Diggin' Me - Lyrics - Down for Life - D4l

Title: Diggin' Me
Album: Down for Life
Artist: D4l
Composer(s): Tracey Sewell, Carlos Walker, Lefabian Williams, Dennis Butler, Adrian Parks

Lyric:
They diggin' me, look at everybody diggin' me, diggin' me
They diggin' me, look at everybody diggin' me, diggin' me
Diggin' me, look at everybody diggin' me, diggin' me
They diggin' me, look at everybody diggin' me, diggin' me

I see you looking at me you wanna know what's hap'nin'
Do I work dem keys or dem P's is strictly rappin'?
Hell I live that life, now I'm livin' right
You see this necklace round my neck filled with so much ice

And my pockets fat, like I got the mumps
Until you haters come on try and play me like I'm a chump
We got them killas on our team and they ready to dump
I hope you dig that 'cause this ain't where it's at

Just keep a gangsta and help a playa spin up deez stacks
'Cause dat beef shit, you don't want dat
We fifty deep wit dem 2's, everywhere we at
So you best to check a ho and nigga try and fuck dat

They diggin' me, look at everybody diggin' me, diggin' me
They diggin' me, look at everybody diggin' me, diggin' me
Diggin' me, look at everybody diggin' me, diggin' me
They diggin' me, look at everybody diggin' me, diggin' me

When I step in the door they notice me, D4L chains so icy
Fixin' ain't in my nature though, that's why deez bitches like me
22 man I'm sittin' up on, not open the door then I'll drop my phone
All deez whips all on dis chrome, wood droppin' feelin' dats too long

Everybody diggin' me, fuck naw they ain't no kin to me
All they do is hang around and hold they nuts they enemies
It's okay with the stunt man though, deja vu I done seen it before
Ask how low, ask Fabo ask Mook B dey already know, uh uh

It's shorty low, look at my eyes
They set, real real low I can't lie, I'm high
You know how I flex Ice round my neck
I'm here to impress

Lean with it, rock wit it bounce wit it
Hit the clock with it, shit I can dig it
Shit I can dig it, they diggin' me
Nigga hol' at me

They diggin' me, look at everybody diggin' me, diggin' me
They diggin' me, look at everybody diggin' me, diggin' me
Diggin' me, look at everybody diggin' me, diggin' me
They diggin' me, look at everybody diggin' me, diggin' me

They dig the way I talk so I impress
They dig the way I walk dat boy blessed
Ain't really playin' with the rest D4L tattooed over my neck
Look at the colors dey like no other

Because of the turned of the cave is bubbla
He wore the white shades never mistake
Fabo for another they never gave bank head a chance
Look at Checky's sun dance girls going crazy fallin' out

Lord blessed the fans we playin' baseball in the stands
Hittin' home runs every time I can
Two times to the left with the ATL band
Two times to the right if you dig me man

They diggin' me, look at everybody diggin' me, diggin' me
They diggin' me, look at everybody diggin' me, diggin' me
Diggin' me, look at everybody diggin' me, diggin' me
They diggin' me, look at everybody diggin' me, diggin' me

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Look At Me - Lyrics - 500 Degreez - Lil' Wayne

Title: Look At Me
Album: 500 Degreez
Artist: Lil' Wayne
Composer(s): Dwayne Carter, Joe Anthony Cooley, Christoper Noel Dorsey, Teruis Gray, Bosco Kante, Rodney David Oliver, Jeffery Darryl Page, Earl Stevens, Bryan Williams

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Lyric:
Bright thing on my hand saying
(Look at me)
I got your girl doing a handstand
(Look at me)
Cop them 28-inch birdman's
(Check out me)
Y'all dues money to yung

Bright thing on my hand saying
(Look at me)
I got your girl doing a handstand
(Look at me)
Cop them 28-inch birdman's
(Check out me)
Big thighs with brown eyes

It's Lil' Weezy for real
Only Cash Money Hot Boy that stood still
I got a good deal
I'm from a trill hood
I smoke real good
Slide on them skinnies in the bike with an ill hood

Pipes, rally stripes and fog lights
T-shirt white, three stripes with all ice
What that boy name?
Birdman Jr., huh
Four was mild but five is so wild
I can smoke a green mile

Got a chrome need a Rolls shined up for you, baby
Bling-blow, I rock a throwback Jordan 23
Rolling on hot 23's
Tote a big glock 23

You're looking at the seventeen ward of New Orleans
My block living me
I want you to look hard at some easy money
Stop playing this is weezy company
Uh-huh

Bright thing on my hand saying
(Look at me)
I got your girl doing a handstand
(Look at me)
Cop them 28-inch birdman's
(Check out me)
Y'all dues money to yung

Bright thing on my hand saying
(Look at me)
I got your girl doing a handstand
(Look at me)
Cop them 28-inch birdman's
(Check out me)
Big thighs with brown eyes

I'm the son of Cash Money
The fodd of the squad
And baby 'bout to buy me a house in the sky
'Cuz I'm so fly
When my feet touch the ground
Sometimes I gotta ask myself why?

Coupe kinda wide but I move sorta quick
Looking for my roof where it went
Mink on the floor big shoes on the bed
Windows are the tint more wood than a bench

Working in the hood more green than the grinch
Please don't play 'cuz I'm connected like sprint
Ladies on the tray popping up the back-end
Peppermint leather with a feather in my brim

It's Lil' Weezy
Sucking on my wrist real breezy
And this is what I say when you see me
"Look, and leave your broad at home", she get took
'Cuz I'm a player hold the game by the book

Bright thing on my hand saying
(Look at me)
I got your girl doing a handstand
(Look at me)
Cop them 28-inch birdman's
(Check out me)
Y'all dues money to yung

Bright thing on my hand saying
(Look at me)
I got your girl doing a handstand
(Look at me)
Cop them 28-inch birdman's
(Check out me)
Big thighs with brown eyes

Some call me Weezy
But hoes holla look at Lil' Wayne
In that booger-green lay like should've been Mace
Sweet, do speak when I should've put trays
Forget it I'ma slam it on bubba-bubba-blaze

So move over what you say, shortie
We could do rent pussy
Normally I wouldn't but beating through the Texas
And beating went to the A
Eat with Jazze Pha
But yeah I'm on my way
'Cuz I know he got that hay

Hey little mami
You a ghetto fire tin
You come to my post on the island
Come on that chronic
He-he empty vodka bottles

I be high he be drunk that my role model
I rolls by you with my seat reclining
When I stop rims don't keep spinning they keep shining
Money don't stop keep spinning and keep grinding
Cash Money what you hollering, huh?

Bright thing on my hand saying
(Look at me)
I got your girl doing a handstand
(Look at me)
Cop them 28-inch birdman's
(Check out me)
Y'all dues money to yung

Bright thing on my hand saying
(Look at me)
I got your girl doing a handstand
(Look at me)
Cop them 28-inch birdman's
(Check out me)
Big thighs with brown eyes

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I'M A Fake (Beginning) - Lyrics - The Used

Title: I'M A Fake (Beginning)
Artist: The Used
Composer(s): Jeph Howard, Quinn Allman, Robert C. Mccracken, Brandon Steineckert

Lyric:
Small, simple, safe price
Rise the wake and carry me
With all of my regrets
This is not a small cut that scabs
And dries, and flakes, and heals
And I am not afraid to die
I'm not afraid to bleed, and fuck, and fight
I want the pain of payment
What's left, but a section of pigmy size cuts
Much like a slew of a thousand unwanted fucks
Would you be my little cut?
Would you be my thousand fucks?
And make mark leaving space for the guilt to be liquid
To fill and spill over, and under my thoughts
My sad, sorry, selfish cry out to the cutter
I'm cutting trying to picture your black broken heart
Love is not like anything
Especially a fucking knife

Look at me, you can tell
By the way I move and do my hair
Do you think that it's me or it's not me?
I don't even care

I'm alive, I don't smell
I'm the cleanest I have ever been
I feel big
(Feel big)
I feel tall
(Feel tall)
I feel dry
(Dry)
Dry

Just look at me, look at me now
(I'm a fake, I'm a fake, I'm a fake, I'm a fake)
Just look at me, look at me now
(I'm a fake, I'm a fake, I'm a fake, I'm a fake)

[Inaudible content]

Do I drink?
(Drink)
Do I date?
(Date)
I've got perfect placement all my ink
Satisfied in your eyes
I'm the biggest fan I've got right now
I made sure that I look how I wanted to look
The people around me
The people surround me
I feel big
I feel tall
I feel dry
Dry

Just look at me, look at me now
(I'm a fake, I'm a fake, I'm a fake, I'm a fake)
Just look at me, look at me now
(I'm a fake, I'm a fake, I'm a fake, I'm a fake)

Just look at me now
(I'm a fake, I'm a fake)
Just look at me now
(I'm a fake, I'm a fake)

[Inaudible content]

My stomach hurts now
All tied off in lace
I pray, I beg for anything
To hit me in the face
And this sickness inside me
And I pray to fall from grace
(I pray to fall from grace)
The last thing I see is feeling
And I'm telling you I'm a fake
I'm telling you I'm a fake
I'm telling you I'm a fake
I'm telling you I'm a fake
I'm telling you I

Just look at me, look at me now
(I'm a fake, I'm a fake, I'm a fake, I'm a fake)
Just look at me, look at me now
(I'm a fake, I'm a fake, I'm a fake, I'm a fake)

Just look at me now
(I'm a fake, I'm a fake)
Just look at me now
(I'm a fake, I'm a fake)

Fake, fake, fake, fake
Tell you I'm fake

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Don'T Look At Me - Lyrics - Clawfinger

Title: Don'T Look At Me
Artist: Clawfinger
Composer(s): Joakim Karl Skog, Erlend Ottem, Zak Nikolas Tell, Bard Sverre Torstensen

Lyric:
Why don't you want to talk to me does it feel easier to pass me by
You read my face like I'm a fucking disgrace and you never look me in the eyes
The truth is always easiest to ignore and that's why you walk the other way
But is it really that hard for you to think of something comforting to say

Don't look at me as If I'm different
Don't look at me as If I wasn't there
Don't look at me as If I'm no good
Don't look at me as If you didn't care,as if I wasn't there

You walk a little faster like you're trying to say that you really haven't got the time
And when I put my hand out for a coin or two you just pretend that you've gone blind
It seems hard for you to show any compassion for me but it wouldn't hurt for you to try
Reality can be painfull but tell me have you ever wondered why?

Don't look at me as If I'm different
Don't look at me as If I wasn't there
Don't look at me as If I'm no good
Don't look at me as If you didn't care,as if I wasn't there

You like to keep a safe distance from me to make sure that we never meet
And just in case I might be dangerous you quickly turn and walk across the street
You're so scared of the sight that you see that you decide to never understand

Instead of judging me by the way that I look,accept me for who I am
Instead of judging me by the way that I look,accept me for who I am
Instead of judging me by the way that I look,accept me for who I am
Instead of judging me by the way that I look,accept me for who I am

Don't look at me as If I'm different
Don't look at me as If I wasn't there
Don't look at me as If I'm no good
Don't look at me as If you didn't care,as if I wasn't there

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Green - Lyrics - Raven-Symoné - Raven Symone

Title: Green
Album: Raven-Symoné
Artist: Raven Symone
Composer(s): Kwame Holland, Chasity Nwagbara

Lyric:
1, 2, 3, let's do it
Oh, oh, oh
Let's do it
Oh, oh, oh

Listen up, I got a secret, my flaws are beautiful
I'm way beyond average, I don't catch the common cold
The bar I set is a reach above to you
See, I'm not your average girl at the party, party
It's just me and the dance floor at the party, party

Hey, show me what you got
I make my move, you make yo' move
So go

'Cause tonight I'm green
Go, go, go, go
I-i-it's just me and the dance floor
'Cause tonight I'm green

Look at me, look at me, look at me, ain't I pretty?
Me and the dance floor gettin' it, and ain't this thang ridiculous?
Look at me, look at me, look at me, ain't I pretty?
Me and the dance floor gettin' it, and ain't this thang ridiculous?

You can tell it ain't a secret, I'm green so I'mma glow
And even when I'm wrong, I'm still dead on
And I'm a straight up kinda girl, in confidence, yeah
See, I'm not your average girl at the party, party
It's just me and the dance floor at the party, party

Hey, show me what you got
I make my move, you make yo' move
So go

'Cause tonight I'm green
Go, go, go, go
I-i-it's just me and the dance floor
'Cause tonight I'm green

Look at me, look at me, look at me, ain't I pretty?
Me and the dance floor gettin' it, and ain't this thang ridiculous?
Look at me, look at me, look at me, ain't I pretty?
Me and the dance floor gettin' it, and ain't this thang ridiculous?'

1, 2, 3, let's do it
Green light
(Green light)

If you lookin' at me, you're lookin' at sure perfection
Take a picture, yeah
Can't understand this part at all
If you wanna see it done then look my direction
Green light

Hey, show me what you got
I make my move, you make yo' move
So go

'Cause tonight I'm green
Go, go, go, go
I-i-it's just me and the dance floor
'Cause tonight I'm green

Hey, show me what you got
I make my move, you make yo' move
So go

'Cause tonight I'm green
Go, go, go, go
I-i-it's just me and the dance floor
'Cause tonight I'm green

Green light
Let's do it
Oh, oh, oh
Let's do it
Oh, oh, oh

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Bullets - Lyrics - Weathered - Creed

Title: Bullets
Album: Weathered
Artist: Creed
Composer(s): Scott Stapp, Mark Tremonti

Lyric:
Walking around I hear
The sounds of the earth seeking relief
I'm trying to find a reason to live
But the mindless clutter my path
Oh, these thorns in my side
Oh, these thorns in my side
I know I have something free
I have something so alive

But I think they shoot 'cause they want
I think they shoot 'cause they want
I think they shoot 'cause they want it

I feel forces all around me
Come on raise your head
Those who hide behind the shadows
Live with all that's dead

Look at me, look at me, look at me
Atleast look at me when you shoot
A bullet through my head
Through my head, through my head

In my lifetime when I'm disgraced
Jealousy and lies
I laugh aloud 'cause my life
Has gotten inside someone else's mind

Look at me, look at me, look at me
Atleast look at me when you shoot
A bullet through my head, through my head
Through my head, through my head

Hey, all I want is what's real
Something I touch and can feel
I'll hold it close and never let it go
Said why, why do we live this life
With all this hate inside?
I'll give it away 'cause I don't want it no more
Please help me find a place
Somewhere far away
Yes, I'll go and you'll never see me again

Look at me, look at me
Atleast look at me when you shoot
A bullet through my head
Through my head, through my head

Look at me, look at me
Atleast look at me when you shoot
A bullet through my head
Through my head, through my head

Look at me, look at me

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Four Words (To Choke Upon) - Lyrics - Bullet For My Valentine

Title: Four Words (To Choke Upon)
Artist: Bullet For My Valentine
Composer(s): Michael Paget, Matthew Tuck, Michael Tomas, Jason James

Lyric:
Betrayed one more time
But somewhere down that line
You're gonna get what's coming to you

Look at me now
Look at me now
Look at me now

Pull the knife from my back
Soon I'm the one that's on attack
I can't wait to return the favor

Look at me now
Look at me now
Look at me now

Too many times, I've seen it
Rip a hole into our friendship
This is how it's been
How it always will be

You think, you're above me
But now I'm here to envy
4 words to choke upon
Look at me now

Betrayed one more time
But somewhere down that line
You're gonna get what's coming to you

Look at me now
Look at me now
Look at me now

Pull the knife from my back
Soon I'm the one who's on attack
Can't wait to return the favor

Look at me now
Look at me now
Look at me now

Too many times, I've seen it
Rip a hole into our friendship
This is how it's been
How it always will be

You think, you're above me
But now I'm here to envy
4 words to choke upon
Look at me now

Too many times, I've seen it
Rip a hole into our friendship
4 words to choke upon

Too many times, I've seen it
Rip a hole into our friendship
This is how it's been
How it always will be

You think, you're above me
But now I'm here to envy
4 words to choke upon
Look at me now

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Four Words - Lyrics - Bullet For My Valentine

Title: Four Words
Artist: Bullet For My Valentine
Composer(s): Michael Paget, Matthew Tuck, Michael Tomas, Jason James

Lyric:
Betrayed one more time
But somewhere down that line
You're gonna get what's coming to you

Look at me now
Look at me now
Look at me now

Pull the knife from my back
Soon I'm the one that's on attack
I can't wait to return the favor

Look at me now
Look at me now
Look at me now

Too many times, I've seen it
Rip a hole into our friendship
This is how it's been
How it always will be

You think, you're above me
But now I'm here to envy
4 words to choke upon
Look at me now

Betrayed one more time
But somewhere down that line
You're gonna get what's coming to you

Look at me now
Look at me now
Look at me now

Pull the knife from my back
Soon I'm the one who's on attack
Can't wait to return the favor

Look at me now
Look at me now
Look at me now

Too many times, I've seen it
Rip a hole into our friendship
This is how it's been
How it always will be

You think, you're above me
But now I'm here to envy
4 words to choke upon
Look at me now

Too many times, I've seen it
Rip a hole into our friendship
4 words to choke upon

Too many times, I've seen it
Rip a hole into our friendship
This is how it's been
How it always will be

You think, you're above me
But now I'm here to envy
4 words to choke upon
Look at me now

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4 Words (To Choke Upon) - Lyrics - Bullet For My Valentine

Title: 4 Words (To Choke Upon)
Artist: Bullet For My Valentine
Composer(s): Michael Paget, Matthew Tuck, Michael Tomas, Jason James

Lyric:
Betrayed one more time
But somewhere down that line
You're gonna get what's coming to you

Look at me now
Look at me now
Look at me now

Pull the knife from my back
Soon I'm the one that's on attack
I can't wait to return the favor

Look at me now
Look at me now
Look at me now

Too many times, I've seen it
Rip a hole into our friendship
This is how it's been
How it always will be

You think, you're above me
But now I'm here to envy
4 words to choke upon
Look at me now

Betrayed one more time
But somewhere down that line
You're gonna get what's coming to you

Look at me now
Look at me now
Look at me now

Pull the knife from my back
Soon I'm the one who's on attack
Can't wait to return the favor

Look at me now
Look at me now
Look at me now

Too many times, I've seen it
Rip a hole into our friendship
This is how it's been
How it always will be

You think, you're above me
But now I'm here to envy
4 words to choke upon
Look at me now

Too many times, I've seen it
Rip a hole into our friendship
4 words to choke upon

Too many times, I've seen it
Rip a hole into our friendship
This is how it's been
How it always will be

You think, you're above me
But now I'm here to envy
4 words to choke upon
Look at me now

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When You Look At Me - Lyrics - Christina Milian - Christina Milian

Title: When You Look At Me
Album: Christina Milian
Artist: Christina Milian
Composer(s): Christian Karlsson, Fredrik Odesjo, Christine Flores, Henrik Jonback, Nina Woodford

Lyric:
Tell me who do you think you see, you're standing in your corner
Looking out on me, you think I'm so predictable
Tell me who do you think I am? Looks can be deceiving
Better guess again
Tell me what you see when you look at me

You're probably thinking that I want those things
Cash, cars, diamond rings
Thinkin' on my side the grass is green
But you don't know where I have been
I could be a wolf in disguise
I could be an angel in your eyes
Never judge a book by it's cover

I could be a crook or your lover
I could be the one or the other
If you'd look beneath you'd discover
You just don't know me

Tell me who do you think you see, you're standing in your corner
Looking out on me, you think I'm so predictable
Tell me who do you think I am? Looks can be deceiving
Better guess again
Tell me what you see when you look at me

You look at your neighbor
Thinking what a guy 'Cuz he's got a 9-5
And I bet that you don't realize
He stalks you while you sleep at night
But you're scared of the homeless guy
Think he's gonna wanna start a fight
Never judge a book by its cover

I could be a crook or your lover
I could be the one or the other
If you'd look beneath you'd discover
You just don't know me

Tell me who do you think you see, you're standing in your corner
Looking out on me, you think I'm so predictable
Tell me who do you think I am? Looks can be deceiving
Better guess again
Tell me what you see when you look at me

Tell me who do you think you see, you're standing in your corner
Looking out on me, you think I'm so predictable
Tell me who do you think I am? Looks can be deceiving
Better guess again
Tell me what you see when you look at me

Now tell me, who do you think I am? Huh?
You don't even know me
How did you think about this?

I could be a crook or your lover
I could be the one or the other
If you'd look beneath you'd discover
You just don't know me

Tell me who do you think you see, you're standing in your corner
Looking out on me, you think I'm so predictable
Tell me who do you think I am? Looks can be deceiving
Better guess again
Tell me what you see when you look at me

Tell me who do you think you see, you're standing in your corner
Looking out on me, you think I'm so predictable
Tell me who do you think I am? Looks can be deceiving
Better guess again
Tell me what you see when you look at me

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The Way You Look At Me - Lyrics - Mike &Amp; The Mechanics

Title: The Way You Look At Me
Artist: Mike &Amp; The Mechanics
Composer(s): Paul Melvyn Carrack, Mike Rutherford

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Lyric:
Softly you told me what I already knew
No doubt in my mind, no doubt it was true
The tenderness we had and the love we used to share
Have long since disappeared if ever really there

Torn by the pleasure and the pain of loving you
I'm so confused, I don't know what to do
Just when I'm sayin' the need for you is gone
That's when I realize the feeling's just as strong

Somethin' in the way you look at me
Somethin' that you just can't hide
Somethin' in the way you look at me
Oh, could never be denied

Nothin' I can do to change it
Nothin' I can even try
Somethin' in the way you look at me
Darlin' I don't know, I don't know why

Too long it's been easy to carry on this way
When the words that really hurt are the ones that we don't say
Hard to believe we had a love so strong
And I just can't accept that it could go so wrong

Try to explain, I don't know if I can
What will it take to make you understand?

Somethin' in the way you look at me
Somethin' that you just can't hide
Somethin' in the way you look at me
Oh, just can not be denied

Nothin' I can do to change it
Nothin' I can even try
Somethin' in the way you look at me
Darlin' I don't know, I don't know why

Oh, I'm losin' you, oh
Yeah , I made up my life baby
I don't know why
I don't know why

Somethin' in the way you look at me
Somethin' that you just can't hide
Somethin' in the way you look at me
Oh, just can not be denied

Nothin' you can do to change it
Nothin' you can even try
Somethin' in the way you look at me
Darlin', I don't know why

Somethin' in the way you look at me
Somethin' I just can't explain
Somethin' in the way you look at me
And I know, I've got to try, try again

Nothin' you can do to change it
Nothin' I can even try
Somethin' in the way you look at me
Darlin' I don't know, I don't know why
Ohh, I don't know, know why

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The Life Of A... (Gangsta) - Lyrics - N.O.R.E.

Title: The Life Of A... (Gangsta)
Artist: N.O.R.E.
Composer(s): Kevin Ravenell, Victor Santiago, Michael Allen, Musa Abdallah, Wilber Spady

Lyric:
There'll be a man, one to lead his people into victory
One who goes through time, one who seen pain
The one who sees the glory, that man is I, Capone
The leader, follow me

They wanna beat me like Rodney, see me like Pac
Have me like O.J. doing a 100 in the drop
Railroad me like the Hurricane but I won't stop, let's go

Look at my life
(Look at my life)
Look at my life, I'ma gangsta
(Gangsta, gangsta, gangsta)

Look at my life
(Look at my life)
Look at my life, I'ma gangsta
(Gangsta)
I'ma gangsta

Yo, yo, take a journey through my life
Walk through the nights with me
It's a long road ahead of us, I hope that your night's crispy
Queensbridge, a trife city dilapidated slums

I've seen political homicides and crack related ones
Pac and Biggie, God bless 'em I don't know where to begin
Forgive me Lord for I've committed a sin
I sold crack to my man's mom, I feed my uncle dope in his arm

I testify to every word wrote in this song
Except the 5th Commandment, thou shall not kill
I obviously ignored it 'cause my blood shall not spill
So I chose to squeeze first put you 6 feet deep in the dirt
And watch your cold soul emerge from the earth

I was a star first, then I grew into the sun
Destined to shine over the planet
Till I came across a gun, infatuated by the sound
When the shots get sprayed, like
I'm about to take the streets through another phase

Look at my life
(Look at my life)
Look at my life, I'ma gangsta
(Gangsta, motherfucking gangsta)

Look at my life
(Look at my life)
Look at my life, I'ma gangsta
(Death chant)
I'ma gangsta

I'm amazed I'm still living, I came close to the end of my days
I couldn't have the streets raise my two siblings
Or my kid, I'm too thoro, I survived through prison
Collide with rival clicks spitting, listen

I live life, a like I'm racing to an early death
Exceeding the speed limit, with no brakes
Quiet when I step, reality bites
I'm gangsta for life, so I squeeze like

I hold the mac precise with 32 shot clips
And turn your hard top into a convertible drop whip
They talking to rappers, chose my name to reflect
I'm hot, grimy entertainers come drama East to West

I don't wanna kill no more
At times I hear death knocking at my front door
Feeling like I'm being watched every time that I score
What if the pigs got me on surveillance

A rebel to the law, I got 2 strikes against me
1 shot in me, a vest and a semi
It's me against the world don't tempt me

Look at my life
(Look at my life)
Look at my life, I'ma gangsta
(I'ma gangsta man, a motherfucking gangsta man, hit it)

Look at my life
(Look at my life)
Look at my life, I'ma gangsta
(Gangsta, motherfucking gangsta)
I'ma gangsta

Ah yo what's all bust from jail, a mink
A pound of the real, a 37 inch link
Money in the bank, a Coup to match it
I was released like a boss mis-acting

You know the kind of things a gangsta can relax with
Life's a bitch, but fuck it
Trying to keep my whole faculty covered
And spits more like an Iraqian thugging

If you gonna take me, mommy I'm coming
But if not, they can never break
I'ma keep gunning and bust shots

Look at my life
(Look at my life)
Look at my life, I'ma gangsta
(I'm the one that was running from the cops
I bust back at them niggas)

Look at my life
(Look at my life)
Look at my life, I'ma gangsta
(It's real man I came from the bottom strivin'
Label to label, with the Yankees now)
I'ma gangsta

Look at my life
(I'm with big bosses)
Look at my life I'm a gangsta
(The life, it's the loud, the corns, the mourns
The kings we movin' up now)

Look at my life
(Big gangsta moves)
Look at my life I'm a gangsta
(Taking care of business, my niggas up North, got you)
(Streets)
I'm a gangsta

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One More Look At The Night - Lyrics - Andy Gibb

Title: One More Look At The Night
Artist: Andy Gibb
Composer(s): Andy Gibb

Lyric:
Touching a thousand dreams, feeling your memories
I guess I've never been more on my own
And the thought of you makes me cry
'Cause you made me feel like sunshine
There's a danger, you ain't forever
Watching the memory die

One more look at the, one more look at the night
One more look at the only women I've ever loved
And it's you, give me one more reason to keep believing
This dream of you holding me tight 'cause you were everything
But you go taking living your own way
Taking the dream that was mine

Maybe we should have known, we let it slip away
Now I just sit in the dark all alone
And the thought of you makes me cry
'Cause you made me feel like sunshine
I'm a stranger, you don't even know me
Taking the sun from my eyes

One more look at the, one more look at the night
One more look at the only women I've ever loved
And it's you, give me one more reason to keep believing
This dream of you holding me tight, we had everything and I need you
Need to be near you, baby, we can't let it die

One more look at the, one more look at the night
One more look at the only women I've ever loved
And it's you, give me one more reason to keep believing
This dream of you holding me tight
One more look at the, one more look at the night

One more look at the, one more look at the night
One more look at the only women I've ever loved
And it's you, give me one more reason to keep believing
This dream of you holding me tight
One more look at the, one more look at the night

One more look at the, one more look at the night
One more look at the only women I've ever loved
And it's you, give me one more reason to keep believing
This dream of you holding me tight
One more look at the, one more look at the night
...

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Behind The Paint - Lyrics - Bizaar - Insane Clown Posse

Title: Behind The Paint
Album: Bizaar
Artist: Insane Clown Posse
Composer(s): Mike E Clark, Joseph Bruce, William Dail

Lyric:
Remember me bitch, 8th grade
Old park skinny ass well-fare raid
Ustler and bruce brothers we was the shit
Dungeons dragons, and bruce lee flicks
Quit school, nobody missed us
Nobody hugged and kissed us only dissed us
And now look at these beautiful model type
High class women takin' my dick in 'em

You don't remember my kind in class
The whigged out freak starin' at your ass
Never had the courage to even say, "Hi"
Only smell your perfume vapors when you walked by
I'm the scrub that never crossed your mind
Now you're flashing your titties at me waitin' in line
And that's fine while you're working your charm
Look beneath the paint bitch it's the scrubs who won

Look at me, look at me
Analyze, what you see?
Look at me, look at me
Analyze, what you see?

You used to say, "Ahhh hah!"
Look at him the same pair of pants and that shirt again
An outcast, I knew I had to do something
Figure out a way to make something out of nothin'
Open up shop got what you need
Speakers clothes CD's or bags of weed
But that shit got me nowhere except jail
Me and all my homies to broke to make the bail

So now we're right back to the place we started
Chuckles and laughs the second we turn our backs
Assed out but we was like "Fuck yall"
We got each other and the drop of the homie call
Look at us now bitch holdin' platinum
All up on my dick but I'm the same as back then
Forget the money and fame because
Beneath the paint life's just as it always was

Look at me, look at me
Analyze, what you see?
Look at me, look at me
Analyze, what you see?

Look at me
Analyze what you see
Look at me
Analyze what you see

Another girl, I don't dare to confide
Playing that role it hurts inside
Here I am thinking she wants me
She only wants that killer on her CD
Just when I couldn't feel any worse
Bitch asked me if I could paint my face first
The day I finally get to leave this land
Behind the paint will be the shell of a used up man

Behind the paint will be the shell of a used up man
The shell of a used up man, the shell of a used up man
Behind the paint will be the shell of a used up man
Nothing left but the shell of a used up man
Nothing left but the shell of a used up man
...

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Look At Me Now - Lyrics - The B.Coming - Beanie Sigel

Title: Look At Me Now
Album: The B.Coming
Artist: Beanie Sigel
Composer(s): Leonard Perry, Anthony Best, Gerrell Gaddis, Katie Lee Davis, Dwight Grant, Mallory Cowart

Lyric:
I'm a king

My hair was knotty then
Nose, snotty then
Sweats, no pockets then
Sweatin', no problems then

Facts? Off the potty then
News? Watchin' karate then
Muddas playin' double dutch
She was hop-scotchin' then

Me, girl watchin' then
Crooked little eye, eye
Hump-back, tryna hump that
Yes, I, I

Couldn't play because I'm poo
They thought I was mockin' them
Gramz, said I was devilish
Been knew I was rotten then

School, been dropped out
Neva really clockin' in
Popz, been dropped out
Neva really stoppin' in

Momz, tryna lock me out
Cops, tryna lock me in
Damn, devilish one with pellet-guns
Grew from, sling-shotin' them

To sling-shootin' them, dice all day
Kept hook shot, nice all day
Right hook fight, nice all day
Nigga left for a night
To keep money, right all day
Break a night all day

If you could look at me now
If you could look at me now
Let me smoke with you young'in

Yo, I was pop lockin', then
Card-board boxin', then
Me, I was up the center
3-D, lockin' in

Strong-arm, robbin' then
Started car, poppin' in
Me, Skinny toots, Telly boots
Marley Park and El

Got in trouble with Passion
Was from parkin' them
Other Jacks, different sets
Started sparkin' him

I had the fourteen gauge
My nigga Larken then
How it made front page
He caught a spark from them

He got gauged in his leg
Still was walkin' then
8-toss, shook it off
Kept sparkin' them

All heads ain't help
We had more heart then them
We squashed that war
Got some wall
Stayed apart from them

Down in Iraq, they give me dap
I'm takin' pounds from clowns
You shake my hand like a grown man
Ya ain't see it like Tony and old man
Mob-style fer real, this is my life style fer real

If you could look at me now
If you could look at me now

Now it's big businesses
You see them big Bentley skids
You see them bee's on those shiny ass
Rims of his, you can't find him in the woods
With his kids with his
Mob cookin' breakfast with no S.W.A.T.
A good day this is

You could bull-shit with rap if you want
I pull the bull-shit to the back
And put rap in front
Now I'm state prop flickin' it
State prop stitchin' it
I'ma paper soldier y'all
Your boy gettin' rich

I see a kids hair, knotty now
They nose, snotty now
So what I do
I try to turn they frown around

I make 'em smile a day
If only for a while a day
I give them dollar day
That's my ghetto holiday

I must say for myself
I'm feelin' proud today
My life is shaped
Like I run about a mile a day

I dedicate this to the one's that
Counted me out
And looked at me down
Just look at me now

If you could look at me now
I know y'all see me
Look at me now man
I'm killin' this shit

Sheed, check your boy out man
Your boy got businesses man
I done came up on my own nigga
I'm a CEO nigga

Clothing line, cartoons
Movies, name it nigga
Bullshit with rap if you want
I'm a big-boy-toy driver nigga
With unlaced Air Force One's with no license
Holla at me nigga, y'all can't tell me shit
Look at me now

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Don'T Cha - Lyrics - Busta Rhymes

Title: Don'T Cha
Artist: Busta Rhymes
Composer(s): Anthony L Ray, Trevor Smith, Thomas Callaway

Lyric:
Dolls, are you ready? Let's dance, dolls
Ooh, baby, dolls, fellas, are you ready?
Let's dance, ooh, baby

I know you like me
(I know you like me)
I know you do
(I know you do)
That's why whenever I come around
She's all over you

And I know you want it
(I know you want it)
It's easy to see
(It's easy to see)
And in the back of your mind
I know you should be f*** me

Don't cha wish your girlfriend was hot like me?
Don't cha wish your girlfriend was a freak like me?
Don't cha, don't cha?
Don't cha wish your girlfriend was wrong like me?
Don't cha wish your girlfriend was fun like me?
Don't cha, don't cha?

Fight the feeling
(Fight the feeling)
Leave it alone
(Leave it alone)
'Cause if it ain't love, it just ain't enough
To leave a happy home

Let's keep it friendly
(Let's keep it friendly)
You have to play fair
(You have to play fair)
See, I don't care
But I know she ain't gon' wanna share

Don't cha wish your girlfriend was hot like me?
Don't cha wish your girlfriend was a freak like me?
Don't cha, don't cha?
Don't cha wish your girlfriend was wrong like me?
Don't cha wish your girlfriend was fun like me?
Don't cha, don't cha?

Hot, freak, hot, freak
Hot like me, freak like me
Hot like me, freak
Hot like me, freak like me
Hot, freak, hot, freak, hot

I know I'm on your mind
I know we'd have a good time
I'm your friend, I'm fun
And I'm fine, I ain't lying
Look at me, you ain't blind

I know I'm on your mind
I know we'd have a good time
I'm your friend, I'm fun
And I'm fine, I ain't lying
Look at me, you ain't blind

Look at me
Look at me

Hot, freak
Hot, freak
Hot, freak

See, I know she loves you
(I know she loves you)
I understand
(I understand)
I probably be just as crazy about you
If you were my own man

Maybe next lifetime
(Maybe next lifetime)
Possibly
(Possibly)
Until then old friend
Your secret is safe with me

Don't cha wish your girlfriend was hot like me?
Don't cha wish your girlfriend was a freak like me?
Don't cha, don't cha?
Don't cha wish your girlfriend was wrong like me?
Don't cha wish your girlfriend was fun like me?
Don't cha, don't cha?

Hot, freak, hot, freak, hot, freak
Hot, freak, hot, freak, hot, freak

I know I'm on your mind
I know we'd have a good time
I'm your friend, I'm fun
And I'm fine, I ain't lying
Look at me, you ain't blind

I know I'm on your mind
I know we'd have a good time
I'm your friend, I'm fun
And I'm fine, I ain't lying
Look at me, you ain't blind

Look at me
Look at me
Look at me
...

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Can You See Me - Lyrics - Adam Green

Title: Can You See Me
Artist: Adam Green
Composer(s): Adam Green

Lyric:
In a town, in a city, in an eyeball, on a rock
In a fence where a goat was alone by himself
There was a boy, who was there
A boy who built a snowman out of himself

I've been popping out of closets in Robin Hood suits
I've been spotted in pictures with Navy recruits
Look at your costume, you know that it's true
Anyone could pop in as you

Try to untie your lips but they were double knotted
I tried to break into your brain but all the entrances were rotted
If the moon had minute hands it would have meant a lot
But God wouldn't have made the moon as a clock

Look, look, look at me doing this
Look, look, look at me doing that
Look, look, look at the way that I am

Bye, bye, bye to the crazy ones
Bye, bye, bye to the crazy ones
Bye, bye, bye to the crazy ones

Look, look, look at me doing this
Look, look, look at me doing that
Look, look, look at the way that I am

Look, look, look at me doing this
Look, look, look at me doing that
Look, look, look at the way that I am

Look, look, look at me doing this
Look, look, look at me doing that
Look, look, look at the way that I am

But if everybody was the best
There would be so few of the rest
Oh, the places where you've never been
Oh, the world was just a baby then

A million ways you learn to cry
When the boy's would always pass you by
Oh, never to be there again
Oh, the children where so old fashioned then

Coffins decked out on the street
Who's the stranger with the purple feet?
Don't I remember him from somewhere
Before his feet lost their hair?

But if everyone is coffin bound
Then I'm so scared of being not around
I'm so scared to never make a sound
I'm so scared of being underground

Can you see me

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(Watching) Worlds Crumble - Lyrics - Glass Tiger

Title: (Watching) Worlds Crumble
Artist: Glass Tiger
Composer(s): James Douglas Vallance, Alan Frew, Sam Reid

Lyric:
I can see the look in their eyes
Their fears, cold tears fall to the ground
And their words just echo more lies
More plans, blood stained hands are all around

Look at me, I'm watching worlds crumble
Look at me, I'm making walls tumble
Take my hand, oh, Lord, it's all I've got
Look at me, I'm watching worlds crumble

With their hearts they ask me to stay
One life, one voice calling me
I see their eyes and I can't look away
Oh God, why do people have to suffer everyday?

Look at me, I'm watching worlds crumble
Look at me, I'm making walls tumble
Take my hand, oh, Lord, it's all I've got
Look at me, I'm watching worlds crumble

I know there's more than just you
You know it's all I can do
I know there's more than just you
You know it's all I can, all I can do
Oh, without you

Look at me, I'm watching worlds crumble
Look at me, I'm making walls tumble
Look at me, I'm watching worlds crumble
I know I've got to give it all I got

Look at me, I'm watching worlds crumble
Look at me, I'm making walls tumble
I've got to give it all I got
(Got to give it all)
Take my hand, oh, Lord, it's all I've got
(Take my hand, oh, it's all I've I got)

Look at me, I'm watching worlds crumble, oh
I know I've got to give it all, got to give it all, oh
(Got to give it all)
Oh Lord, I'm watching worlds crumble, oh

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Take A Look At Me Now - Lyrics - Phil Collins

Title: Take A Look At Me Now
Artist: Phil Collins
Composer(s): Phil Collins

Lyric:
How can I just let you walk away?
Just let you leave without a trace
When I'm standing taking every breath with you, ooh
You're the only one who really knew me at all

How can you just walk away from me?
When all I can do is watch you leave
'Cause we shared the laughter and the pain and even shared the tears
You're the only one who really knew me at all

So take a look at me now
There's just an empty space
There's nothing left here to remind me
Just the memory of your face

So take a look at me now
'Cause there's just an empty space
And you're coming back to me, it's against the odds
And that's what I've got to face

I wish I could just make you turn around
Turn around and see me cry
There's so much I need to say to you, so many reasons why
You're the only one who really knew me at all

So take a look at me now
Well, there's just an empty space
There's nothing left here to remind me
Just the memory of your face

So take a look at me now
So there's just an empty space
But to wait for you is all I can do
And that's what I've got to face

Take a good look at me now
'Cause I'll still be standing here
(Standing here)
And you coming back to me is against all odds
And that's a chance I've got to take

Chance I've got to take, got to take

Take a look at me now, ooh
Take a look at me now
Take a look at me now

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Against All Odds - Lyrics - Montell Jordan

Title: Against All Odds
Artist: Montell Jordan
Composer(s): Phil Collins

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Lyric:
How can I just let you walk away?
Just let you leave without a trace
When I stand here taking every breath with you, you
You're the only one who really knew me all

How can you just walk away from me?
When all I can do is watch you leave
Girl we shared the laughter and the pain
We even shared the tears
You're the only one who really knew me all

Take a look at me now
There is just an empty space
There's nothing left here to remind me
Just a memory of your face
Take a look at me now
There is just an empty space
And your coming back to me is against the odds
That's a chance I've gotta take

I wish, I could just make you turn around
Turn around and see me cry
There's so much I need to say to you
So many reasons why
You're the only one who really knew me at all

Take a look at me now
There is just an empty space
And there's nothing left here to remind me
Just a memory of your face
Take a look at me now
There is just an empty space
And girl just to wait for you, is all I can do
And that's what I've gotta face

Take a look at me now
'Cuz I'll still be standing here
You're coming back to me is against the odds
That's a chance I've gotta take
Take a look at me now, ohh, woo is against all odds
(Back to me)
That's a chance I've gotta take

Look at me now, now, now, now, now
So sad, bad, bad, sad, sad
Look at me now, now, now, no, no
Sad, sad, sad, sad, sad
Look at me now, now, now, now, now
Oh no, no, no, no
Look at me now, now, now, oh oh

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