Z - 99 Problems - Lyrics - The Black Album - Jay

Title: Z - 99 Problems
Album: The Black Album
Artist: Jay
Composer(s): Norman Landsberg, Leslie Weinstein, Felix Pappalardi, Shawn Carter, Alphonso Henderson, John Elias Ventura, Billy Squier, Tracy Marrow

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Lyric:
If you havin' girl problems I feel bad for you son
I got 99 problems, but a bitch ain't one

I got the Rap Patrol on the gat patrol
Foes that wanna make sure my casket's closed
Rap critics that say he's 'Money, Cash, Hoes'
I'm from the hood stupid, what type of facts are those?

If you grew up with holes in your zapper toes
You'd celebrate the minute you was havin' dough
I'm like fuck critics, you can kiss my whole asshole
If you don't like my lyrics, you can press fast forward

Got beef with radio if I don't play they show
They don't play my hits, well I don't give a shit, so
Rap mags try and use my black ass
So advertisers can give 'em more cash for ads, fuckers

I don't know what you take me as
Or understand the intelligence that Jay-Z has
I'm from, rags to riches, niggaz I ain't dumb
I got 99 problems, but a bitch ain't one, hit me

99 problems but a bitch ain't one
If you havin' girl problems I feel bad for you son
I got 99 problems, but a bitch ain't one, hit me

The year is ninety-four, in my trunk is raw
In my rear view mirror is the motherfuckin' law
Got two choices y'all, pull over the car or
Bounce on the Devil, put the pedal to the floor

And I ain't tryin' to see no highway chase with Jake
Plus I got a few dollars, I can fight the case
So I pull over to the side of the road
Son do you know why I'm stoppin' you for?

'Cause I'm young and I'm black and my hat's real low
Or do I look like a mind reader sir? I don't know
Am I under arrest or should I guess some mo'?
Well you was doin fifty-five in the fifty-four

License and registration and step out of the car
Are you carryin' a weapon on you? I know a lot of you are
I ain't steppin' out of shit, all my papers legit
Well do you mind if I look around the car a little bit?

Well my glove compartment is locked, so is the trunk in the back
And I know my rights, so you gon' need a warrant for that
Aren't you sharp as a tack, you should try out
For lawyer or somethin', somebody important or somethin'

Child I ain't passed the bar, but I know a little bit
Enough that you won't illegally search my shit
Well we'll see how smart you are when the canine comes
I got 99 problems, but a bitch ain't one, hit me

99 problems but a bitch ain't one
If you havin' girl problems I feel bad for you son
I got 99 problems, but a bitch ain't one, hit me

99 problems but a bitch ain't one
If you havin' girl problems I feel bad for you son
I got 99 problems, but a bitch ain't one, hit me

Now once upon a time, not too long ago
A nigga like myself had to strong arm a hoe
This is not a hoe in the sense of havin' a pussy
But a pussy havin' no goddamn sense, try an' push me

I try to ignore him, talk to the Lord
Pray for him, but some fools just love to perform
You know the type, loud as a motorbike
But wouldn't bust a grape in a fruit fight

And only thing that's gon' happen is I'ma get to clappin' and
He and his boys gon' be yappin' to the Captain
And there I go, trapped in the Kit-Kat again
Back through the system with the riff-raff again

Fiends on the floor, scratchin' again
Paparazzis with they cameras, snappin' them
D.A. try to give a nigga shaft again
Half a mill' for bail 'cause I'm African

All because this fool was harassin' them
Tryin' to play the boy like he's saccharin'
But ain't nuttin' sweet 'bout how I hold my gun
I got 99 problems B and a bitch ain't one, hit me

99 problems but a bitch ain't one
If you havin' girl problems I feel bad for you son
I got 99 problems, but a bitch ain't one, hit me

99 problems but a bitch ain't one
If you havin' girl problems I feel bad for you son
I got 99 problems, but a bitch ain't one, hit me

Havin' girl problems I feel bad for you son
I got 99 problems and a bitch ain't one, ha ha
You crazy for this one Rick, it's your boy

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Ain'T My Crime - Lyrics - Orgasmatron - MotÖRhead

Title: Ain'T My Crime
Album: Orgasmatron
Artist: MotÖRhead
Composer(s): Ian Fraser Kilminster, Michael Burston

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Lyric:
I don't believe a word, I know you tell me lies
Just watch me flip the bird, right in your lyin' eyes
You just can't figure out, why I'm the way I am
I'm low-life born and bred and I don't give a damn

I've had enough, I'm stepping out of line
Ain't gonna stop me babe, you ain't worth a dime
You nearly had me fooled, wastin' my time
You might've broke my heart and if you broke my heart
I know it ain't my crime

I'm here to tell you, was here and now I'm gone
You need a wages slave but I sure ain't the one
I'm moving off the lot, just hire another act
I don't need what you got that ain't where I'm at

I've had enough, I'm stepping out of line
Ain't gonna stop me babe, you ain't worth a dime
You nearly had me fooled, wastin' my time
You might've broke my heart and if you broke my heart
I know it ain't my crime

Just show me the door, here I go again
I seen it all before, happens now and then
No tears in your eyes, sure ain't none in mine
Two people in disguise, frozen in time

I've had enough, I'm stepping out of line
Ain't gonna stop me babe, you ain't worth a dime
You nearly had me fooled, wastin' my time
You might've broke my heart and if you broke my heart
I know it ain't my crime

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Ain'T No Click - Lyrics - The Hunger for More - Lloyd Banks

Title: Ain'T No Click
Album: The Hunger for More
Artist: Lloyd Banks
Composer(s): M. Bernard, Kejuan W Muchita, C. Lloyd

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Lyric:
Yeah nigga fuckin' back hunger for more
Tony's home yo Banks I told these niggas man
Y'all done fucked up now
Here we go

Ain't no click like the one I'm with
If the drama gets thick it's the guns I get
G unit niggas is runnin' this shit
If you ain't reppin' where you from this is

We gettin' doe everywhere we go
And it's killin' 'em slow just to hear me blow
G unit niggas is runnin' this shit
If you ain't reppin' where you from sit down

By now I know you done seen me
On your stadium or TV with three eighty on the E.V
I skeet babies on your breezy and I ain't stoppin'
Only Jake the Jacob could freeze me

Leaves me and it's bye, bye gone
We got guns like Popeye arms
I put a ring on their finger but the rats still askin'
'Coz there's one in all they mind I'm the Rap Phil Jackson and

I built a rep for murderin' every Whoo Kid
Kayslay and Big Mike admit it the kid tight
And you ain't even put up a fight
So it's back to da amatures wrapped in ya sandwiches

I'm hot now so the rats wanna stand with us
They hop in the van with us and clap on cameras
I hit the clubs now I'm back tourin' Canadas
Amongst weed smokers and crap floor gamblers

Ain't no click like the one I'm with
If the drama gets thick it's the guns I get
G unit niggas is runnin' this shit
If you ain't reppin' where you from this is

We gettin' doe everywhere we go
And it's killin' 'em slow just to hear me blow
G unit niggas is runnin' this shit
If you ain't reppin' where you from sit down

Make sure the birds don't get brought to 'em
I watched Kobe go from the basketball court to the courtroom
Go ahead try to do me harm soldier
You'll be in a black bag like grass out the lawnmower

And I'll be damn if I co-sign a old snitch
That was gang bangin' when jaws was a goldfish
I'm the name they all screamin' on the street
For bullyin' the bassline and leanin' on the beat

I'm well known now so you see me on the creeps
Schemin' on a freak fan blade leanin' on a jeep
Ain't walkin' with the fire so if you say Banks in ya verse
Then you better be talkin' bout Tyra

From PA to LA, Atlanta to Texas
Nashville to Memphis my buzz is tremendous
I pass through the city slow but the hit the gas on the silly hoe
Dumps like ass in my video

Ain't no click like the one I'm with
If the drama gets thick it's the guns I get
G unit niggas is runnin' this shit
If you ain't reppin' where you from this is

We gettin' doe everywhere we go
And it's killin' 'em slow just to hear me blow
G unit niggas is runnin' this shit
If you ain't reppin' where you from sit down

A'yo, uno, duexo, troiso, quatreo
My clique eat like the 12 holy apostles
And bust down models in flushed out tahoes
Jewels froze look like we hit the lotto

P89 my clique filled wit hollows
Stun in the club get hit with yellow bottles
Don't speak ma if your neck don't swallow
'Coz 50 push Bentleys and Dre push Diablos

That Eminem money got cash in my eskro
Screws Mcduck say swimmin' in my cash flow
Yay rappers cracked man I got the best blow
Best flow Banks put me in the booth let's go

Think like castro the games in a lasso
Don't jump in the Benz without steps on the petro
God gave me this flow so I am special
And 16 bars nigga I'm finished Finito

Ain't no click like the one I'm with
If the drama gets thick it's the guns I get
G unit niggas is runnin' this shit
If you ain't reppin' where you from this is

We gettin' doe everywhere we go
And it's killin' 'em slow just to hear me blow
G unit niggas is runnin' this shit
If you ain't reppin' where you from sit down

We told y'all muthafuckaz man
Y'all niggaz look like us and smell like us
But you're not us man
Lloyd Banks, hunger for fore we back nigga
50 the general Young dezzy Buck
Game the rap game is ours nigga
Hunger for more Rider music nigga
This for them Gangsta them generals them comrades
This is Rida music

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All I Need To Know - Lyrics - All I Need To Know - Kenny Chesney

Title: All I Need To Know
Album: All I Need To Know
Artist: Kenny Chesney
Composer(s): Mark Alan Springer, Steve Seskin

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Lyric:
With a little luck this ol' truck will get me home today
With a little more I'll still have this job tomorrow
Weather man says a wet weekend, he just might be right
But rain or shine you'll be mine tonight

That's all I need to know
In a world where most things come and go
I'll always have you to hold
And that's all I need to know

Heaven knows I ain't even close to bein' God's gift to women
But in your arms I feel like I am
I don't know it all, I sure can't solve the problems of the human race
But I know how to bring a smile to your face

That's all I need to know
In a world where most things come and go
I'll always have you to hold
And that's all I need to know

Darlin', say it one more time
You will forever be mine

That's all I need to know
In a world where most things come and go
I'll always have you to hold
And that's all I need to know
I'll always have you to hold
That's all I need to know

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Am I Losin' - Lyrics - Nuthin' Fancy - Lynyrd Skynyrd

Title: Am I Losin'
Album: Nuthin' Fancy
Artist: Lynyrd Skynyrd
Composer(s): Ronnie Van Zant Gary Rossington

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Lyric:
I recall when I used to come home never had a dime
But Lord I always had a good time
And I recall drinkin' wine with one of my friends
Lord, I can't go back again

Am I losin' my own way back home
Am I losin' a good friend that I've known
Am I losin' won't You tell me how I've sinned
Why am I losin' one of my bets friends

And I recall this friend of mine I knew so well
It goes to show Lord You just can't tell
Now my friend won't talk to me let me tell You why
He thinks I've changed because of a dollar sign

Am I losin' my own way back home
Am I losin' a good friend that I've known
Am I losin' won't You tell me how I've sinned
Why am I losin' one of my bets friends

It's so strange and it's so strange
When you get just a little money
It's so strange, your so called friends
Want to act just a little funny
Yes they'll blame you

But I'm not the one that's here to blame
It's you my friend that's really changed
It's a shame, such a shame
Am I losin' once again

Why these things happen, Lord I don't understand
But Lord it can sure hurt a man
And why won't my friend take me as I am
'Cause your friend Lord is the most important thing

Am I losin' my own way back home
Am I losin' a good friend that I've known
Am I losin' won't You tell me how I've sinned
Why am I losin' one of my bets friends

Tell me people what good is that

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Animal - Lyrics - Reality Check - Juvenile

Title: Animal
Album: Reality Check
Artist: Juvenile
Composer(s): Teruis Gray, Byron O Thomas

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Lyric:
Gentlemen and ladies, it's your boy, the dude
Freaky, fre-fre-fresh
We gon' bring it to you somethin' like this

Woof, I'm a animal, yes, I am a animal
I'm a animal, yes, I am a animal
I'm a animal, yes, I am a animal
I'm a animal, yes, I am a animal

How you just gon' back me up and I'm 2 dollars from bein' rich
You oughta be grateful a nigga like me even see you bitch
I was thinkin' about rockin' Arribas, but the gators look nice
Nigga was talkin' about they was comin' out like players tonight

They won't let me in with my pistol, I'm okay with the knife-a
Anything I can get my hands on when the fight starts
Could get one of these hoes that's gotta stand, by the right bar
Get the wife and she could [Incomprehensible] light stars

She ain't stupid, she recognize who it is
Enjoy the lyrics on the records, play the songs for the kids
For instance, I can come through bouncin' in this bitch like what
And she's figured this shit, she ready to give that life up

Wonderin' how do it feel to be with G's like us
Be in a better situation than that all night bus
You're wild hoe be fuckin' up my G's
You better get back, I spent six and a quarter for these, ya hear me?

Woof, I'm a animal, yes, I am a animal
I'm a animal, yes, I am a animal
Woof, I'm a animal, yes, I am a animal
I'm a animal, yes, I am a animal

Get gorilla with it, get gorilla with it
Get gorilla with it, get gorilla with it
Get gorilla with it, get gorilla with it
Get gorilla with it, get gorilla with it

I see you watchin' how the boy comes to Grover
And you wanna overthrown him, knock him off his throne
Your potnahs rockin' with you 'til they find out who it is
Then they gon' try to convince y'all to leave it alone

I'm here to sabotage what enemies accomplish
They're not about the camouflage, the homies that I ride with
I keeps it ghetto for my street people and convicts
I don't vouch for nobody, I just make sure I pay homage

Hey shorty, this nigga here's a vet like Shaq
I don't have to control the ball but I control that rap
If I smack you on your ass you gonna throw that back
They like it when a gangster take control like that

She feels protected when she in that Lexus
Givin me head, got me takin' all wrong exits
I'm not the people you should be upset with
I don't mean no harm baby and I'm not sexist

Woof, I'm a animal, yes, I am a animal
I'm a animal, yes, I am a animal
Woof, I'm a animal, yes, I am a animal
I'm a animal, yes, I am a animal

Get gorilla with it, get gorilla with it
Get gorilla with it, get gorilla with it
Get gorilla with it, get gorilla with it
Get gorilla with it, get gorilla with it

A gangsta still fightin' charges but he totes that glock
Like a junkie with a pipe up in the smoke crack spot
I be in every hood, see I knows the block
From Watts to one-fo'-fifth by the clothing shops

Nope, I ain't rockin' with them boys I was with
But I'm still blingin' and showin' off my toys in this bitch
When a real nigga show up hoes switch up they games
Tell us who they really is and give y'all different names

Claimin', she ain't nuttin' like them boys be sayin'
Shit I'm only tryin' to knock the pussy outta the frame
Look here, I tried to chill but they gave me some mills
Me and Mannie back at it, 'bout to get another deal

I got my hand wrapped around the steerin' wheel
Hoes like eww, they can't understand the grill
Skip called me up he got them all on chill
Well, let's go and get us some hoes so we can do this heah, y'know

Woof, I'm a animal, yes, I am a animal
I'm a animal, yes, I am a animal
Woof, I'm a animal, yes, I am a animal
I'm a animal, yes, I am a animal

Get gorilla with it, get gorilla with it
Get gorilla with it, get gorilla with it
Get gorilla with it, get gorilla with it
Get gorilla with it, get gorilla with it

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Anti-Climactic - Lyrics - The Great Compromise - Junior Varsity

Title: Anti-Climactic
Album: The Great Compromise
Artist: Junior Varsity
Composer(s): Christopher Michae Birch, Sergio Armando Coronado, Asa Steven Dawson, Nicholas Adam Dodson, Andrew Paul Wildrick

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Lyric:
It's always I feel I'm not sure if I can do anything else
And alcohol fills voids temporarily, it spills out, leaves the wound raw
I feel like hell, at least I know I'm back to my old self

Who would've thought changes effects were so widespread
Who would've thought a friendship's a relationship too
Maybe I shouldn't have friends
And, Christ, how I've grown in the past few weeks
Maybe I shouldn't befriend anyone else till I realize there's

No me in team, no I in said, no me in team, no I in said
Once again I forgot what I am doing
And I don't know who you are fooling
And just for the record, it never means nothing

And I can't keep up, so lay back down
There's still a few minutes to sleep in
And my apartment is as empty as me
Didn't I want it that way, nobody wants it that way

I put myself in stupid situations, I'll never make it out alive
It's hard to make plans when your plan is someone else

No me in team, no I in said, no me in team, no I in said
Once again I forgot what I am doing
And I don't know who you are fooling
And just for the record, it never means nothing

And I can't keep up, so lay back down
There's still a few minutes to sleep in
And my apartment is empty as me
Didn't I want it that way, nobody wants it that way

No time to sleep and I bet you could only guess
How good it feels to be on your own
It's hard to stand when you build your life on someone else
It's hard to breathe when you are running from yourself

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Avalanche - Lyrics - Songs Of Love And Hate - Leonard Cohen

Title: Avalanche
Album: Songs Of Love And Hate
Artist: Leonard Cohen
Composer(s): Leonard Cohen

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Lyric:
Well, I stepped into an avalanche, it covered up my soul
When I am not this hunchback that you see, I sleep beneath the golden hill
You who wish to conquer pain, you must learn, learn to serve me well

You strike my side by accident as you go down for your gold
The cripple here that you clothe and feed is neither starved nor cold
He does not ask for your company, not at the center, the center of the world

When I am on a pedestal, you did not raise me there
Your laws do not compel me to kneel grotesque and bare
I myself am the pedestal for this ugly hump at which you stare

You who wish to conquer pain, you must learn what makes me kind
The crumbs of love that you offer me, they're the crumbs I've left behind
Your pain is no credential here, it's just the shadow, shadow of my wound

I have begun to long for you, I who have no greed
I have begun to ask for you, I who have no need
You say you've gone away from me but I can feel you when you breathe

Do not dress in those rags for me, I know you are not poor
You don't love me quite so fiercely now when you know that you are not sure
It is your turn, beloved, it is your flesh that I wear

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Black Eye - Lyrics - Home From Home - Millencolin

Title: Black Eye
Album: Home From Home
Artist: Millencolin
Composer(s): Mathias Lars Ake Farm, Frederik Larson, Erik Ohlsson, Nikola Sarcevic

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Lyric:
See it in my eyes
See it in my eyes

So now I got a black eye
Even though I never got smacked
But if I get a retry
Then I will try to give back

Your were the one who got jacked
And I hope you will forgive me
For whenever I capsize

I know that you can see it in my eyes
I'm not myself right now
My biggest problem is to compromise
But I'm sure I would know how
I show my tragedy with my black eye

I've been the one to deny
Everything that you do
I said it's all a big lie
Always questioning you

Even though you've been true
And I know that I've been nothing more
Than just a jealous guy

I know that you can see it in my eyes
I'm not myself right now
My biggest problem is to compromise
But sure I would know how
I show my tragedy with my black eye

But everybody's talking about you
All the time about things you do
And that's the only time I do realize
That I do love being close to you

And everybody's laughing with you
Guess that's the thing that I just can't stand
I'm selfish more than I am a man

I know that you can see it in my eyes
I'm not myself right now
My biggest problem is to compromise
But sure I would know how

I know that you can see it in my eyes
I'm not myself right now
My biggest problem is to compromise
But sure I would know how
I show my tragedy with my black eye
With my black eye

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Calling On You - Lyrics - Pleasures U Like - Jon B.

Title: Calling On You
Album: Pleasures U Like
Artist: Jon B.
Composer(s): Ngai Mcgee, Jonathan Buck

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Lyric:
Callin' on, calling' on you
I be callin' on, calling on you

Baby, I've been a crazy, crazy, crazy man
Leaving you all alone
Ain't talked for the past a week
And something I know you don't understand

Well lady, lately I've been stressin'
I think I need a remedy, I'm needing you close to me
And you're sounding like you really miss your man
Oh so here I am

Ooh finally got you right here
Tonight I'll ease your mind
That's why I'm calling on you
And ooh soft your loves desire
It's hard to stay away
You keep me calling on you

I keep calling on you in the afternoon
You could be at work I'll sneak you out the back
Say you have an emergency, gotta tend to me
Baby you know that I don't know how to act

Sometimes you are a special thing
Always make my stresses go away
Even though I ain't called you baby
Think it's time to me that we communicate
Oh say, say baby baby

Ooh finally got you right here
Tonight I'll ease your mind
That's why I'm calling on you
And ooh soft your loves desire
It's hard to stay away
You keep me calling on you

Ooh finally got you right here
Tonight I'll ease your mind
That's why I'm calling on you
And ooh soft your loves desire
It's hard to stay away
You keep me calling on you

Oh callin' on, callin' on baby
I wanna callin' on you baby
Sure I can call on you baby

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Call The Police - Lyrics - Undiscovered - James Morrison

Title: Call The Police
Album: Undiscovered
Artist: James Morrison
Composer(s): James Morrison, Eg White

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Lyric:
I'm done, shoot your gun
I think it's time to take it back to where we started from
Your pain, my pain
I'll write it down and tell you exactly how I feel again

And all I see is a mass of confusion
Who I am and what I gotta be, yeah

Closed eyes, big lines
I guess you'll tell me just to let it ride sometimes
Looks good, tastes bad
Makes me wonder where I buried all the dreams I had

All I see is a less good version of a man I don't wanna be
All I feel is you tie me down to something that just isn't real
All I need is some truth God help me
Before the devil buries me, yeah

And I, I can't do nothing, if I can't do something my way
Well, I must be crazy if I follow every word you say
When the shit comes down, you'll be the first to walk away

Call the police 'cause I've lost control
And I really wanna see you bleed

I'm awake, why wait?
I don't need someone to tell me who to be today
I'm quite sure, unlike before
Came off the road and I forgot what I was looking for

All I see is a less good version of a man I don't wanna be
All I feel is you tie me down to something that just isn't real
All I need is some truth God help me
Before the devil buries me, yeah

I can't do nothing, if I can't do something my way
Well, I must be crazy if I follow every word you say
When the shit comes down, you'll be the first to walk away

Call the police 'cause I've lost control
And I really wanna see you bleed

You can't just hack at me, you know
You might just, have to let me go
Close in, I need some room to grow
You don't, know what you're thinking of
Hiding behind you're pop sheet
So you can make someone else's dream

Call the police 'cause I've lost control
And I really wanna see you bleed

I can't do nothing, if I can't do something my way
Well, I must be crazy if I follow every word you say
When the shit comes down, you'll be the first to walk away

Call the police 'cause I've lost control
And I really wanna see you bleed

All I feel is you tie me down to something that just isn't real
All I need is some truth God help me
Before the devil buries me, yeah

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Cinderella Stay Awhile - Lyrics - Forever, Michael - Michael Jackson

Title: Cinderella Stay Awhile
Album: Forever, Michael
Artist: Michael Jackson
Composer(s): M David, M Sutton

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Lyric:
Fairytales, make-believe and you
Fairytales, make-believe and you

Cinderella, stay awhile
You're the one that I've been lookin' for
Cinderella, when you smile
All around me sunbeams start to fall

Midnight is so near
Please don't disappear
Now that you are here
Stay awhile

Cinderella, I just know
That the magic slipper's gonna to fit
Cinderella, do not go
You're my princess I am sure of it

This is love for sure
Love that's sweet and pure
Love that will endure
Stay awhile

When you speak
The angels all sing
This is the kind of magic
You bring, oh

Cinderella, stay awhile
This is like a fairytale with you
Cinderella, when you smile
All my fairytales are coming true

Well my only fear
Is midnight is so near
Please don't disappear
Stay awhile, oh

Fairytales, make-believe and you
Fairytales, make-believe and you

Cinderella, stay awhile
Don't you go, ho
Cinderella, stay awhile
Don't you go

Stay, stay, Cinderella
Stay awhile, please love me Cinderella
Don't you go, please don't go
Cinderella, I would die

Cinderella, don't you go, well my
I wanna be your fella, Cinderella
I wanna be your fella, alright
Don't you go, Cinderella

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Crawl - Lyrics - White Hot Blues - Johnny Winter

Title: Crawl
Album: White Hot Blues
Artist: Johnny Winter
Composer(s): Rodney Price, Moroder Kejuan W Muchita, Albert J Johnson, Tajaun Perry, Nasheim Myrick

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Lyric:
I saw these fools tryin' to get around, tryin to let me down
And all dat, ha, but I got an easier way to let dem drown
Wit these Guns of Navarrone, I shall shoot dem like Al Capone
Take dem to the zones of bones, like dat, well
[Unverified]

Yo dunn, they tried to knock me down, bury me under
Big pipes soundin' like thunder
Skated by the skin of my teeth
I had to put a man in his place last week

Now why you wanna come at me?
I'm the wrong nigga to approach like that, homes
Wrong nigga for threats
Lone nigga wit long chrome

And we can dance till one of us drop
You score points fallin' wit good formation
I'm the wrong nigga for patience, wrong one at dunn
The very last nigga you should ever blast your gun

To the floor, actin' like you goin' to war
Now you fucked up, here come a real rocket launcher
Flame thrower, rule wit a iron rod
That be the Ruger, ya'll niggas keep tryin' hard

But who the loser when you can't walk your hood at night
And you can't come outside without fear
Am I in your thoughts often? While you be walkin'?

Foot soldier catch you at the store's corner
Keep me on your mind and don't slumber
Man the minute you slip wit those, that's your ass
[Unverified]

M O B B dunn, let's get it on dunn
Wit Bounty Killer, yo, it's like this dunn
Aiyyo cock that shit, pop that shit
Squeeze off, let em know how real this is

M O B B, D double E P wit Bounty Killer
No other gun runners keep a round like this
From Q U double E N S, my bomb borough, till the day of my death
Whether in shit I been in, runnin' down the block

Sprayin' shots wit the Lindon, listen
We all been through action, you know the last me blastin'
The last man standin, pack shit long than bare wake
Neither the Jake nor the snakes gon' stop it

You know the Mobb lettin' off rockets
Gun burners spit like lungies, dummies
Still nuttin' pop but the shells
These ain't words from hell these are slugs, something you feel
A gun runner nigga for real nigga

Yo hear my gat blow, make you spit out crack the axle
Of that brand new Six that you couldn't seem to whip
Empty the clip, make sure no friendly get hit
While you layin bloodied up in the Six

Flee the frontline, dismantle gat then bounce
Then watch the twelve o'clock news and hear them shout you out
Plug leak, slip rug right from under your feet
You runnin' the streets, you don't want no problems wit us
Everyday is like Fourth of July to us

Henny in my cup beside the gat you'll find in my clutch
Interfere wit the plan and you will get touched
Let the liquor talk for you and you will get touched
Full fledge, like Ra let 'em know The Ledge

While you slippin' off edge, your shorty's givin' me head
Cockin' 'em legs like guns when I'm cockin to spray
Poppin' your way, sendin' shit that's hot your way
[Unverified]

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4 The Rest Of Your Life - Lyrics - I Don't Want You Back - Eamon

Title: 4 The Rest Of Your Life
Album: I Don't Want You Back
Artist: Eamon
Composer(s): Mark Passy, Yared Williams, Eamon Doyle, Mark Robinson

Lyric:
I may not be your man baby
But you know I'm driving you crazy
That's why you'll fuck with me
4 the rest of your life
I know your lovin' the sex
Swallow it up it's better than X
That's why you stuck with me
4 the rest of your life

In your room cryin' over bullshit
'Cause you know only I could hit it
The way you like it girl
It's been a while but you'll really can't tell
'Cause when we fuck you know it's hot as hell
Don't be mad be glad that you got me girl

You can't stand me and you don't love me
But why do you keep calling me girl
You say 'cause your bored, I am not so sure
My lips are shut as long as you stay open

I may not be your man baby
But you know I'm driving you crazy
That's why you'll fuck with me
4 the rest of your life
I know your lovin' the sex
Swallow it up it's better than X
That's why you stuck with me
4 the rest of your life

Rumors spread, that I don't act right
But I'm good when it's late at night
Pop that shit, I'm laughin'
It was love, now it's just make love
How I love, that I'm not enough
Do your thing, it's okay 'cause you know I am

You can't stand me and you don't love me
But why do you keep calling me girl
You say 'cause your bored I am not so sure
My lips are shut as long as you stay open

I may not be your man baby
But you know I'm driving you crazy
That's why you'll fuck with me
4 the rest of your life
I know your lovin' the sex
Swallow it up it's better than X
That's why you stuck with me
4 the rest of your life

You don't love me, you don't trust me
Don't wanna be with me
You just wanna fuck with me
I don't love you, I don't like you
Don't wanna be with you
I just wanna fuck with you

I may not be your man baby
But you know I'm driving you crazy
That's why you'll fuck with me
4 the rest of your life
I know your lovin' the sex
Swallow it up it's better than X
That's why you stuck with me
4 the rest of your life

I may not be your man baby
But you know I'm driving you crazy
That's why you'll fuck with me
4 the rest of your life
I know your lovin' the sex
Swallow it up it's better than X
That's why you stuck with me
4 the rest of your life

I may not be your man baby
But you know I'm driving you crazy
That's why you'll fuck with me
4 the rest of your life
Rest of your life

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Ain'T Nothin' But A Maybe - Lyrics - Diana Ross

Title: Ain'T Nothin' But A Maybe
Artist: Diana Ross
Composer(s): Nickolas Ashford, Valerie Simpson

Lyric:
Could it be he's interested
Or am I just wanting it to be so?
Do I dare speak to him
Should I let the moment go?

Forget this hunger inside
Forget this hunger inside
Should I let the feeling flow
Should I just let it flow?
Ain't nothing maybe, baby
I sure would like to know

Could it be he's just friendly?
That ain't nothing to get excited about
On the other hand he could be answering
Good vibrations I'm sending out

Well, I just don't know
What I'm really seeing
Should I make a move
Or keep on day dreaming

Ain't nothing maybe, baby
I sure would like to
I wanna know
I wanna know
I wanna know
I sure would like to

Could it be he's interested?
Should I let the moment go?
Forget this feeling inside
Forget this feeling inside

Should I let the feeling flow?
Should I just let it flow?
Ain't nothing maybe, baby
I sure would like to
I wanna know
I wanna know
I wanna know

Forget this hunger inside
Forget this hunger inside
Should I let the feeling flow
Should I just let it flow?
Ain't nothing maybe
Ain't nothing maybe, baby

Forget this hunger inside
Forget this hunger inside
Should I let the feeling flow
Should I just let it flow?
Ain't nothing maybe, baby
Ain't nothing maybe, baby
Forget this hunger inside
Forget this hunger inside

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Dick On The Track - Lyrics - Unpredictable - Mystikal

Title: Dick On The Track
Album: Unpredictable
Artist: Mystikal
Composer(s): Craig D. Bazile, Michael Tyler

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Lyric:
Hey there, 'sup boo? What's happenin'?
Come holla at me
Naww, come here, yuh, I got somthin' for you
It's gon' make ya say, ?Ungh?
I aint sayin' nothin', y'all jus playin'
Come here, why you actin' like that?
Naw for real, come 'ere tho'

You got that fire, ain't too fly but when I jus walked by ya
Hands at your side, don't you know I ain't your average buya
I thought you live on the twelve-hundred block on Tecnuiqe
By tha studio apartments, right off 70 street

She said, "Ya, how do you know that?"
I said, "You live next door to my friend, her name, Tazra"
She said, "Oh you know, Tim?"
I said, "Ya, we use ta kick it man, what about it?"

She said, "No that's cool, that's my girl"
Don't take it how it sounded
She said, "You mean, I said who told ya?"
Me and you can make music
Dats kinda what I'm hopin' for movin' like I'm automated

What we bakin', mixin', blendin'
And twisted tha neighbors gonn' be listenin'
She said, "Slow down baby, movin' kinda swift
Besides we just met I usually don't get down like this"
I said, "Dont even trip, I got you!"
She said, "You sure?", I said, "Yup I got to"

Put tha dick on tha track, and make 'em sang
Put the needle to the grove
Put the needle to the grove
Them otha niggaz ain't gonna do what I do

When I hit ya with tha tenor
Say sapreno, when your moanin'
We aint gonna stop makin' racket
Till in the mornin'

I say baby, kick it wit me all nite
Safe sex like pot holder on my mic
Comin' thru the woofer, in your speaker when we freakin'
I can see you gettin' hot, why you weakinin'? Climaxin'

While I'm rappin'
Whats my name, and who it's for? Dats what I'm askin'
Spitin' like wax all over 64 tracks
Remember shock ta knock you sax, symbols and high hats

Gettin' nasty with the music to be funky
Like a bass line
Disregard it and get ya good sing ain't no red lights
When I take mine

I'm havin' sexual intercourse with the chorus
Screamin' hot vocals, got your ad libs gettin' hoarse
Sweatin' the whole session, your circuits burnt
She said, "Baby, don't beat it down no more
It's just the second verse"

Put tha dick on tha track, and make 'em sang
Put the needle to the grove
Put the needle to the grove
Them otha niggaz ain't gonna do what I do

Put tha dick on tha track, and make 'em sang
Put the needle to the grove
Put the needle to the grove
Them otha niggaz ain't gonna do what I do

First time I laid eyes on ya, I was like "Zaam"
"Tell me, girl where you goin'? What's your name?", she said," Pam"
And I think it's only better that you know who I am
I'm the man they make high, like the melophones in Southern Japan

The way I work my acoustics, ain't no comparin'
Very rough and aggressive when I lay 'em
Huffin' and puffin' right when I see 'em
Ya breakin' it down so scandalous
She got me thinkin' when else

I'm touchin' ya like a massager
I'll be bustin' off soon as ya touch me in
You can hear It through the soundproof booth
Fuckin' up the roof

Don't stop, she on top and I'm watchin' 'em jiggle
No more preachin' and minglin'
She pregnant with my singer
I don't be kissin' and tellin'

But it's gotta be told
Now I'm 500 dollas short, unless we got married, I wed till I was old
To infinite, I'm plannin' our future
It's jus gonn' be me, you, nobody else, Me and Mystikal junior

How that feel? Com here, take dem headphones off
Turn around little baby
I put tha dick on the track, ya feel me
It's like when I get on the track

I have sex with it, I make out with it
We make woopie, we do the nasty
Anyone wanna jus jump on and rush it?
I'm gonna spend time wit you, I ain't quittin' halfway

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Ambulances - Lyrics - Distort Yourself - Institute

Title: Ambulances
Album: Distort Yourself
Artist: Institute
Composer(s): Gavin Rossdale, Christopher Traynor

Lyric:
This staying alive can kill you
It's taking years off of my life
Build my world within you
But loneliness comes

You can cure you're iodine
The world is better for your grace
If I plead insanity
Can I still crash at your place?

There are only so many ambulances
To go around
There are only so many accidents
It's the universe coming down

Not trying to kill you
It's just proof of life
Not trying to kill you
One day at a time

She feeds off desire
She's in me
To world's I'd never guessed
I am sure she'll be with me until the very end

There are only so many ambulances
Less you ask the more you see
There are only so many accidents
It's the universe and nothing's free

I'm not trying to kill you
It's just moves of life
Not trying to kill you
One day at a time
Not trying to kill you
One day, one day

Oh, life can be so unwell
Oh, speeding between heaven and hell
Oh, lately there's been so much to tell

There are only so many ambulances
There are only so many ambulances

Not trying to kill you
It's just proof of life
Not trying to kill you
One day at a time
Not trying to kill you
One day, one day, hey

There are only so many ambulances
To go around, to go around
To go around

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Back Down In The Dirt - Lyrics - Push Comes To Shove - Jackyl

Title: Back Down In The Dirt
Album: Push Comes To Shove
Artist: Jackyl
Composer(s): Jesse James Dupree

Lyric:
Trailer park trash, that's what I am
You don't like my ways, I don't give a damn
And I feel no need to change my stride
When you ain't got nothing there's nothing to hide

And no, I don't have nothing better to do
And yeah, I've walked through better men than you
So before you try to change my ways
All the junk can go, but this yard dog stays

Back down in the dirt
Back down in the dirt
Where I'm supposed to be
And it's getting good to me

Back down in the dirt
Back down in the dirt
Where I'm supposed to be
And it's getting to me

Never get a leg up, keep my feet on the ground
If you're looking for trouble then it's trouble you've found
Don't take no schooling to educate me
I'm all the man that I need to be

Yeah, it's easy to see where I stand
I got my bird in the hand
So make sure that you're ready to clash
Don't you write a check that your ass can't cash

Back down in the dirt
Back down in the dirt
Where I'm supposed to be
And it's getting good to me

Back down in the dirt
Back down in the dirt
Where I'm supposed to be
And it's getting to me

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Everything For Free - Lyrics - Cocoon Crash - K'S Choice

Title: Everything For Free
Album: Cocoon Crash
Artist: K'S Choice
Composer(s): Gert Bettens, Sarah Bettens

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Lyric:
I don't know who you are but you seem very nice
So will you talk to me?
Shall I tell you a story? Shall I tell you a dream?
They think I'm crazy
They don't know that I like it here, it's nice in here
I get everything for free

Have you been here before? Shall I show you around?
It's very pretty
Have you come here to stay? Well, you sure picked a day
My name is Billy
It's my birthday, you're invited to my party down the hall

Where I go? What I'll become?
Or who I am or what I'll be?
I'll never know, but I am sure
That I'll get everything for free

I'm not troubled or sad, I'm just ready for bed
It's been a long day
Before they switch off the lights, it truly was a delight
They think I'm crazy
They don't know that I like it here, it's nice in here

Where I go? What I'll become?
Or who I am or what I'll be?
I'll never know, but I am sure
That I'll get everything for free

Where I go? What I'll become?
Or who I am or what I'll be?
I'll never know, but I am sure
That I'll get everything for free
Everything for free

I don't know who you are but you seem very nice
So will you talk to me
Have you been here before? Well, you sure picked a day
They think I'm crazy

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Fat Man - Lyrics - Stand Up - Jethro Tull

Title: Fat Man
Album: Stand Up
Artist: Jethro Tull
Composer(s): Ian Anderson

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Lyric:
Don't want to be a fat man
People would say that I was just good fun
I would rather be a thin man
I am so glad to go on being one, yeah

Too much to carry around with you
And no chance of finding a woman who
Will love you in the morning and all the day time too

I don't want to be a fat man
I have not the patience to ignore all that
I hate to admit to myself
Half of my problems came from being fat

Won't waste my time feeling sorry for him
I've seen the other side to being thin
Roll us both down a mountain and I'm sure the fat man win

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