ACE FREHLEY Outer Space

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Welcome to musicforlittlelearners Lyrics ACE FREHLEY Outer Space Lyrics, singer by ACE FREHLEY

You said you wanted my love
To be a part of your game
But when I came from above
I looked around, but you turned away

But now you’re scratching and crawling
Your way up from the grave
You should have stayed in the dirt, girl
It’s like I told you

It’s like I told you, I came from outer space
That’s how I know your name
It’s like I told you, I came from outer space
I want to take you away

You took a drink of my sweet love
And then the poison took
You hooked me up to your sick machine
And then I blew you up

You were a one in a billion
Before the button was pushed
You should have stayed in the dirt, girl
It’s like I told you

It’s like I told you, I came from outer space
That’s how I know your name
I’m sick and tired of the human race
I want to take you away

It’s like I told you, I came from outer space
That’s how I know your name
I’m sick and tired of the human race
I want you by my side

I want to take you to heaven
Take you away from this hell
I want to take you to heaven
Take you away from this hell

It’s like I told you, I came from outer space
That’s how I know your name
I’m sick and tired of the human race
I want to take you away

It’s like I told you, I came from outer space
That’s how I know your name
I’ve given up on the human race
I’m gonna blow ’em away

So let me take you to heaven
Take you away from this hell
I want to take you to heaven
Take you away from this hell

I want to take you to heaven
Take you away from this hell
The earth is rollin’ a seven
This place is going to be fried

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AB-SOUL Dub Sac

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Welcome to musicforlittlelearners Lyrics AB-SOUL Dub Sac Lyrics, singer by AB-SOUL

[Hook:]
I had a dub sack in my bucket
Rolling around like fuck it
Now I got a OZ in this Benz, still rolling around like fuck it
OZ in this Benzo, rolling around like fuck it
Rolling around like fuck it , rolling around like fuck it

[Verse 1:]
That shit weak, your bitch weak that’s too bad, my bitch bad
Smoke weed, I got plenty, take your quarter back like McNabb
Sip lean, I got plenty, I drop a ace in a liter now I got a quinceańera
Ever had a chick to do it on the dick to capoeira
Kick game like Martial Arts kick game like Marshall Law
On Tekken the homies got weapons Martial Law could happen any second
Getting money, blowing digits only sexing sexy women
Only sexin’ sexy women only sex is sexy women
That like to do them nasty things you know I like them nasty things
Can’t fuck with them whips and chains I got a bitch that do, but I ain’t got no gavel
Baby wanna know what’s under my belt maybe cause I paid so much for the belt
Call the car service, get your ass home, but just yesterday me and Agent J

[Hook]

[Post-Hook:]
What’s happenin’? [x8]
OZ in this Benzo
OZ in this Benzo
Just a lil’ Carson, nigga [x8]

[Verse 2:]
You’re so weak, you don’t know me
Soulo so lowkey in Lord, legends, infinity
Oh God showed off inventing me
Me and K with the promoter
Drop the fo’ up in the soder
I’m unraveling backwoods
And he’s bending corners, just thought I’d warn ya
Whats happening?
I’ve been gone too long, but bitch I’m back again
Except this time I’m old
Had that Chevy celebrity the same age as me
With that gram in the glove-box, that’s a 2 for 15
I mean

[Hook]

[Post-Hook]

[Verse 3:]
You still weak, you last week
I’m next month, twist the next blunt
The homie got his chain took at the Mixed Nuts
Now we blowing big weed, lean mixed up
Nigga, don’t get shit misconstrued
We gave y’all plenty time to dig our stuff
Getting women in the mood
We tell the truth up in the nude
Breaking news, breaking news
I’m enlightening like Pikachu
All I do is what you wouldn’t think to do
Silk, don’t you remember that [?]
South Pole Jeans, fat laces in all our shoes
A nigga turned into an oracle
Treat the damn booth like a urinal
Smoking a stogie in a terminal
I had a dub sack in my bucket
Rolling around like fuck it
Paul Jeremy, Doe and me trying to match a nugget
Pass the blunt to BC, AR, and AJ
King Rich, YM, Python P, I put that on me
I had a dub sack in my bucket
Capital C

[Ab-Soul A-Mack:]
I just might be in yo hood
(Fuck outta here man, you dumb ass niggas!
You niggas are silly out here tryin’ to look cute and shit man)
I just might be in yo hood
(Quit playing. This is serious bruh, niggas wanna come talk to me about all this dumb shit a nigga ain’t tryna hear that man
I’ma come clean bruh, go sit down with all that my nigga)
This shits over here from the grass… [?]
I just might be in yo hood
(We gon’ handle it, how handle it my nigga straight like that, bruh)
(Eh niggas out here look silly, my nigga
Like bruh, if you don’t know me look at my fucking Twitter, my nigga)
I just might be in yo hood
(It’s your boy A-Mack out here man, Zanzilla, slapping niggas and bitches for fun, straight like that)

[Verse 4 – Punch:]
Niggas chased my uncle there, through God’s grace the gun jammed
I found comfort in this pleasure, meaning I slept the best through gun sounds
These Days it’s a little different, between me and my past I put a little distance
Egyptian cotton, thread count vicious
Started as a dream, manifested into little Kendrick
Now everybody feel it, even niggas who didn’t know, they try to forget it!
Selective Amnesia, that’s an Oxymoron, These Days
Niggas ask about pressure I grew up watching free base
Literally the face of my hood…
So basically I beat the case
I vanished but left a trace, just in-case a nigga gotta go back
Yeah, it’s not for games if I say that

[Hook – Ab-Soul SZA:]
I just might be in yo hood
I just might be in yo hood
I just might be in yo hood
I just might be in yo hood

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ACE FREHLEY Foxy And Free

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Welcome to musicforlittlelearners Lyrics ACE FREHLEY Foxy And Free Lyrics, singer by ACE FREHLEY

You’re looking good, you get me so hot
Know you can satisfy my needs
Like taking candy from a baby
Make me forget about reality

Foxy free
You take my breath away (breath away)
So foxy

You’ve got the power and the passion
You make me lose my sense of pride
Watchin’ you and you’re on fire
I know what you’re thinking, I can read your mind

Foxy free
You take my breath away (breath away)
So sexy, but to me
You take my breath away (breath away)
Now foxy, listen to this

Foxy (foxy)
I know you drive me wild
Lookin’ at you Voodoo Child
Alright, baby
Now here it comes

Fire and ice, black leather, satin
You’ve got the moves I’ve always craved
You’ve got a look that drives me crazy
You’re hot enough to raise the dead from the grave

Foxy free
You take my breath away (breath away)
So sexy, but to me
You take my breath away (breath away)

Foxy free
You take my breath away (breath away)
So sexy, but to me
You take my breath away (breath away)

Foxy

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AB-SOUL Hunnid Stax

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Welcome to musicforlittlelearners Lyrics AB-SOUL Hunnid Stax Lyrics, singer by AB-SOUL

[Intro – Ab-Soul:]
(Money is the anthem…)
People treat you real nice when you got fifty dollar drawers on
(Get money, fuck bitches)
I’m tryin’ man
(Fuck bitches, get money, get money)

[Verse 1 – Ab-Soul:]
Who gettin’ that dough? Who gettin’ that cake?
Who gettin’ that bread? Put a ticket on your head if you can’t relate
Who gettin’ that fetti? Who gettin’ that cheese?
You know I gotta eat, you know I gotta eat
Who gettin’ that paper? Who gettin’ that guap?
Who smokin’ that top shelf? Who gettin’ top off top?
Ain’t nothing more important than the mula
Who gettin’ them commas, makin’ mamas do kama sutra
Best act like you know, I’m gettin’ them checks, I’m spendin’ them checks
THC through TSA on my back, don’t get checked
Who gettin’ them Benjamins? Spendin’ them with executives
Business man, understand, I’m on fuckin’ tour, you on the 10-6, I’m reelin’ in
Currency, won’t pass the weed but I’ll pass the bitch
My stock risin’, you cock ridin’, I’m splittin’ clits where the money clip
Who gettin’ that money, money? Real mothafuckin’ money, money
That’s all I do dawg, got cashed out
Got fucked up, then I passed out

[Hook – Mac Miller:]
Woke up early, kissed this bad bitch
Rolled me up a blunt, then I took a piss
Can’t remember what I did last night
I’m just tryin’ to spend a hunnid stax everyday of my life
Money is the anthem
Black girls in the bedroom, white girls in the bathroom
Fuck what I did last night
I’m just tryin’ to spend a hunnid stax everyday of my life

[Verse 2 – Schoolboy Q:]
Who gettin’ that dough? Who gettin’ that bread?
Get money I pledge, what you mean you broke bitch, open them legs
Now let a nigga be, I think I’m gonna skeet
You know I love cheese, you know I love cheese
I’m high as a scraper, I’m smokin’ that guap
Who leave guns on the top shelf? Who keep Glocks on Glocks?
Ain’t nothing more important than a hoover
Who hoppin’ out cars, unloadin’ that pop, pop, yawk, yawk, move ya’
Fi-Fig- Figueroa, gotta a .45 right here up in my coat
You can have my ho but don’t hit my dope
I’m burnin’ up like a parliament
I’m 216, I’m suspendin’ rent
You a bad bitch, come fuck me
Yeah you heard it right, I said fuck me
Put that on Crip, even ignorance is bliss
I love foreign tits and her clitoris
Beat the pussy down like my nemesis
Make the pussy drip like I slit her wrist, but
Who gettin’ that money, money? Real mothafuckin’ money, money
That’s all I do dawg, got cashed out
Bought a new bitch and a new house like

[Hook – Mac Miller]

[Outro:]
So before we go out, what’s your address?

[Outro 2 – Puff Daddy:]
What? It ain’t no more to it! Soulo eatin’ now! Tell ’em Puff said so

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ACE FREHLEY Deuce

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Welcome to musicforlittlelearners Lyrics ACE FREHLEY Deuce Lyrics, singer by ACE FREHLEY

Get up
And get your grandma outta here
Pick up
Old Jim is workin’ hard this year
And baby
Do the things he says to do

Baby, if you’re feeling good
And baby if you’re feeling nice
You know your man is workin’ hard
He’s worth a deuce

Honey
Don’t put your man behind his years
And baby
Stop cryin’ all your tears

Baby
Do the things he says to do
Do it

Baby, if you’re feeling good
And baby if you’re feeling nice
You know your man is workin’ hard
He’s worth a deuce

And baby, if you’re feeling good
Yes baby if you’re feeling nice
You know your man is workin’ hard

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AB-SOUL Tree Of Life

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Welcome to musicforlittlelearners Lyrics AB-SOUL Tree Of Life Lyrics, singer by AB-SOUL

Quiero vivir como los árboles
Breathe Easy!
Trees, trees, trees
Soul!
I just wanna, I just wanna
LT3 shit, nigga, look

I just wanna live like the trees
Shoot the breeze, stay around some leaves, you nah mean?
But I’m about to go on tour
Can’t wait for wind, pollination to plant my seeds in the soil
Around ’07 TDE Struck oil
It’s my turn, Mr. LongTerm of turmoil
I’m holdin’ up the terminal takin’ flicks
I’m irritated but they’re the reason that I’m gettin’ rich
Cheese, Give me an upgrade, see
Then I’ll be on my way, I’m on my way to NYC
Last time I was there I swear I sold out SOBs
In Times Square with my circle of G’s, you nah mean?
Fuck you niggas with your hands out
Suck my third leg while I branch out

[Hook:]
Cause I just wanna live like the trees
Shoot the breeze, stay around some leaves, you nah mean?
But this money got me on the run
And it don’t grow on trees, I’m tryna get me some
Get me some, get me some, some, Get me some
Get me some, get me some, some, Get me some
Get me some, get me some, some, Get me some
Shit don’t grow money on trees, breathe easy!

I got most of you motherfuckers stumped
Rap like I go to church with work in the trunk
Lord forgive me but my pennies turnin’ into dubs
I’m losin’ my sense, they say I changed up
And I don’t feel no different, I’m still the same nigga
Maybe my brain’s bigger, gettin’ brains quicker
Used to cop a little deuce
Now I cop a whole case of Actavis to give Sprite stock a boost
Ab-Soul, yeah I’m gettin’ loot
Bitches walkin’ bow legged out my dressin’ room
Was at the Travelodge but now we at the W
Just to shower, be out in an hour, I got shit to do
Plenty empty Backwood packs in your face
In my backpack more OG than your hood, dang
Hey, can’t live without the Benjamins
But I’m interested in Photosynthesis

[Hook]

Me and She sittin’ in a tree
K.I.S.S.I.N.G
First comes love, then comes marriage
Fuck that! I’m just tryna get up in your panties
Where the trees, trees, trees
Where the trees, trees, trees, trees
Burn the motherfuckin’ trees, trees, trees, trees
With the trees, trees, trees, trees

[Interlude: Joey Bada$$]
It’s still World Domination
Keep a Backwood and a motherfuckin’ eighth and
Always got the trees, so what the fuck you mean
I ain’t about to rise to the top with my fuckin’ team
Nigga it’s still a World Domination
Keep a Backwood and a motherfuckin’ eighth and
Always got the trees, so what the fuck you mean
I ain’t about to rise to the top with my fuckin’ team

Heaven ain’t far Curtiss, it ain’t far at all my nigga
Check, Joey I know I told you, quote it in a verse
But we called it the third eye when it could really be the first
Wha gwan Jah no rarseclart me
I took it to heights these parasites can’t see
Rarely do I bark, hope you get the analogy
Top Dawg Ent barkin’ on the whole industry
Niggas get to bitin’, I be like Breathe Easy!
Your cardiovascular isn’t fast enough
I’m Canibus smokin’ cannabis, sippin’ Actavis
Before the Mathers diss I used to work at Magic Disk
With a dollar and a dream, why you think money is green?
Color of vegetation, the most important thing Trees

Gimme some, gimme some
Gimme some, gimme some
Gimme some, gimme some

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ACE FREHLEY Rocket Ride

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Welcome to musicforlittlelearners Lyrics ACE FREHLEY Rocket Ride Lyrics, singer by ACE FREHLEY

Lady Space, you like the way I make you feel inside
Take a rocket ride

From the start you wanted to fly
I got the rocket and you want the ride
Take a rocket ride

Baby wants it fast, baby wants a blast
She wants a rocket ride, she wants a rocket ride
Baby wants it fast, baby wants a blast
She wants a rocket ride, she wants a rocket ride

Lady space, you better wake up fast
Countdown is comin’ on
Take a rocket ride

The gravity that used to hold you down
Just don’t exist no more
Take a rocket ride

Come on, grab a hold of my rocket

Baby’s on her knees, baby wants to please
She wants a rocket ride, she wants a rocket ride
Baby’s on her knees, baby wants to please
She wants a rocket ride, she wants a rocket ride

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