🎵 STARGAZING Remix // by Nitin Randhawa

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Nitin Randhawa Remix/Mashups November 14, 2018
STARGAZING Remix - Eminem, Drake, Travis Scott, Lil Wayne [Nitin Randhawa Remix]
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2 ContributorsSTARGAZING Remix Lyrics [Part I] [Intro:] Nitin Randhawa [Chorus: Travis Scott] Rollin', rollin', rollin', got me stargazin' (Yeah) Sippin' on purp, feelin' like the Barre Baby (It's lit) Whatever I downed, it got me goin' crazy (Yah) Psychedelics got me goin' crazy (Alright) [Post-Chorus: Travis Scott] I was hot as hell out in the heat (Yeah, yeah) Then a storm came in and saved my life Head up to the sky, down on my knees (Straight up) Out of nowhere, you came here to save the night In the nighttime (Woo, yeah) [Verse 1: Drake] Ayy, I gotta stay in my zone Say that we been beefin' dog, but you on your own First night, she gon' let me fuck 'cause we grown I hit her, gave hеr back to the city, she home (Shе at home now!) That was that, so I can't be beefin' with no wack nigga, got no backbone Heard you livin' in a mansion in all your raps, though But your shit look like the trap on this Google Maps, though We been brothers since Versace bando, whoa Name ringin' like a Migo trap phone, whoa Used to be with Vashtie at Santo's That's on Tommy Campos, we live like Sopranos and I— [Chorus: Travis Scott] Rollin', rollin', rollin', got me stargazin' (Yeah) Sippin' on purp, feelin' like the Barre Baby (It's lit) Whatever I downed, it got me goin' crazy (Yah) Psychedelics got me goin' crazy (Alright) [Post-Chorus: Travis Scott] I was hot as hell out in the heat (Yeah, yeah) Then the storm came in and saved my life Head up to the sky, down on my knees (Straight up) Out of nowhere, you came here to save the night In the nighttime (Woo, yeah) [Verse 2: Eminem] Have you ever been hated or discriminated against? I have, I've been protested and demonstrated against Picket signs for my wicked rhymes, look at the times Sick as the mind of the motherfuckin' kid that's behind All this commotion, emotions run deep as oceans, explodin' Tempers flarin' from parents, just blow 'em off and keep goin' Not takin' nothin' from no one, give 'em hell long as I'm breathin' Keep kickin' ass in the morning and takin' names in the evenin' Leave 'em with a taste as sour as vinegar in they mouth See, they can trigger me, but they'll never figure me out Look at me now! I bet you're prob'ly sick of me now Ain't you, Mama? I'ma make you look so ridiculous now! [Verse 3: Travis Scott] Rollin', rollin', rollin', got me stargazin' (Roll) Psychedelics got me goin' crazy (Oh, no) Niggas femalin', they excellin' (Yeah) Are they intellin'? (What you tellin'?) We propellin', up top with Ellen, uh (With the choppers) Kill the jealous with propane repellent Got me goin' crazy (It's lit) On tour, we'll tell 'em, we brought the section (Gang) They keep on callin' up, it's getting hectic (Brrt) Like we projected So we cut the plug, he's interjected (Got me goin' crazy) [Chorus: Travis Scott] Rollin', rollin', rollin', got me stargazin' (Yeah) Sippin' on purp, feelin' like the Barre Baby (It's lit) Whatever I downed, it got me goin' crazy (Yah) Psychedelics got me goin' crazy (Alright) [Post-Chorus: Travis Scott] I was hot as hell out in the heat (Yeah, yeah) Then the storm came in and saved my life Head up to the sky, down on my knees (Straight up) Out of nowhere, you came here to save the night In the nighttime (Woo, yeah) [Verse 4: Lil Wayne] Okay, hello, it's the Martian, Space Jam Jordans I want this shit forever, wake up and smell the garden Fresher than the harvest, step up to the target If I had one guess, then I guess I'm just New Orleans And I will never stop like I'm runnin' from the cops Hop up in my car and told my chauffeur, "To the top" Life is such a fuckin' roller coaster, then it drops But what should I scream for? This is my theme park My mind shine even when my thoughts seem dark Pistol on my side, you don't wanna hear that thing talk Let the king talk, check the price and pay attention Lil Wayne, that's what they gotta say or mention I'm like Nevada in the middle of the summer I'm restin' in the lead, I need a pillow and a cover Shh, my foot's sleepin' on the gas No brake pads, no such thing as last, uh [Chorus: Travis Scott] Rollin', rollin', rollin', got me stargazin' (Yeah) Sippin' on purp, feelin' like the Barre Baby (It's lit) Whatever I downed, it got me goin' crazy (Yah) Psychedelics got me goin' crazy (Alright) [Post-Chorus: Travis Scott] I was hot as hell out in the heat (Yeah, yeah) Then the storm came in and saved my life Head up to the sky, down on my knees (Straight up) Out of nowhere, you came here to save the night In the nighttime (Woo, yeah) [Segue] Got me goin' crazy [Part II] [Verse 5: Travis Scott] Okay, I been up for some days, I ain't got time to lay Just to drown out all these thoughts, I tried all kind of things If I take you to my past, you will be traumatized Got a thousand kids outside that's tryna come alive '99, took AstroWorld, it had to relocate Told the dawgs I'd bring it back, it was a seal of faith Before, no car notes, baby girl, she played the tourist guide Got the keys into my city, now she know the rides Got new money, got new problems, got new enemies When you make it to the top, that's the amenities Packin' out Toyota like I'm in the league And it ain't a mosh pit if ain't no injuries I got 'em stage divin' out the nosebleeds (Alright, alright, alright) And she hit that booger sugar 'til her nose bleed (Alright, alright, alright) Bounce that shit forever, she on both knees She was talkin' 'bout forever, got a whole week (Alright, alright, alright) Plus she know my baby mama is a trophy She be throwin' up them B's, feel like we both bleed She keep my dick jumpin' up, feel like I'm Moby I'm way too gold for this beef, feel like I'm Kobe, yeah This right here is astronomical I see you picked up all my ways, I feel responsible They tryna say that all my problems is improbable They keep itchin' at my spirit, I'm diabolical Ya feel me?
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