Ruthless by Cannons lyrics

Ruthless

Cannons

GENRE

Pop

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[Verse 1]
Word on the street, you're with somebody new
Tell me now, baby, what does she mean to you?
Word on the street, you're telling everyone I'm old news
Just pick up the phone and tell me that it's not true

[Chorus]
You're making me look foolish, stupid
Man, you're so ruthless, fuck you

[Verse 2]
Thought we had something, how could I be so wrong?
Tell me now, baby, please don't sugarcoat
Everything you said makes sense to me now
Everything breaks, everything strays, now I know

[Chorus]
You're making mе look foolish, stupid
Man, you're so ruthless, fuck you
You're making mе look foolish, stupid
Man, you're so ruthless, fuck you

[Chorus]
You're making me look foolish, stupid
Man, you're so ruthless, fuck you
You're making me look foolish, stupid
Man, you're so ruthless, fuck you

[Outro]
You're making me look foolish, stupid
Man, you're so ruthless, fuck you

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Over Everything by Billion Man Rebellion lyrics

Over Everything

Billion Man Rebellion

GENRE

Rap

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[Verse 1: CF and Dontique]
BMR!
Serve ‘em like The Terminator, lights-out circuit breaker
Hard-headed bar-spitter, y’all sparring with the Earnie Shavers
Earning when I’m done shaving these snakes with the surgeon razor
Fuck an urn—I’m gon’ smoke his ass with a strand named
“When Will Suckers Learn?” Let the Dutches burn like we come
To purge Amsterdam with cannons that blast thermal lasers
Get some money earned from them fеrtile acres
Have his kids in that bitch with no working papеrs
Y’all messing with one of the illest now, ain’t no laughing
Matter, battle rappers in the habitat filled with killer clowns
Guerilla bound to your city-town, take the building down
King Kong ain’t got shit on me, I’ll rock Godzilla’s crown
It’s monster, ain’t no raceway park. The only
Time you hear the tires screech when the AK sparks. It’s Jaws
By your shore—word, time to vacate far. Y’all like
That grade-A beef, I’m eating great white shark
Don’t need Kali Ma to take they heart
Just cast to the savages, watch ‘em play they part. One king
Kick like it’s Mardi Gras to display they art, but traced
Everyone else’s take just to make they mark. Time
To meet your maker, the melee starts, my rhyme skills like a nine
Millimeter, letting off in a minefield with cheetahs, let ‘em
Chase they target, erase these narcs—word to Quinn Holliday
Then rock somewhere far like Bin Laden’s cave

[Hook: Dontique, CF, and Billion Man Rebellion with Scratches by DJ GI Joe] (x2)
I got
Soldiers on the left, I got soldiers on the right, saying
“BMR to the death,” saying, “BMR for life”
BMR for life
BMR to the death, BMR for life

[Verse 2: Dontique and CF]
Casino
Nicky with the pen in hand but ain’t got nothing on
The British taking over seven million acres of Kenyan land
Water freezing, only time could make this shit expand
And getting colder every year ‘cause global warming been a plan
Make my case brief, business man. For some
To understand, you might just have to drag ‘em like Lieutenant Dan
See, they morals written in the sand, and can’t fathom
How fam’s story so colorful up on that witness stand
Respect the animal, dismiss the man ‘til you realize
The Beast only attacks on his command now
See full panic before it hit the pan, a ritual
No beef, we put them sacrificial lambs down
[?] from the dirt [?] found
Killing shit, American Horror Story on campgrounds
Glory don’t pay bills, we melting them damn crowns
Wasn’t much of a speaker, don’t try to get amped now
Give me that meat cleaver, I’ll go for the cash cow
Imagine a street-sweeper that crash in they trap house
Clean up the strip quickly, my heathens are agile. You still
Hungry, fiending? Well, I’ma feed ‘em them crack vials
Black out, lightning struck, circuit-breakers gone
Like to welcome everybody to the danger zone
Minds are laser-cutters, etching our names in stone, and every
Stage is like my feet up in a stranger’s home

[Hook: Dontique, CF, and Billion Man Rebellion with Scratches by DJ GI Joe] (x2)
I got
Soldiers on the left, I got soldiers on the right, saying
“BMR to the death,” saying, “BMR for life”
BMR for life
BMR to the death, BMR for life

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Photosynthesis by FrostyOfficial lyrics

Photosynthesis

FrostyOfficial

GENRE

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(Instrumental)

[Verse]
Welp, these fake motherfuckers got me coughin
Mucus and the blood I see about often
Butane in my veins, i’m sparkin
I’m a fuckin loser just put me in a coffin
And I feel anybody’s pain
The people in our lives want to live in a chain
This light is giving me a migraine
Interstate Eighty all the way to the lane
Crashed another Ford, feelin lame
Ever since the grades I ain’t ever been the same
This world got me in a full circle
My life is clogged up looking like a big burble
The minds of the youth is blown apart
School’s are the cannons to the young Bonaparte
And what goes around comes around
Many people notice me but I don’t hear a sound
Haven’t seen the sun in a while
Gotta have a big smile start flowin like the nile
Sometimes the truth ain’t really what it seems
Hiding all our anger in our petty little dreams
And you better start actin cautious
The words that you say could put you in a coffin
Your time is running out and the beat just hardened
Vomit all you want but it’s something to get lost in (yuh)

[Pre-Chorus]
I was gonna put a chorus in here
But I don't know what to do
I guess I'll just put the chorus in the verse
And do that, so

[Chorus]
Yall telling me i’m undying
The world’s falling down and i’m not trying
Yall telling me i’m undying
But i’m getting sick of all this writing
Yall telling me i’m undying
The next day i’ll be in my room flying
Yall telling me i’m undying
I’ve spent hours on end just crying
Yall telling me i’m undying
But I’m just a slave to societies lining
Yall telling me i’m undying
I don’t really care, i’m just done lying

[Ending]
Alright, next one

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On Sight by Potter Payper lyrics

On Sight

Potter Payper

GENRE

Rap

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[Verse]
My hittas, they stay with these cannons
So try me, you know they ain't rapping
Slyly, you know I ain't bragging
When I say I'm bagging, I'm bagging, I'm bagging
All of them cells that I sat in, that was just part of the pattern
That was just part of the game, that's some shit you can't imagine
That's just part of my name, Payper just rolled up a plane
I think I'm Sully, Dushane, I'm overrunning this race
I'm over-setting this pace, life's got my head in this place
Them man just begging this place
I told Chuckz "you'll be home in a shit and a shave"
Fuck all that 'missing the roads'
G it comes like you're missing the point
I'm raw like a brick of the point
I think I'm money, let's get to the point
Got the game hating on me
Got the game waiting on me like a cat with a handful of coins
I do not fuck with your music, that is just one bag of noise
That is just one bag of lies, that's shown all over your eyes
I do not fuck with your music, that is just one bag of noise
That is just one bag of lies, that's shown all over your eyes
See you saw us back day on a bus back day on a Titch ting
Had my burner in the rucksack day
Tryna touch man's face with the big ting
Kemz had me gassed them days, look at what the system raised
Blinded by whips and chains, same book different page
How does it feel? How does it feel to be real?
Really I'm sick, how does it feel to be ill?
Well I can't tell, I've been like this since Kenan & Kel
Out on the roads, had to see for myself
Now it's a light and a dream I can sell
Be a G and be trill, it's like I'm freezing in Hell
I send some P's in the mail, don't be a sheep, be yourself
Go hard, don't sleep on yourself, I need a house on the hill
I give the keys to my mum, I keep it real, you can tell

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