Don'T Know When But A Day Is Gonna Come - Lyrics - Lifted Or The Story Is In The Soil, Keep Your Ear To The Ground - Bright Eyes

Title: Don'T Know When But A Day Is Gonna Come
Album: Lifted Or The Story Is In The Soil, Keep Your Ear To The Ground
Artist: Bright Eyes
Composer(s): Conor Oberst

Lyric:
Was is it true what I heard about the Son of God?
Did He come to save? Did He come at all?
And if I dried His feet, with my dirty hair
Would He make me clean again?

They say they don't know when but a day is gonna come
When there won't be a moon and there won't be a sun
It will just go black, it will just go back, to the way it was before

I knew a lovely girl, with such pretty pride
And every man wanted her, yeah and so did I
So did I, but she up and died in a fit of vanity

Now men with purple hearts, carry silver guns
And they will kill a man for what his father has done
But what my father did, you know it don't mean shit I'm not him

And you think I need some discipline, well, I have my share
Now I have been sent to my room I've been sat in a chair
And I held my tongue I didn't plug my ears, no, I got a good talking to

And now I don't know why, but I still try to smile
When they talk at me like I'm just a child
Well, I'm not a child, no, I am much younger than that

But now I have read some books and have grown quite brave
If I could just speak up I think I would say that there is no truth
There is only you and what you make the truth

So I'll just sing my song and I'll pass a hat
Then I'll leave your town and never look back
No, I don't look back
Because the road is clear and laid out ahead of me

And I'll get home and meet my friends at our favorite bar
We'll get some lighter heads for our heavy hearts
And we will share a drink, yeah we will share our fears
And they will know how I love them

They will know how I love
They will know how I love them
I am nothing without their love

Now I don't know when but a day is gonna come
When there won't be a moon and there won't be a sun
It will all go black, it will all go back to the way it is supposed to be

Is it true what I heard about the Son of God?
Did He die for us? Did He die at all?
And if I sold my soul for a bag of gold to you

Which one of us would be the foolish one?
Which one of us would be the fool?
Which one of us would be the foolish one?
Which one of us would be the fool?

Could you please start explaining?
You know, I need some understanding
Could you please start explaining?
You know, I need some understanding

Could you please start explaining?
You know, I need some understanding
I could do good with some explaining
You know I want to understand

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Is This The End? - Lyrics - Ginuwine

Title: Is This The End?
Artist: Ginuwine
Composer(s): Steven A Jordan, Sean Combs, Larry Curtis Johnson, Michael Jonzun, Carl Terrell Mitchell

Lyric:
Momma told me one day it was gonna happen
But she never told me when
She told me it would happen when I was much older
Wish it would've happened then
(Is this the end?)

Momma told me one day it was gonna happen
But she never told me when
She told me it would happen when I was much older
Wish it would've happened then
(Is this the end?)

Sometimes I be wakin' up at high noon
Sayin, "Why me, Lord?", folks thinkin' I'ma die soon
I just tell 'em keep seekin' but when they sleepin'
I be concealed up in my room, knowin' that it could happen

I'm just tryin' to maintain because the future is untold
Till the static unfolds that the good die young
Please, God, let a bad boy die old

Do you think I wanna lie cold
Or better yet have many shots come close to the head?
Shirt soaked till it's red
The most that was said was that my homies had a toast to the dead

Do I need a pack a vest for stress so I can rest
'Cause even though I'm blessed in my flesh
It all came down to a test
A motherfucker wanna go and put a tattoo on my chest

Now I'm caught up in the mix and I can't do shit
But still I can't ride with program, fearing no man
Hit the car door, let the door slam
It's a blessing that he had slow hands

But he's still right behind me
All these heartless fools is steady comin' after my P
So many phony niggaz lovin' to hate Sean
So many cheddar niggaz comin' after my cheese

Is it my car that they're losin', are we all for the choosin'?
Or is it all in confusion? Better yet all an illusion
Shots rang through the hall bullets cruisin' for bruisin'

Don't let this heartless bastard take my life away
I don't wanna conceive takin' his either
Dipped into the back and took a breather
Heard steps steady in closin' with the bullet skeezer

Gotta do somethin', I ain't scared to go
But yet my heart is steady pumpin' for somethin'
I refuse to be the one that they be dumpin'
Gotta get away before the techs start gunnin'

Bodies start jumpin'
Wreckin' my brain not to try and understand
But withstand, is it 'cause I'm a rich man
Or just to try to put a brother down in the dirt like quicksand

But no matter what the reason, I don't wanna stop breathin'
There's dreams to fulfill still
Can't complete em with a still kill
Face to face with enemies still grill

Forgive me for the pain I've caused and the sins I've committed
Even though I'm not hopin' to go, I wish someone would open the do'
This man's holding the trigger and his finger's steady choking it slow
Is this the end?

Momma told me one day it was gonna happen
But she never told me when
She told me it would happen when I was much older
Wish it would've happened then
(Is this the end?)

Just can't let go
(Is this the end?)
I, just, don't, know
Wish it would've happened then

Did I just hear a tight jam
How it's on let make my maneuver
Hit the alley saw a man in a Land Cruiser
In his hand was a Ruger, dipped in a Lex like Luger

Heard shots from a steel bruiser
Teflon in the seat took a pale stress
Felt the hate on my chest as I placed on my vest
What's wrong with the brakes in the LX?

Ran straight into a lightpole, just before I got my life stole
A car came to the rescue, I bailed in and said, "Bless you
But what made me the man you would wanna show help to?"
I proceeded to ask him and he said with a passion
I could never watch a soul die, plus you the man lookin' too fly
(But who are you?)

The pimp nigga named Twista from the cold Chi
When the sun's, shy gotta keep one eye, nigga
I been shot at and stole on
No protection from one time, only caught for my prime
So I asked the Father what I did so wrong?

'Cause shit, it's been hard for me besides chief
And the smell of sweet news when the beef brew
Motherfuckers steady ballin' but steady fallin'
Right in detours, 'bout to hit my feet soon

So I just presume
Deep into the rhymes of a rapper
Prepare my mind for the capture, thinkin' Ginuwine like the bachelor
But why these niggaz wanna make us into crime with the rapture?

Ego for dispersin' us, don't even hurt the clutch
'Cause he's coldblooded and merciless
Steady bustin' shots at both of us, was the strap close to us
Then for survival we both to bust

But Renaults get to roast to crush, 'cause he steady gettin' closer
Paranoid like a crackfiend when the gat seen
Scream when the bullet hit me in the shoulder
Don't wanna die till I get older

Try to visualize the beholder, he's inconceivable
So now my sight is gettin' dark a lot
Best to step off in this parking lot where them dogs bark a lot
And try to wait until his ma get hot

I can make a person fight to survive whether good or connivin'
You never know when it's your time to leave
Smokin' weed to keep my mind at ease
Let's go back to the car but wait, I can't find the keys

Plus we didn't chill long enough
The footsteps are comin' close
Is it one of them unholy men? With a strap ready to boldly sin
Mama told me it was comin' but I wish she woulda told me when
Is this the end?

Momma told me one day it was gonna happen
But she never told me when
She told me it would happen when I was much older
Wish it would've happened then
(Is this the end?)

Momma told me one day it was gonna happen
But she never told me when
She told me it would happen when I was much older
Wish it would've happened then
(Is this the end?)

Just can't let go

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Angel - Lyrics - And Then There Was X - Dmx

Title: Angel
Album: And Then There Was X
Artist: Dmx
Composer(s): Earl Simmons, Taiwan Green, Irving Gotti

Lyric:
What good is it for a man to, gain the world
Yet lose his own soul, in the process?
God loves you, yes, He does
Said you're alright with Him, I wonder

I know you never seen Him but don't fight with Him
You're gonna make it through the night to the light with Him
You're alright with Him, said you're alright with Him

I know you never seen Him but don't fight with Him
You're gonna make it through the night to the light with Him
You're alright with Him, said you're alright with Him

I'm callin' out to You Lord, because I need Your help
See, once again I'm havin' difficulty savin' myself
Behavin' myself, You told me what to do and I do it
But every and now and then gets a little harder to go through it

Losin' friends, day by day
I'm in so much pain when I'm here, Lord, please, take me away
I put you here to do a job and your work ain't done
To live is to suffer but you're still my son

And there will be a time when you shine as bright as the stars
But there won't be a his or hers, just ours
Then you'll see what I've been tryin' to show you all these years
Do the right thing 'cause after the tears, come the cheers

I will, my Lord, with my heart and my soul
That's gonna be how I roll, from now until I'm old
Lead and I'll follow, You take away the sorrow
I'ma sleep on what You said and holla back tomorrow

I know you never seen Him but don't fight with Him
You're gonna make it through the night to the light with Him
You're alright with Him, said you're alright with Him

I know you never seen Him but don't fight with Him
You're gonna make it through the night to the light with Him
You're alright with Him, said you're alright with Him

I want You to know, Lord that for what You've given me I'm thankful
Sincerely, from the bottom of my heart, I'm grateful
You gave us power in our words, so I think before I speak
And that way when I speak, they know I'm here to teach

Can't tell em nothin' wrong, 'cause I love 'em too much
I reach a lot of people and Lord, I'm lovin' the touch
But deep inside, I've got somethin' that's workin' against
Everything I know is right, what I know makes sense

That's when you must fight harder than you've ever fought before
'Cause what you've got goin' on inside you is a war
Between good and evil, be careful of those who wanna be you
They smile but are not really happy when they see you

Be careful of the ones that always wanna get you high
'Cause when the time comes that one'll let you die
Listen to me, I'm here but I can only help you
If you want me to help, what do you want for yourself?

I know you never seen Him but don't fight with Him
You're gonna make it through the night to the light with Him
You're alright with Him, said you're alright with Him

I know you never seen Him but don't fight with Him
You're gonna make it through the night to the light with Him
You're alright with Him, said you're alright with Him

My Lord, my savior, don't judge my behavior
But instead, take what's in my heart and put it in my head
See, I guess I really never knew, how proud I made You
My life is Yours, my soul I gave You

I don't know if I'll do good enough
(He's by your side)
And we both know the hood is rough
(Right by your side)

Sometimes I don't know what to do
(X, dry your eyes)
But I know what I gotta do
(It'll be alright)

You keep givin' me the word and I'll put it to song
Talk to me, I'll talk to them and we can't go wrong
This is the start of somethin' strong and this is just the start of it
Praises to You my Lord, for lettin' me be a part of it

I was that kid that, been there, did that
Became ashamed so I hid that but ain't no longer with that
Use me as an example, if I can do it then they can too
With the Lord behind us, there ain't nothin' that we can't do

I know you never seen Him but don't fight with Him
You're gonna make it through the night to the light with Him
You're alright with Him, said you're alright with Him

I know you never seen Him but don't fight with Him
You're gonna make it through the night to the light with Him
You're alright with Him, said you're alright with Him

He's by your side, right by your side
X, dry your eyes 'cause it'll be alright
Yeah, He's by your side, right by your side
X, dry your eyes 'cause it's gonna be alright
Yeah, yeah, yes, it is

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B - Boy Bouillabaisse - Lyrics - Beastie Boys

Title: B - Boy Bouillabaisse
Artist: Beastie Boys
Composer(s): Michael Diamond, Matt Dike, John Robert King, Adam Yauch, Adam Horovitz, Michael Simpson

Lyric:
(A) 59 Christie Street

There's a girl over there
With long brown hair
I took her to the place
I threw the mattress in her face

Took off her shirt
Took off her bra
Took off her pants
You know that I saw

A wick-wick-wack

(B) Get On The Mic

One, two

Right about now I'd like to dedicate a song
Out to my main homie, Mike D

Alright, lets kick it
Ready, go

Get on the mic
Get get on the mic
Just get on the mic
Get on the mic, Mike

Let's be real and don't cloud the issue
The rhymes are dope, an M.C. you must listen to
People say that they be missin' me and missin' you
Get on the mic and let's show them like we used to

You say fuck, that yo holmes, fuck this
I'm the king Ad-Whammy, you're Dick Butkus
One half science, and another half soul
Nicknamed Mike D, not Fat Morton Jelly Roll

Got busy in 'Frisco, fooled around in Fresno
Got over on your girlie 'cause you know she never says no

So just get on the mic
Just get on the mic
Get get on the mic
Get on the mic, Mike

Well Mike D is a special individual
Pulling out knots, and pulling in residuals
Go to the movies get the Rolos, the cholos riding slow and low
Mike on the mic and bust with the solo

Mike, my stromy don't be so selfish
Get on the mic 'cause you know you eat shellfish

At the fever

(C) Stop That Train

It's 4:00 AM, I've got the Dr. Hfuhruhurr Ale
I've got nothing to lose, and so I'm pissin' on the third rail
Groggy eyed and fried, and I'm headed for the station
D-Train ride the Coney Island vacation

This one's dedicated to the boofers in the back of the 1 train
They'll be kicking out windows,high on cocaine
And then I jump the turnstyle I lost my last token
Riding between the cars, pissing, smoking

Head for the last car, fluorescent light blackout
Policeman tell my homeboy "Yo, put that crack out"
You know you light up when the lights go down
And then you read the New York Post, Fulton St. downtown

Same faces every day but you don't know their names
Party people going places on the D-Train

{Stop that train, I wanna get off}

Check it

Trench coat wing tip going to work
And you be pulling a train like you're Captain Kirk
Pick pocket gangsters paying their debts
I caught a bullet in the lung from Bernie Goetz

Overworked and underpaid, staring at the floor
Prostitutes' spandex caught in the sliding door
Now your stuck between the stations and it seems like an eternity
Sweating like sardines in a flophouse fraternity

A $50.00 fine for disturbing the peace
The neck, tortoise. Your Lees are creased
Hot cup of coffee and the donuts are Dunkin
Friday night and Jamaica Queens funkin'

Elevated platform, I'm never gonna conform
Riding over the diner where I always get my toast warm
Bust into the conductor's booth andbusted out rhymes
Over the loud speaker about the hard times

Sat across from a man reading El Diario
Riding the train down from the El Barrio
Went from the station to Orange Julius
I bought a hot dog. From who? George Drakoulias

(D) Year And A Day

MC, for what I am, and do
The A is for Adam and the lyrics, true

So as pray and hope and the message is sent
And I am living in the dreams that I have dreamt
Because I'm down with the three, the unstoppable three
Me and Adam and D were born to MC

And my body and soul and mind are pure
Not polluted or diluted or damaged beyond cure
Just lyrics from I to you recited
Arrested, bailed, but cuffed and indicted

Enter the arena as I take the center stage
The lights set low and the night has come of age
Take the microphone in hand as that I am a professional
Speak my knowledge to the crowd and the ed is special

I am the one and I am the master
I am the king and this is my castle
Dwell in realms of now but videos those of the past
Seen a glimpse from ahead and I don't think it's gonna last

And you can bet your ass

I drop the L when I'm skiing, I'm smoking and peaking
I put the skis on the roof almost every single weekend
Can't stop the mindfuck when it's rolling along
Can't stop the smooth runnin's when the shit's running strong

Broke my bindings, the lion with wings
Preaching his word in the B-Boy sing
I am one with myself as I turn to The
I prefer the dreams to the reality

I prefer my life, don't need no other man's wife
Don't need no crazy lifestyle with stress and strife
But it's good to have turn to be a king for a day
Or for a week, or for a year, or for a year and a day

Come what may

I'm fishing in my boat and I'm fishing for trout
Mix the Bass Ale with the Guiness Stout
Fishing for a line inside my brain
And looking out at the world through my window pane

Every day has many colors 'cause the glass is stained
Everything has changed but remains the same
So once again the mirror raised
And I see myself as clear as day

And I am going to the limits of my ultimate destiny
Feeling as though Somebody somewhere is testing me
He who sees the end from the beginning of time
Looking forward through all the ages
Is, was, and always shall be
Check the prophetic sections of the pages

Easy rhyme for the Disco Dave
He goes by the name of Disco Dave

Disco Dave, Disco Dave, Disco Dave, Disco Dave
Disco Dave, Disco Dave, Disco Dave, Disco Dave
Disco Dave
Disco Dave

(E) Hello Brooklyn

Hello Brooklyn

New York, New York, it's a hell of a town
You know the Bronx is up, and I'm Brooklyn down
Because they don't know my name, only know my initials
Building bombs in the attic for elected officials

I quit my job, I cut my hair
You know I cut my boss because I don't care
You tried to get slick, you bust a little chuckle
You're gonna get smacked with my gold finger knuckle

'Cause being as fly as me is something that you never thought of
You'll be sticking up old ladies with the hand gun or the sawed-off
I'm a buffalo soldier, broader than Broadway
Keep keepin' on, I don't care what they say

I play my stereo loud, I disturb my neighbors
I want to enjoy the fruits of my labor

'Cause I am the holder of the 3-pack Bonanza
If you open the book, then you will get your hand slapped
I am the keeper of the 3-pack Bonanza
If you ask a question, then you will get your answer

Her breast, I saw, I reached, I felt
M.O.N.E.Y. the belt
I stay at home just like a hermit
I got the jammy but I don't got the permit

You know why?
You got a boyfriend and his name is Nick
Annabelle caught with the shrimpy limp dick
I ride around town cause my ride is fly
I shot a man in Brooklyn {just to watch him die}

(F) Dropping Names

(Take PCP)

He thrusts his fists against the post and still insists he sees a ghost
He thrusts his fists against the post and still insists he sees a ghost
She's slippin through his fingers as she's movin' out to the coast
He thrusts his fists against the post and still insists he sees a ghost

Well if your world was all black, and if your world was all white
When yhen you wouldn't get much color out of life now, right?
I'm nicknamed Shamrock, but my name is not Shamus
Girlies on the tip because my homey is famous

My name is not O'Houigheighi, nor is it Brian
If I said that I was weak man, you know I'd be a lying
Suckers try to bite, they try to pursue it
{Yea explain to musician. Them knew it, but them can't do it}

(G) Lay It On Me

Lay it on me now
Not so hard man

Yo, I got Chinese eyes and Chinese suits
Smokin' much Buddha and smokin' much boots
More updated on the hip-hop lingo
My favorite New York Knick was Hawthorne Wingo

Met a girl at a party and I gave her my card
Man you know that it said Napoleon Bonaparte
Peepin' out the colors, I be buggin' on Cezanne
They call me Mike D, Joe Blow, the Lover Man

Well, your face turns as red as your glass of wine
That you spilled on my lyrics as you wasted my time
Girl you should be with me you should drop that bum
'Cause I got more flavor than Fruit Stripe Gum

With that big round butt of yours, I'd like to butter your muffin
I'm not bluffin'
Serve you on a platter like Thanksgiving stuffin'
Stuffin', stuffin'

Stuff it buddy

(H) Mike On the Mic

Here's another one for ya'll to peep
It's called MIKE on the MIC, see?

I met this girl last night with a peculiar cackle
I laid the bait and then she took the tackle
Had too much to drink at the Red Lobster
Now the room is spinning around like the blades of a helicopter

I've never met a girl that was too finicky
If the press has their way then they're going to finish me
You might know this, but you've never been to see
If I ate spinach I'd be called Spinach D

I shed light like cats shed fur
Ride around town like a Raymond Burr
I'm so high that they call me Your Highness
So If you don't know me then pardon my shyness

I live in the Village, wherever I go I walk to
I keep my friends around so I have someone to talk to
I play my music loud because you know it's got clout to it
{It's a trip, it's got a funky beat, and I can bug out to it}

(I) A.W.O.L

DJ Hurricane

When Mike D's in the house, whatchyu gonna do?
I go A.W.O.L.

Adrock's in the house, whatchyu gonna do?
I go A.W.O.L.

When MCA's in the house, whatchyu gonna do?
I go A.W.O.L.

When Hurricane's in the house, whatchyu gonna do?
He goes A.W.O.L.

Saint James in the house, whatchyu gonna do?
[Incomprehensible], whatchyu gonna do?
Got busy in the house, whatchyu gonna do?
Dust Brothers in the house, whatchyu gonna do?
Mike G in the house, whatchyu gonna do?
Whodini's in the house, whatchyu gonna do?
Hollis Crew, whatchyu gonna do?
[Incomprehensible] is in the house, whatchyu gonna do?
[Incomprehensible] is in the house, whatchyu gonna do?

Jazzy Jay in the house
Bad Brains in the house
Original Concept in the house

Good night Amsterdam

Now I want you all to break this down

To all the girls
To all the girls

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10% Dis - Lyrics - Mc Lyte

Title: 10% Dis
Artist: Mc Lyte
Composer(s): Kirk Robinson, Lana Moorer, Milk Dee, Dj Gizmo, Mc Lyte, Nathaniel V Robinson Jr.

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Lyric:
Hot damn, hot damn, hot damn, hot damn
Hot damn, hot damn hoe, here we go again
Suckers steal a beat, when you know they can?t win
You stole the beat, are you havin' fun?
Now, me and the Aud?s gonna show you how it?s done

You are what I label as a, nerver plucker
You?re pluckin' my nerves, you MC sucka
I thought I oughta tell you, better yet warn
That I am like a stop, and my word is Bond

Like James, killin' everybody in sight
The code?s three-six, the name is Lyte
After this jam, I really don?t give a damn
'Cause I?ma run and tell your whole damn clan, that you?re a

Beat biter, dope style taker
Tell you to your face, you ain?t nuttin' but a faker
Beat biter, dope style taker
Tell you to your face, you ain?t nuttin' but a faker
(Hit me why don?tcha, hit me why don?tcha?)

Milk?s bodyguard, is my bodyguard too
You wanna get hurt, well this is what you do
You put your left foot up, and then your right foot next
Follow instructions, don?t lose the context
Thirty days a month your mood is rude
We know the cause of your bloody attitude

Beat biter, dope style taker
Tell you to your face, you ain?t nuttin' but a faker
Beat biter, dope style taker
Tell you to your face, you ain?t nuttin' but a faker

Your style is smooth, even for a cheatin' mic
You shoulda won applause as a Rakim sound-alike
Here?s a milkbone, a sign of recognition
Don?t turn away, I think you should listen close
Don?t boast, you said you wasn?t braggin'
You fuckin' liar, you?re chasin' a chuckwagon

The only way you learn you have to be taught
That if a beat is not for sale, then it can?t be bought
When you leave the mic, you claim it?s smokin'
Unlike Rakim, you are a joke
And I think you oughta stop, before you gets in too deep
'Cause with a sister like Lyte, yo, I don?t sleep

Beat biter, dope style taker
Tell you to your face, you ain?t nuttin' but a faker
Beat biter, dope style taker
Tell you to your face, you ain?t nuttin' but a faker

When I?m in a jam, with my homegirl Jill
My cousin Trey across the room with a posse to kill
So I step in the middle, shake it just a little
Wait for some female to step up and pop junk
Give my cousin a cue, treat the girl like a punk

Now I?m not tryin' to say that I?m into static
But yo, if you cause it, yup, we gotta have it
'Cause I ain?t goin out like a sucker no way
So I sit around the way for you to make my day

We can go for the hands, better yet for the words
'Cause you?ll be ignored, and at the same time, I?ll be heard
Throughout the city, the town and the country
The beat is funky, my rhyme is spunky

There is no delayin in the rhyme I?m sayin'
Neither are the flaws of what my DJ is playin'
So sit back Jack, and listen to this it?s 10% dis
'Cause I?m just about ready to fly this fist, against your lips

But I?ll wait for the day or night that you approach
And I?ma serve then burn ya like a piece of, toast
Pop you in the microwave to watch your head bubble
Your skin just crumble, a battle?s no trouble

Get my homegirls Dohni and Kiki to get stupid
This thing called hip-hop, Lyte is rulin' it
I hate to laugh in your face, but you?re funny
Your beat, your rhymin', your timin', all crummy

On the topic of rappin', I should write a pamphlet, better yet a booklet
Your rap is weak homegirl and it?s definitely crooked
Others write your rhymes, while I write my own
I don?t create a character, when I?m on the microphone

I am myself, no games to be played
No script to be written, no scene to be made
I am the director, as far as you are concerned
You don?t believe me, then you?ll have to learn

This ain?t as hard as MC Lyte can get
And matter of fact, you ain?t seen nothin' yet
So never let me step into a party hardy
Talk to some people and then hear from somebody

You wanna battle? ?Cause you know where I am
You don?t wanna come in the 90?s and see me at a jam
When a, mic is handy, ten feet away
I stretch my arm like elastic, head like a magnet

Set assure, you know I don?t play
When it comes down to it, the nitty gritty
For a sucker like you I feel a whole lot of pity

Beat biter, dope style taker
Tell you to your face, you ain?t nuttin' but a faker
Beat biter, dope style taker
Tell you to your face, you ain?t nuttin' but a faker

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Ain'T Gonna See Tomorrow - Lyrics - Let's Get Ready - Mystikal

Title: Ain'T Gonna See Tomorrow
Album: Let's Get Ready
Artist: Mystikal
Composer(s): A Patton, M Tyler, David Sheats, A Benjamin

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Lyric:
Listen, Listen
Huh listen

Government got it where you can't do shit no mo'
The water ain't no good, the grass don't grow
Never mention schools ain't safe no mo'
Killing in the first grade, six years old
Ask yo self this
In what kind of world is that to raise yo children
Then again it really don't matter, where you gone go
You still gotta live it
Let's face reality, stop talking 'bout peace
That's a thing of the past
But then again that's a bald face lie
'Cause a few years ago you was hanging my ass
Be no presidents
Sometimes the whole world just pressed up against me
Think about it, young black man, come up set up for penitentiary
Do the math, all on you
Choose yo path, be a leader, pray for strength
Know when to cap and when to blast
Get back on track, we damn near got past crack
Then every dope dealer got snatched back
We all wit the black on black that's sad
Is it really in our nature what make it so bad?
But I ain't no better then the rest of y'all
Plus I came up in a house without no dad
I knew that you left, couldn't be there
[Incomprehensible], you didn't won't to
But that how it is, Lord help us
You know what we going through

It's bigger than us, it's out of my hands
That's why I'm praying to God
Oh Heavenly Father, keep my head above the water
It's Your world, but we Your children Your son's and Your daughters
We struggling trying to get it together
But some of us ain't gonna see tomorrow
Some of us ain't gonna see tomorrow
I know some of us ain't gonna see tomorrow

Somebody tell me what you get in a relationship [icnomp]
We ain't married so we can't get divorced
So the only thing left is domesticated violence
When a man uses a woman to take out his problems
He abuses that woman, then man must recognize his assignment
We got two kids and you pregnant again so how can we profit
That's bullshit
That ain't no reason to pull her arm out the socket
Baby I'm so sorry
You know that I love you and didn't wanna hurt you
When I put my hands on ya, I was wrong so I don't deserve ya
I never thought I'd see the day when they scrap a nigga
When they talk about 'em on the T V
Now my sister flipping in the grave
'Cause that's a cheap shot and I know this can't be me
Lord help her forgive me, God give me my purpose
Jesus break these chains, you know this is a vicious circle
But I got my trust in you
I know there will be light at the end of the tunnel
Had it been in many situations
She was there each and everyone of 'em
Keep me humble, I wanna take time out write down
And thank ya, thank ya
Trying to make it wit out you is something we can't do

It's bigger than us, it's out of my hands
That's why I'm praying to God
Oh Heavenly Father, keep my head above the water
It's Your world, but we Your children Your son's and Your daughters
We struggling trying to get it together
But some of us ain't gonna see tomorrow
Some of us ain't gonna see tomorrow
I know some of us ain't gonna see tomorrow

Lord tell them you difference
Between having eternal life or forever burn, burn
Lord tell 'em You was wit' me when I had my accident
And my truck started flipping and turnin'
When it feel like I was dying from the moment of impact
We rolled ten times
I was down on my best, that fool came on my side of the line
But when the truck did finally stop moving I was just fine
My little brother that was on the passenger side
Must of got hurt 'cause he was unconscious
We then had our tragedies
We was just talking so this can't be happenin'
But before I could say anything else
I saw the helicopter and the ambulance
My little brother came back through
First thing he said was "What is going on"
But the next thing he said was
"Watch over me Lord and keep me strong"
And right then and there, I knew every thing was gone be alright
But we ain't promised nothing
So thank you my Lord for saving his life

It's bigger than us, it's out of my hands
That's why I'm praying to God
Oh Heavenly Father, keep my head above the water
It's Your world, but we Your children Your son's and Your daughters
We struggling trying to get it together
But some of us ain't gonna see tomorrow
Some of us ain't gonna see tomorrow
Some of us ain't gonna see tomorrow

It's bigger than us, it's out of my hands
That's why I'm praying to God
Oh Heavenly Father, keep my head above the water
It's Your world, but we Your children Your son's and Your daughters
We struggling trying to get it together
But some of us ain't gonna see tomorrow
Lord some of us ain't gonna see tomorrow
Lord some of us ain't gonna see tomorrow

It's bigger than us, it's out of my hands
That's why I'm praying to God

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Say Goodbye - Lyrics - Chris Brown - Chris Brown

Title: Say Goodbye
Album: Chris Brown
Artist: Chris Brown
Composer(s): Kendrick Dean, Taurian Adoni Shropshire, Bryan Michael Cox

Lyric:
Look, we gotta talk
Dang, I know, I know, but it's, it's just
There're some things I gotta get off chest, alright?
Yeah, listen

Baby, come in, sit down, let's talk
I got a lot to say so I guess I'll start by
Sayin' that I love you
But you know this thing ain't been a walk in the park for us

I swear it'll only take a minute
You'll understand when I finish, yeah
And I don't want to see you cry
But I don't want to be the one to tell you a lie so

How do you let go when you
You just don't know what's on
The other side of the door
When you're walking out? Talk about it

And everything I tried to remember to say
Just went out my head
So I'ma do the best I can to get you to understand
?Cause I know

There's never a right time to say goodbye
But I gotta make the first move
'Cause if I don't you gonna start hating me
?Cause I really don't feel the way I once felt about you
Girl it's not you, it's me
I kinda gotta figure out what I need, oh

There's never a right time to say goodbye
But we know that we gotta go our separate ways
And I know it's hard but I gotta do it and it's killing me
?Cause there's never a right time, right time to say goodbye

Girl, I know your heart is breaking
And a thousand times I found myself asking, "Why? Why?"
Why am I taking so long to say this?
But trust me, girl I never meant to crush your world and I never
Thought I would see the day we'd grow apart

And I wanna know how do you let go when you
You just don't know what's on
The other side of the door
When you're walking out? Talk about it

Girl I hope you understand what I'm tryna say
We just can't go on pretending that we get along
Girl how you not gonna see it?

There's never a right time to say goodbye
But I gotta make the first move
'Cause if I don't you gonna start hating me
?Cause I really don't feel the way I once felt about you
Girl it's not you it's me
I kinda gotta figure out what I need, oh

There's never a right time to say goodbye
But we know that we gotta go our separate ways
And I know it's hard but I gotta do it and it's killing me
?Cause there's never a right time, right time to say goodbye

Listen to your heart, girl you know we should be apart
Baby I, I just can't do it, I, I just can't do it
Listen to your heart, girl you know we should be apart
Baby I, I just can't do it and sometimes it makes me wanna cry

Ooh ooh, ooh ooh, ooh ooh, ooh
Ooh ooh, ooh ooh, ooh ooh, ooh
(Do you hear me crying?)
Ooh ooh, ooh ooh, ooh ooh, ooh
(Oh, oh)
Ooh ooh
(There's never a right time!)
Ooh ooh

There's never a right time to say goodbye
But I gotta make the first move
'Cause if I don't you gonna start hating me
?Cause I really don't feel the way I once felt about you
Girl it's not you it's me
I kinda gotta figure out what I need

There's never a right time to say goodbye
But we know that we gotta go our separate ways
And I know it's hard but I gotta do it and it's killing me
?Cause there's never a right time, right time to say goodbye

There's never a right time to say goodbye
But I gotta make the first move
'Cause if I don't you gonna start hating me
?Cause I really don't feel the way I once felt about you
Girl it's not you it's me
I kinda gotta figure out what I need, oh

There's never a right time to say goodbye
But we know that we gotta go our separate ways
And I know it's hard but I gotta do it and it's killing me
?Cause there's never a right time, right time to say

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The Day Has Come - Lyrics - The Day Has Come - Cheyenne Kimball

Title: The Day Has Come
Album: The Day Has Come
Artist: Cheyenne Kimball
Composer(s): Scott Cutler, Cheyenne Kimball, Anne Preven

Lyric:
I've been down inside
Waiting around, it really makes you tired
Letting another year passing me by
And time goes slow and I don't know why

So, weak in my head
You hold me back, I wanna fly instead
Don't feel like I'm twelve instead
Baby, you're wrong but I don't care why

Outside a world full of strangers
Some I'd really like to know
I wanna stay
But the sign says, ?Go?

I know the day has come
I have just begun
No, you're never, ever, ever gonna see me try
You're never gonna see me doin' anything but what I like

I know the day has come
We have just begun
No, you're never, ever, ever gonna see me lie
You're never gonna see me doin' anything but what I like

I won't feel the light
Sun, all a rising in the nick of time
I'm not sure when I will love
I'm all alone and I don't why

I wanna raise my voice
I wanna meet the good and bad boys
I want them sweet 'cuz, baby, that's my choice
Maybe, I'm wrong but I don't care why

Outside a world full of answers
Some I'd really like to know
I wanna stay
But the sign says, ?Go?

I know the day has come
I have just begun
No, you're never, ever, ever gonna see me try
You're never gonna see me doin' anything but what I like

I know the day has come
We have just begun
No, you're never, ever, ever gonna see me lie
You're never gonna see me doin' anything but what I like

I wanna make some noise
I wanna raise my voice

This is what I like
I wanna make some noise
I wanna raise my voice
No, the sign says, ?Go?

I know the day has come
I have just begun
No, you're never, ever, ever gonna see me try
You're never gonna see me doin' anything but what I like

I know the day has come
We have just begun
No, you're never, ever, ever gonna see me lie
You're never gonna see me doin' anything but what I like

I know the day has come
I know the day has come

I know the day has come
We have just begun
No, you're never, ever, ever gonna see me lie
You're never gonna see me doin' anything but what I like

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Don'T Worry - Lyrics - BTNHResurrection - Bone Thugs N Harmony

Title: Don'T Worry
Album: BTNHResurrection
Artist: Bone Thugs N Harmony
Composer(s): Steven Howse, Bryon Mccane, M Hawkins, Leroy Hutson, Tim Middleton, Stanley Howse, Anthony Henderson

Lyric:
Everything's gonna be alright
(It's gon' be alright)
Everything's gonna be alright now
(It's gonna be alright)

Everything's gonna be alright
(It's gon' be alright)
Everything's gonna be alright now
(It's gonna be alright)

Everything's gonna be alright
(It's gon' be alright)
Everything's gonna be alright now
(It's gonna be alright)

Everything's gonna be alright
(It's gon' be alright)
Everything's gonna be alright now
(It's gonna be alright)

Say, don't you worry 'bout a damn thang, a damn thang
Don't you worry 'bout a damn thang, a damn thang
Don't you worry 'bout a damn thang, a damn thang
Don't you worry 'bout a damn thang, a damn thang

Now why did they kill him
It's one of my niggas is dreamin', schemin' on making a million
Tryin' feed they children and police keep coming around
And keep tryin' to beat you down, and take you out

Nigga, don't worry, God don't like evil
Shit is so clear that they can't even see through
But no matter what we do
(Matter what we do)

We gon' be strugglin' forever, running forever
The hood that I seein', it won't get no betta
Until Armageddon goes down, it's not a legend
It's kinda hard to view paradise

But if you just try close your eyes, you can view it
But reality hits you soon as you open your eyes
You find that you still live a fucked up life
And the streets done took over your mind

Figure you gotta survive, so somebody got to die
You just wanna break down and cry
But asking God to come help us please, why?

Don't you worry 'bout a damn thang, a damn thang
Don't you worry 'bout a damn thang, a damn thang
Don't you worry 'bout a damn thang, a damn thang
Don't you worry 'bout a damn thang, a damn thang

Some, ah, ya'll niggas really can't fight
Betta get it together getta act right
'Cause when you fuck wid Bone
Betta come wid somethin' betta have you shit right

And don't be planning no future on nuthing you heard, nigga
He say, she say, get you fucked up killa
And I'm gon' ride, won't lose no sleep over nuthin'
You can save it friend, but all these years

Face to face, ain't nobody said nuthin'
Livin' in these wicked days, tryin' to get over my wicked ways
Time after time I know we tried but losing this life everyday
And I don't wanna go out like that not me

Lately Bone got what you want
Physically you don't wanna bleed
A la la la la la la
Hit 'em hard, it's gonna be alright
Alright, alright

Don't you worry 'bout a damn thang, a damn thang
Don't you worry 'bout a damn thang, a damn thang
Don't you worry 'bout a damn thang, a damn thang
Don't you worry 'bout a damn thang, a damn thang

And don't you worry 'bout a damn thang
And don't you worry 'bout, a damn thang
Wid all odds, against us
When the guard got me running for the fences

Aiming at these henchmen litigate shells
I'm teaming my clip wid the extra extension
I sit in my basement like it's a crack house bored
Blackout cause I was paranoid, he enjoys what I avoid

The courts, ah bowl ah, crooks
'Cause bitches want the money on ya books
Destroy double eyed dotted watch devil smiles wid a cush
Gotta sell chronic to get me up some mellofied timing televised

The crucified promised in, ah, my ish, nobody can stop us
Where the shoot out? How many niggas you killed?
How many niggas for real? Like Mary Louelle as long as I live
Forty five strategized like, oh dow
Niggas can blast at me, bitches can pass me
Fuck, ah chicken and let's get on

Don't you worry 'bout a damn thang, a damn thang
Don't you worry 'bout a damn thang, a damn thang
Don't you worry 'bout a damn thang, a damn thang
Don't you worry 'bout a damn thang, a damn thang

I remember like yesterday, way back in the day coming up
Moms used to read to me everyday
Through the evening even through the afternoon
In the dawn, ah, book of songs

So, I'm wondering off through the wilderness
Somewhere in the valley of the shadow of death
Want to hunt me down all the need for people
Heaven I wonder, will the devil catch me shall prevail

Lately even heaven is flashy sick of this amazed envy
And it ain't nuthin' to see and believe in heaven in front of you
That's what I'm having a de ja vu, Lord when I lay down down to sleep
I pray for the Lord and the Holy Ghost bless my soul to keep

And if I should die before I wake up, wake up, wake up, wake up
I pray for the Lord to have mercy on our souls, oh please Lord take us
I say to my momma peep no no more crying drying eyes
Nigga locked up at wayside wouldn't even pay respect
To my step dad when he died

So finally got a release bid and I slide back to the county
Back to the 5-5 ride fore I touch back home
Don't worry bout a damn thang, everything finna be alright
Off to the door so bright like a knight in shining armor
Hug my wife my sons my daughter, ain't no more reason to even bother

Don't you worry 'bout a damn thang, a damn thang
Don't you worry 'bout a damn thang, a damn thang
Don't you worry 'bout a damn thang, a damn thang
Don't you worry 'bout a damn thang, a damn thang

Look nigga, I ain't worried 'bout nothing
'Cause it's a little thing I know called faith
All you need is much as a mustard seed
And the Lord will keep you safe

Whateva, don't kill, you will make you stronger
I promise you that just keep on pushing
If you slip you fall and you hurt yourself
Then the Lord will provide your cushion

Determination rules the nation whateva you facing, just be a man
Believing in death before dishonor, shake the drama and take a stand
For ah nigga like me see it didn't come easy
Ah, nigga had to struggle and fight at, ah, point and time in my life

It's like, ah, nigga just can't get it right
To all of my family Layzie loves ya
And I never take shit for granted
Feeling so wicked off in this planet, man fuck, tryin' to understand it

That's why I stay focused thugging and loc'dus
Stacking my bricks till I form the fifth, momma never said it'd be like this
But nigga I'm ready for anything
Remember to never count your eggs before they hatch

About precision timing and vision, get up and go and don't turn back
If you, ah, soldier and you know it hold ya head up high
And keep stompin' in yo big black boots and don't worry

Don't you worry 'bout a damn thang, a damn thang
Don't you worry 'bout a damn thang, a damn thang
Don't you worry 'bout a damn thang, a damn thang
Don't you worry 'bout a damn thang, a damn thang

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Real Girl - Lyrics - Real Girl Pt.1 [CD-SINGLE] - Mutya Buena

Title: Real Girl
Album: Real Girl Pt.1 [CD-SINGLE]
Artist: Mutya Buena
Composer(s): Jimmy Witherspoon

Lyric:
If I had one chance to
Begin my life again
I wouldn't make no changes
Now or way back when, yeah

And if everything turns out
The way I hope it goes
But I can't wait to find out
What it is that God knows

But I don't wanna think about
What's gonna come around for me
I'll just take it day by day
'Cause it's the only way
To be the best that I can be

I never pretend to be something I'm not
You get what you see when you see what I got
We live in the real world, I'm just a real girl
I know exactly where I stand

And all I can do is be true to myself
I don't need permission from nobody else
'Cause this is the real world, I'm not a little girl
I know exactly who I am

And nothing's ever perfect
There's no guarantee
And if I knew the answers
It would put my mind at ease

So I'll just keep on going
The way I've gone so far
And maybe I'll end up
Tryin' to catch a fallin' star, yeah

But I don't wanna think about
What's gonna come around for me
I'll just take it day by day
'Cause it's the only way
To be the best that I can be

I never pretend to be something I'm not
You get what you see when you see what I got
We live in the real world, I'm just a real girl
I know exactly where I stand

And all I can do is be true to myself
I don't need permission from nobody else
'Cause this is the real world, I'm not a little girl
I know exactly who I am

Baby this is who I am
Don't need you to understand
'Cause everything is right where it should be
And it won't be long 'til you know about me

'Cause I don't give a *uck
Even when I'm out on luck
'Cause everything is just how it should be
And it won't be long 'til you know about me

I never pretend to be something I'm not
You get what you see when you see what I got
We live in the real world, I'm just a real girl
I know exactly where I stand

And all I can do is be true to myself
I don't need permission from nobody else
'Cause this is the real world, I'm not a little girl
I know exactly who I am

I never pretend to be something I'm not
You get what you see when you see what I got
We live in the real world, I'm just a real girl
I know exactly where I stand

And all I can do is be true to myself
I don't need permission from nobody else
'Cause this is the real world, I'm not a little girl
I know exactly who I am
I know exactly who I am

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Sell Your Dope - Lyrics - Afroman

Title: Sell Your Dope
Artist: Afroman
Composer(s): Joseph Foreman

Lyric:
A few words of inspiration
This song is dedicated to hustlers standing on the curb
Smokin' herb, movin' weight from the inner city to the suburbs
Paranoid of jail, pocket full of ya'll, just waitin' on another sale
Sip your beer, wipe your tears
Encourage your peers, it's gonna be alright

Everything is gonna be alright, sell your dope
Make your money every night
Them brothers around the corner, they wanna start a fight
Sell your dope, keep on hustlin' till your money's right

You and your girl argue every night
Sell your dope especially when your pocket's tight
You can't find a job 'cuz your skin ain't white
Sell your dope brother, you know this world ain't right

Hey, whattup lil' inchworm
I hope this letter make you feel just a lil' bit better
Got your T-shirt picked your khakis creased
So you can be G'd up when you get released

Me and my homeboys put together some Jimmys
To buy some beer and a couple of strippers
You can use my car till you find another
Can't wait till you get home

But later on, that money you get from your GR check
Should be enough to put you back on deck
Now I know, you on parole but don't be scared
This time, we be prepared

Fuck the feds, don't say shit to your broad
Keep your dope stashed in your neighbors yard
When they kick in the door with they steel toed boot
Won't find nothin' but a lawsuit, baby, baby

Everything is gonna be alright, sell your dope
Make your money every night
Them brothers around the corner, they wanna start a fight
Sell your dope, keep on hustlin' till your money's right

You and your girl argue every night
Sell your dope especially when your pocket's tight
You can't find a job 'cuz your skin ain't white
Sell your dope brother, you know this world ain't right

Your baby momma, she might trip
'Cuz you hangin' with a Crip tryin' to clock your grip
She can't help a black man out
But when bills come around, she's got her hand out

The baby needs Pampers and Similac
Plus you need rims for your Cadillac
Ignore your girl when she starts trippin'
Keep them kilos flippin' Dayton's dipin'

We can expand by a little land
Hand the dope game down to the next man
Buy a little business clean the money
Look at the cops funny, hey hey hey

Frontin' in your Caddy or a beat up Taurus
Got the baby gangsters sellin' shit for us
We can dance underwater and not get wet
Sell crack on the internet but not yet

Everything is gonna be alright, sell your dope
Make your money every night
Them brothers around the corner, they wanna start a fight
Sell your dope, keep on hustlin' till your money's right

You and your girl argue every night
Sell your dope especially when your pocket's tight
You can't find a job 'cuz your skin ain't white
Sell your dope brother, you know this world ain't right

Them brothers around the corner they wanna start a fight
Sell your dope, keep on hustlin' till your money's right
You and your girl argue every night

Sell your dope especially when your pocket's tight
You can't find a job 'cuz your skin ain't white
Sell your dope brother, you know this world ain't right

1, 2, 3, 4 breakdown

Early in the morning when I get outta bed
I chop up some quarter pieces and get ready for my cluck heads
I sell it all day baby, you sell it all night long
Till the 15th comes around and everybody is all gone

I go out and buy some activator turn my fro into a jheri curl
Put the Daytona's on my lac and then I go scoop up my little girl
Baby, don't try to change me if I go to the pen
'Cuz when the white man lets me go
I'm gonna do the same old thing again

Everything is gonna be alright, sell your dope
Make your money every night
Them brothers around the corner, they wanna start a fight
Sell your dope, keep on hustlin' till your money's right

You and your girl argue every night
Sell your dope especially when your pocket's tight
You can't find a job 'cuz your skin ain't white
Sell your dope brother, you know this world ain't right

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Hats - Lyrics - Amy Grant

Title: Hats
Artist: Amy Grant
Composer(s): Chris Eaton, Amy Grant

Lyric:
The sun goes up
The breakfast show
Can't you see me running?
It's crazy, don't you know?
(Don't you know, don't you know?)

The moon is high
I'm workin' through the night
Will somebody tell me
Where do all the hours go?
(I don't know)

Well, it don't stop
No, it's never gonna stop
Why do I have to wear
So many things on my head?
(Hats)

One day I'm a mother
One day I'm a lover
What am I supposed to do?
(Hats)

Working for a livin'
All because I'm driven
To be the very best for you

The water is hot
(So hot)
The phone don't stop
(Hello, good bye)

So how do I manage
To hold on to my sanity
(I don't know, baby, I don't know)

The red dress on
Time for having fun
(Time for having fun)
But can I really be
The girl you think you see me?

The spirit is willing
But the flesh is weak
Why do I have to wear
So many things on my head?
(Hats)

One day I'm a mother
(One day I'm a mother)
One day I'm a lover
(One day I'm a lover)
What am I supposed to do?
(Hats)

Working for a livin'
(Working for a livin')
All because I'm driven
(All because I'm driven)
To be the very best for you
(Hats)

One day I'm a mother
(One day I'm a mother)
One day I'm a lover
(One day I'm a lover)
What am I supposed to do?
(Hats)

Working for a livin'
All because I'm driven
To be the very best for you

This may be a dream come true
This may be poetry in motion
This may be a dream come true
But when it all comes down
It's an often lot to do

It don't stop no it's never gonna stop
Why do I have to wear
Thing on my head?
(Hats)

One day I'm a mother
(One day I'm a mother)
One day I'm a lover
(One day I'm a lover)
What am I supposed to do?
(Hats)

Working for a livin'
(Working for a livin')
All because I'm driven
(All because I'm driven)
To be the very best for you
(Hats)

One day I'm a mother
(One day I'm a mother)
One day I'm a lover
(One day I'm a lover)
What am I supposed to do?
(Hats)

Working for a livin'
All because I'm driven
To be the very best
Very best nah, nah, nah
(Nah, nah, nah)
(Hats)

What am I supposed to do?
(Hats)

Working for a livin'
(Working for a livin')
All because I'm driven
(All because I'm driven)
To be the very best

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It don't stop
No, it's never gonna stop
Why do I have to wear?
Why to I have to wear?
(Hats)

One day I'm a mother
One day I'm a lover
What am I supposed to do?
(Hats)

Working for a livin'
All because I'm driven

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Cat'S In The Cradle - Lyrics - Johnny Cash

Title: Cat'S In The Cradle
Artist: Johnny Cash
Composer(s): Sandy Chapin, Harry F. Chapin

Lyric:
A child arrived just the other day
He came to the world in the usual way
But there were planes to catch, and bills to pay
He learned to walk while I was away

And he was talkin' 'fore I knew it and as he grew
He said, ?I'm gonna be like you, Dad
You know I'm gonna be like you?

And the cat's in the cradle and the silver spoon
Little boy blue and the man on the moon
When you comin' home Dad?
I don't know when but we'll get together then
You know we'll have a good time then

My son turned ten just the other day, he said
?Thanks for the ball, Dad, come on let's play
Can you teach me to throw?", I said
"Not today, I got a lot to do", he said, "That's okay"

And he walked away but his smile never dimmed
He said, ?I'm gonna be like him, yeah
You know I'm gonna be like him?

And the cat's in the cradle and the silver spoon
Little boy blue and the man on the moon
When you comin' home, Dad?
I don't know when but we'll get together then
You know we'll have a good time then

He came from college just the other day
So much like a man, I just had to say
"Son I'm proud of you, can you sit for a while?"
He shook his head, and said with a smile

"What I'd really like, Dad, is to borrow the car keys
See ya later, can I have them please?"

And the cat's in the cradle, and the silver spoon
Little boy blue and the man on the moon
When you comin' home Son?
I don't know when but we'll get together then
Dad you know we'll have a good time then

Now I've retired, my son's moved away
I called him up just the other day
I said, ?I'd like to see you, if you don't mind?
He said, ?I'd love to, Dad, if I could find the time
My new job's a hassle and the kids got the flu
But it's nice talkin' to you Dad, it's sure nice talkin' to you"

As I hung up the phone it occurred to me
He'd grown up just like me
My boy was just like me

And the cat's in the cradle, and the silver spoon
Little boy blue and the man on the moon
When you comin' home, Son?
I don't know when but we'll get together then
Dad, you gonna have a good time then

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When The Time Has Come - Lyrics - Huey Lewis &Amp; The News

Title: When The Time Has Come
Artist: Huey Lewis &Amp; The News
Composer(s): Johnny Pierce, Sean Thomas Hopper, Huey Lewis, Christopher John Hayes, William Scott Gibson

Lyric:
Everything's gonna clear up
And the sun will shine
Everybody's gonna cheer up
'Cause it's redemption time

Don't you worry 'bout a thing
'Cause you know that
Things are gonna change
When the time has come

Walls are gonna crumble
And fall into the sea
Oh, all men will be humble
That's a guarantee

A little rain is gonna fall
But it will only wash away
The tears of us all, oh, oh

Don't you worry 'bout a thing
'Cause you know that train is gonna run
You will be on it from here to kingdom come
When the time has come

When the time has come, yeah
When the time has come

Oh, listen to the band
Feels like a change

Wind is gonna rise up
And blow us all away
People gonna wise up
'Cause it's judgment day

So don't you worry 'bout a thing
'Cause you know that train is gonna run
You will be on it

Not just for some, we'll all be on it
From here to kingdom come
When the time has come

When the time has come
When the time has come
When the time has come
When the time has come

When the time has come
Oh, when the time has come
When the time has come, yeah

Everything's gonna clear up
Everybody cheer up
Walls are gonna crumble
All men will be humble

Feeling getting stronger
Won't be down much longer
We will be free
When the time has come

When the time has come
When the time has come
Oh, when the time has come

When the time has come
I believe the time has come
When the time has come

When the time has come
Feels like a change
When the time has come

When the time has come
Oh, when the time
When the time has come
When the time has come

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