Holy Roller - Lyrics - Apple - Mother Love Bone

Title: Holy Roller
Album: Apple
Artist: Mother Love Bone
Composer(s): Wood Gilmore Ament Gossard Fairweathe

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Lyric:
Oooh baby gotta put me back together
I need your smooth dog lovin' oh, yeah
And so I'm sending off the little monster
Gonna turn it up inside your head

And do you believe?
Holy roller
Like a holy roller
Holy roller
Like a holy roller
Holy roller
Like a holy roller
Into my head

I said you loin queen parader
I'm gonna get you down on all fours, yeah yeah yeah
And then you gotta show me what you're made of little darling
I'll meet you child by the backdoor babe

Holy roller
Like a holy roller
Holy roller
Like a holy roller
Holy roller
Like a holy roller, roller
My, my, my, my, my into my head

The Lord won't break down

That's right
All right you people
See I, see I got somethin' to say to you people out there
You gotta listen to me people, you gotta listen to me
Yeah, the Lord's comin' down people
Yeah He's gonna take you whole, He's gonna eat you whole people
Like a big grizzly bar comin' out of the closet and eat you whole
Ya see the Lord's gonna come and get you people and you gotta beware
Because the Mother Love Bone camp knows what to do about it

You see I been around I seen a lotta long haired freaks in my day
But those boys in Mother Love Bone
I'll tell you they know what's right for you
You know they're like malt-o-meal for you, they're good for you
They're like soup, they're like nothing bad, let me tell you that much
I tell you people, the Lord's comin', and if you don't believe
And if you don't love rock awaits you people
Yeah lo and behbelieve in what I can convey to you
I tell you people, old, lo and behold

Holy roller
Like a holy roller
Holy roller
Like a holy roller
Holy roller
Like a holy roller, roller, roller
Into my head

Holy roller
Into my head
Holy roller
Yeah, won't talk baby

Holy roller
Like a holy roller, roller
Yeah come on
Holy roller
Like a holy roller, right
Right
Into my head

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Bone China - Lyrics - Apple - Mother Love Bone

Title: Bone China
Album: Apple
Artist: Mother Love Bone
Composer(s): Wood Gilmore Ament Gossard Fairweathe

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Lyric:
In the morning
She gone crazy
With a painted picture
Her father's story

Bone China
My friends
Bone China
Let the summer come again

I said oh, oh, she be dancing by the moonlit sky
I'm talkin' to you
Oh, oh, she be drinking all my early times
Oh, oh, she be movin' like a butterfly

I'm just waiting on that dream
Because the fast ones always ride for free

Ugly morning
She's a Jezebel's daughter
She's like a Brunnhilda
A child of the water

Bone China
My friends
Bone China
Let the summer come again

I said oh, oh, she be dancing by the moonlit sky
I'm talkin' to her
Oh, oh, she be movin' like a butterfly, sting like a bee
Oh, oh, she be shaking like a girl from shine
Oh, oh, she be moving like a
She be moving like a, half a lookin' like a

I'm just waiting on that dream
'Cause the fast ones, always ride for free
I'm just waiting on that dream
'Cause the fast ones, the fast ones always ride for free

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Dr. Funkenstein (Live) - Lyrics - Red Hot Chili Peppers

Title: Dr. Funkenstein (Live)
Artist: Red Hot Chili Peppers
Composer(s): George Clinton, Bernard Worrell, William Earl Collins

Lyric:
Woah, they say the bigger the headache, the bigger the pill, baby
Call me the big pill, Dr. Funkenstein
The disco fiend with the monster sound
The cool ghoul with the bump transplant

Hip bone connected to my thigh bone
My thigh bone connected to my leg bone
My leg bone connected to my ankle bone
I get so hung up on bones, well, Dr. Funkenstein here
Preoccupied and dedicated to the preservation of the motion of hips

We love to funk you, Funkenstein, your funk is the best
(Talk)
Take my body, give it the mind, to funk with the rest
(Kiss me on my ego)
Hit me with the one and then, if you like, hit me again
We love to Funkastein
(Oh, over)

Dr. Funkenstein, king of the funk, yeah
Swift lippin', ego trippin' and body snatchin'
I'll blow your mind, comin' to you directly from the mother ship
Pulling up the last leg of the P funk, well, alright

Dr. Funkenstein, yeah
Don't funk with your mind

We love to funk you, Funkenstein, your funk is the best
(Let me hear it for me)
Take my body, give it the mind, to funk with the rest
(Ha)
Hit me with the one and then, if you like, hit me again
(Alright)
We love to Funkastein

Microbiologically speaking, when I start churnin', burnin' and turnin'
I'll make your atoms move so fast, expandin' your molecules
Causing a friction fire, burnin' you on your neutron
Causing you to scream, "Hit me in the proton", baby

(I don't know what I'm talking about)
Hit me with the one and then, if you like, hit me again
We love you, Funkenstein
(Oh yeah, let's do it one more time)
Oh, over, hoo wee
(You're really out of sight)
I hope you all got your sunglass on out there

Ho, what is that, it's really gonna blow your mind, now

We love to funk you, Funkenstein, your funk is the best
(Talk)
Take my body, give it the mind to funk with the rest
(Kiss me on my ego)
Hit me with the one and then, if you like, hit me again
We love to Funkastein

We love to funk you, Funkenstein, your funk is the best
(Over)
Take my body, give it the mind to funk with the rest
Hit me with the one and then, if you like, hit me again
We love to Funkastein

Ain't nothing but a party, baby
Swift lippin' and ego trippin' and body snatchin'
(Dr. Funkenstein, you are really out of sight)
The bigger the headache, the bigger the pill, they call me the big pill

Hit me with the one and then, if you like, hit me again
We love to, Funkastein
(Yeah, hit me one time, one time)
(Hey man, you make me feel so bad)

We love to funk you, Funkenstein, your funk is the best
(It is so funky around here)
Take my body, give it the mind to funk with the rest
(I'm just funkin' and jumpin')
Hit me with the one and then, if you like, hit me again
We love to Funkastein
(Yeah, we love you Dr. Funkenstein, yeah)

We love to funk you, Funkenstein, your funk is the best
Take my body, give it the mind
(Yeah, take it, take it)
To funk with the rest
(Take it)
Hit me with the one and then, if you like, hit me again
We love to Funkastein

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Chloe Dancer/Crown Of Thorns - Lyrics - Mother Love Bone

Title: Chloe Dancer/Crown Of Thorns
Artist: Mother Love Bone
Composer(s): Wood Gilmore Ament Gossard Fairweathe

Lyric:
Chloe don't know better
Chloe is just like me, only beautiful
A couple of years' difference
But those lessons never learned
Did you know?

Chloe does the tables in the French Quarter
She's always been given
So I can't always make her laugh
But I'm proud to say
And I won't forget

The time spent layin' by her side
The time spent layin' by her side
Dreams like this must die
And a dream like this must die
Dream like this must

You ever heard the story of Mr. Faded Glory?
Say he who rides a pony must someday fall
Talkin' to my altar, say life is what you make it
And if you make it death well rest your soul away
Away, away, yeah, child

It's a broken kind of feelin', she'd have to tie me to the ceilin'
A bad moon's a comin', better say your prayers, child
I wanna tell you that I love you but does it really matter you?
I just can't stand to see you draggin' down again, again
My baby again, oh, yeah

So I'm singin'
And this is my kinda love
It's the kind that moves on
It's the kind that leaves me alone
Yes, it does

And this is my kinda love
It's the kind that moves on
It's the kind that leaves me alone

I used to treat you like a lady, now you're a substitute teacher
This bottle's not a pretty, not a pretty sight
I owe the man some money, so I'm turnin' over honey
You see, Mr. Faded Glory is once again doin' time, oh yeah

And this is my kinda love
It's the kind that moves on
It's the kind the leaves me alone
Yes, it does

And this is my kinda love
It's the kind that moves on
It's the kind that, it's the kind that, it leaves me alone, yeah

Like a crown of thorns
It's all who you know, yeah
So don't burn your bridges woman
'Cause someday, yeah

Kick it, oh yeah

And this is my kinda love
It's the kind that moves on
It's the kind that leaves me alone, yeah

This is my kinda love
It's the kind that moves on
It's the kind that, it's the kind that, yeah, yeah

Baby, I said com' on, com' on, com' on
Com' on yeah
I said baby
Don't burn your bridges woman
Don't come back here
I said good times
I said tu tu tu

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Captain Hi-Top - Lyrics - Apple - Mother Love Bone

Title: Captain Hi-Top
Album: Apple
Artist: Mother Love Bone
Composer(s): Wood Gilmore Ament Gossard Fairweathe

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Lyric:
I am magnificent

I'm the instigator of the me generation
The official seminator of the female population, babe, rock yeah
Scoff at my rivals 'cause they ain't cool
And I re-wrote the Bible and I made my own rules

Captain Hi-Top, the love commander
I'm the ego star forever after
I'm Captain Hi-Top, the love commander
Hide your mom, control your sister

I'm the hip-hop surgeon of the mindless eye
I said, [Incomprehensible]
And these stories of my image ain't up to par

I'll tell you what I'll do, I slid the beast to Farah
Saying baby, baby, baby
Baby, baby, baby, baby, baby
Baby, I'm a star

Captain Hi-Top, the love commander
I'm the ego star forever after
I'm talking 'bout Captain Hi-Top, the love commander
Hide your mom, control your sister

Captain Hi-Top, the love commander, yeah
I'm the ego star forever after
I'm Captain Hi-Top, the love commander
Hide your mom, control your sister, babe

Captain Hi-Top, the love commander
Hide your mom, control your sister

Can I get a Hallelujah, people?

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Crown Of Thorns - Lyrics - Apple - Mother Love Bone

Title: Crown Of Thorns
Album: Apple
Artist: Mother Love Bone
Composer(s): Wood Gilmore Ament Gossard Fairweathe

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Lyric:
You ever heard the story of Mr. Faded Glory?
Say he who rides a pony must someday fall
Talkin' to my alter, life is what you make it
And if you make it death well rest your soul away
Away, away yeah child

It's a broken kind of feeling
She'd have to tie me to the ceiling
A bad moon's a comin' better say your prayers child
I wanna tell that I love you but does it really matter you?
I just can't stand to see you dragging down again
Again my baby I'm here, oh yeah, so I'm singing


And this is my kinda love
It's the kind that moves on
It's the kind that leaves me alone
Yes it does

And this is my kinda love
It's the kind that moves on
It's the kind that leaves me alone

I uses to treat you like a lady
Now you're a substitute teacher
This bottle's not a pretty, not a pretty sight
I owe the man some money so I'm turnin' over honey
You see Mr. Faded Glory is once again doin' time

And this is my kinda love
It's the kind that moves on
It's the kind that leaves me alone
Yes it does

And this is my kinda love
It's the kind that moves on
It's unkind that, it's unkind that
It leave me alone

Like a crown of thorns
It's all who you know, yeah
So don't burn your bridges woman
'Cause someday, yeah

Kick it, oh yeah
And this is my kinda love
It's the kind that moves on
It's the kind that leaves me alone, yeah

This is my kinda love
It's the kind that moves on
It's the kind that
It's the kind that, yeah, yeah

Baby I said, "C'mon, c'mon, c'mon, c'mon yeah"
I said," Baby don't burn your bridges woman"
[Incomprehensible]

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Heartshine - Lyrics - Apple - Mother Love Bone

Title: Heartshine
Album: Apple
Artist: Mother Love Bone
Composer(s): Wood Gilmore Ament Gossard Fairweathe

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Lyric:
Waste away my tears 'cause I can't cry no more
No more no less, my brothers drowning like a star
A slower suicide, me I gave mine away

I give to you my heartshine
I give to you my heartshines only for you

A sad hello to death, I'm a stubborn goat on trial
No more no less, I said time will tell if love has the strength
To push it, the strength to push it, my the pain away

I give to you my heartshine
I give to you my heartshine

Love flourishes, love flourishes
You've gotta value love supreme

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Notorious Thugs - Lyrics - Bone Thugs N Harmony

Title: Notorious Thugs
Artist: Bone Thugs N Harmony
Composer(s): Steven Howse, Christopher Wallace, Sean Puffy Combs, Steven Jordan, Bryon Mccane, Anthony Henderson

Lyric:
Bone and Biggie, Biggie
(We gonna rock the party)
Just Bone and Biggie, Biggie
(Rock the party)
Just Bone and Biggie, Biggie
(Party)
Just Bone and Biggie, Biggie

Yes, Bone and Biggie, Biggie
(Betta run and tell everybody)
Just Bone and Biggie, Biggie
(Everybody)
Just Bone and Biggie, Biggie
(Everybody)
Just Bone and Biggie, Biggie

Ride, let's ride, let's ride, let's ride
*** ***, *** ***, *** ***, c'mon
Let's ride, let's ride, let's ride, let's ride
*** ***, *** ***, *** ***, c'mon

Just Bone and Biggie, Biggie
(We gonna rock the party)
Just Bone and Biggie, Biggie
(Rock the party)
Just Bone and Biggie, Biggie
(Party)
Just Bone and Biggie, Biggie

Just Bone and Biggie, Biggie
(Betta run and tell everybody)
Just Bone and Biggie, Biggie
(Everybody)
Just Bone and Biggie, Biggie
(Everybody)
Just Bone and Biggie, Biggie

Notorious Thugs
(Nuthin' but them thugsters)
(Nuthin' but them thugster, thugsters)
Notorious Thugs
(Nuthin' but them thugsters)
(Nuthin' but them thugster, thugsters)

Just Bone and Biggie, Biggie
Just Bone and Biggie, Biggie
Just Bone and Biggie, Biggie
Just Bone and Biggie, Biggie

Just Bone and Biggie, Biggie
Just Bone and Biggie, Biggie
Just Bone and Biggie, Biggie
Just Bone and Biggie, Biggie

Ride, let's ride, let's ride, let's ride
*** ***, *** ***, *** ***, c'mon
Let's ride, let's ride, let's ride, let's ride
*** ***, *** ***, *** ***, c'mon

Armed and dangerous, ain't too many can bang with us
Straight up ***, no *** ***, label us Notorious
Thug *** *** that love to bust, it's strange to us
Y'all *** be scramblin', gamblin'

Up in restaurants with mandolins and violins
We just sittin' here tryin' to win, tryin' not to sin
High off *** and lots of gin
So much smoke need oxygen, steadily countin' Benjamins

*** you should too, if you knew
What this game'll do to you
Been in this *** since ninety-two
Look at all the bull*** I been through

So-called beef with you know who
F*** a few female stars or two
And a blue light, ***, move like Mike, ***
Not to be f***** with

Mother*** better duck quick
'Cause me and my dogs love to buck ***
*** the luck ***, strictly aim
No aspirations to quit the game

Spit yo' game, talk yo' ***
Grab yo' ***, call yo' click
Squeeze yo' clip, hit the right one
Pass that ***, I got to light one

All them *** I got ta fight one
All them ***, I got ta like one
Our situation is a tight one
Whatcha gonna do, fight or run?

Seems to me that you'll take B
Bone and Big, *** die slowly
I'ma tell you like a *** told me
Cash rule everything around me

***, lyrically, *** can't see me
*** it, buy the ***, cook the ***, cut it
Know the *** 'fore you caught yourself lovin' it
*** with a Benz *** it

Doesn't it seem odd to you
Big come through with mobs and crews
Good fellas down to the Mo Thugs dudes
Who's the killa, me or you?

We forgive you
For you know not what you do

Seven A.M., woke in the mornin'
With Hen and caffeine and green and nicotine
No dough so pop a couple of doze
'Lil Ripsta, *** Mista Clean

*** Dean, deep in my temple and not to get
Sentimentally sting, wit my
Instrumelody and heated
Especially for your team

And a forty-five indeed will beam
In between the scenes destroy your dreams
You willin' to die, we'll see
How many flees when I cause the scene

We mean mug, Mo Thugs
Trained to be perfect, disciples
When it's survival tongue, never double-edged sword
Triple, six rivals spittin' fire

This the real truth, ***, breakin' out for lies
My Messiahs better be ready for Armageddon ***'s expired
It's wild, bless the child, the one that became a man
Put in positions off in the Claire, all that I had to do was stare

Test me now, contender, never no surrender, no pretend
Pick up my pen, in my hand, one of my trusted friend, friend, hey
Open it let's see if we're real, we all suited
Beg my pardon to Martin, baby, we ain't marchin', we shootin'

In daily recruitin' there's a tough law
Everyday in the ghetto
We start 'em off little, we give 'em a bottle
And a pen and a pad to hit the label kick it

*** roll wit Bone up into the Thug spot
To the dome wit a shot of bird
Never get tossed to the curb
Be feelin' that urge to splurge

But I'm broke as ***, son, gimme that Mossberg swerve
Up into my bag 'cause I gotta get my mask and shells
To put in this twelve gauge sawed off
Get 'em all off, *** yo' loss, take it all off

Got a *** car door
But the Bone not Leatherface, too many are thinkin' they Thugs
They need the most help to pull it in doves
And *** if you stickin', we buckin' them guzzlers, *** up

Now let me get done with the grime
Gotta go purchase a dime
Put in a state to get done with the crime
Smokin' the *** to ease my mind

Swig some wine, step on the block with the rocks
But Willie be servin' 'em clemency
Gotta buck him on down if he come back talkin'
Like gimme back me money

Thuggin' with me killers, need us a leader
Or liquor but *** ain't got ***
Wit a sawed off pump, chrome thirty-eight ***
Now who ready to get bent

*** like me feenin' for them green leaves
But I ain't had no dough
Gotta make some money so
I'm makin' my dummy rocks if I go broke

Just Bone and Biggie, Biggie
(We gonna rock the party)
Just Bone and Biggie, Biggie
(Rock the party)
Just Bone and Biggie, Biggie
(Party)
Just Bone and Biggie, Biggie

Just Bone and Biggie, Biggie
(Betta run and tell everybody)
Just Bone and Biggie, Biggie
(Everybody)
Just Bone and Biggie, Biggie
(Everybody)
Just Bone and Biggie, Biggie

Ride, let's ride, let's ride, let's ride
*** ***, *** ***, *** ***, c'mon
Let's ride, let's ride, let's ride, let's ride
*** ***, *** ***, *** ***, c'mon

Yeah, Little Lay, hey, comin' in the form of scripture
Finna get ya and hit ya wit magic
Droppin' down licks, betta call on my gadgets
With an automatics status we spray time to load the glocks

But I'm thinkin' not
There's another, he forced tellin' me do what I gotta do
So my otha potnah *** die tonight
And I'm always runnin' from the boys in blue

Biggie booms on my *** now provide the cellular phone
The carphone, what's happenin'
Grab artillery ***, start packin'
'Cause a mother*** try to get me in a jacket and I did him

Hit him right between the eyes, despise the wise
Wanna test a *** size, that'll cost him
*** *** around wit the wrong ***
Y'all get mo murdered all day, all day
We done paved the way and I'm on the run

I'ma call my boys and bring all the guns
Y'all *** wanna have a little fun wit number one
One, one, then it red, red rum, rum, rum, rum, rum, rum
But it red, red rum, rum, rum, rum, rum, rum, but it red, red rum

Just Bone and Biggie, Biggie
(We gonna rock the party)
Just Bone and Biggie, Biggie
(Rock the party)
Just Bone and Biggie, Biggie
(Party)
Just Bone and Biggie, Biggie

Just Bone and Biggie, Biggie
(Betta run and tell everybody)
Just Bone and Biggie, Biggie
(Everybody)
Just Bone and Biggie, Biggie
(Everybody)
Just Bone and Biggie, Biggie

Ride, let's ride, let's ride, let's ride
*** ***, *** ***, *** ***, c'mon
Let's ride, let's ride, let's ride, let's ride
*** ***, *** ***, *** ***, c'mon, c'mon

Just Bone and Biggie, Biggie
(We gonna rock the party)
Just Bone and Biggie, Biggie
(Rock the party)
Just Bone and Biggie, Biggie
(Party)
Just Bone and Biggie, Biggie

Just Bone and Biggie, Biggie
(Betta run and tell everybody)
Just Bone and Biggie, Biggie
(Everybody)
Just Bone and Biggie, Biggie
(Everybody)
Just Bone and Biggie, Biggie

Ride, let's ride, let's ride, let's ride
*** ***, *** ***, *** ***, c'mon
Let's ride, let's ride, let's ride, let's ride
*** ***, *** ***, *** ***, c'mon, c'mon

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Capricorn Sister - Lyrics - Apple - Mother Love Bone

Title: Capricorn Sister
Album: Apple
Artist: Mother Love Bone
Composer(s): Wood Gilmore Ament Gossard Fairweathe

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Lyric:
Stick it to me baby
My loving father I showed him no pain
Taste of Eucalyptus dances and shakes
Mama, papa talkin' to me

Love breeds like rabbits, I'm gonna set you free now
Tell me about your dream
Chartreuse regalia and purple pie petes
You dance Electra and night becomes day

Got my mama in the kitchen
She always bitchy, bitchy, bitchin'
So I made my proclamation
To control my masturbation, babe

Mama, papa talkin' to me, yeah
Love breeds like rabbits
I'm gonna set you free now
Talk about your dream to me

Got my mama in the kitchen
She always bitchy, bitchy, bitchin'
So I made my proclamation
To control my masturbation, babe

Burgundy baby
With your blue eyed soul
You play the hits and I'm on that roll
Capricorn sister
Freddie Mercury
Jupiter Child cry

Mama, papa talkin' to me, yeah
Love breeds like rabbits
I'm gonna set you free now

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Gentle Groove - Lyrics - Apple - Mother Love Bone

Title: Gentle Groove
Album: Apple
Artist: Mother Love Bone
Composer(s): Wood Gilmore Ament Gossard Fairweathe

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Lyric:
Like my world I'm on fire
I am full of desire, yeah
No more preaching on your part
No more love on my pillow, yeah

Come dance with me in my room
You can hold me hands, yeah yeah
I'm gonna be your boyfriend
And you can call me names, oh oh yeah

And nothing's gonna change the way I feel for my love
And no one's gonna slow my gentle groove
Till kingdom come, thy work is done on earth as it is in Dallas

Come play with me in my room
You can hold me hands
I'm gonna be your boyfriend, boyfriend
You can call me names, a names

And no one's gonna take the power away from my love
And no one's gonna change the way I feel, no way
And no one's gonna slow my gentle groove
Till kingdom come, thy work is done on earth as it is in Dallas

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Thru Fadeaway - Lyrics - Mother Love Bone

Title: Thru Fadeaway
Artist: Mother Love Bone
Composer(s): Wood Gilmore Ament Gossard Fairweathe

Lyric:
Ooh baby, yeah

You can fadeaway, yeah, my love, I will always
Remember your faces, thru fadeaway, sing in

Bless all of your eyes, I realize you're my reason
And I'll cherish the days when our souls will be together

She's my sunshine, she's my moonshine
She's my hot, hot, [Incomprehensible]
She's my lady from Euphrates, devil mother
Sure 'nuff, sure 'nuff, sure 'nuff, give it to me, babe

I'm just another one, yeah, just another statistic
You're needle-sickness, illed weakness
Yes, you're killed, yes, you're killed
Yes, you're killed, my boy

She's my sunshine, she's my moonshine
She's my hot, hot, [Incomprehensible]
She's my lady, she's from Euphrates, little woman
She's sure 'nuff, sure 'nuff, give it to me

Sunshine, moonshine
She's my hot, hot, [Incomprehensible]
She's my lady, she's from Euphrates, little mama
She's sure 'nuff, sure 'nuff, give it to me
Give it to me, give it to me, give it to me

Sunshine, moonshine
Sunshine, moonshine
Sunshine, moonshine
Sunshine, moonshine

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This Is Shangrila - Lyrics - Apple - Mother Love Bone

Title: This Is Shangrila
Album: Apple
Artist: Mother Love Bone
Composer(s): Wood Gilmore Gossard Ament Fairweathe

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Lyric:
Said, I've been around the world
Wrote a million songs, it's all a bore to me
I've slept in the gutter and I've lied with the dogs
It never bothered me

Said, the sheriff he come too with his little boys in blue
They been lookin' for me, child
But with my crystal sheen guitar, I'm another ego star
So give it to me, give it to me, give it to me, yeah, yeah

Get me to the stage, it brings me home again
This is Shangrila
I'm trippin' on it now, it brings me home again
This is Shangrila

Said, I look bad in shorts but most of us do
Don't let that bother me
I'm a [Incomprehensible] knows who and I don't believe in smack
So don't you die on me, babe, don't you die on me

'Cause love is all good people need
And music sets the sick ones free
Without love no one ever grows
Nothing will ever sing

Because this is Shangrila, honey
And you have gathered for the feast
My bread is your body, the wine is blood, child
The wine is blood, babe
The wine is, give it to me

Get me to the stage, it brings me home again
Sing it, this is Shangrila
I'm trippin' on it now, it brings me home again
This is Shangrila

Get me to the stage, it brings me home again
I'm trippin' on it now, it brings me home again

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Half Ass Monkeyboy - Lyrics - Mother Love Bone

Title: Half Ass Monkeyboy
Artist: Mother Love Bone
Composer(s): Wood Gilmore Ament Gossard Fairweathe

Lyric:
Said, "That's right"
How do you do, baby? Yeah

Half assed monkeyboy
I'm just a half assed monkeyboy

You scratching and dreaming till night turns into day
It's a surefire method to waste your life away
But me, I'm obliged to give you my disease
I'm abracadabra I do what I please, that's right

Stone cold mama, she's a bird from a feather

I tell you once or twice
I've focused all my energy, understanding you
Such a pretty little prancer in your burgundy blue
Witch hazel eyeballs taking care of love
Remember the key, mama, understand my words

Stone cold mama, she's a bird from a feather
Stone cold mama, yeah, that's right

Half assed monkeyboy, that's right
Half assed monkeyboy, that's right
Half assed monkeyboy
I'm just a, I'm just a, I'm just a
Half assed monkey child, break

If you want a plate of my beef swellington, baby
You're gonna have to pay the cover charge
Open wide let me suck the [Incomprehensible]

You suck
Stone cold mama, she's a bird from a

Half assed monkeyboy
Half assed monkeyboy
Half assed monkeyboy
I'm just a half assed monkeyboy
I'm just a half assed monkey child, hell

She walked, she slide
She said, "Two dimes for six"
She got AIDS for 25 years
She can buy me wine and good time
And a woman by my side

I don't know what I'd do
[Incomprehensible]
[Incomprehensible]
(Stone cold mama)

Half assed monkey
Half assed monkey
Half assed monkey child, yeah

Half assed monkeyboy
Half assed monkeyboy
Half assed monkeyboy
Half assed monkeyboy
(Do it what we do)

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Man Of Golden Words - Lyrics - Apple - Mother Love Bone

Title: Man Of Golden Words
Album: Apple
Artist: Mother Love Bone
Composer(s): Wood Gilmore Gossard Fairweathe

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Lyric:
Wanna show you something like the joy inside my heart
Seems I've been living in the temple of the dog
Where would I live, if I were a man of golden words?
Or would I live at all?

Words and music, my only tools
Communication

And on her arrival, I will set free the birds
It's a pretty time of year when the mountains sing out loud
Tell me, Mr. Golden Words how's about the world?
Tell me can you tell me at all yeah?

Words and music, my only tools
Communication

Let's fall in love with music
The driving force of our livings
The only international language
Divine glory, the expression
The knees bow, the tongue confesses
The Lord of Lords, the king of king
The king of king, oh yeah

Words and music, my only tools
Communication

Words and music, yeah yeah
Communication

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Stardog Champion - Lyrics - Apple - Mother Love Bone

Title: Stardog Champion
Album: Apple
Artist: Mother Love Bone
Composer(s): Amend Wood Gilmore Gossard Fairweathe

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Lyric:
San Francisco, where the flowers bloom in spring
I said, fade to winter and see what disease brings
Augustino with his eyes once a shining sea
I said, he's half a shadow, God don't let that be me

I'm a Stardog Champion

West Virginia, that's where my father lies
He was a wartime hero, the kind that money buys
It's a diamond bracelet for my mommy's memory
That's all she wrote boy, that's all she wrote for me

I'm a Stardog Champion
I'm a Stardog, that's right

And the children they used to sing of love
With Grace from the Lord above
I said, the children they used to sing out loud
Sing it loud

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Come Bite The Apple - Lyrics - Apple - Mother Love Bone

Title: Come Bite The Apple
Album: Apple
Artist: Mother Love Bone
Composer(s): Wood Gilmore Gossard Ament Fairweathe

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Lyric:
I said, how did I get here?
What song did I sing, yeah?
And just what have I done
To deserve such a thing?

You said, I heard all that before
So won't you give it up, baby
And stop using me, boy
I've heard all that before

So bring me an apple, I'm crying
I've been persecuted like a dying man

The spirit provides me
In a show, no mean martyr days, yeah
The spirit it gives
But it also can take away

You say, I heard all that before
So won't you give it up, baby
And stop using me, boy
I've heard all that before
Take a trip on the other side of hell

So come bite the apple, I'm run down
Like Sodom to Gomorrah, all dead now

So please stop to laugh and pity me
My soul means well, but I'm sorry

My skin, it is weathered
And I'm nervous, yes, I am
My future was in my hands
Till I washed it all away

I washed it all away, washed it all away

I said get along, little sister
I heard you're doing well
I heard you're doing well

I said get along, little sister
Heard you're doing well

Said get along, little sister
Heard you're doing well
I heard you're doing well

I said get along, little sister
Heard you're doing well
I heard you're doing well

I said show me to you
Said between
Send me song
Sing me a real real song

Sing me real song
Sing me real song
Come on, yeah

Come on, come
Sing that song
Sing that song
Sing song

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Stargazer - Lyrics - Apple - Mother Love Bone

Title: Stargazer
Album: Apple
Artist: Mother Love Bone
Composer(s): Wood Gilmore Ament Gossard Fairweathe

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Lyric:
I'm crazy, crazy, I'm the boy
Who defies all, yeah
Lift me higher, than anyone
And hold me arms, yeah

Woman, woman, she out of mind
And simply out of soul, ohh, yeah, yeah, yeah
She gets me higher than anyone
And I miss her so, so do it, I miss her so

Stargazer you call the shots and I'll take all
Stargazer won't you kick with me, ohh, please
Stargazer you call the shots, I take all
Stargazer won't you kick with me, ohh, baby please

I dance a dancer, I'm all wrong
She thinks she's young and wise but no, no, no
She dance around my, my pretty little cable car
And fix me up with a guy, why?

C'mon, how dare you do this?
Why she done that to me, ever?
Why she done it to me? So I'm singing

Stargazer you call the shots and I'll take all
Stargazer won't you kick with me, please
Stargazer you call the shots and I'll take all
Stargazer won't you kick with me, ohh, baby please, tell you what?

Stargazer you cry in blue
Anything I've ever seen
It ain't as good as you child
I'm not trying to push your feelings

But I know you hold me like butter in your hands
Cry for me and rub it in
Cry for the savior and the prophet's son, yeah
Dream of me and Julie Ann, ohh, Xana come back again, yeah

Cry for me and rub it in
Cry for the savior and the prophet's son, yeah, ohh
Dream of me and Julie Ann, ohh, Xana come back again

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My Mother Had A Brother - Lyrics - Patience - George Michael

Title: My Mother Had A Brother
Album: Patience
Artist: George Michael
Composer(s): George Michael

Lyric:
My mother had a brother
They say that I was born on the day that he died
Someone to cling to, she said
When all the noises and the shame came calling

My mother had a brother
I thought I knew them all, I thought I knew but she lied
I said, "Show me his face again
Tell me again why he died"

She said, he couldn't wait for the things that I've seen
She said, he wasn't strong enough
He never dared to dream a life like mine

My mother had a brother, over-sensitive and kind
Seems it all became much too much for him, it seems he took his own life
Mum, I can't imagine the joy and pain in equal measure
Tears in the dirt, and all over your newborn treasure

I guess he had to wait until my momma had me
I guess he couldn't wait another moment to be free
In endless sky

But mama will you tell him from your boy
The times they changed
I guess the world was getting warmer
And we got stronger

Mother, will you tell him about my joy
I live each day for him
The sun came out, yeah
And I'm just breathing it in, yeah

My mother had a brother
Same desire, different time
Seems the empty spaces tortured him
Until he took his own life

I don't know why I waited so long for love
I just don't know what I was thinking of
All that wasted time

But mama, will you tell him from your boy
The times they changed
I guess the world was getting warmer
While we got stronger

Mother, will you tell him about my joy
I live each day with him
Your son came out, yeah, yeah
And I'm still breathing it in

And I swear now that freedom is here
I'm gonna taste it all for you, boy
I'm bad to the bone, I'm just a little torn
I'm making so much love

So those of us who have nothing to fear
We've got to make damn sure that it was worth it
I'm bad to the bone, I'm just a little stoned
I'm making so much love, I'm making so much love

I was a prisoner, but he saved me
Broke into my dreams and said, "Who cares?
I was a prisoner, so disgrace me
I'm glad to be home and I don't believe they care

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The Nigga Ya Love To Hate - Lyrics - Greatest Hits - Ice Cube

Title: The Nigga Ya Love To Hate
Album: Greatest Hits
Artist: Ice Cube
Composer(s): Steve Arrington, Eric Sadler, David Spradley, Roger Parker, O'Shea Jackson, Jr., George Clinton, Buddy Hank, Garry Shider, Charles Carter

Lyric:
I heard pay back's a motherfucking nigga
That's why I'm sick of gettin' treated like a goddamn stepchild
Fuck a punk 'cause I ain't him
You gotta deal with the nine double limb

The damn scum that you all hate
Just think if niggas decide to retaliate
They try to keep me from running up
I never tell you to get down it's all about coming up

So what they do go and ban the AK?
My shit wasn't registered any fucking way
So you better duck away run and hide out
When I'm rolling real slow and the lights out

'Cause I'm about to fuck up the program
Shooting out the window of a drop top Brougham
When I'm shooting let's see who drop
The police the media and suckers that went pop

And motherfuckers that say they too black
Put 'em overseas they be begging to come back
They say keep 'em on gangs and drugs
You wanna sweep a nigga like me up under the rug

Kicking shit called street knowledge
Why more niggas in the pen than in college?
Now 'cause of that line I might be your cell mate
That's from the nigga ya love to hate

Fuck you, Ice Cube
Yeah, ha ha, it's the nigga you love to hate
Fuck you, Ice Cube
Ay, yo baby, your mother warned you about me
It's the nigga you love to hate
Yo, you ain't doing nothing pops
Yo, you ain't doing nothing pops for the brothers
What you got to say for yourself?
You do like how I'm living? Well, fuck you

Once again it's on, the motherfucking psycho
Ice Cube the bitch killa cap peeler
Yo, runnin' through the line like Bo
It's no pot to piss in I put my fist in

Now who do ya love to hate
'Cause I talk shit and down the eight ball
'Cause I don't fake you're begging I fall off
The crossover might as well cut them balls off

And get your ass ready for the lynching
The mob is droppin' common sense and
We'll gank in the pen will shank
Any Tom Dick and Hank or get the ass

Fake it ain't about how right or wrong you live
But how long you live
I ain't with the bullshit, I meet cold bitches no hoes
Don't wanna sleep so I keep popping No Doz

And tell the young people what they gotta know
'Cause I hate when nigga's gotta live low
And if you're locked up I dedicate my style in
From San Quentin to Rykers Island

We got 'em afraid of the funky shit
I like to clown so pump up the sound
In the jeep make the old ladies say
Oh, my God wait it's the nigga ya love to hate

Fuck you Ice Cube
Yeah, c'mon fool
It's the nigga you love to hate
Fuck you Ice Cube
Yeah, run up punk
It's the nigga you love to hate
Yo, who the fuck you think you are calling girls bitches?
You ain't all that that's all I hear, bitch, bitch
I ain't nobody's bitch, a bitch is a

Soul Train done lost they soul
Just call it train 'cause the bitches look like hoes
I see a lotta others damn
It almost look like the Bandstand

You ask me did I like Arsenio
About as much as the bicentennial
I don't give a fuck about dissing these fools
'Cause they all scared of the Ice Cube

And what I say what I portray and all that
And ain't even seen the gat
I don't wanna see no dancing
I'm sick of that shit listen to the hit

'Cause yo if I look and see another brother
On the video tryin' to out dance each other
I'm a tell T Bone to pass the bottle
And don't give me that shit about role model

It ain't wise to chastise and preach
Just open the eyes of each
'Cause laws are made to be broken up
What nigga's need to do is start loc-ing up
And build mold and fold thyself into shape
Of the nigga ya love to hate

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Wanna Play - Lyrics - Nas

Title: Wanna Play
Artist: Nas
Composer(s): Damon Blackmon, Nasir Jones

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Lyric:
Yo, the Lord is my Shepard
The sword is my weapon
Reward is a blessin' that comes from the struggle
Shoes been scuffled, blood's been shed, another Mother loses a son

'Cause where I'm from, the young chooses a gun
Before they choose an education
But once dead their ain't no awakenin'
So like once said, life ain't for fakin'

Yo, you wit' me when I say duct tape 'em?
Fuck waitin'
Got the truck outside, Benz jeep for navigation
Everything in position, they'd rather be fuckin' wit' Satan

When I aim I ain't missin', master of assasination'
I heard he call himself Esco, drive a Lexo
Rocks his hat sideways, showin' off his waves with a chipped tooth
Is this the truth?

This is what we do, sip a brew
Wait around his crib until it turns around 2 AM
As soon as he walks in the door we slay 'em
You guys got fat while I was away, so start payin'

Okay, you wanna play rough?
A thug changes and love changes
A thug changes and love changes
A thug changes and love changes
Okay yo, we could play rough

Okay now, drive up to my crib, am I high enough?
Who these niggas tryin' to hide in their truck
I ain't order cable, why in the fuck these niggas
Ducked in their seat? Are they lookin' for me?

But I ain't do shit, could it be that niggas thought
I slept like B.I.G. and Pac did
May they rest in peace, but while I'm alive I pop shit
P-11 glock spits 17 shot clips

Put these niggas in boxes, where they Moms and Pops is
Pull the strap from under the seat
Back up in the street
Watch these niggas that's tryin' to watch me, I carefully creep

Take off my shoes, barefoot nigga poppin' my heat
Empty every shell in their direction, it's you, I should've guessed it
Same niggas that I was connected wit', I know sent you
Now I'ma take you off here, you don't know what you got into

Okay, you wanna play rough?
A thug changes and love changes
A thug changes and love changes
A thug changes and love changes
Okay yo, we could play rough

Walked in his house, smackin' him up, "What you talkin' about?"
He said, shut-up nigga, knocked him in his head with chrome
Never thought I'd be in his home
With his wife taped up for my niggas to bone

Fuckin' with me, you should've known
I'll have 'em write, "Stupid nigga", on your tombstone
What money can do, get you hit for less than a G
For threatenin' me

I'ma do it myself, take you to Hell, this one's for free
Killin' you niggas with nothin'
Left him dead, engine runnin'
You the only I'm makin' sure that gets what's comin'

Look at your woman, anal ripped out, it's your fault
They gang banged your bitch out in your face and you saw it
But before I let you have it I'm searchin' your crib
For pictures of relatives, addresses to where they live

Shit like that, in case a nigga wanna strike back
I'll be right up in his ass to blow 'em out with the Mac
Niggas treat you like Fam, and you on it like that?
Now you gotta lay flat, gettin' eatin' by rats

Gettin' even's never wrong, it's only right to react
Eye for an eye, 'cause the sweetest part is payback
Somebody knockin', who dat? A cop man, let him in
And give that mothafucka one under the chin

Can't believe this nigga down with the Feds
The copped screamed out your government before he dropped dead
Don't explain, I put the pound on his head
Blew 'em before that I can't remember the last time I said
Okay, so we gonna play rough

Okay, you wanna play rough?
A thug changes and love changes
A thug changes and love changes
A thug changes and love changes
Okay yo, we could play rough

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