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Hinder - Better Than Me

I think you can do much better than me
After all the lies that I made you believe
Guilt kicks in and I start to see
The edge of the bed
Where your nightgown used to be
I told myself I won′t miss you
But I remembered
What it feels like beside you
I really miss your hair in my face
And the way your innocence tastes
And I think you should know this
You deserve much better than me

While looking through your old box of notes
I found those pictures I took
That you were looking for
If there′s one memory I don′t want to lose
That time at the mall
You and me in the dressing room
I told myself I won′t miss you
But I remembered
What it feels like beside you
I really miss your hair in my face
And the way your innocence tastes
And I think you should know this
You deserve much better than me

The bed I′m lying in is getting colder
Wish I never would′ve said it′s over
And I can′t pretend... I won′t think about you when I′m older
Cause we never really had our closure
This can′t be the end
I really miss your hair in my face
And the way your innocence tastes
And I think you should know this
You deserve much better than me
I really miss your hair in my face
And the way your innocence tastes
And I think you should know this
You deserve much better than me
(And I think you should know this)
(You deserve much better than me)

Дата написания: 27 Февраля 2024 07:46:14

Death Cab for Cutie - You Can Do Better Than Me

We′re starting to feel
We stayed together out of fear
Of dying alone
I′ve been slipping through the years
My old clothes don′t fit like they once did
So they hang like ghosts
Of the people I′ve been

It′s like my heart can′t take
My fall in love every day
And I feel like a fool

I have to face the truth
That no one could ever look at me like you do
Like I′m something worth holding on to

These times I think of leaving
But it′s something I′ll never do

′Cause you can do better than me
But I can′t do better than you
[repeat]

Дата написания: 26 Февраля 2024 13:39:20

T.I. - Be Better Than Me

[Intro]
Huh
Ok, yuh, yuh, yuh, yuh, yuh, yuh, yuh, yuh, yuh
Ay, Ok, Ay, Ay, Ay, Ay, Ok
Come on
[Repeat]

[Verse 1]
I never know whether I′m livin fo tomorrow or dyin fo today
But either way I′m tryna move a hundred dymes in a day
They sat that crime don′t pay, but I′m gone stay on the grind in the A
Wit the same ole j′s
I know the lames gone say that I done changed no way
I′m in the gutta everyday tryna slang mo ya
In the middle of the trap, we hang the dro blaze
Niggaz in the trap ain′t changed in 4 dayz
Waitin on a page dat sayin the blow came
Instead of us just finding mo ways to get paid
Anyway, in the fire, I done been there homey
Niggaz ball, niggaz die and ain′t shit fair homey
Dem crackers give ya some time and get to sit there homey
My niggaz dyin, I′ll see ya when I get there homey
Ay, Born alone, die alone in life
But right or wrong, folk it′s on fo life
Just be betta than me

[Chorus]
Shawty, the streets ain′t the place to be
I′m telling you cuz it′s to late fo me
Ay be betta than me
Crack a slug nuttin betta to see then young niggaz wit a felony sheet
So be betta than me
I know ya mamma waitin faithfully on her baby to graduate ya see
You way betta than me
Betta than us, betta than this, take a chance nigga change some shit
You could be betta than me

[Verse 2]
Ay, its rules in the game son, learn it young
When dez hatas speak yo name man burn dey tongue
Neva be ashamed of how ya live or where ya from
You stack a mill, niggaz will see how far you come
Without a gun, you got somethin′ll make ′em bar you son
That′s a million dollar mind, why, dez niggaz is dumb
Yea they gon get outta line, but dez niggaz is scum
They outta sight and outta mind ′til you visit the slum, stay down
Stay on the grind and yo digits′ll come, bottom line
You gotta shine no matta what you become
Dez streets is 40 percent of yo mind and 5 percent muscle
10 struggle, 10 time, and 35 percent hustle
And trust if dey don′t burry the scared, dey burry the dead
When anticipatin pistol play, be very prepared
And if you ain′t, find somewhere to burry yo head
Because them hot ones from the choppas tear ya body to shreds
I said

[Chorus]
Shawty, the streets ain′t the place to be
I′m telling you cuz it′s to late fo me
Ay be betta than me
Crack a slug nuttin betta to see then young niggaz wit a felony sheet
So be betta than me
I know ya mamma waitin faithfully on her baby to graduate ya see
You way betta than me
Betta than us, betta than this, take a chance nigga change some shit
You could be betta than me

[Verse 3]
In a broke down Cadillac, ridin′ high
Not many trusts in this life either shine or die
Ima live one of two ways, either grind or cry
And Ima grind it out, even if I′m dyin it out
Ain′t got no mo than me, so what the fuck you lyin about
That man right there, but ain′t gon be when dey start findin out
That that bullshit you be talkin ain′t the real deal
That ain′t you blow, them ain′t yo cars so how you really live
See what you need to do is take a chilly-willy pill
Go and chill yo ass out, fo dey deal yo ass out
A bad hand from a mad man, in a mad clan
All dem otha niggaz take a fall you gon take the last stand
Gnawed in, sawed in, how everybody ball
when everybody else is all in you don′t know where to fall in?
Need some Flaw Henn, I′m telling you shawty
and don′t be buyin none of dat bullshit sellin you shawty
And all that otha shit they talkin is irrelevant shawty
Tell ′em, show you the papa, fo dey show you the cable
You see a whole different nigga when you open dem drables
follow hatas nuttin holy can saves us
Shawty be betta than me

[Chorus]
Shawty, the streets ain′t the place to be
I′m telling you cuz it′s to late fo me
Ay be betta than me
Crack a slug nuttin betta to see then young niggaz wit a felony sheet
So be betta than me
I know ya mamma waitin faithfully on her baby to graduate ya see
You way betta than me
Betta than us, betta than this, take a chance nigga change some shit
You could be betta than me
[Repeat 1]

Дата написания: 26 Февраля 2024 06:52:22

Queen Pen - You′ll Never Be Better Than Me

[Intro:]

You dogs wanna know the life I live

You dogs wanna see the things I did

So much in this world is this shit

It′s just shit, just full of this



[Queen Pen]

Check it, on some down and dirty shit, Crown Height shit

Is you life thugged out Benji style shit

While you wanna front on your white style shit

Praisin all your dough on some real bullshit

I cops the high rent on land bitch

Without being platinum that′s that smart guy shit

You talk about keys but never flip wiz kid

The first to cop a pleed, that′s that real hot shit

Can′t pick or choose wit click you wanna run with

On the up and up that′s that real crab shit

Poppin mad shit on that mix tape shit

But when it′s time to face a heat, you on that other type shit

I know what I did, what I seen, where I been

While you capitalize of this life you done lived

If you ask me that′s some real bullshit

Record called me suppin me up, fake artist shit



[Chorus: Joe Hooker]

You will never be better than me

See you much too smart to me

You will never be better than me

See you much too smart to me



[Queen Pen]

Talkin about a life that you know you never lived

You a studio gangsta phony artist shit

Poppin twenty bottles but never leave bid

That′s that show off, big trick shit

Makin trips outta town, I gotta survive type shit

Cashin in my stamps to make the ends meet shit

How do my niggas dose on some real legal shit

On the low that′s that real have your back type shit

Stickin around with your baby daddy down in the shit

That′s the daily life we live straight strugglin type shit

Wanna be with your don, on some Mark Pitts shit

Fuckin around wit my click, get that face lift shit

On your Ms. locked down, you outta bail type shit

You a snitchin ass punk on that deep cover shit

Never nigga



[Chorus]



[Queen Pen]

We gets down for I′s on some ghetto star shit

′87, ′99, we was legendary chip chicks

On I-95, pushin big boy whips

Six bricks in the trunk, that′s that Braveheart shit

We done done it, lived it, wit you still talkin shit

And see a life thru your click, that′s the fraudulent shit

On some flippin now shit, gettin money typed shit

Smokin purple haze every day, every night shit

Bitches holdin grunges on that childish type shit

And when the dough get low tell me where your click is

We roll 50 deep on that war type shit

Hittas in the trunk that′s that real life shit

First trip around on some lesson earth shit

But this trip around, strictly QB shit

Bystorm shit, some more real shit

Up in ya face, stronjay type shit, ha



[Chorus]



[Hook x8]

I′m that shit, you that shit

Everybody gonna wanna rock my shit



[Chorus]

Дата написания: 26 Февраля 2024 06:45:02