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DUMMY

[Intro]
Daytrip took it to 10
 
[Chorus: TrifeDrew]
I spent some days in the trap and got my money up (Yeah)
Bust it down, the Rollie, now she tryna fuck (Yeah, ah)
And now she feedin' all up on me just like I'm a drug (Yeah)
I remember back when y'all wouldn't show me love (Yeah, ah)
Jaguar truck on the freeway (Woah)
You can catch me ballin' on the replay (Woah, oh)
Saint Laurent jacket, it's 3K (Woah)
I been with the same gang since Pre-K' (Woah, oh)
 
[Verse 1: TrifeDrew]
Get the money, stack it with my niggas
I remember trappin' with my niggas
Now we overseas in a villa
Goin' back, we won't consider
I remember days we was starvin'
Still finessin', we was juggin', we was robbin'
I was comin' off the bench, I wasn't starting
Now I'm out here ballin' like I'm Harden
And I make sure my day ones straight, stay with my gang
You ain't fuckin' with me, you can stay out my way
Stay in your lane, fuck your campaign, yeah
Last year, I was sleepin' in a basement
Now the foreign lookin' like a spaceship
Bust down the gang with the bag, yeah
All the money on me, holographic
 
[Chorus: TrifeDrew]
I spent some days in the trap and got my money up (Yeah)
Bust it down, the Rollie, now she tryna fuck (Yeah, ah)
And now she feedin' all up on me just like I'm a drug (Yeah)
I remember back when y'all wouldn't show me love (Yeah, ah)
Jaguar truck on the freeway (Woah)
You can catch me ballin' on the replay (Woah, oh)
Saint Laurent jacket, it's 3K (Woah)
I been with the same gang since Pre-K' (Woah, oh)
 
[Verse 2: 6ix9ine]
We was down and we was out, and bitches looked at us stupid
It was hating ass niggas, so I kept me a Ruger
Sending shots to his body, make him sing like Ozuna
They was running out they mouth, but they respected the shooter
We was down and we was out, and bitches looked at us stupid
It was hating ass niggas, so I kept me a Ruger
Sending shots to his body, make him sing like Ozuna
They was running out they mouth, but they respected the shooter, yeah
Blocked blocks, sent shots
Threw that shit in reverse, then we bending through your block
Blocked blocks, sent shots
Threw that shit in reverse, then we bending through your block
Watch his body Milly Rock, yeah
 

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Rock & Roll Medley

Slippin' and a-slidin', peepin' and a-hidin'
Been told a lang time ago
Slippin' and a-slidin', peepin' and a-hidin'
Been told a long time ago
I've been told, baby you've been bold
I won't be your fool no more
 
Oh Malinda, she's a solid sender
You know you better surrender
Oh Malinda, she's a solid sender
You know you better surrender
Slippin' and slidin' peepin' and hidin'
Wanna be your fool no more
 
The warden threw a party in the county jail
The prison band was there and they began to wail
Everybody shaking they began to swing
You should've heard those knocked out jailbirds sing
 
Lets rock, everybody, lets rock
Everybody in the whole cell block
Was dancin' to the jailhouse rock
 
Tutti Frutti, aw rutti
Tutti Frutti, aw rutti
Tutti Frutti, aw rutti
Tutti Frutti, aw rutti
Tutti Frutti, aw rutti
A-bam-bam-a-loo-mop alop bom bom
 
Oh babe, what you gonna do
Oh babe, what you gonna do
I'm sick and tired
Fooling round with you
 
Be-bop-a-lula, she's my baby
Be-bop-a-lula, I don't mean maybe
Be-bop-a-lula, she's my baby
Be-bop-a-lula, I don't mean maybe
Be-bop-a-lula, she's my baby love, yeah!
 
Go, go Johnny go
Go, go Johnny go
Go, go Johnny go
Go, go Johnny go
Go, Johnny B. Goode
 
One for the money, two for the show
Three to get ready, now go, cat, go
But don't you step on my blue suede shoes
Well, you can do anything
But lay off of my blue suede shoes
 
Jeanie, Jeanie, Jeanie, won't you come along with me
Jeanie, Jeanie, Jeanie, won't you come along with me
You know that I love you and I won't let you be
Jeanie, Jeanie, Jeanie, spinning like a crazy top
Jeanie, Jeanie, Jeanie, spinning like a crazy top
Pretty li'l buck and she knows how to live and rock
 
Good Golly Miss Molly, sure like to ball
Good golly, Miss Molly, sure like to ball
When you're rockin' and a rollin' can't hear your momma call
 
Good Golly Miss Molly, sure like to ball
Good golly, Miss Molly, sure like to ball
You better rockin' and a rollin' can't hear your momma call
You better rockin' and a rollin' can't hear your momma call
You better rockin' and a rollin'
Can't hear your momma, can't hear your momma
Can't hear your momma call Alright!
 

Power Of Love

The whispers in the morning
Of lovers sleeping tight
Are rolling like thunder now
As I look in your eyes

I hold on to your body
And feel each move you make
Your voice is warm and tender
A love that I could not forsake

'Cause I am your lady
And you are my man
Whenever you reach for me
I'll do all that I can

Even though there may be times
It seems I'm far away
Never wonder where I am
'Cause I am always by your side

'Cause I am your lady
And you are my man
Whenever you reach for me
I'll do all that I can

We're heading for something
Somewhere I've never been
Sometimes I am frightened
But I'm ready to learn
Of the power of love

The sound of your heart beating
Made it clear
Suddenly the feeling that I can't go on
Is light years away

'Cause I am your lady
And you are my man
Whenever you reach for me
I'll do all that I can

We're heading for something
Somewhere I've never been
Sometimes I am frightened
But I'm ready to learn
Of the power of love

Dissatisfied existence

In my life I never asked
For anybody's assistance
I'd rather go about my own affairs
Than to deal with other persons' problems
 
A:
Dissatisfied existence
What's the meaning of my life?
Dissatisfied existence
Is it worth to be alive?
 
If I ever want to attract attention
It won't be for your affection
I don't know what I really want in my life
And I don't remember whom I once believed
 
A:
 
What do you really want in life?
What's the meaning of my life?
Is it worth to be alive?
Where's the answer for my searching?
 
A:
 
I live my boring life
And no one takes notice of me
Happiness is not what I feel
Is there any sense for my searching?
 
A:
 

Hainele mele

Miss Mary :
 
Sarac sau bogat
Putini sunt oameni intre oameni
Bordei sau palat
Acelasi sange, alte haine 2x
 
Dar numai tu stii mama
Ce-armura port eu pe sub piele
Cand drumul e greu mama
Devin o fiara-ntre stele
Dar numai tu stii mama
Ce om ascund hainele mele
Cand drumul e greu mama
Las lumea sa traga de ele
 
F.Charm :
 
Ca ai Ferrari sau Logan respiri acelasi aer
Ca n-ai un leu in buzunar asta nu te face fraier
Ca porti aceeasi toala cat e ziua de lunga
Ca ai bratari de aur si pantaloni la dunga
Egali din nastere, pleaca-n cunoastere
Unii cu buna crestere –si asuma faptele
La urma urmei e un circ de animale
Unii-s pradatori, altii victime reale
Acelasi sange sub alte haine
Cu alte ganduri parsive-n taine
Si nu te crede niciodata mai mult decat esti
Ca-ai sa te pierzi in ochii lumii in care traiesti
Nu sunt vreo usa de biserica, dar cred in ea
C-am gasit linistea mea cand crucea mi-era mai grea
Imi dau singur haina jos, tu dezbraca-ma de piele
Sa vezi omul rau vorbit de gurile rele
 
Miss Mary :
 
Sarac sau bogat
Putini sunt oameni intre oameni
Bordei sau palat
Acelasi sange, alte haine 2x
 
Dar numai tu stii mama
Ce-armura port eu pe sub piele
Cand drumul e greu mama
Devin o fiara-ntre stele
Dar numai tu stii mama
Ce om ascund hainele mele
Cand drumul e greu mama
Las lumea sa traga de ele
 
F.Charm:
 
Mi-au crescut ochi la spate traiesc in Romania
Unde omu-i lup cu oamenii sa-si apere felia
Dar nu–s de condamnat ca viata-i face hoti
Ca se condamna singuri in dube pe 4 roti
Mai aud pe cate unu, eu n-am pret, eu nu ma vand
Mai bine taci toti suntem doar o apa si-un pamant
Se-ascund pe sub pleoape cu ochi ce-ar face rau
C-asa e omu slab de inger , l-ar vinde pe Dumnezeu
Hainele ne schimba fata ne pun eticheta
Tot ele atrag zdrente de lux in spate pe bancheta
E clar ca esti sarac lipit cand mergi pe bicicleta
Si-a devenit o rusine sa bei apa de la chiuveta
Caracterul omului se vede de la distanta
E mierea lui Dumnezeu cand se simte-n siguranta
Cat despre mine sunt aici oaia neagra din multime
Dezbraca-te de caracter sa ma cunosti mai bine
 
Miss Mary :
 
Sarac sau bogat
Putini sunt oameni intre oameni
Bordei sau palat
Acelasi sange, alte haine 2x
 
Dar numai tu stii mama
Ce-armura port eu pe sub piele
Cand drumul e greu mama
Devin o fiara-ntre stele
Dar numai tu stii mama
Ce om ascund hainele mele
Cand drumul e greu mama
Las lumea sa traga de ele