Break The Bank (Album: "Oxymoron" (2014)) (SCHOOLBOY Q LYRICS)

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[Verse 1]
Fuck rap, I've been rich, crack by my stick shift
Oxy like concerts, always my bread first
GetMine my nickname, O-X and cocaine
Nina my new thing, blew up before fame
Heart filled with octane, fire in my soul
Burn through my shoestring, came up from boosting
Du-rags and flatlines, drive-by's at bedtime
Get down, I earn mine, so one loss they can't sign
Thank God that I'm straight, no wonder my mom prayed
Lost one of my cuzzos, cursed from them devils
Good weed and me time, goodbye to Nissan
Cause one day this rappin' gon' pay

[Hook]
So now we 'bout to break the bank, money be on my mind
Niggas talkin' 'bout, soundin' like la-da-di-do, la-di-da-di-da-di-do
Now we 'bout to break the bank, money be on my mind
Niggas talkin' 'bout, soundin' like la-da-di-do, la-di-da-di-da-di-do
La-da-di-do, la-di-da-di-da-di-do
La-da-di-do, la-di-da-di-da-di-do, niggas talkin' 'bout
La-da-di-do, la-di-da-di-da-di-do
La-da-di-do, la-di-da-di-da-di-do, now we 'bout to break the bank

[Verse 2]
My time to show out, finally the illest Crip
And I guarantee, I spit harder than concrete
Surprised I got teeth, my lungs inhale keef
Peyote with THC, swingin' for the fence
I hope I make it out the park, where the baseheads slide
After dark, where the bangers get caught
Hid the gun in the trees, arrest me by the court
I just wanna smoke weed and sip lean by the quart, for real
Good weed, I hit that, crack rock, I sold that
Oxy, I hid that, right by my nutsack
Fuck pigs, I bust back, learned that from Deuce rap
Peanut and B-loon, had gats before racks
Way 'fore I found rap, bitch I had them things wrapped
Astro on my cap, this shot ain't no phone app
Chucks on my young heel, make sure that my sag ill
Learn my set trip grill, trade in my big wheel
Good grades and skipped school, this life gon' catch up soon
Sure 'nough that shit did, 20 year old kid
Got off my behind, write me some sweet lines
Cause one day my story gon' pay

[Hook]

[Interlude]
Your bitch wanted cash, get her, know I'm around boy
Tell Kendrick move from the throne, I came for it
I hope this fuckin' hit arrange for it, cause Goddamn

[Bridge]
What you talkin' 'bout if it ain't 'bout the money?
Neck full of gold, I'm attracted to the honey
Rain, sleet, snow, 'bout the money
On Figueroa, close your eyes, might need ya mommy

[Verse 3]
Fuck rap, my shit real, came up off them pills
Hustle for my meal, grindin' for my deal
Love how I'm doing, long way from grooving
Bitch call me 2 Chainz, units be moving
Go hard for my Joy, so she don't need no boy
Smile stay on her face, big room with her own space
Up all night, the hard way, don't care if it take all day
I let y'all fucks parlay, you wonder why I'm straight
New shoes and sick clothes, bitches be front row
Bow down her tempo, I don't know her info
Threw up my peace sign, go rare with mignon
Cause one day this rappin' gon' pay

[Hook]

[Bridge]

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Man Of The Year (Album: "Oxymoron" (2014)) (SCHOOLBOY Q LYRICS)

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[Hook]
Bruh, I see, girls everywhere
Titties, ass, hands in the air, it's a party over here
Shake it for the man of the year
Uh, man of the year, man of the... bounce

[Verse 1]
Home of the party and the trees
Sunny land of the G's, please let a nigga breathe
Tank top top down for the breeze
Burnt lips, got a blunt full of weed, peace, love, enemies
Nigga I ain't come for the beef
You ain't know she came for the skeet? Got pipe for the cheeks
Nigga, I'm the life of the beat
Fuck that, this year gotta eat, bounce for the crown
You be hating and I still hold it down
When you round man the girls never lounge, man I heard you a hound
Bruh, man, that bitch need a pound
Tip-tip-tip bounce out her gown, hands high to the sound
Uh, yeah, I'm the rich nigga now
Bitch, I'm the talk of the town, make a bitch run her mouth
Go south for the boy
Pop down to the floor... bounce

[Hook]

[Verse 2]
Home of the slanging on the curb
Weed cards every corner sell herb, watch ya fly to a bird
Nigga, I could pitch you a curb
Let this real shit occur, make mills from a verb
Nigga cop a crib in the burbs, nigga
You ain't said nothing but a word, smoke something for ya nerve
Home of the paid on the first
Then nigga going broke by the third, bounce for the crown
Fast forward getting real tell me now
Every dog need a cat to meow, every once in a while
I see hands in the crowds
See whites, blacks blazing a pound, jumping around
Tits, ass bump out her gown
Bounce from the ground, hype for the sound
This verse straight from the morgue
Pop down from the floor... bounce

[Hook]

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Oxy Music (Album: "Habits & Contradictions" (2012)) (SCHOOLBOY Q LYRICS)

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[Intro/Chorus 1]
Yeah; I got my hustle dog
I gets my hustle off, oxycontin hero-oine
Cra-zayy; I got my chopper dog
Don't make me chop him off
Chop chop chop chop, knock him off

[ScHoolboy Q]
Blood on the wall, death in the air
Birds on the ground, pistols everywhere
Devil's in the eyes, babies always cry
Poppa never home, fuck it we all alone
Tryin to get rich yeah that talkin right
Grab me the beaker I'll measure the white
Heat up the water, drop it in pot
Baking soda and ice cubes make it rock
Get you a saucer the razor go chop
Get you a Glock and invest in a block
Set up your shop, dare 'em to pop
Fucked by the cop jacked his ass with a shot
Ya ya!

[Chorus 1]

[Chorus 2]
Cra-zayy; I got my hustle dog
I gets my hustle on, prostitutes and raps and all
Cra-zayy; I got my chopper dog
Don't make me chop him off
Knock knock knock knock, knock him off

[ScHoolboy Q]
Satan in your soul, let it take control
Oxycontin fiends, keep the foil low
Let the pill burn, inhale exhale it slow
Let your heart explode, drop you to the flo'
I gets the dough, I hustle hard
Ace Hood ain't got shit on moi
Green beans, 80's for sure
They like what I'm talkin bout
You know what I'm talkin bout?
No syringes or nothin just heroins cousin smoke mufflers out

[Chorus 1 + Chorus 2]

[ScHoolboy Q]
Only Lords knows, and only time'll tell
Will I got to heaven, or will I burn in hell?
Music in my mind, vibratin down my spine
travels to my heart, shoulda been here from the start
Now I get bread for my audio
(Call me your pusher these bars that I'm pushin)
You know I ain't talkin a Xanny bro
(Nigga we on it be up by the mornin)
You wreck a new bitch wearin panties though
(Threw out my line) Fished up for sho'
(nigga we eatin) You oughts to know
(Put my big boy in her) nebulo
There she blows, #HiiPower controllin
Our hustle keep goin sh-shittin on niggaz
Excuse all our colons, boss after boss
Don't be pissed that we ballin we here for the moment
(We gettin this cash) My flows be imported
My bitch be imported, my grind get distorted
Your life get deported, ch-ch-ch-ch-choppers deployin
Loosin my brain while recordin on

[Outro]
[laughter]
Q! [3X]
Ooh-ooh! [3X]
Yeahhhhh, Q!!

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Sexting (Album: "Habits & Contradictions" (2012)) (SCHOOLBOY Q LYRICS)

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[Verse 1]
Callin all the girls with the heels
Preferably the ones with the ass
Tell me girl are those titties real?
Sorry but a nigga had to ask
I say eh

Callin all the girls with the heels
Preferably the ones with the ass
No I don't live in the hills
But a nigga do got swag eh

Look into my eyes you can see I'm gone
Girl do you know what type of flow I'm on
Word around town that I'm still unknown
Huh how the fuck that sound
Since I came up all the fucks bow down
But anyway you see this new style I found?
Lookin for a boss so my dick can drown
Put in all in hit it till she sounds

What you know about Q
Bitch I'm out the muthafuckin gangsta back
What you know about Q
Bitch I left the turf and I still be strapped

Still on the scene with a bunch of bitches
Too many on my team need extra benches
One at a time yeah I fucks em senseless
Gimme blowjob be my apprentice

You sexy girl you sexy girl let me rock your world
Get real nasty and lick your pearl
And do the little thing where you make it twirl
You sexy girl you sexy girl yeah I said it right
Everything in life comes with a price
Now drop it like its hot and get down tonight

[Hook x2]
Me and you (you) one time for the bitches (eh)
Me and you (uhhh) bring a friend to be a witness (eh)
Get them digits textin textin (yeah)
Dog or not you guessin guessin (yeah)
At my crib I'm flexin flexin (yeah)
All night long we sextin sextin (yeah)

Sextin sextin sextin sextin sextin sextin (Ima tap that ass)
All night long we sextin sextin

[Verse 2]
Says she never been with a star
And I can tell she never met a g
Now get your pretty ass in the car
And please don't get your pussy on my seats

Says she never been with a star
And I can tell she never met a g
Bitch do you know who I are
Ain't a new nigga fuckin with me

If you wanna hang out then you gotta blow trees
If you wanna stay then you gotta bring 3
One more thing yo they gotta all drink
Another heads up yo they gotta all freak

Twist another wood then we pass it around
Take ya to the crib unfasten your gown
Yeah I'm tryna hit don't flake on me now
I ain't tryna hear you ain't sext in a while

What you know about q
Bitch I'm out the muthafuckin gangsta back
What you know about q
Bitch I left the turf and I still be strapped

Still on the scene with a bunch of bitches
Walkin through the mall and they blow me kisses
Scratchin on my balls probably caught me limpin
Figaro boy so you know its pimpin

You sexy girl you sexy girl let me rock your world
Get real nasty and lick your pearl
And do the little thing where you make it twirl
You sexy girl you sexy girl yeah I said it right
Everything in life comes with a price
Now drop it like its hot and let me fuck tonight

[Hook x2]

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Niggahs.Already.Know.Davers.Flow (Album: "Habits & Contradictions" (2012)) (SCHOOLBOY Q LYRICS)

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[Intro]
Niggaz already know man, whew, mm!
They already know man
Shit's real out here man these motherfuckin streets
Shit's real man, niggaz better keep movin around
See 'em - the Gotti motherfuckin shits man
Up all night out here with the street shit man

[Chorus]
Niggaz already know Q got shit
Niggaz already know Q got swag
Niggaz already know Q make hits
Niggaz already know Q pop tags
Niggaz already know Q smoke weed
Niggaz already know, niggaz already know
Niggaz already know already know about me
Niggaz already know I'm way too G
Niggaz already know Q (yeah)
Niggaz already know you (nah)
Niggaz already know Q (yeah)
Niggaz already know you (nah)
I said I'm Quincy bitch, I'm hella groovy bitch
Niggaz already know I'm with this shit
You on the hater shit, I'm on that player shit
I left y'all minors in the majors bitch

[ScHoolboy Q]
Niggaz already know Q low key
Niggaz already know Q O.G.
Niggaz already know Q get high
Niggaz already know Q stay fly
Niggaz already know I sips that lean
Niggaz already know I gets that cream
Niggaz already know T.D.E. the team
Niggaz already know the champs got a ring
Niggaz already know I run this shit
Niggaz already know I fucked yo' bitch!
Niggaz already know I am that nigga
One mo' time ho I am that nigga
Niggaz already know the set got hot
Niggaz already know who wig got popped
Niggaz already know I sold that ox'
Niggaz already know I am that bock'
Niggaz already know the cops got on us
Niggaz already know stash those burners
Niggaz already know run if we told you
Niggaz already know high 'til the mornin
Niggaz already know Q gotta chill
Niggaz already know Q off a pill
Niggaz already know Q can be real
Niggaz already know Q on a mill'

[Chorus]

[ScHoolboy Q]
Niggaz already know Q off good
Niggaz already know these backwoods
Niggaz already know the kicks look clean
Niggaz already know the clip 16
Niggaz already know I hide that bitch
Niggaz already know I fried that bitch
Niggaz already know the bird came out
Niggaz already know the locs hang out
Niggaz already know we shut shit down
Niggaz already know shit get crowned
Niggaz already know hogs don't drown
Niggaz already know cuz got found
Niggaz already know we chillin with the moon
Niggaz already know we smokin out the room
Niggaz already know the weed brought a tomb
Niggaz already know I'm jumpin in the pool
Niggaz already know we all got bread
Niggaz already know I'm comin for your head
Niggaz already know I want your spot
Niggaz already know cuz ain't hot
Niggaz already know cuz won't pop
Niggaz already know when my shit drop
Niggaz already know yo' shit stop
Niggaz already know you can't top!

[Chorus]

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2 Raw (feat. Jay Rock) (Album: "Habits & Contradictions" (2012)) (SCHOOLBOY Q LYRICS)

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[Verse 1: Q]
Aye groove the window down oh shit I'm getting high
Still I'm cool.. No AC needed
Probly slidin down ya region off this henney got me leanin
Ain't no secret that we ballin and yo ho be refereeing
Bet I make that pussy whistle up and down that booty dribble
Was she foul? Just a little, tech-nical how she nibble uhh
Ain't fuckin with u losers all my niggas won
It's mista bet I got sum weed, aye split another one
Look down upon the ceiling
Just try to reach the sky cuz when u up they all be kneeling
Contradictions in my thoughts and I just execute my feelings
Shake the nonbelievers off I'm tryna navigate a million
But yo first lets hit the store you know I love Korean
She tell me hurry up and buy, I hurry up I'm fiendin
So I zip that, chop that, pass the blunt
Know my dick from last month but theres more to come, what the fuck?

[Hook]
2, 2 fucking raw (Face down, ass up)

[Verse 2: Q]
Heroin, extacy, oxycontin, vicodin, coca cola everything up in our jeans
Even methamphetamines
Get this bread by any means
Pcp, lsd, transactions frequently
Turn ya job into a ki
Turn that ki into a beach
Turn that beach into ur sleep
Rest ya head, remain neat
Haters love to hate a G
Gossip on ya bakery
Wish they had the recipe
Swear this life is meant for me
Tired of crackin niggas heads in the stolen challenger
Hopped up out the passenger and merked the DA�s messenger
Every corner, camera
Nigga I'm just tryna live
Shitty on a shitty curb
Niggas can ya front ya kids
See how niggas get it in
Trappin so we live in sin
This felony won't keep me in I'm hungry gotta rob again
Embarrassing my mom and them
Grandma braggin to her friends
Killin beef, apparently
Name a nigga rare as me
Yeah I be, 2 fuckin raw

[Hook]

[Verse 3: Rock]
Got me swagged
Then I put yo style in a body bag
Man I'm off a bag of that good
My flow off a pile of pack
Man I'm leanin hard, like I'm off that sy-RUP
And I'm damn near tore up
Wit my dogs and locstas
And we all got stock like brokers
Ugh, we don�t chase hoes, nah
Hoes gon chase us, yeah
Straight to the condo
Yeah bitches ain't shit that�s the muhhfuckin motto
In the monte carlo
Yeah sippin on carlo
Just me and my posse
Strapped up when u gotta know the ropes like ted dibiase
Look at my life raw, NIGGA
Bitches wanna suck me off, QUICKER
Haters can't stand my guts, NIGGA
Cuz I get my bucks, BIGGER
I'm on my own, I'm in my zone
Bitch niggas can't knock me off my throne
I'm on my shit, cuz septic tanks
I don�t give a fuck what set you claim
Just get yo money let the bullshit walk
Ima get this cheese like a lil rat bitch
Fuckin suck me good
Nibbling thru her team
Raw shit
Nigga check me out
Know ya jockin my steez best believe nigga we run this shit
Niggas know that I be be
2 fuckin rawwww

[Hook]

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Love Don't Die (Album: "Helios" (2014)) (THE FRAY LYRICS)

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If I know one thing, that's true
It ain't what you say, it's what you do
And you don't say much, yeah, that's true
But I listen when you do

A thousand years go by
But love don't die

If I know one thing, that's true
It's that I'm never leaving you
And you don't say much, yeah, that's true
But I lose it when you do

Don't let them tell no lie
Love don't die

No matter where we go
Or even if we don't
And even if they try
They'll never take my body from your side
Love don't die

If there is one thing, that's true
It's not what I say, it's what I do
And I say too much, yeah, that's true
So just listen to what I do

A thousand years go by
But love don't die

No matter where we go
Or even if we don't
And even if they try
They'll never take my body from your side
Love don't die

She can break it up
She can burn it down
You can box it in
Bury it in the ground
You can close it off
And turn it away
Try to keep it down,
Six feet in the ground

But love don't die

No matter where we go
Or even if we don't
And even if they try
They'll never take my body from your side
Love don't die

No matter where we go
Or even if we don't
I�d like to watch them try
They'll never take my body from your side
Love don't die

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