A Legend In My Time - Lyrics - American V: A Hundred Highways - Johnny Cash

Title: A Legend In My Time
Album: American V: A Hundred Highways
Artist: Johnny Cash
Composer(s): Don Gibson

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Lyric:
If heartaches brought fame, in love's crazy game
I'd be a legend in my time
If they gave gold statuettes for tears and regrets
I'd be a legend in my time

But they don't give awards and there's no praise or fame
For hearts that are broken for love that's in vain

If loneliness meant world acclaim
Everyone would know my name
I'd be a legend in my time

If heartaches brought fame, in love's crazy game
I'd be a legend in my time
If they gave gold statuettes for tears and regrets
I'd be a legend in my time

But they don't give awards and there's no praise or fame
For hearts that are broken for love that's in vain

If loneliness meant world acclaim
Everyone would know my name
I'd be a legend in my time

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(I'D Be A)Legend In My Time - Lyrics - Ferlin Husky

Title: (I'D Be A)Legend In My Time
Artist: Ferlin Husky
Composer(s): Don Gibson

Lyric:
If heartaches brought fame
In loves' crazy game
I'd be a legend in my time
(Legend)

If they gave gold statuettes
For tears and regrets
I'd be a legend in my time
(Legend)

But they don't give awards
And there's no praise or fame
For a heart that's been broken
Over love that's in vain

If loneliness meant world acclaim
Then everyone would call my name
I'd be a legend in my time
(Legend)

If loneliness meant world acclaim
Then everyone would know my name
I'd be a legend in my time
(Legend)

I'd be a legend in my time

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I'D Be A Legend In My Time - Lyrics - B.B. King

Title: I'D Be A Legend In My Time
Artist: B.B. King
Composer(s): Don Gibson

Lyric:
If heartaches brought fame
In loves' crazy game
I'd be a legend in my time
(Legend)

If they gave gold statuettes
For tears and regrets
I'd be a legend in my time
(Legend)

But they don't give awards
And there's no praise or fame
For a heart that's been broken
Over love that's in vain

If loneliness meant world acclaim
Then everyone would call my name
I'd be a legend in my time
(Legend)

If loneliness meant world acclaim
Then everyone would know my name
I'd be a legend in my time
(Legend)

I'd be a legend in my time

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I'D Be A Legend In My Time - Lyrics - Dottie West

Title: I'D Be A Legend In My Time
Artist: Dottie West
Composer(s): Don Gibson

Lyric:
If heartaches brought fame in love's crazy game
I'd be a legend legend in my time
If they gave gold statues for tears and regrets
I'd be a legend in my time

But oh, they don't give awards
And there's no praise or fame
For a heart that's been broken
Over love that's in vain

If loneliness meant world acclaim
Then everyone would know my name
I'd be a legend in my time

But oh, they don't give awards
And there's no praise or fame
For a heart that's been broken
Over love that's in vain

If loneliness meant world acclaim
Then everyone would know my name
I'd be a legend in my time

I'd be a legend in my time

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(I'D Be A) Legend In My Time - Lyrics - Rick Nelson

Title: (I'D Be A) Legend In My Time
Artist: Rick Nelson
Composer(s): Don Gibson

Lyric:
In love's crazy game, I'd be a legend in my time
If they gave gold statuettes for tears and regrets, I'd be a legend in my time
But they don't give awards and there's no praise or fame
For a heart that's been broken over love, that's in vain

If loneliness meant world acclaim
Then everyone would know my name, I'd be a legend in my time
But they don't give awards and there's no praise or fame
For a heart that's been broken over love, that's in vain

If loneliness meant world acclaim, then everyone would know my name
I'd be a legend in my time, I'd be a legend in my time

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I'D Be A Legend In My Time - Lyrics - Waylon Jennings

Title: I'D Be A Legend In My Time
Artist: Waylon Jennings
Composer(s): Don Gibson

Lyric:
If heartaches brought fame in love's crazy game
I'd be a legend, a living legend in my time
If they gave gold statues for tears and regrets
I'd be a legend, a living legend in my time

But they don't give awards and there's no praise or fame
For a heart that's been broken over love that's in vain
If loneliness meant world acclaim, everyone would know my name
I'd be a legend, a living in my time

But they don't give awards and there's no praise or fame
For a heart that's been broken over love that's in vain
If loneliness meant world acclaim, everyone would know my name
I'd be a legend, a living in my time

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I'D Be A Legend In My Time - Lyrics - Ray Price

Title: I'D Be A Legend In My Time
Artist: Ray Price
Composer(s): Don Gibson

Lyric:
If heartaches brought fame in love's crazy game
I'd be a legend in my time
If they gave gold statuettes for tears and regrets
I'd be a legend in my time

But they don't give awards
And there's no praise or fame
For a heart that's been broken
Over love that's in vain

If loneliness meant world acclaim
Everyone would know my name
I'd be a legend in my time

But they don't give awards
And there's no praise or fame
For a heart that's been broken
Over love that's in vain

If loneliness meant world acclaim
Everyone would know my name
I'd be a legend in my time

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I'D Be A Legend In My Time - Lyrics - Don Gibson

Title: I'D Be A Legend In My Time
Artist: Don Gibson
Composer(s): Don Gibson

Lyric:
If heartaches brought fame
In loves crazy game
I'd be a legend in my time

If they gave gold statuettes
For tears and regrets
I'd be a legend in my time

But they don't give awards
And there's no praise or fame
For a heart that's been broken
Over love that's in vain

If loneliness meant world acclaim
Then everyone would know my name
I'd be a legend in my time

But they don't give awards
And there's no praise or fame
For a heart that's been broken
Over love that's in vain

If loneliness meant world acclaim
Then everyone would know my name
I'd be a legend in my time

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Legend In My Spare Time - Lyrics - Use Your Fingers - Bloodhound Gang

Title: Legend In My Spare Time
Album: Use Your Fingers
Artist: Bloodhound Gang
Composer(s): Jimmy Franks, Michael Bowe, T Coakley

Lyric:
Bloodhound Gang is here to get it on
So rock on brothers, rock on

Ashes to ashes and funks to funky
Daddy Long Legs is a mean ass honky
And Jimmy Pop ain't no heiny hobbit gaybe
Ain't no big meaty chunks in my thick brown gravy

'Cause I'm a Loch Ness, a Loch Ness, a Loch Ness monster
Jerry's Kids are knockin' at my door, "Could you be a sponsor?"
Tiny Bubbles in my tub pull my finger Lawrence Welk
If you wanna look like Rocky Dennis better drink your milk

When I'm feeling Oriental I gotta rub my chin
I'm gonna hold my water in like I'm Gunga Din
So have a taste of my bass 'cause the girlies got smiles
You get on my case like the Rockford Files

Crazy Eddie in the slammer 'cause he's giving it all away
John Boy in the barn with a horse in the hay
No rhyme, no reason, no job, no class
And we don't go near the ghetto 'cause they'd shoot our ass

Go, go, yeah, yeah, huh what?
I'm a legend in my spare time
Go, go, yeah' yeah, huh what?
I'm a legend in my spare time

Go, go, yeah, yeah, huh what?
I'm a legend in my spare time
Go, go, yeah, yeah, huh, what?
I'm a legend in my spare time

If you ain't ever been to the suburbs
Don't you ever come to the suburbs
'Cause you wouldn't understand the suburbs

'Cause I'm a huskin', a huskin' a huskin' your corn
I'm as deep as a plot to a gay porn
So uh, oh Spaghettios I forgot to hide away the body
I know that she's a hotty but damn that girl could party

So come to me momma it ain't no crime
I'm a skilled love doctor growlin', "What's your sign?"
Did the Flamin' Waffle with Ho Chi Min
Your girl's a dollar bill 'cause we don't know where she's been

J.F.K.'s head's a puzzle and your woman needs a muzzle
Barbara Eden in the bottle and now I'm gonna guzzle
You're too what? Shy shy huh what?
Hush, hush yea? I knew why

'Cause we're playing the Palladium can't get on Star Search
Daddy Legs standing tall he can do the Funky Lurch
And Jimmy Jimmy Pop is short for Jimmy Jimmy Popular
You know I know you know your not the tough guy
That I thought you were

Go, go, yeah, yeah, huh, what?
I'm a legend in my spare time
Go, go, yeah, yeah, huh, what?
I'm a legend in my spare time

Go, go, yeah, yeah, huh what?
I'm a legend in my spare time
Go, go, yeah, yeah, huh, what?
I'm a legend in my spare time

'Cause I wopbobaloobop
Ha, cha, cha, chatch
Come lick my balls
Vive la my crotch

'Cause your daddy thinks I'm lazy, your momma thinks I'm crazy
But neither of them know that you are carrying my baby
And I'm the Amos, I'm the Andy, I'm the sticky Aunt Jemammy
I gave you mouth to mouth like Resuscitation Annie

It takes two of us to do this like Dean Martin Jerry Lewis
And your throat is swollen gloryholen' ya blew us
George Burns' pacemaker beats steady slow and low
That's why we got more hits then a dealer at a Dead show

Go, go, yeah yeah, huh what?
I'm a legend in my spare time
Go, go, yeah yeah, huh what?
I'm a legend in my spare time
Go, go, yeah yeah, huh what?
I'm a legend in my spare time

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I'D Be A Legend In My Time - Lyrics - Kenny Price

Title: I'D Be A Legend In My Time
Artist: Kenny Price
Composer(s): Don Gibson

Lyric:
If heartaches brought fame in love's crazy game
I'd be a legend in my time
If they gave gold statues for tears and regrets
I'd be a legend in my time

But they don't give awards
And there's no praise or fame
For a heart that's been broken
Over love that's in vain

If loneliness meant world acclaim
Then everyone would know my name
I'd be a legend in my time

But they don't give awards
And there's no praise or fame
For a heart that's been broken
Over love that's in vain
I'd be a legend in my time

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(I'D Be A) Legend In My Time - Lyrics - Roy Drusky

Title: (I'D Be A) Legend In My Time
Artist: Roy Drusky
Composer(s): Don Gibson

Lyric:
If heartaches brought fame in love's crazy game
I'd be a legend in my time
If they gave gold statues for tears and regrets
I'd be a legend in my time

But they don't give awards and there's no praise or fame
For a heart that's been broken over love that's in vain
If loneliness meant world acclaim everyone would know my name
I'd be a legend in my time

But they don't give awards

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Scandalous Scholastics - Lyrics - Gym Class Heroes

Title: Scandalous Scholastics
Artist: Gym Class Heroes
Composer(s): Disashi Lumumba-Kasongo, Sam Hollander, Travis Mccoy, Matthew Mcginley, Dave Katz

Lyric:
And I can hear ?em talking in the hallways
(Let ?em keep talking)
I?m always late for lunch
Learning dirty little lessons from you
(So sexy)

Now my name is on the lips of
Every cheerleader in my school
Now I?m a legend in the locker room
(Legendary, baby)

I was just a snotty nosed degenerate
With hit pass perfection, dodgin? teachers down
To give my late ass detention

Hardly a heartthrob but I made due
Using those same circle 'Yes or No'
Notes I used in grade school

Folded love letters with a tab that read 'Pull here'
Writin? back and forth in notebooks for a full year
I used to daydream about Ms. Magnus
And the type of fantasies you kind of feel guilty for having

But who hasn?t? The only difference
Beside the age was the fact I acted on it
And who wouldn?t?

A schoolboy crush, met mature woman lust
And they hit it off so well
And I could tell the day she asked me

To stay after class that it was all bad
But I just bit my lip and acted all mad
The bell rang, class dismissed
The door shut and her skirt went up that?s a fact

And I can hear ?em talking in the hallways
(Let ?em keep talking)
I?m always late for lunch
Learning dirty little lessons from you
(So sexy)

Now my name is on the lips of
Every cheerleader in my school
Now I?m a legend in the locker room
(Legendary, baby)

We gave a brand new meaning
To after-school special
The second that our lips touched
She kissed my ribs
And counted each one out loud

I tried my hardest not to giggle
But I couldn?t 'cuz it tickled so much
She pulled my pants to half-mast
I said, ?Hurry Miss Sin
You gonna make me late for math class?

The way she praised my balls was vicious
Now that?s what I love to call sacrilegious
One time became twenty times, before we knew it
We stopped caring about where we would do it

From the classroom to the bathroom
And when all the students was gone
We?d even do it in the staff room
From F?s to A?s in less than 3 days

Now the underachiever?s the one with the best grades
Made the third floor shake without breakin? a sweat
Goddamn, it felt good to be the teacher?s pet

And I can hear ?em talking in the hallways
(Let ?em keep talking)
I?m always late for lunch
Learning dirty little lessons from you
(So sexy)

Now my name is on the lips of
Every cheerleader in my school
Now I?m a legend in the locker room
(Legendary, baby)

Ah, goodness, gracious, accusations
Started flyin' through the building
Cruel as school children
This isn?t how it was supposed to be
Reminiscing don?t stand so close to me

And if it?s mostly my fault
For letting this shit happen
But I couldn?t resist
A little adolescent bragging

I mean, after all I was only 15
And she was showing me things
My virgin eyes had never seen, now

Never forget the little meeting she called
But when she saw my reaction
It made her appalled

So basically what you?re sayin' is
If I don?t keep tappin? that ass
Then you ain?t gonna let me pass?

Some punishment lady
And as I turned towards the door
I looked back she had her clothes on the floor

Needless to say
I passed with flying colors
But my teacher was my best friends mother, damn

And I can hear ?em talking in the hallways
(Let ?em keep talking)
I?m always late for lunch
Learning dirty little lessons from you
(So sexy)

Now my name is on the lips of
Every cheerleader in my school
Now I?m a legend in the locker room
(Legendary, baby)

And I can hear ?em talking in the hallways
(Let ?em keep talking)
I?m always late for lunch
Learning dirty little lessons from you
(So sexy)

Now my name is on the lips of
Every cheerleader in my school
Now I?m a legend in the locker room
(Legendary, baby)

And I can hear ?em talking in the hallways
(Let ?em keep talking)
I?m always late for lunch
Learning dirty little lessons from you
(So sexy)

Now my name is on the lips of
Every cheerleader in my school
Now I?m a legend in the locker room
(Legendary, baby)

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Don'T Worry - Lyrics - BTNHResurrection - Bone Thugs N Harmony

Title: Don'T Worry
Album: BTNHResurrection
Artist: Bone Thugs N Harmony
Composer(s): Steven Howse, Bryon Mccane, M Hawkins, Leroy Hutson, Tim Middleton, Stanley Howse, Anthony Henderson

Lyric:
Everything's gonna be alright
(It's gon' be alright)
Everything's gonna be alright now
(It's gonna be alright)

Everything's gonna be alright
(It's gon' be alright)
Everything's gonna be alright now
(It's gonna be alright)

Everything's gonna be alright
(It's gon' be alright)
Everything's gonna be alright now
(It's gonna be alright)

Everything's gonna be alright
(It's gon' be alright)
Everything's gonna be alright now
(It's gonna be alright)

Say, don't you worry 'bout a damn thang, a damn thang
Don't you worry 'bout a damn thang, a damn thang
Don't you worry 'bout a damn thang, a damn thang
Don't you worry 'bout a damn thang, a damn thang

Now why did they kill him
It's one of my niggas is dreamin', schemin' on making a million
Tryin' feed they children and police keep coming around
And keep tryin' to beat you down, and take you out

Nigga, don't worry, God don't like evil
Shit is so clear that they can't even see through
But no matter what we do
(Matter what we do)

We gon' be strugglin' forever, running forever
The hood that I seein', it won't get no betta
Until Armageddon goes down, it's not a legend
It's kinda hard to view paradise

But if you just try close your eyes, you can view it
But reality hits you soon as you open your eyes
You find that you still live a fucked up life
And the streets done took over your mind

Figure you gotta survive, so somebody got to die
You just wanna break down and cry
But asking God to come help us please, why?

Don't you worry 'bout a damn thang, a damn thang
Don't you worry 'bout a damn thang, a damn thang
Don't you worry 'bout a damn thang, a damn thang
Don't you worry 'bout a damn thang, a damn thang

Some, ah, ya'll niggas really can't fight
Betta get it together getta act right
'Cause when you fuck wid Bone
Betta come wid somethin' betta have you shit right

And don't be planning no future on nuthing you heard, nigga
He say, she say, get you fucked up killa
And I'm gon' ride, won't lose no sleep over nuthin'
You can save it friend, but all these years

Face to face, ain't nobody said nuthin'
Livin' in these wicked days, tryin' to get over my wicked ways
Time after time I know we tried but losing this life everyday
And I don't wanna go out like that not me

Lately Bone got what you want
Physically you don't wanna bleed
A la la la la la la
Hit 'em hard, it's gonna be alright
Alright, alright

Don't you worry 'bout a damn thang, a damn thang
Don't you worry 'bout a damn thang, a damn thang
Don't you worry 'bout a damn thang, a damn thang
Don't you worry 'bout a damn thang, a damn thang

And don't you worry 'bout a damn thang
And don't you worry 'bout, a damn thang
Wid all odds, against us
When the guard got me running for the fences

Aiming at these henchmen litigate shells
I'm teaming my clip wid the extra extension
I sit in my basement like it's a crack house bored
Blackout cause I was paranoid, he enjoys what I avoid

The courts, ah bowl ah, crooks
'Cause bitches want the money on ya books
Destroy double eyed dotted watch devil smiles wid a cush
Gotta sell chronic to get me up some mellofied timing televised

The crucified promised in, ah, my ish, nobody can stop us
Where the shoot out? How many niggas you killed?
How many niggas for real? Like Mary Louelle as long as I live
Forty five strategized like, oh dow
Niggas can blast at me, bitches can pass me
Fuck, ah chicken and let's get on

Don't you worry 'bout a damn thang, a damn thang
Don't you worry 'bout a damn thang, a damn thang
Don't you worry 'bout a damn thang, a damn thang
Don't you worry 'bout a damn thang, a damn thang

I remember like yesterday, way back in the day coming up
Moms used to read to me everyday
Through the evening even through the afternoon
In the dawn, ah, book of songs

So, I'm wondering off through the wilderness
Somewhere in the valley of the shadow of death
Want to hunt me down all the need for people
Heaven I wonder, will the devil catch me shall prevail

Lately even heaven is flashy sick of this amazed envy
And it ain't nuthin' to see and believe in heaven in front of you
That's what I'm having a de ja vu, Lord when I lay down down to sleep
I pray for the Lord and the Holy Ghost bless my soul to keep

And if I should die before I wake up, wake up, wake up, wake up
I pray for the Lord to have mercy on our souls, oh please Lord take us
I say to my momma peep no no more crying drying eyes
Nigga locked up at wayside wouldn't even pay respect
To my step dad when he died

So finally got a release bid and I slide back to the county
Back to the 5-5 ride fore I touch back home
Don't worry bout a damn thang, everything finna be alright
Off to the door so bright like a knight in shining armor
Hug my wife my sons my daughter, ain't no more reason to even bother

Don't you worry 'bout a damn thang, a damn thang
Don't you worry 'bout a damn thang, a damn thang
Don't you worry 'bout a damn thang, a damn thang
Don't you worry 'bout a damn thang, a damn thang

Look nigga, I ain't worried 'bout nothing
'Cause it's a little thing I know called faith
All you need is much as a mustard seed
And the Lord will keep you safe

Whateva, don't kill, you will make you stronger
I promise you that just keep on pushing
If you slip you fall and you hurt yourself
Then the Lord will provide your cushion

Determination rules the nation whateva you facing, just be a man
Believing in death before dishonor, shake the drama and take a stand
For ah nigga like me see it didn't come easy
Ah, nigga had to struggle and fight at, ah, point and time in my life

It's like, ah, nigga just can't get it right
To all of my family Layzie loves ya
And I never take shit for granted
Feeling so wicked off in this planet, man fuck, tryin' to understand it

That's why I stay focused thugging and loc'dus
Stacking my bricks till I form the fifth, momma never said it'd be like this
But nigga I'm ready for anything
Remember to never count your eggs before they hatch

About precision timing and vision, get up and go and don't turn back
If you, ah, soldier and you know it hold ya head up high
And keep stompin' in yo big black boots and don't worry

Don't you worry 'bout a damn thang, a damn thang
Don't you worry 'bout a damn thang, a damn thang
Don't you worry 'bout a damn thang, a damn thang
Don't you worry 'bout a damn thang, a damn thang

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Legend Of A Cowgirl - Lyrics - Imani Coppola

Title: Legend Of A Cowgirl
Artist: Imani Coppola
Composer(s): Imani Coppola, Robbie Kreiger, Donovan Leitch, John Densmore, Jim Morrison, Ray Manzarek, Michael Mangini

Lyric:
I'm gonna drink my whiskey, gonna have my man
I know you got nothing to say
I'm gonna have my man, I'm gonna steal their hearts
And save them for another day
Ain't gonna hang my hat, ain't gonna take off my boots
Ain't nothing gonna stop me in my pursuit
My stage, time to rehearse
Gonna see all the wonders of the universe

Pack my bags and mount my horse
I'm gonna ride on into the next town
Spend all my money on absolutely nothing
Need no man to pay for anything
Ain't got no shame, nobody knows my name
I'm gonna ride on into the next town
Pecos Bill, couldn't hang for long
A female legend with a song, yeah

Such a beautiful day, such a beautiful day
I think I'll wear my brand new negligee
I'll probably change my mind
It happens every time, just speak to my ex-fiance
I'm gonna hunt the hunter, gonna serve 'em well done
Nowhere to hide, nowhere to run
Up goes the moon, down comes the sun
Cook my dinner while I shine my gun

Pack my bags and mount my horse
I'm gonna ride on into the next town
Spend all my money on absolutely nothing
'Cause there ain't no thing like a chicken wing
Ain't got no shame, nobody knows my name
Ride on into the next town
Pecos Bill, couldn't hang for long
A female legend with a song

I'd give my life to be her
I'd give my live just to be her
I'd give my sight to see her
I'd give my sight just to see her

So here's the way I'm gonna break it down
Speak my mind any time 'cause I got the master plan
Power in my soul, strength from my hand
I'm going up north to claim my land
Won't settle by river, might make me shiver
So look out and hide your fans
I'm a woman on fire with a huge desire
To be as good as any man

Pack my bags and mount my horse
I'm gonna ride on into the next town
Spend all my money on absolutely nothing
Need no man to pay for anything
Ain't got no shame, nobody knows my name
I'm gonna ride on into the next town
Pecos Bill, couldn't hang for long
A female legend with a song, yeah

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Niggaz Nature [Remix] - Lil' Mokey - Lyrics - Until The End Of Time - 2pac

Title: Niggaz Nature [Remix] - Lil' Mokey
Album: Until The End Of Time
Artist: 2pac
Composer(s): Quincy Iii Jones, Cynthia Loving, Tupac Shakur

Lyric:
Tupac and Lil' Mo, how gangsta is that ?
One, two
Introduce you to a niggaz nature
Heh, heh

No need to cry now, go wipe your tears, be a woman
Why you acting surprised, you saw the bullshit comin'
Fake hair, fake nails, fake eyes too
So while you, bound to fuck with fake guys too

Ain't nothing hard about it
Why you looking sad, should have thought about it
Say you learn, I truly doubt it
I guess you got a problem with affection

Kind of lose with the love, getting freaky with the thug
Niggaz up in the club, ask to buy you a drink
You holler Don Perrion, knowing I'm a cash getter
Still I remain calm, let you chill with me

Plus you was smiling till the bill missing
That's what you get for trying to dick me
Miss me with that buy me this, buy me that, syndrome shit
Bitch, get a job if you wanna be rich

Gettin' mad 'cause I curse
Then I scream I hate chu
Introduce you to a niggaz nature
Feel me

Kiss the girls, made them cry, thug am I, and gettin' high
I'm a gangsta, all the time, that's a thugz nature
That's a niggaz nature
Though sometimes, I can deal with it, I realize that I'm feelin' it
It's a love and hate relationship, but that's a thugz nature

I probably be nice at first, I let you kiss me when it hurts
Me and you getting busy, slang the dick in the dirt
Met you at a pool party, it was cool to kick it
See us tongue kissing, you was truly with it

Little Hennessey, ecstasy mixed with me
Picture me pay for pussy, when the dicks for free
Hey now, where my niggaz at, tell these hoes
Before I pay, I'd jerk off, word to Moses

Visions of you sitting there sweaty and wet
Putting, pointing to the places that you want me to hit
Give me room, all up in the womb, call the cops
Nigga hitting walls, till them bastards drops

Label me Makaveli, thug nigga with pipes
Living life like a rock star, Friday night
Make money, get pussy, always keep a pager
Cell phone in the ride to complete my nature now

Kiss the girls, made them cry, thug am I, and gettin' high
I'm a gangsta, all the time, that's a thugz nature
That's a niggaz nature
Though sometimes, I can deal with it, I realize that I'm feelin' it
It's a love and hate relationship, but that's a thugz nature

Started as a seed from the semen, straight out of poppas nuts
Lustin' for creamin', bitches with big butts
Curves make a nigga quiet, tipsy shit
When I'm locked down, begging you for porno flicks

Sneak weed in, help a nigga pass the time
With my name tattooed, so that ass is mine
Tell everybody Pac put it down for good
A local legend through the whole hood

Follow me, I got a gun on me [unverified]
For none on the run baby
You know a nigga need some, it's for some crazy
Why cry when I'll be thugging till I die

Picture a nigga up in heaven high off weed, I fly
Got me, missing dead homies with them forties that died
Hit the weed and hope it get me high
Dear God

Please understand my ways, living major
Blessed with a thugs heart
And a real live nigga nature

Kiss the girls, made them cry, thug am I, and gettin' high
I'm a gangsta, all the time, that's a thugz nature
That's a niggaz nature
Though sometimes, I can deal with it, I realize that I'm feelin' it
It's a love and hate relationship, but that's a thugz nature

Kiss the girls, made them cry, thug am I, and gettin' high
I'm a gangsta, all the time, that's a thugz nature
That's a niggaz nature
Though sometimes, I can deal with it, I realize that I'm feelin' it
It's a love and hate relationship, but that's a thugz nature

Kiss the girls, made them cry, thug am I, and gettin' high
I'm a gangsta, all the time, that's a thugz nature
That's a niggaz nature
Though sometimes, I can deal with it, I realize that I'm feelin' it
It's a love and hate relationship, but that's a thugz nature

Kiss the girls, made them cry, thug am I, and gettin' high
I'm a gangsta, all the time, that's a thugz nature
That's a niggaz nature
Though sometimes, I can deal with it, I realize that I'm feelin' it
It's a love and hate relationship, but that's a thugz nature

It ain't my fault
Hehe, Q.D., where you be? Ah
Don't blame me
Blame my mama for making nature

Kiss the girls, made them cry, thug am I, and gettin' high
I'm a gangsta, all the time, that's a thugz nature
That's a niggaz nature
Though sometimes, I can deal with it, I realize that I'm feelin' it
It's a love and hate relationship, but that's a thugz nature

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What I Been Through - Lyrics - Undaground Legend - Lil' Flip

Title: What I Been Through
Album: Undaground Legend
Artist: Lil' Flip
Composer(s): Thomas Granville, Wesley Weston, Ronald Thomas

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Lyric:
Hi, this is the Lifestyles of the Rich and Famous
Today we're interviewing Lil' Flip, what's up man
So Lil' Flip tell me, how long have you been rapping?
Man, I've been rappin' ever since

1995 I was in junior high
I saw a lotta shit, so I was glad to be alive
A lot of people died, but a lot of people here
And when I turned 15, my vision got clear

It's time to be a man, time to make a plan
It's cool to make a hundred, but it's best to make a grand
My granny got sick and then they found cancer
We got to pay the doctors but God got the answer

The surgery went good, my Granny doin' well
My career takin' off, so I can't go to jail
And to my niggas on the block, stop sellin' rocks
'Cause I'ma tell the truth you can't outsmart the cops

You see what I did, I only drop hits
Choppin' up game, y'all choppin' up bricks
And some niggas snitch 'cause they can't take the heat
How we gon' go buy a system when the system got his beat

Hey, I'm from the home of the Astros, home of the Rockets
Born to rap yo, with a microphone in my pocket
Always thought I was grown, you couldn't tell me nothin'
I would talk shit if you tried to tell me somethin'

But I regret that, I had some minor setbacks
Old people thought my future would be jet black
All my years growin' up, I thought life was a game
You can't make it real far, thinkin' life is a game

Yet we lost a couple of friends, I almost lost my brother
I don't know what would've happened if we lost each other
Everyday is somethin' new, I just take it in strides
You only got one life, so enjoy the ride

Sometimes I was paid, sometimes I was broke
Me and Gray started hustlin' but my Mama didn't know
But it's cool, 'cause now I'm into this music
The man gave us a gift and we lovin' to use it

And if you look real close you'll see
That you can only be you, and I can be me
Because can't nobody ever live my life but me
But you will never see what I see like me, ha, me, ha

'Cause you don't know what I've been through
(So you shouldn't judge me)
And you don't know what I will and I won't do
(So you shouldn't judge me)

And you don't know what I've been through
(So you shouldn't judge me)
And you don't know what I will and I won't do
(So you shouldn't judge me)

It's gettin' harder now I just don't understand
Why the people in the world disgrace the black man
All that I can say, is pray and let it be
Live right and try your best not to end up like me

See I was the nigga that slang dope and steal cars
Glad I stopped before it led behind bars
Heart aches and scars, help me feel my way
Understand today I got a decision to make

Now do I wanna live right or continue goin' wrong
I'm never at home, this music keep a nigga gone
But this is what gets me, who are you to judge
'Cause I'm young and black, people still hold a grudge

Just a nudge right now'd push me over the end
When I was 14, I lost a very close friend
And ever since then my life ain't been the same
That's the biggest reason why I had to make a change

Never judge a book by it's cover, a man by his wealth
And if you already on your feet why don't you help somebody else
This what I was taught, so that's what I live by
'Cause you can't take none of this shit with you when you die

So everyday I try to keep my head high
But these bird ass niggas always jump fly
Should I take 'em out the game, nah, I'ma use my brain
I'm a kill 'em with kindness, and blow up my name

I came from nothin', and now I got a little change
A nigga happy now but I went through some pain
And everyday it rain, there's gone be some sunshine
I never thought I could put my whole life in one rhyme

'Cause you don't know what I've been through
(So you shouldn't judge me)
And you don't know what I will and I won't do
(So you shouldn't judge me)

And you don't know what I've been through
(So you shouldn't judge me)
And you don't know what I will and I won't do
(So you shouldn't judge me)

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Dreams - Lyrics - Game

Title: Dreams
Artist: Game
Composer(s): Jerry Butler, Leon Huff, Kenneth Gamble, Kanye Omari West, Jayceon Taylor

Lyric:
An' I brought an' I brought an' I brought dreams
Dreams, dreams an' I brought you all my dreams
'Cause I love you, I love you, I love you, I love you

I woke up out that coma two thousand an' one
'Bout the same time Dre dropped '2001'
Three years later, the album is done
Aftermath presents 'Nigga Witta Attitude, Volume One'

Rap critics politickin', wanna know the outcome
'Ready To Die', 'Reasonable Doubt' an' 'Doggystyle' in one
I feel like 'Pac after the Snoop Dogg trial was done
Dre behind that G series an' 'All Eyez On Me'

I watched the death of a dynasty, so I told Vibe Magazine
Workin' with Dr. Dre was a dream
I had visions of makin' a classic, then my world turned black
Like I was starin' out of Stevie Wonders glasses

It's kinda hard to imagine like Kanye West
Comin' back from his fatal accident to beatmakin' an' rappin'
But we the future, Whitney Houston told me that
An' it's gon' take more than a bullet in the heart to hold me back

Russian an' this 40 ounce, lettin' the ink from my pen bleed
'Cause Martin Luther King had a dream
Aaliyah had a dream, Left Eye had a dream
So I reached out to Kanye an' I brought you all my dreams
'Cause I love you, I love you, I love you, I love you

I had dreams of fuckin' a R an'B bitch like Mya
When I saw that ass on the front of that King
Read the article in the magazine
She loved gangsters, loved nasty things
So I'm in the glass house havin' nasty dreams

Good girls never give it up
But anything is possible if 50 fucked Vivica
Hurdled life's obstacles, found my way through the maze
Then joy turned to pain like Frankie Beverly an' Maze

Used to dream of bein' 'Unsigned Hype'
'Til I was crushed by Dave Mays
Almost let my pen fall asleep on the page
Daydreamin' yesterday, dozin' off backstage
I thought I saw Eazy, talkin' to Jam Master Jay

So I walked over, heard Jam Master say
"It's a hard knock life, then you pass away"
They say sleep is the cousin of death, so my eyes wide open
'Cause a dream is kin to your last breath

Russian an' this 40 ounce, lettin' the ink from my pen bleed
'Cause Martin Luther King had a dream
Aaliyah had a dream, Left Eye had a dream
So I reached out to Kanye an' I brought you all my dreams
'Cause I love you, I love you, I love you, I love you

The dream of Huey Newton, that's what I'm livin' through
The dream of Eric Wright, that's what I'm givin' you
Who walked through the White House without a business suit
Compton had jheri curl drippin' on Ronald Reagan's shoes

Gave Mike Lem my demo, came here to pay my dues
Started off with Whoo Kid, then I start blazin' Clue
It was all a dream like Big said it'd be
Don't sleep on me, homey, I bring nightmares to reality

Rap phenomenon, defyin' the rules of gravity
Studied all the classics, start revisin' my strategy
'Cause Marshall Mathers made it, Curtis Jackson made it
Head in the clouds, wonderin' where the hell Marvin Gaye went

How do I say this? I'm livin' for my son
But I can't figure out why I'm at my temple with this gun
Wake up to a Jesus, piece like a Catholic nun
The war to be a rap legend has just begun

Russian an' this 40 ounce, lettin' the ink from my pen bleed
'Cause Martin Luther King had a dream
Aaliyah had a dream, Left Eye had a dream
So I reached out to Kanye an' I brought you all my dreams
'Cause I love you, I love you, I love you, I love you

This song is dedicated to Yetunde Price
The sister of Venus an' Serena Williams
Who was slain durin' a gang shootout in Compton
Sunday, September 14th, 2003, rest in peace

'Cause I love you, I love you, I love you, I love you
An' I brought an' I brought an' I brought dreams
Dreams, dreams an' I brought you all my dreams
'Cause I love you

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Dreams (Prodby Kanye West) - Lyrics - The Documentary - Game

Title: Dreams (Prodby Kanye West)
Album: The Documentary
Artist: Game
Composer(s): Jerry Butler, Leon Huff, Kenneth Gamble, Kanye Omari West, Jayceon Taylor

Lyric:
An' I brought an' I brought an' I brought dreams
Dreams, dreams an' I brought you all my dreams
'Cause I love you, I love you, I love you, I love you

I woke up out that coma two thousand an' one
'Bout the same time Dre dropped '2001'
Three years later, the album is done
Aftermath presents 'Nigga Witta Attitude, Volume One'

Rap critics politickin', wanna know the outcome
'Ready To Die', 'Reasonable Doubt' an' 'Doggystyle' in one
I feel like 'Pac after the Snoop Dogg trial was done
Dre behind that G series an' 'All Eyez On Me'

I watched the death of a dynasty, so I told Vibe Magazine
Workin' with Dr. Dre was a dream
I had visions of makin' a classic, then my world turned black
Like I was starin' out of Stevie Wonders glasses

It's kinda hard to imagine like Kanye West
Comin' back from his fatal accident to beatmakin' an' rappin'
But we the future, Whitney Houston told me that
An' it's gon' take more than a bullet in the heart to hold me back

Russian an' this 40 ounce, lettin' the ink from my pen bleed
'Cause Martin Luther King had a dream
Aaliyah had a dream, Left Eye had a dream
So I reached out to Kanye an' I brought you all my dreams
'Cause I love you, I love you, I love you, I love you

I had dreams of fuckin' a R an'B bitch like Mya
When I saw that ass on the front of that King
Read the article in the magazine
She loved gangsters, loved nasty things
So I'm in the glass house havin' nasty dreams

Good girls never give it up
But anything is possible if 50 fucked Vivica
Hurdled life's obstacles, found my way through the maze
Then joy turned to pain like Frankie Beverly an' Maze

Used to dream of bein' 'Unsigned Hype'
'Til I was crushed by Dave Mays
Almost let my pen fall asleep on the page
Daydreamin' yesterday, dozin' off backstage
I thought I saw Eazy, talkin' to Jam Master Jay

So I walked over, heard Jam Master say
"It's a hard knock life, then you pass away"
They say sleep is the cousin of death, so my eyes wide open
'Cause a dream is kin to your last breath

Russian an' this 40 ounce, lettin' the ink from my pen bleed
'Cause Martin Luther King had a dream
Aaliyah had a dream, Left Eye had a dream
So I reached out to Kanye an' I brought you all my dreams
'Cause I love you, I love you, I love you, I love you

The dream of Huey Newton, that's what I'm livin' through
The dream of Eric Wright, that's what I'm givin' you
Who walked through the White House without a business suit
Compton had jheri curl drippin' on Ronald Reagan's shoes

Gave Mike Lem my demo, came here to pay my dues
Started off with Whoo Kid, then I start blazin' Clue
It was all a dream like Big said it'd be
Don't sleep on me, homey, I bring nightmares to reality

Rap phenomenon, defyin' the rules of gravity
Studied all the classics, start revisin' my strategy
'Cause Marshall Mathers made it, Curtis Jackson made it
Head in the clouds, wonderin' where the hell Marvin Gaye went

How do I say this? I'm livin' for my son
But I can't figure out why I'm at my temple with this gun
Wake up to a Jesus, piece like a Catholic nun
The war to be a rap legend has just begun

Russian an' this 40 ounce, lettin' the ink from my pen bleed
'Cause Martin Luther King had a dream
Aaliyah had a dream, Left Eye had a dream
So I reached out to Kanye an' I brought you all my dreams
'Cause I love you, I love you, I love you, I love you

This song is dedicated to Yetunde Price
The sister of Venus an' Serena Williams
Who was slain durin' a gang shootout in Compton
Sunday, September 14th, 2003, rest in peace

'Cause I love you, I love you, I love you, I love you
An' I brought an' I brought an' I brought dreams
Dreams, dreams an' I brought you all my dreams
'Cause I love you

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Fuck Dat Nigga - Lyrics - Lil' Flip

Title: Fuck Dat Nigga
Artist: Lil' Flip
Composer(s): Wesley Weston, Writer Unknow

Lyric:
Oh yeah, all the fucked niggaz gotta get the fuck out the way
Know what time it is nigga, Screwed Up Click

Man, fuck that nigga
(Fuck that nigga)
Keep running your mouth
I'ma touch that nigga

Man, fuck that nigga
(Fuck that nigga)
You ain't heard about my state
We Screwed Up nigga

Will-Lean you riding
(Yeah, I'm riding)
B.G. Duke you riding
(Yeah I'm riding)

Z-Ro, you riding
(Yeah, I'm riding)
Point Blank, you riding
(Hell yeah, I'm riding)

Motherfuck you, I'll rush you, bitch, I don't trust you
Like AT&T, my guillotines reach out and touch ya
Bust ya like a head off your shoulders, then dust ya
Pluck my Desert Eagle to the bone, then crush ya

See I'm a hustler, just look at my wrist
All yellow canary diamonds, looking like piss
Yo Flip, these boys acting sour
I got money and respect, plus I'm packing power

Stacking up dollars, niggaz wanna fuck with me
If it's hood, it's all good, so tuck your heat
Even though I'm on parole, I still clutch my heat
Pick up the street sweeper, to sweep up the street

I got my serve, that ain't your mama
Smack you with the pistol and tell ya, I ain't your mama
I'm ready for drama, I sleep with the fo' pound
It ain't shit to send my free lancers to your town

Ladies, we just ain't talking 'bout you
'Cause some of these niggaz is bitches too
And you know who, no need to say no name
I'ma gas these niggaz up, like a tank of propane

They say we ain't strapped, they lied to ya
They say Flip ain't from Cloverland, they lied to ya
We got the mansion,n three kitchen, ain't lying brah
Maybach, reclining seats, 'case we get tired, brah

Man, fuck that nigga
(Fuck that nigga)
Keep running your mouth
I'ma touch that nigga

Man, fuck that nigga
(Fuck that nigga)
You ain't heard about my state
We Screwed Up nigga

Will-Lean, you riding
(Yeah, I'm riding)
B.G. Duke, you riding
(Yeah I'm riding)

Z-Ro, you riding
(Yeah, I'm riding)
Point Blank, you riding
(Hell yeah, I'm riding)

Every time I open my mouth, I'ma see talking shit
Fuck a rap nigga, I slap niggaz, it's best you keep on walking bitch
I represent the Southside of Screwston, Texas
Got my name spinning in yellow diamonds
Right up under my Rap-A-Lot necklace

But fuck some shine, brah, I'll loosen your tooth
Better get wet ya with my tech weapon and swoop in the coupe
'Cause I'm a gangsta my nigga, coming from the left side
Equipped with a pistol grip, that will open your chest wide

I'm the King of the Ghetto, I gave myself that name
Ain't nobody help me get rich, I made myself that change
Talking 'bout charging me twenty thousand dollars to spit a verse
Bitch, I'm a legend, read about me, fuck it, come and see about me

Right now I'm barring eleven niggaz and seven record labels
You can jump your narrow ass in line and straight up get strangled
Z-Ro, the Crooked, the gangsta of the Screwed Up Click
Fuck all that ear boxing, go 'head and lace ya shoes up, bitch

Man, fuck that nigga
(Fuck that nigga)
Keep running your mouth
I'ma touch that nigga

Man, fuck that nigga
(Fuck that nigga)
You ain't heard about my state
We Screwed Up nigga

Will-Lean, you riding
(Yeah, I'm riding)
B.G. Duke, you riding
(Yeah I'm riding)

Z-Ro, you riding
(Yeah, I'm riding)
Point Blank, you riding
(Hell yeah, I'm riding)

Watch your mouth now, 'cause what you say can bring death
One day you gon' say some shit a nigga can't accept
Point Blank, the Bull, a big chip off the old block
It ain't gotta be in Cloverland to be a Clover Gee block

Boy, we run this shit, Flip having fun with this shit
And you tripping, Blank, how the fuck you get a gun in this bitch?
When I see him ninety nice, Southside gon' be iight
I know I might do some time, just shoot me a kite

I write straight from the heart, so I shoot straight for the heart
If Flip said fuck T.I., then it's fuck that mark
Southsi' for li', till I flat line trick
Talk a lot of shit but I can back mine, bitch, what's up?

Man, fuck that nigga
(Fuck that nigga)
Keep running your mouth
I'ma touch that nigga

Man, fuck that nigga
(Fuck that nigga)
You ain't heard about my state
We Screwed Up nigga

Will-Lean, you riding
(Yeah, I'm riding)
B.G. Duke, you riding
(Yeah, I'm riding)

Z-Ro, you riding
(Yeah, I'm riding)
Point Blank, you riding
(Hell yeah, I'm riding)

Oh no, that nigga ain't scaring me
Look, I don't wanna hear about, your ass weighing ki's
This lil' nigga ain't a threat, you a peon nigga
'Cause in my hood, I play the corner like Deon nigga

Them niggaz only fucking with you, 'cause you pay 'em for beats
And I saw that bullshit, grill you got on your teeth
My grill cost thirty G's, my ice cost fifteen
Say you gained a lil' weight if you drank some lean

Hey, I got beef with a nigga that weigh eighty pounds
He wear my bracelet in the pool, that nigga'd probably drown
Big Oomp got my back, Pastor Troy got my back
And you know, Ludacris got my fucking back

Asking 'bout my whole team, he know I roll with G's
So why should I fear a man that bleed like me
Down in Texas, we ain't feeling you, kid
As far as record sales go, I'm killing you, bitch

Man, fuck that nigga
(Fuck that nigga)
Keep running your mouth
I'ma touch that nigga

Man, fuck that nigga
(Fuck that nigga)
You ain't heard about my state
We Screwed Up nigga

Will-Lean, you riding
(Yeah, I'm riding)
B.G. Duke, you riding
(Yeah, I'm riding)

Z-Ro, you riding
(Yeah, I'm riding)
Point Blank, you riding
(Hell yeah, I'm riding)

Nigga, now how you gon' try to charge Z-Ro
Twenty grand for a mo'fucking verse
Nigga, that shit ain't worth
A goddamn wing dinner bitch

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