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Ai puterea în mâna ta

Hai încearcă să zâmbeşti
Şi să nu uiţi cum trăieşti
N-ai prea multe cărţi în joc
Găseşte-ţi azi un loc, whoa

Fiecare are un vis
Viitorul nu e scris
Şi ţine numai de noi
Orice-ar fi nu da înapoi

Şi ai puterea în mâna ta
Azi e timpul să mai schimbi ceva
Şi ai puterea în mâna ta
Ai grijă ce faci cu ea
Poţi muta şi munţii, da…

Lumea e un loc frumos
Atunci când îi dăm un rost
Lasă-te purtat de vânt
Dar cu picioarele pe Pământ

Ai puterea în mâna ta
Azi e timpul să mai schimbi ceva
Şi ai puterea în mâna ta
Whoa…

Ai puterea în mâna ta
Azi e timpul să mai schimbi ceva
Şi ai puterea în mâna ta
Ai grijă ce faci cu ea
Poţi muta şi munţii, da…

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Level Ya Pussy Up

[Intro]
My cunt is loading
Password is... pussy
Access is, ooh bitch
Granted
 
[Verse 1]
Level one, welcome cunt
I think it's time to pull the stunts
Pump the HB, pump the beats
Level up hoe or face defeat
Level two, chop and screw
Come for me and bitch you'll lose
'Cause I am the fantasy
I am the one that does what you see
Pipe down hun, I'm not the one
Level three has just begun
'Cause this shit takes experience
So don't get too delirious
Level four, open the door
Come in my castle and explore
Serving tuna, serving fish
Eat the floor, so delish
Level five, it's no surprise
Ruthless with no alibi
She's slaying the game, she's crazy
She's so insane that it's amazing
Time to whip out all the tricks
Watch me reach level six
Level seven, eight, nine, ten
Game over, bitch, and do it again
 
[Interlude]
Bitch, you are so motherfucking ugly
I just can't take you
How unfortunate
Ooh, she looks even uglier out of drag
How disgusting, ugh
I don't understand why people leave their house looking like that
What the fuck was you thinking?
Hahahahaha
 
[Pre-Chorus]
Meow to the pussycat, cunt, cunt
Meow to the pussycat, cat, cat, cunt
Meow to the pussycat, cunt, cunt
Meow to the pussycat, cunt cunt
Meow to the pussycat, cat, cat, cunt
Meow to the pussycat, cunt cunt
 
[Chorus]
Level ya pussy up, up
If you're feeling cunt, cunt
Level ya pussy up, up
So you'll gag, what?
Level ya pussy up, up
Step your cookies up, up
Level ya pussy up, up
So you'll gag, what?
 
[Outro]
Hahahahahaha
I hate everybody
I'm carrying
 

6th Avenue Heartache

Sirens ring, the shots ring out
A stranger cries, screams out loud
I had my world strapped against my back
I held my hands, never knew how to act
 
And the same black line that was drawn on you
Was drawn on me
And now it's drawn me in
6th Avenue heartache
 
Below me was a homeless man
I'm singing songs I knew complete
On the steps alone, his guitar in hand
It's fifty years, stood where he stands
 
Now walking home on those streets
The river winds move my feet
Subway steam, like silhouettes in dreams
They stood by me, just like moonbeams
 
Look out the window, down upon that street
And gone like a midnight was that man
But I see his six strings laid against that wall
And all his things, they all look so small
I got my fingers crossed on a shooting star
Just like me, just moved on
 

T-Shirt

Mama told me (aye) not to sell work (mama)
Seventeen five, same color T-shirt (white)
Mama told me (aye) not to sell work (mama)
Seventeen five, same color T-shirt (yeah)

Young nigga poppin' with a pocket full of cottage (ay)
Woah kemosabe, chopper aimin' at your noggin (ay)
Had to cop the Audi, then the top I had to chop it (skrt skrt)
Niggas pocket watchin', so I gotta keep the rocket (glaw)

Neck water faucet (water), mocking birds mocking (woo)
Act pint, stocking (act), nats keep thotting (nats)
Wrist on hockey (hockey), wrist on rocky (Rocky)
Lotta niggas copy, name someone can stop me (no one)
Bitches call me papi, (bitch!), 'sace that's my hobby ('sace)
Scotty on the molly, pocket rocket from O'Reilly
One off in the chamber, ain't no need for me to cock it
Niggas get to droppin' when that Draco get to poppin'
All I want is cottage, roll a cigar full of broccoli (Cookie)
No check, want all cash, nigga I don't do deposits
Bitches cross the border, nigga, bitches from the tropics
I'mma get that bag nigga, ain't no doubt about it (yup)
I'mma feed my family nigga, ain't no way around it (family)
Ain't gon' never let up nigga, God said show my talent (show it)
Young nigga with the anna, walkin' with the hammer
Talkin' country grammar nigga
Straight out north Atlanta (north side)

Young nigga poppin' with a pocket full of cottage (ay)
Woah kemosabe, chopper aimin' at your noggin (ay)
Had to cop the Audi, then the top I had to chop it (skrt skrt)
Niggas pocket watchin', so I gotta keep the rocket (ay)

Mama told me (aye) not to sell work (mama)
Seventeen five, same color T-shirt (white)
Mama told me (aye) not to sell work (mama)
Seventeen five, same color T-shirt (yeah)

Mama told you
Mama told me (mama) not to sell work
Mama told you
Seventeen five, same color T-shirt (white)

1995 (nineties) 2005 (two-thousands)
Seen it with my eyes (seen it), dope still alive (dope)
Real mob ties (mob), real frog eyes (frog)
Real whole pies (woah), all time high (high)
Do it for the culture (culture)
They gon' bite like vultures (vulture)
Way back when I was trappin' out Toyotas (skrr skrr)
I'mma hit the gas (gas), 12 can't pull me over (12)
Space coupe, Quavo Yoda, pourin', drankin' sodas

I get high on my own sir, heard you gon' clone sir
Stop all that flexin', young nigga don't wanna go there
Never been a gopher, but I always been a soldier
Young niggas in the cut, posted like a vulture
Divin' off the stage in the crowd it's a mosh pit
Yeah shawty bad but she broke 'cause she don't own shit
Mama asked me 'son, when the trappin' gon' quit?'
I been ridin' 'round through the city in my new bitch

Young nigga poppin' with a pocket full of cottage (ay)
Woah kemosabe, chopper aimin' at your noggin (ay)
Had to cop the Audi, then the top I had to chop it (skrt skrt)
Niggas pocket watchin', so I gotta keep the rocket (ay)

Mama told me (aye) not to sell work (mama)
Seventeen five, same color T-shirt (white)
Mama told me (aye) not to sell work (mama)
Seventeen five, same color T-shirt (yeah)

Mama told you, mama told you

Withdraw

I cannot sleep
and the night comes
always darker
a thin threatening sound
i cannot recognize
long gone is the world
you live in
so hard to remember
the colours of the sky

countless days here inside
reality is drifting away
i feel like choking and I don’t know how
how to make through one more day

I cannot see
how i got here
to point of no return
the memories lie
so far away from me
long gone is the world
you live in
so hard to remember
the colours of the sky

the world is dead to me
so I close myself in
apart from reality
I'll give in..