Goodnight Good Guy - Lyrics - Hints, Allegations, And Things Left Unsaid - Collective Soul

Title: Goodnight Good Guy
Album: Hints, Allegations, And Things Left Unsaid
Artist: Collective Soul
Composer(s): Ed Roland

Lyric:
Somebody told me about a worn out distraction
That I had let slip away
Then it comes back and rides my shoulders
And it burdens me every new day
Well I'll just sit here like a slow burn out
And try to figure out how to do without you

Who's going to straighten me up when I'm leaning
Who's going to soothe my heart when it's burning
Who's going to be the one to tell me everythings
All right well goodnight, good guy

I'll break the bread of a new day and wonder
If faith will carry me along
But days are longer as my heart gets weaker and
I can only stay so strong
Well I'll just sit here like a wounded soul
Who's finding it difficult to just let go

I'm gonna let you sleep
I'll let you fade off in the night
I pray the Lord to keep
I pray the Lord to hold you tight
Goodnight

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The Bad Guy - Lyrics - Ghetto Fabolous - Fabolous

Title: The Bad Guy
Album: Ghetto Fabolous
Artist: Fabolous
Composer(s): Raashaun Casey, Renan Thybulle, John David Jackson

Lyric:
You're all a bunch of fucking assholes
You know why?
'Cause you don't got the guts to be where you wanna be
Fabolous, he doesn't have that problem
He always tells the truth
That's what it's all about?
That's what we work so hard for fabolous?
So they can point their fuckin' fingers
And call me the fuckin' bad guy?

I guess I'm the bad guy
The fingers is pointin'
Nigga, I don't go in no clubs without bringin' my joint in
They be asking fellas why
It's cause the streets is watchin'
With an envious ear, jealous eye
You know how William H Bonnie's rockin'
I keep the home selling two way contact like Johnny Cochran
Be the same dudes, testing your patience
In them hospitals, resting like patients, confessing to agents

You smell me, you gotta spray the Wesson like fragrance
And you pay your way out arrests and arraignments
These playas been playin' foul
And I done learned my lesson with flagrants
Nigga, this how I live it ain't just entertainment
I'm what they been trying to do, not do
I'm the kid, they been lyin' to you
You need people like me
I'm so F A B O L O U S
Yeah, that's the bad guy

You need people like me
So you can point your fuckin' fingers
And say "That's the bad guy"
So, what they make you?
Good?

Bitches think all they gotta do is say the child is yours
Quit they job and live off the child support
How could you stand there, smile in court
I'ma just settle, fly back to them Cayman Isle resorts
You better sign a pre-nup
You catch me instead of 'it wasn't me'
I'm gonna say "Where you get a key from?"
I love the way your butt switches
But none of these slut bitches

Is worth me askin' my doctor why my nuts itches
If they see how the Rolls Royce smell
All day I be emptyin' my Inbox and my whole voicemail
I'll be ready to light the weed and pull it
Now every chick wanna make me come faster than a speeding bullet
But I ain't into coachin' birds like Tony La Russa
I done had the thickest chickens to the boniest roosters
Who have trouble gettin' the kid like me to spend
Ma you'll never see a bad guy like me again, for real

So say goodnight to the bad guy, come on
It's the last time you're gonna hear a bad guy flow like this guy now
You better make way, it's a bad guy coming through

Come on
What type of bad guy give fellas death, females hugs
I makin' my business, my kids won't have to retail drugs
I get threats over the two way from email thugs
I ride with ratchets, clips under the C.L rugs
Think I'm liking you? Wrong
'Cause even if I get locked
My money won't let me stay unrighteous for wrong
Case dismissed, the D.A even likin' the song
Right back to the P's, latest pair of Michael's shoes on

When you holla in the club it's cool
But don't change the subject fool
And start askin' if I remember you from public school
You know I done heard dozens, of these birds buzzin'
Talking 'bout I used to fuck with they third cousin
FYI, stay the fuck from 'round me
You good guys who wanna hear
Somebody stuck or clown me
I don't care what other haters do
But if you think I'm loved for savin' you
Say goodnight to the bad guy

Whoever said to us
Now maybe you can buy yourself
One of them first class tickets to the Resurrection

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I Got Money - Lyrics - Young Jeezy

Title: I Got Money
Artist: Young Jeezy
Composer(s): Jay Jenkins, Clifford Joseph Harris, Aldrin Davis

Lyric:
Yeah, yeah, [Incomprehensible], 'cause I got money
I got money you ***, that's right [Incomprehensible]

All I know is the sky is blue and the Coupe is new
And if ya money's right the *** is white
The birds fly south every year in the night
Gotta get it how you live *** them hataz

Get 'em, I'm get 'em off like hot potatoes
Good morning Vietnam yeah, we tryin' to earn stripes
Get jammed up of one can cost you ya whole life, damn
So say goodnight to the bad guy

Fresh pair of 87 jeans I'm so fly
My seats are suede my luggage is Louie
And every *** in the projects wanna do me
Snowman's the name, 100 grand on the chain

My seats are suede my luggage is Louie
And every *** in the projects wanna do me 'cause I got money
(You tellin' a joke, I got money, no, I'm serious)
Remember when I couldn't afford no cloths but now a days
A *** hit the baddest *** 'cause I got money
(Yeah, yeah, you know I'm serious man, I got money)

The Chevy's sittin' so high but the rims sit low, I got 'em from Baileys
CTE that's the label that pays me, I own that so I pay myself
Being brokes bad for my health, nyquill green 26 inches
Greenbriar mall pulled 26 ***, that's right

Make a quick stop serve 9 ***
These are my confessions, I'm a sucker for clothes
That paper stack up if you let it
But I keep *** up, I gotta shoe fetish

Bad habits I may walk just every week
Fifty pairs or new Nike's ain't cheap
You know I gotta get the cap to match, new era s*** I a town to that
Throw the bags in the trunk right back to the trap, wassup

My seats are suede my luggage is Louie
And every *** in the projects wanna do me 'cause I got money
(You tellin' a joke, I got money, no, I'm serious)
Remember when I couldn't afford no cloths but now a days
A *** hit the baddest *** 'cause I got money
(Yeah, yeah, you know I'm serious man, I got money)

See me in the drive off 30 down town evening Houston
It caught a flat tire had to leave it in Houston
And then ran out of gas in the blue GT
The minute we leave I cop the new GT

So now balla wouldn't call caught him livin' a lie
Hey, you can't help to spend it pimpin' if you gettin' it right
Listen if you be gettin' what I be gettin' tonight
You too would be high as a kite blowin' *** on a flight

Oh, I'm g 4'in at my 7 ay commercial ight
Just security being a *** can't get in with this
But everything 100 million again
I'm in a vanquish tell that *** fo' she begin to sins

My seats are suede my luggage is Louie
And every *** in the projects wanna do me 'cause I got money
(You tellin' a joke, I got money, no, I'm serious)
Remember when I couldn't afford no cloths but now a days
A *** hit the baddest *** 'cause I got money
(Yeah, yeah, you know I'm serious man, I got money)

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Superlove - Lyrics - A New Day Has Come - Celine Dion

Title: Superlove
Album: A New Day Has Come
Artist: Celine Dion
Composer(s): Shelly Peiken, Guy Roche

Lyric:
Some people they search their whole lives
Lookin' for somebody who's just right
Sometimes they settle for less
Lose outta true happiness

Then they finally wake up one day
And realize there's nothing to say
It's hard to let go
Even when ya deep down both know

So they fight and fight, and fight
And no more kissin', kissin' goodnight
But baby, that can't happen to us because

You and me we got a super love
Never gonna give, give it up
It's the kind of sweet dreams are made of
I'm not afraid of our super love

You and me we got a super love
Ain't no way we'll ever get enough
It's the kind of sweet dreams are made of
I'm not afraid of no super love

Some people they never find out
How it feels to be feelin' no doubt
You'll be right there when I fall
And I'll be promisin' you the world
No getting down on your knees

Trying to get what ya need
It's a good situation, sorry for elaboratin'
But I want more and more, and more
So just keep knockin', knockin', knockin' on my door
But baby, you're a hard thing to find because

You and me we got a super love
Never gonna give give it up
It's the kind of sweet dreams are made of
I'm not afraid of our super love

You and me we got a super love
Ain't no way we'll ever get enough
It's the kind of sweet dreams are made of
I'm not afraid of no super love

You and me we got a super love
Gimme, gimme, gimme some of that super love
It's the kind of sweet dreams are made of
I'm not afraid of no super love

Gimme, gimme, gimme some of that super love
Gimme, gimme, gimme some of that super love
Super love

Gimme, gimme, gimme some of that super love
Super love, super love, gimme, gimme
Gimme, gimme, gimme some of that super love

Gimme, gimme, gimme some of that super love
Oh, that super love
Gimme, gimme, gimme some of that super love
Super love, super love

Baby, you and me we got a super love
Never gonna give give it up, super love
It's the kind of sweet dreams are made of
I'm not afraid of our super love

You and me we got a super love
Ain't no way we'll ever get enough
It's the kind of sweet dreams are made of
I'm not afraid of

You and me we got a super love
Never gonna give, give it up
Yeah, same sweet love, super love

You and me we got a super
Yes indeed a super love
You and me we got a super love

You and me we got a super
Yes indeed a super love
You and me we got a super love

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