Against The Spirits - Lyrics - Downset

Title: Against The Spirits
Artist: Downset
Composer(s): Brian Schwager, Roger Ramirez, James Morris, Chris Lee, Rey Oropeza

Lyric:
There is a god and I bow and you will hate me for it
Duty to humble my soul to a speck of dust and you'll hate me for it
Ageless understanding of love from the heavens and you'll hate me for it
Serenities balance is my innermost peace and you will hate for it

Your world is against the spirits, this is day is against the spirits
Your world is against the spirits, this is day is against the spirits

I gladly detach my soul from the lies that sicken this day
Disregarding the metric wickedness that decays my inner space
There is something inside myself that can't become this sickness
Reminded once more that the quest for the top is coldness

I will love God of Zion with all my heart and you will hate me for it
Intentions will be so helpless and you will hate me for it
I will love through resurrecting eyes and you will hate me for it
Self exultation is the opiate of the masses

Your world is against the spirits, this day is against the spirits
Your world is against the spirits, this day is against the spirits

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Rime Of The Ancient Mariner - Lyrics - Live After Death (The World Slavery Tour) (Live) - Iron Maiden

Title: Rime Of The Ancient Mariner
Album: Live After Death (The World Slavery Tour) (Live)
Artist: Iron Maiden
Composer(s): Steve Harris

Lyric:
Hear the rime of the Ancient Mariner
See his eyes as he stops one of three
Mesmerizes one of the wedding guests
Stay here and listen to the nightmares of the Sea

And the music plays on, and the bride passes by
Caught by his spell and the Mariner tells his tale

Driven south to the land of the snow and ice
To a place where nobody's been
Through the snow fog flies the albatross
Hailed in God's name, hoping good luck it brings

And the ship sails on, back to the North
Through the fog and the ice and the albatross follows on
Yeah yeah yeah yeah

The mariner kills the bird of good omen
His shipmates cry against what he's done
But when the fog clears, they justify him
And make themselves a part of the crime

Sailing on and on and North across the sea
Sailing on and on and North 'til all is calm

The albatross begins with its vengeance
A terrible thirst, a curse has begun
His shipmates blame bad luck on the Mariner
About his neck, the dead bird is hung

And the curse goes on and on and on at sea
And the curse goes on and on for them and me

Day after day, day after day, we stuck nor breath nor motion
As idle as a painted ship upon a painted ocean
Water, water, everywhere and all the boards did shrink
Water, water, everywhere nor any drop to drink, no no

There calls the mariner, there comes a ship over the line
How can she sail with no wind in her sails and no tide

See, onward she comes
Onward she nears, out of the sun
See she has no crew
She has no life, wait but there's two

Death and she, Life in Death, they throw their dice for the crew
She wins the Mariner and he belongs to her now

Then crew one by one
They drop down dead, two hundred men
She, she, Life in Death
She lets him live, her chosen one

One after one by the star dogged moon
Too quick for groan or sigh
Each turned his face with a ghastly pang
And cursed me with his eye
Four times fifty living men and I heard nor sigh nor groan
With heavy thump, a lifeless lump
They dropped down one by one

The curse it lives on in their eyes
The Mariner he wished he'd die
Along with the sea creatures
But they lived on, so did he

And by the light of the moon
He prays for their beauty not doom
With heart he blesses them
God's creatures all of them too

Then the spell starts to break
The albatross falls from his neck
Sinks down like lead into the sea
Then down in falls comes the rain

Yeah
Yeah
Yeah

Hear the groans of the long dead seamen
See them stir and they start to rise
Bodies lifted by good spirits
None of them speak and they're lifeless in their eyes

And the revenge is still sought, penance starts again
Cast into a trance and the nightmare carries on

Now the curse is finally lifted
And the Mariner sights his home
Spirits go from the long dead bodies
Form their own light and the Mariner's left alone, yeah

And then a boat came sailing towards him
It was a joy he could not believe
The Pilot's boat, his son and the hermit
Penance of life will fall onto Him

And the ship it sinks like lead into the sea
And the hermit shrives the Mariner of his sins

The Mariner's bound to tell of his story
To tell his tale wherever he goes
To teach God's word by his own example
That we must love all things that God made

And the wedding guest's a sad and wiser man
And the tale goes on and on and on and on

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Surrounded - Lyrics - Live At The Marquee (Live) - Dream Theater

Title: Surrounded
Album: Live At The Marquee (Live)
Artist: Dream Theater
Composer(s): Kevin James Labrie, Michael Portnoy, John Petrucci, Kevin F. Moore, John Myung

Lyric:
Morning comes too early and nighttime falls too late
Sometimes all I want to do is wait
The shadow I've been hiding in has fled from me today

I know it's easier to walk away than look it in the eye
But I will raise a shelter to the sky
And here beneath this star tonight I'll lie
She will slowly yield the light
As I awaken from the longest night

Dreams are shaking
Set sirens waking up tired eyes
With the light the memories all rush into his head

By a candle stands a mirror
Of his heart and soul she dances
She was dancing through the night above his bed

And walking to the window
He throws the shutters out against the wall
And from an ivory tower hears her call
"Let light surround you"

It's been a long, long time
He's had awhile to think it over
In the end he only sees the change
Light to dark, dark to light
Light to dark, dark to light

Heaven must be more than this
When angels waken with a kiss
Sacred hearts won't take the pain
But mine will never be the same

He stands before the window
His shadow slowly fading from the wall
And from an ivory tower hears her call
"Let the light surround you"

Once lost but I was found
When I heard the stained glass shatter all around me
I sent the spirits tumbling down the hill
But I will hold this one on high above me still
She whispers words to clear my mind
I once could see but now at last I'm blind

I know it's easier to walk away than look it in the eye
But I had given all that I could take
And now I've only habits left to break
Tonight I'll still be lying here
Surrounded in all the light

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The Power - Lyrics - Hell On Stage (Live) - Manowar

Title: The Power
Album: Hell On Stage (Live)
Artist: Manowar
Composer(s): Joseph De Maio

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Lyric:
I've got the power to fly into the wind
The power to be free to die and live again
This power's like fire, fire loves to burn
Make the world a grave of ashes in an urn
The power in the darkness to see without my sight
Walk up on the living free of wrong and right
The power of the magic, the power of the spell
Not to serve in heaven but one day rule in hell

Power
(Power power power)
Power
(Power power power)
Power
(Power power power)
Power

This power's greater than love and of hate
This is the power of will and of fate
The power to kill, the power to feel
The power of blood, the triumph of steel
Greater than the power of a priest or a sinner
The power to defy, to fight and be the winner
The power of the demons spirits I command
Always by my side to serve the Master's plan

Power
(Power power power)
Power
(Power power power)
Power
(Power power power)
Power

Aah
(Aah)
Aah
(Aah aah)
Aah
(Aah)
Aah
(Aah aah)
Aah
(Aah)
Aah
(Aah aah)
Aah
(Aah)
Aah
(Aah aah)
Aah

None can fight the power, none can fight the wind
Secrets of all life and death are carried there within
Call out to the power of darkness and light
Have dominion of the earth, be lord of all the night
Kill all those who stand against you, look into their eyes
Drink their blood and laugh as they pay for all their lies
(Hee haa haa haa haa haa haa haa)
Piss upon their grave, then cast a final spell
Fly into the night and one day meet in hell
(Hell)

Power
(Power power power)
Power
(Power power power)
Power
(Power power power)
Power

Power
(Power power power)
Power
(Power power power)
Power
(Power power power)
Power

Power
(Power power power)
Power
(Power power power)
Power
(Power power power)
Power

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Bad Meets Evil - Lyrics - Slim Shady LP - Eminem

Title: Bad Meets Evil
Album: Slim Shady LP
Artist: Eminem
Composer(s): Mark Bass, Marshall Mathers, Ryan Montgomery, Jeff Bass

Lyric:
I reckon you ain't familiar with these here parts
You know, there's a story behind that there saloon
Twenty years ago, two outlaws took this whole town over
Sheriffs couldn't stop 'em, quickest damn gun slinger I've ever seen
Got murdered in cold blood, that ol' saloon there was their lil' home
Away from home, they say the ghosts of bad and evil still live
In that tavern and on a quiet night, you can still hear the footsteps of Slim Shady and Royce Da Five-Nine

I don't speak, I float in the air wrapped in a sheet
I'm not a real person, I'm a ghost trapped in a beat
I translate when my voice is read through a seismograph
And a noise is bred, picked up and transmitted through Royce's head
Trapped him in his room, possessed him and hoist his bed
Till the evilness flows through his blood like poisonous lead
Told him each one of his boys is dead
I asked him to come to the dark side, he made a choice and said

Who hard? yo I done heard worse
We can get in two cars and accelerate at each other
To see which one'll swerve first
Two blind bandits panic, whose mental capacity holds
That of a globe on top of nine other planets
Kissed the cheek of the devil, intelligence level is hellier than
Treble peakin' on speakers in the ghetto

Dismissal, I'm not a fair man, disgraced the race of a atheist
Intercepting missiles wit my bare hands like a patriot
One track sliced without swords, I buried the Christ corpse
In my past life when the black knight mounted the white horse
And stay over-worked, its like the Nazis in the nations
Collaborating, attemptin' to take over the earth

'Cuz this is what happens when bad meets evil
We hit the trees till we look like Vietnamese people
He's evil, and I'm bad like Steve Segal
Above the law 'cuz I don't agree wit police either
We ain't eager to be legal
So please leave me with the keys to your jeep eagle

I breathe ether in three amounts
When I stab myself in the knee with a diseased needle
Releasin' rage on anybody in squeezing range
Cold enough to make the seasons change into freezing rain
He's insane, no I'm not, I just want to shoot up
And I'm pissed off 'cuz I can't find a decent vain

The disaster wit dreads
I'm bad enough to commit suicide and survive long enough
To kill my soul after I'm dead
When in danger it's funny actually my flavor's similar to a waiter
'Cuz I serve any stranger with money
I spray a hundred, man until they joint chains
While slippin' bullets at point blank range like they was punches
Piss on a flag and burn it, murder you then come to your funeral

Serve this lobbyist, strangle your body then confirm you
Whippin' human ass, throwin' blows crackin' jaws
Wit my fists wrapped in gauze, dipped in glue and glass
I'm blazin' MC's, at the same time amazin' MC's
Somehow MC's ain't that eye-brow raisin' to me
From all of angles of us, flash a mack loud enough
To cast a avalanche and bust till volcanoes erupt

Hello? Billy, aiyyo what's up
We're comin' to get you
Stop, they know it's us

I used to be a loudmouth, remember me?
I'm the one who burned your house down
Well I'm out now, and this time
I'm comin' back to blow your house up
And I ain't gone leave you a window to jump out of
Give me two fat tabs and three shrooms
And you won't see me like fat people in steam rooms
And when I go to hell and I'm gettin ready to leave
I'ma put air in a bag and charge people to breathe

'Cuz this is what happens when bad meets evil
And we hit the trees till we look like Vietnamese people
He's Evil, and I'm Bad like Steve Segal
Against peaceful, see you in hell for the sequel
We'll be waitin', See you in hell
Wall Street, Royce Da Five-Nine, Slim Shady
See you in hell for the sequel, bye bye
Bad meets evil, what? Till next time

{And so that's the story when bad meets evil
Two of the most wanted individuals in the county
Made Jesse James and Billy the Kid look like law-abiding citizens
It's too bad they had to go out the way they did
Got shot in the back comin' out of that ol' saloon
But their spirits still live on till this day
Wait, did y'all hear that?}

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For Us Or Against Us - Lyrics - Dying Fetus

Title: For Us Or Against Us
Artist: Dying Fetus
Composer(s): Jason Bennett Netherton, John Voyles

Lyric:
Turn your back and take a look
At what the world is really like
What is there for you and I?
(Nothing short of suicide)

Burn the candle at both ends
The options growing few
Something's wrong, don't pretend
(You must now decide)

Mounting pressure, social breakdown
A dying planet, revolution, mass uprising
We're begging for it

Live for us, or live for them
The worker is the key
Shut outside, with no defense
(From factory to burning fields)

Sweat and blood for days and years
Hours wasted, still more to life than wealth and war?
(What is left for them to kill?)

The force of life is dead of thirst
Golden years have turned to rust
Our spirits crushed
Our bodies bleed, our throats are cut

And dreams of better times have turned to dust
For the last time, can you fuck off and die?
You made this world and killed it

So rich that your cash has made you blind
You don't give a fuck about us
My patience is too thin to try
Your kind was made to suffer
By the powers we hold in time
Your life will soon be over

Our lives determined by the system's needs
Lost inside its cold machinery
Fucked for life 'cause the base is paved
We whore ourselves out for a daily wage

Laughing at the children by their feet
Their greed can turn such innocence to meat
So contract signed and with no mind to feed
The masses slave it while the masters feast

The sources of their lies are hidden in the past
The essence of the truth lies dead in the aftermath
Find another way before the cause is lost
Pull yourself up and we'll fight together

With us or not, there are no in betweens
Try and think fast or you won't be breathing
From this point the only way is up
Time is running out, the door is slamming shut

The burden of a cost may be too much
It takes a lot of lives just to break the cycle
It takes a lot of hate and takes a lot of luck
The sooner it's all done we can finally say we're free

Burning our consciousness
The fire is spreading
The challenge is waiting

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Sing For The Moment - Lyrics - The Eminem Show - Eminem

Title: Sing For The Moment
Album: The Eminem Show
Artist: Eminem
Composer(s): Marshall B Mathers, Jeffrey Irwin Bass, Steven Tyler

Lyric:
These ideas are nightmares for white parents
Whose worst fear is a child with dyed hair and who likes earrings
Like whatever they say has no bearin'
Its so scary in a house that allows no swearin'
To see him walkin' around with his headphones blarin'
Alone in his own zone cold and he don't care
He's a problem child what bothers him all comes out
When he talks about his fuckin' dad walkin' out
'Cos he hates him so bad that he blocks him out
But if he ever saw him again he'd probably knock him out
His thoughts are whacked he's mad so he's talkin' back
Talkin' black brainwashed from rock and rap
He sags his pants two rags and a stockin' cap
His step father hit him so he socked him back
And broke his nose this house is a broken home
There's no control he just lets his emotions go
(C'mon)

Sing with me
(Sing)
Sing for the year
(Sing)
Sing for the laughter
Sing for the tear
(C'mon)
Sing with me just for today
Maybe tomorrow the good Lord will take you away

Entertainment is danger intertwine it with gangsters
In the land of the killers a sinner's mind is a sanctum
Only you're unholy only have one homey
Only this gun lonely 'cuz don't anyone know me
But everybody just feels like they can relate
I guess words are a motherfucker they can be great
Or they can be great or even worse they can teach hate
Its like kids hang on every single statement we make
Like they worship us plus all the stores ship us platinum
Now how the fuck did this metamorphosis happen?
From standin' on corners and porches just rappin'
To havin' a fortune no more kissin' ass
But then these critics crucify you journalists try to burn you
Fans turn on you attorney's all gonna turn it to
To get their hands on every dime you have
They want you to lose your mind every time you mad
So they can try to make you out to look like a loose canon
You need to spew don't hesitate to produce air guns
Thats why these prosecutors wanna convict me
Swiftly just to get me off these streets quickly
But all their kids been listen to me religiously
So I'm signin' cds while police fingerprint me
They're for the judges daughter but his grudge is against me
If I'm such a fuckin' menace this shit doesn't make sense, Pete
It's all political if my music is literal and I'm a criminal
How the fuck can I raise a little girl?
I couldn't I wouldn't be fit to
You're full of shit too Guerrera that was a fist that hit you

Sing with me
(Sing)
Sing for the year
(Sing)
Sing for the laughter
Sing for the tear
(C'mon)
Sing with me just for today
Maybe tomorrow the good Lord will take you away

They say music can alter moods and talk to you
But can it load a gun for you and cock it too?
Well if it can then the next time you assault a dude
Just tell the judge it was my fault and I'll get sued
See what these kids do is hear about us totin' pistols
And they want to get one 'cos they think the shit's cool
Not knowin' we're really just protectin' ourselves
We're entertainers of course this shit's affectin' our sales
You ignoramus but music is reflection of self
We just explain it and then we get our checks in the mail
It's fucked up ain't it how we can come from practically nothin'
To bein' able to have any fuckin' thing that we wanted
It's why we sing for these kids that don't have a thing
Except for a dream and a fuckin' rap magazine
Who post pinup pictures on their walls all day long
Idolize their favorite rappers and know all they songs
Or for anyone who's ever been through shit in they lives
So they sit and they cry at night wishin' they die
Till they throw on a rap record and they sit and they vibe
We're nothin' to you but we're the fuckin' shit in their eyes
That's why we seize the moment and try to freeze it and own it
Squeeze it and hold it 'cos we consider these minutes golden
And maybe they'll admit it when we're gone
Just let our spirits live on through out lyrics that you hear in our songs
And we can

Sing with me
(Sing)
Sing for the year
(Sing)
Sing for the laughter
Sing for the tear
(C'mon)
Sing with me just for today
Maybe tomorrow the good Lord will take you away

Sing with me
(Sing)
Sing for the year
(Sing)
Sing for the laughter
Sing for the tear
(C'mon)
Sing with me just for today
Maybe tomorrow the good Lord will take you away

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Flow Easy - Lyrics - You Can't See Me - John Cena

Title: Flow Easy
Album: You Can't See Me
Artist: John Cena
Composer(s): John Cena, Freddie Foxx, Marc Predka

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Lyric:
First and foremost, flow easy, yo easy
Yo, yo, for the hood
Everybody flow easy, so easy
Yo, listen, for the corrupt mob
John Cena, Trademarc, listen

I embarrass MC's who touch the mic with me
That's why they never holla when it's show time, gimme
I spit poison like a black snake bit me
Guns up in the E-Class, D's can't get me

My foot is a 13, 12's don't fit me
My heart is cold and hard like Jack Frost bit me
So many new flows, old flows start to panic
It's time they got built by the mic mechanic

Y'all heard, I stay in hood streets like curbs
And never forget where I come from, word
I ain't goin' broke, fuck you, I'll cop me a brick
And take it straight to the block, forget rap quick

Don't trip, bump got a speed zone sign
For suckers who move too fast against mine
I'm pressed, pushin' it full speed ahead
You left, bullet in chest, meet the dead, so

Flow easy, turn up the mic, it's time
Flow easy, whenever I spit my rhyme
Flow easy, the underground pound and grime
Flow easy, but yours don't sound like mine

I flow easy, turn up the mic, it's time
I flow easy, whenever I spit my rhyme
I flow easy, the underground pound and grime
Flow easy, so your's don't sound like mine
I flow easy

Philosopher first, rapper second
Manifest the message, lessons involved
It all but hits you, aviate your crew and lift you
So what's the issue? Trademarc has got it locked before he meet you

Greet your mind before we even greet you
Won't mislead you, I ain't trustin' people 'cause I defeat you
Take it down a notch, slow your roll
'Cause we crush spirits, like we stole your soul

I set styles off dog, y'all are fuckin' mimics
Man, I talk more shit than pro-lifers in abortion clinics
Run my mouth off like high school rumors
Man and grab microphones like pedophiles gropin' late bloomers

Flow easy like your first day with white sneakers
You just a face in the crowd like packed bleachers
Huh, you better rock a sleeveless
Freddie Foxxx, Trademarc, John Cena breeze through
Y'all are fuckin' divas

Flow easy, turn up the mic, it's time
Flow easy, whenever I spit my rhyme
Flow easy, the underground pound and grime
Flow easy, but yours don't sound like mine

I flow easy, turn up the mic, it's time
I flow easy, whenever I spit my rhyme
I flow easy, the underground pound and grime
Flow easy, so your's don't sound like mine
I flow easy

First and foremost I sure post potential like Carmelo
Turn a hard MC to jello
Make their skin yellow with fear while stayin' mellow and clear
Man, we in for one hell of a year, yeah

Curse a fool like the Red Sox, we tighter than headlocks
I'm flowin' easy with Freddie Foxxx
Known to hang it low like dreadlocks and y'all are too slow
Like wearing a weight vest and lead socks

I'm a fat kid, you feed me? I'm still hungry
Never let a bitch take a bill from me
Like Jordan in the 4th quarter, I'm still money
Best believe the flow water, we still runny

Make your stomach feel funny, I'm so sick
With 16 bars twice the value of gold brick
Make it known quick that I'm greedy
We got the rats and the cheese B
So believe me

Flow easy, turn up the mic, it's time
Flow easy, whenever I spit my rhyme
Flow easy, the underground pound and grime
Flow easy, but your's don't sound like mine

I flow easy, turn up the mic, it's time
I flow easy, whenever I spit my rhyme
I flow easy, the underground pound and grime
Flow easy, so your's don't sound like mine
I flow easy

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Git Up, Get Out - Lyrics - Outkast

Title: Git Up, Get Out
Artist: Outkast
Composer(s): Raymon Murray, Andre Benjamin, Antwan Patton, Patrick Brown, Thomas Burton, Cameron Gipp, Rico Wade

Lyric:
Nigga, you need to git up, git out and git somethin'
Don't let the days of your life pass by
You need to git up, git out and git somethin'
Don't spend all your time tryin' to get high

You need git up, git out and git somethin'
How will you make it if you never even try
You need to git up, git out and git somethin'
'Cuz you and I got to do for you and I

I don't recall, ever graduation at all
Sometimes I feel I'm just a disappointment to y'all
Every day, I just lay around then I can't be found
Always asked to give me some livin' life like a bum

Times is rough, my auntie got enough problems of her own
Nigga, you supposed to be grown
I agree, I try to be the man I'm 'posed to be
But negativity is all you seem to ever see

I admit, I've done some dumb shit
And I'm probably gon' do some mo'
You shouldn't hold that against me though
(Why not?)
Why not? My music's all that I got
But some time must be ingested for this to be manifested

I know you know but I'm gon' say this to you I
Get high but I don't get too high, so what's the limit 'posed to be?
That must be why you can't get your ass up out the bed before three
You need to git up, git out, cut that bullshit out
Ain't you sick and tired of having to do without

And what up with all these questions?
You act as though you know somethin' I don't
Do you have any suggestions?
'Cuz every job I get is cruel and demeanin'
Sick of takin' trash out and toilet bowl cleanin'

But I'm also sick and tired of strugglin'
I never ever thought I'd have resort to drug smugglin'
Naw, that ain't what I'm about
Cee-lo will just continue travelin' this route without any doubt or fear
I know the Lord ain't brought me this far so he could drop me off here
Did I make myself clear?

You need to git up, git out and git somethin'
Don't let the days of your life pass by
You need to git up, git out and git somethin'
Don't spend all your time tryin' to get high

Nigga you need git up, git out and git somethin'
How will you make it if you never even try
You need to git up, git out and git somethin'
'Cuz you and I got to do for you and I

Well, uh, git up, stand up, so what's said, you dick head
See when I was a youngsta, used to wear them fuckin' Pro Keds
My mama made me do it, but the devil, he made me smart
Told me to jack them weak ass niggaz for they fuckin' starters

In the middle school, I was a bigger fool
I wore with tank tops to show off my tattoo, thought I was cool
I used to hang out with my daddy's brothers, I call them my uncles
They taught me how to smoke herb
I followed them when they ran numbers

So in a sense I was Rosemary's baby
And then, I learned the difference between a bitch and a lady
Hell, I treat 'em all like hoes, see I pimped 'em
Bitch never had my money, so I never whipped 'em

See all the playas came and all the playas went
A playa ain't a gangsta but a playa can handle his shit bitch
You need to git up, git out, git somethin'
Smoke out, 'cuz it's all about money, money, money

Yeah I said it, a nigga sportin plats and a Braves hat
I hang with Rico Wade 'cuz the Dungeon is where the funk's at, boy
I'm true to Organized, 'cuz they raised me
I'm also down with La Face 'cuz L.A. Reid, yeah, he pays me
And it's cool yeah, it's real cool, gettin' paid fat pockets
And all that other fat shit like that, ha-ha

You need to git up, git out and git somethin'
Don't let the days of your life pass by
You need to git up, git out and git somethin'
Don't spend all your time tryin' to get high

Nigga you need git up, git out and git somethin'
How will you make it if you never even try
You need to git up, git out and git somethin'
'Cuz you and I got to do for you and I

A lot of people in my past tried to do me, screw me
Throw me over in the fire, let me get chunky and charred
Like a piece of wood and dem spirits got the mutant's mind
I'm gettin' paranoid and steady lookin' for the time

It's eight in the mornin' and ain't nobody up yet
I got my long johns, get my coat and throw on my ball cap
I'm headed out the door, to get off in my ride
I'm diggin' through the ash tray, hopin' to have a good day

I had Jamaica's best and when I light it up, I hear a voice in my head
(You got to git up, git out and git somethin')
Now I know it's on, my day is finally started
Back up in my crib, eat my shit, break out quick, in my slick

'84 Se-Dan DeVille, steady bouncin'
Out the Pointe to Cambelton Road
The valley of the South side flow
Everybody know about that killa that we call blow

So keep your eyes peeled for the 'cover unit
'Cause they known for jumpin' out of black Chevy trucks
And through the fog, here come the Red Dogs
I'm bustin' out around the corner in my hog

Dippin' from the area, I'm scared
So one of these bitches might wind up dead
'Cuz I have no time for jail, fuck Clampett cops, fuck Elgin' Bail
And crooked ass Jackson, got the whole country
Thinkin' that my city is the big lick for 96
94, Big Gipp, Goodie Mo, Outkast, a vision from the past
Hootie hoo my white owls are burnin' kinda slow

You need to git up, git out and git somethin'
Don't let the days of your life pass by
You need to git up, git out and git somethin'
Don't spend all your time tryin' to get high

Nigga you need git up, git out and git somethin'
How will you make it if you never even try
You need to git up, git out and git somethin'
'Cuz you and I got to do for you and I

Y'all tellin' me that I need to get out and vote, huh, why?
Ain't nobody black runnin' but crackers, so why I got to register?
I thinkin' of better shit to do with my time
Never smelled aroma of diploma, but I write the deep ass rhymes

So let me take ya way back to
When a nigga stayed in Southwest Atlanta
Y'all could not tell me nuthin', thought I hit that bottom rock
At age 13, start workin' at the loadin' dock

They layin' my mama off of work, General Motors trippin'
But I come home Bank like Hank, from lickin' and dippin'
Doin' dumb shit, not knowin' what a nigga know now
Yeah, that petty shit will have you cased up and locked down

I dips, over to East Point, still actin' a fool
Wastin' my time in the school, I'd rather be shootin' pool
Cool is how I played the tenth grade
I thought it was all about mackin' hoes and wearin' pimp fade

Instead of bein' in a class, I'd rather be up in some ass
Not, thinkin' about them six courses that I need to pass
Graduation rolled around like rolly-pollies
Damn, that's fucked up I shoulda listened when my mama told me

That, if you play now, you gonna suffer later
Figured she was talkin' yin-yang, so I payed her no attention
And kept missin' the point she tried to poke me with
The doper that I get, the more I'm feelin' broke and shit
Huh, but that don't matter though, I am an OUT-Kast
So get up off your ass

Nigga, you need to git up, git out and git somethin'
Don't let the days of your life pass by
You need to git up, git out and git somethin'
Don't spend all your time tryin' to get high

You need git up, git out and git somethin'
How will you make it if you never even try
You need to git up, git out and git somethin'
'Cuz you and I got to do for you and I
You need to, you need to, you need to, you need to

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One More Magic Potion - Lyrics - Victory Songs - Ensiferum

Title: One More Magic Potion
Album: Victory Songs
Artist: Ensiferum
Composer(s): Meiju Pauliina Enho, Sami Tapio Hinkka, Petri Olavi Lindroos, Janne Parviainen, Markus Toivonen

Lyric:
Once when we were returning from a battle
We got lost in a gloomy forest
In the middle of the woods we saw an old house
With tired minds we knocked the door very loudly

Old woman opened the wooden door
She asked us to come in with kind words
From her pot arose a scent so weird
Stunning and bitter but very summoning

Bring me a magic potion it will heal my aching wounds
A taste so bitter that makes my bleeding soul feel so good
It will make us sing and dance in our endless feast
Or it might even unleash the beast in me

She filled out pints with that devil's beverage
And served another round with a hideous grin
The world was spinning in a new light I saw
Everything and everyone was singing this song

With nature, trolls and the spirits of the forest
We are one; let our singing rise up into the stars
The witch's magic drum was still beating hard
When a goblin brought me a new pint and together we roared

Drink and dance people of the forest sing with us
Who wants to brawl with me?
Who can shape a kantele from a pike's jaw?
Like the great one once did

Close your eyes calm your mind and drift away from the pain
Beyond dreams into the depths of the cauldron
Like a rain it falls and mirrors nature's healing powers
Surrender this time and relief you shall find

Catcher of souls hunter of spirits
Grant us the final drop of the life's elixir
I want to drown all my misery into the green trolls blood
And brown swamp drink fight against diminishing time
Burden of a solitary warrior's life

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Prevail - Lyrics - Few Left Standing

Title: Prevail
Artist: Few Left Standing
Composer(s): Jonathan Keegin, Jason Lancaster, Christopher Stafford, Aaron Winter

Lyric:
Riddance to everything that hinders
The sin that easily engulfs
Let us stand with perseverance
Against the spirits of this world

Let us fix our eyes upon Christ
The author and perfecter of faith
Who for the joy set before Him
Endured the cross scorning its shame

Consider Him who endured such opposition
So that we will not grow weary
In our battle against flesh and blood
God will prevail

Strengthen our feeble arms
And our weak knees, so that we will know
That suffering produces perseverance
And blessed are the persecuted

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Thorns Of Crimson Death - Lyrics - Dissection

Title: Thorns Of Crimson Death
Artist: Dissection
Composer(s): Jon Andreas Nodtveidt, Johan Carl Norman

Lyric:
See the plains lie ghastly silent
As being frozen in time
A place of distress where evil
Still lies vigilant enshrined

Years that passed are now centuries
And forgotten seem the fallen ones
But on lived the memories
In the spirits of a battle sons

Hear the choirs
Is it the wind that brought back their cries?
Once forged in blood by tragedy
Sharp were the thorns of crimson death

Through the air again our voices whisper
And awake are now your eyes
For too long closed in slumber
But death didn't prove our demise

By ages so dark we've been sculptured
As fragments of story and tales
As we haunt we are endlessly captured
And shrouded in the wind that here wails

Hear the choirs
Is it the wind that brought back their cries?
Forged in blood by tragedy
Dark were the thorns of crimson death

By ages so dark we've been sculptured
As fragments of story and tales
By the place that we haunt we are captured
Against eternity we can prevail

Hear the choirs
Is it the wind that brought back their cries?
Forged in blood by tragedy
Dark were the thorns of crimson death

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You Gentle Me - Lyrics - Carole King

Title: You Gentle Me
Artist: Carole King
Composer(s): David Palmer, Carole King

Lyric:
When tempers flare to flame
When no one cares to listen while I'm trying to explain
You see the anger rise in me
And you calm me down again

Like the first spring lilac rain you gentle me
Like innocence regained you gentle me
And the feeling that remains grows stronger by degree
When you're gentle to me

When rumor comes to call
Suspicion's taking over and I'm back against the wall
And you just smile assuringly
And my defences fall

Like the first spring lilac rain you gentle me
Like innocence regained you gentle me
And the feeling that remains grows stronger by degree
When you're gentle to me

When life seems so relentless you gentle me
When my striving seems so senseless you gentle me
You lift my spirits I get higher by degree
When you're gentle to me

When tension's taking shape
When I feel the pressure building and it's just too much to take
You touch the anxious need in me
With love for loving's sake

Like the first spring lilac rain you gentle me
Like innocence regained you gentle me
You gentle me, you gentle me
You gentle me, you gentle me

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Storm Windows - Lyrics - Live On Tour - John Prine

Title: Storm Windows
Album: Live On Tour
Artist: John Prine
Composer(s): John Prine

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Lyric:
I can hear the wheels of the automobiles so far away
Just moving along through the drifting snow
It's times like these when the temperatures freeze
I sit alone just looking at the world through a storm window

Down on the beach, the sandman sleeps
Time don't fly, it bounds and leaps
And a country band that plays for keeps
They play it so slow

Don't let your baby down
Don't let your baby down
Don't let your baby down

Well, the spirits were high 'til the well went dry
For so long the raven at my window was only a crow
I bought the rights to the inside fights and watched a man
Just beating his hand against a storm window

While miles away o'er hill and stream
A candle burns a witch's dreams
Silence is golden 'til it screams
Right through your bones

Don't let your baby down
Don't let your baby down
Don't let your baby down

Storm windows gee but I'm getting old
Storm window keep away the cold

Don't let your baby down
Don't let your baby down
Don't let your baby down, oh no

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Do Your Best &Amp; Don'T Worry - Lyrics - Southpaw Grammar - Morrissey

Title: Do Your Best &Amp; Don'T Worry
Album: Southpaw Grammar
Artist: Morrissey
Composer(s): Steven Morrissey, Alain Whyte

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Lyric:
Compare the best of their days
With the worst of your days, you won't win
With your standards so high and your spirits so low
At least remember, this is you on a bad day, you on a pale day

Just do your best and don't, don't worry, oh
The way you hang yourself is oh, so unfair

See the best of how they look
Against the worst of how you are and again, you won't win
With your standards so high and your spirits so low
At least remember, this is you on a drab day, you in a drab dress

Just do your best and don't, don't worry, oh
The way you hang yourself is oh, so unfair
Just do your best and don't, don't worry, oh
The way you watch yourself is oh, so unfair

Just do your best and don't, don't worry, oh
The way you hang yourself is oh, so unfair
Just do your best and don't, don't worry, oh

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Maxi Curls - Lyrics - Black Elvis / Lost In Space - Kool Keith

Title: Maxi Curls
Album: Black Elvis / Lost In Space
Artist: Kool Keith
Composer(s): Keith Thornton, Kurt Matlin

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Lyric:
I see maxi curls
(Yeah)
Players, activator
I see maxi curls
(Yeah)
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I got skill, you're on my tip, now back off
Slack off, let me do this
And y'all turn the whack off
The radio stereo here we go, flow and blow

Puerto Rico, South side, Latin, you're feed pattern
Black people mingle, white people, buy my single
Bingo bangle, let go my steel Ego
Throwing rhymes in spirals like Joe Klecko

Miami Dolphin, now shut up
Close your mouth and
You be hatin', debatin', regurgitatin'
Ratin' latent, and perpetratin'

My album's love mics, tough like dirt bikes
You get frantic
New York City, run and panic
California, I switch up, boogie on ya

Like Don Cornelius, on soul train
And heads I clip off, in rap leave a bloodstain
A bigger pain, you would need Novocaine
Bite off Rakim, you copy Big Daddy Kane

You know my steelo, I rhyme against a million people
Who think they equal, disguising as Jamaican people
Fakin', funkin', you're pedigree, your beat is sunk in
Tonka toy of little boy, stepping down to Roy

I'm no joke, I rap for cash and you're buyin' a coat
Bronx bomber, superb on the freak momma
Stinkin' movin', my whole crew is comin' through
Yeah

I see maxi curls
(Yeah)
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'Bout it, 'bout it, like Master P, makin' money G
No time for promos, get paid when I MC
You know my feeling, I'm dealing, with tracks so real
And radio blackout, your format, is not appealin'

R & B can step up, but can't compare to me
You oughta know how, I, feel
That's wack, with book bags, packed on your back
Video bop, my skin is black bet

Program your channels, your grandkids wanna see me
Freakin' status, freakin' styles, freakin' flows
Freakin' foes, freakin' lyrics, freakin' spirits
I make a def person hear it

Duplicate you demonstrate, what I used to make
Remakes I watch, your crew'll imitate
Motivate still skills to pay bills
Creative sauce, watch out, I'm your boss

On Panasonic like Steve, style bionic
You get to workin', your head bop, you not jerkin'
You be out lurkin' for danger, in my Ranger
You think I'm bugged man? With Cat woman, like a stranger

Packed with speed, supersonic level Reed
Steelo jets and Bill Blass like rockets
In your pockets, damagin' your brain sockets
Yeah

I see maxi curls
(Yeah)
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Like Mobile, settin' up shop in Alabama
For proper grammar, my style Arm & Hammer
Strong computer, underground like Roto Rooter
Fools critics they mimic, copy, sloppy

MC's get hurt, you blockhead, try to stop me
Digital thinkin', you're blinkin', career sinkin'
Old like Mod Squad, you rap like Lincoln
Sideburns turned, you catchin' ringworm

A heavy virus, worser than, hepatitis
Schizophrenic like ten people out the clinic
Yankee Stadium uptown, you can't win the pennant
I do construction, you pack up your whole production

Your lips are ready, your girl has a nice suction
Pack her bags pack her bags pack her bags right
Pack her bags pack her bags pack her bags left
Your style is A, B, C, D, E, F, G, H, I, J, K, L, M, N, O, P, Q, R, S

Don't test, I taught you how to get your deals
You put my style on your reels
You went uptown, claimin' my sound
Get back, stay down

I see maxi curls
(Yeah)
Players, activator
I see maxi curls
(Yeah)
Remote control alligators

I see maxi curls
(Yeah)
Players, activator
I see maxi curls
(Yeah)
Remote control alligators

Maxi curl, activator
Brought to you by, Kool Keith

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