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Bhool Bhulaiyaa [Remix]

Neeraj Shridhar

Bhool Bhulaiyaa

2007

go crazy
Gosta get me, he has not yet made it 

Teri aankhe bhool bhulaiya, baatein hai bhool bhulaiya
Tere sapnoo ki galiyon mein, I keep looking

Google where to vaxx
That's the newest flex
So we can bring it back
But tell me where it's at
What's gonna happen next
What's the new demand
What will they

on
Dancin
Keep on
Advancin
Keep on
Expandin
Keep on
Till we meet again
Yeah
Till we link again
Yeah

Love is not given it's earned
It means something way more

attention
Expose opposing forces that exist within
Focus; you seem to project images not the elements
Hip Hop! DJin', MCin', Breakin', Graffiti
The knowledge

on their bluff 
When that which they love has ended up dead 
Many had cared, just not enough 
Fade to black to the siren in your head

tryna make minimum wage
He said come round the back, have a fag, lemme tell you a story
I said sure mate, why not?
He's got this wife that he hates,

on the road 
to me getting these dollar signs, i will pay not a mind,
dig me, don't let me stop the process of you sticking to 
your grizzly, what the fuck i

want!
I will not answer my phone
Got my speed and roll the blunt yeah

Ele não gosta
Mas não para de olhar o celular
Ele não gosta
Mas toda vez ele vem me

in love
We could have been together by now
And lay in each others arms
Have fun - you decided to give me a pass
I asked you for the reason why
And you

to the ceiling when I'm in the building
Let me ask you a question
How you make a living,
Lately never chillin', mind is on a million things
I gotta do
Ladies want

mother , the second make the first comfy
She was down to reck whoevere that bugs me 
No matter how old , mom will always tuck me 
Make it all good ,I pray

And the ones that I've lost are the people I've loved
Mothers and fathers lovers and friends
Still here in my dreams but will they ever see me feel touch me
Love

let's go)

Twenty hoes in the crib, no hurt legs in here
Just some rich young niggas and some players, and pimps
You can tell a nigga winnin', see it

Stop Playing [Original]

Beema Monroe

I'm a G.A.W.D.

2014

be too much speeding
Floating thru my hood all the dope boys speaking
A bossy mulfukka
I'm exactly what they seeking
Show that love then I let them

worries aye
Yo baby this the ghetto
I got the bandana tied around the hand
In case I got to let go
The devil
He pulling strings on me like Geppetto

bitches 
Yo chances of hitting triple when I'm done with her 
I ont go nowhere in my city 
W/o dat gun with me 
Yea I said my city but ain't no love in it

the waves go by just like my words
Looking up o the sky to watch it burn
Why can't you go away
Is this just every day

You make me sick
You know i will
Take

and I'll preach to you now
As I've preached to you then if it's me writing the story this love is
Never gonna end

You're either all in or go away
This life

be moving on
‘Cause I won’t play games
And I’ll let you go

It’s like living without the mirror
You never tell me the truth
I know the lie is in

it's not bout' the work that you done
Stay grounded and rooted in love
Pursue the kingdom up above
Deny yourself and you will overcome
I'm facing

on
The chinny-chin chin-chin
I suppose that's why you were popular
Among such conflicted men
Or hated for the same
As they will when you're in love with
Someone far

the wood be crackin' and the mast at two o'clock
Monsoon, the will be crackin', but we're too close
Too close to stop
'Cause we ain't told that story yet

you disappeared
You haven't been ballin, texting, something is up that's really weird
I know you loosing people is one of your major fears
Let jesus

Everyone around me looks so happy
Why do I feel feel so lonely
Throw myself into the river
It's hard to spent
Time by myself
Grab a guitar let's get