Chameleon - Lyrics - Blue Moves - Elton John

Title: Chameleon
Album: Blue Moves
Artist: Elton John
Composer(s): Elton John, Bernie Taupin

Lyric:
The last I heard of you
You were somewhere on a cruise in Mediterranean
So imagine my surprise
To see you very much alive in the English rain again

And I can still recall wet afternoons
When we were small and simply childish
But you've created your own ghost
And the need you have is more than most to hide it

Oh, chameleon, you're stealing your way back into my eyes
Beyond a shadow of a doubt, you're a devil, you're a devil in disguise
Do you really change me or am I going crazy?
Chameleon, chameleon, chameleon, you're free again, my child

I remember still those lazy summer days
We'd kill out hunting danger
And we were alien to all outsiders
We had no desire to talk to strangers

And I can still recall wet afternoons
When we were small and simply childish
But you've created your own ghost
And the need you have is more than most to hide it

Oh, chameleon, you're stealing your way back into my eyes
Beyond a shadow of a doubt, you're a devil, you're a devil in disguise
Do you really change me or am I going crazy?
Chameleon, chameleon, chameleon, you're free again, my child

Chameleon, chameleon, chameleon
Chameleon, chameleon, chameleon
Chameleon, chameleon, chameleon
...

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Chameleon - Lyrics - Pendulum - Creedence Clearwater Revival

Title: Chameleon
Album: Pendulum
Artist: Creedence Clearwater Revival
Composer(s): John Fogerty

Lyric:
You took me runnin' up a wrong way street
When we got there, you said, "Can't you read?"
I must be blind but now and then I see
Another number where mine used to be, oh

Keep on changin' your face like a chameleon
Keep on changin' your face like a chameleon

I say, "What's up", and then you say, "It's down"
I see triangle, and you say, "It's round, round, round"
Saw an empty glass and you say "It is full"
Lord, it's so hot, then you come on cool, cool

Keep on changin' your face like a chameleon
Keep on changin' your face like a chameleon
Keep on changin' your face like a chameleon
Keep on changin' your face like a chameleon

You keep on changin' your face like a chameleon
You keep on changin' your face like a chameleon
You keep on changin' your face like a chameleon
You keep on changin' your face like a chameleon
You keep on changin' your face like a chameleon

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Chameleon - Lyrics - Gorefest

Title: Chameleon
Artist: Gorefest
Composer(s): Boudewijn V Bonebakker, Edward R Warbie, Jan C De Koeijer, Bastiaan F Harthoorn

Lyric:
I never saw you arrive
Though you're always around
Making your day
Close to the ground
Around with the pigs
Feeding on what's left behind

Adapt your colors to my mind
Chameleon
Fooling all those who are blind
Chameleon
Adapt your colors
Chameleon

I never saw you leave that day
Fed on what was thrown away
A one eyed king
Leading the blind
Ruler of pigs
Until nothing is left to find

Adapt your colors to my mind
Chameleon
Fooling all those who are blind
Chameleon
Adapt your colors
Chameleon

Adapt your colors to my mind
Chameleon
Fooling all those who are blind
Chameleon
Adapt your colors

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Karma Chameleon - Lyrics - Colour By Numbers - Culture Club

Title: Karma Chameleon
Album: Colour By Numbers
Artist: Culture Club
Composer(s): Michael Craig, Jon Moss, Phil Pickett, Roy Hay, George O'Dowd

Lyric:
Desert loving in your eyes all the way
If I listen to your lies would you say
I'm a man without conviction
I'm a man who doesn't know
How to sell a contradiction
You come and go, you come and go

Karma karma karma karma, karma chameleon
You come and go, you come and go
Loving would be easy if your colors were like my dream
Red gold and green, red gold and green

Didn't hear your wicked words everyday
And you used to be so sweet, I heard you say
That my love was an addiction
When we cling our love is strong
When you go you're gone forever
You string along, you string along

Karma karma karma karma, karma chameleon
You come and go, you come and go
Loving would be easy if your colors were like my dream
Red gold and green, red gold and green

Every day is like survival
You're my lover, not my rival
Every day is like survival
You're my lover, not my rival

I'm a man without conviction
I'm a man who doesn't know
How to sell a contradiction
You come and go, you come and go

Karma karma karma karma, karma chameleon
You come and go, you come and go
Loving would be easy if your colors were like my dream
Red gold and green, red gold and green

Karma karma karma karma, karma chameleon
You come and go, you come and go
Loving would be easy if your colors were like my dream
Red gold and green, red gold and green

Karma karma karma karma, karma chameleon
You come and go, you come and go
Loving would be easy if your colors were like my dream
Red gold and green, red gold and green
Karma karma karma karma, karma chameleon

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Karma Chameleon - Lyrics - Boy George

Title: Karma Chameleon
Artist: Boy George
Composer(s): Michael Craig, Jon Moss, Phil Pickett, Roy Hay, George O'Dowd

Lyric:
Is there loving in your eyes all the way?
If I listen to your lies, would you say?

I'm a man without conviction
I'm a man who doesn't know
How to sell a contradiction
You come and go
You come and go

Karma, karma, karma
Karma, karma chameleon
You come and go
You come and go

Loving would be easy
If your colors were like my dreams
Red, gold and green
Red, gold and green

Didn't hear your wicked words every day
And you used to be so sweet, I heard you say

That my love was an addiction
When we cling our love is strong
When you go you're gone forever
You string along
You string along

Karma, karma, karma
Karma, karma chameleon
You come and go
You come and go

Loving would be easy
If your colors were like my dreams
Red, gold and green
Red, gold and green

Every day is like survival
You're my lover not my rival
Everyday is like survival
You're my lover not my rival

I'm a man without conviction
I'm a man who doesn't know
How to sell a contradiction
You come and go
You come and go

Karma, karma, karma
Karma, karma chameleon
You come and go
You come and go

Loving would be easy
If your colors were like my dreams
Red, gold and green
Red, gold and green

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She Chameleon - Lyrics - Marillion

Title: She Chameleon
Artist: Marillion
Composer(s): Derek Dick, Mark Kelly, Steven Rothery, Peter Trewavas

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Lyric:
Sheltering her ego on the edge of the floodlight's arc
She'll contemplate seduction, she'll calculate the catch
When she moved, her presence speared me
When she spoke, her words ensnared me

Watch the lizard, watch the lizard, watch
Watch the lizard with the crimson veil

Distinctly a casual affair

She crucified my heart in the depths of a satin grave
As I lay in sweating monologue, I sensed the love light fade
Within the spiral of the cigarette
You betrayed your bedside etiquette

I saw the lizard touch, I saw the lizard touch
I touched the lizard with the crimson veil

I've seen a different doorway shut a million times before
The smiling she chameleons, the smiling vinyl whores

Distinctly a casual affair

They know what they want
They sing your name and glide between the sheets
I never say no in chemical glow
We'll let our bodies meet

"So was it just a fuck, was it just a fuck
Just another fuck?", I said
Loving just for laughs, carnal autograph
Lying on a lizard's bed

So was it just a fuck, was it just a fuck
Just another fuck I bled?
Degraded and alone, raped and still forlorn
Betrayed on a lizard's bed, on a lizard's bed
We chameleon, we chameleon, we chameleon

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Thinnest Of Air - Lyrics - Truth Be Told - Blues Traveler

Title: Thinnest Of Air
Album: Truth Be Told
Artist: Blues Traveler
Composer(s): John Popper, Brendan Hill

Lyric:
How promising the start
Of the letter being read until the captain proclaims
Dying is my heart
Then a hush befalls the crowd as the theater exclaims

Now the hero's part is played
And they continue as the lights come on
And they get up to go
And we are all betrayed
For our champion he bleeds and cries like us
Do they deserve to know that

Yes I'm unprepared
And in the face of it all I guess I get just the littlest bit scared
Yeah me
I feel around him the darkness of an empty house
And there's nothing there
Just a terrified chameleon hiding out in the thinnest of air

The love inside me die
Come save me, I'll be drowning
Just a few feet from the beach
Please give it your best try
Though I may do my best to
Distance you and keep your arms from reach

I'm really begging you to stay
But the only way that I know how
Is by riddle or by game
It seems no one wants to play
As I float on out to sea
I never sink, I just drift away and say that

Yes I'm unprepared
And in the face of it all I guess I get just the littlest bit scared
Yeah me
I feel around him the darkness of an empty house
And there's nothing there
Just a terrified chameleon hiding out in the thinnest of air

If ever I could ease your pain
No, I don't think I'd release you
I'd spin fairy tales instead
Or else you'd never need me again
And though I know my holds pathetic
It's letting go that I greater dread

Call it a joke that hides a dream
It takes a great deal more than joking
To make any dream come true
So rock 'n' roll and kick and scream
For what it's worth I can't
Resist this flame and fire to finally say to you that

Yes I'm unprepared
And in the face of it all I guess I get just the littlest bit scared
Yeah me
I feel around him the darkness of an empty house
And there's nothing there
Just a terrified chameleon hiding out in the thinnest of air

Yes I'm unprepared
And in the face of it all I guess I get just the littlest bit scared
Yeah me
I feel around him the darkness of an empty house
And there's nothing there
Just a terrified chameleon hiding out in the thinnest of air

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Forsaken - Lyrics - My Passion Your Pain - Callenish Circle

Title: Forsaken
Album: My Passion Your Pain
Artist: Callenish Circle
Composer(s): Patrick Savelkoul

Lyric:
Prisoner of my own thoughts
Of what I think to see
Stinging eyes but I don't know where
Desperation is complete

Invisible voices whispering
Feeding the chameleon in me
Colliding, forsaking myself wandering
Between these identities

Days and nights passing painfully slow
Insomnia, reality
This ceaseless crying of the hunted
It is now fucking chilling me

Desolation taking it's toll
Constantly looking left, right and behind
Spinning round and round and round
My mind is fully redefined

Invisible voices whispering
Feeding the chameleon in me
Colliding, forsaking myself wandering
Between these identities

I'm captured in a dismal world
Within my own lies without an end to reach
Crawling for shelter intoxicated
Nothing I can trust and nothing is what it seems to be
I'm captured in a dismal world
Within my own fucking lies

I'm captured in a dismal world within my own lies
And without an end to reach
Crawling for shelter intoxicated
Nothing I can trust and nothing is what it seems to be

Prisoner of my own thoughts
Of what I think to see
Stinging eyes but don't know
Where desperation is complete

Invisible voices whispering
Feeding the chameleon in me
Colliding, forsaking myself wandering
Between these identities

Days and nights passing painfully slow
Insomnia, reality
This ceaseless crying of the hunted
It is now fucking chilling me

Desolation taking its toll
Constantly looking left, right and behind
Spinning round and round and round
My mind if fully redefined

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Hole In The Wall - Lyrics - Billy Idol - Billy Idol

Title: Hole In The Wall
Album: Billy Idol
Artist: Billy Idol
Composer(s): Billy Idol

Lyric:
Hey baby, where did you go
When the down, down got too much?
Hey baby, where will you be found
When the down, down gets too much?

We were such an ugly pair
The Chameleon Twins, they'd stop and stare
Lovers know when love has gone
A black hole there where love was once the end

Hey baby, where will you be
When the crack, crack gets too much, crack?
Hey baby, where will you go
When the crack, crack gets too much?

Oh, we were such an ugly pair
The Chameleon Twins, they'd stop and stare
Lovers know when love has gone
Black hole there where love was once the end, yeah, yeah

There's a hole in the wall
There's a hole in the wall
Ooh, a hole in the wall
There's a hole in the wall

She has under our expert persuasion
Has implicated you in high treason
You are under arrest
Do you have any final requests, requests?

It's a move to take you through
It's a move to take you through
It's a move to take you through
To take you through, to take you through

Hey babe, where will you go
When that hole in the wall is shut?
Wow babe, you know here I'll be
When that hole in wall is shut

We were such an ugly pair
The Chameleon Twins, they'd stop and stare
Lovers know when love has gone
A black hole there where love was once the end

There's a hole in the wall
Ooh, a hole in the wall
There's a hole in the wall
Catch it before you fall

The hole in the wall
There's a hole in the wall
Ooh, a hole in the wall

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Corpses In Their Mouths - Lyrics - Ian Brown

Title: Corpses In Their Mouths
Artist: Ian Brown
Composer(s): Ian Brown, Aziz Ibrahim

Lyric:
You tell lies when the truth will do
You are the social chameleon
What on earth we gonna do with you?
Slip your neck into a rope

Show me a smile, you?d run a mile
Then you are free, so where?s the goal?
Where?s the style?
You want the dough

Got dead sea scrolls for you
And your woman too

She?s got corpses in her mouths
Still she?s holding hands with you
It?s cut like crystal chandeliers
I?ll shine like diamonds in her ears

She smokes crack
It?s off the beaten track
You are the social chameleon
Yes, you change to suit the people around you

It?s like the waves that hit the shore
You cannot stand the force of law
Look man, I know it from your nature
Hit the deck, as the creator

Got dead sea scrolls for you
And your woman too

She?s got corpses in her mouths
Still she?s holding hands with you
It?s cut like crystal chandeliers
I?ll shine like diamonds in her ears

She?s got corpses in her mouths
Still she?s holding hands with you
It?s cut like crystal chandeliers
I?ll shine like diamonds in her ears

She?s got corpses in her mouth

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The Number - Lyrics - Pretty Girls Make Graves

Title: The Number
Artist: Pretty Girls Make Graves
Composer(s): Nicholas Dewitt, Jason Crowe Clark, Leona K Marrs, Andrea Zollo, Derek James Fudesco

Lyric:
Knock, knock, you bring such a shudder
Talk, talk and try not to stutter
Chameleon changing its color
The world lost out to the number

Composed of cold, cold machine
Disguised as human being
Disguised as human being

Because I want
And I don't know what I want
But when I want it, I want it

Because I want
And I don't know what I want
But when I want it, I want it

Because I want
And I don't know what I want
But when I want it, I want it

Because I want
And I don't know what I want
But when I want it, I want it
I want it, I want it

The canopy above the sea
Opens up and you run, run, run, run, run
Into the beat, into the streets
Where you know you belong
Where you know you belong

Knock, knock, you bring such a shudder
Talk, talk and try not to stutter
Chameleon changing its color
The world lost out to the number

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Lame - Lyrics - Lamb Of God

Title: Lame
Artist: Lamb Of God
Composer(s): Chris Adler, David Randall Blythe, John Campbell, Mark Morton, Abe Spade

Lyric:
Whine, whine, whine
How can you afford to throw me those looks
When you haven't pulled the bloody wool
From over your eyes yet?

How can you say those things to me
When you haven't pulled the boot of the past
Out of your mouth?

Tepid morals personality set
For easy calibration knowledge of importance paramount
Marooned a suicidal caste deal
With isolation grease the wheels chameleon

Sliding through social strata and yet you still whine
Your conviction is merely iconographic
I'm so sick of hearing you whine, shut up

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Man Or Mouse - Lyrics - Home From Home - Millencolin

Title: Man Or Mouse
Album: Home From Home
Artist: Millencolin
Composer(s): Mathias Lars Ake Farm, Frederik Larson, Erik Ohlsson, Nikola Sarcevic

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Lyric:
Yeah, yeah, yeah
I hate myself when going
Yeah, yeah, yeah

Hear me, I sound like a beetle
I get cold feet when the pressure is on
You can't see me 'coz I'm lost like a needle
In a haystack yeah I'm almost gone
Like a mouse follows the flute
Or like a mute who can't dispute, I fall in line with you

Mouse more than man, yes I am
You know I wanna say no and just stick to my own plan
Mouse more than man, yes I am
'Coz yet I go with the flow

See me as a chameleon, a cheap shot
I change my cast for anybody's best
But I'm not free I feel more like a robot
That is programmed to suit the rest
So, whatever you want I'll do
Whenever you want me to I will agree with you

Mouse more than man, yes I am
You know I wanna say no and just stick to my own plan
Mouse more than man, yes I am
'Coz yet I go with the flow

Yeah, yeah, yeah
I hate myself when going
Yeah, yeah, yeah

No more sound like a beetle
Those cold feet are for yesterday
No more getting the needle
I cannot care about what others say

Mouse more than man, yes I am
You know I wanna say no and just stick to my own plan
Mouse more than man, yes I am
'Coz yet I go with the flow before the shit hits the fan

Mouse more than man, yes I am
You know I wanna say no and just stick to my own plan
Mouse more than man, yes I am
'Coz yet I go with the flow

Yeah, yeah, yeah
This is my last time going
Yeah, yeah, yeah

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Can'T F**K With Queen Bee - Lyrics - Lil' Kim

Title: Can'T F**K With Queen Bee
Artist: Lil' Kim
Composer(s): Paul Anthony George, Susaye Greene, June Deniece Williams, Lucien J. George, Nathan Watts, Gerard R. Charles, Hugh Clarke, Kimberly Jones, Curtis T. Bedeau, Brian P. George, Henry James Redd, Estate Of Christopher Wa

Lyric:
It's a new day and all you gossipin' backstabbin' habitual haters
You're all history, history
So you can hate or hail the queen, all hail, the queen
But it don't matter, but it don't matter
'Cause you ain't got nuttin' for us, you ain't got nothin' for us
So as long as you live, remember this

You can't fuck with queen bee, queen bee, queen bee
All you haters will see, see, see

Don't be mad, I can't put this money in a casket
I can't put these cars in a box with the ashes
I can't take these diamonds with me when I die

I can't build that pretty white house in the sky
I know, you wishin' that you wrote this song
But these same words comin' from you, would be a joke
You better off takin' heed from your boy Jada

I know you, hate dyin' but you gon' die a hater
I got a vision, I think for the future baby pah
Y'all nearsighted, lotta y'all, can't see that far
Rocks like the street light baby, watch 'em glow

Red yellow and green don't know whether to stop or go
I'm a chameleon, I got many styles of rhymes
Like a bottle of fine wine I just get better with time
From hardcore to notorious y'all studied my flow and still

You can't fuck with queen bee, queen bee, queen bee
All you haters will see, see, see

Whether ya, slingin' the rock or you got a wicked jump shot
Or just a fiend for this queen bitch of hip-hop
Kimmie bag dudes from the barbershop to the car show
The industry, down to wall street they ask

What is she like, what does she need?
What is her type, I wanna give it to her, tell her please
Be my girl, I'll give her anything
Whatever her heart desires in this whole world oh

Just 'cause you ain't a millionaire don't mean you can't compete
You ain't gotta be filthy rich but you can't be cheap
I like a man that can stand on his own two feet
Got a strong business mind, straight out the street

He gotta have security, power and wealth
'Cause I can do bad by my God damn self
And if you spiritual, got a good heart
And can make me laugh and can fuck

You can get with queen bee, y'all can get with queen bee
Queen bee, yeah, ye, yeah queen bee
Take you to ecstasy, she gon' take y'all to ecstasy
Ecstasy, do it to 'em queen bee, ecstasy
Yeah, it's yo' time baby, it's yo' time girl

Ain't nuttin' gon' change, my name, gon' get bigger
It's in the cards for Lil' Kim to get richer and richer
So like it or not, I am who I am
When I die hold my body in the Brooklyn Museum
Now take it to the bridge

Don't that feel good?
Full force sing the break one more time, come on, come on
Don't that sound so nice?

You can't fuck with queen bee, queen bee, queen bee
All you haters will see, see, see

You can't fuck with queen bee, queen bee, queen bee
All you haters will see, see, see

Gotta let 'em know
Let 'em know, let 'em know bee
Can't see the queen, give it to 'em bee
Queen bee, give it to 'em bee
Queen bee, yea yea, yeah
Governor

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4th Chamber - Lyrics - Genius

Title: 4th Chamber
Artist: Genius
Composer(s): G Grice, R Diggs

Lyric:
Choose the sword and you will join me
Choose the ball and you join your mother in death
You don't understand my words, but you must choose
So come boy, choose life or death

Yeah, go to hell
The only man a hoe wait for
Is the sky-blue Bally kid, in eighty-three, rocked Taylor's
My Memorex performed tape decks, my own phone sex
Watch out for Haiti bitches, I heard they throw hex
Yo, Wu whole platoon is filled with rac-coons
Corner sittin' wine niggaz sippin' Apple Boone
This ain't no white cartoon
'Cuz I be duckin' crazy spades
The kid hold white shit, like blacks rock ashy legs

Why is the sky blue? Why is water wet?
Why did Judas rat to Romans while Jesus slept? Stand up
You're out of luck like two dogs stuck
Iron Man be sippin' rum, out of Stanley Cups, unflammable
Noriega, aimin' knives which stay windy in Chicago
Spine-tingle, mind boggles
Kangols in rainbow colors, promoters try to hold dough
Give me mine before Po, wrap you up in so-and-so
I ran the Dark Ages, Constantine and great Henry the Eighth
Built with Ghengis Khan, the wreck suede wiley Don

I judge wisely, as if nothin' ever surprise me
Loungin', between two pillars of ivory
I'm lively, my dome piece is like buildin' stones in Greece
My poems are deep from ancient thrones I speak
I'm overwhelmed as my mind roams the realm
My eye's the vision, memory is the film
Others act sub-tile, but they fragile above clouds
They act wild and couldn't budge a crowd
No matter how loud they get, though they growl and spit
Clutch they fists, and throw up signs like a Crip
And throw all types of fits
I leave 'em split, like ass cheeks and ragged pussy lips

Aiyyo, camoflouge chameleon, ninjas scalin' your buildin'
No time to grab the gun, they already got your wife and children
A hit was sent from the President to rage your residence
Because you had secret evidence and documents
On how they raped the continents and it's the prominent
Dominant Islamic, Asiatic black hebrew
The year two thousand and two, the battle's filled with the Wu
Six million devils just died from the Bubonic Flu
Or the Ebola Virus under the reign of King Cyrus

You can see the weakness of a man right through his iris
Un-loyal snakes get thrown in boilin' lakes
Of hot oil, it boils your skin, chickenheads gettin' slim
Like Olive Oyl, only plant the seed deep inside fertile soil
Fortified with essential, vitamin and mineral
Use the sky for a blanket, stuffin' clouds inside my pillow
Rollin' with the lands
The tribe's a hundred and forty four thousand chosen
Protons electrons always cause explosions

The banks of G, all cream downs a vet
Money feed good, opposites off the set
It ain't hard to see, my seeds need God-degree
I got mouths to feed, unnecessary beef is more cows to breed
I'm on some tax free shit by any means
Whether bound to hit scheme or some counterfeit cream
I learned much from such with cons who run scams
Veterans got the game spiced like hams
And from that, sons are born and guns are drawn

Clips are fully loaded, and then blood floods the lawn
Disciplinary action was a fraction of strength
That made me truncate the limp on temp
With the stump, treat his hips like air pumps
RZA shaped the track, niggaz caught razor bumps
Scarred tryin' to figure who invented
This unprecented, opium-scented, dark-tinted
Now watch me blow him out his shoes without clues
'Cuz I won't hesitate to detonate, I'm short fuse

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Who'S It On - Lyrics - Casual

Title: Who'S It On
Artist: Casual
Composer(s): Nathan Davis, Teren Delvon Jones, John Owens, P Peacock, Damian Siguenza

Lyric:
My name be Pep Love
Over the loop, I scoop, and do a flip
Alleyoup, put a dip in a hula hoop
And spin her as I went in her
Ahe's hot like diner, she sounds like a tenor
Then again I wouldn't know, yo

What is the subject the way that Pep Love check
Mics and throw rights and lefts don't move or budge yet
'Cause Hieroglyphics in the motherfuckin' house
I rips descriptions of MC's duckin' out

As we step in Pep and Del and Casual leave the weapons
'Cause we flippin' this funky shit for the crowds acceptance
I've been around the world and I, I, I never seen
A crew of fresher niggaz that just be actin' all in they teens

Never stallin', as soon as we fill in the scene
I bet ya that I wet ya MC's like a dream
Bringin' a pow pow shootin up like coke in the veins
But now, now I'd rather have smoke in the brain
Who's the pimp? The nigga that profits when I rock shit I spin
Check this shit which I have concocted then you can jock it

"Who's it on, who's it on, who's it on??
"Who's it on, who's it on, who's it on??
"Who's it on, who's it on, who's it on??
"Who's it on, who's it on, who's it on??

"Who's it on, who's it on, who's it on??
"Who's it on, who's it on, who's it on??
"Who's it on, who's it on, who's it on??
"Who's it on, who's it on, who's it on??

Yeah, it's time I add flavor, and I'm glad I came
Your style is lame, you picked a bad time.
Del will propel rhymes and tell minds to calculate
When it comes to rhymes I know I'll be great

Inside my ride when I get it, I won't have to kid it
I'm right around the corner you mourn or you shitted, bricks
I gets my kicks with my tricks and my treats
The agenda will send ya in and out through my landscape

I will ban fakes, phony figures
No need for alarm 'cause I'm the nigga
You're in the wrong place at the wrong time
And you'll catch a pistol whippin' but if you got a bong fine

Nowadays I don't forget what is flavor, interlockin'
Not meant for mockin, or plagiary I'm the major G, ask your agency
How my pager's free of anguish, ya strange bitch

I never saw you, we all crew so you small crews gets no attention
I commence to blend, within the background
Like a chameleon, revealin' them
This is how I track down traitors and the faders

"Who's it on, who's it on, who's it on??
"Who's it on, who's it on, who's it on??
"Who's it on, who's it on, who's it on??
"Who's it on, who's it on, who's it on??

"Who's it on, who's it on, who's it on??
"Who's it on, who's it on, who's it on??
"Who's it on, who's it on, who's it on??
"Who's it on, who's it on, who's it on??

I'm comin' phat, so don't mistake dude
I gate crews drop that shit kid I'll make ya kneel
Bow when I reveal real styles

Electrocutin' we wreck the cute scene rappin', adaptin'
'Cause the sacs spend his lifetime, tryin' to bite mine
It's quite funny word to the money that they say we gettin'
My crew's judicial, you're superficial

Need I say more, niggaz get vexed
Now they got me leavin bodies on the floor like homeless
I slice your spleen, I'm twice as mean
Your dome is disconnected, we wreck shit

Niggaz don't know how to flow
That disgusts me, and keeps me bustin'
I must clean the hip-hop scene
I'm aware, no one can compare so I fiend

To hear a nigga who can flow better, you no better
Hieroglyphics runnin' shit from here till after forever
So clever MC's take shorts because John knows who's it on

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The Bewlay Brothers - Lyrics - Hunky Dory - David Bowie

Title: The Bewlay Brothers
Album: Hunky Dory
Artist: David Bowie
Composer(s): David Robert Jones

Lyric:
And so the story goes they wore the clothes
They said the things to make it seem improbable
Whale of a lie like they hope it was

And the good men tomorrow
Had their feet in the wallow
And their heads of brawn were nicer shown
And how they bought their positions
With saccharin and trust
And the world was asleep to our latent fuss
Sighings swirl through the streets
Like the crust of the sun

The Bewlay brothers
In our wings that bark
Flashing teeth of brass
Standing tall in the dark
Ohh, and we were gone
Hanging out with your dwarf men
We were so turned on
By your lack of conclusions

I was stone and he was wax
So he could scream and still relax, unbelievable
And we frightened the small children away
And our talk was old and dust would flow
Through our veins and though it was midnight
Back at the kitchen door
Like the grim face on the cathedral floor
The solid book we wrote cannot be found today
And it was stalking time for the moon boys

The Bewlay brothers
With our backs on the arch
And if the Devil may be here
But he can't sing about that
Ohh, and we were gone
Real cool traders
We were so turned on
You thought we were fakers

And now the dress is hung, the ticket pawned
The factor max that proved the fact is melted down
Woven on the edging of my pillow
And my brother lays upon the rocks
He could be dead, he could be not
He could be you
He's chameleon, comedian, Corinthian and caricature
Shooting up pie in the sky
Bewlay brothers
In the feeble, in the bad

Bewlay brothers
In the blessed and cold
In the crutch hungry dark
Was where we flayed our mark
Ohh and we were gone
Kings of Oblivion
We were so turned on
In the night walk pavilion

Lay me place and bake me pie
I'm starving for me gravy
Leave my shoes, and door unlocked
I might just slip away

Just for the day
Please come away
Just for the day
Please come away
Please come away
Just for the day
Please come away
Please come away
Please come away
Please come away
Away
Away

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You Bring The Freak Out - Lyrics - Jermaine Dupri

Title: You Bring The Freak Out
Artist: Jermaine Dupri
Composer(s): Jermaine Dupri, Shawntae Harris, Nick Ingram, Bryan Michael Cox

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Lyric:
You make me talk nasty, nasty to ya
Dream about how I wanna do ya
Think things to think about you bring it out
You show me how to use my tongue
You just so yum yum, tasty, tasty
Love it when you take me and take me
You bring the freak out in me

I'm freaky, freaky, gimme head, head
I wanna see how you get down, go down
Go down and get fed
Come and get some tasty tasty

Lick each and every individual part
And make me, make me, come come a chameleon
See a different position
To do something different to the yum yum

Jump, jump on top of the kitchen cabinet
So you can stick it and pump, pump
Miss Harris waiting for whatever I feel like having
Save you some embarrassment

I'm an Aries and I ain't scared of shit
Dare you to flinch then and there
I'll make your chest hairs lift

You make me talk nasty, nasty to ya
Dream about how I wanna do ya
Think things to think about you bring it out
You show me how to use my tongue
You just so yum yum, tasty, tasty
Love it when you take me and take me
You bring the freak out in me

Only you do ah, ah
Think about this and try, try
To kiss all the places
Missed by the basic loving up your guy

Ride in the park, in the broad daylight
Real hard like we the only ones around
Back of the car, tearing you apart
And this how shit be going down

When I pump, you say harder harder
Love it when I bring my camcorder
Whipped cream, take everything
Even when we first got started, started

From the bedroom to the dance floor
To a slow tune, up against the door
To the up and down, to the in and out
To the way you sound

You make me talk nasty, nasty to ya
Dream about how I wanna do ya
Think things to think about you bring it out
You show me how to use my tongue
You just so yum yum, tasty tasty
Love it when you take me and take me
You bring the freak out in me

Are you gonna fuck me?
You think I'm not?
Come on, baby, I'm coming
Let's fuck
I love it when you talk like that

Yeah, wait, wait, wait, wait, go down there
Show me how to use my tongue
I want you to put your tongue right here
Talk to me, right there, on there, yeah

I'm a super freak, I do what you need
I'm a slave for you, stay craving you
I'm available, I'm unfadable
And I'm capable to disable you

I break you down, blow out your pipe
Turn out your lights and leave your wife
Lay me down on my back
But don't let my Timberlands clap
Hit it up like it's Wimbledon
Don't spare a racket 'cause Brat freaky like that

Just once taste of the nipple
And two kisses will leave you crippled
You done fell in love with Shantizzle
And I'ma keep you fiending for mizzo
The 6 0 6 4 fizzo
Got one of the freakiest hizzos

You make me talk nasty, nasty to ya
Dream about how I wanna do ya
Think things to think about you bring it out
You show me how to use my tongue
You just so yum yum, tasty, tasty
Love it when you take me and take me
You bring the freak out in me

You make me talk nasty, nasty to ya
Dream about how I wanna do ya
Think things to think about you bring it out
You show me how to use my tongue
You just so yum yum, tasty, tasty
Love it when you take me and take me
You bring the freak out in me

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Lame - Lyrics - Burn The Priest

Title: Lame
Artist: Burn The Priest
Composer(s): Chris Adler, David Randall Blythe, John Campbell, Mark Morton, Abe Spade

Lyric:
Whine, whine, whine
How can you afford to throw me those looks
When you haven't pulled the bloody wool
From over your eyes yet?

How can you say those things to me
When you haven't pulled the boot of the past
Out of your mouth?

Tepid morals personality set
For easy calibration knowledge of importance paramount
Marooned a suicidal caste deal
With isolation grease the wheels chameleon

Sliding through social strata and yet you still whine
Your conviction is merely iconographic
I'm so sick of hearing you whine, shut up

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Valentina Way - Lyrics - Al Stewart

Title: Valentina Way
Artist: Al Stewart
Composer(s): Al Stewart

Lyric:
Find another lover tomorrow
Go find another lover today
You've been so long on lonely street
That you're surely falling into decay

It's time to reconstruct yourself
Time to test the water again
Well, it's sad to see
It's a tragedy that you're wasting away

Look around, tell me
Is it really worth the price
That you pay?
On Valentina way

I don't think she's ready to listen
I don't think she wants to come back
The atmosphere's too cold in here
To attract a butterfly like that

I think she took the boat-train out
Maybe caught the night express
She's got devious lies
And chameleon eyes

And she can't care less
Oh, buy yourself a ticket
On anything leaving today
From Valentina way

Oh, the rain comes down
And shines up the stars
Oh, the night steps out
In streetlights and bars
To the sounds of guitars
Listen

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