1. |
Bankrupt Visa
04:45
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Bankrupt Visa, now you don’t know where your money’s gone
Where ma money’s gone gone
And you’s a credit card feeder, no we be broke you cussing now
Turning tables round
Biggie Biggie Ching Ching
Wicked little girl tryna bribe me a favour
Flip a card see a number, cheater
Black Jack flip em’ up
The dollar sign is fading away, is fading away
Tell me cause my hands feel sweaty and guilty
Throw the fish back into the pond
And the cards aint matching the beating
Can’t afford if I had it all
Bankrupt Visa, now you don’t know where your money’s gone
Where ma money’s gone gone
And you’s a credit card feeder, no we be broke you cussing now
Turning tables round
Hey yo hey yo hey yo
I been walking on the moon and time is ticking ticking ticking
I’m awake over mars, zipping $100 wine
Even if the Bible says, I’ve been drinking 808’s
Tell me cause my hands feel sweaty and guilty
Throw the fish back into the pond
And the cards aint matching the beating
Shot a hole right through my lungs
Bankrupt Visa, now you don’t know where your money’s gone
Where ma money’s gone gone
And you’s a credit card feeder, no we be broke you cussing now
Turning tables round
Tables turning around my way
Smoke machines and I’m gambling
Tables turning, don’t come my way
Walk my moon days and
…So get me to get (get get get) gether now
so get me get me together now now now
heeeey….
I Work my 9 to 5 shift, making dollars
my mother taught me well well well
Bankrupt Visa, now you don’t know where your money’s gone
Where ma money’s gone gone
And you’s a credit card feeder, no we be broke you cussing now
Turning tables round
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2. |
No
03:04
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3. |
Dollar Paper
02:45
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Live to love one another
And it’s one thing I had to learn
Compare my mind to my best friend
And I don’t care, I don’t care, I don’t care is what I heard
Life told through these chapters
Sweet mother, sweet face, sweet baby don’t make mistakes
Confessions of their loneliness
But I’ll try, I’ll try, I’ll try and I sing…
One Dollar paper is all we tryna get through
One gold medal, is all we tryna get to
One Dollar paper is all we tryna get through
One gold medal, is all we tryna get to
One Love, One heart, One body
And a letter from a friend saying, girl, I’m sorry
Apology from every man, we stronger
If life was set through tears in hand, I wonder
One Dollar paper is all we tryna get through
One gold medal, is all we tryna get to
One Dollar paper is all we tryna get through
One gold medal, is all we tryna get to
I will not provide what is wanted but what is needed
I will set the table for the ones who never loved me
I will hold the hand of the enemy
For I will live to see what good will come to me, come to me.
One Dollar paper is all we tryna get through
One gold medal, is all we tryna get to
One Dollar paper is all we tryna get through
One gold medal, is all we tryna get to
Mamma said, mamma said, mamma said that
Mamma said, mamma said, mamma said that
Mamma said, mamma said, mamma said that
Mamma said, mamma said (X2)
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4. |
Black Eagle
02:28
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5. |
Come Back Enemy
03:24
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Verse 1
An image in ma mind
I'm feeling that desire
But if only they can see
I'm laughing all the time
But a tear drop, there she cries
And I wonder what she thinks
Oh please don't ask me why
I’m just tryna get by
but the thing is...
Chorus
I Don’t wanna go
I Don’t wanna stay
I Don’t wanna make things worse again
Now we can go back as friends
Or stay as enemies
But the thing God said to me
They aint going nowhere
They will be right here
A come-back enemy
Come back, come back, come back, come back
Verse 2
Perfect soldiers
If you could be the one to try to fix my face
But a crippled mirror
And I'm the one that tries to put it all in place
And if One cry,
One laugh,
And One lie to change everything
Chorus
I Don’t wanna go
I Don’t wanna stay
I Don’t wanna make things worse again
Now we can go back as friends
Or stay as enemies
But the thing God said to me
They aint going nowhere
They will be right here
A come-back enemy
Come back, come back, come back, come back
Bridge
And if One cry,
One laugh,
And One lie to change everything
And if One cry,
One laugh,
And One lie to change everything
Chorus
I Don’t wanna go
I Don’t wanna stay
I Don’t wanna make things worse again
Now we can go back as friends
Or stay as enemies
But the thing God said to me
They aint going nowhere
They will be right here
A come-back enemy
Come back, come back, come back, come back
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6. |
Blue Moscow
03:26
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Chorus
Blue Blue Butterflies lost in Moscow
They telling how, why am I suppose to go back home
Blue Blue Butterflies lost in Moscow
They telling how, why am I suppose to go back home
Verse 1
I’ll scratch your back, if you will scratch mine
I’ll flip them birds, don’t have to say why
I’ll do anything, I’ll do anything to please you
But I won’t go breaking hearts, I’m seeing…
Chorus
Blue Blue Butterflies lost in Moscow
They telling how, why am I suppose to go back home
Blue Blue Butterflies lost in Moscow
They telling how, why am I suppose to go back home
Verse 2
Big City, Small Town
And I’m running on higher ground
Hey, but that don’t mean I’m okay
I’m sitting in the dark
Singing in the day
Simply if I’m ever gonna change my ways
And that I’m okay, I’m seeing
Chorus
Blue Blue Butterflies lost in Moscow
They telling how, why am I suppose to go back home
Blue Blue Butterflies lost in Moscow
They telling how, why am I suppose to go back home
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7. |
Raise Your Glass
04:11
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Way back, way back, way back when
Way back, way back, way back then
Way back, way back, way back when
Way back, way back, way back then
Ha! What the brother gon’ do
What your daddy gon’ say, gon’ say, gon’ say now
They’ve been following God
I’ve been following up and down the scale
Mamma told me what the bible says if I’m on the run run
Comes the hard way now
We on the highway now
They’re telling me, Girl! Move on
I don’t know the way to go to make it to the other side
Move on Move on move on
I don’t know the way to go to make it to the other side
Move on Move on move on
Said get get get get get your money right and your dress size
Move on Move on move on
I’m gon’ raise ma glass
Way back, way back, way back when
Way back, way back, way back then
Way back, way back, way back when
Way back, way back, way back then
Yep, I’m heaven on silk, I’m running on up
But coming on down down down
See a devil in a dress, and I can’t quite picture
Ask me stupid @#$!%
Get it get it cause I know supreme
Let the bad man go home
Get it get it cause I know the game
Yes! My father knows
They’re telling me, Girl! Move on
I don’t know the way to go to make it to the other side
Move on Move on move on
I don’t know the way to go to make it to the other side
Move on Move on move on
Said get get get get get your money right and your dress size
Move on Move on move on
I’m gon’ raise ma glass
Way back, way back, way back when
Way back, way back, way back then
Way back, way back, way back when
Way back, way back ma man!
Raise your glass, Cheers on that
Raise them up, ah feed on that
where you going now?
Where you at?
Say where you going now?
where you at
2.40
Bring em high, bring em’ low
Bring it back now now, let me see you triple back
Let it front now now
Pour ya glasses
I’m breaking all the rules
moving on up
im moving on down
say call me street funk
who gon tell me shuffle now
I promised you the goods
let let me take it up
I’ll do all again and again for you
Rock em’ solid Dee…
moving on up
im moving on down
say call me street funk
who gon tell me shuffle now
I promised you the goods
let let me take it up
I’ll do all again and again for you
Bring em high, bring em’ low
Bring it back now now, let me see you triple back
Let it frow
Raise ya glasses
Raise dem high
Bring it back now now
Let it throw
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8. |
Why Do We Fall In Love
03:29
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Why do we fall in love
The love that you give me
The love that I give you
Can’t get enough
Oh why does it feel so good
Sweet berries you thinking
I hold seven kisses
Still can’t write a love song for you
Oh why do we fall in love love love
The love that you give me
The love that I give you
Can’t get enough
Why does it feel so so good good good
Sweet berries you thinking
I hold seven kisses
And I still can’t write a love song for you
I’m feeling run down, beat down
Looking through the wrong window
With a door that just can’t seem to let me in
Oh tell me if I’m wrong, but tell me if I’m right
I’m choking on my words, I’m killing butterflies
And I wish that you be mine.
Oh why do we fall in love love love
The love that you give me
The love that I give you
Can’t get enough
Why does it feel so so good good good
Sweet berries you thinking
I hold seven kisses
And I still can’t write a love song for you
I think about you you you
I wish you felt the same way too
Dreams and roses in the air
You waiting for me there
I’m waiting for you there
Oh why do we fall in love love love
The love that you give me
The love that I give you
Can’t get enough
Why does it feel so so good good good
Sweet berries you thinking
I hold seven kisses
And I still can’t write a love song for you
Sweet berries you thinking
I hold seven kisses
And I still can’t write a love song for you
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9. |
Universal
05:29
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10. |
Daggers
06:49
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Cool Low, C Dawg
Holy Water, Blessed Daughter, Shuffle till I make the right turn
Good Girl (aaradhna)
Still I’m picturing Timothy Jones at the back of the van screamin’ 808’s
Bad Girl
Kiss a pretty boy, in the alley way, then we’re talkin’ dogs, like it wasn’t them, But they know, They know, they know (aaradhna)
(Harmonies)
d d d daggerz flying round and around and around and around and around
d d daggerz flying round and around and around and around and around
Who do you know
Taste like salt and pepper, see if he truly does exist, on the good side
I pray that he does. Ma girl J wood be be telling me Ivez
Don’t waste your good time on a book that never reads a good man
How do you feel if I begin to search? God never said anything he’ll make us all good girls. Who gone do you right?, Who gone do me wrong?
Sin gone bruise me right? (Aaradhna/Ivez)
But God knows what he wants
See Ima deal wid da devil
(Harmonies)
d d d d daggerz flying round and around and around and around and around
d d d daggerz flying round and around and around and around and around
Born to lead not to follow
Im warmin it up turning in loose
Who do you see on high waves
Some call stripper preachin’
Better check he’s lying
won’t stop u u gon’ man up
you say can’t picture us together
who to be pretty, who to be rich
who run this, I run this
come come this is my conclusion,
cause I’ve been stabbed counting stars to amend
But I forgive u u u , and I won’t forget. In the hour glass
See d d daggers flying…
3.03
hmms x2
ao…ao ao ao ao ao x4
ao ao ao yeah x4
see dem daggers flying flying flying flying
I see dem daggers flying
I see the brotha trying trying trying woah
I see the brotha trying
Born to lead not to follow… say it again
Born to lead not to follow…
Ima deal with the x3 devil
Run away run away now
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11. |
Dreams
05:45
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12. |
Doo Bop
03:18
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Iva Lamkum New Zealand
One of MTV Iggy's Top Real divas from around the Globe. Debut Album 'Black Eagle' OUT NOW!
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