Lose Money by Culture Wars lyrics

Lose Money

Culture Wars

GENRE

Rock, Pop

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You make me want to take
Back everything I do
And all of my mistakes
Is fodder for you
And if there was a rain
It was all my fault too
You love being right
And I love being with you

I'm in the middle of this sentence
Trying to finish what you started
And coming in to mess it all up

I'm in the middle of this sentence
Trying to finish what you started
And coming in to fuck it all up

So, lose all your money, babe
Lose all the way
Lose all your money, babe
Tear me down to win
And making it harder
And making it harder for yourself

You make me want to hate
Everything I do
If there's something I did
It'd be bothering you
And correct all my tastes
And swallow them too
You hate if I'm right
And argue it through

I'm in the middle of this sentence
Trying to finish what you started
And coming in to mess it all up

I'm in the middle of this sentence
Trying to finish what you started
And coming in to fuck it all up

So, lose all your money, babe
Lose all the way
Lose all your money, babe
Tear me down to win
And making it harder
And making it harder for yourself

I know it, I wear you down
I waited so damn long, long, long
I made it up
You tear me down
I waited so damn long…

So, lose all your money, babe
Lose all the way
Lose all your money, babe
Tear me down to win
And making it harder
And making it harder for yourself

So, lose all your money, babe
Lose all your money, babe
Lose all your money, babe
Lose all your money, babe
So, lose all ya…

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Edgar Poe - Intro by Yesify lyrics

Edgar Poe - Intro

Yesify

GENRE

Rap

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[Intro: Edgar Allen Poe]
It is how poetry has indefinite sensations
To which end, music, is an essential
Since the comprehension of sweet sound
Is our most indefinite conception
Music, when combined with a pleasurable idea, is poetry
Music, without the idea, is simply music
Without music, or an intriguing idea
Color becomes pallor
Man, becomes carcass
Home, becomes catacomb
And the dead, are but for a moment
Motionless

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​rEvIsItAtIOnsAndrEprIsEOfthrEE by XaAVvii lyrics

​rEvIsItAtIOnsAndrEprIsEOfthrEE

XaAVvii

GENRE

Non Music

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Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh (One)
Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh (Two)
Eyes bulging like they'd finally seen the truth (Three)
The type of shit a child forgets (Four)
But the memory resets
When you ask me in a worried fret (Five)
"Have you ever at least loved a pet?"


Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh
Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh
Eyes bulging like they'd finally seen the truth
The type of shit a child forgets
But the memory resets
When you ask me in a worried fret
"Have you ever at least lovеd a pet?" (One)

Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh (Two)
Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh
Eyes bulging likе they'd finally seen the truth (Three, four)
The type of shit a child forgets
But the memory resets (Five)
When you ask me in a worried fret
"Have you ever at least loved a pet?"

Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh
Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh
Eyes bulging like they'd finally seen the truth
The type of shit a child forgets
But the memory resets
When you ask me in a worried fret (One)
"Have you ever at least loved a pet?" (Two)

Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh
Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh (Three)
Eyes bulging like they'd finally seen the truth (Four)
The type of shit a child forgets (Five)
But the memory resets
When you ask me in a worried fret
"Have you ever at least loved a pet?"

Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh
Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh
Eyes bulging like they'd finally seen the truth
The type of shit a child forgets
But the memory resets
When you ask me in a worried fret
"Have you ever at least loved a pet?"

Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh
Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh
Eyes bulging like they'd finally seen the truth
The type of shit a child forgets
But the memory resets
When you ask me in a worried fret
"Have you ever at least loved a pet?"

Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh
Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh
Eyes bulging like they'd finally seen the truth
The type of shit a child forgets
But the memory resets
When you ask me in a worried fret
"Have you ever at least loved a pet?"

Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh
Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh
Eyes bulging like they'd finally seen the truth
The type of shit a child forgets
But the memory resets
When you ask me in a worried fret
"Have you ever at least loved a pet?"

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InThe City by Raw-B lyrics

InThe City

Raw-B

GENRE

Rap

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[Intro: Scootie Wop]
Yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah

[Chorus: Scootie Wop & TJ Carroll]
I got to go get it (Go get it)
Take the Word, we go city to city (To the city)
Pop the top, throwin' signs out the ceilin' (Uh-huh)
Get it poppin', we boppin' like Diddy (Let's go, yeah)
One-hunnid, ain't no fifty/fifty (One-hunnid)
It's how we gon' move in the city (How we movin')
Holy Ghost caught the groove in the city (Let's go)
I told them pick and choose if they wit' me, you know that we drippin'

[Post-Chorus: Scootie Wop & TJ Carroll]
Hoo (Hoo)
You see the drip on the shoes (I got shoes)
Read God for real, I got proof (I got proof)
Send my prayers through the roof (Through thе roof)
I was gon' give it to Christ (Christ)
I got to bring in the light (Let's go)
Pop a wheeliе, I'm ridin' a bike (Uh-huh, rroom!)
We goin' up like a fly (Like a fly, uh, uh)

[Verse 1: BigBreeze]
I'm the one who gon' save out the trap (I'ma save)
Bodybag, now I'm savin' the map (Bodybag)
Holy drippin', they call me a stepper (Holy drippin')
I'm with Wop, TJ, chargin' them extra (Oh, they what?)
In the kitchen, like I'm with the courage (Get up!)
Feed the blind, even when it get blurry (Why God leavin'?)
[?], watchin' thing', it get [?] (Oh, they what?)
I can't wait to be called [?] His servant (I can't wait)

[Verse 2: L. DeJuan]
Yeah-yeah, yeah-yeah
Ain't no cap in raps, all I'm spittin' is facts
They be sleepin' on me like they takin' a nap
I'm still showin' love when I don't get it back (Yeah)
I'm on the move, got to go get the bag (Get it)
I need a really big bag (Big bag)
If you ain't the family, then get back (Get back)
I can't take no breaks like a Kit Kat (Nah)
Miss me wit' all of the chit-chat (Miss it)
Yeah

[Chorus: Scootie Wop & TJ Carroll]
I got to go get it (Go get it)
Take the Word, we go city to city (To the city)
Pop the top, throwin' signs out the ceilin' (Uh-huh)
Get it poppin', we boppin' like Diddy (Let's go, yeah)
One-hunnid, ain't no fifty/fifty (One-hunnid)
It's how we gon' move in the city (How we movin')
Holy Ghost caught the groove in the city (Let's go)
I told them pick and choose if they wit' me, you know that we drippin'

[Post-Chorus: Scootie Wop & TJ Carroll]
Hoo (Hoo)
You see the drip on the shoes (I got shoes)
Read God for real, I got proof (I got proof)
Send my prayers through the roof (Through the roof)
I was gon' give it to Christ (Christ)
I got to bring in the light (Let's go)
Pop a wheelie, I'm ridin' a bike (Uh-huh, rroom!)
We goin' up like a fly (Like a fly, uh, uh)

[Verse 3: Raw-B]
Look, uh, ayy
Ayo (What up?)
A long way from snortin' that yayo (Sheesh)
Ain't never conformin' like Play-Doh (Nah)
This year, bruh, I'm votin' for Pedro (For real, though)
They test me like, "What is you thinkin'?" (You thought)
They hatin' the fact that I'm winnin' (Facts)
'Cause, everyday, I'm in the kitchen (Cookin')
Start workin', I'm doin' the dishes (Splash)
Got a whole team wit' the big homies (I got a)
Live in the A, but it ain't lonely (Yes sir)
Yeah, I got drained, but I stay holy (Drained)
Some of they fake, but it ain't on me (Nah)
Live been sweet like my name Cody
I ain't been the same, got a dang trophy
Boy now self-made, got a thing, brodies
Post "Gang been great", but I ain't Stoney, oh sheesh

[Chorus: Scootie Wop & TJ Carroll]
I got to go get it (Go get it)
Take the Word, we go city to city (To the city)
Pop the top, throwin' signs out the ceilin' (Uh-huh)
Get it poppin', we boppin' like Diddy (Let's go, yeah)
One-hunnid, ain't no fifty/fifty (One-hunnid)
It's how we gon' move in the city (How we movin')
Holy Ghost caught the groove in the city (Let's go)
I told them pick and choose if they wit' me, you know that we drippin'

[Post-Chorus: Scootie Wop & TJ Carroll]
Hoo (Hoo)
You see the drip on the shoes (I got shoes)
Read God for real, I got proof (I got proof)
Send my prayers through the roof (Through the roof)
I was gon' give it to Christ (Christ)
I got to bring in the light (Let's go)
Pop a wheelie, I'm ridin' a bike (Uh-huh, rroom!)
We goin' up like a fly (Like a fly, uh, uh)

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