A Picture Of Me (Without You) - Lyrics - Lorrie Morgan

Title: A Picture Of Me (Without You)
Artist: Lorrie Morgan
Composer(s): Norris Wilson, George Richey

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Lyric:
Imagine a world where no music was playing
And think of a Church with nobody praying
Have you ever looked up at a sky with no blue
Then you've seen a picture of me without you

Have you walked in a garden where nothing was growing
Or stood by a river where nothing was flowing
If you've seen a red rose unkissed by the dew
Then you've seen a picture of me without you

And you picture Heaven with no angels singing
Or a quiet Sunday morning with no Church bells ringing
If you've watched as the heart of a child breaks in two
Then you've seen a picture of me without you

And you picture Heaven with no angels singing
Or a quiet Sunday morning with no Church bells ringing
If you've watched as the heart of a child breaks in two
Then you've seen a picture of me without you
Then you've seen a picture of me without you

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A Picture Of Me - Lyrics - Lorrie Morgan

Title: A Picture Of Me
Artist: Lorrie Morgan
Composer(s): Norris Wilson, George Richey

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Lyric:
Imagine a world where no music was playing
And think of a Church with nobody praying
Have you ever looked up at a sky with no blue
Then you've seen a picture of me without you

Have you walked in a garden where nothing was growing
Or stood by a river where nothing was flowing
If you've seen a red rose unkissed by the dew
Then you've seen a picture of me without you

And you picture Heaven with no angels singing
Or a quiet Sunday morning with no Church bells ringing
If you've watched as the heart of a child breaks in two
Then you've seen a picture of me without you

And you picture Heaven with no angels singing
Or a quiet Sunday morning with no Church bells ringing
If you've watched as the heart of a child breaks in two
Then you've seen a picture of me without you
Then you've seen a picture of me without you

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Picture Perfect - Lyrics - The Sound of Revenge - Chamillionaire

Title: Picture Perfect
Album: The Sound of Revenge
Artist: Chamillionaire
Composer(s): E Franklin, O'Kelly Isley, Bernard James Freeman, Khari Jasper Chris Ernie Isley, Ronald Isley, Hakeem T Seriki, Rudolph Isley, Bunb Marvin Isley

Lyric:
My life is real baby, you peeping me take a picture
You peeping me take a picture, you should take a photograph
You peeping me take a picture, you should take a photograph

Catch me today, with a Cannon or a Kodak
'Cause by tomorrow, yesterday gon be a throwback
You see it's real, they be like look at that
Picture perfect nigga, you should take a photograph

Introducing the truest voice of the South, it's who else but me fool
Don't let all that foolishness they feed you, on T.V. mislead you
Don't let all the magazines, and them papers out there deceive you
The cups that be used to sip, but Caucasian kinda like my tee do

You see that hand be glistening, you see the Sedans we flipping
The hundreds of grands we getting, these units of scans we shipping
You see that Caddy tipping, them thangs on that Caddy twisting
That paint and that candy dripping, that drank and that can is missing

That ain't a Cola, though dry and you feeling sober
Boys trying to switch it over, apply it up in a soda
Home of the Houston hustlers, who grinding and hit the quota
Who fire and hit the doja, you high when you sniff the odor

Told ya you gotta have, a foreign or buy your slab
Afford it then buy it that's, important without it now
You ain't gotta take college class, to see that we bout our cash
You not if you gotta ask, let's take a pic by the slab hol' up

You see my slab, you see my candy slab
Picture perfect nigga, you should take a photograph
You see my chick, you see my chick is bad
Picture perfect nigga, you should take a photograph

You see it's real, they be like look at that
Picture perfect nigga, you should take a photograph
Photograph, photograph, photograph
Picture perfect nigga, you should take a photograph

When I'm tipping, they'll probably watch me, the cops'll be paparazzi
And try to patrol my posse, we shining and glowing glossy
The jealous will try to top me, we keep it too real to copy, what?
I'm listening to ain't a floppy, that disc gon be screwed and chop-pied

All the ballers will ride to this, deposit deposit slips
Buy the car and apply the fifth, raise the trunk an entire lift
Use to go to that Kappa, but Kappa ain't been as crunk
So I'm popping up at Daytona, on chrome and I'm popping trunk

Jamming that "Ridin' Dirty", while riding beside the laws
And they staring over at me, trying to scare me like I'ma pause
Tell 'em naw they know I'ma crawl, all day in the robber cause
I'm trying to go wash the ride, till them tires have whiter walls

You peeping him take a picture, that chrome and that paint official
You smoking then take a swisha, there's plenty just take 'em wit ya
You chilling you ain't a sipper, then I'ma be hanging wit ya
Take a hold of the grain and grip a, handful
And smile for the pictures nigga

You see my slab, you see my candy slab
Picture perfect nigga, you should take a photograph
You see my chick, you see my chick is bad
Picture perfect nigga, you should take a photograph

You see it's real, they be like look at that
Picture perfect nigga, you should take a photograph
Photograph, photograph, photograph
Picture perfect nigga, you should take a photograph

You see the bling up on my bracelet, and the shine on my chest
Syrup in my Styrofoam, it's sweet with doja no cess
You done put it down with the rest, time to roll with the best
'Cause when you ride with the original, you ain't gotta guess

I'm the connection that you need, when they say it's a drought
Cause it's not really a drought, them other niggaz just out
And I'm the plug you gotta have, when they say the river's dry
'Cause it's not really dry, they just ran out of supply

I'm too fly for the clouds, too down for the green grass
Better wear tinted lenses, if you look at my clean ass
Catch me today, with a Cannon or a Kodak
'Cause by tomorrow, yesterday gon be a throwback

Candy still dripping, four's is still tipping
Wood grain grass, steering wheel I'm still gripping
Repping for P.A.T., the West and the East
And I'm repping for Pimp C, till he get back on the streets it never cease

You see my slab, you see my candy slab
Picture perfect nigga, you should take a photograph
You see my chick, you see my chick is bad
Picture perfect nigga, you should take a photograph

You see it's real, they be like look at that
Picture perfect nigga, you should take a photograph
Photograph, photograph, photograph
Picture perfect nigga, you should take a photograph

My life is real baby, ain't just a song
Gripping that wood wheel baby, and riding chrome, I'm riding chrome
This is for the real playas, that get that do'
Tell me how it feel baby, to see I'm I'm riding candy and chrome

Catch me today, with a cannon or a Kodak
'Cause by tomorrow, yesterday gon be a throwback
'Cause by tomorrow, yesterday gon be a throwback

Know I'm saying? Gripping wood
Riding through the hood, and feeling good
Just like we say down in Texas, it's already
You staring at me so hard
You need to go on, do yourself a favor playa
And take a motherfucking picture

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Places To Go - Lyrics - 50 Cent

Title: Places To Go
Artist: 50 Cent
Composer(s): Curtis Jackson, Marshall Mathers, Luis Edgardo Resto

Lyric:
I got places to go, I got people to see
The penitentiary, ain't the place for me
I'm warnin you do, not tempt me
I'll run up and squeeze
And put a hole in you, hole in you
I got places to go, I got people to see
The penitentiary, ain't the place for me
I'm warnin you do, not tempt me
I'll run up and squeeze
And put a hole in you, hole in you

You mistaken me for somebody that you should be testing
Your should be stressin I'm gonna fuckin teach you a lesson
MAC 101's in session and lace the track that I'm blessin
Smith and western's, the weapon, in case you just guessing, these straight busters kept-in, kept-in
Watch the 22 spin , my hoe's a perfect 10
I got shot up but I got up and i'm back at it again
Motherfuckers they thought I wouldn't win, pretend to be friends
At first you fail, try, try, try, try again
I'm the best don't you get it, forget it, when I spit it, its crazy
You love it, admit it, you like it, I live it, its Shady
Aftermath in your ass bitch, if its not a classic
When it's dumped, trash it, so I got it mastered
Stop and get your ass kicked, bastered, your misses get drastic
Glock made out of plastic, cock-it and get blasted
Run nigga and stash it

I got places to go, I got people to see
The penitentiary, ain't the place for me
I'm warnin you do, not tempt me
I'll run up and squeeze
And put a hole in you, hole in you
I got places to go, I got people to see
The penitentiary, ain't the place for me
I'm warnin you do, not tempt me
I'll run up and squeeze
And put a hole in you, hole in you

There is a genie in that bottle of that don-pari'on
I'm a drink till I get to that bitch in the morn
Introduce me to the booth they gonna listen to my words
In the hood they feel my shit

Picture a perfect picture, picture me in the paper
Picture me starting shit, picture me busting my gat
Picture police man Dan gotta picture of that
Picture me being broke, picture me smokin a sack
Picture me comin up, picture me rich from rap
Picture me blowin up, now picture me going back
To my momma basement to live, shit, picture that
Where I'm from its a fact, you gotta watch your back
You wear a vest without a gat, use a target jack
Hastle hard, money stack, sell that dope, sell that crack
Sell that pack, sell that gat, sell that pussy, crew are back
50 Cent, too much spent?, man I'm bent, I'm outta here

I got places to go, I got people to see
The penitentiary, ain't the place for me
I'm warnin you do, not tempt me
I'll run up and squeeze
And put a hole in you, hole in you
I got places to go, I got people to see
The penitentiary, ain't the place for me
I'm warnin you do, not tempt me
I'll run up and squeeze
And put a hole in you, hole in you

Ha-ha
Man I aint going to jail
Not even to visit a nigga
You want to holla at me, you wright me
Matter a fact, you gotta send it to Sunset Boulevard
In Montreal
Ha-ha-ha
Riding around in one of Dre's Farrari's nigga
Or matter a fact I might be in Detroit
Riding down 8 Mile road
You know, for one of them en-joints and shit
Ha-ha
Ya heard, I got place to go man
You know, Shady/Aftermath
We finished our print money
Puttin' our faces on this motherfuckin bill thug shit
Ha ha ha ha ha
Ain't seem to be doing much

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Holla At Me - Lyrics - All Eyez On Me - 2pac

Title: Holla At Me
Album: All Eyez On Me
Artist: 2pac
Composer(s): Bobby Ervin, Tupac Shakur

Lyric:
Niggas out there jealous 'cuz we be bailin' with Death Row
They try to playa hate but they can't fade us tho'
We be mobbin' through tha neighborhood, yeah
With that funky sound we be throwin' down

This goes out to you playa
You know, you know who you are

Gotta be careful, can't let tha evil of tha money trap me
So when ya see me nigga, ya better holla at me
Gotta be careful, can't let tha evil of tha money trap me
So when ya see me nigga, ya better holla at me

Gotta be careful, can't let tha evil of tha money trap me
So when ya see me nigga, ya better holla at me

Are you confused?
You wonder how it feels to walk a mile inside tha shoes
Of a nigga who don't have a thing to loose
When me and you was homies

No one informed me it was all a scheme
You infiltrated my team and sold a niggas dreams
How could you do me like that? I took ya family in
I put some cash in ya pocket made you a man again

And now you let tha fear put your ass in a place
Complicated to escape, it's a fools fate
Without your word, you're a shell of a man
I lost respect for you nigga, we can never be friends

I know I'm runnin' through your head now
What could you do? If it was up to you, i'd be dead now
I let tha world know nigga you a coward
You could never be live, until you die
See tha mothafucken bitch in your eye

Type of nigga, that let tha evil of tha money trap me
When ya see me nigga, ya better holla at me
Can't let tha evil of tha money trap me
So when ya see me nigga, ya better holla at me

You better beware where you lay
We better not find where you stay

So I gotta be careful, can't let tha evil of tha money trap me
Ao when ya see me nigga, ya better holla at me
You better beware where you lay
We better not find where you stay

Courious, spittin' lyrics on tha verge of furious
I'm addicted to currency, nigga that's why we're doin this
I got shot up, I surprised tha niggas tha way I got up
And then I hit the studio it's time to blow tha block up

No hesitation, this information got you contemplatin'
Heartbreakin' and eliminatin' with this conversation
Break him and let him see tha face of a mental patient
It's a celebration of my criminal elevation with the participation

I want members across tha fifty states
To keep tha nation anticipatin' until we break
Will I be great, is it my fate? to live tha life of luxury
Some niggas bought my tapes, so much jelousy it scares me

So be prepared, 'cause only tha strong survive
Life isn't fair, probably never knew tha way it feels to die
So you figure fuck with me
I give that ass a try, nigga, holla at me

Gotta be careful, can't let tha evil of tha money trap me
So when ya see me nigga, ya better holla at me
You better beware where you lay
We better not find where you stay

I gotta be careful, can't let tha evil of tha money trap me
So when ya see me nigga, ya better holla at me
You better beware where you lay
We better not find where you stay

I shoulda saw tha signs, I was blinded
Criminal minds of a young black brotha doin' time
So many brothas framed in this dirty game
It's a shame

So much pressure on my brain while she blame me
Secrets in tha dark only her and I know
Now I'm sitten' in tha state pen doin time for slow
Guess she made a bad decision that got me livin'

Just like an animal, I'm caged up in state prison
My niggas dissin' 'cause hell have no fury like a woman scorn
A cemetary full of mothafuckers got not knowin'
Picture my prophecy the cops are attacking me, on top of me

I'm runnin' from tha coppers but never let 'em stop me
'Cause I'm a soulja hell, ever since I was a little nigga
Havin' fantasies of one day getting older
Niggas is paranoid trust a no no

Love is a mystery, fuck tha po po, holla at me
So when you see me nigga, you better holla at me
You better beware where you lay
We better not find where you stay

Gotta be careful, can't let tha evil of tha money trap me
So when ya see me nigga, ya better holla at me
You better beware where you lay
We better not find where you stay

I gotta be careful, can't let tha evil of tha money trap me
So when ya see me nigga, ya better holla at me
You better beware where you lay
We better not find where you stay

Niggas out there jealous 'cuz we be bailin' with Death Row
They try to playa hate but they can't fade us tho'
We be mobbin' through tha neighborhood, yeah
With that funky sound, we be throwin' down

Gotta be careful, can't let tha evil of tha money trap me
So when ya see me nigga, ya better holla at me
You better beware where you lay
We better not find where you stay

Gotta be careful, can't let tha evil of tha money trap me
So when ya see me nigga, ya better holla at me
You better beware where you lay
We better not find where you stay

Oh, hey, oh, no, no, no

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Places To Go - Lyrics - Eminem

Title: Places To Go
Artist: Eminem
Composer(s): Curtis Jackson, Marshall Mathers, Luis Edgardo Resto

Lyric:
Yeah
Shady
Aftermath
G Unit

I got places to go, I got people to see
The penitentiary, ain't the place for me
I'm warnin' you do, not tempt me
I'll run up and squeeze
And put a hole in you, hole in you

I got places to go, I got people to see
The penitentiary, ain't the place for me
I'm warnin' you do, not tempt me
I'll run up and squeeze
And put a hole in you, hole in you

You mistaken me for somebody that you should be testin'
Your should be stressin' up, I'm gonna fuckin' teach you a lesson
Mac 101's in session and lace the track that I'm blessin'
Smith and Wesson's, the weapon, in case you just guessing
(God damn)
These straight busters kept-in, kept-in my Benz, hop-in the end's
Watch the 22 spin , my hoe's they perfect 10
I got shot up but I got up and I'm back at it again

Motherfuckers they thought I wouldn't win, pretend to be friends
At first you fail, try, try, try, try again
I'm the best don't you get it, forget it, when I spit it, it's crazy
You love it, admit it, you like that I live it, it's Shady
Aftermath in your ass bitch, if it's not a classic
When it's dumped we trash it, so I got it mastered
Stop and get your ass kicked, bastered, when measures get drastic
Glock made out of plastic, cock-it aim it blast it, run nigga I'll stash it

I got places to go, I got people to see
The penitentiary, ain't the place for me
I'm warnin' you do, not tempt me
I'll run up and squeeze
And put a hole in you, hole in you

I got places to go, I got people to see
The penitentiary, ain't the place for me
I'm warnin' you do, not tempt me
I'll run up and squeeze
And put a hole in you, hole in you

There is a Genie in that bottle of that Dom Perignon
I'm a drink till I get to that bitch 'em and dre
Introduce me to the burbs they gonna listen to my words
In the hood they feel my shit
(Break-it down)

Picture a perfect picture, picture me in the paper
Picture me startin' shit, picture me bustin' my gat
Picture police man they ain't gotta picture of that
Picture me bein' broke, picture me smokin' a sack
Picture me comin' up, picture me rich from rap
Picture me blowin' up, now picture me goin' back

To my momma basement to live, shit, picture that
Where I'm from it's a fact, you gotta watch your back
You wear a vest without a gatt, you'se a target Jack
Hastle hard, money stack, sell that dope, sell that crack
Sell that pack, sell that gat, sell that pussy, crew are back
50 Cent, too much spent? Man I'm bent, I'm outta here

I got places to go, I got people to see
The penitentiary, ain't the place for me
I'm warnin' you do, not tempt me
I'll run up and squeeze
And put a hole in you, hole in you

I got places to go, I got people to see
The penitentiary, ain't the place for me
I'm warnin' you do, not tempt me
I'll run up and squeeze
And put a hole in you, hole in you

Ha-ha
Man I ain't goin' to jail
Not even to visit a nigga
You want to holla at me, you wright me
Matter a fact, you gotta send it to sunset boulevard
In Montreal
Ha-ha-ha
Ridin' around in one of dre's Farrari's nigga
Or matter a fact I might be in detroit
Riding down 8 mile road

You know, for one of them en-joints and shit
Ha-ha
Ya heard, I got place to go man
You know, Shady,Aftermath
We finished our print money
Puttin' our faces on this motherfuckin' bill thug shit
Ha, ha, ha, ha, ha
Ain,t shit you can do 'bout it

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Z - Sunshine - Lyrics - In My Lifetime Vol. 1 - Jay

Title: Z - Sunshine
Album: In My Lifetime Vol. 1
Artist: Jay
Composer(s): D Vanderpool, Terry Lewis, Shawn Carter, Darryll Le Roy Barksdale, James Samuel Iii Harris, Nathaniel V Robinson Jr.

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Lyric:
What, y'all, what
Jigga
Pa pa, pa pa
The G
Roc a fella y'all

Who be, in a Japanese restaurant, eating Sushi?
Drinking Saki, it's me, and my mami with the doobie
Cutie, smellin' like tiaka, half Phillipine thing
For now, let's call her Suki, got me this booty bangin'
Properly, in Versace pants, cocky bow legged stance
A thing of beauty, watch me, body crazy
Tits firm like nature, Foxy, Nas and AZ
Truly reason to bug the toolie and keep laced in jewelry watch me

Girlie tried to lure me and lock me you gotta get up early
'Cause who's gettin' played is not me
"Surely you jest," she said, "If you thought I was purely
Out for the bucks you woulda bucked stuck and dropped me"
I said maturely, "You right, but better safe than sorry
But for the lovebirds can move to the suburbs
I need to double check your story to make sure that you one of a kind
And you deserve to be my sunshine"

Touch me with a heart of gold
I can't go a day without my sunshine
Touch me with, a smile that glows
I can't go a day without my sunshine, sunshine

A year gone, and she seein' things most chicks only
Hear in songs keep in gear phenom
Lots of ice in the air, 'round the neck the charm
Risked a four to life bid to keep that shit on her arm
Keep her impressed at all times, cats would love to creep
Just to say they crept with mine, slept with mine, she said
"I ain't deaf nor blind, niggaz stressin'
Hatin' cause they less than mine, they wanna sex me

We chose each other, you actin' like you chose me
They oppose you then, they oppose me
We could creep at a low speed, the gat in the hosiery
Double cross you they got to triple cross me"
I'm thinking that's the way it's supposed to be one more thing
If I ever go broke, would you hit the block for me?
"Fo' sho' " she replied, eyes open wide
"Put that on everything, I put that on my life", right

Touch me with, a heart of gold
I can't go a day without my sunshine
Touch me with, a smile that glows
I can't go a day without my sunshine, sunshine

If I needed would you give me your kidneys? Fo' sho'
Catch a case, you catch it with me? Fo' sho'
Pawn your jewlery to come get me? You better know
Catch me with a chick, forgive me? Now that, I don't know
They spread rumors, will you defend me, tooth and nail?
They try to frame me, will you be there, till the truth prevail?
But would you be the same dude, when you blow the roof off sales
That you was, throwin' rocks, at the roof at 12? Nigga

This is the truth I shell, till the loot gets frail
I put this on my nephews, from the smallest to the pale
Me and you ballin', from the Heavens, or the Hell
Won't let you hit the ground if I'm fallin' myself
Now picture me leavin' you in this cold world, rollin' for delf
It's me and you in this, old girl, we takin' the belt
From the lows, to the highs, to the foes we shine
Just continue to be my sunshine

Touch me with, a heart of gold
I can't go a day without my sunshine
Touch me with, a smile that glows
I can't go a day without my sunshine, sunshine

Touch me with, a heart of gold
I can't go a day without my sunshine
Touch me with, a smile that glows
I can't go a day without my sunshine, sunshine

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A Whole Nation - Lyrics - Fight of My Life - Kirk Franklin

Title: A Whole Nation
Album: Fight of My Life
Artist: Kirk Franklin
Composer(s): Kirk Franklin

Lyric:
It takes a whole nation to help me raise this generation
When you look out of the window, tell me what do you see?
If it?s a world without a father then you?re looking at me

It takes a whole nation to help me raise this generation
My respect to the mothers that be holding it down
But it sho? would be nice to have my daddy around

All I need is one mike, I know you can see
I?m not a rapper but there are some dudes that are just like me
Every time you took a picture with you and your family
It was only two people when it?s supposed to be three

It was supposed to be me asking why is the sky blue?
When I grow up I wanna be like you
Yo daddy, can you teach me how to tie my shoes
Can I go with you to work so I can see what you do?

Let me see what you do, so I can love my kid too
But you didn?t stick around, was that too much to ask of you?
Too much to get a blueprint, no, too much to show the way, no
That?s the reason why this building is not finished today

We?re lost boys, still we wanna believe that
My daddy?s coming back, he didn?t forget about me
Like a child after school we sit and we wait
I know that you gon? come, but that was ?78

It takes a whole nation to help me raise this generation
When you look out of the window, tell me what do you see?
If it?s a world without a father then you?re looking at me

It takes a whole nation to help me raise this generation
My respect to the mothers that be holding it down
But it sho? would be nice to have my daddy around

They say raising kids, it?s the parent?s responsibility
But it?s a million of y?all and only one of me
What happened to the village? As far as I can see
It?s been burned down by this modern day slavery

For eleven years I?ve been living here
I?ve seen momma cry more than eleven tears
Watching momma be daddy while he slips away
Does Jesus really hear kids when they pray?

Momma working two jobs, she can?t do it alone
She shouldn?t have to, she didn?t get knocked up on her own
And I know that, baby, momma?s drama brothers is real
But before you close the door don?t forget how it feels, remember

And daddy missed my game, and I made a touchdown
I won the talent show, but you weren?t around
If a girl breaks my heart, what I do with the pain?
And one more thing, daddy, can you tell me my name?

It takes a whole nation to help me raise this generation
When you look out of the window, tell me what do you see?
If it?s a world without a father then you?re looking at me

It takes a whole nation to help me raise this generation
My respect to the mothers that be holding it down
But it sho? would be nice to have my daddy around

Ain?t nothing gonna break me down
Can there nobody take me down
Can there nobody break me down, me down

Ain?t nothing gonna break me down
Can there nobody take me down
Ain?t nothing gonna break me down, me down

Ain?t nothing gonna break me down
Can there nobody take me down
Can there nobody break me down, me down

Ain?t nothing gonna break me down
Can there nobody take me down
Ain?t nothing gonna break me down, me down

It takes a whole nation to help me raise this generation
When you look out of the window, tell me what do you see?
If it?s a world without a father then you?re looking at me

It takes a whole nation to help me raise this generation
My respect to the mothers that be holding it down
But it sho? would be nice to have my daddy around

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Out Of My League - Lyrics - Electronic

Title: Out Of My League
Artist: Electronic
Composer(s): Johnny Marr, Bernard Sumner

Lyric:
I'm always late but I caught you in time
To escape from the scene of the crime
Louder than cymbals, all out of rhyme
I give up 'cause I don't know the time

I can't decide won't you rescue my pride
Tell me the truth I have a picture of you
You have a picture of me

We could steal away in the night
Or catch the earliest flight
We're fallen in, so let's swim

You're out of my league
But I'm depending on you
You're all that I need
So why don't you say that it's true

You're out of my league but I'm depending on you
You're all that I need
So why can't you say that it's true
You're out of my league

Like a picture hung on a wall
Not a word to speak, lost for a cause
You could give me so many things
But without your love, all of it stinks

My only crime is the state of my mind
Hold on to you I have got a picture of you
You have a picture of me

We could steal away in the night
Or catch the very first flight
We're fallen in, so let's swim

You're out of my league
But I'm depending on you
You're all that I need
So why don't you say that it's true

You're out of my league but I'm depending on you
You're all that I need
So why can't you say that it's true

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Z - Say Hello - Lyrics - American Gangster - Jay

Title: Z - Say Hello
Album: American Gangster
Artist: Jay
Composer(s): T Brocker, Shawn Carter, Aldrin Davis

Lyric:
It's that Roc-A-Fella music, soulful

Say hello to the bad guy, they say I'm a bad guy
I come from the bottom but now I'm mad fly
They say I'm a menace, that's the picture they paint
They say a lot about me, let me tell you what I ain't

They say I'm a bad guy, say hi to the bad guy
I come from the bottom but now I'm mad fly
They say I'm a menace, that's the picture they paint
They say a lot about me, let me tell you what I ain't
They say a lot about me, let me tell you what I ain't

I ain't playin', life's short so I aim
I ain't waiting for life to start portrayin' em
It's twice as hard to get a job as payin' 'em
So I ain't payin' attention to what you're sayin'

Raindrops keep fallin' on my brain
Constant in the drop, all flames
I'm so hot even if the weather change
I don't have no top, I'm insane

'Member dark-skinned Jermaine
Who swayed in the rain, we sorta kinda the same
'Cept, I'm no lame and you gonna know my name
Before I go the world gon' feel my pain

They sayin', I'm a bad guy, why's that?
'Cause when my back's against the wall, nigga I react
Secretly though, I know you admire that
You wish you had the balls to fire back
Say hello, uh uh, hello, uh uh
You wish you had the balls to fire back

Say hello to the bad guy, they say I'm a bad guy
I come from the bottom but now I'm mad fly
They say I'm a menace, that's the picture they paint
They say a lot about me, let me tell you what I ain't

They say I'm a bad guy, say hi to the bad guy
I come from the bottom but now I'm mad fly
They say I'm a menace, that's the picture they paint
They say a lot about me, let me tell you what I ain't
They say a lot about me, let me tell you what I ain't

I ain't no ordinary nigga
Look around, this ain't what ordinary gets ya
Extraordinary figures, I'm an extraordinary nigga

Before my name became Jigga
Before I sang I had that thang on slippers
Can't complain 'bout what they ain't gon' give ya
That ain't gon' get ya shit, might as well give up

Or get up, get out and get somethin' nigga
Get a job my nigga or get to dumpin'
Only God can judge him, only he without sin
Tell me if my means justified my ends

'Til then, I'm just gon' fly in the Benz
Wire my friends through Western Union
Shh, suprisin', my system knockin'
Here comes the bad guy again
Say hello, uh uh, hello, uh uh, hello
Uh, here comes the bad guy again

Say hello to the bad guy, they say I'm a bad guy
I come from the bottom but now I'm mad fly
They say I'm a menace, that's the picture they paint
They say a lot about me, let me tell you what I ain't

They say I'm a bad guy, say hi to the bad guy
I come from the bottom but now I'm mad fly
They say I'm a menace, that's the picture they paint
They say a lot about me, let me tell you what I ain't
Let me tell you what I ain't

We ain't thugs for the sake of just bein' thugs
Nobody do that where we grew at, nigga duh
The poverty line we not above
So I come to mask and gloves 'cause we ain't feelin' the love

We ain't doin' crime for the sake of doin' crimes
We movin' dimes 'cause we ain't doin' fine
One out of three of us is locked up doin' time
You know what this type of shit can do to a nigga moms

My mind on my money, money on my mind
If you owe me ten dollars you ain't givin' me nine
Y'all ain't give me 40 acres and a mule
So I got my glock 40 now I'm cool

And if Al Sharpton is speakin' for me
Somebody give him the word and tell him I don't approve
Tell him I remove the curses
If you tell me our schools gon' be perfect
When Jena Six don't exist
Tell him that's when I'll stop sayin' bitch, bitch

Say hello to the bad guy, they say I'm a bad guy
I come from the bottom but now I'm mad fly
They say I'm a menace, that's the picture they paint
They say a lot about me, let me tell you what I ain't

They say I'm a bad guy, say hi to the bad guy
I come from the bottom but now I'm mad fly
They say I'm a menace, that's the picture they paint
They say a lot about me, let me tell you what I ain't

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Streets Raised Me - Lyrics - Murda Muzik - Mobb Deep

Title: Streets Raised Me
Album: Murda Muzik
Artist: Mobb Deep
Composer(s): S Evans, Kejuan W Muchita, Albert J Johnson, T Perry

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Lyric:
Yeah uh huh
That true shit
That shit that makes me feel shit
To all my niggas and my bitches
Yo, check it, uh huh

It's kinda bugged how I go sometimes
Know they staring, brain feels like a wheel lost with out the ball bearing
Stuck, contemplating on who I can trust
But like Lleullo in a bill my feelings just get crushed
But thats why I stick with my duns, like I stick with the guns
Don't get mad, rip your hun, concentrate on my funds
Lift heavy gats concealed by my waist
Never get patted down when I step in the place
Jiggied up, smoke the pot, confirm if it is real reefer or not
Rally up, after this get followed straight to the crib

Gem star, double edge apply pressure
Shave 'em down, blow marks right through your mecca
Wanna be a thug, now you got the thug look
Stick 'em up, leave medicaid, with the real to push
God-Body, with a rubber grip black shotti
Pump one in his ass make that nigga switch hobbies
A dossage, hand delivered, without postage
Bring it to your door step quick on short notice
Niggas get sniped like, Klonker Bronckite
Show 'em how to rock right, when bitches hold the mic

Why'd you have to raise me this way
You showed me how to survive the concrete
But how long only time can say
Whatever, you are a part of me
Why'd you have to raise me this way
I'm surprised we alive today
But how long who am I to say
Whatever, you are a part of me

This is something you feel nigga
Like the theme song from Hill Street Blues
This is real, this is ill street news
How he gone, and left his moms mind struck
And now his brother ain't giving a fuck
Little sister giving up the butt now, dun' don't wet that
I want you to rest black

'Cause you better belive Noyd goin' handle that
'Cause when I get em, I'ma have 'em
Pull out the sweeper, and spray it at them
I'm no killer, you know me
But I'll be damned if I don't lie for my CO-D
And then this Old G, scold me, and told me, coldly
You keep it up and you will be dead like your homie

But I gotta redeem and get this cream by any means
I never been clean
Nigga, my whole click got dirty
From the battles, to the trials and bloody up shirtsleeves
Nigga you heard me
It's gangsta, it's gangsta

Why'd you have to raise me this way
You showed me how to survive the concrete
But how long only time can say
Whatever, you are a part of me
Why'd you have to raise me this way
I'm surprised we alive today
But how long who am I to say
Whatever, you are a part of me

Vision the canvas I paint a picture
Similar to Ernie's Barnes nigga
But mines is more ghetto more guns
More drugs, mostly thugs
All my duns, their baby moms daughter and sons
Dark blocks, with streets lamps shot the fuck out
Park benches broke, a nigga stretched out
Jumped off the roof and fell to his death, it's real
Hand ball walls displayed with R I P murials

Those who sling, play the shadows by the building
Devils spring, kept em going while the snows blowing
Grams get dipped, 50's are moked, cookies are broke
And spliced in large pieces for the fiends to smoke
The sun sets looks beautiful over the projects
What a shame, its ain't the same where we stand at
If you look close, you can see the bricks chipped off
Sometimes niggas miss when they lick off, don't get clipped off

Why'd you have to raise me this way
You showed me how to survive the concrete
But how long only time can say
Whatever, you are a part of me
Why'd you have to raise me this way
I'm surprised we alive today
But how long who am I to say
Whatever, you are a part of me

Why'd you have to raise me this way
I loved y'all till this day
But how long only time can say
Whatever, you are a part of me

It's real

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Baby Boy - Lyrics - Nu Flow - Big Brovaz

Title: Baby Boy
Album: Nu Flow
Artist: Big Brovaz
Composer(s): Dion Howell, Nadia Shepherd, Abdul Bello, John Paul Horsley, Cherise Roberts, Michael Brown, Dean Mcintosh, Michael Mugisha, Temi Tayo

Lyric:
From the day that I saw you
If knew that we would pursue
'Cause the chemistry we felt that day
Felt so real, and so true

Looking back on a year we spent together
How it?s been, what we went through
Although we?ve had our little ups and downs
We?ve still pulled through

Baby girl you?re my world my everything
I wanna lace you with diamonds and every ring
Give you everything you dream and fantasize
Cause you can tell me that you love me

Looking in my eyes you keep it real with me
I keep it real with you you keep on loving me
I?ll keep on loving you keep doing what you do
I feel your whole aura and I can?t wait to hook up
Again tomorrow baby what

My love for you will never end
You?ll always be a part of me
As long as time keeps on passing by
You?ll always be my baby boy

Every time I look at you, I can?t believe
I?ve found a love so true and I took my time to put my trust in you
I must admit it was so hard to do and every minute that I spend with you
You make me believe I have nothing to loose and
Deep down I always knew that you would be mine

Do you believe in destiny
Because I got a funny feeling this was meant to be
Without you I?d be lost, I need you next to me
Preferably in the house full of luxuries and little kids

From day one I was sprung, knew you was gonna be one
Cause my heart spoke for the very first time in a long while
And every time you smile, I can see us walking up the aisle
With you carrying my child c?mon

My love for you will never end
You'll always be a part of me
As long as time keeps on passing by
You?ll always be my baby boy

If you were to go, I don?t know
You?re the only one who sweeps me off my feet
Makes my soul go weak
The only one who makes my heart wanna beat and I

I could never live without you
You know that what I feel has to be true
'Cause you?re my, my sweet love

Ever since the first time, that I looked into your eyes
I knew that you were gonna be mine
Feeling you from the inside, when you?re not by my side
You?re the only girl that?s on my mind

I never knew a love like this, a love so strong
A vision so picture perfect it could never be wrong
Along the way, you?re gonna see you belong with Jay
I might have to marry you one day baby, yeah

My love for you will never end
You'll always be a part of me
As long as time keeps on passing by
You?ll always be my baby boy

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Seize The Day - Lyrics - Live in the Lbc & Diamonds in the Rough (W/Dvd) - Avenged Sevenfold

Title: Seize The Day
Album: Live in the Lbc & Diamonds in the Rough (W/Dvd)
Artist: Avenged Sevenfold
Composer(s): Zachary James Baker, Brian Elwin Haner, Matthew Charles Sanders, James Owen Sullivan

Lyric:
Seize the day or die
Regretting the time you lost
It's empty and cold without you here
Too many people to ache over

I see my vision burn
I feel my memories fade with time
But I'm too young to worry
These streets we travel on
Will undergo our same lost past

I found you here
Now please just stay for a while
I can move on with you around
I hand you my mortal life
But will it be forever?

I'd do anything for a smile
Holding you 'til our time is done
We both know the day will come
But I don't want to leave you

I see my vision burn
I feel my memories fade with time
But I'm too young to worry
A melody, a memory
Or just one picture

Seize the day or die
Regretting the time you lost
It's empty and cold without you here
Too many people to ache over

Newborn life replacing all of us
Changing this fable we live in
No longer needed here
So where do we go?

Will you take a journey tonight
Follow me past the walls of death?
But girl, what if
There is no eternal life?

I see my vision burn
I feel my memories fade with time
But I'm too young to worry
A melody, a memory
Or just one picture

Seize the day or die
Regretting the time you lost
It's empty and cold without you here
Too many people to ache over

Trials in life, questions of us existing here
Don't wanna die alone
Without you here, please tell me
What we have is real

So, what if I never hold you, yeah
Or kiss your lips again?
So I never want to leave you
And the memories of us to see
I beg don't leave me

Seize the day or die
Regretting the time you lost
It's empty and cold without you here
Too many people to ache over

Trials in life, questions of us existing here
Don't wanna die alone
Without you here, please tell me
What we have is real

Silence, you lost me
No chance for one more day
Silence, you lost me
No chance for one more day

Silence, you lost me
No chance for one more day
Silence, you lost me
No chance for one more day

Silence, you lost me
No chance for one more day
Silence, you lost me
No chance for one more day

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What Do You Mean When You Say? - Lyrics - Before The Rain - Eternal

Title: What Do You Mean When You Say?
Album: Before The Rain
Artist: Eternal
Composer(s): Vernett Bennett

Lyric:
Well, I've cried all my tears
I've had enough time playing fool
It's the way that you walk through my life
Makes me wonder if I'm wasting my time

Got a picture of you by my bedside
Tells a story of times that we've shared
There's a smile on your face
That I never see much
And this is what I wanted to say

What do you mean when you say
That you love me, love me
That you love me, love me

Now I walk away broken hearted
Been a while since I felt that I needed you
Did you ever feel that you needed me?
(Needed me)
As I remember all the times you were close to me

Seems the way ahead leaves me lonely
Like a flower that springs out of season
I can't take this no more
Won't you tell me your thoughts
'Cause this is what I wanted to say

What do you mean when you say
That you love me, love me
That you love me, love me

Why, why does my heart stop beating
When you're away from me
(When you're away)
And why, why am I weak from dreaming
I'm lost without you here

Am I dreaming?
I feel so lonely inside
Is this a dream?
No more tears
I need to feel love inside
Tell me am I dreaming?
Do you love me as much as I love you?

What do you mean when you say
That you love me, love me
(Do you love me as much as I love you?)
That you love me, love me
(Am I dreaming or is there a view?)

That you love me, love me
(Is me heart still beating, can it be with you?)
That you love me, love me
(Tell me that you love me the way I love you)
That you love me
(Tell me that you love me, I need you)

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Superstar - Lyrics - Floetry

Title: Superstar
Artist: Floetry
Composer(s): Natalie Stewart, Lonnie Rashid Lynn, Scott Spencer Storch, Marsha Angeliq Ambrosius

Lyric:
Yeah
This is a message from the mother
Let's go girl
She told me to tell my brother she loves you and I do too
Yes yes
'Cuz you're my superstar
You're my superstar
You're superstar
Yeah
Come on

It's a pretty day let's go outside and enjoy it
If you got something else in mind then I'm all for it
I will take the chance I will take your hand
Then we'll go there, go there

Love isn't something that you earn, it's deserved
Love is something I can give 'cuz I'm worth it
You amaze me I am taken in
You're so lovely, I can

I can see you tell me what you wanna do
I know who you are, you're my superstar
I can see you tell me what you wanna do
I know who you are, you're my superstar

My man said heaven is a day away
If in the present you loving in a braver way
I wear the aura of a king and dream of a love supreme
As a child I was told that my love is king

Seeing what it can bring to the lives of those
That ain't afraid to give with their souls exposed, golden rose
You color my reality with balladry allowing me to
Me to love like a child that's free, I'm proud to be your superstar

My love is honest and true and I can prove it babe
My love is everything to you if you choose it babe
You're amazing I'm so taken in
You're so lovely, I can

I can see you tell me what you wanna do
I know who you are, you're my superstar
I can see you tell me what you wanna do
I know who you are, you're my superstar

You know I liked him so much that it turned into loving
Then the love back to like now I feel like I'm bursting
More nurse than my name 'em so full of potential
He stands tall I feel it's internal

Fine like the earth and the sea and the sky
Together we make stars we are truly fly
I wanna paint him take a picture of his soul
His story should be told

See he's like everything I dreamed of
But better than the preview
Now everything he working on
Has got me saying me too

Like he food that I need, blood 'cuz he bleed
He real 'cuz I see, it's all meant to be
Remember how to make believe
Yo these brothers are your enemy

You're in a state of disbelief
Without your heart you'll never be
So sister's sing along with me
Because your love is true

I can see you tell me what you wanna do
I know who you are, you're my superstar
I can see you tell me what you wanna do
I know who you are, you're my superstar

My love is honest is true and I can prove it babe
Prove it babe I can prove my love to you
My love is honest and true and I can prove it babe
Woo hoo, I can prove my love, yeah hey

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Supastar - Lyrics - Flo'Ology - Floetry

Title: Supastar
Album: Flo'Ology
Artist: Floetry
Composer(s): Natalie Stewart, Lonnie Rashid Lynn, Scott Spencer Storch, Marsha Angeliq Ambrosius

Lyric:
Yeah
This is a message from the mother
Let's go girl
She told me to tell my brother she loves you and I do too
Yes yes
'Cuz you're my superstar
You're my superstar
You're superstar
Yeah
Come on

It's a pretty day let's go outside and enjoy it
If you got something else in mind then I'm all for it
I will take the chance I will take your hand
Then we'll go there, go there

Love isn't something that you earn, it's deserved
Love is something I can give 'cuz I'm worth it
You amaze me I am taken in
You're so lovely, I can

I can see you tell me what you wanna do
I know who you are, you're my superstar
I can see you tell me what you wanna do
I know who you are, you're my superstar

My man said heaven is a day away
If in the present you loving in a braver way
I wear the aura of a king and dream of a love supreme
As a child I was told that my love is king

Seeing what it can bring to the lives of those
That ain't afraid to give with their souls exposed, golden rose
You color my reality with balladry allowing me to
Me to love like a child that's free, I'm proud to be your superstar

My love is honest and true and I can prove it babe
My love is everything to you if you choose it babe
You're amazing I'm so taken in
You're so lovely, I can

I can see you tell me what you wanna do
I know who you are, you're my superstar
I can see you tell me what you wanna do
I know who you are, you're my superstar

You know I liked him so much that it turned into loving
Then the love back to like now I feel like I'm bursting
More nurse than my name 'em so full of potential
He stands tall I feel it's internal

Fine like the earth and the sea and the sky
Together we make stars we are truly fly
I wanna paint him take a picture of his soul
His story should be told

See he's like everything I dreamed of
But better than the preview
Now everything he working on
Has got me saying me too

Like he food that I need, blood 'cuz he bleed
He real 'cuz I see, it's all meant to be
Remember how to make believe
Yo these brothers are your enemy

You're in a state of disbelief
Without your heart you'll never be
So sister's sing along with me
Because your love is true

I can see you tell me what you wanna do
I know who you are, you're my superstar
I can see you tell me what you wanna do
I know who you are, you're my superstar

My love is honest is true and I can prove it babe
Prove it babe I can prove my love to you
My love is honest and true and I can prove it babe
Woo hoo, I can prove my love, yeah hey

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Sweatin Bullets - Lyrics - Brand Nubian

Title: Sweatin Bullets
Artist: Brand Nubian
Composer(s): Lorenzon Dechalus, Arnie Lawrence, Derek Murphy

Lyric:
Sweatin' bullets, watch me pull it on a motherfucker
(Wet 'em up)
Sweatin' bullets, wet a whole click full of suckers
(Wet 'em up)
Sweatin' bullets, watch me pull it on a motherfucker
(Wet 'em up)
Sweatin' bullets, if I flip then I'm gonna fuck it
(Wet 'em up)

Sweatin' bullets, watch me pull it on a motherfucker
(Wet 'em up)
Sweatin' bullets, wet a whole click full of suckers
(Wet 'em up)
Sweatin' bullets, watch me pull it on a motherfucker
(Wet 'em up)
Sweatin' bullets, if I flip then I'm gonna fuck it
(Wet 'em up)

For the next couple of seconds or however long it takes
I'ma hit y'all with somethin' far below Christ or nothin'
Couldn't get a better deal if this was Vegas
Ain't no cards on the table, just a bottle of Black Label

And a picture of your girl who I said was sweatin' bullets
Reach for it, pull it, or we'll always have beef
You'll be scared to walk the streets, sweatin' up your sheets
You bought a ticket to Jamaica, I caught you at the airport

Blood spilled on your dome, which funeral dome is da
One preferred, all expenses occurred
To the one who sweats the bullet, slugs, thugs and drugs
Or whoever bring it better be able to sing it

'Cos the song of a dead man's a sad one
And a family without a son is a mad one
Sweatin' bullets and I know you love your family
But Money you can't scare me or when I'm feelin', melly

You could get over but I'ma bring ya back down
Play ya like a clown, from the brother's ringling
Your spine is tinglin', you can't feel your legs
Will I ever walk to the doctor? You begs

The hot one shattered your spinal vertebrae
Remember that shit that you said the other day
They gotcha style with the dead arm
Take the dead aim and flash your name

Sweatin' bullets, watch me pull it on a motherfucker
(Wet 'em up)
Sweatin' bullets, wet a whole click full of suckers
(Wet 'em up)
Sweatin' bullets, watch me pull it on a motherfucker
(Wet 'em up)
Sweatin' bullets, if I flip then I'm gonna fuck it
(Wet 'em up)

I'm sweatin' motherfuckers like Jack LeLaine, I packs the pain
I'll rack your brain, leave you in a sack wit your name
Hangin' from your toe as I'm bangin' your hoe
She'll be slangin' pussy down in Magic City, bringin' me doe

If you don't know it's Lord Jamar from the Nubian set
No matter who the fuck you are we're puttin' down the sweat
Servin' heat on a motherfucker's street
Bullets be dripped whiles a motherfucker trippin'

You'll never catch me slippin' cos I got my rubber soles
The devils make me sick, I'd love to fill 'em full of holes
Kill 'em all in the daytime, broad motherfuckin' daylight
12 o'clock, grab the Glock while waitin' for the night

We sweatin' motherfuckin' bullets, and if we break a sweat
That means we'll make ya wet
I'll take your life and jet back to some place cooler
Now Ruler is where my burner gets the fueler

If niggas wanna do I got the hollow point Teflon
The kind niggas will vest then get laid to rest on
So niggas bring your best on but I suggest you invest on
A burial plot 'cos shit is gettin' hot, we're sweatin' bullets

Sweatin' bullets, watch me pull it on a motherfucker
(Wet 'em up)
Sweatin' bullets, wet a whole click full of suckers
(Wet 'em up)
Sweatin' bullets, watch me pull it on a motherfucker
(Wet 'em up)
Sweatin' bullets, if I flip then I'm gonna fuck it
(Wet 'em up)

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