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Thursday, August 12, 2010

Have A Lucky Day - Lyrics - Morphine

Title: Have A Lucky Day
Artist: Morphine
Composer(s): Mark Sandman

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Lyric:
I feel lucky, I just feel that way
I'm on a bus to Atlantic City later on today
Now I'm siting at a Blackjack table
And swear to God the dealer has a tag says 'Mabel'
Hit me hit me I smile at Mabel
Soon they're bringing complimentary drinks to the table

Players win and winners play
Have a lucky day
Players win and winners play
Have a lucky day

Mabel gives me a great big smile
She's getting to know me, she's on my side
I'm a winner and I came to play
Now I know why they say

Players win and winners play
Have a lucky day
Players win and winners play
Have a lucky day, have a lucky day

Now I'm down a little in fact I'm down a lot
I'm on a roller coaster ride that I can't stop
Yeah my luck has changed but she'll come back
That's the beauty of a game of chance
I can't lose forever but I'm doomed to try
Because I keep on hearing a voice inside

Players win and winners play
Have a lucky day
Players win and winners play
Have a lucky day, have a lucky day

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Saturday, August 21, 2010

I'M Just A Lucky So &Amp; So - Lyrics - Ella Fitzgerald

Title: I'M Just A Lucky So &Amp; So
Artist: Ella Fitzgerald
Composer(s): Mack David, Edward Ellington

Lyric:
If you should ask me the amount in my bank account
I'd have to confess that I'm slippin'
But that don't worry me, confidentially
I've got a dream that's a pippin'

And when the day is through
Each night I hurry to
A home where love waits, I know
I guess I'm just a lucky, lucky so and so

As I walk down the street
Sinsing to everyone I meet
Gives me a friendly hello, yeah
I guess I'm just a lucky so, lucky so and so
Lucky, lucky, lucky, lucky, lucky

Birds in every tree
Are all so neighborly
They sing wherever I go, sing pretty
I guess I'm just a lucky, woh what a lucky so and so

As if you should ask me the amount in my bank account
I'd have to admit, I'd have to confess that I'm slippin'
But that don't worry me, confidentially
I've got a dream that's a pippin'

Yeah, and when the day, and when the day is through
Each night I hurry to
A home, a home where love waits and I know
I guess, I guess I'm just a lucky, lucky, lucky so and so
So lucky, so and so

If you should ask me the amount in my bank account
I'd have to admit, I'd have to confess that I'm slippin'
But that don't worry me, yes, confidentially
I've got a dream that's a pippin'

And when the day is through
Each night I hurry to
A home where love waits, I know
I guess I'm just a lucky so and so

Just a lucky so and so
Just a lucky so and so
Oh, baby you're lucky
Yeah, just a lucky so
That's what, I'm lucky

I'll say I'm lucky
Yeah, yeah, I'm lucky
I'm a lucky, lucky, lucky so and so
A lucky so and so
I'm lucky, yeah, tell me about it

Oh, the people in the street, stare about me
Tell me where they'll treat me
They say, "Hey baby, you're a lucky
You're lucky, luck-luck-lucky, you're a lucky so and so
Yeah, you're lucky
C'mon girl, you know you're lucky, are you ready

Yeah, you're lucky
Just a lucky, lucky, lucky
Lucky, lucky, lucky, lucky, lucky so and so
How a lucky so and so
Lucky so and so
How lucky
Hey, you're lucky, how lucky"

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First Day - Lyrics - The Futureheads - Futureheads

Title: First Day
Album: The Futureheads
Artist: Futureheads
Composer(s): David Craig, Barry Hyde, David Hyde, Ross Millard

Lyric:
Welcome to your new job
Hope you have a wonderful first day
We are so happy to have you join the team
You are so lucky on your first day and they say

This is the job that people die for
I hope you're ready for the next stage
A lot of people work in the same place
Don't let them get in your way

Dinner time you go to the canteen
You make a new friend at the dinner break
You like to talk when you're eating
But today you listen to him

And he says like it or not
You have to do what they say
And it is something that you would like to talk about
But it's only your first day and they say

This is the job that people die for
I hope you're ready for the next stage
A lot of people work in the same place
Don't let them get in your way

And they say faster, faster it's time to take you to the next stage
But it's only your first day and you're not ready for the next stage
And they say faster faster it's time to take you to the next stage
And it is something that you would like to talk about

But it's only your first day, first day
You are so lucky on your first day
You feel so happy on your first day
You are so lucky on your first day

This is the job that people die for
I hope you're ready for the next stage
A lot of people work in the same place
Don't let them get in your way

Welcome to your new job first day
Hope you have a wonderful first day
We are so happy to have you join the team first day
You are so lucky on your first day first day

Lucy, lucky, lucky on your first day
Lucy, lucky, lucky on your first day
Lucy, lucky, lucky on your first day
Lucy, lucky, lucky on your first day

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Thursday, August 5, 2010

Shelter For A Rainy Day - Lyrics - No Limits - 2 Unlimited

Title: Shelter For A Rainy Day
Album: No Limits
Artist: 2 Unlimited
Composer(s): Phil Wilde, Jean Paul De Coster, Peter Jozef M Bauwens, Xavier De Clayton, Raymond Slijngaard

Lyric:
Oh
Shelter on a rainy day
You may need me like I need you

I see the clouds gathering in the sky
When my worries, fill my mind
What to call us, begins to fade
I wanna be with you if it's starts to rain

'Cause I can hide in your arms
So safe and one
With you as my protection
To help me through the storm, ooh

You give me shelter on a rainy day
You're all that I'm needed when clouds are turning gray
You give me shelter on a rainy day
My tears have lost their meaning, love has washed them all away
You washed my tears away yeah, yeah, yeah

If inside your heart it starts to rain
Just call me up, I'll ease the pain
You don't ever need to be alone
When the wind, begins to mourn

'Cause whenever you may need me
Like I need you
Then let me be right by your side
And love will see it through

You give me shelter on a rainy day
You're all that I'm needed when clouds are turning gray
You give me shelter on a rainy day
My tears have lost their meaning, love has washed them all away

You give me shelter on a rainy day
You are all that I'm needed when clouds are turning gray
You give me shelter on a rainy day
My tears have lost their meaning, love has washed them all away

A shelter on a rainy day
A lucky warm place for you and I to stay
Hmm, what you're thinking?
No tell me no lies 'cause your eyes are blinking

There's a place girl, down deep in my heart
You know the feeling, a relationship to start
I send my love without delay
'Cause you know I've got a shelter on a rain day

You give me shelter, hey
Your love has washed them all away

You give me shelter on a rainy day
You're all that I'm needed when clouds are turning gray
You give me shelter on a rainy day
My tears have lost their meaning, love has washed them all away

You give me shelter on a rainy day
You're all that I'm needed when clouds are turning gray
You give me shelter on a rainy day
My tears have lost their meaning, love has washed them all away

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Saturday, August 14, 2010

Lucky Man - Lyrics - Some People Change - Montgomery Gentry

Title: Lucky Man
Album: Some People Change
Artist: Montgomery Gentry
Composer(s): Dave Turnbull, David Lee Cory

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Lyric:
I have days where I hate my job
This little town and the whole world too
And last Sunday when the Bengals lost
Lord, it put me in a bad mood

I have moments when I curse the rain
Then complain when the sun's too hot
I look around at what everyone has
And I forget about all I've got

But I know I'm a lucky man
God's given me a pretty fair hand
Got a house and a piece of land
A few dollars in a coffee can

My old trucks still running good
My ticker's ticking like they say it should
I got supper in the oven, a good woman's loving
And one more day to be my little kid's dad
Lord, knows I'm a lucky man

Got some friends who would be here fast
I could call 'em any time of day
Got a brother who's got my back
Got a mama who I swears a saint

Got a brand new rod and reel
Got a full week off this year
Dad had a close call last spring
It's a miracle he's still here

But I know I'm a lucky man
God's given me a pretty fair hand
Got a house and a piece of land
A few dollars in a coffee can

My old trucks still running good
My ticker's ticking like they say it should
I got supper in the oven, a good woman's loving
One more day to be my little kid's dad
Lord, knows I'm a lucky man

Oh, my old trucks still running good
My ticker's ticking like they say it should
I got supper in the oven, a good woman's loving
And even my bad days ain't that bad
Yeah, I'm a lucky man, I'm a lucky, lucky man

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Monday, August 2, 2010

Soldier - Lyrics - Lucky Dube

Title: Soldier
Artist: Lucky Dube
Composer(s): Lucky Dube

Lyric:
Stand for the truth you stand alone
Stand for the truth you stand alone
Government will cover up
Government will cover up

I saw a man sitting in a room holding a gun to his head
He said, "Man oh man what am I gonna do
I can't change the past but I can change the future
If I pull this trigger right now right here everything will be over"

Not a day goes by I don't see them in my dreams
Not a day goes by I don't hear them screaming in my ears
Begging for mercy pleading innocent
Since my heart is made up to be as cold
As the bearing of this gun I hold I'll pull a trigger any day

I was a soldier, following instructions
From a man we have known as the general
I was a soldier, following instructions
From a man we have known as the general
I was a soldier, following instructions
From a man we have known as the general

Stand for the truth you stand alone
Stand for the truth you stand alone
Government will cover up
Government will cover up
Stand for the truth you stand alone

So many medals so many praises
Nothing can take away the guilt that I feel inside of me
Government covered up every crime we committed against humankind
Not a day goes by I don't see them in my dreams
Not a day goes by I don't hear them crying in my ears

I was a soldier, following instructions
From a man we have known as the general
I was a soldier, following instructions
From a man we have known as the general
I was a soldier, following instructions
From a man we have known as the general

Stand for the truth you stand alone
Stand for the truth you stand alone
Government will cover up
Government will cover up

Stand for the truth you stand alone
Stand for the truth you stand alone
Government will cover up
Government will cover up

Stand for the truth you stand alone
Stand for the truth you stand alone
Government will cover up
Government will cover up

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Tuesday, August 10, 2010

I Love A Lonely Day - Lyrics - Amy Grant

Title: I Love A Lonely Day
Artist: Amy Grant
Composer(s): Gary Chapman, Michael W. Smith

Lyric:
TV's off at 1 a.m.
One more day alone again
The work gets longer every day
Why'd I have to get away?

But I have found a comfort here
Solitude can be so dear
Loneliness is not so blue
When it puts my mind on you

I love a lonely day
(I love a lonely day)
It makes me think of you
(I love a lonely day)
All alone, I can easily find your love, I love

I love a lonely day
(I love a lonely day)
It chases me to you
(I love a lonely day)
It clears my heart
Lets my very best part shine through, it's you

Lonely people everywhere
Lucky, lonely ones who care
You've got all you need and more
Someone to be lonely for

Someone cries for you to hear
Take your heart and wipe that tear
Give them someone they can miss
Give them love and sing them this

I love a lonely day
(I love a lonely day)
It makes me think of you
(I love a lonely day)
All alone, I can easily find your love, I love

I love a lonely day
(I love a lonely day)
It chases me to you
(I love a lonely day)
It clears my heart
Lets my very best part shine through, oh, it's you

I love a lonely day
(I love a lonely day)
It makes me think of you
(I love a lonely day)
All alone, I can easily find your love, I love

I love a lonely day
(I love a lonely day)
It chases me to you
(I love a lonely day)

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Saturday, July 31, 2010

Extraordinary Ways - Lyrics - Conjure One

Title: Extraordinary Ways
Artist: Conjure One
Composer(s): Christopher Elliott, Annie Danielewski, Rhys Fulber

Lyric:
What I have is nothing to my name
No property to speak of
And no trophy for my game
Intangible and worthless

My assets on the page
My coffers are empty
Any offer of safety has faded away
But what I have, what I have is

On an ordinary day, the extraordinary way
You take what I can give and you treasure it
On an ordinary day, the extraordinary way
You turn to me and say, I believe in this

That makes me lucky, God, I'm lucky
So much luckier than I ever thought I'd be
'Cause what I have
(What I have)
Means so very little to this world

A promise that I kept
And a bridge that I saved before it burned
The sacrifice that I made
Brought me to my knees

A choice that cost me everything
And set somebody else free
But what I have is the value
That you see in these things

On an ordinary day, the extraordinary way
You take what I can give and you treasure it
On an ordinary day, the extraordinary way
You turn to me and say, I believe in this

That makes me lucky, God I'm lucky
So much luckier than I ever thought I'd be
'Cause what I have is the value
That you see in these things

And every time I forget those things
You bring them right back to me

With your patience
When I'm blinding mad
And your passion
When I'm really, really bad

And your eyes, taking in everything I am
And your body and soul
And the way that you know
How I treasure you

On an ordinary day, the extraordinary way
You take what I can give and you treasure it
On an ordinary day, the extraordinary way
You turn to me and say, I believe in this

That makes me lucky, God, I'm so lucky
So much luckier than I ever thought I'd be

On an ordinary day, the extraordinary way
You take what I can give and you treasure it
On an ordinary day, the extraordinary way
You turn to me and say, I believe in this

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Sunday, August 15, 2010

Pussy Killz - Lyrics - God's Son - Nas

Title: Pussy Killz
Album: God's Son
Artist: Nas
Composer(s): Chucky Thompson, Nasir Jones

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Lyric:
Crazy
Ah
Yo pussy kill me
Huh, yeah, yeah
Huh, huh, huh, huh

Pussy kill me when I was born
Pardon me I rephrase it departed mommy wound decayin'
I look at the bright side, the fact that I got a life side
Born 73, September right Nas, true, Virgo child
The first thing I learned is money makes the world go round
On a small planet, it's 10 women to 1 man
I wonder how we managed
To say vows and walk a straight line in marriage

Niggas is some nasty creatures, bitches even nastier
They throw it at your boy and it?s hard for me to pass it up
Freaky ho's licken niggas ass and nuts
Stupid bitch bragen till her baby dad went nuts
And now were looking for me, 2 cars deep
Rollin' up on niggas Barrel out da window, asking you Nas peeps
I can't here dat 2 4 5 nigga grad at
Pass it to me sucker for love niggas I blast at

I swear my dick is gonna get me into trouble, I pissin' bubble
I thought I felt a sharp pain betta stick to rubbers
When lain, hooker after hooker down and day
Watch out for diseases, the doctors can't name 'em
Just a thought we all fuck the same chicks
Some play like they innocent
Fucken entertainers, and basket ball players
The bitch is a ho

But still some of ya'll will say ya put your dick in her dough
You?re just a nigger that life to her, she thought your crazy
Now your monkey ass want to shoot the pimp that pipes her
She had your baby, now you a lifa
The suicide note you write her, pussy killz

Oh, what a thrill inside a bitch feel
Gotta be strong and handle, it is real
Pussy killz
Mad shots keep a nigga open
Bitch have a nigga?s gun smoking
Pussy killz

Oh, what a thrill inside a bitch feel
Gotta be strong and handle, it is real
Pussy killz
Mad shots keep a nigga open
Bitch have a nigga?s gun smoking
Pussy killz

My nigga James got married same girl he went to school with
Nice girl, nerd with glasses, he was too stuck
Studied for her masters, part time nurse
I tell you how superb the ass is, but who?s looking
And I mean that?s my man, maybe I just took a peek
Maybe I wondered what it would be like, syke
'Cause James and me like, I was with A Z like
Luke and Han Solo, fuckin' with niggas girls, forbidden, that?s a no no

It?s death and we?re real niggas civilized guards
And there ain?t to many niggas like Nas I?m trust worthy
Plus I know a dude that caught his wife cheatin'
Killed his baby, killed his wife, and took his own life even
Happy for James 'cause real bitches hard to come by
This nigga found one, I told him he was lucky an clown something
Rollin' up duckies while watching Roy Jones in round one
He froze put his to the TV about an inch close

Move outa the way nigga what the fuck the matter with you, you blind
He pointed to the front row, thought he was losing his mind
She was supposed to be with her sick mother
Left for the weekend, stress when she was leaving
Now she next to some nigga cheesin'

He?s having trouble breathing

He pictured them making noises, grindin' 'em and kissin' 'em
Yellin', ain?t no telling where her lips have bin
Left her foul messages, she came home no lesser then
Ten minutes later and they start wrestling, and screamin'
She said she missed her flight that evening
She never left, she wasn?t at the fight u speakin'
That?s Vegas this is New York you bugin'
I held up my hand for dat, but he wouldn?t touch it

I'm like when u started actin' like that, this is dumbness
Gave me a crazy look and started swingin' punches
I ducked couldn?t believe it, the niggas so wet
He got his gad and started squeezin', hit two police men
Neighbors dialed 911 they heard the thumpin'
Wounded cops kicked in the door and started dumpin'
Me and his wife hit to the floor she smelt strange
My comrade was breathing no more they killed James

Oh, what a thrill inside a bitch feel
Gotta be strong and handle, it is real
Pussy killz
Mad shots keep a nigga open
Bitch have a nigga?s gun smoking
Pussy killz

Oh, what a thrill inside a bitch feel
Gotta be strong and handle, it is real
Pussy killz
Mad shots keep a nigga open
Bitch have a nigga?s gun smoking
Pussy killz

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Friday, August 20, 2010

One More Day - Lyrics - Nate Dogg

Title: One More Day
Artist: Nate Dogg
Composer(s): Delmer Drew Arnaud, Nathaniel Hale

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Lyric:
We would like for you to help us welcome a very distinguished speaker
He hails from the DPG
Would you please stand and welcome the one
The only OG Nate Dogg

Now I was about eight when I caught my first case
My mother she turned her back and bowed her head in disgrace
Now I didn't do a thing, I was just standing by
Here's a message to the youngsters today, standing by you can die

Usually, I'm in the house but today I snuck home
And when I walk down the Long Beach Streets
What a lesson they taught
While walkin' to the corner store a big mistake was made
My big homey I was walkin' with decided he needed to get paid

So he loaded up his .32 and walked right in the store
He said "Dear God, forgive me please but I can't be broke no more"
Now remember I was just eight, I thought this was a joke
What I'm sayin', I ain't playin', it was funny 'til that nigga got smoked

Can you guess who that could've been quite easily?
But it wasn't so I'm lucky to be standing right here to see

One more day, one more
One more day
One more day, one more
One more day

One more day, I'm hangin' around so I can see
Little Nate have a pocket full of money just like his daddy
Everyday, I'm sellin' big dope, it's all that I know
I ain't workin' and I got a baby so don't ask me what for

One more day, gather round everybody and listen to me
I gotta another story about the penitentiary
One more day, see while I was servin' cavi, I forgot to think
Say for instance they catch me, little Nate'll never see

Now remember I'm sellin' big dope but I'm packin' my thangs
And every corner police watchin', I ain't crazy so I'm leavin' the game
(I'm leavin' the game)
But I guess I waited too late 'cos they just caught me
Now I'm locked up, every mornin' I am prayin' for my son's safety

One more day, I'd like to thank you for watchin' over my D O double G's
And would you keep an extra eye on Nate Dogg especially
I guess, I'll just continue liftin' from day to day
And if I live to see tomorrow, thank you for one more day

One more day, one more
One more day
One more day, one more
One more day

One more day, one more
One more day
One more day, one more
One more day

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Sunday, August 15, 2010

The Lucky Ones - Lyrics - Carlene Carter

Title: The Lucky Ones
Artist: Carlene Carter
Composer(s): Carlene Carter

Lyric:
We are the lucky ones, we know the truth
Our daughters and sons just like us in our youth
Generations before us watch over from above
Filled us with faith and they showered us with love

My girl's like her mama, loves with all her heart
And my son keeps me smilin' when life seems too hard
Lucky that we have their love 'cause some can only dream
So I never take for granted what I know means everything

We are the lucky ones
We are the lucky ones

We are the lucky ones, we know the score
There's you and there's me and those fools at our door
They want what we have but they don't understand
It's a secret that keeps us still holdin' hands

We are the lucky ones
We are the lucky ones
We are the lucky ones
We are the lucky ones

Time keeps on tickin' while we watch the clock
We learn from mistakes, yeah, we've been around the block
The way that this cruel world turns some upside down
It's amazing to me that we're still hangin' 'round

Strange as it seems I live my life like some sweet dream
One day I'm flying through the air, next I'm danglin' by a string
Tell me, am I walkin' on coals or treadin' on thin ice?
To have a little heaven here on earth, well, hell I'll pay the price

We are the lucky ones
We are the lucky ones
We are the lucky ones
We are the lucky ones

We are the lucky ones
We are the lucky ones
We are the lucky ones
We are the lucky ones

Lucky ones, lucky ones
(We are the lucky ones)
Lucky ones, lucky ones
(We are the lucky ones)

Lucky ones, lucky ones
(We are the lucky ones)
Lucky ones, lucky ones
(We are the lucky ones)
We are the lucky ones

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Thursday, August 5, 2010

Lucky Guy - Lyrics - The Muffs

Title: Lucky Guy
Artist: The Muffs
Composer(s): Kim Shattuck

Lyric:
You and I are in danger
I don't stay in love that way
And the love of a stranger
Doesn't really make my day

And you know, you have
A thousand things in front of you
Doin' anything you like and takin' it easy
Is all you ever need to do

You've no ambition and only ever sit around
I don't know why, and you know it's true
And you never wanted anything, you're a lucky guy
You're a lucky guy, oh, oh, oh, you're lucky

There's a time and a reason
You could go a long, long way
And for you it's so easy
Yeah, and it's your lucky day

You've no ambition and only ever sit around
I don't know why, and you know it's true
And you never wanted anything, you're a lucky guy
You're a lucky guy, oh, oh, oh, you're lucky

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
And you know, you've no ambition

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Tuesday, August 10, 2010

I Could Have Been A Sailor - Lyrics - Maureen Mcgovern

Title: I Could Have Been A Sailor
Artist: Maureen Mcgovern
Composer(s): Peter W. Allen

Lyric:
I'm a happy man
I made my choice in life
I chose to settle down
I chose to take a wife

And I take pleasure in my quiet
Hearth and happy home
I never gave my heart
Its chance to roam

I could have been a sailor
And sailed the seven seas
The wind in my face all day
Can you taste the salty breeze?

I could have been a lover
Watchin' waves before me part
But I settled for safer harbors of my heart

I'm a lucky man
I'm the envy of my peers
I never ask for favors
Oh, and I never show my fears

Surrounded by too many friends
I am a one-man band
With all the trappings of a life
Lived second-hand

I could have been a sailor
Rollin' through the night
My sails before the wind
Where the star's my only light

I could have been a dreamer
Yeah, but dreams just fall apart
So, I settled for safer harbors of my heart

And I take pleasure in my quiet
Hearth and happy home
I never gave my heart
Its chance to roam

I could have been a sailor
And sailed the seven seas
Is the wind in your face all day
And can you taste the salty breeze?

I could have been a dreamer
And watch the waves before me part
But I settled for safer harbors

Oh, sailor, sailed the seven seas
Is the wind in your face all day?
I can taste the salty breeze

Oh lover, I can see the waves before you part
Well, I settled for safer harbors of my heart, of my heart

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Friday, August 13, 2010

Kitty Box - Lyrics - The Naked Truth - Lil' Kim

Title: Kitty Box
Album: The Naked Truth
Artist: Lil' Kim
Composer(s): Christopher Wallace, Marcus Aurelius, Robert Vanleeuwen, Kimberly Jones, Chino Maurice Lewis

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Lyric:
Yeah, honey girl, Queen Bee
Lil' Kim, 7, you ready? Good
'Cause 7's my lucky number

Wanna lick, get a taste of the dip in my kitty box
Wanna play for a day, daddy, in my kitty box
Wanna lick, get a taste of the dip in my kitty box
Wanna play for a day, daddy, in my kitty box
My kitty box, my kitty box, my kitty box, my kitty box

I'm goin to Miami, stylin', whylin'
Shinin' in diamonds, they're sizin' me up
My bikini, Gabbana, heels, Prada
You know, I like it sexy

Boys holla when they pass me, call me and harass me
They love me 'cause I'm nasty but classy
If you're ballin', put your bid in, you broke, forget it
You're just another doll chasin' the Kim

I'm in heat like a cat, I'm in heat like a cat
If you want it, then you better come and get it

Wanna lick, get a taste of the dip in my kitty box
Wanna play for a day, daddy, in my kitty box
Wanna lick, get a taste of the dip in my kitty box
Wanna play for a day, daddy, in my kitty box
My kitty box, my kitty box, my kitty box, my kitty box

Picture Lil' Kim masturbatin' in a drop
Picture Lil' Kim tan and topless on a yacht
Picture Lil' Kim suckin' on you like some candy
Picture Lil' Kim in your shirt and no panties
Shirt and no panties

Picture Lil' Kim in the pool skinnydippin'
Picture Lil' Kim in the 69 position
Picture Lil' Kim dancin' on a stripper pole
Picture Lil' Kim in a Playboy centerfold
Playboy centerfold, Playboy centerfold
Playboy centerfold, Playboy centerfold

Wanna lick, get a taste of the dip in my kitty box
Wanna play for a day, daddy, in my kitty box
Wanna lick, get a taste of the dip in my kitty box
Wanna play for a day, daddy, in my kitty box
My kitty box, my kitty box, my kitty box, my kitty box

Lil' Kim's got that potion, my box'll have you open
I'll drown you when I'm wet like the ocean
You crave it, you want it, you want it, jump up on it
So you can play in my box 'til the morning
I'll let you play in my box until the morning
You can play in my box until the morning

I'm in heat like a cat, I'm in heat like a cat
If you want it, then you better come and get it

Wanna lick, get a taste of the dip in my kitty box
Wanna play for a day, daddy, in my kitty box
Wanna lick, get a taste of the dip in my kitty box
Wanna play for a day, daddy, in my kitty box
My kitty box, my kitty box, my kitty box, my kitty box

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Thursday, August 19, 2010

One Day - Lyrics - Ghetto Fabolous - Fabolous

Title: One Day
Album: Ghetto Fabolous
Artist: Fabolous
Composer(s): Sidney Brown, John David Jackson

Lyric:
It's easy to look at my life and don't see no pain
I remember takin' 3, 4 trains to re cocaine
Standing in the lobby during sleet, snow, rain
Waiting for fiends with a pint of beef lomain
Breaking day on the grind, I used to be so drained
But ain't a Saturday I wasn't up to see Soul Train
Sometimes I ain't see no gain
'Cuz I was runnin' to Ralphies everytime my trees showed stains

I was lucky I ain't seized or maim
Get shot or stuck up standin' at them C-Lo games
But now shit with these skios changed
I ain't know why the fuck they used to look at me so strange
Glanced at my neck and didn't see no chain
Be saying, "That's nasty", wouldn't give me no brain
Ya'll surprised F A B O's sane
In my rolla life, I done jumped in and out of 3, 4 lanes
I'm still here

My momma used to tell me
"Son, you're gonna make it one day, it'll happen"
Who knew I'd have what it takes
To be famous and one day I'd be rappin', no

My papa used to ask me, "Son, are you prepared?
'Cuz one day it could happen"
I dreamed about this game
But who would of believed that one day I'd be trapped in, no

I just want some peace of mind
Nigga's will risk havin' cuffs on their wrists for this masterpiece on mine
Know that I'm a squeeze until the top of my piece recline
I can't see myself in back of a Caprice confined
But on a small island, too far for police to find
With girls who look 'Rican and Guyanese combined
I gotta make sure my niece is fine
She get every doll for Christmas, new Jordans at Easter time
Some be like, "At least you signed"

But that just make is easy to get pointed out at precinct lines
All ya'll can see if every piece be dime
And I be gettin' Nikes before they even get released sometime
Youngsters, don't let these videos geese your mind
It ain't cool to end up deceased for shine
And if you can't get the whole pot, just take a piece and grind
Hold your head, your stress will cease in time
Feel me

My momma used to tell me
"Son, you're gonna make it one day, it'll happen"
Who knew I'd have what it takes
To be famous and one day I'd be rappin', no

My papa used to ask me, "Son, are you prepared?
'Cuz one day it could happen"
I dreamed about this game
But who would of believed that one day I'd be trapped in, no

Sometimes I wish I could go way back when
I could walk through and ain't nobody know Jay Jackson
Everything was okay back then
Now everybody playin' a cool role and I know they actin'
I gotta go back through my ol' way packin'
These wolves know my jewels is filled with O shade Jacksons
I don't care as long as my dough stay stackin'
But these niggas with me be eager to show they Mack 10s
And I'm the one the PO's stay trackin'

Plus I got all these ducks around the ol' way quackin'
These hoes may crack grins
But I swear to God, I won't never take O.J's actions
I would've let this flow stay packed in
I'd probably be with Nick and 'Rome, spending my whole day shacked in
For now I just roll on those eight Jacksons till Clue and Duro brings
Those gray plaques in
Yeah

My momma used to tell me
"Son, you're gonna make it one day, it'll happen"
Who knew I'd have what it takes
To be famous and one day I'd be rappin', no

My papa used to ask me, "Son, are you prepared?
'Cuz one day it could happen"
I dreamed about this game
But who would of believed that one day I'd be trapped in, no

One day it'll happen
That one day I'd be rappin', no

One day it could happen
One day I'd be trapped in, no

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Wednesday, August 4, 2010

Hero - Lyrics - Lucky Dube

Title: Hero
Artist: Lucky Dube
Composer(s): Lucky Dube

Lyric:
Do you see the smiles on their faces
After you have done what you do best?
Do you see satisfaction on their faces
After you have blessed them with your gift?

You don't think it's much but to them it means the world
They wake up in the morning and wish you were there
Don't have to lie to gain their trust
You have never won a Nobel prize, they've never seen you on the TV
Your little contribution makes their lives a little bit better every day

You are a hero, you are a hero
You are a hero, you are a hero
You are a hero, you are a hero
You are a hero, you are a hero

Big it up, big it up for the fireman
Big it up, big it up for the street cleaners
Big it up for the man and the woman
Who take care of abandoned children

Big it up, big it up for the grandmothers
Who are left to take care of the children
Big it up, big it up

You are a hero, you are a hero
You are a hero, you are a hero
You are a hero, you are a hero
Hero, hero
You are a hero, you are a hero
You are a hero, you are a hero
You are a hero, you are a hero

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Wednesday, August 18, 2010

How Lucky I Am - Lyrics - Bryan White

Title: How Lucky I Am
Artist: Bryan White
Composer(s): Marcus Hummon, Annie Roboff

Lyric:
Standing in a field of three leaf clovers
Waiting for the rain to pass over
And no rainbows
On my shoulder

Just the weight of walking day to day
Nothing shiny coming along the way
Then I saw you and I reached out
Ain't no more blue, now I understand

Just how lucky I am, lucky I am
To be the one who fills your eyes
Blowin' away, sails on a lake
Flyin' like a flag in the sky
Bright colored balloons in the wind
That's how lucky I am
How lucky I am

Now the road is rising up to meet me
And my half empty cup is filled completely
And I'm drinking that sweet taste of rain
So grateful for each moment I get

How lucky I am, lucky I am
To be the one who fills your eyes
Blowin' away, sails on a lake
Flyin' like a flag in the sky
Bright colored balloons in the wind
That's how lucky I am

To have found you
I could have walked on by
But the stars were on my side

How lucky I am, lucky I am
To be the one who fills your eyes
Blowin' away, sails on a lake
Flyin' like a flag in the sky
Bright colored balloons in the wind
That's how lucky I am
How lucky

Just how lucky I am, lucky I am
To be the one who fills your eyes

Lucky I am
Lucky I am

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There I Go Again - Lyrics - Infamy - Mobb Deep

Title: There I Go Again
Album: Infamy
Artist: Mobb Deep
Composer(s): Kejuan Muchita, Albert Johnson, Scott Storch

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Lyric:
Yeah, yeah, know what I'm sayin'?
Straight burn biscuits, baby
Yeah, give it to 'em raw, uncut
Turn them headphones up

No doubt son, no problem
Creepin' it though, baby
It's gangsta, the truth gonna come to the level

Yo, as this blood flow through my veins
I stand before this mic with a stepped up game
Some things, when I look, how they never gonna change
It ain't a thing, niggas wild, then I'm cockin' that thing

'Cuz you know with every action there's a reaction
And there's no known cure when I'm sick with the clappin'
How many times it have to happen, niggas talkin' like they generals
They just mere captains

The streets there's rules, slugs hit 'em with infractions
And then there's Hollywood, if you want some fuckin' acting
You got these niggas out mis-representin' they hood
Give 'em heart now they icin', I'm like nigga what's good?

'Cuz you know how I get with these macks and these techs
Blaze 'em down gives a fuck about the next nigga rep
Play around find yourself getting' cheated by death
Man gone and believe me dog it happened to the best

You know a nigga, I be tryin' to chill
But now then I'ma hafta run these niggas a drill
(No doubt)
There comes a time in every nigga life
When he's face to face with that ole', kill or be killed

And here I go again, grabbin' my steel
'Cuz now then I'ma hafta run these niggas a drill
(Run 'em)
There come a time in ever nigga life
When he's face to face with that ole', kill or be killed

Ay, yo, don't make me have to body something
Fuck you and what you known for, to me you're nothin'
I don't see why in the world to me you frontin'?
And if you was that nigga then you still mean nothing

Homes, my gun is bustin'
(What?)
Fuck all y'all niggas my stomach is touchin'
And I be right there on Murdle Ave, come through
You bitch ass niggas wouldn't know what to do

I get bullet proof love, pounds and hugs
You get extorted by the thugs that grew up in your hood
You get killed fuckin' with P, you really should
Not do that, I use that, lugar good, catch a bad one
Ran Dunn raggity, you got fucked up and left for dead in the street

Yo, who wants it with Hav? Who want it with P?
Not near one of y'all and I put that on me
But if [unverified]

You know a nigga, I be tryin' to chill
But now then I'ma hafta run these niggas a drill
(No doubt)
There comes a time in every nigga life
When he's face to face with that ole', kill or be killed

And here I go again, grabbin' my steel
'Cuz now then I'ma hafta run these niggas a drill
(Run 'em)
There come a time in ever nigga life
When he's face to face with that ole', kill or be killed

Yo, believe me dog there's more than
Cockin' and squeezin' and afterward
That nigga still be breathin'
And who gonna snitch if you lucky to leave it then?

For a reward nigga just might turn you in
I take it further and I might just murder him
That mouthpiece all together, I'm curbin' him
It's very clear and there's nothin' to blur my lens
It's very real, ain't got no time to pretend

Yo, feelin' it thugs, I dump a magazine on you Dunn
I'll run up on you niggas with the master glove
Dunn, there's nothin' for me to snap and get on tilt
I know it's nothin' for you, the pain to have me killed

I respect the laws of war and love, I live by them shits
Y'all niggas not ready for this
You not knowin' how you about to get your head crushed
Spray it Dunn, straight out, shit it when them guns come out

You know a nigga, I be tryin' to chill
But now then I'ma hafta run these niggas a drill
(No doubt)
There comes a time in every nigga life
When he's face to face with that ole', kill or be killed

And here I go again, grabbin' my steel
'Cuz now then I'ma hafta run these niggas a drill
(Run 'em)
There come a time in ever nigga life
When he's face to face with that ole', kill or be killed

You know a nigga, I be tryin' to chill
But now then I'ma hafta run these niggas a drill
(No doubt)
There comes a time in every nigga life
When he's face to face with that ole', kill or be killed

And here I go again, grabbin' my steel
'Cuz now then I'ma hafta run these niggas a drill
(Run 'em)
There come a time in ever nigga life
When he's face to face with that ole', kill or be killed

We've got to learn to swallow our pride
It's hard just to let things ride
Maybe one day things will change
As of right now, let me show you something

We've got to learn to swallow our pride
It's hard just to let things ride
Maybe one day things will change
As of right now, let me show you something

We've got to learn to swallow our pride
It's hard just to let things ride
Maybe one day things will change
As of right now, let me show you something

We've got to learn to swallow our pride
It's hard just to let things ride
Maybe one day things will change
As of right now, let me show you something

We've got to learn to swallow our pride
It's hard just to let things ride
Maybe one day things will change
As of right now, let me show you something

We've got to learn to swallow our pride
It's hard just to let things ride
Maybe one day things will change
As of right now, let me show you something

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Friday, August 20, 2010

A Few Good Rides Away - Lyrics - Waitin on Sundown - Brooks &Amp; Dunn

Title: A Few Good Rides Away
Album: Waitin on Sundown
Artist: Brooks &Amp; Dunn
Composer(s): Chick Rains, Kix Brooks

Lyric:
I was sittin' in a truck stop
Watchin' tumbleweeds roll by
Tryin' to read the menu
When the waitress caught my eye

She pulled a pencil from her hair
Leaned across the bar
An' I did my best not to stare
But man, she made it hard

An' I asked that trucker next to me
"Hey, what looks good today"
He said, "I know what's on your mind
An' boy, there ain't no way"

"Get yourself some apple pie
An' somethin' cool to drink
I know you want the special
An' I like the way you think"

"But you can't have the waitress
Boy, everybody's tried
There's a cowboy down in Abilene
Who keeps her satisfied"

"They got a hundred acre dream
It's gettin' closer every day
Just a few more plates of ham and eggs
And a few good rides away"

Hard times hit West Texas
Damn, near everything's for sale
But there's some things we hold sacred
When everything else fails

When we're down to nothin'
Out here, everybody shares
Most of us have lost our dreams
So we bought into theirs

Yeah, I've seen her walk up hundred miles
Up and down this floor
But I've never seen her fail to smile
When he limps through that door

So when you're done, you leave a tip
An' make it nice and fat
An' feel lucky you can own a piece
Of somethin' like that

But you can't have the waitress
Boy, everybody's tried
There's a cowboy down in Abilene
Who keeps her satisfied

They got a hundred acre dream
It's gettin' closer every day
Just a few more plates of ham and eggs
And a few good rides away

Oh, you can't have the waitress
Boy, everybody's tried
There's a cowboy down in Abilene
Who keeps her satisfied

They got a hundred acre dream
It's gettin' closer every day
Just a few more plates of ham and eggs
And a few good rides away

Just a few more plates of ham and eggs
And a few good rides away

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Monday, August 16, 2010

The Road - Lyrics - Kinks

Title: The Road
Artist: Kinks
Composer(s): Ray Davies

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Lyric:
Sitting alone in my hotel
Looking in the mirror wondering, well
After all this time you never thought
You'd still be out on the road

Like a gypsy I was born to roam
Like a wanderer with no fixed abode
I think about the friends
I've left behind on the road

Well, the road's been rocky along the way
It's been a long, hard haul on the motorway
But if it gets too smooth it's time to call it a day

(On the road)
The bed and breakfasts and the greasy spoons
(The road)
The loser bars and the noisy rooms
(The road)
The casualties who did too many lines
(The road)
I'm wasted talent on women and wine

I think of all the friends I've left behind
Whenever it's time to get back out on the road

Started playing blues in a coffee bar
I took a trip down the Charing Cross Road
With my imitation Gretsch guitar
And my head full of songs and my eyes full of stars

I saw a band called the Rolling Stones
I thought, "That's it, I'll get a band
I'm leaving home, I'm out on the road"

The motorways all over this land
(The road)
Far away places like Wigan and Birmingham
(The road)
Didn't have no name, didn't have any fans
(The road)
Didn't have no money, so we slept in the van

All those early gigs we ever played
Sometimes we were lucky if we even got paid
On the road

Pete played on the bass guitar
(The road)
Liked to get around, mixing with all the stars
(The road)
But Mrs. Avory's child was all fingers and thumbs
(The road)
But solid as a rock, setting time on the drums

While Dave, the Rave hit the rock 'n' roll riffs
Yours truly strummed away with a slightly limp wrist
On the road

Everyday is when I can't get used to it
Everyday is when I can't get away
Another day, another freeway to face
That's the road

Well, life is a road, it's a motorway
And the road gets rocky along the way
But if it gets too smooth it's time to call it a day

(On the road)
Jimi Hendrix, The Who, the Led Zeppelin and Free
(The road)
They took the road so it's alright by me
(The road)
Some are survivors, some are debris
(The road)
If you play in a band that's the road that you take

Living in it, eating in it, sleeping in it
You wake up in the morning, what do you see?
The road

Life is a road, it's a motorway
Lost a lot of good friends along the way
All the families and homes that I've left behind
To the wives and the lovers and friends who had their time

I say, "You take your road and I'll take mine"
(You take your road and I'll take mine)
You take your road and I'll take mine
(You take your road and I'll take mine)

Life is a road, it's a motorway
And the road gets rocky along the way
But if it gets too smooth it's time to call it a day

(On the road)
Observed all the various phases from
Flower power, heavy metal and acid rock
And still all the critics keep saying
"Are they still around? When they gonna stop?"

It's just the dedicated followers of fashion who like putting down
All the well respected men who came dancing and are still on the road

(The road)
Sometime I get suicidal
(The road)
Now everyone is a rival
(The road)
Different cars, different bars and hotels
(The road)
Corporations, big business and egos

When it all gets too bad I think back
When we were all each other had
When we started out on the road

And there's gas in my tank
And I've still got a way to go
Another hotel, it's time to check out soon
As I look around the room

I think of all the friends I've left behind
On the road

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