This beat got by surprise

Bas-Love Souvenir

(Intro)
Uh
Huh
Damn, I’m on it

So what do you do? Your job? Nah
I mean, your passion if you have on
It could pass you, better grab one
And what do they do (who?)
My squad - fiends
Niggas stay on it (on it)
See this nigga roll it (roll it)
Go on and light it
But you gotta pass to me
Besides, my shit get tied up
‘Cause I don’t really pass three
And I ain’t pass it yet
But could ash it, please?
I’m still smoking that shit
You fuckin with Master Chief
But I ain’t Halo (Halo)
but I’m okay though (I’m good)
Got food, got a horse in the stable
Got a move, are you able?
But I lose the days, come chicks to play
Play a game of spades
These days is ace of spades
But half these bitches fakes
Zonin but I’m wide alert
Phone in, I gotta buy some work
Oh, got that granddaddy purp
I say “man, that’ll work”
Got some OG, I mix em up
This blunt – elevator
If you’re up, hello hater
I can’t see you, my vision blurred
I love my bitches, all my bitches
It’s me and them not his and hers
We be smoking, we be drinkin
We be fuckin, tell her quick
“Would you please stop saying we
‘Cause we mean nothing, celibate”
Sure I’m bout it, adamant
I’m straight up nigga, don’t you be frontin, let’s do it

(Hook x2)
Let’s do it there
Or we could do it here
But when we done it’s a love souvenir

(Verse)
I’m really not that mean
But my thoughts is so cruel
Little nigga, don’t you get involved
I’m so ahead of yall
It’s the year 20-42
I just ball, I’m old school
Bet that bitch fresh right now
I don’t step, press right now
What you want me to say to you
Guess I’m impatient so I want sex right now
You won’t get face trig, don’t be so basic, I just want you here right now
Fiendin, I rep it – Queen to Houston, Texas, London, Essex
I know this ain’t my town
But I’m in this bitch right now, fiendin

(Hook x2)
Let’s do it there
Or we could do it here
But when we done it’s a love souvenir

Read more at http://www.songlyrics.com/bas/love-souvenir-lyrics/#c5X0ZEdYp35kZbzb.99

I love this songs beat

Deadmau5-Ghosts n Stuff

It's been so long, I've been out of my body with you
I feel alone, feel at home, feel like nothing is true
She took me to a place where my senses gave-way
Turn it 'round, shut it down, what the people say
Climbing up, killing time, gonna give you some,
Take my hand and let it come, let it come, let it...

Take it back when she knows that you're doing it right
'Cause everybody else knows what they're taking tonight

But I just wanna play it right,
We are gonna get there tonight

It's been so far, I've been walking the line on my own
Lift me up to the stars, we are coming home
I only had a taste but we're out of time
We have sold in the cold, physical design
Set me free, set me out on the run
Lift me up to the sun, to the sun, to the...

We are burning down, we are burning down
It's the way that you fake it, I know it's too late

But I just want to play it right,
We are gonna get there tonight

I just want to take you down,
We are gonna bring you 'round

Just discovered this song

The Hics-Cold Air

If only i can feel your stare now
oooh, cold air

he keeps in shadow
once warm, now ceases to thaw
my offering was simple
Yet to get to our downfall
In the tireless slumber, suffering from withdrawal
And now I see your silence signs
All along was love in your eyes

If only I could feel your stare now
Cold air!
If only you would let me in now
Cold air!
If only I could feel your stare now
Cold air!
If only you would let me in now
Cold air!

Right into darkness, so endless
Silence filling the air
Looking for a sign to find the secret you're keeping
It always have, always seems to keep me from leaving
but I will sleep until it dies
Nothing left here to..

Falling to, to the ground
if only you would let me in..
Falling to, to the ground
if only i could feel your st...
cold air
in.. oh
cold..

If only I could feel your stare now
Cold air!
If only you would let me in now
Cold air!
If only I could feel your stare now
Cold air!
If only you would let me in now
Cold air!
Read more at http://www.songlyrics.com/the-hics/cold-air-lyrics/#4LTHmhUMGmzTjL6k.99

More gansta

Snoop Dogg-The Shiznit

Poppin, stoppin, hoppin like a rabbit
When I take the nina Ross ya know I gota ta have it
I lay back in the cut retain myself
Think about the shit, and I'm thinkin wealth
How can I makes my grip
And how should I make that nigga straight slip
Set trip, gotta get him for his grip
as i dip around the corner, now i'm on a-nother
mission, wishin, upon a star
Snoop Doggy Dogg with the caviar
In the back of the limo no demo, this is the real
Breakin niggaz down like Evander Holyfield, chill
to the next Episode
I make money, and I really don't love hoes
Tell ya the truth, I swoop in the Coupe
I used to sell loot, I used to shoot hoops
But now I, make, hits, every single day
With, that nigga, the diggy Dr. Dre
So lay back in the cut, motherfucker 'fore you get shot
It's 1-8-7 on a motherfuckin cop

[Verse Two:]

Boy it's gettin hot, yes indeed it is
Snoop Dogg on the mic i'm about as crazy as Biz
Markie, spark the, chronic bud real quick
And let me get into some fly gangsta shit
Yeah, I lay back, stay back in the cut
Niggaz try to play the D-O-G like a mutt
I got a little message, don't try to see Snoop 
I'm fin to fuck a bitch, what's her name it's Luke
You tried to see me, on the TV, youse a B.G.
D-O-double-G, yes I'ma O.G.
You can't see my homey Dr. Dre
So what the fuck a nigga like you gotta say
Gotta take a trip to the MIA 
And serve your ass with a motherfuckin AK
You, can't, see, the D-O-double-G, cuz that be me
i'm servin um, swervin in the Coupe
The Lexus, flexes, from Long Beach to Texas
Sexist, hoes, they wanna get witht his
Cuz Snoop Dogg is the shit, beeeitch!

[Verse Three:]

Ahhhh, I'm somewhat brain boggled
So I look to the microphone and slowly start to wobble
Grab it, have it, stick it to the plug
It's Snoop, Doggy, I got a got a fat dub
Sack of the chronic in my back pocket loc
Need myself a lighter so I can't take a smoke
I toke everyday, I loc everyday
With the P-O-U-N-D and my nigga Dr. Dre
Lay back in the cut, like I told your ass
Gimme the microphone and let me hit you with a blast
I got a little cousin by the name of Daz
And bitches who fuck him, gimme the ass
Cuz they know about the shit that we be goin through
And they know about the shit that I be puttin up
And they be knowin bout the shit I do when I'm on the mic
Cause Snoop Dogg is Trump tight like a virgin, the surgeon
Is Dr. Drizzay, so lizzay, and plizzay
With D-O-double-Gizzay the fly human being seein
No I'm not European bein all I can
When I put the motherfuckin mic in my hand, and 
You don't understand when i'm kickin
Cuz Snoop is on the mic and I gets wicked, follow me
Listen to me, cuz I do you like you wanna be done
Snoop Doggy Dogg on this three two one, umm
Dum, diddy-dum here I come
With the gat and the guitar was strung, I'm
not that lunatic nigga who you thought I was
When I caught you slippin, I'm gon catch you then I peel your cap
Snapped back, relax
Ya better not be slippin with them deez on the '83 Cadillac
So we gonna smoke a ounce to this
G's up hoes down while you motherfuckers bounce to this

Time to get gangsta

MF DOOM
So nasty that it's probably somewhat of a travesty having me
Then he told the people "You can call me Your Majesty!"
Keep your battery charged
You know it won't stick, yo
And it's not his fault you kick slow
Should've let your trick 'ho chick hold your sick glow
Plus nobody couldn't do nothin' once he let the brick go
And you know I know that's a bunch of snow
The beat is so butter
Peep the slow cutter
As he uttered the calm flow (Your mother)
Don't talk about my moms, yo
Sometimes he rhyme quick, sometimes he rhyme slow
And vice versa
Whip up a slice of nice verse pie
Hit it on the first try
Villain: the worst guy
Spot hot tracks like spot a pair of fat asses
Shots of the scotch from out of square shot glasses
And he won't stop 'til he got the masses
An' show em what they know not through flows of hot molasses
Do it like a robot to headspin to boogaloo
Took a few minutes to convince the average bug-a-boo
It's ugly, like look at you
It's a damn shame
Just remember ALL CAPS when you spell the man name

And you know it like a poet, like baby doll
I bet she tried to say she gave me her all, she played ball
All bets off! The Villain got the dice rigged
And they say he accosted the man with the sliced wig
Allegedly; the investigation is still ongoing
In this pesky inition he gots the best con flowin'
The pot doubles, now they really got troubles
Madman never go *pop!* like snot bubbles

A really feely song for me

Daft Punk-Something About Us

It might not be the right time
I might not be the right one
But there's something about us I want to say
Cause there's something between us anyway

I might not be the right one
It might not be the right time
But there's something about us I've got to do
Some kind of secret I will share with you

I need you more than anything in my life
I want you more than anything in my life
I'll miss you more than anyone in my life
I love you more than anyone in my life

In Spanish, but this one makes me happy

Juan Luis Guerra-Una Bachata en Fukuoka
Dile a la mañana que se acerca mi sueño
que lo que se espera con paciencia se logra
nueve horas a París viajé sin saberlo
y crucé por Rusia con escala en tu boca

Yo canté tu bachata aquí en Fukuoka
(tu bachata en Fukuoka)

Y un atardecer pintó de canvas el cielo
caminé la playa de Momochi, mi anhelo
y se me escapó una sonrisa del alma
aquí me enseñó arigato gozaimasu

Yo canté tu bachata aquí en Fukuoka

Pa'bailar contigo, (pa'bailar)
se me alegra la nota
Quiero cantar contigo, (quiero)
una bachata en Fukuoka

Una bachata en Fukuoka, (pa' soñar contigo)
en el mar las gaviotas

Con tu piel de abrigo (quiero)
vivir bachata en Fukuoka

Y llegó la hora de partir y decir sayonara (con pocas ganas)
y una palomita se posó en mi ventana
Kon'nichi wa!, ohayoo gozaimasu

Pa'bailar contigo, (pa'bailar)
se me alegra la nota
Quiero cantar contigo (quiero)

una bachata en Fukuoka

Una bachata en Fukuoka

Sueños, de arena en las olas
Besos, me daba tu boca
Tengo, estrellas y rosas
Niña, cantando en Fukuoka

Pa'bailar contigo, (para bailar)
se me alegra la nota
Quiero cantar contigo (quiero)
una bachata en Fukuoka

Una bachata en Fukuoka, (pa' soñar contigo)
en el mar las gaviotas

Con tu piel de abrigo
vivir bachata en Fukuoka

This one gives me many feels (Spanish)

Mana-Mariposa Traicionera

Eres como una mariposa;
vuelas y te posas vas de boca en boca,
fácil y ligera de quien te provoca.

Yo soy ratón de tu ratonera,
trampa que no mata pero no libera,
vivo muriendo prisionero.

Mariposa traicionera, todo se lo lleva el viento,
mariposa no regreso.

Ay, mariposa de amor, mi mariposa de amor
Ya no regreso contigo. 
Ay, mariposa de amor, mi mariposa de amor.
Nunca jamás junto a ti.
vuela amor, vuela dolor
y no regreses a un lado
ya vete de flor en flor, seduciendo a los pistilos
y vuela cerca del sol,
pa' que sientas lo que es dolor.

Ay, mujer como haces daño,
pasan los minutos cual si fueran años,
mira estos celos me están matando.

Ay, mujer que fácil eres,
abres tus alitas, muslos de colores
donde se posan tus amores.

MARIPOSA TRAICIONERA,
todo se lo lleva el viento,
mariposa no regreso.

Ay, mariposa de amor, mi mariposa de amor.
Ya no regreso contigo
Ay, mariposa de amor, mi mariposa de amor.
Nunca jamás junto a ti,
vuela amor, vuela dolor
que tengas suerte en tu vida
ay, ay, ay, ay, ay dolor,
yo te lloré todo un río,
ay, ay, ay, ay, ay amor,
tú te me vas a volar.

This one's in spanish

Bobby Pulido-Desvelado
Sera fe que yo encontre, una voz de ternura 
Que me llena de placer, cuando la oigo hablar 
Con ella me enamore, aunque nunca la conoci 
Sueno en su querer y en sus brazos quiero dormir. 
Escucho cada dia la radio 
Seguro que la vuelvo a oir 
Por el cielo busco mi estrella 
A la luna quiero subir 
Voy desvelado 
Por estas calles esperando encontrar 
A esa voz de angel que quiero amar 
Donde andara 
Voy desvelado 
Y mi deseo no me deja descansar 
Porque despierto y no me pongo a llorar 
Yo seguir desvelado y sin amor.

Lets do some other songs

Gorillaz-Broken
"Broken"

Distant stars
Come in black or red
I've seen their worlds
Inside my head

They connect 
With the fall of man
They breathe you in
And dive as deep as they can

There's nothing you can do for them
They are the force between
When the sunlight is arising

There's nothing you can say to him
He is an outer heart
And the space has been broken

Broken
Our love
Broken

Is it far away in the 
Glitter Freeze
Or in our eyes
Every time they leave

It's by the light
Of the plasma screens
We keep switched on
All through the night while we sleep

There's nothing you can do for them
They are the force between
When the sunlight is arising

There's nothing you can say to her
I am without a heart
And the space has been broken

Broken
Our love
Broken

The song i want played at my funeral

"Amarillo"

The mountains are waiting
The full moon has come

I got lost on the highway
But don't ask me where I've been
Or what I've done

Oh lord send me transmissions
Forgive me for what I've become

The sun has come to save me
Put a little love into my
Lonely soul

The sun has come to save me
Put a little love into my
Lonely soul

Well don't you know why
You need her loving you?

Float inside...

Prepare for some feels

"To Binge"
(feat. Little Dragon)

Waiting by the mailbox, by the train 
Passin' by the hills 'til I hear the name
I'm looking for a saw to cut these chains in half and all I want is
Someone to rely on as
Thunder comes a rolling down
Someone to rely on as
Lightning comes a staring in again

I'll wait to be forgiven
Maybe I never will
My star has left me
To take the bitter pill
That shattered feeling
Well the cause of it's a lesson learned
Just don't know if I could roll into the sea again
"Just don't know if I could do it all again" she said, it's true

Waiting in my room and i lock the door
I watch the coloured animals across the floor
And im looking from a distance 
And im listening to the whispers
And oh it aint the same, when your falling out of feeling and your
Falling in and caught again

Im caught again in the mystery
Your by my side, but are you still with me?
The answers somewhere deep in it, im sorry but your feeling it
But i just have to tell that i love you so much these days
Have to tell you that i love you so much these days, its true

My heart is in economy
Due to this autonomy
Rolling in and caught again
Caught again

My heart is in economy
Due to this autonomy
Rolling in and caught again
Caught again

Surprise Muthaf***ka!!!

"Stylo"
(feat. Bobby Womack and Mos Def)

[Mos Def:]
Love, electricity, shockwave central
Pummel on the motherboard, yes
Push up, overload, legendary heavy glow
Sunshine, thunder roll, keep it all together
Yes the lantern burn, burn it easy
And broadcast, so raw and neatly
Thunder roll, sunshine, work it out

[2D:]
Overload, overload, overload
Comin' up to the
Overload, overload, overload
Comin' up to the
Overload, overload, overload
Comin' up to the
Overload, overload, overload
Comin' up to the

Oh Stylo... (juice)
Go forth, blossom in your soul
When you know your heart is right
Electric is the love
When the mako flies (a giant fish)
Up from the bottom in your eyes
Then I know the twilight skies, not so broken hearted (from the end of the line)

[Bobby:]
Yes, this love is electric
It'll be flowing on the street
Night after night
Just to get through the week
Sometimes it's hard
Right now

[2D:]
Sing yourself (juice)
Out of depression, rise above
I'll be searching if I know your heart
Electric is the love

[Bobby:]
There's only one way
Let it pray a little while longer
It's got a way of passin through man and woman
In another world
In another world, in the universe
Right now
Here's what we got to do
Yes, this love is electric
It'll be flowing onto the street
Night after night
Just to get through the week
Sometimes it's hard

[Mos Def:]
That's what I'm talking about
Love, electricity, shockwave central
Pummel on the motherboard, yes
Push up, overload, legendary heavy glow
Sunshine, thunder roll, keep it all together
Yes the lantern burn, burn that easy
And broadcast, so raw and neatly
Thunder roll, sunshine, work it out

[Bobby:]
Right now

Hey, guess what this one's about?

"Kids With Guns"

Kids with guns
Kids with guns
Taking over
But it won't be long
They're mesmerized
Skeletons
Kids with guns
Kids with guns
Easy does it, easy does it, they got something to say no to

Drinking out (is she real, is she)
Pacifier (is she real, is she)
Vitamin souls (is she real, is she)
The street desire (is she real, is she)
Doesn't make sense to (is she real, is she)
But it won't be long (is she real, is she)
Kids with guns
Kids with guns
Easy does it, easy does it, they got something to say no to

And they're turning us into monsters
Turning us into fire
Turning us into monsters
It's all desire
It's all desire
It's all desire

Drinking out
Pacifier
Sinking soul
There you are
Doesn't make side to
But it won't be long
Cause kids with guns
Kids with guns
Easy does it, easy does it, they got something to say no to

And they're turning us into monsters
Turning us into fire
Turning us into monsters
It's all desire
It's all desire
It's all desire

Is she, is she real, is she
Is she real, is she (it's real)
Is she, is she real, is she
Is she real, is she (it's real)
[etc]

Is she is she real