“Stay Up” By Slaz audio + lyrics

I want you to stay up
Deep discussions 'til the morning
Have the type of conversations
You forget that this ain't normal baby
Stay up
Just be honest from the jump
Do you wanna fuck or be loved
Baby I just wanna stay up
Deep discussions 'til the morning
Have the type of conversations
You forget that this ain't normal baby
Stay up
Just be honest from the jump
Do you wanna fuck or be loved
I don't mind if we don't work out, either way it's a flex
You can come or you go, either way we having sex
I ain't type to jump your case, that ain't the way I'll work your legs
I'm the type to eat you out and make my way down from your chest
I know you know you're with with best, now I'm acing all the tests
Say you started catching feelings, now you say you're drinking less
You said you 'bout to make a killing, so you'd pay for the check
Know you ain't been with a man who could pay without a fret
I got my type and that's brunette, I'm rocking Nike, I'm 'bout a check
Applying pressure, I'm on their neck and I ain't even break a sweat
I went from wannabe to wanna be me, I need R E S P E C T-V
Where you find me now, you can never turn me down
You just wait 'til after dinner, I'ma take you to the crib
If you say yes, I promise what we do you won't forget
I only ask one thing, just be honest from the jump
Do you wanna fuck or be loved
I want you to stay up
Deep discussions 'til the morning
Have the type of conversations
You forget that this ain't normal baby
Stay up
Just be honest from the jump
Do you wanna fuck or be loved
Baby I just wanna stay up
Deep discussions 'til the morning
Have the type of conversations
You forget that this ain't normal baby
Stay up
Just be honest from the jump
Do you wanna fuck or be loved
I feel the tension in the air
And I know this feeling anywhere
And I know you're feeling like you about to jump
So do you wanna fuck or be loved
I feel the tension in the air
And I know this feeling anywhere
And I know you're feeling like you about to jump
So do you wanna fuck or be loved
I want you to stay up
Deep discussions 'til the morning
Have the type of conversations
You forget that this ain't normal baby
Stay up
Just be honest from the jump
Do you wanna fuck or be loved
Baby I just wanna stay up
Deep discussions 'til the morning
Have the type of conversations
You forget that this ain't normal baby
Stay up
Just be honest from the jump
Do you wanna fuck or be loved

The Fox & The Snail

Once upon a time, in a familiar city where dreams floated in the air and melodies filled every corner, there lived a harmonious community of musicians. Songwriters, producers, and performers thrived in the music industry, each chasing their unique vision of success. Among them was a passionate songwriter named Tod, who aspired to create timeless melodies that would touch the hearts of millions.

Tod loved to write songs, pouring his heart and soul into each lyric and melody. However, despite his immense talent, he struggled to find his place in the competitive music industry. The allure of overnight success tempted him, and he yearned to achieve fame and recognition swiftly. Seeing contemporaries rise rapidly to stardom, Tod believed that success lay in a race against time rather than resilience and dedication.

One day, an experienced music producer named Harmony noticed Tod’s talent and felt an instant connection with his compositions. Sensing his impatience and ambition, Harmony decided to teach Tod a valuable lesson about the fickle nature of success in the music industry.

Gently, Harmony approached Tod and said, "My dear Tod, I see a fire burning within you, a desire to prove yourself. However, the key to achieving greatness lies not in sprinting towards success, but in embracing patience and perseverance."

Curious and slightly skeptical, Tod asked, "But, Harmony, how can patience help me in this cutthroat industry? Time seems to be slipping away while others rise to the top."

Harmony smiled knowingly and began his tale. "Once, there was a racing snail named Tempo. Though slow and overlooked by many, Tempo possessed an unwavering commitment to his craft. While other snails sprinted forward, he focused on laying a strong foundation, perfecting his technique, and nurturing his talent."

Tod listened intently, curiosity gleaming in his eyes.

"Despite all odds, Tempo's dedication paid off," Harmony continued. "Eventually, he was noticed by wise judges who recognized his determination and impeccable skills. Word of his unique abilities spread through the music community, and soon, the record industry sought him out."

As Tod absorbed the lessons imbued within Harmony's tale, he realized that overnight success was an illusion. He understood that the persistent pursuit of excellence, fueled by his love for music, would bring his dreams within reach.

Inspired by Tempo's story, Tod transformed his mindset. He abandoned his race against time and embraced a slower, deliberate pace. Each day, he meticulously honed his craft, collaborating with other musicians and employing his deep understanding of chords and melodies.

Weeks turned into months, and months into years, but Tod remained unyielding in his dedication to his art. His patience and perseverance began to bear fruits. Fellow musicians and producers who recognized his unwavering commitment started acknowledging his talent, recommending him to notable figures in the industry.

Finally, the day came when Tod’s hard work paid off. An esteemed music producer heard his heartfelt melodies and recognized the tremendous potential beneath them. With careful guidance, Tod's songs transformed into timeless symphonies that captivated audiences and spoke to their souls.

From that moment, Tod's career soared to great heights. He became a respected songwriter whose contributions deeply impacted the music industry. He realized that success was not a mere race to the top, but a journey of growth and persistence, where passion and dedication intertwined beautifully.

And so, dear readers, remember that in the music industry, as in life, slow and steady wins the race. Embrace the journey, nourish your talents with patience, and your melodies will resonate for generations to come.

"STICKY ICKY" BY JONCASHMONEY FT. DAMU DAVE Out Now

The lyrics focus on ending violence and promoting peace within communities, specifically by stopping the sale of drugs and killing each other. The second half describes a first-hand experience of a group of men with guns robbing people and the singer 's own need to carry a gun for protection. The lyrics convey a sense of frustration, danger, and a desire for safety.

Sticky icky I can't never leave my gun
Sticky icky I can't never leave my gun Sticky icky I can't really my gun damn

Why I never lead the Crib without my pistol on me n*gg*s is talking sh*t
I might just pull up with all the sticky icky
The sticky icky I never leave the Crib without my pistol on me. n*gg*s talking shit, I might just pull love with all the homies

Situation nah no I ain't playing no celebration my gun be spraying
Situation nah no I ain't playing no celebration my gun be spraying

Go hit one gon hita lick. Don't try me. Knock your head off kid. Hollow tips all through my clip deep penetration, smoke your whip. n*gg*s talking about they want to shoot it out but they never, ever want to hit the range got a military n*gg* behind me that motherfucker really got aim
FN shooting seven six six for my enemy it's only bad news. You think you really want to try me lil fool?
Already sat in my county blues n*gg*s getting famous over the news
Murdering n*gg*s that's what they do
Now they song went up of thousands of views wondering why do I ride with my tool? Pussy

Why I never lead the Crib without my pistol on me n*gg*s is talking sh*t
I might just pull up with all the sticky icky (geeking season)
The sticky icky I never leave the Crib without my pistol on me. n*gg*s talking shit, I might just pull love with all the homies

10 on my hip bum riding n*gg* talk stupid, I'm sliding been with the dogs getting grimy when I'm with John I'm slidding don't know why these n*gg*s want to try me squad, build like the army arch push on mighty talk real tough like the n*gg* tried to fight me. I sent him to addie to him bitch, I ain't hiding. I ain't got to touch you to touch you. Get the bitch that fucks you to bust you bullets fuck around a flip fuel jujitsu this got to your bang like the beat, do sent shots far went far like the Heat do, bullets bite like a shark they will eat you pussy n*gga real sweet tiramisu won't hesitate to make your family miss you two or six write that shit on my grave (sticky icky) cuban links on my neck you would think I was a slave (sticky icky) better yet, I'm off the leash I'm the jango unchained (sticky icky) my sigma drip I'm going to let the bitch hang yeah, good. Fool like the moon I'm up from the hip like my wrist poppy back when I reload the clip knock you off fucking bitch both of you got a dick If you wanna call the dogs say my name Mike Vick bring it back up to stick let it fly like a plane if you want to take a trip I'm aim for the head hit that n*gga in his lips hollow tips in the chain bitch just gave him the kiss

See why

Why I never lead the crib without my pistol on me n*gg*s is talking sh*t
I might just pull up with all the sticky icky
The sticky icky I never leave the Crib without my pistol on me. n*gg*s talking shit, I might just pull love with all the homies

Situation, no I ain't playing No celebration nah my gun be spraying. Situation, no I ain't playing No celebration nah my gun be spraying