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Cherry Trees growing in my backyard I am free, something I will speak on And I feel, you know what I mean tho Mama said eat whats on your plate boy Fell asleep Rest my mind on the head board Stay dreaming of Cherry Trees It was 1991 and my mama had a son Prayed with the holy oil then told him hit the ground and run Woulda thought I had a gun, Nobody came around Now its changed up everybody on my dick like my pants down Grandma told me pull my pants up, I do not live in the past bruh I didn't even win class clown, but I did run all my cash up But I did get all my bands up, run up a check has been checked off Check 1 check 2 check 3, my accountant getting pissed off My account getting catfished, Instagram seen a bad (UH) Slid in her DMs real quick got her number like Im slick rick But it wasnt always like this, Id try to fly and Id fall Had me going thru withdrawals, I dreamed of having it all All I wanted was it all, All I wanted was it all Nigga had a dream for it all winter summer spring thru the fall All I hated was it all, All I wanted was it all Usta couldn't get her number now they see me and they all wanna call Now back then they didnt want me, now Im hot they all on me Back then they didnt want me, now Im hot they all on me Back then they didnt want me, now Im hot they all on me Yeah they all on me. Cherry Trees growing in my backyard I am free, something I will speak on And I feel, you know what I mean tho Mama said eat whats on your plate boy Fell asleep Rest my mind on the head board Stay dreaming of Cherry Trees Waiting on the board time, got the carry on Got a window seat with the baddest woman on my arm like Life aint shit if you dont got love n Nigga life still good when we dont got drugs Nigga uh, everyday chill Why you gotta lie gotta keep it real Till a nigga die Ima do it how I feel Never lose hold just to get a dolla bill, Nah They used to play me but now they look foolish Bitch why you callin I bet you feel stupid Wasnt you shit talking if not then who then Yall heathen yall useless yall desperate yall cool kids a trip Trip kota dont slip, I got world all up in my grip Yeah, climbing this tree, finding my peace Hop out the nest as Im spreading my wings Hope that you watching me getting my dreams Promise youll never forget who I be Oh no Oh no oh no oh Cherry Trees growing in my backyard I am free, something I will speak on And I feel, you know what I mean tho Mama said eat whats on your plate boy Fell asleep Rest my mind on the head board Stay dreaming of Cherry TreesLyrics:
Thinking about you Every day and every night Yea you know what I wanna do Do to your body Need you to know that I gotta kick it with you and with no one else You call me on the phone You ask if Im alone I say I know that you been feeling Electricity You talking differently I think you know just what its time for I know You dont wanna just slow down I know It ain't time to behave now I know You dont wanna go home now I know So give it up, gotta give it up Keep giving it up Keep giving it up Keep giving it up Yea you know what I wanna do Keep giving it up Keep giving it up Keep giving it up Yea you know I gotta vibe with you Tangled up in these sheets with you Tangled up in your hair, your smell, your perfect skin. And I cant go back to the way it was before. No. No I cant go back to the way it was before. No. You call me on the phone You ask if Im alone I say I know that you been feeling Electricity You talking differently I think you know just what its time for I know You dont wanna just slow down I know It ain't time to behave now I know You dont wanna go home now I know So give it up, gotta give it up Keep giving it up Keep giving it up Keep giving it up Yea you know what I wanna do Keep giving it up Keep giving it up Keep giving it up Yea you know I gotta vibe with youLyrics:
You can fake it but we both will know It's Sweet looks with a sour soul Turn around and the truth will show I know oh indeed I know Why Every time I come thru off first looks you be all in my face Smiles on top of smiles daps on top of daps you be saving face But Soon as my back turn before I could walk away Ya mouth already running off like a gunshot at the start of a race Saying what you heard through the grapevine Niggas make up what they can't find They only throw shade so I can't shine Saying that they see me but they look blind I seem to find In my mind That if you spent Half the time That you use so often to spread new topics of gossip to make dollas ya be flawless You can fake it but we both will know It's Sweet looks with a sour soul Turn around and the truth will show I know oh indeed I know I know oh indeed I know I can tell when it's real words We all know that the truth hurts Maybe that's why when we meet up you always lie second but you smile first Momma told benne carefull of the wolves hiding out in sheeps clothing Pops told me don't pillow talk with hoes what you don't want in the open So I listened to it I noticed that even when I lose focus That my third eye keep a birds eye view of all the lies that's spoken Hope they get stuck and ya start choking Can't fix what they thinks not broken Might drop this hear then disappear for four years like I'm frank ocean You can fake it but we both will know It's Sweet looks with a sour soul Turn around and the truth will show I know oh indeed I know I know oh indeed I know I know oh indeed I know I know oh indeed I know I know oh I know oh I know oh indeed I know You can fake it but we both will know It's Sweet looks with a sour soul Turn around and the truth will show I know oh indeed I know I know oh indeed I know You can fake it but we both will know It's Sweet looks with a sour soul Turn around and the truth will show I know oh indeed I know I know oh indeed I knowLyrics:
She is on fire But cold as ice Metling me all night Melting me all night But she dont wanna start nothing She dont wanna leave She dont really want nothing But she know what she needs She be melting me all night Melting me all night I been getting so tired of your attitude But you so fine I just cant get rid of you Lately Ive been catching flight just to get away LA New York now Im flying back to the A Thats a fly day youre my gravity Swear Id float away youd see the last of me When you pissed off its a catastrophe Her nickname for me is dick dastardly It had to be the reason you mad at me Is similar to be remembered why you stick with me Addictively we seem to just click to me With this fire and Ice come melt with me Tell her bone appetit when she go down on me Eating a Quiche heard she from New Orleans Dont dine and dash but I could show recipes Of the time I spent Hangnails give me hell everytime we clip No time waste in the house we sit Ass in park so jurassic So if a ting call i dont know dat bitch Been a king like TIP Take you high no lie you aint seen this blimp Slip and slide all night tryna find my grip Wonder how I felt good like this Shit I might play house and give shawty the key She got the Jazz heard she from New Orleans Got me high up swear we dont need a bean Sex so fire Im melting yah She is on fire But cold as ice Metling me all night Melting me all night But she dont wanna start nothing She dont wanna leave She dont really want nothing But she know what she needs She be melting me all night Melting me all night I swear I swear I swear I swear I swear she been tripping lately I dont know why Been talking less I see her less dont know why I called her up left a few texts, She come from Texas Mother a hell of a G so you know she come from flexing Met her in hollywood To say the least yeah she made an impression It was kinda impressive I pulled her although I was dressed in pedestrian It was kinda clandestine Met her for dinner though I had a winner the next thing We was up in the Tesla She slowly pulling her dress up it was a blessing Kissing me kissing me kissing me She is on fire But cold as ice Metling me all night Melting me all night But she dont wanna start nothing She dont wanna leave She dont really want nothing But she know what she needs She be melting me all night Melting me all nightLyrics:
I went riding the other night To Northcote on my bike That's what I'm like I had my helmet on But no protection for All the things that I don't like There's too many emo kids tonight And I guess my guard was down But you think you know who's round On your side of town But you don't And remember they can vote Think of all the things they've done before They stole your fringe And now they'll steal your car I don't know what it's about And I could be missing out You know I doubt When I'm out And I see that they're about I'll just keep riding right along They got the streets But they've still got it wrongLyrics:
Spit a verse at the earth wait for rain watch it surface burst and than sand softens emerges a girl tall with land locks sillouette of old school bottle of soda pop no jewelry or purse she stands with arms crossed...lips move to a beat she speaks with raindrops sweet thunder of her tone known take hearts..apart from shes tart from curruption of art she converses with beat rhythms and only chants two congas appear giving my only chance so we start on the drum connectin in sync she beats where shes from and what do ya think about politics religion hip hop in that order she pauses glances and waits for my response I beat I beat .i beat she beat . she agrees so we continue to join in patterns alike now eyes locked while our hands are in flight I thinking I might alter the arrangement put down the drum and switch to sign language now connecting from fingers twisting all directions shes smooth she takes time making sure I get it so I step it up asked her out but I messed it up..i signed can I take your cat off the couch the confusion caused a change in communication I drop my hands and used body language lickin my lips nodded for uis to go . she shook her head no .. pointed toward her wrist I know what time it is.. I put up a 4 her eyes rolled she wanted me to know our quantity of interaction hadnt been long I have to get to know her for her beats not only her song her melody is strong Im intrigued for the moment Im scoping how her mind flows and how she controls it she suggests we interact using telepathy .im trying not to blow it with obvious obscentities Im a self proclaimed freak and I dont think shes ready..but I agree anyway ok steady right away my mind strays to positions Id do son of a gun shes think the same thing too only freakier and with a lot more toys and hold on are those my boys her thoughts are too nasty I had to turn away they were fantasies shes not that wayLyrics:
To Whom It May concern writing this letter To make self better therapy through rain weather Every 3rd june never heard from you Its not like I moved and you didnt know our address but A phone call wouldve solved the aching 28 still a kid wishing false fate and Trying to grow to be the opposite so my unborn child wont cry to mom asking where his Papie is . I can see him in my everyday Reflection of facial expressions that cat look like me I see the gene connection favor him Mostly in the face but now it seems we separated at 13 years of age Took a trip pulled over in the whip Cop hand on the weapon harrasin him asked about me in the front seat how old he he said 11 I know the age of my first kiss know when to give my fam birthday gifts ..know that age of my first drumset I know the age of my nieces first steps I know that when I have my first kid Thats it my life is through them Serenity love Serenity Ken Ken future of women So how important could I be If two years separates the memory of family we in To whom it may concern it hurt not to express hurt Hold it in..us a man stone face first Came to you when church was the only stable true Went on a retreat came back shared with you How I wepped to my cousin DJ like my brother family You acted like I seemed gay.. yall crying be a man Showed No tears.. Drink Beers..Swear..let the attitude flare Ok Yeagh I got it now Dont express they care Children are seceptiBAL to parents actions What they see just is I could break it down but its as simple as that.. we just kids I thought Heinekens gave men the bass in our voice Noone made a choice to show me different of course Taught myself how to shave scars on my face Got my assed whipped in my first fight no remorse Live and learn endure hurt and learn some more Sores are still healing and the feeling is raw They say the apple dont fall from the tree it didnt moms PICKED it up and it got carried away I still get carried away with attitude so they say Does it stem from my childhood..things that u said No excuses Still had love wasnt abused I choose the Path I walk Live life through music To whom it may concern I learned from you Always on the grind to get yours it was cool How everywhere we went everyone knew ur name Screamed Scoop from the stoops to phone booths HEY local celebrity and ud work all day if there was beef u wouldnt let it be strong though 50 plus plus still look young the rhythm and drums was in the blood from day 1 thank you for that remember when me and buddy took the porno tapes thought jaNET would be home late nope we couldnt escape you took a belt to bare bottom nowadays that shitd get you get locked up.. appreciation for the strict often thats looked down upon but thats what kept my ass out of trouble got a phone call a few months ago said you missed me and you wanted to come through I had a show didnt think you would show Told you call when you at exit 4 Sho-nuff 5 hours later you showed up You couldnt believe how much Ive grown up You got to see people call my name oh son I got pics of you on the kit while I spit Some shit Ill never forget Pops love u P.s. Thank you for the times weve shared Although I wish you were there More when I was young and in fear . Not writing this here to dwell on past Occurrences but to get it off my chest Everyone endures some shit this is my therapy and I feel better so Thats how Im gonna end this letterLyrics:
stop ill Your modern day remedies cant Sickness hits harder than the seventies champ Swift with the eye of a fly Mind of a man near death with one glance of the sky Capturing detail Rapid with sea scales Tongue split slithering Through skin I can inhale The exhale joined with a voice box Would wreck record deals Point talk at choice flocks Cus whether on On land or wax sea vinyl track or tracks I breathe truth to expand facts I call out whack like the number you have reached Has been penfilly dissed and sent to backspace delete Redirect to me on a beat cus Im an MC I Connect A TNT to the studio seat Inhale a Cingular iota of smoke For the rest of your life ull have to speak from ya throat Let ya nex-tell the story while one of Ver-EYES ON the prize Other eyes gone Cyclops blind side wrong Mannn to fuck wit 4 real though snuffaluffugus skills u claim arent there though seal up the corners and let the flow settle heat up the middle expand and blow metal show pot to kettle black out and get ghetto plant seed to meadow emcees grow little natural fact its that of chap lipped kid cant spit battery attached to his back drained energy now ya fucked k chop leg keep his foot for good luck Hook: Solid grounds not an option just yet Ive got my eyes on the prize and everydays a success Amazing at best At at my worst a crazy assed kid Catching my breath from these thoughts running around my head Even with a parallel line thats drunk off its page Get booed off the stage booze makes me lay Butt-naked in booths with a lay as a noose Making collect calls to high schools principals Prince Akeem is cool Clarence is to Give it up for randy Watson Damn that boys good Out of Candy drawers..hand me yours Earplugs at my shows cant stand applause Hear the boos I aint scared a you My hands a fan of ya mandible Think its time to Introduce Sick of fools fuck vegetables Mix pills with jesus juice at high schools For tired youth aspire to.. Be what u want..u never will Theres ten people right now with better skill Dead or ill rituals to bring em back...at a graveyard with a bat cat whisker and a pic of craig mack WHO SAID THAT The voices in my head Choices that I made were cus of them now instead Of doing what I want..i wander in a daze and wonder what the fuck I didLyrics:
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