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All I care about is money and the city that I'm from I'ma sip until I feel it, I'ma smoke it 'til it's done I don't really give a fuck and my excuse is that I'm young And I'm only getting older, somebody should've told you I'm on one, fuck it, I'm on one I said I'm on one, fuck it, I'm on one, a strong one Two white cups and I got that drink It could be purple, it could be pink Depending on how you mix that shit Money to be got, and I'ma get that shit 'Cause I'm on one, fuck it, I'm on one Oh yeah, oh yeah You know what I like Oh yes, oh yes Oh yes, oh yes Oh yes, oh yes Oh woah You know what I'm sipping, I'll teach you how to mix it But you're the only one 'cause I don't trust these bitches I don't, I don't trust these bitches, they might catch me slipping So you're the only one, 'cause I don't trust these bitches They might, they might catch me slipping and put in something different So you're the only one, 'cause I don't trust these bitches I don't, I don't trust these bitches, they might catch me slipping So you're the only one Oh-woah, trust issues Oh-woah, trust issues Oh-woah, trust issues Oh-woah, woah, woah, woah-oh Yeah, oh yeah, oh yeah Let's call up on drank and let's all get wasted On drank, yeah let's all get faded Drizzy Drake, check me out Coming live from the motherfuckin' North Side Kick game, run game, run it real good But never ever have my bitches sitting courtside Same nigga that you knew way back when You acting like it's somebody you don't know Tell me, how the fuck we ' posed to stay friends When you got a bunch of feelings that you don't show? I could tell, I could tell, I could tell Certain people don't like me no more New shit don't excite me no more Guess that they don't really make 'em like me no more You can look me in my eyes and see I ain't myself (myself) If y'all what I created then I hate myself But still, let them girls in and tell 'em all Leave them cell phones on the table where we see them I'm all day with it, man, AM to PM Niggas hating, I just wish that they would say it when they see him, oh That's that shit that drives me crazy And it's all that I've been getting lately And it's probably why I'm scared to put the time in Women want to fuck like they're me and I'm them Looking for some things and I think That I can find 'em in you, in you (in you) Oh-woah, trust issues Oh-woah, trust issues Oh-woah, trust issues Oh-woah, woah, woah, woah Yeah, oh yeah, yeah, oh yeah Let's call up on drank and let's all get wasted On drank, and let's all get faded

Ooh Yeah, uh Cool, calm and collected (collected) Countin' up a check just to run through it (run through it) Hatin' on another man, nah, we don't do that shit (do that) Playin' my position, top one, fuck a top ten (ten) Pourin' up drank (yeah), baby, come take a sip (sip) High speed in foreign cars, we playin' (playin') Only thing I'm rollin' up is tank, tank (gas tank) I'm tryna get rid of this taste (taste) No trust, I know they two-faced A13 to the 305 in Miami Shawty gon' come out her panties (panties) Good pipe gon' fuck up her hairpiece (hairpiece) Yeah, yeah, yeah Pass me that motherfuckin' light, please (light green) Yeah, yeah, yeah, uh Park it up (uh) First one, spark it up (spark it up) Pocket stuffed, one more dollar bill, they gon' bust it Buns enough, the hatin' you did, it wasn't enough ('nough) Fuck that talkin' tough because that shit speaks for itself (yeah) I could go to Toronto with Pressa (yeah) My bitch, she calm in a lecture (lecture) We're slidin' around, presidential Cool, calm and collected (collected) Countin' up a check just to run through it (run through it) Hatin' on another man, nah, we don't do that shit (do that) Playin' my position, top one, fuck a top ten (ten) Pourin' up drank (yeah), baby, come take a sip (sip) High speed in foreign cars, we playin' (playin') Only thing I'm rollin' up is tank, tank (gas tank) I'm tryna get rid of this taste (taste) No trust, I know they two-faced Cool, calm and collected (cool) Runnin' up a check, bitch (check) Bricks of that cocaine (coke), heavily invested She fell in love with Turso and Herbal Essence Brand-new Glock put him nighty-night (night), ain't do no wrestlin' Audemar, it's a plain Jane (plain), and it's a classic (classic) Couldn't cross me 'cause Press Machine, he ain't Catholic Certify this trap shit (trap) Trip to Miami (trap) Bricks in the Camry Hunnid shots when I win my Grammy I'm in the club and I'm with Swae She asks me what my neck, I told her, "It's a hunnid K" I'm sellin' drugs, baby I've been workin' in the stu' like fuck the club, baby (club) I told her, "Fly and tell it easy, it's that God gave me" (God) Cool, calm and collected (collected) Countin' up a check just to run through it (run through it) Hatin' on another man, nah, we don't do that shit (do that) Playin' my position, top one, fuck a top ten (ten) Pourin' up drank (yeah), baby, come take a sip (sip) High speed in foreign cars, we playin' (playin') Only thing I'm rollin' up is tank, tank (gas tank) I'm tryna get rid of this taste (taste) No trust, I know they two-faced I'm in the club and I'm with Swae She asks me what my neck, I told her, "It's a hunnid K"

Oh, why you look so sad? Tears are in your eyes Come on and come to me now Don't be ashamed to cry Let me see you through 'Cause I've seen the dark side too When the night falls on you You don't know what to do Nothing you confess Can make me love you less I'll stand by you I'll stand by you Won't let nobody hurt you I'll stand by you So if you're mad, get mad Don't hold it all inside Come on and talk to me now Hey, what you got to hide? I get angry too Well, I'm a lot like you When you're standing at the cross roads Don't know which path to choose Let me come along 'Cause even if you're wrong I'll stand by you I'll stand by you Won't let nobody hurt you I'll stand by you Take me into your darkest hour And I'll never desert you I'll stand by you And when, when the night falls on you, baby You're feeling all alone You won't be on your own I'll stand by you I'll stand by you Won't let nobody hurt you I'll stand by you Take me into your darkest hour And I'll never desert you I'll stand by you

No te deseo mal Porque te hayas marchado A lo mejor de plano yo no era el indicado Se fue la posibilidad de estar siempre a tu lado Y no pierdas el tiempo Tratando de olvidarme Porque lo que vivimos no se olvida en una tarde Y ya tarde será para recuperarme Te van a platicar de mi Y van a preguntar también Que fue lo que pasó si se miraban tan felices Y se mojarán tus ojos, tus ojitos hermosos Te van a platicar de mi Las noches y el sillón aquel Que guardan los secretos que solo tú y yo sabemos Y se mojarán tus ojos, tus ojitos hermosos Y aunque quieras volver, ya no vas a poder Yo ya te perdí la fe Te van a platicar de mi Y van a preguntar también Que fue lo que pasó si se miraban tan felices Y se mojarán tus ojos, tus ojitos hermosos Te van a platicar de mi Las noches y el sillón aquel Que guardan los secretos que solo tú y yo sabemos Y se mojarán tus ojos, tus ojitos hermosos Y aunque quieras volver, ya no vas a poder Yo ya te perdí la fe

Oh Jambalaya Oh Jambalaya It was muggy July around supper time When I pulled into New Orleans I got dropped off at South Rampart Street I was hungry for a plate of greens I made my way down the banquette Where I could see an open door And overhead a sign made of painted pine read The Dixie Drug Store Peppers and roots were hanging from the rafters above There were oils and sprays all on display For money, luck and for love I reached down to pick one up When a dark hand grabbed my arm And before I could see just who it was She said "You don't want that charm" Oh Jambalaya "The last man to walk that thing out of here Just up and disappeared Found his wallet and his wingtip shoes Near a tombstone down in Algiers What you need, my travelling friend Is a place to wash your jeans And I wouldn't be the least surprised If you were hungry for a plate of greens" She beckoned me on up the stairs For she'd done made up her mind Said "Take off your hat and kick off your boots And leave your pride behind" Oh Jambalaya She took me down to a secret place In the bayou of her blankets She offered to share her bourbon I thanked her then I drank it Thru a small crack in the ceiling Burst the Louisiana moon It shone down on our bodies And we began to croon Like a couple of coyotes We were howling thru the night And I swear they were a beatin' those Congo drums outside Oh Jambalaya We laughed until the mornin' By then my pants had dried I picked up my hat and pulled on my boots And I gathered up my pride I figured she had done stepped out I didn't see her anywhere And I set out to find her I headed on downstairs Got down to the bottom I couldn't believe my eyes Gone were all the bottles And the remedy supplies Oh Jambalaya I shouted out for Marie I darted out the door An old man on the wooden porch said "What you in there for? Son, you got no business The hoodoo store's been closed Long as I remember A century I suppose" "But Mister, I just spent the night With a young gal named Laveau" He said "The Widow Paris Done had a little laugh on you" I said "You mean to tell me That was the voodooin'?" He nodded yes, "None other The Queen of New Orleans" Oh Jambalaya Oh Jambalaya Oh Jambalaya Oh Jambalaya Oh Jambalaya Oh Jambalaya

Dacă iubești cu adevărat Dacă n-ai noaptea somn în pat Da, du-te, du-te, du-te Și caută-ți fericirea Și nu-și mai pierde vremea Dacă iubești cu adevărat Dacă n-ai noaptea somn în pat Da, da, da, du-te Da, da, da du-te Și caută-ți fericirea Da, da, da, du-te Da, da, da du-te Caută-ți fericirea Să nu mă lași, iubirea mea Te rog, mă doare inima Să nu mă lași, Cristina mea Te rog, mă doare inima Dar eu te iubesc de mor De-acolo, din corason De-acolo, din corason Atențiune, de la soția sărbătoritului Pentru viața ei, soțul ei "Dar eu te iubesc, de mor De-acolo, din corason" Și din partea lu' șefa mea, Cristina Pentru toată lumea prezentă Adevărat Una, doua, trei Haide, haide, haide, haide Hai mă, ia, mă, Cristina Haide, cântă, lume, mă Dar nu contează banii mei Dacă mor după ochii tăi, Cristina, Cristina Nu contează banii mei Că mor după ochii tăi, Cristina Cristina, eu te iubesc de mor De-acolo, din corason De-acolo, din corason Cristina, eu te iubesc de mor De-acolo, din corason De-acolo, din corason Vai, da' vai, da' vai Vai, da' vai, da' vai Vai, da' vai, da' vai Vai, da' vai, da' vai Sus pluta, pluta, pluta Sus pluta, pluta, pluta Solo, solo De la sărbătoritu' Pentru toți dușmanii care au vrut să-l ducă la pușcarie Și el a rămas lângă noi Să ne distreze pe toți Fără număr la sărbătoritu' Na la, la, la dușmanii mei Că eu n-am facut ca voi Of, of, of, of, v-am ofticat Am valoare, adevărat Of, of, of, of, dușmanii mei Că eu n-am facut ca voi V-am ofticat, v-am ofticat Că am valoare Solo, de la sărbătoritu' Pentru Nicoleta, soția lui Să-i dea Dumnezeu fericire 3 milioane Pentru Dana a lui Tarabinu' Frățiorul nostru, cumătrul lor Și cum mă-ndruma viața mea, Robert? Cel mai frumos cumătru Pentru toți invitații Să-i dea Dumnezeu fericire De la sărbatoritu', 5 milioane Atențiune Să nu mă lași, Nicoleta Te rog, mă doare inima Să nu mă lași, viața mea Că mă doare inima Dar eu te iubesc de mor De-acolo, din corason De-acolo, din corason Dar eu te iubesc de mor De-acolo, din corason De-acolo, din corason

I've read it all, it's black and white The spectrum made a shade I like. The crimson rays are ruby bright Technicolor light. Red! I want red, there's no substitute for red. Red! Paint it red, green ain't mean compared to red. You don't know what it does to me, My crimson intensity I'm haunted by the mystery, The mystey of red. Red knocks 'em dead, Some like it hot, I like it read. Red is my lover, got it covered Red is my number, sure as a coma Red is my drummer, and I hear red thunder Move over brother, Red's a motherfucker (Red! Red!) Thats' what I said... (Red! Red!) Come on to bed (Red! Red!) Gimme' that expensive spread.