Gold Watch - Lyrics - Lupe Fiasco's The Cool - Lupe Fiasco

Title: Gold Watch
Album: Lupe Fiasco's The Cool
Artist: Lupe Fiasco
Composer(s): Derrick Maurice Braxton, Wasalu Muhammad Jaco, Christopher Eddy Paultre

Lyric:
Oh give the drummer some, yea get outta here
Oh give the drummer some, yea get outta here
Oh give the drummer some, yea get outta here
Oh give the drummer some, yea get outta here

Let's peruse the essentials of Cool
A brief study of the things so instrumental to Lu
That make me feel flyer than lobby's of W's
A disclaimer just a rhymer, no credentials from a school

Now let's peruse the essentials of Cool
A brief study of the things so instrumental to Lu
That make me feel flyer than lobby's of W's
A disclaimer just a rhymer, no credentials from a school

In my Fall of Rome jeans, my Head Porter wallet
My Neighborhood shirt and my Eddie Cheng clock
Shit might not go to college but my street smart polished
Like the black fingernails of that punk rock logic

Do the knowledge, man you can't be punk from projects
Firm disbeliever in your punch clock promise
Was trading off my comics, I was taking them to school
One of Jay-Z boys now I'm skating in your pool

Not to be rude, I'm just hating on your rules
Like a young 50, I'm on my world tour
Good morning Singapore, I'm bringing the sun wit me
From the Robert Taylor homes to Africa's slum cities

I am American mentally with Japanese tendencies
Parisian sensibility, so stay out the vicinity of
Yea, yea them niggas over there it's just
Yea, yea now look at what I wear

Got my gold watch and my gold chain
With my fancy car and my diamond ring
With my fancy broad and she foreign
So it's no words and it's no slang

And I'm no trick and I'm no lame
It's just so slick that she's so game and it's
Yea, yea, she love it over here
It's just yea, yea, she love it over here
It's just yea, yea, she love it over here
It's just yea, yea, she love it over here

I like City candles and Maharishi sandals
And Dita sunglasses, Purple Murder surface samples
I like False T-shirts, Dover street is off the handle
Such a good designer, Junya Watanabe got damn you

I like Yohji Yamamoto and a Mackro Solo
Leather Gucci belts and Guilty Brotherhood polo's
I like Montblanch pens and Moleskine paper
I like Goyard bags and green Now or Later's

Monocle magazine and Japanese manga
Futura, noz furatus and HTM trainers
I love Street Fighter 2, I just really hate Zangeif
Only Ken and Ryu, I find it hard to beat Blanka

Keep a Wii ninja hanging and an Unkle album banging
If you negative in energy then stay out the vicinity of
Yea, yea them niggas over there it's just
Yea, yea now look at what I wear

Got my gold watch and my gold chain
With my fancy car and my diamond ring
With my ghetto broad and she so plain
Got a couple scars and one of those long names

She a fight a nigga and cusses with no shame
And her ex-man had her bagging up cocaine but she
Yea, yea she love it over here
It's just yea, yea she love it over here
It's just yea, yea she love it over here
It's just yea, yea she love it over here

But my most coveted thing is a high self-esteem
And a low tolerance for them telling me how to lean
See the most important parts are the ones that are unseen
The wings don't make you fly and the crown don't make you king

Now God don't like ugly, ain't too happy 'bout prettier
And ignorance is enemy so stay out the vicinity of
Yea, yea them niggas over there it's just
Yea, yea now look at what I wear

Got my gold watch and my gold chain
With my fancy car and my diamond ring
With my ghetto broad and she so plain
Got a couple scars and one of those long names

She a fight a nigga and cusses with no shame
And her ex-man had her bagging up cocaine but she
Yea, yea she love it over here
It's just yea, yea she love it over here
It's just yea, yea she love it over here
It's just yea, yea she love it over here and it's

Oh give the drummer some, yea get outta here
Oh give the drummer some, yea get outta here
Oh give the drummer some, yea get outta here
Oh give the drummer some, yea get outta here
Oh give the drummer some, yea get outta here
Oh give the drummer some, yea get outta here

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Love Over Gold - Lyrics - Love Over Gold - Dire Straits

Title: Love Over Gold
Album: Love Over Gold
Artist: Dire Straits
Composer(s): Mark Knopfler

Lyric:
You walk out on the high wire
You're a dancer on thin ice
You pay no heed to the danger
And less to advice

Your footsteps are forbidden
But with knowledge of your sin
You throw your love to all the strangers
And caution to the wind

And you go dancing through doorways
Just to see what you will find
Leaving nothing to interfere
With the crazy balance of your mind

And when you finally reappear
At the place where you came in
You've thrown your love to all the strangers
And caution to the wind

It takes lover over gold and mind over matter
To do what you do that you must
When the things that you hold can fall and be shattered
Or run through your fingers like dust

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Can You Feel The Beat - Lyrics - Lisa Lisa And Cult Jam

Title: Can You Feel The Beat
Artist: Lisa Lisa And Cult Jam
Composer(s): Paul George, Gerard Charles, Hugh Clarke, Lucien George, Curtis Bedeau, Brian George

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Lyric:
Can you feel the beat within my heart?
Can't you see my love shine through the dark?
Can you feel the beat within my heart?
Can't you see my love shine through the dark?
Can't you see that you must be a part
Of that beat in my heart? That beat in my heart

After all that we've been through
I can't seem to face the fact that boy I'm losing you
I threw away your ties through those venetian blinds
I looked and saw my heart just over ruled my mind

And I tried not to let it show now I don't know what to do
I tell myself I'm lying so let's just not let it go
My heart does double beats for you, oh

Now you know my love won't grow cold
Oh this love will turn to gold if we stay in love
Oh, my love, my love, my love

Can you feel the beat within my heart?
Can't you see my love shine through the dark?
Can you feel the beat within my heart?
Can't you see my love shine through the dark?
Can't you see that you must be a part
Of that beat in my heart? That beat in my heart, that beat

[Incomprehensible]

It's like trying to touch the sky but overlook the sun
That's why reality keeps telling me that you're the one
Just the very thought of you gets me aroused
I can feel my heart beat right through my blouse

And darling I tried not to show now I don't know what to do
I tell myself that I'm lying so let's just not let it go
My heart does double beats for you, baby
And I hope you feel the same 'cause I do know for sure, baby
That sure as my name oh baby I know that you're the cure

Now you know my love won't grow cold
Oh this love will turn to gold if we stay in love
Oh, my love, my love, my love

Can you feel the beat within my heart?
Can't you see my love shine through the dark?
Can't you feel the beat within my heart?
Can't you see my love shine through the dark?
Can't you see that you must be a part
Of that beat in my heart? That beat in my heart, that beat

That beat, that beat, that beat, that beat
That beat, that beat, that beat
Can you feel the beat?
Can you feel the beat?
Can you feel the beat?

I can run you say I'm here and this is my idea to care
Well I do myself care that make you feel that you're still there
[Incomprehensible]
But I want to do is just ask you, tell me can you feel the beat?

Can you feel the beat?
Can you feel the beat?
Well, can you feel the beat?
Can you feel the beat? Talk to me

Now you know my love won't grow cold
Oh this love will turn to gold if we stay in love
Oh, my love, my love, my love
We've ever been to my heart, ever been to my heart, yeah
Oh my love we've ever been to my heart, ever been to my heart
And love, my love, my love, my love, my love, my love, my love

Don't stop, one more time

Now you know my love won't grow cold
Oh this love will turn to gold if we stay in love
Oh, my love, my love, my love, my love, my love
My love, my love, my love, my love, my love

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Foreigner Suite - Lyrics - Cat Stevens

Title: Foreigner Suite
Artist: Cat Stevens
Composer(s): Cat Stevens

Lyric:
There are no words, I can use
Because the meaning still leaves for you to choose
And I couldn't stand to let them be abused, by you

Dreams I had just last night
Made me scared, white with fright
But I'm over to that Sunnyside Road
Over to that Sunnyside Road

Fortunes come and fortunes go
But things get better babe, that's one thing I know
And I'm over to that Sunnyside Road
Over to that Sunnyside Road

I have a friend that I have met
Who gives me love and a certain respect
Just a little respect, everybody needs just a little respect
That means you you

And in a little while our love will spread
To you
Ain't no matter who inside this world you know
There'll he someone who will love you just for who you are
Really are

Dreams I had just last night
Made me worried to face up to the light
But I'm over to that Sunnyside Road
Over to that Sunnyside Road

Come on now it's freedom calling
Come on over and find yourself
Come on now it's freedom calling
Come on in and remind yourself

Oh darling, you see my face
But it's in my heart that's where it's taking place
And I couldn't stand to let it go to waste
Can you

Oh love, sweet blue love
No man can ever get enough
But maybe one day we'll all die in love
Will you . Oh love, sweet love, my love

Oh babe, understand
Take my love that's all I have at hand
Please say you will Don't say you can't
Oh Will you Will you Will you

The moment you walked inside my door
I knew' that I need not look no more
I've seen many other girls before, ah but darling
Heaven must've programmed you

The moment you fell inside my dreams
I realised all I had not seen
I've seen many other girls before, ah hot darling
Heaven must've programmed you

You can live in the largest house
And eleven apartments too
Run your own private plane
And a boat in Malibu

But 'till you know' deep down what inside you really need
Well I love you baby, Ooh my dear
And I think about you sometimes
But when you're with me boy it chokes my mind

Come on now it's freedom calling
Come on over and find yourself
Come on now it's freedom calling
Come on in and remind yourself

Man must fight for freedom sure that's what most other people would say
Look for a body to lead them but there's too many to lead them away
Why wait until it's your time to die before you learn what you were born to do'?
Come on now it's freedom calling but there's only one freedom for you
Love, love boy
And I can't wait to be with you tomorrow night

Won't you give me your word that you won't laugh
Cos you've been a saving grace to me
And I'd hate to face a day without you around
My life would be without sound

Love, love, love, love must've made you on a Sunday
Cos you taste to me as good as God made honey taste babe
And the sky all glistens with gold
When you're talking to me
And the whirling wind turns to song
Why it sets my soul free

Love, love. love. love must've made you on a Sunday
There are no words. I can use
Because the meaning still leaves for you to choose
And I couldn't stand to let them be abused, by you

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40 - Where The Party At - Lyrics - The Mail Man - E

Title: 40 - Where The Party At
Album: The Mail Man
Artist: E
Composer(s): Earl Thomas Stevens, Marvin Whitemon

Lyric:
Where's the party at?

Forget it man, I can't lie
I'm drunk as a skunk but I'm nothin' funk
I shoots the game, the gift I spit
The gift of gab boy, the gift is ripped

Deal with the skill that makes ya feel it
Those who don't wanna feel it need to kill it
Knows that I can giddy go when it's time to get
On the M I C H R O P H O N E, it's me the hustler 40

With them raggedy seperaters as if it was funky
A brother like me don't hang around no suckers
That be faulty, I be puttin' the group up in the boot
Be puttin' the peas up in the pod, left the cookies in the jar

Now I'm a rap star, the rapologist
I pull a 40 out of my ball cap
Then I bust ya down side of this
'Cause partner ain't never been no punk in this

I'm so serious brother, I got meals, wheels
And about seven thousand dollars worth of bills
Givin' up deals, hills let 'em go for a lil' bit or nothin'
As I showcase my skills for real

There's a party over here, a party over there
There's a party everywhere, put ya hands up
There's a party over here, a party over there
There's a party everywhere

There's a party over here, a party over there
There's a party everywhere, put ya hands up
There's a party over here, a party over there
There's a party everywhere

Pullin' up in the club about eleven
I plays my feet and hit the beat and kept it revvin'
I got a lil' doja that I'm fixin' to break down
Roll 'em up in a zag, lick 'em stick 'em and clown

I'm fully dig with a dick, my game is on hit
I got tipped so I tip 'cause I'm livin' with this
Game tight with the knack, I'm pullin' in scratch
They better have a tight grip on they stuff
'Cause I'm 'bout to snatch your batch

If she wants it she'll be mine in the cutlass
Puffin' on some of this chronic while I'm gettin'
Straight penny laced, heard about the drought season
They be lookin' for a reason
It's like thanksgiving without the feastin'

Extra mannish, how I'm livin' and [Incomprehensible] my name is groupie
It's Mr. 30-30 givin' up game to all you hoochies
Bitches always splittin' stick the wood but sometimes wouldn't
Suckin' and grabbin' my little pecker
Talkin' about sick on my gold better
Talkin' about sick on my gold better

I remember when carts was Barbie cut before I was in junior high
All they wanted to do is kiss and let me play with they vagina
I got my freshen up, I put on my chucks, also down with pluck
The finest watch on the playground, the one with the big ass butt

40, I love you, I miss you, I need you
And retrospect to who
Bitch, come anew, bitch, come anew

There's a party over here, a party over there
There's a party everywhere, put ya hands up
There's a party over here, a party over there
There's a party everywhere

There's a party over here, a party over there
There's a party everywhere, put ya hands up
There's a party over here, a party over there
There's a party everywhere

'Cause we made like thugs, get juiced in the parking lot
Before we go up in the clubs, hugs and kisses
Gotta make sure we got our gloves, hugs and kisses
E-40 can't be on anymore, hugs and kisses

Straight to the bar ,no time to waste
Kickin' 'em back while they take the place
Order me a shot of that liquor to taste

Thinkin' they about to beat my face
Oh, no, I'm nothin' but a professional
Oh, no, we're nothin' but professionals

Hoochies all in my face with some of that dope water
Brothers already purple off some of that soap water
So I'ma make a toast to the most mobbish lookin' brothers in this
By midnight 'cause brothers gotta get the shit that's really in man

Batches on our jock, batches on our jock
Mind teachin' things to these brothers
'Cause that's us, captain save a botch
They wanna be like big boys and sport big boot
They wanna be like big boys and sport fresh suits

I got love for D-boys 'cause D-boys got love from me
I got love for D-boys 'cause D-boys got love from me
I got love for D-boys 'cause D-boys got love from me
I got love for D-boys 'cause D-boys got love from me

There's a party over here, a party over there
There's a party everywhere, put ya hands up
There's a party over here, a party over there
There's a party everywhere

There's a party over here, a party over there
There's a party everywhere, put ya hands up
There's a party over here, a party over there
There's a party everywhere

We in this baby boy swervin', E-40 in the mob scene
And I'm still down with the C L I C K comin' yo' way
In the 94 then 95, it don't stop, boy, ain't no jive
Sell the rest of them tapes boy, where the deposit at?
Where mine at? Oh, for real, I'm out

Where's the party at?
Where's the party at?
Where's the party at?
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Love Over Gold - Lyrics - Mark Knopfler

Title: Love Over Gold
Artist: Mark Knopfler
Composer(s): Mark Knopfler

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Lyric:
You walk out on the high wire
You're a dancer on thin ice
You pay no heed to the danger
And less to advice

Your footsteps are forbidden
But with knowledge of your sin
You throw your love to all the strangers
And caution to the wind

And you go dancing through doorways
Just to see what you will find
Leaving nothing to interfere
With the crazy balance of your mind

And when you finally reappear
At the place where you came in
You've thrown your love to all the strangers
And caution to the wind

It takes lover over gold and mind over matter
To do what you do that you must
When the things that you hold can fall and be shattered
Or run through your fingers like dust

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You Ain'T Mad Iz Ya? - Lyrics - La'Chat

Title: You Ain'T Mad Iz Ya?
Artist: La'Chat
Composer(s): Paul D Beauregard, C Daniels, Jordan Houston

Lyric:
She like them twenties sittin' tall on the truck
You ain't mad, iz ya?
Love to shake that thang and back it up
You ain't mad, iz ya?
Tryin' to catch a baller with them figures
You ain't mad, iz ya?
Gold diggers, we call 'em gold diggers

She like them twenties sittin' tall on the truck
You ain't mad, iz ya?
Love to shake that thang and back it up
You ain't mad, iz ya?
Tryin' to catch a baller with them figures
You ain't mad, iz ya?
Gold diggers, we call 'em gold diggers

You petty niggas get the fuck on, you got nothin' on us Jones
You flodgin' like you on just because you got a cell phone
You need to come on down man, you think that I am so lame
I worked out with them fifteens and I'm ridin' on them chrome thangs

So what the fuck's that tellin' you, I'm a ballerhollic too
Always fresh as hell with them twelve gold, grillin' fool
When you see me in the club, I be checkin' out the thugs
Scopin' out from head to toe, lookin' for a baller ho

Wanna holla at me, you gotta drop off that cheese
I'm lookin' for some real G's, I'm so damn money hungry
I'm hot off all you niggas, I'm mad about my figures
I got no time for playin' games, I'm fucked up on that liquor

So ain't no need in stallin' I see you over there ballin'
You kickin' it with yo dog and the shots I here you callin'
I need to holla at cha' my nig I gots to get cha'
Ain't worried about a damn thang 'cause I know I'm gonna sweat cha'

She like them twenties sittin' tall on the truck
You ain't mad, iz ya?
Love to shake that thang and back it up
You ain't mad, iz ya?
Tryin' to catch a baller with them figures
You ain't mad, iz ya?
Gold diggers, we call 'em gold diggers

She like them twenties sittin' tall on the truck
You ain't mad, iz ya?
Love to shake that thang and back it up
You ain't mad, iz ya?
Tryin' to catch a baller with them figures
You ain't mad, iz ya?
Gold diggers, we call 'em gold diggers

No chicken head get no respect trick
And these cowards get a classic playa pluckin' on 'em
I be's 'bout paper, I be's 'bout green
I be some where workin' with a triple beam

Gettin' my freak on, keepin' my mouth strong
Off in somebody's hood with a big tone
Sometimes man, it's dangerous life that
Bang yo baby mama, now he hate that

Don't get mad, dog used to be man
Supplyin' broads with the cheese off ya work man
Table dances, tricks and trances
Big ol' pimps breakin' wenches through romances

Dances with wolves, lil' red ridin'
I'm on the prowl, wow, don't be hidin'
I'll be findin' where that hot spot
Get that thang wet, make that thang pop

She like them twenties sittin' tall on the truck
You ain't mad, iz ya?
Love to shake that thang and back it up
You ain't mad, iz ya?
Tryin' to catch a baller with them figures
You ain't mad, iz ya?
Gold diggers, we call 'em gold diggers

She like them twenties sittin' tall on the truck
You ain't mad, iz ya?
Love to shake that thang and back it up
You ain't mad, iz ya?
Tryin' to catch a baller with them figures
You ain't mad, iz ya?
Gold diggers, we call 'em gold diggers

You see I be up on these niggas, I'm tryin' to see
Can he fulfill my needs and give me cheese?
Shit a bitch that want cho' pockets, I'm checkin' wallets
ATM, yo check book whatever you call it

I'm a mack, I spit my pimpin' and get chu' hooked
You shouldn't have looked 'cause once you look, you gon' get took
Be out the frame, I'm runnin' thangs
It ain't no doubt, I'll take yo check

And with respect, I'll put chu' out
I'll break you down, you say you pimp
You gon' get ganked, I got chu' mean
Mean whipped withdraws out from yo bank

You super trickin' and then you lickin'
I let it be known it ain't no stickin'
You say you hittin' man I be trippin' all the time
I know the biz, you think you slick, you tell yo friends

That chu' be in, ain't that some shit
I need that fetti, that ghetty, ghetty
Man, I be yetty, you gon' let me
This shit is hectic, you shouldn't have met me

She like them twenties sittin' tall on the truck
You ain't mad, iz ya?
Love to shake that thang and back it up
You ain't mad, iz ya?
Tryin' to catch a baller with them figures
You ain't mad, iz ya?
Gold diggers, we call 'em gold diggers

She like them twenties sittin' tall on the truck
You ain't mad, iz ya?
Love to shake that thang and back it up
You ain't mad, iz ya?
Tryin' to catch a baller with them figures
You ain't mad, iz ya?
Gold diggers, we call 'em gold diggers

She like them twenties sittin' tall on the truck
You ain't mad, iz ya?
Love to shake that thang and back it up
You ain't mad, iz ya?
Tryin' to catch a baller with them figures
You ain't mad, iz ya?
Gold diggers, we call 'em gold diggers
...

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Number One - Lyrics - Get Lifted - John Legend

Title: Number One
Album: Get Lifted
Artist: John Legend
Composer(s): Curtis Mayfield, John R Stephens, Kanye West

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Lyric:
Ooh, I promise not to do it again
I promise not to do it

You can't say I don't love you
Just because I cheat on you
'Cuz you can't see all I do
To keep you from knowing the things I do

Like erase my phone and keep it out of town
I keep it strapped up when I sleep around
Well I should have known one day you'd find out
But you can't go and leave me now

You know that I love you
There's no one above you
I said it the last time
But this is the last time

Don't make me over
'Cuz I can be faithful
Baby, you're my number one
You're my number one

Now, who is she? What's her name?
You don't need to know about everything
We fight about this, we fight about that
You hang up the phone and call me right back

Well I'll never be something I'm not
Please don't throw away what we've got
'Cuz we've been together for way too long
I was playing around but I'm coming home

You know that I love you
(Know that I love you)
There's no one above you
(No one above you)
I said it the last time
(Hey, hey)
But this is the last time

Don't make me over
(Don't leave me baby
'Cuz I can be faithful
(You know I try)
Baby, you're my number one
(Baby)
You're my number one

I keep you laced up so you ain't gotta borrow nothing
From them broke ass friends who be bargain hunting
They say they shop on Ebay, baby why is they frontin'?
They be on the internet but they never cop nothin'

I keep you in girl, what is those on your toes?
And your neck staying froze off that rose colored gold
I suppose you was told by them hoes I was cheatin'
Thinkin' my heart don't got nothing to do with my penis

He got a mind of his own and he just be saying shit
And I don't wanna cheat but I don't be saying shit
I try to jack off, he ask me, "Who is you playin' wit?"
But I know he love you, he told me you was his favorite

You know that I love you
(Know that I love you)
There's no one above you
(No one above you)
I said it the last time
(Said it the last time)
But this is the last time
(Hey hey hey, yeah)

Don't make me over
(Don't leave me baby)
'Cuz I can be faithful
(You know I try)
Baby you're my number one
(Oh baby)
You're my number one

You're making it hard for me
You're messing up everything
You tell me I gotta leave
(Say we over)

You saw that she came over
Came in the Range Rover
Left with a hangover
(Say we over)

I promise I won't cheat
I promise I won't lie
I promise I'll act right
(Say we over)

You can't tell me
I can't have you
I can't have that
(We ain't over)

Hey, it ain't over baby
(We ain't over)
Oh, you don't need to go, it's not over
(We ain't over)
Oh
(We ain't over)
Oh, it's gonna be alright now, don't go now

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Don'T Take Your Love Away - Lyrics - Private Room - Avant

Title: Don'T Take Your Love Away
Album: Private Room
Artist: Avant
Composer(s): Myron Lavell Avant, Steve Huff

Lyric:
After the hopin' and the prayin' and the wishin'
Girl, your right here in my face
I've never been the one to bite my tongue, no
But I have not one word to say

I'm mesmerized by your sexy eyes
And your soft and lovely skin
I want this fiasco to end
So baby, we can start all over again

Listen, I wanna be able
I wanna be able to love you
Oh, I, I wanna be able
And let me be the one to please you

Oh, I as sure as the sun shines all over the earth
You're one of Gods most precious works
See I'm a man and we make mistakes
But please, don't take your love away, oh I

Don't take your love away
Baby, don't take your love away from me
I need you girl
Don't take your love away
Don't take your love away
Don't take your love away
Baby, don't take your love away from me
I need you girl
Don't take your love away, baby

Momma said, "Don't put your hands in the cookie jar
She said, "Son, have control"
She said, "Everything that's sweet ain't good for you, no
That's what she said and everything that glitters ain't gold

And now that you're gone
I realize, yes, I do, I lost my soul
Preach and I don't wanna pass the torch
Baby, can you give me one more chance?

I wanna be able
Able to do everything I didn't do before for you, baby
I wanna be able
Listen, I wanna love you o-o-over again

And I hold myself together to stay strong
Baby, you've been gone too long
See, I'm a man and we make mistakes
So baby, baby, baby, don't take your love away

Don't take your love away
Baby, don't take your love away from me
I need you girl
Don't take your love away
Don't take your love away
Don't take your love away
Baby, don't take your love away from me
I need you girl

See, girl, I know that I hurt you so
With all of those girls that were in my world
And Stacey and Kim, damn all of them
Girl, I wanna give you everything that I can

I know you're tired of my game, tired of my lies
Baby, this time I promise it'll be alright
No longer will you be led astray
Baby, listen to the words I say

Don't take your love away
Baby, don't take your love away from me
I need you girl
Don't take your love away
Don't take your love away
Don't take your love away
Baby, don't take your love away from me
I need you girl
Don't take your love

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I Wanna Be The Only One - Lyrics - Before The Rain - Eternal

Title: I Wanna Be The Only One
Album: Before The Rain
Artist: Eternal
Composer(s): Rhett Lawrence, Benjamin Winans

Lyric:
Yes, I see you crying
And I feel your broken heart
I can feel your hurting
Still you choose to play the part

If you let me be
(If you let me be)
I'll be all you need, all you need

I wanna be the only one to hold you
(Protect you from the rain)
I wanna be the only one to soothe you
(Erase all the pain)

I'm gonna be the only one to love you, love you
(Over again)
I wanna be the only one, the only one, the
(Only one I am)

Now you deserve a mansion
(My Lord, you too)
You can have the best of life
With all this I'll give you
A pure love that gold can't buy

If you take a chance
(If you take a chance)
I'll be worth the chance, worth the chance

I wanna be the only one to hold you
(Protect you from the rain)
I wanna be the only one to soothe you
(Erase all the pain)

I wanna be the only one to love you, love you
(Over again)
I wanna be the only one, the only one
(The only one I am)

I' wanna be the only one to hold you
(Protect you from the rain)
I wanna be the only one to soothe you
(Erase all the pain)

I wanna be the only one to love you, love you
(Over again)
I wanna be the only one, the only one
(Only one I am)

If you let me be
(If you let me be)
I'll be all you need

If you take a chance, you're love
(If you take a chance)
I'll be worth the chance

Oh my, if you just love me
(If you just love me)
You will gladly see
I'm all you need

Girl, I wanna be, I wanna be
I can play, you heard it?

I wanna be the only one to hold you
(Protect you from the rain)
Yes, I'm gonna be the only one to soothe you
(Erase all the pain)

I'm gonna be the only one to love you, love you
(Over again)
Hey, I wanna be the only one, the only one
(The only one I am)

I'm gonna be the only one to hold you
(Protect you from the rain)
I'm gonna be the only one to soothe you
(Erase all the pain)

Yes, I wanna be the only one to love you, love you
(Over again)
Hey, I wanna be the only one, the only one
(The only one I am)

Yes, I'm gonna be the only one, the only one
(The only one I am)
I wanna be the only one, the only one
(The only one I am)

The only one, I wanna be the only one, the only one the
(The only one I am)
The only one, I wanna be the only one, the only one the
(The only one I am)

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Rainy Day - Lyrics - Viva La Vida or Death and All His Friends - Coldplay

Title: Rainy Day
Album: Viva La Vida or Death and All His Friends
Artist: Coldplay
Composer(s): Guy Berryman, Jon Buckland, Will Champion, Martin Chris

Lyric:
Then there was rain
The sky wore a veil of gold and gray
At night it was the bright of the moon with me
Time just floating

Then there was rain
The sound foundations are crumbling
To the ground comes a bit of a-tumbling
And time just floated away
We watch it and stay and we can listen

Oh rainy day, come 'round
Sometimes I just want it to slow down
And we're separated now, I'm down
But I love when you come over to the house
I love it when you come over to my house

Then there was rain
And I spent the night with the Queen of Spain
My lonely little heart would've broke again
Time's still vicious

So when the deeper that the knife goes in
The more you win
You win but with less than when you begin
The deeper that the knife goes in, ohh

Oh rainy day, come 'round
Sometimes I just want it to slow down
And we're separated now, I'm down
But I love when you come over to the house
I love it when you come over to my house, oh, oh, oh

But I love it when you come over to the house
I love it when you come over to my house
I love it when you come over to the house
I love it when you come over to my house

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Gold And Silver - Lyrics - Levellers

Title: Gold And Silver
Artist: Levellers
Composer(s): Jonathan Sevink, Charles Kenton Heather, Mark Chadwick, Phil Johnstone, Jeremy James Cunningham, Simon Friend

Lyric:
You smile at the rain while counting your change
That's what you do
Take a walk in the town that saw you drown
That's what you do

Chance come and make me
These times are for taking
Gold and silver
All that you've got

Dance before me in a glass
To closest that I ever got
Rubies, diamonds are
All that you've got

Crawling over broken glass
Well, can't you love?

The lights are erased, get out of my way
So much to do
The bills that you pay are here to stay
One more for you

Love please believe me
These times are for taking
Gold and silver
All that you've got

Dance before me in a glass
To closest that I ever got
Rubies, diamonds are
All that you've go

Crawling over broken glass
Won't get you love
Won't buy you love

Brass and tin for your sins
Thank you

Messages come, messages sent
That's what you do
Looking so tired, hired and fired
That's what you do

Breath don't forsake me
These times are for taking
Gold and silver
All that you've got

Dance before me in a glass
To closest that I ever got
Rubies, diamonds are
All that you've got

Crawling over broken glass
Won't get you love
Won't buy you love
Can't buy you love

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Nothin But Love - Lyrics - R U Still Down? (Remember Me) - 2pac

Title: Nothin But Love
Album: R U Still Down? (Remember Me)
Artist: 2pac
Composer(s): M Craig, M.A. Jr. Wood, Tupac Shakur, Daryl Anderson

Lyric:
Straight outta Oakland, California where we spark it on ya
Give a shout out to my partners in the darkest corners
I remember drinkin' Hennesey, smokin' weed
Fantasize about the things we'd grow to be

Had a partner named Snoop, loved to clown a stank
Smoke a pound a day, commenced to down a drank
Shooting craps in the alley 'til they chased us off
Pour a little for my homies but don't waste it all

Ooh wee, who popped that coochie best?
On my tattooed chest is where the hoochies rest
Having house parties in a crowded spot
And you can tell it's hot, they talk loud a lot

Everybody wanna dance when the slow jam come
Lookin dumb, 'cause you waitin' for your chance to hump
Straight grindin', everybody havin' fun
And it's cool 'til a fool pull a loaded gun

'Cause another dude kicked his Bacardi over
He had to act a fool now the party's over
Gun shots rang like it's thunder
And everybody bum rushing and I'm rushing to get a number

Says she got a man but she's lying
Why? I seen her talking to this other guy and
He's a dealer so you know she gonna sweat him
I ain't trippin' I just hope he get 'em, I got nuthin' but love

Ain't got nuthin' but love for ya
I'm down for yours, nuthin' but love
Ain't got nuthin' but love for ya
I'm down for yours, nuthin' but love

Ain't got nuthin' but love for ya
I'm down for yours, nuthin' but love
Ain't got nuthin' but love for ya
I'm down for yours, nuthin' but love

I love to go back, to the block I got my game from
And make a [Incomprehensible] to the place that I came from
'Cause uh, old man still drinkin', his breath still stinkin'
He'd love to tell ya what he's thinkin'

But I can't diss him, he's my elder
He been livin' here longer what that tell ya?
And little girls playin' double dutch
Still blush, 'cause she don't get in trouble much

It's uhh, ponytails and barrettes
I gotta make it back home, before the sun decides to set
And little boys playin' stick ball, quick y'all
Get out the street before they hit y'all

And as I reminisce, I think about my ghetto bliss
And wonder how we came to this
I help an old lady across the street, the cost is free
I can't take what she offers me

And this is how the world could be
This is how the world should be
Feels good to be back on the streets
'Cause I know they got love for me, nuthin' but love

Ain't got nuthin' but love for ya
I'm down for yours, nuthin' but love
Ain't got nuthin' but love for ya
I'm down for yours, nuthin' but love

Ain't got nuthin' but love for ya
I'm down for yours, nuthin' but love
Ain't got nuthin' but love for ya
I'm down for yours, nuthin' but love

When I was young I used to want to be a dealer see
'Cause the gold and cars they appealed to me
I saw our brothers getting rich slangin' crack to folks
And the square's getting big for these sack of dope

Started thinking 'bout a plan to get paid myself
So I made myself, raised myself
'Til the dealer on the block told me, "That ain't cool
You ain't meant to slang crack, you a rapper fool"

I got my game about women from a prostitute
And way back used to rap on the block for loot
I tryed to make my way legit, haha
But it was hard, 'cause rhymes don't pay the rent

And uhh, it was funny how I copped out
I couldn't make it in school, so finally I dropped out
My family on welfare
I'm steady thinking, since don't nobody else care

I'm out here on my own
At least in jail I have a meal and I wouldn't be alone
I'm feelin' like a waste, tears rollin' down my face
'Cause my life is filled with hate

Until I looked around me
I saw nothing but family, straight up down for me
Panthers, pimps, pushers and thugs
Hey yo, that's my family tree, I got nuthin' but love

Ain't got nuthin' but love for ya
Yeah, nuthin' but love
Ain't got nuthin' but love for ya
Yeah, nuthin' but love

Ain't got nuthin' but love for ya
Oh, nuthin' but love
Ain't got nuthin' but love for ya
Yeah

Ain't got nuthin' but love for ya
Ain't got nuthin' but love for ya
Ain't got nuthin' but love for ya
...

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Ain'T Got Nothing If You Ain'T Got Love - Lyrics - Michael Bolton

Title: Ain'T Got Nothing If You Ain'T Got Love
Artist: Michael Bolton
Composer(s): Michael Bolton, Robert Johnmutt Lange

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Lyric:
You can live your life on the edge of your seat
You can take your place down on easy street
Or just lose your mind
Over things only money can buy
But it's a fact of life, no matter what you do
Every stake you claim, every dream come true
Down deep inside, these kinda things never satisfy

Oh, love
Love is the precious thing
Sets you free and give your heart the wings to fly
Love is the livin' dream
Calling your name
Telling you somethin'

'Cause you ain't got nothin', if you ain't got love
You ain't got nothin', if you ain't got love
You conquer the world but it's never enough
'Cause you ain't got nothin', if you ain't got love

You can carry the flame across the finish line
You can sign your name in the sands of time
But fortune and fame, they're just things that you leave behind
Well, you think you got the world in the palm of your hand
But there's one thing missin' in your promised land
It's a thing called love, the one thing that your heart demands

Oh, love
Love is the rhythm of life
In your soul is where the secret lies
And when love is lookin' through your eyes
Every feelin' inside
Is tellin' you somethin'

'Cause you ain't got nothin', if you ain't got love
You ain't got nothin', if you ain't got love
You conquer the world but it's never enough
'Cause you ain't got nothin', if you ain't got love

Now you can chase your dreams down the yellow brick road
Sail full steam down the river of gold
If you ever get it all you never get enough
'Cause you ain't got nothin', if you ain't got love

Oh, love
Love is the precious thing
Sets you free and give your heart the wings to fly
Love is the livin' dream
Callin' your name

Ain't got nothin', if you ain't got love
Ain't got nothin', if you ain't got love
Oh, you can conquer the world but it's never enough
'Cause you ain't got nothin', if you

You ain't got nothin', if you ain't got love
You ain't got nothin', if you ain't got love
You conquer the world but it's never enough
'Cause you ain't got nothin' if you, you ain't got love

You ain't got nothin', if you ain't got love
You ain't got nothin', if you ain't got love
You ain't got nothin', if you
You ain't got nothin', if you ain't got love
You ain't got nothin', if you ain't got love
You can conquer the world

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It Never Rains - Lyrics - Love Over Gold - Dire Straits

Title: It Never Rains
Album: Love Over Gold
Artist: Dire Straits
Composer(s): Mark Knopfler

Lyric:
I hear the Seven Deadly Sins
And the Terrible Twins came to call on you
The bigger they are baby
The harder they fall on you

And you you're always the same
You persevere on the same old pleasure ground
Oh, and it never rains around here
It just comes pouring down

You had no more volunteers
So you got profiteers for to help you out
Well, with friends like that baby
Good friends you had to do without

And now they've taken the chains
And the gears from off your merry-go-round
Oh, and it never rains around here
It just comes pouring down

Now you and your Romeo
Was just a gigolo when he let you down
See the faster they are babe
The faster they get out of town

Leaving make up stains
And the tears of a clown
Yes and it never rains around here
It just comes pouring down

Oh, you were just a roller coaster memory
I don't know why I was even passing through
I saw you making a date with Destiny
When he came around here asking after you

In the shadow of the Wheel Of Fortune
You're busy trying to clear your name
You say, "I may be guilty yeah that may be true
But I'd be lying if I said I was to blame"

See we could have been major contenders
We never got no money no breaks
You got a list of all the major offenders
You got a list of all their major mistakes

And he's just standing in the shadows
Yes and he's smile that come-on smile
Oh, I can still hear you say as clear as the day
"I'd like to make it worth your while"

Oh, but it's sad reminder
When your organ grinder has to come to you for rent
And all you've got to give him
Is the use of your side-show tent

Yes and that's all that remains
Of the years spent doing the rounds
And it never rains around here
Well, it just comes pouring down

Now you know what they say about beggars
You can't complain about the rules
Well, you know what they are about beggars
You know who's the first to blame his tools

You never gave a damn about who you pick up
And leave laying bleeding on the ground
You screw people over on the way up
Because you thought that you were never coming down

And he takes you out in Vaudeville Valley
With his hand up smothering your screams
And he screws you down in Tin Pan Alley
In the city of a billion dreams

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Industrial Disease - Lyrics - Love Over Gold - Dire Straits

Title: Industrial Disease
Album: Love Over Gold
Artist: Dire Straits
Composer(s): Mark Knopfler

Lyric:
Now warning lights are flashing down at Quality Control
Somebody threw a spanner, they threw him in the hole
There's rumors in the loading bay and anger in the town
Somebody blew the whistle and the walls came down

There's a meeting in the boardroom, they're trying to trace the smell
There's a leakin' in the washroom, there's a sneakin' personnel
Somewhere in the corridors someone was heard to sneeze
Goodness me, could this be industrial disease ?'

Caretaker was crucified for sleeping at his post
Refusing to be pacified, it's him they blame the most
Watchdog's got rabies, the foreman got the fleas
Everyone's concerned about industrial disease

There's panic on the switchboard, tongue is in knots
Some come out in sympathy, some come out in spots
Some blame the management, some the employees
Everybody knows it's the industrial disease

Yeah, now the work force is disgusted down tools and walks
Innocence is injured, experience just talks
Everyone seeks damages and everyone agrees
That these are classic symptoms of a monetary squeeze

On ITV and BBC they talk about the curse
Philosophy is useless, theology is worse
History boils over, there's an Economics freeze
Sociologists invent words that mean industrial disease

Doctor Parkinson declared, "I'm not surprised to see you here
You've got smokers cough from smoking
Brewer's droop from drinking beer
I don't know how you came to get the Bette Davis wheeze
But worst of all young man you've got industrial disease"

He wrote me a prescription he said, "You are depressed
I'm glad you came to see me to get this off your chest
Come back and see me later, next patient please
Send in another victim of industrial disease"

And I go down to speaker's corner, I'm a thunderstruck
They got free speech, tourists, police in trucks
Two men say they're Jesus, one of them must be wrong
There's a protest singer, he's singing a protest song, he says

They wanna have a war to keep their factories
They wanna have a war to keep us on our knees
They wanna have a war to stop us buying Japanese
They wanna have a war to stop industrial disease

They're pointing out the enemy to keep you deaf and blind
They wanna sap your energy, incarcerate your mind
Give you Rule Brittania, gassy beer, page three
Two weeks in Espania and Sunday striptease

Meanwhile the first Jesus says, "I'll cure it soon
Abolish Monday mornings and Friday afternoons"
The other one's out on hunger strike, he's dying by degrees
How come Jesus gets industrial disease?

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Higher - Lyrics - Brown Sugar - D'Angelo

Title: Higher
Album: Brown Sugar
Artist: D'Angelo
Composer(s): Rodney Archer, Michael Archer, Luther Archer

Lyric:
Feels like heaven when I think about you
Sparking that love within my soul
And when I touch you, I can't describe it
Sending chills down my bones

With God as my witness and watching over
We'll write our love in the stone
Please give us strength, Lord, to fight our battles
And we can walk on the streets of gold

?Cause you take me higher than I've ever, ever known
Give me good feeling like a king and queen on a throne
?Cause you take me higher, further than the sky above
Send me in ecstasy, baby, with your love

Tell me what you're thinking of, must thinking of love
Put your hands into mine and then we'll take off to the sky above
Soft like an angel, like the feathers laying on a dove
Touch me with your soul, love, till I lose control

Just like an angel watching over me
(You protect me from my fears)
I once was blind but now I see
(Ever since the day you appeared)
I just wanna say, I want you in my life till the day I die, baby

Just like an angel watching over me
(You protect me from my fears)
I once was blind but now I see
(Ever since the day you appeared)
I just wanna say, I want you in my life till the day I die, baby

Look in my eyes, tell me right now
That you and your love will forever take me higher

With God as my witness and watching over
We'll write our love in the stone
Please give us strength, Lord, to fight our battles
And we can walk on the streets of gold

?Cause you take me higher than I've ever, ever known
Give me good feeling like a king and queen on a throne
?Cause you take me higher, further than the sky above
Send me in ecstasy, baby, with your love

?Cause you take me higher than I've ever, ever known
Give me good feeling like a king and queen on a throne
?Cause you take me higher, further than the sky above
Send me in ecstasy, baby, with your love

?Cause you take me higher than I've ever, ever known
Give me good feeling like a king and queen on a throne
?Cause you take me higher, further than the sky above
Send me in ecstasy, baby, with your love
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Telegraph Road - Lyrics - Love Over Gold - Dire Straits

Title: Telegraph Road
Album: Love Over Gold
Artist: Dire Straits
Composer(s): M Knopfler

Lyric:
A long time ago come a man on a track
Walkin' thirty miles with a sack on his back
And he put down his load where he thought it was the best
Made a home in the wilderness

Built a cabin and a winter store
He ploughed up the ground by the cold lake shore
The other travellers came walking down the track
They never went further, no, they never went back

Then came the churches, then came the schools
Then came the lawyers, then came the rules
Then came the trains and the trucks with their load
And the dirty old track was the telegraph road

Yeah, and then came the mines, then came the ore
Then there was the hard times, then there was a war
Telegraph sang a song about the world outside
And the telegraph road got so deep and so wide like a rolling river

My radio says, tonight it's gonna freeze
People drivin' home from the factories
Now here comes six lanes of traffic
Three lanes moving slow

Used to like to go to work but they shut it all down
I got a right to go to work, no work here to be found
Yeah and they say we're gonna have to pay what's owed
We're gonna have to reap from the seed that's sowed

When all the birds up on the wires and up on the poles
They can always get outta this rain and this cold
Then you can hear them singin' out their telegraph code
All the way down the telegraph road

And I'd sooner forget but I remember those nights
Yeah, life was just a bet on a race between the lights
You had your head on my shoulder, had your hand in my hair
Now you actin' little colder like you don't seem care

But just believe in me baby, and I'll get you away
I'm gonna get you out of this darkness and into the day
From all these rivers of headlights, from these river of rain

From the anger that lives on the streets with these names
'Cause I've run every red light on memory lane
I've seen desperation explode into flames
And I don't wanna see it again

From all of these signs, just sayin', 'Sorry but we're closed'
[Incomprehensible]
Down the telegraph road

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