Something In Common - Lyrics - Bobby Brown

Title: Something In Common
Artist: Bobby Brown
Composer(s): Whitney Houston, Alfred D. Rosemond, Mark L. Middleton, Bernard Belle, Teddy Riley, Bobby Brown

Lyric:
I know I may have made mistakes before
But now I understand what those mistakes were for
Throughout my travel's girl, I realized
What you see, what you get don't always coincide

A bird in the hand beats two in the bush
But just one look was all it took
Could it be that we're the only one's thinkin' of
Harmony, ecstasy, there's somethin' about this love
(We, we have something in common)

Girl you mean so much to me
It should be plain to see that we
(We, we have something in common)
It's the way we feel about each other
When we're together

I'm the type of girl who understands my man
I'll be strong, when he's weak, I will hold his hand
Now I believe old fashioned rules and old fashioned ways
Courtesy, honesty, like in the old days

You're my man and I'm your girl
There's nothing better in this whole wide world
I'll stand by your side till the very end
All in all, best of love, we are friends
(We, we have something in common)

Boy, you mean so much to me
It should be plain to see that we
(We, we have something in common)
It's the way we feel about each other
When we're together
(We, we have something in common)

Yes we do, yes we do, yes we do
Yes we do, oh, baby
(We, we have something in common)
It's the way we feel about each other
When we're together

Girl you know it's you that I adore
And there's no one in this world
That I love more, more

Just a little bit aaha, just a little bit aaha
Just a little bit aaha, just a little bit aaha
Just a little bit aaha, just a little bit aaha
Baby, baby, baby, baby

Don't you know that we
( We have something in common)
We, have something in common
You and me, me and you
I'm sweatin' for your body
(We have something in common)
And you mean so much to me boy
When we're together

So we
(We, we have something in common)
We never have no problems, baby
(We have something in common)
You and me, me and you, you and me

Brings together, baby
(We have something in common)
(We have something in common)
(We have something in common)
I love you more and more and more and more, baby
I love you baby

We have something in common
We, we have something in common
We have something in common together
We, we have something in common
We have something in common together
Something in common

We have something in common
We have something in common
We have something in common

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Nothing In Common - Lyrics - Frank Sinatra

Title: Nothing In Common
Artist: Frank Sinatra
Composer(s): Sammy Cahn, Jimmy Van Heusen

Lyric:
We've got nothin', got nothin' in common just nothin' in common
My darling, at all

I love the opera, I detest the best pop
Can't stand the opera, I like music that bops

We're not fated, not Heaven-created
We're really mis-mated, our chances are small

Let's part, be real smart and not start with this romance
'Cause outside of both having stars in our eyes
And outside of sighing the same kind of sighs
We've got nothin' in common at all

We've got nothin', got nothin' in common just nothin' in common
It never could last

I love Picasso, he's all style and he's all flair
I've seen Picasso and I think he's a square

Our two goals are apart as the poles are
As lovers our roles are completely miscast

Let's make a clean break and not take any chances
'Cause outside of thinking, you're something divine
And outside of wanting your lips close to mine
We've got nothin' in common
We've got nothin' in common at all

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Down Here - Lyrics - Magic

Title: Down Here
Artist: Magic
Composer(s): Awood Magic Johnson, Cornell Perkins

Lyric:
Round here
There's nothing but thug niggas down here
Nothing but hard heads round here
Nothing but straight killas down here
And if you really wanna know

There's nothing but thug niggas down here
Nothing but hard heads round here
Nothing but straight killas down here
Look, look

I'm from the city of the wickedest, cut throat connivers
We keeps it gutter, till the day that we die
We roam the streets at dark, all we got to survive
Is our hands and our heart, our balls and our word

Just for sitting in my hood, I be screaming until I'm horse
You ever touch one of mine, I'm coming for you and yours
If you ain't got to jack at the murder, you ain't shit
When you hear the blacka-blacka, you know somebody got hit

Hope it ain't none of mine, and if it's mine
I be coming to get you die trying, survival of the fittest
We the sickest no disrespect but these boys got heart
It could be the dope but these boys play the part

Murder capital, just a couple years back
In my city, itching to put us right back on the map
When you hear the click-clack, you know it's time to smash
Playa in chest-tolic, catch a bullet in the ass

Round here
There's nothing but thug niggas down here
Nothing but hard heads round here
Nothing but straight killas down here
And if you really wanna know

There's nothing but thug niggas down here
Nothing but hard heads round here
Nothing but straight killas down here
Look, look

I still hustled the block, I keep on cock the 17 shots
I'm a 9th Ward nigga, so I can't be stopped
Fill a X, fill a boy, whatever get us high
With money on my mind, so somebody bound to die

Be careful what you say, 'cause if my people feel played
You bound to get sprayed, hole in your fade
I'm in between your braids, we love cracking domes
We love car jacking and breaking in people homes

Love concealing weapons, illegal firearms
I'm a felon, ain't no papers on this pistol in my palm
Suicidal, murder mo' common than craw fish
Nigga die, we second line ain't that a biatch

Nigga got your number, no need to wonder
Who put Lil' Whodi under?
Crooked ass police force, them the biggest dope dealers
New Orleans made us killas, my nigga, you got to feel us

Round here
There's nothing but thug niggas down here
Nothing but hard heads round here
Nothing but straight killas down here
And if you really wanna know

There's nothing but thug niggas down here
Nothing but hard heads round here
Nothing but straight killas down here
Yeah, yeah

This for my thug and thugettes, niggas in the ghet's
Throw up your hood nigga, represent your set

Round here
There's nothing but thug niggas down here
Nothing but hard heads round here
Nothing but straight killas down here
And if you really wanna know

There's nothing but thug niggas down here
Nothing but hard heads round here
Nothing but straight killas down here

Look, come on, come on, keep it real
No other nigga gon' thug like me
Tear up a club like me, whack a nigga for free
Beat down the police, spit in the judge face
Slap a motherfucker if he get out of place, down here, what?

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Common People - Lyrics - William Shatner

Title: Common People
Artist: William Shatner
Composer(s): Nick Banks, Jarvis Cocker, Candida Doyle, Steve Mackey, Russel Senior

Lyric:
She came from Greece, she had a thirst for knowledge
She studied sculpture at Saint Martin's College
That's where I caught her eye
She told me that her dad was loaded

I said, in that case I'll have a rum and Coca Cola
She said fine and in thirty seconds time she said

I wanna live like common people
I wanna do whatever common people do
I wanna sleep with common people
I wanna sleep with common people like you
Well, what else could I do? I said, I'll see what I can do

I took her to a supermarket
I don't know why, but I had to start it somewhere
So it started there
I said, pretend you've got no money
She just laughed and said, oh, you're so funny
I said, yeah? Well I can't see anyone else smiling in here

Are you sure you want to live like common people?
You want to see whatever common people see?
You want to sleep with common people?
You want to sleep with common people like me?
But she didn't understand

She just smiled and held my hands
Rent a flat above a shop
Cut your hair and get a job
Smoke some fags and play some pool
Pretend you never went to school

But still you'll never get it right
When you're lyin' in bed at night
Watching roaches climb the wall
If you call your dad he could stop it all

You'll never live like common people
You'll never do whatever common people do
You'll never fail like common people
You'll never watch your life slide out of view
And dance, and drink, and screw
Because there's nothing else to do

Sing along with the common people
Sing along and it might just get you through
Laugh along with the common people
Laugh along, even though they're laughing at you
And the stupid things that you do
'Cause you think "poor" is cool

Like a dog lying in a corner
It'll bite you and never warn you
Look out, they'll tear your insides out
Because everyone hates a tourist
'Specially one who thinks it's all such a laugh
Yeah and the chip stains' grease will come out in the bath

You will never understand
How it feels to live your life
With no meaning or control
And with nowhere left to go
You're amazed that they exist
And they burn so bright, why?
You can only wonder why

Rent a flat above a shop
Cut your hair and get a job
Smoke some fags and play some pool
Pretend you never went to school

But still you'll never get it right
When you've laid in bed at night
Watching roaches climb the wall
If you call your dad he could stop it all

You'll never live like common people
You'll never do what common people do
You'll never fail like common people
You'll never watch your life slide out of view
And dance and drink and screw
Because there's nothing else to do

You wanna sleep with the common people
You wanna sleep with the common people
You wanna sleep with the common people

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Getting By - Lyrics - Rentals

Title: Getting By
Artist: Rentals
Composer(s): Matt Sharp

Lyric:
Kawaba, Kawaba, Kawaba, hey

I know a girl, lives off the coast of Spain
Twenty-one in the prime of her life
Friends are the most important thing she's got
And she don't need much to get by

It's been a long, long time since I felt that way
Maybe all the way back to high school
But, lately I've felt like an old fat man
With her I lie and say, "I'm a young fool"

And we don't really care about much, no
We don't need to lie
(We don't need to lie)
We got nothing in common that I can see
We drink on, we drink on, we drink on and get by

Well, she don't care too much for vegetables
And she hates rude American men
Questions if I'm balding and I deny
Yeah, she laughs and she laughs with her friends

Aw but, I don't really care too much, no
I don't need to lie
(I don't need to lie)
We got nothing in common that I can see
We drink on, we drink on, we drink on

And get by
(Get by)
Getting by
(Getting by)
We get by
(We get by)
Getting by

Yeah, yeah, yeah
She don't really care about me, no
There's no reason to lie
(we don't need to lie)
We got nothing in common and we both agree
(Getting by)
To drink on, and drink on, and drink on

And yeah, we don't really care about much
(Getting by)
We don't really care too much
(Getting by)
We don't really care about much
(Getting by)
We drink on, we drink on, we drink on and get by
We're getting by

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Common Ground - Lyrics - Midnight Oil

Title: Common Ground
Artist: Midnight Oil
Composer(s): Robert George Hirst, Bones Hillman, James Paul Moginie, Martin Magnus Rotsey, Peter Roberts Garrett

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Lyric:
These are not dispassionate words of the cool
The headline still rules the editor's a fool
Shall we douse out the flames or will everybody fuse
And leave us stranded here tomorrow

I heard a calling out, a cry from the heart
From the towns of cement and the beauty
A whisper it's turned howl, man, he didn't know
He was standing waiting for tomorrow

Nothing's left, nothing's found
There must be some common ground
Nothing's left, nothing's found
There must be some common ground

I could never figure the calendars flow
Nor can I work out how the wild, wild wind blows
But we're ready from within and we're starting to go
Away from the place of no tomorrow

Nothing's left, nothing's found
There must be some common ground
Nothing's left, hold it [Incomprehensible]
There must be some common ground

Oh, the wrecking fields are a terrible place
With a sulfurous smell and a frightening pace
And the hook goes early and the critic is king
It's hard to stay human and stand in the ring

There's no time to be absent, a clown or a fool
While Shylock is smiling we're loaded like mules
If we surrender ourself to industrial rules
We'll wake up in the wreckage of tomorrow, now

Nothing's left, nothing's found
There must be some common ground
Nothing's left, something's found
Can we see some common ground

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Breakfast At Tiffany'S - Lyrics - 11th Song - Deep Blue Something

Title: Breakfast At Tiffany'S
Album: 11th Song
Artist: Deep Blue Something
Composer(s): Todd David Pipes

Lyric:
You say that we've got nothing in common
No common ground to start from and we're falling apart
You'll say the world has come between us
Our lives have come between us still I know you just don't care

And I said, ?What about breakfast at Tiffany's??
She said, "I think I remember the film?
And as I recall, I think, we both kinda liked it
And I said, "Well, that's the one thing we've got"

I see you, the only one who knew me
And now your eyes see through me I guess I was wrong
So what now it's plain to see we're over
And I hate when things are over when so much is left undone

And I said, ?What about breakfast at Tiffany's?
She said, "I think I remember the film?
And as I recall, I think, we both kinda liked it
And I said, "Well, that's the one thing we've got"

You say that we've got nothing in common
No common ground to start from and we're falling apart
You'll say the world has come between us
Our lives have come between us still I know you just don't care

And I said, ?What about breakfast at Tiffany's?
She said, "I think I remember the film?
And as I recall, I think, we both kinda liked it
And I said, "Well, that's the one thing we've got"

And I said, ?What about breakfast at Tiffany's?
She said, "I think I remember the film?
And as I recall, I think, we both kinda liked it
And I said, "Well, that's the one thing we've got"

And I said, ?What about breakfast at Tiffany's?
She said, "I think I remember the film?
And as I recall, I think, we both kinda liked it
And I said, "Well, that's the one thing we've got"

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Gravitational Pull - Lyrics - Chris Ledoux

Title: Gravitational Pull
Artist: Chris Ledoux
Composer(s): Butch Curry, Ray Methvin

Lyric:
It's a source of speculation, mornin', noon and night
'Bout who is and who ain't, which way's wrong or right
Well I'd describe the feelin' but shoot I don't have clue
And if the truth were known darlin', well neither do you

For a long time now I've been tryin' to figure out this whole rigmarole
You know it seems to me
There ain't nothing nowhere that's been written in stone
About the how or why love can turn a body upside down
It's all mud and guts and bar-b-que sauce, finger painting the town

We'll it's the strongest attraction in the universe
Ain't nothing better baby, ain't nothing worse
Study after study, nobody understands
The gravitational pull between a woman and a man

Well it'll lift you up or knock you down, take away your common sense
It'll plant your feet on solid ground and fill you heart as a consequence
And her words will make you thirsty for a drink from her deep well
And his tears are gonna burn you like hot lava and make you feel like hell

And it's the strongest attraction in the universe
Ain't nothing better baby, ain't nothing worse
Study after study, nobody understands
The gravitational pull between a woman and a man

So girl when it comes to you and me
And the kind of love that we feel in
Well I don't want no Betty Crocker
Without a dash of Mae West thrown in

I want to go outside and dance with you
Barefooted in the pouring rain
With the lightning crashing all around
People sayin' we've gone insane

It's the strongest attraction in the universe
Ain't nothing better baby, ain't nothing worse
Study after study nobody understands
The gravitational pull between a woman and a man

Well it's the strongest attraction in the universe
Ain't nothing better baby, ain't nothing worse
Study after study nobody understands
The gravitational pull between a woman and a man

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We'Ve Got Nothing But Love To Prove - Lyrics - Faith Hill

Title: We'Ve Got Nothing But Love To Prove
Artist: Faith Hill
Composer(s): Darrell Scott

Lyric:
What if no one would kill for their religion?
What if no one ever had to go to war?
What if children of the world made the decisions?
Paint by number hatred wasn't hangin' around anymore

Is everything a-okay in the U.S.A.
In the good ol' U.S.A.
Is everything a-okay in the U.S.A.
In the good ol' U.S.A., yeah

It's like everything and nothing leads to wisdom
It's like no one really means what they say
While we fight for peace and die for our freedom
I guess we'll leave it to our children to find a better way

Is everything a-okay in the U.S.A.?
In the good ol' U.S.A.
Is everything a-okay in the U.S.A.?
In the good ol' U.S.A.

Is everything a-okay in the U.S.A.?
In the good ol' U.S.A.
Is everything a-okay in the U.S.A.?
In the good ol' U.S.A.

I know that I, I'm just a dreamer
A common man, schemer
Looking for light
Out of the dark night of my soul

I hear the drums of war, they are a changin'
And everybody's getting in the groove
Oh, we're laughin' and dancin' and talkin' and jammin' and singin'
Oh, we've got nothin' but love to prove, so how about you?

Is everything a-okay in the U.S.A.?
In the good ol' U.S.A.
Is everything a-okay in the U.S.A.?
In the good ol' U.S.A.

Is everything a-okay in the U.S.A.?
In the good ol' U.S.A.
Is everything a-okay in the U.S.A.?
In the good ol', good ol' U.S.A.

Hey, is everything, everything, is everything a-okay?
Hey, is everything, everything, is everything a-okay?

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Large Amounts - Lyrics - Red Light District - Ludacris

Title: Large Amounts
Album: Red Light District
Artist: Ludacris
Composer(s): Lionel Bart, Chris Bridges, Matthew Mcallister

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Lyric:
In this life one thing counts
In the bank, large amounts
In this life one thing counts
In the bank, large amounts
In this life one thing counts
In the bank, large amounts
In this life one thing counts
In the bank, large amounts

Now everybody wants a piece of my pockets
And it don't help when I'm screaming on these records that I'm rich
Calling people from my number now I block it
'Cuz ain't nothing worse then getting haunted by a stalkin' ass bitch
'Cuz good game I talk it and yet you're so true some women
Will have you feeling blue like Crips
I lay my feet upon the path and I walk it
And I spread my wealth out or someone close
Will have me layin' in a ditch I have my friends steal from me

Snatch my credit card and my wallet hit the town
And leave outstanding bills for me
They say, I got the cash for it and I can't recall
One single member of my family that never asked for it
They've been kicking down doors and bustin' out flows
They can't get me on the phone so they surprise me at my show
And everybody needs a loan plus they say they won't blow it
All I hear ?Common c'uz, you know I'm good for it" Man

In this life one thing counts
In the bank, large amounts
In this life one thing counts
In the bank, large amounts
In this life one thing counts
In the bank, large amounts
In this life one thing counts
In the bank, large amounts

Now don't get me wrong 'cuz being rich is such a beautiful thing
But more money, more problems people drive me insane
Not giving no handouts no more so take advantage and flee
My goal's to set my friends up to make some paper like me
Put em in position and make their wishes come true
So they can have multiple accounts gain interest over night
Given a million dollars, what you gone do?
Map your life out for your kids-kids or would you spend it over night?

Now see me I'll do both I got unlimited funds
My daughters life was set before her stankin' butt turned one
And it don't help that I got 4 or 5 retirement funds
So if I choose before I'm 30 I can lay in the sun
My dividends can show and prove the real meaning of fun
That's why I live by the sword but you can die by my gun
The irs 'll never sweat me or even put up a fight
'Cuz I'm sure I'll pay more in taxes
Then you made in your life because

In this life one thing counts
In the bank, large amounts
In this life one thing counts
In the bank, large amounts
In this life one thing counts
In the bank, large amounts
In this life one thing counts
In the bank, large amounts

Now women these days don't want a man without a nice pay check
So he splurge even though our lives ain't in right place yet
Buying jewelery and some cars just to impress these whores
Mean while you child's poor like "daddy what you left me for?"
Yeah but it all comes back that's why I named my daughter Karma
Who's teaching me the lesson of life and making me smarter
I sweep her off her feet 'cuz I'm her knight in shining Armour
And I have your fucking head if anybody tries to harm her

Got to teach her about the game that most of us niggaz will spit
And about these scandalous ass women that get money through gifts
They'll suck a cold hard wood for some cold hard cash
Or ride a brother good to put a foot up on the gas
Of that brand new ride, pick up our friends
While you're slippin' she slides
Drop top Benz gold diggers inside
Crazy what the world will do for money
Thinking that everything will be alright 'cuz

In this life one thing counts
In the bank, large amounts
...

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Fame - Lyrics - Better Dayz - 2pac

Title: Fame
Album: Better Dayz
Artist: 2pac
Composer(s): Yafeu Fula, Katari Cox, Tyrone Wrice, Mutah W. Beale, Tupac Shakur, Rufus Cooper

Lyric:
And my niggas say
"We want the fame"
C'mon

One thing we all adore, something worth dyin' for
Nothin' but pain, stuck in this game
Searching for fortune and fame
The one thing we all adore, something worth dyin' for
It's been nothin' but pain, stuck in this game
Searching for fortune and fame

Though we exist and breathe, some believe, currency comes to g's
Stresses half the ghetto, with success comes greed
They got me hot, when they shot me, plotted
My revenge to increase my ends, enemies gettin' dropped
Win or lose, red or blue, we must all stay true

Play the game, nigga, never let the game play you
And for the fame, niggas, change fast, that's a shame
What's the game, lost souls
Who controls our brain? Who can I blame?

The world seems strange at times, somewhat insane
I'm hopin' we can change with time
I'm livin' blinded searching for a [Incomprehensible] curse
And I know death follows me, but I murder him first

And worse yet, with each breathe, steps I take, breathless
Is there a cure for a hustler with a death wish?
Cigar ashes, coaster, crystal glasses
We mash on them jealous bastards with a ski mask

I'm the first one to warn them, blast it, wrap them plastic
Bullshittin' got his ass hit, ain't nothing left now
Treated like a stepchild was not for me
Nothin' but busters and bitches be rockin' beats, fake in fame

Block run and shoot slugs, we throw back like hardballs
Without the gloves, no love for these fake desperadoes
And thugs, I bleed to envy, smoke and blow out their blunts
Sipping Henney, drunk nights and hot days
Cocking my heat, shootin' it sideways

A wife on the run, full of common blunts
Unconditionally married to my gun, fulfillin' my destiny
On knees and one's desires, be pulling all my cabbage
Like priors, stuck in the trance
Searching for some higher, the fortune and fame

One thing we all adore, something worth dyin' for
Nothin' but pain, stuck in this game
Searchin' for fortune and fame
One thing we all adore, something worth dyin' for
It's been nothin' but pain, stuck in this game
Searchin' for fortune and fame

Searching for fortune and fame, lost in the rain
A loss of the game with life, with the cost of the game
We're forcing the change, mother fuck, flossing the chain
All of the blame belongs to the part of this brain

That we never use, nigga, plus my heart is in pain
And if I ever lose, homey, bet I'm at it again
Outlaws don't die, so united we stand
And if family 'come a foe, all the fortune and fame

As I walk up in the crib, laid to rest my head
Say some rhymes to the angels, hope they bless my bed
Hope they bless me in a righteous way
Got a homie locked down, outta town, I sent him a kite today

Man, that hate in your heart, you need to cleanse it, dog
Prayin' for my downfall, and I can sense it, dog
I was passed down the street, fame like glocks clocked
And keep aim, was raised up with a clock box
And I ran with the local street gang

They say the light is faded, but still shine in the dark
You can easy been a man, but you's a boy in your heart
And that's some game that I got from generation of game
In the road of life, dog, we need to switch up lanes, think about it

One thing we all adore, something worth dyin' for
Nothing but pain, stuck in this game
Searching for fortune and fame
One thing we all adore, something worth dying for
It's been nothing but pain, stuck in this game
Searching for fortune and fame

I can't complain, I've seen my fair share of fame
It won't change me, then I've got this piece of change
I feel strange, I got so used to the hood
That when I finally got out
At first it ain't feel good, I was just a baby

Still retarded from slavery, when we struggle to shovel shit
Ain't nobody saved me, ghetto ain't made me
I made myself, the poverty raised me, thinkin' ain't no help
I pray for my health, my mind, and my family too
State of myself, my grind and my family crew

Where one hand watches the other, no we ain't blood
We still real brothers, the struggle is real
Nothing can steal what we build and that remains the same
'Till the day that we killed and that's real life, I was aimed to be
Love by my family tree, that's fame to me, how about it

One thing we all adore, something worth dyin' for
Nothin' but pain, stuck in this game
Searching for fortune and fame
The one thing we all adore, something worth dyin' for
Nothin' but pain, stuck in this game
Searching for fortune and fame

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Baby Hates Me - Lyrics - Danko Jones

Title: Baby Hates Me
Artist: Danko Jones
Composer(s): Rishi James Ganjoo, John Damon Richardson, Matt Dematteo, John Louis Calabrese

Lyric:
My favorite situations
Are always sticky kinds
I'll be the first to cast stones
I don?t let sleeping dogs lie

I?ll sing it from a mountain
Just take me to the top
I?ll scream it 'til my lungs pop
I?ll stand here ?til I drop

The feeling is leaving
It?s all gone, it's deceiving
If we don't stop put me in a coffin
'Cause you and I had absolutely nothing in common

Baby, I know you hate me
And you can't shake me
You make me rock solid, hot and bothered, it don't matter
I can shake you, yeah

You used to be so special
Now I?m bored all the time
You think the same of me too
Just say it don?t be shy

The feeling is leaving
It?s all gone, it?s deceiving
If we don't stop put me in a coffin
'Cause you and I had absolutely nothing in common

I used to want you, baby
Now I don?t want to, I know you hate me
Time to start moving on, but you still crave me

You just amaze me
I used to want you, and you can change me
Now I don?t want to
You make me rock solid, hot and bothered
It don't matter I can shake you

Ohh, baby, it?s been a long time comin'
And it?s just the way its gotta be
But I know this is one thing, one thing we won?t fight about
And you can put my name on the dotted line

Yeah, baby, I know you hate me
I used to want you but you still crave me
Now I don?t want to, you just amaze me
Time has stopped moving on and you can't shake me

I know you hate me
I used to want you, and you can't shake me
Now I don?t want to
You make me rock solid, hot and bothered
It don't matter I can shake you, yeah

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More Than A Woman - Lyrics - Mahogany Soul - Angie Stone

Title: More Than A Woman
Album: Mahogany Soul
Artist: Angie Stone
Composer(s): Edward O Iii Ferrell, Balewa Muhammad, Darren Lighty, Cliff Lighty, Calvin Richardson

Lyric:
Cal, yo baby I believe it's your time, ha
Uh huh, with Angie 'cause I believe in you
Listen

Lookin' back, reminiscing on
Caught up really doing bad, then you put me on
Told me not to be ashamed of what I got
Never mind I'm hatin' niggas up and down the block, babe

Had it down and bills got paid
Said go ahead baby, do the same thing
And when God blesses us, I want a Lexus
With a hideaway mansion in the Hampton

Girl you must've lost your way from heaven
Could it be for me you came so far
Nothing like the ordinary woman
You're the very beat inside my heart

Girl you're like a star I feel so common
Shining like a diamond out in space
Girl you're like my mother, my sister, my lover
Irreplaceable, nothing can take your place

You're the blood in my veins
You're the air I breathe on a hot summer day
You're like a shirt with no sleeves
What makes me a man, any fool could see
More than a woman to me

If you take that back there would be no cure
I'd sail there forever like a ship with no shore
What makes me a man any fool could see
More than a woman to me

Look at us, livin' in luxury
And I've been thinking maybe we should start a family, oh
A girl for you and a boy for me
Matching stones, set baguettes, would you marry me baby

And if you'll have me I'd gladly give my life
Today I take this vow to make you my wife
Nothing temporary no it's quite contrary
It's you and me for eternity

Boy you must've lost your way from heaven
Could it be for me you came so far
Nothing like the ordinary brother
You're the very beat inside my heart

Boy you're like a star I feel so common
Shining like a diamond out in space
Something like my father, my brother, my lover
Irreplaceable, nothing can take your place

You're the blood in my veins
You're the air I breathe on a hot summer day
You're like a shirt with no sleeves
What makes me a man, any fool could see
More than a woman to me

If you take that back there would be no cure
I'd sail there forever like a ship with no shore
What makes me a man any fool could see
More than a woman to me

You're the blood in my veins
You're the air I breathe on a hot summer day
You're like a shirt with no sleeves
What makes me a man, any fool could see
More than a woman to me

If you take that back there would be no cure
I'd sail there forever like a ship with no shore
What makes me a man any fool could see
More than a woman to me

If you're certain about it, oh yeah
Baby, you're the essence of my life
Wanna make you my wife, yeah baby
Oh Lord, baby I love you

My my my baby, my my my baby, yeah yeah
Said you're my baby, whoa yeah
I know there was something about you
Girl I love you

You're the blood in my veins
You're the air I breathe on a hot summer day
You're like a shirt with no sleeves
What makes me a man, any fool could see
More than a woman to me

If you take that back there would be no cure
I'd sail there forever like a ship with no shore
What makes me a man any fool could see
More than a woman to me

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Police State - Lyrics - Dead Prez

Title: Police State
Artist: Dead Prez
Composer(s): L Alford, A Mair, V Williams, C Gavin

Lyric:
You have the emergence in human society
Of this thing that's called the State
What is the State? The State is this organized bureaucracy
It is the police department, it is the Army, the Navy

It is the prison system, the courts and what have you
This is the State it is a repressive organization
But the State and gee, well, you know you've got to have
The police because if there were no police

Look at what you'd be doing to yourselves
You'd be killing each other if there were no police
But the reality is the police become necessary in human society
Only at that junction in human society where it is split
Between those who have and those who ain't got

I throw a Molotov cocktail at the precinct, you know how we think
Organize the hood under I Ching banners
Red, black and green instead of gang bandannas
FBI spying on us through the radio antennas

And them hidden cameras in the streetlight watching society
With no respect for the people's right to privacy
I'll take a slug for the cause like Huey P.
While all you fake niggas try to copy Master P I want to be free to live

Hey but, they have what I need to live
Bring the power back to the street where the people live
I'm sick of working for crumbs and filling up the prisons
Dying over money and relying on religion for help

We do for self like ants in a colony
Organize the wealth into a socialist economy
A way of life based off the common need
And all my comrades are ready, we just spreading the seed

The average black male live a third of his life in a jail cell
'Cause the world is controlled by the white male
And the people don' never get justice
And the women don' never get respected

And the problems don' never get solved
And the jobs don' never pay enough
So the rent always be late
Can you relate? We living in a Police State

No more bondage, no more political monsters
No more secret space launchers
Government departments started it in the projects
Material objects, thousands up in the closets

Could've been invested in a future for my comrades
Battle contacts, primitive weapons out in combat
Many never come back, pretty niggas be running with gats
Rather get shot in they back than fire back, we tired of that

Corporations hiring blacks, denying the facts
Exploiting us all over the map
That's why I write the shit, I write in my raps
It's documented, I'm in it
Everyday of the week I live in it, breathing it

It's more than just fucking believing it
I'm holding in ones, rolling up my sleeves an' shit
It's Cee-lo for push-ups, now
Many headed for one conclusion
Niggas ain't ready for revolution

The average black male live a third of his life in a jail cell
'Cause the world is controlled by the white male
And the people don' never get justice
And the women don' never get respected

And the problems don' never get solved
And the jobs don' never pay enough
So the rent always be late
Can you relate? We living in a Police State

That's right that developed me
Brought me here and worked me like an animal
Built the political economy off my stolen labor
Made them rich, made me poor

The average black male live a third of his life in a jail cell
'Cause the world is controlled by the white male
And the people don' never get justice
And the women don' never get respected

And the problems don' never get solved
And the jobs don' never pay enough
So the rent always be late
Can you relate? We living in a police state

Why is it that black people and everybody like us
Live in the kind of poverty and misery that we live in?
Everywhere I look around me are nothing but poverty and misery
On the one hand and yet, what I'm seeing is that

Everywhere there's wealth and riches in the world
It's in the white community somewhere
Whether it's in Europe or whether it's right ?cross the
Street from where I was born

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Love Is Nothing - Lyrics - whitechocolatespaceegg - Liz Phair

Title: Love Is Nothing
Album: whitechocolatespaceegg
Artist: Liz Phair
Composer(s): Liz Phair

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Lyric:
You thought I was something from afar
You thought I'd totally excite you
I guess, it's just another thing
To stand up close and ignite you

Love is nothing, nothing, nothing like they say
You gotta pick up the little pieces everyday

You were telling me the friends
We have in common
By the time I figured it out
You were yawning

Love is nothing, nothing, nothing like they say
You gotta get up and work the people everyday

And I thought
Who am I?
Who's this guy?
Would I lie to make the day blur into the night?

Love is nothing, nothing, nothing like they say
You gotta pick up the little pieces everyday

Love is nothing, nothing, nothing like they say
You gotta get up and work the people everyday

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Yelling Away - Lyrics - Common

Title: Yelling Away
Artist: Common
Composer(s): Marie Daulne, Talib Kweli Greene, Lonnie Rashid Lynn

Lyric:
Okay, it's the emcee extraordinaire Talib Kweli
Chillin' on Soundbombing 3 with my people's
From the East, Cypha Soundz, from West, Mr. Choc
This is how we do it, I got y'all back, y'all got mine
Let's do this, no more music motherfuckers

Yelling, yelling, yelling away
Going, going, going away
And fly away

Yo, fly in it
Blue skies the limit, the skies infinite
It reflect in the eyes of those who try to send spies in it
Capture the sun if they could, but they go blind by it
Look in the sky and I see Africa's eyes in it
The land is dry like the cry infinite

The tear we shed grow to fruit til' the eye replenish
The industry wanna try to give my rhyme a sentence
Behind bars with my rhymes diminished, they tryna end us
But all them clowns do is give my mind a senate
To watch my people's enemy die in my presence

Fly away on the highest adventure out on the line
And enter the gate of Zion, need to decide who sent em'
I went through the jungle
(Yeah)
Stalking like a black panther, rap's answer to that cancer
Choking the life out the hood
They won't let a man emancipate his people
This refreshing like the spray of the bay in Puerto Rico

Yelling, yelling, yelling away
Going, going, going away
And fly away

Yelling, yelling, yelling away
Going, going, going away
And fly away

All the things you desire
Earth, wind, water, fire
These elements hammer nice together
See, you can find it there
Find it there

Yelling, yelling, yelling away
Going, going, going away
And fly away

Yelling, yelling, yelling away
Going, going, going away
And fly away

Yo, I came into this world as the naked truth
A little baby girl trying to make it through
Through this earth, wind, fire and water
That I'm someone's daughter, cadence of divine order
Sorta sent to let the people know their times spent
It's precious and we can't keep our minds bent
On just the pleasures of sex, drugs, wine, bread
In essence, we one with the environment

Though I've been here, less than a year
Being so close to God, I guess I haven't learned the fear
When I heard nature telling me, time to come home
Told my mind this is the path for you to walk, not to run on
Understand the night to reach a higher day
Follow yourself so you can fly away
(Fly away)
Fly away dawg, fly away dawg, fly away dawg, fly away dawg

You are feeling the stress
But in life you're truly blessed
Go for nothing less
Spread your wings and fly away
Fly away

Yelling, yelling, yelling away
Going, going, going away
And fly away

Yelling, yelling, yelling away
Going, going, going away
And fly away

Yelling, yelling, yelling away
Going, going, going away
And fly away

Yelling, yelling, yelling away
Going, going, going away
And fly away

Go for nothing less
Go for nothing less
Go for nothing less

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Common Sense - Lyrics - Common Sense - John Prine

Title: Common Sense
Album: Common Sense
Artist: John Prine
Composer(s): John Prine

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Lyric:
You can't live together, you can't live alone
Considering the weather, oh my how you've grown
From the men in the factories to the wild kangaroo
Like those birds of a feather, they're gathering together
And feeling exactly like you

They got mesmerized by lullabies and limbo danced in Pairs
Please lock that door, it don't make much sense
That common sense, don't make no sense no more

Just between you and me, it's like pulling
When you ought to be shoving
Like a nun with her head in the oven
Please don't tell me that this really wasn't nothing

One of these days, one of these nights
You'll take off your hat and they'll read you, your rights
You'll wanna get high every time you feel low
Hey, Queen Isabella stay away from that fella
He'll just get you into trouble, you know?

But they came here by boat and they came here by plane
They blistered their hands and they burned out their brain
All dreaming a dream, that'll never come true
Hey, don't give me no trouble, or I'll call up my double
We'll play piggy-in-the-middle with you

You'll get mesmerized by alibis and limbo dance in Pairs
Please lock that door, it don't make much sense
That common sense, don't make no sense no more
It don't make much sense, that common sense
Don't make no sense no more

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Jackolantern'S Weather - Lyrics - Hydroponic - 311

Title: Jackolantern'S Weather
Album: Hydroponic
Artist: 311
Composer(s): Chad Sexton, Nicholas Hexum, S A Martinez

Lyric:
Well, I beat a bad rap when I skip a soul trap
Just trippin' and laughin' at the crap
Dap is what I get the best skins that I hit
You know we rock the fuckin' joint and we split

Singin' an ryhmin's, what I'm better for
When I describe I'm a scribe with a metaphor
I use a simile lightly 'cuz that shits played
The common way most rhymes are made, ya know

I rock like this, I flow like that
But all those comparisons are just that
Kickin' different styles, I'll be right here
Today, tomorrow, next week and next year

I always say what I feel and that is a promise
Nothing in life is above being honest
Sauna is cool compared to being on stage
But that's how it's gotta go in the stone age

The fame in my game, I name rapture
Like a polished rock I'll make it shine for sure
Word is that I've traveled, become unraveled
I been around the world baby, gimme an apple

I'll be your boogie man rather than son-of-Sam
What I am is what I am
Though we don't have too long to love a day a night
We only love those who love us right back

The kid is smart the kid is clever
Stompin' in Jackolantern's weather
Backpack strapped 'cuz the world is cold
Headphones pumpin' don't ya know

The kid is smart the kid is clever
Stompin' in Jackolatern's weather
Rocks his hood and playes it mellow
While maple leaves change into yellow

And oh shit damn honey at it again
Tryin' to beat my high score since the age of ten
See my high score flash on the back glass
I was malcontented doug in gifted class

Now here's the deal we came to heal we gonna rock in rio
Oh no, it's not a joke it's how we feel
Put to test like a Sugar Ray scientist
I'm always dancing in my Sunday best

I'm betting on my bliss and my path is lit' see
The microphone is live and I'm rockin' my body
Smooth like Reggie Miller in an airborne freeze frame
Funky like the Kung-fu that can put you to shame

The kid is smart the kid is clever
Stompin' in Jackolantern's weather
Backpack strapped 'cuz the world is cold
Headphones pumpin' don't ya know

The kid is smart the kid is clever
Stompin' in Jackolatern's weather
Rocks his hood and playes it mellow
While maple leaves change into yellow

I'm like hey, wait a minute
Give a check on two then I'm ready to begin it
With a boom boom bap coming outta your trunkies
Give a fat shout out to the phunk junkeez

Striken like a cancer taken chances
But I love to see the girl windin' like the belly dancer
Standin' up front with a tight stomach showin'
Me on stage singin', flowin'

We just kickin' it live we just kickin' it live
'Cuz if you can't kick it live you gonna die
'Fraid so punk so quit talkin' junk
You need a live show like a ball player needs a dunk

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Fluorescent Adolescent - Lyrics - Favourite Worst Nightmare - Arctic Monkeys

Title: Fluorescent Adolescent
Album: Favourite Worst Nightmare
Artist: Arctic Monkeys
Composer(s): Alex Turner, Johanna Bennett

Lyric:
You used to get it in your fishnets
Now you only get it in your night dress
Discarded all the naughty nights for niceness
Landed in a very common crisis
Everything's in order in a black hole
Nothing seems as pretty as the past though
That Bloody Mary's lacking in Tabasco
Remember when you used to be a rascal?

Oh the boy's a slag
The best you ever had
The best you ever had
Is just a memory and those dreams
But as daft as they seem
As daft as they seemed
My love when you dream them up

Flicking through a little book of sex tips
Remember when the boys were all electric?
Now when she tells she's gonna get it
I'm guessing that she'd rather just forget it
Clinging to not getting sentimental
Said she wasn't going but she went still
Likes her gentlemen not to be gentle
Was it a Mecca dauber or a betting pencil?

Oh the boy's a slag
The best you ever had
The best you ever had
Is just a memory and those dreams
Weren't as daft as they seem
Not as daft as they seem
My love when you dream them up

Oh, Flo, where did you go?
Where did you go?
Where did you go?

Falling about
You took a left off Last Laugh Lane
You were just sounding it out
You're not coming back again

Falling about
You took a left off Last Laugh Lane
You were just sounding it out
You're not coming back again

You used to get it in your fishnets
Now you only get it in your night dress
(Falling about)
Discarded all the naughty nights for niceness
Landed in a very common crisis
(You took a left off Last Laugh Lane)
Everything's in order in a black hole
Nothing seems as pretty as the past though
(You were just sounding it out)
That Bloody Mary's lacking in Tabasco
Remember when you used to be a rascal?
(You're not coming back again)

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Flourescent Adolescent - Lyrics - Arctic Monkeys

Title: Flourescent Adolescent
Artist: Arctic Monkeys
Composer(s): Alex Turner, Johanna Bennett

Lyric:
You used to get it in your fishnets
Now you only get it in your night dress
Discarded all the naughty nights for niceness
Landed in a very common crisis
Everything's in order in a black hole
Nothing seems as pretty as the past though
That Bloody Mary's lacking in Tabasco
Remember when you used to be a rascal?

Oh the boy's a slag
The best you ever had
The best you ever had
Is just a memory and those dreams
But as daft as they seem
As daft as they seemed
My love when you dream them up

Flicking through a little book of sex tips
Remember when the boys were all electric?
Now when she tells she's gonna get it
I'm guessing that she'd rather just forget it
Clinging to not getting sentimental
Said she wasn't going but she went still
Likes her gentlemen not to be gentle
Was it a Mecca dauber or a betting pencil?

Oh the boy's a slag
The best you ever had
The best you ever had
Is just a memory and those dreams
Weren't as daft as they seem
Not as daft as they seem
My love when you dream them up

Oh, Flo, where did you go?
Where did you go?
Where did you go?

Falling about
You took a left off Last Laugh Lane
You were just sounding it out
You're not coming back again

Falling about
You took a left off Last Laugh Lane
You were just sounding it out
You're not coming back again

You used to get it in your fishnets
Now you only get it in your night dress
(Falling about)
Discarded all the naughty nights for niceness
Landed in a very common crisis
(You took a left off Last Laugh Lane)
Everything's in order in a black hole
Nothing seems as pretty as the past though
(You were just sounding it out)
That Bloody Mary's lacking in Tabasco
Remember when you used to be a rascal?
(You're not coming back again)

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