13 - Lyrics - Magnapop

Title: 13
Artist: Magnapop
Composer(s): Chris Bell, Alex Chilton

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Lyric:
Won't you let me walk you home from school?
Won't you let me meet you at the pool?
Maybe Friday, there's a chance
I'll get tickets for the dance and I'll take you

Won't you tell your dad, ?Get off my back??
Tell him what we said 'bout, 'paint it black'
Rock and roll is here to stay
Come inside where it's okay, I won't shake you

Won't you tell me what you're thinking of?
Would you be an outlaw for my love?
If it's so then let me know
If it's no then I can go, I won't make you

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2000 Miles - Lyrics - Mest - Mest

Title: 2000 Miles
Album: Mest
Artist: Mest
Composer(s): Tony Lovato

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Lyric:
Did I miss your call again?
No, you never called
It was a thought inside my head

Did I take the fall again?
I shoulda payed attention
To all the words you said

'Cause I lost today
I'm not okay
Heartbreak, a fake smile
And 2000 miles

I check my caller id
Now there's every number
But the one
I want to see

I've been falling apart
Since you been gone
I don't know
Where I need to start

'Cause I lost today
I'm not okay
Heartbreak, a fake smile
And 2000 miles

Away she is
I can't live like this
Heartbreak, a fake smile
And 2000 miles
Heartbreak, a fake smile
And 2000 miles

If I told you that I love you
Would it matter at all?
If I told you that I need you
Would you catch me if I fall? Fall

'Cause I lost today
I'm not okay
Heartbreak, a fake smile
And 2000 miles

Away she is
I can't live like this
Heartbreak, a fake smile
And 2000 miles
Heartbreak, a fake smile
And 2000 miles

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25 Minutes - Lyrics - Michael Learns To Rock

Title: 25 Minutes
Artist: Michael Learns To Rock
Composer(s): Jascha Richter

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Lyric:
After some time I've finally made up my mind
She is the girl and I really want to make her mine
I'm searching everywhere to find her again
To tell her I love her and I'm sorry 'bout the things I've done

I find her standing in front of the church
The only place in town where I didn't search
She looks so happy in her wedding dress
But she's crying while she's saying this

Boy, I've missed your kisses all the time
But this is twenty-five minutes too late
Though you traveled so far
Boy, I'm sorry you are twenty-five minutes too late

Against the wind I'm going home again
Wishing me back to the time
When we were more than friends

But still I see her in front of the church
The only place in town where I didn't search
She looked so happy in her wedding dress
But she cried while she was saying this

Boy, I've missed your kisses all the time
But this is twenty-five minutes too late
Though you traveled so far
Boy, I'm sorry you are twenty-five minutes too late

Out in the streets
Places where hungry hearts have nothing to eat
Inside my head
Still I can hear the words she said

Boy, I've missed your kisses all the time
But this is twenty-five minutes too late
Though you traveled so far
Boy, I'm sorry your are twenty-five minutes too late

I can still hear her say

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5150 - Lyrics - Luniz

Title: 5150
Artist: Luniz
Composer(s): Gregory Jacobs, Jerold Jr Ellis, Garrick Husband

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Lyric:
Behold your highness the Luniz are here
Bring them in
Man where the fuck we at, who the fuck are you?
It is I Jesus, Shock Jesus
And what brings you brothers to such an early fate?

Man no what the fuck man
Niggaz just shot me man what the fuck man
How dare you use such language in the face of the almighty
Fuck you
You shall perish, beitch

It is my judgment that you shall burn in hell for eternity
Man no, no
The Luniz are here Jesus

5150, feel me
Psycho, disco, just go Luni
5150, feel me
Psycho, disco, just go Luni

I wish I had cot, what? I wish I had some cot, why?
So I can sky and have a place to lay my head and plot
A broke nigga boney
Quick to lick but I could never steal shit from my homies

I play acts and make scratch from table scraps
And always end up fucked watchin' other niggaz backs
I broke hamps wit my folks and get pounds but in the mist of funk
Would they really bust rounds?

I get woozie when I inhale all the badness
I swear to the Lord when I was young I never had this problem
I stressed the fuck out gotta doubt my own niggaz
I try to solve my problems wit hamps and liquor

I used to swig a 22, graduated to a 64
And now I don't smoke weed no mo'
And I ain't knowin' where I'm headin'
Most likely it's the scene of creamery

I'm petrified of the whole scenery
The game is some shit you either roll wit
Or give up because the game is quick to make a nigga stroke it
For less is what I was wishin' for it never came true

So it came to plannin' missions damn near shittin' in my drawers
I gotta play my part though and take what I can
From the niggaz I don't got scarface nigga I feel ya
By any means necessary, that's why they find scary niggaz buried

Carried to a whole 'nother place
If you'se a hard nigga die with a smirk on your face
So much drama, I put my best in it
Peace, I'd rather live than rather rest in it

Where I'm from or where I'm headed, it ain't no love
I give thanx that I'm alive to the man up above
I'm still takin' shit day by day
Survin' off a nifty, that's why I'm goin' 5150

Ripley's won't believe I'm shot, limpin' down the block
Tryin' to scoot out, carry the bloody glock
'Cause niggaz they plot, it was a shoot out
Tryin' to take the loot out my pocket
But I'm quick to let the glock spit at his 350 rocket

Then I split runnin' down the block
No sense of dick made them bitch made niggaz whip out a gage
Then blaze my ribcage, I'm dazed
On the ground hella bleeedin' ass out
I remember seein' somebody put me in a glass house, I passed out

Then my spirit arose up out my flesh, I'm old
No more bullet holes in my chest
A gold vest when I awaken for Mista Go-Tec-9 is awaitin'
The Lord [Incomprehensible] playa hatin'

I'm facin' Shock Jesus 'cause I'm the G-ist nigga to do the job right
Because I'm trained up in that mob life
Come back tonite, strapped tonite
He said if I succeed he'll bring my family and dead homies back to life

A big ass eagle scooped me up then we bails out
Flyin' through the cuts goin' the secret hill route
The whole scene was a disaster, Friday the 13th the final chapter
Lookin' niggaz wit Casper The Ghost

But I float until I smoked the big man
Slipped in quick sand, he's gonna kill me
But my spirit slipped in my body, I yelled watch out he's gonna get me
They didn't get me, huh, they labeled my ass 5150

5150, feel me
Psycho, disco, just go Luni
5150, feel me
Psycho, disco, just go Luni

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9 Teen 90 Nine - Lyrics - Significant Other - Limp Bizkit

Title: 9 Teen 90 Nine
Album: Significant Other
Artist: Limp Bizkit
Composer(s): John Otto, Fred Durst, Wes Borland, Sam Rivers

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Lyric:
Bring it on

Fame, you're claimin'
Is the top of the world
But this stage, I'm claimin'
Is the top of the world
And love, I'm feelin'
When you people connect
And if you're out in the crowd
You're gettin' more than respect
And if you're wonderin'
I got plenty of flows
I'm makin' plenty of friends
And many are foes

But as the audience grows
Security knows
Stoppin' me now is kinda serious
No use in dreadin'
What they call Armageddon
I think we made it through the slump
But who really cares
Where we're headin'?
'Cause now you motherfuckers
Got a reason to jump

So lets make somethin' out of it
This way we can all relate
Worldwide, we collide
This is how we communicate
So lets make somethin' out of it
Whoever thought we would see the day?
I can't believe we did it
So lets drift away

Hate, a feelin'
I don't really get
And hate, can get you
In some serious shit
Time, is somethin'
That may change me
But I can't change time
So fuck it
I've been stumblin'
Through these thoughts

And about the fact
That I could be delirious
But as the audience grows
Security knows
Stoppin' me now is kinda serious
No use in dreadin'
What they call Armageddon
I think we made it through the slump
But who really cares
Where we're headin'?
'Cuz now you motherfuckers
Got a reason to jump

So lets make somethin' out of it
This way we can all relate
Worldwide, we collide
This is how we communicate
So lets make somethin' out of it
Whoever thought we would see the day?
I can't believe we did it
So lets drift away

Hey, sing
We see good things change
And good things go away
We see good things waste
And we taste, the pain
What we need is a place to
Escape from today, right
What we need is a place to
Escape from today, right

Yea
Bring it on
(Bring it on)
Bring it on
(Bring it on)
Bring it on
(Bring it on)
Bring it on
(Bring it on)

You wanna be down with the G shock
Fuck the glam rock
Assed out like Ken Shamrock
MC's detest me
Wanna chest to chest me
But I ain't all about that

You gotta be down with the G shock
Fuck the glam rock
Assed out like Ken Shamrock
MCs' detest me
Wanna chest to chest me
But you don't want none of that

Yea
Where we at?
(Where we at?)
Where we at?
(Where we at?)
Where we at?
(Where we at?)
Where we at?
(Where we at?)

Where we at?
(Where we at?)
Where we at?
(Where we at?)
Where we at?
(Where we at?)
Where we at?
(Where we at?)

Don't stop
It's 9 teen 90 nine
Don't stop
It's 9 teen 90 nine
Baby

{My Billy goat, was feeling fine
He ate my shirt, remember that?
Right off the line
Look at me, I'm singin' to you}

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A Beautiful Schizophrenic - Lyrics - Lisa Germano

Title: A Beautiful Schizophrenic
Artist: Lisa Germano
Composer(s): Lisa Germano

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Lyric:
A beautiful schizophrenic
A beautiful schizophrenic
I just don't know which one
I know I like

I know you like my bad side
I love you like my good side
I just don't know which one
I know I like the one I know I think

Same as you, you, same as you, you
Same as you

Whoever is around
Whoever's in my head
Whoever you are now, I like you

I know you like my true thoughts
I love you like my best thoughts
I just don't know which one
I know I like the one who likes me too

Same as you, you, same as you, you
Same as you, you, same as you, you

Home is, home is, home is out there
Pulling, teasing, stomach aching
Home is, home is, home is

A couple of schizophrenics
A couple of schizophrenics
Trying to figure out which one is which
And what and where is home

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A Bunch Of Lonesome Heroes - Lyrics - Songs From A Room - Leonard Cohen

Title: A Bunch Of Lonesome Heroes
Album: Songs From A Room
Artist: Leonard Cohen
Composer(s): Leonard Cohen

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Lyric:
A bunch of lonesome and very quarrelsome heroes
Were smoking out along the open road
The night was very dark and thick between them
Each man beneath his ordinary load

"I'd like to tell my story"
Said one of them so young and bold
"I'd like to tell my story
Before I turn into gold"

But no one really could hear him
The night so dark and thick and green
Well, I guess that these heroes must always live there
Where you and I have only been

Put out your cigarette, my love
You've been alone too long
And some of us are, are very hungry now
To hear what it is you've done that was so wrong

I sing this for the crickets
I sing this for the army
I sing this for your children
And for all who do not need me

"And I'd like to tell my story"
Said one of them so bold
"Oh yes, I'd like to tell my story
'Cause you know I feel, I'm turning into gold"

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Act A Fool - Lyrics - King Tee

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

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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

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A Design For Life - Lyrics - Forever Delayed - Manic Street Preachers

Title: A Design For Life
Album: Forever Delayed
Artist: Manic Street Preachers
Composer(s): James Dean Bradfield, Sean Moore, Nicholas Allen Jones

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Lyric:
Libraries gave us power
Then work came and made us free
What price now
For a shallow piece of dignity

I wish I had a bottle
Right here in my dirty face
To wear the scars
To show from where I came

We don't talk about love
We only want to get drunk
And we are not allowed to spend
As we are told that this is the end

A design for life
A design for life
A design for life
A design for life

I wish I had a bottle
Right here in my pretty face
To wear the scars
To show from where I came

We don't talk about love
We only want to get drunk
And we are not allowed to spend
As we are told that this is the end

A design for life
A design for life
A design for life
A design for life

We don't talk about love
We only want to get drunk
And we are not allowed to spend
As we are told that this is the end

A design for life
A design for life
A design for life
A design for

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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

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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

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Ain'T Gonna See Tomorrow - Lyrics - Let's Get Ready - Mystikal

Title: Ain'T Gonna See Tomorrow
Album: Let's Get Ready
Artist: Mystikal
Composer(s): A Patton, M Tyler, David Sheats, A Benjamin

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Lyric:
Listen, Listen
Huh listen

Government got it where you can't do shit no mo'
The water ain't no good, the grass don't grow
Never mention schools ain't safe no mo'
Killing in the first grade, six years old
Ask yo self this
In what kind of world is that to raise yo children
Then again it really don't matter, where you gone go
You still gotta live it
Let's face reality, stop talking 'bout peace
That's a thing of the past
But then again that's a bald face lie
'Cause a few years ago you was hanging my ass
Be no presidents
Sometimes the whole world just pressed up against me
Think about it, young black man, come up set up for penitentiary
Do the math, all on you
Choose yo path, be a leader, pray for strength
Know when to cap and when to blast
Get back on track, we damn near got past crack
Then every dope dealer got snatched back
We all wit the black on black that's sad
Is it really in our nature what make it so bad?
But I ain't no better then the rest of y'all
Plus I came up in a house without no dad
I knew that you left, couldn't be there
[Incomprehensible], you didn't won't to
But that how it is, Lord help us
You know what we going through

It's bigger than us, it's out of my hands
That's why I'm praying to God
Oh Heavenly Father, keep my head above the water
It's Your world, but we Your children Your son's and Your daughters
We struggling trying to get it together
But some of us ain't gonna see tomorrow
Some of us ain't gonna see tomorrow
I know some of us ain't gonna see tomorrow

Somebody tell me what you get in a relationship [icnomp]
We ain't married so we can't get divorced
So the only thing left is domesticated violence
When a man uses a woman to take out his problems
He abuses that woman, then man must recognize his assignment
We got two kids and you pregnant again so how can we profit
That's bullshit
That ain't no reason to pull her arm out the socket
Baby I'm so sorry
You know that I love you and didn't wanna hurt you
When I put my hands on ya, I was wrong so I don't deserve ya
I never thought I'd see the day when they scrap a nigga
When they talk about 'em on the T V
Now my sister flipping in the grave
'Cause that's a cheap shot and I know this can't be me
Lord help her forgive me, God give me my purpose
Jesus break these chains, you know this is a vicious circle
But I got my trust in you
I know there will be light at the end of the tunnel
Had it been in many situations
She was there each and everyone of 'em
Keep me humble, I wanna take time out write down
And thank ya, thank ya
Trying to make it wit out you is something we can't do

It's bigger than us, it's out of my hands
That's why I'm praying to God
Oh Heavenly Father, keep my head above the water
It's Your world, but we Your children Your son's and Your daughters
We struggling trying to get it together
But some of us ain't gonna see tomorrow
Some of us ain't gonna see tomorrow
I know some of us ain't gonna see tomorrow

Lord tell them you difference
Between having eternal life or forever burn, burn
Lord tell 'em You was wit' me when I had my accident
And my truck started flipping and turnin'
When it feel like I was dying from the moment of impact
We rolled ten times
I was down on my best, that fool came on my side of the line
But when the truck did finally stop moving I was just fine
My little brother that was on the passenger side
Must of got hurt 'cause he was unconscious
We then had our tragedies
We was just talking so this can't be happenin'
But before I could say anything else
I saw the helicopter and the ambulance
My little brother came back through
First thing he said was "What is going on"
But the next thing he said was
"Watch over me Lord and keep me strong"
And right then and there, I knew every thing was gone be alright
But we ain't promised nothing
So thank you my Lord for saving his life

It's bigger than us, it's out of my hands
That's why I'm praying to God
Oh Heavenly Father, keep my head above the water
It's Your world, but we Your children Your son's and Your daughters
We struggling trying to get it together
But some of us ain't gonna see tomorrow
Some of us ain't gonna see tomorrow
Some of us ain't gonna see tomorrow

It's bigger than us, it's out of my hands
That's why I'm praying to God
Oh Heavenly Father, keep my head above the water
It's Your world, but we Your children Your son's and Your daughters
We struggling trying to get it together
But some of us ain't gonna see tomorrow
Lord some of us ain't gonna see tomorrow
Lord some of us ain't gonna see tomorrow

It's bigger than us, it's out of my hands
That's why I'm praying to God

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A Keeper For Every Flame - Lyrics - Mary Chapin Carpenter

Title: A Keeper For Every Flame
Artist: Mary Chapin Carpenter
Composer(s): Mary Chapin Carpenter

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Lyric:
She says it's been so long she can't remember when
The mention of his name didn't make her feel again
That everything is possible and everyday a brand new start
Yea love's somethin' powerful when it finds a willin' heart

Sometimes it's a fire burnin' out of control
Sometimes it's a candle burnin' long and low
All these years she never let it go
There's a keeper for every flame

There was someone in his past that he hasn't gotten over yet
Each day's like the last, he just misses what he can't forget
It's just an empty space where something used to be
Now he guards the gate but he's lost the key
So no one enters but no one leaves
There's a keeper for every flame

I thought my heart had broken
But it was just a little bruised
I thought love had spoken
I guess I was just confused

Sometimes we were a fire burnin' out of control
Sometimes we were nothin' but a candle glow
But it never died baby and how I know
There's a keeper for every flame

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A Little Further North - Lyrics - John Denver

Title: A Little Further North
Artist: John Denver
Composer(s): Graeme Connors

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Lyric:
The sun sinks behind me in the West
This is the time of day I love best
Salt breezes murmur through the coconut palm
As the colors change, they set a scene of tropic calm

Seagulls headin' back to land
Over the mangrove and the salt pan
By a lazy creek with a six pack and a fishin? line
Win back some memories and losin? track of time

I head a little further North, each year
Leave the cities behind, out of sight out of mind
Up, where my troubles can all disappear
I head a little further North, each year

Feeling the night wrap around me
Eases my mind?s serenity
Ocean waves are hummin? on the outer reef
These balmy days, sultry nights are a welcome relief

I head a little further North, each year
Leave the cities behind, out of sight out of mind
Up, where my troubles can all disappear
I head a little further North, each year

I head a little further North, each year
Taking my mind to an easier time
Up, where there?s silence and the night sky is clear
I head a little further North, each year

I head a little further North, each year
Taking my mind to an easier time
Up, where there?s silence and the night sky is clear
I head a little further North, each year

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All Good - Lyrics - The Naked Truth - Lil' Kim

Title: All Good
Album: The Naked Truth
Artist: Lil' Kim
Composer(s): Christopher Wallace, Roger Greene, Jean Claude Olivier, Sean Combs, Kimberly Jones, James Mtume, Darrin Lockings

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Lyric:
It's all good, gangster
It's all good, gangster
It's all good, gangster
It's all good
It's all good, gangster
It's all good, gangster
It's all good, gangster
It's all good
It's all good

Every word I utter, I feel strictly gutter
That's why I touch more green than Tiger's putter
So you mad motherfuckers mutter what you wanna
I ain't worried 'bout none of ya and I'll say it in front of ya
I hear the snakes hiss, talkin' reckless
Thought I'd let it go and I wouldn't stress it
Haters in the street, y'all worse than the press is
And they all wanna hang like the charm on my necklace

I guess things just ain't the same for gangsters
How a snitch nigga make a record called "Wankstas"
Everything these haters do just to degrade ya
Only made me strong, I say thanks for the favor
Now the D.A. wanna give me time in the feds
I'm from Brooklyn, I could do that time on my head
Comes down with my weave straight sittin' on bread
At the gate, gettin' picked up in a new Coupe [Incomprehensible]

It's all good
If you drivin' or ridin' the bus
It's all good
In the struggle and the times is tough
It's all good
It don't matter, you can ride with us
It's all good
It's all good, it's all good

It's all good
If you hustlin' and huggin' the block
It's all good
Workin' 9 to 5, punchin' the clock
It's all good
It don't matter how you get that guap
It's all good
It's all good, it's all good
It's all good

See, I know how it feel to wake up fucked up
Pockets broke as hell, my nigga need bail
It's been a couple weeks and he been sittin' in a cell
The only way to reach him through phone calls and mail
Balloons stuffed with lah up in the chocha
Now my man in the can gettin' money and gettin' high

He used to keep me fly, he had the 6, I had the 5
So you know a chick gon' ride or die for her guy
At age 14, I was puttin' in work, at age 16, I was movin' that work
Gettin' paid for drivin' state to state
Smugglin' weight, prayin' I don't bump into jake
I traveled through a few places with the burners in the suitcases
Thank God for Big
Damn right, I love the life I live
'Cause I went from negative to positive and it's all

It's all good
Niggaz run around stuntin' and frontin'
It's all good
Talkin' shit but ain't sayin' nuttin'
It's all good
It's aight 'cause they time is comin'
It's all good
It's all good, it's all good

It's all good
They hatin' on me but they copy my style
It's all good
Cracked a smile when they saw me on trial
It's all good
You know you can't keep a good bitch down
It's all good
It's all good, it's all good
It's all good

Cowards huff and they puff but won't blow shit down
I come through like two airplanes in midtown
Nigga, my get back's the get down
Hit the big nigga first and make the rest sit down
They all talk loud, when they see you, they quiet down
Fagots violated, I wish they'd try now
Just watch how they bitch up, story start to switch up
Punks gettin' left off right where I pick up

Picture in Vogue, Spring-Summer issue
Shoot game official like a ref with a whistle
You know when I do it, I'm doin' it monumental
Leave you speechless kinda like an instrumental
They ask me if I know what true happiness is
Do I ever feel regret for all the things I did?
Hell no, I love the life I live
'Cause I went from negative to positive and it's all

It's all good
Niggaz run around stuntin' and frontin'
It's all good
Talkin' shit but ain't sayin' nuttin'
It's all good
It's aight 'cause they time is comin'
It's all good
It's all good, it's all good

It's all good
They hatin' on me but they copy my style
It's all good
Cracked a smile when they saw me on trial
It's all good
You know you can't keep a good bitch down
It's all good
It's all good, it's all good

It's all good, gangster
It's all good, gangster
It's all good, gangster
It's all good

It's all good
If you hustlin' and huggin' the block
It's all good
Workin' 9 to 5, punchin' the clock
It's all good
It don't matter how you get that guap
It's all good
It's all good, it's all good
It's all good

It's all good
If you drivin' or ridin' the bus
It's all good
In the struggle and the times is tough
It's all good
It don't matter, you can ride with us
It's all good
It's all good, it's all good

It's all good, gangster
It's all good, gangster
It's all good, gangster
It's all good
It's all good, gangster
It's all good, gangster
It's all good, gangster
It's all good
It's all good

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All I Do Is Love Her - Lyrics - James Bonamy

Title: All I Do Is Love Her
Artist: James Bonamy
Composer(s): Skip Ewing, Wayland Patton

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Lyric:
I used to try to be a fix-it man
If she had a problem I had a plan
But what she really wanted
Was for me to understand

Lend an ear and not my hand
Well, I finally got it
Now when she turns to me sometimes
With something heavy weighing on her mind

All I do is love her
I just listen and I hold her close
All I do is love her
I know that really what she needs the most

Is my time and my attention
(All, all)
Not my answers or my intervention
All I do is love her
The way that she loves me

When I look back on how it used to be
I'm still amazed that she had faith in me
But look how far we've come
We're connected at the heart somehow

I can't imagine me without her now
She's where I'm coming from
I'm the one that she's depending on
So when she reaches out for something strong

All I do is love her
I just listen and I hold her close
All I do is love her
I know that really what she needs the most

Is my time and my attention
(All, all)
Not my answers or my intervention
All I do is love her
The way that she loves me

I'm only doing my part
With every beat of my heart
All I do is love her
The way that she loves me

All I do is love her
I just listen and I hold her close
All I do is love her
I know that really what she needs the most

Is my time and my attention
(All, all)
Not my answers or my intervention
All I do is love her
The way that she loves me

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All I Have - Lyrics - Modern Talking

Title: All I Have
Artist: Modern Talking
Composer(s): Dieter Bohlen

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Lyric:
Oh, it's now or never
It's no empty way
I will stay forever
Babe, what can I say?
I miss you like crazy
Where did you sleep last night?
(Sleep last night)
Nobody knows you baby
Please stay by my side

And all I have and all I need
And all I want is you tonight
And all I see and all I feel
Is just holding you so tight
All I miss and all I dream
And all I want is your sweet love
And all I know and all I say
Is that I can't get enough

My love is gettin' stronger
My love is here to stay
I can't wait no longer
Baby, make my day
Oh, tonight I'm lonely
So lonely without you
(Without you)
Know that you're the only
And my heart is true

And all I have and all I need
And all I want is you tonight
And all I see and all I feel
Is just holding you so tight
(Oh ho ho ho)
All I miss and all I dream
And all I want is your sweet love
And all I know and all I say
Is that I can't get enough

And all I have and all I need
(All I have)
(All I need)
And all I want is you tonight
And all I see and all I feel
(All I see)
(All I feel)
Is just holding you so tight
(Oh ho ho ho)
All I miss and all I dream
(All I miss)
(All I dream)
And all I want is your sweet love
And all I know and all I say
(All I know)
(All I say)
Is that I can't get enough

All I missed, is you
Wherever I go, I miss you
And I need you

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All I Need - Lyrics - Nothing Left to Lose - Mat Kearney

Title: All I Need
Album: Nothing Left to Lose
Artist: Mat Kearney
Composer(s): Mathew Kearney

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Lyric:
Here it comes, it?s all blowing in tonight
I woke up this morning to a blood red sky
They?re burning on the bridge, turning off the lights
We?re on the run I can see it in your eyes

If nothing is safe then I don?t understand
You call me your boy but I?m trying to be the man
One more day and it?s all slipping with the sand
You touch my lips and grab the back of my hand
The back of my hand

Guess we both know we?re in over our heads
We got nowhere to go and no home that?s left
The water is rising on a river turning red
It all might be ok or we might be dead

If everything we?ve got is slipping away
I meant what I said when I said "until my dying day"
I?m holding on to you, holding on to me
Maybe it?s all gone black but you?re all I see
You?re all I see

The walls are shaking, I hear them sound the alarm
Glass is breaking so don?t let go of my arm
Grab your bags and a picture of where we met
All that we?ll leave behind and all that?s left

If everything we?ve got is blowing away
We?ve got a rock and a rock till our dying day
I?m holding on to you, holding on to me
Maybe it?s all we got but it?s all I need
You?re all I need

And if all we?ve got is what no one can break
I know I love you if that?s all we can take
The tears are coming down they?re mixing with the rain
I know I love you if that?s all we can take

A pool is running for miles on the concrete ground
We?re eight feet deep and the rain is still coming down
The TV?s playing it all out of town
I'm grabbing at the fray for something that won?t drown

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All In My Heart - Lyrics - John Michael Montgomery

Title: All In My Heart
Artist: John Michael Montgomery
Composer(s): Mike Geiger, Woody Mullis

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Lyric:
I sit here tonight
An' look in your eyes
For that old familiar flame
That love that burns
Makes my world turn
Two hearts beating the same

Is it all in my mind
Or is it harder to find?
I feel like I'm in the dark
I thought it was real
But I'm startin' to feel
Like it must be all in my heart

I'm a fool for believin'
But I just keep dreamin'
While we just, keep driftin' apart
Tryin' to make somethin'
Where there's really nothin'
I guess, it's all in my heart

I keep tellin' myself
There's somethin' else
I could do, to find that spark
But wherever it lies
It's not in your eyes
I guess it's all in my heart

I'm a fool for believin'
But I just keep dreamin'
While we just, keep driftin' apart
Tryin' to make somethin'
Where there's really nothin'
I guess it's all in my heart
Just tryin' to make somethin'
Where there's really nothin'
I guess it's all in my heart

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All In The Family - Lyrics - Follow The Leader - Korn

Title: All In The Family
Album: Follow The Leader
Artist: Korn
Composer(s): Fred Durst, Brian Welch, Jonathan Davis, David Silveria, Reginald Arvizu, James Shaffer

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Lyric:
Say what, say what?
Say what, say what?
Say what, say what?
I say what, say what?

My dick is bigger than yours
Ooh, say what, say what?
I say what, say what?
I say what, say what?
My band is bigger than yours

Too bad I got your beans in my bag
You stuck-up sucka, Korny motherfucka
Takin' over flows is the Limp pimp
Need a Bizkit to save this crew from Jon Davis

I'm gonna drop a little east side skill
Ya best step back 'cuz I'm 'a kill, I'm 'a kill
So, whatcha thinkin?, Mr. Raggedy man?
Doin' all you can to look like Raggedy Ann

Check you out, punk, yes I know you feel it
You look like one of those dancers from the Hanson video
You little fagot ho', please give me some shit to wank with
'Cuz right now I'm all it, kid, suck my dick kid like your daddy did

Who the fuck you think you're talking to?
I'm known for eatin' little whiny chumps like you
All up in my face with that, are you ready?
But halitosis is all you're rockin' steady

You little fairy, smelling on your flowers
Nappy hairy chest, look it's Austin Powers
I hear ya tweetin' on them fag-pipes Clyde
But you said it best, there's no place to hide

What the fuck ya sayin'? You're a pimp whatever, Limp dick
Fred Durst needs to rehearse, needs to reverse what he's sayin?
Wannabe funk doobiest when you're playin'
Rippin' up a bad counterfeit, fakin', plus your bills I'm payin'

You can't eat that shit every day, Fred
Lay off the bacon
Say what, say what?
You better watch your fuckin' mouth, Jon

So, you hate me and I hate you
You know what, you know what?
It's all in the family

I hate you and you hate me
You know what?
It?s all in the family

Look at you, fool, I'm gonna fuck you up twice
Throwin' rhymes at me like, oh shit alright, Vanilla Ice
Ya better run, run while ya can, can never fuck me up
Bisc Limpkit, at least I got a P.H.A.T. original band

Who's hot, who's not?
You best step back, Korn on the cob
You need a new job, time to take them mic skills
Back to the dentist and buy yourself a new grill

You pumpkin pie, I'll jack-off in your eye
Climbing shoots and ladders, while your ego shatters
But you just can't get away
Because it's doomsday kid, it's doomsday

So, I hate you and you hate me
You know what, you know what?
It's all in the family

I hate you and you hate me
You know what, you know what?
It?s all in the family

You call yourself a singer?
You're more like Jerry Springer
Your favorite band is winger
And all you eat is Zingers

You're like a Fruity Pebble
Your favorite flag is rebel
It's just too bad that you're a fag
And on a lower level

So you're from Jacksonville kickin' it like Buffalo Bill
Gettin' butt-fucked by your uncle Chuck
While your sister's on her knees
Waitin' for your little peanut

Wait, where'd ya get that little dance?
Like them idiots in Waco, you're burning up in Bako
Where your father had your mother, your mother had your brother
It's just too bad your father's mad, your mother's now your lover

Come on hillbilly, can your horse do a fuckin' wheelie?
You love it down south and boy, you sure do got a purdy mouth

I hate you and you hate me
You know what, you know what?
It's all in my family

And I hate you and you hate me
You know what, you know what?
It?s all in my family

And I love you and I want you
And I'll suck you and I'll fuck you
And I'll butt-fuck you, can I eat you?
And I'll lick your little dick, motherfucka'

Say what, say what?

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All That I Am - Lyrics - All That I Am - Joe

Title: All That I Am
Album: All That I Am
Artist: Joe
Composer(s): Mattias Gustafsson, Larry Loftin

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Lyric:
Check it

I can't buy you fancy rings
Or all the expensive things
You're used to, baby

No trips around the world
No diamonds or pearls
To give to you, baby

But what I've got to give
Is more precious
Than you'll ever know

My deepest inner feelings
My heart and soul

'Cause all that I am
Is a man in love with you, yeah
'Cause all that I am
Is a man who's heart is true
A man in love with you

Oh, baby
Oh, girl
Yeah yeah

And girl, I know you know I'm blind
'Cause when I look into your eyes
You meet me halfway, yes, you do

Just accept me as I am
Try to understand
That I want you always

Just give me the chance
And I'll show you the world
My love, yeah yeah

My deepest inner feelings
My heart and soul

'Cause all that I am
Is a man in love with you, yeah yeah
'Cause all that I am
Is a man who's heart is true
A man in love with you, yeah yeah

Deny it all you want
I know you have your doubts about me
Just put them all aside
And follow where your heart leads

'Cause all that I am
Is a man who loves you
All that I am
Is a man whose heart is true, baby, yeah yeah

'Cause all that I am
Is a man who loves you, oh baby
Man in love with you, yeah yeah yeah yeah
Ho, yeah yeah, oh oh oh ooh, yeah
Man in love with you

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