Showing posts sorted by relevance for query Climb On (A Back That'S Strong). Sort by date Show all posts
Showing posts sorted by relevance for query Climb On (A Back That'S Strong). Sort by date Show all posts

Saturday, August 7, 2010

Climb On (A Back That'S Strong) - Lyrics - Caedmons Call

Title: Climb On (A Back That'S Strong)
Artist: Caedmons Call
Composer(s): Shawn Colvin, John Leventhal

Lyric:
Oh, my soul, sometimes
We don't know what to do
We work so hard being tough on our own
But now it's me and you

Let's give it up, sad bones
'Cause we are following hard times
But you don't have to stand up all alone
Just put your hand in mine

Climb on a back that's strong
Yeah, you can get what you want
Climb on a back that's strong

If you could save me a place in heaven
With a clean well-lighted room
I'd muscle up to Armageddon
And wave to you, darling, be home soon

If you could show me the story of love
I would write it again and again
And then you could be the woman you need
If you would just let me be the man that I am

Oh, I don't know
Sometimes we try too hard to see
But we've got one down and one more to go
That's when you say to me

Climb on a back that's strong
Yeah, you can get what you want
Climb on a back that's strong

Play the MP3 online for free!
6f9fe08e27294e7a9f781c4e29dbb2a7

Wednesday, August 11, 2010

Complexity - Lyrics - The Roots

Title: Complexity
Artist: The Roots
Composer(s): Omar Edwards, Ahmir K Thompson, James Gray, Jill Scott, Tarik Collins, Leonard Hubbard

Lyric:
I've been wonderin' about the complexity of what we have
It shouldn't be more, just can't see more
I've been wonderin' about the complexity of what we have
It shouldn't be more, just can't see more

You're physically in this, but how could we tell
If we was meant to be in bliss if you're not mentally as well?
This energy you're sendin' me is tricky as hell
Usually it's like a 50/50, we could take a L

Before we start things, at this point bein' apart brings
The feelin' of somebody pluckin' at your heart strings
I know it probably shouldn't feel like this
But any other woman I see is in your likeness

It's from your cheekbones to your lips, to your curves
To your deep moans, to that walk, to your words
You love feelin' like a breakdown on the verge
First we on good terms, then you on my last nerves

Got my back just achin', my shoes is all tight
It's too complex when we choose to do it right
It's wrong, one minute you a soldier strong
Then you tryin' a route talkin' about it's over and gone

I've been wonderin' about the complexity of what we have
It shouldn't be more, just can't see more
I've been wonderin' about the complexity of what we have
It shouldn't be more, just can't see more

When your boyfriend's in town, it's bound to be trouble, love
His name Black, and he known to be a lover of
Gettin' it on with my smoker's jacket on
Eyes racin' back and forth listenin' to Chaka Khan

Tryin' to figure the cause why you always actin' off like I'm slackin' off
Maybe our signal's gettin' crossed
For the case love, you feel like you makin' a waste of
Your precious time you need to get a taste of

Some space to breathe, a moment as friends
We should've felt ourselves slippin' into it again
'Cuz it's like off and on, on and off
Passion, lost and found, found and lost

Clashin', askin' for nothin' but understandin'
Your hearts made of glass, use care when handlin'
Girl, all in all I never leave you stranded
'Cuz my respect you commanded, you figure it out

I've been wonderin' about the complexity of what we have
It shouldn't be more, just can't see more
I've been wonderin' about the complexity of what we have
It shouldn't be more, just can't see more

I used to come into the party and stand around
'Cuz I was kinda too shy to really get down
I used to play the corner and watch the scene
Deep down knowin' I wanted to find me a queen

And I could feel that in my stomach and up in my chest
Because I knew a lot of women, and some was fresh
But then I found you girl, and just like me
You had a heart that was yearnin' to be set free

Now listen, see you and me we need to take the time
To erase any doubt that's inside your mind
It's not a mountain that I'm ever too tired to climb
And who's countin', but I know at least a thousand times

I let you know I'm here for you, care for you, and confide in you
Break bread, share with you, and provide for you
And that's full time, it's no 9 to 5 with you
That's why I'm tryin' to work it out with you, it's gonna work

I've been wonderin' about the complexity of what we have
It shouldn't be more, just can't see more
I've been wonderin' about the complexity of what we have
It shouldn't be more, just can't see more

I've been wonderin' about the complexity of what we have
It shouldn't be more, just can't see more
I've been wonderin' about the complexity of what we have
It shouldn't be more, just can't see more

Play the MP3 online for free!
e31f79551544f251d7d3684795813f87

Sunday, August 15, 2010

Serious - Lyrics - Freddie Foxxx

Title: Serious
Artist: Freddie Foxxx
Composer(s): Freddie Foxxx

Lyric:
Huh, do it
Serious

Now sit back in your seat and kick up your Nike's
And listen to Freddie Foxxx cold rip the mic
The microphone's burnin' like a flamin' torch
And my lyrics are hot so they can burn and scorch

So here's a little somethin' for you hip-hop wimps
Try to come down hard on the hip-hop prince
Get your rhymes all together, your microphones ready
'Cause you're about to meet the hip-hop terror, Freddie

For all you other rappers with self-proclaimed titles
Shut up and face the true supreme idol
Rappers, I'm here so come get it
But those that tried are real sorry they did it

'Cause I hit it hard, nail on the head, now they're dead
But that's what you get when you're messin' with Fred
Ain't no jokin' or playin' around, just listen to the sound
While I get down, this is serious

So serious when I take the stage
Kinda like lettin' a pitbull out of a cage
For blood or raw meet, huh, sound sweet
But I take the mic and a milky beat

And drop one rhyme that's self-defined
And then you lay back and relax while I climb into your mind
Every openin' hole
Walk through your body and take over your soul

This jam is deep when I speak, you turn chicken
Scared to death because my bassline's kickin'
Jump off and grab the mic, I dare you
Then I'ma open you up and then wear ya

Drag you all over like Raggedy Ann
Rough up the wannabe's, make you a man
Then when you jump up to talk crap
You'll get slapped with a rap that makes your neck snap back

Down for the count, my hand is raised
My rhyme is praised and you feel dazed
I'm gonna take you deeper down to the bottom
When my voice hits the mic, it'll sound like I shot him

I'm like Riker's buckwild in dozens
And you'll be lookin' around like, who was it?
Hit from all sides, all you feel is pain
And you don't even know your own name

Try to get up for the next round and pout it
You think you survive? I doubt it
Bring the stretcher, jumpstart the brain and heart
Of a rapper that's been torn apart this is serious

This is serious

Now I'ma tell you somethin' you should never forget
Fred could stand in hell and won't sweat
Don't believe it? This is hell
Bring the rapper then ring the bell

Then once we start rappin', it's a hell of a round
It takes you, your crew and the cops to bring me down
The rapper of rap, rhymes my occupation
Here we go, pump up your radio station

The Kut Terrorist scratchin' like a maniac
Fred's kickin' rhymes like a natural born brainiac
It's like your standin' in water and touched a live wire
Boom, you're on fire

And I keep rollin', rhymes keep projectin'
Hittin' like a punch to the jawbone connectin'
You see me with the mic in my hand and you're jelled up
Schemin' with your posse but y'all got held up

Serious business the only way to go
I'm all about makin' beats, rhymes and dough
And once in a while I'm a stick man
But girls ain't a problem to Foxxx, 'cause I'm in, man

I got rappers on the mic delirious
You know why? 'Cause this is serious

This one is a special dedication for all the posse out there
This one goes out to Eric B. and Rakim
This one goes out to my man Ant Live
This one goes out to Premo

Sha, Let's Jet and the Louisville Slugger
This one goes out to my DJ the Kut Terrorist
This one goes out to Laser Mike
This one goes out to Pat

I take this one deep for my physical Taheim Shabazz
This one goes out to the Almighty Supreme Easy E
This one also goes out to the Master Kevvon
I'ma take this mile-deep for Brooklyn

And I'ma slam one out left field for Queens
And knock a home run for Strong Island
This one also goes out to the Southside Posse
This one goes to the Paid In Full Posse

And I'ma take this one down for my man Barney Barn
And I'm also gonna say peace to all the gods
And I'm also gonna say, out

Serious

Play the MP3 online for free!
744eff57a81ab97c97fee0ea9f8428f3

Tuesday, August 17, 2010

Triplets - Lyrics - Don Cartagena - Fat Joe

Title: Triplets
Album: Don Cartagena
Artist: Fat Joe
Composer(s): Christopher Rios, Joseph Cartagena, Damon Blackmon, R Perez

Lyric:
Since day one, niggaz died at the Don
'Cause I was anon, now Terror Squad is a thousand beyond
Not only strong but we loyal and royally treated
Quadriplegic any squad that wanna squab when I'm heated

Not even God can believe it, the way we regulate
And levitate, heavyweight niggaz like they was featherweight
Every day I do the same thang, it's the paid game
To amputate more body parts than gangrene

Yo, this a man's game, it's a shame how niggaz truly mock me
But who can stop me, from breakin' niggaz off like Fujiyaki?
My crew's probably the only niggaz that really live the lyrics
Niggaz really fear us, they must of heard we really killers

We're Philly Fillers and 40 guzzlers with millimeters
And army cutters, Willie niggaz that laundry dollars
I'm Nostradamus predictin' the future, my position is crucial
With a known friction obsession addiction to shoot ya

Hey yo, I'm better off dead than givin' the feds the satisfaction
Subtractin' my freedom have me missin' in action
A fraction of y'all, raw like colt to the jaw
The rest of y'all, fear war, and couldn't follow out the protocol

Joe the God is like the angel of death, strangle your neck
That's why Don Cartagena's the name your respect
I bring the pain to your chest, that'll make
You question your threshold

Flex like you been forced, still bless you like a chest cold
We destined to explode, that's why I stay on flip mode
Your dick rode me long enough Dunn, now you can let go

Every man in this world has a destiny
Can't no other rapper in this game get the best of me
Unless you just deaf, dumb and blind you know the pedigree
Better get ready because I'm Veddy
And there ain't no gettin' rid of me

Every man in this world has a destiny
Can't no other rapper in this game get the best of me
Unless you just deaf, dumb and blind you know the pedigree
Better get ready because I'm Veddy
And there ain't no gettin' rid of me

Uh, uh, uh, yo
Somebody hold me back, Joey Crack's about to load the gat
And blow this track to the stars like the zodiac
Hold me back this max and better, out for the ass and cheddar
But fast cash don't last forever

I asked the felons, if I don't stay wrapped in leathers
And hats with feathers, I got all the ostriches actin' jealous
Track the trailers in chrome black Cateras
Two hundred inch Mickey Thompson's flown back from Paris

Dat, dats the illest, these body tracks make a rap killings
Others is trying to stack billions out in crack buildings
My destiny was to shine, [unverified] to climb
Especially in time, with the recipe in mind

From the jump start, they ain't have to pump hard in this
I was a part of this, and marvelous stats, it wasn't hard to miss
And yo, I had to burn cats like arsonists and still continue
Whose on my menu? A record deal they couldn't lend you

I had to burn my glock and earn my spot
The time flew by, had to turn my clock
And start with a new resume, not really that bitch named Des'ree
She ain't really my dream, there's a better way, what?

Prospect'll have to collect dough
Dialin' 905 to L A X with somethin' I was tryin' to drive
A life that's trife for what I wore in the fuckin' [unverified]
A thug in pain, I swear to my little cousin's grave

Every man in this world has a destiny
Can't no other rapper in this game get the best of me
Unless you just deaf, dumb and blind you know the pedigree
Better get ready because I'm Veddy
And there ain't no gettin' rid of me

Every man in this world has a destiny
Can't no other rapper in this game get the best of me
Unless you just deaf, dumb and blind you know the pedigree
Better get ready because I'm dead in a minute if you're [unverified]

Play the MP3 online for free!
67f7d0b205996e37fcebaf33e581ec05

Friday, July 30, 2010

God Send Conspirator - Lyrics - Neverender: Children of the Fence Edition (Limited Edition 4 CD/5 DVD) - Coheed And Cambria

Title: God Send Conspirator
Album: Neverender: Children of the Fence Edition (Limited Edition 4 CD/5 DVD)
Artist: Coheed And Cambria
Composer(s): Michael T Todd, Joshua Eppard, Claudio Sanchez, Travis Stever

Lyric:
Hold in your last breath and stare
Assure me your metronomes' left arm stick shift
Is stuck on the right words in your ear

Did you hear me loud and clear, inside and out of mind?
Cautiously avoiding the cracks not to disturb
Your steadied arm straight line

The facts before a climb, a plan before a crime
Tired in the days that passed away
Sporadically arranged across the floor
When you've got it made

Dear Mariah, the world's not big enough
For the both of us when we live in the same town, that's wrong
Fight on fire, fight on fire, I burn my hands
'Til I got nothing left to count my numbers on
That's wrong, what's wrong?

Your wise ass comments could cheer you up
The emotional disturbance, relax, deep breath
Sit back from the space in which you stand, here and in demand

Don't touch a fresh wound that bleeds
All over your carpets, the stains, the story book remains
And the page that states you've lied

Accept and then reply, acknowledge the other guy
Tired in the days that passed away
Sporadically arranged across the floor
When you've got it made

Dear Mariah, the world's not big enough
For the both of us when we live in the same town, that's wrong
Fight on fire, fight on fire, I burn my hands
'Til I got nothing left to count my numbers on

Don't change your mind when all's been won
Your word's in time, with the loss that you'd let them go
Don't let them fall if your grip's not strong
In time decide with the words that you let go
Don't let them fall if your grip's not strong

Dear Mariah, come sleep in your own
Well dear Mariah, come sleep in your own
Well dear Mariah, come sleep in your own
Well dear Mariah, come sleep in your own

When eye meets eye, be calm
Will lie here alone, locked the children in the floor
When eye meets eye, be calm
Will lie here alone, locked the children in the floor
When eye meets eye, don't be calm it lasts forever
Will lie here alone, locked the children in the floor, in the floor

Father figure out suspicion be a coming home to you
Who sat me down here? Your dreams can't last forever
Locked the children in the floor
Who sat me down here? Your dreams can't last forever

Will lie here alone, locked the children in the floor
Who sat me down here? Your dreams can't last forever
Will lie here alone, locked the children in the floor
Who sat me down here? Your dreams can't last forever

Play the MP3 online for free!
34bef4528eae92039d24933568dcd0bd

Sunday, August 1, 2010

Running - Lyrics - Jason Mraz

Title: Running
Artist: Jason Mraz
Composer(s): Jason Thomas Mraz, Ariel T Quirolo

Lyric:
Running to catch up again jumping higher
And flying more often than not
Your trampoline has got holes in it
But I can still see the top

Let me climb aboard and sample some of next years fashion
I'll wear the coat if you can put the hat on
I will wear the coat, just let me clear my throat
So I can say what's been delayed away

Let me crawl into your lap
And just lay here for awhile
Satisfied by your seduction
Like a handshake would do the job

Never know how long I have waited
Anticipated your smile to be pressed against mine
Well, I feel it
(Oh, boy)
And I'm gonna settle tight

She could pour me over this sugar hill or mountain
Until I get hat cool breeze, tight squeeze, I'd do it over again
And I drink from her ever flowing fountain
And then I wake up I comb my hair and I hurry it up
But I arrive late I pack my things and I pick it up

Well, I put down a good amount
Of deodorant this morning
And I found that I could drown
A little bit of peace of mind

'Cause it's no secret that to some degree
They're gonna have to see you sweat
Strong enough for a man just do what you can
To keep me soft and dry, I stink awhile

I don't know anything about those things
I almost don't wanna know anything about those things
And I don't care anything about those things
'Cause if I did you know I'd share myself on those things
And I feel it

And I'll be here all night, I'll pick up the pieces
And I put them back together now
They may not be the right way but that's okay
As long as they're all the same

I wish you well that you'd get better
And I know you'll find that it's a wild world
And if you had noticed
Well, would you have thrown the towel in?

Before I missed out on all this love
And watch me roll away again
Watch me disappear under my skin
I don't believe it that things could get
Any worse than they did that time

You must have seen it, I mean
How could we get lost running in a straight line?
Your cries of why's and why not's
May it all get back to you

And trickle and dance upon your headaches
Years of biting cheeks are through
So I don't believe in it but I feel it

Play the MP3 online for free!
ca31e2c3f5711a41f38e946172adb356

Sunday, August 15, 2010

Ten Little Girls - Lyrics - Curve

Title: Ten Little Girls
Artist: Curve
Composer(s): Tony Halliday, Dean Garcia

Lyric:
You think of no one but yourself
You see the rest of us as fools
You think of no one but yourself
And you see the rest of us as fools

He said, "Don't feel guilty, don't go crazy
Don't get paranoid with me"

You play the Prophet like a man
It makes no sense in the overall master plan

She said, "Don't feel guilty, don't go crazy
Don't get paranoid with me"

The arrogance of the youth
You wanna prove something
Picking up a microphone
Starts one thinking older

As the fear starts to grow inside
See what it's like to live a lie
Nothing is like you thought it was
You felt the cause
What you had, my friend is lost

Drifting away and if you play another day
Long ago, my friends, long ago
It doesn't matter what I say

You can push your luck away
You can push your luck away
Don't go crazy

Don't feel, feel, feel
Don't get, get, get

Now y'all know I will
Take you down with the sound
So I know that time has passed
Climb into another rhyme, designed too fast

From the well of deceit he has to move on
It doesn't matter how we get a groove on
Now you find that you were younger then
Looking back, don't ever pretend

That it was good as it was not, that's what we got
Busted out your friends, you know what you got
The truth right in your lap, that's a fact, Jack
The arrogance of youth is not claptrap

Nothing is right, everything is wrong
Push your mike right to come along
Too strong, uh huh, gettin' older
And now you realize all the lies that were otherwise
Because my eyes can see the truth and reality

Ten little girls come out to play
They didn't stand a chance they got blown away
(Say it isn't so)

Ten little boys come out to play
They didn't stand a chance they got blown away
(Say it isn't so)

Nine little girls got blown away
(No, no, no, no)
They didn't even have their own place to stay
(Say it isn't so)

Nine little boys got blown away
(No, no, no, no)
They didn't even have their own place to stay
(Say it isn't so)

The arrogance of the youth
[Incomprehensible]
The arrogance of the youth

Play the MP3 online for free!
4e2ea6ad393b0253a8361af784139aea