Angel To You (Devil To Me) - Lyrics - Greetings From Imrie House - Click Five

Title: Angel To You (Devil To Me)
Album: Greetings From Imrie House
Artist: Click Five
Composer(s): Ben Romans, Paul Stanley

Lyric:
When I saw her, she looked my way
And I knew that I was over my head
Ruby lips on a smile so sweet
With a rude attitude that could knock me dead

(Suddenly)
I heard a voice when she called my name
(Suddenly)
I knew my life was gonna change

Well, she's hotter than hell
And she's cool as they come
And she smiled and she's wild
All rolled into one

Ya, you say, I'm the guy that you wish you could be
It's not easy to see
That she's an angel to you
But she's a devil to me

All my friends say, "You lucky guy"
Everyone wants to stand in your place
And so I give it another try
I'm not sure how much more my poor heart can take

(Suddenly)
I feel the blood pumpin' round my brain
(Suddenly)
I grab my bat and I'm back in the game

Well, she's hotter than hell
And she's cool as they come
And she smiled and she's wild
All rolled into one

Ya, you say, I'm the guy that you wish you could be
It's not easy to see
That she's an angel to you
But she's a devil to me

I don't know what to do
I don't know what to say
'Cause noone knows
That she puts me through anyway

I'm awake in disaster
I can't seem to get past her
I try and I try but I can't get away, yeah

She's an angel to you
She's a devil to me
She's an angel to you
She's a devil to me
It's not easy to see

Well, she's hotter than hell
And she's cool as they come
And she smiled and she's wild
All rolled into one

Ya, you say, I'm the guy that you wish you could be
It's not easy to see
(Well, she's a devil to me)

Well, she's hotter than hell
And she's cool as they come
And she smiled and she's wild
All rolled into one

Ya, you say, I'm the guy that you wish you could be
It's not easy to see
That she's an angel to you
But she's a devil to me

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Crazy In Love - Lyrics - Encore - Eminem

Title: Crazy In Love
Album: Encore
Artist: Eminem
Composer(s): Nancy Wilson, Roger Fisher, Marshall Mathers, Ann Wilson, Louis Resto

Lyric:
Tell myself that I was doing alright
There's nothing left to do tonight
I go crazy on you, crazy on you
Lemme go crazy, crazy on you

Can't you see what you do to me baby?
You make me crazy, you make me act like a maniac
I'm like a lunatic, you make me sick
You're truly the only one who can do this to me
You just make me get so crazy

I go schizo, I get so insane I just go skitzophrenic
One minute I want to slit your throat, the next I wanna sex
You make me crazy, the way we act like 2 maniacs in the sack
We fuck like 2 jackrabbits and maybe that's a bad habit

'Cuz the next day we?re right back at it in the same exact pattern
What the fuck is the matter with us, we can't figure out if it?s lust
Or it's love is what?s attracting us to each other
They say that every man grows up to marry his own mother

Which would explain why you?re such a motherfucking bitch
But I stay and still stick it out with you even though I just hit you today
But you deserve it you hit me first and provoked me to choke you
Just 'cuz I came home late last night crawled in bed and I woke you

But if there's one thing about you that I admire it's baby
Because you stay with me, maybe, 'cuz you're as crazy as I am
'Cuz when I look at you I can see an angel in your eyes
But if I look deeper inside I see your freakish little side

Like a devil in disguise, you're always full of surprises
Always pullin' devices out your purse, little vibrators
And dildos, you fuck yourself so much, you barely feel those anymore
You're only 24 but you're plenty more [Incomprehensible]

Sure than those other little hoes who just act like little girls
Like theyre in middle school, still you're crazy sexy cool, chillin'
You play your position, you never step out of line
Even though I stay in your business, you've always kept out of mine

I wonder what's on your mind sometimes
They say love is blind
Maybe that's why the first time I dotted your eye
You ain't see the sign

Or maybe you did, maybe you like being shoved
Maybe 'cuz were crazy in love
I go crazy on you, crazy on you
Lemme go crazy, crazy on you

You are the ink to my paper what my pen is to my pad
The moral, the very fiber the whole substance to my rap
You are my reason for being, the meaning of my existence
If it wasn't for you I would never be able to spit this

As intense as I do and the irony is you rely on me as much
As I rely on you to inspire me like you do
You provide me the lighter-fluid the fuel my fire
You're my entire supply gas, the match, and igniter

The only way that I am able to stay so stable is you're the legs
To my table, if you were to break I'd fall on my face
But I am always gonna make you feel I don't need you
As much as I really need you so you don't use it to your advantage

But you are essential to me, you are the air I breathe
I believe if you ever leave me, I'd probably have no reason to be
You are the Kim to my Marshall, you are the Slim to my Shady
The Dre to my Eminem, the Alaina to my Haillie

You are the word that I am looking for when I'm trying to describe
How I feel inside and the right one just won't come to my mind
You're like the pillar that props me up, the beam that supports me
The bitch who never took half, the wife who never divorced me

You are like the root to my evil
You let my devil come out me
You let me beat the shit out you
Before you beat the shit out me

And no matter how much too much is never enough
Maybe 'cuz were crazy in love
I go crazy on you, crazy on you
Lemme go crazy, crazy on you

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Why - Lyrics - Bad Boy'S Da Band

Title: Why
Artist: Bad Boy'S Da Band
Composer(s): Tony Dofat, Lloyd Mathis, Rodney Hill, Fredderick Watson

Lyric:
Out and about and I saw an angel come down from heaven
Having the key of the bottomless pit and a great chain in his hand
I laid whole on the dragon, that old serpent
Which is the devil and Satan, and [unverified] a thousand years, see

I'm the soldier type, keep grip on steel like Conan
Money bulgin' out my pockets, I peel with both hands
International dope man, known as a D-Boy
If ya need me nigga, know you can call on the decoy

Me, all I do is move blow off tha corner
Paper chasin' 'cause I'm tryin' to stack dough like Colma
Watch me, I'm tryin' to keep my head on tight
Baller blockers make a nigga wanna ride at night

Block watchers callin' coppers so my mind ain't right
The devil with me but the young boy acknowledge Christ
I did a lot of ridin' in my time and God blessed me still
I look out for tha one the knocks

So why the devil keep on fuckin' with me? Why?
Why he knockin' at my door, my door?
Why the devil keep on fuckin' with me?
Can you tell me why he huntin' me for?

Tell me what he huntin' me for, tell me, could you tell me?
Could you tell me what he huntin' me for?
Tell me what he huntin' me for, could you tell me, tell me?
Could you tell me what he huntin' me for?

You thinkin' life's a joke, I'll slice your throat
Oh you a thug, you about to get yo' rights revoked
I'm from the Dirty, we don't even know the price of soap
I'm a star, look in the sky, you need a microscope

I'm way ahead of the game, thuggin' runs in my veins
My pockets chubby, so I went and got a gun in my name
It's just me, him and my blunt in the Range
A young nigga with the filthy slang

Ha ha, I hop out like a 'Jack in the box' with three macs and a glock
I'm askin' for nothin', I'm snatchin' my props
I'm gettin' money while I'm laughin' at cops, it ain't ya lad, I ain't bad
It's the devil, why don't you tell 'em to stop

So why the devil keep on fuckin' with me? Why?
Why he knockin' at my door, my door?
Why the devil keep on fuckin' with me?
Can you tell me why he huntin' me for?

Tell me what he huntin' me for, tell me, could you tell me?
Could you tell me what he huntin' me for?
Tell me what he huntin' me for, could you tell me, tell me?
Could you tell me what he huntin' me for?

It's like somebody's lookin' over my shoulder
It's hard to focus in the open, I'm surrounded by vultures
So many haters, I don't know where to turn
And niggaz be starin' us down like we got money to burn

First things first, I'm sick of all you industry thugs
You feel me, you a enemy if anything
'Cuz in memory of death to the powers that be
See I'm a motherfuckin' soldier, ain't no coward in me

Somebody is constantly watching and following me
Throw shades over my eyes, won't allow me to see
Allow me to peek, forget about reading the fine print
My lyrical content on some Vietnam shit

Shoot 99% dogg, top of the line, I'm back on my grind
Satan in the back of my mind
Go ahead with the bullshit, tomorrow ain't promised
I'm pushin' the rock to stop from getting knocked unconscious

So why the devil keep on fuckin' with me? Why?
Why he knockin' at my door, my door?
Why the devil keep on fuckin' with me?
Can you tell me why he huntin' me for?

Tell me what he huntin' me for, tell me, could you tell me?
Could you tell me what he huntin' me for?
Tell me what he huntin' me for, could you tell me, tell me?
Could you tell me what he huntin' me for?

Though I walk through the valley of the shadow of death
I will fear no evil, for Thou walk with me
It's Bad Boy baby, we done seen the ups and downs
Sunny days, rainy days, we'll never stop

Da Band, the next generation, God first
And we won't stop, yeah let's go
Yeah get off me, get off me, you know what team I'm on
One life, one God, one family, Bad Boy

I'm like Micheal baby, Dark Angel
Yeah you feel me, I see all you devils out there
You'll never stop us, Da Band, 2003
The next generation, yeah and we won't stop

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Devil Woman - Lyrics - Ringo Starr

Title: Devil Woman
Artist: Ringo Starr
Composer(s): Richard Starkey, Vincent Poncia

Lyric:
Every time I see you walkin' down the street
I say, you're the kind of woman I just gotta meet
You look so good and you look so fine
And one of these days I'm gonna make you mine

Your eyes are green and your legs are long
And if I'm gonna get you, well, I gotta be strong
But you're like the devil with horns in your head
The only way I'll get you is to get you in bed

Devil woman, you're like a stranger to me
Devil woman, this ain't the way it should be

Every time I see you in the neighborhood
I say, you're the kind of woman that makes me feel good
I wanna beat you up then I wanna be kind
And one of these days I'm gonna make you mine

Sexy Sadie, you look like the devil to me
Devil woman, that's not the way it should be, yeah
Devil woman, you're like a stranger to me
Devil woman, this ain't the way it should be

Early in the mornin' when the sun is hot
All I do is think about the things you got
But you're like the devil with horns in your head
The only way I'll get you is to get you in bed

Devil woman, you're like an angel to me
Devil woman, this ain't the way it should be, yeah

Every time I see you walkin' down the street
I say, you're the kind of woman I just gotta meet
But you're like the devil with horns in your head
The only way I'll get you is to get you in bed

But you're like the devil with horns in your head
The only way I'll get you is to get you in bed
You look like the devil with horns in your head
The only way I'll get you is to get you in bed

I said, you look like the devil

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Undignified - Lyrics - Change - Sugababes

Title: Undignified
Album: Change
Artist: Sugababes
Composer(s): Flex Turner, Tom Nichols, Am4lle Berrabah, Keisha Kerreece Buchanan, Heidi Range

Lyric:
Swollen eyes
No better to let you see them now
My wasted hearts
Will never learn to drive the demon down

When you love the devil
You sell your soul
And it's hard to make him go
Undignified I am tonight

So give me false hope and promise me you'll try to
Redeem yourself for the hundredth time
Lie to me if you must, my dear
Give me a reason to have you here

Giving false hope allows me to still believe
In this powerful love that's consuming me
I'm hooked on a drug that steals your pride
It's hard not to seem so undignified

It terrifies me
To think I'm not the only one
You'd be surprised
How much I cry when you are gone

When your angel's the devil
Your church is a tomb
But I need to be with you
I'm undignified enough for two

So give me false hope and promise me you'll try to
Redeem yourself for the hundredth time
Lie to me if you must, my dear
Give me a reason to have you here

Giving false hope allows me to still believe
In this powerful love that's consuming me
I'm hooked on a drug that steals your pride
It's hard not to seem so undignified

I'm addicted to the pain
And pleasure you give
That's not how I wanna live
Controlled by you

So give me false hope and promise me you'll try to
Redeem yourself for the hundredth time
Lie to me if you must, my dear
Give me a reason to have you here

Giving false hope allows me to still believe
In this powerful love that's consuming me
I'm hooked on a drug that steals your pride
It's hard not to seem so undignified

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Don'T Ever Tell Me That You Love Me - Lyrics - Huey Lewis &Amp; The News

Title: Don'T Ever Tell Me That You Love Me
Artist: Huey Lewis &Amp; The News
Composer(s): Mario Cipollina, Sean Thomas Hopper, Huey Lewis, Christopher John Hayes, William Scott Gibson, John Victor Colla

Lyric:
I met her down at the store on the corner
She was a prettier girl that was ever in a magazine
She was an angel, all dressed up like the devil
I knew I'd never forgive myself unless I asked her out this eve

So I asked to the movies and she
Put her arms around me tight at the
Start of the show, then she kissed me
On the ear and she whispered, "Dear love"

She said, "Don't ever tell me that you love me
Just don't say those three words to me
So I don't ever have to be true"

She said, "Don't ever tell me that you need me
Just don't say those three words to me
So I don't have to worry"

Can you imagine how it hit me? And the funny thing
Is that it was just occurring to myself
So I said, "Hey don't jump to conclusions, just what
Makes you so sure that I could ever fall for you myself?"

But even as I said it, I knew I never meant it
I could feel cupids arrow from above
By the end of the movie, I was falling in love

She said, "Don't ever tell me that you love me
Just don't say those three words to me
So I don't ever have to be true"

She said, "Don't ever tell me that you need me
Just don't say those three words to me
So I don't have to worry about you"

"Don't ever tell me that you love me
Just don't say those three words to me
So I don't have to worry about you
Just don't say those three words to me
So I don't have to worry about you"

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The Woman In You - Lyrics - Bee Gees

Title: The Woman In You
Artist: Bee Gees
Composer(s): Maurice Ernest Gibb, Robin Hugh Gibb, Barry Gibb

Lyric:
The woman in you
Brings out the man in me
It's the woman in you
And the finer parts of your anatomy

And baby sharper than a knife, help me to know you
Show me tonight to satisfy
A sinner with the flash of an eye
You'll never be enough to me

I never knew love could wind me up
I can't do my stuff till you go walkin' by
And maybe old enough to try
I never knew anyone in between
The Devil and the angel
All in one and maybe old enough

That I can ride your love let me burn
Let me slide down to your soul
You can pull me in, you can push me out
But your baby needs love
Somebody to hold
Show me what to do

The woman in you
Brings out the man in me
It's the woman in you
And the finer parts of your anatomy

And baby, stronger than the wind
Burn in the fire out of the night
I'll teach you how to tremble if you give me the right
You'll never be enough to me

I never knew I could find the best
But searchin' out the rest
There is no doubt and maybe we can sweat it out
I never knew we could find a way
This crazy situation over me
And we forget about the world outside

My love, in your eyes
There's no world, there is no time
You can hold me in, you can throw me down
But your baby needs love
Somebody to hold
Show me what to do

The woman in you
Brings out the man in me
It's the woman in you
And the finer parts of your anatomy

And baby, stronger than the wind
Burn in the fire out of the night
I'll teach you how to tremble if you give me the right
You'll never be enough to me

The woman in you
Brings out the man in me
It's the woman in you
And the finer parts of your anatomy
...

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Rumble In The Jungle - Lyrics - A Tribe Called Quest

Title: Rumble In The Jungle
Artist: A Tribe Called Quest
Composer(s): Stig Anderson, Benny Andersson, Jerry Duplessis, Kamal Fareed, John R Forte, Lauryn Hill, Wyclef Jean, Samuel Michel, Trevor Smith, Chip Taylor, Bjorn Ulvaeus

Lyric:
(Come on)
Root to the fruit, more bass than Bootsy Collins
You verses me, that's like Ali verses Foreman
(Aha)

God's act, stand back and watch, Devil's time out
Can't be timed with no swatch watch, who I am? The black Abraham?
Zunga, zunga, zang, yellow man, Vietnam
Add an extra bar as I spar with literature
Taking kingdoms from tsars, winning more wars than the Moors

Hey, what's the deal? I seen the Devil spar with Allah
Mathematics was the key to set my whole race free
You might debate we, a refugee
No harm hurt me, dying, thirsty from the struggle
To my own hustle bubble, on the low, woe is me

To show the Free Bob right, the righteous Asiatic thinker
While Satan rob light, civilized like the Molly
Burgundy, wildy rocking seen the fifth when Ali clocked him
John Forte will keep you locked in

People all around, you got to recognize and witness
The Mister who swift enough to knock you out with Mic fitness
Hands blistered from holding the mics tight
Some say, it's fright night

Well, throw the R after the F 'cause I'm gonna take away your breath
The bell rings and now it's just a daily operation
Yo, you saw my lubrication, you can see this occupation
(The winner)
Eh, you know we're from Q-Borough
L-Booie and Clef the trainers, Prazwell promote the throw

We used to bite bullets with the pig skin casing
Now, we perfect slang like a gang of street masons
(Uh)
Scribe check make connects, true pyramid architects
(Yeah)
Replace the last name with the X, the man's got a God complex
(X)

But take the text and change the picture
Watch Muhammad play the messenger like Holy Muslim scriptures
Take orders from only God, only war when it's Jihad
See Ali appears in Zaire to reconnect 400 years

But we the people dark but equal give love to such things
To the man who made the fam' remember when we were kings
Blocks on fire, fiends getting higher
(Block's on fire tonight, uh, huh)

Robbing blue collar, killing for a dollar
(Hey, yo, we rob them blue collars, stick 'em up)
Youths get tired, we're dealing with them liars
(Ali, ah, yeah, Ali, ah, yeah, we're dealing with too many liars)

From Brooklyn to Zaire, we need a ghetto Messiah
(Uh, huh, ah, yeah, ah, yeah, come on)
Send me an angel in the morning, baby
Send me an angel in the morning, darling
Send me Muhammad in the morning, baby
Send me an angel in the morning, darling

Once the pen hits the pad it's danger, to this, I be no stranger
Step inside the ring and I'll derange you, I'm hearing no comments
(Come on)
Everyone looks despondent, dejected, rejected similar to Liston
Catching lists, beat it, sonny, my man is still the greatest in this

To hell with Frazier yappin' about that negative shit
Now listen, you can try and escape if you want to
But ask yourself, who the hell you gonna run to
Like Sade Abu you got a punch that I can sleep to
Fugees, Tribe, Busta Rhymes forever coming through

We sing Amazing Grace over two dollar plate
One roll snake eyes like Jake The Snake
Many lies put up for stakes, wash our sins at the Great Lakes
You and I cannot see eye to eye, so therefore we cannot relate

I'm here when I make myself crystal clear
You fled to Cape Fear when I laced you in Zaire
Tussle with a lasso in the Royal Rumble
Separate boys from men in the concrete jungle

I remember when Cassius Clay flipped the script, taking trips
To Zimbabwe, Africans started calling the God Ali Bumbaye
(So bwoy)
It be the God stricken, God nutrition, lightly stricken
(Ha)
Blow that make you feel like you was poison bitten

Ha, yo, I'm 'bout to blister you and your sister
Predicting every ass whipping before my fights my nigga
This be your last warning once you walk past the doorman
Ali and Foreman gonna lock ass until the morning

Marvelous finances provided by Joseph Mobutu
Special guests of honor like the Archbishop Desmond Tutu
We watched the Rumble In The Jungle
To see who be the targeted uncle to be the first to fall and fumble

Nuff blows they getting thrown, like solid milestones
Internally shaking up niggas, imbalance your chromosomes
With the force of a thousand warriors
When I bust your ass identify me as the lord victorious

Blocks on fire, fiends getting higher
(You're a star, blocks on fire, you're a star)
Robbing blue collar, killing for a dollar
(You're a star, yeah rob them blue collars, you're a star)

Youths get tired, we're dealing with them liars
(You're a star, youths getting tired, you're a star
We're dealing with too many liars)
From Brooklyn to Zaire, we need a ghetto Messiah
(You're a star)

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Running From An Angel - Lyrics - Cracked Rear View - Hootie &Amp; The Blowfish

Title: Running From An Angel
Album: Cracked Rear View
Artist: Hootie &Amp; The Blowfish
Composer(s): Bryan Rucker Felber Sonefiel

Lyric:
Don't look a gift horse in the mouth
Come on try and tell me what you're talkin' about
Those things you're dealing with, you're living a lie
Every time I see you it makes me wanna cry

Sometimes we laughed and talked, seems like yesterday
Then you let the white horse come and take you away
They came to get you, it was cold and black
The wheels were in motion, there was no turning back

Runnin' from an angel, runnin' to the devil, devil, yeah
Runnin' from an angel, runnin' to the devil

I gave up on you a long time ago
But there's something I want you to know
Your lyin' and cheatin' really tore us apart
Please don't come home if you're gonna break my momma's heart

Runnin' from an angel, runnin' to the devil, devil, yeah
Runnin' from an angel, runnin' to the devil
Runnin', runnin', runnin', yeah
Don't make me cry again, no, no, oh

Love that stayin' by
Love that you make me cry
You're runnin', you're runnin'
You're runnin', runnin, runnin', runnin'
Oh no, oh no, no, no, no, no, no

Runnin' from an angel
Runnin' to the devil, devil, devil, devil
Runnin' from an angel

Time is singing by, time you made me cry, oh, oh
You'll do what you gotta do, I still love you
Runnin', runnin'

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Genesis - Lyrics - Genesis - Busta Rhymes

Title: Genesis
Album: Genesis
Artist: Busta Rhymes
Composer(s): Trevor Smith, James Dewitt Yancey

Lyric:
Genesis, Genesis, Genesis, Genesis
Genesis, Genesis, Genesis, Genesis

As we welcome you all to the future
Oh! we come to give you that operatin' like we be official
Yea, we come to multiply
And we're plannin' the scheme for the long run
Yea, our shit be always right
Every move you'll see how it's related

Genesis, Genesis, Genesis

As we welcome you all to the future
Oh! we come to give you that operatin' like we be official
Yea, we come to multiply
And we're plannin' the scheme for the long run
Yea, our shit be always right
Every move you'll see how it's related

Genesis, Genesis, Genesis

While we continuously stay sculpturin' bombs
Love unconditional greetings with openin' arms
And for my worthy niggaz, I'm a die tryin' for y'all
With the blessin' of an Angel's tear cryin' for y'all
Back to the foundation, takin' you under back where it all started
With a whole new beginnin' and a brand new hunger
Starvin' to where my skin was suffocatin' my ribs
Now we got bitches interior decoratin' my crib
Touch the love, I got like you holdin' my heart in my hand
And watch my manifesto, shit was all a part of the plan
The fashion that I choose to deal with this shit
Sometimes, it's so hard to describe the passion that I feel for this shit
How many struggles, I survived just to eat this meal
Never thought y'all meet a nigga, that could be this real
Flip mode up in this bitch, now let me make you aware
Too late for turnin' back my nigga 'cause we takin' it there

As we welcome you all to the future
Oh! we come to give you that operatin', like we be official
Yea, we come to multiply
And we're plannin' the scheme for the long run
Yea, our shit be always right
Every move you'll see how it's related

Genesis, Genesis, Genesis, and leave

And leave a mark until it's deep in the floor
Y'all niggaz fucked up never should've let let me get my feet in the door
And then I step through, fuck wipin' my feet at the door
I be the Deacon, I'm beatin' niggaz and speakin' the raw
Strictly raw shit is what niggaz be seekin' me for
Testin' my strength, that's what the Devil's try to weaken me for
C'mon, yes and y'all off to the next step, for sure
Rep and make you wanna accept more
Niggas analyze the jewel that, I reveal in a rhyme
I'm like somethin' that has evolved about a million times
Peep the display with all the new features
The way we really doin' it, these mu'fuckas probably wouldn't believe us
Flip mode Squad by all means, a pledge of allegiance
With the great feelin' of people like the comin' of Jesus
While a lot of other niggaz don't be tellin' you nothin'
That be the same bullshit that's always pushin' my buttons
Godly is how we rep this undeniable force
You like a weak preacher, swearin' smacked dead on a cross
Kick niggaz like the two back legs of a horse
Chop ya fingers for tryin' to put your hands in the sauce
Sometimes, I think that it would be best if you run
And do yourself a favor, 'cause you got your whole life ahead of you son
A whole new thing startin' for me
Smell so much ass in a spot, the beat got the world fartin' for me
When I spit you know, I always love to garnish it hard
While you love it, hate it niggaz tryin' to tarnish the God
I know some dudes that would love to bring the hatred to y'all
While I continue to bless you with shit that's is sacred to y'all
Even if I had to bend you in place
I always put it down and rep my niggaz from the most genuine place
From my street corner niggaz to my live niggaz everywhere
Too late for turnin' back, we takin' it there

As we welcome you all to the future
Oh! we come to give you that operatin' like we be official
Yea, we come to multiply
And we're plannin' the scheme for the long run
Yea, our shit be always right
Every move you'll see how it's related

Genesis, Genesis, Genesis, Genesis
Genesis, Genesis, Genesis, Genesis
Genesis, Genesis, Genesis, Genesis
...

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6 Minutes - Lyrics - I'm a Hustla - Cassidy

Title: 6 Minutes
Album: I'm a Hustla
Artist: Cassidy
Composer(s): Carl Siracuse, Barry Reese, Qaadir Atkinson, Jerry Hludzik, Bill Kelly, Fran Broenza, John David Jackson, Dwyane Carter, Chris Hanlon

Lyric:
Yeah, I go by the name of Cassidy, The Hustler
And I brought two of my niggaz with me
And we about to shut the industry down
Aiyyo wheezy, let's get it poppin'

Hit me, front that shit, this the south side
Got a fat dick on your mouth wide
I've come to take it outside, nah, do it right here
Hop out later ownin' everybody's home that you fuckin' with

Wheezy F baby, please say the baby
Riding with your bitch, got keys on the lady
Triple gold these four tires on the whip
Young Carter slidin' out, I'm flyer than the whip

Yeah, higher than an angel, or hotter than the devil, the pot or kettle, uh
The metal let 'em burn like earth shiver births, uh
If there's any beef, I come runnin' like Mertz, uh
Word up, eagle street I'm throwin' my curve up
We take your ice cream and turn you into sherbert

I got flow, I'm like sure, but if it's about dough, I'm like sure 'nuff
I'm from the bird bunch, birdman J R, you niggaz bird lunch
I see your lips moving but I ain't heard much
You see the wrist moving, it look like pure punch

I hear the playa hating but I don't endorse such
I got the escalade, guts like the tour bus
I got the styrofoam poured up with syrup

And in the tires little package is gone
Might I spend a good deal with these Firestones?
I spit like Myer's bones, born in chromers
For the buyers chromosomes, I got summers

I got vicadens, valiums I ain't stoppin'
Got pot and heroin, ex, oxycontin, and that's how we rockin'
How can you hear that bop unless I'm be bopping
Yeah, skip when you hear that click
Cash money nigga, I'm that shit, whose begging, uh

That's what I'm talking about
Now Fab, spit at these niggaz and let them know
Why they ain't fuckin' with you

You're goddamn right, I'm feelin' myself
A chauffeur, no Sir, I'm wheelin' myself
Looking for a chick chillin' for self
So I can show her the suicides, and talk her into killin' herself

I'm having problems dealing with wealth
But you wouldn't understand it, until you get a million yourself
You niggaz must've got a deal for your health
Your CD is frozen food, it just chills on the shelf

I spend big, at any time I can start splurging
The twin cigs open chests like a heart surgeon
And I'm buttoned up, I'm just a blue collar crook
But I keep a stack thick as few college books, I got a new polished look
And twenty dime bitches, to show y'all niggaz how my two dollars look

The boy's got at least six digits on
So the guns gotta be at least midget long
The money is like ten bridges long
I throw bread around just to turn pigeons on

I got some good smoke just for puffers
The two grand twenty's make The Hustlers suffer
Plus it's fluffer, than a cotton ball
I've gotten calls, wantin' me to put the pot in malls

But nowadays you can't put it past 'em
I got a Dan Marino arm, I'm 'bout to throw some bullets past 'em
And the niggaz in the hood keep quotin' my lines
I don't jump ship, I keep floatin' in mine, long as I keep toting, I'm fine
I'mma have these dick sucking niggaz deep throatin' the nine

I jumped in the English ship, benzed whip
It's Terminator 2 chrome the engines dip
I'm reading scripts, no, not the penmanship
The box office shit, I box off this bitch

Jessica Alba, Kirsten Dunst
And still make a mil' off the first of months
These dudes be the first to front
'Til they family and friends is in limos, they in hearse in front

I'm in the top position, I can make you a proposition
I'm in the hard top waitin' on the drop edition
To hell with the patience
I'mma send a nigga down under like Australia vacations

Yeah this, what is this?
My niggaz just killed y'all and I'mma close the casket
I'm tryin' not to let this industry get the best of me y'all
I work hard for the fame, the game's stressin' me y'all
All they do is complain what they expect from me y'all

From the Hood to Hollywood, they respectin' me y'all
And even overseas they acceptin' me y'all
All the ladies show me love, the thugs reppin' me y'all
I get a lot of dirty money, so respect me or fall
But I'm saving all my checks, I'm investin' 'em all

They say, what goes up is gon' definitely fall
Even the stars work success, it's my destiny y'all
Look, I cook tracks, I got the recipe y'all
You can't name another cat that can mess with me y'all

At the shows all the hoes be molesting me y'all
I got broads cryin', tryin' to get next to me y'all
I got broads cravin', beggin' to have sex with me y'all
Screamin', "Cash, you don't know how sexy you are?

And I'm happy I'm alive, God's blessin' me y'all
And all the problems that arrive, is God testin' me y'all?
So I pray everyday, but I ain't prayin' too much
'Cause I be sinnin' everyday, so I ain't prayin' enough

And we all could be beat, and I ain't saying I'm tough
But if it's beef I don't speak, I ain't saying "What's up?"
If it's beef when we meet, then I'm spaying shit up
Prraat, prraat, I ain't sayin' too much, and that's that

'Cause that cat you embracin' with love
Might clap that gat, 'cause he got hate in his blood
Keep your friends at a distance and your enemies close
'Cause the folks you call friends, can envy the most
Some cats'll hang themselves if you give 'em a rope

Burn the bridge and don't give a boat, let 'em sink
Sometimes you gotta give 'em some some time, to let 'em think
But sometimes you gotta give 'em the nine, and let 'em stink
You can't bring every horse to the pond, and let 'em drink
I'd rather keep my eyes wide open, instead of blink

As soon as your eyes shut, them niggaz will ride up
And the guys that you trusted, be gettin' you tied up
And we all gotta die, but I ain't ready to leave
That's why even if it's petty, I'll be ready to squeeze

But put a cheddar in cheese, guac a moola
I pop the ruger, send that hot shit through ya
Like booya, that's the sound when the pound bustin'
Ooh, ah, you'll be laying on the ground sufferin'

Clowning's nothin' to pull out and blast you
I try to only resort to violence if I have to
But man niggaz out here ain't playin' fair
So before the odds are even, I'm leavin' them layin' there
And I ain't even playin', believe what I'm saying here

'Cause before this shit gets further
Your click gets murdered and found in a hole in the grass
For tryin' to play that thug role, I'll stomp a mud hole in your ass
And this Cass, nigga I'm that sick
Full surface nigga I'm that shit, bitch

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I Can Give You More - Lyrics - Radio - Ll Cool J

Title: I Can Give You More
Album: Radio
Artist: Ll Cool J
Composer(s): Rick Rubin, James Todd Smith

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Lyric:
I seen this girl, walkin' down the block
I said, "Wait"
"Yo baby, you wanna come to my crib?"
"Have some donuts and milk?"
"Listen to a pop tune maybe?"

Please, be his ex and be my bride
Don't blame it on yourself, sweet thing, you tried
Love you claimed to share just wasn't there
You're too good for that and it wasn't fair

Love's taken its toll, your heart he stole
You was fooled by the face of a phoney role
But I'll take up the slack, support you, baby
Now, the knight in shiny armor can only be me

I cry out your name as you hold his hand
If you're not mine soon, girl, my soul is damned
I'm lookin' out the window at the stormy rain
And the rush of the water makes my eyes drain

All alone in the room and it's makin' me sad
Fantasize of the love we could have had
'Cos I never met anyone like you before
And I can give you more

I pour wine for two, even though it's just me
I tried to reach you but blind men don't see
Your man is the devil but he gave you a ring
So you believe you saw an innocent angel sing

You're the type that ignores the destiny of two
It's not Romeo and Juliet, it's me and you
You're bein' handicapped by a Don Juan rap
You can hope I disappear, girl, but I'll be back

'Cos I never met anyone like you before
And I can give you more
Yes girl, I never met anyone like you before
And I can give you more

The time has come, the decision's yours
This super love story ain't workin' no more
Can't you understand that my love spans
Higher and further than any man's?

You're lookin' a gift horse right in the mouth
This time hear me out, I don't care if you pout
You're my only desire, I fight to the death
And I'ma scream your name when I breathe my last breath

Ain't gettin' on my knees but I'm oh so close
To our love I toast, all he does is boast
'Cos I never met anyone like you before
And I can give you more

A knock on the door and a tap on the glass
Tells me you see it my way at last
You used to reject me, now you wanna kiss me
He called you up and said, "Yo baby, why you diss me?"

Meanwhile made romance on the sea shore
You want more of what you used to ignore
During this love affair, girl, it gets steamy
Three nights in a row, and you still wanna see me

Make love at night, coffee in the morn'
I be the only blanket that's keepin' you warm
'Cos I never met anyone like you before
And I can give you more

I hoot in the mornin' to the crack of sunlight
But my agony continues till it reaches night
Sweet image of your face appears on the wall
And the scene is so eerie I run through the hall

I look at the sky, then I search for the moon
Realize it's 3 o'clock in the afternoon
So I dress to impress, exit the house
Go up to the school and watch the kids come out

In the middle of the court yard there you stand
With the man who's deceivin' ya, holdin' your hand
'Cos I never met anyone like you before
And I can give you more

You're the goddess of light, the queen of seduction
You won't get used if you follow my instructions
Your scram my hand, feel the sweat on my palm
Make love to a man and not a cheap Don Juan

And that'll be eroticism, highs die down
You will find your best friend finally is found
I caress ya at night like a virgin in white
'Cos the new world I found is oh, so tight

And tender and young, soft and wet
It's hotter than any fantasy could get
'Cos I never met anyone like you before
And I can give you more

I can give you more
Girl, I can give you more
I can give you more
'Cos I never met anyone like you before
And I can give you more

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House Of Wolves - Lyrics - Live and Rare - My Chemical Romance

Title: House Of Wolves
Album: Live and Rare
Artist: My Chemical Romance
Composer(s): Frank Iero, Raymond Toro, Gerrard Way, Michael Way

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Lyric:
Well, I know a thing about contrition
Because I got enough to spare
And I'll be granting your permission
'Cause you haven't got a prayer

Well I said hey, hallelujah
I'm gonna come, I'll sing the praise
And let the spirit come on through ya
We got innocence for days

Well, I think I'm gonna burn in hell
Everybody burn the house right down

And say, ha
What I wanna say
Tell me I'm an angel
Take this to my grave

Tell me I'm a bad man
Kick me like a stray
Tell me I'm an angel
Take this to my grave

(Yes I am, uh yes I am
Yes I am, uh yes I am
Yes I am, uh yes I am
Yes I am, uh yes I am)

You play ring around the ambulance
Well like you never gave a care
So get the choir boys around you
It's a compliment, I swear

And I said, ashes to ashes, we all fall down
I wanna hear you sing the praise
I said, ashes to ashes, we all fall down
We got innocence for days

Well, I think I'm gonna burn in hell
Everybody burn the house right down

And say, ha
What I wanna say
Tell me I'm an angel
Take this to my grave

Tell me I'm a bad man
Kick me like a stray
Tell me I'm an angel
Take this to my grave

You better run like the devil
'Cause they're never gonna leave you alone
You better hide up in the alley
'Cause they're never gonna find you a home

And as the blood runs down the walls
You see me creepin' up these halls
I've been a bad motherfucker
Tell your sister I'm another
Go! Go! Go!

And I said, say
What I wanna say
Tell me I'm an angel
Take this to my grave

Tell me I'm a bad man
Kick me like a stray
Tell me I'm an angel
Take this to my grave

Tell me I'm a bad, bad, bad, bad man
Tell me I'm a bad, bad, bad, bad man
Tell me I'm a bad, bad, bad, bad man
Tell me I'm a bad, bad, bad, bad man

So get up
So get out
Yes I am, yes I am

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Down South Camp Meetin' - Lyrics - Manhattan Transfer

Title: Down South Camp Meetin'
Artist: Manhattan Transfer
Composer(s): Fletcher Henderson, Irving Mills

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Lyric:
Saints and sinners, come one, come all
(Have a little revival)
Losers, winners, answer my call
'Cause right now the tent's up
(Really it is)

The word's out
(Truly, it is)
An' has been since the dawn
(Hear me tell ya)

The call's out
(Really it is)
An' we're 'bout
(Tendin' t' biz)

To get this meetin' on, hear me tellin' you
Brothers n' sisters who want to repent
(That's right)
You'll find what you've been lookin' for
Right here in the tent

Lend an ear an' you'll see
'Cause when it comes t' needin' savin'
Ain' nobody knows it better than me
I was so low that I know
That only a miracle like this
Is the only way t' heavenly bliss

It's really the truth, Lawdy, I know it
I know it 'cause I been taken through it
Now the spirit's in me
An' allowed the Lord t' win me
I can testify to it

Sweet, sweet the angel's song
Sweet the feelin' I been searchin' for
For ever so long
I never again imagine livin' life
Like I was livin' when I lived wrong

Get ready
(Sing)
Here they come, the choir's all set
Be steady
(Pray)
See the people fillin' them pews

Be willin'
(All)
To announce without a regret
It's thrillin'
(Day)
Tell the world the wonderful news

Folks are troopin' in from far 'n near
F' news that they can hardly wait to hear
They're nearly starved 'cause they're waitin'
For food for the soul, yeah
Starved 'cause they're waitin'
For what will not grow old

Preacher's openin' up the book
He's gonna pause awhile an' take a look
'N then he'll start tellin' everyone
Jus' how t' do, yeah
Start tellin' everyone jus' what's true, yeah

Sister Emmy Lou done gone t' shoutin'
An' jumpin' 'cause she feels the spirit
The congregation's stompin' its feet
An' everybody's movin' outta their seat
They really gonna get this meetin' on
An' praise the Lord until the dawn

Hear that preacher spread the word
(Hear that Preacher)
'Cause it's the greatest word you ever heard
He's our teacher when he says

"I'm callin' sinners right now you hear?
I'm callin' sinners right to me
When ol' Satan grabs your soul
When he grabs you, it takes the Lord's true word
To break his hold, trouble nabs you

So I say, you got to listen mostly to me
You got to listen closely
Don't let the devil catch y' nappin'
Gotta' keep the vigil every minute
Or the devil surely get you

Watch your step 'n how you act
Watch what you do
Mister Scratch is here, an' that's a fact
He wants you too, if anyone can stop him, I can
That's why I'm the Preacher Man"

We hear the word, we hear your voice
We know there really isn't any other choice

Head f' heaven t'day
(We're on the gospel train)
We can show you the way
(Relieve all strain)
Leave your cares and your woes
(Yes)

Heaven knows
(Yes)
Y' dodge that devil in his fine fancy clothes
(Yes)
Come get aboard
(We still got space)

Hear the word of the Lord
(We saved your place)
Save your soul while y' can
(Yes)
Sinner man
(Yes)
Get on as fast as you can

Head f' heaven t'day
(We're on the gospel train)
We can show you the way
(Relieve all strain)
Leave your cares and your woes
(Yes)

Heaven knows
(Yes)
Y' dodge that devil in his fine fancy clothes
(Yes!)
Come get aboard
(We still got space)

Hear the word of the Lord
(We saved your place)
Save your soul while y' can
(Yes)
Sinner man
(Yes)
Get on as fast as you can

You've heard the sermon sublime
Down south camp meetin' time

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Devil In Her Heart - Lyrics - The Capitol Albums Vol. 1 [BOX SET] - Beatles

Title: Devil In Her Heart
Album: The Capitol Albums Vol. 1 [BOX SET]
Artist: Beatles
Composer(s): Richard Brian Drapkin

Lyric:
She's got the devil in her heart
But her eyes they tantalize
She's gonna tear your heart apart
Oh, her lips they really thrill me

I'll take my chances
For romance is so important to me
She'll never hurt me, she won't desert me
She's an angel sent to me

She's got the devil in her heart
No no, this I can't believe
She's gonna tear your heart apart
No no, nay will she deceive

I can't believe that she'll ever ever go
Not when she hugs me and says she loves me so
She'll never hurt me, she won't desert me
Listen, can't you see?

She's got the devil in her heart
Oh, no no no, this I can't believe
She's gonna tear your heart apart
No no, nay will she deceive

Don't take chances
If your romance is so important to you
She'll never hurt me, she won't desert me
She's an angel sent to me

She's got the devil in her heart
Oh, no no no, no this I can't believe
She's gonna tear your heart apart
No no, nay will she deceive

She's got the devil in her heart
No, she's an angel sent to me
She's got the devil in her heart
No, she's an angel sent to me

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The Queen - Lyrics - Mo Thugs

Title: The Queen
Artist: Mo Thugs
Composer(s): Kamilha Greer, Anthony Henderson

Lyric:
It's the Queen
(That's the Queen, it's the Queen)
Yeah, the Queen has arrived
She's collectin' all the royalties
(As an angel falls, tell me the name of me, the Thug Queen)
It's the Queen
(That's the Queen, it's the Queen)
She's devoted to thugs, so we show her love and loyalty

Thug on the corner sellin' drugs
E.C. where I run, about my life, don't give a fuck
It's 'cuz stealin' my Mama weed just to smoke on blunts
Stealin' forty-ounces from the Arabs
To stay fucked up, mentally stuck
Feelin' I'm a little nigga with no nuts

Just for a double up, helpin' the devil
Turn this soldier's soul to dust
Who can I trust when I'm just livin' for lust?
I lost my Daddy to the shit, the drug epidemic
Got everybody and they muthafuckin' mama sinnin'
Just wishin' for new beginnings, prayin' the Lord will forgive me
Just searchin' for what's missin'

It's the Queen
(That's the Queen, that's the Queen)
Yeah, the Queen has arrived
She's collectin' all the royalties
(Forever humble, forever devoted, this queen is humble)
It's the Queen
(That's the Queen, that's the Queen)
She's devoted to thugs, so we show her love and loyalty

No direction, knowin' nowhere to turn
Mama say I'm actin' too grown, she kick me out
On my own, so alone, no place to call home
Hear a angel tellin' me, just stay strong
(You better be strong, just stay strong)
Bailin' back to Land that I call my home
My friends have turned to foes 'cuz I went broke

Ain't had shit to eat but potato chips in about a month
On the block losin' focus, in the front of the church, sellin' dope
Feelin' hopeless, copeless 'cuz I'm homeless
Shit, I gotta serve to eat, feel the Lord hate me
'Cuz I'm livin' in a world so shady
Stay intoxicated so my problem don't over weigh me
Prayin' daily that the Lord'll help me
Lord save me, devil raid me

It's the Queen
(That's the Queen, it's the Queen)
Yeah, the Queen has arrived
She's collectin' all the royalties
(As an angel falls, tell me the name of me, the Thug Queen)
It's the Queen
(That's the Queen, it's the Queen)
She's devoted to thugs, so we show her love and loyalty

It's the Queen
(That's the Queen, that's the Queen)
Yeah, the Queen has arrived
She's collectin' all the royalties
(Forever humble, forever devoted, this queen is humble)
It's the Queen
(That's the Queen, that's the Queen)
She's devoted to thugs, so we show her love and loyalty

Queen with a seed inside of me
Off springs of a black queen
Planted secretly by Almighty
Ignite a flame inside of me
Gotta use another strategy
These streets ain't helpin' me
See, my destiny is servin' fiends

Basically helpin' my enemies
Destroy me and my self-esteem
Through all the sinnin'
A Queen shine from inside of me
Gifts given to me, my qualities, Mo Thug, my family
We'll always be forever devoted to the thuggish side of me
The Lord presents to the world the Thug Queen
(Thug Queen)

It's the Queen
(That's the Queen, it's the Queen)
Yeah, the Queen has arrived
She's collectin' all the royalties
(As an angel falls tell me the name of me, the Thug Queen)
It's the Queen
(That's the Queen, it's the Queen)
She's devoted to thugs, so we show her love and loyalty

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Heaven'S On Fire - Lyrics - Smashes, Thrashes, And Hits - Kiss

Title: Heaven'S On Fire
Album: Smashes, Thrashes, And Hits
Artist: Kiss
Composer(s): Paul Stanley, Desmond Child

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Lyric:
I look at you and my blood boils hot
I feel my temperature rise
I want it all, give me what you got
There's hunger in your eyes

I'm getting closer, baby hear me breathe
You know the way to give me what I need
Just let me love you and you'll never leave

Feel my heat takin' you higher
Burn with me, heaven's on fire
Paint the sky with desire
Angel fly, heaven's on fire

I got a fever ragin' in my heart
You make me shiver and shake
Baby don't stop, take it to the top
And eat it like a piece of cake

You're comin' closer, I can hear you breathe
You drive me crazy when you start to tease
You could bring the Devil to his knees

Feel my heat takin' you higher
Burn with me, heaven's on fire
Paint the sky with desire
Angel fly, heaven's on fire
Heaven's on fire, heaven's on fire

I'm getting closer, baby hear me breathe
You know the way to give me what I need
Just let me love you and you'll never leave

Feel my heat takin' you higher
Burn with me, heaven's on fire
Paint the sky with desire
Angel fly, heaven's on fire

Feel my heat takin' you higher
Burn with me, heaven's on fire
Paint the sky with desire
Angel fly, heaven's on fire

Feel my heat takin' you higher
Burn with me, heaven's on fire
Paint the sky with desire
Angel fly, heaven's on fire

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You'Re My Temptation - Lyrics - The Last Temptation - Alice Cooper

Title: You'Re My Temptation
Album: The Last Temptation
Artist: Alice Cooper
Composer(s): Alice Cooper, Jack Blades, Tommy Shaw

Lyric:
Don't touch your lips, don't wear your hair like that
I feel your presence all around me
Don't get too close, don't move your eyes like that
Because they're deep enough to drown me

It don't get hot like this in heaven
(Please hide me in some holy place)
You fool me with your angel face
(Protect my soul like a rich case)
Your master knows where I'm my weakest

Mercy please, I'm on my knees
You're my temptation
Measure my faith, the devil's awake
He knows you're my temptation

Don't call my name, don't brush my cheek like that
I curse the day that I found you
Don't touch my skin, don't dance around like that
I feel damnation all around you

And so I raise my voice to heaven
(You fool me with your angel face)
Please hide me in some holy place
(Your master knows where I'm my weakest)
Protect my soul, I'm only human

Mercy please, I'm on my knees
You're my temptation
Look down and see, deliver me from my dark sensation
Give me faith, don't let me waste
You're my temptation

Come to me, you're such a liar
Won't you come to me? Move closer to the fire
Just come to me, no, no, no
Won't you come to me and I will set you free
No, no, no, no

Mercy please, I'm on my knees
You're my temptation
Measure my faith, the devil's awake
He knows you're my temptation

Mercy please, I'm on my knees
You're my temptation
Go away in heaven's name
You're my temptation
Go away, just go away my dark sensation

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