Russ – Overdue Lyrics

[Hook]
I feel like this is long overdue
You know me and I’ve known you too
This liquor got me talking truth
You got it, yeah
I feel like this is long overdue
You know me and I’ve known you too
This liquor got me talking truth
You got it, yeah

[Verse 1]
Stop playing hard to get
I understand your pride, pride
But I want you to be my
Sunday morning and Saturday night, night
I got popping, got money and you felt that
Wasn’t in your class so you held back
Now I got little cloud so the mouth come easily
I’m hot, you get high off the Heat, Mike Beasley
People can’t speak to me
This is Such Great Heights like Postal Service
Hoes twerking, cause I’ve been coastal serving
If you know, tell me who’s more deserving
Real one
[Hook]
I feel like this is long overdue
You know me and I’ve known you too
This liquor got me talking truth
You got it, yeah
I feel like this is long overdue
You know me and I’ve known you too
This liquor got me talking truth
You got it, yeah

[Bridge]
Tattoos, all over your body, let me ask you
Did the needle hurt you more?
Did your past dues?
They always used to laugh now i laugh too
While we’re fucking
Tattoos, all over your body, let me ask you
Did the needle hurt you more?
Did your past dues?
They always used to laugh now i laugh too
While we’re fucking

[Verse 2]
New entry, millionaire club
Come through, get millionaire love
Long distance, short attention span
You were teaching me too, I got less in plans
You’re popping, shit, I’m popping too
Bad break up, your ex got you popping too
I’m getting on, soon I’ll be off for you
I’m on tour now, so pull up when I’m stopping through
I can fly you direct, talk in person, try to work it out
Figure out if it’s worth it
You switch dude’s more times than I switch states
Didn’t know when I was still dropping mixtapes
Damn, I forgive you baby
Good dick and cash is what I’ll give you baby
If I’m with you baby then I’m with you crazy
If I want you today, I’ll continue daily

[Hook]
I feel like this is long overdue
You know me and I’ve known you too
This liquor got me talking truth
You got it, yeah
I feel like this is long overdue
You know me and I’ve known you too
This liquor got me talking truth
You got it, yeah

Dan Bull – MAFIA III Lyrics

[Verse 1 : Dan Bull]
Brother
While you were here playing beer pong
I was dealing with the viet cong
Me and my familia, we are strong
A real bond
So string along, I’m gonna sing a song
Now bring it on
Who are you? Hey, hey, who are you?
Clay I’m just a boy from the Bayou
There’s a battle raging, man and nature
But if you can navigate the salivating alligators
Hell awaits you
See you at Sammy’s place an hour later
And do a man a favour ’cause I’m outta paper
Grab the tab and pay the round
And get yourself a drink to drown your sorrows and a chaser
Down it straight and then head out onto the town for capers
My knuckles got a couple scars from scuffles in bars
Over shuffled cards, I hustle hard
There’s a shovel in the trunk of my muscle car for when the trouble starts
Some dogs are only loyal ’till you pull the muzzle off
Visibly twitchy, there’s a reason you’re fidgety
Must be the midges, heat and humidity, breeding stupidity
Bitch
We’ve no need for your sympathy
Concealing your bigotry beneath a sheet of duplicity
And revealing your inner beast
Down in the deep south we do it differently
I mean if you’re feeling me
Dead in the middle of river row, little did we know, that we riddled two middlemen who didn’t do diddily
Oh
This is New Bordeaux (Bordeaux)
So what’s a few more schmoes?
Asking for their ass kicked?
That’s their last trick
How’d you like the bottom of a swamp for a casket?

[Hook: Dan Bull]
Until you’ve had it all taken away, you’ll never know
The meaning of family
Once you’ve had it all taken away, then all you’ll want’s
To be in a family
[Verse 2: NemRaps]
The new black mob, courtesy of Bourbon Street
Might not know me but you heard of me, certainly
The Marcanos tried to murder me, but when I pull the heat
My people started rising like mercury
The Italian Mafia, killed without mercy
So now it’s time to turn this town topsy-turvy
If you in the family, then you getting amnesty
We plan to bleed these heathens from the city like a damn disease
New Bordeaux, my residency
And I can’t control what the residents see
So me and my conglomerates, shall remain anonymous
I’m out for dead presidents to represent me
Put you in a coma not induced medically
Feed you to the creates not leaving a shred of evidence
Evidently I need to break it down, so lemme see
If you keep messing with me, you’ll be a swamp delicacy
The only cocktail you drink is molotov
There’ll be a few scorched men in New Orleans when we catch ’em nodding off
Bullets will be tossed across ya noggin
Keep on talking and we’ll pop you like a bottle top
And transport you out of state
We dump bodies before they can draw the chalk lines
You can vanish without a trace
Safe to say, my serrated blade’ll ruin y’all
Stabbed so many times, I got you looking like a voodoo doll
War is what it’s time for, go and grab a knife or
Turn a sight for sore eyes into an eye sore
Got your body floating downstream towards the 9th ward
Family isn’t who you’re born with it’s who you die for

[Hook: Dan Bull]
Until you’ve had it all taken away, you’ll never know
The meaning of family
Once you’ve had it all taken away, then all you’ll want’s
To be in a family

Lin-Manuel Miranda – My Shot Lyrics

[Lin-Manuel Miranda]
I am not throwing away my shot
I am not throwing away my shot
My name is Lin-Manuel
I am hosting SNL
And I am not throwing away my shot

Now I’m gonna go for broke and do it all tonight
Take a swing
Pass the baton
Give me the ball tonight
I got a Tony and an Emmy and a Grammy yo
But what I really want’s a famous person cameo
Damn yo
Imma do a bunch of sketches
Sometimes I’ll play the lead
Give you what you need
Got your cue cards for me to read, yes indeed
Tonight you’ll see me at my naughtiest and bawdiest
And now I’m going to walk into the audience

Cause I am not throwing away my shot
I am not throwing away my shot
This is my one big chance so bring on the dancers
Because I am not throwing away my shot
It’s time to take a shot!

And yes I’m right in my element
Who knew that Hamilton would be so topically relevant?
The way these grand-standing candidates be talking
They’re just a tweet away from facing off in Weehawken
They keep brawling
D and RNC keep falling
I like it better when it’s Kate McKinnon V. Baldwin
Yo so we thick in the plot, stirring the pot
Tonight I’m finally earning my spot
On this wall, in this hall and I’m getting a piece of it
Like Miley, Schumer, Tracy Morgan, and this piece-

(Well you’re never gonna be president now
Never gonna be president now
Never gonna be president now
Never gonna be-)

And I am not throwing away my shot
I am not throwing away my shot
Ay yo election news cycles
And time with Lorne Michaels
I am not throwing away my shot

[Lorne Michaels]
Lin, you having a good time?

[Lin-Manuel MIranda]
I’m having the time of my life Lorne

[Lorne Michaels]
Great
Any word on those Hamilton Tickets?

[Lin-Manuel Miranda]
Oh yeah, I’ll see what I can do. No promises though

[Lorne Michaels]
I can do a matinee

[Lin Manuel Miranda]
Yo, but seriously guys
Since I was five I decided to keep my eyes pried open wide
Waiting for Saturday Night Life
Gilda Radner, Chevy Chase, insane, inhuman
The way Don Pardo would say ‘Laraine Newman!’
Dana Carvey, Tina Fey, Vanessa Bayer, David Spade
I prayed and stayed up late
Hoping one day they’d say I made the grade

Breathe

Savor it
Own it
I swear to God
If I’m hosting I’m making the most of this moment tonight
And I am not throwing away my shot
I am not throwing away my shot
And as long as I remember to vote this November
I am not throwing away my shot

Migos – Money Counter Lyrics

[Verse 1: Quavo]
I just hit a juug on the money counter
I’m swimmin’ in the money I think I’m drownin’
I drink out a lean fountain in the migos mansion
I got Molly I got white, I got Marilyn Manson
Walk inside the trap and see a trash bag
I don’t throw it away it ain’t no trash can
Thought I told you I got molly, I’m the sand man (sandman)
No I’m not a drum major I’m the band man

[Hook: Quavo]
Migos and dirty say they fingers hurtin’
Migos and dirty say they fingers hurtin’
Bring out that money counter
Bring out that money counter
Money counter count up fives and tens
I got them old hundreds and blue benjamins
Bring out that money counter
Bring out that money counter
[Verse 2: Takeoff]
Bring out that money counter in the money mansion
My diamonds be dancin’
Cookin’ and wrappin’ that work up from plastic
Shippin’ it on the Titanic
Real niggas got the block hot like a dragon
Abracadabra do magic
Skippa the Flippa, no L.A. Clipper
Got a hundred thousand in the Aston
Dirty they whippin’ a hurricane
So much water in the pot cause a tidal wave
Trap with that work like I’m [?]
Bando lookin’ like a masquerade
Wake up in the morning
[?] my OG, then I blow my smoke off of my balcony

[Hook: Quavo]
Migos and dirty say they fingers hurtin’
Bring out that money counter
Bring out that money counter
Money counter count up fives and tens
I got them old hundreds and blue benjamins
Bring out that money counter
Bring out that money counter

[Verse 3: Offset]
We got that money counter
Cookin’ that dope like it hamburger helper
Got a can of nines, no german shephard
Give back to the hood I never been selfish
Adopting a baby, god father like Melvin
I’m a cash rapper
Trapper and capper tryna’ make a livin’
The world is cold, gotta keep a pistol
Dirty game, dirty dollars
More money bring more power
The bigger the risk the more you get rich
You niggas got rich, you niggas counterfeit
Juggin’ OG and I’m juggin’ the bricks
I’m stuck in the trap, I can’t go [?]

[Hook: Quavo]
Migos and dirty say they fingers hurtin’
Bring out that money counter
Bring out that money counter
Money counter count up fives and tens
I got them old hundreds and blue benjamins
Bring out that money counter
Bring out that money counter

To God be the glory

Solo: To God be the glory (4xs)

Chorus: To God be the glory (4xs)

Solo & Chorus: For the things He’s done (3xs)

Chorus: To God be the glory (4xs)

Solo & Chorus: For the things He’s done (3xs)

Chorus: To God be the glory (4xs)

Chorus: For the things He’s done (3xs)

Chorus: To God be the glory (4xs)

Chorus: For the things He’s done (7xs)

Chorus: To God be the glory!!!!!!!!

Thanks to Ikia for submitting these lyrics.

R3hab – Icarus

[Verse 1]
All my dreams are just some fragile things
That people wish and I don’t think they’ll care in my wake
‘Cause I’ve been falling for days
To the sea, to the sea, yeah
Tried to breathe but I’ve been drowning in waves
Of jealously and anyone could see that I’m lost
Through the seas I’ve been tossed
And I’m not free, I’m not free, yeah

[Pre-Chorus]
So I open my eyes
And I fall through the sky
While the day turns to night
[Chorus]
I have burned for my love
Flown too close to the sun
Falling like a crush
Now the damage is done
I have burned for my love

[Verse 2]
I’m on the ground and if you ask why I don’t
Come around, it’s because I can’t bare the waves
And I guess I’m afraid
Of going down, going down, down
In your face, a silhouette of me and I won’t
Leave a trace, I know I know so far I can fall
‘Til there’s nothing at all
But your face, your face

[Pre-Chorus]
So I open my eyes
And I fall through the sky
While the day turns to night

[Chorus]
I have burned for my love
Flown too close to the sun
Falling like a crush
Now the damage is done
I have burned for my love

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Eric Bellinger – Mola

Tonight your body is a stripper
Let me perform all you say
Jump out of school for the money and the fame
Fuck it, Im getting paid
When the man say its money outside (Hallelujah!)
Tonight we gonna se some rain
Tonight your body is a stripper
Let me perform all you say

Hallelujah! This shit legendary
Chap like Jason Terry
Pussy pink as Katy Perry
This shit came from nowhere
Drama please dont go there
Pussy Michael Jordan
Ball head, no hell
…20s and bring her friends
City a change of plans
Why cant they all have grafts?
For a dollar? Youll do all this for a dollar
They make you think she a scholar
I say like she super proper
Let this women pull
Make her safer, go to roost
Dont mind it she get used
That pole maiden say fuck school
So I made this for entitle
Oh yeah no Im so entitle
Say she married to the moonlight
So tomorrow fuck your wife

Come and get this money
Come and get this money

Dont be no dummy
Dont be acting funny
Come and get this money
Come and get this money
Cause I know you need it
So come and take it from me
Come and get this money
Come and get this money
If youre trying to get some cash
Hop up on top and shake that ass
I aint worried about your past
Just try to tip you right after I smash
Girl, girl, girl
Yeah I know just what you came for
And you gonna be the one I bought it for

Tonight your body is a stripper
Come and perform on my stage
Jump out of school for this money and some fame
At least youll be getting paid
When the man say its money outside (Hallelujah!)
Tonight we gonna see some rain
Let my body be your strip club
Come and perform on my stage

Hallelujah!
All you hallelujah say
Say you crazy with the moonlight
Shout out to my shooter
I know just what Im doing
Started from the rooms
Now I got that juice and bread
Call that shit communion
See she always bout whatever
Told me now or never
So she hit the dough
She left my pennies on the dresser say
School just wasnt for her
And now I cant even blame her
Cause once she on my stage
I swear I wouldnt trade her
So I told her
Girl, do your thing
Girl, do your thing
Do it, bring that ass back like a boomerang
Im gonna fall in love with this stripper hoe
Once I see her going ion for me

Tonight your body is a stripper
Come and perform on my stage
Come and perform on my stage
Jump out of school for this money and some fame
At least youll be getting paid
When the man say its money outside (Hallelujah!)
Tonight we gonna see some rain
Let my body be your strip club
Come and perform on my stage

Turbotronic – Borumdal

넌 나의 보름달
둥근 보름달
My Heart Is Beating
Just Like A Drum
너만 바라보는 날
비춰주는 예쁜 달
You’re The One
From Heaven Above

You And Me Together
My Oh My 보름달
And You’re My Only Lover
My Oh My 보름달
Our Love will Lasts Forever
My Oh My 보름달
Lovely 달 달 보름달

Everybody put your hands up
Dj Turn it up
Everybody put your hands up
Dj Turn it up
Everybody put your hands up
Dj Turn it up
Everybody Everybody
Everybody Everybody
Dj Turn it up

Everybody put your hands up
Dj Turn it up
Everybody put your hands up
Dj Turn it up
Everybody put your hands up
Dj Turn it up
Everybody Everybody
Everybody Everybody
Dj Turn it up

넌 나의 보름달
둥근 보름달
My Heart Is Beating
Just Like A Drum
너만 바라보는 날
비춰주는 예쁜 달
You’re The One
From Heaven Above

You And Me Together
My Oh My 보름달
And You’re My Only Lover
My Oh My 보름달
Our Love will Lasts Forever
My Oh My 보름달
Lovely 달 달 보름달

Everybody put your hands up
Dj Turn it up
Everybody put your hands up
Dj Turn it up
Everybody put your hands up
Dj Turn it up
Everybody Everybody
Everybody Everybody
Dj Turn it up

Everybody put your hands up
Dj Turn it up
Everybody put your hands up
Dj Turn it up
Everybody put your hands up
Dj Turn it up
Everybody Everybody
Everybody Everybody
Dj Turn it up

Vance Joy – Riptide lyrics

I was scared of dentists and the dark
I was scared of pretty girls and starting conversations
Oh, all my friends are turning green
You’re the magician’s assistant in their dreams

Oh ooh ooh oooh
Oh ooh ooh,
And they come unstuck

Lady, running down to the riptide
Taken away to the dark side
I wanna be your left hand man
I love you when you’re singing that song and
I got a lump in my throat cos’
You’re gonna sing the words wrong

There’s this movie that I think you’ll like
This guy decides to quit his job and heads to New York City
This cowboy’s running from himself
And she’s been living on the highest shelf

Oh ooh ooh oooh
Oh ooh ooh,
And they come unstuck

Lady, running down to the riptide
Taken away to the dark side
I wanna be your left hand man
I love you when you’re singing that song and
I got a lump in my throat cos’
You’re gonna sing the words wrong

I just wanna, I just wanna know
If you’re gonna, if you’re gonna stay
I just gotta, I just gotta know
I can’t have it, I can’t have it any other way
I swear she’s destined for the screen
Closest thing to Michelle Pfeiffer that you’ve ever seen, oh

Lady, running down to the riptide
Taken away to the dark side
I wanna be your left hand man
I love you when you’re singing that song and
I got a lump in my throat cos’
You’re gonna sing the words wrong

Oh lady, running down to the riptide
Taken away to the dark side
I wanna be your left hand man
I love you when you’re singing that song and
I got a lump in my throat cos’
You’re gonna sing the words wrong

Oh lady, running down to the riptide
Taken away to the dark side
I wanna be your left hand man
I love you when you’re singing that song and
I got a lump in my throat cos’
You’re gonna sing the words wrong
Yeah, I got a lump in my throat because you’re gonna sing the words wrong

Eminem – Kings Never Die lyrics

[Chorus: Gwen Stefani]
Here to stay
Even when I’m gone
When I close my eyes
Through the passage of time
Kings never die

[Verse 1: Eminem]
I can hear the drummers drumming
And the trumpets, someone’s tryna summon someone, I know something’s coming
But I’m running from it to be standing at the summit
And plummet, how come it wasn’t what I thought it was
Was it, too good to be true?
Have nothing, get it all but too much of it
Then lose it again, then I swallow hallucinogens
Cause if not, where the hell did it go?
Cause here I sit in Lucifer’s den by the dutch oven
Just choosing to sin
Even if it means I’m selling my soul, just to be the undisputed again
Do whatever I gotta do just to win
Cause I got this motherfucking cloud over my head
Crown around it, thorns on it
Cracks in it, bet you morons didn’t
Think I’d be back, did ya?
How ’bout that I’m somehow now back to the underdog
But no matter how loud that I bark, this sport is something I never bow-wow’d at
I complain about the game, I shout and I pout, it’s a love-hate
But I found out that I can move a mountain of doubt
Even when you bitches are counting me out, and I appear to be down for the count
Only time I ever been out and about is driving around town with my fucking whereabouts, in a doubt cause
I been lost tryna think of what I did to get here but I’m not a quitter
Gotta get up, give it all I got or give up
Spit or shit or stepped on but kept going
I’m tryna be headstrong but it feels like I slept on my neck wrong
Cause you’re moving onto the next, but is the respect gone?
Cause someone told me that
(Kings never die)

[Verse 2: Eminem]
Don’t give me that sob story liar, don’t preach to the choir
You ain’t ever have to reach in the fire to dig deep
Nobody ever handed me shit in life, not even a flyer
Wouldn’t even take shit into consideration
Obliterate anyone in the way
I think I see why a lot of rappers get on these features and try to show out on a track with me
But it’d actually have to be a fucking blowout to get me to retire
Tell these new artists that kings never die
I know shit has changed in this age, fuck a Twitter page, did just say I’ve been upstaged?
Why am I online? It’s driving me crazy, I’m riding shotgun tryna get a gauge
Almost hot, but I’m not running kaboom, with a stage pass and this shit
And opinions sway, I can hear them say, if I stay passionate maybe I can stay Jay miraculous
Comeback as if I went away, but detractors just say some bullshit for the Renegade
Someone’s gonna make me blow my composure
Here I go again, to the stage and I feel like I’m in a cage
They so want a champion to fall
I still wonder why I laugh at ’em cause why carry when I’m all
So fuck what these cynics say
Just goes to show that when my back’s against the wall
And I’m under attack again, I’ll act as if I’m posted up
With this pented rage cause saw all these plaques in my office
On the floor stacked against the door
All be just metaphors for the odds of
When you comin’ back again cause all the accomplishments, accolades, awards
And trophies just don’t mean jack anymore
Cause I’m here today and gone tomorrow
And I’m not gonna be

[Chorus: Gwen Stefani]
Here to stay
Even when I’m gone
When I close my eyes
Through the passage of time
Kings never die

[Verse 3: Eminem]
I want it, I’m coming to get it, so you son of a bitches don’t duck your gun and get rid of those
Critics all end up in critical, think your shit is dope all you’re gonna get is smoked then
And I’m not stopping until I’m top again, all alone and on a throne
Like a token of respect, or a homage poem, or an ode, I’ve been on
Tossed in the air by my own arm, and launched so hard I broke my collarbone
And it’s my time to go, but I’m still not leaving
Stop for no one, I don’t know but I’ve been told that I should go
Launch a Rover, knock it over, time to go for that pot of gold, cause

[Bridge: Eminem]
They say kings never die
Just ask Jam Master Jay
They just grow wings and they fly
So, hands up, reach for the sky
Try to hold up and provoke these moments
Cause in a blink of an eye
They’ll be over

[Verse 4: Eminem]
Tryna secure your legacy like Shakur
And ensure that nobody’s ever gonna be what you were
So before you’re leaving this Earth
You want people to feel the fury of a pure evil cerebral berzerk
Deacon of words, syllable genius at work
Plus I’m think that they’re mistaking my kindness for weakness, distill it with meanness
With some kind of back flipping burgers on the grill for some peanuts
Secure us to arenas, call me Gilbert Arenas, still appeal to the dreamers
I made it to the silverscreen where Rocky stepped with the demons
Khalil on the beat cause making the beat ain’t the same feeling to me is killing the beat
It’s overfilling to me, what filling a seat is
That sound, vomit, thirst and how common underground commons eat
Outsider stomach growl, throbbing hunger
Out-rhyming everyone, God just give me one shot
I swear that I won’t let you down
I’mma be around forever, entertain even in the ground
You ain’t ever gonna hear me say I ain’t

[Chorus: Gwen Stefani]
Here to stay
Even when I’m gone
When I close my eyes
Through the passage of time
Kings never die
Oh, oh, oh
Oh, oh, oh
Kings never die

Junior Byles – A Matter Of Time

Hey Girl
You’re feeling real uptight
No fun and games
for you this friday night
Your daddy said
You might as well ‘low in school
But he pays the bills
so don’t you be a fool

For you’re a young girl
who’s not yet on your own
See young girls should not be allowed to roam

Listen to me
Hear what I got to say
Love will come your way
one of these days
It’s just a matter of time
Every little thing
is gon’ be fine

For you’re a young girl
who’s not yet on your own
See young girls should not be allowed to roam

Lah-dee Lah-daha
Ladadee-dadada ladadee-dadada 2x

Hey Girl
If you’re planning to run away
Well don’t you forget
the words that I say
Education
is the key if you wanna succeed
Without my child
life ain’t gon’ be so sweet

For you’re a young girl
who’s not yet on your own
See young girls should not be allowed to roam

Lah-dee Lah-da
Ladadee-dadada ladadee-dadada

Hey hey Girl
Don’t you run away
Hear me 6x
Hear me when I say

Hey
hey hey hey
Don’t you run away
Hear me 5x
Hear me when I say

Hey
hey Girl
Don’t you run away
Why won’t you hear me
Why won’t you hear me
Hear me what I sing

Hey aha…