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Muse – Pressure Lyrics

[Verse 1]
I’m trapped and my back is up against the wall
I see no solution or exit out
I’m grinding it out, no one can see
The pressure is growing exponentially
I’m trying to keep up to speed with you
Your lane changing is oscillating me
I’m hitting the ground and sprinting
I’m falling behind now I’m tuning out

[Pre-Chorus]
Pressure building
Pressure building
Pressure building

[Chorus]
Don’t push me
Don’t push me
Let me me get off the ground
To you I’m no longer bound
Don’t stop me, don’t choke me
I need you out of my head
You got me close to the edge

[Verse 2]
I’m feeling the pressure
I can’t break out
No one can hear me scream and shout
Get out of my face, out of my mind
I see your corruption
I’m not blind
I’ll carry the burden and take the strain
And when I am done I will make you pay

[Pre-Chorus]
Pressure building
Pressure building
Pressure building

[Chorus]
Don’t push me
Don’t push me
Let me get off the ground
To you I’m no longer bound
Don’t hurt me
Don’t thwart me
I need you out of my head
You got me close to the edge

[Instrumental Break]

Pressure building
Pressure building

[Chorus]
Don’t push me
Don’t push me
Let me get of the ground
To you I’m no longer bound
Don’t stop me
Don’t block me
I need you out of my head
You got me close to the edge

[Outro]
Pressure building
Pressure building

Mike Sherm – Born a Boss Lyrics

[Verse]

I was Born to be a boss [?] plug
On my way to the bank
I could throw you a dub
[?]
Yeah bitch, whats up?
7 bitches in the room
Tell them who wanna fuck?
I let my nuts hang I’m a big dog
321 thats a lift off
I ain’t saying I stink but my shit cost
[?] motherfucking shit talks
Bringing out my name
Niggas better talk highly
Turn a red neck bitch I don’t like Miley
You niggas [?]
I looking for no hand outs I’m jolly
A lot of niggas hear me got me feeling like a [?]
Tryna [?] this swag I don’t fuck with you zombies
[?] with no body
[?] mazi
[?] you niggas sound dumb
Lived in that bitch like 10 years plus
I’m like a virgin
I don’t give no fucks
I got some hard dick that’ll make a bitch bust
[?] on my feet bitch watch where you stepping
Send [?] every time I’m [?]
[?] stop begging
I ain’t ask for help I just made some shit happen
Tired of the acting [?]
I’m always giving game like a nigga in his 40’s
I had [?]
Only thing I need a bitch for is if I’m horny
Go to sleep at night
Count 10 by the morning
Bitch you would think that I’m [?]
I don’t really want no main bitch cause I’m heartless
And I be doing shit where I ain’t tryna get no karma
If you in my [?] no feature
Could’ve smacked your bitch but I don’t wanna keep her
Everybody know I’m all for the people
But if you don’t fuck with me I don’t fuck with you neither
10 what I make
But you probably won’t believe it
Don’t tell you what cause they probably gon repeat it
When I got shot I thought I was dreaming
Now I can’t ever leave my house without a G-man
Real recognize real [?]
Don’t believe shit up about me if I don’t say
Always get my money up front cause I can’t wait
Sticking to the code like some motherfucking ducktape
Always talking money on the phone [?] cupcake
Every day I’m dressed like Imma hit the run way
[?] pump fake, bitch

Machine Gun Kelly – Live Fast Die Young lyrics

Yeah
Get the fuck out my face
I cannot feel my face
I don’t want time, just face
Put it all on her face
Get the fuck out my face
I cannot feel my face
I don’t want time, just face
Put it all on her face

I don’t give a fuck, I don’t give a fuck
I don’t give a fuck, live fast die young
I don’t give a fuck, I don’t give a fuck
I don’t give a fuck, live fast die young
I don’t give a fuck, I don’t give a fuck
I don’t give a fuck, live fast die young
I don’t give a fuck, I don’t give a fuck
I don’t give a fuck, live fast die young

I been getting lit
Since eleven years old, bitch
Go ahead, call the cops
I’m on the roof, in my fucking socks
I got a bitch in a halter top
Don’t give a fuck if it’s dark or not
Bounce back, ass all on me crazy (yeah, yeah)
Smack that, five rings on like Brady (yeah, yeah)

I just pulled up to the red carpet
Drugs in every single pocket (uh)

Get the fuck out my face
I cannot feel my face
I don’t want time, just face
Put it all on her face
Get the fuck out my face
I cannot feel my face
I don’t want time, just face
Put it all on her face

I don’t give a fuck, I don’t give a fuck
I don’t give a fuck, live fast die young
I don’t give a fuck, I don’t give a fuck
I don’t give a fuck, live fast die young
I don’t give a fuck, I don’t give a fuck
I don’t give a fuck, live fast die young
I don’t give a fuck, I don’t give a fuck
I don’t give a fuck, live fast die young

I ain’t gonna stop getting high
I ain’t gonna stop getting high
I ain’t never even goin’ try
Even though I almost died
But I didn’t, I am alive (ha)
I ain’t gonna stop getting high
I ain’t gonna stop getting high
I ain’t never even goin’ try
I ain’t even gonna front
Hurry up and pass the blunt, gun

I don’t give a fuck, I don’t give a fuck
I don’t give a fuck, live fast die young
I don’t give a fuck, I don’t give a fuck
I don’t give a fuck, live fast die young
I don’t give a fuck, I don’t give a fuck
I don’t give a fuck, live fast die young
I don’t give a fuck, I don’t give a fuck
I don’t give a fuck, live fast die young

Get the fuck out of my face!

Yeah head on no backin’ down
Can’t play around
Did a lot of shit in my past
Fuck that, look at me now
Head on no backin’ down
No playin’ around
Did a lot of shit in my past
Fuck that, look at me now
It’s been a long time coming now
Fuck that, look at me now
It’s been a long time coming now
It’s been a long time coming now
It’s been a long time coming now
Fuck that, look at me now
I wear the crown

Machine Gun Kelly – Get The Broom lyrics

Honorable C.N.O.T.E
Okay, let’s get it

Picked up where I left off, four-three-two-one lift off (yeah)
Once you get the broom, I have to beat a bitch off (whoa)
People get so crazy when you’re rich or famous (ay)
But I ain’t no jackpot hoe, and this ain’t Vegas

Ay, don’t be asking questions about who I’m dating
Ay, even if I gotta girl she know I’m playing
Ay, smoke that tree like Willow, then moonwalk like Jaden
Ay, bossed up, got my gang rich, like this shit contagious
Ay, twisting up my fingers, no this ain’t sign language
That’s that gang shit, I was raised by that up the way shit
Earn my stripes, you know I spilled my blood all on the pavement
Knocked that man out, had to make a million dollar payment
Let’s get it

Picked up where I left off, four-three-two-one lift off (yeah)
Once you get the broom, I have to beat a bitch off (whoa)
People get so crazy when you’re rich or famous (ay)
But I ain’t no jackpot hoe, and this ain’t Vegas

Not at all, but the top floor, rented all
Hoes in hotels, and the hall
It’s like Odell, how I ball
Got the whole shell with the straw
Now my nose red from the raw
Mug shot, locked up abroad
Fuck the police and the dogs
Hold up
Break through rules ’cause y’all don’t own my life
Man, suck my dick
Cops so racist, thirteen years old, lost my boy, shed tears for him
Raised by wolves so when I’m nice you know that’s me in rare form
Used to ride that public transportation, now I’m airborne
I still ride or die for everybody that I care for
Let’s get it

Picked up where I left off, four-three-two-one lift off (yeah)
Once you get the broom, I have to beat a bitch off (whoa)
People get so crazy when you’re rich or famous (ay)
But I ain’t no jackpot hoe, and this ain’t Vegas (let’s get it)
Picked up where I left off, four-three-two-one lift off (yeah)
Once you get the broom, I have to beat a bitch off (whoa)
People get so crazy when you’re rich or famous (ay)
But I ain’t no jackpot hoe, and this ain’t Vegas

Machine Gun Kelly – Nylon lyrics

So, you right
Yeah, Gunner

Ayy, ready to die
But I can’t I’m too alive
Should’ve killed me when they tried
Couldn’t see me in the skies
When you camouflaged, eating pad thai, hahaha
I don’t get regular high (nah)
I ain’t no regular guy (no)
I think I want the entire planet, you can keep the American Pie (hey)
And you know I never lie
I kept the same number (ahah)
So when you call me (what?)
I pick up and say, “fuck you” (damn)
And I say it to your face bitch, you can run and tell it to the clique (clique)
Two nines in the waist (ayy)
My gun and my dick
Watch, I put it in reverse
Put that pussy in a hearse
Watch me murder with a verse
Put these rappers in the dirt
Mirror, mirror on the wall
Who the realest of ’em all? (who?)
You already know the answer
Top Gun, fuck ’em all (ayy)
Y’all got ulterior motives (motives)
My interior designer put them cameras all around
So let me find out you creeping, I come and split your shit like Moses
My exterior is frozen
I’m from Cleveland, we the coldest
So it’s no coincidence that when you try to take a pic, it’s too much ice for you to focus (ugh)
Riding shotty ’cause I got to roll this dope, it’s a fast road (skrrt)
(get off me)
She got body, she look like a centerfold and her ass swole (she got it, she got it, ayy), yeah
Feel like Gotti how I pull up on your block smoking Castro (skrrt)
Ayy, never hesitate to say it to your face, I’m a asshole (ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy)
Riding shotty ’cause I got to roll this dope, it’s a fast road (skrrt)