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Tuesday, August 24, 2010

Ain'T Gonna Cry No More - Lyrics - After The Storm - Monica

Title: Ain'T Gonna Cry No More
Album: After The Storm
Artist: Monica
Composer(s): Rodney Jerkins, Nora Payne, Fred Jerkins Iii, Monica Arnold, Lashawn Ameen Daniels

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Lyric:
Mmm, been a long time
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh
Can I talk to you for a minute?

Inseparable that's how we were
Through anything you were my world
I gave to you, you shared with me
For the love of you I give anything

I would chill with you, you and your crew
And I've not complained 'bout the things you do
But I see it now, how it all went down
I can't take no more, don't want you around

Never told me the whole truth
Never wishing that I knew the real you
How could you do this to me?
Never hurt so much, I see
Plans I made for you and me, they can't be
These are the last tears that you see from me

'Cause I ain't gonna cry no more
'Cause I'm sick of you hurting me
Ain't gonna cry no more
Because you don't deserve me
I ain't gonna cry no more
Pack your stuff up and leave
I ain't gonna cry no more
'Cause I'm tired of you and me and she

And now I can't believe all the things you did
All your secret trips just to see your kids
What about the crib that I've never been?
'Cause that's the one that she lives in

But soon you see 'cause the man is not in
Your love affair will soon be forgot
And you will miss me but I won't miss you
You can pull the key 'cause now we're through

Never told me the whole truth
Never wishing that I knew the real you
You didn't have to do what you did to me
You want her so now I see
Plans we made for you and me, they can't be
These are the last tears that you see from me

I ain't gonna cry no more
'Cause I'm sick of you hurting me
I ain't gonna cry no more
Because you don't deserve me
I ain't gonna cry no more
Pack your stuff up and leave
And don't forget to leave my key
I ain't gonna cry no more
'Cause I'm tired of you and me and she

Used to think that you and me were in love, for sure
But I was wrong 'cause you led me on
But now I found I'm cool without you around
You gotta bounce, I'm tired

I ain't gonna cry no more
'Cause I'm sick of you hurting me
I ain't gonna cry
It's not the fact that it's your baby
But it's the fact that you lied and it hurt me
Pack your stuff up and leave
'Cause you don't mean me no good
Foolin' everyday

So when you meet another guy
And he's all in your life
Make sure that you try
And he's your able guy, oh, no
I, oh, oh, no, no, no, no

I'm sick of you
I'm through with you
I'm done with you
Tired of you
I'm no one to go
I'm tired of your lies
I ain't gonna cry no more

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Monday, August 2, 2010

Worry No More - Lyrics - Gary Moore

Title: Worry No More
Artist: Gary Moore
Composer(s): Gary Moore

Lyric:
Ain't gonna worry no more
If you stay or if you go
Ain't gonna worry no more
If you stay or if you go

I'm tired of waiting by the telephone
I'm tired of waiting till the cows come home
I'm tired of waiting while your not around
I'm sick of waiting till the sun goes down
Ain't gonna worry no more

Ain't gonna trouble myself
If I don't see you no more
I said I ain't gonna trouble my sweet self
If I don't, If I don't see you round here no more

I'm tired of waiting by the telephone
I'm tired of waiting till the cows come home
I'm tired of waiting till the sun goes down
I'm tired of waiting while your not around
Ain't gonna worry no more

Cause I'm so tired of being lonely
I'm so tired of saying goodbye
I'm so tired of being lonely
Yes I'm so tired of saying goodbye

Ain't gonna cry no more tears
Ain't gonna cry no more tears
Ain't gonna cry no more tears
Ain't gonna cry no more tears over you

Because I'm tired of waiting by the telephone
I'm tired of waiting till the cows come home
I'm tired of waiting till the sun goes down
I'm tired of waiting when your not around

I'm tired of waiting by the telephone
I'm tired of waiting till the cows come home
I'm sick of waiting up until the dawn
I'm tired of you and I'm moving one

Ain't gonna worry no more
I Ain't gonna worry no more
Ain't gonna worry
Ain't gonna worry
No more

Ain't gonna worry no more
I Ain't gonna worry no more
Ain't gonna worry
Ain't gonna worry
No more

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Tuesday, August 10, 2010

I Won'T Cry For You - Lyrics - Forbidden - Black Sabbath

Title: I Won'T Cry For You
Album: Forbidden
Artist: Black Sabbath
Composer(s): Tony Iommi, Cozy Powell, Tony Martin, Neil Murray, Geoff Nicholls

Lyric:
So you lie awake and think about tomorrow
And you try to justify the things you've done
But there's no one here to hear your tears falling
When you turn around you find out that you're the lonely one

And it feels like someone's treading on your shadow
And you always thought that Heaven knows for sure
And it feels like you're drowning in your tears

So I won't cry for you
No, I ain't gonna die for you
And I ain't gonna lie for you
No, I ain't gonna cry for you
I ain't gonna cry for you

So you lie awake and think about the sorrow
Does it really still the fears in your mind?
And you try to realize the things you've wanted
But you take it all for granted and now it makes you blind

And it feels like someone's treading on your shadow
And you always thought that Heaven knows for sure
And it feels like you're drowning in your tears

So I ain't gonna cry for you
No, I ain't gonna die for you
And I ain't gonna lie for you
Oh, I ain't gonna cry for you
I ain't gonna cry

I ain't gonna cry for you
I ain't gonna cry

So I ain't gonna cry for you
No, I ain't gonna die for you
No, I ain't gonna lie for you
No, I ain't gonna cry for you

Ain't gonna cry, ain't gonna cry for you no more
Ain't gonna die, I ain't gonna die for you no more
I ain't gonna lie, I ain't gonna lie for you no more

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Tuesday, August 17, 2010

Work It Out - Lyrics - Love & War - Jerzee Monet

Title: Work It Out
Album: Love & War
Artist: Jerzee Monet
Composer(s): Tyrice D. Jones, Tanisha Carey

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Lyric:
Hello, hey baby, hey look
Dinner'll be ready at eight
If you?re not gonna be on time
Call me okay, I know, I know
But you know how you sometimes forget to call
Then I be worried

Dinner date, always late
Didn't get a phone call
I cook, clean, pay bills
Still I make it home

What's going on, boy
Between me and you
We don't talk no more
Kiss no more
Don't know what to do but

I don't wanna fight no more
Stayin? up at night no more
This ain't feelin? right no more
Let me know, can we work it out?
(Can we work it out)

I don't wanna hurt no more
This ain't gonna work no more
Wanna make love no more
(I don't wanna make love no more)
Let me know, can we work it out

We both know that when we fight nobody wins
If I give in, will you give in so we can make amends
There's sometimes when I feel rough
Makes me wanna cry
I'm willin? to put away my pride
I wanna make it right

I don't wanna fight no more
Stayin? up at night no more
This ain't feelin? right no more
Let me know, can we work it out?
(Can we work it out)

I don't wanna hurt no more
This ain't gonna work no more
Wanna make love no more
(I don't wanna make love no more)
Let me know, can we work it out

I don't wanna fight no more
Stayin? up at night no more
This ain't feelin? right no more
Let me know, can we work it out?
(Can we work it out)

I don't wanna hurt no more
This ain't gonna work no more
Wanna make love no more
(I don't wanna make love no more)
Let me know, can we work it out
I just wanna work it out

I don't wanna fight no more
Stayin? up at night no more
This ain't feelin? right no more
Let me know, can we work it out?
(Can we work it out)

I don't wanna hurt no more
This ain't gonna work no more
Wanna make love no more
(I don't wanna make love no more)
Let me know, can we work it out

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Wednesday, August 4, 2010

Many Men - Lyrics - 50 Cent

Title: Many Men
Artist: 50 Cent
Composer(s): F Perren, K St Lewis, Curtis Jackson, D Branch, L Resto

Lyric:
{Man we gotta go get something to eat man
I'm hungry as a motherfucker}

{Ay yo man, damn what's taking homie so long son?}

{50, calm down, here he come}

{Ahh, ohh, what the fuck?}

{Ahh! Son
Pull up! Pull up!}

Many men, wish death upon me
Blood in my eye, dawg and I can't see
I'm trying to be, what I'm destined to be
And niggaz trying to take my life away
I put a hole in nigga for fucking with me
My back on the wall, now you gon' see
Better watch how you talk, when you talk about me
'Cause, I'll come and take your life away

Many men many, many, many, many men
Wish death upon me, Lord I don't cry no more
Don't look to the sky no more
Have mercy on me

Now these pussy niggaz putting money on my head
Go on and get your refund motherfucker, I ain't dead
I'm the diamond in the dirt, that ain't been found
I'm the underground king and I ain't been crowned
When I rhyme, something special happen every time
I'm the greatest, something like Ali in his prime

I walk the block with the bundles
I've been knocked on the humble
Swing the ox when I rumble
Show your ass what my gun do
Got a temper nigga, go ahead, lose your head
Turn your back on me, get clapped and lose your legs
I walk around gun on my waist, chip on my shoulder
Till I bust a clip in your face, pussy, this beef ain't over

Many men, many, many, many, many men
Wish death upon me, Lord I don't cry no more
Don't look to the sky no more, have mercy on me
Have mercy on my soul, somewhere my heart turned cold
Have mercy on many men, many, many, many, many men
Wish death upon me

Some days wouldn't be special, if it wasn't for rain
Joy wouldn't feel so good, if it wasn't for pain
Death gotta be easy, 'cause life is hard
It'll leave you physically, mentally and emotionally scarred
This if for my niggaz on the block, twisting trees and cigars
For the niggaz on lock, doing life behind bars

I don't see only God can judge me, 'cause I see things clear
Quick these crackers will give my black ass a hundred years
I'm like Paulie in good fellas, you can call me the Don
Like Malcolm by any means, with my gun in my palm
Slim switched sides on me, let niggaz ride on me
I thought we was cool, why you want me to die homie?

Many men, many, many, many, many men
Wish death upon me, Lord I don't cry no more
Don't look to the sky no more, have mercy on me
Have mercy on my soul, somewhere my heart turned cold
Have mercy on many men, many, many, many, many men
Wish death upon me

Every night I talk to God, but He don't say nothing back
I know He protecting me, but I still stay with my gat
In my nightmares, niggaz keep pulling techs on me
Psych says some bitch dumb, put a hex on me
The feds didn't know much, when Pac got shot
I got a kite from the pens that told me, Tuck got knocked

I ain't gonna spell it out for you motherfuckers all the time
Are you illiterate nigga? You can't read between the lines
In the Bible it says, "What goes around, comes around"
Almost shot me, three weeks later he got shot down
Now it's clear that I'm here, for a real reason
'Cause he got hit like I got hit, but he ain't fucking breathing

Many men, many, many, many, many men
Wish death upon me, Lord I don't cry no more
Don't look to the sky no more, have mercy on me
Have mercy on my soul, somewhere my heart turned cold
Have mercy on many men, many, many, many, many men
Wish death upon me

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Tuesday, August 10, 2010

Many Men (Wish Death) - Lyrics - Get Rich Or Die Tryin' - 50 Cent

Title: Many Men (Wish Death)
Album: Get Rich Or Die Tryin'
Artist: 50 Cent
Composer(s): F Perren, K St Lewis, Curtis Jackson, D Branch, L Resto

Lyric:
{Man we gotta go get something to eat man
I'm hungry as a motherfucker}

{Ay yo man, damn what's taking homie so long son?}

{50, calm down, here he come}

{Ahh, ohh, what the fuck?}

{Ahh! Son
Pull up! Pull up!}

Many men, wish death upon me
Blood in my eye, dawg and I can't see
I'm trying to be, what I'm destined to be
And niggaz trying to take my life away
I put a hole in nigga for fucking with me
My back on the wall, now you gon' see
Better watch how you talk, when you talk about me
'Cause, I'll come and take your life away

Many men many, many, many, many men
Wish death upon me, Lord I don't cry no more
Don't look to the sky no more
Have mercy on me

Now these pussy niggaz putting money on my head
Go on and get your refund motherfucker, I ain't dead
I'm the diamond in the dirt, that ain't been found
I'm the underground king and I ain't been crowned
When I rhyme, something special happen every time
I'm the greatest, something like Ali in his prime

I walk the block with the bundles
I've been knocked on the humble
Swing the ox when I rumble
Show your ass what my gun do
Got a temper nigga, go ahead, lose your head
Turn your back on me, get clapped and lose your legs
I walk around gun on my waist, chip on my shoulder
Till I bust a clip in your face, pussy, this beef ain't over

Many men, many, many, many, many men
Wish death upon me, Lord I don't cry no more
Don't look to the sky no more, have mercy on me
Have mercy on my soul, somewhere my heart turned cold
Have mercy on many men, many, many, many, many men
Wish death upon me

Some days wouldn't be special, if it wasn't for rain
Joy wouldn't feel so good, if it wasn't for pain
Death gotta be easy, 'cause life is hard
It'll leave you physically, mentally and emotionally scarred
This if for my niggaz on the block, twisting trees and cigars
For the niggaz on lock, doing life behind bars

I don't see only God can judge me, 'cause I see things clear
Quick these crackers will give my black ass a hundred years
I'm like Paulie in good fellas, you can call me the Don
Like Malcolm by any means, with my gun in my palm
Slim switched sides on me, let niggaz ride on me
I thought we was cool, why you want me to die homie?

Many men, many, many, many, many men
Wish death upon me, Lord I don't cry no more
Don't look to the sky no more, have mercy on me
Have mercy on my soul, somewhere my heart turned cold
Have mercy on many men, many, many, many, many men
Wish death upon me

Every night I talk to God, but He don't say nothing back
I know He protecting me, but I still stay with my gat
In my nightmares, niggaz keep pulling techs on me
Psych says some bitch dumb, put a hex on me
The feds didn't know much, when Pac got shot
I got a kite from the pens that told me, Tuck got knocked

I ain't gonna spell it out for you motherfuckers all the time
Are you illiterate nigga? You can't read between the lines
In the Bible it says, "What goes around, comes around"
Almost shot me, three weeks later he got shot down
Now it's clear that I'm here, for a real reason
'Cause he got hit like I got hit, but he ain't fucking breathing

Many men, many, many, many, many men
Wish death upon me, Lord I don't cry no more
Don't look to the sky no more, have mercy on me
Have mercy on my soul, somewhere my heart turned cold
Have mercy on many men, many, many, many, many men
Wish death upon me

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Sunday, August 22, 2010

Ho Problems - Lyrics - Jt Money

Title: Ho Problems
Artist: Jt Money
Composer(s): Kevin Briggs, Harvey Scales, Jeffrey Thompkins, Al Vance, Don Davis

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Lyric:
Let it go, let it go
If the ho wanna ho nigga let it go
Let it go, let it go
If the ho wanna ho nigga let it go

Let it go, let it go
If the ho wanna ho nigga let it go
Let it go, let it go
If the ho wanna ho nigga let it go

That's what I'm talkin' 'bout niggaz need to let it go, ya know
Hearin' all these stories about, niggaz goin' to jail
Diein' 'bout these muthafuckin' ho's
You know what I'm talkin' about

Ho problems ain't no problems
Don't hate the game 'cuz that ain't gone solve 'em
Nigga you need to let that muthafucka go
Just like you got it you can find another ho

See ho's come a dime a dozen
What you is nigga hard up but lovin'
Pushin' and shovin' about's a woman
Who givin' up the ass homeboy ya buggin'

I told you bout trustin' them stankin' ass ho's
You gotta learn to work them bitches for the peso's
Stop trippin' bout that pussy 'cuz it ain't yours
Y'all niggaz need to learn how the game go

It's a trip and I will tell yo' ass no more
Young nigga put shit past no ho
For you cry like a sucka go solo
'Cuz them bitches damn sure call the Po-Po's
In any case bro

Ho problems ain't no problems
Don't hate the game 'cuz that ain't gone solve 'em
Niggaz fall in love but they just don't know
When you gonna learn to let a ho be a ho
(My nigga)

Ho problems ain't no problems
Don't hate the game 'cuz that ain't gone solve 'em
Niggaz fall in love but they just don't know
When you gonna learn to let a ho be a ho
(My nigga)

It's another one of them ho things niggaz be a addicted like cocaine
Straight up and down naw that ain't the way to go man
Quit trippin' 'bout them grabbin' ass gold diggers
Naw real niggaz fall just 'cuz you a ho nigga

Spend a lotsa loots just so you can knock the boots
Of a slimy ass scandolous prostatute
Nigga you betta try to fade dat bitch
'Cuz me and the boys straight slayed that bitch
(Mmm hmm)

And I ain't lyin' neither
Trippin' bout them ho's betta leave that shit to beaver
'Cuz a nigga run through yo shit
Fuckin' all these ho's and don't give a fuck who yo' bitch

'Cuz shit get bad for your health
And if you got ho problems betta keep 'em to yourself
Probably a lotta other niggaz that'll hit her
But you just a weak nigga that fell in love with 'em

Ho problems ain't no problems
Don't hate the game 'cuz that ain't gone solve 'em
Niggaz fall in love but they just don't know
When you gonna learn to let a ho be a ho
(My nigga)

Ho problems ain't no problems
Don't hate the game 'cuz that ain't gone solve 'em
Niggaz fall in love but they just don't know
When you gonna learn to let a ho be a ho
(My nigga)

What if your girl let another nigga hit it
Would you accept it our would you cry like a bitch
You'd probably try to kill her then kill yourself
Sayin' she wasn't real but you wasn't real yourself

'Cuz you knew she was a ho when you met her
But the pussy so good you just wanted it forever
And it hurt you to know another nigga got it
But tell me dogg what could you do to stop it
Nothin'

Ho problems ain't no problems
Don't hate the game 'cuz that ain't gone solve 'em
Niggaz fall in love but they just don't know
When you gonna learn to let a ho be a ho
(My nigga)

Ho problems ain't no problems
Don't hate the game 'cuz that ain't gone solve 'em
Niggaz fall in love but they just don't know
When you gonna learn to let a ho be a ho
(My nigga)

Know what I'm sayin'
Bout time for JT Money to get back off in this game
(You know)
Lotta niggaz was steering y'all wrong wit dis ho shit

Know what I'm talkin' about
But I'm in it to put it down for dat real you know
Let you niggaz knowa bout these ho's
Teach you 'bout this game fo sho, baby

Ho problems ain't no problems
Don't hate the game 'cuz that ain't gone solve 'em
Niggaz fall in love but they just don't know
When you gonna learn to let a ho be a ho
(My nigga)

Ho problems ain't no problems
Don't hate the game 'cuz that ain't gone solve 'em
Niggaz fall in love but they just don't know
When you gonna learn to let a ho be a ho
(My nigga)

Ho problems ain't no problems
Don't hate the game 'cuz that ain't gone solve 'em
Niggaz fall in love but they just don't know
When you gonna learn to let a ho be a ho
(My nigga)

Ho problems ain't no problems
Don't hate the game 'cuz that ain't gone solve 'em
Niggaz fall in love but they just don't know
When you gonna learn to let a ho be a ho
(My nigga)

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Monday, August 2, 2010

Let Him Go - Lyrics - Special Occasion - Bobby Valentino

Title: Let Him Go
Album: Special Occasion
Artist: Bobby Valentino
Composer(s): Ryan Toby, Bobby Marcel Wilson, John David Jackson, Vidal Davis, Andre Harris

Lyric:
You don't need to prolong, you can let him know
You ain't gotta hold on, you can let him go
I know you probably need a soldier yo
You can tell him that Bobby V told you so

You don't need to prolong, you can let him know
You ain't gotta hold on, you can let him go
If you know so, get with a soldier yo
And you can tell him that Loso told you so

I see the temperature?s rising, yeah
It's too hot for you to stay in there
What he's puttin? you through
It doesn't fit you and it's hurtin? me deeply

You?re from the best side of town
Grew up with both parents around
But your man don?t know love
So he can't show love, I, you need it

In the beginning everything was fine
Spending money on you all the time
It?s never too late, I'll help you escape and fly

Baby, just let him go
There's no tears left to cry, don't cry no more
Baby, just let him go, baby, let go, and baby, let go

Baby, just him go
Ain't nothin? wrong with moving on to get what you want
Baby, just let him go, baby, let go and baby, let go
Baby, just let him go

You?re feeling all alone and scared
?Cuz you let him get in your head
He's filling your mind with all those lies
Like without him you?re nothin?

Baby, don?t believe a word
He's gonna get what he deserves
But in the meantime just hop in my ride
I'll show you what love is

Baby, don?t pack nothing
Leave the memories and all that pain
It?s never too late, baby, escape tonight

Baby, just let him go
There's no tears left to cry, don't cry no more
Baby, just let him go, baby, let go, and baby, let go

Baby, just him go
Ain't nothin? wrong with moving on to get what you want
Baby, just let him go, baby, let go and baby, let go
Baby, just let him go

They say when you had enough of ?em you let him go
Baby, I ain?t into cuffin? 'em, I let ?em know
Sometimes you gotta shuffle ?em and spread ?em slow
And just when you think you bluffin? ?em, you let ?em show

I keep the poker face, ain?t nothin? funny son
Soon as the joker chase that's when the money run
Like 21, I'm a winner who can
Make you fold that, get a new hand

New man and a new deck of cards
You wanna play with squares, buy a new checkerboard
Dude check a broad if she too extra, God
I throw ?em out, no problem to take ?em broads

Let ?em go, I can be with two naked broads
In a mansion have them two neckin? hard
So baby, lose your grip, you could use a trip away
Anyway, Fabolous vaycay

I know you don?t need no help
But you could do better by yourself
You're headed down a dead end road
Don?t let him kill your soul

My love is here for you
Even if you ain?t with me, it?s cool
Just promise you'll run away
What I?m tryna to say

Baby, just let him go
There's no tears left to cry, don't cry no more
Baby, just let him go, baby, let go, and baby, let go

Baby, just him go
Ain't nothin? wrong with moving on to get what you want
Baby, just let him go, baby, let go and baby, let go
Baby, just let him go

All you gotta do is just let him go
All you gotta do is just let him go
All you gotta do is just let him go
All you gotta do is just let him go

All you gotta do is just let him go
All you gotta do is just let him go
All you gotta do is just let him go
All you gotta do is just let him go

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Sunday, August 1, 2010

We Can'T Do It Alone - Lyrics - Van Zant

Title: We Can'T Do It Alone
Artist: Van Zant
Composer(s): Brett James, Donnie Van Zant, Johnny Van Zant

Lyric:
I wear this cross 'cause I believe
He shed His precious blood so I'd be saved
And daddy had to gold one just like me
But when he died he wore it to his grave
I wear this cross 'cause I believe
He shed His precious blood so I'd be saved
And daddy had a gold one just like me
But when he died he wore it to his grave

He said, ?Don't you cry, son
'Cause in the long run we'll all be together again?

'Cause we're all God's children
Sinners tryin' to make it to the light
Ain't no easy livin' so hold on to one another
We're all sisters, we're all brothers
Just tryin' to find our way back home
You know we can't do it alone
No, no, no, no, no

Now I see the world through my child's eyes
And I wonder where it's all gonna go
Things are hard, these are troubled times
You know the devil's always tryin' to steal your soul

And the older I get, the more I see that
More love is always what we need

'Cause we're all God's children
Sinners tryin' to make it to the light
There ain't no easy livin' so hold on to one another
We're all sisters, we're all brothers
Jut tryin' to find our way back home

And we can't do it alone
And no one can be that strong
We can't make it on our own
Oh, we can't do it alone

'Cause we're all God's children
Sinners tryin' to make it to the light
There ain't no easy livin' so hold on to one another
We're all sisters, we're all brothers
Just tryin' to find our way back home
And we can't do it alone

No, no, we can't do it alone, alone, oh
No way, no way, can't make it alone
No, no, no, no, no, no, no
(No, no, no, no, no)
No, no, no, no, no
(No, no, no, no, no)

No, no, no, no, no
No, no, no, no, no
No, no, no, no, no
No, no, no, no, no
No, no, no, no, no

He said, ?Don't you cry, son
'Cause in the long run we'll all be together again?

'Cause we're all God's children
Sinners tryin' to make it to the light
Ain't no easy livin' so hold on to one another
We're all sisters, we're all brothers
Jut tryin' to find our way back home
You know we can't do it alone
No, no, no, no, no

Now I see the world through my child's eyes
And I wonder where it's all gonna go
Things are hard, these are troubled times
You know the devil's always tryin' to steal your soul

And the older I get, the more I see that
More love is always what we need

'Cause we're all God's children
Sinners tryin' to make it to the light
There ain't no easy livin' so hold on to one another
We're all sisters, we're all brothers
Jut tryin' to find our way back home

And we can't do it alone
And no one can be that strong
We can't make it on our own
Oh, we can't do it alone

'Cause we're all God's children
Sinners tryin' to make it to the light
There ain't no easy livin' so hold on to one another
We're all sisters, we're all brothers
Just tryin' to find our way back home
And we can't do it alone

No, no, we can't do it alone, alone, oh
No way, no way, can't make it alone
No, no, no, no, no, no, no
(No, no, no, no, no)
No, no, no, no, no
(No, no, no, no, no)

No, no, no, no, no
No, no, no, no, no
No, no, no, no, no
No, no, no, no, no
No, no, no, no, no

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No More Tears - Lyrics - Anita Baker

Title: No More Tears
Artist: Anita Baker
Composer(s): Michael Powell

Lyric:
We used to laugh
Now all we do is cry
You used to make me happy
Now you don't even try

You're hurting me, yeah
You're doing me wrong
I can see it in your eyes
Soon you're gonna be gone

And I know I'm gonna miss you
My love I will send with you
'Cause I, I've been down, been down too long
And you, you keep doing me wrong

And there'll be no more tears for you
And gonna be no more crying now
And gonna be no more tears for you
See my eyes have run dry and there's no more tears

And no more saddened eyes
From crying through the night
I'm gonna gather up, gather up my feelings
And lock them all inside

So when you say you're leaving
And you walk out my door
I'll, I'll catch a moment, say to myself
You cannot hurt me anymore

And I know I should be crying
Instead I'm slowly dying
'Cause all my love has gone
From two hearts so badly torn

And there'll be no more tears for you
And gonna be no more crying now
And gonna be no more tears for you
See my eyes have run dry and there's no more tears

And I know I'm gonna miss you
But for love I've got me someone else
'Cause I, I've been down, been down too long
And you, you keep doing me wrong

And there'll be no more tears for you
And gonna be no more crying now
And gonna be no more tears for you
'Cause I see my eyes have run dry and there's no more tears

Ain't nobody crying, oh oh eyes
Dry, my eyes, oh
Lord knows it's gonna be fine
It's gonna be alright after a while
I'm gonna be alright if you would leave

Surely won't you try alright, surely won't you
Surely won't you try, baby tonight?
I'm gonna be alright
Lord knows I don't need you no more, baby
I'll make it on my own, on my own
I'm gonna make it now

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Wednesday, August 4, 2010

I Don'T Wanna - Lyrics - The Call

Title: I Don'T Wanna
Artist: The Call
Composer(s): Michael Been

Lyric:
I ain't here to hold you when you cry
I ain't here to hold your shaking hand
I ain't here to look you in the eye
Or beg for you to understand

I ain't gonna walk you through your dreams
Walk you through this life that we all know
I ain't here to listen while you speak
I ain't here to heal your broken soul
Am I here at all?

I ain't here to tell you what you need
I ain't gonna take a noble stand
I ain't here to look you in the eye
Or beg for you to understand

I can only tell you what I've seen
I can only tell you how it felt
When my heart was crushed to bad inside
Till I felt the hatred slowly melt
I don't wanna

I ain't gonna watch your every move
I ain't gonna dog your every step
I ain't here to shape your every mood
I ain't here to keep your secrets kept

Oh, but if I held you in my arms
If I could squeeze you till we cry
I don't wanna lose this love I feel
I don't wanna lose this fight tonight
I ain't gonna

I ain't here to hold you when you cry
I ain't here to hold your shaky hand
I ain't here to look you in the eye
I don't want you under my command

I can only hope you feel your tears
I can only wish you'd feel the hope
I can only hope that I can see
Out beyond this skin that covers me

Oh, how I wish that you were here
If I could hold you in my arms
Oh, how I wish that you were mine
I don't wanna beg for you no more

I ain't gonna tell you how I feel
I ain't gonna tell you how I feel
I ain't gonna pray for you to love me
Because I know you will, I just know it

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Monday, August 2, 2010

No More - Lyrics - Walk With Me - Jamelia

Title: No More
Album: Walk With Me
Artist: Jamelia
Composer(s): Brian John Duffy, Jamelia Davis, Hugh Alan Cornwell, David Greenfield, Tommy Lee James, Jean Jacques Burnel, Stuart John Crichton

Lyric:
Mmm, yeah, yeah

No more
(No more)
No more, no more
(No more)
No more

No more trouble in my life
No more tears over you to cry
(No more)
No more breaking me inside
No more hurting me, no more lies

I'll walk away with my dignity
(Aah)
You can't take that away from me
(Aah)

No more
(No more)
No more
(No more)

No more
(No more)
No more
(No)

No more waiting up all night
No more secrets you tried to hide
(No more)
No more covering your crimes
No more you, I've made up my mind
(Oh yeah)

I'll walk away with my dignity
(Aah)
Oh yeah, you can't take that away from me
(Aah)

All the good love that I have wasted
(Aah)
(I wasted so much of my love)
All this pain I can't take it

No more
(Oh no)
No more
(Oh no)

No more
(Oh no)
No more
(No)

Someday you'll be back
(Oh yes, you will)
Wanting more of what we had
(Ain't gonna give you none)

I walk away with my dignity
(Aah)
Oh yeah, and you can't take that away from me
(Aah)

All the good love that I have wasted
(Aah)
(So much love, so much love)
All this pain I can't take it
(Aah)
Oh no

No more
(No more)
No more
(No more)

No more
(No more)
No more
(No more)

No more
(No more)
No more
(No more)

No more
(No more)
No more
(No more)

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Saturday, August 14, 2010

Too Bad - Lyrics - Burnin' Sky - Bad Company

Title: Too Bad
Album: Burnin' Sky
Artist: Bad Company
Composer(s): Mitch Ralphs

Lyric:
My, my, my, my

Well I finished fooling 'round with you, pretty mama
Finished fooling 'round with you
No more wasting my time baby, no more standing in line

And I'm a shiftin' on, back to where I once came from
Yeah, oh it's been a long

You know I heard it on the news and it gave me the blues
You know it ain't right, people are fighting every place I look
People uptight and everywhere

And I'm a shiftin' on, back to where I once came from, yeah

Ain't no lie, ain't it too bad mama?
Too bad I'm gonna cry

Movin' on, oh yeah, now ain't it too bad baby
Too bad I'm gonna cry, wait

Well I heard it on the news and it gave me the blues
You know it ain't right, people are fighting every place I look
People uptight and everywhere

That's why I'm shiftin' on, back to where I once came from
Lord I tell you no lie

Ain't it too bad mama, hey, too bad you're gonna cry
Too bad you're going to cry, too bad you're gonna cry
Too bad you're gonna cry baby, mm, ain't no lie, ha
Ah, ah, yeah

That's why I'm shiftin' on, back to where I belong
Gonna leave you to cry

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Wednesday, August 11, 2010

Be My Baby - Lyrics - Kiss of Death - Motorhead

Title: Be My Baby
Album: Kiss of Death
Artist: Motorhead
Composer(s): Philip Anthony Campbell, Micael Delaoglou, Ian Fraser Kilmister

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Lyric:
Make out, make out, you must run
Divide and rule, more and more
Say the word, hardcore, hardcore

You live your life, behind your eyes
You got no life, no disguise

Be my baby, I ain't gonna cry
Shut your mouth, I wanna do the dog
Sex with needles, gonna get you off

Outlaw, outlaw, no, ma'am, no way
Turn me down? Damn shame, I'll say
Going to a freak show to take my pain away

Breakout, breakout, you must dance
Divide and fall, more and more
Save the world, high score, high score

You live your life, behind the wall
You got no life, gonna fall

Be my baby, I ain't gonna cry
Shut you down, I wanna do the dog
Sex with monsters, gonna get you off

Outlaw, outlaw, no, ma'am, no way
Turn me down? Damn shame, I'll say
Going to a gun show, to take my brain away

Fake out, fake out, you can't leave
Divide and stall, more and more
Say the word, webcore, webcore

You crawl in life, behind your face
You got no life, no disgrace

Be my baby, I ain't gonna die
Stay right there, I wanna do the dog
Sex with killers, ain't gonna get them off

Outlaw, outlaw, no man, no way
Turn me down? Damn shame, I'll say
Going to a no show
To take my shame away
Can't take the shame away

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Thursday, August 12, 2010

Fame - Lyrics - And Then There Was X - Dmx

Title: Fame
Album: And Then There Was X
Artist: Dmx
Composer(s): Earl Simmons, Damon Blackman

Lyric:
Take it for what it's worth, my birth was a blessing
Sent to live and die on earth as a lesson
We each have a star all we have to do is find it
Once you do, everyone who sees it will be blinded
They'll tell you that you're bright, and say you have a future
When you turn your back same cats will try to shoot ya
Niggaz ain't shit, I can live on both sides of the fence
Forget what you do when you talk, see what you really meant

That's what I thought them niggaz was bluffin'
They talk all day but say, nothin'
It gets so dark, haze so intense
Since this first rain it's like it's rained ever since
Never got paid for a rhyme but I flow
Never got a plate on time but I grow
Live your life, stay on the line but I go
Went from doin' crime to bein' kind 'cause I know

I'm gonna live forever, I'm never gonna die
Only thing I fear is that I'm never gonna fly
Carry my weight but I'm never gonna cry
Shit I tell you all niggaz straight 'cause I'm never gonna lie
I'm gonna live forever, I'm never gonna die
Only thing I fear is that I'm never gonna fly
Carry my weight but I'm never gonna cry
Shit I tell you all niggaz straight 'cause I'm never gonna lie

What is about who I am that makes me unforgettable
What it is about what I've done that makes it so incredible
More money, more problems well the fame was worse
I reached out for love and what came back was thirst
Blessed with the curse niggaz don't hear me
Niggaz don't hear me, you all niggaz, don't hear me
What'd I just say? you see that?
You got to feel me to catch what I'm sayin', believe that
But leave that, alone

We gonna make a nigga wanna be at, your home
Oh you kinda quiet with the heat at, your dome
If the dog got he's gonna bring back a bone
'Cause we got the chrome
This is what I live for, or die for
I'm the nigga with the high score, you try for
What you niggaz wanna lie for it changes nothin'
I'm true for cats, yet some strangers bluffin'

I'm gonna live forever, I'm never gonna die
Only thing I fear is that I'm never gonna fly
Carry my weight but I'm never gonna cry
Shit I tell you all niggaz straight 'cause I'm never gonna lie
I'm gonna live forever, I'm never gonna die
Only thing I fear is that I'm never gonna fly
Carry my weight but I'm never gonna cry
Shit I tell you all niggaz straight 'cause I'm never gonna lie

Now if I take what he gave me and I, use it right
In other words if I listen and use the light
Then what I say will remain here after I'm gone
Still here, on the strength of a song, I live on
No second guessin' on what I stood for, I was good for
Stoppin' niggaz from killin' each other in the hood war
Comin' through showin' love throwin' up
The cats not throwin' love, you know whats up

Dark Man Baby, that's my name
And I got to be the realistic nigga up in this game
'Cause ain't no shame, they don't make them like, this no more
Real to the core, big heart but built for war
I stand for what I believe in
Even if what I believe in stops me from breathin'
Relatives grievin', but I ain't went nowhere
Listen to the song I'm right there

I'm gonna live forever, I'm never gonna die
Only thing I fear is that I'm never gonna fly
Carry my weight but I'm never gonna cry
Shit I tell you all niggaz straight 'cause I'm never gonna lie
I'm gonna live forever, I'm never gonna die
Only thing I fear is that I'm never gonna fly
Carry my weight but I'm never gonna cry
Shit I tell you all niggaz straight 'cause I'm never gonna lie

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Monday, August 2, 2010

Why No - Lyrics - Cam'Ron

Title: Why No
Artist: Cam'Ron
Composer(s): Darrell Branch, Jimmy Jones, Cameron Giles, E Jiles

Lyric:
Yeah, nigga, this is what the fuck I'm talking about
Back up in this fucking shit now
We gonna do shit y'all niggaz never heard of
Fuck is goin' on in this motherfuckin' bitch come on

Yo, yo, yo, yo I'm a nomad nigga, I came up with no dag
Little broke nigga I ain't have no cash
No threads and no rags, shit was serious
I wasn't in no fads nigga, I'm no pretender
I've been to jail and I know offenders

You I don't know or no remember
But I know you tender, shit you ain't no exception
I'm in the hood with no redemption
When you gonna die in life there's no prevention
Why the fuck you put us here when you know we bad

Yeah, I was one that would cut you
'Cause I came up to with no one to look up to
But the one that sold drugs to, the ones with no life
Why the fuck police treatin' us like we got no rides

Niggaz I know the truth though I ain't got no poverty nigga
I know my roots
Nigga I know some mirrads that don't get no dormida
Ain't got no trible for no cormida no papa no madre no nada
Nigga no hente what the fuck people no comprende

Comprende what the fuck
Nigga fuck all this shit up in this motherfucker
Got get your own cheese nigga
What the fuck is the deal, what the fuck is the deal

Nigga fuck is the deal, nigga fuck is the deal
Keep it real on this motherfuckin' bitch nigga
Talkin' shit blah blah 'fuck you bitch
Nigga I do what the fuck I got to do

Yo, I can't live up in Hollow Hills with some model thrills
Why for the dollar bills I got the bottle Crils?
I don't have to swallow pills
Why when I'm starvin' I got to gobble meals?
Why did I cop to steal? Why did I ride ride for real?

Why we can't wait 'til our time God could take her?
Why the flesh eatin' disease make niggaz get ate her?
Why bitches with a fat ass gotta wear A cup?
Why Dave Listern from the NBA?
Why the great ones always break up?
And when travesty happen they wanna make up

Why niggaz can't get caked up and stay caked up?
Say what why we can't tell who's smart or dumb
Why niggaz in blue suits gotta take us and put us in orange one?
Why Adam and Eve didn't know what was in the garden dun?

Why niggaz from America always wanna cart to foreign land?
My drugs I gotta buy why sluts gotta fly why thugs gotta cry
Why when I get on blood got to die?
Why me and Tai can't see eye to eye?
Why when plane crashes niggaz fly to die?

Why were depend on a handshake when you reachin' a palm?
Why beef with my mom why can't sleep when I cum?
Why my black I love every fight I laugh when they mug me every right?
I got to fuck every night
Run deep in my ways six feet deep in our graves

Why periods last three to five days?
Why we ain't retreated to slaves?
Why we don't learn 'til we leave for the cage?
And we say the beasts is in rage

Why I can't tell you the whole story just a piece of the page?
Whys no such thing as true lies?
Why can't I have two rather than few highs?
Whys homos got to do guys in the world?

Why ain't there more girls that wanna do girls?
Whys multiple-sclorosis why got multiple intosis?
You know my 45 my 357 but why my shotgun why plot dun
Why man in statue depend on his rocks son?

Why my hood fight flurges I see crook type murders?
And niggaz get cooked like burgers
Why your girl want my clique why your girl on my dick?
Why she rub it against her mouth like it's chap stick?

Why this rap shit?
Why CEOs wanna rap why rappers wanna be CEOs?
Why you all wanna see me blow?
Why the Rederick why I can't get my proper etiquette?

Better get all your money motherfucker, get that said again
I want that money too nigga, fuck that lil' two dollar prude
I wanna get that Cristal shit too nigga

Yeah, niggaz up in the shit motherfucker
I ain't stoppin', I ain't never fuckin' stoppin'
I ain't never motherfuckin' stoppin' up in this motherfucker
Nigga you better get some more money 'cause

We got to tapes up this motherfucker
You better be rich 'cause we got a lot more shit
I ain't never gonna stop motherfucker
I bet you better believe that, they don't beleive that
You bring your old bitch when you wanna see us soon

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Thursday, August 19, 2010

Rock Star - Lyrics - In Search of... - N.E.R.D. (The Neptunes)

Title: Rock Star
Album: In Search of...
Artist: N.E.R.D. (The Neptunes)
Composer(s): Chad Hugo, Pharrell Williams

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Lyric:
Yeah, yeah
It's almost over now, almost over now
It's almost over now, almost over now

You think the way you live is okay
You think posin' will save your day
You think we don't see that you're running
Better call your boys 'cause I'm coming

You can't be me, I'm a rock star
I'm rhymin' on the top of a cop car
I'm a rebel an' my 44 pops far
It's almost over now, it's almost over now

Guess, you ain't heard that we swallow guys
It's too damn late to apologize
When you see the mantle or when you see the skies
It's almost over now, almost over now

You think that you don't have to ever quit
You think that you can get away with it
You think the light won't be ever lit
It's almost over now, almost over now

Somethin' on your chest? Better get it off
There'll be no one left when we set it off
We ain't gonna take it no more
Since it's almost over now, almost over now

You have to plenty of time, there was no rush
But it was your dream to be like us
You're in dreamland, so you don't care
And as you wake we're standing there

You can't be me, I'm a rock star
I'm rhymin' on the top of a cop car
I'm a rebel an' my 44 pops far
It's almost over now, it's almost over now

I guess, you ain't heard that we swallow guys
It's too damn late to apologize
When you see the mantle or when you see the skies
It's almost over now, almost over now

You think that you don't have to ever quit
You think that you can get away with it
You think the light won't be ever lit
It's almost over now, almost over now

Somethin' on your chest? Better get it off
There'll be no one left when we set it off
We ain't gonna take it no more
Since it's almost over now, almost over now

Just gotta get it off, yeah, get it off
Look, it's almost over now, almost over now

You don't succeed 'cause you hesitate
You think we're flyin', but we levitate
Just be yourself, don't ask us why
'Cause if you don't, we'll make you cry

You can't be me, I'm a rock star
I'm rhymin' on the top of a cop car
I'm a rebel an' my 44 pops far
It's almost over now, almost over now

I guess, you ain't heard that we swallow guys
It's too damn late to apologize
When you see the mantle or when you see the skies
It's almost over now, almost over now

You think that you don't have to ever quit
You think that you can get away with it
You think the light won't be ever lit
It's almost over now, almost over now

Somethin' on your chest? Better get it off
There'll be no one left when we set it off
We ain't gonna take it no more
Since it's almost over now, almost over now

You can't be me, I'm a rock star
I'm rhymin' on the top of a cop car
I'm a rebel an' my 44 pops far
It's almost over now, it's almost over now

I guess, you ain't heard that we swallow guys
It's too damn late to apologize
When you see the mantle or when you see the skies
It's almost over now, it's almost over now

No one ever really dies
Do you believe that ? Well, if not, for you
It's almost over now, almost over now
It's almost over now, almost over now

I guess, you ain't heard that we swallow guys
I guess, you ain't heard that we swallow guys
It's almost over now, almost over now

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Wednesday, August 11, 2010

Big Things - Lyrics - I Am - Nas

Title: Big Things
Album: I Am
Artist: Nas
Composer(s): Gerry Goffin, Michael Masser, Nasir Jones, Alvin West

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Lyric:
Get yours nigga 'cuz I'ma get mine in due time
Everybody a-shine, get yours, I spray nines
I say this one time, the last time, I swear to y'all
I'm from where the dope fiends is at and killas crawl

And snitches call police, all these niggas and street
Corners everybody's like smokin' marijuana and
Snuffin' niggas in faces and startin' drama and
Shootin' niggas in cold blood, just kill 'em, so what

With the fo' pound go nuts
Betta slow up, before you get your ass on up
Nigga never gonna grow up
Drinkin' the Henney but he know he gon' throw up

Tryin' to make crack sales
What it look like? Future for a black male
Don't want to make my momma cry
On a front page for a homicide

Fly whips, all I wanted to drive
Where chicks get blunted and then ride
Do a 105 in the fast lane
And a fast pace, chasin' the papes

Spendin' chips on big chains
And the dimes that give brains
That was a 80's and 90's thing
Now, I'm into big things

Nah, I ain't fuck with you
Now, I'm into big things
Gotta get my life together man
'Cuz now, I'm into big things

Nah, I ain't gonna rhyme wit you
'Cuz now I'm into big things
You know I can't do that shit no more
'Cuz now, I'm into big things

Nah, I can't fuck with you
I'm into big things
Nah, I ain't gonna stand on the corner
I'm into big things

Now, the talk is small talk
I'm into big things
I'm into big things
The big things, the big things

When I started this, all I wanted was cars and cribs
Like other rap artists
But do I know where I'm goin' to?
Can I forget when I came from? I be showin' you

Another style I'ma flow for you
Can I make somethin' wild I can throw for you? Flow for you?
Make it bi-coastal, take it to heights
That some of y'all can't come close to?

Some of y'all want to talk like hoes
Worse than bitches
And when y'all niggas see me blow
Bet it hurt like stitches

No competition, I stop and twist 'em
Hit 'em like a mafia proposition
I'm glad y'all stopped and listen
Thinkin' back to when I had not pot to piss in

Look up at a nigga nod, rocks are glistenin'
Can't stop my mission, make anotha LP drop
I'm hittin' with the new shit exclusive

No time to get caught up in a crime
I ain't have shit to do with
Used to chase the hoes, now, I chase the dough
Is y'all bitches gonna help me get paper? No

Nah, I ain't fuck with you
Now, I'm into big things
Gotta get my life together man
'Cuz now, I'm into big things

Nah, I ain't gonna rhyme wit you
'Cuz now I'm into big things
You know I can't do that shit no more
'Cuz now, I'm into big things

Nah, I can't fuck with you
I'm into big things
Nah, I ain't gonna stand on the corner
I'm into big things

Now, the talk is small talk
I'm into big things
I'm into big things
The big things, the big things

I go past y'all, y'all got the glass jar
And when I hit it, admit it, y'all on y'all ass y'all
We on the same team, you don't wanna pass the ball
Chuck and gun up the dough

You want to score but you really don't want to ball
I put you on, it was me that introduced you to wealth
Crossin' me is like shootin' yourself
Wanna blow so fast now do it yourself

You ain't shit, now, you was so ill, why you never came out?
Where ya clique now? Where you sit now? In the back seat
Mad 'cuz I flip styles and I pack heat
Make you run laps like a pro athlete an' I done that

From my experiences, I appear relentless
Take more time just to hear my sentence
I'ma tell you what's real
An' what could stop you from makin' a mil
You could prevent this

When niggas don't see eye to eye to you
Lie to you, wanna get high wit you
Want to eat food off of your labor
And take food off your table

'Cuz they don't see your vision
Don't understand your mission
Is to make history, while you here
How long you plan on livin'?

Not for forever, at least to 140
Pray for me, I'm tryin' to eat
Like the niggas who bought
Motown on Berry Gordy
Good God

Nigga, I'm tired of games
I'm into big things
Gotta get my life together man
'Cuz now, I'm into big things

Now, the talk is small talk
'Cuz now I'm into big things
I'm into big things
The big things, the big things

Man, we already did that
Now, I'm into big things
No time to get sidetracked
Now, I'm into big things

Get money now besides that
Some more big things
I'm into big things
The big things, the big things

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