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Bravo Black Hits, Vol. 33
Disc 1
01. So wie du bist
02. Bist du real
03. You Know You Like It
04. Worth It
05. Watch Me (Whip / Nae Nae)
06. Be Real
07. Can’t Feel My Face
08. Bills
09. Not Letting Go
10. Fun
11. Holiday (DJ Antoine vs. Mad Mark 2K15 radio edit)
12. Don’t Worry
13. Don’t Wanna Go Home
14. Freak of the Week
15. Energy
16. This Could Be Us
17. Suga Suga
18. Somebody (Dawin remix)
19. Blitzlichtgewitter
20. Klaps auf den Po
21. Fester Skank
22. Straight Outta Compton
Disc 2
01. Bye Bye
02. Ich will nur dass du weißt
03. Herz auf Beat
04. Everybody Feeling Something
05. Englishman in New York
06. Freedom
07. The Night Is Still Young
08. Everyday
09. Good Thing
10. No Sleeep
11. Flashlight
12. Fight for Love
13. How We Do
14. Here I Come
15. Teenager vom Mars
16. Selber machen lassen
17. Wayne
18. Lass gehn’
19. Wünsch dir was
20. Letzte Träne
21. Utopischer Körperbau
22. Löwenzahn
Lickwood means "rewind" and gunshot means "forward"
You requested it, so we rewind
Yeah, way, way, way up
Turn it all up, yeah, look

I got enemies, got a lot of enemies
Got a lot of people tryna drain me of my energy
They tryna take the wave from a nigga
Fuckin' with the kid and pray for your nigga

I got girls in real life tryna fuck up my day
Fuck goin' online, that ain't part of my day
I got real shit poppin' with my family too
I got niggas that can never leave Canada too
I got two mortgages, thirty million in total
I got niggas that'll still try fuckin' me over
I got rap niggas that I gotta act like I like
But my actin' days are over, fuck them niggas for life, yeah

I got enemies, got a lot of enemies
Got a lot of people tryna drain me of this energy
They tryna take the wave from a nigga
Fuckin' with the kid and pray for your nigga

I got people talkin' down, man, like I give a fuck
I bought this one a purse, I bought this one a truck
I bought this one a house, I bought this one a mall
I keep buyin' shit, just make sure you keep track of it all
I got bitches askin' me about the code for the Wi-Fi
So they can talk about they timeline
And show me pictures of they friends
Just to tell me they ain't really friends
Ex-girl, she the female version of me
I got strippers in my life, but they virgins to me
I hear everybody talkin' 'bout what they gon' be
I got high hopes for you niggas, we gon' see
I got money in the courts 'til all my niggas are free
'Bout to call your ass a Uber, I got somewhere to be
I hear fairy tales 'bout how they gon' run up on me
Well, run up when you see me, then, and we gon' see

I got enemies, got a lot of enemies
Got a lot of people tryna drain me of this energy
They tryna take the wave from a nigga
Fuckin' with the kid and pray for your nigga

Nah, fuck all of you niggas, I ain't finished
Y'all don't wanna hear me say it's a go
Y'all don't wanna see Win Win, 50 or Whoa
I got real ones livin' past Kennedy Road
I got real ones wit' me everywhere that I go
I'm tryna tell ya I got enemies, got a lot of enemies
Every time I see 'em, somethin' wrong with their memory
Tryna take it away from a nigga
So tired of savin' all these niggas, mayne
(Yeah, run 'em)

I got enemies, got a lot of enemies
Got a lot of people tryna drain me of this energy
They tryna take the wave from a nigga
Fuckin' with the kid and pray for your nigga
(I'm off this)