Wednesday, 31 August 2011

english-lyric-The Saga Continues

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- Album: The Saga Continues
- Singer: Puff Daddy


From the album The Saga Continues...

[P. Diddy]
Yeah can you hear me? Yeah
There's certain things in life that you can stop
and there's certain things in life that can't be stopped
Let's go..

"And now.. for your.. Bad Bad Boys..
Starting at guard.."

[P. Diddy]
Y'all niggaz still talkin?
Oh you got a little name little fame little fortune?
What you have is a portion
Bout the size of the hats in the back of my Porsche and
So you better use caution, knowin I'm the boss and
I'm sittin on pyramids, flossin
I don't really gotta talk son
I can get lost and sit back livin off endorsements
I'm a pro, kid
Why you actin like you don't really know, kid?
Any records I broke it
Through the fame and the stardom, makin my mark on Harlem like Poe did
I said, here's your eviction notice
But you probably already know this
I don't mean to be gree dy, but turn on your TV
or pick up your CD, P.D.

[G. Dep]
This is gruesome
Niggaz always grab that mic and salt like they really gon' do some'
What's wrong with you son?
Oh you got a new gun, do you know how to use one?
Then you livin an illusion, livin in a used one
while I'm in the Limited, cruisin
You ain't really got a crew son
You givin them amusement, fuck what your Comic Views meant
Youse a smokehead
I've been doin this since this Pro-Ked
Broke breads with the cokeheads
Been down, still I get around like a nigga with broke legs on a moped
I said; I'm a "Top Gun" like Gossett
Run and get your CD and cass-ette
Gossip, lotta niggaz got lip
But they ain't got hot yet 'til they got Dep

[Loon]
Why niggaz lie like that? Know they ain't fly like that
Niggaz get fried like that
And you don't wanna die like that
Have your momma cryin like tha t
Besides all that, I'm in to get it fryin like that
Still on the block and move pies like that
Never my life dealt with guys that rap
In fact, I leave a nigga with his eyes all sad
Swoll up, y'all niggaz better hold up
Any nigga that roll up, could get fold up
Body get ripped up, and then sewed up
Every nigga I fucked with, niggaz is growed up
We don't play games, get on the stand, and say names
All we do is cock back, and spray planes
Give a fuck if nigga hustle or gangbang
Nigga try to use they muscle and fang fang

[Black Rob]
Keep frontin, I'ma put a crease in your jaw
Might catch me squeezin the four
My nigga I go to war
And if a nigga want the raw you still gotta come in the store
Y'all never had a run-in before, with the likes of an outlaw
Predicate assassin, smashin
Open shit, rig scope, focus it
Give niggaz what they 'posed to get (shit)
Oppose the cli que, I send five close to six
Hoodfellaz, that'll come close your shit
Niggaz stay with the frozen wrists
Now the smoke colored big Benz with the top broke off
Fix your face, we back on the paper chase
Never left, so I ain't gotta take your place
Fuck the fake bogus niggaz that ain't notice
the breadwinner, three-six-five I stay focused nigga

[P. Diddy]
We'll never stop..
We'll never stop..
One of the greatest teams that ever lived..
It's like in our blood..
We gotta be born this way..
Bad Boy baby


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english-lyric-Talk Of The Town

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- Album: Scouts Honorby Way Of Blood
- Singer: Rampage


From the album Scouts Honor...by Way Of Blood

Intro: rampage
Yeah motherfuckas is talk, bullshit saddam
We hear that, we gotta take these niggas to war
I'm wit ya, flipmode, check it out
Fuck the jacks

Chorus 4x: rampage

Rampage the talk of the town
The stalker of new york that fucks up the underground

[rampage]
I split yo spleen, clean ya body with listerine
Microphone fiend, boy scout on the winning team
All y'all niggas, yo we take all bets
Yo i'm killin brothers on the train like bernard yes
Yo i'm crazy, motherfuckas got me vexed
You some frontin ass nigga in your feet up blank
You need to take a back seat, before my crew brings a heat
We can go man for man, or street to street
Yo i heard it thru the grapevine, you rock steady
(you just a butter knife, i'm a machete)
I co defend you, reck ya squad that defend you
Check the menu, cuz i'm so far in you
I burn out ya conclex, or with the fuck
Here comes my body blow, here comes the uppercut
I got the rhymes that make you pull out ya guts
Flipmode iz da squad nigga, hold ya nuts
96 to 2000, boy scout nigga what
Stickin the dick in the fat bitches butt

Chorus 2x

[rampage]
I marks the spot, my flipmode niggas up in the dark
Back in the days, i used to spark in 181 park
I'm off the hook, you can see my whole outlook
I'm just another rugged scout straight out from brook
New york ave is where i chill with baress
Representin mom dukes, gettin shit off my chest
Got the 4 pound, desert eagle, smith and wess
It's boy scout nigga, you know rockin wit the best
I'mma hold it down, a hundred dollars a pot
I won't stop, i drink it to ya very last drop
I smack you in the face with a bunch of banaid
Got so many styles, i fuck up you and your sensai
I'm so so def, i'm bout to plan my escape
My flipmode niggas, we like planets of the apes
I won't stop rockin till i get my platinum plate
My group is shuttin shit down like atf and all state
I'm showin brothers it's my time to roll
Because i am so cold, cold, cold

Chorus 3x

[rampage]
The twin tower, i got power to devour
A saba emcee that's so depth
Lyrical expert that fucks up your urban network
Rip off ya t-shirt and ya concert
You fade away like son of berzerk
Boy scout's an outlaw, i tap ya jaw
Flipmode take 'em to war
I'm on fire, yo saddam past the papaya
The stakes is high, i gag him with barbwire
He's a liar, bullets still rest up in his tire
It's up on empire, he singin notes like mariah
But what he don't know, boy scout is the illest
I'm on the scene like bruce willis

Chorus 6x

Bling bling, ah ah



Source from Talk Of The Town

english-lyric-Among The Americans

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- Album: Wishing Chair
- Singer: 10000 Maniacs


From the album Wishing Chair

[ music: robert buck & dennis drew/lyric: natalie merchant ]



Dance to the sun
A kiss to the earth
Embrace a stone

Come the small black book
Come the brandy cask
One strange disease
The well worded paper
Signed by the drunken
Hands of thieves

And suddenly
They were told to leave

As the snake uncoiled on a road
The length was eighty miles
Wagons' weary horses
Lead the feverish exiles
Barefoot in the early snow
On a ridge
Where they beheld their home
Coarse and barren
Not the haven
Promised by the father

Jaksa chula harjo
Jaksa chula harjo
Jaksa chula harjo **

The red sticks first and
The dancing ghosts were
Pierced with arms of fire
And the weeping widows
Left could not avenge
So the western star manifest its will
Drove them clear into the pacific o

Gone the way of flesh
Turned pale and died
By your god's decree

For he hated me

** cherokee name for andrew jackson
The 7th president of the u.s.a.



Source from Among The Americans

english-lyric-Riverman

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- Album: Gone To Earth
- Singer: David Sylvian


From the album Gone To Earth

I see your eyes light up like fire
It's medicine to me
But as the hunted live their lives
You're keeping out of reach

So i keep running, falling
Till i reach the water
Run with me holyman
But when i reach out
I find i'm standing right beside her
Now we're living
Blessed with all the thunder in the world

Now, should you ask me to come home
To wake up from the sleep
Like a boat inside a storm
Is there no hope for me?

So i keep running, falling
Wade into the water
Run with me riverman
But when i reach out
I find i'm standing right beside her
Now we're living
Blessed with all the thunder in the world



Source from Riverman

english-lyric-April In Paris

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- Album: Unknown
- Singer: Ella Fitzgerald


From the album unknown


I never knew the charm of spring
I never met it face to face
I never new my heart could sing
I never missed a warm embrace
Till april in paris, chestnuts in blossom
Holiday tables under the trees
April in paris, this is a feeling
That no one can ever reprise
I never knew the charm of spring
I never met it face to face
I never new my heart could sing
I never missed a warm embrace
Till april in paris
Whom can i run to
What have you done to my heart



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english-lyric-The Loveliest Thing

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- Album: Flowers In The Dirt
- Singer: Paul Mccartney


From the album Flowers In The Dirt

To me you are the loveliest thing i've seen all day
You can't take that away
No, you can't take that away
All my life, i wondered why it couldn't be this way
That was up until today
Oh it had to be this way
Today, wait until the morning comes
Before you slip away
Without permission
Without suspicion
Without permission given

You seem to have a friendlier smile than all the rest
Well i looked and you were best
Yeah i've looked at all the rest
You can't imagine passionate words that i would say
If only you would stay
Oh you know you gotta stay

Today, wait until the morning comes
Before you slip away
Without permission
Without suspicion
Without permission given

You used to be and early bird
But how was i to know you would leave without shedding a tear
I only want to love you
I'll make a wish and suddenly i'm glad that i have you here
Oh i'm glad i have you here
Today

To me you are the loveliest thing i've seen all day
And you can't take that away
No, you can't take that away
All my life, i wondered why it couldn't be this way
That was up until today
Yeah, it had to be this way

Today, wait until the morning comes
Before you slip away, today
Before you slip away
Without permission
Without suspicion
Without permission given to you, ah



Source from The Loveliest Thing

english-lyric-Iced Down Medallions

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- Album: Ghetto Millionaire
- Singer: Royal Flush


From the album Ghetto Millionaire

Motion picture analyze the world pluss it hits ya
Dominate ya scripture
Wild black infera,protecting your perimeter
Rockin jew-waal bring on the minister scope full while i'm sticking ya
And roll a dutch ?????????
Shorty i've been whipping ya for years now
Hold keiths smile on the prowl
My lifestyle
Or better yet my position now
Throw you cats on trial
Smooth criminal
From new york to quebec
Unbelieveable respect
Plan x
22 ways up out the projects
But keep focus iraq
When clans on the quest
Gettin deeper than tech
We on dive for whose next
And we go again
My enemies i keep friends
Cuz when i wind them i got them and take them rock bottom
And rap is fire
I'ts u-verse-iya
Hit man for hire blow the world like a live wire

Noreaga(chorus)
Cuban connection,flexin,wilin,sippin crystal by the gallon ,queens
Stalion
(royal flush-no doubt)
Iced down medallions
(royal flush-what's it all about?)
Iced down medallions
Cuban connection,flexin,wilin,sippin don p by the gallon ,queens stalion
(royal flush-no doubt)
Iced down medallions
(royal flush-what's it all about?)
Iced down medallions

Seen shit
Holdin it down my guns spit
Find my deal wit
Drive a 5-40 wit tint
Yo nice
Hold the strip up on the hill in the bricks
Plus the golden kid
Wisdom knowledge still living
Understand what i'm given
Or wild like the liven while we all driven
We sell drugs young black thugs
And take slaughtas
Most invincible gettin money the principle
Everydays an interview
You know who
I'm talkin to the best chosen
Playin on 45th
Drink cola
Sellin drugs in the mornin
Strengthing my opponents
Fuck around and catch a bonus
Move all to buy the owens
When you thought i was your oldest
And ever since that day i walk around double toastin
Wit two hoalstin
Wanted posters
Plus whatevas closest
Or die like your man in that black sensa rosa
Flush don't give a fuck i'm taken over

(chorus)

Now past the hand
Rockin vest for thirty g's a scotch
None stop
Crystal poppin
Drop toppin
While the feds whatchin
They on my back heat me up like al pacino
Or joe pessi in casino(que pasa amigo)
Sent keys up to fellipo
Transport state to state
Liven great
Bust around a hell gate
Can the key
Money man
Regulate
New york city crime state
And bless ya l's be on track to make an earthquake
Now wait
Desert storm just like kuwait
Watch jake
Can't go to jail wit no cake
Cuz when i come home i've got to live crazy straight,

(chorus)


Word up,we do it like that,thug life
Na meen,back to iraq,regulate worldwide,what's tha deal,make a mill



Source from Iced Down Medallions

english-lyric-He Wants To Get Married

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- Album: Its Your Call
- Singer: Reba Mcentire


From the album It's Your Call

(sandy knox, anthony little)

He believes in the family unit
The union of man and wife
He believes that you stand before god
For better, for worse and beyond this life

He believes that a ring on his finger
Is something to be proud of
For all of the world to witness
That he is committed to this love

He wants to get married

He'll build a house in the country
Where he'll watch his children grow
And teach them the values of something
That most people never even know

He wants to get married

I never thought i would be so blessed
To know a man like this
He's everything, everything i believe that a man should be

And when he is called to his maker
He wants to go to his grave
With his final remembrance of this earth
To be one last look at his wife's face

He wants to get married
He wants to get married
Oh, he wants to get married

But not to me



Source from He Wants To Get Married

english-lyric-This Place Is A Prison

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- Album: Give Up
- Singer: Postal Service The


From the album Give Up

this place is a prison and these people aren't
your friends
inhaling thrills through $20 bills and the
tumblers are drained and then flooded again
and again

ther're guards at the on ramps armed to the
teeth
and you may case the grounds from the
cascades to puget sound, but you are not
permitted to leave

i know there's a big world out there like the
one i saw on the screen
in my living room late last night, it was
almost too bright to see
and i know that it's not a party if it happens
every night
pretending there's glamour and candelabra
when you're drinking by candlelight

what does it take to get a drink in this place?

what does it take, how long must i wait?



Source from This Place Is A Prison

english-lyric-Breakthru

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- Album: Greatest Hits Ii
- Singer: Queen


From the album Greatest Hits II

Words and music by queen

When love breaks up
When the dawn light wakes up
A new life is born
Somehow i have to make this final breakthrough
Now

I wake up
Feel just fine
Your face
Fills my mind
I get religion quick
'cos you're looking divine
Honey you're touching something you're touching me
I'm under your thumb under your spell can't you see
If i could only reach you
If i could make you smile
If i could only reach you
That would really be a breakthrough - oh yeah

Breakthrough these barriers of pain
Breakthrough to the sunshine from the rain
Make my feelings known towards you
Turn my heart inside and out for you now
Somehow i have to make this final breakthrough
Now!

Your smile speaks books to me
I break up
With each and every one of your looks at me
Honey you're starting something deep inside of me
Honey you're sparking something this fire in me
I'm outta control
I wanna rush headlong into this ecstacy
If i could only reach you
If i could make you smile
If i could only reach you
That would really be a breakthrough

If i could only reach you
If i could make you smile
If i could only reach you
That would really be a breakthrough
Oh yeah
Breakthrough breakthrough

If i could only reach you
If i could make you smile
If i could only reach you
That would really be a breakthrough

If i could only reach you
If i could make you smile
If i could only reach you
That would really be a breakthrough

Breakthrough



Source from Breakthru

english-lyric-Bust Dat Ass

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- Album: Ruff Rhymes Greatest Hits Collection
- Singer: King Tee


From the album Ruff Rhymes: Greatest Hits Collection

King tee:
I'm the man that'll bust dat ass, i'm the man that'll bust dat ass

J-ro:
Naw, i'm the man that'll bust dat ass, i'm the man that'll bust dat ass
(say what?!)

E-swift:
Naw nigga, i'm the man that'll bust dat ass, i'm the man that'll bust dat
Ass

Hook:
I'm the man that'll bust dat ass, i'm that man that'll bust dat ass

King tee talking:
Yo check this out. this is tha alkaholik crew. e-swift didn't they say it
Couldn't be done? they said king tee couldn't bring out the alkaholik crew
(but we doin' it). yo, it's the fresh shit. the dope shit for 1993. tha
Alkaholik crew. i'm gonna bust out like this, here we go, come on.

King tee:
Now bust it, i'm a try to freak it with the drums
Alkaholik funk, bass for the trunk
And i'm kinda crazy, stupid and hey i can do the nasty and drink like a
Sailor
I'm real smooth, free from germs
Even walk away when my homie smokin' sherm
Cause this is how i kick it, hoes got to lick it
It's tha alkaholiks and j-ro is wicked
E-swifts mad, cause he got it bad
King tees phat and i sport a blue rag
For the little whips and the honey dips
It's gang truece so i put away the clips
Baby baby baby i might flip
Got to get it on, let my backbone slip
If i fall back then give me some gas
If you try to play me i'll bust dat ass

Hook (x4)

J-ro:
Put the mic down clown, you can't get down
Jump around stage like your name was charlie brown
When the kid is played out your rap record is finished
Deminish, you couldn't come strong if you ate a gang of spinish
Popeye, you could never drop by, you can never stop by
Cause you can never top i
I got to hold back now i'm out before your turf
Because i want it all like the nigger greedy smurf
It's time to scoop the wack up, e-swift bring the track up (alright)
Punk you better pack up, cause the unit got my back up
You're a mic stand, got a steady woman
But i been in more sheets than the klu klux klan
I'm the j to the ro, and i want to make it clear
That you're rappin' like a queer so why don't you get on out of here
With the alley cat coat wearin' hush puppy shoes
? seen you with (punk you ain't shit!)
King tee and the liks blowin' up like gas
I bend your rhyme over, i bend your rhyme over
I bend your rhyme over, i bend your rhyme over
I bend your rhyme over, then i bust dat ass

Hook (x4)

Talking:
Tha alkaholiks, tha alkaholiks, i'm drunk, i'm drunk, tha alkaholiks.
Straight for 93. rippin' shit up. tha alkaholik , now you join e-swift

Hook

E-swift:
I fiend to get busy like a bee, check 1,2,3!
E-swift and tha alkaholik crew with king tee (baby)
Bangin' niggas out the box, drink my scotch on the rocks
And i'm makin' more hits than the motherfuckin' cops
I'm kickin' lines like tyson kickin' ass
Niggas can't laugh, i put your neck in a cast (whoa)
Yes, i"m the man with the skills to talk shit
And i'm back by the crew that none of y'all can get with
So back to the lab to fix your demo
Or get played like sega or nintendo
Simple as that, give me a beat that's phat
And watch a nigga jump on a motherfucker like cheese on a rat
It's strickly, dirty underground ass funk
That's busting out the weak 15's in your trunk
So don't be scared, be prepared when it hits
The average motherfucker can't hand with the liks

Hook (x4)



Source from Bust Dat Ass

english-lyric-No 1 Can Compare

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- Album: All Money Is Legal
- Singer: Amil


From the album All Money Is Legal

We haven't lyrics of this song. Please, add these lyrics for other users. Use "Correct". Thanks to you.



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english-lyric-World In Motion

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- Album: Rare And Live Volume 1
- Singer: Jackson Browne


From the album Rare And Live, Volume 1

Sun going down in the usa
Down on main there's a family sleeping in a doorway
Around the corner you can hear the sound
People dancing around the golden calf
Those who have not, those who have

On the billboards and the t.v. screens
They got food and cars and toys and trucks and jeans
Like a homeless child's fitfull dreams
Smiling faces free from wanting
Life's abundances beyond counting

World in motion -- speed your changes
Close your distances, find your angels
Lose your fears and meet your dangers
World in motion

Once we were running through smoke and fire
Running into the sun
In the rush of youth, for love and truth
Our deeds were done
Now we awake with a world at stake
And a race we run
We run

Sun going down on the usa
Sun coming up a hundred years away
On another world and another time
Things like hunger, greed and hatred
One way or another, gonna be eradicated

World in motion -- speed your changes
Close your distances, drive your angels
Lose your fears and meet your dangers
World in motion

'till the world i look out at this world and see
Is the world i know this world can be
You have a volunteer in me
Now come on



Source from World In Motion

english-lyric-Swallow

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- Album: Lifer
- Singer: Lifer


From the album Lifer

As i wake
I open my eyes
I find, i realize
My drive was so far but close enough to go
Compelled by someone or something
Who knows the real me?
I showed you everything and you took from me
Spit it out
Pull it out
I come when i'm amused by you.
So take my hand
Will you show me what you like?
I will show you what i like
Will you touch me there?
While i'm touching you
If i told you i loved you and without you i would die
I lied to you
I lied to you
Fuck me!
Spit it out
Pull it out
I come when i'm amused by you
Spit it out
Pull it out
I cum only when i'm in you
If i told you that i lied
If i told you that i lied
I'm a liar.
It might be in you
It might be masturbation
Find comfort in you
Feel my desperation
On your skin
On your lips
On your toungue
In your mouth
Do you spit?
Do you swallow?
It might be in you
It might be masturbation
Find comfort in you
Feel my desperation
On your skin
On your lips
On your toungue
In your mouth
Do you spit?
Do you swallow?
Spit it out
Pull it out
I come when i'm amused by you
Spit it out
Pull it out
I cum only when i'm in you
Do you realize my drive



Source from Swallow

english-lyric-Californication

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- Album: Greatest Hits
- Singer: Red Hot Chili Peppers


From the album Greatest Hits

Psychic spies from China
Try to steal your mind elation
Little girls from Sweden
Dream of silver screen quotations
And if you want these kind of dreams
Its Californication

It's the edge of the world
In all of western civilization
The sun may rise in the east
At least it settles in a final location
It's understood that Hollywood
Sells Californication

Pay your surgeon very well
To break the spell of aging
Celebrity skin is this your chin
Or is it war you're waging

First born unicorn
Hard core soft porn
Dream of Californication
Dream of Cailfornication

Marry me girl be my fairy to the world
Be my very own constellation
A teenage bride with a baby inside
Getting high on information
And buy me a star on the boulevard
It's Californication

Space may be the final frontier
But it's made in a Hollywood basement
Cobain can you hear the spheres
Singing songs off station to station
And Alderon's not far away
It's Californication

Born and raised by those who praise
Control of the population
Everybody's been there and
I don't mean on vacation

First born unicorn
Hard core soft porn
Dream of Californication
Dream of Cailfornication

Destruction leads to a very rough road
But it also breeds creation
And earthquakes are to a girl's guitar
They are just another good vibration
And tidal waves couldn't save the world
From Califonication

Pay your sugeon very well
To break the spell of aging
Sicker then the rest
There is no test
But this is what you're craving

First born unicorn
Hard core soft porn
Dream of Californication
Dream of Cailfornication



Source from Californication

english-lyric-Skye Boat Song

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- Album: Unknown
- Singer: Rod Stewart


From the album unknown

We haven't lyrics of this song. Please, add these lyrics for other users. Use "Correct". Thanks to you.



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english-lyric-Bad Connection

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- Album: Unknown
- Singer: Everclear


From the album unknown

Morning, this morning the curtains are shut
I'd ring you in the morning but the phone's been cut
Can you hear me, i've been calling all day
Can you hear me
The radio reporter said the line's all dead
He told me that i oughta write a letter instead
Can you hear me, i've been calling all day
Can you hear me

Yes i'd wish they'd fix the wires cause my baby won't know
That i'm leaving in the morning and i'm ready to go
Can you hear me
Can you hear me at all
Gotta get the operator, make a telephone call

And if i write a letter it won't get there on time
I'll only reach you baby on the telephone line
Can you hear me, i've been calling all day
Can you hear me
My car's all ready and my bags are all packed
I'm late already and i won't be back
Can you hear me, i've been calling all day
Can you hear me


Chorus 3x

Can you hear me at all?



Source from Bad Connection

english-lyric-Imagination

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- Album: Stardust
- Singer: Frank Sinatra


From the album Stardust

Writer(s): van heusen/burke


Imagination is funny
It makes a cloudy day sunny
It makes a bee think of honey
Just as i think of you

Imagination is crazy
Your whole perspective gets hazy
Starts you asking a daisy
What to do, what to do

Have you ever felt a gentle touch
And then a kiss, and then and then
Find it's only your imagination again

Imagination is silly
You go around willy nilly
For example i go around wanting you
And yet i can't imagine that you want me too



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english-lyric-Throw That Beat In The Garbage Can

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- Album: Mesopotamia
- Singer: B 52s The


From the album Mesopotamia

Here it comes again, drivin' me nuts
Can't control my feet or stop shakin' my butt
The neighbours are complaining, it's getting out of hand
Throw that beat in the garbage can
Toss that beat, beat, beat, beat
Toss that beat, beat, beat, beat
Stop, stop, stop, stop, stop, stop, stop, stop, stop, stop
It's drivin' me crazy ah ha ha ha ha ha ha ha

Stop that beat, it makes me apprehensive
Sweat ruins my clothes, they are very expensive

The neighbours are complaining, it's getting out of hand
Throw that beat in the garbage can
Stop, stop, stop, stop, stop, stop, stop, stop
It's drivin' me crazy ah ha ha ha ha ha ha ha

Toss that beat, beat, beat, beat (repeat)



Source from Throw That Beat In The Garbage Can

english-lyric-U.s. Male

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- Album: Tomorrow Is A Long Time
- Singer: Elvis Presley


From the album Tomorrow Is A Long Time

(words & music by jerry reed)
Now, i'm a u.s. male 'cause i was born
In a mississippi town on a sunday morn
Now mississippi just happens to occupy a place
In the southeastern portion of this here united states
Now that's a matter of fact, buddy
And you know it well
So i just call myself the u.s. male
That's m-a-l-e, son. that's me!

Now i said all that to say all this
I've been watchin' the way
You've been watchin' my miss
For the last three weeks you been hot on her trail
And you kinda upset this u.s. male
You touch her once with your greasy hands
I'm gonna stretch your neck like a long rubber band
She's wearin' a ring that i bought her on sale
And that makes her the property of this u.s. male

You better not mess with the u.s. male my friend
The u.s. male gets mad, he's gonna do you in
You know what's good for yourself son
You better find somebody else son
Don't tamper with the property of the u.s. male

Through the rain and the heat and the sleet and the snow
The u.s. male is on his toes
Quit watchin' my woman, for that ain't wise
You ain't pullin' no wool over this boy's eyes
I catch you 'round my woman, champ
I'm gonna leave your head 'bout the shape of a stamp
Kinda flattened out, so you'll do well
To quit playin' games with this u.s. male

You better not mess with the u.s. male my friend
The u.s. male gets mad, he's gonna do you in
You know what's good for yourself son
You better find somebody else son
Don't tamper with the property of the u.s. male

Sock it to me

All right...now i'm gonna tell it like it is son
I catch you messin' 'round with that woman of mine
I'm gonna lay one on ya. you're talkin' to the u.s. male
The american u.s. male



Source from U.s. Male

english-lyric-Future World

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- Album: Keeper Of The 7 Keys Pt 1
- Singer: Helloween


From the album Keeper of the 7 Keys, Pt. 1

If you're out there all alone
And you don't know where to go to
Come and take a trip with me to Future World

And if you're running through your life
And you don't know what the sense is
Come and look how it could be, in Future World

We all live in happiness our life is full of joy
We say the word 'tomorrow' without fear
The feeling of togetherness is always at our side
We love our life and we know we will stay

Chorus
Cause we all live in Future World
A world that's full of love
Our future live will be glorious
Come with me--Future World

You say you'd like to stay,
But this is not your time
Go back, find your own way to Future World

Life can be for living
Just try and never give in
Tell everyone the way of Future World

One day you'll live in happiness
With a heart that's full of joy
You'll say the word 'tomorrow' without fear
The feeling of togetherness will be at your side
You'll say you love your life and you'll know why
Chorus

Scream it out

Chorus



Source from Future World

english-lyric-Army Ants

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- Album: Purple
- Singer: Stone Temple Pilots


From the album Purple

you don't look but you kick me
you can't feel but you hit me
you can't live with the way I pray

why we all have to look this way
I gotta heart, I got blood, feel pain

time, time is not on my side
cause the way I am
gotta gotta now gotta find the reason why
a woman ain't a man

you don't look but you kick me
you can't feel but you hit me
you can't deal with the way I pray

why do you all have to think this way
I gotta heart, I got blood, feel pain

fall in those single file lines
like army ants
yeah, fall on into those single file lines
and complete the plan



Source from Army Ants

english-lyric-The Festival

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- Album: Scheherazade And Other Stories
- Singer: Renaissance The


From the album Scheherazade And Other Stories

Sheherazade this day is yours
The bearers of your gifts now all around you stand
The finest silk made in the land
Is waiting for your choice
It shimmers at your hand
Sheherazade your life is won
You have today the sultan's love
The people watch you step into the sun
Stalls and bars of every kind
Food piled high on woven leaves for all to eat
Drums and flutes at every turn
The music winding, twisting through the crowded streets
Caravans from far away bring people laughing
People come to see the sultan in Baghdad today

Scheherazade her name is known
Her tale is told
The sultan let her life be spared
The festival begins this day
To celebrate her fame
The people sing her praise
Stories sung, the crowds are dancing
To the music and the entertainment all the voices sing
The people call to see the king
The sultan smiles
His story just begun
The sultan and sheherazade are one
Scheherazade, scheherazade

She told him tales of sultans and talismans and rings
A thousand and one nights she sang to entertain her king
She sings, scheherazade, sheherazade, scheherazade, etc.




Source from The Festival

english-lyric-Girl From Mars

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- Album: 1977
- Singer: Ash


From the album 1977

Do you remember the time I knew a Girl From Mars?
I don't know if you knew that
Oh we'd stay up late playing cards
Henri Winterman Cigars
Though she never told me her name
I still love you, Girl From Mars

Sitting in our dreamy days by the water's edge
On a cool summer's night
Fireflies and the stars in the sky
Gentle glowing light
From your cigarette
The breeze blowing softly on my face
Reminds me of something else
Something that in my memory has been replaced
Suddenly all comes back
And as I look to the stars

I remember the time I knew a Girl From Mars
I don't know if you knew that
Oh we'd stay up late playing cards
Henri Winterman Cigars
Though she never told me her name
I still love you, Girl From Mars

Surging through the darkness over the moonlight strand
Electricity in the air
Twisting all through the night on the terrace
Now that summer's here
I know that you are almost in love with me
I can see it in your eyes
Strange light shimmering over the sea tonight
And it almost blows my mind
And as I look to the stars

I remember the time I knew a Girl From Mars
I don't know if you knew that
Oh we'd stay up late playing cards
Henri Winterman Cigars
Though she never told me her name
I still love you, Girl From Mars

Today I sleep in the chair by the window
It felt as if you'd returned
I thought that you were standing over me
When I woke there was no-one there
I still love you, Girl From...
MARS!

Do you remember the time I knew a Girl From Mars?
I don't know if you knew that
Oh we'd stay up late playing cards
Henri Winterman Cigars
Though she never told me her name

Do you remember the time I knew a Girl From Mars?
I don't know if you knew that
Oh we'd stay up late playing cards
Henri Winterman Cigars
And I still dream of you
I still love you, Girl From Mars


Source from Girl From Mars

english-lyric-Shine On You Crazy Diamond (VI-IX)

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- Album: Wish You Were Here
- Singer: Pink Floyd


From the album Wish You Were Here

Nobody knows where you are, how near or how far.
Shine on you crazy diamond.
Pile on many more layers and I'll be joining you there.
Shine on you crazy diamond.
And we'll bask in the shadow of yesterday's triumph,
sail on the steel breeze.
Come on you boy child, you winner and loser,
come on you miner for truth and delusion, and shine


Source from Shine On You Crazy Diamond (VI-IX)

english-lyric-All About Our Love

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- Album: Na
- Singer: Sade


From the album N/A

Its all about our love
So shall it be forever
never ending

After all this time
After all is said and done

We have seen some
suffering baby
It has not always been perfect

After all this time
After all is said and done

Darling we know it
Whatever may come
We can get through it
As if its just begun
Oh its just begun

Its all about our love
So shall it be forever
never ending
Darling we know it

After all this time
After all said and done

After all this time
After all said and done


Source from All About Our Love

english-lyric-Bring It On (feat. Big Jaz, Sauce Money)

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- Album: Reasonable Doubt
- Singer: Jay Z


From the album Reasonable Doubt

[Sauce Money]
Aiyyo Jay word up; these motherfuckers
Fuckin talkin that comeback shit like they cookin crack
Shit I ain't frontin all I want my pockets green like slum change
Yaknahmsayin? Front the roll we roll back like rubbers motherfucker
For real; with no trace of AIDS
We keep our pockets fully blown, Roc-A-Fella click nigga

Aiyyo we pattin down pussy from Sugarhill to the Shark Bar
Fuck a bitch D in the marked car
We got the bad bitches gaspin for air in Aspen
Searchin for aspirin when I ask then, we swing
You cling we do our thing and bring
Sling your ding-a-ling from Bed-Stuy Brooklyn to Beijing
East coast hostess hostile colossal, money flarin
like nostrils for drug dealin apostles, huh
Al Pacino down to Nino Brown
Me Jay and Primo, got it sewed across the board like poquino
Teflon, make sure your jammy is full
Cause I hear d, Sammy the Bull lamps in Miami with pull
Tropical leaves where I got a few keys
with my man I'll stock a few G's, now it's unstoppable cheese
Said we was garbage, so fuck college
Street knowledge amazin to scholars when we coin phrases for dollars
Star studded bitches with cristals, get fucked with pistols
just to see my shit, discharge puss
I drop the stellar, even acapella
I got to tell all about Roc-A-Fella

[Chorus: Fat Joe]

Yeah, bring it on if you think you can hang
And if not then let me do my thang
[repeat 4X]

[Jay-Z]
Mannerisms of a young Bobby DeNiro, spent spanish wisdoms
in a whip with dinero, crime organized like the pharoah
I cream, I diamond gleam
High post like Akiem, got a lot of things to drop
Brooklyn to Queens, I gotta keep my steam
Niggaz wanna try to hem my long jeans
Uptown fiend for Jay-Z to appear on the scene
In the meanwhile, here's somethin dope for y'all to lean
Liason for days on in
Money make the world go around so I made songs to spin
Can I Live, did dough, with my nigs, dividends flow
like the Mississippi riv', lookin jig'
Can't do for dolo, had to turn away when Tony killed Manolo
That's real, mixed feelings like a mulatto
Thug thought he was O.G. Bobby Johnson
I played him like Benny Blanco, mano a mano
you ain't ready, I find no trigger straight up shoot my guns
horizontal, get your weight up, I am
two point two pounds you're barely a hundred and twenty-five grams
Wouldn't expect y'all to understand this money
Do the knowledge, do the few dollars, I'm due to demolish
Crews Brooklyn through Hollis to a hood near you, what the fuck...

("Bring it on if you think you can hang..." --> Fat Joe)

[Big Jaz]
Money is power
I'm into cheddick with facial credit
Pure platinum fetish for cheddars
Spread letters you move you're deadish
I make moves that remove pebbles out of shoes
You suck pistol like pipe with the cristal
John Stockton couldn't assist you
Cowboys or Benzes like we foulin in the U.N.
So what the fuck you doin?
Whatever nigga Fahrvegnugen, rugged yet polished
Spankin dollars with the commas
bangin bitches out the Bahamas
On hides of llama we cry nada, fly frather
Fry hotter, you die gotta
Fuck with me witness manana
Absence of malice in my palace
Call cousin now Dallas trigger finger with the callous
Tip scales from mail to keep these niggaz off balance
Your frequent stops to O.T.B. you feedin me
Steam a nigga schemin on the wrist action with the gleams
Jewels for Pop Duke fulfill your dreams
Never put the pure brown sugar before the dirty green cream

[Chorus]

"Yeah, bring it on... bring it on..." --> Fat Joe[repeat 5X]



Source from Bring It On (feat. Big Jaz, Sauce Money)

english-lyric-Picture Of Jesus

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- Album: Diamonds On The Inside
- Singer: Ben Harper


From the album Diamonds On The Inside

It hangs above my altar
Like they hung him from a cross
I keep one in my wallet
For the times I feel lost
In a wooden frame with splinters
Where my family kneels to pray
And if you listen close
You'll hear the words he used to say
I've got a picture of Jesus
In his arms so many prayers rest
We've got a picture of Jesus
And with him we shall be forever blessed

Now it has been spoken
He would come again
But would we recognize
This king among men
There was a man in our time
His words shine bright like the sun
He tried to lift the masses
And was crucified by gun

He was a picture of Jesus
With him so many prayers rest
He is a picture of Jesus
In his arms so many prayers rest
With him we shall be forever blessed

Some days have no beginning
And some days have no end
Some roads are straight and narrow
And some roads only bend
So let us say a prayer
For every living thing
Walking towards a light
From the cross of a king

We long to be a picture of Jesus
In his arms so many prayers rest
I long to be a picture of Jesus
With him we shall be forever blessed



Source from Picture Of Jesus

english-lyric-Low Rider

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- Album: Unknown
- Singer: Cypress Hill


From the album unknown

[mellow man ace: repeat 2x]
Low-ri-der.. low-ri-der..

[intro: b-real] + (mellow man ace)
Aww, comin through fo' real we cypress hill, ohh baby
Got that crunk, for yo' trunk, goin gangsta crazy
We some real life hustlers, playin games in the street
We got that low-ri-der, scrapin dippin on three (low-ri-der)
So pop your collar, give a holla, throw yo' dubs in the air
We tear the roof, off the mother, lady let down yo' hair
Playa do that thang, that make you feel alright (low-ri-der)
Smoke that tree, crack that brew, we gettin freaky tonight

[b-real]
Now when people are done, bumpin they head to this
You wonder why you wanted anything instead of this
We been makin you bounce, for many years already
Rock steady and cut, many niggaz to confetti
But i just want to blaze it up; whether it's the mic or a spliff
Yes my gift is to amaze you all
Thought i couldn't come for ten my friend, but guess what?
I slay niggaz and still savin my best nut (low-ri-der)
But you better cover your eyes, cause you never know when
I spit it out and start some flowin
I drop rhymes that grow like trees you're smokin
Ear drums feel like lungs, your brain's chokin
Just let it soak in, seep in, creep in
I'm keepin, all you motherfuckers in the deep end (low-ri-der)
You wanna trip? then i got luggage
I stuff you in and send you off, cause you ain't rugged

[chorus] + (mellow man ace)
Aww, comin through fo' real we cypress hill, ohh baby
Got that crunk, for yo' trunk, goin gangsta crazy
We some real life hustlers, playin games in the street (low-ri-der)
We got that low-ri-der, scrapin dippin on three
So pop yo' collar, give a holla, throw the dubs in the air (low-ri-der)
We tear the roof, off the mother, lady let down yo' hair
Playa do that thang, that make you feel alright (low-ri-der)
Smoke that tree, crack that brew, we gettin freaky tonight

[b-real & sen dog]
Cause, we're cypress hill, come on and ride with us
Just get inside, we bouncin dippin, chop it up real tough
Lean to the side, pimp yo' hat, tilt yo' seat on back
Don't front on me, baby boy, and break bread with the sack (low-ri-der)

[sen dog]
I be the vato with the fine hoodrat in the rafla(?)
Always roll deep on the streets like the mafia
Jueto(?), just might come back and haunt ya
Flossin too much, no vato's gonna want ya
Not right here homes, we're past all of that
Makin that feria, spittin that raps
Yame(?) conoces, i'm down for my calle
Cypress ave, y a pudo les madre (low-ri-der)
Ya tu sabes, we don't play that shit
Any pendejo's gettin hit up quick
Whassup ese? what hood you claim?
Now throw it up and down like it ain't no thang (low-ri-der)
Hands in the air with the pinky rings
Soul assassins, runnin everything
To all you vatos, make sure you check this
In every barrio, i'm well respected (low-ri-der)

[chorus]

[mellow man ace: repeat 4x to fade]
Low-ri-der.. low-ri-der..



Source from Low Rider

english-lyric-Vincent

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- Album: Legendary Songs Of Don Mclean
- Singer: Don Mclean


From the album Legendary Songs of Don Mclean

Starry, starry night
Paint your palette blue and gray
Look out on a summer's day
With eyes that know the darkness in my soul
Shadows on the hills
Sketch the trees and daffodils
Catch the breeze and the winter chills
In colors on the snowy linen land

Now I understand what you tried to say to me
How you suffered for your sanity
How you tried to set them free
They would not listen, they did not know how
Perhaps, they'll listen now

Starry, starry night
Flaming flowers that brightly blaze
Swirling clouds in violet haze
Reflect in Vincent's eyes of china blue
Colors changing hue
Morning fields of amber grain
Weathered faces lined in pain
Are soothed beneath the artist's loving hand

Now I understand what you tried to say to me
How you suffered for your sanity
And how you tried to set them free
They would not listen, they did not know how
Perhaps, they'll listen now
For they could not love you
And still your love was true
And when no hope was left inside
on that starry, starry night
You took your life as lovers often do
But I could have told you, Vincent
This world was never meant
for one as beautiful as you

Starry, starry night
Portraits hung in empty hall
Frameless heads on nameless walls
With eyes that watch the world and can't forget
Like the strangers that you've met
The ragged man in ragged clothes
The silver thorn of bloody rose
Lie crushed and broken on the virgin snow

Now I think I know what you tried to say to me
How you suffered for your sanity
Then how you tried to set them free
They would not listen, they're not listening still
Perhaps, they never will...



Source from Vincent

english-lyric-Ziplock Bag

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- Album: One Foot In The Grave
- Singer: Beck


From the album One Foot In The Grave

Go back home
Bury my load
Yellow cat
Layin' flat on the road

It's been so long
Since i've been gone
Ziplock bag
Holdin' my comb



Source from Ziplock Bag

english-lyric-High Powered

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- Album: Chronic
- Singer: Drdre


From the album Chronic

Artist: dr. dre featuring rbx, dat nigga daz, lady of rageintro: dr. dre (lady of rage)

Yo yo whut sup?
Yo man, give me some of that ol' gangsta shit, y'knowhuti'msayin?
Some shit i can just kick back to, smoke a fat ass joint to
Youknowhuti'msayin? he hahahahahahaha
Hell yeah! you know what i'm talkin about?
I like that ol' gangsta shit
Cuz you know it's a lot of niggas out there
Woofin all that bullshit talkin 'bout they got this and got that
Talkin louder than a motherfucker but ain't sayin shit
Heh y'knowhuti'msayin?
(dem come witta, dem come witta, dem come wit da wickedness)
Yeah nigga i see your lips quiverin
But you ain't sayin a motherfuckin thing
For my niggas, i got my niggas in the motherfuckin he-ouse
And they gon' tell yo' what's really goin on
Got my motherfuckin nigga rbx...definitely in this motherfucker
I got my nigga daz in this motherfucker ready to kick some real shit
Y'knowhuti'msayin?
And that lil' shit cha hear in the background, that's my homegirl rage
So rbx kick this shit

[rbx]
Seven execution style murders
I have no remorse cuz i'm the fuckin murderer
Haven't you ever heard of a killer?
I drop bombs like hiroshima
So now i walk around strapped
One-time bust they caps and watch niggas collapse
Snap! adapt to this but you need no adapter
This is just the first chapter
In a book from a crook
You get caught slippin yo' ass gots ta die
Nigga, tell me what the fuck you figure?
Trigger? happy rbx to cap ya
Pop pop and i can't wait to bust a pound
Pop pop my hollow points smacks the clown
Cuz what i said split his head
And now they got me runnin from the feds
But i refuse to go alive
It's kill or be killed, that's how real niggas survive
I'm high powered!

Outro: dat nigga daz

Yeah!
It's daz that mass-murderin motherfucker
So what you feel like you wanna get caught up?
Fool you better recognise
Death row came to chastise
So if you cross the row
Remember the first name is death
No love for the other side



Source from High Powered

english-lyric-Things Come And Go

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- Album: Moodring
- Singer: Mya


From the album Moodring

(sean paul intro)
I've done some stupid shit
I've even lied to you. you know that for a fact
plus all I put you through (all i put you through)
It still amazes me (me). how you've forgiven me (yeah)
If i could take it back. i woudn't have done those silly things.

(how do you do it) a much more bigger man than me
(how can i repay you) 'cuz you stuck in there with me
(i won't forgetchya) how it's so clear now i see
still your the only one i can count on
ya never gave up on me

~hook~
things come & go, season change, people grow
the world turns, but our love remains the same
things come & go. winter summer, spring and fall
through it all our love remains the same

I don't know how it all happend but (but)
your everything and more (everthing & more)
even thought i might lose you because i didn't work hard enough
figured since you lost my trust (ooh) that we just would fall apart (yeah)
now i realize i need to wake up
so im giving you all my heart

(i remember) oh watchin' the clouds go by
(you were always there) you were always there right there by my side
(can't forget you) i can't forget you as i reminisce on this tree
you were the only one that was in my life
who showed me consistency

repeat hook

sean paul (2x)

things change from year to year. girl
but my love for you is always here. girl
never 'fraid never have no fear
baby call me and i will appear

can i take you away from this place
whatever you wanna do oh baby it's cool
take my hands lets make plans
just as long (as you are here and boy i'm with you)

repeat hook (2x)



Source from Things Come And Go

english-lyric-Love At The Pier

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- Album: Plastic Letters
- Singer: Blondie


From the album Plastic Letters

We fell in love down at the pier
You were sunbathing, I was around
Soon we were sharing a beer
We fell in love at the pier
I'm no sentimental slob so don't think I'm queer
You got something baby and it ain't just my beer
Well, maybe it's the hot pants, maybe the heat
Or was it the sneakers you kicked of your feet?

I sat under my umbrella to keep my pearly skin
You tanned your oily body looking like sin
Well, soon I was sweating and I wanted to leave
You slipped into the water from too much grease

Well, I saw you yelling. I just couldn't hear
So I screamed back at you "Honey keep the beer!"
We never consummated our outside love affair
Too much tar and water, too much hot air

Oh, what a tragic end to love that was lost
We would have stood a chance if we met in the frost, but
We fell in love down at pier
You w ere sunbathing, I was around
Now I go to beaches with my girlfriend
No more love splinters in my rear end


Source from Love At The Pier

english-lyric-L.i.q.

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- Album: Charlie Hustle The Blueprint Of A Self Made Millionaire
- Singer: E 40


From the album Charlie Hustle: The Blueprint Of A Self-made Millionaire

[e-40]
Mobb that shit out nigga!
Bosko, mobb that shit, beyotch!
Mobb shit (mobb shit)
We invented this shit (what'd we do?)
Boy i helped pioneer this
Boy i helped pioneer this..
.. hoe beotch!

I'm irkin; head spinnin dome swervin
Emergin to the right to the left, see three, hallucinatin
Stoned ain't got a lick but a bra protection on my phone
Therefore that'll make it this that much easier
For anybody with a computer that got the right data information
Software to clone, clone it off the streets - how much?
Basshead dis down playa price boy a hundred piece (hundred piece)
Shit i don't figure dat dere ain't no mo' worse than clonin sheep
Just understand, i dub this for my weeples
More hair on my face than my daddy do (daddy do)
I guess it's them steroids that they been puttin in our food (in our food)
Shit the man behind the counter at the liquor store asked him for id
Before he get to askin me and if he ask me for id then i'ma get
?? bitch to use some of that swindlin ass fast-fast talkin
Con man ?? in the ghetto urban reverse psychology
Niggaz got it tough out here; tough out here, it's rough
Niggaz got it rough out here; nigga out here it's tough

Chorus: e-40 (repeat 2x)

Let's hit the weed spot, let's hit the l.i.q.
Let's hit the liquor sto', let's hit the l.i.q.
Let's hit the house party, let's hit the l.i.q.
"pull up sideways, doin about a buck-fifty"

[e-40]
"hello my friend!" whassuper dude?
Give me a pack of sunflower seeds
And a box of larger size magnum rubbers
A generic lemon squeeze lime juice
And a bottle of goldschlager
A pack of licorice, lick-em-and-lock-em zig-zags
A hard boiled egg and them pickled pig feet (pickled pigs feet)
Shit i gotta do as much fuckin and partyin as i can
I gotta go turn myself in next week (beotch)
I'm up all night - playawhatchagonnabedoin?
Up in somebody's ?? layin pipe
Bitchbetalkinaboutsuin and try to accuse yo' ass of rape;
Cause you rap
Sa' hoe, i ain't even tryin to entertain that
See i dip in mo' holes than a golf ball
Pussy fallin all out of my granada
Squabs in kansas city, squabs in colorado
Learned how to pop my collar in the city where they shot the mack
Dem were some of the players that helped tie my shoes and lace me
Name was curtis and b.o.
Well whaddya know? doo doo dirt clucks ??
Messy and tap that ass fool we in hella mo' (beotch)
Bitch-ass niggaz like b-legit and ?? ??
And mac-shon, mack d-shot and lil' bruce - beotch!

Chorus

[e-40]
On the dope track where the bassheads be comin through
I see more killings and more hop than the kangaroo
My baby's momma she sick, she on that glass dick
Be crawlin all on the rug lookin for that shit!
Hogan high school prom queen right?
On her hands and knees pickin up lint and anything that's white
That's how you can tell that a dopefiend's gone psycho
When they get to hah.. lookin all out the curtains with they high beams
On the corner, be that dice game unfoldin (what happened?)
One of my dudes, seriously, he rollin
Then a couple of fools pull up and went for theirs a-course
With intentions of splittin my wig but it wound up gettin reversed
I left they kite flyin, down for the grind, witnesses dissolve
A prime example of bad karma, murphy's law
If you gon' be a fool then be a fool, shit
But just know when to act a fool and who to act a fool with!

Chorus

[e-40] hoeeeeeeeeee! shit!
"i don't care, call the cops.."
Mob shit
"i don't care, call the cops.."
Mob shit'll never fall
Mob shit gon' always sell through, smell that?
What mob shit do?
"i don't care, call the cops.."
All mob shit do is quadruple
I'm in this bitch, irkin like a motherfucker
"i don't care, call the cops.."
Fuckin shit, beotch!
"i don't care, call the cops.."
Yeah that's that shit
"i don't care, call the cops.."
See that's that shit that get a nigga krunk, right there
That's that shit that'll get a nigga buck, on they hoe ass
Mobb that shit out nigga!
Bosko, mobb that shit - they ain't knowin
Oooo-eeee-oooh, see i spit that shit too look here
Oooo-eeee-oooh, make the shit go like this here
Oooo-eeee-oooh...



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english-lyric-Newest Lyrics

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- Album: By Btamiab
- Singer:


 Can't Go For That (remix)
by Tamia

Feat/missy elliott, snoop doggy dogg, warren g, nate dogg

[snoop] (missy)
What's happenin' baby? (what's up snoop?)
Over there lookin' all good (heh, yeah)
Oh, you don't like g

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 If I Were You
by Tamia

I look in the mirror, with you in my arms
And i see a reflection
Of a smile that says you believe in love
And just for a moment, i drifted away
But i couldn't stay cuz
A hint of

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 Tell Me Who
by Tamia

Wait a minute
There's something on my mind
I can't hold in any longer
Turn around
Don't just turn the radio down
I don't wanna hear "oh, uh, oh, uh, oh, uh"
No, no

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 Can't No Man
by Tamia

tamia - can't no man



Mmm, mmm, mmm (yeah)
Oh oh ohh, ooh ooh (c'mere baby)

(verse 1)
I can't let you go babe
I don't think that i could (i never could)
C

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 Un'h To You
by Tamia

Can i have a moment just to talk to you?
Let me just explain what i been goin' through
So fine you are
Got my mind messed up
You got me thinkin' things most blissfully
Tell me i

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 Wanna Be
by Tamia

Feat/missy elliott

[missy]
Yeah, i'm back in this joint right here
For all my people who
Who sick of playin' seconds and
And takin' somebody's leftovers
Get out the bac

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 Stranger In My House
by Tamia

I don't understand
You look just like the man
In the picture by our bed
The suspence is pounding and clouding up my head
I'm checkin' your clothes
And you wear the same size sho

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 Long Distance Love
by Tamia

[intro]
It's so hard having a long distance love
It seems like
Well, it just seems like he's so far away
And when i call him and he doesn't answer
Well, it seems like the world

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 Love Me In A Special Way
by Tamia

[intro]
Mmm yeah
Tell me that you like it
Oh yeah, yeah
(woo, let's see if you remember this one)
Do i?!
Oh, now i have to go there
Oohh
Mmm yeah
Let me show you

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 Go
by Tamia

I sat outside your house today
Just thinkin' you'll never learn
It's like the time i packed your things
And dropped 'em off where you were
I know you love to wash your car
So i

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 Can't Go For That
by Tamia

Feat/missy elliott

[tamia](missy)
Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh
(yo, yo, yo uh)

Why you got an attitude?
(uh-huh, yo)
Why you acting all foolish?
(uh-huh, yo)
When yo

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 Dear John
by Tamia

tamia - dear john



Oh yeah, oh

(verse 1)
You had just walked in from work
And there's a letter in the kitchen with your name on it
Inside, you will find an

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 Interlude
by Tamia

I don't know just
Who you are
There's a stranger in my house
Took a while to figure out
There's no way you could be
Who you say you are
You gotta be someone else
Cause h

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 The Turn Of A Friendly Card (part 2)
by Alan Parsons

(lead vocal - chris rainbow)

There are unsmiling faces in fetters and chains
On a wheel of perpetual motion
Who belong to all races and answer all names
With no show of outward

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 Nothing Left To Lose
by Alan Parsons

(lead vocal - eric woolfson)

Nothing's good the news is bad
The heat goes on and it drives you mad
Scornful thoughts that fly your way
You should turn away cause there's nothin

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 The Ace Of Swords
by Alan Parsons

(instrumental)



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 Snake Eyes
by Alan Parsons

(lead vocal - chris rainbow)

Snake eyes
Seven eleven
Don't let me down boys
Gimme
Snake eyes
Seven eleven
Don't let me down tonight
No don't let me down tonight

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 The Turn Of A Friendly Card (part 1)
by Alan Parsons

(lead vocal - chris rainbow)

There are unsmiling faces and bright plastic chains
And a wheel in perpetual motion
And they follow the races and pay out the gains
With no show of

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 I Don't Wanna Go Home
by Alan Parsons

(lead vocal - lenny zakatek)

Go back home you damn fool
Surely you know you can't win
You should never have come near this place
You should have stayed outside, lookin' in

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 Time
by Alan Parsons

time
Flowing like a river
Time
Beckoning me
Who knows when we shall meet again
If ever
But time
Keeps flowing like a river
To the sea

Goodbye my love
Ma

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english-lyric-Someday

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- Album: Lili
- Singer: Lili Haydn


From the album Lili

Written by lili haydn & glen ballard

Will she find it, will she find
Solitary changing times
And someday she'll have her own party
Someday she'll have her own house
Someday she'll chase her own carrot
'til that day she'll live in a house with thirty people
Will we ever understand the reasons we were chosen
Obligations for the seventh day of our creation

Baby clinging, baby clings
Somber notions sweet fledgling
And someday she'll write her own credo
Someday she'll build her own house
Someday she'll choose her own leaders
Someday she'll rabble rouse
Will we ever understand the reasons we were chosen
Obligations for the seventh day of our creation

Someday she'll have her own party
Someday she'll have her own dream
Someday she'll chase her own carrot
'till that day she'll have a hole in her front teeth
Someday we'll have a new language
Someday we'll say what we mean
Someday we'll have compassion
'til that day our spirit will be demeaned
Someday she'll have her own credo
Someday she'll follow her heart
Someday she'll have her own party
'til that day she's in the dark



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english-lyric-Just To Keep You Satisfied

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- Album: Na
- Singer: Marvin Gaye


From the album N/A

You were my wife, my life, my hopes and dreams

For you to understand what this means, I shall explain

I stood all the jealousy, all the bitchin' too

Yes, I'd forget it all once in bed with you

Ooo darling how could we end up like this?

Oh baby let me reminisce



Oh and when we, woo, stopped the hands of time

You set my soul on fire, my one desire

Was to love you and think of you with pride

And keep you satisfied, oh baby oh baby

We could not bear the mental strain

Leave you, I laugh at men too

Now you see how much you hurt me

But if you ever need me, I'll be by your side

Though the many happy times we had

Can never really outweigh the bad

Oh I'll never love nobody like I loved you baby



It's time for us to say farewell, farewell my dar lin'

Maybe we'll meet down the line

It's too late for you and me, it's too late for you and I

Much too late for you to cry

It's too late for you and me, much too late for you and I

It's too late for you and me, much too late for you to cry baby

Ah we tried, God knows we tried

Now it's too late to live and love and ah it's too late baby

It's too late for you and me, much too late for you to cry

Oh oh ohhh it's much too late

Well, all we can do is, we can both try to be happy





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english-lyric-The Downward Spiral

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- Album: Downward Spiral
- Singer: Nine Inch Nails


From the album Downward Spiral

He couldn't believe how easy it was
He put the gun into his face
Bang!
(so much blood from such a tiny little hole)
Problems have solutions
A lifetime of f**king things up fixed in one determined flash

Everything's blue
In this world
The deepest shade of mushroom blue
All fuzzy
Spilling out of my head


Production: trent reznor
Mixing engineer: alan moulder
Drums: andy kubiszewski hr>



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english-lyric-Sweet

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- Album: Shockn Yall
- Singer: Toby Keith


From the album Shock'n Y'all

Tell it like it is

He gets up real early on his mornin' drive
Down to the office for his 9 to 5
He drives a 94' two tone economy car
Loves to tell the local bands down at the bar
That he's the critic, yeah I can hook you up
I know everybody in the business

He flunked junior high band he couldn't march in time
He tried to write a song once, but he couldn't make it rhyme
He learned 2 or 3 chords on a pawn shop guitar
He just never quite had what it took to be a star
So he's a critic I work for the gazette man
I got a real job

He did a 5 star column on a band you never heard
He did a bluegrass review without an unkind word
He thought it was time to ask his boss for a raise
His boss said I can't even tell if anybody's even readin' your page
yeah

So he thought and he thought a little more
He caught a young hot star headed into town
Then he hid behind his typewriter and gunned the boy down
Here come the letters, the emails, the he faxes
They raised him to 20 thousand dollars after taxes
He's a happy critic yeah
He's rollin' in the dough
Man I could do this forever
This is easy
They're all readin' my column
Please don't tell my mama
That I write the music column for the gazette
She still thinks, that I play piano down at the cathouse

Let's get funky with this now boys
Play it on
Come on Shannon
There's ol' Bill jumpin' in
Glenn's layin' it down
Come on Shannon
Aah My man Steve
Man my fingers are gettin' tired Ya'll gonna have to hurry
This snappin' thing wearin' me out
Theres ol Shannon guess he was on a coffee break
They're gonna love you cause they already love me
Yeah It's the critic




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english-lyric-Strangers Like Me

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- Album: Na
- Singer: Phil Collins


From the album N/A

Whatever you do, I'll do it too
Show me everything and tell me how
It all means something
And yet nothing to me

I can see there's so much to learn
It's all so close and yet so far
I see myself as people see me
Oh, I just know there's something bigger out there

I wanna know, can you show me
I wanna know about these
strangers like me
Tell me more, please show me
Something's familiar about these strangers like me

Every gesture, every move that she makes
Makes me feel like never before
Why do I have
This growing need to be beside her

Ooo, these emotions I never knew
Of some other world far beyond this place
Beyond the trees, above the clouds
I see before me a new horizon

I wanna know, can you show me
I wanna know about these strangers like me
Tell me more, please show me
Something's familiar about these strangers like me

Come with me now to see my world
Where there's beauty beyond your dreams
Can you feel the things I feel
Right now, with you
Take my hand
There's a world I need to know

I wanna know, can you show me
I wanna know about these strangers like me
Tell me more, please show me
Something's familiar about these strangers like me

...I wanna know



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english-lyric-Love Shack

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- Album: Time Capsule Songs For A Future Gen
- Singer: B 52s The


From the album Time Capsule-songs For A Future Gen

If you see a faded sign by the side of the road that says
15 miles to the... love shack! love shack yeah
I'm headin' down the atlanta highway, lookin' for the love getaway
Heading for the love getaway, love getaway,
I got me a car, it's as big as a whale and we're headin' on down
To the love shack
I got me a chrysler, it seats about 20
So hurry up and bring your jukebox money
The love shack is a little old place where we can get together
Love shack baby, love shack bay-bee.
Love baby, that's where it's at, ooo love baby, that's where it's at

Sign says.. woo... stay away fools, 'cause love rules at the love shack!
Well it's set way back in the middle of a field,
Just a funky old shack and i gotta get back

Glitter on the mattress
Glitter on the highway
Glitter on the front porch
Glitter on the hallway

The love shack is a little old place where we can get together
Love shack baby! love shack, that's where it's at!
Huggin' and a kissin', dancin' and a lovin', wearin' next to nothing
Cause it's hot as an oven
The whole shack shimmies! the whole shack shimmies when everybody's
Movin' around and around and around!
Everybody's movin', everybody's groovin' baby!
Folks linin' up outside just to get down
Everybody's movin', everybody's groovin' baby
Funky little shack! funky little shack!

Hop in my chrysler, it's as big as a whale and it's about to set sail!
I got me a car, it seats about 20
So hurry up and bring your jukebox money.

Bang bang bang on the door baby! knock a little louder baby!
Bang bang bang on the door baby! i can't hear you
Your what?.... tin roof, rusted!

Love shack, baby love shack!
Love baby, that's where it's at
Huggin' and a kissin', dancin' and a lovin' at the love shack



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english-lyric-Carnival

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- Album: Life
- Singer: Cardigans The


From the album Life

CARNIVAL

I will never know
cause you will never show
come on and love me now
come on and love me now Carnival came by my town today
bright lights from giantwheels
fall on the alleyways
and I'm here
by my door
waiting for you I will never know
cause you will never show
come on and love me now
come on and love me now I here sounds of lovers
barrel organs, mothers
I would like to take you
down there
just to make you mine
in a merry-go-round ----------------------------------------------------------
The Cardigans - Life - Carnival - Guitar, Bass, Drum Chords Notes Tab Tabs

C9 B9 Bm Em D
e---3-----2-----2----0-----2---
b---0-----0-----3----0-----3---
g---3-----2-----4----0-----2---
d---2-----1-----4----2-----0---
a---3-----2-----2----2---------
e--------------------0---------
---start--- - C9 B9 Bm - Em
I will never know
D
cause you will never show
Em
come on and love me now
D
come on and love me now
Em
I will never know
D
cause you will never show
Em
come on and love me now
D
come on and love me now
C9 B9
come on and love me now
Em D
e---10-9------10-10-9------12-10-9-------------9----|
b--------8------------8------------7----5-7-10-----:|
g---------------------------------------------------| [2x]
d---------------------------------------------------|
a--------------------------------------------------:|
e---------------------------------------------------|
Em D
Carnival came by my town today
Em
bright lights from giant wheels
D
fall on the alleyways

and I'm here
C9
by my door
B9 Bm
waiting for you
Em
I will never know
D
cause you will never show
Em
come on and love me now
D
come on and love me now
Em
I will never know
D
cause you will never show
Em
come on and love me now
D
come on and love me now
C9 B9
come on and love me now
Em D
e---10-9------10-10-9------12-10-9-------------9----|
b--------8------------8------------7----5-7-10-----:|
g---------------------------------------------------| [2x]
d---------------------------------------------------|
a--------------------------------------------------:|
e---------------------------------------------------|
Em
I hear sounds of lovers
D
barrel organs, mothers
Em
I would like to take you
D
down there
C9
just to make you mine
B9 Bm
in a merry-go-round
Em
I will never know
D
cause you will never show
Em
come on and love me now
D
come on and love me now
Em
I will never know
D
cause you will never show
Em
come on and love me now
D
come on and love me now
Em D
come on and love me now
Em
come on and love me now
D
come on and love me now
Em D
mmmm... come on and love me now
Em
come on and love me now
D
come on and love me now
C9 B9
come on and love me now
- Em D - [3x]
- C9 B9 Bm -


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english-lyric-Naughty

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- Album: Back From Hell
- Singer: Run Dmc


From the album Back From Hell

[d.m.c.]
And i say.. the brother's about to get naughty!
Rockin you on down.. to the last.. stop!

[run]
See them on the corner, scheamin a scam
Makin plans beat the man that'll put him in ?amb's?
Cut for the loot to group, hit a troop or bank
No thanks to the brothers in blue
Freeze stay at ease, nigga get to your knees
Seen cash in the back, about a hundred g's
Step to the next, got a scam with checks
Cold stole a bankroll from plenty of ?? then
Up to the ave., a cab to the lab
To make a stop to drop off the money in the bag
And then send a friend that's been down
To do a job to rob a brother in town
Livin and givin a damn, two different things
The brother dig diamond rings
It's not about makin the money, but the money is taken
Shake em down, flip em out, then break em
He'll break a leg, to get the money
A diggy diggy don't forget he'll break a law, seen
Ain't a damn thing funny bout a nigga named sonny
But the brother's about to get naughty

The brother's about to get naughty! (4x)

[d.m.c.]
Starin and tearin in my direction
Selection is vexin, i brought protection
Suspicious, frisk us, ? has to diss us
Scoldin and holdin me 'gainst my wishes
Searchin my ride, my body, my soul
Tryin to find some kind of substance control
Maybe someone is carryin a gun
No, nothing, no one has none
Gloomy and sorry when i come clean
Yo officer, what does this mean?
My system is loud and i draw a crowd
Not only king, i'm black and i'm proud
This ride is mine, do you mind if i own
So stop tryin to rob mines and leave me alone
The officer said i saw you before
Comin out the door of a grocery store
I said to my partner there goes a man
And he's got a trouble starter, inside his hand
My man eric blam said stop on the cops
And then what the blam said, you're sure to get shot
Now they ignore me cause you saw me with a 40
He thought the brothers were about to get naughty

The brother's about to get naughty! (4x)

[run]
How ya livin on the ill side, makin a livin
Driven, never givin a damn about the women and
If this is life, your wife, you're livin trife
For spite you hit the pipe every night and just fight
You're naughty, make a girl get physical
She get loose for juice and then you diss her
Pull and take another girl on a escapade
A trip around the world a what a mess you made
Another lady, gravy, maybe you're crazy
You see ? ?? today, you don't faze me
But gettin kinda hectic on the power tip
A brother gotta pay no matter how it get

Face the facts, base the crack,
Taste the stacks last, and these suckers are back
So when you see the company that claim to be
The truth you done get raw, see
Check out the three, run-d.m.c.
And the brothers about to get naughty!

The brother's about to get naughty! (4x)

[???]
Open up the door and let the brothers in
Cause it's a sin, if we ain't down, on what's happenin
Yo what's up, you don't like the way i walk
Or i guess it's, just the way i talk or are you prejudiced
Invited to the show, threw on my afro
Jumped out the limo, get to the front, you tell me no
Yo i just came to mingle, watch the earrings jingle
Grab a cutie rub-a-dub 'til it tingle
But you wanna single me out, but i ain't did that
Check me, i ain't strapped, pull the barricade back
I'm comin in black, i know you're hard dick
Six foot bodyguard, but why should i be barred
Yo, yo, pass the 40
Cool t, hurricane, run and d's about to get naughty..

The brother's about to get naughty! (4x)



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