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Farewell to June

Saying farewell to you, shining beauty
I just met you, yet I wish to escape
from your warm and suffocating embrace.
You brought joy then came the suffering.
 
Such a shame that I'm still holding on to you
While I'm on the edge, standing on the edge
My sweaty palms slowly losing the grip
of this fragile reality that I created.
 
What would be better I start to ponder
letting it go or should I surrender?
June is your name and you're about to leave
Whatever comes next, I won't be your slave.
 

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Telefon spre moarte

În lumea numelor străine,
Mă simt, și eu, un străinez,
Iau telefonul lângă mine
Și n-am ce număr să formez.

Trăiesc, fără speranță, drama
Că neamul meu, acum, e frânt,
Mi-e dor de tata și de mama,
Dar nu au număr, la mormânt.
Mi-e dor de tata și de mama,
Dar nu au număr, la mormânt.

[Refren:]
Pot sa fiu omul bun, fiul plin de virtuți
Tot n-am unde sa-i sun, pe părinții pierduți
După cât mi-e de dor și la cum i-am iubit
Cred ca numărul lor este plus infinit.

...

De convorbiri cu ei sunt gata
și în necunoscut mă zbat,
îi sun pe mama și pe tata,
Dar crucea sună ocupat.

Au numere secrete parcă
și aparatul n-are ton,
Deodată aflu și tresar că
Nici moartea n-are telefon.
Deodată aflu și tresar că
Nici moartea n-are telefon.

[Refren]

...

Mi-e dor de voi, părinți din moarte,
Cu lacrimi bine vă cuvânt,
și uit că ați plecat departe
și n-aveți roaming, sub pământ.

Formez un număr, oarecare,
Întreb precipitat de voi,
Dar uit că mort e cel ce moare
și nu mai vine înapoi.

[Refren]

...

Și, vai, de-atâta timp încoace,
Vă chem și-n visuri, să v-ascult,
Dar iarba pe morminte tace,
Cu număr desființat demult.

Și, dacă o să ținem minte,
Probabil, când o fi să mor,
Am să vă caut în morminte,
Pe-un număr de interior.
Am să vă caut în morminte,
Pe-un număr de interior.

[Refren] [x2]
Cred că numărul lor este plus infinit.
Cred că numărul lor...

WAIT -Japanese ver.-

過ぎ去った日々と 愛しい人
多分 会えないだろう
小指結ぶ糸 途切れたの?
願ってみたよ「また逢える?」
 
if you come to me if you come to me
if you come to me
逢えるならば
僕の持てるすべて
あげよう
if you come to me if you come to me
if you come to me
他にいらないよ
またドア眺めては
待ち続けるよ
 
I can't stop thinking about you girl everyday
oh everyday
愛だったの?
運命だったの?
you baby baby baby one more (time)
逢いに来て to me wait wait
 
if you come to me if you come to me
if you come to me
逢えるならば
僕の持てるすべて
あげよう
if you come to me if you come to me
if you come to me
他にいらないよ
またドア眺めては
待ち続けるよ
 
I can't stop thinking about you girl everyday
oh everyday
愛だったの?
運命だったの?
you baby baby baby one more (time)
逢いに来て to me
 
心に生えた芽 愛の花咲かそう
そうだよ
I'm falling in love with you
心に素直になって
本当の愛はきっとここだよ
香りに惹かれるまま
ここにおいで
 
I can't stop thinking about you girl everyday
oh everyday
愛だったの?
運命だったの?
you baby baby baby one more (time)
逢いに来て to me wait wait
 

So Many People

Where do you want to go?
Are you sure of the road that you're on?
Who do you want to be?
All I know is the world deserves to be free
Let's pretend we're staring from the Moon
Love is not only for the human
 
Look at the world you know
Do you believe it will go on?
Where do you want to go?
The things we take will only last for so long
In the end you know it's up to you
Love is not only for the human
 
Oh man, we are so many people
Living different lives under turbulent times
Oh man, we don't know good from evil
Looking through our eyes is the burden of our lives
 
Say, can we tell for sure?
The North and South will keep their show on?
Say, can the Earth endure?
Do you really believe we can go on?
In the end you know it's up to you
Love is not only for the human
 
Oh man, we are so many people
Living different lives under turbulent times
Oh man, we don't know good from evil
Looking through our eyes is the burden of our lives
 
Oh man, we are so many people
Living different lives under turbulent times
Oh man, we don't know good from evil
Looking through our eyes is the burden of our lives
 
In the end God is the Universe
And the Universe is you
 
Oh man, we are so many people
Living different lives under turbulent times
Oh man, we don't know good from evil
Looking through our eyes is the burden of our lives
 
Oh man, we are so many people...
I've got to find the road...
Oh man, we are so many people...
I've got to find the road...
That's gonna take me back home...
Oh man, we are so many people...
Gonna take me back home...
Oh man, we are so many people...
We live in different times...
Oh man, we are so many people...
Turbulent times...
Oh man, we are so many people...
 

That Range Rover Came With Steps

[Intro: Future & DJ Khaled]
Fuck!
Fuckin lawsuits nigga
We the Best Music!
Murder rate, murder rap nigga
Real shit, Pluto
Grants, Jacksons, Franklins, got 'em
DJ Khaled!
 
[Verse 1: Future]
Fucked the DA on my way here
I made some millions on my way here nigga
I seen your comment on my way here
I laughed my ass off on my way here nigga
Bentayga with the brain bust open
That new Mulsanne got the brain bust open
Play them racks like Jimi Hendrix on the guitar
Load my gun, cock it back and then I push start
I can't name how many times they tried to clone me
I can't name all the names that tried to clone me
This dirty money help me see the double
Sidity thots, know they ain't forever
My trials and tribulations playing out on blogs
Spend three hundred thousand or better, that's on all the cars
The Maybach park itself, nigga
That Range Rover came with steps, nigga
Electric tables in the back, I'm eating filet mignon
He been 44'n all year, I put that Rollie on
Trapping good all year, put the Rollie on
They parading in the streets, you gotta keep a drum
Say a prayer for my young nigga, know he dumb
The murder rate going up nigga
I done ran this check up nigga
Get hit up from the neck up nigga, yeah
The Goyard looking like a graveyard
Murder money, I'm in love with murder money
Old friends of me turned into my enemy
My money and fame changes niggas into enemies
All my hard work and lonely nights no sympathy
Want to send a hit but too far in the industry
I feel your energy, I know you niggas envy me
They rep the gang that bangin' it out in penitentiary
I watch the shit come out your mouth and it's finicky
I'm tryna love you but I doubt I'll scream infinity
With these billions on my mind, it's hard to be cohesive
Gettin' that A-Rod money like I hit the needle
Keep a spanish mamacita like a Fanta liter
And I gave 'em all dope and they pissed off
Got my lil Haiti babies waiting so they can wack ya
I got my Memphis Ten niggas waiting to jack ya
I got some DC niggas waiting to kidnap ya
I got the clappers, finessers and the trappers
Before the rap change, you gotta go dap em
Don't forget to look at niggas when they after ya
 
[Verse 2: Yo Gotti]
I told Future I can see the future
Told my bitch I love you 'fore I knew you
I know I'm blessed nigga, hallelujah (I'm grateful)
And if you diss me then I might shoot ya (brrrrt)
You don't fuck with me, the feeling mutual (fuck you)
Half these rap niggas owe they jeweler (fuck 'em)
I was selling keys to success
I was coppin' keys outta Texas
New Wraith with the stars in it
New Porsche, condo, living room cars in it
Ace of Spades with the Percocet and bars in it
Young shooters, real soldiers put they heart in it
Let's talk 'bout all this money we make and all these niggas they hatin'
Let's talk 'bout runnin' that bag up fast cause we ain't got no patience
Let's talk 'bout poppin' strips and Xans like we're patients
And them fed's allegations will have you pacin'
Million dollar dope boy, I gotta be grateful
You tryna get that 100 mil', I'ma race you
Dope boy, I ain't never wanna be a rap nigga
Billboard reporter LA Reid just signed a trap nigga
New York Times read Jay Z just signed a trap nigga
Kitchen like it's Thursday, you heard? Might bring it back nigga
You fuckin' the money up if I'm being honest
Gotta be grateful, I never break the promise, I know my plug love me
I know my bitch hate me, I heard my hood salty
I tried to tell 'em it ain't my fault, it's just my blessings called me
But since they hatin' on an nigga I'ma keep ballin'
And I ain't textin' that bitch back because she keep stallin'
If she ain't fuckin first night then she just miss her callin'
Fuck a plea, I'm goin' to trial, poker face, I'm all in
Patek Philippe, AP, 40 mil', I’m all in
Plug hit my line I act like I ain't see 'em callin'
I worked so hard for mine I'm tryna get some free bands
I'm the king of the city, my house Graceland
No respect for rappers, they respect the coke man
That's why your favorite rapper actin' like the dope man nigga