Here Come The Mummies – Glamazon Lyrics

[Verse 1]
She drinks her gin and tonic
From her Manolo Blahnik
Four point five carrots on each finger
They make her 6 foot 4
So she can’t be ignored
“Don’t you dare take my picture”

[Pre-Chorus]
Camera flash and she’s gone
In a dash and it’s on
Look for her posse or paparazzi
Fake eyelash weave is long
Nice tight ass, ooh that’s wrong
Dolce and Gucci more than a hoochie
Dressed to the nines on the cover of the Times

[Chorus]
She’s a Glamazon, she will turn you on
Ain’t nothing funny, she’s on the runway
She’s a Glamazon, clutching Louis Vuitton
She’s Hello Kitty, Sex and the City
It’s such a pity that she’s so damn pretty

[Verse 2]
She looks so well rehearsed
Her pouty lips are pursed
You know there ain’t no need to mention
No matter where she goes
She gotta strike a pose
You know that girl loves the attention

[Pre-Chorus]
Camera flash and she’s gone
In a dash and it’s on
Look for her posse or paparazzi
Fake eyelash weave is long
Nice tight ass, ooh that’s wrong
Dolce and Gucci more than a hoochie
Dressed to the nines on the cover of the Times

[Chorus]
She’s a Glamazon, she will turn you on
Ain’t nothing funny, she’s on the runway
She’s a Glamazon, clutching Louis Vuitton
She’s Hello Kitty, Sex and the City
It’s such a pity that she’s so damn pretty

[Bridge]
She’s so cosmopolitan
With Botox and collagen
Yeah

[Chorus]
She’s a Glamazon, she will turn you on
Ain’t nothing funny, she’s on the runway
She’s a Glamazon, clutching Louis Vuitton
She’s Hello Kitty, Sex and the City
It’s such a pity that she’s so damn pretty

[Chorus]
She’s a Glamazon, she will turn you on
Ain’t nothing funny, she’s on the runway
She’s a Glamazon, clutching Louis Vuitton
She’s Hello Kitty, Sex and the City
It’s such a pity that she’s so damn pretty

Jaden – Rapper Lyrics

[Verse 1]
I roll with my dawgs
We slip and we fall
We don’t listen to y’all
I hit a swisher, we ball, wait look
You just a fraud, wait
You just a mirage, wait
I’m in the garage
I need a massage
I’m cookin’ the sauce and I’m ’bout to floss
And I’m ’bout to (flex)
I hear the applause, I’m gettin’ them cheques
I heard you just hit the road, Pete Wentz
I guess all this rock and roll shit ain’t a stretch
I’m bout to put Hello Kitty on my neck
Just to show whack rappers how to get it
I slaughtered the beat and I never regret it
I’m signing to Hov just to help with my credit
You get me look, look

[Hook]
Sometimes I feel like a trapper
Sometimes I feel like a rapper
I’m in the 6 with my Raptors
But my boy Roy Backwoods
Pull up on me, a disaster
You get them cheques in you head
Independent to the brain
I think I do insane, yeah
Sometimes I feel like a trapper
Sometimes I feel like a rapper
I’m in the 6 with my Raptors
But my boy Roy Backwoods
Pull up on me, a disaster
You get them cheques in you head
Independent to the brain
I think I do insane, yeah

[Verse 2]
You still caught up in the game
I don’t need a private plane
I just wanna heal the poverty
When it comes to rap, I’m the anomaly
Put a pretty pendant to a prophecy
Sit at Jon and Vinny’s poppin’ bottles
We just need to get a Tesla with the throttle
Autopilot ’til tomorrow
Girl you still fed up, don’t lie to me
Your body I hit the lottery
I’ma go build me a colony
Speak up I only talk guaponese (ya, ay)
Why can’t you wait on the beat, ya
That’s just my name in the streets, ya
They call me Jaden the beast, ya

[Bridge]
Hundred grand no misogyny
Hundred grand, diamonds all on me, look
Hundred grand for monogamy
Hundred grand, diamonds all on me
Hundred grand no misogyny
Hundred grand, diamonds all on me
Hundred grand for monogamy
On the gram, you should follow me

[Outro]
Hundred grand, need a hunnid
You was walkin’, I was runnin’
Come and get it if you want it
Bought Kombucha in abundance
My baby mama like stunnin’
That was none I was stunnin’
Niggas still runnin’ from us
I got ’em going bananas

Kali Uchis – Never Be Yours (New Version) Lyrics

Left, right, left, right
Get that all night
Get it right, get it right
New chain, you changed
Here’s your receipt
Get it right, get it right

Hello Kitty why the long face?
You keep on standing, standing, standing in the same place
New coupons riding in the Chevrolet with big bass
You’re deep on talking, talking ’bout how we all lack taste

Beemer, Bentley
Make me, spend me
New chain, you changed
Here’s your receipt

Br-br-br-bring me down, tear me up
Take my very last buck
Go to class, kiss my ass
It’ll bring you good luck
Br-brighten up, lighten up
What is it they’re fighting for?
Slow it down, speed it up
Here’s the cake they’re biting for

I’m not gonna be yours right now
Cause I’ll never be yours no how
I’m not gonna be yours right now
Cause I’ll never be yours no how
Cause I’ll never be yours…

Hello Kitty why the long face?
You keep on standing, standing, standing in the same place
New coupons riding in the Chevrolet with big bass
You’re deep on talking, talking, ’bout how we all lack taste

Beemer, Bentley
Make me, spend me
New chain, you changed
Here’s your receipt

Br-br-br-bring me down, tear me up
Take my very last buck
Go to class, kiss my ass
It’ll bring you good luck
Br-brighten up, lighten up
What is it they’re fighting for?
Slow it down, speed it up
Here’s the cake they’re biting for

Biting for
Biting for
Biting for
Biting for
Biting for

Enfants terribles – Columbine paroles

Paroles Columbine – Enfants terribles

À part niquer j’vois rien à faire cet après-midi
Sèche mes larmes j’veux me moucher dans ton clitoris
J’me prends en main j’veux conclure
Te prendre contre le mur
T’es dans le dur
J’suis dans la douceur
J’veux pas finir tout seul
J’brûle ma paye, j’brûle Gainsbourg avec
Y’a du Labello sur la verge
J’veux réduire ton iPhone en poussière
J’te donne des signes d’amour comme des indices dans une enquête policière
On est..(enfants terribles)

Timides et terribles, timides et terribles
Timides et terribles (terribles)
T’es bonne mais t’es débile, t’es bonne mais t’es débile
T’es bonne mais t’es débile (oh)
Nique le tour du monde j’ai ton tour de poitrine
Yo, yo, yo, on est versuri-lyrics.info
Des enfants terribles, des enfants terribles
Des enfants terribles (enfants terribles)
Yo, des enfants de Mesrine
Traîne avec moi à tes risques et périls
J’suis riche, timide, insensible
Ne sois pas une fille facile à entretenir.

Du sang sur les mains, dans les yeux du sable
Un mur de médailles
J’mens plus quand j’dis que j’ai pas l’time
J’claque son cul j’fais du tam-tam
Dans la flaque d’eau le reflet du ciel
Regarde moi dans les yeux quand tu l’fais
Y a qu’en buvette que j’suis beau parleur
J’passerai ma vie dans ton haut-parleur
J’croyais que t’étais en couple, qu’est-ce que tu fais ?
Elle m’suce et passe les vitesses
J’parle pas que de sexe y a un sens caché
J’suis triste quand je le vois prendre ses cachets
On t’tuera si t’en sais trop
Refais le monde dans la C3
J’les vois m’faire des doigts dans le rétro
Avant d’partir j’brûle le village
J’ai faim de biff, ma liasse c’est un mille-feuille
Nique des mères, des milfs
Columbine c’est la mifa
Tes frères de sang ont le VIH
Elle voit ma huh dans son mirage
C’est normal d’avoir peur pas d’être lâche
Avale la pillule ou recrache, Hello Kitty
Assume un peu tes envies d’cul
Je m’ennuie là-bas et ici, avec du recul
Poto je m’inquiète, arrête tout ça, trouve toi un taf
Assis sur un banc j’attends sagement que le temps passe.

Je te dirai “je t’aime” une fois mais pas deux
La bite sèche la langue pâteuse
Ces fils de timp je leur mets un croche-patte
Yo, j’ai des “je t’aime” mais j’ai pas mieux
M’approche pas, t’es une Charlie
T’es aux beaux-arts, j’suis au bon-char
La jeune pousse fuck le vieillard
T’as rien tenté si tu meurs de vieillesse
J’suis la boule noire sur le billard
Moins bon qu’demain, meilleur qu’hier
C’est pas le signe de paix c’est le logo Mercedes
Luji t’es trop mignon la vie d’ma mère c’est vrai
Nan y’a pas d’signe de paix c’est le logo Mercedes
Luji t’es trop mignon la vie d’ma mère c’est vrai.

Timides et terribles, timides et terribles
Timides et terribles (terribles)
T’es bonne mais t’es débile, t’es bonne mais t’es débile
T’es bonne mais t’es débile (oh)
Nique le tour du monde j’ai ton tour de poitrine
Yo, yo, yo, on est
Des enfants terribles, des enfants terribles
Des enfants terribles (enfants terribles)
Yo, des enfants de Mesrine
Traîne avec moi à tes risques et périls
J’suis riche, timide, insensible
Ne sois pas une fille facile à entretenir.

J’suis riche
Est-ce que j’suis riche?
Yo, romantique comme Mesrine, (et terrible)
Romantique comme Mesrine
Ne sois pas une fille facile
T’es bonne mais t’es débile, j’suis timide et terrible
Yeahhh.
Columbine
Video terribles

Kool Keith – Super Hero (feat. Mf Doom) letras

[Hook]
It’s superhero vision, sonic listen
It’s superhero vision, sonic listen
It’s superhero vision, sonic listen
It’s superhero

[Verse 1: Kool Keith]
JVC is nice
I’ve been around Japan
It’s electronic, calls me Viktor
High on the scales, off the Richter
The media say I’m mature, check me out on Wikipedia
Coach them off their walkers
Let them walk again and run and speed up
I come from a place where superheroes meet up
The X Men drinkin’ tea watchin’ chicks with D cups
Spiderman saw Doctor Oct spittin’ on top of a New York City bus
City Island eatin’ shrimps
Throwin’ fries in water to swans and ducks
It’d be wrong to the universe if I drive with a monster green Lamborghini up
All the 5s come out to reunite, throw their beanies up
I molest cholesterol, you’s a fine tune abuser
The Yankees lost but the blue and orange team amuse us
I could make a million rappers whisper and hush
Cold Stone ice cream, you don’t have to lick that much
They hold my balls, easy soft touch
Throw your ladies some bucks
The reindeers jump out, you need that antler juice
Ski hat with the mommy goose
[Hook]
It’s superhero vision, sonic listen
It’s superhero vision, sonic listen
It’s superhero vision, sonic listen
It’s superhero

[Verse 2: MF DOOM]
Vik in the sick captain’s poly suit
Designed by Travolta out his mind
Is in the mind of another culture vulture
Threw him from Tulsa to this dimension
Right on time for the heroes hustlers convention
It’s no admission, you gotta be on the list
Play your position, peon, against the metal fence
He’s on a purely secular mission
Stroll through wearin’ the DOOM Clarks, second edition
Web slinger need a beat, well black him out
Flank him out, test his spidey senses on his bank account
For illest mention he hermaphrodite whose pants were tight
Who dance iight
Gave up the puck from Alpha Flight
The mass was bright as lightnin’
Same type of shinin’ got them Teen Titans fightin’
Sippin’ on that She-Hulk milk, at least she said it was milk
In a Hello Kitty catsuit, I bet it was silk
Grabbed the award for bein’ hella raw
Of course he scored the relic for
Until next rhyme, y’all, Excelsior!

[Hook]
It’s superhero vision, sonic listen
It’s superhero vision, sonic listen
It’s superhero vision, sonic listen
It’s superhero