Minus Celsius - Lyrics - Them Xx - Backyard Babies

Title: Minus Celsius
Album: Them Xx
Artist: Backyard Babies
Composer(s): Johan Mikael Blomqvist, Peder Carlsson, Niklas Roger Borg, Andreas Tyrone Svensson

Lyric:
Oh, I searched the world around for you
In every corner I see two
Ovations ought to be for me
What makes anybody wanna be?

I'm sure you're lookin'
Sure got your hooks in
It's freezing, I'm so cold
You damn right

Minus me, minus you
I think it's all because of
I think it's all because of you

Minus me, minus you
I think it's all because of
I think it's all because of you

Oh, I care about, now what's his name?
Moral speakin' nor did I choose fame
What in the world took you so long?
The time is dripping, all fluids getting strong

I'm sure you're lookin'
Sure got your hooks in
It's freezing, I'm so cold
You damn right

Minus me, minus you
I think it's all because of
I think it's all because of you

Minus me, minus you
I think it's all because of
I think it's all because of you, hey

Minus me, minus you
I think it's all because of
I think it's all because of you

Minus me, minus you
I think it's all because of
I think it's all because of you

I know it's all because

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Celsius - Lyrics - Isola - Kent

Title: Celsius
Album: Isola
Artist: Kent
Composer(s): Joakim Herbert Berg, Christopher John Gordon, Harri Kalervo Manty, Markus Mikael Mustonen, Sami Petteri Sirvio, Martin Harry Skold

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Lyric:
How far away is sleep now?
In between the sheets it's cool
Hidden under blankets of plastic
And cellophane blue

The temperature is rising
And I will fake a fever too
There are still so many things
I wouldn't do

I feel like I am naked
An emperor without his clothes
And still my hands are shaking
Broken with an overdose

On chemicals I'm burning
Drunk deadly and old
And still there's something here
That leaves my cold

She's awake now
I know that she's awake now
I'm awake now
She knows that I'm awake now

We're awake now
We know that it is over
And it is obvious now
Still we're waiting

Close enough to smell it
Take a deep breath, relax
Out upon the stairway
It's frozen and it shines like glass

We've been sleeping through September
And we're brittle as the frozen glass
And still I think I know
I'm coming back

She's awake now
I know that she's awake now
I'm awake now
She knows that I'm awake now

We're awake now
We know that it is over
And it is obvious now
Still we're waiting

What if I'm wrong?
I could be wrong
I could be wrong
I could be wrong

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Get Out!! - Lyrics - Total Devestation: The Best Of Busta Rhymes - Busta Rhymes

Title: Get Out!!
Album: Total Devestation: The Best Of Busta Rhymes
Artist: Busta Rhymes
Composer(s): D Sloan, Frank Loesser, D Lamb, Trevor Smith

Lyric:
Yeah, yeah, yeah
(Get out)
Such a remarkable sound
(Get out)
Yeah
(Get out of here)
Such a remarkable sound
Flipmode get down, now
Yeah check it out
(Get out of here)

Such a remarkable sound
Busta Rhymes
(Get out)
Comin' through, get down
(Get out)
What's the deal now
(Get out of here)
Yeah, yeah

Are you ready to get on?
(Who, me?)
And 'cause such a reaction that the motha fucka's go
(Ooh wee)
It's like a group of happy children
Yo, it's such a feelin'
To see all of my live nigga's carry on now
Oh see how I be gettin' so passionate

I get a thrill even when I bust my gun off by accident
The God bless glory, success story
Whiteboy Billy put a stash up in my armrest for me
The way I fucks it up, it's like a fuck-fest for me
I get on last and demolish everything before me
We run shit and that's a fact now, you're whack now
And ain't no fuckin' turnin' back now, so relentless
I won't even let you niggas finish a fuckin' sentence

Call for my people like a school attendance
And then I strike with a fuckin' vengence
Finger on my trigger
Figure I'll blast every last one of you bitch niggas

So
(Get out)
Bitch nigga just
(Get out)
You need to just
(Get out of here)
Police'll try to close the club
(Get out)

You really should
(Get out)
You need to just
(Get out of here)
Bitch, if you ain't got your own dough
(Get out)
You need to just
(Get out)

You really should
(Get out of here)
If you frontin' like you really live
(Get out)
And you know you not
(Get out)
You need to just
(Get out of here)

The one world alliance
Flipmode the most reliant for the thorough guidance
On how to get most of this money like a secret science
Only the live nigga's allowed, there's nothin' you can do
Frontin' with your crew while you talkin' to corny bitches too
Nevertheless, address the cheddar for the treasure chest
And bless the spot before the thugs protest, one time
I hope y'all know just what the motherfuck you dealin' with

With so much platinum for the street, you thought I was a silversmith
We phat now, so look at how we brought it back now
And made it possible for street niggas to hold a stack now
And become the wealthiest, healthiest
And bring the fire that will reach about a 1000 degrees Celsius
Hold on, banker's money better roll on, or sing a broke folk song
My nigga's so long he paid with a big brim hat, just like a lampshade
And bounce, wildin' in the truck, the joints my nigga ramp made

We be them new millennium prime time niggas
Walk a fine line, niggas sippin' fine wine niggas
Now, if you cross the line and fuck around them blind niggas
With so much pressure it's like we did the illest crime, nigga
(What?)
You know I'm like a loco man, noble man
Turned global man, rippin' bi-coastal like a postal man
And when we come, you know we came to get it
And what you need to do is bounce if you ain't fuckin' with it

So
(Get out)
Bitch nigga just
(Get out)
You need to just
(Get out of here)
Police'll try to close the club
(Get out)

You really should
(Get out)
You need to just
(Get out of here)
Bitch, if you ain't got your own dough
(Get out)
You need to just
(Get out)

You really should
(Get out of here)
If you frontin' like you really live
(Get out)
And you know you not
(Get out)
You really should
(Get out of here)

Get out, get out, get out of here
Get out, get out, get out of here
Get out, get out, get out of here
Get out, get out, get out of here

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Canadian Idiot (Traduzione Italiana) - Lyrics - Weird Al Yankovic

Title: Canadian Idiot (Traduzione Italiana)
Artist: Weird Al Yankovic
Composer(s): Michael Pritchard, Frank E., Iii Wright, Weird Al Yankovic, Billie Joe Armstrong

Lyric:
Don't want to be a Canadian idiot
Don?t want to be some beer swillin' hockey nut
And do I look like some frostbitten hosehead?
I never learned my alphabet from A to Zed

They all live on donuts and moose meat
And they leave the house without packin' heat
Never even bring their guns to the mall
And you know what else is too funny
Their stupid monopoly money
Can't take 'em seriously at all

Well maple syrup and snow's what they export
They treat curling just like it's a real sport
They think their silly accent is so cute
Can't understand a thing they're talking aboot

Sure they got their national health care
Cheaper meds, low crime rates and clean air
Then again well they got Celine Dion
Eat their weight in Kraft macaroni
And dream of driving a Zamboni
All over Saskatchewan

Don't want to be a Canadian idiot
Won't figure out the temperature in Celsius
See the map they're hovering right over us
Tell you the truth it makes me kinda nervous

Always hear the same kind of story
Break their nose and they'll just say sorry
Tell me what kind of freaks are that polite?
It's gotta mean they're all up to something
So quick before they see it coming
Time for a preemptive strike

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Rockets On The Battlefield - Lyrics - Black Elvis / Lost In Space - Kool Keith

Title: Rockets On The Battlefield
Album: Black Elvis / Lost In Space
Artist: Kool Keith
Composer(s): Keith Thornton

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Lyric:
Raising levels Jim
Flight seven oh four three two one, red four
Green expanding to one
Moving levers up at seven decimal eight

Moving two point liters down
All systems go, red lights are off
Greens are showing
Coming through

Levels shifting get swift on analog sounds, pounds of rocket tars
Microchips incredible antibiotic medicine, better than octo
Although created by the master genius
You seen this when I take your mind out to Venus

With the formats on dat tape you can't remake or duplicate
Hesitate for a minute on deck like brenlee stinnit
Pittsburgh pirate, admire it, you cant hire it
Job applications for rappers with weak shows

Weak flows, by most inherited weakness
You can't stop my uniqueness
Complication altitudes built in compartments
Digital gizmo made by continental Lincoln keepin' you thinkin'

Better made than Europeans robot John H. Thomas
Model seven decimal put out by jaguar
Without the automatic chemical release
Emergency vomit regurgitates any system

Regular or even more antique products, put out by top, companies
Mca warner brothers loud the Polygram enterprise
Virgin masters get melted, you felt it
Through my radiation, foes move on buses
Planes leave the train station, evacuate quick

Mechanical legs, mechanical legs

Rockets on the battlefield
Tango three left turn ahead, taxi to port control seven
Now, meow, blah
Rockets on the battlefield
Tango three left turn ahead, taxi to port control seven
Goin' wild with our sound now

Rockets on the battlefield
Tango three left turn ahead, taxi to port control seven
Rockets on the battlefield
Tango three left turn ahead, taxi to port control seven

Release date m6, photographs on Columbia ruff house description green
With blue ears sky blue shirt that work by remote controls
Burn up billboard charts, deactivating 1975 music, old soul
Will never go gold, while records warp

Insulting your duplicating of a sample
You will become an example, uncreative peasants
By the lessons of the untalented ones
Signed by your most stupidest A and R

Well see how far representation information
Documents while I stand like monuments
Stun your area like a airborne carrier
United parcel deliver parts for a start
Cold blooded with a mechanical heart, standin' like the tinman

Aluminum kneecaps release raps like Rayguns, destroyin' territories
Toys, pterodactyl dinosaurs get bombed in space wars
Layin' on galactic floors, amputated, disconnected collections
In more than, fifty seconds, wherehouse with skulls

Land amphibians, welfare recipients
With beautiful women from the carribean
The ships need repair

Rockets on the battlefield
Tango three left turn ahead, taxi to port control seven
Rockets on the battlefield
Tango three left turn ahead, taxi to port control seven

Rockets on the battlefield
Tango three left turn ahead, taxi to port control seven
Rockets on the battlefield
Tango three left turn ahead, taxi to port control seven

Not compared to no rappin' high flight, member of the A S S R
Immigrants stand in factories, endorsements, six MC's
You seen what the source meant
Cover stories from the government left you standin'

Holdin' the mic with one hand and
Handicapped with damage you can't manage style nine-nine
2000 BC the sneakers in spascious me in 3-D
Wireless radius, mcs outdated, completion deleted

Japan newspapers in Australia, did you read it?
Over and out, movin' with swift Celsius, I melted him down
Jet movin' up, level seven seven six oh
With Darth Vader and 3P0 R2-D2, me too, comin' to see you

Rockets on the battlefield
Tango three left turn ahead, taxi to port control seven
Rockets on the battlefield
Tango three left turn ahead, taxi to port control seven

Rockets on the battlefield
Tango three left turn ahead, taxi to port control seven
Rockets on the battlefield
Tango three left turn ahead, taxi to port control seven

Rockets on the battlefield
Tango three left turn ahead, taxi to port control seven
Tango three left turn ahead, taxi to port control seven

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