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Suicidal Thoughts – DJ Khaled

Ahhhh haaa
Pass the Guiness
Yahhh
Gully Gad, from Kingston
Yahh yahh
We the best music

So suicidal, first dem ever see this
Gangsta for life, the realist
So suicidal, first dem ever see this
Gangsta for life, the realist

So mi say be careful a di road dem weh yuh walk
Some a carry drugs and some a dem have dutty heart
Chat in front yuh face, dem wah fi kill you when you pass
You dem woulda lost
So it’s best if you nuh talk
Am on another level like a Noah wid dah Ark
Am mi nuh fair di devil with the fork
Touch Gullyside guns smoke and guns bark
All a mi enimies dead off

So suicial, first dem ever see this
Gangsta for life, the realist
So suicial, first dem ever see this
Gangsta for life, the realist

Every street, every block
Gullyside and a me
Tell dem we the best is just a family
From Kingston, Jamaica to Miami
We taking over, lead mek dem falla we
Sing this
Every Gangsta pon dem corner
A some di marijuana
Far as dem eyes can see
Mi a di real thing
From New York to California
To Arizona dem haffi set we free
Old Gangalee
God if you with me
Show the light just let me know
Light just let me know
You know, hands in the sky if you with me
It’s the gullyside life you know
You now… you know…

So suicidal, first dem ever see this
Gangsta for life, the realist
So suicidal, first dem ever see this
Gangsta for life, the realist

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Take That Off (Feat. Vado & Jeremih) – DJ Khaled

Lirik lagu: Take That Off (Feat. Vado & Jeremih)

[Hook:]
Miami cruising, bad kind
Collins drivin all hoes around
I just spot hittin
I throw it up
Actually… booty good as fuck
Take that off, take that off
Stayin on top of me, this my part
Down down, put it down, let it elevate
Round after round, Shawty going heavyweight

[Verse 1:]
Duffle bags unzipping, paper tags was driven
Play the stage, club livin
With a bucket full of women
Couple bands, low denims
If that’s yo man go with him
I need a boy to go get em
Every car’s ours, we don’t rent em
And my hap back be a snap back
Black T with them black shap
That’s me if my ass stack
Her hair long, her swag crack
QV and some strapped flex
Hove on it, her bag max
Since 21 I’ve been the black Jack
Cary on, no nutsack

[Pre-Hook:]
That’s crazy, that’s crazy
I saw him when he pull up in that Mercedes
Why ask when I don’t want what you like?
Been countin since all the money on the dash
Man, that’s crazy

[Hook:]
Miami cruising, bad kind
Collins drivin all hoes around
I just spot hittin
I throw it up
Actually… booty good as fuck
Take that off, take that off
Stayin on top of me, this my part
Down down, put it down, let it elevate
Round after round, Shawty going heavyweight

[Verse 2:]
Aks Jeremih, still be frontin, I’m very fly
Hop out of them white ends
With the blue check like I’m verified
Play the block like I don’t care, I put it on you, Tom Teryiok
Word to Jane, I’m merry hah
Fuck the truth on that heavy lot
Take that off, take that off
My niggas quick to let that off
Caps in the air like I head up
I’m trapped off, too many bad chicks to back off
Da Vinci kicks with the strap off
This nigga sick like the bad cough

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[Pre-Hook:]
That’s crazy, that’s crazy
I saw him when he pull up in that Mercedes
Why ask when I don’t want what you like?
Been countin since all the money on the dash
Man, that’s crazy

[Hook:]
Miami cruising, bad kind
Collins drivin all hoes around
I just spot hittin
I throw it up
Actually… booty good as fuck
Take that off, take that off
Stayin on top of me, this my part
Down down, put it down, let it elevate
Round after round, Shawty going heavyweight

[Verse 3:]
Fuck up Mitch, you be limpin
The green house, the whole team on
On any couches we standing
We tryna live what ya’ll dream bout
King of diamonds we wearing
Bring the iron, we airing
This thing devours, ain’t sharing
All these bitches round me, they starin
And she hoped in and got crazy
I’m swerving lanes, I’m going 80
I’m zig zaggin that M6, automatic and stick shift
She more than happy, want a quick fix
I told her grab it, get a quick lick
And I pulled up like my dick in
It got one eye like Slick Rick

[Pre-Hook:]
That’s crazy, that’s crazy
I saw him when he pull up in that Mercedes
Why ask when I don’t want what you like?
Been countin since all the money on the dash
Man, that’s crazy

[Hook:]
Miami cruising, bad kind
Collins drivin all hoes around
I just spot hittin
I throw it up
Actually… booty good as fuck
Take that off, take that off
Stayin on top of me, this my part
Down down, put it down, let it elevate
Round after round, Shawty going heavyweight

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Murcielago (Doors Go Up) [Feat. Birdman & Meek Mill] – DJ Khaled

Lirik lagu: Murcielago (Doors Go Up) [Feat. Birdman & Meek Mill]

Birdman, what up?
Last time I seen bird, He Said Young Nigga Get This Money
Fuck these niggas
And you know what I said
I said, fuck ’em!
DJ Khaled

Uh, murcielago when the doors go up
And when the money fall You Know the hoes turn up
But, When the Money Gone You Know All The Hoes Turn Down
And I pray to God He Don’t Let my soul burn up!

Porsche and a nigga, I was Born With It
Heart Cold, but my soul warm in it
Glock 48, I go to war with it
Steady, ain’t Judah, with a foreign, with a switch
And I go to tour with it
If I see It, Then You Know I’m Gon Get It
Yeah nigga, for the love of that paper
I got hoes sipping, nigga, six in the morning with it
I’d die for this Cream, die for my dreams
As I stay and I fight on the side of the ring
With my back to the road
Hear The Crowd as they scream
But I come out on top like Mohamed Ali, uh!
These hoes fuck so good
Now lil nigga get money now!
Same bitches laughing at me I was dead broke
Can’t hear… I’m funny now!
Brand new Rolls Royce in the summer now
Big boy need coach when they come around
And they wanna put it all on my soul
Head Shot for a hater now simmer down

Uh, murcielago when the doors go up
And when the money fall You Know the hoes turn up
But, When the Money Gone You Know All The Hoes Turn Down
And I pray to God He Don’t Let my soul burn up!
Uh, murcielago when the doors go up
And when the money fall You Know the hoes turn up
But, When the Money Gone You Know All The Hoes Turn Down
And I pray to God He Don’t Let my soul burn up!

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Eight million dollars on a brand new land
Suicide like they always don’t jam
Mount on top, nigga, high as the fame
Filthy rich, nigg, doing my thing!
Pop off, we had to pop that spot
Jewels flying, nigga, we’re so hot
Yachts, condos, living their life
I’ll do it again and I’ll pay that twice!

Murcielago when the doors go up
And when the money fire and all the hoes turn up
Bo, when the money guiding all the hoes turn out
And I pray God, he won’t let my soul burn up!
Murcielago when the doors go up
And when the money fire and all the hoes turn up
And when the money guiding all the hoes turn out
And I pray God, he won’t let my soul burn up!

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Candy Paint (Feat. Slim Thug, Trina & Chamillionare) – DJ Khaled

Lirik lagu: Candy Paint (Feat. Slim Thug, Trina & Chamillionare)

[Intro – Slim Thug]
Yeah
Slim Thugga (Thugga)
My nigga DJ Khaled huh
Huh MIA to H-town mothafackas
We ridin’ candy

[Chorus x2 – Slim Thug]
Candy paint drip look clean then a mug
Ca-Candy paint drip look clean then a mug
Got beat with chrome feet drop 24s on em
Drop 24s on em, put 24s on em

[Verse 1 – Slim Thug]
Slim Thugga
That candy paint shinin’, 5th wheel reclinin’
Rollin’ on 4s grippin’ wood with the diamonds
Yella and white in my mouf, got em blindin’
If you lookin’ fo Thugga,
I’ll tell you where to find him
I’m MIA in that MIA,
Fuckin’ with my nigga Khaled and that Cool and Dre
Tryna play it how they play, 24s on the dump
Sittin’ high in the sky, lookin low at the pump
Got a trunk full of beat, and a freak in every seat
On my way from freeway to the presidential suite
And b you lookin’ weak without chrome feet
And if you ain’ got candy then yo ride ain’ complete
We 100 cars deep, down on South Beach
And I ain’ tryna leave till I got 2 a piece
At least, that’s how the south bossput it down
You can find me in ya town, with the cleanest suck around
With the

[Chorus: x2]
Candy paint drip look clean then a mug
Ca-Candy paint drip look clean then a mug
Got beat with chrome feet drop 24s on em
Drop 24s on em, put 24s on em

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[Verse 2 – Trina]
Yep
Alot of people said that I would not last
Cuz I’ma Dade County off of 15th ave
You remember Mr. Wonderful, that’s my dad
Kept my toes on marble flo’s, swimmin’ in cash
My mama name ‘Nessa, taught me the game
16 ladies rollin with a fly ass chain
Use to ride through the city, in hollywood benz
God blees the dead, I’ma see you again
I was the baddest at the west, I’ll take yo man
I sneak him into Strawberry’s after pack jam
Or Miami Nights, at Miami nights
We was up all night, till they cut the street lights
But now I been crowned as the queen
M-I-YAYO home of the triple beam, ya’ mean
DJ Khaled put it on
Diamond Princess, a star is born
I’m on my grown, yes

[Chorus: x2]
Candy paint drip look clean then a mug
Ca-Candy paint drip look clean then a mug
Got beat with chrome feet drop 24s on em
Drop 24s on em, put 24s on em

[Verse 3 – Chamillionaire]
Yea, Yea, Yea What up Khaled
Ay, I’m pullin’ up in somethin’ you should take a picture of
Liftin’ up the lambo do’s, go and give yo chick a hug
Paint wetter than the suds in ya kitchen cuz
Larger than a dove, and it don’t feel like O.J. Simpsons glove
Reincarnate Picaso out of the grave,
And still couldn’t compete with the way my ride is sprayed
Rims stayin’ on the run like a runaway slave
The top is chop-chop, like a summer day fade
Vallet be slippin’ slidin’ when they standin’ by this caddy
My paint wet (yup) watch it do the trick daddy
Me and E got fly rides, if you want it then get at me
If it fit then I don’t want em they suppose to fit barely
I made straight As in spanish Khaled they must have forgot though
(Khaled:How many cars Koopa?) Uno, dos, tres, cuatro
Add another cuatro, I got another drop so
I’m buildin’ a garage on top of the one I got (oh)
Tell the maker of the Chevy that I’m ridin’ silly (silly)
Turn it up, heavy bass’ll make it poppa willy
I know my cheese is at stake but I’m not from Philly
Jackers watchin’, plottin’, so Chamilly went and cop a milly

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[Chorus: x2]
Candy paint drip look clean then a mug
Ca-Candy paint drip look clean then a mug
Got beat with chrome feet drop 24s on em
Drop 24s on em, put 24s on em

[Outro – DJ Khaled]
DJ Khaled (Khaled)
Dade County to Houston connection right here (right here)
Slim Thug (Thug)
Trina
Chamillionaire
BD Gunz I see you
Fat what up
Oh yeah, It’s that ride out music
You naw mean
Yea
Listennn [echos]

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