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Lil Pump

[Intro]
Mama told me ''Lil Pump won't be shit'' (I won't be shit!) (brr!)
I told lil bitch 'I could move these bricks'' (could move these bricks)
I got a big .30 and I got these clips (I got these clips) (brrah, brrah, grrah)
All I gotta do is just drill shit, ay
 
[Bridge]
Brr, gang, gang (whew, whew)
Ch-ch-pew, ch-ch-pew, ch-ch-baow
Brr, brr, gang, brr, gang, brr, gang, brr, gang (brr)
 
[Verse 1]
Mama told me ''Lil Pump won't be shit'' (I won't be shit!) (brr!)
I told lil bitch 'I could move these bricks'' (could move these bricks)
I got a big .30 and I got these clips (I got these clips) (brrah, brrah, grrah)
All I gotta do is just drill shit, ay
 
[Chorus]
Lil Pump, ouu, Lil Pump, yah, Lil Pump, ouu, Lil Pump, yah
Lil Pump, ouu, Lil Pump, yah, Lil Pump, ouu, Lil Pump, yah
Damn, Lil Pump, yeah, you be flexin' (you be flexin') (yah, yah, yah!)
AR-15 with Smith & Wesson (Smith & Wesson) (ay)
Lil Pump, ouu, Lil Pump, yah, Lil Pump, ouu, Lil Pump, yah
Lil Pump, ouu, Lil Pump, yah, Lil Pump, ouu, Lil Pump, yah
Damn, Lil Pump, yeah, you be flexin' (you be flexin') (yo)
God told me 'Lil Pump a blessin'' (you a blessin') (ay)
 
[Verse 2]
Lil Pump, boy, you know you a blessin', ay (you a blessin', ooh) (gang, gang)
Once I hit you with that .30, it teach you a lesson, ay (it teach you a lesson, ay) (brr)
Bitch, one day I went to fuckin' church (went to fuckin' church)
Pastor told me ''Boy, you off the purpp'' (God damn) (yah, yah)
He told the same thing to my nigga Smokepurpp (he did) (ooh)
Pull up to the scene, skrrt off in a Lambo (skrr, skrr, skrr) (skrr)
I was born and raised in the fuckin' bando (in the bando) (yah, yah!)
Since the third grade, I been had commando, ooh (brrah, brrah) (yah!)
 
[Chorus]
Lil Pump, ouu, Lil Pump, yah, Lil Pump, ouu, Lil Pump, yah
Lil Pump, ouu, Lil Pump, yah, Lil Pump, ouu, Lil Pump, yah
Damn, Lil Pump, yeah, you be flexin' (you be flexin') (yah, yah, yah!)
AR-15 with Smith & Wesson (Smith & Wesson) (ay)
Lil Pump, ouu, Lil Pump, yah, Lil Pump, ouu
 

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Pleasure

Get what I want
And still it's a mysterious thing that I want
So when I get it
I make sense of a mysterious thing
'Cause I've taken flight on such a serious wing
I, and you are the same and
Either fiction or dreaming

We know enough to admit
We know enough to admit
We know enough to admit

It's my pleasure
And your pleasure
It's my pleasure
And your pleasure

Oh, an echo calls up the line
An indication of time
Our togetherness
That is how we evolved
We became our needs
Ages up inside
Escaping similar pain
Dreaming safe and secure
Generations in line
Old and then the youth
Come to meet or fade
A chromosomal raid
Built by what we got built for
As much as what we avoid
So the mystery lifts

We know enough to admit
We know enough to admit

It's my pleasure
And your pleasure
It's my pleasure
And your pleasure
That's the same
That's what we're here for!
Pleasure, it's my pleasure
It's my pleasure, it's my pleasure
That's what we're here for!
Pleasure, it's my pleasure
It's my pleasure, it's my pleasure
That's what we're here for!
Pleasure
Pleasure
Pleasure
Pleasure, oh

You know it's true
Pleasure, pleasure
Pleasure, pleasure
Pleasure, pleasure
Pleasure, pleasure

Moș Crăciun

Moș Crăciun, ciuuun...
Vreau să-ți cer... ceva bun.
Imediat îți spun:

Vreau să am voie să mă joc în noroi,
Vreau să am voie să iau nota doi.

Vreau un ochi de sticlă și un ochi de crocodil,
Vreau să am, o zi, mămica de la alt copil.

Vreau să zbor deasupra unui cuib de cuci,
Vreau ciocolată cu cremă de papuci.

Vreau păpușă Barbie cu limba scoasă,
Vreau creion să-mi scrie singur temele de casă.

Vreau să am păr lung și mov,
Vreau să am o vilă la Snagov.

Vreau să nu mai fiu cuminte,
Vreau să mă fac președinte.

La la la la la la la... la !

Vreau să fac parte dintr-o sectă,
Vreau să am o dantură perfectă.

Vreau în Balta Albă să fac trafic de tutun,
Vreau să cânt manele de Crăciun.
____

Vreau ca toată lumea să danseze din buric,
Vreau să fac un cântec fără să-l complic.
____

Vreau să mă joc cu porci mistreți,
Vreau să mă pot cățăra pe pereți.

Vreau să mănânc un borcan cu lipici,
Vreau să stea părinții mei doar la servici.1

Moș Crăciun, ciuuun...
Dacă nu faci tot ce-ți spun,
Mă răzbun !

La la la la la la la la la la la la la la !

  • 1. (standard) serviciu

Amore

Pitbull:
They're dying to kill
And living to die
Snub nosed, headshots
If you touch anything, that's mine
Respect, loyalty
Dan la vida por la familia
They'll live for the honor
They'll kill for the honor
They'll die for the honor
Wise guys take lives in the box
Look the judge in their eyes
Put their hand on the Bible
And lie to you, only to leave something to the coroner
 
Fuck the law, fuck the feds, fuck cops
Pop, pop, catch you at your favorite spot
Well dressed, intermitted but dangerous
Go-getters, hustlers, gangsters
Everything organized
And If they hit us, surprise
One to the heart and two to the brain
Looks like he lost his mind, let's ride
There's rules and codes
You don't break them fo no one
Unless you're a fool
Like that fucking prick Sammy the Bull
 
Leona:
Amore
Mio amore
I've waited for you
To save me tonight
But you left me dying
Slowly inside
 
Amore
Amore mio, amore
I'm waited for you
To bring me to life
But you left me dying
Dying inside
 
Pitbull:
Three piece suit with a piece by the waistline
Just in case a motherfucker wanna take mine
I'ma get mine, get theirs, get yours
Cocked back, click-clack, give me that line
Mob royalty, walk out the court, not guilty, filthy
But dressed so fresh, so clean
So gentlemen, so mean
So loved, so hated
Yeah, I killed, yeah, I extorted
Yeah, I robbed but I'm the good of the mob
Fuck it, I made it
From nothing to something, scum to thug
Thug to gangster, gangster to mobster
No pot to piss into pasta and lobster
Bitch, I'm a rockstar
The king from Queens
That killed and died for his dreams
 
The rotten apple from the Big Apple
The realest gangster you even seen
John Gotti
The rotten apple from the Big Apple
The realest gangster you even seen
John Gotti
 
Leona:Amore
Amore mio, amore
I'm waited for you
To bring me to life
But you left me dying
Dying inside
 
Amore
Amore mio, amore
I've waited for you
To save me tonight
But you left me dying
Slowly inside
 

Heartbreaking Truth

Lyrics - 'Heartbreaking Truth'

You were the best thing
That happened to me
And the worst thing
Was watching you leave

All the tears that I cried
Could’ve filled a thousand skies
But when the clouds were finally gone
I still couldn’t move on

I’m not saying you have to come back
To me
All I’m saying
Is if you ever do
I’d forget every heartbreaking truth
To re-fall-in-love with you
I’d forget everything I thought I ever knew
Just to be with you

Oh the best thing
Was being with you
But the worst thing
Was that you weren’t true

Can you imagine my surprise
To hear about all your lies
And though loving you was wrong
I still couldn’t move on

Not saying you have to come back
To me
All I’m saying
Is if you ever do
I’d forget every heartbreaking truth
To re-fall-in-love with you
I’d forget everything I thought I ever knew
Just to be with you

Do you ever feel like I’m feeling now
Where you wish you could turn back time somehow
But now time is wasting
And I’m done chasing, after you
I’ve done all I can do
And I’m not saying you have to come back…

I’m not saying you have to come back
To me
All I’m saying
Is if you ever do
I’d forget every heartbreaking truth
To re-fall-in-love with you
I’d forget everything I thought I ever knew
Just to be with you