30 Days - Lyrics - Bring Your Own Stereo - Jimmies Chicken Shack

Title: 30 Days
Album: Bring Your Own Stereo
Artist: Jimmies Chicken Shack
Composer(s): James R Davies

{AdsenseCode:2D080010-7055-443A-8D12-2B79DDC71256}

Lyric:
If I don't kid myself
If I don't care about a thing
Would I be light enough to fly?

And if I just rid myself
The weight of memories and doubts
Would I be light enough to fly?

And if the world was flat
Would you jump off?
I think I'd float down like a feather

She lights the stars in the sky
You know, angels can see them clear
Through foul weather

And when the race ends
Will we all fall down
Safe and sound?

For 30 days

As she wakes up
And I'm caught starin' again, she asks me
"What did you dream?"

I haven't stopped
And isn't this part of it, as we lay rivers
Where once were streams?

And when the race ends
Will we all fall down
Safe and sound?

If we lost our way
Would we trade it now for the way we found
The ground and how?

30 days
30 days, without the sun for 30 days
30 days, just a little scared of what we might become

And we're home when we're together
Home when we're together
We are home when we're together, home when we're together

For 30 days, 30 days

Play the MP3 online for free!

dfc358a179dd6dec93584eb6b316a28e

5 Minutes - Lyrics - Lil' Mo

Title: 5 Minutes
Artist: Lil' Mo
Composer(s): Gerard Thomas, Kelly Cherelle Price, Melissa A Elliott, Donald L Holmes

{AdsenseCode:2D080010-7055-443A-8D12-2B79DDC71256}

Lyric:
Yes
You have just entered the year 2000
And they've just arrived
Ready to take us outer space
To another planet

Where there's only one club
And one disco, ooh
And they wanna show us how
They boogie

Got a strange call from a girl in the midst of the night
She said, you better call your man 'cause he sleepin' right here tonight
So I put on my coat and my hat and then put on my shoes, yeah yeah
I said, "Bitch don't you move 'cause I'll be seeing you soon"
It only took me

In five minutes, I was knockin' at the door
In two minutes, I had her on the floor
In one minute, I was fightin' wit' my man
Yes I did it and I told his tail to scram

In five minutes, I was knockin' at the door
In two minutes, I had her on the floor
In one minute, I was fightin' wit' my man
Yes I did it and I told his tail to scram

Saw a few scratches on my car just the other day, yeah yeah yeah
Neighbor around my way, said she saw you drivin' away
So I put two together and I found myself ready to go, whoa whoa
Before she even knew it, I was comin' down the road
It only took me

In five minutes, I was knockin' at the door
In two minutes, I had her on the floor
In one minute, I was fightin' wit' my man
Yes I did it, and I told his tail to scram

In five minutes, I was knockin' at the door
In two minutes, I had her on the floor
In one minute, I was fightin' wit' my man
Yes I did it, and I told his tail to scram

Be a hoe, I'm kickin' you up out the door
I hope you know like Coolio, you gotta go
Don't even think I'm gonna let you hang around
Got your drawz down lookin' stupid like a clown

Be a hoe, I'm kickin' you up out the door
I hope you know like Coolio, you gotta go
Don't even think I'm gonna let you hang around
Got your drawz down lookin' stupid like a clown

In five minutes, I was knockin' at the door
In two minutes, I had her on the floor
In one minute, I was fightin' wit' my man
Yes I did it, and I told his tail to scram

In five minutes, I was knockin' at the door
In two minutes, I had her on the floor
In one minute, I was fightin' wit' my man
Yes I did it, and I told his tail to scram

In five minutes, I was knockin' at the door
In two minutes, I had her on the floor
In one minute, I was fightin' wit' my man
Yes I did it, and I told his tail to scram

In five minutes, I was knockin' at the door
In two minutes, I had her on the floor
In one minute, I was fightin' wit' my man
Yes I did it, and I told his tail to scram

Freaky freaky, yes
It's the year 2000
And they will be back
To take us to outer space
To their planet

Where there's only one club
Where there's only one disco
And you know what they wanna show us
Ooh, you know what they wanna show us
How they boogie
(Yo, yo, yo)

Yo, don't know what they told you, but they done told you wrong
Bet I go back and tell 'em again and make sure you here it all
Don't come up in my Mellinium talkin' 'bout girl, this my song
If you don't know how to bounce to this then try to play it off

It's just like a movie, everybody wanna see
In the 2 G, how she dress like me
They say, "Who's she?", She's fly as can be
Got a groupie, off a hoochie

I got lucci, mad cheese in the bank
And my crew be, straight flossin' wit' me
Even hootie, wanna blow like me
Heard he wanna be a Lil' mo like me, what

Check it out now
Break it down now

Play the MP3 online for free!

b5129d4ec7512aa7b997931424fb72aa

7-1-3 - Lyrics - Undaground Legend - Lil' Flip

Title: 7-1-3
Album: Undaground Legend
Artist: Lil' Flip
Composer(s): Wesley Weston, David Hobbs

{AdsenseCode:2D080010-7055-443A-8D12-2B79DDC71256}

Lyric:
Junior talked that old husslin' talk
I was no [Incomprehensible] daddy
But I found out his daddy was a damn hussler

Lil' Flip
Represent
7-1-3

Now when you see me in the Lamborghini speeding, bumpin' screw
I know you see my license plate, "Lil' Flip number 2"
I use to skip summer school and hit the block and move work
That was enough to buy some shoes, pants, and a new shirt
Now I'm shinin' like Puff, wearin' diamonds like Puff
We got everybody else music sounding like us
So hold up! You better get your own style
'Cause we been bumpin' screw down here for a while!

And when you see me at the mall, just me and my dawgs
I'm shoppin' with them, 'cause I ain't trickin' for a broad
I do shows and rock crowds, and then I get paid
Summer time, I'm on dubs, winter time, I'm on blades
My whole click livin' laid, man we all got Vets
My crib so big, I ain't even see my room yet
But hold up! You better get your own style
'Cause we been buyin' six-figure homes for a while!

Now when you see me in the Vibe, Murder Dog and The Source
And the XXL, standing next to a Porsche
I get paid with my voice, so I pimp these beats
I hate commercial rap, so I pimp these streets
You don't work, you don't eat, that's a known fact
I don't just rap, nigga I know how to act
But hold up! You better get your own style
'Cause we been fuckin' with magazines for a while!

'Cause we represent the 7-1-3!
The type of rappers y'all never goin' be!
We makin' money y'all never goin' see!
'Cause we represent the 7-1-3!
Houston, Texas nigga!

Now when you see me with Tigga, on B E T
Or 106 and Park, with AJ and Free
Or MTV, come take a look at my house
And after that, come take a look at my mouth
Yeah, I represent the South, like Pastor Troy
And I'm still fresh and clean, like Andre and Big Boi
But hold up! You better get your own style
'Cause we been talkin' shit on TV for a while!

Now when you see me with a sweet, blowing smoke out my nose
9 times outta 10, I'm probably blowin' hydro
So don't blow my high, just leave me alone!
'Cause I get high like Cheech and Chong
They call me 'Afroman' when my hair ain't braided
I got 20 tatoo's but I'm still educated
But hold up! You better get your own style
'Cause we been smokin' high-time weed for a while!

And when you see my at the club, I gotta get my floss on
Technomarine shinin' and I got my cross on
I gotta brand new phone, 'cause I'ma rich nigga
And when people call, you can see they picture
I'm still Lil' Flipper, but my money got taller
And my Benz got wider, and your hundred got smaller
But hold up! You better get your own style
'Cause we been acting bad, drivin' cars for a while!

When you see me Big Pimpin' like UGK
I'm choppin' on blades, candy-paint, Jog Grey
I'm sittin' on Twenty's, but I'm twenty-one
I'm ridin' with an AK, you still got a B-B Gun
So you need to Back, Back, and gimme 50 feet
'Cause you ain't sellin' records like Sucka-Free
But hold up! You better get your own style
'Cause we been ridin' around with straps for a while!

'Cause we represent the 7-1-3!
The type of rappers y'all never goin' be!
We makin' money y'all never goin' see!
'Cause we represent the 7-1-3!
Houston, Texas nigga!

'Cause we represent the 7-1-3!
The type of rappers y'all never goin' be!
We makin' money y'all never goin' see!
'Cause we represent the 7-1-3!
Houston, Texas nigga!

[Incomprehensible] 7-1-3
Nigga that's Sucka-Free [Incomprehensible] Texas,
We represent that
That's me Flip [Incomprehensible]
Humpty Hump, CEO down south
7-1-3, we are

Play the MP3 online for free!

3ee92ada535d36eb85068b8c7612935b

Abdul Jabar Cut - Lyrics - Grits Sandwiches For Breakfast - Kid Rock

Title: Abdul Jabar Cut
Album: Grits Sandwiches For Breakfast
Artist: Kid Rock
Composer(s): R J Ritchie

{AdsenseCode:2D080010-7055-443A-8D12-2B79DDC71256}

Lyric:
Uh, kick on back to the rap I format
When it's through what you do is just play it back
Rewind it, find it
That's how I designed it

And fellas if you see a big butt get behind it
And grind on it
I mean push and bump
'Cause it's about time we made this party jump

Take a drink of your forty
And let's get naughty
Get on the floor
And just move your body to the sound

I found and also developed
Let's trip don't sit, come on get the hell up
Look at the black man, now what'd up
He's not a skin head that's the Abdul Jabar Cut

Yeah, yeah
Streets of Romeo
Mt. Clemens
Detroit
All over

Now people always me and KDC
If we take this activity a seriously
I reply, with a sigh rather uniquely
And say does Donald Trump have a lotta money

Yes a stupid question but I won't quote ya
'Cause I'm the Geraldo, Philmore, Oprah
I'm the K I D R O C K
Down with Jive, RCA

Hey how could you judge me 'cause what I am
Be blind to my mind and take a look and say fuck him
Look at the black man, now what up
He's not a skin head that's the Abdul Jabar Cut

Okay, yeah
Like I said
Top Dog
One, two to the three
And we always come back for more

Kenny wears a low fade
Danny wears no fade
I wear the high fade
And we all get paid

Tryin' to blow my rap down the sink
But go ahead 'cause my rap's made of brick
And it sticks, kicks
Hits and uplifts

At shows, it flows but never drifts
It's too swift and moves with quickness
Top Dog again and you say what is this
Its the under rated MC on top

The young six foot one Kid Rock
Look at the black man, now what's up
He's not a skin head
That's the Abdul Jabar Cut

Okay, yeah
Get down, come back
The black man from New Jersey
KDC, Kid Rock
It's the crew right here
Bitch

Now Patty keep it going with the guitar
Yeah, all you punk ass bitches
Ha, ha, ha, ha
This is Kid Mother fuckin' rock

The beast crew is in the house
All you suckers
This is a mother fuckin' party
You better ask somebody

So get your mother fuckin' hands up in the air
This ain't no joke
Yo this is the mother fuckin' east side
Detroit is in this mother fucker

Uh, ha, ha
Yo the black man
From parts unknown
Can you dig it?
You bitch
Yeah, yeah
For the nineties, hoe

Play the MP3 online for free!

43cdde3dab754893538ff00eb84a13fa

A Beggar On A Beach Of Gold - Lyrics - Mike &Amp; The Mechanics

Title: A Beggar On A Beach Of Gold
Artist: Mike &Amp; The Mechanics
Composer(s): Brian Alex Robertson, Mike Rutherford

{AdsenseCode:2D080010-7055-443A-8D12-2B79DDC71256}

Lyric:
I didn't know when I was lucky
Discontented feeling bad
Filled with envy
For possessions other people had

I found my pride had always hurt me
Fought the world to gain control
Not realizing
I was sitting on a beach of gold

Oh Lord, I'm a poor man
With all the riches I can hold
I'm a beggar
And I'm sitting on a beach of gold

The problems I encountered
Gave me strength, helped me sustain
To know the pleasure
First I had to cure the pain

When I was searching for solutions
I found the answer lay in me
I'm a drifter
But I'm drifting on a silver sea

Oh Lord, I'm a poor man
With all the riches I can hold
I'm a beggar
And I'm sitting on a beach of gold

I didn't have courage
My life was as dark as night
When alone in the darkness
I saw the brightest light
Let the light shine down

Are you out there now on empty
Feel you've nothing left to give
Sick of trying
Have you lost the will to live?

Don't be drowning in the shallows
With the beach so near at hand
Hear the voice say, "Stand up, get up
And join me on the gilded sand"

Come and join me on the beach
With all the riches I can hold
'Cause I'm a beggar
And I'm sitting on a beach of gold

Oh Lord, I'm a poor man
With all the riches I can hold
I'm a beggar
I'm sitting on a beach of gold

My children my salvation
The father to this man
They're my teachers
Playing on the golden sand

With my family all around me
I've all the riches I can hold
I'm a beggar
Sitting on a beach of gold

Oh Lord, I'm a poor man
With all the riches I can hold

Play the MP3 online for free!

63c147ae1dd76435ce9d4cfd6fbc3de0

Act A Fool - Lyrics - King Tee

Title: Act A Fool
Artist: King Tee
Composer(s): R (King Tee) Mcbride, M (Dj Pooh) Jordan

{AdsenseCode:2D080010-7055-443A-8D12-2B79DDC71256}

Lyric:
It's Friday night on the streets of L.A.
I'm goin' out, been hangin' 'round the house all day
So, I take me a shower, dress like a big daddy
Stop at the Arco, put some gas in my caddy

Armor on my wheels, shine up my daytons
Check my 12-gage, I see jackers just waitin'
Got in my car, rolled up the tinted glass
Looked for my Zapp tape to pop in my dash

Can't find it, forget it, went under my seat
Found my old fired tape of the song 'Knee Deep'
So, I popped it in, then I pumped it up
Love hearin' funk because disco sucks

Body got chills when the basses started poundin'
I took off because I'm goin' to town and
Won't be back till mornin', don't have to go to school
Better get ready, I'm finna act a fool

The way I [Incomprehensible]

Now, I'm on the move, got a grand in my pocket
Reached for my phone, plugged it in the socket
Heard the dial tone, so I dialed up Aladdin
He answered the phone and said, "What's up?" I said, "What's happenin?"

He said, "Where you been? I been tryin' to get in touch
The party's in Watts," I said, "I don't give a fuck
If you wanna go, just wear neutral colors
If anybody asks you, just tell 'em you're my brother"

Stopped at the store to buy me a Cisco
A 40 ounce and some crackers by Nabisco
Amount and I pulled out a 10
And said, "Fuck it, Supersacco and gin
I'm finna act a fool"

Now, I'm drivin' down Compton on my way to get Aladdin
Feelin' like a pimp till my tape started draggin'
It's a old tape anyway, it ain't no thing
Pulled it out and slapped in Dana Dane

Got to Aladdin's house and I honked my horn
He said, "When we comin' back?" I said, "6 in tha morn"
So, he got in the car, lookin' half-dead
So, I gave him my Cisco and took the 40 to the head

Now, I'm feelin' tipsy and I'm headed for Watts
But wait, what do I see sittin' at the bus stop?
Sexy Susanna had a butt that kills
Pretty long hair but they say it's not real

Aladdin yelled, she threw a rock at my glass
So, I got out my car and drop-kicked her ass
I checked out my window, everything was cool
She was lucky, I was nice and I didn't act a fool

We finally arrived at the party, drunk as a jerk
Got out my car, pressed the kit, so the alarm, would chirp
After that we made our way, I tried not to fall
Couldn't walk a straight line if they let me crawl

Got to the door and what spots my eye?
My homeboy, Mr. Prince, and he's smokin' some Thai
So, I stumbled his way and said, "Hey, pass the jay"
I took a hit for my mouth spray

This girl asked me to dance but I told the hoe no
'Cause she was on my tip cause of my big gold rope
But it seems she got offended, that's splendid
Before she starts somethin', I just slap her and end it

'Cause I feel like a gangster and I just don't care
About a girl with fake drag, fake eyes, fake hair
Fake clothes, fake nails and all that fake jewelry
All she wanna do is tell her friends that she screwed me

I get nutty, act a fool when I want to
Run up when I'm drunk and I just might pump you
Take your car, your wife, keep talkin', your life
Beat you down, like your down and have you smokin' the pipe
Do you know why? Do you know, do you know why? 'Cause I'm cool

Well, kill me
Shoot me, muthafucka
I gotcha
Oh, goddamn

Play the MP3 online for free!

89a2db4e7d70830deceb9c29a4f21c9e

A Day In The Life - Lyrics - John Lennon

Title: A Day In The Life
Artist: John Lennon
Composer(s): Paul Mccartney, John Lennon

{AdsenseCode:2D080010-7055-443A-8D12-2B79DDC71256}

Lyric:
I read the news today, oh boy
About a lucky man who made the grade
And though the news was rather sad
Well, I just had to laugh
I saw the photograph

He blew his mind out in a car
He didn't notice that the lights had changed
A crowd of people stood and stared
They'd seen his face before
Nobody was really sure if he was from the House of Lords

I saw a film today, oh boy
The English army had just won the war
A crowd of people turned away
But I just had to look, having read the book
I'd love to turn you on

Woke up, got out of bed
Dragged a comb across my head
Found my way downstairs and drank a cup
And looking up, I noticed I was late

Found my coat and grabbed my hat
Made the bus in seconds flat
Found my way upstairs and had a smoke
And somebody spoke and I went into a dream
Ahh, ahh, ahh

I read the news today, oh boy
Four thousand holes in Blackburn, Lancashire
And though the holes were rather small
They had to count them all
Now they know how many holes it takes to fill the Albert Hall
I'd love to turn you on

Play the MP3 online for free!

3441eb5a1079b5d7831493b547f3ff41

Affirmative Action - Lyrics - It Was Written - Nas

Title: Affirmative Action
Album: It Was Written
Artist: Nas
Composer(s): Dave Atkinson, Anthony Cruz, Inga Marchand, Corey Mckay, Jean Claude Oliver, Samuwel Barnes, Nasir Jones

{AdsenseCode:2D080010-7055-443A-8D12-2B79DDC71256}

Lyric:
This is what, this what they want huh?
This is what it's all about
What? Time to take Affirmative Action son
They just don't understand, you know I mean?

Niggaz comin' sideways, thinkin' stuff is sweet man
You know what I mean?
Niggaz don't understand the four devils
Lust, envy, hate, jealousy
Wicked niggaz man

Yo, sit back, relax, catchin' contacts, sip your cognac
And let's all wash this money through this laundry mat
Sneak attack, a new cat sit back, worth top dollar
In fact, touch mines and I'll react like a Rottweiler

Who pull the late, we play for high stakes at gunpoint
Catch 'em and break, undress 'em, tie 'em with tape, no escape
The Corleone, Fettucini Capone
Roam in your own zone or get kidnapped and clapped in your dome

We got it sewn, The Firm art of war is unknown
Lower your tone, face it, homicide cases get blown
Aristocrats, politickin' daily with diplomats
See me I'm an official mack, Lex Coupe triple black

Criminal thoughts in the blue Porsche, my destiny's to be the new boss
That nigga Paulie gotta die too soft
That nigga's dead on, a key heroin, they found his head on
The couch with his dick in his mouth, I put the hit out

Yo, the smoothest killer since Bugsy, bitches love me
And Queens where my drugs be, I wear Guess jeans and rugbies
Yo my people from Medina they will see you
When you re up on your heater all your cream go between us

Real shit, my Desert Eagle got a ill grip
I chill with, niggaz that hit Dominican spots and steal bricks
My red beam, made a dread scream and sprayed a Fed team
Corleone be turnin' niggaz to fiends

Yukons and ninja black Lexus, 'Mega the pretty boy
With mafia connections it's The Firm nigga set it

Yo, my mind is seein' through your design like blind fury
I shine jewelry sippin' on crushed grapes, we lust papes
And push cakes inside the casket at Just Wake
It's sickenin', he just finished biddin' upstate

And now the projects, is talkin' that somebody gotta die shit
It's logic, as long as it's nobody that's in my clique
My man Smoke, know how to expand coke and Mr. Coffee
Feds cost me two mill' to get the system off me

"Life's a Bitch" but God forbid, the bitch divorce me
I'll be flooded with ice so, hellfire can't scorch me
Cuban cigars meetin' Foxy at Demars
Movin' cars, your top papi Senor Escobar

In the black Camaro
Firm deep all my niggaz hail the blackest sparrow
Wallabee's be the apparel
Through the darkest tunnel, I got visions of multimillions

In the biggest bundle, in the Lex pushed by my nigga Jungle
He money bags got Moet, Sean Don
Bundle of sixty-two, they ain't got a clue what we about to do
My whole team we shittin' hard like Czar

Sosa, Foxy Brown, Cormega and Escobar
I keep a fat marquis piece, laced in all the illest snake skin
Armani sweaters Carolina Hebrera
Be The Firm baby, from BK to the 'Bridge

My nigga Wiz, operation Firm Biz, so what the deal is
I keep a phat jewel, sippin' Cristies
Sittin' on top of fifty grand in the Nautica Van, uhh
We stay incogni' like all them thug niggaz in Marcy

The Gods, they praise Allah with visions of Gandhi
Bet it on, my whole crew is Don Juan
On Cayman Island with a case of Cristal and Papa Chula spoke
Nigga with them Cubans that snort coke

Raw though, an ounce mixed wit leak that's pure though
Flippin' the bigger picture, the bigger nigga with the cheddar
Was mad dripper, he had a fuckin' villa in Manilla
We got to flee to Panama but wait it's half and half

Keys is one and two-fifth, so how we flip
Thirty-two grams raw, chop it in half, get sixteen, double it times three
We got forty-eight, which mean a whole lot of cream
Divide the profit by four, subtract it by eight

We back to sixteen, now add the other two that 'Mega bringin' through
So let's see, if we flip this other key
Then that's more for me, mad coke and mad leak
Plus a five hundred, cut in half is two-fifty

Now triple that times three, we got three quarters of another KI
The Firm baby, volume one, uhh

Play the MP3 online for free!

597f59be7319cb040a554fb889d069ce

Ain'T Gonna Cry No More - Lyrics - After The Storm - Monica

Title: Ain'T Gonna Cry No More
Album: After The Storm
Artist: Monica
Composer(s): Rodney Jerkins, Nora Payne, Fred Jerkins Iii, Monica Arnold, Lashawn Ameen Daniels

{AdsenseCode:2D080010-7055-443A-8D12-2B79DDC71256}

Lyric:
Mmm, been a long time
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh
Can I talk to you for a minute?

Inseparable that's how we were
Through anything you were my world
I gave to you, you shared with me
For the love of you I give anything

I would chill with you, you and your crew
And I've not complained 'bout the things you do
But I see it now, how it all went down
I can't take no more, don't want you around

Never told me the whole truth
Never wishing that I knew the real you
How could you do this to me?
Never hurt so much, I see
Plans I made for you and me, they can't be
These are the last tears that you see from me

'Cause I ain't gonna cry no more
'Cause I'm sick of you hurting me
Ain't gonna cry no more
Because you don't deserve me
I ain't gonna cry no more
Pack your stuff up and leave
I ain't gonna cry no more
'Cause I'm tired of you and me and she

And now I can't believe all the things you did
All your secret trips just to see your kids
What about the crib that I've never been?
'Cause that's the one that she lives in

But soon you see 'cause the man is not in
Your love affair will soon be forgot
And you will miss me but I won't miss you
You can pull the key 'cause now we're through

Never told me the whole truth
Never wishing that I knew the real you
You didn't have to do what you did to me
You want her so now I see
Plans we made for you and me, they can't be
These are the last tears that you see from me

I ain't gonna cry no more
'Cause I'm sick of you hurting me
I ain't gonna cry no more
Because you don't deserve me
I ain't gonna cry no more
Pack your stuff up and leave
And don't forget to leave my key
I ain't gonna cry no more
'Cause I'm tired of you and me and she

Used to think that you and me were in love, for sure
But I was wrong 'cause you led me on
But now I found I'm cool without you around
You gotta bounce, I'm tired

I ain't gonna cry no more
'Cause I'm sick of you hurting me
I ain't gonna cry
It's not the fact that it's your baby
But it's the fact that you lied and it hurt me
Pack your stuff up and leave
'Cause you don't mean me no good
Foolin' everyday

So when you meet another guy
And he's all in your life
Make sure that you try
And he's your able guy, oh, no
I, oh, oh, no, no, no, no

I'm sick of you
I'm through with you
I'm done with you
Tired of you
I'm no one to go
I'm tired of your lies
I ain't gonna cry no more

Play the MP3 online for free!

e799eaf7b38dbbb56614a3741367bf97

Ain'T It Funny (Murder Remix Featja Rule &Amp; Caddillac Tah) - Lyrics - J To Tha L-O! The Remixes - Jennifer Lopez

Title: Ain'T It Funny (Murder Remix Featja Rule &Amp; Caddillac Tah)
Album: J To Tha L-O! The Remixes
Artist: Jennifer Lopez
Composer(s): Jennifer Lopez, Cory Rooney

{AdsenseCode:2D080010-7055-443A-8D12-2B79DDC71256}

Lyric:
Estoy loca
Enamorada
De ti

It seemed to be like the perfect thing for you and me
It's so ironic you're what I had pictured you to be
But there are facts in our lives we can never change
Just tell me that you understand and feel the same

This perfect romance that I've created in my mind
(In my mind)
I'd live a thousand lives each one with you right by my side
But yet we find ourselves in a less than perfect circumstance
(Ooh)
And so it seems like we'll never have the chance
(Chance)

Ain't it funny how some feelings you just can't deny?
(Ohh)
And you can't move on even though you try
(Ahh)
Ain't it strange when you're feeling things you shouldn't feel?
(Oh, I wish this could be real)
Ain't it funny how a moment could just change your life?
(Ohh)
And you don't want to face what's wrong or right
(No)
Ain't it strange how fate can play a part?
(In the story of your heart)

Sometimes I think that a true love can never be
(Never be)
I just believe that somehow it wasn't meant for me
Life can be cruel in a way that I can't explain
(Ooh)
And I don't think that I could face it all again

I barely know you but somehow I know what you're about
(You're about)
A deeper love I've found in you and I no longer doubt
You've touched my heart and it altered every plan I've made
(Ooh)
And now I feel that I don't have to be afraid
(Afraid)

Ain't it funny how some feelings you just can't deny?
(Ohh)
And you can't move on even though you try
(Ahh)
Ain't it strange when you're feeling things you shouldn't feel?
(Oh, I wish this could be real)
Ain't it funny how a moment could just change your life?
(Ohh)
And you don't want to face what's wrong or right
(No)
Ain't it strange how fate can play a part?
(In the story of your heart)

(Ooh ooh ooh)
I locked away my heart
But you just set it free
Emotions I felt
Held me back from what my life should be
(Oooh ooh ooh)
I pushed you far away
And yet you stayed with me
I guess this means
That you and me were meant to be

Ain't it funny how some feelings you just can't deny?
(Ohh)
And you can't move on even though you try
(Ohh)
Ain't it strange when you're feeling things you shouldn't feel?
(Oh, I wish this could be real, oh yea)
Ain't it funny how a moment could just change your life?
(Oh yea)
And you don't want to face what's wrong or right
(No, no)
Ain't it strange how fate can play a part?
(In the story of your heart, oh yea)

(Ohh, Ohh)
Ain't it funny how some feelings you just can't deny?
(Funny)
(Ohh, Ohh)
And you can't move on even though you try
(Even if you try)
(Ohh, Ohh)
Ain't it strange when you're feeling things you shouldn't feel?
(Ohh, Oh
(Baby, ain't it funny how?)
(Ohh, Ohh)
Ain't it funny how a moment could just change your life?
(Ohh, Ohh)
(Change your life)
And you don't want to face what's wrong or right
(Ohh, Ohh)
(Wrong or right)
Ain't it strange how fate can play a part?
(Ohh, Ohh)
(Baby, ain't it funny how?)

(Ohh, Ohh)
Ain't it funny how some feelings you just can't deny?
(Ohh, Ohh)
(Can't deny)
And you can't move on even though you try
(Ohh, Ohh)
(Though you try)
Ain't it strange when you're feeling things you shouldn't feel?
(Ohh, Ohh)
(Baby)
(Ohh, Ohh)
Ain't it funny how a moment could just change your life?
(Ohh, Ohh)
And you don't want to face what's wrong or right
(Ohh, Ohh)
Ain't it strange how fate can play a part?
(Ohh, Ohh)

(Ohh, Ohh)
Ain't it funny how some feelings you just can't deny?
(Ohh, Ohh)
And you can't move on even though you try
(Ohh, Ohh)
Ain't it strange when you're feeling things you shouldn't feel?
(Ohh, Ohh)
Ain't it funny how a moment could just change your life?
(Ohh, Ohh)
And you don't want to face
(Ohh, Ohh)

Play the MP3 online for free!

bfc28a738c1d24656c2ad3dd7ae9903a

Ain'T Quite Right - Lyrics - Kiss

Title: Ain'T Quite Right
Artist: Kiss
Composer(s): Mikel Japp, Paul Stanley

{AdsenseCode:2D080010-7055-443A-8D12-2B79DDC71256}

Lyric:
You were standin' and I was thinkin'
Of all the time that I spend hangin' around
Situation could only get better
I got closer to see, what I've found

In the mornin', movin' easy
Everything seems so right
But when the night comes, I've been dreamin'
Dreamin' 'bout leavin' you one more time

Girl, you gave me good love
But it ain't quite right

Mmm, no woo, I won't tell you
That you're the only one for me
And I'd be a liar if I promised
I could give you every single thing you ever need

You gave me good love
But it ain't quite right

Yeah, you gave me good love
But it ain't quite right, mmm

Lookin' back now seems so easy
You were the best thing ever happened to me
I can't complain
It was worth every minute we had

'Cause, you gave me good love
But it ain't quite right

Yeah, you gave me good love
But it ain't quite right

Play the MP3 online for free!

76d85eb1ea35216314604b5c35cb1adf

All I Need - Lyrics - Songs from Black Mountain - Live

Title: All I Need
Album: Songs from Black Mountain
Artist: Live
Composer(s): Edward Joel Kowalczyk

{AdsenseCode:2D080010-7055-443A-8D12-2B79DDC71256}

Lyric:
All I need
Is right here on my sleeve
You get what you get with me, girl
You get the grace and the stain

Count to three
And I'll be on my knees
Tryin' to set you free, girl
Tryin' hard to make you see

My love is here to stay
My love is here to stay
Open your heart you can find your own way
I found they're all the same
My love is here to stay

All I need
Is witherin' on that dream
The fruit of all knowledge, darlin'
The one you were supposed to give to me

Now I sit here
Like a Buddha in this chair
Watchin' your spectacle unfold
I'm sorry, I don't mean to stare

But baby, my love is here to stay
My love is here to stay
Open your heart you can find your own way
I found they're all the same
My love is here to stay, yeah

Like the sun that shines behind the mind
Like the one before all days go by
Like the sun that shines behind our
Like the sun that shines behind the mind, yeah
Oh, it shines, oh, how it shines

All I need
Is right here on my sleeve
You get what you get with me, girl

Play the MP3 online for free!

8b2026d17cbcdcb34f2e42a60e1bff5a

All That Really Matters - Lyrics - Fly Again - Kristine W.

Title: All That Really Matters
Album: Fly Again
Artist: Kristine W.
Composer(s): Kristine Weitz, Andrew Fromm, Jack D. Elliott

{AdsenseCode:2D080010-7055-443A-8D12-2B79DDC71256}

Lyric:
Are you feeling me?
Tell me, are you feeling me?
Are you feeling me?
Tell me

Let me be the queen in your life
I wanna be that thing
Am I all that really matters?
Let me be the queen in your life
I wanna be that thing
Am I all that really matters?

Am I all that really matters? Yeah
Am I all that really matters? Yeah
Am I all that really matters? Yeah
Am I all that really matters? Yeah, yeah, oh

And I can see you there the radio filling up the air
When every breath was a brand new song
And I still feel you near in every brand new tear
'Cause what we felt was, oh, so strong
Sing along, sing along and I say

That all I need is just four minutes
If you're not feeling this then quit it
Somebody hit it now

Let me be the queen in your life
I wanna be that thing
Am I all that really matters?
Let me be the queen in your life
I wanna be that thing
Am I all that really matters?

Am I all that really matters? Yeah
Am I all that really matters? Yeah, yeah, oh

'Cause I still feel your vibe when the energy starts to come alive
You see I felt you all along
And have you heard my baby, I hung on to every single word
Your voice still spins around and around
With a sound that I found, say

All I need is just four minutes
Give it to me, give it now
If you're not feeling this then quit it
Somebody hit it now

Let me be the queen in your life
I wanna be that thing
Am I all that really matters?
Let me be the queen in your life
I wanna be that thing
Am I all that really matters?

Am I all that really matters? Yeah
Am I all that really matters? Yeah
Am I all that really matters? Yeah
Am I all that really matters? Yeah, yeah, oh

Let me be the queen
Let me be the queen
Let me be the queen

Are you feeling it?
Tell me, are you feeling it?
Let me be the queen
Are you feeling it?
Tell me

Let me be the queen in your life
I wanna be that thing
Am I all that really matters?
Let me be the queen in your life
I wanna be that thing
Am I all that really matters?

Am I all that really matters? Yeah
Am I all that really matters? Yeah
Am I all that really matters? Yeah
Am I all that really matters? Yeah, yeah, oh

Play the MP3 online for free!

aee0c1bcfb729d40564986e7f79605a6

All The Times - Lyrics - Lsg

Title: All The Times
Artist: Lsg
Composer(s): Edwin Nicholas, Gerald Levert, Faith Evans

{AdsenseCode:2D080010-7055-443A-8D12-2B79DDC71256}

Lyric:
Sincerely I can say, yeah
That we should have met before today
But I am happy to have this chance
To be with you and I'm gonna make the best of it

This is more than joy for me
To feel like a family
And when we go our separate ways
This feeling will always stay

Look how long we've been around each other
And we've finally found the chance to get together
Look at all the times we've seen each other
It feels so good to be together

Look how long we've been around each other
And we've finally found the chance to get together

If you take a listen deeply, deeply
You can hear the pride in my voice, yeah, ohh
It's nothing hard to see that
I'm happy about the way we came to be, be

If I ever get the chance
Again I'll know that
We make sweet music together

Look how long we've been around each other
And we've finally got the chance to get together
Look at all the times we've seen each other
It feels so good to be together

Look how long we've been around each other
And we've finally got the chance to get together
Look at all the times we've seen each other
It feels so good to be together

Time is precious
We must take advantage
Especially when we're often apart

Baby, when you see
See me looking proud
I'm only thinking of me and you

Me and you, me and you, babe
I'm only thinking of me and you, me and you
I'm thinking of me and you

Look at the times we've been around
Now I have got the chance to be with you
Look at the times we've been around
Now I have got the chance to be with you

Look how long we've been around each other
And we've finally found a chance to get together

Play the MP3 online for free!

4cb5bdcf70d272c997523f3cf2c5764f

All The World - Lyrics - Masque - Kansas

Title: All The World
Album: Masque
Artist: Kansas
Composer(s): Robert Steinhardt, Steve Walsh

{AdsenseCode:2D080010-7055-443A-8D12-2B79DDC71256}

Lyric:
All the world's forgiving the change is all around
And people everywhere have seen the light in what they've found
It's a happy place in the human race
When all our lives are lived forgiving

All the world's for living when love is what you find
Despair and loneliness you've got to leave them far behind
Tell the clouds to go let the feeling show
It's great when your life is full of living

Everyone's aware
They know to change the world we've got to care
And people all should know should have happened long ago
Or could it be that I just now found out

Life is meant to share
And it means the same thing everywhere
Living everyday, helping people on their way
'Cause sometimes life gives everyone some doubts

Can I have time? Is it right what I feel?
At times I doubt what I normally know is real
But right now I don't know what to do and it's all because of you
I could tell you if I knew that you'd believe

As slight and elusive as life sometimes is
Right or wrong as we both know we all can be
I could never have denied that I need you by my side
'Cause without you life don't seem that much to me

I can see an old man cry, it's his time to die
And life no longer gives him any breaks
He hasn't got a home, no one to call his own
Still he tells no one that it is more than he can take

Till the time is so unkind, an empty future plays in your mind
When the darkness cries out to you
Can you escape it? What can you do?
Oh, what can you do?

All the world's forgetting the hate that filled our hearts
The times of selfish reasoning that keeps us all apart
This world was meant to share, let them know you care
By making someone's life worth living

All the world's believing that this feeling's got to stay
Till all the world is living
Till all the world is giving
Till all the world is loving every day

Play the MP3 online for free!

439ea5334a2cfbd4b983cedee331c25e

A Lot Like Me - Lyrics - Mary Chapin Carpenter

Title: A Lot Like Me
Artist: Mary Chapin Carpenter
Composer(s): Mary Chapin Carpenter

{AdsenseCode:2D080010-7055-443A-8D12-2B79DDC71256}

Lyric:
He was a long tall stranger from way down south
Where he'd left his life behind
He had a big old Gibson and a pickup truck
And Shenandoah eyes
And I remember him sitting in that local bar
Where I earned my pay each night
Singing my songs to empty chairs
And going home half tight

And so the nights rolled by like headlights
Shining on a lonesome strip of tar
I kept his word of kindness close to me
Like a pick on my guitar
And we talked about the singers
And the songs we loved
And the songs we'd most forgot
In that rundown bar they'd make last call
And I'd never want to stop

'Cause I was living on nothing but a young girl's dreams
With my cowboy boots and my old six string
Hitching my wagon to a star
Dreaming of leaving those local bars
When I'd get him up at closing time
For a couple of songs and a chance to shine
Like the star that he longed to be
He looked a Hell of a lot like me

Well he'd played a lot of places where
The only wages were food and beer for free
No fancy licks but he had him a gift
For the kinds of songs he'd ding
But you do what you can to be a satisfied man
Just to have your piece of mind
And so he gave it all up for a government job
Where the paychecks come on time

So now he comes to the bar to hear me play guitar
And to share a drink or two
And we sit swapping tales of where
We've been and what we'd rather do
Well there's a wealth of dangers
When you're talking to strangers
And I meet them all the time
But my heart knew better than my head
When I looked into those yes

'Cause I was living on nothing but a young girl's dreams
With my cowboy boots and my old six string
Hitching my wagon to a star
Dreaming of leaving those local bars
When I'd get him up at closing time
For a couple of songs and a chance to shine
Like the star that he longed to be
He looked a Hell of a lot like me

Well maybe I'll quit when I've got me a kid
And a place to call my own
But tonight there ain't nobody there
Waiting up for me at home
It's a helluva way to live from day to day
Not knowing where you're bound
But the look in his eyes made me realize
I was glad for the life I'd found

'Cause I was living on nothing but a young girl's dreams
With my cowboy boots and my old six string
Hitching my wagon to a star
Dreaming of leaving those local bars
When I'd get him up at closing time
For a couple of songs and a chance to shine
Like the star that he longed to be
He looked a Hell of a lot like me
Like the star that he longed to be
He looked a Hell of a lot like me

Play the MP3 online for free!

b082d55b28c6eb1087f14a2d74e918aa

Amazing Grace - Lyrics - You Light Up My Life - Leann Rimes

Title: Amazing Grace
Album: You Light Up My Life
Artist: Leann Rimes
Composer(s): John Newton

{AdsenseCode:2D080010-7055-443A-8D12-2B79DDC71256}

Lyric:
Amazing grace, how sweet the sound
That saved a wretch like me
I once was lost but now I'm found
Was blind but now I see

'Twas grace that taught my heart to feel
And grace my fears relieved
How precious did that grace appear
The hour I first believed

When we've been there, ten thousand years
Bright shining as the sun
We've no less days to sing God's praise
Than when we first begun

Amazing grace, how sweet the sound
That saved a wretch like me
I once was lost but now I'm found
Was blind but now I see

Play the MP3 online for free!

bb52ef17aac569df769c9a0e4e24fdea

Angel With A Lariat - Lyrics - K. D. Lang

Title: Angel With A Lariat
Artist: K. D. Lang
Composer(s): K. D. Lang

{AdsenseCode:2D080010-7055-443A-8D12-2B79DDC71256}

Lyric:
Angel, angel from the sky
Came right down to sit beside
This lonely achin' heart of mine
That now, folks, feels sublime

Now I'm a walkin', talkin' and a spinnin'
I can't keep my face from grinnin'
Things are roarin', soarin', oh what a feelin'
And to think it's just beginnin'

Angel with a lariat
Carry me home, sweet chariot
With you

Angel, toss your rope around
Yank me up from the ground
Sound the trumpets, send a hue
Ascending angels through the blue

I feel emancipation, no, I don't worry
Set my bugaboos down to worry
There's no aggravation, there's no worry
For I have found a true love surely

Angel with a lariat
Carry me home, sweet chariot
With you

Angel with a lariat
Carry me home, sweet chariot
With you, yeah, with you
Angel

Play the MP3 online for free!

a04dd3de09789d0b48f32afb24bd5842

Are U Still Down - Lyrics - Cool Relax - Jon B.

Title: Are U Still Down
Album: Cool Relax
Artist: Jon B.
Composer(s): Johnny Jackson, Tupac Shakur, Jonathan Buck

{AdsenseCode:2D080010-7055-443A-8D12-2B79DDC71256}

Lyric:
Jon B, bring it on now
Let them feel where you're comin' from
Let them feel where your'e comin' from
Only the ladies, only the ladies

Girl, it's alright, baby
'Cause it's there in your eyes
I can see that you want me
By the way that you smile
Are u still down for me?

Left once again at home
Another night on your own
Ain't no fun in lovin' if you're lovin' alone
How does it feel to be useless? No

Can you recall how close we used to be then?
Can you still remember those feelings again?
Seems like every time I see you, there's a tear in your eye
Time to make some decisions or go dyin' inside

Tell 'em all call me a fool but I'm stuck in this love thing
Plus I'm overheatin' from the rush, our tongues touch
Kissin', feelin' fireworks, watch the sky, I make you smile
But you'd rather have what makes you cry

Say goodbye an' I leave now
With my heart on my sleeve, memories now
What I found is you still care
You had feelings an' they're still there
Baby girl, keep it real here, are u still down?

Girl, it's alright, baby
'Cause it's there in your eyes
I can see that you want me
By the way that you smile
Are u still down for me?

Remember that evening
I knew that you were too scared to go all the way
But you did it to please me
Cryin', it was rainin' when you gave it to me

The more I see you, the more that I feel inside
An' I know one day you'll make it back to where you can fly
Watch time go, don't cry, tomorrow brings better days
Let me dry your eyes an' take your burden away

Only once in a lifetime, touch my soul, go slow
Baby boo, don't rush the flow
Got me all weak, baby, but I'm strong in parts
More bounce to the ounce with the longest sparks

Gettin' mine like fine wine, measured in time
Many other brothers loved you but the pleasure was mine
Mama taught me how to love a woman, properly, sprung
We committed so I hit it so it's properly done
Are u still down?

Girl, it's alright, baby
'Cause it's there in your eyes
I can see that you want me
By the way that you smile
Are u still down for me?

Girl, it's alright, baby
'Cause it's there in your eyes
I can see that you want me
By the way you smile

Baby, are u still down, are you down for me?
Baby, are u still down, still down for me?
Baby, are u still down, still down for me?
Baby, are u still down, still down for me?

Baby, are u still down, still down for me?
Baby, are u still down, still down for me?
Baby, are u still down, still down for me?
Baby, are u still down, still down for me?

Baby, are u still down, still down for me?
Baby, are u still down, still down for me?
Baby, are u still down, still down for me?
Baby, are u still down, u still down for me?

Play the MP3 online for free!

adf29961fbcae4850266c1063e4a5d19

Ashes In Your Mouth - Lyrics - Countdown To Extinction - Megadeth

Title: Ashes In Your Mouth
Album: Countdown To Extinction
Artist: Megadeth
Composer(s): Dave Mustaine, Dave Ellefson, Nick Menza, Marty A Friedman

{AdsenseCode:2D080010-7055-443A-8D12-2B79DDC71256}

Lyric:
People have round shoulders from fairing heavy loads
And the soldiers liberate them, laying mines along their roads
Sorrow paid for valor is too much to recall
Of the countless corpses piled up along the wailing wall

Melting down all metals, turning plows and shears to swords
Shun words of the bible, we need implements of war
Chalk lines and red puddles of those who have been slain
Destiny, that crooked a schemer, says the dead shall rise again

Where do we go from here?
And should we really care?
The end is finally here
Gods have mercy

Now we've rewritten history
The one thing we've found out
Sweet taste of vindication
It turns to ashes in your mouth

Where do we go from here?
And should we really care?
The end is finally here
Gods have mercy

If you're fighting to live
It's ok to die
The answer to your question is
Welcome to tomorrow

Where do we go from here?
Gods have mercy

Where do we go from here?
And should we really care?
The end is finally here
Gods have mercy

Where do we go from here?
And should we really care?
The end is finally here
Gods have mercy

Mercy
Mercy
Mercy

Play the MP3 online for free!

a1587bfafc4a75d0c674b09283fab012