Never No More - Los Lobos

Blood stains the ivories Of my daddy's baby grand I ain't' seen no daylight Since we started this band No More, No More No More, No More Store bought clothes Falling apart at the seams Tea leaf reading gypsies Fortune telling my dreams [No More, No More No More, No More Holiday Inns, lock the door with a chain You love it and you hate it But to me they're all the same No More, No More No More, No More Baby I'm a dreamer Found my horse and carriage Stalemate jailbait Ladies can't refuse You love them then you leave them With your sold out reviews No More, No More No More, No More Sweet talking barroom, ladies' disease Slipping with her lips Sliding down your knees No More, No More No More, No More Baby I'm a screamer Bound to a wife in marriage Baby, I'm a dreamer Found my horse and carriage Ladies hold the aces And their lovers call it passion The men call it pleasure But to me it's old fashioned Times they're a changing Nothing ever stands still If I don't stop changing I'll be writing out my will It's the same old story Never get a second chance For a dance to the top of the hill Baby I'm a dreamer Found my horse and carriage

Rich nigga can't have no feelings, more money, more problems we got (let's go) You can fuck 'round get yo head bust for tryna be somethin' you not (boom, boom, boom) I got a place for you on a t-shirt and a date for you to see 'Pac And when I walk in I don't even touch them hoes (SethInTheKitchen) And when I leave they gone follow me out (let's go) When I walk in I don't even touch them hoes When I leave, they gon' follow me out Watch this (oh my god), fuck is these niggas talkin' about? I just created a lane and took over the motherfuckin' game and they soughted me out I just got 300K for a show during COVID-19, I'm still hot in the drought I'm on fire, nigga (okay, turn up), they tell you I ain't keep it real Just know that they lied, nigga, what she gone do? My bitch eat the dick like it's ribs I got the stick we gone see who gone live, house big as a bitch, my shit MTV cribs He asked for a feature but my shit ain't cheap, nigga better save up, I ain't givin' no deals I had to say this shit two times for all the broke boys in the back they act like they ain't hear me I put this bitch on the map, went and got all the platinum plaques, brought 'em back to the city She got a thang for me, she wanna pull out my dick, and go baby and give it a hickie Ain't been on a stage in a minute but still on TV everyday, nigga should've went Disney (What you say?) Rich nigga can't have no feelings, more money, more problems we got (go) You can fuck 'round get yo head bust for tryna be somethin' you not I got a place for you on a t-shirt and a date for you to see 'Pac (Tupac) When I walk in I don't even touch them hoes And when I leave they gon' follow me out (whoa) Rich nigga can't have no feelings, more money, more problems we got (come on) You can fuck 'round get yo head bust for tryna be somethin' you not I got a place for you on a t-shirt and a date for you to see 'Pac When I walk in I don't even touch them hoes And when I leave they gon' follow me out It's up and it's stuck if you try me I gotta dub for the body I be surrounded with steppas Whole hundred thou' for the necklace Nothin' but dick for these bitches All of the blogs gettin' messy I'm passin' right now if you test me I'm layin' 'em down, get a stretcher (let's go) I was the one out the gate that told you that you gotta stay down for your blessin' I was the one took the trip to LA to go pick up the pounds, they was heavy Sittin' on 15Ms, I'm rich, I own my house and all 10 of my cars Tell a hatin' ass nigga, "Get the fuck off my dick" I don't wanna hear a hatin' nigga bumpin' my shit Turn my shit off and go play one of them other niggas Niggas who really ain't on that, who got a lil' money and ain't bring they brother with 'em From the city and can't even go back, got stepped on, that nigga a door mat Before they made Throwback Thursday, I was that nigga, go check the throwbacks Bitch nigga, it's Baby Rich nigga can't have no feelings, more money, more problems we got You can fuck 'round get yo head bust for tryna be somethin' you not I got a place for you on a t-shirt and a date for you to see 'Pac And when I walk in I don't even touch them hoes And when I leave they gone follow me out (come on, come on) Rich nigga can't have no feelings, more money, more problems we got (ooh) You'll can 'round get yo head bust for tryna be somethin' you not I got a place for you on a t-shirt and a date for you to see 'Pac (Tupac) When I walk in I don't even touch them hoes, when I leave they gone follow me out Yeah nigga (yeah), I'm motherfuckin' different, nigga Ain't no nigga like me, nigga (yeah-yeah, yeah, yeah) It's gon' be a lotta niggas dead before the foolishness stop (yeah-yeah, yeah, yeah) We gon' introduce you pussy niggas to these Rugars and Glocks (yeah-yeah, yeah, yeah) It's gon' be a lotta niggas dead before the foolishness stop (yeah-yeah, yeah, yeah) We gon' introduce you pussy niggas to these Rugars and Glocks (yeah-yeah, yeah, yeah) Turned the city to the city, now these niggas wanna hate (yeah-yeah, yeah, yeah) Chargin' niggas ten thousand to take a pic with they bae, bitch (yeah-yeah, yeah, yeah) Yeah, man, and you know, this shit come with a lot (yeah-yeah, yeah, yeah) I'm acceptin' it all with open arms (yeah-yeah, yeah, yeah) See, me, when I prayed for this shit (yeah-yeah, yeah, yeah) You know, I told God I was willin' to accept whatever came with it (yeah-yeah, yeah, yeah) I'm talkin' about whatever comes with it (yeah-yeah, yeah, yeah) (Yeah-yeah, yeah, yeah) Let's go (yeah-yeah), let's go (yeah, yeah), let's go (yeah-yeah) More money, more problems we got

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Donde vas Canelo, caramba! Por la madrugada Donde vas Canelo, caramba! Por la madrugada A cortar lechuga, Canelo, para ensalada A cortar lechuga, Canelo, para ensalada A la tripi-tripi caramba! tripa de cochino A la tripi-tripi caramba! tripa de cochino Mi mama no quiere, Canelo, que yo tome vino Y si acaso tomo, Canelo, que sea de rufino El amigo mono caramba! se cayo del palo El amigo mono caramba! se cayo del palo En el aire dijo, Canelo, "valgame San Pablo" Y si no lo dices, Canelo, se lo lleva el diablo A la tripi-tripi caramba! tripa de mapache A la tripi-tripi caramba! tripa de mapache Mi mama no quiere, Canelo, que yo me enborrache Y si acaso me tomo, Canelo, que sea de tepache El Canelo murio caramba! y lo van a enterrar El Canelo murio caramba! y lo van a enterrar Cuatro zopilotes, Canelo, y una ᧵ila real Sepultura de oro, Canelo, y caja de cristal A la tripi-tripi caramba! tripa de venado A la tripi-tripi caramba! tripa de venado Mi mama no quiere, Canelo, que coma pescado Y si acaso como, Canelo, que sea bacalao Y si acaso como, Canelo, que sea bacalao

Someday I will go home Someday I will go home And I'll find peace in the house Of my heavenly father I will fear, fear no more I know down in my heart I know it won't be long And I shall see the face Of my savior I will fear, I will fear I will fear, pain no more Someday, I will go home Someday, I will go home And I shall take the hand Of my savior I will fear, I will fear I will fear, pain no more I, I will fear, I will fear Pain no more Driving home Driving home I'm driving home

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