Mean Sleep - Lyrics - Cree Summer

Title: Mean Sleep
Artist: Cree Summer
Composer(s): Cree Francks, Van Hunt

Lyric:
What can we scrape together with just the flesh as evidence
Handfuls of hate and the bittersweet ambivalence
'Cause I am pushing cobwebs and I'm folding into myself
Who will find me under this mean sleep

How could the clouds tease us into thinking it might rain
How could the need deceive us into thinking things might change
I had a mean sleep over you
And it hurts coming back to life

You could burn a thousand days and I would need no other light
You could die a thousand ways and I'd still love you back to life
But my needs rising angry and my loneliness like quicksand
Who will find me under this mean sleep

How could the clouds tease us into thinking it might rain
How could the need deceive us into thinking things might change
I had a mean sleep over you
And it hurts coming back to life

I had a mean sleep over you
And it hurts coming back to life

I am lost to the longing, I am moulded by the memory
Had shut down half my mind just to steal the space you left behind
'Cause I am pushing cobwebs and I'm folding into myself
Who will find me under this mean sleep

How could the clouds tease us into thinking it might rain?
How could the need deceive us into thinking things might change?
I had a mean sleep over you
And it hurts coming back to life

I had a mean sleep over you
And it hurts coming back to life
I had a mean sleep over you
And it hurts coming back to life
....

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Go 2 Sleep - Lyrics - Word Of Mouf - Ludacris

Title: Go 2 Sleep
Album: Word Of Mouf
Artist: Ludacris
Composer(s): Jordan Houston, Arbie Wilson, Darnell Carlton, Paul Beauregard, Christopher Bridges, Shondrae Crawford, Bobbie Sandmanie

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Lyric:
Go to sleep, hoe, go to sleep, hoe
If you're tired, be quiet and go to sleep, hoe
Go to sleep, hoe, go to sleep, hoe
If you're tired, be quiet and go to sleep, hoe
Go to sleep, hoe, go to sleep, hoe
If you're tired, be quiet and go to sleep, hoe

Man, I tell a hoe to go to sleep
They turn around and frown, gotta make 'em six feet deep
'Cause we knock 'em unconscious with that non-sense
Read inbetween that fine print, think about lyrical content
Then about where your time spent
Mess around get your guys hit, a ten hut
I send three-six ol' shit, nigga what?
If ya tired ya tired, if ya snooze ya lose
But'chu you won't wrap up ya bandages or hell you would

Nigga, I got shotty's and semi's, I love 'dro and henne' ?
All brown and skinny but I've fucked up so many
I got QP's and halves if we beefin' I blast
You sleepin' I laugh, ask tit, I'm off the rip
I had this hoe who talked too much, I had to off the bitch
2 0, Mr. Crayola, niggas know what I mean
'Cause I slang brown, white, yellow, purple and green
And all you faggot muthafuckas gotta know the routine

Go to sleep, hoe, go to sleep, hoe
If you're tired, be quiet and go to sleep, hoe
Go to sleep, hoe, go to sleep, hoe
If you're tired, be quiet and go to sleep, hoe
Go to sleep, hoe, go to sleep, hoe
If you're tired, be quiet and go to sleep, hoe
Go to sleep, hoe, go to sleep, hoe
If you're tired, be quiet and go to sleep, hoe

Bitch, it's me again, kickin' in your fuckin' doors
I look for dividends, I ain't lookin' for you hoes
You bitch can't comprehend, let me put one in ya bro
Let me put one in ya bro, so you niggas can go to sleep
So, lay down bitch, gimme all that you dreamed for
Gimme fancy cars, gimme bling bling bling, boi
It don't mean a thing, boi, for me that ain't gon' swing, boi
Them god damn toys, do you know what I mean, boi?

Now if you warrin' and runnin' from them, three-Six niggas
This forty-five gon' give a reason to sleep, nigga
Or bustin' massive 'round some S.K.
My last trip to A T L, I fucked yo' cascade
I'm strippin' bitches and I'ma ball fucker with a limp
They call me infer stripper, sexy, red hoe's pimp
And quick to sink her on the nigga 'cause this what it's 'bout
We rob that trick and stick his dick off in his fuckin' mouth
We Memphis niggas

Go to sleep, hoe, go to sleep, hoe
If you're tired, be quiet and go to sleep, hoe
Go to sleep, hoe, go to sleep, hoe
If you're tired, be quiet and go to sleep, hoe
Go to sleep, hoe, go to sleep, hoe
If you're tired, be quiet and go to sleep, hoe
Go to sleep, hoe, go to sleep, hoe
If you're tired, be quiet and go to sleep, hoe

North, north, south, south, Westwood, Orange Mound
Nigga we be smokin' lite, never Cha Cha Charlie Brown
Memphis niggas in this bitch, pockets full, ya know we bail
Hooked up with my nigga 'Cris, then we head to A T L
Playas wild, throwin' bows, tellin' chickens, "Fuck you hoe"
Niggas rollin' Optimo, snortin' that white shit up they nose
Mayne this town is like my town, so we stayed and hung around
Juicy J be high as fuck, catch me in the lost and found

Better use common sense checkin' me out for bitch I can stand for
And up, get yaself in this clique
Without my tongue licks, behind me gettin' handcuffed by a slut
Look, I'm from Gittero what?
Southside niggas throw it up when it's time to get buck
Niggas in the back of the club postin' up
Waitin' for a nigga that's new to make it up

As in, ain't no askin', it's no tolerance as long bitch check in
She with me, comments will only get'chu basically eternally resting
So abide by the code of the streets
If ya got a bitch better keep her on a leash
'Cuz lil' fate gonna creep in ya home while you gone
Have you comin' back findin' nutt on yo' sheets

Go to sleep, hoe, go to sleep, hoe
If you're tired, be quiet and go to sleep, hoe
Go to sleep, hoe, go to sleep, hoe
If you're tired, be quiet and go to sleep, hoe
Go to sleep, hoe, go to sleep, hoe
If you're tired, be quiet and go to sleep, hoe
Go to sleep, hoe, go to sleep, hoe
If you're tired, be quiet and go to sleep, hoe

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No Sleep Blues - Lyrics - Incredible String Band

Title: No Sleep Blues
Artist: Incredible String Band
Composer(s): Robin Williamson

Lyric:
Cracks rack the windows, howls hold the floor
Rains rot the rafters and do you just have to snore?
It's a most inclement climate, for the season of the night
Is that mouse playing football, oh, I thought they didn't like the light?

And the dawn comes sneaking up when it thinks I'm not looking
I am starting to grieve, man, I used to know but now I believe, man
They tell me sleep is a gas and if I want to lay down
But I'm sorry I woke you, I mean I've got the no sleep blues

There's mayhem in this mansion, since the cows were coming home
With delirium no sleep um, in a cloud of nylon foam
But release scours the outhouse and a hard rain sears the sky
But if you let the pigs decide it, they will put you in the sty

And the dawn comes sneaking up when it thinks I'm not looking
I am starting to grieve, man, I used to know but now I believe, man
They tell me sleep is a gas and if I want to lay down
But I'm sorry I woke you, I mean I've got the no sleep blues

I think I'll get a picture and I think I'll put it on a nail
I think I'll get another one and put it in a pail
But the pail got so rusty I called it red, red, red for fun
And I laughed like a leaver till you ought to seen it run

And the dawn comes sneaking up when it thinks I'm not looking
I am starting to grieve, man, I used to know but now I believe, man
They tell me sleep is a gas and if I want to lay down
But I'm sorry I woke you, I mean I've got the no sleep blues

The size of the future declared itself no part
Aloof like a Sultan in the autumn of your heart
But the heart got so hearty, that it pulled for the shore
And the sailors fired a big salute and it made my ears quite sore

And the dawn was sneaking up when it thinks I'm not looking
I am starting to grieve, man, I used to know but now I believe, man
They tell me sleep is a gas and I want to lay down
But I'm sorry I woke you, I mean I've got the no sleep blues

I mixed stones and water, just to see what it would do
And the water it got stoney and the stones got watery too
So I mixed my feet with water, just to see what could be seen
And the water it got dirty and the feet they got quite clean

And the dawn comes sneaking up when it thinks I'm not looking
I am starting to grieve, man, I used to know but now I believe, man
They tell me sleep is a gas and if I want to lay down
But I'm sorry I woke you, I mean I've got the no sleep blues

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Deep Sleep - Lyrics - Oh No, It's Devo! / Freedom Of Choice - Devo

Title: Deep Sleep
Album: Oh No, It's Devo! / Freedom Of Choice
Artist: Devo
Composer(s): Mark Mothersbaugh, Gerald Casale

Lyric:
I've been walkin' in a deep sleep
Sleep walking but I just woke up
From a deep sleep, a very deep sleep

I've been runnin' on remote control
In a deep sleep, a very deep sleep
I awoke the moment I was told

That a smile is just a frown turned around
On the face of a clown with a mean streak

It was a deep sleep, a very deep sleep
I can't remember what I used to know
In my deep sleep, a very deep sleep
Somebody help me now and let me go
Into a deep sleep

Now I just woke up from a deep sleep
Somebody

Push me back now let me go
Into a dream again
To a sleep unlike before
So deep it never ends

I've been caught inside a deep sleep
Sinking deeper after I forgot

That a smile is just a frown turned around
On the face of a clown with a mean streak

In my deep sleep, a very deep sleep
Sleepwalking as I watch myself
In a deep sleep, it's a deep sleep
I keep pretending that it's someone else
In a deep sleep

Now I can't get up of a deep sleep
I'm in a deep sleep
But I just woke up of a deep sleep
Somebody

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Squad - No Sleep 'Till Summertime - Lyrics - T-Squad - T

Title: Squad - No Sleep 'Till Summertime
Album: T-Squad
Artist: T
Composer(s): David Derby, Michael Kotch, Colleen Fitzpatrick

Lyric:
Summertime and the livin' is easy
The summer's here, yeah you gotta believe me
I'll ride the wave to wherever it leads me
Where the sun shines bright and the wind blows breezy
No sleep til the summertime

In the summertime all is rad
You know what I mean
Girls look fly passing by
It's a beautiful scene

Toes in the sand, hand in hand
Everything unplanned
Same time, same place
Soaking the sun rays
Don't you forget my face

In the summertime it's all good
You know what I mean
The boys look fly, they catch your eye
It's a beautiful scene

Justin on the radio, party on the patio
Ready here we go
Same time, same place
Soaking the sun rays
Big smile on my face

There'll be no sleep til summertime
(No sleep yo, aw come on come on)
Waiting for it all through the year
(Flip floppin', halter top rockin')
There'll be no sleep til summertime
(T-Squad, pop lockin')

Waitin' til the summer is here
(No sleep yo)
Til sum- sum- summertime's here
(Uh, yeah)
No sleep til the sum- sum- summertime's here

Soda pop, old school hip hop
Dancing till we drop
Send me a text, whassup next?
Lying in the sun

Monkey in the middle, when we were little
We knew how to have some fun
Same time, same place
Soakin' the sun rays
Can't let it go to waste

There'll be no sleep til summertime
(No sleep yo, aw come on come on)
Waiting for it all through the year
(Flip floppin', halter top rockin')
There'll be no sleep til summertime
(T-Squad, pop lockin')

Waitin' til the summer is here
(No sleep yo)
Til sum- sum- summertime's here
(Uh, yeah)
No sleep til the sum- sum- summertime's here

Reason one that summer rules
We don't have to go to school
From the beach to the pool
Looking hot and keeping cool

Open toes, tee's and vans
Working on the perfect tan
Instant message, what's the plan?
Parents just don't understand

Hot dogs, beach parties
Checking out the superhotties
Volleyball and catching rays
Now it's time to hit the waves

At the mall, window shopping
Dreaming up a look that's poppin'
Summertime jams droppin'
Summertime is never stopping

There'll be no sleep til summertime
(No sleep yo, aw come on come on)
Waiting for it all through the year
(Flip floppin', halter top rockin')
There'll be no sleep til summertime
(T-Squad, pop lockin')

Waitin' til the summer is here
(No sleep yo)
Til sum- sum- summertime's here
Nah nah nah nah, nah nah nah, nah nah nah
Til the sum- sum- summertime's here

Nah nah nah nah, nah nah nah, nah nah nah
(No sleep yo, aw come on come on)
Til the sum- sum- summertime's here
Nah nah nah nah, nah nah nah, nah nah nah
Til the sum- sum- summertime's here

Nah nah nah nah, nah nah nah, nah nah nah
(No sleep yo, aw come on come on)
Til the sum- sum- summertime's here

Nah nah nah nah, nah nah nah, nah nah nah
(No sleep yo, aw come on come on)
Til the sum- sum- summertime's here

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Hold Ya Mouf' (Featgod'S Gift) - Lyrics - Boy in Da Corner - Dizzee Rascal

Title: Hold Ya Mouf' (Featgod'S Gift)
Album: Boy in Da Corner
Artist: Dizzee Rascal
Composer(s): Dylan Mills

Lyric:
Get me, we got a lot to talk 'bout
Raskit, Gods gift, oh yo

What you do will come back to you
What you do will come back to you
What you do will come back to you
What you do will come back to you

What you do will come back to you
What you do will come back
Hold ya mouf, hold ya mouf, ah

Raskit don't give a shit, I mean
Ain't concerned, ain't worried, don't mind
But you should watch your lip, I mean
If you keep chattin' in a hurry, you'll find

The bottom of a 6 foot pit, I mean
Don't care what creed, color or kind
Bullets will make you sit, I mean
Make you relax, lay down, unwind

Raskit don't give a damn, I mean
Ain't that bothered not much, don't care
Catch me if you can, I mean
It's possible you will get hit with a chair

Talk like your the man, I mean
If you want beef you'll get a fair share
Dizzee got a master plan, I mean
I'm a problem for Antony Blair

Raskit don't have a bar, I mean
Don't have it from him, her or dem
I'll make a rude boy say rarr, I mean
With or without the use of a skeng

Remove you from your car, I mean
Got a temper, its big like Ben
And I don't care who you are, I mean
Move to your boys, I'll move to your men

Raskit don't waste time, I mean
Don't hesitate, don't pet, don't ramp
22, 38, .9, I mean
These digits'll leave you stiff like cramp

You wanna test? that's fine, I mean
You couldn't take Dizzee Rascal for a tramp
If you cross my line, I mean
I'll leave you colorful, dazed and damp

I don't want beef today, it's not arms today
Let's keep it calm today, let's be friends
I don't wanna write today, let's not fight today
I feel alright today, let's be friends

You've got a problem blud?, Let's solve it blud
Gats and bora's blud, hold ya mouf
You've got a problem blud?, Let's solve it blud
Gats and bora's blud, hold ya mouf

Yo, it don't make no sense to me
Why fella's don't wanna act sensibly?
You better re-check your identity
You better re-check how you speak

You don't make no sense to me
If I switch I won't act sensibly
I'll make you care intensively
You'll be in a coma for a week

And I really can't come to grips
With how these fellas act just like chicks?
But now I retaliate with clips
And now I retaliate with force

You should come to grips
With how you really should watch your lips
You better know we're some lunatics
And that we retaliate, of course

You don't wanna feel the heat from muh
I roll deep wi' muh
I'm always on the street wi' muh
I eat wi' muh, I sleep wi' muh
And I can put you 6 foot deep wi' muh

Chat shit you get beat wi' muh
Roll straight sound be the street wi' muh
Try if I'm never on my feet wi' muh
I'm only on my feet when I bus' heat

And you just ran outta luck wi' muh
Say your gonna get fucked up wi' muh
Gunshots leave bodies bruk wi' muh
And I can make the whole place duck wi' muh

If you don't wanna get stuck wi' muh
Don't wanna get out the truck wi' muh
'Cause you'll get jacked and gun but wi' muh
And I'll leave your whole jaw bruk wi' muh

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Let Me Sleep (Next To The Mirror) - Lyrics - 100 Broken Windows - Idlewild

Title: Let Me Sleep (Next To The Mirror)
Album: 100 Broken Windows
Artist: Idlewild
Composer(s): Robert James Fairfoull, Rod Jones, Colin David Newton, Roddy Woomble

Lyric:
I woke up first this morning
I?ve never seen the dawn
But I know what the world
Looked like before

How would I know what you said?
You?re always first to go to bed
You?re intent on sleeping it off

Let me sleep next to the mirror
I know you don?t like mirrors
When they reflect on you

For every word that you write
They won?t mean much as barricades
(They hold me down)
With every word that you write
They don?t mean much as barricades
(They hold me down)

For every word that you write
It won?t mean much as barricades
(They hold me down)
For every word that you write
They won?t mean much when they barricade, yeah eh

I?m sure that you?ll be fine
Ten more years of this
It will nearly be time
I?m sure that you?ll be fine
It can?t take ten more years

You woke up first this morning
You told me that
You had a bad dream
Like one never before

What was in it?
My reflection showed
That I?m far too critical

Let me sleep next to the mirror
Don?t tell me that you don?t like mirrors
Don?t tell me that you don?t like
Looking right through your own reflection

For every word that I write
They won?t mean much as barricades
(They hold me down)
For every word that you write
They don?t mean much as barricades
(They hold me down)

For every word that you write
It don?t mean much as barricades
(They hold me down)
With every word that you write
It's so much for a barricade

I?m sure that you?ll be fine
Ten more years of this
It will nearly be time
I?m sure that you?ll be fine
But it can?t take ten more years

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Sleep Tight Little Baby - Lyrics - The Graveyard - King Diamond

Title: Sleep Tight Little Baby
Album: The Graveyard
Artist: King Diamond
Composer(s): King Diamon

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Lyric:
Lucy, it's time for bed now, and you need your rest
So lie down in your coffin dear and sleep tight
I'll wake you when Daddy's here, alright?

No, no, d-d-don't cry, d-d-don't cry girl
Little girl from head to toe
Deep into the ground you go, down, down

Sleep tight little baby
Sleep tight below the ground
Sleep tight little baby
Nowhere to run around

Oh, the worms, oh, the worms
Is that your Daddy? Your Daddy

Sleep tight little baby
Sleep tight below the ground
Sleep tight little baby
Nowhere to run around

Oh, the worms, oh, the worms
Is that your Daddy? Your Daddy, Daddy

And as I'm waiting by the cemetery gates
For her father to show
Something's pounding at my head
It's, it's like I, I, I can still hear her screaming

Oh Lucy, I'm doing all this for you
Oh Lucy, I didn't mean to, I didn't want to
But you've got to

Sleep tight little baby
Sleep tight below the ground
Sleep tight little baby
Nowhere to run around

Oh, the worms, oh, the worms
Is that your Daddy? Your Daddy

So you came at last
Well, let me see your heart
Let me see your face
You, son of a bitch

I see a baby crying, I see a little tear
Oh yeah, I know you're trying
But you can't stop the fear, Daddy

If you ever wanna see your little girl again
You better do as I say
Dear, Mr. Mayor, welcome to my humble tomb
Come inside, you know you have to

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Sirens - Lyrics - I-Empire - Angels And Airwaves

Title: Sirens
Album: I-Empire
Artist: Angels And Airwaves
Composer(s): Thomas Delonge

Lyric:
There's a weakness at the window
Place my footprints in the dark room
There's lonely voices like a scarecrow
In the hallway like a lost ghost

In the bedroom I see a shadow
From the moon with light from a candle
On a bed frame lies a girl
Her reflection in the mirror

Ladada dadada dadada dadala dada
I like your eyes wide
Ladada dadada dadada dadala dada
I'm knocking at your backdoor

Ladada dadada dadada dadala dada
Nervous like a knife fight
Ladada dadada dadada dadala dada
Be careful what you ask for

I do this from time to time
Where I can never wake from a bad dream
I do this from time to time
Where I can never say the things I mean

I do this from time to time
Where I like to watch you as you sleep
I do this from time to time
Where I like to think of you with me

It's a dark night on the West Coast
Then a soft breeze as the sun rose
Then the phone rang like a gunshot
Like a siren on the beach rock

There's a message at the river
A certain package here to deliver
When the day breaks after nightfall
I will be there, you know I will

Ladada dadada dadada dadala dada
I like your eyes wide
Ladada dadada dadada dadala dada
I'm knocking at your backdoor

Ladada dadada dadada dadala dada
Nervous like a knife fight
Ladada dadada dadada dadala dada
Be careful what you ask for

I do this from time to time
Where I can never wake from a bad dream
I do this from time to time
Where I can never say the things I mean

I do this from time to time
Where I like to watch you as you sleep
I do this from time to time
Where I like to think of you with me

I can hear you breathe, I'm feeling the shake
And the sound of my heartbeat, can't let go
Do you know, I'm feeling the pain of my first love?
I let it go, can't let go

I do this from time to time
Where I can never wake from a bad dream
I do this from time to time
Where I can never say the things I mean

I do this from time to time
Where I like to watch you as you sleep
I do this from time to time
Where I wanna taste you as you breathe

I do this from time to time
Where I can never wake from a bad dream
I do this from time to time
Where I can never say the things I mean

I do this from time to time
Where I like to watch you as you sleep
I do this from time to time
Where I like to think of you with me

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Wake Up - Lyrics - Grand Unification - Fightstar

Title: Wake Up
Album: Grand Unification
Artist: Fightstar
Composer(s): Dan Haigh, Charles Robert Simpson, Alex Westaway, Omar Abidi

Lyric:
If you have the answers to all of my questions
Why are you here?
Turn around and face me now
I promise you they'll let you in

I don't mean to make you so upset
But the air is so thin that I'm losing sleep
Blackened and unrested
Replace your armor to make this stand

Bring me 'round to let me down
(Take this forever, so I can sleep quiet)
I'll wait around to let you in
(What has begun?)

I don't mean to make you so upset
But the air is so thin that I'm losing sleep
I don't mean to make you so upset
But the air is so thin that I'm losing sleep

Wake up, wake up, wake up
Wake up, wake up, wake up
Wake up, wake up, wake up
Wake up, wake up

Wake up, wake up, wake up
Wake up, wake up, wake up
Wake up, wake up, wake up
Wake up, wake up, wake up

You laid me down to sleep

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No Good - Lyrics - Wooden Leather - Nappy Roots

Title: No Good
Album: Wooden Leather
Artist: Nappy Roots
Composer(s): Vito Tisdale, Brian K Scott, Kenneth Ryan Anthony, William Rahsaan Hughes, Ron Wilson, Melvin Adams, Brian J Kidd

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Lyric:
Yooooo
I said yooooo
For all them industry haters that said we couldn't do it
This for my country thug street yeagas
You know we gon'

Smoke good, drink good, eat good, Fleetwood
Nickel bag of funk'll make a country yeaga sleep good
Come on, yo' hood, my hood, tote heat, sho' should
Folk round here be up to no good

My yeaga lookin' like one of them days
I got a Franklin in my pocket, with this lint like a slave
And 20 cent to my name, tryna make this crime pay
Money spent, Ben gone, left me with the Hamil-ton
Window tint, same ol' song
Lincoln on a sack, with the fifty-dat
Bump my song, get drunk, get it crunk
Country-fried, pack a blunt
Evr'ything tight, volume 2 off in the trunk, bump

In a slump, head-shot got me pumped like a gauge
Turn the page, flip the script
Hit the script jump, shorty with the dump
In the hatchback, ass fat
Nickel bag of funk, caught a skunk in a rat trap
Sat back, hit it once, hit it twice, pass that
Mashed-out, Fleetwood, Cadillac, headed south
Woodgrain, pure grain, hold it in and let it out
Bouncin' like a bunny hunny, tell the shorty set it out
Get in where we fit in, we gon' try our best to sell it out

Smoke good, drink good, eat good, Fleetwood
Nickel bag of funk'll make a country yeaga sleep good
Come on, yo' hood, my hood, tote heat, sho' should
Folk round here be up to no good

Smoke good, drink good, eat good, Fleetwood
Nickel bag of funk'll make a country yeaga sleep good
Come on, yo' hood, my hood, tote heat, sho' should
Folk round here be up to no good

We makes it hot for 'em, feel the flames
Who separate the real from lames
Yeaga B Stile's his name
(Where you from?)
The Ville, Lagrange, to mills and fane
Look how far Louisville's done came
Now break it down

I like my pockets fat
And my weed green
And my liquor brown
And my hens clean
With they panties down
And a beat that keep
My yeagas bouncin', bouncin', bouncin', bouncin'

Check, check
My mic vocals, is like choke-holds
Fetch the billfold that my cheese is in
And purchase a nickel to help me breathe again
I'm from a place where blood spills and stains
Filled with drug deals and gangs
Yeagas with gold grills and thangs
Drink up, fill ya tanks, spill ya drinks
It's Nappy, dawg, untamed
Southern slang, unchanged
We sendin' slugs through ya brain
(Fuck what you know, good)
And all my thugs, for the sane

Smoke good, drink good, eat good, Fleetwood
Nickel bag of funk'll make a country yeaga sleep good
Come on, yo' hood, my hood, tote heat, sho' should
Folk round here be up to no good

Smoke good, drink good, eat good, Fleetwood
Nickel bag of funk'll make a country yeaga sleep good
Come on, yo' hood, my hood, tote heat, sho' should
Folk round here be up to no good

A cool cat, with a pimp hat
Cup fulla gin-jack
Dreaded out, throwin' up deuces
When I'm headed out
Slice it up and bet it out, 5-0-4
Throw the prices up and set it out
Real niggaz never doubt
Swerve to the calico, give me a deuce of that
Make it 2 of that, pack a tip, flush a optimo
Keep the change, got to go

Flirt, tryna talk dirty
Georgia-bred, you can tell by my Hawk jersey
Hit me up if you get off early
Then I dap out, so clean
Yo honey actin' mo' mean
Napped-out, momma asking me "What's all that 'bout?
I say I got big plans, look slim but mapped-out
Country boy with country game
Never spittin' nothin' lame
Get paid to rap, still a dap like ain't nothin' changed
My shit stay Nappy, split ends stay happy
Bad threads must've came from his pappy

Smoke good, drink good, eat good, Fleetwood
Nickel bag of funk'll make a country yeaga sleep good
Come on, yo' hood, my hood, tote heat, sho' should
Folk round here be up to no good

Smoke good, drink good, eat good, Fleetwood
Nickel bag of funk'll make a country yeaga sleep good
Come on, yo' hood, my hood, tote heat, sho' should
Folk round here be up to no good

Smoke good, drink good, eat good, Fleetwood
Nickel bag of funk'll make a country yeaga sleep good
Come on, yo' hood, my hood, tote heat, sho' should
Folk round here be up to no good

Smoke good, drink good, eat good, Fleetwood
Nickel bag of funk'll make a country yeaga sleep good
Come on, yo' hood, my hood, tote heat, sho' should
Folk round here be up to no good

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Sweet Life - Lyrics - Barry Manilow

Title: Sweet Life
Artist: Barry Manilow
Composer(s): Barry Manilow

Lyric:
I'm gonna be a farmer
Ploughing the fields in the morning sun
I'll have a million horses
Take me a ride when the work is done

I'm gonna have a sweet life
Sweetest life you've ever seen
And when the day is over
I'm gonna go to sleep in the field of green

Mamma, can you hear me?
Mamma, can you hear me?
Daddy, do you know what I mean?

(Mamma, can you hear me?)
Mamma, can you hear me?
(Mamma)
Mamma, can you hear me?
(Mamma, can you hear me?)
Daddy, do you know what I mean?

I'm gonna be an actor
Playing a part in a light of gold
Gonna make a lot of money
(Gonna be a big man)
I'm gonna spend it all before I get too old

I'm gonna have a sweet life
Sweetest life you've ever seen
And when the day is over
Gonna go to sleep in a field of green

Mamma, can you hear me?
(Mamma)
Mamma, can you hear me?
(Mamma, can you hear me?)
Daddy, do you know what I mean

Mamma, mamma, mamma
Mamma, mamma, mamma

Mamma, can you hear me?
(Mamma, can you hear me?)
Mamma, can you hear me?
(Mamma, can you hear me?)
Daddy, do you know what I mean

Mamma, mamma, mamma
Mamma, mamma, mamma

Mamma, can you hear me?
(Mamma, can you hear me?)
Mamma, can you hear me?
(Mamma, can you hear me?)
Daddy, do you know what I mean

Mamma, mamma, mamma
Mamma, mamma, mamma

Mamma, can you hear me?
(Mamma, can you hear me?)
Mamma, can you hear me?
(Mamma, can you hear me?)
Daddy, do you know what I mean

Mamma, can you hear me?
Mamma, can you hear me?

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Blood Simple - Lyrics - Mila Mason

Title: Blood Simple
Artist: Mila Mason
Composer(s): Susan Longacre, Susan Giles

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Lyric:
When I left work in the middle of the day
I didn't tell the boss it was 'cause I couldn't take
This bein' away from you
When I knew you were waitin' somewhere for me

Which you told me on my voice-mail as only you could
Had a couple hours off, might do me some good
And you know that I can't resist
The way that I feel when I think of your kiss

It's blood simple, bone deep
Love's a promise that I mean to keep
Baby, you can hold me to it 'til my last heartbeat

It's blood simple, bone deep
Even when I lay me down to sleep
Don't you know that you're the only thing that matters to me
Heart strong, life long, true blue, blood simple, bone deep

Some things in life you can never understand
And even when you try to describe 'em you can't
Ever say what they really mean
'Cause you always mean more than you can say

That's the way it is every time I look in your eyes
There's something so pure, it completely defies
Any words that I'm thinkin' of
All I can say when it comes to our love

It's blood simple, bone deep
Love's a promise that I mean to keep
Baby, you can hold me to it 'til my last heartbeat

It's blood simple, bone deep
Even when I lay me down to sleep
Don't you know that you're the only thing that matters to me
It's heart strong, life long, true blue, blood simple, bone deep

It's blood simple, bone deep
Even when I lay me down to sleep
Don't you know that you're the only thing that matters to me
It's heart strong, life long, true blue, blood simple
It's heart strong, life long, true blue, blood simple, bone deep

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Rhythm Machine - Lyrics - Desolation Angels - Bad Company

Title: Rhythm Machine
Album: Desolation Angels
Artist: Bad Company
Composer(s): Simon Kirke, Boz Burrell

Lyric:
I'm a rhythm machine, you know what I mean
I'm a rhythm machine, you know what I mean

I got time, running through my head in bed
Instead of sleep, how it looks instead
I'm a rhythm machine, you know what I mean

I'm a music man, I play the blues whenever I can
I'm a music man, I play the blues whenever I can
I get a flat back beat, instead of food when I eat
The ticking of a clock gets me out of my seat
I'm a music man, I play the blues whenever I can

I'm her cross cut saw before I was four
Smoked-staked lightning had me crawling across the floor
The beach ball didn't get me but that son-in-law did
I'm been keeping time ever since I was a kid

I'm a music machine, don't you know what I mean
I'm rhythm machine, he knows what I mean, oh

Yeah, yeah

I'm a rhythm machine, I'm a rhythm machine
I'm a rhythm machine, don't you know what I mean
I'm a music man, yeah
I'm gonna play the blues whenever I can

Hey, play the blues then
Oh, yeah, yeah, play it for kings and queens
Yeah, yeah, I'm a music man
I'm a rhythm machine

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Narcolepsy - Lyrics - The Unauthorized Biography Of Reinhold Messner - Ben Folds Five

Title: Narcolepsy
Album: The Unauthorized Biography Of Reinhold Messner
Artist: Ben Folds Five
Composer(s): Robert Sledge, Darren Jessee, Ben Folds

Lyric:
I should warn you, I go to sleep
I know you don't know what I mean
Yet, I get upset or happy I go to sleep
Nothing hurts when I go to sleep

But I'm not tired, I'm not tired
I'm not tired, I'm not tired

I know it seems that I don't care
But something in me does, I swear
I don't remember all last year
I left you awake to cry the tears

While I was dreaming in the streams
Flowing between the shores of joy and sadness
I'm drowning, save me, wake me up

I should warn you, I go to sleep
You won't know when I go to sleep

'Cause I'm not tired, I'm not tired
I'm not tired, I'm not tired
I'm not tired, I'm not tired, I'm not tired

I'm not tired, I'm not tired
I'm not tired, I'm not tired
I'm not tired, I'm not tired
I'm not tired, I'm not tired, I just sleep

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Narcolepsy - Lyrics - The Unauthorized Biography Of Reinhold Messner - Ben Folds

Title: Narcolepsy
Album: The Unauthorized Biography Of Reinhold Messner
Artist: Ben Folds
Composer(s): Robert Sledge, Darren Jessee, Ben Folds

Lyric:
I should warn you, I go to sleep
I know you don't know what I mean

Yet, I get upset or happy, I go to sleep
You won't know when, I go to sleep

'Cause I'm not tired, I'm not tired
I'm not tired, I'm not tired

I know it seems that I don't care
But something in me does, I swear

I don't remember all last year
I left you awake to cry the tears

While I was dreaming
Oh I'm drowning, save me, wake me up

I should warn you, I go to sleep
Nothing hurts when, I go to sleep

'Cause I'm not tired, I'm not tired
I'm not tired, I'm not tired

I'm not tired, I'm not tired
I'm not tired, I'm not tired, I just sleep

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A Woman - Lyrics - Gameface - Master P

Title: A Woman
Album: Gameface
Artist: Master P
Composer(s): Maurice Ernest Gibb, Robin Hugh Gibb, Barry Gibb, Percy Miller

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Lyric:
(More than a woman)
This for all the soldieries that made it through the war
Was able to maintain the struggle
(More than a woman to me)
Oh yeah, this for all them thug girls out there

She that gangsta type, love to fight
Rode motorbikes, wodie shit, do it all night
Feel the fall, she a killa dawg
Do a bid in a minute just to get some scrilla dawg

It's a cold game, I mean she used cold names
Like Nikki, Mimi, Shelly, you know her man
She be iced out, creepin' when the lights out
Be a Queen to the King I mean a right spouse

Project chick but when you see her she be playa
Thuggin' on da block but in bed she be nasty
I'm lovin' that, I mean I'm huggin' that
Put 10 karats on her finger other bitches muggin' that

Rolls 600, tats on stomach
Ain't no stuntin' but love gettin' money
Down for whateva, thug till the end
From the cradle to the grave, from the streets to the Penn
Ya heard me

More than a woman
(Holla when ya need me)
More than a woman to me
(Holla when ya need me)

More than a woman
(Holla when ya need me)
More than a woman to me
(Holla when ya need me)

I call her baby boo, I'm one she two
Rich or po', we gonna stick like glue
Go to war wit her, jump in a car wit' her
Wifey material I mean my nigga

Mean my lady, drive me crazy
Like Rollsy, Ms. Bently or Sadie
Don't creep wit her, gotta sleep wit her
I mean I love her too much to draw the heat wit her

Keep it real, love scrilla
Thug figga, hustler, real gold getta
Made misses, iced out riches
Love kisses, went to the Penn the first to visit

More than a woman
(Holla when ya need me)
More than a woman to me
(Holla when ya need me)

More than a woman
(Holla when ya need me)
More than a woman to me
(Holla when ya need me)

More than a woman
(Holla when ya need me)
More than a woman to me
(Holla when ya need me)

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Daydream Believer - Lyrics - Monkees

Title: Daydream Believer
Artist: Monkees
Composer(s): J Stewart

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Lyric:
Oh, I could hide 'neath the wings of the bluebird as she sings
The six o'clock alarm would never ring
But it rings and I rise wipe the sleep out of my eyes
The shavin' razor's cold, and it stings

Cheer up, sleepy Jean, oh what can it mean
To a daydream believer and a homecoming queen?

You once thought of me as a white knight on his steed
Now you know how happy I can be
Oh, and our good times start and end without dollar one to spend
But how much baby do we really need?

Cheer up, sleepy Jean, oh what can it mean
To a daydream believer and a homecoming queen?
Cheer up, sleepy Jean, oh what can it mean
To a daydream believer and a homecoming queen?

Cheer up, sleepy Jean, oh what can it mean
To a daydream believer and a homecoming queen?
Cheer up, sleepy Jean, oh what can it mean
To a daydream believer and a homecoming queen?

Cheer up, sleepy Jean, oh what can it mean
To a daydream believer and a homecoming queen?

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Thinkin' Bout My Ex - Lyrics - Damita Jo - Janet Jackson

Title: Thinkin' Bout My Ex
Album: Damita Jo
Artist: Janet Jackson
Composer(s): Tanya White, Andy Cramer, Kenneth B. Edmonds

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Lyric:
When I first met you
I swear that I was straight with you
I wasn't lookin' for nobody new
I just needed someone to talk to

You said you were cool and understood
But now you caught feelings like I knew you would
And you sittin' there with a broken heart
'Cause I gave you my body and not my heart

When I'm holding you late at night, I'm thinkin' 'bout my ex
When I'm kissing you and look at you, I'm thinkin' 'bout my ex
And I'm sorry, I didn't mean to hurt you
And I know sorry doesn't mend your broken heart

Baby I have to be unselfish and true to me
'Cause I'm not where I really wanna be
And it's nothing with you, it's all me

I toss and turn all night when I sleep
Wantin' and reachin' for someone who used to be
I said it must be some kinda karma thing
'Cause I can't seem to let go love again

When I lay with you I close my eyes, I'm thinkin' 'bout my ex
When I'm touchin' you gently, I'm thinkin' 'bout my ex
And I'm sorry I didn't mean to hurt you
And I know sorry doesn't mend your broken heart

When I'm listenin' to music, I'm thinking' bout my ex
In a bubble bath with the candles lit, I'm thinking 'bout my ex
And I'm sorry I didn't mean to hurt you
And I know sorry doesn't mend your broken heart

You're beautiful, I don't wanna take the space from someone else
So let me go and do a little soul searchin' for myself
I'm sorry that, I pulled you in and let it get this far
You know I never meant to break your heart

At the shopping mall or movies, I'm thinkin' 'bout my ex
At the restaurant while I'm eating, I'm thinkin' 'bout my ex
And I'm sorry I didn't mean to hurt you
And I know sorry doesn't mend your broken heart

While you talk to me I drift away, I'm thinkin' 'bout my ex
When you ask me what I'm thinkin', I'm thinkin' 'bout my ex
And I'm sorry I didn't mean to hurt you
And I know sorry doesn't mend your broken heart

At the shopping mall or movies, I'm thinkin' 'bout my ex
At the restaurant while I'm eating, I'm thinkin' 'bout my ex
And I'm sorry I didn't mean to hurt you
And I know sorry doesn't mend your broken heart

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Sorry - Lyrics - Glenn Lewis

Title: Sorry
Artist: Glenn Lewis
Composer(s): Glenn Ricketts, Vidal Davis

Lyric:
Look at what a mess I made
If I paid attention, maybe then you might have stayed
Deserted you, in the middle of the night
One to many times and askin' why

Where did all the promises go?
Of love you had, not like you don't hear me though
That's what she said to me
I treated it like it was talk just something momentary

Now she's leaving from me being, neglecting of her heart
How I regret it now and I don't know how
I let it get this bad but now I wish
I had the chance to tell you my baby

I'm sorry, I'm so sorry
I didn't mean to make you cry
Why oh why, I wish that I had the chance
Before you had said bye bye

I'm sorry, I'm so sorry
I didn't mean to make you cry
Why oh why, I wish that I had the chance
Before you had said bye bye

You first left I, blamed it on everything but myself
Girlfriends talking to someone else
Present the picture doin' all I'm supposed to do
Getting close to you

Woke up from my sleep 'cause I couldn't breathe
From my heart being so weak if only my tears could speak
They'd say, it was such a mistake
Still I love you babe, hey babe

And now she's leaving from me being, neglecting of her heart
How I regret it now and I don't know how
I let it get this bad but now I wish
I had the chance to tell you my baby

I'm sorry, I'm so sorry
I didn't mean to make you cry
Why oh why, I wish that I had the chance
Just before you said bye bye

I'm sorry, I'm so sorry
I didn't mean to make you cry
Why oh why, I wish that I had the chance
Before you had said bye bye

Tell me what I'm supposed to do
Now that you left me this way
Friends tell you don't be talkin' bout
Your love oh I can't do without that

Now what am I supposed to do?
Life just helplessly whithers away
Tell me if you would ever have that feeling
Like life itself just ain't have no meaning

I'm sorry, I'm so sorry
I didn't mean to make you cry
Why oh why, wish that I had the chance
Before you had said bye bye

I'm sorry, I'm so sorry
I didn't mean to make you cry
Why oh why, wish that I had the chance
Before you had said bye bye

So sorry, so
So sorry, sorry

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