Teamwork - Lyrics - Chicken N Beer - Ludacris

Title: Teamwork
Album: Chicken N Beer
Artist: Ludacris
Composer(s): C Bridges, C Davis

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Lyric:
Hey we gonna be havin' some fun and
('Cause 'cause 'cause 'cause)
'Cause 2 is better than 1 and
(Some some some some)
Some body kill the lights we doin'
Freaky
(Freaky freaky freaky)
Shit tonight, yaay

Double the pleasures like double the fun
How many licks does it take to the center of a luda pop
Double the tounges
Who knows, plus I gotta undress em' caress em' bless em'
Steady keep em' guessin'
If that doesn't impress em' then slower move on to the second lesson
Whoo, pantys droppin', body rockin', magnums poppin'
It's 8 cheeks and 4 titties y'all better hand me somethin'
Hey ladies, on you mark get ready get set go
Wait for hours, in an out the shower, this pimp power, we in control

Hey we gonna be havin' some fun and
('Cause 'cause 'cause 'cause)
'Cause 2 is better than 1 and
(Some some some some)
Some body kill the lights we doin'
Freaky
(Freaky freaky freaky)
Shit tonight, yaay

Hey we gonna be havin' some fun and
('Cause 'cause 'cause 'cause)
'Cause 2 is better than 1 and
(Some some some some)
Some body kill the lights we doin'
Freaky
(Freaky freaky freaky)
Shit tonight, yaay

6 hands grippin' the sheets, 30 toes are curled
What in the world is goin' on till the break a break a dawn
Wit man and them girls
'Cause 3 hearts are beatin' fast, but only 2 people screamin'
We comin' together for one 'cause other than hear ourselves breathin'

Get in the game 'n' start workin' it out n diggin' in out
Now lean to the side, throw a dick in your mouf
You gotta get in the groove you got nothin' to lose
So don't move till you figured it out
And keep makin' that face while I'm rubbin' them spots
And we can take turns while the other one watch
And see how she be takin' them shots
And wake up the hood till they callin' them cops, mayne

Hey we gonna be havin' some fun and
('Cause 'cause 'cause 'cause)
'Cause 2 is better than 1 and
(Some some some some)
Some body kill the lights we doin'
Freaky
(Freaky freaky freaky)
Shit tonight, yaay

Hey we gonna be havin' some fun and
('Cause 'cause 'cause 'cause)
'Cause 2 is better than 1 and
(Some some some some)
Some body kill the lights we doin'
Freaky
(Freaky freaky freaky)
Shit tonight, yaay

Now I'm ready to ride and you can get them tools
And you can start the ignition
I'm grabbin' perms, wigs, weaves, ponytails and extensions
Not to mention its gonna get, hot, Betta come ready to, sweat
I make women cum harder than jacuzzi jets

And I'm willin' to bet that I be keepin' it wet 'cause I feel yah
Little bit of ring on the neck it won't kill yah
Put me on the top or the bottom and I'll drill yah
Given how you wanted to get it to port feel yah
And I'll peel yah, back to back so get ready for the mack attack
They got me takin' in some acrobats
The way they bendin' it from sack to sack
'Cause the mack is back and I'm gone

Hey we gonna be havin' some fun and
('Cause 'cause 'cause 'cause)
'Cause 2 is better than 1 and
(Some some some some)
Some body kill the lights we doin'
Freaky
(Freaky freaky freaky)
Shit tonight, yaay

Hey we gonna be havin' some fun and
('Cause 'cause 'cause 'cause)
'Cause 2 is better than 1 and
(Some some some some)
Some body kill the lights we doin'
Freaky
(Freaky freaky freaky)
Shit tonight, yaay

Hey we gonna be havin' some fun and
('Cause 'cause 'cause 'cause)
'Cause 2 is better than 1 and
(Some some some some)
Some body kill the lights we doin'
Freaky
(Freaky freaky freaky)
Shit tonight, yaay

Hey we gonna be havin' some fun and
('Cause 'cause 'cause 'cause)
'Cause 2 is better than 1 and
(Some some some some)
Some body kill the lights we doin'
Freaky
(Freaky freaky freaky)
Shit tonight, yaay

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What Would You Have Me Do? - Lyrics - Here Comes The Zoo - Local H

Title: What Would You Have Me Do?
Album: Here Comes The Zoo
Artist: Local H
Composer(s): David Scott Lucas, Brian St. Clair

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Lyric:
Can you just go home defeated, take your pride and eat it?
Crawl back beaten, sources are depleted
Can you take the final hit
And admit that you were wrong?

Don't even call it even, bleedin' is believin'
Former well being, we're closing for the season
Can you take the final hit
And admit that you don't belong?

Beatin' six ways till Sunday
Beatin' six ways till Sunday now
You're gonna have to leave it
You know you'll never need it
Wait till you see what we've planned for you

And it's heinous, so come on, come on, comeupance
You really are the star of the show right now
It's sad and strange but kinda strange
When cliches are true

Beatin' six ways till Sunday
Beatin' six ways till Sunday now
And I am sorry to enjoy this
But what would you have me do?
What would you have me do?

Can you just go home, hated, half intoxicated
Hopelessly outdated and not appreciated?
Can you take the final blow
And know that you fucked up?

Go state the overstated, keep it complicated
The over educated that hope you'll never make it
Can you take the final blow
And know, they won't be shutting up?

Beatin' six ways till Sunday
Beatin' six ways till Sunday now
You're gonna have to leave it
You know you'll never need it
Wait till you see what we've planned for you

And it's heinous, so come on, come on, comeupance
You really are the star of the show right now
It's sad and strange but kinda strange
When cliches are true

Beatin' six ways till Sunday
Beatin' six ways till Sunday now
And I am sorry to enjoy this
But what would you have me do?

Baby's outta town but I see the light on
What are you up to now?
Headin' for the gun, I can see rock bottom
No one will help you now

Beatin' six ways till Sunday
Beatin' six ways till Sunday now
Gonna have to leave it
You know you'll never need it
Everything has been cut and dried for you

And it's heinous, so come on, come on, comeupance
You really are the star of the show right now
It's sad and strange but kinda strange
When cliches are true, yeah

Beatin' six ways till Sunday
Beatin' six ways till Sunday now
And I am sorry to enjoy this
But what would you have me do?

What would you have me do?
What would you have me do?
What would you have me do?
What would you have me do?
What would you have me do?

Beatin' six ways till Sunday
Beatin' six ways till Sunday
Beatin' six ways till Sunday

Beatin' six ways till Sunday
Beatin' six ways till Sunday
Beatin' six ways till Sunday

Hold tight, it's New Year's Eve
It will be cold tonight, kill the heat
And shut out all the lights
Cut the phone line too

Alright, we don't need nothing but cyanide
Pulled out teeth won't be identified
What would you have me do?
You got it

Hold tight, it's New Year's Eve
It will be cold tonight, kill the heat
And shut out all the lights
Cut the phone line too
You got it

Alright, we don't need nothing but cyanide
Pulled out teeth won't be identified
What would you have me do?

Hold tight, it's New Year's Eve
It will be cold tonight, kill the heat
And shut out all the lights
Cut the phone line too

Alright, we don't need nothing but cyanide
Pulled out teeth won't be identified
What would you have me do?

Hold tight, it's New Year's Eve
It will be cold tonight, kill the heat
And shut out all the lights
Cut the phone line too

Alright, we don't need nothing but cyanide
Pulled out teeth won't be identified
What would you have me do?
What would you have me do?

Hold tight, it's New Year's Eve
It will be cold tonight, kill the heat
And shut out all the lights
Cut the phone line too

Alright, we don't need nothing but cyanide
Pulled out teeth won't be identified
What would you have me do?
What would you have me do?

Hold tight, it's New Year's Eve
It will be cold tonight, kill the heat
And shut out all the lights
Cut the phone line too
What would you have me do?

Alright, we don't need nothing but cyanide
Pulled out teeth won't be identified
What would you have me do?
What would you have me do?

Hold tight, it's New Year's Eve
It will be cold tonight, kill the heat
And shut out all the lights
Cut the phone line too
What would you have me do?

Alright, we don't need nothing but cyanide
Pulled out teeth won't be identified
What would you have me do?

Alright, we don't need nothing but cyanide
Pulled out teeth won't be identified
What would you have me do?

Hold tight, it's New Year's Eve
It will be cold tonight, kill the heat
And shut out all the lights
What would you have me do?

What would you have me do?
What would you have me do?
What would you have me do?

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Kill The World - Lyrics - Hammered - MotÖRhead

Title: Kill The World
Album: Hammered
Artist: MotÖRhead
Composer(s): Ian Kilmister, Philip Campbell, Michael Delaoglou

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Lyric:
Out of the way, you're in the lost and found
Been a long time waiting 'til we hit the ground
See the fool, lose it all
Ain't no lifetime long enough to use it all

They say, it's here tomorrow, gone today
Tell the judge it's my way or the highway
And in the end it's all the same

You got to move, momma didn't raise no fools
You got to fight, live or die shoot out the lights
Pass the word, save yourself and kill the world
Save yourself and kill the world

We got to get you home because you're burned out
Didn't take too long before we found it out
See the drowned, drink it all
Ain't no ocean deep enough to sink it all

They say, it's here right now and gone before
Tell the hand we're harder than a hardcore
And in the end it's all a game

You got to move, momma didn't raise no fools
You got to fight, live or die shoot out the lights
Pass the word, save yourself and kill the world
Save yourself and kill the world

So now you're back, I hope, you know your place
Didn't take too long to get in your face
See the burned, light your fire
Ain't no hell that burns enough for my desire

You say, it's blasphemy that's too bad
Could have been the best time that you ever had
And in the end, the hungry flames

You got to move, momma didn't raise no fools
You got to fight, live or die shoot out the lights
Pass the word, save yourself and kill the world
Save yourself and kill the world

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Kill The World - Lyrics - Motorhead

Title: Kill The World
Artist: Motorhead
Composer(s): Ian Kilmister, Philip Campbell, Michael Delaoglou

Lyric:
Out of the way, you're in the lost and found
Been a long time waiting 'til we hit the ground
See the fool, lose it all
Ain't no lifetime long enough to use it all

They say, it's here tomorrow, gone today
Tell the judge it's my way or the highway
And in the end it's all the same

You got to move, momma didn't raise no fools
You got to fight, live or die shoot out the lights
Pass the word, save yourself and kill the world
Save yourself and kill the world

We got to get you home because you're burned out
Didn't take too long before we found it out
See the drowned, drink it all
Ain't no ocean deep enough to sink it all

They say, it's here right now and gone before
Tell the hand we're harder than a hardcore
And in the end it's all a game

You got to move, momma didn't raise no fools
You got to fight, live or die shoot out the lights
Pass the word, save yourself and kill the world
Save yourself and kill the world

So now you're back, I hope, you know your place
Didn't take too long to get in your face
See the burned, light your fire
Ain't no hell that burns enough for my desire

You say, it's blasphemy that's too bad
Could have been the best time that you ever had
And in the end, the hungry flames

You got to move, momma didn't raise no fools
You got to fight, live or die shoot out the lights
Pass the word, save yourself and kill the world
Save yourself and kill the world

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Cereal Killer - Lyrics - Tical 2000 Judgementday - Method Man

Title: Cereal Killer
Album: Tical 2000 Judgementday
Artist: Method Man
Composer(s): Willie James Clarke, Clifford Smith, Clarence Henry Reid, Reggie Noble, Robert Diggs

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Lyric:
Yeah, murda, murda, murda, kill, kill, kill
Murda, murda, murda, kill, kill, kill
I'm going to kill

Slowly I turn, step by step through the back window, I crept
Silent as a mouse on a set while everybody in the house slept
I disconnect the phones and the rest find a butcher knife
Cut the power lines to the lights now a nigga wild for the night
I come like the living death, straight from the dirt
Back to avenge his own death on this earth

Ever heard of Jason, then you know my work
Down to the basement, the dog get it first
I can't help myself, my thoughts ain't my own
The voices in my head just won't leave me alone
Murda, murda, murda, kill, kill, kill
Pissing on the car seats, flattenin' the wheels
So there's no escape from the fate that awaits
No one to witness the horror taking place

Yeah, now I'm on my way up the stairs
To the bedroom on my prey unaware
Heads will be hung from the chimney with care
With hopes that the police soon will be here
I'm a killer

Yo, yo
Fuck knocking, kick the door, evict the four
Yell out, "It's a stickup, hit the floor"
You fish cake niggas, stay Lipton off
Did your mama name you, or Mrs. Paul's
Battle in session, what's up with it?
I talk like I walk with a fucked up pivot
Niggas scream out, "It's just us bitches"
Don't shoot, out the phone booth

I aim at your party, hit the wrong group, "Happy birth"
Niggas done snap, runnin' hunch back
Ducking, brick walls, get thumbtacked
So run laps, for I body you
Bust out the size, like karate shoes, Doc
Turn Velcro, when night falls
Central park joggers, wear bright clothes
Tae Bo, five flo's lizard, centipede, snake
I'm a killer, I'm a killer
This is the sound of a cow

Yo, yo
I walk on backs like Mr. Bentley, after P P P strips you empty
Gather around, for rapid sound fourth of July was three months ago
Shoulda pad 'em down no one will fold both thumbs
And eight fingers to square with Joe Young
Tongue below one, spit dumb, moron
For white boys to snowboard on
So whatchu, whatchu, whatchu want?

Chew spearmint gum two double pump
Two cannons, piece by piece
Your school get dazed like G by G
Murda, murda, murda, kill, kill, kill
Take nuts and screws out ferris wheels
If you ain't Missy, payin' no bills
Body, you and supermarket, no thrills

Murda, murda, murda, kill, kill, kill
Murda, murda, murda, kill, kill, kill

Doc hold my coat, I'm 'bout to go low
Titanic MC rock the boat meth
Tone deaf rhyme, microphone sex line
Next time don't forget the TEC-9 step
Five digital, context is critical
Bomb threat these individuals thats on deck
So you the ill est nigga in Nebraska? Hell naw
It's the master, number sixteen, party crasher, Flex

I think too much, I drink too much
My crew don't really give two fucks, about you ducks
We over here Shaolin', what, spontaneous combust
When I smoke a bag of dust, what a rush, cigar be the dutch
Method Man and Redman, Starsky and Hutch
I crush MC's can't trust niggas, niggas can't trust me
I'm a killer

Cereal, cereal killer
Cereal, cereal killer
Cereal, cereal killer
Cereal, cereal killer

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Kill The Lights - Lyrics - Walking with Strangers - The Birthday Massacre

Title: Kill The Lights
Album: Walking with Strangers
Artist: The Birthday Massacre
Composer(s): Michael Hanmer, Michael Rainbow, Sara Taylor

Lyric:
This story's missing a wishing well
No mirror to show and tell
No kiss that can break the spell
I'm falling asleep

Every prince is a fantasy
The witch is inside of me
Her poison will wash away
The memory

We kill the lights and put on a show
It's all a lie but you'd never know
Your star will shine and then it will fall
And you will forget it all

And after midnight we're all the same
No glass shoe to bring us fame
Nobody to take the blame
We're falling apart

Every story's a waiting game
A flower for every name
Their colors are paling
In the falling rain

We kill the lights and put on a show
It's all a lie but you'd never know
Your star will shine and then it will fall
And you will forget it all

Now you know it's so much better to pretend
There's something waiting for you here
Every letter that you wrote
Has found its way to me, my dear

You can make believe that
What you say is what I want to hear
I'll keep dancing through this beautiful
Delusional career

Faking every tear
Looking like a compromised suicide
Keeping all my dreams alive

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Hit The Lights - Lyrics - Kill 'Em All - Metallica

Title: Hit The Lights
Album: Kill 'Em All
Artist: Metallica
Composer(s): James Alan Hetfield, R Mcgovney, Dave Mustane, Lars Ulrich

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Lyric:
No life 'til leather
Gonna kick some ass tonight
Got the metal madness
When our fans start screaming
?It's right?, well alright, yeah

When we start to rock
We never will stop again

Hit the lights
Hit the lights
Hit the lights

Our fans are insane
Gonna blow this bitch away
Volume higher
Than anything today
The only way, yeah

When we start to rock
We never will stop again

Hit the lights
Hit the lights
Hit the lights

With all our screaming
Gonna rip right through your brain
We got the lethal power
It's causing you sweet pain
Oh, sweet pain, yeah

When we start to rock
We never will stop again

Hit the lights
Hit the lights
Hit the lights
Hit the lights

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Of Greetings And Goodbyes - Lyrics - The Art of Drowning - Afi

Title: Of Greetings And Goodbyes
Album: The Art of Drowning
Artist: Afi
Composer(s): Jade Puget, Adam Carson, David Marchand, Davey Havok, Hunter Burgan

Lyric:
Now ending discreetly, just like a hidden sin
As I go under please tuck me in
Make me invisible
This hidden explosion calls for a wandering cast with no direction
Enter all monsters let us twist another fairy tale

(Whoa whoa)
Go kill the lights, we'll glow till morning comes
(Then we go under)
(Whoa whoa)
I'll say goodnight and bow to everyone
Then we go under

The beauties are sleeping as fruit just rots away
Today go hungry, let it begin
Make me invincible
There was a weeping I carried down today, a sigh worth keeping
Deep within divinity let's star another secret show

(Whoa whoa)
Go kill the lights, we'll glow till morning comes
(Then we go under)
(Whoa whoa)
I'll say goodnight and bow to everyone

No need to worry it is just another monster
No need to fear here in the secret show
No need to worry I am just another monster
In you, I'll see me, in the secret show

(Whoa whoa)
Go kill the lights, we'll glow till morning comes
(Then we go under)
(Whoa whoa)
I'll say goodnight and bow to everyone

(Whoa whoa)
Go kill the lights, we'll glow till morning comes
(Whoa whoa)
I'll say goodnight and bow to everyone

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Kill The Pain - Lyrics - Full Moon, Dirty Hearts - Inxs

Title: Kill The Pain
Album: Full Moon, Dirty Hearts
Artist: Inxs
Composer(s): Andrew Farriss, Michael Hutchence

Lyric:
Put the red lights on
Don't tell them that you've gone
Leave behind your fears
You know they can't be wrong

Kill the pain you feel
Kill the pain you feel

I know you've seen some things
That hurt you in your dreams
Your face, it tells the story
The pages stained with tears

You kill the pain you feel
You kill the pain you feel, darling

Keep the heart

Take the curtains down
The sun is what you found
It leads you far from here
And takes you to high ground

Kill the pain you feel
Kill the pain you feel, darling

Find a way
Keep the heart, you have within

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Happiness And Misery - Lyrics - Long Time Coming - Jonny Lang

Title: Happiness And Misery
Album: Long Time Coming
Artist: Jonny Lang
Composer(s): Jonny Lang, Marti Frederiksen

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Lyric:
A thousand people here but I'm alone
My only friend is my dads radio
Seventeen feels like I'm thirty four
How do I get myself up off the floor?
I need a cure

Happiness and misery
I'm up and down, so confused
I want to scream
But there's nobody listening

Stop the war inside of me
Pull the plug, kill the lights
I can't break free
It's happiness or misery

I wish the clouds would all come out today
Send the rain and wash it all away
Am I going crazy? I don't know, oh
I wonder will anybody miss me if I go?
Oh, oh, oh, oh

Happiness and misery
I'm up and down, so confused
I want to scream
But there's nobody listening

Stop the war inside of me
Pull the plug, kill the lights
I can't break free
It's happiness or misery

Oh, happiness and misery
I'm up and down, so confused
I want to scream

Stop the war inside of me
Pull the plug, kill the lights
I can't break free
Happiness or misery

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Bright Lights - Lyrics - Kinks

Title: Bright Lights
Artist: Kinks
Composer(s): Ray Davies

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Lyric:
Time's running out just as fast as it can
She's leaving me cold, I don't understand
Hearts beating hard on the edge of the floor
Gotta kill this pain, 'cause I can't take no more

Bright lights on a cold night
If it feels good, then it's alright

Thinking about when we first met
All those memories kill me get them out of my head
The flashing lights of the cities roar
Make my mind a blur who's that knocking on the door?
Nothing's for keeps can't get no sleep
My future is late, guess I'll find it next week

Bright lights on a cold night
If it feels good then it's alright
She's caught up in the spotlight

See her up there in a New York fashion show
See the freedom in her eyes
Could've chose a better time for it all to go wrong

Another night and my life is my own
But it scares me half to death
l turn on the TV, I see her favorite shows
Oh, I can't get her out of my head
Out in the bars, in the village with friends
You can buy me a drink but please don't mention her name

Bright lights on a cold night
If it feels good then it's alright
And she's up there in the spotlight
Now it's over and it's goodnight

Bright lights, bright lights, bright lights

See her up there in a New York fashion show
See the freedom in her eyes
Could've chose a better time for it all to go wrong

Bright lights on a cold night
If it feels good then it's alright

Bright lights, bright lights

Bright lights on a cold night
If it feels good then it's alright
And she's up there in the spotlight
And now it's over and it's goodnight

Bright lights, bright lights, bright lights, bright lights

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Quiet Niggas - Lyrics - Nastradamus - Nas

Title: Quiet Niggas
Album: Nastradamus
Artist: Nas
Composer(s): Damon Blackmon, Mike Epps, Eugene Gray, Nasir Jones, Jabari Jones

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Lyric:
Where my real niggas at
There's a lot of real niggas out there
There's a lot of real niggas everywhere
That's why you don't fuck with just anybody
A lot of niggas is just on the low, chillin'
Not botherin' nobody
Until one motha fucka fuck with 'em
And then all Hell break loose

Quiet niggas will kill
Loud niggas talk shit
Them be the one's who get killed
It's wild where we walk kid
Is you brave nigga
Is you a slave nigga
Is you a made nigga
Or is you a paid nigga

Quiet niggas will kill
Loud niggas talk shit
Them be the one's who get killed
It's wild where we walk kid
Is you brave nigga
Is you a slave nigga
Is you a made nigga
Or is you a paid nigga

Well known gangstas, in trust
That we bust
Your heart and soul lies with us, let's see
Boldly go where we once took a nigga before
Now the motha fucka beggin' for more
It's the reason
Standin' here shakin', hatin the haters
They watchin' my paper

Realize, a 4 5 will open his eyes
Now what the fuck you think he saw before he drop
Nigga standin' there just like a cop
Braveheart I'm screamin' up the block
Now the soldier, cadet, general in fact
Don't let me get up and show yawl motha fucka's respect
Plans connect
The twinkle and diamonds upon my neck

More jazz than Hornecek
I blast and leave your corner wet
Straight on top of ya
Spittin' like the trench coat mafia
In a school yard we make it hard
Was poppin' yawl
We made our change was stoppin' yawl
They spray your names rest in peace on the [Incomprehensible] wall

Quiet niggas will kill
Loud niggas talk shit
Them be the one's who get killed
It's wild where we walk kid
Is you brave nigga
Is you a slave nigga
Is you a made nigga
Or is you a paid nigga

Quiet niggas will kill
Loud niggas talk shit
Them be the one's who get killed
It's wild where we walk kid
Is you brave nigga
Is you a slave nigga
Is you a made nigga
Or is you a paid nigga

I wave gang signs at the youth, that's down for the cause
Cling them things in the [Incomprehensible] you betta get yours
Time is runnin' out, your streets is gettin' smaller as we speak
Juliani turns these lights on so niggas can't creep
I miss the shit of days we did this, please free John Gotti
They kept the black man eatin', not killin' everybody
Drug wars is real, you have no friends in the outfield
Foul balls is deaf, umpires keep ice grilles

There's no tomorrow its the bottom of the 9 9
Can't die a broke man with a bitch that's fine
My hearts full of braveness so who the fuck will want to save this
Fallen angel from fallen star and chaos on this nation
Don't play us on your station if you pussy or you hatin'
You can find us in the hood; thuggin' and regulatin'
Don't play us on your station if you pussy or you hatin'
You can find us in the hood; thuggin' and regulatin'

Quiet niggas will kill
Loud niggas talk shit
Them be the one's who get killed
It's wild where we walk kid
Is you brave nigga
Is you a slave nigga
Is you a made nigga
Or is you a paid nigga

Quiet niggas will kill
Loud niggas talk shit
Them be the one's who get killed
It's wild where we walk kid
Is you brave nigga
Is you a slave nigga
Is you a made nigga
Or is you a paid nigga

We here to eat food, my peoples, be lethal
Shots in your body make you see through
Quiet niggas become jail riot niggas
25 to life, big never cry niggas
Floss when they up north
Chest gettin' bigger
Celebs on the V I respect that nigga
Rege on the regular chops is up, like a editor

Come through on man gang like the Predator
If yawl wake I'll wet it up
Jungle set it up
The jackal rock you to sleep
While I'm comin' at you
Air out your area, Queens Bridge forever, what
Ill will the label
Bravehearts yawl scared of us

Yo when those niggas ran, these niggas stayed
With those niggas switched up and bitched up afraid
These niggas clicked up and ripped up the gauge
Those niggas got jail and sick 'cause we paid
Don't even rep Q B, you ain't got hood stripes
Looters come through catch you frontin' and it's good night
Know how much force this is, juggle horse and whiz
Notin' but horses kid, we go to war for this

Quiet niggas will kill
Loud niggas talk shit
Them be the one's that get killed
It's wild where we walk kid
Is you brave nigga
Is you a slave nigga
Is you a made nigga
Or is you a paid nigga

Quiet niggas will kill
Loud niggas talk shit
Them be the one's who get killed
It's wild where we walk kid
Is you brave nigga
Is you a slave nigga
Is you a made nigga
Or is you a paid nigga

Quiet niggas will kill
Loud niggas talk shit
Them be the one's who get killed
It's wild where we walk kid
Is you brave nigga
Is you a slave nigga
Is you a made nigga
Or is you a paid nigga

Quiet niggas will kill
Loud niggas talk shit
Them be the one's who get killed
It's wild where we walk kid

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You Can'T Kill Me - Lyrics - Hip Hop Is Dead - Nas

Title: You Can'T Kill Me
Album: Hip Hop Is Dead
Artist: Nas
Composer(s): L Lewis, West, Nasir Jones

Lyric:
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, y'all, New York City
Tryna to see where I'ma go tonight
The most famous town in the whole fuckin' world
The other night, nigga's at Lotus

I hit P and them I was Dom P'ed up in there
You know but I found this new spot
We went to the other night, yo
Check it out check it out how it went

It was just cool like, smooth night wit' my jewels bright
Goons left goons right, coupe wit' blue lights
Bad girls in black pearls, gave us cat calls
Took 'em back to the crib to break they ass off

In the loft mixin' hash and 'dro
Honey spreaded that asshole like a wide mouth bass
Sippin' wine out the glass, Teddy Pendergrass blast
When the phone ring, the house lights flash

Turned down the sound, let's get down to bidness
Shit about to go down wit' some foul niggaz
What the voice said, "What up pop? Who want it?"
I put the guap up, get the boy popped

He say, "Son stop, it's dudes you feedin'
Who feedin' other dudes, but they really not eatin'"
Dog, why you callin' me? This our food
You, handle the mouths that it trickles down to

Niggaz want beef, I want some of that cow too
But I'm in my princely robe, simply rich
Don't bother me wit' silly shit, call Rico
He said, "It is Rico, of all people?

Gave his moms furs, called up the mayor
To get his crime pardoned, his son's godfather
Said the nigga shot up my cars
Last night he laid for me to come out my doors?

Niggaz always on that bullshit
To make a nigga wanna open up a full clip
Niggaz always on that bullshit
Now ya funeral, the preacher's at the pulpit

Niggaz always on that bullshit
To make a nigga wanna open up a full clip
Niggaz always on that bullshit
Now ya funeral, the preacher's at the pulpit
You can't kill me

High, fly, send a fella loaf or glass?
Fold up cash, you ain't heard the soldier's half
You speakin' hogwash, silly shit, broke to dash
I got the live sparked, Phillies lit, smoker's jacket on

The son of a Cap-ricorn, my dad's a don
What you think that he spawned? A slacker? Nah
Packed the nines, yo this nigga's asinine
Smack ya mom, relaxed and calm, then mack ya mom

In a casket, you'll get ya fashion on
You'll be in a suit and tie, you'll die
You'll make maggots turn to flies, fuckin' wit' Nas
Remember anyone can get it at anytime

Lames'll swear by ya name, when they lie
Get hit wit' the lone star, ripped where ya bones are
So tell me how yo' ass gon' run
From a C Z P O 1?

In the midst of real steel movers, you a loser
Merk you wit'cha own shooters
All you want is a name, pissed and insane
My security system, my playspot a fireplace, listen

Then it goin' off, start spittin'
Niggaz try to bring it where I live in
Trustin' you, knew where all of the cribs at
So we waited wit' the cigs blat, blat, blat

Niggaz always on that bullshit
To make a nigga wanna open up a full clip
Niggaz always on that bullshit
Now ya funeral, the preacher's at the pulpit

Niggaz always on that bullshit
To make a nigga wanna open up a full clip
Niggaz always on that bullshit
Now ya funeral, the preacher's at the pulpit
You can't kill me

You can't kill me
You can't kill me
You can't kill me

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Tuck Ya Ice - Lyrics - Back By Thug Demand - Trick Daddy

Title: Tuck Ya Ice
Album: Back By Thug Demand
Artist: Trick Daddy
Composer(s): Daniel Johnson, Bryan Williams, Maurice Young

Lyric:
Cane is in the buildin', nigga
Tuck, tuck that, tuck, tuck that
Tuck, tuck that, tuck, tuck that

Tuck, tuck that ice in, you ain't, you ain't iced out
Tuck, tuck that ice in, I shine like a lighthouse
Tuck, tuck that ice in, you ain't, you ain't iced out
Lights on, lights off, I shine like a lighthouse

Tuck, tuck that ice in, you ain't, you ain't iced out
Tuck, tuck that ice in, I shine like a lighthouse
Tuck, tuck that ice in, you ain't, you ain't iced out
Lights on, lights off, I shine like a lighthouse

My shit is platinum, these assholes wearin' white gold
See I'm too smart in these cars, nigga, all my shit paid for
And why should I rent a house, when I can buy it and write it off?
Make it my Florida home for the summer
'Round winter time, just rent it out

See I ain't none of them, who ride around on rented rims
I change on the weekend, and floss in his mama's Benz
See when I hit the scene, I be so fresh, so clean
White fitted, white tee, ain't 'Nann Nigga' like me

What kinda shit you on, wearin' fuckin' rhinestones?
Them cubic zirconia, son, them ain't fuckin' diamonds
So you gonna fuck around and get gangrene at the arm
I rob and kill one, over some muh'fuckin' slum

Your chain is crazy but that shit for gazey
And it ain't real, unless it's copper or stainless steel
So whoever made it, you shouldn't have paid
Twenty grand for a diamond chain that's fuckin' gold plated

Tuck, tuck that ice in, you ain't, you ain't iced out
Tuck, tuck that ice in, I shine like a lighthouse
Tuck, tuck that ice in, you ain't, you ain't iced out
Lights on, lights off, I shine like a lighthouse

Tuck, tuck that ice in, you ain't, you ain't iced out
Tuck, tuck that ice in, I shine like a lighthouse
Tuck, tuck that ice in, you ain't, you ain't iced out
Lights on, lights off, I shine like a lighthouse

16 out the house, 17 gold mouth
18 on the block, nigga got them thangs out
Birdman Stunna, nigga, we don't sit in jail
Real niggas do real thangs, you know we make bail

Trick hit me on the cell, know I gotta make a sale
Found myself in Dade County, nigga movin' pounds of bail
So fresh, so bright with the ice
Nigga, you could lose your life playin' with the bright lights, yeah

Cali got my back, I'm strapped nigga and [Incomprehensible]
Doin' it big, poppin' bottles, nigga, the G way
Black handles, black ice, we'll get it right
For a cheap price, nigga that cutter'll get your mind right

M O B to a bitch, made my hood rich
Click, cash, money young, money it's that uptown shit
Ballin' on them bitches, shot callin' on them bitches
Two million on some ice and some cars on them bitches

Tuck, tuck that ice in, you ain't, you ain't iced out
Tuck, tuck that ice in, I shine like a lighthouse
Tuck, tuck that ice in, you ain't, you ain't iced out
Lights on, lights off, I shine like a lighthouse

Tuck, tuck that ice in, you ain't, you ain't iced out
Tuck, tuck that ice in, I shine like a lighthouse
Tuck, tuck that ice in, you ain't, you ain't iced out
Lights on, lights off, I shine like a lighthouse

They asked the kid the difference between mine's and his
See my shit blindin', his shit don't shine 'cause that shit ain't real
His gemstones, they fruity pebbles, just like Flinstone
And he had his Roley on but I ain't even notice his arm

But his diamonds' cloudy and he ain't shiny
And I heard his shit tick tick tickin', oh man, this nigga trippin'
See we poppin' bottles, smokin' bugga, actin' cocky
Big thangs with fat pockets, wearin' seventy thousand dollar watches

My overseas friends, we breakin' them thangs in
Invest in smaller hick town, shakin', bakin' and breakin' it down
We gettin' top dollar 'cause we got that top powder
Hoes slob on our johnson 'cause johnson got that best powder

We call a grand a dollar, we gettin' money, holla
Rollin' hard with five fives, real fuckin' street ballers
Identify troubles with the first quarter
But I'm on the right path
At this rate, I'll be sellin' slabs by the halves

Tuck, tuck that ice in, you ain't, you ain't iced out
Tuck, tuck that ice in, I shine like a lighthouse
Tuck, tuck that ice in, you ain't, you ain't iced out
Lights on, lights off, I shine like a lighthouse

Tuck, tuck that ice in, you ain't, you ain't iced out
Tuck, tuck that ice in, I shine like a lighthouse
Tuck, tuck that ice in, you ain't, you ain't iced out
Lights on, lights off, I shine like a lighthouse

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Black Dwarf - Lyrics - Candlemass

Title: Black Dwarf
Artist: Candlemass
Composer(s): Leif Edling

Lyric:
Serpent rising on the horizon
And right here in my abode
Evil sensation, a manifestation
I'm petrified I cannot go

Black and white day glow
Cold creeping fright show
A star of infinite mass
Soul corroding and head exploding
Existence reduced in a flash

Diamond of a million flies
Illusion of hope
Black lizard in disguise
Hate fiend on dope

Dwarf, the black dwarf

Slow death descending, pain never-ending
Astaroth won't go away
So radiating now always hating
This liar commands you to stay

Depressions and crisis, hopeless advices
Suicide, acid rain
Controlling the masses, misguiding our asses
Bringing me stain on stain

Freak show from outer hell
Psychos create
Heroes or villains low
The choices you make

Dwarf, the black dwarf
The black dwarf, the black dwarf

Have you seen the poison queen
Sitting on your shoulder?
Don't you know what she says?
Can you not control her?

Read the hex like you read the stories
God is dead and you have no worries
Forget ambition, fuck the vision
Kill the lights and go to sleep

The stalker is stalking and talking and talking
Colossal power and wit
Pathetic, unethical and yes, unaesthetic
Oh boy, you're so full of shit

You're playing me tricks, 666
The Devil dictating the news
I can't keep resisting, black dwarf's insisting
I'm so afraid of you

Diamond of a million flies
Illusion of hope
Black lizard in disguise
Hate fiend on dope

Freak show from outer hell
Psychos create
Heroes or villains low
The choices you make

Dwarf, the black dwarf
The black dwarf, the black dwarf

From the filth of the crucifix
To the stench of headlines
The dwarf is there, his ugly face
Blocking out the sunshine

No taboos and no distinctions
Fantasy creating fiction
And no one knows what to believe
So kill the lights and go to sleep

Go to sleep

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Take Me On The Floor - Lyrics - Hook Me Up - Veronicas

Title: Take Me On The Floor
Album: Hook Me Up
Artist: Veronicas
Composer(s): Tobias Martin Gad, Jessica Origliasso, Lisa Origliasso

Lyric:
The lights are out and I barely know you
We?re going up and the place is slowing down
I knew you?d come around
You captivated me, something about you has got me
I was lonely now you make me feel alive
Will you be mine tonight?

Take me on the floor, I can?t take it any more
I want you, I want you, I want you to show me love
Just take me on the floor, I can give you more
You kill me, you kill me, you kill me with your touch

My heart is racing as you?re moving closer
You take me higher with every breath I take
Would it be wrong to stay?
One look at you and I know what you?re thinking
Time?s a bitch and my heart is sinking down
You turn me inside out

Take me on the floor, I can?t take it any more
I want you, I want you, I want you to show me love
Just take me on the floor, I can give you more
You kill me, you kill me, you kill me with your touch

I wanna kiss a girl
I wanna kiss a girl
I wanna kiss a boy
I wanna

I wanna kiss a girl
(Do ya, do ya, do ya, do ya)
I wanna kiss a girl
(Do ya, do ya, do ya, do ya)
I wanna kiss a boy
(Do ya, do ya, do ya, do ya)
I wanna kiss a, kiss a, kiss a

Take me on the floor, I can?t take it any more
I want you, I want you, I want you to show me love
Just take me on the floor, I can give you more
You kill me, you kill me, you kill me with your touch

Take me on the floor, I can?t take it any more
I want you, I want you, I want you to show me love
Just take me on the floor, I can give you more
You kill me, you kill me, please don't stop

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Love'S A Loaded Gun - Lyrics - Classiks - Alice Cooper

Title: Love'S A Loaded Gun
Album: Classiks
Artist: Alice Cooper
Composer(s): Jack Ponti, Vic Pepe, Alice Cooper

Lyric:
Somebody saw you at the station
You had your suitcase in your hand
You didn't give no information
You walked off with another man

I'm always standing in the shadows, baby
I watched you give yourself away
And you take them home into your bedroom
Oh you had another busy day

I tried to look the other way and fake it
You push me to the limits I can't take it

One down, one to go just another bullet in the chamber
Sometimes love's a loaded gun
Red lights, stop and go whatcha gonna do when you play with danger
Sometimes love's a loaded gun and it shoots to kill

Someday they'll put me in a squad card
Someday they'll throw away the key
But 'til that day I'll be a mad dog
'Cause that's what you taught me to be

You looked into the eyes of men above you
I was the one who really tried to love you

One down, one to go just another bullet in the chamber
Sometimes love's a loaded gun
Red lights, stop and go whatcha gonna do when you play with danger
Sometimes love's a loaded gun and it shoots to kill
Pull the trigger

I tried to look the other way and fake it
You know, you push me right to the limit I can't take it

One down, one to go just another bullet in the chamber
Sometimes love's a loaded gun
Red lights, stop and go whatcha gonna do when you play with danger
Sometimes love's a loaded gun and it shoots to kill

One down, one to go just another bullet in the chamber
Sometimes love's a loaded gun
Red lights, stop and go whatcha gonna do when you play with danger
Sometimes love's a loaded gun and it shoots to kill

Somebody saw you at the station

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Crossroads - Lyrics - 14 Shots To The Dome - Ll Cool J

Title: Crossroads
Album: 14 Shots To The Dome
Artist: Ll Cool J
Composer(s): J T Smith, M Smith, B Ervin

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Lyric:
The wind is howlin' the rain pours down
Eyes are blood-shot heartbeat pounds
Lights go out the whole world's in darkness
The ground is tremblin', dogs are barkless
In the sky there appears a great light
Burnin' all the flesh off the creatures of the night
Ah, cryin' in a childless tone
Terrified of dyin' a painful death alone

Don't smile lest the innocent child
The power of God is gonna get you through [incomprehensible]
Throw like a hit from the best
Take it in a slump, ha ha, feel it in your chest
Conquerin' the world with the words
Leadin' the children like herds
I can feel it buildin', I'm about to explode
I'm walkin' on the crossroads

People livin' in a shack at the crossroads
Little kids sellin' crack at the crossroads
Let me stab you in the back at the crossroads
Everybody's gettin' jacked walkin' on the crossroads

People livin' in a shack at the crossroads
Little kids sellin' crack at the crossroads
Let me stab you in the back at the crossroads
Everybody's gettin' jacked at the crossroads

Violins and trumpets play
25 thousand people in a golden sleigh
On there way to the promised land
Deliverance but yet some don't understand
Rough on a late night thrill
After midnight kill or be killed
Soldiers, warriors, mercenaries
Crossin' each other on the combat zone

Supreme power on the throne
Lightning strikes in every home
Terrified men run down the street
So many dead bodies, it's hard to eat
Come, we gotta rise above the wall
To see what no man has seen before
Blindin' light that got you through the night
God is on your side, to got in a fight

People livin' in a shack at the crossroads
Little kids sellin' crack at the crossroads
Let me stab you in the back at the crossroads
Everybody's gettin' jacked walkin' on the crossroads

People livin' in a shack at the crossroads
Little kids sellin' crack at the crossroads
Let me stab you in the back at the crossroads
Everybody's gettin' jacked at the crossroads

Homicide, suicide, death, boom, ain't nobody left
Ooh, it's startin' to take effect
You're on your knees, you're scared to death
Tornados with a thousand people spinnin'
One fight at the cross and now God is winin'
The whole Earth cracks in half
The sea turns red from the blood bath
Abandoned buildings burned and two remain

Terrified you feel the fire blaze, the ground can't hold your weight
You reach out to grab the pearly gates
Who clocked this fuck not from space?
Never again will you see the human race
19 angels leadin' the devil straight to hell, torment, pain
What you're seein' here, you can't explain
All your life some men we played the game
Never realize that there's a flame

People livin' in a shack at the crossroads
Little kids sellin' crack at the crossroads
Let me stab you in the back at the crossroads
Everybody's gettin' jacked walkin' on the crossroads

People livin' in a shack at the crossroads
Little kids sellin' crack at the crossroads
Let me stab you in the back at the crossroads
Everybody's gettin' jacked at the crossroads

People livin' in a shack at the crossroads
Little kids sellin' crack at the crossroads
Let me stab you in the back at the crossroads
Everybody's gettin' jacked you're walkin' on the crossroads

People livin' in a shack at the crossroads
Little kids sellin' crack at the crossroads
Let me stab you in the back at the crossroads
Everybody's gettin' jacked at the crossroads
...

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The Killing Lights - Lyrics - Afi

Title: The Killing Lights
Artist: Afi
Composer(s): Adam A Carson, Jade Errol Puget, David Paden Marchand, Hunter Lawrence Burgan

Lyric:
Five a.m. on the bathroom floor from the night before
Do you find me dreadful?
What a shame, such a sad disgrace
Such a pretty face but she's not regretful

Am I beautiful?
Am I usable?

It's killing time again
Put on your face and let's pretend
These killing lights won't kill us all again

Three a.m. on the city street
When the air is sweet, I've had my mouthful
But it seems that I'm tired of screams
Such a pretty face up in will look dreadful, oh

Am I beautiful?
Am I usable?

It's killing time again
Put on your face and let's pretend
These killing lights won't kill us all again

It's killing time again
Cover your face and we'll pretend
These killing lights can't kill us all again

You seem to always remember, we never forget a face
When we cut, cut, cut, cut, cut, cut, cut you up
Cut, cut, cut, cut, cut they remember
Cut, cut, cut, cut, cut, cut, cut you up, cut you up

It's killing time again
Put on your face and let's pretend
These killing lights won't kill us all again

It's killing time again
Cover your face and we'll pretend
These killing lights can't kill us all again, all again, all again
It's time again, it's killing time

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Killing Lights, The - Lyrics - Decemberunderground - Afi

Title: Killing Lights, The
Album: Decemberunderground
Artist: Afi
Composer(s): Adam A Carson, Jade Errol Puget, David Paden Marchand, Hunter Lawrence Burgan

Lyric:
Five a.m. on the bathroom floor from the night before
Do you find me dreadful?
What a shame, such a sad disgrace
Such a pretty face but she's not regretful

Am I beautiful?
Am I usable?

It's killing time again
Put on your face and let's pretend
These killing lights won't kill us all again

Three a.m. on the city street
When the air is sweet, I've had my mouthful
But it seems that I'm tired of screams
Such a pretty face up in will look dreadful, oh

Am I beautiful?
Am I usable?

It's killing time again
Put on your face and let's pretend
These killing lights won't kill us all again

It's killing time again
Cover your face and we'll pretend
These killing lights can't kill us all again

You seem to always remember, we never forget a face
When we cut, cut, cut, cut, cut, cut, cut you up
Cut, cut, cut, cut, cut they remember
Cut, cut, cut, cut, cut, cut, cut you up, cut you up

It's killing time again
Put on your face and let's pretend
These killing lights won't kill us all again

It's killing time again
Cover your face and we'll pretend
These killing lights can't kill us all again, all again, all again
It's time again, it's killing time

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