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Wednesday, August 4, 2010

Its Goin Down - Lyrics - Linkin Park

Title: Its Goin Down
Artist: Linkin Park
Composer(s): Mike Shinoda, M Jones, K Bailey, Joseph Hahn, Alvin Joiner, A Williams, Melvin Bradford, R Aguilar

Lyric:
Watch them flee
Watch them flee
Watch them flee
Hip-Hop hits
And you do it like this

It?s going down, it?s going down
It?s going down, it?s going down
It?s going down, it?s going down
It?s going down

It?s going down
The rhythm projects ?round the next sound
Reflects the complex hybrid dialect now
Detect the mesh of many elements compressed down
The melting pot of a super-futuresque style

The combination of a vocal caress
With lungs that gasp for breath from emotional stress
With special effects and a distorted collage
Carefully lodged between beats of rhythmic barrage

It?s going down
The logical progression on a the timeline
The separation narrowed down to a fine line
To blur the edges so they blend together properly
Take you on an audible odyssey, now

It?s going down
The logical progression on a the timeline
The separation narrowed down to a fine line
To blur the edges so they blend together properly
Take you on an audible odyssey, now

It?s going down
Put it out for the world to see
LP and X-Men to the 10th degree
It?s going down, nobody in the world escapes
When we melt down the wax in your record grave

It?s going down
Put it out for the world to see
LP and X-Men to the 10th degree
It?s going down, nobody in the world escapes
When we melt down the wax in your record grave

It?s going down
Put it up
It said it goes like this
And you do it like this

It?s going down, once again it is
Composed sentences all together venomous
The four elements of natural force
Projected daily through the sound of the source

Everybody on board as we blend
The sword with the pen
The mightiest of weapons
Swinging right from the chin

The elevate of mental states
Long gone with the wind
To defend men for shoddy imitation pretends
It?s going down

Style assimilation readily
Trekking through the weaponry of the pure pedigree
Cleverly seeing through whatever is ahead of me
Whatever the weather be, we invent the steadily

It?s going down to sub-terrestrial high
I rhyme regiment that?s calling the shots
Execution of collaborative plots
Ready to bring the separation of style to a stop

It?s going down
A logical progression on a the timeline
The separation narrowed down to a fine line
To blur the edges so they blend together properly
Take you on an audible odyssey, now

It?s going down
Put it out for the world to see
LP and X-Men to the 10th degree
It?s going down, nobody in the world escapes
When we melt down the wax in your record grave

It?s going down
Put it out for the world to see
LP and X-Men to the 10th degree
It?s going down, nobody in the world escapes
When we melt down the wax in your record grave

X-Men ?bout to blast of world wide
X-Men ?bout to blast of world wide
And you do it like this
X- Men ?bout to blast of world wide

It?s going down
Put it out for the world to see
LP and X-Men to the 10th degree
It?s going down, nobody in the world escapes
When we melt down the wax in your record grave

It?s going down
Put it out for the world to see
LP and X-Men to the 10th degree
It?s going down, nobody in the world escapes
When we melt down the wax in your record grave

It?s going down, it?s going down
It?s going down, it?s going down
It?s going down, it?s going down
It?s going down

It?s going down
Put it up
It said it goes like this
It?s going down
And you do it like this

It?s going down
Put it up
It said it goes like this
It?s going down
And you do it like this

Like this
Like this
Like this
...

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Monday, August 23, 2010

Down - Lyrics - From Me to U - Juelz Santana

Title: Down
Album: From Me to U
Artist: Juelz Santana
Composer(s): Norman Whitfield, Greg Green, S Thomas, Laron James

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Lyric:
Uh, Santana, let's do it
Yeah, dip set

Man, where ever I go, I hold it down
I blow it down, you see me, believe me it's going down
These hoes love me to death, they mumble under they breath
Lovely duets, boy, I'm going down

I thought Mary J. was under my steps, nah I'm just playing
Love when ya sweat, keep singing, going down
I'm so fucking amazing like Jordan to the league
When he first came in, it's going down

I know you mad, my career's blowing up
Going up, holding up and your's is going down
Slowly but surely, so coked to the shorty's
Caught by the boys, the judge says you're going down

I had to call up my lawyer, gotta make court
And yawning, it's four in the morning, it's going down
I need be out by the morning
Man, the police need me out by the morning or nothing's going down

Yeah, I tried to help ya, tried to warn ya
Tried to tell ya, it's going down
But wouldn't believe it, couldn't believe it
Look I succeeded, it's going down

Baby, keep walking wit ya hip, I keep walking wit a limp
Yeah, you talking to a pimp it's going down
Again, I tried to help ya, tried to warn ya
Tried to tell ya, it's going down

Now look, I'm back stronger than ever
Money's longer than ever, longer Biretta, it's going down
Man we could get it on, it's whatever
The morns the better, I'm shorter, I'm better whenever it's going down

Got a new chick, badder than ever
Ass fatter than ever, got it together and love going down
No bud, no kiss, no hug
No rub, no bath, no tub, just love going down

Yeah, that's my kind of baby
That's my kind of lady, it's going down
And the purse, you might find a eighty
Underneath her lip gloss, shorty keeps some lip gloss she's going down

And that's why I love her, that's also why I don't trust her
Think she got her a sucker, nope, going down
Got another thing coming, not a baby but a
Believe me I done it, going down

Yeah, I tried to help ya, tried to warn ya
Tried to tell ya, it's going down
But, wouldn't believe it, couldn't believe it
Look I succeeded, it's going down

Baby, keep walking wit ya hip, I keep walking wit a limp
Yeah, you talking to a pimp it's going down
Again I tried to help ya, tried to warn ya
Tried to tell ya, it's going down

Yeah mama, look at me now, mama look at me how
Ya beautiful child, it's going down
Mama, look up and smile, you made a beautiful child
Still shooting the pound, it's going down

Gotta survive, maneuver through towns
Gotta drive, smooth through the town or it's going down
Cops on my ass, gotta shoot through the town
Shooting the pound, I ruined it, now it's going down

Only question is, will I get caught
Will I get cuffed, will I see court, will people see me going down?
No they won't, man I'ma survivor
Plus I gotta lady cop that's a rider, so nothing's going down

You might catch me, crossing the border
Crossing the water, three ladies out and deported, it's going down
I caught 'em swimming, north of the border
Lost in the water, caught 'em and scored 'em, now they going down

Yeah, I tried to help ya, tried to warn ya
Tried to tell ya, it's going down
But, wouldn't believe it, couldn't believe it
Look I succeeded, it's going down

Baby, keep walking wit ya hip, I keep walking wit a limp
Yeah, you talking to a pimp it's going down
Again, I tried to help ya, tried to warn ya
Tried to tell ya, it's going down

Baby, baby, baby, baby, going down
Baby, baby, baby, baby, going down
Baby, baby, baby, baby, going down
Baby, baby, baby, baby, going down

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Tuesday, August 10, 2010

It'S Going Down (Remix) - Lyrics - Celly Cel

Title: It'S Going Down (Remix)
Artist: Celly Cel
Composer(s): Marceles Mccarver, Teddy Riley, Keith D Sweat, Roger Troutman, Anthony Gilmour, Shirley Murdock, Larry Troutman

Lyric:
At least 360 degrees
And slidin' to the function
Yelling 'Bump Something'
Mane'gtoi
Need about three with me in this spot
Mixing up my driz a
While they stizz up on that row but
See I'm a ridah
When I flash it
Ain't nowhere to hide ya
I'm right besides ya
'Bout to let these thangs all up inside ya
It ain't no system tryin' to knock a playa
But the way he lounge
Even the haters in your town sing
It's Going Down

Up in the spot
Fool got popped
Killed a cop
Jumped in a drop
That was the life
He lived
But now it's holded
Imagine your Don posted on America's Most Wanted
They flowned it
And locked him up for conniving
Whether the strong surviving
Or getting pimped by the system
I still be 4 1 5 ing it down to the V
With that fool
Celly C E L L
Shakin' it, breakin' it, movin' it
With this clientele
With this underground
It's Going Down

Ride with your folks, it's going down
Sideways in a cloud of smoke, it's going down
Bump until your amps blow, It's going down
'Cuz you know it's going down for sure
Tonight it goes down

Ride with your folks, it's going down
Sideways in a cloud of smoke, it's going down
Bump until your amps blow, It's going down
'Cuz you know it's going down for sure
Tonight it goes down

Uh, I'd like to, uh, dig you
When I dug
Biatches ask, How deep is your love?
Grew up on deck
Who put dem hickeys on your neck?
Ugh, how many babies did you make
Off that Keith Sweat?
Don't even trip
It's all labexibiali 50
Hit the clubs and that bag gem them
Biatches ready
Up on release
'Fore they use a cow piece
You hardly war
Makin', drinkin', shootin' me out
It's Going Down

I ride the Benzo
Bill Clinton, Presidential
Out the window
Never been, though
Type that get the party clown truckin'
So they can hear me
I keep 'em leery
With twamps on the S Series
And Cruise Control
Gonna take 'em where them
Hoochies roll
If for some ho
Them hoochies down in Celly, so
So, when you see me double parked
Flashing hazard lights
You get it right
'Cuz, man
It's Going Down Tonight

Ride with your folks, it's going down
Sideways in a cloud of smoke, it's going down
Bump until your amps blow, It's going down
'Cuz you know it's going down for sure
Tonight it goes down

West Side
You know who he be who bangin'
It's that killer Mack 10
Inglewood swingin'
They connect gangin'
And ya know that's how it go
Although it ain't gonna be easy
But believe me, Dogg
It's gonna be off the heezy
For cheesy
And if it ain't her
I laugh it off like a joke
And I grab my AK
'Cuz I spray up anybody
For my folks in the Bay
On real, homeboy
I'm a killer
I leave their shirts soakin'
No jokin'
So if it's Going Down Tonight
I be on the first thing smokin'
So holler at me

It's Going Down so majorly
My pager battery
Stay on low cells
While I'm trying to get some more mail
Dodgin' hot ones
Makin' liquor store runs
Creepin' through the city streets
Pervin' in the Mo 1
Can't get wrapped up in that
He said she said
What was said already did
Runnin' your mouth will get you filled with lead
So I stay real
Soakin' that game outta the hills
Ridin' with that
Mazda sound
Now you know
It's Going Down

Ride with your folks, it's going down
Sideways in a cloud of smoke, it's going down
Bump until your amps blow, It's going down
'Cuz you know it's going down for sure
Tonight it goes down

Ride with your folks, it's going down
Sideways in a cloud of smoke, it's going down
Bump until your amps blow, It's going down
'Cuz you know it's going down for sure
Tonight it goes down

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It'S Goin' Down - Lyrics - Celly Cel

Title: It'S Goin' Down
Artist: Celly Cel
Composer(s): Marceles Mccarver, Teddy Riley, Keith D Sweat, Roger Troutman, Anthony Gilmour, Shirley Murdock, Larry Troutman

Lyric:
At least 360 degrees
And slidin' to the function
Yelling 'Bump Something'
Mane'gtoi
Need about three with me in this spot
Mixing up my driz a
While they stizz up on that row but
See I'm a ridah
When I flash it
Ain't nowhere to hide ya
I'm right besides ya
'Bout to let these thangs all up inside ya
It ain't no system tryin' to knock a playa
But the way he lounge
Even the haters in your town sing
It's Going Down

Up in the spot
Fool got popped
Killed a cop
Jumped in a drop
That was the life
He lived
But now it's holded
Imagine your Don posted on America's Most Wanted
They flowned it
And locked him up for conniving
Whether the strong surviving
Or getting pimped by the system
I still be 4 1 5 ing it down to the V
With that fool
Celly C E L L
Shakin' it, breakin' it, movin' it
With this clientele
With this underground
It's Going Down

Ride with your folks, it's going down
Sideways in a cloud of smoke, it's going down
Bump until your amps blow, It's going down
'Cuz you know it's going down for sure
Tonight it goes down

Ride with your folks, it's going down
Sideways in a cloud of smoke, it's going down
Bump until your amps blow, It's going down
'Cuz you know it's going down for sure
Tonight it goes down

Uh, I'd like to, uh, dig you
When I dug
Biatches ask, How deep is your love?
Grew up on deck
Who put dem hickeys on your neck?
Ugh, how many babies did you make
Off that Keith Sweat?
Don't even trip
It's all labexibiali 50
Hit the clubs and that bag gem them
Biatches ready
Up on release
'Fore they use a cow piece
You hardly war
Makin', drinkin', shootin' me out
It's Going Down

I ride the Benzo
Bill Clinton, Presidential
Out the window
Never been, though
Type that get the party clown truckin'
So they can hear me
I keep 'em leery
With twamps on the S Series
And Cruise Control
Gonna take 'em where them
Hoochies roll
If for some ho
Them hoochies down in Celly, so
So, when you see me double parked
Flashing hazard lights
You get it right
'Cuz, man
It's Going Down Tonight

Ride with your folks, it's going down
Sideways in a cloud of smoke, it's going down
Bump until your amps blow, It's going down
'Cuz you know it's going down for sure
Tonight it goes down

West Side
You know who he be who bangin'
It's that killer Mack 10
Inglewood swingin'
They connect gangin'
And ya know that's how it go
Although it ain't gonna be easy
But believe me, Dogg
It's gonna be off the heezy
For cheesy
And if it ain't her
I laugh it off like a joke
And I grab my AK
'Cuz I spray up anybody
For my folks in the Bay
On real, homeboy
I'm a killer
I leave their shirts soakin'
No jokin'
So if it's Going Down Tonight
I be on the first thing smokin'
So holler at me

It's Going Down so majorly
My pager battery
Stay on low cells
While I'm trying to get some more mail
Dodgin' hot ones
Makin' liquor store runs
Creepin' through the city streets
Pervin' in the Mo 1
Can't get wrapped up in that
He said she said
What was said already did
Runnin' your mouth will get you filled with lead
So I stay real
Soakin' that game outta the hills
Ridin' with that
Mazda sound
Now you know
It's Going Down

Ride with your folks, it's going down
Sideways in a cloud of smoke, it's going down
Bump until your amps blow, It's going down
'Cuz you know it's going down for sure
Tonight it goes down

Ride with your folks, it's going down
Sideways in a cloud of smoke, it's going down
Bump until your amps blow, It's going down
'Cuz you know it's going down for sure
Tonight it goes down

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Sunday, August 22, 2010

Departed (Sun Is Going Down) - Lyrics - The Dark Ride - Helloween

Title: Departed (Sun Is Going Down)
Album: The Dark Ride
Artist: Helloween
Composer(s): Uli Kusch

Lyric:
There I stood with the sun in my eyes
Dust on my face
And mouth parched and dry

Memories racing
Flashing scenes through my mind
I know what's ahead
Today would be a good day to die

Once I thought I had a golden heart
Once I thought my dreams would never shatter
Now I stand here, jaded and cold
Epitaph being carved on my tombstone

I would die for you, would you die with me?
No, you can't deny
Would you catch the bullet that was meant for me?
Blaze across the sky

(Sun is going down)
And there's no tomorrow
(Sun is going down)
Going down on me
(Sun is going down)
No more time to borrow
Dance with the Devil

(Sun is going down)
For the lonely hearted
(Sun is going down)
In a blink of an eye
(Sun is going down)
On the departed
Laugh at the Devil

I would die for you, would you die with me?
Caught in a fight, I was drawn again
I never thought I'd be betrayed by my best friend

He lost his life as he went for mine
If this is the end, I want to die with you
Would you catch the bullet that was meant for me?
Blaze across the sky

(Sun is going down)
And there's no tomorrow
(Sun is going down)
Going down on me
(Sun is going down)
No more time to borrow
Dance with the Devil

(Sun is going down)
For the lonely hearted
(Sun is going down)
In a blink of an eye
(Sun is going down)
On the departed
Laugh at the Devil

I would die for you, would you die with me?
No, you can't deny
Would you catch the bullet that was meant for me?
Blaze across the sky

(Sun is going down)
And there's no tomorrow
(Sun is going down)
Going down on me
(Sun is going down)
No more time to borrow
Dance with the Devil

(Sun is going down)
For the lonely hearted
(Sun is going down)
In a blink of an eye
(Sun is going down)
For the dearly departed
Laugh at the Devil

Sun is going down
(And there's no tomorrow)
Sun is going down
Sun is going down

Sun is going down
Sun is going down
Sun is going down

I would die for you, would you die with me?
Would you catch the bullet that was meant for me?

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Saturday, July 31, 2010

Sugar, We'Re Goin' Down - Lyrics - Funeral - Fall Out Boy

Title: Sugar, We'Re Goin' Down
Album: Funeral
Artist: Fall Out Boy
Composer(s): Andrew John Hurley, Peter L Wentz, Patrick Martin Stumph, Joseph Mark Trohman

Lyric:
Am I more than you bargained for yet?
I've been dying to tell you anything you want to hear
'Cause that's just who I am this week
Lie in the grass, next to the mausoleum
I'm just a notch in your bedpost
But you're just a line in a song
(A notch in your bedpost)
(But you're just a line in a song)

Drop a heart, break a name
We're always sleeping in, and sleeping for the wrong team

We're going down, down in an earlier round
And Sugar, we're going down swinging
I'll be your number one with a bullet
A loaded God complex, cock it and pull it

We're going down, down in an earlier round
And Sugar, we're going down swinging
I'll be your number one with a bullet
A loaded God complex, cock it and pull it

Is this more than you bargained for yet?
Oh don't mind me I'm watching you two from the closet
Wishing to be the friction in your jeans
Isn't it messed up how I'm just dying to be him?
I'm just a notch in your bedpost
But you're just a line in a song
(Notch in your bedpost)
(But you're just a line in a song)

Drop a heart, break a name
We're always sleeping in, and sleeping for the wrong team

We're going down, down in an earlier round
And Sugar, we're going down swinging
I'll be your number one with a bullet
A loaded God complex, cock it and pull it

We're going down, down in an earlier round
And Sugar, we're going down swinging
I'll be your number one with a bullet
A loaded God complex, cock it and pull it

Down, down in an earlier round
And Sugar, we're going down swinging
I'll be your number one with a bullet
A loaded God complex, cock it and pull it

We're going down, down in an earlier round
(Take aim at myself)
And Sugar, we're going down swinging
(Take back what you said)
I'll be your number one with a bullet
(Take aim at myself)
A loaded God complex, cock it and pull it

We're going down, down
(Down, down)
Down, down
(Down, down)
We're going down, down
(Down, down)
A loaded God complex, cock it and pull it

We're going down, down in an earlier round
(Take aim at myself)
And Sugar, we're going down swinging
(Take back what you said)
I'll be your number one with a bullet
(Take aim at myself)
A loaded God complex, cock it and pull it

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Friday, July 30, 2010

Even Song - Lyrics - In Our Gun - Gomez

Title: Even Song
Album: In Our Gun
Artist: Gomez
Composer(s): Benjamin Joseph Ottewell, Oliver James Peacock, Paul Blackburn, William Thomas Gray, Ian Thomas Ball

Lyric:
Red old eyes, now where you from
You catch me every day
Colors hide, not even sun
It's all been washed away

Sun, stop going down, come out again
Stop fading now, awake again
Sun, stop going down, stop going down

Bruised or faced, you've finally come around
And talking in your sleep
Buried secrets and fiery showdowns
Lost his in-between

It's all the same, would you
Let it go before it gets too late
Don't play again

Sun, stop going down, come out again
Stop fading now, awake again
Sun, stop going down, stop going down

Sun is going down, come out again
Don't feel so proud, get straight again
Sun, stop going down, stop going down

It's all the same, would you
Let it go before it gets too late
Don't play again

Sun, stop going down, come out again
Stop fading now, awake again
Sun, stop going down, stop going down

Sun is going down, come out again
Don't feel so proud, get straight again
Sun, stop going down, stop going down

Sun, stop going down, come out again
Stop fading now, awake again
Sun, stop going down, stop going down

Sun is going down, come out again
Don't feel so proud, get straight again
Sun, stop going down, stop going down

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Wednesday, August 18, 2010

Subhuman - Lyrics - Garbage

Title: Subhuman
Artist: Garbage
Composer(s): Doug Erickson, Butch Vig, Shirley Manson, Steve Marker

Lyric:
Burn down all your idols
Destroy your idols
Create a scene

There goes all your reason
It's helter-skelter
It's not a dream

Come down from the altar
Remove your blindfold
What do you see?

Nothing left to do here
There's nothing new here
It's all the same

You're going down, down, down
How low can you go?
You're going down, down, down
How low can you go?
You're going down, down, down
How low can you go?

Hare, Hare Krishna
Was that your sister
A cover girl?

A wasted primadonna
She lost her way here
She disappeared

Come back to your altar
And build a fire
It's getting cold

Nothing stops to wait here
There's not a soul here
You're all alone

You're going down, down, down
How low can you go?
You're going down, down, down
How low can you go?
You're going down, down, down
How low can you go?

Here we go now

Hear the new religion
No inhibition
No alibi

Televised confession
A true obsession
Is on the rise

Miscommunication
Disinformation
A perfect waste

Bite the sacred apple
Suck the poison
Enjoy the taste

You're going down, down, down
How low can you go?
You're going down, down, down
How low can you go?
You're going down, down, down

You're going down, down, down
You're going down, down, down
How low can you go?

How low can you go?
How low can you go?
How low can you go?
How low can you go?
How low can you go?

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Friday, July 30, 2010

It'S On - Lyrics - Nlt

Title: It'S On
Artist: Nlt
Composer(s): Antonia Armato, Tim James

Lyric:
Some people call me an overachiever
But I'm always a believer
It's my time to shine
Here we go

It's on, it's on, it's on, it's on
It's on, it's on, it's on, it's on
C'mon, let's roll
Everybody, yeah, here we go
(Here we go)

It's on, it's on, it's on, it's on
It's on, it's on, it's on, it's on
Right here and now
Everybody, it's going down
(It's going down)

I've been waiting for this moment
It's time to throw down
I've been dreaming this dream forever
Now I know the time is right
(It's on)

Better make some room for me
(It's on)
Now I know it's time to be
Better than I ever was
I don't do it for the money, I do it for the love

It's on, it's on, it's on, it's on
It's on, it's on, it's on, it's on
C'mon, let's roll
Everybody, yeah, here we go
(Here we go)

It's on, it's on, it's on, it's on
It's on, it's on, it's on, it's on
Right here and now
Everybody, it's going down
(It's going down)

I've got the answer
It's beating in my heart
I'm gonna make it happen
There's no way I won't tear this apart

I'm gonna show 'em what I got
I'm gonna give it everything
This is no joke I wrote
This is my destiny

One shot, one shot, you got
And if you don't take it
Then you're always not, no
It's on, so let's go, it's on, here we go

One chance, one chance to rise
You go get yours and I'll go get mine
It's on, it's on

It's on, it's on, it's on, it's on
It's on, it's on, it's on, it's on
C'mon, let's roll
Everybody, yeah, here we go
(Here we go)

It's on, it's on, it's on, it's on
It's on, it's on, it's on, it's on
Right here and now
Everybody, it's going down
(It's going down)

Show 'em what you're worth
It's been on since your date of birth
Why you here, why you on this earth?
If you can't live your dream, man, it's gotta hurt

It's on, it's on, it's on, it's on
It's on, it's on, it's on, it's on
C'mon, let's roll
Everybody, yeah, here we go
(Here we go)

It's on, it's on, it's on, it's on
It's on, it's on, it's on, it's on
Right here and now
Everybody, it's going down

It's on, it's on, it's on, it's on
It's on, it's on, it's on, it's on
C'mon, let's roll
Everybody, yeah, here we go

You know it's on, it's on, it's on, it's on
It's on, it's on, it's on, it's on
Right here and now
Everybody, it's going down
(It's going down)

(It's going down)
(It's going down)
Trust me from the depths of my soul
(It's going down)

Telling you it's going down
(It's going down)
The moment now, it's on
(It's going down)

Telling you it's going down
(It's going down)
The moment now, it's on
(It's going down)
Telling you it's going down

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Sunday, August 22, 2010

Durban Deep - Lyrics - Sleeping With The Past - Elton John

Title: Durban Deep
Album: Sleeping With The Past
Artist: Elton John
Composer(s): Elton John, Bernie Taupin

Lyric:
I won't see you 'til Christmas
I breathe coal dust, I get blisters
But the foreman, he don't worry
He say, "Work boy, there's no hurry"

Don't that big red sun
Look a lot like fire?
When you come out of the ground
After forty eight hours

Going down down down down down
Going down in Durban deep
Going down down down down down
There's no mercy in my sleep
I just hear that drill and hammer
I feel the killin' heat
Going two miles down to the heart
Of Durban deep

I was born on Amen corner
I pound rock face, I get lonely
But my family, they go hungry
Sill the boss man he call us lazy

Don't the old blue Heaven
Look a lot like your eyes
When you're blinded by the brightness
Of the Transvaal sky

Going down down down down down
Going down in Durban deep
Going down down down down down
There's no mercy in my sleep
I just hear that drill and hammer
I feel the killin' heat
Going two miles down to the heart
Of Durban deep

Going down down down down down
Going down in Durban deep
Going down down down down down
There's no mercy in my sleep
I just hear that drill and hammer
I feel the killin' heat
Going two miles down to the heart
Of Durban deep

D-D-Durban
D-D-Durban
D-D-Durban deep
D-D-Durban
D-D-Durban
D-D-Durban deep

Durban
(Durban)
Durban
(Durban)
Durban deep
Durban
(Durban)
Durban
(Durban)
Durban deep

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Monday, August 2, 2010

I'M Going Down - Lyrics - Rose Royce

Title: I'M Going Down
Artist: Rose Royce
Composer(s): Norman Whitfield

Lyric:
Time on my hands since you've been away boy
I ain't got no plans no, no, no, no
And the sound of the rain, against my window pain
Is slowly, slowly driving me insane

Boy, I'm going down
I'm going down
'Cause you ain't around, baby
My whole world's upside down

Sleep don't come easy, boy, please believe me
Since you've been gone, everything's going wrong
Why'd you have to say goodbye?
Look what you've done to me
I can't stop these tears from falling from my eyes, oh baby

I'm going down
I'm going down
'Cause you ain't around, baby
My whole world's upside down

You ain't around going down
Ooh, baby I'm in love
Going down ooh yeah

I, I, I'm going down
I'm going down
'Cause you ain't around, baby
My whole worlds upside down

Going down, going down
Ooh, babe don't want believe
If I can't give my love to you
I'm so blue

Going down, going down
'Cause you ain't around baby, baby
Sorry, sorry, sorry, sorry, what did I do wrong?
Please forgive me, baby, and come on home
Going down, going down, going down

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Thursday, August 12, 2010

Going Down On Love - Lyrics - Walls And Bridges - John Lennon

Title: Going Down On Love
Album: Walls And Bridges
Artist: John Lennon
Composer(s): John Lennon

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Lyric:
Got to get down, down on my knees
Got to get down, down on my knees

Going down on love, going down on love
Going down, going down, going down

When the real thing goes wrong
And you can't get it on
And your love, she has gone
And you got to carry on

And you shoot out the light
Ain't coming home for the night
You know you got to, got to
Got to pay the price

Somebody please, please help me
You know I'm drowning in the sea of hatred

I got to get down, down on my knees
I got to get down, down on my knees

Going down on love, going down on love
Going down, going down, going down

Something precious and rare
Disappears in thin air
And it seems so unfair
Nothing doin' nowhere

Well, you burn all your boats
And you sow your wild oats
Well, you know, you know
You know the price is right

Got to get down, down on my knees
Got to get down, down on my knees
Got to get down, down on my knees
Got to, got to, got to get down, down on my knees

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Monday, August 2, 2010

Lonesome Road Blues - Lyrics - Bill Monroe

Title: Lonesome Road Blues
Artist: Bill Monroe
Composer(s): Bill Monroe

Lyric:
I'm going down this long, lonesome road, lord, lord
I'm going down this long, lonesome road
Going down this long, lonesome road, lord, lord
And I ain't a-gonna be treated this way

I'm going down this road feeling bad, lord, lord
I'm going down this road feeling bad
Going down this road feeling bad, lord, lord
And I ain't a-gonna be treated this way

I'm going down in jail on my knees, lord, lord
I'm going down in jail on my knees
Going down in jail on my knees, lord, lord
And I ain't a-gonna be treated this way

They feed me on corn bread and bean
They feed me on corn bread and bean
Feed me on corn bread and bean, lord, lord
And I ain't a-gonna be treated this way

I'm going down this road feeling bad, lord, lord
I'm going down this road feeling bad
Going down this road feeling bad, lord, lord
And I ain't a-gonna be treated this way

I'm going down this long, lonesome road
I'm going down this long, lonesome road
Going down this long, lonesome road, lord, lord
And I ain't a-gonna be treated this way

I'm going down this long, lonesome road
I'm going down this long, lonesome road
Going down this long, lonesome road, lord, lord
And I ain't a-gonna be treated this way

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Sunday, August 1, 2010

Tightly Wound - Lyrics - Secret Weapon - Mxpx

Title: Tightly Wound
Album: Secret Weapon
Artist: Mxpx
Composer(s): Michael Arthur Herrera

Lyric:
The dim city light would serve as our guide
Six hundred candles in the grid
Like gypsies making off with the moonlight
The night's gone but we've got the memories

It always seems to come right down to this
A heavy hitter swings but seems to miss
You can't help hope that you'll be the next one
And you'll be winning

We're tightly wound, going 'round and around
We're tightly wound, going 'round and around
We may break on the way up or on the way down
Going down, going down

So face the breaks and we'll be better for it
Check the tire and get back on the road
Like an executioner on death row

It always seems to come right down to this
A heavy hitter swings but seems to miss
You can't help hope that you'll be the next one
And you'll be winning

We're tightly wound, going 'round and around
We're tightly wound, going 'round and around
We may break on the way up or on the way down
Going down, going down

So don't cling to desperation, just use your imagination
Your thoughts are what get you everything
But don't think you've got it coming, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Don't cling to desperation, just use your imagination

It always seems to come right down to this
A heavy hitter swings but seems to miss
You can't help hope that you'll be the next one
And you'll be winning

We're tightly wound, going 'round and around
We're tightly wound, going 'round and around
We may break on the way up or on the way down
Going down, going down

We're tightly wound, going 'round and around
We're tightly wound, going 'round and around
We may break on the way up or on the way down
Going down, going down

We're on the way down, going down, going down
We're on the way down, going down, going down

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O - Piece Of The Dream - Lyrics - Squad Five

Title: O - Piece Of The Dream
Artist: Squad Five
Composer(s): Jeff Fortson, Dave Petersen, John Fortson, Adam Garbinski, Kristopher Klein

Lyric:
Jump back, gotta check it out
So tell what it's all about
I jumped up when I turned around
To find out it's all headed south

And I never thought it could
Could it ever feel so good
To be so misunderstood
While you're going under

I've got a piece of the dream
Enough to keep me company
All the while I'm going down, down, down

And I've got my arms around a memory
Leaves me all alone with me
All alone and going down
Down, down, down

Don't call me victimized
Brainwashed or hypnotized
I don't need your alibis, for your lies
They're all going 'round

And it all comes back to you
And there's nothing you can do
One thing to see me through
While I'm going under

I've got a piece of the dream
Enough to keep me company
All the while I'm going down, down, down

And I've got my arms around a memory
Leaves me all alone with me
All alone and going down
Down, down, down
Down, down, down

You say you need someone
Well, I'm too far gone
I'm not the only one
Now you're going under

I've got a piece of the dream
Enough to keep me company
All the while I'm going down, down, down

And I've got my arms around a memory
Leaves me all alone with me
All alone and going down

And I've got a piece of the dream
Enough to keep me company
All the while I'm going down, down, down

And I've got my arms around a memory
Leaves me all alone with me
All alone and going down
Down, down, down
Down, down, down

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Saturday, August 21, 2010

It'S Going Down - Lyrics - Linkin Park

Title: It'S Going Down
Artist: Linkin Park
Composer(s): Mike Shinoda, M Jones, K Bailey, Joseph Hahn, Alvin Joiner, A Williams, Melvin Bradford, R Aguilar

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Lyric:
I knew, I was being threatened
Do you think it was worth holding out?
I mean I've heard some pretty ugly things about those guys
Ugly stories

Watch them flee, watch them flee
Rap, rap, rap up
Watch them flee
Hip-hop hits
And you do it like this

It's going down
The rhythm projects 'round the next sound
Reflects the complex hybrid dialect now
Detects the mesh of many elements compressed down

The melting pot of a super-futureesque style
The combination of vocal caress
With lungs the gasp for breath
From emotional stress with special effects

And a distorted collage
Carefully lodged between beats of rhythmic barrage
It's going down
The logical progression on the time line

The separation narrowed down to a fine line
To blur the edges so they blend together properly
Take you on an audible odyssey
Now it's going down

A logical progression on the time line
The separation narrowed down to a fine line
To blur the edges so they blend together properly
Take you on an audible odyssey, now it's going down

Put, put, put it up
I said, ?It goes like this
And you do it like this?
It's going down

Put, put, put it up
I said, ?it goes goes like this
And you do it like this?
It's going down

Once again it is composed sentences
All together venomous
The four elements of natural force
Projected daily through the sound of the source

Everybody on board as we blend
The sword with the pen
The mightiest the weapons
Swinging right from the chin

To elevate of mental states
Long gone with the wind
To defend men from shoddy imitation pretends
It's going down

Stalence emulation readily
Trekking through the weaponry of the pure pedigree
Cleverly seeing through whatever is ahead of me
Whatever the weather be, we invent the steadily

It's going down sub-terrestrial high
I rhyme regiment that's calling the shots
Execution of collaborative plots
Ready to bring the separation of style to a stop

A logical progression on the time line
The separation narrowed down to a fine line
To blur the edges so they blend together properly
Take you on an audible odyssey, now it's going down

Put, put, put it up
I said it goes like this
And you do it like this
It's going down

Put, put, put it up
I said it goes like this
And you do it like this
It's going down

X-men 'bout to blast off world wide
Yo it's a request only
X-men 'bout to blast off world wide
It's built from scratch

Album in stores soon
'Bout to blast off world wide
And you do it like this
Just like this

Put, put, put it up
I said, ?It goes like this
And you do it like this?
It's going down

Put, put, put it up
I said, ?It goes like this
And you do it like this?
It's going down

Like this
Like this
Like this
Like this
Like this

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Friday, August 20, 2010

Lover'S Lane - Lyrics - Firehouse

Title: Lover'S Lane
Artist: Firehouse
Composer(s): C.J. Snare, Bill Leverty, Ellis Michael Foster

Lyric:
Oey, oey

Woh, alright

She drives me crazy, ha
She drives me wild
But when she tries to
Satisfy me when I'm drivin'
We need to stop somewhere for a while

Ow, I'm gettin' ready
I feel the need for speed
Can't slow down
Till she gives me what I need

I know just the place that we can go
(We can go)
Hop in the back, we can be all alone
(All alone)
Lock the doors and hold on tight
(Hold on tight)
We're gonna have a good time tonight

We're going down, down, down to lover's lane
That's where she drives, drives, drives me insane
I'll take her down to, down to lover's lane
We're going down, down, down to lover's lane
Oh yea

My motor's runnin'
Yea, it's gettin' hot
I get overloaded
Overheated, could explode
I can't believe it
We just gotta stop

I know just the place that we can go
(We can go)
Hop in the back, we can be all alone
(All alone)
Lock the doors and hold on tight
(Hold on tight)
We're gonna have a good time tonight

We're going down, down, down to lovers lane
That's where she drives, drives, drives me insane
I'll take her down to, down to lovers lane
We're going down, down, down to lovers lane
Oh, yea

Hu, hu

Lovers lane

We're going down, down, down to lovers lane
That's where she drives, drives, drives me insane
I'll take her down to, down to lovers lane
We're going down, down, down to lovers lane

C'mon boys, one more time
We're going down, down, down to lovers lane
That's where she drives, drives, drives me insane
I'll take her down to, down to lovers lane
We're going down, down, down to lovers lane

Oh, yea
Woh, bring me

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It'S Going Down - Lyrics - Epmd

Title: It'S Going Down
Artist: Epmd
Composer(s): Erick Sermon, Arthur Ross, Leon Ware, Parrish, J Smith

Lyric:
Oww!
Get on down
Get on down
Get on down

Well it's the E wit the juice, I'm down to get lose
Strapped in black wit the nine by the boots
Hardcore funk that make ya wanna pump a chump
My posse's thick so I will never get jumped

The Slayer a beast from the east I'm psycho
If I had a glove, I would be Bad as Michael
Some say yo I sound rugged
Pack wit the ultimate rap wit the Power like Snap

A.K.A. the Mic Wrecker
A rap star wit the boomin' style, black as tar
Smokin' the E's no jokin', so don't trip or flip
And make a hit, so bust it

Some ain't feel the way I do when I get wreck
No half steppin', I kick back like a weapon
On the microphone, I delight
And groovy, a California quake couldn't move me

Get on down, get on down
Get on down, get on down
It's going down
It's going down

No lights, no camera but lots of action
No moonwalkin' backwards, kid, like Michael Jackson
Strictly funk flows and steel toed Timb boots to troop
State to state, stage to stage, as I clock loot

Black Asiatic, rapper fanatic, automatic
Black nine mil is what I pack so kill the static
EPMD quench the sound of thumps underground
Ya stupid boy, no props here, you catch a beat down

The Squad still in effect, no record skippin'
Ya stupid boy, keep the track, still bullshittin'
Down wit the rap pack, still grabbin' my bozack
Here's a ticket kid to ride the Jim like Amtrak

Got mad skills, hi-tech, been known to snap necks
From eighty-seven to ninety-two, fourth cassette
But now I'm Swayze, ghost, the rap host
Who rip shows from coast to coast

Get on down, get on down
Get on down, get on down
It's going down
It's going down

Yeah, back to the picture, the scene
It's me Erick Sermon, my M-16
Just in case, ya know, a fight broke out
I can just chill, pull out the smoke out

One, no grill, no charcoal, no fluid
Act like Bo Jackson, Nike, and Just Do It
If there's a problem, the Hit Squad rolls mad deep
So I can rest my head and get some sleep

While the E-Double, takes a nap, no time to slack
It's my turn to guard the fort, ready for combat
Guns and violence, that we don't promote
Just takin' what's ours kid, chill or smell the gun smoke

As I pull out, squeezin' like Mr. Charmin
Destroyin' posses of demo tapes like Agent Orange
So chill kid and act like you know
Peace from the M.D. A.K.A. slow flow

It's going down
It's going down
It's going down
It's going down
Get on down

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Thursday, August 19, 2010

Silvertown Blues - Lyrics - Sailing to Philadelphia - Mark Knopfler

Title: Silvertown Blues
Album: Sailing to Philadelphia
Artist: Mark Knopfler
Composer(s): Mark Knopfler

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Lyric:
On Silvertown way the cranes stand high
Quiet and gray against the still of the sky
They won't quit and lay down though the action has died
They watch the new game in town on the blackwall side

From the poisonous drains a vision appears
A new circle of cranes, a new reason to be here
A big silver dome rising up into the dawn
Above the church and the homes where all the silver is gone, gone, gone

If I'd a bucket of gold, what would I do
I'd leave the story untold Silvertown Blues

Going down in Silvertown
Down in Silvertown
Going down in Silvertown
Down in Silvertown

A silver dawn steals over the docks
A truck with no wheels up on the cinder blocks
Men with no dreams around a fire in a drum
Scrap metal schemes rusted over and done, done, done

If I'd a bucket of gold, silver would do
I'd leave the story untold Silvertown Blues

And I'm going down in Silvertown
Down in Silvertown
I'm going down in Silvertown
Down in Silvertown

When you're standing on thin and dangerous ice
You can knock and walk in for citizens' advice
They'll tell you where you can turn, where you can go
There's nothing they can tell me, I don't already know

If I'd a bucket of gold, silver would do
I'd leave the story untold Silvertown Blues

And I'm going down in Silvertown
Down in Silvertown
I'm going down in Silvertown
Down in Silvertown

From the caning town train I saw a Billboard high
There's a big silver plane rising up into the sky
And I can make out the words 'Seven flights every day'
Says six of those birds are bound for JFK

If I'd a bucket of gold, silver would I do
I'd leave the story untold Silvertown Blues

And I'm going down in Silvertown
Down in Silvertown
I'm going down in Silvertown
Down in Silvertown

I'm going down in Silvertown
Down in Silvertown
I'm going down in Silvertown
Down in Silvertown

Down in Silvertown
Down in Silvertown
Down in Silvertown

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Tuesday, August 17, 2010

It'S Going Down - Lyrics - Blazing Arrow - Blackalicious

Title: It'S Going Down
Album: Blazing Arrow
Artist: Blackalicious
Composer(s): Shannon Showes, Lateef Kenneth Daumont, Xavier Mosley, Tony Cottrell, Tim Parker

Lyric:
Sit back, close your eyes
Peep back, got you open wide
I'll let you get a taste of me
It's going down in mystery
Sit back, close your eyes
Peep back, got you open wide
I'll let you get a taste of me
It's going down in mystery

Well it's the microphone ripper, party-rockin Gift of Gab
I hit the scene, lift you on my beam
And send you through my high plains
Mind-train shiftin through your migraines
Spit with that I hit with patterns get you twisted sideways

And I'm the head honcho, sport golden tonsils
Inventin new styles all the time like pronto
Four by four, runnin over suckers like a Bronco
Haters say the lyrics ain't Gonzo but they wrong though

We walking up and locking up the game and sparking up the flame
You're not gone' be the same when our flow reach your brain
It's 'bout to bust

Not your crush, show up at our show in a tacky dress
Sparking us, talking 'bout your prowess but we're not impressed

Checkmate, populous crush, monstrous plush
Rhymes that just thrust onto your buck buck
Just rush

Just rushin' like the Nile River, power we deliver
See it's (going down in mystery)

Sit back, close your eyes
Peep back, got you open wide
I'll let you get a taste of me
It's going down in mystery
Sit back, close your eyes
Peep back, got you open wide
I'll let you get a taste of me
It's going down in mystery

Sit back, close your eyes
Peep back, got you open wide
I'll let you get a taste of me
It's going down in mystery
Sit back, close your eyes
Peep back, got you open wide
I'll let you get a taste of me
It's going down in mystery

You know, I know, you know, I know
(It's going down in mystery)

(Gift of Gab won't you learn 'em and assure 'em)
(That the fire that you spit'll burn 'em)
Burning up the track and turning up the action
(Murder one attack him)
Serving what you're rapping
Urban gutter anthems
(Certain of the fact)
Curtains for the wack
Searching for the knack
(You're pervin' off the fatness)
Fury of the rather early mornings after
(Worldly like disasters)
Purely just the baddest, the chief clamp down on 'em
(Like a vice on a melon squeezing tight on your temples)
Feel the bass (as the wind blows)
In your face (and your mental) hear the taste
Instrumentals even break down on you like this
(We surpass your previous standards) drastically
(Mastering bass), setting nights so bright
(Beneath the skylight)
And days (and weeks) and months (go by)
And years (and decades) and we still so fly
(While the others are just fly by night)
And not tight (we keep writing)
Like scribes (but we tight) and so wise (c'mon)

The rhyme historian exploring everything that we got
And even more so we exploring everything that they not
These are the glory days for lyricisits, forever we plot
Wait wait wait wait hold on a second bring it back (we plotx4, c'mon)
The rhyme historian exploring everything that we got
And even more so we exploring everything that they not
These are the glory days of lyricisits, forever we plot
(It's going down in mystery)

Sit back, close your eyes
Peep back, got you open wide
I'll let you get a taste of me
It's going down in mystery
Sit back, close your eyes
Peep back, got you open wide
I'll let you get a taste of me
It's going down in mystery

Sit back, close your eyes
Peep back, got you open wide
I'll let you get a taste of me
It's going down in mystery
Sit back, close your eyes
Peep back, got you open wide
I'll let you get a taste of me
It's going down in mystery

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