National Anthem (F*ck The World) Freddie Gibbs

bad bitches for all my niggas Wave your fingers if you're feeling the same I'm screamin' fuck the world One for the money Two for the motherfuckin' haters keep my name in the game I'm screamin' fuck the

Freddie Soprano Freddie Gibbs

quickness Freddie Willis to Freddie McClane, yippee ki yay motherfuckers I yelled out, Chichi, get that heron and that yay, motherfucker We yelling fuck the world until it's over I'm only halfway through

The Real G Money Freddie Gibbs

world Woke up, lit my smoke up, and said fuck the world Woke up, cooked my dope up, and said fuck the world Woke up, lit my smoke up, and said fuck the world Woke up, cooked my dope up, and said fuck

National Anthem Sir Mix-A-Lot

Verse One: Sir Mix-a-Lot I'm living like hell in a world of death Protectors of the people wear bullet-proof vests Your little nephew, flipped him a Uzi Took to the streets, shot em up and then ""Who me

Certified Live Freddie Gibbs

mail, I'ma get that scale, I can't wait Nigga for all this rap shit, these niggas plastic claim they Gs but they ain't It's Gangsta Gibbs, bitch Nigga fucked your bitch and left it wetter, mane Staying

Lose Control Freddie Gibbs

there's good weather, baby What you think about letting go, letting go Girl, lose control What you think about letting go, letting go Girl, lose control Uh, tell me what you know about it Fell asleep in the

I Seen A Man Die Freddie Gibbs

Ten bullets in his ass, hit the gas Ten deep on enemy turf, me and the homies 'bout to mash Where that glass Glock was plastic, smoking that gas, puff with the fastest Bitch get wilding, Gangsta Island

F.A.M.E. Freddie Gibbs

said the world is yours, only if you plug right My God, when they bury me, pray my casket be solid gold Funeral packed with a separate section for all my hoes Most niggas choose it and lose it quickly,

The Coldest Freddie Gibbs

, but I can teach ya bout this thuggin' Keepin' it thorough, keep your mouth closed, nigga, keep it one hundred Keep yo hand up out my goddamn pocket keep it pushin' Keep the reefer keep the white keep

Paper Freddie Gibbs

With a mic, bitch, and I'm nice, bitch Six rings, yeah, I'm on that Mike shit But I hit her two weeks ago Sip the drink, hit the reefer smoke Sip the drink, hit the reefer smoke Sip the drink, hit the

D.O.A. Freddie Gibbs

bitch I fuck with gangsters Man, all my niggas make the papers I fuck with gangsters Man, all my niggas make the papers I fuck with gangsters Man, all my niggas make the papers I fuck with gangsters Man

The Color Purple Freddie Gibbs

drop my top, grip the wheel I'm slow motion ? stack a hundred dollar bills I can't fold it, nah ?

Personal OG Freddie Gibbs

Smokin' fire, pourin' up Hennesey and Red Bull in my cup OG Kush wrapped up in the wood And I still smoke good in a '83 Cut Still smoke kill in an old Deville I keep the leather on my back, wood on the

Live By The Game Freddie Gibbs

pray my baby brother don't follow my footsteps I'm in the game, I live the game Think about the pain, it's a shame that I can't shake the game Everybody and they mama asking why But I'm in the game, live

Eastside Moonwalker Freddie Gibbs

Lifestyles of the insane Eastside thug nigga, I'm the shit, you a shit stain I let the boxframe switch lanes Not a pretty nigga, but I got some game for a bitch brain And I lay it on so thick Charge it

Rep 2 Tha Fullest Freddie Gibbs

Never ever been on my level Fuck with Fred you face to face with the devil Raise hell to raise my funds up Bitch I was raised in the ghetto Pedal to the medal, foot to the floor Three hundred fifty horses

Came Up Freddie Gibbs

my phone, keep the Nikes up on my niece's feet like yeah I jumped off in the streets and fucking came up Forgis on everything, I fuck the game up Woke up and wrote this for my fucking haters That hate

Dope In My Styrofoam Freddie Gibbs

like two weeks, feel like two months And ripping pineapple fanta, fired up two blunts And this cloud of kush I blow set off the smoke alarm Fuck it, hash nuggets, Gangsta Gibbs, what you smoking on Amber

Oil Money Freddie Gibbs

talk about me Lets talk about this If it's too hot, then take your hands off Pass it like Joe Montana Champions Hats off, salute Now what do you look forward to, the landing or the take off Get back,

Hundred Thousand Freddie Gibbs

Ain't no love in these dope streets Ain't trying to be the man, just trying to maintain I swear, this game gon' be the death of me I swear, this game gon' be the death of me Fuck niggas in these streets

Rock Bottom Freddie Gibbs

sack and a big ass bottle to solve all my problems I'm goin in circles man, goin in circles man Sometimes I feel like feel like I'm goin in circles man x2 Damn, if you man put some muthafuckin food on the

Str8 Killa No Filla Freddie Gibbs

[Verse 1 - Freddie Gibbs:] Five shots to the face, that'll do the trick But I'll [?] before I do you, bitch [?]

One Eighty Seven Freddie Gibbs

Yeah, these are the tales that I tell so well I hit this new chick named Michelle in my 6 8 Chevelle And yo, last week it was Michelle, but this week it's Monique Who had the best, yo, I can't tell, both

Ten Packs of Backwoods Freddie Gibbs

backwoods bitch that's how my day go Still got that loud pack bitch I'm on my J O And my hoes don't roll no swisher sweets cause they know Ten packs of backwoods bitch that's how my day go Ten packs of the

Lay It Down Freddie Gibbs

Lay it down, bitch Bitch, lay it down Straight to the cake Take it to the face Boy, don't make a sound Got a K for the fake Case full of weight Thug nigga 'bout my peso All black with the strap Cup full

Have U Seen Her Freddie Gibbs

dope in my two liter Pimp C in my speaker Cluckheads on my line, man I should take shit back to beepers Just a young nigga 'bout my mail Steady tryna work this yayo Summertime, can't do jail Money in the

9mm Freddie Gibbs

boy you ain't never dying, ain't never dying Wa da da dang, wa da da da da dang Listen to my my 9 millimeter go bang How I take a nigga's life like it's all right, it's so strange Put your family in the

National Anthem LeAnn Rimes

O, say can you see By the dawn's early light What so proudly we hailed At the twilight's last gleaming?

National Anthem Lana Del Rey

Money is the anthem, Of success. So before we go out, What’s your address? I’m your national anthem, God, you’re so handsome, Take me to the Hamptons, Bugatti Veyron.

National Anthem The Gaslight Anthem

I never will forget you my American love And I'll always remember you, wild as they come And though if I saw you I'd pretend not to know The place where you were in my heart is now closed I already

National Anthem Less Than Jake

well just wait around cause the desperation's kicking in, and its already starting to mix with one of my best peices of fiction and it's called i'll be getting by and i'll make ends meet does the forty

National Anthem Radiohead

Everyone Everyone is so near Everyone has got the fear It's holding on It's holding on Turn it off! (x3)

Criminal (Feat. Freddie Gibbs) ZZ Ward

Mhmm mmm oh It's 300 AM got my eyes wide shut I toss and turn got the sheets untucked You broke right in yeah you stole you took With dirty fingerprints you nogood crook You shatter my heart like a Tiffany

National Anthem USSR

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USA NATIONAL ANTHEM Unknown

Oh say can you see, by the dawn's early light, what so proudly we hailed, at the twilight's last gleaming?

The national anthem Radiohead

Everyone Everyone will stop here Everyone will stop the fear What's going on? What's going on? What's going on? What's going on? What's going on? What's going on?

The National Anthem Radiohead

Everyone Everyone just stop.. yeah Everyone stop the fear What's going on? What's going on? What's going on? (x3)

The National Anthem Radiohead

Everyone Everyone just stop.. yeah Everyone stop the fear What's going on? What's going on? What's going on? (x3)

HARDSTONE NATIONAL ANTHEM Don Toliver

And you know I love to see you whine Don't let me catch you in here crying And turn those tears into wine And turn those tears into wine Oh, I was raised by the woods, swam through water Yet I will find

TRUTH OR DARE CHIKA, Freddie Gibbs

Niggas be hella uncouth You ain’t found no one to listen, But you know bout 12 that would shoot Most of them “yessin’” in hopes of the blessing That one day you gone let them step in the booth, (huh) We

F-ck Off Kid Rock

all the money pussy falls like rain Been gettin laid and paid that's why I never complain If I ain't in it for the money, I'm in it for the P It's 1998 yo and you still can't fuck with me You don't

The Woodland National Anthem Arcade Fire

I guess we'll have to move The neighborhood is on to us Let's join the little babe's Throwin' rocks in front of us Riding on my bicycle I pass my sister on a bus Let's take the country road before our

The New National Anthem Strata

O' say, can you see by the dawn's early light?

hope alaska national anthem glaive

The things I love about her are the things I wish that I could change With everybody screaming I wish that you would stop and talk to me Oh oh I just did something I said I never would Oh oh it would

F*ck You 50 Cent

best" [Verse] Either I'm trippin' off the ecstasy Or I could feel the world turnin' I'm havin' flashbacks, I can feel the shells burnin' Comin' up, I was taught never back down That's why

MARRY KILL F*CK// KennyHoopla, Travis Barker

I was sitting on the curb outside the roller rink Loitering and waiting for your late apologies It only hurt me when you called me drama queen 'Cause I can't pull off pink Pick a poison, if you make it

National Anthem Of Love Joey McIntyre

This is the national anthem of love Stepped into the car five words and your wrong She wants to go home Can't remember a word you said all you know is you're dead If you don't straighten things out

Juggalo Anthem Blaze Ya Dead Homie

Insane Clown Posse (Violent J) Killas kick the anthem like this Juggalos up in this bitch, up in this bitch Killas kick the anthem like this Juggalos up in this biiiitch, blaze (Blaze Ya Dead Homie) G's

Angry Anthem The Forces Of Evil

> If I had my way, I'd never speak to anyone again I gotta say, I hate people I'm so sick of them I just can't stand the bullshit I wish I was so far away from it I'm just stupid and I'm angry is it

Outta Your Mind (feat. LMFAO) Lil Jon(릴 존)

Everybody in da club right now If you standin\' around, you need to get the f-ck up outta here! Cause when we come in da club we like to get f-ckin\' crazy! crazy! You know what!?