Young, Gifted and Black - Aretha Franklin

(Wheezy outta here) Huh? Come on Wait, huh? Uh I do this shit with no pressure (no pressure) Run up the back ends and put up the extra You cannot step with the steppers (steppers) You can't put dirt on a nigga that's clean You cannot run up and check us (check us) I'm with the slime, my twin, he bleed Got 25 shooters in a sprinter (grrr) Brought brand new TECs, big Glocks and beams (huh) I could make a movie, make a scene (yeah) I put the Glock on repeat (huh) Only Amiri the jeans (yeah) It hurt my Glock when I lean (oh, yeah) Come here, lil' bitch, don't talk (don't talk) Come here, lil' bitch, don't speak (don't speak) Look at my drip when I walk (walk) Slimey like Thugger and Wheez', uh I left that bitch in the back Then jumped in a 'Rari, then hopped in these streets (skrrt) I'm on my way to the stu' I'm geekin' off meds like who wanna lean? (Huh?) Lil' nigga get to the breesh (the breesh) Can't fuck with that bitch 'cause she treesh (she treesh) In three weeks we took back the streets Fuck all the opps and police Slime, yeah, yeah (woo), yeah (stop), yeah (spider) Yeah (huh), yeah (yeah), yeah (slime), yeah Bentley ashtray and it's just for the guts (uh) Don't you try cum in it slut (uh, uh, uh) I put a four in a A and a W and I've been sippin' on suds (uh, uh, uh) All three of my Carti's got ice on the bezels (yeah) Shit came from the trenches (woo) You speak on my name and it came with the pressure (and what?) We started destruction (yeah) I flew the bitch in way out from Australia (yeah), the global express (on God) I told the lil' nigga don't come with them messages, 'cause we kill the messenger (huh) My bitch got the Drac' with the beam (huh, huh) 400K large on her rings (that's right) Half a mil', don't you tell what you seen (huh, huh) I'ma boss up the street, hoe, you shittin' me? How your jet land at John F. Kennedy? (shmoney) It's a 16 passenger genie (yeah) Hold it down with this hoe, bro, you're killing me Shawty belong to the street-neet-neets (woah) We gonna make us a scene I send my dawg, check out the scene (woah) I can't even hide from the hoe All of this water, ice on my ring (woah) Don't get beside yourself When you see king, pussy hoe speak (uh) I rock designer belts Not neither one of them wrestling things I do this shit with no pressure (no pressure) Run up the back ends and put up the extra You cannot step with the steppers (steppers) You can't put dirt on a nigga that's clean You cannot run up and check us (check us) I'm with the slime, my twin, he bleed Got 25 shooters in a sprinter (grrr) Brought brand new TECs, big Glocks and beams (huh) I could make a movie, make a scene (yeah) I put the Glock on repeat (huh) Only Amiri the jeans (yeah) It hurt my Glock when I lean (oh, yeah) Come here, lil' bitch, don't talk (don't talk) Come here, lil' bitch, don't speak (don't speak) Look at my drip when I walk (walk) Slimey like Thugger and Wheez' (Wheezy outta here)

I caught you knockin' at my cellar door I love you, baby, can I have some more? Ooh, ooh, the damage done I hit the city and I lost my band I watched the needle take another man Gone, gone, the damage done I sing the song because I love the man I know that some of you don't understand Milk blood to keep from running out I've seen the needle and the damage done A little part of it in everyone But every junkie's like a settin' sun

It's been a month of Sundays since I could fake a smile Trying to lose my lonely in self-imposed exile Trying to stay friendly but feeling so hostile It's like I'm cold to touch mortuary style If I could have one more kiss You know, the one you miss I'm nothing but lonely Waiting and wanting Wanting and waiting for you Ooh, it's true Now I'm blind with no tomorrows in my eyes The harsh sting of sorrow is one I recognize The truth of the matter is just one you can't disguise I've been so lost on my own since the day you said goodbye I know we don't stand a chance But gimme, gimme this last dance I'm nothing but lonely Waiting and wanting Said, I'm wanting and waiting for you All night I'm nothing but lonely Waiting and wanting 'Cause I'm wanting and waiting for you Oh, I'm nothing but lonely Waiting and wanting Yes, I'm wanting and waiting for you Blood's on fire Blood, blood, my blood's on fire Blood, blood, my blood's on fire Blood, blood, my blood's on fire Blood, blood, my blood's on fire Blood, blood, my blood's on fire Blood, blood, my blood's on fire

متكتف مهموم موجوع وضعيف وشجاع مليان أحلام وعشان مربوط مكسور وبكسر في المآديف وتفوت أيام وتمر سنين وانا حالي غريب انا مين انا مين مشدود في الساقية وعايش مبسوط وحزين ومحبط وجرئ ورزين مشدود في الساقية وعايش مبسوط وحزين ومحبط وجرئ ورزين على غفلة اتحول بركان جبار انا ضلمة وليل أنا نار ونهار متكتف مهموم موجوع وضعيف وشجاع مليان أحلام وعشان مربوط مكسور وبكسر في المآديف ماشي على طريق مكتوب مرسوم بس انا مسؤول وعليا اللوم ماقدرش أقول من الذنب برئ لا انا ابليس ولا هبقى رسول ماقدرش أقول من الذنب برئ لا انا ابليس ولا هبقى رسول قدامي طريق همشيه همشيه نفهم في الآخر كل ده لية متكتف مهموم موجوع وضعيف وشجاع مليان أحلام وعشان مربوط مكسور وبكسر في المآديف

فوسط زحمة وناس كتير وطريق أنا ماشي فيه عكس السير وسط الطموح والأمل والتمني فاضلي خطوة توصلني فوسط حاجات ومكيفات بحاول أنسى كل اللي فات في وسط صدري ضلعي مكسور ومن خلاله قلبي شايف نور أنا كنت فاكر اني طاير وأتاريني على وشي بقع أنا كنت فاكر إني هوصل لكني بهرب من الوجع أنا كنت فاكر اني طاير وأتاريني على وشي بقع أنا كنت فاكر إني هوصل لكني بهرب من الوجع فوسط الليل وأنا بعيد عن البشر شفت نور يشبه نور القمر بس القمر مسيره يفارق ويسيبني تاني مع الوحدة أحارب فوسط قصة حب يعني وهمية كان لازم أصدق اصل الوحدة قوية مش كل المشاعر حقيقية أنا شفت نور معرفتش اغمض عنيا أنا كنت فاكر اني طاير وأتاريني على وشي بقع أنا كنت فاكر إني هوصل لكني بهرب من الوجع أنا كنت فاكر اني طاير وأتاريني على وشي بقع أنا كنت فاكر إني هوصل لكني بهرب من الوجع