Wasn't really thinking,
Wasn't looking
Wasn't searching for an answer
In the moonlight
When I saw your face

Saw you looking at me,
Saw you peeking
Out from under moon beams
Through the palm trees,
Swaying in the breeze

I know I'm feeling so much more
Than ever before
And so I'm giving more to you
Than I thought I could do

Don't know how it happened
Don't know why but you don't really
Need a reason
When the stars shine
Just to fall in love

Made to love each other,
Made to be together
For a life time
In the sunshine
Flying in the sky

I know I'm feeling so much more
Than ever before
And so I'm giving more to you
Than I thought I could do,

Now I know love is real
So when sky high
As the angels try
Leaving you and I,
Fly love...

Fly Love (Cover) - Corgz

INTRO
Man, these police, you ain’t protecting us
(Some white kid just paid them off, dog)
You protecting the white and rich kids
All those people who lost their lives
Families that suffer cause you ain’t put the suspect away?
But it’s fine, right? It helps you sleep at night? It’s all about the money, anyway


CHORUS
Uh, in my neighborhood, no equality
Fuck the police, paid off easily
In my neighborhood, no apologies
If you’re rich enough, get off scott-free
But if you’re white enough, no questioning
But if you’re brown enough, when’s the sentencing?
But if you’re black enough, court hearing
(Hate to be) in my neighborhood
(No equality) in my neighborhood
(They don’t care about us) in my neighborhood

VERSE
So a brown boy on my block starts to shoot up acting reckless
And by shoot up I don't mean the heroin in the syringe, bitch
What I mean is, several shots fired at two white kids that were tryna buy some vapes, shit (And guess what?)
Swiftly taken to jail, life sentence, you get bent over and raped, bitch (Don’t drop the soap!)
Mexican, his next of kin, and all of his details shown
But this white kid hit a girl, it was quiet, nobody knows (Pronounced dead on arrival)
But in my head I'm feeling violent cuz why is it so fucking racist, oh?

(Race of any kind should be dealt with equally but…)

White kid got a dad who's rich and his whore wife at the throne (Money money, bitch)
If I fucking see you again, you get your ass beat in, oh… (Is that him?)

CHORUS
Uh, in my neighborhood, no equality (I wish there was)
Fuck the police, paid off easily
(Heres the money… Keep it on the hush! Shh)
In my neighborhood, no apologies (Sucks to suck)
If you’re rich enough, get off scott-free (What the motherfuck?)
But if you’re white enough, no questioning
(You’re free to go)
But if you’re brown enough, when’s the sentencing?
(FBI, open up!)
But if you’re black enough, court hearing
(Hate to be) in my neighborhood
(No equality)

OUTRO
That’s my neighborhood, that’s my neighborhood
Paint the picture, oh

ᴍʏ ɴᴇɪɢʜʙᴏʀʜᴏᴏᴅ

CHORUS
Freddy Kreuger on the beat, cause I’m killing ‘em at night
I don’t even need a gun or a knife in this fight
Jason Vorhees with yo’ G.F., cause I’m drowning in that right?
Anabelle in this hell of a world, haunt you all your life

VERSE
This Child’s Play to me, I don’t even need to try
This beat is high-tech groovy, so I ski on it like ice
Like a fantasy movie, call me the Book of Life
I’m hispanic too, so it kinda fits, though
Not Mexican, though, lo siento, Cariño
Money stacked, fuck it, my wallet fat
Guess you could call it CaseOh (Queso)
Kai Cenat, cause I’m also black
Gotta flex my genes, nigga, check the facts
Used to eat on the floor, nigga, fuck, no more
My Dad went to war, ain’t poor no more, fuck that
We veteran winning, but I’m still sinning
And I’m still grinning, bitch, fuck your feelings
Demolish the beat, yo bitch swallow my meat
Knew she was a freak when she swallowed my semen
Bad babysitter, bad-bitch getter, get that head and I’m finna dip
You wish you could ever do this better
You can’t hoe, mother fucker, don’t trip
Brodie brought the lean in, I’m finna sip
But the bottle clear, he got busted, shit
“Shoulda put it in a bottle”, Isaiah, you dumb as fuck
Then, Paula, got busted for vaping
But by stroke of luck, they let her off with a warning
That’s boring, I hoped you fucked em up
Then, Christopher a Mr. Cuck, you let your girl get fucked by thugs
Then took her back, niggas gone mad
She cheated bro, you going out sad
Ay, Adrian and Jayden my niggas we bros for life
Like an alien invasion, you call me, then it’s on sight
Just tell me who’s life we taking, don’t give a fuck bout who wrong or right
Turn ‘em into Casper, these bitches gone see the light

HOOK
Freddy Kreuger on the beat, cause I’m killing ‘em at night
I don’t even need a gun or a knife in this fight
Jason Vorhees with yo’ G.F., cause I’m drowning in that right?
Anabelle in this hell of a world, haunt you all your life

ʙᴏᴏᴋ ᴏꜰ ʟɪꜰᴇ

CHORUS
Never been served but, ho, you can try
Hope you get what you deserve for being the worst kind of guy
Go and tell her everything that you told me
Even if it hurts, let the truth out, holy
Ho, please, don’t take him back for your own sanity
Please trust me, I’ve seen it before
You take her back then you get hurt some more
(Get hurt some more, get hurt some more)

VERSE
Testing, 1, 2…
Trust my instincts, never go back to a toxic place ‘cause I’m loved where I’m at
“Who are you to talk about another relationship?”
I’m giving my two cents, like it or not, you prick
Is mentally abusing amusement for you? You make me sick
Your so-called “friends” aren’t friends, for real
They ain't been through, what we been through (For real)
What you’re doing right now is stupid, dude, for real
But I didn’t get the chance to tell you (Big deal)
Was hoping you had some more self awareness 
But you wandering around like a headless chicken, man, it’s hopeless
Go and talk behind my back even though we were friends
Your insults don’t affect me, bitch, it’s the end

CHORUS
Never been served but, ho, you can try
Hope you get what you deserve for being the worst kind of guy
Go and tell her everything that you told me
Even if it hurts, let the truth out, holy
Ho, please, don’t take him back for your own sanity
Please trust me, I’ve seen it before
You take her back then you get hurt some more

ɢᴇᴛ ᴡʜᴀᴛ ʏᴏᴜ ᴅᴇꜱᴇʀᴠᴇ

INTRO
Uh, yeah (Go)
Guess who’s back again?
Just rode in the Benz with my friends 
Fuckin’ feds on our ass, we ain’t having it
Young bro caught a case and the lawyers is after him
I ain’t even worried, that kid gon’ be straight, and them bitches ain’t catching him
Don’t like getting high, I’m the guy, right by your side if you need someone there
I know life ain’t fair
Trust me, I been there

CHORUS
Cease and desist
Peace and resist
Temptation to fall into bad habits
Cease and desist?
No, peace and resist
Temptation to fall into bad habits
Say it again for my cerebral cortex
I’m bad at listening, Johnny Test
I give up, retire, Ron Artest
All this stress, heart attack

BRIDGE
I can’t do it, I’m too attached
Don’t break up, it’ll work in the end
She did it first, I’m mad I didn’t get the chance
Now she got the upper hand

VERSE
Everythings better now that we’re apart
Now I look to the light, don’t turn to the dark
Thoughts of putting Iron in my chest, Tony Stark
I remember I yearned for some hope in my heart
But I got burned, double crossed
For putting my trust in a hoe, I learned to be smart
Natalie and ---- are both hoes (Don’t start)
Nate and Ash ain’t my bros no mo (Restart)
Rodrigo a cunt, tell his ho to be smart  (Fiona)
Marcel is a coward and pussy at heart (Botke)
Karen likes girls, eat a dick, choke hard (Stephanie)
[?] only likes taken girls, that’s dark ([?])

BRIDGE
You know what?
Eat a dick, fuckin’ prick
I’ve had it with this therapist
Wack therapy shit
I hate it, I quit, I don’t get it

CHORUS
Cease and desist
Peace and resist
Temptation to fall into bad habits
Cease and desist?
No, peace and resist
Temptation to fall into bad habits
Say it again for my cerebral cortex
I’m bad at listening, Johnny Test
I give up, retire, Ron Artest
All this stress, heart attack

ʙᴀᴅ ʜᴀʙɪᴛꜱ

LYRICS:
(Man, how the hell could you sleep at night?)
Funny thing is that I couldn't
Stomach the pain and my anger was brewing
2020, I said screw it
Said some hurtful things if I could undo it
I would, I was going through it
That's not an excuse, I was fucking stupid
I said some things I shouldn't have and I beat myself up for it
But don't get it twisted, if you was a bitch you deserved every single bit of it
But the death threats too far, I just said it to act hard
In reality, now, I'll still rock yo' shit
Ain't doing the beef, I'm done with the drama
Ain’t letting off the gas though, why I oughta
If y'all want the smoke, I'm a blunt, it's right here
Can either come and get it or shut the fuck up, ain't that right, dear?

ɪꜰ ɪ ᴄᴏᴜʟᴅ ᴅᴏ ɪᴛ (ɪɴᴛᴇʀʟᴜᴅᴇ)

LYRICS:
You can't do half of what I can do, 'kay?
I could beat your whole catalog in a single day
Nah, matter of fact, I'ma do that today
You-you shoulda never ever tried it with me
Wanna dance with the devil? We can do it, tango
Wanna prance on some new shit? I'm doing it, Rambo
Kill 'em on camera, live-leak video
Sit with your hands tucked, never been a fan of you
I'm killing my own son, Chris Watts in here
Hear all my lyrics or I'll Mike Tyson that ear
Don't run from me, dear, don't run from me, dear

(C'mere lil ho, we ain't done)

Proofs in the pudding, I'm pushing these pussies
You better come correct if you wanna come correct me
Blame it all on me? Ha, now you're just projecting
What about what he did? Well, now you're just deflecting
See, I'm just like you but a better version
See, I'm just like you but I'm not a virgin
Was waiting for the day that you pushed my buttons
Wanna know somethin'? Let me tell you somethin'

ᴛʜᴇ ᴡᴀʀɴɪɴɢ

INTRO
Off of the road, I’ve been home, all alone
Off of the road, I’ve been home, all alone

CHORUS
Head in the clouds but my mind in the zone
Never doubt my excellence, y’all ‘ready know
If he say to “pull up”, and droppin’ the lo?
Then I’m pulling up, and I’m upping the score with this scope
Aim at his head, I practiced on a star
Shoot for the moon, that’s his boo, a New Yorker’s heart
I don’t care if I don’t succeed at first, bitch, I made it far

VERSE
Use your logic, I’m mythlogical
Never be replicated, it’s impossible
Never be relegated, I’m improbable
I get animated when I’m agitated, aggravated
Calculated? I’m the greatest
Skin is fuckin’ armor-plated
Relationships are complicated
I’m irritated, devastated 
Getting hoes is overrated
I’m feeling overstimulated
My life should be terminated
Already incapacitated
Been on a journey but I found my motivation soon enough
My heart is in chains and my mind is in cuffs
But I’m getting free ‘cause my soul is the judge
He said that I had enough, said that I had enough
Music helped me toughen up
I know, I know, I’ve had it rough
Tough enough to call your bluff

CHORUS
Head in the clouds but my mind in the zone
Never doubt my excellence, y’all ‘ready know
If he say to “pull up”, and droppin’ the lo?
Then I’m pulling up, and I’m upping the score with this scope
Aim at his head, I practiced on a star
Shoot for the moon, that’s his boo, a New Yorker’s heart
I don’t care if I don’t succeed at first, bitch, I made it far

ʜᴇᴀᴅ ɪɴ ᴛʜᴇ ᴄʟᴏᴜᴅꜱ

(𝒑𝒓𝒐𝒅. 𝑱𝒖𝒔𝒕𝑫𝒂𝒏)
Lyrics:

CHORUS
(You hoes gon’ get)
Gon’ get beat, I’m sinister
On the beat, I control shit, prime minister
And if you hoes wanna beef, you, you gon’ get murked
That’s a murder, that’s a murder, sinister

VERSE
We found him walking up and down his block this time
Put a shank on a gun getting cut by a nine
Grab my nuts and other hand holding the mic
Right, right, right?
Evil villain, grab the penicillin, I’ma kill ‘em all with the umbilical cord
Contort your neck like the exorcist
You-you should’ve been aborted, whore
Feel like the villain, I’m killin’ em all
Maybe I feel like I’m Krillen ‘cause I’m going bald
I’m getting, anger, drama, beef withdrawal
Look at my trauma, been through it all
Now please be honest, you don’t got balls
You’re a pussy, a coward, I’m making you fall
I can tell that you’re sour, she left you, aww
Am I supposed to feel bad or somethin’? No
Stay immature, you’ll never grow
Sociopath, we already know
I can never be challenged, I’m better than you
Pull up on me? The fuck you gon’ do?
I want you to try, oh let’s do it
I’m egging you on, fuck it, screw it
Pull up with your clique, you all getting blitzed, you all getting hit and

CHORUS
(You hoes gon’ get)
Gon’ get beat, I’m sinister
On the beat, I control shit, prime minister
And if you hoes wanna beef, you, you gon’ get murked
That’s a murder, that’s a murder, sinister

VERSE 2
Walk in the store in the mall but I ball so I’m gon’ buy whatever I see
Talk from the core, or, or, not at all, a pussy, a sissy is what I see
I’m ten toes down till I’m six feet deep
Not from this town, from N Y C
New York in the building we comin’ up now
Try talking that shit when your face in the ground
Powerless and they crowding around
(Aww, what’s wrong?)
You can beg for help, bitch, shout it out
You’ll be D.O.A, they’ll announce but pronounce you dead when they sound it out
This nigga walked on my property, grabbed the machete and told him to get the fuck out
‘Cause I swear to God I’ma let these hounds out
Bloodshed, deathbed, if you wanna fuck around and find out
I’m down for beef, beef, beef
This is a warning to all my opponents
They gon’ get beat, beat, beat
I’m loading the clip up, keeping my grip tucked
Ready to pop shit, ready to pop it
I’m down for drama if you really want it
Y’all really want it? Y’all hoes gon’ get motherfuckin’

CHORUS
Gon’ get beat (We gonna beat ya)
I’m sinister (Make him bleed, yuh)
On the beat, I can promise, p-p-promise, we’ll defeat ya
And if you hoes wanna beef, you, you gon’ get murked 
That’s a murder, that’s a murder, sinister
(It’s a sign when you see my- it’s a sign when you see my heater)

OUTRO
Get ‘em all gone, live your life on the bleachers
Dog, you court-side, and you cannot see us
You cannot see us and you cannot breathe the same air as me, you’re beneath us

𝐘𝐨𝐮 𝐆𝐨𝐧' 𝐆𝐞𝐭 𝐌𝐮𝐫𝐤𝐞𝐝 (𝐒𝐢𝐧𝐢𝐬𝐭𝐞𝐫)

[Stressed] 4:50 PM
If we're being honest, I can't do it, I'm stressed
If we're being honest... if we're being honest
I can't do it, I'm stressed
See life through my eyes, you'd be surprised
Feels like everybody's judging mine
Sometimes, I wanna leave this place behind
Sometimes, I don't know how to feel alright
Sometimes, I should just leave that girl alone
Man, mid conversation she picking up her phone I'm tweakin', oh

[Accident] 4:25 PM
I gotta fess up (Uh-huh)
I done messed up (Uh-huh)
I can't conversate or hold a conversation right now
Brain won't activate, words ain't coming out my mouth now
I really pressed her ass, I feel bad
I ain't mean to come off like that (No)
Never ever more embarrassed
In that moment I wish I would perish
I don't know what had me so nervous
So many frogs in my throat I thought I was a serpent
In the cut cookin' up heat and I'm finna serve it
Next name for the album, title deserted
If I'm going at you, then you deserved it

[Out of Time v2] 5:02 PM
Girl we are all out of time
The time we spent was so divine 
I'm soaked in my, soaked in my tears
There's no time left I fear

[Paid] 8:03 PM
I'm on a mission to get paid
Like I'm getting commisioned, no way
Bounty on his head and he missin' in a day
If you crossin' my street, better look both ways
I'm out of the loop and I'm stuck in a daze (Stuck in a daze)
If I be transparent I'ma sit here for days
Keepin' the energy, never been phased
What would Nate say? Roll up, 420, and blaze
If I smoked as much as he did then I'd be baked, I'd be baked
Copy my, copy my lingo, I'm feelin' amazed
Or maybe I'm just as delusional as they say
Better make way

[Onto Ya] 7:36 PM
If you look through the bushes then you'll find 'em all laid out
Startin' with Felicia and Eve is next, I'm onto ya
If I die before I get to ya, just know I'm hauntin' all of ya
Leg and head go in the bag, I'm putting her torso in the back
You ain't a thug, boy, pull up ya pants
Murderous hands, let you know in advance
Dog-eat-dog world out here
I'm the top of the food chain, you don't come near

Fly Love (Cover) - Corgz

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