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Furious 7 Soundtrack Album Lyrics



Furious 7 Soundtrack Lyrics






Kid Ink - Ride Out

[ Featuring Tyga, Wale, YG, Rich Homie Quan ]

[Rich Homie Quan:]
Came in at first, had bad luck
Got a whole lot, remember I ain't had nothin'
We done sold out, now everybody mad at me
Tell 'em roll out, now everybody smashin'
Get ready cause you know we 'bout to be a problem
Hope you ready cause you know it 'bout to be a problem

[Hook - Kid Ink:]
It's the only way we know to go
Squad up, never roll alone
And we gon' ride on forever
We ride out together
Pull up right in your zone
Take over the street, that's how we roll
And we gon' ride on forever
We ride out together

[Tyga:]
Fancy when I drive, six cars in the driveway
Cash in the driver door, spend it, do it my way
I f*cks you like a matador, fresh out the catalog
One fall we all fall, crew like dominoes
But chase vamanos, all my dogs riding smoke
Mob heavy like the Pope, for that pot of gold
We are not alone, boy, better check your tone
You gone need a lot of help, I ain't talkin' bank loans
Sit with us, table last supper
Toast to the brothers, some bad motherf*ckers
Yeah, ain't nothin' but pure luxury
You lookin' left to me, should be looking up to me
Preferably one of the best
She ridin' cause we next now and forever to death
Be loyal, real, and respect, stay ahead of the rest
We just sit back, relax, doin' things to impress

[Hook]

[Wale:]
Ridin' on ton of waves
And no way these niggas stoppin' me, oh no
Flyin' from a mile away
It's not a problem, only real ones follow me
And I can do this with my eyes closed
Blindfold two times over
Ride solo, I got women and got soldiers
I ain't trippin', you try to get it your night's over
Talkin' all Melatonin, get it and fight coma
What's defeat to a giant, niggas feedin' the fire
History, niggas be less them niggas flee when they flyin'
You don't believe it? Then try it
We don't believe in just tryin'
I call it peoples and leave 'em in 100 pieces divided
That's cold blooded
And I've been this dope for like four summers
And I ain't really going for the he say, or she say
Keep it G for Pete's sake
I know this shit that bone you pick
Might leave you niggas feetless

[Hook]

[YG:]
It's YG 4hunnid!
Is you ridin'?
Is you with all the burglarizing and the violence?
If Jimmy got caught up, but you right there with him
So the police askin' you questions, is you gone keep quiet?
Is you loyal, is you real, is you fake?
When I can't tell that's the type of way that I hate
You got that fake friend, San Tone
There's no cure so them symptoms is gon' show
You know the code, stick around, hold it down, never fold
Like it's a crease up in your Dicky Browns
Hold up, each one teach one
Motivate each one to be somethin'
Cause I ain't just another statistic
I do this and that if you wanna get specific
I'm just tryna make bread come quicker
For me and my day one hitters

[Kid Ink:]
Ride out!
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Writer: MICHEAL STEVENSON, DEQUANTES DEVONTAY LAMAR, PARIS ALEXANDRIA JONES, KEENON DAQUAN RAY JACKSON, BRIAN COLLINS, JAMIE SANDERSON, OLUBOWALE AKINTIMEHIN
Copyright: Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Warner/Chappell Music, Inc., Universal Music Publishing Group, Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd., BMG Rights Management






T.I. - Off-set

[ Featuring Young Thug ]

[T.I.]
They say man, they say man
I bet you diamond to dog shit you can't lost soon as I get strapped homie

[T.I.]
You can't be riding foreign shit Off-set
Car ain't even out yet
Bit too long clip, you know you ain't 'bout that
Bankroll mafia, can't believe you bought that
Automatic long clip, you know you ain't 'bout that

[T.I.]
Believe you heard what it said ho, nigga
Been known that I'm going before they say go, nigga
Try to cross the line, be a dead ho, nigga
Give a damn if you wearin' blue or red, ho nigga
Listen, I ain't really much for the convo
I'm finna bring the drama to your front door
R.I.P. Nando, shout out to Fernando
We gettin' keys til we here, andale pronto

[Young Thug]
Turn up out through the night
F*cking little mama right
Hey, black diamonds like a night
100k, I'm precise
No hater, I ain't throwin' rights
Hey, took what the f*ck you say

[Hook]

[Young Thug]
Pussy nigga know a nigga spend it
Pussy nigga know a nigga ride with it
100 thousand, Chevelle
Nigga havin' hoes, hoes, hoes sounding ill (main bitch)
Nigga, I'mma keep it trill
I could never tell, I'mma make bail
F*ck, so many rats, I can't feel
Bet that Coca Cola take away some of the pills

[T.I]
Make play [?]
Still get money out the bitches
Every ho look away, catch whiplash
Still got the K in the whip stashed
Cut me wrong got your [?] dead
Bodybag, nigga you ain't gotta ask
You probably mad cause I hit and I came back
Hit it again, hit her friend
Then I'm in a win

[Hook]

[Young Thug + (T.I.)]
Difference between me and you
Is you shoot and I aim for the body bag
I'm the same nigga that tell a lil bitch that they gon' have to show us that
You the same nigga that take pictures when trappers (?)
You'd rather f*ck niggas so therefore I pop 'em off
Pop 'em off, pop 'em off
(The beef I just cooked and just turned into Stroganoff
Belly of the beat, hellraising that
Now I'm riding with a beauty with amazing hair
Kid round my house, say the king's in here
I'll make your head disappear like Malaysian Air)

(Hell nah Thugger, we gotta cut that shit out)

[Hook]
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Copyright: Lyrics © Original Writer and Publisher






Sevyn Streeter - How Bad Do You Want It (Oh Yeah)

Oh yeah
Oh yeah
Oh yeah
Oh yeah
Oh yeah
Oh yeah
Oh yeah
Oh yeah
Oh yeah

World goes round, life I chose
What comes next I never really know
A million miles left to go,
Them guns go pow, but I'm ready for the war!
'Cause I'll never run away,
From who knocking at my door
I never paid attention to whoever tells me no
I'll take your crown, take your town
Better stay ready, better stay ready
If the sky start falling now
And the World stop turning 'round
Oh yeah, did you give your everything?
You better give your everything!

'Cause if you wanna ride with me
Oh yeah, make me come alive baby
Oh yeah, so if you wanna ride with me
Oh yeah, if you wanna ride with me
Show me how bad do you want it?
How bad do you want it?

Oh yeah
Oh yeah
Oh yeah
How bad do you?

Coming for it all, going for the gold
Hot behind the wheel, I'll never lose control
Sun go down, the night unfold
Run free & wild, do anything I want!
'Cause I'll never run away,
From who knocking at my door
I never paid attention to whoever tells me no
I'll take your crown, take your town
Better stay ready, better stay ready
If the sky start falling now
And the World stop turning 'round
Oh yeah, did you give your everything?
You better give your everything!

'Cause if you wanna ride with me
Oh yeah, make me come alive baby
Oh yeah, so if you wanna ride with me
Oh yeah, if you wanna ride with me
Show me how bad do you want it?
How bad do you want it?

Oh yeah
Oh yeah
Oh yeah
How bad do you?

Better show me now
Before your time run out
Better show me
Before your time run out
Show me how bad do you want it?
How bad do you want it?
Oh yeah
Oh yeah
Oh yeah
How bad do you want it?
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Writer: THEODORE ECONOMOU, CLAYDEE LUPA, JAMES ABRAHART, CHLOE ANGELIDES, ANDREW CEDAR, JUSTIN SCOTT FRANKS, JAMES SMITH, AMBER STREETER
Copyright: Lyrics © Ultra Tunes, Universal Music Publishing Group, Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC






Dillon Francis - Get Low

[ Featuring DJ Snake ]

Get low, get get get low [8x]
Low [28x]
Get, get, get, get low when the whistle blow

[BEAT DROPS]

Get, get, get low when the whistle blow
Get, get, get low when the whistle blow

Get, get, get. Get low.

Get low, get get get low [8x]
Low [28x]
Get, get, get, get low when the whistle blow

[BEAT DROPS]

Get, get, get low when the whistle blow

Get, get, get. Get low, low, low, low, low, low, low, low...
Get, get, get. Get low, low, low, low, low, low, low, low...
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Writer: WILLIAM GRIGAHCINE, DILLON FRANCIS, MARTIN BRESSO, KHALIF BROWN, AAQUIL BROWN
Copyright: Lyrics © Warner/Chappell Music, Inc., Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd., BMG Rights Management






Wiz Khalifa - Go Hard Or Go Home

[ Featuring Iggy Azalea ]

I feel like the sky is falling down
Ain't nobody here to play around
Push it to the edge, I won't back down
Cause it's time to go hard or go home
One way up, no way out
I give it all, all for the family
We stay up, no bail outs
Give it all, all for the family

Five, four, three, two, I got one shot
You lose the love and respect, that's where the trust stop
New work, top drop
I roll up every fifteen minutes like a bus stop
And you can smell just how I'm smokin' when I burn out
And you can catch me ridin' dirty, but my car not
It's love and loyalty until my heart lock
Never turn your back, won't know how it turned out
I said it once, I'll do it again
I'm playin' the game, I do it to win
With you and your friend, that's thick and thin
That's me and my team, you know we gon' win
You know we gon' ball, you know we gon' ride 'til the wheels fall off
You know we gon' stick to the course, we ain't thinkin' 'bout y'all

I feel like the sky is falling down
Ain't nobody here to play around
Push it to the edge, I won't back down
Cause it's time to go hard or go home
One way up, no way out
I give it all, all for the family
We stay up, no bail outs
Give it all, all for the family

M-O-N-E-Y, what I go hard for
Swingin' on the green like I'm tryna get a par four
You ain't sittin' at my table, hope you starve
Ho, don't be pushin' my buttons 'less you startin' up my car
Pressure make a diamond, that pressure make me a star
Got a method to my madness, to bring me down by the bar
People always askin' me how I got this far
My response is just to keep it honest and be who you are
Now they call me Mrs. Money like I'm married to the mula
Just to measure my success I need at least a hundred rulers
Glory, hallelujah, I'ma take that ass to church
I'ma finish like I started, Iggy still got that work

I feel like the sky is falling down
Ain't nobody here to play around
Push it to the edge, I won't back down
Cause it's time to go hard or go home
One way up, no way out
I give it all, all for the family
We stay up, no bail outs
Give it all, all for the family

I feel like the sky is falling down
Ain't nobody here to play around
Push it to the edge, I won't back down
Cause it's time to go hard or go home
One way up, no way out
I give it all, all for the family
We stay up, no bail outs
Give it all, all for the family
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Writer: AMETHYST AMELIA, BREYAN ISAAC, CAMERON JIBRIL THOMAZ, MATTHEW FEATHERSTONE, PAOLO RODRIGUEZ, WILLIAM FEATHERSTONE
Copyright: Lyrics © BMG RIGHTS MANAGEMENT US, LLC






Prince Royce - My Angel

Within seconds you stole my attention
Skin so perfect, a golden complexion
More than beautiful girl, you're a work of art

Oh, my, I cannot believe my eyes
Oh, my, pinch me, am I dreamin', am I?
Oh, my, did you fall from the skies?

I can't see your wings, but girl, you're an angel
Oh, my, my angel
You're so out of this world, you're hiding your halo
Oh, oh, my angel
Oh, my, my angel
Won't you be mine? My angel
I can't see your wings, but girl, you're an angel
Oh, my angel

Atrapaste mi amor en segundos
Piel de oro y ojos profundos
Una obra maestra, a work of art

Oh, my, I cannot believe my eyes
Oh, my, tu cuerpo es un sueáo, oh my
Oh, my, did you fall from the skies?

I can't see your wings, but girl, you're an angel
Oh, my, my angel
You're so out of this world, you're hiding your halo
Oh, oh, my angel
Oh, my, my angel
Won't you be mine? My angel
I can't see your wings, but girl, you're an angel
Oh, my angel
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Writer: GEOFFREY ROYCE ROJAS, ANDREW CEDAR, JUSTIN SCOTT FRANKS, EDWIN SERRANO, SANGSIK SHIN
Copyright: Lyrics © Peermusic Publishing, Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Warner/Chappell Music, Inc., Universal Music Publishing Group, Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd.






Wiz Khalifa - See You Again

[ Featuring Charlie Puth ]

It's been a long day without you, my friend
And I'll tell you all about it when I see you again
We've come a long way from where we began
Oh, I'll tell you all about it when I see you again
When I see you again

Damn, who knew?
All the planes we flew, good things we been through
That I'd be standing right here talking to you
'Bout another path, I know we loved to hit the road and laugh
But something told me that it wouldn't last
Had to switch up, look at things different, see the bigger picture
Those were the days, hard work forever pays
Now I see you in a better place (see you in a better place)
Uh

How could we not talk about family when family's all that we got?
Everything I went through, you were standing there by my side
And now you gon' be with me for the last ride

It's been a long day without you, my friend
And I'll tell you all about it when I see you again (I'll see you again)
We've come a long way (yeah, we came a long way) from where we began
(You know where we started)
Oh, I'll tell you all about it when I see you again (I'll tell you)
When I see you again

Ah-oh, ah-oh-oh
Ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh
Yeah

First, you both go out your way and the vibe is feeling strong
And what's small turn to a friendship, a friendship turned to a bond
And that bond will never be broken
The love will never get lost (the love will never get lost)
And when brotherhood come first, then the line will never be crossed
Established it on our own when that line had to be drawn
And that line is what we reached
So remember me when I'm gone (remember me when I'm gone)

How could we not talk about family when family's all that we got?
Everything I went through, you were standing there by my side
And now you gon' be with me for the last ride

So let the light guide your way, yeah
Hold every memory as you go
And every road you take
Will always lead you home, home

It's been a long day without you, my friend
And I'll tell you all about it when I see you again
We've come a long way from where we began
Oh, I'll tell you all about it when I see you again
When I see you again

Ah-oh, ah-oh-oh (uh)
(Yeah)
Ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh (yeah)
When I see you again (yeah, uh)
When I see you again, yeah, yeah (ah-oh, ah-oh-oh) (yeah, yeah)
Oh, oh (ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh) (uh-huh)
When I see you again (yup)
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Writer: Andrew Cedar, Justin Scott Franks, Charlie Otto Puth, Cameron Jibril Thomaz
Copyright: Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group, Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Songtrust Ave, Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd., Warner Chappell Music, Inc.






Juicy J - Payback


I know something you don't
That's me coming for you
You want war
We got war
We just wanna warn you

I know something you don't
That's me coming for you
You want war
We got war
We just wanna warn you

War for war
Bodies that hit the ground
You ready for us
'Cause it's bout to go down
Push 'em to the left
Push 'em to the right
Load the choppers up
Hit 'em on sight
Never turning back
I've done been to hell and back
Me, running out of guns?
No, never heard of that
I ain't never ran from a gunfight
This is you and me
Mano y Mano
You damn right

Don't act like you don't know
Know what I came for
Too late to turn back
This is the payback
You take one, I take one
You can't hide, you can't run
Too late to turn back
This is the payback

Respiratory beggin' for relief
I don't let 'em breathe
Goin' hard, I'm my own boss
Many ain't believe it
A feeling not an item
Appearing up out of thin air
Conquer everything that's in front of me
Now they under me
Rush to lead and respond
They strayed away, how a tunnel be
Took a leap of faith
Bungee cord about to give out
Nowadays whatever you say you gotta live out
Altitude have a parachute failure, we got a problem
Grow a set of wings or die when you hit the bottom
Never prayed to God, but never too late to try Him
Shots fired, Allen Iverson in the league
They say I ball hog and I'm not a part of the team
Breadwinner with these winners, built the regime
Taliban weapon in hand, kill everything
Amphetamines all for the state of a better means
I'm beautiful but known for the dope like Medellin

Don't act like you don't know
Know what I came for
Too late to turn back
This is the payback
You take one, I take one
You can't hide, you can't run
Too late to turn back
This is the payback

Don't act like you don't know
Know what I came for
Too late to turn back
This is the payback
You take one, I take one
You can't hide, you can't run
Too late to turn back
This is the payback

Dress in all black like a funeral
Murder, homicide wanna ride get residuals
Layin' on fire for residuals
365 when I grind for residuals
45 Magnum in the van wit him
Ratta tatta tat I let the blam hit them
I scream f*ck the whole world and put a bomb in it
Finger on the trigger, tryna put my whole arm in it
I just want revenge, I just want revenge
We get it poppin' everyday
They took away my happiness
They try to take my head away

Don't act like you don't know
Know what I came for
Too late to turn back
This is the payback
You take one, I take one
You can't hide, you can't run
Too late to turn back
This is the payback

Don't act like you don't know
Know what I came for
Too late to turn back
This is the payback
You take one, I take one
You can't hide, you can't run
Too late to turn back
This is the payback
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Writer: Dominic Wynn Woods, Geoffrey Patrick Earley, Joe Khajadourian, Alexander Schwartz, Kevin Gilyard, Nayvadius Wilburn, Gilbert Forte, Jordan Michael Houston
Copyright: Lyrics © Warner/Chappell Music, Inc., Universal Music Publishing Group, Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd., BMG Rights Management






David Guetta - Blast Off

[ Featuring Kaz James ]

This is the blast off
Time to blow this up
So best you run for cover
We are about to hit self-destruct
Got all my people with me
And none of us give a f*ck
So put dem hands up higher
Let's smash this party up

This is the blast off
Time to blow this up
So best you run for cover
We are about to hit self-destruct
Got all my people with me
And none of us give a f*ck
So put dem hands up higher
Let's smash this party up

So put dem hands up higher
So put dem hands up higher
So put dem hands up higher
So put dem hands up higher
Let's smash this party up

So put dem hands up higher
So put dem hands up higher
So put dem hands up higher
Let's smash this party up

This is the blast off
Time to blow this up
So best you run for cover
We are about to hit self-destruct
Got all my people with me
And none of us give a f*ck
So put dem hands up higher
Let's smash this party up

This is the blast off
Time to blow this up
So best you run for cover
We are about to hit self-destruct
Got all my people with me
And none of us give a f*ck
So put dem hands up higher
Let's smash this party up

So put dem hands up higher
So put dem hands up higher
So put dem hands up higher
Let's smash this party up

So put dem hands up higher
So put dem hands up higher
So put dem hands up higher
Let's smash this party up
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Writer: PIERRE DAVID GUETTA, RALPH WEGNER, MICHAEL ANTHONY (US 4), EBOW ENYAN GRAHAM, JAMES KAZ, PAVAN ANIL MUKHI, DAVID LEE ROTH, GIORGIO TUINFORT, ALEX VAN HALEN, EDWARD VAN HALEN
Copyright: Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Songtrust Ave, Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd.






DJ Shadow - Six Days

[ Featuring Mos Def ]

At the starting of the week
At summit talks you'll hear them speak
It's only Monday
Negotiations breaking down
See those leaders start to frown
It's sword and gun day

Tomorrow never comes until it's too late

You could be sitting taking lunch
The news will hit you like a punch
It's only Tuesday
You never thought we'd go to war
After all the things we saw
It's April Fools' day

Tomorrow never comes until it's too late
Tomorrow never comes until it's too late

You hear a whistling overhead
Are you alive or are you dead?
It's only Thursday
You feel a shaking on the ground
A billion candles burn around
Is it your birthday?

Tomorrow never comes until it's too late
Tomorrow never comes until it's too late
Make tomorrow come I think it's too late
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Writer: JOSH PAUL DAVIS, DENIS ROBERT OLIVIERI, BRIAN FARRELL
Copyright: Lyrics © Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd., Universal Music Publishing Group, Ultra Tunes, Memory Lane Music Group (Domestic), JAMIE MUSIC PUBLISHING CO






J Balvin - Ay Vamos

[ Featuring French Montana, Nicky Jam ]

[Nicky Jam:]
This is the remix

Cuando no la llamo
Siempre me hace reclamos
Discutimos peleamos
Pero llego a casa en la noche
La molesto y arreglamos

[Hook:]
Ahhhh, ahhhh, ahhhh [x2]
Peleamos, nos arreglamos
Nos mantenemos en esa pero nos amamos
Ay vamos!!
Ahhhh, ahhhh, ahhhh [x2]
Que pena me daría
No tenerte en mi vida, vida mía, mami
Ahhhh, ahhhh, ahhhh [x2]
Peleamos, nos arreglamos
Nos mantenemos en esa pero nos amamos
Ay vamos!!
Ahhhh, ahhhh, ahhhh [x2]
Que pena me daría
No tenerte en mi vida, vida mía, mami

[Nicky Jam:]
Yo te juro ma'
A esa mujer no la conozco nah
Tu siempre viendo cosas donde no están
Te vienen con el chisme y te molestan
Yo no me porto mal

Y tu me gritas y yo no entiendo el por qué
Solo soy tuyo no te equivoques
Y lo que tu piensas que estoy jugando
Esto se puso feo, se esta calentando

Y por la noche nah nah nah
Al otro día nah nah nah
En la tarde arreglamos
Y en la cama nos matamos
Pero esto siempre pasa
Y de nuevo nos peleamos

Y por la noche nah nah nah
Al otro día nah nah nah
Así de fuerte nos amamos
Par de años así llevamos
Dicen que estamos locos
Porque nunca nos dejamos
Y ahí vamos!!

[Hook - J Balvin & Nicky Jam:]
Ahhhh, ahhhh, ahhhh [x2]
Peleamos, nos arreglamos
Nos mantenemos en esa pero nos amamos
Ay vamos!!
Ahhhh, ahhhh, ahhhh [x2]
(Nicky Jam)
Que pena me daría
No tenerte en mi vida, vida mía, mami

[French Montana:]
I don't want her if nobody want her
Argue all night,
then we f*cking all morning
Blame it on the liquor, then we smoking marijuana
Skating all winter, catching tans all summer
Met her at la marina
Shawty had me feenin,
Mixing that Barack with Ciroc had me leenin
If it's going down, shawty down to hold The Nina
Way shawty bounce it up and down never seen it (never seen it)
F*ck who don't like it,
met her in Colombia and flew it back private,
Man, got a spiff, talking to the pilot
Shutting down your city and I don't care who like it
Wooaah
We don't care who don't like it
Woaah
We don't care who don't like I

Nena nena tranquilícese
Que en la calle a nadie bece
Yo solo tengo ojos pa' usted
Relájate, despreocúpate
[x2]

Que ay vamos!!

[Hook - J Balvin & Nicky Jam x2:]
Ahhhh, ahhhh, ahhhh [x2]
Peleamos, nos arreglamos
Nos mantenemos en esa pero nos amamos
Ay vamos!!
Ahhhh, ahhhh, ahhhh [x2]
Que pena me daría
No tenerte en mi vida, vida mía, mami

[Nicky Jam:]
Y por la noche nah nah nah
Al otro día nah nah nah
En la tarde arreglamos
Y en la cama nos matamos
Pero esto siempre pasa
Y de nuevo nos peleamos

Y por la noche nah nah nah
Al otro día nah nah nah
Así de fuerte nos amamos
Par de años así llevamos
Dicen que estamos locos
Porque nunca nos dejamos
Y ahí vamos!!
[ Correct these Lyrics ]

Writer: CANO RIOS RENE DAVID, RAMIREZ SUAREZ ALEJANDRO, CARLOS ALEJANDRO PATINO GOMEZ, JOSE ALVARO OSORIO BALVIN
Copyright: Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group, Warner/Chappell Music, Inc.






Flo Rida - Gdfr [Noodles Remix]

[ Featuring Sage The Gemini, Lookas ]

[Sage the Gemini]
I know what you came here to see
If you're a freak, then ya coming home with me
And I know what you came here to do
Now bust it open let me see you get low
It's going down for real
It's going down for real
It's going down for real

[Flo Rida]
Your girl just kissed a girl
I do bi chicks
Shake for a shake
I'm throwing these Emirates in the sky
Spinning this As-salamu alaykum
Peace to M.O.N.E.Y
I love my beaches, south beaches
Surfboard and high tide
I could just roll up
Cause I'm swoll up
So that birthday cake get a cobra
Buggati for real, I'm cold bruh
That auto-biography rover
Got the key to my city it's over
It's no thots, only Anna Kournikova's
I said rackets, ratchets hold up
(I said rackets, ratchets hold up)

[Hook]

[Sage the Gemini]
And they already know me
It's going down further than femurs
Girls get wetter than Katrina
Yeah my girl you never seen her
Cause my tints by limousines
My touch is the Midas
We de-plus your man to minus
My team blowing on that slam
Make you cough-cough that's Bronchitis
Put your hands up
It's a stick up, no more makeup
Get that ass on the floor
Ladies put your lipstick up
Double entendre, double entendre
While you're hating I get money
Then I double up tonkers

[Hook]

[Flo Rida]
Lift it, drop it, shake it, pop it
Lift it, drop it, shake it, pop it
Lift it, drop it, shake it

[Sage the Gemini]
It's going down for real
It's going down for real
It's going down for real
It's going down for real
It's going down for real
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DJ Snake - Turn Down For What

[ Featuring Lil Jon ]

Fire up that loud
Another round of shots

Turn down for what?
Turn down for what?
Turn down for what?
Turn down for what?
Turn down for what?

Fire up that loud
Another round of shots

Turn down for what?
Turn down for what?
Turn down for what?
Turn down for what?
Turn down for what?

Fire up that loud
Another round of shots
Fire up that loud
Another round of shots
Fire up that loud
Another round of shots
Fire up that loud
Another round of shots

Turn down for what?
Turn down for what?
Turn down for what?
Turn down for what?
Turn down for what?
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Writer: JONATHAN SMITH, KARIM KHARBOUCH, STEVE GUESS, WILLIAM GRIGAHCINE
Copyright: Lyrics © BMG Rights Management, Warner Chappell Music, Inc.






Fito Blanko - Meneo

Con Esa Tajecito Mami
Se que estas lista pa mi
Quiro darte algo especial
Inolividable que te va gustar
Si Tu Me Das ( si tu me das )
Un memeito Lento
Oh
Oh
Tan Solo
Si Tu Me Das ( si tu me das )
Un meneito Lento
Oh
Yo me alegro
Oh

Ay Mi Vida Dejaria
Todo por tu amor
Pero este noche
Yo me escapo
Pa olvidar El dolor

DAME UN MENEO
DAME UN MENEO
DAME UN MENEO
DAME UN MENEO
( Fito Blanko )

Bailando ! En la pista Sudando !
Tu me estas Calen tando !
I just want you to know that, i'm feeling you baby.
We grindin, on the dance floor we whinin
Tell the DJ to rewind it,
Cuz I love the feeling, of falling in love.

Ella tiene tiempo des estar Bailando
El mismo ritmo y desea un cambio
La musica que tu cantabas paso
Una buena cancion pa bailar pegadito
En el vip revolcada con Fito
Si Te Agarro no te voy a dejar
Ella esta soltera y por eso
Vomo Alla
Yeee y yeee
Ella Sigue Bailando
Al compas del tambor
Su corazon caminando
Su alma brillando
La luna cantando
Yeee y yeee
Ella sigue Bailando
Que este party no acaba
Hasta la madrugada
Porque Tu meneito me llama
Ay mi Vida
Desjario
Todo por tu amor
Pero esta noche.
Yo me escapo
Pa olvidar El Dolor

DAME UN MENEO
DAME UN MENEO
DAME UN MENEO
DAME UN MENEO

Bailando ! En la pista Sudando !
Tu me estas Calen tando !
I just want you to know that, i'm feeling you baby.
We grindin, on the dance floor we whinin
Tell the DJ to rewind it,
Cuz I love the feeling, of falling in love.

No te haga que tu eres igual que yo ( yose )
Igual que yo
Oh
Nadie te para los fines de semana
No necesita excusas para una paranda
Tu tienes algo que megusto
Baby Prestamelo
Que yo se guardas un secreto
Despues de un par de trago
Te lo prometo Solo
Si Tu Mesas. ( si tu medas )
Un meneito lento
Oh
Mami yo me alegro
Oh
Tan Solo
Si Tu Mesas. ( si tu medas )
Un meneito lento
Oh
Yo me alegro
Oh

Ay Mi Vida Dejaria
Todo por tu amor
Pero este noche
Yo me escapo
Pa olvidar El dolor
Oh

HIT LEGENDS
(Oh)
SENSEI MUSICA
DJ CHINO
(Oh)
CORONA LEAL
(Oh)
NOTHING BUT HITS

FITO BLANKO

DAME UN MENEO
( Mr 305, yeh )
DAME UN MENEO
(Oh y oh)
DAME UN MENEO
DAME UN MENEO
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Writer: Armando Christian Perez, Jorge Martinez Gomez, Jose Garcia, Keith Kanashiro, Roberto Testa
Copyright: Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, BMG Rights Management






Skylar Grey - I Will Return

When you close your eyes,
You can see the day rewind,
All the laughs and stupid fights,
You and I we roll like thunder in the skies.
Just like a party breaks at dawn,
It never stops for long.

I will return don't you ever hang your head,
I will return in every song and each sunset,
Our memory is always within reach,
I will return I will return
Don't you ever hang your head.

When you're feeling empty,
I will be the fuel you need,
To keep on pushing on down the lonely street
And I'm always in the shack unseen.
Home like headlights on the lawn,
I'm never gone for long.

I will return don't you ever hang your head,
I will return in every song and each sunset,
Our memory is always within reach,
I will return I will return
Don't you ever hang your head.

I will return don't you ever hang your head,

I will return don't you ever hang your head,
I will return in every song and each sunset,
Our memory is always within reach,
I will return I will return
Don't you ever hang your head
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Writer: JONATHAN ROTEM, SKYLAR GREY, LUKE LAIRD
Copyright: Lyrics © BMG Rights Management, Universal Music Publishing Group, Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC






Famous to Most - Whip

I just spent three racks on a motherf*ckin' chain
You should probably go see my whip
Woke up this morning', feelin' so damn fly
You should probably go see my ship
Gotta buncha bad bitches, waitin' in the f*ckin' lobby
You should probably go see my crib
How the hell am I supposed to fit
All these bitches inside of my whip
Godamn young nigga gettin' bitches
Whole team got bands we can flip it
Ridin' round the hood stay whippin'
And if she throw that ass back I'mma whip it
You ain't heard shit yet, this a snippet
Her ass jump like a frog, yeah ribbit

That's the sound of a young nigga whippin'
Now watch me I spent three racks on 'em motherf*ckin' chain
You should probably go see my whip
I just spent three racks on 'em motherf*ckin' chain
You should probably go see my whip
Woke up this morning', feelin' so damn fly
You should probably go see my ship

I just spent three racks on a motherf*ckin' chain
You should probably go see my whip
I just spent three racks on a motherf*ckin' chain
You should probably go see my whip

I just spent three racks on a motherf*ckin' chain
You should probably go see my whip
Woke up this morning', feelin' so damn fly
You should probably go see my ship
I just spent three racks on a motherf*ckin' chain
You should probably go see my whip

? , stay fly like blunt
Bands in my jeans got me walkin' with a limp
Shittin' on these niggas while I'm eatin' on some shrimp
Make her pussy wet then let the team whip
Sunny said he spent three racks on a chain, you should see him in his whip
Peter ready for take off, ? You catch your shit
Pull up in my whip and I'm droppin' my ceiling
Girls on my dick when I walk up in the building
Dancin' in the Ghost, but my windows still tinted
Flow stupid hot, hot like a skillet
Money so long throw it on naked bitches
Jumpin' in the crowd like a frog no ribbit
May not draw attention, but I wear bad bitches
May not draw attention, but I wear bad bitches

I just spent three racks on a motherf*ckin' chain
You should probably go see my whip
I just spent three racks on a motherf*ckin' chain
You should probably go see my whip
Woke up this morning', feelin' so damn fly
You should probably go see my ship
I just spent three racks on a motherf*ckin' chain
You should probably go see my whip

I just spent three racks on a motherf*ckin' chain
You should probably go see my whip
I just spent three racks on a motherf*ckin' chain
You should probably go see my whip
Woke up this morning', feelin' so damn fly
You should probably go see my ship
I just spent three racks on a motherf*ckin' chain
You should probably go see my whip

I done bought a few looks, bought a few chains
Y'all niggas remember the name
Think it's a game, my niggas ain't playin'
My cliques they flyer than planes
I traveled by trains we flyin' on jets
My youngins just ball like the Nets
Pushin' them checks, my ice on Quebec
Just look at the links on my neck
Yeah young nigga right here on lift off
NBA finals I'm on tip off
Get wrong, I'mma come take you lip off
This the wrong nigga that you want pissed off
These are the greats, nigga don't forget that
I can get broke off like a KitKat
If it ain't about money, couldn't chit chat
The f*ck shit we ain't never been with that

I just spent three racks on a motherf*ckin' chain
You should probably go see my whip
I just spent three racks on a motherf*ckin' chain
You should probably go see my whip
Woke up this morning', feelin' so damn fly
You should probably go see my ship
I just spent three racks on a motherf*ckin' chain
You should probably go see my whip

I just spent three racks on a motherf*ckin' chain
You should probably go see my whip
I just spent three racks on a motherf*ckin' chain
You should probably go see my whip
Woke up this morning', feelin' so damn fly
You should probably go see my ship
I just spent three racks on a motherf*ckin' chain
You should probably go see my whip

Them horses be gone, my engine is scorching
These niggas don't know what I got
My whip is too mean, my rims are too clean
Girls stunt when I pull off the lot
Them SIATs the EVETs
You want we can race on the spot
You want we can race on the spot

Them horses be gone, my engine is scorching
These niggas don't know what I got
My whip is too mean, my rims are too clean
Girls stunt when I pull off the lot
Them SIATs the EVETs
You want we can race on the spot
You want we can race on the spot
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Writer: CARLTON DOUGLAS RIDENHOUR, HASANI BUCHANAN, DE'ANDRE JOHNSON, PERVIS MAURICE REYNOLDS, JALEN RASHARD WARE, JAMES HENRY BOXLEY III
Copyright: Lyrics © DistroKid, Universal Music Publishing Group, Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd.






Brand X Music - Decimate


[Instrumental]
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Lights & Motion - Faded Fluorescence


[Instrumental]
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Bassnectar - Now

[ Featuring Rye Rye ]

Ah everybody get...

Everybody get foolish
Put your hands in the air, let's do this
All around the globe goin' stupid
Pay someone or you're goin' to get muted

I - yeah I know it's the coolest
All around town we down with the rudest
Yeah I know how we do this
When you rock with the beat then you know I got to lose it

Ain't even trying to hear this sh*t
Mind go and spins like a disco glisten
Shots this way now one never miss 'em
Send 'em right back now huh back the mix

Simple now don't go down
Win the dance floor like you can now
Never sick because I got my rounds
Hold it down like this up now

I got a lot a bounce
So much have of them that I shake the house
Movin it in and out
Hold it down like this up now
Eh, uh, this up now
Gotta all act like this up now
Put it to your head like this up now
Hold it down like this up now

I got a lot a bounce
So much have of them that I shake the house
Movin it in and out
Hold it down like this up now
Eh, uh, this up now
Gotta all act like this up now
Put it to your head like this up now
Wassup

What's up now
Gotta hold us down
Cause' we all hate livin' though we be one of them
All hate livin' though we be one of them
All hate livin' though we be one of them
Wassup
[Repeat]

Ah everybody get...

I'm drifting I'm drippin' with sweat
Turning it up to the max
Who's 'onna be ownin' up for a dance
I just wanna play with friends
'Cause I hate goin' on in the club
Everybody lookin' at me like "pop-pop baby"

Yeah I do get grunt in a place
When everybody be chillin' when I'm goin' crazy

Rock it don't stop it
To the floor we guh' drop it
Now overroll, we just livin'
Baby drinkin' and spillin'
But I got this amazing feelin'
But I catch these clubs that I dealin'
I'm like "that's what we came for, take it to the main floor!"

I got a lot a bounce
So much have of them that I shake the house
Movin it in and out
Hold it down like this up now
Eh, uh, this up now
Gotta all act like this up now
Put it to your head like this up now
Hold it down like this up now
Wassup

I got a lot a bounce
So much have of them that I shake the house
Movin it in and out
Hold it down like this up now
Eh, uh, this up now
Gotta all act like this up now
Put it to your head like this up now
Wassup

What's up now
Gotta hold us down
Cause' we all hate livin' though we be one of them
All hate livin' though we be one of them
All hate livin' though we be one of them
Wassup
[Repeat]
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Furious 7: Original Motion Picture Soundtrack is the soundtrack to Furious 7. It was released on March 17, 2015, by Atlantic Records. The film had three initial promotional singles released from the soundtrack. The first was "Ride Out", performed by Kid Ink, Tyga, Wale, YG and Rich Homie Quan. "Ride Out" also had a music video alongside its release, and the second single was "Go Hard or Go Home", performed by Wiz Khalifa and Iggy Azalea. Both singles were released on February 17, 2015. "Off-Set", performed by T.I. and Young Thug was the final promotional single for the film, and had a music video accompanied its release.

A music video for Wiz Khalifa ft. Charlie Puth's "See You Again" as the final tribute to film series main protagonist Brian O'Conner's actor Paul Walker, who died in a car crash in November 2013. The music video consisted of compiled archive footage from the duration of the film series in special memory of Walker. "See You Again" was a huge international success, reaching number one in fourteen countries, including the US, ending Mark Ronson's "Uptown Funk" fourteen-week reign at the top of the chart. The song received a nomination for Best Original Song at the 73rd Golden Globe Awards.
-Wikipedia
Genre(s): Soundtrack, Hip hop, EDM, Latin pop
Length: 60:05
Released: March 17th, 2015
Year: 2015

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