Tim Maia – Do Leme Ao Pontal Lyrics

Que Beleza!
Maravilha!
Quem não dança Segura a criança!

Do Leme ao Pontal
Não há nada igual
Do Leme ao Pontal
Do Leme ao Pontal
Não há nada igual

Do Leme ao Pontal
Não há nada igual
Do Leme ao Pontal
Do Leme ao Pontal!
Não há nada igual

Do Leme ao Pontal
Não há nada igual
Do Leme ao Pontal
Do Leme ao Pontal!
Não há nada igual

Lha o breque!

Sem contar com Calabouço
Flamengo, Botafogo
Urca, Praia Vermelha

Do Leme ao Pontal
Não há nada igual
Do Leme ao Pontal
Do Leme ao Pontal!
Não há nada igual…

Do Leme ao Pontal
Do Leme ao Pontal!
Não há nada igual
Do Leme ao Pontal
Do Leme ao Pontal!
Não há nada igual…(2x)

Olha o breque!

Sem contar com Calabouço
Flamengo, Botafogo
Urca, Praia Vermelha

Tomo guaraná, suco de cajú

Tomo guaraná, suco de cajú
Goiabada para sobremesa

Tomo guaraná, suco de cajú
Goiabada para sobremesa

Goiabada para sobremesa

Tomo guaraná, suco de cajú
Goiabada para sobremesa

Tomo guaraná, suco de cajú
Goiabada para sobremesa

Tomo guaraná, suco de cajú
Goiabada para sobremesa

Tomo guaraná, suco de cajú
Goiabada para sobremesa

Tomo guaraná, suco de cajú
Goiabada para sobremesa

Tomo guaraná, suco de cajú
Goiabada para sobremesa

Tomo guaraná, suco de cajú
Goiabada para sobremesa

Tomo guaraná, suco de cajú
Goiabada para sobremesa

Tomo guaraná, suco de cajú
Goiabada para sobremesa

Tomo guaraná, suco de cajú
Goiabada para sobremesa

Tomo guaraná, suco de cajú
Goiabada para sobremesa

Tomo guaraná, suco de cajú
Goiabada para sobremesa

Tomo guaraná, suco de cajú
Goiabada para sobremesa

Tomo guaraná, suco de cajú
Goiabada para sobremesa

Keyshia Cole’s DJ Revealed Why She Was Super Late For Verzuz

We now know the real reason why Keyshia Cole was so late for her Verzuz battle with Ashanti.

Diehearted fans of Keyshia Cole comprehend that along with her ability to tug on hearts via her soulful ballads and R&B joints, she also posses a pretty fun personality, which even things out. Sadly, during her Verzuz battle against Ashanti, fans received a slightly dejected KC, that’s at least until what she was sipping in her mug kicked in. After the numerous Covid delays that prevented the initial battle, the stage was finally set, with participants reverting to a home setup.

Sadly both Ashanti and Keyshia Cole were more than fashionably late to make an appearance in front of the camera, leaving nearly 1 million viewers to adore bags of Doritos and bottles of Ciroc.

Verzuz organizer Swizz Beatz addressed the situation publicly when he commented, “This is very disrespectful, cant lie man…”

After an hour of waiting, Ashanti appeared on camera and did a few numbers as she hyped up the crowd and held it down for the “Love” singer, yet, the battle didn’t commence until her arrival 15 minutes later. Many viewers were not pleased that the “Heaven Sent” singer did not offer an apology and seemed to be sporting a pretty lethargic attitude. It turns out her late entry and vibe may have been a result of technical difficulties.

Cole’s personal disc jockey, DJ HI-C, was speaking to the crew at 97.9 The Box when he explained that she was not actually late to her own home but stayed away from the camera because it was blurry.

“It started out weird..Not to say nothin about Verzuz or anything like that. On Keyshia’s defense, she didn’t wanna come out ‘cause her screen was blurry,” said Dj HI-C. “On her end, her screen was blurry. She was there on time. I seen everything. She was there, but she didn’t wanna come out because the screen was blurry and stuff wasn’t right, you know. We couldn’t hear [Ashanti’s] side, so it was a lot of technical stuff going on there.”

While Ashanti’s feed was quite pristine, Cole’s audio and video posed a problem for some, especially those viewing on Instagram. The reveal has earned the wrath of some viewers, who have called on stricter measures from Verzuz organizers.

“I went back and watched it, they were BOTH mad disrespectful to the [Verzuz] audience. Here are a few rules you may want to consider for the artists moving forward with love. Do not be on your phone while performing. Don’t get up and walk off while the other artist is singing. Don’t throw shade. Don’t be LATE. Respect the fans, their time, etc. Do a test from a private IG page hours before the live performance,” wrote one IG user.

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Others were more sympathetic and understanding of the situation, shedding light on the fact that most entertainers see the Verzuz battles as full-blown productions.

“Most real artist not performing if their sound messed up. Seeing we in a pandemic this is their shows so everything should be right before they perform. To us its just a live video, for them these they concerts and the set up was janky as hell on Keyshia end.”

Saweetie Reveals The Moment She Knew Quavo Was In Love With Her

Saweetie says Quavo proved his love by offering up a piece of chicken.

There are many people in this world who eat for sustenance but for some of us, it’s all about the experience – from the very first succulent taste to the stereotypically best last bite. There is also a disparity between those who are willing to share food and those who aren’t, and for some of us who aren’t the Joey Tribbianis of this world, that decision is the yardstick for true love.

Saweetie has been in a relationship with Migos rapper Quavo for a few years now, and with all the lavish gifts that they have exchanged throughout their time together, you would think she’d have an extensive list of luxuries to assure her of her boyfriend’s love. Interestingly enough, the “My Type” rapper said it was a piece of chicken that communicated how Quavo really feels about her. “The moment I realized that Quavo really loved me is when he saved me some of his food,” Saweetie reportedly told Page Six. “He gave me his last piece of chicken.”

“I wasn’t testing him or anything,” she continued. “I’ll be coming out of a Zoom meeting or done doing something and he would have saved me some of his food.” Granted, the last piece is worth much more than a bite and should qualify a sixth love language, but you can imagine the surprise when fans learned that the brand new customized “Icy” Bentley that Quavo gifted her for Christmas didn’t do the trick.

Saweetie explained, “Those are the things that really matter: the things that have no price on them. The Bentley is cool but I’m really into intimacy and how you treat me with my emotional feels.”

Some fans see the humble revelation as an improvement following Saweetie’s controversial “If he not getting you a Birkin, if he not paying for your bills, then throw that n***a back to the street” comment last year. Perhaps at the time, she thought the last piece of chicken was a given.

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Spinvis – Een Kindje Van God Lyrics

Ok
Neem bijvoorbeeld nou Peter, die zou je niet willen zijn
Of Eva, eva is beter, die woonde hier eens op het plein
Ze deed het poging tot bidden, heel oprecht, zonder meer
Zo echt zo op haar knieen, dat zag er reuze goed uit, goed geprobeerd

Wat kunnen we zeggen over Eva, ze werd gekust door het lot
Ze kreeg een vriend voor het leven
En een kindje van god

Het was de stem van een vreemde, een vent op tv
Die het geheim met haar deelde
Het moment waarop je wacht ik nu zo dichtbij

Wat kunnen we zeggen over Eva, ze werd gekust door het lot

Ze kreeg een vriend voor het leven
En een kindje van god

En toen de zomer verteerde, kwam de geest uit de fles, ze kreeg een vriend voor het leven
Dat was goed en ze trok bij hem in rond de kerst, hij was vond ik niet zo aardig, hij was ook niet zo vaak thuis, hij had veel kennis van zaken, ik ben er nog een keer geweest, een kast van een huis

Wat kunnen we zeggen over Eva, ze werd gekust door het lot
Ze kreeg een vriend voor het leven
En een kindje van god, en een kindje van god

Royce Da 5’9” – Dope Lyrics

[Royce] Yeah, I’m

[Chorus: Royce]
BLOW, ’bout to do it after I make
one of your favorite rappers buck or basically outdo ’em LIKE SMACK!
Bout to do as soon as your mouth single you out
to show you the trigger fingers is out LIKE CRACK!
Bout to slip through it like a fiend
Bout to pick through the pictures of the game like a dream LIKE GAY!
From far away, from a fan
When you hear it then you know you the man, you dope!

[Royce Da 5’9″]
Yeah, they say I rhyme like I’m from Columbia
Cause I shine like weed lights, that’s why I’m signed to Columbia
With three mics at a time – I come from the underground
’bout a hundred a pound, it’s the way that my grind
Hoes know the most potent blow
on both coasts is approachin yo’ nose
Left ’em, mo’ open, right steppers turn left or
Burn your sceptum, before a mic checks or
They sell, it takes me to teach y’all
on my weight scale, we basically seesaw
Every word that you heard is the murderous version
Servin you herbs when you mergin with birds
I got what you want
Product that I come with, I got a mic that light up like a blunt
If you seen it then you know that the flow is the meanest
if I’m screamin that I’m dope then I mean it
Cause I’m like

[Chorus]

[Juan]
Niggaz feel me introvenously
Then hail and feel the realness, they needin me
Just to get through the day when my voice ain’t there
It’s your commercial bullshit, the top choice ain’t there

While the A-1 Prada shit
You puttin mix jive in your shit
Tryna get, too much out of it
Heads been tired of it, here’s the real
Cop my shit, take the rap and all, feel the chill
I’m like an epidemic, therapeudic music infectious
Vocals so potent had to check the logo, skull and crossbones nigga
Go on and try get your spark on nigga
f*ck stepped on, your flows sound walked on nigga
Got that dope pure hundred percent, uncut
Take it whatever, monster flow bangin wherever
Any hood, any project borough, any country
Why I’m that thorough, the same effect, ain’t no comparin
I’m bout to

[Chorus]

[Royce Da 5’9″]
I whip out the wires of this game
This thang’ll make you feel Ma$e to just plain retire
Runnin ’round the lottery
My numbers is high, and y’all wonderin why I dumb it down for quantity
Whatever you like, I got it
I can sell it for twice to my competitors ‘stead of the pipe
I’ma be the best seller, yes feller
I was pedalin mics when you was pedalin bikes, now let’s sell it

[Juan]
Yeah, the seal is cracked
I’m ’bout to bag mine nigga, it’s time to get stacks
Thugs scramblin tryin to get it, I got the slums in a frenzy
Tryin to find out who got it, my product liver than theirs
One hit, got ’em noddin they heads
Damn near about to break they neck
Any harder it’ll break they deck
My name Juan nigga bang that shit
And every time I’ma brang that shit
’til I

[Chorus]

Air Supply – The Little Drummer Boy Lyrics

Come they told me, pa rum pum pum pum
A new born king to see, pa rum pum pum pum
Our finest gifts we bring, pa rum pum pum pum

To lay before the king, pa rum pum pum pum
Rum pum pum pum rum pum pum pum
So to honor him, pa rum pum pum pum, when we come

Little baby, pa rum pum pum pum
I am a poor boy too, pa rum pum pum pum
I have no gift to bring, pa rum pum pum pum

That’s fit to give a king, pa rum pum pum pum

Rum pum pum pum rum pum pum pum
Shall I play for you, pa rum pum pum pum, on my drum?

Mary nodded, pa rum pum pum pum
The ox and lamb kept time, pa rum pum pum pum
I played my drum for him, pa rum pum pum pum

I played my best for him, pa rum pum pum pum
Rum pum pum pum rum pum pum pum
Then he smiled at me, pa rum pum pum pum, me and my drum

Rihanna Shows Plenty Cleavage On Date Night With A$AP Rocky

Fans are raving about Rihanna’s latest outfit for a night out with A$AP Rocky.

As one of the biggest female style icons on the planet, Rihanna tends to turn heads everywhere she goes. During her latest buzzworthy outing, the Savage X Fenty boss was spotted in a sexy leather ensemble while out in New York for dinner with her rumored boyfriend A$AP Rocky.

The beauty and fashion mogul was showing cleavage in an alluring mesh and leather pairing. Clad in an unbuttoned Bottega Veneta leather shirt that is worth around $4,000 according to Page Six, RiRi gave onlookers a glimpse of her black mesh bra and distinguishing chest tattoo.

The singer also donned a mesh Bottega Veneta coat and vintage YSL fur with white pumps and an R13 baseball cap. The overall look captured the attention of fans and admirers, some of who are probably extremely jealous of A$AP Rocky right now.

Rihanna and A$AP Rocky just recently returned from their Christmas trip in Barbados where they were seen hand in hand on a pier enjoying some quality time. The couple met up in New York on Monday to have dinner at popular Italian restaurant Emilio’s Ballato.

Rihanna shows off her curves in leather for dinner with A$AP Rocky https://t.co/k5HNFHYGrr pic.twitter.com/GNFk0Z7Xx7

— Page Six (@PageSix) January 21, 2021

According to ENews, a source says they arrived separately. “They entered the restaurant through different doors and tried to be discreet. A$AP Rocky entered behind a bodyguard and ducked inside quickly. Once everyone arrived, they sat together with a group of friends,” the source said. The couple also left the restaurant separately as according to this source, “They stayed for over two hours before leaving separately. Rihanna left with friends and avoided being seen with Rocky.”

The dinner was reportedly held to honor late A$AP Mob artist A$AP Yams, who died on January 18, 2015. Every year on the anniversary of his death, the Mob gathers for “Yams Day”. Rihanna and A$AP Rocky were even spotted together at last year’s tribute in New York City, the 2020 Yams Day Benefit Concert.

Rihanna and A$AP have been trying to keep their relationship under wraps, but she is taking him home to the Caribbean and showing up two consecutive years to honor his departed friend. It’s safe to say these two are emotionally invested.

Do you think the couple has big Valentine’s Day plans?

Pop Smoke’s Parents Delivers Strong Anti-Gun Violence PSA

Pop Smoke’s parents are campaigning against gun violence.

More than ever, gun violence is an ever-relevant topic in America today as the epidemic has been sweeping the nation exponentially each calendar year. It is quite unfortunate that the hip-hop community has lost so many artists this way in the last few years, and Pop Smoke is one such artist whose parents are trying to make a difference with his story.

Aubrey and Greg Jackson, the parents of the late New York rapper partnered with the Entertainers 4 Education Alliance/I WILL GRADUATE program to educate kids on the dangers of gun violence. In a video statement, Pop Smoke’s mother painted the reality of losing her son by outlining things she will never again be able to do with him.

“Because of gun violence, I’ll never see my son run up the front of our steps, taking them two at a time,” Mrs. Jackson says in the video. “He won’t ever take my hands again and dance with me. He won’t come into my room and muscle pose in the mirror. Gun violence destroys families. It must stop.”

The director for Entertainers 4 Education Alliance/I WILL GRADUATE explained how Pop Smoke’s influence even after his death has been instrumental in driving change. “We needed to get our youth’s attention fast and saw Pop Smoke’s polarizing music, life and death as a catalyst for positive change,” said Tonya Lewis Taylor.

“We reached out to his parents who wanted to honor their son’s legacy by participating in the video,” she continued. “We want the youth to considerably weigh the cost of their actions. There is no going back after that trigger is pulled. One moment of anger creates a lifetime of pain and anguish for the loved ones left behind.”

Pop Smoke lost his life to gun violence at the young age of 20 years. The rapper whose posthumous album topped the Billboard charts for multiple weeks in 2020 was gunned down in the Hollywood Hills home where he was staying last February. Investigators believe the fatal shots were fired during a home invasion but they also say the usual signs of a robbery were absent, according to NY Times. Four suspects were later arrested in the case.

While Pop was young, he had grand plans for his promising career. The rapper earned his first Top 10 album in the U.S. in the week that he was killed. Meet The Woo 2 debuted at No. 7 on the Billboard chart and has since been certified Gold by the RIAA. In July 2020, the rapper’s debut album Shoot For The Stars Aim For The Moon debuted atop the chart.

After his untimely death, the rapper’s estate issued a statement announcing that they would continue to roll out the rapper’s music and other projects that he was working on. Earlier this week, the trailer for the movie “Boogie” which will feature Pop Smoke’s posthumous film debut was released. The film is scheduled to arrive in March.

DaniLeigh Temporarily Delete Twitter & IG Over “Yellow Bone” Backlash

Rapper DaniLeigh has gone into hiding from social media after users on the popular platform Twitter dragged her for a song she released that, many say, furthers the colorism movement in the African American community.

DaniLeigh deactivated her Twitter account on Friday after thousands of people criticized her for her song “Yellow Bone,” which celebrates her being “light skinned” as something men prefer. Many reacted with dismay at the song, which not only fetishizes women of lighter skin but it also puts down dark-skinned black women as being undesirable and not beautiful.

Traditionally, being light-skinned is associated with the European standard of beauty that suggests that lighter skin, blonde hair, and blue eyes are the ideal mark of beauty, and anything darker is inferior. However, in recent times, movements like #BlackGirlMagic and the natural hair movement that targets women of African descent embracing and loving their natural beauty have rejected the European standard.

Others though, continue to promote the standard, including women who are light-skinned but still considered black. Twitter users also dragged DaniLeigh, who they say is an imposter- she claims to be black, but her parents are of white Dominican heritage- not black. In spite of this, DaniLeigh has used her claim to black identity to further her rap career- rap and hip hop music being originally created by and for people of African descent.

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Her latest song was the straw for many Twitter users who said the lyrics was meant to demean DaBaby’s baby mother, “so DaniLeigh made “yellow bone” to diss DaBaby’s dark skin bm and instead it got her European roots dragged up and down twitter? Play stupid games, win stupid prizes,” one Twitter user said.

In defense, DaniLeigh said, “why can’t I make a song for my light skin baddies? Why y’all think I’m hating on other colors when there are millions of songs speaking on all typees…why y’all so sensitive & take it personal …gahhhh damn,” she said.

However, by the end of the day, it was clear that the social media users had had enough of her. She had previously said nobody can cancel her. “Congratulations y’all gotta another thing to say about me when you hate… it’s all good.. only God can “acel” me bc the people around me are the ones that know my heart and intention and rea life… I’m sorry if I offended you.”

The rapper who has posted her Ancestry tests showed that her genetic makeup is only about 12% African while the remaining is Spanish European. She has insisted though, on many public forums that her ethnicity is black as well as her identity is black.

Dani Leigh lost me with that "Yellow Bone" song. Yall still makin songs that enforce colorism and fetishization of light skinned ppl in 2021? Being Light Skinned is NOT a personality trait, and sad to say, it's honestly all some of yall got, which is tragic. #DoBetter

— Missy was on the LIIIVE JaQuel!!?? (@Uri_Mercury) January 21, 2021

Dani Leigh really being forced on us while Sevyn Streeter, Justin Skye, & Teyana Taylor are overworking to he heard…… pic.twitter.com/jXR0wW11Av

— ?? (@EPierre_Libra93) January 21, 2021

Actual light skin Black girls are about to be getting dragged for the next 3-5 business days because of Dani leigh non singing ass. pic.twitter.com/oN1KUzLbkW

— _Kyanna_ (@Bronxdiva1) January 21, 2021

Popcaan Link Up With Bakersteez In “Smoked Out Freestyle” Video

Popcaan and Bakersteez spits fire in “Smoked Out Freestyle” video.

RD Studios thought that it would have been a great music video concept to follow Popcaan for a week in hopes of documenting just how many joints he actually smokes for a week. Apparently, the crew was simply not aware of how daunting the task would be to track the Unruly Boss’ smoking habit. By Wednesday, the “Hot Grabba” deejay had already smoked a whopping 47 joints.

“Honestly, by Saturday we lost count,” read the verbiage in the video. It is definitely a fact that Popcaan is regularly spotted with a spliff to his lips or tucked behind his ear. By the looks of it, it is a common occurrence among fellow friends and associates of the deejay. Speaking of friends, Skillibeng, Creep Chromatic, Travis Chromatic, Dane Ray, and Chi Ching Ching all made appearances.

Do you remember what you did last summer? If it involved dancehall music, you most likely tried your ears at Popcaan’s FIXTAPE. The album/mixtape venture featured “Smoked Out.” The audio used for the music video gets lifted from the mixtape version, which was mixed by the aforementioned Creep of Chromatic Live.

The videos complement the audio perfectly by showing just how Popcaan spends his week. It’s a mixture of massive portions of food, time at the studio, music video shoots, and hanging with friends. In closing, he toasted to more money, life, and prosperity for himself and his friends. Bakersteez is also encouraged to take his craft much more seriously as it could be his gateway to immense wealth.

Beenie Man’s Daughter Shoots Her Shot At Tommy Lee Sparta While Twinning With Her Dad

Beenie Man might have a future son-in-law in the Uncle Demon.

Science has long attempted to explain just why women love bad boys. Even women who consider themselves “good girls” are unable to express just why they are attracted to someone society says they shouldn’t. Beenie Man’s daughter Ikyra was on Instagram LIVE with her cousin when they both revealed that now incarcerated dancehall artiste Tommy Lee Sparta is definitely on their romantic radar.

The session also covered just about everything from hair, lips, being a spitting image of her dad, and questions surrounding Beenie Man’s topsy-turvy love life. The veteran deejay and Krystal Tomlinson called it quits just days ago, leaving many to figure out how something so “perfect” could crumble. Ikyra decided to use the platform to silence all questions being directed to her surrounding her father’s now-defunct relationship. The conversation quickly transitioned to her own love life, which she confirms is going pretty well at the moment. Her followers wanted to know more about the main man in her life, querying if the fellow is a celebrity.

“I don’t think I would ever date someone famous,” she said before directing the question to her cousin, who after a brief hesitation said, “But me like Tommy Lee though.”

A bright smile crept across Kayla’s face while expressing that she also has a liking for the Guzu Musiq frontrunner. “Tommy Lee nice enuh,” she said.

“Me just like that demon supm de,” her cousin shot back, leading the King Of Dancehall’s daughter to support the argument. “A that me just a say … like me like Tommy Lee for all of the wrong reasons.” She continued her lustful monologue with a comment about his baritone like voice. “When him voice get deep and him say uncle demon them supm de just…” she said in addition to gesticulating the bevy of emotional explosions that happens when she hears his voice.

“Me nah go tell no lie, Tommy Lee just…him have tha sex appeal de bout him,” she said. Sadly, it became clear that there may be a major factor standing in the way of this hookup when her cousin interjected, “too bad him inna jailhouse.”

Others wanted to know if she wanted a rich man, something she didn’t seem too sold on. “I want someone I can build with.”

“Them wa take liberty with you,” said her cousin, prompting Ikyra to remind the masses, “me feisty, and me dutty, so me know how me stay, me we poison him.”

Fans were curious to know if her dad’s inability to properly settle and find love influenced her decision as it relates to dating a wealthy chap.

“It’s not because I’m watching my father’s relationship that I say I want to be with someone [like that]. That’s my own goal,” she mentioned.

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She explains, “Me father is a very loving man.”

Both echoed that their take on love is a little “new school” in comparison to their dad and uncle. “Me spirit take you for a while… and when it done it done.”

The conversation steered to her decision to cut her hair, recounting that she first made the big chop in high school. She also spoke about her desire to learn another language.

Libera – Gloria Lyrics

Gloria in excelsis Deo
Et in terra pax hominibus
Benedictimus te, laudamus
Adoramus te, Gloria

Gratias agimus
Propter magnam gloriam tuam
Quoniam tu solus Sanctus
Dominus tu solus Altissimus

Gloria in excelsis Deo
Et in terra pax hominibus
Benedictimus te, laudamus
Adoramus te, Gloria

Qui tollis precata mundi
Miserere nobis
Qui sedes ad dexterum Patris
Miserere nobis

Omnipotens Deus Pater
Agnus Dei, Rex coelestis, Deus Pater

Gloria in excelsis Deo
Et in terra pax hominibus
Benedictimus te, laudamus
Adoramus te, Gloria

Dorofeeva – Gorit Lyrics

Запускаю мысли выше крыши
Побежа-побежала я
Кричу, но ты не слышишь
Отпусти, отпусти
Подобно ветру вся и сразу
Без шаблонов, чувства, фразы
Дрожь по телу от постели
Мои глаза тебе всё скажут
От тебя меня так мажет
Не будет всё, как мы хотели
Je suis folle de toi

Пусть горит моя душа
Хочу чтоб до утра
А может даже дольше
А может навсегда

Горит моя душа
Ни ночи нет, ни дня
А может даже больше
А может никогда
А может даже дольше
А может навсегда
А может даже больше
А может никогда

Опускаю руки твои ниже
Полете-полетела я
Ты по телу мне дыханием пишешь
Под постом, где в постели
Путались под простынями
Мыслями коснись губами
Мы с тобой не знаем сами
Какой огонь мы разжигаем
Лишь расставшись мы узнаем
Пою с закрытыми глазами я
Je suis folle de tois

Пусть горит моя душа
Хочу чтоб до утра
А может даже дольше
А может навсегда

Горит моя душа
Ни ночи нет, ни дня
А может даже больше
А может никогда
А может даже дольше

А может навсегда
А может даже больше
А может никогда
А может? А может?
А может даже больше
А может никогда
А может? А может?
А может даже больше
А может никогда
А может даже больше

Spotemgottem – Beat Box Lyrics

[Intro]
Leggo
Damn E, this shit exclusive
Stretch gang
Face shots at the face, don’t trip on yo lace
Mafia

[Chorus]
Bur-Bur-Burn away a carbon beam, knocked yo legs off
Tried to get away from me, had a stand off
Hit 'em in the spine, knock his dreads off
My woadie just caught a body, I nicknamed him Randy Moss
Thuggin' in my Reebok's, riding with a G-SHOCK
Shh- I heard he shot, Draco make a beat box
OG made that sharp turn, woadie spot 'em, peeled the car
Out of mind, Draco make 'em beat box

[Verse]
In Miami with my mo'f*ckin' heat out
Another nigga bitch said she got her feet out
I walked in the party, I'm on my big goon shit
Ready to get it started, bitch, I got no sense
Oh, he the plug, riding round with four bricks
Call me Kobe, twenty-four on me
Can't f*ck wit' her no more, that lil' bitch, she do the most
I get my groove on every time I see them folks

I got the antidote, I'm thinking that's something you needed to know
I'm smooth and I'm cold, she know my wrist on froze
Skinny jeans on with a big bankroll
She playin' my song, now I got her taking off her thong
I'm tryna get it on, she feeling all over my Peter bone
Two rights don't make a wrong, it just go on and on
I'm kickin' shit like Jackie Chan till they got my kicks on
And I'mma hit my target, I'mma up this bitch regardless
[Chorus]
Bur-Bur-Burn away a carbon beam, knocked yo legs off
Tried to get away from me, had a stand off
Hit 'em in the spine, knock his dreads off
My woadie just caught a body, I nicknamed him Randy Moss
Thuggin' in my Reebok's, riding with a G-SHOCK
Shh- I heard he shot, Draco make a beat box
OG made that sharp turn, woadie spot 'em, peeled the car
Out of mind, Draco make 'em beat box

Leyla Blue – What A Shame Lyrics

[Verse 1]
I don’t understand how you got your hands
All up on that new mistake
Wait, which one was she again?
Could be dating all her friends
You know that they all look the same
And talk like “Take my picture, wait redo”
“Might delete it, I felt kinda cute”
Guess I’ll never understand the thinking of a man
The only thing that’s left to say

[Chorus]
What a shame, baby, what a shame
Coulda been with me instead of what’s-her-f*cking-name?
What a shame, baby, what a shame
Had a winning here but you threw away the game
Gave you a million chances, don’t get no more
Can’t wait forever, I’m getting bored
What a shame, baby, what a shame
What a shame

[Verse 2]
You pay for all her fun, T-Pain on your tongue
But I can buy my own damn drink
Don’t need smoke in summer lungs or liquor in my blood
To tell you what the f*ck I think
Guy’s like “What’s your problem? What? Why you mad?”
“You should smile, you look better like that”

Guess I’ll never understand why guys want something bland
Over someone who’s got everything

[Chorus]
‘Cause what a shame, baby, what a shame
Coulda been with me instead of what’s-her-f*cking-name?
What a shame, baby, what a shame
Had a winning here but you threw away the game
Gave you a million chances, don’t get no more
Can’t wait forever, I’m getting bored
What a shame, baby, what a shame
What a shame

[Bridge]
Now it’s four in the morning
What am I doing here?
I need to f*cking leave
I could say more but
The only thing that’s left to say

[Chorus]
Is what a shame, baby, what a shame
Coulda been with me instead of what’s-her-f*cking-name?
What a shame, baby, what a shame
Had a winning here but you threw away the game
Gave you a million chances, don’t get no more
Can’t wait forever, I’m getting bored
What a shame, baby, what a shame
What a shame

Dvsn – She Said Lyrics

Turn the bass up
Turn the bass up
Turn the bass up
Turn that bass up loud
Turn the bass up
Turn the bass up
Turn the bass up
Turn that bass up loud

Plenty girls are wild
But you look like you might want me to settle down
I ain’t in the mood, no
You say that I’m cold, I only tell the truth
Waking up to strangers, make me feel the safest
I ain’t gotta deal with any expectations
I’ve been with your friends
I only entertain ’em for my entertainment

Does it make you think about the things you’ve done? (She said)
‘Cause I really want, I really want you
And I know you hate the person I’ve become (she said)
But I gave it all, I gave it all, I gave it all for you

Turn the bass up
Turn the bass up
Turn the bass up
Turn that bass up loud

Turn the bass up
Turn the bass up
Turn the bass up
Turn that bass up loud

You say I’m so nice, but you’re one of my vices
I can steer you right but I won’t take advice
For myself, give that to somebody else
(Turn that bass up loud)
You made me the way I am, so young, so reckless
I ain’t like your friends, I really hate the cycle
Tell me, does it…

Does it make you think about the things you’ve done? (She said)
‘Cause I really want, I really want you
And I know you hate the person I’ve become (she said)
But I gave it all, I gave it all, I gave it all for you

Turn the bass up
Turn the bass up
Turn the bass up
Turn that bass up loud
Turn the bass up
Turn the bass up
Turn the bass up
Turn that bass up loud

Oh-oh, she said

Nyck Caution – What You Want Lyrics (feat. Gashi)

[GASHI:]
Runnin’ out of time, runnin’ out of patience
What you really need? Skip the fake conversation
Tell me what you want, want, want
Tell me what you want, want

[Nyck Caution:]
What you really want from a man like me? (Yeah)
Talkin’ off my ear very impolitely (Shut up)
Shit that I peep scrolling through your IG (Hmm)
Doesn’t really match with the guy that I see (Facts) Uh, uh
(We should do a record, yo, I got this nice beat)
You want something from me but got nothing I need (What?)
We are not cool, y’all do not know C (Yeah)
Only make moves for the bros in Pro-Ds, please (Yeah)
Go to sleep like CM Punk
Sometimes you gotta lead a brand ’cause the GM sucks (For real)
I rep the fam’, always defend us
And if y’all wanna go to war (Yeah), we send luck
I’m ridin’ off the energy, I feel like Elon Musk
They gassed up, let’s take a bet to see where he ends up
I think you drank too much mimosa at your weekend brunch
You weak bitch, we don’t listen to your weak-ass stuff
See that he act tough, you a dumb fraud (Fraud)
I put a ski mask up and leave you slumped, God (Bah), yeah
Look me in the face, y’all rookies in the race
Playin’ hooky with your crap, you will never graduate
Shut the f*ck up

Yeah, so I-I’m just really tryna build with you, organically
I love your sound
Yeah, I know you need this, I know you need that, bruh
Look, if you could just get on a feature
I really don’t give a f*ck, my G (Ah, ah)

[GASHI (Nyck Caution):]
Runnin’ out of time (Time), runnin’ out of patience
What you really need? Skip the fake conversation
Tell me what you want, want, want (Want)
Tell me what you want, want, want (What you really want)
I’m runnin’ out of time (Time), runnin’ out of patience
What you really need? Skip the fake conversation
Tell me what you want, want, want (What you really want)
Tell me what you want, want, want (What you really want)
Runnin’ out of time (Time), runnin’ out of patience
What you really need? Skip the fake conversation

Tell me what you want, want, want
Tell me what you want, want, want

[Nyck Caution:]
We need this and we need that
We need a hit, we need the old vibe that you bring back
We need you to be a slave to the music that you make
We need you to be the voice that’s pavin’ the way
What we don’t need is you to be different than the guy
That was seventeen, signed and recorded "School High"
’90s era golden age, we don’t want the flow to change
Make the same song, collect, then you die
Don’t forget the check comes every couple months
Not for much, but it’s somethin’ just to keep the fridge stuffed
We don’t wanna hear about your private life, we just want the
Punchlines, metaphors, flows that show you rhymin’ nice
f*ck how you feel, it’s about the appeal
If it isn’t what we want, then this shit isn’t real
Dyin’ for some new music, then it drops for a week
Judgin’ everybody’s work over first-week sales
Then a month goes by, my, look at the signs
Twenty other albums dropped in that matter of time
Ten thousand plus hours tryna work on your grind
While Cole Bennett made a star for the thirteenth time
That’s no shade, just drink the lemonade (Yeah)
People hate you for the same things they love, it’s just packaged another way (Facts)
Anywhere but here, I’m just plottin’ my getaway
‘Cause I won’t give you what you want, so I’m

[GASHI (Nyck Caution):]
Runnin’ out of time (Time), runnin’ out of patience
What you really need? Skip the fake conversation
Tell me what you want, want, want (Want)
Tell me what you want, want, want (What you really want)
I’m runnin’ out of time (Time), runnin’ out of patience
What you really need? Skip the fake conversation
Tell me what you want, want, want (What you really want)
Tell me what you want, want, want (What you really want)
Runnin’ out of time (Time), runnin’ out of patience
What you really need? Skip the fake conversation
Tell me what you want, want, want
Tell me what you want, want, want

Gordon Lightfoot – If You Could Read My Mind Lyrics

If you could read my mind love
What a tale my thoughts could tell
Just like an old time movie
About a ghost from a wishin’ well
In a castle dark or a fortress strong
With chains upon my feet

You know that ghost is me
And I will never be set free
As long as I’m a ghost, you can see

If I could read your mind love
What a tale your thoughts could tell
Just like a paperback novel
The kind the drugstore sells
When you reach the part where the heartaches
Come the hero would be me

Heroes often fail
And you won’t read that book again
Because the endings just to hard to take

I’d walk away like a movie star
Who gets burned in a three way script
Enter number two, a movie queen
To play the scene of bringing
All the good things out in me

But for now love let’s be real

I never thought I could act this way
And I’ve got to say that I just don’t get it
I don’t know where we went wrong
But the feelings gone and I just can’t get it back

If you could read my mind love
What a tale my thoughts could tell
Just like an old time movie
About a ghost from a wishing well
In a castle dark or a fortress strong
With chains upon my feet the story always ends

If you read between the lines
You’ll know that I’m just trying to understand
The feeling that you left

I never thought I could feel this way
And I’ve got to say that I just don’t get it
I don’t know where we went wrong
But the feelings gone and I just can’t get it back

Jive Five – My True Story Lyrics

Cry, cry, cry whoa-uh-oh-oh-oh-oh
Cry, cry, cry whoa-uh-oh-oh-oh-oh

There is a story yeah
That I must tell
Of two lovers
That I bewail
Now they must cry, cry
Cry whoa-uh-oh-oh-oh-oh
Their blues away
(Cry cry cry their blues away)

Her name was Sue yeah
His name was Earl
His love was Lorraine
She’s a wonderful girl
But they must cry, cry
Cry whoa-uh-oh-oh-oh-oh
Their blues away
(Their blues away)

Love will make you happy

And love will make you cry
Love will make the tears fall
When your lover says goodbye

And then you’ll cry, cry
Cry whoa-uh-oh-oh-oh-oh
Your blues away
(Cry cry cry their blues away)

This story ends yeah
It was no lie
Names have been changed dear
To protect you and I

But we must cry, cry
Cry whoa-uh-oh-oh-oh-oh
Our blues away
(Cry cry cry)
Mmm (whoa-uh our blues away)
We must cry
(Cry cry cry whoa-uh our blues away)

Lloyd Banks – Element Of Surprise Lyrics

Uh, start the pay homage discussion, y’all niggas cloned me, cousin
You climbing up in the ranks, but I’m big homie punchin’
Retired three of my jerseys, Ginóbili, Tony, Duncan
Got a low tolerance lately, these nosy hoes is something
Picture me stuck in my era, a frozey pose assumption
My twenty-four’s a mamba bite, with eights I’m Kobe dunkin’
I helped you all off the strength of my heart, you owe me nothin’
They all the same, can’t tell ’em apart with Rollies frontin’
How you gon’ threaten me with relevance? I left already
Separated from entertainment, now my head is steady
The industry can SMD, I keep the letters ready
Always been disciplined, the dedication’s necessary
You gas your favorite to bait me, I’ll make a casket out him
Don’t compare me to niggas without a classic album
It don’t matter how long I’m missin’, they’ll ask about him
f*ck all that new drip, jewelry under my jacket drownin’

You want a hundred thousand dollar wrist (Like this)
Better be careful, it goes down around this bitch (One miss)
Gotta be mindful that the women out here switch (Real quick)
Don’t let ’em blind you, you’ll be out here laying stiff (Real stiff)
Handle your business, it ain’t worth you lookin’ cool (Lookin’ cool)
It won’t be funny when the dollars chasing you (Chasing you)
They drop some money on your head, you gon’ be food
If you ain’t got your shit together, think it through
Be careful, fool

Uh, planning my come up and jottin’ names is all I’ve been doing
Blame my society, it made me a horrible human
Started improving, effects of a honorable student
You’d rather be the boss of nothing than part of a movement
Shit, I’m just really getting started, Cubans over my Caesar
Jordan killed niggas with his shot, they shootin’ over his sneakers
Winning and tragedies go hand-in-hand, I know the procedure
I’m associated with dangerous niggas, no misdemeanors
Father a senior, made me a junior, I brung the third
Cocky and arrogant, they don’t respect a humble word
They put that voodoo on me, gotta overcome the curse
Serve you concussions with the rear end of my Thunderbird
Dick ridin’ is clout-chasin’, I wish them niggas dead
And a thot is the new chickenhead
A half a pound of gelato just for the clique to spread
Never had a pot to piss, now it’s lobster bisque

You want a hundred thousand dollar wrist (Like this)
Better be careful, it goes down around this bitch (One miss)
Gotta be mindful that the women out here switch (Real quick)
Don’t let ’em blind you, you’ll be out here laying stiff (Real stiff)
Handle your business, it ain’t worth you lookin’ cool (Lookin’ cool)
It won’t be funny when the dollars chasing you (Chasing you)
They drop some money on your head, you gon’ be food
If you ain’t got your shit together, think it through
Be careful, fool

Sammy Arriaga – Take My Phone. Lyrics

[Verse 1]
We broke up on bad terms
Said goodbye with bad words
Trying to act like it don't hurt
But who am I fooling?
And with the boys in the city
Swimming in women and whiskey
When the lonely bug bit me
Shit, what am I doing?

[Pre-Chorus]
You know what they say
"Don't text your ex when you're drunk"
Well I'm one away from doing something dumb

[Chorus]
Somebody take my phone
'Cause I'ma start problems, I'ma start problems
Take my phone 'cause
It ain't gonna solve 'em, it ain't gonna solve 'em
It's not like she's coming back
There's no way this won't go bad
A sober me would know that, oh

[Post-Chorus]
Somebody take my phone
Somebody take my phone
[Verse 2]
Every night at the same time
We'd fall asleep over FaceTime
Now I can't even face my

Bed if she ain't in it
I'm so scared to open my 'Gram
I don't think that my heart could stand
Seeing her with her brand new man
I think that I would lose it

[Chorus]
Somebody take my phone
'Cause I'ma start problems, I'ma start problems
Take my phone 'cause
It ain't gonna solve 'em, it ain't gonna solve 'em
It's not like she's coming back
There's no way this won't go bad
A sober me would know that, oh

[Post-Chorus]
Somebody take my phone (Just take it)
Somebody take my phone (It's gon' be bad)

[Bridge]
You know what they say
"Don't text your ex when you're drunk" (Nah)
Well I'm one away from doing something dumb
[Outro]
Somebody take my phone, take my phone
Somebody take my phone, take my phone

Lil Berete – War Ready Lyrics

You know what I’m sayin’?
This some different shit, nigga
Hope you niggas like this shit
Actually I don’t give a f*ck if you guys don’t like it
‘Cause I’m still the hottest in the Dot
Brrt

Yeah, I made a change and I got me a chain
I got water on my neck, I been changin’ the weather
Streets so cold, gotta keep me a sweater
Got 40s and choppers, you know we gon’ wet him
Slide on my block, he gon’ turn to a victim
You know he ain’t gang if he shoot in our kennel
White Air Force when I’m all in the trap
I ain’t leavin’ the trap ’til that shit turn yellow
Mama be trippin’ ’cause pounds in the pillow
Mama be trippin’ ’cause bags in the denim
Same ones that’s trippin’, you know that I fed ’em
Same ones that’s trippin’, I said that I got ’em
Same ones that’s hatin’, they eatin’ McDonald’s
Ain’t have a thing ’cause I came off a dollar
Balling on niggas, I need me a scholar
Callin’ nobody, I keep me some hollows

Yeah, you know we war ready (They know)
You know we war ready (They know)
You know I gotta keep that gang around me, yeah (They know)
You know I want more money
My hundreds comin’ with more problems, yeah
I took a lead, can’t depend on nobody, yeah

Yeah, you know we war ready (They know)
You know we war ready (They know)
You know I gotta keep that gang around me, yeah (For sure)
You know I want more money
My hundreds comin’ with more problems, yeah
I took a lead, can’t depend on nobody, yeah

Please don’t play with me
Shooters, they pull up, you know they be skrrtin’ and purgin’
I’m tryna better me
Takin’ these drugs won’t help my pain, I’m hurtin’ (Yeah)
Livin’ this life, you might end up hurt (Yeah)
Bought a new bitch and I love the skirt
Most of my niggas, they in the dirt
Most of my demons, they love to flirt

Yeah, you know we war ready
You know we war ready
You know I gotta keep that gang around me, yeah
You know I want more money
My hundreds comin’ with more problems, yeah
I took a lead, can’t depend on nobody, yeah
Yeah, you know we war ready
You know we war ready
You know I gotta keep that gang around me, yeah
You know I want more money
My hundreds comin’ with more problems, yeah
I took a lead, can’t depend on nobody, yeah

They know, they know
Nobody, yeah
They know, they know
Nobody, yeah
They know, they know
Nobody, yeah
They know, they know
Nobody

Shinsei Kamattechan – Boku No Sensou – Tv Size Lyrics

[​神聖かまってちゃん「僕の戦争」歌詞]

[序奏]
La-La-La-La
Ba-ba-ri-as-ras-ti-ti-ti-ras-ti-ti
Ba-ba-ri-as-ras-ti-ti-ta
Ba-ba-ri-as-ras-ti-ti-ti-ras-ti-ti
Rastis! Rastis! Ra-ti-ti-la

[ヴァース 1]
Let’s start a new life from the darkness
Until the light reveals the end
Sinister faces, growing curses
This is my last war

[コーラス]
La-La-La-La
Ba-ba-ri-as-ras-ti-ti-ti-ras-ti-ti
(Angels playing disguised)
Ba-ba-ri-as-ras-ti-ti-ta
(With devil’s faces)
Ba-ba-ri-as-ras-ti-ti-ti-ras-ti-ti
(Children cling to their coins)
Rastis! Rastis! Ra-ti-ti

(Squeezing out their wisdom)
La-La-La-La
Ba-ba-ri-as-ras-ti-ti-ti-ras-ti-ti
(Angels planning disguised)
Ba-ba-ri-as-ras-ti-ti-ta (Rastis! Rastis!)
(With devil’s faces)
Ba-ba-ri-as-ras-ti-ti-ti-ras-ti-ti
(Children cling on to their)
Rastis! Rastis! Ra-ti-ti-la
(Very last coins)

[サビ]
Destruction and regeneration
You are the real enemy
(Rastis! Rastis! Rastis!)

[アウトロ]
War!
(My) War!
(My) War!
Rastis! Rastis! Rastis! Rastis!

Nyck Caution – Things Could Be Worse Lyrics (feat. Cj Fly & Jake Luttrell)

Okay, I’m so beyond it
Mill basin to Coney Island
I’m south Brooklyn’s finest
I did a lot
But I still gotta top it
I guess you cursed with that
When you got a habit to polish
So I be in the lab workin like dexter and deedee
Cause you only as good as the last records you dropping
And I can’t break my promise
You dudes be out of pocket
So you don’t get the time of day
Or no cash from my wallet
Work on your craft for you comment
I was in the basement with Trevor and chronic
Rappin under blankets and smokin some chronic
Lower the music because his mom sleepin
But the loud got us here
How f*ckin ironic
They called me dumb and obnoxious
But now I’m young and iconic
Joel Embiid
Gotta trust in the process
Went from underage drinking hypnotic
Dreaming bout makin profit
Lost some soldiers who was vital to the progress
I know they pullin some strings from above me
So I can’t let them down yo I got this
I’m done being modest
I’m getting everything and more
Til I’m rotted
Just a product of the people who believed in the kid
I owe it all to ya
I’ll be the vessel for ya
I know this game is both a gift and a curse
But things could be worse

Things could be worse
Riding through the rhythms of a gift and a curse
Feeling heaven sent watch me lift up the earth
Let my words
Float off my tongue
Got an angel up above says go off and run
Fill my glass take a lap you woke up the son I’m the one

Fly!
I’m from where they buckshots
And all the Jamaicans scream Bloodclawt

I was one block
Away when they shot up the bus stop
Ain’t see one cop
The hood was so hot
And in such shocked
Keep a gun cocked
Or you gonna end up the one popped
17, I was stepping over empty shell cases
Crime scenes, yellow tape, I’ve seen plenty pale faces
We stay heated, but we always wondered where this Hell place is
Might come off as lil harsh might as well face it

This still ain’t easy to grasp
Connecting with friends or fam
Is a thing of the past
Call and check up someone, its a struggle just to do that
Just because they just seen you post what I doing on to an app
I think that that shit is wack
My work will speak for it self, I’m done talking
I’ll get so off radar they gone be the ones stalking
All I ever heard was dog barking and gun sparking
But in 2021 I’ll be seeing my son walking
The person I’m becoming
Better than the one I was
Lost some friends over the years
Gave up tryna be a thug
Some ain’t dead they still alive
Some of them deserve a slug
We all got naysayers
You could tell em join the club
I did it all for you
And you did nothing for me
I know this game is both a gift and a curse
But things could be worse
Things could be worse

Things could be worse
Riding through the rhythms of a gift and a curse
Feeling heaven sent watch me lift up the earth
Let my words
Float off my tongue
Got an angel up above says go off and run
Fill my glass take a lap you woke up the son I’m the one

Maroon 5 – My Heart’s A Stereo Lyrics

My heart’s a stereo
It beats for you so listen close
Hear my thoughts in every note
Oh, oh
Make me your radio
And turn me up when you feel low
This melody was meant for you
Just sing along to my stereo

Rap: Gym Class Hereos
-Gym Class Hereos Baby!-
If I was just another dusty record on the shelf
Would you blow me off and play me like everybody else
If I asked you to scratch my back, how would you
handle that?
Like if read well, check it Travie, I can handle that
Furthermore I apologize for any skipping tracks
It’s just the last girl who played me left a couple
cracks
I used to, used to, used to, used to now I’m over that
Cause holding grudges over love is ancient artifacts
If I could only find a note to make you understand
I’d sing it softly in your ear and grab you by the hand
Keep me stuck inside your head like your favorite tune
And know my heart’s a stereo that only plays for you

Chorus: Adam Levine
My heart’s a stereo
It beats for you so listen close
Hear my thoughts in every note
Oh, oh
Make me your radio
And turn me up when you feel low
This melody was meant for you
Just sing along to my stereo
Oh, oh, oh
Oh
Oh, oh oh
To my stereo
Oh, oh, oh
Oh
Sing along to my stereo

Lets go
If I was an old school fifty pound boom box
Would you hold me on your shoulder and play me

wherever you are
And turn my volume up in front of the cops
And crank it higher every time they told you to stop
And all I ask is that you dont get mad at me
When you have to purchase mad D batteries
Appreciate every mixtape that your friends make
You never know, we come and go like on the interstate
I think I finally found a note to make you understand
If you could hit it sing along and grab me by the
hands
Keep me stuck inside your head like your favorite tune
And know my heart’s a stereo that only plays for you

My heart’s a stereo
It beats for you so listen close
Hear my thoughts in every note
Oh, oh
Make me your radio
And turn me up when you feel low
This melody was meant for you
Just sing along to my stereo
Oh, oh, oh
Oh
Oh, oh oh
To my stereo
Oh, Oh, Oh
Oh
Sing along to my stereo

I only pray you never leave me behind
Because good music can be so hard to find
I take your hand and pull it closer to mine
Thought love was dead, but now you’re changing my
mind

My heart’s a stereo
It beats for you so listen close
Hear my thoughts in every note
Oh, oh
Make me your radio
And turn me up when you feel low
This melody was meant for you
Just sing along to my stereo
Oh, oh, oh
Oh, oh
Oh, oh
To my stereo
Oh, oh, oh
Oh, oh
Sing along to my stereo

Yeah