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Sunday, August 8, 2010

Come Make My Day - Lyrics - Asia

Title: Come Make My Day
Artist: Asia
Composer(s): Ian Stevenson Crichton, Geoff Downes, John Timothy Payne

Lyric:
It's all gone wrong, I just can't take no more
So don't you push me with your lies
Another parking fine, ten more deadly bills
They say it's gonna rain again

They tried to comfort you
To take the pain away
The words they said to you
Could never be explained

Come make my day
Come make my day

This useless radio, there's traffic everywhere
I wonder where she was last night
Why are we standing still? It's so hard to breathe
And stop the voices in my head

They tried to comfort you
To take the pain away
The words they said to you
Could never be explained

Come make my day
Come make my day

Let me out of here, the clouds are closing in
I need to see her one more time

They tried to comfort you
To take the pain away
The words they said to you
Could never be explained

Come make my day
Come make my day

Come make my day
Come make my day

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Tuesday, August 17, 2010

White Heat - Lyrics - True Blue - Madonna

Title: White Heat
Album: True Blue
Artist: Madonna
Composer(s): Madonna Susan Leonard, Patrick Raymond Leonard

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Lyric:
A copper
How do ya like that boys? A copper
And we went for it, I went for it
Treated him like a kid brother

And I was gonna split
Fifty-fifty with a copper
They were there waitin'
To pin a medal on him

Come on get up
Get your hands up
Yeah, that's it, a nice gold
Medal for the copper

Only maybe he's gonna
Get it sooner
Than he thinks

Get up, stand tall
Put your back up against the wall
'Cause my love is dangerous
This is a bust

Get up, stand tall
Put your back up against the wall
'Cause my love is dangerous
This is a bust

You think you can have
My love for free
Well, I've got news for you
That's not the way it's gonna be

So don't come hangin'
'Round my door
If you're not ready to give
You're not gonna get much more

I don't want to live out your fantasy
Love's not that easy
This time you're gonna
Gonna have to play my way
Come on, make my day

Get up, stand tall
Put your back up against the wall
'Cause my love is dangerous
This is a bust

Get up, stand tall
Put your back up against the wall
'Cause my love is dangerous
This is a bust

Can you feel the rhythm
Of my mind?
Boy, I've got so much to give
But I don't want to waste my time

I can't let my heart
Put on a show
'Til you surrender baby
You've got to let it go

I don't want to live out your fantasy
Love's not that easy
This time you're gonna
Gonna have to play my way
Come on, make my day

Get up, stand tall
Put your back up against the wall
'Cause my love is dangerous
This is a bust

Get up, stand tall
Put your back up against the wall
'Cause my love is dangerous
This is a bust

Drop your weapons
You'd better come clean
I've got you covered
I'll catch you when you fall to me

I'm not gonna hurt you
'Cause I'm not that kind
We're not goin' nowhere
'Til you have a change of mind

You haven't got a chance
Come out with your hands up
Come out with your hands up
The man says

How do ya like that, ma? Heh
Here's my answer, you dirty

I don't want to live out your fantasy
Love's not that easy
This time you're gonna
Gonna have to play my way
Come on, make my day

Get up, stand tall
Put your back up against the wall
'Cause my love is dangerous
This is a bust

Get up, stand tall
Put your back up against the wall
'Cause my love is dangerous
This is a bust

Get up, stand tall
(Come on baby make my day)
'Cause my love is dangerous
(Gonna have to play my way)

Get up, stand tall
(Put your back up against the wall)
'Cause my love is dangerous
(This is a bust)

Get up, get up, get up, get up
(Stand tall)
'Cause my love is dangerous
(This is a bust)

I'm so good for you, baby, here I come
I'm gonna get to you before the day is done
'Cause my love is dangerous
This is a bust

Get up, stand tall
(Come on baby make my day)
'Cause my love is dangerous
(Gonna have to play my way)

Get up, stand tall

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Wednesday, August 18, 2010

White Heat (Lp Version) - Lyrics - Who's That Girl - Madonna

Title: White Heat (Lp Version)
Album: Who's That Girl
Artist: Madonna
Composer(s): Madonna Susan Leonard, Patrick Raymond Leonard

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Lyric:
A copper
How do ya like that boys? A copper
And we went for it, I went for it
Treated him like a kid brother

And I was gonna split
Fifty-fifty with a copper
They were there waitin'
To pin a medal on him

Come on get up
Get your hands up
Yeah, that's it, a nice gold
Medal for the copper

Only maybe he's gonna
Get it sooner
Than he thinks

Get up, stand tall
Put your back up against the wall
'Cause my love is dangerous
This is a bust

Get up, stand tall
Put your back up against the wall
'Cause my love is dangerous
This is a bust

You think you can have
My love for free
Well, I've got news for you
That's not the way it's gonna be

So don't come hangin'
'Round my door
If you're not ready to give
You're not gonna get much more

I don't want to live out your fantasy
Love's not that easy
This time you're gonna
Gonna have to play my way
Come on, make my day

Get up, stand tall
Put your back up against the wall
'Cause my love is dangerous
This is a bust

Get up, stand tall
Put your back up against the wall
'Cause my love is dangerous
This is a bust

Can you feel the rhythm
Of my mind?
Boy, I've got so much to give
But I don't want to waste my time

I can't let my heart
Put on a show
'Til you surrender baby
You've got to let it go

I don't want to live out your fantasy
Love's not that easy
This time you're gonna
Gonna have to play my way
Come on, make my day

Get up, stand tall
Put your back up against the wall
'Cause my love is dangerous
This is a bust

Get up, stand tall
Put your back up against the wall
'Cause my love is dangerous
This is a bust

Drop your weapons
You'd better come clean
I've got you covered
I'll catch you when you fall to me

I'm not gonna hurt you
'Cause I'm not that kind
We're not goin' nowhere
'Til you have a change of mind

You haven't got a chance
Come out with your hands up
Come out with your hands up
The man says

How do ya like that, ma? Heh
Here's my answer, you dirty

I don't want to live out your fantasy
Love's not that easy
This time you're gonna
Gonna have to play my way
Come on, make my day

Get up, stand tall
Put your back up against the wall
'Cause my love is dangerous
This is a bust

Get up, stand tall
Put your back up against the wall
'Cause my love is dangerous
This is a bust

Get up, stand tall
(Come on baby make my day)
'Cause my love is dangerous
(Gonna have to play my way)

Get up, stand tall
(Put your back up against the wall)
'Cause my love is dangerous
(This is a bust)

Get up, get up, get up, get up
(Stand tall)
'Cause my love is dangerous
(This is a bust)

I'm so good for you, baby, here I come
I'm gonna get to you before the day is done
'Cause my love is dangerous
This is a bust

Get up, stand tall
(Come on baby make my day)
'Cause my love is dangerous
(Gonna have to play my way)

Get up, stand tall

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Wednesday, August 4, 2010

Make My Day - Lyrics - Motorhead

Title: Make My Day
Artist: Motorhead
Composer(s): Philip Taylor, Ian Kilmister, Philip Campbell, Michael Ian Rich Burston

Lyric:
Listen up babe, you're no fool
I wish I walked you home from school
Dream lover, head to tail, coulda put a lot of boys in jail
Tell you what, you're red hot
Let's go do it in the parking lot
I mean every word I say, I wish you'd stay
Stay mean, stay clean
Don't ever ask me where I've been

Shine a light on me, come on babe, set me free
Don't go 'way, please please stay
Roll over and make my day

Shine a light on me, come on babe, set me free
Don't go 'way, please please stay
Roll over and make my day

You're so bad honey, you're so tough
Skin so smooth, but your tongue's so rough
Crazy mama, turn me down, watch out 'cuz I'll be 'round
You're so bad, I'm so glad
Best woman that I ever had
I mean every single word and I hope you heard
I'm the one, to turn you on
Stick with me and you can't go wrong

Shine a light on me, come on babe, set me free
Don't go 'way, please please stay
Roll over and make my day

Shine a light on me, come on babe, set me free
Don't go 'way, please please stay
Roll over and make my day

Be the one you want to be
Don't go anywhere far from me
Touch me there, show your care
Can't scare you if you can't be scared, know you, it's true
Be alright if you know me too
I mean every word I hear and I hope it's clear
'Cuz if you go, hope you know
You ain't gonna see the sun no more

Shine a light on me, come on babe, set me free
Don't go 'way, please please stay
Roll over and make my day

Shine a light on me, come on babe, set me free
Don't go 'way, please please stay
Roll over and make my day

Shine a light on me
Shine a light on me
Shine a light on me

Shine a light on me, come on babe, set me free
Don't go 'way, please please stay

Shine a light on me
Shine a light on me
Shine a light on me

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Wednesday, August 18, 2010

High Come Down - Lyrics - Da Brat

Title: High Come Down
Artist: Da Brat
Composer(s): Jermaine Dupri, Shawntae Harris, Michael Jones

Lyric:
Yeah, yeah come on
(Baby, you make my)
Yeah, yeah come on
Yeah, yeah come on
(Baby, you make my)
Yeah, yeah come on

Each day I come in it's always somethin'
Don't stress me I'm paid like Phil Drummin
I pop like ten Cristies a day
In the spot like I'm way past risque

B R A T hard and sexy
And you can't get next to me, baby
With a blunt in my hand shit is obsolete
I don't wanna be fucked with when I cheat

It's my smoking lye, how it's supposed to be
You bitches could never get close to me
Hopefully you know not to blow my high
Impose in my zone extinguish my fire

It's my desire to blaze it up
Mad 'cause I puff I don't give a fuck
Don't come around me with no negative shit
Step up, step up and I'ma bust your lip

'Cause I don't like to be fucked with when I'm high
(To the sky)
First thing you can do is make my high come down
(Down, down)
Ooh, when you make my high come down
I don't wanna be around you no more

Let's space it out, my faith is out
When I get frustrated I take it out
On the optimo so break it out
Gun me vicariously till I choke me

Make no mistake about Miss Harris stakin' out
Good cabbage lay it out
Gray for glycoma, rotten to Daytona
How to survive?

Get high all by your lonesome unless you want some company
I might pass the blunt but this bud's for me
My concentration and know nothing else
I take my problems lay 'em on the shelf

Block all the calls then shut off the cell
It's not absurd niggas get on my nerves with
Bullshit too much for this bitch
Me and my spliff don't wanna be fucked with

'Cause I don't like to be fucked with when I'm high
(To the sky)
First thing you can do is make my high come down
(Down, down)
Ooh, when you make my high come down
I don't wanna be around you no more

Usually, when I split my gun down the middle
Got good weed, so strong it takes just a minute
For me to get to that place we love to go
I made this shit so you would know

When the ashes burn off
I get flashes on how you were turned off
And a big distraction, don't nobody wanna be agitated
Upset or annoyed and aggravated

Masturbation ain't stimulating as this
When it's twist, put it up to my lips and hit
Don't forget to puff, puff and pass
My blunt is stuffed up with chunks of hash

'Cause I don't like to be fucked with when I'm high
(To the sky)
First thing you can do is make my high come down
(Down, down)
Ooh, when you make my high come down
I don't wanna be around you no more, no more

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Tuesday, August 10, 2010

2 X 4 - Lyrics - Load - Metallica

Title: 2 X 4
Album: Load
Artist: Metallica
Composer(s): Kirk Hammett, James Alan Hetfield, Lars Ulrich

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Lyric:
Yeah, I'm gonna make you, shake you, take you
I'm gonna be the one who breaks you
Put the screws into ya, yeah, my way
Yeah, come on, come on, come and make my day
Make my day

Yeah, got some hell to pay ya, I steal your thunder
The joy of violent movement pulls you under
Ooh, bite the bullet, well, hard
Yeah but I bite harder, so go too far, too far

Friction, fusion, retribution
(Friction, fusion)
I can't hear ya, talk to me
(Retribution)
I can't hear ya, so talk to me

(Friction, fusion)
I can't hear ya, are you talkin' to me?
(Retribution)
I can't hear ya, are you talkin' to me?
Can't hear ya, time to meet my Lord
I can't hear ya, talk to 2 X 4, hey

Yeah, I'm gonna make you, shake you, take you
I'm gonna be that one who breaks you
Put the screws into ya my way
Hey come on, come on, come and make my day
Make my day

Friction, fusion, retribution
(Friction, fusion)
I can't hear ya, talk to me
(Retribution)
I can't hear ya, come, talk to me

(Friction, fusion)
I can't hear ya, are you talkin' to me?
(Retribution)
I can't hear ya while you're talkin' to me
I can't hear ya, time to meet my Lord
I can't hear ya, talk to 2 X 4, hey

Yeah, talk to 2 X 4
It don't take no more
Come on, yeah, come on
Come on, come on
Talk to 2 X 4, talk to 2 X 4

Friction, fusion, retribution
(Friction, fusion)
I'm gonna make you talk to me
(Retribution)
I'm gonna take you, ooh, so talk to me

(Friction, fusion)
I can't hear ya, are you talkin' to me?
(Retribution)
I can't hear ya, you talkin' to me?
I can't hear ya, time to meet my Lord
I can't hear ya, talk to, talk to 2 X 4
It don't take no more, yeah

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Sunday, August 15, 2010

Rock My Heart - Lyrics - Haddaway

Title: Rock My Heart
Artist: Haddaway
Composer(s): Dee Dee Halligan, Junior Torello

Lyric:
Rock my heart
Rock my heart

Celebrate, celebrate vitality
Free your mind, do just what you want to
You and I, celebrate a special love
That is why I wanna be with you

Rock my heart
When we come together
We'll make it better
Every day, yeah

Rock my heart
When we come together
We'll make it better
Every day

Rock my heart

Celebrate, let the music fill your soul
Take a ride, yeah, ride on the rhythm
Celebrate, we can make the world go round
You and I, you and I

Rock my heart
When we come together
We'll make it better
Every day, yeah

Rock my heart
When we come together
We'll make it better
Every day

Rock my heart
Rock my heart

Give me all your love
Give me all your love

Rock my heart
Rock my heart

Rock my heart
When we come together
We'll make it better
Every day, yeah

Rock my heart
When we come together
We'll make it better
Every day

Rock my heart
Rock my heart

Rock my heart
When we come together
We'll make it better
Every day, yeah

Rock my heart
When we come together
We'll make it better
Every day

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Tuesday, August 10, 2010

15 Minutes - Lyrics - Marc Nelson

Title: 15 Minutes
Artist: Marc Nelson
Composer(s): Tyve Turner, Red Zone Sam Salter, Thabiso Nkhereanye, N Turman, Marc Nelson, Oshea Hunter

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Lyric:
Damn
What time is it?
Aw, snap, I gotta go to work
Hold up a minute

All I got is 15 minutes and I wanna get up in it
Ain't got no time to talk, just come and break me off
Ain't got no time for love, just come and give me some
Ain't got no time to talk, just come and break me off

7:45 on the dot
Guess, I'm late for work but I'm feeling kinda hot
I see you downstairs pouring juice
Flippin' my eggs, but I wanna flip you because you're

Standing right there in your negligee
Thinking should I hit it but damn, I'm late
Maybe a quickie would make my day
It'll make my day, it'll make my day, oh oh

All I got is 15 minutes and I wanna get up in it
Ain't got no time to talk, just come and break me off
Ain't got no time for love, just come and give me some
Ain't got no time to talk, just come and break me off

All I got is 15 minutes and I wanna get up in it
Ain't got no time to talk, just come and break me off
Ain't got no time for love, just come and give me some
Ain't got no time to talk, just come and break me off

I think I wanna hit it again
Call my boss and tell him, I won't be in
I bet he's gonna wanna know why
And I just can't tell him no lies, now

She's laying right here in her negligee
Right now, I don't care, just cut my pay
You'd do the same if you were in my place
If you were in my place with that booty up in ya face

All I got is 15 minutes and I wanna get up in it
Ain't got no time to talk, just come and break me off
Ain't got no time for love, just come and give me some
Ain't got no time to talk, just come and break me off

All I got is 15 minutes and I wanna get up in it
Ain't got no time to talk, just come and break me off
Ain't got no time for love, just come and give me some
Ain't got no time to talk, just come and break me off

First two minutes, girl, we're gonna take our time
Break it down, hit ya from behind
Next three minutes, oh, we're gonna get on the floor
Say my name and make me want some more

5, 4, 3, 2, 1, turning on the side
Hurry up, scream it out, let it go, girl
And when you arrive, our time is up
So scream much louder, ohh

All I got is 15 minutes and I wanna get up in it
Ain't got no time to talk, just come and break me off
Ain't got no time for love, just come and give me some
Ain't got no time to talk, just come and break me off

All I got is 15 minutes and I wanna get up in it
Ain't got no time to talk, just come and break me off
Ain't got no time for love, just come and give me some
Ain't got no time to talk, just come and break me off

All I got is 15 minutes and I wanna get up in it
Ain't got no time to talk, just come and break me off
Ain't got no time for love, just come and give me some
Ain't got no time to talk, just come and break me off
...

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Tuesday, August 3, 2010

Baby Love - Lyrics - Her Name Is Nicole - Nicole Scherzinger

Title: Baby Love
Album: Her Name Is Nicole
Artist: Nicole Scherzinger
Composer(s): Nicole Scherzinger, William Adams, Kara Dioguardi, Keith Harris

Lyric:
I remember like it was yesterday
First kiss and I knew you changed the game
You had me exactly where you wanted and I'm on it

And I ain't ever gonna let you get away
Holding hands never made me feel this way
So special, boy it's your, your smile

We so in love, la, la, la, la
Yeah, we so in love, la-la, la, la, la
And I just can't get enough of your l-l-l-love
Yeah, we so in love, love, and I want you to know

You are my baby love, my baby love
You make the sun come up, oh boy, oh boy
You're my every, everything that I could ever dream of

You are my baby love, my baby love
You make the sun come up, oh boy, oh boy
You're my every, every, every, everything

In a minute now, we're still holding it down
Butterflies every time you come around
You make me so crazy, it's crazy, oh baby

And I don't ever wanna be with no one else
You're the only one that ever made me melt
You're special, boy it's your, your style

We so in love, la, la, la, la
Yeah, we so in love, la-la, la, la, la
And I just can't get enough of your l-l-l-love
Yeah, that's all I'm thinking of, love, and I want you to know

You are my baby love, my baby love
You make the sun come up, oh boy, oh boy
You're my every, everything that I could ever dream of

You are my baby love, my baby love
You make the sun come up, oh boy, oh boy
You're my every, everything that I could ever dream of

You are my baby love, my baby love
You make the sun come up, oh boy, oh boy
You're my every, everything that I could ever dream of

You are my baby love, my baby love
You make the sun come up, oh boy, oh boy
You're my every, every, every, everything

Yeah, everything, everything, oh
Everything, everything, oh

You my always and forever
You my sunshine on my mind constant
Think about you all the time
You're my everything

Everything, everything, oh
Everything, everything, oh

You my new school love
You my old school love
And it's so true
You're the one I'm thinking of

You are my baby love, my baby love
You make the sun come up, oh boy, oh boy
You're my every, everything that I could ever dream of

You are my baby love, my baby love
You make the sun come up, oh boy, oh boy
You're my every, every, every, everything

You are my baby love, my baby love
You make the sun come up, oh boy, oh boy
You're my every, every, every, everything

You are my baby love, my baby love
You make the sun come up, oh boy
(You make the sun come up on a cloudy day)
You're my number one, you're my special thing

Everything, everything, oh
Everything, everything, oh
You are my baby, baby, baby, baby love

Everything, everything, oh
Everything, everything, oh
You're my everything
You are my baby, baby, baby, baby love

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Wednesday, August 11, 2010

Z - Coming Of Age - Lyrics - Reasonable Doubt - Jay

Title: Z - Coming Of Age
Album: Reasonable Doubt
Artist: Jay
Composer(s): Rodney Franklin, Noland Wallace Webster Shawn Carter, Kent James Mtume, Bonne

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Lyric:
Yeah
Come experience, life as we know it
As some of you should know it, yeah, yeah
Place, Marcy, Brooklyn
Actions, well, y'all know the actions

Uh, I got this shorty on my block always clockin' my rocks
He likes the style and profile I think he wanna mock
He likes the way I walk, he sees my money talkin'
To honies hawkin', I'm the hottest nigga in New York

And I see his hunger pains, I know his blood boils
He wanna run with me, I know this kid'll be loyal
I watched him make a few ends, to cop his little sneakers and gear
Then it's just enough for re-up again

I see myself in his eyes, I moved from Levi's
To Guess to Versace, now it's diamonds like Liberace
That's just the natural cycle, nobody wanna be like Michael
Where I'm from, just them niggaz who bounce from a gun

We out here trying to make hard white into cold green
I can help shorty blow out like Afro-Sheen
Plus, I can relive my days of youth which is gone
That little nigga's peeps, it's time to put him on

It's time to come up, and hold my own weight, defend my crown
Gots to lock it down and when they rush, stand my ground
It's time to come up, stick up my chest and make some loot
Gots to lock it down and when they rush stand on my own two

I'm out here slingin' bringin' the drama, tryin' to come up
In the game and add a couple of dollar signs to my name
I'm out here servin' disturbin' the peace, life could be better
Like my man reclined in plush leather seats

He's sellin' weight, I'm sellin' eight balls
Sixteen tryin' to graduate to pushin' quarters y'all
I ain't gon' sweat him I'm-a let him come to me
If he give me the nod then these niggaz gon' see

I'm tired of bein' out here 'round the clock
And breakin' day, and chasin' crackers up the block for my pay
I'm stayin' fresh, so chickens check
I'm tryin' to step up to the next level, pushin' Vettes to the Jets

Diamonds reflect from the sun, directly in your equilibrium
And stunned I'm waitin' for my day to come
I got the urge to splurge, I don't wanna lifetime sentence
Just give me the word

It's time to come up, and hold my own weight, defend my crown
Gots to lock it down and when they rush, stand my ground
It's time to come up, stick up my chest and make some loot
Gots to lock it down and when they rush stand on my own two

Hey, fella I been watchin' you clockin
Who me holdin' down this block it ain't nothin'
You the man nigga, now stop frontin'
Ha ha, I like your style

Nah, I like Yo' style
Let's drive around awhile
Cool nigga
Here's a thou'

A G? I ride witchu for free
I want the longterm riches and bitches
Have it all, now listen to me
You let them other niggaz get the name, skip the fame
Ten thou' or a hundred G, keep yo' shit the same

On the low?
Yeah, the only way to blow
You let your shit bubble quietly
And then you blow

Hey keep your cool
The only way to peep a fool is let him show his hand
Then you play your cards
Then he through dealin' I understand
Don't blow your dough on hotties

The only thing I got in this world is my word and my nuts
And won't break 'em for nobody
Hah, I like your resume, pick a day, you can start
From now until death do us part

It's time to come up, and hold my own weight, defend my crown
Gots to lock it down and when they rush, stand my ground
It's time to come up, stick up my chest and make some loot
Gots to lock it down and when they rush stand on my own two

It's time to come up, and hold my own weight, defend my crown
Gots to lock it down and when they rush, stand my ground
It's time to come up, stick up my chest and make some loot
Gots to lock it down and when they rush stand on my own two

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Monday, August 23, 2010

Z - Coming Of Age (Da Sequel) - Lyrics - Vol. 2... Hard Knock Life - Jay

Title: Z - Coming Of Age (Da Sequel)
Album: Vol. 2... Hard Knock Life
Artist: Jay
Composer(s): Rodney Franklin, Noland Wallace Webster Shawn Carter, Kent James Mtume, Bonne

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Lyric:
Yeah
Come experience, life as we know it
As some of you should know it, yeah, yeah
Place, Marcy, Brooklyn
Actions, well, y'all know the actions

Uh, I got this shorty on my block always clockin' my rocks
He likes the style and profile I think he wanna mock
He likes the way I walk, he sees my money talkin'
To honies hawkin', I'm the hottest nigga in New York

And I see his hunger pains, I know his blood boils
He wanna run with me, I know this kid'll be loyal
I watched him make a few ends, to cop his little sneakers and gear
Then it's just enough for re-up again

I see myself in his eyes, I moved from Levi's
To Guess to Versace, now it's diamonds like Liberace
That's just the natural cycle, nobody wanna be like Michael
Where I'm from, just them niggaz who bounce from a gun

We out here trying to make hard white into cold green
I can help shorty blow out like Afro-Sheen
Plus, I can relive my days of youth which is gone
That little nigga's peeps, it's time to put him on

It's time to come up, and hold my own weight, defend my crown
Gots to lock it down and when they rush, stand my ground
It's time to come up, stick up my chest and make some loot
Gots to lock it down and when they rush stand on my own two

I'm out here slingin' bringin' the drama, tryin' to come up
In the game and add a couple of dollar signs to my name
I'm out here servin' disturbin' the peace, life could be better
Like my man reclined in plush leather seats

He's sellin' weight, I'm sellin' eight balls
Sixteen tryin' to graduate to pushin' quarters y'all
I ain't gon' sweat him I'm-a let him come to me
If he give me the nod then these niggaz gon' see

I'm tired of bein' out here 'round the clock
And breakin' day, and chasin' crackers up the block for my pay
I'm stayin' fresh, so chickens check
I'm tryin' to step up to the next level, pushin' Vettes to the Jets

Diamonds reflect from the sun, directly in your equilibrium
And stunned I'm waitin' for my day to come
I got the urge to splurge, I don't wanna lifetime sentence
Just give me the word

It's time to come up, and hold my own weight, defend my crown
Gots to lock it down and when they rush, stand my ground
It's time to come up, stick up my chest and make some loot
Gots to lock it down and when they rush stand on my own two

Hey, fella I been watchin' you clockin
Who me holdin' down this block it ain't nothin'
You the man nigga, now stop frontin'
Ha ha, I like your style

Nah, I like Yo' style
Let's drive around awhile
Cool nigga
Here's a thou'

A G? I ride witchu for free
I want the longterm riches and bitches
Have it all, now listen to me
You let them other niggaz get the name, skip the fame
Ten thou' or a hundred G, keep yo' shit the same

On the low?
Yeah, the only way to blow
You let your shit bubble quietly
And then you blow

Hey keep your cool
The only way to peep a fool is let him show his hand
Then you play your cards
Then he through dealin' I understand
Don't blow your dough on hotties

The only thing I got in this world is my word and my nuts
And won't break 'em for nobody
Hah, I like your resume, pick a day, you can start
From now until death do us part

It's time to come up, and hold my own weight, defend my crown
Gots to lock it down and when they rush, stand my ground
It's time to come up, stick up my chest and make some loot
Gots to lock it down and when they rush stand on my own two

It's time to come up, and hold my own weight, defend my crown
Gots to lock it down and when they rush, stand my ground
It's time to come up, stick up my chest and make some loot
Gots to lock it down and when they rush stand on my own two

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Sunday, August 15, 2010

Ride The Thug Line - Lyrics - Thug On Da Line - Krayzie Bone

Title: Ride The Thug Line
Album: Thug On Da Line
Artist: Krayzie Bone
Composer(s): Vito Colapierto, Neely Dinkins, Noah Porter, Terry Gray, Keith Griffin, Anthony Henderson, Andre Taylor

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Lyric:
Thug line, Thug line, come ride the Thug line

All day, keep it real, keep it real, keep it real
An' all night, yeah, yeah, yeah
All day, keep it real, keep it real, keep it real
An' all night, yeah, yeah, yeah

All day, keep it real, keep it real, keep it real
An' all night, yeah, yeah, yeah
All day, keep it real, keep it real, keep it real
An' all night, yeah, yeah, yeah

Wake up in the mornin', glorious to see
Then I hit the streets knowin' that I got beef
So since I got beef, it make sense to pack the heat
Ain't no debate be discreet publicly

Yeah, I'm a rider call me RKC
Ambassador, diplomat, officially
Ride with my team, the Thug line regime
Evil side regulated, smash, crash, tell me
Food stamp this game dig us?

Yeah an' tryin' to be sneaky
Askin' everybody that think I know 'em for my number to beep me
On my pager to beep me an' I sense they negative energy
Feelin' like some gangsta, gangsta shit to me

Don't matter where you go, it's psycho, my flight flown
To the bottoms in Miami, got off the plane like Rhinos
Sweaty in this humidity, high
My thugs, hit the club, scene it's crackin' tonight

All day, keep it real, keep it real, keep it real
An' all night, yeah, yeah, yeah
All day, keep it real, keep it real, keep it real
An' all night, yeah, yeah, yeah

All day, keep it real, keep it real, keep it real
An' all night, yeah, yeah, yeah
All day, keep it real, keep it real, keep it real
An' all night, yeah, yeah, yeah

Thug line, Thug line, come ride the Thug line

All night long, we ain't goin' to sleep
Beat these motherfuckin' streets with heats an' break beats
Make my way through the door, four rounds bar, man
My niggaz on one, he snuck a 'Oh, we can' in

The latest edition to some tight shit is spinnin'
Hey, DJ, you workin' with that equipment
Proceed to stagger through the crowd, blowin' one
Ladies in abundance, nigga, seven to one

Backless straps, tattoos, holdin' some Hennessey
I got my partne,r Krayzie Bone, there go one for me
I broke from the camp post tellin' baby this an' that
She told me about herself, she want to model an' act

I'm seein' other eyes, but I'm tryin' to lock this
Who could really blame me about those ass an' hips?
She say she got some folks, Young Dre, what the deal?
Let's cut this night short, take them back up the hill

Thug line, Thug line, come ride the Thug line
Thug line, Thug line, come ride the Thug line

All day, keep it real, keep it real, keep it real
An' all night, yeah, yeah, yeah
All day, keep it real, keep it real, keep it real
An' all night, yeah, yeah, yeah

All day, keep it real, keep it real, keep it real
An' all night, yeah, yeah, yeah
All day, keep it real, keep it real, keep it real
An' all night, yeah, yeah, yeah

I get's a rush, thinkin' 'bout the fools that we crush
An' my little locs is down to bust an' makin' a fuss
All up in my pockets, they gangsta hatin' on us
First round that we [Incomprehensible] now we addin' a plus

Live just to die, know you know it's a must
Silly niggaz tellin' lies, my fo' five make 'em hush
Listen, just hear the bullets come when they spittin'
Y'all reppin', just steppin', I'm only playin' to win

Got a pocket full of plenty, niggaz splurgin' on drink
Thirty dollars in the tank, a nigga reakin' of dank
Khaki suit full of dirt from a nigga puttin' in work
Can't understand a command niggaz, patrollin' the turf

Gotta get it while the water's hot an' fill up your pot
Hit the block with a rock, with these make 'em shot
I level with a tickety tock, it don't stop
An' I'll be damned if they pull a nigga back on the block

All day, keep it real, keep it real, keep it real
An' all night, yeah, yeah, yeah
All day, keep it real, keep it real, keep it real
An' all night, yeah, yeah, yeah

All day, keep it real, keep it real, keep it real
An' all night, yeah, yeah, yeah
All day, keep it real, keep it real, keep it real
An' all night, yeah, yeah, yeah

Thug line, Thug line, come ride the Thug line

You might not recognize my flow 'coz it's me bustin' at first
'Coz I can put styles inside my verses, motherfuckers ain't heard yet
But I won't battle MCs, but we do handle beef with these
Competition to me means an enemy

Ask some of these niggaz past, nothin' but snakes in the grass
Talkin' 'bout we bit, they mad 'coz they career was a fag
You might been have rappin', doin' it
Twistin' but that bullshit you're stressin'
Knowin' exactly when you're fresh, niggaz know when niggaz wreck shit

Platinum? That ain't a thing for me, hit the studio make it happen
Nigga, that's because I'm real with this thug music
We mash an' wild in 2000, nigga, no remorse
What we be givin'? Heat from the kitchen when fuckin' with this shit

Get with the line, Thug line, the line
Creepin' on, ah, come up, you know what?
This time around, it's on when we blow up
Fakers, hate ya, later, y'all all die, nigga, they all die
They die, they die

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Saturday, August 14, 2010

Time Is Runnin' - Lyrics - One on One/Next Position Please - Cheap Trick

Title: Time Is Runnin'
Album: One on One/Next Position Please
Artist: Cheap Trick
Composer(s): Rick Nielsen

Lyric:
Time is runnin' out of control, ooh
Help my dreams come true
Time is runnin' out of control, ooh
You make my dreams come true

Here comes the night
Gone are the days, yeah
When we could just sit here and talk for hours
Didn't have much to say

Time is runnin' out of control, ooh
Help my dreams come true
Time is runnin' out of control, ooh
You make my dreams come true

Now everything seems so serious
We all had our fun in the sun
We all wanna take too much out of life
Fooling ourselves in the long run

Time is runnin' out of control, ooh
Help my dreams come true
Time is runnin' out of control, ooh
You make my dreams come true

Tryin' to beat the clock
It never stops tickin' the time away
Tryin' to beat the clock
Never stops, never stops night or day

Time is runnin' out of control, ooh
Help my dreams come true
Time is runnin' out of control, ooh
You make my dreams come true

Time is runnin' out of control, ooh
Help my dreams come true
Time is runnin' out of control, ooh
You make my dreams come true

Time is runnin' out of control, ooh
Help my dreams come true
Time is runnin' out of control, ooh
You make my dreams come true

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Friday, August 20, 2010

One Day - Lyrics - Drama - Jamelia

Title: One Day
Album: Drama
Artist: Jamelia
Composer(s): Jamelia Davis, Colin Emmanuel, Daniel James Debourg

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Lyric:
Now baby, just take the time to listen to me, yeah
I'm tired of you talking but how you're gonna do your best
To try and make it up to me
Now if you can't see that I love you then you ain't looking my way
If you don't know that I need you
Oh baby, just take the time to listen to me, yeah

One day you're gonna call my name
And I won't come running
Maybe then you realize that I
Don't think you're worth my love you're gonna lose

One day you're gonna call my name
And I won't come running
So don't act like you're surprised
No more lies in all the tears I cried you should a seen it coming

I know we ain't lost the loving
That we once had I know it's there somewhere
But what can I do when you
Acting like you just don't care

I still believe you're the one for me
And nobody else you can't deny
You feel the same way oh baby, just take the time
To listen to me yeah, 'cos one day

One day you're gonna call my name
And I won't come running
Maybe then you realize that I
Don't think you're worth my love you're gonna lose

One day you're gonna call my name
And I won't come running
So don't act like you're surprised
No more lies in all the tears I cried you should a seen it coming

Tell me you'll make that change
Show me your love still stands
It remains for me
You've had time enough to show me all these things

Don't you dare think that I
Won't leave you with no one by your side
Had a fool , long enough but she's gone and gotten tough
And she won't come running

One day you're gonna call my name
And I wont come running
Maybe then you realize that I
Don't think you're worth my love you're gonna lose

One day you're gonna call my name
And I won't come running
So don't act like you're surprised
No more lies in all the tears I cried you should a seen it coming

One day you're gonna call my name
And I won't come running
Maybe then you realize that I
Don't think you're worth my love you're gonna lose

One day you're gonna call my name
And I won't come running
So don't act like you're surprised
No more lies in all the tears I cried you should a seen it coming

One day you're gonna call my name
And I won't come running
Maybe then you realize that I
Don't think you're worth my love you're gonna lose

One day you're gonna call my name
And I won't come running
So don't act like you're surprised
No more lies in all the tears I cried you should a seen it coming

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Wednesday, August 11, 2010

Can U? - Lyrics - No Place Like Brooklyn - Jeannie Ortega

Title: Can U?
Album: No Place Like Brooklyn
Artist: Jeannie Ortega
Composer(s): Clifford Peacock, David Katz, Dj Beats, James Chambers, Alfred Wilson, Lukasz Gottwald, Tommy Jarmon

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Lyric:
Post it up on a weekend trip and all my peeps
Heading out feeling finger licking
All freshed up, ready for touching
I'm your little chula straight out of Brooklyn

What's the play, ain't smoking some days?
We had a lot of fun last time we parlayed
Check it, swoop through, so I can see you
Check the back lift the mat, no clue, what I'ma do to you?

Can u, can u come see me tonight? Why?
'Cause I've been thinking about you all day
My parents are gone and I'm all alone
So won't you come, swing my way?

Can u, can u come see me tonight? Why?
'Cause I've been thinking about you all day
My parents are gone and I'm all alone
So won't you come, swing my way?

Dim the lights, light the candles relaxing
Smell real good, ready for maxing
If the cards play right never know what could happen
Stay game tight, got no time for slacking

Me and you first time we're alone
And around our friends only talk on the phone
And come on through 'cause I like your stylo
I'm fit to tip, we'll do whatever you wanna do

Can u, can u come see me tonight? Why?
'Cause I've been thinking about you all day
My parents are gone and I'm all alone
So won't you come, swing my way?

Can u, can u come see me tonight? Why?
'Cause I've been thinking about you all day
My parents are gone and I'm all alone
So won't you come, swing my way?

No problem momma cite, you want it, I'll cum and 'G' you
As soon as I move dis reup the times free'ah to see you
Fly-hood in you neighborhood, heavy Chevy reamed up
Is neck pinky heavy prezzle bezzie gem'd up?

White on white air ones, all on your mommas lawn
Fitted bent low, no one knows who I'm creepin' on
What you seek find Quan learn why they call me don?
While fiend'n for me to move forward like my name Lebron

And when it comes to cardz playin' the hand ain't nothin'
I'm a dealer most of deez otha dudez just frontin'
And you could learn something when we build together
And if you act right I might sing a song to make ya feel better

Can u, can u come see me tonight? Why?
'Cause I've been thinking about you all day
My parents are gone and I'm all alone
So won't you come, swing my way?

Can u, can u come see me tonight? Why?
'Cause I've been thinking about you all day
My parents are gone and I'm all alone
So won't you come, swing my way?

Can u, can u come see me tonight? Why?
'Cause I've been thinking about you all day
My parents are gone and I'm all alone
So won't you come, swing my way?

Can u, can u come see me tonight? Why?
'Cause I've been thinking about you all day
My parents are gone and I'm all alone
So won't you come, swing my way?

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Friday, August 20, 2010

Let'S Get Rocked - Lyrics - Adrenalize - Def Leppard

Title: Let'S Get Rocked
Album: Adrenalize
Artist: Def Leppard
Composer(s): Robert John Lange, Richard Savage, Joseph Elliott, Philip Kenneth Collen

Lyric:
Do you wanna get rocked?
Let's get, let's get, let's get, let's get rocked

I'm your average ordinary everyday kid
Happy to do nothin', in fact that's what I did
I got a million ways to make my day but Daddy don't agree
'Cause when I try to get away, he says, he got plans for me

"Get your butt right out of bed"
Stop buggin' me
"Get up and move your sleepy head"
Don't shake my tree

He said, "Mow the lawn", who me?
"Walk the dog", not my style, man
"Take out the trash", no way
"Tidy your room", c'mon, get real
Sorry Dad, gotta disappear
Let's get the rock out of here

Seven day weekend, up all night
In at the deep end, hang on tight
It won't take a minute, it won't take long
So get on in it, come on, come on, come on

Let's get, let's get, let's get, let's get rocked
Let's get, let's get, let's get, let's get rocked
Let's go all the way, get it night and day
Come on, let's get, let's get, let's get, let's get rocked

I'm your average ordinary everyday dude
Drivin' with my baby to get her in the mood
She's dialin' through my radio and I'm ready to make my move
What she got ain't rock 'n' roll and it really blew my groove

It was Chopin, Mozart, Beethoven
It makes me wanna scream
Bach, Tchaikovsky, violins
Turn it off, that ain't my scene
Well, I'm sorry, girl, here's my confession
I suppose a rock's out of the question

Seven day weekend, up all night
In at the deep end, hang on tight
It won't take a minute, it won't take long
So get on in it, come on, come on, come on

Let's get, let's get, let's get, let's get rocked
Let's get, let's get, let's get, let's get rocked
Let's go all the way, get it night and day
Come on, let's get, let's get, let's get, let's get rocked

Hey, all I wanna do is take a ride into the blue
Every time I wanna love you, I get stuck inside my room
Heaven knows I'm sick and tired of dancin' with this broom

I feel lucky today
Hey, look at that, man
Do you wanna get rocked?
Do you wanna get rocked?

Ho, it won't take you a minute
It won't take that long
So get on, get with it
Oh, come on everybody

Let's get, let's get, let's get, let's get rocked
Get on top, baby
Let's get, let's get, let's get, let's get rocked
Do you wanna, do you wanna?

Let's get, let's get, let's get, let's get rocked
Get on top of it
Let's get, let's get, let's get, let's get rocked
Love to rock your body, baby
Let's get, let's get, let's get, let's get rocked

Let's go all the way, let's do it night and day
Let's get out and play, rock the night away
Come on, let's get, let's get, let's get, let's get rocked

Do you wanna get rocked?

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Saturday, August 7, 2010

All I Want For Christmas Is You - Lyrics - Cheetah-licious Christmas - Cheetah Girls

Title: All I Want For Christmas Is You
Album: Cheetah-licious Christmas
Artist: Cheetah Girls
Composer(s): Walter Afanasieff, Mariah Carey

Lyric:
I don't want a lot for Christmas
There is just one thing I need
I don't care about the presents
Underneath the Christmas tree

I just want you for my own
More than you could ever know
Make my wish come true
All I want for Christmas is you

I don't want a lot for Christmas
There is just one thing I need
I don't care about the presents
Underneath the Christmas tree

I don't need to hang my stocking
There upon the fireplace
Santa Claus won't make me happy
With a toy on Christmas day

I just want you for my own
More than you could ever know
Make my wish come true
All I want for Christmas is you

Ohh, baby, baby, my baby
You know I love you
So baby, baby, baby, my baby
You know I love you
So baby

I won't ask for much this Christmas
I won't even wish for snow
I'm just gonna keep on waiting
Underneath the mistletoe

I won't make a list and send it
To the North Pole for Saint Nick
I won't even stay awake
To hear those magic reindeer click

I just want you for my own
More than you could ever know
Make my wish come true
All I want for Christmas is you

Ohh, baby, baby, my baby
You know I love you
So baby, baby, baby, my baby
You know I love you
So baby

Baby, baby, my baby
You know I love you
So baby, baby, baby, my baby
You know I love you
So baby

All the lights are shining
So brightly everywhere
And the sound of childrens' laughter fills the air

And everyone is singing
I hear those sleigh bells ringing
Santa won't you bring me the one I really need?
Won't you please bring my baby to me?

I don't want a lot for Christmas
This is all I'm asking for
I just wanna see my baby
Standing right outside my door

I just want you for my own
More than you could ever know
Make my wish come true
All I want for Christmas

I just want you for my own
More than you could ever know
Make my wish come true
All I want for Christmas is you

Ohh, baby, baby, my baby
You know I love you
So baby, baby, baby, my baby
You know I love you
So baby

Baby, baby, my baby
You know I love you
So baby, baby, baby, my baby
You know I love you
So baby

Baby, baby, my baby
You know I love you
So baby, baby, baby, my baby
You know I love you
So baby

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Tuesday, August 3, 2010

God Hates A Coward - Lyrics - Tomahawk

Title: God Hates A Coward
Artist: Tomahawk
Composer(s): John Stanier

Lyric:
I've sewn my seeds with a metric grosse
No footsteps go beyond it
I'll eat the death where the rooster crows
Flesh rodeo, yee-har

It's just to push in your teardrops, make you a cyclops
Breakin' the branches off your family tree
Keep you up like a fluffer girl, ain't that enough of the
Look in the sewer for my pedigree

Your truly cause repeats its pulse and makes your tears
If you needed too
Make me blow my brains out, pointin' the gun
Put my neck in a noose

But I'm hangin' tough
Day, my, day, my, day, my, day, my
Day, my, day, my, day, my, day, my

Listen closer to your mother
You can hear ocean roar
Sittin' quiet in the corner
Put another record on

God hates a coward, sonny
Got a date with your VCR
Watch another action movie
Dream of me

On the only piano, wrote the fuckin' concerto
Shoot pool with your eyeballs, rack 'em up
Make a meal of your asshole, gnaw on your fat soul
Dipping your heart in my vinegar

Like a million disappeared, just how long did you think they would live
Prepare yourself, come on defend and everyone defend
[Incomprehensible] and give me something to kill
I'll never finish my plate or I'll burn it up

Day, my, day, my, day, my, day, my
Day, my, day, my, day, my, day, my

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Wednesday, August 11, 2010

Gloria - Lyrics - Rick Springfield

Title: Gloria
Artist: Rick Springfield
Composer(s): Van Morrison

Lyric:
She come 'round here 'bout midnight
She come 'round here 'bout midnight

Make me feel so good
Every night about midnight
Come around
Make me feel alright

Walking down the street
She knock on my door
Walking down the street
She knock on my door

Come in my room, room
Make me feel so good
[Incomprehensible] woman do

Well, why did you make me feel alright?
She's a natural born woman
Natural born soul sender

Natural born woman
Natural born soul sender
Come here 'bout midnight, yeah, yeah, yeah

Did I tell you about my baby?
[Incomprehensible] she comes around
Five feet four
From her head to the ground

Comes around here
Just about midnight
Why she makes me feel so good?
Make me feel alright

And her name is G L O R I A
G L O R I A, G L O R I A
G L O R I A, G L O R I A
Gonna shout it every night
Gon' shout it every day, okay then

Oh, midnight, midnight, midnight
She come around here
She make me feel alright about midnight

Walking down on the street
She come, knock on my door
Knock, knock on my door

Then come in my room
Make me feel alright
Feel, feel, feel, feel

Feel, feel, alright, alright
She's a sender, she's a lover
She's a sender, she's a killer

What's her name?
Her name is Gloria
G L O R I A, G L O R I A

Gon' shout it every night
Gon' shout it every day

G L O R I A, G L O R I A
I wan' shout it every night
I wan' shout it every day
And every day

And every day
And every day, child
And every day, child

Every day
Make me feel good
Make me feel good
Feel, feel
Mamma look me, feel, feel, good, good

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