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furious confidence
Stomping on sand castles and leaping
Off sharp rocks at the
Edge of the surf someone has
Brought a portable speaker
Along to set the mood

OK
Questa vita è mia e voglio volume
Voglio ballare fino all'ultima canzone
Ora, lo voglio ora 
Dammi volume

Una, sera come tante

Egal öb du em Stau stahsch oder mit dinere Frau is blaue farsch
Pump das Volume voll ume
Er esch hellblau
Ond hed es Peacezeiche uf de Brust
Liecht

OK
Questa vita è mia e voglio volume
Voglio ballare fino all'ultima canzone
Ora, lo voglio ora 
Dammi volume

Una, sera come tante

T I

Higher the volume I'm so high
Addressing my fans feeling alright
Oh cool you leaving goodbye
Mama always tell me
That don't cry

See menhw3
They

Must attend with a hundred percent
All the fucked up shit, don't want no part of it
Don't stick around for them arguments
Don't matter how loud ya volume

[Chorus]
I'm so motherfuckin' turned up right now (volume)
Someone please turn Gucci mane down (volume)
Bricksquad thugged out we don't give

I like to pump up the volume
I like to crank up the bass
I make it look like a cartoon
Im about to set new pace
I like to pump up the volume
I like

that nigga had knew it
And since you made it to the end then I guess I have proved it
I can tell you bruh that this is only volume one
Its more to come

in a blaze, set fire to the snail 

I wanna die with the volume at 100 percent 
I wanna die with the volume at 100 percent 
They're gonna cry in

My dresser here full of lighters dawg
My genie here addressing me I want it
Collection plate at church like we don't own ya
Pastor
Now he talking

Chorus:
What will it be then, give me the reason
Conclude what you feeling
We set the record straight homie it can't wait
Addressing the direction

Take a minute and listen to
The flow that supports you when I spit it
Your spirit it rises like it ought to

So turn the volume up the devil's time is up

walking
Thats why ima top it be the hotter topic

Lookin like ranch im addressing
Im Rolling green at every session
I made this music my obsession
You been

Street
Tryna cultivate the perfect tape
Capture the essence of her presence
A woman's touch, pretty much
Set my soul on fire cause I never felt cold

I don't need congratulations cause I only want the respect
Need my fit to cost some racks, with a few bands on my neck
When you addressing me bitch

need no second guessing no

My points addressing you ain't tryna come on smoke uno oh

Mind sets on cash
If a man try toast then I roll and I crash
Watch

Don't Cry Dry Your Eyes

Fugees

Bootleg Versions

1996

Ninety seven to two thousand, check it! (Ha! Ha! La!) 

[Wyclef] 
Jericho sound
No Woman No Cry (We 'bout to set it!) 
Yes! Yes! (We 'bout to set it!)

it through the window got the big libran stereo
We turning up the volume right in range of the blast
Never shoulda let me touch your AUX
I'm insane,

I said enough of that depressing shit I’m bout to set it off
Got some rumors need addressing flow so viral that’s a cough
Pussies packing plenty

follower, don't want no instructions
Gotta go harder and they still ain't listening
Yea I turned up the volume, gottem rockin'
Better blame it on the alcohol

just step outside and appreciate the sunshine
I wanna feel this way my entire life
Then look back and see I had a good life
I can do anything I set my

this shit without a major ho
(ho ho ho)
See we Funk Volume known to keep it real
Alright, alright, alright, alright
I'm doin' good I don't need a deal

Keep the sound out push the noise in
I never wanna hear from you again
Tryna keep out what you've been pushing in
AnC on, volume up high
Drowning