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Tag Archives: London

Bluegrass Beyond Borders: Bluegrass Jam Along podcast from London

Posted on July 14, 2022 by Azlyrics

Matt Hutchinson is a British bluegrass enthusiast, one who takes his devotion to a deeper level. As Bluegrass Today reported early last year when he was initiating his efforts, he has a podcast called Bluegrass Jam Along, which finds him sharing free backing tracks for various fiddle tunes while encouraging others to play along from home.

As a result, anyone with the desire to delve in deeply will find plenty of opportunity to indulge their enthusiasm. An initial run-through provides a typical backing track that finds Hutchinson playing through the chords four times in order to allow the listener to become acquainted with the melody and variations. The second track finds him playing the melody four times through for the sake of offering opportunity for accompaniment. On the third time around, the listener is given the chance to trade leads.

In addition, Hutchinson offers free chord charts for each the songs he shares. There’s no limiting either the possibilities or potential, given that the charts can be used for banjo, guitar, fiddle, mandolin, or reso-guitar.

Although its handle states the purpose succinctly, it’s clearly an innovative idea. Fully fascinated, we decided to ask Hutchinson how the concept came about.

So how did you come up with this idea?

The original idea wasn’t to create a podcast at all. I was just looking for backing tracks to use, and I couldn’t find what I needed, so I started making my own. I wanted tracks that ran through the tune more than once or twice. When you play through a tune a few times, you settle into a groove much better — or I do anyway — so I wanted tracks that lasted at least four times through. Then I went looking for tracks where someone else played the tune so I could practice back-up. However, I couldn’t find any. Back-up is what you play 95% of the time, but I suspect most of us don’t spend that much time practicing it. So I started recording some tracks that had me playing fiddle tunes so I could accompany myself. The obvious next step was to create some that swap between the tune and the back-up, like you would in an actual jam. 

What inspired you to share the idea with others?

I found the tracks really useful and wondered if other people might as well. This was back in March 2021 and the UK was in lockdown, so there weren’t any jams to go to. I figured people would be glad to have anything that simulated what it was like to be jamming along with a buddy. I shared a few tracks with a couple of people, and they found them useful, so I started thinking about ways to get them out. A podcast seemed like a really simple way of doing it. I didn’t have loads of tracks, but if I could stick to releasing something every week, I thought it would all add up into a useful resource.

So what’s been the reaction? And how many followers do you have at this point?

That’s one of the weird things about a podcast – you send the episodes out into the world and know people are downloading them, but it’s a one-way thing, so you don’t get to see the reaction. People do message me, and I also use Instagram and Facebook to share the episodes, and that’s a great way to connect with people.

How many episodes have there been so far?

I recently released the 200th episode and, to date, I’ve had over 80,000 downloads from 121 countries. The bulk of those, as you’d expect, come from the US – around 75%. After that it’s the U.K. (about 10%) and Canada (5%), with the remaining 10% spread out all over the world. It’s really cool to think that people in Honduras or Uganda have downloaded an episode and jammed along!

So how does it work? Are you playing and then have people join in virtually? Do you or they know who is participating?

It’s really simple. I pick a fiddle tune and record three separate backing tracks at a set tempo. One is me playing the tune through four times on the guitar, one is me playing back-up through four times, and the other switches between the two so that people can practice making those transitions between back-up and lead. I release them as separate episodes and also add in one with me playing melody and back-up together, so that people have a performance of the tune to listen to if they’re not familiar with it.

How do you choose what you share?

I tend to stick to fairly modest tempos, as I figure people using the podcast won’t be playing at 120 bpm or above! I’ve done around 25 different tunes so far, starting at 75 bpm. I’ve done over half of those at 85 bpm as well and a few at 95. The plan is to keep adding new tunes, but also keep adding quicker versions of the ones I’ve done already. I mostly stick to the tunes people are most likely to find at a jam – things like Whiskey Before Breakfast, Cherokee Shuffle, and Old Joe Clark – but I also throw in the odd favorite of mine that might be slightly less common (Waiting for the Federals, Shove the Pig’s Foot a Little Further Into the Fire, etc.)

Did you intend for it to get to this level? Were you surprised?

To be honest, I’m not really sure what I intended. I had no big plans. I just wanted to keep going and try and release something every week. I haven’t quite managed that, but I’ve put something out most weeks. Getting to 100 episodes felt like a real achievement. I celebrated that by having Bryan Sutton on as a guest, which was fantastic! The podcast turned a year old in March, and I’ve since hit the 200th episode. The plan is just to keep going and getting more content out!

What instruments do you play?

I started out as a drummer in my teens but picked up the guitar not long after. Despite forays into dobro and pedal steel over the years, guitar was my main instrument. But then in 2007, I left a job and they bought me a mandolin as a going away present. I hadn’t asked for one, but they knew I loved acoustic music and figured I’d like it. So I started learning how to play. That was my introduction to learning fiddle tunes, and mandolin was my main thing after that. 

Did you stick with it?

In 2020, the UK went into lockdown and I found myself craving a bigger sound and started picking up the guitar again. I learned a few of the fiddle tunes I already knew from mandolin on the guitar, and just got hooked. Going back to guitar felt like opening up a room in my house I’d forgotten was there – there was something deeply satisfying about it. So I signed up for lessons with Bryan Sutton on ArtistWorks and guitar has been all I’ve really played for the past two years. I do have a rare gig as a drummer in a couple of weeks, probably only my second in the past 15 years!

Are you personally in touch with any of these musical masters you reference?

After I’d being going for a few months, I thought it would be cool to add some interview episodes to the podcast. Coincidentally, right around then, I got a message from Jake Eddy, guitarist with The Becky Buller Band. He had a new record out and asked if I’d be interested in having him on. That turned into my very first interview episode. After that, I started messaging people, hoping to get a few responses. My second guest was Marcel Ardans, from the Lessons With Marcel YouTube channel. I thought, given how much time he’d spent transcribing bluegrass, he’d have some interesting insights to share. He definitely did!

The only real connection I had at that point was with Bryan Sutton. He’s my guitar teacher on ArtistWorks, so I asked him if he’d do an interview, expecting him to say he was too busy. He said yes! As you can imagine that once you’ve had someone like Bryan on your podcast it becomes a bit easier to convince others! Since then I’ve interviewed people like Mike Marshall, Tony Trishchka, Chris Eldridge, Justin Moses, Jarrod Walker, Bronwyn Keith-Hynes, and several other players. I’m also keen to widen the discussion to cover other areas of bluegrass too, so I’ve had authors on, including Josh Turknett, a neuroscientist who wrote a great book on how our brains work when we play music and how to practice more effectively.

It appears that the interview possibilities really blossomed. Who else have you had on?

I also interviewed Happy Traum from Homespun about the company’s 55-year history and what it was like working with legends like Tony Rice, Bill Monroe, and Norman Blake. Homespun has played such an important role in helping people like me learn bluegrass, but they’ve also documented some of the music’s leading players along the way. That was a special interview to be part of. I’m planning on having some instrument makers on the podcast next.

Are you surprised that these famous names were so willing to participate?

The thing that has really amazed me is how easy it’s been to get in touch with people in the bluegrass world. Most of the time, I just send a message on Instagram or an email via their personal website. Nobody has ever asked how many downloads I get, or what’s in it for them. The general response I get is ‘sure, that sounds like fun!’

Obviously there are a few people that you need to go through a publicist to reach, and that’s a little harder, but as the podcast grows, I’m sure I’ll be able to tick off most of the names on my ever growing wish list!

What is the bluegrass scene like where you live?

Pretty healthy, in fact there’s more going on than I realized. I’m in London and there are a few regular jams. I’ve been going to the same one for about 15 years. It’s monthly and a bit more song based than fiddle tunes, but it’s a really friendly group and lots of fun. There’s also another jam on the other side of town from me I need to find time to get to more! That one’s much more traditional bluegrass. We also have a few festivals over here and we get US bands over on tour. We don’t get to see them as often as you do over in the US, but the bonus is, when we do, they’re often in smaller venues. I saw Billy Strings a few months ago in a record store, playing in front of about 350 people. That was incredible,

Who were some of your early bluegrass icons? What got you interested in bluegrass?

I grew up in the north of England in the 1970s, so bluegrass wasn’t on my radar at all. My dad had one Johnny Cash LP, but that was the closest thing to bluegrass we had in the house. I started listening to a lot of singer/songwriters in my early twenties, back in the early ’90s, people like Neil Young. I ended up listening to a bit of country and starting to hear bits of bluegrass as well. That led me to listening to Steve Earle, who is one of my all-time favorite musicians. When his Train A Comin’ album came out, I was fascinated by the sound. It was my first introduction to people like Norman Blake and Peter Rowan. But it was a couple more years before the bluegrass bug really started to bite. 

Then, around 1999-2000 there were three records that really got me into bluegrass in a big way. The first was Steve Earle’s album, The Mountain with the Del McCoury Band. That’s just such a complete album. I love the combination of a killer band with such great songs. Then a few months later, someone gave me a copy of Dolly Parton’s The Grass Is Blue. I put it to one side for a while, thinking it would be a bit of a novelty, but how wrong I was! Again, the combination of songs, singer, and band on that record is just so on the money. The year after O Brother, Where Art Thou? came out, and suddenly, bluegrass was everywhere for a while.

After that, I started looking for more. I picked up a copy of Skip, Hop and Wobble by Jerry Douglas, Russ Barenberg and Edgar Meyer, and from there, there was no looking back. Funnily enough, I think the one person who links all of those records I mentioned is Jerry Douglas. Maybe I need to try and get him on as a guest. Jerry is such a cool player. I love all those records I just mentioned, but I’m also a huge fan of his work on Transatlantic Sessions. Those TV shows are still something I watch regularly, and the UK tour they do annually is an absolute highlight of my year.

What do you think accounts for the worldwide popularity of bluegrass?

I think it’s maybe as simple as how inclusive it is. If you learn half a dozen fiddle tunes, you can turn up pretty much anywhere in the world and sit down with other bluegrass players and have a connection, whatever your nationality, your politics or your background. That’s always wonderful, but maybe it’s particularly so in these times when we seem to be better at focussing on what makes us different, rather than what we share.

 

 

 
 

 
 

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Bluegrass Beyond Borders: Thumping Tommys pound out tunes in London

Posted on April 22, 2021 by Azlyrics

Leave it the Brits to put a clever spin on anything they undertake. That’s especially true when it comes to their version of bluegrass. Not surprisingly then, the Thumping Tommys are no exception. The band, which consists of Alex Hunter (banjo/vocals), Benedict Amadeus Scrivener (guitar/vocals), Giles Casswell (mandolin/vocals/spoons/washboard), Gerogina Leach (violin), and Tim Fairhall (bass), date their origins to the time when Scrivener, Casswell and Hunter first met, approximately 13 years ago when each was attending university and pursuing studies in jazz.

“A few years later Giles and I lived together, and Alex would often come ’round to drink beer, and hang out in our living room to play and listen to music,” Scrivener recalls. “We realized we all had similar a taste for old acoustic music, so we decided to form a band. We met Georgina doing a gig in a department store called Debenhams, where she was playing for customers in the lingerie department (!), and then met Tim whilst he was playing on the London trad jazz scene.”

Although Scrivener cites such influences as Doc Boggs, Flatt & Scruggs, Blind Lemon Jefferson, Bill Monroe, Hank Williams, and the Dubliners, he says that the individual musicians never really thought about playing bluegrass before they started the band. “It was all a bit new to us,” he admits. “Giles actually only learned mandolin for the Thumping Tommys; his first instrument was drums. So we definitely learned a lot together as a band. I still remember the day we discovered the Louvin Brothers. Many pints were had!”

These days, the group serves up a hearty mix of bluegrass, English, Irish and Scottish folk music, blues, and more overt examples of modern Americana as created and recorded  by Bob Dylan and the Band.

“We like to keep it varied but also put our own take on stuff,” Scrivener notes. “We started just doing covers, but over the years, we’ve put more and more of our original music into the set, and now we mostly play original stuff. Some of our favorite covers are classics like Rolling In My Sweet Baby’s Arms, Jambalaya, Rabbit in the Log, Rocky Road to Dublin, Freeborn Man, and Bad Luck Blues.

To date the band can claim three releases — a pair of EPs (an eponymous collection of covers and Stay in Your Seats) and a full length LP, Live in Bergen. Scrivener says that the band is currently in the process of recording a second full-length album that will consist entirely of their own original material. 

They’ve also had ample opportunity to perform live, including an appearance at Costa Del Folk in Portugal in October 2019, where they shared the stage with the legendary British folk rock outfit Fairport Convention. Fairport, in turn, was impressed enough to invite them to perform at their namesake festival, Fairport’s Cropredy Convention last August prior to its cancellation due to COVID. However, their appearance has been rescheduled for this August when the event resumes with the same lineup as previously announced. 

“We started out mainly playing in London,” Scrivener recalls. “Our first gig was a weekly residency every Wednesday night at a craft beer pub in Islington. It lasted five years! We’ve now played all over the place — in clubs, pubs, concert halls and festivals throughout Europe. In 2016, we recorded our first live album in Bergen, Norway. The last proper tour we did prior to the pandemic was last August across Estonia. It’s amazing how well bluegrass and folk music go down in far flung places.”

In fact, Scrivener marvels at how well the group’s music has been received by their local audiences. “We were really surprised when we were starting out at what a wide appeal it seemed to have,” he reflects. “It’s often a style of music that some people aren’t aware that they like, at least until they hear it live. Here in the UK, there are comparatively few bands playing this style of music.”

It’s no surprise then that Scrivener has a ready response when asked why he believes the bluegrass has such an enthusiastic international following.

“It’s sometimes happy, energetic, and danceable, but other times it can bring a tear to your eye, or even come in the form of a terrifying song about a murder,” he suggests. “It certainly covers the full range of human emotions. For some people, it conjures up images of a time or place. You feel like you can travel to places in America in your head just through listening to it. It also has a universal appeal to both the young and the old. And, in Europe at least, it’s not something you hear every day.”

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Bluegrass Beyond Borders: Police Dog Hogan grasses it up in the UK

Posted on May 21, 2020 by Azlyrics

The British band Police Dog Hogan may seem to wield a rather unlikely handle for a band that ploughs a grassicana terrain, but that doesn’t deter the band from making music that spans a wide array of essential influences and seminal sounds. 

For the record, they took their name from a heroic canine officer who once got cited for helping to break up a riot. It’s an odd reference but, loosely interpreted, it reflects a regimen of their own, one that emphasizes a devotion to duty.

“We can’t play fast or accurate enough to be true keepers of the flame,” James Studholme, the band’s singer and guitarist admits when asked to define the band’s sound. “We’ve become some sort of seven-headed bringer of joy as we’ve evolved our live shows using every musical tool at our disposal. We never thought people would want to see us, but it turns out, that’s what they like the most. What we try to do is use the sonic landscape of Americana, bluegrass, roots music — call it what you will — but put it lyrically into our world. Roads not highways. I draw a lot on my home county of Devon where I am now in lockdown and live when I’m not in London.”

That said, it is interesting to note the wide array of sounds that shaped the individual band members’ early interests. Studholme notes that he was initially attracted to glam rock and then punk after that. “You can get our age from that, and the fact that we grew up in the UK,” he suggests. “For me, it’s always great songwriters. Warren Zevon, Randy Newman, Steve Earle, Bruce Springsteen… now I love Jason Isbell, Avetts, Old Crow, Gil Landry, Langhorne Slim, Josh Ritter, Darlingside. I love the Transatlantic sessions live every year.”

Fiddler, mandolin player and singer Edward Bishop shares Studholme’s choices. “He brought a love of Chatham County Line to the band, which was the ethos around which we formed,” Studholme recalls. “We assumed playing acoustically round a central mic would be easy, but it wasn’t and it’s taken us the years to get any good at it… though only arguably!”

The band’s banjo, slide guitar player, and vocalist Tim Dowling hails from Connecticut. He mentions Fountains of Wayne, the Felice Brothers and the Milk Carton Kids as among his prime preferences. Singer, accordion, keyboard and harmonica player Shahen Galician cites any number of honkytonk piano playing heroes, as well as Elton John, Billy Joel, while also professing a weakness for jazz and blues. Likewise, bassist Don Bowen also shares a love for the blues.

The band is rounded out by drummer Al Hamer and vocalist, trumpet player Emily Norris.

Studholme says the band first formed in the basement of his flat in London’s Shepherds Bush. “I used to play in an alt-country band in the UK in the ’80s called The Wright Brothers. They did pretty well without being overly troubled by commercial success,” he recalls. “After a long break where the normal real life stuff had to happen — work, marriage , kids etc. — I got back to music around 2006. I stared writing songs again. These people just started showing up at my house to play. We got into Chatham County Line, particularly the album 4, and the incredibly melodic banjo playing of Chandler Holt. We were inspired by them, but we soon veered off in pursuit of the songs we were writing.”

Indeed, as evidenced by their ongoing series of releases spanning the past decade or so — Fidelis Ad Morten (2010), From The Land of Miracles (2012), Westward Ho! (2014), Wild By The Side of The Road (2016) and various EPS (their latest, Hard Times appeared late last year and a new album, titled Overground, is in the works as well) — the band puts their emphasis on their original compositions. “It’s all about the writing songs for us,” Studholme suggests. “That’s where the energy that drives us forward comes from — writing, recording and getting out to play our new songs.”

Nevertheless, Police Dog Hogan doesn’t eschew covers entirely. Studholme notes that the group will occasionally thrown some outside songs into their sets, among them, The Galway Girl (Steve Earle), If I had a Boat (Lyle Lovett), The Warden, and Wagon Wheel (Old Crow Medicine Show), and Alabama Pines (Jason Isbell).

It’s little surprise then that the band find themselves sharing certain similarities with the music that originates on the other side of the ocean, given the fact that much of what was played in the American heartland came from the British Isles to begin with. 

“We kind of ping it back and forth across the pond I guess,” Studholme acknowledges. “Our general musical influences are American, but we certainly use all roots idioms in service of the song. The song tells you what it needs to be. That can go from pretty much trad folk, via bluegrass, through country rock and regional roots music. We’re fully eclectic. There’s always a bluegrass section around the mic in our shows now. It’s all about the songs.”

The band’s touring itinerary has primarily focused on the UK, but they’ve also performed in France and played a showcase in Nashville as part of the Americana Fest. Studholme adds that 2021 already promises to be a busy year as well.

While Studhome says that Britain’s affinity for bluegrass is not as prevalent as in the US (“We’re not capable of being that purist”), the country does host an array of boutique festivals where it finds its niche. So too, the ample reason why it’s attained such worldwide popularity.

“It’s so damned honest and the playing is unbelievable,” he reflects. With people like Sarah Jarosz and Chris Thile, the virtuosity crosses all boundaries. The songs are so timeless.”  

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Noname – With You Lyrics

Posted on September 15, 2018 by Azlyrics

[Verse]
This is my happy ever suicide
My hands tied behind my breast
My silhouette did pirouettes
The curtains are closing
My baby was my ooh-lah lah, neverlasting
My baby was my cry me rivers and shadow casket
Who could be my lovely, my lovely?
Who could be my only one, my only?
I’m almost just as empty as you think I am, a penny for your thoughts
A wooden hair of happiness, a pretty Ricky Ross
A may-black music, I woke up in my sympathy, became black Judas
All my everythings for sale
All my second hand discoveries, Dungarees faded pale
All my halfway hallelujahs are tippy-toed in the mail
All the fluctuations on scales
And the missing therapy sessions of bullies treating me well
Well, we don’t drink that
If it ain’t the top shelf, nigga you can keep that
Share my life on Telefone, I’m 25 at 306, and 809 became my home
Gave you a taste of my redemption and now I want my drink back
Somebody hold me like I’m almost enough
Somebody told me pray for heaven, saw how tiny it was
Little love from me, we can build this home alone
Alone
Forever with you, forever with you
I’m a home away from home and promise you’ll keep this secret
And promise you won’t forgive me to tell you that smells like peaches
He who leeches on love is a lame, chains and left her for London
Wireless festival reparable, so good when he wasn’t

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Young Thug – I’m On Lyrics

Posted on July 26, 2018 by Azlyrics

[Intro: Young Thug]
Aye
We got London on da Track
You should loosen up a little bit
Girl, you should loosen up a little bit
I just thought
You should know
Thought that you should know
It’s a whole new world
You can be my girl
You should know
Foreign, we could go
Got a lil’ molly and coke
Use your nose
Gotta use your nose
Use your nose
Got a lil’ molly and coke
But you gotta use your nose
Fee-fi-fo
G.I. Joe
We can go high as skies go
Oh, yeah, yeah, yeah
I never seen no bitch that won’t go on a UFO
Ay, ay, oh
Yikes, I know, aye

[Hook: Young Thug]
I’m on, on
I’m on, on
My bag and me, a bunch on
No more public homes, mama
We on, on
Turn the crunch on, I gotta stay on, on
I’m on, on
I’m on, on
I’m on, on
I’m on, on
I been racin’ from the start
Only [?] park the car, yeah

[Verse 1: Young Thug]
Me and you should roll
We should go
I ain’t washin’ my clothes
I’d buy these new clothes
I’d rather buy new clothes
Saint Laurent on my toes
Fifty racks in the store
Fifty more in my coat
Big bank Slime, ho
Spent one or two dimes on her
I spend time with the owners
Big bank, Slime owner
We a different breed
We just tryna succeed
Got some diamonds on my teeth
Tell me who do it like me?
I’m ’bout to tease it
First, I gotta eat it
I got my reasons
I got some reasons
Everyone ’round me bleedin’
Yeah, the top floor of the Four Seasons
I was this close to servin’ them keys
Now twenty hoes on they knees

[Hook: Young Thug]
I’m on, on
I’m on, on
My bag and me, a bunch on
No more public homes, mama
We on, on
Turn the crunch on, I gotta stay on, on
I’m on, on
I’m on, on
I’m on, on
I’m on, on
I been racin’ from the start
Only [?] park the car

[Verse 2: YoungBoy Never Broke Again]
Hope your girlfriend got on green, ah
Hit a lick in all black, Reebok
Come down the block in a tank top
And y’all gon’ kill the scene, yeah
Need the money just for what I fiend, yeah
I’ma try just ’bout everything, yeah
I’ma go all out for the green, yeah
I’ma ball out with my team, yeah
I’ma pull up in a ‘vette (skrrt, skrrt)
You know that I’m reppin’ my set (I’m reppin’ my set)
I just hopped out the jet, yeah
Now I’m headed to the check, yeah
Whole lotta money right up in my jeans
I’ma get up and go get what I need
Beat the game, somethin’ like Billie Jean
Mixin’ red in a pint with the green
Hit the gas, I’ma tear up the scene
[?], you ain’t tryin’ me
Walked in with a slime with me
Hit up Ellie for a brand new ring

[Verse 3: Young Thug]
Yeah, bails like south, yeah
Dick in her mouth, yeah
‘Bout to fuck her on the couch, yeah
Fuck her slow like slouch, yeah
‘Bout to get in my mouth, yeah
Hopped from Ferrari to couch, yeah
Bankhead bounce, yeah
None of my diamonds got clout
I got a car in the house like couch
I got a key to your main bitch house
I steer the Rolls Royce today, ain’t feel like gettin’ rained out
Philippe’s on me today
I got a bitch, I ain’t trustin’ her mouth
I ’bout to kick shit sideways right now
‘Bout to say something right now
I got a pill in my stomach right now
I got a lotta new money right now
Blue face, hunnid by the low
Inside out, white nose
Hol’ up, baby girl, move
Everybody cut my bros
Put my dick in her nose
They might pass that hoe to my bros
I got 20-dollar bills, we cold
Got five, put it right up in her nose, yeah
I know she about the green hoe, yeah
Got Jeffery workin’ on these hoes, yeah
Eenie, miney, mo, which one I’m ’bout to floss
Eenie, miney, mo, which one don’t got draws
I’ma pinky roll, pass her to the dawg
Scottie pimp these hoes, show ’em Michael Jordan
All my diamonds bought without the clout
I put it up as if it was a drought
New York niggas call me without a doubt
I’ma ride for ’em like we at the house, uh
Ain’t got a beat in my trunk, yeah
Like factories, I gon’ ride these cars, yeah
Ride a Maybach like a hump, yeah
Backseat turn to a bunk, yeah
I take a trip to ya chain gang, I wanna go to ya compound
Love for every rich nigga except Donald Trump, yeah
All these rap niggas daddy
I should buy some Vans
Money long as a caddy, yeah
All these rap niggas daddy
I should invest in vans
I don’t do no dabbin’ fresher than some ranch

[Hook: Young Thug]
I’m on, on
I’m on, on
My bag and me, a bunch on
No more public homes, mama
We on, on
Turn the crunch on, I gotta stay on, on
I’m on, on
I’m on, on
I’m on, on
I’m on, on
I been racin’ from the start
Only [?] park the car

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Dapper Dan – 2 Step Skank lyrics

Posted on June 6, 2018 by Azlyrics

[Hook]
Two step skank,
Two step skank,
Two step skank,
Two step skank,

[Verse 1]
Ayyy,
I’m an English dude with an English groove,
Fuck dabbin’ in the club I’ve got an English move.

I’m a uk man, a big 2 step fan (Are you ready for the Dapper Dan man).
Let me tell you about uk “G” and how uk “G” has inspired me.
Two step to the girl with the two step walk,
Check out my skank, we don’t need no talk.

With a little bit of luxury, Ma garage girl.
21 Sec’s to get to the hotel.
Imagine I was sorry for the things I said,
I gotta get through this, get her to the bed.

Do you really like it when I give you what I love,
Am I moving to fast with my 12 inch dove.
She likes the way that I fill her in,
Right about now wanna hear you sing.

[Hook] (x2)
Two step skank, (Come check out my 2 step skank)
Two step skank, (You’re not ready for my 2 step skank)
Two step skank, (Come check out my 2 step skank)
Two step skank, (You’re not ready for my 2 step skank)

[Verse 2]
Now you wanna get more? Flip up the script and go 4×4,
My donk plays so get the encore, when I drop this one on any dance floor.
And I keep on reppin’, from London to Manny we keep 2 steppin’
Snapchat blowin up everybody checking, I am the teacher and this is the
Lesson.

I remember when I was at school, I smoked the reefer tryna act cool,
It was a battle being the class fool, now this little man is showing them
All.
This tune here is bound for the reload, we bring joy everywhere that we go,

7 days a week I’m doin’ my thing, right about now let me hear you sing.

[Hook] (x2)
Two step skank, (Come check out my 2 step skank)
Two step skank, (You’re not ready for my 2 step skank)
Two step skank, (Come check out my 2 step skank)
Two step skank, (You’re not ready for my 2 step skank)

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Martin Brygmann – Fuck Nu Har Jeg Glemt Mit Kort lyrics

Posted on June 6, 2018 by Azlyrics

Jeg har booket bord på endnu en restaurant
Glæd jer til en outstanding Chateaubriand
Tung Grand Cru-klasse med kokasse-ouverture
Vi ska’ en tur til Frankrig, og den bli’r pissedyr

‘pagne med brus
Og så i spa/wellness
Saltscrub og gus
Cigaren er tændt og
Limoen venter natten lang

Fuck, nu har jeg glemt mit kort
Lægger du ud, så’ du krafteddermame en snut
Nu skal vi i byen for hårdt
Gi’r du entréen, 5 shots og en flaske sprut?

Morgenmad i London, frokost i Dubai
(bye bye)
Du vælger bare en kjole – hvad der passer dig
Gucci, Louis Vuitton, eller en Jean-Paul Gaultier
Og hvis du er i tvivl, så får du dem alle tre

Fjorten karat
Tingel-tangel om halsen
Prinsessen er smart
Du’ mindblowing skøn
Og der kommer han med regningen

Fuck, nu har jeg glemt mit kort
Lægger du ud, så’ du krafteddermame en snut
Nu skal vi i byen for hårdt
Gi’r du entréen, 5 shots og en flaske sprut?

Fuck, nu har jeg glemt mit kort
Lægger du ud…

Quality time med far
I får sgu 12 kugler i jeres vaffelis
Turpas, I løber bare
Kærligheden kender ingen pris

Fuck, nu har jeg glemt mit kort
Og jeg er sikker på jeg havde det lige før da jeg gik hjemmefra
Fuck, nu har jeg glemt mit kort
Jeg må ha’ tabt, jeg må ha’ tabt det… et sted
Fuck, nu har jeg glemt mit kort
Åhr! Det skete også sidste weekend!
Fuck, nu har jeg glemt mit kort
Der må være gået hul i min lomme

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RAYE – Ambition lyrics

Posted on June 2, 2018 by Azlyrics

(feat. Stormzy)

[Verse 1: Raye]
In August, I’m staring at rain clouds
A descendant of London
I watch as people are falling like rain
Encouraged to seek other options
I don’t need other options
You either eat it or you spit it out
You’re either silent or you run your mouth
You breathe in or you breathe out
I’m so cold but the sun’s up
Like it’s winter all year, oh
So welcome you to it now
Oh, wait, that was my sound
Could you dig it up or sweat it out?
Could you give it up and sit down?
But after that, I hope you know your place
Cause you just gave me the damn crown

[Chorus: Raye]
And I’m gonna wear it proud
Watch me as I wear it now
I’mma ride this money like a wave
This money like a wave, this money like a wave

[Bridge: Raye]
Now I made it this far, but this far ain’t nothing
If we’re talking ambition, I think you should know that I don’t wanna settle for nothing
I wanna know that I got myself
I wanna ride my money like a wave
My money like a wave, my money like a wave, yeah

[Verse 2: Raye]
I want the future, I want the best view
I’d like to buy all my day ones a house too
Collie, Ben, Jodie, I got you
I’ve got a list of everything I would do
Make that dumb guy regret what he did do
Then he’ll be calling up my phone like “I miss you”
Then I’ll be like “haha, you can go now
Cause you didn’t wanna know when I told you
I’m gonna make something of my life”
Believe that, yeah babe
I’ve got God, he is on my side
And I’m a child of ’97 so I plan to be on time
And I’m ahead of this game
Yes, I were meant for this life, oh

[Chorus: Raye]
And I’m gonna wear it proud
Watch me as I wear it now
I’mma ride this money like a wave
This money like a wave, this money like a wave

[Verse 3: Stormzy]
You know I only phone back
If I know that it’s the money calling
Tell ’em bitches “do not phone back
I am in the studio recording”
Mummy, listen when I’m talking
Mummy, listen, it’s important
I wasn’t gonna tell you, but I thought I’d let you know
That I just got us both a mortgage
Now it’s top floor with these fancy reservations
I don’t even like it, I’m just here for observations
Tryna tell the difference from my people and my pagans
Cuh’ the last time that I slipped, I had a sticky situation
I will never slip again, you can put that on my savings
They wait for me to fall, I keep on waiting
This feeling is amazing, how’s it feel to hate the kid
But deep inside, you know you rate him? Man, that shit must be frustrating

[Chorus: Raye]
And I’m gonna wear it proud
Watch me as I wear it now
I’mma ride this money like a wave
This money like a wave, this money like a wave

[Bridge: Raye]
Now I made it this far, but this far ain’t nothing
If we’re talking ambition, I think you should know that I don’t wanna settle for nothing
I wanna know that I got myself
I wanna ride my money like a wave
My money like a wave, my money like a wave, yeah

[Outro: Raye]
Now I made it this far, but this far ain’t nothing
If we’re talking ambition, I think you should know that I don’t wanna settle for nothing

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A Boogie Wit Da Hoodie – Way Too Fly Lyrics

Posted on May 26, 2018 by Azlyrics

[Intro: A Boogie Wit Da Hoodie & Davido]
Yeah
Oh yeah
(Let’s go, let’s go)
Yeah
(Let’s go, let’s go)
Oh yeah

[Chorus: A Boogie Wit Da Hoodie & Davido]
I’m way too fly, shine in the night time
I’m a vampire but I don’t bite, come outside when it’s daylight
But please don’t waste my time, I’m timeless I can’t lie
I bet I can hit it, give me one night (give me one night)
If I say the right lines

[Verse 1: Davido]
[?], said you the one though
Oh girl, I thought you said you the one
For your [?] girl, I’ll be a lover
[?], said you be the one
[?]
I was chilling by the bar
Sippin’ at the sea, you was having sex on the beach
Baby girl we gon’ shut down
[?], we go one time
This pussy got me on lockdown
I like it when she comes around, yeah

[Chorus: A Boogie Wit Da Hoodie & Davido]
I’m way too fly, shine in the night time
I’m a vampire but I don’t bite, come outside when it’s daylight
But please don’t waste my time, I’m timeless I can’t lie
I bet I can hit it, give me one night (give me one night)
If I say the right lines

[Verse 2: A Boogie Wit Da Hoodie]
I got the juice baby, yeah, put you in the mood baby, yeah
Sex with you was too crazy, yeah, wish there was two of you baby
Yeah, I need two of you, you should move how I move too, yeah
Black hoodie and some black boots in the 2018 Benz coupe, yeah
Left wrist lookin’ like ooh, and my pinky ring on froze, ooh yeah
Diamonds looking so cold, like an angel in the snow, yeah oh
All my niggas on go, act crazy on the road, mm-yeah
My Patek used to be gold, now it’s 54 a show, mm-yeah

[Chorus: A Boogie Wit Da Hoodie & Davido]
I’m way too fly, shine in the night time
I’m a vampire but I don’t bite, come outside when its daylight
But please don’t waste my time, I’m timeless I can’t lie
I bet I can hit it, give me one night (give me one night)
If I say the right lines

[Outro: Davido]
Shout out to my New York baby
Shout out to my [?]
Shout out to my African baby
Love to my London lady

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Skinny Lister – Wanted lyrics

Posted on May 26, 2018 by Azlyrics

[Verse]
There’s money on your head you’re a wanted face
Upside down I’m gonna turn this place
In the shadow of the city you’ve been laying low
Whoah – I won’t let go

[Chorus]
London don’t let me down
London don’t let me down this time
Take my luck and turn it round
London don’t let me down this time
Wo-oh
Wo-oh
Wo-oh
Wo-oh

[Verse]
Down the barrel of the night I’ve got you in my sights
A figure under flicker of an old street light
In the shadow of the city you’ve been laying low
Whoah – I won’t let go

[Chorus]
New York don’t let me down
New York don’t let me down this time
Take my luck and turn it round
New York don’t let me down this time
Wo-oh
Wo-oh
Wo-oh
Wo-oh

[Bridge]
Oh city lights
Show me love and show me life
Surrender yourself to me
In your streets I still believe

[Interlude]
I wanna feel alive, I wanna feel alive
I wanna feel alive, I wanna feel alive

[Chorus]
Take my luck and turn it round
Cairo don’t let me down this time
Wo-oh
(There’s money on your head)
Wo-oh
(you’re a wanted face)
Wo-oh
(Upside down I’m gonna turn this place)
Wo-oh
(In the shadow of the city you’ve been laying low)
Wo-oh
(Whoah – I wanna feel a-)
Wo-oh
(-live I wanna feel a-)
Wo-oh
(-live I wanna feel a-)
Wo-oh
(-live I wanna feel a-)
Wo-oh

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Lil Skies – World Rage lyrics

Posted on May 22, 2018 by Azlyrics

[Intro]
Ayy, ayy
This that shit like
This that shit like where you just talk your shit like… haha
Go ‘head O
Ayy, I told them niggas like, look…
Danny, I see you

[Chorus]
Ayy, ayy, I need 20 for a verse, I need 40 for a show
I got bitches gettin’ naked, throwin’ money on the floor
Big Patek bust down, pussy hatin’ ’cause he broke
I ain’t never played the bitch, I’m in the game and that’s for sure
Claustrophobic, dropped the top, I had to switch lanes (skrrt)
My bitch is crazy, in her purse, she keeps a switchblade
I’m out of town, still wear the chain like I’m Johnny Dang
I make it rain in your city, bring the world rage

[Verse 1]
Lifestyle on 300, Sparta’s how we comin’ (we comin’)
Loverboy like I’m McLovin, I got bitches in London
You gon’ take a chance and get nothin’, niggas fake and be frontin’ (they fake)
Whole crowd lit, fist-pumpin’, on the stage, I’m jumpin’ (jump, jump)
I get cash in abundance, know I made it from my grind
I was waitin’ patiently, I knew this shit would take some time
She be sniffin’ too much coco, she can’t read between the lines
Fell in love with all the hype, now she don’t wanna go outside
I bust down the wrist, now my time is full of ice
I bust up my clique, now my niggas livin’ life
And you are full of shit if you think I would take advice
You were doin’ all the wrong to make sure I was never right

[Chorus]
Ayy, ayy, I need 20 for a verse, I need 40 for a show
I got bitches gettin’ naked, throwin’ money on the floor
Big Patek bust down, pussy hatin’ ’cause he broke
I ain’t never played the bitch, I’m in the game and that’s for sure
Claustrophobic, dropped the top, I had to switch lanes (skrrt)
My bitch is crazy, in her purse, she keeps a switchblade
I’m out of town, still wear the chain like I’m Johnny Dang
I make it rain in your city, bring the world rage

[Verse 2]
Ayy, and I can’t be tamed, put this shit on replay (replay)
Run her hand all through my braids, she know I’m the new wave (the wave)
Lately I’ve been on this chase, dark shades, Blu-Ray (Blu-Ray)
You will never take up my space, I don’t care what you say (you say)
I had to run it up
Don’t think that you’ve done enough, I blew up like Mrs. Puff
Now they all wanna fuck with us, and these girls fall in love with us
Like no, no, no, no, no
I gotta let you go, go, go, go, go, for real

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Jessie J – I Believe In Love lyrics

Posted on May 19, 2018 by Azlyrics

[Verse 1]
I find myself daydreaming of a better world
Memories can bleed in my open heart
London clouds are crying
But I’m dancing in the pouring rain
Grown up life is to learn not to fall apart

[Pre-Chorus]
And I’m closer to high vibrations
Climbing up the sweeter and deeper waves
And what I can do, to make it
To be happy
To be true to me, in every way

[Chorus]
I know I’ll be alright
I know that I’ll survive
I know I’ll rise above it
‘Cause I believe in love
And even when it’s hard
Livin’ with my scars
It never miles to nothing
‘Cause I believe in love

[Verse 2]
Nobody tells me how to grow, no
I just gotta know
Emotional, but I won’t define myself on the past
Balance is key
Understanding I can won’t be always in control
Sometimes the right road goes by taking the broken path

[Pre-Chorus]
Now I’m closer to high vibrations
Climbing up the sweeter and deeper waves
And what I can do, to make it
To be happy
To be true to me, in every way

[Chorus]
I know I’ll be alright
I know that I’ll survive
I know I’ll rise above it
‘Cause I believe in love
And even when it’s hard
Livin’ with my scars
It never miles to nothing
‘Cause I believe in love

[Bridge]
Yes
Keep it simple
Follow my heart
This love I’m into, yes
[?]
The more the time flies away
The closer it feels to wise with age
No energy is giving me life

[Outro]
‘Cause I believe in love
I believe, I believe in love
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yes
‘Cause I believe in love (I believe, I believe in love)
Oooh yeah, yeah
‘Cause I believe in love
Ohh, ‘cause I believe in love
I believe in love

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OBLADAET – PANDA FREESTYLE (feat. STED.D) lyrics

Posted on May 12, 2018 by Azlyrics

[Интро: Obladaet x sted.d]
Панда, ха
Ра-ра-ра
Пррра
Окей
Окей
Панда
Е—еее
Панда
Панда, панда, панда, панда
Панда, панда, панда

[Куплет 1: Obladaet]
Делаю музыку, она не для стада
Много работаю, но не для стажа
Волнует прогресс, но даже на старте
Вижу успех после смс с банка
Total black, phantom
Я в монохроме, будто бы панда
Lacoste крокодил или вкинут на камо
Тусуем как психи, похожи на панков
Total black, phantom
В монохроме – как панда
Льем Bombay на пол
Вылез джин с даблкапа
Всё о себе, врубай за пасхалки
В вашем кино буду в роли бастарда
Видел их путь на банковских картах
Я должен не спать, чтобы выспаться в Ламбо
Делаю музыку, она не для стада
Много работаю, но не для стажа
Волнует прогресс, но даже на старте
Вижу успех после смс с банка
Total black, phantom
Я в монохроме, будто бы панда
Lacoste крокодил или вкинут на камо
Тусуем как психи, похожи на панков
Total black, phantom
В монохроме – как панда
Льем Bombay на пол
Вылез джин с даблкапа
Всё о себе, врубай за пасхалки
В вашем кино буду в роли бастарда
Видел их путь на банковских картах
Я должен не спать, чтобы выспаться в Ламбо

[Бридж: Obladaet]
Райдим, райдим, ха
Мы райдим, райдим
Панда
Пра-пра-пра
Ха
Панда
Е-е
Панда
Е-е-е-е
А, а
Панда, панда, панда, панда

[Куплет 2:Obladaet]
Видел меня на этих сайтах?
Я не просил, вы сделали сами
Скатился и меня везут эти сани
Жизнь как экзамен, живу как дизайнер
Броуди, ты знаешь?
В таксе AUX? что делать ты знаешь
Группис жалеют что с нами связались
И грязные мысли под чистым кристалом

[Куплет 3: Obladaet]
Total black, phantom
В монохроме, как панда
Льем Bombay на пол
Вылез джин с дабл капа
Забудь мне не нужны баттлы
Все само ползёт ко мне в лапы
Мы будто в тумане, тут вроде не London
Я должен не спать, чтобы выспаться в Ламбо
Они пишут “ты топ, Обла”
Давай как раньше, стоп, Обла”
Меняюсь, но я все тот Обла
И отдай мне кэш за альбом года
За альбом года?
Я правда душу за альбом продал
Оу, черт! я записал альбом с богом
И альбом стильный, будто альбом с модой
Collezioni
На красных глазах мы летим на зелёный
Вся туса на траур, ведь убились в субботу
Что делал вчера всегда помню сегодня (Помню сегодня!)
Основа на поле
Ты хотел дроп? трек снова на воле
Ты лезешь с советом – меня не заботит
Я занят делом, но я не на работе

[Бридж: Obladaet x sted.d]
А
Ха
Панда, панда, панда
Е-е-е
Пау, пау, пау
Панда
Панда, панда, панда

[Куплет 4: Sted. d]
Totall black – phanthom
В монохроме, как панда
Кубок ядреного пойла в банду
Вывод нала на новый bottle
Я сыт по горло унылым адом
Их слэнг подобен кретинам с арго
Разлом в культуре за пару сек
Едем на это кино – в икарусе
Oh my gosh, правда
Ты выиграл суку в корейский рандом
Зачем сундук, у меня есть карта?
Мы в booty bay с моей командой
Е-е
Свеж, как дъявол
Внутри меня кто-то, он рвётся когтями
Среди безнадежных кварталов рецепты от кашля, как рай для бродяги
Айо
Я снова болен – в моем бомбее густое горе
Мы видели много людей, но не один их них не подарит покоя
Я в этих пустышек теряюсь easy
Смешался с толпой, их никчемной жизнью
Я обеспокоен
Но кап полон: в нем чай с мятой, вискарь с колой
Totall black – phanthom
В монохроме, как панда
Кубок ядреного пойла got em
Вывод нала – кислотный слалом
Мы катим в кромешной тьме
Я демон от музыки – всё в огне
Ты лезешь с советом – дам ответ
Душа – мертва, я не с ней

[Аутро: Obladaet]
А-а-а
Панда, Панда

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OBLADAET – JUMANJI lyrics

Posted on May 12, 2018 by Azlyrics

[Куплет 1]
Ты всем нужен, до тех пор пока не сел в лужу
Но всем лучше, если б не было тебя, слушай
Я свой мир рушил, в один миг свой мир рушил
Собирал по частям и рушил
Но это не Lego, не игрушки
Вставляла меня, пробовал эту наркоту на себе
И все больше рубил ветку, на которой сидел
Меня не отпускает и это во мне и по сей день
Жала на кнопки, играла мной, как RPG по сети
Важно, что скажут со стороны и все ну чего они пялятся?
Это из рук вон, а я из рук вырывал тебя, будто черная пятница
Ты шла за мной вслед, но чаще казалось, что я просто пятился
И этой ночью мне не спится, будто я чертов пьяница
Я в черном, все попытки в итоге оказались никчемны
Нервы не к чёрту
Меня не было тут, но появился останусь с ночевкой
Похуй, о чем ты?
Ой ладно, все течет Темзой. Oi, London
Пожирал взглядом, и не ставил крест на ней
Будто бы на тишке Boy London
Быть человеком – замком
Строже программы “Человек и Закон”
Ты будто попала под дождь, а я был тем самым человеком с зонтом

[Припев]
Джуманджи
Мы играли в игру
Джуманджи (х8)

[Куплет 2]
Aw God shit
Мы играли в игру Джуманджи
Я кинул кости и ждал тебя тут
Твои слова на листах – бумажки
Мой черный фасон – сияющая дельта
Ты чертов масон
Не мог проснуться, думал что это сон
Ведь ты попалась, твое сердце в моем черном лассо
Черный список, но не Black Paper
Все, что есть в ранце, будто Backpacker
Иди по кривой, хоть был вектор
Кидай больше слов, ведь тут был ветер
В ушах Hope Виз Калифы
Уже кабина едет, как вниз на лифте
Дальше идти или тут залипнуть
Добиться своего и снова вниз с Олимпа
Не ждать зеленый, а двинуть на красный
Пусти на самотек, ведь нахуй стараться
В голове бардак, было все напрасно
И снова Twitter, WhatsApp, мой Ask-book
Нет слов, будто нет азбук
Снова сжигать мосты? Не, я пас тут
Ведь их развели просто
Одно поле, но мы по флангам разным
Холодный рассудок, в руках пара сумок
Никто не осудит и куда я по сути
Холодный рассудок, в руках пара сумок
Никто не осудит и куда я по сути
Холодный рассудок, в руках пара сумок
Никто не осудит и куда я по сути

[Припев]
Джуманджи, мы играли в игру джуманджи
Джуманджи, мы играли в игру джуманджи
Джуманджи, мы играли в игру джуманджи
Джуманджи, мы играли в игру джуманджи
Джуманджи, мы играли в игру джуманджи
Джуманджи, мы играли в игру джуманджи
Джуманджи, мы играли в игру джуманджи
Джуманджи, мы играли в игру джуманджи

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Playboi Carti – Magnolia lyrics

Posted on May 3, 2018 by Azlyrics

[Intro]
Yo Pi’erre, you wanna come out here?
In New York I Milly Rock, hide it in my sock
Running from an opp, and I shoot at opp (what)
And I’m on the block (what, what, what)
And I’m on the block (what)
In New York I Milly Rock (hello?) hide it in my sock (what)
Hide it in my sock (what) selling that rerock (what, what, what, what, what)

[Chorus]
In New York I Milly Rock, hide it in my sock
Used to sell rerock, running from the cops
Shooting at the opps (Yo Pi’erre, you wanna come out here?)
Shooting at the opps, cause I run they block
Gimme top (top) in my drop-top
All these hoes gon’ flock (flock, flock) when I drop (drop, drop)
All these hoes gon’ flock (flock, flock) when I drop (drop, drop)
All these hoes gon’ flock (flock, flock) when I drop (drop, drop)

[Verse]
Woo, woo, woo, woo
Woo, woo, woo, woo
All these hoes want cash, all these hoes want bags
Fucking on yo’ bitch, uh, I’m her dad
All these niggas sound like cash (sound like cash)
I’m a soldier, damn, I thought I told you
Shootin’ like a soldier, like I’m from Magnolia
All these, niggas, always, fold
Big, bank, never, fold
Sippin, Act’, fill that shit slowly
Bitches, on me, say she like my clothing
I’m in London, Young Carti global
Designer is on me, call it dirty laundry
All these bitches want Young Carti, Young Carti (yeah)
Ay, Young Carti, Young Carti (what)
Young Carti, Young Carti (yeah)
All of your bitches they loose
All of your bitches they loose
All of my bitches they rich
And they stay rockin’ that Rick
What, what, huh, what, what, huh
Rich, rich, Cash Carti, bitch
Rich, bitch, got a rich clique
I’m suckin’ on the clit, she suckin’ on the dick
Give that hoe a tip, told her “Buy some kicks”
Then I brush my teeth, pop up in a whip
Glocky in the whip, glocky in the whip
And I’m cocky, fuckin’ on a thotty
She just wanna plot me, bitch can’t stop me
I’m riding in a Mazi, this ain’t even my Mazi
Oh, that’s not yo’ thottie, yo’ bitch look like a aunty
Walked in with Ashanti, damn, that look like Shanti
Damn, that look like Carti, I think dat be Young Carti
Heard he spent a hunnid on a fucking watch piece, that’s filthy

[Chorus]
In New York I Milly Rock, hide it in my sock
Running from an opp, then I shoot at opp
And I’m on the block
And I’m on the block
In New York I Milly Rock, hide it in my sock
Hide in my sock, selling that rerock
What, what, what, what, what
In New York I Milly Rock, hide it in my sock
Use to sell rerock, running from the cops
Shooting at the opps, you know what I’m sayin’?

[Outro]
Yo, Pi’erre, you wanna come out here?
Bitch ass nigga, fuck that nigga man!

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Chronixx Calls For Buju Banton Concert Promoted By Government

Posted on November 9, 2017 by Azlyrics

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If Chronixx has his way then the government would promote a massive concert for Buju Banton when he is released next year.

The young reggae act made a surprised performance at Dubwise in St. Andrew last weekend where he calls for the Jamaican government to support reggae music, as well as, to host a massive concert for Buju Banton. “It is the number one export in this country,” Chronixx said about reggae/dancehall music.

“It’s the only thing that we export all year round. The city of London invite me the city of Kingston neva invite me to do a show yet, enuh,” the singer added. “They don’t think it’s worth it to say we are going to put in our budget $20 million for Buju Banton and Sizzla to perform.”

Buju Banton is a legend in reggae and dancehall music after starting out his career doing hardcore dancehall and later transitioned into Jamaica’s more conscious musical art form. The Grammy-winning reggae singer is currently serving a 10 year prison sentence for drug trafficking and will be released from prison at the end of next year. Buju was convicted in 2011 for three counts of drug trafficking and filed numerous appeals which he lost.

Do you think that the Jamaican government should fund a Buju Banton benefit concert when he is released?

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Richie Stephens to be Honored by ASCAP For Rihanna’s “Work”

Posted on October 12, 2017 by Azlyrics

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The American Society of Composers, Authors, and Publishers (ASCAP) set to honour Richie Stephens on October 16th, in London, England.

ASCAP is the only American based association that protects the copyrights of songwriters, composers and music publishers by monitoring public performance of their music, whether it be live performance or via broadcast, and appropriately compensate them.

Richie Stephens is a successful Jamaican singer/ producer for over two decades; he was born and raised in Westmoreland. Stephens recorded his very first song in 1984 but did not hit stardom until the 1990’s . The reggae crooner was not only a Grammy Award winner but was also awarded the Jamaican Governor-General’s Achievement Award for contributing to civic, social and recreational projects in and around his birth parish.

Stephens will be given an American Society of Composers, Authors, and Publishers (ASCAP) award for his contribution to Rihanna’s chart-topping single ‘Work’. ‘Work’, captured the song of the year and also sold the most digital copies for 2016. Stephens contributed the Sail Away ‘riddim’ on the Pot of Gold label to the hit, and was credited on the song as a co-writer.

In April, Stephens was awarded his first American Society of Composers, Authors, and Publishers (ASCAP) Pop Music Awards in Hollywood. “I am so blessed to be honored in the United Stated and now to be recognized in England. It is a major accomplishment at this time in my career. I share this award with my fans globally and three members of the Ska Nation Band who will accompany me on the red carpet in London,” said Stephens

Some of Stephens most popular songs includes “Winner,” “Color of Love,” “Live your Life,” and “Reggae Evolution.”

To tune into the awarded video click on the link:

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Frank Sinatra – A Nightingale Sang In Berkeley Square lyrics

Posted on September 3, 2017 by Azlyrics

That certain night, the night we met
There was magic abroad in the air
There were angels dining at the Ritz
And a nightingale sang in Berkley Square

I may be right, I may be wrong
But I’m perfectly willing to swear
That when you turned and smiled at me
A nightingale sang in Berkley Square

The moon that lingered over London town
Poor puzzled moon, he wore a frown
How could he know we two were so in love?
The whole darn world seemed upside down

The streets of town were paved with stars
It was such a romantic affair
And, as we kissed and said goodnight,
A nightingale sang in Berkley Square

[instrumental]

The streets of town were paved with stars
It was such a romantic affair
And, as we kissed and said goodnight,
A nightingale sang in Berkley Square

I know ’cause I was there
That night in Berkley Square

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Skeme – Red Coupe (feat. London Jae)

Posted on April 19, 2017 by Azlyrics

[Hook: London Jae]
Red coupe, chanel boots (ooh)
Lil mama you fine, I had to tell you (ooh)
Girl I’m a hustler, I might just sell you (ooh)
Not here on a deal, I’m tryna nail you (ayy)
Stunt hard and you know it
I’m on them bars and you know it
I got ’em cars and you know it
In my garage and you know it
Red coupe, chanel boots (ooh)
Lil mama you fine, I had to tell you (ayy)

[Verse 1: Skeme]
There right here just me and London
I might take your hoe out to the London
Might just jump in that pussy no bungee
I not a last nigga who will get no money
Real blood like a vampire
I want nothin blue but them hunnids
And I need at least like a rack of those
I don’t know what the rap niggas actin’ fo’
Baby don’t fuck with nothin’ else but them real niggas
She allergic to fake shit
I give that dick to her back to back to back to back
I don’t need the brake shit
See i give the rollie a facelift
VVs flooding on the face bitch
Pull up in foreigns and just murk in the parking lots
And then i go beat the case bitch
Red Coupe with chanel boots
That’s type of girl i can call boo
She the type that you saw as ready for you
Everytime you tell her fall through
You don’t be giving me problems and nothin baby
That’s why I skip all the talking and get to the fucking baby

[Hook]
Red coupe, chanel boots (ooh)
Lil mama you fine, I had to tell you (ooh)
Girl I’m a hustler, I might just sell you (ooh)
Not here on a deal, I’m tryna nail you (ayy)
Stunt hard and you know it
I’m on them bars and you know it
I got ’em cars and you know it
In my garage and you know it
Red coupe, chanel boots (ooh)
Lil mama you fine, I had to tell you (ayy)

[Verse 2: Skeme]
Lil mama you know that you fly
You know that you fire
You know that you flyin
Girl let’s put tac on my wrist
Gotta tell that don’t you waste time
With the mimes
Baby you know that you fly
You know that you fire
You know that you flyin
And if you fuckin those broke niggas
I think there to stop for a change yeah
Benzie i m switchin my lane yeah
Rari i m switchin my lane yeah
Lambo i m switchin my lane yeah
Pour up and sip for pain ,yeah
Pour up just for pain ,yeah
Pint me a perk for the pain ,yeah
Sip on that remi(?) pour me molly
To come to and get you the thang yeah
(Hoooooh shit)
Don’t play with this plan
Because girl that’s a violation
Ain’t no time like the present baby
So what’s use of all that time wasting
VVS’s only shine crazy
I mean VVS’s only shine brazy
And I get that dick to her on that drank
And pour another line baby

[Hook]
Red coupe, chanel boots (ooh)
Lil mama you fine, I had to tell you (ooh)
Girl I’m a hustler, I might just sell you (ooh)
Not here on a deal, I’m tryna nail you (ayy)
Stunt hard and you know it
I’m on them bars and you know it
I got ’em cars and you know it
In my garage and you know it
Red coupe, chanel boots (ooh)
Lil mama you fine, I had to tell you (ayy)

[Outro: Skeme]
I just to had tell you something baby
Listen, stop playing around with all that bullshit baby
Because if you do that you slippin soon you know what I am saying
You need to turn around to see what you trying down baby
Because it’s real shit going all around this motherfucker
You didn’t knew now you do
TM88 you a fool for this shit nigga
S/o to my nigga Weezy going crazy brazy crazy
West side Inglez, I love this shit

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Stronger now – Popcaan lyrics

Posted on April 17, 2017 by Azlyrics

Lyrics Popcaan – Stronger now

One go enuh
It real
God over devil enuh
Ghetto yute still
Stronger now yeah
Stronger now
Woyoiii.

A fight dem a fight
And a rise man a rise
Most time I gi give things
But man advertise
Bad news woman dem love televise
More time dem haffi wonder
If me vulcanize.

Cah man stronger now, stronger now
Unruly stronger now, stronger now
Notnice stronger nooow, stronger nooow
Unruly stronger nooow, stronger nooow.

We nuh give a f*ck weh di media say
We just listen weh di real a say
More time dem laugh just teeth deh deh
Dem nuh waan see you reach no weh
Me know people a try hard fi break me
Thats why me nuh trust dem lately
Stress pon mi brain, so much frustrate me
Man a foward from dumplin and gravy.

So, write me down inna you history book dem
Yow give me me Grammy and shook dem
Billions gone inna me book dem
From me see it inna me yute dem
Me see it inna me pipeline
God inna me corner
Greatness run inna mi family
From mi likke bit mi popular.

Cah man stronger nooow, stronger nooow
Stronger nooow, stronger nooow
Weh dem a say? A fight dem a fight me?
Stronger nooow, stronger nooow
Me stronger nooow, stronger nooow
Me story, top story.

Dem, cyan forget the name Popcaan
Cyan forget the name Popcaan
Pon the Gaza block man born
Now we reach the top platform
Some a wonder how di f*ck that gwan
P***y, dem a underestimate badman
Right now mi colder than London
Nuh stop shake the hater dem madman.

Write me down inna you history book dem
Yow give me me Grammy and shook dem
Billions gone inna me book dem
From me see it inna me yute dem
Me see it inna me pipeline
God inna me corner
Versuri-lyrics.info
Greatness run inna mi family
From mi likke bit mi popular.

Cause badman stronger nooow
Top story
Unruly stronger nooow
Yeah man a one go enuh
Unnuh neva do
Stronger nooow, stronger nooow
Stronger nooow, stronger nooow
Unruly, unruly, unruly, unruly
Stronger nooow, woyoi
We stronger nowww.
Popcaan lyrics
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Rose Royce – Show Me lyrics

Posted on April 6, 2017 by Azlyrics

Ah yes baby you know
I have a Rolls Royce
A Mercedes Benz
And a yacht out in marina
Maybe we can take a trip
And you know

Just go out to the Bahamas
Or Paris, or London, you know
I know all the stars, baby
In fact, Sugar Ray is a personal friend of mine
In fact, just the other day I was sayin’
Sugar, you know you and i should just stop by sometime

You told me about your fancy cars
You told me all your friends were stars
You said that we could get away
Maybe take a holiday

I hope that it won’t be too long
You saw that i could sing a song
You got this and you got that
And i’ll end up flat on my back
Oh you got to show me, show me

Show me baby It ain’t no lie
Show me baby In front of my eyes
Show me baby It ain’t no lie
Show me baby In front of my eyes

You know that you’re my only girl
If i could, i’ll give you the world
You said baby you just stick with me
And one day you’ll surely see
No more wastin’ my time

You got yours, keep your hands off mine boy
Baby, you got to make me see
You got to show me what you’re tellin’ me
You told me about your fancy cars
You told me all your friends were stars
You said that we could get away (get away boy)
Maybe take a holiday

I hope that it won’t be too long, no
You saw that i could sing a song
You got this and you got that
And i’ll end up flat on my back
No more wastin’ my time
You got yours, keep your hands off mine boy
Baby you got to make me see
You got to show what you’re tellin’ me

Show me baby It ain’t no lie
Show me baby In front of my eyes
Show me baby It ain’t no lie
Show me baby In front of my eyes
Show me baby, show me baby
You got to show me boy
Show me baby, show me baby…

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Leslie Bricusse – Jekyll And Hyde Concept Album – Facade lyrics

Posted on April 1, 2017 by Azlyrics

[ENSEMBLE]
If you live around here
You need cash in the bank
‘Cause the houses ’round here
Are all flashy and swank
An’ the front bit, ha
‘at’s what’s called a facade!

All the people ’round here
Are as posh as can be
You won’t seem hobnobbin’
With rubbish like me
It’s the snob bit
Also called a facade

Every day
People, in their own sweet way
Like to add a coat of paint
And be what they ain’t!

That’s how our little –
Game is played
Livin’ out their masquerade
Getting rich and getting laid
Who’d want to trade?

But there’s one thing I know
And I know it for sure:
This disease that we’ve got
Has got no ready cure!
And I’m certain
Life is terribly hard
When your life’s a facade!

Every night here one house
Or another is a funhouse
‘Cause there’s someone giving a party
As you see, sir!

This one here tonight
Is rather special, am I right?
It’s the betrothal of Sir Danver’s
Daughter, Lisa

Sir Danvers Carew is a good man
They call him the creme de la creme
Whatever that means
He’s a bloody sight better than them!

Nearly everyone you meet
When walking down a London street
Pretends to be a pillar of society

A model of propriety
Sobriety, and piety
Who’s never even heard of notoriety

The ladies an’ gents ‘ere before you
Which none of ’em ever admits
May have saintly looks
But they’re sinners an’ crooks!

Hypocrites!

If you live around here
You need lots of panache
If you live in down, dear
Then you must cut a dash
T’isn’t hard, dear
To create a facade

You must seem to be rich
And to have money to burn
Even though it’s a bitch
Spending more than you earn
That’s the game here
And the name is facade

One or two
Might look kinda well-to-do
But I bet you precious few
Have payed for their boots

I’m inclined to think –
Half mankind thinks the other
Half is blind
Wouldn’t be surprised to find
They’re all in cahoots

At the end of the day
They don’t mean what they say
They don’t say what they mean
They don’t ever come clean
And the answer
Is it’s all a facade

Call a walk promenade
Call a street boulevard
Grease your hair with pomade
You’ll be held in regard

And I betcha
If you stay on your guard (stay on your guard)
They’ll all say you’re a card
People love the facade (stay on your guard)
What’s behind the facade?

[JEKYLL]
Look behind the facade

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Leslie Bricusse – Jekyll And Hyde Concept Album – The Engagement Party lyrics

Posted on April 1, 2017 by Azlyrics

[SIR DANVERS]
My dear Simon
You’re so gracious
To wish Lisa and Henry both well

[STRIDE]
Dear Sir Danvers
As you know, Sir
I wish Lisa the sun and the moon
But I have to confess that I wish Henry Jekyll in hell!

[UTTERSON]
(spoken) Henry, at last. What could possibly be more important than your own engagement party?

[JEKYLL]
John, I am close to a breakthrough discovery!
Something spectacular, something sublime!
Finally, a light in the darkness has come to me!
Now it is only a matter of time!

[DR HASTIE LANYON]
Henry Jekyll, you’re a devil
You have robbed us of London’s most lovely girl

[MR RICHARD ENFIELD]
I could turn to drink when I stop to think
Lisa’s marrying a doctor instead of an earl

[BOTH]
Poor girl!

[STRIDE ]
Doctor Jekyll, may I be the first to wish
You and your bride-to-be
Peace and prosperity?

[JEKYLL]
Mr. Stride, it’s most civil of you
To say that, as you do
With such patent sincerity!

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David Brent – Slough lyrics

Posted on March 30, 2017 by Azlyrics

More convenient that a Tesco express
Close to Windsor but the properties less
Keeps the businesses of Britain great
It’s got Europe’s biggest trading estate

It doesn’t matter where you’re from
You wanna work? Then come along
The station’s just got a new floor
And the motorway runs by your door

And you know just where you’re heading
It’s equidistance ‘tween London and Reading

Oh Slough
My kind of town
I don’t know how, anyone could put you down

To the West you got Taplow and Bray
You got Hillingdon the other way
It’s a brilliant place to live and work
It was in Bucks now officially it’s Berks

Don’t listen to what the critics say
Like it’s soulless, and boring and grey
See for yourself, what you waiting for?
We’re on the Bath road, that’s the A4

And you know just where you’ll be heading
It’s equidistance ‘tween London and Reading

Oh Slough
My kind of town
I don’t know how, anyone could put you down

Oh Slough
My kind of town
I don’t know how, anyone could put you down

Slough [x4]

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Radiohead – Anyone Can Play Guitar

Posted on March 29, 2017 by Azlyrics

Destiny, destiny protect me from the world
Destiny, hold my hand protect me from the world
Here we are with our running and confusion
And I don’t see no confusion anywhere

And if the world does turn
And if London burns I’ll be standing on the beach with my guitar
I wanna be in a band when I get to heaven
Anyone can play guitar
And they won’t be a nothing anymore

Grow my hair, grow my hair
I am Jim Morrison
Grow my hair
I wanna be wanna be wanna be Jim Morrison

Here we are with our running and confusion
And I don’t see no confusion anywhere
And if the world does turn
And if London burns I’ll be standing on the beach with my guitar
I wanna be in a band when I get to heaven
Anyone can play guitar
And they won’t be a nothing anymore

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Frank Wildhorn – Jekyll And Hyde Concept Album – Facade lyrics

Posted on March 24, 2017 by Azlyrics

[ENSEMBLE]
If you live around here
You need cash in the bank
‘Cause the houses ’round here
Are all flashy and swank
An’ the front bit, ha
‘at’s what’s called a facade!

All the people ’round here
Are as posh as can be
You won’t seem hobnobbin’
With rubbish like me
It’s the snob bit
Also called a facade

Every day
People, in their own sweet way
Like to add a coat of paint
And be what they ain’t!

That’s how our little –
Game is played
Livin’ out their masquerade
Getting rich and getting laid
Who’d want to trade?

But there’s one thing I know
And I know it for sure:
This disease that we’ve got
Has got no ready cure!
And I’m certain
Life is terribly hard
When your life’s a facade!

Every night here one house
Or another is a funhouse
‘Cause there’s someone giving a party
As you see, sir!

This one here tonight
Is rather special, am I right?
It’s the betrothal of Sir Danver’s
Daughter, Lisa

Sir Danvers Carew is a good man
They call him the creme de la creme
Whatever that means
He’s a bloody sight better than them!

Nearly everyone you meet
When walking down a London street
Pretends to be a pillar of society

A model of propriety
Sobriety, and piety
Who’s never even heard of notoriety

The ladies an’ gents ‘ere before you
Which none of ’em ever admits
May have saintly looks
But they’re sinners an’ crooks!

Hypocrites!

If you live around here
You need lots of panache
If you live in down, dear
Then you must cut a dash
T’isn’t hard, dear
To create a facade

You must seem to be rich
And to have money to burn
Even though it’s a bitch
Spending more than you earn
That’s the game here
And the name is facade

One or two
Might look kinda well-to-do
But I bet you precious few
Have payed for their boots

I’m inclined to think –
Half mankind thinks the other
Half is blind
Wouldn’t be surprised to find
They’re all in cahoots

At the end of the day
They don’t mean what they say
They don’t say what they mean
They don’t ever come clean
And the answer
Is it’s all a facade

Call a walk promenade
Call a street boulevard
Grease your hair with pomade
You’ll be held in regard

And I betcha
If you stay on your guard (stay on your guard)
They’ll all say you’re a card
People love the facade (stay on your guard)
What’s behind the facade?

[JEKYLL]
Look behind the facade

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Frank Wildhorn – Jekyll And Hyde Concept Album – The Engagement Party lyrics

Posted on March 24, 2017 by Azlyrics

[SIR DANVERS]
My dear Simon
You’re so gracious
To wish Lisa and Henry both well

[STRIDE]
Dear Sir Danvers
As you know, Sir
I wish Lisa the sun and the moon
But I have to confess that I wish Henry Jekyll in hell!

[UTTERSON]
(spoken) Henry, at last. What could possibly be more important than your own engagement party?

[JEKYLL]
John, I am close to a breakthrough discovery!
Something spectacular, something sublime!
Finally, a light in the darkness has come to me!
Now it is only a matter of time!

[DR HASTIE LANYON]
Henry Jekyll, you’re a devil
You have robbed us of London’s most lovely girl

[MR RICHARD ENFIELD]
I could turn to drink when I stop to think
Lisa’s marrying a doctor instead of an earl

[BOTH]
Poor girl!

[STRIDE ]
Doctor Jekyll, may I be the first to wish
You and your bride-to-be
Peace and prosperity?

[JEKYLL]
Mr. Stride, it’s most civil of you
To say that, as you do
With such patent sincerity!

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Ralph Mctell – Streets Of London lyrics

Posted on March 23, 2017 by Azlyrics

Have you seen the old man
In the closed-down market
Kicking up the paper,
With his worn out shoes?
In his eyes you see no pride
Hand held loosely at his side
Yesterday’s paper telling yesterday’s news

So how can you tell me you’re lonely,
And say for you that the sun don’t shine.
Let me take you by the hand and lead you through the streets of London
I’ll show you something to make you change your mind

Have you seen the old girl
Who walks the streets of London
Dirt in her hair and her clothes in rags?
She’s no time for talking,
She just keeps right on walking
Carrying her home in two carrier bags.

So how can you tell me you’re lonely,
And say for you that the sun don’t shine.
Let me take you by the hand and lead you through the streets of London
I’ll show you something to make you change your mind

In the all night cafe
At a quarter past eleven,
Same old man sitting there on his own
Looking at the world
Over the rim of his tea-cup,
Each tea lasts an hour
Then he wanders home alone

So how can you tell me you’re lonely,
Don’t say for you that the sun don’t shine.
Let me take you by the hand and lead you through the streets of London
I’ll show you something to make you change your mind

Have you seen the old man
Outside the Seaman’s Mission
Memory fading with the medal ribbons that he wears
In our winter city,
The rain cries a little pity
For one more forgotten hero
And a world that doesn’t care

So how can you tell me you’re lonely,
And say for you that the sun don’t shine.
Let me take you by the hand and lead you through the streets of London
I’ll show you something to make you change your mind

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MC Hammer – U Can’t Touch This

Posted on March 21, 2017 by Azlyrics

Can’t touch this
Can’t touch this
Can’t touch this (oh-oh oh oh oh-oh-oh)
Can’t touch this (oh-oh oh oh oh-oh-oh)

My-my-my-my music makes me so hard makes me say oh my Lord
Thank you for blessing me with a mind to rhyme and two hype feet
That’s good when you know you’re down
A super dope homeboy from the Oaktown
And I’m known as such
And this is a beat uh u can’t touch

I told you homeboy u can’t touch this
Yeah that’s how we’re livin’ and you know u can’t touch this
Look in my eyes man u can’t touch this
You know let me bust the funky lyrics u can’t touch this

Fresh new kicks and pants
You got it like that now you know you wanna dance
So move out of your seat
And get a fly girl and catch this beat
While it’s rollin’ hold on pump a little bit
And let me know it’s going on like that like that
Cold on a mission so pull on back
Let ’em know that you’re too much
And this is a beat uh u can’t touch

Yo I told you u can’t touch this
Why you standing there man u can’t touch this
Yo sound the bells school is in sucker u can’t touch this

Give me a song or rhythm
Making ’em sweat that’s what I’m giving ’em
Now they know when you talk about the Hammer
You talk about a show that’s hyped and tight
Singers are sweatin’ so pass them a mic
Or a tape to learn what it’s gonna take
And now he’s gonna burn
The charts legit either work hard
Or you might as well quit

That’s word because you know
Can’t touch this (oh-oh oh oh-oh-oh)
Can’t touch this (oh-oh oh oh-oh-oh)
Break it down
(Oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh oh-oh)
(Oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh oh-oh)
Stop Hammer time

Go with the flow in a spin if you can’t move to this
Then you probably are dead
So wave your hands in the air
Bust through the moves run your fingers through your hair
This is it for a winner
Dance to this and you’re gonna get thinner
Move slide your rump
Just for a minute let’s all do the bump
Bump bump bump yeah

Can’t touch this
Look man u can’t touch this
You’ll probably get hyped boy ’cause you know you can’t u can’t touch this
Ring the bell school’s back in break it down
(Oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh)
(Oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh)
Stop Hammer time
(Oh-oh oh oh oh-oh-oh)
(Oh-oh oh oh oh-oh-oh)
(Oh-oh oh-oh oh-oh oh-oh)
(Oh-oh oh oh oh-oh-oh) u can’t touch this
(Oh-oh oh oh oh-oh-oh) u can’t touch this
(Oh-oh oh oh oh-oh-oh) u can’t touch this
(Oh-oh oh oh oh-oh-oh) break it down
(Oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh)
(Oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh)
Stop Hammer time

Every time you see me that Hammer’s just so hype
I’m dope on the floor and I’m magic on the mic
Now why would I ever stop doing this
With others makin’ records that just don’t hit
I toured around the world from London to the bank
It’s Hammer go Hammer
It’s a Hammer yo Hammer and the rest go and play

Can’t touch this (oh-oh oh oh oh-oh-oh)
Can’t touch this (oh-oh oh oh oh-oh-oh)
Can’t touch this (oh-oh oh-oh-oh)
Yeah u can’t touch this
I told you u can’t touch this (oh-oh oh-oh-oh)
Too hype can’t touch this
Get me outta here u can’t touch this
(Oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh)

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Dire Straits – In The Gallery lyrics

Posted on March 21, 2017 by Azlyrics

Harry made a bareback rider proud and free upon a horse
And a fine coalminer for the NCB that was
A fallen angel and Jesus on the cross
A skating ballerina you should have seen her do the skater’s waltz
Some people have got to paint and draw
Harry had to work iin clay and stone
Like the waves coming to the shore
It was in his blood and in his bones
Ignored by all the trendy boys in London and in Leeds
He might as well have been making toys or strings of beads
He could not be in the gallery
And then you get an artist says he doesn’t want to paint at all
He takes an empty canvas and sticks it on the wall
The birds of a feather all the phonies and all of the fakes
While the dealers they get together
And they decide who gets the breaks
And who’s going to be in the gallery
No lies he wouldn’t compromise
No junk no bits of string
And all the lies we subsidise
That just don’t mean a thing
I’ve got to say he passed away in obscurity
And now all the vultures are coming down from the tree
So he’s going to be in the gallery

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