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Wednesday, August 11, 2010

Nothing Like Loving You - Lyrics - All I Have - Amerie

Title: Nothing Like Loving You
Album: All I Have
Artist: Amerie
Composer(s): Rich Harrison

Lyric:
Trying to be, to be so strong
I look into your eyes and say, "Hello"
So hopelessly I wait for your reply
When suddenly you grab me close
And press your lips to mine, you read my mind

Every memory, every embrace
Every time my lips touch your face
It's nothing like loving you
It's nothing like loving you

Every single touch, every on my mind
Cross my heart, don't know why
It's nothing like loving you
It's nothing like loving you

And hopin' I'll be, that I'll be strong
I looked into your eyes and say, "Goodbye"
And as I step away, the pain's too much
And I turn my face to see your open arms
And I run to you, to you

Every memory, every embrace
Every time my lips touch your face
It's nothing like loving you
It's nothing like loving you

Every single touch, every on my mind
Cross my heart, don't know why
It's nothing like loving you
It's nothing like loving you

Every memory, every embrace
Every time my lips touch your face
It's nothing like loving you
It's nothing like loving you

Every single touch, every on my mind
Cross my heart, don't know why
It's nothing like loving you
It's nothing like loving you

Every memory, every embrace
Every time my lips touch your face
It's nothing like loving you
It's nothing like loving you

Every single touch, every on my mind
Cross my heart, don't know why
It's nothing like loving you
It's nothing like loving you

Every memory, every embrace
Every time my lips touch your face
It's nothing like loving you
It's nothing like loving you

Every single touch, every on my mind
Cross my heart, don't know why

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Monday, August 2, 2010

Soon (I Like It) - Lyrics - Imani Coppola

Title: Soon (I Like It)
Artist: Imani Coppola
Composer(s): Imani Coppola, M Mangini

Lyric:
Soon they'll be coming and knocking at my door
Not looking for no trouble, not asking for a war
Giving much respect to our creators, yes they are
Little aliens but their views are very far from ours

The human being will have you seeing
Ain't nothing more important than the money we bring in
Sorry, it seems to me they're coming down
For all phony fellows technological clowns

I like it, simply 'cos I like it
The weather it's pretty, I think I'm gonna hike it
No matter where I go, there I am, it's simple
I like it, I like it, I like it

Try it, you just might like it
Try it, you just might like it
Try it, you just might like it
Try it, you just might, just might like it

Little tiny creatures with very big eyes
Extremely intellectual, despite their size
Holding in their heads the knowledge of the universe
And watching it for so long and yes it's gotten worse

What in the world do I know? I'm just a homosapien
My god, it's wacky, it's weird, it's crazy and complicated
What the hell did we do?
Don't look at me 'cos I haven't got a clue

I like it, I like it, simply 'cos I like it
The weather it's pretty, I think I'm gonna hike it
No matter where I go, there I am, it's simple
I like it, I like it, I like it

Try it, you just might like it
Try it, you just might like it
Try it, you just might like it
Try it, you just might, just might like it

Wondering when they'll come for me
Take me away where I can be free
Until that day I will sit here and pray
For them to come and take me away

You hate it, you hate it complicated, yes you hate it
You're weak, I love it, you can't segregate it
Too late, it's fate, you can try to sedate it
Complicated, you'll hate it

I like it, I like it, simply 'cos I like it
The weather it's pretty, I think I'm gonna hike it
No matter where I go, there I am, it's simple
I like it, I like it, I like it

Try it, you just might like it
Try it, you just might like it
Try it, you just might like it
Try it, you just might, just might like it

Try it, you just might like it
Try it, you just might like it
Try it, you just might like it
Try it, you just might, just might like it

Just might, just might like it
I like it, just because I like
I like it, I like it, I really like it
I like it, I like it, just because I like
It's simple, I like it

I like it, just because I like
I like it, I like it, just because I like
I like it, I really, really like it
It's brilliant, I like it, I like it

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Monday, August 9, 2010

Modern Day Tragedy - Lyrics - Levellers

Title: Modern Day Tragedy
Artist: Levellers
Composer(s): Jonathan Sevink, Charles Kenton Heather, Mark Chadwick, Phil Johnstone, Jeremy James Cunningham, Simon Friend

Lyric:
Been some places in my time
Seen some faces down the line
Nothing like you, ain't nothing like you
Nothing like you, ain't nothing like you

North wind blowing cracks my lips
Cold tomorrow's tearing strips
Nothing like you, nothing like you now
Nothing like you, ain't nothing like you now

Look at the things you've got now
It's a modern day tragedy
I hear the things you say now
It's a, such a travesty

Look at the things you've got now
It's a modern day tragedy
Hear the things you say now
Oh, such a travesty

Look at the things you've got now
It's a modern day tragedy
Hear the things you say now

Nothing like you, nothing like you now
Nothing like you, nothing like you now
Nothing like you

Been some places in my time
I've seen some faces down the line
Ain't nothing like you, ain't nothing like you now
Ain't nothing like you

North wind blowing cracks my lips
Cold tomorrow's tearing strips
Ain't nothing like you, ain't nothing like you now
Ain't nothing like you, ain't nothing like you now

Look at the things you've got now
It's a modern day tragedy
Hear the things you say now
Oh, such a travesty

Like you now, nothing like you now
Nothing like you now, nothing like you now
Ain't nothing like you now, ain't nothing like you now

Ain't nothing like you, ain't nothing like you
Ain't nothing like you, nothing like you now

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Nothing Like The Rain - Lyrics - Real Things - 2 Unlimited

Title: Nothing Like The Rain
Album: Real Things
Artist: 2 Unlimited
Composer(s): Phil Wilde, Michael Leahy, Peter Bauwens

Lyric:
Whoa, whoa, yeah yeah
Nothing like the rain
Yeah, check it out y'all, nothing like the rain
Hey, hey, nothing like the rain
There's nothing like the rain, nothing like the rain
To come and wash away, away the pain

Let me ask a question
"Where do we go from here?"
Playing games to pass the time, that's okay
'Cause time is on our side

There's nothing like the rain, falling down again
To come and wash away the pain
There's nothing like the rain, falling down again
To clear the air, so we see again

Falling down again

If I make a promise, I'll never let you down, no, no
Love will always break your heart, so they say
But we can turn that 'round, oh, baby

There's nothing like the rain, falling down again
To come and wash away the pain
There's nothing like the rain, nothing like the rain
To clear the air, so we see again

And we won't give up
We won't give up
No, we won't give in
Check it out, y'all
When there is so much we can do

So much left to do
And we won't give up
We won't give up
No, we won't give in
When there is so much left to do

So much left to do
Aw, yeah, it's there, can you feel it?
A chance to change the world if you want it
You can give up a lot, but don't give in

Be ready for your break when it comes your way
Today I say, hey, prepare, a break in the clouds, you will be heard
Raise your voice, stake your claim
After the storm, after the rain

There's nothing like the rain, falling down again
To come and wash away the pain, wash away the pain
There's nothing like the rain
Nothing like the rain, nothing like the rain
To clear the air so we see again

And we won't give up
We won't give up
No, we won't give in
We won't give in
When there is so much we can do

Yeah, check it out, y'all
And we won't give up
We won't give up
We won't give up

No, we won't give in
We won't give up
When there is so much left to do

Nothing like the rain, nothing like the rain
Nothing like the rain, nothing like the rain
Nothing like the rain, nothing like the rain

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Thursday, August 5, 2010

I Really Like It - Lyrics - Harlem World

Title: I Really Like It
Artist: Harlem World
Composer(s): William Randall De Barge, Pierre Jones, Larry Curtis Johnson, Michael Edwin Johnson, Etterlene Jordan, Mason Betha, Stason S Betha, Eldra P De Barge

Lyric:
You make me feel, it's the real thing girl
Talk about it, talk about it, what you want, huh?
One two, one two, Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
One two, one two, hah, hah, hah
One two, one two, yeah yeah yo, yo, yo

Yo, nowadays girls be out for the money and things
But to me it's all sweet when I'm runnin' my game
I give 'em nothing but game till it's stuck in their brain
So once it's stuck in they brain, yeah my funnin' began

I'm in the want-ad, lookin' for a special woman
That's gonna gimme what I need anytime I want it
I take a cruise to Aruba, I'll bring you wit me
Then let you float out on the beach with the string o' yo' 'G'

I need a pretty momma, silly momma, diddy poppa
Like that go to Great Adventure in they mini-chopper
That get her own chips, push her own six
And make me do my sits when I finish my dips

I like it, I like it, I really really like it
You want it and you know it
But you play hard to get boy

I like it, I like it, I really really like it
You want it and you know it
But you play hard to get boy

Yo, real chicks do real things
Like find a man wit' a deal that still wanna sling
Always speak my mind whenever I feel things
Probably got no wings but I'mma still swing

And my real chicks feel what I mean
Am I right? Am I tight? Do this chick bring it to the light?
Is my body so right? I could even attract a dyke
Uh Baby Stase, uh Baby Stase

While you was lovin' John Doe, I copped a condo
While you was layin' backs down, I was layin' tracks down
I see it for a fact now, it's intact now
It's no need to beef, it's my turn to eat

Bring the drama to a cease, cars I don't lease
I push a Green Z-3, watch a screen TV, what?
I'ma forever rise, rings be tetra-size
Girls be petrified, it's a heavy meza-ride

I like it, I like it, I really, really like it
You want it and you know it
But you play hard to get boy

I like it, I like it, I really, really like it
You want it and you know it
But you play hard to get boy

Yo, you better do what I say yo get this through your head-o
Long time comin', but waitin' for my date-o
My man Blake-o, leave the scene hardly awake-o
If he could take three shots, he could take four

I'm on the low though but wit a lot of dough though
And I hate a smart chick givin' me a dodo
That gimme mo' pleasin' and mo' reason
Just to lay up in Cali in the Four Season

Wit' a chick half Black, half Indonesian
Appalachian, I know this sound be unbelievin'
Switch the rim's on the Benz every four seasons
Open up a new account just to through G's in

Got Blink chick follow me for no reason
And my girl stick around if she know I'm cheatin', what?
Harlem World, Harlem World, the clique
Harlem World, the clique, come on now

I like it, I like it, I really, really like it
You want it and you know it
But you play hard to get boy

I like it, I like it, I really, really like it
You want it and you know it
But you play hard to get boy

I like it, I like it, I really, really like it
You want it and you know it
But you play hard to get boy

I like it, I like it, I really, really like it
You want it and you know it
But you play hard to get boy

I like it, I like it, I really, really like it
You want it and you know it
But you play hard to get boy

I like it, I like it, I really, really like it
You want it and you know it
But you play hard to get boy

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Wednesday, August 18, 2010

Why - Lyrics - Coming Home - Lionel Richie

Title: Why
Album: Coming Home
Artist: Lionel Richie
Composer(s): Chuckie Booker, Lionel Richie, Sean Garrett

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Lyric:
It's been this many years
It's been that many tears
And I still have to ask the same question
Why?

Why don't it feel like it felt on the first night?
When you and me would kiss at night, remember what we tripped like
Why don't it feel like it felt on the first night?
Now it's so hard to find two words to say

Funny me, funny you, don't have nothing left in common
You wanted me to have your heart now you want it back
What about the promise you made to me?
That you wouldn't trade the key in for no damn reason

And suddenly we're flying high now it's Mayday we're falling fast
You're trying to get lost, I'm trying to pull up and damn I can't say
You said you didn't need me
I really didn't think that you would leave me

Why don't it feel like it felt on the first night?
When you and me would kiss at night, remember what we tripped like
Why don't it feel like it felt on the first night?
Now it's so hard to find two words to say

Why don't it feel like it felt on the first night
When we were saying things like where have you been all my life?
Why don't it feel like it felt on the first night?
Now it's so hard to find two words to say

Now the kids are looking at me like I'm to blame
And no longer got their respect for me, don't want to hear
What I'm saying, I know how it feels to be ashamed
'Cause when I was young I felt that pain too

And I can't say nothing that would 'cause you to make a change
And that's the reason that we're going our separate ways
Then who am I fooling?
What am I doing thinking you love me?

Why don't it feel like it felt on the first night?
When you and me would kiss at night, remember what we tripped like
Why don't it feel like it felt on the first night?
Now it's so hard to find two words to say

Why don't it feel like it felt on the first night?
When we were saying things like where have you been all my life?
Why don't it feel like it felt on the first night?
Now it's so hard to find two words to say

You would think by this time I would get it right
Know the schemes and the things that make it be right
When you said you could stay no longer
I thought I had just a little more daylight

Like when we use to turn a fight into a good night
I know the things I use to do to make you feel right
I would give in anything for fortune I made
To bring back the days that the feeling was so right

Why don't it feel like it felt on the first night?
When you and me would kiss at night, remember what we tripped like
Why don't it feel like it felt on the first night?
Now it's so hard to find two words to say

Why don't it feel like it felt on the first night?
When we were saying things like where have you been all my life?
Why don't it feel like it felt on the first night?
Now it's so hard to find two words to say

Why don't it feel like it felt on the first night?
When you and me would kiss at night, remember what we tripped like
Why don't it feel like it felt on the first night?
Now it's so hard to find two words to say

Why don't it feel like it felt on the first night?
When we were saying things like where have you been all my life?
Why don't it feel like it felt on the first night?
Now it's so hard to find two words to say

Why the dreams we had we threw them all away?
Why the dreams we had we let them slip away?
Why the dreams we had we threw them all away?

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Friday, July 30, 2010

How Do You Like It? - Lyrics - Darius Danesh

Title: How Do You Like It?
Artist: Darius Danesh
Composer(s): Pete Glenister, Deni Lew, Darius Danesh

Lyric:
I'm not sure if yes means no or what
I'm not sure if go means stop or not
And I need more of what you're really feeling
'Cause innocence ain't so appealing

I'm confused, you're hot but you're not sweatin' it
'Cause I feel bruised I give but you're not gettin' it
And I don't get you, you say we're really makin' it
All dressed up but I'm feeling naked

How do you like it? Don't try to fight it
It's wrong in your head so you fake it instead
How do you want me? Don't give up on me
I'll touch you there just let go of your fear
Help me make this happen for you
How do you like it? How do you like it?

You're not sure if pushing is the thing to do
And you want more but you're scared that I'll think less of you
But I can't give more if you don't get what I'm saying 'cause
Nothing ventured, nothing unchained

Can we do that? Let's get to the meat of it
It's up to you now show me how to see to it
I'm not sure you're really into
Doing the things you think I want to

How do you like it? Don't try to fight it
It's wrong in your head so you fake it instead
How do you want me? Don't give up on me
I'll touch you there just let go of your fear
Help me make this happen for you
How do you like it? How do you like it?

How do you like it?
How do you like it?
How do you like it, like it, like it?
How do you like it?

I can't leave you hanging on the edge of it
I got a need to please you and the rest of it
I'm so sure that you'd be into
Doing the things you know I want to

How do you like it? Don't try to fight it
It's wrong in your head so you fake it instead
How do you want me? Don't give up on me
I'll touch you there just let go of your fear
Help me make this happen for you
How do you like it? How do you like it?

How do you like it? like it?
How do you like it, like it, like it?
How do you like it?

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Monday, August 16, 2010

Nothing Like It - Lyrics - The Reason - Beanie Sigel

Title: Nothing Like It
Album: The Reason
Artist: Beanie Sigel
Composer(s): Nickolas Ashford, Valerie Simpson, D Grant, K West

Lyric:
I'm just, I'm just a picture a picture in a frame
I paint word pictures on the canvas of life
But I don't control the colors
It's nothin' like it

Yo, I'm ten steps ahead of niggas, that shit scary
Sometimes I feel ahead of myself
I hear this voice in the back of my mind
Like "Mac maintain, just grind, dog, better yourself"

So what I do? I take heed and pick up the pace
Can't explain it when I pick up my son and look at my face
I'm like a black rose growin' in the concrete crack in the pavement
There that voice go again "Mac practice for greatness

Get paid for them immaculate statements"
Keep thinkin' of them hotlines, like a physic, I can't explain it
There's no pen when I write it
There's nothin' like it, nothin' like it

God damn, what you want from me What you want me to tell you, huh?
Niggas thought that I would stutter, huh, thought I was dumb
But I ain't used to use my mind, I used to just use my 9
And run wild with my boys in the streets wild with these wars
Now the Qu'ran and 48 laws, they polish my floors

I'm movin' niggas like puppets with no strings attached
It's nothin' for Beans, so you know it ain't a thing for Mac
To look in your eyes, see through your heart, know what you fearin'
Pick you apart, like you niggas is transparent

I see right through you niggas
It's like Mac was born with advanced parents
I'm like the sun shinin' at night imagine it dog
I know you wanna see me gradually fall

But I'm walkin' on air, brakin' every gravity law
It's nothin' like it, I swear, I spit words that skip through air
Let the words of a true thug hit your ear
It change colors like blue blood when it hit the air
It's nothin' like it
God damn, shit, I can't explain it, fuck y'all niggas

I changed my whole life in about 9 months, just like sperm in a womb
These young niggas never learn 'til they doomed
Try to tell them "You can burn young punk, without smellin' the fuse"
Make you shiver in the middle of June

Paintin' pictures so vivid, you can hang it up in your room
Shine bright like a prism, displayin' colors like Crayola
Think of the prisons with straight soldiers
Think about the niggas who fucked us and played over us

Think about the mothers who suffered and prayed over us
Just look at the the picture I've painted, it's so perfect
Open your eyes motherfuckers, you can't duck us
No survivors every soul shall suffer

I'm loadin' them revolvers every shell shall touch ya
I promise I'll light your ass with these mags, I'ma bust ya
God damn, it's nothin' like it, I'm serious
Can't explain how I write it

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Friday, August 13, 2010

Like It, Love It, Need It - Lyrics - Welcome To The Freak Show: DC Talk Live In Concert - Dc Talk

Title: Like It, Love It, Need It
Album: Welcome To The Freak Show: DC Talk Live In Concert
Artist: Dc Talk
Composer(s): Jason Barrett, Toby Mckeehan, David Soldi, Mark Heimermann, Kevin Smith

Lyric:
Under these circumstances, they can hardly cope
Notice their fleeting glances and their lack of hope
I offer this suggestion, they don't seem to care-o
This is my generation, drowning in despair-o

You'll never find peace of mind in your pool of self
You'll never find peace of mind in a sea of wealth
You'll never find peace of mind in your rock and roll
You'll never find peace of mind if you sell your soul

You gotta like it, you gotta love it
I know you need some freedom from the strife
You gotta like it, you gotta love it
I know you need some Jesus in your life
(Some Jesus in your life, some Jesus in your life)

We circumvent our feelings through an angry sound
He who complains the loudest, wears the fattest crown
We're anti-everybody, call it paranoia
Well I ain't no judge or jury, but I'm praying for ya

You'll never find peace of mind in your lucky charm
You'll never find peace of mind on a hippie farm
You'll never find peace of mind in a one-night stand
You'll never find peace of mind in your superman

You gotta like it, you gotta love it
I know you need some freedom from the strife
You gotta like it, you gotta love it
I know you need some Jesus in your life
(Some Jesus in your life, some Jesus in your life)

You gotta like it, you gotta love it
I know you need it
You gotta like it, you gotta love it
I know you need some Jesus in your life

Like it, love it, need it, don't leave it
Like it
(Don't you like it?)
Love it, need it
(Don't you need it?)
Don't leave it

Ya dropped right into the middle of a freak attack
'Cause we're back and we're comin' like that
Ya see we're lowerin' the boom in the middle of the tune
'Cause the funk is always heavy where it's at

And while you're whining all the time never changing any minds
It is clear to see your lip has lost its button
'Cause if ya take a think at this then it's easy to admit
That the selfish way you're livin' is for nothing

You gotta like it
You know you need some freedom from the strife
You gotta love it
I know you need some Jesus in your life

You gotta like it, you gotta love it
I know you need some freedom from the strife
You gotta like it, you gotta love it
I know you need some Jesus in your life
(Some Jesus in your life, some Jesus in your life)

You gotta like it, you gotta love it
I know you need it
You gotta like it, you gotta love it
I know you, God knows you need it

You gotta like it, you gotta love it
I know you need it
Some Jesus in your life
Jesus in your life

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Thursday, August 19, 2010

Summer Nights - Lyrics - Lil' Rob

Title: Summer Nights
Artist: Lil' Rob
Composer(s): Robert Flores, John Stary

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Lyric:
I'm feeling good, feeling all right tonight
I'm feeling good now, it's all good in the neighborhood homes
Lil Rob, I feel good, I feel all right
Cruising through the neighborhood on a warm summer night
I feel good, that's right, I feel good now, summer nights

Summer days just sitting around
But when the sun goes down, I'll be ready to party
(Party)
Ain't nothing like them summer nights

Keep the top on drop while the girls looking hot
Hit the volo and we just don't stop
Party until the morning light
Ain't nothing like them summer nights

I just kicked it at home, I polished up the chrome
Call the ruca on the phone, let her know I'm home alone
Its seven thirty and the sun is going down
It's a summer night and the fun is going down

I picked her up and she looks all dolled up
(She looks good)
Sitting passenger in my rag impala
(Yeah)

I let her know she looks beautiful to me
The world is an ugly place but she's such a site to see
The kind of woman that would put up a fight for me
The kind that wants to spend summer nights with me

The temp was eighty and I'm cruising with my lady
Playing some Ralphie Pagan, oh, baby, baby
I see my home boys and they're cruising in their rides
(Hey, wassup homes)

With their ladies sitting by their side
People think we look crazy but I think we look classy
But then again thats only if you ask me

Summer days just sitting around
But when the sun goes down, I'll be ready to party
(Party)
Ain't nothing like them summer nights

Keep the top on drop while the girls looking hot
Hit the volo and we just don't stop
Party until the morning light
Ain't nothing like them summer nights

My home boys throwing a back yard boogie
So, every body gets together to unwind
Relax and have a fun time
The DJ is spinning so I grab the mic and be like
Ain't nothing like them summer nights

The party is packed with beautiful woman
And a gang of the homies that want to get with them
And they'll say anything just to hit 'em
And it's usually a nice summer night when they did 'em

I don't know, it must be something in the air
Can't help but have a good time because the feeling is there
To some people the feeling is rare
They're at the pad saying, "God dam, I wish I was there"

To have a drink, have a tok and hook up
With some one fine but the kind that looks up
Got to keep some pisto in the cup
Party until the sun comes up or we give up

Summer days just sitting around
But when the sun goes down Ill be ready to party
(Party)
Ain't nothing like them summer nights

Keep the top on drop while the girls looking hot
Hit the volo and we just don't stop
Party until the morning light
Ain't nothing like them summer nights

Them summer nights can keep a smile on your face
Gotta try to have a good time with your
Life otherwise, it's just a waste
Either way I'm gonna party, just in case

Like prince partied like it was 99, in 87, 88
I couldn't ask for no better weather
I'm right next to the Pacific to be specific
The candy paint job glows under the moon light
As I close out my summer night and say good night

It's time to put the top up and park it, drop it
Unplug the ground, roll up the windows and lock it
Walk into the pad and fall into bed
As she lays on my chest to rest her sleepy head

And we do this all night long, from dust till dawn
But it's not quite the same when summer nights are gone
But even when they're gone, it won't be long
Eight more months and once again it's on

Summer days just sitting around
But when the sun goes down Ill be ready to party
(Party)
Ain't nothing like them summer nights

Keep the top on drop while the girls looking hot
Hit the volo and we just don't stop
Party until the morning light
Ain't nothing like them summer nights

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Thursday, August 5, 2010

Need You Like A Drug - Lyrics - Zeromancer

Title: Need You Like A Drug
Artist: Zeromancer
Composer(s): Kim Ljung

Lyric:
Inject, need you like a drug
Shoot it up

You've got a halo hangin' over your head
Nothing can touch you, nothing can hurt you
You take the world out of my eyes
You suck the words out of my mouth
When we kiss

Need you like a drug, need you like a drug
Can't make it stop, keep fucking it up
Need you like a drug, need you like a drug
Can't make it stop, keep fucking it up
Need you like a drug

Don't ever want to be like you
You have your friends calling you to say
That nothing can touch you and nothing can hurt you
Nothing can take your fantasy away

Nothing can touch you and nothing can hurt you
When we kiss

Need you like a drug, need you like a drug
Can't make it stop, keep fucking it up
Need you like a drug, need you like a drug
Can't make it stop, keep fucking it up
Need you like a drug

You keep fucking it up
It stings like a needle in me
You keep fucking it up

Need you like a drug, need you like a drug
Can't make it stop, keep fucking it up
Need you like a drug, need you like a drug
Can't make it stop, keep fucking it up

Need you like a drug, need you like a drug
Can't make it stop, keep fucking it up
Need you like a drug, need you like a drug
Can't make it stop, keep fucking it up
Need you like a drug

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Saturday, July 31, 2010

It'S Like That - Lyrics - De La Soul

Title: It'S Like That
Artist: De La Soul
Composer(s): Kelvin Mercer, David J Jolicoeur, Carl Thomas, Vincent Lamont Mason, Dave Nathaniel West

Lyric:
It's like, New York without a New York yanks
Better yet, New York without the New York franks
It's like hot summers without no AC
Or never hitting numbers when you go to AC
It's like six years of your life, go ask Rob
I'm like, Yo how is it?, he like, It's like hard
Trying for that queen but you nothing but a man
You wanna keep it clean but you can't
Why it gotta be, like, that
And what the life, see life is like a J shot
Shooters son, they got
One point one second, you half court
I'm feeling the adrenaline like you half court
Like pink slips and dipping these ink tips to paper
Imagine if we fuck around and lose Hip hop
Imagine if it didn't exist
Imagine nothing shining your wrist
See, imagining to you is a risk
But think about it, like no chrome rims
And tims would be construction boots, ill
We probably wouldn't even substitute, ill
For words we use defining our likes
I'm coal mining these mics
To keep that gold nugget like Dave Megget
Giant like a motherfucker, like Dave said it
But ya ain't listening, ya paper gon' stack
Why it gotta be like that?

That, dadadat, dadat, dadat, dadat, dadat, dadat, dadat, dat
Dat, dadadat, dadat, dat, dadadat, dadadat, dat, dat, dadat, dadat

Just running, running, fast as I can
I'm trying to be a person but I gotta be the man
If I, can't stand the life that I'm in
I gotta keep running 'cause I'm still gon' win
Yes I got to go on, it's like that, it's like that
Yes I got to go on, it's like that, it's like that

It's like, Slick Rick without the eye patch
More like, saying slick shit you won't catch
It's like bed time without your PJ's
Or no fed timing in out the PJ's
It's like, one minute you got it, then you broke
Like what I do with it? I copped a few with it
Looking like a problem, but you won't get it solved
You working but you won't get the job
It's like, who would of thought, thought
It you would of bought, bought
Into my religion you'd be more like God
But you were steady swimming so you more like cod
See these fools is fish scale, converting to ish male
See I see it like, A alike, B alike
I was taught, if you play alike, be alike
How they don't see it for one to go pop
And this is how you treat Hip hop?
Imagine if you didn't have that phantom chrome sitting on a curb nigga
The word nigga wouldn't be a bit disturbing nigga
See them roots are like begging for the rain
You entering my kingdom just a begging for the reign
Putting shit stain to paper
Ink pain feeling like fifty five licks on a slave niggaz back
And not a one of y'all stopping to hate
But why it gotta be like that?

That, dadadat, dadat, dat, dat, dadat, dat, dadadat, dat, dat
Dadadat, dadat, dadadat, dat, dat, dat, dat, dat, dadat, dadat, dat

Just running, running, fast as I can
I'm trying to be a person but I gotta be the man
If I, can't stand the life that I'm in
I gotta keep running 'cause I'm still gon' win
Yes I got to go on, it's like that, it's like that
Yes I got to go on, it's like that, it's like that

Just running, running, fast as I can
I'm trying to be a person but I gotta be the man
If I, can't stand the life that I'm in
I gotta keep running 'cause I'm still gon' win
Yes I got to go on, it's like that, it's like that
Yes I got to go on, it's like that, it's like that

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Tuesday, August 3, 2010

Glorious - Lyrics - Natalie Imbruglia

Title: Glorious
Artist: Natalie Imbruglia
Composer(s): Crispin Macmichael Hunt, Natalie Imbruglia

Lyric:
Walking down the Frith Street
Dawn is creeping up on me
Some girls tears in a taxi
Five o'clock shadows, drinking coffee

So this is what it feels like
This is how it feels, now I'm finally smiling on the inside
This is what it looks like
This is how it looks from the outside staring in

And it's glorious just to laugh like us
And the world will turn, it'll never stop
'Cause I've got nothing to hide
And we've got nothing to lose, oh yeah

And it's glorious, and it's all I see
On a day like this you know it's meant to be
Now I've got nothing to find
And I've got nothing to lose but you
And it's glorious

Drinking wine back in my house
Remember someone said your name
I somehow lost the conversation
I've fallen a million miles away

So this is what it feels like
This is how it feels when you're finally walking on the inside
This is what it looks like
This is how it looks from the outside staring in

And it's glorious just to laugh like us
And the world will turn, it'll never stop
'Cause I've got nothing to hide
And we've got nothing to lose, oh yeah

And it's glorious, yeah it's all I see
On a day like this you know it's meant to be
'Cause I've got nothing to hide
And I've got nothing to lose but you

Keep wanting a little, a little more
Keep walking, keep walking
Keep getting a little, a little more
Keep running, keep running

Ooh, walking down the Frith Street

And it's glorious just to laugh like us
And the world will turn, will never, never stop
'Cause I've got nothing to hide
And we've got nothing to lose, oh yeah

And it's glorious, and it's all I see
On a day like this I know it's meant to be
'Cause I've got nothing to find
And I've got nothing to lose but you
And it's glorious

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Saturday, July 31, 2010

Move - Lyrics - Menudo

Title: Move
Artist: Menudo
Composer(s): Jamie Newman, Cotrell Qualls

Lyric:
You ain?t never heard nothing like this
Nah, never, nah, nah, never, never, never, nah, nah
You ain?t never felt no heat like this never
Nah, never, never, never, nah, nah, nah, nah

Made you look when you heard this beat
When the hook drop everybody move their feet
Had the crowd full of people saying give me something new
And Menudo come with a remedy for you

If you tired of the same song, same hook, same look
Everybody playing with the same book
Get ready 'cuz your boys be ready
Maybe she?s just scared, what we need already

Never know days, never know ways
You a never ever, ever felt heat like this
Never know days, never know ways
Ain?t no body never made you move like this

You ain?t never heard nothing like this
Nah, never, nah, nah, never, never, never, nah, nah
You ain?t never felt no heat like this
Nah, never, nah, never, nah, nah, never, never, nah

You ain?t never heard nothing like this
Nah, never, nah, nah, never, never, never, nah, nah
You ain?t never felt no heat like this
Never, nah, never, never, never, nah, never, nah, nah

We gonna make you move, move
Move, move, move, move, move
We gonna make you move, move
Move, move, move, move, move

Tell the DJ, turn that up
Hit the dancefloor where everybody tear that up
Hear the bass line blowing, make your body go jump
Hear the drum go thump with the background humming

Don?t it feel good? Don?t you wish you could come?
Dance all night ?til the sun shine bright
Get ready 'cuz your boys be ready
Take it on heavy, like we need it already

Never know days, never know ways
You a never ever, ever felt heat like this
Never know days, never know ways
Ain?t no body never made you move like this

You ain?t never heard nothing like this
Nah, never, nah, nah, never, never, never, nah, nah
You ain?t never felt no heat like this
Nah, never, nah, never, nah, nah, never, never, nah

You ain?t never heard nothing like this
Nah, never, nah, nah, never, never, never, nah, nah
You ain?t never felt no heat like this
Never, nah, never, never, never, nah, never, nah, nah

We gonna make you move, move
Move, move, move, move, move
We gonna make you move, move
Move, move, move, move, move

Allow us to introduce you to the greatest show
I promise it ain?t nothing like you ever seen before
We gave you something to move to and so much more
Just wait and see what Menudo has in store

You ain?t never heard nothing like this
Nah, never, nah, nah, never, never, never, nah, nah
You ain?t never felt no heat like this
Nah, never, nah, never, nah nah, never, never, nah

You ain?t never heard nothing like this
Nah, never, nah, nah, never, never, never, nah nah
You ain?t never felt no heat like this
Never, nah, never, never, never, nah, never, nah nah

We gonna make you move, move
Move, move, move, move, move
We gonna make you move, move
Move, move, move, move, move

You ain?t never heard nothing like this
Nah, never, nah, nah, never, never, never, nah, nah
You ain?t never felt no heat like this
Nah, never, nah, never, nah, nah, never, never, nah

You ain?t never heard nothing like this
Nah, never, nah, nah, never, never, never, nah, nah
You ain?t never felt no heat like this
Never, nah, never, never, never, nah, never, nah, nah

We gonna make you move, move
Move, move, move, move, move
We gonna make you move, move
Move, move, move, move, move

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Wednesday, August 4, 2010

Ain'T Nothing Like Pimpin' - Lyrics - Cocktails - Too $Hort

Title: Ain'T Nothing Like Pimpin'
Album: Cocktails
Artist: Too $Hort
Composer(s): Eric Breed, Ramon Russell Gooden, Stuart Jordan, Pee Wee Todd Anthony Shaw, Shorty

Lyric:
Ain't nuthin like pimpin just let it roll
Mother fucking shit god damn asshole
Ain't nuthin like pimpin just don't quit
Mother fuck you damn shithead bitch

My diamonds and the Lex say it's time to flow
Wonder how I got rich, they say I rhyme too slow, so
I'm from the "O" I for what I know
And like I told your ass before you can fuck my hoe
I ride nuthin but vogues, ain't hittin no switches
Top down in my Caddy just me and my bitches
With a Ziplock bag full of green weed
I roll it all up 'cause I'm a fiend in need
Of some dank smoke all up in my chest
Dangerous Crew got the bomb, we don't smoke that stress
'Cause we getting funky on album 9
I smoked a few joints bitch now I'm fine
Studio's in a cloud
Smelling kind of loud
Nuthin like pimpin
Nigga fuck Bill Clinton
Make me the mother fucking president
I'll make the White House a hoe house and all the pimps, To just
Set up shops like they do in Vegas
Legalize pimpin for all the playa's
Puttin fine ass bitches in the streets and the hood
Every year a nigga trade for a new Fleetwood
You know I'm rollin, I can't be faking
I come through and all your hoes I'm taking
You know I'm rolling, don't do no simpin
I'm an Oaktown playa ain't nuthin like pimpin
Ain't nuthin like the pimp game you should know
Never love a bitch or a hoe
You fell in love with her though trying to get in them pants
And the next thing ya know your baby momma's a tramp
Don't get mad now nigga want to shove the bitch
'Cause a year ago, you know, you loved the bitch
Now your stomache's upset and your feelings are hurt
She gotcha looking like an old banana peel in the dirt
Bitch, slipped up and hit your ass for a lick
Talking that mother fucking baby shit
You'z a punk ass nigga can't you see
Thatz the difference between niggas like you and me
I got bitches, on my mind
It's been like that for a real long time
I know the way them hoes take your cash
They let you fuck and make you pay up fast
Trick nigga, why you wanna be like that
Let them try for lent bitches take your fat ass stack
Couldn't tell them hoes nuthin but the punk in you
'Cause they already know what they want from you
Big bank, Ben Franklin, do the bitch just fine
She'll be taking all of yours and can't fuck with mine
I'm the M to the A to the C and K
All you playa hating niggas shouldn't be that way

There ain't nuthin like pimpin just let it roll
Mother fucking shit god damn asshole
Ain't nuthin like pimping just don't quit
Mother fuck you damn shit head bitch

Lights, camera, action, cut
Hollywood look out the bitch is coming up
She took acting classes 'bout to be on her way
On a Greyhound bus from home to L.A
She said it wouldn't take long to make it to the top
A few auditions land a job
I was down in L.A., hit the club for a drink
I'm a player ass nigga tell me what do ya think
I walked up to the bitch in my clean ass suit
And I told her, I've been watching you
I peeped you out from the bar
You must be a model or a movie star
She said "No, but that's my dream
To see my face on the movie screen"
I tell ya nothing but game came out my mouth
She was talking 'bout agents, I was turning her out
I said "Listen real close to what I'm saying
All you need is meyou don't need no agent"
I'm a pimp ass nigga and the game don't stop
"All you gotta do is fuck a few big shots
Cause if you can't do that, they're going to hold ya back"
She was sucking up the game, down to do all that
She said "Short baby, I ain't no simp"
But the nigga in the suit ain't nuthin but a pimp
And all them white guys you had sex with
They weren't big shots, they were nothing but tricks
She came to me and said it just won't last
I looked, and I laughed, and I kicked her ass
'Cause all she wanted was the fame
But you can't get shit when you don't have game

Guerilla pimpin just let it roll
Mother fucking shit god damn asshole
Guerilla pimps just don't quit
I say mother fuck you damn shithead bitch

Ain't nuthin like pimpin now you know
I want a bitch thats an everyday hoe
Just a Beyotch

There ain't nuthin like pimp now you know
I want a bitch thats a top notch hoe
Just a Beyotch

Mother fuck you damn shithead bitch

Ain't nuthin like pimpin now you know
I want a bitch thats an everyday hoe
Just a Beyotch

Mother fucking shit god damn asshole

There ain't nuthin like pimping now you know
I want a bitch thats an everyday hoe
Just a Beyotch

Say mother fuck you damn shithead beyatch

Mmm Mmm Mmmmmm

Mother fucking shit god damn asshole

Nuthin but a pimp

Mother fuck you damn shithead bitch

Short Dogg ain't nuthin but a pimp

Mother fucking shit god damn asshole

Cuss words. Mother fuck you damn shithead beyotch

Nuthin like pimpin now you know
Ain't nuthin like pimpin so now you know

Beyotch

There ain't nothing like pimpin now you know

Ain't nuthin like pimping damn shithead bitch
Ain't nuthin like pimpin so now you know

There ain't nothing like pimping god damn asshole

Ah

That's it nigga, there is no more. Life is

Thatz deep. Yeah. That right. There ain't nothing like a bitch
Ain't nothing like a mother fucking, BITCH
You, nasty, once a month bleeding mother fucking nasty ass mother fuck it
(Takes a deep breath)
BITCH, I hate your mother fucking ass. You mother fucking Beeeeeeyoooootch
BeyotchAnd your momma too. Fuck all yall. Hahahaha

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Tuesday, August 24, 2010

Addicted - Lyrics - Breakaway - Kelly Clarkson

Title: Addicted
Album: Breakaway
Artist: Kelly Clarkson
Composer(s): David Hodges, Ben Moody, Kelly Clarkson

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Lyric:
It's like you're a drug
It's like you're a demon I can't face down
It's like I'm stuck
It's like I'm running from you all the time

And I know I let you have all the power
It's like the only company I seek is misery all around

It's like you're a leech
Sucking the life from me
It's like I can't breathe
Without you inside of me

And I know I let you have all the power
And I realize I'm never gonna quit you over time

It's like I can't breathe
It's like I can't see anything
Nothing but you
I'm addicted to you

It's like I can't think
Without you interrupting me
In my thoughts, in my dreams you've taken over me
It's like I'm not me, it's like I'm not me

It's like I'm lost
It's like I'm giving up slowly
It's like your a ghost that's haunting me
Leave me alone

And I know these voices in my head are mine alone
And I know I'll never change my ways if I don't give you up now

It's like I can't breathe
It's like I can't see anything
Nothing but you
I'm addicted to you

It's like I can't think
Without you interrupting me
In my thoughts, in my dreams you've taken over me
It's like I'm not me, it's like I'm not me

I'm hooked on you
I need a fix, I can't take it
Just one more hit
I promise I can deal with it

I'll handle it, quit it
Just one more time
Then that's it
Just a little bit more once you get me through this

I'm hooked on you
I need a fix, I can't take it
Just one more hit
I promise I can deal with it

I'll handle it, quit it
Just one more time
Then that's it
Just a little bit more once you get me through this

It's like I can't breathe
It's like I can't see anything
Nothing but you
I'm addicted to you

It's like I can't think
Without you interrupting me
In my thoughts, in my dreams you've taken over me
It's like I'm not me, it's like I'm not me

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Wednesday, August 4, 2010

Kiss On The Mouth - Lyrics - A Decade - Our Lady Peace

Title: Kiss On The Mouth
Album: A Decade
Artist: Our Lady Peace
Composer(s): Steve Mazur, Robert Jens Rock, Jeremy Taggart, Duncan Coutts, Michael Maida

Lyric:
If you were king
If you were king, you'd set me free
But I'd be too dumb
Well, I'd be too dumb to ever leave

Sometimes it is good
Sometimes it's as bad as it good be
Sometimes it's lost
And sometimes it's right in front of me

I love it, I hate it, I feel like a whore
I give it, I take it, I come back for more
I build it, I break it, I even the score

I thank you for the war
I thank you for the Hollywood ending
Give thanks for it all
'Cos life's not as easy as it seems

Sometimes it's a rose
And sometimes the smell is sobering
Sometimes it's a mouse
And sometimes the sound is deafening

I love it, I hate it, I feel like a whore
I give it, I take it, I come back for more
I build it, I break it, I even the score

It feels like it beats you up
It feels like it knocks you out
It feels like a kiss on the mouth

It feels like the saddest song
Nothing can stop us now
Feels like a kiss on the mouth

I love it, I hate it, I feel like a whore
I give it, I take it, I come back for more
I build it, I break it, I even the score
I love it, I hate it, I feel like a whore

I give it, I take it, I come back for more
I build it, I break it, I even the score
I love it, I hate it, I feel like a whore

It feels like it beats you up
It feels like it knocks you out
It feels like a kiss on the mouth

It feels like the saddest song
Like nothing can stop us now
Feels like a kiss on the mouth

Kiss on the mouth
Kiss on the mouth
On the mouth

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Saturday, July 31, 2010

Nothing Feels Better - Lyrics - Blow The Whistle - Too $Hort

Title: Nothing Feels Better
Album: Blow The Whistle
Artist: Too $Hort
Composer(s): Phalon Alexander, C. Pettaway, Todd Shaw, Zak Wallace

Lyric:
Ladies and gentlemen, you are now tuned into the best
$hort Dizzle, Pha Phizzle, $hort Dizzle, J Phizzle, sing
Introducing, for the first time on stage, The Phinzzles
Aw, they sound so beautiful, don't you agree?

Nothin' in the world make a playa feel better
Than when we do it like this
Touch it right there, ooh, it feel good
Touch it right there, ooh, it feel good

Nothin' in the world make a playa feel better
Than when we're doin' it, oh
Touch it right there, ooh, it feel good
Touch it right there, ooh, it feel good

I know you like it when I cometo your house
You like it in the car, you like it on the couch
You like to lay me on my back and rub on my chest
You do me up like the best and then you want the rest

You make me feel like I'll never know a better friend
I hope you never stop, I hope it never ends
I must be tastin' somethin' like your favorite flavor
Can you do it again? You said maybe later

Baby, wait a little while, you said your jaws was hurtin'
So I turned out the lights and closed all the curtains
But when you closed your eyes I put it all on your cheek
'Cause I'm wide awake and can't fall asleep, now kiss it

Nothin' in the world make a playa feel better
Than when we do it like this
Touch it right there, ooh, it feel good
Touch it right there, ooh, it feel good

Nothin' in the world make a playa feel better
Than when we're doin' it, oh
Touch it right there, ooh, it feel good
Touch it right there, ooh, it feel good

Yeah, I'm one of those rappers, I reap the benefits
I'll dated a Too $hort fan, a cute freaky lil' chick
I used to go to L.A. and have fun with Super Head
When you was just a kid gettin' sent straight to bed

You used to get whoopers when ya bought my beat
But now she's all grown up and she's wantin' me
The way you take it out
I bet you won a gold medal at the Kiss Olympics now

I just spit the pimpin', I like the thick women
I like the slim goodies and the real big women
But I just love the way you do it, it's original
I feel like a pimp, player, mack, daddy, gigolo, damn

Nothin' in the world make a playa feel better
Than when we do it like this
Touch it right there, ooh, it feel good
Touch it right there, ooh, it feel good

Nothin' in the world make a playa feel better
Than when we're doin' it, oh
Touch it right there, ooh, it feel good
Touch it right there, ooh, it feel good

Remember Tina? Tina, the cleaner?
I had a good time last time I seen her
Old School Betty and Deepthroat Dana
You're always so ready, I'm c***

Right now, this is just wonderful
I can't tell, it's like you havin' more fun than $hort
It's better than two women at the same time
Or even ten dime-pieces, waitin' in line

Takin' turns, while they s*** on each others spit
Want a playa with some game to bust on her upper lip
Massagin' her tongue, while I tickle her tonsils
It's no doubt though, I get b***, yo

Nothin' in the world make a playa feel better
Than when we do it like this
Touch it right there, ooh, it feel good
Touch it right there, ooh, it feel good

Nothin' in the world make a playa feel better
Than when we're doin' it, oh
Touch it right there, ooh, it feel good
Touch it right there, ooh, it feel good

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