Tag: NASA

Ekipa – 3kipa Lyrics

[Refren: Tromba] Całą noc tańczy ze mną cały skład To nasz lot, tak to robi Ekipa Całą noc tańczy ze mną cały skład To nasz lot, tak to robi Ekipa Całą noc nie musisz o nic się bać To nasz lot, trzeci sezon Ekipa (Ej) [Bridge: Tromba] Ekipa (Ooo), Ekipa (Ooo) (Ekipa Ooo, Ekipa, Ekipa) Ekipa (Ooo), Ekipa (Ooo) (Ekipa Ooo, Ekipa, Ekipa) [Zwrotka 1: Friz] Gramy pod tym samym logiem Za Ekipę skoczyłbym w ogień Razem dwa cztery na dobę Ludzie ci sami choć miejsca są nowe! Nieważne chata czy hotel Zwiedzimy sobie razem cały świat! Pytasz co stanie się z domem? Dom będzie tam gdzie będzie cały skład! [Zwrotka 2: Tromba] Wielu nam życzy upadku i czeka już tylko na dramę A u nas twarze te same, fałszywi szybko wylecą za bramę Szamię ich sobie jak ramen, u boku mam swoją damę Z całą Ekipą siedzimy n...

Filthy Gears – Creep On Ya Lyrics (feat. Vader, Nutcracker & Hitman)

[Intro: Vader] Pew-pew-pew, pew-pew Yo, you better duck Two thousand and seventeen Filthy Gears, mystery Vader, Hitman, Nutcracker Real riders music Serious shit Pew-pew-pew, pew Yo, you better duck, you better duck I-I-I swear [Chorus: Vader] Peep on ya, we’re gonna creep on ya Peep on ya, we’re gonna creep on ya Gonna peep on ya, we’re gonna creep on ya Peep on ya, we’re gonna creep on ya Peep on ya, we’re gonna creep on ya Manaman ah come from out di cellar Black leather coat and a balaclava Peep on ya, we’re gonna creep on ya Peep on ya, we’re gonna creep on ya Manaman ah come from out di cellar Black leather coat and a balaclava Gonna peep on ya, we’re gonna creep on ya Peep on ya, we’re gonna creep on ya Peep on ya, we’re g...

Lil Wayne – Mahogany Lyrics

Play this song [Intro] Check [Verse 1] Mahogany dashboard, I do the dash, boy Gas to the floor, I’m pressin’ fast forward, I race a NASCAR Transport just what you asked for Don’t ask me what I asked for if you can’t answer Now who them Xans for? I’ll pop DANs for muscle relaxation, I’m a patient Pick up the pace when I feel too adjacent to who I’m racing Yeah, I’m spacin’, I’m spacin’ out Oh, you faded? I’m faded out Oh, you made it? I made it out But you shady like 8 Mile 8 Ball from Orange Mound, letdown, I lay her down Like an eagle, she spread it out, ate it out, yeah, I ate it out I’m a Libra, I weigh it out Hope the reaper don’t take me out I’m too eager to wait it out Stuck...

Juice WRLD – Tick Tock (In The Air) Lyrics

Play this song [Intro] Oh-ah-oh-oh-oh-oh Yeah [Chorus] I been on my own shit for so damn long (Ayy) Niggas tryna steal the wave I won’t let ’em run off They think that I’m soft ’cause I make sad songs (Hah) ‘Till we catch ’em slippin’ at the red light and peel off (Grra grra grra) Sticks in the air I’m so damn high I could sit in the air If I put my watch on the floor you will slip over there, ice Bitch I’m dope like the end of a crack pipe [Verse 1] Niggas claim they gang, oh nah you ain’t family (No) She told me my dick in her jaw was her fantasy (Whoa) I gave it to her ’cause she said that she need it My hand on my heater her boyfriend be tweakin’ (Uh-huh) He run up on me then I’m leavin&#...

Young Thug – Jerome Bettis (Still) Lyrics

[Intro: Young Thug] Yeah yeah yeah Yeah yeah yea Yeah yeah yeah Wheezybeats [Hook: Young Thug] Im still gettin money, Im still getting fetti Im still getting moolah, Im still getting treasures Im still spending lettuce, I run Jerome Bettis Dont even try to play with us, you know we ain’t love you I still got a bad bitch, Im still livin lavish Im still givin payments, Im still getting payments Ya dig Ya dig [Verse 1: Young Thug] Bae, ya dig Oh yeah yeah Dont walk nowhere, you in a weelchair yeah Dont stop and stare, she mine yeah Look at my pimp card, player yeah These hoes will do you the baddest If you find one bad bag If you find a bad bitch then keep her Foreign cars, they back in Never pour no trash Im red like a firetruck, just got back from NASA Bought my bitch the new wagon, y...

Sophia Black – Real Shit lyrics

(feat. KYLE) [Intro: Sophia Black] Oh yeah, oh yeah, yeah, yeah [Verse 1: Sophia Black] When you’re dancing with someone and you think it’s lit But when the lights turn on and they look like piss That’s some real shit When you’re too fucked up and you’re at the club But then your friend rolls through with another damn shot That’s some real shit [Chorus] Sometimes, oh some real shit Life’s a real bitch, mhm But I’m okay, I’m still happy I won’t quit That’s some real shit [Verse 2] When he says he’ll call back so you made no plans But now it’s 3 AM ’cause he never called back That’s some real shit When you say you’re too grown for that drama mess But when it really comes down you’re still in...

Breakwater – Splashdown Time lyrics

You are now ready to start your descent And re-enter the atmosphere of pleasure We have completed passage through The funktifical groove zone And are ready for a splashdown Fakin’, pretendin’ can’t clear the air Spaceships from NASA won’t take you there Suspended animation ain’t the answer neither All you got to do is have a splash It’s splashdown time Splashdown time Splashdown time You can bet on gettin’ wet Everybody counting down to the main event Splashdown time Solar systems smash Orbiting your funk bone Messing with your groove zone Splashdown time It’s splashdown time Splashdown time If you feel it, don’t fight it, just let it show Rocket in the pocket, it’s touch and go You’re now re-entering the atmosphere of pleas...

LION BABE – Rockets (feat. Moe Moks)

[Intro: Jillian Hervey & Moe Moks] We live, we live We live, we live young [Verse 1: Jillian Hervey] Fly high like I’m NASA Pull my hips like the salsa I’m like butter on a lobster We live, we live Got me singin’ like I’m Chaka Ooh I’m workin’ in mi casa Young queen Cleopatra [Pre-Chorus: Jillian Hervey & Moe Moks] We live, we live We live, we live young We live, we live We live, we live young [Chorus: Jillian Hervey] All these spaceships and rockets (high) Got me feelin’ high (high) On my spaceship I’m rockin’ (high) Fall into the sky (high) Fall into the sky Fall into the sky Fall into the sky Fall into the sky [Verse 2: Moe Moks] Congo, wear my rasta Merengue with a [?] We eat fishes with the pasta We live, we live Been feeli...

New level – Soufian feat. Crack Ignaz songtexte

Songtexte Soufian – New level Ja, zum hunderten Mal stell’ ich mir jetzt die Frage Sag, soll ich es tun oder soll ich es lassen? Am Ende des Abends gibt’s nichts außer Patte Weil Patte regiert unsre Straßen seit Jahren Auf Cash Money Brother, wie Brate sein Brate Aus Scheiße mach Gold, aus dem Kilo ‘ne Tonne Um Straße zu sein, musst du ‘n Mann sein, du Schwuchtel Bring Mama die Tüten nach Haus und bleib hungrig Trag’ tief in mei’m Herzen ‘ne Narbe von Kummer Weil Brüder zu Fotzen geworden sind, choya Ich schwöre bei Gott, ich wollt nix Doch gab Gutes mit Liebe und Herz, sagt man bei uns L’Houma Akhi, meine Gosse ist nicht so wie deine Ich schieße mit Blei von ‘nem Fahrrad, wenn’s sein muss Bruder für Bruder, bei uns ist das ...

Sweet chin music – Kid Ink lyrics

Lyrics Kid Ink – Sweet chin music I’m the same as you left me nigga Gettin’ to the money, not a question nigga Know you see the Rock like I’m wrestlin’ nigga Ask me if I’m high, b***h, you know I’m NASA Ask me what’s you name, might forget the answer I’ll take everything in here except for chances.(sweet chin music) Belt up on my shoulder, don’t forget who’s champion Young Aries, nigga, always been a LA Ram Never bandwagon, neighbors mad my pants saggin’ You can’t never tell me nothin’ when I’m on my line (Woo) Before 21, these bitches know I been savage Made it outta hell with this undertaker flow Now I flip the money up and I do the tombstone Said I’m never goin’ back, put that on my tom...

Bitch!

Lyrics to ‘Bitch!’ by Ugly God: –Hook– Bitch, bitch, bitch, bitch, bitch Bitch, bitch, bitch, bitch, bitch Bitch, bitch, bitch, bitch, bitch Bitch, bitch –Verse 1– No, I’m not a rapper, this the first page of the chapter Bitch, I’m a disaster, bite your bitch just like a raptor Booty gang pastor, I’m the hash slinging slasher Pussy Bacon Escobar, plugged in like an adapter All my music slappin’, make you dance just like a Kappa bitch Boy I’m broke as fuck, 30 bands straight from FAFSA bitch Hoe give me some space, no I ain’t talkin’ about no NASA bitch Gucci head to toe, you wipe me down just like a napkin –Hook– Bitch, bitch, bitch, bitch, bitch Bitch, bitch, bit...

LION BABE – Rockets (feat. Moe Moks)

[Intro: Jillian Hervey & Moe Moks] We live, we live We live, we live young [Verse 1: Jillian Hervey] Fly high like I'm NASA Pull my hips like the salsa I'm like butter on a lobster We live, we live Got me singin' like I'm Chaka Ooh I'm workin' in mi casa Young queen Cleopatra [Pre-Chorus: Jillian Hervey & Moe Moks] We live, we live We live, we live young We live, we live We live, we live young [Chorus: Jillian Hervey] All these spaceships and rockets (high) Got me feelin' high (high) On my spaceship I'm rockin' (high) Fall into the sky (high) Fall into the sky Fall into the sky Fall into the sky Fall into the sky [Verse 2: Moe Moks] Congo, wear my rasta Merengue with a [?] We eat fishes with the pasta We live, we live Been feelin' like a popsta...

Jacob Sartorius – Hit Or Miss lyrics

I heard that life gets hard when you're older And the fun stuff's just for kids But what I realize as I grow up Is that it's just a hit or miss So let's not worry about tomorrow-ow-ow, nah-nah, nah-nah We all good, baby we alright So let's not worry about tomorrow-ow-ow, nah-nah, nah-nah We all good, baby we alright So let's not worry about tomorrow-ow-ow, nah-nah, nah-nah We all good, baby we alright So let's not worry about tomorrow-ow-ow, nah-nah, nah-nah We all good, baby we alright How, how you doing? Girl tell me what it do I see you with your friends but I'm tryna kick it with you Thought you already knew, but you didn't I'm tryna roll with you so I can show you how we livin' And I been on a mission tryna take you to the dance floor We go up like NASA to the places that they can't...

Bitch – Ugly God lyrics

Lyrics Ugly God – Bitch Bitch. (x17) No I’m not a rapper, this the first page of the chapter B*tch I’m a disaster, bite your b*tch just like a raptor Booty gang pastor, I’m the hash slinging slasher Pussy bacon Escobar, plugged in like an adapter All my music slappin’, make you dance just like a KAPA b*tch Boy I’m broke as f*ck, 30 bands straight from FAFSA b*tch Hoe give me some space, no I ain’t talkin’ about no NASA b*tch Gucci head to toe, you wipe me down just like a napkin. B*tch. (x17) B*tch you know my handle, hump your b*tch just like a camel B*tch I run the scandal cuz I’m lit just like a candle I can’t trust a b*tch I’m flippin hoes just like the channels Young ugly god play these hoes like a piano I...

B.o.B – Stanley Kubrick (Elements Album)

[Hook] Giant steps are what you take, walking on the moon I hope my legs don't break, walking on Walking on the moon [Verse 1] B.o.B, what the hell you doing? What the fuck does Stanley Kubrick have to do with Astronauts and moon men Who the hell you fooling? Fuck you and this whole stupid flat Earth movement Well, if you don't like it sue, even science proves it You're a college student, shouldn't be assuming Green screen, sound stage, sound proofing Time to film a movie shoot Gotta use my tools in the glass case Astronaut suit footprint don't match the boot Been to the moon once and ain't been back since And I'm just trying to figure out where the tax dollars went NASA [Hook] Giant steps are what you take, walking on the moon I hope my legs don't break, walking o...