Your Only Friends Are Make Believe - Lyrics - One Fierce Beer Coaster - Bloodhound Gang

Title: Your Only Friends Are Make Believe
Album: One Fierce Beer Coaster
Artist: Bloodhound Gang
Composer(s): Jimmy Franks, Nick Rhodes, Roger Taylor, Simon Lebon, John Taylor, Andy Taylor

Lyric:
{Yea, well I sing like an amputee though
Why?
'Cause can't hold a note, can't carry a tune
Ha, ha, ha}

Knock, knock Mr. Rogers, it's Mr. Mc' Feelie
I've brought you a letter, speedy delivery
Well Mr. Mc' Feelie, if there's postage due
You can go fuck yourself, like Captain Kangaroo
I can go to land of make believe and I can pretend
But in the end I still have no friends

Do, do, do, do, do, do, do, do, do
Do, do, do, do, do, do, do, do, do
Do, do, do, do, do, do, do, do, do
Do, do, do, do, do, do, do, do, do

Mr. Rogers, I like your cardigan sweater
Mr. Mc' Feelie shut up and give me my letter
I don't want to talk to you, don't you understand?
Why are you inside my house, you're just my fuckin' mailman?
I can go to land of make believe and I can pretend
But in the end I still have no friends

Do, do, do, do, do, do, do, do, do
Do, do, do, do, do, do, do, do, do
Do, do, do, do, do, do, do, do, do
Do, do, do, do, do, do, do, do, do
Do, do, do, do, do, do, do, do, do
Do, do, do, do, do, do, do, do, do
Do, do, do, do, do, do, do, do, do
Do, do, do, do, do, do, do, do, do

You can go to land of make believe and you can pretend
But in the end you still have no friends
You can go to land of make believe and you can pretend
But in the end you still have no friends

Do, do, do, do, do, do, do, do, do
Do, do, do, do, do, do, do, do, do
Do, do, do, do, do, do, do, do, do
Do, do, do, do, do, do, do, do, do

You are my best friend too
I share the same views and hardly ever argue
Eat spam from the can, watch late night C-Span
And rock out to old school Duran Duran

Your best friend is you, I'm my best friend too
I share the same views and hardly ever argue
Eat spam from the can watch late night C-Span
And rock out to old school Duran Duran

Your best friend is you, I'm my best friend too
I share the same views and hardly ever argue
Eat spam from the can watch late night C-Span
And rock out to old school Duran Duran

Your best friend is you, I'm my best friend too
I share the same views and hardly ever argue
Eat spam from the can watch late night C-Span
And rock out to old school Duran Duran

Your best friend is you, I'm my best friend too
I share the same views and hardly ever argue
Eat spam from the can watch late night C-Span
And rock out to old school

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The Title - Lyrics - Goodies - Ciara

Title: The Title
Album: Goodies
Artist: Ciara
Composer(s): Ciara Harris, Skip Scarborough, Jasper Tremaine Cameron

Lyric:
Uh, I want the title
Uh, I need the title
Shoo do do do
Shoo do do do
Shoo do do do
Shoo do do do
Ooh
Shoo do do do
Shoo do do do
Shoo do do do

I like your style
The way you dress
The way you smell
It's so intoxicating
I can't help myself
There's no one else
That makes me feel
The way you make me feel

Gimme your lovin'
Gimme your lovin' all your love
'Cuz I'm gonna give you
I'm gonna give you all of mine
Whenever you're ready
Baby, I'm ready to be yours
Just to let you know
This is what I want

I want the title
I wanna be known as your girl
I wanna kick it with you like your best friend
So let a girl come in your world
I wanna be your lady
The title, the title
I wanna be known as your girl
I wanna kick it with you like your best friend
So let a girl come in your world
I wanna be your lady

Uh, gotta let me know if you want me to be the one
Baby, let me know if you want me to be the one

And it's all about the way
That you talk
Everytime you say my name
I cant talk
Boy, you know you got me
Speechless
Say it again
Boy, you know you got me
Speechless
Let the music stop

Gimme your lovin'
Gimme your lovin' all your love
'Cuz I'm gonna give you
I'm gonna give you all of mine
Whenever you're ready
Baby, I'm ready to be yours
Just to let you know
This is what I want

I want the title
I wanna be known as your girl
I wanna kick it with you like your best friend
So let a girl come in your world
I wanna be your lady
The title, the title
I wanna be known as your girl
I wanna kick it with you like your best friend
So let a girl come in your world
I wanna be your lady

Gotta let me know if you want me to be the one
Baby let me know if you want me to be the one
Gotta let me know if you want me to be the one
Baby let me know if you want me to be the one

Shoo do do do
Shoo do do do
Shoo do do do
Shoo do do do
Ooh
Shoo do do do
Shoo do do do
Shoo do do do

I want the title
I want the title
I wanna be known as your girl
I wanna kick it witt you like your best friend
So let a girl come in your world
I wanna be your lady
The title, the title
I wanna be known as your girl
I wanna kick it with you like your best friend
So let a girl come in your world
I wanna be your lady

Gotta let me know if you want me to be the one
Baby let me know if you want me to be the one
Gotta let me know if you want me to be the one
Baby let me know if you want me to be the one
Gotta let me know if you want me to be the one
Baby let me know if you want me to be the one

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Do Your Thang - Lyrics - Loco Motive - Cowboy Troy

Title: Do Your Thang
Album: Loco Motive
Artist: Cowboy Troy
Composer(s): Troy Coleman, Jill Kinsey, John Phillips

Lyric:
In a smoky room, I see you
And you're dancin' to a groovin' tune
Just mellow out, shake your, mmm
And do your thang, baby do your thang

You gotta blonde, a redhead, a brunette
In the gym working up a sweat
One on the treadmill, one on the bike
One in kickboxing class all night
Doing their best to work it out
Tryin' to get a nice body and a nice "Badow"
You love to hear words comin' out of their mouths
These girls are G.R.I.T.S., 'Girls Raised In The South'

Gonna get cleaned up, meet at the spot
Each one is confident she's pretty hot
Hate to see them go but you love to watch them leave
Go on ladies just do your thang

Do your thang, baby do your thang
Do your thang, baby do your thang
Do your thang, baby do your thang
Do your thang, baby do your thang

The witching hour and the club is packed
And we're doing it and we're doing it fast
The lights are bright, cocktails strong
Just do your thang, baby do your thang

Man look at that face, silhouette body
Kickin' so hard you thought she knew karate
Send a 'Thank you' to her dad and mom
'Cause once she smiles boy you know what's on
You know she has nice etiquette
But she'll laugh even though she doesn't get it yet
You want to hear her say no one can do it better
Next she's callin' out the 15th letter

Better recognize, get woke to some act rights
She'll get to the point like stalagmites
Bouncin' in the club in the black light
Girl so fine bow down like a jack-knife
She ain't frontin', she ain't stuntin'
Swingin' for the fence boy, she ain't buntin'
She's educated but she's fluent in street slang
Go on girl, just do your thang

Do your thang, baby do your thang
Do your thang, baby do your thang
Do your thang, baby do your thang
Do your thang, baby do your thang

Do your thang, baby do your thang
Do your thang, baby do your thang
Do your thang, baby do your thang
Do your thang, baby do your thang

Do your thang, baby do your thang
Do your thang, baby do your thang
Do your thang, baby do your thang
Do your thang, baby do your thang

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Do Your Best &Amp; Don'T Worry - Lyrics - Southpaw Grammar - Morrissey

Title: Do Your Best &Amp; Don'T Worry
Album: Southpaw Grammar
Artist: Morrissey
Composer(s): Steven Morrissey, Alain Whyte

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Lyric:
Compare the best of their days
With the worst of your days, you won't win
With your standards so high and your spirits so low
At least remember, this is you on a bad day, you on a pale day

Just do your best and don't, don't worry, oh
The way you hang yourself is oh, so unfair

See the best of how they look
Against the worst of how you are and again, you won't win
With your standards so high and your spirits so low
At least remember, this is you on a drab day, you in a drab dress

Just do your best and don't, don't worry, oh
The way you hang yourself is oh, so unfair
Just do your best and don't, don't worry, oh
The way you watch yourself is oh, so unfair

Just do your best and don't, don't worry, oh
The way you hang yourself is oh, so unfair
Just do your best and don't, don't worry, oh

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Runaway - Lyrics - Cartel

Title: Runaway
Artist: Cartel
Composer(s): William Will Pugh, Nicolas Hudson, Ryan Roberts, Kevin Sanders, Joseph James Pepper

Lyric:
Face down, this is where it leads you too far
Buried covered now, you'll find peace in the earth aground
Stop now, there's no point in breathing it's not allowed
On the surface, how can you find reason to move on?

Until then you can runaway
Do your best to hide your face
And oh I know you best
I know you get what you get
You get what you deserve

Hush now, yeah don't say a word, it's out in the open
And tell me how can you deal with all this wait?
Speak now, you must have a secret kept down
Down where you can keep it, I need you to spill your guts

Until then you can runaway
Do your best to hide your face
And oh I know you best
I know you get what you get

Until then you can runaway
Do your best to hide your face
And oh I know you best
I know you get what you get you
And get what you deserve

Speak now, you must have a secret kept down
Down where you can keep it, I need you to spill your guts

Until then you can runaway
Do your best to hide your face
And oh I know you best
I know you get what you get

Until then you can runaway
Do your best to hide your face
And oh I know you best
I know you get what you get
And all you get what you

You get what you get
You get what you
You get what you get
And you get what you deserve

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Baby Im Back - Lyrics - Akon

Title: Baby Im Back
Artist: Akon
Composer(s): Ron Bryant, Aliaune Thiam

Lyric:
Ooh yeah
Said anything that you want me to and I'll do it
Tell me what the word is?
(Already)
Tell me what the word is?
(Already)
Tell me what the word is?
(Already)
Tell me what the word is?
(Already)

Baby, don't look no farther
Baby, I'm back here
I'm here to cater to you
(Anything that you want me to I'll do it)

'Cause I'll be your lover
(I'll be your lover)
And I'll be your best friend
Tell me what I gotta do
(Tell me what I gotta do and I'll do it)

Now I'm back in a flesh, feelin' so blessed
Back in your corner suga, suga don't stress
Forget about the rest, let's go inside
I'm back in your zone, baby, I'm back in your vibe

Now I can't be denied I can lie I'm on ya
I never ever wanna say "Sayonara"
Somebody told me that the grass was greener
On the other side of Lake Arriba

Never really intended on being a cheater
What I gotta do to be your keeper
These words comin' out the speaker
True love is off the meter

Don't look no farther
Baby, I'm back here
I'm here to cater to you
(Anything that you want me to I'll do it)

'Cause I'll be your lover
(I'll be your lover)
And I'll be your best friend
Tell me what I gotta do
(Tell me what I gotta do and I'll do it)

I was gone for a minute but now I'm home
Please forgive me for being a rolling stone
Please forgive me let me polish it up like chrome
Get off the phone till he swears to leave you alone

Let me spark your interest
Now there's no more dating on the internet
'Cause you already know how I get it wet
How I keep it so saucy and I get respect

You don't have to look no farther
You dealin' with the whole enchilada
You don't have to look no farther
You hotter than a fire starter

Don't look no farther
Baby, I'm back here
I'm here to cater to you
(Anything that you want me to I'll do it)

'Cause I'll be your lover
(I'll be your lover)
And I'll be your best friend
Tell me what I gotta do
(Tell me what I gotta do and I'll do it)

I was gone for a minute, I was gone for a minute
I was gone for a minute, I was gone for a minute
Now I'm back let me hit it, now I'm back let me hit it
Now I'm back let me hit it, now I'm back let me hit it

Don't look no farther
Baby, I'm back here
I'm here to cater to you

'Cause I'll be your lover
And I'll be your best friend
Tell me what I gotta do, do for you

Don't look no farther
Baby, I'm back here
I'm here to cater to you
(Anything that you want me to I'll do it)

'Cause I'll be your lover
(I'll be your lover)
And I'll be your best friend
Tell me what I gotta do
(Tell me what I gotta do and I'll do it)

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Baby I'M Back - Lyrics - Super Saucy - Baby Bash

Title: Baby I'M Back
Album: Super Saucy
Artist: Baby Bash
Composer(s): Ron Bryant, Aliaune Thiam

Lyric:
Ooh yeah
Said anything that you want me to and I'll do it
Tell me what the word is?
(Already)
Tell me what the word is?
(Already)
Tell me what the word is?
(Already)
Tell me what the word is?
(Already)

Baby, don't look no farther
Baby, I'm back here
I'm here to cater to you
(Anything that you want me to I'll do it)

'Cause I'll be your lover
(I'll be your lover)
And I'll be your best friend
Tell me what I gotta do
(Tell me what I gotta do and I'll do it)

Now I'm back in a flesh, feelin' so blessed
Back in your corner suga, suga don't stress
Forget about the rest, let's go inside
I'm back in your zone, baby, I'm back in your vibe

Now I can't be denied I can lie I'm on ya
I never ever wanna say "Sayonara"
Somebody told me that the grass was greener
On the other side of Lake Arriba

Never really intended on being a cheater
What I gotta do to be your keeper
These words comin' out the speaker
True love is off the meter

Don't look no farther
Baby, I'm back here
I'm here to cater to you
(Anything that you want me to I'll do it)

'Cause I'll be your lover
(I'll be your lover)
And I'll be your best friend
Tell me what I gotta do
(Tell me what I gotta do and I'll do it)

I was gone for a minute but now I'm home
Please forgive me for being a rolling stone
Please forgive me let me polish it up like chrome
Get off the phone till he swears to leave you alone

Let me spark your interest
Now there's no more dating on the internet
'Cause you already know how I get it wet
How I keep it so saucy and I get respect

You don't have to look no farther
You dealin' with the whole enchilada
You don't have to look no farther
You hotter than a fire starter

Don't look no farther
Baby, I'm back here
I'm here to cater to you
(Anything that you want me to I'll do it)

'Cause I'll be your lover
(I'll be your lover)
And I'll be your best friend
Tell me what I gotta do
(Tell me what I gotta do and I'll do it)

I was gone for a minute, I was gone for a minute
I was gone for a minute, I was gone for a minute
Now I'm back let me hit it, now I'm back let me hit it
Now I'm back let me hit it, now I'm back let me hit it

Don't look no farther
Baby, I'm back here
I'm here to cater to you

'Cause I'll be your lover
And I'll be your best friend
Tell me what I gotta do, do for you

Don't look no farther
Baby, I'm back here
I'm here to cater to you
(Anything that you want me to I'll do it)

'Cause I'll be your lover
(I'll be your lover)
And I'll be your best friend
Tell me what I gotta do
(Tell me what I gotta do and I'll do it)

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Best Friend - Lyrics - 50 Cent

Title: Best Friend
Artist: 50 Cent
Composer(s): Nickolas Ashford, Valerie Simpson, Josephine Armstead, Curtis James Jackson

Lyric:
Yeah, it's my tape, man
Listen to my tape
I've waited, I've waited, time went by
All I could do is cry, silly, silly

If I was your best friend
I want you 'round all the time
Girl, I be your best friend
If you promise you'll be mine

Please, say he's just a friend
Now girl, let's not pretend
Either he is or he ain't your man
Please, say he's just a friend

If I was your best friend
I want you 'round all the time
Girl, I be your best friend
If you promise you'll be mine

Please, say he's just a friend
Now girl, let's not pretend
Either he is or he ain't your man
Please, say he's just a friend
If I was your best friend

First we get the talkin' then we get the touchin'
If we get pass the phone games, we'll be fuckin'
I kiss like the French then put my tongue in your ear
Do it like the dogs, do it, girl and pull on your hair

For me, a different scenery just mean a different position
In the tub or on the sink, I improvise, now listen
In the chopper or on the jet, join the mile high club
I'm no fool, I know money can't buy me love

But I'm a different type of nigga that make sure that you know
Instead of a rose, there's a hundred dozen of those
See I see somethin' special when I look in your eyes
With your legs way back, I see this pussy is mine

If you ain't sure when I'm talkin', I don't tell you no lies
But there's things that you say that have me wonderin' why
When I don't say what I'm thinkin', it don't mean that I'm shy
Got on that shit you picked out for me that's why I'm so fly

If I was your best friend
I want you 'round all the time
Girl, I be your best friend
If you promise you'll be mine

Please, say he's just a friend
Now girl, let's not pretend
Either he is or he ain't your man
Please, say he's just a friend

If I was your best friend
I want you 'round all the time
Girl, I be your best friend
If you promise you'll be mine

Please, say he's just a friend
Now girl, let's not pretend
Either he is or he ain't your man
Please, say he's just a friend
If I was your best friend

While you in your bubble bath, I'll come, wash on your back
When you puttin' on your lotion, I can help you with that
I sit and think of things to say that may make you smile
Or give you gifts from my heart to reflect my style

Or slang I use when we build may change how you talk
And if I'm focused while I'm strokin', I could change how you walk
There's a swagger that you come with when you come from New York
I'm a hustler, I just hustle in the things that I bought

Separate me from the rest, I feel like I'm the best
If there's a price to pay for feelin' you, I pay that twice
I'm as ghetto as it gets, girl, you know that's right
I ain't got nothin' to hide, baby, I tell you my secrets

'Fore you end up bein 'round long enough to peep shit
I get closer to you, I mean closer than close
I get into you, after I take off my clothes
Girl, I been into you, mentally long before

If I was your best friend
I want you 'round all the time
Girl, I be your best friend
If you promise you'll be mine

Please, say he's just a friend
Now girl, let's not pretend
Either he is or he ain't your man
Please, say he's just a friend

If I was your best friend
I want you 'round all the time
Girl, I be your best friend
If you promise you'll be mine

Please, say he's just a friend
Now girl, let's not pretend
Either he is or he ain't your man
Please, say he's just a friend
If I was your best friend

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Best Friend (Remix) - Lyrics - 50 Cent

Title: Best Friend (Remix)
Artist: 50 Cent
Composer(s): Nickolas Ashford, Valerie Simpson, Josephine Armstead, Curtis James Jackson

Lyric:
Yeah, it's my tape, man
Listen to my tape
I've waited, I've waited, time went by
All I could do is cry, silly, silly

If I was your best friend
I want you 'round all the time
Girl, I be your best friend
If you promise you'll be mine

Please, say he's just a friend
Now girl, let's not pretend
Either he is or he ain't your man
Please, say he's just a friend

If I was your best friend
I want you 'round all the time
Girl, I be your best friend
If you promise you'll be mine

Please, say he's just a friend
Now girl, let's not pretend
Either he is or he ain't your man
Please, say he's just a friend
If I was your best friend

First we get the talkin' then we get the touchin'
If we get pass the phone games, we'll be fuckin'
I kiss like the French then put my tongue in your ear
Do it like the dogs, do it, girl and pull on your hair

For me, a different scenery just mean a different position
In the tub or on the sink, I improvise, now listen
In the chopper or on the jet, join the mile high club
I'm no fool, I know money can't buy me love

But I'm a different type of nigga that make sure that you know
Instead of a rose, there's a hundred dozen of those
See I see somethin' special when I look in your eyes
With your legs way back, I see this pussy is mine

If you ain't sure when I'm talkin', I don't tell you no lies
But there's things that you say that have me wonderin' why
When I don't say what I'm thinkin', it don't mean that I'm shy
Got on that shit you picked out for me that's why I'm so fly

If I was your best friend
I want you 'round all the time
Girl, I be your best friend
If you promise you'll be mine

Please, say he's just a friend
Now girl, let's not pretend
Either he is or he ain't your man
Please, say he's just a friend

If I was your best friend
I want you 'round all the time
Girl, I be your best friend
If you promise you'll be mine

Please, say he's just a friend
Now girl, let's not pretend
Either he is or he ain't your man
Please, say he's just a friend
If I was your best friend

While you in your bubble bath, I'll come, wash on your back
When you puttin' on your lotion, I can help you with that
I sit and think of things to say that may make you smile
Or give you gifts from my heart to reflect my style

Or slang I use when we build may change how you talk
And if I'm focused while I'm strokin', I could change how you walk
There's a swagger that you come with when you come from New York
I'm a hustler, I just hustle in the things that I bought

Separate me from the rest, I feel like I'm the best
If there's a price to pay for feelin' you, I pay that twice
I'm as ghetto as it gets, girl, you know that's right
I ain't got nothin' to hide, baby, I tell you my secrets

'Fore you end up bein 'round long enough to peep shit
I get closer to you, I mean closer than close
I get into you, after I take off my clothes
Girl, I been into you, mentally long before

If I was your best friend
I want you 'round all the time
Girl, I be your best friend
If you promise you'll be mine

Please, say he's just a friend
Now girl, let's not pretend
Either he is or he ain't your man
Please, say he's just a friend

If I was your best friend
I want you 'round all the time
Girl, I be your best friend
If you promise you'll be mine

Please, say he's just a friend
Now girl, let's not pretend
Either he is or he ain't your man
Please, say he's just a friend
If I was your best friend

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Lick The Pavement - Lyrics - Garbage

Title: Lick The Pavement
Artist: Garbage
Composer(s): Butch Vig, Duke Erikson, Steve W Marker, Shirley Ann Manson

Lyric:
One, two, three, four

You've got my number
You know what I need
And I go crazy
Whenever I bleed

Won't you come over?
I swear I'll be nice
My girlfriend told me that
You've left your wife

I learn to bribe
I learn to say please
Oh, wont you
Lick the pavement for me?

I learn to bribe
I learn to say please
I like you best
When you're on your knees

I know you're lonely
'Cause you're just like me
Why don't you call me?
You know where I'll be

I learn to bribe
I learn to say please
Oh, wont you
Lick the pavement for me?

I learn to bribe
I learn to say please
I like you best
When you're on your knees

Do, do, do, do, do
Do, do, do, do, do, do
Do, do, do, do, do
Do, do, do, do, do, do

I learn to bribe
I learn to say please
Oh, wont you
Lick the pavement for me?

I learn to bribe
I learn to say please
I like you best
When you're on your knees

Do, do, do, do, do, do, do
When you're on your knees
Do, do, do, do
When you're on your knees

Do, do, do, do, do, do, do
When you're on your knees
Do, do, do, do
When you're on your knees

Do, do, do, do, do, do, do
When you're on your knees
Do, do, do, do
Oh, won't you lick the pavement for me?

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Do My Thing - Lyrics - Total Devestation: The Best Of Busta Rhymes - Busta Rhymes

Title: Do My Thing
Album: Total Devestation: The Best Of Busta Rhymes
Artist: Busta Rhymes
Composer(s): Busta (Trevor Smi Rhymes, George Spivey

Lyric:
Watch me get down and just do my thing baby
(Yes yes y'all)
Watch me get down and just do my thing baby
(Busta Rhymes in the place to be)
(In the place to be)
Watch me get down and just do my thing baby
(Hah, Flipmode is the place to be, in the place to be)
Watch me get down and just do my thing baby

(Hah, party people it's me, let me do my thing)
Watch me get down and just do my thing baby
(Let me do my thing, let me do my thing)
Baby, let me do my thing baby
(Baby doll follow me baby)
Watch me get down and just do my thing baby
(Let me do my thing, just, check me out now)
Watch me get down and just do my thing baby

Open up your door, let me on in
I just be wonderin' if I could do my thing baby
Y'all think fast, before I get, all in your ass
Bend your frame like Plexiglass

You motherfuckers, be actin' like you, don't know the half
You and your whole staff, make me laugh
Hah-hah-hah, hoh, y'all, you need to sing my song
With your similar features like Olivia Newton-John

Damn, ohh, I make the whole place warm, then
Hit you with some shit that make you niggaz look deformed
Now, stay tuned to every Busta Rhymes, coming soon
I will King Kong on niggaz like guerrilla monsoon, soon

Whoah, what seems to be the whole analysis?
Busta Rhymes just be rippin' shit, type miraculous
Bang you on your head so hard, shit be formin' callouses
Let me get this loot so we can move up in these palaces

Watch me get down and just do my thing baby
(Word is bond)
Watch me get down and just do my thing baby
(Let me do my thing, let me do my thing)
Watch me get down and just do my thing baby
(Let me do my thing)
Watch me get down and just do my thing baby
(Flipmode is the Squad, let us do our thing)

Watch me get down and just do my thing baby
(Let us do our thing, hah)
Watch me get down and just do my thing baby
(Yes yes baby, Busta Rhymes)
Watch me get down and just do my thing baby
(Let me do my thing)
Baby, let me do my thing baby
(Let let let me do my thing, hah)

When I step in the place you should keep your mouth closed
Take your fat finger out your nose
You should just pay attention, and watch how I wild on records
Make you sing, "The Lord is my shepherd"

In the process I do away with all nonsense
Hit you with magic like my name was Pocahontas
The dread, gon' make you party 'til you dead
Niggaz quick to talk shit oops! Upside your head

Put your head to bed let me do my thing Nuff said
Shit so hot make your chicken head do the spread
Tell me what you said, I said I never leave you misled
While you bullshit, I'd rather get the Lucci instead

Hah-huh-hah-hee-hah! Flip until you fall
Whylin' in your whip, 'til you crash into a brick wall
Through the nine-six, I be that nigga that be priceless
Always blowin' up your spot, bringin' more surprises

You, you know you really need to come clean
Let me do my thing, don't you even try to intervene
I will endanger your species like an ostrich
Hold you hostage, and crazy feed you swine sausage

Hah! I be the number one chosen just to keep you open
Chill with your thoughts I got your brain frozen
Pay the prices made the needed sacrifices
To present the grand opening of Flipmode Enterprises

Watch me get down and just do my thing baby
(Hah hah, hahahh)
Watch me get down and just do my thing baby
(Whohh, let me do my thing)
Watch me get down and just do my thing baby
(Let me do my thing, please)
Watch me get down and just do my thing baby
(Let me do my thing Flipmode is the Squad y'all)

Watch me get down and just do my thing baby
(Let us do our thing)
Watch me get down and just do my thing baby
(Please, let us do our thing)
Watch me get down and just do my thing baby
(Oh yes it's me, yes it's the Squad)
Let me do my thing baby
(Flipmode, we gon' do our thing)

Let me do my thing for nine-five, nine-six, suck dick
(Let me get down, do my thing)
Yes I got the bag full of brand new tricks
(Let me get down, do my thing)
Dead in the face, yes I'm gon' hit you with hits
(Let me get down, do my thing)
Oh my God, me and my niggaz
(Let me get down, do my thing)

Let me get down, do my thing
Let me get down, do my thing
Let me get down, do my thing

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Too Hot - Lyrics - Alanis - Alanis Morissette

Title: Too Hot
Album: Alanis
Artist: Alanis Morissette
Composer(s): Leslie Howe, Alanis Morissette

Lyric:
Always too hot never too cold
You make your best shot too hot to hold
Never too young, never too old
You gotta go for gold

I don't know what you're gonna do with this
Check this out

Hey boy you wanted all or nothin'
Lose the apprehension baby
And go with the flow 'cause you know you've got to stand up
If you want the answers
You need to blast 'em straight up baby
So say what you mean and you mean to say now

Hey you don't have to go and prove it
You just go ahead and do it
Your time is for the takin', makin'
The best of what you got now

Always too hot never too cold
You make your best shot too hot to hold
Never too young, never too old
You gotta go for gold

Don't care what they say about ya
You never throw a hero party
For those who oppose who you chose to be now
Maybe you could feel the power
It's like a bomb inside your head that blows
If you're slow when you go to use it

You, you gotta show them that you mean it
Just go ahead and scream it
And show them what they're missin' listen
To what your heart could tell ya

Always too hot never too cold
You make your best shot too hot to hold
Never too young, never too old
You gotta go for gold, and you'll make it baby

Always too hot never too cold
You make your best shot too hot to hold
Never too young and never too old
You gotta go for gold and you'll make it baby
Gold and when you're there you gotta

Throw your hands in the air
And wave 'em like you just don't care
(Okay party people in the house, get on it)
Reachin' teachin' practice what you're preachin'

Throw your hands in the air
And wave 'em like you just don't care
(Okay party people in the house, with action, action)
Movin' provin' everything you're doin'

Always too hot never too cold
You make your best shot too hot to hold
Never too young and never too old
You gotta go for gold

You, you don't have to go and prove it
You just go ahead and do it
Your time is for the takin', makin'
The best of what you got now

Always too hot, never too cold
Give your best shot
Go with the flow 'cause you know you've got to

Always too hot never too cold
You make your best shot too hot to hold
Never too young, never too old
You gotta go for gold and you'll make it baby

Always too hot never too cold
You make your best shot too hot to hold
Never too young, never too old
You gotta go for gold and you'll make it baby

Always too hot
Take your best shot
Go with the flow 'cause you know you've got to

Always too hot
Take your best shot
Go with the flow 'cause you know you've got to

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Skull X - Lyrics - Primal Scream

Title: Skull X
Artist: Primal Scream
Composer(s): Robert Young, Martin Duffy, Andrew Innes, Bobby Gillespie, Gary Mounfield

Lyric:
The sky's black with locusts
My eyes are burning stars
The a mountain of gold teeth
In every bank vault in this world

Wanna try and steal my face
My body and my soul?
Ridden on a bed of nails
Walkin' into walls

Do it baby, do it again
Do it baby
Come on, baby, do it again

Do it baby, do it again
Do it baby
Come on, baby, do it again

Do I drown in my streams?
Do I kill you in my dreams?
Do I draw a knife across your throat?
Is your mouth an open grave?

Will I fall upon your blade
Are those needles in your eyes
The blood of Jesus?

Do it baby, do it again
Do it baby
Come on, baby, do it again

Do it baby, do it again
Do it baby
Come on, baby, do it again

Another teenage suicide
Slit your wrists and laugh
When boredom kills, shot morphine pills
Be faithful unto death

In every home
A rapist are killers family men
Why do children hate their parents
Keep a shotgun underneath your bed

Do it baby, do it again
Do it baby
Come on baby, do it again

Do it baby, do it again
Do it baby
Come on baby, do it again

So fly the skull and crossbones
Burns the union jack
Hang on to your eyeballs
Paint the daytime black

Choose your best friends carefully
Don't betray your code
Live outside society
Stay inside you soul

Do it baby, do it again
Do it baby
Come on, baby, do it again

Do it baby, do it again
Do it baby
Come on, baby, do it again

Don't you find hard to laugh
When your mouth is full of broken glass?
Thoughts mutate to locusts
Skull exploding

Don't you find hard to laugh
When your mouth is full of broken glass?
Thoughts mutate to locusts
Skull exploding

Do it baby, do it again
Do it baby
Come on baby, do it again

Do it baby, do it again
Do it baby
Come on, baby, do it again

Do it again
Come on, baby, do it again
Do it again,
Come on, baby, do it again

Do it again
Come on, baby, do it again
Do it again
Come on, baby, do it again

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Tribute To A Woman - Lyrics - The Life - Ginuwine

Title: Tribute To A Woman
Album: The Life
Artist: Ginuwine
Composer(s): Troy A Oliver, Elgin B Lumpkin

Lyric:
You know baby, I know a lot of people are against you
All the ladies in the world
But you can do whatever you set your mind to do
Can't no one stop you, believe that, listen

It's time, now's the place, do your thing
Don't be scared, it's your world
Don't trip, shout it out, you're the bomb
Don't be scared, it's your world

I can't begin to feel the agony, I know you feel
I'm tryin' to break you out of that mold that once was real
But you're grown up and now it's time to let go all your fears
It's time for you to go, it's time for you to live

You've been under your parents but they can't live for you
You got to go and do what's best for you
Make your decisions and live by them and sweat and bleed
You must struggle to be you even when you're in need

It's time, now's the place, do your thing
Don't be scared, it's your world
Don't trip, shout it out, you're the bomb
Don't be scared, it's your world

I know you expecting help but get out there out on your own
Then you'll appreciate all that you have and all you own
And that no one out there can never ever take from you
Do you and all that's expected and you will break right through

This world, this crazy crazy world
This cold and harsh world, this cruel and foul world
But now you're proud and all grown up and sure a woman now
And you'll stand up looking ahead, feeling so proud

It's time, now's the place, do your thing
Don't be scared, it's your world
Don't trip, shout it out, you're the bomb
Don't be scared, it's your world

It's time, now's the place, do your thing
Don't be scared, it's your world
Don't trip, shout it out, you're the bomb
Don't be scared, it's your world

You can't be held down
You can't be, you can't be held down, no you can't
No one can stop you know
I know the struggle's hard but you gotta keep fighting
Gotta keep going on, baby

I know you get tired of the bull
I know you get tired of the bull, you wake up everyday
And it seems you can't go on, oh baby
All you gotta do is stick in there, everything will be okay

It's time, now's the place, do your thing
Don't be scared, it's your world
Don't trip, shout it out, you're the bomb
Don't be scared, it's your world

It's time, now's the place, do your thing
Don't be scared, it's your world
Don't trip, shout it out, you're the bomb
Don't be scared, it's your world

It's time, now's the place, do your thing
Don't be scared it's your world
Don't trip, shout it out, you're the bomb
Don't be scared, it's your world
...

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Still The Best - Lyrics - Sex Style - Kool Keith

Title: Still The Best
Album: Sex Style
Artist: Kool Keith
Composer(s): Kurt Matlin, Keith Thornton

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Lyric:
Yeah
American and European, national champion
Kool Keith, you know who I am
The master man, Willie Biggs, big status
Droppi nine-six and seven, big status
Skill, lotto winners

I taught New York City, the five boroughs how to rap
You can take that back and pull them thongs our your rectum crack
I'm Poppa Large, big daddy, big penis in a Caddy
Retro petrol, I run that whole metropolitan area
Burnin' ya, the style is scarin' ya

You don't know and half of y'all brothers can't flow
I'm Texas Swift, down South, they call me Frankie Joe
Keep pushin' rigs, Mack trucks, drop off your girl's wigs
I'm strictly business, no gimmicks, a rhymin expert
No common style, or wack logo, cheap hip-hop shirt

You best to be prepared, paperclips, on your mouth
I rock Virginia, tag Atlanta, 95 South
Then hit Miami, let the girls feel my stiff jammy
I'm national kid, girls like the way I dress

I'm still the best, I'm still the best, East to West
Joe Kingpin, big stack, money Willie Biggs
I'm still the best, I'm still the best, East to West
Joe Kingpin, big stack, money Willie Biggs

Superfly get back, your whole group is Freddie's Dead
Rap style pee stain, like yellow spots on your bed
I'm Jay Gloom, on the streets, still walkin doo doo
You can't stop me, step off, now let your girl jock me
I ride a bus and tail just like a Kawasaki

Motorcycles with big gloves, I'm here to damage ya
Political style flop, your child play is amateur
Yo take that word, I rip your anus, use a herb
I get in rectum, zoom focus on your whole room
Wear green capes and walk in clubs like I'm Dr. Doom

Handblock double switch monkey style, flying horsemen
Crab leg, walk on top of rappers, then I cross men
I be the Silver Surfer, glidin' with a fly leather
Wig, gold chains, my glasses fog in the rainy weather

We do this like Brutus, I make you say, ?Who dis??
The man on the mic's right, cover your styles tonight
I do my duty destruct, take skin off your booty
Masquerade man is ill, Keith spinnin' reel to reel

Who play the number tonight? I put six on a five
Shoulda combinated, go ahead baby

I'm still the best, I'm still the best, East to West
Joe Kingpin, big stack, money Willie Biggs
I'm still the best, I'm still the best, East to West
Joe Kingpin, big stack, money Willie Biggs

I'm still the best, I'm still the best, East to West
Joe Kingpin, big stack, money Willie Biggs
I'm still the best, I'm still the best, East to West
Joe Kingpin, big stack, money Willie Biggs

Big Willie, Big Willie
Big Willie hey yeah, hey
Big Willie, Big Willie
Big Willie hey

You're not competition, no joke, I know your kinfolks
That sloppy Gotti style just a bowl of Wheat Oats
No matter how mean or point blank hard you look
I cover my eye, retarded bugged like I'm Captain Hook

Like Vincent Price, I'm nice, I bake and coke you twice
Your crew is rat turd, your parakeet flow is bird
At my night show lick my pubic hair, tell me word
I'm basic nasty, with tight moves, smart like Lassie

Classical winner bass, pumpin' while your sound is thinner
I kick back, with drawers off, invite your girl to dinner
Get sexy raw, the champagne pours even more
No forcefield, I rhyme erotic, feel myself on tour

I'm so delicate, countin' cash, too intelligent
Yeah, I bought the dream book
Gon' play what I got to play tomorrow
Do this right, yeah

I'm still the best, I'm still the best, East to West
Joe Kingpin, big stack, money Willie Biggs
I'm still the best, I'm still the best, East to West
Joe Kingpin, big stack, money Willie Biggs

I'm still the best, I'm still the best, East to West
Joe Kingpin, big stack, money Willie Biggs
I'm still the best, I'm still the best, East to West
Joe Kingpin, big stack, money Willie Biggs

Best, East to West
Best, East to West, Big Willlie, hey
Best, East to West
Best, East to West
Best, East to West
Best, East to West
Hey hey, hey hey, hey hey, hey

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Attitude - Lyrics - Love And Kisses - Dannii Minogue

Title: Attitude
Album: Love And Kisses
Artist: Dannii Minogue
Composer(s): Alvin Loyd Moody

Lyric:
Brothers and sisters, yeah
Got no kicking like this, boy
Brothers and sisters
One, two, three, swing it

Talking 'bout A double T I T U D E
It's the groove that gets you next to me
When you're rocking and you're clocking
With a girl named D

Turn it up, the nasty beat
Get into it, move your feet
It's the fashion with attraction
The attitude so swing it for me

Attitude, just do it, do it
Do it like this attitude, attitude
Attitude, brothers and sisters
Here we go, here we go

I don't play no games
And don't do drugs, no
Don't do things
I will feel guilty for, no

I'm just into having a good time
You can keep that attitude
I'll keep mine

If you want to groove me
Brothers and sisters
Pick up on this
Show me your best
Try and pass the test

If you want to move me
Brothers and sisters
Pick up on this, play it cool
Do it smooth, yo, bust a move
Bothers and sisters

Attitude, brothers and sisters
Just do it with attitude
Attitude, brothers and sisters
One, two, one, two, here

Here is something to think about
I don't have time to scream or shout
I'm just telling you what to do
When you've lost your cool

Show them that you ain't no joke
Keep the faith and then you'll smoke them
On the positive tip, come on, girl
Now play

Groove, attitude, attitude
Brothers and sisters
Groove, here we go, groove
Groove, here we go, groove

Brothers and sisters
Groove, here we go, do it, groove
Groove, do it, groove, do it, do it

If you want to groove me
Brothers and sisters
Pick up on this

Show me your best
Show me you're the best
Try and pass the test

If you want to move me
Brothers and sisters
Pick up on this, play it cool
Do it smooth, yo, bust a move

Attitude, just do it, do it
Do it, do it like this, attitude
Attitude, brothers and sisters, attitude

It's time, time, time to get smooth
If you want to
Attitude it's the way you dress, smooth
Some people use it just to impress

Not me, I use it positively, smooth
To keep me moving to the master beat
It's time to break it down together, smooth

Moving your body, your feet
Or whatever if you want to
Do it with the attitude, smooth
Now it's time to get smooth

Do it like this, attitude
Do it, do it, do it
Just do it, do it, do it, do it
Attitude, attitude
Swing it, swing it, swing

If you want to move me
Brothers and sisters, yeah, yeah
Swing it, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Swing it, hit me, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, swing it

If you want to move me
Swing it, brothers and sisters
Swing it, hit me, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, swing it, yeah, yeah
Swing it, swing it, swing, yeah, yeah

Attitude, pick up on this
Just do it with attitude
Attitude, pick up on this
Swing it, swing it, swing, attitude

Do it like, do it, do it like
Do it like this, attitude
Do it like, brothers and sisters
Swing it, swing it, swing

Do it, do it, do it like this attitude
Attitude, brothers and sisters
Attitude, attitude

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Broken Home - Lyrics - White Lion

Title: Broken Home
Artist: White Lion
Composer(s): Mike Tramp, Vito Bratta

Lyric:
There is a sound from the kitchen
And it's a sound he's heard a thousand times before
When he hears his mother crying
He runs away and hides inside his room

But there is no escaping
The anger in his fathers voice
And when the tears are falling
He falls down to his knees and prays

Just hold me and love me
Touch this child of love
And try your best to save this
Broken home

His little arms are black and blue
And there's a little cut right under his eye
Every night he lies awake
And from downstairs the fighting starts again

Have you forgot the reason
Why this little child was born?
'Cause if you go on fighting
You'll destroy this family

Just hold him and love him
Touch this child of love
And try your best to save this
Broken home

Stop fighting, stop hurting
Try to love again
And do your best to save this
Broken home

If you ever hold him tight
Let him feel your love again
You will make him smile again

Hold him, love him
And touch this child of love
And try your best to save this
Broken home

Stop fighting, stop hurting
Try to love again
And do your best to save this
Broken home

So hold him, you love him
Touch this child of love
And do your best

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Best Man I Can Be - Lyrics - Ginuwine

Title: Best Man I Can Be
Artist: Ginuwine
Composer(s): Terry Lewis, James Wright, James Iii Harris

Lyric:
Yeah this is for my brothers in the hood
And the high risers, on the mansions with the maids
We gotta come together y?all, come on
Case, Ginuwine, Tyrese and me R.L.
Help me sing it fellas, yeah

Standing here alone
Trying to face another day
Gotta stay strong
To endure this pain

I?m dealing with right now
It flipped my whole life upside down
I don?t want your help
I don?t need your sympathy, no

What can a brother do for me?
See he can you help you up when you are down
What can a brother do for me?
He can be your eyes when you can?t see

What can a brother do for me?
He can help me be the best man I can be
I can be, I can be, oh, I can be, I can be
Help me be the best man I can be

Oh yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Be the best man

I made a big mistake
And I?m feeling so ashamed
And I don?t want to lose my friendship over it
I?ve gotta keep the faith, yes I do

'Cause I?m still your boy, I?ve got your back
That?ll never, never, never, never, never gonna change
So I can't just hide the truth
And keep smiling in your face

What can a brother do for me?
He can help you up when you are down
What can a brother do for me?
He can be your eyes when you can?t see

What can a brother do for me?
He can help me be the best man I can be
I can be, I can be, oh I can be, I can be
He can help me be the best man I can be

I keep struggling but I?m trying my best
I got some issues with my own confidence
Lord help me to forgive and forget
Can You please help me to be a better man?

For the rest of the darkest nights
Shines the brightest sun
I hate the man I used to be
I?m better than before

What can a brother do for me?
He can help you up when you are down
What can a brother do for me?
He can know the wrong to make you right

What can a brother do for me?
He can be your eyes when you can?t see
What can a brother do for me?
He can help me be the best man I can be
I can be, I can be, I can be, I can be

Help me be the best man I can be
I can be, I can be, I can be, I can be
Help me be the best man I can be
I can be, whoa, I can be, oh, I can be, oh, I can be
Help me be the best man I can be

'Cause he?s my brother, brother, brother, brother
Oh, my brother, brother, brother, brother
Yes, he is my brother, brother, brother, brother

See when I?m down on my luck and single
Carry a rugged woman done left me
I ain?t got nothing in this cold outside

He?ll give me a ride
When it?s late at night
'Cause he?s my brother, brother, brother, brother

See sometimes I might go astray, single
But he?ll lead me back the right way
And tell me every thing's okay
'Cause he?s my brother, brother, brother, brother, brother
Brother, brother, brother, brother, brother

Oh, I know sometimes you?ll need me and I got you back
Oh, 'cause I know you got mine
'Cause you?re my brother, brother, brother, brother
And I love you, love you, love you, love you

You can count on me, single
Case, Tyrese and G, you are my brother, brother, brother, brother

R.L, oh, my brother, brother, brother, brother
Late up at night, you need a helping hand, please just call
Talking ?bout my brothers, brothers, brothers
All across the world, my brothers yeah
And I love you

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