The Danger Zone - Lyrics - Sex Packets - Digital Underground

Title: The Danger Zone
Album: Sex Packets
Artist: Digital Underground
Composer(s): George Clinton, Bernard Worrell, E Brooks, Bootsy Collins, G Jacobs

Lyric:
Listen while they're comin' man hurry up
With the party dog, shh, be quiet

Enter a new dimension, can't you feel the tension
Ever heard the word prevention, well, you really need to pay attention
You only need a little bit, so you want another hit?
Call emergency on the telephone, you're in the danger zone

"Just lounge, you're in the danger zone"
"Just lounge, you're in the danger zone"
"Just lounge, you're in the danger zone"
"Just lounge, you're in the danger zone"

You're in the zone, when you need another upper
You took a slip and goin' out like a sucker
Matter of fact, you're more than just slippin'
You're way beyond control, you're on a mission
You walk right through a wall, to get a twenty, a forty or an eight ball
And once you enter this area
There ain't nothin scarier, all I wanna say to ya

Is just back the Hell up
You need to go where they let you do your thing in a cup
And you take a diagnosis, you see your boy Shock G wrote this
To open up your mind, do you know who I am, deliverer of a rhyme
My job is to verbally slay suckers, like an Uzi spray motherfuckers
The underground is gonna get ya

Now pay attention you're about to enter
Into a new dimension, can't you feel the tension
I'm sure you heard the word prevention
So like I said pay attention, you only need a little bit
Ya still want another hit? Even if it's home grown
Yo, you're in the danger zone

"Just lounge, you're in the danger zone"
"Just lounge, you're in the danger zone"
"Just lounge, you're in the danger zone"
"Just lounge, you're in the danger zone"

"Just lounge, you're in the danger zone"
"Just lounge, you're in the danger zone"
"Just lounge, you're in the danger zone"
"Just lounge, you're in the danger zone"

On the corner, I see cocaine addicts
Givin static and about to go at it
And then you hear somebody holler
Who was it K? it was Dopefiend Carla
She was waitin' on a winner
That hoe, every night she has crack for dinner
But everybody's basin
Even the suckers who are runnin' this nation

Yes, I'm pullin' no punches
The government gets drugs in bunches
Shock G get the nine
But don't shoot until I finish my rhyme
This zone, makes suckers stop breathin'
Sweat bullets drop down to their knees and
Start beggin' for your pipe cause you're all in
Sometimes you can feel yourself fallin'

Into a new dimension, can't you feel the tension?
Don't let me forget to mention
The underground is puttin' their two cents in
What's the matter, feelin' blue? Does this record bother you?
If so, you need to leave it alone, you're in the danger zone

"Just lounge, you're in the danger zone"
"Just lounge, you're in the danger zone"
"Just lounge, you're in the danger zone"
"Just lounge, you're in the danger zone"

"Just lounge, you're in the danger zone"
"Just lounge, you're in the danger zone"
"Just lounge, you're in the danger zone"
"Just lounge, you're in the danger zone"

Caught a red light downtown
Freak was on the tip, 'cause my window was down
Stuck her head in the car, it was dopefiend carla
She said "Can you spare five dollars?", I said, "Hell no"
She said "I'm not asking for much"
I said bitch, I'd rather give a crippled crab a crutch

She said "why you wanna clown me"
I said "It's simple, I don't like fiends hangin' round me
Can't you see, that you got a disease?
You weight sixty six pounds, down from a hundred and three"
The light turned green and I was gone
She was livin' in the danger zone

It's a new dimension, can't you feel the tension
You recognize this sound, go on, just put the pipe down
What's the matter, feelin' blue? Does this record bother you?
If so you need to leave it alone, punk, you're in the danger zone

"Just lounge, you're in the danger zone"
"Just lounge, you're in the danger zone"
"Just lounge, you're in the danger zone"
"Just lounge, you're in the danger zone"

"Just lounge, you're in the danger zone"
"Just lounge, you're in the danger zone"
"Just lounge, you're in the danger zone"
"Just lounge, you're in the danger zone"

"Just lounge, you're in the danger zone"
"Just lounge, you're in the danger zone"
"Just lounge, you're in the danger zone"
"Just lounge, you're in the danger zone"

Uhh, I'm at the 9600 block of Macarthur, apartment a
That's a 10, 4, 419, uhh, backup for you is on
route to your location, ahh yes, victim I D
Young black female, uhh eighteen, she's pregnant
You, you, young black female, uhh, eighteen, she's pregnant

Apparent crack overdose I'm gonna need backup
Apparent crack overdose I'm gonna need backup
Apparent crack overdose I'm gonna need backup
Apparent crack overdose I'm gonna need backup
Nine eleven, nine eleven, nine eleven
Uhh, cancel that backup call, we've lost her

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Dep - Danger Zone - Lyrics - Child Of The Ghetto - G

Title: Dep - Danger Zone
Album: Child Of The Ghetto
Artist: G
Composer(s): Trevell Coleman, Jeremy Graham

Lyric:
Danger, danger
Ah, danger

Today is the day we ride
You's a made your whole fucking family by
This is how we ride, see me, smoking that seaweed
Y'all gonna see me today, fuck that

When we come through, just crowd
Crowd up around, y'all listen to the sound
Yo, this is for the way we rock
Thinkin' Bad Boy gonna stop, we not

Yo, we step up in the scene like, oh
You hear their flow and then there they go
In the Range Ro', see the ringers go blind
There the brain go every single time

Put it in perspective, reflection in step
Step to the left while I rep it to the death
Easily approached, smokin' on the roach in coach
Till I'm so high, I'm on another plane

Hey, every fucking spot we go
We just rock, you see, now we know
Fuckin' news cameras, they want to get the footage
Wanna grind out, find out where my hood is

Let's just say that this is how we put it down
Y'all niggas cool out and lounge
Fuck around, radios, down this
Say we go round this bullshit, straight to the plate now

Every fucking spot we go
Just when you thought we would stop, we go
Came a long way from them nice hallways
What you talk about, we could do it all day
What you say now?

Now this jam here be the danger zone
(Danger)
Everywhere I go, got a danger zone
(Danger)

Niggas can't roam to the danger zone
(Danger)
You won't come home from the danger zone
(Danger)

You gotta have chrome in the danger zone
(Danger)
'Cause you all alone in the danger zone
(Danger)

Can't call home from the danger zone
(Danger)
Lounge homeboy, you in the danger zone
(Danger)

If you don't know, better get your coverage
(Ah, ah, ah)
Got no money for the show then dub it
Make moves forward, get on with the green
Get the white out, I'm a blow wit ya team

Put it up in smoke, when the album wrote
Cadillac on spokes and it ain't a fuckin' joke
Ain't no laughin', straight up mashing
Catch me in a brand new, ate up Madison

Magazine ads and G. Dep has it
Bad Boy classic, that boy acid
That's it, blowing up your audio
Stacking is all we know
Catch you before we go world, yeah

This is just the way we roll
Got a bank roll, I'ma get it on swoll
Fuck the parole, catch me in Cancun
Niggas wanna know when my joint go boom, soon

Now this jam here be the danger zone
(Danger)
Everywhere I go, there's this danger zone
(Danger)

Niggas can't roam to the danger zone
(Danger)
You won't come home from the danger zone
(Danger)

You gotta have chrome in the danger zone
(Danger)
Can't call home from the danger zone
(Danger)

'Cause there ain't no phones in the danger zone
(Danger)
Lounge homeboy, you in the danger zone
(Danger)

Fully loaded, full pound is a dangerous sound
(Ah, ah, ah)
Got me aimin' to pound on dangerous ground
My aim gear is sound
Type like wind is changin' the cloud
And it rains on the crowd

You blazin' this loud
You're raisin' your brow in amazement, astounded
Your plane been grounded, name been clowned
And your brain been found in the Asian brown bin with flies around it

Look what the pound did, not like the brown kid
Then look around 'cause you're quite surrounded
Fight the rounds but can't find the rounds
That might swipe you down, well, it looks like you're down, kid

Spoon fed in the hospital bed when I popped you
Ain't shit the doctor, you dead
Start listening to Gospel instead
Cops still the head so I'm hostile in Fed

So lounge homeboy, you in the danger zone
(Danger)
Niggas don't roam to the danger zone
(Danger)

Everywhere I go is a danger zone
(Danger)
You won't come home from the danger zone
(Danger)

You gotta have chrome in the danger zone
(Danger)
'Cause you all alone in the danger zone
(Danger)

Can't call home from the danger zone
(Danger)
'Cause ain't no phones in the danger zone
(Danger)

Now everybody know about the danger zone
(Danger)
Little motherfuckers and their age is grown
(Danger)

Lotta niggas had to get their fame you blown
(Danger)
Just to get known in the danger zone
(Danger)

You gotta know the codes in the danger zone
(Danger)
Shit might explode in the danger zone
(Danger)

Niggas unload in the danger zone
(Danger)
You gotta blaze your chrome or change is on
(Danger)
(Ah, ah, ah)

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Danger - Lyrics - Keith Murray

Title: Danger
Artist: Keith Murray
Composer(s): Erick Sermon, George Jr Clinton, Keith Omar Murray, David L Spradley, Roger Troutman, Garry M Shider, Larry Troutman

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Lyric:
It's gonna be that shit, it's that shit

Lounge homeboy, you in the danger zone
Lounge homeboy, you in the danger zone
Lounge homeboy, you in the danger zone
Lounge homeboy, you in the danger zone

Lounge homeboy, you in the danger zone
Lounge homeboy, you in the danger zone
Lounge homeboy, you in the danger zone
Lounge homeboy, you in the danger zone

Keith Murray is this mic phychosis
I break your best rappers off thousands of pieces
I'm on some other shit splittin' wigs with my penmanship
Kick flows harder then the music, so feel in your head and chest

And pass it to the next
They gave me 5 mic checks and all due respect
So please fill it up and check the antifreeze
'Cause this nigga Keith drop mad degrees

I launch tomahawk missiles when I talk with permiscuesus
Intelligence like Mr. Romp
From New York unto the world over
I walk MC's like Jesus walked on water

As my airy frequency reigns through the galaxy
I easily gets busy and takes 3
I'm the nicest MC on this side of the peninsula
Stuck in the perimeter like a ninja

Lounge homeboy, you in the danger zone
Lounge homeboy, you in the danger zone
Lounge homeboy, you in the danger zone

The Def Squad MC's is shittin' on your new transmitters
Not quitters now forgetters
Runnin' deep like rivers, word 'em up, what is
My delivers, which is givin' crews the shivers

I'm like a mad scientist with this son
I concock some shit that'll bust the sun
I got the stunky, funky, illest funk flow
For the glamorous scandalous world of radio

So how you want? Headcreads or ceelo?
I gets root deep like cavity crates
Rockin' motherfuckers directly to sleep
A tybarrious rebel without a pause for the cause

And no claws the style is the son of noise
But peace to the hardcore the outlaw raw
Bug youngblood thugs, strong as [Incomprehensible] 64 ounce jugs
In the realms of the danger

Lounge homeboy, you in the danger zone
Lounge homeboy, you in the danger zone
Lounge homeboy, you in the danger zone

Bust the contrast and how I forecast
Supersonic, hyperphonic goin' on that ass paragraph
With the million dollar bionic, metaphoric, lyrical math
Generating off the chronic

By cooling in the dark path and the drug rath of the ath
And the ill shit that I craft
It's labeled as sick logic to the critics of the didicks
But they don't know the half of the half

The apparatus status of a maddisist
I conquer up a new style, puffin' ganja over the hook
Causin' more trauma with my mouth then the stealth bomber
Killing every style in the book

Like it's goin' outta style tomorrow
My style is coming from down south and cross yonder
I drop the dope shit for masses and non-believers
Like spiral passes to butter finger wide receivers

As my photo type sound gays, leis and hoes
My style probe to the farthest reaches of the globe
Payin' dues got me cockin' tools, you fuckin' fools
I'm rippin' crew and no exception to the the goddamn rules
This is danger

Lounge homeboy, you in the danger zone
Lounge homeboy, you in the danger zone
Lounge homeboy, you in the danger zone
Lounge homeboy, you in the danger zone

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Danger Zone - Lyrics - Kenny Loggins

Title: Danger Zone
Artist: Kenny Loggins
Composer(s): Kenny Loggins, Giorgio Moroder, Tom Whitlock

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Lyric:
Revvin' up your engine
Listen to her howlin' roar
Metal under tension
Beggin' you to touch and go

Highway to the Danger Zone
Ride into the Danger Zone

Headin' into twilight
Spreadin' out her wings tonight
She got you jumpin' off the deck
And shovin' into overdrive

Highway to the Danger Zone
I'll take you right into the Danger Zone

You'll never say hello to you
Until you get it on the red line overload
You'll never know what you can do
Until you get it up as high as you can go

Out along the edges
Always where I burn to be
The further on the edge
The hotter the intensity

Highway to the Danger Zone
Gonna take it right into the Danger Zone
Highway to the Danger Zone
Ride into the Danger Zone

Highway to the Danger Zone
Gonna take it right into the Danger Zone
Highway to the Danger Zone
Ride into the Danger Zone

Highway to the Danger Zone
Gonna take it right into the Danger Zone
Highway to the Danger Zone
Ride into the Danger Zone
...

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Danger Zone - Lyrics - Love, Angel, Music, Baby - Gwen Stefani

Title: Danger Zone
Album: Love, Angel, Music, Baby
Artist: Gwen Stefani
Composer(s): Dallas L Austin, Gwen Stefani, Linda Perry

Lyric:
I can't imagine how hard it must be to be you
Adopting all your history, it's hard being me too
Are your secrets where you left them
'Cause now your ghosts are mine as well
I think it's time I met them and I think it's time you tell

And you should have told me when you met me
All these things I should know
I should have asked, we should have talked
About this so long ago

It's not fair, it's not fair, and don't leave me here
How's this happening to me, it feels so lonely here

We are in a mess, a danger zone
What will happen next, you never know
We are in a mess, a danger zone
What will happen next, you never know

Now we share the closet, now you've let me come inside
And now you're finally undressing, and I feel like I might die
The damage is infectious, the confession is too late
And how can I accept this, how is this happening to me

It's not fair, it's not fair, help me come up for air
How's this happening to me, it feels so lonely here

We are in a mess, a danger zone
What will happen next, you never know
We are in a mess, a danger zone
What will happen next, you never know
You never know
You never know

All of your secrets
All your lies
All of it

We are in a mess, a danger zone
What will happen next, you never know
We are in a mess, a danger zone
What will happen next, you never know

We are in a mess, a danger zone
What will happen next, you never know
We are in a mess, a danger zone
What will happen next, you never know

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Ain'T Talkin' 'Bout Dub - Lyrics - Apollo 440

Title: Ain'T Talkin' 'Bout Dub
Artist: Apollo 440
Composer(s): Alex Van Halen, Edward Van Halen, Michael Anthony, David Lee Roth

Lyric:
Let's go back to the rock
Let's go back to the rock
Let's go back to the rock
Go back to the rock
Go back to the rock
And see it at 440

Ain't talkin' 'bout dub
Ain't talkin' 'bout dub
Ain't talkin' 'bout dub
Ain't talkin' 'bout dub

Ain't talkin' 'bout
Ain't talkin' 'bout dub
Dub, dub

Rocker to rocker, raver to raver
Turn up the bass
Why don't you do us all a favor

Rocker to rocker, raver to raver
Turn up the bass
Why don't you do us all a favor

Another danger zone
Another danger zone
Red alert, another danger zone
Red alert, another danger zone
Red alert, red alert, red alert

Ain't talkin' 'bout dub
Ain't talkin' 'bout dub
Ain't talkin' 'bout dub

Ain't talkin' 'bout dub
Ain't talkin' 'bout dub
Ain't talkin' 'bout dub

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The Love You Save - Lyrics - Jackson 5

Title: The Love You Save
Artist: Jackson 5
Composer(s): Frederick Perren, Deke Richards, Berry (Jr) Gordy, Alphonso Mizell

Lyric:
Stop! Na na na! You'd better save it
Stop, stop, stop, you'd better save it

When we played tag in grade school
You wanted to be it
But chasing boys was just a fad
You crossed your heart you'd quit

When we grew up you traded
Your promise for my ring
Now just like back to grade school
You're doing the same old thing

Stop! The love you save may be your own
Darling, take it slow
Or some day you'll be all alone
You'd better stop the love you save may be your own
Darling, look both ways before you cross me
You're headed for the danger zone

I'm the one who loves you
I'm the one you need
Those other guys will put you down
As soon as they succeed

They'll ruin your reputation
They'll label you a flirt
The way they talk about you
They'll turn your name to dirt, oh

Isaac said he kissed you
Beneath the apple tree
When Benjie held your hand he felt
Electricity

When Alexander called you
He said, he rang your chimes
Christopher discovered
You're way ahead of your times

Stop! The love you save may be your own
Darling, take it slow
Or some day you'll be all alone
You'd better stop the love you save may be your own
Darling, look both ways before you cross me
You're headed for a danger zone

Slow down
Slow down
Slow down
Slow down

S is for save it
T is for take it slow
O is for oh, no
P is for please, please, don't go

The love you save may be your own
Some day you may be all alone
Stop it
Save it, girl
Baby, ooh

You'd better stop, the love you save may be your own
Please, please
Or some day, some day baby
You'll be all alone
Headed for a danger zone

I'm the one who loves you
I'm the one you need
Those other guys will put you down
As soon as they succeed

Stop! The love you save may be your own, baby
You'd better stop it, stop it, stop it girl
Or someday you'll be all alone

The way they talk about you
They'll turn your name, turn your name to dirt

Stop! The love you save may be your own
Don't cha know don't cha know
Some day baby you'll be all alone

Those other guys will put you down
As soon as they succeed

Stop! The love you save may be your own
Darling

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Dead End Justice - Lyrics - Mercury Albums Anthology - The Runaways

Title: Dead End Justice
Album: Mercury Albums Anthology
Artist: The Runaways
Composer(s): Cherie Currie, Joan Larkin, Kim Fowley, Scott Anderson

Lyric:
I'm a blond bombshell and I wear it well
You're momma says you go straight to hell
I'm sweet sixteen and a rebel queen
I look real hot in my tight blue jeans

Dead end kids in the danger zone
All of you are drunk or stoned
Dead end kids you're not alone
You sleep in the street when you're not at home

Long hot summers make you wanna fight
The roar of the city lasts all night
You like drugs you like brew
You won't believe what I can do to you

Dead end kids in the danger zone
All of you are drunk or stoned
Dead end kids you're not alone
You sleep in the street when you're not at home

I got away clean with my fake ID
No more school or mommy for me
Stealing cars and breaking hearts
Pills and thrills and acting smart

Dead end kids in the danger zone
All of you are drunk or stoned
Dead end kids you're not alone
You sleep in the street when you're not at home

In the naked city, spaces ain't that pretty
As I was getting dusted, I happened to get busted
Oh yes, I was arrested, oh God, how I protested
They beat me with a board, it hurt just like a sword

They kicked me in the eye, my brain began to fry
This is like a movie, I know I'm gonna scream
All the pain that I feel makes me feel mean
It's so sad and crazy here, I think I'm gonna cry

If I don't wake up from this dream
I think I'm gonna die

Where am I?
Your in a cheap run down teenage jail that?s where
Oh my God
Yeah, blondie you?re gonna be here till your 18 so get used to it

Behind the bars, there's a superstar
Who never had a chance, she could sing, she could dance
You don't sing and dance in juvie honey
Behind the walls, they've seen it all, gotta have, gotta have

Justice, justice
Don't want your law and order
Justice, justice
Or world wide disorder

What you in for? Wouldn't you like to know?
Behind the fence, there is no defense
There's murder, rape and bribery in and out, burglary
You don't look so tough, oh, I been around
On the planet sorrow, there is no tomorrow gonna get

Justice, justice
Don't want your law and order
Justice, justice
Or world wide disorder

You can't turn off the tears
They crawl in juvenile hall cruel reform schools
They don't smile, they got no bail or jury trial
Joan, lets break out tonite okay Cherie, whats the plan?

You grab the guard, in the prison yard
Get his keys and gun, we'll run
My old man's waiting outside in a van is he handsome?
You'll see ?cause you know, we gotta be free

Justice, justice
Don't want your law and order
Justice, justice
Or world wide disorder

We'll go far through the prison yard
You and me, we will be free
Just be safe, don't be late
If you see the guard don't hesitate

But Joan I'm getting tired, I've run out of fire
I can't go any farther but Cherie you must try harder
Joan, I'm down, my ankle, I can't go on, but I can't leave you
What do I do? Save yourself you know what you gotta do
Oh my God

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Take Me To The Pilot - Lyrics - 11-17-70 - Elton John

Title: Take Me To The Pilot
Album: 11-17-70
Artist: Elton John
Composer(s): Elton John, Bernie Taupin

Lyric:
If you feel that it's real I'm on trial
And I'm here in your prison
Like a coin in your mint
I am dented and I'm spent with high treason

Through a glass eye your throne
Is the one danger zone
Take me to the pilot for control
Take me to the pilot of your soul

Take me to the pilot
Lead me through the chamber
Take me to the pilot
I am but a stranger
Take me to the pilot
Lead me through the chamber
Take me to the pilot
I am but a stranger

Well I know he's not old
And I'm told, and I'm told he's a virgin
Oh he may be she
But I'm told, and I'm never never for certain

Through a glass eye your throne
Is the one danger zone
Take me to the pilot for control
Take me to the pilot of your soul, yeah, yeah

Take me to the pilot
Lead me through the chamber
Take me to the pilot
I am but a stranger
Take me to the pilot
Lead me through the chamber
Take me to the pilot
I am but a stranger

Through a glass eye your throne
Is the one danger zone
Take me to the pilot for control
Take me to the pilot of your soul

Take me to the pilot
Lead me through the chamber
Take me to the pilot
I am but a stranger
Take me to the pilot
Lead me through the chamber
Take me to the pilot
I am but a stranger

Take me, take me, oh, oh
Take me, take me, yeah, yeah
Take me, take me, baby, baby, baby
Take me, take me

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Up North Trip - Lyrics - The Infamous - Mobb Deep

Title: Up North Trip
Album: The Infamous
Artist: Mobb Deep
Composer(s): Albert Johnson, Kejuan Waliek Muchita

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Lyric:
It all began on the street, to the back of a blue police vehicle
Next come the bookends, the way things is looking
It's Friday, you in for a long stay, gettin' shackled on the bus
First thing come Monday, hoping in your mind you'll be released one day
But knowing, home is a place you're not going for a long while

Now you're up on the isle
In a position that you ain't got to, refusing to smile
But keep in mind there's a brighter day, after your time spent
Used to be wild, but locked up, you can't get bent
Thought you could hack it, now you're requesting Pee, see you fragile

It ain't hard to see, niggas like that don't associate with me
I'd rather, get busy to the third degree
'Cause the war populations are
If this was the street, my razor would be a mack demon
Hit you up, leave your whole face screaming, what you in for kid?

Busting nuts, taps heard of million street stories caught inside this trap
Who are you to look at me with your eyes like that?
Wising up young blood, before you make things escalate
And I would hate
To set your crooked ass straight

Make your moves at night, pack your heat in this war zone
Niggas is trife
Runnin' from one time, ain't no time to slip
Make one false move and it's a up north trip

Livin' the high life, make your moves at night
Pack your heat in this war zone
Niggas is trife, runnin' from one time, ain't no time to slip
Make one false move and it's a up north trip

You tried to dip, duck, but still got bucked, you talk too much shit
You should have kept your mouth shut, all that gossip
Motherfucker don't you know my glock kicks, hollow tips
To your body, mad toxic, I fade you, blow you with a rusty-ass razor
Did you a favor, tried to wet you but I grazed you

Pop goes the glock when there's beef on the block, chill for a while
Make them think the beef stop, then I creep like a thief in the night
It's only right, ain't no turnin' back, it's on tonight, and if I get caught
Then my ass is up north, straight on the course for upstate New York

Stress, smokin' back to back cigarettes, it popped off
Gon' point in the mess hall
But to avoid that from head to toe, dipped in all black, hit them niggas
Where they pump they cracks at, Havoc, with the murder masterplan
Keep my nine up to par, so my shit won't jam, God forbid if my shit do

Run behind a tree, fix my shit then hit you, slugs in your body
Mainly in your brain tissue, witness from the scene
Get ghost, stash the pistol
So simple then, watch my back, lay up and relax
Roll a sack, [unverified] K-A black? Find a shorty intact

Make your moves at night, pack your heat in this war zone
Niggas is trife
Runnin' from one time, ain't no time to slip
Make one false move and it's a up north trip

Livin' the high life, make your moves at night
Pack your heat in this war zone
Niggas is trife, runnin' from one time, ain't no time to slip
Make one false move and it's a up north trip

I got the powder, combine wit' the powder and water, it oughta
Drop in a half and hour in the form of oil, watch the cocaine boil
Keep my eye on it so the shit won't spoil, then I pause
And ask God why did he put me on the serve, just so I could die
I sit back and build on all the things I did wrong, why I'm still breathing

And all my friends gone, I try not to dwell on the subject for a while
'Cause I might get stuck in this corrupt lifestyle
But my heart pumps foul blood through my arteries
And I can't turn it back
It's a part of me, too late for cryin', I'm a grown man struggling
To reach the next level of life, without fumbling, down to folding

I got no shoulder to lean on but my own, all alone in this danger zone
Time waits for no man, the streets grow worse, fuck the whole world kid
My money comes first 'cause I'm out for the gusto, and trust nobody
If you're not family, then you die by me
'Cause niggas will have you locked up

The snitch, be a man, givin' police the run down on your plans
We're never goin' down like that, so I, shut my mouth
And hold my words back
The legal business, forever mine, fuck payin' taxes
The last kid that shitted

And gave police access to my blueprints
Used names as evidence
Skipped town and I haven't seen the snitch nigga ever since
The moral of the story is easy to figure out
A lesson that you can't live without

Livin' the high life, make your moves at night
Pack your heat in this war zone
Niggas is trife, runnin' from one time, ain't no time to slip
Make one false move and it's a up north trip

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Sometimes I Don'T Wanna Go Home - Lyrics - Joan Armatrading

Title: Sometimes I Don'T Wanna Go Home
Artist: Joan Armatrading
Composer(s): Joan Armatrading

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Lyric:
Shell me with questions all night
I'm living in a danger zone
Like a sword of destruction
Eating at your very soul

Possessed by emotional tides
Your love is a chain
Ooh, hoo hoo

Sometimes I don't wanna go home
'Cos I know it's gonna start again
Sometimes I don't wanna to home
'Cos I know it's gonna start again

Sometimes I don't wanna go home
'Cos I know it's gonna start again
Sometimes I don't wanna to home
'Cos I know it's gonna start again

I'm the soul of discretion
Your mountain is a grain of sand
And I'm tired of the life that I live
Ruled by your iron hand

Stop picking on me
It's getting down from bad to worse
Stop picking on me

Is this love? Is this love?
Is this love? Is this love? Is this love?

Sometimes I don't wanna go home
'Cos I know it's gonna start again
Sometimes I don't wanna go home
I know it's gonna start again

Sometimes I don't wanna go home
'Cos I know it's gonna start again
Sometimes I don't wanna go home
'Cos I know it's gonna start again

Shell me with questions all night
I'm living in a danger zone
Obsessed and emotional
Your love is a chain

Sometimes I don't wanna go home
Sometimes I don't wanna go home

Sometimes I don't wanna go home
'Cos I know it's gonna start again, it's gonna
Sometimes I don't wanna go home
'Cos I know it's gonna
I know it's gonna start again

Sometimes I don't wanna go home
I know it's gonna
Sometimes I don't wanna go home
'Cos I know it's gonna
I know it's gonna start again

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Why Can'T We? - Lyrics - Dalvin Degrate

Title: Why Can'T We?
Artist: Dalvin Degrate
Composer(s): Kevin Scott, Steven Jordan, Dalvin Degrate

Lyric:
Gave you all my soul then
What, what, what?
Say what? Sing

If you gave me all your heart
And I gave you all my soul
Then why can't we be happy?
Good lovin' no frontin'
Come on baby show me something
Why can't we just be happy, oh girl?

Such a sticky situation
Your girlfriends say
I am not for you
Girl, you are the object of affection
No matter what they say
I'm gonna run to you

Here's an open invitation
Trip around the world
I'll make you my girl
There will be no hesitation
My love is waiting
So tell me what you gon' do?

If you gave me all your heart
And I gave you all my soul
Then why can't we be happy?
Good lovin' no frontin'
Come on baby show me something
Why can't we just be happy, oh girl?

If you gave me all your heart
And I gave you all my soul
Then why can't we be happy?
Good lovin' no frontin'
Come on baby show me something
Why can't we just be happy, oh girl?

Girl, I just wanted to let you know
How much you turn me on
Boo, I feel you strong, uh
You're body is my inspiration
What I would do for you
Honey you have no clue

Ever since the day I met you
You stayed on my mind
Damn you are so fine
So come on now just meet with all your love
I swear, I'll set you free
From all your misery

If you gave me all your heart
And I gave you all my soul
Then why can't we be happy?
Good lovin' no frontin'
Come on baby show me something
Why can't we just be happy, oh girl?

If you gave me all your heart
And I gave you all my soul
Then why can't we be happy?
Good lovin' no frontin'
Come on baby show me something
Why can't we just be happy, oh girl?

If you gave me all your heart
And I gave you all my soul
Then why can't we be happy?
Good lovin' no frontin'
Come on baby show me something
Why can't we just be happy, oh girl?

Uh, uh, uh, uh
Uh, uh, uh, uh
Danger zone, danger zone
Uh, uh, uh, uh yeah
Just bounce, just bounce
Just bounce, just bounce

If you gave me all your heart
And I gave you all my soul
Then why can't we be happy?
Good lovin' no frontin'
Come on baby show me something
Why can't we just be happy, oh girl?

If you gave me all your heart
And I gave you all my soul
Then why can't we?

Ay, yo, I don't think you heard me baby
But just in case here's something
To keep it real for ya
Why don't you let me know?
I need to know
Just let me know

I need it now
Whoa let me know
I need your love
Why don't you let me know?
Ooh, wee, baby now, why?

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Draw - Lyrics - Out Of Business - Epmd

Title: Draw
Album: Out Of Business
Artist: Epmd
Composer(s): Erick Sermon, Phil Zeller, Dominic Frontiere, Parrish Smith

Lyric:
Anybody around here seen Two Gun Billy?
I said, did anybody around here seen Two Gun Billy?
Ain't no Two Gun Billy 'round here
Who the hell you think you are comin' up in here ya damn Yankee?
You just pull a gun out on me?
Now you know you done fucked up right?
Now if any one of y'all see him
Tell him that E P M D was in town

Draw, cock it back, squeezin' metaphors
Spurs on my Timb's, when I start blazin', hit the floor
Cowards duckin', I'm emptyin' chambers when I'm bustin'
Quick with mine, smokin' up heaters, when I'm crushin'
Nice with the weapontry, you ain't shootin' me, you shot the deputy
(Ahh)
What you hearin' when you step with the
Black dragon, puffin' L's in the truck wagon
Drinkin' moonshine, writin' rhymes with the pants saggin'

And hit the saloon, causin' the guns in my holster to make room
Like Josie Wale and Clint Eastwood at High Noon
So amigo, take ten paces, move your feet slow
Turn around and wave goodbye, to your people
Time to draw, I'm aimin' for your dome and jaw
Fastest nigga in the wild West or East you ever saw
An outlaw, my horse drinkin' water from the reservoir
Time to ride again until next time to draw

"Ten nine eight seven six five four
Three two murder one lyric at your door"
Draw, draw
"Gimme that microphone
I'ma show you the real meaning of the danger zone"
"Ten nine eight seven six five four
Three two murder one lyric at your door"
Draw, draw
"Gimme that microphone
I'ma show you the real meaning of the danger zone"

Hah
Those dudes quick fast to grab the mic
Flee the scene, or see the infrared beam
On the mic I dismantle, leave an impression
And ruin you, like I'm the Bill Clinton scandal
Impeach 'em, then I Erick can B. President
Pass a law, hardcore in the residence
Act fool, turn shit out, no doubt
The hard route and watch all the B-boys sprout
Air the room out, take a picture, get the zoom out
And focus, or go into hypnosis

I wasn't here when I wrote this
(Where was you?)
Up the top with the street team hangin' out, hangin' Squadron posters
Me and my dogs homey reppin'
In case some punks roll up, yo P, flash the weapon
Forty-four caliber chrome, read it
Can't count ten paces, I'm already heated
P and Erick Sermon is like a Ruger German
Put one up in your sternum, gun 'em down and burn 'em
Any superhero we lettin' 'em know from door
Come correct when it's time to draw

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Tokyo Joe - Lyrics - Bryan Ferry

Title: Tokyo Joe
Artist: Bryan Ferry
Composer(s): Bryan Ferry

Lyric:
My girl Friday, she no square
She like a lotus blossom in her hair
Be-bop records and something new
Sometimes borrowed but she's never blue

Oh no, not Tokyo Joe

Way past midnight, she not home
She cut the ice down the Danger Zone
Water-tight dresses, she don't care
A trifle risque, a tart, no sir

Oh no, sounds like Tokyo Joe

Geisha girl show you she adore you
Two oriental eyes implore you
Femme fatal or ingenuous?
She's very cunning, fiendish clever
Geisha girl suffer many times a fool

Sayonara moon
When all the world's a stage
Oh where are you?

Tokyo Rose on the radio
Or Diz an' Bird puttin' on the moan
Tappin' out telexes to Tupelo
Dear John, doh ray me fah so?

Let's go, call for Tokyo Joe

Walkin' tall down the Danger Zone
She hokey-cokey till the cows come home
Big shot from the hip neon cool
Say, when you've been around, what's left to do?

Don't know? Ask Tokyo Joe

So inscrutable her reply
"Ask me no question, I will tell you no lie"
GL boys howlin' out for more
VIP'S purrin', "Je t'adore"

Ah so, that's Tokyo Joe

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This Is Where I Came In - Lyrics - Ultimate Bee Gees (2CD+DVD) - Bee Gees

Title: This Is Where I Came In
Album: Ultimate Bee Gees (2CD+DVD)
Artist: Bee Gees
Composer(s): Maurice Ernest Gibb, Barry Alan Gibb, Robin Hugh Gibb

Lyric:
I've seen the story, I've read it over once or twice
I said that you say a little bit of bad advice
I've been in trouble happened to me all my life
I lie and you lie and who would get the sharpest knife

You shouldn't be somebody like that
Not the kind of man to throw his hat into the ring and
Go down without following through the day turns into night
Go down without following through the day turns into night

Ohh, ohh, ohh
This is just where I came in

Hope rides on but I?ll go anywhere
Yes, I?ll go anywhere with you
Time has gone but I?ll go anywhere
Yes, I?ll go anywhere with you

This is the danger zone this is where I came in
They know not what they do forgive them of their sins
They know they cannot take away what you have given me

Ohh, ohh, ohh
This is just where I came in

Fade into color, color into black and white
Under the bedclothes everything will be alright
I know that you know nothing ever stays the same
Said so, I said so love will never speak it's name

Never gonna find somebody like you
Beauty with a brain and a body too
I could never make a move on a woman that leads me on
She?s got a little bit of something for everyone
It?s a little too late and the wolf is on the run

Hope rides on, but I?ll go anywhere
Yes, I?ll go anywhere with you
Time has gone, but I?ll go anywhere
Yes, I?ll go anywhere with you

I always told myself I would regret this day
That I would fall apart and watch you walk away
That you would cry out loud and I would stand aside

Ohh, ohh, ohh
This is just where I came in
Ohh, ohh, ohh
This is just where I came in

I can fly but I?ll go anywhere
Yes, I?ll go anywhere with you
Time has gone, but I?ll go anywhere
Yes, I?ll go anywhere with you

This is the danger zone this is where I came in
They know not what they do forgive them of their sins
They know they cannot take away what you have given me

Ohh, ohh, ohh
This is just where I came in
Ohh, ohh, ohh
This is just where I came in

Ohh, ohh, ohh
This is just where I came in
Ohh, ohh, ohh
This is just where I came in

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Stand And Be Counted - Lyrics - Headhunter - Krokus

Title: Stand And Be Counted
Album: Headhunter
Artist: Krokus
Composer(s): Von Arb Storace Von Roh

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Lyric:
And you know we're livin' every hour
As if it were the last one
Let's stand up to evil powers
In just a second we can be gone

We don't believe in superstition
When by the words we come
And there's only one conclusion
To rid the world of all the scum

Stand and be counted
Millions together as one
Stand and be counted
Back to life, livin' through the danger zone

Some people call it revolution
While others, well, they just frown
So far away in their illusion
It's our job, let's get it done

I live to taste a sense of shadow
The kind of places we all know
Let's not wait until tomorrow
The time is right, we gotta go

Stand and be counted
Millions together as one
Stand and be counted
Back to life, livin' through the danger zone

Stand and be counted
Stand and be counted
You know you got to
Stand and be counted
Come on, come on, come on

I said stand and be counted
Alright yeah
I said stand and be counted
Come on, come on, yeah

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Danger - Lyrics - Worldwide Underground - Erykah Badu

Title: Danger
Album: Worldwide Underground
Artist: Erykah Badu
Composer(s): E Badu, R.C. Williams, B.R. Smith, J Poyser

Lyric:
Brotha's got this complex occupation
Brotha's got this complex occupation
The brotha's got this complex occupation

Me and this baby gon' be here all night long
Walking this woodfloor until my man gets home
I'm at the front door I'm listening by the phone
But I'm gon' be here with my makeup on

It's been a long time since my man been gone
But when he get here, you know I won't be gone
Because I love him, I gon' love him strong
Me and this baby, gon' be here all night long

Because I got the block on lock, the trunk stay locked
The Glock on cock, the block stay hot
Block on lock, the trunk stay locked
Glock on cock, the block stay hot

Block on lock, the trunk stay locked
Glock on cock, the block stay hot
Block on lock, the trunk stay locked
Glock on cock, the block stay hot

Got a box of money that I keep under my bed
But we don't spend it though, might need it for more
We need this money just in case we need to make a run
Gotta keep the clip in mama's gun or run, what?

We like to keep the car runnin'
We try to keep the car runnin'
We like to keep the bitch hummin'
Runnin', runnin'

We try to keep the car runnin'
We like to keep the bitch hummin'
In case the sweeper boy's comin'
Runnin', runnin'

Because I got the block on lock, the trunk stay locked
The Glock on cock, the block stay hot
Block on lock, the trunk stay locked
Glock on cock, the block stay hot

Block on lock, the trunk stay locked
Glock on cock, the block stay hot
Block on lock, the trunk stay locked
Glock on cock, the block stay hot

Well, there ain't no mistaken
'Bout that money you makin'
Leaves you nervous and shaken
'Cause at night your awake and thinkin'

'Bout lives that you've taken
All the love you forsaken
In yo zone, niggas gone
Get their fuckin' head blown

Danger, you're in danger, no hard feelings
Right or wrong, weak or strong
I don't make the laws in yo zone, niggas gone
Get their fuckin' head blown

Block on lock, the trunk stay locked
Glock on cock, the block stay hot
Block on lock, the trunk stay locked
Glock on cock, the block stay hot

Block on lock, the trunk stay locked
Glock on cock, the block stay hot
Block on lock, the trunk stay locked
Glock on cock, the block stay hot

Might have to flush the ye-yo
Might have to flush the ye-yo
Might have to flush the ye-yo
Ye-yo ye-yo

Might have to flush the ye-yo
Might have to flush the ye-yo
Might have to flush the ye-yo
Ye-yo ye-yo

Because I got the block on lock, the trunk stay locked
The glock on cock, the block stay hot
Block on lock, the trunk stay locked
Glock on cock, the block stay hot

Block on lock, the trunk stay locked
Glock on cock, the block stay hot
Block on lock, the trunk stay locked
Glock on cock, the block stay hot

Block on lock, the trunk stay locked
Glock on cock, the block stay hot
Block on lock

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Starshines - Lyrics - Transistor - 311

Title: Starshines
Album: Transistor
Artist: 311
Composer(s): Chad Sexton, Doug Martinez, Nick Hexum

Lyric:
I am a music lover and somehow I get paid
This song would still exist if no money was made
That's the difference
I summed it up in a sentence

I'm sittin' here perfectly still, 'cuz I've got no place to go
Be about two months until we light up the show
Follow me now I sing of spring it's a marvelous thing
What else swing the things you bring

Yo I gotta say holla
Orange County to Angola
I go back to the beat
It never lets me down
Zone in and let it rola

Yo I gotta say holla
Orange County to Angola
I go back to the beat
It never lets me down
Zone in and let it rola

I deem stream of sweat
That connects me to you
I still be all about that thing that you do
We dip dip dive so herbalize

I don't look over my shoulder but I know
There are spies
But then long time crew stuck like glue
You never let me down

We always came through
Always kept the flow
Even when you didn't know
Don't ask us we make it up as we go

Yo I gotta say holla
Orange County to Angola
I go back to the beat
It never lets me down
Zone in and let it rola

Yo I gotta say holla
Orange County to Angola
I go back to the beat
It never lets me down
Zone in and let it rola

Seems like people are the viruses
And earth is simply tired of us
So many heads what if something would give
And kill off our race, maybe diseases from space

Arriving from a comet
With a trail left for the planet
Say the wake it created was the start of the end
Filled with spores that we engineered plant pathogens

What's in the future for the view is many changes
Humans could be in danger
What would you eat to be a remainder
As your food is maimed, to take you out the frame

Some would vaporize
Some would remain the same
Suckers with no cares about the wave of the world
I feel their lives are destined for hard times too

There's a parallel universe that might be blocked
But by emotion we put in to it we could unlock
I'm not sayin' we could escape fate tunneling in this vast
Untranslatable energy filled of dust and ash

Say what something past the starshine
What can abstain the starshine yeah
The next like your starshines

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It'S My Thing - Lyrics - Epmd

Title: It'S My Thing
Artist: Epmd
Composer(s): Kenneth Ifill, Erick Sermon, Tyrone Thomas, Parrish Smith, Keith Murray, Ernesto Shaw, Reggie Noble

Lyric:
It's my thing
And the stadium is packed
There's a large crowd out there today
Let's hear them play

You out there? Louder
It's my thing
You out there? Louder
It's my thing

MC's out there, you better stand clear
EPMD is a world premier
From New York straight talk, America's best
Cold wild Long Island, is where we rest

(You out there? Louder)
Style of the rap, makes your hands clap
Take care of myself because the lines are strapped
Day mean business, no time for play

If you bite a line, we'll roll your way
(You out there? Louder)
The more you bite, your body gets hot
Don't get too close, because you might get shot

Gnawin' at my rhyme like a poisonous rat
Don't play dumbo, you're smarter than that

It's my thing
You out there? Louder
It's my thing
It it, it, it, it, it, it, it's my thing

The rhythmatic style, keeps the rhyme flowin'
Good friends already bitin', without you knowin'
(You out there? Louder)
Can't understand, why your body's gettin' weaker

Then you realize, it's the voice from the speaker
The mind become delirious, situation serious
Don't get ill, go and get curious
(It's my thing)

Nuff about that, let's get on to somethin' better
And if gets warm, take off the hot sweater
And if you want some water, I'll get you a cup
And if you don't want it, then burn the hell up

(You out there? Louder)
I'm tellin' you now boy, you ain't jack
Talkin, much junk like Mr. T at your back
But he's not, so don't act cute
'Cause if you do you in hot pursuits

It's my thing, it's my thing
You out there? Louder
It's my thing
It it, it, it, it, it, it, it's my thing

As the song goes on you will notice a change
The way I throw down, the way I say my name
(You out there? Louder)
The mic that I'm packin', is flame resistant

So MC be cool, and keep your distance
When I walk into the party girls are screamin' at me
I park my mic and my hoes and then I yell freeze
Music please, it's my thing

Ah where was I? Oh yes
Say a def rhyme then I plumb the rest
(You out there? louder)
Everytime I rock a rhyme, I can tell that you like it
Emotion is strong, like the mind of a psychic

The mind is weary floatin' like a dove
Sweatin' a thing like if you was makin' love
Control the crowd, so they can accept it
Total concentration is the perfect method

It's my thing, it's my thing
You out there? Louder
It, it, it's my, it, it, it's my thing

The wack, I subtract, the strong I attack
The ones who grab the mic and freeze, I throw it back
(You out there? Louder)
I perfect and eject, make MC's sweat

Take 'em off on the mic then I tell em step
Not waiting or debating, 'cause MC's keep hating
Play me too close, like two dogs mating
It's my thing

(You out there?)
Now let's get on with the rest of the lesson
Don't really like it when suckers start messin'
Tryin' to make a scene, talkin' very loud

Talkin' much junk to attract a crowd
(You out there? Louder)
You say you wanna battle, your first mistake
You get quiet and stuff, like you was at a wake

In the beginnin', you knew you wasn't winnin'
Now you feel ashamed, your head starts bendin'
Kinda upset boy I understand
You lost again I won, god damn

It's my thing, it's my thing
You out there? Louder
It, it, it's my, it, it, it's my thing

My funky fresh lyrics, put you in the spirit
I speak a little louder for you suckers can't hear it
(You out there? Louder)
The rhymes I designed, are right on time
And at the crowd on my mic, flash a danger sign

'Cause I'm the Thriller of Manilla, MC cold killer
Drink Budweiser, can not stand Miller
MC's cold clockin' 'til the party's through
Then they tap me on my shoulder and say, this bud's for you
It's my thing

(You out there? Louder)
To be a real MC, you can't be obedient
To be smooth is the main ingredient
You have to be silky like a Milky Way

To be able to make it work, you rest and play
(You out there? Louder)
I control the pace of the rate the rhymes blowin'
Hydraulically jacked, is the way they're flowin'

Slow yes, just like they're awed
The comparison is wave like the motion of water, smooth

It's my thing
You out there? Louder
It it, it, it, it, it, it, it's my thing

While the record is spinnin', got your fly girlie grinnin'
MD is on the mic, you know I'm only beginnin'
(You out there? louder)
Rhymes fresher than fresh, never heard me fess

Scored 110, on my MC test
My rhymes are strong than Tyson, hold a MC license
When I grab the mic, MC's get frightened

(You out there? Louder)
I'm dangerous, I'm here to crush some bones
Lounge homeboy you in the danger zone
(It's my thing)
What I mean by lounge, I don't mean bitin, huh

You mess around and we'll be fightin'
It's alright if you bite, but don't recite
Because the rhymes are mine, and that ain't right
(You out there? Louder)
But until just chill to the next episode
Donald J, yo, release the code

It's my thing, it's my thing
It's my thing,You out there
It, it, it, it, it, it, it, it's my thing

It's my thing
It's my thing, it's my thing
(You out there? louder)
It, it, it, it, it, it, it, it's my thing

La, la, loud, la, loud, la, lauder
It's my thing, you out there? Louder
It's my thing out there?
Ya, ya, ya, ya, ya, ya, ya, ya you out there?

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