Just Like A Man - Lyrics - Hatful Of Rain: The Best Of Del Amitri - Del Amitri

Title: Just Like A Man
Album: Hatful Of Rain: The Best Of Del Amitri
Artist: Del Amitri
Composer(s): Currie Harvi

Lyric:
I still don't believe it, how much we lied
Last night you made it with him now I'm supposed to be dignified
Just like a man

Well I spend my night times drinking and you spend your days in bed
And I guess it's up to us to choose the methods by which we forget

And just like a man he holds you gently
And just like a man he strokes your hair
And just like a man I still pretend that
I'm immune to the whole affair

But I wanna die, I wanna cry, I wanna tell you that I was wrong
Ya, I wanna die, I wanna cry but it's too late
So I soldier on just like a man

I don't believe it, you were easy to leave but now
I do my best to relieve it in the only way that I know how
Just like a man

And I don't wanna possess you and I don't wanna take his place
But I don't wanna see my last few pleasures written all over his face

And just like a man he holds you gently
And just like a man he strokes your hair
And just like a man I still pretend that
I'm immune to the whole affair

But I wanna die, I wanna cry, I wanna tell you that I was wrong
Ya, I wanna die, I wanna cry but it's too late
So I soldier on just like a man
Ain't that just like a man, just like a man
Ain't that just like a man

And I have something to tell you but it doesn't matter now
I'll stick to small talk and leave the little bits of flattery to him
And I could call you but why would I bother to
You might not be in or he might misunderstand
Just like a man

I wanna die, I wanna cry, I wanna tell you that I was wrong
Ya, I wanna die, I wanna cry but it's too late
So I soldier on just like a man

Ya, I wanna die, I wanna cry, I wanna tell you that I was wrong
Ya, I wanna die, I wanna cry but it's too late
So ain't that just like a man

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Make Love Like A Man - Lyrics - Adrenalize - Def Leppard

Title: Make Love Like A Man
Album: Adrenalize
Artist: Def Leppard
Composer(s): Joseph Elliott, Stephen Clarke, Phil Collen, Mutt Lange

Lyric:
Make love like a man
I'm a man
That's what I am
Come on

All you girls 'round the world
Lookin' for a guy who's a real go getter, yeah
Every guy grab a girl
Love her like a man, make her feel a lot better, yeah

Everybody
(You want it)
I'm the one
(I got it)
I'm Mr. Fun
(You need it)
I'm Captain Cool, yeah
(Come get it)
And I've come for you
Come on

Don't call me gigolo, don't call me Casanova
Just call me on the phone and baby come on over
When you need someone
When you need someone to

Make love like a man
I'm a man
That's what I am, yeah
Make love like a man
Your kinda man
That's what I am

Every day, every night
Take her little heart 'til it beats like a hammer, yeah, oh
Come, come on, do it good, do it right
Crazy little girl gonna stutter'n'
(Stammer)
Stammer
Oh yeah

Don't call me gigolo, don't call me Casanova
Just call me on the phone and baby come on over
When you need someone
When you need someone to

Make love like a man
I'm a man
That's what I am, yeah
Make love like a man
Your kinda man
That's what I am

Gimme some rock n' roll
Little bit of rock n' roll
It's gotta be rock n' roll
Little bit of rock n' roll

A little bit of love goes a long, long way
Gotta get it on if you really wanna get her
Never ever wait it's a little to late
Love her like a man, make her feel a lot better

(You want it)
Yeah, baby
(I got it)
Why not
(You need it)
Oh, oh
(Come get it)
Oh, come on

Don't call me gigolo, don't call me Casanova
Just call me on the phone and baby come on over
When you need someone
(When you need someone)
When you need someone to

Make love like a man
I'm a man
That's what I am, yeah
Make love like a man
Your kinda man
That's what I am

Make love
(Make love)
Like a man
(Like a man)
I'm a man
(I'm a man )
that's what I am baby

Make love
(Make love)
Like a man
(Like a man)
I'm a man
(I'm a man)
That's what I am

Hey, get it while you can
(Make love)
I wanna be your man
(Like a man)
Baby understand
(I'm a man)
I'm a m-m-man

(Make love)
Make love
(Like a man)
Like a man
Your kinda man

Oh, you love her like a man
She's gonna feel a lot better
And that's a fact

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Ain'T That Just Like A Woman - Lyrics - Best of B.B. King, Vol. 1 - B.B. King

Title: Ain'T That Just Like A Woman
Album: Best of B.B. King, Vol. 1
Artist: B.B. King
Composer(s): C Demitrius, F Moore

Lyric:
There was Adam, happy as a man could be
Till Eve got him messin' with that old apple tree
Ain't that just like a woman? Yeah just like a woman
Ain't that just like a woman, they'll do it every time

Lot took his wife down to the corner for a malted
She wouldn't mind her business, boy, did she get salted
Ain't that just like a woman? Ain't that just like a woman?
Hey just like a woman, they'll do it every time

Samson thought Delilah was on the square
Till one night she clipped him all his hair
It's just like a woman, ain't that just like a woman?
Yeah just like a woman, man they'll do it every time

From our history books we all learned
Nero fiddled while Rome was burning
That's just like a woman? Hey just like a woman
That's just like a woman they'll do it every time

Marie Antoinette met some hungry cats at the gate
They was crying for bread, she said, let them eat cake
Ain't that just like a woman? Ain't that just like a woman?
Yeah that's just like a woman, they'll do it every time, sure will

You can buy a woman clothes, give her money on the side
No matter what you do she ain't never satisfied
It's just like a woman, yeah that's just like a woman?
Hey hey that's just like a woman, man they'll do it every time

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What If A Woman (Remix) - Lyrics - Joe

Title: What If A Woman (Remix)
Artist: Joe
Composer(s): Joe Thomas, Allen Gordon, Jolyon Skinner

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Lyric:
What if a woman had a man on the side
And she never spent time with him
What if a woman said she's working late
And it's always the same excuse

What if a woman took the keys to your whip
Said I'll be right back, don't trip
What if a woman left you home with the kids
Changing diapers and shit, what a twist

Could you stand inside her shoes and walk a mile
(I don't really think so)
Could you hold her down when she doesn't smile
(I don't know a man who could)

What if a woman, what if a woman
(What if a woman)
What if a woman, was just like you
(Yeah, yeah)
What if a woman, what if a woman
What if a woman was just like me
(Try to imagine that)

What if a woman, what if a woman
What if a woman was just like us
(Oh, think about it now)
What if a woman, what if a woman, what if a woman
(Oh yeah)
Could you handle all she does

What if a woman started wearing the pants
Would you feel less of a man and more
What if a woman never wanna settle down
Always wanna run around on the low

You can beg, you can plead, you can cry
She won't be your wife
With your eyes are full of tears
She'll be running the streets
With the girls hanging out tonight
It's the same thing you do to her

Could you stand inside her shoes and walk a mile
(See I don't really think so)
Could you hold her down when she doesn't smile
(I don't know a man who could, no, no)

What if a woman, what if a woman
What if a woman was just like you
(Just like you)
What if a woman, what if a woman
What if a woman, was just like me
(I can't imagine that woman)

What if a woman, what if a woman
What if a woman, was just like us
(What if a woman)
What if a woman, what if a woman, what if a woman
(What if a woman)
Could you handle all she does
(Could you handle it)

If the tables were turned around
Would you leave, would you stay, would you drown
If the cards you were dealt were to change
Would you let your hand go up in flames

What if a woman, what if a woman
What if a woman was just like you
What if a woman, what if a woman
What if a woman was just like me
(What if a woman)

(What if the table suddenly started to turn)
What if a woman, what if a woman
What if a woman was just like that
(She'd be the pimp and you the whore)
What if a woman, what if a woman, what if a woman
(Think about it)
Could you handle all she does

What if a woman, what if a woman
(What if some night you were sending my)
What if a woman was just like you
What if a woman, what if a woman
What if a woman was just like me

(She was to leave and never come back again)
What if a woman, what if a woman
What if a woman was just like you
(Do you think that you can handle [Incomprehensible])
What if a woman, what if a woman, what if a woman
Could you handle all she does

(Think about it now, think about it now)
What if a woman, what if a woman
What if a woman was just like you
(Think about it now, think about it now)
What if a woman, what if a woman
What if a woman was just like me

What if a woman, what if a woman
What if a woman was just like me

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What If A Woman - Lyrics - Better Days - Joe

Title: What If A Woman
Album: Better Days
Artist: Joe
Composer(s): Joe Thomas, Allen Gordon, Jolyon Skinner

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Lyric:
What if a woman had a man on the side
And she never spent time with him
What if a woman said she's working late
And it's always the same excuse

What if a woman took the keys to your whip
Said I'll be right back, don't trip
What if a woman left you home with the kids
Changing diapers and shit, what a twist

Could you stand inside her shoes and walk a mile
(I don't really think so)
Could you hold her down when she doesn't smile
(I don't know a man who could)

What if a woman, what if a woman
(What if a woman)
What if a woman, was just like you
(Yeah, yeah)
What if a woman, what if a woman
What if a woman was just like me
(Try to imagine that)

What if a woman, what if a woman
What if a woman was just like us
(Oh, think about it now)
What if a woman, what if a woman, what if a woman
(Oh yeah)
Could you handle all she does

What if a woman started wearing the pants
Would you feel less of a man and more
What if a woman never wanna settle down
Always wanna run around on the low

You can beg, you can plead, you can cry
She won't be your wife
With your eyes are full of tears
She'll be running the streets
With the girls hanging out tonight
It's the same thing you do to her

Could you stand inside her shoes and walk a mile
(See I don't really think so)
Could you hold her down when she doesn't smile
(I don't know a man who could, no, no)

What if a woman, what if a woman
What if a woman was just like you
(Just like you)
What if a woman, what if a woman
What if a woman, was just like me
(I can't imagine that woman)

What if a woman, what if a woman
What if a woman, was just like us
(What if a woman)
What if a woman, what if a woman, what if a woman
(What if a woman)
Could you handle all she does
(Could you handle it)

If the tables were turned around
Would you leave, would you stay, would you drown
If the cards you were dealt were to change
Would you let your hand go up in flames

What if a woman, what if a woman
What if a woman was just like you
What if a woman, what if a woman
What if a woman was just like me
(What if a woman)

(What if the table suddenly started to turn)
What if a woman, what if a woman
What if a woman was just like that
(She'd be the pimp and you the whore)
What if a woman, what if a woman, what if a woman
(Think about it)
Could you handle all she does

What if a woman, what if a woman
(What if some night you were sending my)
What if a woman was just like you
What if a woman, what if a woman
What if a woman was just like me

(She was to leave and never come back again)
What if a woman, what if a woman
What if a woman was just like you
(Do you think that you can handle [Incomprehensible])
What if a woman, what if a woman, what if a woman
Could you handle all she does

(Think about it now, think about it now)
What if a woman, what if a woman
What if a woman was just like you
(Think about it now, think about it now)
What if a woman, what if a woman
What if a woman was just like me

What if a woman, what if a woman
What if a woman was just like me

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Here Is Something You Can'T Understand - Lyrics - Stoned Raiders - Cypress Hill

Title: Here Is Something You Can'T Understand
Album: Stoned Raiders
Artist: Cypress Hill
Composer(s): Louis Freese, Lawrence Muggerud, Ricardo Brown, Senen Reyes

Lyric:
Yeah bitch
Dogpound and Cypress you fuckers
What you think about that?
You brother's don't got it
B-rizzle you know it, fo' shizzle
My nizzle, you gon' get hizzle
Relax by the kizzle
An' go get us a couple hizzles
You dizzles
Yeah with muggs
What it is
SEN dog
Keep it real gangster
Yeah, B-Real, whaddya gotta say?

Bitch you try to spit on, you best get on
Before things start to happen and I lose my calm
'Cuz I just wanna puff weed and tip my cup
(Yeah)
Smoking on a kush weed, not giving a fuck
Rhyme flow, mack-o-hoes and stack dough!

But niggas wanna do shit to make me react
So "Insane in the brain", let it rain on a bitch nigga
Hanging on my chain 'cuz you wanna be a rich nigga
You can't feel me without the braile
I'm like that shit that will catch you without the yale
Make busters pale 'cuz they seen too much
But really what they saw was me and Kurupt

Here is something you can't understand
How I could just kill a man
Here is something you can't understand
How I could just kill a man

Here is something you can't understand
How I could just kill a man
Here is something you can't understand
How I could just kill a man

Penetentionaries stuffed for centuries
You gotta be real like me and B-Real
See you shoot, you ride but we kill
Concentrate unloadin' our steel
Dippin', hit up niggas, yes we will
Riding on niggas when the may am spills
Pistols launch off and travel like arrows, animals, Hannibal

Hamlet and unmanageable
What you gonna get, nigga? Ham on the table
I sic the home girls on you, struck by angels
Get 'em up drive by, watch 'em gone drive by
Paranoid, we drive by till we die
You niggas don't really know shit
I treat niggas like hoes, goofy silly dumb biatch

Here is something that they just don't get
I don't give a fuck nigga, I don't give a shit
Here is something that they just don't know
Back to fo, creepin' through the back door, nigga

Here is something that they just don't get
I don't give a fuck nigga, I don't give a shit
Here is something that they just don't know
Back to fo, creepin' through the back door
I just dope blast 'em

'Cuz I ain't finished yet
I see remains of someone you ain't deminished yet
We're like a pack of panorama
In your Soul Assessino
Attackin' you, till there is nothing left for your mama
East side, do or die? Niggas wanna ride
Hitting switches in the cadillac, getting thru real high
'Cuz we live this, did this, beatin' like a pistol whip
Don't pull out ya gat if ya gunna let ya pistol slip

I'm ignorin' all the dumb shit, 'cuz these vatos can't hang
With the mad dog, nigga, out here runnin' thangs
Dump on that ass if you fuck with my business
Stop Pop, and drop all of you witness
Glocks lock, and unlock if you listen
Buck shots, hard stops, no more snitches
That's what you get when you fuck with the Real
Hardcore Nigga said, "Pack That Steel"

Here is something you can't understand
How I could just kill a man
Here is something you can't understand
How I could just kill a man

Here is something you can't understand
How I could just kill a man
Here is something you can't understand
How I could just kill a man

Yeah, the streets is ran, by heats and mini vans
Invadin the spaces, chucks and fat laces
The "I Don't Give A Fuck" committee's just arrived
With millis and fifty-fives
Homicidally, I've seperated the busters
Blasted the snitches, broke the switches
Fucked the bitches, invaded the glitches
Stole the riches, booked the bitches
Like fuck ya asses, nigga

Poet in the streets, niggas livin' on the edge
We take it to the Darkside, gettin' in your head
While you haunt us like a fed, we twist you like a dreadlock
Has I got to hammer talkin' bitches in the bed?
While you fuckin' with the Soul Assassins in the dark town
And all my latin dog-niggas get to hold it down
Now your violatin' 'cuz you haters know I'm waitin'
In the silver stack in the parkin' lot
With the handle cocked

Here is something, that I think you just can't understand
How I could just kill a man!
And you wonder why and how it is I could just kill a man
How I could just kill a man!
You see, in these streets I pack my heat 'cuz should it be for real
How I could just kill a man!
And if you think you wanna come and test me
Then come deal with my steel
How I could just kill a man!

Here is something, that I think you just can't understand
And you wonder why and how it is I could just kill a man
You see, in these streets I pack my heat 'cuz should it be for real
And if you think you wanna come and test me
Then come deal with my steel

You just don't understand
How I could just, kill a man
(Yeah)
La la la la, la la la la la

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Paperman - Lyrics - Fabolous

Title: Paperman
Artist: Fabolous
Composer(s): Qaadir Atkinson, John David Jackson

Lyric:
They call me Paperman
I get that paper man
Yo shawty starin' homie
Don't make me take her man

But I'm just on the low
And you already know
Ya bitch choosin' pimpin'
Thats just the way it go

They call me Paperman, Paperman
In that brand new Chevy Suddan
My money stack up so tall
Like New York skyscrapers man

I keep me a fresh tapper man
Rich Yung are them basics man
Greatest player at home like Kobe in staples man
He be tryna lock her down, she tryna escape the man

I pick that paper up in the mornin', she is like my paper stand
They say money shapes a man
Keep them squares out yo circle
And work ya money nigga just don't let ya money work you

They call me Paperman
I get that paper man
Yo shawty starin' homie
Don't make me take her man

But I'm just on the low
And you already know
Ya bitch choosin' pimpin'
Thats just the way it go

They call me Paperman
I get that paper man
Yo shawty starin' homie
Don't make me take her man

But I'm just on the low
And you already know
Ya bitch choosin' pimpin'
Thats just the way it go

I'm a man to blow two grand or so
On sneakers made from animal
Even if they don't understand the flow
Bet them hoes understand the doe
Every motherfucker on this planet know

Money keeps the world on spin
If I put the spur on in ain't no doubt yo girl gone grin
They like my shine, they like my grind
I take yo girl, I bring her back

Ain't it like she mine, ya hoes to blame
You know the game
It's Loso rich but if you wanna know the name I say

They call me Paperman
I get that paper man
Yo shawty starin' homie
Don't make me take her man

But I'm just on the low
And you already know
Ya bitch choosin' pimpin'
Thats just the way it go

They call me Paperman
I get that paper man
Yo shawty starin' homie
Don't make me take her man

But I'm just on the low
And you already know
Ya bitch choosin' pimpin'
Thats just the way it go

Now I dip through strips in a whip
Wit black 22's and chrome on the lip
Don't slip, don't trip 'cause the tips are hollow
In this chrome on my hip

I lean so mean, so clean
That there ain't a stain on these clothes
Hoes run throw some throw
Ones we makin' it rain on these hoes

I ride through slow, just hide ya hoe
Don't let yo hoe see Loso
I think I'm this, I think I'm that
Man I don't think I know so

I let them know, we let them go
So please don't play wit them boys
She wanna come, just let her come over
And play wit them boys
Like New York skyscrapers man

I keep me a fresh tapper man
Rich Yung are them basics man
Greatest player at home like Kobe in staples man
He be tryna lock her down, she tryna escape the man

I pick that paper up in the mornin', she is like my paper stand
They say money shapes a man
Keep them squares out yo circle
And work ya money nigga just don't let ya money work you

They call me Paperman
I get that paper man
Yo shawty starin' homie
Don't make me take her man

But I'm just on the low
And you already know
Ya bitch choosin' pimpin'
Thats just the way it go

They call me Paperman
I get that paper man
Yo shawty starin' homie
Don't make me take her man

But I'm just on the low
And you already know
Ya bitch choosin' pimpin'
Thats just the way it go

I'm a man to blow two grand or so
On sneakers made from animal
Even if they don't understand the flow
Bet them hoes understand the doe
Every motherfucker on this planet know

Money keeps the world on spin
If I put the spur on in ain't no doubt yo girl gone grin
They like my shine, they like my grind
I take yo girl, I bring her back

Ain't it like she mine, ya hoes to blame
You know the game
It's Loso rich but if you wanna know the name I say

They call me Paperman
I get that paper man
Yo shawty starin' homie
Don't make me take her man

But I'm just on the low
And you already know
Ya bitch choosin' pimpin'
Thats just the way it go

They call me Paperman
I get that paper man
Yo shawty starin' homie
Don't make me take her man

But I'm just on the low
And you already know
Ya bitch choosin' pimpin'
Thats just the way it go
Like New York skyscrapers man

I keep me a fresh tapper man
Rich Yung are them basics man
Greatest player at home like Kobe in staples man
He be tryna lock her down, she tryna escape the man

I pick that paper up in the mornin', she is like my paper stand
They say money shapes a man
Keep them squares out yo circle
And work ya money nigga just don't let ya money work you

They call me Paperman
I get that paper man
Yo shawty starin' homie
Don't make me take her man

But I'm just on the low
And you already know
Ya bitch choosin' pimpin'
Thats just the way it go

They call me Paperman
I get that paper man
Yo shawty starin' homie
Don't make me take her man

But I'm just on the low
And you already know
Ya bitch choosin' pimpin'
Thats just the way it go

I'm a man to blow two grand or so
On sneakers made from animal
Even if they don't understand the flow
Bet them hoes understand the doe
Every motherfucker on this planet know

Money keeps the world on spin
If I put the spur on in ain't no doubt yo girl gone grin
They like my shine, they like my grind
I take yo girl, I bring her back

Ain't it like she mine, ya hoes to blame
You know the game
It's Loso rich but if you wanna know the name I say

They call me Paperman
I get that paper man
Yo shawty starin' homie
Don't make me take her man

But I'm just on the low
And you already know
Ya bitch choosin' pimpin'
Thats just the way it go

They call me Paperman
I get that paper man
Yo shawty starin' homie
Don't make me take her man

But I'm just on the low
And you already know
Ya bitch choosin' pimpin'
Thats just the way it go

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Ain'T That Just Like A Woman - Lyrics - Alice Cooper

Title: Ain'T That Just Like A Woman
Artist: Alice Cooper
Composer(s): C Demitrius, F Moore

Lyric:
There was Adam, happy as a man could be
Till Eve got him messin' with that old apple tree
Ain't that just like a woman?
Yeah, ain't that just like a woman?
Ain't that just like a woman?
They'll do it every time

Lot took his wife down to the cornerstore for a malted
She wouldn't mind her business, boy did she get salted
Ain't that just like a woman?
Ain't that just like a woman?
Yeah, that's just like a woman, they'll do it every time

Samson thought Delilah was on the square
Till one night she clipped him for all his hair
Ain't that just like a woman?
Yes, that's just like a woman
Ain't that just like a woman?
They'll do it every time, sure will

From our history books we all learned
That Nero fiddled while Rome was burned
Ain't that just like a woman?
Hey, just like a woman?
That's just like a woman?
They'll do it every time

Marie Antoinette met
Some hungry cats at the gate
They was crying for bread
She said, "Let them eat cake"

Ain't that just like a woman?
Ain't that just like a woman?
Yeah, that's just like a woman?
They'll do it every time, I'm sure will

You can buy a woman clothes
And give her money on the side
No matter what you do
She ain't never satisfied

It's just like a woman?
That's just like a woman?
It's just like a woman?
Many, they'll do it every time

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Ain'T That Just Like A Woman - Lyrics - Chuck Berry

Title: Ain'T That Just Like A Woman
Artist: Chuck Berry
Composer(s): C Demitrius, F Moore

Lyric:
There was Adam
Happy as a man could be
'Til Eve got him messing
With that old apple tree

Ain't that just like a woman?
Ain't that just like a woman?
Ain't that just like a woman?
They'll do it every time

Lot took his wife
Down to the corner for a malted
She wouldn't mind her business
Boy, did she get salted

Ain't that just like a woman?
Ain't that just like a woman?
Ain't that just like a woman?
They'll do it every time

Samson thought Delilah
Was on the square
'Til one night
She clipped him all his hair

Ain't that just like a woman?
Ain't that just like a woman?
Ain't that just like a woman?
They'll do it every time

From our history books
We all learned
Nero fiddled
While Rome was burned

Ain't that just like a woman?
Ain't that just like a woman?
Ain't that just like a woman?
They'll do it every time

Marie Antoinette met
Some hungry cats at the gate
They was crying for bread
She said, "Let them eat cake"

Ain't that just like a woman?
Ain't that just like a woman?
Ain't that just like a woman?
They'll do it every time

You can buy a woman clothes
And give her money on the side
No matter what you do
She ain't never satisfied

Ain't that just like a woman?
Ain't that just like a woman?
Ain't that just like a woman?
They'll do it every time

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Ain'T That Just Like A Woman - Lyrics - The Winter of '88 - Johnny Winter

Title: Ain'T That Just Like A Woman
Album: The Winter of '88
Artist: Johnny Winter
Composer(s): C Demitrius, F Moore

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Lyric:
There was Adam, happy as a man could be
Till Eve got him messin' with that old apple tree
Ain't that just like a woman?
Yeah, ain't that just like a woman?
Ain't that just like a woman?
They'll do it every time

Lot took his wife down to the cornerstore for a malted
She wouldn't mind her business, boy did she get salted
Ain't that just like a woman?
Ain't that just like a woman?
Yeah, that's just like a woman, they'll do it every time

Samson thought Delilah was on the square
Till one night she clipped him for all his hair
Ain't that just like a woman?
Yes, that's just like a woman
Ain't that just like a woman?
They'll do it every time, sure will

From our history books we all learned
That Nero fiddled while Rome was burned
Ain't that just like a woman?
Hey, just like a woman?
That's just like a woman?
They'll do it every time

Marie Antoinette met
Some hungry cats at the gate
They was crying for bread
She said, "Let them eat cake"

Ain't that just like a woman?
Ain't that just like a woman?
Yeah, that's just like a woman?
They'll do it every time, I'm sure will

You can buy a woman clothes
And give her money on the side
No matter what you do
She ain't never satisfied

It's just like a woman?
That's just like a woman?
It's just like a woman?
Many, they'll do it every time

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Just Love Me - Lyrics - Chris Cagle - Chris Cagle

Title: Just Love Me
Album: Chris Cagle
Artist: Chris Cagle
Composer(s): Chris Cagle, Monty Powell

Lyric:
I'll never be anybody's hero
Or the legend of a story or a saint that's bound for glory, no
And I'll never know what it's like to swim in money
Or how it feels not to have to go to work on Monday

I'm a simple man and that's okay
But even a simple man wants to feel this way

Like the king of his castle, like the leader of the pack
Like a man that if you left him, you'd just have to have him back
Like a rock that you would lean on when your world gets too rough
Like a man that you would stand beside when he's not so tough
But even if that's not the man you see then just love me, just love me

I'll never write a song that lasts forever
Or a book for all the ages but I'm not full of empty pages, no
'Cause I got a soul and I use it for yearnin'
With a heart that skips a beat for you and a fire that keeps on burnin'

I'm a simple man, yeah that's okay
But even a simple man wants to feel this way

Like the king of his castle, like the leader of the pack
Like the man that if you left him, you'd just have to have him back
Like the rock that you would lean on when your world gets too rough
Like the man that you would stand beside when he's not so tough
But even if that's not the man you see then just love me, just love me

Oh, I'm a simple man, and that's okay
But even a simple man wants to be swept away and feel

Like the king of his castle, like the leader of the pack
Like the man that if you left him, you'd just have to have him back
Like the rock that you would lean on when your world gets too rough
Like a man that you would stand beside when he's not so tough
But even if that's not the man you see then just love me
Just love me, just love me and just love me, oh girl yeah

Love me, it's all I want from you
Just love me, girl I got to you, love me
Oh just love me, yeah yeah
Just love me, just love me, oh oh, love me

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Cigarettes - Lyrics - The Rising Tied - Fort Minor

Title: Cigarettes
Album: The Rising Tied
Artist: Fort Minor
Composer(s): Mike Shinoda

Lyric:
Man, I love this rap game mainly 'cuz it's cool
To add a little spice to the life you've been through
Everyone exaggerates, a tiny little bit
Make that shit sound more gangster than it really is

You can't appear weak, man, we wanna hear street
We wanna hear you spit your thug over this here beat
Don't take it as sarcastic, I can't get enough
I'm tellin' you, you can call my bluff
If it's not rough, then I really don't need it

I'm not even ashamed
I got too much reality that's fillin' up my brain
So sell me on that product, I'm addicted to the game
Suck it up like a cigarette, light it up

It's just like a cigarette, it's somethin' that I do
Once in a while but, between me an' you
It's just like a cigarette, nobody's really fooled
I don't want the truth, I wanna feel fuckin' cool

Let me tell you something, that I realized tonight
My hip-hop radio is like Marlboro lights
They're both sellin' stories and they sound about the same
Cigarettes say they're safe, rappers claim they really bang

We don't care if it's true when we lay the money down
We don't believe the words, we just love the way they sound
They're acting like we're idiots, they're lyin' to our face
Maybe we are idiots, we buy it anyway

I'm runnin' out to get the next rapper's CD
Just suckin' up the guns, drugs and misogyny
The same way that I suck up all the stories
When I breathe that little bit of death supposedly cancer-free

And everything they say's got the truth twisted up
But twisted up's what I want man, I can't get enough
'Cuz even though we know it's all just a big bluff
We just light another up, what, we don't give a fuck

It's just like a cigarette, it's something that I do
Once in a while, but between me and you
It's just like a cigarette, nobody's really fooled
I don't want the truth, I wanna feel fucking cool

It's just like a cigarette, it's something that I do
Over and over, but between me and you
It's just like a cigarette, nobody's really fooled
I don't want the truth, I wanna feel fucking cool

Listen to my words, listen for a while
Lip Service radio, don't touch the dial
If you're in the car, turn up the track man
Give your whole neighborhood some second hand rap

Matter of fact, listen for a while
Lip Service radio, don't touch the dial
If you're in the car man, turn up the track
And give the whole neighborhood some second hand rap

It's just like a cigarette, it's something that I do
Once in a while, but between me and you
It's just like a cigarette, nobody's really fooled
I don't want the truth, I wanna feel fucking cool

It's just like a cigarette, it's something that I do
Over and over, but between me and you
It's just like a cigarette, nobody's really fooled
I don't want the truth, I wanna feel fucking cool

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No Entiendes La Onda (How I Could Just Kill A Man) - Lyrics - Los Grandes Exitos en Español - Cypress Hill

Title: No Entiendes La Onda (How I Could Just Kill A Man)
Album: Los Grandes Exitos en Español
Artist: Cypress Hill
Composer(s): Louis Freese, Jimmy Mccracklin, Lawrence Muggerud, Lowell Fulson, Senen Reyes

Lyric:
It's another one of them ol' phunky Cypress Hill things
You know what I'm sayin' ?
And it goes like this

Hey, don't miss out on what you're passin'
You're missin' the hootah, of the funky Buddha
Eluder of your fucked up styles
I get wicked, so come on
As Cypress starts to kick it
'Cause we're like the outlaws stridin'
While suckers are hidin'

Jump behind the bush
When they see [Incomprehensible] drivin' by
Hangin' out the window
With my magnum takin' out some putos
Actin' kinda loco, I'm just another local
Kid from the street getting paid from my vocals

Here is somethin' you can't understand
How I could just kill a man
Here is somethin' you can't understand
How I could just kill a man

Here is somethin' you can't understand
How I could just kill a man
Here is somethin' you can't understand
How I could just kill a man
Here is somethin' you can't understand

I'm ignorin' all the dumb shit
Yo, because nothin' is comin' from it
I'm not gonna waste no time
Fuckin' around my gat straight hummin'
Hummin', comin' at ya
Yeah, ya know I had to gatt ya
Time for some action, just a fraction of friction
I got the clearance, to run the interference
Into your satellite, shinin' a battle light
Sen got the gatt an' I know that he'll gatt you right

Here's an example, just a little sample
How I could just kill a man
One time tried to come in my home
Take my chrome, I said, "Yo, it's on
Take cover, son, or you're assed out"
How do you like my chrome
Then I watched the rookie pass out
Didn't have to blast him, but I did anyway
That young punk had to pay
So I just killed a man

Here is somethin' you can't understand
How I could just kill a man
Here is somethin' you can't understand
How I could just kill a man

Here is somethin' you can't understand
How I could just kill a man
Here is somethin' you can't understand
How I could just kill a man

It's gonna be a long time before I finish
One of the many missions that I had to establish
To lite my spliff, ignite you with insight
So if you ain't down, bullshit
Say some punk tried to get you for your auto
Would you call the one time and play the role model?
No, I think you'll play like a thug
Next you hear the shot of a magnum slug

Hummin', comin' at ya
Yeah, ya know I'm gonna gatt ya
How do you know where I'm at
When you haven't been where I've been?
Understand where I'm comin' from
When you're up on the hill in your big home
I'm out here riskin' my dome
Just for a bucket, or a fast duck it
Just to stay alive, yo, I got to say "Fuck it"

Here is somethin' you can't understand
How I could just kill a man
Here is somethin' you can't understand
How I could just kill a man

Here is somethin' you can't understand
How I could just kill a man
Here is somethin' you can't understand
How I could just kill a man
Here is somethin' you can't understand

All I wanted was a Pepsi

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Man Royal - Lyrics - Beenie Man

Title: Man Royal
Artist: Beenie Man
Composer(s): Moses Anthony Davis, Gary Lewis Jackson, Stephen John Marsden, Patrick Roberts

Lyric:
Yeh man, mi know she mek yu sick man
Yu see how she a mek yu a vomit, laugh
Yu see it a das why mi tell yu nuh Brethren
Yu see me Beenie Man mi a go tell yu something, hear mi

Mi nuh wha nuh Man Royal gal, gal
Gimmi di gal dem wid di real born serial
Gal come a dance dress up in a man material
All in a dress like she a go funeral-al

Mi nuh wha no Man Royal, gal, gal
Gimme di gal dem wid di real born serial
Gal come a dance dress up in a man material
All in a dress like, wol on

Mi nuh wha nuh Man Royal gal, gal
Gimmi di gal dem wid di real born serial
Gal come a dance dress up in a man material
All in a dress like she a go funeral-al

Mi nuh wha no Man Royal, gal, gal
Gimme di gal dem wid di real born serial
Gal come a dance dress up in a man material
All in a dress like, wol on

Gal come in a dance an all a walk an al a push
Call har patel that's exactly how she look
Gal can't even cook, she all a read out a book
Every night she an a gal gwan in a bush

Eeh, cause she a husband crook, wol on
Gal come in a dance an all a stand up an pose
A wiggle an a wine up ina people ole clothes
Yuh draw fi a lighter, an she draw fi a hose
Cause she no wha bun di clothes, so sing along

Mi nuh wha nuh Man Royal gal, gal
Gimmi di gal dem wid di real born serial
Gal come a dance dress up in a man material
All in a dress like she a go funeral-al

Mi nuh wha no Man Royal, gal, gal
Gimme di gal dem wid di real born serial
Gal come a dance dress up in a man material
All in a dress like, wol on

Mi nuh wha nuh Man Royal gal, gal
Gimmi di gal dem wid di real born serial
Gal come a dance dress up in a man material
All in a dress like she a go funeral-al

Mi nuh wha no Man Royal, gal, gal
Gimme di gal dem wid di real born serial
Gal come a dance dress up in a man material
All in a dress like, wol on

A how she walk, a how she talk, a how she flex
A just di way mi hear she stay 'bout she wha look di DJ
A itch up an a wine up wid har friend dem
An di ole a dem a guy and mi hear she stay di same way

Reason why mi hate di Man Royal gal dem
All ways end up wid nuff ole bwoy friend
All six, seven, eight, nine, fifteen a dem
Eeh, wid all a one gal friend, so sing again

Mi nuh wha nuh Man Royal gal, gal
Gimmi di gal dem wid di real born serial
Gal come a dance dress up in a man material
All in a dress like she a go funeral-al

Mi nuh wha no Man Royal, gal, gal
Gimme di gal dem wid di real born serial
Gal come a dance dress up in a man material
All in a dress like, wol on

Mi nuh wha nuh Man Royal gal, gal
Gimmi di gal dem wid di real born serial
Gal come a dance dress up in a man material
All in a dress like she a go funeral-al

Mi nuh wha no Man Royal, gal, gal
Gimme di gal dem wid di real born serial
Gal come a dance dress up in a man material
All in a dress like, wol on

Wol on, wol on, wol on

Anytime mi see dem pon di street affi laugh
Some gal weh a walk wid all dem head bawl off
Strong like a samson, like a weight dem pop off
Mi haffi drw fi mi mask, wol on deh

Mi know a Man Royal gal name Jone
Feminine creature full a man harmones
Last week mi hear Patsy in har love zone, muh
Mi tell har leave mi alone, an fling a stone

Mi nuh wha nuh Man Royal gal, gal
Gimmi di gal dem wid di real born serial
Gal come a dance dress up in a man material
All in a dress like she a go funeral-al

Mi nuh wha no Man Royal, gal, gal
Gimme di gal dem wid di real born serial
Gal come a dance dress up in a man material
All in a dress like, wol on

Mi nuh wha nuh Man Royal gal, gal
Gimmi di gal dem wid di real born serial
Gal come a dance dress up in a man material
All in a dress like she a go funeral-al

Mi nuh wha no Man Royal, gal, gal
Gimme di gal dem wid di real born serial
Gal come a dance dress up in a man material
All in a dress like, wol on

Mix up, mix up, mix up, time again man

Gal come in a dance an all a walk an al a push
Call har patel that's exactly how she look
Gal can't even cook, she all a read out a book
Every night she an a gal gwan in a bush

Eeh, cause she a husband crook, wol on
Gal come in a dance an all a stand up an pose
A wiggle an a wine up ina people ole clothes
Yuh draw fi a lighter, an she draw fi a hose
Cause she no wha bun di clothes, so sing along

Mi nuh wha nuh Man Royal gal, gal
Gimmi di gal dem wid di real born serial
Gal come a dance dress up in a man material
All in a dress like she a go funeral-al

Mi nuh wha no Man Royal, gal, gal
Gimme di gal dem wid di real born serial
Gal come a dance dress up in a man material
All in a dress like, wol on

A how she walk, a how she talk, a how she flex
A just di way mi hear she stay 'bout she wha look di DJ
A itch up an a wine up wid har friend dem
An di ole a dem a guy and mi hear she stay di same way

Reason why mi hate di Man Royal gal dem
All ways end up wid nuff ole bwoy friend
All six, seven, eight, nine, fifteen a dem
Eeh, wid all a one gal friend, so sing again

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What'S A Man To Do - Lyrics - What's A Man To Do - Frankie J

Title: What'S A Man To Do
Album: What's A Man To Do
Artist: Frankie J
Composer(s): Francisco Bautista

Lyric:
Ayo, you see I got this little situation right
You see my shorty, she be trippin' sometimes
And I'm just been to let ya'll know what it's all about

Ayo, listen to my story
Come on, come on
Ohh, uhh

Well, it all started on a late night creepin'
I planned my getaway, 'cause my shorty she was trippin'
Just trying to get out to breathe a little different air
If you know what I mean, yeah

So as I'm jumping out the window of my room
I hear my homies calling out, they're on the move
Driving Escalades and Hummers with them blades
Hiding behind shades, ready on their way, yeah

So as we driving, we ended up on the strip
We see some hunnies and damn, I just began to flip
'Cause this shorty she be staring straight at me
This sexy fine lady, she be callin' me out now

What's a man to do?
When situations like these come to you, damn
What's a man to say?
When shorty's just drivin' you insane

What's a man to do?
When you and your girl just can't pull through, damn
What's a man to say?
When everything just ain't the same

See I been trying to find a way out of this misery
'Cause only God knows this is not the way I be
I'm just too young to be stressin' this ain't right for me
So she better act up or I'm gonna straight up and leave

This is not the first time that we go through this
It's 'bout the second, third, fourth maybe even fifth
And I've been trying to work it out only with you, babe
So listen close 'cause not all men are the same

So what's a man gotta do? So we work this
I've just about tried almost everything I can
So let me learn you something then you better learn right quick
Girl, get your act together, I'm about to have a fit

What's a man to do?
When situations like these come to you, damn
What's a man to say?
When shorty's just drivin' you insane

What's a man to do?
When you and your girl just can't pull through, damn
What's a man to say?
When everything just ain't the same

Come on
Can you feel me?
Oh, yeah
That's right

What's a man to do?
When situations like these come to you, damn
What's a man to say?
When shorty's just drivin' you insane

What's a man to do?
When you and your girl just can't pull through, damn
What's a man to say?
When everything just ain't the same

What's a man to do?
When situations like these come to you, damn
What's a man to say?
When shorty's just drivin' you insane

What's a man to do?
When you and your girl just can't pull through, damn
What's a man to say?

What's a man to do?

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Spoken Like A Man - Lyrics - Rockin' You Tonight - Blaine Larsen

Title: Spoken Like A Man
Album: Rockin' You Tonight
Artist: Blaine Larsen
Composer(s): David Frasier, Ed Hill, Josh Kear

Lyric:
Guys are playin' pool, longnecks in a bucket
Braggin' about their luck with the ladies in bed
Laughin' when they ask him for all the dirty details
He don't say nothin' just starts shakin' his head

Spoken like a man, devoted to a woman
Not just any woman, but the love of his life
Spoken like a man, crazy 'bout the feelin'
He gets every evenin' when they turn out the light

Cue behind the eight, he's starin' down the table
There's a cutie 'cross the room tryin' to catch his eye
She walks across the bar with her number on a napkin
He gives it to a buddy with a wink and a smile

Spoken like a man, devoted to a woman
Not just any woman, but the love of his life
Spoken like a man, crazy 'bout the feelin'
He gets every evenin' when they turn out the light

He pays his tab, pulls his keys out of his pocket
The boys say, "Where you goin'? Just one more game
Give us one good reason why you can't hang?"
Turns at the door and just holds up his ring

Spoken like a man, devoted to a woman
Not just any woman, but the love of his life
Spoken like a man, crazy 'bout the feelin'
He gets every evenin' when they turn out the light

Spoken like a man
Spoken like a man
Spoken like a man

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Lullaby - Lyrics - Luvanmusiq - Musiq Soulchild

Title: Lullaby
Album: Luvanmusiq
Artist: Musiq Soulchild
Composer(s): Cornelius Church, Taalib Johnson, James Grant, Carvin Haggins, Kari Guinn, Lab Ratz Allan Felder, Earl Guinn

Lyric:
Girl, I feel like making something
To make your mind and your body relax
That can make you feel good, real good, yeah
And make you wanna keep callin' back

'Cuz love, the way I feel about you right now
Makes me wanna take you up to cloud nine 'cuz
With all this love I gotta give let me show you how
I can fill you with this love inside 'cuz

All I wanna do is spend the night with you
Put your mind at ease
Just like a lullaby, just like a lullaby

And baby, if you just give me your trust
Shower you with love 'til you're fast asleep
Just like a lullaby, just like a lullaby

I can make your body twinkle, twinkle
And make your eyes glisten like, like little stars
Just looking at you, baby oh how I wish
I can make you see how beautiful you are

'Cuz love ain't nothin' more precious than
When a woman and man come together as one
So take off your clothes and lay back
And let me hear you say that you're ready for this love

All I wanna do is spend the night with you
Put your mind at ease
Just like a lullaby, just like a lullaby

And baby, if you just give me your trust
Shower you with love 'til you're fast asleep
Just like a lullaby, just like a lullaby

Oh, oh, baby, close your eyes
Let me hold you tight in these arms
And make you feel like you're tucked away
'Cuz I'll keep you safe from harm
'Cuz baby, you know I got you, don't worry, baby

All I wanna do is spend the night with you
Put your mind at ease
Just like a lullaby, just like a lullaby

And baby, if you just give me your trust
Shower you with love 'til you're fast asleep
Just like a lullaby, just like a lullaby

All I wanna do is spend the night with you
Put your mind at ease
Just like a lullaby, just like a lullaby

And baby, if you just give me your trust
Shower you with love 'til you're fast asleep
Just like a lullaby, just like a lullaby

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I Cram To Understand U - Lyrics - Mc Lyte

Title: I Cram To Understand U
Artist: Mc Lyte
Composer(s): Kirk Robinson, Lana Moorer, Nat Robinson

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Lyric:
I used to be in love with this guy named Sam
I don't know why, 'cause he had the head like that of a clam
But you couldn't tell me nothin', 'cause Sam was number one
'Cause to me, oh, my gosh, he was one in a million

I shoulda knew the consequences right from the start
That he'd use me for my money, and then break my heart
But like a fool in love I fell for his game
But I got mine, so I show no shame

In Empire winked his eye, and then he kept walkin'
And all of those who live in Brooklyn know just what I'm talkin'
The roller disco where we all used to go
Just to have some fun back in 1981

You know the place, Empire Boulevard
Is where I first saw the nigga, and he tried to play hard
But I knew the deal, 'cause I knew his brother Jerry
And Sam, he just broke up with his girlfriend Terry

So Jerry introduced Sam and I that night
He said, "Hello, my name is Sam" I said, "Hi, my name is Lyte"
We dipped and we dapped and we chit and we chat
About this and that, from sneakers to hats

He said, "Look, I'm in the mood for love
Simply because you're near me"
(Let's go)
To my house, lay back and get nice
Watch television, reunite on ice

I said, "Slow down, I know you wanna shake me down
But I'm not one of the girls to go rippin' around"

Just like a test
Ju-just like a test
Ju-just like a test
I cram to understand u

Next month I finally went to his house
I walked into the door, there was a girl on the couch
I said, "Who's the frog, the bump on the log?
You chump, you punk, how could you do me wrong??

Singing sad songs about your love is so strong
You said, "Wait Lyte, you're confused, the girl is my cousin"
Your brother agreed, but later she said that she wasn't

Just like a test
Ju-just like a test
Ju-just like a test
I cram to understand u

Forgotten, next month we went to the Deuce
Well, I thought it kinda strange 'cause you had lots of juice
You knew the dopes, the pushers, the addicts, everybody
Asked ya how you met 'em, said you met 'em at a party

Then these girls tried to tell me you were sellin' the stuff
I said, "It's not your business, so shut the fuck up"
They said, "Okay Lyte, think what you wanna think
But it's gon' be some shit when your man becomes a"

I said, "Look, to bust a move, I don't even know you
To put it Lyte, I really don't care to"
They kinda got mad and sort of offended
They said, "We only lookin' out for yo best interest"

I said, "Thanks but no thanks" in an aggravated tone
"When I wanna find out, I find out on my own"

Just like a test
Ju-just like a test
Ju-just like a test
I cram to understand u

Then my cousin said she saw you with this lady named C
Well, I'm clawin' my thoughts, I wonder who she could be
You're spending all your time with her
And not a second with me

They say you spend your money on her
And you're with her night and day
Her name starts with a C and it ends with a K
I strain my brain lookin' for a name to fit this spellin'
But I just couldn't do it 'cause my heart kept yellin'

Burning, begging for affection from you, Sam
But just like a test I cram to understand you
Thought I knew you well enough to call you a man

But, just like a test
Ju-just like a test
Ju-just like a test
I cram to understand u

Then it came a time you started looking kinda thin
I asked you why, you said, "Exercise, tryina stay slim"
I bought it, even though I knew it was a lie
'Cause it really didn't matter, you were still lookin' fly

But oh no, oh no, you started askin' me for money
Butter me up, beg me and call me your honey
So I gave you 2 yards, and then I gave you one more
You picked up your jacket and you flew out the door

You came back an hour later and you asked me for a 10
I said, "I only got a 20", you said, "Give me that, then"
I said, "Nope, I'll tell you now, you better stop slobbin'
Find you a job, or you better start robbin'"

So I stepped off with a giant step
Picked up my belongings, and I just left
And now I see you in Empire every Sunday
Juicin' the girls up for some money and a lay

But every time I see you doin' it, I just ruin it
Tell 'em how ya on crack, smoke, sniff, and chewin' it
And as for this girl, Miss C, oh well
I was shocked as hell when I heard, Samuel

When your homeboys told me, I almost went whack
That the girl you was addicted to, her name was Crack

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