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ice spice & travis scott - chapter 2 remix: the finale lyrics

[part i: drop it like it’s hot by snoop dogg]

[intro]
snoop

[chorus]
when the pimp’s in the crib, ma
(drop it like it’s hot, drop it like it’s hot, drop it like it’s hot)
when the pigs try to get at you
(park it like it’s hot, park it like it’s hot, park it like it’s hot)
and if a +++++ get a attitude
(pop it like it’s hot, pop it like it’s hot, pop it like it’s hot)
i got the rollie on my arm and i’m pourin’ chandon
and i roll the best ++++, ’cause i got it goin’ on

[verse]
i’m a gangsta, but y’all knew that
da big boss dogg, yeah, i had to do that
i keep a blue flag hangin’ out my backside
but only on the left side, yeah, that’s the ++++ side
ain’t no other way to play the game the way i play
i cut so much, you thought i was a dj +vinyl rewind+
(two, re+pe+re+pe, one, yep, three)
s+n double o+p, d+o double g
waitin’ on the pizzle, the dizzle and the shizzle
g’s to the bizzack, now, ladies, here we gizzo
[chorus]
when the pimp’s in the crib, ma
(drop it like it’s hot, drop it like it’s hot, drop it like it’s hot)
when the pigs try to get at you
(park it like it’s hot, park it like it’s hot, park it like it’s hot)
and if a +++++ get a attitude
(pop it like it’s hot, pop it like it’s hot, pop it like it’s hot)
i got the rollie on my arm and i’m pourin’ chandon
and i roll the best ++++, ’cause i got it goin’ on
’cause i got it goin’ on (’cause i got it goin’ on)
’cause i got it (’cause i got it goin’ on)

[part ii: another part of me by snoop dogg featuring dr. dre & sting]

[intro: dr. dre]
make some noise if you don’t give a ++++

[verse: snoop dogg]
just another part of me
i’m just tryna show you some gangster love
wearin’ my heart on my sleeve (yeah)
out here livin’ armed and dangerous
now tell me, what do you want from me?
here in the land of the lost and the scandalous
bright lights, sunny days, cold nights
ride the wave, hold tight, just a day in los angeles
encore, i’m not done, he is i, one of one
from my hood, two+one, risky business, top gun
dogg back out on a mornin’ run, me and dre, redrum
make a cake with these breadcrumbs, on my mama, son of a gun
[chorus: sting]
mmm, gotta get up out of my way
yeah, there’s no better time than today

[verse: snoop dogg]
just another part of me
i’m just tryna show you some gangster love
wearin’ my heart on my sleeve (yeah)
out here livin’ armed and dangerous

[outro: dr. dre]
yeah, thank you
i really appreciate the love
never have so many done so much for so few

[part iii: the monster by eminem featuring rihanna]

[intro: rihanna]
i’m friends with the monster that’s under my bed
get along with the voices inside of my head
you’re tryin’ to save me, stop holdin’ your breath
and you think i’m crazy, yeah, you think i’m crazy

[verse: eminem]
i wanted the fame but not the cover of newsweek
oh well, guess beggars can’t be choosey
wanted to receive attention for my music
wanted to be left alone in public, excuse me
for wantin’ my cake, and eat it too, and wantin’ it both ways
fame made me a balloon ’cause my ego inflated
when i blew, see, but it was confusing
’cause all i wanted to do’s be the bruce lee of loose leaf
abused ink, used it as a tool when i blew steam
woo! hit the lottery, ooh+wee
but with what i gave up to get it was bittersweet
it was like winnin’ a used mink
ironic ’cause i think i’m gettin’ so huge i need a shrink
i’m beginnin’ to lose sleep: one sheep, two sheep
i’m sleepwalkin’
i’m just relayin’ what the voice in my head’s sayin’
don’t shoot the messenger, i’m just friends with the—
[chorus: rihanna & eminem]
i’m friends with the monster that’s under my bed (new+hoo, ooh+hoo, new+hoo, ooh+hoo) (get along with)
get along with the voices inside of my head (new+hoo, ooh+hoo, new+hoo, ooh+hoo) (you’re tryna)
you’re tryin’ to save me, stop holdin’ your breath (new+hoo, ooh+hoo, new+hoo, ooh+hoo) (and you think i’m)
and you think i’m crazy, yeah, you think i’m crazy (new+hoo, ooh+hoo, new+hoo, ooh+hoo)
well, that’s nothin’

[part iv: houdini by eminem]

[intro]
guess who’s back, back again?
shady’s back, tell a friend
guess who’s back, guess who’s back
guess who’s back, guess who’s back
guess who’s back, guess who’s back
guess who’s back

[verse]
well, look what the stork brung (what?)
little baby devil with the forked tongue (ah)
and it’s stickin’ out, yeah, like a sore thumb (bleah)
with a forehead that it grew h+rns from (haha)
and i don’t gotta play pretend, it’s you i make believe (what?)
and you know i’m here to stay ’cause me (why?)
if i was to ever take a leave (what?), it would be aspirin to break a feve (yeah)
if i was to ask for megan thee (what?)
stallion if she would collab with me
would i really have a shot at a feat? (ha)
i don’t know, but i’m glad to be back, like (woo)

[chorus]
abra+abracadabra
(and for my last trick) i’m ’bout to reach in my bag, bruh
abra+abracadabra
(and for my last trick, poof) just like that and i’m back, bruh

[verse 2]
so when i started this verse
it did start off light+hearted at first
but it feels like i’m targeted
mind bogglin’ how my profit has skyrocketed, look what i pocketed
yeah, the ++++ is just like y’all have been light joggin’ and i’ve been running at full speed
and that’s why i’m ahead like my noggin, and i’m the fight y’all get in
when you debate who the best but ops i’m white+chalkin’ when
i step up to that mic, c+ck it then
“oh my god, it’s him, not again”

[chorus: eminem]
abra+abracadabra
(and for my last trick) i’m ’bout to reach in my bag, bruh
abra+abracadabra
(and for my last trick, poof) just like that and i’m back, bruh

[part v: in ha mood by ice spice]

[intro]
stop playin’ with ’em, riot

[chorus]
like, d+mn, she in her mood (grrah)
like, d+mn, she in her mood (mood)
like, d+mn, she in her mood (in her mood, she in her mood)
like, d+mn, she in her mood (she in her mood)
she lit, get money, too (like)
like, d+mn, she in her mood (she in her mood), d+mn

[verse 1]
in the mirror, i’m doin’ my dance (like)
and he packin’, i know by his pants (grrah)
he a rapper but don’t got a chance
stuck in my ways so i’m lovin’ my bands (d+mn)
like a million views in a day (like)
it’s so many ways to get paid (grrah)
i tried dippin’, he begged me to stay
bae, i’m not stayin’, i just wanna play (just wanna play)
in the party, he just wanna rump (rump)
big +++++ and the ++++ stay plump (stay plump)
she a baddie, she know she a ten (baddie, ten)
she a baddie with her baddie friend (d+mn, friend)
they like, “ice, how you always stay hot?” (hot)
oh, they mad ’cause i keep makin’ bops (bops)
oh, she mad ’cause i’m takin’ her spot
if i was +++++++, i’d hate me a lot (grrah)

[part vi: oh shhh… by ice spice featuring travis scott]

[intro: ice spice]
stop playin’ with ’em, riot

[chorus: ice spice & travis scott]
she turn up the spot (she turn up the spot)
she totin’ the knock (she totin’ the knock, grrah)
she doin’ her dance (she doin’ her dance, like)
she countin’ her bands (she countin’ her bands; ooh, sh+t)

[verse 1: ice spice]
+++++, i’m petty, you know i be on that (grrah)
standin’ on sh+t like a floor mat
they keep tryin’ to reach me (huh)
’cause they know that i never call back (grrah)
throw it back on her bd (bd)
just know he caught that
hatin’ +++++++, i gotta ignore that (grrah)
need some grabba, like, bro, where the store at? (grrah)

[verse 2: travis scott]
come do it for me
t, i’m from tx (yeah)
shorty, she come from the bx
ice and the flame and the nia (it’s lit)
ooh, ++++ (ooh, ++++)
to smoke, we brought us some nics
i told dolan to sell us the knicks
like the flow jalen brunson, won’t trip, man

[chorus: ice spice]
she turn up the spot (she turn up the spot)
she totin’ the knock (she totin’ the knock, grrah)
she doin’ her dance (she doin’ her dance, like)
she countin’ her bands (she countin’ her bands)
she turn up the spot (she turn up the spot)
she turn up the spot (she turn up the spot)

[part vii: empty out your pockets by juice wrld]

[intro]
empty out your pockets, i need all that
yeah, yeah
g+money said, “we need all the money, man”
pennies and all that
with g+money, if i don’t care if he got a million in all pennies
i’m gon’ be countin’ abe lincolns all day

[chorus]
yeah, yeah, uh
empty out your pockets, i need all that
i get the millions, then i fall back
++++++ chameleons, they’ll change for some change
the days ain’t the same, ++++++ switch for the fame
louis vuitton, i’m in my bag
then my memory gone, i’ve been hurtin’
i rock like electric guitars, i be ragin’
count big knots, look like yellow pages

[verse]
i run it like a race
get in the way, brodie got the aim
to blow you away, the next day, you in the newspaper on the front page
prayin’ for forgiveness ’cause it happened on a sunday
back to the cash, rack after rack
so many racks that i sag
i just bought a bike, catch me doin’ wheelies in the backstreet
like i’m from where meek mill be
put the “dead” in dead serious, you try me, then you will be
on my wrist, it’s a icee, no, it ain’t meltin’
turned my closet to a freezer, ap on the shelf (gleam)
everybody doubted me, they ain’t give me no help (please)
so all this money in my pocket, i’ma spend it by myself (self)
i bet you never felt this pain i felt
when mama ain’t had no money and them bills brought h+ll
that’s when g+money hit my cell
next day, would’ve ++++++ up and ended up in a cell

[bridge]
uh, oh, h+ll (ended up in a cell)
ended up in a cell (in a cell)
oh, h+ll (oh+oh)

[part viii: lucid dreams by juice wrld]

[intro]
enviyon on the mix
no, no, no, no
no+no, no, no, no
no, no, no, no, no
no, no, no, no

[verse]
i have these lucid dreams where i can’t move a thing
thinking of you in my bed
you were my everything
thoughts of a wedding ring
now i’m just better off dead (uh, uh, uh)

[chorus]
i still see your shadows in my room
can’t take back the love that i gave you
it’s to the point where i love and i hate you
and i cannot change you, so i must replace you, oh
easier said than done, i thought you were the one
listenin’ to my heart instead of my head
you found another one, but i am the better one
i won’t let you forget me

[outro]
you left me falling and landing inside my grave
i know that you want me dead
easier said than done, i thought you were—
—instead of my head
you found another— better one
i won’t let you forget me
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