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  • Faces

    2:13

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    Faces · Young Thug

    Punk

    ℗ 2021 300 Entertainment / Atlantic Recording Corporation

    Masterer, Unknown, Recorded by: A.'Bainz' Bains
    Producer: Sean Momberger
    Producer: Wheezy

    Auto-generated by YouTube.

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  • Young Thug - Yea Yea Yea Official Audio

    2:26

    The official audio for Young Thug's Yea Yea Yea from his album 'Punk' - Out Now!
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    LYRICS
    [Intro]
    Wheezy outta here
    YSL Music Group

    [Verse 1]
    From the other world, to the other world to the other world, lonely
    I done fucked her and another girl and another girl on me
    I done ran'd up these racks and now I got Christmas under the tree (Ran up)
    Though my dawg ‘dem are set, they say nothin', that's on me (Yeah)
    I don’t wanna talk about nothing, no, ‘Ion wanna know bout no beats
    You're independent, trappin' down, I'm tryna forever remember this
    I was tryna shoot 'em down, I don't wanna forever diss (Ha)
    Be quiet, lеt me count every dimе without a miss (Shh)
    I done ran'd up a bag, now red bottoms on my feet
    You can wake up to grapes and heated floors on your feet (Yeah)
    Señoritas, I'ma buy you a Richard Mille, all VV's
    Señoritas (Señoritas), Señorita (Oh, yeah)
    Señorita ('Rita), gotta re-up (Woah-woah)
    Father we up, my feet up (Oh)
    Send the weed up with a fever
    Can't ease up, without seein' us
    I gotta rebuild, not mad at all
    For YSL, puttin' on for my dawgs
    I got gratitude and attitude
    A bougie nigga, put my kids all in charter school (Ya)

    [Chorus]
    Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
    Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
    Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
    Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
    Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
    Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
    (And I just wanna know if you love me, baby)
    Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
    Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
    Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah (I just wanna know, yeah)

    [Verse 2]
    Droppin' off the top with the mileage backed up
    Break it down the toilet, it whirl and add up (Ayy)
    Hella people 'round the town get fast dough (Racks)
    Eighty-seven Kaepernick thousand on the Rollie
    I can always see the devil harassin' me
    Tellin' me he lovin' me while he stabbin' me (Yeah)
    Niggas tellin' 'round this bitch, it's a hobby (No cap)
    Lost control on the road with a body (Skrrt, skrrt)
    You bionic, give a nigga stamina (Stamina)
    I won't stand down, niggas gon' get banned out
    I take my .9 out if he really wanna find out
    You got your hand out because I'm passin' bands out
    I lost my virginity into Amanda
    All these fuckin' yellow diamonds, Tropicana
    Bunch of old ass bitches tryna fuck us
    They'll be fuckin' on my grandson (Yeah)

    [Chorus]
    Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah (Yeah)
    Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
    Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
    Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
    Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
    Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
    (And I just wanna know if you love me, baby)
    Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
    (I just wanna know, yeah)

    #YoungThug #YeaYeaYea #Punk #OfficialAudio #SLATT

    ℗ 2021 Young Stoner Life Records exclusively distributed by 300 Entertainment/Atlantic Records

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  • Bouncing Souls - Gone Epitaph Records - Official Video

    3:56

    Bouncing Souls - Gone Epitaph Records - Like this video? Come see thousands more at the Net's biggest, uncensored, completely d.i.y. punk, hardcore, indie and alternative music video site, BlankTV.com!

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  • Pulley - Hooray for Me

    2:19

    This is the song Hooray for Me by Pulley from their album Together Again for the First Time.

    Leave a comment if you like the song and don't forget to subscribe if you like my other videos. Enjoy ;)

    Lyrics:

    Call me stupid call me crazy call me what you will
    I don't write this music with intent to pay my bills
    Another cardboard cutout brand we all sound the same
    Guess I'm just a hypocrite for living out my dreams
    May not make a difference not trying to make you see
    May not make no sense to you but oh it does to me
    When it's all been said and done know that I had fun
    Take it to the grave with me this music still lives on
    What can I say that I haven't said before
    Not afraid to be mistaken not afraid to try
    Not afraid to be uncertain not afraid to die
    When the words stop coming out the music finally stopped
    Pound my head against the wall my bubble has been popped
    Lost the vibe the fluid feel the ink dried up my pen
    Picked apart there's nothing left will it come back again
    Now it's all been said and done know that I had fun
    Going to the grave with me this music still lives on
    To tell the tale of a broken man
    I just can't find the words
    My story goes unheard
    The tale of a broken man

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  • Fuck Authority - Pennywise Lyrics

    3:20

    This is Fuck Authority from Pennywise.
    Thanks for over a 5000 views!
    All rights reserved to Pennywise, i do not own the song!

  • Green Day - Basket Case Official Music Video

    3:13

    Watch the official music video for Basket Case by Green Day from the album Dookie.
    ???? Subscribe to the channel:

    Directed by Mark Kohr.

    Stream/download Father Of All… here:
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    Green Day is a rock band renowned for their hits “Boulevard Of Broken Dreams,” “21 Guns,” “Basket Case,” “American Idiot,” “Wake Me Up When September Ends,” “Holiday,” and “When I Come Around.” They worked with artists like U2, Ringo Starr, and Miranda Lambert — amassing billions of global streams and inducted into the “Rock and Roll Hall of Fame.”

    Lyrics:
    Do you have the time
    To listen to me whine
    About nothing and everything all at once?
    I am one of those
    Melodramatic fools
    Neurotic to the bone, no doubt about it

    Sometimes, I give myself the creeps
    Sometimes, my mind plays tricks on me

    It all keeps adding up
    I think I'm cracking up
    Am I just paranoid?
    Am I just stoned?

    And I went to a shrink
    To analyze my dreams
    She says it's lack of sex that's bringing me down
    And I went to a whore
    He said my life's a bore
    So quit my whining 'cause it's bringing her down

    Sometimes, I give myself the creeps
    Sometimes, my mind plays tricks on me

    It all keeps adding up
    I think I'm cracking up
    Am I just paranoid?
    Huh yeah, yeah, yeah (Ooh, ooh)

    Grasping to control
    So I better hold on

    Sometimes, I give myself the creeps
    Sometimes, my mind plays tricks on me

    It all keeps adding up
    I think I'm cracking up
    Am I just paranoid?
    Am I just stoned?

    #OfficialMusicVideo #GreenDay #BasketCase #WeAreWarnerRecords

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  • X - Los Angeles

    2:25

    do disco Los Angeles, 1980.

    sobre a banda:

    She had to leave
    Los Angeles
    All her toys go 'round in black and her boys had too
    She started to hate every nigger and Jew
    Every Mexican that gave her lotta shit
    Every homosexual and the idle rich
    Idle rich
    She had to get out
    Get out

    She gets confused
    Flying over the dateline
    Her hands turn red
    Cause the days change at night
    Change in an instant
    The days change at night
    Change in an instant

    She had to leave
    Los Angeles
    She found it hard to say goodbye to her own best friend
    She bought a clock on Hollywood Boulevard the day she left
    It felt sad

    She had to get out
    Get out

  • Livin It Up

    3:31

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    Livin It Up (with Post Malone & A$AP Rocky) · Young Thug · A$AP Rocky · Post Malone

    Punk

    ℗ 2021 300 Entertainment / Atlantic Recording Corporation

    With Vocals: A$AP Rocky
    Producer: A$AP Rocky
    Masterer, Unknown, Recorded by: A.'Bainz' Bains
    Producer: Charlie Handsome
    With Vocals: Post Malone
    Writer: Austin Post
    Writer: Jeffery Williams
    Writer: Louis Bell
    Writer: Rakim Mayers
    Writer: Ryan Vojtesak

    Auto-generated by YouTube.

  • Screeching Weasel - Cool Kids

    2:14

    Album: Bark like a dog

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  • Young Thug - Rich Nigga Shit Official Audio

    2:59

    The official audio for Young Thug's Rich Nigga Shit with Juice WRLD from his album 'Punk' - Out Now!
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    LYRICS
    [Intro: Young Thug, Young Nudy]
    Juicy (Yo)
    Nav-y
    Yo Pi'erre, you wanna come out here? (Ayy)

    [Chorus: Young Thug & Juice WRLD]
    Rich nigga shit, calamari (Ow)
    I done pump faked on a split, I'm so sorry
    1996 Benz, Tyler Perry
    1996 rims like Atari (Ayy, ayy)
    Brown diamonds on, bitch, I'm Nestlé
    I don't play the radio, I'm not Gretzky
    Chicken “bock-bock” like a mexican
    I keep Wockhardt on my belly (Yeah)

    [Verse 1: Young Thug & Juice WRLD]
    I just spent your salary
    Walked inside of the exhibit and bought the gallery (Uh, uh-huh)
    I'm so wealthy, I done bought out all my cavities (Uh-huh)
    Havin' sex with your old lady, I lost calories (Uh-huh)
    Rich shit, I'm playin' Louis ping-pong with my bestie (Uh)
    Made a TV show with some lesbi’s (Uh-huh)
    Like the TV show, I done next'ed (Uh)
    G-Star, pull your thorns out your carat
    Bought my dawg a new kennel, it's a palace
    Hunnid fortune, and the winners wanna bash me (Slatt, slatt, slatt)
    I rock minks when it ain't December 'cause my diamonds
    Women lie and men lie, but not this money (Bitch, bitch)
    I'm a realer, call Coachella, tell 'em I'm comin' in Margiela
    I don't like her, I can't sweat her, I just come and keep it mellow
    I got ninety pills on me like I'm, Julius Peppers
    Rolls Royce truck umbrella, goin' for my brother

    [Chorus: Young Thug & Juice WRLD]
    Rich nigga shit, calamari
    I done pump faked on a split, I'm so sorry
    1996 Benz, Tyler Perry
    1996 rims like Atari
    Ayy, brown diamonds on, bitch, I'm Nestlé
    I don't play the radio, I'm not Gretzky
    Chicken “bock-bock” like a mexican
    I keep Wockhardt on my belly (Yeah, yeah, yeah)

    [Verse 2: Juice WRLD]
    Back in 'em days, minimum wage
    Now a nigga up, talkin' too paid
    Slide on a opp block with a Blu-Ray
    Extended clip, we movie gang
    Your boyfriend like, Ooh, she came
    Went and took her anyway
    Now he want his girl back
    Fuck you, have a nice day (Yeah)
    Burberry on my coat
    If it's a problem, I'm pulling up ten-four
    Walk in his house, smoke a nigga like endo
    Percocet popper, don't fuck with the benzos
    Party in the brib, pick a line for the info
    Murder every nigga, murder every instrumental
    They not my kinfolk
    They finna get fucked up when I hop out the Benz like Rambo, uh
    Shit, I made the devil dance
    Leanin' all over this song, don't think I stand a chance
    Separate my rights from my wrongs, to never be wrong again
    But I'm DJ Khaled with it all 'cause all I do is win

    [Chorus: Young Thug]
    Rich nigga shit, calamari
    I done pump faked on a split, I'm so sorry
    1996 Benz, Tyler Perry
    1996 rims like Atari
    Brown diamonds on, bitch, I'm Nestlé
    I don't play the radio, I'm not Gretzky
    Chicken “bock-bock” like a mexican
    I keep Wockhardt on my belly, (Yeah)

    #YoungThug #RichNggaSht #JuiceWRLD #Punk #OfficialAudio #SLATT

    ℗ 2021 Young Stoner Life Records exclusively distributed by 300 Entertainment/Atlantic Records

  • Young Thug - Insure My Wrist Official Audio

    2:49

    The official audio for Young Thug's Insure My Wrist with Gunna from his album 'Punk' - Out Now!
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    LYRICS
    [Intro]
    (Taurus)
    I don't believe ya
    When you say you're different
    (Taurus)
    'Cause I heard it all before
    Yeah

    [Chorus: Young Thug]
    Half a million, got insurance on my watch
    Half a million, I went got me some insurance on my wrist
    I told lil' ma Be careful bitch, this all on my expense
    I told her Watch the wheels on the Bent', cause' it ain't rented
    Talk about that bitch, oh I got plenty
    I'm talkin' bout a lot, like a million bucks in pennies
    These pussies riding waves, so why they motherfuckin' spending?
    And my diamonds black like spades, and I'm smilin' and grinnin'

    [Verse 1: Young Thug]
    My mama told me Pick up the phone
    I got a call from the label sayin', It's coming in strong
    I just called up my old lady, told her Go pick what you want
    I put these racks on your potatoes, your tomatoes get gone
    She ask me who I am when she see me?
    I'm just that nigga wit' that million dollar tepee
    I came from nothin' but that ain't how the world see me
    I'm kinda happy I guess that's how the girls skeet me
    I told my nigga Don't be worried 'bout no CeCe
    I'ma have your shit together by your B-day
    I told him just don't go outside or be no cheapskate
    I wanna see you on the building out on Peachtree
    Yeah, yeah

    [Chorus: Young Thug]
    Half a million, got insurance on my watch
    Half a million, I went got me some insurance on my wrist
    I told lil' ma Be careful bitch, this all on my expense
    I told her Watch the wheels on the Bent', cause' it ain't rented
    Talk about that bitch, oh I got plenty
    I'm talkin' bout a lot, like a million bucks in pennies
    These pussies riding waves, so why they motherfuckin' spending?
    And my diamonds black like spades, and I'm smilin' and grinnin'

    [Verse 2: Gunna]
    I'm puttin' a trackin' chip inside my watch
    I'm rich with felons, ain't no tellin', I can never be a cop
    Set the Forgi's on Pirelli, it got me swervin' dodging pots
    My investor done invested all my extras in the stocks
    How I make it through the killings?
    How I'm here to see the vision?
    Save until that money rot
    I stack it to the ceiling
    Give 'em everything you got
    Shoot it fully til' its empty
    Let 'em know Don't ever tempt me
    Well respected in the city (huh)
    Money grown I had to grab my Lamborghini out
    Rich on my own, I brought it home and now my family proud
    I got some tucked away in case we get a rainy cloud
    We poured a couple eighths today, I woke up on a cloud

    [Chorus: Young Thug]
    Half a million, got insurance on my watch
    Half a million, I went got me some insurance on my wrist
    I told lil' ma Be careful bitch, this all on my expense
    I told her Watch the wheels on the Bent', cause' it ain't rented
    Talk about that bitch, oh I got plenty
    I'm talkin' bout a lot, like a million bucks in pennies
    These pussies riding waves, so why they motherfuckin' spending?
    And my diamonds black like spades, and I'm smilin' and grinnin'

    [Outro]
    I don't believe ya
    When you say you're different
    (Taurus)
    'Cause I heard it all before

    #YoungThug #InsureMyWrist #Gunna #Punk #OfficialAudio #SLATT

    ℗ 2021 Young Stoner Life Records exclusively distributed by 300 Entertainment/Atlantic Records

  • linoleum nofx

    2:11

    1st song punk in drublic

  • blink-182 - All The Small Things

    2:51

    REMASTERED IN HD!
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    Music video by blink-182 performing All The Small Things. (C) 2000 Geffen Records

    #Blink182 #AllTheSmallThings #Remastered

  • SNFU - Dont Have The Cow

    2:39

    Punk-O-Rama vol.2 track #15.

  • Die Slow

    3:58

    Provided to YouTube by 300 Entertainment/Atl

    Die Slow (with Strick) · Young Thug · Strick

    Punk

    ℗ 2021 300 Entertainment / Atlantic Recording Corporation

    Masterer, Unknown, Recorded by: A.'Bainz' Bains
    Producer: Charlie Handsome
    With Vocals: Strick
    Writer: Jeffery Williams
    Writer: Ryan Vojtesak
    Writer: Tauren Strickland

    Auto-generated by YouTube.

  • Sleater-Kinney - Jumpers OFFICIAL VIDEO

    4:27

    Sub Pop Records reissued the remastered catalog of the acclaimed American rock band, Sleater-Kinney on October 21st 2014. Their seven albums (recorded over a breakneck ten years), have been remastered from the original analog tapes and are available on CD, LP, download and a limited edition deluxe vinyl box set.

    Jumpers from Sleater-Kinney's 2005 release, The Woods

    Sub Pop Mega Mart
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  • The Muffs - Kids in America

    3:22

    RIP kim shattuck
    1963-2019

    © 1995 The Muffs - Kids in America
    Clueless Original Motion Picture Soundtrack

    [Lyrics]:

    Looking out a dirty old window
    Down below the cars in the
    City go rushing by
    I sit here alone
    And I wonder why

    Friday night and everyone's moving
    I can fell the heat
    But it's shooting
    Heading down
    I search for the beat in this dirty town

    Down town the young ones are going
    Down town the young ones are growing

    [Chorus:]

    We're the kids in America [x2]
    Everybody live for the music-go-round

    Bright lights the music gets faster
    Look boy, don't check on your watch
    Not another glance
    I'm not leaving now, honey not a chance

    Hot-shot, give me no problems
    Much later baby you'll be saying never mind
    You know life is cruel, life is never kind

    Kind hearts don't make a new story
    Kind hearts don't grab any glory

    [Chorus]

    Come closer, honey that's better
    Got to get a brand new experience
    Feeling right
    Oh don't try to stop baby
    Hold me tight

    Outside a new day is dawning
    Outside Suburbia's sprawling everywhere
    I don't want to go baby
    New York to East California
    There's a new wave coming I warn you

    [Ch.]

    We're the kids
    We're the kids
    We're the kids in America

    (Originally by Kim Wilde. All music content belongs to the Muffs)
    From the Muffs compilation album Hamburger (Released - 2000)

  • Alkaline Trio- Mercy Me

    2:49

    I do not own the music!!!!!
    First lyric video. Let me know on how I can make it better. Requests, of course(:
    And don't be an asshole on the comments. Thanks.

  • Agnostic Front - Gotta Go Epitaph Records

    3:20

    Agnostic Front - Gotta Go - Like this video? Subscribe to BlankTV to see thousands more at the Net's biggest, uncensored, completely d.i.y. punk, hardcore, indie and alternative music video site, BlankTV!
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    ***
    Director: Drew Stone

    Lyrics:
    From the east coast to the west coast
    Gotta gotta gotta go
    Two sounds of a revolution
    Gotta gotta gotta go
    In our hearts in our souls
    Gotta gotta gotta go
    United we stand divided we fall
    Gotta gotta go
    Can't keep touch with you or me
    Gotta gotta go
    Need sense of security
    Gotta gotta go
    Want to live my life for me
    Gotta gotta go
    Why can't they just let me be
    Gotta gotta go
    Say I'm crazy
    Just brain dead
    Planting thoughts
    Within my head
    Can't believe
    What I've said
    What has become of me
    What has become of me
    Don't believe what you've been told
    Gotta gotta go
    Never seen no streets paved in gold
    Gotta gotta go
    Mindless violence ruined me
    Gotta gotta go
    No such thing as something
    Gotta gotta go
    Say I'm crazy
    Just brain dead
    Planting thoughts
    Within my head
    Can't believe
    What I've said
    What has become of me
    What has become of me
    I gotta gotta go
    Gotta gotta go
    I gotta gotta go
    Gotta gotta go
    I gotta gotta get out of here
    Gotta gotta go
    I gotta gotta go
    Gotta gotta go
    I gotta gotta go
    I gotta gotta go
    I gotta gotta go
    I gotta gotta get out of here
    I gotta gotta go
    I gotta gotta go
    I gotta gotta go
    Out of here

  • Sex Pistols - Anarchy In The UK

    3:31

    Okay... Over 1 millon views. Amazing!

    ----

    From Never Mind the Bollocks, Here's the Sex Pistols
    album. Relased at 1977.

    Genre: Punk Rock

    LYRICS:

    Right ! now ! ha ha ha ha ha

    I am an antichrist
    I am an anarchist
    Dont know what I want but
    I know how to get it
    I wanna destroy the passer by cos i

    I wanna be anarchy !
    No dogs body

    Anarchy for the u.k its coming sometime and maybe
    I give a wrong time stop a trafic line
    Your future dream is a shopping scheme cos i

    I wanna be anarchy !
    In the city

    How many ways to get what you want
    I use the best I use the rest
    I use the enemy I use anarchy cos i

    I wanna be anarchy !
    The only way to be !

    Is this the m.p.l.a
    Or is this the u.d.a
    Or is this the i.r.a
    I thought it was the u.k or just
    Another country
    Another council tenancy

    I wanna be an anarchist
    Oh what a name
    Get pissed destroy !

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  • Dont call me white - Nofx

    2:35

    Nofx rulesss

  • Day Before

    2:16

    Provided to YouTube by 300 Entertainment/Atl

    Day Before (with Mac Miller) · Young Thug · Mac Miller

    Punk

    ℗ 2021 300 Entertainment / Atlantic Recording Corporation

    Masterer, Unknown, Recorded by: A.'Bainz' Bains
    With Vocals: Mac Miller
    Producer: TaeBeast
    Producer: Verzache

    Auto-generated by YouTube.

  • Guttermouth - Can I Borrow Some Ambition?

    2:21

    I OWN NONE OF THIS!

  • ALL - Worlds on Heroin

    2:00

    ALL World's On Heroin (Music Video)
    from Studio Album Mass Nerder (1998)

  • Descendents - Hope

    2:01

    Artist: Descendents
    Album: Milo Goes to College
    Track: Hope

  • The Bronx, Knifeman

    4:00

    The Bronx, Knifeman

  • Dead Kennedys -Nazi Punks Fuck Off

    1:04

    Punk ain't no religious cult
    Punk means thinking for yourself
    You ain't hardcore cos you spike your hair
    When a jock still lives inside your head

    Nazi punks
    Nazi punks
    Nazi punks-Fuck Off!

    Nazi punks
    Nazi punks
    Nazi punks-Fuck Off!

    If you've come to fight, get outa here
    You ain't no better than the bouncers
    We ain't trying to be police
    When you ape the cops it ain't anarchy

    [Repeat chorus]

    Ten guys jump one, what a man
    You fight each other, the police state wins
    Stab your backs when you trash our halls
    Trash a bank if you've got real balls

    You still think swastikas look cool
    The real nazis run your schools
    They're coaches, businessmen and cops
    In a real fourth reich you'll be the first to go

    [Repeat chorus]

    You'll be the first to go
    You'll be the first to go
    You'll be the first to go
    Unless you think

  • Droppin Jewels

    3:39

    Provided to YouTube by 300 Entertainment/Atl

    Droppin Jewels · Young Thug

    Punk

    ℗ 2021 300 Entertainment / Atlantic Recording Corporation

    Masterer, Unknown, Recorded by: A.'Bainz' Bains
    Producer: K-Notes
    Producer: Pro Logic
    Producer: TURBO

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  • Off With Their Heads - Home Full Album

    30:16



    01 - Start Walking 0:00
    02 - Shirts 1:46
    03 - Nightlife 4:18
    04 - Focus On Your Own Family 6:47
    05 - Altar Boy Blues 9:04
    06 - Don't Make Me Go 11:31
    07 - Come Find Me 14:44
    08 - Janie 17:30
    09 - Seek Advice Elsewhere 19:34
    10 - Always Alone 21:44
    11 - Stolen Away 24:18
    12 - Take Me Out 27:49

  • Rancid - Ruby Soho video clip

    2:53

  • Fifth Day Dead

    2:31

    Provided to YouTube by 300 Entertainment/Atl

    Fifth Day Dead · Young Thug

    Punk

    ℗ 2021 300 Entertainment / Atlantic Recording Corporation

    Masterer, Unknown, Recorded by: A.'Bainz' Bains
    Producer: Andrew Watt
    Producer: Louis Bell
    Writer: Andrew Watt
    Writer: Jeffery Williams
    Writer: Louis Bell

    Auto-generated by YouTube.

  • Bad Brains - Banned in D.C.

    2:09

    From the self titled album.

    ROIR 1982


    roir-usa.com

  • The Sex Pistols - God Save The Queen

    3:19

    God Save The Queen by The Sex Pistols


    LYRICS
    God save the Queen
    the fascist regime,
    they made you a moron
    a potential H-bomb.

    God save the Queen
    she ain't no human being.
    There is no future
    in England's dreaming

    Don't be told what you want
    Don't be told what you need.
    There's no future
    there's no future
    there's no future for you

    God save the Queen
    we mean it man
    we love our queen
    God saves

    God save the Queen
    'cos tourists are money
    and our figurehead
    is not what she seems

    Oh God save history
    God save your mad parade
    Oh Lord God have mercy
    all crimes are paid.

    When there's no future
    how can there be sin
    we're the flowers
    in the dustbin
    we're the poison
    in your human machine
    we're the future
    you're future

    God save the Queen
    we mean it man
    we love our queen
    God saves


    God save the Queen
    we mean it man
    there is no future
    in England's dreaming

    No future
    no future for you
    no fufure for me

  • New York Dolls - Personality Crisis

    3:41

    Well we can't take it this week
    And her friends don't want another speach
    Hoping for a better day to hear what she's got to say

    All about that
    Personality Crisis you got it while it was hot
    But now frustration and heartache is what you got
    (That's why they talk about Personality)

    But now your tryin to be some no you got to do some
    Wanna be someone who cow wow wows
    But you think about the times you did they took every ounce
    When it sure got to be a shame when you start to scream and shout
    You got to contradict all those times you were butterflyin about

    (You were butterflyin)
    All about that Personality Crisis you got it while it was hot
    But now frustration and heartache is what you got
    break

    And your a prima ballerina on a spring afternoon
    Change on into the wolfman howlin at the moon hooowww

    All about that Personality Crisis you got it while it was hot
    But now frustration and heartache is what you got

    Now with all the crossin fingers that mother nature says
    Your mirrors get jammed up with all your friends

    That personality everything starts to blend
    Personality when your mind starts to blend
    Personality impression of a friend,
    Of a friend, of a friend, of a friend, of a friend
    Personality wonderin how celebrities ever met
    (Look and find out on television)

    Personality Crisis you got it while it was hot
    Frustration and heartache is all you got, don't you worry
    Personality Crisis please don't cry
    It's just a Personality Crisis, please don't stop

    Because you walk a Personality
    Talk a Personality

  • Against Me! - I Was A Teenage Anarchist HD Official Video

    3:17

    New official video for Against Me!'s I Was A Teenage An­ar­chist from their up­com­ing al­bum White Cross­es. Di­rect­ed by Marc Klas­feld.

    White Crosses, produced by Butch Vig and mixed by Alan Moulder, will be released on June 7/8!
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  • Young Thug - Contagious Official Audio

    2:31

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    LYRICS
    [Intro]
    I wish that keepin' it real really was contagious

    [Chorus]
    I wish that keepin' it real really was contagious
    'Cause I'd be showing off, always met with fake shit
    But that's what's in my heart I can never change it
    I just wish that things were reciprocating

    [Verse 1]
    I told my lawyer, change the situation
    Told the judge that I was always fakin'
    But I know it's in my heart and I feel it breakin'
    Told him let go of my boys that would be amazing
    Try to blink out every time, I'm hidden in different spaces
    Bought the same LaFerrari and told 'em keep it basic
    Put up on them same lil' boys, told them let's get to racing
    She don't need to know what it is, now boy my money weighin'
    Yeah, keep on dodgin' years, my young nigga waitin'
    I done gave away my Porsche, I throw up
    I don't pass the torch, I pour up
    Syrup, when I'm forced, I ho’ up
    Out and in, I reck her core
    I took my finger and I remade the sore

    [Chorus]
    I wish that keepin' it real really was contagious
    'Cause I'd be showing off, always met with fake shit
    But that's what's in my heart I can never change it
    I just wish that things were reciprocating

    [Post-Chorus]
    They always told me I'd be going places
    Now I'm just surrounded by these different faces
    But all of this applause, yeah, it came with hatred
    I wish that keepin' it real really was contagious

    [Verse 2]
    Yeah, uh
    Yesterday my daughter told me
    Daddy, you the best, I told her
    I'm makin' it back tonight
    Baby, pass me that vest
    I know I'm livin' that fast life
    But I sign niggas and I sign checks
    I put a quarter mill' on my fingers just like Lil Baby and they all baguettes
    Every week I made four thousand, servin' bands for my big homie
    I know I wasn't doin' it forever but it had moved me up from lonely
    Sometimes you gotta take baby steps
    But now you grown and got to want it
    Everything you doin', wonder every ho you screwin'
    I ball like Harden, Jordan
    I try to keep my mouth closed
    But I told them all the stories
    I had five bitches with me lit like Robert Horry
    I told my bitch from every strugglin' day we buyin' the store

    [Chorus]
    I wish that keepin' it real really was contagious
    'Cause I'd be showing love, always met with fake shit
    But that's what's in my heart I can never change it
    I just wish that things were reciprocating

    [Post-Chorus]
    They always told me I'd be going places
    Now I'm just surrounded by these different faces
    But all of this applause, yeah, it kept with hatred
    I wish that keepin' it real really was contagious

    #YoungThug #Contagious #Punk #OfficialAudio #SLATT

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  • Social Distortion - I Was Wrong

    4:17

    Social Distortion - I Was Wrong Live @ Osterrocknacht Düsseldorf 1997
    I've Uploaded The Whole Show,
    Setlist:
    1. Under My Thumb
    2. Don't Drag Me Down
    3. Untitled
    4. Can't Run No More
    5. Another State Of Mind
    6. Mommy's Little Monster
    7. I Was Wrong
    8. Ring Of Fire

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  • Ten Foot Pole A. D. D.

    3:03

    Song about A.D.D.

  • PRETTY VACANT-SEX PISTOLS

    3:17

  • Yellowcard - Ocean Avenue

    3:19

    Yellowcard - Ocean Avenue

    Lyrics.

    There's a place off Ocean Avenue
    Where I used to sit and talk with you
    We were both 16 and it felt so right
    Sleeping all day, staying up all night
    Staying up all night

    There's a place on the corner of Cherry Street
    We would walk on the beach in our bare feet
    We were both 18 and it felt so right
    Sleeping all day, staying up all night
    Staying up all night

    If I could find you now things would get better
    We could leave this town and run forever
    Let your waves crash down on me and take me away

    There's a piece of you that's here with me
    It's everywhere I go, it's everything I see
    When I sleep, I dream and it gets me by
    I can make believe that you're here tonight
    That you're here tonight

    If I could find you now things would get better
    We could leave this town and run forever
    I know somewhere, somehow we'll be together
    Let your waves crash down on me and take me away

    I remember the look in your eyes
    When I told you that this was goodbye
    You were begging me not tonight
    Not here, not now
    We're looking up at the same night sky
    And keep pretending the sun will not rise
    Be together for one more night
    Somewhere, somehow

    If I could find you now things would get better
    We could leave this town and run forever
    I know somewhere, somehow we'll be together
    Let your waves crash down on me and take me away


    ( I tried Fall For You from Secondhand Serenade, but Youtube didnt let me... )

  • XRay Spex - Oh Bondage! Up Yours!

    3:31

    X-Ray Spex - Oh Bondage! Up Yours! (1977)

  • The Distillers - City of Angels Hellcat Records

    3:43

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    Director: Boo@TBM

    Lyrics:
    It's going down, tonight in this town
    'Cause they stare and growl, they all stare and growl
    I take a scar, everytime I cry
    'Cause it ain't my style, no, it ain't my style
    Going down to the gravel, head to the barrel
    Take this life and end this struggle
    Los Angeles, come scam me, please
    Emptiness never sleeps at Cliftons 6 A.M.
    With your bag lady friend and your mind descending
    Stripped of the right to be a human in control
    It's warmer in Hell, so down we go
    They say this is the city
    The city of angels, all I see is dead wings
    They say this is the city
    The city of angels, all I see is dead wings
    It's a ghost town, rabid underworld
    Dionysian night, vitriolic twilight
    A mirage come up, it never ends
    Once you get burnt, you're never the same
    Left behind, erased from time
    Ain't no decency in being boxed up alive
    Look around, ain't no R.I.P. signs here
    We don't rest in peace, we just disappear
    So here we are, Los Angeles
    No angels singing in your valley of unease
    I watch the sun roll down the Pacific
    Over hookered Sunset Strip
    They say this is the city
    The city of angels, all I see is dead wings
    They say this is the city
    The city of angels, all I see is dead wings
    There's a black moon tonight
    Ain't shining down on the western neon lights
    There's a black moon tonight
    Ain't shining down on the western neon lights
    They say this is the city
    The city of angels, all I see is dead wings
    They say this is the city
    The city of angels, all I see is dead wings
    They say this is the city
    The city of angels, all I see is dead wings
    They say this is the city
    The city of angels, all I see is dead wings

  • Strung Out - Analog with lyrics

    2:36

    Through the coolest haze
    of this dreamlike maze
    it has begun
    and all I wanted you near

    With these wounds I bled
    a perfect tone of red
    in isolation
    through the swollen eyes

    Of the dying, and my waking dreams
    we're all dying to become what we swore we never would

    Now I watch and mourn in bloom

    You take the way you know
    I'll take the road unknown
    and meet you there
    at the end of time

    We are frequency
    we are tragedy
    we are the love
    we need to keep us here

    We are the dying, we are the hungry ones
    we are the waiting forever faithful
    when I see you on the other side
    I will not be the same
    as I was when I was yours

    How I wanted you near

    We are the dying, we are the lonely ones
    we are the heartache forever waiting
    when I see you on the other side
    I will not be the same
    as I was when I was yours

    We've got the anger, fear and isolation,
    exiled to this place.
    We've got the pain, separates the tragic years
    I've gone through all this waste
    and when we finally separate ourselves,
    the world we choose to leave behind
    I will not be the same
    as I was when I was yours.

  • Young Thug - Hate The Game Official Audio

    2:45

    The official audio for Young Thug's Hate The Game from his album 'Punk' - Out Now!
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    LYRICS
    [Chorus]
    I fucked her the first night, and then I never called again
    Next time lil' shawty seen me, I was ridin' with her friend
    This alligator Kelly, not the Stacey, please
    Do not hate me, hate the game, baby

    [Post-Chorus 1]
    Do not hate me, hate the game, baby
    Do not hate me, hate the game, baby
    Hopped out the Lamborghini, and she ate me
    All this water on my sleeve, I need a jet ski (Yes sir)

    [Verse 1]
    Hopped off a Delta to a private jet (Hopped off)
    Hopped out, Beretta, then I shot his neck (Grah)
    Green face AP, I'm 'bout to call it Shrek (Green, green)
    Throw me a baddie, then I caught the catch (Go)
    How you don’t hate the game and hate me? (Me)
    Lot of flaw and misconceptions what it be (Yeah)
    I done came back from the dust, wipe off the leaves (Yeah)
    I don't want none of these sluts from off the streets

    [Chorus]
    I fucked her the first night, and then I never called again
    Next time lil' shawty seen me, I was ridin' with her friend
    This alligator Kelly, not the Stacey, please
    Do not hate me, hate the game, baby

    [Post-Chorus 2]
    This baby blue Rolls Royce done made lil' shawty drop her jaw
    A nigga gettin' so big, I gotta get drove 'round by the law
    Got tattoos up her sleeve, we on a shoppin' spree
    Do not hate me, hate the game, baby

    [Verse 2]
    I just left the Cullinan up at Copper Cove (Skrrt-skrrt)
    Rolls Royce sittin' on my wrist, and, yes, it plain gold (Oh, oh)
    I told that bitch, Don't fall for that lil' chainsaw (Oh, oh)
    Turn it on from off and cut your name out (Yeah)
    My watch and my rings and my chains cost (Oh, oh)
    My boxers and my tank, they done came off (Oh, oh)
    Fuck cops, til’ then I bang with my thang out (Yeah)
    I drank sauces, yeah, yeah (Oh, oh)

    [Refrain]
    Do not hate me, hate the game, baby
    Do not hate me, hate the game, baby
    Do not hate me, hate the game, baby
    Do not hate me, hate the game, baby

    [Chorus]
    I fucked her the first night, and then I never called again
    Next time lil' shawty seen me, I was ridin' with her friend
    This alligator Kelly, not the Stacey, please
    Do not hate me, hate the game, baby

    [Post-Chorus 2]
    This baby blue Rolls Royce done made lil' shawty drop her jaw
    A nigga gettin' so big, I gotta get drove 'round by the law
    Got tattoos up her sleeve, we on a shoppin' spree
    Do not hate me, hate the game, baby

    [Refrain]
    Do not hate me, hate the game, baby
    Do not hate me, hate the game, baby
    Do not hate me, hate the game, baby
    Do not hate me, hate the game, baby

    #YoungThug #HateTheGame #Punk #OfficialAudio #SLATT

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  • Young Thug - Droppin Jewels Official Audio

    3:39

    The official audio for Young Thug's Droppin Jewels from his album 'Punk' - Out Now!
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    LYRICS
    [Chorus]
    (Show me that I'm done, I'm finished here, but still no fear, yeah)
    Ain't no more reminiscin'
    Ain't no more judging', no intuition
    (Tell me why I'm livin', why am I remaining here?)
    I was smokin' 'Scotti, but not Pippen
    I taught my son how to stack that shit to the ceiling

    [Verse 1]
    Drop a body, and you wouldn't have to pay for lunch
    I told my dawg I'm ridin' whether he right or wrong
    I done got big, they record my life through a drone
    I told my bitch to stand behind me, I'm in my zone
    She like, How the fuck you ain't never wrote a song?
    Same reason your fine ass ain't never wore a thong
    You ain't ridin' for life, then I'd just rather ride alone
    Bought you a spot, now you don't ever gotta go
    Yeah, I told my nigga I'ma drop the jewels on him
    You gotta go through this shit here with your heart, you can't snooze on it
    It's bad, you better get rid of it or lose on it
    I know you heard that old saying about bad fruit, homie
    Huh, if you can't beat 'em, knock it out 'em
    Huh, if you gon' kill 'em, better not be sloppy
    I told my daughter, Keep one in the head, she ain't gotta cock it
    I told my son if he wanted to live, he might catch a body
    I told my son he ain't a cheerleader but he might gotta catch a body
    His driver named Joe, but he still can't do it sloppy
    I just hopped up out that Ghost, I been drivin' a dead body
    I ain't really into nothin', but I spend it like a hobby
    I was locked inside the trap, didn't think about it, but I got out it
    And my cars and clothes exotic
    Ain't 6ix9ine, but two hoes with me right now, you can call me Shotti
    I been droppin' all my Vicks and now the FBI won't stop me
    Got this shit on fire like Takis, nigga, woah, woah

    [Chorus]
    (Show me that I'm done, I'm finished here, but still no fear, yeah)
    Ain't no more reminiscin'
    Ain't no more judging', no intuition
    (Tell me why I'm livin', why am I remaining here?)
    I was smokin' 'Scotti, but not Pippen
    I taught my son how to stack that shit to the ceiling

    [Verse 2]
    Yeah, they complimenting my new Rolls Royce
    TV in the front of that motherfucker like a tour bus
    Spirit of ecstasy got me feelin' so blessed, you see
    I told my bitch I was 'bout to go shoot up Treaster Tree
    Half a million dollars on my dawgs and all my cars
    Couple millions to my mama and my pa
    Got the sniper on the roof for niggas tryna act hard
    I just bought a brand new coupe, and it's a black Jaguar
    Matte black, old Trans Am, thank you, ma'am
    We gon' make us a porn star video, new cam
    I came up just watchin' my pop gamble my food stamps
    I just cause cramps, I don't go back and forth with tramps
    Baby, we stamped, just for that, I'ma call you Ma'am
    Got that T-Rex, I just gave my daddy the Cam
    I got the sheets wet
    Pick that lil' bitch up, then I slam her like I'm from B-X
    Then I fold her up like a crown, yeah
    It was dark, then I came to the light
    I was poor, and now my doors suicide
    I don't know how to make it right, right
    Got four Birkins for you, keep it light, light
    I don't care about you leaving me
    I got no time to try to make it right
    I just hope you find another life
    Won’t pick you up if you ever fall, right? (Woah, woah, woah)

    [Chorus]
    (Show me that I'm done, I'm finished here, but still no fear, yeah)
    Ain't no more reminiscin'
    Ain't no more judging', no intuition
    (Tell me why I'm livin', why am I remaining here?)
    I was smokin' 'Scotti, but not Pippen
    I taught my son how to stack that shit to the ceiling

    #YoungThug #DroppinJewels #Punk #OfficialAudio #SLATT

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  • Hot Water Music - Trusty Chords

    2:50

    Artist : Hot Water Music
    Song : Trusty Chords
    Album : Caution (2002)

    You'll get it right sometime. You will.
    I tell myself that everyday.
    You don't need to latch on to anything.
    You'll just end up back here
    In your little limbo scene.
    It's repetitious and exhausting.
    I might need some therapy;
    Anything to keep me in check through the day.

    Don't think about your lover.
    You're already steady shaking.
    I might need a sedative,
    But I hate the taste of medicine.
    You just need to let her go.
    These pills shaking in my hand
    Just make me feel defeated,
    Like I'm not able to just let her go away.

    I hate this place but I love these chords.
    An empty fate just means an even score.
    And the pain this morning...
    It filled my head.
    It's Jameson.
    It means that I'm not dead.

    And I just can't seem to get away
    There's no such thing as escape,
    Even with the sedatives
    You're always in the same state,
    Clutching to a limbo scene.
    You're never changing anything,
    You just stop the shaking.
    And it's constantly repeated through the days.

  • Young Thug - Scoliosis Official Audio

    2:51

    The official audio for Young Thug's Scoliosis with Lil Double O from his album 'Punk' - Out Now!
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    LYRICS
    [Intro: Young Thug]
    Yeah, Double O
    I catch your bitch and I hit with the Trojan
    (Kutta, cut that shit up man)
    White diamonds like a dove or lotion (Woo)

    [Chorus: Young Thug]
    Pussy young nigga try fuck with the kid
    But they can't fuck up nothin', I got on my motion
    I promise I come for the smoke
    And Young Double with me and the guns are smokin' (Yeah)
    I fuck on that bitch, get in motion
    Got twenty-some karats, my shit out the ocean (Okay)
    I cop me a Cartier skeleton, yeah (Yeah), scoliosis (Woo)
    Back to back
    Lambo' with Taurus (Woo)
    I fucked that bitch with a virus (Woo)
    I put the beam on the carbon (Hoo)
    I put the Drac' on the charger (Woo)
    Blue diamonds bitch like a Dodger (Woo)
    Racks longer than MARTA (Woo)
    I came to school tardy (Woo)
    I was fuckin' your daughter (Sex)

    [Verse 1: Young Thug]
    Whole lotta bags (Whole lotta bags)
    FN in the Jag' (F in the back)
    Put some hoes in the cab
    Put the child in the trash (Yeah)
    Let it hit like Steve Nash (Yeah, yeah)
    I get lettuce, that's cash (Cash)
    I go 'Vette on they ass
    I'm not finishing' last (I'm not finishing' last)
    I'm stackin' my cash up (Cash), I was gettin' my bag (Gettin' my bag)
    I was tellin' we playin' but Double O tryna spazz (Tryna spazz)
    I don't need my shit cut, it's snakes in my grass (Snakes in the grass)
    I was smashin' the gas (Smashin' the gas, yeah)

    [Chorus: Young Thug]
    Pussy young nigga try fuck with the kid
    But they can't fuck up nothin', I got on my motion (walked down)
    I promise I come for the smoke
    And Young Double with me and the guns are smokin' (Yeah)(let’s go, let’s go)
    I fuck on that bitch, get in motion
    Got twenty-some karats, my shit out the ocean (Okay)
    I cop me a Cartier skeleton, yeah (Yeah), scoliosis (Woo)
    Back to back Lambo' with Taurus (Woo)
    I fucked that bitch with a virus (Woo)
    I put the beam on the carbon (Hoo)
    I put the Drac' on the charger (Woo)
    Move down that bitch like a Dodger (Woo)
    Racks longer than Morty (Woo)
    I came to school tardy (Woo)
    I was fuckin' your daughter (Sex)

    [Verse 2: Lil Double O]
    My diamonds, they look like water
    Fuckin' your daughter, Lil Double O been lit
    Everywhere I go, got a chopper
    Fuck blowin' up rappin', I'd rather just ride 'til I'm rich
    Get down with a bust down for the one wrist
    Slime told me the gate out, (Say what) G6 now the ho lit
    Uh, since the ho act rich, I put that lil' ho on the move
    Slime the boy out, get that shit off your wrist
    Can't get no sleep, I'd rather chase money takin' bricks
    Got more money than my opps, why the fuck I'm on dick?
    Don't do no talkin', just pull up with choppers and hit
    That my twin, we pull up and step on shit
    Double O with the scope with the chopper, I don't need no pick
    Pen hittin' too hard like a football hit
    With seven-hundred FBG, YSL
    Catch a body, you gon' get a bag, don't tell

    [Chorus: Young Thug]
    Pussy young nigga try fuck with the kid
    But they can't fuck up nothin', I got on my motion
    I promise I come for the smoke
    And Young Double with me and the guns are smokin' (Yeah)
    I fuck on that bitch, get in motion
    Got twenty-some karats, my shit out the ocean (Okay)
    I cop me a Cartier skeleton, yeah (Yeah), scoliosis (Woo)
    Back to back Lambo' with Taurus (Woo)
    I fucked that bitch with a virus (Woo)
    I put the beam on the carbon (Hoo)
    I put the Drac' on the charger (Woo)
    Move down that bitch like a Dodger (Woo)
    Racks longer than Morty (Woo)
    I came to school tardy (Woo)
    I was fuckin' your daughter (Sex)

    #YoungThug #Scoliosis #LilDoubleO #Punk #OfficialAudio #SLATT

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  • New Girl - Suicide Machines - WITH LYRICS !

    2:05

    the song New Girl, By Suicide Machines
    LYRICS:

    Yeah!

    Well, I can't wait to tell you all about her.
    All about my new girl.
    (He can't wait to tell you 'bout his new girl.)
    And I can't wait for you to hear me shout it.
    All about my new girl.
    (He can't wait to tell you 'bout his new girl.)

    Ahhh

    When we were together,
    You tried to break my heart.
    So, you always did your best
    To keepin' us apart.
    And now you're dead and gone.
    I got a new thing going.
    Can't wait to see your face
    When you and your friends show up.

    So, I got a (A NEW GIRL!) [4x]

    Something makes you think that you're some kind of winner.
    So, you wanna get married and cook somebody's dinner?
    So, you're makin' fun of my 'cause I'm young and got no money.
    You've got no time for school 'n books.
    You've got no time to study.

    Well, I can't wait to tell you all about her.
    All about my new girl.
    (He can't wait to tell you 'bout his new girl.)
    I can't wait for you to hear me shout it.
    All about my new girl.
    (He can't wait to tell you 'bout his new girl.)

    THE NEW GIRL!

    So, I got a (A NEW GIRL!) [x4]

    Hey! [x16]
    Ahhhhhhhhh

    You're the type of girl that any guy would die for.
    That's the way it looks
    And I'm really glad to think so.
    Sunk into my friends and your popularity.
    But you never ever took the time to see the real me.

    Well, I can't wait to tell you all about her.
    All about my new girl.
    (He can't wait to tell you 'bout his new girl.)
    I can't wait for you to hear me shout it.
    All about my new girl.
    (He can't wait to tell you 'bout his new girl.)

    THE NEW GIRL!

    So, I got a (A NEW GIRL!) [x4]

    He can't wait to tell you all about.. (THE NEW GIRL!) [x4]
    THIS ONE!
    NEW GIRL!

  • Im Shipping Up To Boston - Dropkick Murphys

    2:45

    Dropkick Murphys perform this song on the waterfront in East Boston. While hanging with hooligans and runnin' from the cops.

  • Sum 41-Fat lip lyrics

    3:01

    Woooooooow! Thank you all for all these views! Never thought i'd would get that manyxD
    ]Font: Bleeding Cowboys[
    THANKSS GUYS!

  • Rise Against - Prayer Of The Refugee

    3:26

    REMASTERED IN HD!!
    Official Music Video for Prayer Of The Refugee performed by Rise Against.

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  • AFI - Girls Not Grey

    3:11

    AFI Live at MTV Hard Rock 2003

  • Everything Is Alright - Motion City Soundtrack

    5:28

    Artist: Motion City Soundtrack
    Album: Commit This To Memory
    Song: Everything Is Alright
    --
    Lyrics:

    Tell me that you're alright,
    Yeah everything is alright.
    Oh please tell me that you're alright,
    Yeah everything is alright.

    Give me a reason to end this discussion,
    To break with tradition.
    To fold and divide.

    Cause I hate the ocean, theme parks and airplanes,
    Talking with strangers, waiting in line..
    I'm through with these pills that make me sit still.
    Are you feeling fine?
    Yes, I feel just fine.

    Tell me that you're alright,
    Yeah everything is alright.
    Oh please tell me that you're alright,
    Yeah everything is alright.

    I'm sick of the things I do when I'm nervous
    Like cleaning the oven or checking my tires
    Or counting the number of tiles in the ceiling..
    Head for the hills, the kitchen's on fire!

    I used to rely on self-medication,
    I guess I still do that from time to time.
    But I'm getting better at fighting the future,
    Someday you'll be fine..
    Yes, I'll be just fine.

    Tell me that you're alright,
    Yeah everything is alright.
    Oh please tell me that you're alright,
    Yeah everything is alright.

    Give me a reason (I don't believe a word)
    To end this discussion (of anything I've heard)
    To break with tradition (they tell me that it's not so hard)
    To fold and divide (it's not so hard)
    So let's not get carried (away with everything)
    Away with the process (from here to in-between)
    of elimination (the long goodbye)
    I don't want to waste your time.

    Tell me that you're alright,
    Yeah everything is alright.
    Oh please tell me that you're alright,
    Yeah everything is alright.

    (Alright)
    Tell me that you're alright, (Hi, everything's great)
    Yeah everything is alright. (Everything's fine)
    Oh please tell me that you're alright, (Hi, everything's great)
    Yeah everything is alright.
    (Everything's fine) (x4]
    --
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    I do not own any of this used in this video. This video is soley fan based and are purely used for the primary intent of enjoyment for others. No copyright infringement is intended, and all materials belong to their rightful owners or companies.

  • NOFX - Bob

    2:03

    Song 3 of the album The Greatest Songs Ever Written By Us by NOFX.

    NOFX - Bob
    Composed by Fat Mike.

  • The Gaslight Anthem-American Slang

    41:44

    1. American Slang
    2. Stay Lucky
    3. Bring It On
    4. The Diamond Church Street Choir
    5. The Queen of Lower Chelsea
    6. Orphans
    7. Boxer
    8. Old Haunts
    9. The Spirit of Jazz
    10. We Did It When We Were Young

  • Young Thug - Stupid/Asking Official Audio

    5:34

    The official audio for Young Thug's Stupid/Asking from his album 'Punk' - Out Now!
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    LYRICS
    Metro!
    Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh
    Yeah, ooh, ooh, ooh
    Yeah
    Yeah

    Heard you went and fucked my friend, is you stupid?
    Heard you went and copped the Benz, is you stupid?
    Spendin' all your dividends, is you stupid?
    You must be stupid, you must be stupid
    You done went and fucked my friend, is you stupid?
    Heard you went and copped the Benz, is you stupid?
    Spendin' all your dividends, is you stupid?
    You must be stupid, you must be stupid, hey

    Ooh, ooh, ooh
    Ooh, wooh, ooh, ooh
    Ooh, ooh, ooh
    Ooh, ooh

    I've been swappin' out all these bitches
    Kickin' my pimpin', pimpin'
    She pull up and get right to it, she know my intuition
    I talk loud as hell to this bitch
    I don't do no pillow kickin'
    Richie Millie kid, I'm so embarrassеd, ain't none no tickin'
    Oh, won't go, oh my God, I just seen a UFO (Ha)
    Five hundred thousand for thе car, fifty thou' for the coat
    Hangin' with some Bloods, Crips, been with a couple folks
    She like, What you doin'? You fuckin' her, I knew it, nigga

    Why you fucked my friend, is you stupid?
    Heard you went and copped the Benz, is you stupid?
    Manipulatin' all my friends, is you stupid?
    Is you stupid? You must be stupid, hey
    You fucked my friend, is you stupid?
    You bought that G63 Benz, is you stupid?
    You spendin' all your racks again, is you stupid?
    Is you stupid, hey, is you stupid?

    Passionate about your motherfuckin' lovin', I
    Get strange when it come down to you lovin' me
    You love me, back what you 'posed to say
    To love to falsetto-re-me
    That's when the cops come by, nigga
    Hopefully it's not the day somebody dyin', nigga
    I don't wanna see another mother cry
    I don't wanna see another mother cry
    Can we K-I-S-S, baby?
    I've been thinking 'bout your top in my Mercedes
    She been goin' through my phone, it's troublin' lately
    Tryna figure out what I'm doin' and why I'm the one make her crazy?

    Is it 'cause you fucked my friend, is you stupid?
    Heard you went and copped a Benz, is you stupid?
    Spendin' all your dividends, is you stupid?
    You must be stupid, you must be stupid
    Heard you went and fucked my friend, is you stupid?
    Heard you went and copped that Benz, is you stupid?
    Spent all your money again, is you stupid?
    Baby, you stupid

    It's alright (Ooh, ooh-ooh, ooh)
    And it's alright, yeah (Ooh, ooh-ooh, ooh)
    And it's alright (Ooh, ooh-ooh, ooh)
    And it's alright, right, right, right (Ooh, ooh-ooh, ooh)
    It's alright (Ooh, ooh-ooh, ooh)
    Hey
    I came in and she said alright
    Hey
    I don't know what she meant of mine
    Hey lil' momma Kawasaki, let's ride
    Let's ride
    Ooh, ooh-ooh, ooh, ooh
    Ooh, ooh-ooh, ooh, ooh
    Ooh, ooh-ooh, ooh, ooh
    Ooh, ooh-ooh, ooh, ooh (Yeah)
    Ooh, ooh-ooh, ooh, ooh (Ooh, ooh)
    Ooh, ooh-ooh, ooh, ooh
    Ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh, ooh
    Ooh, ooh-ooh, ooh, ooh
    Ooh, ooh-ooh, ooh, ooh

    All your old clothes, they gotta go
    Got you cleaning out your closet, darling
    Got you flying like a fly no swappin'
    Let the gang go to your show and now you mobbin'
    No need to butter me up, you can go grab it
    Buy all the baguettes, won't do no crabbin'
    Long as you braggin' and let me stab it
    You hot like a dragon
    And you ain't never gotta ask me

    Askin', askin'
    I'm tired of askin', you tired of askin'
    I'm tired of askin', I'm tired of askin'
    I'm tired of askin', I'm tired of askin'
    I'm tired of askin', askin', I'm tired of askin'
    Askin'

    I'm tryna get in your guts, show me your guts
    I love my bitches up, we all up
    This bitch say I was good for her just like melatonin
    I wanna lay with you every night and we never bond
    Good hair, only comb in the house, is a silicone
    She done put her thong in my mouth and we made a song
    You been window shoppin' all your life and I'm rich
    On my second life, I ditched
    All the ones and fives, I kept
    All the hundos tight, okay
    I can't creep tonight, okay
    I just mixed the Sprite, okay
    I don't wanna play with my life, okay
    Half a million dollars on sight, okay
    I can rely on my dawg, my ex won’ go, he get real racks
    We ain't gotta ask no more, we walking in Marni, you can get that bag
    You a lil' pretty, lil' baddie, let's get on top of that shit and get ratchet
    I just took an Instagram model down right on a dirty mattress
    You want it, you grab it, don't ask me
    You ain't even gotta ask
    You ain't even gotta ask me, you ain't even gotta ask me
    You ain't gotta butter me up
    You can go where you want, you can grab it
    Ain't you tired of askin'?

    Askin', I'm tired of askin', you tired of askin'
    I'm tired of askin', I'm tired of askin'
    I'm tired of askin', I'm tired of askin'
    I'm tired of askin', askin', I'm tired of askin'
    Askin', I'm tired of askin'
    Askin', askin', askin', yeah

    Askin', askin'
    Ooh, yeah, ooh, yeah
    Ooh, ooh, ooh
    Askin', askin'
    Askin', yeah (Ooh woah)
    Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh woah
    Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh

    #YoungThug #StupidAsking #Punk #OfficialAudio #SLATT

  • Operation Ivy - Sound System

    2:15

    I hacked this.

  • Stupid/Asking

    5:34

    Provided to YouTube by 300 Entertainment/Atl

    Stupid/Asking · Young Thug

    Punk

    ℗ 2021 300 Entertainment / Atlantic Recording Corporation

    Masterer, Unknown, Recorded by: A.'Bainz' Bains
    Producer: Charlie Handsome
    Producer: Taurus
    Writer: Jeffery Williams
    Writer: Ryan Vojtesak
    Writer: Taurus Bucy Currie Jr

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  • Matchbook Romance - Monsters lyrics

    4:04

  • Peepin Out The Window

    3:58

    Provided to YouTube by 300 Entertainment/Atl

    Peepin Out The Window (with Future & Bslime) · Young Thug · Bslime · Future

    Punk

    ℗ 2021 300 Entertainment / Atlantic Recording Corporation

    Masterer, Unknown, Recorded by: A.'Bainz' Bains
    Unknown: Baby Plug
    With Vocals: Bslime
    With Vocals: Future
    Writer: Jaborious Martin
    Writer: Jeffery Williams
    Writer: Nayvadius Wilburn

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  • Fucked Up - Sun Glass

    3:29

    From the album Glass Boys. Buy it here:

    Directed by Andy Capper @ VICE / NOISEY & Mike Haliechuk

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    Isiah Flores

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  • Rich Nigga Shit

    2:58

    Provided to YouTube by 300 Entertainment/Atl

    Rich Nigga Shit (with Juice WRLD) · Young Thug · Juice WRLD

    Punk

    ℗ 2021 300 Entertainment / Atlantic Recording Corporation

    Masterer, Unknown, Recorded by: A.'Bainz' Bains
    With Vocals: Juice WRLD
    Producer: Pi’erre Bourne
    Writer: Jarad Higgins
    Writer: Jeffery Williams
    Writer: Jordan Timothy Jenks

    Auto-generated by YouTube.

  • Icy Hot

    3:37

    Provided to YouTube by 300 Entertainment/Atl

    Icy Hot (with Doja Cat) · Young Thug · Doja Cat

    Punk

    ℗ 2021 300 Entertainment / Atlantic Recording Corporation

    Masterer, Unknown, Recorded by: A.'Bainz' Bains
    With Vocals: Doja Cat
    Producer: Wheezy

    Auto-generated by YouTube.

  • Refused - New Noise

    5:14

    Listen To The Full Album:
    New Noise by @Refused from the album 'The Shape Of Punk To Come,' available now. Purchase and Stream Here:

    Lyrics
    Can I scream?
    It’s here for us to admire if we can afford the beauty of it. If we can afford the luxury of turning our heads. If we can adjust that $1000 smile and behold the creation of man. Great words won’t cover ugly actions and good frames won’t save bad paintings.
    We lack the motion to move to the new beat. When the day is over the doors are locked on us. Cause money buys the access and we can’t pay the cost. And how can we expect anyone to listen if we are using the same old voice? We need new noise, new art for the real people.
    We lack the motion to move to the new beat.
    We dance to all the wrong songs and we enjoy all the wrong moves. We are not leading. Yeah. The new beat x10000


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  • Young Thug - Die Slow Official Audio

    3:58

    The official audio for Young Thug's Die Slow with Strick from his album 'Punk' - Out Now!
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    LYRICS
    [Interlude: Young Thug]
    We out in Italy on the water
    Me and Strick recordin’
    Smoking weed, smoking dope (Die Slow, die slow)
    Drinking a lil’ lean
    I actually did good I ain’t drink but a pint this whole tour
    Yeah, on tour I done missed my son’s birthday
    It’s on July the 15th
    Nah, I lowkey, like, really see people riding past on boats right now (Do it up)
    It’s just the-just the penthouse suite know what I’m sayin’, nun’ major, yeah

    [Verse 1: Young Thug]
    Told the lawyer that my brother ain’t going back to prison
    Ion’ give a fuck if I got to turn that nigga Jehovah’s Witness
    I’m just seeking for God’s soul ‘cause I know something’s missing
    Commes de Garçons boxers, and I came from penny-pinchin’
    Came out the struggle, nigga, I already had lost a brother nigga
    Got to fightin’ with the Deputy sheriff, I almost lost my mother nigga

    [Interlude: Young Thug]
    And that’s funny, that’s funny, like
    My momma had broke up with my dad for having a kid on her, and uh
    He had came home one day and saw, um, a car in the driveway
    It was an off-duty sheriff, a deputy sheriff my momma was fuckin’ with
    And uh, they had a few words and it ended with, um
    My dad shootin’ and ending up in the hospital, in a coma now, yeah, so
    Fast forward like 8 years later, my sisters had got to fighting and uh
    And they, and they had a family member, that was a deputy sheriff
    My mom came outside to goddamn, stop the fighting
    And the lady had got in the car and just pulled off
    Doing like sixty miles per hour, ran my mom over
    She had a stroke and shit, but she aight, yeah

    [Verse 2: Young Thug]
    I always knew I wasn't gon' be gay
    I had her, sendin' pictures to my mom's phone when I was like eight
    I always knew that I'd be great
    'Cause my coach told me I was slow, but I was runnin' at a fast pace, huh
    They tryna divide us and conquer the world with it
    They got a couple of the guys and all of the girls with it
    But I'm a mastermind, I see right through it
    I see that, they got couple of diamonds but the rest of 'em pearls (Aye)
    They say you poor 'cause you black, right to your face (Yeah)

    They say where you live, you'll never be able to own that place
    My father said that you can change it all with your performance
    And by the way, your life is a VV stone charm
    They take the land and then detect who all can come
    But I tell you with a long sleeve, I bear arms
    I'm high enough to be on the Milky Way 'til morning
    If you want it, you gon' get up earlier than anyone
    If you want it, you gon' get up earlier than anyone
    Put on my socks, grab my Glock, the stick under the couch
    Tie all my shoes, you wearin’ flip flops, and it's top of the top (Top of the top)
    R.I.P. Nipsey, know what I'm sayin'

    [Bridge: Young Thug & Strick]
    (If you were the one in my shoes, would you love?)
    Would you love, would you love, would you love, would you love?
    If you were the one in, if you were the one in
    They’ve prejudiced, so why first of the day? (Yeah)
    Would you run away or would you come back nightly? (Woo)

    [Chorus: Strick]
    I gotta tell you that you'll die tonight
    You go against these people, you gon' die slow, die slow, die slow

    [Post-Chorus: Strick & Young Thug]
    Slime, what's going on? It's feeling like they won
    Gotta get back up, you Black Panther’s son
    I gotta tell you that you'll die slow, die slow, die slow
    You gon' die slow, die slow, die slow
    Mom, what's going on? It's feeling like the Devil won
    Die slow, die slow

    [Outro]
    Yeahhh, yeah
    Oh yeahh, yeah
    Yeahhh, yeah (Oooh)
    Oh Yeahhh, Yeah (Oooh)

    #YoungThug #DieSlow #Strick #Punk #OfficialAudio #SLATT

    ℗ 2021 Young Stoner Life Records exclusively distributed by 300 Entertainment/Atlantic Records

  • Young Thug - Fifth Day Dead Official Audio

    2:31

    The official audio for Young Thug's Fifth Day Dead from his album 'Punk' - Out Now!
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    LYRICS
    Yeah, (Ooh no)
    Yeah, (Ooh no)
    Yeah, (Ohh no)
    Yeah, Yeah, (Ohh no)
    Tell me, (ooh no)
    Say, (ooh no)

    [Verse 1]
    Moncler coat 'cause i'm the coldest out
    I had 20 thousand pints sealed in a drought
    12 bend the corner, me and the dogs gettin' out
    Got twenty-seven colors, this Versace couch
    I got it from Birdman, out of his Miami spot
    I told the bitch don't call me, she a Miami thot
    They hate to see you rocking, big ol’ Pateks rose gold
    White diamonds on my wrist, it's like my main bitch toes
    I cropped the top off of the Benz, that winter was cold
    I got a lot of thots, but got respect for my hoes
    I got a lot of spots to recess for all my kids in the back
    Playgrounds galore for teachers askin' why all of ‘em brats

    [Chorus]
    Got big baguettes sittin' on my neck
    I told it to my dawgs, I taught ‘em fish
    Fuck over opps, they can't see shit like this
    I fucked her hard, I put that bitch to bed
    I called 'em up and told him what he said
    He text me back five days and he was dead
    I told him bring my skeletons out the shed
    I been sippin' on Wock this ain't no red

    [Verse 2]
    Passport shawty, I can take this bitch places
    High heel Chanel, oh she rockin' big aces
    A pussy nigga wish he could trade places
    I told a nigga You must be kidding, I'm goin' Maison
    I called my watch stupid 'cause the time froze
    150 for my tooth and when I find hoes
    My niggas smoke Biscotti, not the pine cone
    My nigga Jimbo did a dime, now he back home

    [Bridge]
    I be countin' money all night long
    And to my dogs who can't fall off no more
    I used to walk down, buyin' out the store
    Her body was natural, now she plastic, she a barbie

    [Chorus]
    Got big baguettes sittin' on my neck
    I told it to my dawgs, I taught ‘em fish
    Fuck over opps, they can't see shit like this
    I fucked her hard, I put that bitch to bed
    I called 'em up and told him what he said
    He text me back five days and he was dead
    I told him bring my skeletons out the shed
    I been sippin' on Wock this ain't no red

    #YoungThug #FifthDayDead #Punk #OfficialAudio #SLATT

    ℗ 2021 Young Stoner Life Records exclusively distributed by 300 Entertainment/Atlantic Records

  • Young Thug - Peepin Out The Window Official Audio

    3:58

    The official audio for Young Thug's Peepin Out The Window with Future & Bslime from his album 'Punk' - Out Now!
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    LYRICS
    [Intro: Young Thug & Future]
    Yeah, yeah, yeah (mm..)
    Peepin’ out the window (Peepin’ out the window)
    Peepin’ out the window (Peepin’ out the window)

    [Chorus: Young Thug & Future]
    Peepin' out the window (Yeah)
    All I see is a bunch of opps tryna rise from the dead
    Wanna smoke me like I'm endo, oh
    All I see is a bunch of broke ass bitches tryna tell me I ain't poppin'
    I ain't hot no more
    Well listen to me closely, bitch, I got a Rollie, it's gold like a trophy
    All of my kids straight, if you truly know me
    Most of my dawgs bossed up

    [Verse 1: Young Thug]
    I doubled up, I don't do no chores no more
    I ain't steppin' on these niggas like no rugs no more
    Find myself carin' way too much, ain't got no shrubs no more
    But got way bigger shows
    I ain't chargin' dubs no morе
    I charge a half a million dollars just to walk out
    I hate the policе but I'm big so they brought cops out
    I got a gun, shoot the same times but it's fun sized
    Sign on the dotted lines
    One time for the ones saw me come from nothing
    Speakin' of nothing, pussy niggas know not to play, I ain't goin' for nothing (Yeah)

    [Chorus: Young Thug & Future]
    Peepin' out the window (Yeah)
    All I see is a bunch of opps tryna rise from the dead
    Wanna smoke me like I'm endo, oh
    All I see is a bunch of broke ass bitches tryna tell me I ain't poppin'
    I ain't hot no more
    Well listen to me closely, bitch, I got a Rollie, it's gold like a trophy
    All of my kids straight, if you truly know me
    Most of my dawgs bossed up

    [Verse 2: Bslime]
    Youngin' jumped inside the game, he got some fuckin' diamonds
    We made temporary decisions, change the fuckin' climate
    Run with these boys, yeah, them boys who be runnin' the lobby
    Change the channel, you know I'm up next by the way I’m poppin’
    I sip on syrup a lot but no one understand me
    I told my mama, No more sufferin', I made it
    You should've seen all these motherfucker' faces
    I told my brother that we ain't goin' back to basics
    Ever since I copped the Hellcat, niggas still wonderin' why, I like “Bslime you did that
    I'm kickin' my ones and two, chillin' at the rib shack
    Wishin' I can bring my dawg back from the fuckin' jail, mates

    [Chorus: Young Thug & Future]
    Peepin' out the window (Yeah)
    All I see is a bunch of opps tryna rise from the dead
    Wanna smoke me like I'm endo, oh
    All I see is a bunch of broke ass bitches tryna tell me I ain't poppin'
    I ain't hot no more
    Well listen to me closely, bitch, I got a Rollie, it's gold like a trophy
    All of my kids straight, if you truly know me
    Most of my dawgs bossed up

    [Verse 3: Future]
    Peepin' out the window
    All I see is a bunch of racist ass cops tryna catch a nigga slackin' like Jim Crow
    Had to make it through the worst on a turf, out the dirt
    Niggas stayin' down, ten toes
    I done seen a lot of struggle that came with this game
    She cried but she'll lied just to fuck on my chain
    I drunk codeine and pop one just to stimulate my brain

    [Chorus: Young Thug & Future]
    Peepin' out the window (Yeah)
    All I see is a bunch of opps tryna rise from the dead
    Wanna smoke me like I'm endo, oh
    All I see is a bunch of broke ass bitches tryna tell me I ain't poppin'
    I ain't hot no more
    Well listen to me closely, bitch, I got a Rollie, it's gold like a trophy
    All of my kids straight, if you truly know me
    Most of my dawgs bossed up

    [Outro: Young Thug & Future]
    Yeah, yeah, yeah
    Peepin' out the window, yeah, yeah
    See the opps risin' from the dead when I look out my window
    All this water in these baguettes, we might turn 'em to Nemo

    #YoungThug #Future #Bslime #PeepinOutTheWindow #Punk #OfficialAudio #SLATT

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    4:32

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  • Insure My Wrist

    2:49

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    Insure My Wrist (with Gunna) · Young Thug · Gunna

    Punk

    ℗ 2021 300 Entertainment / Atlantic Recording Corporation

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    Producer: Decayonthebeat
    With Vocals: Gunna
    Producer: Prod By Alec
    Producer: Taurus
    Writer: Jeffery Williams
    Writer: Sergio Kitchens
    Writer: Taurus Bucy Currie Jr

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  • The Ramones - Blitzkrieg Bop Lyrics in Description Box

    2:13

    The material used for the creation of this video is not owned by kittyMKZ. I apologize in advance for any error found in the video/description, also note that I take constructive criticism.
    Song Playing - Blitzkrieg Bop (Single Version)
    Artist - The Ramones
    Album - Ramones

    Lyrics:

    Hey ho, let's go
    Hey ho, let's go

    They're forming in a straight line
    They're going through a tight wind
    The kids are losing their minds
    The Blitzkrieg Bop

    They're piling in the back seat
    They're generating steam heat
    Pulsating to the back beat
    The Blitzkrieg Bop.

    Hey ho, let's go
    Shoot'em in the back now
    What they want, I don't know
    They're all reved up and ready to go

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  • Road Trip Essentials | Broke But Bougie

    9:31

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  • Drake, Smiley - Over The Top

    2:34

    Drake Smiley Over The Top Music Video - New Hip Hop Music 2021 / New Rap Songs 2021

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  • Recognize Real

    2:52

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    Recognize Real (with Gunna) · Young Thug · Gunna

    Punk

    ℗ 2021 300 Entertainment / Atlantic Recording Corporation

    Masterer, Unknown, Recorded by: A.'Bainz' Bains
    Producer: Charlie Handsome
    With Vocals: Gunna
    Writer: Jeffery Williams
    Writer: Ryan Vojtesak
    Writer: Sergio Kitchens

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  • Husker Du - Dont Want To Know If You Are Lonely

    3:32

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  • Young Thug - Livin It Up Official Audio

    3:31

    The official audio for Young Thug's Livin It Up with Post Malone & A$AP Rocky from his album 'Punk' - Out Now!
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    LYRICS
    [Intro: Post Malone]
    Hey, mm-mm

    [Chorus: Post Malone]
    We got forty-five bitches just livin' it up
    Been too damn long without a sip of my cup
    Sayin' one's too many, hunnid isn't enough, alright
    Don't worry 'bout 12, no, they ain't showin' up
    Rocky came with the shots, Thug came with the blunts
    Sayin' one's too many, hunnid isn't enough, alright, yeah

    [Post-Chorus: Post Malone]
    Now, you see, we goin' dumb, dumb, dumb
    Now, you see, we goin' dumb, dumb, dumb
    Yeah, one's too many, hunnid isn't enough
    Yeah, a hunnid just isn't enough

    [Verse 1: Young Thug]
    Oh hey, lucky girl, okay, whatchu want? Andalé
    Got ice on the way, put stones in your face
    Calamari, ocean lake, split a million four ways
    Vine pavilion, Saint Tropez yeah, alright

    Why is it so hard for you to cry when we rich?
    I put the sideline in front 'cause I can't argue 'bout shit
    I told God, Protect my life 'cause I'm gon' come in that shit
    You know I, you know I
    She won't fasten up her seatbelt when we ride
    Bought the girl a two-story penthouse in the Big Apple like a pie
    She was tryna tie me down with all her words, but they were lies
    But I let it get away with it 'cause sometimes she wanna die, yeah

    [Chorus: Post Malone]
    We got forty-five bitches just livin' it up
    Been too damn long without a sip of my cup
    Sayin' one's too many, hunnid isn't enough, alright (Alright, alright)
    Don't worry 'bout 12, no, they ain't showin' up
    Rocky came with the shots, Thug came with the blunts
    Sayin' one's too many, hunnid isn't enough, alright (Alright, alright), yeah

    [Post-Chorus: Post Malone]
    Now, you see, we goin' dumb, dumb, dumb
    Now, you see, we goin' dumb, dumb, dumb
    Yeah, one's too many, hunnid isn't enough
    Yeah, a hunnid just isn't enough

    [Verse 2: A$AP Rocky]
    I'm on my own
    Get high with me, we'll levitate
    Get high with me for brighter days
    Old smile, let me spot a frame
    I'm so lit, it could start the campfire
    Shorty with ya man, let me stand by ya, well, I'm Mr. Esquire
    Seen in fresh attire, do a spin-out in my fresh tire
    Red stones, I'm a vampire, it might petrify ya
    Uh, whole city goin' dumb, dumb, dumb
    Whole city goin' dumb, dumb, dumb
    Uh, new semi goin' dump, dump, dump
    Four-fizzy on the pump, pump, pump

    [Chorus: Post Malone & Young Thug]
    We got forty-five bitches just livin' it up (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
    Been too damn long without a sip of my cup
    Sayin' one's too many, hunnid isn't enough, alright (Alright, alright, yeah)
    Don't worry 'bout 12, no, they ain't showin' up (Livin' it up)
    Rocky came with the shots, Thug came with the blunts
    Sayin' one's too many, hunnid isn't enough, alright (Alright, alright), yeah

    [Post-Chorus: Post Malone]
    Now, you see, we goin' dumb, dumb, dumb
    Now, you see, we goin' dumb, dumb, dumb
    Yeah, one's too many, hunnid isn't enough
    Yeah, a hunnid just isn't enough

    #YoungThug #PostMalone #ASAPRocky #LivinItUp #Punk #OfficialAudio #SLATT

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  • Self Esteem - The offspring

    4:21

    A song by the offspring with lyrics attatched so you can sing along if you want.

  • Young Thug - Icy Hot Official Audio

    3:38

    The official audio for Young Thug's Icy Hot with Doja Cat from his album 'Punk' - Out Now!
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    LYRICS
    [Intro]
    (Wheezy outta here)

    [Chorus: Young Thug & Doja Cat]
    She say I'm high as fuck, I said, I'm icy hot (Icy hot)
    Had a show in the 504, I wore a bunch of rocks
    I got her tummy tucked, before she let me fuck
    I keep her in a box, she wanna spend my bucks
    She said I'm fire as fuck, I said, I'm icy hot
    I said, I'm icy hot, I said, I'm icy hot
    She wanna land a punch, my pocket on croissants
    I call lil' mama a thot, she call me icy hot

    [Verse 1: Young Thug]
    First of all, I've been in the trap for a lifetime
    Fuck a Dawn, I've been spinnin' black just like night-time
    Above the law, I'm a motherfuckin' outlaw
    Fendi scarves, Louis Vuitton on my cyclone, huh
    You wanna get wet up again
    You want me to get fed up again
    But I don't let up again
    This fool better catch up, it's time to get wet up
    Now don't sweat up again
    I ain't never let up again
    Is you a bad bitch in a Mercedes? (Hey)
    Is you a bad bitch in a Mercedes? (Hey)
    They tried to burn the coupe, and I'ma trade it (They tried to burn)
    My niggas into swoopin', they gon' make it (They into swoopin’)
    They tried to kick me out, now it's disabled
    I whip that Rolls Royce like I'm a sailor (Whip that Rolls Royce)
    I count up so much, I bleed from paper (I just count it up)
    I keep the fan and glizzy by my neighbor (At all times)
    Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

    [Chorus: Young Thug & Doja Cat]
    She say I'm high as fuck, I said, I'm icy hot (Icy hot)
    Had a show in the 504, I wore a bunch of rocks
    I got her tummy tucked, before she let me fuck
    I keep her in a box, she wanna spend my bucks
    She said I'm fire as fuck, I said, I'm icy hot
    I said, I'm icy hot, I said, I'm icy hot
    She wanna land a punch, my pocket on croissants
    I call lil' mama a thot, she call me icy hot

    [Verse 2: Doja Cat]
    He give me stove top, he go hibachi-ba
    He gave me boba cob, threw my hitachi out
    He lick my 'nani, ah, he call it cherry pie
    He said my tiger balm, gave him that icy hot
    I run shit, I'm lieutenant, I fly you to L.A
    My jet look like the Jetsons, it's 2028
    I feel like Abu Dhabi, I said, Let's summer there
    He said I'm wifey type, he threw dick like bouquet
    He call me Doja Rat, I chew through all his cheese
    That's just the fifty carat, that's just a hundred G's
    Freeze up and brand new tap, no plumber for the leak
    I wouldn't wish this heat on all my enemies

    [Chorus: Young Thug & Doja Cat, Doja Cat]
    She say I'm high as fuck, I said, I'm icy hot (Icy hot)
    Had a show in the 504, I wore a bunch of rocks
    I got her tummy tucked, before she let me fuck
    I keep her in a box, she wanna spend my bucks
    She said I'm fire as fuck, I said, I'm icy hot
    I said, I'm icy hot, I said, I'm icy hot
    She wanna land a punch, my pocket on croissants
    I call lil' mama a thot, she call me icy hot

    [Outro: Doja Cat]
    High as fuck, icy hot
    Oh, mm-mm
    Tuck, Let me fuck
    In the box
    Yeah-yeah
    Fye as fuck
    Icy hot, icy hot, yeah-ee
    Uh, yeah, yeah, yeah, icy hot

    #YoungThug #IcyHot #DojaCat #Punk #OfficialAudio #SLATT

    ℗ 2021 Young Stoner Life Records exclusively distributed by 300 Entertainment/Atlantic Records

  • Young Thug - Love You More Official Audio

    3:41

    The official audio for Young Thug's Love You More with Nate Ruess, Gunna & Jeff Bhasker from his album 'Punk' - Out Now!
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    LYRICS
    [Intro: Nate Ruess]
    No, I'm not tryin'
    To be the last thing you see when you turn your light off
    You makin' me feel some feel
    But I know that it's wrong
    Can't you see?
    It's not who I wanna be, yeah

    [Chorus: Nate Ruess]
    'Cause I love you more than anything
    Oh, I love you more than anything
    'Cause I love you more than anything
    Oh, I love you more than anything

    [Verse: Young Thug with Nate Ruess]
    Hoping you call 'bout anything
    I love when you call me about anything
    I love how you don't doubt anything
    Like I said, get anything
    'Cause I love the way you call my phone
    And texting me, Good morning
    Two shots of Patrón, and we sexing to the morning
    Hate when you don't cum, you done told a nigga it's corny
    Walking around with an attitude, I'm supposed to be at a party
    Girl you know I love you, ain't disrespect whenever I'm tardy
    Walking around with a shopping cart, we tearing down Barney's
    Oh, girl, I want you badly

    [Chorus: Nate Ruess & Young Thug]
    'Cause I love you more than anything (Oh yeah, oh yeah)
    Oh, I love you more than anything (Love you more than anything, anything)
    'Cause I love you more than anything (Oh yeah, oh, oh)
    Oh, I love you more than anything (More than any, more than anything)

    [Bridge: Gunna with Nate Ruess]
    Don't ask about petty things
    Don't have to beg, she get anything
    I love her bad, yeah-yeah, yeah-yeah
    Yeah-yeah, yeah-yeah, yeah-yeah, yeah-yeah

    [Chorus: Nate Ruess & Young Thug]
    'Cause I love you more than anything
    Oh, I love you more than anything (Love you more than anything, anything)
    'Cause I love you more than anything (Oh yeah, oh, oh)
    Oh, I love you more than anything (More than any, more than anything)

    [Outro: Gunna]
    (Metro)
    Oh, yes, I love you, I adore you
    Put you up, I want more for you
    Have my heart, I hold you close
    I won't let go of you
    You the definition of loyal, and I know it's true
    I give my heart to you
    Hope you know it’s not love lost
    ‘Cause I love you

    #YoungThug #LoveYouMore #Punk #NateRuess #Gunna #JeffBhasker #Punk #OfficialAudio #SLATT

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  • Suicidal Tendencies - Institutionalized Frontier Records - Official Music Video

    4:17

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    Suicidal Tendencies - Institutionalized Frontier Records - Official Music Video

    Artist city, country: Venice, California, U.S.A.

    Artist Biography: Suicidal Tendencies is an American crossover thrash band founded in 1981 in Los Angeles, California by Mike Muir, its leader and only permanent member. The band is often credited as one of the fathers of crossover thrash.
    Suicidal Tendencies rose to fame with their 1983 self-titled debut album, which spawned the single Institutionalized. That single was one of the first hardcore punk videos to receive substantial airplay on the music video outlets of that day and age.

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  • Green Day - American Idiot Official Music Video

    3:03

    Watch the official music video for American Idiot by Green Day from the album American Idiot.
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    Green Day is a rock band renowned for their hits “Boulevard Of Broken Dreams,” “21 Guns,” “Basket Case,” “American Idiot,” “Wake Me Up When September Ends,” “Holiday,” and “When I Come Around.” They worked with artists like U2, Ringo Starr, and Miranda Lambert — amassing billions of global streams and inducted into the “Rock and Roll Hall of Fame.”

    Lyrics:
    Don't wanna be an American idiot
    Don't want a nation under the new mania
    And can you hear the sound of hysteria?
    The subliminal mind-fuck America

    Welcome to a new kind of tension
    All across the alien nation
    Where everything isn't meant to be okay
    Television dreams of tomorrow
    We're not the ones who're meant to follow
    For that's enough to argue

    Well, maybe I'm the faggot, America
    I'm not a part of a redneck agenda
    Now everybody do the propaganda
    And sing along to the age of paranoia

    Welcome to a new kind of tension
    All across the alien nation
    Where everything isn't meant to be okay
    Television dreams of tomorrow
    We're not the ones who're meant to follow
    For that's enough to argue

    Don't wanna be an American idiot
    One nation controlled by the media
    Information age of hysteria
    It's calling out to idiot America

    Welcome to a new kind of tension
    All across the alien nation
    Where everything isn't meant to be okay
    Television dreams of tomorrow
    We're not the ones who're meant to follow
    For that's enough to argue

    #OfficialMusicVideo #GreenDay #AmericanIdiot #WeAreWarnerRecords

  • Contagious

    2:31

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    Contagious · Young Thug

    Punk

    ℗ 2021 300 Entertainment / Atlantic Recording Corporation

    Masterer, Unknown, Recorded by: A.'Bainz' Bains
    Producer: OZ
    Producer: Reske
    Writer: G-Off
    Writer: Jacob Reske
    Writer: Jeffery Williams
    Writer: Ozan Yildirim

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  • Saves the Day - Shoulder to the Wheel Equal Vision Records

    3:25

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    Lyrics:
    And I say, Just go.
    Please, Dave, just drive.
    Get us as far as far can be.
    Get us away from tonight.
    And I say, I'm sorry.
    Didn't mean to yell,
    I'm having a bad week
    I miss my mom.

    We drive
    Dave steps on the gas
    The world that's flying by is slick and smooth
    Big waves of light
    The radio is playing Queen
    We're rocking out

    And we're going now
    Cause, hey this is it
    This is where we are
    Out here where silence is
    Seventy miles an hour, windows up tight
    And I am home

    We drive
    Dave steps on the gas
    The world that's flying by is slick and smooth
    Big waves of light
    The radio is playing Queen
    We're rocking out

    We drive
    Dave steps on the gas
    The world that's flying by is slick and smooth
    Big waves of light
    The radio is playing Queen
    We're rocking out

    We drive
    Dave steps on the gas
    The world that's flying by is slick and smooth
    Big waves of light
    The radio is playing Queen
    And we're rocking out

    And I say, Just go.
    Please, Dave, just drive.
    Get us as far as far can be.
    Get us away from tonight.

    Seventy miles an hour, windows up tight
    And I am home

    We drive
    Dave steps on the gas
    The world that's flying by is slick and smooth
    Big waves of light
    The radio is playing Queen
    We're rocking out

    We're rocking out

    We're rocking out
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  • Raw Youngin - From The Block

    2:16

    Official Music Video from Raw Youngin From The Block

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  • L7 - Pretend Were Dead

    3:55

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    2:33

  • Fugazi-Waiting room

    2:55

    Fugazi-Waiting room.Album 13 songs.Enjoy

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  • Superman - Goldfinger

    2:57

    Superman by goldfinger

  • THE OFFSPRING The Kids Arent Alright LIVE

    3:07

    THE OFFSPRING: The Kids Aren't Alright LIVE @ Rock Am Ring




    When we were young the future was so bright
    The old neighborhood was so alive
    And every kid on the whole damn street
    Was gonna make it big in every beat

    Now the neighborhood's cracked and torn
    The kids are grown up but their lives are worn
    How can one little street
    Swallow so many lives

    Chances thrown
    Nothing's free
    Longing for
    Used to be
    Still it's hard
    Hard to see
    Fragile lives
    shattered dreams

    Jenny had a chance, well she really did
    Instead she dropped out and had a couple of kids
    Mark still lives at home cause he's got no job
    He just plays guitar and smokes a lot of pot

    Jay committed suicide
    Brandon OD'd and died
    What the hell is going on?
    The cruellest dream - reality

    Chances thrown
    Nothing's free
    Longing for
    what used to be
    Still it's hard
    Hard to see
    Fragile lives
    Shattered dreams


    THE OFFSPRING RULES !!!!!!

  • Hate The Game

    2:45

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    Hate The Game · Young Thug

    Punk

    ℗ 2021 300 Entertainment / Atlantic Recording Corporation

    Masterer, Unknown, Recorded by: A.'Bainz' Bains
    Producer: Andrew Watt
    Producer: Louis Bell
    Writer: Andrew Watt
    Writer: Jeffery Williams
    Writer: Louis Bell

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  • Teenage Bottlerocket - Skate or Die

    2:10

    'Skate or Die' from the album They Came From the Shadows on Fat Wreck Chords. Shot and Edited by Andrew Bowden. Otto Pflanfz appears courtesy of Conspiracy Skateboards.

  • Yea Yea Yea

    2:25

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    Yea Yea Yea · Young Thug

    Punk

    ℗ 2021 300 Entertainment / Atlantic Recording Corporation

    Masterer, Unknown, Recorded by: A.'Bainz' Bains
    Producer: Rex Kudo
    Producer: Wheezy
    Writer: Jeffery Williams
    Writer: Rex Masamune Kudo
    Writer: Wesley Glass

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  • Young Thug - Faces Official Audio

    2:13

    The official audio for Young Thug's Faces from his album 'Punk' - Out Now!
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    LYRICS
    [Verse]
    This is what you need, need (Ayy)
    I came with plenty (racks)
    This is what you need
    Wear my heart (Heart), on my sleeve (Hey)
    Sit me down, baby, tell me what it is
    Cross my heart the door ajar unless it's Bentley
    Say you wanna turn my back, don't go knock on my dawg door (Yeah, yeah)
    I'm makin' love to shawty, oh (Yeah)
    Hey sis, spendin’ it up
    Okay, you beat your cases and you don't have to sell the can now (Sell the can now)
    And that fuckin' ring look like the Grand Slam (Woah)
    Oh, I'ma have to take a Bentley jet to transit (Woah)
    Eat us some lobsters, just the bros, I left the hoes out
    Lost thirty million this year and that's with the shows out (Woah)
    I told 'em put the rest of it up, we got to hold out
    Got a few opp bitches tryna figure out where my show spot
    Them racists pockets, full of big faces
    Get'cha paid quick
    Walk up on 'em and just face it (Bah)
    Open cases, guess they thought I was something to play with (Woo)
    Watch me falsetto out in Vegas with your lady (Woo)
    Tryna rob, your chances are slimmer than Shady (Yeah)
    She got her hair long with the Maison’s on, no basic (Oh yeah, yeah)
    She got me thinkin' everybody 'round me cheatin' (Yeah)
    These niggas basic, they need to face it
    I'ma turn off the light
    Lil' shawty is you breathin'?
    Tell me if you caught a fever
    Strictly fuckin' up every season (Oh)
    I took a roxy and it changed me
    I took her out, she know the pain, baby
    You a hard-headed nigga, yeah
    Fuck all that though
    No back and forth with the mob ‘bout them nothin' ass hoes
    No back and forth with the mob ‘bout your ratchet ass hoe
    I hope you plan on growin' up with your ratchet ass, yeah

    [Outro]
    Ah-ah-ah, ah-ah-ah/La-la-la, la-la-la
    Ooh, ooh, na-na
    I don't wanna get no crown
    Blessed with her heartaches
    My heart gone

    #YoungThug #Faces #Punk #OfficialAudio #SLATT

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  • Scoliosis

    2:51

    Provided to YouTube by 300 Entertainment/Atl

    Scoliosis (with Lil Double 0) · Young Thug · Lil Double 0

    Punk

    ℗ 2021 300 Entertainment / Atlantic Recording Corporation

    Masterer, Unknown, Recorded by: A.'Bainz' Bains
    With Vocals: Lil Double 0

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  • MC5-Kick Out The Jams

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    MC5
    Kick Out The Jams
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  • New Found Glory - My Friends Over You

    3:42

    Music video by New Found Glory performing My Friends Over You. (C) 2002 Geffen Records

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  • Young Thug - Bubbly Official Audio

    2:46

    The official audio for Young Thug's Bubbly with Drake & Travis Scott from his album 'Punk' - Out Now!
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    LYRICS
    [Verse 1: Young Thug]
    My career 'bout to blast like bubbly
    I'm not waitin' for her to say she love me
    I can tell she'll fuck any man, trust me
    I got a ten-year-old mink still ain't fuzzy
    Three-twenty-five on the dashboard
    Ridin' in the Porsche, rockin' Tom Ford
    I ball at Barneys, new Christian Dior
    I took the jet to the New York store
    She lick while I'm driving', I'm stainin' the floor
    I took it off track, now I'm ridin' in sport (Yeah)
    You stay in your feelings, you never my boy
    I can't come to the hood, I pull a decoy
    Another body drop, and they screaming my name
    I'm goin' to LA on a private plane
    Could never come back and my family straight (Grrah)
    Untouchable, know, I'm too rich and too paid
    Skeleton Cartier, black diamonds face
    Pull up too deep like a fuckin' parade
    Old jealous-ass niggas tryna fuck up my pay (Ha)
    Blast off, Rolls Royce Cullinan rain (Broke niggas)
    I put baguettes in my wrist and my neck and my ears and my motherfuckin' chains (Chains)
    This drip out the trenches, I know you gon' dig it, I come through this motherfucker plain (Woah)
    I cut up my wrist, soakin' wet (Yeah)
    And Coachella keep callin', they won't see the face
    I took her to China and changed up her climate and now she ain't talkin' the same (Woah, yeah)

    [Verse 2: Travis Scott]
    Five nights up, still poppin' and ragin'
    And the SVR still lookin' deranged (Yeah)
    I want her, she wanted the same
    And them both, same time, both glad that they came (It's lit)
    Keep me a vibe, but can't keep it contained
    Know I keep me some dawgs, always keep 'em in training (Oh)
    Tat' a logo on the back of my brain
    Don't ask me what the fuck am I thinkin'
    Back of these walls, I'm full of that drank
    Eric came through with a little entertainment (It's lit)
    829, got her lookin' like space
    Houston it's a problem when we bust in her face and shit
    I came with the snakes no squids (Straight up)
    I broke out the game with a 4-5-6
    She lovin' the fest', I see it
    She lovin' the fest' (Straight up, straight up)
    Yeah, I sit on her face, and I'm lovin' that body
    And lacin', I love you, lil' Spider and Drake
    Yeah, I know you got taste, if you love you some, take shots with me
    If I love you, I'll drop you a pin to a time and a place (Wait)

    Beat Switch
    [Verse 3: Drake]
    YSL'll put a nigga six feet
    I ain't beggin' when I tell a bitch, Please
    Me and lil' Thugger on fleek
    Now that lil' ho wanna meet, ayy
    What, what, what, what?
    Fuck her on beat
    OVO life not cheap
    I'm a young boy too T'd
    Wire just hit my account, never seen that amount, oh God, I'm geeked
    Been on the charts for five hundred weeks, so somebody love when I speak
    Doin' this shit just to show we get down in the 6ix, man, it's bigger than me
    Texas ranch so big, that shit is perfect for the dippin'
    I don't care how wet I get her, she won't catch me s—
    Three-twenty-five on the dashboard
    Ride in the Porsche, rockin' Tom Ford
    Rockin' her bed and the headboard
    What, what, what, what?
    Buying out Louis and Christian Dior
    I took the jet to the New York store
    Park at the regular airport
    You stay in your feelings, was never my boy

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  • Young Thug - Stressed Official Audio

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    The official audio for Young Thug's Stressed with J. Cole & T-Shyne from his album 'Punk' - Out Now!
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    LYRICS
    [Chorus: Young Thug]
    Got me stressed (Oh, woah, woah, woah, woah)
    I don't wanna rest (Oh, woah, woah, woah, woah)
    Smoking cigarettes (Oh, woah, woah, woah, woah)
    Get it off my chest (Oh, woah, woah, woah, woah)
    I don't wanna stress (Woah)
    But I can't help it thinkin' if I lose the rest (Oh, woah)
    And I can't help it, I don't wanna stress (Oh, woah)
    But I can't help it, hey (Oh, oh)
    No, no, no

    [Post-Chorus: Young Thug]
    Rocky Balboa, I'm boxin' with ya, hey (woah, woah, woah, woah)
    I don't know if I wanna sock it to ya, hey (woah, woah, woah, woah)
    I told her buy Huaraches for me (woah, woah, woah, woah)
    Skeletons out the closet for me, hey (woah, woah, woah, woah)
    I don't know if I wanna expose this to you (Oh, you)
    I don't know if I wanna caress you (Oh, oh)
    Wonder what I wanna do with you, girl (Oh, woah)
    Don't know what I wanna would do with you

    [Verse 1: J. Cole]
    Well, it's that gap talk, pistol hold, nigga on your damn street
    Pussy nigga usually pop a trigger if the hand speak
    Lackluster, I'ma smack suckers this year
    I'ma make a hundred thousand racks off of this here
    Do the math, hunnid million for the slow ones in the class
    Type of bags I be gettin' be too big to pay in cash
    Send it wide, send it fast, 'fore I might just change my mind
    Nowadays a million dollars barely worth a nigga time
    I ain't sayin' that I'm the richest nigga that's in this shit (But I'm one of them)
    Barely check my account, nigga I'm admittin' it (I don't give a fuck)
    Fuck around with my bread, betcha I'ma find out (I'ma catch a nigga)
    Couple niggas I deaded, know what I'm talkin' about
    Nigga don't play with me, I got a wife, I got a baby to feed
    I got a momma to spoil, I got a brother, got a few legal fees
    I got a daddy and shit, medical bills, credit to fix, people to pay, label to run
    You play with your life or you play with my funds, nigga

    [Chorus: Young Thug]
    Got me stressed (Oh, woah, woah, woah, woah)
    I don't wanna rest (Oh, woah, woah, woah, woah)
    Smoking cigarettes (Oh, woah, woah, woah, woah)
    Get it off my chest (Oh, woah, woah, woah, woah)
    I don't wanna stress (Woah)
    But I can't help it thinkin' if I lose the rest (Oh, woah)
    And I can't help it, I don't wanna stress (Oh, woah)
    But I can't help it, hey (Oh, oh)
    No, no, no

    [Bridge: J. Cole & T-Shyne]
    Old sweats, road, jets, tote TECs, no flex
    Bad bitches, no let's, on deck, broke necks
    Pill popper, square niggas bare witness (Oh)
    Blunt twisters, fuck niggas (Oh, got me stressed)

    [Verse 2: T-Shyne]
    I've been stressin' 'cause I still ain't buy my dad a house (Stressin')
    I've been stressin' 'cause my girl said, We can't work it out
    I know some people that start sinnin' as soon as church get out
    And I don't think like I used to think, 'cause I'm older now
    When you broke, you doin' more for less, you ain't findin' no success
    Sad to say my girl just left, and I really love her to death
    Told her I can't call her my ex, 'cause I feel like we ain't finished yet
    I just text her phone and I said Are you out your feelings yet?
    And my brother, he just called and need that lawyer money
    They said he did it, but I know he didn't
    But you need O.J. money when you tryna get acquitted (Yeah)
    This shit is sickenin', nobody listen when you imprisoned
    I was hangin' on the corner with some Jordan's on, no designer
    Servin' up that white girl, back then we called her Fine China
    I was lookin' for a bad bitch, but I didn't know where to find her
    All this pressure and this stress make me a diamond
    I'm just tryna show love, some people never grow up
    Sometimes I wish I could trust, but that's how feelings get crushed
    I used to ride on the train, I used to ride on the bus
    They wanna hang with the gang but, no, they not one of us

    #YoungThug #JCole #TShyne Stressed #Punk #OfficialAudio #SLATT

    ℗ 2021 Young Stoner Life Records exclusively distributed by 300 Entertainment/Atlantic Records

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  • Young Thug - Day Before Official Audio

    2:16

    The official audio for Young Thug's Day Before with Mac Miller from his album 'Punk' - Out Now!
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    LYRICS
    [Intro: Young Thug]
    Yeah
    Ayy
    Listen

    [Verse 1: Young Thug]
    S-N-Double-O-P, I'm a dizz-og
    Shit, he was talking brazy, I ain't lie, I knocked the nigga off
    I ain't tryna give him a chance to kill me or take the stand on me
    He know I just had a hundred thousand P's Saran'd on me
    I had to hand out all the rooms so she can't say I molested
    I tried to take back all the watches, rings, and the necklaces
    She said I'm takin' full advantage 'cause I'm never stressin'
    'Cause I had feelings for this girl that barely owned a residence
    Don't get me wrong 'cause it ain't nothing 'bout that money, nigga
    I meant to tell you, since a kid, I been gettin' my own figures
    I was bringing in the racks and she was steady shopping
    I'm talking big bills, all colors, nigga, Monopoly
    I ain't trippin', bitch, I'm sharper than the damn machete
    Super different, I even stood out on my own partners
    Since a kid, I been a dresser, Thousand Island
    I was shittin', my diamonds green, piss, port-a-potty, woah

    [Verse 2: Mac Miller]
    Yeah
    Bitch talk to me while I'm sleepin', yeah, yeah
    Swimming in the linen like deep-end, yeah, yeah
    All I never needed was a alibi, yeah, yeah
    I don't need a motherfucking reason, yeah
    Out of mind, so I keep a pizzy
    Everything a hundred, I don't ever leave it fifty, yeah
    Did my own half-time, if I was simple
    What the fuck you think I'm rich for?
    Why you think I'm always talking shit, with my hand on my dick?
    In the crib, this bitch turn it to a strip show
    It's what it is, though
    Yeah, yeah, it's what it is, though, yeah, whoa
    Leave me alone, take your ass home
    If it ain't another million, I ain't pickin' up the phone
    Phony motherfuckers always sittin' on a throne
    All I wants some pussy, baby, give a dog a bone, yeah, yeah
    I don't need a lot, but I got a lot
    I don't need a lot, but I got a lot, yeah
    Two hundred for the whip in the parking lot
    Everything cuttin', turn this shit into a barbershop
    Swear I'm always shinin', couldn't tell you if it's dark or not
    Just a couple things I thought about, yeah, yeah

    #YoungThug #DayBefore #MacMiller #Punk #OfficialAudio #SLATT

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  • Young Thug - Road Rage Official Audio

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    The official audio for Young Thug's Road Rage from his album 'Punk' - Out Now!
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    LYRICS
    [Intro]
    Taurus

    [Verse 1]
    Hopscotchin' through the street, I'm tryin’ not to fall
    She pray to God that I make it home before tomorrow mornin'
    I'm tryna tell her to pick a Rollie but she don't care at all
    Don't care nothin' 'bout my drank, my portion's what I'm comin' for
    I been keeping' up with my city
    High performance on my jacket, Rolls Royce truck for extra fifty
    Just in case I run into her, Imma try my best to stay spiffy, yeah

    [Chorus]
    See the pussies on the sideline wishin' that I fall
    Pull the skeletons out the closet, I'm 'bout to tell it all
    Just want my money, my hoes and all my kids to ball
    I'm road raging to the millions if I have to crawl
    Yeah, I'm road raging to the millions if I have to crawl, oh, yeah
    I'm road raging to the millions if I have to crawl

    [Verse 2]
    Evеry time they call in, young nigga ballin'
    I went from tеllin' them to try me to callin' shots
    And I wanna know what's on your mind, what you thinkin' 'bout
    And I wanna know if I can change it, let's take you out
    Private flight to France, such a change the trends
    I bought her a Richard, now she dance, like ants in her pants
    Red and white diamonds on my mans, he a ambulance
    Half a million to my dad, salad dressing, bought a ranch
    He said his last two weeks been busy, I'm movin' in
    I told my mom look out her window, to another Benz
    She took nine shots of Patron, 50 Cent
    I bent the corner and seen my bros gettin' rich
    Signed another check for a couple million on a jet
    Swear to God, 2006, my sickest dream was buyin' a 'Vette
    Bought that shit and then I wrecked, and then I copped another one
    Smoked forty-one, this your last batch and I got more to come
    Gettin' them bales up by the metric ton, hit up feds or somethin'
    Bought a Bentley with a credit card, it's the blackened one
    I got shows way in Hong Kong, I'm the chosen one
    You frozen tongue, you won't say it twice, I'll greet you with a gun, nigga

    [Chorus]
    See the pussies on the sideline wishin' that I fall
    Pull the skeletons out the closet, I'm 'bout to tell it all
    Just want my money, my hoes and all my kids to ball
    I'm road raging to the millions if I have to crawl
    Yeah, I'm road raging to the millions if I have to crawl, oh, yeah
    I'm road raging to the millions if I have to crawl

    #YoungThug #RoadRage #Punk #OfficialAudio #SLATT

    ℗ 2021 Young Stoner Life Records exclusively distributed by 300 Entertainment/Atlantic Records

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