Inherit the Tragedy by Like Moths to Flames lyrics

Inherit the Tragedy

Like Moths to Flames

GENRE

Rock

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Crawl to the corner of your mind
Must be exhausting to feel left behind
Crawl with the weight of your mistakes
To navigate through the mess you made

There's no one to blame but you
Losing conscious point of view
A touch uninspired

When you're deprived of peace
A new disease spreads underneath
When you're deprived of sympathy
Spineless
Drive the nail 'til it bleeds

You're a touch uninspired
Decay there's nothing left to save
It was bound to expire
Inherit the tragedy
The dream unraveling
Destined for nothing more
A heart without a beat
A cancer without a cure

When your idols fall
You'll end up just like them all
A touch uninspired
Filter through simplicity
Visions of stagnant memories

Crawl to the corner of your mind
Must be exhausting to feel left behind
Crawl when you think that you've got nothing left
I'll be the constant reminder of your regret

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Just a Second to Lose by Herman Frank lyrics

Just a Second to Lose

Herman Frank

GENRE

Rock

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In search of the truth I leave my world behind
Traveling thru time and I'm not sure what I'll find
When open my eyes and I just don't seem to be
You are nowhere around nowhere around to see

In search of you, another time another world
Let's face the truth of you and I
I feel the pain, blood like ice runs thru my veins
I can't breath I lose my mind, hear the voices call

In just a second to lose
No matter what you do
Just let me out, can't take it no more
In just a second to lose

I've been searching it all, you're nowhere to be found
Turning around just to see what lies behind
When I look in your eyes I'm right where I wanna be
You are finally here and I go down on my knee

In search of you, another time another world
Let's face the truth of you and I
I feel the pain, blood like ice runs thru my veins
I can't breath I lose my mind, hear the voices call

In just a second to lose
No matter what you do
Just let me out, can't take it no more
In just a second to lose

No way out - there's no time to waste
Hear them shout - no way you give up

In just a second to lose
No matter what you do
Just let me out, can't take it no more
In just a second to lose

In just a second you lose!

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They Say by Sophiya , YNG Martyr lyrics

They Say

Sophiya , YNG Martyr

GENRE

Rap

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[Chorus: YNG Martyr]
They say on a, on a, I'mma, I'mma be a star (uh-uh) (uh huh)
I stack my comma, mix my Nike and Ferragamo (yeah)
Cause they say on a, on a, I'mma, I'mma be a star (uh-uh) (uh huh)
I stack my comma, mix my Nike and Ferragamo

[Verse 1: Sophiya]
Oh my, oh my god, I'mma star, I'mma star
Oh my god, whippin' Hummer cars, comin' hella hard (uh)
I get the applause, got the bars and broads (ah-huh) (ah-huh)
We don't need no keys we push that shit to start

[Verse 2: YNG Martyr]
It’s Mr Martyr, bitches call me father
Pulled up eatin' pasta and passata
She want enchilada, bitch just call up Carter
Like lil bitch, you can’t get an inch, what's the fucking biz?
Hold up wait yeah Sophiya tell these pussies how it is

[Verse 3: Sophiya]
Who do it better? I want the cheese and the cream and the cheddar, Vegemite spread her
I am a star, I took ur bitch for some business and pleasure, all at my leisure
She wanna come to my yard (uh), but I won't let her, I don't fuck bitches
I just get money for ever and ever, I'm onto bigger endeavours (they say) (they say)

[Chorus: YNG Martyr]
They say on a, on a, I'mma, I'mma be a star (uh-uh) (uh huh)
I stack my comma, mix my Nike and Ferragamo (yeah)
Cause they say on a, on a, I'mma, I'mma be a star (uh-uh) (uh huh)
I stack my comma, mix my Nike and Ferragamo

[Verse 4: Sophiya]
Mix my Nike and Ferragamo, I'm on the come upLil mama wanna wanna lick lick lick like me, then go smoke some marijuanaCook it up, whip it up, drip too hard she lick it upWe straight to bank and cleanin' up, I got the sauce she eat it upSophiya and Martyr, there's nobody harder
We cook it like pasta, yeh this one's a charter
We big with the step and big on the web
But no Peter Parker, who movin' faster? (uh)
Bitch like what the fuck? Oh my god, I get the applause
Gotta know who you are if you wanna fuck a star (they say)

[Chorus: YNG Martyr]
They say on a, on a, I'mma, I'mma be a star (uh-uh) (uh huh)

[Verse 5: YNG MARTYR]
Bitch I been the don, nails at salons, what you want?
Make you pussies mad, did it on my own
Like lil bitch, stompin' on a pussy bridge, breakin' necks
I got rich off a Nike song, that's what you call a check cheque

[Chorus: YNG MARTYR]
They say on a, on a, I'mma, I'mma be a star (uh-uh) (uh huh)
I stack my comma, mix my Nike and Ferragamo (yeah)
Cause they say on a, on a, I'mma, I'mma be a star (uh-uh) (uh huh)
I stack my comma, mix my Nike and Ferragamo

[Outro: YNG Martyr]
Nike and Ferragamo
Nike and Nike and Ferragamo (gamo)
Nike and Ferragamo
Nike and Nike and Ferragamo (gamo)
Nike and Ferragamo
Nike and Nike and Ferragamo (gamo)
Nike and Ferragamo
Nike and Nike and Ferragamo (gamo)

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Gangsta by YG & Mozzy lyrics

Gangsta

YG & Mozzy

GENRE

Rap

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[Intro: YG]
Uh-oh

[Verse 1: Mozzy]
You say you affiliated but you never caught one
It's body counts around this bitch and you ain't got one
On the sucker's side with this fully ridin' shotgun
And I been prayin' for a long time, it beat that hot one
They be like "Damn, homie," yeah
They took your chain and you ain't blam, homie?
What the fuck wrong with you dudes?
I got this stick in my sweater
Play with glicky, no jammin'
Throw on my hoodie, no cameras
I poured a brick in this Fanta, then pour it out for the dead ones
I get your big dawg beheaded
Ayy, that's on Jesus we steppin'
Landlord on the necklace
I put on for the section, it ain't no second guessing
Could've lost my life in these trenches, was given second chances, yeah

[Chorus: YG & Mozzy]
Nigga, I'm a gangster, I done got my rank up
Lamborghini, 'Raris, when we poppin' out, we paid up
Fuck I look like laid up?
How you think we came up?
All that gangster shit that nigga's poppin', mostly made up
My bitch, she a A-plus, make her hold the banger
That's lil' bae, she gon' take the case and keep it gangster
Shit, clan we flamed up
Fully when I yank somethin'
Nigga play with anything I love, get yellow-taped up

[Verse 2: YG]
I got milli's on milli's
Haha to the bank like it's silly
This P-hat don't stand for Philly
This shit Piru, do you feel me?
This shit forever, it's with me
Slime business, it's sticky
My life a movie, need Emmy's
I slide with it on me, don't tempt me
I got a problem, I know it
And I ain't 'fraid to show it
I sip the drank like it's water
I fucked her raw, I be hoin'
My true colors be showin'
That shit red, it be glowin'
You hardly hood, you ain't gangster, bitch, your hood disown you (Uh-oh)
You hop on the 'Gram and talk that shit
My niggas in the street, they spark that shit
The loudest man in the room get off
When you grew up in the streets, you was taught that shit
You ain't from the streets, never walked that shit
Or the P or the B, you know fall for it
The game don't know you, you soft as shit
Take his chain, fuck his bitch
The Lamborghini, yeah, I bought that bitch
Nine with a thirty on it and I brought this bitch
Spit on the dick, toot it up from the back
Beat your ass-crack, yeah, I taught that bitch
I buy her bags so often, her look can't be real, man, I bought this bitch
Pop-pop-pop-pop you for a nigga chain, I'ma have to spark this bitch

[Chorus: YG & Mozzy]
Nigga, I'm a gangster, I done got my rank up
Lamborghini, 'Raris, when we poppin' out, we paid up
Fuck I look like laid up?
How you think we came up?
All that gangster shit that nigga's poppin' mostly made up
My bitch, she a A-plus, make her hold the banger
That's lil' bae, she gon' take the case and keep it gangster
Shit, clan we flamed up
Fully when I yank somethin'
Nigga play with anything I love, get yellow-taped up

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