Feel Like An Enemy - Lyrics - Genius

Title: Feel Like An Enemy
Artist: Genius
Composer(s): Gary Grice, Thomas Cassidy, Virgil Ruff, Ch'Ron Smith, Ronald Bean, Walter Reed

Lyric:
Yeah, yeah, yo

I'm like a whirlwind spinnin' with words of wisdom
In the ghetto only promised a hearse and system
We complete like the solar system
Play your space, I get hungry off of treble and bass and beat breaks

Everyday be a court date recorded on tape
Hell Raizah grab the mic and send your show to a wake
Cut off a snakehead the same way I cut off dead weight
We negotiate with 38's in a no face

GZA came wit the Liquid Swords killin' you all
I'm the virus in the street that'll get in your paws
See me jumpin' outta four-doors wit my road dogs
All you soldiers want wars when you don't know laws

You be a rap fraud, knock you off the top of Billboard
Besides keyboards, only thing I love is the Lord
G-G Maccabees, K-P-P rapidly
Aiyyo Prodigal, niggas is charged wit blasphemy

And all that hard rock shit
(Charged with blasphemy)
And if you're feelin' like an enemy
(Come after me)

I heard the sweet words from sour tongues
Vent poison in the ears of the Grown-z's dead head for years
Shed a tear for the underwear under the stairs
Left naked in the shame from hunger and fear

Shots were fired in the darkest moments
Niggas missed they targets, hit the homeless when the chrome spit
Sacreligious, days of atonement
Sing a praise wit a peace pipe for niggas I zone with

Priest I blow bread amongst twelve thugs
Drunk a cup of blood
We trained the same time Peter sprayed a slug
We all trapped in this dream scared to wake up

I seen a phantom whisper, grim shadows, shows a blurry picture
Streets are filled wit goons and bloody niggas
I seen my friend fall, clutchin', holdin' his stomach
Caught him off-guard, foldin' his hundred
It's like a life never ends, never know when it's comin'

Vocal imbalance, a code of silence converses violent
Live from medallion, nometry dealin' equality
You could stop to see profiles of me
Mic styles of me, lifestyles of me

Parallel prophecy, three-sixty degree
Complete the formation, salute the salvation
A Wu nation, do the knowledge no hatin'
No misbehavin', lyrical affiliation

Artist in occupation together maintainin'
Brain stainin', metaphor mutilatin'
This generation, a misleading calculation
No elevation, time wastin' and live chasin'

A day and night crime scene, livin' in the time machine
Blaze a lime green, six on the spleen over some green
Surrounded by crooks, a life with jux and bloody heist
It's a deadly price but the gun fiend for ice price

In this hell puzzle filled with bitches, money and trouble
Stitches, for dummy knuckles crummy fuckin' up the hustle
It's a struggle, in jungle with sin we fondle men
Plus a prison, ain't no division and no religion

And inner city chronicle, thugs get caught up astronomical
Cash phenomenal, blast at your abdominal
Niggas is comical, fuckin' with the abominal
Son, I promise you, you won't live to see tomorrow

Catch a slug in the back of your head at the Apollo
I'm a hard act to follow, rugged Smith like Rollo
(Let's mark that ass nigga)

And all that hard rock shit
(Charged with blasphemy)
And if you're feelin' like an enemy
(Come after me)

And all that hard rock shit
(Charged with blasphemy)
And if you're feelin' like an enemy
(Come after me)

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Play Me - Lyrics - Take A Look In The Mirror - Korn

Title: Play Me
Album: Take A Look In The Mirror
Artist: Korn
Composer(s): Brian Welch, Jonathan Davis, David Silveria, Reginald Arvizu, James Shaffer, Nasir Jones

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Lyric:
Everybody's an enemy, telling me lies and it's killing me
Why they all want to get rid of me? Everybody's my enemy
Several try to disguise the devil in them
Wanting to get into my cerebellum but I'm
Ready and willing to tell them that I can't f with them
Exhale so hard it got my chest swelling
Like my dick does when watching naked women
Do sick stuff on my porn collection on television?

Trust nobody
I don't know who to call a friend
They all just pretend to be
Fuck, everybody this is to all of y'all
'Cuz everybody is an enemy

Trust nobody
I don't know who to call a friend
They all just pretend to be
Fuck, everybody this is to all of y'all
'Cuz everybody is an enemy

Watching my own back strapped in chrome, to my homies
Where the tombstones at, where the hoes at?
'Cuz to many didn't act like dikes, hermaphrodites
With benzene, Amen, look at the trash they biting
The life in times is kinda weaker
Like the time and life of the Sandman on Apollo Theater
Imagine that another black with a hook
Who pulls the wack talent off the stage, I'm in raged

Trust nobody
I don't know who to call a friend
They all just pretend to be
Fuck, everybody this is to all of y'all
'Cuz everybody is an enemy

Trust nobody
I don't know who to call a friend
They all just pretend to be
Fuck, everybody this is to all of y'all
'Cuz everybody is an enemy

You fill your lies around me
And you think you won
You feel you can control me
With the things you've done

You think that you can take me
You think that you can play me
You're goin' to start to hate me
I feel that you disgraced me

You think that you can take me
You think that you can play me
You're goin' to start to hate me
I feel that you disgraced me

You think that you can take me
You think that you can play me
You're goin' to start to hate me
I feel that you disgraced me

Trust nobody
I don't know who to call a friend
They all just pretend to be
Fuck, everybody this is to all of y'all
'Cuz everybody is an enemy

Trust nobody
I don't know who to call a friend
They all just pretend to be
Fuck, everybody this is to all of y'all
'Cuz everybody is an enemy

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Me Without You - Lyrics - Rebecca St. James

Title: Me Without You
Artist: Rebecca St. James
Composer(s): Martin Steven Briley

Lyric:
{Here we go
One, two
One, two, three}

Like a band without a drummer
That's me without You
Like a year without a summer
That's me without You

Like a king without a country
Like a room without a view
Like an empty gun, like a fatherless son
That's me without You

Like a ship without a rudder
That's me without You
Like a child without it's mother
That's me without You

Like a story with no ending
Like a foot without a shoe
Like a wasted feast, like a faithless priest
That's me without You

Me without You
A pitiful sight
Me without You
It ain't never gonna feel right

Like a war without an enemy
That's me without You
A disease without a remedy
That's me without You

Like a crime without a victim
Like a sleuth without a clue
Like an empty gun, like a fatherless son
That's me without You

Me without You
A pitiful sight
Me without You
It ain't never gonna feel right

Me without You
A pitiful sight
Me without You
It ain't never gonna feel right

Without you
Without you
Without you
...

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Adrenaline - Lyrics - Murda Muzik - Mobb Deep

Title: Adrenaline
Album: Murda Muzik
Artist: Mobb Deep
Composer(s): Albert J Johnson, Kejuan W Muchita

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Lyric:
Bring it to these niggas son
Yeah, it's that war shit
It's that war shit
[Incomprehensible]
And you know what Dun

It makes you sick to hear the Mobb bang like this
Infamous for the world to hate or play this
Don't give a fuck if you can't rock with this
My dun's heads bop to this, we stand out like a tourist
And make more noise than them other rap niggas
No gimmicks, just pure adrenaline

Raw lyrics, incredible beats, don't mean to rub it in
But you're small time, beneath our feet
Straight ass cheeks, niggas be askin' for ass whippings
Guns kick like Pelle, my big shit be jumping like Jordan
Often lay a man down on the floor, when it gets like that
I'm not blowing off rounds, so you can hear sounds

So you can run back, actin' like you a vet
And swearin' you dead, you survived some real shit
Now what's this? It's not going down like this
Ground that nigga like punishment
Dumpin' out full clips when we dumb out
Though I'd rather do music and chill the fuck out

Dun you bugged out, I'm trying to walk a peaceful route
But niggas always got mouth 'til that piece come out
And niggas always gonna think something sweet
Until they least expect you bringing action exactly

It be the guns, money, pussy, cars
Drugs, jewels, clothes, brawls, killings
Boroughs, buildings, diseases, stress
In these N.Y.C

I say guns, money, pussy, cars
Drugs, jewels, clothes, brawls, killings
Boroughs, buildings, diseases, stress
In these N.Y.C

Feel the gat blow while your shit rips
My shit'll hit while you lettin' niggas go
So you can lower the wrist
That'll only put odds against any attempt
Any provoke uprise, you ain't got it in you
First of all, you too soft for fastball

Point game track, y'all merk like a jaguar nascar
And be out Buck 80 on the slow mar
Hennesy spillin' all over my radar
Stay charged, niggas getting amped off the Mobb shit
Have you wildin' out on some club shit
Fit to make you dance at the same time, stop and glance
Slap flames out the nigga with the wrong idea

Young niggas, young minds, but that quite contraire
Young niggas, smart niggas, who started from the stairs
How dare, you try to come around the way?
In fear like a nigga that been there for years
Shout words that we live, but don't play with it
'Cause when the shit go down, you be like they did it

It be the guns, money, pussy, cars
Drugs, jewels, clothes, brawls, killings
Boroughs, buildings, diseases, stress
In these N.Y.C

I say guns, money, pussy, cars
Drugs, jewels, clothes, brawls, killings
Boroughs, buildings, diseases, stress
In these N.Y.C

Taste test this, military shit, bitches love this
They mans wanna dub this, thugness
It ain't easy to find, shit like mine
I'm a rare species, you're a dime a gross
That's a dozen heist the least, keep silence the most
Regulate with the rest of my establishment
Blast out the pockets of coke, make the cops boat
I break down your whole background yo

Irons, a permanent flesh, your clothes soakin'
You feel the shot pain every heartbeat throbbin'
Don't get excited, you'll only make it worse fighting
Spent most of my nights graveyard shifting
Make burial grounds, be that man, grim reaper
With all pleasure, pick his feet up, pick the heat up
Let's do it like the crematory
Make it hot, make the temperature rise like mercury

When I feel like getting' bent
Yo don't fuck with it Dun
I'm a drink away the pain until the brain get numb
Can't take all my dogs getting lost in the fog
Never to return, I guess they heard God's call
And nature don't surprise me now
Prepare for the worst, and never believe the silver line clouds
Scrutinize crowds, my surroundings
Get suspect, we start four-poundin' shit

Picture me up in the mix
With the next man broke and is on my dick
A good man of plenty, but an enemy, it was clear
I just be another problem, that he feenin' to fix
But I can't have that, pull out, I try to grab that
Caught one nigga's like Mahadat

Guns, money, pussy, cars
Drugs, jewels, clothes, brawls, killings
Boroughs, buildings, diseases, stress
In these N.Y.C

I say guns, money, pussy, cars
Drugs, jewels, clothes, brawls, killings
Boroughs, buildings, diseases, stress
In these N.Y.C

I say guns, money, pussy, cars
Drugs, jewels, clothes, brawls, killings
Boroughs, buildings, diseases, stress
In these N.Y.C

Tonight we gon' get this party early
So let's get it right

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Hey There Ms. Brown - Lyrics - Lil' Rob

Title: Hey There Ms. Brown
Artist: Lil' Rob
Composer(s): Daniel I Castillo, Robert Flores

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Lyric:
Love problems, money and drug problems
That's all some shit that brings you down

My life couldn't get worse, I wake up with a curse
It's like, fuck, I woke up
Me and my chick just broke up, and I was broke up
I just lost trust for people all around me

Not just friends, not just acquaintances, but also family
And it's sad to see family be like an enemy would be
You're no longer family, now you're just an enemy to me
Don't speak to me, I'm high not high enough to not feel the pain

Of being betrayed, played, portrayed for a fool
That shit ain't cool, we ain't in school
I quit school because of the playground
Now my homeboys that have been down and stayed down

Well now they get around they do what they do
Do what they did, had kids and that's all good though
It's not their fault I'm all alone, in my lonely little hood Holmes
Behind the smile there's a frown, sad enough to bring you down

Hey there Ms. Brown, I'm feelin' down
Hey there Ms. Brown, I want you 'round

Hey there Ms. Brown
I want you 'round I'm feelin' down
Hey there Ms. Brown
I need you 'round I'm feelin' down

I see you kickin' back with the homies all the time
And I wanna try you, what would you do to me?
Is it true what they say, you could take my pain away?
Leave me with nothing but sunny days and take my rain away

Right away, what am I missing, how could I miss something I never had?
Are you, really that bad? Don't even know you, but I want you so bad
Guaranteed to make me feel good, I wish you would
Should I introduce myself to Ms. Brown, I think I should

Mucho gusto, such a sweet love sweet like chocolate
Make me feel higher, than weed does
She does things to me, that make me see things
In a whole new way I'd pay any price to feel this nice

You're priceless, make my life timeless
Thank you for your kindness, I just can't get enough of you
You're so addictive and I'm so addicted
Hey there Ms. Brown I need you 'round

Hey there Ms. Brown
I want you 'round I'm feelin' down
Hey there Ms. Brown
I need you 'round I'm feelin' down

I'm tryin' to say I'm not perfect, you see we all make mistakes
I'm far from perfect, my heart aches, my heart breaks
Wish it didn't but it does, wish it wasn't but it was
Try to look you in the eye but I can't see through the fuzz

It's 'cuz of this, it's come to this, the loneliest loneliness
I thought two times when my primo told me this
He said, "Slowly she becomes you 'till you become her
Then your life becomes a blur and you forget who you were"

I guess he's right, I look in the mirror and I don't know who I am
I'm lost, don't even know what direction I'm in
Hey there Ms. Brown, come paint a pretty picture again
I'm feelin' down, Ms. Brown make me feel better again

I'd like to thank you for your kindness
I just can't get enough of you
You're so addictive and I'm so addicted
Hey there Ms. Brown, I'm feelin' down, I need you 'round

Hey there Ms. Brown
I want you 'round I'm feelin' down
Hey there Ms. Brown
I need you 'round I'm feelin' down

Hey there Ms. Brown
I want you 'round I'm feelin' down
Hey there Ms. Brown
I need you 'round I'm feelin' down

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Could You Care - Lyrics - Drill - Drill

Title: Could You Care
Album: Drill
Artist: Drill
Composer(s): Lucia Cifarelli, Dan Harnett

Lyric:
I can't see, get away, get away from me
If I let you go, would you come back to me?
All the walls are in the sky

And the sky is falling like an enemy
So alone inside you can't believe
You turn your back on me

I'll wait, I wait, I wait, wait

Could you care?
Do you know what you're doin' here?
I'm alive, won't you come back for me?
Could you care, tell me, is there a mother here?

Could you care, that I'm scared to be so alone?
Is a womb or a tomb meant for me?
Could you care, could you?
Could you care, would you?

In your mind, do you call me by a name?
Thinking twice, could you maybe think again?
I am fading in and out

I can feel every tick of your body clock
Every wish forsaken
Is a cross that you will bear instead?

I'll wait, I wait, I wait, wait

I know you well, your emotions feel like mine
Pray for time, maybe we could talk a while
All the walls are in the sky

And the sky is falling like an enemy
And my soul is aching, can't believe
You'd turn your back on me
I'll wait, I wait, I wait, wait

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(Hit U) Where It Hurts - Lyrics - Xzibit

Title: (Hit U) Where It Hurts
Artist: Xzibit
Composer(s): Alvin Joiner, Dana Stinson

Lyric:
Where Rock at?
Is Rock here yet?
It's all good

I done came too far, can't turn back now
Pull it out, get it up, can't put shit down
Best believe to achieve, gotta struggle to get it but peep it
It's like you gotta body somebody just to keep it

Ain't no secret how the West coast do it
Stick a fork in it, nigga, done deal disputed
Holdin' two black aces for the smilin' faces
It's a chess game, nigga, better count yo' spaces

We gon' find the weakest link, fuck what you niggaz think
Pump gon' repeat an' grind y'all to mince meat
I can't retreat, refusin' to lose
Walk one day in the X man's shoes

Make shit happen, stomp an' smashin'
On an' crackin', who want action?
Pistol packin', fuck relaxin'
Hit u where it hurts

Make you feel it, can't conceal it
If it breathes then I can kill it
Come an' get it, custom-fitted
Hit u where it hurts

I might as well buy a suit right now
Put money on my books downtown to get ready for trial
Look, ya only gotta tell me once
Better wake up an' smell these blunts
What's really behind the front

Ain't no parts about me, punk
We can thump, don't get too close
Because you might get slump kicked
Front page material, I serial kill shit
Only that real shit, we can scrap or slap clips

My tactics range from Attila the Hun
To Genghis Kahn to the rice fields of Vietnam
Atom bomb, my name tag across the sky
Eye for an eye, somebody got to die, so now

Make shit happen, stomp an' smashin'
On an' crackin', who want action?
Pistol packin', fuck relaxin'
Hit u where it hurts

Make you feel it, can't conceal it
If it breathes then I can kill it
Come an' get it, custom-fitted
Hit u where it hurts

The points that I make be hollow
X a hard act to follow
Disappear in front of your eyes, besides
I switch up rides at least five times
Dangerous minds, caught behind enemy lines

Read the signs, better yet, you pick your place
Got a 44 eagle to split your face
Nigga, you be safe, we invade your space
Beat you, beat your team, then beat the case

Poker face, niggaz can't read me, yo
Green light a mothafucker fo' sho', let's go
Stay low, we the 'Unforgiven'
Hard to touch like pussy in Britain
Can't stop me from livin', mothafucker

Make shit happen, stomp an' smashin'
On an' crackin', who want action?
Pistol packin', fuck relaxin'
Hit u where it hurts

Make you feel it, can't conceal it
If it breathes then I can kill it
Come an' get it, custom-fitted
Hit u where it hurts

Make shit happen, stomp an' smashin'
On an' crackin', who want action?
Pistol packin', fuck relaxin'
Hit u where it hurts

Make you feel it, can't conceal it
If it breathes then I can kill it
Come an' get it, custom-fitted
Hit u where it hurts

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Passion - Lyrics - R.U.L.E. - Ja Rule

Title: Passion
Album: R.U.L.E.
Artist: Ja Rule
Composer(s): Kendred T Smith, Jeffrey B Atkins, Irving Domingo Lorenzo

Lyric:
I know y'all love me, let's go

Nobody loves me
Sometimes the world can seem so cold
Lookin' through the windows of my soul
I've seen the truth an' now I know

Y'all gotta love me
When the weight of the world was on my shoulders, you were there
When it got heavy, I held it, you were there
The ones that stood by me like soldiers, you were there

I know you love me
But I'm still waitin' for the Lord to come hug me
Send a sign or somethin', this ain't all for nothin'
The talent is passion of mine, I'm sick of sufferin'
I know Your plans is greater than mine, so I'm askin'

Why do You want me dead or alive?
An' how could You let the people see me through the enemy's eyes?
Like jealousy, envy, Feds wanna convict Gotti
I'm thinkin', "Probably we was gettin' too much money"

Too many niggaz in whips sittin' on 20's
Too much connections to the streets, y'all niggaz doin' somethin'
An' after overall assumptions, or it's all or nothin'
Ain't nothin' stoppin' the second comin' except the coffin

I may be encased, but even from there I still touch 'em
Niggaz ain't promised tomorrow, that's why we still hustle
For all my niggaz that can't be here
For every tear, send me a prayer, I swear

Nobody loves me
Sometimes the world can seem so cold
Lookin' through the windows of my soul
I've seen the truth an' now I know

Y'all gotta love me
When the weight of the world was on my shoulders, you were there
When it got heavy, I held it, you were there
The ones that stood by me like soldiers, you were there

I know you love me
But what's love when your friends become enemies
Your nightmares are no longer your worst dreams
An' as bad as everythin' seems
Keep hustlin', we gon' get it by any means

How unfortunate, January the sixth
Federal officers, raided our offices
Makin' it hard for us to eat an' breathe an' live
An' they swear they got niggaz that's informin' them

They've been handin' down indictments for about a year
An' they send nobody to jail yet, we still in the clear
An' the Bible that said, "Thou shall not fear no man but God"
Whoever said that ain't never faced the law

And why all this fake probe is goin' on?
I'm fightin' niggaz, swingin' back against the wall
That's for my niggaz that can't be here
For every tear, send me a prayer, I swear

Nobody loves me
Sometimes the world can seem so cold
Lookin' through the windows of my soul
I've seen the truth an' now I know

Y'all gotta love me
When the weight of the world was on my shoulders, you were there
When it got heavy, I held it, you were there
The ones that stood by me like soldiers, you were there

I know you love me
How could you hate me? Why would the Lord forsake me?
Put the weight of the world on my shoulders
I'm thinkin' I could brush it off an' nobody notice
Keep raisin' my kids, Britney, Jeffry an' Jordan

Keep coppin' new whips, Bentleys, Benzs an' Porshes
My niggaz an' my fans is the only thing of importance
It's crazy how the world turns
Sometimes you gotta light up an' let it burn

Sweep up your ashes, put 'em up in a urn on a mantle for memories
I hear you callin' me, Lord knows you love me
The passion of Rule is so real, just lend me your ear
You'll feel what I feel, you'll tear when I tear

The vision's real clear, just look in my eyes
I believe in puttin' my life in the hands of God
For all my niggaz that can't be here
For every tear, send me a prayer, I swear

Nobody loves me
Sometimes the world can seem so cold
Lookin' through the windows of my soul
I've seen the truth an' now I know

Y'all gotta love me
When the weight of the world was on my shoulders, you were there
When it got heavy, I held it, you were there
The ones that stood by me like soldiers, you were there

I know you love me
You know, you give love to all my niggaz
Murder Inc. fam, my nigga Gotti, what up nigga?
My nigga Prim, we with you niggaz
Been with a nigga, roll with a nigga

My whole career an' shit
All the fans, fuckin' with a nigga
All my Rocafella niggaz, Terror Squad niggaz
My Def Jam fam, my Ruff Ryder niggaz

Desert Storm niggaz, Bad Boy niggaz
Thugged Out Entertainment niggaz
My Slip-n-Slide fam, my Rap-a-Lot mafia niggaz
What up Prince?

My niggaz from The Source, my fam
My nigga Zino, what's happenin' playa?
Dave, all my niggaz at radio
Retail, all the DJs, you know what it is

All my Boston niggaz, Atlanta niggaz
All my New York niggaz, what's happenin'? You know
All my niggaz down in Houston, Primo, down in Detroit
All my L.A. niggaz, L.A., my Death Row family, what up Suge?

All my Miami niggaz, what up Ump?
My nigga Freddy V, what's happenin' nigga?[Incomprehensible]
Cool Joe, Soul, I see you, One Stizzy, what up nigga?
My wife, my kids, I know you love me

All my gangsta niggaz, all my bitches, Rule
My nigga Buck from the boards
I got my family out here with me an' shit
My nigga Burns, L Murda, J.R., Lil' Amber, nothin' but love

My brother Denzel D, what up nigga?
My nigga Artie, Den-Ten, Hotzone, what up?
My nigga Sun, what up nigga?
Fred, what's happenin'? Holla

Slig, what's goin' on, nigga? O-Easy, my nigga Black
Jodi, we here niggaz, Black Child, I see you
My nigga Lac, what up Caddy?
My nigga Jimi Kendrix, one of the best[Incomprehensible]

Lloyd, what's happenin' nigga?
We gon' killin' 'em this year, huh?
My nigga Gutter, B Gizzy
Ashanti, what up baby girl?

C.Gotti what up? My nigga Phanter
My Leg Rock family, Jeff Don, all my Hollywood niggaz
All my niggaz, my nigga Nicholas, my nigga Todd
Short Man, Santana, the God

I wanna give a special shout to the woman who made me
Made all this possible, Debra, my moms
An' the woman who made her, Mary, I love y'all
An' I know y'all love me too, Rule

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The Science Of Selling Yourself Short - Lyrics - Anthem - Less Than Jake

Title: The Science Of Selling Yourself Short
Album: Anthem
Artist: Less Than Jake
Composer(s): Chris Demakes, Vinny Fiorello, Roger Manganelli, Louis James Schaub, Peter John Wasilewski

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Lyric:
I've come to my senses that I've become senseless
I could give you lessons, how to ruin your friendships
And every last conviction, yeah I smoked them all away
I drank my frustrations down the drain, out of the way

And so I sit and wait and wonder
Does anyone else feel like me?
Someone so tired of their routines
And disappearing self-esteems

I'll sing along, yeah with every emergency
Just sing along and I'm the king of catastrophes
I'm so far gone that deep down inside I think it's fine by me
I'm my own worst enemy

I could be an expert on co-dependency
And I could write the best book on underage tragedy
And I've been spending my time at the local liquor store
And I've been sleeping nightly on my best friends kitchen floor

And so I sit and wait and wonder
Does anyone else feel like me?
I'm so over dosed on apathy
And burnt out on sympathy

I'll sing along, yeah with every emergency
Just sing along and I'm the king of catastrophes
I'm so far gone that deep down inside I think it's fine by me
That I'm my own worst enemy

Let the meaning slip away
I lost my faith in another day
Self deprication seems okay
I never thought I'd make it anyway

I'll sing along, yeah with every emergency
Just sing along and I'm the king of catastrophes
I'm so far gone that deep down inside I think it's fine by me
That I'm my own worst enemy

That I'm my own worst enemy
'Cause I'm my own worst enemy
And I'm my own worst enemy
'Cause I'm my own worst enemy

And I'm my own worst enemy
'Cause I'm my own worst enemy

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Head Bobs - Lyrics - Behind The Front - Black Eyed Peas

Title: Head Bobs
Album: Behind The Front
Artist: Black Eyed Peas
Composer(s): Kevin Paul Feyen, William Adams, Brian Scott Lapin, Allan Apll Pineda

Lyric:
I'm hard to handle like bikes with no bars
We excite stores that got even doors
Unlock the heated 'cause they know when I sex well
Left them breathless now they're waiting to exhale
Waiting to exhale with some competition

So come in and test well
The next one gets hung and chip of a chisel
I'm making chicks sizzle
There's no question to the way I rip the riddle
I'm awesome, I bring on monsoon when I bloom and blossom

And run over like opossums
Froze on the road with my bike on they cornea
Man I'm warning ya, look, the black eyed peas is formin' up
Ring around your throat that's made up of razor blades
Put the slice and let nice and easy humble days

On out, over, well known casanova
Can I put on an army, quick to take it over
Nine on my, count all my figures
Money on the street went entertainment
Nowadays brothers are getting paid doing nothing

Reciting the same line with the lame rhymes
Frontin' rappers actin' like their pops' was orville Redenbacher
They quick to go pop
But when it's time to fiend for the green they flop
We do it from the heart like blood
Create rhymes that flood, and blow up like the Scud missile
Miss out, ha

You can bop your head like this, ha
When we're dropping bombs like this, ha
You can bop your head to this, ha
When we're dropping bombs like this, ha
You can bop your head like this, ha
When we're dropping bombs like this, ha
You can bop your head to this, ha
Now check it out like

La, la, la
La, la, la
La, la, la

My probation over tracks smacks like no other disciples
Riddle the action of satisfaction brought to you be apple
Alligator now, 'bout to take you on a lyrical voyage
And bend your sure form I would saturated fat
The alligat is on the move

I rhyme to be exact, not exactly on the groove
Several, wopplers, kinetic
My beat's energetic when reseted
You wonder why, we put our friend who caligetic
So check out the fiery, I'm livin' not misery

Supply you with remedies for all these sick whack MC's
That this is song lurks now, time to go to work
To senegrate the ignorant, or shall I say the jerk
Time to contradict now, dig deep to the core
All I sick can be, but I still rip it raw

With the composition, with the position on steady
I'm ready for the mission of freestylin' acting shitty
Converse you with the energy enemy I focus on ya
Every styles you make I will take and break in front of ya
Irratic gets your presence you've been replaced by my essence

The sunshine survive, 'cause that's what we produce
Refuse to take our ability I use
To bruise up your brain with lyrics
Like this, ha

You can bop your head like this, ha
When we're dropping bombs like this, ha
You can bop your head to this, ha
When we're dropping bombs like this, ha
You can bop your head like this, ha
When we're dropping bombs like this, ha
You can bop your head to this, ha
Now check it out like

La, la, la
La, la, la
La, la, la

This is who we is a 3 D, can he get back from where we enter
Lovely entertainment's what we enter
Feel the force, where we enter like splinter
Black eyed peas be the fools that'll injure
Whole career and your body will be injured

Get dealt quick, and I got one for, uh
How you like me now
W I double l rippin' up a style
That's cool and calm, we droppin' a bomb
And you can nod your head to the rhythm where we are

Some whole new, uh that's well improved
When I'm over 'cause you know I'ma relax in a rule
That soothes your body, really really hardcore
Double, double ta, ta for a while or for raw
Tap,a, tap a skill, it's the whip appeal then

Apple, Apple comin', comin' in with the gill
Let's rock this set exceed to terminate
Time to eliminate the whack that you create
Arm atticulate, when I circulate over tracks
Let me get down and just relax

We gettin' down y'all
We gettin' down y'all
We gettin' down like this
We gettin' down y'all
We gettin' down

Like this, ha
You can bop your head like this, ha
When we're dropping bombs like this, ha
You can bop your head to this, ha
When we're dropping bombs like this, ha
You can bop your head like this, ha
When we're dropping bombs like this, ha
You can bop your head to this, ha
Check it out like

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Ghetto Vet - Lyrics - War And Peace Vol. 1 (War) - Ice Cube

Title: Ghetto Vet
Album: War And Peace Vol. 1 (War)
Artist: Ice Cube
Composer(s): Stephen Anderson, Lionel, Jr. Short Hunt, O'Shea Jackson

Lyric:
Life
Niggaz used to come and get me
When it was time to disagree with an enemy
Pass the Hennessey it gives me energy
Packed the gat in the small of my back
Where these niggaz at I clear the whole pack

Talkin' shit 'cuz I'm down for my set I'm a vet
Smokin' on a wet cigarette
(Who these niggaz think they are?)
(Wishin' on a ghetto star I represent my tar, [Incomprehensible])

I start bustin' and they scatter like water bugs
'Cuz these Westside niggaz is harder thugs
Enslave us but nothin' can save us from sportin' Ben Davis
Shootin' at your neighbors
('Cuz sometimes I feel like a nut, don't give a fuck when I open ya up)

Hot rocks fly from the back seat
And busta ass niggaz run like a track meet
And if you crawl in the middle bleed mo' than a little
(What?)
Killer king is the hospital, feelin' numb from the bullets I hum
And when they hit, black mothers have fits, I don't give a shit

Fool, I'm a vet you can bet
That I could dance underwater and not get wet
(Check it)
It's rainin' bullets and I'm still there
(Foe life)
I'm still there

My house shoes get wet from the dew on the grass
Up early in the morning takin' out the trash
Feelin' like a loser alcohol abuser
Two youngsters roll up on a beach cruiser

One on the pedals the other on the handle bars
(What?)
Tryin' be ghetto stars they said
"Are you from the Westside, is it so?"
I said, "Hell yea and who wanna know?
(Me)

In slow mo fo', fo' slugs face down in the mud
Puddle full of blood left for dead
The pain starts to spread now I can't feel my legs
I meet Dr. Who, at King Drew Medical Center
As I enter I.C.U.

He said, "The bullet hit a nerve that was vital"
I said, "I can't move my legs", he said,
"Don't try to, now this ain't the end, my friend"
("What?")
"But you'll probably never walk again"
I sit there motionless holdin' this pain inside contemplating suicide

At night, I jerk and jerk
But my dick don't work, it don't even hurt
(Damn)
Now who'd ever thought a nigga rude as Ice Cube
I be pissin' through a tube
Fool, I'm a vet

Fool, I'm a vet you can bet
That I could dance underwater and not get wet
(Check it)
It's rainin' bullets and I'm still there
Young ghetto nigga in a wheelchair

Fuck a V A they need G A
Gang hospital for a cripple now I'm drinkin' rippal
Same corner same hood I'm still there
With bandanas tied to my wheel chair

To all the hood rat hoes, I'm fired
They mad 'cuz my tongue get tired
Now everybody wanna put they dope on me
Sayin' I won't get searched by the L.A.P.D.

I'm sitting on a doorway, duece five
Dependin' on that to keep my ass alive
I don't got bows but my arm's about a one-six
With fuckin' legs, lookin' like tooth picks

Sometimes I can't deal, got to beg the B G's to roll me up the hill
(C'mon man)
Put me on the porch, now I'm on the torch smokin' cocaine
Just to maintain nutin' to gain, nutin' to lose
And last night I couldn't make it to the bathroom

Feelin' like a two year old, you can't get a sip from the brew I hold
Nigga, its the only friend to a stranger, AKA handicap gang banger
There's a lot in my life I regret becomin' a ghetto vet
Fool, I'm a vet

Fool, I'm a vet you can bet
That I could dance underwater and not get wet
(Check it)
It's rainin' bullets and I'm still there
Young ghetto nigga in a wheelchair

Fool, I'm a vet you can bet
That I could dance underwater and not get wet
(Check it)
It's rainin' bullets and I'm still there
Young ghetto nigga in a wheelchair

Life
Yea
Life
Yea
Life, life
Dedicated to all the ghetto vets
For every nigga that done took one for the hood

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Do This My Way - Lyrics - NIA - Blackalicious

Title: Do This My Way
Album: NIA
Artist: Blackalicious
Composer(s): Xavier Lorenzo Mosley, Timothy Jerome Parker, Tom William Shimura

Lyric:
I be the first ever Asian astronaut, blastin' off, castin' off
The ties that bind like a smashed guitar
Rode a mastodon out Jurassic Park
Chased by a fan in a Tyrannosaur mask, travel the traffic cop
Past the spot where the ostrich got across for the ocelot
What I couldn't of bought
'Cos they wouldn't a popped y'all just for me to cop it one

So I had to be up, I'm going gradually up
Into the galaxy bus until I can't feel my lungs
I pass the family up, I see an enemy's bus
Saw the anatomy up, I catch the ballerinas

Now I was walkin' down this one block, didn't hear a gun shot
Smellin' hell or nature, pickin' fruit off of a kumquat
Tree another day up in this life under the sunspot
Light upon my inner vision searchin' for an answer
Heriditary, man-in-glory, days of the missile fury inventory took

And while I raise
Rain began to fall from the verbal dance I did amaze all the natives
And the ladies said, "You're crazy, would you love to have my baby?"
And I plays with the chief of the Mahicans and the Sheikh
And traveled everywhere from Delaware way up to Mozambique
Was givin' praise with the deacon at the steeple
Spirit-seekin' on the weekend with a tea can and a pair of old shades

It's such a beautiful thing, this musical thing
When I can do it my way and shootin' no blanks
I just refute what you think, a quite unusual thing
Yes it's a mutual thing 'cos it's the root of all things and we aims to be

The venomist, instrumentalist, syllabal-mystic man traveler
Skippin' through the brakes on a Wednesday into a city plaza
Tryin' to make it 20 out of 15 pennies on the after
The cold-hearted world creepin' on my destiny like salamanders
Enchanters 'cos I run their goose and I be the gander
Cleanin' out the digestive tract of hip-hop like cranberries

Shinin' like amber, all of the children told me, "Damn you're an
Answer to our ears and deadly threat that's posed by cancer"
On prancer, on comet, on cupid, I'm Santa
Got more flow than Flo Jo, while I laugh ho ho ho, got jo jo dancer
Punchlines, I'm a crunch time Casper, and a one-time champion for it
A hundred lifetimes in the hereafter, and for the reincarnation transform
What the heck I'll come back for it
Gotta handle chores now, and discuss all of that with God afterwards

We goin' bobsled off the Himalayas with the bottle of bobs
[Incomprehensible]
In a big ol' box full of the latest compilations
And then we won't stop til we hit the Appalachians
To the Bullets Bargain Basement then 'cross the Baltic ocean basin
Then ride 'cross that Oakland night bridge
A drop deposit in the drop embankment
Makin' cakes that taste like Tecrine

Bakin' ex-potatoes, raisins, plantains, M and M's, peanuts, grape juice
I'm savin' my pay checks to get my plane fixed why's that
We goin' fly all night, stop the propellers and
Jump out of the side with umbrellas and
Let's make them all night the caterpillars that
Take us to the top the Himalayas

It's such a beautiful thing, this musical thing
When I can do it my way and shootin' no blanks
I just refute what you think, a quite unusual thing
Yes it's a mutual thing 'cos it's the root of all things and we aims

A lot of people follow Saba fellow and tolerate indeed
About to lead 'em all to battle upon the bottom of the beat
And plant a seed of thought that sproutin'
Like a balance like a teeter-totter
Seen a lot of freedom down the feat amount to beat the drama

He began to dis until the nurse, the passengers had grabbed his shirts
And nothin' happened assured the captain and the person
But the pressure had expanded, and inertia burst, the cabin burst
And all 'em burgers, blankets, rations, animals and drinks, they flew out

Fleets a lots of man, climb upon the wall like Peter Parker
Meeter of the creed of darker regions, darker seasons
These are not the reasons for the grief and now proceed to outer-reaches
How to keep styles from seepin' outta me

They flew out the fuselage had blew in time
It stupid to have the attitude
When you would dive into the ground
Now if you'd have thought of suicide
If you would try but you would tie
A parachute onto a slide
And took a dive, now who's alive?

It's such a beautiful thing, this musical thing
When I can do it my way and shootin' no blanks
I just refute what you think, a quite unusual thing
Yes it's a mutual thing 'cos it's the root of all things and we end

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Institutionalized - Lyrics - Senses Fail

Title: Institutionalized
Artist: Senses Fail
Composer(s): Louis Mayorga, Michael Muir

Lyric:
Sometimes I try to do things
And it just doesn't work out the way I wanted to
And I get real frustrated
And I'm like, I try hard to do it

And I'm like, take my time
And it doesn't work out the way I wanted to
It's like, I concentrate on real hard but it doesn't work out
And everything I do and everything I try it never turns out

It's like, I need time to figure these things out
There's always someone there going, ?Hey, Mike
You know, we've been noticing
You've been having a lot of problems lately?

?You know, you should, maybe, get away
And like, maybe you should talk about it, you'll feel a lot better?
And I go, ?No, it's okay, you know I'll figure it out
Just leave me alone I'll figure it out
You know I'll just work it out myself?

And they go, ?Well you know if you want to talk about it
I'll be here you know and you'll probably feel a lot better
If you talked about it, so why don't you talk about it?
I go, ?No, I don't want to I'm okay, I'll figure it out myself?
And they just keep bugging me and they just keep bugging me
And it builds up inside

You're gonna be institutionalized
You'll come out brainwashed with bloodshot eyes
You won't have any say
They'll brainwash you until you see their way

I'm not crazy, institution
You're the one who's crazy, institution
You're driving me crazy, institution

They stuck me in an institution
Said it was the only solution
To give me the needed professional help
To protect me from the enemy, myself

I was in my room and I was just like staring at the wall
Thinking about everything
But then again I was thinking about nothing
And then my mom came in and I didn't even know she was there

She called my name and I didn't even hear it
And then she started screaming, ?Mike, Mike?
And I go, ?What, what's the matter??
And she goes, ?What's the matter with you??

I go, ?There's nothing wrong, mom?
And she goes, ?Don't tell me that, you're on drugs?
I go, ?No, mom, I'm not on drugs, I'm okay
I was just thinking you know, why don't you get me a Pepsi?

And she goes, ?No, you're on drugs
I go, ?Mom, I'm okay, I'm just thinking?
She goes, ?No you're not thinking, you're on drugs
Normal people don't act that way?

I go, ?Mom just give me a Pepsi, please?
All I want is a Pepsi and she wouldn't give it to me
All I wanted was a Pepsi, just one Pepsi
And she wouldn't give it to me, just a Pepsi

They give you a white shirt with long sleeves
Tied around you're back, you're treated like thieves
Drug you up because they're lazy
It's too much work to help a crazy

I'm not crazy, institution
You're the one who's crazy, institution
You're driving me crazy, institution

They stuck me in an institution
Said it was the only solution
To give me the needed professional help
To protect me from the enemy, myself

I'm sitting in my room and my mom and my dad came in
They pulled up a chair and they sat down, they go
?Mike, we need to talk to you?
I go, ?Okay, what's the matter??

They go, ?Me and your mom have been noticing lately
That you've been having a lot of problems
You've been going off for no reason and we're afraid
You're gonna hurt somebody
We're afraid you're gonna hurt yourself?

?So we decided that it would be in your interest
If we put you somewhere
Where you could get the help that you need?
And I go, ?Wait, what are you talking about, we decided
My best interest, how can you know what's my best interest is??

?How can you say what my best interest is?
What are you trying to say, I'm crazy?
When I went to your schools, I went to your churches
I went to your institutional learning facilities?
So how can you say I'm crazy??

They say they're gonna fix my brain
Alleviate my suffering and my pain
But by the time they fix my head
Mentally, I'll be dead

I'm not crazy, institution
You're the one who's crazy, institution
You're driving me crazy, institution

They stuck me in an institution
Said it was the only solution
To give me the needed professional help
To protect me from the enemy, myself

It doesn't matter, I'll probably get hit by a car anyway

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Ghost Deini - Lyrics - Supreme Clientele - Ghostface Killah

Title: Ghost Deini
Album: Supreme Clientele
Artist: Ghostface Killah
Composer(s): J Brand, Dennis David Coles, Robert F. Diggs, Michael Masser, M Mcdonald, Super

Lyric:
In an enemy land
Ack, just by destroying starks enterprises
We could cripple their national defense
So you professor Finkle, the world's greatest expert on electricity
Must devise the destruction of starks' mighty guardian, Ironman

Yo, summer time holdin' the 9, split the Vega in half
Jeeps rumble and my dogs puff grass
Bank stoppin', high-derox hydrolic
The kid with the most knowledge will obtain to touch top dollars

Hold me down, hand me my cake, dusty, bake, activate
Fuck your corny debates, I'm like cake or maybe like 10,000 dollar rabbits
The kid walked thru, switch up his accent now I'm from Paris
Cash the bill, frozen element, sea gal

Signs from the most high causes me to break them all
How the fuck was y'all niggas thinkin'? You think I fell off the ledge?
The legendary ghost Deini might be dead?

Never, impossible, pull out black burners like tonsils
To gallants, hit 'em if we go to bustin' at y'all niggas daily
Wall-to-wall, Hawkins suckin' your teeth 'cuz God chain-talkin'

Like ghostface this, ghostface that
Ghost sold crack, now his revelations spoken thru rap
Valored down like the sheik of Iran
Gasoline cream wrapped in hospital bands

Model vans, Michael Davis, it's me against Housin
Extraordinary pro-black, sold God creations to control thousands
Catch me at the flicks, Apollo rap Fredick Douglas
You know what? Eh yo, fuck this

Eh yo, how can I move the crowd?
First of all, ain't no mistakes allowed
Here's the instructions, put it together
It's simple ain't it, well, quite clever

Marvin, Marvin, you were a friend of mine
You stood for somethin', ugh
Tupac, Biggie, oh how we miss you so
We want y'all both to know we really love you so

Eh yo, I'm Gucci down
Wally boot, Jamaican hat, long 4-pound
Ask niggas how I get down
Don't speak much, deluxe plush

Imaginations holdin' all like Willie hutch
You might've bumped into me on the riker's bus
Weed in my teeths, jem in my beauty sleep, sleeve
Dead serious, knowledge by 2 percent triple geese

Come on, we juggle mic's
We come on all the amps, advance to the final
Show these niggas how the way we dance
Hot night, Jamaica

Came thru in a boger green '68 pacer
Had mad paper, high as a fuck
Truck, 2 rappers got stuck that night
I ain't sayin' no names
They know who, thank you for the change

Outdoor event, new year's eve, Cali weed
30 seconds till we tear and decease
Quick, call all my seeds dipped in the crowd
The hoe spotted me, he knew not to call my name out

He walked off softly, we exactly formed like Christ and His Disciples
Black fatigues, lethal-faced Dunnie, he held the rifle
We had the whole shit shook, you favorite rapper's droppin' they drinks
On the low, tuckin' they links, we made 80 off the books

It's like '86, Magic Johnson, no disrespect
My metaphors'll keep out the projects
Rap connects'll keep me correct
Eh yo, I wrote this on Donnie Roof

After his funeral, on one knee thinkin' his killer's followin' me
So to my nigga Donnie, up there
Can you please tell God that we fucked up here?
You got beer, weed, guns, aids all these obstacles
It's hard to make it nowadays watch the devil in it

Some say it's our fault
If that's the answer, you know smokin' cause cancer
Let me drop a bracelet, leave a chain behind
My tape stay at the beginnin' 'cuz that's how they rewind

Y'all know how we dine, we don't eat swine and we don't drink wine
If you don't bring me some motherfuckin' Cognac, I kill you
I can't feel you ain't in my senses and you ain't in my dollars
I fuck with rock wilders, no leashes, no collars
Brolic scholars, that's Ghost Deini

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Both Of Me - Lyrics - Annihilator

Title: Both Of Me
Artist: Annihilator
Composer(s): Jeffrey Bruce Waters

Lyric:
We lie awake and try to reason why
These people treat us so unkind
Just wanna taste the freedom one more time
Just wanna leave it all behind, yeah

We sneak down the hallway, it's time for us to go
It's time for them to let us be, yeah
So close to heaven, I can almost see the light
A few more steps and we'll be free, yeah
Oh, leave it all behind

We gotta go right now
We gotta go, they are coming for us
We have to leave right now
Shh, I think I hear their footsteps
We gotta run like hell

Breaking out in silence as we crawl beneath the gate
Run, run so much fun, doesn't it feel great?
Over the wall, the great escape, we pledge you this and vow
That you'll never ever catch us, you'll never get us now

Breathing hard, we got to get away
Never going back to yesterday
Run and hide from the enemy
But you can't stop the both of me

Racing through the darkness as we slice into the night
There's no one here to challenge us, our freedom's now in sight
But something moves around us, they've seen through our disguise
Flashing lights surround us, they begin to multiply

Breathing hard, we got to get away
Never going back to yesterday
Run and hide from the enemy
But you can't stop the both of me

Breathing hard, we got to get away
Never going back to yesterday
Run and hide from the enemy
But you can't stop the both of me

Sirens, well, they're right behind us, but I know what to do
It's time for us to say, goodbye, time to split in two
Returning there is not an option, we've never going back
You cage us like an animal, prepare for the attack

Breathing hard, we got to get away
Never going back to yesterday
Run and hide from the enemy
But you can't stop the both of me

Breathing hard, we got to get away
Never going back to yesterday
Run and hide from the enemy
But you can't stop the both of me

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Butterfly - Lyrics - Point of No Return - Shareefa

Title: Butterfly
Album: Point of No Return
Artist: Shareefa
Composer(s): Tom Brock, Iii, Clifford Brown, K Johnson, Barry White, Sharieefah Farada Cooper, Erik Ortiz, Robert Dennis Wil Taylor, Kevin Crowe

Lyric:
It replays in my mind so many times when I try to move on
It just rewinds, I'm scarred for life, a casualty of love captivated me
Like a prisoner, what was I thinkin' of? I gotta free my mind
Now it's my time, now I'm a butterfly

I gotta spread my wings and fly, get away from all ya lies
Ya know I tried but you're the kind that can't be satisfied
Misery loves company, I was sleepin' with the enemy
I made a change and spread my wings just like a butterfly

Fly away butterfly, fly away butterfly

So many times, I could've walked away
But love is so blind, I was so afraid
At times you had me speechless, you made me feel so loved
At first you were an angel but then you turned so cold

I gotta spread my wings and fly, get away from all ya lies
Ya know I tried but you're the kind that can't be satisfied
Misery loves company, I was sleepin' with the enemy
I made a change and spread my wings just like a butterfly

Fly away butterfly, fly away butterfly
Fly away butterfly, fly away butterfly

I made my decision, don't need your permission
I gotta start livin', you took away everything

I gotta spread my wings and fly, get away from all ya lies
Ya know I tried but you're the kind that can't be satisfied
Misery loves company, I was sleepin' with the enemy
I made a change and spread my wings just like a butterfly

I gotta spread my wings and fly, get away from all ya lies
Ya know I tried but you're the kind that can't be satisfied
Misery loves company, I was sleepin' with the enemy
I made a change and spread my wings just like a butterfly

Fly away butterfly, fly away butterfly

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Taste This - Lyrics - Moodring - Mya

Title: Taste This
Album: Moodring
Artist: Mya
Composer(s): Mya Harrison, James Czeiner, Sidney Brown, Kris Ricat

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Lyric:
I'm tired of this shit
I'm tired of these silly ass games
I can't even look at you no more
And I don't think you'll ever understand
Until you get a dose of your own
It's your turn now

Crazy how I never used to say a single word
I just held in all the hurt, all this hurt
And I was so afraid you might flip out
And leave me in the cold
Then my mind ran out of space
So many stories I'm told

How would you feel
If I put my girls before the one I love?
How would it feel
If every time you wanna talk I turn the TV on?
How would you feel
If when we're makin' love I don't go down no more?
So you know how I feel
Get ready 'cause a three six O's about to go down

Taste this
And let's see if you can handle it
Just one sip
You probably choke on your own medicine
Taste that
Once you swallow then I got you trapped
No more runnin', no more hidin'
And if you try I'm still gon' find ya
And get you back, get you back

Listenin' to my conversations on the other phone
Got somebody followin' me when I leave out our home
And I am so appalled you take it there
When you're the one who messed up
It's like I'm sleepin' with the enemy
Trauma [Incomprehensible]

How would you like it
If your girlfriend started playin' F.B.I?
And she was the one
You forgave when she messed up and spread her thighs
Plays with his brain
Started foolin' with ya money, your house
Your Benz, your friends, your work
Let's see how you like it and take a little taste
Taste of your own dirt

Taste this
And let's see if you can handle it
Just one sip
You probably choke on your own medicine
Taste that
Once you swallow then I got you trapped

Taste this
And let's see if you can handle it
Just one sip
You probably choke on your own medicine
Taste that
Once you swallow then I got you trapped
No more runnin', no more hidin'
And if you try I'm still goin' find ya
And get you back, get you back

I've got to find a remedy
I'm sleeping with the enemy
He doesn't know just what's in store
So they call me a silent storm

And soon he'll feel all of my pain
I'll come for sun after the rain
Ain't nothin' sweeter than revenge
To put this bullshit to an end

Let's see what happens when I get a Lex
Let's see what happens if I quit my job
Let's see how you feel when I don't call back
You can't take it
No more runnin', no more hidin'
And if you try I'm still gon' find ya
And get you back, get you back

You're not a man if I gotta tell you how to treat me
And I'm not a woman if I don't stand up for what I believe in
Fifty, fifty it's suppose to be
But less than twenty five is what you gave to me
No more runnin', no more hidin'
And if you try I'm still gon' find ya
And get you back, get you back

You hurt me so bad
It hurt me
It hurt me so bad
Now the next man's gonna pay
For all your games
It's such a shame

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