Love Is My Religion - Lyrics - Love Is My Religion Re-Release - Ziggy Marley

Title: Love Is My Religion
Album: Love Is My Religion Re-Release
Artist: Ziggy Marley
Composer(s): Ziggy Marley

Lyric:
Yeah, love is my religion
Love is my religion
Love is my religion

I'll take you to the temple tonight

All my days, I've been searching
To find out what this life is worth
Through the books and bibles of time
I've made up my mind

I don't condemn, I don't convert
Yeah, this is a calling, have you heard?
Bring all the lovers to the fort
'Cause no one is gonna lose their soul

Hey, love is my religion
(Love is my religion)
Love is my religion
(Love is my religion)
Love is my religion

Hey, you can take it or leave it
And you don't have to believe it

I don't want to fight
Hey, let's go fly a kite
There's nothing that we can't cure
And I'll keep you in my arms for sure

So don't let nobody stop us
Free spirits have to soar
With you, I share the gift
The gift that we now know

Oh, love is my religion
(Love is my religion)
Love is my religion
(Love is my religion)
Love is my religion

I say you can take or leave it
You don't have to believe it

Well, I'm done searching now
I found out what this life is worth, yeah
Not in the books did I find
But by searching my mind, yeah

I don't condemn, I don't convert
This is the calling, have you heard?
Bring all the lovers to the fort
No one is gonna lose their soul

Well, love is my religion
(Love is my religion)
Love is my religion
(Love is my religion)
Love is my religion

Hey, you can take it or leave it
And you don't have to believe it

Love is my religion
(Love is my religion)
Love is my religion
(Love is my religion)
Love is my religion

So you can take it or leave it
Now do you believe?

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My Religion - Lyrics - Me & My Piano - Krystal Harris

Title: My Religion
Album: Me & My Piano
Artist: Krystal Harris
Composer(s): P Leonard, K Harris, J Morant

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Lyric:
There's nothing wrong with tradition
But tell me where it says
Not to follow our hearts
That's why so many of us are so confused
And will never live up to your rules

My religion doesn't hate
It will never turn you away
It always understands

My religion won't condemn
Always lends a healing hand
Yeah, yeah, it's love
My religion's love

All it takes is to be willing
And to sacrifice for someone
To someone who is in need
Then we can begin to heal again
And love will sweep the land

My religion doesn't hate
It will never turn you away
It always understands

My religion won't condemn
Always lends a healing hand
Yeah, yeah, it's love
My religion's love

My religion, my religion
(It's love)
My, my religion
My religion, it's love

That's why so many of us are so confused
And will never live up to your rules

My religion doesn't hate
It will never turn you away
It always understands

My religion won't condemn
Always lends a healing hand
Yeah, yeah, it's love
My religion's love

My religion doesn't hate
It will never turn you away
It always understands

My religion won't condemn
Always lends a healing hand
Yeah, yeah, it's love
My religion's love

My religion's love

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Love Is Love - Lyrics - Az

Title: Love Is Love
Artist: Az
Composer(s): Anthony Cruz, Nina Simone, Calvin Jones, Jean Louis Pinot-Pudour

Lyric:
Ha, ha, ha, new drink, Balley's and Henny
You ain't got no Henny, get the Remy
You ain't got the Remy any cognac'll do
Smooth criminal shit, baby

Kaiser Sosa intention
Glide in a Hummer wit the flyin' saucer engine
Willied out, at my crib in the winter having cookouts
Smack by witch, look out

I'm like Barnabas, crab niggas tryin' to conquer us
They mad, 'cuz we jump outta cabs and hop on the bus
Copin' dust, Firm Clique rock the whole Metropolis
Bitches who burn dick won't put a stop to us
Niggas who
Love is love

See, this is what I mean when we come together like this
Incredible things take place
See, we connect thoughts to collect shorts
And only the strong survive
I love my black people, we are the future

{Black is the color of my true love's hair
His face so soft and wondrous cared}

Chop the pie up, four ways, get lyed up
Infiltrate, never violate get tied up
It's all a chess game, choose sides, the best remains
True lies, vibes die when bums infest the game

Bogus shit shots, you woke but let your man get locked
I love this hip-hop, stock the bank let the Crist pop
Peep the next shit, push a big Benz, fuck a Lexus
The streets was hectic, so I stacked and made my exit

More doe to get, focus my thoughts for me to go legit
Ferocious shit, cop a huge castle, on the ocean cliff
Imagine that, a few years back, I was baggin' cracks
Magnum gats, playin' street corners, commitin' savage acts

Twistin' up, nuttin' but love for niggas sittin' up
Hold your own, try comin' home wit out gettin' touched
Two for one, laws made foul how they do the young
Whose new to come, tried to tell shorty he shoulda threw the gun

{Black is the color of my true love's hair
Of my true love's hair}

Knowledge the green Wallies, all I see
Mama hold math like caller I.D.
Chose the path that chose me
I'ma tell you like G O D told me

Greed, lust, hate, and envy sweeped us from Shemtie
Keep us from simply, unifyin', organizin'
We all are fallin', when we think we all are risin'
We pop Crist on the horizon, topless chicks wit thick thighs and

I'd rather be civilizin', enterprisin', improvisin'
Temperature risin', L.O. Heem gave me the guidance
Told me leave those 85ers alone, blend wit the wise men
That buy 80 G stones, twin Mercedes at homes

Fuck a juck, spend ten Gs alone on chrome
When I die they'll take my chromosomes and clone clones
Two hundred and eight bones
Microchip kits, we most dominant

You know what time it is, that's why I exist
Jump out of limo, lims, fire the blitz, wise scientist
Applyin' this, lavi, then wide this
I'm survivin' this, quiet tribalness, finalist
Year 2000, flyin' the whips
Nine cent, mind bent, 1999 rhyme alignment

{Black is the color}

We went from, arraignments to entertainment
Twenty-four seve, the same shit, playin' the strip livin' dangerous
Bottle after bottle, soon became a ritual
The patterns we follow, others found 'em difficult

I guess it's obvious as to what my hobby is
The root of all evil, pollute the scene niggas by the kids
Gettin' caught up, the same game done left 'em all stuck
I reminisce on V.S. touchin' my fourth cup

Me? My only problem is I'm more fucked
Knowin' in my heart I can't sleep, till I bust off nuts
Weed religion, for all my niggas that beat the system
And those bentin', sittin' since Conico Vision

Y'all need to listen, it's journalistic
Y'all hear the whispers, "Niggas in The Firm is twisted"
Spit that fly shit that earn the bitches
Whip the chrome six up the F.D.R. it's blessed we are

See I never let 'em stress me god, forever stress free
While twistin' up logs of that Nestle
Who are you to question me? It's just my destiny
To kick back, kill time and live successfully

{When he and I will be as one}

Firm, how y'all want it? Huh? Hu
Talk to me, we give it to ya either way
We workin' wit' ch'all, this is for you
Love is, love 9-8, firm shit

{Black is the color of my true love's
Hair, my true love's hair of my true love's hair}

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My Philosophy - Lyrics - Rebels - Rbd

Title: My Philosophy
Album: Rebels
Artist: Rbd
Composer(s): Pedro Damian, Max Di Carlo, Carlos Galvan Lara

Lyric:
You know how you drive me crazy
You know how I need you, baby
I'm addicted to you and you're feeling me too
Maybe, maybe, maybe

You know how you kiss me, baby
How you make me feel so hazy
I'm spinning around 'cause you're telling me now
Maybe, maybe, maybe

My religion is the voice of your heart
Always looking for a minimum sign
My religion is the voice of your heart
I really need ya, don't let me down

Give me just a little chance
Give me just a little time
I've been waiting so long, all I need is your love
Give me just a little something

Give me just a little chance
Give me just a little time
I've been waiting so long, all I need is your love
Give me just a little something

You are my philosophy
My beliefs, my everything
You are my philosophy
And I'm gonna get you, you know what I mean

You know how you drive me crazy
You know how I need you, baby
I'm addicted to you and you're feeling me too
Maybe, maybe, maybe

You know how you tease me, baby
How you make me feel so hazy
I'm spinning around 'cause you're telling me now
Maybe, maybe, maybe

My religion is the voice of your heart
Always looking for a minimum sign
My religion is the voice of your heart
I really need ya, don't let me down

Give me just a little chance
Give me just a little time
I've been waiting so long, all I need is your love
Give me just a little something

Give me just a little chance
Give me just a little time
I've been waiting so long, all I need is your love
Give me just a little something

You are my philosophy
My beliefs, my everything
You are my philosophy
And I'm gonna get you, you know what I mean

Give me just a little chance
Give me just a little time
I've been waiting so long, all I need is your love
Give me just a little something

Give me just a little chance
Give me just a little time
I've been waiting so long, all I need is your love
Give me just a little something

Give me just a little chance
Give me just a little time
I've been waiting so long, all I need is your love
Give me just a little something

Give me just a little chance
Give me just a little time
I've been waiting so long, all I need is your love
Give me just a little something

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Religion - Lyrics - Purge - Bif Naked

Title: Religion
Album: Purge
Artist: Bif Naked
Composer(s): Peter Karroll, Beth Nicole Hopkins

Lyric:
Suck my mouth, suck my pain away
Suck my mouth, suck my pain away
Helplessness, I am hard to stain
Potentially inappropriate

I am naked before you
Look at me
You came for me, I pray to you
You are in me

You are my religion, you are my religion
I'm loving you, you're loving me

Brutal truth, it is profound
Can you hear the sound of my breath?

Suck my mouth, suck my pain away
Suck my mouth, suck my pain away
Inhale me, inhale all my life
Confronting love on the other side

I am naked before you
Look at me
You came for me, I pray to you
You are in me

You are my religion, you are my religion
I'm loving you, you're loving me
You are my religion, you are my religion
I'm touching you, you're touching me

Intoxicated with your breath
My eyes close, I am a mess
Starving and cold and I need your love

You keep me real, you lift me up
Prayer soft, I am in love
Devotee of your immortal love

Brutal truth, it is profound
Can you hear the sound of my breath?

You are my religion, you are my religion
I'm loving you, you're loving me
You are my religion, you are my religion
I'm touching you, you're touching me

You are my religion, you are my religion
I'm loving you, you're loving me
You are my religion, you are my religion

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What Goes Around - Lyrics - Stillmatic - Nas

Title: What Goes Around
Album: Stillmatic
Artist: Nas
Composer(s): Salaam Remi, Nasir Jones, Steve Burnett Martin, Augustus Sinclair

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Lyric:
Yeah aiyyo it's poison
Ecstasy, coke, you say it's love, it is poison
Schools where I learned they should be burned, it is poison
Physicians prescriptin' us medicine which is poison
Doctors injectin' our infants with the poison
Religion misoverstood is poison

Niggaz up in my hood be gettin' shot given poison
In hospitals, shots riddle the block
Little, children and elderly women run for they lives
Drizzlin' rain come out the sky every time somebody dies
Must be out my fuckin' mind, what is this, the hundredth time?

Sendin' flowers to funerals, readin' rest in peace
You know the usual, death comes in threes
Life is short is what some nigga said
Not if you measure life by how one lives and what he did
And funny how these black killer companies is makin' money off us
Fast food, cola, soda, skull and bone crossers

It's all poison
Ecstasy, coke, you say it's love, it is poison
Schools where I learned they should be burned, it is poison
Physicians prescriptin' us medicine which is poison
Doctors injectin' our infants with the poison
Religion misoverstood is poison

Sisters up in my hood try to do good given choices
When pregnant, drop out of school or have abortions
Stop workin' hopin' that they find a man that will support them
Up late night on they mother's cordless
Thinkin' a perm or bleach and cream
Will make them better when they gorgeous

White girls tannin', liposuction
Fake titties are implanted, fake lips that's life destruction
Light skinned women, biracial hateful toward themselves
Denyin' even they blood
I don't judge Tiger Woods but I over stand the mental poison
That's even worser than drugs

Yo it's poison
Ecstasy, coke, you say it's love, it is poison
Schools where I learned they should be burned, it is poison
Physicians prescriptin' us medicine which is poison
Doctors injectin' our infants with the poison
Religion misoverstood is poison

Radio and TV poison, white Jesus poison
And any thoughts of takin' me down is poison
Who want beef now, my heat shall anoint them, plaow

Never to worry
All the wrong doers got it coming back to 'em a thousand times over
Every dog has it's day, and everything flips around
Even the most greatest nation in the world has it comin' back to 'em
Everybody reaps what they sows, that's how it goes
Innocent lives will be taken, it may get worse but we'll get through it
Y'all, be strong

The China men built the railroad, the Indians saved the Pilgrim
And in return the Pilgrim killed 'em
They call it it Thanksgiving, I call your holiday hell day
'Cause I'm from poverty, neglected by the wealthy
Me and my niggaz share gifts, e'ryday like Christmas
Slay bitches, and party everyday like this is the last

I'm with my heckles, connectin' and we hittin' the lab
This is my level, fuck if it get you mad
It's all poison, all of my words to enemies it is poison
Rappers only talk about KI's, it's all poison
How could you call yourself MC's? You ain't poison
Think about the kids you mislead, with the poison
And any thoughts of taking me down is all poison
Who want beef now, my heat shall anoint them, plaow

What goes around comes around my nigga
And what goes up it must come down my nigga
The soldiers found below the ground my nigga
Just hold it down we older now my nigga

What goes around comes around my nigga
And what goes up it must come down my nigga
The soldiers found below the ground my nigga
Just hold it down we older now my nigga

This nigga Ike with the Iverson jersey, light skinned with herpes
Fuckin' sisters in Harlem, Brooklyn and D.C.
This is the problem 'cause he never tell 'em he got it
From lettin' fags suck him off, Rikers Island in nine-three

Drives a Benz, hangs at all the parties, all the concerts
Backstage where the stars be, rockin' they shirts
In bitches faces like clockwork, what's your name, where you from?
Chain blingin', thinkin' girls everywhere is dumb
Takin' pride in ruinin' they lives
So they could never have babies and they could never be wives

He never used a condom, give him head he got ya
Met the wrong bitch and now he dead from the monster AIDS
I contemplate, believin' in karma
Those on top could just break, and won't be eatin' tomorrow
I know some bitches who be sleepin' on niggaz dreams, they leave
When that nigga blow, she the first bitch on her knees

Knowin' dudes that's neglectin' they seeds
Instead of takin' care of 'em they spendin' money on trees
I pray for you, deadbeat daddies
'Cause when them kids get grown it's too late for you
Now you old and you gettin' shitted on

It's all scientific, mystic, you know the earth and the stars
Don't hesitate to say you heard it from Nas
What is destined shall be
George Bush killer 'til George Bush kills me
Much blessings be healthy, remember

What goes around comes around my nigga
And what goes up it must come down my nigga
The soldiers found below the ground my nigga
Just hold it down we older now my nigga

What goes around comes around my nigga
And what goes up it must come down my nigga
The soldiers found below the ground my nigga
Just hold it down we older now my nigga

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Voices - Lyrics - Dream Theater

Title: Voices
Artist: Dream Theater
Composer(s): Kevin James Labrie, Michael Portnoy, John Petrucci, Kevin F. Moore, John Myung

Lyric:
"Love, just don't stare"
He used to say to me
Every Sunday morning
The spider in the window
The angel in the pool
The old man takes the poison
Now the widow makes the rules

"So speak, I'm right here"
She used to say to me
Not a word, not a word
Judas on the ceiling
The devil in my bed
I guess Easter's never coming
So I'll just wait inside my head

Like a scream but sort of silent
Living off my nightmares

Voices repeat me
Feeling threatened?
We reflect your hopes and fears
Voices discussing me
Others steal your thoughts
They're not confined within your mind

Thought disorder
Dream control
Now they read my mind on the radio
But where's the Garden of Eden?

I feel elated
I feel depressed
Sex is death, death is sex
Says it's right here on my Crucifix

Like a scream but sort of silent
Living off my nightmares

Voices protecting me
Good behavior brings the Savior to his knees
Voices rejecting me
Others steal your thoughts
They're not confined to your own mind

'Cause of my suffering, 'cause of my illness
Only love is worth having
Only love is what matters
Loving every people on equal terms
You've got to know, who you're dealin' with

Because, like a stranger
Just might come in through here with a gun
And then, what would you do?
Everything is immaterial
And you know that reality is immaterial, this is not reality

I'm kneeling on the floor
Staring at the wall
Like the spider in the window
I wish that I could speak
Is there fantasy in refuge?
God in politicians
Should I turn on my religion?
These demons in my head tell me to

I'm lying here in bed
Swear my skin is inside out
Just another Sunday morning

Seen my diary on the newsstand
Seems we've lost the truth to quicksand
It's a shame no one is praying
'Cause these voices in my head keep saying

Love, just don't stare
Reveal the word when you're supposed to
Withdrawn and introverted
Infectiously perverted
Being laughed at and confused
Keeps us pleasantly amused enough to stay

Maybe I'm just Cassandra fleeting
Twentieth century icon bleeding
Willing to risk salvation
To escape from isolation

I'm witness to redemption
Heard you speak but never listened
Can you rid me of my secrets?
Deliver us from Darkness?

Voices repeating me
Feeling threatened?
We reflect your hopes and fears
Voices discussing me
Don't expect your own Messiah
This neverworld which you desire
Is only in your mind

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Drowned World - Substitute For Love - Lyrics - Ray Of Light - Madonna

Title: Drowned World - Substitute For Love
Album: Ray Of Light
Artist: Madonna
Composer(s): Anita Kerr, Madonna David Collins, Rod Mckuen, William Orbit

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Lyric:
I traded fame for love
Without a second thought
It all became a silly game
Some things cannot be bought

I got exactly what I asked for
Wanted it so badly
Running, rushing back for more
I suffered fools so gladly

And now I find
I've changed my mind

The face of you
My substitute for love
My substitute for love

Should I wait for you
My substitute for love?
My substitute for love

I traveled round the world
Looking for a home
I found myself in crowded rooms
Feeling so alone

I had so many lovers
Who settled for the thrill
Of basking in my spotlight
I never felt so happy

The face of you
My substitute for love
My substitute for love

Should I wait for you
My substitute for love?
My substitute for love

Famous faces, far off places
Trinkets, I can buy
No handsome stranger, heady danger
Drug that I can try

No ferris wheel, no heart to steal
No laughter in the dark
No one-night stand, no far-off land
No fire that I can spark

The face of you
My substitute for love
My substitute for love

Should I wait for you
My substitute for love?
My substitute for love

Now I find
I've changed my mind
This is my religion

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My Wife, My Bitch, My Girl - Lyrics - Everready: The Religion - Tech N9ne

Title: My Wife, My Bitch, My Girl
Album: Everready: The Religion
Artist: Tech N9ne
Composer(s): Ricardo Thomas, Aaron Dontez Yates

Lyric:
Real cocky
Real sloppy
Drunk at the club and y'all can't stop me

Super star style
Whoop the are pounds
Out the roof, scoop the group we be troopin' large crowds
Yes we are foul and we rich now

Used to be all of me, but it's all on the bitch now
They wanna get me stuck, they comin' into my world
It's too late I got my wife, my bitch, my girl

I was nineteen, met a nice queen
Car was light green, naughty as ice cream
But she too jealous nickaleas
Sort of ridiculous with the liffa kickin' it

We can never be inconspicuous, my bitch
Rolls with me, it's so sickly in love with me
But she give me Felicia 'ol hickeys
But go get me in the wee hours to get me slow quickies
So sticky, roll with my homies she so shifty, my wife

Married a monsta, carried a youngsta
Said if you cheated, it will come back to hunt ya
She said my filthy world, makes her wanna hurl
And that's my first verse, my wife, my bitch, my girl

Daddy told me that she wanna control the chick
She gotta go blow her grip
Because it's all on a bitch

One is no trip but two had just mo lip
But three I can't cope with
My wife, my bitch, my girl

Daddy told me that she wanna control the chick
She gotta go and blow her grip
Because it's all on a bitch

One is no trip, but two had just mo lip
But three I just can't cope with
My wife, my bitch, my girl

Got a nice anus and it's right, ain't it?
Can't really touch it durin' the day but in the night, tame it
Usin' fight language when she take inches
Great bitches gettin' busy on the weight benches, my bitch

Got a big butt, a big slut who get bucks
You might look up and get your chick sucked
'Cause she's bi sex, keep her thighs wet
Spontaneous I don't know what we gonna try next, my wife

Go a ghetto booty like Naomi, I'ma tell you like Jayo say
All my bitches havin' fancy dreams
And all my bitches wearin' apple bottom jeans
My wife, my bitch, my girl

Daddy told me that she wanna control the chick
She gotta go blow her grip
Because it's all on a bitch

One is no trip but two had just mo lip
But three I can't cope with
My wife, my bitch, my girl

Daddy told me that she wanna control the chick
She gotta go blow her grip
Because it's all on a bitch

One is no trip but two had just mo lip
But three I can't cope with
My wife, my bitch, my girl

If one's trippin', the other's for fun flippin', you coo
She run's limpin', you end up with funds missin', you foo
Come wicked your women become vicious and cruel
Dump checkin' to [Incomprehensible] with some check's and you lose

Out of balance the playalistical values and lyin'
I done challenged the way of mystical powers and [Incomprehensible]
I can silence an egotistical chick in a fight
I'm defiant with an evil twist my girl, my bitch and my wife

Ain't no bitch on this planet that is a match for me
They get sick and they stand it 'cause Nina packs the three
Have to be, crash to see if natural cause a catastrophe
Exactaly, my wife don't like me, my bitch get's hyphy, my girl

Might knife me twice just to spite me, my wife
If I break her heart, my bitch
It'll rip her apart, my girl
But I'm the smarter y'all, my wife, my bitch, my girl

Daddy told me that she wanna control the chick
She gotta go blow her grip
Because it's all on a bitch

One is no trip but two had just mo lip
But three I can't cope with
My wife, my bitch, my girl

Daddy told me that she wanna control the chick
She gotta go blow her grip
Because it's all on a bitch

One is no trip but two had just mo lip
But three I can't cope with
My wife, my bitch, my girl

Daddy told me that she wanna control the chick
She gotta go blow her grip
Because it's all on a bitch

One is no trip but two had just mo lip
But three I can't cope with
My wife, my bitch, my girl

Daddy told me that she wanna control the chick
She gotta go blow her grip
Because it's all on a bitch

One is no trip but two had just mo lip
But three I can't cope with
My wife, my bitch, my girl

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You Are My Religion - Lyrics - Firehouse

Title: You Are My Religion
Artist: Firehouse
Composer(s): C J Snare, Bill Leverty

Lyric:
I've lost my faith in everything
I couldn't believe in anything
Until I put my faith in you

Is it a sin is it a crime
To worship somebody all of the time
Anytime, I would do anything for you

I found my heaven right here with you
Believe in me forever, I believe in you

Not just on Sunday, I love you every day and
I fall to my knees every night I pray since
You've come and saved me for all eternity
In the name of the Father and the Son
You are my religion

I wasn't looking for a miracle
Didn't think that love was possible
But your love has made me whole

And I pray that this will never end
You are my lover, my best friend
You took me in and saved my soul

I found my heaven right here with you
Believe in me forever, I believe in you

Not just on Sunday, I love you every day and
I fall to my knees every night I pray since
You've come and saved me for all eternity
In the name of the Father and the Son
You are my religion

Forgive me for the things that I have done
In the name of the Father and the Son
You are my religion

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Ryder Music - Lyrics - Massacre - 50 Cent

Title: Ryder Music
Album: Massacre
Artist: 50 Cent
Composer(s): Tony L Cottrell, Curtis Jackson

Lyric:
Yeah
Yeah, we can ride to this
Just lay back, crew

Here's a taste of my life, it's bitter and sweet
I put my heart out to the sounds of the drums and the beat
I put my life on the line when I'm out on the street
Put my Teflon on and roll with my heat

I keep my circle nice and small, I don't **** with these clown *****s
In a race for the cheese, I run laps around *****s
Soon as I step on stage, the crowd applauds
Soon as my sneaker wear in stores, Reebok start sore

I ain't gotta say I'm a boss, *****s can tell
The east coast crib, the size of a small hotel
The **** journalist write about me, get me confused
Have me feelin' like the heavy weight champ when he lose

I read somewhere, I'm homophobic ****
Go through the hood, there's mad *****s on my ****
Now we can get hostile or we can do this smooth
T&T around, I can still make blow move

This is what you call Ryder music
All the gangstas are ridin' to it, come on, let's roll
I can show ya how we do it
When we ride to that Ryder music, let's go, let's go

This is what you call Ryder music
All the gangstas are ridin' to it, come on, let's roll
I can show ya how we do it
When we ride to that Ryder music, let's go, let's go

Last year, I woke up, a good look, damn it feels good
On the low, I done ****** half of Hollywood
Had your favorite actress from your favorite shows
In my favorite ********, you know how it goes

In my Bentley bumpin' Prince ****, "This is when Thugs cry"
This is what it sounds like when ****** *** ***** fly
Homie, this is somethin' you can ride and smoke to
Stay on point, 'cause *****s will ride and smoke you

Jealousy's for women, but some *****s is ***** made
They make you wanna run across they're head with a switch *****
They point their finger at me, sayin' I'm bug
My flows ***** you listen, your ******* brains on *****

Look, ice drippin' on my neck, hands grippin' on the ***
Fool trippin' through the set, you can get ya *** whipped
Cards missin' out my deck, screws loose show respect
You try to come at me kid, your *** better come correct

This is what you call Ryder music
All the gangstas are ridin' to it, come on, let's roll
I can show ya how we do it
When we ride to that Ryder music, let's go, let's go

This is what you call Ryder music
All the gangstas are ridin' to it, come on, let's roll
I can show ya how we do it
When we ride to that Ryder music, let's go, let's go

My mama gave birth to a winner, I gotta win
Pray to Lord, forgive me for my sins
Still thuggin', cruisin', rims gleamin' like the stones on my wrist
Zonin', guess this is how it feels to be rich

Homie, you hustlin' backwards if you chasin' a *****
Stupid, chase the paper, they come with the ****
I'm fallin', in love with success
Entrepeneure, kinda sewer, I maneuver the best

Rowin', ruger on my lap, rubber grip on the handle
Stunt I'll have ya homies burn a rest in peace candle
As wise men speak, I listen and learn
A man dies, a baby's born, my *****s the world turns

Rappers, I make 'em sick when I say I'm the ****
They mistake my confidence for arrogance, they hate on the kid
In '99, I had a vision and made a decision
Bein' broke is against my religion, now picked up

This is what you call Ryder music
All the gangstas are ridin' to it, come on, let's roll
I can show ya how we do it
When we ride to that Ryder music, let's go, let's go

This is what you call Ryder music
All the gangstas are ridin' to it, come on, let's roll
I can show ya how we do it
When we ride to that Ryder music, let's go, let's go

This is what you call Ryder music
All the gangstas are ridin' to it, come on, let's roll
I can show ya how we do it
When we ride to that Ryder music, let's go, let's go

This is what you call Ryder music
All the gangstas are ridin' to it, come on, let's roll
I can show ya how we do it
When we ride to that Ryder music, let's go, let's go

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Fast Love - Lyrics - Ladies And Gentlemen CD2 - For The Feet - George Michael

Title: Fast Love
Album: Ladies And Gentlemen CD2 - For The Feet
Artist: George Michael
Composer(s): Patrice L Rushen, Terri Mcfaddin, Fred Douglas Washington, George Michael

Lyric:
Gotta get up, to get down
Gotta get up, to get down
Gotta get up, to get down

Looking for some education
I made my way into the night
All that bullshit conversation
Baby can't you read the signs?

I won't bore you with the detail baby
I don't even want to waste your time
Let's just say that maybe
You could help to ease my mind
Baby, I ain't Mr. Right

But if you're looking for fast love
Fast love in your eyes
It's more than enough
Had some bad love
Some fast love is all that I've got on my mind

Ooh baby
What's there to think about baby?
Hey baby, oh yeah

Looking for some affirmation
I made my way into the sun
My friends got their ladies
They're all having babies
I just wannna have some fun

I won't bore you with the detail baby
I gotta get there in your own sweet time
Let's just say that maybe
You could help to ease my mind
Baby, I ain't Mr. Right

But if you're looking for fast love
Fast love in your eyes
It's more than enough
Had some bad love
Some fast love is all that I've got on my mind

Ooh baby
What's there to think about baby?
Hey baby, oh yeah

So close
I can taste it now baby
So close

In the absence of security
I made my way into the night
Stupid cupid keeps on calling me
And I see nothing in his eyes
I miss my baby, oh yeah
I miss my baby tonight

So why don't we make a little room
In my BMW, babe
Searching for some peace of mind
Hey, I'll help you find it
I do believe that we are practicing the same religion

Oh, you really oughta get up now
That's right, that's right
You really ought to get up

Gotta get up, to get down
Gotta get up, to get down
Gotta get up, to get down

Looking for some affirmation, affirmation

Gotta get up, to get down
Gotta get up, to get down
Gotta get up, to get down

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All About Love - Lyrics - Earth Wind &Amp; Fire

Title: All About Love
Artist: Earth Wind &Amp; Fire
Composer(s): Maurice White, Lorenzo Russell Dunn

Lyric:
We know it's been time, talking to you
So we figure we lay it on you
Let you know how we feel about, love

Paint a pretty smile, each day
Lovin, is a blessin'
Never let it fade away
It's all about love

Build yourself a true romance
Beauty that surround you
You deserve, just one more chance
My dear, my dear

Let the light shine, all through your mind
Built your little heart, a glow
Take the time, make up your mind
It's all about love

Talking to yourself is fine
Makes you feel, much better
Know just where to draw the line
My dear, my dear

Let the light shine, all through your mind
Feel your little heart, aglow
Take the time, make up your mind
It's all about love

Talking to yourself is fine
Makes you feel, much better
Know just where to draw the line
My dear, my dear

Bound to fall in love one day
Surely and you need it,
Pretty smile will always say
"My dear"

{We want to take this moment
To run down a couple of things
About things we see everyday
Now, I want you to stop!
Whatever you're doin', just stop!
Someone is after you, you know
They say
"There's beauty in the eyes of the beholder"
You know which I say is a natural fact
'Because you are, as beautiful as your thoughts, right on!

You know like, widows for instance, you know like we study
All kind of cult sciences an' astrology an' mysticism, world religion
So forth we did and like
Ah, coming from your place
All these things help
Because they give you an inside to your inner self
Have mercy!

Now there's a outer self we gotta deal with
The one that likes to go to parties
One that likes to dress up
Be cool, look pretty, all ego trips and all this

And so I Hear you all
I'm trying to tell you, you gotta love you
Gotta learn all the beautiful things around you, trees and birds
And if there ain't no beauty
You got to make some beauty, have mercy!
Listen to me, yeah!

Feeling you had
Feeling
Talking about beauty
I want the feeling
Can't make you feel
I want the feeling
Gonna make you believe
Feeling
Feeling

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Orgasmatron - Lyrics - No Class - MotÖRhead

Title: Orgasmatron
Album: No Class
Artist: MotÖRhead
Composer(s): Campbell Burston Gill Kilmiste

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Lyric:
Ahh

I am the one, orgasmatron the outstretched grasping hand
My image is of agony, my servants rape the land
Obsequious and arrogant, clandestine and vain
Two thousand years of misery of torture in my name
Hypocrisy made paramount, paranoia the law
My name is called religion, sadistic, sacred whore

I twist the truth, I rule the world, my crown is called deceit
I am the emperor of lies, you grovel at my feet
I rob you and I slaughter you, your downfall is my gain
And still you play the sycophant and revel in my pain
And all my promises are lies, all my love is hate
I am the politician and I decide your fate

I march before a martyred world, an army for the fight
I speak of great heroic days, of victory and might
I hold a banner drenched in blood, I urge you to be brave
I lead you to your destiny, I lead you to your grave
Your bones will build my palace, your eyes will stud my crown
For I am Mars, the God of war and I will cut you down

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Orgasmatron - Lyrics - Motorhead

Title: Orgasmatron
Artist: Motorhead
Composer(s): Campbell Burston Gill Kilmiste

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Lyric:
Ahh

I am the one, orgasmatron the outstretched grasping hand
My image is of agony, my servants rape the land
Obsequious and arrogant, clandestine and vain
Two thousand years of misery of torture in my name
Hypocrisy made paramount, paranoia the law
My name is called religion, sadistic, sacred whore

I twist the truth, I rule the world, my crown is called deceit
I am the emperor of lies, you grovel at my feet
I rob you and I slaughter you, your downfall is my gain
And still you play the sycophant and revel in my pain
And all my promises are lies, all my love is hate
I am the politician and I decide your fate

I march before a martyred world, an army for the fight
I speak of great heroic days, of victory and might
I hold a banner drenched in blood, I urge you to be brave
I lead you to your destiny, I lead you to your grave
Your bones will build my palace, your eyes will stud my crown
For I am Mars, the God of war and I will cut you down

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Religion - Lyrics - I Know - Luther Vandross

Title: Religion
Album: I Know
Artist: Luther Vandross
Composer(s): Tony Moran, Luther Vandross

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Lyric:
It was early Sunday morning
Everyone in the house was still asleep
She made some toast and coffee
Took a shower and made herself smell sweet
She said, "I don't want a bus ride
I believe that the walk might help me think
Got a heart kind of heavy
I need some big hat and gloves, shoes and bag religion!"

Religion
That's my decision
Some of that "make me feel better when I shout" religion
That's my decision

Papa Henry was full of spice
He was a man usually nice
But something got into him last night
Made him want to fuss and hollar
The entire house was in a sweat
His bottle got broken and the floor got wet
"Clean it up!" you could hear him scream
Then he said, "I'm going out"
I need religion

Religion
That's my decision
Some of that "raise up the roof, 90 proof" religion
That's my decision
Religion
It's my decision, oh yes it is
That's my decision

It's the story about a good family
Who doesn't live anymore in good harmony
They are people who love their daughter and son
They try to give them religion

Little Billy likes his best friend Jack
How in the world could he be like that
Mama and Henry wanna have that chat
Boy, you need religion

Little Betty, whatcha gonna do?
There's a child growing inside of you
You should've stopped and thought things through
Little girl you need a vision of religion

Religion
And that's my decision
Some of that "how'd I get on Rikki Lake" religion
That's my decision
Religion
Get a little
Religion
Get a little
Religion

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God'S Love - Lyrics - The Empire Strikes First - Bad Religion

Title: God'S Love
Album: The Empire Strikes First
Artist: Bad Religion
Composer(s): Greg Graffin, Brett Gurewitz

Lyric:
Strikin' at mental apparitions
Like a drunk on a vacant street
Silently beset by the hands of time
Indelicate in its fury

An aberrant crack as skeletons yield
To unrelenting gravity
While viruses prowl for helpless victims
Who succumb rapidly

Tell me
Tell me where is the love?
In a careless creation
When there's no above
There's no justice
Just a cause and a cure
And a bounty of sufferin'
It seems we all endure
And what I'm frightened of
Is that they call it, God's love

When twisted torment, make believe
There's a truth and we all submit
Believe my eyes, my brain replies
To all that they interpret

So tell me
Tell me where is the love?
In a careless creation
When there's no above
There's no justice
Just a cause and a cure
And a bounty of sufferin'
It seems we all endure
And what I'm frightened of
Is that they call it, God's love

I know there's no reason for alarm
But who needs perspective
When it comes to pain and harm
We can change our minds
There's a better prize

But first, you've got to tell me
Tell me where is the love?
In a careless creation
When there's no above
There's no justice
Just a cause and a cure
And a bounty of sufferin'
It seems we all endure
And what I'm frightened of
Is that they call it, God's love
They call it God's love
My pain is God's love

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Never B Peace - Lyrics - Better Dayz - 2pac

Title: Never B Peace
Album: Better Dayz
Artist: 2pac
Composer(s): Kotari Cox, Malcolm Greenridge, Johnny Jackson, Francisco Pimentel, Donna Hunter, Tupac Shakur

Lyric:
Now of course I want peace on the streets, but realistically
Paintin' perfect pictures ain't never work, my misery was so deep
Couldn't sleep through all my pressures
In my quest for cash, I learned fast

Usin' violent measures, memories of adolescent years
Their was unity, but after puberty we brought war to our community
So many bodies droppin', it's gotta stop
I want to help, but still I'm steppin'
Keepin' my weapon, must protect myself

The promise of a better tomorrow ain't never reach me
Plus my teachers were to petrified in class to teach me
Sippin' Thunder Bird and grape Kool-Aid
Callin' Earl since my stomach was empty
It seduced me to fuck the world

Watch my 'lil homies, lose there childhood to guns
Nobody cries no more, 'cause we all die for fun
So why you ask me if I want peace, if you can't grant it
Niggas fightin' across the whole planet
So we can never be peace

Will there ever be peace?
Or all we all just headed for doom
Still consumed by the beefs
And I know there never be peace
That's why I keep my pistol when I walk the streets
'Cause there can never be peace

Somebody owes me, will they control me? Nah
I ain't a hater playa, but I want all you got
Your babies have babies, now we fightin' each other
My dogs got rabies, they bitin' each other

'N it ain't hard to find a friend like mine
Big fully is a bully, and he don't mind dyin'
And I gotta be bright, miss sign after sign
Time after time, after time after time

And I don't like nobody, they don't like me more
And I'm cool with that finally,but they heard it before
Dog, we livin' in a prison
Losin' our religion on 'em

Thanks given when thankful just for livin' in hell
Damn homey I don't mean to be harsh
But it's the devil in the ghetto tryin' to tear it apart
And if we make it up out , we still stuck in the dark
Will there ever be peace? Just the peace in my heart, never

The only peace we got
Is the peace in our heart
Or the peace in our mind
Right there in piece that we hold in our waste line
Feel me dog? Cm'on

Will there ever be peace?
Or all we all just headed for doom
Still consumed by the beefs
And I know there never be peace
Thats why I keep my pistol when I walk the streets
'Cause there can never be peace

Things are changin', nigga you better fantasize
I'm only concerned about me and mine in these times
The world is a ghetto where peace is not a part of it
We all goin' need God if we plan to get out of this

Niggas spendin' too much time hatin' on each other
Niggas buyin' guns, load 'em up, aim at each other
And the victim is you and me, the secret is true indeed
The good die, mostly over bullshit, repeatedly

Deep in me there's a part that wants nothin' but love
But the rest of me knows war is what's waitin' for us
So I stays ready, keep my pay heavy and boss up
Stack my funds and my guns, never rely on luck

Askin' God to point out the impostors
Never let no weapon formed against me prosper
'Cause they'll never be peace
So don't rely on it, soldiers die for
And in the ghetto, they tryin' for it, fuck peace

Will there ever be peace?
Or all we all just headed for doom
Still consumed by the beefs
And I know there never be peace
That's why I keep my pistol when I walks the streets
'Cause there can never be peace

Will there ever be peace?
Or all we all just headed for doom
Still consumed by the beefs
And I know there never be peace,
That's why I keep my pistol when I walks the streets
Nigga there'll never be peace

Will there ever be peace?
Or all we all just headed for doom
Still consumed by the beefs
And I know there never be peace,
That's why I keep my pistol when I walks the streets
'Cause there'll never be peace
Will there ever be peace?

Shit, fuck peace
On the strength till my niggas get a piece, we can't have peace
How the fuck we gonna live happy if we ain't got none?
You motherfuckers is smiling, but I'm mean muggin'
Why? 'Cause gotta be thuggin'

I've seen drugs done turned this motherfuckin' hood out
All us niggas actin' up, wild ass motherfuckin' adolescents
These niggas ain't even got no childhoods no more
How the fuck can you have a childhood and you have a funeral
Every motherfuckin' weekend

And you motherfuckers talkin' about peace?
Nigga, it ain't no motherfuckin' peace
You ain't seen the news motherfucker?
You ain't heard? Little babies gettin' smoked

Motherfuckers killin' there whole family
'Lil kids gettin' thrown off buildings
Motherfuckers gettin' abused
Peace? Niggas you out your motherfuckin' mind?

Fuck peace, we can't never have peace
'Till you motherfuckers clean up this mess you made
'Till u fuckin' clean up the dirt you dropped
'Till we get a piece, fuck peace, Westside

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Why (Remix) - Lyrics - Jadakiss

Title: Why (Remix)
Artist: Jadakiss
Composer(s): Kejuan Muchita, Anthony Hamilton, Pierre Moerlen, Jason Phillips

Lyric:
All that I've been given
It's this pain that I be living
(The remix, the remix)
They got me in the system
Why they gotta do me like that?

Why is garbage music selling a lot?
Why is the music industry state of mind real far from hip hop?
Why vote republican if you black?
Why build more jails, less schools 'cuz we under attack?

Why I keep the four pound in the air?
The revolution will not be televised get from around here
Why I keep my right fist in the sky?
I let them know that we gonna make it, don't plan our demise

Why you gotta teach your kids on your own?
'Cuz when you get in the zone
They bringing you in, you both getting cloned

Why we still gotta pray to Allah?
It's hip hop, this the 'New World Order'
And they playin' us hard

Why rappers getting protection?
Why the country ain't flipped
When they jerked the votes the last election?

Why die for all my beliefs?
I gotta look at my kids I rather smile
Then cry when he's sleep, that's why

Why, why they got me strugglin'? Why?
All the brothas locked behind bars
Drained up in the system going crazy
I'm battling my pistol going, why?

Why do niggas say I changed for a girl?
Why you worried 'bout my clothes?
If my flow gon' change the world?
Why you wait till you 30 to try to be hard?
Why I gotta have religion if I believe in God?

Why is Bush acting like he trying to get Osama?
Why don't we impeach him and elect Obama?
Why ain't Rick James remembered for classic hits?
Why do we remember Rick for smackin' a bitch?

Why did Ricky Williams retire? They mad at Miami
Why did Justin sell Janet out and go to the Grammy's?
Why you kill on every song, why you frown at the screen?
It?s so many thrones, why we argue who is the King?

Why it's over for the gangsta, why it's over for bling?
Why they hype Britney up, they know she can't sing?
Why a whip and a chain a black American dream?
Why I know it in my heart it remains unseen? Why?

Why, why they got me strugglin'? Why?
All the brothas locked behind bars
Drained up in the system going crazy
I'm battling my pistol going, why?

Registered voter not blood of a panther
Why is the question what is the answer?
Got a suggestion, here's an example
Won't we build our own airline, states, and highways?
Fly to Africa, do some trades with Zimbabwe

Why did Malcolm's mission die with the man?
Why we ain't pick it up where he left it and carry out his plan?
Why the merger try to exclude L.A. Reid?
He brought you Usher, Outkast top-selling CD's

Why do half America got AIDS?
Why do schools care about your son's braids
More than they care for his grades?

Why they hate our white t-shirts and hats turned backwards?
And why is Jesus Christ never played by black actors?
And why there ain't a MC that can touch me nor budge me?
And why is Nas the best thing in rap since Chuck D?

And why this record ain't sell 5 mill yet?
Jada's as real as it get
Put my money where my mouth is
We do something 'bout this

Why, why they got me strugglin'? Why?
All the brothas locked behind bars
Drained up in the system going crazy
I'm battling my pistol going, why?

Yo by thugs, I'm surrounded
Tell me why is it the money motivates me?
But the love keeps me grounded?
Why my cases ain't get thrown out?
And why team USA keep getting blown out?

Why the Democratic party ain't getting with me?
Why they still hanging black bodies in Mississippi?
Yea, why did governor McGrevey get caught with a lizard?
Why they take away Shyne's phone calls and visits?

Why I been hot for 7 years?
Why the new M5 come with 7 gears?
Please tell me why y'all keep making that trash?
Why they reinstating the draft, why is it so much hating you have?

And why sell records and keep working?
Why we go on stage with the bread with the feet working?
Shit Li's real, why when I loved on die you miss them?
Why it took for me to make 'Why' for y'all to listen?

Why, why they got me strugglin'? Why?
All the brothas locked behind bars
Drained up in the system going crazy
I'm battling my pistol going, why?

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