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Tuesday, August 24, 2010

Bloodsport - Lyrics - Hell On Earth - Mobb Deep

Title: Bloodsport
Album: Hell On Earth
Artist: Mobb Deep
Composer(s): Albert J Johnson, Kejuan Muchita

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Lyric:
Turn them headphones up, yeah
To my man Nigga-No, yo, Killa Bee, no doubt

I kick that progress and to that dumb nigga God bless
I know you can't sleep or rest behind that bullshit
Now you rock the best, scared to death while you walkin'
Fuckin' up the talkin', we straight up, New Yorkin'

We blowin' niggas, heart attack stroking niggas
Provoking niggas, shittin' all over niggas
You rollin' thick but sure the Mobb rollin' thicker
Get that liquor, turn your back ice pick ya but fuck that

Stickin' with the gat is quicker
Scared to come around my corner, you ass nigga
Do a jaw way all day fake shit
What you gonna do outta town, play bitch

And run like a faggot switch take the whole shit
And show the world, don't sweat it, baby girl
I gotta hem and pull the gat like a stem
You all fucked up like a off beat blend

I send message that you couldn't read clear
Try to play the front but you got stuck in the rear
Take it as a letter but I'm not sincere

Yo, this ain't rap, it's bloodsport
Your life cut short, you fell short
Pressure's on high, full court
My team form killer instincts and fire arms

Dangerous stuff mine's brainstorm wars
A life of a wild rebel, who run wild
Clik, nigga, lay down, fool, stay down
Appear, disappear, a hydro cloud

While you running at the mouth a hundred miles, I'm out
Mobb Deep style from the depths of Hempstead get ninja'd
I creep quiet, keep the live nigga inchin'
Listen, who are you to throw your fist in?

Hit like a bitch, run like a faggot an take the whole shit
That's it, I had to pass here with shit
It's time for show time, let's see how deep things get
You want to talk tough and get all delinquent

You find yourself all bloodied up and shamed
Me and my man pioneered this violent nigga rap shit
Bust a gat, give me no fear of that, I'm laughin'
What's up there? Let's take you there and touch something

I'm a maniac, brainiac, fanatic at that
Capable of combat, P counterattack
In some hot wheels, sendin' shots out the back
It was a foul way to go, Kicko, you know the ropes so
Bloodsport, motherfucker

Ayyo, the rockweiler, chew in chew out ass niggas
Pull 'em on your collar and let the lights dimmin'
And you'll be swimmin' in a puddle of reality, juice fatality too
This rap is the bitch, you shouldn't marry the two

To the set of prenumtual, got paid in too comfortable
It's all good, we don't want to humble
And while you shinin' in the spotlight, I got this dot right
The aimed right a stoplight, the trife life, ain't no part two's
When it's over it's over, you hit, now, send your soldierly stool

Ayyo, the rockweiler, chew in chew out ass niggas
Pull 'em on your collar and let the lights dimmin'
And you'll be swimmin' in a puddle of reality, juice fatality too
This rap is the bitch, you shouldn't marry the two

To the set of prenumtual, got paid in too comfortable
It's all good, we don't want to humble
And while you shinin' in the spotlight, I got this dot right
The aimed right a stoplight, the trife life, ain't no part two's
When it's over it's over, you hit, now, send your soldierly stool
Nigga, bloodsport

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Monday, August 23, 2010

Chosen Ones - Lyrics - Killing Is My Business... And Business Is Good! - Megadeth

Title: Chosen Ones
Album: Killing Is My Business... And Business Is Good!
Artist: Megadeth
Composer(s): David Mustaine

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Lyric:
You doubt your strength or courage
Don't come to join with me
For death surely wants you
With sharp and pointy teeth

An animal so vicious
No others fought and won
So on the fields of battle
We are the chosen ones

Human bones blank the dirt
Of the heathens lair
That we must pass this den of death
The only path from here

But I walk in the light
The time to die has come
No-one shall take my life
I'm of the chosen ones

Black shadows fill the sky
As the creatures eyes grow near
Raise the shield of the holy pilgrims
High into the air

Heavens powers fill my arms
Onward now to fight I'm sent
Oh, the beast is coming
To put you to the test

Lookout

Now this land is mine to pillage
Rape, and steal, and take at will
Never let you cross this path
I reign for now, I stay
I stay to kill

You doubt your strength or courage
Don't come to join with me
For death surely wants you
With sharp and pointy teeth

An animal so vicious
No others fought and won
So on the fields of battle
We are the chosen ones

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Death Of A Ladies' Man - Lyrics - Death Of A Ladies' Man - Leonard Cohen

Title: Death Of A Ladies' Man
Album: Death Of A Ladies' Man
Artist: Leonard Cohen
Composer(s): Leonard Cohen, Phil Spector

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Lyric:
Ah, the man she wanted all her life was hanging by a thread
"I never even knew how much I wanted you," she said
His muscles they were numbered and his style was obsolete
Oh baby, I have come too late she knelt beside his feet

I'll never see a face like yours in years of men to come
I'll never see such arms again in wrestling or in love
And all his virtues burning in the smoky holocaust
She took unto herself most everything her lover lost

Now the master of this landscape he was standing there at the view
With a sparrow of St. Francis that he was preaching to
She beckoned to the sentry of his high religious mood
She said, "I'll make a place between my legs, I'll show you solitude"

He offered her an orgy in a many mirrored room
He promised her protection for the issue of her womb
She moved her body hard against a sharpened metal spoon
She stopped the bloody rituals of passage to the moon

She took his much admired oriental frame of mind
And my heart of darkness alibi, his money hides behind
She took his blond Madonna and his monastery wine
This mental space is occupied and everything is mine

He tried to make a final stand beside the railway track
She said, "The art of longing's over and it's never coming back"
She took his tavern parliament, his cap, his cocky dance
She mocked his female fashions and his working class mustache

Now, the last time that I saw him he was trying hard to get
A woman's education but he's not a woman yet
And the last time that I saw her she was living with some boy
Who gives her soul an empty room who gives her body joy

So the great affair is over but whoever would have guessed
It would leave us all so vacant and so deeply unimpressed
It's like our visit to the moon or to that other star
I guess you go for nothing if you really want to go that far

It's like our visit to the moon or to that other star
I guess you go for nothing if you really want to go that far

It's like our visit to the moon or to that other star
I guess you go for nothing if you really want to go that far

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Doo Rags - Lyrics - The Lost Tapes - Nas

Title: Doo Rags
Album: The Lost Tapes
Artist: Nas
Composer(s): Michelle Bell, Nasir Jones, Larry Gates

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Lyric:
Pushin' drop-tops, Stacy Lattisaw tapes, the 80's had us all apes Youngest gorillas up to bat at home plate
That was a uncanny era, in my pants
Yeah, X Clan hair, with dreads at the top of my fade

Homicide an' Feds on the blocks where I played, b-ball
That's when I wondered was I here for the cause, or be-cause
'Cause Ray Charles could see the ghetto
Was told to stay strong an' I could beat the devil

'Cause yo, I used to play Apollo Balcony seats
Watchin' swing razors in the front row, then out in the streets
The car show, 560's, chemical afros
Acuras pumpin' Super Lover Cee an' Casanova

Live chicks be, bustin' out of they clothes
Wearin' lip gloss, big door knockers pealin' they earlobes
So where them years go? Where the old gold beers an' cheers go?
But now them shorties here doe, so

The doo rags are back, fitted hats, snorkels an' furs
Riker's Island bustin', still packed, what's the word?
The drinkers stay drinkin', or puffin' they
An' I'm, still enjoyin' life's ride, one mo' time

The doo rags are back, fitted hats, snorkels an' furs
Riker's Island bustin', still packed, what's the word?
The drinkers stay drinkin', or puffin' they
An' I'm, still enjoyin' life's ride, right

Political thugs in shark suits persuade us to pull
In army boots, yellin, "Join the armed forces"
We lost the Vietnam War, intoxicated poisons
Needles in arms of veterans instead of bigger fortunes

There's still a lot of crawlin' in the carpet offices
War in the ghetto, we crabs in a barrel, they torture us
They won't be servin' the beast too long
The murderers wearin' police uniforms, confederate flags I burn

Beat street breakers were dancin' to the music I chose
An' Peachtree Atlantic heads was tootin' they nose
In frozen corners of Chicago, loaded up Llama's children
With an' double

We devil incarnates, headed for jail
Where Shell gas company in South Africa be havin' us killed
Your paper money was the death of Christ
An' all these shorties comin' up, just resurrect your life
It's like a cycle

The doo rags are back, fitted hats, snorkels an' furs
Riker's Island bustin', still packed, what's the word?
The drinkers stay drinkin', or puffin' they
An' I'm, still enjoyin' life's ride, one mo' time

The doo rags are back, fitted hats, snorkels an' furs
Riker's Island bustin', still packed, what's the word?
The drinkers stay drinkin', or puffin' they
An' I'm, still enjoyin' life's ride, right

Used to wear rags on they hair when it was fried up
That's when we were lied to, buyin' hair products
Back before my generation, when our blackness started disintegratin'
'Til awareness started penetratin'

The styles come from prison, they used potatoes makin' liquor
Just to prove we some creative
Turnin' nothin' into somethin', is God work
An' you get nothin' without struggle an' hard work

War is necessary to my in chains
From Greene to Sing-Sing, I'm wantin' y'all to know one thing
The hardest thing is to forgive, but God does
Even if you murdered or robbed, yeah, it's wrong, but God loves

Take one step toward him, he takes two towards you
Even when all else fail, God support you
I done it, got God sun on my stomach
My heart an' my lungs was affected from an' gettin'

Do your body right an' it loves you back
You only get one life, an' yo, because of that
I'm still blazin', goin' out for the cause
Still rockin', stockin', not for the waves, obeyin' no laws
An' it's like that

The doo rags are back, fitted hats, snorkels an' furs
Riker's Island bustin', still packed, what's the word?
The drinkers stay drinkin', or puffin' they
An' I'm, still enjoyin' life's ride, one mo' time

The doo rags are back, fitted hats, snorkels an' furs
Riker's Island bustin', still packed, what's the word?
The drinkers stay drinkin', or puffin' they
An' I'm, still enjoyin' life's ride, right

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El Paso (Full-Length Version) - Lyrics - Gunfighter Ballads & Trail Songs - Marty Robbins

Title: El Paso (Full-Length Version)
Album: Gunfighter Ballads & Trail Songs
Artist: Marty Robbins
Composer(s): Marty Robbins

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Lyric:
Out in the West Texas town of El Paso
I fell in love with a Mexican girl
Night-time would find me in Rosa's cantina
Music would play and Felina would whirl

Blacker than night were the eyes of Felina
Wicked and evil while casting a spell
My love was deep for this Mexican maiden
I was in love but in vain, I could tell

One night a wild young cowboy came in
Wild as the West Texas wind
Dashing and daring
A drink he was sharing
With wicked Felina
The girl that I loved

So in anger I
Challenged his right for the love of this maiden
Down went his hand for the gun that he wore
My challenge was answered in less than a heart-beat
The handsome young stranger lay dead on the floor

Just for a moment I stood there in silence
Shocked by the foul evil deed I had done
Many thoughts raced through my mind as I stood there
I had but one chance and that was to run

Out through the back door of Rosa's I ran
Out where the horses were tied
I caught a good one
It looked like it could run
Up on its back
And away I did ride

Just as fast as I
Could from the West Texas town of El Paso
Out to the bad-lands of New Mexico

Back in El Paso my life would be worthless
Everything's gone in lifenothing is left
It's been so long since I've seen the young maiden
My love is stronger than my fear of death

I saddled up and away I did go
Riding alone in the dark
Maybe tomorrow
A bullet may find me
Tonight nothing's worse than this
Pain in my heart

And at last here I
Am on the hill overlooking El Paso
I can see Rosa's cantina below
My love is strong and it pushes me onward
Down off the hill to Felina I go

Off to my right I see five mounted cowboys
Off to my left ride a dozen or more
Shouting and shooting I can't let them catch me
I have to make it to Rosa's back door

Something is dreadfully wrong for I feel
A deep burning pain in my side
Though I am trying
To stay in the saddle
I'm getting weary
Unable to ride

But my love for
Felina is strong and I rise where I've fallen
Though I am weary I can't stop to rest
I see the white puff of smoke from the rifle
I feel the bullet go deep in my chest

From out of nowhere Felina has found me
Kissing my cheek as she kneels by my side
Cradled by two loving arms that I'll die for
One little kiss and Felina, good-bye

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El Paso - Lyrics - Gunfighter Ballads & Trail Songs - Marty Robbins

Title: El Paso
Album: Gunfighter Ballads & Trail Songs
Artist: Marty Robbins
Composer(s): Marty Robbins

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Lyric:
Out in the West Texas town of El Paso
I fell in love with a Mexican girl
Night-time would find me in Rosa's cantina
Music would play and Felina would whirl

Blacker than night were the eyes of Felina
Wicked and evil while casting a spell
My love was deep for this Mexican maiden
I was in love but in vain, I could tell

One night a wild young cowboy came in
Wild as the West Texas wind
Dashing and daring
A drink he was sharing
With wicked Felina
The girl that I loved

So in anger I
Challenged his right for the love of this maiden
Down went his hand for the gun that he wore
My challenge was answered in less than a heart-beat
The handsome young stranger lay dead on the floor

Just for a moment I stood there in silence
Shocked by the foul evil deed I had done
Many thoughts raced through my mind as I stood there
I had but one chance and that was to run

Out through the back door of Rosa's I ran
Out where the horses were tied
I caught a good one
It looked like it could run
Up on its back
And away I did ride

Just as fast as I
Could from the West Texas town of El Paso
Out to the bad-lands of New Mexico

Back in El Paso my life would be worthless
Everything's gone in lifenothing is left
It's been so long since I've seen the young maiden
My love is stronger than my fear of death

I saddled up and away I did go
Riding alone in the dark
Maybe tomorrow
A bullet may find me
Tonight nothing's worse than this
Pain in my heart

And at last here I
Am on the hill overlooking El Paso
I can see Rosa's cantina below
My love is strong and it pushes me onward
Down off the hill to Felina I go

Off to my right I see five mounted cowboys
Off to my left ride a dozen or more
Shouting and shooting I can't let them catch me
I have to make it to Rosa's back door

Something is dreadfully wrong for I feel
A deep burning pain in my side
Though I am trying
To stay in the saddle
I'm getting weary
Unable to ride

But my love for
Felina is strong and I rise where I've fallen
Though I am weary I can't stop to rest
I see the white puff of smoke from the rifle
I feel the bullet go deep in my chest

From out of nowhere Felina has found me
Kissing my cheek as she kneels by my side
Cradled by two loving arms that I'll die for
One little kiss and Felina, good-bye

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Sunday, August 22, 2010

Here Comes The G - Lyrics - Mack 10

Title: Here Comes The G
Artist: Mack 10
Composer(s): Steve Borgerding, Joe B Reineke

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Lyric:
Hey, hey, hey, baby, check it out
I'm K-Dee an' that's my nigga, Mack 10 over there
Now he gotta be cooler than the nigga that you sittin' with
So pump yo' brakes 'cause here comes the G, Foe Life
That's right, uh, what the fuck you smilin' at? Right

It's that nigga, Westside swingin'
Heat, I'm bringin' like I'm bangin', slangin', khakis hangin'
Took the script an' I'm flippin' it, got bustas straight trippin' it
Never thought Mack 10'll be the new nigga rippin' shit

Real G style on a funky freestyle
Solo flow, show with my bitch an' my lolo
Gettin' my floss on as I slide my locs on
Hit the corna', bitch, hold on, Danas is what I roll on

So watch yo' step, quiet, it's kept on the leak
I blast, I don't stick the different nigga in the click
As I kick rhymes, niggas pick mines from the stack
Threw the roof on the sack, then cut the 'lac front an' back

On all gold, hundred spoke D's when I skis
Nigga, please, wannabe G's don't wanna see these
Straight from killa Cali, it's like the Valley of Death
Of who's left, I'll be a G 'til my very last breath

Alli alli, all come free, here comes the G
Fresh as a new pack, I'll be doper than my cavi sack
Alli alli, all come free, here comes the G
Checkin' loot like it's crazy, in painter pants an' Stacy's

Alli alli, all come free, here comes the G
Fresh as a new pack, I'll be doper than my cavi sack
Alli alli, all come free, here comes the G
Checkin' loot like it's crazy, in painter pants an' Stacy's

Now as I roll through the turf with that true G pride
Feelin' high as I ride from the West to the Eastside
On them switches, went from rags to riches
All snitches must die, I can't lie, I like them hoochie bitches

Though I know that a hoe is a gamble
Scandal hard to handle them dookie braids an' sandals
That's how I like it, hike it, touchdown, then spike it
Then pipe it so tough, they can't gripe it, right

So if it's on from uh, dusk 'til dawn
Keep it crackin', stay packin' as long as niggas jackin'
Mackin' like Goldie, bumpin' nothin' but oldies
Reminiscin', tilt the 40's when I vibe the dead homies

Yeah, I wanna say what's up to all my deceased homeboys
From the West an' Eastside, didn't make it to see this rap
Oh yeah, it's still Mack 10, Foe Life
Puttin' it down like this here

Alli alli, all come free, here comes the G
Fresh as a new pack, I'll be doper than my cavi sack
Alli alli, all come free, here comes the G
Checkin' loot like it's crazy, in painter pants an' Stacy's

Alli alli, all come free, here comes the G
Fresh as a new pack, I'll be doper than my cavi sack
Alli alli, all come free, here comes the G
Checkin' loot like it's crazy, in painter pants an' Stacy's

Down for the dirt, I sport khakis and a white t-shirt
Slangin' work, got the big birdies that don't chirp
I came up from a crawler, now my stack is taller
Big baller, shot caller, movin' shit like a U Hauler

So now it's on like that an' I'm rollin'
Controllin' the 'hood, guns about a boat swollen
Back arms tatted, so tweed can get gatted
Cavi, water, weed or speed, what you need? 'Cause I have it

So come through, run through an' uhh, smell the vapors
Won't be no set trip if it's all about paper
Down with the Lynch Mob, I can't go wrong
Well known an' it's on bankin' corners in my Brougham

Alli alli, all come free, here comes the G
Fresh as a new pack, I'll be doper than my cavi sack
Alli alli, all come free, here comes the G
Checkin' loot like it's crazy, in painter pants an' Stacy's

Alli alli, all come free, here comes the G
Fresh as a new pack, I'll be doper than my cavi sack
Alli alli, all come free, here comes the G
Checkin' loot like it's crazy, in painter pants an' Stacy's

Mack 10, Westside, Foe Life an' we out

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El Paso - Lyrics - Grateful Dead

Title: El Paso
Artist: Grateful Dead
Composer(s): Marty Robbins

Lyric:
Out in the west Texas town of El Paso
I fell in love with a Mexican girl
Nighttime would find me in Rose's cantina
Music would play and Felina would whirl

Black as the night were the eyes of Felina
Wicked and evil while casting a spell
My love was strong for this Mexican maiden
I was in love but in vain I could tell

One night a wild young cowboy came in
Wild as the west Texas wind
Dashing and daring, a drink he was sharing
With wicked Felina, the girl that I love

So in anger I challenged his right for the love of this maiden
Down went his hand for the gun that he wore
My challenge was answered in less than a heartbeat
The handsome young stranger lay dead on the floor

Just for a moment I stood there in silence
Shocked by the foul evil deed I had done
Many thoughts raced through my mind as I stood there
I had but one chance and that was to run

Out through the back door of roses I ran
Out where the horses were tied
I picked a good one, it looked like he could run
Up on his back and away I did ride

Just as fast as I could from the west Texas town of El Paso
Out through the badlands of new Mexico
Back in El Paso my life would be worthless
Everything is gone in life, nothing is left

But it's been so long since I've seen the young maiden
My love is stronger that my fear of death
I saddled up and away I did go, riding alone in the dark
Maybe tomorrow a bullet may find me
Tonight nothing's worse than this pain in my heart

But at last here I am on the hill overlooking El Paso
I can see Rose's cantina below
My love is strong and it pushes me onward
Down off the hill to Felina I go

Off to my right I see five mounted cowboys
Off to my left ride a dozen or more
Shouting and shooting, I can't let them catch me
I've got to make it to Rose's back door

Something is dreadfully wrong for I feel
A deep burning pain in my side
It's getting harder to stay in the saddle
I'm getting weary, unable to ride

But my love for Felina is strong and I rise where I've fallen
Though I am weary, I can't stop to rest
I see the white puff of smoke from the rifle
I feel the bullet go deep in my chest

From out of nowhere Felina has found me
Kissing my cheek as she kneels by my side
Cradled by two loving arms that I'll die for
One little kiss and Felina goodbye

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Saturday, August 21, 2010

In My Arms - Lyrics - Mark Wills

Title: In My Arms
Artist: Mark Wills
Composer(s): Monty Criswell, Larry Michael White, Mark Wills

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Lyric:
Three a.m. on the clock
Lullaby, music box
Oh, baby please don't cry
Let's let mama sleep tonight

You've only been home one day
You don't even know your name
Tiny hand on my cheek
You're a miracle to me

In the stillness of the night
Cradled in this rocking chair
I hold all my hopes and dreams
Every single answered prayer

In my arms, wish I could hold you forever
In my arms, I will give you shelter
Still I know, I can't always be there
To protect you from this great big old world
But I swear this much is true
There'll always be a place for you in my arms

As I watch you take each breath
Oh, it scares me to death
To know you're counting on me
To be the daddy that you need

Wounded knees, broken hearts
Learning how to drive a car
When it's time for your first date
Will I know just what to say

When you find that one true love
I'll put on my best smile
And I'll try to hide my tears
As I walk you down the aisle

In my arms, wish I could hold you forever
In my arms, I will give you shelter
Still I know I can't always be there
To protect you from this great big old world
But I swear this much is true
There'll always be a place for you

In my arms, wish I could hold you forever
In my arms, I will give you shelter
Still I know I can't always be there
To protect you from this great big old world
But I swear this much is true
There'll always be a place for you in my arms
Oh, this promise I will keep
As you finally fall asleep in my arms

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Guess Who? - Lyrics - Soul Food - Goodie Mob

Title: Guess Who?
Album: Soul Food
Artist: Goodie Mob
Composer(s): Willie Knighton, Raymon Murray, Robert Barnett, Patrick Brown, Thomas Burton, Cameron Gipp, Rico Wade

Lyric:
You 'bout to make me slam yo' back clean out
But I love her till death do us part
Though she divorced my pop the hard
Way back in nineteen "Yassey" for the past sixteen years
I took on the responsibility of daddy

Ma ol' burd, puttin' a real buzz in my ear, makin' sho' it marinate
And not go out the other ear
Guess who? Stood beside me when y'all wouldn't force fed
When I couldn't lift a spoon to my skull
God is good, God is kind mimmicin' her taught me how to say mine

Grace improvised wit bakin' soda when it wasn't no toothpaste
Now what that went with? My ol' burd cried tears of joy
When she heard I wasn't gon' serve time for possession
Of the "Sawed off" runnin' out of spurs

When I came home blowed and couldn't find the key hole
Guess who, unlocked the doors, my ol' burd puttin' my hairs out?
I better eat before you bug me to death
Shut-up you old ungrateful ass nigga, she tryin' to help yo' ass
I wasn't ready to eat yet but I enjoyed the dinner she said, "I'm glad"

Slid down my esophagus wit ease
Even though she have this skin' disease
That won't allow me to gain weight do my own eyes deceive me
Guess who tuck me in before I started drivin' this Benz?

Again and again, told me not to and when I did
Guess who beat the dog shit outta me kid
My Moma didn't play, shit, I had to pick the switches
You guess who?

My Moma, destination unknown, went out on her own
She was barely even grown and became my Moma
I never knew my dad, so even when the times got bad
I was glad 'cause I had my Moma

For so long she had to be strong
I know at certain times she was wrong
But she still my Moma, it still amazes me
The Lord had to help her raise me judgin' from the way I used to be

My Moma, the biggest player that I know I love her so
Hell everythin' I got I owe to my Moma
Thank you for carin', thank you for sharin' yo' love
I guess that was yo' way of preparin'
Yo' son to be the one and not the two
To make you and my daddy's dream come true

But what a surprise a car wreck left you paralyzed
The sheet was pulled over yo' eyes when the doctor advised
The family that you might not ever talk again
But you talkin' so I know that you gon' walk again
But take yo time, guess who's the inspiration for the rhyme
My Moma

Who was tha first to hold you in some arms
Tha first to change your diaper when your stomach wasn't calm
Your Moma, wit that drama brought you into this world
From a world of down under

I wonder now she know when I was lyin', when I was tellin' the truth
With the proof she would explain' how I've been skippin' school
With that boys puttin' holes on my back with the same belt
Around my waist that held my pants up

Takin' back only got you closer to Southern Bell
Got your forehead swell
I swear she knew when it was real or when it was fake like Clampetts
With dreads and if I couldn't handle a situation then I fled

Behind closed doors I froze, in Garnett holes I rose
Who that hell got my bond
Standin' in front of that two-inch glass
A woman ready to hand the cash over for her son
My Mama

Sometimes we get it on, I know at times I'm wrong
Lookin' into my eyes just to let me know she tried is enough for me
I'm callin' a truce it seems we more like brother and sister
Even though she pay the bills wit the mister

Brought me home in '72 and gave me all she had
'Cause I was left at birth she knew it could work
Since she gave me the first chance my song and dance
Pearl, my world, what would I do without her spark

Probably be on the street wit nothin' to eat but I got a happy home
Ever since my first day it's heaven sent now I know
What it's meant when I say
I appreciate what you've done and what you do your only son
Guess who?

The only one that cares for real and really understands how I feel
Help me over come my fears and never left me through the years
So I dedicate this song for you, for all that you brought me through
I know there will never be another that will love me like my mother

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Harm - Lyrics - Shape - Frente

Title: Harm
Album: Shape
Artist: Frente
Composer(s): Simon Sean Nichol Austin, Angie Hart, Bill Mcdonald

Lyric:
First time on earth, going to have to tell you how to laugh
Smile like a star, a young disaster, you fist fight yourself
Like look for the thread, try to keep the gloves above your head
Time tied them tight, you can't pick things up, sit beside watch while

Today's too much for you, you just want to go, don't you?
You're damned if you don't and you're dumb if you do

Knock, knock, shoot the clock, slip into a sleep full of sweat
Think you closed your eyes, see the water rise, swim like a child might
Swear at the sun, fumble your words like a gun, you're rusting in the street
And you try to trust your feet to find you, someone numb

Today's too much for you, you just want to go, don't you?
Aching in my arms, you've come to harm, you've come to harm
You've come to harm

Die before you disregard the logic in your veins
You say the word again, you hear the word again
Do you hate the word again?

Step into my room, 1000 of you, 1000 of you
Nobody cries, you slip out of your lies, flick, night, light dies
All of your cells yell surprise, death had beautiful eyes
Death had beautiful eyes

Soul in a spoon, heart in a jar, that's what you are
Soul in a spoon, you're coming down soon
That's what you are, that's what you are, that's what you are
That's what you are, that's what you are

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Let Me Hold You - Lyrics - Lil' Bow Wow

Title: Let Me Hold You
Artist: Lil' Bow Wow
Composer(s): Brenda Gordon Russell, Jermaine Dupri, Ernest D. Wilson

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Lyric:
Ya'll know what this is
This is what you need to do, girl
So, so, uh
Let me hold you

I've been watching you for a minute
Come through here so sweet centered
In life, girl, you need me in it I'm determined to win it
I know what you need I know what's wrong
I know how to make it tight
Everything will be all right if ya, let me hold you

And introduce you to my world
Introduce you to the better side
Of life that you ain't been seeing, girl
I'ma show you where it's at
And I'ma show you how to get it
All you gotta do is be with it and let me hold you

Down like a real man's supposed to
I never would have approached you
If I ain't have intentions on doin' good
See dude, you with is so fooled
To me, girl, your so cool
And all I'm asking you to do is let me hold you

Down like a best friend and two homies in the game
When you cry I wanna feel the pain
No secrets, no games
All excitement, nothing plain
Keep you happy, that's my aim
All you gotta do girl is let me hold you

In my arms, in my mind, all the time I wanna
Keep you right by my side till I die, I'm gonna
Hold you down and make sure everything is right with you
You can never go wrong if you let me hold you

Down like a real friend's supposed to
I'm tryin' to show you the life of somebody
Like you should be livin'
Oh, baby, baby, you could never go wrong
If you let me hold you

I'ma keep you up on what's poppin'
And shake you fresh to death
When we hit the mall we can ball till there's no more left
I know you ain't used to it but you gon' get used to it
'Cause that's the only way I'ma doing it let me hold you

All my hommies think I'm tripping 'cause I got you a pad
But see, they just mad 'cause they ain't get you
They ain't get you
Scorpio is your sign and girl you're so fine
And I would do whatever in no time, no shine
(Let me hold you)

It's what your comin' with
But I'ma change all that, rearrange that
Put you in the range all black
With the rims to match, phone attached
TV's in the back
How you gon' say no to that, huh? Let me hold you

Niggas, look at me like, man, here you go
Really 'bout to blow some doe
Ain't nobody did it before so why's you so?
Go hold it 'cause I believe this was meant to be
I just gotta work at it like a crack addict up in rehab
(Let me hold you)

In my arms, in my mind, all the time I wanna
Keep you right by my side till I die, I'm gonna
Hold you down and make sure everything is right with you
You can never go wrong if you let me hold you

Down like a real friend's supposed to
I'm tryin' to show you the life of somebody
Like you should be livin'
Oh, baby, baby, you could never go wrong
If you let me hold you

Down, down around, Atlanta, Lanta, f-f-found
E'body know now what I'm tryna do
I say, down, down around, Atlanta, Lanta f-f-found
I'm just tryna get you to let me hold you

Down, down around, Atlanta, Lanta, f-f-found
E'body know now what I'm tryna do
I say, down, down around, Atlanta, Lanta f-f-found
I'm just tryna get you to let me hold you

In my arms, in my mind, all the time I wanna
Keep you right by my side till I die, I'm gonna
Hold you down and make sure everything is right with you
You can never go wrong if you let me hold you

Down like a real friend's supposed to
I'm tryin' to show you the life of somebody
Like you should be livin'
Oh, baby, baby, you could never go wrong
If you let me hold you

Let me hold you

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I'Ll Take You On - Lyrics - Stop All The World Now - Howie Day

Title: I'Ll Take You On
Album: Stop All The World Now
Artist: Howie Day
Composer(s): Howie Day, Jay Clifford

Lyric:
Make me fall down
Make me get up
And if I'm alright
Make sure I'm scared to death

Maybe I'm useless
If I could just remember
Make me feel nervous and I'll
I'll make you surrender

I'll take you on
Yeah I'll take you on

And I'll give it all away
But you don't, but you don't
I'll give it all away
But you don't feel much better

You said it yourself
You said I'm not ready
And I'm tellin' myself
But it's not sinking in

Maybe I'm new at this
Or is it just your reaction?
Be my illusion and I'll
Be your distraction

I'll take you on
I'll take you on

I'll give it all away
But you don't, but you don't
I'll give it all away
But you don't feel much better

Would I be hurt?
It wouldn't hurt to see you again
Do you see what I meant when I told you before?
That I never wanted to feel like this again, no
(No no no no no no oh oh ohh)

And I'll give it all away
But you don't, but you don't
I'll give it all away
But you don't feel much better

Can we stop all the world now
Sooner or later
I'll lose all control now
When the rain stops we'll end it, oh, now

Nothing to fear here
In my baby's arms
I'll take you on
I'll take you on
Take you on
Take

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Friday, August 20, 2010

100 Bars - Lyrics - Canibus

Title: 100 Bars
Artist: Canibus
Composer(s): Germaine Williams, Michael Harper

Lyric:
Yeah, that?s the beat right there
I?m about to black out with 100 bars
On some professional shit
So don?t try this at home, yo, yo, yo, yo

My style of rhymin' is ancient like Aztecs an' Mayans
Because I recognize it?s all about timin'
Me an' my freestyle alliance practicin' African Voodoo science
In front of 20 foot bonfires

Lookin' skyward, calculatin'
May 5, 2000, the nine planets?ll be in alignment
The arrival of the prophet in the cockpit
Of a starship the size of the Hale Bopp comet

With Mercury ion rockets
An' a big ass 'Canibus comin' soon' poster on the side of it
I?m known geographically an' intergalactically
That?s why I got extraterrestrials that wanna battle me

They even tried kidnappin' me an' they would?ve snatched me
If their craft didn?t get trapped in the Earth?s gravity
Engines started to fail, crashed into a farmer?s field
An' that?s really what caused 'Roswell'

Undercover operatives workin' for Com 12
Disguised as a nigga, signed with a record deal
Lyrically I?m off scale
So all hail or get tossed towards Hell, whatever y?all feel

Bruisin' niggas, confusin' niggas
Like Chip Fu from the Fu Schnickens
Hit you with nuclear cruiser missiles
Hear the wild wolf growl
Styles stockpiled for miles from the ground to the clouds

Whack niggas wanna be down but it?s not allowed
Interrupt the cipher unannounced an' you?ll get punched in the mouth
With the southpaw southern fist
I?ll bust your shit, swell your lip an' get the bubba shrimp

Back the tougher shit, what a wimp
You giant Goliath, niggas get shot with a rubber sling
I?m an experiment gone bad
My brainwaves on an encephalograph
Show that I?m stark ravin' mad

Your whole scientific staff?ll get killed in a nuclear blast
When I throw the formula stashed in my hand
Flammable liquids in the lab explode
An' you get stabbed with all the flyin' glass

Trained to blow up commercial aircrafts
Trained in chemical weapons class
Just to see how long a nigga's breath?ll last, I put him in a leather mask
Spray his ass with a can of pepper gas
Then watch him grab his neck an' gag

Watch the nigga choke to death as I laugh
?You wanna battle??, is the type of question you should never ask
Nigga, pick a tougher task, see who the fuck?ll last
Whoever lose?ll get a solderin' iron up the ass

You need to recognize, my hand is quicker than the eye
Quicker than the 5 speed Jamiroquai drives
A lifespan longer than 9 lives, infinite rhymes that can?t die
A nigga with a divine mind

I dedicate this to the wise, dedicate it to dames
Dividin' myself into 100 ten times
You can?t deny the offerin's an offer
Flows that glow with Aurora?s the spark of light
Water fly like a saucer with the torque of a Porsche

Murder a million MCs, then autograph all of their coffins
Been gettin' it on since I been born an' I?m a live long
An' I?m a be gettin' it on till I?m gone
Look at all the stages I been on, all the songs that I spit on

I took an oath to rip everything I get on
A nigga like me should have carpal tunnel syndromes
In the wrist bones from grippin' microphones this long
I?m just a small fish in a big pond

An' gets pissed off whenever I get picked on
Nigga try to flip an' get flipped on
My army march, a million strong
Like the Nation of Islam, with suede timbs on

Extremely hostile
Fully armed troops dressed in frog suits an' night vision goggles
A lyrical lynch mob, shittin' on niggas
Drawn to a hideous form with horns an' a mink on

Duckin' down low like Vietnam fightin' the Vietcong
Screamin', ?Incoming? when I see a bomb
Speak to your leader, surrender your arms
You need about a million more soldiers to even the odds

Plus 800,000 to even consider a war
An' 200,000 more to even look hard
You better drop your flag an' withdraw
My cavalry charge accompanied by a blizzard of wicked metaphors

An' smash y?all
Attach y?all to the back of my horse
An' drag y?all across the motherfuckin' asphalt
9 outta 10 niggas is frauds

You know who you are always talkin' about your bitches an' your cars
Your jewelry an' your girls, it?s like we from two different worlds
You motherfuckers really get on my nerves
'Cause I?m beyond them, on some futuristic cyborg shit

I close my eyes when I freestyle, so I could read what picture crossed in
Then raise my arms like a sorcerer an' cast a fireball into the audience
To barbecue your brain organs
You feel like you?ve been thrown in a microwave oven

I flame broil suckers an' hit ?em with some more shit
The raw shit, call my reinforcements, the Four Horsemen
Take a big piece of chalk an' draw a line across the stage pulpit
I dare a motherfucker to cross it

I?ll even call my man, Black Rob at two in the mornin'
Tell him it?s important, tell him to call Sting
3 way an' sing a chorus
Break your camcorders so you motherfuckers can?t record it

Call the news, I?ll kill your reporters
Start a lawsuit, I?ll kill your lawyers
Fuck the soft shit an' fuck what y?all think
My album?s gold 'cause my album was the bomb, shit

Y?all niggas got your ass beat 'cause you asked for it
Got your picture taken an' put in a tabloid
'Cause you a man an' you like to touch little boys
You fuck 'em in the ass, then you give ?em cash for it

That?s some sick shit, homeboy
A hundred years ago, they?d have took you to see Sigmund Freud
You fraudulent, feminine, fragile as a feather is
With an effortless blow, I?ll crack your whole skeleton

You think you?re better than Canibus, where?s the evidence?
You got below average intelligence an' poor penmanship
You need to shut the fuck up 'cause your breath stink
Take fifty cents an' purchase a pack of Peppermints

Battlin' me? You never win
You thought you was the only nigga that could sneak a weapon in?
Nigga, guess again, 'cause after I?m finished wreckin' this shit
I?m a drink a whole bottle of Henney an' go fuck a lesbian

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Killing Loneliness - Lyrics - Dark Light - Him

Title: Killing Loneliness
Album: Dark Light
Artist: Him
Composer(s): Ville Hermanni Valo

Lyric:
Memories sharp as daggers
Pierce into the flesh of today
Suicide of love took away all that matters
And buried the remains in an unmarked grave in your heart

With the venomous kiss you gave me
I'm killing loneliness
(Killing loneliness)
With the warmth of your arms you saved me

Oh, I'm killing loneliness with you
The killing loneliness
That turned my heart into a tomb
I'm killing loneliness

Nailed to a cross together as solitude begs us to stay
We disappear in the lie forever
And denounce the power of death over our souls
And secret words are said to start a war

With the venomous kiss you gave me
I'm killing loneliness
(Killing loneliness)
With the warmth of your arms you saved me

Oh, I'm killing loneliness with you
The killing loneliness
That turned my heart into a tomb
I'm killing loneliness
(Killing loneliness)

I'm killing loneliness

With the venomous kiss you gave me
I'm killing loneliness
(Killing loneliness)
With the warmth of your arms you saved me

Oh, I'm killing loneliness with you
The killing loneliness
That turned my heart into a tomb
I'm killing loneliness

I'm killing loneliness with you
I'm killing loneliness with you
Killing loneliness with you
Killing loneliness with you

Killing loneliness
Killing loneliness

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Once Upon A Time - Lyrics - Montell Jordan

Title: Once Upon A Time
Artist: Montell Jordan
Composer(s): Montel Jordan, Anthony Crawford

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Lyric:
Well here is my story that I tell to you
You may not believe me but I swear it's true
I escaped to Havana for a getaway
In a tiny club with a Cuban band on a Saturday

And that's when I saw her from across the room
Like something from a movie or a storybook
She had a short dress with curly hair and chocolate skin
That's how it all began

I remember when she came into my life
And all at once upon a time
Love was in the air, just like an ocean breeze
And we were dancing to the sweetest melodies
I held her in my arms until she danced into the night
It happened all at once upon a time , once upon a time

Hifuela mijo tell me what happened next
The next day I was walking to the marketplace
I passed by the cathedral so I stopped to pray
I imagined this journey without my friend
And just like an angel she appeared again

But before I could ask her why she had gone
The Padre started yelling that, 'She's the one'
And suddenly the Policia were everywhere
With chaos in the air

I remember when she had to say goodbye
And all at once upon a time
I could not believe they said she was a thief
And I stood there as they drove her away from me
And what was I to do, now they've accused her of a crime
It happened all at once upon a time

I remember when I couldn't sleep that night
And all at once upon a time
I had to find a way to bring her back to me
So I made a plan of how to set her free
And so tomorrow night, mi amore I will find
It happened all at once upon a time, once upon a time

So tell me, how did you get outta there?
Well
He disguised himself in sheets
I waited for the guards to fall asleep
Snuck into the tower, took the keys
And then I told the girl, stick close to me
He was in a sword fight 'till the death
Everyone that watched just held their breath

And then he ran
I ran
Jumped
I jumped
Climbed
Faster and faster and faster
Guards, stop him, don't let him slip away
Guards

I remember when she came back in my life
And all at once upon a time
We made our getaway to another time and place
We were riding while the tears rolled down her face
She knows I cannot stay so we'll say our goodbyes tonight
It happened all at once upon a time

I remember when he came into my life
Love was in the air like an ocean breeze
Sweetest melodies
Until she danced into the night
It happened all at once upon a time, once upon a time

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Mad Man Moon - Lyrics - A Trick Of The Tail - Genesis

Title: Mad Man Moon
Album: A Trick Of The Tail
Artist: Genesis
Composer(s): Tony Banks

Lyric:
Was it summer when the river ran dry
Or was it just another dam
When the evil of a snowflake in June
Could still be a source of relief

Oh, how I love you, I once cried long ago
But I was the one who decided to go
To search beyond the final crest
Though I'd heard it said just birds could dwell so high

So I pretended to have wings for my arms
And took off in the air
I flew to places which the clouds never see
Too close to the deserts of sand

Where a thousand mirages, the shepherds of lies
Forced me to land and take a disguise
I would welcome a horse's kick to send me back
If I could find a horse not made of sand

If this desert's all there'll ever be
Then tell me what becomes of me, a fall of rain?
That must have been another of your dreams
A dream of mad man moon

Hey, man, I'm the sandman
And boy have I news for you
They're gonna throw you in gaol
And you know they can't fail
'Cause sand is thicker than blood

But a prison in sand is a haven in hell
For a gaol can give you a goal
A goal can find you a role on a muddy pitch in Newcastle
Where it rains so much, you can't wait for a touch
Of sun and sand, sun and sand

Within the valley of shadowless death
They pray for thunderclouds and rain
But to the multitude who stand in the rain
Heaven is where the sun shines

The grass will be greener till the stems turn to brown
And thoughts will fly higher till the earth brings them down
Forever caught in desert lands one has to learn
To disbelieve the sea

If this desert's all there'll ever be
Then tell me what becomes of me, a fall of rain?
That must have been another of your dreams
A dream of mad man moon

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Marching Bands Of Manhattan - Lyrics - Plans - Death Cab For Cutie

Title: Marching Bands Of Manhattan
Album: Plans
Artist: Death Cab For Cutie
Composer(s): Benjamin Gibbard

Lyric:
If I could open my arms
And span the length of the isle of Manhattan
I'd bring it to where you are
Making a lake of the east river and Hudson

If I could open my mouth
Wide enough for a marching band to march out
They would make your name sing
And bend through alleys and bounce off all the buildings

I wish we could open our eyes
To see in all directions at the same time
Oh, what a beautiful view
If you were never aware of what was around you

And it is true what you say
That I live like a hermit in my own head
But when the sun shines again
I'll pull the curtains and blinds to let the light in

Sorrow drips into your heart through a pinhole
Just like a faucet that leaks and there is comfort in the sound
But while you debate, half empty or half full
It slowly rises, your love is gonna drown

Sorrow drips into your heart through a pinhole
Just like a faucet that leaks and there is comfort in the sound
But while you debate, half empty or half full
It slowly rises, your love is gonna drown

Sorrow drips into your heart through a pinhole
Just like a faucet that leaks and there is comfort in the sound
But while you debate, half empty or half full
It slowly rises, your love is gonna drown

Sorrow drips into your heart through a pinhole
Just like a faucet that leaks and there is comfort in the sound
But while you debate, half empty or half full
It slowly rises, your love is gonna drown

Your love is gonna drown
Your love is gonna drown
Your love is gonna drown
Your love is gonna drown
Your love is gonna

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Queens Is - Lyrics - G.O.A.T. (Greatest Of All Time) - Ll Cool J

Title: Queens Is
Album: G.O.A.T. (Greatest Of All Time)
Artist: Ll Cool J
Composer(s): A Johnson, Kejuan Waliek Muchita, James Todd Smith

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Lyric:
Hit that nigga, man, fuck these niggas
Straight up, all y'all niggas, yo, yo

Queens got the vets
(Killa Queens, killa, killa Queens)
Queens be the best
(Killa Queens, killa, killa Queens)

Queens take ya heads
(Killa Queens, killa, killa Queens)
Queens be the vets
(Killa Queens, killa, killa Queens)

I'm here to crack ya cats' skulls open
Fuck ya head up more than that bullshit ya smokin'
Niggas buzz you in the door but I blew it open
Ya rhymes is trash that verse ain't worth a token

Try to hop this, monotonous, murderous thoughts
When I'm plottin' this, overthrow the government
Burn the whole metropolis, lyrical warfare
Hip-hop Apocalypse, strap devils to the chairs

Start shockin' shit, Q U, I chew through
We could battle in the projects and give or take the clue
Flex could get one too, the wait, I'm supplyin'
My crew pop, they iron from HTM to the peaks of Mount Zion

I'm ready for the showdown
Mention my name, cowboy, watch it go down
I blow through your clique like Hurricane Floyd
Keep rappers paranoid, kept your bodies in the game
Is something I can't avoid, shit get tricky like Siegfried and Roy
I seek and destroy

Queens got the vets
(Killa Queens, killa, killa Queens)
Queens be the best
(Killa Queens, killa, killa Queens)

Queens take ya heads
(Killa Queens, killa, killa Queens)
Queens be the vets
(Killa Queens, killa, killa Queens)

I'ma blaze y'all niggas and represent Queens
Run up in ya cribs, fill ya tubs with gasoline
Smash ya plaques, tie ya arms back
What's ya worse nightmare, Black? I'm beyond that

The mic, how I strike it, got 'em dialin' psychics
Roll with minds, don't give a fuck if you don't like it
With niggas that's invited without recited, ignited
It burn mad slow and that's why I'll easily light it

Me and the ghettos reunited, all the broads is excited
Your ass looks stupid, tryna fight it
You wanna get your ass smacked up
So you can dig into the stash that I stacked up

But when my Queens, niggas flashed then you backed up
Keep my dogs fed, so they can shit when niggas act up
It's the L, nigga, dot com, dot hot lead red dot on your head be
And the rappers you idolized that idolized me
I walk in the spot, niggas part like the Red Sea

And Todd's Shop of Horrors, we battle to the death tonight
There's no tomorrow, I'm out for revenge
Like the rebels in Nicaragua but I can take it farther
Travel back in time, fill ya baby bottle with lava

Queens got the vets
(Killa Queens, killa, killa Queens)
Queens be the best
(Killa Queens, killa, killa Queens)

Queens take ya heads
(Killa Queens, killa, killa Queens)
Queens be the vets
(Killa Queens, killa, killa Queens)

This is how we put it down, this is Veteran's Day
We work hard so we can play hard and push them big things
Persistent, we keep comin' like some nigs
Droppin' albums, every few years we rich

We the best, we the vets
We do this for the love, we thirst for that street shit
It's P, nigga, check my record, it's flawless
Do the knowledge to the chorus, yeah you fuckin' right

While I was raised on my fuckin' life
I did my time on them corners, now I lead the fuckin' life
Large dollars, guns and ice
Is nothin' you know my weight and the price of it
You know how the Q dogs do cousin
We don't follow trends, we set those so get up on it

Queens got the vets
(Killa Queens, killa, killa Queens)
Queens be the best
(Killa Queens, killa, killa Queens)

Queens take ya heads
(Killa Queens, killa, killa Queens)
Queens be the vets
(Killa Queens, killa, killa Queens)

Queens got the vets
Queens be the best
Queens take ya heads

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