In The Mood - Lyrics - Robert Plant

Title: In The Mood
Artist: Robert Plant
Composer(s): Paul Martinez, Robert Plant, Robbie Blunt

Lyric:
I'm in the mood for a melody
I'm in the mood for a melody
I'm in the mood

I'm in the mood for a melody
I'm in the mood for a melody
I'm in the mood

I'm in the mood for a melody
I'm in the mood for a melody
I'm in the mood

I can make you dance
I can make you sing
I can make you dance
I can make you sing
If you want me to

Oh, I can make you dance
I can make you sing
I can make you dance
I can make you sing
If you want me to

Oh, I can make you dance
I can make you sing
I can make you dance
I can make you sing
If you want me to

Any little song that you wanna sing
Little song that you wanna sing
Sung in lieu

Any little song that you wanna sing
Little song that you wanna sing
Song for you

A little song that you wanna sing
A little song that you wanna sing
You're blue

I'm in the mood
I'm in the mood
I'm in the mood

[Incomprehensible]
Do anything that you want me for
If you want me to

Do it right, do it wrong
'Cause a matter of fact
It'll turn out to be strong
If you want me to

Oh, if you want me to
If you want me to

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Mood 4 Luv - Lyrics - Reggie And The Full Effect

Title: Mood 4 Luv
Artist: Reggie And The Full Effect
Composer(s): James Dewees

Lyric:
I am in a mood for you

Hey, what's happening
Is rap a thing or maybe not
Well, I don't really know you
I thought I'd introduce and I'd abuse
The fact that I am rhyming

Well, you're my fatal attraction
I saw you and my heart had a chain reaction
And when I smell your perfume
It spells out D O O M, doom
And doom backwards is mood

Now, I'm in the mood for you, girl
(He's in the mood for you, girl)
In the mood for you, girl
(He's in the mood for you, girl)
Hope that you will know it's true
'Cause I am in the mood for you
(He's in the mood for you)

Now, I'm in the mood for you, girl
(He's in the mood for you, girl)
In the mood for you, girl
(He's in the mood for you, girl)
In the mood for you, girl
(He's in the mood for you, girl)
Yeah, I am in the mood for you
(He's in the mood for you)

So what's going on, I'd like to run
But I don't have my running shoes with me
(Running shoes)
Yes, you're still the best of all the rest
We'll grab the chest 'cause it's not that heavy

I released twelve doves
'Cause when you're here I'm totally in love
And it makes my body numb
I know that makes me sound dumb
But dumb backwards is almost mood

Now, I'm in the mood for you, girl
(He's in the mood for you, girl)
In the mood for you, girl
(He's in the mood for you, girl)
Hope that you will know it's true
'Cause I am in the mood for you
(He's in the mood for you)

Now, I'm in the mood for you, girl
(He's in the mood for you, girl)
In the mood for you, girl
(He's in the mood for you, girl)
In the mood for you, girl
(He's in the mood for you, girl)
Yeah, I am in the mood for you
(He's in the mood for you)

You know, there comes a time in every boy's life
When he has to make a decision
A decision involving women or girls
And you know what my decision is girl
'Cause you know I love you

Song's not over yet

I know what you're thinkin' when you're drinkin'
And I think the same thing that you do, sort of
We can have a fight and talk all night
About what we drank earlier
Or what we thought we were thinking

You're my fatal attraction
I saw you and my heart had a chain reaction
When I smell your perfume
It spells out D O O M, doom
And doom backwards is mood

Now, I'm in the mood for you, girl, oh yeah
(He's in the mood for you, girl)
In the mood for you, girl, aha
(He's in the mood for you, girl)
Hope that you will know it's true
'Cause I am in the mood for you
(He's in the mood for you)

Now, I'm in the mood for you, girl, come on
(He's in the mood for you, girl)
In the mood for you, girl, come on
(He's in the mood for you, girl)
In the mood for you, girl, girl
(He's in the mood for you, girl)
I am in the mood for you, girl
(He's in the mood for you)

You know this is the time of day
When I like to lay down and go to bed
Because it's night time
And I'd love for you to lay down with me
'Cause I think you're fantastic

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Teeq - My Song - Lyrics - Mis

Title: Teeq - My Song
Artist: Mis
Composer(s): Alesha Anjanette Dixon, Su-Elise Michelle Nash, Mastaq Uddin, Sabrina Frede Washington

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Lyric:
Come on, yeah, Mis-Teeq
[Incomprehensible] Productions, y'all
Come on, come on, yeah

It's Friday, I'm feeling that I want no party
So call up my friends and come on everybody
Gonna make it tight, gonna make it alright
However you want it I'm sure that we got it
So don't be afraid, come along and jump on it
Sometimes when you feel low, you just gotta let it go

So get ready, watch how we roll
So don't bother, adjust the tempo
Leave your stresses out the window
You just gotta let it go

Forget about your worries, all your troubles seem to be gone
When you let me sing my song
'Cause the mood is right, gonna get you high
The rhythm's running through me, flowing deep down in my soul
When the music takes control
So dance all night to the morning light

So get ready, watch how we roll
So don't bother, adjust the tempo
Leave your stresses out the window
Don't bother, adjust the tempo

On days when you're feeling that life has no meaning
And nothing you do seems to be as appealing
Gotta enjoy yourself, ain't about no one else
So this is a song dedicated to you
For you and your crew, seeing you through
Can you feel the bassline? Help me sing it

So kick back and let yourself ride
Don't touch the dial, it's alright
We're making records to keep this alive
Another one from the Mis-Teeq archives

Forget about your worries, all your troubles seem to be gone
When you let me sing my song
'Cause the mood is right, gonna get you high
The rhythm's running through me, flowing deep down in my soul
When the music takes control
So dance all night to the morning light

Forget about your worries, all your troubles seem to be gone
When you let me sing my song
'Cause the mood is right, gonna get you high
The rhythm's running through me, flowing deep down in my soul
When the music takes control
So dance all night to the morning light

If you want to know where to go
When you're down, feeling low
Then this is how the story goes

So kick back and let yourself ride
Don't touch the dial, it's alright
We're making records to keep this alive
Another one from the Mis-Teeq archives

So kick back and let yourself ride
Don't touch the dial, it's alright
We're making records to keep this alive
Another one from the Mis-Teeq archives

Forget about your worries, all your troubles seem to be gone
When you let me sing my song
'Cause the mood is right, gonna get you high
The rhythm's running through me, flowing deep down in my soul
When the music takes control
So dance all night to the morning light

Forget about your worries, all your troubles seem to be gone
When you let me sing my song
'Cause the mood is right, gonna get you high
The rhythm's running through me, flowing deep down in my soul
When the music takes control
So dance all night to the morning light

Forget about your worries, all your troubles seem to be gone
When you let me sing my song
'Cause the mood is right, gonna get you high
The rhythm's running through me, flowing deep down in my soul
When the music takes control
So dance all night to the morning light

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A Slow Song - Lyrics - Joe Jackson

Title: A Slow Song
Artist: Joe Jackson
Composer(s): Joe Jackson

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Lyric:
Music has charms they say
But in some people's hands
It becomes a savage beast
Can't they control it
Why don't they hold it back

You see my friend and me
Don't have an easy day
And at night we dance not fight
We need the energy
If not the sympathy

But I'm brutalized by bass
And terrorized by treble
I'm open to change my mood but
I always get caught in the middle

And I get tired of DJ's
Why's it always what he plays
I'm gonna push right through
I'm gonna tell him to, tell him to
Play us, play us a slow song
Play us a slow song
Play us a slow song
Play us a slow song

It's late, I'm winding down
Am I the only one
To want a strong and silent sound
To pick me up and undress me
Lay me down and caress me

I feel you touch my hand
And whisper in my ear
Ask me how I'm feeling now
And I want to get near you
But I can't even hear you

But this is a fine romance
If we have to be so demanding
We need just one more dance to
Leave here with an understanding

And I get tired of DJ's
Why's it always what he plays
I'm gonna push right through
I'm gonna tell him too, tell him to
Play us, play us a slow song
Play us a slow song
Play us a slow song
Play us a slow song

I get tired of DJ's
Why's it always what he plays
I'm gonna push right through
I'm gonna tell him too, tell him to
Play us, play, play, play
Play us a, play us, play us
Play us a slow song
Play us a slow song
Play us a slow song
Play us a slow song

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I'M In The Mood Again - Lyrics - North - Elvis Costello

Title: I'M In The Mood Again
Album: North
Artist: Elvis Costello
Composer(s): Elvis Costello

Lyric:
Hail to the taxis they go where I go
Farewell the newspapers that know more than I know
Flung under a street lamp still burning at dawn
I'm in the mood again

I walk the damp streets rather than slumber
Along past the fine windows of shameless and plunder
But none of their riches could ever compare
I'm in the mood again

I don't know what's come over me
But it's nothing that I'm doing wrong
You took the breath right out of me
Now you'll find it in the early hours in a lover's song

I lay my head down on fine linens and satins
Away from the mad hatters who live in Manhattan
The Empire State Building illuminating the sky
I'm in the mood, I'm in the mood, I'm in the mood again

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Step To The Rear - Lyrics - Brand Nubian

Title: Step To The Rear
Artist: Brand Nubian
Composer(s): Carolyn Leigh, Elmer Bernstein

Lyric:
Here we go
(Okay everybody, step up to this)
(Sing my song, step up to this)
(Sing my song, step up to this)
(Sing my song, step up to this)

Yo Stud, bust it
Step to the rear, Grand Pu is on arrival
Raised in the ghetto singin' songs called survival
Runnin' round town givin' all the girls Puba snacks
I wouldn't try to scale my style, you just might catch a cardiac

Figured the way to get paid is to grab the mic, rehearse, ya know
Smooth as Jermaine so honey, don't take it personal
There's no need to try to diss the swinger
Baby, all you get is two snaps up and the finger

The bob-a-loo bad boy, a threat to the paranoid
You try to step to this? It's void
A new hit from the Grand Man with nights like the Sandman
Gain for awake in case I gotta stomp a head out

Busted is a trick that's not up my sleeve
It's possessed with finesse and it works when I breathe
Paid in the shade with an A, that's the grade
With the papers that I made from this trade

So get hip to the grip, you know where to slide the chips
If you wanna cash in on the wins
Grand Puba and I love to hit skins
(And you know what?)

(I've got a song to sing, oh, bay, bay)
(I've got a song to sing, here we go)
(I've got a song to sing, oh, bay, bay)
(I've got a song to sing)

Follow me now
(Okay everybody, okay everybody)
(Okay everybody, okay everybody)
(Okay everybody, okay everybody)

Grand Puba, the higher mystic ruler, keep a 40 in the cooler
She don't know me, Money Grip, you better school 'er
Before I have to play her is a foul way
And catch a quick short stay at the Holiday

Now forecast as I won't be playin' soccer with the dreads
Ballin's my hobby, doin' wonders in the bed
From full-size, to king-size, to queen-size, to high-rise
Even bunk beds, I know how to work the leg

If Pu ain't the answer then you must be sick as cancer
Smooth romancer, let it ring, I'll probably answer
So come take a dip with your 'Private Dancer'
Nasty, naughty, over 6' call me shorty

But I'm long, I'm like Stretch Armstrong
I go on and on, and on, and on
Never in a scandal and I'm never caught schemin'
Knew Pu was dope ever since I was semen

Swimmin' in my daddy's big nuts
But now I'm scoopin' girls with the big ole butts
Arise to respond for the Max-well

Ask well, hell, it don't even matter
Puba ain't game for the shit chit-chatter
Puba's in town, oh shit, let's scatter
You can hide that ass, but it just don't matter

The 90s is here, Pu is on a mash-out
Huns that I've done always seem to pass out
But hon wake that ass up this ain't the place to crash out
You try to play me? I have to throw that ass out

Foes and hoes, good riddance
'Cause when Pu comes out, there'll be no skiddin'
I'll slide upstairs and see Chuck at the chop shop
Tell I'm fade the size, let a wolf on top

Reel and reel and soul to soul
Honey, heel to heel and toe to toe
It really doesn't make a diff, I'm not the type to riff
I might smoke a spliff, but I won't sniff

And ya don't stop
(Okay everybody)
Now I'm-a end it like this
I'm like Superfly Snuka, know how to hook a hooker
Caught her on looker, know where I took her

To the short stay, around my way,
And like Monie say, "It was the perfect way"
I caught a verse from the Christian
And it goes, "Praise the Lord"
Skins lined up on a wharf for when I'm bored

From Na-ru, I'm in the right mood
And if you like the way that this flows, well, that's cool
See this is no illusion, the style is too confusin'
If you try to bite, then you're cruisin' for a bruisin'

Back up, sonny and let me make my money
Then I'm straight, I got a date at 8
So see you brothers later, time to motivate
Yeah, now bust it

I'd like to give a shout to my Brand Nubian brothers
Lord Jamar, God Allah, Derrick X on the flex and Alamo
And we gonna give a shout to the SD50s who pumped this
And I'ma say, yo, peace

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Mood Song - Lyrics - Little Songs - David Usher

Title: Mood Song
Album: Little Songs
Artist: David Usher
Composer(s): David Usher

Lyric:
I'm so dead and angry
I'm justified to feel this way
I'm broken in pieces
The only game I would not play

And you might be angry
And you might have the last laugh said
And you might be waiting
That's your choice so take it all the way

I don't want you anymore
Your way
I don't want you anymore

I'm broken in pieces
And you might never know the way
The kitchen is easy
And I won't be the first to say

And I might be over
And I might be the last to waken
Weakened and broken
But I don't care it if you sight

Moment's easier
Moment's easier
Moment's easier to find

And you might be angry
And you might be the last to take me
You might be over
But don't tell me that I can't be defined

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Love Song - Lyrics - Sense Field

Title: Love Song
Artist: Sense Field
Composer(s): John Bunch, Chris Evenson, Robert Pfeiffer, Rodney Sellars, John Stockberger

Lyric:
Once I knew a girl, she was really fine
She had problems with her mind
She would lose control and take it out on me
But I'm not the hurting kind

Oh, pretty girl, I didn't want to lose you
She could be so cruel when she was in the mood
Darkness was not far behind

We had such good times when she was feeling fine
Oh, pretty girl, I didn't want to lose
I'm praying for a miracle to soothe you

Oh, pretty girl, I didn't want to lose
I'm praying for a miracle to soothe you

Don't get me wrong, this is a love song
Don't get me wrong, this is a love song
Don't get me wrong, this is a love song
Don't get me wrong, this is a love song

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Georgia On My Mind - Lyrics - In The Mood For Love: Classic Ballads - Brenda Lee

Title: Georgia On My Mind
Album: In The Mood For Love: Classic Ballads
Artist: Brenda Lee
Composer(s): Hoagy Carmichael, Stuart Gorrell

Lyric:
Georgia, Georgia, the whole day through
Just an old sweet song keeps Georgia on my mind
Georgia, Georgia, a song of you
Comes as sweet and clean as moonlight through the pines

Other arms reach out to me
Other eyes smile tenderly
Still in peaceful dreams I see
The road, that road leads back to you

Georgia, oh Georgia, no peace I find
Just an old sweet song keeps Georgia on my mind

Other arms reach out to me
Other eyes smile tenderly
Still in peaceful dreams I see
That old road leads back to you

Georgia, oh Georgia, no peace I find
Just an old sweet song keeps Georgia on my mind, yeah
I said an old sweet song keeps Georgia on my mind

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City Lights - Lyrics - JoJo - Jojo

Title: City Lights
Album: JoJo
Artist: Jojo
Composer(s): Stephen Ellis Garrett, Reginald Burrell, Ronald Burrell, Vincent Herbert

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Lyric:
City lights, it's on tonight

Out on the street
I'm looking for the celebration
Come roll with me
Together, we can crash the party and

Get on the floor
DJ, please play my song
And we can do this all night long
Once again it is on

I'm on a high
I feel like I'm on medications
I'm open wide
And we don't need no complications 'cause

I feel alright
And all I see is red lights
And blue lights, it feel like
And it's real like it's out of sight

I'm under the city lights
It's on, it's on tonight
My mood is right
It's on, it's on tonight

Me and my girls
Me and my girls
Tonight it's our world
Tonight it's our world

World, I'm out tonight
World, see I'm out tonight
World, hey
World, come on now!

It's after dark
Another story's in the morning
I can see the stars
Crimson cars in the boulevard and now

I'm so inspired
'Cause I wanna buy me a Lexus
Or maybe I'll get me a Beamer
Or a Hummer for summer

It's never too late
There's always more fascination
Just turn the page
And I won't be hesitating 'cause

I can hardly wait
To do my dance, to wave my hands
Hear my jam, you can count me in
I wish tonight would never end

I'm under the city lights
It's on, it's on tonight
My mood is right
It's on, it's on tonight

Me and my girls
Me and my girls
Tonight it's our world
Tonight it's our world

I'm under the city lights
It's on, it's on tonight
My mood is right
It's on, it's on tonight

Me and my girls
Me and my girls
Tonight it's our world
Tonight it's our world

I'm out tonight
And it's alright
See, I'm out tonight
And it's alright

Jojo, do that thing
Said Jojo, do that thing
Jojo, do that thing
Said Jojo, do that thing, aight!

I'm out tonight
And it's alright
See I'm out tonight
And it's alright, come on now!

Jojo, do that thing
Said Jojo, do that thing
Jojo, do that thing
Said Jojo, do that thing, aight!

I'm under the city lights
It's on, it's on tonight
My mood is right
It's on, it's on tonight

Me and my girls
Me and my girls, it's on tonight
Tonight it's our world
Tonight it's our world

I'm under the city lights
It's on, it's on tonight
My mood is right
It's on, it's on tonight

Me and my girls
Me and my girls
Tonight it's our world
Tonight it's our world

World, world, world

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My Mood Swings - Lyrics - Elvis Costello

Title: My Mood Swings
Artist: Elvis Costello
Composer(s): Cait O'Riordan, Elvis Costello

Lyric:
She was smitten from the first
By a curious fellow
She said I love the way you talk
And with a a flounce she announces
I love the way that you pronounce it "Marshmallow"

So she liked to sing along
To her favourite song
From the year that she was born
She had mysterious affairs
And often woke up in her *******?

So speak to me
Just like you should
And then you can say those wicked things
And if you want
We'll make it good
Before my mood swings

Well he looked like one of those
Who would take off his clothes
Like he would peel a tangerine
Noone's been known to decline this
Until I've found out what your sign is

So speak to me
Just like you should
And then you can say those wicked things
And if you want
We'll make it good
Before my mood swings

So speak to me
Just like you should
And then you can say those wicked things
And if you want
We'll make it good
Before my mood swings

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All In Me - Lyrics - TCG - Cheetah Girls

Title: All In Me
Album: TCG
Artist: Cheetah Girls
Composer(s): Elizabeth Hooper, Elyssa James, Andrew Bojanic

Lyric:
Hey hey
Cheetah Girls
Let's go get 'em

There ain't no getting me down today
The sun is shining, nothing's in my way
I grab my purse, call my girls
Right now it's for feeling good

I'm doing fine independently
I might be busy but I'm still free
Now is the time to unwind
Tonight I'm all [Incomprehensible]

So if you feeling it too, well come on
Do what you've got to do
Can't you hear that they're playing our song?
All you need is you
Don't be shy, get on the floor

I'm breaking loose tonight
I'm in the mood to get crazy
And the night is young, it's time to play
We're stepping out tonight
Can't tell me what to do, no way
'Cuz all I need is all in me

My eyes can only see the stars tonight
Ladies only, no boys allowed
Just having some fun
Don't want nothing from no one , that's right

So if you feeling it too, well come on
Do what you've got to do
Can't you hear that they're playing our song?
All you need is you
Don't be shy, get on the floor

I'm breaking loose tonight
I'm in the mood to get crazy
And the night is young, it's time to play
We're stepping out tonight
Can't tell me what to do, no way
No way

The time is now to let it out to scream and shout
You can't just follow everybody else
It's not so tough, just live and love
You gotta do it your own way, yeah

You gotta do it your own way, yeah
You gotta do it your own way, yeah
You got to do it your own way

I'm breaking loose tonight
I'm in the mood to get crazy
And the night is young, it's time to play
We're stepping out tonight
Can't tell me what to do, no way, no way

I'm breaking loose tonight
I'm in the mood to get crazy
And the night is young, it's time to play
We're stepping out tonight
Can't tell me what to do, no way
'Cause all I need is all in me

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Aretha, Sing One For Me - Lyrics - Jukebox - Cat Power

Title: Aretha, Sing One For Me
Album: Jukebox
Artist: Cat Power
Composer(s): John Harris, Eugene Williams

Lyric:
Me and my baby, we had a big fight
We ended our romance the same night
In an angry mood he walked out the door
I said this song's going to an Aretha Franklin show

Hey Aretha, sing one for me
Let him know our life's in misery
Will you sing a song that will touch his heart
And make him sorry that we are apart?

I don't know if taking requests is part of your show
Do me this favor and I'll love you forevermore
Many romances have been saved by your sound
You've touched so many lovers, so many times

Yes, Aretha, sing one for me
Let him know my life's in misery
Will you sing a song that will touch his heart
And make him sorry that we ever parted?

'Think', 'Respect', 'Call Me'
'A Bridge Over Troubled Waters'
And 'I Can't See Myself Leaving You'

Hey Aretha, sing one for me
Let him know I'm as miserable as a woman could be
Sing a song that'll touch his heart
So he'll be sorry that we are apart

'Think', 'Respect', 'Call Me'
'I Never Loved a Man Like I Love You'
And 'I Can't See Myself Leaving You'

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Prelude To The Kiss - Lyrics - Katrina Elam - Katrina Elam

Title: Prelude To The Kiss
Album: Katrina Elam
Artist: Katrina Elam
Composer(s): Katrina Ruth Elam, Gordon Scott Kennedy, Jimmie Lee Sloas

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Lyric:
Stars, the moon
Do their best to entertain us
Do the dance to set the mood
Night, all night
It will try to work it's magic
It will try with all it's might and

It's good, it's fine
Yeah, I hear the song birds singing
Hear the bells a-ringing
Everything that they call bliss
Maybe it is but to me
It's just the prelude to the kiss

Take my hand
In your hand and pull me closer
Maybe now we're getting somewhere
It's so beautiful
Butterflies, they dance in me and
Pretty eyes romancing me, yeah

It's good, it's fine
Yeah, I hear the song birds singing
Hear the bells a-ringing
Everything that they call bliss
Maybe it is but to me
It's just the prelude to the kiss

Kiss me and even the milky way
Could just fade away

I hear the music playing
Hear the angels saying
Everything that they call bliss
Maybe it is but to me

Oh, I hear the song birds singing
Hear the bells a-ringing
Everything that they call bliss
Maybe it is but to me
It's just the prelude to the kiss

Yeah, I hear the song birds singing
Yeah, I hear the bells a-ringing

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Hell Yeah - Lyrics - Hustlenomics - Yung Joc

Title: Hell Yeah
Album: Hustlenomics
Artist: Yung Joc
Composer(s): Jasiel Robinson

Lyric:
Shorty, what the mood is? Stacks on deck
(Hell yeah)
Is that your life savings layin? 'round your neck
(Hell yeah)

You place ?em shoes on that old school Lac
(Hell yeah)
Is you my nigga 'til they take your last breath?
(Hell yeah)

Any kind I?m with your way, with your way, I?m with you
(Hell yeah)
Any kind I?m with your way, with your way, I?m with you
(Hell yeah)

Any kind I?m with your way, with your way, I?m with you
(Hell yeah)
Any kind I?m with your way, with your way, I?m with you

Everybody know me, better believe I'm O.G.
Back, back, gimme four feet for the iron, leave you with a slow leak
Slow creep through your neighborhood
Black SS with the Gator and the wood
350 big block under my hood, crack my window, smell that good

Wipe it down, I wish you would, bite my style, you wish you could
On my town I rep my hood 'til they lay me down, it's understood
Oh yeah, I ride for my homies, I die for my homies
I lost a couple loved, yeah, I cry for my homies

Big guap on deck, crack rocks on my neck
Patron shots up next, make it rain, leave 'em wet
What I got you can get it, pimp, tell what's the bid'ness pimp?
Fresh cake, then make them flip, then be shoppin? on the imp

If you think I'm lyin? then my name ain't Joc
The hustle gotta hollerate ?cause I ain't gon' stop
Yeah, I play my cards well but this ain't poker, I ain't bluffin?
And if you thug it like I thug it then I got one question

Shorty, what the mood is? Stacks on deck
(Hell yeah)
Is that your life savings layin? 'round your neck
(Hell yeah)

You place ?em shoes on that old school ?Lac
(Hell yeah)
Is you my nigga 'til they take your last breath?
(Hell yeah)

Any kind I?m with your way, with your way, I?m with you
(Hell yeah)
Any kind I?m with your way, with your way, I?m with you
(Hell yeah)

Any kind I?m with your way, with your way, I?m with you
(Hell yeah)
Any kind I?m with your way, with your way, I?m with you

Oh yeah, my swagger kill 'em, call me Bellugi Williams
Don't let the smooth taste fool you, J so sick need penicillin
I love the streets, boy, I fuck with d boy
Whole lot of money off in these streets so pull up a seat let's eat, boy

Haters gon' have plenty to say long as pennies off in my safe
So don't make me retaliate, AK spray every kinda which-a-way
I do shit you never seen before, all my clothes next season, hoe
All my whips the cleanest, yo, if you ain't gon' ball what you breathin? for?

From hood to hood my name good, Cartier lens, frame wood
Your bitch a 10, the brains good
(I love this song)
I knew you would
Real recognize real, dawg, that's just how I feel
I got nothin? but love to give on everything, that's how I live

Shorty, what the mood is? Stacks on deck
(Hell yeah)
Is that your life savings layin? 'round your neck
(Hell yeah)

You place ?em shoes on that old school ?Lac
(Hell yeah)
Is you my nigga 'til they take your last breath?
(Hell yeah)

Any kind I?m with your way, with your way, I?m with you
(Hell yeah)
Any kind I?m with your way, with your way, I?m with you
(Hell yeah)

Any kind I?m with your way, with your way, I?m with you
(Hell yeah)
Any kind I?m with your way, with your way, I?m with you

Ayo, Joc, lemme get some of this, man
C'mon check this out

Okay I live it, I done it, oh yeah, that's Hustlenomics
The ice, the clothes leave hoes astonished
I know you see it, think twice to believe it
Dope boy, magic got my pinky gleaming

Give you the shoes off my feet, shirt off my back
The blueprint to these streets, show you how to make that paper stack

C'mon
(Hell yeah)
I'm there for real
(Hell yeah)

I'm super chill
(Hell yeah)
If you need a tip I'm right here
(Let?s go)

Shorty, what the mood is? Stacks on deck
(Hell yeah)
Is that your life savings layin? 'round your neck
(Hell yeah)

You place ?em shoes on that old school ?Lac
(Hell yeah)
Is you my nigga 'til they take your last breath?
(Hell yeah)

Any kind I?m with your way, with your way, I?m with you
(Hell yeah)
Any kind I?m with your way, with your way, I?m with you
(Hell yeah)

Any kind I?m with your way, with your way, I?m with you
(Hell yeah)
Any kind I?m with your way, with your way, I?m with you

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Paralyzed - Lyrics - Body of Song - Bob Mould

Title: Paralyzed
Album: Body of Song
Artist: Bob Mould
Composer(s): Bob Mould

Lyric:
An obvious display
Of feelings that have dissipated
And I don't have a clue where to start

You wouldn't let me near you
So I settled for the fear that you'd be
Happy with me six feet in the ground

I will crash when your mood defeats me
Circle of trash swirls around beneath me
I feel paralyzed most every time
You come around to meet me

Stuck in a place that I don't remember
Was it Sunday or last November?
I feel paralyzed most every time
You come around to meet me

Emotions vaporize
They disappear before my eyes
I wish for things that sadly have come true

So if I tried to make it right
And if I found my appetite
I'd eat away at all the pain I seem to bring to you

I will crash when your mood defeats me
Circle of trash swirls around beneath me
I feel paralyzed most every time
You come around to meet me

Stuck in a place that I don't remember
Was it Sunday or last November?
I feel paralyzed most every time
You come around to meet me

I will crash when your mood defeats me
Circle of trash swirls around beneath me
I feel paralyzed most every time
You come around to meet me

Stuck in a place that I don't remember
Was it Sunday or last November?
I feel paralyzed most every time
You come around to meet me

I feel paralyzed most every time
You come around to meet me
I feel paralyzed most every time
You come around to meet me

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Laurel & Hardy - Lyrics - Martha Wainwright

Title: Laurel & Hardy
Artist: Martha Wainwright
Composer(s): Martha Wainwright

Lyric:
I wrote this song late last night about my brother and all his might
And you would be so very kind to listen to these words I've written
About the boy who seems quite smitten, but like no other you will find
'Cause, baby, I know the reasons why we were unkind

He's Laurel, he's Hardy, he's the life of the party
And he's got great taste in furniture
Wakes up at noon, plays the piano till he swoons, goes out for food
'Cause, baby, I know the reasons why we were unkind
But I gotta know why

Three years before me, you came out and cried
Boy, not a girl, where'd you get all that pride?
You are so very thin and I've always wanted to fit into your pants
Photogenic at first glance, but got something missing for romance

We share a mother, we do and a daddy too
Home on [unverified] avenue and a melancholy mood
With a rhapsody in blue
'Cause, baby, I know the reasons why we were unkind

First born son, son of a gun
I love you even more than when the song was begun
First born son, son of a gun
I love you even more than when the song was begun

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Girl Least Likely To - Lyrics - Morrissey

Title: Girl Least Likely To
Artist: Morrissey
Composer(s): Steven Morrissey, Andy Rourke

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Lyric:
How many times have I been around?
Recycled papers paving the ground
Well, she lives for the written word
And people come second or possibly third

And there is no style but I say, "Well done"
To the girl least likely to
Oh, deep in my heart, how I wish I was wrong
But deep in my heart, I know I am not
And there's enough gloom in her world, I'm certain
Without my contribution

So I sit, and I smile, and I say, "Well done"
To the girl least likely to
Page after page of sniping rage
An English singe or an American tinge
"There's a publisher", she said, "In the new year"
It's never in this year

I do think this but I can't admit it
To the girl least likely to
So one more song with no technique
One more song which seems all wrong
And oh, the news is bad again
See me as I am again

And the scales of justice sway one way
In the rooms of those least likely to
Oh, deep in my heart, how I want to be wrong
But the moods and the styles too frequently change
From 21 to 25, from 25 to 29

And I sit, and I smile, and I say, "Well done"
To the girl least likely to
Oh, one more song about the queen
Or standing around the shops with thieves
"But somebody's got to make it", she screams
"So why, why can't it be me?"
But she would die if we heard her sing from the heart
Which is hurt

So how many times will I shed a tear?
And another stage of verse to cheer
When you shine in the public eye, my dear
Please remember these nights
When I sit and support with a dutiful smile
Because there's nothing I can say

So chucking, churning, and turning the knife
On everything except their own life
And a clock somewhere strikes midnight
And an explanation, it drains me
If only there could be a way

There is a different mood all over the world
A different youth, unfamiliar views
And dearest, it could all be for you
So will you come down and I'll meet you?
And with no more poems, with nothing to hear
Oh darling, it's all for you, darling, it's all for you
Oh darling, it's all for you, oh darling, it's all for you

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Doowutchyalike - Lyrics - Sex Packets - Digital Underground

Title: Doowutchyalike
Album: Sex Packets
Artist: Digital Underground
Composer(s): Bernard Worrell, William Earl Collins, Garry Marshall Shider, Jr., George Clinton, David Elliott, Gregory E. Jacobs, David L. Spradley

Lyric:
Ooh, I see guys and girls dancin', ooh, ooh
Ooh, I see guys and girls dancin', ooh, ooh

Now as the record spins around, you recognize this sound
Well, it's the Underground,
You know that we're down with wutchyalike
Yeah, with wutchyalike, yeah
And though we're usually on the serious tip, check it out
Tonight we're gonna flip and trip and let it all hang out tonight
We're gonna say what we like

'Cause, yo, yo, we wanna know how many people in the flow
Would like to just let yourselves go and doowutchyalike
Yeah, well tonight's your night
Just eat food, try not to be crude or rude
Kill the attitude, chill the serious mood
And doowutchyalike
Yeah, and doowutchyalike, everybody doowutchyalike

Ooh, I see guys and girls dancin', ooh, ooh
Yeah, doowutchyalike
Ooh, I see guys and girls dancin', ooh, ooh
Just doowutchyalike
Ooh, I see guys and girls dancin', ooh, ooh
Yo, go whereyalike
Ooh, I see, I see, I see guys and girls dancin', ooh, ooh

I mean rich, poor, high, low, or upper-middle class
Let's all get together and have a few laughs
And do what we like
Yeah, and do what we like, yeah
And since you came here you gotta show and prove
And do that dance, until it don't move
Doowutchyalike
Sometimes I bite

Now if you're hungry, get yourself something to eat
And if you're dirty, then go take a bath
Messed up the line?
Nope, sometimes I don't rhyme
Help yourself to a cracker, with a spread of cheddar cheese
Have a neck bone, you don't have to say please
Eat wutch ya like, yo, smell how ya like
Everybody doowutchyalike

Ooh, I see guys and girls dancin', ooh, ooh
Doowutchyalike
Ooh, I see guys and girls dancin', ooh, ooh
Yo, doowutchyalike, you know what I'm sayin'?
Ooh, I see guys and girls dancin', ooh, ooh
(Whatever you like to do, talk how ya like)
Ooh, I see, I see, I see guys and girls dancin', ooh, ooh

Just act a fool, it's okay if you drool
'Cause everybody's gonna strip, and jump in the pool
And do what we like, yeah, and do what we like
Homegirls, for once, forget you got class
See a guy you like, just grab 'em in the biscuits
And doowutchyalike

Now, red, white, black, tan, yellow, or brown
It really doesn't matter, we can all get down
And do what we like, yeah, and do what we like
From a pink-skinned yankee, to a blue black southerner
Ditch digger or a governor
Just doowutchyalike
Look how ya like

Now don't you know we're gettin' busy, it can't be corrected
[Incomprehensible] had to be deaf
I say what I like
Like I said, sometimes we bite
Even though you don't think it's right, yo, I like to bite
Just havin' fun y'all, and if you think that it's wrong
You got to admit, it's a new type of song
Doowutchyalike

Ooh, I see guys and girls dancin', ooh, ooh
Yeah, doowutchyalike
Ooh, I see guys and girls dancin', ooh, ooh
Yo, go where ya like
Ooh, I see guys and girls dancin', ooh, ooh
Yo, do who ya like
Ooh, I see, I see, I see guys and girls dancin', ooh, ooh
Alright, here we go, y'all, doowutchyalike

Talk how ya like
Drink wutch ya like
Grab who ya like
Feel wutch ya like
Eat wutch ya like
Scratch where ya like
Itch if ya like
Daddy, can I go outside?
Huh, go where ya like, kid

A brief announcement to all radio DJ's
If this record is currently being played at your station
We will provide the following time for you
To announce your station identification
We'd also like to add that we've now reached
The three-and-a-half minute mark of this song
Radio stations may begin your fade here
For those that would like help, we will start your fade for you

Now if this record is being played at a club, disco
Lounge, house, basement, or block party
Car stereo, stoop, or at any other social gathering
We will now allow the beat to continue
And proceed to give you more of what you like
This message has been brought to you by the makers of
The Way We Swing, and the Underground Talkhowyalike Posse

I feel like a nice big bowl of cereal, icy cold milk
Daddy, can I eat some ice cream?
Look, I told you kid, eat wutch ya like, okay?

Now the beat goes on 'til the break of dawn
And just peep this, y'all, 'cause we're singin' a song
And doowutchyalike, yeah doowutchyalike
And since you came here you gotta show and prove
And do that dance, until it don't move, and doowutchyalike
Like I said, sometimes we bite, now we're all gettin' stupid
And actin' a fool, anything that ya really wanna do is cool
So, Goldfingers, cut wutch ya like

Now if you're hungry, get yourself something to eat
And if you're dirty, then go take a bath
And doowutchyalike
Stetsasonics, adjust for the hip hop fans
And since we're not your average everyday rap band
Yo, Piano Man, play how ya like

Just act a fool, it's okay if you drool
Everybody's gonna strip, and jump in the pool
An' what, wait a minute, wait a minute
Don't take your clothes off yet, not yet
Wait 'til we get home
Now if you wear corrective shoes and you got big bunions
Toenails smell and look like onions, don't doowutchyalike
Go see a foot doctor tonight
Everybody doowutchyalike

Ooh, I see guys and girls dancin', ooh, ooh
Yeah, doowutchyalike
Ooh, ooh, I see guys and girls dancin', ooh, ooh
Just doowutchyalike
Ooh, ooh, I see, I see, I see guys and girls dancin', ooh, ooh
Everybody doowutchyalike
Ooh, ooh, I see guys and girls dancin', ooh, ooh

Straight hair, curled, casual and glamor
A shy girl, or loud like a bama
From Connecticut, or from Louisiana
Bad table etiquette, too much chatter
Very well spoken, or real bad grammar
I minority token, a brother in the slammer

A free civilian with a house in Santa Ana
If ya got a million, and live in Atlanta
If you got a weak bladder, or can't climb a ladder
What we're sayin' is, it really doesn't matter
I need a word that sounds like 'atta'
Slipped on a peel of banana, doowutchyalike

Yeah, cool, gettin' stupid
Once again you got the sound of the Underground
Baby Dope is in the house
Boy, yea, are we puttin' things in check, Baby D?
Too stupid check
I'm wit' it, yea, yo Dave
Let's show 'em some old school

It makes no sense just standin' around
Come on everybody, let's all hang out
Yeah, and doowutwelike
From a lime to a lemon, a lemon to a lime
Come on, young ladies, let's have good times
And doowutwelike

Now, I can sing, I can dance, I'm the king of romance
Are you sweet young ladies gonna give me a chance
To doowutchyalike?
And get that thing packed tonight
Vanessa Williams, ooh, you're so divine
Just wanted to put your name in my rhyme
And doowutchyalike
Yeah, everybody doowutchyalike

Ooh ooh, ooh ooh
Ooh ooh, ooh ooh
Ooh ooh, ooh ooh
Ooh ooh, ooh ooh

I see, I see, I see guys and girls dancin'
I see, I see, I see, I see guys and girls dancin'
I see, I see, I see, I see, I see guys and girls dancin'
I see, I see, I see, I see guys and girls dancin'

End the record how we like

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Back In The Day - Lyrics - Back to Basics - Christina Aguilera

Title: Back In The Day
Album: Back to Basics
Artist: Christina Aguilera
Composer(s): Chris E. Martin, Jimmy Castor, Langdon Fridie Jr, Robert Manigault, Christina Aguilera, Don Costa, Douglas Gibson, Kara Dioguardi, Harry Jensen, Gerald Thomas

Lyric:
What we're gonna do right here is go back
Way back, back into time
Yeah, yeah, yeah

Donny Hathaway, Lena Horne
Miss Aretha, The Real Thing
James Brown, Billie Holiday
Stevie Wonder, Gladys Knight
Louis Armstrong, Minnie Riperton
Otis Redding, Etta James

Back in the day they used to say
Play that song, get it going and the band played
And still today you hear us say
Play that song all night long, Mr. DJ

Though times have changed it's still the same
We all need a minute to get away
So let it go and feel the flow
If you've got soul let the world know

We're gonna set the mood
Gonna go back to an old school groove
Gonna rewind to another time
When the originators, innovators were alive, yeah

So break out the Marvin Gaye and Etta James
Your Lady Day and Coltrane
Turn up your 45's, bring back to life
The sound and vibe of yesterday

Open your mind, enjoy the ride
Get out tonight and grab that Soul Train

Back in the day, back in the day
Back in the day, back in the day
Back in the day, back in the day
Back in the day, back in the day

Y'all remember back in the day, you dig?
Ray Charles, Nat King Cole, Miles Davis, Ella Fitzgerald

Now 'Chain of Fools' and 'Respect'
Was the anthem of a woman Aretha said
'What's Going On', 'Let's Get It On'
Such classic songs, don't forget them

Though times have changed
They still remain my inspiration every day
So give it up for the ones
Who came before, opened up that door

We're gonna set the mood
Gonna go back to an old school groove
Gonna rewind to another time
When the originators, innovators were alive, yeah

So break out the Marvin Gaye and Etta James
Your Lady Day and Coltrane
Turn up your 45's, bring back to life
The sound and vibe of yesterday

Open your mind, enjoy the ride
Get out tonight and grab that Soul Train

Back in the day, back in the day
Back in the day, back in the day
Back in the day, back in the day
Back in the day, back in the day

So get up, re-live it, gotta let yourself flow
Give up your praise, come celebrate
Just get up, get on it, get yourself on the floor
Don't back away, come celebrate

So break out the Marvin Gaye and Etta James
Your Lady Day and Coltrane
Turn up your 45's, bring back to life
The sound and vibe of yesterday

Open your mind, enjoy the ride
Get out tonight and grab that Soul Train

Back in the day, back in the day
Back in the day, back in the day
Back in the day, back in the day
Back in the day, back in the day

I said, oh, baby, I said, I'll do it
Oh baby, woah, yeah, yeah
Woah, woah woah, yeah, yeah
Back in the day

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