why do u make so many threads

living off borrowed time the clock tick faster

Are we just becoming facebook now

Now watch me whip (Kill it!)
Now watch me nae nae (Okay!)
Now watch me whip, whip
Watch me nae nae (Watch me do it)

Sweat, chilling cold
As I watch death unfold
Consciousness my only friend
My fingers grip with fear
What am I doing here?

Mid 20s existential crisis is a hell of a ride

true poetry. one of my favourite lyrics as well. +1

I'm finna show you how to
Hit the Quan
Hit the Quan
Hit the Quan
Hit the Quan
I said get down low and swing your arm
I said get down low and hit the Quan

i buy sausage

If you know me know this ain't my feng shui
Certified everywhere, ain't gotta print my resume
Talking crazy, I pull up andele
R.I.P to Nate Dogg, I had to regulate

pretty much any verse from this song https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=q0gk2eWSbDo

residence medieval so watch my umbrella, uh

I make threads to get people involved. That's why I make threads.

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Puke in my mouth, I got used to the flavor
Face on the porcelain, photo engraver

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I'm like "Hey, what's up? Hello"
Seen yo pretty ass soon as you came in the door
I just wanna chill, got a sack for us to roll
Married to the money, introduced her to my stove
Showed her how to whip it, now she remixin' for low
She my trap queen, let her hit the bando
We be countin' up, watch how far them bands go
We just set a goal, talkin' matchin' Lambos
At 56 a gram, 5 a 100 grams though
Man, I swear I love her, how she work the damn pole
Hit the strip club, we be lettin' bands go
Everybody hatin', we just call them fans, though
In love with the money, I ain't never lettin' go

[Chorus]
And I get high with my baby
I just left the mall, I'm gettin' fly with my baby, yeah
And I can ride with my baby
I be in the kitchen cookin' pies with my baby, yeah
And I can ride with my baby
I just left the mall, I'm gettin' fly with my baby, yeah
And I can ride with my baby
I be in the kitchen cookin' pies

[Verse 1]
I'm like, "Hey, what's up? Hello"
I hit the strip with my trap queen, 'cause all we know is bands
I just might snatch up a 'Rari and buy my boo a Lamb'
I might just snatch her a necklace, drop a couple on a ring
She ain't wantin' for nothin' because I got her everything
It's big ZooWap from the bando
Remind me where I can't go
Remy Boyz got the stamp though
Count up hella them bands though
Boy how far can your bands go?
Fetty Wap, I'm livin' fifty thousand K how I stand though
If you checkin' for my pockets I'm like…

[Chorus]
And I get high with my baby
I just left the mall, I'm gettin' fly with my baby, yeah
And I can ride with my baby
I be in the kitchen cookin' pies with my baby, yeah
And I can ride with my baby
I just left the mall, I'm gettin' fly with my baby, yeah
And I can ride with my baby
I be in the kitchen cookin' pies

[Bridge]
I'm like, "Hey, what's up? Hello"
Seen yo pretty ass soon as you came in the door
I just wanna chill, got a sack for us to roll
Married to the money, introduced her to my stove
Showed her how to whip it, now she remixin' for low
She my trap queen, let her hit the bando
We be countin' up, watch how far them bands go
We just set a goal, talkin' matchin' Lambos
At 56 a gram, 5 a 100 grams though
Man, I swear I love her how she work the damn pole
Hit the strip club, we be lettin' bands go
Everybody hatin', we just call them fans though
In love with the money, I ain't never lettin' go

[Verse 2]
I be smokin' dope and you know Backwoods what I roll
Remy Boyz, Fetty eatin' shit up, that's fasho
I'll run in ya house, then I'll fuck your ho
'Cause Remy Boyz or nothin'
Re-Re-Remy Boyz or nothin'

[Outro: Nitt Da Gritt (Fetty Wap)]
(She my trap queen)
Yeah, you hear my boy
(She my trap queen)
Soundin' like a zillion bucks on the track
(She my trap queen)
I got whatever on my boy, whatever
(And I get high with my baby)
Put your money where your mouth is
Money on the wood make the game go good
Money out of sight cause fights
Put up or shut up, huh?
Nitt Da Gritt, RGF Productions
(ZooWap)

NIGGAS IFFY UH
BLICKY GOT THE STIFFY UH

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=yiW2Ay71FeQ&feature=youtu.be&t=40s

He's chokin', how, everybody's jokin' now
The clocks run out, times up, over, blaow!

Party rock is in the house tonight
Everybody just have a good time (yeah)

[Verse 1]
Somebody once told me the world is gonna roll me
I ain't the sharpest tool in the shed
She was looking kind of dumb with her finger and her thumb
In the shape of an "L" on her forehead

[Pre-Chorus]
Well, the years start coming and they don't stop coming
Fed to the rules and I hit the ground running
Didn't make sense not to live for fun
Your brain gets smart but your head gets dumb
So much to do, so much to see
So what's wrong with taking the backstreets?
You'll never know if you don't go
You'll never shine if you don't glow

[Chorus]
Hey now, you're an all star
Get your game on, go play
Hey now, you're a rock star
Get the show on, get paid
And all that glitters is gold
Only shooting stars break the mold

[Verse 2]
It's a cool place, and they say it gets colder
You're bundled up now, wait 'til you get older
But the meteor men beg to differ
Judging by the hole in the satellite picture
The ice we skate is getting pretty thin
The water's getting warm so you might as well swim
My world's on fire, how 'bout yours?
That's the way I like it and I'll never get bored

[Chorus]
Hey now, you're an all star
Get your game on, go play
Hey now, you're a rock star
Get the show on, get paid
All that glitters is gold
Only shooting stars break the mold

[Interlude]
(Go for the moon)
(Go for the moon)
(Go for the moon)
(Go for the moon)

[Chorus]
Hey now, you're an all star
Get your game on, go play
Hey now, you're a rock star
Get the show on, get paid
And all that glitters is gold
Only shooting stars

[Verse 3]
Somebody once asked
Could I spare some change for gas?
"I need to get myself away from this place"
I said, "Yep, what a concept
I could use a little fuel myself
And we could all use a little change"

[Pre-Chorus]
Well, the years start coming and they don't stop coming
Fed to the rules and I hit the ground running
Didn't make sense not to live for fun
Your brain gets smart but your head gets dumb
So much to do, so much to see
So what's wrong with taking the backstreets?
You'll never know if you don't go
You'll never shine if you don't glow

[Chorus]
Hey now, you're an all star
Get your game on, go play
Hey now, you're a rock star
Get the show on, get paid
And all that glitters is gold
Only shooting stars break the mold
And all that glitters is gold
Only shooting stars break the mold

Swollen with liquid
Ready to burst
A load of my lymph
Will quench this dead body's thirst
One month in the grave
Twisted and half decayed
She turned a putrid yellow
I pissed in her maggot filled asshole
Fucking the rotting
My semen is bleeding
The smell of decay
Seeps from her genital cavity
The smell was unbearable as I unburied her

Madafakin Ulla-Maija, mässyis syön teidän pullat aina
Kaulassa kullat painaa, tää on se ainoo tyyli jolla Ulla raidaa
Viel ollaan kartalla, ku on ilta nuori
Nussin tätä saatanan skenee, niinku vitun siltavuori

Ja sä tiiät jo mun nime, älä esitä mun tuttuu, emmä heitä sulle kivee
Nimee jos ei löydy listalt, nii et pääse edes inee ja se homma menee sillee, et kaikki rakentaa haippinsa ite
Ja tää homma menee alas, tulin huppu päässä mestoille, mä niinku oisin varas
Vaikka tosiasiassa tulin murhaa, flowlla sulavalla hurmaa ja burnaa

Oon tän koko kerhon kovin, paukutan ku metronomi, Ulla-Maija koskaan käytä kellokorttii
Oot kylmä niinku stetoskooppi, hutera ku keskoskopis, muna kurkus, niinku vitun streptokokki
äijät veti kilarin ja joku huusi kita kii, ku olin ainoo joka sai sen mitalin
Tilasin mä piparii ja vaikka pelkkä pilari, ni naaman edes oli kohta silarit

Satasen lainoja, vainoja vanhoja, kainoilla vauvoilla ei oo tääl tiloja
Kiloja mittaillaa, grammoja fiktaillaa, ei kai nyt oikeesti, kuha vaa pilaillaa
Tilaillaa pöytii, ku mielee vaa tulee, just hyvä noin, ei sun tarvii pukee
Tiedoks, et hasla ei suhteisiin rupee, mut jeesaa kyl jotenki, jos tarviit tukee

Ratasessarit, Ratamestarit, Ratasessarit, Ratamestarit
Ratasessarit, Ratamestarit, Ratasessarit, Ratamestarit
Ratasessarit, Ratamestarit, Ratasessarit, Ratamestarit
Ratasessarit, Ratamestarit, Ratasessarit, Ratamestarit

Välil saatanan paskana, pakko tähän väliin kuosi saada on vastaava
Että tekee mieli seinät maalata paskalla, nyt ei voi ku vittu avaa haarat ja rasvata, saatanan raskasta

Lavoilla tulessa, tasoi näis puheissa, wörkkiä tekemäs en pelkästään pubeissa
Nudeissa muijas mun luurissa heiluu, en koskaan mä väittäny, et olisi reiluu

Nyt on vittu olot ohi, aikamoiset olot oli, parit linkut, fiilis syttyy tulee niinku molotovi
Kolot kovin kiinnostaa, kolot kovin hiillostaa, hätä huuto, esiin kolot tulee piiloistaan
Pelkkää vitun kiitosta ku pääsen mestoille, pelkkää vitun siitosta ku pääsen mestoille
Lihat katoo viikossa, tarvetta taas testolle, ois aikamoista tarinaa, näille vitun penskoille

Mä en rupee ketää nöyristelee, tulin mestoille vaa elvistelee
Niinku elvis tekee, huudan heittereille painu vittuu täält spede
Mä oon vittumainen aina, paljon kiinnostaa ei mua paljoo paina
ärsyttävä maanvaiva, tyttärissä kii, soita apuun sun faijas

Ratasessarit, Ratamestarit, Ratasessarit, Ratamestarit
Ratasessarit, Ratamestarit, Ratasessarit, Ratamestarit
Ratasessarit, Ratamestarit, Ratasessarit, Ratamestarit
Ratasessarit, Ratamestarit, Ratasessarit, Ratamestarit

Meitsi aina kiskal eka, piiskaa venaan, vedän kirkkaat sekaan
Se on litran leka ja sniffaan metaa, tuhoon ku ajaisin pain Micraa rekal
Läpi tiistain kelaan, et enää pari päivää, sit alkaa taas elämä voittaa
Enhän mä voi taas pelätä noita keloja, kai pitäs herätä koittaa

Alkaa olee melko tiltis, viikon radotus, jäbä melkosen sippi
Sanotaan silti kippis, taas hyvä ajotus, en juomahommis oo viltis
Niissä hommis en tingi ja oon todellaki ihan vitun kingi
Ja ku riisun sun muijalta stringit, sä voit mennä vaik pelailee pingist, peace

[Intro]
Y'all tryna make a next motherfuckin' scene up in here, huh?
It's fucking Shmurda she wrote
How much shmoneys that?
Ah ah ahh, ah, ah, ahh, ah, ahh
Jahlil Beats, holla at me

[Verse]
I'm Chewy, I'm some hot nigga
Like I talk to Shyste when I shot niggas
Like you seen him twirl, then he drop, nigga
And we keep them 9 millis on my block, nigga
And Monte keep it on him, he done dropped niggas
And Trigger, he be wildin', he some hot nigga
Tones known to get busy with them Glocks, nigga
Try to run down and you can catch a shot, nigga
Runnin' through these checks 'til I pass out
And shorty give me neck 'til I pass out
I swear to God, all I do is cash out
And if you ain't a ho, get up out my trap house!
I been sellin' crack since like the fifth grade
Really never made no difference what the shit made
Jaja taught me flip them packs and how to maintain
Get that money back and spend it on the same thang
Shawty like the way that I ball out
I be gettin' money 'til I fall out
You talkin' cash, dog, I goes all out
Shorty love the way that I floss out
Free Greezy though, let all of my dogs out
Mama said no pussycats inside my doghouse
That's what got my daddy locked up in the dog pound
Free Phantom though, let all of my dogs out
We gon' pull up in that hooptie, like we cops on 'em
With them 16's, we gon' put some shots on 'em
I send a lil thot to send the drop on him
She gon' call me up and I'ma sick the hots on him
Grimey savage, that's what we are
Grimey shooters dressed in G-Star
GS9, I go so hard
But GS for my gun squad
And, bitch, if it's a problem we gon' gun brawl
Shots poppin' out the AR
I'm with Trigger, I'm with Rasha, I'm with A-Rod
Broad daylight and we gon' let them thangs bark
Tell them niggas free Meeshie, ho
SUBwave, free Breezy, ho
And tell my niggas, Shmurda teamin', ho
Mitch caught a body about a week ago
Fuck with us and then we tweakin', ho
Run up on that nigga, get to squeezin', ho
Everybody catchin' bullet holes
Niggas got me on my bully, yo
I'ma run up, put that gun on him
I'ma run up, go dumb on him
Niggas got me on that young shit
Got me on that go-dumb shit

[Outro]
Got me on that go-dumb shit, man
Trap mode in this motherfucker
Hotter than a bitch
Ayo, pour up! I need some more drank

He's a real nowhere man,
Sitting in his nowhere land,
Making all his nowhere plans for nobody.

Damn,
The Doctor's just
Finished telling me
There's no time
Losing you could be the
End of me and that I
Should do the things
That I wanna do
How could I?
Without you,
Without you,
Oh, oh
'Cause your the only
One I let in
Tell me how to stop
This feeling
Spreading
I'm hoping somehow
That you know
Oh oh
Let's just get back together,
We should've never broke up
They're telling me
That my heart won't beat again
We should've stayed together
'Cause when you left me it stopped
They're telling me
That my heart won't beat again
Won't beat again
It's killing me
Hey, hey, hey
If I died,
Yeah would you come
To my funeral
Would you cry?
Would you feel some regret
That we didn't try?
Or would you fall apart
The same as I, I, I, I
Oh,
And would it always
Haunt you baby?
That you missed your chance
To save me?
'Cause you know its not
Too late
Hey, hey ,hey
Let's just get back together,
We should've never broke up
They're telling me
That my heart won't beat again
We should've stayed together
'Cause when you left me it stopped
They're telling me
That my heart won't beat again
Won't beat again
It's killing me
That my heart
Won't Beat again
Won't beat again
It's killing me
Hey,
I need you
Back in my arms
I need love CPR
'Cause its getting
So cold, ooh
I need you back again,
Or else I'll never mend,
And girl if I go
I go, I go, I go
Let's just get back together,
We should've never broke up
They're telling me
That my heart won't beat again
We should've stayed together
'Cause when you left me it stopped
They're telling me
That my heart won't beat again
Won't beat again
It's killing me
That my heart
Won't beat again
Won't beat again
It's killing me
Hey, come on
I'm beggin'
Please don't let me, go
Hey, come on
I'm beggin'
Please don't let me, go
Hey, come on
I'm beggin'
Please don't let me, go
Hey, come on
I'm beggin'
Please don't let me, go

I said a hip hop
Hippie to the hippie
The hip, hip a hop, and you don't stop, a rock it out
Bubba to the bang bang boogie, boobie to the boogie
To the rhythm of the boogie the beat
Now, what you hear is not a test I'm rappin' to the beat
And me, the groove, and my friends are gonna try to move your feet
See, I am Wonder Mike, and I'd like to say hello
To the black, to the white, the red and the brown
The purple and yellow, but first, I gotta
Bang bang, the boogie to the boogie
Say up jump the boogie to the bang bang boogie
Let's rock, you don't stop
Rock the rhythm that'll make your body rock
Well so far you've heard my voice but I brought two friends along
And the next on the mic is my man Hank
C'mon, Hank, sing that song, check it out
Well, I'm Imp the Dimp, the ladies' pimp
The women fight for my delight
But I'm the grandmaster with the three MCs
That shock the house for the young ladies
And when you come inside, into the front
You do the Freak, Spank, and do the Bump
And when the sucker MC's try to prove a point
We're Treacherous Trio, we're the serious joint
A from sun to sun and day to day
I sit down and write a brand new rhyme
Because they say that miracles never cease
I've created a devastating masterpiece
I'm gonna rock the mic 'til you can't resist
Everybody, I say it goes like this
Well, I was coming home late one dark afternoon
A reporter stopped me for an interview
She said she's heard stories and she's heard fables
That I'm vicious on the mic and the turntable
This young reporter I did adore
So I rocked some vicious rhymes like I never did before
She said, "damn, fly guy, I'm in love with you
The Casanova legend must have been true"
I said, "by the way, baby, what's your name?"
Said, "I go by name of Lois Lane"
"And you could be my boyfriend, you surely can
Just let me quit my boyfriend called Superman"
I said, "he's a fairy, I do suppose
Flyin' through the air in pantyhose
He may be very sexy, or even cute
But he looks like a sucker in a blue and red suit"
I said, "you need a man man who's got finesse
And his whole name across his chest
He may be able to fly all through the night
But can he rock a party 'til the early light?
He can't satisfy you with his little worm
But I can bust you out with my super sperm!"
I go do it, I go do it, I go do it, do it, do it
An' I'm here an' I'm there, I'm Big Ban Hank, I'm everywhere
Just throw your hands up in the air
And party hardy like you just don't care
Let's do it, don't stop, y'all, a tick tock, y'all, you don't stop!
Go ho-tel, mo-tel, whatcha gonna do today? (say what?)
I'm gonna get a fly girl, gonna get some spank, drive off in a def OJ
Everybody go, "ho-tel, mo-tel, Holiday Inn"
You say if your girl starts actin' up, then you take her friend
I say skip, dive, what can I say?
I can't fit 'em all inside my OJ
So I just take half, and bust 'em out
I give the rest to Master Gee so he can shock the house
I said M-A-S, T-E-R, a G with a double E
I said I go by the unforgettable name
Of the man they call the Master Gee
Well, my name is known all over the world
By all the foxy ladies and the pretty girls
I'm goin' down in history
As the baddest rapper there ever could be
Now I'm feelin' the highs and you're feelin' the lows
The beat starts gettin' into your toes
You start poppin' your fingers and stompin' your feet
And movin' your body while while you're sitting in your seat
And then damn! Ya start doin' the freak, I said
Damn! Right outta your seat
Then you throw your hands high in the air
Ya rockin' to the rhythm, shake your derriere
Ya rockin' to the beat without a care
With the sureshot MCs for the affair
Now, I'm not as tall as the rest of the gang
But I rap to the beat just the same
I got a little face, and a pair of brown eyes
All I'm here to do, ladies, is hypnotize
Singin' on'n'n'on'n'on on'n'on
The beat don't stop until the break of dawn
Singin' on'n'n'on'n'on on'n'on
Like a hot buttered pop da pop da pop dibbie dibbie
Pop da pop pop, don't you dare stop
Come alive y'all, gimme whatcha got
I guess by now you can take a hunch
And find that I am the baby of the bunch
But that's okay, I still keep in stride
'Cause all I'm here to do is just wiggle your behind
Singin' on'n'n'on'n'on on'n'on
The beat don't stop until the break of dawn
Singin' on'n'n'on'n'on on'n'on
Rock rock, y'all, throw it on the floor
I'm gonna freak you here, I'm gona freak you there
I'm gonna move you outta this atmosphere
'Cause I'm one of a kind and I'll shock your mind
I'll put TNT in your behind. I said
One, two, three, four, come on, girls, get on the floor
A-come alive, y'all, a-gimme whatcha got
'Cause I'm guaranteed to make you rock
I said one, two, three, four, tell me, Wonder Mike
What are you waiting for?
I said a hip hop
The hippie to the hippie
The hip hip a hop, and you don't stop, a rock it
To the bang bang boogie, say up jump the boogie
To the rhythm of the boogie, the beat
A skiddleebebop, we rock, scooby doo
And guess what, America, we love you
'Cause you rocked and a rolled with so much soul
You could rock 'til a hundred and one years old
I don't mean to brag, I don't mean to boast
But we like hot butter on our breakfast toast
Rock it up, Baby Bubba!
Baby Bubba to the boogie da bang bang da boogie
To the beat, beat, it's unique
Come on everybody and dance to the beat!
Have you ever went over a friends house to eat
And the food just ain't no good?
I mean the macaroni's soggy, the peas are mushed
And the chicken tastes like wood
So you try to play it off like you think you can
By saying that you're full
And then your friend says, "mama, he's just being polite
He ain't finished, uh-uh, that's bull!"
So your heart starts pumpin' and you think of a lie
And you say that you already ate
And your friend says "man, there's plenty of food"
So you pile some more on your plate
While the stinky food's steamin', your mind starts to dreamin'
Of the moment that it's time to leave
And then you look at your plate and your chicken's slowly rottin'
Into something that looks like cheese
Oh so you say "that's it, I gotta leave this place
I don't care what these people think
I'm just sittin' here makin' myself nauseous
With this ugly food that stinks"
So you bust out the door while it's still closed
Still sick from the food you ate
And then you run to the store for quick relief
From a bottle of Kaopectate
And then you call your friend two weeks later
To see how he has been
And he says, "I understand about the food
Baby Bubba, but we're still friends"
With a hip hop the hippie to the hippie
The hip hip a hop, a you don't stop the rockin'
To the bang bang boogie
Say up jump the boogie to the rhythm of the boogie the beat

Despacito
Quiero respirar tu cuello despacito
Deja que te diga cosas al oído
Para que te acuerdes si no estás conmigo