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Saturday, August 7, 2010

Beat Of Life - Lyrics - Worth - Anything Box

Title: Beat Of Life
Album: Worth
Artist: Anything Box
Composer(s): Claude Strilio

Lyric:
My affection is the focus of it all

Beat of life
Beat of life

Beat of life

Did you know that I felt you move apart?

She says to me
"Do you know that I've felt you move apart?"
Then I say
"Imagination is a silly game we play"

And then I stare into her eyes
Think and stop to realize
That this is more than she could hope to know
And she said

She says
"Do you dance, do you dance to the beat of life?"
She says
"Do you dance, do you dance to the beat of life?"
(Beat of life)

I call her house
I get an answer on the damned machine again
She's out too late
And not a call to tell me where she'll be tonight

And then I start to think and realize
The way she acts is only parts
Of a violent game we have to play
I fear

She says
"Do you dance, do you dance to the beat of life?"
(Do you dance?)
She says
"Do you dance, do you dance to the beat of life?"
(Do you dance?)
(Beat of life)

She says
"Do you dance, do you dance to the beat of life?"
"Do you dance, do you dance to the beat of life?"
(Do you dance?)

Here we go

My affection is the focus of it all

I say to her
"Why can't you see that we evade the fall?"
She says to me
That her affection is the focus of it all

And then I take her in my arms
And it seems to go away
The sickening feeling that I always cultivate
When she says

She says
"Do you dance, do you dance to the beat of life?"
(Do you dance?)
She says
"Do you dance, do you dance to the beat of life?"
(Do you dance?)

She says
"Do you dance, do you dance to the beat of life?"
(Do you dance?)
She says
"Do you dance, do you dance to the beat of life?"
(Do you dance?)

She says
She says

Do you dance, do you dance to the beat of life?
Do you dance, do you dance to the beat of life?
Do you dance, do you dance to the beat of life?
Do you dance, do you dance to the beat of life?
(Do you dance?)

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Friday, August 20, 2010

Beat Of The Night - Lyrics - Alexia

Title: Beat Of The Night
Artist: Alexia
Composer(s): Francesco Alberti, Alessia Aquilani, Andrea De Antoni

Lyric:
Feel the beat of the night
I wanna drive you to my pray
Feel the beat of the night
The beat of the night

The beat of the night
The beat of the night

You don?t understand why I keep on praying
I don?t feel the pain holdin' on my faith
Do you feel secure, do you feel in chains?
Life is not a game, you?re not here to play

You don?t feel alright everywhere you go
Time is getting cold and nothing?s goin' on
You can?t lose your mind and you can?t lose your face
Lord won?t let you down when you need to stay

Feel the beat of the night
I wanna drive you to my pray
Feel the beat of your life
You know, you?ll never change your way

Feel the beat of the night
The beat of the night
The beat of the night
The beat of the night

Life will never be, never be the same
We could lose control, we could be afraid
Things inside of me made me change that way
The power of your love revives everyday

Feel the beat of the night
I wanna drive you to my pray
Feel the beat of your life
You know, you?ll never change your way

Feel the beat of the night
I wanna drive you to my pray
Feel the beat of your life
You know, you?ll never change your way

Feel the beat of the night
The beat of the night
The beat of the night

Feel the beat of the night
I wanna drive you to my pray
Feel the beat of your life
You know, you?ll never change your way

Feel the beat of the night
I wanna drive you to my pray
Feel the beat of your life
You know, you?ll never change your way
Feel the beat of the night

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Monday, August 16, 2010

The Other Side Of Life - Lyrics - The Other Side Of Life - Moody Blues

Title: The Other Side Of Life
Album: The Other Side Of Life
Artist: Moody Blues
Composer(s): Justin Hayward

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Lyric:
The atmosphere on the streets tonight
Is the driving beat of the world
The word down here on the streets tonight
Is the truest music, you've heard

So take your share of the gifts that are there
They all belong to you
And come what may at the break of each day
We all begin anew once more, we all begin anew

Baby, baby, baby, let's investigate
The other side of life tonight
The lovers and the fighters and the risks they take
Are on the other side of life tonight

Let's loose our way go completely astray
And find ourselves again
You know the only way to get there is to take that step
To the other side of life tonight

The atmosphere on the streets tonight
Is the driving beat of the world
The word down here on the streets tonight
Is the truest music, you've heard

So take your share of the gifts that are there
They all belong to you
And come what may at the break of each day
We all begin anew once more, we all begin anew

Baby, baby, baby, let's investigate
The other side of life tonight
The lovers and the fighters and the risks they take
Are on the other side of life tonight

Let's loose our way go completely astray
And find ourselves again
You know the only way to get there is to take that step
To the other side of life tonight

Let's loose our way go completely astray
And find ourselves again
You know the only way to get there is to take that step
To the other side of life tonight

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Thursday, August 5, 2010

Prime Of Your Life - Lyrics - Loverboy

Title: Prime Of Your Life
Artist: Loverboy
Composer(s): Paul Dean, Bruce Fairbairn, Doug Johnson

Lyric:
The world's at your feet when you're young and in fashion
You're on the move, don't you stop for too long
Don't turn your back, keep your hand on the action
Just like a heart beat, it's here and it's gone

It's the prime of your life gotta make it last
It's the sign of the times comin' up so fast
It's the prime of your life gotta make it last
It's the prime of your life

You're not ashamed of the lies and deception
You're not afraid of the shape you're in
You're not opposed to a change in direction
Life is a game, you play to win

It's the prime of your life gotta make it last
It's the sign of the times comin' up so fast
It's the prime of your life gotta make it last
It's the prime of your life

Gotta give me a sign

The world's at your feet when you're young and in fashion
Stay on the move, don't you stop for too long
Don't turn your back, keep your hand on the action
Just like a heart beat, it's here and it's gone

It's the prime of your life gotta make it last
It's the sign of the times comin' up so fast
It's the prime of your life gotta make it last
It's the prime of your life comin' up so fast

It's the prime of your life
It's the prime of your life
It's the prime of your life
It's the prime of your life

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Monday, August 2, 2010

Soul Of My Soul - Lyrics - Steel Pulse

Title: Soul Of My Soul
Artist: Steel Pulse
Composer(s): David Hinds, Selwyn Brown, Peter Lord, V Jeffrey Smith

Lyric:
We've got our lives to live
So let's make a start
One life, one love, one aim
And of one heart

Our love is reaching new horizons
Stretching further and higher than before
Sometimes it feels so inspiring
I wanna turn out the light
Settle down and close the door

Please don't ever leave my side
'Cause you're always on my mind
You are truly magical, you are one of a kind
Though we've had our sticky times
We were able to survive, this love is real

Soul of my soul, each beat of my heart
You light up my life, let's make a start
Soul of my soul, dream of my dreams
You light up my life, let's make it right
Soul of my soul, you light up my light

The thrill of our first encounter
Lingers deep within my consciousness
How can we ever forget
Our first touch on the night
That we first met

Please don't ever leave my side
'Cause you're always on my mind
You are truly magical, you are one of a kind
Though we've had our sticky times
We were able to survive, this love is real

Soul of my soul, each beat of my heart
You light up my life, let's make a start
Soul of my soul, dream of my dreams
You light up my life, let's make it right
Soul of my soul, you light up my light

Rub me dub me like dis ya
Love me love me like dat deh

We've got our lives to live
So let's make a start
One love, one love, one aim
And of one heart

Please don't ever leave my side
'Cause you're always on my mind
You are truly magical, you are one of a kind
Though we've had our sticky times
We were able to survive, this love is real

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Sunday, August 15, 2010

The Best Of Love - Lyrics - Babyface

Title: The Best Of Love
Artist: Babyface
Composer(s): Kenny Edmonds, Michael Bolton

Lyric:
I've got this somethin' to tell you
There ain't no doubt in my mind
All I'm askin' is to keep you near forever
Just till the end of time

Baby I know where love grows
My heart is overflowin'
You're so fine and so true
I wanna spend my time, spendin' time with you, baby

I've got the best of love
With every breath and every beat of my heart
You know you've got me by my deepest emotion
'Cause you keep givin' me the best of love

Passion and sweet inspiration
So rare and so hard to find
You're my journey and my destination
Queen of this heart of mine

Baby I know where love grows
'Cause in my life it's overflowin'
You're so fine and so true
I know I've got it all, all because of you, baby

I've got the best of love
With every breath and every beat of my heart
You know ya reach into my deepest emotion
And you keep givin' me the best of love

With every moment that passes by
This love goes on, it keeps growin' stronger
And the more we're together
The best keeps gettin' better, baby

I've got the best of love
With every breath and every beat of my heart
You know you're down inside my deepest emotion
So just keep givin' me the best of love

I've got the best of love, oh yeah
With every breath and every beat of my heart
Ain't nothin' finer than that sweetest emotion
Just keep givin' me, just keep on givin' me
The best of love, best of love baby

Yet we've got the deepest emotion
Keep on giving me, hey
Best of love, best of love, best of love baby
Ain't nothing better than the best of love
Keep on givin' me the best of love, baby

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Thursday, August 5, 2010

Love Of My Life Worldwide - Lyrics - Worldwide Underground - Erykah Badu

Title: Love Of My Life Worldwide
Album: Worldwide Underground
Artist: Erykah Badu
Composer(s): Bahamadia B.R. Smith, Angie Stone, Erykah Badu, Queen Latifah James Jason Poyser

Lyric:
Right here, what we gonna do is go back
Way, way, way back

I met him when I was a little girl, he gave
He gave me poetry and he was my first
But in my heart I knew I wasn't the only one
'Cause when the tables turned he had to break up
Whenever I got lonely, I needed some advice
He gave me his shoulder, his words were very nice
But that is all behind me 'cause now there is no other
My love is his and his is mine, my friend became my

Love of my life, you are my friend
Love of my life, I can depend
Love of my life, without you baby
Feels like a simple true love, yeah

A freak, freak ya'll, and you don't stop
To the beat ya'll and you don't stop
A freak, freak

Oh, could it be that it was all just simple so then?
A teenage love but you said, "He's just a friend"
He moved around and we kept in touch through his friend Mike
The world was young and we knew we couldn't rush, but
Whenever I got lonely or needed some advice
He gave me his shoulder, his words were very nice
But that is all behind me 'cause now there is no other
My love is his and his is mine, my friend became my

Love of my life, you are my friend
Love of my life, the one I can depend
Love of my life, without you baby
Feels like a simple true love, yeah

Y'all know how I met her
We broke up, got back together
To get her back, I had to sweat her
Thought she rolled with bad boys forever
In many ways them boys made it better to grow I had to let her
She needed cheddar and I understood that
Looking for cheese that don't make her a hood rat
In fact she's a queen to me, her light beams on me
I love it when she sings to me, it's like that and uh

Love of my life, you know you rock my world
Love of my life, you be boy and I be girl
Love of my life, it don't stop until the break of dawn

Love of my life, you know you rock my world
Love of my life, you be boy and I be girl
Love of my life, it don't stop until the break of dawn

Love of my life, you know you rock my world
Love of my life, you be boy and I

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Monday, August 16, 2010

The Best Of Love - Lyrics - Michael Bolton

Title: The Best Of Love
Artist: Michael Bolton
Composer(s): Kenny Edmonds, Michael Bolton

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Lyric:
I've got this somethin' to tell you
There ain't no doubt in my mind
All I'm askin' is to keep you near forever
Just till the end of time

Baby I know where love grows
My heart is overflowin'
You're so fine and so true
I wanna spend my time, spendin' time with you, baby

I've got the best of love
With every breath and every beat of my heart
You know you've got me by my deepest emotion
'Cause you keep givin' me the best of love

Passion and sweet inspiration
So rare and so hard to find
You're my journey and my destination
Queen of this heart of mine

Baby I know where love grows
'Cause in my life it's overflowin'
You're so fine and so true
I know I've got it all, all because of you, baby

I've got the best of love
With every breath and every beat of my heart
You know ya reach into my deepest emotion
And you keep givin' me the best of love

With every moment that passes by
This love goes on, it keeps growin' stronger
And the more we're together
The best keeps gettin' better, baby

I've got the best of love
With every breath and every beat of my heart
You know you're down inside my deepest emotion
So just keep givin' me the best of love

I've got the best of love, oh yeah
With every breath and every beat of my heart
Ain't nothin' finer than that sweetest emotion
Just keep givin' me, just keep on givin' me
The best of love, best of love baby

Yet we've got the deepest emotion
Keep on giving me, hey
Best of love, best of love, best of love baby
Ain't nothing better than the best of love
Keep on givin' me the best of love, baby

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Friday, August 13, 2010

Love Of My Life - Lyrics - Erykah Badu

Title: Love Of My Life
Artist: Erykah Badu
Composer(s): Bahamadia B.R. Smith, Angie Stone, Erykah Badu, Queen Latifah James Jason Poyser

Lyric:
Right here, what we gonna do is go back
Way, way, way back

I met him when I was a little girl, he gave
He gave me poetry and he was my first
But in my heart I knew I wasn't the only one
'Cause when the tables turned he had to break up
Whenever I got lonely, I needed some advice
He gave me his shoulder, his words were very nice
But that is all behind me 'cause now there is no other
My love is his and his is mine, my friend became my

Love of my life, you are my friend
Love of my life, I can depend
Love of my life, without you baby
Feels like a simple true love, yeah

A freak, freak ya'll, and you don't stop
To the beat ya'll and you don't stop
A freak, freak

Oh, could it be that it was all just simple so then?
A teenage love but you said, "He's just a friend"
He moved around and we kept in touch through his friend Mike
The world was young and we knew we couldn't rush, but
Whenever I got lonely or needed some advice
He gave me his shoulder, his words were very nice
But that is all behind me 'cause now there is no other
My love is his and his is mine, my friend became my

Love of my life, you are my friend
Love of my life, the one I can depend
Love of my life, without you baby
Feels like a simple true love, yeah

Y'all know how I met her
We broke up, got back together
To get her back, I had to sweat her
Thought she rolled with bad boys forever
In many ways them boys made it better to grow I had to let her
She needed cheddar and I understood that
Looking for cheese that don't make her a hood rat
In fact she's a queen to me, her light beams on me
I love it when she sings to me, it's like that and uh

Love of my life, you know you rock my world
Love of my life, you be boy and I be girl
Love of my life, it don't stop until the break of dawn

Love of my life, you know you rock my world
Love of my life, you be boy and I be girl
Love of my life, it don't stop until the break of dawn

Love of my life, you know you rock my world
Love of my life, you be boy and I

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Saturday, August 14, 2010

Modern Marvel - Lyrics - New Danger - Mos Def

Title: Modern Marvel
Album: New Danger
Artist: Mos Def
Composer(s): Anna Gaye, Renaldo Benson, Alfred Cleveland, Elgie Rousseau Stover, Marvin P Gaye

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Lyric:
I come home high and she start to cry
I can't take it
A brand new excuse does me no use
That won't make it
She at home with the kids, this is no way to live
What can I say?
I know it's surreal but I'm a hard headed still
Do things my way

And it's so strong, soo strong
It's like I'm dying
Trying to hold on, my body says oh no oh out there
Flying, the price that I pay for the game that I play
Ain't no game at all
I'm up in the clouds and I'm spiraling down
Nothing breaks the fall

And it's so strong, so strong
It's like I'm dying
Try to hold on, my body says oh no oh out there
Flying
Sounds of the sufferers pray

I come home high and she start to cry
I can't take it
A brand new excuse does me no use
That won't make it
She at home with the kids, this is no way to live
What can I say?
I know it's surreal but I'm a hard headed still
Black Dante and it's so strong
So strong
So strong
So strong

I'm out there flying
Flying
Flying
Flying

This game is fantastic, desire

Killers, this life, this life
Lovers, this life, this life
Hustlers, this life, this life
Thieves, this life, this life
Gamblers, this life, this life
Niggaz, Crackers, Children, Mothers, Fathers, Lovers, Neighbors, Hungry
Full the beautiful the stars the distance the close the stars
The heavens, this life
The floor, this life, this life
The high, this life
The beneath, this life, this life
All, all, everywhere, everywhere, anywhere, somewhere, home

Come on, this how it goes on
Ghetto people in the world today, get up
Ha! Look alive, breathe, wooh
Ha! How it goes

Mother, mother
Head in her hands
Her first born son dead in her hands
The whole thing was a setup, a scam
They knew it was set up and planned
Niggaz he worked with wet him and ran, and thas
Brother, Brother
But son, I don't see no brother hood
All I see is thugger hood
Get rich and fuck the hood
All they want is some good smoke from the hood
Lookin for the shorty good stroke from the hood
That's how they touch the hood
But when I touch the hood, I'll make it brighter, black
Because I'm brighter, black
And I'm so black I'm bright, shine through the blackest night
Shine when I'm live, shine via satellite
Shout in the hood, we get the picture
'Cause everytime you out in the hood, you got photographers witcha
What's going on? Ha

Understand this is real life
This how it goes on, this how it goes on
It keep going on, this how it goes on
Ghetto people look alive, get free
Get involved, remain to breathe, Ha! Wooh

If Marvin was alive now, wow
What would I say to him?
Where could I start?
How could I explain to him?
I know the minor world would probably look strange to him
Would he feel like today had a place for him?
Global imprisonment, sickness, indifference
When he said, "Save the babies," was we listenin?
When he said, "Mercy, mercy," did he really know
That decades later we'd still be killin folks?
Or did he hope that we would realize
That we the first, the son of earth
The moon and stars, the great beyond
We black and proud, we brave and strong
We raise it up, we quiet storm, forever fresh
And keepin on ?

Ha! Ghetto people look alive and free, ya get real
This how it goes on, and you say you say
This how it goes on, and you say you say
This how it goes on
Ghetto people look alive and free and breathe! Ha
Hold the beat! Stop the beat! Drop the beat
Hold the beat! Stop the beat! Drop the beat
Hold the beat! Stop the beat! Drop the beat
Hold the beat! Stop the beat! Got the beat

There ain't nothin to be afraid of
Ghetto people look alive and free, ya get real
This how it goes on
This how it goes on, keep goin on
This how it goes on
Now breathe
Marvelous, marvelous, marvelous, Marvin Modern Marvel

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Wednesday, August 4, 2010

In My Reality - Lyrics - Natalie Cole

Title: In My Reality
Artist: Natalie Cole
Composer(s): Burt Bacharach, Carole Bayer Sager

Lyric:
Ya yeh ya, hey-ey ya
Oh, woh, woh, woh, woh
Ah, ah, ah, ahh

Say goodbye to all of your friends
And the people we knew
It's better that it comes from you
Tell them what you want
'Cuz I tried so hard to make you happy

No big star dreams, no things that seem
To make up your life
So, I'm going back to New York City
Where people live

In my reality, all of my life
Yours was no good for me
Need to feel the beat of the street
In my life in my reality

Back to my life
Yours was no good for me
3000 miles away
And every day's a new day

All those dreams that pulled us apart
And the things that you want
They'll never be enough for you
So, I'll say goodbye
And I'm going back to New York City
Where people live

In my reality back to my life
Yours was no good for me
Need to feel the beat of the street
In my life

Back to my old address
Nobody to impress
3000 miles away
And every day's a new day ya

I guess, my love was not enough for you
So, I'll say goodbye baby
And I'm going back to New York City
There people live

In my reality, all of my life
Yours was no good for me
I need to feel the heat of the street
In my life

Goodbye to Hollywood
Didn't do me any good
3000 miles away
Where everyday is a brand new day, ay, yah, yah, yah

So, go on and say goodbye to all your friends
And the people we new
It's better that it comes from you
And you can tell them what you want

'Cuz I tried so hard to make you happy baby
But I gotta go back to my reality
Back to my life that's where I need to be
I need to feel the heat of the streets, ya, ah

In my life, in my life, in my life
I need to be feeling alright yeah, ya
3000 miles away
Its' okay 'cuz everyday is a brand new day ya

So say, ya, ya, ya
Say goodbye to all your friends
And the people that you used to know
'Cuz I've gotta go

And you can tell them what you want baby
'Cuz I tried so very, very hard
To make you oh, so happy but baby, baby
I'll pack my bags, I gotta go

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Thursday, August 12, 2010

Story Of My Life - Lyrics - Have a Nice Day - Bon Jovi

Title: Story Of My Life
Album: Have a Nice Day
Artist: Bon Jovi
Composer(s): Jon Bon Jovi, Billy Falcon

Lyric:
Yesterday?s a memory another page of history
You sell yourself on hopes and dreams that leaves you feeling sideways
Tripping over my own feet, trying to walk to my own beat
Another car out on the street trying to find the highway
Yeah, are you going my way?

This is the story of my life and I write it everyday
I know it isn?t black and white and it?s anything but gray
I know that no I?m not alright but I feel okay
'Cause anything can, everything can happen that?s the story of my life

I gonna write the melody that?s gonna make history
And when I paint my masterpiece I swear I?ll show you first
There just ain?t a way to see who and why or what will be
Till now is then it?s a mystery, it?s a blessing and a curse
Or something worse.

This is the story of my life and I write it everyday
I know it isn?t black and white and it?s anything but gray
I know that no I?m not alright but I feel okay
'Cause anything can, everything can, I been thinking may be you can
Tell me 'bout the story of my life, what do you say?

This is the story of my life and I write it everyday
And I hope you're by my side when I?m writing the last page

This is the story of my life and I write it everyday
I know it isn?t black and white and it?s anything but gray
I know that no I?m not alright but I feel okay
'Cause anything can, everything can, I been thinking baby we can

This is the story of my life
The story of my life, the story of my life
This is the story of my life
The story of my life, this is the story of my life

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Sunday, August 8, 2010

The Life Of A... (Gangsta) - Lyrics - N.O.R.E.

Title: The Life Of A... (Gangsta)
Artist: N.O.R.E.
Composer(s): Kevin Ravenell, Victor Santiago, Michael Allen, Musa Abdallah, Wilber Spady

Lyric:
There'll be a man, one to lead his people into victory
One who goes through time, one who seen pain
The one who sees the glory, that man is I, Capone
The leader, follow me

They wanna beat me like Rodney, see me like Pac
Have me like O.J. doing a 100 in the drop
Railroad me like the Hurricane but I won't stop, let's go

Look at my life
(Look at my life)
Look at my life, I'ma gangsta
(Gangsta, gangsta, gangsta)

Look at my life
(Look at my life)
Look at my life, I'ma gangsta
(Gangsta)
I'ma gangsta

Yo, yo, take a journey through my life
Walk through the nights with me
It's a long road ahead of us, I hope that your night's crispy
Queensbridge, a trife city dilapidated slums

I've seen political homicides and crack related ones
Pac and Biggie, God bless 'em I don't know where to begin
Forgive me Lord for I've committed a sin
I sold crack to my man's mom, I feed my uncle dope in his arm

I testify to every word wrote in this song
Except the 5th Commandment, thou shall not kill
I obviously ignored it 'cause my blood shall not spill
So I chose to squeeze first put you 6 feet deep in the dirt
And watch your cold soul emerge from the earth

I was a star first, then I grew into the sun
Destined to shine over the planet
Till I came across a gun, infatuated by the sound
When the shots get sprayed, like
I'm about to take the streets through another phase

Look at my life
(Look at my life)
Look at my life, I'ma gangsta
(Gangsta, motherfucking gangsta)

Look at my life
(Look at my life)
Look at my life, I'ma gangsta
(Death chant)
I'ma gangsta

I'm amazed I'm still living, I came close to the end of my days
I couldn't have the streets raise my two siblings
Or my kid, I'm too thoro, I survived through prison
Collide with rival clicks spitting, listen

I live life, a like I'm racing to an early death
Exceeding the speed limit, with no brakes
Quiet when I step, reality bites
I'm gangsta for life, so I squeeze like

I hold the mac precise with 32 shot clips
And turn your hard top into a convertible drop whip
They talking to rappers, chose my name to reflect
I'm hot, grimy entertainers come drama East to West

I don't wanna kill no more
At times I hear death knocking at my front door
Feeling like I'm being watched every time that I score
What if the pigs got me on surveillance

A rebel to the law, I got 2 strikes against me
1 shot in me, a vest and a semi
It's me against the world don't tempt me

Look at my life
(Look at my life)
Look at my life, I'ma gangsta
(I'ma gangsta man, a motherfucking gangsta man, hit it)

Look at my life
(Look at my life)
Look at my life, I'ma gangsta
(Gangsta, motherfucking gangsta)
I'ma gangsta

Ah yo what's all bust from jail, a mink
A pound of the real, a 37 inch link
Money in the bank, a Coup to match it
I was released like a boss mis-acting

You know the kind of things a gangsta can relax with
Life's a bitch, but fuck it
Trying to keep my whole faculty covered
And spits more like an Iraqian thugging

If you gonna take me, mommy I'm coming
But if not, they can never break
I'ma keep gunning and bust shots

Look at my life
(Look at my life)
Look at my life, I'ma gangsta
(I'm the one that was running from the cops
I bust back at them niggas)

Look at my life
(Look at my life)
Look at my life, I'ma gangsta
(It's real man I came from the bottom strivin'
Label to label, with the Yankees now)
I'ma gangsta

Look at my life
(I'm with big bosses)
Look at my life I'm a gangsta
(The life, it's the loud, the corns, the mourns
The kings we movin' up now)

Look at my life
(Big gangsta moves)
Look at my life I'm a gangsta
(Taking care of business, my niggas up North, got you)
(Streets)
I'm a gangsta

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Saturday, July 31, 2010

Ra - Mic Stance - Lyrics - Afu

Title: Ra - Mic Stance
Artist: Afu
Composer(s): Christopher Martin, Aaron Phillip

Lyric:
Yeah, Afu-Ra, the body of the life force
Yo, you know how I do son
Yeah, so why don't you
Get on this mic and represent one time

Some MC's you know they artificial
Some get straight chewed like gristles, I blow like missiles
Lyrics run right through your tissues
Afu-Ra reformed serial killer, it's so much iller

How my sound rounds could bill-a
Straight up bodegas of thought ya come across
Rhymes so dope, one verse'll make you somersault
Intertwinin', alignin' wit the timin' enterprisin', uprisin' surprisin'

Perverted linguistics came to rip shit
Strapped for life word to mom's carry ten clips
My ink hits from backyards to basements
Loose lips sink ships, ya drown this quick

Superbly, my words be like third degree
Word to me, thoughts higher than planes be
It's funny to me, how my stun shines the jewelry
My symmetry, follow me, wherever shadows be
Lyrical elixir, turntables and a mixer
Bust ya shit like a blister, yeah, one, two, how we do

Afu-Ra, the body of the life force
Rough and tough, lyrical warrior
The body of the life force
Microphone check one two

Mic stance, starts the illustration
As I dive into creation, wit so much patience
Split my drink up your nation but never cleanin' it up
Stainin' it up, molecules, my energy melt the cup

I'm usin' fake MC's for target practice
To usurp your experts will be my best work
I'm takin' stripes, might snipe ya 'cause I'm hyper
Will incite the shit too loose I'll make it tighter

Flowin' on and on like I was nylon
Sounds gong, check it, brook-nom to saig-gong
My chord sweeps, from off beat to on beat
Lyrical symbolism, peep the visions

I make incisions, fabric of ghetto rhythms
You couldn't hold me, if you wore gloves or mittens
Lion of Judah type style and you're forgiven

I set it straight, my jade pen obliterate
You titillate, chop you up for my shark bait
Incinerate your presence, scatter your ashes
And breeze by on the mic, like ez passes

Afu-Ra, the body of the life force
Rough and tough
Lyrical warrior, the body of the life force
Microphone check one two

Afu-Ra, the body of the life force
Rough and tough
Lyrical warrior, the body of the life force
Microphone check one two, one two

I'm kinda killin' a, willin' a, instillin' a, billin' a
Yo, yo you talkin' MC's, ain't nothin' similar
Scatter ya, batter ya, internally ratter ya
Even through your dental records, they'd never notice ya

A dope style, so pure you couldn't touch it
Couldn't nudge it, diesel men, couldn't budge it
Terroristic type tactic, get your ass kicked
Never rested, jah blessed it, never test it

Undrownable, unsoluble, prolific
Lyrical typhoon crossin' the pacific
Chosen by the mystic, mic ways, I rip it
Usurp it, sharp enough that it can hurt it

Depth wise, verse wise, ensurin' that the surge hits
Words hit, I do work like arthroscopic
Surgery, now my rhymes lacked the masonry, kinetic energy
Thoughts cause the imagery, natural disaster
Earthquake type telepathy, yeah, one two how we do

Afu-Ra, the body of the life force
Rough and tough
Lyrical warrior, the body of the life force
Microphone check one two

Afu-Ra, the body of the life force
Rough and tough
Lyrical warrior, the body of the life force
Microphone check one two, one two, one two, two

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Tuesday, August 17, 2010

World Of Entertainment (Woe Is Me) - Lyrics - Quality Control - Jurassic 5

Title: World Of Entertainment (Woe Is Me)
Album: Quality Control
Artist: Jurassic 5
Composer(s): D Givens, L Macfadden, T Clauson, J Barry, J Dubois, C Henderson, M Potsic, C Stewart, M Stuart

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Lyric:
Well, here's a little something for the people in the house
I'ma tell you what my crew is all about
We like raw rhythm fusion, real rhyme producin'
Songs for the world's men, women and children
Armed and equipped with much confidence
And this is how we're gonna make our living
Some are known for bein' biters
Non-creative and wack rhyme-writers

Yo, they soup you up but can't rock the jam
Known to the world as a one-hit band
Easy come, easy go, yo, you had your turn
Temporary niggas touchin' up your perm
You see a rapper is a kid that brags and acts big
A rhymer is a nigga that can handle his biz
Yo, a rapper is a kid that's tryin' to be the shit
An entertainer ain't tryin' 'cause he already is

Welcome to the wonderful world of entertainment
Where art, imitate, life and people get famous
Welcome to the world of showbiz arrangement
Where lights, camera, action is the language

Welcome to the wonderful world of entertainment
Where art, imitate, life and people get famous
Welcome to the world of showbiz arrangement
Where lights, camera, action is the language

We was rockin' a jam the other night
J5 was on the mic so the people was hype
Yo, we like to rock the party with adrenalin and passion
The crowd started screamin', "Action, satisfaction"
Numark dropped the beat and the heat from the fire
We brought the energy and streetcar named desire

We was flippin', they was trippin', how we was old schoolin'
Needle to the groove, hands in the air movin'
And we said to the crowd, "This is the place to be
Whether you paid a fee or you got in free"
So when you step through the door, the music gets loud
Maneuver through the crowd to get a better view now

Welcome to the wonderful world of entertainment
Where art, imitate, life and people get famous
Welcome to the world of showbiz arrangement
Where lights, camera, action is the language

To be an MC, you got to be so fresh
To have style and finesse way above the rest
With the strong delivery, vocal chemistry
Street poetry in tune with the beat
So if you think you got the skills come and take a test

Microphone check if you truly are blessed
If you can flow like water and can comprehend
You need longevity in this game to win
Now if you want to be the best you got to move and motivate
Watch the money that you make in the industry stakes

'Cause some of these people ain't got no class
And some of these folks'll make you beat they ass
If you can believe then you can achieve
Get the loot, live the dream, be on top of the scene
To keep the people in it, and accumulate fans
To be dope in the studio and slam at the jams, so

Welcome to the wonderful world of entertainment
Where art, imitate, life and people get famous
Welcome to the world of showbiz arrangement
Where lights, camera, action is the language

Welcome party people, while we got your attention
There's a few things we'd like to mention
The name is Jurassic, but they call us J5
We rock bonafide fly rhymes fortified
We got 2 DJ's controlling the beat and
Vocal harmonies make it sound so sweet
We're the four horsemen with words to caution
Expressed and flipped in an orderly fashion

With the rhymin', designin' the music on time and
The fellas saying, "Ho" and the ladies losin' they mind and
The breakin', the scratchin', this thing called rappin'
The cultivated music that keeps your hands clappin'
The passion, reaction, the street satisfaction
Brothers using no tactics to make it happen
The rhythm, the spirit, you love it when you hear it
Nowadays when you're samplin' shit, you gotta clear it

Welcome to the wonderful world of entertainment
Where art, imitate, life and people get famous
Welcome to the world of showbiz arrangement
Where lights, camera, action is the language

Welcome to the wonderful world of entertainment
Where art, imitate, life and people get famous
Welcome to the world of showbiz arrangement
Where lights, camera, action

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Tuesday, August 10, 2010

A Little Of This - Lyrics - Grand Puba

Title: A Little Of This
Artist: Grand Puba
Composer(s): Larry Mizell, Maxwell Dixon, Mark Sparks

Lyric:
Let's do it, yeah
Get down situation, get down, get down, no doubt '95
How we represent, come a kick it with

A little of this an' a little of that
A little of this an' a little of that
A little of this an' a little of that
A little of this an' a little of that

Check it, I get the gumptions to make your conjunction function
So honey, get it straight or be on your roller blades an' skate
My style switch fast like a rash, then it get you itchin'
My flow is crisp like the bucket full of Colonel's Chicken

I mold the beat like pottery
Lyrics flow like blood through the artery
With more rhymes then numbers in a lottery
You know my steelo have my doe an' wants me drop a flow
I wax it up an' make it shine like I was Mop 'N Glow

So come on, baby love, let's put it on, no fakin' moves
Let's flip a coin on it, heads, I win an' tails, you lose
Gotcha, Grand Puba comes with alladat
Because I got more game then quarters in the laundry mat

Uh, we keep it tight, the way it's suppose to be
While jealous snakes say
?Damn ma, you should've swallowed me?

No doubt 'cause we hit 'em with
A little of this an' a little of that
A little of this an' a little of that
A little of this, an' a little of that
A little of this, now a little of that

Dig it, I got to be one of the baddest brothers on the planet
I'm baggin' honies an' they all got bodies just like Janet
I play it safe, never takin' chickenheads for granted
I'm Superman an' Lois takes my rhymes to Daily Planet

I got more promise then timers who makes seamless muffins
I do more stickin' in chicken then Stove Top Stuffing
No doubt about it, hun, I hit from here to China
When I drop the D minor, watch me soggy your vagina

Grand Puba, Stud Doogie droppin' clonkite
Prefer the chocolate like the outside of a Klondike
That's how it go an' that's the way it's designed
So you can 'Stroke Me Down', I don't mind

We keep it tight an' that's the way it's suppose to be
While jealous snakes say
?Damn, ma, you should've swallowed me?

'Cause we hit her with
A little of this an' a little of that
A little of this an' a little of that
A little of this an' a little of that
A little of this an' a little of that

You gotta be that shit, the way it's designed
As we ease your mind in the 95 flavor
No doubt, no questions asked 'cause we fulfill that task
As we keep it real like Jill, youknowhatI'msayin'?
We gonna move it on for the year 2000 as we big up
All you New York City style squads in it to the fullest

Live your life, live your life
Live your life, live your life
Just live your life, live your life
No doubt, that's what we talkin' about

C'mon an' just get down with Grand Puba an' Stud Doogie
Just get down with Grand Puba an' Stud Doogie
Just get down with Grand Puba an' Stud Doogie
Just get down with Grand Puba an' Stud Doogie
Big Jeff in the house, the Neyru in the house
An' the K to the I to the D is in the house, 2000

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Friday, July 30, 2010

Hip Hop Saved My Life - Lyrics - Lupe Fiasco's The Cool - Lupe Fiasco

Title: Hip Hop Saved My Life
Album: Lupe Fiasco's The Cool
Artist: Lupe Fiasco
Composer(s): Wasalu Jaco, Nicholle Jean Leary, Rudolph Lopez

Lyric:
Dedicate, dedicate
This one right here, goes out
To my homie with the drink, na mean

He said, ?I write what I see
Write to make it right, don't like where I be?
I'd like to make it light the sights on TV
Quite the great life, so nice and easy

See, now you can still die from that
But it's better than not being alive from straps
Agree, a Mead notebook and a bic that click
When it's pushed in a whack ass beat

That's a track that's weak, that he got last week
'Cause everybody in the store's like that's that heat
A bass heavy medley, with a sample from the 70's
With a screwed up hook that went, 'Stack That Cheese'

Somethin', somethin', somethin', 'Stack That Cheese'
Mother, sister, cousin, 'Stack That Cheese'
He couldn't think of nothin', 'Stack That Cheese'
He turns down the beat, writer's block impedes

Cryin' from the next room, a baby in need
Of some Pampers and some food and place to sleep
That, plus a black Cadillac on D's
Is what keep 'em on track to be a great Emcee, yea

One you never heard of I, push it hard to further the
Grind I feel like murder but hip-hop you saved me
One you never heard of I, push it hard to further the
Grind I feel like murder but hip-hop you saved my life

Reps North side so he rocks them braids
Eleven-hundred friends on his MySpace page
Stack That Cheese got seven hundred plays
Producer made him take it down, said he had to pay

Open mic champ two weeks in a row
Ex-D Boy with a B-Boy flow
Glow like Leroy, you should see boy go
Got a daddy servin' life and a brother on the row

Best homie in the grave, tatted up while in the cage
Minute Maid, got his momma workin' like a slave
Down baby momma, who he really had to honor
'Cause she was his biggest fan, even let him use her Honda

To drive up to Dallas went to open up for amateurs
Let him keep a debit card, so he could put gas in it
Told her when he get on he gon' take her to the galleria
Buy everythin' but the mannequins, ya dig

One you never heard of I, push it hard to further the
Grind I feel like murder but hip-hop you saved me
One you never heard of I, push it hard to further the
Grind I feel like murder but hip-hop you saved my life

His man called said, ?Ya time might be now?
They played your freestyle over ?Wipe Me Down?
They played it two times say it might be crowned
As the best thing out the H-Town in a while

He picked up his son with a great big smile
Rapped every single word to the new born child
Then he put him down and went back to the kitchen
And put on another beat and got back to the mission of

Get his momma out the hood, put her somewhere in the woods
Keep his lady lookin' good, have her rollin' like she should
Show his homies there's a way, other than that flippin' ya
Bail his homie outta jail, put a lawyer on his case

Throw a concert for the school, show the shoulders that it's cool
Throw some candy on the Caddy, chuck the deuce and act a fool
Man it feels good when it happens like that
Two days from goin' back to sellin' crack, yes sir

One you never heard of I, push it hard to further the
Grind I feel like murder but hip-hop you saved me
One you never heard of I, push it hard to further the
Grind I feel like murder but hip-hop you saved my life

One you never heard of I, push it hard to further the
Grind I feel like murder but hip-hop you saved me
One you never heard of I, push it hard to further the
Grind I feel like murder but hip-hop you saved my life

Hip-hop, you saved my life
Hip-hop, you saved my life
Hip-hop, you saved my life

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Saturday, August 21, 2010

Funky Beat - Lyrics - Whitey Ford Sings The Blues - Everlast

Title: Funky Beat
Album: Whitey Ford Sings The Blues
Artist: Everlast
Composer(s): Dante Ross, S Piccarell, Sadat X Erik Schrody, A Diaz, M Johnson, S Bunch

Lyric:
Check, uh, uh
Check, check, y'all

Yo, Whitey Ford's the name the Hunchback of Notre Dame
Couldn't get more bent when it's time to represent
I control it like rent in a slum tenement
Life's hard like some men in the concrete jungle

I don't smoke jumbo so whatcha knockin' for
There's locks on my door we rock from the floor
To the ceilin' ain't no drug dealin'
Ain't no gat peelin' you can't fight this feelin'

Well, my style's golden hot like molten rock
Niggers come bold but leave here holdin' jock
High roll patrol roll through the set on fifth
Arm's solo sippin' momo with a chick

Niggers take the penitentiary chances at the dances
Lettin' off shots lit off the lanterns
Mad 'cause a nigga can't test with no access
To phatness like this

From one story the cowboy was founded
I'm surrounded by Casual and Whitey Ford
The whole world and your girl from the Bay to L.A.
To my blue end while I ain't tryin' to die

I'm tryin' to live while I cool out
And pick up my daughter when the bell says the school out
Who the hell brought tools in this peaceful event
Now I can love you, front you or we could hunt you
You played too close take a hit of this dose

A yes, yes, y'all
A freak, freak, yo
So fresh y'all
To the beat y'all
A yes, yes, y'all
We don't stop dog
We keep it rockin' till the panties drop, yo

Uh, uh, ha, I see the rappers bein' ruined
By you and whoever is doin' that crap, they got me booin'
In fact, I'm gettin' to 'em may an electrical poetical surge
Give me the urge to consume, the tomb and submerge
The depths of adverbs

Keep it sick analytical, you pitiful trick
I'm the pinnacle and the prodigal
Rhyme style's, hip nautical fuck the artical
The artist is hardest to harvest the hard shit

I slave till all my work is done I'm cashin' in
Stack up my money for a grand set
I like them all house parties rockin'
Plus, I'm up in your cozy

Bitch turn your head and keep your eyes
Where they supposed to be
Supposedly I was seen with something lean, uh
Brown skin, I keep it bouncin', I say loungin'
On the side with red wine, I know that shit on my floor ain't swine

Now back it up, stack it up and hit me one more time
It might be your phone call but check it, it's my dime
And I know she's fine but get off my line
Or I'll break that spine and then maybe your face

You all up in my space like with Puffy and Mase
But that's just not the case 'cause I'm settin' the pace
While you followin' and swallowin' savorin' the flavor
In your audio for now quick suckin' my style

Rock on, to the break of dawn
Just freak it, ah yeah, baby
Rock on, to the break of dawn
Just freak it, ah yeah, baby

'Cause it's the funky beat
'Cause it's the funky beat
'Cause it's the funk, the funk
The funk, funky beat

'Cause it's the funky beat
'Cause it's the funky beat
'Cause it's the funk, the funk
The funk, funky beat

I'll leave a piece of my style flyin' high up in the air
And you'll say to yourself damn I'm glad I was there
This is as rare as me frickin' share you people stare
But behind closed doors you will take it there

Yeah, I be the extraordinary judge from Bay fare
To Albee Square, tell me where the party at?
I'll be there let her hit the convey at
Show her where to rock the pony at

I be the man with the large amounts of sapphire fare
I'm about to cut loose my dog so you all best beware
You can dance with flare and get out of your chair
We be smarter than your average boo, boo, bear

Rock on, to the break of dawn
Just freak it, ah yeah, baby
Rock on, to the break of dawn
Just freak it, ah yeah, baby

'Cause it's the funky beat
'Cause it's the funky beat
'Cause it's the funk, the funk
The funk, funky beat

'Cause it's the funky beat
'Cause it's the funky beat
'Cause it's the funk, the funk
The funk, funky beat

'Cause it's the funky beat
'Cause it's the funky beat
'Cause it's the funk, the funk
The funk, funky beat

'Cause it's the funky beat
'Cause it's the funky beat
'Cause it's the funk, the funk
The funk, funky beat

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Saturday, July 31, 2010

Compton 4 Life - Lyrics - Compton'S Most Wanted

Title: Compton 4 Life
Artist: Compton'S Most Wanted
Composer(s): Mc Eihl A Simon

Lyric:
Life, life, life

It's the city of jackers, swindlers, pimps and hoes
And niggas that bang and slang in kilo's
Where the rule is 'Fool, we don't play that'
Bomb to your motherfuckin' lip, watch it get fat

4 deep in a car on a mission
Load up the glock and watch it start spittin'
Nobody understands the gang mentality
I don't give a fuck, just want to see some casualties

And we'll beat your ass down with the quickness
Busters know that they can't get with this
Put the sweat down on a fool at the bus stop
Wrong set, wrong move, get smoothed popped

Gots to make our money on the corner
Try to squeeze, nigga please, a straight goner
Survival of the fittest with a gun or a knife
Geah 'cause it's Compton 4 life

Hey man, what's up, nigga? This [Incomprehensible]
Compton, Compton
Hey man, what's up, nigga? This [Incomprehensible]
Compton
(Life, life, life, life)

One more 'Drive-by Miss Daisy'
It's for the hood and nigga, we straight crazy
Fools can't cope when we belling
Throw up your hood 'cause it's Compton we yellin'

Still sellin' that yayo, oh no
Watch out for the tape that's made by 5-0
Look into the eyes of the 12 gauge barrel
My t-shirt and khaki's with house shoes is the apparel

Just call me a nigga with a problem
Better yet a troubleshooter 'cause I'ma shoot the enemy
When I see the white of his eyes
You'll have a funeral every night
'Cause one of your homies dies

Geah, it don't mean nothin' to us, ready to buss
A thousand motherfuckers and we kick up much dust
Another dead, chalk up one for the hood tonight
Geah, right, nigga 'cause it's Compton 4 life
(Life, life, life)

It's the city where everybodies in prison
Niggas keep takin' shit 'cause ain't nobody givin'
So another punk fool I must beat
Learned the tricks of the trade from the street

Anxious to put the jack down, ready and willin'
One more Compton drive-by killin'
One more nigga that got jacked 'cause he's a dummy
One more fool that got smoked for the money

And we got evil ass bitches just like witches
Got to keep the hoes because they set up snitches
Niggas run off at the mouth, here goes the nine
Peel your cap if you wanna drop the dime

Go to jail, hell, might as well be off with the head
So I bail from the police officer
'Cause if I surrender to the white
It won't be no more Compton 4 life, geah

Hey man, what's up, nigga? This [Incomprehensible]
Compton, Compton
Hey man, what's up, nigga? This [Incomprehensible]
Compton
(Life, life, life, life)

Hey man, what's up, nigga? This [Incomprehensible]
Compton, Compton
Hey man, what's up, nigga? This [Incomprehensible]
Compton's in da house
(Life, life, life, life)

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