Serial Fast and Furious 8 yang berjudul The Fate of the Furious merupakan film aksi garapan sutradara F. Gary Gray (Straight Outta Compton) dan penulis skenarionya, Chris Morgan (The Mummy 2017). Film ini adalah film kedelapan dari The Fast and the Furious franchise yang diambil dari karya Gary Scott Thompson dengan urutan timelinenya yang melanjutkan kejadian di film Furious 7 (2016) dan The Fast and Furious: Tokyo Drift (2006).

Film ini masih dibintangi oleh aktor dan aktris utamanya seperti Vin Diesel (Guardians of the Galaxy Vol.2 dan Avengers Infinity War), Dwayne Johnson (Baywatch dan Jumanji 2017), Jason Statham (Mechanic Resurrection), Tyrese Gibson (Transformers The Last Knight), Michelle Rodriguez (Smurfs The Lost Village), Chris Bridges atau yang dikenal Ludacris (Snow Dogs), Nathalie Emmanuel (Maze Runner The Death Cure) dan Kurt Russell (Guardians of the Galaxy Vol.2). Namun dalam film kedelapannya ini, telah dipastikan bahwa salah satu bintang utama film ini, Paul Walker tidak akan ada di film ini setelah kepergiannya di film Furious 7 dan kecelakaan yang merenggut nyawanya didunia nyata.

Seperti serial sebelumnya, dalam film ini tidak lepas dari adegan kejar-kejaran, perkelahian dan cerita menegangkan yang tidak lepas dari soundtrack pelengkap setiap adegannya. Seperti salah satu soundtrack berjudul Good Life yang dinyanyikan oleh G-Eazy & Kehlani. Lagu tersebut memiliki makna tentang persahabatan, kesetiaan kawan, dan rasa saling percaya. Dan sekarang saya akan berbagi lirik dan MP3 semua soundtrack dari film Fast and Furious 8. Selamat menikmati.

1. Young Thug, 2 Chainz, Wiz Khalifa & PnB Rock - 'Gang Up'
2. Lil Uzi Vert, Quavo & Travis Scott - 'Go Off'
3. G-Eazy & Kehlani - 'Good Life'
4. PnB Rock, Kodak Black & A Boogie Wit da Hoodie - 'Horses'
5. Migos - 'Seize The Block'
6. YoungBoy Never Broke Again – 'Murder' (feat. 21 Savage) [Remix]
7. Bassnectar – 'Speakerbox' (feat. Ohana Bam & Lafa Taylor) [F8 Remix]
8. Post Malone - 'Candy Paint'
9. Kevin Gates - '911'
10. Lil Yachty – 'Mamacita' (feat. Rico Nasty)
11. Jeremih, Ty Dolla $ign, & Sage The Gemini - 'Don't Get Much Better'
12. Pitbull & J Balvin - 'Hey Ma' (feat. Camila Cabello) [Spanish Version]
13. Pinto "Wahin" & DJ Ricky Luna - 'La Habana' (feat. El Taiger)
14. J Balvin & Pitbull - 'Hey Ma' (feat. Camila Cabello)



Young Thug, 2 Chainz, Wiz Khalifa & PnB Rock - 'Gang Up'
Oh yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

[PnB Rock]
I’m with the gang, gang, gang and we ’bout to go up
Switching lanes, it’s a thang, every time we show up
You a lame, lame, lame and you so below us
Bet your hoe, she know us
‘Cause you know we blowed up
We stay down
And came up, and came up
We stay down
We came up, the gang up

[2 Chainz]
2 Chainz (Yeah)
I’m a villainous winner
With precision, I’m killing
Represent the religion
Ended up independent
Took my car to the clinic
Let ’em check all the vitals
Middle finger to rivals
Michael Jackson, my idol
Still ducked in a pie hole
Talk to the plug, every day except Cinco de Mayo
I still got me a Carlo
Still got money, Carlo
Your car running so bad, it stink up to your parlor
Call my rollie a Ralo
Call my AP a app
I ain’t talking seat-belts when I say that I’m strapped
I’m in love with my side hoe
I sneak up through the side door
I’ma show you what we ride for
I’ma show you what we die for

[PnB Rock]
I’m with the gang, gang, gang and we ’bout to go up
Switching lanes, it’s a thang, every time we show up
You a lame, lame, lame and you so below us
Bet your hoe, she know us
‘Cause you know we blowed up
We stay down
And came up, and came up
We stay down
We came up, the gang up

[Young Thug]
I’m in my same lane, lane that ain’t gon’ ever change up
I blow the brain out the range like a Taz Angel
Here’s R.I.P. to Paul Walker homie, he gotta stand up
We had you main on us, no we got stains on us
And all we gotta do is stay down and come up while they flexin’ (What we gotta do?)
Yeah, I got her Indian and she Western
Yeah, just say so, money your best friend
Then that fast and furious started nesting
Say I’m bout to go take off on you (Take off on you)
Is staying, is you rolling like a scroller? yes you are
Your ready to take off like a 1980 Coke
He know that Instagram shit, are you gon’ post that

[PnB Rock]
I’m with the gang, gang, gang and we ’bout to go up
Switching lanes, it’s a thang, every time we show up
You a lame, lame, lame and you so below us
Bet your hoe, she know us
‘Cause you know we blowed up
We stay down
And came up, and came up
We stay down
We came up, the gang up

[Wiz Khalifa]
Yeah, I’m always with my gang
We always ready to ride ‘case for the squad, we’ll do anything
Stay down, we’ll never change
We always gon’ stay the same
Put you in check, when you outta place
I try to tell ’em not to mess with my gang, gang, gang
We do what we gotta do and don’t complain-plain-plain
I’m on the road, I’m probably fresh up off the plane, plane, plane
Know you heard about me, I do my thang, thang, thang
I got the world on my back
I put your girl on her back
I did it all on my own
Now there ain’t no turning back
And my whole squad got my back
And shawty so bad, I asked her if she repped the gang, she said “Facts”
Gang, gang, gang

[PnB Rock]
I’m with the gang, gang, gang and we ’bout to go up
Switching lanes, it’s a thang, every time we show up
You a lame, lame, lame and you so below us
Bet your hoe, she know us
‘Cause you know we blowed up
We stay down
And came up, and came up
We stay down
We came up, the gang up


Lil Uzi Vert, Quavo & Travis Scott - 'Go Off'
[Quavo:]
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah (yeah)
Yeah, yeah, yeah

[Quavo & Travis Scott:]
One more ride (ride) one more race (ride)
We go all out, we don't play
One more ride, one more race
We don't slow down, ain't no brakes
I'ma go off (yeah) I'ma ride tonight (yeah)
It don't matter what we face
I'ma go off (I'ma ride tonight)
I'm the master of my fate
I'ma go off (I'ma go off)
I'ma go off (I'ma go off)
I gotta go now

[Quavo:]
Taking off and I'm riding on the road now
Hit the gas, no brakes, gotta go now
Put my life on the line, yeah it's on me
Blood rushing through my veins, no IV
Ride, switching lanes, you can't stop me
You can smell the propane when you pass me (propane)
Ride for the gang because I'm the chief (gang gang)
Helicopter hovering, it's high speed
Chase, drive, straight
I'mma, race, to the, cake
Flame, on it, no chain, on me
All of, us, became, homies

[Quavo & Travis Scott:]
One more ride (ride) one more race (race)
We go all out, we don't play
One more ride, one more race
We don't slow down, ain't no brakes
I'ma go off (yeah) I'ma ride tonight (yeah)
It don't matter what we face
I'ma go off (I'ma ride tonight)
I'm the master of my fate
I'ma go off (I'ma go off)
I'ma go off (I'ma go off)
I gotta go now

[Travis Scott:]
Nine-nine, nine-nine (yeah)
You're rocking with the ether child in overdrive
Yeah yeah, I-5 to I-9
We go all niiiiight, yeah (straight up!)
Double 0 speed, double 0 Chevy
I hit the fourth gear, hope I don't drift
Souped up cars all around me
Hot-boxing at a high speed
One lane driving
Bad thing beside me
One more time on the road (it's lit)
One more time 'fore we go

[Quavo & Travis Scott:]
One more ride (ride) one more race (race)
We go all out, we don't play
One more ride, one more race
We don't slow down, ain't no brakes
I'ma go off (yeah) I'ma ride tonight (yeah)
It don't matter what we face
I'ma go off (I'ma ride tonight)
I'm the master of my fate
I'ma go off (I'ma go off)
I'ma go off (I'ma go off)
I gotta go now

[Lil Uzi Vert:]
Gotta go now, gotta go
Swervin' in my whip can't slow down
Driving fancy cars, boy I'm on the road now
Automatic start, my Vic take a code now
Yeah, rockstar, heavy metal, no guitar
Why you pay so much for your Nissan? Because it's GTR
First I shift it, click it, burning rubber like I'm moving dark
Drive at night, I chop my top so I can relate to the stars
Yeah, relate to the stars
I'ma race you for a pink slip
I got nitrous in my car so tell me what you thinkin'
My adrenaline start pumpin' so I been stopped blinkin'

[Quavo & Travis Scott:]
One more ride (ride) one more race (race)
We go all out, we don't play
One more ride, one more race
We don't slow down, ain't no brakes
I'ma go off (yeah) I'ma ride tonight (yeah)
It don't matter what we face
I'ma go off (I'ma go off)
I'ma go off (I'ma go off)
I gotta go now


G-Eazy & Kehlani - 'Good Life'
[Kehlani:]
Raise a cup up for all my day ones
Two middle fingers for the haters
Life's only getting greater
Straight up from nothing we go
Higher than the highest skyscraper
No Little League, we major
The proof is in the paper

[Kehlani (G-Eazy):]
We put the good in the good in the good life
We put the good in the good in the good life
We put the bad in the past, now we alright
(Eazy)
Hey, hey, hey
(Kehlani, I got you)
Hey, hey

[G-Eazy:]
And it's a feeling that I can't explain
How you make it and your team still stay the same
Stay down from the jump and they never change
Man, this a moment I could never trade, yeah
I told my moms not to stress no more
Go hit the Bentley store and no credit card debts no more
(Love you mom)
I bought the crib and it's in escrow now
So you don't ever have to worry about how you gon' pay rent no more

I put my team in position, now they makin' a killin'
Stackin' blue faces straight to the ceiling
Out in Vegas I'm with 'em
Ordering bottles of that Ace when they sit 'em
'Til there ain't enough space up on the table to fit 'em
Go ahead and...

[Kehlani:]
Raise a cup up for all my day ones
Two middle fingers for the haters
Life's only getting greater
Straight up from nothing we go
Higher than the highest skyscraper
No Little League, we major
The proof is in the paper

[Kehlani (G-Eazy):]
We put the good in the good in the good life
(The good life)
We put the good in the good in the good life
(I said the good life)
We put the bad in the past, now we alright
(We alright)
Hey, hey, hey
(Yeah, yeah)
Hey, hey

[G-Eazy:]
Pour some Clicquot in the glass, have a toast to success
No looking back from here, no more being broke and distressed
I put my heart into this game like I opened my chest
We only pray for more M's while you hope for the best
We make these plays, man I'm finessin' these checks
Times up for everybody, I'm collecting on debts
And I swear this champagne just tastes better on jets
I'm just out here being great, man, this is as real as it gets

I put my team in position, now they makin' a killin'
Stackin' blue faces straight to the ceiling
Out in Vegas I'm with 'em
Ordering bottles of that Ace when they sit 'em
'Til there ain't enough space up on the table to fit 'em
Go ahead and...

[Kehlani (G-Eazy):]
Raise a cup up for all my day ones
Two middle fingers for the haters
Life's only getting greater
Straight up from nothing we go
(Yeah, go up)
Higher than the highest skyscraper
No Little League, we major
(Yeah)
The proof is in the paper
(You know)

[Kehlani (G-Eazy):]
We put the good in the good in the good life
(The good life)
We put the good in the good in the good life
(I said the good life)
We put the bad in the past, now we alright
(We alright)
Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey

[Kehlani:]
Damn right, from the bottom we rise
So high, now we cover sky lights
We're building an empire
We owe it all to each other
Just look at us right now, destined
We're so good right now, legend
Here's to you and I
Raise 'em to the sky

[Kehlani (G-Eazy):]
We put the good in the good in the good life
(Yeah)
We put the good in the good in the good life
(Yeah)
We put the bad in the past, now we alright
(Yeah, you know)
We put the good in the good in the good life
(The good life)
We put the good in the good in the good life
(I said the good life)
We put the bad in the past, now we alright
(We alright)
Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey

[G-Eazy:]
Uh, the good life


PnB Rock, Kodak Black & A Boogie Wit da Hoodie - 'Horses'
[Intro: PnB Rock]
DJ Chose
Oh yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah

[Chrous: PnB Rock]
All these horses in my car got me going fast
I just wanna do the dash, put my pedal to the gas (skrr, skrr)
Going so fast, hope I don't crash (skrr, skrr)
One false move, that could be my last (yeah)
All these horses in my car got me going fast
I just wanna do the dash, put my pedal to the gas (skrr, skrr)
Going so fast, hope I don't crash (skrr, skrr)
One false move, that could be my last (yeah)

[Verse 1: PnB Rock]
I just pulled up in the Benz
It was just me and my mans
Fishbowl no tint
Scooping your hoe and her friends
Won't take that bitch to the movies
Ain't got no love for the groupies
Seat back while she do me
She get wetter than Jacuzzis
She on go like a green light
She get ran through like a red light
If the head right then the bread right
Shawty know I be there every night
Rollin', rollin', whip A1 like steak sauce
Zero to sixty, I take off
Can't see me, looking like Ray Charles

[Bridge: PnB Rock]
They tell me slow down, I'm goin' too fast
Young nigga, I just wanna do the dash
I'm so reckless, hope I don't crash
'Cause I'm ballin', like the whip stolen (yeah)

[Chrous: PnB Rock]
All these horses in my car got me going fast
I just wanna do the dash, put my pedal to the gas (skrr, skrr)
Going so fast, hope I don't crash (skrr, skrr)
One false move, that could be my last (yeah)
All these horses in my car got me going fast
I just wanna do the dash, put my pedal to the gas (skrr, skrr)
Going so fast, hope I don't crash (skrr, skrr)
One false move, that could be my last (yeah)

[Verse 2: A Boogie Wit Da Hoodie]
All big bankrolls, I got no hoes
I just left my girlfriend, I'm in love with the Ghost now
She's full of emotions, and now she's my old bitch
'Cause my 'Rari knows how to ride when it goes down
And my watch on froze, watch it glow when the lights out
If it's hot or cold, we gon' still bring the bikes out
I jump out a Rolls-Royce and I hop in a Lamb' now
When I push the button, they like, "What the fuck is that sound?"
Damn, I'm the man now
Only pulled up in this whip so I could stand out
Bought a icy ring and told 'em it's no handouts
Started up a label, 'bout to make a band now

[Chrous: PnB Rock]
All these horses in my car got me going fast
I just wanna do the dash, put my pedal to the gas (skrr, skrr)
Going so fast, hope I don't crash (skrr, skrr)
One false move, that could be my last (yeah)
All these horses in my car got me going fast
I just wanna do the dash, put my pedal to the gas (skrr, skrr)
Going so fast, hope I don't crash (skrr, skrr)
One false move, that could be my last (yeah)

[Verse 3: Kodak Black]
I'm looking at you haters through my rear view mirror
I'm sliding in some shit you see in Fast & Furious
I'm switching lanes on 'em, but I don't got no gears
Shawty say she wanna ride, but she don't know how to steer
They paid me for a show, but I didn't even appear
They say Kodak Black you drive like he ain't got no fear
They say, "Kodak Black, you act like you ain't got no care"
I say my car got a horse like I'm in a marriage
Pull up in a 'Rari, I, jump out with your shawty
Driving like a crash dummy speeding to that cash money
Money all in my head, if I wreck I'm dead
Shit, I'm driving that no cracker wouldn't even get behind

[Chrous: PnB Rock]
All these horses in my car got me going fast
I just wanna do the dash, put my pedal to the gas (skrr, skrr)
Going so fast, hope I don't crash (skrr, skrr)
One false move, that could be my last (yeah)
All these horses in my car got me going fast
I just wanna do the dash, put my pedal to the gas (skrr, skrr)
Going so fast, hope I don't crash (skrr, skrr)
One false move, that could be my last (yeah)


Migos - 'Seize The Block'
[Takeoff:]
You know we seize the block
We need the block

I seize the block (seize), I need the block (aye)
I seize the block (seize), I need the block (aye)
I seize the block (seize), I need the block (aye)
I seize the block (seize), I need the block (aye)
The block is hot, I keep the Glock (aye)
The block is hot, I keep the Glock (aye)
I seize the block (seize), I need the block (aye)
I seize the block (seize), I need the block (aye)

I seize the block (seize), I need the block (block)
I ran from 12 (12), I dropped the Glock (Glock)
The streets is hot, I need the pot (pot)
They need the knot (knot), so niggas try (grrraw)
I copped the drop (copped), just left the lot (skrrt)
I grabbed my Glock (Glock), let off a shot (babagraow)
Codeine on rocks (lean), I need to stop (lean, Act')
I seize the block (seize), I need the block (Takeoff)
Seize the block, I feed the block, you know I need the block (need)
Take heed of block and read the block, I never leave the block (leave)
I leave the block, no Nicki but I bees the block (aye)
Take heed of block and read the block, I never leave the block (aye)
Terminatin' like I'm Terminator (Terminator)
So many mansions, I'm a real estate (real estate)
Jumping off that like a [?]
Pick up that shit like it's tissue paper
When I get a pint, I gotta [?] (pint)
Fuckin this bitch, I gotta tape her (Bitch!)
No pancake, a lot of maple (lean)
Armored car, disabled

I seize the block (seize), I need the block (aye)
I seize the block (seize), I need the block (aye)
I seize the block (seize), I need the block (aye)
I seize the block (seize), I need the block (aye)
The block is hot, I keep the Glock (aye)
The block is hot, I keep the Glock (aye)
I seize the block (seize), I need the block (aye)
I seize the block (seize), I need the block (aye)

[Offset:]
Your block hot, dragon
She a thot thot, she nasty (huh)
In a pot pot, whippin' Ashley (whippin it)
50 k for a walk and I'm having it (aye)
I got a jay in the trap and he baggin' it (jay)
There go the blocks, bag it in (in)
Not scared of the cops, we cappin 'em (twelve)
They think that we rappin', we wrapping them
I receive the box, with 50 more keys of pot
Young nigga holdin' his stick cause he see the plot
Young nigga he see the plot (I see da)
Muhammed Ali cause I weave the block
I beat the block (I weave the block)
Beat up, just peek the box, I'm fuckin that secret thot (boom, boom, smash)

[Takeoff:]
I seize the block (seize), I need the block (aye)
I seize the block (seize), I need the block (aye)
I seize the block (seize), I need the block (aye)
I seize the block (seize), I need the block (aye)
The block is hot, I keep the Glock (aye)
The block is hot, I keep the Glock (aye)
I seize the block (seize), I need the block (aye)
I seize the block (seize), I need the block (aye)

[Quavo:]
Block's our jazz so stay out them streets, yeah
Iced out Rollie and Patek Phillipe, yeah (ice)
When you sleep, yeah, I'mma gon' creep, yeah (creep)
Pull up on your niggas, make you block bleed, yeah (skrrt)
See the block, See the block, ring, Bron Bron (brrr)
Cocaine white like the glaze on Honey Buns (coca)
Bitch don't wanna fuck, talkin bout let's have fun (bitch)
My niggas on the block, my niggas on the block like they caught a lil biddy [?]
Neighbors outside talkin' 'bout they smell dope
Feelin like Draymond, do I sell, no (no)
Right hand the draco, left hand the four (grrt)
Niggas still mad from last year, I sold 'em soap (uh)

[Takeoff:]
I seize the block (seize), I need the block (aye)
I seize the block (seize), I need the block (aye)
I seize the block (seize), I need the block (aye)
I seize the block (seize), I need the block (aye)
The block is hot, I keep the Glock (aye)
The block is hot, I keep the Glock (aye)
I seize the block (seize), I need the block (aye)
I seize the block (seize), I need the block (aye)


YoungBoy Never Broke Again – 'Murder' (feat. 21 Savage) [Remix]
[Intro: NBA Youngboy]
Nigga play he gone get his head bust
You know how we comin
Young Boy

[Hook: NBA Youngboy]
Nigga play he gone get his head bust
You know how we comin
Strapped like the Navy Seals
Promise you don't want it
This for them bitch ass niggas that be speaking on me
Rob who? You got me fucked up
You ain't taking nuthin
Nigga it's gone be a murda
Play with that money
Nigga it's gone be a murda
Come run up on me
Nigga it's gone be a murda
Burn you and yo homie
Nigga it's gone be a murda
Thinkin that I'm Stuntin
It's gone be a murda

[Verse 1: NBA Youngboy]
Gon' be a murda if you thankin bout takin sum from me
Talk about your body but I bet you ain't gone play with me
Try me if you wanna I stay with that burner on me (watchu doin'?)
I can't let you get no rip off me
Nigga must think I'm a hoe or some
I don't know who the fuck he must take me for
That shit that you talking ain't fearing us
Fuck how you come you ain't seein us
Say we beefin gon' catch him and wet him up
Nigga tell me pull up and I'm pullin up
Up let it bang we ain't sparing nun
Caught him up in the bottom and he ran from me
Hoe ass niggas stay in yo lane
You niggas be playin we ain't playing games
When I'm up in the club bitch I'm with the gang
You can catch us turnin up for Dave
So you know we flexin with them bands
Whole lotta more up in my pants
Try to take it all you hear is bang
Try to take it all you hear is bang

[Hook: NBA Youngboy]
Nigga play he gone get his head bust
You know how we comin
Strapped like the Navy Seals
Promise you don't want it
This for them bitch ass niggas that be speaking on me
Rob who? You got me fucked up
You ain't taking nuthin
Nigga it's gone be a murda
Play with that money
Nigga it's gone be a murda
Come run up on me
Nigga it's gone be a murda
Burn you and yo homie
Nigga it's gone be a murda
Thinkin that I'm Stuntin
It's gone be a murda

[Verse 2: 21 Savage]
Draco on me and it got the cooling system (21, 21, 21)
Slaughter gang savage love to shoot at niggas (21, 21, 21)
Got a 30 in the booth right now, that's on gang
And a judge gon' give me life if a nigga touch my chain, 21
Red light, I got four young niggas with me sticked up
100 round drum, we gon' leave 'em at the red light
Got the VVSs dripping, lil nigga tried to reach and all he seen was a motherfucking red light
Now they scared right
Called your baby mama over cause her head's right
I put your favorite rapper in a wheel chair
Niggas say they from the street but bitch I'm still there

[Hook: NBA Youngboy]
Nigga play he gone get his head bust
You know how we comin
Strapped like the Navy Seals
Promise you don't want it
This for them bitch ass niggas that be speaking on me
Rob who ? you got me fucked up
You ain't taking nuthin
Nigga it's gone be a murda
Play with that money
Nigga it's gone be a murda
Come run up on me
Nigga it's gone be a murda
Burn you and yo homie
Nigga it's gone be a murda
Thinkin that I'm Stuntin
It's gone be a murda


Bassnectar – 'Speakerbox' (feat. Ohana Bam & Lafa Taylor) [F8 Remix]
[Lafa Taylor]
When the little guns come
And they wanna bust guns
And they run when I come with that warrior song
Got my back to the sun, when I rise
I'm the one, chosen for the day proud
I'm the warrior's son
When the little guns come
And they wanna bust guns
And they run when I come with that warrior song
Got my back to the sun, when I rise
I'm the one, chosen for the day proud
I'm the warrior's son

We about to go...
We about to go up
We about to go...
We about to go up
Like up, like up, like up, like up-up-up-up-up-up...
Like woo!

[Ohana Bam]
Yeah we got it going up like that
Mama said if they acting tough, fight back
Yeah I had to rough 'em up like that
Beat 'em 'till I see 'em, holdin' up white flag
I be whipping ass, take 'em to class, who wanna go?
I just hit the gas, I was too fast , ain't even know
I was throwing jabs, you get a blow, you get a blow
Knew they wouldn't last, leaving your ass right on the floor
Just imagine killers in action, you rachet
All that smack shit, give them an accent [?]
See they reaction, slaying dragons, what happened?
I'm breaking fragments, they doing backflips, get backwards
Bam

[Lafa Taylor]
When the little guns come
And they wanna bust guns
And they run when I come with that warrior song
Got my back to the sun, when I rise
I'm the one, chosen for the day proud
I'm the warrior's son
When the little guns come
And they wanna bust guns
And they run when I come with that warrior song
Got my back to the sun, when I rise
I'm the one, chosen for the day proud
I'm the warrior's son

We can switch it up... we can... we can switch it up... Like...
We can switch it up... Like... We can switch it... can switch... we can switch it...
We can switch it up... we can... we can switch it up... Like...
We can switch it up... we can switch... can switch it... we can switch it...
We can switch it... we-we-we can switch it... we can switch it... switch it... like...
We can switch it up... we can switch... we can switch... we can switch...
Up, up, up, up, up, up, up, up, up, up, up, up, up, up, up, up, up, up...

[Ohana Bam]
I't about to go up, break 'em like internet
Groupies wanna run up, we leave in the [?]
You know how it go down, you know we into that
Trust no one, guilty 'till proven innocent
You just made me mad, I'm finna start spazzin'
[?] true that, I feel that heat rising
Throw your ass in the trash, I hate to be trifling
But keep on playing these games you might just be lifeless
Can't stop me, beast mode, I'm too cocky
Leave 'em scared I bet he [?]
Leave 'em dead right where he stand, do you copy?
You understand you get these hands if you try me

[Outro]
Speakerbox blast... Speaker-speakerbox blast... go
Speakerbox blast go rat-tat-tat-tat!
Speakerbox blast go rat-tat-tat-tat
Laying back in the... back in the cut like that
Speakerbox blast... Speaker-speakerbox blast... go
Speakerbox blast go rat-tat-tat-tat!
Speakerbox blast go rat-tat-tat-tat
In fact we about to go up like...


Post Malone - 'Candy Paint'
[Intro]
Yeah, yeah, mmm

[Hook]
Candy paint with the white on top
Lambo doors are the oo-op drop
If you busy plotting on what I got
Kick in your door, that's SWAT, you thought
Hundred thousand dollars on the table top
Half price my whips same price my watch
Got no jumper but I ball a lot
Bitch I'm young stoney, I do what I want
Candy paint with the white on top
Lambo doors are the oo-op drop
If you busy plotting on what I got
Kick in your door, that's SWAT, you thought
Hundred thousand dollars on the table top
Half price my whips same price my watch
Got no jumper but I ball a lot
Bitch I'm young stoney, I do what I want

[Verse 1]
Didn't know that was your girl when she gave me top
Kicked her out the Rolls said, "Thanks a lot"
God damn I love paper, like I'm Michael Scott
I can do things that your man cannot
Slide boy comin' down
Damn I'm hot
Everybody say that I gotta be stopped
Even though my final form ain't unlocked
I'm so ahead of you motherfuckers
How you comprehend what you ain't understanding?
Count a hundred bands and I watch it vanish
Diamonds going crazy like they on the dance floor
Got a lot of ass, nothing I can't handle

[Bridge]
Flavor lasts forever, you should try a sample
Baby I'm the boss like I'm Tony Danza
Everybody trying to tell me what I stand for
But you don't fucking know me homie you don't want war

[Hook]
Candy paint with the white on top
Lambo doors are the oo-op drop
If you busy plotting on what I got
Kick in your door, that's SWAT, you thought
Hundred thousand dollars on the table top
Half price my whips same price my watch
Got no jumper but I ball a lot
Bitch I'm young stoney, I do what I want
Candy paint with the white on top
Lambo doors are the oo-op drop
If you busy plotting on what I got
Kick in your door, that's SWAT, you thought
Hundred thousand dollars on the table top
Half price my whips same price my watch
Got no jumper but I ball a lot
Bitch I'm young stoney, I do what I want

[Verse 2]
I've been rolling twenty ash, hit the road
Hit the switch up the suicide doors
We already know you vanished though
Hit my momma when I ride in that, oh
All these motherfuckers so false with me
If your money funny, don't talk to me (nah)
I know there ain't shit that you could offer me
Take a second if you think about crossing me

[Bridge]
It lasts forever, you should try a sample
Baby I'm the boss like I'm Tony Danza
Everybody trying to tell me what I stand for
But you don't fucking know me homie you don't want war

[Hook]
Candy paint with the white on top
Lambo doors are the oo-op drop
If you busy plotting on what I got
Kick in your door, that's SWAT, you thought
Hundred thousand dollars on the table top
Half price my whips same price my watch
Got no jumper but I ball a lot
Bitch I'm young stoney, I do what I want
Candy paint with the white on top
Lambo doors are the oo-op drop
If you busy plotting on what I got
Kick in your door, that's SWAT, you thought
Hundred thousand dollars on the table top
Half price my whips same price my watch
Got no jumper but I ball a lot
Bitch I'm young stoney, I do what I want


Kevin Gates - '911'
[Intro]
Know I'm into playing solider and I'm into boxing
Every round fresh body you know how I'm rocking
I don't usually do this
Every round fresh body you know how I'm rocking

[Bridge]
Hoping and praying that you gon' give it up tonight
And I'm calling you 'cause I need you
Aquafina, girl I'm beeping

[Verse 1]
Oooh, surfing on the wave girl
And we could make a splash awww
Baby what you saying?
Bout another round or what
Bitch you got my gun unloaded
My ego is big can you stroke it
You sipping the liquid courage
Keep driving but watch when you swerving

[Pre-Chorus]
You the truth, you the one, you the illest
You the one who got my girl catching feelings
Not now, really you be on some chill shit
You just pull up and you hop out and you kill it

[Chorus]
911, 911, murder murder, murder murder
911, 911, yea you heard 'em, yea you heard 'em
911, 911, it be a murder, a bloody murder
911, 911, yea you heard 'em, yea you heard 'em

[Verse 2]
Blaow, blaow blaow blaow blaow
Kill 'em all, kill 'em all man down
Somethings telling me you want it
My intuition never wrong way
Kiss it soft, kiss it slow, kiss it strong, yea
Pick me up, you be calling my phone, yea
I got my eye on you like a cyclops
Moon walking Michael Jackson with the white socks

[Pre-Chorus]
You the truth, you the one, you the illest
You the one who got my girl catching feelings
Not now, really you be on some chill shit
You just pull up and you hop out and you kill it

[Chorus]
911, 911, murder murder, murder murder
911, 911, yea you heard 'em, yea you heard 'em
911, 911, it be a murder, a bloody murder
911, 911, yea you heard 'em, yea you heard 'em

[Verse 3]
Wet, wet, licking on your neck
If anybody find out they gon' be upset
You know how I'm living love, he is not a threat
I don't flex
You a fine girl tell me where they find you?
Bend it down girl beat it from behind you
Lean it over bust it open I'm behind you
I pull your hair and smack your ass when I'm behind you

[Bridge]
Hoping and praying that you gon' give it up tonight
And I'm calling you 'cause I need you
Aquafina, girl I'm beeping

[Chorus]
911, 911, murder murder, murder murder
911, 911, yea you heard 'em, yea you heard 'em
911, 911, it be a murder, a bloody murder
911, 911, yea you heard 'em, yea you heard 'em


Lil Yachty – 'Mamacita' (feat. Rico Nasty)
[Intro: Lil Yachty & Rico Nasty]
Aww yeah (Ayy)
Aww yeah (Ayy)
Aww yeah (Ayy)
Aww yeah, aww yeah, aww yeah, aww yeah

[Chorus: Lil Yachty]
Mamacita, never seen her 'less the green involved
Only call you when she need you 'cause she want it all
Don't believe her, she deceivin', you should leave her
Aww yeah, aww yeah, aww yeah, aww yeah (aww yeah)
Mamacita, she a diva, but she put in all
Pour a liter, light the tree up, just to keep her calm (it keep her calm)
This two seater, got the heat up in the seats
Aww yeah, aww yeah, aww yeah, aww yeah (aww yeah)

[Verse 1: Lil Yachty]
I wouldn't trust her, you should duck her, she thinks you're a fucker
I had her first, and then my friend, and now she with my brother
I bought the black but then I had to go and change the color
To somethin' crazy, promise you will never see another
Aww yeah, we been winnin', aww yeah
I done put diamonds in all of my brothers' ears (bling)
I ran out of time for chasin' after your tears
Whenever you hear music at a party, know she's near

[Chorus: Lil Yachty]
Mamacita, never seen her 'less the green involved
Only call you when she need you 'cause she want it all
Don't believe her, she deceivin', you should leave her
Aww yeah, aww yeah, aww yeah, aww yeah (aww yeah)
Mamacita, she a diva, but she put in all
Pour a liter, light the tree up, just to keep her calm (it keep her calm)
This two seater, got the heat up in the seats
Aww yeah, aww yeah, aww yeah, aww yeah (aww yeah)

[Verse 2: Rico Nasty]
Puerto Rican diva, he call me his mamacita
He don't like to show emotions so it's hard to read him
I'm in the field, you in the bleachers, smokin' Cali reefer
I need the bag from Indonesia, watch him swipe his Visa
I just went and got the new one, tell that girl to keep up
All I gave him was a teaser, now your dude's a geeker
Mamacita so bonita, but I had to freeze her
It still ain't colder than my car, tell that girl to speed up

[Chorus: Lil Yachty]
Mamacita, never seen her 'less the green involved
Only call you when she need you 'cause she want it all
Don't believe her, she deceivin', you should leave her
Aww yeah, aww yeah, aww yeah, aww yeah (aww yeah)
Mamacita, she a diva, but she put in all
Pour a liter, light the tree up, just to keep her calm (it keep her calm)
This two seater, got the heat up in the seats
Aww yeah, aww yeah, aww yeah, aww yeah (aww yeah)

[Bridge: Lil Yachty]
You're a sneaky one, you thought I didn't know
Yeah I saw you creepin' on your tippy toes
She's conceited, she thinks everyone's beneath her
But oh no, no-no-no, no you got it all wrong
Who you been lyin' to?
You called us boys at the bar, you're a lyin' crew
You better hope you never see her, if you do, you better run
'Cause she's a street sweeper, she's a heartbreaker, she's a money-taker

[Chorus: Lil Yachty]
Mamacita, never seen her 'less the green involved
Only call you when she need you 'cause she want it all
Don't believe her, she deceivin', you should leave her
Aww yeah, aww yeah, aww yeah, aww yeah (aww yeah)
Mamacita, she a diva, but she put in all
Pour a liter, light the tree up, just to keep her calm (it keep her calm)
This two seater, got the heat up in the seats
Aww yeah, aww yeah, aww yeah, aww yeah (aww yeah)


Jeremih, Ty Dolla $ign, & Sage The Gemini - 'Don't Get Much Better'
[Chorus: Jeremih]
It doesn't get much better than this
Spent too much time getting ready for this
These days it seems like I just can't miss
And I must confess
It don't get much better than this (baby, ohh)
Don't get much better than this (ohh)
Don't get much better than this (baby, ohh)
Don't get much better than this
Don't get much better than this

[Verse 1: Jeremih]
And you know summer time is the perfect time (yeah)
I'm gon' win that race if I cross that line (yeah, yeah)
For every question, I got answers baby (for ya, for ya)
I'm tryna touch you girl, reachin' everywhere (yeah, yeah)
Just don't fuck up the vibe
Panties and problems put them to the side
Pop that champagne, glasses up to the sky
Why not just live, have a hell of a time with me (yeah)

[Chorus: Jeremih]
It doesn't get much better than this
Spent too much time getting ready for this
These days it seems like I just can't miss
And I must confess
It don't get much better than this (baby, ohh)
Don't get much better than this (ohh)
Don't get much better than this (baby, ohh)
Don't get much better than this
Don't get much better than this

[Verse 2: Ty Dolla $ign]
We done been through it all
They was praying on our downfall
We move mountains, known down the walls
Funny how they hate, they try to steal the soap
Bounce back after a loss
Stand out the way of the law
Fast lane gonna make the boy drop jaw
Candy paint on it, make this girl drop draws
Woah, let's celebrate (mm)
You ain't get money, then I can't relate like
Ohh, ahh, ohh-ohh, ahh
I ain't never felt this good in my life

[Chorus: Jeremih]
It doesn't get much better than this
Spent too much time getting ready for this
These days it seems like I just can't miss
And I must confess
It don't get much better than this (baby, ohh)
Don't get much better than this (ohh)
Don't get much better than this (baby, ohh)
Don't get much better than this
Don't get much better than this

[Verse 3: Sage The Gemini]
I'm getting pretty good at the good life
Every play that I make is a highlight
I got a girl put the good good in the good night
And she giving me that look, that's a good sign
And she mighty fine
So it's easy like post-game lay-ups
Sharper than a needle at the place they filmed Frasier
Call game major, achieve game major
She know I crush a lot and I'm a player
All around the world, we seen it & we don' it
Tell 'em G how we run it
Shift gears and gun it
I reminisce when I open up the safe
Dodged every mouse trap in this rat race

[Chorus: Jeremih]
It doesn't get much better than this
Spent too much time getting ready for this
These days it seems like I just can't miss
And I must confess
It don't get much better than this (baby, ohh)
Don't get much better than this (ohh)
Don't get much better than this (baby, ohh)
Don't get much better than this
Don't get much better than this


Pitbull & J Balvin - 'Hey Ma' (feat. Camila Cabello) [Spanish Version]
[Verse 1: J Balvin]
Dale, sin miedo
Arriésgate y sígueme el juego
Sola, creo
Di a tus amigas hasta luego
No des explicaciones, sólo vente
Que tu mente es malvada, eso yo lo sé
En tu mirada yo lo puedo ver
Te mata mi estilo y eso yo lo sé

[Pre-Chorus 1: J Balvin]
Vamo' a romper la disco, rampapampam
Baila que no te he visto, pampapampam
Porque tú eras lo que yo soñé
No perdamos el tiempo, pampapampam

[Chorus: J Balvin]
I need you
Hey mama, hey mama, hey mama, hey ma'
I need you
Hey mama, hey mama, hey mama, hey ma'
Girl, it's getting hotter
I can't take much more
I need you
Hey mama, hey mama, hey mama, hey ma'
I need you

[Verse 2: Pitbull]
Pa' lante con la libertad de Cuba
Y que la isla entera suba
De la Habana hasta Santiago
Todo mundo fumando puro y tomando tragos ¡Qué relajo!
El vago trabaja doble, so, ponte las pilas
Todo mundo quiere una Cubana, ponte en fila
Esto es un party, que siga, como sea
¿Cómo qué? Como tú quieras, a tu manera
Are you single? Quítate las payamitas pa' que tú veas
No soy un mono vestido de seda
Esas mujeres están calientes y mucho más
Te queman por aquí, te queman por allá

[Pre-Chorus 2: Camila Cabello]
No miraré atrás
Oh, no, ya no
No puedo respirar
Sin tu amor, baby, tu amor

[Chorus: J Balvin, Camila Cabello, Both]
I need you
Hey mama, hey mama, hey mama, hey ma'
I need you
Hey, mama hey mama, hey mama, hey ma'
Girl, it's getting hotter
I can't take much more
I need you
Hey mama, hey mama, hey mama, hey ma'
I need you
I need you
Hey

[Bridge: Camila Cabello]
Si tocas mi piel
Tú saciarás mi sed
Oh, voy a enloquecer
Dime lo que vas a hacer
Dime lo que vas a hacer, no, no, no, no, no, no, no

[Chorus: Camila Cabello & J Balvin]
I need you
Hey mama, hey mama, hey mama, hey ma'
I need you
Hey, mama, hey, mama, hey, mama, hey, ma'
Girl, it's getting hotter
I can't take much more
I need you
Hey mama, hey mama, hey mama, hey ma'
I need you

[Outro: Camila Cabello]
I need you, hey!
Pa mi gente latina, stand up!
Cuba!


Pinto "Wahin" & DJ Ricky Luna - 'La Habana' (feat. El Taiger)
(La Habana tiene su cosa
Es aquí donde se vacila y se goza, oh)

Rumba, son, lo tengo y sol
Mulatas, tabaco y ron
Donde quiera hay un rumbón
Y si no pa'l malecón

Nos fuimos a la carga en la descarga
To'el mundo a la carga
Y que sea que sea por donde salga

Pa' los que dicen que el flow se lo han robao

La Habana tiene su cosa
Es aquí donde se vacila y se goza, oh
La Habana tiene su cosa
Es aquí donde se vacila y se goza, oh

Un lugar lleno de historia
Donde ya no queda gloria, solo puro sentimiento
Algo perdido en el tiempo (¡Dice!)
Tiene un feeling (Tiene un feeling)
Gente buena (Gente buena)
Que te alegra a pesar del problema (¡Cuba!)
Tiene un feeling (Tiene un feeling)
Gente buena (Gente buena)
Que te alegra a pesar del problema

La Habana tiene su cosa
Es aquí donde se vacila y se goza, oh
La Habana tiene su cosa
Es aquí donde se vacila y se goza, oh

Pa' que te enteres de lo que hay en La Habana
No, no, no, no, así que ven
Pa' que te enteres de lo que hay en La Habana
Muchos son para bailar

(La Habana tiene su cosa
Es aquí donde se vacila y se goza, oh)

La Habana tiene su cosa
Es aquí donde se vacila y se goza, oh

¡Latinos!
¡Latinos!
(Put your hands up!)
¡Latinos!
DJ Ricky Luna
El Taiger
Pinto “Wahin”


J Balvin & Pitbull - 'Hey Ma' (feat. Camila Cabello)
[Verse 1: J Balvin]
I'm here like for one night
So we don't gotta waste time
I know that you feel it
My hands upon your waistline
So won't you, come closer
Let me know you're all mine (let me know)
Let me know you're all mine (let go)

[Pre-Chorus: J Balvin]
And I might stay tonight
But not for long
And I might say goodbye
Right now, yeah baby, right now

[Chorus: J Balvin & Camila Cabello]
I need you
Hey mama, hey mama, hey mama, hey ma'
I need you
Hey mama, hey mama, hey mama, hey ma'
Girl, it's getting hotter
I can't take much more
I need you
Hey mama, hey mama, hey mama, hey ma'
I need you

[Verse 2: Pitbull & Camila Cabello]
I am what they wanna be, check the stacks
James Bond in the flesh, girl, that's a fact
I was raised by old g's, so I'm low key (uh huh)
How much you need? And you like "Baby believe me"
I'm a freak that can eat, that can beat
That can treat you like that queen
That you was meant to be (Oh yeah)
I'm the good, I'm that raw, slick on the dong
With nothing to something, to had it all
Now, mami, just watch, learn and listen
I've got a feeling so good she stay switchin'
But before I banish, she spoke Spanish
She said: "Papito rico, te necesito"

[Pre-Chorus: Camila Cabello]
I might stay tonight
But not for long
And I might say goodbye
But right now, yeah baby, right now

[Chorus: J Balvin & Camila Cabello]
I need you
Hey mama, hey mama, hey mama, hey ma'
I need you
Hey mama, hey mama, hey mama, hey ma'
Girl, it's getting hotter
I can't take much more
I need you
Hey mama, hey mama, hey mama, hey ma'
I need you
I need you

[Bridge: Camila Cabello & J Balvin]
If you touch me right (If you touch me right)
I might stay the night (I might stay the night)
Oh, we can take our time (We could take our time)
I know we gotta say goodbye, (No, no, no)
I know we gotta say goodbye, (No, no, no)
No, no, no, no, no, no

[Chorus: J Balvin & Camila Cabello]
I need you
Hey mama, hey mama, hey mama, hey ma'
I need you
Hey mama, hey mama, hey mama, hey ma'
Girl, it's getting hotter
I can't take much more
I need you
Hey mama, hey mama, hey mama, hey ma'
I need you
I need you

[Outro: Camila Cabello]
I need you, hey!
Pa' mi gente latina, stand up!
Cuba!
I need you


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