Voodoo - Lyrics - Ashanti - Ashanti

Title: Voodoo
Album: Ashanti
Artist: Ashanti
Composer(s): Marcus Vest, Irving Lorenzo, Ashanti Douglas

Lyric:
{What's up you've reached Ashanti?
Leave me a numeric message or a
Voice message and I'll get back to you later
Hey girl, what's up? It's me
Yo' man, remember your friend?
And I've been calling you for the past three weeks
You've never returned any of my calls
What happened, I thought
I was going to see you at the spot last night?
Yo' everybody's askin' me
And you know who be looking for you like crazy
Man what's going on, what's come over you?}

I don't know what's come over me?
I don't know, I don't know what's come over me?
I don't know what's come over me?
I don't know, I don't know what's come over me?

Because I never felt like this
(I don't wanna be wrong 'cause I like it)
Thinkin' about the way you kiss
(I don't wanna be wrong but I like it)
I think you stole my heart from me
(See I don't wanna be wrong 'cause I like it)
'Cause I belong to somebody
(Even though it seems wrong I can't fight it)

It almost feels as if I'm not myself
Under a spell from someone else
I think I'm fallin' for somebody else and I can't control myself
(Haa)
It's like some kind of hex on me
(Haa)
Controlling who I love and how I speak
(Haa)
And when it's gone my heart won't beat
(Haa)
Tell me what's come over me?

I don't know what's come over me?
(Over me, over me)
I don't know, I don't know what's come over me
(I don't know)
I don't know what's come over me?
(Over me, over me)
I don't know, I don't know what's come over me?
(Mmm)

Because I never felt like this
(I don't wanna be wrong 'cause I like it)
Thinkin' about the way you kiss
(I don't wanna be wrong but I like it)
You got me thinkin', I should leave
(See I don't wanna be wrong 'cause I like it)
But I belong to somebody
(Even though it seems wrong I can't fight it)

I know that I already have a love
He's all I know and all I trust
But lately I've been fallin' out of love
I find myself so deep in lust
(Haa)
And every time he's here with me
(Haa)
I look into his eyes so desperately
(Haa)
But now it's not his face I see
(Haa)
Tell me what's come over me?

I don't know what's come over me?
(Over me, over me)
I don't know, I don't know what's come over me ?
(I don't know)
I don't know, what's come over me?
(Over me, over me)
I don't know, I don't know what's come over me?
(Mmm)

I don't know, I don't know, I don't know, I don't know, I don't know
(I don't know, I just don't know)
I don't know, I don't know, I don't know, I don't know, I don't know
(What's come over me?)
(It's like, something is taking complete control on me)
I don't know, I don't know, I don't know, I don't know, I don't know
I don't know, I don't know, I don't know, I don't know, I don't know
(I can't function, I'm not me)
I don't know, I don't know, I don't know, I don't know, I don't know

I don't know what's come over me
(Over me)
I don't know, I don't know what's come over me
(Na na na)
I don't know, I don't know what's come over me
(Over me, over me)
I don't know, I don't know what's come over me
(Na, na, na na na)

I don't know what's come over me ?
(Come over me, over me)
I don't know, I don't know what's come over me ?
(I don't know)
I don't know what's come over me?
(What's come over me, over me)
I don't know, I don't know what's come over me?
(I don't know, I don't know, I don't know)
Aah, aah
Aah, aah

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(I Don'T Know What'S Going ) On - Lyrics - The Cure

Title: (I Don'T Know What'S Going ) On
Artist: The Cure
Composer(s): Jason Cooper, Simon Gallup, Roger O'Donnell, Perry Bamonte, Robert J. Smith

Lyric:
I don't know what's going on
I am so up close to you
I don't know what's going on

I don't know what's going on
I am so confused by you
I don't know what's going on

Don't say anymore
To me at all
To me at all

Don't say more
To me at all
To me at all

I am so in love with you
With you, with you
I am so in love with you
With you, with you

I don't know what's going on
I am so in deep with you
I don't know what's going on

I don't know what's going on
I am so disturbed by you
I don't know what's going on

Don't say anymore
To me at all
To me at all

Don't say more
To me at all
To me at all
I am so in love with you

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I Don'T Wanna Know - Lyrics - Julian Lennon

Title: I Don'T Wanna Know
Artist: Julian Lennon
Composer(s): Julian Lennon, Mark Spiro

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Lyric:
I don't wanna know what's going on
And I don't wanna know what's right or wrong
And I don't wanna know who's bed you're in
And I don't wanna know just where you've been

Oh baby, you were never really good for me
Just maybe, you're a stranger to reality
And baby, don't you know you haven't got a clue
'Cause lately, I don't know what to do

I don't wanna know what's going on
And I don't wanna know what's right or wrong
And I don't wanna know who's bed you're in
And I don't wanna know just where you've been

Oh baby, you said you're changing for the better now
Just maybe, you're not as strong as you thought somehow
And baby, you know you're heading down a one way track
And baby, I won't bring you back

Well, you said you were looking for a better way
But you just keep coming back
To a place you could never seem to get away
That will always hold you back, back, back, back, back, back, back

Oh baby, you said you'd rather be a daddy's girl
But lately, you're try'n a fight against the whole wide world
Just maybe, you've found a love that you can hold on to
And baby, I prayed for you

'Cause I don't wanna know what's going on
And I don't wanna know what's right or wrong
And I don't wanna know who's bed you're in
And I don't wanna know just where you've been

'Cause I don't wanna know what's going on
And I don't wanna know what's right or wrong
And I don't wanna know who's bed you're in
And I don't wanna know just where you've been
Oh baby, oh baby, oh baby, oh baby

'Cause I don't wanna know what's going on
And I don't wanna know what's right or wrong

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The Plot - Lyrics - Drama

Title: The Plot
Artist: Drama
Composer(s): Alphonso Jordan, Lorenzo Jordan, Demetrius L Stewart, T Cook

Lyric:
Y'all niggas been booming birds
Fuck what you heard man
Y'all niggas been setting up shop
Ain't nothing going on
You think that I don't know what's going down on Godby Road

Y'all niggas been booming birds
Fuck what you heard man
Y'all niggas been setting up shop
Ain't nothing going on
You think that I don't know what's going down on Godby Road

36 ounces man Caribbean cocaine
This dope game is all I know so how you might let it go
Feds they got me fucked wanna hear a nigga snitch
But I ain't a sucka yo and I ain't no fuckin' hoe
So fuck what you talking and you can speak to my lawyer bro

'Cause snitches get stitches throwed off in ditches with they dome split
What the fuck you mean what the fuck you thank I'm all about this bank
I ain't no snitch I ain't no hoe so you can let it go
Give me ten years I'll do five and be free once again
In the lab cooking that yay I'm all about my ends

Y'all niggas been booming birds
Fuck what you heard man
Y'all niggas been setting up shop
Ain't nothing going on
You think that I don't know what's going down on Godby Road

Y'all niggas been booming birds
Fuck what you heard man
Y'all niggas been setting up shop
Ain't nothing going on
You think that I don't know what's going down on Godby Road

Hit Robby Rob on that hip 'cause he got yay for days
He fronted me five first and told me Drama fuck them jays
Give him three and I keep two and that was all good
See in this game it ain't no rules for foes and friends
It's every nigga for himself trying to get an end

See Godby Road it just ain't what it use to be
Niggas clocking bread and trying to get this meal ticket
This game we play is all so real and yes these streets be wicked
28 grams and an ounce of a thousand and 8 per key
Drop by the music store to holler at Reggie and use the phone

I never use the phone at home 'cause it might be tapped
And thats the first mistake to get a nigga ass wrapped
Door kicked in house tossed up but thats just how they do it
Wanna catch a nigga slipping and try to put it to 'em
Taking to jail giving no bond and lead the judge to 'em

It won't be me it can't be me so fuck [Incomprehensible]
Holler at Punch up in the barber shop you heard something
He told me yeah I heard them folks they looking for you Drama

Y'all niggas been booming birds
Fuck what you heard man
Y'all niggas been setting up shop
Ain't nothing going on
You think that I don't know what's going down on Godby Road

Y'all niggas been booming birds
Fuck what you heard man
Y'all niggas been setting up shop
Ain't nothing going on
You think that I don't know what's going down on Godby Road

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Coming From - Lyrics - Flesh Of My Flesh, Blood Of My Blood - Dmx

Title: Coming From
Album: Flesh Of My Flesh, Blood Of My Blood
Artist: Dmx
Composer(s): A Fields, E Simmons

Lyric:
Believe me when I say
Before light there was dark

Where you going, where you going?
Where you going, where you going?
Where you going?

And if I don't know where I'm coming from
Where would I go?
If I don't know where I'm coming from
Where would I go?

If I don't know where I'm coming from
Where would I go?
If I don't know where I'm coming from
Where would I go?

Places that I've have been, things that I have seen
What you call a nightmare, are what I have is dreams
Bad as that may seem, I know is only going to get worse
Love, a slug, which one am I gonna get first?
My journey's been a rough one, I'm not sure when it began
But the way it's looking, I kind of know when it's gonna end
What say love
Hold me down, baby, it's gonna be a rough ride
Niggas give us plenty of room 'cause I guess enough died

Let me travel 'cause my intentions are to travel in peace
Don't fuck around, I lay you down, you hit the gravel and cease
I could be a beast or I could be a gentleman
But if you ain't my dog, you gonna be like, 'Oh, it's him again'
Niggas will never win, this whole rap game is mine
Hot as you ever been, I was that in eighty nine
Seek and you shall find, look within and you will know
Where you coming from and where you gotta go

Come on

If I don't know where I'm coming from
Where would I go?
If I don't know where I'm coming from
Where would I go?

If I don't know where I'm coming from
Where would I go?
If I don't know where I'm coming from
Where would I go?

I will spend mad time in one spot, plotting my next move
Trying to figure out what is it that X do what X do
Some questions go unanswered, that's what I'm afraid of
Sometimes I can't show but I know what I'm made of
They made love or should I say they made lust
Bound, there didn't have to be love there, but they made us
I got quite a few sisters, I was the only boy
But being with my dog was my only joy

Like a kid with a new toy, I forgot about the ground
Escaped the misery, didn't think about the crime
Lost all track of time, was in another world
Everybody knew Earl but there was another Earl
Like the side of the dark, riding the park but wouldn't want to
[Incomprehensible] when they jump me, became a good runner
One by one they all went under, so I had the last laugh
They all thought it all was a joke but I had the last laugh

Come on

If I don't know where I'm coming from
Where would I go?
If I don't know where I'm coming from
Where would I go?

If I don't know where I'm coming from
Where would I go?
I don't know where I'm coming from
Where would I go?

I feel the ghost from within, coming back to haunt me
Stay love in my peoples even though they don't want me
When I was bad, I was forgotten, like I was dead and rotten
Should've been getting love but instead was plotting
Shit wasn't right and it was all blamed on me
Didn't know that I was special till this rap shit came to be
Gave me a way out, showed me it was better to teach
Than bust niggas with the fo-fo, leave them dead in the streets

Over beef that was worth less, than the cost
Of the slugs that I bought to kill 'em
And that's because I thought I ought to kill 'em
Little did I know, death wasn't right
Didn't always show every breath was a life
It was to be captured in suspended animation
To be felt by all, understood by every nation
What's the sense of hating, when I can show love
What's the sense of faking, when I can show blood

Now what's the moral to this story?
Come on

If I don't know where I'm coming from
Where would I go?
If I don't know where I'm coming from
Where would I go?

If I don't know where I'm coming from
Where would I go?
If I don't know where I'm coming from
Where would I go?

Yonkers is where we grew
Trials we got through
On top is where we staying
Till the end as long as we'll pray
[Incomprehensible] everyday
On Hot '97, ya hear
DMX all through the year

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Star Tribute - What'S Going On? - Lyrics - All

Title: Star Tribute - What'S Going On?
Artist: All
Composer(s): Renaldo Benson, Alfred Cleveland, Marvin Gaye

Lyric:
What's going on
Tell me
People dying
People crying
Lord, help us

Mother, mother
There's too many of you crying
Oh, brother, brother, brother
There's far too many of you dying

That's right
You know we've got to find a way
To bring some lovin' here today
Oh my father, father
We don't need to escalate

You see war is not the answer
For only love can conquer hate
You know we've got to find a way
To bring some lovin' here today

Barricades can't block our way
Don't punish me with brutality
Talk to me, so you can see

Oh what's going on
What's going on
Yeah, what's going on
Ah what's going on

What's going on in a world filled with pain?
Where's the love for which we pray?
What's going on
When our children can't play
Homeless can't eat?

There's got to be a better way
What's going on
When we politically blind?
Can't see the signs of endangered times
What's going on

What's goin' on in the world today?
I'd rather be dead than to turn my head away
We got this first world vision too
Comfy to lift up our hands in the air
And cry for a switch

Father, father
Father help us, come on
Everybody thinks we're wrong

Oh, but who are they to judge us?
Together we can all be strong
United we stand, united we fall

Oh you know we've got to find a way
To bring some understanding here today
Barricades can't block our way

Don't punish me with brutality
Baby, talk to me so you can see

Yeah, what's going on
Hey, what's going on
Somebody tell me what's going on
I'll tell you what's goin' on, uh

What's going on 'cross seas?
Every minute a child dies by this disease
In record numbers indeed
Got mommas crying out please
My baby, hold on

My child ain't done nothing wrong
Still I want to holler
Ask them why they don't bother
Oh no, oh no
Make me turn to my father
And ask him why they all got a trapped soul

I can feel what was bothering Marvin
Why his words forever remain
Dealing with these modern day problems
'Cause of ignorance surrounding me and my constituents
Too many infected, too many lives diminishing

Nobody say Protestants, Jews
Blacks and Whites, Latinos and Asians
Pray together, let's fight we better unite
As genocide chemical war and the rich and the poor
Know that God delivers a cure

It's a shame our reality is devastating
People praying for a cure dying while they're waiting
Ask the Lord for the comfort and strength to face it
All the kids with dreams won't get the chance to chase it
Makes me sad

Think about the lives they would've had
Think about the orphan babies got no moms and dads
How can we sit back and not try to make it right?
We gotta come together, we gotta fight for life

Somebody tell me what's going on
(What's going on)
We got human beings using humans for a bomb
But everyone wanna live
Don't nobody really want to die?

You feeling me right
I can't be watching people die
(Die)
And watching people cry
Let me break it down for a minute
If there's enough room here for you and me
There's plenty of room for some humanity

Somebody tell me what's going on
(What's going on)
Somebody tell me what's going on
(What's going on)

Somebody tell me what's going on
(What's going on)
Somebody tell me what's going on
(What's going on)

Somebody tell me what's going on
(What's going on)
Somebody tell me what's going on
(What's going on)

Somebody tell me what's going on
(What's going on)
Somebody tell me what's going on
(What's going on)

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What'S On Ya Mind? - Lyrics - Da Brat

Title: What'S On Ya Mind?
Artist: Da Brat
Composer(s): Jermaine Dupri, Shawntae Harris

Lyric:
Ay homie, ay yo, shit, wassup with you
What, I make ya horny huh
I make ya horny, huh, shit
You act like you want some nigga,.do you?

Di di di, da, di di di, da di, day
I'm on the dance floor and you up on it in every way
Day to day you think of me
Can't wait to get to the club to see my face

Just to smoke and drink with me
The DJ keep spinnin' the hot records
Make the whole table go crazy the first second, third
I'm ready and able to hit the middle

Under that disco ball so I could shake a little
This shit for y'all who dance with me
Touchin' my ass and titties so frantically
Don't get carried away with it
I'll let you have a little fun if you play with it insatiably

When I cum I do it patiently
'Cuz if it ain't all night its a waste to me
You been chasing me for the longest time
Like Billy Joel so please tell me what's on ya mind nigga

Homie, you act like you want some
Now tell me, do I, do I make ya horny, huh
All up on me having a good time
I just wanna know what's going through ya mind, mind, mind

Homie, you act like you want some
Now tell me, do I, do I make ya horny, huh
All up on me having a good time
I just wanna know what's going through ya mind, mind, mind

I put my hands on the back of your fade
And we danced till the crack of dawn came
To the sun raise up its on
Still got stamina to take you home

Brat the damager managed
To handle any position handed to her
You wanna fuck with the funk bandit, leave it alone
When the sweat trinkle down my cleavage you can't stand it

And you ain't even believing you dancing with Brat
And making eye contact, homie put your hands on my waist
And occasionally run your fingers through my fresh ass braids
And say to me that you feel horny

'Cuz I wanna know if you want some of this
I wish you tell me so
'Cuz if I let you touch me I must want you to go
Home with me be alone with me to get some mo'

'Cuz we smoke, we drink, we bump and grind
And even though I'm tipsy I wanna know what's on ya mind

Homie, you act like you want some
Now tell me, do I, do I make ya horny, huh
All up on me having a good time
I just wanna know what's going through ya mind, mind, mind

Homie, you act like you want some
Now tell me, do I, do I make ya horny, huh
All up on me having a good time
I just wanna know what's going through ya mind, mind, mind

Brat now let me rock it from a niggas perspective
No chick can neglect this, just listen when I stress this
The bitch was breathless
Big lips so thick make me wanna drop draws
Star had me rock hard shaking like a pornstar

Uh, huh wassup shorty
Won't you be my sweet lover friend what homie
Thug love homie Brat put you up on pink lemonade
That's why I don't attract rats with my serenades

Stack off plubicades, lack when it comes to brains
More than two women, I'mma stack'em then play the game
Rack'em they love my name twenty-two
'Cuz they figure amongst themselves can I really inject too

With my nine inch source see me climb in the nookie
Screaming everything is mine while I'm grinding the pussy
Can you picture that what's on ya mind, baby, push me
I don't mind raiding the jar just to get a cookie, uh

Homie, you act like you want some
Now tell me, do I, do I make ya horny, huh
All up on me having a good time
I just wanna know what's going through ya mind, mind, mind

Homie, you act like you want some
Now tell me, do I, do I make ya horny, huh
All up on me having a good time
I just wanna know what's going through ya mind, mind, mind

Homie, you act like you want some
Now tell me, do I, do I make ya horny, huh
All up on me having a good time
I just wanna know what's going through ya mind, mind, mind

Homie, you act like you want some
Now tell me, do I, do I make ya horny, huh
All up on me having a good time
I just wanna know what's going through ya mind, mind, mind

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Don'T Stop Rappin' - Lyrics - Can't Stay Away - Too $Hort

Title: Don'T Stop Rappin'
Album: Can't Stay Away
Artist: Too $Hort
Composer(s): Marlon Goodwin, Tristan Jones, Todd Shaw, Premro Smith

Lyric:
Don't stop, don't stop that rap
Too Short, and I don't stop rappin'

Just don't stop
Too Short, I don't stop rappin'
Don't stop that rap

Well I'm Sir Too Short, the true MC
Fresh again with the brand new beat
The big bank roller, I know what's happening
I get on the mic and I don't stop rappin'

Don't stop, don't stop that rap
Too Short, I don't stop rappin'

My rap don't stop, you know it can't
I get on the mic and I make big bank
Unlike some rappers that I know
Trying to get no, but that don't go

I'm that rapper, Sir Too Short
I know you've heard my name before
And if you haven't, now you have
Sir Too Short, don't stop that rap

Don't stop, I don't stop rappin
Too Short, don't stop that rap

I'm so rough so tough, when I talk my stuff
I don't stop rappin' 'cause, I'm too tough
Telling you rappers what it's all about
Most MC's are played out

But not Too Short, I'm the best
You know Too Short is so so fresh
If that's not short, your mind is snapping
The best is fresh 'cause, I don't stop rappin'

Don't stop, don't stop rappin'
Too Short, I don't stop rappin'

I'm Sir Too Short, the rapping man
I'm a cold MC and I know I am
I'm the big time rapper from East Oakland
Into music and making fans

I love young ladies who love my rhymes
'Cause what they say is right on time
The only MC with fresh hits
It's Sir Too Short, he never quits

That's so so true, what they say
I hear those words every day
'Cause I'm an MC rapper, who gives you more
The big time rapper, Sir Too Short

Don't stop, don't stop rappin'
Too Short, I don't stop rappin

Why do rappers rap like me?
Because I rap originally
I never ever will, sing your rap
I'll leave it to you and it's just like that

I sing my rap and I know you like
The way Sir Too Short rocks the mic
The sucker MC's don't even front
Even though Too Short is what they want

'Cause what I say is well prepared
I look at a rapper and I make him scared
Scared to battle, the cold cold capper
I'll even be part on a female rapper

Don't stop, don't stop rappin'
Too Short, I don't stop rappin'

California and a superstar
That what it is, that's what I see
California life was made for me

Born and raised in the golden state
MC rapper and you know I'm great
Just cooling out, acting shy
I got my mic and my rap won't stop

Don't stop, don't stop rappin'
Too Short, don't stop that rap

I met a freak named Jiggle G
Took her on a date and spent one penny
She bought me dinner, I bought her gum
Took her to my house to have some fun

I said, "Jiggle G, you're so fresh
You look so fine with your big big breasts"
I spit my game to her so tough
Sir Too Short was coming up

I did just what I wanted to
But when I finished, what did I do?
I took her home, real real fast
I charged her up for wasted gas

I knew just what she had to say
Let's get together on our next pay day
'Cause like I said, I know what's happening
And you know too, 'cause I don't stop rappin'

Don't stop, don't stop rappin'
Sir Too Short, spit that rap

Oh yes baby, I'm the most
Sir Too Short from the West Coast
My rap don't stop, it never could
I'm known all in your neighborhood

As an MC rapper, right on time
Sucker MC's don't sing my rhymes
'Cause if they do, I'll be slapping
Sucker MC's, 'cause I'm all about rappin'

Don't stop, I don't stop rappin'
Too Short, don't stop that rap

MC rappers, from the O
You talk about Short, but you don't know
If you rap original
I might kick back and watch your show

But if I did, what would I see?
A so fake and imitating sucka MC
In my face trying to rap like me
But none of you suckas can rock that beat

'Cause you stand there looking like a sap
And in your rap, I hear my rap
The sucka MC must want my fame
'Cause he didn't stop rappin' till he heard my name

Don't stop, I don't stop rappin'
Too Short, don't stop that rap

I'm Sir Too Short on the mic
Gonna tell ya what kind of girls Too Short likes
I like those girls that are real real fine
Thick young tenders, yours and mine

It's not all about getting that steak
'Cause what is a girl without a lot of bank?
A bump and a grind and she's on her knees
The way it is now, you might catch a disease

Don't stop, don't stop that rap
Sir Too Short, don't stop that rap

I don't stop rappin', just don't stop
Don't stop rappin', don't stop, don't stop
Too Short, so fresh
I'll show you how the game comes from the west

'Cause you never ever knew that it was going on
Till a brother like me put it in a song
And I'm always fresh, never the same
Just don't stop that fishes game

Don't stop, don't stop that rap
Too Short, don't stop that rap

I'm Sir Too Short, I'm that MC
Fresh again, with the beat
I'm the big bank roller, I know what's happening
I get on the mic and I don't stop rapping

Don't stop, I don't stop rapping
Too Short, don't stop that rap
Don't stop rapping, don't stop that rap

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Where I Stand - Lyrics - Raheem Devaughn

Title: Where I Stand
Artist: Raheem Devaughn
Composer(s): Raheem Devaughn, Pete Kuzma

Lyric:
Should we just be friends, should we draw a line
Should we siege the times, take this thing further?
Or should we just pretend that love ain't closing in
Like I don't recognize, like you don't realize?

We're drawn to one another
Friends or lovers, it's time we choose
So fuck what your girls say and what my boys say
Don't even matter, all that matters now

Now that we've come this far
I need to know what's going to be your position,
Baby, listen, tell me where I need to stand in your life
Now that we've come this far
I need to know what's going to be my position
Baby, listen, tell me where I need to stand in your life

To watch you fly away like doves do
And crush me, I need you
This air I breathe, like the tree's and leaves
We go together like hand in glove

So don't pretend that love ain't closing in
That I don't recognize that you don't realize
That were drawn to one another, friends or lovers
Girl, we gotta choose right now

Now that we've come this far
I need to know what's going to be your position
Baby, listen, tell me where I need to stand in your life
Now that we've come this far
I need to know what's going to be my position
Baby, listen, tell me where I need to stand in your life

Now that we've come this far
I need to know what's going to be your position
Baby, listen, tell me where I need to stand in your life
Now that we've come this far
I need to know what's going to be my position
Baby, listen, tell me where I need to stand in your life

I wanna take this further, I'm talkin' 'bout commitment
Our whole life, girl, I'm with it, I wanna put a title on this love
I hope you ain't feeling pressured but that just can't measure
To the way I feel about you and I love you
And I don't ever wanna let you go

Now that we've come this far
I need to know what's going to be your position
Baby, listen, tell me where I need to stand in your life
Now that we've come this far
I need to know what's going to be my position
Baby, listen, tell me where I need to stand in your life

Now that we've come this far
I need to know what's going to be your position
Baby, listen, tell me where I need to stand in your life
Now that we've come this far
I need to know what's going to be my position
Baby, listen, tell me where I need to stand in your life

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How We Feel - Lyrics - Hate It Or Love It - Chingy

Title: How We Feel
Album: Hate It Or Love It
Artist: Chingy
Composer(s): Howard Earl Bailey, Jonathan Buck, A Hamilton, Tim Kelley, Todd Moore, Bob Robinson

Lyric:
Either they don't know, don't show
Or don't care about what's going on in the hood

Uh, uh, yeah, uh, yeah, yeah, this your boy
Chingaling man need to talk to the world real quick
Talk to 'em, man, you know we got a lot of problems

Going on in the inner city, in the ghetto, in the hood
They ain't hearin' you, ain't nobody touchin' on, democrats
Republicans, all those folks, you know they don't care
What's going on in the ghetto anyway

Everyday I wake up with a regular mentality
But I'm a target on the street and that's just reality
Cats in the ghetto ain't never had a high salary
Except makin' deals and selling blow in the alley

See, the system was made for us to fail, look at the jails
Overpopulated with Mexicans and young black males
I ain't tellin' the tale so we choose heaven or hell
Don't care about letters from school, we'd rather get street mail

I been a witness to some murders snitchin'I do without it
But then I wonder why the damn police don't do nothing about it
Go to the unemployment office, hell, yeah, it's crowded
Our hoods takin' wrong turns, now it's time to reroute it

I know a lil' dude, 13, carry a burner dropped out of school
Teacher said he wasn't a fast learner
Sometimes I wonder, in 20 years I wonder where we gon' be
When I say we, I mean my black community, ya digg

They don't know how it feels to hurt so long
'Cause they never walked in these shoes
And they never had to cry these blues

How many men turn their back on us so long
Always say what they gon' do
But they never seem to come through

Pardon my French but I don't think we ready for a lady president
It's evident that it's a mans world so that's irrelevant
The system think we all niggas and we not intelligent
But Martin Luther and Malcolm taught me before I'm heaven sent

The girls havin' kids and they still some kids
Poppin' them out one after another like that's what it is
It's innocent cats doin' bizz, they just tryin' to life
And the police don't even know if the crime they did

It's got my brain in a twist, so I'm twistin' a leaf
On my balcony smokin' and drinkin' trying to see some relief
If I can change our neighborhoods I would, put that on me
This world messed up and that Stevie Wonder can see

So to my dogs locked down set ya mind free
'Cause you and I don't even believe you can get your degree
Sometimes I wonder in 20 years where we gon' be
And when I say we I mean my black community, let's go

They don't know how it feels to hurt so long
'Cause they never walked in these shoes
And they never had to cry these blues

How many men turn their back on us so long
Always say what they gon' do
But they never seem to come through

I twist the cap off the bottle, take a sip and see tomorrow
Like pac, wash away the sorrow while police hit the block
I be up all night, askin' God for the truth
He told me thinking translated in my own words in the booth

Try to reach the youth 'cause that's what matters today
I'm ain't too religious but I get on my knees and pray
Sometimes I wonder in 20 years where we gon' be
I ain't gotta wonder no more, my people rollin' with me, yeah

They don't know how it feels to hurt so long
'Cause they never walked in these shoes
And they never had to cry these blues

How many men turn their back on us so long
Always say what they gon' do
But they never seem to come through

Yeah, they'll never come through, wo, oh, oh
They don't know about this thing.

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Cold - Lyrics - Who We Are - Hope Partlow

Title: Cold
Album: Who We Are
Artist: Hope Partlow
Composer(s): Angie Aparo, Kevin Kadish

Lyric:
I can still remember
When we were first together
Every time you held my hand
It felt just like forever

It feels like it's not the same
Is it me or has the weather changed?
Say what you got to say
Something's going wrong

It's getting cold in here, baby
And I don't know what's going on
But I feel the love is gone

It's getting cold in here, baby
And I don't know what went wrong
But I think you're letting go

Used to be into me
Now you're like, whatever
All my friends can't believe
That we're still together

It feels like something strange
Is it you or has the weather changed
Say what you got to say
I'm not here to place the blame

It's getting cold in here, baby
And I don't know what's going on
But I feel the love is gone

It's getting cold in here, baby
And I don't know what went wrong
But I think you're letting go
But I think you're letting go

Colder than it used to be
And everything is a little bit hard
Frozen just like you and me

It's getting cold in here, baby
And I don't know what's going on
But I feel our love is gone
You should know, you should know

It's getting cold in here, baby
And I feel a chill coming on
And I think your love is gone

It's getting cold in here, baby
And I don't know what went wrong
But I think you're letting go

(It's getting cold in here, baby)
Yeah, I think you're letting go
(It's getting cold in here, baby)
How could you be so cold
(It's getting cold in here, baby )
I don't know what went wrong
But I think you're letting go

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Dumb Dancin' - Lyrics - Will Smith

Title: Dumb Dancin'
Artist: Will Smith
Composer(s): Willard Smith, Jeffrey Townes

Lyric:
We gonna do a song, me and my

Me and my crew like to play around
Me like to laugh and joke and have fun while we going down
Born and raised in Philly
We go jam and jam and jam action' silly

We got a dance we do at a party
That we'd like to introduce to everybody
It ain't the Humpty nor the lambada
More party pump than a damn miniature

You may have seen it on my TV show
Yeah, I know, I dance like a pro
'Cause I get busy and I get loose G
On the dance floor cant another brother juice me

'Cause I'm smooth and I move loosely
With a spin or a kick like Bruce Lee
Come on, get on the floor and take the chance
Everybody, it's time to dumb dance

Now what's a dumb dance you might ask
Well, let me take you to my dumb dancing' class
It's called dumb dance 101
It's where we teach smart people how to be dumb

Here's the background and here's what's up
Back in Philly where we grew up
We used to party all the time
Just playing around and make a soul train line

This old train line the concept changed
To put it in joint got flipped and rearranged
The line turned into a contest, yo
To see who could dance not the worst but the best though

So in Philly, the dance caught on fast
People starting challenging me to dance
So I got busy quick as the music was played up
How you gonna beat me at a dance I made up

Now you know that I can throw that
Body of mine fine so I'm about to show that
Guy who thinks he can do it a bit better
I'm the creator originator so go and get a seat to sit down

So I can demonstrate a dance that's easy to do
And you don't have to contemplate a move at all
Just take a bit of a chance
Everybody, it's time to dumb dance

Everybody, in the house just clap your hands
Come on, just clap your hands, everybody
Just clap your hands

Come on, just clap your hands, everybody
Say, clap your hands, say clap your hands
Say, now we come to the real thing

Well, there it is y'all the dumb dance concept
But let me break it down for those of you who haven't got it yet
It's the new craze coming across America

And I really really really don't care if you do it with a partner
Or do it alone, if you do it at a club or you do it at home
If you really cant dance then heres ya chance
Go for yours on the dance floor everybody dumb dance

What does it all mean? I don't know
What does it all mean? I don't know
What does it all mean? I don't know
What does it all mean? I don't know, what?

What does it all mean? I don't know
What does it all mean? I don't know
What does it all mean? I don't know

Now then let us have some fun, what's up, doc?
Chas tea tea, forward back, tea tea tea, back forward

One, two, three now
Everybody reach reach over the top
Everybody reach up don't stop don't stop
Everybody reach reach over the top don't stop

Everybody reach reach over the top
Everybody reach up don't stop don't stop
Everybody reach reach over the top don't stop

Everybody reach reach over the top
Everybody reach up don't stop don't stop
Everybody reach reach over the top don't stop

Everybody reach reach over the top
Everybody reach up don't stop don't stop
Everybody reach reach over the top don't stop

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Dumb Dancin' - Lyrics - Dj Jazzy Jeff & The Fresh Prince

Title: Dumb Dancin'
Artist: Dj Jazzy Jeff & The Fresh Prince
Composer(s): Willard Smith, Jeffrey Townes

Lyric:
We gonna do a song, me and my

Me and my crew like to play around
Me like to laugh and joke and have fun while we going down
Born and raised in Philly
We go jam and jam and jam action' silly

We got a dance we do at a party
That we'd like to introduce to everybody
It ain't the Humpty nor the lambada
More party pump than a damn miniature

You may have seen it on my TV show
Yeah, I know, I dance like a pro
'Cause I get busy and I get loose G
On the dance floor cant another brother juice me

'Cause I'm smooth and I move loosely
With a spin or a kick like Bruce Lee
Come on, get on the floor and take the chance
Everybody, it's time to dumb dance

Now what's a dumb dance you might ask
Well, let me take you to my dumb dancing' class
It's called dumb dance 101
It's where we teach smart people how to be dumb

Here's the background and here's what's up
Back in Philly where we grew up
We used to party all the time
Just playing around and make a soul train line

This old train line the concept changed
To put it in joint got flipped and rearranged
The line turned into a contest, yo
To see who could dance not the worst but the best though

So in Philly, the dance caught on fast
People starting challenging me to dance
So I got busy quick as the music was played up
How you gonna beat me at a dance I made up

Now you know that I can throw that
Body of mine fine so I'm about to show that
Guy who thinks he can do it a bit better
I'm the creator originator so go and get a seat to sit down

So I can demonstrate a dance that's easy to do
And you don't have to contemplate a move at all
Just take a bit of a chance
Everybody, it's time to dumb dance

Everybody, in the house just clap your hands
Come on, just clap your hands, everybody
Just clap your hands

Come on, just clap your hands, everybody
Say, clap your hands, say clap your hands
Say, now we come to the real thing

Well, there it is y'all the dumb dance concept
But let me break it down for those of you who haven't got it yet
It's the new craze coming across America

And I really really really don't care if you do it with a partner
Or do it alone, if you do it at a club or you do it at home
If you really cant dance then heres ya chance
Go for yours on the dance floor everybody dumb dance

What does it all mean? I don't know
What does it all mean? I don't know
What does it all mean? I don't know
What does it all mean? I don't know, what?

What does it all mean? I don't know
What does it all mean? I don't know
What does it all mean? I don't know

Now then let us have some fun, what's up, doc?
Chas tea tea, forward back, tea tea tea, back forward

One, two, three now
Everybody reach reach over the top
Everybody reach up don't stop don't stop
Everybody reach reach over the top don't stop

Everybody reach reach over the top
Everybody reach up don't stop don't stop
Everybody reach reach over the top don't stop

Everybody reach reach over the top
Everybody reach up don't stop don't stop
Everybody reach reach over the top don't stop

Everybody reach reach over the top
Everybody reach up don't stop don't stop
Everybody reach reach over the top don't stop

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Gotta Get My Roll On - Lyrics - Montell Jordan

Title: Gotta Get My Roll On
Artist: Montell Jordan
Composer(s): Gregory Allen Webster, Marshall Jones, Montell Du Sean Jordan, Leroy Bonner, Arthur K Adams, Walter Morrison, Andrew Noland, Marvin Pierce, Ralph Middlebrooks, Norman Napier

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Lyric:
Montell can you get down
Can you ball Montell?
You got game?
Okay buddy
Okay
I know he ain't got no game

From the West side to the East side
From the North side to the South side
I got good dues if you like the rules
I said, I got good dues
Oh oh ohh, oh yeah
Oh yeah, oh yeah

The sun comes up in my neighborhood
I scratch my nuts, and man it sure feels good
I'm leanin' in the corner like I'm barely alive
'Cause I remember a time when I didn't have a ride

Always in the passenger seat
And always next to last when the honeys, we would meet
But now that things have changed, slightly re-arranged
I must admit, it's kinda strange

To be walkin' down the 'Shaw with my big black boots
And my happy Nappy wear, and my Karl Kani suits
I got a big truck, it's parked up the block, and
I see ya ladies jockin', yeah, you're takin' stock

Now that I have your attention, did I mention
I got back in L.A., uh, it's in my CD player
The days of ol' when I used to get my stroll on
Are now long gone, 'cause

I gotta get my roll on
I've got to get mine
Don't you know it's time
I gotta get my roll on

Said, I gotta get my roll on
I've got to get mine
Don't you know it's time
I gotta get my roll on
Now check it

I'm sitting in my ride
And all the honeys all look inside
And see what's going on
'Cause a brotha got a telephone

They roll up slow, but they have to squint
'Cause my windows have a real dark tint
To keep these hoochies steady starin'
Tryin' to see what a nigga is wearin'

My license plate says, 'Swing'
And you know they're thinkin' crazy things
About chandeliers and ice cream bars
And sick sick brothas, and the big black cars

But hold on tight my dear
'Cause Monty got speakers out to here
I'll have you shakin' your head like you're losin' control
Because I gotta, I gotta, I gotta roll

I gotta get my roll on
I've got to get mine
Don't you know it's time
I gotta get my roll on

I said, I gotta get my roll on
I've got to get mine
Don't you know it's time
I gotta get my roll on

I'm at Sharwin King, I checks my rear-view mirror
A nigga like Monty needs to see a little clearer
Then I hear a honey honkin' at my Rover
She says, "Pull over", so I pull over

Out jumps my ride and I go to the curb
My [Incomprehensible] to her, I attempts to serve
She say she likes me, she's jockin' my crew
So tell me what the hell am I supposed to do

She's givin' me love, she's givin' me love
So I write my phone number on a dub
Then I pass it through the window, it's back inside
'Cause all of my niggas like to ride, yeah

I might make her my girl
'Cause she says she wants to take me to the top of the world
But I don't know, I think she better hold on
'Cause a brotha like Monty

Has got to get his roll on
I've got to get mine
Don't you know it's time
I gotta get my roll on

I said, I gotta get my roll on
I've got to get mine
Don't you know it's time
I gotta get my roll on

O.G. gotta get his roll on
Paul Stewart gotta get his roll on
If I'm talkin' to your girl, you better hold on
You know I gotta get my roll on

P.M. gotta get they roll on
My brother Mark gotta get his roll on
Now [Incomprehensible] has gotta get his roll on
You know I gotta get my roll on

B-Low gotta get his roll on
T.M. gotta get his roll on
If I'm thinkin' ways to get my sole on
You know I gotta get my roll on
I gotta get mine, I gotta get mine
Said, I gotta get mine, gotta get mine

Russell Simmons gotta get his roll on
Dior gotta get his roll on
Def Jam has gotta get their roll on
Power Moves gotta get your roll on
And Monty gotta get his roll on

You know why I can tell Montell?
'Cause you don't walk like a ball player
You walk just like, "Yay, I'm happy"
You know?
But I know he can sing though
The album, the boy's album is nice

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Calling You - Lyrics - I Pray - Amanda Perez

Title: Calling You
Album: I Pray
Artist: Amanda Perez
Composer(s): Amanda Perez

Lyric:
I keep calling you
Tell me, was it something I said
Calling you

Woke up this morning and you told me you're tired of the way we're livin'
And it's time for you to leave, how could you do this to me?
Whatever I had I gave you my last, now you tell me that you wanna leave
And all your stuff is packed, how you gonna do me like that?

I keep calling you but you ain't picking up your phone
Can you tell me what's going on?
Was it something I said? Was it something I did?
'Cause I need to know if there's an us anymore

Oh I keep calling you but you ain't picking up your phone
Can you tell me what's going on?
Was it something I said? Was it something I did?
'Cause I need to know if there's an us anymore

Sitting here and I'm losing my mind 'cause I gave you all of my love
I gave you all of my time, gave you all my time
Now you wanna turn and walk away, you tell me you don't wanna stay
I thought you were my man and I was your lady

I keep calling you but you ain't picking up your phone
Can you tell me what's going on?
Was it something I said? Was it something I did?
'Cause I need to know if there's an us anymore

Oh I keep calling you but you ain't picking up your phone
Can you tell me what's going on?
Was it something I said? Was it something I did?
'Cause I need to know if there's an us anymore

Why couldn't you tell me the truth
If you didn't want me to kick it with you?
Now I'm sitting here all alone
'Cause you couldn't be a man and pick up your phone

I keep calling you but you ain't picking up your phone
Can you tell me what's going on?
Was it something I said? Was it something I did?
'Cause I need to know if there's an us anymore

Oh I keep calling you but you ain't picking up your phone
Can you tell me what's going on?
Was it something I said? Was it something I did?
'Cause I need to know if there's an us anymore

I keep calling you but you ain't picking up your phone
Can you tell me what's going on?
Was it something I said? Was it something I did?
'Cause I need to know if there's an us anymore

Oh I keep calling you but you ain't picking up your phone
Can you tell me what's going on?
Was it something I said? Was it something I did?
'Cause I need to know if there's an us anymore

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I Ain'T Runnin' Yet - Lyrics - It Would Be You - Gary Allan

Title: I Ain'T Runnin' Yet
Album: It Would Be You
Artist: Gary Allan
Composer(s): Gary Nicholson, Jamie O'Hara

Lyric:
I've come to see it's a pattern with me
To make a fast getaway
Every time I get a little too near to love
Somebody gets too close

The next thing I know
I'm up and gone again
Chasin' the wind
And the distant stars above

Ah girl
But I don't know what's been goin' on
Since the night we met
All I know is, I ain't runnin' yet

Girl, I can see when you look at me
You're lookin' for a sign
That somewhere in this heart of mine
There's a place for you

But I want you to know
When those feelings show
That's what chases me away
But tonight, I just gotta stay and see this through

Ah girl
But I don't know what's been goin' on
Since the night we met
All I know is, I ain't runnin' yet

I ain't runnin' away from the love I see so deep in your eyes
I ain't runnin' away and I can't even say just why
Oh, I don't know what's been going on since the night we met
All I know is I ain't runnin' yet

I ain't runnin' away from the love, I see so deep in your eyes
I ain't runnin' away and I can't even say just why
Oh, I don't know what's been going on since the night we met
All I know is, I ain't runnin' yet

Girl
I don't know what's been goin' on
Since the night we met
All I know is, I ain't runnin' yet

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Falling Out - Lyrics - 2:35 Pm - Calvin Richardson

Title: Falling Out
Album: 2:35 Pm
Artist: Calvin Richardson
Composer(s): Glen Standridge, Raphael Saadiq, Bobby Ozuna, Calvin Richardson

Lyric:
Everything changes
You know even the seasons
If things are going wrong
We need to sit down and talk
'Cause if we don't face this soon

See the sun is going down
(You're gonna live for me and now I'm gone)
And I'm falling out of love
(Yeah yeah yeah)
I don't want to put you down
(Yeah yeah)
'Cause you taught me how to love
And like a bee, I need your honey
(I need you, I need you)
'Cause I'm hungry you started me
Listen

We need to take some time and talk about
(What's going wrong?)
The communication lines are getting weak
(They used to be strong)
We gotta get back the time when your eyes used to smile
Every time
(They laid on me)
Like a pillow on a bed so comfortable
This is an emergency can't you see you're loosing me?

Said the sun is going down and I'm falling out of love
(Hmm)
I don't want to put you down
(No no)
'Cause you taught me how to love
And like a bee, I need your honey
(I need you, I need you, I need you)
'Cause I'm hungry you started me
Listen

There's nothing in this world
Means as much to me as you do
Everywhere I go on earth in and out of town
Everybody knows
(It's all about you)

It's so messed up, I put you before my mother
It's so messed up, I put you before my daughter
It's so messed up, I put you before my son
Now I'm in need, in need of someone

See the sun is going down
And I'm falling out of love
I don't want to put you down
'Cause you taught me how to love
And like a bee, I need your honey
(I need you, yes I do)
'Cause I'm hungry you started me

Said the sun is going down
(On me baby)
And I'm falling out of love
(I don't wanna)
I don't want to put you down
(Never wanna walk away and leave you girl)
'Cause you taught me how to love
And like a bee, I need your honey
(I need you, I need you, yes I do)
'Cause I'm hungry you starving me
Listen

When it's cold outside, baby
I won't be there to keep you warm, lady
I know you're gonna miss me
(You're gonna miss my love)
I know you're gonna miss my love
(You're gonna miss my time)
Somebody say a prayer for me
(You're gonna miss my love)
I know you're gonna miss my love, yeah
(Gonna miss gonna miss gonna miss my love)

Gonna hide summer nights
(You're gonna miss my love)
You're gonna miss me
(You're gonna miss my love)
I know you're gonna miss my love
(Gonna miss, gonna miss, gonna miss my love)

Said the sun is going down
(Said the sun is going down)
And I'm falling out of love
And I don't want to put you down
(I don't, I don't wanna put you down, oh no)
'Cause you taught me how to love
And like a bee, I need your honey
(I need you yeah)
'Cause I'm hungry you starving me

Said the sun is going down
(Yeah)
And I'm falling out of love
(I need you)
I don't want to put you down
(Oh no)
'Cause you taught me how to love
And like a bee, I need your honey
(I need you yeah)
'Cause I'm hungry you starving me

Said the sun is going down
(Said the sun is going down yeah)
And I'm falling out of love
(Said the sun is going down)
I don't want to put you down
(Hmm)
'Cause you taught me how to love
And like a bee, I need your honey

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