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911
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911
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911
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911
Los Huracanes Del Norte
9-11
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Ascension (feat. Vince Staples) 升天 Gorillaz │ Ascension (feat. Vince Staples) You are now tuned into the tomb of Jehova Play my tunes loud enough to shake the room, what's the hold up? Heard the world is ending soon I assumed that they told ya They tryna dinosaur us So now it's time to go up The sky's falling, baby Drop that ass 'fore it crash (higher) The sky's falling, baby Drop that ass 'fore it crash (higher) The sky's falling, baby Drop that ass 'fore it crash (higher) The sky's falling, baby Drop that ass 'fore it crash (higher) The roof is on fire She wet like Barbra Streisand Police everywhere It's like a nigga killed a white man I just wanna find a baby mama 'fore the night end So don't be coming 'round Vince On that batter ram shit On that 911 shit Need a misses brown as Missy I can have some fun with Them slave bones make Grace Jones Don't stop, bitch, stay focused They hated on us since days of Moses Let my people go crazy Them stars falling, don't chase 'em The sky's falling, baby Drop that ass 'fore it crash (higher) The sky's falling, baby Drop that ass 'fore it crash (higher) The sky's falling, baby Drop that ass 'fore it crash (higher) The sky's falling, baby Drop that ass 'fore it crash (higher) Attack on Iraq It's on a line Typing it fast Then it's slipping my mind Oh, when I'm drunk I'm spirited back I fall in a fire then I save myself Then I get advantage 'Cause the feeling's so raw In these times of sedition Well, nothing is dull And I'm moving into stillness I'm recalling it all And I’m a lover just a lover just a lover just a lover just a- The sky's falling, baby Drop that ass 'fore it crash (higher) The sky's falling, baby Drop that ass 'fore it crash (higher) The sky's falling, baby Drop that ass 'fore it crash (higher) The sky's falling, baby Drop that ass 'fore it crash (higher) All these liberated women sitting in my lap I'm finna catch a body like I got a gun and badge I'm finna turn Obama to my patna 'fore he dash Pull up to his pad, wipe my ass with the flag I'm just playing, baby, this the land of the free Where you can get a Glock and a gram for the cheap Where you can live your dreams long as you don't look like me Be a puppet on a string, hanging from a fucking tree (Aghh!) The sky's falling, baby Drop that ass 'fore it crash (higher) The sky's falling, baby Drop that ass 'fore it crash (higher) The sky's falling, baby Drop that ass 'fore it crash (higher) The sky's falling, baby Drop that ass 'fore it crash (higher)
Sundown (feat. Wizkid) 太陽下山 Zara Larsson │ So Good 潮級讚 Get on the bounce All night long Get on the bounce, oh, get on the bounce, ah Don't check the time Time, time, time Should be me that you're watching What's on your mind Mind, mind, mind Say you can't keep me off it Lips might lie Lie, lie, lie But my heart beating honest But my heart beating honest So can't we love now? 'Cause I don't, I don't wanna wait until the sundown So can't we love now? 'Cause I don't, I don't wanna wait until the sundown Don't wanna wait 'til sundown Don't wanna wait 'til sundown Don't wanna wait 'til sundown, no Don't wanna wait 'til sundown Don't wanna wait 'til sundown Don't wanna wait 'til sundown, no Get on the bounce Uh-huh, all night long Uh-huh-huh, get on the bounce Oh, get on the bounce, ah Keep holding on On, on, on 'Cause I'm falling for you now (Sing for me, girl) Got me so gone Gone, gone, gone There ain’t no turnin' back now (Oh, yeah) Can’t be wrong Wrong, wrong, wrong The way I’m feelin' right now The way I’m feelin' right now, yeah Yo, I tell you 911 got ring the alarm When you need me, girl, call mi phone I won't leave you on your own, babe See when you touch me, girl, see me no one go No other man, see me no one know Baby girl, I feel it in my head So can't we love now? 'Cause I don't, I don't wanna wait until the sundown So can't we love now? 'Cause I don't, I don't wanna wait until the sundown Don't wanna wait 'til sundown Don't wanna wait 'til sundown Don't wanna wait 'til sundown, no Don't wanna wait 'til sundown Don't wanna wait 'til sundown Don't wanna wait 'til sundown, no Get on the bounce, ya Get on the bounce Get on the bounce Oh, get on the bounce, my baby girl Get on the bounce, ya Get on the bounce, girl I want it in the morning, in the morning In the middle of the day Oh, baby, 'cause midnight Yeah, midnight seems so far away I want it in the morning, in the morning In the middle of the day Oh, baby, 'cause midnight Yeah, midnight seems so far away So can't we love now? 'Cause I don't, I don't wanna wait until the sundown So can't we love now? 'Cause I don't, I don't wanna wait until the sundown
Act A Fool Various Artists │ The Fast And The Furious Soundtrack Collection [Intro x2: Ludacris] Drop! 2 Fast Drop! 2 Furious I'm too fast for y'all, man Drop! 2 Fast Drop! 2 Furious I'm too fast for y'all, man [Hook: Ludacris] AHH, you just came home from doin a bid Tell me whatcha gon do? ACT A FOOL Somebody broke in and cleaned out your crib BOY whatcha gon do? ACT A FOOL Just bought a new pair and they scuffed your shoes Tell me whatcha gon do? ACT A FOOL Now them cops tryna throw you in them county blues BOY whatcha gon do? ACT A FOOL [Ludacris] Talkin about gats, traps, cops and robbers It's 9-1-1, PLEASE CALL THE DOCTOR Evacuate the building and trick the pigs Since everybody wanna piece, we gon split ya wigs See some fools slipped up and over-stepped they boundaries You about to catch a cold, STAY THE FUCK AROUND FROM ME Ya peeps talkin 'bout what kinda shits he on You disappear like "POOF, BITCH BE GONE" You think twelve gon catch me, GIMMIE A BREAK I'm super-charged with the hide-away license plate It seems they wanna finger print me and gimmie some years They'll only get one finger while I'm shifting gears I got suede on my roof, wood grain on the dash Sheep skin on the rug, Golden Grain on the stash Hydraulics all around so I shake the ride We go FRONT, BACK AND SIDE TO SIDE, WHAT [Hook: Ludacris] Some punk just tripped up and made you spill your drink Tell me whatcha gon do? ACT A FOOL Now your car just stopped on a empty tank BOY whatcha gon do? ACT A FOOL If you got late bills and you lost your job Tell me whatcha gon do? ACT A FOOL If you about to get drunk and you ready to mob BOY whatcha gon do? ACT A FOOL [Ludacris] Let's take it to the streets cuz I'm ready to cruise Just bought me and my cars all some brand new shoes And the people just stare so I LOVE TO PARK IT And I just put a computer in the glove compartment With the pedal to the floor, radar in the GRILLE TV in the middle of my STEERING WHEEL It's my car's birthday so we BLOWIN THEM CANDLES More speakers in the trunk than my ride can handle Got my name in the headrest, read it and weep NOS tank in the back, camel hair on the seat And when I pull up to the club, I get all the affection Cuz the women love the paint and they can see their reflection I'm about to take off, so F what ya heard Because my side mirrors flap like a FUCKIN BIRD And the fools, we gon CLOCK ONE and we'll POP ONE Cuz my folk ridin shotgun with a shotgun [Hook: Ludacris] You just got hustled for a wad of cash Man whatcha gon do? ACT A FOOL Now your friends just smoked up your brand new stash Say whatcha gon do? ACT A FOOL Now them gulls up the block still runnin they mouth BOY whatcha gon do? ACT A FOOL If anyone talk bad about the Dirty South Tell me what I'm gon do? ACT A FOOL [Ludacris] I got my eyes wide shut and my trunk wide open Did donuts last week and the streets still smoking See, I'm off that anti-freeze and my car is TIPSY Off the off ramp doin about a hundred and fifty Rollin through East Point, on way to Ben Hill Slide a five to the junkie to clean my windshield Got the whole crew ridin and we startin SHIT I even got a trailer hitch with the barbeque pit Now all you wanna do is get drunk and pout Plus your new name is Fire cuz we stomped you out And yeah, we blow trees and beez that's fantastic So gulls hold ya weave while I'm weaving through traffic I kicked to fifth gear and teared the road apart You'll be like lil John Q and get a Change of Heart It's one mission, two clips and some triple beams I'm ABOUT TO BLOW THIS WHOLE SHIT UP TO SMITHEREENS [Hook: Ludacris] The pot holes in the street just bentcha rims Tell me whatcha gon do? ACT A FOOL MAN, THAT AIN'T STICKY, THAT'S JUST STICKS AND STEAMS BOY whatcha gon do? ACT A FOOL Catch ya man with another bitch up in ya bed Ladies whatcha gon do? ACT A FOOL If the bottles all gone and your eyes are red BOY whatcha gon do? ACT A FOOL [Ludacris] 2 Fast, 2 Furious... 2 Fast... ACT A FOOL 2 Fast, 2 Furious... 2 Fast... ACT A FOOL 2 Fast, 2 Furious... 2 Fast... ACT A FOOL 2 Fast, 2 Furious... 2 Fast... ACT A FOOL
Genocide (feat. Kendrick Lamar, Marsha Ambrosius & Candice Pillay) Dr. Dre │ Compton 嘻哈基地:康普頓 Dr. Dre - Genocide (feat. Kendrick Lamar, Marsha Ambrosius & Candice Pillay) [Marsha Ambrosius:] Stone cold killers in these Compton streets One hand on the 9, all eyes on me Murder, murder Murder, murder Call 9-1-1, emergency Hands up in the air for the world to see It's murder, it's murder Murder, murder Murder [Candice Pillay:] My daddy done killed a bitch Went and put that dome to her head My daddy done killa you Don't feel a pull a part that man and (Let me up!) What it look like? See my daddy done kill 'em dead Bullets come down from the earth My daddy done killa you Don't feel a pull a part that man and (Let me up!) What it look? [Marsha Ambrosius:] Stone cold killers in these Compton streets One hand on the 9, all eyes on me Murder, murder Murder, murder Call 9-1-1, emergency Hands up in the air for the world to see It's murder, it's murder Murder, murder Murder [Dr. Dre:] (It's been a 187 in this bitch!) Murderess, murder listen, hit a suburban whippin' Tinted windows ride at your wifey (Blah!) and I bet you miss her Reload the protools and we throw the clip in both trays That's one on the left and one in the right hand, Scottie Pippen both ways Been doin' drive-bys, got this music industry timelined Lookin' like Rosecrans when these niggas throw up them signs high I'm talkin' about that bottom where it's hot grinds Shit, I’m just tryna get paid and keep ‘em thighs high Sometimes I feel like I could just bury ‘em, bury 'em Cause delirium, mass hysteria, scarier area I'm very aware that hip hop needed somethin' to carry it So I married that bitch and swung down in that chariot Hangin' way too fuckin' close, beware the barrier This is hub city nigga, don't make us embarrass you Man, you should be realistic, these niggas 'round here ballistic We did the numbers and you lookin' like another statistic [Marsha Ambrosius:] Stone cold killers in these Compton streets One hand on the 9, all eyes on me Murder, murder Murder, murder Call 9-1-1, emergency Hands up in the air for the world to see It's murder, it's murder Murder, murder Murder [Kendrick Lamar:] Ahh, recognize whatever side the sides reside until the dead has risen Live in a project building, dodgin' the module ceilings I ride, I'mma ride in a stolen jeep Ride with the eyes of five blind men, my vision (Corrupted) Mama tried counselin', five plans for Kendrick (But fuck it) My family's ties, had sabotaged Rosecrans existence (abducted) My aliens on surveillance, they payed me a visit (Disgusting) Our stadium's packed, raiders in black Curls drippin', silver bullet, palladium in my strap I lie on the side of a one way street Nowhere to go, death all I can see I say "Fuck is up?", I fuck 'em up, your supper's up or somethings up I hoping all get orthotist, rope it before the double dutch broke Plenty ruckus with the weapon I protect it under oath My discretion, fuck your blessing, fuck your life Fuck your hope, fuck your mama Fuck your daddy, fuck you dead homie Fuck the world up when we came up, that's Compton homie! Murder, murder Murder Murder It's all murder Murder Murder, murder Murder, murder It's been a murder (It's been a 187 in this bitch!)
No Love Allowed Rihanna │ Unapologetic (Deluxe Edited Version) 911, it's a critical emergency, yeah Better run run run, Come and charge him with the 143, yeah yeah Told me this world was mine Such a beautiful lie Now he's done done done and his love is no more for me Hand in the air as he wave me goodbye He said he care but no tears in his eyes And ask me if I'm alright Nigga is you blind Like a bullet your love me hit me to the core I was flying 'til you knocked me to the floor And it's so foolish how you keep me wanting more I'm screaming murderer, how could you murder us I call it murder, no love allowed Yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah, yeah; Yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah; Yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah, yeah yeah; Fe fo fum like the sky is falling down on me Numb numb numb, he's so cold he doesn't feel a thing Broken heart was the case Gwan and put 'im away He's the only one one one I ever let get the best of me Hand in the air as he wave me goodbye He said he care but no tears in his eyes And ask me if I'm alright Nigga is you blind Like a bullet your love me hit me to the core I was flying 'til you knocked me to the floor And it's so foolish how you keep me wanting more I'm screaming murderer, how could you murder us I call it murder, no love allowed Yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah, yeah; Yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah; Yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah, yeah yeah; Usually I'm the one that they cry for But this man, he's the one that I'd die for Mama said there's no cause for a rebel Do you hear me now? No love, no love, no love allowed Like a bullet your love me hit me to the core I was flying 'til you knocked me to the floor And it's so foolish how you keep me wanting more I'm screaming murderer, how could you murder us I call it murder, no love allowed I'm screaming murderer, how could you murder us I call it murder, no love allowed
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