Akon Hurt Somebody Lyrics

Akon Hurt Somebody Lyrics

~Chorus~
This concrete is too cold, to be walking on it
Or else walking on it with no shoes on (no shoes on)
Don't wanna struggle, oh no
Don't want it to become a habit
I've been living in the gutter with no shoes on
Let me get up out of here
Before I hurt somebody
Or I have to hurt somebody
Before I hurt somebody
Or I have to hurt somebody
Before I hurt somebody
Or I have to hurt somebody
My momma need a crib
Son needs some joy
This some bull shit, cause I can't afford them
Pairs listening
And the band recording
Trying to dodge the pen
Hoping I survive the morning
Shit is getting hot
Man I'm talking scourging
Watching bodies drop
Trying to make a fortune
Dancing with no top
Trying to skip my fork and
Wanna own the block
Then you gotta put your work in
Cause

~Chorus~
This concrete is too cold, to be walking on it
Or else walking on it with no shoes on (no shoes on)
Don't wanna struggle, oh no
Don't want it to become a habit
I've been living in the gutter with no shoes on
Let me get up out of here
Before I hurt somebody
Or I have to hurt somebody
Before I hurt somebody
Or I have to hurt somebody
Before I hurt somebody
Or I have to hurt somebody
You got the biggest gun
I hope it's for protection
How you never run
You just count your blessings
Beating down the drum
Find me the connection
To get up off the slum
That's my only investment
Throw you to the ground
Book you for possession
Now it's going down
Now i teach them a lesson
Crooked as a clown
Wishing I could arrest him
Guess they run the town
From the streets to the correction
So

~Chorus~
This concrete is too cold, to be walking on it
Or else walking on it with no shoes on (no shoes on)
Don't wanna struggle, oh no
Don't want it to become a habit
I've been living in the gutter with no shoes on
Let me get up out of here
Before I hurt somebody
Or I have to hurt somebody
Before I hurt somebody
Or I have to hurt somebody
Before I hurt somebody
Or I have to hurt somebody
No way to dice that
Toss it against the wall
The way you like that
That's what you're doing dog
Gambling? what you like? street gambling
Gambling? what you like? street gambling
Gambling? what you like? street gambling

~Chorus~
This concrete is too cold, to be walking on it
Or else walking on it with no shoes on (no shoes on)
Don't wanna struggle, oh no
Don't want it to become a habit
I've been living in the gutter with no shoes on
Let me get up out of here
Before I hurt somebody
Or I have to hurt somebody
Before I hurt somebody
Or I have to hurt somebody
Before I hurt somebody
Or I have to hurt somebody

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Nicki Minaj Roman In Moscow Lyrics

Roman In Moscow Lyrics Nicki Minaj

I'm big wellie, no bike gear
I told you bitches last year I'm a rap bitch nightmare
That's why I call you buzz light year
cause by the time you start buzzing b!tch you gon' have white hair
Paparazzi was a fright scare
When I landed out in London it was looking like my dear.
Mike Jack, whose bad?
Ain't on my period but I got a new pad.
Channel 5, news flash
pussy clean, who smashed?
None of yall
Canary yellow ball
The bitches tell me, worshiping me in the synagogue!
Hum hum done the prayer, b b b b bitch I ball, underwear.
Oh! hum hum done the prayer? Did I tell them that I ball? underwear
Ok Roman yo what the f-ck?
Roman yo what the f-ck?
Roman yo what the f-ck?
Roman yo what the f-ck?
Bitches is insane, these bitches ain't in my lane
Only bitches in the plane is bitches that give me brain!
Here on, this shit is lethal
Roman, this is the sequal
Moscow, that's where I keep him
Under, he's fully charged
Your favorite rapper probably suck
As for me, icey, hockey puck
Anyway I'm on that new shit
Every trend I introduce it
Motherf-ck you with a big d!ck
I'm a racist, I'm a bigot
Bitch I'm thicker than a midget
Yea I'm crazy, just a smidget
Muthaf-ck me get my wobble, and some candy from a nobble(?) unh!
Hold on, f-ck you!
Brace yourself, buck too
Yeah I'm golf, put too
Swallow balls, nuts tooooooo-oooooooooo-OOOOOOOOOOO-ooooooo, Camel toe.
Roman yo what the f-ck?
Roman yo what the f-ck?
Roman yo what the f-ck?
Roman yo what the f-ck?
Bitches is insane, these bitches ain't in my lane
Only bitches in the plane is bitches that give me brain!
Yeah ain't no motherf-cking bridge bitch
Ain't no motherf-ckin hook, ain't no motherf-ckin third muthaf-ckin verse
Roman's back b!tch
I f-cked up your life last year this time
Remember that? remember that b!tch? remember that BIIITCH!
I'm baaaaaaack
I double dog dare ya
I double dog dare ya
I double dog anyone one of yall b!tches to come out
I triple dog dare ya
I triple dog dare ya
I triple dog anyone of yall b!tches to come out
I quadruple dog dare ya
I quadruple dog dare ya
I quadruple dog anyone of yall b!tches to come out
I uh 5x dare you b!tch ass hoes! YEA!

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ASAP Rocky Brand New Guy Lyrics

ASAP Rocky Ft. Schoolboy Q Brand New Guy Lyrics

[Verse 1: Asap Rocky]

I'm camo down to my boxers, gold teeth, a bathing ape
It's animals in my projects like monkeys, orangutans
Banana clip on that chopper, I hold heat, bangers bang
(Let Chiquita speak) Let it keep the peace that Lil B, brrrangadang
I don't care if you blue or you red flagging, head swinging, my pants sagging
Hoes all on my band wagon, your bitch gagging, she jet lagging
All my cuz niggas, what's crackin'? All my blood niggas, what's poppin'?
I ain't set tripping, I just happen to know who click clacking, you mismatching
F-ck swagger, you been jacking, f-ck fly, I am fashion
Tryna cop that Benz wagon, my bitch drive it and my friends crash it
Niggas threat with the chit chattin', see a nigga don't shit happen
I'm finna blow, and I'm Bin Laden, so talk money, pig latin (Suck my f-ckin' d!ck bitch)
[Hook]
Brand new clip, brand new nine
Brand new b!tch, brand new ride
Brand new weed, brand new high
Brand new me meet the brand new guys
[2^nd Verse : Schoolboy Q]
That 45 be the big toy
Now which nigga want it with the fat boy?
Clipped up like I'm paranoid
Hot as hell nigga, Fitzroy
Pull it off through the city like
Seen that whole nigga like
Hopped up on a nigga like murk
Put that p-ssy nigga in a purse
You wouldn't be the first covering the dirt
Put him in the ground, he was down to earth
Knacked up nigga, I been down since birth
Backpack full of random work
With two bad hoes I'll teach you how to jerk
Teach you how to jerk
Swaggin' in my J's
Pop me a pill and throw that p-ssy a rave
My prerogative ways
Nappy chin hairs with the brand new fade
Brand new nigga with the brand new V
Sold that bitch out
Should've made that ho bigger
Killin careers make these cupcakes remember
My objective is to serve your agenda
Biggie and Nas put they ass in a blender
Sprinkle some 50 and came out this nigga
You quick with the gat and the d!ck in your mouth
Balls in my hands and your bitch in my house
Twisting up weed
I'm digging her out
Just filling her out
Do all that shit you be talking about
While you gone? Shit, NetFlix on your couch
What this popcorn about?
Microwave oven while you out there cuffin'
You over there lovin'
That bitch be my stuffing, like
Like we really be f-cking
[Hook x2]
Brand new clip, brand new 9
Brand new bitch, brand new ride
Brand new weed, brand new high
Brand new me meet the brand new guys
[3^rd Verse : Schoolboy Q]
Brand new shirt to the brand new drawls
Brand new socks to the brand new Glock
This motherf-cker hold 15
Smack that ho in, tell the clip get lost
Bitch I'm a boss
Pulled up clean, don't you hear the exhaust
Got my tie on, gripping on my iron
Who I'm about to fire on?
[ASAP Rocky]
Rap game f-cked up, boy
F-ck you think I rap for?
Crack game f-cked up, boy
F-ck you think I trap for?
Riding round with that mask on
Like a Mac attack when that strap on
Like a Shaq attack on that backboard
Clap on, clap off
[Schoolboy Q]
Blue pit in my back yard
[ASAP Rocky]
Red nose my bad broad
[Schoolboy Q]
Tight and full of that hydro
[ASAP Rocky]
Pretty nigga, no catwalk
[Schoolboy Q]
Big bird and your big mouth
[ASAP Rocky]
P-ssy niggas suck lead off
[Schoolboy Q]
I pull it up then skirt off
Vodka shots, he Smirnoff
[ASAP Rocky]
40 oz of that Cristal
Rose, that Rick Ross
[Schoolboy Q]
Got it jumping like Kriss Kross
[ASAP Rocky]
Mishmashing, no jigsaw
[Schoolboy Q]
No horseplay when we quick draw
[ASAP Rocky]
P-ssy nigga get a tit job
[Schoolboy Q]
Hands up, stick your mands up
Your time's up, the new brand's up
Brrap!
Q!

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