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Wednesday, August 11, 2010

Bigger Than Both Of Us - Lyrics - Hall &Amp; Oates

Title: Bigger Than Both Of Us
Artist: Hall &Amp; Oates
Composer(s): Daryl Hall, John Oates

Lyric:
There's a million like us so we're not alone
A million like us though I can't think of one
There must be a million people who are pulling apart
And they don't know how to stop it, can't stop it when it starts

We can begin with a little bit of honesty
You can tell the truth girl, when you're talking to me
And what comes to my mind when I think of you
Is what am I here for? There must be something more

And it's bigger than both of us
No matter what you say
I just can't think of a way with you
Don't you know it, nothing really lasts forever
It's bigger than both of us

No matter how I try
I can't even work up a sigh for you
Don't you know it, nothing ever lasts
Nothing really lasts forever

Just think of me as another page in your life
A curious way for you to pass the time
Just another memory when you're middle aged
Oh, yeah

Where there's someone for the girl with everything
Secure in the knowing that she ain't gonna break
You're too much for me I'm too much for you
So what are you here for, when you know there's something more

And it's bigger than both of us
No matter what you say
I just can't think of a way with you
Don't you know that nothing really lasts forever
It's bigger than both of us

No matter how I try
I can't even work up a sigh for you
Know that, nothing ever lasts
Nothing really lasts forever

There's a million like us
It's bigger than both of us
Million like us

And it's bigger than both of us
No matter what you say
I just can't think of a way with you, girl
Don't you know that nothing really lasts forever
It's bigger than both of us

No matter how I try
I can't even work up a sigh for you
Know that, nothing ever lasts
Nothing really lasts forever

No matter what you say
I just can't think of a way, can't think of a way
Know that nothing really lasts forever
It's bigger than both of us

No matter how I try
I can't even work up a sigh for you, for you
Know that, nothing really lasts
Nothing really lasts forever

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Tuesday, August 24, 2010

Back To Love - Lyrics - Louise

Title: Back To Love
Artist: Louise
Composer(s): Joseph Broussard, Jonathan Simon Douglas, Louise Nurding, Carrol Washington, Ralph G Williams

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Lyric:
(Let's go back)
(Let's go back)
Right back

Just been thinking, reminiscing
Thinking about the love that we used to know
But that was just so long ago, I got memories
I've been thinking about you baby
The days that we were turning
Each other round when the lights went down

I don't know why I pushed you baby
Friends told me I was going crazy
I didn't realize boy what I had in you
I gotta change you but I don't know how
I only wish that you could hear me now
I'm gonna run until I run right back to you

'Cause baby, just yesterday I thought I saw you
I called your name but it just wasn't you
When we lose, why's it hurt so bad?

Let's go back, let's go back to love
'Cause it's bigger than the both of us
(So let's not give it up)
Let's go back, let's go back to love so
If you can't get enough
Let's go right back into love

Remember when we could talk for hours
And take me through the summer of yesterday
Oh, funny how since they ain't been the same
I can't take another breath 'til I'm down with you, baby
This is, that's what I gotta do, can't you miss me too?

'Cause baby, just yesterday I thought I saw you
I called your name but it just wasn't you
When we lose, why's it hurt so bad?

Let's go back, let's go back to love 'cause
It's bigger than the both of us
(So let's not give it up)
Let's go back, let's go back to love so
If you can't get enough
Let's go right back into love

'Cause baby, just yesterday
Thought I was getting though all the pain
But you came crashing back in my mind
To hurt me one more time

Let's go back, let's go back to love 'cause
It's bigger than the both of us
(So let's not give it up)
Let's go back, let's go back to love so
If you can't get enough
Let's go right back into love

Why can't we go back to the start?
Can't believe it baby that I broke your heart
No matter why they gotta say
We can make it better if we run away
Now that you're gone, what can I do?
Can't you see that baby's still in love with you

Can we go back?
Can we go back to love?
Can we go back?
Can we go back to love?
Can we go back?
Can we go back to love?
(Right back to love)

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Thursday, August 19, 2010

Somewhere In Time - Lyrics - Lisa Stansfield

Title: Somewhere In Time
Artist: Lisa Stansfield
Composer(s): Lisa Jane Stansfield, Ian Owen Devaney, Richard Darbyshire

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Lyric:
Somewhere in time
I will swear you'll be mine
And 'll love you, love you true

If you won't, I won't tell
Even though we've been through hell
In my heart, I will love you forever, baby
But we know it just can't be now
So baby farewell

This thing is bigger than both of us
And baby believe it because

Somewhere in time
I will swear you'll be mine
And I'll love you
Somewhere in time
There's no reason no rhyme
But I'll love you

Baby, there's no way of knowing
But baby your feelings are showing

Somewhere in time
I will swear you'll be mine
'Cos I love you, love you true

It's right that they don't know
And it's only right, only right that I should go
But if you'll wait, I'll wait too
I'll wait all my life
All my life and more for you

This thing is bigger than both of us
And baby believe it because

Somewhere in time
I will swear you'll be mine
'Cos I love you, love you true

There will be better days
But for now let's just say goodbye
So hold on to me just one last time
Hold on to me and baby, baby
You've got to believe

Somewhere in time
I will swear you'll be mine
And I'll love you
Somewhere in time
There's no reason no rhyme
But I'll love you

Somewhere in time
I will swear you'll be mine
And I'll love you
Somewhere in time
There's no reason no rhyme
But I'll love you

Baby, there's no way of knowing
But baby your feelings are showing

Somewhere in time
I will swear you'll be mine
Cos' I love you, love you true

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Saturday, August 14, 2010

Lost And Found - Lyrics - Kinks

Title: Lost And Found
Artist: Kinks
Composer(s): Ray Davies

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Lyric:
Waiting for the hurricane
To hit New York City
Somebody said it's hit the bay
This is the nitty-gritty

And all the bag ladies
Better put their acts together
We're near the eye of the storm
This is really heavy weather

We were lost and found, in the nick of time
While the ship was going down
We were lost and found, just in time
With the hurricane crossing the coast line
We were lost and found, just in time

This thing is bigger than the both of us
It's gonna put us in our place
We were lost and found, just in time
Now we've got no time to waste, oh

They're putting up the barricades
Because, the hurricane is heading up this way
So won't you come in from
The cold and the pouring rain

And the old see dog says shiver me timbers
The sky's gone black
And it's like the dead of winter

We were lost and found in the pouring rain
When the hurricane swept across the coast line

This thing is bigger than the both of us
It's gonna put us in our place
We're gonna see what really matters
When we see that storm stare us in the face

Oh, we were lost and found
And we beat the fear
We came through the storm
Now it all seems clear
We were lost and found, standing here
Looking at the new frontier

Lost and found, just in time
With the hurricane crossing the coast line
Lost and found, just in time
With the hurricane crossing the coast line

Oh, oh, oh

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Wednesday, August 4, 2010

I Think God Can Explain - Lyrics - Splender

Title: I Think God Can Explain
Artist: Splender
Composer(s): Waymon Boone

Lyric:
There's a lot of things I understand
And there's a lot of things that I don't want to know
But you're the only face I recognize
It's so damn sweet of you to look me in the eyes

It's alright, I'm okay
I think God can explain
I believe I'm the same
I get carried away

It's alright, I'm okay
I think God can explain
I'm relieved I'm relaxed
I'll get over it, yeah
Yeah

The scent of vasoline in the summertime
The feel of an ice cube melting overtime
Well the world seems bigger than both of us
Yet it seems so small when I begin to cry

It's alright, I'm okay
I think God can explain
I believe I'm the same
I get carried away

It's alright, I'm okay
I think God can explain
I'm relieved I'm relaxed
I'll get over it, yeah

I'm so much better than you guessed
I'm so much bigger than you guessed
I'm so much brighter than you guessed, yeah

It's alright, I'm okay
I think God can explain
I believe I'm the same
I get carried away

It's alright, I'm okay
I think God can explain
I'm relieved, I'm relaxed
I'll get off of your back

I think God can explain
I think God can explain
I think God can explain, yeah

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Saturday, August 14, 2010

Nothin' You Can Do About It - Lyrics - Manhattan Transfer

Title: Nothin' You Can Do About It
Artist: Manhattan Transfer
Composer(s): Steve Kipner, Jay Graydon, David Foster

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Lyric:
It has begun, there's nothin' in the world to stop it now
It's in control, we might as well just try to stop the wind
So give up, give in, you lose, love will always win
Start surrendering, stop resisting

Nothin' you can do about it
It's too strong to be denied
Nothin' you can do about it
Relax, enjoy the ride

Destiny we are what fate intended us to be,
Well can't you see we're all a part of some eternal plan?
So give up, give in, you lose, love will always win
Start surrendering oh, stop resisting

Nothin' you can do about it
It's too strong to be denied
Nothin' you can do about it
Relax, enjoy the ride

Don't you try to understand it
Leave it as a mystery
Bigger than the both of us
We're each other's history

Nothin' you can do about it
It's too strong to be denied
Nothin' you can do about it
Relax enjoy the ride

Don't you try to understand it
Leave it as a mystery
Bigger than the both of us
We're each other's history

Nothin' you can do about it
It's too strong to be denied
Nothin' you can do about it
Relax, enjoy the ride

Nothin' you can do about it
It's too strong to be denied
Nothin' you can do about it
Relax, enjoy the ride

Nothin' you can do about it
It's too strong to be denied
Nothin' you can do about it
Relax, enjoy the ride

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Monday, August 16, 2010

This Is Love - Lyrics - Lari White

Title: This Is Love
Artist: Lari White
Composer(s): Chuck Cannon, Austin Cunningham, Lari White

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Lyric:
This is love, this is love, this is love, hey

Welcome to the danger zone
And the wildest ride that you've ever known
Blind curves up ahead
Baby, hold on tight, put your seatbelt on

It's what you're looking for, it's what you're running from
Where logic fails and reason comes undone
Baby, here's the deal
It's a hand of steel in a velvet glove

This is love, this is love
Are you ready? Are you tough enough?
Hey, this is love

And this is where we dig down deep
For that buried treasure, it don't come cheap
We've shared the taste of the sweetest wine
Now we're laying our hearts down on the line

There's a seventh Heaven in your eyes
I want it all, no compromise
Baby, you and me, this is where we see
Just what we're made of

This is love, this is love
And it's bigger than the both of us
Hey, this is love

It makes you laugh, it makes you cry
Lays you low and makes you high
But we'll keep falling, falling
Till we rise above

This is love, this is love, this is love
This is love, this is love
And it's bigger than the both of us
This is love, this is love

Are you ready? Are you tough enough?
Hey, this is, hey, this is love
Oh, oh, oh, oh

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Wednesday, August 4, 2010

More Than Everything - Lyrics - Rhett Akins

Title: More Than Everything
Artist: Rhett Akins
Composer(s): Aimee Mayo, Marv Green

Lyric:
Long before the first beats of our hearts
Somehow someone knew that you belonged here in my arms
And now that I've gotten you girl I'm amazed every day
How you make my life complete in every way

But when I start to question just how on earth you found me
All I really have to do is stop and look around me

He shows the rivers where to run, struck the match that lit the sun
He writes the songs the birds sing, makes the flowers bloom in spring
But of all the things He's done, He made me for you and you for me
And that's more than everything

My hearts telling me each time we touch
This love has always been bigger than the both of us
As I look into your eyes, darling, now there's no doubt
I know you're the one thing I could never live without

I'm forever thankful for all the gifts in my life
And I feel there is someone smiling down on us tonight

He shows the rivers where to run, struck the match that lit the sun
He writes the songs the birds sing, makes the flowers bloom in spring
But of all the things He's done, He made me for you and you for me
And that's more than everything

But of all the things He's done, well, He made me for you and you for me
And that's more than everything, more than everything

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Tuesday, August 3, 2010

Right Back Atcha - Lyrics - Rhett Akins

Title: Right Back Atcha
Artist: Rhett Akins
Composer(s): Kendall Marvel, Rhett Akins, Max T Barnes

Lyric:
We've been standing on the edge of something
Bigger than the both of us
And neither one of us had said it yet
But tonight I got my courage up

I was just about to let the L word rip
When you stopped me in my tracks
Oh, you came right out and said, "I love you"
Well all I had to say to that, is

Right back atcha, same to you
Ditto Darlin', I love you too
The feeling's mutual, it goes both ways you know
It's reciprocal, emotion's identical

I'm glad that you feel the same
'Cause I was about to say those very words
But darlin', since you said 'em first
Right back atcha

Girl, I had everything worked out
It was right on the tip of my tongue
Well, I was waitin' on that special moment
But you beat me to the punch

Yeah, you took the words right out of my mouth
You must have been readin' my mind
'Cause when you told me that you loved me
Well, I had only one reply, that's right

Right back atcha, same to you
Ditto Darlin', I love you too
The feeling's mutual, it goes both ways you know
It's reciprocal, emotion's identical

I'm glad that you feel the same
'Cause I was about to say those very words
But darlin', since you said 'em first
Right back atcha

Yeah, right back atcha, same to you
Ditto Darlin', I love you too
The feeling's mutual, it goes both ways you know
It's reciprocal, emotion's identical

I'm glad that you feel the same
'Cause I was about to say those very words
But darlin', since you said 'em first
Right back atcha

Oh yeah, ditto darlin', I love you too
Right back atcha

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Sunday, August 22, 2010

Freestyle Ghetto - Lyrics - King Tee

Title: Freestyle Ghetto
Artist: King Tee
Composer(s): James Patrick Broadway, Roger Mcbride

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Lyric:
(See, look, look)
I grab the mic and start breakin' down niggas
Without no problem, broadcastin' live from the bottom
Ain't no mic checkin' worse
Kick some rhymes if you got but if it's wack

I draw back the cap for the peelin'
Should of stuck to rock dealin'
'Cuz it's the blood stealin' super vil
Chill, stayin' high like the ceilin'

See there ain't enough room for the both of us
See it's a showdown, throw down
Your best style, I'll bust
Yo, I write rhymes that make niggas throw they sets up

Couldn't hold my style if you had a pair of handcuffs
In all disrespect, I'll snatch you by your neck
And do a suplex and step
So nigga you can check my credentials

Just hard rhymes and instrumentals
Xzhibit smash you wit' a dental
And a loaded pistol, no longer lookin' in the window
I'll bust a field wit' indo killin' quarts of beer
Sadie's outta here

Like a fuze, start spreadin' the news
It's 94 and Breeze is givin' niggas the blues
I paid my dues and now it's time to go on to the next mode
Make room for the kaboom, 'cuz I'm about to explode

And drop bombs like a B1, cops I seize none
And niggas step up, I soak emcseason
Three seconds to destinate, you betta evacuate
No time to hesitate, you fuckin' featherweight

I ain't the type to pic up the mic
And catch the stage fright
I'll pull a gauge if I ain't paid right
To the promoters on tour

Short me a buck and a buckshot and the barrel is yours
I'm psycho pathic like Manson ain't wit' the dancin'
But still I get more Cheers than Ted Danson
More dough than Marino or roles than Pacino

You beatin' me? That's only in your dreams ho
I'm not sayin' I'm unbeatable, I'm sayin' I'm untouchable
Livin' comfortable just like a Huxtable
Plus I'm rollin' wit' the cross roads

Movin' fast forward, while you other suckas
Stuck in a pause mode
I goes deep like a great white
But I'm a stay black

No matter how high the pay stacks
Or if my rep gets bigger
You might get take this nigga out the ghetto
But not the ghetto out this nigga

For the balls basketballs microphones gassin' grass
Hey, some of the few things J-Ro likes to pass
93 mandingo 94 I'm the Pharaoh
'Cuz I'm b-bad to the bone marrow

I get wild wit' more styles than the martial arts
I need weed, I roll more grass than golf carts
April 92 you no the Ro was a looter
Now I'm writin' raps on my lab-top computer

J-Ro the tittie fiend, rap dean, wearin' green
Been on the scene, since the age of 13
I learned I had to earn the mic, now's my turn
I got Furious Styles like Larry Fishburne

Wit' da bitches tunin' me in
Like it's the Young and the Restless
Next up to bust my shit from the L-I-K-S's
Yes, it's the freshest wit' lyrics rough around the edges

I'll smoke you on the mic
Like a pack of Benson Hedges but hold up, wait
I'll bust rhymes that'll circulate
That'll wake yo punk ass up like MC Eiht

'Cuz I be rockin' rhymes since the roof was on fire
So point me to the bitch who's the dopest butterflyer
I'll make her break it down like she Patra when I catch ya
Broadway is on the tables while I throw these lyric atcha

So slow down before ya fuck wit' my sound
You betta do the hokey pokey and turn ya self around

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Monday, August 2, 2010

Uk Visa Versa - Lyrics - Mc Lars Horris

Title: Uk Visa Versa
Artist: Mc Lars Horris
Composer(s): Patrick Mccombs, Andrew Nielsen

Lyric:
Hey England
Let's kick it

Cops without guns and the NME
Should I watch the BBC or should I watch the BBC?
Look at these crazy coins, is this Lord of the Rings?
Pounds and pence and Princes and Queens?

Flip side experience, well not really
More familiar than Russia or Chile
Up for cricket or squash or the London zoo?
Look, you hate George Bush and we do too

Fab music scene, though, UK bands are ace
And you guys are the most polite of the human race
Fish and chips, crumpets, bangers and mash
Shakespeare, Donne, Sid Vicious and the Clash

You love our movies, we kind of like yours
We love the way you talk, "Please help help us in these wars"
You stopped saying, "Fab," we stopped saying, "Groovy"
Our Scotland is Canada, you saw the South Park movie

I love England and visa versa
American perspective in these Visa verses
Tea time jolly good, caffeine rush
Look, a red a phone booth and a double-decker bus

I love England, so let's both ignore
The Boston Tea Party or that silly East Coast war
Oxford, London and Guild ford too
Rockin' your P.A.'s when I come to visit you

The Florida incident? Democracy at work
But we've still got love for your boy Edmund Burke
If it weren't for us, you'd be speaking German
But then we gave you Hanson and Pee Wee Herman

You gave us the Beatles and you gave us the Who
We gave you Kris Kross and Vanilla Ice too
You gave us "Chicken Run" and the Teletubies
We gave you McDonald's and got you chubby

You think we're all Trailer Trash obnoxious and noisy
But that's just Springer, Ricki Lake and Boise
We're friendly and fake and proud of our nation
Overweight, wasting gas, hedonic civilization

We're sue-happy mad overworked compulsive winners
Strong facade but insecure, just think Seymour Skinner
We're obsessed with image, old age and fat
Technology, death and our dogs and cats

The super bowl, shopping, S.U.V.s and money
Santa Claus, hygiene and the Easter Bunny
But bigger is better and we love our T.V.
From L.A. to Boston, to Nashville, Tennessee

And yes 1/4 of Americans own guns
In case you come back to punish your sons
But Mother Britain listen, there's still a tie that binds us
The U.S. isn't perfect, you don't have to remind us

I love England and visa versa
American perspective in these Visa verses
Tea time jolly good, caffeine rush
Look, a red a phone booth and a double-decker bus

I love England, so let's both ignore
The Boston Tea Party or that silly East Coast war
Oxford, London and Guild ford too
Rockin' your P.A.'s when I come to visit you

I love England and visa versa
American perspective in these Visa verses
Tea time jolly good, caffeine rush
Look, a red a phone booth and a double-decker bus

I love England, so let's both ignore
The Boston Tea Party or that silly East Coast war
Oxford, London and Guild ford too
Rockin' your P.A.'s when I come to visit you

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Sunday, August 22, 2010

From My Family To Yours - Lyrics - Lost Boyz

Title: From My Family To Yours
Artist: Lost Boyz
Composer(s): Terrance Cocheeks Kelly, Roosevelt Harrell

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Lyric:
This be a message to the ghetto when will this shit stop
We lost 2 ill niggaz BIG and 2Pac
This goes to all of us so peep the session from your nigga
You can be loved by millions but one clown can pull the trigga
See you aim to get bigger they break for your downfall
Your life is how you living kid just give it your all

We strive to be the best that's what they taught us in the rhyme
Smoking weed and getting bent we've all been through hard times
Much respect to your hood love is love that's all good
The plan's to make you niggaz understand, understood
Yo here's the deal for real you can't get killed from entertaining
But that's all we know 'cause from the street we got the training

This be a ghetto dedication from my family to yours
How hard is this to explain when it rains kid it pours?
Instead of bringing troubles and senseless wars
You niggaz need to expand, buy land, open stores
You talk of revolution but you're very much afraid
Take that chip off your shoulder let's all get paid
Direct it to the world because we all need peace
We all livin' in the belly of the beast

Yo, now many lives are lost still to this day we ask the reason
All the suffering we've been through niggaz still is into squeezing
Mom dukes on welfare, ghetto love no more we share
You rising to the top but then get hit from the rear
One night up in the hood I found my own self thumpin'
'Cause niggaz out there they felt that I owed them something
Talk behind my back they don't attack that don't offend me

A 13-year old could just up, and end me
If he wanted to, blunted with the brew in his hand
Now does that make Shorty rock the man?
Not only in your hood but in my hood we lost 2 good fellaz
It's more than what they motherfuckers tell us
Now if a cop got shot someone's caught the same night
That's the bullshit you motherfuckin' right
So take heed to what I say, LB Fam pray in they own way
To the motherfuckin' day

This be a ghetto dedication from my family to yours
How hard is this to explain when it rains kid it pours?
Instead of bringing troubles and senseless wars
You niggaz need to expand, buy land, open stores
You talk of revolution but you're very much afraid
Take that chip off your shoulder let's all get paid
Direct it to the world because we all need peace
We all livin' in the belly of the beast

2 of the illest rap artists underground bodies slain
They both did they thing went platinum in the game
At home where I zone there's a TV I watch
BET, MTV, video, music box
It bugs me out for real I'm in the zone kid that's ill
It only goes to show up in the rap game it's real
It's just a little something on my mind how I feel
Now niggaz kick raps, and caps get peeled

Kid I thought we was rhymin' man fuck that actin' tough
Enough is enough let's dead that East and West stuff
I'm callin' niggaz bluff yo my rap game be tuff
Let's take it to the stage and let the lyric game buss
I'm tryin' to live a hundred plus in this crazy world
So hold down my fam, Queens, and my baby girl

Look here we tryin' to make it but they tryin' to hold us back
That's why I'm speakin' my opinion on this track
The media they tryin' to throw dirt in the game
But me and my family we found ways to explain
Throughout the pain I try to gain and keep the shit the same
It's quite strange how these cats keep playin' games

This be a ghetto dedication from my family to yours
How hard is this to explain when it rains kid it pours?
Instead of bringing troubles and senseless wars
You niggaz need to expand, buy land, open stores
You talk of revolution but you're very much afraid
Take that chip off your shoulder let's all get paid
Direct it to the world because we all need peace
We all livin' in the belly of the beast

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Thursday, August 12, 2010

From My Family To Yours (Dedication) - Lyrics - Lost Boyz

Title: From My Family To Yours (Dedication)
Artist: Lost Boyz
Composer(s): Terrance Cocheeks Kelly, Roosevelt Harrell

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Lyric:
This be a message to the ghetto when will this shit stop
We lost 2 ill niggaz BIG and 2Pac
This goes to all of us so peep the session from your nigga
You can be loved by millions but one clown can pull the trigga
See you aim to get bigger they break for your downfall
Your life is how you living kid just give it your all

We strive to be the best that's what they taught us in the rhyme
Smoking weed and getting bent we've all been through hard times
Much respect to your hood love is love that's all good
The plan's to make you niggaz understand, understood
Yo here's the deal for real you can't get killed from entertaining
But that's all we know 'cause from the street we got the training

This be a ghetto dedication from my family to yours
How hard is this to explain when it rains kid it pours?
Instead of bringing troubles and senseless wars
You niggaz need to expand, buy land, open stores
You talk of revolution but you're very much afraid
Take that chip off your shoulder let's all get paid
Direct it to the world because we all need peace
We all livin' in the belly of the beast

Yo, now many lives are lost still to this day we ask the reason
All the suffering we've been through niggaz still is into squeezing
Mom dukes on welfare, ghetto love no more we share
You rising to the top but then get hit from the rear
One night up in the hood I found my own self thumpin'
'Cause niggaz out there they felt that I owed them something
Talk behind my back they don't attack that don't offend me

A 13-year old could just up, and end me
If he wanted to, blunted with the brew in his hand
Now does that make Shorty rock the man?
Not only in your hood but in my hood we lost 2 good fellaz
It's more than what they motherfuckers tell us
Now if a cop got shot someone's caught the same night
That's the bullshit you motherfuckin' right
So take heed to what I say, LB Fam pray in they own way
To the motherfuckin' day

This be a ghetto dedication from my family to yours
How hard is this to explain when it rains kid it pours?
Instead of bringing troubles and senseless wars
You niggaz need to expand, buy land, open stores
You talk of revolution but you're very much afraid
Take that chip off your shoulder let's all get paid
Direct it to the world because we all need peace
We all livin' in the belly of the beast

2 of the illest rap artists underground bodies slain
They both did they thing went platinum in the game
At home where I zone there's a TV I watch
BET, MTV, video, music box
It bugs me out for real I'm in the zone kid that's ill
It only goes to show up in the rap game it's real
It's just a little something on my mind how I feel
Now niggaz kick raps, and caps get peeled

Kid I thought we was rhymin' man fuck that actin' tough
Enough is enough let's dead that East and West stuff
I'm callin' niggaz bluff yo my rap game be tuff
Let's take it to the stage and let the lyric game buss
I'm tryin' to live a hundred plus in this crazy world
So hold down my fam, Queens, and my baby girl

Look here we tryin' to make it but they tryin' to hold us back
That's why I'm speakin' my opinion on this track
The media they tryin' to throw dirt in the game
But me and my family we found ways to explain
Throughout the pain I try to gain and keep the shit the same
It's quite strange how these cats keep playin' games

This be a ghetto dedication from my family to yours
How hard is this to explain when it rains kid it pours?
Instead of bringing troubles and senseless wars
You niggaz need to expand, buy land, open stores
You talk of revolution but you're very much afraid
Take that chip off your shoulder let's all get paid
Direct it to the world because we all need peace
We all livin' in the belly of the beast

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Sunday, August 1, 2010

Take It From Me - Lyrics - What If? - Emerson Drive

Title: Take It From Me
Album: What If?
Artist: Emerson Drive
Composer(s): Lisa Ann Drew, Tommy Lee James

Lyric:
You can't hide what you feel
It's in the words you don't say
When it's right and it's real, it shines through anyway
Go ahead see if you heart doesn't fall
You know it's already too late
Yeah, you just go on and you act nonchalant
I know what you need and I know what you want

If you're wanting a love that's forever
Take it from me, take it from me
I know we could be so good together, take it from me
This is something we don't want to live life without
Believe me, I know what I'm talking about
I want to be with you and give you love that you need
Take it from me

Stop the wind, stop the rain, stop this thing if you can
Try to stop a runaway train
You'll see that it's out of our hands
Some things are bigger than both of us, baby
Sometimes you have to let go
Oh, and run with the feeling that brought us this far
I know who I am and I know who you are

If you're wanting a love that's forever
Take it from me, take it from me
I know we could be so good together, take it from me
This is something we don't want to live life without
Believe me, I know what I'm talking about
I want to be with you and give you love that you need
Take it from me

Take me right now, take me into your arms
I know what you need and I know what you want

If you're wanting a love that's forever
Take it from me, take it from me
I want be with you and give you the love that you need
Take it from me, take it from me

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Sunday, August 8, 2010

Before I Let You Go - Lyrics - Blackstreet

Title: Before I Let You Go
Artist: Blackstreet
Composer(s): Leon Sylvers, D Hollister, Teddy Riley, Antwone L Dickey, Chauncey Hannibal, Markell Demont Riley

Lyric:
Before I let you go, before I let you go
Can I get a kiss, goodnight, baby
Before I let you go, before I let you go
Can I get a kiss, goodnight, baby

Before I let you go, before I let you go
Can I get a kiss, goodnight, baby
Before I let you go, before I let you go
Can I get a kiss, goodnight, baby

Lately, I've been thinking somethings goin' wrong
'Cause you got an attitude
And you're not in the mood like you used to
Girl I can feel it when I hold you in my arms
The feeling is not the same can I be the one to blame

I don't wanna lose your love
I don't wanna say bye-bye, oh no no
True love is so hard to find
And it's right between your lips
And mine and mine

Before I let go
Before I let you go away
Can I get a kiss, goodnight
Before I let you go
Can I get a kiss, goodnight

Listen baby
Turn the lights down low
Let's take it nice n slow
My mission is to keep you mine
Don't want this to be the last time

We make sweet love baby
I know you feel it too
It's bigger than the both of us
There's one thing I'm so certain of

I don't wanna loose your love
Don't wanna loose ya
I don't wanna say bye bye
Don't wanna loose ya
It's always the little things
I remember and I can't just let it slip away
Slip away

Before
Before I let you go away
Can I get a kiss, goodnight
Before I let you go away
Can I get a kiss, goodnight

Teddy, won't you play the music for me
Teddy, won't you play Backstreet say?
Don't wanna loose ya
Baby I get so lonely sometimes, I
Don't wanna loose ya

Baby my heart is broken sometimes
I need you right now, I don't
Don't wanna loose ya
I can't let you slip away, slip away

Before I let go
Before I let you go away
Can I get a kiss goodnight
Before I let you go away
Can I get a kiss goodnight

Before I let you go, before I let you go
Can I get a kiss, goodnight, baby
Before I let you go, before I let you go
Can I get a kiss, goodnight, baby

Before I let you go, before I let you go
Can I get a kiss, goodnight, baby
Before I let you go, before I let you go
Can I get a kiss, goodnight, baby

I don't want lose your sweet love
So don't say goodbye, say goodnight

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Saturday, August 21, 2010

Like A Rocket - Lyrics - Lila Mccann

Title: Like A Rocket
Artist: Lila Mccann
Composer(s): Noah Adrian Gordon, Julie Burton, Philip Eugene O'Donnell

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Lyric:
Used to be the fastest thing in this whole town
Was a red Corvette with the top rolled down
But next to you on Blackhawk Hill
Makes that look like it standing still

I never felt like this with no one else
Yeah, when we kiss I have to brace myself

Like a rocket this love is breathtaking
Earth shaking, taking off
I can't stop it, can't get enough
Every single time I look in your eyes
Baby, my heart ignites like a rocket

Yeah, so much emotion might seem radical
Completely unpredictable
We're puttin' passion to the test
And that's the part I love the best

Even gravity can't hold us back
There's nothing but the moon
And stars in our path

Like a rocket this love is breathtaking
Earth shaking, taking off
I can't stop it, can't get enough
Every single time I look in your eyes
Baby, my heart ignites like a rocket

The kinda love we got
Is bigger than the both of us
Hold on, baby, three, two, one

Like a rocket, this love is breathtaking
Earth shaking, taking off
I can't stop it, can't get enough
Every single time I look in your eyes
Baby, my heart ignites like a rocket

Like a rocket
Like a rocket
Yeah, oh, oh yeah

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Monday, August 9, 2010

Gravel - Lyrics - Living In Clip (Live) - Ani Difranco

Title: Gravel
Album: Living In Clip (Live)
Artist: Ani Difranco
Composer(s): Ani Difranco

Lyric:
I heard the sound of your bike as your wheels hit the gravel
Then your engine in the driveway cutting off
And I pushed through the screen door and I stood out on the porch
Thinking fight, fight, fight at all costs

But instead I let you in just like I've always done
I sat you down and offered you a beer
And across the kitchen table, I fired several rounds
But you were still sitting here when the smoke cleared

And you came crawling back
To say that you wanna make good in the end
And oh, oh let me count the ways that I abhore you

And you were never a good lay
And you were never a good friend
But, oh, oh, oh what can I say
I adore you, oh

All I need is my leather, one t-shirt and two socks
I'll keep my hands warm in your pockets and use the engine block
And we'll ride out to California with my arms around your chest
And I'll pretend that this is real 'cuz this is what I like best

And you've been juggling two women like a stupid circus clown
Telling us both we are the one
And maybe you can keep me from ever being happy
But you're not gonna stop me from having fun

So let's go before I change my mind
I'll leave the luggage of all your lives behind
'Cuz I am bigger than everything that came before

And you were never very kind
And you let me way down every time
But oh, oh, oh what can I say
I adore you

Oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh
Oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh
Oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh
Oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh

I heard the sound of your bike
As your wheels hit the gravel
Then your engine in the driveway
Cutting off

Oh
Hey oh
Hey oh
Hey oh

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Friday, July 30, 2010

Dollaz + Sense - Lyrics - Dj Quik

Title: Dollaz + Sense
Artist: Dj Quik
Composer(s): David Blake

Lyric:
Now let's get down to business, bitches
'Cause it seems like y'all just keep on tryin' to diss this
Nigga that you know that's been down for years
I've clowned for years, and y'all could never fade my peers
One two three four five six seven nine, ten, Eiht you can't win
'Cause all the way around nigga I gets respect
And youse a nigga that can't even get no props in your set
Tragniew Park you say huh

Wanna be rippin', but now it's time to do some set trippin'
So listen close, 'cause I don't want y'all to miss
That I'm bout to break it down for this bitch, check it
Acacia, Poplar Maple Spruce Cedar Elm
West side trees sprayin' all the fleas
that's from the three and four hundred block P-Funk riders
So niggaz watch yo' ass at that center divider
Now Aaron Tyler, tell my why you seem so tame

When I caught you at the airport, shakin' like a crap game
You looked up and you seen my niggaz comin
And you looked like your bitch ass was 'bout to start runnin'
But all I wanted to do was kick a little conversation
And see if we can fix this little situation
But would I fuck you up was what you wondered
Yeah, that's probably why you changed your little pager number
But bitches like you don't grow

You can't even look me in my eye, let alone go toe to toe
And callin' me skinny, youse a clown
I'ma call you Theo, 'cause you weigh ninety-two point three pounds
Wack ass actor, movie script killer
Fool don't you know, Quik is still the nigga
Compton psycho, boy you oughta quit
Your records don't hit, and bitches don't jock your shit
You need to stay down you Compton clown

And get off of the nuts of the niggaz with guts
Because I'm down with the Trees, I'm down with Death Row
I'm down with Black Tone, and I'm down with the fo'
So when we cross paths and I hope that's soon
I'ma boot your motherfuckin' ass to the moon
You need to quit bangin' under false pretense
'Cause if don't make dollars, it don't make sense

If it don't make dollars, it don't make sense
So don't kill game, let the pimpin' commence
If it don't make dollars, it don't make sense
So don't kill game, let the people, commence
If it don't make dollars, it don't make sense
So don't kill game, let the pimpin' commence
If it don't make dollars, it don't make sense
Because you gotta give it up to the crown prince

Now I'ma swing it to the right and, right into the left hand
Take a deep breath and, cook it like a chef and
This is dedicated to the C-P-T
No better yet T-T-P, or the niggaz that look up to me
I make it my business, to be that true forever
And whenever I can come clever well that's my endeavor
So whether or not you understand, that there's only one DJ Q-U-I-K
With no C still you can't be me
Because I'm floatin' in my Lex and, depositin' fat checks and
Gettin mad sex while I floss the NSX and

Doin' what I wanna, and youse a goner nigga
For thinkin that you can catch me slippin' on a street corner
Remember Compton's in the house, and Quik is in the hood
Sippin' yak with all my niggaz 'cause it's tooted good
So don't knock it till you try it, 'cause Eiht he tried to knock it
But he's still walkin' round with my nuts in his pocket
So put tha P in it represent and sip that Miller
And for those of y'all concerned, this is still Eiht Killa
Let me take a load off my scrotum little pest
If it don't make dollars nigga, you know the rest

If it don't make dollars, it don't make sense
So don't kill game, let the pimpin' commence
If it don't make dollars, it don't make sense
So don't kill game, let the people, commence
If it don't make dollars, it don't make sense
So don't kill game, let the pimpin' commence
If it don't make dollars, it don't make sense
Because you gotta give it up to the crown prince

Now I done sold my fuckin' soul to the shit that I kick
While you groupie ass niggaz keep on ridin' the dick
You oughta know that DJ Quik ain't your average
Everyday motherfucker, slick like a snake 'cause I stuck ya
Now, I never had my dick sucked by a man befo'
But you gon' be the first you little trick ass hoe
Then you can tell me just how it taste
But before I nut I shoot some piss in your face
You fuckin' coward, tremblin' like a nervous wreck

'Cause when I caught your ass, you put yourself in check
And when you left my presence, you left expedient
You ain't no fuckin' killer, youse a comedian, beyotch
Tell me why you act so scary
Givin' your set a bad name wit your misspelled name
E-I-H-T, now should I continue
Yeah you left out the G 'cause the G ain't in you
Remember that time you was rollin' on the West side
And a little brown bucket pulled up on your side

Caught at that light in your Camry in the midst of a
Real killer, tell me did you feel a little nervous
You was in the shadow of death with two trey-five-sevens
Pointed at your chest whatchu gon' do, where was your
Niggaz that kill at you ain't got no killers so kill dat
Holdin' up your hands and beggin' for a pass
You lucky they didn't just to get to dumpin' on yo' ass
'Cause this game you think is funny is some real shit
So you need to be more careful who you fuckin' wit, beyotch!

If it don't make dollars, it don't make sense
So don't kill game, let the pimpin' commence
If it don't make dollars, it don't make sense
I'm through playin' with your punk ass
If it don't make dollars, it don't make sense
So don't kill game, let the pimpin' commence
If it don't make dollars, it don't make sense
Because you gotta give it up to the crown prince

Shouts goes out, to my well known road dog
What's up Dozun Tru, they don't understand it baby
They can't fade us out here on these Compton streets
It's bigger than they can imagine to the whole entire
Death Row family both sides, whassup niggaz
And my nigga Big Suge, known for keepin' shit poppin'

To my nigga Big J, my little nigga Hi-C, little straight G
And that little singin' ass nigga Danny Boy
Y'all don't understand, y'all can't fade this
I'm the first nigga that was "Bangin' on Wax"
Yeah if you remember, nineteen eighty-seven underground tapes
And it don't stop, and it won't stop

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Thursday, August 12, 2010

Grandma - Lyrics - Who Is Mike Jones? - Mike Jones

Title: Grandma
Album: Who Is Mike Jones?
Artist: Mike Jones
Composer(s): Mike A Jones, Antwan Thompson, Kevin Duane Mccord

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Lyric:
DJ Michael Watts
DJ Slice, turn me up mayne, turn me up
This heah for my grandma mayne, I love you baby
The whole family miss you baby
I'm fin' ta tell the world, how important you was to me

Oh grandma, I miss you
And wish I could kiss you and hug you girl
Oh grandma, I miss you
And wish I could kiss you and hug you girl
The way you used to hold me, the way you used to hold me
The way you used to show me, the way you used to show me
Befo' you left you told me befo' you left you told me
That I was gonna have to keep the family up
(Mike Jones!)

April 14th was when, I felt I lost a friend
I damn near stopped rappin', damn near stopped pimpin' pens
Cousin locked in the pen, when will this drama end?
I get success but it feels like my stress begins
At 17 thought I was grown, had to move on
Moved out Jones home, had to do this on my own
My grandma left my life, I felt it wasn't right
I get awards and I break down and I cry on sight
My grandma left my life, I felt it wasn't right
I get awards and I break down and I cry on sight
My grandma left my life, I felt it wasn't right
I get awards and I break down and I cry on sight

'Cause she ain't here wit me, but I know she hearin' me
Beg and plead, that she could still be here next to me
Even though you passed and left, yo' memories are kept
In my mind, heart, and soul even on my shelf
Now I'm left with cousin Jessie and
Me and my brother June, my mother and
Even though sometimes I get too busy to touch you
From me to y'all I want y'all to know I love you

Oh grandma, I miss you
And wish I could kiss you and hug you girl
Oh grandma, I miss you
And wish I could kiss you and hug you girl
The way you used to hold me, the way you used to hold me
The way you used to show me, the way you used to show me
Befo' you left you told me, befo' you left you told me
That I was gonna have to keep the family up
(Mike Jones!)

Grandma remember when we used to play
Them bones and you would skunk us
And you never had a problem punkin' us in front of company
Wally just had a son he's a daddy, I'ma uncle now
Wally just had a son he's a daddy, I'ma uncle now
Latran playin' ball, I pray to God he goes pro

And Gary Jr. gettin' bigger, I just thought I'd let you know
That the family's okay, every thang's cool and straight
Juanita and Nicky just told me to tell you they said, ?Hey?
And I pray day to day that the Lord'll pave the way
And you keep lookin' down here just smilin', just showin' ya pretty face
And I still hang around my homies that you see while you were here
Oh and my girl better than ever, she too wish you was here

You know I'm grown now, so I'm puttin' food on the table
24 years old and I got my own label
Ice age entertainment, we about to take it over
T. Boy rappin' now he's mellow, and Wally is lil' soldier
Boy still rolls with me, we close shoulder to shoulder
That gator that you gave my granny I use it to sew the game up
Me and she was partners, we both now CEO's
It's all good but I wish you was able to see me grow

Oh grandma, I miss you
And wish I could kiss you and hug you girl
Oh grandma, I miss you
And wish I could kiss you and hug you girl
The way you used to hold me, the way you used to hold me
The way you used to show me, the way you used to show me
Befo' you left you told me, befo' you left you told me
That I was gonna have to keep the family up

Man, it's crazy y'knahmsayin'?
Dis the main reason here, she the main reason why
Y'all listenin' to me today y'knahmsayin'?
True story check it out, true story
A lot of people always used to wonder
How I got up in the game y'knahmsayin'?

My grandma was, 99.9 percent of the reason y'knahmsayin'?
It's crazy though, I mean, I used to go to strip clubs all the time and
Try to get people to listen to my CD, you know?
And they be like who are you? And I'm like Mike Jones
And they'd be like who y'knahmsayin'?

And I used to always tell my grandma
And she used to always tell me
To use that y'knahmsayin'?
'Cause they gon' regret what they did to me y'knahmsayin'?
So I started usin' it, and it worked y'knahmsayin'?

And it's it's just crazy mayne y'know?
I started sayin' my name a lot y'knahmsayin'?
I started givin' my phone number out y'knahmsayin'?
When people was tellin' me that it wasn't gon' work
My grandma was tellin' me to do it y'knahmsayin'?
She told she seen a vision and, that's a hell of a vision y'knahmsayin'?

And really I started givin' out my album, I started promotin' it
And all the stuff that y'all been hearin' me do
I got it from her y'knahmsayin'?
And and that's the main reason, why I'm here today y'knahmsayin'?
And and it's crazy man, it's crazy y'know
I'm I'm, I'm here and y'all listenin' to me, y'know
So I never woulda ever thought

That I'd have the whole world listenin' to Mike Jones, man
It's crazy man, I didn't even wanna use my real name, y'know?
But grandma was like, boy you better use that name
It's gon' blow you up one day y'knahmsayin'?
And I was like man you don't know what'chu talkin' about
And now I'm here, who is Mike Jones? Holla at'cha boy

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