Travis Porter - Make It Count Lyrics

Make It Count Lyrics by Travis Porter

Hook:
She say you a broke nigga
hold up, wait, don't talk to me
only for a rich nigga
shorty, she don't f*ck for free
ass on it, wanna take 'er on a shoppin' spree
cash on deck so you know she make it bounce for me
Go go go go
shorty make it cont for me
go hey go go
shorty make it count for me
go yeah go go
shorty make it count for me
shorty make it count for me
shorty make it count for me

Bounce to NY county K
do it kinda slow, won't like it too fast
she a 1 2 3 4 5 6 something
I get my air but you know how the shake goes
in the club y'all wanna have fun
to a bad bitch I'mma throw these ones
so much singin' you gonna need a boat
p**sy all wet I'm here to float
rang rang rang, rang rang rang
diamonds on my ale, diamonds in the chain
burberry gill, money in a thing
(go go go) f*Ck with it campaign
now they count for me
make it count for me
ass off that take, I'm on a shoppin' spree
don't need no boat, nigga shout and come here
lookin for a band, got a band right here

[Hook:]

Go go go go
shorty make it cont for me
shake shake shake shake
shorty make it bounce for me

And she don't f*Ck with these niggas cuz they don't amount to shit
2 by 20 grams on the bed so I count this shit
go go go
bitch I'm cool to get my juice
Joe Joe Joe
man, my jeweler is a fool
no, this ain't no joke
and no, this ain't no diss
I let y'all niggas know cuz a broke nigga make her sick

[Hook:]

Travis Porter - Aww Yea Lyrics

Aww Yea Lyrics by Travis Porter

aww yeah, aww aww

Hook:
She got an ass on
and she pretty in the face..some cash on
ain't nothing till I play
aww yea aww yea, aww yea aww yea
aww yea aww yea,
if you getting money put your hands in the air
..I'm standing aww yea aww yea
aww yea aww yea, aww yea aww yea
aww yea aww yea, aww yea aww yea, aww yea

High thing with the ..
I've been counting money all day all night
that is ..stand up
took it from the nigga ..we can drunk
boy show what .. what I want
...this a jean
they been .. a hundred dollar team
..that hoes in the via
shawty world about she know that we back
all hundred for the dope
all hundred for the ..bottles
if ..say you model
..for the truth color with them dollar
40 ground put it on the scale
..first street nigga out it on the ..
yeah yeah

[Hook:]

Said the shawty got an ass on and fat
I'm tryin take her home but she rather take care
dance while we're standing on the chair
you gotta ball put it in the air
I got some benz on em, I put some benz on em
I wonder where she do to put my hands on em
popper of a ..on em and do my dance on em
I only thought the money but why she land on em
and what a .. girl to take a ..
what a weed at and what my G's at
what a freak but the lady in the street said
now make you clap, clap clap clap funny
now make you ..
shake for me, shake shake for em
make you shake for me, shake for me, shake for me

[Hook:]

Hey getting from my .. getting ay
get club bally bally I'ma straight
every time we had to eat you know we hit straight
she ain't with the game mama mama don't play
shawty ain't .. call it till I ..
..in the air 'cause she really diming meeting
..from the area she .. she bad to the bone ..
and..

[Hook:]

Ne-Yo - My Road (Do My Thing) Lyrics

My Road (Do My Thing) Lyrics by Ne-Yo

Well I wear my clothes like this because I can
and I wear my hair like this because I can
and I walk around like this because I can
and I do my thing like this because it's who I am

Pre Chorus:
And if you're respecting me to give you an apology
be nothing that you used to, used to
go round on the head away
hold your breath and concentrate
keep hold your face until you turn to, turn to

Chorus:
My road it ain't your road I trust I know
and I know just where I'm going, hey
and my flow it ain't your flow
but trust I know
I know just how I'm flowing
and I'ma do my thing
I'ma do my, I'ma do my thing
please feel to ehar it from .. complaining
but I'ma do my thing
I'ma do my thing
say whatever you want
but this will ain't gonna change
I'ma do my thing
keep doing what you do and I'ma do my thing

Hey I came with my clothes are you because I'm not
i can't do my hair like because I'm not
I can't walk around like you because I'm not
I can't do my hair like you because I'm high

Pre Chorus:
And if you're respecting me to give you an apology
be nothing that you used to, used to
go round on the head away
hold your breath and concentrate
keep hold your face until you turn to, turn to

[Chorus:]

You don't know where I'm going
and so you think I'm lost
I ain't on your page okay
so that means I'm off
when I'm ..to the beat of the drum
..and the problem must be you and me
and regular but not ..element
..wherever not cool
you're not from my ..well give me what I don't get you
either ..so if I'm gonna do fast and you up
and mine is ..

[Chorus:]

Inna - Alright Lyrics

Alright Lyrics by Inna

[Hook:] X2
In my life everything is alright
Everything is alright
Everything is alright, yeah

When I’m really high
Don’t know why
In my dreams, in my life
Time is passing little bit fast.
When life goes bad, I don’t know
Where to hide, where to go
I don’t really care about the past.

And I say!

[Bridge:] X2
Oh, I fall in love
With your body fall in love
Oh, I say I fall in love
I love you and I mean it.

[Hook] X4
In my life everything is alright
Everything is alright
Everything is alright, yeah

[Bridge] X2

[Hook] X4
In my life everything is alright
Everything is alright
Everything is alright, yeah

Prodigy - Rhyme Or Reason Lyrics

Rhyme Or Reason Lyrics by Prodigy

If I start rambling, don’t mind me
I might get off track, but who doesn’t
I love rap music, but I hate the fake lifestyle
And usually come to law with it
So I choose not to part take it
All the …and just do what I do
I’ma write this write sometimes I over think
It’s not that serious I remind myself
My creativity flows best
When I’m not concerned we try to make hits
It’s all fucked up if you ask me
When you … want just to go platinum,
No thank you, it’s obvious clearly
That I’m comfortable with myself
And that’s all that matters
I’m at the point in my life where
I’m cool in the external perks
I just want my share
And I can show you how to live to the fullest
But you gotta follow me like Twitter
This is not the …group, it won’t be sweet
Hella hard boulevard not easy street

Without rhyme or reason
I do without love, I don’t follow no sequence
I do without love, I don’t follow no sequence
Without rhyme or reason
I do without love, I don’t follow no sequence
Without rhyme or reason
I do without love, I don’t follow no sequence

It feels so good to have my own style
These other rappers should try it, they might like it
They spend so much time copying trends
They don’t even know what it’s like to be themselves
Or is it that they don’t like theyself
Maybe … you ain’t have none
But maybe they would love you more
Until you actually try you can never be sure
I know, back … cause your reality is not so gorgeous
The ugly truth, that you ain’t got the heart to face it
You would lie, money, food, music
I score points like … and win trophies…
Having fun with it, no hate
You should be concerned with yours
Cause my life is awesome
I’m very successful, I might take a little time off out in the Tropic
Sip … drinks, laugh and get tanned

Without rhyme or reason
I do without love, I don’t follow no sequence
I do without love, I don’t follow no sequence
Without rhyme or reason
I do without love, I don’t follow no sequence
Without rhyme or reason
I do without love, I don’t follow no sequence
Without rhyme or reason
I do without love, I don’t follow no sequence.

Chief Keef - Finessin Lyrics

Finessin Lyrics by Chief Keef

Flexin and no flexin

Live is no flexin ain't no flexin
I'm bind on this clothes 'cause I'm striffin messin
..cush blust ending in a second and ..
ain't no .. in this ..

Dj Hustle ..bang brosky

Flexin and no flexin

live is no flexin ain't no flexin
I'm bind on this clothes 'cause I'm striffin messin
..a couple axes is ..in this dirty rap
I just love my money and strip for me ex'es
smoking turn me up I hate feeling rasky
I'm ..turn me up and I'm feeling ..

only ..I'm flexin they know I'm flexin
I'm flexin on these hoes that was all nothing
now that I ..and this hoes coming
I'm smokin on the ..and I go hundreds
Gucci on my face Louie on my though
..shoes man I need some help
man I love my money I can see the ..
I'm givin flexin lesson and you need some help
I gotta ..some help and I ..if a nigga play but the chopper..
I got ti all from ..
I give a bitch nothing that's why I love her

live is no flexin ain't no flexin
I'm bind on this clothes 'cause I'm striffin messin
..a couple axes is ..in this dirty rap
I just love my money and strip for me ex'es
smoking turn me up I hate feeling rasky
I'm ..turn me up and I'm feeling ..

Rebecca Black - Sing It Lyrics

Sing It Lyrics by Rebecca Black

Woah-oh Woah-oh-oh-oh
Woah-oh Woah-oh-oh-oh
Woah-oh Woah-oh-oh-oh
Woah-oh Woah-oh

[Verse 1]
That familiar voice
It speaks to me
Tells me everything is gonna be ok
It’s meant to, meant to be

Sun is out
And the darkness fades
Got my headphones on and I’m under
In a dream but I’m wide awake

Woah-oh Woah-oh-oh-oh

[Chorus]
Turn it up, turn it up
Play it aloud
Sing it from my heart
Sing it from my heart, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
It’s alright, it’s alright
Alri-i-i-ight

Turn it up, turn it up
I feel ya now
Sing it from the heart
Sing it from the heart, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
It’s alright, it’s alright
Be alright

[Verse 2]
On brighter days
You make me smile
When I’ve got you here with me
I could walk a million, billion miles

I’m dreaming again
So get outta my way
Life goes fast, so you gotta make it last
No matter what they say

Woah-oh Woah-oh-oh-oh

[Chorus]
Turn it up, turn it up
Play it aloud
Sing it from my heart
Sing it from my heart, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
It’s alright, it’s alright
Alri-i-i-ight

Turn it up, turn it up
I feel you now
Sing it from my heart
Sing it from my heart, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
It’s alright, it’s alright
Be alright

[Ending]
Live it up, live it up, live it up, yeah!
Live it up, live it up, live it up, yeah!
Live it up, live it up, live it up, yeah!

Baek Ji Young (백지영) Ft. Gary (개리) - Voice (목소리) Lyrics

Voice (목소리) Lyrics by Baek Ji Young (백지영) Ft. Gary (개리)

내 귓가에 파도소리
ne gwitgae padosori
아무도 없는 것 같아
amudo omneun got gata
아프게 홀로 서있는 난
apeuge hollo soinneun nan
Cuz I'’m so lonely yeah
울지 말자 했잖아
ulji malja hetjana
바다만 보러 왔잖아
badaman boro watjana
이제는 그만 (이제는 그만) 이제는 그만 (이제는 그만)
ijeneun geuman (ijeneun geuman) ijeneun geuman (ijeneun geuman)
떠나지 않는 내 귓가에 그의 목소리
ttonaji anneun ne gwitgae geuye moksori

너를 떠나 보냈는데
noreul ttona bonenneunde
자꾸 들리는 목소리
jakku deullineun moksori
난 눈을 감아도 또 숨을 참아도
nan nuneul gamado tto sumeul chamado
들려 그 놈 목소리
deullyo geu nom moksori
아프게 더 날 나쁘게
apeuge do nal-lappeuge
만드는 그 놈 목소리
mandeuneun geu nom moksori
난 볼 수도 없고 만질 수도 없는
nan bol sudo opgo manjil sudo omneun
너를 저 파도 속에 다 흘려 보내
noreul jo pado soge da heullyo bone

부서지는 파도 그처럼 아프다 내 맘도
busojineun pado geuchorom apeuda ne mamdo
서럽게도 시간이란 놈은 잘도 흘러간다
soropgedo siganiran nomeun jaldo heulloganda
아무리 잡고 잡으려 해도
amuri japgo jabeuryo hedo
파도처럼 너는 왔다 가고
padochorom noneun watda gago
너보다 잘난 사람 백 명이 와도
noboda jallan saram beng-myongi wado
사랑하기 싫다 너 말고
saranghagi sirta neo malgo
가슴 아픈 이별마저도 잡고
gaseum apeun ibyolmajodo japgo
놔주고 싶지 않아
nwajugo sipji ana
상처라도 갖고 다 주고 싶지 않아
sangchorado gatgo da jugo sipji ana
왜 하필 나야
we hapil-laya
영원히 널 갖지 못하는 게 이게 다야
yongwonhi nol gatji mot-haneun ge ige daya
우리 사랑이란 게 차라리 잘해주지 말지 못된 사람
uri sarangiran ge charari jar-hejuji malji motdwen saram
하루도 제대로 못 살아 이게 뭐야
harudo jedero mot sara ige mwoya
참고 참아도 버리고 버려도
chamgo chamado borigo boryodo
내 맘에 다시 돌아오는 건 너야
ne mame dasi doraoneun gon noya
술을 마셔도 거릴 걸어도 혼자 떠나도
sureul masyodo goril gorodo honja ttonado
파도처럼 나를 다시 덮치는 건 너야
padochorom nareul dasi dopchineun gon noya

너를 떠나 보냈는데
noreul ttona bonenneunde
자꾸 들리는 목소리
jakku deullineun moksori
난 눈을 감아도 또 숨을 참아도
nan nuneul gamado tto sumeul chamado
들려 그 놈 목소리
deullyo geu nom moksori
아프게 더 날 나쁘게
apeuge do nal-lappeuge
만드는 그 놈 목소리
mandeuneun geu nom moksori
난 볼 수도 없고 만질 수도 없는
nan bol sudo opgo manjil sudo omneun
너를 저 파도 속에 다 흘려 보내
noreul jo pado soge da heullyo bone

파도처럼 너는 다시 왔다 가고
padochorom noneun dasi watda gago
하루하루 그리움에 나는 살고
haru haru geuriume naneun salgo
참고 참아도 버리고 버려도
chamgo chamado borigo boryodo
내 맘에 다시 돌아오는 너를 안고
ne mame dasi doraoneun noreuran-go
난 살아가
nan saraga

매일매일 니 목소리에 (니 목소리가 들려 매일매일)
meil meil ni moksorie (ni moksoriga deullyo meil meil)
내가 죽을 것 같애 (예 예)
nega jugeul got gate (ye ye)

입을 막고 서글퍼라
ibeul makgo sogeulpora
평생 울 것을 다 울어
pyongseng ul goseul da uro
이제야 알겠어 눈물이 많단 걸
ijeya algesso nunmuri mantan gol
나도 결국 여자야
nado gyolguk yojaya
아프게 더 날 나쁘게
apeuge do nal-lappeuge
만드는 그 놈 목소리
mandeuneun geu nom moksori
난 볼 수도 없고 만질 수도 없는
nan bol sudo opgo manjil sudo omneun
너를 저 파도 속에 다 흘려 보내
noreul jo pado soge da heullyo bone

Meek Mill - Ready Or Not Lyrics

Ready Or Not Lyrics by Meek Mill

Ready or not, here I come
You can’t hide, nigga I’m too damn fly
Sippin’ all of this purple got me too damn high
They say they got pretty soon but got too damn size
I’m like niggas ain’t loyal, niggas ain’t loyal
All these voices in my head sayin’ niggas ain’t for you
And when you get money these niggas aim for you
And when it’s lookin’ sunny these niggas rain on you
It’s a dark cloud over me, money took control of me
I’m barely gettin’ tired to sing my song unless you heard of me
Baby momma trippin’ out
I tell her to work with me
I’m on probation still, stackers niggas wanna murder me
And lately I’ve been gettin’ faded (faded)
Got a couple armies out cuz them niggas hate me
And all the bitches wanna fuck cuz the nigga made
I’m gettin’ paper, hot coated, double figurator

Young niggas gettin’ money
Young niggas gettin’ money
Young niggas gonna get it yeah
And then the dang bang chain
But the bezel on my runny and diamonds in my chain

Young rich nigga caught a millie worth of juice
Bad bitch with me tryna blow me like a fuse
Just to get a bag and maybe a pair of shoes
And he crazy with your lady if do for a pair of Louves
Big dreams turn to big things
I’ve been waitin’ on this day since I was 16
In the kitchen with them things tryna make a killin’
We in the better now, ever mind I’m makin’ millions
And these niggas talkin’ rappers cuz they think I’m chillin’
‘Til I put some money on their head, yea make them feel it
How they on, honest dog like they never knew ‘em
I have a merely walk upon when we run into ‘em
Clothes wearin’ shorty, have to put the sun through ‘em
So I hope you ready cuz we’re heavy and we’re comin’ for ya

Young niggas gettin’ money
Young niggas gettin’ money
Young niggas gonna get it yeah
And then the dang bang chain
But the bezel on my runny and diamonds in my chain

The Meek shall inherit the earth
So Imma own this bitch until I’m buried in dirt
I only rode with niggas that would carry me to my hurse
Blesses for my grandma, she carry me to that church
And I don’t know why, I just feel like I’m the one
They level me in fit but now look what I become
Or should I say cocaine? Mom I doin’ it for the fame
I thought will they never make it but a winner gets the grain
Charges allyed in my name, says allegiance to my character
Life’s a bitch, she cheated on me but I married her
Niggas gettin’ murdered, this shit is gettin’ scarier
Got in all the potholes, jumpin’ all the perrier’s
Bitch! I feel like I just got in that pussy
Said she wanna be a star, that’s why she brought me that pussy
Tryna win, says she ain’t the mux winner
That’s why I take the time, just to play ‘er much thinner
Cuz I’d never cold like not the winter
Not the weather, I’m talkin’ about within us
You for that money? See as they kick a man and a friend
They get this man in the fight, I’m just like the pigeon
So every day that I wake up, my undivided attention
They go to get my cake up and stayin’ out of them prisons
Yea, the system made me stronger
The bein’ broke just gave me my hunger

Big Sean Ft. Wale - Life Should Go On Lyrics

Life Should Go On Lyrics by Big Sean Ft. Wale

[Verse 1: Big Sean]
From the West but I'm heading to the Northside
That's the top, I need a crib on the shortside
I need a backyard full court size
From where the jury is the only thing that's courtside
Chasing money in the city of crime
Cash back so then it's black bags under my eyes
Man fuck it I got a dream worth more than my sleep
To me playing in the game is worth more than the seats
Man fuck these hating ass bitches I'm gone
They told me no then I reverse it I'm on, I'm on!
I'm on, I'm on, they told me no then I reverse it I'm on
Mama had 2 jobs I know that she was working for me
Ten years later, I got her working for me
Hired the whole family like mobsters
Getting paid off our operation we ain't even doctors
Grandma called, see me on the Billboards around the city
Man going around around the world so many times I'm dizzy
London or Japan, Orlando, Walt Disney
Paris, Abu-Dhabi, California weed twistin' yup!
Texas to Toronto where they love that nigga Drizzy
All the way to Detroit, the whole city fucking with me
Heading to the money, whole city coming with me
And I'mma rep the city 'til the reaper come and get me yup!

[Hook]
And this is how life should go
Everything I wanted never seem so close
Good people, good drinks, good smoke
Got me thinking this is how life should go
This is how life should go
Everything I wanted never seem so close
Family all around, all highs no lows
Got me thinking this is how life should go

[Verse 2: Wale]
Sitting back, putting all my issues in a swisher
I keep a fuck you with my misses, fuck these other bitches
And this ain’t biblical but this sermon is spiritual
‘Cause when it come to winning, convincing is only been a few
The upper percentile
Whipping whatever I, 460LS you
I probably go less miles, stay in a small circle
Know that it’s God working
Police got the swine flu and these niggas is raptized
Yeah, Maybach poetic genius
You buying a seven jeans, keep mine in a seven Beemer
I’m trampolining on niggas and I actually mean it
A fly nigga, I keep having the gravity grievous
And while these niggas keep hating, they be asking for features
That’s like a complacent atheist is asking for Jesus
Riding around without a fuck given
Behind them dirty plates like a catcher with a mitten
The best in my position, I’m passionate with lyrics
And they ain’t fucking with the kid like Chris Hansen in the kitchen
I’m handsome to these women, I’m envied by these no ones
That’s no Joakim Noah, nigga everybody know us
And even if you don’t drink everybody po’ up
‘Cause all these hating niggas probably never gon’ show up
Never hate on no one, your blessing’s getting closer
Even when I’m open, there’s nothing the air colder wassup