Not So Usual - Lyrics - Tonight Not Again/Live at Eagles Ballroom - Jason Mraz

Title: Not So Usual
Album: Tonight Not Again/Live at Eagles Ballroom
Artist: Jason Mraz
Composer(s): Martin Terefe, Jason Mraz

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Lyric:
This is the most unusual story of a most unusual girl
She's the paint in my picture of a most unusual world
She can crawl out a frame while she's hanging on the wall
And she's calling my name, she's not so usual

Oh no, she's not so usual
Oh, no

She's mostly a ghost, the way she watches over me
She complains when I smoke but then you do the same to me
She's controlling my brain activity, knowing when I go to sleep
She's gonna catch me when I'm falling hard
She's most unusual

Oh, no, she's not so usual
Oh, no, she's not so usual
Oh, no, she's not so usual
Oh, no

She's not so hooked on me drugs like I thought that she was
And never sucking on the lime and hardly sipping on the wine
And despite of her bipolar roller costering
I think I can trust she'll keep me singing differently

And that's fine, 'cause she's with me now most all of the time
Trying and saving my life, thinking not of her own
And always kissing me goodnight when I just need to be alone
She's so sweet, so discreet, she's exactly what I need
Not even make believe

Oh oh, she's not so usual
She's not so u

Oh say, she's not so, not so usual
But you see not too practical neither, babe
I said, "She's not so, not so mystical, not too magical
Why? Because she say so"
Not so out of control and not so into the fold
Oh, she's not so usual

She's a natural
Oh, she's not so usual
Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh
She wants to do is so
She's not so u

Oh, she's not so u
Not so, no

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So Unusual - Lyrics - Jason Mraz

Title: So Unusual
Artist: Jason Mraz
Composer(s): Martin Terefe, Jason Mraz

Lyric:
This is the most unusual story
Of a most unusual girl
She's the paint in my picture
Of a most unusual world

She can crawl out a frame
While she's hanging on the wall
And she's calling my name
She's not so usual

She's most unusual
She's not so usual
She's so unusual

She's mostly a ghost
The way she watches over me
She complains when I smoke
But then you do the same to me

She's controlling my brain activity
Knowing when I go to sleep
She'll catch me when I'm falling hard
She's so unusual

She's not usual
She's not usual
She's so unusual

She's not so hooked on the drugs
Like I thought she was
And never suckin' on the lime
And hardly sippin' on the wine

And despite of her bi-polar roller coastering
I think I can trust, she'll keep me singing differently
And that's fine
'Cause she's with me now most all of the time

Trying and savin' the light
Thinking not of her own
And always kissing me goodnight
When I just need to be alone

She's so sweet
So discrete
She's exactly what I need
Not even make believe

She's not so usual

She's so unusual
She's not so usual
So unusual

Oh, not so usual
And not too practual either

What's that, she's not so mystical
But not too magical neither
I said she's not so out of control
And not so used to the full

She's not so usual
Now she's a natural
Oh, she's not so usual

She's most usual
She's not so usual
She's so unusual
She's gonna use me up

She's not so you
She's not so you
Not so you, not so

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Unpredictable - Lyrics - Unpredictable - Jamie Foxx

Title: Unpredictable
Album: Unpredictable
Artist: Jamie Foxx
Composer(s): Christopher Bria Bridges, Derrick Baker, Harold Spencer Jr Lilly, James Scheffer, Thomas David Richardson, Douglas Fraser Edwards

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Lyric:
Yeah, ladies, I know you tired of the same old thing
Things have become so mundane
I mean your bedroom is just so cold, so cold but I?m here to tell you
I got a strategy, we 'bout to heat it up, come on

Girl, get comfortable, we 'bout to do something you never done before
Baby, not the usual, tonight we gettin' unpredictable
So try to roll with me, baby, baby
I?m a make you feel like you never felt
Girl, all because you let me get unpredictable

Baby, 1 plus 1 ain't 2 when you with me
C ain't after A and B when you with me
It don't make sense right now but it will
Later on when you see how I make you feel

Regular ain't in my vocabulary
When it comes to love makin', neither is missionary
Positions, girl pick one better yet some
Never mind that we tryin all of 'em so

Girl, get comfortable, we 'bout to do something you never done before
Baby, not the usual, tonight we gettin' unpredictable
So try to roll with me, baby, baby
I?m a make you feel like you never felt
Girl, all because you let me get unpredictable

I know you're used to dinner and a movie
Why not be my dinner, while makin' a movie
Do you get, get it? Do you got, got it?
Good, good, good, girl I knew you would

See what I got over a lot of fellas
Is that I'm more creative
And soon you will see what I mean
What I mean so

Girl, get comfortable, we 'bout to do something you never done before
Baby, not the usual, tonight we gettin' unpredictable
So try to roll with me baby, baby
I?m a make you feel like you never felt
Girl, all because you let me get unpredictable

All aboard, the spontaneous express
Never the less always the more
From the pool table to the kitchen floor
Next stops the G spot, Luda, hahaha
I like it too, baby

Let me put a little bit of excitement up in your lifestyle
You gotta know the times of the essence I'm talkin' right now
I can get, get rid of that headache, what you doin' tonight
Some say that sex is overrated but they just ain?t doin' it right

I keep it interestin', baby, just take them clothes off
I'll be your Tylenol, just take me till you dose off
Wake you up in the middle of the night and take you to another world
You'll wake up in the mornin' feelin' like another girl

Girl, get comfortable, we 'bout to do something you never done before
Baby, not the usual, tonight we gettin' unpredictable
So try, so try to roll wit me baby, baby
I?m a make you feel like you never felt
Girl, all because you let me get unpredictable

Let's do everything in reverse
I say we smoke this cigarette right now
Unpredictable

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Back When - Lyrics - Change - Sugababes

Title: Back When
Album: Change
Artist: Sugababes
Composer(s): Dallas L Austin, Gary White

Lyric:
Do da do da do
Do da do da do
Do da do da do
Do da do da do

You're telling me that I don't look the same as I used to
Could it be that time?s the only blame for our issues
I wanna know, can?t go no longer being neglected
Knowing that your heart has changed

Reminiscing on the times, looking at the photos
Oh, we were so happy then
Taking walks out in the park, enjoying the sun
And I was your only one
And we were like the closest friends

Back when we used to talk about anything
Now it seems you're not listening
When the nights are colder than usual
And summer time is just not the same
What happened to the love back when

Do da do da do
Do da do da do
Do da do da do
Do da do da do

You promised me we'd plant the seeds of love and let it grow
And now it seems that you don't even water it no more
?Cause it seems the leaves have hit the ground and faded
Now the tree don't look the same

Reminiscing on the times, looking at the photos
Oh, we were so happy then
Taking walks out in the park, enjoying the sun
And I was your only one
And we were like the closest friends

Back when we used to talk about anything
Now it seems you're not listening
When the nights are colder than usual
And summer time is just not the same
What happened to the love back when

We used to talk about anything
Now it seems you're not listening
When the nights are colder than usual
And summer time is just not the same
What happened to the love back when

You told me that you love me
And now it seems to me we're two strangers that?s fallen apart
And I know nothing in life is guaranteed
So if you wanna move along then move along

Back when we used to talk about anything
Now it seems you're not listening
When the nights are colder than usual
And summer time is just not the same
What happened to the love back when

We used to talk about anything
Now it seems you're not listening
When the nights are colder than usual
And summer time is just not the same
What happened to the love back when

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My Winter Coat - Lyrics - The Roches

Title: My Winter Coat
Artist: The Roches
Composer(s): Margaret A Roche

Lyric:
The fit is generous and loose
The coat is filled with down of goose
Should I feel guilty about that?
I wouldn't wear the fur of a cat

The coat is black so in New York City
It doesn't look dirty it stays pretty
The cuffs are purple which perfectly suits
A pair I already had of boots

Can't help sharing on a personal note
A secret I have concerning the coat
One of the reasons that it got my vote
Is the way it lies open around the throat

For me the collar mustn't come too high
Because well all right my skin is dry
So each morning I rub my face with oil
And the fabric you see the grease could soil

Can we speak a moment about the lining?
After my own heart's designing
It's nylon so your skirts don't wind
Up in a bunch around your behind

When the time comes for the coat to clean
You throw this thing in the washing machine
Drying you doubt but the filling does fluff
I'm here to proclaim this coat is enough

The length of the coat is below the knees
So in the cold your legs don't freeze
I'm nuts about another one of its charms
There's plenty of room underneath the arms

The coat's not bulky it weighs about an ounce
And it's practically void of any frivolous flounce
I will admit it has shoulder pads
All things considered it's not so bad

It looks all right even from the side
I guess because the bottom isn't overly wide
Okay so you say you'd prefer something hipper
But can I just tell you about the zipper

I searched for it for many years
Last one I had I tore up in tears
It turned me into Jack the Ripper
But now I stepped in Cinderella's slipper

It runs from the gullet to just south of the crotch
And workin' it's a task you can hardly botch
It's made of a material that will not rust
It won't get stuck you don't get fussed

It undoes easily in the usual way
But you can also pull it up if you'd like to, let's say
Sit down on the train or climb some stairs
Your desire to bend this coat about shares

There's snaps as well which I don't even use
But they beat out buttons if I had to choose
I remember the night I went to the store
Fighting my way across the cloak-stuffed floor

Suffocating I was it seemed
When from a rack this last hope beamed
Of all my requirements I pursued the trail
To find furthermore the damn thing was on sale

It had a small chain at the back of the neck
So you could hang it on a hook but it broke what the heck
With the end of each sleeve I'm totally smitten
Ample space for to emerge a thick mitten

If you wanna be warm it wins far and away
It's like walkin' around in your bed all day
I know you're not supposed to be so fond of a thing
But today this is my heartfelt inspiration to sing

I hope you don't think I'm merely trying to be clever
I wish this coat would last forever

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100 Ways - Lyrics - J.C. Chasez

Title: 100 Ways
Artist: J.C. Chasez
Composer(s): Joshua Scott Chasez, Robb Boldt, Eric Schermerhorn

Lyric:
Speak your mind, just speak your mind
Speak your mind, speak your mind

Gave me a call after workin' all day
Tell you, "Head on over, over to my place"
You're feelin' sexy 'cause you just got a raise
And you want to celebrate but you don't know what to say

Girl, speak your mind, 100 ways
It's better for ya, don't be ashamed
Just speak your mind, tell me what you like
Don't hold back now, time to play

Dripped through the hallways 'cause we started in the shower
(Not 99, not 98)
We didn't finish 'til we hit the kitchen counter
(I'll make love to ya in 100 ways)

You got me curious, I want to know your game
(Know your game)
It's really simple girl, our goals are both the same
(Both the same)
Send me on a bottle rocket straight up into space
(Into space)
You're so outrageous, I'm so glad that you came

Girl, speak your mind, 100 ways
It's better for ya, don't be a slave
Just speak your mind, tell me what you like
Don't hold back now, feels so right

Dripped through the hallways 'cause we started in the shower
(Not 99, not 98)
We didn't finish 'til we hit the kitchen counter
(I'll make love to ya in 100 ways)

Woke up next to you, you were lying fast asleep
Didn't think to wake you, you were all up in my dreams
She had, no makeup, no toothpaste, I don't wanna wait
'Cause she's such a sexy dame, I just can't control my thang

Come here closer, let me give it to ya
Wanna sneak up on ya girl, wanna, uh
Like this, just like this, like this, uh

Don't let that animal inside you be contained
(To be contained)
I'll be your Superman, you play Lois Lane
(Yeah, yeah, yeah)
Dip you in chocolate even though you taste good plain
(Taste good plain, plain, plain, plain, plain)
Bite you in the center, sweetest fields of sugarcane

Dripped through the hallways 'cause we started in the shower
(Not 99, not 98)
We didn't finish 'til we hit the kitchen counter
(I'll make love to ya in 100 ways, girl)

In the middle of the day, babe
(Any time you need me)
Hit me up on your lunch break
(It's so much fun being naughty)
Got to get you, don't stay late, ooh
(You're a centerfold, baby)

Adjust the button fly on my Levi's when you walked into the door
Standing five foot nine with legs high as the sky down to the floor
There's a fire burning deep inside you that you can't ignore
And all the crazy things you say to me just makes me want you more

Got to, girl, you know I love ya
(Listen to ya)
I want you to believe
(I'm tired of talking about it)
I just wanna lay you down
(I wanna slide up right up on ya)
And help you blow off steam
(Let's get our hands dirty)

The playa's crazy
(I wanna show ya)
And though she always came across it she was tame
(Girl, you know I love ya)
100 ways is what it takes to feed her craving
(I'm going downtown where it's business as usual)

Not 99, not 98, I'll make love to ya in 100 ways

Know it takes a while to go through all the different ways
(100 positions, we'll go through them all)
But I can't think of a better way I'd like to spend the day so
(With no intermissions until you get off)
Turn of your cell phone and crack out the Gatorade
(100 positions, we'll go through them all)
'Cause it's time to get to business and there's nothing left to say
(With no intermissions,until you get off)

Why chase the clouds we lay upon, love be set free
(Be set free)
So if you're ready lets get on with our release
(Talk to me)

Speak your mind, 100 ways
(100 ways)
It's better for ya, don't be a slave
(Come here, girl, that's right)
Speak your mind, speak your mind
Speak your mind, speak your mind

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Move - Lyrics - Damian "Junior Gong" Marley

Title: Move
Artist: Damian "Junior Gong" Marley
Composer(s): Stephen Marley, Damian Robert Nes Marley, Bob Marley

Lyric:
Babylon position the queen and set the pawn
And start transform like Deceptacon
Anytime delegates have a discrepance
Well, a bare tension with some long weapons

Night vision upon the attack mission
Coalition of folly-ticians get switch on
If you look in the face of the newly born
The newly born, a face malnutrition

Suspicion to what is them ambition
Total destruction start to ignition
And the world still a fight over religion
Everyone have a right to a decision

Superstition the people reflect upon
Something nuh right I man suspect a con
'Cause them a lost inna the darkness beyond
And none should escape except the ones

Who Exodus with no question
Better put on your khaki uniform
If you-a driver, leave unno engine on
If you a rider jump 'pon a unicorn

Lace your shoes is you is a pedestrian
Run for the boarder like a Mexican
Underarm smell green like a Leprechaun
Survival of Jah people

Exodus, alright, alright
Movement of Jah people

Boom
Chicken merry, Hawk is near
Tell them beware but them still won't hear
Life is a road so you drive with care
Tire can't bus' 'cause you got no spare

Whole heap of lust in your atmosphere
Step 'pon di gas and you start draw gear
Dis Rastafari you do not care
Some don't share and then that's not fair

Make a move before they make a move on you
Making moves and still move and go through
Moving things weh you not supposed to move
Watch you move and where your moving to

Who you move with you move with your crew
Move some fool from up off the avenue
Move a pound and boost your revenue
Move uptown and overlook the view

Move around and get from one to two
Make a wrong move in the game you loose
I stand up and I refuse to move
Substance weh mi know mi nah go use

Metric measurement mi nah go choose
Moving on and still you need a clue
Car keys are the only keys wi' move
Moving on in, Lawd

Exodus, alright, alright
Movement of Jah people

Move
Music business as usual
Mi spliff and Guiness as usual
Royal and muffin as usual
High grade we puffin' as usual

Fight down the system as usual
The system fight we down as usual
The cops dem a watch we as usual
And a we a watch the cops as usual

No strap would be unusual
Roll wid it inna we lap as usual
Always ready fi clap as usual
Rastaman deh 'pon top as usual

Standard never drop as usual
Man-a' cream of the crop as usual
Run right 'round the clock as usual
Movements non-stop as usual

Exodus, alright, alright
Movement of Jah people

Move, move, move, move
Move, move, move, move
Move, move, move, move
Move, move, move, move
Exodus

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Why Won'T You Leave Me? - Lyrics - Kings Of Pop - Home Grown

Title: Why Won'T You Leave Me?
Album: Kings Of Pop
Artist: Home Grown
Composer(s): John T. Tran

Lyric:
You said you've had enough, I've had it up to here
But I'm still standing
Screaming as you fall, I'm making this point clear
But you're not listening

Apologies are so unusual
But it's not usual to make amends

So why won't you leave me?
I just want this to be over, I need some time to think
So why won't you leave me?
You're better off with him rather than me

Don't deny the truth, I've moved on
And you're still here, understand me
With your crying eyes, wipe off all your tears
'Cause I'm not listening

Apologies are so unusual
But I am comfortable to not be friends

So why won't you leave me?
I just want this to be over, I need some time to think
So why won't you leave me?
You're better off with him rather than me

So why did I abandon?
Ruin a foundation that we built
Well I, I'm not committed to waiting and pleasing you
Make this clear

Why won't you leave me?
You don't want this to be over, I just need time to think
And when will you leave me?
You're better off with him rather than me

So why won't you leave me?
I need some time to think
So why won't you leave me?
You're better off together with him rather than me

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Theives In The Night - Lyrics - Mos Def

Title: Theives In The Night
Artist: Mos Def
Composer(s): Talib Kweli, Charles Njapa, Dante Smith

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Lyric:
Yo Dee, what? Come on
What? What? Come on

"Give me the fortune, keep the fame", said my man Louis
I agreed, know what he mean because we live the truest lie
I asked him why we follow the law of the bluest eye
He looked at me, he thought about it was like, "I'm clueless, why?"

The question was rhetorical, the answer is horrible
Our morals are out of place and got our lives full of sorrow
And so tomorrow comin' later than usual
Waitin' on someone to pity us

While we findin' beauty in the hideous
They say money's the root of all evil but I can't tell
You know what I mean? Pesos, Francs, Yens
Cowrie Shells, Dollar bills or is it the mind state that's ill?

Creating crime rates to fill the new prisons they build
Over money and religion there's more blood to spill
The wounds of slaves in cotton fields that never heal
What's the deal?

A lot of cats who buy records are straight broke
But my language universal they be recitin' my quotes
While R&B singers hit bad notes, we rock the boat of thought
That my man Louis statements just provoked

Caught up in conversations of our personal worth brought up
Through endangered species status on the planet Earth
Survival tactics means bustin' gats to prove you hard
Your firearms are too short to box with God without faith
All of that is illusionary, raise my son
No vindication of manhood necessary

Not strong, only aggressive, not free, we only licensed
Not compassionate, only polite, now who the nicest?
Not good but well behaved, chasin' after death
So we can call ourselves brave, still livin' like mental slaves

Hidin' like thieves in the night from life
Illusions of oasis makin' you look twice
Hidin' like thieves in the night from life
Illusions of oasis makin' you look twice

Yo, I'm sure that everybody out listenin' agree
That everything you see ain't really how it be
A lot of jokers out runnin' in place, chasin' the style
Be a lot goin' on beneath the empty smile

Most cats in my area be lovin' the hysteria
Synthesized surface conceals the interior
America, land of opportunity, mirages and camouflages
More than usually, speakin' loudly, sayin' nothin'
You confusin' me, you losin' me

Your game is twisted, want me enlisted in your usary
Foolishly, most men join the ranks cluelessly
Buffoonishly accept the deception, believe the perception
Reflection rarely seen across the surface of the lookin' glass
Walkin' the street, wonderin' who they be lookin' past

Lookin' gassed with them imported designer shades on
Stars shine bright but the light rarely stays on
Same song, just remixed, different arrangement
Put you on a yacht but they won't call it a slaveship
Strangeness, you don't control this, you barely hold this

Screamin' brand new, when they just sanitized the old shit
Suppose it's just another clever Jedi Mind Trick
That they been runnin' across stars through all the time with
I find it's distressin', there's never no in between
We either niggaz or kings, we either bitches or queens

The deadly ritual seems immersed in the perverse
Full of short attention spans, short tempers and short skirts
Long barrel automatics released in short bursts
The length of black life is treated with short worth

Get yours first, them other niggaz secondary
That type of illin' that be fillin' up the cemetery
This life is temporary but the soul is eternal
Separate the real from the lie, let me learn you

Not strong, only aggressive, 'cause the power ain't directed
That's why, we are subjected to the will of the oppressive
Not free, we only licensed, not live, we just excitin'
'Cause the captors own the masters to what we writin'

Not compassionate, only polite, we well trained
Our sincerity's rehearsed in stage, it's just a game
Not good, but well behaved 'cause the camera survey
Most of the things that we think, do or say

We chasin' after death just to call ourselves brave
But everyday, next man meet with the grave
I give a damn if any fan recall my legacy
I'm tryin' to live life in the sight of God's memory like that y'all

A lot of people don't understand the true criteria of things
Can't just accept the appearance
Have to get the true essence
They ain't lookin' around

Not strong, only aggressive, not free, we only licensed
Not compassionate, only polite, now who the nicest?
Not good but well behaved, chasin' after death
So we can call ourselves brave, they'rel livin' like mental slaves

Hidin' like thieves in the night from life
Illusions of oasis makin' you look twice
Hidin' like thieves in the night from life
Illusions of oasis makin' you look twice

Hidin' like thieves in the night from life
Illusions of oasis makin' you look twice
Hidin' like thieves in the night from life
Illusions of oasis makin' you look twice

Stop hidin', stop hidin', stop hidin' yo' face
Stop hidin', stop hidin' 'cause ain't no hidin' place
Stop hidin', stop hidin' stop hidin' yo' face
Stop hidin', stop hidin' 'cause ain't no hidin' place

Said, there ain't no hidin' place
Said, there ain't no hidin' place
Said, there ain't no hidin' place
Said, there ain't no hidin' place

Said, there ain't no hidin' place
But stop hidin' yo' face, you can stop hidin' yo' face
Stop hidin', stop hidin', stop hidin' yo' face

We take the Black Star line, ride on home
We take the Black Star line, ride on home
We take that Black Star line, ride on home
We take that Black Star line, ride on home

Be real, be sure, keep shinin'

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Cell Block Tango (He Had It Comin') - Lyrics - Queen Latifah

Title: Cell Block Tango (He Had It Comin')
Artist: Queen Latifah
Composer(s): Fred Ebb, John Kander

Lyric:
And now the six merry murderesses of the Crookem County Jail
In their rendition of 'The Cell Block Tango'

Pop! Six! Squish! Uh uh, Cicero, Lipschitz!
Pop! Six! Squish! Uh uh, Cicero, Lipschitz!
Pop! Six! Squish! Uh uh, Cicero, Lipschitz!

He had it coming, he had it coming
He only had himself to blame
If you'd have been there, if you'd have seen it
I betcha you would have done the same

Pop! Six! Squish! Uh Uh, Cicero, Lipschitz!

You know how people have these little habits
That get you down like Ernie
Ernie like to chew gum, no, not chew, Pop

Like, I come home this one day and there's Ernie
Layin' on the couch chewin', no, not chewin', poppin'
So, I said to him, I said
"Ernie, you pop that gum one more time" and he did

So I took the shotgun off the wall
And I fired two warning shots into his head

He had it coming, he had it coming
He only had himself to blame

I met Ezekiel Young from Salt Lake city about two years ago
And he told me he was single and we hit it off right away
So, we started living together

He'd go to work, he'd come home, I'd fix him a drink, we'd have dinner.
Then I found out, single, my ass
Not only was he married, well, he had six wives
One of those Mormons, you know

So that night, when he came home
I fixed him his drink as usual
You know, some guys just can't hold their arsenic

He had it coming, he had it coming
He took a flower in its prime
And then he used it and he abused it
It was a murder but not a crime

Now, I'm standing in the kitchen
Carvin' up the chicken for dinner
And in storms my husband Wilbrin in a jealous rage
"You been screwin' the milkman"

He says and he kept sayin'
"You been screwin the milkman"
Then he ran into my knife
He ran into my knife ten times

If you'd have been there, if you'd have seen it
I betcha you would have done the same

Mit kersek, en itt? Azt mondjok, hogy a hires
Lakem lefogta a ferjemet en meg lecsaptam a fejet
De nem igaz, en artatlan vagyok
Nem tudom mert mondja Uncle Sam hogy en tettem
Probaltam a rendorsegen megmayarazni de nem ertettek meg

But did you do it?
Uh uh, not guilty

My sister, Veronica and I had this double act
And my husband, Charlie traveled around with us
With the last number in our act
We did 20 acrobatic tricks in our world

One two three four five, splits, spread eagles
Flip flops, back flips, one right after the other
Well, this one night we were in Cicero

The three of us, we were in this hotel room
Boozin' and havin' a few laughs and we ran out of ice
So I went out to get some

I come back, open the door
There's Veronica and Charlie
Doing number seventeen, the spread eagle

Well, I was in such a state of shock, I completely blacked out
I can't remember a thing, it wasn't until later
When I was washing the blood off my hands
I even knew they were dead

They had it coming, they had it coming
They had it coming all along
I didn't do it, inspite if I'd done it
How could you tell me that I was wrong?

I loved Alvin Lipschitz, he was a real artistic guy, sensitive, a painter
But he was always trying to find himself
He go out every night looking for himself
And on the way, he found Ruth, Gladys, Rosemary and Irving

I guess you can say we broke up because of artistic differences
He saw himself as alive and I saw him dead

The dirty bum, bum, bum, bum, bum
The dirty bum, bum, bum, bum, bum

They had it comin', they had it comin'
They had it comin' all along
'Cause if they used us and they abused us
How could they tell us that we were wrong?

He had it coming, he had it coming
He only had himself to blame
If you'd have been there, if you'd have seen it
I betcha you would have done the same

You pop that gum one more time
Single my ass
Ten times

Miert csukott Uncle Sam bortonbe
Number seventeen, the spread eagle
Artistic differences
I betcha you would have done the same

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Cell Block Tango - Lyrics - Chicago The Musical

Title: Cell Block Tango
Artist: Chicago The Musical
Composer(s): Fred Ebb, John Kander

Lyric:
And now the six merry murderesses of the Crookem County Jail
In their rendition of 'The Cell Block Tango'

Pop! Six! Squish! Uh uh, Cicero, Lipschitz!
Pop! Six! Squish! Uh uh, Cicero, Lipschitz!
Pop! Six! Squish! Uh uh, Cicero, Lipschitz!

He had it coming, he had it coming
He only had himself to blame
If you'd have been there, if you'd have seen it
I betcha you would have done the same

Pop! Six! Squish! Uh Uh, Cicero, Lipschitz!

You know how people have these little habits
That get you down like Ernie
Ernie like to chew gum, no, not chew, Pop

Like, I come home this one day and there's Ernie
Layin' on the couch chewin', no, not chewin', poppin'
So, I said to him, I said
"Ernie, you pop that gum one more time" and he did

So I took the shotgun off the wall
And I fired two warning shots into his head

He had it coming, he had it coming
He only had himself to blame

I met Ezekiel Young from Salt Lake city about two years ago
And he told me he was single and we hit it off right away
So, we started living together

He'd go to work, he'd come home, I'd fix him a drink, we'd have dinner.
Then I found out, single, my ass
Not only was he married, well, he had six wives
One of those Mormons, you know

So that night, when he came home
I fixed him his drink as usual
You know, some guys just can't hold their arsenic

He had it coming, he had it coming
He took a flower in its prime
And then he used it and he abused it
It was a murder but not a crime

Now, I'm standing in the kitchen
Carvin' up the chicken for dinner
And in storms my husband Wilbrin in a jealous rage
"You been screwin' the milkman"

He says and he kept sayin'
"You been screwin the milkman"
Then he ran into my knife
He ran into my knife ten times

If you'd have been there, if you'd have seen it
I betcha you would have done the same

Mit kersek, en itt? Azt mondjok, hogy a hires
Lakem lefogta a ferjemet en meg lecsaptam a fejet
De nem igaz, en artatlan vagyok
Nem tudom mert mondja Uncle Sam hogy en tettem
Probaltam a rendorsegen megmayarazni de nem ertettek meg

But did you do it?
Uh uh, not guilty

My sister, Veronica and I had this double act
And my husband, Charlie traveled around with us
With the last number in our act
We did 20 acrobatic tricks in our world

One two three four five, splits, spread eagles
Flip flops, back flips, one right after the other
Well, this one night we were in Cicero

The three of us, we were in this hotel room
Boozin' and havin' a few laughs and we ran out of ice
So I went out to get some

I come back, open the door
There's Veronica and Charlie
Doing number seventeen, the spread eagle

Well, I was in such a state of shock, I completely blacked out
I can't remember a thing, it wasn't until later
When I was washing the blood off my hands
I even knew they were dead

They had it coming, they had it coming
They had it coming all along
I didn't do it, inspite if I'd done it
How could you tell me that I was wrong?

I loved Alvin Lipschitz, he was a real artistic guy, sensitive, a painter
But he was always trying to find himself
He go out every night looking for himself
And on the way, he found Ruth, Gladys, Rosemary and Irving

I guess you can say we broke up because of artistic differences
He saw himself as alive and I saw him dead

The dirty bum, bum, bum, bum, bum
The dirty bum, bum, bum, bum, bum

They had it comin', they had it comin'
They had it comin' all along
'Cause if they used us and they abused us
How could they tell us that we were wrong?

He had it coming, he had it coming
He only had himself to blame
If you'd have been there, if you'd have seen it
I betcha you would have done the same

You pop that gum one more time
Single my ass
Ten times

Miert csukott Uncle Sam bortonbe
Number seventeen, the spread eagle
Artistic differences
I betcha you would have done the same

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Under The Thumb - Lyrics - False Smiles - Amy Studt

Title: Under The Thumb
Album: False Smiles
Artist: Amy Studt
Composer(s): Karen Ann Poole, David Eriksen, Amy Jane Studt

Lyric:
You twisted a nerve, you put your hand on your heart and
You said, ?Hey, don't worry, you're fit woman, that's all that counts?
And I ignored all the usual signs, not really knowing quite why
I let you decide, yeah

Ain't it funny how, I'm finding out now
It makes me laugh, how I let you have your way
And you say I got it now, so I'm asking you, babe

Did I ever even cross your mind?
'Cause it's not a game of who is under the thumb
I think you took me for a ride, but I didn't see

I didn't even realize
Whether we were playing games or under the thumb
I think you took me for a ride, what a waste of me

A pro at the sweet talk, back into your bedroom again like
A fool I went blindly, as soon as I got the invite, yes
I ignored all the usual signs, swallowed it down with my pride
Let you decide, yeah

Ain't it funny how, I'm finding out now
It makes me laugh, how I let you have your say
And your way I got it now, so I'm asking you, babe

Did I ever even cross your mind?
'Cause it's not a game of who is under the thumb
I think you took me for a ride, but I didn't see

I didn't even realize
Whether we were playing games or under the thumb
I think you took me for a ride, what a waste of me
What a waste of me

Oh, I thought you were for real, so I kept giving more
Oh, now I want you on your knees, begging on the floor

Did I ever even cross your mind?
'Cause it's not a game of who is under the thumb
I think you took me for a ride, but I didn't see

I didn't even realize
Whether we were playing games or under the thumb
I think you took me for a ride, what a waste of me

Did I ever even cross your mind?
'Cause it's not a game of who is under the thumb
I think you took me for a ride, but I didn't see

I didn't even realize
Whether we were playing games or under the thumb
I think you took me for a ride, what a waste of me

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I'M All That - Lyrics - Will Smith

Title: I'M All That
Artist: Will Smith
Composer(s): Willard Smith, Jeffrey Townes, Rick James

Lyric:
Spill the beans on the table I always say

Extra, extra read all about Fresh Prince is back
You wonder how it happen
I wasn't rappin' for a long time
But now I'm back with a strong rhyme
Look, near the camera, snap my picture
I'll sign my name on it, then I get richer
Like LL said, "Don't call it a comeback
And face the fact, Jack, I'm all that"

Here I am in the flesh
I'm the funky, funky, funky, funky fresh
Rhyme authority, rhythm console
Hip-hop liaison, rap ambassador
Do the daring, the king of the cut
The prince of poetry and all that stuff
Sexy, sexy, making the honeys yell
Girlies passin' out, ah, well

Back from the dead like Jason
People thought I was over, they were erasin'
Me and Jeff's names out of the hit list
But ah, ah, ah, not so quick
Comin' back at cha, can't go back at cha
Catch this fast ball I'm throwin' at y'all
Wake up and smell the coffee, I'm back now
Thanks for keeping my girl warm for me, pal

The man with the cape, the crown in the center
Out for a while but wisely kept up
Pen and paper, so when I had my
Opportunity to rap
Then I set my goals and then I shot for
What I do best, funny, to hell with hardcore

Voice on radio, face on TV
Spankin' new funky rhymes on a CD
Out to attack, the wack, full contact
It's gonna be a long night go get a knapsack
I gotta getta make ya face the fact
That I'm the best rapper on wax, I'm all that

All that you'll see, yo
All that you'll see, yo
All that you'll see, yo
Get wicked
Yo, I'm all that
All that you'll see, yo
All that you'll see, yo
All that you'll see, yo
Get wicked

Get up, get down, get funky, get loose
I'm the best show and I got proof
In the past there was always that kid doubted
But now I'm back and there's no doubt about it
The writing is on the wall
Gimme ya mic and a stage and I'm a rip it, rip it, up y'all
'Cause I can flow
Is there another rapper in the world, like me? Hell, no

No one's like me, others try to bite me
Bad, deba, deba, deba, deba, bad, mike me
Someone like me somewhere to just not hear
Where the hell they at, who cares?
'Cause your got the ace in the hole
The simple lover brother, numero uno
The rapper with soul

Comin' out a little on the new tip
For those of you that thought I couldn't do this
Yo well consider it done
It's the same got the parents
Just don't understand the same one
People said that I couldn't rap
You could stop that
'Coz I'm a rapper and a half

And in the past I chose to make people laugh
And I was criticized for that
Some called me soft, some called me wack
I gotta admit y'all, I felt bad
So as usual I called my dad
He's sort of a fifty-one year old casanova
He said, "Son, yo, come on over"
He sat me down and he told me this
"Son, when you're all that, you're gonna get dissed"
He put his arms around me and he said
"Son, I was all that when I was young"

So pump that point on and set my sights on
Making a record that people thought was the [Incomprehensible]
Philly born and raised, I've been gone for days
I can't wait to get back with my new track
Rhyme like lava, voice like a volcano
I'ma rhyme through your radio, words like draedo
A Porsche 911 and I don't stall Jack
Yo, we all that

All that you'll see, yo
All that you'll see, yo
All that you'll see, yo
All that you'll see, yo
All that you'll see, yo
All that you'll see, yo
All that you'll see, yo
All that you'll see, yo

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I'M All That - Lyrics - Dj Jazzy Jeff & The Fresh Prince

Title: I'M All That
Artist: Dj Jazzy Jeff & The Fresh Prince
Composer(s): Willard Smith, Jeffrey Townes, Rick James

Lyric:
Spill the beans on the table I always say

Extra, extra read all about Fresh Prince is back
You wonder how it happen
I wasn't rappin' for a long time
But now I'm back with a strong rhyme
Look, near the camera, snap my picture
I'll sign my name on it, then I get richer
Like LL said, "Don't call it a comeback
And face the fact, Jack, I'm all that"

Here I am in the flesh
I'm the funky, funky, funky, funky fresh
Rhyme authority, rhythm console
Hip-hop liaison, rap ambassador
Do the daring, the king of the cut
The prince of poetry and all that stuff
Sexy, sexy, making the honeys yell
Girlies passin' out, ah, well

Back from the dead like Jason
People thought I was over, they were erasin'
Me and Jeff's names out of the hit list
But ah, ah, ah, not so quick
Comin' back at cha, can't go back at cha
Catch this fast ball I'm throwin' at y'all
Wake up and smell the coffee, I'm back now
Thanks for keeping my girl warm for me, pal

The man with the cape, the crown in the center
Out for a while but wisely kept up
Pen and paper, so when I had my
Opportunity to rap
Then I set my goals and then I shot for
What I do best, funny, to hell with hardcore

Voice on radio, face on TV
Spankin' new funky rhymes on a CD
Out to attack, the wack, full contact
It's gonna be a long night go get a knapsack
I gotta getta make ya face the fact
That I'm the best rapper on wax, I'm all that

All that you'll see, yo
All that you'll see, yo
All that you'll see, yo
Get wicked
Yo, I'm all that
All that you'll see, yo
All that you'll see, yo
All that you'll see, yo
Get wicked

Get up, get down, get funky, get loose
I'm the best show and I got proof
In the past there was always that kid doubted
But now I'm back and there's no doubt about it
The writing is on the wall
Gimme ya mic and a stage and I'm a rip it, rip it, up y'all
'Cause I can flow
Is there another rapper in the world, like me? Hell, no

No one's like me, others try to bite me
Bad, deba, deba, deba, deba, bad, mike me
Someone like me somewhere to just not hear
Where the hell they at, who cares?
'Cause your got the ace in the hole
The simple lover brother, numero uno
The rapper with soul

Comin' out a little on the new tip
For those of you that thought I couldn't do this
Yo well consider it done
It's the same got the parents
Just don't understand the same one
People said that I couldn't rap
You could stop that
'Coz I'm a rapper and a half

And in the past I chose to make people laugh
And I was criticized for that
Some called me soft, some called me wack
I gotta admit y'all, I felt bad
So as usual I called my dad
He's sort of a fifty-one year old casanova
He said, "Son, yo, come on over"
He sat me down and he told me this
"Son, when you're all that, you're gonna get dissed"
He put his arms around me and he said
"Son, I was all that when I was young"

So pump that point on and set my sights on
Making a record that people thought was the [Incomprehensible]
Philly born and raised, I've been gone for days
I can't wait to get back with my new track
Rhyme like lava, voice like a volcano
I'ma rhyme through your radio, words like draedo
A Porsche 911 and I don't stall Jack
Yo, we all that

All that you'll see, yo
All that you'll see, yo
All that you'll see, yo
All that you'll see, yo
All that you'll see, yo
All that you'll see, yo
All that you'll see, yo
All that you'll see, yo

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Steel My Sunshine - Lyrics - Len

Title: Steel My Sunshine
Artist: Len
Composer(s): Greg Diamond, Marc Costanzo

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Lyric:
?Hey, Matt?, ?Yeah, Tim??
?Hey, you talked to Mark lately??
?Uh, haven't really talked to him but he looks pretty, uh, down?
?He looks pretty, uh, down??

?Yeah, well maybe we should cheer him up then?
?What do you, uh, suppose we should do??
?Well, does he like butter tarts??

I was lying on the grass
On Sunday morning of last week
Indulging in my self-defeat
My mind was thugged, all laced and bugged
All twisted wrong and beat
A comfortable in three feet deep

Now the fuzzy stare from not being there
On a confusing morning week
Impaired my tribal lunar speak
And of course you can't become if you only say
What you would have done
So I missed a million miles of fun

I know it's up for me
If you steal my sunshine
Making sure I'm not in too deep
If you steal my sunshine
Keeping versed and on my feet
If you steal my sunshine

?Chad, come here come here, come here?
?Wow, look at her?, ?I know?
?Wow, I've never seen Sharon look so bad before?

?I did once before but this is pretty bad?
?Yeah, what do you think she got up to last night?
?Well, I, Karen, I love you?

I was lying on the bench slide
In the park across the street
L A T E R that week
My sticky paws were in to making straws
Out of big fat slurpy treats
An incredible eight foot heap

Now the funny glare to pay a gleaming tare
In a staring under heat
Involved an under usual feat
And I'm not only among
But I invite who I want to come
So I missed a million miles of fun

I know it's up for me
If you steal my sunshine
Making sure I'm not in too deep
If you steal my sunshine
Keeping versed and on my feet
If you steal my sunshine

I know it's done for me
If you steal my sunshine
Not as some and hard to see
If you steal my sunshine
Keeping dumb and built to beat
If you steal my sunshine

My sunshine, if you steal my sunshine
My sunshine, if you steal my sunshine
My sunshine, if you steal my sunshine
...

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Tonight Is The Night I Fell Asleep At The Wheel - Lyrics - Maroon - Barenaked Ladies

Title: Tonight Is The Night I Fell Asleep At The Wheel
Album: Maroon
Artist: Barenaked Ladies
Composer(s): Steven Page, Ed Robertson

Lyric:
Driving home to be with you
The highway's dividing
The city's in view
As usual, I'm almost on time

You're the last thing that's on my mind
I wish I could tell you the way that I feel
But tonight is the night
I fell asleep at the wheel

No commotion, no screaming brakes
Most of it's over before I awake
From the ceiling, my coffee cup drips
While out my window, the horizon does flips

The worst part was hitting the ground
Not the feeling so much as the sound
Can't help but wonder if all this is real
'Cause tonight is the night, I fell asleep at the wheel

Rubberneck traffic and passersby
And Slow Motion Walter, the fire engine guy
Stand around with their mouths open wide
I heard some idiot ask if someone's inside

With the Jaws of Life, they tried and they tried
Nobody here can know how I feel
'Cause tonight is the night
I fell asleep at the wheel

I guess it's over now
'Cause I've never seen so much
Never seen so much, never seen so much
Never seen so much

I guess it's over now
'Cause I've never seen so much
Never seen so much, never seen so much blood

In all the confusion, there's something serene
I'm just a posthumous part of the scene
Now I'm floating above looking in
As the radio blares and wheels spin

I can see my face slump with a grin
And you, you're the last thing on my mind
You're the last thing on my mind
You're the last thing on my mind
You're the last thing on my mind

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Here Comes The Anxiety - Lyrics - Wombats

Title: Here Comes The Anxiety
Artist: Wombats
Composer(s): Tord Oeverland Knudsen, Daniel Joseph Haggis, Matthew Edward Murphy

Lyric:
I'd say that this is darkest song I ever wrote
No hint of a smile or the usual quirky anecdotes
No, this is a song about someone new
What not to say, what not to do
So, now, I think I'll just be honest

I hope that no one ever leaves
'Cause I don't wanna be alone with me
Not with the things that rush
Up and down this symphonous smile

Here comes the love anxiety
Can't let it grab a hold of me
Not after last time

Why'd you have to wear
Skirts and heels like that?
She's blinding anyway
But now she's floodlighting up the match

Well, it's 20 minutes 'til show time
But the backstage is the stage tonight
So, now, I think I'll just be honest

I hope that no one ever leaves
'Cause I don't wanna be alone with me
Not with the things that rush
Up and down this symphonous smile

Here comes the love anxiety
Can't let it grab a hold of me
Not like the last time

Here comes the love anxiety
It's gonna grab a hold of me
Just like the last time

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The Coming - Lyrics - Soul Food - Goodie Mob

Title: The Coming
Album: Soul Food
Artist: Goodie Mob
Composer(s): Willie Knighton, Raymon Murray, Robert Barnett, Patrick Brown, Erin Johnson, Thomas Burton, Cameron Gipp, Rico Wade

Lyric:
As I begin fall in, I spark da riot, no longer quiet
I got a voice that's in ya ear, stand clear
It's madness everywhere I look but can't see so much
I can't explain how I feel on da real

Everyday is like a ferris, looking to find some wheels
Homey after homey dying over humbug
Keeping my mind immune to pain
I'm going insane just thinking about the past

At last, it's a future I can see much more that I got older
So I know how the game goes telling me like I can't cope
It's the dope you smoke that's why you looking at me ready to jack
'Cause that crack got your back broke

Have to learn the hard way out the hood, thank it's real
When it's flaw I saw this nigga get shot in front of my school
It wasn't cool, that gangsta shit affects not poppin' off
Just da 'jects 360 degrees all due with respect

It's da comin' of da killin' tool click
Atlanta's got a killin' tool
Watch me rule bitch, killin' tool click
Watch the killin' tool, watch the killin' tool click

Waa-tah, tha angelical Ninja when ya blink
You'll need a shrink, how da fuck did you think
Dat I could be sniped nigga? See you fuckin' right
I'm mo' try to kill ya, straight drill ya

I take my fuckin life serious
You attack my self defense is war period
I know niggas all over the Swats
Niggaz that'll get in yo' ass on the spot

Concoct like a wise wizard just 'cause I wear tha red eye
You may think I'm a high nigga
But looks could be deceiving
God lives within me and brother I feel Him

I speak to God before I take my gat and juice ya
'Cause He tha one that's holding my future
See as you learn me you journey out of time
'Cause your present state I gotta take ya out ya mind

Y'all done let tha devil tear your perfect world up
Got men sleepin' wit men and girls wit girls
Seems all right to you, hey but to me that's taboo, yes I do

Fuck that dumb shit, I comes wit, drums hit
Some get tha hummin', comin' from tha witch doctor's gunin'
Killin' tool click, come with the killin' tool click

[Incomprehensible] with soap sent you home
With yo' shit pokin' out, the loft shoutin' out obscenities
No it's just a dream but I'm a sore loser
Figg murderer, crosses burnin' in my front yard

KKK throwin' up rallies but not no more in these parts
Trespassers gets penalized, 2:13 A.M.
Basic nine channel surfin', this one eyed monster
Servin' it's purpose, Clampett's biggest hustle 1999

Three dollars plus shippin' an' handlin'
Major credit card holders accepted but I'm a minority
Septic tank on ABC
Turner broadcasting niggas done already took over this bitch

System just still runnin' to be or not to be
Done in at the push of a button
Is the question, I think they got this bitch rigged to blow up in my face
Duddy the first African American to walk in space

Now who you think had the pleasure of tryin' on they new suit
The nightmare continues, are we just penny gig's?

Comin' of da killin' tool click, come back to rule bitch
Comin' of da killin' tool click, killin' tool click, killin' tool click
Atlanta's got a killin' tool click, come back to rule bitch
Comin' of da killin' tool click, tool click, tool click

East Point, on the concrete is where I make my money at
On this concrete is where I make my livin' at
On this concrete is where your blood can flow
On this concrete, fool if I don't get tha dough

I'm pumpin' thangs out of suite 116
Got the Arab sewed up, stitched up, buckle up, buckle down
Hit the sto' 7-Tre-1 as soon as I exit 166, traffic gettin' stuck
But fuck this, I hit tha back streets, ended up coming down Childress

Ain't no space cut through the Fina, so I park, I hit my usual
I fuck and hold, flip and fold, no life insurance
But I got my Grady card depress me, stress me
Tha same that exploit me suppress me
Break Cam, run thinkin' of a son trying to see through tha fog
Just to see how far who's coming out the woods

And I suggest you don't fuck wit us, cracker, you stuck wit us
And you know how long we been waiting for you
Devil, We know what you been contemplating to do
We have been here before but surprise again

It is time for niggas to uprise again
But we've been down for so long that you wondering how
It ain't a weapon that you got that can stop me now
Because we don't die, we won't die

And won't never get no better if we don't try
But don't get scared niggas get prepared, I gotta care
'Cause them fuckin' devils never cared so come and find us
Get behind us, if you ain't hear the message clear then rewind us
'Cause we comin', we comin', we comin', comin', comin', yeah

Comin' of da killin' tool click, come back to prove it
Atlanta's got a killin' tool click, watch da tool click
Atlanta's got a killin' tool click, these boys got a killin' tool click
Killin' tool click, killin' tool click

Southwest Atlanta, Southwest
I suggest you don't mess with Southwest
I suggest you don't mess with Southwest
I suggest you don't mess with Southwest

[Incomprehensible]
Killin' tool click, killin' tool click, killin' tool click

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