Rough

1.
As soon as he’s gone, I won’t be alone
I’ll blast the stereo, keep passion carry on,
Seized by fire to the bone
I make him phone me, he feels like joining me
I drive my car out, he can’t swallow it
Racing’s crazy, he just follows me
He’s not able to control me
Got no creed, got no need
The speed has pressed me in the seat
I burn up, speed up, delirious like a beast
Overtaking, breaking, I love the smell of risk
He hates being a prey
But he likes my iron fist
Wanna own him?
So crush him, chick!!!

Chorus:

My fellow always want it
I’m getting-getting naughty
He love it when I do it rough
Don’t blow your kissy, missy
It won’t be easy
If you’re just tender, no, it’s not enough

2.
Feel so wired tonight, I’m gonna kick stomp
Got two comps, got my do
My manicure – I radiate pomp
Met my pals, said “Catch you later!”
Downed three tequila straight up
Party’s on, the groove is set up!
Getting my boogies on I’ll make him shake up!
“Want some dirty hop?
Switch yourself to fast clip!”
“But he can only lop!”
But now he’s ready to get stripped
It’s time to give assault
His head is full of mist
He hates being a prey
But he likes my iron fist
Wanna own him?
So crush him, chick!!!

Chorus

3.
Should be fast and should be slow
I’m hot to trot and he’s warm from my form
Make him cum and make him go
He’s addicted to my flow
I stay in the driver seat ah-ah I get it on

Chorus

Cop My Getup

Verse 1

I wanted just to know ya and now I have to see
Myself so disillusioned with your fake mentality
You were roughly designed having a half of your mind
Busy with yourself all the time, how could you be that blind?
That’s all, I beat it! I can’t skip it! Our love’s broken, can you fix it?
That’s a tough row for you to hoe, you always go with the flow
I carry you home all the time you get plastered
U-uh! You behave like a dawg to his master, I feel responsible for you
Gotta stand up for if there someone starts to bag on you
Oh, baby, please,
Believe me, I know what’s your deal
So let me tell you this

Chorus:

Cop my getup!
Oh, wait, hey, wait, why you so annoyed?
Cop my getup!
You’re just a sissy boy
Cop my getup!
Never did what’s not allowed
Cop my getup!
Stop complaining, I’ll hit your mouth!

Verse 2

Moaning, groaning, I hear it all the time
You look geeky with your endless humdrum
But that tears it, take it easy
You’re not strong and I can’t squeeze it
You never know what the plan, Sam
I have to step ahead, be yo leader, gosh damn
You say you’ve got a tooth pain – there you again!
Why you tryina make me yo man?
Oh, baby, please,
You’re such a molly-coddle boy
So let me tell you this

Chorus

Verse 3

Wanted just to know you, now I have to be
Oh, so disappointed and furious
Thought that you were gorgeous, now it seems to me
It’s time to stop being so curious

Chorus

When You Are Here

Verse 1

I was born pure two tens years ago
Enjoying my mum’s tits knowing nothing ‘bout this world
Now I’m grown up, and I’ve gone up to University
And now I feel I’m thrown up
They just raise you like plants willing to get the best brand
For their own needs and they grow mad
If you dare to oppose they just tread you down and through
If you follow their words oh, they worship you
No one care if you’ll die, no one care if you’ll be
No one risks not to lie and you start to believe
In’em promising words and new programs
Peaceful intentions and political slogans
Cry whenever you cry, see whatever you see
If you try to deny, you will never be free
Thinking of what and how and why it should be
But you’re just a small pawn in their big deal

Chorus:

I hate being sold
And my state’s getting colder
I try to resist and I fall but I hold on
Cuz when you’re here I feel stronger
I ate just a part of this shit I belong to
I break with the future I stop and I don’t go
But you’re my lust to live longer

Verse 2

Can’t stand watchin’ children grow into these beasts
Their toys turn into real weapon, serve for their needs
Aimed at million hearts included to their black-lists
‘Cuz they’re missed and they’re hurt, gotta keep tight fists
They wanna gain power not still knowing how to use it right
Look how they handle it without any insight
Settle the problem right, use bomb fight, adjust the sight,
Demonstratin’ their might they’ll never see the light
Pressin’ their order, cursin’ they murder
Vultures they gain their aim spit and go further
Cannot live without things one won’t think about
I’m lost and exhausted, Jesus, it brings me out
I don’t need any stakes, I just feel what I feel
Wanna belong to the next generation that’s real
Just wanna live and love, be loved and be free
I don’t need any rules designed to twist me

Chorus

Love Fight Game Loser

Verse 1

Oh, there he goes, so kicky and deadly stunning, so fly, oh, my!
Got my heart dropped, though I tried to play it cool
‘Cuz I’ve got enough fuel to make him look as a love fool
He approached me, said I look great and I have a good taste
And I was amazed to see how he changed
From a Joe blow into someone new, I see him through
His look is so mild, he treats me so good
So I conclude he fell in love, I’m in a mood
What up toe? Let me know
Where your thoughts flow, my mellow?
You don’t see what I see, that’s a kinda difficult
You’ve got affection – it’s typical
Don’t go ballistic, you know the rules
I let you loose

Chorus:

Come with me, my boy
You don’t love me, so prove it!
Get this straight, estimate, let’s go mad and toy,
Let me see how you lose it!

Verse 2

Someone told him I was giving him an eye
I said, “Pack of lies, come out of the blue, it’s so easy to deny!
Who said that? Some Joe Schmoe?”
He said it’s written on my face, and I said, “No!”
I could say the same thing about him just as soon
He’s a coon who fails once in a blue moon
But he’ll surrender first when he feels my go
I’ll turn thumbs up – and that’ll be my last straw
If you wanna know I will let you go
Disregarding your fascination
I am in a groove, baby, bust a move
You gotta show me your dedication
His look is so mild, he treats me so good
So I conclude he fell in love, I’m in a mood
What up toe? Let me know
Where your thoughts flow, my mellow?
You don’t see what I see, that’s a kind of difficult
You’ve got affection – it’s typical
Don’t go ballistic, you know the rules
I let you loose!

Chorus

Verse 3

His look is so mild, he treats me so good
So I conclude he fell in love, I’m in a mood
What up toe? Let me know
Where your thoughts flow, my mellow?
You don’t see what I see, that’s a kind of difficult
You’ve got affection – it’s typical
Don’t go ballistic, you know the rules
I let you loose!

Chorus

Trust to Myself

Verse 1

Keep telling me, yo, dudes, I’m nobody and a half
Throw mud at me, I’ll jus’ spit on your bitchin’ stuff
You mocked at me and slandered when I had just nothing
Now lick my boots and flatter cuz I’ve got something
Who were those smart pigs badmouthing behind my back?
In fact, you’re just a couple of poor losers, society reject
Do you really think I’m that blind or you find
It’s all gone outa my mind or something of that kind?
Plug my ears, stop my fears
Turn the back, dry my tears
No pain, no gain
Plug my ears, stop my fears
Turn the back, dry my tears
I remember that I have to

Chorus:

Trust to myself, keep my line
Do my business cuz I do it with ease
I have my own way to go and I know
I’ll never get to my knees

Verse 2

And I said to myself not on your life I will lose heart
I’ll take a backseat, and work hard and sweat blood
Hear STL hip-hop – your jaw dropped
Got a new cause for your motherfucking chatter, go ahead, sluts
Can imagine your faces when you hear me on the radio
Hello! I’m just the “sludge” you already know
But I thank you, ‘cuz I needed you
You just hardened me and now I feel so brand new
Plug my ears, stop my fears
Turn the back, dry my tears
No pain, no gain
Plug my ears, stop my fears
Turn the back, dry my tears
I remember that I have to

Chorus

Verse 3

God! Save all my enemies
Let them have everything
Let them come and let them go
I don’t care, no…

Plug my ears, stop my fears
Turn the back, dry my tears
No pain, no gain
Plug my ears, stop my fears
Turn the back, dry my tears
I remember that I have to

Chorus

“Go Back To Your Mama”

Chorus

Go back to your mama (2)
Too good to be mine, I cannot handle your drama
You getting me sober, you couldn’t be slower
Get outa my way because your party is over
You gotta get low

Verse 1

You never heard about me being a really bad girl
Don’t look at me like that cuz you know nothing bout my swagger
If you’re mild and smooth just turn around and go and go and go
But if you dare to try it, you can try and don’t be slow now!

You gotta let go
You gotta get low
(x3)

Sho-sho-show me what you got to give me real nirvana
Don’t you mess around with me I’m biting like a piranha
You can curse me like a gangsta there won’t be any drama
If you can’t keep up with me – go back to your mama

Chorus

Verse 2

You only got a chance to show me show me what you’re up to
Cuz I won’t be pretending I enjoy it and I like you
I will say it in your face just like I say it when I mean it
If you can’t keep up with me – I recommend you beat it now!

You gotta let go
You gotta get low
(x3)

Sho-sho-show me what you got to give me real nirvana
Don’t you mess around with me I’m biting like a piranha
You can curse me like a gangsta there won’t be any drama
If you can’t keep up with me – go back to your mama

Chorus

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