Creature Feature - Lyrics - Transistor - 311

Title: Creature Feature
Album: Transistor
Artist: 311
Composer(s): Aaron Charles Wills, Douglas Vincent Martinez

Lyric:
I wanna do what's right
Be kind to every single body
Yeah, yeah, open up to light
Just let it flow through my body, yeah, yeah

Sometimes I'm unsure, I tell my baby
Sometimes I'm unsure, I tell my baby

I'm slippin' into darkness
I'm creepin' into darkness
I don't want to start this
I'm attracted to the darkness

Be positive with love
Just see the good in everybody
Yeah yeah

Sometimes I'm unsure, I tell my baby
Sometimes I'm unsure, I tell my baby

There's something going on here in my heart
I feel it, weigh me down
So I reach up for, the wide blue sky
Try to pull it into the deep arc of my arms

I'm slippin' into darkness
I'm creepin' into darkness
I don't want to start this
I'm attracted to the darkness

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Think Too Much - Lyrics - Idina Menzel

Title: Think Too Much
Artist: Idina Menzel
Composer(s): Milton Davis, Idina Menzel

Lyric:
Do you think about the moon?
Made you feel real special 'cause it followed you everywhere
Do you think about the sun showers?
The way you like to run naked in them and shampoo your hair

Do you think about why we sneeze in the sun?
Wish my freckles would just leave us alone
Do you think about when you're older
Will they make a 'Sunday Night Movie' about your life?
You think you got tattoos your grandkids are gonna like?

Well, is your cup half empty, is your cup half full?
Whatcha gonna be when you grow up?
Are you a gym teacher, rock star or superhero
In a major motion picture, action feature creature?

Over and over, figure it out
Maybe today we'll find the message in the clouds
Maybe tomorrow we'll crush a nickel on a railroad track
Time is running out I think, I think too much

Do you think about the guy that you first kissed?
Yeah, his tongue went in circles, practically missed your lips
Do you think he's now the world's greatest lover?
Or sitting at home watching CNN on TNT or TV?

Do you think about your past life?
Were you a countess or a vagabond or James Bond
Or yeah but bisexual
Do you think I should care what you think?

Well, is your cup half empty, is your cup half full?
Whatcha gonna be when you grow up?
Are you a gym teacher, rock star or superhero
In a major motion picture, action feature creature?

Over and over, figure it out
Maybe today we'll find the message in the clouds
Maybe tomorrow we'll crush a nickel on a railroad track
Time is running out, I think I think too much

Do you think about all the books you haven't read?
Are you a street smart cat or are you just an intellect?
Do you think about this now
The girl who made you miserable in junior high, made you cry?
Do you thinks she's smoking like five packs of cigarettes a day
And going to therapy, wait I wasn't finished

Well, is your cup half empty, is your cup half full?
Whatcha gonna be when you grow up?
Are you a gym teacher, rock star or superhero
In a major motion picture, action feature creature?

Over and over, figure it out
Maybe today we'll find the message in the clouds
Maybe tomorrow we'll crush a nickel on a railroad track
Time is running out, I think I think too much

Do you think it's normal for white people to wear dreadlocks?
Are you a barefoot earthling or a hermit in socks
Guys in tuxedos are kind of deceiving
But you know, you see them in the park, jogging along
It's a little more revealing

Do you think about your funeral?
If you died how many people are gonna show up?
Do you think we're capable of change
Or we're just gonna, oh, screw up our children?
Do you think about fires, who do you rescue first
Your kids or your sleeping husband?

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B - Movie Scream Queen - Lyrics - Beyond The Valley Of The Murderdolls - Murderdolls

Title: B - Movie Scream Queen
Album: Beyond The Valley Of The Murderdolls
Artist: Murderdolls
Composer(s): Nathan J Jordison, Joseph Poole

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Lyric:
Another dead girl on the tube
She?s my Lilly Munster crawling from her tomb
Dark black circles around her eyes
Cold dead lips and a crooked spine
She?s the living dead, she?s a ghoulish fiend
She?s the deadest girl of my dreams
Living her is like a lobotomy
A late night creature feature starring you and me

She?s evil as she wants to be
She?s evil and she?s meant for me

She?s a B-movie scream queen
My monster girl on the screen
She?s a B-Movie scream queen
Oh yeah, oh no

Welcome to my nightmare face down in the dirt
The bride of Frankenstein in a mini-skirt
And where she?s going they don?t know
But it?s going direct to video
Smile for the camera, open up your eyes
My monster girl?s too dead to die
She?s evil walking on the silver screen
She scares me to death but that?s what I need

She?s evil as she wants to be
She?s evil and she?s meant for me

She?s a B-movie scream queen
My monster girl on the screen
She?s a B-Movie scream queen
Oh yeah, oh no

She?s a B-movie scream queen
My monster girl on the screen
She?s a B-Movie scream queen
Oh yeah, oh no

My Morticia, the one for me
My Lilly Munster, pale as can be
My Vampira, my wicked bitch
My Elvira, getting so lovesick

She?s evil as she wants to be
She?s evil and she?s meant for me

She?s a B-movie scream queen
My monster girl on the screen
She?s a B-Movie scream queen
Oh yeah, oh no

She?s a B-movie scream queen
My monster girl on the screen
She?s a B-Movie scream queen
Oh yeah, oh no

She?s a B-Movie queen
My living dead evil thing
She?s a B-Movie queen
Oh yea, oh no

I said oh no

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The Awful Truth - Lyrics - Carole King

Title: The Awful Truth
Artist: Carole King
Composer(s): Maurice Sendak, Carole King

Lyric:
The awful truth concerning me
The creature-feature mystery
Is simply this
In the worst way
I wanna play
Mrs. Dracula

The challenge is tough
But I know
I've got the stuff
To be just spectacular
Can't you see it in lights?
Rosie really meets Dracula

So close your eyes and visualize
Me in a cape
And fangs in my head
Loving a guy who's mostly dead
I don't see him often
'Cause he sleeps in a coffin

Nothing could be zanier
Than our lives in Transylvania
We're fabulous one day
And rotten the next
Variety says
Those two must be hexed

At six in the morning
When my sweetie is yawning
I feed all the bats, a mush made of rats
Then I tidy the tomb
Cover all the trap doors
And wash any old blood stains off-a the floors

Don't you see
This juicy part was meant for me?
I got the looks
I got the style
I got bloodshot eyes
And a ghastly smile

It's the dream of my life
To play Dracula's wife
The reviews will all rave
This movie's a whopper
A super show-stopper
And no one can top her

Not Rosie
Dear Academy, take note
I should get the Oscar vote
If I don't, I'll bite your throat
Signin' off now
Quote, unquote

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Jive Talk - Lyrics - Kool G. Rap &Amp; Dj Polo

Title: Jive Talk
Artist: Kool G. Rap &Amp; Dj Polo
Composer(s): Eric Barrier, Nathaniel Thomas Wilson

Lyric:
A letter to you suckers
Each and every one of you duck mothafuckers
Your girl puckers her lips so I stuck her
You're tellin' me, yo, so what the hell you tellin' me?

Now I'm-a show you fuckin' with me is a felony
I'm crushin', tell you suckers to start hushin'
Shush, no discussion, 'cuz I'm-a start rushin'
The payback and I attack the pack that's wack

The black mack, brown like a cracker jack
Slick and quick, I got pick a bic to stick
To kick some shit, chicks I dick with the One
Give up the fun with the gun, my son

I don't run, I kick mothafuckers done
It don't matter, I make niggas scatter
Teeth start to chatter, your head I'm-a splatter arraigned
Breakin' to maintain and watchin' my name bring you pain

I'm standin' on your blood stain hard to hold
I'm bold, I roll real cold
Too much soul, dick made of gold
I rolled niggas to hell; you tried to swell but fell

Now get well or die like a dry cell, a rap villain
Chillin' and I don't give a fuck about a killin'
'Cuz I'm still in effect when you're illin' terrorist
I terrorize like an assassin

Yes, I'm trespassin', your ass I'm harassin', huh
Talk is cheap, I'm keepin' ya six feet deep
So don't sleep when I creep, you'll leap like athletes slammin'
Examine what I'm jammin'

Hey, I don't play, I burn like a gamma ray
Labeled prey, played to pave the way
Mothafuckers are scared straight

Check this out
The creature feature, searcher, preacher, teacher
Taught to rough the cap to rap to ya and reach ya
Musical master, mind reacts as a brain
That has the knowledge is answered

You're just a Kit Kat, on some Tic-Tacs
But I'm a Big Mac, cuz I'm G Rap
Fully equipped with a hip hop lip
My memory bank is like a microchip

My bass will give a shake, or if not quake
It'll make you, sucker MC, wanna jump in the lake
'Cuz I'm murder, homicide, color
Must kill and destroy with excitement and drama

Weakest, I'll seek her, you become weaker
My art is the smoke, my materials and media
So rap alert for ya, devastate the area
I'll give a grain of your lyrical mania

Power source, and a G enforced, your headboards
And they could be rap wars
So come one or two, 'cept for a few
Doubles and couples and I'll grip 'em like tools

'Cuz boy, you can't handles this
None or any, one or many, some or plenty
'Cuz I'm not the stranger, just the rhyme arranger
Highly explosive, keep out, danger

Packin' Gs while you try to beat me
But for these MCs who go on and wannabe Gs
What I write is in a smoking section
Here's an injection of rap perfection

So what the heck, you select my dialect
Next man's cassette, yo, reject and eject
'Cuz I could use a technique, smart as an antique
Beats that I repeat show you that I can speak

Totally, probably, you rappers wanna copy me
It takes strategy just like Monopoly, figure it out

Kool G Rap is about makin' armies and crews look like girl scouts
'Cuz when I start rappin', I keep the people clappin'
Suckers that be yappin' won't think that this'll happen
Yo, MCs, all wannabe Kanes and Chuck Ds, skeeze, Fs, Gs

Rock Shantes, Ks, L M N O Ps hit the backs of my reeds, facsimilies
Freeze, catch the wave, later, rappers got the alphabet
But I'm an Alpha Beta Kappa rappers, they form my alumni
Step to this if you're prejudiced, peace

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Jive Talk - Lyrics - Kool G. Rap

Title: Jive Talk
Artist: Kool G. Rap
Composer(s): Eric Barrier, Nathaniel Thomas Wilson

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Lyric:
A letter to you suckers
Each and every one of you duck mothafuckers
Your girl puckers her lips so I stuck her
You're tellin' me, yo, so what the hell you tellin' me?

Now I'm-a show you fuckin' with me is a felony
I'm crushin', tell you suckers to start hushin'
Shush, no discussion, 'cuz I'm-a start rushin'
The payback and I attack the pack that's wack

The black mack, brown like a cracker jack
Slick and quick, I got pick a bic to stick
To kick some shit, chicks I dick with the One
Give up the fun with the gun, my son

I don't run, I kick mothafuckers done
It don't matter, I make niggas scatter
Teeth start to chatter, your head I'm-a splatter arraigned
Breakin' to maintain and watchin' my name bring you pain

I'm standin' on your blood stain hard to hold
I'm bold, I roll real cold
Too much soul, dick made of gold
I rolled niggas to hell; you tried to swell but fell

Now get well or die like a dry cell, a rap villain
Chillin' and I don't give a fuck about a killin'
'Cuz I'm still in effect when you're illin' terrorist
I terrorize like an assassin

Yes, I'm trespassin', your ass I'm harassin', huh
Talk is cheap, I'm keepin' ya six feet deep
So don't sleep when I creep, you'll leap like athletes slammin'
Examine what I'm jammin'

Hey, I don't play, I burn like a gamma ray
Labeled prey, played to pave the way
Mothafuckers are scared straight

Check this out
The creature feature, searcher, preacher, teacher
Taught to rough the cap to rap to ya and reach ya
Musical master, mind reacts as a brain
That has the knowledge is answered

You're just a Kit Kat, on some Tic-Tacs
But I'm a Big Mac, cuz I'm G Rap
Fully equipped with a hip hop lip
My memory bank is like a microchip

My bass will give a shake, or if not quake
It'll make you, sucker MC, wanna jump in the lake
'Cuz I'm murder, homicide, color
Must kill and destroy with excitement and drama

Weakest, I'll seek her, you become weaker
My art is the smoke, my materials and media
So rap alert for ya, devastate the area
I'll give a grain of your lyrical mania

Power source, and a G enforced, your headboards
And they could be rap wars
So come one or two, 'cept for a few
Doubles and couples and I'll grip 'em like tools

'Cuz boy, you can't handles this
None or any, one or many, some or plenty
'Cuz I'm not the stranger, just the rhyme arranger
Highly explosive, keep out, danger

Packin' Gs while you try to beat me
But for these MCs who go on and wannabe Gs
What I write is in a smoking section
Here's an injection of rap perfection

So what the heck, you select my dialect
Next man's cassette, yo, reject and eject
'Cuz I could use a technique, smart as an antique
Beats that I repeat show you that I can speak

Totally, probably, you rappers wanna copy me
It takes strategy just like Monopoly, figure it out

Kool G Rap is about makin' armies and crews look like girl scouts
'Cuz when I start rappin', I keep the people clappin'
Suckers that be yappin' won't think that this'll happen
Yo, MCs, all wannabe Kanes and Chuck Ds, skeeze, Fs, Gs

Rock Shantes, Ks, L M N O Ps hit the backs of my reeds, facsimilies
Freeze, catch the wave, later, rappers got the alphabet
But I'm an Alpha Beta Kappa rappers, they form my alumni
Step to this if you're prejudiced, peace

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Everybody Scream - Lyrics - Rob Zombie

Title: Everybody Scream
Artist: Rob Zombie
Composer(s): Rob Zombie, Scott Humphrey

Lyric:
Attention boils and ghouls
It's time for Dr. Wolfenstein's
Creature feature show

Yeah, solitary things, in a monster eye
Undertaker, fog high in a coffin sky
Cool ghoul, ain't a fool, all the ladies cry
Ghost host, with the most, all the ladies die

Everybody scream for Wolfenstein
A skeleton brain, in a graveyard mind
Oh, everybody scream for Wolfenstein
A voodoo daddy he's a one of a kind, yeah

Ah, the doctor is in
Don't scream, don't move
I'm your host, your ghost host, with the most
Dr. Wolfenstein

Yeah, shriekin' in the night, on holy hills
A matter badder, baby, givin' you the chills
Cool ghoul, ain't a fool, sharpen up the fangs
Ghost host, with the most, join a monster jam

Everybody scream for Wolfenstein
A skeleton brain, in a graveyard mind
Everybody scream for Wolfenstein
A voodoo daddy he's a one of a kind, yeah

Yeah, everybody scream for Wolfenstein
A skeleton brain, in a graveyard mind
Oh, everybody scream for Wolfenstein
A voodoo daddy he's a one of a kind, yeah

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Bright Blue Rose - Lyrics - Mary Black

Title: Bright Blue Rose
Artist: Mary Black
Composer(s): Jimmy Mccarthy

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Lyric:
I skimmed across black water
Without once submerging onto the banks of an urban morning
That hunger's the first light
Much much more than mountains ever do

And she like a ghost beside me, goes down with the ease of a dolphin
And emerges unlearned, unashamed, unharmed
For she is the perfect creature, natural in every feature
And I am the geek with the Alchemist's stone

For all of you who must discover
For all who seek to understand
For having left the path of others
You'll find a very special hand

And it is a holy thing and it is a precious time
And it is the only way
Forget-me-nots among the snow, it's always been and so it goes
To ponder his death and his life eternally

For all of you who must discover
For all who seek to understand
For having left the path of others
You'll find a very special hand

And it is a holy thing and it is a precious time
And it is the only way
Forget-me-nots among the snow, it's always been and so it goes
To ponder his death and his life eternally

One bright blue rose outlives all those
Two thousand years and still it goes
To ponder his death and his life eternally

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Weekend With The Babysitter - Lyrics - DLR Band - David Lee Roth

Title: Weekend With The Babysitter
Album: DLR Band
Artist: David Lee Roth
Composer(s): John Lowery, Bob Marlette, David Lee Roth

Lyric:
There goes my beeper, kids must be in bed
Wake the little rugrats up, sleep on the couch instead

Not a peep from you little kids
The babysitter and me got biz
Hours and hours of fascinating
Fun, quality time, here I come

Telephone
Her voice is steady, she knows
Little Elvis is combat ready

When you wish upon a star
Well, wish no more, here I are

You think that I got no respect
She's a no limits kind of creature
Let's hope that mom and daddy
Are at a triple feature

Suddenly occurs to me maybe I need therapy
'Cause I'm also hot for teacher

Telephone
Her voice is steady she knows
Little Elvis is combat ready, alright

Weekend with the babysitter
Weekend with the babysitter

Telephone
Her voice is steady she knows
Little Elvis is combat ready

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Venus - Lyrics - Slick Rick

Title: Venus
Artist: Slick Rick
Composer(s): Vance Wright, Rick Walters, E Marshall

Lyric:
Just gettin' off my job around Wall Street, wit the ties on
Finest girl, a brother think he ever set eyes on
Nice day, rather sunny as we made a run for honey
Where the warm press violets, violence on the run

How I turned right there, seem kinda funny there
One in there, as he tellin' me he could get the underwear
Meanwhile, still jockin' her, like a real sucka
Sister which was so fine, she could AIDS, I'll still knock her

Heartbeatin' for since a brother didn't figure eatin'
As I ask her if she's single, ya caught my nigga cheatin'
Nice to meet ya, leash ya, don't combine features
Watched her walk away and observin' the fine creature

Next day again, what an unvite surprise to us
Ran into to so much her and her friends startin' hang wit us
The pair of mood don't find the bowl swine
Can I take you out to movies while I dine the whole nine?

She condone 'cuz riddance, nigga slid the song
Didn't want to get to bone her though I knew I didn't own her
And I could of made a move, a little will power 'cuz all of though
She told me she liked him as a friend and that was all

And since she hang wit us, shorty told her queen freak of the week
On my birthday bought me pair of Gucci sneakers
Did she like me risk, then I thought, was it fine guess or unmoral
When she saw me got me dissin' kinda special

Since wit this dish, none of bay, if everybody wanna play
How long is money gonna weigh, so I asked a honey on a date
And she accepts, thought it was much planned
Windows of the world even had the nerve to touch her hand

Though I'm lookin' at, bashful, no socks
Pull of what's a shine and the hun pulls closer
Thought clever hint, so what she straight, never been so excited
And convinced, kissin' heaven ever since

Hold her hand to chillin', feature man to build
Can't believe my dream fulfilled all in the girl
Began to hill by singin'

Lady if you will
Say you're the one that sent for me to thrill
Some one that I can hold close in my arms
With all the charms of you
With all the charms of you, of you, of you, of you

Of a lady, this world is just for ladies
A heart screams out to ladies
A world of loves for you, baby

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Get A Hold - Lyrics - Beats, Rhymes And Life - A Tribe Called Quest

Title: Get A Hold
Album: Beats, Rhymes And Life
Artist: A Tribe Called Quest
Composer(s): Kamal Ibn John Fareed, Ward Leslie Chandler, James Yancey, Edward A Mckendry

Lyric:
Drifting, drifting, drifting, drifting, drifting
Drifting, drifting, drifting
Drifting by, totally
Drifting by totally
(Just)
Drifting by, totally
(Just)

The deadly venom, let me start from the beginning
We always hittin', so yo, there'll be no extra innings
As I send the mic out the park like Reggie Jackson
You be the minor leaguer who sees no action
The coming attraction, what? The main feature
And I'ma greet ya, like a rhymin' ass creature
Lurking all up in the dark, unknown parts
The brotha well prepared is the brotha who will start
(Just)

And that's me Akki, as long as the ladies move they bodies
We'll have a four-on-two stand
'Cuz that happens to be the nature of man
Sexuality, it is the format baby
Ain't no ifs, no buts, no ands, or maybes
But I praise Lord in the worlds that's unseen
Respect me for that and let me do my thing
(Just)
I said, respect me for that and let me do my thing

(Drifting by)
You know we gotta get a hold
(Totally)
Over the illest drum rolls
(Totally drifting by)
(Just)

Yo, how you doin'? Let me give you an intro
My name's the Abstract, now let me give you some info
Got the diamond in the back, and the sunroof shit
That makes the hardcore MC's resort to being bitch
And I don't give a shit about being wild rich
Just make me comfortable and I'll deal with it
(Just)
Your lust for the riches make a nigga feel sick
Down to his zealots, upchuck and then spit

Denouncin' my beliefs, well then your wig get split
Lay your ego on the ground so that you'll benefit
You can take these words and relay it to your click
Take some time for your mind and get off them head trips
Don't try to play me, see my name is not dick
The Tribe is the crew that makes your mics get lit
Like the fourth of July on some firework shit
My record company be on some true jerk shit
But that's i-ight, now, I'm on some true work shit
And I'ma make it happen for my whole outfit
(Just)

(Drifting by)
You know we got to get control
(Totally)
Over the illest drum rolls
(Totally drifting by)
(Just)

A-yo, we just gettin' started, got to redirect this vision
Got the beauty of a flower, plus dimensions like a prism
Your minds are locked down like prison
Y'all really need to go lay down 'cuz positivity has risen
We hittin', yo bust how we too strong to be broken
Occasional malfunction pressure time we ain't jokin'
For security we on this run like Logan
Kamaal's doin the hustle and you backstage voguin

We all got flaws, don't ever try to think that you perfect
We all are human beings there's bullshit at the surface
Sometimes, I mean we rhyme , damn, we ain't prophets
And if you think so, you need to stop it
So jump back inside your shell
Let your million dollar thoughts propel but next man don't get jel
Playa hate that all carries weight that we don't need
We slim with disabilities and thick with possibilities

'Cuz then you can't move with fertility, navigatin' with good visibility
(Just)
We put these tunes out in record shop facilities
(Just)
Let's strive to get this constant money activity
(Just)
We try to stay on the scene like Fidel
So if you get enraged with these names it still rebels
There ain't no plan B's
Yo watch, we movin' through with plan A
Money market doin' things the right way

(Totally)
You know we got to get control
(Drifting by)
(Just)
Over the illest drum roll
(Totally drifting by)
(Just)
You know we got to get control
(Drifting by)
(Just)
Over the illest drum roll
(Totally drifting by)
(Just)
You know we got to get control
(Drifting by)
(Just)
Over the illest drum roll
(Totally drifting by)
(Just)

Yo bust it out section, section
(Totally)
(Just)
(Totally)
(Just)
Section Linden Boulevard
(Drifting by, drifting by)
Section on Merrick
(Totally)
(Just)
(Totally)
(Just)
Section the whole Jamaica
(Drifting by, drifting by)
Section on Flushing
Section in Bed-Stiduy

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Expanding Man - Lyrics - Dilated Peoples

Title: Expanding Man
Artist: Dilated Peoples
Composer(s): Christopher Martin, Kendrick Davis

Lyric:
As I expand you

Ay yo amplify, magnify, broaden my reach
Expand, exercise, ex-get increased
The 'e' and the 'x' are connected like excellence
The 'p' is for peoples that Dilated represents
(Evidence A-N for all night) PM to AM
And D's for droppin rhymes with no delayin'
Even numb from Novacane you feel the slow pain
See flames but fuel the fire like propane
(Evidence now hold that) keep that lock and less beats
War's not the word to play its like peace
I'm a cyborg connected with a mic in my hand

As I expand you know I am am
A triple optometrist mental megalopolis
A student on these L.A. blocks
Raakaa Iriscience rapid fire how I transmit

Ay yo me and Omega, Devious Doze used to pose
Hypothetical flows gettin' thrown with no foes
A decade ago- introduced to Will Copper
And out the other side of my fear- a field trooper
Son of a preacher- in school a student teacher
But I'd rather read or hit the theater for a double feature
Bored night creature well I used to trade books
When science appeared fellow scientists trade looks (y'all see that?)
A brick by brick builder I learned to mortar
Gettin' smarter and smarter from Homocide and Law and Order
Street poet, mild man or reporter
Til I flip like Kool Kieth drippin' droppin' like water

Raakaa Iriscience create to devastate
Why wait put your gloves out
Expand and dilate
As I expand you know who I am Its the expanding man
A triple optometrist mental megalopolis
A student on these L.A. blocks
Iriscience you know who I am am

Now I haven't forgotten all the drugs at Bush rottin'
Its funny how its maybe his stash your son got in
Man, Uncle Sam facilitated the plan
Got weed dealed in miligrams and grams and kilograms
(Evidence Yo, word to our lye) they can heal a killa man
They might have a plant they can if they got a pill to can
Body upon young body into camps
But camps turn to pen when boys to turn to men
War bein' used to both profit and clense
War spoke- why it camouflage the feds
I'm a freedom fighter, reader, writer, rapper, and fan

As I expand you know who I am
You know who he is
As I expand you know who I am
The expanding man
As I expand you know who I am am
As I expand you know who I am
Its the expanding man

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Rock The Bells - Lyrics - Radio - Ll Cool J

Title: Rock The Bells
Album: Radio
Artist: Ll Cool J
Composer(s): Rick Rubin, James T Smith

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Lyric:
Rumor has it that you're tired of my scratchin' and drums
And of couse I wanna expand to the maximum
So I inject in one more element to that of L.L
Came up with something' funky called Rock the Bells
During this episode vocally I explode
My title is the king of the FM mode
See, my volume expands to consume
And my structures emote a lyrical heirloom
Vacally pulsating, I initiate gyrating
Ya must respond to my bells, there's no waiting
For the duration, there's no articulation
Receiving ovation for the bell association
The vocalization techniques I employ
The voice of my shadow could take a toy boy
The injection of bells into this beat
The result-enough evergy to amputate your feet
Greater insulator microphone dominator
My name is Coll J, manipulator innovator
Connoisseur, I'm sure my percussion will excite
These bells are gonna rock all night
Rock the bells

The bells make your energy escalate
A sort of musical fury L.L. might detonate
Subject matter entitled "The Bells"
The lyrical appraisement is by L.L
My progrtam strains the tympanic membrane
I've been ordained the BLZ I'll flame
Paragraphs I concoct, Cut Creator's like an organist
Cool J exists as a journalist
I illuminate over any number on the Richter
My throat contracts like a boa constrictor
You're totally engulfed by the structured and the format
It's not dormant, it goes to the core, man
As you repain, you'll say I went
To torture individuals for exitement
Ambassador, the fiend of Cordor
Dialect so def, it'll rip up the floor
Ignite and excite with verbal extensions
What I'll mention will put you on pension
Makin' you tremble, nothin' resemble
The bells and if it don't
I disassemble
Hit if you bit
I go have a fit
The master impresario of lyrical wit
A hip-hop creature, concert feature
Amateur teacher, my rhymes reach ya
When I commence with excellence
It eradicates levels of pestilence
Upon a plateau
No mortal can go
Mythological characters stand below
Rock the bells

From the design of my lyrics many people call me
An immortalized B-boy prodigy
Eeee a misdemeanor, cleaner women I subpoena
No conjecture in my lecture, name and adversary Gina
Promoter, my tune revolves like rotor
Whilst I decode-a the cranium of Yoda
Rehearsing steadily, growing I sing tweeter, mid-range
And woofers need guarding
The bells rip your auditory canal
Plagiarism is suicide for then I shall
Be forced to assault
Our position will halt
Upset you with words
Drink your blood like it's a malt
Opposite of illusions
Evidently it's true
The beat metabolism supposed to accelerate you
Hallucinating severe convulsion
Your equilibrium is took from my propolsion
I came here tonight to rock
These bells will never stop
Rock the Bells

Ya livin' on my lines side
Autographs I sign
Inferior fan-recorder of my rhyme
Perfect spectator, well I'm the dominator
You reline and refine, it and you save it for later
Swipe it as you type it
You recite it as you bite it
Then you claim it as your own to get them excited
About it as you shout it
You don't tell them how go it
And you repeat it and rock it
Multiply it, divide it, ya even sit inside it
It's L.L.'s rhyme, I know ya wanna bite
You announce, I pounce, destroy, annihilate
If you break, you'll be straight when I eliminate
You sonny lke scholars and you write 'em on your collars
You'll bomb and you'll try before a million dollars
I get like a leopard, attack, ransack, disturb, cold crush
Use a line, I make 'em hush
The lovers in the taker, faker, lovers of the Lakers, simulator
Rap traitor,l perfect perpetrator
To see ya as you bit the words
You'd think you never heard
The mike sings like a hummin' bird
Rock the Bells

Jack the Ripper
King Hercules
Professor of Death in the Seven Seas
Grim reaper of rhyme
Holder of the rock
Eradicating suckers all around the clock
The supreme machine
A microphone dream
My revenge isbrutal when you start to scheme
I mean, you're my adversary, I enjoy the few
The Peruvian rock, cocaine or quaalude
The story, the beginning of your death is heard
But your cries are ignored by the kind of word
I'm the super insane murderer in the rain
Like a vampire goin' for your jugular vein
Exterminating crews with my manuscript
And the best thing you wrote was a bunch of bullshit
The night of the nights
You're my victim tonight
You ain't nothin' nobody so get outta any sight
Bein' crushed by the source
It's reinforced (thoughts)
Now ya feel remorse 'cause ya know who's boss
L.L. Cool J is your undertaker
Def hit-maker plus a bone-breaker
Treble terminator, bass mutilator
You can drop your drawers, I'm a rapper castrator
On the microphone you will never recoup
When I'm finished with you, boy, you'll be suckin' on soup
Music virtuoso, melodical employer
I knew you was a sucker, first time I saw ya
Roll the red carpet, royalty's arrived
Don't try to fight back 'cause you won't survive
So don't never ever in any kind of weather
Try to mess with the tall young legend in leather
L.L. servin' 'em well
The beat elevates and the scratch excels
Rock the Bells

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Weekend - Lyrics - Ladytron

Title: Weekend
Artist: Ladytron
Composer(s): Daniel Hunt, Helen Marnie, Mira Aroyo, Reuben Hoong Bun Wu

Lyric:
When they come out to find you
And they cannot describe you
Someone somewhere has to buy you
Out of your weekend

Friday is the fever
And Monday the destroyer
You are a permanent feature
Perpetual weekend

And on the wire in the morning
There?s a city growing in my head
Where there is no weekend

When they come out to find you
And they can multiply you
Someone?s been caught in the crossfire
Of your weekend

The Friday is the teacher
And Monday the tormentor
You are a new kind of creature
Perpetual weekend

And on the wire in the morning
There?s a city growing in my head
Where there is no weekend

You took the end, you took the end, you took the end
You took the end out of the weekend, weekend

You took the end, you took the end, you took the end
You took the end out of the weekend
You took the end out of the weekend
You took the end out of the weekend
...

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