[Verse 1] There is a house in New Orleans They call the Rising Sun And it’s been the ruin of many a poor soul And, Lord, my father’s one [Verse 2] My mother, she’s a tailor She sews those new blue jeans To keep my gambling father drunk Deep down in New Orleans [Chorus 1] It’s a happy, happy, happy, happy, fun day, day [Verse 3] Like a bird flying over forest fire My father feels the heat beneath his wings And in debt he leaves for another town Where he gambles and, drunk, he still drinks [Verse 4] My mother hides from pleasure AndRead More →

Haha Rez No snakes Yeah [Verse I: Hi-Rez] There money on the other line Girl imma have to call back I ain’t with the negative vibes I just fall back They use to make fun of how i dress They would talk crap Now they hit me up asking me "Yo where bought you want that?" Chasing this dreams Haven’t slept in days Money forming with King and Queens On it like Kevin James I don’t trust nobody but my god damn self I don’t need nobody cause I got myself Way to many eating off my my table without bring shit If it’s inRead More →

[Intro] Just gotta be me So many voices [Verse 1] PJ, you’re not mainstream enough, yeah Would you consider us changing some stone? Like everything about who you are, ah No offense, we’re just trying to make you a star [Chorus] But I must admit, I’m claustrophobic I have a hard time trying to fit into your small mind And I have a habit of dreaming bigger than anything I can see right in front of me [Verse 2] PJ, you’re not quite street enough Thug life my nigga Actor, little more time Oh, can you switch your star up a little more? You canRead More →

[Intro: Lil Wayne] See that nigga at home? It’s all good Mike WiLL Mike WiLL Ear Drummers [Hook: Lil Wayne] That last drought was a setback That red light is a death trap That jail time was a wrist slap That jail time was a quick nap That red-bone is my new twap I got a new coupe, you got a new app I’m from Louisiana, the boot nigga It’s like boot camp, baby [Verse 1: Lil Wayne] Call the valet, pull up in front Drop the top and let them bitches see the guts I drop the top and let you bitches see theRead More →

Aint no nigga up in here Betta come fuckin wit me Cause im a real bad man Wit a gun in my hand And unlike you niggas I am not afraid to squeeze Ya telephone ringin Kelly Price on line one Fat girl singin I said kelly price on line one All you get is flatline Fuckin round where im from I be on the back nine Swingin in my bay shorts Listenin to every line little wayne and drake wrote I said little wayne wrote But my nigga never write Now lets get right tonight I got my niggas, my bitches, my liquor myRead More →

Yeah, yeah, all my diamonds drippin’ like some frozen water I got chains and they flooded like New Orleans, yeah, yeah I be goin’ hard just like frozen water, frozen All my diamonds drip, drippin’ like it’s water, water First you take the batch and mix it in the water, in the water Then you pack a bag and meet me at the border, frozen I be goin’ hard just like frozen water, frozen All my diamonds drip, drippin’ like it’s water, water First you take the batch and mix it in the water, in the water Then you pack a bag and meet meRead More →

"Well, I remember it all very well lookin’ back It was the summer that I turned eighteen. We lived in a one-room, run down shack On the outskirts of New Orleans. We didn’t have money for food or rent To say the least we was hard-pressed When Momma spent every last penny we had To buy me a dancin’ dress. Well, Momma washed and combed and curled my hair, Then she painted my eyes and lips. Then I stepped into the satin dancin’ dress. It had a split in the side clean up to my hips. It was red, velvet-trimmed, and it fit me goodRead More →

[Chorus] Window down, top drop chiefin’ on a fat one Window down, top drop chiefin’ on a fat one Window down, top drop chiefin’ on a fat one Outta ten hoes, nigga bet you I could mac one Window down, top drop [Verse 1: Curren$y] In and out of lanes dripping drops of paint Cheeseballs, Dana Dane’s, smoking my own strain Some of the trillest in the game who still remain Mentally independent the last lyricist the original track flippers The booth was in the bathroom, front room where the homies engineered Your friends couldn’t talk until your rap was through What you know about,Read More →

[Verse 1: Curren$y] Self made, Self paid Shorty bought that Rolls Royce Put it on blades Shorty paid the cost she now in boss lane Stayed down, got high and you never changed SL with the top up when it’s heavy rain Have your name hold weight Have you chain solid gold no fake Destined to ball, it was written This is fate They can’t interfere so I roll up let em hate [Hook: Curren$y] Money put away, I got some more coming Never have to ask a man to let me hold nothing If you don’t know that about me then you don’t knowRead More →

[Chorus] Window down, top drop chiefin’ on a fat one Window down, top drop chiefin’ on a fat one Window down, top drop chiefin’ on a fat one Outta ten hoes, nigga bet you I could mac one Window down, top drop [Verse 1: Curren$y] In and out of lanes dripping drops of paint Cheeseballs, Dana Dane’s, smoking my own strain Some of the trillest in the game who still remain Mentally independent the last lyricist the original track flippers The booth was in the bathroom, front room where the homies engineered Your friends couldn’t talk until your rap was through What you know about,Read More →

[Verse 1] Well, I had me a boy, turned him into a man I showed him all the things that he didn’t understand Whoa, and then I let him go Now, there’s one in California who’s been cursing my name Cause I found me a better lover in the UK Hey, hey, until I made my getaway [Pre-Chorus 1] One, two, three, they gonna run back to me Cause I’m the best baby that they never gotta keep One, two, three, they gonna run back to me They always wanna come, but they never wanna leave [Chorus 1] Ex’s and the oh, oh, oh’s theyRead More →

Are we on the air? Yes you are Hello ma Uh, I’d like to hear a new beat on the request line Ok you got it, coming up [Verse 1] Uh where haven’t we been yet Where haven’t we been yet Uh yeah As the Earth rotates and my name grows bigger How many women wanna fuck this nigga How many suckas hating on Hot Spitta A mathematician would have to come up with the figures I came up Quicker than others, now they’re catching feelings The closer to the deal I get, the more bullshit I’m in Pay it no attention, I’m just focusedRead More →

[Verse 1] Thought that I was safe down in New Orleans ’Til I picked up a quarter from 1979 Stuck it in the back pocket of these jeans Worn in boyfriend button down Levis In the saints town I can’t seem to figure out How to get around, but I ain’t moving on Threw the quarter in an old street case And I’ll be damned, he started playing our song [Chorus] Six degrees of separation You’re all over this damn nation But I’m out of your reach geographically But you still find a way to get a hold on me And it’s six degrees ofRead More →

Wynona’s got herself a big brown beaver and she shows it off to all her friends. One day, you know, that beaver tried to leave her, so she caged him up with cyclone fence. Along came Lou with the old baboon and said "I recognize that smell, Smells like seven layers, That beaver eatin’ Taco Bell!". "Now Rex he was a Texan out of New Orleans and he travelled with the carnival shows. He ran bumper cars, sucked cheap cigars and he candied up his nose. He got wind of the big brown beaver So he thought he’d take himself a peek, but the beaverRead More →

[Refrain: Future] Yeah, yeah, all my diamonds drippin’ like some frozen water I got chains and they flooded like New Orleans, yeah, yeah [Hook: Belly] I be goin’ hard just like frozen water, frozen All my diamonds drip, drippin’ like it’s water, water First you take the batch and mix it in the water, in the water Then you pack a bag and meet me at the border, frozen I be goin’ hard just like frozen water, frozen All my diamonds drip, drippin’ like it’s water, water First you take the batch and mix it in the water, in the water Then you pack aRead More →

[Intro: Teacher] Stop running in the halls! Stop! Slow down, sir! Slow down, sir! Stop running in the halls, sir! Anthony get to class! You’re never going to become a college student at that rate! [Hook] Fuckin’ science Fu-fuckin’ science, bro Labcoat, check, goggles, check Nodules, check Fu-fu-fu-fu-fuckin’ science, bro [Verse 1: B.o.B + Teacher] Hi-yah lads! Welcome to science class Bob quit writin’ raps in your log sheet, nobody’s gon’ sign your ass Okay let’s get scientific Fossil fuels come from years and years of bio-decomposition It’s really just scientific Why didn’t all the fossils turn to oil? Some did, some didn’t Anyway… Didn’tRead More →

In 1814, we took a little trip Along with Colonel Jackson down the mighty Mississip’. We took a little bacon and we took a little beans And we caught the bloody British in a town in New Orleans. We fired our guns and the British kept a-coming There wasn’t nigh as many as there was a while ago. We fired once more, and they began to running, On down the Mississippi to the Gulf of Mexico. We looked down the river and we see’d the British come and there musta’ been a hundred of ’em beating on the drum. They stepped so high and theyRead More →

[Refrain: Future] Yeah, yeah, all my diamonds drippin’ like some frozen water I got chains and they flooded like New Orleans, yeah, yeah [Hook: Belly] I be goin’ hard just like frozen water, frozen All my diamonds drip, drippin’ like it’s water, water First you take the batch and mix it in the water, in the water Then you pack a bag and meet me at the border, frozen I be goin’ hard just like frozen water, frozen All my diamonds drip, drippin’ like it’s water, water First you take the batch and mix it in the water, in the water Then you pack aRead More →

[Hook] Stay ridin’, stay ridin’, yeah Stay ridin’, stay ridin’, yeah Stay ridin’, stay ridin’ They hidin’, ain’t bout it, yeah Stay ridin’, stay ridin’, yeah Stay ridin’ ain’t hidin’, yeah They hidin’ ain’t bout it Stay ridin’, stay ridin’ [Verse 1] Spent 300 thousand on it Parked it on the corner like i didnt want it Blowing killer in New Orleans Feel like I’m in California Zoning off of OG I text the homie with the gas And he said he coming back with a different pack What we smoking now the truth He say this shit colder than that I store my shitRead More →

[Intro: Juicy J] Time waits for no man You gotta boss up man It’s time to stop playing around, being lazy nigga Get up and get to the money nigga Grind nigga Believe in your motherfucking self nigga Motivation bruh [Hook: Juicy J] Started off with nothing, now I’m bossed up Started in the gutter now I’m bossed up Got it out the mud now I’m flossed up Yeah, all my niggas good, yeah they sauced up Bossed up, nigga, I done bossed up Bossed up, nigga, I done bossed up I’m bossed up, you don’t wanna cross us Bossed up, all my niggas saucedRead More →

When me go down town Who will pick me up 4 AM but fuck it Got so limb, barely drunk On my way, I’m ’bout to blow up I’m ’bout to blow up I’m ’bout to blow up I’m ’bout to blow up You can ride the wave like you want it 4 o’clock in the morning I need somebody, tell me are you that somebody You, like Vegas baby, yeah you, gon’ take it baby, now My baby calling Caught in New Orleans 5 in the morning If I’m being honest, yeah You could get whatever you like from me Like from me, likeRead More →

[Hook] Made 30 bands in 30 minutes Before I count it, I done damn near spent it Put a brick on ya in some Rick Owens Flow sick, nigga, call it pneumonia I’m on ya Made 30 bands in 30 minutes Before I count it, I done damn near spent it Put a brick on ya in some Rick Owens Flow sick, nigga, call it pneumonia I’m on ya [Verse 1] Old nigga came in this bitch with a new gun Clip looking like a fucking mile long If that shit hits you close range, ya calzone Powder stains on my Balmain Slurp that pussyRead More →

Zip Zip Zip 16 switches Spitta Curren$y the Hot Spitta Huh [Hook] New Orleans, some call it the Big Easy Everything in New Orleans ain’t always what it seem Yah you might get fooled if you come from out of town But I been there all my life and I’ll forever hold it down I’m gon’ listen up for my people On y’all I could never turn my back Hell naw homie I’m too deep in it And Imma represent it for as long as I’m living [Verse] Game time in the land where niggas will be your best friend Fuck around and then beRead More →

Zip Zip Zip 16 switches Spitta Curren$y the Hot Spitta Huh [Hook] New Orleans, some call it the Big Easy Everything in New Orleans ain’t always what it seem Yah you might get fooled if you come from out of town But I been there all my life and I’ll forever hold it down I’m gon’ listen up for my people On y’all I could never turn my back Hell naw homie I’m too deep in it And Imma represent it for as long as I’m living [Verse] Game time in the land where niggas will be your best friend Fuck around and then beRead More →

[Verse 1 : Dan Bull] Brother While you were here playing beer pong I was dealing with the viet cong Me and my familia, we are strong A real bond So string along, I’m gonna sing a song Now bring it on Who are you? Hey, hey, who are you? Clay I’m just a boy from the Bayou There’s a battle raging, man and nature But if you can navigate the salivating alligators Hell awaits you See you at Sammy’s place an hour later And do a man a favour ’cause I’m outta paper Grab the tab and pay the round And get yourself aRead More →

[Verse 1 : Dan Bull] Brother While you were here playing beer pong I was dealing with the viet cong Me and my familia, we are strong A real bond So string along, I’m gonna sing a song Now bring it on Who are you? Hey, hey, who are you? Clay I’m just a boy from the Bayou There’s a battle raging, man and nature But if you can navigate the salivating alligators Hell awaits you See you at Sammy’s place an hour later And do a man a favour ’cause I’m outta paper Grab the tab and pay the round And get yourself aRead More →