Blink Of An Eye - Lyrics - Michael Mcdonald

Title: Blink Of An Eye
Artist: Michael Mcdonald
Composer(s): Michael H Mcdonald, George Perilli

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

Lyric:
Child, as I look in your eyes
You know my life seems like a minute
There I find living proof
Of all the wonder life hold in it

In the past I thought I had to learn
Any good that comes from this life we're living
Here and now, let us realize
That this life's gift and it's already been given

Someday when you stand in the middle
Like it or not you're gonna look both ways
You're gonna find that time is a riddle
Where days turn into years and years into the blink of an eye

Child, once I saw a man on the TV
Lead a nation up a mountain
He said, children, look over yonder
The flame of truth is burning brightly

Sometimes you look so far, there's only so much time
Only so many of us are gonna get there
Here and now is all we really have
But if we can make it count we got no reason to worry

Someday when you stand in the middle
Like it or not you're gonna look both ways
You're gonna find that time is a riddle
Where days turn into years and years into the blink of an eye

You're gonna walk that mile
You're gonna be in that number
You're gonna make that journey
Just like the good book says
There's a time to be born, a time to cross over

Play the MP3 online for free!

877c77228ca9d1feef0df452073539f3

1,000 X - Lyrics - Don't Turn Away - Face To Face

Title: 1,000 X
Album: Don't Turn Away
Artist: Face To Face
Composer(s): Matt Riddle, Trever Keith

Lyric:
I've tried to ask the question
Must be a million answers that just aren't there
You try to find yourself and I'll try to live my life
Well, I just don't care
Well, I just don't care

Take a look at your life
Tell me can you say you've done no wrong?
Well, ask yourself the question
Do you realize where you belong?

'Cause I've been down
And I've been out
And I've been there
Well, I've been down
And I've been out

I've been down this road a thousand times
Nothing ever looks the same
It seems to me something more
That I might never see

I've been down this road a thousand times
Nothing ever looks the same
It seems to me something more
That I might never see

Something more
That I might never see

A thousand times
A thousand times

'Cause I've been down
And I've been out, yeah yeah
And I've been there
Well, I've been down, yeah
And I've been out

Well, I've been down this road a thousand times
Nothing ever looks the same
It seems to me something more
That I might never see

I've been down this road a thousand times
Nothing ever looks the same
It seems to me something more
That I might never see

Something more
That I might never see

Play the MP3 online for free!

d4ac983ced61b903cfb5ab4bb78ed41a

All Wrapped Up - Lyrics - Grandmaster Flash

Title: All Wrapped Up
Artist: Grandmaster Flash
Composer(s): Larry Dukes, Nathaniel Glover, Joseph Saddler

Lyric:
All wrapped up
All wrapped up

You're entangled in a great big ball of confusion
Trapped in a world that is just an illusion
You're thinking it's real but that's not what's happening
Well, we're here to let you know the real deal
(That's why we're rappin')

(Yo)
Life's just a game, one great big riddle
And we're all wrapped up, smack dab in the middle
Play the Lotto everyday in hopes you're gonna win it

But it's just another game and you're wrapped up in it
You haven't won it yet but you ain't had enough
'Cause you know it like a poet, you're
(All wrapped up)

All wrapped up
All wrapped up

We're gonna rap about the game that people are playin'
(Yo)
If you're ready, just listen to what I'm sayin'
Talking about homeboys and the fly young ladies

Men, woman, sons, daughters and the little-bitty babies
Speaking on the Def Jams everybody's be-bopping
Super stupid, cold chillin' and the party is rockin'

Soap opera in the day got the ladies cold illin'
One life to live and all my chillin'
(You know it)
You know you gotta have it, too much ain't enough
Because the fact of the matter is you're all wrapped up

All wrapped up
All wrapped up

Doctors wrapped up in the ill and the sick
We got wrapped up in politics
Some wrapped up in living long
(And you're)
All wrapped up in the beat of his song

Gamblers wrapped up in making bets
And the lovers wrapped up in this game called sex
(Now trouble's)
Out there and it won't ignore ya

Don't look for any trouble, it'll surely look for ya
If you try to play tough then it's just your luck
That it'll call your bluff and then trouble's gotcha
All wrapped up

All wrapped up
All wrapped up

You're seen hanging on the corner nine days a week
(You gonna blow)
You don't know you're wrapped up in the streets
Sporting 50-dollar sneakers and all the money's spent

While Mom's, trying to pay rent
(All wrapped up)
We got the weekend girls and all you fly guys
Wrapped up in a world of 9-to-5
We got the sly, slick and wicked, ain't it funny

(Yo)
How they're cold trying to take money
(All wrapped up)
If you get it, you're with it you don't, that's tough
(If)
And you know the real reason is you're
(All wrapped up)

All wrapped up
All wrapped up

All wrapped up
All wrapped up

Play the MP3 online for free!

40bc28a75f0e412ccc14b303a1de4a3a

Z - Encore - Lyrics - The Black Album - Jay

Title: Z - Encore
Album: The Black Album
Artist: Jay
Composer(s): Shawn C Carter, Paul Mccartney, John Lennon, Kanye Omari West

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

Lyric:
Thank you, thank you
Thank you, you're far too kind

Now can I get an encore, do you want more
Cookin' raw with the Brooklyn boy
So for one last time I need y'all to roar
Now what the hell are you waitin for?
After me, there shall be no more
So for one last time, nigga make some noise

Who you know fresher than Hov'? Riddle me that
The rest of y'all know where I'm lyrically at
Can't none of y'all mirror me back
Yeah hearin' me rap is like hearin' G rap in his prime

I'm, young H O, rap's Grateful Dead
Back to take over the globe, now break bread
I'm in, Boeing jets, Global Express
Out the country but the blueberry still connect

On the low but the yacht got a triple deck
But when you Young, what the fuck you expect? Yep, yep
Grand openin', grand closin'
God your man Hov' cracked the can open again

Who you gon' find doper than him with no pen
just draw off inspiration
Soon you gon' see you can't replace him
with cheap imitations for dese generations

Now can I get an encore, do you want more
Cookin' raw with the Brooklyn boy
So for one last time I need y'all to roar
(What the hell are you waiting for?)

Look what you made me do, look what I made for you
Knew if I paid my dues, how will they pay you
When you first come in the game, they try to play you
Then you drop a couple of hits, look how they wave to you

From Marcy to Madison Square
To the only thing that matters in just a matter of years
(Yea)
As fate would have it, Jay's status appears
To be at an all time high, perfect time to say goodbye

When I come back like Jordan, wearin' the four five
It ain't to play games witchu
It's to aim at you, probably maim you
If I owe you I'm blowin' you to smithereens

Cocksucker take one for your team
And I need you to remember one thing
(One thing)
I came, I saw, I conquered
From record sales, to sold out concerts
So muh'fucker if you want this encore
I need you to scream, 'til your lungs get sore

Ow, it's star time, this man is made
He's killin' all y'all jive turkeys
Do y'all want more of the Jigga man?
Well if y'all want more of the Jigga man

Then I need y'all to help me, bring him back to stage
Say Hova, c'mon say it, Hova, Hova, are y'all out there?
( Hova, Hova)
Are y'all out there? C'mon, louder!
Yeah, now see that's what I'm talkin' 'bout
They love you Jigga, they love you Jigga!

I like the way this one feel
It's so muh'fuckin' soulful man
(Whoah, whoah, whoah)
Yeah, okay
(Hova, Hova)

So this here is the victory lap
Then I'm leavin', that's how you get me back
After a year of them 16's, it's one point two
And that's two point four, and I'm only doin' two

You wanted to gain attention new dudes
I can get you B E T and T R L too
You wanna be in the public, send your budget
Well fuck it, I ain't budgin'

Young did it to death, you gotta love it
Record companies told me I couldn't cut it
Now look at me, all star studded
Golfer above par like I putted

All 'cause the shit I uttered, was utterly ridiculous
How sick is this? You want to bang
Send Kanye change, send just some dust
Send Hip a grip, then you got' spit
A little somethin' like this, woo
(What the hell are you waiting for?)

Play the MP3 online for free!

46ceb4e290c5183eabb52868256324cd

Blessed Be - Lyrics - Clandestine - Entombed

Title: Blessed Be
Album: Clandestine
Artist: Entombed
Composer(s): Niklas Anders Andersson, Ulf Andreas Cederlund, Alexander L T K Hellid, Lars Rosenberg

Lyric:
Step inside yourself and emerge
Enter a realm of worlds
There is more behind, more to find
You're living through eyes so blind

Embedded in hollowness
The future lacked, marked out before your feet
Don't break the circle, play your part
Remain silent in your seat

Be a shadow in the dark
Erased and blanked you'll fall apart
Be among, be nothing else
Blessed be thee who lost yourself

Come walk the footsteps of lost generations
Take a dive into the source of all lies
Let it's water flow your cistern
Jump into paradise

Go on, everyone
I hoped you liked the feast

Life's the book of blood, unforeseen
Is it's day, try to get inside, not through
Seize it as it opens up before you

Answer that riddle before you

I'll show you everything, you've really never been
You'll be a man before mind, in a land before sin
You must pretend you are, everything that you're not
Look down upon what you've been, give away all you've got

No mistakes ever made
Predestined you must let all instincts fade
Entrapment based within thee
But you will always [Incomprehensible]

Play the MP3 online for free!

3771e742762ca4c8dfdd9a3d0a24b35c

Cemetery Girl - Lyrics - The Riddle Box - Insane Clown Posse

Title: Cemetery Girl
Album: The Riddle Box
Artist: Insane Clown Posse
Composer(s): Joseph Bruce, Mike E. Clark, William Dail

Lyric:
"Hello, how you doin'?"
"I'm here with the Insane Clown Posse, I.C.P."
"How you guys doin'?"

"Well, uh, okay"
"I understand that you guys are from Detroit"

"Uh, yea, okay"
"Why don't ah?"
"Why don't you tell us something about the group?"

"Alright, alright, ah"
"Any long term goals?"

"Oh sure, yea, yea"
"How 'bout our solo projects?"
"Any solo stuff to look forward to?"
"Ha, ha ha ha"

"Well, well, okay, okay"
"Well, ah, thanks for coming by and, ah"
"We look forward to seeing you again, uhu"
"Thanks a lot, bye bye"

Play the MP3 online for free!

cd6b2cd200fb9dbe278c24b99147f3f2

Compromise - Lyrics - Come On Now Social - Indigo Girls

Title: Compromise
Album: Come On Now Social
Artist: Indigo Girls
Composer(s): Amy Elizabeth Ray, Emily Ann Saliers

Lyric:
You wear, the cloth, of finest lands
The touch of women the toil of hands
Undress, me now, before I bend
From the weight of everyman

When I'm walkin' through this world
I need to hold your hand
Let me take you on this ride
I hope you understand
I'm not, not asking for a compromise

Now you, defend, exhume begin again
It's the riddle of a skeleton
We're all, diseased, so count the coup
I can't image stopping you

When I'm walkin' through this world
I need to hold your hand
Ohh let me take you on this ride
I hope you understand
I'm not, not asking for a compromise

So the earth, we scorch, we breath
Find some comfort on our knees
You find, your worth, in words that wind
Pleasures I don't comprehend

When I'm walkin' through this world
I need to hold your hand
Let me take you on this ride
I hope you understand
I'm not asking for a compromise
Asking for a compro
Asking for a compromise

Play the MP3 online for free!

65f6b6326f755ecd8cf78ab9d0d3db55

Os - Heaven Only Knows - Lyrics - Exit - K

Title: Os - Heaven Only Knows
Album: Exit
Artist: K
Composer(s): Kevin Brereton, Russell Klyne

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

Lyric:
Yeah, got it, the remix
[Incomprehensible], yeah
Turn this up, yo
Heaven only knows if they heard this
Heaven only knows if they heard me, yeah
You know what?

Heaven only knows
'Cuz I don't understand, understand now
Won't you tell me, please? Tell me
What's the master plan? Master plan

Spent so many days, many days
Sitting on a cloud, sitting on a cloud
Heaven only knows, only God knows
So I'll just move the crowd
Yo, tell 'em, tell 'em
Now, now, now

I break out my physical shell and excel
Past the so called body used to go to the party
But now I sit and chill with the pen and a pad
Dropping ill philisophical science

Me and my dad, we talk about life and how it started
How we departed from lights path and probable right math
The task at hand is makin' people understand
That we're not who we think we are

Within this land of lost the cost of souls could be so high, high
People be gettin' high, high, wonderin' why we die?
But it's all planned, right, to get your fear take the hand
We keep on returnin', 'cuz the lessons need learnin'

Concernin', what? The fact I sing and I rap
I hold this mic contact
Critics can step back and analize
I energise with cosmic rays of days they ignore
[Incomprehensible]

Heaven only knows
'Cuz I don't understand, don't understand
Won't you tell me, please? 'Cuz I pray everyday
What's the master plan? The master plan

Spent so many days, many days
Sitting on a cloud, sitting on a cloud
Heaven only knows, only God knows
So I'll just move the crowd
So, uh riddle me this
Riddle me this like this

Melodical prodigal flows, hypnotical blows to brain pieces, Telekenisis
When I reach this pinnacle cynical clinical
Microphone autobots waitin' on lotto spots
Tryin' to rock

But yo they can't understand
There's only one plan, the time is at hand
In the year two zero one one
The people of the sun return to free the righteous children

Now, I know you want to be on top of the world
Givin' a diamond and pearl to your girl watchin' your jaccuzi swirl
Seems like material lust
We need to look up to the Heavens for imperial trust me

It's kinda hard when you rhyme sometimes
Everybody wants to scrutinize, redifine who you are
But every person is a star, so let your light shine far
And praise God

Heaven only knows, only knows now
'Cuz I don't understand, don't understand now
Won't you tell me, please? Tell me, please
What's the master plan? I wanna know the plan

Spent so many days, many days
Sitting on a cloud, sitting on a cloud
Heaven only knows
So I'll just move the crowd

If you feel this, uh
Sing it with me like
Sing it with me like
Everybody, uh
Sing it with me like

La, la, la
I'll just move the crowd for now
Gotta move the crowd
Gotta move the crowd
Gotta move the crowd
La, la, la
I'll just move the crowd for now
S, somebody told me, they said, uh

If you free them they will start revolution
And Babylon cannot defeat them
Right and they don't want that
And they don't want that

If you free them, free them, they will start revolution
And babylon cannot defeat them
Mind revolution
Mind revolution

And so uh, uh, my sister Sage
And my girl Graf, you know the time
The shadow thorn and S love
And Agel and a the figure four

Uh, huh, the Rascalz
And uh, and Kardinal
And uh, my mom and dad
Uh, my brother A
And uh, my brother J
And uh the whole world

Uh, huh, the T dot
Uh, huh, the Van city
Uh, huh, the whole world
Uh, huh, you get love
Uh, huh, yo, yo yo, yo, alright

Play the MP3 online for free!

07069020ecc1d002e20d379c01ffc194

Dissension - Lyrics - Live (Live) - Face To Face

Title: Dissension
Album: Live (Live)
Artist: Face To Face
Composer(s): Trevor Keith, Matt Riddle

Lyric:
And you might think it's possible
For me to think the same way that you do
I've figured out there's nothing I can do
To change my life and nothing ever will

And you might think it's reasonable
For me to just accept the way it is
I've heard it said, there's nothing I can do
To change this world, I wish it wasn't true

There are those who say the world is ending every day
But I want the chance, I've been waiting here
I try to hide this pain and fear
So give me a chance and I believe it's rational

To never want to see things the way they are
I've heard it said that we all carry something to believe
And some can let it go

Play the MP3 online for free!

cf5b27459beb5e1087f3c2d10953893e

Don'T Get Any Better - Lyrics - Passion - Geri Halliwell

Title: Don'T Get Any Better
Album: Passion
Artist: Geri Halliwell
Composer(s): Andrew Watkins, Paul Wilson, Tracy Ackerman, Geri Halliwell

Lyric:
Take a road where imperfection's
Never where you feel the pinch around the middle
Makes you lose the beat
And then you're stepping out of time

Underneath my clothes there lies a riddle
Fix my tits, my ass or live a little
Got me thinking twice
A girl's allowed to change her mind

What I got is what I need
And I know it's good enough for me
What I got, take it from me
Don't get any better

This is it, this is me
I'm exactly where I wanna be
This is life, take it from me
It don't get any better

Under pressure, older, free and single
If you want to fit, you better mingle
Don't go losing sleep
You know it's gonna be alright

What I got is what I need
And I know it's good enough for me
What I got, take it from me
Don't get any better

This is it, this is me
I'm exactly where I wanna be
This is life, take it from me
It don't get any better

It don't get any better
I'm flying for free
It don't get any better
Ah baby, take it from me

What I got is what I need
And I know it's good enough for me
And what I got, take it from me
Don't get any better

This is it, this is me
I'm exactly where I wanna be
This is life, take it from me
It don't get any better

What I got, what I need
And I know it's good enough for me
What I got, take it from me
Don't get any better

This is it, this is me
I'm exactly where I wanna be

Play the MP3 online for free!

0238938801d4c38c59c73cbc12a85e16

Dont Turn Away - Lyrics - Live (Live) - Face To Face

Title: Dont Turn Away
Album: Live (Live)
Artist: Face To Face
Composer(s): Matt Riddle, Trever Keith

Lyric:
God knows I've tried
I've waited in spite of myself
There's nothing to hide
Well, I need you like no one else

I'm sick of trying to figure out
Where I went wrong
I can't believe these words you say

Don't you turn away from me
I can't say another word I haven't said before
Don't you turn away from me
Don't ask for my apologies I haven't anymore, heh

God knows I'm tired
Of lies and denials from you, you
Well, it's down to the wire
I've given myself and that's all I can do

I'm sick of trying to figure out
Where I went wrong
I can't believe these words you say

Don't you turn away from me
I can't say another word I haven't said before
Don't you turn away from me
Don't ask for my apologies, I haven't anymore
So don't go

You see me untrained
What you've done? You walked away
Touched our hand

Well, I'm sick of trying to figure out
Where I went wrong
I can't believe these words you say

Don't you turn away from me
I can't say another word I haven't said before
Don't you turn away from me
Don't ask for my apologies, I haven't anymore

Don't you turn away from me
Well, I can't say another word
Another word I haven't said before
Don't you turn away from me
Don't ask for my apologies, I haven't anymore

Play the MP3 online for free!

b0df1d2ad7b14d43cac1f186cf8bb655

I Alone - Lyrics - Throwing Copper - Live

Title: I Alone
Album: Throwing Copper
Artist: Live
Composer(s): Edward Kowalczyk, Chad Taylor, Patrick Dahlheimer, Chad Gracey

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

Lyric:
It's easier not to be wise
And measure these things by your brains
I sank into Eden with you
Alone in the church by and by

I'll read to you here, save your eyes
You'll need them, your boat is at sea
Your anchor is up, you've been swept away

And the greatest of teachers won't hesitate
To leave you there by yourself, chained to fate

I alone love you, I alone tempt you
I alone love you, fear is not the end of this
I alone love you, I alone tempt you
I alone love you

It's easier not to be great
And measure these things by your eyes
We long to be here by his resolve
Alone in the church by and by

To cradle the baby in space
And leave you there by yourself, chained to fate

I alone love you, I alone tempt you
I alone love you, fear is not the end of this
I alone love you, I alone tempt you
I alone love you

I alone love you, I alone tempt you
I alone love you

Oh, now we took it back too far, only love can save us now
All the riddle that you burn, all come runnin' back to you
All these rhythms that you hide, only love can save us now
All the riddle that you burn, yeah, yeah, yeah

I alone love you, I alone tempt you
I alone love you, fear is not the end of this
I alone love you, I alone tempt you
I alone love you

I alone love you, I alone tempt you
I alone love you
I alone love you, I alone tempt you
I alone love you

Play the MP3 online for free!

1c3ac63fb2f7e58512c2cb62b58e1ffa

Fantastic Four - Lyrics - Dj Clue

Title: Fantastic Four
Artist: Dj Clue
Composer(s): Cam'Ron Giles, Kenneth Ifill, Victor Santiago, Ernesto Shaw, Tony Romeo, C Rios

Lyric:
You never hear that we buckle
Beef? we chuckle
Scuffle over a game of pinochle
Anything up on my money, man, I gotta see double
Unless you want trouble
Oh, you realer now?
I'm the kind to cut a peace of soap, put it on the imbecile
Crack the hen rock style, give me the foul
Girls grope then I smile
That's when they fall cause they met my balls
Right after I played ball
No wash-up, no nothin'. hear what I say y'all?
O.k. y'all. ask aj y'all
I'll turn the baddest bitch gay y'all
Like stacy, damn, she was eatin' tracy's ass
At this other lady's pad
To get it on I had to call up desert storm
My cut-throats scar y'all, while you hope the don fall
But I'll come inside the tunnel, nigga, wit pope john paul
Yo, them niggas on the wall frontin', they ain't no harm y'all
My crew'll break each shoulder
I'm that nigga they talk about on street soldiers
Cause my street soldiers are heat holders and weed rollers
We keep two bones and two phones in each rover
We all relaxed and any beef we over-reactin
Peace to lorey actins, but I get buck wild like corey jackson
Playin' is called off, cause y'all about to get hauled off
Y'all all soft from smokin nicholi nigga, like volkof
Know what I mean yo? notice the cream grow
I fiend though, I'll come fuck up your whole town like el nino
I'm the hottest nigga you've seen though
Jumpin outta lex coupe
With jimmy jones right next to me in the benz truck too

Fuck all y'all non-believers
I roll wit god, the squad and ts
Out wit the b.s
We platinum, they even doubted jesus
Niggas is 85%, I'm 400 solid
Brainbolic wit knowledge, cock-diesel scholars
Holdin' it down, walkin' around wit gold by the pound
Frozen down wit diamond bolders all in the crown
Talk of the town
Soakin' you down wit the toast 'til you drown
Ghost you and put your corpse in force that'll open the ground
Save the jokes for the clowns
I'm on a serious tip
You keep playin' and I get furious quick
And now I take you for a walk in the ghetto
Even spark your metal and get outlined in chalk by the devil
I rep the borough that mothered this rap shit
I used to clap shit
Now I just lay back and mack on some mack shit
I used to have to pack a mack in the back of the acura
Now I relax and stack platinum plaques in my shack
It's like that but don't think I won't counter act
My niggas is strapped and quick to lay a bitch on his back
I'm swift with the mack, quicker than kung fu
With the reflexes of a cat and the speed of a mongoose

?Talk about huh? that's what we talk about thug shit
?Talk about huh? that's what we talk about thug shit
?Talk about huh? that's what we talk about thug shit
?Talk about huh? that's what we talk about thug shit

Now it's a symphony
Without me on it, it ain't a symphony
My crew shit on cats without tiffany
N-o-r-e, I just lace the heat
I don't complain about the track, give me any beat
I get hed in the wip on any street
I fuck wit clue, other cats is snakes
I've been fuckin' with clue since he made 60 minute tapes
We copped mad bottles and crushed many grapes
We from the hood and they from the hood
The difference is we get plaques, they go double wood
Took the game right over at the time they could
Them niggas silly though, knowin' nore lay pretty low
But them niggas ishomos like the maxwell video
I got 2 albums and 2 cars
Now bitches on my dick cause of chico debarge
Thugged out's 1st lady (let's go half on a lady)
Ya motherfuckers ain't live, don't control the streets
I sold 163 thousandon my 1st week
That means I got more fans than you
Bigger plans than you
We buy real coke, your grams is blue
Ai yo, the president is like me, he smoke weed too
Don't really like to fuck, he just get hed too
Stick a broom in your butt, tell you, go head boo
Thugged out motherfuckers like the rest of the crew
Canibus, cam'ron and punisher too
And the beats are usually done by duro and clue

Who in the hell wanna battle, the ill mathematical?
My motherfuckin' brain is IBM compatible
Techniques are foreign
Far from being borin'
My style is hard like cancer without mccorman
I run threw your crew like the flu when I bomb it
My styles like aids cause don't nobody want it
Niggas frontin' like they hard
But I'm a street fighter like jean claude
And I'll split your shit, god
Right down the middle
Play you like a riddle
I got a fetish for titties, I nibble on the nipple
Then trespass on your property like monopoly
Subdue your crew and beat that ass properly
Welcome to the desert storm annual extravaganza
Clue rolls deeper than the cart-rides on bonanza
I feed off weed, natural energy sources
Lyrics with more power than the horses they put in porches
Can't be tested or f'ed wit
I'm too reckless
I chop off heads just to take the necklace
The type of canibus that's side effectless
The type of shit that get the question-mark man arrested
Take evasive action
Flip like reciprocal fractions
Turn the heat up on mcs to watch their meat blacken
You try get fly, you get electrified and fried
Fuck around and get your mouth slapped dry
You could battle me and possibly survive
But you could never see me and walk away without a black eye
Word up hop, clueminat call the cops
And if the cops ain't tryin' to see me, then the cops call swat
Scar your whole squad with bullet scars
No holds barred
I'll even hassle the national guard
Ready or not like the fugees
Crews be steppin' to me
But I wipe em' all out like booty
I'm so unruly, the police don't say nothin' to me
It don't matter whether they on or off duty
I murder you brutally when I spit at you
My actions are unforgivable
Look at what clueminati did to you
The maximum lyrical
Nigga you minimal
There's a big hole in the desert, I told the men in blue to dig for you ??
Motherfucker clueminati 98'

Play the MP3 online for free!

1ce0bf758e515fbdf09e262761df4017

Here Comes The Gravediggaz - Lyrics - Gravediggaz

Title: Here Comes The Gravediggaz
Artist: Gravediggaz
Composer(s): Pedro Sime, Anthony Ian Berkeley, Arnold Ethen Hamilton, Robert Diggs, Paul Huston

Lyric:
You gotta keep saying it, he wants to
Say Gravediggaz, Gravediggaz
Come on say it with me, come on
Gravediggaz, come on

Gravy, yeah, uh huh

You don't pull on Superman's cape
You don't spit into the wind
You don't pull the mask off the old Lone Ranger
And you can't fuck with me and my men, so check it out

Yeah, here come, the Gravediggaz
Yeah, here come, the Gravediggaz
Yeah, here come, the Gravediggaz
Pray for your mommy

Boom bit competition ain't shit
Fakin' the funk like silicon tits
Left on a level of a skill
Or jack the imposer like the Buffalo Bills

They come close but can't win or do a damn thang, huh
I'm merciless like Maine
As I get the wreck off, I navigate a course like Czechov
Soft MCs, you better step off

Will a villain ever learn?
I'm killin' like a mad germ, I burn MCs like a bad perm
Do not turn 'cause I got you on my infrared
Once I dead, I pop 'em like a pimple's head

I get up and get down like I was gravity
'Cause pains like cavity, thick like a salary
Flow with little or no skills I kill 'em
My shoes are illa makin' a mountain out of a molehill

Chill or your ass'll be tooken fast
Crossed in the style like Alice in the lookin' glass
You wanna see the Grym get raw
Ay-yo I bust your whole shits in your

My style's gravy, rough and real
Raise up the rugged on my Gravediggaz shield
That's how I deal with the fake frauds
I flow hard, yo hearthrobs'll get robbed

I come with the wicked one stompin' tons
I mud other crap as I wreck your town
Cock my bore to hell as we dwell
To a ludacris, Lunar Eclipse no to exit

I radiate gamma rays at random
I slam 'em, yo, quick fast like the phantom
Guard my gate with a passed down cape
You wanna escape and now ain't no one safe
Check it as I hit you with a boom from the trigga

Yeah, here come, the Gravediggaz
Yeah, here come, the Gravediggaz
Pray for your mommy

I learned to burn rap germs like antiseptics
Dem while eats, I piece a music living epic
Words like proverbs, blended braided
So on like a storm or song of King David

Potentially vital, only as the bible
Camel eyes used to worship the false idols
New form of literature, dance to the fiddler
Don't mean to riddle you God, I'm not the Riddler

On super the moon, no, wait for high noon
I'm the other space doom, I be entombed
I don't squawk like a hawk or stalk like a stork
But walk in New York, stay away from pork

Rhymes are by passion don't need the hassle
Swingin' everything 'cause I'm king of the castle
Niggas gettin' boggled, it scream and squabble
Gravediggaz got the paperback novel
So line by line you should read, take heed
Or you'll bleed and bleed and bleed and bleed

Yeah, here comes, the Gravediggaz
Pray for your mommy

Yeah, here comes, the Gravediggaz
Yeah, here comes, the Gravediggaz
Yeah, here comes, the Gravediggaz
Pray for your mommy

Pray for your mommy
Pray for your mommy
Pray for your mommy
Pray for your mommy

Yeah, here comes, the Gravediggaz
Yeah, here comes, the Gravediggaz
Yeah, here comes, the Gravediggaz

Play the MP3 online for free!

3a62d69b5b55dcb8bb8aafd17fd095cd

If I Only Had A Brain - Lyrics - Harry Connick, Jr.

Title: If I Only Had A Brain
Artist: Harry Connick, Jr.
Composer(s): Harold Arlen, E.Y. Harburg

Lyric:
I would while away the hours
Conferin' with the flowers
Consultin' with the rain
And my head I'd be scratchin'
While my thoughts were busy hatchin'
If I only had a brain

I'd unravel every riddle
For every individual
In trouble or in pain
With the thoughts I'd be thinkin'
I could be another Lincoln
If I only had a brain

Oh, I could tell you why
The ocean's near the shore
I could think of things I never thought before
And then I'd sit and think some more

I would not be just a nothin'
My head all full of stuffin'
My heart all full of pain
Perhaps I deserve you
And be even worthy of you
If I, if I only had a brain

Play the MP3 online for free!

f010e9ac6a2502e875a7582f26a98b20

Love Me Or Hate Me - Lyrics - Public Warning - Lady Sovereign

Title: Love Me Or Hate Me
Album: Public Warning
Artist: Lady Sovereign
Composer(s): Lukasz Gottwald, Louise Harman

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

Lyric:
Yeah
It's officially the biggest midget in the game
I dunno
Make way for the S-O-V!

Love me or hate me, it?s still an obsession
Love me or hate me, that is the question
If you love me then, thank you!
If you hate me then, **** you!

Love me or hate me, it?s still an obsession
Love me or hate me, that is the question
If you love me then, thank you!
If you hate me then, **** you!

I'm fat, I need to diet
No, in fact, I'm just too light
And I ain't got the biggest breastesses
But I write all the best disses
(Chuh-ching!)

I got hairy armpits
But I don't walk around like this
I wear a big baggy t-shirt
That hides that nasty shit

Ew, I never had my nails done
Bite them down until they're numb
I'm the one with the non-existent bum
Now I don?t really give uh!

I'm missin? my shepherd's pie
Like a high maintenance chick missin' her diamonds
I'm missin' my Clippers lighters
Now bow down to your royal highness

No, I don?t own a Corgi
Had a hamster, it died ?cause I ignored it
Go on then, go on report me!
I'm English, try and deport me!

Love me or hate me, it?s still an obsession
Love me or hate me, that is the question
If you love me then, thank you!
If you hate me then, **** you!

Love me or hate me, it?s still an obsession
Love me or hate me, that is the question
If you love me then, thank you!
If you hate me then, **** you!

I'm that funky little monkey
With the tiniest ears
I don't like drinkin? fancy champy
I'll stick wit Heineken beers

Whoops! Might burp in ya face
A little unladylike, what can I say?
Well, oh gosh, I'm not posh, me? I wear odd socks
I do what I'm doin? yeah

So everybody's entitled to opinions
I open my mouth and sh** I got millions
I'm the middle kid, the riddle kid
I'll make you giggle till you?re sick
My nose jiggles when I spit

Yeah, I do have some stories
And it?s true I want all the glory
Go on then, come on support me
I'm English, try and deport me!

Love me or hate me, it?s still an obsession
Love me or hate me, that is the question
If you love me then, thank you!
If you hate me then, **** you!

Love me or hate me, it?s still an obsession
Love me or hate me, that is the question
If you love me then, thank you!
If you hate me then, **** you!
Love me or hate me, love me or hate me, love me or hate me

So I can?t dance and I really can?t sing
I can only do one thing and that's be Lady Sovereign!
So I can?t dance and I really can?t sing
I can only do one thing and that's be Lady Sovereign!

Love me or hate me, it?s still an obsession
Love me or hate me, that is the question
If you love me then, thank you!
If you hate me then, **** you!

Love me or hate me, it?s still an obsession
Love me or hate me, that is the question
If you love me then, thank you!
If you hate me then, **** you!

Love me or hate me, it?s still an obsession
Love me or hate me, that is the question
If you love me then, thank you!
If you hate me then, **** you!

Love me or hate me, it?s still an obsession
Love me or hate me, that is the question
If you love me then, thank you!
If you hate me then, **** you!

Love me or hate me, love me or hate me, love me or hate me
I can only do one thing and that's be Lady Sovereign!
Love me or hate me, love me or hate me, love me or hate me
I can only do one thing and that's be Lady Sovereign!

Play the MP3 online for free!

d26fd44470de5522cf02f1402c5755de

I Know You Well - Lyrics - Big Choice - Face To Face

Title: I Know You Well
Album: Big Choice
Artist: Face To Face
Composer(s): Matt Riddle, Trever Keith

Lyric:
Try not to try
Try not to care
It's really easy once you learn
That no one is listening

Try not to give
Try not to help
You'll do much better for yourself
Because nothing else matters

I know you well by now
You're that good person

Don't be afraid
Don't be naive
You think you're better than me
Well, you're sadly mistaken

I know you well by now
You're that good person

It's all the same inside our minds
Everything is justified
What is wrong and what is right
Everything is justified

Play the MP3 online for free!

4af157baa12c87a1d431cf6e36fb5cbf

I'M Not Afraid - Lyrics - Live (Live) - Face To Face

Title: I'M Not Afraid
Album: Live (Live)
Artist: Face To Face
Composer(s): Matt Riddle, Trever Keith

Lyric:
Well, I didn't want a second chance
Now that's exactly where I am
Back where I didn't want to be
Back where I knew, you'd find me out, out, out

I've never been afraid of you
And I never will admit the truth
And I know there's something I can do

Well, I'm not afraid to face myself
But is it me or something else?
Makes me exactly what I am
That's something I will always doubt, doubt, doubt

I've never been afraid of you
I never will admit the truth
I know there's something I can do

I've never been afraid of you
I never will admit the truth
I know there's something I can do

Play the MP3 online for free!

62a84bfc13af321861ec77dbc9bbf495

I'M Trying - Lyrics - Live (Live) - Face To Face

Title: I'M Trying
Album: Live (Live)
Artist: Face To Face
Composer(s): Matt Riddle, Trever Keith

Lyric:
Four year old at play, shot and killed today
Never even had a chance
Seventeen and high, threw away his life
Has a gun to feel like he's a man

Can't have it any other way

Laying in the street, asking for a drink
Doesn't have a place to live
Pregnant at thirteen, still can hear the screams
Something that she never will forget

Can't have it any other way

I'm trying to open my mind
So you can keep your faith
As I'll just walk away
There's no reason for me to stay

Can't have it any other way
Can't have it any other way

I'm trying to open my mind
I'm trying to open my mind, my mind
And I'm trying to make up my mind

Play the MP3 online for free!

d217756f7907bdcffe2979e61d04f920

Interview - Lyrics - The Riddle Box - Insane Clown Posse

Title: Interview
Album: The Riddle Box
Artist: Insane Clown Posse
Composer(s): Joseph Bruce, Mike E. Clark, William Dail

Lyric:
"Hello, how you doin'?"
"I'm here with the Insane Clown Posse, I.C.P."
"How you guys doin'?"

"Well, uh, okay"
"I understand that you guys are from Detroit"

"Uh, yea, okay"
"Why don't ah?"
"Why don't you tell us something about the group?"

"Alright, alright, ah"
"Any long term goals?"

"Oh sure, yea, yea"
"How 'bout our solo projects?"
"Any solo stuff to look forward to?"
"Ha, ha ha ha"

"Well, well, okay, okay"
"Well, ah, thanks for coming by and, ah"
"We look forward to seeing you again, uhu"
"Thanks a lot, bye bye"

Play the MP3 online for free!

084171ae6ed3f396cd98b96773605a55