Drake v. Twain.ipynb

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    "# Drake"
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    "import os             \n",
    "folder = \"./Data/Drake/\"\n",
    "folders = os.listdir(folder)\n",
    "#print(folders)\n",
    "\n",
    "txt_files = []\n",
    "\n",
    "for i in folders:\n",
    "    for j in (os.listdir(folder+'/'+i)):\n",
    "        txt_files.append(i+'/'+j)\n",
    "#print(txt_files)"
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   "source": [
    "import pandas as pd\n",
    "corpus = []\n",
    "\n",
    "for i in txt_files:\n",
    "    with open(folder+i,encoding='utf8') as f_input:\n",
    "        corpus.append(f_input.read())\n",
    "\n",
    "#print(corpus)"
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    "words_list = []\n",
    "\n",
    "for phrase in corpus:\n",
    "    words_list.append((str(phrase)).split())\n",
    "#print(words_list)"
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    "words_corpus = []\n",
    "for words in words_list:\n",
    "    for word in words:\n",
    "        words_corpus.append(word)\n",
    "#print(words_corpus)"
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     "text": [
      "53934\n"
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    "from collections import Counter\n",
    "\n",
    "word_count = Counter(words_corpus)\n",
    "a = 0\n",
    "#print(word_count.most_common())\n",
    "\n",
    "for i in word_count.most_common():\n",
    "    a += (i[1])\n",
    "print(a)\n",
    "#print(word_count.most_common())"
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    "#print(word_count.most_common())"
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      "niggas 120\n",
      "nigga 96\n",
      "nigga, 41\n",
      "niggas, 9\n",
      "nigga! 6\n",
      "niggas) 3\n",
      "niggas? 2\n",
      "nigga? 2\n",
      "nigga's 1\n",
      "niggas,\" 1\n",
      "niggas'd 1\n",
      "nigga?! 1\n",
      "nigga; 1\n",
      "niggas! 1\n",
      "285\n"
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    "b = 0\n",
    "for i, j in word_count.most_common():\n",
    "    if 'nigga' in i:\n",
    "        print(i,j)\n",
    "        b += j\n",
    "print(b)"
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      "6980\n"
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    "print(len(word_count.most_common()))"
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      "Nothing Was The Same/305 To My City Lyrics Summary\n",
      "[Intro] Drop down, drop-drop (Shit is real out here) Drop down, drop-drop Drop down, drop-drop, get it, get it Drop down, drop-drop [Chorus: Detail] Oooh, 305 to my city, I get it, I get it I get it, I get it, I swear that I get it, I get it, I get it We did it, we did it, we did it, we did it We so far from finished, I brought you right back just so we can relive it [Bridge: Drake] I get it, I get it, I get it, I get it Your hustle don't ever go unnoticed baby, I'm with you I'm with it I get it, I get it, I get it, I get it, I get it, I get it [Verse 1: Drake] They don't work hard as you, damn that's so crazy At the end of the night when you count, numbers don't lie to my baby Locker room full of money, girl you just did it I get it I get it, man fuck all that talking, take shots to the kidney Down payment on the Jaguar, your roommate got credit 12 months on the lease, that's a come up baby don't you ever forget it Connections are heavy, every real nigga they fuck with you Nails chipped out in diamonds, you sparkle but fuck man The spark ain't enough for you [Chorus: Detail] Oooh, 305 to my city, I get it, I get it I get it, I get it, I swear that I get it, I get it, I get it We did it, we did it, we did it, we did it We so far from finished, I brought you right back just so we can relive it [Bridge: Drake] I get it, I get it, I get it, I get it Your hustle don't ever go unnoticed baby, I'm with you I'm with it I get it, I get it, I get it, I get it, I get it, I get it [Verse 2: Drake] Tonight was your night, go get you some lobsters and shrimp You smart and you know it, I get it I get it, you outdo these pimps I hope you don't fall, that's you on the top of the ceiling Don't you ever forget 'bout your story, I get it, you did it you did it Got a link on the champagne, your best friend is bar-tending Your parents saying this another phase in your life They can't wait until it's all finished Shine on them hoes, let 'em know that you run shit I get it I get it, I'm working too hard let's get into some fun shit 281 to my city, heard you had trouble at customs Your girl got a DUI, I'll make the calls to get y'all through customs Tell your best friend, \"Girl get your paperwork right\" I get it I get it, what's up for the night? [Chorus: Detail] Oooh, 305 to my city, I get it, I get it I get it, I get it, I swear that I get it, I get it, I get it We did it, we did it, we did it, we did it We so far from finished, I brought you right back just so we can relive it [Bridge] Get it, get it, get it, drop down, drop drop down Get it, get it, get it, drop down, drop drop down [Outro: Drake] Your momma used to live at the church on Sunday You just go to LIV after church on Sunday Oh Lord, oh Lord we're not in Kansas anymore We're not in Kansas anymore\n",
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      "Nothing Was The Same/All Me Lyrics Summary\n",
      "[Intro: Aziz Ansari] I'm really stepping up my game These bitches gotta start paying me for this Can't get no more free, Randy [Chorus: Drake] Got everything, I got everything I cannot complain, I cannot I don't even know how much I really made, I forgot, it's a lot Fuck that, never mind what I got Nigga don't watch that 'cause I— Came up, that's all me, stay true, that's all me (yeah) No help, that's all me, all me for real Came up, that's all me, stay true, that's all me (2 Chainz) No help, that's all me, all me for real [Verse 1: 2 Chainz] Money on my mind, you should think the same J's on, pinky ring, dogging these hoes, I need quarantine In the same league, but we don't ball the same (Ah) She want all the fame, I hear that shit all the time She said she love me, I said, \"Baby girl, fall in line\" Okay, made a million off a dinner fork, watch me switch it up Walked in, \"Ill nigga alert! You need that work, I got that work, got bitches in my condo Just bought a shirt that cost a Mercedes-Benz car note From the A to Toronto, we let the metal go off And my dick so hard it make the metal detector go off This that sauce, this that dressing Givenchy, nigga, God bless you If having a bad bitch was a crime, I'd be arrested(Tru) [Chorus: Drake] Got everything, I got everything I cannot complain, I cannot I don't even know how much I really made, I forgot, it's a lot Fuck that, never mind what I got Nigga don't watch that 'cause I— Came up, that's all me, stay true, that's all me No help, that's all me, all me for real Came up, that's all me, stay true, that's all me No help, that's all me, all me for real [Verse 2: Drake] I touched down in '86, knew I was the man by the age of 6 I even fucked the girl that used to babysit But that was years later on some crazy shit I heard your new shit, nigga hated it Damon Wayans, homie don't play that shit I get paid a lot, you get paid a bit And my latest shit is like a greatest hits God damn, ain't no wishing over on this side Y'all don't fuck with us, then we don't fuck with y'all It's no different over on this side God damn, should I listen to everybody or myself? 'Cause myself just told myself: \"You're the motherfucking man, you don't need no help\" Cashing checks and I’m bigging up my chest Y'all keep talking ‘bout who next, but I’m about as big as it gets I swear y'all just wasting y'all breath I’m the light skinned Keith Sweat, I'ma make it last forever It’s not your turn 'cause I ain't done yet Look, just understand that I'm on a roll like Cottonelle I was made for all of this shit And I’m on the road box office sales I’m getting paid for all of this shit Ask you to please excuse my table manners I was making room for the table dancers 'Cause if we judging off your advances Then I just got paid like eight advances, God damn! [Chorus: Drake] Got everything, I got everything I cannot complain, I cannot I don't even know how much I really made, I forgot, it's a lot Fuck that, never mind what I got Nigga don't watch that 'cause I— Came up, that's all me, stay true, that's all me No help, that's all me, all me for real Came up, that's all me, stay true, that's all me— I got way too much on my mental I learn from what I've been through I'm finna do what I didn't do And still waking up like the rent's due Not complicated, it's simple I got sexy ladies, a whole Benz-full And to them hoes I'm everything—everything but gentle But I still take my time, man, I guess I'm just old fashioned Wearing retro shit, that's old fashion Nigga, see what I'm saying, no closed caption I paint pics, see the shit, good sex, need to hit Keep a broad on the floor year 'round like season tickets I plead the fifth, drink a fifth, load the nine Leave you split, in the half, smoke a half, need a zip My new girl is on Glee and shit Probably making more money than me and shit I swear to God I got 99 problems but a bitch ain't one I got 99 problems, getting rich ain't one Like I got trust issues I'm sorry for the people I've pushed out I'm the type to have a bullet-proof condom And still gotta pull out But that's just me and I ain't perfect I ain't a saint but I am worth it If it's one thing, I am worth it Niggas still hating but it ain't working Lil' bitch. [Verse 4: Drake] Oh me, oh me, oh my I think I done fucked too many women from the 305 'Fore the end of this year I'll do King of Diamonds 3 more times Smoking on that kush all in our section Like it's legalized Girl, you can't always have your way Sometimes it be like that They don't really fuck with you like that They ain't never did me like that I just took my time, you got the shine I let you eat like that I been taught to never loan somebody What you need right back And I need that shit right back (No more free Randy) I’m blessed than a muhfucka Niggas been stressed than a muhfucka Niggas getting nervous Clutching they chests like a muhfucka Damn that’s a motherfucker Tell the truth, I don’t listen to you 'Cause I don’t like being lied to And that ship won’t sail And that wind won’t guide you Daddy was in jail, we was talking through the window Like a motherfucking drive-thru That was back then, man Now my niggas rich enough to do whatever I do\n",
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      "Nothing Was The Same/Come Thru Lyrics Summary\n",
      "[Intro] Yeah We had the type of nights where mornin' comes too soon And nothin' was the same [Verse 1] Watch me, goin' out of the way, when I shoulda went home Only time of the day I get to spend on my own I was trippin' off how I used to sleep at ya crib Should drive by right where you live and pick you up on the way We ain't spoke in so long, prolly put me in the past I can still get you wet, and I can still make you laugh You should call into work if that ain't too much to ask I could pour you up a drink and we can burn somethin' [Chorus] Come through, come through, come through, come through Girl you know we got thangs to do Girl you know we got thangs to do So get your ass in that car and come through Know ya got that thang that I like Know ya, know ya got that thang that I like Come through, come through, come through Girl you know we got thangs to do Girl you know we got thangs to do So get your ass in that car and come through [Verse 2] Yeah, last night I brought DOA to the studio They already had a stage and a booty pole It's supposed to be a lot of hard workin' goin' on But who the fuck can focus with this twerkin' goin' on? Someone put a order in for a chicken (for a chicken) Told my girl to order in, I need the kitchen (need the kitchen) Yeah, they know I got the hookup, they just wait on me to cook up Baby, I heat up the stove, you do the dishes, ya know? Rap game, crack game, ain't that different, ya know? Last album had it boomin' somethin' vicious, ya know? And ya know I need ya back in my life Girl, ya know ya got that, know ya got that thing that I like Girl, you got that thing for real When I was on a mission to make it Who used to sleep on the floor with you when you lived in the basement? I always pour you up a drink and let you burn somethin' You deserve rounds tonight Come through girl you deserve rounds tonight Come through girl you deserve rounds tonight Come through girl you deserve rounds tonight Rounds tonight oh Come through girl you deserve rounds tonight Come through girl you deserve rounds tonight Come through girl you deserve rounds tonight\n",
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      "Nothing Was The Same/Connect Lyrics Summary\n",
      "[Intro: Shawn Lawrence] \"There’s 3 balls and a strike. Here's the pitch. It's belted deep to center, Revere goes back, jumps at the wall, and it's gone!\" [Verse 1] Isn't it amazing? How you talk all this shit and we still lack communication How beautiful our kids would be, girl, I don't need convincing How every conversation starts with \"this time will be different\" Oh, the idea is fun, oh, the idea is fun Oh, the idea is so fun every time At least we try for home run every time [Chorus] Swanging, eyes closed, just swanging Same city, same friends, if you're looking for me Same city, same friends, if you're looking I'll be here just swanging Don't talk to me like I'm famous And don't assume, 'cause I don't respect assumptions, babe I'm just tryna connect with somethin', baby Yeah, swanging [Verse 2] She just wanna run around the city and make memories That she can barely remember And I'd allow her Talk about pussy power She just wanna run over my feelings Like she drinking and driving in an 18 wheeler And I'd allow her, talk about pussy power She used to say: \"You can be whoever you want, even yourself\" Yeah, I show up knowin' exactly who I was And never leave as myself But when it falls apart, I'm always still down To pick a million tiny little pieces off the ground Wish you would learn to love people and use things And not the other way around [Chorus] Swanging, eyes closed just swanging Same city, same friends if you're looking for me Same city, same friends if you're looking I'll be here just swanging Don't talk to me like I'm famous And don't assume cause I don't respect assumptions bae I'm just tryna connect with somethin' baby I'll be here, just swanging [Verse 3] I remember when my schedule was as flexible as she is She call and tell me be here before the sun up I be dressed before we hung up I take Eglinton to 401 east And exit at Markham road in the east end Where all the pretty girls are sleeping My license been expired I renew it after the weekend Fuck I know I said that shit the last 7 weekends Girl I guess procrastination is my weakness I hate stoppin' for gas this late Cause there's niggas creepin and not like how we're creepin' Summer is comin' know you could feel it 20 on pump whatever I ain't got enough to fill it Won't knock on your door My uncle say, \"You drive my whip like it's yours\" I got the pedal to the floor I'm on my motherfuckin' way, swangin' Don't fall asleep on me, hang in there I'll be there just swangin' I'll be there just swangin' I treat you good, girl, like you're famous I know I'm late, it's always the same shit But don't fall asleep on me, hang in there I'm on the road right now swangin, girl\n",
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      "Nothing Was The Same/From Time Lyrics Summary\n",
      "[Intro: Jhené Aiko] What's up? Been a minute since we kicked it, you've been caught up With them bitches, I don't get it, you're a star, love You shouldn't have to deal with that I'd never make you feel like that, 'cause. Darling, you You give but you cannot take love [Verse 1: Drake] Yeah, I needed to hear that shit, I hate when you're submissive Passive aggressive when we're texting, I feel the distance I look around the peers that surround me, these niggas tripping I like when money makes a difference but don't make you different Started realizing a couple places I could take it I want to get back to when I was that kid in the basement I want to take it deeper than money, pussy, vacation And influence a generation that's lacking in patience I've been dealing with my dad, speaking of lack of patience Just me and my old man getting back to basics We've been talking 'bout the future and time that we wasted When he put that bottle down, girl that nigga's amazing Well, fuck it, we had a couple Coronas We might have rolled a white paper, just something to hold us We even talked about you and our couple of moments He said we should hash it out like a couple of grown ups You a flower child, beautiful child, I'm in your zone Looking like you came from the 70's on your own My mother is 66 and her favorite line to hit me with is Who the fuck wants to be 70 and alone? You don't even know what you want from love anymore I search for something I'm missing and disappear when I'm bored But girl, what qualities was I looking for before? Darling, you You give but you cannot take love [Verse 2: Drake] Uh, thinking 'bout Texas, back when Porscha used to work at Treasures Or further back than that, before I had the Houston leverage When I got Summer a Michael Kors with my momma's debit A weak attempt at flexing, I'll never forget it 'Cause that night I played her three songs Then we got to talking 'bout something we disagreed on Then she start telling me how I'll never be as big as Trey Songz Boy was she wrong, that was just negative energy for me to feed off Now it's therapeutic blowing money in the Galleria Or Beverly Center Macy's where I discovered Bria Landmarks of the muses that inspired the music When I could tell it was sincere without tryna prove it The one that I needed was Courtney from Hooters on Peachtree I've always been feeling like she was the piece to complete me Now she engaged to be married, what's the rush on commitment? Know we were going through some shit, name a couple that isn't Remember our talk in the parking lot at the Ritz Girl I felt like we had it all planned out, I guess I fucked up the vision Learning the true consequences of my selfish decisions When you find out how I'm living, I just hope I'm forgiven It seem like you don't want this love anymore I'm acting out in the open, it's hard for you to ignore But girl, what qualities was I looking for before? Darling, you You give but you cannot take love [Outro: Baka] Been Baka aka Not Nice from time, G Been a East Side ting Scarborough ting from time, G Been have up di ting dem from time, G So I don't know what's wrong with these Little wasteman out here eh?\n",
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      "Nothing Was The Same/Furthest Thing Lyrics Summary\n",
      "[Verse 1] Somewhere between psychotic and iconic Somewhere between I want it and I got it Somewhere between I'm sober and I'm lifted Somewhere between a mistress and commitment But I stay down, girl I always stay down, get down, never lay down Promise to break everybody off before I break down Everyone just wait now, so much on my plate now People I believed in they don't even show they face now What they got to say now? You might feel like nothin' was the same [Chorus] I still been drinkin' on the low, mobbin' on the low Fuckin' on the low, smokin' on the low I still been plottin' on the low, schemin' on the low The furthest thing from perfect like everyone I know I just been drinkin' on the low, mobbin' on the low Fuckin' on the low, smokin' on the low I just been plottin' on the low, schemin' on the low The furthest thing from perfect like everyone I know [Verse 2] And I hate that you don't think I belong to ya Just too busy runnin' shit to run home to ya You know that paper my passion Bittersweet celebrations, I know I can't change what happened I can't help it, I can't help it, I was young and I was selfish I made every woman feel like she was mine and no one else's And now you hate me, stop pretendin', stop that frontin', I can't take it Girl don't treat me like a stranger, girl you know I seen you naked Girl you know that I remember, don't be a pretender Gettin' high at the condo, that's when it all comes together You know I stay reminiscing and make-up sex is tradition But you been missin' girl and you might feel like nothin' was the same [Chorus] I still been drinkin' on the low, mobbin' on the low Fuckin' on the low, smokin' on the low I still been plottin' on the low, schemin' on the low The furthest thing from perfect like everyone I know I just been drinkin' on the low, mobbin' on the low Fuckin' on the low, smokin' on the low I just been plottin' on the low, schemin' on the low The furthest thing from perfect like everyone I know [Beat Switch] [Bridge] Drinkin', smokin', fuckin', plottin' Schemin', plottin', schemin', gettin' money Drinkin', fuckin', smokin', plottin' Schemin', plottin', schemin', gettin' money [Verse 3] Uh, this the life for me My momma told me this was right for me I got 'em worried, like make sure you save a slice for me I should have Spoons serve you up with a fork and knife for me Your actions make us doubt you Your lack of effort got me rappin' different This the shit I wanna go out to Play this shit at my funeral if they catch me slippin' Naked women swimmin', that's just how I'm livin' Donate a million to some children, that's just how I'm feelin' A nigga fillin' up arenas, who the fuck could see us? I had to Derrick Rose the knee up before I got the re-up Yours truly, the boy I just build and build more, y'all niggas build to destroy Y'all niggas party too much, man, I just chill and record No filler, you feel it now if you ain't feel it before [Outro] Yes, Lord, this the shit I wanna go out to Yeah yeah, this the shit I wanna go out to\n",
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      "Nothing Was The Same/Hold On, We're Going Home Lyrics Summary\n",
      "[Verse: Drake] I got my eyes on you You're everything that I see I want your hot love and emotion endlessly I can't get over you You left your mark on me I want your hot love and emotion endlessly [Pre-Hook: Drake] 'Cause you're a good girl and you know it You act so different around me 'Cause you're a good girl and you know it I know exactly who you could be [Hook: Drake] Just hold on, we're going home Just hold on, we're going home It's hard to do these things alone Just hold on, we're going home [Verse: Drake] I got my eyes on you You're everything that I see I want your hot love and emotion endlessly I can't get over you You left your mark on me I want your hot love and emotion endlessly [Pre-Hook: Drake] 'Cause you're a good girl and you know it You act so different around me 'Cause you're a good girl and you know it I know exactly who you could be [Hook: Drake & Majid Jordan] Just hold on, we're going home (going home) Just hold on, we're going home (going home) It's hard to do these things alone (things alone) Just hold on, we're going home (going home) [Bridge: Majid Al Maskati] You're the girl, you're the one Gave you everything I loved I think there's something, baby I think there's something, baby You're the girl, you're the one Gave you everything I loved I think there's something, baby I think there's something, baby [Pre-Hook: Drake & Majid Al Maskati] 'Cause you're a good girl and you know it You act so different around me 'Cause you're a good girl and you know it I know exactly who you could be [Hook: Drake & Majid Jordan] Just hold on, we're going home (going home) Just hold on, we're going home (going home) It's hard to do these things alone (things alone) Just hold on, we're going home (going home)\n",
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      "Nothing Was The Same/Own It Lyrics Summary\n",
      "[Intro: PARTYNEXTDOOR] Own it It's yours It's yours [Verse 1: Drake] Yours. You're still the one that I adore Ain't much out there to have feelings for Guess whose it is? Yours A few bottles on the table, a few waters It ain't a secret, baby, everybody saw us Guess whose it is? It's yours Next time we fuck, I don't wanna fuck, I wanna make love Next time we talk, I don't wanna just talk, I wanna trust Next time I stand tall, I wanna be standin' for you And next time I spend I want it all to be for you Peakin', I'm peakin' Wake up with me this weekend, we can, oh Guess whose it is? [Verse 2: Drake] Niggas talk more than bitches these days Just let that shit sink in, ha! Niggas talk more than bitches these days Who could get the pussy quicker these days Still straight with the weed and the liquor these days Cause the new drugs got the kids trippin' these days Bunch of journalists been searchin' for a story My ex-girl been searchin' for a \"sorry\" Couple bitches tryna have me on the Maury Like nigga it's yours, you should be supportin' But where you been at? On tour, gettin' money Y'all don't even really check for me You ain't even hit me when that nigga had threats for me, girl You don't love me, you just say that shit to get to me, girl Cause you got the Batphone and my workline, you should call When the last time you did somethin' for the first time? You done done it all I swear to God, niggas talk more than bitches these days Got you thinkin' that I'm different these days Broken telephone for every single conversation By the time it gets to you, shit switches these days It's yours, it's yours, it's yours, it's. it's always gonna be yours\n",
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      "Nothing Was The Same/Pound Cake - Paris Morton Lyrics Summary\n",
      "[Part 1: Pound Cake, Produced by Boi-1da, Matthew Burnett, and Jordan Evans] [Intro: Jimmy Smith] Good God Almighty—like back in the old days. Only real music is gonna last—all the other bullshit is here today and gone tomorrow. [Chorus: Timbaland] Cash rules everything around me, frikki-frikki-frik C. R. E. A. M. ; get the-get the-get the-get the Get the-get the-get the-get the money, dollar-dollar D-d-d-d-dollar-dollar, dollar-dollar bill y'all (y'all, y'all) Cash rules everything around me, frikki-frikki-frik C. R. E. A. M. ; get the-get the-get the-get the Get the-get the-get the-get the money, dollar-dollar D-d-d-d-dollar-dollar, dollar-dollar bill y'all (y'all, y'all) [Verse 1: Drake] Yeah Uh, after hours at Il Mulino Or Sotto Sotto, just talkin' women and vino The contract like '91 Dan Marino I swear this guy Michael Rapino's boosting my ego Overly focused, it's far from the time to rest now Debates growin' 'bout who they think is the best now Took a while, got the jokers out of the deck now I'm holdin' all the cards and niggas wanna play chess now I hear you talking, say it twice so I know you meant it Fuck it, I don't even tint it, they should know who's in it I'm authentic, real name, no gimmicks No game, no scrimmage, I ain't playin' with you niggas at all My classmates, they went on to be chartered accountants Or work with their parents But thinkin' back on how they treated me My high school reunion might be worth an appearance Make everybody have to go through security clearance Tables turn, bridges burn, you live and learn With the ink I could murder, word to my nigga Irv Yeah, I swear shit just started clickin' dog You know it's real when you are who you think you are [Verse 2: JAY-Z] Uh, I had Benzes 'fore you had braces The all-black Maybach but I'm not a racist Inside's whiter than Katy Perry's face is Yellow diamonds in my Jesús I just might learn to speak Mandarin Japanese for the yen that I'm handlin' International Hov, that's my handle My saint's Changó, light a candle El Gran Santo on the mantle Case y'all didn't know, I speak Spanish too, uh Shout out to World Wide Wes Everywhere we go, we leave a worldwide mess Yes, still Roc La Familia Says a lot about you if you not feeling us The homie said \"Hov, it ain't many of us\" I told 'em \"Less is more, nigga, is plenty of us\" [Chorus: Timbaland] Cash rules everything around me, frikki-frikki-frik C. R. E. A. M. ; get the-get the-get the-get the Get the-get the-get the-get the money, dollar-dollar D-d-d-d-dollar-dollar, dollar-dollar bill y'all (y'all, y'all) [Verse 3: JAY-Z] Cake, cake-cake, cake-cake, cake 500 million, I got a pound cake Niggas is frontin', that's upside-down cake Get 'em a red nose, they clown cakes They shoulda never let you 'round cake Look at my neck, I got a karat cake, uh Now here's the icin' on the cake Cake, cake-cake, cake-cake, uhh I'm just gettin' started, oh, yeah, we got it bitch I've done made more millionaires than the lotto did Dame made millions, Biggs made millions Ye made millions, Just made millions Lyor made millions, Cam made millions Beans'a tell you if he wasn't in his feelings Uh, I'm back in my bag My eyes bloodshot but my jet don't lag A pair of Jordan 3's tryna chase this cash Gucci airbag just in case we crash Uh, last night was mad trill I'm fresh out of Advil, Jesus grab the wheel [Part 2: Paris Morton Music 2, Produced by Detail] [Verse 4: Drake] Yeah, uh Look, fuck all that \"Happy to be here\" shit that y'all want me on I'm the big homie, they still be tryna lil bro me, dog Like I should fall in line, like I should alert niggas When I'm 'bout to drop somethin' crazy And not say I'm the greatest of my generation Like I should be dressing different Like I should be less aggressive and pessimistic Like I should be way more nervous and less dismissive Like I should be on my best behavior and not talk my shit And do it major like the niggas who paved the way for us Like I didn't study the game to the letter And understand that I'm not doin' it the same Man, I'm doing it better Like I didn't make that clearer this year Like I should feel, I don't know, guilty for saying that They should put a couple more mirrors in here So I can stare at myself These are usually just some thoughts That I would share with myself But I thought \"Fuck it\", it's worth it to share 'em With someone else other than Paris for once I text her from time to time, she a mom now I guess sometimes life forces us to calm down I told her she could live with me if she need to I got a compound but I think she's straight 'Cause she supported since Hot Beats Right before Wayne came and got me Out of the back room where I was rapping with Jas Over beats that I shouldn't have in the hopes for the glory He walked right past in the hallway Three months later, I'm his artist He probably wouldn't remember that story But that shit stick with me always Couldn't believe when he called me You never know what could happen to you And I just spent four Ferraris all on a brand new Bugatti And did that shit 'cause it's somethin' to do Yeah, I guess that's just who I became, dawg Nothing was the same, dawg\n",
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      "Nothing Was The Same/Started From The Bottom Lyrics Summary\n",
      "[Intro] Started… Zombie on the track [Chorus] Started from the bottom, now we're here Started from the bottom, now my whole team fuckin' here Started from the bottom, now we're here Started from the bottom, now the whole team here, nigga Started from the bottom, now we're here Started from the bottom, now my whole team here, nigga Started from the bottom, now we're here Started from the bottom, now the whole team fuckin' here [Verse 1] I done kept it real from the jump Livin' at my momma's house, we'd argue every month Nigga, I was tryna get it on my own Workin' all night, traffic on the way home And my uncle callin' me, like, \"Where you at? I gave you the keys, told you bring it right back” Nigga, I just think it's funny how it goes Now I'm on the road, half a million for a show, and we— [Verse 2] Boys tell stories 'bout the man Say I never struggled, wasn't hungry, yeah, I doubt it Nigga, I could turn your boy into the man There ain't really much out here that's poppin' off without us Nigga, we just want the credit where it's due I'ma worry 'bout me, give a fuck about you Nigga, just as a reminder to myself I wear every single chain, even when I'm in the house Cause we— [Chorus] Started from the bottom, now we're here Started from the bottom, now my whole team fuckin' here Started from the bottom, now we're here Started from the bottom, now the whole team here, nigga [Bridge] No new niggas, nigga, we don't feel that Fuck a fake friend, where your real friends at? We don't like to do too much explainin' Story stayed the same, I never changed it No new niggas, nigga, we don't feel that Fuck a fake friend, where your real friends at? We don't like to do too much explainin' Story stayed the same through the money and the fame Cause we— [Chorus] Started from the bottom, now we're here Started from the bottom, now my whole team fuckin' here Started from the bottom, now we're here Started from the bottom, now the whole team here, nigga Started from the bottom, now we're here Started from the bottom, now my whole team here, nigga Started from the bottom, now we're here Started from the bottom, now the whole team here, nigga\n",
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      "Nothing Was The Same/The Language Lyrics Summary\n",
      "[Verse 1: Drake] I don't know why they been lyin' But your shit is not that inspirin' Bank account statement just look like I'm ready for early retirement Fuck any nigga that's talking that shit just to get a reaction Fuck going platinum I look at my wrist and it's already platinum I am the kid with the motor mouth I am the one you should worry 'bout I don't know who you're referring to Who is this nigga you heard about? Someone just talking that bullshit Man, someone just gave you the run-around Niggas downplayin' the money But that's what you do when the money down I don't waste time puttin' money down I just go straight to who got it and buy it in cash Pussy so good that you gotta come see me on tour And you gotta fly in first class This has been years in the makin' It's all for the city, they know I come right every summer Cash Money Records forever, I'm always big timin' Bitch, I came up right under Stunna, you know it [Chorus: Drake] Jealousy in the air tonight, I could tell I will never understand that, but oh well Been ready, it's real, I don't know 'bout you She just want to smoke and fuck I said \"Girl, that's all that we do. \" Okay, now you're talkin' my language Now you're talkin' my language Now you're talkin' my language Now you're talkin' my language Been ready, it's real, I don't know 'bout you She just want to smoke and fuck I said \"Girl, that's all that we do. \" [Verse 2: Drake] I'm 'bout to roll one and light it And fuck it, man, no one's invited I got to kill off the weak shit That's got all you niggas excited I can't even listen, you wildin' I'd much rather sit here in silence I send all my money to banks in the islands And eat with Italians, I do People are funny, you don't even know 'Bout the shit that I been through I just want some head in a comfortable bed It could all be so simple Talkin' that shit with your back to me Just know it always get back to me Come get your girl, she been here for three days And she way too attached to me Hate when they get too attached to me I got to get on the bus and get back on the road Get what I can out the country And then I just get on the jet and go back to the cold Can't even drive with the top off I been workin' so hard on the album, I missed the whole summer I just might bring in some girls from Miami To heat up the city, and that's word to Stunna, you know it [Chorus: Drake] Jealousy in the air tonight, I could tell I will never understand that, but oh well Been ready, it's real, I don't know 'bout you She just want to smoke and fuck I said \"Girl, that's all that we do. \" Okay, now you're talkin' my language Now you're talkin' my language Now you're talkin' my language Now you're talkin' my language Been ready, it's real, I don't know 'bout you She just want to smoke and fuck I said \"Girl, that's all that we do. \" [Outro: Birdman & Drake] Famous and dangerous, you understand me? Showtime, headlines, Big Tyme \"Sunshine,\" tote 9's, bust mines Flatline, hard grind, high life Stay fly, it's jet time – stunt, nigga! I just might bring in some girls from Miami To heat up the city, and that's word to Stunna, you know it\n",
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      "Nothing Was The Same/The Motion Lyrics Summary\n",
      "[Intro: Drake & Sampha] It's not me and you, it's not me it's you You're reckless and you know it, they don't love you like I do Say you're moving on, well, I guess that's just the motion I guess that's just the motion Oh-oh, I guess that's just the motion Oh-oh, I guess that's just the motion Oh-oh, I guess that's just the motion [Verse 1: Drake] I don't have a fuck to give, I've been moving state to state In my leather and my Timbs like it's 1998 And my dog Chubby Chub, that's my nigga from the way On the Eastside of the city, that's where everybody stay Seem like everybody calling 'cause they want me on their song It's like every time I touch it I could never do no wrong When they need a favor from you, man, they don't leave you alone But I guess that's just the motion, yeah [Chorus 1: Drake, Drake & Sampha, Sampha] Then that phone doesn't ring When they got everything, that's the motion Oh-oh, I guess that's just the motion (Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh) Oh-oh, I guess that's just the motion (Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh) [Verse 2: Drake] Yeah, looking back on it, at least my pride is intact 'Cause we said \"no strings attached\" and I still got tied up in that Everything that I write is either for her or about her So I'm with her even when I'm here without her and she know it The girl that I wanna save is like a danger to my health Try being with somebody that wanna be somebody else I always thought she was perfect when she was being herself Don't even know how to help, but I guess that's just the motion, yeah [Chorus 2: Drake, Drake & Sampha] She'll probably come around Soon as I settle down, that's the motion Oh-oh, I guess that's just the motion Oh-oh, I guess that's just the motion Oh-oh, I guess that's just the motion [Outro: Drake, Sampha] Nothing less and nothing more I hear your heart hit the floor I guess that's just the motion Talking to you is not enough, no I guess that’s just the motion Oh-oh, I guess that's just the motion I guess that's just the motion Oh-oh, I guess that's just the motion Oh-oh, I guess that's just the motion Oh-oh, I guess that's just the motion Yeah\n",
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      "Nothing Was The Same/Too Much Lyrics Summary\n",
      "[Chorus: Sampha] Don't think about it too much, too much, too much, too much There's no need for us to rush it through Don't think about it too much, too much, too much, too much This is more than just a new lust for you (Oohh, don't think about. . ) [Verse 1: Drake] Done sayin' I'm done playin' Last time was on the outro Stuck in the house, need to get out more I've been stackin' up like I'm fundraising Most people in my position get complacent Wanna come places with star girls, and they end up on them front pages I'm quiet with it, I just ride with it Moment I stop having fun with it, I'll be done with it I'm the only one that's putting shots up And like a potluck, you need to come with it Don't run from it, like H-Town in the summertime, I keep it 100 Met a lot of girls in my times there, word to Paul Wall, not one fronted I was birthed there in my first year, man I know that place like I come from it Backstage at Warehouse in '09 like \"Is Bun coming? Fuck that, is anyone comin' 'fore I show up there and there's no one there?\" These days, I could probably pack it for like twenty nights if I go in there Back rub from my main thing, I've been stressed out Talkin' to her like back then they didn't want me, I'm blessed now Talkin' to her like this drop, bet a million copies get pressed out She tell me, \"Take a deep breath, you're too worried about being the best out\" [Chorus: Sampha] Don't think about it too much, too much, too much, too much There's no need for us to rush it through Don't think about it too much, too much, too much, too much This is more than just a new lust for you (Oohh, don't think about. . ) [Verse 2: Drake] Someone go tell Noel to get the Backwoods Money got my whole family going backwards No dinners, no holidays, no nothin' There's issues at hand that we're not discussin' I did not sign up for this My uncle used to have all these things on his bucket list And now he's actin' like, \"Oh, well, this is life, I guess,\" Nah, fuck that shit Listen man, you can still do what you wanna do, you gotta trust that shit Heard once that in dire times when you need a sign, that's when they appear Guess since my text message didn't resonate, I'll just say it here Hate the fact my mom cooped up in her apartment, telling herself That she's too sick to get dressed up and go do shit, like that's true shit And all my family from the M-Town that I've been 'round, started treating me like I'm \"him\" now Like we don't know each other, we ain't grow together, we just friends now Shit got me feeling pinned down, pick the pen up or put the pen down I'm writing to you from a distance like a pen pal, but we've been down [Chorus: Sampha] Don't think about it too much, too much, too much, too much There's no need for us to rush it through Don't think about it too much, too much, too much, too much This is more than just a new lust for you Ohhh, don't think about it too much, too much, too much, too much There's no need for us to rush it through, ohhh Don't think about it too much, too much, too much, too much This is more than just a new lust for you, ohhh,ohhh (Don't do that. [Outro: Sampha] Don't give up, on your hopes And you tell me somethin's gone wrong Wholehearted, wholehearted, you care, you care Cause I'm such a dreamer, a believer in a sense Well if it's all a dream Then I'm on fire, feels like, I'm on fire Tell me when I'm lyin', tell me when I'm tryin'\n",
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      "Nothing Was The Same/Tuscan Leather Lyrics Summary\n",
      "[Verse 1] Comin' off the last record, I'm gettin' 20 million off the record Just to off these records, nigga that's a record I'm livin' like I'm out here on my last adventure Past the present when you have to mention This is nothin' for the radio, but they'll still play it though Cause it's that new Drizzy Drake, that's just the way it go Heavy airplay all day with no chorus We keep it thorough, nigga, rap like this for all of my borough niggas I reached the point where don't shit matter to me, nigga I reached heights that Dwight Howard couldn't reach, nigga Prince Akeem, they throw flowers at my feet, nigga I could go a hour on this beat, nigga I'm just as famous as my mentor But that's still the boss, don't get sent for Get hype on tracks and jump in front of a bullet you wasn't meant for Cause you don't really wanna hear me vent more Hot temper, scary outcome Here's a reason for niggas that's hatin' without one That always let they mouth run Bench players talkin' like starters, I hate it Started from the bottom, now we here, nigga, we made it Yeah, Tom Ford Tuscan Leather smellin' like a brick Degenerates, but even Ellen love our shit Rich enough that I don't have to tell 'em that I'm rich Self explanatory, you just here to spread the story, wassup [Verse 2] Sittin' Gucci Row like they say up at UNLV Young rebel, Young Money nothin' you could tell me Paperwork takin' too long, maybe they don't understand me I'll compromise if I have to, I gotta stay with the family Not even talkin' to Nicki, communication is breakin' I dropped the ball on some personal shit, I need to embrace it I'm honest, I make mistakes, I'd be the second to admit it Think that's why I need her in my life, to check me when I'm trippin' On a mission tryna shift the culture Tell me who dissin', I got some things that'll hit the culprit Them strep throat flows, them shits to stop all of the talkin' All of the talkin', got one reply for all of your comments Fuck what you think, I'm too busy, that's why you leave a message Born a perfectionist, guess that makes me a bit obsessive That shit I heard from you lately really relieved some pressure Like ayy, B I got your CD, you get an E for effort I piece letters together and get to talkin' reckless Owl chains like credentials, you know you see the necklace My life's a completed checklist I'm tired of hearin' 'bout who you checkin' for now Just give it time, we'll see who's still around a decade from now That's real [Verse 3] How much time is this nigga spendin' on the intro? Lately I've been feelin' like Guy Pearce in Memento I just set the bar, niggas fall under it like a limbo The family all that matters, I'm just out here with my kinfolk Off everything my pen wrote we went from Bundy to Winslow This for shorty up on Glengrove who love when I catch my tempo I sip the Pora and listen to Cappadonna (Talk to 'em) The fresh prince, just had dinner with Tatyana, no lie All these 90's fantasies on my mind The difference is that with mine, they all come true in due time I might come through without security to check if you're fine That's just me on my solo like fuck it, like YOLO Wanted to tell you, \"Accept yourself\" You don't have to prove shit to no one except yourself And if you end up needin' some extra help, then I could help You know, back on your feet and shit Tryna get my karma up, fuck the guilty and greedy shit How much time is this nigga spendin' on the intro? How this nigga workin' like he got a fuckin' twin though? Life is soundin' crazy, 40 on Martin Scorsese And I wouldn't change a thing if you paid me, now real nigga wassup How much time is this nigga spendin' on the intro? If we may we'd just like to close off with somethin' a bit inspirational. Hopefully something a bit relevant as to us all are having the same fears, shedding similar tears, and of course dying in so many years. It don't mean that we can't have a good life. So we'd like to just maybe close out with something, some food for thought, for all of us\n",
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      "Nothing Was The Same/Worst Behavior Lyrics Summary\n",
      "Mothafucka never loved us Fucka never loved us You ain't know, now you know now Still at it, scrub J's with a toothbrush Shit. Look at you, look at you and look at you Aww, I'm glad that they chose us 'Cause man it's a mission, tryna fight to the finish Just to see am I finished Mothafucka never loved us I'm on my worst behavior! Man, mothafuckas never loved us Worst behavior! [Verse 2] Hold up, hold my phone Mothafuckas never loved us Fucka never loved us Now you want to roll one Mothafucka never loved us So everywhere we go now, full cup Always hated the boy, but now the boy is the man Mothafucka, I done growed up You know me? Mothafucka never loved us I'm on my worst behavior! Man, mothafuckas never loved us Worst behavior! You tell me who flop, who copped the new drop, whose jewels got rocks Who else making rap albums, doing numbers like it's pop? Same old pimp, Drake, you know ain't nothin' changed With these funny style niggas, we done put on in the game I just ask for some blessings at my grandmother's grave Then it's back to L. A. , open the mail, starin' at the check Enough to make you throw up, man, it's gross what I net I'm with my whole set, tennis matches at the crib I swear I could beat Serena when she playin' with her left Oh, where I reside it look like a resort inside Nigga, where your shit from? I imported mine Bar mitzvah money like my last name Mordecai Fuck you bitch, I'm more than high My momma probably hear that and be mortified This ain't the son you raised who used to take the Acura 5 a. m.  then go and shoot Degrassi up on Morningside For all the stuntin', I'll forever be immortalized Yeah, back and forth across the borderline Hate to leave the city, but I've got to do the overtime Gone all the time, even the important times I should let you know ahead I'm comin' back on my worst behavior\n",
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      "Nothing Was The Same/Wu Tang Forever Lyrics Summary\n",
      "[Chorus] I just love when I'm with you, yeah, this shit is on ten We used to be friends, girl, and even back then You would look at me with no hesitation and you'd tell me baby, it's yours Nobody else's, yeah, this shit belong to nobody, it's yours Nobody else's, yeah, this shit belong to nobody and that What made me think about the game, girl And how I switched it up with a new thing Young nigga came through on his Wu-Tang And nowadays when I ask about who got it, they say it's yours Nobody else's, yeah, this shit belong to nobody, it's yours Nobody else's, yeah, this shit belong to nobody, it's yours It's yours, it's yours, it's yours that's for sure, that's for sure (yeah) It's yours, it's yours, it's yours, it's yours that's for sure, that's for sure [Bridge] How you feel about comin' home with a nigga for the night? If you nervous, hit the lights, I know we only fuckin' out of spite Cause your man don't do you right, do you right, I could fuck you so good Then I hit you with the 9 a. m.  in Dallas who you like, baby, who you like? [Verse] Machine gun raps for all my niggas in the back Stadium packed, just glad to see the city on the map I just gave the city life, it ain't about who did it first It's 'bout who did it right, niggas looking like \"Preach\" Open cases on me for a half a million each I find peace knowing that it's harder in the streets, I know Luckily I didn't have to grow there I would only go there cause niggas that I know there I don't know what's getting into me, I just like the rush When you see your enemy somewhere in the club and you realize He just not in a position to reciprocate your energy You ain't ever worried cause he's not who he pretends to be People like Mazin who was a best friend to me Start to become a distant memory, things change in that life And this life started lacking synergy And fuckin' with me mentally, I think it's meant to be Yeah, paranoid, always rolling with my mothafuckin' boys But you gotta understand when it's yours They don't really leave your ass with a mothafuckin' choice, man [Chorus] I just love when I'm with you, yeah, this shit is on ten We used to be friends, girl, and even back then You would look at me with no hesitation and you'd tell me baby, it's yours Nobody else's, yeah, this shit belong to nobody, it's yours Nobody else's, yeah, this shit belong to nobody and that What made me think about the game, girl And how I switched it up with a new thing Young nigga came through on his Wu-Tang And nowadays when I ask about who got it, they say it's yours Nobody else's, yeah, this shit belong to nobody, it's yours Nobody else's, yeah, this shit belong to nobody, it's yours It's yours, it's yours, it's yours that's for sure, that's for sure It's yours, it's yours, it's yours that's for sure, that's for sure\n",
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      "Scorpion/8 0ut 10 Lyrics Summary\n",
      "Y'all just got rich again Who grips the mic and likes to kill they friends? [Chorus: Drake] Drizzy 'bout to drop, the game is in disarray I'd tell you hear me out but we both know end of the day Your sister is pressin' play, your trainer is pressin' play Your wifey, your wifey, your wifey, your wifey— (True) [Verse 1: Drake] I gotta breathe real deep when I catch an attitude I got a whole 'nother level that I can tap into Max said they only blessed when they attached to you The only deadbeats is whatever beats I been rappin' to (True) And the product is still the best though It's only good in my city because I said so Just to fit the estate man, I had to Copperfield like presto Voilà, tada (True) Kiss my son on the forehead then kiss your ass goodbye As luck would have it, I've settled into my role as the good guy I guess luck is on your side I guess luck is on your side All sevens, no sixes, rest easy, get some shut eye Hold on, hold up, but I— [Verse 2: Drake] Miss makin' 'em pay Helipad from Will Smith crib straight to the stage Three Forum shows but I played Staples today The neighborhood is smokey, y'all stay safe in this place (True) [Chorus: Drake] Drizzy 'bout to drop, the game is in disarray I'd tell you hear me out but we both know end of the day Your niggas is pressin' play, your nanny is pressin' play Your wifey, your wifey, your wifey, your wifey— (True) [Verse 3: Drake] Had to go and hit reset, now we here I been on top for three sets of three years I can't be around the niggas you minglin' with I can't fly if I could sit on the wing of that shit (True) I try to pay it less mind They been keepin' tabs on me like I'm payin' next time I think I sense a little fear from the other side White vans parked across the street, real subtle guys (True) [Bridge: Drake] Yeah, never a matter of \"could I?\" Kiss my mom on the forehead then kiss your ass goodbye As luck would have it, I've settled into my role as the good guy I guess luck is on your side I guess luck is on your side All sevens, no sixes, rest easy, get some shut eye Hold on, hold up, but I— [Outro: Plies] Hahaha, I can't argue with you, no!\n",
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      "Scorpion/After Dark Lyrics Summary\n",
      "[Chorus: Drake, Static Major & Both] In the whip solo No one's gotta know (After dark) Knockin' at your door I don't gotta work anymore (After dark) You can Put your phone down, you're gonna need two hands (After dark) You can't get enough Girl, you know I set it up, for after dark [Verse 1: Drake & Static Major] Late night like Left Eye, I'm creepin' Assuming the worst 'cause I haven't heard from you all weekend Your silence is drivin' me up the wall, up the wall I cannot tell if you're duckin' calls or missin' calls 'Cause you've been so patient I drink on the job and smoke on the job So, I don't know how serious you take it Can't offer much more, you've heard it before That narrative for me isn't changin' I wanna make you a priority I wanna let you know there's more to me I wanna have your faith restored in me I'll be on my way (After dark) [Chorus: Drake, Static Major, Ty Dolla $ign, Drake & Static] In the whip solo, no one's gotta know (No one's gotta know) after dark Knockin' at your door, I don’t gotta work anymore (I don't gotta work no more) after dark You can, put your phone down, you’re gonna need two hands (Ooh yeah, ooh yeah) after dark You can't get enough Girl, you know I set it up, for after dark [Verse 2: Ty Dolla $ign] Late night, me and you, got you wet like the pool Then I'm tryna dive in, put some time in, yeah Get the vibe right, get your mind right It's gon' be a long night (Ooh yeah) Put your feet in this water, don't wanna get your hair wet We've hooked up a couple times, we ain't took it there yet You broke up with your man and ain't been with nobody else You like, \"Fuck these niggas,\" rather keep it to yourself He did you wrong, he left you down bad Now you can't trust nobody You said, \"Do anything, but just don't lie to me\" I said I ride for you, girl, you said you ride for me Umm, pulled up to the show then we got ghost And when it's after dark anything goes [Chorus: Drake, Static Major, Ty Dolla $ign, Drake & Static] In the whip solo, no one's gotta know (No one's gotta know) after dark Knockin' at your door, I don’t gotta work anymore (I don't gotta work no more) after dark You can, put your phone down, you’re gonna need two hands (Ooh yeah, ooh yeah) after dark You can't get enough Girl, you know I set it up, for after dark at the Quiet Storm, taking you right there with Hall & Oates. Moving you through the storm in what is now 19 minutes after 10 o’clock. Thanks for your phone calls as we get you closer to your requests and dedications. Coming up, we will head through your storm with Troop, Fantasia, Chaka Khan, my Funny Valentine Jill Scott, giving you whatever and more, the selected music of Mr.  Luther Vandross, as we kick off your first hour of the most selective, most seductive, most relaxing four hours of the 93-7. It’s Al Wood and you are safe, soft and warm, in the loving embrace of my storm on BLK\n",
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      "Scorpion/Blue Tint Lyrics Summary\n",
      "[Chorus: Drake] Look who I'm fuckin' again I had her on ice but then I watched the ice get thin Now, does she sink or swim? [Post-Chorus: Drake & Future] She had an attitude in the summer But she bein' nice again (She bein' nice) Double my price again (Double my price) Top of the charts, back in they hearts Nigga, he strikes again, whoa Some niggas bitter with life and they hate me They wanna put knife in my ribs, whoa [Verse 1: Drake] Way this shit set up I live like Ronaldo But I never been in Madrid, whoa She said that that she workin', I told her come over And we can get right at the crib, whoa She finish at 6 but then say she got court in the morning to fight for her kid I told her I'd pray for the kid [Pre-Chorus: Drake & Future] What a time this is (Whoa) To be alive for this shit (Yeah) President doin' us in (Woo) My window got blue in the tint (Skrrt) Did this shit once and I'd do it again [Chorus: Drake] Look who I'm fuckin' again I had her on ice but then I watched the ice get thin Now, does she sink or swim? [Refrain: Future & Drake] (Blue faces) Jeez I got blue diamonds, blue tint, yeah (Blue faces) I got blue diamonds, blue tint, yeah Jeez Ayy, ayy [Chorus: Drake] Look who I'm stuck with again I had her on ice but then I watched the ice get so thin Now, does she sink or does she swim, now? [Post-Chorus: Drake & Future] Ayy, 'cause she bein' nice again (She bein' nice) Double my price again (Double my price) Top of the charts, back in they hearts Nigga, he strikes again, whoa Some niggas bitter with life and they hate me They wanna put knife in my ribs, whoa [Pre-Chorus: Drake] What a time this is (Whoa) To be alive for this shit (Yeah) President doin' us in (Woo) My window got blue in the tint (Skrrt) Ayy, did this shit once and I'd do it again [Chorus: Drake] Look who I'm fuckin' again I had her on ice but then I watched the ice get thin Now, does she sink or swim?\n",
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      "Scorpion/Can't Take A Joke Lyrics Summary\n",
      "[Intro] Ayo, blast that shit, Maxx Blast that shit back if you blastin' Ayy [Verse 1] UberX to Hidden Hills Give me somethin' I can feel If they come to Hidden Hills Then I know they know the deal We just right there up the road You could hit it with a stone I be out here on my own I'm just tryna set the tone I've been kicked when I was down None of that shit matter now Niggas think they run the town 'Til we run 'em out of town And they gotta relocate Gotta dip from where they stay Everything will be okay Man, just stay up out my way [Chorus] Skid around ends with the bros and I'm kitted to the toes If I touch studio then we got one I be tryna laugh with the bros 'bout the opps that we know But they can't take a joke, 'cause it's not one Think it's 'cause we live by the code, reputation to uphold Makin' me the one they gotta take the spot from I be tryna laugh with the bros but they can't take a joke [Interlude] Ayo, blast that shit, Maxx Blast that shit back if you blastin' Yeah, yeah [Verse 2] Back and forth to Italy My comment section killin' me I swear I get so passionate Y'all do not know the half of it I grew up with the Reps Up boys, we crashin' it and splashin' in And when I say they crashin' it, I do not mean a accident I'm– I'm still in the studio at 6:45 And my haters either on they way to work or they arrived And I gotta own the things I rap about just for my pride You know when it comes to pride, I can't put that shit aside I've been kicked when I was down None of that shit matter now They be throwin' in the towel I do yellowtail at TAO They be watchin' what they say Especially when it's to my face Everything will be okay Man, just stay up out my way [Chorus] Skid around ends with the bros and I'm kitted to the toes If I touch studio then we got one I be tryna laugh with the bros 'bout the opps that we know But they can't take a joke, 'cause it's not one Think it's 'cause we live by the code, reputation to uphold Makin' me the one they gotta take the spot from I be tryna laugh with the bros but they can't take a joke\n",
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      "Scorpion/Dont Matter To Me Lyrics Summary\n",
      "[Verse 1: Drake] Ayy, wild things you're doin' at night Trips to wherever feels right Doin' it all just to feel things Drinking's enough of a vice Drugs just aren't suiting you right You were just fine as a real thing, thing [Refrain: Drake] You, you, you know That's not the way to get over me I don't know what you're sayin' You, you, you know That's not the way to get over me [Pre-Chorus: Michael Jackson] All of a sudden you say you don't want me no more All of a sudden you say that I closed the door [Chorus: Michael Jackson] It don't matter to me It don't matter to me what you say It don't matter to me It don't matter to me what you say [Verse 2: Drake] I can't recover from our last conversation You called me weak And you tested my manhood as we yelled at each other You wanted me to gon' put my hands on you Just to show you I love you You know I can't jeopardize both our reputations Despite what you say Despite what you choose to do with yourself this summer You're actin' out, you know you love to see me down Stressin' over somethin' (Stressin' over somethin') [Refrain: Drake] You, you, you, you, you know That's not the way to get over me I don't know what you're sayin' You, you, you know That's not the way to get over me [Pre-Chorus: Michael Jackson] All of a sudden you say you don't want me no more All of a sudden you say that I closed the door [Chorus: Michael Jackson] It don't matter to me It don't matter to me what you say It don't matter to me It don't matter to me what you say [Outro: Michael Jackson] Girl, your love, you think you broke it I'm leavin' you today, you broke my heart Girl, your love, you think you broke it I'm leavin' you today, you broke my heart\n",
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      "Scorpion/Elevate Lyrics Summary\n",
      "[Chorus: Drake] Ayy, elevate, elevate Only obligation is to tell it straight So much on my plate I gotta delegate Baka passed a drug test, we gotta celebrate I'm in bed awake, thinkin' how'd I make All this happen for myself and my family All this happen for myself and my family There's no way that this is real, man, it can't be (Yeah, yeah) [Verse: Drake & French Montana] If you need me, you can call me, I stay busy makin' money You know what is on my mind, all I think about is hunnids I stay busy (Bzz!) workin' on me I stay busy with my business, homie I already hit her when you left her lonely She is not the type that likes to take things slowly Slowly, my mouth is goin' off, I don't know patience I got a chance then my niggas got it too like it's contagious I see the future when I get wavy (Wavy God!) But I couldn't picture bein' Champagne (Haan) when I would buy that shit and save it for the right occasion I couldn't picture changes When I was with Ms.  Creighton, that lady hates me Couldn't picture wifin' Braden when I was pumpin' gas on road trips to go from Cincinnati on to Dayton I couldn't gauge it I wanna thank God for workin' way harder than Satan He's playin' favourites, it feels amazin' (Yeah) [Chorus: Drake] Elevate, elevate Only obligation is to tell it straight Me and all the guys found a better way This a life bid we can never separate I'm in bed awake, thinkin' how'd I make All this happen for myself and my family All this happen for myself and my family There's no way that this is real, man, it can't be [Outro: Drake] Yeah, I can only tell you shit in pieces As it happens to me, I begin to write the thesis Franny got the Aria setup like it's a Freaknik Vegas like Marineland, that big whale treatment Georgie got me up a hunnid thousand for the weekend I gotta move the safe beside the bed when I be sleepin' My mood is changin' this summer, I'ma be tweakin'\n",
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      "Scorpion/Emotionless Lyrics Summary\n",
      "[Chorus: Mariah Carey] You've got me feeling emotions Ayy, higher Ahhhhhhh You've got me fe– You, ohhhh [Verse 1: Drake] Don't link me Don't hit me when you hear this and tell me your favorite song Don't tell me how you knew it would be like this all along I know the truth is you won't love me until I'm gone And even then the thing that comes after is movin' on I can't even capture the feeling I had at first Meetin' all my heroes like seein' how magic works The people I look up to are goin' from bad to worse Their actions out of character even when they rehearse Workin' in the land of the free, the home of the brave I gotta bring my brothers or else I feel out of place Breakin' speed records on roads that these niggas paved And they don't like that, it's written all on they face I don't know how I'ma make it out of here clean Can't even keep track of who plays for the other team Iconic duos rip and split at the seams Good-hearted people are takin' it to extremes Leavin' me in limbo to question what I believe Leavin' me to ask what's their motive in makin' peace Leavin' me to not trust anybody I meet Leavin' me to ask, is there anybody like me? [Chorus: Mariah Carey] You've got me fe– You, ohhhh You've got me fe– You, ohhhh, ayy [Verse 2: Drake] Missin' out on my years There's times when I wish I was where I was Back when I used to wish I was here Missin' out on my days Scrollin' through life and fishin' for praise Opinions from total strangers take me out of my ways I try and see who's there on the other end of the shade Most times it's just somebody that's underaged That's probably just alone and afraid And lashin' out so that someone else can feel they pain I always hear people complain about the place that they live That all the people here are fake and they got nothin' to give 'Cause they been starin' at somebody else's version of shit That makes another city seem more excitin' than it is I know a girl whose one goal was to visit Rome Then she finally got to Rome And all she did was post pictures for people at home 'Cause all that mattered was impressin' everybody she's known I know another girl that's cryin' out for help But her latest caption is \"Leave me alone\" I know a girl happily married 'til she puts down her phone I know a girl that saves pictures from places she's flown To post later and make it look like she still on the go Look at the way we live I wasn't hidin' my kid from the world I was hidin' the world from my kid From empty souls who just wake up and look to debate Until you starin' at your seed, you can never relate Breakin' news in my life, I don't run to the blogs The only ones I wanna tell are the ones I can call They always ask, \"Why let the story run if it's false?\" You know a wise man once said nothin' at all I'm exhausted and drained, I can't even pretend All these people takin' miles when you give 'em an inch All these followers but who gon' follow me to the end? I guess I'll make it to the end and I'ma find out then [Outro: Mariah Carey] You've got me fe– You, ohhhh, ayy Higher, higher You've got me fe– You, ohhhh, ayy Higher, higher\n",
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      "Scorpion/Final Fantasy Lyrics Summary\n",
      "[Verse 1] Yeah, I never really Talk about dick that I wanna give you or places I wanna get to Neck grab, hair grab Arch back, heart attack, cardiac I need it nasty like, like Evil Angel, like Vivid You know, nasty like how they give it You know, I need you to be open like Kai's kitchen That pussy kinda sound like waves hittin' (Kshh!) Soothin', keep it right there, no movin' Make my way around the bases-es I wanna take you to oasises Bein' honest, I don't really know what patience is Ayy, freaky like the red leather Michael Zombie revival, this ain't like you This that new you, this ain't high school (Hi) I like best when you're fresh faced and no foundation Willin' and ready for the takin' Earth-shatterin', groundbreakin' Headscarf for after our relations No judgment is our arrangement Make that face up if you dare But just be prepared that I am gonna cause that lipstick to smear And the mascara tears to run down I always need a glass of wine by sundown I always get your ass over here somehow I hope that the apocalypse is the only thing that doesn't come now, we’re one now [Interlude] Did somebody… Who'd they say that baby look like? Drake! [Verse 2] Cashed out, my neck is frozen Careful when we're mixin' potion Slashin' like Guns N' Roses You got options, but I been chosen To deal with you the way you like The way you like it (Woo woo, woo woo) To deal with you the way you like The way you like it (Woo woo, woo woo) Cashed out, my neck is frozen Careful when we're mixin' potion Slashin' like Guns N' Roses You got options, but I been chosen To deal with you the way you like The way you like it, yeah\n",
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      "Scorpion/Finesse Lyrics Summary\n",
      "[Intro] Yeah, turn everything up Yeah, oh yeah Turn everything up a little more [Verse 1] I want my baby to have your eyes I'm going against my own advice Should I do New York? I can't decide Fashion week is more your thing than mine I can't even lie, I'd rather stay inside I can't do suit and tie Can't be in a room with you and stand on different sides One thing at a time I have to learn to hide One thing at a time Emotions running high I wish you felt alright [Pre-Chorus] Just hitting my line All the time, all the time, all the– You stay on my mind All the time, all the time (Yeah) [Chorus] It takes some finesse I seen you finesse He can't know finesse You stay on my mind [Verse 2] You and your sister Too hot to handle Things would get cancelled I would make time for you Commitment Going the distance I'm new to all of this [Chorus] It takes some finesse I seen you finesse He can't know finesse You stay on my mind\n",
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      "Scorpion/God's Plan Lyrics Summary\n",
      "[Intro] And they wishin' and wishin' and wishin' and wishin' They wishin' on me, yeah [Verse 1] I been movin' calm, don't start no trouble with me Tryna keep it peaceful is a struggle for me Don't pull up at 6 AM to cuddle with me You know how I like it when you lovin' on me I don't wanna die for them to miss me Yes, I see the things that they wishin' on me Hope I got some brothers that outlive me They gon' tell the story, shit was different with me [Chorus] God's plan, God's plan I hold back, sometimes I won't, yuh I feel good, sometimes I don't, ayy, don't I finessed down Weston Road, ayy, 'nessed Might go down a G. O. D. , yeah, wait I go hard on Southside G, yeah, wait I make sure that north-side eat [Post-Chorus] And still, bad things It's a lot of bad things That they wishin' and wishin' and wishin' and wishin' They wishin' on me Bad things It's a lot of bad things That they wishin' and wishin' and wishin' and wishin' They wishin' on me Yeah, ayy, ayy [Verse 2] She say, \"Do you love me?\" I tell her, \"Only partly I only love my bed and my mama, I'm sorry\" Fifty Dub, I even got it tatted on me 81, they'll bring the crashers to the party And you know me Turn the O2 into the O3, dog Without 40, Oli, there'd be no me 'Magine if I never met the broskies [Chorus] God's plan, God's plan I can't do this on my own, ayy, no, ayy Someone watchin' this shit close, yep, close I've been me since Scarlett Road, ayy, road, ayy Might go down as G. O. D. , yeah, wait I go hard on Southside G, ayy, wait I make sure that north-side eat, yeah [Post-Chorus] And still, bad things It's a lot of bad things That they wishin' and wishin' and wishin' and wishin' They wishin' on me, yeah, yeah Bad things It's a lot of bad things That they wishin' and wishin' and wishin' and wishin' They wishin' on me, yeah\n",
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      "Scorpion/I'm Upset Lyrics Summary\n",
      "[Intro] Yeah I'm working on dying [Chorus] I'm upset Fifty thousand on my head, it's disrespect So offended that I had to double check I'ma always take the money over sex That's why they need me out the way, what you expect? [Verse 1] Got a lot of blood and it's cold They keep tryna get me for my soul Thankful for the women that I know Can't go fifty-fifty with no ho Every month I'm supposed to pay her bills and get her what she want I still got like seven years of doin' what I want My dad still got child support from 1991 (One, one, one) Outta town, people love to pop a lot of shit then come around Word to Flacko Jodye, he done seen us put it down Niggas askin' if I'm cool [Chorus] I'm upset ('Set, 'set) Hunnid thousand on my head, it's disrespect (Disrespect) So offended that I had to double check This is real life, niggas think we playin' chess So what's next? Jump up out the bed like I'm possessed I go out on tour and I say I'm drinkin' less End up gettin' loose and gettin' pictures from my ex (Ex, ex, ex, ex) SMS, triple X That's the only time I ever shoot below the neck (Skrr) Why you keep on shootin' if you know that nigga dead? (Skrr) That's the only kind of shit that gets you some respect [Refrain] Got a lot of blood and it's cold They keep tryna get me for my soul (For my soul) Thankful for the women that I know Can't go fifty-fifty with no ho (Ayy, ayy) Every month She don't even love me, she just puttin' on a front (Front) She gon' try and settle outta court and make a run Then gon' ask me how I'm doin'? [Chorus] I'm upset ('Set, 'set) Half a million on my head I can accept, yeah 'Least it makes me feel like someone tried their best, yeah Want to waste a half a million, be my guest Made me wanna buy a vest and a TEC (Skrr) But I'm blessed, I just checked (Checked, checked) Hate me, never met me in the flesh (Flesh) Said she's got some things she gotta come here and collect That shit is in a box to the left, to the left (Left, left, left) [Outro] Got a lot of blood and it's cold They keep tryna get me for my soul (For my soul) Thankful for the women that I know (That I know) Can't go fifty-fifty with no ho\n",
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      "Scorpion/In My Feelings Lyrics Summary\n",
      "[Intro: Drake] Trap, TrapMoneyBenny This shit got me in my feelings Gotta be real with it, yeah [Chorus: Drake] Kiki, do you love me? [Verse: Drake] Look, the new me is really still the real me I swear you gotta feel me before they try and kill me They gotta make some choices, they runnin' out of options 'Cause I've been goin' off and they don't know when it's stoppin' And when you get to toppin', I see that you've been learnin' And when you get to shoppin', you spend it like you earned it And when you popped off on your ex he deserved it I thought you were the one from the jump that confirmed it TrapMoneyBenny I buy you Champagne but you love some Henny From the block like you Jenny I know you special, girl, 'cause I know too many [Chorus: Drake] 'Resha, do you love me? [Interlude: J. T, Yung Miami, Drake & Magnolia Shorty] Two bad bitches and we kissin' in the Wraith Kissin'-kissin' in the Wraith, kiss-kissin' in the Wraith I need that black card and the code to the safe Code to the safe, code-code to the safe-safe I show him how that neck work Fuck that Netflix and chill—what's your net-net-net worth? [Chorus: Drake] Kiki, do you love me? [Breakdown: Lil Wayne & Magnolia Shorty] Skate and Smoke and Rap Now let me see you Bring that ass, bring that ass, bring that ass back! Shawty say the nigga that she with can't hit But shawty, I'ma hit it, hit it like I can't miss Now let me see you Clap that ass, you're the only one I love Clap that ass, clap-clap that ass! [Outro: Drake] Trap, TrapMoneyBenny This shit got me in my feelings Gotta be real with it, yup BlaqNmilD, you a genius, you diggin' me? [Skit: Zazie Beetz] I don't even care, I need a photo with Drake Because my Instagram is weak as fuck I'm just being real, my shit, look,–\n",
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      "Scorpion/Is There More Lyrics Summary\n",
      "[Verse 1: Drake] Only holdin' up I do is my end of the bargain Only beggin' that I do is me beggin' your pardon Only tryin' that I do is me tryin' the hardest Only problems I do are math problems with profit Only lyin' I do is lyin' out in the tropics Only cryin' I do is cryin' from laughin' 'bout it Only lackin' I can do is my lack of responses Only rest that I do is \"Where the rest of my commas?\" Still I rise, Maya Angelou vibes When life comin' at you from all angles and sides And they don't wanna see that you smilin' from inside It really boils down to how you plan to survive Love certain ones but never get attached to 'em Give 'em nice things, but what's that to 'em? Especially when another girl I flew in is flickin' up in my bathroom And they recognize the bathroom All hell starts to break loose in my texts I only tell lies to who I gotta protect I would rather have you remember me how we met I would rather lose my leg than lose their respect But that'll never happen the way I'm watchin' my step That ain't what I'm 'bout I'm in control of my destiny, never in doubt If I can't make it with you, I'll make it without They say take the good with the bad, I'll take it without Houston women I wine-and-dine and take to the house My moral compass is janky, it breaks in the South Is there more to life than digits and bankin' accounts? [Verse 2: Drake] Sweeter the berry, the blacker the juice The boy is back in the booth, ready to tap into truth Too many lyrics 'bout houses and loot Too many Walt Disney characters, mouses and goofs I mean you know I love a challenge, but challenged by who? I'll let you bring a thousand recruits My peers are a talented group But even if you take all their statistics and carry the two Even if you rounded up the numbers and rounded the troops There's still nothin' they could really do It's too bad reality checks don't cover the balances due Whenever it's time to recoup Yeah, soon as this album drop I'm out of the deal In the house playin' D'Angelo, \"How Does It Feel?\" Is there any sense in doin' these songs when I'm high? Is there more to life than goin' on trips to Dubai? Yachts on the 4th of July, G5 soarin' the skies Is there more to life than all of these corporate ties And all of these fortunate times And all of these asses that never come in proportionate size? Like healin' my soul, like family time Is there more to life than just when I'm feelin' alive? [Outro: Nai Palm] Passion, instant Sweat beads, feel me (Feel me) Cupid's shot me My heartbeat's racing (My heartbeat's racing) Tempt me, drive me (Tempt me) It feels so exciting Thought of highly (Highly) It's yours entirely I'll be, I'll be more than a lover More than a woman More than a lover for you\n",
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      "Scorpion/Jaded Lyrics Summary\n",
      "[Intro: Drake] Ayy, yeah Dogs on this side, dogs over on this side Yeah [Verse 1: Drake & Ty Dolla $ign] Leaving me (leavin' me) Dippin' out on me (on me) Already got what you needed, I guess Quickly (Quickly) learned yourself through me (Through me) Already gave you what you needed, I guess (Ooh yeah) I guess (Yeah) yeah That's why I'm not with nobody (Ooh yeah) Cause I don't wanna hurt nobody (Ooh yeah) Did it over text, didn't call me (Ooh yeah) Still got love for you, mami I know you wanna be somebody Even if you gotta leave somebody (Body) yeah [Chorus: Drake & Ty Dolla $ign] Yes I'm hurting, yes I'm jaded (Jaded) Most of these things I don't wanna say (Jaded) I wanna be around while you chasin' (While you chasin' it) You wanna hit me up when you make it You'll try and come back when you famous I always want the truth but it's dangerous (Dangerous, oh) You got somethin' real, not basic (Ooh yeah) You wanna get with me, stop Yes I'm hurting, yes I'm jaded (Jaded) Most of these things, I don't wanna say (Say) I wanna be around while you chasin' (Wanna be around, wanna be around) You wanna hit me up when you make it (Ooh, yeah) You'll try and come back when you famous (Back around, back around) I always want the truth but it's dangerous (Dangerous) You got somethin' real, not basic You wanna get with me, stop (Flakin') Yeah, dogs on this side, dogs over on this side (Ooh yeah, ooh yeah, ooh yeah) [Verse 2: Drake & Ty Dolla $ign] Ayy, told me about all your insecurities, for what? Dragged me like two hours to your family's house, for what? Said you need some time but I should stick around, for what? Always felt like stickin' 'round's the same as being stuck And like guns with the ink in, you're gettin' under my skin Pretty little young thing (Young thing) Had a nigga convinced, got me too excited Yeah, you played me, you played me, you played me Lowdown, dirty, shameful, crazy I need to know how the new nigga you got does the same thing I do for a living but is way less wavy How you even managin' to keep straight faces In all the pictures that I seen lately Lord knows you still look amazin' That's besides the point I'm makin' You're way too opinionated to have to force it, to have to fake it You had potential, I coulda shaped it You went and caved in (Ooh yeah) We coulda waited, I wasn't rushin', difference in ages You're old enough, but you're still a baby You've shared stories where you did amazin' Things to be loyal, things to be patient That was before me, I musta changed it Shifted your focus, lens lookin' jaded (Jaded) [Chorus: Drake & Ty Dolla $ign] Most of these things I don't wanna say I wanna be around while you chasin' (While you chasin' it) You wanna hit me up when you make it You'll try and come back when you famous (Back around, back around, dangerous, oh, ooh yeah) Dogs on this side, dogs over on this side You wanna get with me, stop (Flakin')\n",
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      "Scorpion/March 14 Lyrics Summary\n",
      "[Intro] Here we go, yeah [Verse] Yesterday morning was crazy I had to come to terms with the fact that it's not a maybe That shit is in stone, sealed and signed She not my lover like \"Billie Jean\", but the kid is mine Sandi used to tell me all it takes is one time And all it took was one time Shit, we only met two times, two times And both times were nothin' like the new times Now it's rough times, I'm out here on front lines Just tryin' to make sure that I see him sometimes It's breakin' my spirit Single father, I hate when I hear it I used to challenge my parents on every album Now I'm embarrassed to tell 'em I ended up as a co-parent Always promised the family unit I wanted it to be different because I've been through it But this is the harsh truth now And fairy tales are saved for the bedtime stories I tell you now I don't want you worry 'bout whose house you live at Or who loves you more or who's not there Who did what to who 'fore you got here Nah, look, I'm too proud To let that come between me and you now Realize I gotta think for two now I gotta make it, I better make it I promise if I'm not dead then I'm dedicated This the first positive DNA we ever celebrated I can't forget the looks on they faces Got the news in Miami that now we all got ones that we raisin' Tell Gelo bring some Mod Rosé and the Baccarats out For our cheers to the next generation But this Champagne toast is short-lived I got an empty crib in my empty crib I only met you one time, introduced you to Saint Nick I think he must've brought you like twenty gifts Your mother say you growin' so fast that they don't even really fit But man, you know I still had to get it for my boy though, you know You haven't met your grandfather yet, that nigga a trip He probably coulda did stand-up Yeah, but at the same time he's a stand up And that's how you gon' be when it's time to man up October baby for irony's sake, of course I got this 11 tatted for somebody, now it's yours And believe me, I can't wait to get a hundred more Sorry I'm ventin', tryna cover ground They said that in two weeks, you're supposed to come in town Hopefully by the time you hear this Me and your mother will have come around Instead of always cuttin' each other down God willin', I got a good feelin' You got a good spirit We'll talk more when you hear this my G [Outro] I'm changing from boy to a man No one to guide me, I'm all alone No one to cry on I need shelter from the rain, to ease the pain Of changing from boy to a man No one to guide me, I'm all alone No one to cry on I need shelter from the rain, to ease the pain Of changing from boy to a man I'm all alone No one to cry on I need shelter from the rain, to ease the pain Of changing from boy to a man Here we go again\n",
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      "Scorpion/Mob Ties Lyrics Summary\n",
      "[Verse 1] Ayy, sick of these niggas (Sick) Sick of these niggas (Sick, sick) Hire some help (Help), get rid of these niggas (Skrr) Sick of this shit, move to the Ritz Turned out the bitch (Ayy) It is what it is, yeah GLE, 'cause that Lambo movin' fast (Skrr) S Class, G Class, lotta class (Sss, sss) In a rocket and that bitch ain't got no tags (Skrr, skrr) Louis bags in exchange for body bags, yeah [Pre-Chorus 1] Sick of these niggas (Sick) Sick of these niggas (Sick, sick) Hire some help (Help), get rid of these niggas (Grr) Fuck what it was, it is what it is (What) Whatever you did, it is what it is [Chorus] And I'm so tired (tired) I fuck with the mob and I got ties (Lotta ties, lotta ties) Knock you off to pay their tithes (Do doo) They want me gone but don't know why It's too late for all that lovey-dovey shit I'm your brother shit, all that other shit It's too late for all that It's too late for all that, ayy It's too late for all that lovey-dovey shit I'm your brother shit, all that other shit It's too late for all that, ayy It's too late for all that [Post-Chorus] Ayy, sick of these niggas I'm sick of these niggas Hire some help, get rid of these niggas I'm not with the ra-ra I am a Dada My bitch in Chanel now Your bitch in Escada (Sick, sick, sick, sick) [Verse 2] Yeah, and they shook Please don't let them fool ya, I don't care how they look (Nah) Heard all of the talkin', now it's quiet, now it's shush (Shh) Twenty-nine is comin', they on edge when I cook (Cook) Lead the league in scorin', man, but look at my assists (Shh) Yes I be with Future but I like to reminisce (Yeah) I do not forget a thing, I'm patient, it's a gift (yeah) Try to tell 'em they ain't got to do it, they insist (they insist) Yeah, I can tell I just gave 'em two for forty million like Chappelle (Two) Standin' over coffin with a hammer and a nail (Two) Heard you hit up so and so, that name don't ring a bell, nah [Pre-Chorus 2] Sick of these niggas (Sick) Hire some help, get rid of these niggas I'm sick of this shit (Sick, sick) I'm runnin' a blitz (Ayy) Whatever you did (Ayy), it is what it is [Chorus] And I'm so tired (Tired) I fuck with the mob and I got ties (Lotta ties, lotta ties) Knock you off to pay their tithes (Do doo) They want me gone but don't know why It's too late for all that lovey-dovey shit I'm your brother shit, all that other shit It's too late for all that It's too late for all that, ayy It's too late for all that lovey-dovey shit I'm your brother shit, all that other shit It's too late for all that, ayy It's too late for all that\n",
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      "[Intro: Big Freedia] I wanna know who mothafuckin' representin' in here tonight Hold on, hold on [Chorus: Lauryn Hill & Drake] Care for me, care for me, you said you'd care for me There for me, there for me, said you'd be there for me (Lil Weezyana shit) Cry for me, cry for me, you said you'd die for me (Murda on the beat) Give to me, give to me, why won't you live for me? There for me, there for me, said you'd be there for me (Yeah) Cry for me, cry for me, you said you'd die for me Give to me, give to me, why won't you live for me? [Verse 1: Drake] Everybody get your mothafuckin' roll on I know shorty and she doesn't want no slow song Had a man last year, life goes on Haven't let that thing loose, girl, in so long You've been inside, know you like to lay low I've been peepin' what you bringin' to the table Workin' hard, girl, everything paid for First-last, phone bill, car note, cable With your phone out, gotta hit them angles With your phone out, snappin' like you Fabo And you showin' off, but it's alright And you showin' off, but it's alright (Alright!) [Chorus: Lauryn Hill] Care for me, care for me, you said you'd care for me There for me, there for me, said you'd be there for me Cry for me, cry for me, you said you'd die for me Give to me, give to me, why won't you live for me? [Refrain: Drake] That's a real one in your reflection Without a follow, without a mention You really pipin' up on these niggas You gotta be nice for what to these niggas? [Verse 2: Drake] I understand, you got a hunnid bands You got a baby Benz, you got some bad friends High school pics, you was even bad then You ain't stressin' off no lover in the past tense You already had them Work at 8 A. M. , finish 'round five Hoes talk down, you don't see 'em outside Yeah, they don't really be the same offline You know dark days, you know hard times Doin' overtime for the last month Saturday, call the girls, get 'em gassed up Gotta hit the club, gotta make that ass jump Gotta hit the club like you hit them mothafuckin' angles With your phone out, snappin' like you Fabo And you showin' off, but it's alright And you showin' off, but it's alright (Alright!) [Bridge: Big Freedia & Letitia Wright] Uh-huh! [Refrain: Drake] That's a real one in your reflection Without a follow, without a mention You really pipin' up on these niggas You gotta be nice for what to these niggas? [Outro: Drake & Lauryn Hill] Gotta hit the club like you hit them, hit them, hit them angles It's a short life, yeah Cry for me, cry for me, you said you'd die for me Give to me, give to me, why won't you live for me?\n",
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      "Scorpion/Nonstop Lyrics Summary\n",
      "[Intro: Lil Juice] Tay Keith, fuck these niggas up! [Verse 1: Drake] Look, I just flipped a switch (Flipped, flipped) I don't know nobody else that's doin' this Bodies start to drop, ayy (Hit the floor) Now they wanna know me since I hit the top, ayy This a Rollie, not a stopwatch, shit don't ever stop This the flow that got the block hot, shit got super hot, ayy Give me my respect (Give me my respect) I just took it left like I'm ambidex' Bitch, I move through London with the Eurostep (Two) Got a sneaker deal and I ain't break a sweat Catch me 'cause I'm gone (Outta there, I’m gone) How I go from 6 to 23 like I'm LeBron? Servin' up a pack (Servin' up a pack) Niggas pullin' gimmicks 'cause they scared to rap, ayy Funny how they shook, ayy, got these niggas shook Pullin' back the curtain by myself, take a look, ayy I'm a bar spitta, I’m a hard hitta Yeah I’m light-skinned, but I'm still a dark nigga I'm a wig splitta, I'm a tall figure I'm a unforgivin' wild-ass dog nigga Somethin' wrong with 'em, got 'em all bitter I'm a bill printer, I'm a gravedigger Yeah, I am what I am I don't have no time for no misunderstandings again [Chorus: Mack Daddy Ju & Drake] My head is spinnin', from smokin' the chicken, the bass is kickin' My head is spinnin', from smokin' the chicken, the bass is kickin' My head is spinnin', from smokin' the chicken, the bass is kickin' My head is spinnin' This a Rollie, not a stopwatch, shit don't ever stop From smokin' the chicken, the bass is kickin' My head is spinnin', from smokin' the chicken, the bass is kickin' My head is spinnin', from smokin' the chicken, the bass is kickin' My head is spinnin', from smokin' the chicken, the bass is kickin' My head is– [Verse 2: Drake] Future took the business and ran it for me I let Ollie take the owl, told him brand it for me I get 2 million a pop and that’s standard for me Like I went blind, dog, you gotta hand it to me (Gotta gimme that shit, dog) Prayed, then I prayed again (Amen, Lord) Had a moment but it came and went (They don't love you no more) You don’t wanna play with him (Nah, nah, nah) They’ll be mournin' you like 8AM (R. I. P. ) Pinky ring 'til I get a wedding ring (Whoa, yeah) Love my brothers, cut 'em in on anything (Big slice) And you know it's King Slime Drizzy, damn (Woo yeah) She just said I'm bae, I hit the thizzle dance (Mac Dre shit) Either hand is the upper hand (Oh yeah, shit) Got a bubba on my other hand (Whoa, yeah, shit, yeah) This shit ain't no hundred bands (Nah, nah, nah, nah) Palace look like Buckingham Bills so big, I call 'em Williams, for real Reasons to go crazy, got a trillion, for real They been tryin' me but I'm resilient, for real I can’t go in public like civilian, for real And I hardly take offense Money for revenge, man, that’s hardly an expense Al Haymon checks off of all of my events I like all the profit, man, I hardly do percents (I don't do that shit) A big part of me resents Niggas that I knew from when I started in this shit They see what I got and, man, it's hard to be content Fuck what they got goin' on, I gotta represent (Ayy!) [Chorus: Mack Daddy Ju & Drake] My head is spinnin', from smokin' the chicken, the bass is kickin' My head is spinnin', from smokin' the chicken, the bass is kickin' My head is spinnin', from smokin' the chicken, the bass is kickin' My head is spinnin' This a Rollie, not a stopwatch, shit don't ever stop From smokin' the chicken, the bass is kickin' My head is spinnin', from smokin' the chicken, the bass is kickin' My head is spinnin', from smokin' the chicken, the bass is kickin' My head is spinnin' This the flow that got the block hot, shit got super hot\n",
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      "Scorpion/PEak Lyrics Summary\n",
      "[Verse 1: Drake] Treat you like princess Rest in heaven, Diana Piquing my interest She got peak like Montana England breeds proper girls Where are all your good manners? Reply with pleasantries Honestly, I can't stand ya [Chorus: Drake] Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh Oh, oh, oh, you gon' make me turn up on you Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh Oh, oh, oh, you gon' make me turn up on you [Verse 2: Drake] What you thought of me? Never had me missin' a beat That's just a view from a cheap seat They don't want problems with me Talk used to be cheap; nowadays, it's free People are only as tough as their phone allows them to be Girl, that could never be me I found my peace, I'm about to say my piece You might not agree with me [Interlude: Stefflon Don] Bitch been with this boy, yeah, for four weeks I told her go on a date All of a sudden, she married Didn’t say get bloodclaat married [Chorus: Drake] Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh Oh, oh, oh, you gon' make me turn up on you Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh Oh, oh, oh, you gon' make me turn up on you [Outro: Stefflon Don, Vinessa Douglas & Rhea Kpaka] — What I'm sayin', in today really at our big, big age if you're gettin' with someone right now and you're linking them for couple weeks, they should know 'This is the girl I kinda want to see' so lemme lock off the ting but obviously in the world that we live in today is not like that — He is… did that — but obviously it takes time— You're chattin' shit. The beginning is always honeymoon season — Yeah, well you overdo it and he's overdoin' it. Both of you are overdoin' it right now — Yeah, well, alright\n",
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      "Scorpion/Ratchet Happy Birthday Lyrics Summary\n",
      "[Chorus: Drake & PARTYNEXTDOOR] It's your fuckin' birthday (Oh, birthday, I need more liquor) It's a fuckin' celebration (Oh oh) Tonight we celebrate Seems like time's out of our control It's a celebration, oh oh [Verse 1: Drake] It's your birthday, baby, it's your birthday Yeah, who's gonna love you on your worst day? You talk so tough I know you're soft like buttercups Reese's, Reese's, don't be ridiculous Just say your piece and peace up like Ibiza Cool your headtop, you hotter than Anitta Bakin', baby, tell me where I need to– [Pre-Chorus: Drake] To be, to feel, and fill that emptiness inside you Petty bullshit shouldn't excite you On your birthday [Chorus: Drake & PARTYNEXTDOOR] It's your brrrrrrr– It's your fuckin' birthday (Oh, birthday, I need more liquor) It's a fuckin' celebration (Oh oh) Tonight we celebrate Seems like time's out of our control (Oh oh) It's a celebration, oh oh [Verse 2: Drake] They tried it, they went for it All year and you're still here, just ignore it If it ain't the real thing, you don't want it GG, CC's all on ya It's your month and you know it (And you know it) And you know it's real, don't gotta say it for you And you know somebody home prayin' for you You say, \"Play this shit,\" they better play it (Ayy, play it) For you (For you), on time And I miss the days that you was all mine Haven't been official in a long time So tell me where I need to– [Pre-Chorus: Drake] To be, to feel, and fill that emptiness inside you Petty bullshit shouldn't excite you On your birthday [Chorus: Drake & PARTYNEXTDOOR] It's your brrrrrrr– It's your fuckin' birthday (Oh, birthday, I need more liquor) It's a fuckin' celebration (Oh oh) Tonight we celebrate Seems like time's out of our control It's a celebration, oh oh [Outro: PARTYNEXTDOOR] Oh, it's your fuckin' birthday, oh, oh\n",
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      "Scorpion/Sandra's Rose Lyrics Summary\n",
      "[Intro: Sample & Drake] Yeah, no more, no more Baby, baby, baby, baby, baby, baby, baby Yeah, no more, no more Baby, baby, baby, baby, baby, baby, baby Ooh, ooh (Yeah) [Verse 1: Drake] Niggas see the crib and ask who did I steal from Price tags on makin' the world feel some They don't have enough to satisfy a real one Maverick Carter couldn't even get the deal done Niggas scared to come towards us, gotta run from us Louisville hush money for my young gunners Rick Pitino, I take 'em to strip clubs and casinos Stack of C-notes, get all you niggas scratched like Preemo Worms, I just opened up a can of those My mother had a flower shop, but I was Sandra's rose Two girls that I rope like Indiana Jones I make them hoes walk together like I'm Amber Rose Yeah, fuck that, I got to up the ante California girls sweeter than pieces of candy Had me all in Nipsey hood to go link up with Sammy Type of hood where bandanas make niggas a family Head on a swivel, I could shoot but I could never dribble Life too short, I gotta get it 'fore they blow the whistle My uncle tryna change my energy with stones and crystals But it's gon' take more than that for me to control my issues I wasn't made for no casket or no prison cell Every title doin' numbers like I'm Miss Adele Sandra knows I pulled us out of a living hell I'm the chosen one, flowers never pick themselves [Chorus: Sample] Yeah, no more, no more Baby, baby, baby, baby, baby, baby, baby, yeah Yeah, no more, no more Baby, baby, baby, baby, baby, baby, baby Ooh, ooh [Verse 2: Drake] Niggas want a classic, that's just ten of these Crime family like the Genovese, you don't want drama, capisc'? My house is full of supermodels just like Mohamed Hadid I take this shit too serious, you niggas my comic relief I find it funny how I keep on talkin' and commas increase I'm standin' at the top of where you niggas are climbin' to reach I even got my very own initials inscribed on my sheets Subtle reminders are key, jeez! Spoiler alert: the second act is tragic And everyone that wants the worst for me's askin' what happened Backstabbed so many times I started walkin' backwards Like Charlamagne, I see the light and see the darkest patches Bury me and I'll be born again I walk in godly form amongst the mortal men I got some real demons across the border fence And made a note of the mistakes we can't afford again Like I said, can of worms and I'm the early bird Niggas want to hang but I'm too busy doin' dirty work Hit 'em back and say we'll link up on the 33rd When I say that they cursin' me, it ain't dirty words Church of Pentecost, Holy Spirit synagogue I don't know who's protectin' me but we hit it off Sandra's rose, no wonder they tryna pick me off I guess you gotta show these niggas who you really are [Chorus: Sample] Yeah, no more, no more Baby, baby, baby, baby, baby, baby, baby, yeah Yeah, no more, no more Baby, baby, baby, baby, baby, baby, baby Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh\n",
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      "Scorpion/Summer Games Lyrics Summary\n",
      "[Chorus] I think you're changing your mind Starting to see it in your eyes I used to love a good surprise And now, I'd rather know ahead of time You said \"I love you\" too fast So much for that, girl, summer just started And we're already done [Verse 1] Yeah, you say I led you on, but you followed me I follow one of your friends, you unfollow me Then you block them so they can't see You liking someone just like me I expected more from you honestly Said you want a simple life and that's not me How you go from that to endin' up with someone just like…? [Chorus] How can you be angry on a night in July And be warm with me when it's freezing outside You're confusin' me Don't have me wastin' my time Yeah, you said \"I love you\" too fast So much for that, girl Summer just started, and we're already done [Verse 2] I kept it decent I kept you sane, I kept it peaceful, don't lie I kept it decent Even the secrets, kept it between you and I [Bridge] Breakin' my heart, tearin' me apart Breakin' me down when I'm already down Breakin' my heart– breakin' my heart– breakin' my heart Breakin' my heart– breakin' my heart– Brea– brea– brea– brea– brea– brea– brea– brea Breakin' my heart, tearin' me apart Breakin' me down when I'm already down Breakin' my heart– breakin' my heart– breakin' my heart Breakin' my heart– breakin' my heart– Brea– brea– brea– brea– brea– brea– brea– brea– brea [Chorus] You said \"I love you\" too fast So much for that, girl Summer just started, and we're already done How can you be angry on a night in July And be warm with me when it's freezing outside You're confusin' me, don't have me wastin' my time Yeah, you said \"I love you\" too fast So much for that, girl Summer just started, and we're already done\n",
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      "Scorpion/Survival Lyrics Summary\n",
      "[Intro] I been waitin' on this Yeah [Verse] All of this disorder, no addressin' The crown is broken in pieces, but there's more in my possession There's a whole lot in my possession Who do you really love? Well, that's sure to be in question My Mount Rushmore is me with four different expressions Who's givin' out this much return on investment? After my run, man, how is that even a question? After this summer, man, how is that even a— I've had real Philly niggas try to write my endin' Takin' shots with the GOAT and talked about shots that we sendin' I've had scuffles with bad boys that wasn't pretendin' I've had too many nights to mention, that's just the beginnin' I'm pretty sure we got a label, I'm still independent I fell back a hundred times when I don't get the credit Seen this movie a hundred times, I know where it's headed Realize someone gotta die when no one'll dead it Niggas gamblin' with they life for some content That's the type of lottery that could get your top picked I am a cream-of-the-crop nigga You niggas pop mollies, my 'Malis pop niggas House on both coasts, but I live on the charts I have tea with the stars and I swim with the sharks And I see in the dark, wasn't this cold at the start Think my soul has been marked, there's a hole in my heart Yeah, I was about to— Man, I thought about it It's unsettlin' to talk about it Free all of my niggas that they caught with it RIP my niggas that they caught without it This just the intro, let me not get ahead of myself This is God's plan, young man, you said it yourself Always got a ace up my sleeve for whatever was dealt Daddy got suits like Bernie Mac, he dresses himself I stopped askin' myself and I started feelin' myself Now I gotta deal with all this drama and deal with myself I ain't even have to cut the tie, it severed itself This just the intro, let me not get ahead of myself\n",
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      "Scorpion/Talk Up Lyrics Summary\n",
      "[Intro: Drake] [knocking on the door] DJ Paul TWhy Ayy, ayy Lot of 6's in here tonight Yeah, yeah, ayy (Dopeman!) [Verse 1: Drake] Ten of us, we movin' as one I'm so proud of who I've become You might think I've taken some lumps Only if we talkin' 'bout sums (Yeah) Intentions are pure, they cannot tell me relax My mentions are jokes, but they never give me the facts This isn't that, can't be ignorin' the stats Based off of that, they gotta run me the max They gotta run me the max, they gotta double the racks They had it set up for real, but they didn't come with the slaps When I heard the shit I was skippin' through that If I get it trippin', it's no comin' back I don't understand, these niggas gotta adapt You know where I'm at, I put the 6 on the map Your shorty was bent, she wanted to vent I promise it fell in my lap My money is young, my problems are old I promise I'm bridgin' the gap [Bridge: Drake] Niggas provoke, this shit ain't a joke, man, nobody playin' He's at the top and he's at the top, but nobody stayin' These niggas around but they ain't around You know what I'm sayin'? [Chorus: Drake] Yeah, you know what I'm sayin'? [Verse 2: JAY-Z] Yo, get close enough to HOV, smell like a kilo still (Still) First album 26, I ain't need no deal (Real) Already a hood legend, I ain't need no Shyne (Woo!) First Rollie flooded out, I ain't see no time, woah Stand-up niggas, we only duckin' indictments Dope boys, Off-White, lookin' like soft white on 'em Heh, you know what I'm sayin'? We in the buildin', we came for a billion, ain't nobody playin' Live every word that I'm rappin' Say I lost 90 bricks and it happened You probably wouldn't believe Everything that you seein' right now if it wasn't live action I ain't on the 'Gram, they record who I am God to these dope boys, how do you not be a HOV fan? I'm what Meech shoulda been I'm what Supreme didn't become If Alpo didn't snitch, niggas'd be like Young I got your President tweetin', I won't even meet with him Y'all killed X and let Zimmerman live, shhh, s-streets is done [Bridge: Drake] Niggas provoke, this shit ain't a joke, man, nobody playin' He's at the top and he's at the top, but nobody stayin' These niggas around but they ain't around You know what I'm sayin'? [Chorus: Drake] Yeah, you know what I'm sayin'?\n",
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      "Scorpion/That's How You Feel Lyrics Summary\n",
      "[Intro: Drake] Yeah, woo [Verse 1: Drake] I'm just in the cut sittin' sideways Way that you lookin' all the time Time gets to tickin' and it takes a toll Told you I couldn't really draw the line Line ringin', sayin' that you told him things Things that you could've kept inside Sidetrackin' me when I was good to you You were somebody I would stand behind [Chorus: Drake] I know you like to drink 'til the sun up Grind 'til you come up Work all winter, shine all summer Ride for your brother You die for your mother Keep that shit a hunna I know you wanna Vacay to a place where you could Take pictures, post on Insta Your friends say they miss ya But they don't really miss ya [Refrain: Nicki Minaj & (DJ Boof)] Rule number one, to be a boss-ass bitch (Uh-huh) Never let a clown nigga try to play you (Okay) If he play you, then rule number two (Okay) Is fuck his best friends and make 'em yes men (Okay) And– (Wow, that's how you feel?) [Verse 2: Drake] I'm just in the cut sittin' sideways Way that you lookin' all the time Time, it done left you with a broken heart Hardly excuses how you play with mine Mindin' my business and you show up Up to no good, I should've seen the signs Signin' me up to do your dirty work Workin' to try and get you off my mind [Chorus: Drake] I know you like to drink 'til the sun up Grind 'til you come up Work all winter, shine all summer Ride for your brother You die for your mother Keep that shit a hunna I know you wanna Vacay to a place where you could Take pictures, post on Insta Your friends say they miss ya But they don't really miss ya [Outro: Nicki Minaj & (DJ Boof)] What the fuck, this ain't Chanel, nigga?! What the fuck, I ain't smokin' hot?! You the same clown nigga that was runnin' me down?! Now you all up in my…'cause you wanna be down?!\n",
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      "[Intro: Kendrick Lamar] If you was in a pine box (Box) I would surely break the lock I'd jump right in an-and fall asleep (I fall asleep) 'Cau-'cau-'cause you are the death of me ('Cause you are) If you was in a pine box (Box) I would surely break the lock I'd jump right in and fall asleep (I fall asleep) 'Cau-'cau-'cause you are the death of me 'Cause you are, the-the death of me, you-you, the death of me [Verse: Kendrick Lamar] Lookin' in the mirror, I'm embarrassed I'm feelin' like a suicidal terrorist React like an infant whenever you are mentioned Mind over matter never worked for my nemesis I'm in the matter of man arm wrestlin' hands I was dealt When I said the music business was all I needed When I got it I was greeted by an alien That said last year that she slept with a Canadian That gave him an addiction that'd keep him in Mercedes Benz Bright lights and Rihanna as a lady friend My vice is similar, women love when you're my type And you're winnin' from everything that your palm write Put her in the Palms Hotel, sin city Devil in a dress, Platinum Chanel, live the ambiance all 'Cause the audience one day said I would do it So instead of a verse bein' read I'ma go and get some head off the strength of my music I tell a bad bitch yo' ass too fat, Capitalize That And your weave look good with the Indian tracks Trackin' device on your used 5 series I don't call back, just blame it on your Canadian The same day we say were in the area cruisin' in Toronto Hit me on the cellular thought he was gonna sell me A false word like the rappers I know Sat down with a few drinks, located where you can't see us A white waitress on standby when we need her A black Maybach, 40 pulled up Jeep No doors, all that nigga was missin' was Aaliyah Felt like the initiation, a reality livin' in the matrix We talk casually about the industry And how the women be the taste makers for the shit we makin' Then he said that he was the same age as… myself And it didn't help 'cause it made me even more rude and impatient So blame it on Mr.  OVOXO The reason why I'm breathin' all the vanity I know The reason why my best friend said she love me more than life But I live a double life and need to let her go The reason why the highlight was when he said: You belong to the people when you're outside So dig a shovel full of money, full of power, full of pussy Full of fame and bury yourself alive, then I died\n",
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      "Take Care/Cameras Lyrics Summary\n",
      "[Verse 1] Word on road is the clique about to blow You ain't gotta run and tell nobody they already know We've been living on a high, they've been talking on the low But it's cool, know you heard it all before [Hook] That's why I asked you how you mean, how you mean Thought you knew about the team, (ay) That's why I asked you how you mean, how you mean Thought you knew about the team, (ay) [Verse 2] How you mean, how you mean, what you know about the team Man these niggas need to stop it they be crowding up the scene Baby girl you need to stop it -- all that pride and self esteem Got you angry about this girl I'm with in all them magazines Baby she look like a star, but only on camera Only on camera, only on camera It look like we in love, but only on camera Only on camera, only on camera Don't listen to the lies, I swear they all lies You know I could be your knight in shining Armor All tires Trying to tell you I'm the one, come and holla at me Before I'm on the next ting, YMCMB (ah) [Bridge] Ooh finally got you right here Tonight I’ll ease your mind That’s why I’m calling on you And ooh soft your loves desire It’s hard to stay away You keep me calling on you [Hook] That's why I asked you how you mean, how you mean Thought you knew about the team, (ay) That's why I asked you how you mean, how you mean Thought you knew about the team, (ay) [Verse 3] How you mean, how you mean, what you know about the team You just know what you get told girl I see behind the scene She spilled whiskey on her shirt, she gonna have to get it cleaned She been going way too hard, someone has to intervene Baby she look like a star, but only on camera Only on camera, only on camera It might look like I care, but only on camera Only on camera, only on camera Don't listen to the lies, I swear they all lies You know I could be your knight in shining armor all tires Girl, they love me like I'm Prince, like the new king with the crown Bunch of underground kings, thought you knew how we get down (ah) [Bridge] Ooh finally got you right here Tonight I’ll ease your mind That’s why I’m calling on you And ooh soft your loves desire It’s hard to stay away You keep me calling on you [Outro] How you mean, how you mean, thought you knew about the team (ay) How you mean, how you mean, thought you knew about the team (ay) Just mail me my ring back, can't keep that shit.\n",
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      "Take Care/Crew Love Lyrics Summary\n",
      "[Verse 1: The Weeknd] Take your nose off my keyboard What you bothering me for? There's a room full of niggas What you following me for? This ain't no fucking sing-along So, girl, what you singing for? It's cause we blowing like a C4 Got my whole crew blowing like a C4 20, keep the bar rolling Fake ID's in the trash, we going Straight to the top, rooftop glows With a hand full of girls and they all so foreign Brain so poisoned, rainbows flowing Light-skinned chick, first flight from Poland A whole lotta friends, first flight from Poland A whole lotta cash coming straight from Poland, why? Cause [Chorus: The Weeknd] They loving the crew They loving the crew They loving this crew Oh, they loving the crew Oh, they loving the crew They loving this crew They loving the crew They loving the crew [Verse 2: Drake] Yeah Smoking weed under star projectors I guess we'll never know what Harvard gets us But seeing my family have it all Took the place of that desire for diplomas on the wall And really, I think I like who I'm becoming There's times where I might do it just to do it like it's nothing There's times when I might blow like 50k on a vacation For all my soldiers just to see the looks on all they faces All it took was patience I got a lotta friends to come up off the strip for me The same ones that'll come up off the hip for me The realest niggas say your lyrics do shit for me I told my story, and made history Tell them I'ma need reservations for 20 I've never really been one for the preservation of money, nah Much rather spend it all while I'm breathing That OVO and that XO is everything you believe in, I know [Chorus: The Weeknd] They loving the crew Oh, they loving the crew Oh, they loving the crew Loving the crew, oh Oh, they loving the crew They loving the crew They loving the crew They loving the crew Whoa [Outro: The Weeknd] Cause we blowing like a C4 Got my whole crew blowing like a C4 (If you broadcast swag, nigga, we the news in your city)\n",
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      "Take Care/Doing It Wrong Lyrics Summary\n",
      "[Verse 1] When a good thing goes bad it's not the end of the world It's just the end of a world that you had with one girl And she's the reason it happened, but she's overreacting And it's all because she don't want things to change [Chorus] So cry if you need to, but I can't stay to watch you That's the wrong thing to do Touch if you need to, but I can't stay to hold you That's the wrong thing to do Talk if you need to, but I can't stay to hear you That's the wrong thing to do Cause you'll say you love me, and I'll end up lying And say I love you, too [Bridge] But I need someone different You know it, oh ho, you know it Oh ho, you know it, we both know it I need someone different You know it, oh ho, you know it Oh ho, you know it, we both know it Something's been missing You know it, oh ho, she knows it Oh ho, I know it, we all know it I need someone different (Oh ho, oh ho) [Verse 2] We live in a generation of not being in love And not being together But we sure make it feel like we're together Because we're scared to see each other with somebody else [Chorus] So cry if you need to, but I can't stay to watch you That's the wrong thing to do Touch if you need to, but I can't stay to hold you That's the wrong thing to do Talk if you need to, but I can't stay to hear you That's the wrong thing to do Cause you'll say you love me, and I'll end up lying And say I love you, too [Bridge] But I need someone different You know it, oh ho, you know it Oh ho, you know it, we both know it I need someone different You know it, oh ho, you know it Oh ho, you know it, we both know it Something's been missing You know it, oh ho, she knows it Oh ho, I know it, we all know it I need someone different (Oh ho, oh ho) [Outro: Stevie Wonder on Harmonica]\n",
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      "Take Care/Good Ones Go Interlude Lyrics Summary\n",
      "[Intro] Oh yeah Oh yeah, oh yeah, oh Oh yeah, oh yeah, oh [Verse 1] Summer's mine I swear I said it about a hundred times, I'ma need it back Wish that you would come and find me Just to tell me that I haven't changed, girl, I needed that from you I'm gettin' money just taking care of me, girl I'm spendin' time just taking care of me right now I'm gettin' money just taking care of me, girl 'Cause you'd be tired of taking care of me by now [Pre-Chorus: The Weeknd] Ooh, ooh-oh, ooh [Chorus] But the good ones go The good ones go, if you wait too long But the good ones go The good ones go, if you wait too long So you should go You should go, before you stay too long [Verse 2] But don't you go getting married, don't you go get engaged I know you're getting older, don't have no time to waste I shouldn't be much longer but you shouldn't have to wait Can't lose you, can't help it, I'm so sorry, I'm so selfish Uh, uh, I've been chillin' in the city where the money's thrown high and the girls get down In case you started to wonder why my new shit's sounding so H-Town But when it's all done, baby, I'm yours if you're still around She knows, she knows, she knows [Pre-Chorus: The Weeknd] Ooh, ooh-oh, ooh [Chorus] But the good ones go The good ones go, if you wait too long But the good ones go The good ones go, if you wait too long So you should go You should go, before you stay too long\n",
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      "Take Care/Hate Sleeping Alone Lyrics Summary\n",
      "[Verse 1] She says, \"Kiss me like you miss me Fuck me like you hate me And when you’re fuckin' someone else Just fuck her like she ain't me\" Damn, those words are scary Those words are scary, Virgin Mary I just tell her to spare me I was in love two years ago and gave the baggage to my ex It’s all for her to carry, bags she deserve to carry I hate that ho, I make it so hard just to talk, don’t I? I get off topic, don’t I? I get it poppin’, don’t I? I’ll end up stoppin', won’t I? And by the time I end up stoppin' You’ll be rockin' one of the rings that you pointed out While shoppin' with a nigga, don’t lie She’s losin' it right now 'Cause if I wasn't who I am, she would've been movin' in by now But instead we're movin' slow, I guess she's used to it by now And she gives me all her trust and I'm abusin' it right now But this money comin' in is just confusin' shit right now You just told me I ain't shit, I guess I'm provin' it right now [Chorus] I say I'd rather be with you, but you are not around So I'ma call somebody up and see if they be down 'Cause I hate sleepin' alone, I hate sleepin' alone Half the time we don't end up fucking, I don't ask her for nothing You leave me in the morning, I don't see her for months But I just hate sleepin' alone, I hate sleepin' alone So she’s here and we're both so gone [Verse 2] Hotel to hotel, girl, I could use your company Full name and birthday, I book a flight and you come to me But she don't want a weekend, she wants all of me or none of me If she can't work with all of me, then she says she done with me You say that you over me, you always end up under me You know how it goes: don't be crazy, don't play dumb with me Don't start with yo' shit, I put you back in your place She tells me, \"I bet you won't, you won't say that to my face\" And hangs up, yeah, how dare you tell me it's tougher for you? Like I don't hear about the niggas you fucking with too? And whoever I be with, they got nothing on you That's just something to do when there's nothing to do Yeah, but she's losing it right now She has choices she should make I think she's choosing it right now One more chance to make it right, I think I'm using it right now You just said I never learn, I guess I'm proving it right now [Chorus] I say I'd rather be with you, but you are not around So I'ma call somebody up and see if they be down 'Cause I hate sleepin' alone, I hate sleepin' alone Half the time we don't end up fucking, I don't ask her for nothing You leave me in the morning, I don't see her for months But I just hate sleepin' alone, I hate sleepin' alone So she’s here and we're both so gone\n",
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      "Take Care/Headlines Lyrics Summary\n",
      "[Verse 1] I might be too strung out on compliments Overdosed on confidence Started not to give a fuck and stopped fearin' the consequence Drinkin' every night because we drink to my accomplishments Faded way too long, I'm floatin' in and out of consciousness And they sayin' I'm back, I'd agree with that I just take my time with all this shit, I still believe in that I had someone tell me I fell off, ooh, I needed that And they want to see me pick back up, well, where'd I leave it at? I know I exaggerated things, now I got it like that Tuck my napkin in my shirt ‘cause I'm just mobbin' like that You know good and well that you don't want a problem like that You gon' make someone around me catch a body like that No, don't do it (Ayy), please don't do it (Ayy) ‘Cause one of us goes in, and we all go through it (Ayy) And Drizzy got the money, so Drizzy gonna pay it Those my brothers, I ain't even gotta say it That's just something they know [Chorus] They know, they know, they know (They know, ayy) They know, they know, they know They know, they know, they know Yeah, they know, yeah That the real is on the rise Fuck them other guys I even gave 'em a chance to decide Now it's something they know They know, they know, they know [Verse 2] Yeah! Money on my mind!\" Then she wanna ask when it got so empty Tell her I apologize, happened over time She says, \"They miss the old Drake\", girl don't tempt me \"If they don't get it, they'll be over you That new shit that you got is overdue You better do what you supposed to do\" I'm like, \"Why I gotta be all that?\" But still I can't deny the fact that it's true Listening to you expressin' all them feelings Soap opera rappers, all these niggas sound like All My Children And that's who you thinkin' is 'bout to come and make a killin' I guess it really is just me, myself and all my millions You know that they ain't even got it like that You gon' hype me up and make me catch a body like that ‘Cause I live for this, it isn't just a hobby like that When they get my shit and play it I ain't even gotta say it, they know [Chorus] They know, they know, they know (They know) They know, they know, they know They know, they know, they know Yeah, they know, yeah That the real is on the rise Fuck them other guys I even gave 'em a chance to decide Now it's something they know They know, they know, they know [Outro] I be yelling out \"Money over everything!\" [Outro Poem] I heard once that they would rather hear about memories than enemies Rather hear what was or what will be than what is Rather hear how you got it over how much it cost you Rather hear about findin' yourself than how you lost you Rather you make this an open letter About family, and struggle, and it takin' forever About hearts that you've broken, and ties that you've severed No doubt in my mind, that'll make them feel better\n",
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      "Take Care/HYFR Lyrics Summary\n",
      "[Intro: Drake] Gotta do what I gotta do, yeah [Verse 1: Drake] All my exes live in Texas like I'm George Strait Or they go to Georgia State where, tuition is handled By some random nigga that live in Atlanta That she only see when she feels obligated Admitted it to me the first time we dated But she was no angel, and we never waited I took her for sushi, she wanted to fuck So we took it to go, told 'em don't even plate it And we never talk too much after I blew up Just only \"hello\" or a \"happy belated\" And I think I text her and told her I made it And that's when she text me and told me she prayed it And that's when I text her and told her I love her Then right after texted and told her I'm faded She asked what have I learned since getting richer I learned workin' with the negatives could make for better pictures I learned Hennessy and enemies is one hell of a mixture Even though it's fucked up, girl I'm still fucking with ya Damn, is it the fall, time for me to revisit the past There's women to call, there's albums to drop, there's liquor involved There's stories to tell, we been through it all (Damn) Interviews are like confessions Get the fuck up out my dressing room, confusing me with questions like [Pre-Chorus: Lil Wayne] Do you love this shit? I heard you fucked your girl, is it true? [Chorus: Lil Wayne] And I say hell yeah, hell yeah, hell yeah Fuckin' right, fuckin' right, alright And we say hell yeah, hell yeah, hell yeah Fuckin' right, fuckin' right, alright [Verse 2: Lil Wayne] Uhh, so much for being optimistic They say love is in the air, so I Hold my breath until my face turn purple Keep a few bad bitches in my circle My nuts hang like ain't no curfew Bitch, if you wave, then I will surf you I flew jet, she flew commercial But we still met later that night After my session, she came over I was aggressive and she was sober I gave her a pill, she started confessing And started undressing and ask me to hold her And so I did, but that was last month And now she's texting me asking for closure Damn, she say this shit gon' catch up to me, I keep tissue paper We eat each other whenever we at the dinner table She say she hate that she love me and she wish I was average Shit, sometimes I wish the same and I wish she wasn't married Promises, I hope I never break 'em Met a female dragon, had a fire conversation But, interviews are like confessions Get the fuck up out my bedroom, confusing me with questions like [Pre-Chorus: Lil Wayne] Do you love this shit? I heard you fucked your girl, is it true? [Chorus: Lil Wayne & Drake] And I say hell yeah, hell yeah, hell yeah Fuckin' right, fuckin' right, alright And we say hell yeah, hell yeah, hell yeah Fuckin' right, damn right, alright And we say hell yeah, hell yeah, hell yeah Fuckin' right, fuckin' right, alright And we say hell yeah, hell yeah, hell yeah Fuckin' right, damn right, alright, yeah [Outro: Drake] Yeah, yeah, oh-yeah, oh-yeah\n",
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      "Take Care/Look What You've Done Lyrics Summary\n",
      "[Verse 1] It’s like ’09 in your basement And I’m in love with Nebby And I still love her but it fell through because I wasn’t ready And your back hurt and your neck hurt And you smoking heavy And I sit next to you and I lecture you Because those are deadly And then you ash it and we argue About spending money on bullshit And you tell me I’m just like my father My one button, you push it Now it's, \"Fuck you, I hate you, I'll move out in a heartbeat!\" And I leave out and you call me, you tell me that you sorry You love me and I love you And your heart hurts, mine does too And it's just words and they cut deep But it's our world, it's just us two I see painkillers on the kitchen counter I hate to see it all hurt so bad But maybe I wouldn't have worked this hard If you were healthy and it weren't so bad Uh, maybe I should walk up the street And try and get a job at the bank Cause leave it up to me, J, and Neeks We'll probably end up robbing the bank Then Wayne calls up my phone Conversation wasn't that long Gets me a flight to Houston in the morning Oh it's my time, yeah, it's on He's thinking of signing me, I come home We make a mixtape with 17 songs And almost get a Grammy off of that thing They love your son—man, that boy gone You get the operation you dreamed of And I finally send you to Rome I get to make good on my promise It all worked out, girl, we shoulda known Cause you deserve it [Chorus] Is this shit real? After all the things that we been through, I got you Look what you've done, look what you've done Look what you've done for me now You knew that I was gonna be something When you're stressed out and you need something, I got you Look what you've done, look what you've done [Verse 2] It's like '06 in your backyard I'm in love with Jade And I'm still in love, 'cause when it's that real Is when it doesn't fade And my father living in Memphis now, he can't come this way Over some minor charges and child support That just wasn't paid, damn Boo-hoo, sad story—black American dad story Know that I'm your sister's kid But it still don't explain the love that you have for me I remember sneaking in your pool after school dances Damn, your house felt like the Hamptons For all of my summer romances I never really had no one like you man this all-new, shit Made the world I know bigger Changed the way that I viewed it Had all this fighting going on at the crib You would calm me down when I lose it Told you I think I'm done acting I'm more in touch with the music You said, either way, I'll be a star, I could go so far Talked to me, you got to me Then you’d toss the keys and loan me your car Yeah, just a young kid in a drop top Lexus hopin' that I don't get arrested Just another kid that's going through life So worried that I won't be accepted But I could do anything, you said that, and you meant that You took me places, you spent that They said no, we went back Checks bounced but we bounced back I put all the money in your accounts back And I thank you, I don't know where I'd really be without that, it worked out Man, you deserve it [Chorus] Is this shit real? After all the things that we been through, I got you Look what you've done, look what you've done Look what you've done for me now You knew that I was gonna be something When you're stressed out and you need something, I got you Look what you've done, look what you've done [Outro: Drake's Grandmother] Hi Aubrey, I'm here sitting with my son having a little talk—and he knows how to get in touch with you now, to let you know how grateful I am for your help in keeping me in this—in this comfortable place. All I can say, Aubrey, is I remember the good times we had together, and the times I used to look after you. So God bless you, and I hope I'll see you.\n",
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      "Take Care/Lord Knows Lyrics Summary\n",
      "[Verse 1: Drake & Rick Ross] It's your worst nightmare, it's my first night here And this girl right here, who knows what she knows? So I'm going through her phone if she go to the bathroom And her purse right there, I don't trust these hoes at all But that's just the result of me paying attention To all these women that think like men with the same intentions Talking strippers and models that try to gain attention Even a couple pornstars that I'm ashamed to mention But Weezy and Stunna my only role models Haffa and Jordan my only role models That's why I walk around with all this gold on And every time I run into these niggas, they want no problems Bottom sixes and chains, and some bracelets and rings All of the little accents that make me a king I never hear the disses they try and point out to me But it's whatever if somebody won't make it a thing I'm more concerned with niggas thinkin' 'bout Christmas in August Do anything to buy gifts for they daughters Get some shake, a brick in the press And chef it like Mrs.  Fields; they're making the cookie stretch I know it so well, I know the hustle so well Stunt like I'm working overnighters right by the motel Drug money outfit, record clean Spend it all on me and my fuckin' team Matchin' Rollies for real, matchin' Rovers for real (Woo!) Mixtape legend, underground kings Lookin' for the right way to do the wrong things (Huh!) With my new bitch that's living in Palm Springs Young ass nigga, lifelong dreams They take the greats from the past and compare us I wonder if they'd ever survive in this era In a time where it's recreation To pull all your skeletons out the closet like Halloween decorations I know of all the things that I hear they be poking fun at Never the flow though, they know I run that Fuck you all, I claim that whenever I changed rap forever, the game back together, yeah YM, I remain that forever In the same place my brother Wayne at forever I'm a descendant of either Marley or Hendrix I haven't figured it out 'cause my story is far from finished I'm hearing all of the jokes, I know that they tryna push me I know that showin' emotion don't ever mean I'm a pussy Know that I don't make music for niggas who don't get pussy So those are the ones I count on to diss me or overlook me Lord knows, Lord knows, I'm heavy, I got my weight up Roberson boost your rate up, it's time that somebody paid up A lot of niggas came up off of a style that I made up But if all I hear is me, then who should I be afraid of? Bought a white Ghost now shit is gettin' spooky Very, very scary like shit you see in the movies In this bitch, all drinks on the house like Snoopy That's why all the real soldiers salute me Trill nigga, for real You know I love this YOLO, you only live once I'm going so hard my nigga, I swear homie Every day is another opportunity to reach that goal (M-M-Maybach Music) [Verse 2: Rick Ross] I fell in love with the pen, started fucking the ink (Huh!) The hustle's an art, I painted what I would think Still allergic to broke, prescription straight to the paper Destined for greatness, but got a place in Jamaica (Woo!) Villa on the water with the wonderful views (Views) Only fat nigga in the sauna with Jews (Jews) Went and got a yacht, I'm talkin' Carnival cruise And these niggas talking like hoes, they mad they not in my shoes It's the red bottom boss (Huh! Headlights flicking, looking like a falling star Everyday them hammers bang, whipping yay like Anna Mae (Anna Mae) I run the gang but the ladies think I'm running game (Running game) Mink coats make your woman wanna fornicate (Fornicate) Rozay and Drake, I'm getting cake, nothing short of great (Huh!)\n",
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      "Take Care/Make Me Proud Lyrics Summary\n",
      "[Verse 1: Drake] I like a woman with a future and a past A little attitude problem all good, it’ll make the shit last Don’t make it too easy, girl, don’t take it too fast Yeah, that's it right there That's it, do it just like that Only you can do it just like that And I love it when your hair still Wet cause you just took a shower Running on a treadmill and only eating salad Sound so smart like you graduated college Like you went to Yale but you probably went to Howard Knowing you, weekend in Miami trying to study by the pool Couple things due but you always get it done Might've been a time when I loved her too But you take that away and you’ve always been the one One, I wonder why the moon looks nice, girl Maybe it’s just right for the night You said niggas coming on too strong, girl They want you in their life as a wife That's why you want to have no sex, why you want to protest Why you want to fight for your right Cause you don’t love them boys Pussy run everything, fuck that noise [Chorus: Drake] I know things get hard, but girl, you got it Girl, you got it, there you go Can’t you tell by how they looking at you everywhere you go? Wondering what's on your mind, it must be hard to be that fine When all these muthafuckas wanna waste your time It’s just amazing, girl, and all I can say is I’m so I'm so I'm so I'm so I'm so proud of you I’m so I'm so I'm so I'm so I'm so proud of you I’m so I'm so I'm so I'm so I'm so proud of you [Post-Chorus: Drake] Everything’s adding up, you’ve been through hell and back That's why you’re bad as fuck and you— [Verse 2: Nicki Minaj] B-b-b-bet I am All of them bitches I’m badder than Mansions in Malibu, Babylon But I never mention everything I dabble in And I always ride slow when I’m straddling And my shit’s so wet you gotta paddle in Gotta r-r-row, gotta row ya boat It’s Pink Friday Records and OVO Done did the pop tour, I’m the realest still The best legal team so the deals is ill It’s MAC, OPI, and a fragrance, too Apparel, I’m dominating every avenue Cobblestone, good view, little gravel too Gotta pay for the entourage travel too Cause I’m fl-fl-fly I'm flying high Ain't got time to talk, just hi and bye, bitch But baby, if you ask me to take a break I’ll give it all away, don’t care what the people say I’ll be a million, billion, trillion miles away aha He asked my sign, I said a Sag’ I’m a star: sheriff badge What's the point if I’m guarding? Double-D up, hoes: Dolly Parton [Chorus: Drake] I know things get hard, but girl, you got it Girl, you got it, there you go Can’t you tell by how they looking at you everywhere you go? Wondering what's on your mind, it must be hard to be that fine When all these muthafuckas wanna waste your time It’s just amazing, girl, all I can say is I’m so I'm so I'm so I'm so I'm so proud of you I’m so I'm so I'm so I'm so I'm so proud of you I’m so I'm so I'm so I'm so I'm so proud of you [Post-Chorus: Drake] Everything's adding up, you've been through hell and back That's why you're bad as fuck and you know you are [Post-Chorus: Drake] Everything’s adding up, you’ve been through hell and back That's why you're bad as fuck and you know you are\n",
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      "Take Care/Marvins Room Lyrics Summary\n",
      "Yeah, I went out, I went… I went to a couple of clubs I never went to bed, shit… Wine or water You said something about a cold drink? [Verse 1: Drake] Cups of the rosé Bitches in my old phone I should call one and go home I've been in this club too long The woman that I would try Is happy with a good guy But I've been drinkin' so much That I'ma call her anyway, and say [Chorus: Drake] Fuck that nigga that you love so bad I know you still think about the times we had I say fuck that nigga that you think you found And since you picked up, I know he's not around [Bridge: Drake & Ericka Lee] Are you drunk right now? [Verse 2: Drake] Uh, cups of the XO All my people been here I see all of her friends here Guess she don't have the time to kick it no more Flights in the morning What you doin' that's so important? [Bridge: Drake & Ericka Lee] Are you drunk right now? [Verse 3: Drake] I think I'm addicted to naked pictures And sitting talking 'bout bitches that we almost had I don't think I'm conscious of makin' monsters Outta the women I sponsor 'til it all goes bad But, shit, it's all good We threw a party, yeah, we threw a party Bitches came over, yeah, we threw a party I was just calling, ‘cause they were just leavin' Talk to me, please, don't have much to believe in I need you right now, are you down to listen to me? Too many drinks have been given to me I got some women that's livin' off me Paid for their flights and hotels, I'm ashamed Bet that you know them, I won't say no names After a while, girl, they all seem the same I've had sex four times this week; I'll explain Havin' a hard time adjustin' to fame Sprite in that mixture I've been talkin' crazy, girl, I'm lucky that you picked up Lucky that you stayed on I need someone to put this weight on \"Well, I'm sorry\" [Bridge: Drake & Ericka Lee] Are you drunk right now? [Outro: Drake] Just throw up while I hold your hair back Her white friend said, \"You niggas crazy\" I hope no one heard that I hope no one heard that ‘Cause if they did, we gonna be in some trouble We really gonna be in some trouble, trouble\n",
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      "Take Care/Over My Dead Body Lyrics Summary\n",
      "[Chorus 1: Chantal Kreviazuk] How I'm feeling, it doesn't matter 'Cause you know I'm okay Instead, I ask myself, \"Why do you worry?\" [Verse 1: Drake] I think I killed e'rybody In the game last year, man, fuck it, I was on though And I thought I found the girl of my dreams At the strip club, mmm-mmm, fuck it, I was wrong though Shout out to all my niggas living tax free Nowadays it's six figures when they tax me Oh well, I guess you lose some and win some Long as the outcome is income You know I want it all and then some Shout out to Asian girls, let the lights dim some Shots came, I don't know where they was sent from Probably some bad hoes I'm 'bout to take the hint from Yeah, you know me well, nigga I mean you ain't the only real nigga They got me on these white women like Seal, nigga Slave to the pussy but I'm just playing the field, nigga Are these people really discussing my career again? Man all of your flows bore me: paint drying And I don't ever be trippin off of what ain't mine And I be hearing the shit you say through the grapevine But jealousy is just love and hate at the same time Yeah, it's been that way from the beginning I just been playing, I ain't even notice I was winning [Refrain: Drake] And this is the only sound you should fear Man, these kids wear crowns over here and everything is all right [Chorus 2: Chantal Kreviazuk] Oh, I know, I know you don't love me, baby They’re trying to take you away from me Only over my dead body Cause if I'm going anywhere, it's probably too far Just performed at a Bar Mitzvah over in the States Used half of the money to beat my brother's case Red wine over Fed time And shout out to the niggas that's doing dead time Shout out to the bitches there when it's bedtime And fuck you to the niggas that think it's their time Yeah, don't make me take your life apart, boy You and whoever the fuck gave you your start boy Oh, you wanna be a motherfucking funny guy? Don't make me break your Kevin Hart, boy Yeah, it's whatever You know, feeling good, living better I think maybe I was numb to it last year But you know I feel it now more than ever My city love me like Mac Dre in the Bay Second album, I'm back paving the way The backpackers are back on the bandwagon Like this was my comeback season back, back in the day And I met your baby moms last night We took a picture together, I hope she frames it! And I was drinking at the Palms last night And ended up losing everything that I came with Feel like I've been here before, huh? [Refrain: Drake] And this is the only sound you should fear Man, these kids wear crowns over here and everything is all right [Chorus 2: Chantal Kreviazuk] Oh, I know, I know you don't love me, baby They’re trying to take you away from me Only over my dead body\n",
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      "Take Care/Practice Lyrics Summary\n",
      "[Intro] Yeah, Cash money shit Cash money shit [Verse 1] I can tell that money's got you working We've been talking for so long Now we're finally here in person I taste pain and regret in your sweat You've been waiting for me, oh-ho I can tell that you been practicing I can tell that you been practicing All those other men were practice, they were practice Yeah, for me, for me, for me, for me [Chorus] Girl you look good, won't you back that ass up You a fine motherfucker, won't you back that ass up Call me big daddy, won't you back that ass up Girl who is you playing with, back that ass up You working with some ass yeah, you bad yeah Girl you working with some ass yeah, you bad yeah [Verse 2] Girl you working with some ass yeah, you bad yeah Make a nigga spend his cash yeah, his last yeah Hoes frown when you passed yeah, they mad yeah Couple thousand on your bag yeah, fuck yeah I'm a Big Tymer nigga yeah, money flipper yeah Get it understood yeah, it's all good yeah Girl I know it's real 'cause I've been around it You only want what's real you just never found it Don't give them no more chances, ooh girl they had their turn Everything for a reason, there's things you had to learn from them But when I get you to myself You know what's going down, what's going down, oh [Chorus] Girl you look good, won't you back that ass up You a fine motherfucker, won't you back that ass up Call me big daddy, won't you back that ass up Girl who is you playing with, back that ass up You working with some ass yeah, you bad yeah Girl you working with some ass yeah, you bad yeah [Verse 3] Yeah, I know he messed up But let a real nigga make it right Let a real nigga make it right, you deserve that much Let me put something in your life Let me put something in your life, put something in your life You telling me it's only been a couple other people that you've been with I'ma trust you, I'ma give you the benefit of the doubt, and I'ma love you You can even call me daddy, give you someone to look up to [Refrain] All my girls from the 504 need to drop it right now Need to drop it right now All my girls from the 504 need to drop it right now Need to drop it right now All my girls from the 504 need to drop it right now Need to drop it right now All my girls from the 504 need to drop it right now Need to drop it right now, oh After you back it up then stop After you back it up then stop Babygirl, after you back it up then stop After you back it up then stop [Outro] I can tell that money's got you working That your body's so wet And we're finally here in person I taste pain and regret in your sweat You've been waiting for me, oh-ho I can tell that you been practicing I can tell that you been practicing All those other men were practice, they were practice Yeah, for me, for me, for me, for me\n",
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      "Take Care/Shot For Me Lyrics Summary\n",
      "[Verse 1] I can see it in your eyes, you're angry Regret got shit on what you're feelin' now Mad cause he ain't like me Oh you mad cause nobody ever did it like me All the care I would take All the love that we made Now you're trying to find somebody to replace what I gave to you It's a shame you didn't keep it Alisha, Catya, I know that you gon' hear this I'm the man, yeah I said it Bitch, I'm the man, don't you forget it The way you walk, that's me The way you talk, that's me The way you've got your hair up, did you forget that's me? And the voice in your speaker right now that's me That's me, and the voice in your ear That's me, can't you see That I made it? Yeah, I made it First I made you who you are and then I made it And you're wasted with your latest Yeah, I'm the reason why you always getting faded [Chorus] Take a shot for me (Oh-oh-oh-oh, oh-oh-oh-oh) Take a shot for me (Oh-oh-oh-oh, oh-oh-oh-oh) Take a shot for me (Uh-huh, uh-huh, oh-whoa, oh, whoa) A shot for me (Uh-huh, uh-huh, oh-whoa, oh, whoa) A shot for me [Verse 2] Ok, look, I'm honest. Girl, I can't lie, I miss you You and the music were the only things that I'd commit to I never cheated, for the record, back when I was with you But you believed in everything but me, girl, I don't get you She says \"I know you changed I never see you cause you're always busy doing things\" I really wish she had a different way of viewing things I think the city that we're from just kinda ruined things It's such a small place; not much to do but talk and listen The men are jealous and the women all in competition And all your friends telling you stories that you often misin-terpret And taint all the images of your \"Mr. Perfect\" I could tell that you been crying all night, drinking all summer Prayin' for your happiness, hope that you recover This is one I know you hated when you heard it And it's worse because you know that I deserve it [Chorus] Take a shot for me (Oh-oh-oh-oh, oh-oh-oh-oh) Take a shot for me (Oh-oh-oh-oh, oh-oh-oh-oh) Take a shot for me (Uh-huh, uh-huh, oh-whoa, oh, whoa) A shot for me (Uh-huh, uh-huh, oh-whoa, oh, whoa) A shot for me [Outro] Yeah May your neighbors respect you Trouble neglect you Angels protect you And heaven accept you\n",
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      "Take Care/Take Care Lyrics Summary\n",
      "[Chorus: Rihanna] I know you've been hurt by someone else I can tell by the way you carry yourself If you let me, here's what I'll do I'll take care of you (I'll, I'll) I've loved and I've lost [Verse 1: Drake] I've asked about you and they told me things But my mind didn't change and I still feel the same What's a life with no fun? Please, don't be so ashamed I've had mine, you've had yours, we both know, we know They won't get you like I will, my only wish is I die real 'Cause that truth hurts and those lies heal And you can't sleep thinking that he lies still So you cry still, tears all in the pillowcase Big girls all get a little taste, ah Pushing me away so I give her space, ah Dealing with a heart that I didn't break I'll be there for you, I will care for you I keep thinking you just don't know Tryna run from that, say you done with that On your face, girl, it just don't show When you're ready, just say you're ready When all the baggage just ain't as heavy And the party's over, just don't forget me We'll change the pace and we'll just go slow You won't ever have to worry, you won't ever have to hide You've seen all my mistakes so look me in my eyes [Chorus: Rihanna & Drake] 'Cause if you let me Here is what I'll do I'll take care of you (I'll, I'll) I've loved and I've lost Yeah [Verse 2: Drake] It's my birthday, I'll get high if I want to Can't deny that I want you but I'll lie if I have to Cause you don't say you love me To your friends when they ask you Even though we both know that you do, you do One time, been in love one time You and all your girls in the club one time All so convinced that you're following your heart 'Cause your mind don't control what it does sometimes We all have our nights, though, don't be so ashamed I've had mine, you've had yours, we both know, we know You hate being alone well you ain't the only one You hate the fact that you bought the dream And they sold you one You love your friends, but somebody should've told you some To save you; instead, they say: [Interlude: Gil Scott-Heron] Don't tell me, I don't care If you hurt, I don't tell you You don't care, if you're true Don't tell me, I don't care If you hurt, I don't tell you You don't care, if you're true [Chorus: Rihanna] I know you've been hurt by someone else I can tell by the way you carry yourself If you let me, here's what I'll do I'll take care of you (I'll, I'll) I've loved and I've lost\n",
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      "Take Care/The Motto Remix Lyrics Summary\n",
      "[Verse 1: Drake] I'm the fuckin' man, y'all don't get it, do ya? Type of money, everybody actin' like they knew ya Go Uptown, New York City, bitch Them Spanish girls love me like I'm Aventura Tell Uncle Luke, \"I'm out in Miami, too\" Clubbin' hard, fuckin' women, there ain't much to do Wrist bling, got a condo up in Biscayne Still gettin' brain from a thang, ain't shit changed How you feel how you feel how you feel? 25, sitting on 25 mill I'm in the building and I'm feeling myself Rest in peace, Mac Dre, I'm-a do it for the Bay Okay, getting paid, we'll holler whenever that stop My team good, we don't really need a mascot Tell Tune, \"Light one, pass it like a relay\" YMCMB, you niggas more YMCA Me, Franny, and Mally Mall at the crib-o Shout goes out to Niko, J and Chubbs, shouts to Gibbo We got Santa Margherita by the liter She know even if I'm fuckin' with her, I don't really need her, aw That's how you feel, man? Cause the pimpin' ice cold, all these bitches wanna chill I mean maybe she won't but then again maybe she will I can almost guarantee she know the deal, real nigga, what's up? [Chorus: Drake] Now she want a photo, you already know, though You only live once: that's the motto, nigga, YOLO And we bout it every day, every day, every day Like we sittin' on the bench, nigga, we don't really play Every day, every day, fuck what anybody say Can't see 'em cause the money in the way, real nigga, what's up? [Verse 2: Lil Wayne] One time? Fuck one time I'm calling niggas out like the umpire Seven grams in the blunt Almost drowned in her pussy so I swam to her butt It's Eastside, we in this bitch Wish a nigga would, like a tree in this bitch And if a leaf fall put some weed in that bitch That's my MO, add a B to that shit I'm fucked up, tore down I'm twisted, door knob Talk stupid? Off with your head Nigga, money talks, and Mr.  Ed, yeah I'm so Young Money Got a drum on the gun, Energizer bunny Funny how honey ain't sweet like sugar Ain't shit sweet, niggas on the street like hookers I tongue kiss her other tongue Skeet, skeet, skeet, water gun Oh my God, Becky, look at her butt, Tunechi! [Chorus: Drake] Now she want a photo, you already know, though You only live once: that's the motto, nigga, YOLO And we bout it every day, every day, every day Like we sittin' on the bench, nigga, we don't really play Every day, every day, fuck what anybody say Can't see 'em cause the money in the way, real nigga, what's up? [Verse 3: Tyga] T-Raww, skinny nigga, big balls Fuck around and get dragged: RuPaul You funny little nigga, Duval Out of this world, Total Recall Call a bitch, ride dick like a seesaw Sorta like a donkey, act a ass nigga hee-haw Ridin round in the ‘rarri wit the top off While you in the window, man I’m probably on my next car Aight, mighty duck with the ice on Real LA nigga, chucks with the gun drawn Drawing on your face you’re a clown jack in the box Boy that’s your bop, she my new pum pum star Stars in the back, them my homies, they don’t act Acting brand new, fuck her never call her back Matt Forte got the bitch running back Damn, That’s the motto you don’t know it’s like that\n",
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      "Take Care/The Motto Lyrics Summary\n",
      "[Verse 1: Drake] I'm the fuckin' man, y'all don't get it, do ya? Type of money, everybody acting like they knew ya Go Uptown, New York City, bitch Them Spanish girls love me like I'm Aventura Tell Uncle Luke I'm out in Miami, too Clubbing hard, fucking women, there ain't much to do Wrist bling, got a condo up in Biscayne Still getting brain from a thang, ain't shit changed How you feel, how you feel, how you feel? 25, sitting on 25 mill', uh I'm in the building and I'm feeling myself Rest in peace, Mac Dre, I'ma do it for the Bay Okay, getting paid, we'll holler whenever that stop My team good, we don't really need a mascot Tell Tune, \"Light one, pass it like a relay\" YMCMB, you niggas more YMCA Me, Franny, and Mally Mall at the crib-o Shout goes out to Niko, J and Chubbs, shouts to Gibbo We got Santa Margherita by the liter She know even if I'm fucking with her, I don't really need her Aww, that's how you feel, man? 'Cause the pimpin' ice cold, all these bitches wanna chill I mean maybe she won't but then again maybe she will I can almost guarantee she know the deal, real nigga, what's up? [Chorus: Drake] Now she want a photo, you already know, though You only live once: that's the motto, nigga, YOLO And we bout it every day, every day, every day Like we sittin on the bench, nigga, we don't really play Every day, every day, fuck what anybody say Can't see 'em 'cause the money in the way, real nigga, what's up? Fuck one time I'm calling niggas out like the umpire Seven. grams in the blunt Almost drowned in her pussy so I swam to her butt It's Eastside, we in this bitch Wish a nigga would, like a tree in this bitch And if a leaf fall put some weed in that bitch That's my MO, add a B to that shit I'm fucked up, tore down I'm twisted: doorknob Talk stupid? Nigga, money talks, and Mr.  Ed, yeah I'm so Young Money Got a drum on the gun, Energizer bunny Funny how honey ain't sweet like sugar Ain't shit sweet? Niggas on the street like hookers I tongue kiss her other tongue Skeet skeet skeet: water gun Oh my God, Becky, look at her butt! [Chorus: Drake] Now she want a photo, you already know, though You only live once: that's the motto, nigga, YOLO And we bout it every day, every day, every day Like we sittin on the bench, nigga, we don't really play Every day, every day, fuck what anybody say Can't see 'em 'cause the money in the way, real nigga, what's up?\n",
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      "Take Care/The Real Her Lyrics Summary\n",
      "[Verse 1: Drake] People around you Should really have nothing to say Me, I'm just proud of the fact That you've done it your way And the weekend's here, started it right Even if you only get part of it right Live for today, plan for tomorrow Party tonight, party tonight Dying to meet your girlfriends That you said you might bring If they're the ones that tell you That you do the right thing, ooh Just met her Already feel like I know the real her You musta done this before This can't be your first time We musta been here before It's still fresh on my mind You got that shit That somebody would look for but won't find You musta done this before This can't be your first time [Verse 2: Drake] They keep telling me don't save you If I ignore all that advice Then something isn't right Then who will I complain to? But the weekend's here, started it right Even if I only get part of it right Live for today, plan for tomorrow Party tonight, party tonight You got your guards up, I do too There's things we might discover Cause you got a past and I do too We're perfect for each other Just met her Already feel like I know the real her You musta done this before This can't be your first time We musta been here before It's still fresh on my mind You got that shit That somebody would look for but won't find You musta done this before This can't be your first time [Verse 3: Lil Wayne] 'Cause to her I'm just a rapper And soon she'll have met another So if tonight's an accident Tomorrow we'll recover And I know I'm not supposed To judge a book by it's cover I don't wanna be in the blind But sometimes I Stevie Wonder About her, and she with it If I'm with it, and I'm with it I know what makes her smile But I wan' know what makes her different Or should I just be realistic? Lipstick on the glass I know this ain't your first But it's better than your last; Tunechi [Chorus: Drake] You musta done this before This can't be your first time We musta been here before It's still fresh on my mind You got that shit That somebody would look for but won't find You musta done this before This can't be your first time [Verse 4: Andre 3000] Shower her with dollar tips Shawty went and bought a whip Guarantee the city remember your whole name You throw the ho a scholarship All of them ain't all equipped And this saddens me, I see the pecking order Quote on quote \"bad bitches\" work the whole floor Those that get laughed at sit off in the corner Like a lab rat nobody want her Niggas that are married don't wanna go home But we look up to them, they wish they were us They want some new trim, we lust for some trust Now the both of us are colorblind 'Cause the other side looks greener Which leaves your turf in the Boise state Can't see her play or the team, cuz Everybody has an addiction; mine happens to be you And those who say they don't Souls will later on say to them \"that ain't true\" All of them will have an opinion But y'all know what y'all can do with them But if you unsure, I'll take you on tour To a place you can stick that in Well, sitting here sad as hell Listening to Adele, I feel you baby Someone like you, more like someone unlike you Or something that's familiar maybe And I can tell that she wants a baby And I can yell, girl, that you're crazy Oh what the hell? Nope, can't be lazy Please be careful: bitches got the rabies\n",
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      "Take Care/The Ride Lyrics Summary\n",
      "[Intro: Drake] I hate when, I hate when people say they feel me man I hate that shit It’ll be a long time before y'all feel me, if ever For real [Verse 1: Drake] You won’t feel me 'till everybody Say they love you, but it’s not love And your suit is oxblood And the girl you fucking hates you And your friends faded off shots of What you ordered to forget about the game that you on top of Your famous girlfriend's ass keep getting thicker than a plot does And when you forget it, that's when she pop up And you got a drop but you ride around with the top up Or get three SUVs for niggas dressed like refugees And deal with the questions about all your excessive needs And you do dinners at French Laundry in Napa Valley Scallops and glasses of Dolce, that shit's right up your alley You see a girl and you ask about her Bitches smiling at you, it must be happy hour They put the cloth across your lap soon as you sat down It’s feeling like you own every place you choose to be at now Walking through airport security with your hat down Instead of getting a pat down, they just keep on Saying that they feel you, nigga The ride Why won't it stop? [Verse 2: Drake] You won't feel me til you want it so bad you tell yourself you’re in it And tell the world around you that your paperwork is finished And steal your mother's debit cards so you maintain an image And ride around in overpriced rental cars that ain't tinted You need a minute? You got it You know it's real when your latest nights are your greatest nights The sun is up when you get home, that's just a way of life Apartment 1503: some couches and paintings When you record with two others that want the same things It start to feel better than home feels And so you up there every night, you swear you getting close That champagne money was for gas and phone bills But shit, you bout to spend it on what matters most You drop a couple songs in hopes that you could be the nigga And come out every night to let the city see they nigga Telling stories that nobody relate to And even though they hate you They just keep on telling you they feel you, nigga [Hook: The Weeknd] I've been faded too long I've been faded too long I've been faded too long Why won't it stop? The ride Why won't it stop? [Verse 3: Drake] I haven't been inside Terminal 1 and 3 in so long I’m driving right up to it now Make sure you got your coat on That runway can be cold especially after summer's rolled on And all you knew is alcohol and city lights and slow songs For four months out the year, it's got you asking whats good at home What's good at home? The same hoes are still at it, I shoulda known My young niggas popping M’s and sipping dirty jones Problem children that all be repping October's Own Brand new girl and she still growing Brand new titties, stitches still showing Yeah, and she just praying that it heals good I’m bout to fuck and I’m just praying that it feels good I really don’t know much but, shit, I know a secret They say more money more problems, my nigga don’t believe it I mean, sure, there’s some bills and taxes I’m still evading But I blew six million on myself and I feel amazing Young money maker, season ticket holder Season switching over I come through them bitches Still scorching as if I didn’t notice You niggas getting older, I see no threat in Yoda I’m out here messing over the lives of these niggas That couldn’t fuck with my freshman floater (flow ta) Look at that fucking chip on your nephew's shoulder My sophomore, I was all for it, they all saw it My juniors and senior will only get meaner Take care, nigga The ride Why won't it stop?\n",
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      "Take Care/Underground Kings Lyrics Summary\n",
      "[Intro] Yeah [Verse 1] Bridge over troubled water, ice in my muddy water Rich off a mixtape, got rich off a mixtape Probably shouldn't be driving, it just got so much harder Can't even see it straight, I can't even see it straight Uh, fuck with me, I buy the shots Live a little, 'cause niggas die a lot And lie a lot but I'm the truth -- that's right, I fucking said it The living proof that you ain't gotta die to get to heaven You girl, you right there, you look like you like this shit How'd I know, how'd I know? That's me on some psychic shit I can tell a lie if you askin' me my whereabouts But I might talk that real if you ask me what I care about Rap and bitches, rappin' bitches, bitches And rappin', rappin' and bitches until all of it switches, I swear It's been two years since somebody asked me who I was I'm the greatest man, I said that before I knew I was That's what's important, what really happened before this When me and my crew was all about this rapper from New Orleans Singing, \"Walking like a man, finger on the trigger I got money in my pocket, I'm a uptown nigga, ah\" With fame on my mind, my girl on my nerves I was pushing myself to get something that I deserve That was back in the days, Acura days I was a cold dude, I'm getting back to my ways [Chorus] People always ask how I got my nice things Take my crown to the grave, I'm an underground king I bet we can make tonight the greatest story ever told 'Cause I'm down to spend whatever, lately I've been on a roll And I do it for the city, 'cause you know the city love a nigga Do it for the city, 'cause you know the city love a nigga Do it for the city, 'cause you know the city love a nigga Do it for the city (UGK, fuck these other niggas) [Verse 2] Sometimes I need that romance Sometimes I need that pole dance Sometimes I need that stripper That's gon' tell me that she don't dance Tell me lies, make it sound good, make it sound good Do me like the women from my town would Leather with that woodgrain, Persian rugs on wood floors Talking all the good things, that's all I'm really good for Memphis, Tennessee no, see I start to go deep back And Ridge Crest with my seat back with Yo Gotti and E-Mack And these niggas got them diamonds glowing in they mouth And they rockin' furs like it's snowing in the south And every pretty girl tell me that's the shit that she like So why am I in class if this is who I'm tryna be like So I drop out, lessons I was taught are quick to fade Soon as I realize that turning papers in won't get me paid And if I don't do nothing, I'ma ball I'm counting all day like a clock on the wall, yeah, I need that Making major changes to the life I'm living I had no choice, I had to prove I made the right decision That was back in the days, Acura days I was a cold dude, I'm getting back to my ways [Chorus] People always ask how I got my nice things Take my crown to the grave, I'm an underground king I bet we can make tonight the greatest story ever told 'Cause I'm down to spend whatever, lately I've been on a roll And I do it for the city, 'cause you know the city love a nigga Do it for the city, 'cause you know the city love a nigga Do it for the city, 'cause you know the city love a nigga Do it for the city (UGK, fuck these other niggas)\n",
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      "Take Care/We'll Be Fine Lyrics Summary\n",
      "[Verse 1: Drake] Yeah, never thoughts of suicide, I'm too alive But I still treat it likes it's do or die Even though dying isn't in the plans But neither was making it and here I am In the Presidential -- do you like your new room? Always presidential and tonight's no blue moon Since I saw Aaliyah's precious life go too soon She deserve the credit for how I'm about to get it That's why I got a new dumb thing moving through the street, got a new condo, move it to the beach Heard Nicki just bought a brand new crib, goddamn, man, she's beauty and the beast (Lord) Seems like yesterday that I was up and coming Still so young that I ain't had enough of nothing The fam here, the drink here The girls here? [Hook: Drake] I'm trying to let go of the past Should we make this one a double, you ain't even gotta ask, Ahh Because it's hard to say no (say no) Yeah, it gets hard to say no Are you down, are you down? [Verse 2: Drake] Used to make us proud -- we had dreams of getting bigger, man Loved you until now, but now I'm the nigga, man You keep talking that, \"You was this and you had this\" And you deserve some fucking credit how did anyone forget it Got a show up in your city, yo girl is in the line And the line around the corner, it's my motherfucking time You should take it as a sign, man I got it right now I wouldn't doubt it cause these bitches all about it right now Let's be real about this shit, can I take you home? These days women give it to me like they owe me one But they crave attention, though, they always saying, \"show me some\" But girl you ain't the only one that's trying to be the only one At least I admit that, if you get that, and you with that Then, fuck, let's get it then [Hook: Drake] I'm trying to let go of the past Should we make this one a double, you ain't even gotta ask, Ahh Because it's hard to say no (say no) Yeah, it gets hard to say no Are you down, are you down? Kill spray anything in the way, nigga, fuck 'em, we don't love 'em! Yeah, it's just that Uptown gangsta shit Toronto, stand up for one of the realest niggas Drizzy, with the realest flow, y'know? Toast to this gangsta shit, fellas OVO YMCMB (believe that!) Playing with these motherfucking millions like they ain't nothing Throwin' hundreds, rubber band stacks That YMCMB shit, nigga; flashy lifestyle One hundred\n",
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      "Thank Me Later/9am in Dallas Lyrics Summary\n",
      "[Verse] These are my One St.  Thomas flows Me, my niggas and some Madonna hoes That look just like virgins but trust they down to go Discussing life and all our common goals Smart kids that smoke weed, honor roll Look how the champagne diamonds glow Fine dining pour another glass when the wine is low I'm in the crib stacking money from here to the ceiling Whatever it is I got, it's clearly appealing These other rappers getting that inferior feeling I hope you feel it in your soul, spiritual healing Take a look at yourself, the mirror's revealing If you ain't got it, you ain't got it the theory is brilliant People ask how music is going, I heard it pays I just came off making two million in 30 days Damn, \"I guess it does\" is what the message was Sometimes I feel I be spending my money just because With Weezy I'm just out here repping us 'til I get to shake the hand of the man that's blessing us Yeah, I know these niggas miss the mean lyrics Kush got the room smelling like teen spirit I ask kindly if no one out here would bring defeat up Until I lose, for now I'm the game's single leader I fly private so no one tells me to bring my seat up And book a suite where me and your favorite singer meet up Who you like, tell me who it is I'mma make sure that that woman is the next one on my list I should call it a night, but fuck it I can't resist This one is for all the niggas from my city trying to diss Without a response from me you really fail to exist And I love to see you fail, that feeling there is the shit I swear, pussy nigga get your bread up Enjoy the seat that the stewardess just forced your ass to let up Why your scary ass looking down, pick ya head up No one told you your disguise was the most ridiculous get-up? With nose-plugs in now, I can smell the set-up So you just wasting your time, you only making me better, yeah I try to tell them don't judge me because you heard stuff Chase N.  Cash that's my brother from the Surf Club Damn, that nigga always kept it so hood Back when we would smoke good at the Oakwoods And have girls fall through like coins in the couch Now we just fucking all the bitches they warned us about Scared for the first time, everything just clicked What if I don't really do the numbers they predict? Considering the fact that I'm the one that they just picked To write a chapter in history, this shit has got me sick But if I really do it don't expect to get a split Cause this truly is some shit I don't expect for y'all to get I'm nervous but I'mma kill it cause they 'bout to let the realest team in Throwing up in the huddle nigga, Willie Beamen But still throwing touchdown passes In tortoise frame glasses, hopin' that someone catch it People say that old Drake, we startin' to miss it But they need to be a little more specific Is this what y'all want? In my best Chris Tucker impression Ducking your questions, fuck your suggestions Money gets all of my love and affection Cars all black like the cover of Essence I'm allergic to coming in second but I never sneeze Y. M. O. E.  nigga, yeah [Outro] Uh, yeah, this what yall want Octobers Very Own Young Money Thank me later in this bitch wasssup Free Weezy in this bitch wasup June 15th in this bitch wasup Noel That’s it Ahhhhhh\n",
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      "Thank Me Later/Cece's Interlude Lyrics Summary\n",
      "[Verse 1] All night I've, been staring, can you tell I want you? Can't be too, wide open, there's nothing, I won't do Oh, just thought you should know [Chorus] That's when you start to laugh Saying I just want what I can't have Won't even give me a chance Claiming I'm just not as serious as you Shorty if you only knew, this is serious [Verse 2] I wish I, wasn't famous I wish I, was still in school So that I could have you in my dorm room I would put it on you, crazy [Chorus] That's when you start to laugh Saying I just want what I can't have Won't even give me a chance Claiming I'm just not as serious as you Shorty if you only knew, this is serious [Outro] Up all night Up all night Up all night Up all night Up all night Up all night Up all night\n",
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      "Thank Me Later/Fancy Lyrics Summary\n",
      "[Chorus: Swizz Beatz] Oh, you fancy, huh? [Verse 1: Drake] Uh, you getting ready so I know we gon' be here awhile In the bathroom flat irons and nail files Spending hours in salons on your hairstyles In the mall steady racking up the air miles Hit the gym, step on the scales, stare at the number You say you droppin' 10 pounds preparin' for summer And you don't do it for the man, men never notice You just do it for yourself, you're the fucking coldest Intelligent too, ooh you're my sweetheart I've always liked my women book and street smart Long as they got a little class like half days And the confidence to overlook my past ways Time heals all and heels hurt to walk in But they go with the clutch that you carry your lip gloss in And look, I really think nobody does it better I love the way that you put it together, uh [Chorus: Swizz Beatz] Oh, you fancy, huh? Nails done, hair done, everything did Nails done, hair done, everything did ('Sup, girl) Oh, you fancy, huh? From all these superficial gold digging bitches in here They get a baller, figure they ain't got to pick a career Guess they plan on sucking dicks until some millions appear Like “Voilà!” You do it right he just might buy you a car Now she play these suckers just like B. o. B play the guitar Now here you are with your girls having drinks at the bar I say I'm buying, you decline, that is kinda bizarre Independent with the demeanor of an R&B singer Naked ring finger, M3 Bimmer Champagne Range, triple-white Jag Closet full of brand new clothes and handbags Alexander McQueen, Prada, Gucci, Chanel D&G, BCBG, Versace, Louis and Bebe You ain't needy, greedy or easy as these other breezy's Who fuck for bottles of Riesling and bowls of baked ziti [Chorus: Swizz Beatz] Oh, you fancy, huh? [Interlude: Drake & Swizz Beatz] Atlanta girls, let me see your hands (Yeah) Wave 'em at them bitches hating on you with their friends (Come on) Girl you got it, let 'em know that everything big Nails done hair done, everything big And my NY girls, let me see your hands Wave 'em at them bitches hating on you with their friends (Come on) Girl you got it, let 'em know that everything big Nails done hair done, everything big And my LA girls, let me see your hands Wave 'em at them bitches hating on you with their friends (Come on) Girl you got it, let 'em know everything big Nails done hair done, everything big And my TO girls, let me see your hands Wave 'em at them bitches hating on you with their friends (Yeah) Girl you got it, let 'em know everything big Nails done, hair done—nails done, hair done Say go Cinderella, go Cinderella Orgasm blush, lipstick and concealer Devil in a tight dress, girl you a killer And ain't nobody realer, and ain't nobody realer, go Go, go, go, go, go, go, go (Showtime) Go, go, go, go, go (As we proceed) [Verse 3: Drake] Uh, 5 and a half in boys, ass is off the hook Cinderella 'bout to lose the glass off her foot And when I find it is when I find you And we can do the things we never got the time to Better late than never but never late is better They tell me time is money, well we'll spend it together I'm down for whatever, you just lead the way We go to dinner you don't even look at me to pay Mature women with more than me were the first to tempt me And Jason had this girl Tammy with a purple Bentley How she got it I ain't never get to ask I just knew that she was fine like a ticket on the dash Yeah, but shout out to the homeowners The girls that got diplomas and enough money to loan us A little something extra, should we ever need it If it sounds like you, then let me hear you repeat it [Chorus: Swizz Beatz] Oh, you fancy, huh?\n",
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      "Thank Me Later/Find Your Love Lyrics Summary\n",
      "[Verse 1] I'm more than just an option (Hey, hey, hey) Refuse to be forgotten (Hey, hey, hey) I took a chance with my heart (Hey, hey, hey) And I feel it taking over [Chorus] I better find your loving, I better find your heart I better find your loving, I better find your heart I better find your loving, I better find your heart I bet if I give all my love then nothing's gonna tear us apart [Verse 2] I'm more than just a number (Hey, hey, hey) I doubt you'll find another (Hey, hey, hey) So every single summer (Hey, hey, hey) I'll be the one that you'll remember and— [Chorus] I better find your loving, I better find your heart I better find your loving, I better find your heart I better find your loving, I better find your heart I bet if I give all my love then nothing's gonna tear us apart [Verse 3] It's more than just a mission (Hey, hey, hey) You hear, but you don't listen (Hey, hey, hey) You better pay attention (Hey, hey, hey) And get what you've been missing [Chorus] I better find your loving, I better find your heart I better find your loving, I better find your heart I better find your loving, I better find your heart I bet if I give all my love then nothing's gonna tear us apart [Bridge] Too many times I've been wrong I guess being right takes too long I'm done waiting, there's nothing left to do But give all I have to you and [Chorus] I better find your loving, I better find your heart I better find your loving I bet if I give all my love then nothing's gonna tear us apart I bet if I give all my love then nothing's gonna tear us apart\n",
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      "Thank Me Later/Fireworks Lyrics Summary\n",
      "[Verse 1: Drake] Money just changed everything I wonder how life without it would go From the concrete who knew that a flower would grow Looking down from the top and it's crowded below My fifteen minutes started an hour ago Truth over fame, you know I respect the blatant shit When I hear 'em talking, I just don't know what to make of it Hate is so familiar to me, I'm slowly embracing it Doesn't come natural, bear with me, it could take a bit Yeah and my dreams are who I'm racing with But you can see I'm pacing it so that I'm always chasing it Wayne put me right here, that's who I get the paper with I hope that my success never alters our relationship Yeah, this life is something I would die for October's Own but it's looking like July 4 I just wish they'd let you try it first This time I'm really going off, fireworks [Pre-Chorus: Drake] Oh, today it begins I've missed them before But won't miss them again I keep having the same dream And I think that I just realized what it means [Chorus: Alicia Keys] All I see is fireworks All I see is fireworks Every night it's fireworks Every night it's fireworks All I see is fireworks All I see is fireworks Taking off like fireworks Taking off like—Oh [Verse 2: Drake] I'm just such a gentleman, you should give it up for me Look at how I'm placing all my napkins and my cutlery I could tell it wasn't love, I just thought you'd fuck with me Who could've predicted Lucky Strike would have you stuck with me Damn, I kept my wits about me luckily What happened between us that night? It always seems to trouble me Now all of a sudden, these gossip rags want to cover me And you making it seem like it happened that way because of me But I was curious And I'll never forget it, baby, what an experience You could've been the one but it wasn't that serious There was smoke in the air before, that was me clearing it That felt good, all in all, I learned a lesson from it though You never see it coming, you just get to see it go Yeah, I should've looked up in the sky at first Now I can see it in her eyes, fireworks [Pre-Chorus: Drake] Oh, today it begins I've missed them before But won't miss them again I keep having the same dream And I think that I just realized what it means [Verse 3: Drake] Everything's the same but it feels different My dad called me up knowing that I still listen And he's still got his foot out, guilt tripping It's been years though, I just learn to deal with it For real, me and my realtor, we built up a better rapport Got my mother in a place with some better decor She searched the entire city, I let her explore And now she's saying she's more lonely than ever before How many of our parents marriages lasted? I was only 5, I bet I barely reacted I'm flying back home for the Heritage Classic Searching for that feeling, tell me where is the magic Let's stay together 'til we're ghosts I want to witness love, I never seen it close Yeah, but I guess I gotta find it first That's why I'm really going off, fireworks [Pre-Chorus: Drake] Oh, today it begins I've missed them before But won't miss them again I keep having the same dream And I think that I just realized what it means [Chorus: Alicia Keys] All I see is fireworks All I see is fireworks Every night it's fireworks Every night it's fireworks All I see is fireworks All I see is fireworks Taking off like fireworks Taking off like—Oh\n",
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      "Thank Me Later/Karaoke Lyrics Summary\n",
      "[Verse 1: Drake] Things have been so crazy and hectic I shoulda gotten back by now But you know how much I wanted to make it It's probably better anyhow So if you gotta go If there's anything I should know If the spotlight makes you nervous If you're looking for a purpose [Verse 2: Drake] You put the tea in the kettle and light it Put your hand on the metal and feel it But do you even feel it anymore? I remember when you thought I was joking Now I'm off singing karaoke Further than I've ever been So if you gotta go If there's any way I can help [Verse 3: Drake] Isn't it ironic that the girl I want to marry is a wedding planner That tells me my life is too much and then moves to Atlanta Damn, of all the places you could go I just thought you'd choose somewhere That had somebody that you know I'm always up too late, I worry 'bout you there alone In that place you call your home, warm nights and cold Patron I hope you don't get known for nothing crazy Cause no man ever wants to hear those stories bout his lady I know they say the first love is the sweetest But that first cut is the deepest I tried to keep us together, you were busy keeping secrets Secrets you were telling everybody but me Don't be fooled by the money, I'm still just young and unlucky I'm surprised you couldn't tell [Outro] I was only trying to get ahead I was only trying to get ahead But the spotlight makes you nervous And you're looking for a purpose I was only trying to get ahead I was only trying to get ahead But the spotlight makes you nervous\n",
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      "Thank Me Later/Light Up Lyrics Summary\n",
      "[Verse 1: Drake] Uh, I've been up for four days, gettin' money both ways Dirty and clean, I could use a glass of cold Spades Rolexes, chauffers and low fades I keep thinkin', how young can you die from old age? They always tell me: \"Nobody's workin' as hard as you\" And even though I laugh it off, man, it's probably true 'Cause while all of my closest friends out partyin' I'm just here makin' all the music that they party to But party on, party on all night, nigga I got these new rappers nervous: prom night, nigga I grow tired of these fuckin' grown man liars Storytellers, they ain't even need a campfire Uh, but I just want to tell the truth Before one of these haters load a couple shells and shoot The shit feel like when Fredro Starr Was in Sunset Park stuntin' hard in his yellow goose - yeah! And I'm a motherfuckin' missed target But a target nonetheless, and I just started Was that directed at moi? Can't be They must be talkin' to themselves, Hov: hands free Yeah, and I'm just fillin' up this daily planner Gettin' busy 'cause I'm a star: no spangled banner Jealous dudes get to talkin' in they music And I just say I wrote it for your girlfriends: Kelsey Grammer Yeah, that's what life becomes when you're doin' you Welcome to Hollywood, don't let this town ruin you And if you pillow-talkin' with the women that are screwin' you Just know that she gon' tell another nigga When she through with you Don't get impatient when it takes too long Drink it all, even when it tastes too strong Yeah, I got to feel alive, even if it kills me Promise to always give you me, the real me [Chorus: Drake & Jay-Z] Who would've thought I'd be caught in this life? Let's celebrate with a toast and get lost in tonight And make it all light up (Ay Guru tell, tell homegirl to open that Ace right there. Wait until the sun goes down We gon' make this bitch light up Even when the sun goes down I'ma make it go [Verse 2: Jay-Z] Oww, hoes turn they heads like owls I'm the man of the hour Triple entendre, don't even ask me how Con Edison flow, I'm connected to a higher power Bright lights'll make your whole city light up A trillion-watt light bulb when I'm in the night club I just landed in that G450 Caught the Mayweather fight 'cause the satellite was crispy, uhh Y'all can miss me with the money talk The smart money's on Hov', fuck what the dummies talk, uhh I don't do too much bloggin' I just run the town, I don't do too much joggin' Mm, I ain't got a scar yet 'Cause you fuckin' around with me and my dogs is far-fetched Drake, here's how they gon' come at you With silly rap feuds, tryin' to distract you In disguise, in the form of a favor The Barzini meeting, watch for the traitors, uhh I done seen it all, done it all That's why none of these dum-dums could done him off The summer's ours, the winter too Top down in the winter, that's what winners do And to these niggas I'm like Windows 7 You let them tell it, they swear that they invented you And since no good deed go unpunished I'm not as cool with niggas as I once was I once was cool as the Fonz was But these bright lights turned me to a monster Sorry, mama, I promised it wouldn't change me But I would have went insane had I remained the same me Fuck niggas! [Chorus: Drake] Who would've thought I'd be caught in this life? Let's celebrate with a toast and get lost in tonight And make it all light up Wait until the sun goes down We gon' make this bitch light up Even when the sun goes down I'ma make it go\n",
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      "Thank Me Later/Miss Me Lyrics Summary\n",
      "[Verse 1: Drake & Bun B] I said, \"Tell me what's really goin' on\" Drizzy back up in this thing, I'm ready, what's hannenin'? Gone for surgery but now I'm back again I'm 'bout my paper like a motherfuckin' scratch-and-win World Series attitude, champagne bottle life Nothin' ever changes so tonight is like tomorrow night I will have a model wife, yo' bitch is as hot as ice Every time you see me, I look like I hit the lotto twice Drake, you got 'em, right? Yeah, I got 'em, Bun I love myself 'cause I swear their life is just not as fun Neeks got the weed, Hush got a gun CJ got my credit cards and a lot of ones Yeah, I'm in the city of the purple Sprite Someone tell Maliah I'm on fire, she should work tonight Call up King of Diamonds and tell Chyna it'd be worth the flight I'll be at my table, stackin' dollars to the perfect height Work somethin', twerk somethin', basis She just tryna make it so she right here gettin' naked I don't judge her, I don't judge her but I could never love her 'Cause to her I'm just a rapper and soon she'll have met another That's why me and Lil Jaz 'bout to spaz, can you keep up? I'm just feelin' sorry for whoever gotta sweep up Yeah, bills everywhere, trill everything And Drake just stand for Do Right And Kill Everything I love Nicki Minaj, I told her I'd admit it I hope one day we get married just to say we fuckin' did it And girl, I'm fuckin' serious, I'm wit' it if you wit' it 'Cause yo' verses turn me on and yo' pants are mighty fitted Ugh, damn! I think you caught me in a moment Like I catch 'em stealin' flows 'cause I swear I never loaned it And life ain't a rehearsal, the camera's always rollin' So come and get a portion of this money that we blowin' 'Cause it's on [Verse 2: Lil Wayne] Ooh, shit, motherfucker, God damn Kickin' bitches out the condo like Pam Gettin' money every day, I'm a groundhog 'Bout to scoop ya girl up like a ground ball I walk light so I don't piss the ground off Man, I swear, my bitches do it 'til they suck the brown off Ew, that's nasty Yes, I am Weezy but I ain't asthmatic James Bond cologne, honey I put on Make 'em run and tell they friends like a marathon Voice baritone, haters carry on Beat the pussy up, call me Larry Holmes Young Money's Jerry Sloan, I turn every stone When she masturbate to me, that's how she learn every song To the women I condone, better write me when I'm gone No, I'm not that thuggish, not that ruggish but I do pack Bone Uh, I'm a love machine And I won't work for nobody but you It's only me and her 'cause the Bugatti a coupe It's Blood gang, slime, but I parlay with Snoop I ain't lyin', I shoot, you don't need signs for proof Turn you to a vegetable like you lyin' in soup And when I'm in the booth, bitch, the lion is loose Man, I got so many styles, I am a group Ha ha, damn! I'll be gone 'til November But fuck it, I ain't trippin', I know Drizzy gon' kill 'em I'm stickin' to the script like lint on denim Momma said \"If the rules ain't bent, don't bend 'em\" Real nigga talkin' – shut the fuck up, ho! Gotta do it one time for Haiti – what up, Zo? Weezy F.  Baby and the F is for Front Do' 'Cause that's where I brang it Soo-woo if you bangin', motherfucker! [Outro: Drake] Uh, yeah, forever in our hearts JJ, we love you boy—H-Town!\n",
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      "Thank Me Later/Over Lyrics Summary\n",
      "I swear it feels like the last few nights We've been everywhere and back But I just can't remember it all What am I doing? Oh yeah, that's right—I'm doing me, I'm doing me I'm living life right now, man And this what I'ma do 'til it's over, 'til it's over But it's far from over [Verse 1] Alright, bottles on me, long as someone drink it Never drop the ball, fuck are y'all thinking? Making sure the Young Money ship is never sinking About to set it off in this bitch, Jada Pinkett I shouldn't have drove, tell me how I'm getting home You too fine to be laying down in bed alone I could teach you how to speak my language, Rosetta Stone I swear this life is like the sweetest thing I've ever known About to go thriller, Mike Jackson on these niggas All I need's a fucking red jacket with some zippers Super good smidoke, a package of the Swisher's I did it overnight, it couldn't happen any quicker \"Y'all know them? Well, fuck it, me either\" But point the biggest skeptic out, I'll make him a believer It wouldn't be the first time I done it, throwing hundreds When I should be throwing ones, bitch, I run it I swear it feels like the last few nights We've been everywhere and back But I just can't remember it all What am I doing? [Verse 2] One thing 'bout music: when it hits, you feel no pain And I swear I got this shit that make these bitches go insane So they tell me that they love me I know better than that, it's just game It's just what comes with the fame And I'm ready for that, I'm just saying But I really can't complain, everything is kosher Two thumbs up, Ebert and Roeper I really can't see the end getting any closer But I'll probably still be the man when everything is over So I'm riding through the city with my high beams on Can you see me? Get your Visine on Y'all just do not fit the picture: turn your widescreen on If you thinking I'ma quit before I die, dream on Man they treat me like a legend, am I really this cold? I'm really too young to be feeling this old It's about time you admit it, who you kidding? I swear it feels like the last few nights We've been everywhere and back But I just can't remember it all What am I doing?\n",
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      "Thank Me Later/Show me a good time Lyrics Summary\n",
      "It's been one of those days you try and forget about Take a shot and let it out, let's get right Now that I'm here, baby [Chorus] Show me a good time (aw yeah, aw yeah) Show me a good time (aw yeah, aw yeah) Show me a good—show me a good Show me a good time (aw yeah, aw yeah) [Verse 1] I live for the nights that I can't remember With the people that I won't forget Spending all the money that I just worked my ass off for Doing things that I won't regret I've been waiting way too long, long, long, long Telling everybody that I know we about to be on, on, on, on I ain't trying to look like I lied to these niggas That I came up with, that's my team Never would I let a woman come between What we doing right now, this our dream Wu-Tang Clan, niggas want that cream I'm the Osiris to this shit right now Go-to guy for the hits right now Whatever you wanna drink girl, pick right now If you can't hold your liquor, better quit right now It's been one of those days you try and forget about Take a shot and let it out, let's get right Now that I'm here, baby [Chorus] Show me a good time (aw yeah, aw yeah) Show me a good time (aw yeah, aw yeah) Show me a good—show me a good Show me a good time (aw yeah, aw yeah) [Verse 2] Yeah, uhh How about you and all your morals In that outfit that you borrowed? Make the most out of tonight And worry bout it all tomorrow Understand girl, we fam girl Can't get me right and not do Wayne Cash Money, Young Money, pop champagne Presidential suite, girl: Barack Hussein Tell me can we kick it like Ali Shaheed and Phife Dawg? People really hate it when a backpack rapper Get rich and start living that life, dawg Feels like when you get into that paper, hip hop hates you They would do it just like I do it if they could It's in our nature—young and rich and out of control Out in LA blowing clouds of the killa I came up in the underground though So I'mma spend another $10,000 for Dilla Call me overrated or created or too jaded Because anyway you put it, bitch, I made it—Yup! It's been one of those days you try and forget about Take a shot and let it out, let's get right Now that I'm here, baby [Chorus] Show me a good time (aw yeah, aw yeah) Show me a good time (aw yeah, aw yeah) Show me a good—show me a good Show me a good time (aw yeah, aw yeah)\n",
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      "Thank Me Later/Shut It Down Lyrics Summary\n",
      "[Intro: Drake] Hey, oh-oh These girls ain't got nothing on you. [Verse 1: Drake] Uh, say baby I had to mention That if you were a star you'd be the one I'm searching for Other girls they, they got attention But I just always feel like there in need of something you got It's obvious you're pretty Heard that you're a student working weekends in the city Trying to take you out girl, hope you're not too busy And if there's nothing wrong Got this little song for you to get ready to Put those fucking heels on and work it girl Let that mirror show you what you're doing Put that fucking dress on and work it kind of vicious Like somebody's taking pictures [Chorus: Drake] Shut it down, down, down You would shut it down, down, down You'd be the baddest girl around, round, round And they'd notice, they'd notice You would shut it down, down, down You would shut it down, down, down You'd be the baddest girl around, round, round And they'd notice, they'd notice You would shut it— [Verse 2: The-Dream] Girl you're the greatest And if he say you ain't, girl he's out his mind You're the finest And if he say you ain't, that boy done lost his mind Hey baby, every time you come around Shut it down like computers Hey lady, step into my heart And let me put you in the Louboutins What you want, what you need I can be your everything Them other niggas just wanna hit it But if they had it, wouldn't know what to do with it [Bridge: The-Dream] TMZ, Concrete Loop You shut that motherfucker down, down Ice cream conversations they all want the scoop You shut that motherfucker down, down [Verse 3: Drake] Shooting stars all around her, fire, comets I could bring her through and shut 'em down, Onyx No, you're not imagining, they're looking at you long stares Even though she's standing out she looks like she belongs here You feel the hours pass, until you find somethin' I feel like when she moves, the time doesn't Yeah, baby you finer than your fine cousin, and your cousin fine But she don't have my heart beating double time You just shut it down girl Who told the cops where the party was? [Verse 4: Drake] The way I’m feeling, the things I say All just happen when you pass my way What can I do to make you stay? I know it’s getting late, but girl I don’t want you to leave You tell me you’re just not the type, you wanna do this right And I’m not trying to say I don’t believe you But I refuse to feel ashamed and if you feel the same Does waiting really make us better people? Take those fucking heels off, it’s worth it girl Nothing is what I can picture you in So take that fucking dress off, I swear you won’t forget me You’ll be happy that you let me [Outro: Drake] Lay you down, down, down I’m trying to lay you down, down, down You still the baddest girl around, 'round, 'round They'd notice, they'd notice Let me lay you down, down, down Trying to lay you down, down, down You still the baddest girl around, 'round, 'round And they'd notice, they'd notice You would shut it\n",
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      "Thank Me Later/Thank Me Now Lyrics Summary\n",
      "[Chorus] You could thank me now, go 'head Thank me later, yeah I know what I said But later doesn't always come so instead It's okay, you could thank me now [Verse 1] Mahalo from the hardest act to follow Lately I've been drinking like there's a message in a bottle Alohas to women with no ties to men That I know well, that way there are no lies You can thank me now for all the info I give to you niggas I'm on the brink of influential, I'm here for you niggas I guess a hit doesn't add up to a career for you niggas I must have been hard to watch, what a year for you niggas It's December 31st and we in Miami just meditating You got your resolutions, we just got reservations Living out a dream it feels like I stayed up And we just want to party, Patron straight up Fuck that old shit, I'm on new things OVO Clique, Red Wing Boot Gang Yeah we want it all, half was never the agreement Who would have thought the route we'd chosen Would ever end up this scenic? I can relate to kids going straight to the league When they recognize that you got what it takes to succeed And that's around the time That your idols become your rivals You make friends with Mike But got to A. I.  him for your survival Damn, I swear sports and music are so synonymous Cause we want to be them, and they want to be us So on behalf of the demanded and the entertainment That you take for granted, you can thank me now And oh my goodness you're welcome, you're welcome At this point me is who I am trying to save myself from Rappers hit me up and I never know what to tell them Cause they think that I can help them Get back to where they fell from But drink up, cause everyone here is good tonight Except the niggas that I came with, they good for life That's how you know it's going down In case another chance never comes around [Chorus] You could thank me now, go 'head Thank me later, yeah I know what I said But later doesn't always come so instead It's okay, you could thank me now [Verse 2] Shallow nigga but deep enough to have gone swimming I think I'm spending all my time with the wrong women I think I'll have a chance at love and knowing me I'll miss it Cause me dedicating my time just isn't realistic Man, the good girls went silent on me They got a boyfriend, or left for college on me And all the bad ones I used to hit are friends now That make me wish I had a little less mileage on me But do I ever come up in discussion Over double pump lattes and low fat muffins? Or is missing what we had out of the question? I'm probably just the reason that you learned your lesson I got flows for the Marilyn Monroes Who was there before it all, I guess that's how it goes They hear about your cons, but focus on your pros And love you for who you are from the bottom of their soul But those same ones from your area will grow into women That are ready to get married at hello Because of what they allowed, where are they all now? I know they're somewhere watching So I'm trying to make them proud Searching for the meaning, you'll find it next to me They tell me I'm the hottest, guess we finally get to see I'm feeling like Nas, who am I to disagree? They say the doors will open up Soon as you find the missing key That's probably why I'm in this bitch shining Jump up in the sky and put the stars into alignment I rep the ATF in case you need to be reminded And the bandwagon's full But you can try and run behind it, I'm sorry Poolside drinking, Margarita rounds Shout out to my city though I hardly be in town I'm the black sheep but Chris Farley wears the crown And I know life is just a game In which the cards are facing down I'm in a world where things are taken, never given How long they choose to love you will never be your decision And I'm aware that this could be the last time you listen So while I'm still here in this position [Chorus] You could thank me now, go 'head Thank me later, yeah I know what I said But later doesn't always come so instead It's okay, you could thank me now\n",
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      "Thank Me Later/The Resistance Lyrics Summary\n",
      "[Intro] Yesterday when we were getting high You were invited, you woulda liked it I-I- I know you all too well I said that we could kiss the past goodbye But you weren't excited There's no way to fight it You can stay but shawty here I go I'm living inside a moment, not taking pictures to save it I mean, how could I forget? My memory's never faded I can't relate to these haters, my enemies never made it I am still here with who I started with The game needed life, I put my heart in it I blew myself up, I'm on some martyr shit Carry the weight for my city like a cargo ship I'm 23 with a money tree Growing more too, I just planted a hundred seeds It's ironic cause my mother was a florist And that's how she met my pops And now my garden is enormous \"It's happening, Penny Lane, just like you said!\" I avoided the coke game and went with Sprite instead Uh-huh, that's word to the millions that they putting up I'm trying to do better than good enough This is supposed to be what dreams are made of But people I don't have the time to hang with Always look at me and say the same shit They say \"You promised me you would never change\" \"You promised me you would never change\" [Verse 2] Am I wrong for making light of my situation? When 40 got some shit for me to snap on, now that I'm on I don't really want to worry about getting back on I'm just trying to stay on, get my fucking buffet on I heard they just moved my grandmother to a nursing home And I be acting like I don't know how to work a phone But hit \"redial\", you'll see that I just called Some chick I met at the mall that I barely know at all and Plus this woman that I messed with unprotected Texted saying she wished she would have kept it The one that I'm laying next to just looked over and read it Man, I couldn't tell you where the fuck my head is I'm holding on by a thread It's like I'm high right now, the guy right now And you could tell by looking in my eyes right now That nothing really comes as a surprise right now Cause we just having the time of our lives right now This is supposed to be what dreams are made of But people I don't have the time to hang with Always look at me and say the same shit They say \"You promised me you would never change\" \"You promised me you would never change\" [Verse 3] I live by some advice this girl Lissa told me The other day Lissa told me that she missed the old me Which made me question when I went missing And when I started treating my friends different Maybe it was the fast paced switch up Or the two guns in my face during the stick up Maybe cause a girl I thought I trusted Was who set the whole shit up But in fact I haven't seen them since they locked Big Rich up I know but same time I'm quick to forget I'm 'bout to roll me up a blunt with my list of regrets Burn it all, burn it all, I'm starting it fresh Cause half the time I got it right I probably guessed Did I just trade free time for camera time? Yeah, I just need some closure Ain't no turning back for me, I'm in it 'til it's over\n",
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      "Thank Me Later/Unforgettable Lyrics Summary\n",
      "[Intro: Aaliyah] Let me know, let me know Ahhh, let me know Let me know, let me know [Verse 1: Drake] Uhh, yeah This is really one of my dumbest flows ever, I haven’t slept in days And me and my latest girl agreed to go our separate ways So I’m single, thinkin' 'bout what we had and missin' you But I ain't Santa, I got somethin' for these bad bitches too I mean paparazzi on me, tryin' not to get caught out They always seem to catch me with the woman that I brought out Baby don’t hold on too long cause that’s how them stories start out And all the girls that played me eat your muthafuckin' heart out It's Drizzy, always gone but never hard to find And since you can’t escape me, do I ever cross your mind? Because all this shit is new to me, I’m learnin' to behave And still spendin' every dollar they encourage me to save But I’m good, I know that niggas would kill for this lifestyle I’m lookin' forward to the memories of right now Never forgettin' from where I came And no matter where I’m headed, I promise to stay the same I'm just [Chorus: Young Jeezy & Drake] I’m just ridin' 'round the city with my hood on and my windows down Ask your girl, I’m the realest nigga she been around When I pull up in something new and park it by the haters And when you get to talkin' 'bout the greatest I just really hope that (I just really hope that you'll think of me) I just really hope that (You'll think of me) I just really hope that (You'll think of me) I'm doing my thang, I'm doing my thang, I'm doing my thang (Cause I'm tryna be unforgettable) [Verse 2: Young Jeezy] This just might be my realest flow ever When I say \"for life\", y'all say \"forever\" It's hard but it's fair, I told that girl life hurts The closest your gon' get to this is a Pac t-shirt The name's Young baby, you know I live that thug life The good die young so I’ma need a thug wife Yeah, I’m talkin' his and her firearms Know our jewelry probably louder than a car alarm Yeah, I remember I used to have to sneak the car Now my insides looking like a Snickers bar Yeah, I’m talking caramel leathers Damn right, so fly I need feathers Same shit in them streets, so what's the dilly? Young done everything in the A but fuck Chilli So welcome to my life: no two days the same Like for y'all to meet the love of my life, her name's the game [Chorus: Young Jeezy & Drake] I’m just ridin' 'round the city with my hood on and my windows down Ask your girl, I’m the realest nigga she been around When I pull up in something new and park it by the haters And when you get to talkin' 'bout the greatest I just really hope that (I just really hope that you'll think of me) I just really hope that (You'll think of me) I just really hope that (You'll think of me) I'm doing my thang, I'm doing my thang, I'm doing my thang (Cause I'm tryna be unforgettable) [Outro: Young Jeezy & Aaliyah] Got my top dropped on this beautiful night It's a beautiful night to live my beautiful life Pain hurts like a cut from a beautiful knife Just know she right here on my hip, my beautiful wife Yeah, Drizzy we got 'em lil brah, unforgettable You’ll never forget this, ya understand me? Timeless homie, unforgettable Let me know, let me know\n",
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      "Thank Me Later/Up All Night Lyrics Summary\n",
      "[Verse 1: Drake] Kush rolled, glass full: I prefer the better things Niggas with no money act like money isn't everything I'm havin' a good time, they just trying to ruin it Shout out to the fact that I'm the youngest nigga doing it Cap on, brim bent, Denzel, every time She ain't tryna pop that shit for pimp; okay, well nevermind I-I-I tried to told you, Drizzy still ain't nothin' nice Bracelet saying \"you should quit\", cars saying \"fuck your life\" Okay now we outta here, toodles to you bitches And if you dolled up, I got the voodoo for you bitches (yeah) I'm busy gettin' rich, I don't want trouble I made enough for two niggas, boy: stunt double Fame is like a drug that I've taken too much of But I never ever trip, just peace, happiness and love I got money in these jeans, so they fit me kinda snug Plus the game is in my pocket, nigga this is what I does [Chorus: Drake] I'm about whatever man, fuck what they be talkin' about They opinion doesn't count, we the only thing that matters Aww, so we do it how we do it All up in your face man, I hate to put you through it I be up all night, whole crew's in here Cause I don't really know who I'ma lose this year Aww, man I love my team Man I love my team, I would die for them niggas, aww [Verse 2: Nicki Minaj] Drizzy say get her, I'ma get her I got the kind of money, make a broke bitch bitter I got that kinda—wait, wait—fixate Which bitch, you know made a million off a mixtape? That was just a keepsake, bought the president The Louis presidential briefcase, never been a cheapskate We got the Hawks, I ain't talkin' about the Peach State Man, for Pete's sake, scratch that—sweepstakes (Ha ha ha ha ha) Fuck I look like, ho? I look like \"yes\" and you like \"no\" I'm a bad bitch, I ain't never been a mixed breed On a diet, but I'm doin' donuts in a 6-speed M6 in front of M2 I see a lot of rap bitches on the menu But I collect 100 thou' at the venue And pop bottles with my team, Young Money 'til the death of me [Chorus: Drake] I'm about whatever man, fuck what they be talkin' about They opinion doesn't count, we the only thing that matters Aww, so we do it how we do it All up in your face man, I hate to put you through it I be up all night, whole crew's in here Cause I don't really know who I'ma lose this year Aww, man I love my team Man I love my team, I would die for them niggas, aww [Interlude: Nicki Minaj & Drake] I mean, we can't even rock them shoes If it don't got a comma on the price tag, you know? I mean, I mean but then again Who, who looks at the price tag, you know? Aww yeah we in this bitch (uhh) Aww, aww, aww Aww yeah we in this bitch Aww, aww, aww [Chorus: Drake] I'm about whatever man, fuck what they be talkin' about They opinion doesn't count, we the only thing that matters Aww, so we do it how we do it All up in your face man, I hate to put you through it I be up all night, whole crew's in here Cause I don't really know who I'ma lose this year Aww, man I love my team Man I love my team, I would die for them niggas, aww\n",
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      "Views/9 Lyrics Summary\n",
      "[Intro] Yeah, for the dogs dem, you know Man when shit gets like this, man the whole city Shit's crazy right now, and shit ain't gonna stop Know shit gonna get a lot more worse before it get any better [Verse 1] Look, momma hit my phone and said rap's no good Better than her telling me the check's no good Now they wanna act like I do no good Funny 'cause I really did more than I should I made a decision last night that I would die for it Just to show the city what it takes to be alive for it Can't get me on the line so they hang me out to dry for it You know 40 wants peace but I'm down to cut ties for it And I can't sleep these days unless I take one If they don't have a story these days, they'll make one Life is always on, man, I never get a break from it Doesn't matter where I go, I can never get away from it They give me loyalty and I don't gotta pay for it Same way, breads gotta break for it Keeping people fed is my only peace of mind now And I turn the six upside down, it's a nine now I made a decision last night that I would die for it [Chorus] (Dying, yeah, yeah, gangstas, gangstas, gangstas. (Dying, yeah, yeah, gangstas, gangstas, gangstas. (Dying, yeah, yeah, gangstas, gangstas, gangstas. (Dying, yeah, yeah, gangstas, gangstas, gangstas. [Verse 2] All these hand outs, man it's getting outta hand I'ma start telling niggas \"Get it how you can\" I got it right now so I'm everybody's friend If I ever lose I bet we never speak again I made a decision last night, I'd die for it Just to show the city what it takes to be alive for it First place, first place, man we can't be tied for it I only drove it five times, paid 1. 5 for it Keychain go jang-a-lang, I wanna do major things MJ in every way, I just don't fade away Six upside down, it's a nine now Like Mannie, like Stunna, man, shit is big time now And I made a decision last night that I would die for it [Chorus] (Dying, yeah, yeah, gangstas, gangstas, gangstas. [Outro] Make me feel the same way that I did to you Trust me when I say I thought it all through Trust me when I say that shit is old moves God made himself a way from me to you Tried to kill me but they still want the Views Tried to kill me but they still want the Views Tried to kill me but I am very much alive on the six side Yeah, I said I am very much alive on the six side I said I am.\n",
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      "Views/Child's Play Lyrics Summary\n",
      "[Intro] Breaking news, my niggas If your girlfriend has went to any Season opener basketball game Best believe, she's fucking some niggas on that team She's fucking somebody on the basketball team If she's at the game Right, right, yeah [Chorus: Drake] I say bounce that shit like woah Yeah, bounce that shit like woah This is not a fairytale, I already know how you like it Take you to the mall and get you a new outfit Girl, that's just some child's play Bounce that shit like woah, woah, woah Woah, woah, heard all of the stories about you I already know and I like it Take you to the mall and get you a new outfit Girl, that's just some child's play Bounce that shit like woah, yeah Bounce that shit like woah [Verse 1: Drake] Why you gotta fight with me at Cheesecake? You know I love to go there Say I'm actin' lightskin, I can't take you nowhere This a place for families that drive Camrys and go to Disney They don't need to know all of our business You wildin', you super childish, you go to CVS for Kotex In my Bugatti, I took the key and tried to hide it So you can't drive it, and put on mileage Then you find it, awkward silence Momma is a saint, yes, she raised me real good All because of her I don't do you like I should Don't make me give you back to the hood Don't make me give you back [Chorus: Drake] I say bounce that shit like woah Yeah, bounce that shit like woah This is not a fairytale, I already know how you like it Take you to the mall and get you a new outfit Girl that's just some child's play Bounce that shit like woah, woah, woah Woah, woah, heard all of the stories about you I already know and I like it Take you to the mall and get you a new outfit Girl, that's just some child's play Bounce that shit like woah, yeah Bounce that shit like woah [Refrain 1: Drake & Ha-Sizzle] Yeah, rode that dick like a soldier She rode it like a soldier She rode it like a jungle soldier She rode it like a, yeah, yeah I got it, yeah [Verse 2: Drake] You don't wanna fall in love, I know I'm not someone you should trust, I know I give Chanel out like a hug, I know I knew a couple of your friends way before How many girls have slept in this bed? Say a different number than the one that's in my head Lying to protect you, I be doing that a lot My past checkered like the Louis you just got Married in our twenties, now, where the fun in that? My city love me like a college running back Pack a bag, you gon' end up staying where I'm at Took you from the hood and I could never give you back I just wanna let you know that someone love you back All the Cadillac like I'm Teddy Pendergrass Whippin' on this shit, I'm getting ready, where you at? [Refrain 2: Ha-Sizzle] She rode that dick like a soldier She rode it like a soldier She rode it like a Melpomene soldier She rode that dick like a soldier She rode it like a soldier She rode it like a jungle soldier Rode that dick like a soldier She rode it like a soldier She rode it like a Melpomene soldier Burrrrat stick it, b-burrrrat stick it Burrrrat stick it, ba-ba-ba stick it Burrrrat stick it, ba-ba-ba stick it Burrrrat stick it, ba-ba-ba stick it Burrrrat stick it, ba-ba-ba stick it Burrrrat stick it, ba-ba-ba stick it\n",
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      "Views/Controlla Lyrics Summary\n",
      "[Verse 1: Drake] Right, my yiy just changed You just buzzed the front gate I thank God you came How many more days could I wait? I made plans with you And I won't let 'em fall through [Chorus: Drake] I think I'd lie for you I think I'd die for you Jodeci \"Cry for You\" Do things when you want me to Like controlla, controlla, yeah Like controlla, controlla, yeah [Bridge: Drake] And I’m never on a waste ting, shawty I do it how you say you want it Them girls, they just wanna take my money They don't want me to give you nothing They don't want you to have nothing They don't wanna see me find your lovin' They don't wanna see me Smiling back when they pree [Break: Beenie Man] Gyal a tear off mi garments And a bawl fi come inna mi apartment (Woi!) Di gyal dem want di length and strength Action speak louder than argument well [Verse 3: Drake] But you can't just diss and come tell man sorry You can't listen to me talk and go tell my story, nah It don't work like that when you love somebody My old flex is my new flex now and we're workin' on it, yeah And that's why I need All the energy that you bring to me My last girl would tear me apart But she'd never wanna split a ting with me [Bridge: Drake] And I’m never on a waste ting shawty I do it how you say you want it Them girls, they just wanna take my money They don't want me to give you nothing They don't want you to have nothing They don't wanna see me find your lovin' They don't wanna see me Smiling back when they pree (Jheeze!) [Outro: Beenie Man] Music a drop! Gyal a whine up dem bumpa Dis is di summa summa controlla Drake from Canada, Beenie Man from Jamaica Dah one yah a murda—Zagga!\n",
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      "Views/Faithful Lyrics Summary\n",
      "[Intro: Pimp C, Drake & Amber Rose] Check, one-two, one-two, bitch You expensive, you know that? I'm high maintenance a little bit but not in a Not in a negative way I just like extremely expensive things [Verse 1: Pimp C] Foot off in their ass is what Ken told me Niggas like to play games 'Cause they feel like they know me (they know me) You don't know me, nigga, I done changed (I done changed) So don't be trying to be putting on shit off in the game (Game) This ain't no motherfucking 91 We out here rapping for money, you niggas rapping for fun I don't fuck with nobody in this shit but Bun (In this shit but Bun) [Pre-Chorus: Drake] You would think it's all mine the way I took it (Yeah) You would think it broke down the way I push it (Yeah) You hate it when I coat things all in sugar You want to hear the real talk, well, girl, who wouldn't? [Chorus: Drake] Working, working, working, working, ain't ya? You don't have no time to lay up You just tryna be somebody 'Fore you say you need somebody Get all your affairs in order I won't have affairs, I'm yours, girl Faithful, faithful, faithful, faithful [Verse 2: Drake] You hit me like \"I know you’re there with someone else\" (Yeah) That pussy knows me better than I know myself On my way from the studio, so get undressed Let's do the things that we say on text (Yeah) I want to get straight to the climax (Straight, straight to the) Yeah, have you coming all summer like a season pass (Yeah) I want to turn you out like pitch black Want to watch you do work while I sit back (Yeah) 'Cause you talk like you got what I need (Yeah) You talk like you got the juice and the squeeze (Yeah) Talk like you bet it all on me (Yeah) And you can't take no Ls off me I know you been [Chorus: Drake] Working, working, working, working, ain't ya? You don't have no time to lay up You just tryna somebody 'Fore you say you need somebody Get all your affairs in order I won't have affairs, I'm yours, girl Faithful, faithful, faithful, faithful [Verse 3: dvsn] How far we go always seems to get better with time, hey Won't ya, outsmart me, no Told me that your brain works better than mine Tell me I should know ya (I'll get to know you again) You want me to show ya (I'm gonna show you again) Now we're in the zone, yeah (Gon' let me all in again, ooh) And now you're coming over (Over and over and over and over and over again) Over and over again, over and over again Now you're coming over Over and over again, over and over again You tell me I should know ya (But I'll get to know you again) And you want me to show ya, uh (I'm gonna show you again) When were in the zone you (Gon' let me own it again) And now you're coming over (Over and over and over and over and over again) Now you're coming over, you're coming over\n",
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      "Views/Feel No Ways Lyrics Summary\n",
      "[Verse] I should be downtown, whipping on the way to you You got something that belongs to me Your body language says it all Despite the things you said to me Who is it that's got you all gassed up? Changin' your opinion on me I was only gone for the last few months But you don't have the time to wait on me [Chorus] I tried with you There's more to life than sleeping in and getting high with you I had to let go of us to show myself what I could do And that just didn't sit right with you And now you're tryna make me feel a way, on purpose Now you're throwing it back in my face, on purpose Now you're talking down on my name, on purpose, yeah And you don't feel no way, you think I deserve it World's, world's, world's famous World's, world's, world's famous [Post-Chorus] Feel a way, feel a way, young nigga feel a way I've stopped listenin' to things you say 'Cause you don't mean it anyway, yeah Feel a way, feel a way, young nigga feel a way Maybe we just should have did things my way Instead of the other way [Chorus] I tried with you There's more to life than sleeping in and getting high with you I had to let go of us to show myself what I could do And that just didn't sit right with you And now you're tryna make me feel a way, on purpose Now you're throwing it back in my face, on purpose Now you're talking down on my name, on purpose, yeah And you don't feel no way, you think I deserve it World's, world's, world's famous World's, world's, world's famous [Post-Chorus] Yeah, yeah, yeah Yeah, yeah, yeah Feel a way, feel a way, young nigga feel a way I've stopped listening to things you say Feel a way, feel a way, young nigga feel a way I've stopped listening to things you say\n",
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      "Views/Fire and Desire Lyrics Summary\n",
      "[Intro] Dedicate, I dedicate the world Yeah, oh I dedicate, I dedicate I give you my fortune I dedicate, I dedicate I dedicate, I dedicate I dedicate, I dedicate I dedicate, dedicate, dedicate I dedicate to you I dedicate, I dedicate I dedicate, I dedicate, oh yeah I dedicate, I dedicate to you [Verse 1] They throwin' dirt on my old name Only gets worse when you know things You don't see the perks of this whole thing But you get real on a pill and I like it You just like my sidekick, I just wanna ride, fulfill all your desires Keep you in the front, never in the back and never on the side, uh (Yeah) [Chorus 1] You a real ass woman and I like it I don't wanna fight it [Verse 2] Look, you know I'm a rider, nothin' left to hide Your other nigga tired Talk about you like you never leave his side But I don't really buy it Me? I'm movin' quiet, all the things we're tryin' Let's just keep it private (Don't say anything) Tell me should I cut these other girls right out of my life? 'Cause we never decided, tell me how you feel inside [Chorus 2] You a real ass woman and I like it, yeah Dedicate to you I need you inspired, I need you excited I don't wanna fight it [Verse 3] Yeah-yeah, I figure out you, you figure out me We both a different breed I'm followin' your lead, I ask you what you need You say, \"A guarantee\" I mean, you say that like it's easy You never believe me Told you I got Zs for these other girls sleepin' on 'em Girl, I'm sleepy Sometimes I'm so indecisive [Chorus 1] But you a real ass woman and I like it I don't wanna fight it [Outro] I give you my fortune I dedicate, I dedicate I dedicate, I dedicate I dedicate, dedicate, dedicate I dedicate to you I dedicate, I dedicate This song's for you I dedicate, I dedicate I give you my voice This song's for you\n",
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      "Views/Grammys Lyrics Summary\n",
      "[Intro: Drake] Yeah, yeah Yeah, yeah Jheeze, yeah Right, look, look [Verse 1: Drake] Tell me how you really feel Tell me how you really feel I would ask you what's the deal But y'all don't even got a deal Most niggas with a deal Couldn't make a greatest hits Y'all a whole lot of things But you still ain't this I don't know no one That could tell me what to do Heard you never claimed the hood Heard the hood claimed you That can't sit well Oh well, ship sailed Still mine, all mine Cosign, cosign I pull up in yachts so big That they try to hit me with boat fines Hype Williams, Big Pimpin', yeah Just like the old times Same niggas from the old days Lotta sides on the same side OVO, we a gold mine But I'm goin' gold, no time Doing plat, plat only Boys better back off me Hall of fame, hall of fame Like I'm shirt off, like I'm shirt off Like I'm shirt off shorty Whole city goin' crazy Whole city goin' crazy Top five, no debatin' Top five, top five, top five And the whole city rate me And I'm back inside The Matrix And I said that we would make it Aim squad with some traitors Knew my niggas from the basement This ain't no met-along-the-way shit We done really put some days in [Interlude: Future] Hey, why you so excited? You know what I'm sayin'? What happened? Did you win the Grammy? God damn You actin' like you fuckin' won a trophy and shit This nigga turnt the fuck up [Chorus: Future] They gon' think I won a Grammy They gon' think I won a Grammy Swervin' out the Panoramic I'm hangin' out, they can't stand me They gon' think I won a Grammy They gon' think I won a Grammy They gon' think I won a Grammy They gon' think I won a Grammy I'm showin' out, they can't stand me I'm showin' out, they can't stand me I'm swervin' off, they can't stand me I'm rr off, can't stand me They gon' think I won a Grammy They gon' think I won a Grammy They gon' think I won a Grammy They gon' think I won a Grammy [Verse 2: Future] Gonna peel off like a bandit I'm noddin' off on a Xanax Get pissed off, start airin' it Get a head start, ain't friendly I stand out, I don't blend in When I say that I meant that I don't want to talk to you has-beens I don't want features from nan them I don't want features or nothin' You can't even get on my guest list They want me to go to the Met Gala I want a Percocet and a gallon That Actavis Hi-Tech it don't matter We sittin' right on the courtside I know the players on both side I'm cashin' out, fuck a cosign I wear the chain like a bowtie I wear the ring like a fo'-five Keep a fo'-five for the po' guys Black tints, low profile Celebratin' everyday 'Cause I'm really really fresh out the coke house Countin' up every single day 'Bout to bring a whole 'nother whip out [Chorus: Future] They gon' think I won a Grammy They gon' think I won a Grammy Swervin' out the Panoramic I'm hangin' out, they can't stand me They gon' think I won a Grammy They gon' think I won a Grammy They gon' think I won a Grammy They gon' think I won a Grammy I'm showin' out, they can't stand me I'm showin' out, they can't stand me I'm swervin' off, they can't stand me I'm rr off, can't stand me They gon' think I won a Grammy They gon' think I won a Grammy They gon' think I won a Grammy They gon' think I won a Grammy\n",
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      "Views/Hotline Bling Lyrics Summary\n",
      "[Intro] You used to call me on my You used to, you used to Yeah [Chorus] You used to call me on my cell phone Late-night when you need my love Call me on my cell phone Late-night when you need my love And I know when that hotline bling That can only mean one thing I know when that hotline bling That can only mean one thing [Verse 1] Ever since I left the city, you Got a reputation for yourself now Everybody knows and I feel left out Girl, you got me down, you got me stressed out 'Cause ever since I left the city, you Started wearing less and goin' out more Glasses of champagne out on the dance floor Hangin' with some girls I've never seen before [Chorus] You used to call me on my cell phone Late-night when you need my love Call me on my cell phone Late-night when you need my love I know when that hotline bling That can only mean one thing I know when that hotline bling That can only mean one thing [Verse 2] Ever since I left the city, you, you, you You and me, we just don't get along You make me feel like I did you wrong Going places where you don't belong Ever since I left the city, you You got exactly what you asked for Running out of pages in your passport Hangin' with some girls I've never seen before [Chorus] You used to call me on my cell phone Late-night when you need my love Call me on my cell phone Late-night when you need my love And I know when that hotline bling That can only mean one thing I know when that hotline bling That can only mean one thing [Bridge] These days, all I do is Wonder if you're bendin' over backwards for someone else Wonder if you're rolling up a Backwoods for someone else Doing things I taught you, gettin' nasty for someone else You don't need no one else You don't need nobody else, no Why you never alone? Why you always touching road? Used to always stay at home Be a good girl, you was in the zone Yeah, you should just be yourself Right now, you're someone else [Chorus] You used to call me on my cell phone Late-night when you need my love Call me on my cell phone Late-night when you need my love And I know when that hotline bling That can only mean one thing I know when that hotline bling That can only mean one thing\n",
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      "Views/Hype Lyrics Summary\n",
      "[Intro: Baka & Drake] Man don't live of a di hype huh? Real ting ay Yeah [Verse 1: Drake] I pull up in Lexus' like it's '07 I just hit a lick, I got to hit a next one Last year I know you learned your lesson I could GPS you if you need addressin' Boss up, I'm the bigger homie But I'm one year older than my lil homie '09 they was biddin' on me But I'm Young Money, got it written on me Okay now we got some action Everything I said, it happened That boy light as Michael Jackson But on verses, he been blackin' Chasin' women a distraction They wan' be on TV right next to me You cannot be here right next to me Don't you see Riri right next to me? I hate a rapper especially They feel the same, but they hide it They just discuss it in private Don't get along man, we tried it What's the point in even tryin'? I hate a goofy especially They always dyin' to mention me They gotta die out eventually I cannot give you the recipe You know the game is sold separately Swear I just had an epiphany It cost me 50 at Tiffany's Shout out to Tiffany, Stephanie They used to always come check for me My enemies wanna be friends with my other enemies I don't let it get to me [Chorus: Drake] Done Look what I've done in my life I had to count it and count it again To make sure the money was right They love to talk Me, I'm just dunning the hype Me, I'm just dunning the hype Me I'm just done, done, done, done, done [Verse 2: Drake] I don't take this shit for granted I do my own propaganda I feel like Juelz Santana Leg hangin' out the Phantom 6 cold like Alaska Views already a classic Roy outta here like NASA Bustin' 1's out the plastic Her gram too poppin' to fuck her The chain too heavy to tuck it, I'm serious I feed my family with this So don't play with my money this summer, I'm serious I don't run out of material You shouldn't speak on me, period You try to give 'em your side of the story They heard it, but they wasn't hearin' it They feeling a way and won't hide it Niggas done being silent Don't get along man, we tried it What's the point of even tryin'? I hate a goofy especially They always dyin' to mention me They gotta go, they gotta go They gotta die out eventually I cannot give 'em no empathy I'ma have B's when I'm 70 They cannot fuck with the legacy I don't know what else is left for me After this no one a threat to me My enemies wanna be friends with my other enemies I don't let it get to me [Chorus: Drake] Done Look what I've done in my life I had to count it and count it again To make sure the money was right They love to talk Me, I'm just dunning the hype Me, I'm just dunning the hype Me I'm just done, done, done, done, done\n",
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      "Views/Keep The Family Close Lyrics Summary\n",
      "[Intro] It's a little chilly out there How you can stand there is beyond me [Chorus] All of my \"let's just be friends\" are friends I don't have anymore How do you not check on me when things go wrong Guess I should've tried to keep my family closer Much closer All of my \"let's just be friends\" are friends I don't have anymore Guess that's what they say you need family for Cause I can't depend on you anymore [Verse 1] Always saw you for what you could've been Ever since you met me Like when Chrysler made that one car That looked just like the Bentley I always saw you for what you could've been And even when it's business with you it's personal again I knew you before you made ends meet And now we're meeting our end [Bridge] And it's all because you chose a side You're supposed to put your pride aside and ride for me Guess it wasn't time (yeah) And of course you went and chose a side that wasn't mine [Verse 2] You're so predictable I hate people like you Kennedy Road taught me not to trust people like you How you supposed to figure out what I'm going through You can't even figure out what's going on with you You judge me 'fore you met me yeah it figures I make all the player's anthems for the real niggas With my dad out in Tennessee is where I belong Out here in L. A. , I don't know what's going on I don't know what's going on [Bridge] And it's all because you chose a side You're supposed to put your pride aside and ride for me Guess it wasn't time (yeah) And of course you went and chose a side that wasn't mine [Verse 3] You sit and you pray hoping that the stars align My luck is a sure thing cause I'm living right When I needed you, you couldn't give me any advice But you always had something to say every other time Everybody that I met on the way tries to get in the way I'm fooding and serving them all Like I'm working for minimum wage Someone up there must just love testing my patience Someone up there must be in need of some entertainment Forgiveness for your ways If I ever loved ya, I'll always love ya; that's how I was raised Same way I'm right here still feeling the way Same way I'm realizing on a day to day that [Chorus] All of my \"let's just be friends\" are friends I don't have anymore How do you not check on me when things go wrong Guess I should've tried to keep my family closer Much closer All of my \"let's just be friends\" are friends I don't have anymore Guess that's what they say you need your family for Cause I can't depend on you anymore Much closer [Outro: Girl (Spoken)] Any time people want to start problems It's like “for real, are you dumb?” You know who mans are I'm not afraid no gyal heart man And I'm not afraid of no cyattie And I'm not afraid of no waste yute neither So anybody who want it can get it Seh feh\n",
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      "Views/One Dance Lyrics Summary\n",
      "[Intro: Kyla] Baby, I like your style [Verse 1: Drake] Grips on your waist, front way, back way You know that I don't play Streets not safe but I never run away Even when I'm away Oti, oti There's never much love when we go OT I pray to make it back in one piece I pray, I pray [Chorus: Drake] That's why I need a one dance Got a Hennessy in my hand One more time 'fore I go Higher powers taking a hold on me I need a one dance Got a Hennessy in my hand One more time 'fore I go Higher powers taking a hold on me [Refrain: Kyla] Baby, I like your style [Verse 2: Drake] Strength and guidance All that I'm wishing for my friends Nobody makes it from my ends I had to bust up the silence You know you gotta stick by me Soon as you see the text, reply me I don't wanna spend time fighting We've got no time [Chorus: Drake] And that's why I need a one dance Got a Hennessy in my hand One more time 'fore I go Higher powers taking a hold on me I need a one dance Got a Hennessy in my hand One more time 'fore I go Higher powers taking a hold on me [Bridge: Wizkid] Got a pretty girl and she love me long time Wine it, wine it, very long time Oh yeah, very long time Back up, back up, back up and wine it Back up, back up and wine it, girl Back up, back up, back up and wine it Oh yeah, very long time Back, up, back up and wine it, girl [Refrain: Kyla & Wizkid] Tell me I need to know, where do you wanna go? Cause if you're down, I'll take it slow Make you lose control Where, where, where Where, where, where, where Oh yeah, very long time Where, where, where Back, up, back up and wine it, girl Where, where, where, where Cause if you're down Back up, back up and Cause if you're down Back up, back up and Cause if you're down Back up, back up and [Chorus: Drake] I need a one dance Got a Hennessy in my hand One more time 'fore I go Higher powers taking a hold on me I need a one dance Got a Hennessy in my hand One more time 'fore I go Higher powers taking a hold on me\n",
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      "Views/Pop Style Lyrics Summary\n",
      "[Chorus] Dropped outta school now we dumb rich (Dumb rich) This sound like some forty-three-oh-one shit (One shit) All my niggas wanna do is pop style (Pop style) Turn my birthday into a lifestyle (Lifestyle) [Verse 1] Tell my mom I love her if I do not make it (Do not make it) Got so many chains they call me Chaining Tatum (They do, they do) And I like to finish what you think you started Man you boys just got to Hollywood, you boys just started You don't know what you just started All I do is hang with the young and heartless All this for my family, man, I try my hardest It's all I ever did and look where it got him Yeah, you've been on my mind lately You've still got my number, girl you need to call me I feel like they wanna see me learn the hard way But you know I always handle that one my way Girl, let me rock, rock, rock, rock, rock your body Justin Timberlake and then I hit the highway I can't trust no fuckin' body They still out to get me cause they never got me [Verse 2] They still out to get me, I don't get it I can not be got, and that's a given Give a real nigga the number one Even though I got like twenty-one Cannot be me I'm a one-of-one Schooling your ass like 101 They been out here tryna slide on me They been out here telling lies on me Everybody looking out for themself But they still got they eyes on me See me putting in the hard work now, ayy Momma doesn't have to call work now, ayy I decide when I start work now, ayy Problems hit the gym, they all work out MVP, MVP, oh-nine all the way to sixteen Even next season looking like a breeze Lot of y'all ain't built for the league, yeah Trade you off the team while you in your sleep, yeah Y'all showed me that nothing's guaranteed And you don't know what you started My friend's chain so big that he look like the artist I can't trust no fuckin' body They still out to get me cause they never got me [Chorus] Dropped outta school now we dumb rich (Dumb rich) This sound like some forty-three-oh-one shit (One shit) All my niggas wanna do is pop style (Pop style) Turn my birthday into a lifestyle (Lifestyle)\n",
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      "Views/Redemption Lyrics Summary\n",
      "[Verse 1] Why would I say all these things to have you feelin' a way? Why do I settle for women that force me to pick up the pieces? Why do I want an independent woman To feel like she needs me?—I lost my way [Chorus] I'm searchin' for these words to say to you Please give me time Cause I'm searchin' for these words to say to you Oh, please give me time Cause I'm searchin' for these words to say to you right now Redemption's on your mind when you think about me, yeah Redemption's on your mind when you think about me, yeah [Verse 2] Run your mouth, I'd rather listen to someone else I gave your nickname to someone else I know you're seein' someone that loves you And I don't want you to see no one else I don't want you here with no one else I don't wanna do this with no one else I used to know you back when you was young Your brother brought me through, you saw me That made me think of you so differently I miss the feeling of you missing me But you say you're over and done with me Aw, yeah, yeah, yeah Aw, yeah, yeah, yeah [Chorus] Now redemption's on your mind when you think about me Aw yeah, yeah, yeah Redemption's on your mind when you think about me Aw yeah, yeah, yeah Redemption's on your mind when you (think about me) Aw, please give me time Cause I'm searchin' for these words To say to you right now, yeah [Verse 3] Say to you—but eighty percent of it wasn't true, yeah Say to you—a Mercedes coupe that you're still drivin' Was for me and you, girl Really gon' spend the winter with this other nigga? [Verse 4] Damn, I'm not unrealistic with none of my women I tell them if they ain't with it then let's just forget it Relationships slowin' me down, they slow down the vision Guess I'm not in a position to deal with commitment Certain people need to tell me they're proud of me That mean a lot to me Not havin' closure, it take a lot out of me This year for Christmas I just want apologies Sydney gave up on me when I went missin' Syn had a baby and treated me different Erika sued me and opened a business Wonder if they wish it could've been different Wonder what they'd do put in my position I wonder, when my shit drop, do they listen? Wonder if they're second guessin' their decisions I hate the number 2, that shit is unforgiving Tryna satisfy everybody, it's like they can't get enough Until enough is enough, and then it's too much You tip the scale when I weigh my options West Palm girls are spoiled rotten Tiffany on you, you know you poppin' I'll kill somebody if they give you problems Master bedroom's where we get it poppin' Just ignore all the skeletons in my closet I'm a walkin' come-up, I'm a bank deposit Sell my secrets and get top dollar Sell my secrets for a Range Rover Opportunity and temptation They would sell my secrets for a tropical vacation Sell my secrets back to me if I was payin' Who's gonna save me when I need savin'? Since Take Care, I've been caretakin' But second chances, that ain't how you livin' Redemption on your mind, I'll never be forgiven\n",
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      "Views/Still Here Lyrics Summary\n",
      "[Intro] Doin' well dog Yeah, me and all my Yeah, me—yeah [Chorus] Me and all my niggas doin' well, doin' well, dog You not from the city, I could tell, I could tell, dog Did it, did it, did it by myself, by myself, dog Blew up and I'm in the city still, I'm still here, dog [Verse 1] How did I finesse all of this shit from Jane and Weston? Girls all in my bed and they don't trip off first impressions Girls all in your bed and they just ask a hundred questions I can't fuck with you no more cause you be actin' extra Do your favorite rapper like my son, like my son though Nothing mutual about my funds, 'bout my funds though All you niggas fightin' over crumbs, where the bread at? How they feel about you where you're from, where yo bed at? I don't need no pill to speak my mind, I don't need that I make people pay me for my time, yeah, I need that And I see your girl like all the time, all the time though I can't tell you if she's yours or mine but I do know [Chorus] Me and all my niggas doin' well, doin' well, dog You not from the city, I could tell, I could tell, dog Did it, did it, did it by myself, by myself, dog Blew up and I'm in the city still, I'm still here, dog [Verse 2] Oh and I'm back, dog Oh, you just went and turned your back, dog I thought that we were family You showed me that we can't be I gotta talk to God even though He isn't near me Based on what I got, it's hard to think that He don't hear me Hittin' like that 30 on my jersey, man, I'm gifted Whole lot of sixes but I'm still like Hallelujah, Hallelujah, Hallelujah 6-point star, Lion of the Judah All my niggas ain't off rockin' Gucci One do it then we all gotta do it Got the key, now the doors open and we all goin' through it Whole city at your head for the boy I ain't even gotta call no one for it [Chorus] Me and all my niggas doin' well, doin' well, dog You not from the city, I could tell, I could tell, dog Did it, did it, did it by myself, by myself, dog Blew up and I'm in the city still, I'm still— [Outro] Wow, all praise to the most high up.\n",
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      "Views/Summers Over Interlude Lyrics Summary\n",
      "[Intro: Majid Al Maskati] Ooh, baby, yeah [Verse: Majid Al Maskati] Days in the sun And nights in the rain Summer is over, simple and plain Found me some fun that's good for the pain Already told you, I don't feel the same I don't feel the same [Outro: Majid Al Maskati] Anywhere I go I can't help but show I don't feel the same Anywhere I go I can't help but know I don't feel the same Anywhere I go I can't help but know\n",
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      "Views/Too Good Lyrics Summary\n",
      "I don't know how to talk to you I don't know how to ask you if you're okay My friends always feel the need to tell me things Seems like they're just happier than us these days Yeah These days I don't know how to talk to you I don't know how to be there when you need me It feels like the only time you see me Is when you turn your head to the side and look at me differently Yeah [Pre-Chorus: Drake] And last night I think I lost my patience Last night, I got high as your expectations Last night, I came to a realization And I hope you can take it I hope you can take it, oh [Chorus: Drake] I'm too good to you I'm way too good to you You take my love for granted I just don't understand it No, I'm too good to you I'm way too good to you You take my love for granted I just don't understand it [Verse 2: Rihanna] I don't know how to talk to you I just know I found myself getting lost with you Lately you just make me work too hard for you Got me on flights overseas, and I still can't get across to you [Pre-Chorus: Rihanna] And last night I think I lost my patience Last night, I got high as your expectations Last night, I came to a realization And I hope you can take it I hope you can take it, oh [Chorus: Drake & Rihanna] I'm too good to you I'm way too good to you You take my love for granted I just don't understand it No, I'm too good to you I'm way too good to you You take my love for granted I just don't understand it [Verse 3: Drake] Years go by too fast I can't keep track How long did we last? I feel bad for asking It can't end like this We gotta take time with this Cock up yuh bumper, sit down pon it Let me see if this is something I can fix (Six) You got somebody other than me Don't play the victim when you're with me Free time is costing me more than it seems Sacrificing things And I wanna tell you my intentions I wanna do the things that I mention I wanna benefit from the friendship I wanna get the late night message from you, from you I put my hands around you Gotta get a handle on you Gotta get a handle on the fact that. [Chorus: Drake & Rihanna] I'm too good to you I'm way too good to you You take my love for granted I just don't understand it No, I'm too good to you I'm way too good to you You take my love for granted I just don't understand it [Outro: Popcaan] Gyal a you mi waan Pay fi yuh visa meck yo fly out regular Baby, cock up yuh bumper, sit down pon it Gyal yo pum pum good and yuh fit Mi wi give you everything weh deh in my wallet And in my pocket Cock up yuh bumper, sit down pon it Gyal yo pum pum good and yuh fit Mi wi give you everything weh deh in my wallet And in my pocket\n",
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      "Views/U with Me Lyrics Summary\n",
      "[Intro: DMX] What these bitches want from a nigga? [Verse 1: Drake] On some DMX shit I group DM my exes I tell 'em they belong to me, that goes on for forever And I think we just get closer when we not together You tell me that I'm confusin' More immature than Marques Houston Cuts too deep for a band-aid solution We too deep in this thing, you'll never lose me LOLOL, I'm glad you find this shit amusin' Heard a lot about me 'fore we started off I know you heard that my pool parties like Mardi Gras I know you heard that my girl is sponsored by Audemars That's why she always correctin' me when my time is off And my house is the definition Of alcohol and weed addiction You got a different vision You wanna walk around naked in the kitchen Without runnin' into one of my niggas That's not the way we livin' Too much goin' on, it's just not realistic These days I don't talk 'bout them days like I miss 'em And you shouldn't miss 'em either, we different people But every time we speakin' [Chorus: Drake] It's like a lot of games bein' played How's it goin' down? Yeah It's like a lot of games are bein' played How's it goin' down? [Verse 2: Drake] I wanna know how much time you spent on them paragraphs Where you're getting me All that grey in our conversation history, you Playin' mind games, when you sayin' things Playin' mime games, we both doin' the same thing Slide on a late night You like to slide on a late night You sent a \"Are you here?\" text without an invite That's that shit that I don't like We both slide on a late night Do things in our off time We both, yeah Made some mistakes, pon road Yeah, how's that for real? You toyin' with it like Happy Meal 3 dots, you thinkin' of a reaction still While you're typin', make sure you tell me [Chorus: Drake] What type of games are bein' played? Yeah What type of games are bein' played? [Verse 3: Drake] Yeah, remember you was livin' at The London for a month Service elevator up to 4201 We was still a secret, couldn't come in through the front Girl, I had your back when all you used to do was front That's for sure though, I made a career off reminiscin' Time got a funny way of tickin', things are so much different I'll admit it, I've admitted to a lot of things Act like you know it, fuck them stories, fuck the shade they throwin' Understand I got responsibilities to people that I need And on my way to make this dough A lot of niggas cut the check so they can take this flow A lot of niggas cut the check so they can take this flow Ohhh, ohhh Tryna give your ass the world You runnin' your fingers through my curls You knew me when the kid had waves But that's enough of that You could never say I came up and forgot about your ass And that's some real shit\n",
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      "Views/Views Lyrics Summary\n",
      "[Intro: The Winans] Question is, will I ever leave you? The answer is no, no, no-no-no, no, no No, no-no-no, no, no No, no, no, no Question is, will I ever leave you? The answer is no, no, no-no-no, no, no No, no-no-no, no, no No, no, no, no [Verse 1] Yeah, you feel the pressure, man, I know the pressure And my wifey is a spice like I'm David Beckham A lot of pent up aggression comin' out of my section OVO on me while y'all niggas was playin' dress-up And I know who gon' take the fall with me They right here on call with me, they all with me You could throw curve balls but I got the glove fitted They've been sayin' it's love, but it isn't love, is it? Toast to the days when they wasn't out to get me I worked at Jaydees Connections whenever Jason let me Ceesay’s, I was buyin' fitteds everyday Kiddie's Caribana, tryin' not to catch a stray I dropped out right before I graduate Six credits left, my mama had her saddest day “It's only up from here, I promise, you just gotta wait” And she took my word for it, that's all I had to say Lately I just feel so out of character The paranoia can start to turn into arrogance Thoughts too deep to go work 'em out with a therapist I get a blank page when I try to draw a comparison I'm gettin' straight to the point with it Need y'all to know that I never needed none of y'all niggas Fuck bein' all buddy buddy with the opposition It's like the front of the plane, nigga, it's all business But I haven't flown with y'all boys in a minute [Verse 2] Look, they'd rather run up on me than towards their goals My niggas still hit the club when it's 20 below Who you think runnin' this show? You saw it in me at 20 years old The lingo start to sound like we talkin' in code I got a pure soul, I don't do the hate You don't worry 'bout fittin' in when you custom made Me and Niko used to plot on how to make a change Now me and Kobe doin' shots the night before the game Still drop 40 with liquor in my system Numbers goin' unlisted just to create some distance I might see you on and off but I'll never switch ya Niggas quick to double cross like both of us Christian Lamborghini got me feelin' like I'm Christian Bale And I never bend my morals for the ticket sales Tippin' scales, bars heavy like triple XL I never tag no one in, I'd rather get you myself Runnin' through the 6, thumbin' through the contracts I'm possessed, you can see it under the contacts They think I had the silver spoon but they'll get it soon I still got somethin' left to prove since you left me room Payment plan for the family debt, we in the minus And like it's goin' in a trunk, I put it all behind us Where you tryna go? I got it, I'll take us wherever I'm a staple in the game, all my papers together And my life is on display like Truman They wanna pree the movements, gotta start to make 'em sooner My exes made some of my favorite music I dated women from my favorite movies Karma's such a thing of beauty I'd share more of my story but you wouldn't believe it It's farfetched like I threw that shit a hundred meters I keep it a hundred like I'm running a fever I might take a breather but I won't ever leave you If I was you, I wouldn't like me either Yeah\n",
      "\n",
      "\n",
      "\n",
      "Views/Weston Road Flows Lyrics Summary\n",
      "[Intro] One of dem ones—right [Verse] Weston Road Flows, I did this shit for my nigga Renny Back when we couldn't buy pizza cause we were down to pennies Feel like we go back a century, run in the store for Centuries Then bring it back to your brother, man, we had to respect it He was wavy, doin' mixtapes out of your basement He let us hit the weed on occasion for entertainment Then he would leave us at the house and go out on a mission We probably would've got in less trouble just goin' with him Feel like I never say much but, man, there's a lot to know Feel like the difference between us really startin' to show I'm lookin at they first week numbers like, \"What are those?\" I mean, you boys not even coming close I gave niggas like you a reason for celebration You number one and I'm Eddie Murphy, we tradin' places Look in the mirror, I'm closer than I really appear Creepin' like Chilli without the tender, love, and care No tender love and care, no love and affection I got a price on my head but there's a risk in collecting I might be here as a vessel to teach people a lesson Feel like they wanted me dead but couldn't pull it together Yeah, but here we are and it's a new semester 40 the only one that know how I deal with the pressure A couple nights where it started to feel like the feelings fadin' A lot of problems that can't be fixed with a conversation Your best day is my worst day, I get green like Earth Day You treat me like I'm born yesterday, you forgot my birthday You don't be scorin' perfect You don't be workin' like how we be workin' You platinum like wrappers On Hershey's boy, that shit is worthless You get the message over and over like it was urgent And then act like you ain't heard it when you see me in person The only thing I did to end up here was put the work in And did it with a purpose Used to have secret handshakes to confirm my friendships Nowadays, they just shakin' my hand to hide the tension A lot of people just hit me up when my name is mentioned Shout out to KD, we relate, we get the same attention It's rainin' money, Oklahoma City Thunder The most successful rapper 35 and under I'm assumin' everybody's 35 and under That's when I plan to retire, man, it's already funded Yeah, I brought your wifey out to Saint Martin She violated, I sent her back where it all started How quick they are to forget about their bachelor apartment Leave it to niggas like you to show em' light in the darkness Told my momma that I found a lady in the east Cancun, when I got signed, they upgraded the suite Don Julio in the freezer that they gave us for free I get you all you can eat, just have some patience with me You wouldn't tell me you loved me, started seein' Monique Last time I heard from Monique, T-Minus was makin' beats I used to hit the corner store to get to Tahiti Treat Now the talk at the corner store is I'm TBE The best ever, don't ever question, you know better But shit ain’t always how it seems when it’s sewn together Yeah, I let that last line breathe, it take a second to get it Weston Road flows, my confidence level gettin' settled Don't get hyped for the moment then start to backpedal Don't let your newfound fame fool you Or cloud up your judgement to talk loosely, I really do this Been flowin' stupid since Vince Carter Was on some through the legs arm in the hoop shit Drinkin' Hpnotiq with Glenn Lewis, I been through it Y'all was so afraid to lay claim to it Too busy face screwin' on waste movements You was ridin' TTC metro, I had the place boomin' First take Drake, you know I rarely have to take two it And they still take to it Big Apple had the white hummer parked right in front of Fluid And we be walkin' in that bitch like we already knew it But money can't buy happiness, Jellee talkin' truthful But I'm happiest when I can buy what I want Get high when I want [Outro] Yeah, that's right, yeah\n",
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      "Views/With You Lyrics Summary\n",
      "[Chorus: PARTYNEXTDOOR] It's about us right now, girl, where you going? [Verse 1: PARTYNEXTDOOR] Yeah, I can't get enough of you, babe Bottles open up so you can try and open up for me, baby M. I. A You do you, girl, the haters gon' hate Cut them off like you a sensei, girl Oh, I know you feel what I feel Breaking you off, it's so real I can't fake that, babe My love's locked down and you cuffing it You're the only one I trust with it You're the only one that stuck with it [Chorus: PARTYNEXTDOOR & Drake] It's about us right now, girl, where you going? It's about us right now, girl, where you going? I'm with you It's about us right now, girl, where you going? It's about us right now, girl, where you going? [Verse 2: Drake] Yeah, linking me down on my line Busy as usual but we should make some time Looking for things you can find Just so you can have something to bring up when it's time Mixing vodka and emotions, tapping into your emotions Dry cry cause I'm hopeless Choosey lover for the moment Different story when I leave you Story up just to keep you I need you 'round, I need you, oh [Chorus: PARTYNEXTDOOR & Jeremih] It's about us right now, girl, where you going? It's about us right now, girl, where you going?\n",
      "\n",
      "\n",
      "\n"
     ]
    }
   ],
   "source": [
    "from sumy.parsers.plaintext import PlaintextParser\n",
    "from sumy.summarizers.lsa import LsaSummarizer\n",
    "from sumy.nlp.tokenizers import Tokenizer\n",
    "from sumy.nlp.stemmers import Stemmer\n",
    "from sumy.utils import get_stop_words\n",
    "\n",
    "lang = 'english'\n",
    "count = 10\n",
    "\n",
    "for i in range(len(corpus)):\n",
    "    new_string = corpus[i].replace('.', '. ').strip()\n",
    "    lsa = LsaSummarizer(Stemmer(lang))\n",
    "    lsa.stop_words = get_stop_words(lang)\n",
    "    parser = PlaintextParser.from_string(new_string, Tokenizer(lang))\n",
    "    lsa_summary = lsa(parser.document, count)\n",
    "    lsa_s = [str(sent) for sent in lsa_summary]\n",
    "    summary = ' '.join(lsa_s)\n",
    "    print(txt_files[i][:-4] + \" Lyrics Summary\")\n",
    "    print(summary)\n",
    "    print(\"\")\n",
    "    print(\"\")\n",
    "    print(\"\")\n",
    "    "
   ]
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   "metadata": {},
   "outputs": [],
   "source": []
  },
  {
   "cell_type": "code",
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   "cell_type": "markdown",
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   "source": [
    "# Mark Twain"
   ]
  },
  {
   "cell_type": "code",
   "execution_count": 7,
   "metadata": {},
   "outputs": [
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     "name": "stdout",
     "output_type": "stream",
     "text": [
      "['A Connecticut Yankee.txt', 'A Double Barrelled Detective Story.txt', \"A Horse's Tale.txt\", 'Adventures of Huckleberry Finn.txt', 'Adventures of Tom Sawyer.txt', \"Extracts from Adam's Diary.txt\", 'Personal Recollections of Joan of Arc.txt', 'The American Claimant.txt', 'The Gilded Age.txt', 'The Mysterious Stranger.txt', 'The Prince and The Pauper.txt', \"The Tragedy of Pudd'nhead Wilson.txt\", 'Tom Sawyer Abroad.txt', 'Tom Sawyer, Detective.txt']\n"
     ]
    }
   ],
   "source": [
    "import os             \n",
    "folder = \"./Data/Mark Twain/\"\n",
    "txt_files = os.listdir(folder)\n",
    "print(txt_files)"
   ]
  },
  {
   "cell_type": "code",
   "execution_count": 8,
   "metadata": {},
   "outputs": [],
   "source": [
    "import pandas as pd\n",
    "corpus = []\n",
    "\n",
    "for i in txt_files:\n",
    "    with open(folder+i,encoding='utf8') as f_input:\n",
    "        corpus.append(f_input.read())\n",
    "\n",
    "#print(corpus)"
   ]
  },
  {
   "cell_type": "code",
   "execution_count": 9,
   "metadata": {},
   "outputs": [],
   "source": [
    "words_list = []\n",
    "\n",
    "for phrase in corpus:\n",
    "    words_list.append((str(phrase)).split())\n",
    "#print(words_list[0])"
   ]
  },
  {
   "cell_type": "code",
   "execution_count": 10,
   "metadata": {},
   "outputs": [],
   "source": [
    "words_corpus = []\n",
    "for words in words_list:\n",
    "    for word in words:\n",
    "        words_corpus.append(word)\n",
    "#print(words_corpus)"
   ]
  },
  {
   "cell_type": "code",
   "execution_count": 11,
   "metadata": {},
   "outputs": [
    {
     "name": "stdout",
     "output_type": "stream",
     "text": [
      "864479\n"
     ]
    }
   ],
   "source": [
    "from collections import Counter\n",
    "\n",
    "word_count = Counter(words_corpus)\n",
    "a = 0\n",
    "#print(word_count.most_common())\n",
    "\n",
    "for i in word_count.most_common():\n",
    "    a += (i[1])\n",
    "print(a)\n",
    "#print(word_count.most_common())"
   ]
  },
  {
   "cell_type": "code",
   "execution_count": 12,
   "metadata": {},
   "outputs": [
    {
     "name": "stdout",
     "output_type": "stream",
     "text": [
      "71530\n"
     ]
    }
   ],
   "source": [
    "print(len(word_count.most_common()))"
   ]
  },
  {
   "cell_type": "code",
   "execution_count": 35,
   "metadata": {},
   "outputs": [
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      "nigger 154\n",
      "niggers 56\n",
      "nigger, 39\n",
      "nigger. 13\n",
      "nigger’s 8\n",
      "niggro 6\n",
      "“nigger” 6\n",
      "niggers, 4\n",
      "nigger.” 4\n",
      "niggers. 3\n",
      "nigger; 3\n",
      "nigger? 2\n",
      "niggers?” 2\n",
      "nigger! 2\n",
      "“nigger 2\n",
      "nigger—why, 1\n",
      "nigger-head.” 1\n",
      "niggers—I 1\n",
      "niggers—it 1\n",
      "nigger— 1\n",
      "nigger-cabins 1\n",
      "nigger-stealer! 1\n",
      "nigger?” 1\n",
      "nigger-patch 1\n",
      "nigger—me 1\n",
      "nigger!—with 1\n",
      "niggah 1\n",
      "niggah. 1\n",
      "niggah’s 1\n",
      "stand!—nigger 1\n",
      "niggroes. 1\n",
      "niggro; 1\n",
      "niggro. 1\n",
      "niggers!” 1\n",
      "nigger-quarter, 1\n",
      "niggers—this 1\n",
      "niggerpappy,”—to 1\n",
      "“nigger,” 1\n",
      "nigger-wench, 1\n",
      "niggers; 1\n",
      "nigger-wench! 1\n",
      "nigger!—bawn 1\n",
      "nigger—en—en———” 1\n",
      "nigger,” 1\n",
      "nigger-trader 1\n",
      "“nigger.” 1\n",
      "niggers? 1\n",
      "runaway-nigger 1\n",
      "bills—nigger-bills, 1\n",
      "338\n"
     ]
    }
   ],
   "source": [
    "b = 0\n",
    "for i, j in word_count.most_common():\n",
    "    if 'nigg' in i:\n",
    "        print(i,j)\n",
    "        b += j\n",
    "print(b)"
   ]
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      "  warn(message % (words_count, sentences_count))\n"
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      "A Connecticut Yankee Lyrics Summary\n",
      "In the town were some substantial windowless houses of stone scattered among a wilderness of thatched cabins; the streets were mere crooked alleys, and unpaved; troops of dogs and nude children played in the sun and made life and noise; hogs roamed and rooted contentedly about, and one of them lay in a reeking wallow in the middle of the main thoroughfare and suckled her family. Those banks of beautiful ladies, shining in their barbaric splendors, would see a knight sprawl from his horse in the lists with a lanceshaft the thickness of your ankle clean through him and the blood spouting, and instead of fainting they would clap their hands and crowd each other for a better view; only sometimes one would dive into her handkerchief, and look ostentatiously broken-hearted, and then you could lay two to one that there was a scandal there somewhere and she was afraid the public hadn’t found it out. The people at the castle could not tell within half a generation the length of time the man had been shut up there for his unrecorded and forgotten offense; but this old wife knew; and so did her old child, who stood there among her married sons and daughters trying to realize a father who had been to her a name, a thought, a formless image, a tradition, all her life, and now was suddenly concreted into actual flesh and blood and set before her face. Practical jokes worthy of the English wits of the first quarter of the far-off nineteenth century were sprung here and there and yonder along the line, and compelled the delightedest applause; and sometimes when a bright remark was made at one end of the procession and started on its travels toward the other, you could note its progress all the way by the sparkling spray of laughter it threw off from its bows as it plowed along; and also by the blushes of the mules in its wake. For the five hundredth time a patient stood forward to have his repulsivenesses stroked; again those words were being droned out: “they shall lay their hands on the sick”—when outside there rang clear as a clarion a note that enchanted my soul and tumbled thirteen worthless centuries about my ears:  \"Camelot Weekly Hosannah and Literary Volcano!—latest irruption—only two cents—all about the big miracle in the Valley of Holiness!”  One greater than kings had arrived—the newsboy. At first the tumult of my own thoughts, summoned by the danger-signal and swarming to the rescue from every quarter of my skull, kept up such a hurrah and confusion and fifing and drumming that I couldn’t take in a word; but presently when my mob of gathering plans began to crystallize and fall into position and form line of battle, a sort of order and quiet ensued and I caught the boom of the king’s batteries, as if out of remote distance: “—and further instancing the known truth that in the case of animals, the young, which may be called the green fruit of the creature, is the better, all confessing that when a goat is ripe, his fur doth heat and sore engame his flesh, the which defect, taken in connection with his several rancid habits, and fulsome appetites, and godless attitudes of mind, and bilious quality of morals—” The natural thing for the officer to do, in this case, was to follow straight on my heels; he would find a stout oaken door, securely locked, between him and me; before he could break it down, I should be far away and engaged in slipping into a succession of baffling disguises which would soon get me into a sort of raiment which was a surer protection from meddling law-dogs in Britain than any amount of mere innocence and purity of character. The mammoth grand-stand was clothed in flags, streamers, and rich tapestries, and packed with several acres of small-fry tributary kings, their suites, and the British aristocracy; with our own royal gang in the chief place, and each and every individual a flashing prism of gaudy silks and velvets—well, I never saw anything to begin with it but a fight between an Upper Mississippi sunset and the aurora borealis. Out from his tent rode great Sir Sagramor, an imposing tower of iron, stately and rigid, his huge spear standing upright in its socket and grasped in his strong hand, his grand horse’s face and breast cased in steel, his body clothed in rich trappings that almost dragged the ground—oh, a most noble picture.\n",
      "\n",
      "\n",
      "\n",
      "A Double Barrelled Detective Story Lyrics Summary\n",
      "For its sake she braved her father’s displeasure, endured his reproaches, listened with loyalty unshaken to his warning predictions, and went from his house without his blessing, proud and happy in the proofs she was thus giving of the quality of the affection which had made its home in her heart. She went on with her tests; with a candle she traversed the house from garret to cellar, hiding pins, needles, thimbles, spools, under pillows, under carpets, in cracks in the walls, under the coal in the bin; then sent the little fellow in the dark to find them; which he did, and was happy and proud when she praised him and smothered him with caresses. I was tired to death, mother, and low-spirited, and sometimes coming uncomfortably near to losing hope; but the miners in this little camp are good fellows, and I am used to their sort this long time back; and their breezy ways freshen a person up and make him forget his troubles. The lilacs and laburnums, lit with the glory-fires of autumn, hung burning and flashing in the upper air, a fairy bridge provided by kind Nature for the wingless wild things that have their homes in the tree-tops and would visit together; the larch and the pomegranate flung their purple and yellow flames in brilliant broad splashes along the slanting sweep of the woodland; the sensuous fragrance of innumerable deciduous flowers rose upon the swooning atmosphere; far in the empty sky a solitary oesophagus slept upon motionless wing; everywhere brooded stillness, serenity, and the peace of God. A hulking broad-shouldered miner, of middle age, with grizzled whiskers, and an unfriendly eye set in an unsociable face, rises, slips a coil of fuse upon his arm, gathers up some other personal properties, and departs without word or greeting to anybody. The mother hugged it with a wild embrace, which included Archy Stillman, the grateful tears running down her face, and in a choked and broken voice she poured out a golden stream of that wealth of worshiping endearments which has its home in full richness nowhere but in the Irish heart. But only just a minute—then his face glares all up in a smile like a house afire, and he straightens up stately and majestic, and says to the crowd, ‘Take a lantern, a couple of you, and go down to Injun Billy’s and fetch the child—the rest of you go ‘long home to bed; good-night, madam; good-night, gents. Finally the cool heads got the upper hand, and obtained general consent to a proposition of their own; their leader then called the house to order and stated it—to this effect: that Fetlock Jones be jailed and put upon trial. Some brutal roughs from Daly’s gorge had Holmes in their grip, and he was the calmest man there; a contemptuous smile played about his lips, and if any fear of death was in his British heart, his iron personality was master of it and no sign of it was allowed to appear. He spoke up with feeling, and said it was a blot on the country that a man whose marvelous exploits had filled the world with their fame and their ingenuity, and whose histories of them had won every reader’s heart by the brilliancy and charm of their literary setting, should be visited under the Stars and Stripes by an outrage like this.\n",
      "\n",
      "\n",
      "\n",
      "A Horse's Tale Lyrics Summary\n",
      "He is over six feet, is young, hasn’t an ounce of waste flesh, is straight, graceful, springy in his motions, quick as a cat, and has a handsome face, and black hair dangling down on his shoulders, and is beautiful to look at; and nobody is braver than he is, and nobody is stronger, except myself. The very first day I came, I don’t know how long ago it was, Buffalo Bill took me on Soldier Boy to Thunder-Bird’s camp, not the big one which is out on the plain, which is White Cloud’s, he took me to that one next day, but this one is four or five miles up in the hills and crags, where there is a great shut-in meadow, full of Indian lodges and dogs and squaws and everything that is interesting, and a brook of the clearest water running through it, with white pebbles on the bottom and trees all along the banks cool and shady and good to wade in, and as the sun goes down it is dimmish in there, but away up against the sky you see the big peaks towering up and shining bright and vivid in the sun, and sometimes an eagle sailing by them, not flapping a wing, the same as if he was asleep; and young Indians and girls romping and laughing and carrying on, around the spring and the pool, and not much clothes on except the girls, and dogs fighting, and the squaws busy at work, and the bucks busy resting, and the old men sitting in a bunch smoking, and passing the pipe not to the left but to the right, which means there’s been a row in the camp and they are settling it if they can, and children playing just the same as any other children, and little boys shooting at a mark with bows, and I cuffed one of them because he hit a dog with a club that wasn’t doing anything, and he resented it but before long he wished he hadn’t: but this sentence is getting too long and I will start another. Hard for me, too; it hurts me like a physical pain to see that free spirit of the air and the sunshine laboring and grieving over a book; and sometimes when I find her gazing far away towards the plain and the blue mountains with the longing in her eyes, I have to throw open the prison doors; I can’t help it. and on she went, and cleared the last hurdle solitary and alone, the army letting loose the grand yell, and she skipped from the horse the same as if he had been standing still, and made her bow, and everybody crowded around to congratulate, and they gave her the bugle, and she put it to her lips and blew ‘boots and saddles’ to see how it would go, and BB was as proud as you can’t think! They say they got it out of the Middle Ages—out of a book—and it is all red and blue and white silks and satins and velvets; tights, trunks, sword, doublet with slashed sleeves, short cape, cap with just one feather in it; I’ve heard them name these things; they got them out of the book; she’s dressed like a page, of old times, they say. It was a Sunday afternoon, and beautiful weather, and my uncle, the priest, took me as a reward for being a good boy and because of my own accord and without anybody asking me I had bankrupted my savings-box and given the money to a mission that was civilizing the Chinese and sweetening their lives and softening their hearts with the gentle teachings of our religion, and I wish you could have seen what we saw that day, Thorndike. He kept rushing the matador, who always slipped smartly and gracefully aside in time, waiting for a sure chance; and at last it came; the bull made a deadly plunge for him—was avoided neatly, and as he sped by, the long sword glided silently into him, between left shoulder and spine—in and in, to the hilt. The bands conceived the idea of stirring her soldierly heart with a farewell which would remain in her memory always, beautiful and unfading, and bring back the past and its love for her whenever she should think of it; so they got their project placed before General Burnaby, my successor, who is Cathy’s newest slave, and in spite of poverty of precedents they got his permission. These piteous wrecks that are my comrades here say we have reached the bottom of the scale, the final humiliation; they say that when a horse is no longer worth the weeds and discarded rubbish they feed to him, they sell him to the bull-ring for a glass of brandy, to make sport for the people and perish for their pleasure. Then came pealing through the air a bugle-call that froze my blood—“It is I, Soldier—come!”  I turned; Cathy was flying down through the massed people; she cleared the parapet at a bound, and sped towards that riderless horse, who staggered forward towards the remembered sound; but his strength failed, and he fell at her feet, she lavishing kisses upon him and sobbing, the house rising with one impulse, and white with horror!\n",
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      "The candle was on the floor, and there they all was, looking at me, and me at them, for about a quarter of a minute: Three big men with guns pointed at me, which made me wince, I tell you; the oldest, gray and about sixty, the other two thirty or more—all of them fine and handsome—and the sweetest old gray-headed lady, and back of her two young women which I couldn’t see right well. One morning, when we was pretty well down the State of Arkansaw, we come in sight of a little one-horse town in a big bend; so we tied up about three-quarters of a mile above it, in the mouth of a crick which was shut in like a tunnel by the cypress trees, and all of us but Jim took the canoe and went down there to see if there was any chance in that place for our show. This was the most awful trouble and most dangersome I ever was in; and I was kinder stunned; everything was going so different from what I had allowed for; stead of being fixed so I could take my own time if I wanted to, and see all the fun, and have Mary Jane at my back to save me and set me free when the close-fit come, here was nothing in the world betwixt me and sudden death but just them tattoo-marks. Glory be to goodness, we’re shut of them!” Jim lit out, and was a-coming for me with both arms spread, he was so full of joy; but when I glimpsed him in the lightning my heart shot up in my mouth and I went overboard backwards; for I forgot he was old King Lear and a drownded A-rab all in one, and it most scared the livers and lights out of me. And at last, when it hit me all of a sudden that here was the plain hand of Providence slapping me in the face and letting me know my wickedness was being watched all the time from up there in heaven,whilst I was stealing a poor old woman’s nigger that hadn’t ever done me no harm, and now was showing me there’s One that’s always on the lookout, and ain’t a-going to allow no such miserable doings to go only just so fur and no further, I most dropped in my tracks I was so scared. ” Then he looks on around the same way to me, and says: “Tom, didn’t you think Aunt Sally ‘d open out her arms and say, ‘Sid Sawyer—‘“ “My land!” she says, breaking in and jumping for him, “you impudent young rascal, to fool a body so—” and was going to hug him, but he fended her off, and says: “No, not till you’ve asked me first. 232 On the road Tom he told me all about how it was reckoned I was murdered, and how pap disappeared pretty soon, and didn’t come back no more, and what a stir there was when Jim run away; and I told Tom all about our Royal Nonesuch rapscallions, and as much of the raft voyage as I had time to; and as we struck into the town and up through the—here comes a raging rush of people with torches, and an awful whooping and yelling, and banging tin pans and blowing horns; and we jumped to one side to let them go by; and as they went by I see they had the king and the duke astraddle of a rail—that is, I knowed it WAS the king and the duke, though they was all over tar and feathers, and didn’t look like nothing in the world that was human—just looked like a couple of monstrous big soldier-plumes. So then we went away and went to the rubbagepile in the back yard, where they keep the old boots, and rags, and pieces of bottles, and wore-out tin things, and all such truck, and scratched around and found an old tin washpan, and stopped up the holes as well as we could, to bake the pie in, and took it down cellar and stole it full of flour and started for breakfast, and found a couple of shingle-nails that Tom said would be handy for a prisoner to scrabble his name and sorrows on the dungeon walls with, and dropped one of them in Aunt Sally’s apron-pocket which was hanging on a chair, and t’other we stuck in the band of Uncle Silas’s hat, which was on the bureau, because we heard the children say their pa and ma was going to the runaway nigger’s house this morning, and then went to breakfast, and Tom dropped the pewter spoon in Uncle Silas’s coat-pocket, and Aunt Sally wasn’t come yet, so we had to wait a little while. ” My heart fell down amongst my lungs and livers and things, and a hard piece of corn-crust started down my throat after it and got met on the road with a cough, and was shot across the table, and took one of the children in the eye and curled him up like a fishing-worm, and let a cry out of him the size of a warwhoop, and Tom he turned 260 murrey in the fess, with a dog, couchant, for common charge, and under his foot a chain embattled, for slavery, with a chevron vert in a chief engrailed, and three invected lines on a field azure, with the nombril points rampant on a dancette indented; crest, a runaway nigger, sable, with his bundle over his shoulder on a bar sinister; and a couple of gules for supporters, which is you and me; motto, maggiore fretta, minore otto.\n",
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      "And such a luxury to him was this petting of his sorrows, that he could not bear to have any worldly cheeriness or any grating delight intrude upon it; it was too sacred for such contact; and so, presently, when his cousin Mary danced in, all alive with the joy of seeing home again after an age-long visit of one week to the country, he got up and moved in clouds and darkness out at one door as she brought song and sunshine in at the other. The prize was delivered to Tom with as much effusion as the superintendent could pump up under the circumstances; but it lacked somewhat of the true gush, for the poor fellow’s instinct taught him that there was a mystery here that could not well bear the light, perhaps; it was simply preposterous that this boy had warehoused two thousand sheaves of Scriptural wisdom on his premises—a dozen would strain his capacity, without a doubt. The crowd filed up the aisles: the aged and needy postmaster, who had seen better days; the mayor and his wife—for they had a mayor there, among other unnecessaries; the justice of the peace; the widow Douglass, fair, smart, and forty, a generous, good-hearted soul and well-to-do, her hill mansion the only palace in the town, and the most hospitable and much the most lavish in the matter of festivities that St.  Petersburg could boast; the bent and venerable Major and Mrs.  Ward; lawyer Riverson, the new notable from a distance; next the belle of the village, followed by a troop of lawn-clad and ribbon-decked young heart-breakers; then all the young clerks in town in a body—for they had stood in the vestibule sucking their cane-heads, a circling wall of oiled and simpering admirers, till the last girl had run their gantlet; and last of all came the Model Boy, Willie Mufferson, taking as heedful care of his mother as if she were cut glass. He slept on doorsteps in fine weather and in empty hogsheads in wet; he did not have to go to school or to church, or call any being master or obey anybody; he could go fishing or swimming when and where he chose, and stay as long as it suited him; nobody forbade him to fight; he could sit up as late as he pleased; he was always the first boy that went barefoot in the spring and the last to resume leather in the fall; he never had to wash, nor put on clean clothes; he could swear wonderfully. Under the ceaseless conflagration of lightning that flamed in the skies, everything below stood out in cleancut and shadowless distinctness: the bending trees, the billowy river, white with foam, the driving spray of spumeflakes, the dim outlines of the high bluffs on the other side, glimpsed through the drifting cloudrack and the slanting veil of rain. They had paddled over to the Missouri shore on a log, at dusk on Saturday, landing five or six miles below the village; they had slept in the woods at the edge of the town till nearly daylight, and had then crept through back lanes and alleys and finished their sleep in the gallery of the church among a chaos of invalided benches. Inspired by the splendor of his own act, he took without an outcry the most merciless flaying that even Mr.  Dobbins had ever administered; and also received with indifference the added cruelty of a command to remain two hours after school should be dismissed—for he knew who would wait for him outside till his captivity was done, and not count the tedious time as loss, either. A prevalent feature in these compositions was a nursed and petted melancholy; another was a wasteful and opulent gush of “fine language”; another was a tendency to lug in by the ears particularly prized words and phrases until they were worn entirely out; and a peculiarity that conspicuously marked and marred them was the inveterate and intolerable sermon that wagged its crippled tail at the end of each and every one of them. The boys gazed awhile, half expecting to see a blue light flit past a window; then talking in a low tone, as befitted the time and the circumstances, they struck far off to the right, to give the haunted house a wide berth, and took their way homeward through the woods that adorned the rearward side of Cardiff Hill. The children fastened their eyes upon their bit of candle and watched it melt slowly and pitilessly away; saw the half inch of wick stand alone at last; saw the feeble flame rise and fall, climb the thin column of smoke, linger at its top a moment, and then—the horror of utter darkness reigned!\n",
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      "Extracts from Adam's Diary Lyrics Summary\n",
      "--I translated a portion of this diary some years ago, and a friend of mine printed a few copies in an incomplete form, but the public never got them. When I tried to put it out it shed water out of the holes it looks with, and wiped it away with the back of its paws, and made a noise such as some of the other animals make when they are in distress. I have never heard the human voice before, and any new and strange sound intruding itself here upon the solemn hush of these dreaming solitudes offends my ear and seems a false note. She engages herself in many foolish things: among others, trying to study out why the animals called lions and tigers live on grass and flowers, when, as she says, the sort of teeth they wear would indicate that they were intended to eat each other. She is in much trouble about the buzzard; says grass does not agree with it; is afraid she can't raise it; thinks it was intended to live on decayed flesh. That was a mistake--it had been better to keep the remark to myself; it only gave her an idea--she could save the sick buzzard, and furnish fresh meat to the despondent lions and tigers. Hungry as I was, I laid down the apple half eaten--certainly the best one I ever saw, considering the lateness of the season--and arrayed myself in the discarded boughs and branches, and then spoke to her with some severity and ordered her to go and get some more and not make such a spectacle of herself. At such times the water comes out of the places in her face that she looks out of, and she pats the fish on the back and makes soft sounds with her mouth to soothe it, and betrays sorrow and solicitude in a hundred ways. It is not one of us, for it doesn't walk; it is not a bird, for it doesn't fly; it is not a frog, for it doesn't hop; it is not a snake, for it doesn't crawl; I feel sure it is not a fish, though I cannot get a chance to find out whether it can swim or not. Yet it differs from the other four-legged animals in that its front legs are unusually short, consequently this causes the main part of its person to stick up uncomfortably high in the air, and this is not attractive.\n",
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      "Personal Recollections of Joan of Arc Lyrics Summary\n",
      "WE RESTED and otherwise refreshed ourselves two or three hours at Gien, but by that time the news was abroad that the young girl commissioned of God to deliver France was come; wherefore, such a press of people flocked to our quarters to get sight of her that it seemed best to seek a quieter place; so we pushed on and halted at a small village called Fierbois. Now she turned her head slowly, and her eye wandered along the lines of standing courtiers till it fell upon a young man who was very quietly dressed; then her face lighted joyously, and she ran and threw herself at his feet, and clasped his knees, exclaiming in that soft melodious voice which was her birthright and was now charged with deep and tender feeling: He bought them at second hand—a Spanish cavalier’s complete suit, wide-brimmed hat with flowing plumes, lace collar and cuffs, faded velvet doublet and trunks, short cloak hung from the shoulder, funnel-topped buskins, long rapier, and all that—a graceful and picturesque costume, and the Paladin’s great frame was the right place to hang it for effect. “Then she turned her about and viewed the throng with those eyes of hers, which are the clear-shining windows whence her immortal wisdom looketh out upon the world, resolving its falsities and coming at the kernel of truth that is hid within them, and presently they fell upon a young man modestly clothed, and him she proclaimed for what he truly was, saying, ‘I am thy servant—thou art the King!’ Then all were astonished, and a great shout went up, the whole six thousand joining in it, so that the walls rocked with the volume and the tumult of it. She sat there, solitary on her bench, untroubled, and disconcerted the science of the sages with her sublime ignorance—an ignorance which was a fortress; arts, wiles, the learning drawn from books, and all like missiles rebounded from its unconscious masonry and fell to the ground harmless; they could not dislodge the garrison which was within—Joan’s serene great heart and spirit, the guards and keepers of her mission. She rode to the cathedral and gave thanks to God, and the people crammed the place and added their devotions to hers; then she took up her march again and picked her slow way through the crowds and the wilderness of torches to the house of Jacques Boucher, treasurer of the Duke of Orleans, where she was to be the guest of his wife as long as she stayed in the city, and have his young daughter for comrade and room-mate. We had seen cannon for the first time at Blois—a few pieces—here there was plenty of it, and now and then we had the impressive spectacle of a huge English bastille hidden from sight in a mountain of smoke from its own guns, with lances of red flame darting through it; and this grand picture, along with the quaking thunders pounding away in the heart of it, inflamed the Paladin’s imagination and enabled him to dress out those ambuscade-skirmishes of ours with a sublimity which made it impossible for any to recognize them at all except people who had not been there. The maniac of Domremy—the fairy-banishing priest—the reverend tribunal of Toul—the doubting and superstitious Laxart—the obstinate veteran of Vaucouleurs—the characterless heir of France—the sages and scholars of the Parliament and University of Poitiers—the darling of Satan, La Hire—the masterless Bastard of Orleans, accustomed to acknowledge no way as right and rational but his own—these were the trophies of that great gift that made her the wonder and mystery that she was. Joan was in fine spirits; but when she got to sending messages to this, that, and the other playmate and friend, it brought our village and the Fairy Tree and the flowery plain and the browsing sheep and all the peaceful beauty of our old humble home-place back, and the familiar names began to tremble on her lips; and when she got to Haumette and Little Mengette it was no use, her voice broke and she couldn’t go on. Then the spectacle was fine; turreted gray walls and towers, and streaming bright flags, and jets of red fire and gushes of white smoke in long rows, all standing out with sharp vividness against the deep leaden background of the sky; and then the whizzing missiles began to knock up the dirt all around us, and I felt no more interest in the scenery.\n",
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      "The American Claimant Lyrics Summary\n",
      "“Soft-spirited as you are, Berkeley, I am quite aware that when you have once made up your mind to do a thing which your ideas of honor and justice require you to do, argument and reason are (for the time being,) wasted upon you—yes, and ridicule; persuasion, supplication, and command as well. And I know that as a rule he’s not going to get it; that he’ll stay and try—for another thing and won’t get that; the same luck with the next and the next and the next; and keeps on till he strikes bottom, and is too poor and ashamed to go back, even to Cherokee Strip; and at last his heart breaks—and they take up a collection and bury him. He continued to gaze at the chair fascinated, magnetized; and for once in his life that continental stretch of dry prairie which stood for his imagination was afire, and across it was marching a slanting flamefront that joined its wide horizons together and smothered the skies with smoke. Even this seemed a doubtful attention, to his wife, but she offered no objection, for it was plain that he had a quite honest and simple-hearted desire to do the friendly and honourable thing by these forlorn poor relics which could command no hospitality in this far off land of strangers but his. A blush rose in Brady’s white cheeks and flowed slowly backward to his ears and upward toward his forehead, but he said nothing and began to eat his food under the embarrassment of a general silence and the sense that all eyes were fastened upon him. And I’ll give you some sound advice: when you go back; if you find your nation up and ready to abolish that hoary affront, lend a hand; but if that isn’t the state of things and you get a chance at an earldom, don’t you be a fool—you take it. It was so still, and so solemn withal, that when somebody’s cup slipped from his fingers and landed in his plate the shock made people start, and the sharp sound seemed as indecorous there and as out of place as if a coffin and mourners were imminent and being waited for. So she gave him the brush, and remarked that she ought to have seen that everything was ready for him, but it hadn’t seemed necessary, because it was so early that she wasn’t expecting—but she stopped there, surprised at herself for what she was saying; and he felt caught and ashamed, and said to himself, “I knew my impatience would drag me here before I was expected, and betray me, and that is just what it has done; she sees straight through me—and is laughing at me, inside, of course. Tracy cramped down his joy and gratitude by a sudden and powerful exercise of all his forces; and he felt that now that he was going to be close to Gwendolen, and hear her voice and watch her face during several precious hours, earth had nothing valuable to add to his life for the present. But no, now that the cloud-breeder was revealed at last; now that it was manifest that all the sour weather had come from this girl’s dread that Tracy was lured by her rank and not herself, he resolved to lay that ghost immediately and permanently by furnishing the best possible proof that he couldn’t have had back of him at any time the suspected motive.\n",
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      "The Gilded Age Lyrics Summary\n",
      "The man did honestly believe there was a fortune in that black gummy oil that stews out of the bank Si says is coal; and he refined it himself till it was like water, nearly, and it did burn, there’s no two ways about that; and I reckon he’d have been all right in Cincinnati with his lamp that he got made, that time he got a house full of rich speculators to see him exhibit only in the middle of his speech it let go and almost blew the heads off the whole crowd. The little company assembled on the log were all children (at least in simplicity and broad and comprehensive ignorance,) and the remarks they made about the river were in keeping with the character; and so awed were they by the grandeur and the solemnity of the scene before them, and by their belief that the air was filled with invisible spirits and that the faint zephyrs were caused by their passing wings, that all their talk took to itself a tinge of the supernatural, and their voices were subdued to a low and reverent tone. When she tripped down the street on a summer’s day with her dainty hands propped into the ribbon-broidered pockets of her apron, and elbows consequently more or less akimbo with her wide Leghorn hat flapping down and hiding her face one moment and blowing straight up against her fore head the next and making its revealment of fresh young beauty; with all her pretty girlish airs and graces in full play, and that sweet ignorance of care and that atmosphere of innocence and purity all about her that belong to her gracious time of life, indeed she was a vision to warm the coldest heart and bless and cheer the saddest. Especially at night in the crowded theatre—Philip was too young to remember the old Chambers’ Street box, where the serious Burton led his hilarious and pagan crew—in the intervals of the screaming comedy, when the orchestra scraped and grunted and tooted its dissolute tunes, the world seemed full of opportunities to Philip, and his heart exulted with a conscious ability to take any of its prizes he chose to pluck. A very good use of the English language and considerable knowledge of its literature was one of them; he could sing a song very well, not in time to be sure, but with enthusiasm; he could make a magnetic speech at a moment’s notice in the class room, the debating society, or upon any fence or dry-goods box that was convenient; he could lift himself by one arm, and do the giant swing in the gymnasium; he could strike out from his left shoulder; he could handle an oar like a professional and pull stroke in a winning race. Railroad surveying and real-estate operations were at a standstill during the winter in Missouri, and the young men had taken advantage of the lull to come east, Philip to see if there was any disposition in his friends, the railway contractors, to give him a share in the Salt Lick Union Pacific Extension, and Harry to open out to his uncle the prospects of the new city at Stone’s Landing, and to procure congressional appropriations for the harbor and for making Goose Run navigable. Senator Dilworthy introduced his young friend to influential members, as a person who was very well informed about the Salt Lick Extension of the Pacific, and was one of the Engineers who had made a careful survey of Columbus River; and left him to exhibit his maps and plans and to show the connection between the public treasury, the city of Napoleon and legislation for the benefit off the whole country. Town lots were no longer salable, traffic ceased, a deadly lethargy fell upon the place once more, the “Weekly Telegraph” faded into an early grave, the wary tadpole returned from exile, the bullfrog resumed his ancient song, the tranquil turtle sunned his back upon bank and log and drowsed his grateful life away as in the old sweet days of yore. ” His shirt fronts were always immaculate; his boots daintily polished, and no man could lift a foot and fire a dead shot at a stray speck of dirt on it with a white handkerchief with a finer grace than he; his watch chain weighed a pound; the gold in his finger ring was worth forty five dollars; he wore a diamond cluster-pin and he parted his hair behind. The Columbus River Navigation Scheme absorbed only a part of his time, so he was enabled to throw quite a strong reserve force of energy into the Tennessee Land plan, a vast enterprise commensurate with his abilities, and in the prosecution of which he was greatly aided by Mr.  Henry Brierly, who was buzzing about the capitol and the hotels day and night, and making capital for it in some mysterious way.\n",
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      "The Mysterious Stranger Lyrics Summary\n",
      "Even Father Adolf, who had defied the Devil, had a wholesome respect for the astrologer when he came through our village wearing his tall, pointed hat and his long, flowing robe with stars on it, carrying his big book, and a staff which was known to have magic power. He encouraged us not to fear supernatural things, such as ghosts, and said they did no harm, but only wandered about because they were lonely and distressed and wanted kindly notice and compassion; and in time we learned not to be afraid, and even went down with him in the night to the haunted chamber in the dungeons of the castle. He went right on talking, just as if nothing had happened, telling about his travels, and the interesting things he had seen in the big worlds of our solar system and of other solar systems far away in the remotenesses of space, and about the customs of the immortals that inhabit them, somehow fascinating us, enchanting us, charming us in spite of the pitiful scene that was now under our eyes, for the wives of the little dead men had found the crushed and shapeless bodies and were crying over them, and sobbing and lamenting, and a priest was kneeling there with his hands crossed upon his breast, praying; and crowds and crowds of pitying friends were massed about them, reverently uncovered, with their bare heads bowed, and many with the tears running down—a scene which Satan paid no attention to until the small noise of the weeping and praying began to annoy him, then he reached out and took the heavy board seat out of our swing and brought it down and mashed all those people into the earth just as if they had been flies, and went on talking just the same. Outside, the guests, panic-stricken, scattered in every direction and fled in a pitiable state of terror; and such a tumult as they made with their running and sobbing and shrieking and shouting that soon all the village came flocking from their houses to see what had happened, and they thronged the street and shouldered and jostled one another in excitement and fright; and then Father Adolf appeared, and they fell apart in two walls like the cloven Red Sea, and presently down this lane the astrologer came striding and mumbling, and where he passed the lanes surged back in packed masses, and fell silent with awe, and their eyes stared and their breasts heaved, and several women fainted; and when he was gone by the crowd swarmed together and followed him at a distance, talking excitedly and asking questions and finding out the facts. It ought to have been surprising, but it was not, for they were so distraught with fear and dread that they were not in their right minds, I think; they were white and haggard, and walked like persons in a dream, their eyes open but seeing nothing, their lips moving but uttering nothing, and worriedly clasping and unclasping their hands without knowing it. He never said a word about what had been happening, nor about the awful fears which were freezing the blood in the hearts of the community, but began to talk and rattle on about all manner of gay and pleasant things; and next about music—an artful stroke which cleared away the remnant of Marget's depression and brought her spirits and her interests broad awake. If I had not done this, Nikolaus would save Lisa, then he would catch cold from his drenching; one of your race's fantastic and desolating scarlet fevers would follow, with pathetic after-effects; for forty-six years he would lie in his bed a paralytic log, deaf, dumb, blind, and praying night and day for the blessed relief of death. Next we heard screams, and Frau Brandt came wildly plowing and plunging through the crowd with her dress in disorder and hair flying loose, and flung herself upon her dead child with moans and kisses and pleadings and endearments; and by and by she rose up almost exhausted with her outpourings of passionate emotion, and clenched her fist and lifted it toward the sky, and her tear-drenched face grew hard and resentful, and she said: It struck a kind of panic into them, and, although no one answered him, many began to violently accuse one another, saying, “You said he didn't throw,” and getting for reply, “It is a lie, and I will make you eat it!” And so in a moment they were in a raging and noisy turmoil, and beating and banging one another; and in the midst was the only indifferent one—the dead lady hanging from her rope, her troubles forgotten, her spirit at peace. I beg you will not mention it where my parents may hear of it, for they are old and feeble, and such a seemingly wanton breach of the hallowed conventionalities of our Christian civilization might all too rudely sunder the frail bridge which hangs darkling between the pale and evanescent present and the solemn great deeps of the eternities.\n",
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      "The Prince and The Pauper Lyrics Summary\n",
      "Some of them were decorated with banners and streamers; some with cloth-of-gold and arras embroidered with coats-of-arms; others with silken flags that had numberless little silver bells fastened to them, which shook out tiny showers of joyous music whenever the breezes fluttered them; others of yet higher pretensions, since they belonged to nobles in the prince’s immediate service, had their sides picturesquely fenced with shields gorgeously emblazoned with armorial bearings. He said that the Lords of the Council, fearing that some overwrought report of the King’s damaged health might have leaked out and got abroad, they deemed it wise and best that his Majesty should begin to dine in public after a day or two—his wholesome complexion and vigorous step, assisted by a carefully guarded repose of manner and ease and grace of demeanour, would more surely quiet the general pulse—in case any evil rumours had gone about—than any other scheme that could be devised. When the meal was over at last and he marched away in the midst of his bright pageant, with the happy noises in his ears of blaring bugles, rolling drums, and thundering acclamations, he felt that if he had seen the worst of dining in public it was an ordeal which he would be glad to endure several times a day if by that means he could but buy himself free from some of the more formidable requirements of his royal office. Her tired tongue got a chance to rest, now; for the King’s, inspired by gnawing hunger and the fragrant smells that came from the sputtering pots and pans, turned itself loose and delivered itself up to such an eloquent dissertation upon certain toothsome dishes, that within three minutes the woman said to herself, “Of a truth I was right—he hath holpen in a kitchen!”  Then he broadened his bill of fare, and discussed it with such appreciation and animation, that the goodwife said to herself, “Good lack! The room was small; its floor was the natural earth, beaten hard by use; in a corner was a bed of rushes and a ragged blanket or two; near it was a pail, a cup, a basin, and two or three pots and pans; there was a short bench and a three-legged stool; on the hearth the remains of a faggot fire were smouldering; before a shrine, which was lighted by a single candle, knelt an aged man, and on an old wooden box at his side lay an open book and a human skull. The old devotee moved the boy nearer to the fire and made him comfortable; doctored his small bruises and abrasions with a deft and tender hand; and then set about preparing and cooking a supper—chatting pleasantly all the time, and occasionally stroking the lad’s cheek or patting his head, in such a gently caressing way that in a little while all the fear and repulsion inspired by the archangel were changed to reverence and affection for the man. At the end of fifteen minutes, Hugo, all battered, bruised, and the target for a pitiless bombardment of ridicule, slunk from the field; and the unscathed hero of the fight was seized and borne aloft upon the shoulders of the joyous rabble to the place of honour beside the Ruffler, where with vast ceremony he was crowned King of the Game-Cocks; his meaner title being at the same time solemnly cancelled and annulled, and a decree of banishment from the gang pronounced against any who should thenceforth utter it. The crowd closed around, threatening the King and calling him names; a brawny blacksmith in leather apron, and sleeves rolled to his elbows, made a reach for him, saying he would trounce him well, for a lesson; but just then a long sword flashed in the air and fell with convincing force upon the man’s arm, flat side down, the fantastic owner of it remarking pleasantly, at the same time— “By advantage taken of one in fault, in dire peril, and at thy mercy, thou hast seized goods worth above thirteenpence ha’penny, paying but a trifle for the same; and this, in the eye of the law, is constructive barratry, misprision of treason, malfeasance in office, ad hominem expurgatis in statu quo—and the penalty is death by the halter, without ransom, commutation, or benefit of clergy. At that same hour, Edward, the true king, hungry and thirsty, soiled and draggled, worn with travel, and clothed in rags and shreds—his share of the results of the riot—was wedged in among a crowd of people who were watching with deep interest certain hurrying gangs of workmen who streamed in and out of Westminster Abbey, busy as ants:  they were making the last preparation for the royal coronation.\n",
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      "The Tragedy of Pudd'nhead Wilson Lyrics Summary\n",
      "He was a fine, brave, majestic 22creature, a gentleman according to the nicest requirements of the Virginia rule, a devoted Presbyterian, an authority on the “code,” and a man always courteously ready to stand up before you in the field if any act or word of his had seemed doubtful or suspicious to you, and explain it with any weapon you might prefer from brad-awls to artillery. They would smouch provisions from the pantry whenever they got a 38chance; or a brass thimble, or a cake of wax, or an emery-bag, or a paper of needles, or a silver spoon, or a dollar bill, or small articles of clothing, or any other property of light value; and so far were they from considering such reprisals sinful, that they would go to church and shout and pray the loudest and sincerest with their plunder in their pockets. She took off her handkerchief-turban and dressed her glossy wealth of hair “like white folks”; she added some odds and ends of rather lurid ribbon and a spray of atrocious artificial flowers; finally she threw over her shoulders a fluffy thing called a “cloud” in that day, which was of a blazing red complexion. Roxy had for so many days nourished and fondled and petted her notion that Tom would be glad to see his old nurse, and would make her proud and happy to the marrow with a cordial word or two, that it took two rebuffs to convince her that he was not funning, and that her beautiful dream was a fond and foolish vanity, a shabby and pitiful mistake. He was ill at ease until Dawson’s Landing was behind him; then he said to himself, “All the detectives on earth couldn’t trace me now; there’s not a vestige of a clue left in the world; that homicide will take its place with the permanent mysteries, and people won’t get done trying to guess out the secret of it for fifty years. The public prosecutor rose and said that it was within his knowledge, through a conversation held with Judge Driscoll on the last day of his life, that counsel for the defense had brought him a challenge from the person charged at this bar with murder; that he had refused to fight with a confessed assassin—“that is, on the field of honor,” but had added significantly, that he would be ready for him elsewhere. Cross-examined by Wilson, she said the twins proclaimed their innocence; declared that they had been taking a walk, and had hurried to the house in response to a cry for help which was so loud and strong that they had heard it at a considerable distance; that they begged her and the gentlemen just mentioned to examine their hands and clothes—which was done, and no blood stains found. It has been urged that the presence of the accused brothers in that fatal room, just after notification that one of them must take the life of Judge Driscoll or lose his own the moment the parties should meet, clearly signifies that the natural instinct of self-preservation moved my clients to go there secretly and save Count Luigi by destroying his adversary. When the audience recognized these familiar mementoes of Pudd’nhead’s old-time childish “puttering” and folly, the tense and funereal interest vanished out of their faces, and the house burst into volleys of relieving and refreshing laughter, and Tom chirked up and joined in the fun himself; but Wilson was apparently not disturbed. He waited yet one, two, three moments, to let his pause complete and perfect its spell upon the house; then, when through the profound hush he could hear the ticking of the clock on the wall, he put out his hand and took the Indian knife by the blade and held it aloft where all could see the sinister spots upon its ivory handle; then he said, in a level and passionless voice—\n",
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      "Tom Sawyer Abroad Lyrics Summary\n",
      "Then we see a big bank of black smoke; and when we got nearer, it was a city—and a monster she was, too, with a thick fringe of ships around one edge; and we wondered if it was New York, and begun to jaw and dispute about it, and, first we knowed, it slid from under us and went flying behind, and here we was, out over the very ocean itself, and going like a cyclone. The last man to go snatched up a child and carried it off in front of him on his horse, and a woman run screaming and begging after him, and followed him away off across the plain till she was separated a long ways from her people; but it warn’t no use, and she had to give it up, and we see her sink down on the sand and cover her face with her hands. Jim lost his head straight off—he always done it whenever he got excited and scared; and so now, ’stead of just easing the ladder up from the ground a little, so the animals couldn’t reach it, he turned on a raft of power, and we went whizzing up and was dangling in the sky before he got his wits together and seen what a foolish thing he was doing. Some of the chiefs rode on dromedaries, the first we ever see, and very tall, and they go plunging along like they was on stilts, and they rock the man that is on them pretty violent and churn up his dinner considerable, I bet you, but they make noble good time, and a camel ain’t nowheres with them for speed. We had knowed these in their lives, and was fond of them, too, and now to have death snatch them from right before our faces while we was looking, and leave us so lonesome and friendless in the middle of that big desert, it did hurt so, and we wished we mightn’t ever make any more friends on that voyage if we was going to lose them again like that. There was a feller come to the Sunday-school once, and had a picture of them, and made a speech, and said the biggest pyramid covered thirteen acres, and was most five hundred foot high, just a steep mountain, all built out of hunks of stone as big as a bureau, and laid up in perfectly regular layers, like stair-steps. And when Jim got so he could believe it WAS the land of Egypt he was looking at, he wouldn’t enter it standing up, but got down on his knees and took off his hat, because he said it wasn’t fitten’ for a humble poor nigger to come any other way where such men had been as Moses and Joseph and Pharaoh and the other prophets. Then we struck a disappointment, for one of them early morning fogs started up, and it warn’t no use to sail over the top of it, because we would go by Egypt, sure, so we judged it was best to set her by compass straight for the place where the pyramids was gitting blurred and blotted out, and then drop low and skin along pretty close to the ground and keep a sharp lookout. Then we sailed off further and further, till we couldn’t see Jim at all any more, and then that great figger was at its noblest, a-gazing out over the Nile Valley so still and solemn and lonesome, and all the little shabby huts and things that was scattered about it clean disappeared and gone, and nothing around it now but a soft wide spread of yaller velvet, which was the sand. We had a most tiresome time to find the granary where Joseph stored up the grain before the famine, and when we found it it warn’t worth much to look at, being such an old tumble-down wreck; but Tom was satisfied, and made more fuss over it than I would make if I stuck a nail in my foot.\n",
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      "\n",
      "Tom Sawyer, Detective Lyrics Summary\n",
      "We ordered the di’monds sent to the hotel for us to see if we wanted to buy, and when we was examining them we had paste counterfeits all ready, and THEM was the things that went back to the shop when we said the water wasn’t quite fine enough for twelve thousand dollars. We would do up the paper again, just as it was, and slip in, very elaborate and soft, and lay it on the bunk again, and let on WE didn’t know about any trick, and hadn’t any idea he was a-laughing at us behind them bogus snores of his’n; and we would stick by him, and the first night we was ashore we would get him drunk and search him, and get the di’monds; and DO for him, too, if it warn’t too risky. Of course every boat-hand fixed a gunny sack and put it on like a bonnet, the way they do when they are toting wood, and we got one for Jake, and he slipped down aft with his hand-bag and come tramping forrard just like the rest, and walked ashore with them, and when we see him pass out of the light of the torch-basket and get swallowed up in the dark, we got our breath again and just felt grateful and splendid. The moon come a-swelling up out of the ground, now, powerful big and round and bright, behind a comb of trees, like a face looking through prison bars, and the black shadders and white places begun to creep around, and it was miserable quiet and still and night-breezy and graveyardy and scary. But before dawn we was awake again, because meantime a storm had come up and been raging, and the thunder and lightning was awful, and the wind was a-thrashing the trees around, and the rain was driving down in slanting sheets, and the gullies was running rivers. None of us could budge; but Benny she slid around soft, with her tears running down, and stood by his side, and nestled his old gray head up against her and begun to stroke it and pet it with her hands, and nodded to us to go away, and we done it, going out very quiet, like the dead was there. It made the people shiver to think of poor old Uncle Silas toting off the diseased down to the place in his tobacker field where the dog dug up the body, but there warn’t much sympathy around amongst the faces, and I heard one cuss say “’Tis the coldest blooded work I ever struck, lugging a murdered man around like that, and going to bury him like a animal, and him a preacher at that. I went to bed, but I couldn’t sleep; and turned out, away late in the night, and went wandering over to this prisoner’s place and all around about there a good while, hoping I would run across my poor brother, and never knowing he was out of his troubles and gone to a better shore—” So he broke down and choked up again, and most all the women was crying now. In that one moment all my wrongs come into my mind; all the insults that that man and the scoundrel his brother, there, had put upon me, and how they laid in together to ruin me with the people, and take away my good name, and DRIVE me to some deed that would destroy me and my family that hadn’t ever done THEM no harm, so help me God! ” And he kneeled down and begun to unscrew the heel-plate, everybody watching; and when he got that big di’mond out of that boot-heel and held it up and let it flash and blaze and squirt sunlight everwhichaway, it just took everybody’s breath; and Jubiter he looked so sick and sorry you never see the like of it.\n",
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    "from sumy.parsers.plaintext import PlaintextParser\n",
    "from sumy.summarizers.lsa import LsaSummarizer\n",
    "from sumy.nlp.tokenizers import Tokenizer\n",
    "from sumy.nlp.stemmers import Stemmer\n",
    "from sumy.utils import get_stop_words\n",
    "\n",
    "lang = 'english'\n",
    "count = 10\n",
    "\n",
    "for i in range(len(corpus)):\n",
    "    new_string = corpus[i].replace('.', '. ').strip()\n",
    "    lsa = LsaSummarizer(Stemmer(lang))\n",
    "    lsa.stop_words = get_stop_words(lang)\n",
    "    parser = PlaintextParser.from_string(new_string, Tokenizer(lang))\n",
    "    lsa_summary = lsa(parser.document, count)\n",
    "    lsa_s = [str(sent) for sent in lsa_summary]\n",
    "    summary = ' '.join(lsa_s)\n",
    "    print(txt_files[i][:-4] + \" Lyrics Summary\")\n",
    "    print(summary)\n",
    "    print(\"\")\n",
    "    print(\"\")\n",
    "    print(\"\")\n",
    "    "
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