Come Over - Lyrics - Ghetto Classics - Jaheim

Title: Come Over
Album: Ghetto Classics
Artist: Jaheim
Composer(s): Jaheim Hoagland, Wesley Allen Hogges, Eric Jay Williams

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Lyric:
Stepped up in the club where them chicks be at
You was standing at the bar, saw you from the back
Legs straight banging and that ass is fat
Bvlgari on your body, girl, I fucks with that

I'm the type of cat, I know what I like
See you the type of lady, I'll take home and wife
So won't you go grab your coat, get your bag
I'll be in the parking lot, chilling with the roof down

(Come over)
If ever in need of love
(Come over)
If you ever need a hug

(Come over)
You need someone to trust
(Come over)
Baby, come over

(Come over)
If you ever need a friend
(Come over)
I'll be there through thick and thin

(Come over)
Baby, come over
(Come over)

My nigga hit me on my hip with a text
He caught your man slipping
Now tell me what he gonna prove next
He tricking out at the mall
What's up with ya'll, maybe we need to talk

I can tell, he ain't been thugging you well
I see, here's where you need to be
See love won't hurt for nothing
Ain't sense in fronting
Gotta keep that paper coming

(Come over)
If ever in need of love
(Come over)
You ever need a hug

(Come over)
You need some ghetto love
(Come over)
Baby, come over

(Come over)
If you ever need a friend
(Come over)
I'll be there through thick and thin

(Come over)
Baby, come over
(Come over)

Love, I been sitting here waiting all night
I know something just ain't right
I got this 5th of Henney
You looking at me, give me

Give me love, 'cause all I really want is your love
Baby girl, it's all on you
Down for whatever
May we leave here together, baby

(Come over)
If you ever need love
(Come over)
Or if you just want to be touched

(Come over)
You got the number
(Come over)
Baby, come over

(Come over)
And if you ever need a friend
(Come over)
I'll be right here till the end

(Come over)
Baby, come over
(Come over)

(Come over)
Don't let me wait too long
(Come over)
Let's get it popping, baby

(Come over)
Girl, you know
(Come over)
What a brother like me needs

(Come over)
Yeah, yeah
(Come over)
I'll be there when you need me
(Come over)

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Excursions - Lyrics - A Tribe Called Quest

Title: Excursions
Artist: A Tribe Called Quest
Composer(s): M Taylor, J Davis, A Muhammad

Lyric:
Back in the days when I was a teenager
Before I had status and before I had a pager
You could find the Abstract listening to hip hop
My pops used to say, it reminded him of be-bop

I said, "Well daddy, don't you know that things go in cycles
The way that Bobby Brown is just ampin' like Michael
It's all expected, things are for the lookin'
If you got the money, Quest is for the bookin'"

Come on everybody, let's get with the fly modes
Still got room on the truck, load the back boom
Listen to the rhyme, to get a mental picture
Of this black man, through black woman victim

Why do I say that, 'cuz I gotta speak the truth man
Doing what we feel for the music is the proof
And planted on the ground, the act is so together
Bonafied strong, you need leverage to sever

The unit, yes, the unit, yes, the unit called the jazz
Is deliberately cheered L.P. filled with street goods
You can find it on your rack in your record store
(Store)
If you get the record, then your thoughts are adored

And appreciated, 'cuz we're ever so glad we made it
We work hard, so we gotta thank God
Dishin' out the plastic, do the dance till you spastic
If you dis, it gets drastic

Listen to the rhyme, 'cuz it's time to make gravy
If it moves your booty, then shake, shake it baby
All the way to Africa A.K.A. 'The Motherland'
Stick out the left, then I'll ask for the other hand

That's the right hand, Black Man
(Man)
Only if you are noted as my man
(Man)
If I get the credit, then I'll think I deserve it
If you fake moves, don't fix your mouth to word it

Get in the zone of positivity, not negativity
'Cuz we gotta strive for longevity
If you botch up, what's in that
(What)
A pair of Nike, size ten-and-a-half

(Come on, come on)
We gotta make moves
Never, ever, ever could we fake moves
(Come on, come on)
We gotta make moves
Never, ever, ever could we fake moves

(Come on, come on)
We gotta make moves
Never, ever, ever could we fake moves
(Come on, come on)
We gotta make moves
Never, ever, ever could we fake moves

Time, time is a ship on a merciless sea
Drifting toward an average of nothingness
Until it can be retarded for its own destiny
Time is an inanimate object
Praying and praying and praying for [Inaudible]
Time is dancing, moving lingering all memories of past

We gotta be a winner all the time
Can't fall prey to a hip hop crime
With the dope raps and dope tracks for you for blocks
From the fly girlies to the hardest of the rocks

Musically the Quest, is on the rise
We on these excursions so you must realize
That continually, I pop my Zulu
If you don't like it, get off the Zulu tip

So what can you do in the times which exist
You can't fake moves on your brother or your sis
But if your sis is a bitch, brother is a jerk
Leave 'em both alone and continue with your work

Whatever it may be in today's society
Everything is fair, at least that's how it seems to me
You must be honest and true to the next
Don't be phony and expect one not to flex

Especially if you rhyme, you have to live by the pen
Your man is your man, then treat him like your friend
All it is, is the code of the streets
So listen to the knowledge bein' dropped over beats

Beats that are hard, beats that are funky
It could get you hooked like a crackhead junkie
What you gotta do to is know that the Tribe is in the sphere
The Abstract Poet, prominent like Shakespeare

(Come on, come on)
We gotta make moves
Never, ever, ever could we fake moves
(Come on, come on)
We gotta make moves
Never, ever, ever could we fake moves

(Come on, come on)
We gotta make moves
Never, ever, ever could we fake moves
(Come on, come on)
We gotta make moves
Never, ever, ever could we fake moves

Time is running out on black power Africans today
And whites, blacks and reporters at night
Every time you see them they're chasing some white woman
With their tongues hangin' out
Time is running and past and passing and running
Running and past and passing and running
(Excursions)

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Through Glass - Lyrics - Come What(ever) May - Stone Sour

Title: Through Glass
Album: Come What(ever) May
Artist: Stone Sour
Composer(s): Shawn Economaki, Josh Rand, James Donald Root, Corey Taylor

Lyric:
I'm looking at you through the glass
Don't know how much time has passed
Oh God it feels like forever
But no one ever tells you that forever feels like home
Sitting all alone inside your head

'Cause I'm looking at you through the glass
Don't know how much time has passed
All I know is that it feels like forever
But no one ever tells you that forever feels like home
Sitting all alone inside your head

How do you feel? That is the question
But I forget you don't expect an easy answer
When something like a soul becomes initialized
And folded up like paper dolls and little notes
You can't expect a bit of folks

So while you're outside looking in
Describing what you see
Remember what you're staring at is me

'Cause I'm looking at you through the glass
Don't know how much time has passed
All I know is that it feels like forever
But no one ever tells you that forever feels like home
Sitting all alone inside your head

How much is real? So much to question
An epidemic of the mannequins, contaminating everything
We thought came from the heart
But never did right from the start
Just listen to the noises
(Null and void instead of voices)

Before you tell yourself
It's just a different scene
Remember it's just different from what you've seen

I'm looking at you through the glass
Don't know how much time has passed
And all I know is that it feels like forever
But no one ever tells you that forever feels like home
Sitting all alone inside your head

'Cause I'm looking at you through the glass
Don't know how much time has passed
And all I know is that it feels like forever
But no one ever tells you that forever feels like home
Sitting all alone inside your head

And it's the stars
The stars that shine for you
And it's the stars
The stars that lie to you, yeah

And it's the stars
The stars that shine for you
And it's the stars
The stars that lie to you, yeah

I'm looking at you through the glass
Don't know how much time has passed
Oh God it feels like forever
But no one ever tells you that forever feels like home
Sitting all alone inside your head

'Cause I'm looking at you through the glass
Don't know how much time has passed
All I know is that it feels like forever
But no one ever tells you that forever feels like home
Sitting all alone inside your head

And it's the stars
The stars that shine for you, yeah
And it's the stars
The stars that lie to you, yeah

And it's the stars
The stars that shine for you, yeah
And it's the stars
The stars that lie to you, yeah yeah

Who are the stars?
Who are the stars that lie?

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What About Us - Lyrics - Thug World Order - Bone Thugs N Harmony

Title: What About Us
Album: Thug World Order
Artist: Bone Thugs N Harmony
Composer(s): C Scruggs, S Howse, B Mccane, A Henderson, Armando Colon

Lyric:
(What about us?)
What about my niggaz still out on the street?
(What about us?)
What about my partners doin' time?
(What about us?)
What about this harassment from the police?
(What about us?)
What about my young thugs cry?

(What about us?)
What about my niggaz still out on the street?
(What about us?)
What about my partners doin' time?
(What about us?)
What about this harassment from the police?
(What about us?)
What about my young thugs cry?

It's for my, incarcerated niggaz
That stuck in the pin they coming home
Gotta stay strong 'cause you ain't alone
Remember you always got love from home
But still this pain and may not know it
I'm a boy and I gotta show it
I hear them cries from the babies
I wish they had a chance don't wanna blow it

But unemployed for all the little girls and boys
You got to love your mom and daddy
And make them wonder why you give them ploys
Oh boy, its getting deep but more expensive then ever cheap
But what about that little nigga running the streets
Making a living through his beats?

What about these whack ass politicians?
They don't care if we live or die
What about that elderly barely breathing? Gotta survive on SSI
They say America, it's the land of the free
And home of the brave it's mass hysteria
So bring your knees and hope we can fight and if bury us

At least we can live as we believe
Dog ain't ever gonna break our pride
Ain't nothing you can do to keep us weak
And all of my soldiers come together
Get on your feet and get ready to bust
What about this war against terrorism
(Fuck that)
And what about this war against us

(What about us?)
What about my niggaz still out on the street?
(What about us?)
What about my partners doin' time?
(What about us?)
What about this harassment from the police?
(What about us?)
What about my young thugs cry?

(What about us?)
What about my niggaz still out on the street?
(What about us?)
What about my partners doin' time?
(What about us?)
What about this harassment from the police?
(What about us?)
What about my young thugs cry?

What about them thugs that's dead and gone?
What about them thugs that ain't even grown?
What about them thugs that out here lost
And ain't ever gonna find their way home?
Suspicion got you furious, so grab your shit and listen up
It's violence and violence, it's the only way their gonna respect us
If it's this system, in the ghetto back far to one place one time
Know we gone, how they sleep at night if they know they be lying

This shit we deal wit', we young black and fit less
Living in the ghetto to ghetto
And ghetto to ghetto 'cause ghetto is all we know
They beat us down for dumb shit, they lock us up for dumb shit
Find out that I'm innocent and still gotta fight for money they owe me
And they wonder why we riot in the damn streets
They can't hold us down we getting all that money

And watch what I tell ya, everybody wants some
How they get it they don't care
Try to kick it when you spittin' real smooth
But they listening in my business, trying to fuck up my move

(What about us?)
What about my niggaz still out on the street?
(What about us?)
What about my partners doin' time?
(What about us?)
What about this harassment from the police?
(What about us?)
What about my young thugs cry?

(What about us?)
What about my niggaz still out on the street?
(What about us?)
What about my partners doin' time?
(What about us?)
What about this harassment from the police?
(What about us?)
What about my young thugs cry?

Dead niggaz, I've been to war
Been tall with shit, I seen it all
Like soap operas from ghetto stars
I can tell when rappers getting bored, really
Sometimes she a bitch, sometimes my lady
And times when niggaz die, she help like I was a baby
The simplest things in life were always the best
Breathing you ass back inhaling when chronic in your chest

Hey, somebody call my momma and help me one more time
Before I die my momma, she carry me no comma
Niggaz bitches and drama
I recollect walking and stoppin'
Cops not even checking on me
Juvenile delinquent and baby y'all be respecting me
The B.O. it taking me in
Whether we saving fuck the last thing we did
And let the cops see all the shit that I did

Like spittin' on them foxies skied up
In the palm of my dick
This is the life that I love
This is the life that I live
And it's a life full of lust nigga

(What about us?)
What about my niggaz still out on the street?
(What about us?)
What about my partners doin' time?
(What about us?)
What about this harassment from the police?
(What about us?)
What about my young thugs cry?

(What about us?)
What about my niggaz still out on the street?
(What about us?)
What about my partners doin' time?
(What about us?)
What about this harassment from the police?
(What about us?)
What about my young thugs cry?

My partner called me after court
He said they got 25 to life just for slingin' some dope
They making some cheese just to feed their folks
And they like somebody won't go home
It's sad 'cause its sadder for us
What about our boys and young girls
In their wicked young world?

Coming to school wit' heaters bustin' their teachers
Whatever happened to family and humanity we posses
What about our babies, that struggling in this mess, don't streets
Crooked coppers scaring the niggaz off in the hood
What about them niggaz that get blown off this block if they good?

See most of the niggaz still on the street
Still struggling and hustlin' trying to get something to eat
Some of them resting in piece and some will never get free
Bone Thug gotta show love, keep it real and really real
And let 'em know about us

(What about us?)
What about my niggaz still out on the street?
(What about us?)
What about my partners doin' time?
(What about us?)
What about this harassment from the police?
(What about us?)
What about my young thugs cry?

(What about us?)
What about my niggaz still out on the street?
(What about us?)
What about my partners doin' time?
(What about us?)
What about this harassment from the police?
(What about us?)
What about my young thugs cry?

(What about us?)
What about my niggaz still out on the street?
(What about us?)
What about my partners doin' time?
(What about us?)
What about this harassment from the police?
(What about us?)
What about my young thugs cry?

(What about us?)
What about my niggaz still out on the street?
(What about us?)
What about my partners doin' time?
(What about us?)
What about this harassment from the police?
(What about us?)
What about my young thugs cry?

What about us?
What about us?
What about us?
What about us?
What about us?

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Her First Mistake - Lyrics - Lyle Lovett

Title: Her First Mistake
Artist: Lyle Lovett
Composer(s): Lyle Lovett

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Lyric:
Once upon a time ago
Way up in the land of sleet and snow
How this fairy tale would go
I could not have known

I had searched around this world so mean
From Livingstone to Palestine
Trying to pursue my dream
Of love

It was then I met this girl so fine
She made me think so fast I left my thought behind
And I tried to pass for a sophisticated
Northern man

I said, "Why, yes my dear I know exactly what you mean
Because there?s not so much I haven?t done or seen
And may I say your eyes are the loveliest
Shade of jade"

I said, "Come on baby
Come on baby
Come on baby"

It was then I knew I had made my first mistake
She did not even start to wait
And as she turned around to walk away
This is what she had to say

She told me "Man, I come from way down South
I?ve got a picket fence with a picket house
And I don?t need no fast talking northern man
Like you around"

I said, "Well, come on baby
Come on baby
Come on baby"

Honey, I don?t know what you just heard
But Alabama is my favorite word
And Birmingham
Is a long way from here

Why, I could see the light began to shine
She turned back around her eyes met mine
And suddenly the whole world became
A better place

Even if it was only for an instant
Because it was then I knew I had made my
Second mistake

She told me, "Man that was a real good try
But Alabama?s not where I reside
I come from where the river is wide
And the crawfish hide"

I said, "Well come on baby
Come on baby
Come on baby"

Honey, I don?t know what you just heard
But Louisiana is my favorite word
And New Orleans
Is a long way from here

She just looked at me and shook her head
"Your lines are pretty sad" she said
"You are a lonely, weak, pathetic man
If this is doing the best you can"

It was then I knew I had made my third mistake
Yes, three strikes right across the plate
And as I hollered honey, "Please wait"
She was gone

I said, "Well come on baby
Come on baby
Come on baby"

Honey, I don?t know what you just heard
Bartender set ?em up are my favorite words
Because the love I need
Is a long way from here

Oh the love I need
Is a long way from here

Yes well, there I sat so all alone
Like a king who sits upon his throne
And whose kingdom may have just gone home
With another kingdom

So as you can imagine much to my surprise
When the door was flung back open wide
It was a miracle, she walked inside
And pulled her chair up next to me

And that?s when she knew
She had made her
First mistake

Well honey, I don?t know what you just heard
But come on baby are my favorite words
And where we?re going
Is a long way from here

And where we?re going to
Is a long way from here

So like I said before, I could not have known
How this fairy tale would finally go
Still the only certain thing for sure
Is what I do not know

So like the years and all the seasons pass
And like the sand runs through the hour glass
I just keep on running faster, chasing the happily
I am ever after

I just keep on running faster
Chasing the happily
I am ever after

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People May Come - Lyrics - Gabrielle

Title: People May Come
Artist: Gabrielle
Composer(s): Benjamin Barson, Louisa Gabriella Bobb, Ben Wolff, Andy Dean

Lyric:
Reaching out don't know what you'll find
Always reaching out hoping you'll find
'Cos when it comes you'll hold it tight but wonder will it ever survive
How long will it take for love to stand by you

'Cos everybody needs someone to love
And everybody needs someone they can trust and know

'Cos people may come and people may go away
They can cause you disappointment and pain
They come as your friend though some in the end
They can leave you disappointed you're in doubt

You've been down that road
Met many people who have left you cold
They pretend they're on your side but soon draw their knives
Gotta learn to figure out just who's right and wrong for you

'Cos everybody needs someone to love
And everybody needs someone they can trust and know

'Cos people may come and people will go away
They can cause you disappointment and pain
They come as your friend though some in the end
They can leave you disappointed you're in doubt

Gotta learn to read the signs, gotta know who's wrong from right
Gotta know who's your friend and will be there to the end for you
Gotta learn to live your life, gotta learn to walk with pride
Gotta keep that in your mind, gotta know deep down inside who's true

'Cos everybody needs someone to love
And everybody needs someone they can trust and know

'Cos people may come and people may go away
They can cause you disappointment and pain
They come as your friend though some in the end
They can leave you disappointed you're in doubt

Gotta learn who's your friend and will be there till the end for you
Gotta to know your life and gotta know deep inside who's true
Gotta learn who's your friend and will be there till the end for you
Gotta to know your life and gotta know deep down who's true

'Cos people may come and people will go away
They can cause you disappointment and pain
They come as your friend though some in the end
They can leave you disappointed you're in doubt

'Cos people may come and people will go away

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Act Right - Lyrics - Method Man

Title: Act Right
Artist: Method Man
Composer(s): Clifford Smith, Dana Stinson

Lyric:
Yeah, that's right everybody get some act right

Aww shit, Ya know the name
Who flip flows like chessboards, there go the games
I'm drugs to the brain
Even on the 14th of February I ain't got no love for Elaine
Back doin' my thang, right
Livin' the fast life
Bitch grab a seat at the bar, get you some act right
If that don't do it then rock, lets bring it back like

Damn right, everybody get some act right

Ever since I came up, rappers done changed up
Put your walking shoes back on and step your game up
I'm getting through off the books, rock we banked up
Y'all don't think my shit off the hook, then yall can hang on
I'm like a king that's so fresh so clean
I leave niggaz like black coffee, no cream
Come inside the party fuck up the whole scene

That's right, everybody get some act right

Get up get up, ya know what we came here for
What up what up, get your asses out on the floor
Come on come on, I've been away for far too long
Guess who's back and far too strong for ya niggaz
We feelin' good tonight, we hittin' 'dro like
We gettin' money and gettin' honeys that flow like
My mic, my clothes, my life, my doe

Thats right everybody get some act right

Ya damned if you do, ya damned if you don't
Step inside my Range and get blammed if you won't
My clan in the joint, man we got it locked
Like whatever niggaz got in the bank, I got it stopped
Y'all already know of my strength already growin'
And this game many may come but few are chosen
I don't usually do this, but keep the party going live

Damn right everybody get some act right

I get tips from BIG and Pac when they blastin' the heat
If you's a rapper, don't ever ride the passenger seat
One to grow on
When up shit's creek, you get your roll on
Boy I never stop, I go on, so on and so on
Rappers can't fuck with me
My career's like somebody put glue in your chair
And now your stuck with me
I don't use pick up lines, I guess I'm just picky

That's right everybody get some act right

Get up get up, ya know what we came here for
What up what up, get your asses out on the floor
Come on come on, I've been away for far too long
Guess who's back and far too strong for ya niggaz
We feelin' good tonight, we hittin' 'dro like
We gettin' money and gettin' honeys that flow like
My mic, my clothes, my life, my doe

Damn right everybody get some act right

Extra extra read all about it
Who shits they grounded, flies all around it
My trees don't doubt it, they green as a salad
All American Express I never leave home without it
I'll never go pop, Meth Man I'm about it
Whenever I rock, the jam's over crowded
I'm never gonna stop, the fans won't allow it

Damn right everybody get some act right

Yo, get it you got it, if you got it then good
There's a lot of rappers rappin' but not a lot of 'em could
I'm that boy in the hood that told Red Riding Hood
There ain't nothin' but wars in my neck of the woods
So! who's ready for MC whoa?
What's beef? Beef is what I got teeth for
I eat up everything on my plate then eat yours like

That's right everybody get some act right

Get up get up, ya know what we came here for
What up what up, get your asses out on the floor
Come on come on, I've been away for far too long
Guess who's back and far too strong for ya niggaz
We feelin' good tonight, we hittin' 'dro like
We gettin' money and gettin' honeys that flow like
My mic, my clothes, my life, my doe

Damn right everybody get some act right

Stand up! Staten Island, Lond Island get some act right
Every borough, New Jersey get some act right
Each state, west coast, east coast
Dirty south, midwest get some act right
If it ain't well, it ain't right
If it ain't Meth, it ain't tight
So on that note like this, everybody get some act right

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Nothin' New - Lyrics - Gloria Estefan

Title: Nothin' New
Artist: Gloria Estefan
Composer(s): Gloria M Estefan

Lyric:
Why is nothing ever new for long
And things go wrong in time
How come love is never new for long
We feel a change inside

Things no longer feel the way they did
People never care the way they did
Lovers never love the way they did
We're got to make it last, got to fan the spark

People know that love is often cruel
But still they fall in love
I believe that only goes to prove
That love's what we dream of

Even if things can never be the way they were
But if you just hold on your luck might take a turn
We should put in practice what we've learned
That love's the only way, got to make it stay

Life goes on
Nothin's ever new
Maybe different than before
You may not believe me
Nothing's ever, nothing's ever
Nothing's ever new

Don't know, things will never be the same, I've heard
But if you just hold on your luck might take a turn
We gotta put in practice everything we've learned
That love's the only way, got to make it stay

Life goes on
Nothin's ever new
Maybe different than before
You may not believe me
Nothing's ever, nothing's ever
Nothing's ever new

Life goes on no matter what you do
Though it's crazy, nothing's ever
Nothing's ever new
You may not believe me, but it's true
You may not believe me
But nothing's ever new

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Here I Am - Lyrics - Alcazar

Title: Here I Am
Artist: Alcazar
Composer(s): Johan Mikael Rohr, Marten Bjorn Sanden

Lyric:
Did I hear you crying in your sleep?
Did you feel like you were all alone?
Well, it must have been a real bad dream
You should know I'd never let you go
And as long as, you've got eyes to see
You will always know just where I'll be

Here I am by your side
Just one kiss away
Here I am day and night
And this is where I'll stay
Through the rain or come what may
Baby, here I am

Don't you think that I can tell by now
I know all the words you never say
And I wish, I could explain somehow
You don't ever have to feel that way
You believe one day, you'll find me gone
But when everything is said and done

Here I am by your side
Just one kiss away
Here I am day and night
And this is where I'll stay
Through the rain or come what may

Here I am
(You know I'll always need you)
By your side
(Forever and ever)
Just one kiss away
(I will be here with you)

Here I am
(You'll never have to worry)
Day and night
(I'll be by your side)
And this is where I'll stay
(Forever and ever)
Through the rain, come what may
Baby, here I am

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Scenario - Lyrics - A Tribe Called Quest

Title: Scenario
Artist: A Tribe Called Quest
Composer(s): Bryan Higgins, Ali Jones-Muhammad, Kamall Fareed, Malik Taylor, James Jackson, Trevor Smith

Lyric:
Here we go yo, here we go yo
So what, so what, so what's the scenario?
Here we go yo, here we go yo
So what, so what, so what's the scenario?

Aiyyo Bo knows this
(What?)
And Bo knows that
(What?)
But Bo don't know jack ?cause Bo can't rap
Well whaddya know, the Di-Dawg is first up to bat
No batteries included and no strings attached

No holds barred, no time for move fakin?
Gots to get the loot so I can bring home the bacon
Brothers front, they say the Tribe can't flow
But we've been known to do the impossible like Broadway Joe

So sleep if you want, my crew will help you get your Z's troop
But here's the real scoop
I'm all that and then some, short dark and handsome
Bust a nut inside your eye, to show you where I come from
I'm vexed, fumin?, I've had it up to here
My days of payin? dues are over, acknowledge we is in there
(Yeah!)

Head for the border, go get a taco
I'll be wreckin? from the jump street, meanin? from the get-go
Sit back relax and let yourself go
Don't sweat what you heard and act like you know

Yes yes y'all
(Yes y'all!)
Who got the vibe? It's the Tribe y'all
(Tribe y'all!)
Real live y'all
(Live y'all!)
Inside, outside, come around
(Who's that?)
Brown!

Some may, I say, call me Charlie
The word is the herb and I'm deep like Bob Marley
Lay back on the payback, evolve rotate the gates
(Contact!)
Can I get a hit?
(Hit!)

Boom bit with a brother named Tip and we're ready to flip
East Coast stompin?, rippin? and rompin?
New York, North Cak-a-laka and Compton

Checka-checka-check it out!
The loops for the troops, more bounce to the ounce
And wow how now wow how now Brown cow
We're ill till the skill gets down

For the flex, next, it's the textbook old to the new
But the rest are doo doo
From radio, to the video, to Arsenio
Tell me! Yo, what's the scenario?

(True blue!)
Scooby Doo, whoopie doo
Scenario's ready yo, rates more than four
Scores for the snores that smother dancefloors
Now I go for mine, shave the seashore

Ship-shape, crushed Grapes, Apes that play tapes
Papes make drakes, baked for the wakes
Of an L-ah, an E-ah, simply just a leader
Bass in his face means peace see ya later

Later
(Later!)
Later alligator
Pop blows the weasel and the herb's the inflater
So yo the D, what the O, incorporated I-N-C into a flow
Funk flipped flat back first fist foul fight fight fight
Laugh yo how's that sound?
(Oh!)

It?s a Leader Quest mission and we got the goods here
(Here!)
Never on the left ?cause my right's my good ear
(Ear!)
I could give a damn about a ill subliminal
Stay away from crime so I ain't no criminal

I love my young nation, groovy sensation
No time for hibernation, only elation
Don't ever try to test the water little kid
Yo Mr. Busta Rhymes, tell him what I did

I heard you rushed and rushed and attacked
Then they rebuked and you had to smack
Causin? rambunction throughout the sphere
Raise the levels of the boom inside the ear
You know I did it

So don't violate or you get violated
The hip hop sound is well agitated
Won't ever waste no time on the played out ego
So here's Busta Rhymes with the scenario

Watch as I combine all the juice from the mind
Heel up, wheel up, bring it back, come rewind
Powerful impact, boom, from the cannon
Not braggin?, try an' read my mind just imagine

Vo-cab-u-lary's necessary
When diggin? into my library
Oh my gosh! Oh my gosh!
Eating Ital stew like the one Peter Tosh-a

Uh uh uh, all over the track, man
Uh, pardon me, uh, as I come back
As I did it yo I had to beg your pardon
When I travel to the Sun I roll with the squadron

Roaw roaw like a dungeon dragon
Change your little drawers ?cause your pants are saggin?
Try to step to this I will twist you in a turban
And have you smellin? rank like some old stale urine

Chickity-choco, the chocolate chicken
The rear cockdiesel but chicks they were kickin?
Yo, bustin? out before the Busta bust a nut the rhyme
The rhythm is in sync
(Uh!)
The rhymes are on time
(Time!)

Rippin? up the sound just like a radio
Observe the rhyme and check out the scenario!

Here we go yo, here we go yo
So what, so what, so what's the scenario?
Here we go yo, here we go yo
So what, so what, so what's the scenario?

Here we go yo, here we go yo
So what, so what, so what's the scenario?
Here we go yo, here we go yo
So what, so what, so what's the scenario?

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Hold On - Lyrics - Incredible - Mary Mary

Title: Hold On
Album: Incredible
Artist: Mary Mary
Composer(s): Warryn Campbell, Erica Atkins-Campbell, Trecina Atkins-Campbell, Francisco Santa Cruz

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Lyric:
Hold on, hold on to your faith
No matter what you been through
I know He'll make a way if you just hang on
Just a little longer, come on hold, hold, hold on to your faith

I know that you have asked yourself will things ever change?
And just the other day I asked the same thing
And the answer is plain for you and me to see
That all we gotta do is hold on

Hold on to your faith
No matter what you been through
I know He'll make a way if you just hang on
Just a little longer, come on hold, hold, hold on to your faith

Sometimes, sometimes I know you just feel like running
From all of the problems, they keep coming
But I know you won't break under pressure
'Cause You know that God is with ya, if you feel me let me hear ya

Hold on, hold on to your faith
No matter what you been through
I know He'll make a way if you just hang on
Just a little longer, come on hold, hold, hold on to your faith

Keep on, keep on, don't ever stop
It may get hard don't give up now
You've come too far to turn around
You're gonna make it some way somehow, just

Hold on, hold on to your faith
No matter what you been through
I know He'll make a way if you just hang on
Just a little longer, come on hold, hold, hold on to your faith

Hold on, hold on to your faith
No matter what you been through
I know He'll make a way if you just hang on
Just a little longer, come on hold, hold, hold on to your faith

Hold on, hold on to your faith
No matter what you been through
I know He'll make a way if you just hang on
Just a little longer, come on hold, hold, hold on to your faith

Hold on, hold on to your faith
No matter what you been through
I know He'll make a way if you just hang on
Just a little longer, come on hold, hold, hold on to your faith

Hold on
Just hang on

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Children Say - Lyrics - Level 42

Title: Children Say
Artist: Level 42
Composer(s): Mark King, Michael David Lindup, Philip Gould

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Lyric:
I keep to myself what I might share with others
But they don't seem to understand
I open my mouth to rediscover
That I don't have the words at my command

Holdin' out for a world so much better
But I'm a stranger in a stranger's land
All my friends have sold out, couldn't handle the pressure
Countin' their blessings, tryin' to salvage what they can

Children say, children say
"We open our minds as one"
But one more day slips away
Why don't the dreams of the young never come to be?

When I overhear my parents' conversations
Well, I'm struck by the things they say
It seems they traded the years for mere complications
Who ever thought it could end this way

They close the door but they can't lock it
'Cause somethin' of their childhood remains
And they've felt it before, when the man in their pocket
Counted the cost of their material gains

Children say, "Come what may
Be strong for the friends you've known"
But one fine day, far away
Can we remember the love we used to own?

Children say, children say
"We open our minds as one"
As one more day slips away
Why don't the dreams of the young never come to be?

Everybody hear them say

Well, you knew what I was sayin'
But did you know what it meant?
When you saw that look in my eye
Did you know it was heaven sent?

Was it all a wakin' dream?
All that time we must have spent
Well, I guess it must have been
Somehow that feelin' came and went

Children say, "Come what may
Be strong for the friends you've known"
But one fine day, far away
We remember the love we used to own

Children say, children say
"We open our minds as one"
As one more day slips away
Why don't the dreams of the young never come to be?

And all children say
Children say, children say
And all children say
Children say, children say

Hear just them say
Children say, children say
All children say
Children say, children say

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Best Friend - Lyrics - Brandy - Brandy

Title: Best Friend
Album: Brandy
Artist: Brandy
Composer(s): Keith Edward Crouch, Glenn Mckinney

Lyric:
Whenever I'm down I call on you my friend
A helpin' hand you lend in my time of need
So I'm, I'm callin' you now just to make it through
What else can I do, won't you hear my plea?

Friends may come and friends may go
But you should know that
That I've got your back, it's automatic
So, never hesitate to call
'Cause I'm your sista and always for ya and

I don't know what I'd ever do without you
From the beginnin' 'til the end
You've always been here right beside me
So I call you my best friend
Through the good times and the bad ones
Whether I lose or if I win
I know one thing that never changes
And that's you as my best friend

Whenever I'm down and all that's going on is really going on
Just one of those days to ya, you said the right things
To keep me movin', to keep me goin' strong
What else can I say?

Friends are there through thick and thin
But I've been told that and I believe it, it's automatic
Call me when you need a friend
'Cause I'm your sista and always for ya and I don't know

I don't know what I'd ever do without you
From the beginnin' 'til the end
You've always been here right beside me
So I call you my best friend
Through the good times and the bad ones
Whether I lose or if I win
I know one thing that never changes
And that's you as my best friend

What I'd ever do without you
From the beginnin' 'til the end
You've always been here right beside me
So I call you my best friend
Through the good times and the bad ones
Whether I lose or if I win
I know one thing that never changes
And that's you as my best friend

Buddy, I can always call on my best friend
Buddy, I can always call on my best friend

I'll be there for you when you're going through
Times that you may think that you need a friend
You can count on me, call me when you need
Won't you call me up? 'Cause

I don't know what I'd ever do without you
From the beginnin' 'til the end
You've always been here right beside me
So I call you my best friend
Through the good times and the bad ones
Whether I lose or if I win
I know one thing that never changes
And that's you as my best friend

I don't know what I'd ever do without you
From the beginnin' 'til the end
You've always been here right beside me
So I call you my best friend
Through the good times and the bad ones
Whether I lose or if I win
I know one thing that never changes
And that's you as my best friend

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Man By Choice - Lyrics - Kardinal Offishall

Title: Man By Choice
Artist: Kardinal Offishall
Composer(s): Jason Harrow

Lyric:
He's got the green timbs with the fat laces
Yo, yeah, checkin' in, nigga
You say why I call you nigga, think about it
You went from what
From an African, straight to a nigger, you know what I'm saying

We traveling over to what, to what
Negro and then we went to what
Then we went to black
And then it like was on some Afro-American stuff
Afro-Canadian what have you, but guess what

Don't matter what you call yourself
It's what they call you behind your back
Nigga, straight up
Straight up and down, you know what I'm sayin'

A yo, walkin' through the uptown, a black man
(Nigga)
A yo, walkin' down Yonge St., a black man
(Nigga)
A yo, walkin' through Flatbush, a black man
(Nigga)
When the revolution comes I got a finger on the trigga

I was born a regular man of the Earth
With a curse to walk like a soldier since birth
My exterior is shaded in by my melanin
Stereotype of my type is a felon

My people cause static
'Cause automatically now a days we fire automatics
Grammatically adequate my people come equipped
With enough lyrics to move battleships
Blood brother ever since the slave ships

It doesn't matter who I am when I walk by
They still see me as a nigga when I walk by
That's okay, this nigga will play the role and come again
And take back the Earth another day

I'm a nigga, baby, we some niggaz, baby
Some do walk, some do talk, some may buss their glocks
But I'm a nigga for life and a man by choice, nigga

A yo, walkin' through London, a black man
(Nigga)
A yo, walkin' through Rexdale, a black man
(Nigga)
A yo, strollin' through Dectaur as a black man
(Nigga)
Yo, I was born to emcee representin' with the Figurez

I can taste the history livin' in my bones
For the thickness I got a love jones
I like my girls with the nappy dug out, hips and chest buss out
Lips real full, gettin' ready to cuss out

Parasuco gettin' insulated by the structure
Body so powered that the labels be stickin' out in 3-D
We salute the ladies, raped over time pushin' out light babies

The slave masters with the devil in their eye
Saw nothin' but a nigga when you walked by
But you the mother of creation
Let's bring back the family aspect and try to build a strong nation

I'm a nigga, baby, we some niggaz, baby
Some do walk, some do talk, some may buss their glocks
But I'm a nigga for life and a man by choice, nigga

A yo, walkin' through Chinatown, a black man
(Nigga)
A yo, walkin' through the projects, a black man
(Nigga)
A yo, walkin' through Africa, a black man
(Nigga)

Some try to disrespect to make themselves look bigger
I am a nigga since birth, a man by choice
Some men act niggerish pushin' Rolls Royces
Thinkin' them toys make a man
While you johnin' them hookers, we tryin' to make a stand

What you believe in?
Chris Rock? Or crack rock?
Soft rock? Or hard rock?
When I talk the whole world rocks

Like the vote, we can change thinkin'
Before you set a float your whole concepts sinkin'
You know I like to see you back that ass up
But before you pass up, you should get your damn class up

Take the hood out your mouth and parle
So we can take back the world right now, today

I'm a nigga baby, we some niggaz baby
Some do walk, some do talk, some may buss their glocks
But I'm a nigga for life and a man by choice, nigga

I'm a nigga baby, we some niggaz baby
Some do walk, some do talk, some may buss their glocks
But I'm a nigga for life and a man by choice, nigga

I'm a nigga baby, we some niggaz baby
Some do walk, some do talk, some may buss their glocks
But I'm a nigga for life and a man by choice, nigga

I'm a nigga

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A Change Of Seasons (Original Live Version ) - Lyrics - Dream Theater

Title: A Change Of Seasons (Original Live Version )
Artist: Dream Theater
Composer(s): Kevin Moore, James Labrie, Michael Portnoy, John Petrucci, John Myung

Lyric:
I remember a time
My frail, virgin mind
Watched the crimson sunrise
Imagined what it might find

Life was filled with wonder
I felt the warm wind blow
I must explore the boundaries
Transcend the depth of winter's snow

Innocence caressing me
I never felt so young before
There was so much life in me
Still I longed to search for more

But those days are gone now
Changed like a leaf on a tree
Blown away forever
Into the cool autumn breeze

The snow has now fallen
And my sun's not so bright
I struggle to hold on
With the last of my might

In my den of inequity
Viciousness and subtlety
Struggle to ease the pain
Struggle to find the sane

Ignorance surrounding me
I've never been so filled with fear
All my life's been drained from me
The end is drawing near

Carpe diem, seize the day

I'll always remember
The chill of November
The news of the fall
The sounds in the hall
The clock on the wall ticking away

"Seize the day", I heard him say
Life will not always be this way
Look around, hear the sounds
Cherish your life while you're still around

Gather ye rosebuds while ye may
Old time is still a-flying
And this same flower that smiles today
Tomorrow will be dying

We can learn from the past
But those days are gone
We can hope for the future
But there may not be one

The words stuck in my mind
Alive from what I've learned
I have to seize the day
To home I returned

Preparing for her flight
I held with all my might
Fearing my deepest fright
She walked into the night

She turned for one last look
She looked me in the eye
I said, "I love you, goodbye"

{It's the most awful thing you'll ever hear
If you're lying to me
Oh, you dearly love her
Just have to leave all our lives
Seize the day
Something happened
Gather ye rosebuds while ye may
She was killed}

So far or so it seems
All is lost with nothing fulfilled
Off the pages and a TV screen
Another world where nothing's true

Tripping through the life fantastic
Lose a step and never get up
Left alone with a cold blank stare
I feel like giving up

I was blinded by a paradise
Utopia high in the sky
A dream that only drowned me
Deep in sorrow, wondering why

Oh come, let us adore him
Abuse and then ignore him
No matter what, don't let him be
Let's feed upon his misery
Then string him up for all the world to see

I'm sick of all you hypocrites
Holding me at bay
And I don't need your sympathy
To get me through the day

Seasons change and so can I
Hold on boy, no time to cry
Untie these strings, I'm climbing down
I won't let them push me away

Oh come, let us adore him
Abuse and then ignore him
No matter what, don't let him be
Let's feed upon his misery
Now it's time for them to deal with me

I'm much wiser now
A lifetime of memories
Run through my head
They taught me how
For better or worse, alive or dead
I realize there's no turning back
Life goes on the offbeaten track

I sit down with my son
Set to see the crimson sunset
(Gather ye rosebuds while ye may)
Many years have come and gone
I've lived my life, but now must move on
(Gather ye rosebuds while ye may)

He is my only one
Now that my time has come
Now that my life is done
We look into the sun
Seize the day and don't you cry
Now it's time to say goodbye
Even though I'll be gone
I will live on, live on

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A Change Of Seasons - Lyrics - Live Scenes From New York (Live) - Dream Theater

Title: A Change Of Seasons
Album: Live Scenes From New York (Live)
Artist: Dream Theater
Composer(s): Kevin Moore, James Labrie, Michael Portnoy, John Petrucci, John Myung

Lyric:
I remember a time
My frail, virgin mind
Watched the crimson sunrise
Imagined what it might find

Life was filled with wonder
I felt the warm wind blow
I must explore the boundaries
Transcend the depth of winter's snow

Innocence caressing me
I never felt so young before
There was so much life in me
Still I longed to search for more

But those days are gone now
Changed like a leaf on a tree
Blown away forever
Into the cool autumn breeze

The snow has now fallen
And my sun's not so bright
I struggle to hold on
With the last of my might

In my den of inequity
Viciousness and subtlety
Struggle to ease the pain
Struggle to find the sane

Ignorance surrounding me
I've never been so filled with fear
All my life's been drained from me
The end is drawing near

Carpe diem, seize the day

I'll always remember
The chill of November
The news of the fall
The sounds in the hall
The clock on the wall ticking away

"Seize the day", I heard him say
Life will not always be this way
Look around, hear the sounds
Cherish your life while you're still around

Gather ye rosebuds while ye may
Old time is still a-flying
And this same flower that smiles today
Tomorrow will be dying

We can learn from the past
But those days are gone
We can hope for the future
But there may not be one

The words stuck in my mind
Alive from what I've learned
I have to seize the day
To home I returned

Preparing for her flight
I held with all my might
Fearing my deepest fright
She walked into the night

She turned for one last look
She looked me in the eye
I said, "I love you, goodbye"

{It's the most awful thing you'll ever hear
If you're lying to me
Oh, you dearly love her
Just have to leave all our lives
Seize the day
Something happened
Gather ye rosebuds while ye may
She was killed}

So far or so it seems
All is lost with nothing fulfilled
Off the pages and a TV screen
Another world where nothing's true

Tripping through the life fantastic
Lose a step and never get up
Left alone with a cold blank stare
I feel like giving up

I was blinded by a paradise
Utopia high in the sky
A dream that only drowned me
Deep in sorrow, wondering why

Oh come, let us adore him
Abuse and then ignore him
No matter what, don't let him be
Let's feed upon his misery
Then string him up for all the world to see

I'm sick of all you hypocrites
Holding me at bay
And I don't need your sympathy
To get me through the day

Seasons change and so can I
Hold on boy, no time to cry
Untie these strings, I'm climbing down
I won't let them push me away

Oh come, let us adore him
Abuse and then ignore him
No matter what, don't let him be
Let's feed upon his misery
Now it's time for them to deal with me

I'm much wiser now
A lifetime of memories
Run through my head
They taught me how
For better or worse, alive or dead
I realize there's no turning back
Life goes on the offbeaten track

I sit down with my son
Set to see the crimson sunset
(Gather ye rosebuds while ye may)
Many years have come and gone
I've lived my life, but now must move on
(Gather ye rosebuds while ye may)

He is my only one
Now that my time has come
Now that my life is done
We look into the sun
Seize the day and don't you cry
Now it's time to say goodbye
Even though I'll be gone
I will live on, live on

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40 - To Whom This May Concern - Lyrics - E

Title: 40 - To Whom This May Concern
Artist: E
Composer(s): Anthony Ransom, Earl Thomas Stevens

Lyric:
Shit, if the shoe fit,
Wear it, fuck it, bitch

To whom this may concern
All you rappers with all that fetti to burn
The industry is finicky, so let me make this clear
They'll have a new nigga next year

To whom this may concern
All you rappers with all that fetti to burn
The industry is finicky, so let me make this clear
They'll have a new nigga next year

I know you're shinin' like a light
I know your record sales, is politics and hype
I know you're boohoo'n
'Cause none of your royalty statements
Never had a check attached to 'em

Famous but unrecoupedm, circumstances predicated on
Large ass video budgets and takin' out advancements
Uhh, March and September, that's quite a ways, 40, 40?
Oh, he get paid every thirty days, shorty

Uhh, I ain't no lame
I'm different from y'all, I come from the game
From the game, I ain't gotta explain
I been hella raw, I been spittin' game

I seen you on the Billboard
I saw you when you got that MTV Award
Uh, number one on SoundScan
Congratulations playa, dude, can I shake yo' hand?

Oh, you don't wanna shake my hand, now you too good now?
Oh, it's like that you 'sidin on yo' folks now?
Enjoy it while you're here
They'll have a new nigga next year

To whom this may concern
All you rappers with all that fetti to burn
The industry is finicky, so let me make this clear
They'll have a new nigga next year

To whom this may concern
All you rappers with all that fetti to burn
The industry is finicky, so let me make this clear
They'll have a new nigga next year

Uhh, air play, program directors from the Bay
Don't support they rappers in the Yea
They figure we ain'ts real hip hop
They lookin' for some mainstream flip flop

But I ain't finsta sit down
Sit down and wait for this shit to come back around
Shit, I just like to perk, whatchu like to do?
I like to get out there and network

Charlie Hustle fall off? I doubt it
Shit, when niggaz stop talkin' about me
That's when I'm gon' worry about it
And if they do, I'ma take the independent road
A hundred thousand units on the underground
Playboy, that's ghetto gold

Never breakin' a sweat
Slangin' albums from the Internet
Ain't nuttin' but respect here
They'll have a new nigga next year

To whom this may concern
All you rappers with all that fetti to burn
The industry is finicky, so let me make this clear
They'll have a new nigga next year

To whom this may concern
All you rappers with all that fetti to burn
The industry is finicky, so let me make this clear
They'll have a new nigga next year

My loyal fans wanna know why it's so noticeable
And how come none of E-40 lyrics
Ain't never been in The Source 'Hip-Hop Quotable'?
To tell the truth it's kinda irkin' me 'cause I don't know

I ain't rappin' too fast, see y'all just listenin' too slow
You can ask 'Zomba', I'm about a thousand songs deep
Spittin' ghetto anthems that I done had
I shoulda been ran out of heat

I had to prove myself first
I didn't get my record deal based on a sixteen measure verse
Uhh, damn right and ever since dude 'Pac passed away
The West coast ain't been eatin' right

If he was alive, I'd ask him for his opinionation
And if he was me, what would he do in this sort of situation
Would he take off on these journalists, tell me what you think?
For assassinatin' motherfuckers characters with all that bad ink?

How they gonna have me Top 50, number forty-three?
I'm a hog, shit, that's why I don't fuck with Blaze
I fuck with Murder Dog

To whom this may concern
All you rappers with all that fetti to burn
The industry is finicky, so let me make this clear
They'll have a new nigga next year

To whom this may concern
All you rappers with all that fetti to burn
The industry is finicky, so let me make this clear
They'll have a new nigga next year

To whom this may concern
All you rappers with all that fetti to burn
The industry is finicky, so let me make this clear
They'll have a new nigga next year

To whom this may concern
All you rappers with all that fetti to burn
The industry is finicky, so let me make this clear
They'll have a new nigga next year

Bitch, see what I'm sayin'? This shit is finicky
It's a fool out there, ya dum dums
Smell this nigga?
Charlie Hustle, millenium ballers nigga, bitch
Thought you thoughtamajig, hoe

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