Coasts Heart Starts Beating

For all the mornings that I wake up hungover

When the nights are ripping right through my head

You convinced me that I should take it slower

Yeah, I know you’re right

But the voices talking over my shoulder

Made me heavy, made me struggle to move

They gave me feelings and illusions of grandeur

But they don’t know that I’ve got it all to lose

‘Cause my heart starts beating

And I don’t know what to do

I can’t shake this feeling

When I’m with you

I’m in a struggle with myself and I’m losing

All the faith I need to get me to it

I’m in trouble and covered in bruises

Will you save me now?

We can walk through the night ’til the morning

And you can show me what it takes to believe

In something bigger than the both of us, maybe

I’ll give up when there is something to see

‘Cause my heart starts beating

And I don’t know what to do

I can’t shake this feeling

When I’m with you

‘Cause my heart starts beating

And I’ve got nothing to lose

I can’t shake this feeling

When I’m with you

When I’m with you

When I’m with you

When I’m with you

When I’m with you

When I’m with you

I promised you everything and nothing at all

Would you count the faith when I’m committed to jump to the wall?

Full of an expectation that I am the one

(I am the one)

Look to the skies and realize that our life’s just begun

(Life’s just begun)

‘Cause my heart starts beating

And I don’t know what to do

I can’t shake this feeling

When I’m with you

‘Cause my heart starts beating

And I don’t know what to do

I can’t shake this feeling

When I’m with you

This life is golden

When you’ve got something to prove

So won’t you give me

A chance with you

When I’m with you

When I’m with you

When I’m with you

When I’m with you

When I’m with you

Ivy Queen Guillaera

Hey!

(You hear?)

Yo! Yo!

Ivy Queen y Gran Omar, una vez mas!

(La diva!)

Yo!

(La potra!)

Yo! Yo!

(Dale, Adam!)

DJ Adam!

DJ Adam!

Es el reggaeton de la guillaera

Llamate al corillo pa’ que enciendan

Vengan to’ los machos con sus prendas

Las mujeres ‘tan bien sueltas

Es el reggaeton de la guillaera

Llamate al corillo pa’ que enciendan

Todos los maliantes con sus prendas

Las mujeres, que esten bien sueltas

Llego a la disco

Con mis amigas

Todas bien sexy, todas bien finas

No queremos un hombre que sea caripelao’

Andamos buscando un papi bien asicalao’

Bling-bling tenga

soy yo la prenda

Que este perfumado

Y no coma mierda

Que se divierte y me ponga suelta

Que llegue a la disco y no se me pierda

Vamoa’ ver

Mi dinero, bien

Pantallas, bien

Licensia, bien

Reloj, Cartier

Cadenas, bien

Mis botas, bien

Mahones, bien

Y ahora es que es

Pa’ la disco yo me dirigo hoy

Esta noche yo insisto

Que mis killa’s se van a rankiar

Donde quiera que vayemos la vamos a montar

Montar, conmigo ellos tienen que mammar

Es el reggaeton de la guillaera

Llamate al corillo pa’ que enciendan

Vengan to’ los machos con sus prendas

Las mujeres ‘tan bien sueltas

Es el reggaeton de la guillaera

Llamate al corillo pa’ que enciendan

Todos los maliantes con sus prendas

Las mujeres, que esten bien sueltas

Verdad, mira quien acaba de llegar

El que cuando entra los pone a temblar

Vengan, ese fili que lo enciendan

Y que toda ya ahora mueva su bom-bom

Oh, no!

Ahora se te pega este flow

No pares de bailar, te lo dice Gran O.

Dimelo, yo se que te gusta el demo

Pegate a tu pareja y muevelo, muevelo

Ay, tocame

Papi, rozame

Suavecito pegate y besame

Ven, sienteme

Ven y guillate

Haz lo tuyo pa’ que vean como es

Lucete tocando mi piernas y mini-falda

Esta noche bailaremos y cuando el sol salga

Oooh-ooooh

Mira quien llego

Las mujeres activadas al ritmo del reggaeton

Es el reggaeton de la guillaera

Llamate al corillo pa’ que enciendan

Vengan to’ los machos con sus prendas

Las mujeres ‘tan bien sueltas

Es el reggaeton de la guillaera

Llamate al corillo pa’ que enciendan

Todos los maliantes con sus prendas

Las mujeres, que esten bien sueltas

Bling-bling, mira lo que tengo en mi ring

Mucho brillante que te hace decir ($)ching-ching($)

Como vez, yes, tu sabes que I am the best

Hey, donde quiera que vamos somos la ley

Vamo’a si este ritmo tu aguantas

Yo se que te gusta, mami, yo se que te encanta

En la discoteca el animo se te levanta

Cuando Ivy Queen y el Gran Omar la pista cantan

Yes, yal

Ven para aca

Yo voy pa’ alla

No te guilles, que conmigo tu vas a bailar

Lo sentiras, a mi tu me tocaras

Cuando comienze la music tu me frontearas

Oooh-ooooh

Mira quien llego

Las mujeres activadas al ritmo del reggaeton

Oooh-ooooh

Mira la que hay

Esta es la guillaera, asi que ponte bien fly

(Chorro ‘e locos!)

(Hey!)

Ivy!

Diva!

(Muevete!)

(Tocame!)

(Mueve, muevete otra vez!)

Ivy!

Diva!

(Como es, yal, dime como es!)

Ven para aca

Yo voy pa’ alla

No te guilles, que conmigo tu vas a bailar

Lo sentiras, a mi tu me tocaras

Cuando comienze la music tu me frontearas

Muevela, tocala, pegala y deseala

Muerdela, sobala, baila y traketeala

Perreala, yakeala, sobetea y yakeala

(Tra-tra-tra-tra-tra!)

En la disco, baby…

(Tra-tra-tra-tra-tra!)

Hey, hey…

(Tra-tra-tra-tra-tra!)

En la pista…

(Tra-tra-tra!)

Muevete…

(Tra-tra-tra-tra-tra!)

Hey, hey…

Death From Above 1979 Go Home, Get Down

So that you’re not alone

I wanna take you home with me

Well let’s stay up all night

Or you can while I fall asleep

Don’t ask I don’t know

This is all, this is on

Don’t tell me you don’t know

I’ll come back when I go

C’mon let’s go home

You’re my friend I want you to know

Don’t tell me you don’t know

I’ll come back if you go

So if you tell me that you’ll have me never leave me til I die

Why try?

But if we’re living and we’re happy and I come back when I go

You will know

[Repeat]

Don’t ask I don’t know

I’ll come back when I go

Jay Critch Speak Up

Cashing out, bitch

Hey, yeah, aye

He said that he talking money

Speak up, nigga, nobody heard ya

She said I’m movin too funny

Racks up, shawty, I gotta curve you

Remember running off a pack

It’s in the hood what you need, Imma serve you

Broke bitch get back, if she ain’t talking chicken then I’m allergic, heyy

Imma pull up and I’m flexin on purpose

Aye, Imma smoke this jat and get honey bourbon

Hey, diamonds on me, shawty, why you so nervous

Shawty, I’m hot like the furnace

Imma go and get the Wraith, swervin

I need a cape, woke up seeing all of my dreams

These niggas turn fake, fuck niggas, ain’t on the team

They should have nothing to say

Niggas ain’t tryna get to the cheese

Told them to get out my way, do the most for the loot, I’mma fiend

Told them to get out my way, do the most for the loot, I’mma fiend

Told them to get out my way, do the most to the loot, I’mma fiend

You could get hit with the K

Shooters running down make a scene

You could get hit with the K

Shooters running down with the beam

She all in my face want the diamonds, she don’t really want me

She calling me bae and I want the pussy, but I really want green

Bruh keep talking this tough shit

But that nigga pussy he don’t really want beef

Really get tied up, it’s abduction

Aye, shut em up, throw em back in the v

Broke boy, change the subject

Ain’t talkin’ money, you ain’t talkin’ to me

She sucking seed like the rugrats

Told her pull up, told her get on her knees

Come here let me touch that, shawty bad tryna get in between

These niggas suspect, they too fake, had to roll up the weed

Hatch a Buddha, back right pour 4 in the lean

And I’m too clutch, 3 seconds and they passing to me

I’m like boo yah, I just hit a lick for the P, hey

You a loser, diamonds on me dance Billie Jean

Big body take up 2 lanes

I’mma do the dash like Usain

I don’t give a fuck what you say

Imma get the cash, I’m too paid

Tryna get the cash, you too late

Diamonds they flash, kool-aid

All black jack dooms day

Poured a Fendi in the bag, who hey

He said that he talking money

Speak up, nigga, nobody heard ya

She said I’m movin too funny

Racks up, shawty, I gotta curve you

Remember running off a pack

It’s in the hood what you need, Imma serve you

Broke bitch get back, if she ain’t talking chicken then I’m allergic, heyy

Imma pull up and I’m flexin on purpose

Aye, Imma smoke this jat and get honey bourbon

Hey, diamonds on me, shawty, why you so nervous

Shawty I’m hot like the furnace

Imma go and get the Wraith, swervin

These niggas turn fake, fuck niggas, ain’t on the team

They should have nothing to say

Niggas ain’t tryna get to the cheese

Told them to get out my way, do the most for the loot, I’mma fiend

Told them to get out my way, do the most for the loot, I’mma fiend

Told them to get out my way, do the most to the loot, I’mma fiend

You could get hit with the K

Shooters running down make a scene

You could get hit with the K

Shooters running down with the beam

She all in my face, want the diamonds, she don’t really want me

Iko The Midas Wish

Keep it all in a box

And turn off all the lights

That you have inside

I know you had a midas wish

And I turned our

Love into stone

No escape I’m going under

No escape I’m going under

No escape I’m going under

With you

I am broken and all you see

Is just a wreck

Scratch off your makeup

Your face doesn’t need it

Bury your head

In my heart

And just count to ten

Live again

No escape I’m going under…

All 4 One I Just Wanna Be Your Everything

For so long

You and me were findin’ each other for so long

And the feelin’ that I feel for you is more than strong girl

Take it from me

If you give a little more than your askin’ for

Your love will turn the key

Darlin’ I

I would wait forever for those lips of wine

And build my world around you darlin’

This love will shine girl

Watch it and see

If you give a little more than you’re askin’ for

Your love will turn the key

[chorus:]

I-I-I

I just wanna be your everything

Open up the heavens in your heart and let me be

The things you are to me

And not some puppet on a string

Oh-ohh

I, if I stay here without you darlin’ I would die

I want you layin’ in the love I have to bring

I’ll do anything to be your everything

For so long

You and me were findin’ each other for so long

And the feelin’ that I feel for you is more than strong girl

Take it from me

If you give a little more than you’re askin’ for

Your love will turn the key

[chorus 3x until fade]

Bad English Dancing Off The Edge Of The World

In the rhythm of the street

The steam is rising

You can feel the heat

She puts on her make-up

Puts shoes on her feet

She’s going down tonight

You can feel it from a distance

Like a nuclear bomb

She knows she’s looking good

With the new dress on

And all the guys with the x-ray eyes

Check her out as she walks on by

She’s a primitive girl

No jewel like money’s buyin’

A slave to the rhythm

A rhythm machine

I wanna make that girl

Make that scene

There’s a heatwave on the floor tonight

Watch her move

Watch her melt the ice

She’s in ecstasy

She spins and she whirls

Dancing off the edge

Off the edge of the world

I’m looking for a hot romance

How am I gonna get that girl

When she’s dancing off the edge of the world

Dancing off the edge

Watch her move

In the rhythm of the beat

She motions her body

She becomes complete

With the rock ‘n roll music

It’s indiscrete

It’s sexual

You’d better cut her some space

Give her some air

You can try if you like

But I wouldn’t dare

She don’t know it yet

But this is a love affair

She’s mine

All mine

She’s a primitive girl

No jewel like money’s buyin’

A slave to the rhythm

A rhythm machine

I wanna make that girl

Make that scene

There’s a heatwave on the floor tonight

Watch her move

Watch her melt the ice

She’s in ecstasy

She spins and she whirls

Dancing off the edge

Off the edge of the world

I’m looking for a hot romance

How am I gonna kiss that girl

When she’s dancing off the edge of the world

Just look at that girl

Watch her move, yeah

Watch her groove

Everyone sees me smile

From a million miles away

All the gigolos try and try their best move

She just walks on by

There’s a heatwave on the floor tonight

Watch her move

Watch her melt the ice

She’s in ecstasy

She spins and she whirls

Dancing off the edge

Off the edge of the world

Dancing off the edge

The edge of the world yeah

Dancing off the edge

The edge of my world

Dancing off the edge

Twenty One Pilots Taxi Cab

I wanna fall inside your ghost

And fill up every hole inside my mind

And I want everyone to know

That I am half a soul divided

Sometimes we will die and sometimes we will fly away

Either way you’re by my side until my dying days

And if I’m not there and I’m far away

I said, “Don’t be afraid.”

I said, “Don’t be afraid. We’re going home.”

I wanna strip myself of breath

A breathless piece of death I’ve made for you

A mortal writing piece of song will help me carry on

But this you heard

Sometimes we will die and sometimes we will fly away

Either way you’re by my side until my dying days

And if I’m not there and I’m far away

I said, “Don’t be afraid.”

I said, “Don’t be afraid. We’re going home.”

(Okay) So the hearse ran out of gas

A passenger person grabbed a map

And the driver inside it contrived a new route to save the past

And checked his watch and grabbed a cab

A beautifully plain taxi cab

A cab, had it cleared out back and two men started to unpack

Driving once again

But now this time there were three men

And then I heard one of them say,

“I know the night will turn to gray

I know the stars will start to fade

When all the darkness fades away

We had to steal him from his fate

So he could see another day.”

Then I cracked open my box

Someone must have picked the lock

A little light revealed the spot

Where my fingernails had fought

Then I pushed it open more

Pushing up against the door

Then I sat up off the floor

And found the breath I was searching for

Then there were three men up front

All I saw were backs of heads

And then I asked, “Am I alive and well or am I dreaming dead?”

And then one turned around to say,

“We’re driving toward the morning, son

Where all your blood is washed away

And all you did will be undone.”

And I said, “Don’t be afraid.” [2x]

Bebe Winans My Sweet Lord

As I learn more about ya

Realize I’m lost without ya, mmm

No way to live without ya

I need your love, yes I do

Heaven and earth adores ya

Awaiting to stand before ya

Fighting to hold back tears before our sin

My sweet Lord (Hallelujah)

My sweet Lord (Hallelujah)

My sweet Lord (Hallelujah)

Said there’s none like you, ooh-ooh

Walkin’ on heaven with ya

So great to finally see ya

This place is worth a while

And so much more, yes it is

Why did you care about us?

Givin’ your life in spite of

Even the angels question: What is man?

What is man ????

(Hallelujah)

My sweet Lord (Hallelujah)

My sweet Lord (Hallelujah)

I really want to know you (Hallelujah)

I really want to be with you (Hallelujah)

I really want to tell the world

And take my time, my Lord (Hallelujah)

Hallelujah, my Lord (Hallelujah)

You’re the Prince of Peace

You’re the Mighty One

You’re the First and the Last

And I’m glad you’re mine, my Lord (Hallelujah)

Said I’m glad you’re mine, my Lord (Hallelujah)

You’re the great I AM

And the precious Lamb

It’s because of you

That my life’s brand new, my Lord (Hallelujah)

Hallelujah, my Lord (Hallelujah)

Yes, my Lord (Hallelujah)

I really want to see you (Hallelujah)

Really want to see you (Hallelujah)

I really want to take my time

And tell the world, my Lord (Hallelujah)

Hallelujah, my Lord (Hallelujah)

Hallelujah, my Lord, my Lord (Hallelujah)

Hey, I really want to be with you (Hallelujah)

I really want to be with you (Hallelujah)

Really want to take my time

Tell the world, my Lord (Hallelujah)

Hallelujah, my Lord (Hallelujah)

Whoah-oh (Hallelujah)

Glory hallelujah

Since I lay my burdens down (Hallelujah)

Hey, hallelujah

I love you, hallelujah (Hallelujah)

Hey, hallelujah

Really want to know you (Hallelujah)

Say I really want to let you know

Hallelujah (Hallelujah)

Your Favorite Martian Santa Hates Poor Kids

I really hate it that my family’s poor! I really wish I was a rich kid.

’Cause they always get all the pimped gifts for Christmas.

Did I get a new Xbox? Fat chance!

While Billy gets a new pony and a lap dance.

Plus a tree house mansion and a jet ski.

How the hell did he get a pterodactyl? Gets me!

I thought Christmas was awesome, on and poppin.

’Till Jan got a slave and Google stock options.

And I don’t think you understand how it feels.

To see another kid roll up in his Bentley Power Wheels like:

“Look at my new ride; Santa just bought it.

He didn’t get you nothing ‘cause your mom’s an alcoholic.”

He’s right I got some underwear used by my brother.

I’m like Oliver Twist, “Please may I have another?”

I opened up a present, and found an eviction notice!

Man, fuck you Santa! We’re spending Christmas with the homeless!

[Chorus]

Santa must hate the poor kids.

‘Cause Santa only hangs with the rich, come on.

Santa Hates Poor Kids.

Santa Hates Poor Kids.

And if you ain’t got money then he ain’t coming.

Nothing under your tree tonight!

And all I got was a charm bracelet with no charms.

And a discharged G.I. Joe with no arms.

And a drunk step dad. Man, I hate it here!

And mom got some cigarettes and half a case of beer.

We’re too poor for Christmas music. We A capella!

And our Christmas tree is just a busted umbrella.

With a bunch of junk glued to it. This shit is useless!

And Ravi said: Santa also hates you if you’re Jewish.

[Chorus]

Santa must hate the poor kids.

‘Cause Santa only hangs with the rich, sing it.

Santa Hates Poor Kids.

Santa Hates Poor Kids.

And if you ain’t got money then he ain’t coming.

Nothing under your tree tonight!

Santa Hates Poor Kids.

Fuck you Santa! You fat motherfucker!

How’d you get so big? You been drinking butter?

Always acting jolly, I ain’t buying into that.

And why you always trying to get kids to sit on your lap?

I heard you touch Scottish boys under the kilt.

Hey Fatty Clause! Stop eating my cookies and milk!

Or I’m going to go to the North Pole and enroll you in gym class.

And next year I’m leaving diet pills and Slim Fast.

You see me while I’m sleeping You creep me out.

And while you watching me why you got to take your penis out?

So bring it Santa! I’m not afraid to fight, bitch!

I’ll whoop you ass and take a shit on your nice list!

I want to take you out in the worst way.

If you’re a saint? Why’d you steal Jesus’ birthday?

So keep your dumb gifts Santa, we don’t need you!

And tell the Tooth Fairy, she’s a cheap bitch too!

[Chorus]

Santa Hates Poor Kids, come on.

Santa Hates Poor Kids.

And if you ain’t got money then he ain’t coming.

Nothing under your tree tonight!

Santa Hates Poor Kids.

And God bless us everyone!

Shut the hell up Tiny Tim! You’re not helping!