Frying Pan Eyes - Lyrics - Another Fine Day - Golden Smog

Title: Frying Pan Eyes
Album: Another Fine Day
Artist: Golden Smog
Composer(s): Kraig Jarret Johnson, Gary Louris

Lyric:
Soaked yourself in gasoline
And you're down the [Incomprehensible]
Are you lying, frying pan eyes

You pawn my box at the Highland store
You're waitress night or two before
But you're trying, open your eyes

But you live and you love
And you give this love

Don't look so sad
You know it ain't that bad
Don't look so sad
You know it ain't that bad

'Cause you're up or you're down
No in between

You told the saw that you're gonna stop
So he bent you up and you went too cop
Now you're flying, how am I done

You never really were my sinner
It's not like me to be mean
But I'm trying, frying pan eyes

Don't look so sad
You know it ain't that bad
Don't look so sad
You know it ain't that bad

'Cause you're up or you're down
No in between
'Cause you're up or you're down
No in between

Soaked yourself in gasoline
And you're down the [Incomprehensible]
And you dying, frying pan eyes

Don't look so sad
You know it ain't that bad
Don't look so sad
You know it ain't that bad

Don't look so sad
Don't look so sad
Don't look so sad
...

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Crawfish - Lyrics - Elvis Presley

Title: Crawfish
Artist: Elvis Presley
Composer(s): Ben Weisman, Fred Wise

Lyric:
Crawfish
Well I went to the bayou just last night
There was no moon but the stars were bright
Put a big long hook on a big long pole
And I pulled Mr. Crawfish out of his hole
Crawfish

See I got him, see the size
Stripped and cleaned before your eyes
Sweet meat look, fresh and ready to cook
Crawfish

Now take Mr. Crawfish in your hand
He?s gonna look good in your frying pan
If you fry him crisp or you boil him right
He?ll be sweeter than sugar when you take a bite
Crawfish

See I got him, see the size
Stripped and cleaned before your eyes
Sweet meat look, fresh and ready to cook
Crawfish

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Ghetto Gospel - Lyrics - Loyal to the Game - 2pac

Title: Ghetto Gospel
Album: Loyal to the Game
Artist: 2pac
Composer(s): Luis Resto, Deon Evans, Elton John, Marshall Mathers, Tupac Shakur, Bernie Taupin

Lyric:
Hit 'em with a little Ghetto Gospel

Those who wish to follow me
(My Ghetto Gospel)
I welcome with my hands
And the red sun sinks at last into the hills of gold
And peace to this young warrior without the sounds of guns

If I could recollect before my hood days
I'd sit and remanence thinkin' of bliss of the good days
I stop and stare at the younger my heart goes to ?em
Aids tested it was stress that they under

And nowadays things change
Everyone's ashamed of the youth
'Cuz the truth look strange and for me it's reversed
We left them a world that's cursed and it hurts

'Cuz any day they'll push the button and all good men
Like Malcolm X and Bobby Hutton died for nothin'
Told 'em they could get teary the world looks dreary
When you wipe your eyes see it clearly

There's no need for you to fear me
If you take your time to hear me
Maybe you can learn to cheer me it ain't about black or white
'Cuz we're human I hope we see the light before it's ruined
My Ghetto Gospel

Those who wish to follow me
(Ghetto Gospel)
I welcome with my hands
And the red sun sinks at last into the hills of gold
And peace to this young warrior without the sounds of guns

Tell me do you see that old lady, ain't it sad?
Livin' outta bags but she's glad for the little things she has
And over there there's a lady crack got her crazy
Yet she's givin' birth to a baby

I don't trip and let it fade me from outta the frying pan
We jump into another form of slavery
Even now I get discouraged wonder if they take it all back
Will I still keep the courage?

I refuse to be a role model I set goals, stay in control
Drink out my own bottles I made mistakes
But learned from every one and when it's said and done
I bet this brother be a better one

If I upset you don't stress never forget
That God isn't finished with me yet
I feel His hand on my brain when I write rhymes
I go blind and let the Lord do His thing ain't it

But am I less holy 'cuz I chose to puff a blunt
And drink a beer with my homies
Before we find world peace we gotta find peace
And end the war in the streets my Ghetto Gospel

Those who wish to follow me
(Yeah, Ghetto Gospel)
I welcome with my hands
And the red sun sinks at last into the hills of gold
And peace to this young warrior without the sounds of guns

Lord can You hear me speak?
Pay the price for being Hell bound

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When Disaster Strikes - Lyrics - When Disaster Strikes - Busta Rhymes

Title: When Disaster Strikes
Album: When Disaster Strikes
Artist: Busta Rhymes
Composer(s): George Spivey, Trevor Smith

Lyric:
Yeah
Good God

Yeah, for all you motherfuckers across the whole entire galaxy
Busta Rhymes and the whole entire Flipmode Squad
Back at y'all motherfuckers in 1997
Hah, When Disaster Strikes, When Disaster Strikes
Take a look and sit on the sidelines and bear witness

On and on, return from the future like a centurion
All my affiliates, let's stack another mill-ion
While you learn on how the words go to my motherfucking song
Watch me puts it on, it keeps you open all day long
The way we fuck shit up you thinkin' somethin' must be wrong
Set the high standards for corny niggaz to get the gong
Bleach your ass blonde and black your color back to bronze
On Happy Days I be the coolest nigga like The Fonz

So spectacular how I touch souls from here to Africa
My Zimbabwe niggaz bangin' my joints up in they Acura
Pssh, OOH! Makin' you feel the funk from bumper to bumper
Drive an imported 500 in foreign license plate numbers, ha ha
Laugh at ya, oh, me and my passengers
Flip-ass niggaz over quick like frying pan spatulas
Why do you be wastin' your time, bein' mad at us?
Every voice should sing and help the music sound miraculous

Yes yes y'all, Flipmode Squad y'all
We reign supreme in 1997
When Disaster Strikes, you will all feel
When Disaster Strikes, you will all see
When Disaster Strikes, you will all bear witness
To the most high exalted

Yo, I keeps flows so ridiculous
Rhyme flow taste good like a handful of cherry licorice
Practice your rhyme or be the local practitionist
Well you can try bein' a doctor or bein a local obstetricianist
See, you can be somethin'
Quit tryin' to work so fuckin' hard to-wards nothin'
This rhyme shit was never designed for every swollen muffin'
Yo, I'm sayin'

Why y'all niggaz think that y'all could really see my Squad?
And if we hit you hard that's when you feel the power of the God
Do it right and big up my peeps and A Alikes
On alike, repel, especially feel When Disaster Strikes
Extremely delicate like the blowin' out of candlelights
The quiet killings of projects niggaz whenever they wanna fight

That type of shit that shine and blind a nigga eyesight, aiiight?
We keepin' it tight, y'all niggaz don't want it, right?
You will never ever get no wins inside mi casa
We killin all impostors like we kill the cucurachas
Bounce to award ceremonies, like we winnin' Oscars
Rhymin' rastas, eatin' enough exotic pasta, hah, yo

We keep it movin' for all of y'all
Freak y'all niggaz out while I'm makin' y'all niggaz fall
Disaster will hitcha quick any time you wanna brawl
Perm, press, a nigga back, peel them of the wall
So tell me, why do you be wastin' your time, bein' mad at us?
Every voice should sing and help the music sound miraculous!

Hah, oh yes y'all!
This situation, has now been brought before your very eyes
And as we carry on Flipmode Squad continues to conquer the world
When Disaster Strikes, you will all fear
When Disaster Strikes, you will all bear witness
To The Most High Exalted, hah!

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Waiting To Die - Lyrics - No Holds Barred (Live In Europe) - Biohazard

Title: Waiting To Die
Album: No Holds Barred (Live In Europe)
Artist: Biohazard
Composer(s): Evan Seinfeld, William Daniel Graziadei, Daniel Schuler

Lyric:
Drug infested, narcotic, electric, schizophrenic
Murderer arrested, a child molested, a race detested
A building burnt down, insurance invested
Homelessness lingers all around
Rape, death, sickness, homeward bound
Unemployed, no love, no joy, cut down to size, a life destroyed

War, no peace, death, tragedy
No cure disease, AIDS, leprosy
A veteran dead below the knee
Eyes burn in your head, you cannot see

Spending all my time just standing in line
And I'm waiting, waiting to die
I'm watching every day of my life go by
Just waiting, waiting to die
Spending all my time just standing in line
And I'm waiting, waiting to die
I'm watching every day of my life go by
Just waiting, waiting to die

Children beaten, poisons eaten
Look at the world, we're self-defeating
Reputed, undisputedly polluted
Crack heads with guns ain't afraid to shoot it
Countries fighting for oil and gold
While the hole in the ozone layer out of control

Brother kills brother in a world full of hate
Too fucking late, our head's on a plate
Nature's dying, children crying
Human race ass in a fucking pan frying
With no one to blame except ourselves
Greed transforms our earth into hell

Spending all my time just standing in line
And I'm waiting, waiting to die
I'm watching every day of my life go by
Just waiting, waiting to die
Spending all my time just standing in line
And I'm waiting, waiting to die
I'm watching every day of my life go by
Just waiting, waiting to die

Murder
Waiting to die

Murder, Middle East assassination
Extermination, human termination
The war on drugs, humiliation
A ruined nation with no explanation
Something to hide, bound and gagged and tied
A gun in your hand at your head, suicide
It's censorship of my pure mind
No justice, no truce, no hope to find

Spending all my time just standing in line
And I'm waiting, waiting to die
I'm watching every day of my life go by
Just waiting, waiting to die
Spending all my time just standing in line
And I'm waiting, waiting to die
I'm watching every day of my life go by
Just waiting, waiting to die

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