I Can Hear Music - Lyrics - Collection - Beach Boys

Title: I Can Hear Music
Album: Collection
Artist: Beach Boys
Composer(s): Ellie Greenwich, Jeff Barry, Phil Spector

Lyric:
This is the way
I always dreamed it would be
The way that it is, oh
When you are holding me

I never had a love of my own
Maybe that's why when we're all alone

I can hear music
I can hear music
The sound of the city, baby
Seems to disappear

Oh, I can hear music
Sweet sweet music
Whenever you touch me baby
Whenever you're near

Lovin' you
It keeps me satisfied
And I can't explain, oh no
The way I'm feeling inside

You look at me we kiss and then
I close my eyes and here it comes again

I can hear music
I can hear music
The sound of the city, baby
Seems to disappear

Oh, I can hear music
Sweet sweet music
Whenever you touch me baby
Whenever you're near

I hear the music all the time, yeah
I hear the music, hold me tight now baby
I hear the music all the time
I hear the music
I hear the music, baby

Ahh, I can hear music
I can hear music
The sound of the city, baby
Seems to disappear

Oh, I can hear music
Sweet sweet music
Whenever you touch me baby
Whenever you're near

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Can'T Hear Nothing But The Music - Lyrics - Epmd

Title: Can'T Hear Nothing But The Music
Artist: Epmd
Composer(s): George Brown, Erick Sermon, Curtis Mayfield, Claydes Smith, Donald Boyce, Parrish G Smith, Ronald Beel, Robert Bell, Robert Mickens, Dennis Thomas, Richard Westfield

Lyric:
It's a fact I'm mad hard like a jail yard
I'm sick slow call me a retard
Can't hear nothing but the music I'm slippin'
Dark as hell and water drippin'

Parrish Smith mentally sick
Serial rap killer like Dave Berkowitz
Yes, the son of Sam and I'll be goddamn
So take the force and get the balls and watch me slam man

The exquisite rap wizard from the boon dox
My tune knock watts, been known to cause brain lock
Wit no riff raff, smooth like Shaft
Breaking bones in the rap zone, chill or get smoked mad fast
Can't stop us from buggin' because we're trippin'
Can't hear nothing but the music, I'm slippin'

Can't hear nothing but the music, I'm slippin'
Can't hear nothing but the music, I'm slippin'
Can't hear nothing but the music, I'm slippin'
Can't hear nothing but the music, I'm slippin'

Breaker, 1, 9, breaker, 1, 9, mayday
Call for backup, it's Erick Sermon's payday
No illusion, just mass confusion
Dull raps, I dutch them, from the funk production

I, the Afro American, black citizen
To make you scream loud as hell like Sam Kinison
No one can stop me
Dun na, na, na, na, na, like Rocky

The combination, the jab, the uppercut
Mad footwork from the rapper expert
Bust a move, I'm worth about a million cash bucks
Say what, damn right, shut the hell up

I fought MC's word up and watch 'em grown up
Play em like Dunkin, then pass out doughnuts
Then I freak the funky style and I use it
MD and hear nothing but the music

Can't hear nothing but the music, I'm slippin'
Can't hear nothing but the music, I'm slippin'
Can't hear nothing but the music, I'm slippin'
Can't hear nothing but the music, I'm slippin'

What's this? Another funky hit from the Hit Squad, kid
I get mad props like Sonny Crockett
You know it's the smooth rap flow that clocks the P doe
Can't stop now 'cuz I'm diesel
(Why?)

EPMD, back in effect on your rap set
Fourth cassette, more deadly than a bomb threat
Can't stop us from buggin' because we're trippin'
Can't hear nothing but the music, I'm slippin'

Slate take two, action, the main attraction
(Who's Bad?)
I'm bad like Michael Jackson
Got more tricks than any Kung Fu flick
Understand, I'm ruff and tuff like Jackie Chan

My technique, the drunken mic, grasp it right
I'm teaching psyche
(P S Y C H E)
I'm slammin', the dopest nigga from the underground
Out the basement, now world renown

Rocking systems, cuss and jock a victim
If we catch flack from a punk and then we diss him
Then I freak a funky style and I use it
Kid, and hear nothing but the music

Can't hear nothing but the music, I'm slippin'
Can't hear nothing but the music, I'm slippin'
Can't hear nothing but the music, I'm slippin'
Can't hear nothing but the music, I'm slippin'

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Over My Head - Lyrics - Gretchen Goes to Nebraska - King'S X

Title: Over My Head
Album: Gretchen Goes to Nebraska
Artist: King'S X
Composer(s): Ty Tabor, Sam Taylor, Doug Pinnick, Jerry Gaskill

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Lyric:
Over my head I hear music in the air
Over my head I hear music
Over my head it's loud and clear
It's going to my head

Music, music, I hear music
Music, I hear music, music, music oh oh oh Lord
Music over my head
I, I, I, I hear it so clear
I, I, I hear it so dear
I know, I know, I know I'm not crazy
It's going to my head

Music, music, I hear music
Music, oh I hear music, music
Music oh oh oh lord, yeah
Music over my head
She was saying it
Music, music, I hear music
Music I hear music

Grandma used to sing
Grandma used to sing
Everynight while she was prayin'
Over my head
Over my head
I hear music oh Lord

Music, music, I hear music
Music, I hear music, music
Music oh oh oh Lord
Music over my head
Music over my head

Music, music, I hear music
Music, I hear music, music
Music oh oh oh Lord
Music over my head
Music over my head

Can't you hear it?
I, I, I hear it
Don't you hear it?
Listen it's all around me
Is it everywhere?

Over my head
Lord she was singing, singing just like yesterday
I'm talkin' talkin' talkin' in my sleep
Oh I could feel it
Let's do the music
Music over my head

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52 - I Can Call On You - Lyrics - Behind The Music - Kj

Title: 52 - I Can Call On You
Album: Behind The Music
Artist: Kj
Composer(s): Jonah Sorrentino, Tedd Tjornham

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Lyric:
Our Father Who art in Heaven
Hallowed be Thy name
Thy Kingdom come
Thy will be done on earth
As it is in Heaven

I can, I can call on You
I know that You'll hear me
I can, I can call on You
I know that You'll answer

You didn't know what to do
Came home from after school
Mom and dad said they were through
Now pretty soon was gonna have to move

Shut the door, went inside his room
Laid on the floor and he cried to You
Said, "Jesus, please help me through
Right now I just feel so confused
Don't know what I'm supposed to do"

But I need to be close to You
Help me with what I'm goin' through
'Cuz I know that You're here when I'm callin' You
Everything's just fallin' through

But ain't nuttin' too hard for You
So please come when I call to You
'Cuz all that I have is all in You
And that's why

I can, I can call on You
I know that You'll hear me
I can, I can call on You
I know that You'll answer

I can, I can call on You
I know that You'll hear me
I can, I can call on You
(I can call on You)
I know that You'll answer

She didn't know what to say
She got the phone call and it was late
It was a hit and run just on the free way
And her son got hurt and was in bad shape

Tears ran down her face
As her mind began to race
Didn't know what to do, what move to make
So she called up to You and began to pray

"Jesus", she began to say, "I need You in a major way
My son might die today, I'm so confused
Please provide a way, please now just give me strength
Please just help me face everything that's about to come my way
In You I trust and put my faith, that's why"
(That's why)

I can, I can call on You
I know that You hear me
I can, I can call on You
I know that You answer
(I know that You'll answer)

I can, I can call on You
(I can call on You)
I know that You hear me
I can, I can call on You
I know that You answer
(I know that You answer)

So what I wanna say tonight
Anything you face in life
When your mind is filled with strife
You can always find strength in Christ

Even times when the money is tight
Even times when nothin' is right
Don't worry 'bout nothin' in life
Call Him and that's my advice
And that's why, that's why, that's why
(That's why)

I need You

(I can call on You)
I can, I can call on You
I know that You hear me
I can, I can call on You
I know that You answer

I know that you answer
I can, I can call on You
I can call on You
I know that You answer

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I Can Make Music - Lyrics - Everything's Ok - Al Green

Title: I Can Make Music
Album: Everything's Ok
Artist: Al Green
Composer(s): Robert Clayborne, Leroy Jr Hodges, Bobby Manuel, Charles Pitts, Lester A Snell, Steve Potts, Al Green

Lyric:
The first time I kissed your lips, baby
The first time I held you in my arms, hold you, baby
I felt like I could make music, music to dance by
I can make music that won't let you cry

I can make music, music that make you move your feet
I can make music, oh, so complete
I can make music, hey, hey, say you're proud
I can make music, hey, understand

Music you can dance off the wall
Music, all big and small
One more time, now listen here

First time I wanted you, I really wanted you to hold me
Reach out for you sincerely, baby, oh yeah
I felt that I could make music, felt like to me I'll make you shout
I can make music, yeah, hey, what's it all about?

Music dance off the wall
I can make music
Rather neat and small

Hey, music runs right through your soul
Music, music, better take control
Music, music, touch your heart
Music, music, tell me, tell me what's it all about?

Music, I like to eat
I've been given to you pretty good, yeah, oh yeah
I got another music for me, oh yeah
I got another music for you, oh yeah

Sometimes I think I wanna
Sometimes it makes me wanna
My I wanna, music
Anybody hear me feeling music, music

I need somebody here to play a little music
Come on, music, come on, music
Come on everybody now, music
[Incomprehensible], music
Baby, never leave you alone, music

Come on, come on, come on, music
Come on, come on, come on, music
Come on, come on, come on, music

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Feel What I Feel - Lyrics - 9 Lives - Kat Deluna

Title: Feel What I Feel
Album: 9 Lives
Artist: Kat Deluna
Composer(s): Kat Deluna, Nadir Khayat, Jane'T Sewell-Ulepic

Lyric:
Why can't you smile, shake a hand
Joke around when you're under?
Doesn't take that much to do it
Sing a song when you're down
?Cause I know that you wonder
What is coming over me

Don't you keep it in, gotta let it out
Swing your head around
Tell ?em what you're all about
Just believe it and get with it
And when you hear the sound

Don't you know that I was made for this music?
When I hear it, take a ride and I lose it
All my worries step aside
When I hear a simple melody

Let me in like the wind, let me take it higher
Make you feel what I feel
I'll be that song that you play over and over
Make you feel what I feel

Can you feel me?
Can you feel me?
Can you feel me?

See I don't mind, I don?t hide
Because, ?cause I'm open
What I gotta do to prove it?
Walk a mile in my shoes
Will you dare take a journey?
With me is where you wanna be

Don't you keep it in, gotta let it out
Swing your head around
Tell ?em what you're all about
Just believe it and get with it
And when you hear the sound

Don't you know that I was made for this music?
When I hear it, take a ride and I lose it
All my worries step aside
When I hear a simple melody

Let me in like the wind, let me take it higher
Make you feel what I feel
I'll be that song that you play over and over
Make you feel what I feel

Can you feel me?
Can you feel me?
Can you feel me?

Don't you know that I was made for this music?
When I hear it, take a ride and I lose it
All my worries step aside
When I hear a simple melody

Let me in like the wind, let me take it higher
Make you feel what I feel
I'll be that song that you play over and over
Make you feel what I feel

Don't you know that I was made for this music?
When I hear it, take a ride and I lose it
All my worries step aside
When I hear a simple melody

Let me in like the wind, let me take it higher
Make you feel what I feel
I'll be that song that you play over and over
Make you feel what I feel

Can you feel me?
Can you feel me?
Can you feel me?

Can you feel me?
Can you feel me?
Can you feel me?

Can you feel me?
Can you feel me?
Can you feel me?

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Superstar - Lyrics - Tonight - Silk

Title: Superstar
Album: Tonight
Artist: Silk
Composer(s): Darrell Crofts, Gary Eugene Jenkins, Jimmy Gates, Jonathen Rasboro, Jim Seals, Gary Glenn, Timothy Alonzo Cameron

Lyric:
See, I been watching you from afar
Twinkling like the star that you are
And I'll take it personal
If you say that you can't go

Oh, just wanna give you thrills you know I will
Oh me oh my
You're shining so bright
You're a twinkle in my eye

If I can get you in my car
No matter how far, I'll come and get you
'Cause you're my superstar
Hear me twinkle on my girl, where you are

If I can get you in my car
No matter how hard, I'm gonna get you
'Cause you my superstar
Hear me twinkle on my girl, where you are

I'm doing ninety in a sixty mile zone
Trying to quickly get you to my throne
'Cause you're my queen, and I'm your king
Now soup it up so we can do this thing

'Cause I want you, and you want me
How can we do it? Hmm, let me see
You need a ride, I got a ride
You can't run and you can't hide, no

If I can get you in my car
No matter how far, I'll come and get you
'Cause you're my superstar
Hear me twinkle on my girl, where you are

If I can get you in my car
No matter how far, I'll come and get you
'Cause you're my superstar
Hear me twinkle on my girl, where you are

If I can get you in my car
No matter how far, I'll come and get you
'Cause you're my superstar
Hear me twinkle on my girl, where you are

If I can get you in my car
No matter how far, I'll come and get you
'Cause you're my superstar
Hear me twinkle on my girl, where you are

What's up can I pick you up?
You know that you my superstar
No matter how far
I'll come and get you with my car

Now what you wanna do?
You know I wanna be with you
It's your body that I wanna taste
I ain't got all day to wait

If I can get you in my car
No matter how far, I'll come and get you
'Cause you're my superstar
Hear me twinkle on my girl, where you are

If I can get you in my car
No matter how far, I'll come and get you
'Cause you're my superstar
Hear me twinkle on my girl, where you are

If I can get you in my car
No matter how far, I'll come and get you
'Cause you're my superstar
Hear me twinkle on my girl, where you are

If I can get you in my car
No matter how far, I'll come and get you
'Cause you're my superstar
Hear me twinkle on my girl, where you are

W S I L K 2001
We bring music to the future

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Stop This Game - Lyrics - Silver - Cheap Trick

Title: Stop This Game
Album: Silver
Artist: Cheap Trick
Composer(s): Rick Nielsen, Robin Zander

Lyric:
Well, I can't stop the music
I could stop it before
Now I don't want to hear it
Don't wanna hear it no more, no more

I can't stop the music
I could stop it before
Now I don't wanna hear it
Don't wanna hear it no more

All I wanna do is stop this game
It's gonna really end
Stop this game
It's such a touchy, touchy thing

Hey, livin' with you
Is all I wanted before
I've changed, you didn't
Don't wanna see you no more

And all I wanna do is stop this game
It's gonna really end
Oh, stop this game
It's such a touchy, touchy thing

Well, we were walkin' before we could crawl
And you were lovin' just emotion just all
It's just emotion wasn't music at all
Now I can't stop the music
Now I don't wanna hear it no more
No more, no more, no no more

Stop this game
It's gonna really end
Stop this game
It's such a touchy, touchy thing

Well, I can't stop the music
(Stop this game)
I could stop it before
(It's gonna really end)
Now I don't wanna hear it
(Stop this game)
Don't wanna hear it no more
(It's such a touchy, touchy thing)

Well, I can't stop the music
(Stop this game)
I could stop it before
(It's gonna really end)
Now I don't wanna hear it
(Stop this game)
Don't wanna hear it no more
(It's such a touchy, touchy thing, touchy, touchy thing)

Well, I can't stop the music
(Stop this game)
I could stop it before
(It's gonna really end, yeah yeah yeah yeah)
Now I don't wanna hear it
Don't wanna hear it no more

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52 - God - Lyrics - Behind The Music - Kj

Title: 52 - God
Album: Behind The Music
Artist: Kj
Composer(s): Rebecca St James, Tedd Tjornborn

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Lyric:
You are the first and the last
Strength that I have, if my world was to crash
You are the same from today to the past
Plain that Your love don't change and I'm glad

You remain is the way I could have
New life and You took the blame that I had
An over-night change came with a flash
I know it might seem kinda strange if You ask

But how can I describe who You are?
What could I write? Where would I start?
Who would define the one who made the stars?
And made them shine and still lives in my heart

No words would explain who You are
How could I ever just name who You are?
Even heaven can't contain who You are
Is the only way I can say who You are

It's God! Truly God
Can you see? Can you hear?
Can you touch? Can you feel?

It's God! Truly God
I can't explain any other way
'Cause it's God

So amazing to me
You spoke a word, everything changes to be
Seven days, You made the sun raise in the trees
And let it blaze, made the sun raise in the east

I gaze on all You made and I see
And I'm ashamed of sinful ways, it's me
And I'm amazed that You came straight, just for me
It's kinda strange, but that's the way that You be

You are the reason I live
You're all I'm needing to live
You are the mean, and I live
With so much peace, I see, and You give

You right here, it's quite clear that You live
You're the air that I breathe and You live
It's not that clear, what I'm speaking
It's just that all that I can say is

It's God! Truly God
Can you see? Can you hear?
Can you touch? Can you feel?

It's God! Truly God
I can't explain any other way
'Cause it's God

Truly God
Can you see? Can you hear?
Can you touch? Can you feel?

It's God! Truly God
I can't explain any other way
'Cause it's God

So at the end of the day
When everything made just fades into gray
Only one thing remains, it's the same
The fact that Your love, it refuses to change

So plain, I'm amazed by Your ways
'Cause You're, so great, but You came and You gave
Your whole life, and You died, straight to the grave
Three days into life, came and You raised

And I can still call on Your name
And even when I fall, You remain, it's the same
You are my all in all, that I claim
I used to be kinda like Paul, but I changed

How could I ever be ashamed?
It's obvious that You live and You reign
Supreme as the very reason I'm saved
See what I mean is, what I mean is that You're

God! Truly God
I can't explain any other way
'Cause it's God

Truly God
Can you see? Can you hear?
Can you touch? Can you feel?

That it's God! Truly God
I can't explain any other way
'Cause it's God

Truly God! It's God! Truly God
It's God! Truly God!
I can't explain any other way
'Cause it's God

Just God
Nothing else

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Soul Clap - Lyrics - Styles

Title: Soul Clap
Artist: Styles
Composer(s): David Styles, George Brown, Robert Spike Mickens, Claydes Smith, Robert Bell, Ronald Bell, Dennis Thomas, Richard Westfield, Michael A. Gomez

Lyric:
I'ma drink 'til I drop on my ass, this is Holiday
I'ma go and celebrate and hop on the ass
That's one more chance, Dick Frank White ain't dead
Think you the shit, leave me your chick, the light ain't red

Matter of fact just wanna leave 'cuz the fights is on
I'ma still be here when the lights is on
Got a fat ass in front of me, Dutch in my mouth
Wit a Corona in my left hand

You try to front I'll coma your best man
I keep a trick on my sleeve, more like a two fifth on my sleeve
Then I switch it to the trey-duce
In my back pocket, so me and love can stay loose

It's like thugs ain't partyin', I smoke 20 dimes
I seen 20 dimes I love they body and
P tryin' to score for the night
And to tell you the truth, my shit blown if we war for the night

We gon' drink 'til we drunk, dance 'til we drop
And ain't nobody leavin' 'til the music stop
Can I get a Soul Clap?
Can I get a Soul Clap?

We gon' drink 'til we drunk, dance 'til we drop
And ain't nobody leavin' 'til the music stop
Can I get a Soul Clap?
Can I get a Soul Clap?

Aiyo, shit is still gravy though
I keep a open case, the block hot I need a song for the radio
P at the club, niggas scared to let they lady go
Foot Locker 4 for 20's

Coulda had her some jeans, Nike Airs, I keep all my money
Still slide out the club wit a gorgeous honey
I don't care if it's a hole in the wall, I feel comfortable
Violate P, that's a hole in your jaw

All I want is cranberry and Courvoisier
I'm trying to talk to a dime
Motherfucker, but I still take my time
Cocksucker, to rob y'all niggas for y'all Cardiers

I got a flow that you hardly hear
And a gun wit a silencer, why? 'Cuz they hardly hear
I got honies flockin' around, smoke in the air
Wit a cool ass bomb like Bob Marley there

We gon' drink 'til we drunk, dance 'til we drop
And ain't nobody leavin' 'til the music stop
Can I get a Soul Clap?
Can I get a Soul Clap?

We gon' drink 'til we drunk, dance 'til we drop
And ain't nobody leavin' 'til the music stop
Can I get a Soul Clap?
Can I get a Soul Clap?

I'm the gentleman to hold the door
I'm the gangsta that's lettin' off the three while loadin' the four
Rather get a Soul Clap than clap your soul
Honey askin' how many blunts I have to roll

I'ma smoke 'til I'm high, drink 'til I'm drunk
I'm on my tour, shit and I ain't get a wink in a month
My favorite color is green
But I'm stacked for the moment, so, I'ma pick pink for the month

If you could take a hint then after this party
if you want, hop in the Viper limo with the tints
Got the fifty Cal, so hold that, tell 'em roll back
I show niggas the real meaning of Soul Clap

We gon' drink 'til we drunk, dance 'til we drop
And ain't nobody leavin' 'til the music stop
Can I get a Soul Clap?
Can I get a Soul Clap?

We gon' drink 'til we drunk, dance 'til we drop
And ain't nobody leavin' 'til the music stop
Can I get a Soul Clap?
Can I get a Soul Clap?

We gon' drink 'til we drunk, dance 'til we drop
And ain't nobody leavin' 'til the music stop
Can I get a Soul Clap?
Can I get a Soul Clap?

We gon' drink 'til we drunk, dance 'til we drop
And ain't nobody leavin' 'til the music stop
Can I get a Soul Clap?
Can I get a Soul Clap?

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Are You There (With Another Girl) - Lyrics - Maureen Mcgovern

Title: Are You There (With Another Girl)
Artist: Maureen Mcgovern
Composer(s): Tom Robinson, J Burt, A Blanchard

Lyric:
I hear the music coming out of your radio
Are you there with another girl instead of me?
I hear your laughter and there's something I've got to know
Are you there with another girl instead of me?

Oh, I'm standing on your doorstep and I don't know what to do
Should I ring your doorbell or just walk away?
My friends all say that you were never true
Hiding in the shadows

I see two silhouettes in back of your window shade
Are you there with another girl when I am gone?
I can't believe you'd break the promises that you made
If you're there with another girl, I can't go on

Oh, I only know I love you and I couldn't say goodbye
So, if there's another, I don't want to know
If you should go, oh, I would surely die

Love requires faith, I've got a lot of faith but
I hear the music coming out of your radio
I hear the music coming out of your radio

Oh, I only know I love you and I couldn't say goodbye
So, if there's another, I don't want to know
If you should go, oh, I would surely die
You would never leave me, hurt me, or deceive me
I'm a fool to doubt you, worry so about you

Love requires faith, I've got a lot of faith but
I hear the music coming out of your radio
I hear the music coming out of your radio

I hear the music coming out of your radio
I hear the music coming out of your radio

I hear the music coming out of your radio
I hear the music coming out of your radio

I hear the music coming out of your radio
I hear the music coming out of your radio

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Bruce - Lyrics - Rick Springfield

Title: Bruce
Artist: Rick Springfield
Composer(s): Rick Springfield

Lyric:
Doctor, doctor you gotta help me, yeah
You gotta make it right for me
It seems this other man's name
Has been following me around

And it just won't let me be
You see, I got this name
And he's got this name too know

Well, they're kinda close only a blind crazy fool
Would think I was him, it's like saying green is blue
But let me tell you brother, it started being a bother
When he made the cover of Time magazine

I was at this party in the wild-hilled hills
Just the other night, her name was Shelly
I introduced myself, she just smiled and said, "All right"
Well, we got talkin' and drinkin' wine

And she said, she liked my music thought it was fine
She said, "Let's make love, your place or mine?"
And in the middle of the passion I was on the borderline
When she called out a name but it wasn't mine

She called me Bruce, Bruce
I can hear her calling Bruce, Bruce
I can hear her calling Bruce, Bruce
I can hear her, my name is Rick
I'm gonna stick it to ya, babe

And there's this kid walking carrying a guitar
You know, I told him that I played
He asked me my name, you know, I told him
I said it plain as clear as day

Well, he seemed really, clearly, sincerely impressed
And as he pulled a piece paper for me to sign from his vest
He said, "I thought Born To Run was one of your best"
Aw, wait a minute man, who do you think I am?
He answered, "Mr. Springsteen, your a famous man"

He called me Bruce, Bruce
I can hear him calling Bruce, Bruce
He called me Bruce, Bruce
I can hear him, my name is Richard
Gonna hit it to you, babe

You know, my mama called me long distance yesterday
And as she got off the phone, I swear, I heard her say

Bye, bye, Bruce, Bruce
I can hear her calling Bruce, Bruce
She called me Bruce, Bruce
I can hear her, my name is Ricky
Gonna stick it to you, babe

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Keep It Hype - Lyrics - Ghetto Fabulous - Mystikal

Title: Keep It Hype
Album: Ghetto Fabulous
Artist: Mystikal
Composer(s): Raymond Poole, Michael Tyler

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Lyric:
Testin', testin', testin'
You can hear me, what what what?
Testin', testin', testin'
You can hear me, what what what?
Mic, check , check, check check
You can hear me?
I'm loud enough?
Mic mic, microphone, check, check
Can you hear me?

Yikes, you know what I like?
I keep it hype, the words that I write
I rock the whole crowd, I don't need a mic
I say my rhyme loud, with all of my might

Yikes, you know what I like?
I keep it hype, the words that I write
I rock the whole crowd, I don't need a mic
I say my rhyme loud, with all of my might

People say that nigga crazy, I'm throwin' off, I raise my voice up then, go off
The king of different, Titan of screamin' chantin' louder than
A hundred people clappin' keep them fuckin' speakers crackin'
Rockin' it, about to roll the sticker on the tag can't make it ragged
Vocals that'll blow horns 'til your ass in traction
Disgusting like that valve on your bike with the basket
Bling bling comin' through, not excuse me
I'm the nigga that's makin' this loud ass music

Yikes, you know what I like?
I keep it hype, the words that I write
I rock the whole crowd, I don't need a mic
I say my rhyme loud, with all of my might

Yikes, You know what I like?
I keep it hype, the words that I write
I rock the whole crowd, I don't need a mic
I say my rhyme loud, with all of my might

The doctor slapped my ass, so I've been hollerin' since an infant
Gotta make sure they hear me 'cause I wants my attention
Disturb the class, so I stayed in detention
Couldn't whisper when I was talkin' so they sent me to the office
The principal say, "Young man what seem to be the problem?"
Said, "I try to be quiet but I just can't seem to lower the volume"
"Hmm, what's your name?" "Michael Tyler"
"Perhaps you'd be interested in joining our school choir?"

Said, "Nah, that's for funny boys"
"Either that or a suspension," While you roll, here I come boy
I wanna holla, but I gotta try
Doe ray mi fah soh! Ahh no!
That ain't gonna cut it, that ain't gonna get it
Then the teacher said, "Maybe you can try something mathematic"
But I'm too clumsy so I went to the band
But I made more noise honkin' than I did when I was playin'

Yikes! That ain't workin' so I'm leavin'
The very next day I was in R O T C
Had no problems soundin' off like I had a pair, three four
But I just ain't like them tight ass green pants that I had to wear
All this time inside, made me tired, on top of that
One of my teachers wanna see my ass outside
I went downstairs to the yard
When I got there I seen my teacher with about eight fine broads

I said, "You lookin' for me? I'm the one who be talkin' loud"
She said, "Damn, nigga we need you on our cheerleadin' squad"
Hell no, never ever Trevor
Either that or a report card filled with the F letter
Go, team, fight, win
Nah this shit ain't cool, fuck these teachers and this school
I gotta loud mouth but I don't know what to use it for
'Til they told me that they was gon' put me in the talent show

Yikes, you know what I like?
I keep it hype, the words that I write
I rock the whole crowd, I don't need a mic
I say my rhyme loud, with all of my might

Yikes, you know what I like?
I keep it hype, the words that I write
I rock the whole crowd, I don't need a mic
I say my rhyme loud, with all of my might

Yikes
Yikes
Yikes
...

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I Can'T Lose - Lyrics - Unleashed - Lil' Bow Wow

Title: I Can'T Lose
Album: Unleashed
Artist: Lil' Bow Wow
Composer(s): Rahman Griffin, Shad Moss, Phalon Alexander

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Lyric:
Let's go
Yeah, yeah
I know y'all can hear that
Just need to holla at y'all for a minute, you know
Let y'all know that I'm still here
And I'm gon' always be here
Makin' these hits after hit
It ain't gon' stop

I can't lose
I been in this game for too long
Y'all, I ain't gonna take mine, I'm sayin'
I can't lose
I'm the very best
And I'm gon' be the very best for a long time and

I can't lose
Y'all cats just waggin' along my tail
Y'all can't carry my bone, I'm sayin'
I can't lose
I'm the top dawg of them all
And you know I'm takin' it home

Sony plays me when I'm up in the station
All of a sudden they got me up in hot rotation
As soon as I see 'em, yeah, I act like I they lil' brother
But I can't get no sauce on the XXL cover
That's why I call myself the man
Name me one rap cat who sold out Madison Square, Bow Wow

But Janet, Michael and a couple of rock acts
That don't know crap about rap
All these lil' rap cats is here because of me
All them bubblegum raps is about to see
Swing on tour, came up outta the ceiling
Teasin' these girls eyes but they was feelin' over this lil' rap villain and

I can't lose
I been in this game for too long
Y'all, I ain't gonna take mine, I'm sayin'
I can't lose
I'm the very best
And I'm gon' be the best for a long time and

I can't lose
Y'all cats just waggin' along my tail
Y'all can't carry my bone, I'm sayin'
I can't lose
I'm the top dawg of them all
And you know I'm takin' it home

Yeah, I can't lose, don't matter who I'm facin'
The number one, under 21 artist in this nation
The rhyme writer, all the young girls like him
Fellas wanna be like him, I got 'em like Pied Piper
Follow my paw print, whatever y'all print
In the magazines is nonsense, stop all this

Yakkety yakkin', the fact that nobody rappin'
Can stack 'em up to the ceiling like 30,000 a building now
You got Jigga, Ja, Nelly, Nas, Eminem, and Kiss
I'm representin' for all the kids now
Say that I'm braggin' but no other rapper in my age bracket
Is makin' it happen the way that I made it happen now

I can't lose
I been in this game for too long
Y'all, I ain't gonna take mine, I'm sayin'
I can't lose
I'm the very best
And I'm gon' be the best for a long time and

I can't lose
Y'all cats just waggin' along my tail
Y'all can't carry my bone, I'm sayin'
I can't lose
I'm the top dawg of them all
And you know I'm takin' it home

Yeah, you think it's easy, don't ya, wanna be Weezy, don't ya
I'm a performer, homie, you just take it easy won't ya
From Nickelodeon shows to B E T
I'm approachin' the podium, vouchers votin' for me 'cause
I keep it real with 'em every time I deal with 'em
They bounced with me from the start and I'm still with 'em

I got the keys to cities I never heard of
And every inner city kid got me turned up
With the CD on replay, so the
He say, she say, don't affect me, no way, I go on day to day
And continue to make money, make music, make movies
You can never take this from me

I can't lose
I been in this game for too long
Y'all, I ain't gonna take mine, I'm sayin'
I can't lose
I'm the very best
And I'm gon' be the best for a long time and

I can't lose
Y'all cats just waggin' along my tail
Y'all can't carry my bone, I'm sayin'
I can't lose
I'm the top dawg of them all
And you know I'm takin' it home

Aww, there you have it
Ladies and gentlemen
Just had to talk to y'all for a minute you know
Spit at the fans, spit at the people
You know what I'm sayin'
Just let them know what's goin' on
But uh, we gon' ride it out like this though
If you know it sing it wit me

I can't lose

I was thinkin' maybe I can come over here
And hang out with you tonight
You're not coming over
Heh, if I come over what chu gon' do?
No, I'll feed you to the dogs
You gonna feed me to the dogs?
What?! I'm comin' over anyway!
You won't!
Yeah, I'm comin' over anyway, aight?
Okay
Aight, bye

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Sometimes U Make Me Smile - Lyrics - Floetry

Title: Sometimes U Make Me Smile
Artist: Floetry
Composer(s): Natalie Stewart, Keith Pelzer, Marsha Angeliq Ambrosius, Darren Henson

Lyric:
When I think of you
(Smile)
You make me smile
(Sometimes U make me smile)
(I can feel you, I?m missing you)

Where is my heaven? Where can it be?
How do I get there? Do I believe?
Where is my sunshine? Where is your light?
I wanna see you, so you can make me smile

Sometimes U make me smile
Sometimes U make me smile
Sometimes U make me smile
I can feel you, I?m missing you
(Missing you)

The most fragile part of me
Nurses our strongest connection
You live in my memory with a philosophy
That now offers me completion

I?m so well and it?s strange to be
I?m torn by misdirection, you?re my ambassador
You personify my admiration, so beautiful
I live for you as you live for me

Sometimes U make me smile
(You make me smile)
Sometimes U make me smile
(You make me smile)
Sometimes U make me smile
I can feel you, I?m missing you
(Missing you)

This is such a happy ever after
You traveled miles and now we?re past the finishing line
We?re starting on time, my music wears your name
If they knew where to look, they?d find it

You've showed me
I am I because you be forever so magnificent
The most amazing story I ever told
So much more to be written

Sometimes U make me smile
(Thank you)
Sometimes U make me smile
(You make me smile)
Sometimes U make me smile
I can feel you, I?m missing you my love

My love
(My love)
Love, missing my love
I know I can't hear you
(I hear you)
I?m missing you, missing you

I only pray my skin be as soft as yours
My wisdom flow so fluidly from my mind
My eyes read so truly of my spirit
And my laughter speak the clarity of time

You were once the I that?s now missing you
You were once the baby born
And you had dreams of making a difference in the world
My journey was formed

I feel you
(I feel you)
I hear you
(I hear you)
I see you
(I see)
I believe in you
(I be)

But I cry
(I)
Oh I cry
(I)
Oh my light
(My light)
My light

I feel you
(I feel you)
I hear you
(I hear you)
I see you
(I see)
I believe in you
(I be)

But I cry
(I)
Oh I cry
(I)
My light
(My light)
My light
(My light)

I feel you
(I feel you)
I hear you
(I hear you)
I see you
(I see)
I believe in you
(I be)

But I cry
(I)
Oh I cry
My light
(My light)
My light

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Serious Music - Lyrics - Hall &Amp; Oates

Title: Serious Music
Artist: Hall &Amp; Oates
Composer(s): George Bitzer, John Oates

Lyric:
To play to get rich and die baroque is wrong
If you write a song for God, will he sing along?
While rows of robot symphonies read on
Is that the way that you want it played?

(Manuscripted memories)
I can breathe
(Sound with no electricity)
I can see concentration lines on the face of serious music

(Manuscripted memories)
I can breathe
(Sound with no electricity)
You know I can see concentration lines
On the face of serious music

You brought a bit of jazz to the concert hall
You won't hear violins at the Darkie's ball
Your rhapsody in blue will outlive us all
I wish I was there the night you played it

(Manuscripted memories, sound with no electricity)
Oh, can't you see concentration lines
On the face of serious music

(Manuscripted memories)
Notes on page
(Sound but no electricity)
Oh, can't you see concentration lines
On the face of serious music

(Oh, I can't see, I can't hear)
Manuscripted memories, sound but no electricity
Concentration lines on the face of serious music

(I can't see, I can't hear)
Manuscripted memories, sound but no electricity
Concentration lines on the face of serious music

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Turn It Up - Lyrics - Brandy

Title: Turn It Up
Artist: Brandy
Composer(s): Tim Mosley, Walter Milsap, Candice Nelson

Lyric:
Give me a sour power
I'ma need a sponge roller and some sweet pajamas
Give me some Donnie Simpson
On video soul where I got my first attention
'Cause I don't wanna sound familiar
Want a guaranteed single, not an album filler
Give me some 90's music
I want Timbaland on it, I know he can do it

All my people they hear this and be askin' "What?"
Brandy on the radio, turn it up
Timbaland, you know how to bang the club
Give my people something to shake their butts
All my people they hear this and be askin' "What?"
Brandy on the radio, turn it up
Timbaland, you know how to bang the clubs
Give my people something to shake their butts
It's something big

The kid n' play reunion
Give me house party, give me house of music
Yup, gimme 92 and
Lemme do my thing on it so they won't refuse it
Get baby girl's attention
She's more than a woman and we sure do miss her
I wanna represent her
Timbaland, missy, you get the picture

Give it up, we gon' show you how we party
Give it up, we gon' show you how we party
Give it up, we gon' show you how we party
Give it up, we gon' show you how we party

All my people they hear this and be askin' "What?"
Brandy on the radio, turn it up
Timbaland, you know how to bang the clubs
Give my people something to shake their butts
All my people they hear this and be askin' "What?"
Brandy on the radio, turn it up
Timbaland, you know how to bang the clubs
Give my people something to shake their butts

Bang this joint for all the clubs
All my people, all my folks
Hit the streets and tell your friends
Your girl brandy is back again

Is everybody ready?
Here I come
Is everybody ready?
It's been long enough
Is everybody ready?
I'm overdue
Is everybody ready?
Here for you

All my people they hear this and be askin' "What?"
Brandy on the radio, turn it up
Timbaland, you know how to bang the clubs
Give my people something to shake their butts
All my people they hear this and be askin' "What?"
Brandy on the radio, turn it up
Timbaland, you know how to bang the clubs
Give my people something to shake their butts

Give me a sour power
I'ma need a sponge roller and some sweet pajamas
Give me some Donnie Simpson
On video soul where I got my first attention
Give me a sour power
I'ma need a sponge roller and some sweet pajamas
Give me some Donnie Simpson
On video soul where I got my first attention

Give me some 90's music
I want Timbaland on it, I know he can do it
Give me some 90's music
I want Timbaland on it, I know he can do it
Give me some 90's music
I want Timbaland on it, I know he can do it
Give me some 90's music
I want Timbaland on it, I know he can do it

Give me some 90's music
I want Timbaland on it, I know he can do it

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Got To Rock On - Lyrics - Audio-Visions - Kansas

Title: Got To Rock On
Album: Audio-Visions
Artist: Kansas
Composer(s): Steve Walsh

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Lyric:
It's no funny hanging around
Winter seems so numbing
Getting fat where I sit down
Do you suppose it's old age coming

I get this feeling I'm no good for nothing
Life has led me wrong
Once in a while it makes it all worthwhile
If I can sing this song

I got to rock on I can't be this way
I'm hanging around but wait till music's in season
That's when I'm high that is how I play
And I do it the best that's all I need for a reason

Can't think straight, can't think at all
Staring out the window
Hear the band, I hear them call
Everything will disappear and

I get the feeling I can conquer
Anything gets in my way
Well I don't need no doctor 'cause I
Know exactly what I need today

I got to rock on I can't be this way
I'm hanging around but wait till music's in season
That's when I'm high that is how I play
And I do it the best that's all I need for a reason

The sun beats down upon me and it looks
As tough that spring has waited long enough to get here
She knows that I must sing about her future
Oh, sing about her past, I love to play my music
And I try to make it last, sometimes summer comes too fast

I got to rock on I can't be this way
I'm hanging around, wait till music's in season
That's when I'm high that is how I play
And I do it the best that's all

I got to rock on I can't be this way
I'm hanging around wait till music's in season
That's when I'm high that is how I play, hey, yeah

I got to rock on I can't be this way
That's when I'm high that is how I play
And I do it the best that's all I

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In My Head - Lyrics - India Arie

Title: In My Head
Artist: India Arie
Composer(s): Blue Miller, India Arie

Lyric:
You're like a cool breeze, on a summer's day
You're always in my head, uh
You're always in my head

You're like a cool breeze, on a summer's day
You are a river running through the desert plain
You are my shelter, from the pouring rain
You were my comfort, even before the pain

I can hear the sound of five drummers in the wind
Leaves blowing in the breeze, ring out like guitars
A tin can rolls across the gravel like a tambourine
I am but a vessel, so I sing, because you are

In my head, you're always in my head
In my dreams, you're always in my head
In my pain, you're always in my head
In my peace, you're always in my head

A rainbow of rhythm stretches across the sky
An airplane in the distance, plays a beautiful cello line
It's no coincidence; it's in tune with the music in my ears
If you were a shoulder you're where I would rest
But I am your vessel so I hear you

In my head, you're always in my head
In my fears, you're always in my head
In my joy, you're always in my head
In my tears, you're always in my head

You're like a cool breeze, on a summer's day
You are a river, running through a desert plain
You've been my shelter, from the pouring rain
You were my comfort, even before the pain 'cause I hear you

In my head, you're always in my head
In my dreams, you're always in my head
In my pain, you're always in my head
In my peace, you're always in my head

How can I live a day without music?
(You're always in my head)
How can I live a day without you?
(In my fears)
How can I live a day without music?
(You're always in my head, always in my head)
In my joy

How can I live a day without music?
(You're always in my head)
How can I live a day without you?
(In my tears)
How can I live a day without music?
(You're always in my head, always in my head)

How can I live a day without music?
How can I live one day without you?
How can I live a day without music?
You're always in my head

Ooh, you are, you are love
You are, you are light
You are, you are joy
You are, you are peace
And I am, you are me, oh

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Are You There (With Another Guy) - Lyrics - Luther Vandross - Luther Vandross

Title: Are You There (With Another Guy)
Album: Luther Vandross
Artist: Luther Vandross
Composer(s): Burt Bacharach, Hal David

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Lyric:
I'm standing on your doorstep
And I don't know what to do
Should I ring your doorbell or just walk away
My friends all say that you were never true
I'm hiding in the shadows

I hear the music coming out of your radio
Are you there with another guy instead of me
Yeah, yeah, yeah, oh
I hear the laughter and there's something I've got to know
Are you there with another guy instead of me
Yeah, yeah, yeah

I only know I love you and I couldn't say goodbye
So if there's another, I don't want to know
If you should go, I would surely die
I'm hiding in the shadows

And I see two silhouettes in back of your window shade
Are you there with another guy when I am gone
Yeah, yeah, yeah
I can't believe you'd break the promises that you made
If you're there with another guy, I can't go on, oh no
Yeah, yeah, yeah

You would never leave me, hurt me or deceive me
I'm a fool to doubt you, worry so about you
Love requires faith, I've got a lot of faith but
I hear the music coming out of your radio

Yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah

I only know I love you, and I couldn't say goodbye
So if there's another, I don't want to know
If you should go, I would surely die
I'm hiding in the shadows

Yeah, in the shadows
Really plotting, hiding in the shadows, oh yeah
I'm hiding in the shadows, oh yeah

Pity the girl, pity, pity
Pity the girl, pity
Pity the girl, pity pity
Pity the girl

I hear the music coming out of your radio
Are you there with another guy instead of me
Oh no, don't tell me, yeah, yeah, yeah
No I can't believe it
I hear your laughter and there's something I've got to know
Are you there with another guy instead of me
Please don't say, yeah, yeah, yeah
It's a pity

I hear the music coming
Out of your radio
Pity the girl
Pity the girl
Pity the girl

No, I can't believe it
I hear the laughter
And there's something I got to know
Pity the girl
Pity the girl
Pity the girl

Yeah baby
Without my love, I pity the girl
Pity the girl
Pity the girl
Your radio
Pity the girl
Oh yeah, yeah

Pity the girl
Pity the girl
Pity the girl
Pity the girl

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