April Fools

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Colonel Bagshot – 6 Days (Mahmut Orhan Remix) lyrics

At the starting of the week
At summit talks you’ll hear them speak
It’s only Monday

Negotiations breaking down
See those leaders start to frown
It’s sword and gun day

Tomorrow never comes until it’s too late

You could be sitting taking lunch
The news will hit you like a punch
It’s only Tuesday.

You never thought we’d go to war
After all the things we saw
It’s April Fools day.

Tomorrow never comes until it’s too late.

We’ll all go running underground
And we’ll be listening for the sound
It’s only Wednesday.

In your shelter, dimly lit,
Take some wool and learn to knit
‘Cause it’s a long day.
Tomorrow never comes until it’s too late.

You’ll hear a whistling overhead
Are you alive or are you dead?
It’s only Thursday.

You feel the shaking of the ground
A million candles burn around
Is it your birthday?
Tomorrow never comes until it’s too late.

Although that shelter is your home
Correction: A living space you have outgrown
It’s only Friday.

As you come out to the light,
Can your eyes behold the sight?
It must be Doomsday!
Tomorrow never comes until it’s too late.

Ain’t it funny how men think
They made the bomb, they are extinct
It’s only Saturday.

I think tomorrow’s come, I think it’s too late
I think tomorrow’s come, I think it’s too late
Think tomorrow’s come, I think it’s too late

Lud Foe – Big Tymerz

[Verse: Lud Foe]
Your bitch is a gunner
Ride foreigns in the summer
Pop pills, smoke weed
I’m the plug with the drugs, I got what you need
Big rims on Tuxs
Ran off on the plug, yeah he outta luck
A dose, shut the lights
I done dodged fast cars yeah I’m runnin’ lights
Highspeed, Hellcat
Hell nah, hella nah ain’t no catchin’ that
Fuck your bitch from the back
Hell naw, I ain’t want her you can have her back
Forgiatos mounted up
Check a big bag of money then I count it up
Homicides, zip ’em up
He ain’t breathin’ tell the coroners go and pick ’em up
Pull up, slide doors
Blue strips, open doors
Designer drugs, designer clothes
Designer hoes, designer coats
New whips, pigeon toe
New ice, rose gold
New price, show sold
Bankrolls don’t fold
Rocks, blows, we sell doughs
[?] so strong make a junkie itch blow
Water whippin’, I broke the stove
Now I got dope residue all on my clothes
Red bottoms, Gucci shoes we rock Louis too
You a killer, April Fools
Nigga get this shit confused you gon’ make the news
Dealerships, foreign whips
Cash out, poker chips
Thick bitch, [?]
Yellow tape, red tape and white chalk
These niggas all talk
Hit the mall [?]
These niggas throw salt
They just made cause they broke, ain’t my fault
Follow the trails, I’m drippin’ sauce
Leg hangin’ out the car cause my doors off
He off lean, he dosed off
He ain’t see me comin’ with that Mossberg sawed off
Poppin’ pills let me [?]
Got a bad bitch and she on Section 8
Pappadeaux and steak
Tipped the waitress a hundred told her bring my plate
Presidential, Obama
Naw not the president I’m talkin’ marijuana
My eyes low off, I’m high off ganja
Dawg changed, I can’t see you call me Stevie Wonder
In the strip club throwin’ ones
I’m standin’ on the bar, showin’ out
These Gucci shoes ain’t comin’ out
Donuts, burnt outs
Nascar, fast car watch the engine ’bout
See a lame point ’em out
My homie tweakin’ off the shit, he’ll knock ’em out
Your time is runnin’ out
We’ll turn a nigga house to a haunted house
I get it by the large amout
I hit my plug for the drugs if I’m runnin’ out

Young Thug – Oh Yeah (Beautiful Thugger Girls Album)

[Intro]
No more pain though
No more motherfucking pain bro, no more motherfucking pain bro

[Hook]
No more pain bro, no more pain sis
They just lame bruh, make your lane sir
I got my money right cause I was sick and tired of it
I’m standing in the rain, I know you feel my pain through my veins
Oh yeah, I’m like oh yeah, oh yeah, I’m like oh yeah
Baby I’m like Ooooh yeah, oooh yeah
Ooooh yeah, oooh yeah

[Verse 1]
If you not from Haiti don’t go there
If you not from Bleveland don’t go there
Yes I still got boots, what size you wear?
You can be a stranger and still get a pair
We don’t grab on ’em, we got halves on us, we got math on us
And that jewlery super water, we got baths on us
When I pull from out of school we got staffs on us
We got math on us, You know we up, I ain’t talking bout no Folgers
We get 10,000 pounds of midget
The way she walked up on the plug I really thought that baby knowed us
But she just wanna fuck them digits
She know exactly when to start and when to finish
She know how to get that dick back hard within a minute
I try to play hard, she see right through me just like lenses
She tell Young Thugger to put it up cause she got plenty

[Hook]
No more pain bro, no more pain sis
They just lame bruh, make your lane sir
I got my money right cause I was sick and tired of it
I’m standing in the rain, I know you feel my pain through my veins
Oh yeah, I’m like oh yeah, oh yeah, I’m like oh yeah
Baby I’m like Ooooh yeah, oooh yeah
Ooooh yeah, oooh yeah

[Verse 2]
I’m gon keep racing to the top of the mountain
These niggas knocking me down but when I get there I mount
Enjoy your visit, this my decision
You know my brodies right behind me and they with it
I miss Unfunk he just waiting on my visit
I’m scared to go down there, them folk might just railroad the cheeks
I know he not a white line, but I had to take him off the street
I miss my brother on phone, he can’t do nothing but sit and eat
You know I miss him, that shit happen way too fast I wanna kiss him
Every time I talk to him I wish I had a missile
Just sitting back thinking like what’d he be like on them crystals
That nigga a fool with it
He got a big ol’ bank roll and a tool with it
You run up on me bruh the wrong way and he gon’ use and abuse
But he might got 2, he gon’ use, April Fools
Then sit back and watch the ambulance clean up you

[Hook]
No more pain bro, no more pain sis
They just lame bruh, make your lane sir
I got my money right cause I was sick and tired of it
I’m standing in the rain, I know you feel my pain through my veins
Oh yeah, I’m like oh yeah, oh yeah, I’m like oh yeah
Baby I’m like Ooooh yeah, oooh yeah
Ooooh yeah, oooh yeah