Showing posts with label Santigold. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Santigold. Show all posts

Thursday, 20 December 2012

ASAP Rocky - Hell Ft. Santigold Lyrics


ASAP Rocky - Hell Ft. Santigold Lyrics:
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we used to wear rugged boots, now it’s all tailored suits
audemar bk for my criminal recruits
champagne flutes, bumpin rhythm in the blues
my partner maybach moves, we might end up in the news
or end up in the tombs, or livin in the boondocks ridin by the whose
i buy, buy it soon
see the situation, we sophisticated goons
i know you live by the gun then you die by it too
you niggas call me prophecy, draggin in philosophies
white on white bragging, call that motherfucker socrates
rat ass niggas writing for a block of cheese
catch me out in finner stuntin, yea i’m bout my guapanese
my shoot game serve, dough service, guapanese
niggas say i’m blessed, my bad, i forgot to sneeze
there your reasons go bitch
i got some tissues for your issues, tell them blow this

people money watch, split ahead now
they countin every day down
hittin on me long
you know your way, where you’re headin now?
me, i want everything
it won’t take me long

people money watch, split ahead now
they countin every day down
hittin on me long
you know your way, where you’re headin now?
me, i want everything
it won’t take me long

roger, roger, tell em roger that
it’s the gold teeth, french brazed, call me project pat
with the stalky cap, face a mask on, probly strapped
it’s the rocker cap, turn my swag on, holla back
throw a dollar at a biddage, tell er suck my diddy
cuz they hatin on my clitty, cuz we made it when we did it
hit it cuz they didn’t
my mama always told me keep your mind on your money
boy you better pay attention
ride with the pretty nigga, woopty, no chauffeur
paint lookin like a drippin smoothy, no coaster
the game if full of posers, big dog bulldozer
flap up on em like toasters, wake them up like soldiers
cuz heaven need a villain like hell need a newer idol
you could flip the crip and call just renew the title
for now i’m pro pimpin like them do what i do
smoking killa but dog’s still suicidal

people money watch, split ahead now
they countin every day down
hittin on me long
you know your way, where you’re headin now?
me, i want everything
it won’t take me long

people money watch, split ahead now
they countin every day down
hittin on me long
you know your way, where you’re headin now?
me, i want everything
it won’t take me long

it will hit you on the head
you don’t even gotta hit me now babe
just as she was getting led
you can see me long gone
how you gonna feel now? you know what they say
really you know that we don’t come how we get down
knew that was a rocky ahead
and you don’t really what is up
no, you can’t get it wrong

people money watch, split ahead now
they countin every day down
hittin on me long
you know your way, where you’re headin now?
me, i want everything
it won’t take me long

people money watch, split ahead now
they countin every day down
hittin on me long
you know your way, where you’re headin now?
me, i want everything
it won’t take me long

Tuesday, 3 July 2012

Santigold - The Keepers Lyrics, Video

Santigold delivers yet another banger single. "The Keepers" is a green tinted social critique set to a highly dancable beat. Video Directed by Santi White. Lyrics and video below.
Santigold - The Keepers Lyrics:

I walk by with smoke in my eyes
Like we don’t know where we’ve been
That’s it boy, just state your case
You’re just as wrong as you were then
Want to move? Throw your hands up
Say I don’t make no rules
No one even knows I’m here
Now it’s all you to man up
You see no way to hang on what you say
[Hook:]
We’re the keepers, while we sleep in America
Our house is burning down, our house is burning
We’re the keepers, while we sleep in America
Our house is burning down
Our house is burning down (Down now keepers, down)
Our house is burning down
Ask me why, dream that you buy
But later want is a dangerous thing
Watch out for the snakes ride past
And turns around and it sucks you in
What happens when you get stuck?
Get to the bottom of the illusion that you’re in
From the roof now, it’s your go
No one else without will do you in
[Hook]
And not a thing I’ve done obeys my fear
And not a thing I’ve done obeys
And still I never have to run
We are gone, we are gone
On our hills where we all are done
[Hook x2]

Monday, 16 May 2011

The Lonely Island - After Party Ft Santigold Lyrics


The Lonely Island - After Party Lyrics:
After the club is the after party
After the party is the hotel lobby
After that, you know it's diamond Cris
And after that, I say, "Excuse me, miss"
And after that, we goin' back to the room
And after that, she's gonna leave real soon
And after that, I crack one more beer
And after that, I just stare in the mirror
And after that, I start freakin' out
What the hell am I doing with my life?
Call up my mom and get my cry on
I order room service, get my apple pie on
And after that, I just walk the streets
A homeless dude throws up on my feet
And I see just how pointless life is
Full on existential crisis
Tear off my clothes and scream at the sky
Fall to my knees and ask God, "Why? "

This nightlife is killing me
I think I'm losing my mind
I yearn to fly, yet I sink
Stalling tears is my dream

After that, I drive into the hills
And trade my car for a bottle of pills
And after that, I'm on a vision quest
Put my mind, body, and spirit to the test
And after that, I meet my totem spirit
It's a rattlesnake, so I have to kill it
Then I drink all his blood and steal his powers
And slither around in the dirt for hours
And after that I start jerking off
Up on a mountain, jerking off
Down by the river, jerking off
And that's when I have my epiphany
You can't spend your whole life jerking off
And after that, I'm going back to the city

This nightlife is killing me
No more jerking off
Fate only knows what's in store
Stalling tears for me, no more

And after that, I clean up my life
Join AA to make it right
And after that, I get my thirty day chip
And after that, I go sell a bit
And after that, I'm a whole new man
Brew complimentary in my hybrid van
I give my life to meditation
Then sleep with a whore at a Greyhound station
And after that, I have a full relapse
Then lose my hand in a game of craps
And after that, everyone calls me Claw
And after that, I work for Tim McGraw (Hey!)
And after that, I pass out in a sewer
Meet a giant fish, fuck his brains out
And after that I'm filled with shame
No one but myself to blame
Nothing in my heart but pain
And next week we're gonna do it again!

This nightlife carves hooks in me
I'm back to jerking off
I tried but could not break free
Stalling tears return to me

Started in the club
Then he moved to the Hills
Really freaked out and drank snake blood
Got himself clean
Now back in the club
And that's where I've been in this song

But it's stalling tears
This playboy life's too much for me

After the club is the after party
After the party is the hotel lobby
Stuck in a cycle I just can't win
And after that, it all happens again
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