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Dirty Looks

Diana Ross

Red Hot Rhythm & Blues [Deluxe Edition]

1987

You know how it makes me feel inside
Come get me with yovr eyes ! C5
Dirty looks
You're givin' them to me again
Dirty looks
I want you to iust keep them comin' -
Birty looks.

Y'all know his name
Ayo Mack let the beat drop
Ladies and gentlemen, C5 (Oh)
Wayne time (Oh)
Yeah, yeah, yeah (Woo)
Zone, zone, zone, zone, zone
Let me see your shoulders work
I mean, I don't know what y'all came here to do, but uhh
If you ain't got a lighter, what the fuck you smoking for

What the fuck though?

Mulah, baby
And you still ain't seen a fucking thing until you C5

I still don't know today
Was he playing with the gun or was it an accident
But still, I just don't, I
I be wanting to ask him but I never asked him outta all these years
Was that a accident or did he, or was he playing with the gun
So I never really found out about what you know
What really happened with him and that shooting

Yeah, C5

Don't cry, don't go
Won't lie, I fuckin' love you, whoa

Why y'all staring into the clouds
Am I rising or they comin' down?

Fly (fly, fly, fly, fly)
Let it fly (let it fly, let it fly, let it fly)
Let it fly like the birds in the sky
Hotter than the weather in July
I done did so much I can't decide
Word, word to my guys
She just get so wet, I slip and slide
Had to get it back to give 'em five
I, I, I, yeah

It's Mr. Micheal Myers, man (Michael Myers)
Word to MoneyBagg, I keep it coming in (whoo, whoo)
By the way we work you think I had a twin (twin)
I'm tryna run the game, it ain't no subbing in (naw)
You can't phase me, slidin' from a dangerous life (it's lit)
Always down to ball, I'm tryna drain these nights
See the smoke clouds through the entertainment lights
The way it go down we taking fours and keeping doors tight, yeah (yeah, yeah)
We at the top, end of discussion (discussion)
They mixing alcohol in that 'tussin
The demon in they eyes and they clutchin' (scared)
I feed 'em Adderall and they bussin', yeah (pew, pew, pew)
I kept the towel, not throwin' in
I'm riding 'round in my ends
I got a driver for the Bent' to drive me 'round when I'm bent
I keep some pussy just to lick to help me out when I vent
She wanna hear that shit again, nah (brr brr, brr brr)
That's the phone call, when my blood ring
It's Tha Carter V, let the thugs sing (thugs)

Let it fly (brr, fly)
Let it fly like the birds in the sky (brr brr)
Hotter than the weather in July (brr brr)
I done did so much I can't decide (it's lit)
Word, word to my guys (yah)
She just get so wet, I slip and slide (splash)
Had to get it back to give 'em five
I, I, I

It's alive, it's alive, I'm revived, it's C5
Been arrived, kiss the sky, did the time
Please advise, it is advised to be advised, and we advise
You not fuck with me and mine
And keep in mind that we don't mind losin' our minds
Free your mind, read your mind, read your mind
Body take a week to find, the cops gon' be like "never mind"
What's on your mind?

All these records, I'ma break somethin'
Playin' my shit around the graveyard
Y'all fuck around and wake somethin'
Mean mug like I hate somethin'
Hit the stu' and I ate somethin'
Great rapper or a great hustler
Promise you I die a great somethin'

And I am beginnin' and endin'
A nigga run in kickin' and flippin'
A nigga worth spendin'
A nigga with the semi admittin'
Glock is definitive on 'em, iron Emmys
Got an eye on 'em
Still on these niggas more than any one of you
We knuck if we buck, if you my brother we up
If not, I don't give a motherly fuck
Only in us we trust, you fuss we hush
They rush we bust, adjust, and dust and flushed 'em
If you don't know what my salary is
You 'bout to know what a fatality is
The reality is, if I don't know what my calories is
Then nine times out of ten you won't never know where your cavity is
Hit a forty, know it had to be his
A dude foul with a smile, they would never know how mad that he is
They don't ever know what pattern he is
He gotta be from Earth 2, or somewhere from out on Saturn he is
Now I'm goin' where no gravity is, some other galaxy shit
But we'd rather talk about the MAC and the bricks
We takin' on all names, it ain't no more games
Stand up nigga, Cory Kaepernick bitch
I don't know what to call you
Niggas claimin' they loyal to the soil but boy I'm loyal to the oil that boil
To court with the all you, you cannot avoid it when I'm gonna destroy you
Work from the ceiling to make sure that I fall you
I'm dedicated to this rhyme shit
S double, the militia gang, they don't ever try them bitch
I got a nine and click, a high been brick
A bottom bitch, I buy them thick
Drivin' stick, I'm fly as a bitch, and I give dick
I ride the five, my partner crip
Shout out the east, we parkin' shit
I just revive, I don't remix
I don't remind, until C5 we got D6, nigga

The best things in life are free, not cheap, free C5
Message, no reply
Rest in Peace, no peace sign
I keep an eye on these guys
My third eye give her sweet eyes
The bird eye's view keep spy
But I can get your wings deep fried
Try, try again, keep tryin'
All the traffic hours, you a taxi driver, we some maximizers
Ever heard of San Francisco 49'ers, we some masterminders
Made it to the top just to get sniped from the floor at the very bottom
Ain't that a bitch, man tell me about it
But I ain't trippin', that's the trip to fry me
I sip in silence
I tried to make it beautiful, this shit came out perfect
Let the guns speak for they self, I ain't never been a loud person
Walkin' 'round the house in the turban
These niggas washed up with no detergent
Take your heart and I am not a surgeon
Pullin' triggers like shower curtains
Ain't got no soul because my baby sucked it out of me
Me and my whoas in Las Vegas playing the thot machines
Stick to my goals, expectations like a soccer team
Waiting to exhale only to let out some steam
Girl let's make a movie, what's a movie without a shower scene?

A-Amsterdam, İ-İ-İstanbul
Batuflex, Ashafar, C5 resmen ekip bu
A-Amsterdam, İ-İ-İstanbul
Batuflex, Ashafar, C5 resmen ekip bu

A-Amsterdam, İ-İ-İstanbul
Batuflex, Ashafar, C5 resmen ekip bu
A-Amsterdam, İ-İ-İstanbul
Batuflex, Ashafar, C5 resmen ekip bu

A-Amsterdam, İ-İ-İstanbul
Batuflex, Ashafar, C5 resmen ekip bu
A-Amsterdam, İ-İ-İstanbul
Batuflex, Ashafar, C5 resmen ekip bu

When I Pray
Written by: Jenn Lynn Jody

Capo: 2

G/C5/D7/G-----D7/G-----D7/G

First Chorus:
         C5            D7/G
I get down on my knees
                   C5          D7/G
I clasp my hands together
             C5        D7/G
I kneel beside my bed
              C5            D7/G
I talk of my life’s measure
                C5          G      D7/G
So many things I have to say
                       C5            G       D7/G  
When I take the time, when I pray

                    C5          D7    G
Life seems so filled with doubt
                   C5          D7/G 
All that survives is hardship
                   C5        D7/G
Tears flow severely fierce
                   C5        D7     G  
Persistent pain is what is
                       C5             G/D7/G
I go through such hurt ev’ry day
             C5            G       D7/G
I find a comfort, when I pray

Second Chorus:
                      C5            D7/G
‘Cause I get down on my knees
                          C5          D7/G
An’ I clasp my hands together
                          C5        D7/G
‘Cause I kneel beside my bed
                     C5             D7/G
An’ I talk of this life’s measure
                             C5         G       D7/G
‘Cause so many things I have to say
                          C5         G       D7/G
God, so many things I have to say
                            C5             G       D7/G     D7/G
Oh, when I take the time, when I pray

            C5         D7/G
I need faith to instill
                        C5              D7/G
This reckless world hits so loud
               C5        D7/G
Is there love to be done
            C5           D7     G
Criticism won’t back down
                          C5   G/D7/G
I struggle with reality’s reign
                         C5                    G       D7/G
I plead mercy take my side, when I pray

(repeat second chorus)

C5/D7

G                D7/G          
Ooh, when I pray
C5   G       D7/G
Oh, when I pray
                    D7/G                      
Ooh, when I pray

(repeat first chorus)

(repeat second chorus)

                          C5         G       D7/G
God, so many things I have to say
                             C5             G      D7/G
Oh, when I take the time, when I pray
                    D7/G      D7/G
Ooh, when I, when I pray
                    D7/G      D7/G
Ooh, when I, when I pray
                    D7/G      D7/G
Ooh, when I, when I pray, ooh

[Intro] E5  A5  C5  D5

[Primeira Parte]

E5            A5
No beco escuro da solidão
C5             D5
A tristeza te chama, é uma ilusão
E5             A5
Um vício cruel que te consome
C5             D5
Te arrasta para onde não se some

[Pré-Refrão]

A5            E5
É fácil cair nesse abismo
C5            D5
Pensar que a tristeza é um cinismo
A5            E5
Mas a verdade é que ela mente
C5            D5
É só um veneno em sua mente

[Refrão]

E5           A5
Tenha cuidado, meu amigo
C5           D5
A tristeza é um inimigo
E5          A5
Lute contra esse vício
C5          D5
Reencontre seu próprio ofício

[Segunda Parte]

E5               A5
Ela te prende com correntes de dor
C5              D5
Te faz esquecer o que é o amor
E5            A5
Mas dentro de você há força
C5              D5
Para vencer essa tristeza que apronta

[Pré-Refrão]

A5             E5
É fácil cair nesse abismo
C5            D5
Pensar que a tristeza é um cinismo
A5              E5
Mas a verdade é que ela mente
C5             D5
É só um veneno em sua mente

[Refrão]

E5          A5
Tenha cuidado, meu amigo
C5          D5
A tristeza é um inimigo
E5          A5
Lute contra esse vício
C5           D5
Reencontre seu próprio ofício

[Ponte]

C5            D5
Levante-se, não se entregue
A5            E5
A vida é bela, não se esqueça
C5           D5
Cada dia é uma nova chance
A5           E5
Para viver com esperança

[Solo] E5  A5  C5  D5

[Refrão]

E5            A5
Tenha cuidado, meu amigo
C5           D5
A tristeza é um inimigo
E5          A5
Lute contra esse vício
C5          D5
Reencontre seu próprio ofício

[Final]

Diary Of My Heart
Written by: Jenn Lynn Jody

Capo: 3

G/c5/G

                                   c5
Like a good, strong cup of coffee
                                            G
Like a song with rhythm an' melody, ooh

Chorus:
                                   c5
c song reflects the diary of my heart
                                             G
The expression breathin' life deep into my soul
                                       c5
Music makes me feel entirely complete
                                     G
Makes me truly feel fearless an' whole, ooh, oh

                                   c5
Like the sun shines bright on the beach
                                                     G
Like how your love means ev'rything to me, ooh

(repeat chorus)

          c5   
Ooh, alright, ooh
G       c5
Ooh, alright, ooh
              G
clright, ooh

                                   c5
c song reflects the diary of my heart
                                             G
The expression breathin' life deep into my soul
                                       c5
Music makes me feel entirely complete
                                     G
Makes me truly feel fearless an' whole, ooh, oh, ‘cause
                                       c5
This song reflects the diary of my heart
c5
This song reflects the diary of my heart
c5                                        G
The expression breathin' life deep into my soul, ooh

Diary Of My Heart
Written by: Jenn Lynn Jody

Capo: 3

G/c5/G

                                   c5
Like a good, strong cup of coffee
                                            G
Like a song with rhythm an' melody, ooh

Chorus:
                                   c5
c song reflects the diary of my heart
                                             G
The expression breathin' life deep into my soul
                                       c5
Music makes me feel entirely complete
                                     G
Makes me truly feel fearless an' whole, ooh, oh

                                   c5
Like the sun shines bright on the beach
                                                     G
Like how your love means ev'rything to me, ooh

(repeat chorus)

          c5   
Ooh, alright, ooh
G       c5
Ooh, alright, ooh
              G
clright, ooh

                                   c5
c song reflects the diary of my heart
                                             G
The expression breathin' life deep into my soul
                                       c5
Music makes me feel entirely complete
                                     G
Makes me truly feel fearless an' whole, ooh, oh, ‘cause
                                       c5
This song reflects the diary of my heart
c5
This song reflects the diary of my heart
c5                                        G
The expression breathin' life deep into my soul, ooh

Instrumento Poderoso - Rodrigo Reis

Tom : A5

( Intro ) : A5      F5      C5      G5

( Início )

A5                             F5
Jesus___ faz de mim
C5
Um instrumento Poderoso em tuas mãos

Um instrumento Poderoso
G5
Em tuas mãos

A5
E que nada
F5
Venha me impedir
C5
De cumprir o ide
G5
De cumprir o ide

A5
Meu Deus
F5
Me ajude a melhorar
C5
Venha me capacitar
G5
Venha me capacitar

( Refrão )

A5                           F5
Eu quero ser usado ousa__damente
C5         G5
Por ti , Jesus
A5
Que eu venha cumprir
F5                        C5                  G5
O meu chamado, és me aqui , és me aqui

A5            F5            C5
Oooooh    eeeeeh    oooooh

G5
És me aqui Senhor

A5            F5            C5
Oooooh    eeeeeh    oooooh

G5
És me aqui Senhor

(Início )

A5                             F5
Jesus___ faz de mim
C5
Um instrumento Poderoso em tuas mãos

Um instrumento Poderoso
G5
Em tuas mãos

A5
E que nada
F5
Venha me impedir
C5
De cumprir o ide
G5
De cumprir o ide

A5
Meu Deus
F5
Me ajude a melhorar
C5
Venha me capacitar
G5
Venha me capacitar

( Refrão )

A5                           F5
Eu quero ser usado ousa__damente
C5         G5
Por ti , Jesus
A5
Que eu venha cumprir
F5                        C5                  G5
O meu chamado, és me aqui , és me aqui

A5                           F5
Eu quero ser usado ousa__damente
C5         G5
Por ti , Jesus
A5
Que eu venha cumprir
F5                        C5                  G5
O meu chamado, és me aqui , és me aqui

A5            F5            C5
Oooooh    eeeeeh    oooooh

G5
És me aqui Senhor

A5            F5            C5
Oooooh    eeeeeh    oooooh

G5
És me aqui Senhor

A5       F5     C5      G5

Compositor - Rodrigo Reis Costa

1.Dias Iguais
G               A7
Dias Iguais
G               A7
Dias Normais
C                            Em                       D
As mesmas coisas um tempo atrás
G               A7
Dias Iguais
G               A7
Dias Normais
C                            Em                       D
As mesmas coisas um tempo atrás
G               A7
Sentado na sala
G               A7
Eu vejo a vida
C                            Em                       D
Sendo contada em telejornais
Bb                                                     D
E não há nada que você não saiba
Bb                                                     D
E não há nada que você não veja
G               A7
Ouço Poetas 
G               A7
Ouço Doutores
C                          Em           D
Com discursos bem diferentes
Da vida Real(C D )
C5                         D5
Nesses Dias Iguais
C5                       E5                   D5
Nesses Dias tão Normais
C5                         D5
Nesses Dias Iguais
C5                       E5                   D5
Nesses Dias tão Normais

(Solo)( DG A7 G A7C Em D) 

G               A7
  Dias Iguais
G               A7
 Dias Normais
C                            Em                       D
Mudam apenas as capitais
G               A7
 Ouço Poetas 
G               A7
 Ouço Doutores
C                          Em             D
 Com discursos bem diferentes
Da vida Real (C D )
Bb                                                     D
E não há nada que você não saiba
Bb                                                     D
 E não há nada que você não veja
C5                         D5
 Nesses Dias Iguais
C5                       E5                   D5                
 Nesses Dias tão Normais
C5                         D5
 Nesses Dias Iguais
C5                       E5                   D5                
 Nesses Dias tão Normais

Oo, bebeğim getirdim seni eve (Hmm)

Bu yetmedi, sana kalbimi veremedim aşkım
Biliyorum, bu da sana hiç yetmedi (Yetmedi)
Evet, yetmedi (Yetmedi)
Hıh
Yapmayın, bebeğim bana hiçbir şey yapmayın
Esmer kızlar, kusura bakmayın (Bakmayın)
Sizi seviyorum (Hıh), sizi seviyorum (Hıh), sizi seviyorum (Hıh)

Tüm kızların hepsini bana gönder (Şş)
Şampanyaları şu masalara gönder
Lvbel C5 baba, en güzel günler
En güzel kızlar hep beni dinler (Ayn-)
Düşünüyorum seni uzaktan
Biliyo'sun ki seni bırakmam
Açarım, sen beni ararsan
Yanıma bi' yaklaşsan (Auu)

Bu yetmedi, sana kalbimi veremedim aşkım
Biliyorum, bu da sana hiç yetmedi (Yetmedi)
Evet, yetmedi (Yetmedi)
Hıh
Yapmayın, bebeğim bana hiçbir şey yapmayın
Esmer kızlar, kusura bakmayın (Bakmayın)
Sizi seviyorum, sizi seviyorum, sizi seviyorum (Hıh)

Lvbel C5 şampiyon (Hıh)
Lvbel C5 şampiyon (Hıh)
Lvbel C5 şampiyon (Hıh)
Lvbel C5 şampiyon

GTR
Yeah, yeah, hold on
Yeah
Huh, nigga ain't talking bout shit about them
Walk down on that boy, C5 too legit
I've been moving bags, I don't fuck with bricks
Told the bitch, you gotta bring a friend to get the dick
C5 in this bitch, rolling off a perc
Yeah, you wanna fuck the 5 got to put it in work
Pull up striker whip, put him on a shirt
C5 in that mode again, bitch I go berserk
AP on my wrist, don't tick nor tok
Bitch, this a new whip
All Cash burned a lot
I don't do the Percys, get the putting, shit on fox
This is not a semi know my got a box
I put a flashy on the chopper, trying to see
Way I shoot the chopper, make him beat the feat
Got his mama crying, left that boy deceased
Told him about the rappin' now the nigga on TV
Popping shit for real, spinning for a week
C5 keep it P, know my phone on DND
I told a bitch to throw that lil' shit back, I'm just tryna see
Why he out here cuffin' on a nat
Know that bitch a freak, yeah
Huh, nigga ain't talking about shit
Walk down on that boy, C5 too legit
I've been moving bags, I don't fuck with bricks
Told the bitch, you gotta bring a friend to get the dick
C5 in this bitch, rolling off a perc
Yeah, you wanna fuck the 5 got to put it in work
Pull up, striker whip, put him on a shirt
C5 in that mode again, bitch I go berserk

C5
Quero voltar, não te magoar..
Bb5
Pois agora sinto aqui o mesmo que você..
C5 Bb5
Sentiu...

C5
Voltar atrás.. não tentar te conhecer...

(Aymillion percent)
C5, I’m like, “Who the fuck is that?” (I’m like, “Who the fuck is that?”)
C5’ll put a hit up on yo’ back (Put a hit up on yo’ back)
C5 be that boy who stackin’ racks (Be that boy who stackin’ racks)
C5’ll merk yo’ ass if you rat (Merk yo’ ass if you rat)
C5, yeah, I think he really him (Yeah, I think he really him)
C5 be that boy who really spin (Be that boy who really spin)
C5’ll do the dash, like he Kim (Do the dash, like he Kim)
C5 don’t take no Ls, he only win (Don’t take no Ls, he only win)
C5, yeah, that boy be droppin’ fours (Boy be droppin’ fours)
C5, yeah, that boy’ll fuck yo’ hoe (Yeah, that boy’ll fuck yo’ hoe)
C5’ll put a tag all on yo’ toe (Put a tag all on yo’ toe)
C5 be that boy who smoke ya’ bro (Boy who smoke ya’ bro)
C5 be that boy who from the five (Boy who from the five)
C5’ll really die before he lie (Die before he lie)
C5’ll still slide without the guys (Slide without the guys)
C5’ll slice you up, like you a pie (Slice you up, like you a pie)
C5, I’m like, “Who the fuck is that?”

Smell Like Money

2 Chainz

ColleGrove

2016

Here I go, here I go this that C5
Bitch I'm back, with that crack like panty lines
Asinine, I get blow like dandelions
Fuck more hoes than advertise
They say Tune you're dead wrong
I say wrong, had to die
Pussy nigga don't keep it real no more
Drug dealers changed but the high stay the same
Prices go up but the high stay the same
Gotta watch for undercovers like cryin' in the rain
Chillin' in the crib with the lock on the door
Layin' on the couch with the Glock on the floor
Within arm reach, security, alarm breach
I just cut off the lights so I don't shoot my hoe
I eat so much shrimp, I smoke so much hemp
The world too small, it feel like four walls
You see I got holes punched in
My chances are cold cut thin 
But I still took 'em and nigga we made it
T roll that killer weed up in the Swisher, and make it as fat as a pig in a blanket
My BFF is Benjamin Franklin, they cry for help we get 'em a hanky
Ain't nothing sweet but the shit that we drinkin', the bitches we bangin', the cinnamon Danish
The pen is paining, shit is restraining
It is a shame but niggas is shameless
Niggas is assholes, or enemas, finna get anal
Injury, time out, I just blew my mind out
But still I'm maintaining
Real gangsta shit it get dangerous
You talking money and guns, two languages
I throw niggas from off of the plane I'm in
Oh my God, it's raining men
Said the weatherman to the anchorman
I send hella cash to the bank I'm with
What you do it for if it ain't for this
I watch my step so much, I'm starting to feel like my ankles' wrist
Cold hearted, starting to feel like I'm in Anchorage when I think of this
And rude awakenings get taken in like fragrances

Bitch I smell like money, dope and cologne
I say bitch I smell like money, that's that dope and cologne
And if he ain't getting money, don't love him, leave his broke ass alone
I say if he ain't getting money, leave his stank ass alone
'Cause bitch I smell like money, I smell like money
When you this rich they call it wealthy
Shit they gotta call it somethin'
Lord I done got too rich for stuntin' (damn)
But not for thuggin'
That's right bitch I smell like money, money
You smell me coming

Totin' double barrels in a horse and carriage
Ain't scared of nothing except God and marriage
Through the concrete grew a rose petal
If trapping was a sport, I'd have a gold medal
I steal her like Jerome Bettis
Call me Trill Cosby, I might spike my own beverage
Parallel park in front of Neiman Marcus
He ain't never fly nigga, like an ostrich
They say ain't nothing for free, but please free my partners
Might have a swag contest and give out free Versaces
Yeah, lobster rolls for an appetizer
Bad red bitch give me a lap-etizer
I'm in my Rolls Royce because it's black and wiser
And don't get in the way, my nig' this rapid fire
Brrt, stick 'em, I'm a victim of being a victim
Codeines, Xanax and liquor
Prescriptions and couple pistols
Got clean molly with the crystals
Middle finger to the judicial
Fork and a pot is my utensils
Had a threesome with two sisters
I get head and you kiss her
I don't never call and you miss her
I got every gun except a missile
I paid attention to the minister
My silhouette is sinister
Only child with trust issues
You couldn't walk a mile in my hoop shoes
Me and Tune two loose screws
Two parts in my box cut, my pop wouldn't even pop up
Last night I prayed to God and asked for him to make a drop truck
Polo tee and ice watch, moccasins without socks
And I smell like money, I can count a hundred thousand with the lights off

I say bitch I smell like money, that's that dope and cologne
And if he ain't getting money, don't love him, leave his broke ass alone
I say if he ain't getting money, leave his stank ass alone
'Cause bitch I smell like money

Smell Like Money

Lil Wayne

ColleGrove

2016

Here I go, here I go this that C5
Bitch I'm back, with that crack like panty lines
Asinine, I get blow like dandelions
Fuck more hoes than advertise
They say Tune you're dead wrong
I say wrong, had to die
Pussy nigga don't keep it real no more
Drug dealers changed but the high stay the same
Prices go up but the high stay the same
Gotta watch for undercovers like crying in the rain
Chillin' in the crib with the lock on the door
Layin' on the couch with the Glock on the floor
Within arm reach, security, alarm breach
I just cut off the lights so I don't shoot my hoe
I eat so much shrimp, I smoke so much hemp
The world too small, it feel like 4 walls
You see I got holes punched in
My chances are cold cut thin, but I still took 'em and nigga we made it
T roll that killer, weed up in the Swisher, and make it as fat as a pig in a blanket
My BFF is Benjamin Franklin, they cry for help we get 'em a hanky
Ain't nothing sweet but the shit that we drinkin', the bitches we bangin', the cinnamon danish
The pen is paining, shit is restraining
It is a shame but niggas is shameless
Niggas is assholes, or enemas, finna get anal
Injury, time out, I just blew my mind out
But still I'm maintaining
Real gangsta shit it get dangerous
You talking money and guns, 2 languages
I throw niggas from off of the plane I'm in
Oh my God, it's raining men
Said the weatherman to the anchorman
I send hella cash to the bank I'm with
What you do it for if it ain't for this
I watch my step so much, I'm starting to feel like my ankles' wrist
Cold hearted, starting to feel like I'm in Anchorage when I think of this
And rude awakenings get taken in like fragrances

Bitch I smell like money, dope and cologne
I say bitch I smell like money, that's that dope and cologne
And if he ain't getting money, don't love him, leave his broke ass alone
I say if he ain't getting money, leave his stank ass alone
'Cause bitch I smell like money, I smell like money
When you this rich they call it wealthy
Shit they gotta call it somethin'
Lord I done got too rich for stuntin' (Damn)
But not for thuggin.'

Yeah c5

Don't cry (Oh) , don’t go
Won't lie, I fuckin' love you, woah

Why y’all staring into the clouds
Am I rising or they comin' down?

Let it all work out, let it all work out
Let it all work out, let it all work out
Let it all work out, let it all work out
Let it all work out
Work out, yeah

I'm in this bitch
Yeah, was on the outside, looking in this bitch
But now I'm in this bitch
Yeah, I'm in this bitch
Tunechi, you a genius
Looked in the mirror, said
"Don't let the money come between us"
I'm loaded, loaded at my earliest convenience
But fuck 'em, I feel like I got ten middle fingers
I'm sippin', sippin' in this bitch and poppin' uppers
Girl, take this, this that shit that give a flower color
And some bitch named Wonder Woman told me not to wonder
The crumbs, you only see 'em when the cookie crumble
Real shit, look at my candle, still lit
Had to swallow my pride, though, swear it tastes like spearmint
Big up to my nigga with the strap on 'em
I never turn my back on 'em
Cold nigga act like they cool with ya
But a lot of these niggas be transformers
A lot of these players be bench-warmers
The game ain't easy, but it's fair, nigga
I'ma sit in this throne so long
'Til it's a fuckin' rockin' chair, nigga
Bad bitch playin' with my hair, nigga
Said, "Relax, Tune, baby don't stress out"
But I got a lot of shit on my mind, though
She said, "Let that shit work itself out"
"Let that shit work itself out"

C5
Yeah, back in this bitch
Tune, you left this bitch
Like you knew this bitch was gon' let your ass back in this bitch
Let it all work out, let it all work out
But ain't nobody else like you in this bitch
Let it all work out
Ain't nobody else like you in this bitch

Cita, you a psychic
'Cause you said there be days like this
They want a piece of me, I ain't the one that's serving slices
Please swallow, I had my share of dirty diapers
Real shit, pussy niggas on that guilt trip
It'll be on in a heartbeat
You can't hear no pussy nigga's shit skip
I fear God, never fear men
Give back, never give in
Beat odds, never beat women
Keep an open mind, let 'em peek in it
Reach highs, never reach limits
Need minds, I don't need plenty
This C5, this for BI and Left Eye, and T-Boz
When I seen Chilli at a Floyd fight
I almost asked her to creep with me
But I was young, and I held my tongue
But with that tongue, I just keep spitting
So it all worked out

And now I'm in this bitch
And life said, "Tune, you knew me for way too long"
I never change, you know I been this bitch
And then she said, "Let it all work out"
Let it all work out, let it all work out (yeah)
Let it all work out, let it all work out

Tunechi you a monster
Looked in the mirror, but you wasn't there, I couldn't find ya
I'm lookin' for that big old smile, full of diamonds
Instead, I found this letter you ain't finished writin'
It read, "I'm sorry for even apologizing"
I tried, compromising and went kamikaze
I found my momma's pistol where she always hide it
I cry, put it to my head, then thought about it
Nobody was home to stop me, so I called my auntie
Hung up, then put the gun up to my heart and pondered
Too much was on my conscious to be smart about it
Too torn apart about it, I aim where my heart was pounding
I shot it, and I woke up with blood all around me
It's mine, I didn't die, but as I was dying
God came to my side and we talked about it
He sold me another life and he made a prophet

Yeah, and he said
"Let it all work out" (yeah)
Let it all work out (I'm still in this bitch)
Let it all work out
(Yeah, thank God 'cause I'm still in this bitch)
Let it all work out (phew)
Let it all work out
(But he said remember this)
Let it all work out
Let it all work out ("ain't nobody else like you in this bitch)
Let it all work out (Yeah)
Let it all work out (and don't forget what I did this, bitch)
Let it all work out (can't even remember when I didn't, bitch")
Let it all
Let it all work out (yeah)
Let it all work out (now I'm out this bitch)
Let it all work out (I'm out this bitch)
Let it all (and it all worked out)
Love you, Dwayne

Kaptan gibi her şehirde manitam var
Yanımda durursan money damlar sana
Para yapıyoruz şeytan tüyü bu
Karşı konulmaz bi auram var

Babaları izle ve hadi git
Al konsere bak biletler

Sürtük gel donu, indir indir
Paraları koy cebe, indir indir
Tahttayız yine Batu C5 birdir
Götün yiyo'sa gel indir indir
Sürtük gel donu, indir indir
Paraları koy cebe, indir indir
Tahttayız yine Batu C5 birdir
Götün yiyo'sa gel indir indir

[Intro] D5  G5  A5  D5

[Primeira Parte]

D5             G5
Em tempos de embustes universais
A5             D5
Dizer a verdade é essencial
D5             G5
O mundo está cheio de ilusão
A5          D5
Vamos juntos  buscar a razão

[Pré-Refrão]

C5          G5
Nas sombras da falsidade
A5            D5
Encontraremos nossa liberdade
C5          G5
A coragem de enfrentar
A5          D5
A mentira sem recuar

[Refrão]

D5           G5
Verdade, nossa bandeira
A5         D5
Nossa luta é pioneira
D5         G5
No palco da desilusão
A5          D5
Cantamos a revolução

[Segunda Parte]

D5            G5
O sistema tenta nos calar
A5           D5
Mas não deixaremos nos dobrar
D5          G5
A honestidade é nossa voz
A5             D5
Ela é a escolha, é nossa escolha

[Pré-Refrão]

C5           G5
Nas sombras da falsidade
A5           D5
Encontraremos nossa liberdade
C5          G5
A coragem de enfrentar
A5          D5
A mentira sem recuar

[Refrão]

D5           G5
Verdade, nossa bandeira
A5         D5
Nossa luta é pioneira
D5        G5
No palco da desilusão
A5        D5
Cantamos a revolução

[Ponte]

G5           D5
Não importa o que eles digam
G5          A5
A verdade nunca se abriga
G5         D5
Em tempos de escuridão
A5         D5
A luz da verdade é a solução

[Solo] D5  G5  A5  D5

[Refrão]

D5          G5
Verdade, nossa bandeira
A5         D5
Nossa luta é pioneira
D5         G5
No palco da desilusão
A5         D5
Cantamos a revolução

[Final]

D5   G5   A5     D5
A verdade é nossa canção

(ey, şş, şş)
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Var fazlaca ondan hayat garip
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Mahallemiz çok temiz c5 Modu, okkey, visss

Okkey c5 Modu
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