Morning Breeze - Juke Ross

I'm fucking gone right now I'm fucking gone right now Listen, listen From the mornin' to the evenin' Complaints from the tenants Got the walls kickin' like they six months pregnant Drinkin' Alizé with our cereal for breakfast Girls callin' cabs at dawn quarter to seven Sky's gettin' cold, we're flyin' from the north Rockin' with our city like a sold out show House full of pros that specialize in the ho'in Make that money rain as they takin' off they clothes Order plane tickets, Cali is the mission Visit every month like I'm split life livin' Let the world listen If a hater's caught slippin' Then my niggas stay tight Got my back like Pippen Fast life grippin' Yeah, we still tippin' Codeine cups paint a picture so vivid Fakes try to mimic Get girls timid But behind closed doors they get poles so rigid All that money, the money is the motive All that money, the money is the motive All that money, the money she be foldin' Girl, put in work, girl, girl, put in work Girl, put in work, girl, girl, put in work Girl, put in work Push it to the limit Push it through the pain I push it for the pleasure like a virgin to the game A virgin to that money A virgin to the fame So this my only chance And when I'm over only pray That I flow from the bottom Closer to the top The higher that I climb The harder I'ma drop These pussy ass niggas tryna hold on to their credit So I tell them use a debit Watch they image start to lessen I warn them like discretion Why these niggas testin'? Always fuckin' testin' Why these niggas testin'? Shit that I got them on straight bar hoppin' To the music of the ambiance, get shit poppin' Zombies of the night (zombies of the night) Niggas ain't talkin' If they hypin' to the crew, get it in like pockets Downtown lovin', when the moon comin' Only place to find baseheads and hot women All that money, the money is the motive All that money, the money is the motive All that money, the money she be foldin' Girl, put in work, girl, girl, put in work Girl, put in work, girl, girl, put in work Girl, put in work Better slow down, she'll feel it in the mornin' Ain't the kind of girl you'll be seein' in the mornin' Too damn raw, ain't no nigga with her rollin' Ain't no nigga that she holdin' Man, her love is too damn foreign Look at all that money The money is the motive (the money is the motive) All that money The money she be foldin' (the money she be foldin') Girl, put in work, girl, girl, put in work Girl, put in work, girl, girl, put in work All that money, the money is the motive All that money, the money is the motive All that money, the money she be foldin' Girl, put in work, girl, girl, put in work Girl, put in work, girl, girl, put in work Girl, put in work

Amarillo by morning, Up from San Antone Everything that I've got, Is just what I've got on When that sun is high in that Texas sky I'll be bucking at the county fair Amarillo by morning, Amarillo I'll be there They took my saddle in Houston, Broke my leg in Santa Fe Lost my wife and a girlfriend somewhere along the way Well I'll be looking for eight when they pull that gate And I hope that judge ain't blind Amarillo by morning, Amarillo's on my mind Amarillo by morning, Up from San Antone Everything that I've got, Is just what I've got on I ain't got a dime, But what I got is mine I ain't rich, but Lord I'm free Amarillo by morning, Amarillo's where I'll be Amarillo by morning, Amarillo's where I'll be

Baby you summertime fine, I let you get on top, I be the underline Im trying to get beside you like the number 9, dime You fine as hell, I guess I met you for a reason, only time can tell But well, Im wondering what type of shit you wantin' Do you like the finer things or you a simple woman Would you drink with a n-gga, do you smoke weed Don't be ashamed, it aint no thing, I used to blow trees Gettin lifted, I quit but sh-t, I might get high with you Its only fitting cause Im looking super fly with you A flower, you are powerful, you do something to me Cause girl I caught the vibe like you threw something to me So i threw em back, now all my n-ggas hollerin, who was that Oh boy, she bad n-gga, what you bout do with that I'm finna take you home, just sip a little patron Now we zonin', baby you so fine And can I hit it in the morning Can I hit it in the morning Can I hit it in the morning The sun rising while you moanin' Can I hit it in the morning Can I hit it in the morning Can I hit it in the morning The sun rising while you moanin' Yeah, yeah, now are you shy or is you freaky lady? Are you shallow cause if not I'll take it deeper baby Tell me what turns you on You like the slow songs? You like some candles lit? That ain't really my style But see I planned a trip And yea we both coming Just tell me how you want it I give it to you like I owe you something When I'm on it, on it like my job I'm hoping I confess This life gets hard I can take away your stress if you let me You knew just what this was when you met me So let your guard down girl I'll take your bra down girl and undress ya Real slow, yeah I'll make you feel special I can feel your heart beating fast From the passion, ya hands reaching for the sheets to grab And now ya leaking while we freaking, ain't no speaking but you moaning! Ya so fine I got to give it to you And can I hit it in the morning Can I hit it in the morning Can I hit it in the morning The sun rising while you moanin' And can I hit it in the morning Can I hit it in the morning And can I hit it in the morning The sun rising while you moanin' I got a slight obsession-of watch your face while ya moaning Do you like caressing, or do you like aggression? You the fighting, wrestling, biting pillows Do you want it in the dark or while the lights are still on? I'm fantasizing in my mind bout how your body feel While we sweating you dripping wet from what your body spill Now if your nervous and hesitant just let it go See baby lately seems my life been hell and heaven knows That you looking like an angel, sent from the heavens, God bless your every angle Got a nigga tangled in your spider web I'm doing shit I never might of did And I ain't stopping baby even if the light is red Your body's right as rain So where the hydroplane That ass is fat baby ain't no way to hide your frame Thank God I found you Just holla when you want it Cause girl your so thorough And can I hit it in the morning Can I hit it in the morning And can I hit it in the morning The sun rising while you moanin'

Te vi, me viste, al principio fue una broma Luego la verdad se asoma Intercambiamos sonrisas Pasó algún tiempo, poco menos de una hora Y por debajo de la mesa Tu tacón tocó mi bota Fue más sencillo que hacer la tabla del uno y a la hora del desayuno Ya sabía que te amaba A las semanas de iniciar con la aventura Se nos hizo miel la luna y un concierto pa Tijuana Era prohibido, era imposible, pero hicimos lo que se nos dio la gana Después de eso nos veíamos casi a diario Nuestro amigo el calendario Nos dio 400 citas De tanto amarnos nos volvimos dos extraños No sé quién toma hoy tu mano Ni tú, dónde estoy ahorita Fue más sencillo que hacer la tabla del uno y a la hora del desayuno Ya sabía que te amaba A las semanas de iniciar con la aventura Se nos hizo miel la luna y un concierto pa Tijuana Era prohibido, era imposible, pero hicimos lo que se nos dio la gana, yeh-hey Pasando el tiempo, analizando la ruptura, la versión que tiene el lobo No es la de Caperucita De tanto amarnos, nos volvimos dos extraños No sé quién toma hoy tu mano, ni tú, dónde estoy ahorita Seguramente pa la otra que nos veamos repitamos Lo de la primera cita, yeah, eh-eh-eh-eh Uh, mmh-mmh-mmh, mmh

Miras con tanta dulzura, hermosa criatura Tú mi bello ángel que cayó del cielo Soy un simple pobre diablo que corrió con suerte Que logró obtenerte por obra divina Pues en cada esquina te busqué Solo tú eres la persona La que me ilusiona, la que me emociona Por ti pierdo el rumbo y en cada segundo Me voy de este mundo con sentirte a ti Entre el cielo y el infierno Solo hay un espacio, solo hay un abismo Es que yo pierdo el ritmo cuando me abandonas Y me quedo solo, solo sin ti Viniste a reconformarme, a rehabilitarme Tú mi bello ángel, yo estaba perdido Siento que después de ti yo soy otra persona Ya no me conozco, ¿qué paso conmigo? Por eso te digo que tú Solo tú eres la persona La que me ilusiona, la que me emociona Por ti pierdo el rumbo y en cada segundo Me voy de este mundo con sentirte a ti Entre el cielo y el infierno Solo hay un espacio, solo hay un abismo Es que yo pierdo el ritmo cuando me abandonas Y me quedo solo, solo sin ti Solo tú eres la persona La que me ilusiona, la que me emociona Por ti pierdo el rumbo y en cada segundo Me voy de este mundo con sentirte a ti Entre el cielo y el infierno Solo hay un espacio, solo hay un abismo Es que yo pierdo el ritmo cuando me abandonas Y me quedo solo, solo sin ti

Compa ¿Qué le parece esa morra? La que anda bailando sola Me gusta pa' mí Bella Ella sabe que está buena Que todos andan mirándola cómo baila Me acerco Y le tiro todo un verbo Tomamos tragos sin peros solo tentación Le dije "Voy a conquistar tu familia" Que en unos días, vas a ser mía Me dijo Que estoy muy loco, pero le gusta Que ningún vato como yo actúa Ahí te va mija Y pura doble P viejo Así no más compa Pedro puro Eslabón Armado A las plebitas (cha-chau) No soy Un vato que tiene varo Pero hablando del corazón Te cumplo todo Me agarro Pegadito de su mano Mi compa ni se la creyó Que al pasar fui yo Su cuerpo Juro por Dios, que era tan perfecta Su cintura como modelo Sus ojos Desde el principio me enamoraron A ella le gusto Y a mí me gusta