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Anderson .Paak - The Waters (feat. BJ the Chicago Kid) 02:54
Anderson .Paak - The Waters (feat. BJ the Chicago Kid) 15 izlenme - 4 ay önce Anderson .Paak feat. BJ the Chicago Kid - The Waters (Audio) 2016 – Official Music Video Tüm müzik videoları yüksek ses ve görüntü kalitesinde izlesene.com'da! "Kanalımıza ait diğer videolara ulaşmak ve güncel içerikleri takip etmek için >www.izlesene.com/mplay< kanalımıza göz atabilir ve abone olabilirsiniz. Keyifli seyirler..." Listen to the hottest dance, house, hardstyle, techno, funk, electronic, pop and hip hop tracks from the www.izlesene.com/mplay, artists like Iggy Azalea, Gionnyscandal, INNA, Alexandra Stan, Tom Boxer, Morena, Akcent, Desaparecidos, Raige, Rihanna, Desaparecidos, Pitbull, Lanfranchi and much more! Subscribe to join one of the biggest music communities on izlesene.com! OBE / Steel Wool / Art Club / EMPIRE Anderson .Paak – "Malibu" Album Tracklist: 01. The Bird – [03:38] 02. Heart Don’t Stand a Chance – [05:12] 03. The Waters (feat. BJ the Chicago Kid) – [02:54] 04. The Season | Carry Me – [05:29] 05. Put Me Thru – [02:41] 06. Am I Wrong (feat. ScHoolboy Q) – [04:14] 07. Without You (feat. Rapsody) – [03:19] 08. Parking Lot – [03:54] 09. Light Weight (feat. The Free Nationals United Fellowship Choir) – [03:26] 10. Room in Here (feat. The Game) – [03:59] 11. Water Fall (Interluuube) – [01:58] 12. Your Prime – [03:57] 13. Come Down – [02:57] 14. Silicon Valley – [04:05] 15. Celebrate – [03:46] 16. The Dreamer (feat. Talib Kweli & Timan Family Choir) – [05:40] Şarkı Sözleri (lyrics): [Intro] Yes lord, yeah [Verse 1: Anderson .Paak] Tried to tell niggas, in 2012, nigga Working hand to hand and no avail Volume one was too heavy for you frail niggas So I got leaned like codeine and pills It's the visionary, in the vintage Chevy It's been a while but wow you still care Free Nash 'til they pass out obituaries In bold caps, "your bitch-ass was not there" And I can do anything but move backwards The hardest thing is to keep from being distracted My big sister still claiming me on them taxes Tell Uncle Sam I just need a second to add this Gave my momma ten racks And she packed and went to Chumash with it Quadruple the worth and give me half of it Half of it I took in the back of the air mattress A quarter stash was stashed in a box with the Air Maxes The rest got lost in Saks with my wifey, no BM Whack niggas dropping links in my DM Bad bitches up and down a nigga TL I'm glad that you finally made it to the future but you're late And the price is through the muthafuckin' roof If you want you could wait outside the building I ain't takin' no more meetings [Chorus: BJ the Chicago Kid] Stepped in the waters The water was cold Chilled my body But not in my soul [Verse 2: Anderson .Paak] I bring you greetings from the first church of Boom Baptists United Fellowship of Free Nationals Residing pastor is thy .Paak And the first lady is a bad bitch With slanted eyelids and thick ass Sunglasses, Martin Luther King fan for you bitch niggas Sweating on my Patent Leathers Pressure turned their feather weight into a Cinderella I ain't seen the ground in days since I grew propellers We'll do one better Word to the liquor that killed my grandpa liver I know you finally look proud, a nigga smiling To every hundred niggas that came and gone missing Only a handful will go the distance I swear I seen this shit coming as if I was living up under the plumbing While niggas was riffing and mumbling 'bout, what they could do I was cooking gumbo whipping the voodoo I was in the jungle running with Zulu's We was looking past the struggle while life was moving so fast You had to be sharp as a Ginsu To the top of the food group Doing what I want and how I should too [Chorus: BJ the Chicago Kid] Stepped in the waters The water was cold Chilled my body But it didn't touch my soul Stepped in the waters The water was cold Chilled my body But it didn't touch my soul [Outro] Ladies in gentlemen, the most fantastic day in history Would you boys mind explaining the cause Of what made this great park go underneath this hood Take a look at this
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Mick Jenkins - The Waters (Bass Boosted) 04:16
Mick Jenkins - The Waters (Bass Boosted) 17 izlenme - 7 ay önce Mick Jenkins - The Waters (Bass Boosted) A cut from the Chicago rapper's sophomore mixtape 'The Water[s]', released August 2014. Şarkı Sözleri (Lyrics): When the rain don't fall so hard no more And the bank won't take my card no more But they ain't gon pull my card neither And they ain't gon pull my squads either Niggas spit shit, I hock ether Stephen Hawking, no need for talking Got a hawk's eye but I can hardly see you Talk's fly, pray you're not Aaliyah I ain't trynna rock the boat but the flow crazy I paint pictures but they're not baroque More Scorsese, niggas made scores out of instrumentals Nigga type a script with a pen and pencil Use word subscripts now, so spelling bee Fuck is you telling me that didn't sound better Spitting it simple, fuck with me famo Ginger ale for your hoes Not shit else, not even my dick Man I got way too much on my mind Got a little light bout as bright as my Bic And y'all got way too much on the shine Y'all niggas don't tell enough of the truth in the booth And it's proof you ain't fucking with mine, sip Water more important than the gold People for the gold Everybody do it for the gold People save your souls Water more important than the gold People for the gold Everybody do it for the gold People save your souls Thank God for the waters, waters Thank God for the waters, waters Thank God Thank God for the waters, waters Thank God for the waters, waters Thank God Started from the bottom of the map Roll Tide at the end of the wave In this bitch ballpoint strapped, get back This nigga got a pen to the page Permanent marks, I'm a marksman, I never miss Talk shit, that's a hint at your age Big chain, that's a hint that it cage They sayin' you sane, but I'm gone in sixty seconds on a verse, that's Mickalas Cage Fuck with a black young man I'm everything that it denotes Shit comes straight from the heart, not a record exec in the back with a remote Niggas gon' play their parts, save face on a face on the back of a C-note Everybody wanna be the back of a D-Rose But I can't go, Van Gogh How I handle Paintbrush when I paint flows Niggas in the club throwing pesos Niggas on the block throwin pitch forks And not from Barbados I don't give a fuck how you rep your flag Catch him in the cup when he roll his truth And I don't give a fuck how you stuff your bags Touch the sky, it's much more than trees What can you tell me about your roots? Spitting that truth like a cold white rapper, niggas gon' always need some Proof Niggas gon' always need some water Niggas gon' always speak the truth Niggas don't always want the messenger dead and they always need the proof My God... Thank God for the waters, waters Thank God Thank God for the waters, waters Thank God Niggas gon' always need some water, niggas gon' always speak the truth Niggas don't always want the messenger dead and they always want the proof Niggas don't always need the proof Niggas gon' always need the proof Water more important than the gold People for the gold Everybody do it for the gold People save your souls Water more important than the gold People for the gold Everybody do it for the gold People save your souls Thank God for the waters, waters Thank God for the waters, waters Thank God Thank God for the waters, waters Thank God for the waters, waters Thank God [x2]
Mick Jenkins - 514 03:58
Mick Jenkins - 514 10 izlenme - 7 ay önce Mick Jenkins - 514 Purchase "The Water[s] on iTunes: http://smarturl.it/thewaters Şarkı Sözleri (Lyrics): I ain't talkin' Yves Saint Laurent But I'm been on Saint Laurent like a motherfucka Overworked, overlooked, hella red Tell 'em that I'm Type O for the bloodsuckas Leeches, I'm 6'5" quit reachin' Nigga's only goals is the goal Tell them Creflo Dollar motherfuckas quit preachin' I've been in the 514, my French gettin' too clean Customs is routine, eatin' hella poutine, I think I'm a buy one more Nigga I've been goin' through it as of late Lot of people talk what they think that they would have did Like the CTA I keep my patience, I ain't in it for the JP Morgan chase I'm a nice guy, nigga do this look like last place I'm on Priceline, searchin' for a flight to Montreal Me and Jerry on Saint Laurent I just want a little freedom, don't we all, don't we all Just, get a little tired of the bullshit they feed us? Serve and protect, like protect your pockets and servin' subpoenas Whole shit a circus and they ain't even servin' us peanuts I learned this, back when they was servin' us free lunch System 'bout as foul as a free throw Tell me what the fuck a nigga know about a free throw If everything that he thought stem from a remote This is so that he know I ain't talkin' Yves Saint Laurent But I'm been on Saint Laurent like a motherfucka I've been in the 514, my French gettin' too clean Customs is routine, eatin' hella poutine, I think I'm a buy one more I've been in the 514, my French gettin' too clean Customs is routine, eatin' hella poutine, I think I'm a buy one more I ain't talkin' Yves Saint Laurent But I'm been on Saint Laurent like a motherfucka On Saint Laurent like a motherfucka, I've been in the 514 Peep the passion, the thought he put in is hardly comparable Speakin' of parabels, these days I find myself feelin' like Charles Barkley, man all you niggas is terrible So I just tell 'em, Southside in this motherfucka, got the presence of a housefly Everybody know I'm in this motherfucka, you can hear it when you listen And I do it for the fan, Peter Griffin, we got no Meg Ride good, nigga no pegs Free Nation rebels, you need more lead, homie get your weight up You know who I pray to when I wake up, no weapon formed, you don't get spared cause you less informed I'm on my square cause we in a box, burners be like cinder blocks Box sampled finna chop, door push it in the cold You could feel it when a nigga spoke Cause a nigga broke free and all the feelings of the fickled folk fuck with me Pour a little passion and put it in your hope Grow a little jasmine and put it in your smoke Blow a little ash, it'll take a bigger toke Bumpin' Little Dragon, I take a drag thinkin' damn Hope you see the symbols crashin' and a nigga note Hope you see the symbols, hope you Stacy Dash Hope you think quick fast when the trigger stroke Hope you think quick fast, catch my ass in the 514 My French gettin' too clean Customs is routine, eatin' hella poutine, I think I'm a buy one more I mean I ain't talkin' Yves Saint Laurent But I'm been on Saint Laurent like a motherfucka Overworked, overlooked, hella red Tell 'em that I'm Type O for the bloodsuckas Leeches, I'm 6'5" quit reachin' Nigga's only goals is the goal Tell 'em [?] low dollar, motherfuckas quit preachin' I've been in the 514 (my French gettin' too clean) I've been in the 514 (my French gettin' too clean) Shoutout to the 514 Shoutout to the 514 (6'5" quit reachin')
Mick Jenkins - Martyrs (Official Video) 03:25
Mick Jenkins - Martyrs (Official Video) 2 izlenme - 7 ay önce Mick Jenkins "Martyrs" Official Music Video Produced by OnGuard (@ongaud) Purchase "The Water[s] on iTunes: http://smarturl.it/thewaters Şarkı Sözleri (Lyrics): Shorty told me that she do not do the fakes Same bitch got weave My nigga mow the lawn it's too many snakes That's the same shit that got Eve What you ain't never seen a nigga on a Horse? You ain't seen chief keef new Porsche? Naw you ain't seen shit yet Betta not forget that spit it like I chain smoke Newports All the little niggas got guns now And they carry them to the fucking beat All these little girls give it up now shame I could see the cherry stems in the fucking street Niggas aim too high to leave the lows Niggas hang too high to see the lows Niggas ain't Niggas ain't really listening let me break it down for you Just before you forgot about him Overlooked Or started doubting I douse it with the flow and started talking all this water shit it's like I started drowning In truth The thought is pounding I started counting the loopholes in they stories that they tell us Every evening at like 10 when Judy suu is on yo tv Tellin Songs in the key of life, you was on yo Stevie I pray it's never to preachy but I'm preaching Losing hella blood these fuck niggas leechin Why you reachin I'm like 6'5 Stop it We are not on the same a plateau Chateau de Chenonceau You just throwing shade in my shadow Ginger ale in my Chalice I never been champagne shallow I'd never run from a battle I'd rather hang from the gallows For I let a stray bullet catch a nigga on the nine! Trey 8 pullin 0-9 kwame brown if a nigga act foul then we put em on the line It's a shame that's the game on these young niggas minds like I'm a get all this money I'm a buy all this shit I'm a fuck so many hoes Nigga I'm a fuck yo bitch I'm just with my niggas I'm a get all this money I'm a buy all this shit I'm a fuck so many hoes Nigga I'm a fuck yo bitch I'm just with my niggas hanging Hanging I'm just with my niggas hanging Hanging Hanging on for dear life For the love of the money Hanging on for dear life Don't that shit sound funny Hanging on for dear life For the love of the gold Hanging on for dear life Don't that shit feel cold? I'm a get all this money I'm a buy all this shit I'm a fuck so many hoes Nigga I'm a fuck yo bitch I'm just with my niggas I'm a get all this money I'm a buy all this shit I'm a fuck so many hoes Nigga I'm a fuck yo bitch I'm just with my niggas hanging Hanging I'm just with my niggas hanging Hanging Submit Corrections