Fate of the Furious - The Fate of the Furious Lyrics (2024)

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  1. Young Thug 2 Chainz Wiz Khalifa and PnB Rock - Gang Up
  2. Lil Uzi Vert - Go Off
  3. G-Eazy - Good Life
  4. PnB Rock - Horses
  5. Migos - Seize The Block
  6. Youngboy Never Broke Again - Murder [Remix]
  7. Bassnectar - Speakerbox [F8 Remix]
  8. Post Malone - Candy Paint
  9. Kevin Gates - 911
  10. Lil Yachty - Mamacita
  11. Jeremih Ty Dolla $ign and Sage The Gemini - Dont Get Much Better
  12. Pitbull and J Balvin - Hey Ma [Spanish Version]
  13. Pinto "Wahin" and DJ Ricky Luna - La Habana
  14. J Balvin - Hey Ma


Young Thug 2 Chainz Wiz Khalifa and PnB Rock - Gang Up

Oh yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah (yeah)

I'm with the gang, gang, gang
And we 'bout to go up (yeah)
Switchin' lanes, it's a thang
Every time we show up (skrrt-skrrt)
You a lame, lame, lame
And you so below us (yeah)
Bet your ho, she know us (yeah)
'Cause you know we glowed up
We stayed down (stayed down)
And came up (came up)
And came up (came up)
We stayed down (stayed down) (yeah)
And came up (came up)
The gang up (the gang up) (2 Chainz, yeah)

Yeah
I'm a villain that's winnin' (yeah)
With precision, I'm killin' (yeah)
Represent the religion (no)
Ended up independent
Took my car to the clinic
Let 'em check all the vitals
Middle finger to rivals (oh)
Michael Jackson, my idol (woo)
Still duckin' the pie holes
Talk to the plug everyday except Cinco de Mayo (true)
I still got me a Carlo
Still got Monte Carlo
Your car runnin' so bad, it stink up The Apollo

Call my Rollie a Ralo (uh)
Call my AP a "A"P (AP)
I ain't talkin' seat belts when I say that I'm strapped (baow)
I'm in love with my side, ho
I'll sneak her through the side door
I'ma show you what we ride for
I'ma show you what we die for

I'm with the gang, gang, gang (yeah)
And we 'bout to go up (yeah, yeah)
Switchin' lanes, it's a thang
Every time we show up (I'm ridin') (skrrt-skrrt)
You a lame, lame, lame
And you so below us (2 Chainz) (yeah)
Bet your ho, she know us (yeah)
'Cause you know we glowed up (yeah)
We stayed down (stayed down) ((stayed down)
And came up (came up)
And came up (came up) (uh)
We stayed down (stayed down) (stayed down)
And came up (came up) (uh)
The gang up (the gang up, yeah) (uh)

I'm in my same lane, lane and I ain't gon' ever change up (lane, lane)
I blowed a brain out the Range like a Taz Angel (yeah, yeah)
It's RIP to Paul Walker, homie got his stain up (RIP to Paul)
We had your main on us, now we got stains on us (straight up)
And all we gotta do is stay down and come up while they flexin' (all you gotta do)
Yeah, I got her Indian, she Western (yeah, she Western)
Yeah, I just had sex with one of your best friends (damn)
Then that Fast and Furious started nestin' (sheesh)

Say I'm 'bout to go take off on you (take off on you)
Is you stayin', is you rollin' like a scroller? (Yes, you are)
You're ready to take off like a 1980 co*ke? Yes (yuh)
You ain't on that Instagram sh*t, are you gon' post that? (Yuh)

I'm with the gang, gang, gang (yeah)
And we 'bout to go up (yeah)
Switchin' lanes, it's a thang
Every time we show up (Young Khalifa man) (skrrt)
You a lame, lame, lame
And you so below us (yeah)
Bet your ho, she know us (yeah)
'Cause you know we glowed up (that's exactly what we gonna do)
We stayed down (stayed down) (forever)
And came up (came up)
And came up (came up) (come see me)
We stayed down (stayed down, I got exactly what you need)
And came up (came up) (uh)
The gang up (the gang up, yeah)

Yeah, I'm always with my gang
We always ready to ride 'cause for the squad, we'll do anything
Stay down, we'll never change
We always gon' stay the same
Put you in check, when you outta place
I try to tell 'em not to mess with my gang, gang, gang
We do what we gotta do and don't complain-plain-plain
I'm on the road, I'm probably fresh up off the plane, plane, plane
Know you heard about me, I do my thang, thang, thang

I got the world on my back (back)
I put your girl on her back (back)
I did it all on my own (own)
Now there ain't no turnin' back (back)
And my whole squad got my back (back)
And shawty so bad, I asked her if she repped the gang
She said, "Facts" (facts)
Gang, gang, gang

Gang, gang, gang
And we 'bout to go up (yeah)
Switchin' lanes, it's a thang
Every time we show up (skrrt-skrrt)
You a lame, lame, lame
And you so below us (yeah)
Bet your ho, she know us (yeah)
'Cause you know we glowed up
We stayed down (stayed down)
And came up (came up)
And came up (came up)
We stayed down (stayed down)
And came up (came up)
The gang up (the gang up, yeah)

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Writer: Alexander Izquierdo, Cameron Jibril Thomaz, Jeffrey Williams, John Lathrop Mitchell, Mike Molina, Nelson Kyle, Rakim Hasheem Allen, Tauheed Epps, Vincent Watson
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Lil Uzi Vert - Go Off

[Quavo]
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah (yeah)
Yeah, yeah, yeah

[Quavo & Travis Scott]
One more ride (ride) one more race (ride)
We go all out, we don't play
One more ride, one more race
We don't slow down, ain't no brakes
I'ma go off (yeah) I'ma ride tonight (yeah)
It don't matter what we face
I'ma go off (I'ma ride tonight)
I'm the master of my fate
I'ma go off (I'ma go off)
I'ma go off (I'ma go off)
I gotta go now

[Quavo]
Taking off and I'm riding on the road now
Hit the gas, no brakes, gotta go now
Put my life on the line, yeah it's on me
Blood rushing through my veins, no IV
Ride, switching lanes, you can't stop me
You can smell the propane when you pass me (propane)
Ride for the gang because I'm the chief (gang gang)
Helicopter hovering, it's high speed
Chase, drive, straight
I'mma, race, to the, cake
Flame, on it, no chain, on me
All of, us, became, homies

[Quavo & Travis Scott]
One more ride (ride) one more race (race)
We go all out, we don't play
One more ride, one more race
We don't slow down, ain't no brakes
I'ma go off (yeah) I'ma ride tonight (yeah)
It don't matter what we face
I'ma go off (I'ma ride tonight)
I'm the master of my fate
I'ma go off (I'ma go off)
I'ma go off (I'ma go off)
I gotta go now

[Travis Scott]
Nine-nine, nine-nine (yeah)
You're rocking with the heathen child in overdrive
Yeah yeah, I-5 to I-9
We go all niiiiight, yeah (straight up!)
Double 0 speed, double 0 Chevy
I hit the fourth gear, hope I don't drift
Souped up cars all around me
Hot-boxing at a high speed
One lane driving
Bad thing beside me
One more time on the road (it's lit)
One more time 'fore we go

[Quavo & Travis Scott]
One more ride (ride) one more race (race)
We go all out, we don't play
One more ride, one more race
We don't slow down, ain't no brakes
I'ma go off (yeah) I'ma ride tonight (yeah)
It don't matter what we face
I'ma go off (I'ma ride tonight)
I'm the master of my fate
I'ma go off (I'ma go off)
I'ma go off (I'ma go off)
I gotta go now

[Lil Uzi Vert]
Gotta go now, gotta go
Swervin' in my whip can't slow down
Driving fancy cars, boy I'm on the road now
Automatic start, my Vic take a code now
Yeah, rockstar, heavy metal, no guitar
Why you pay so much for your Nissan? Because it's GTR
First I shift it, click it, burning rubber like I'm moving dark
Drive at night, I chop my top so I can relate to the stars
Yeah, relate to the stars
I'ma race you for a pink slip
I got nitrous in my car so tell me what you thinkin'
My adrenaline start pumpin' so I been stopped blinkin'

[Quavo & Travis Scott]
One more ride (ride) one more race (race)
We go all out, we don't play
One more ride, one more race
We don't slow down, ain't no brakes
I'ma go off (yeah) I'ma ride tonight (yeah)
It don't matter what we face
I'ma go off (I'ma go off)
I'ma go off (I'ma go off)
I gotta go now

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Writer: Breyan Stanley Isaac, Christopher Scott Featherstone, Jacques Webster, Justin Daniel Featherstone, Matthew Featherstone, Quavious Keyate Marshall, Shane Lindstrom, Symere Woods, William Featherstone
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G-Eazy - Good Life

Raise a cup up for all my day ones
Two middle fingers for the haters
Life's only getting greater
Straight up from nothing we go
Higher than the highest skyscraper
No Little League, we major
The proof is in the paper

We put the good in the good in the good life
We put the good in the good in the good life
We put the bad in the past, now we alright (Eazy)
Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy (Kehlani, I got you)
Ayy (yeah)

And it's a feelin' that I can't explain (I can't explain)
How you make it and your team still stay the same?
Stay down from the jump and they never change
Man, this a moment I could never trade, yeah (never trade)
I told my moms not to stress no more
Go hit the Bentley store and no credit card debts no more (I love you mom)
I bought the crib and it's in escrow now
So you don't never have to worry about how you gon' pay rent no more

I put my team in position, now they makin' a killin'
Stackin' blue faces straight to the ceilin'
Out in Vegas I'm with 'em
Orderin' bottles of that Ace when they send 'em
'Til there ain't enough space up on the table to fit 'em
Go ahead and

Raise a cup up for all my day ones
Two middle fingers for the haters
Life's only getting greater
Straight up from nothing we go
Higher than the highest skyscraper
No Little League, we major
The proof is in the paper

We put the good in the good in the good life (the good life)
We put the good in the good in the good life (I said the good life)
We put the bad in the past, now we alright (we alright)
Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy (yeah)
Ayy (uh)

Pour some Clicquot in a glass, have a toast to success
No lookin' back from here, no more bein' broke and distressed
I put my heart into this game like I opened my chest
We only pray for more M's while you hope for the best
We make these plays, man, I'm finessin' these checks
Time's up for everybody, I'm collectin' on debts
And I swear this champagne just tastes better on jets
I'm just out here bein' great, man, this as real as it gets

I put my team in position, now they makin' a killin'
Stackin' blue faces straight to the ceilin'
Out in Vegas I'm with 'em
Orderin' bottles of that Ace when they send 'em
'Til there ain't enough space up on the table to fit 'em
Go ahead and

Raise a cup up for all my day ones
Two middle fingers for the haters
Life's only getting greater (yeah)
Straight up from nothing we go (load up)
Higher than the highest skyscraper
No Little League, we major (yeah)
The proof is in the paper (you know)

We put the good in the good in the good life (the good life)
We put the good in the good in the good life (I said the good life)
We put the bad in the past, now we alright (we alright)
Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy
Ayy

Damn right, from the bottom we rise
So high, now we cover sky lights
We're building an empire
We owe it all to each other
Just look at us right now, destined
We're so good right now, legend
Here's to you and I
Raise 'em to the sky (yeah)

We put the good in the good in the good life
We put the good in the good in the good life
We put the bad in the past, now we alright (yeah)
Ayy (yeah), ayy (yeah), ayy (yeah, you know), ayy
Ayy (uh)

We put the good in the good in the good life (the good life)
We put the good in the good in the good life (I said the good life)
We put the bad in the past, now we alright (we alright)
Ayy (yeah), ayy (yeah), ayy (yeah), ayy (yeah)
Ayy (uh)

The good life

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Writer: Andrew David Thomas, Benjamin Diehl, Daniel Majic, Dean Mundy, Gerald Gillum, Holly Hafermann, Jason Evigan, Justin Scott Franks, Kehlani Parrish, Marco Rodriguez-Diaz, Moses Davis, Steven Michael Marsden, Vanessa Carlton
Copyright: Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group, CONCORD MUSIC PUBLISHING LLC, Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd., Warner Chappell Music, Inc.
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PnB Rock - Horses

DJ Chose
Oh yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah

All these horses in my car got me going fast
I just wanna do the dash, put my pedal to the gas (skrr, skrr)
Going so fast, hope I don't crash (skrr, skrr)
One false move, that could be my last (yeah)
All these horses in my car got me going fast
I just wan' do the dash, put my pedal to the gas (skrr, skrr)
Going so fast, hope I don't crash (skrr, skrr)
One false move, that could be my last (yeah)

I just pulled up in the Benz
It was just me and my mans
Fishbowl no tint
Scooping your hoe and her friends
Won't take that bitch to the movies
Ain't got no love for the groupies
Seat back while she do me
She get wetter than Jacuzzis
She don't go like a green light
She get ran through like a red light
If the head right then the bread right
Shawty know I be there every night
Problem, problem, what they want like steak sauce
Zero to sixty, I take off
Can't see me, looking like Ray Charles

They tell me slow down, I'm goin' too fast
Young nigg*, I just wanna do the dash
I'm so reckless, hope I don't crash
'Cause I'm ballin', like the whip stolen (yeah)

All these horses in my car got me going fast
I just wanna do the dash, put my pedal to the gas (skrr, skrr)
Going so fast, hope I don't crash (skrr, skrr)
One false move, that could be my last (yeah)
All these horses in my car got me going fast
I just wan' do the dash, put my pedal to the gas (skrr, skrr)
Going so fast, hope I don't crash (skrr, skrr)
One false move, that could be my last (yeah)

All big bankrolls, I got no hoes
I just left my girlfriend, I'm in love with the Ghost now
She's full of emotions, and now she's my old bitch
'Cause my 'Rari knows how to ride when it goes down
And my watch on froze, watch it glow when the lights out
If it's hot or cold, we gon' still bring the bikes out
I jumped out a Rolls-Royce and I hop in a Lamb' now
When I push the button, they like, "What the f*ck is that sound?"
Damn, I'm the man now
Only pulled up in this whip so I could stand out
Bought a icy ring and told 'em it's no handouts
Started up a label, 'bout to make a band now

All these horses in my car got me going fast
I just wanna do the dash, put my pedal to the gas (skrr, skrr)
Going so fast, hope I don't crash (skrr, skrr)
One false move, that could be my last (yeah)
All these horses in my car got me going fast
I just wan' do the dash, put my pedal to the gas (skrr, skrr)
Going so fast, hope I don't crash (skrr, skrr)
One false move, that could be my last (yeah)

I'm looking at you haters through my rear view mirror
I'm sliding in some sh*t you see in Fast & Furious
I'm switching lanes on 'em, but I don't got no gears
Shawty say she wanna ride, but she don't know how to steer
They paid me for a show, but I didn't even appear
They say Kodak Black he drive like he ain't got no fear
They say, "Kodak Black, you act like you ain't got no care"
I say my car got a horse like I'm in a marriage
Pull up in a 'Rari, I, jump out with your shawty
Driving like a crash dummy speeding to that cash money
Money all in my head, if I wreck I'm dead
sh*t, I'm driving that no cracker wouldn't even get behind

All these horses in my car got me going fast
I just wanna do the dash, put my pedal to the gas (skrr, skrr)
Going so fast, hope I don't crash (skrr, skrr)
One false move, that could be my last (yeah)
All these horses in my car got me going fast
I just wan' do the dash, put my pedal to the gas (skrr, skrr)
Going so fast, hope I don't crash (skrr, skrr)
One false move, that could be my last (yeah)

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Writer: ARTIST DUBOSE, DIEUSON OCTAVE, NORMAN PAYNE, RAKIM HASHEEM ALLEN
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Migos - Seize The Block

[Takeoff]
You know we seize the block
We need the block

I seize the block (seize), I need the block (aye)
I seize the block (seize), I need the block (aye)
I seize the block (seize), I need the block (aye)
I seize the block (seize), I need the block (aye)
The block is hot, I keep the Glock (aye)
The block is hot, I keep the Glock (aye)
I seize the block (seize), I need the block (aye)
I seize the block (seize), I need the block (aye)

I seize the block (seize), I need the block (block)
I ran from 12 (12), I dropped the Glock (Glock)
The streets is hot, I need the pot (pot)
They need the knot (knot), so nigg*s try (grrraw)
I copped the drop (copped), just left the lot (skrrt)
I grabbed my Glock (Glock), let off a shot (babagraow)
Codeine on rocks (lean), I need to stop (lean, Act')
I seize the block (seize), I need the block (Takeoff)
Seize the block, I feed the block, you know I need the block (need)
Take heed of block and read the block, I never leave the block (leave)
I leave the block, no Nicki but I bees the block (aye)
Take heed of block and read the block, I never leave the block (aye)
Terminatin' like I'm Terminator (Terminator)
So many mansions, I'm a real estate (real estate)
Jumping off that like a [?]
Pick up that sh*t like it's tissue paper
When I get a pint, I gotta rape her (pint)
F*ckin this bitch, I gotta tape her (Bitch!)
No pancake, a lot of maple (lean)
Armored car, disabled

I seize the block (seize), I need the block (aye)
I seize the block (seize), I need the block (aye)
I seize the block (seize), I need the block (aye)
I seize the block (seize), I need the block (aye)
The block is hot, I keep the Glock (aye)
The block is hot, I keep the Glock (aye)
I seize the block (seize), I need the block (aye)
I seize the block (seize), I need the block (aye)

[Offset]
Your block hot, dragon
She a thot thot, she nasty (huh)
In a pot pot, whippin' Ashley (whippin it)
50 k for a walk and I'm having it (aye)
I got a jay in the trap and he baggin' it (jay)
There go the blocks, bag it in (in)
Not scared of the cops, we cappin 'em (twelve)
They think that we rappin', we wrapping them
I receive the box, with 50 more keys of pot
Young nigg* holdin' his stick cause he see the plot
Young nigg* he see the plot (I see da)
Muhammed Ali cause I weave the block
I beat the block (I weave the block)
Beat up, just peek the box, I'm f*ckin that secret thot (boom, boom, smash)

[Takeoff]
I seize the block (seize), I need the block (aye)
I seize the block (seize), I need the block (aye)
I seize the block (seize), I need the block (aye)
I seize the block (seize), I need the block (aye)
The block is hot, I keep the Glock (aye)
The block is hot, I keep the Glock (aye)
I seize the block (seize), I need the block (aye)
I seize the block (seize), I need the block (aye)

[Quavo]
Block's our jazz so stay out them streets, yeah
Iced out Rollie and Patek Phillipe, yeah (ice)
When you sleep, yeah, I'mma gon' creep, yeah (creep)
Pull up on your nigg*s, make you block bleed, yeah (skrrt)
See the block, See the block, ring, Bron Bron (brrr)
Cocaine white like the glaze on Honey Buns (coca)
Bitch don't wanna f*ck, talkin bout let's have fun (bitch)
My nigg*s on the block, my nigg*s on the block like they caught a lil biddy [?]
Neighbors outside talkin' 'bout they smell dope
Feelin like Draymond, do I sell, no (no)
Right hand the draco, left hand the four (grrt)
nigg*s still mad from last year, I sold 'em soap (uh)

[Takeoff]
I seize the block (seize), I need the block (aye)
I seize the block (seize), I need the block (aye)
I seize the block (seize), I need the block (aye)
I seize the block (seize), I need the block (aye)
The block is hot, I keep the Glock (aye)
The block is hot, I keep the Glock (aye)
I seize the block (seize), I need the block (aye)
I seize the block (seize), I need the block (aye)

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Youngboy Never Broke Again - Murder [Remix]

(feat. 21 Savage)

[NBA Youngboy]
nigg* play he gone get his head bust
You know how we comin
Young Boy

nigg* play he gone get his head bust
You know how we comin
Strapped like the Navy Seals
Promise you don't want it
This for them bitch ass nigg*s that be speaking on me
Rob who? You got me f*cked up
You ain't taking nuthin
nigg* it's gone be a murda
Play with that money
nigg* it's gone be a murda
Come run up on me
nigg* it's gone be a murda
Burn you and yo homie
nigg* it's gone be a murda
Thinkin that I'm Stuntin
It's gone be a murda

Gon' be a murda if you thankin bout takin sum from me
Talk about your body but I bet you ain't gone play with me
Try me if you wanna I stay with that burner on me (watchu doin'?)
I can't let you get no rip off me
nigg* must think I'm a hoe or some
I don't know who the f*ck he must take me for
That sh*t that you talking ain't fearing us
F*ck how you come you ain't seein us
Say we beefin gon' catch him and wet him up
nigg* tell me pull up and I'm pullin up
Up let it bang we ain't sparing nun
Caught him up in the bottom and he ran from me
Hoe ass nigg*s stay in yo lane
You nigg*s be playin we ain't playing games
When I'm up in the club bitch I'm with the gang
You can catch us turnin up for Dave
So you know we flexin with them bands
Whole lotta more up in my pants
Try to take it all you hear is bang
Try to take it all you hear is bang

nigg* play he gone get his head bust
You know how we comin
Strapped like the Navy Seals
Promise you don't want it
This for them bitch ass nigg*s that be speaking on me
Rob who? You got me f*cked up
You ain't taking nuthin
nigg* it's gone be a murda
Play with that money
nigg* it's gone be a murda
Come run up on me
nigg* it's gone be a murda
Burn you and yo homie
nigg* it's gone be a murda
Thinkin that I'm Stuntin
It's gone be a murda

[21 Savage]
Draco on me and it got the cooling system (21, 21, 21)
Slaughter gang savage love to shoot at nigg*s (21, 21, 21)
Got a 30 in the booth right now, that's on gang
And a judge gon' give me life if a nigg* touch my chain, 21
Red light, I got four young nigg*s with me sticked up
100 round drum, we gon' leave 'em at the red light
Got the VVSs dripping, lil nigg* tried to reach and all he seen was a motherf*cking red light
Now they scared right
Called your baby mama over cause her head's right
I put your favorite rapper in a wheel chair
nigg*s say they from the street but bitch I'm still there

[NBA Youngboy]
nigg* play he gone get his head bust
You know how we comin
Strapped like the Navy Seals
Promise you don't want it
This for them bitch ass nigg*s that be speaking on me
Rob who ? you got me f*cked up
You ain't taking nuthin
nigg* it's gone be a murda
Play with that money
nigg* it's gone be a murda
Come run up on me
nigg* it's gone be a murda
Burn you and yo homie
nigg* it's gone be a murda
Thinkin that I'm Stuntin
It's gone be a murda

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Bassnectar - Speakerbox [F8 Remix]

(feat. Ohana Bam & Lafa Taylor)

[Lafa Taylor]
When the little guns come
And they wanna bust guns
And they run when I come with that warrior song
Got my back to the sun, when I rise
I'm the one, chosen for the day proud
I'm the warrior's son
When the little guns come
And they wanna bust guns
And they run when I come with that warrior song
Got my back to the sun, when I rise
I'm the one, chosen for the day proud
I'm the warrior's son

We about to go...
We about to go up
We about to go...
We about to go up
Like up, like up, like up, like up-up-up-up-up-up...
Like woo!

[Ohana Bam]
Yeah we got it going up like that
Mama said if they acting tough, fight back
Yeah I had to rough 'em up like that
Beat 'em 'till I see 'em, holdin' up white flag
I be whipping ass, take 'em to class, who wanna go?
I just hit the gas, I was too fast , ain't even know
I was throwing jabs, you get a blow, you get a blow
Knew they wouldn't last, leaving your ass right on the floor
Just imagine killers in action, you rachet
All that smack sh*t, give them an accent ??
See they reaction, slaying dragons, what happened?
I'm breaking fragments, they doing backflips, get backwards
Bam

[Lafa Taylor]
When the little guns come
And they wanna bust guns
And they run when I come with that warrior song
Got my back to the sun, when I rise
I'm the one, chosen for the day proud
I'm the warrior's son
When the little guns come
And they wanna bust guns
And they run when I come with that warrior song
Got my back to the sun, when I rise
I'm the one, chosen for the day proud
I'm the warrior's son

We can switch it up... we can... we can switch it up... Like...
We can switch it up... Like... We can switch it... can switch... we can switch it...
We can switch it up... we can... we can switch it up... Like...
We can switch it up... we can switch... can switch it... we can switch it...
We can switch it... we-we-we can switch it... we can switch it... switch it... like...
We can switch it up... we can switch... we can switch... we can switch...
Up, up, up, up, up, up, up, up, up, up, up, up, up, up, up, up, up, up...

[Ohana Bam]
I't about to go up, break 'em like internet
Groupies wanna run up, we leave in the ??
You know how it go down, you know we into that
Trust no one, guilty 'till proven innocent
You just made me mad, I'm finna start spazzin'
?? true that, I feel that heat rising
Throw your ass in the trash, I hate to be trifling
But keep on playing these games you might just be lifeless
Can't stop me, beast mode, I'm too co*cky
Leave 'em scared I bet he ??
Leave 'em dead right where he stand, do you copy?
You understand you get these hands if you try me

[Outro]
Speakerbox blast... Speaker-speakerbox blast... go
Speakerbox blast go rat-tat-tat-tat!
Speakerbox blast go rat-tat-tat-tat
Laying back in the... back in the cut like that
Speakerbox blast... Speaker-speakerbox blast... go
Speakerbox blast go rat-tat-tat-tat!
Speakerbox blast go rat-tat-tat-tat
In fact we about to go up like...

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Post Malone - Candy Paint

Yeah, mmm

Candy paint with the white on top
Lambo doors of the oo-op drop
If you busy plotting on what I got
Kick in your door, that's SWAT you thot
Hundred thousand dollars on the table top
Half price my whips same price my watch
Got no jumper but I ball a lot
Bitch I'm young stoney, I do what I want

Candy paint with the white on top
Lambo doors of the oo-op drop
If you busy plotting on what I got
Kick in your door, that's SWAT you thot
Hundred thousand dollars on the table top
Half price my whips same price my watch
Got no jumper but I ball a lot
Bitch I'm young stoney, I do what I want

Didn't know that was your girl when she gave me top
Kicked her out the Rolls said, "Thanks a lot"
God damn I love paper like I'm Michael Scott
I can do things that your man cannot
Slide boy comin' down, damn I'm hot
Everybody say that I gotta be stopped
Even though my final form ain't unlocked
I'm so ahead of you motherf*ckers
How you comprehend what you ain't understanding?
Count a hundred bands and I watch it vanish
Diamonds going crazy like they on the dance floor
Got a lot of ass, nothing I can't handle
Flavor that's whatever, you should try a sample
Baby I'm the boss like I'm Tony Danza
Everybody trying to tell me what I stand for
But you don't f*cking know me homie you don't want war

Candy paint with the white on top
Lambo doors of the oo-op drop
If you busy plotting on what I got
Kick in your door, that's SWAT you thot
Hundred thousand dollars on the table top
Half price my whips same price my watch
Got no jumper but I ball a lot
Bitch I'm young stoney, I do what I want

Candy paint with the white on top
Lambo doors of the oo-op drop
If you busy plotting on what I got
Kick in your door, that's SWAT you thot
Hundred thousand dollars on the table top
Half price my whips same price my watch
Got no jumper but I ball a lot
Bitch I'm young stoney, I do what I want

I've been rolling twenty ash hit the road
Hit the switch open the suicide doors
We already know you vanished though
Hit my momma when I ride in that, oh
All these motherf*ckers so false with me
If your money funny, don't talk to me (nah)
I know there ain't sh*t that you could offer me
Take a second if you think about crossing me

It lasts forever, you should try a sample
Baby I'm the boss like I'm Tony Danza
Everybody trying to tell me what I stand for
But you don't f*cking know me homie you don't want war

Candy paint with the white on top
Lambo doors of the oo-op drop
If you busy plotting on what I got
Kick in your door, that's SWAT you thot
Hundred thousand dollars on the table top
Half price my whips same price my watch
Got no jumper but I ball a lot
Bitch I'm young stoney, I do what I want

Candy paint with the white on top
Lambo doors of the oo-op drop
If you busy plotting on what I got
Kick in your door, that's SWAT you thot
Hundred thousand dollars on the table top
Half price my whips same price my watch
Got no jumper but I ball a lot
Bitch I'm young stoney, I do what I want

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Writer: Austin Richard Post, Louis Russell Bell, Carl Austin Rosen
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Kevin Gates - 911

Know I'm into playing solider and I'm into boxing
Every round fresh body you know how I'm rocking
I don't usually do this
Every round fresh body you know how I'm rocking

Hoping and praying that you gon' give it up tonight
And I'm calling you 'cause I need you
Aquafina, girl I'm beeping

Oooh, surfing on the wave girl
And we could make a splash awww
Baby what you saying?
Bout another round or what
Bitch you got my gun unloaded
My ego is big can you stroke it
You sipping the liquid courage
Keep driving but watch when you swerving

You the truth, you the one, you the illest
You the one who got my girl catching feelings
Not now, really you be on some chill sh*t
You just pull up and you hop out and you kill it

[Chorus]
911, 911, murder murder, murder murder
911, 911, yea you heard 'em, yea you heard 'em
911, 911, it be a murder, a bloody murder
911, 911, yea you heard 'em, yea you heard 'em

Blaow, blaow blaow blaow blaow
Kill 'em all, kill 'em all man down
Somethings telling me you want it
My intuition never wrong way
Kiss it soft, kiss it slow, kiss it strong, yea
Pick me up, you be calling my phone, yea
I got my eye on you like a cyclops
Moon walking Michael Jackson with the white socks

You the truth, you the one, you the illest
You the one who got my girl catching feelings
Not now, really you be on some chill sh*t
You just pull up and you hop out and you kill it

911, 911, murder murder, murder murder
911, 911, yea you heard 'em, yea you heard 'em
911, 911, it be a murder, a bloody murder
911, 911, yea you heard 'em, yea you heard 'em

Wet, wet, licking on your neck
If anybody find out they gon' be upset
You know how I'm living love, he is not a threat
I don't flex
You a fine girl tell me where they find you?
Bend it down girl beat it from behind you
Lean it over bust it open I'm behind you
I pull your hair and smack your ass when I'm behind you

Hoping and praying that you gon' give it up tonight
And I'm calling you 'cause I need you
Aquafina, girl I'm beeping

911, 911, murder murder, murder murder
911, 911, yea you heard 'em, yea you heard 'em
911, 911, it be a murder, a bloody murder
911, 911, yea you heard 'em, yea you heard 'em

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Writer: ADAM KING FEENEY, KEVIN GILYARD, RUPERT THOMAS JR.
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Lil Yachty - Mamacita

[Lil Yachty & Rico Nasty]
Aww yeah (Ayy)
Aww yeah (Ayy)
Aww yeah (Ayy)
Aww yeah, aww yeah, aww yeah, aww yeah

[Lil Yachty]
Mamacita, never seen her 'less the green involved
Only call you when she need you 'cause she want it all
Don't believe her, she deceivin', you should leave her
Aww yeah, aww yeah, aww yeah, aww yeah (aww yeah)
Mamacita, she a diva, but she put in all
Pour a liter, light the tree up, just to keep her calm (it keep her calm)
This two seater, got the heat up in the seats
Aww yeah, aww yeah, aww yeah, aww yeah (aww yeah)

I wouldn't trust her, you should duck her, she thinks you're a f*cker
I had her first, and then my friend, and now she with my brother
I bought the black but then I had to go and change the color
To somethin' crazy, promise you will never see another
Aww yeah, we been winnin', aww yeah
I done put diamonds in all of my brothers' ears (bling)
I ran out of time for chasin' after your tears
Whenever you hear music at a party, know she's near

[Chorus]
Mamacita, never seen her 'less the green involved
Only call you when she need you 'cause she want it all
Don't believe her, she deceivin', you should leave her
Aww yeah, aww yeah, aww yeah, aww yeah (aww yeah)
Mamacita, she a diva, but she put in all
Pour a liter, light the tree up, just to keep her calm (it keep her calm)
This two seater, got the heat up in the seats
Aww yeah, aww yeah, aww yeah, aww yeah (aww yeah)

[Rico Nasty]
Puerto Rican diva, he call me his mamacita
He don't like to show emotions so it's hard to read him
I'm in the field, you in the bleachers, smokin' Cali reefer
I need the bag from Indonesia, watch him swipe his Visa
I just went and got the new one, tell that girl to keep up
All i gave him was a teaser, now your dude's a keeper
Mamacita so bonita, but I had to freeze her
It still ain't colder than my car, tell that girl to speed up

[Lil Yachty]
Mamacita, never seen her 'less the green involved
Only call you when she need you 'cause she want it all
Don't believe her, she deceivin', you should leave her
Aww yeah, aww yeah, aww yeah, aww yeah (aww yeah)
Mamacita, she a diva, but she put in all
Pour a liter, light the tree up, just to keep her calm (it keep her calm)
This two seater, got the heat up in the seats
Aww yeah, aww yeah, aww yeah, aww yeah (aww yeah)

You're a sneaky one, you thought I didn't know
Yeah I saw you creepin' on your tippy toes
She's conceited, she thinks everyone's beneath her
But oh no, no-no-no, no you got it all wrong
Who you been lyin' to?
You called us boys at the bar, you're a lyin' crew
You better hope you never see her, if you do, you better run
'Cause she's a street sweeper, she's a heartbreaker, she's a money-taker

Mamacita, never seen her 'less the green involved
Only call you when she need you 'cause she want it all
Don't believe her, she deceivin', you should leave her
Aww yeah, aww yeah, aww yeah, aww yeah (aww yeah)
Mamacita, she a diva, but she put in all
Pour a liter, light the tree up, just to keep her calm (it keep her calm)
This two seater, got the heat up in the seats
Aww yeah, aww yeah, aww yeah, aww yeah (aww yeah)

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Writer: John Lathrop Mitchell, Vincent Marcellus Watson, Glenda R. Proby, Jason Gregory Evigan, Jocelyn Adriene Donald, Miles Parks Mccollum
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Jeremih Ty Dolla $ign and Sage The Gemini - Dont Get Much Better

It doesn't get much better than this
Spent too much time getting ready for this
These days it seems like I just can't miss
And I must confess
It don't get much better than this (Baby, ah)
Don't get much better than this (Aha)
Don't get much better than this (Baby, ah)
Don't get much better than this
Don't get much better than this

And you know summer time is the perfect time (Yeah)
I'm gon' win that race if I cross that line (Yeah, yeah)
For every question, I got answers baby (For ya, for ya)
I'm tryna touch you girl, in each and every way (Yeah, yeah)
Just don't f*ck up the vibe
Panties and problems, put them to the side
Pop that champagne, glasses up to the sky
Why not just live, have a hell of a time with me (Yeah)

It doesn't get much better than this
Spent too much time getting ready for this
These days it seems like I just can't miss
And I must confess
It don't get much better than this (Baby, ah)
Don't get much better than this (ah)
Don't get much better than this (Baby, ah)
Don't get much better than this
Don't get much better than this

We done been through it all
They was praying on our downfall
We move mountains, knock down the walls
Funny how they hate, then try to steal the soap
Bounce back after a loss
Stand out the way of the law
Fast lane on her make the boy drop jaw
Candy paint on it, make this girl drop drawers
Woah, let's celebrate (Mm)
You ain't get money, then I can't relate like
Ooh, ah, ooh, ooh, ah
I ain't never felt this good in my life

It doesn't get much better than this
Spent too much time getting ready for this
These days it seems like I just can't miss
And I must confess
It don't get much better than this (Baby, ah)
Don't get much better than this (ah)
Don't get much better than this (Baby, ah)
Don't get much better than this
Don't get much better than this

I'm getting pretty good at the good life
Every play that I make is a highlight
I got a girl put the good good in the good night
She giving me that look, that's a good sign
And she mighty fine
So it's easy like post-game lay-ups
Sharper than a needle at the place they filmed Frasier
Call game major, achieve game major
She know I crush a lot and I'm a player
All around the world, we seen it and we done it
Towns, yeah we run it, shift gears and gun it
I reminisce when I open up the safe
Dodged every mouse trap in this rat race

It doesn't get much better than this
Spent too much time getting ready for this
These days it seems like I just can't miss
And I must confess
It don't get much better than this (Baby, ah)
Don't get much better than this (ah)
Don't get much better than this (Baby, ah)
Don't get much better than this
Don't get much better than this

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Writer: AKEEL HENRY, ANDREAS SCHULLER, CHRISTIAN WARD, DOMINIC WOODS, ERIC FREDERIC, FLOYD BENTLEY, GLENDA PROBY, JAMES WONG, JEREMY FELTON, JOHNNY MITCHELL, MICHAEL HOLMES, SEAN DOUGLAS, TYRONE WILLIAM GRIFFIN JR
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Pitbull and J Balvin - Hey Ma [Spanish Version]

(feat. Camila Cabello)

[J Balvin]
Dale, sin miedo
Arriésgate y sígueme el juego
Sola, creo
Di a tus amigas hasta luego
No des explicaciones, solo vente
Que tu mente es malvada, eso yo lo sé
En tu mirada yo lo puedo ver
Te mata mi estilo y eso yo lo sé
Vamo' a romper la disco, rampapampam
Baila que no te he visto, pampapampam
Porque tú eras lo que yo soñé
No perdamos el tiempo, pampapampam

[J Balvin & Camila Cabello]
I need you
Hey mama, hey mama, hey mama, hey ma'
I need you
Hey mama, hey mama, hey mama, hey ma'
Girl, it's getting hotter
I can't take much more
I need you
Hey mama, hey mama, hey mama, hey ma'
I need you

[Pitbull]
Pa'lante con la libertad de Cuba
Y que la isla entera suba
De la Habana hasta Santiago
Todo mundo fumando puros y tomando tragos
¡Qué relajo! El vago trabaja doble
So, ponte las pilas
Todo mundo quiere una Cubana, ponte en fila
Esto es un party, que siga, como sea
¿Cómo qué? Como tú quieras, a tu manera
Are you single?
Quítate las payamitas pa' que tú veas
No soy un mono vestido de seda
Esas mujeres están calientes y mucho más
Te queman por aquí, te queman por allá

[Camila Cabello]
No miraré atrás, oh, no, ya no
No puedo respirar sin tu amor
Baby, tu amor

[J Balvin, Camila Cabello, Both]
I need you
Hey mama, hey mama, hey mama, hey ma'
I need you
Hey, mama hey mama, hey mama, hey ma'
Girl, it's getting hotter
I can't take much more
I need you
Hey mama, hey mama, hey mama, hey ma'
I need you
I need you
Hey

[Camila Cabello]
Si tocas mi piel
Tú saciarás mi sed
Oh, voy a enloquecer
Dime lo que vas a hacer
Dime lo que vas a hacer, no, no, no, no, no, no, no

[Camila Cabello & J Balvin]
I need you
Hey mama, hey mama, hey mama, hey ma'
I need you
Hey, mama, hey, mama, hey, mama, hey, ma'
Girl, it's getting hotter
I can't take much more
I need you
Hey mama, hey mama, hey mama, hey ma'
I need you

[Camila Cabello]
I need you, hey!
Pa mi gente latina, stand up!
¡Cuba!

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Writer: ARMANDO CHRISTIAN PEREZ, CAMILA CABELLO, JAMIE MICHAEL ROBERT SANDERSON, JOHNNY YUKON, JOSE ALVAREZ OSORIO BALVIN, PHILLIP KEMBO, ROSINA RUSSELL, THOMAS WAHIN
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Pinto "Wahin" and DJ Ricky Luna - La Habana

(feat. El Taiger)

(La Habana tiene su cosa
Es aquí donde se vacila y se goza, oh)

Rumba, son, lo tengo y sol
Mulatas, tabaco y ron
Donde quiera hay un rumbón
Y si no pa'l malecón

Nos fuimos a la carga en la descarga
To'el mundo a la carga
Y que sea que sea por donde salga

Pa' los que dicen que el flow se lo han robao

La Habana tiene su cosa
Es aquí donde se vacila y se goza, oh
La Habana tiene su cosa
Es aquí donde se vacila y se goza, oh

Un lugar lleno de historia
Donde ya no queda gloria, solo puro sentimiento
Algo perdido en el tiempo (¡Dice!)
Tiene un feeling (Tiene un feeling)
Gente buena (Gente buena)
Que te alegra a pesar del problema (¡Cuba!)
Tiene un feeling (Tiene un feeling)
Gente buena (Gente buena)
Que te alegra a pesar del problema

La Habana tiene su cosa
Es aquí donde se vacila y se goza, oh
La Habana tiene su cosa
Es aquí donde se vacila y se goza, oh

Pa' que te enteres de lo que hay en La Habana
No, no, no, no, así que ven
Pa' que te enteres de lo que hay en La Habana
Muchos son para bailar

(La Habana tiene su cosa
Es aquí donde se vacila y se goza, oh)

La Habana tiene su cosa
Es aquí donde se vacila y se goza, oh

¡Latinos!
¡Latinos!
(Put your hands up!)
¡Latinos!
DJ Ricky Luna
El Taiger
Pinto "Wahin"

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J Balvin - Hey Ma

I'm here like for one night
So we don't gotta waste time
I know that you feel it
My hands upon your waist land
So won't you, come closer
Let me know you're all mine (let me know)
Let me know you're all mine (let go)

And I might stay tonight
But not for long
And I might say goodbye
Right now, baby, right now

I need you
Hey mama, hey mama, hey mama, hey ma'
I need you
Hey mama, hey mama, hey mama, hey ma'
Girl, it's getting hotter
I can't take much more
I need you
Hey mama, hey mama, hey mama, hey ma'
I need you

I am what they wanna be, check the stats
James Bond in the flesh, girl, that's a fact
I was raised by OG's, so I'm low key (uh huh)
I'm what you need and you're like "Baby believe me"
I'm a freak that can eat, that can beat
That can treat you like the queen
That you was meant to be (Oh yeah)
I'm the good, I'm that raw, I'm that slick, I'm that dawg
With nothing to something, to have it all
Now, mami, just watch, learn and listen
I've got a feeling so good she stay switchin'
But before I banish, she spoke Spanish
She said: "Papito rico, te necesito"

I might stay tonight
But not for long
And I might say goodbye
But right now, yeah baby, right now

I need you
Hey mama, hey mama, hey mama, hey ma'
I need you
Hey mama, hey mama, hey mama, hey ma'
Girl, it's getting hotter
I can't take much more
I need you
Hey mama, hey mama, hey mama, hey ma'
I need you
I need you

If you touch me right (If you touch me right)
I might stay the night (I might stay the night)
Oh, we can take our time (We could take our time)
I know we gotta say goodbye, (No, no, no)
I know we gotta say goodbye (No, no)
No, no, no, no, no, no

I need you
Hey mama, hey mama, hey mama, hey ma'
I need you
Hey mama, hey mama, hey mama, hey ma'
Girl, it's getting hotter
I can't take much more
I need you
Hey mama, hey mama, hey mama, hey ma'
I need you (yeah yeah, oh yeah)

I need you, hey!
Pa' mi gente latina, stand up!
Cuba!
I need you

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Writer: Armando Christian Perez, Jamie Michael Robert Sanderson, Johnny Yukon, Phillip Kembo, Rosina Russell, Thomas Wahin
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