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Thursday, August 12, 2010

First Of Me - Lyrics - Every Man for Himself - Hoobastank

Title: First Of Me
Album: Every Man for Himself
Artist: Hoobastank
Composer(s): Daniel Estrin, Chris Hesse, Douglas Robb

Lyric:
I must make a choice
A tough decision
Listen to my voice
Should I give in
To temptation, admiration?

One leads to myself
The other someone else
Just an empty shell
Just an empty shell

It's harder than it seems
When you're told that
All your hopes and dreams
Are yours to hold if
You just give them what's expected

Something they can sell
Put upon a shelf
But I am not for sale
I am not for sale

I hear a voice inside
It's grown into a scream
I'm not the next of them
I am the first of me

'Cause I can't live the lie
I am just what you see
I'm not the next of them
I am the first of me

If I can't refuse
The price they offer
I am sure to lose
And I will suffer
Sell my soul to make a profit

All I have to do
Is make believe it's true
That's something I can't do
That's something I can't do

I hear a voice inside
It's grown into a scream
I'm not the next of them
I am the first of me

'Cause I can't live the lie
I am just what you see
I'm not the next of them
I am the first of me

Ah, ooh
I am the first of me
Ah, ooh
I am the first of me

So, when the waiting's done
And it's time to face the truth
You know you're good enough
Deep down inside of you

You've finally woken up
If only just to prove
You were born to lead the way
And be the first of you

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Wednesday, August 18, 2010

Think Of Me - Lyrics - First Album - Madonna

Title: Think Of Me
Album: First Album
Artist: Madonna
Composer(s): Madonn

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Lyric:
I'm gettin' tired of waitin' around
I feel like I'm always trackin' you down
I don't wanna point my finger at you
But there's somethin' you're forgettin'
Here's what you better do

You better think of me
I know you want to, baby, think of me
It won't be long before you, think of me
'Cause I'll be gone and then you'll think of me, oh yeah

You walk in and you see me cryin'
You apologize say you lost track of time
I'm not gonna cry anymore
You're gonna lose me too if you don't know
What's good for you

Think of me
I know you want to, baby, think of me
It won't be long before you, think of me
'Cause I'll be gone and then you'll think of me, oh yeah

Tell me what I did to you
To make you treat me so badly
If you wanna see me anymore
If you don't wanna see me walking out the door

You better think of me
I know you want to, baby, think of me
It won't be long before you, think of me
'Cause I'll be gone and then you'll think of me, oh yeah

You better think of me, think, think, think of me
You know you're drivin' me crazy
You better, you better, you better think of me, oh yeah

Think, stop wastin' all my time
Think, you know it could have been so fine
Think, hey boy, I'm waitin' on a sign
Don't you know there's someone else
Stop thinkin' of yourself

You better think of me
I know you want to, baby, think
You know you're drivin' me crazy, think
Think, think, think of me

You better think of me
Think, think, think of me
Think, stop wastin' all my time
Think, you know it could have been so fine
You better, you better, think

You better think of me
I know you want to, baby, think
You know you're drivin' me crazy, think
Think, think, think, think of me
You better, you better, you better think of me

Think, stop wastin' all my time
Think, you know it could have been so fine
Think, hey boy, I'm waitin' on a sign

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Saturday, August 14, 2010

Love In The First - Lyrics - Love In The First - Latif

Title: Love In The First
Album: Love In The First
Artist: Latif
Composer(s): Corey Williams, Taurian Shropshire

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Lyric:
Oh no
Oh baby
Said I mean it when I say
Said I mean what I say
Listen baby

See the one thing that I know
Is that you're incredible
The only thing I'm guilty of
Is tryna give you too much love

So don't try to put that on me
Ain't no other girl I'm tryna see
Girl, I'm telling you
You are my everything
Yes you are, yes you are, baby

See baby, you are everything I need
So why would I throw that away
(Love in the first, put love in the first)
And everything I do is to show you
Just how much you mean to me
(Love in the first, put love in the first)

So if I stand accused of loving you
Then I'm guilty
(Love in the first, put love in the first)
So take me in and book me
(Put love in the first, put love in the first)

Now it seems you're charging me
With something I ain't tryna be
So if I take a lesser plea
Said, you can lock me up and throw away the key

So, your honor, I'm sorry
Give me love, my baby
You can throw the book at me, ooh
I'm telling you, you are my everything
Baby, you are my, my

See baby, you are everything I need
So why would I throw that away
(Love in the first, put love in the first)
And everything I do is to show you
Just how much you mean to me
(Love in the first, put love in the first)

So if I stand accused of loving you
Then I'm guilty
(Love in the first, put love in the first)
So take me in and book me
(Put love in the first, put love in the first)

Minolo Blahnik, Laura Biagiotti
Them the only girls that get my dough
And I wouldn't care, if you didn't wear it
'Cuz it's you that I cherish
I can't believe that you don't know

So while you bugging
You're the only girl, that I'm loving
Baby I ain't tricking no more

If you're gonna charge me, then do it
If you not, don't accuse me
Baby, I'm only guilty of loving you

See baby you are everything I need
So why would I throw that away
(Love in the first, put love in the first)
And everything I do is to show you
Just how much you mean to me
(Love in the first, put love in the first)

So if I stand accused of loving you
Then I'm guilty
(Love in the first, put love in the first)
So take me in and book me
(Put love in the first, put love in the first)
Love in the first degree

See baby you are everything I need
So why would I throw that away
(Love in the first, put love in the first)
And everything I do is to show you
Just how much you mean to me
(Love in the first, put love in the first)

So if I stand accused of loving you
Then I'm guilty
(Love in the first, put love in the first)
So take me in and book me
(Put love in the first, put love in the first)
Love in the first degree, yeah

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Tuesday, August 3, 2010

December Baby - Lyrics - Girls & Boys - Ingrid Michaelson

Title: December Baby
Album: Girls & Boys
Artist: Ingrid Michaelson
Composer(s): Ingrid Michaelson

Lyric:
The colored lights, they brightly shine
Unlike your eyes avoiding mine
The snow is folding sheets upon sheet
Our hands not holding as we cross the street

You have had your fill, your fill of me
You have had your fill, your fill of me

I wore the dress I thought you loved
But my boots are filling with snow you've shoved
I fall off the car we climb into
You finished first, I must catch up to you

You have had your fill, your fill of me
You have had your fill, your fill of me

How can I catch up when I don't want to?
How can I catch up when I still want you?
How can I catch up when I don't want to?
(You have had your fill, your fill of me)
How can I catch up when I still want you?
(You have had your fill, your fill of me)

How can I catch up when I don't want to?
(You have had your fill, your fill of me)
How can I catch up when I still want you?
(You have had your fill, your fill of me)

How can I catch up when I don't want to?
(You have had your fill, your fill of me)
How can I catch up when I still want you?
(You have had your fill, your fill of me)

How can I catch up when I don't want to?
(You have had your fill, your fill of me)
How can I catch up when I still want you?
(You have had your fill, your fill of me)

How can I catch up when I don't want to?
(You have had your fill, your fill of me)
How can I catch up when I still want you?
(You have had your fill, your fill of me)

How, how can I catch up when I don't want to?
(You have had your fill, your fill of me)
How can I catch up when I still want you?
(You have had your fill, your fill of me)

How can I catch up when I don't want to?
How can I catch up when I still want you?

You have had your fill, your fill of me
You have had your fill, your fill of me
You have had your fill, your fill of me
You have had your fill, your fill of me

You have had your fill, your fill of me
(You have had, you've have had your fill, your fill of me)
You have had your fill, your fill of me
(You have, you've have, you've have had, you've have had fill of me)

December baby, you are my
December baby, you are my
December baby, you are my
December baby, you are mine

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Sunday, August 15, 2010

Part Of Me - Lyrics - Hybrid Theory (EP) - Linkin Park

Title: Part Of Me
Album: Hybrid Theory (EP)
Artist: Linkin Park
Composer(s): Chester Charl Bennington, Robert G Bourdon, Brad Delson, Joseph Hahn, Mike Shinoda

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Lyric:
Part of me won't go away
Everyday reminded how much I hate it
Weighted against the consequences
Can't live without it, so it's senseless

Wanna cut it out of my soul
And just live with a gaping hole
Take control of my life and wash out all the burnt taste
I made the problems in the first place

Hang my head low 'cause it's part of me
You hardly see it right next to the heart of me
Heard of me, the routine scar
New cuts cover where the old ones are

And now I'm sick of this
I can't stand the sandpaper thoughts that grate on my sanity
I rather not even be then the man
That's staring in the mirror through me

Cut myself free willingly, stop just what's killing me
Cut myself free willingly, stop just what's killing me
Cut myself free willingly, stop just what's killing me
Cut myself free willingly, stop just what's killing me

I feel it everyday, I feel I made my way
I feel it swell up inside
Swell up inside, swallowing me

Freedom can be frightening if you've never felt it
Once it's been dealt with you feel like
You've been touched by something angelic
And then melted down into a pool of peace
Cease to be the animal you used to be

Remove the broken parts you know were wrong
And feel the calm when the problem's all gone
And then you start to see another piece
Of yourself that you can't let be

Memories of the last fight to free yourself
Take it to the depths of the bottom of the well
And now you know that you can choose
To lose the part in your heart where your insides bruise

You can live if you're willing to
Put a stop to just what's killing you

Cut myself free willingly, stop just what's killing me
Cut myself free willingly, stop just what's killing me
Cut myself free willingly, stop just what's killing me
Cut myself free willingly, stop just what's killing me

I feel it everyday, I feel I made my way
I feel it swell up inside
Swell up inside, swallowing me

Alive in me, inside of me
A part of me screams away silently
Alive in me, inside of me
A part of me screams away silently

This part of me won't go away
Part of me won't go away

Everywhere I look around I see how everyone ought to be
Every time I see myself I see there's always something wrong with me
Everywhere I look around I see how everyone ought to be
Every time I see myself I see there's always something wrong with me

I feel it everyday, I feel I made my way
I feel it swell up inside
Swell up inside, swallowing me

I feel it everyday, I feel I made my way
I feel it swell up inside
Swell up inside, swallowing me

I feel it swell up inside
Swell up inside, swallowing me
I feel it swell up inside
Swell up inside, swallowing me

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Tuesday, August 3, 2010

First Time - Lyrics - From Nothin' to Somethin' - Fabolous

Title: First Time
Album: From Nothin' to Somethin'
Artist: Fabolous
Composer(s): Catrina Powell, Derryck Thornton, John David Jackson, Qura Rankin

Lyric:
First time you kissed my lips
The first time your fingertips
Touchin' me, I couldn't resist
The first, the first, first

The first time you kissed my lips
The first time your fingertips
Was touchin' me, I couldn't resist
I knew I was meant for this

The first time you held me close
The first time I couldn't say no
So lost inside of you
I knew I was meant for you

Now my first time checkin? you, only took a second to
Start inspectin? you, without disrespectin? you
Wasn't expectin? you to say it was affectin? you
What you wearin? got me starin? like you butt naked, boo

It may seem, like I don?t even reckon you
But I day dream about kissin? on the neck of you
Style is impeccable, smile is incredible
Ain't nothin' like you, and baby, I done met a few

The way I feel it?s almost like a crush
My heart beats faster, it?s almost like a rush
And that?s just when you in a, in a room
I could tell when you around by the scent of your perfume

I see why they put the R&B songs together
I feel like Mariah, yeah, 'We Belong Together'
It?s my pleasure, I treasure that I met you
Bet you I could get you on the first time

The first time you kissed my lips
The first time your fingertips
Was touchin' me, I couldn't resist
I knew I was meant for this

The first time you held me close
The first time I couldn't say no
So lost inside of you
I knew I was meant for you

Now, I remember datin?, the first time was intimidatin?
No rush though, I spend the whole November waitin?
Come on, look at the patience that I?m demonstratin?
After a week or two, I usually start eliminatin?

But we got through the convo on the phone
Now we finally chillin? in a condo all alone
I tried to be expressive without bein? aggressive
Just bein' suggestive, a ?lil more impressive

And I?m a good playa, I listen to the coach
She showed me the play book and said this is the approach
If you ever wanna score ?cuz some players rush they shots
And that?s why they neva on the floor

And that?s why we both feel comfortable
Like long time friends, only been a month or two
I got moves and I know when to make ?em
But I only give ?em if I know you could take ?em, uh, oh

The first time you kissed my lips
The first time your fingertips
Was touchin' me, I couldn't resist
I knew I was meant for this

The first time you held me close
The first time I couldn't say no
So lost inside of you
I knew I was meant for you

Now, before the first time we laid down in the bed
You ain?t know the kinda thing sthat played around in my head
I ain?t play around when I said you gon' remember this
Might even turn yourself on when you reminisce

Our first time, we were like virgins with experience
A ?lil shy but I urged you to experiment
Things got wetter, oh, I mean better, oh
I?m gettin? numb, I?m about to

C-c-come on now, not yet, boo, slow down
We just stepped in the ring, need a few more rounds
That?s the first time it felt like that
Now you know why Fabolous is spelled like that, yeah

The first time you kissed my lips
The first time your fingertips
Was touchin' me, I couldn't resist
I knew I was meant for this

The first time you held me close
The first time I couldn't say no
So lost inside of you
I knew I was meant for you

The first time you kissed my lips
The first time your fingertips
Was touchin' me, I couldn't resist
I knew I was meant for this

The first time you held me close
The first time I couldn't say no
So lost inside of you
I knew I was meant for you

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Saturday, August 21, 2010

Unit - Footprints - Lyrics - Beg For Mercy - G

Title: Unit - Footprints
Album: Beg For Mercy
Artist: G
Composer(s): Curtis Jackson, Domenick Lamb, David Brown

Lyric:
Walk with me, ay if you hear me out there
Walk with me, I get down on my knees every night and say
Walk with me, yeah
Walk with me, I'm goin' to war, I'm goin' to war

You never know when death's comin', all you hear is gunshots
Lil' kids get to runnin', old ladies get off the block
When the poppin' the truck music comes to a stop
Niggaz get on the floor with they front doors locked

Syringes and sirens the only thing on the street
People act like they don't know who did it, but they know it's me
Every day's a death threat, but I ain't dead yet
So I go put a hole in a nigga from the next set

Don't know where I slept at, just know where my tec at
It's the first of the month, my bitch ain't got her check yet
Juvie left me in California, I don't respect that
I love him too much to beef, so I'ma accept that

But I'ma just step back, and focus on buck
Tired of ridin' in yours, I'm 'bout to buy my own truck
Got to try my own luck, "Get rich or die tryin'"
It's G Unit 'til I'm gone, Lord knows I ain't lyin' niggaz

First there was two sets of footprints in the sand
Then there was one set of footprints in the sand
When times get hard and shit hits the fan
God, don't walk with me, He carry me man

First there was two sets of footprints in the sand
Then there was one set of footprints in the sand
When times get hard and shit hits the fan
God don't walk with me, He carry me man

You don't know what I've been through to get what I done got
If you looked through a scope, you couldn't hit what I done shot
Couldn't flip what I done copped, couldn't tip what I done topped
I murder you all talk like a clip without a glock

When you holla G-Unit on some other shit
You need to do the research, and see who you fuckin' wit'
I smoke all your weed up, go run up your Visa
Your baby momma want me, I don't want that skeeza

She's scratched my beema, but I ain't seen her
When I catch the bitch, I'ma gangsta lean her
We be playin' in them videos, with them pretty hoes
Cashville Tennekey bitches and New York City hoes

They learned it from Lil' Kim to let they titties show
I'm the King of the South, this is how it really goes
Lord knows, I keep all my jewels froze, as long as the check come
Then fuck the award shows, you know me nigga

First there was two sets of footprints in the sand
Then there was one set of footprints in the sand
When times get hard and shit hits the fan
God don't walk with me, He carry me man

First there was two sets of footprints in the sand
Then there was one set of footprints in the sand
When times get hard and shit hits the fan
God don't walk with me, He carry me man

Half of these kids never read the Bibles
But they can tell you how to kill a man better than I do
The reason they fucked up, they all been lied to
I know what it feels like when a nigga misguide you

My momma stay in the projects and I been havin' money
I went bought her a house, but she told me she ain't want it
Right then I understood that the hood's in my blood
So I hollered lettin' 'em know where I come from

Niggaz know I got a gun when I come to the club
And if it go down, you better tell your people to duck
Why should I slow down, I just got started targettin' artists
Wait 'til the bullets start hoppin' out the cartridge

I come to get it poppin', pray to God the news watchin'
So when they see 'em snitch, niggaz'll know who got 'em
We came from the bottom to the top, from hoopties to a drop
And kill or be killed is the attitude I got nigga

First there was two sets of footprints in the sand
Then there was one set of footprints in the sand
When times get hard and shit hits the fan
God don't walk with me, He carry me man

First there was two sets of footprints in the sand
Then there was one set of footprints in the sand
When times get hard and shit hits the fan
God don't walk with me, He carry me man

I know you prayin' I get killed nigga
He who fears death is in denial
Fifty told you niggaz, young buck showed you niggaz
Banks, free yayo
And tell the bitch ass niggaz put they vest on
I'm here now

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Tuesday, August 3, 2010

Heaven On Earth - Lyrics - Blackout - Britney Spears

Title: Heaven On Earth
Album: Blackout
Artist: Britney Spears
Composer(s): Michael Mcgroarty, Nick Huntington, Nicole Morier

Lyric:
Your touch, your taste, your breath
Your face, your hands, your head, you're sweet
Your love, your teeth, your tongue, your eye, you're mine
Your lips, you'll find, you're heaven on earth

I've waited all my life for you
My favorite kiss, your perfect skin
Your perfect smile

Waking up and lying next to me
Wrap me up in your arms and back to sleep

The first dream I've never seen the color of your eyes
(Lay my head on your chest and drift away)
You think of me from far away we'll look and you stop time

The first dream I've never seen the color of your eyes
(Dream of you and you're almost happy)
You think of me from far away we'll look and you stop

Fell in love with you and everything that you are
Nothing I can do, I'm really crazy about you
When you're next to me, it's just like heaven on earth
(You're heaven, you're heaven, you're heaven on earth)

Tell me that I'll always be the one that you want
Don't know what I'd do if I ever lose you
Look at you and what I see is heaven on earth
I'm in love with you

Your breath, your face, your hands, your head
You're sweet, your love, your tongue
I'd move across the world for you
Just tell me when, just tell me where, I'll come to you

Take me back to that place and time
If I've chosen you I'll get by tonight

The first dream I've never seen the color of your eyes
(Far away but I feel you here with me)
You think of me from far away we'll look and you stop time

The first dream I've never seen the color of your eyes
(Dream of you and you're almost next to me)
You think at me from far away we'll look and you stop

Fell in love with you and everything that you are
Nothing I can do, I'm really crazy about you
When you're next to me, it's just like heaven on earth
(You're heaven, you're heaven, you're heaven on earth)

Tell me that I'll always be the one that you want
Don't know what I'd do if I ever lose you
Look at you and what I see is heaven on earth
I'm in love with you, in love with you

Fall off the edge of my mind
(I'd fall off the edge of my mind)
I'd fall off the edge of my mind for you

I'd fall of the edge of my mind
(First time I've never seen the color of your eyes)
I'd fall of the edge of my mind
(Think of me from far away)

Fell in love with you and everything that you are
Nothing I can do, I'm really crazy about you
When you're next to me it's just like heaven on earth
(So in love, you're heaven, you're heaven, you're heaven on earth)

Tell me that I'll always be the one that you want
Don't know what I'd do if I ever lose you
Look at you and what I see is heaven on earth
I'm in love with you

So in love, said I'm so in love
Said I'm so in love with you

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Friday, August 6, 2010

First Of The Last Calls - Lyrics - Husker Du

Title: First Of The Last Calls
Artist: Husker Du
Composer(s): Bob Mould

Lyric:
It's just like a battle zone
You got a bottle, now you're on your own
Gotta be a scotch or a kamikaze
None of those other weapons will faze me

First of the last calls
It's in your heart, it's in your mind
First of the last calls
Cashing it in before your time

Hundred, hundred, hundred bottles on the wall
You wonder if you can drink them all
Gotta go home at 1 a.m.
The bottle wins the battle again

First of the last calls
It's in your heart, it's in your mind
First of the last calls
Cashing it in before your time

Just talking with you

First of the last calls
It's in your heart, it's in your mind
First of the last calls
Cashing it in before another time

The first of the last, first of the last
First of the last calls in your life
First of the last, first of the last
First of the last calls in your life

First of the last, first of the last
First of the last calls in your life
First of the last, first of the last
First of the last calls in your life

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Saturday, August 7, 2010

You Scared, Pt. 2 - Lyrics - Three 6 Mafia

Title: You Scared, Pt. 2
Artist: Three 6 Mafia
Composer(s): Paul Beauregard, Darnell Carlton, Ricky Dunigan, Jordan Houston

Lyric:
You scared hoe, you scared hoe
You scared hoe, kickin' in the door
I make them bitches hit the floor for keys

You scared hoe, you scared hoe
You scared hoe, kickin' in the door
I make them bitches hit the floor for keys

Bust in with that 45, make them bitches back it up
Catch them ridin' on them thangs, make them bitches jack it up
Here they got that pot it man, make them bitches bag it up
Finally got that money man, make them bitches sag it up

Take it to the spot man now it's time to crank it up
Don't play, tomorrows a brighter day, I gotta pack it up
Mean's I bees the first up on the block, I guess to rack it up
Pocket full of stones, oh boy, I gotta track it up

Fuckin' with you snitches man don't make me wanna hang it up
But lookin' at a empty plate don't make me wanna keep it up
Any nigga with that work gonna make me wanna creep it up
Even though my pockets don't get deep, they ain't got deep enough

Wishin' I could rob me a bank but I ain't thief enough
I keep it in the hood to rob a nigga chart, they sleep enough
And it's 'bout the time I get my back then I need it up
Time to find another boy, time I gettin' a Rita

I think I got them scared, I think that they scared of me
I think you bitch, you scared, I think that they scared of me
I think I got them scared, I think that they scared of me
Kickin' in the door, I make them bitches hit the floor for keys

I think I got them scared, I think that they scared of me
I think you bitch, you scared, I think that they scared of me
I think I got them scared, I think that they scared of me
Kickin' in the door, I make them bitches hit the floor for keys

Which one of you rappers wanna feel them shots
Sayin' that Juicy J, fuck you out your record money flop
Hope you know these North Memphis soldiers keep a plastic glock
Stand in front of your house, I'm 'bout to buck you cowards on the spot

Heard you talkin' loud at the tuff, I guess to gang your pops
Man this ain't no radio station, boy quit tryin' to pump your watch
Police yellow tape, somebody blood they wipin' with a mop
What a witness saw when we here roll on down your corner block

The Mafia Boys, we get the toys, make you drop it off
Pass me the gun, I take the handle then I saw it off
Bust in the bank and make you faint before I knock it off
Hum on the drank and full of dank, ready to break the law

I see them fuzz, I see we won 'cause I won it all
So fucken scared, you talkin' gahos, want it, oh want it, oh
But we don't care, we like 'em Dallas standin' ten feet tall
Buckin' you, blastin' you, watch you splatter on the fucken wall

I think I got them scared, I think that they scared of me
I think you bitch, you scared, I think that they scared of me
I think I got them scared, I think that they scared of me
Kickin' in the door, I make them bitches hit the floor for keys

I think I got them scared, I think that they scared of me
I think you bitch, you scared, I think that they scared of me
I think I got them scared, I think that they scared of me
Kickin' in the door, I make them bitches hit the floor for keys

Creepin' carefully through the street because it's very real in the field
Ain't no love for pity, ain't nobody cut you no deal
Everyone I know, they do whatever just to get a meal
Or what's in the bottle or the baggie or what's under seal

Careful of the company you keep, everyone a treal
'Cause when robbas, mobbas double jaw, just to bust appeal
You got hustler's, dealer's bankin' every town, every field
Guess, what I don't hang around the brothers, so, so mass a girl

Crunchy Black, in this bitch I'm bout to bring the pain
Ain't no gang in my slang, do you understand?
Mess with me then your messin' with the grownest man
Where I'm from, from the slum, nigga's shootin' a thang

On the run now you see me in the papers man
They were tryin' to stop a nigga from doin' his thang
Can't you mug is the song that I'm singin' man
Hypnotize got me gold diggin' for the chain

I think I got them scared, I think that they scared of me
I think you bitch, you scared, I think that they scared of me
I think I got them scared, I think that they scared of me
Kickin' in the door, I make them bitches hit the floor for keys

I think I got them scared, I think that they scared of me
I think you bitch, you scared, I think that they scared of me
I think I got them scared, I think that they scared of me
Kickin' in the door, I make them bitches hit the floor for keys

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Friday, August 6, 2010

The 1st Whutchacallit - Lyrics - Dark Days Bright Nights - Bubba Sparxxx

Title: The 1st Whutchacallit
Album: Dark Days Bright Nights
Artist: Bubba Sparxxx
Composer(s): Warren Anderson Mathis, Manuel Morris

Lyric:
That fish, that money, Bubba Sparxxx

Now allow me to present the very first resident
Of this millennium mind frame, no angel but Heaven-sent
So make a print on this landscape and when it's little as a handshake
I convince you to think of Bubba as yo' brother the color of mayonnaise
We lockin' up these airwaves from La Grange to that staircase
And your projects up in Queens with no budgets nothin' but dreams

I consume me a couple of Beams now I'm feelin' like life is wonderful
Got me seein' past the lies that otherwise make me uncomfortable
I'm peepin' out this jungle full of snakes, tigers and elephants
All huntin' the same prey but the chase got them all negligent
And Betty looks so elegant but our motive's dirty like sediments
It takes more to make Bubba sway to slick
Talk at handsome measurements

Fuck it I'm turnin' celibate, nah, I'm only playin'
If yo' lady listenin' now, takin' her on home but she stayin'
I bet y'all think he playin' when he tellin' y'all he the first
Whutchacallit, alcoholic, with that 32-gallon thrist

Who was the first whutchacallit? Actin' foolish at yo' function
The first whutchacallit, tryin' out yo' daughter's suction
The first whutchacallit, lookin' clean and still stankin'
The first whutchacallit, in your head has gotcha thinkin'

I'm the first whutchacallit, spinnin' frequent in yo' city
The first whutchacallit, every weekend gettin' shitty
The first whutchacallit, ridin' chrome just because
I'm the first whutchacallit, with some nuts all in my drawers

You probably saw me out in Kaia lit pushin' up on Mya
When the vibe ask her why I bet she say that I'm a liar
But I feel like I'm that fire and these bitches share that sentiment
My project's in the woods scarin' like the Blair Witch with
Flippin' it, from one roll to another head then cut her
In the back, another knack, now picture that with out a rubber

Out the cutter twistin' green, listenin' to what you seen
That slick shit you spit get Nada, not a fuckin' thing
Fuckin' Queens small time but mostly it's just bear holes
And assholes with aloe but I guess you know how that goes
I'm shallow for now, but wait a second, it gets deeper
I'm through cryin' over her cause after this shit I want neither

I'm off the meter totin' heaters 'cause you showed me that's the sensity
A country Caucasoid talkin' noise cause it's my destiny
What you thought it was ain't nothin' like what it is
From the swats up to your neck got every cent bumpin' in

Who was the first whutchacallit? Actin' foolish at yo' function
The first whutchacallit, tryin' out yo' daughter's suction
The first whutchacallit, lookin' clean and still stankin'
The first whutchacallit, in your head has gotcha thinkin'

I'm the first whutchacallit, spinnin' frequent in yo' city
The first whutchacallit, every weekend gettin' shitty
The first whutchacallit, ridin' chrome just because
I'm the first whutchacallit, with some nuts all in my drawers

Hey man forgive me if the thought of Bubba woke you from yo' sleep
But next time, get that phlegm up out your throat before you speak
Why won't you just compete instead of mumblin' petty shit?
Or let me visit witcho' gul to see how wet that Betty get
Very sick how I spit, next let's hit the next millennium
I'm fuckin' with the best, then I kill the rest, I pity 'em

Oh Bubba K's the silly one that Sparxxx my interest
We lose so many units that the fuckin' charts exempt us
For me to guard is endless, got me try na get some ice
So I can see the pray to Christ, 'cause right now I'm hatin' life
I won't never take advice so let me be to find myself
And even though I can't see I beg you Lord for helpin' well

And whoever else that felt my plight, I hope you take flight
The flaws, snappin' jaws, no applause, exit stage right
From daylight to the day gone if you ain't wrong stay strong
And show these fuckin' faggots seven figures they can hate on

Who was the first whutchacallit? Actin' foolish at yo' function
The first whutchacallit, tryin' out yo' daughter's suction
The first whutchacallit, lookin' clean and still stankin'
The first whutchacallit, in your head has gotcha thinkin'

I'm the first whutchacallit, spinnin' frequent in yo' city
The first whutchacallit, every weekend gettin' shitty
The first whutchacallit, ridin' chrome just because
I'm the first whutchacallit, with some nuts all in my drawers

Whutchacallit, get yo' ass up
Get yo' ass up, get yo' ass up
Get yo' ass up, get yo' ass up
Get yo' ass up boy, get yo' ass up

Who was the first whutchacallit? Actin' foolish at yo' function
The first whutchacallit, tryin' out yo' daughter's suction
The first whutchacallit, lookin' clean and still stankin'
The first whutchacallit, in your head has gotcha thinkin'

I'm the first whutchacallit, spinnin' frequent in yo' city
The first whutchacallit, every weekend gettin' shitty
The first whutchacallit, ridin' chrome just because
I'm the first whutchacallit, with some nuts all in my drawers

Like that, 9-6, [Incomprehensible]
Bubba K, Khalifani on the beat
Rip the face off of this bitch
G.A. mob up in this bitch, like that
Baby give me love

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Monday, August 2, 2010

I Need Love - Lyrics - Brave - Jennifer Lopez

Title: I Need Love
Album: Brave
Artist: Jennifer Lopez
Composer(s): Peter W. Keusch, Bill Withers, Rhonda N. Robinson, Michelle Lynn Bell, John Hill, Caleb Shreve

Lyric:
This is where my story begins
Standin? here with you I'm about to give in
And I'ma give all I can give
Even though in previous relationships

I might have been mischievous
I wasn't always ready, I admit to this
But what a good feelin? it is
I had a lot of crushes close to nothin? like this

And every time the subject would come up
I made up every excuse that I could think of
I used to run but now I'm gettin? warmed up
In a few words this feelin? I could sum up

I need love for the first time in my life
I need love, ain't no love up in the club
I need love, wanna cuddle up to somethin'
And make me feel like I'm somethin'
Gettin' sick and tired of frontin'

I need love for the first time in my life
I need love, ain't no love up in the club
I need love, I wanna cuddle up to somethin'
And make me feel like I'm somethin'
Gettin' sick and tired of frontin', I need

I was hangin' out with my friends
Seven nights a week, if there's a party I'm in
But I started gettin? sick of it
And when I looked back I didn't know what it meant

I guess I wasn't interested
In findin? somethin? real though I was lookin? for it
You should have been lookin? for me
But you opened up my eyes and now I can see

And every time the subject would come up
When they say, "I love you", then I only dumb up
A lot of guys wanna [Incomprehensible] or shut up
But you're the only one who told me your love was endless

A lot of words with feelin? cannot sum up
But first I had to figure out who I was
To try and understand there ain't no shortcuts
Now the only thing that's missin? now is your love

I need love for the first time in my life
I need love, ain't no love up in the club
I need love, wanna cuddle up to somethin'
And make me feel like I'm somethin'
Gettin' sick and tired of frontin'

I need love for the first time in my life
I need love, ain't no love up in the club
I need love, I wanna cuddle up to somethin'
And make me feel like I'm somethin'
Gettin' sick and tired of frontin', I need

Slow dance, hold hands, all I want is romance
If it's real let me know it's real, baby, take a chance
'Cause I?ve been lookin? for a man who could understand me
And I got a lot of love to give, baby, don't you hear me?

Slow dance, hold hands, all I want is romance
If it's real let me know it's real, baby, take a chance
'Cause I?ve been lookin? for a man who could understand me
And I got a lot of love to give, baby, don't you hear me?

Love for the first time in my life
I need love
I need love, wanna cuddle up to somethin'
And make me feel like I'm somethin'
Gettin' sick and tired of frontin'

I need love for the first time in my life
I need love, ain't no love up in the club
I need love, I wanna cuddle up to somethin'
And make me feel like I'm somethin'
Gettin' sick and tired of frontin'

I need love for the first time in my life
I need love, ain't no love up in the club
I need love, I wanna cuddle up to somethin'
And make me feel like I'm somethin'
Gettin' sick and tired of frontin'

Slow dance, hold hands, all I want is romance
If it's real let me know it's real, baby, take a chance
'Cause I?ve been lookin? for a man who could understand me
And I got a lot of love to give, baby, don't you hear me? Love

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Thursday, August 5, 2010

I Know - Lyrics - Destiny'S Child

Title: I Know
Artist: Destiny'S Child
Composer(s): Corte Ellis, Beyonce Knowles, Karriem Mack, Lashaun Owens, Jully Black

Lyric:
Remember the first day when I saw your face
Remember the first day when you smiled at me
You stepped to me and then you said to me
I was the woman you dreamed about
Remember the first day when you called my house
Remember the first day when you took me out
We had butterflys
Although we tried to hide it
And we both had a beautiful night

The way we held each others hand
The way we talked
The way we laughed
I it felt so good to find true love
I knew right then and there you were the one

I know that he loves me 'cause he told me so
I know that he loves me 'cause his feelings show
And when he's stares at me
You see he cares for me
You see how he is so deep in love

I know that he loves me 'cause its obvious
I know that he loves me 'cause its me he trusts
And he's missin' me
If he's not kissing me
And when he looks at me his brown eyes tell it so

Remember the first day, the first day we kissed
Remember the first day we had an arguement
We apologized and then we compromised
And we haven't argued since

Remember the first day we stopped playing games
Remember the first day you feel in love with me
It felt so good for you to say those words
'Cause I felt the same way too

The way we held each other's hand
The way we talked, the way we laughed
It felt so good to fall in love
And I knew right then and there you were the one

I know that he loves me 'cause he told me so
I know that he loves me 'cause his feelings show
And when he's stares at me
You see he cares for me
You see how he is so deep in love

I know that he loves me 'cause its obvious
I know that he loves me 'cause its me he trusts
And he's missin' me
If he's not kissing me
And when he looks at me his brown eyes tell it so

I'm so happy
So happy that you're in my life
And baby now that youre a part of me
You've shown me
Shown me the true meaning of love (the true meaning of love)
I know he loves me

I know that he loves me 'cause he told me so
I know that he loves me 'cause his feelings show
And when he's stares at me
You see he cares for me
You see how he is so deep in love

I know that he loves me 'cause its obvious
I know that he loves me 'cause its me he trusts
And he's missin' me
If he's not kissing me
And when he looks at me his brown eyes tell it so

He looks at me and his brown eyes tell it so

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Sunday, August 22, 2010

Brown Eyes - Lyrics - Survivor - Destiny'S Child

Title: Brown Eyes
Album: Survivor
Artist: Destiny'S Child
Composer(s): Walter Afanasieff, Beyonce Knowles

Lyric:
Remember the first day when I saw your face?
Remember the first day when you smiled at me?
You stepped to me and then you said to me
I was the woman you dreamed about

Remember the first day when you called my house?
Remember the first day when you took me out?
We had butterflies although we tried to hide
And we both had a beautiful night

The way we held each others hand
The way we talked, the way we laughed
It felt so good to find true love
I knew right then and there you were the one

I know that he loves me 'cause he told me so
I know that he loves me 'cause his feelings show
When he stares at me you see he cares for me
You see how he is so deep in love

I know that he loves me 'cause its obvious
I know that he loves me 'cause its me he trust
And he's missing me if he's not kissing me
And when he looks at me his brown eyes tell it so

Remember the first day, the first day we kissed?
Remember the first day we had an argument?
We apologized and then we compromised
And we've haven't argued since

Remember the first day we stopped playing games?
Remember the first day you fell in love with me?
It felt so good for you to say those words
'Cause I felt the same way too

The way we held each other's hands
The way we talked, the way we laughed
It felt so good to fall in love
And I knew right there and then that you were the one

I know that he loves me 'cause he told me so
I know that he loves me 'cause his feelings show
When he stares at me you see he cares for me
You see how he is so deep in love

I know that he loves me 'cause it's obvious
I know that he loves me 'cause it's me he trust
And he's missing me if he's not kissing me
And when he looks at me his brown eyes tell it so

I'm so happy, so happy that your in my life
And baby now that your apart of me
You've showed me
Showed me the true meaning of love
(The true meaning of love)
And I know he loves me

I know that he loves me 'cause he told me so
I know that he loves me 'cause his feelings show
When he stares at me you see he cares for me
You see how he is so deep in love

I know that he loves me 'cause it's obvious
I know that he loves me 'cause it's me he trust
And he's missing me if he's not kissing me
And when he looks at me his brown eyes tell it so
He looks at me and his brown eyes tell it so

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Friday, August 13, 2010

I Should Have Cheated - Lyrics - The Way It Is - Keyshia Cole

Title: I Should Have Cheated
Album: The Way It Is
Artist: Keyshia Cole
Composer(s): Quinnes Parker, Keyshia Cole, Daron Tavaris Jones

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Lyric:
Baby, first of all let me say
You can't accuse me of all the things
You know that you are guilty of
And I see that it is easy for you to blame everything on me

If that's the case I should go have my fun
And do all the things you say I do
Boy, I can't continue to take this from you

I might as well have cheated you
As much as you accused me of cheating
I might as well have lied to you
As much as you accused me of lying

I might as well have gone to the club
As much as you accused me of clubbin'
I might as well have given away my love
As much as you accused me, I should have cheated

When you say I was out with somebody else
When my girl told me she saw you with some girl
But I didn't accuse you of something that I didn't see myself
Realize that I would never do anything to disrespect you
Trust me, you gotta stop accusing me

I might as well have cheated you
As much as you accused me of cheating
I might as well have lied to you
As much as you accused me of lying

I might as well have gone to the club
As much as you accused me of clubbin'
I might as well have given away my love
As much as you accused me

Don't you know I wish I knew
That you would treat me this way
If you don't promise me
That you've changed your ways I'm leaving today

And I ain't coming back and you made it like that
Was unfair to me, all this jealousy
I'm your everything, what will you do without me?
Why you trippin'?

I might as well have cheated you
As much as you accused me of cheating
I might as well have lied to you
As much as you accused me of lying

I might as well have gone to the club
As much as you accused me of clubbin'
I might as well have given away my love
As much as you accused me, I should have cheated

I should have lied, I should have cheated
Maybe I should have went out to the club
Or maybe I, I should have done it
Should have given away all my love

Or maybe I, I should have played you
'Cause you don't appreciate me, no
And I tried to stay down with you
But you're making it hard for me

I might as well have cheated you
As much as you accused me of cheating
I might as well have lied to you
As much as you accused me of lying

I might as well have gone to the club
As much as you accused me of clubbin'
I might as well have given away my love
As much as you accused me, I should have cheated

As much as you accused me of cheatin', I should have cheated
As much as you accused me of lying
As much as you accused me of clubbin'
As much as you accused me of cheatin', I should have cheated

I should have cheated
I should have cheated
I should have cheated
...

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Wednesday, August 11, 2010

Chop Me Up - Lyrics - Justin Timberlake

Title: Chop Me Up
Artist: Justin Timberlake
Composer(s): Jordan Houston, Paul Beauregard, Justin Timberlake, Nate Hills, Timothy Mosley

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Lyric:
It's going down
Tennessee
Justin Timberlake
Timbaland
Three 6 Mafia

Tennessee
VA, Dirty South, Dirty South
It's how we do what we do, man
When we do what we do, what, what
Project shit what

I know you see me looking, girl go on and act right
A little closer, let me see you in the spotlight
Now turn around and let me see just what ya curved like
Go grab your friends and y'all can come to the back

Why don't you take a sip upon this champagne
Relax, take your coat off, and let me get your name
I love that hour-glass shape you got upon that frame
I like the way you talk your game we might be one and the same

Now I know you got a buzz off that alcohol
I got a house that can entertain all of y'all
Maybe later on I'll give you a phone call
I'm 'bout to slide out, but I'll get back at ya

And when I call don't give me the run-around
I ain't gonna have you tryin' to play me like a silly clown
Don't second guess it, girl, there ain't nothin' to think about
'Cause you got me feigning, but girl you don't hear me

Little lady, you got me just
Screwed up off of your melody
Little lady, c'mon and don't
Chop me up, please don't make a fool of me

Little lady, you got me just
Screwed up off of your melody
Easy baby c'mon and don't
Chop me up, please don't make a fool of me

You're kinda cute, baby, are you new in town?
My name is Tim, AKA Thomas Crown
I heard you're lost, do you know your way around
If you got a problem baby I can hold ya down

I can be your navigator or your compass
Better yet a genie baby make your first wish
You the party, baby, I'm just the guest list
I think I need some Tylenol, you got me restless

So grab your friends, let's take it back to my house
Let's watch 'Sex and the City' or 'Desperate Housewives'
Simon says touch yours while you touch mine
Parental discretion is advised

Y'all can be the star in my spotlight
Studio 54 if we get the props right
All we need right now is a little bit, a little bit of act right
Y'all looking shy, but ya act like y'all don't hear me

Little lady, you got me just
Screwed up off of your melody
Little lady, c'mon and don't
Chop me up, please don't make a fool of me

Little lady, you got me just
Screwed up off of your melody
Easy baby c'mon and don't
Chop me up, please don't make a fool of me

See girl you stronger than the strongest drug I ever had
You could mix 'em all together you still be twice as bad
'Cause you the worst best girlfriend I ever had
Harder to kick than cigarettes and green thangs

Harder to escape than jail cells and bills
Yeah ya you had me lost since the minute gurl an' pig tails
Like Michael Jackson, "How you do me this way?"
Got me cryin' rivers like Timbaland and Timberlake, yeah

They call me Juicy J straight up out the Three 6 Mafia
Ghetto fab playa on these streets I'm tryin' a holla at ya
Quit playing games girl you got my head spinnin' 'round
I ain't gonna chirp your mobile phone and chase you all over town

I just want to pick you up and take you to a bachelor nest
Is it good? Is it good? And have a little smack fest
So if you never call me I'll be somewhere down in Tennessee
Washing away my sorrows in a cold cup of Hennessey

Little lady, you got me just
Screwed up off of your melody
Little lady, c'mon and don't
Chop me up, please don't make a fool of me

Little lady, you got me just
Screwed up off of your melody
Easy baby c'mon and don't
Chop me up, please don't make a fool of me

Screwed up
Chop me up

Screwed up off of your melody
Chop me up, please don't make a fool of me

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Monday, August 23, 2010

Chop Me Up - Three 6 Mafia, Timbaland, Justin Timberlake - Lyrics - FutureSex / LoveSounds - Justin Timberlake

Title: Chop Me Up - Three 6 Mafia, Timbaland, Justin Timberlake
Album: FutureSex / LoveSounds
Artist: Justin Timberlake
Composer(s): Jordan Houston, Paul Beauregard, Justin Timberlake, Nate Hills, Timothy Mosley

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Lyric:
It's going down
Tennessee
Justin Timberlake
Timbaland
Three 6 Mafia

Tennessee
VA, Dirty South, Dirty South
It's how we do what we do, man
When we do what we do, what, what
Project shit what

I know you see me looking, girl go on and act right
A little closer, let me see you in the spotlight
Now turn around and let me see just what ya curved like
Go grab your friends and y'all can come to the back

Why don't you take a sip upon this champagne
Relax, take your coat off, and let me get your name
I love that hour-glass shape you got upon that frame
I like the way you talk your game we might be one and the same

Now I know you got a buzz off that alcohol
I got a house that can entertain all of y'all
Maybe later on I'll give you a phone call
I'm 'bout to slide out, but I'll get back at ya

And when I call don't give me the run-around
I ain't gonna have you tryin' to play me like a silly clown
Don't second guess it, girl, there ain't nothin' to think about
'Cause you got me feigning, but girl you don't hear me

Little lady, you got me just
Screwed up off of your melody
Little lady, c'mon and don't
Chop me up, please don't make a fool of me

Little lady, you got me just
Screwed up off of your melody
Easy baby c'mon and don't
Chop me up, please don't make a fool of me

You're kinda cute, baby, are you new in town?
My name is Tim, AKA Thomas Crown
I heard you're lost, do you know your way around
If you got a problem baby I can hold ya down

I can be your navigator or your compass
Better yet a genie baby make your first wish
You the party, baby, I'm just the guest list
I think I need some Tylenol, you got me restless

So grab your friends, let's take it back to my house
Let's watch 'Sex and the City' or 'Desperate Housewives'
Simon says touch yours while you touch mine
Parental discretion is advised

Y'all can be the star in my spotlight
Studio 54 if we get the props right
All we need right now is a little bit, a little bit of act right
Y'all looking shy, but ya act like y'all don't hear me

Little lady, you got me just
Screwed up off of your melody
Little lady, c'mon and don't
Chop me up, please don't make a fool of me

Little lady, you got me just
Screwed up off of your melody
Easy baby c'mon and don't
Chop me up, please don't make a fool of me

See girl you stronger than the strongest drug I ever had
You could mix 'em all together you still be twice as bad
'Cause you the worst best girlfriend I ever had
Harder to kick than cigarettes and green thangs

Harder to escape than jail cells and bills
Yeah ya you had me lost since the minute gurl an' pig tails
Like Michael Jackson, "How you do me this way?"
Got me cryin' rivers like Timbaland and Timberlake, yeah

They call me Juicy J straight up out the Three 6 Mafia
Ghetto fab playa on these streets I'm tryin' a holla at ya
Quit playing games girl you got my head spinnin' 'round
I ain't gonna chirp your mobile phone and chase you all over town

I just want to pick you up and take you to a bachelor nest
Is it good? Is it good? And have a little smack fest
So if you never call me I'll be somewhere down in Tennessee
Washing away my sorrows in a cold cup of Hennessey

Little lady, you got me just
Screwed up off of your melody
Little lady, c'mon and don't
Chop me up, please don't make a fool of me

Little lady, you got me just
Screwed up off of your melody
Easy baby c'mon and don't
Chop me up, please don't make a fool of me

Screwed up
Chop me up

Screwed up off of your melody
Chop me up, please don't make a fool of me

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