Abc - The Jackson 5 - Lyrics - The Essential Michael Jackson - Michael Jackson

Title: Abc - The Jackson 5
Album: The Essential Michael Jackson
Artist: Michael Jackson
Composer(s): Frederick Perren, Deke Richards, Berry (Jr) Gordy, (The Corporation) Alphonso Mizell

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Lyric:
You went to school to learn, girl
Things you never, never knew before
I before E except after C
And why two plus two makes four

Now, now, now I'm gonna teach you
Teach you, teach you
All about love, dear, all about love
Sit yourself down, take a seat
All you gotta do is repeat after me

A B C, easy as one, two, three
Are simple as do re mi
A B C, one, two, three, baby, you and me girl

A B C, easy as one, two, three
Are simple as do re mi
A B C, one, two, three, baby, you and me girl

Come on, let me love you just a little bit
Come on, let me love you just a little bit
I'm a gonna teach how to sing it out
Come on, come one, come on
Let me show you what it's all about

Reading and writing arithmetic
Are the branches of the learning tree
But listen without the roots of love every day, girl
Your education ain't complete

T-t-t-teacher's gonna show you, show you, show you
How to get an A, spell me, you, add the two
Listen to me baby, that's all you gotta do

A B C is easy as one, two, three
Are simple as do re mi
A B C, one, two, three, baby, you and me girl

A B C is easy as like counting up to three
Sing a simple melody
That's how easy love can be
That's how easy love can be
Sing a simple melody
One, two, three, you and me

Sit down girl I think I love you
No get up girl show me what you can do
Shake it, shake it, baby, come on now
Shake it, shake it, baby, ooh
Shake it, shake it, baby
One, two, three baby oo oo
A B C baby and now
Do re mi baby now
That's how easy love can be

A B C is easy as like counting up to three
Sing a simple melody
That's how easy love can be

Now I'm gonna teach you how to sing it out
Come on, come on, come on
Let me show you what it's all about

A B C is easy as like counting up to three
Sing a simple melody
That's how easy love can be
Now I'm gonna teach you how to
Sing it out, sing it out, sing it out, sing it out

A B C is easy it's like counting up to three
Sing a simple melody
That's how easy love can be

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Alfie - Lyrics - Alright Still - Lily Allen

Title: Alfie
Album: Alright Still
Artist: Lily Allen
Composer(s): Lily Allen, Greg Kurstin

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Lyric:
Ooh deary me
My little brother's in his bedroom smoking weed
I tell him he should get up ?cause it's nearly half past three
He can't be bothered ?cause he's high on THC

I ask him very nicely if he'd like a cup of tea
I can't even see him ?cause his room is so smoky
Don't understand how one can watch so much TV
My baby brother Alfie how I wish that you could see

I only say it ?cause I care
So please can you stop pulling my hair?
Now now there's no need to swear
Please don't despair my dear mon frère

Ooh Alfie get up it's a brand new day
I just can?t sit back and watch you waste your life away
You need to get a job because the bills need to get paid
Get off your lazy arse Alfie please use your brain

Surely there's some walls out there that you can go and spray
I'm feeling guilty here for leading you astray
Now how the hell do you ever expect that you'll get laid
When all you do is stay in playin? your computer games?

I only say it ?cause I care
So please can you stop pullin? my hair?
Now now there's no need to swear
Please don't despair my dear mon frère

Oh little brother please refrain from doing that
I'm trying to help you out so can you stop being a tw**?
It's time that you and I sat down and had a little chat
And look me in the eyes take off that stupid fitted cap

I only say it ?cause I care
So please can you stop pulling my hair?
Now now there's no need to swear
Please don't despair
Please don't despair
My mon frère

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Are You Mad At Me? - Lyrics - I Know - Luther Vandross

Title: Are You Mad At Me?
Album: I Know
Artist: Luther Vandross
Composer(s): John Anderson, Luther Vandross

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Lyric:
I was lost until the day I found you
And I know you know
There's not a thing for you that I wouldn't do

But, yesterday was rough on me
I was under the weather
So my dear, I didn't have much to say

And I rushed you off of the phone last night
So I called you back to apologize
But your line stayed busy through the night, you see
And it makes me wonder, are you mad at me?

I was right to fall in love this way
And one thing's for sure
The angels smiled on me
When you came my way

So my dear, tonight's the night
It's gonna be special
I can't wait to see the face of my love

But even though I tried, sorry I was late
And I understand that you couldn't wait
But you're pulling back, honey I can see
And it makes me worry, are you mad at me?

I wish I could be perfect for you
Can't you see how hard I try?

When you talk to me I can hear the pain
When I look in your face I can see the strain
And I can hear the cries of the willow tree
Something's wrong I know it, are you mad at me?

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Astronomy - (Originally Recorded By Blue Oyster Cult) - Lyrics - Garage Inc. - Metallica

Title: Astronomy - (Originally Recorded By Blue Oyster Cult)
Album: Garage Inc.
Artist: Metallica
Composer(s): Albert Bouchard, Joseph J Bouchard, Samuel C Pearlman

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Lyric:
The clock strikes twelve and moondrops burst
Out at you from their hiding place?
Like acid and oil on a madman's face
His reasons tend to fly away

Like lesser birds on the four winds, yeah
Like silver scrapes in May
And now the sand's become a crust
And most of you have gone away, hmm, yeah, gone away

Ah, come Susie dear, let's take a walk
Just out there upon the beach
I know you'll soon be married
And you'll want to know where winds come from

Well, it's never said at all
On the map that Carrie reads
Behind the clock back there you know
At the four winds bar, yeah

Yeah, hey, hey, hey, hey

Four winds at the four winds bar
Two doors locked and windows barred
One door left to take you in
The other one just mirrors it

Hey, hey, yeah, hey, yeah, hey

Ooh, in hellish glare and inference
The other one's a duplicate
The queenly flux, eternal light
Or the light that never warms

Yes, the light that never, never warms
Yes, the light that never, never warms
Never warms, never warms

The clock strikes twelve and moondrops burst
Out at you from their hiding place?
Miss Carrie nurse and Susie dear
Would find themselves at four winds bar

It's the nexus of the crisis
And the origin of storms
Just the place to hopelessly
Encounter time and then came me

Oh, hey, hey, hey, hey

Call me Desdenova, eternal light
These gravely digs of mine
Will surely prove a sight
And don't forget my dog, fixed and consequent

Astronomy, a star
Astronomy, yeah, a star
Astronomy
(Astronomy)
A star, yeah
Astronomy, a star

Astronomy, yeah

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Bank Of Bad Habits - Lyrics - Jimmy Buffett

Title: Bank Of Bad Habits
Artist: Jimmy Buffett
Composer(s): Jimmy Buffett, Peter Mayer, Jay Oliver, Roger Guth, Russ Kunkel

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Lyric:
The rumors and the stories of my past I can't deny
I'm no Saint Ignatius but again I'm no barfly
The wrong thing is the right thing until you lose control
I've got this bank of bad habits in a corner of my soul

Bank of bad habits, the price of vice foretold
One by one they'll do you in, they're bound to take their toll
The wrong thing is the right thing until you lose control
I've got this bank of bad habits in a corner of my soul

Last night, I said, goodbye to a dear old friend of mine
Just a throw back shell beach party, nothin' really asinine
Rum and cooked animals and bullshit by the ton
That party lasted way too long and I had too much fun

Bank of bad habits, the price of vice foretold
One by one they'll do you in, they're bound to take their toll
The wrong thing is the right thing until you lose control
I've got this bank of bad habits in a corner of my soul
That bank of bad habits is worth its weight in gold

Time for you to spend that dough
You're the only one you owe
So put away those alibis
You can't fool that Banker in the sky

{Now let me tell you about the 7 Deadly Sins
1. Pride, Thou shalt not have pride in thy neighbor
2. Coveting, Thou shalt not covet thy neighbor's wife
3. Lust, Thou shalt not lust after his neighbor's wife
4. Anger, Do not be angry with your neighbor's wife
5. Gluttony, Do not eat thy neighbor's wife's popcorn
6. Envy, Do not envy your neighbor's wife
7. Sloth, Do not be a slob
And the eighth deadly sin is, Pizza}

A picture's worth a thousand words just ask a cameraman
And it's no sin to stop and look, I do it when I can
But you have to purge that urge to merge
You have to keep your head
Or trouble is what you will find inside some stranger's bed

Bank of bad habits, the price of vice foretold
One by one they'll do you in, they're bound to take their toll
The wrong thing is the right thing until you lose control
I've got this bank of bad habits
It's worth its weight in gold

Yeah, we're talkin' Krugerrands, doubloons
I was wonderin', do you think
They have an ATM machine for bad habits?
I think I'll apply for that card

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Blah Blah - Lyrics - Public Warning - Lady Sovereign

Title: Blah Blah
Album: Public Warning
Artist: Lady Sovereign
Composer(s): Gabriel Olegavich, Louise Harman

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Lyric:
Make way for the S O V

I say first priorities, it just cost me
At Maccy D's at about half three
What you munching on?
Quarter-pounder with cheese?
Chatting about me and Billyes

Now S O V, you wish
S O V, can't speak
S O V, just quit
Whatever don't talk with your mouth full

That's alright discussing me
It's all publicity
Even if it's not costing me
You're still dashing my name around the city

It's all good though
Blup, blup publicity for free
White midget, a huh mine fright
Somebody just dialed my digits

Is it for your man?
Is it?
Ha, flatter for the way
That you use your credit

If you go say I'm nobody
Well, if I'm nobody then why are you ringing me?
You drained your credit that's filling it
While my style, you's you're not feeling it?

Blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah
In one ear and it comes straight out the other
Repeating yourself like you are a star
Live for your mother like reh reh reh rah

Blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah
All your words in my brain are turning into clutter
Repeating yourself like you are a star
Live for your mother like reh reh reh rah

Your people want to classify me as an Eminem
What hear? What I'm a different kind of specimen
Just because I be a white Caucasian
Doesn't mean me and him are the same

Because one I'm not American, two I'm not a man
Three I come into with a different kind of plan
Setting the facts straight 'cause I know that I can
Will it ever wait 'cause I do the ultravan?

Categories I don't fit into any
Why? I'm onto top the stars many
Writing out more lines than Bur berry
Then it will be like a victim of 20

Make them lick my saliva off the floor
That spit that's bad
When I walked in the door
Release my metaphor like O' Blimey

Blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah
In one ear and it comes straight out the other
Repeating yourself like you are a star
Live for your mother like reh reh reh rah

Blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah
All your words in my brain are turning into clutter
Repeating yourself like you are a star
Live for your mother like reh reh reh rah

I know you know most about me over your Sunday roast
Or mid-morning cheese on toast
But when I found out you're talking
It's all different you start squawking

S O V, I never said that
S O V, you know you ain't white
S O V, I love your track
Well, what the f*** you want b**** a pound in the bank?

I'm varying 'cause I'm soon to be best friends
From best friends comes the next Blahbarian
Let me only start caring
When you're preparing the new rhythm

Now everyday the kids wearing
And oh God, I got posh people swearing
The rich, the poor, the snobs, the whores
Oh, dear Blahbarians galore

Blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah
In one ear and it comes straight out the other
Repeating yourself like you are a star
Live for your mother like reh reh reh rah

Blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah
All your words in my brain are turning into clutter
Repeating yourself like you are a star
Live for your mother like reh reh reh rah

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Cardigan Weather - Lyrics - Something Real - Meg & Dia

Title: Cardigan Weather
Album: Something Real
Artist: Meg & Dia
Composer(s): Dia Frampton, Meg Frampton

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Lyric:
I saw you with her, dear
You tried to hide away
She left through the back door
You always had your secret ways

I acted so serene
I was so drowsy then
My fault, I'm so careless
I gave you one too many pills

My, oh, my, my alibi
Restore my fate in these
Words so clear, my failure dear
Lies tucked away in me

You wanted to play this game, I'll play it too
Come here baby, I will show you what this girl can do
A mattress for a coffin suits you very fine
You'll feel me with my others as you're sewn under the seams

My, oh, my, my alibi
Restore my fate in these
Words so clear, my failure dear
Lies tucked away in me

My, oh, my, my alibi
Restore my fate in these
Words so clear, my failure dear
(Words so clear, my failure dear)
Lies tucked away in me
(Lies tucked away, tucked away in me, yeah)

My, oh, my, my

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Closer - Lyrics - Stay on My Side Tonight - Jimmy Eat World

Title: Closer
Album: Stay on My Side Tonight
Artist: Jimmy Eat World
Composer(s): James Adkins, Richard Burch, Zachary Lind, Thomas D Linton

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Lyric:
Everyday I get a little closer, dear
Will you love me darling when I get there?
I'll need sunshine, I'll need rest
Pour us whiskey, water, kiss

Remember me, she said smiling
Write my name somewhere safe
Touch and taste, fates with space
I'll never be who you'll dream

Everyday I try a little harder, dear
But those things you do, I don't wanna hear
You'll have yours, I'll have mine
No one guilty, no one right

Remember me, she said smiling
Write my name somewhere safe
Touch and taste, fates with space
I'll never be who you'll dream

You'll have yours, I'll have mine
No one guilty, no one right
You'll have yours, I'll have mine
No one guilty, no one right

Everyday I get a little closer, dear
Gonna drive fast all night till I get there
Not much time we can waste
Nothing great left to save

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Clouds - Lyrics - Music from the North Country: The Jayhawks Anthology - Jayhawks

Title: Clouds
Album: Music from the North Country: The Jayhawks Anthology
Artist: Jayhawks
Composer(s): Mark Olsen, Gary Louris

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Lyric:
God of the rich man ain't the God for the poor
Autumn ending, the state hospital's closed
Then wouldn't you know, winos and office girls in the park
Wanted you alone to walk beside her
Wanted you alone to live beside her
It was mornin', better roads with light on them

Can your diamonds talk to you?
Can you see them shine?
Keep them hiding in your room
Can they guide you in your time?
Can they guide you in your time?

Windows were broken by your dear one's hands
Gates left swinging by your dear one's hands
An old book salesman asked if he could step in
The sidewalks you slept on held no rest
Gave away the money you saved in your trust
You're sorry now, light hits you funny at the time

Can your diamonds talk to you?
Can you see them shine?
Keep them hiding in your room
Can they guide you in your time?
Can they guide you in your time?

The sidewalks you slept on
They're so broken, they're so broken down
I'll meet you there, I'll meet you there

Years before when the trees would start to bloom
You walked outside, wanted back in your room
What did you hope for? Turn the corner while you slept
God of the rich man ain't the God for the poor
Autumn ending the state hospital is closed
And wouldn't you know, winos and office girls in the park

Can your diamonds talk to you?
Can you see them shine?
Keep them hiding in your room
Can they guide you in your time?
Can they guide you in your time?

Can your diamonds talk to you?
Can you see them shine?
Keep them hiding in your room
Can they guide you in your time?
Can they guide you in your time?

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Cry Baby - Lyrics - Janis Joplin's Greatest Hits - Janis Joplin

Title: Cry Baby
Album: Janis Joplin's Greatest Hits
Artist: Janis Joplin
Composer(s): Norman Meade, Bert Russell

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Lyric:
Cry baby, cry baby, cry baby
Honey, welcome back home

I know she told you, honey I know she told you that she loved you
Much more than I did but all I know is that she left you
And you swear that you just don't know why
But you know, honey I'll always, I'll always be around if you ever want me



Cry baby, cry baby
Oh honey, welcome back home

Don't you know, honey
Honey ain't nobody ever gonna love you the way I try to do?
Who'll take all your pain, and your heartache, too?
And if you need me you know that I'll always be around
If you ever want me



Cry baby, cry baby
Oh Daddy, like you always saying to do

And when you walk around the world, babe
You said you'd try to look for the end of the road
You might find out later that the road'll end in Detroit
Honey, the road'll even end in Kathmandu

You can go all around the world
Trying to find something to do with your life, baby
We only gotta do one thing well
You only gotta do one thing well to make it in this world, babe

You got a woman waiting for you there
All you ever gotta do is be a good man one time to one woman
And that'll be the end of the road, babe
I know you got more tears to share, babe

So come on, come on
Come on, come on, come on
And cry, cry baby, cry baby, cry

And if you ever feel a little lonely, dear
I want you to come on, come on to your mama now
And if you ever want a little love of a woman
Come on and baby, baby, baby, babe, babe, baby now
Cry baby, yeah

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Dance With My Father - Lyrics - Dance With My Father - Luther Vandross

Title: Dance With My Father
Album: Dance With My Father
Artist: Luther Vandross
Composer(s): Richard Marx, Luther Vandross

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Lyric:
Back when I was a child
Before life removed all the innocence
My father would lift me high
And dance with my mother and me and then
Spin me around til' I fell asleep
Then up the stairs he would carry me
And I knew for sure I was loved

If I could get another chance
Another walk, another dance with him
I'd play a song that would never ever end
How I'd love, love, love to dance with my father again, ooh

When I and my mother would disagree
To get my way I would run from her to him
He'd make me laugh just to comfort me, yeah yeah
Then finally make me do just what my momma said
Later that night when I was asleep
He left a dollar under my sheet
Never dreamed that he would be gone from me

If I could steal one final glance, one final step
One final dance with him
I'd play a song that would never ever end
'Cause I'd love, love, love to dance with my father again

Sometimes I'd listen outside her door
And I'd hear how my mother cried for him
I pray for her even more than me
I pray for her even more than me

I know I'm praying for much too much
But could you send back the only man she loved?
I know you don't do it usually
But dear Lord she's dying to dance with my father again

Every night I fall asleep and this is all I ever dream

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Dear Ben - Lyrics - This Is Me...Then - Jennifer Lopez

Title: Dear Ben
Album: This Is Me...Then
Artist: Jennifer Lopez
Composer(s): Bernard Jr Edwards, Jennifer Lopez, Cory Rooney

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Lyric:
You're perfect
Oh, perfect

I just can't control myself
I can't be with no one else
It seems I'm addicted to the way
You like to touch me

I don't think they understand
Why I love at your command
From the words you speak so deep
Our bodies meet, I have to have you

I love you, you're perfect
A manifestation of my dreams
You make my body feel
About a million different things

I think God made you for me
A mix of passion and fidelity
Baby, you're so complete

I write this song to let you know
That you will always be
To me, my lust, my love, my man
My child, my friend and my king

I love you, you're perfect
A manifestation of my dreams
You make my body feel
About a million different things

There's no way I'd leave you
It's just not a reality
Sometimes I feel like I'm
Living in a fantasy

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Dear Landlord - Lyrics - Soundtrack Exclusives & Rarities - Janis Joplin

Title: Dear Landlord
Album: Soundtrack Exclusives & Rarities
Artist: Janis Joplin
Composer(s): Bob Dylan

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Lyric:
Dear landlord, please don't put a price on my soul
My burden is heavy, dear
And my dreams are beyond my control
Oh yes, they are

But when that steamboat whistle blows
Oh, honey I'm gonna give you everything I ever had to give, yeah
And I do hope that you can receive it well
I know that it must be dependin' on the way you feel that you live

Whoa, landlord, please heed these words that I try to speak
I know you must have suffered much
But honey you ain't alone, you ain't so unique
No no no, no no

All of us at times, I said, we might have worked too hard
Or too heavy, too fast and way too rushed, yeah
But everyone can fill their life with anything
You can look around, but baby, you just cannot touch

Whoa, my dear landlord, please don't you dismiss my case
I'm not about to argue with you
And honey I'll tell ya, I'm ain't gonna move to no other place
'Cause I just ain't gonna do it, no no no

Each of us must have our own special gift
Oh honey, don't you know that it's got to be true
And if you don't underestimate me, I'll tell you one thing
I said that I won't underestimate you, no

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Dear Michael - Lyrics - Forever, Michael - Michael Jackson

Title: Dear Michael
Album: Forever, Michael
Artist: Michael Jackson
Composer(s): H Davis, E Willenski

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Lyric:
She wrote "Dear Michael
You'll probably never get this letter Michael
I wrote you a hundred times before
Knowing how I feel, I'll write a hundred more"

"Dear Michael
Every time your record's on Michael
I close my eyes and sing along
Dreaming you're singing to me"

And then she wrote, "Michael, I love you
I've held the tears back long as I can
I'm sealing my feelings in this envelope
'Cause I wanna be more than just your number one fan"

I'm gonna answer your letter
I'll start beginning with the ABC's of loving you
Your letter really touched my heart
I've been dreaming of meeting the picture
That you send along, signed with all your love

"I'm gonna write you back
Ooh, I promise you that
Girl, I think I love you"

Hurry, hurry Mister Postman
Take my letter, tell her I love her
Hurry, hurry Mister Postman
Take my letter, tell her I love her

Yeah, I'm gonna write you back
I promise you that

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Dear Mr. President - Lyrics - Master P

Title: Dear Mr. President
Artist: Master P
Composer(s): Percy Miller, Mckinley Jr Phipps, O'Dell Vickers

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Lyric:
Dear Mr. President I live in the hood
Where people live bad but say it's all good
And my homies slanging and robbing
Caught a misdemeanor felonies

We can't survive it and three strikes niggas out it
But we don't give a fuck 'cause niggas down here 'bout it, 'bout it
One nation in God we trust
But then you say Saddam ain't gonna fuck with us
(Uh)

Now you see how we feel niggas set trip, ride and gang bang
That's how they get killed you run from the press
We run from killers and jackers and wear bullet proof vest
Some say the president like weed and hoes

Down here it's young niggas riding sixes with o's, got
Terrorist wantin' to blow you away
I got niggas in the ghetto wantin' to take my place
You got secret service roamin' the streets
I got a bunch of no limit niggas ridin' with me

Dear Mr. President
(Mr. President)
My letter to the President
The President

Dear Mr. President
(Mr. President)
My letter to the President
The President

Dear Mr. President, mama just lost her job
Daddy just got paid, coming home he was robbed
Landlord giving us three days to disappear
Santa Claus missed our house this year

You got the White House protected by the government killers
We got the crack house protected by them neighborhood dealers
Opportunity ain't never knocked
And they be locking niggas up for slangin' petty rocks

If you could answer my questions I wouldn't stress
That's why a nigga smoke crack, snort coke
And hit the weed when they stress me
Niggas die in the ghetto put they face on a shirt

White folks get killed and its a city wide search
Go and holler at a nigga when you need a vote
My lil' homie got twenty for weed and coke
Nigga cross my heart and hope to die

I'm begging for change
But only you can take the tears
Out my people's eyes

Dear Mr. President
(Mr. President)
My letter to the President
The President

Dear Mr. President
(Mr. President)
My letter to the President
The President

Dear Mr. President
(Mr. President)
My letter to the President
The President

Dear Mr. President
(Mr. President)
My letter to the President
The President

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Dear Yvette - Lyrics - Radio - Ll Cool J

Title: Dear Yvette
Album: Radio
Artist: Ll Cool J
Composer(s): Rick Rubin, James Todd Smith

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Lyric:
Yo, Yvette, there's a lot of rumors going around
They're so bad, baby, you might have to skip town
See something's smelling fishy and they say it's you
All I know is that you made it with the whole damn crew

They say you're a man-eater during the full moon
Mascot of the senior boys' locker room
They said Yvette walked in, there wasn't too much rap
Her reputation got bigger and so did her gap
'Cuz girl, your momma shoulda taught you better
I'ma sit down and write you a long letter

Dear, Yvette
Dear, Yvette
Dear, Yvette
Dear, Yvette

I'm glad you ain't my sister, then again if you was
I'd have to treat you like you was my distant 'cuz
I'm not a news reporter, I don't mean to assume
What should I think? I seen ya coming out the men's bathroom
You wasn't in there alone, wasn't using the phone
The door was locked for twenty minutes, all I heard was "Moan"

Dear, Yvette
Dear, Yvette
Dear, Yvette
Dear, Yvette

I don't really know if the story is so
I can either ask Curly or Larry or Moe
Or Earl, Shabazz, Lou, Mookie or Joe
Like Santa Claus said, you're a ho-ho-ho

In every disco, you say hello
Like you're a little angel but we all know
Since you was eleven you been acting this way
You always got in bed when you wanted to play
You're a freak, you think you're Lady Godiva
Some freaks are live but Yvette you're liver

Dear, Yvette
Dear, Yvette
Dear, Yvette
Dear, Yvette

You're a back-seat queen, a elevator pro
A high-powered body makes your Levis grow
See the stories I've heard, they could amaze
I heard she did it on a motorcycle back in the days

So calm down freak, get a G.E.D.
That's a General Education on Decency
One day you'll see and agree with me
Unless you're gonna be a freak until you're 93

For you there's no fee, everything is free
This is from me to you, not you to me
Every night is your night, your leather pants are tight
You try to shake your butt with all your might

I don't really wanna diss nobody
You might think I had a little too much Bacardi
But that's not the problem, the problem's Yvette
How bad can a girl's reputation get?
See, she's the kinda girl all the homeboys met
If you're desperate, ask Yvette 'cuz she'll say "Bet"

Dear, Yvette
Dear, Yvette
Dear, Yvette
Dear, Yvette

B-Boys are hard on the boulevard
The reverend at the church said you was barred
Homeboys on the block love you a lot
You're a real famous freak whether you like it or not

So before you start walking and your beak starts squawking
Let me explain to you who is talking
I'm LL Cool J, from around the way
You boogie down to my records almost every day

Go a hundred miles an hour when you're standing still
You're faster than my Caddy when it's going downhill
Won't forget that day in the YMCA
The guy at the desk said it was okay
For you to come inside 'cuz he knew you'd stay
Greg G and Garfield yelled 'Hooray'

Dear, Yvette
Dear, Yvette
Dear, Yvette
Dear, Yvette

Dear, Yvette
Dear, Yvette
Dear, Yvette
Dear, Yvette

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All About Love - Lyrics - Earth Wind &Amp; Fire

Title: All About Love
Artist: Earth Wind &Amp; Fire
Composer(s): Maurice White, Lorenzo Russell Dunn

Lyric:
We know it's been time, talking to you
So we figure we lay it on you
Let you know how we feel about, love

Paint a pretty smile, each day
Lovin, is a blessin'
Never let it fade away
It's all about love

Build yourself a true romance
Beauty that surround you
You deserve, just one more chance
My dear, my dear

Let the light shine, all through your mind
Built your little heart, a glow
Take the time, make up your mind
It's all about love

Talking to yourself is fine
Makes you feel, much better
Know just where to draw the line
My dear, my dear

Let the light shine, all through your mind
Feel your little heart, aglow
Take the time, make up your mind
It's all about love

Talking to yourself is fine
Makes you feel, much better
Know just where to draw the line
My dear, my dear

Bound to fall in love one day
Surely and you need it,
Pretty smile will always say
"My dear"

{We want to take this moment
To run down a couple of things
About things we see everyday
Now, I want you to stop!
Whatever you're doin', just stop!
Someone is after you, you know
They say
"There's beauty in the eyes of the beholder"
You know which I say is a natural fact
'Because you are, as beautiful as your thoughts, right on!

You know like, widows for instance, you know like we study
All kind of cult sciences an' astrology an' mysticism, world religion
So forth we did and like
Ah, coming from your place
All these things help
Because they give you an inside to your inner self
Have mercy!

Now there's a outer self we gotta deal with
The one that likes to go to parties
One that likes to dress up
Be cool, look pretty, all ego trips and all this

And so I Hear you all
I'm trying to tell you, you gotta love you
Gotta learn all the beautiful things around you, trees and birds
And if there ain't no beauty
You got to make some beauty, have mercy!
Listen to me, yeah!

Feeling you had
Feeling
Talking about beauty
I want the feeling
Can't make you feel
I want the feeling
Gonna make you believe
Feeling
Feeling

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Always Been Your Girl - Lyrics - This Is Who I Am - Heather Headley

Title: Always Been Your Girl
Album: This Is Who I Am
Artist: Heather Headley
Composer(s): Debbie Cox, Anthony S. Crawford, Lascelles Stephens

Lyric:
Don't lie to me
Even if it's gonna make me cry
Say what you mean
Even if it hurts me deep inside
We've been good friends for years and I hold that dear
But you cannot end this night
Without giving me a chance to tell ya
How I feel inside

So you're seeing her
What's this the, third or second date?
Is it serious?
If it is your making a big mistake
Can you be truthful when
Your alone with her and look into her eyes
If you tell me that you don't think of me
It would come as a surprise

Can you tell me that I'm not her
Say I'm not the one who completes your world
Who should share your name, who should wear your ring
When I've always been your girl
Can you tell me I'm not the one
To be the mother of your unborn son
May not have the tie but there's no denyin' that you feel the same
'Cause I've always been your girl

Oh, listen to me
And don't you dare say it's too late
Now honestly
You know she's only a passing face
I am your meant to be, your eternity
Shouldn't settle for anything less
She may have your body but I own your heart
To ignore this you'll regret

Can you tell me that I'm not her
Say I'm not the one who completes your world
Who should share your name, who should wear your ring
When I've always been your girl
Can you tell me I'm not the one
To be the mother of your unborn son
May not have the tie but there's no denyin' that you feel the same
'Cause I've always been your girl, girl, your girl

I am your meant to be, your eternity
Shouldn't settle for anything less
She may have your body but I own your heart
To ignore it you'll regret

Can you tell me that I'm not her
Say I'm not the one who completes your world
Who should share your name, who should wear your ring
When I've always been your girl
Can you tell me I'm not the one
To be the mother of your unborn son
May not have the tie but there's no denyin' that you feel the same

Can you tell me that I'm not her
Say I'm not the one who completes your world
Who should share your name, who should wear your ring
When I've always been your girl
Can you tell me I'm not the one
To be the mother of your unborn son
May not have the tie but there's no denyin' that you feel the same
'Cause I've always been your girl

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Z - Don'T Let Me Die - Lyrics - Unfinished Business - Jay

Title: Z - Don'T Let Me Die
Album: Unfinished Business
Artist: Jay
Composer(s): Robert Kelly, Jean Claude Olivier, Alexander Mosley, Samuel J Barnes, Shawn Carter

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Lyric:
Dear God, bring our POW's home
And bring our brothers on lock down, home, Amen

Geah, he's a nigga from the back block
On everybody laptop who used to slang crack rock
HOV' and this nigga from the Chi'
Who hold a note like the guy who said the British is comin'

My nigga Kels, oh yeah, the niggaz is comin'
Get out your good dishes or somethin' like it's Thanksgiving, nigga
It's HOV' and none other than the R
And without further adieu, like Freddie get ready it's

Whatever happen, Lord, don't send me back
And whenever I did wrong it was Your name I cried
I heard You forgave over and over again
But when I found that out I became immune to my sins

Lay wide awake in the middle of my sleep
I see dead people and sometimes it's me, Lord
I never wanted to be a Thugfather
I only wanted to be a son of a father

That's how it sounds, it's sad
Worse than the war in Iraq when it's me against I
I gave up the weed and somehow I'm still high
Three years, still seein' the weed in my eyes, Lord

Sometimes I don't know what You want from me
But I do know You know what I want from You
Give it to me c'mon, take away this Hennessey
Take away me runnin' the street
Stop people from hatin' me
Take away all of this jealousy and prejudicy

Thought You said, it was a better place
I grew up around pimps, hustlers hoes and project gangsters
Hard to believe in what I can't see
I gotta get this money and feed my family

Whatever guillotine guides my life
Dear Lord, don't let me die tonight
But if I shall before I wake what shall I say?
It's been a good run from hoodlum to Island estates

How could one, make such foul mistakes
Still be allowed to have a smile on my face?
Hell, whatever the case, I'm glad it wasn't murder
In a town you never hearda from a nickel-plated burner

Now my life's straight like a perm
Try to take the spot I earned, muh'fucker better learn

It's Hov, he's a nigga from the back block
On everybody laptop who used to slang crack rock
Kel and this nigga from the Chi'
Who hold a note like the guy who said the British is comin'

Hov, oh yeah, the niggaz is comin'
Get out your good dishes or somethin' like it's Thanksgiving, niggas
Kel and none other than the R
And without further adieu, like Freddie get ready it's

Hey boy, hear me out, got a few mo' things to say
These niggaz be chasin' me like everyday
C'mere, no, my life on crutches, devils say
I'll never walk again but the Devil is a liar 'cause I believe within

You're the reason that I'm still here
Even though I don't act like it
Even though I hear my calling and fight it
Fools do me so wrong, it's hard to stay righteous
Pimping was a mountain to heaven, I'd hike it

Believe me, Lord, I want You
Got money and fame and still it just won't do
Sometimes I don't like who I am
When I look in the mirror, my reflection is Uncle Sam

And every night I have these weird dreams
That a creature's right beside me, wake up and can't breathe
I feel like it's twenty of me
Goin' twenty different directions on a one-way street, Lord

I got houses, money and cars and that
Everything single superstar, I got the whole music industry sewed
But it still don't matter when I'm gone and my casket closed, go

Whatever guillotine guides my life
Dear Lord, don't let me die tonight
But if I shall before I wake I'd accept my fate
I did what I did my heart was in the right place

I did so I could live to put food on my plate
You musta love me not to let it end by 3 that day
Well, whatever the case, I'm glad it wasn't murder
In a town you never hearda from a nickel-plated burner

I guess I'm not finished with my journey
Please forgive me for my sins
Shit, I'm still trying to learn, meet Hov

He's a nigga from the back block
On everybody laptop who used to slang crack rock
Kel and this nigga from the Chi'
Who hold a note like the guy who said the British is comin'

Hov, oh yeah, the niggaz is comin'
Get out your good dishes or somethin' like it's Thanksgiving, niggas
Kel and none other than the R
And without further adieu, like Freddie get ready it's

[Incomprehensible]

Wrap your arms around us God
Let there be peace and no more war
And bring our soldiers home, let us pray

Hey, hey, hey

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An Evening Prayer - Lyrics - I Believe: The Gospel Masters - Elvis Presley

Title: An Evening Prayer
Album: I Believe: The Gospel Masters
Artist: Elvis Presley
Composer(s): C Maude Battersby, C H (1856-1932) Gabriel

Lyric:
If I have wounded any soul today
If I have caused one's foot to go astray
If I have walked in my own willful way
Dear Lord, forgive

Forgive the sins I have confessed to Thee
Forgive the secret sins I do not see
Oh guide, watch over me
And my keeper be
Dear Lord, Amen

Amen

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