Last Day Of Summer - Lyrics - Kirsty Maccoll

Title: Last Day Of Summer
Artist: Kirsty Maccoll
Composer(s): Mark E Nevin, Kirsty Maccoll

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Lyric:
I think I just recalled a time
It was not the moon and not the wine
And though you said you were a friend of mine
I never felt that way inclined

Oh, the days were hot and the nights were long
I must have sung a million songs
But all the words just came out wrong
On the last day of summer

I tried to walk the line
Hoped everything would turn out fine
But I think I fell in love
That time on the last day

And then the rain came down
And sparkled the signs of the underground
And the darkness fell all over town
On the last day

I think I dropped my guard that time
I was flesh and blood and grit and slime
And I think I may have lost my mind
On the last day of summer

I think I fell in love back there
It was tooth and nail it was bones and hair
And you'll never know how much I cared
On the last day of summer

And though I think I fell that time
It was not the only fault of mine
But all I wanted was a sign
On the last day

I think you broke my heart that day
And nothing I could do or say
Could make the coldness go away
On the last day

The winter changes everything
And the raindrops freeze on the signs of the underground
I wonder will you think of me when you look up
And see there's a full moon over London Town

I think I was away the day
When you said you were too smart to play
And you'd only beat me anyway
It's funny how I would have stayed

And you said you were a friend of mine
But that's not what I had in mind
I think I fell in love that time
On the last day of summer

I tried to walk the line
Hoped everything would turn out fine
But I lost the reasons and the rhymes
On the last day

And then the rain came down
And sparkled the signs of the underground
And the darkness fell all over town
On the last day

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Very Last Day - Lyrics - Hollies

Title: Very Last Day
Artist: Hollies
Composer(s): Noel Paul Stookey, Peter Yarrow

Lyric:
Everybody's gonna pray
On the very last day
When they hear that bell
Ring the world away
Everybody's gonna pray to the heavens
On the judgment day

Well, you sing the great king David
And you preach about the wisdom of Saul
But the judgment falls on all mankind
When the trumpet sounds are called

All people live the same
When the Lord He calls your name
Get ready brothers for that day

Everybody's gonna pray
On the very last day
When they hear that bell
Ring the world away
Everybody's gonna pray to the heavens
On the judgment day

Well, one day soon all men will stand
His words will be heeded in all the land
Then men shall know and men shall see
We all are brothers and we all are free

Mankind was made of clay
Each of us in the very same way
Get ready brothers for that day

Everybody's gonna pray
On the very last day
When they hear that bell
Ring the world away
Everybody's gonna pray to the heavens
On the judgment day

When the law is given and the law is known
The tale is told and the seed is sown
From dust we came and to dust we'll go
We know, the Lord once told us so

Each brother take his hand
Heed the meaning of the Lords command
Get ready brother for that day

Everybody's gonna pray
On the very last day
When they hear that bell
Ring the world away
Everybody's gonna pray to the heavens
On the judgment day, judgment day
Judgment day, judgment day

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Heaven'S In New York - Lyrics - Carnival II: Memoirs of an Immigrant - Wyclef Jean

Title: Heaven'S In New York
Album: Carnival II: Memoirs of an Immigrant
Artist: Wyclef Jean
Composer(s): Jean Nel Wyclef, Jerry Duplessis

Lyric:
If it was my last day on earth, treat it like my first
Go out the way I came in
So innocent, so pure, with no thoughts of insecurity
Live life to the fullest, be what I wanna be

Last day on earth I tell my momma, don?t cry
I'll see my daddy in paradise
Where the blind can see, the mute can talk
The crippled can walk but for now Heaven's in New York

Heaven's in New York
I need a ticket to New York

First thing I'd do is go back in time
Take the Twin Towers, put it back in the skyline
Tell my girl, two wrongs still don?t make a right
Make love for the last time under the candlelight

Pick up my homies at the gentleman club
After that hit the pub, reminisce on the high school days
Man, I sucked as a quarterback remember getting sacked
Man, I almost broke my back

If it was my last day on earth, treat it like my first
Go out the way I came in
So innocent, so pure, with no thoughts of insecurity
Live life to the fullest, be what I wanna be

Last day on earth I tell my girl, don't cry
I'm with my daddy in paradise
Where the blind can see, the mute can talk
The crippled can walk but for now Heaven's in New York

Heaven's in New York
I need a ticket to New York
Heaven's in New York
Heaven's in New York

I'd tell the man, give the people a tax break
Kids, stop shootin?, I can't sing it no more ways
I can't take the money with me so I caught a movie
Favorite actress, Angelina Jolie

Favorite singer got to be Marley
Turn up the bass and move to the styling
I can't go without reading my daughter a bedtime story
The heavens is calling

If it was my last day on earth, treat it like my first
Go out the way I came in
So innocent, so pure, with no thoughts of insecurity
Live life to the fullest, be what I wanna be

Last day on earth I'd tell my homies, don't cry
I'm with my daddy in paradise
Where the blind can see, the mute can talk
The crippled can walk but for now Heaven's in New York

Heaven's in New York
I need a ticket to New York

Even though I walk through the valley of the shadow of death
I feel no fear for you are with me, yeah
So tell my loved ones, please don't cry
?Cause if doves can fly so can I

If it was my last day on earth, treat it like my first
Go out the way I came in
So innocent, so pure, with no thoughts of insecurity
Live life to the fullest, be what I wanna be

Last day on earth I'd tell my homies don't frown
I'm with my daddy in paradise
Where the blind can see, the mute can talk
The crippled can walk but for now Heaven's in New York

Heaven?s in New York
I need a ticket to New York
Heaven?s in New York
Heaven?s in New York

Yeah, this one goes out to all my refugees
That leave the land where they from
And come to the land of the free
But don?t forget once you get that dream
Take it back to your country and give ?em a piece of that inspiration

I need a ticket to New York

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The Last Mile - Lyrics - 20th Century Masters - The Millennium Collection: The Very Best Of Cinderella - Cinderella

Title: The Last Mile
Album: 20th Century Masters - The Millennium Collection: The Very Best Of Cinderella
Artist: Cinderella
Composer(s): Thomas Carl Keifer

Lyric:
Me and Billy boy and old lady Jane
We hitched a ride, took a fast movin' train
Got to the top with our heads spinnin' round
You never know just what you got until you're comin' back

Down on the farmland Mississippi shade
The folks down there they told me take it day by day

Walk the last mile before I sleep
It'll be a while before I get my peace
With the same style I walked for years
On the last mile I can rest my fears

I got a long way to go before I reach the light of day
Monkeys on my back I gotta find a better way
Same old story never get just what you want
The more you got, the more you want
Sometimes you do and then you don't

I guess I've always been a travelin' man
'Cause when I'm movin' I can make a stand

Walk the last mile before I sleep
It'll be a while before I get my peace
With the same style I walked for years
On the last mile I can rest my fears

Don't know where I'm going, but I know where I've been
Look around me everybody's trying to win

On the last mile
On the last mile

I guess I've always been a travelin' man
'Cause when I'm movin' I can make a stand, yeah, yeah

And walk the last mile before I sleep
It'll be a while before I get my peace
With the same style I walked for years
On the last mile I can rest my fears

The last mile before I sleep
It'll be a while before I get my peace
With the same style I walked for years
On the last mile I can rest my fears

The last mile before I sleep
It'll be a while before I get my peace
With the same style I walked for years
On the last mile I can rest my fears

The last mile, it'll be a while

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Last Day Of The Miners Strike - Lyrics - Pulp

Title: Last Day Of The Miners Strike
Artist: Pulp
Composer(s): Burt Bacharach, Jarvis Branson Cocker, Steve Mackey, Nick Banks, Candida Doyle, Richard Hawley, Mark Weber

Lyric:
Kids are spittin' on the Town Hall steps and frightenin' old ladies
I dreamt that I was livin' back in the mid 1980s
People marchin', people shoutin', people wearin' pastel leather
The future's ours for the takin' now, if we just stick together

And I said
"Hey, lay your burden down
Seems the last day of the miners' strike
Was the Magna Carta in this part of town"

Well, my body sank below the ground, it became as black as night
Overhead the sound of horses' hooves, people fightin' for their lives
Some joker in a headband was still gettin' chicks for free
And Big Brother was still watching you, back in the days of '83

And I said
"Hey, lay your burden down
Seems the last day of the miners' strike
Was the Magna Carta in this part of town"

Well by 1985, I was as cold as cold could be
But no one's underground to dig me out and set me free
'87 socialism gave way to socialisin'
So put your hands up in the air once more, the north is risin'

And I said
"Hey, lay your burden down
Seems the last day of the miners' strike
Was the Magna Carta in this part of town"

Ah, sing Hallelujah
Ah, sing Hallelujah
Don't let them fool you again
Ah, sing Hallelujah, ahh

By now I'm sick and tired
Of just living in this hole
So I took the ancient tablets, blew off the dust
Swallowed them whole

Oh, come on, let's get together
Oh, come on, the past is gone
Well, the very first commandment
Come on, come on

Let's get it on
Come on, let's get it on
Get it on
Ah, get it on

Hey, lay your burden down
Seems the last day of the miners' strike
Was the Magna Carta in this part of town

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You Can'T Hide, You Can'T Run - Lyrics - Dilated Peoples

Title: You Can'T Hide, You Can'T Run
Artist: Dilated Peoples
Composer(s): Chris Oroc, Michael Perretta, Rakaa Talyor, Charles E Mccloud

Lyric:
You can't hide, you can't run
Remember to always be true, no matter what you do
I want it, I never front it, I got my whole crew life on it
Think sharp, man, listen, you can't hide, you can't run

Remember to always be true, no matter what you do
I want it, I never front it, I got my whole crew life on it
Livin? thus in peace, indeed

Any day your last day might come so
You can't hide, you can't run
Late night in the shadows
When the daylight comes, remember
You can't hide, you can't run

Man, listen any day your last day might come so
You can't hide, you can't run from the truth
We know each and every day fights come
Remember, you can't hide, you can't run

It's like this final destination, you tryin' your best to make it
They say be patient but you know you're cheatin', death is chasin'
Heart beatin', pulse racin' but I keep the pace
And trained to be the best and beat the best by the gracie
(Livin? thus in peace, indeed)

Grappler spectacular rapper sport of altercation
In self defense we hem 'em up, a tailored alteration
We're firestarters leavin' stages up in flames
Then again we're firefighters, sprayin' at whatever's blazin'

Crazy ways to express and pass information
Daily makin' the best of bad situations
We fight to win in whatever type of test we're facin'
Hip-Hop came while they were underestimatin'

Amazin' grace how sweet the sound, that's what I was raised in
But then the crack and gangs flourished under Ronald Reagan
(You can't hide, you can't run)
Life insurance for kids, undertakers waitin'
Earth is purgatory, here between the Pearly Gates and Satan

Any day your last day might come so
You can't hide, you can't run
Late night in the shadows
When the daylight comes, remember
You can't hide, you can't run

Man, listen any day your last day might come so
You can't hide, you can't run from the truth
We know each and every day fights come
Remember, you can't hide, you can't run

Yeah man, listen I stay relevant
Only person I stand in the shadow of is Evidence
Last page, I left off a good look
This ain't the next chapter, it's a whole new book

About to steal the game, I'm a whole new crook
Bakin' up that fire, I'm a whole new cook
Get your whole shit took, Cali's back under the sun
So you can't hide and you can't run from the truth
(You can't hide, you can't run)

Some ain't convinced so they decide to try me
Like I give a fuck, we live from India Arie
They got spies in cameras and trailers
We see 'em settin' up, though we on counter surveillance
(Livin? thus in peace, indeed)

On to me, I'm on to you, it's no mystery
Better think fast though, the future?s just your history
It's where the plot thickens, regardless of wealth
?Cause the worst person to run from' yourself
(Livin? thus in peace, indeed)

Any day your last day might come so
You can't hide, you can't run
Late night in the shadows
When the daylight comes, remember
You can't hide, you can't run

Man, listen, any day your last day might come so
You can't hide, you can't run from the truth
We know each and every day fights come
Remember, you can't hide, you can't run

Remember to always be true, no matter what you do
I want it, I never front it, I got my whole crew life on it
Think sharp, man, listen, you can't hide, you can't run

Remember to always be true, no matter what you do
I want it, I never front it, I got my whole crew life on it
Livin? thus in peace

Man, listen, you can't hide, you can't run
Remember to always be true, no matter what you do
Think sharp, man, listen
Livin? thus in peace, indeed

Is that music speaking for it's self?
You can't hide, you can't run
Now you can?t run
Now we?re Dialated, Dialated
Livin? thus in peace

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Ships Of Heaven - Lyrics - Blackhawk

Title: Ships Of Heaven
Artist: Blackhawk
Composer(s): Rob Crosby, Kitty Murrah, Roger Murrah, Phillip White

Lyric:
Don't cry for me when I'm gone
Keep the faith and be strong
'Cause through it all I've been blessed
I faced my fears and I've passed the test
So when you look up in the sky on a sunny day
Imagine me drifting away

I'll be sailing on the ships of heaven
When the tide rolls out for the last time
You'll find me sailing on the ships of heaven
Waiting for the day I come sailing back to you

Remember all the times we had
Some were great and some were sad
But you know that in the end
Our love was stronger then when we began
No unforgiven sins and no regrets
Just the times of our lives that we'll never forget

I'll be sailing on the ships of heaven
When the tide rolls out for the last time
You'll find me sailing on the ships of heaven
Waiting for the day I come sailing back to you

I'll be sailing on the ships of heaven
When the tide rolls out for the last time
You'll find me sailing on the ships of heaven
Waiting for the day I come sailing back to you

When the tide rolls out for the last time
You'll find me sailing on the ships of heaven
Waiting for the day I come sailing back to you

Sailing on the ships of heaven
On the ships of heaven
Sailing on the ships of heaven
I come sailing back to you
Sailing on the ships of heaven
I come sailing, I come sailing back to you
Sailing on the ships of heaven

Sailing on the ships of heaven
Sailing on the ships of heaven
Sailing on the ships of heaven
...

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Friday - Lyrics - Chemically Imbalanced - Ying Yang Twins

Title: Friday
Album: Chemically Imbalanced
Artist: Ying Yang Twins
Composer(s): Michael Antoine Crooms, J. Duplessis, Deongelo Holmes, Eric Jackson, Wyclef Jean

Lyric:
Fri-fri-friday
Fri-fri-friday
Fri-fri-friday

See it don't really matter what yo' boss got ta say
We can't make ya mad
See it's pay day, you got double over time
Ain't nothin' on yo' mind

Time to recline, hit the club
We gon ride 'cause it's Friday

Friday
Friday
Friday

Ain't no sweat, give me my check, let me jet
Go get fresh, look my best
Better then the rest, best in the flesh
Greater then lest

Take you the pass, yes, I'm the head
Rub my glass, second best on the verse

I'm the worse when I'm on tha
When I play I look fly
All the girls wanna, all the girls wanna
Ride thro the hood with a Chevy dom

The south got bottom and we love the thump
The bass gon vibrate in the trunk
The thump gon make the body hump

It's Friday, it's pay day
Everything gon' go my way day
Everybody gonna hear what I got to say
I'm out this bitch 'til Monday

It's Friday, it's pay day
Everything gon' go my way day
Everybody gonna hear what I got to say
I'm out this bitch 'til Monday

I'm off the clock, I'm turning the block
The club is the place where the party gon' rock
I'm off the clock, I'm turning the block
The club is the place where the party gon' rock

You been workin' all week, didn't get much sleep
But today is the last day, time to go play
Get yo check, get out that bitch
You know where to go to get crunk with it

Hit the club, get you drank on
Hit the dance flo', get yo' crank on
Party over here get crunk over there
Everybody's hands in the motherfuckin' air

Hot but you feelin' good
You ain't on the clock so it's all good
You havin' you a ball, you with yo' dogs
And the club packed from wall to wall

See it don't really matter what yo' boss got ta say
We can make ya mad
See it's pay day, you got double over time
Ain't nothin' on yo' mind

Time to recline, hit the club
We gon ride 'cause it's Friday

Friday
Friday
Friday

Just got paid, it's Friday night
Hit the mall get fresh
Hit the club tonight
Damn right, party 'til it's time end

On Saturday I be back again
It's the weekend, baby, have a blast
You thru with yo' drank
Have anotha glass

Get yo ass on the dance flo'
Have some fun
You in the middle of the crowd, nigga
Burn you one

They drankin', they thankin' the weekend last forever
But before you leave the club you need to pull you together
While you sippin' and tippin' you need to check you ride
Because you don't want to go outside and catch a dui

Warning Fridays usually lead to high volumes
Of drinking, smoking and partying

It's Friday, it's pay day
Everything gon go my way day
Everybody gonna hear what I got to say
I'm out this bitch 'til Monday

It's Friday, it's pay day
Everything gon go my way day
Everybody gonna hear what I got to say
I'm out this bitch 'til Monday

I'm off the clock, I'm turning the block
The club is the place where the party gon' rock
I'm off the clock, I'm turning the block
The club is the place where the party gon' rock

Ladies and gentlemen, boys and girls
It's with great pleasure for me
To introduce to you my Wyclef John

Aitte, now I know y'all crunk
We gon keep y'all crunk
We bringin' back that funky shit
Ying Yang and Wyclef in this bitch

But I would like to introduce to y'all
My man, the wonder boy
But y'all may know him
As Jerry Wonder on the bass guitar

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On The Atchison, Topeka And The Santa Fe - Lyrics - Judy Garland

Title: On The Atchison, Topeka And The Santa Fe
Artist: Judy Garland
Composer(s): H Warren, J Mercer

Lyric:
Do you hear that whistle down the line?
I figure that it's Engine Number 49
She's the only one that'll sound that way
On the Atchison, Topeka and the Santa Fe

See the ol' smoke risin' 'round the bend
I reckon that she knows she's gonna meet a friend
Folks around these parts get the time of day
From the Atchison, Topeka and the Santa Fe

Here she comes
(Ooh, ooh, ooh)
Hey, Jim, you better get the rig
(Ooh, ooh, ooh)
She's got a list of passengers that's pretty big
And they'll all want lifts to Brown's Hotel
'Cause lots o' them been travelin' for quite a spell

On the way to Californiay
On the Atchison, Topeka
On the Atchison, Topeka
On the Atchison, Topeka and the Santa Fe

Ooh ee, Atchison, Topeka, Santa Fe
Atchison, Topeka

On the roads back East are mighty swell
The Chesapeake, Ohio and the ASL
But I make my run and I make my pay
On the Atchison, Topeka and the Santa Fe

Goin' back and forth along these aisles
My land, you must've walked about a million miles
It's a treat to be on your feet all day
On the Atchison, Topeka and the Santa Fe

Here she comes
(Comin' down the line)
Raa du raa, du raa du, raa raa raa
(On the Atchison, Topeka and the Santa Fe)
She really racin' down the line
Looky, looky, looky, look, look, look
(Atchison, Topeka and the Santa Fe)
Oh, boy, we're huffin' and a puffin' on the 49

In this day and age, girls don't leave home
But if you get a hankerin', you wanna roam
Our advice to you is run away
On the Atchison, Topeka and the Santa Fe

What a lovely day, I'm feeling so fresh and alive
And I'm so glad to arrive, it's all so grand
It's easy to see you don't need a palace
To feel like Alice in Wonderland

Back in Ohio, where I come from
I've done a lot of dreamin' and I've traveled some
But I never thought, I'd see the day
When I ever took a ride on the Santa Fe
(Wanna take a ride on the Santa Fe)

I would lean across my window sill
And hear the whistle echoin' across the hill
Then I'd watch the lights till they'd fade away
On the Atchison, Topeka and the Santa Fe

What a thrill
(What a great big wonderful thrill)
With the wheels a-singin' 'Westward ho'
(With the wheels a-singin' hum, ho)

Right from the day I heard them start
(I heard the wheels a-singin')
'Cross the Kansas plains through New Mexico
(Across the plains, hum, ho)
I guess I've got a little gypsy in my heart

When I'm old and gray and settled down
If I ever get a chance to sneak away from town
Then I'll spend my busman's holiday
On the Atchison, Topeka and the Santa Fe

All aboard
(We came across the country lickety-split)
Goin' ninety miles an hour, fit to be tied)
I can't believe I'm here at last

Woo oo ooo
(When you go travelin', it's natch for you)
(To take the Atchison, Topeka and the Santa Fe)
Can't believe that anything would go so fast

Then you pull that throttle, whistle blows
A huffin' and a puffin' and away she goes
All aboard for Californiay, hey
On the Atchison, Topeka and the Santa Fe

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Last Day Alive - Lyrics - Out Of Your Mouth

Title: Last Day Alive
Artist: Out Of Your Mouth
Composer(s): Gavin Brown, Jason Darr

Lyric:
One last day on the planet
One more thing before I go
It may not be the way to say the things I gotta say
And if I wait another day you'll never know

Maybe in a plane crash, sittin' at the bus stop
Driving at the bottom of a pond
I hope I dig around some other fool's ground
In a heartbeat everything is gone

Is this my last day alive?
(Is this my last day alive?)
Is this the day that I die?
(Is this the day that I die?)

Did I make every second count?
(Did I make every second count?)
Have I lived my life up to now?
(The answer is, no)

No last day to say you're sorry
No last day to make amends
Dead bunny Mantam, Mark became a trap man
Could've been anybody's little friend

We don't kill a fat man, can I have your autograph?
When you walk away I'm gonna shoot
You hope I dig around some other fool's ground
In a heartbeat you're gonna know the truth

Is this my last day alive?
(Is this my last day alive?)
Is this the day that I die?
(Is this the day that I die?)

Did I make every second count?
(Did I make every second count?)
Have I lived my life up to now?
(The answer is, no)
The answer is no

Always thought I might've been a God
Kinda thought I might've had a soul
Never thought there'd be better answer in my mouth
But my lips keep movin' sayin' no

Am I livin' life now?
Are we livin life now?

Is this my last day alive?
(Is this my last day alive?)
Is this the day that I die?
(Is this the day that I die?)

Did I make every second count?
(Did I make every second count?)
Have I lived my life up to now?
(The answer is, no)
The answer is no

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American Pie - Lyrics - American Pie - Don Mclean

Title: American Pie
Album: American Pie
Artist: Don Mclean
Composer(s): Don Mclean

Lyric:
A long, long time ago, I can still remember
How that music used to make me smile
And I knew if I had my chance
That I could make those people dance
And maybe they'd be happy for a while

But February made me shiver, with every paper I'd deliver
Bad news on the doorstep, I couldn't take one more step
I can't remember if I cried, when I read about his widowed bride
But something touched me deep inside the day the music died

So bye, bye Miss American Pie
Drove my Chevy to the levee but the levee was dry
And them good old boys were drinking whiskey and rye
Singing this'll be the day that I die
This'll be the day that I die

Did you write the book of love
And do you have faith in God above
If the Bible tells you so?
Now do you believe in rock and roll?
Can music save your mortal soul?
And can you teach me how to dance real slow?

Well, I know that you're in love with him
'Cause I saw you dancing in the gym
You both kicked off your shoes
Man, I dig those rhythm and blues

I was a lonely teenage broncin' buck
With a pink carnation and a pickup truck
But I knew I was out of luck
The day the music died

I started singing bye, bye Miss American Pie
Drove my Chevy to the levee but the levee was dry
Them good old boys were drinking whiskey and rye
And singing this'll be the day that I die
This'll be the day that I die

Now, for ten years we've been on our own
And moss grows fat on a rolling stone
But that's not how it used to be
When the jester sang for the king and queen
In a coat he borrowed from James Dean
And a voice that came from you and me

Oh, and while the king was looking down
The jester stole his thorny crown
The courtroom was adjourned
No verdict was returned

And while Lenin read a book on Marx
The quartet practiced in the park
And we sang 'Dirges In The Dark'
The day the music died

We were singing bye, bye Miss American Pie
Drove my Chevy to the levee but the levee was dry
Them good old boys were drinking whiskey and rye
And singing this'll be the day that I die
This'll be the day that I die

Helter skelter in a summer swelter
The birds flew off with a fallout shelter
Eight miles high and falling fast
Landed foul on the grass
The players tried for a forward pass
With the jester on the sidelines in a cast

Now the half time air was sweet perfume
While sergeants played a marching tune
We all got up to dance
Oh, but we never got the chance

'Cause the players tried to take the field
The marching band refused to yield
Do you recall what was revealed
The day the music died?

We started singing bye, bye Miss American Pie
Drove my Chevy to the levee but the levee was dry
Them good old boys were drinking whiskey and rye
And singing this'll be the day that I die
This'll be the day that I die

Oh, and there we were all in one place
A generation lost in space
With no time left to start again
So come on Jack be nimble, Jack be quick
Jack Flash sat on a candlestick
'Cause fire is the devil's only friend

Oh, and as I watched him on the stage
My hands were clenched in fists of rage
No angel born in hell
Could break that Satan's spell

And as the flames climbed high into the night
To light the sacrificial rite
I saw Satan laughing with delight
The day the music died

He was singing bye, bye Miss American Pie
Drove my Chevy to the levee but the levee was dry
Them good old boys were drinking whiskey and rye
And singing this'll be the day that I die
This'll be the day that I die

I met a girl who sang the blues
And I asked her for some happy news
But she just smiled and turned away
I went down to the sacred store
Where I'd heard the music years before
But the man there said the music wouldn't play

And in the streets the children screamed
The lovers cried and the poets dreamed
But not a word was spoken
The church bells all were broken

And the three men I admire most
The Father, Son and the Holy Ghost
They caught the last train for the coast
The day the music died

And they were singing bye, bye Miss American Pie
Drove my Chevy to the levee but the levee was dry
Them good old boys were drinking whiskey and rye
Singing this'll be the day that I die
This'll be the day that I die

They were singing, bye, bye Miss American Pie
Drove my Chevy to the levee but the levee was dry
Them good old boys were drinking whiskey and rye
Singing this'll be the day that I die

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Last Time - Lyrics - Trey Day - Trey Songz

Title: Last Time
Album: Trey Day
Artist: Trey Songz
Composer(s): Quinton Amey, Tamir Ruffin, Kendrick Dean, Tremaine Neverson, Bryan Michael Cox

Lyric:
Songbook baby, I like to thank Mr. Bryan Micheal Cox
For helpin' me illustrate my feelin'
It's just gettin' too hot, baby, it's gettin' too hot
This the last time and the last chapter, ah me for you
For the last time, this is gonna be the last time
It's gonna be the best though, I promise, just one last time

'Cuz if she catch me with you, she will kill us
These hotel rooms is lookin' too familiar
Your love is so, so serious
Girl, you keep me comin' back, back that is

I be with her thinkin' of you
I be with you thinkin' of her, my boo
She just don't deserve this, ain't nobody perfect
But I just can't take no more, 'cuz

I'm livin' two different lives
One girl in the day, you in nite
And even though this ain't right
I just can't get enough

Of da way you put it down
You really got me trippin'
Hold up, baby girl
Don't talk just listen

Let's just make love, girl, for da last time
Yep I said, da last time, girl, this the last time
I'm all caught up and it's time to put it down
You really got me trippin'
Hold up baby girl, just listen, this the last time

See the problem is I'm too deep involved
To be playin wit yo emotions, you really got me open, oh
I gotta figure it out, can't let no pussy come before my baby
Not baby, no, 'cuz she's da only one that ease my mind

But girl, you just so fine, oh, give it to me one last time
Baby, let your hair down, take it to the bed now
Spread them lovely legs now, one last round

I'm livin' two different lives
One girl in the day, you in night
And even though this ain't right
I just can't get enough

Of da way you put it down
You really got me trippin'
Hold up, baby girl
Don't talk just listen

Let's just make love, girl, for da last time
Yep I said, da last time, girl, this the last time
I'm all caught up and it's time to put it down
You really got me trippin'
Hold up baby girl, just listen, this the last time

Let me see yo, take off ya clothes for the last time
Let's keep this thang on the low for the last time
Tell me how you wanna get it
I know ya favorite is da kitchen

And da way I used to kiss it
Girl, I know you're gonna miss it
But there's only one condition
Baby, please don't fuss

Don't be trippin', keep it pimpin'
Baby girl, let just make love
For the last time, the last time, the last time

I'm livin' two different lives
One girl in the day, you in night
And even though this ain't right
I just can't get enough

Of da way you put it down
You got me trippin'
Hold up, baby girl
Don't talk just listen

Let's just make love, girl, for da last time
I said, da last time, this is the last time
I'm all caught up and it's time to put it down
You really got me trippin'
Hold up baby girl, just listen, this the last time

I'm livin' two different lives
One girl in the day, you in nite
And even though this ain't right
I just can't get enough

Of da way you put it down
You really got me trippin'
Hold up, baby girl
Don't talk just listen

Let's just make love, girl, for da last time
Yep I said, da last time, this the last time
I'm all caught up and it's time to put it down
You really got me trippin'
Hold up baby girl, just listen, this the last time

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Red Letter Day - Lyrics - Ian Hunter

Title: Red Letter Day
Artist: Ian Hunter
Composer(s): Ian Hunter

Lyric:
Red letter day
Red letter day
Red letter day

Late at night, I drift away somewhere
I'm walking on the moon, talking to you there
I miss you babe, oh, I miss you
In my empty room on a crowded avenue
Oh, I've been rolling down the river, girl and I bump into you
I miss you babe, oh, I miss you

When I come home, the love is gonna last forever
'Cause deep in my heart, the loving never went away
When I come home, the love is gonna last forever
It's gonna be a red letter day
It's gonna be a red letter day
It's gonna be a red letter day, oh

Why, oh why, oh why can't we see eye to eye
All we do is argue and the years go rolling by
How on earth could it be worth such a sacrifice
All we got's each other and I'm lonely in this life
'Cause I miss you girl, oh, I miss you

When I come home, the love is gonna last forever
'Cause deep in my heart, it never really went away
When I come home, the love is gonna last forever
It's gonna be a red letter day
It's gonna be a red letter day
It's gonna be a red letter day, oh
It's gonna be a red letter day
It's gonna be a red letter day
Gonna be a red letter day, oh

When I come home, the love is gonna last forever
'Cause deep in my heart, the loving never went away
When I come home, the love is gonna last forever
It's gonna be a red letter day
A red letter day, a red letter day, a red letter day
A red letter day, a red letter day, a red letter day, a red letter day

The love is gonna last forever
'Cause deep in my heart, the loving never went away
When I come home

Oh, leave your light on 'cause I've waited so long
Why don't you leave your light on 'cause I've waited so long
You better leave your light on

When I come home the love is gonna last forever
'Cause deep in my heart, the loving never went away

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Every Day Of The Week - Lyrics - Mind, Body And Song - Jade

Title: Every Day Of The Week
Album: Mind, Body And Song
Artist: Jade
Composer(s): Robert Veale Jerald, Antonina Armato, Ken Miller

Lyric:
Mmm, mmm, mmm
Ooh, whoa, oh, oh, oh
Oh, yeah

You were lookin' so good to me
The night we met, I could not see
How deep you were to penetrate my heart, mmm

Now that some time has passed
It made me think this was meant to last
I never wanna be apart, oh, no, no

Don't let me fool you
If I'm actin' kinda cold to you
It's just a little game I like to play

?Cause when we're together
It just keep getting better
If I had my way

When do I wanna see you
When do I wanna please you
Every day of the week

When do I wanna love you
When am I thinking of you
Every day of the week

Monday, Tuesday, Wednesday
Thursday, Friday, Saturday
Even on Sunday, every day of the week

Monday, Tuesday, Wednesday
Thursday, Friday, Saturday
Even on Sunday, every day of the week

I only wanted good times, baby
You wanted the same
So maybe this is written in the stars for us, mmm

All I know is with you inside me
The more we kiss, the more I like it
I never wanna give you up

When do I wanna see you
(See you)
When do I wanna please you
Every day of the week
(Oh, oh, oh)

When do I wanna love you
(Ho, oh)
When am I thinking of you
Every day of the week

Monday, Tuesday, Wednesday
Thursday, Friday, Saturday
Even on Sunday, every day of the week
(Every, every day of the week)

Monday, Tuesday, Wednesday
Thursday, Friday, Saturday
Even on Sunday, every day of the week
(Baby, baby, yeah)

I wanna see you
I wanna have you, baby
Baby, I need you to be right my side
I wanna love you

When do I wanna see you
(Ho)
When do I wanna please you
(No)
Every day of the week
(Every, every day of the week)

When do I wanna love you
(Oh)
When am I thinking of you
(Oh, ooh, no)
Every day of the week
(Every day)

When do I wanna see you
(Oh, oh)
When do I wanna please you
(Yeah)
Every day of the week
(24/7, baby)

When do I wanna love you
(Oh, yeah)
When am I thinking of you
(I need you)
Every day of the week

Monday, Tuesday, Wednesday
Thursday, Friday, Saturday
(Every day)
Even on Sunday, every day of the week
(All day long, anytime you need me, baby)

Monday, Tuesday, Wednesday
Thursday, Friday, Saturday
Even on Sunday, every day of the week
(Oh, oh, oh)

Monday, Tuesday, Wednesday
Thursday, Friday, Saturday
(I love you)
Even on Sunday, every day of the week
(You know I love you, every day, every day)

Monday, Tuesday, Wednesday
Thursday, Friday, Saturday
Even on Sunday, every day of the week

When do I wanna see you
When do I wanna please you
(I think I need you)
Every day of the week
(Oh, oh, oh)

When do I wanna love you
(When will)
When am I thinking of you
Every day of the week
(Monday)

Monday, Tuesday, Wednesday
Thursday, Friday, Saturday
Even on Sunday, every day of the week
(Every day)

Monday, Tuesday, Wednesday
Thursday, Friday, Saturday
Even on Sunday, every day of the week
(Boy, I'm thinking of you, every day, yeah, yeah)

Monday, Tuesday, Wednesday
Thursday, Friday, Saturday
Even on Sunday, every day of the week
(Oh, oh, oh)

Monday, Tuesday, Wednesday
Thursday, Friday, Saturday
Even on Sunday, every day of the week

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All Eyez On Me - Lyrics - All Eyez On Me - 2pac

Title: All Eyez On Me
Album: All Eyez On Me
Artist: 2pac
Composer(s): Tyruss Himes, Johnny Jackson, Tupac Shakur, James Pennington

Lyric:
Big Syke, Newt, Hank
Beugard, Big Sur
(Yeah)
Y'all know how this shit go
(Y'know)
(All eyez on me)

Motherfuckin' O.G.
Roll up in the club and shit
(Is that right?)
(All eyez on me)
(All eyez on me)
But you know what?

I bet you got it twisted you don't know who to trust
So many playa hating niggaz tryin' to sound like us
Say they ready for the funk, but I don't think they knowin'
Straight to the depths of hell is where those cowards goin'

Well are you still down nigga? Holla when you see me
And let these devils be sorry for the day they finally freed me
I got a caravan of niggaz every time we ride
Hittin' motherfuckers up when we pass by

Until I die, live the life of a boss playa
'Cause even when I'm high, fuck with me and get crossed later
The futures in my eyes, 'cause all I want is cash and thangs
A five-double-o, Benz flauntin' flashy rings, uhh

Bitches pursue me like a dream
Been know to disappear before your eyes just like a dope fiend
It seems my main thang was to be major paid
The game sharper than a motherfuckin' razor blade

Say money bring bitches, bitches bring lies
One nigga's gettin' jealous, and motherfuckers died
Depend on me like the first and fifteenth
They might hold me for a second, but these punks won't get me
We got foe niggaz, and low riders, in ski masks
Screamin' thug life every time they pass

(All eyez on me)
Live the life of a thug nigga, until the day I die
Live the life of a boss playa, 'cause even gettin' high
(All eyez on me)

(All eyez on me)
Live the life of a thug nigga, until the day I die
Live the life of a boss playa, 'cause even gettin' high

Hey, to my nigga Pac
So much trouble in the world, nigga, can't nobody feel your pain
The world's changin' everyday, time's moving fast
My girl said I need a raise, how long will she last?
I'm caught between my woman, and my pistol, and my chips
Triple beam, got some smokers on, whistle as I dip

I'm lost in the land with no plan, livin' life flawless
Crime boss, contraband, let me toss this
Needy hookers got a lot of nerve, let my bucket swerve
I'm takin' off from the curb

The nervousness neglect make me pack a tec
Devoted to servin' this, Moet and pay-checks
Like Akai satellite nigga I'm forever ballin'
It ain't right parasites triggers and fleas crawlin'

Sucker duck and get busted, no emotion
My devotion is handlin' my business nigga keep on coastin'
Where you goin I been there came back as lonely homie
Steady flowin' against the grain niggaz still don't know me

It's about the money in this rap shit, this crap shit
It ain't funny niggaz don't even know how to act shit
What can I do, what can I say, is there another way?
Blunts and gin all day, twenty-fo' parlay
My little homie G, can't you see, I'm busta free?
Niggaz can't stand me

(All eyez on me)
Live the life of a thug nigga, until the day I die
Live the life of a boss playa, 'cause even gettin' high
(All eyez on me)

(All eyez on me)
Live the life of a thug nigga, until the day I die
Live the life of a boss playa, 'cause even gettin' high
(All eyez on me)

The feds is watchin', niggaz plottin' to get me
Will I survive, will I die? Come on let's picture the possibility
Givin' me charges, lawyers makin' a grip
I told the judge I was raised wrong, and that's why I blaze shit

Was hyper as a kid, cold as a teenager
On my mobile callin' big shots on the scene major
Packing hundreds in my drawers, fuck the law
Bitches I fuck with a passion, I'm livin' rough and raw

Catchin' cases at a fast rate, ballin' in the fast lane
Hustle 'til the mornin', never stopped until the cash came
Live my life as a thug nigga, until the day I die
Live my life as a boss playa, 'cause even gettin' high

These niggaz got me tossin' shit
I put the top down, now it's time to floss my shit
Keep your head up nigga, make these motherfuckers suffer
Up in the Benz burnin' rubber

The money is mandatory, the hoes is fully strapped
This criminal lifestyle, equipped with the bulletproof vest
Make sure your eyes is on the meal ticket
Get your money motherfucker let's get rich and we'll kick it

(All eyez on me)
Live the life of a thug nigga, until the day I die
Live the life of a boss playa, 'cause even gettin' high
(All eyez on me)

(All eyez on me)
Live the life of a thug nigga, until the day I die
Live the life of a boss playa, 'cause even gettin' high
(All eyez on me)
(All eyez on me)

Pay attention my niggaz
See how that shit go?
Nigga walk up in this motherfucker
And it be like bing

(Cops, bitches, every motherfuckin' body)
Live my life as a thug nigga, until the day I die
Live my life as a boss playa, 'cause even gettin' high

(I got bustas hoes and police watchin' a nigga y'know?)
I live my life as a thug nigga, until the day I die
Livin' life as a boss playa, 'cause even gettin' high
(All eyez on me)

It's like what they think?
I'm walkin' around with some ki's in my pocket or somethin'?
(All eyez on me)
They think I'm goin back to jail, they really on that dope
Live my life as a thug nigga, until the day I die
Live my life as a boss playa

(I know y'all watchin', I know y'all got me in the scopes)
Live my life as a thug nigga, until the day I die
Live my life as a boss playa, 'cause even gettin' high
I know y'all know this is Thug Life bay-bay
Y'all got me under surveillance huh?
(All eyez on me)
But I'm knowin'

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Day 2 Day Grindin' - Lyrics - Chamillionaire

Title: Day 2 Day Grindin'
Artist: Chamillionaire
Composer(s): Anthony Sears, Mike Jones, Jamari Shelvin

Lyric:
Day to day grindin', got a playa shinin'
5th wheel reclinin' on dem boys
See a playa hustlin', comin' up from nothin'
Strugglin', tryna come up on dem boys

Day to day grindin', got a playa shinin'
5th wheel reclinin' on dem boys
See a playa hustlin', comin' up from nothin'
Strugglin', tryna come up on dem boys

I got dem platinum shinin', all the time'n
Screens fallin', 5th wheel reclinin'
If you ain grindin', you ain shinin'
If you ain grindin', you ain shinin'
I'm Mike Jones
(Mike Jones)
I stack change and grip grain
Switch lane-to-lane in the rover ranger

Until I die, I'ma hunt for change
I had to get up and off my ass
Depend on self to stack my cash
I'm first in the game, I'm never last
Until I pass, I'ma make the cash
Me, Chamille, and Magno
Grind hard everyday for the cash flow
I pull up in the jag slow, it's M.O.B. until I go

I hit the catch on princess cut
I leave sluts and make 'em fuckin' suck
'Cuz Mike Jones don't give a fuck
'Cuz Mike Jones don't give a fuck
I grind for mine, that's why I shine
I hog the lights 'cuz I work for mine
I grill shine like pine on pine
I'm ballin' now, so wait in line

Day to day grindin', got a playa shinin'
5th wheel reclinin' on dem boys
See a playa hustlin', comin' up from nothin'
Strugglin', tryna come up on dem boys

Day to day grindin', got a playa shinin'
5th wheel reclinin' on dem boys
See a playa hustlin', comin' up from nothin'
Strugglin', tryna come up on dem boys

Day to day, grindin', I knocked off'd 5 gators
All chrome, my money run long like Clyde Davis
So you know how my wheels sit like my Benz topless
So like the game of dominoes, I dropped the big 6
In a drop wit' big chicks, the guts is plushed off
Makin' girls rush off 'cuz we throwin' buck soft
Now my green stackin'
You'll never say my team's second

If it's beef, we got lose cannons like Gene Hackman
He jus' fine, it's Magno, the streets is mine
I'm in that 740-I, backseats reclined
With the curtains in the back, girls twerkin' on the sack
Niggas fightin' for front seat, the 18s turn 'em and they back
The game need me like Glady's need the pimps
My wallet's like a python, it always keep a grip
Before, I ain' had a dime, all I had was time
But since I got grind, now I got shine, steady grindin'

Day to day grindin', got a playa shinin'
5th wheel reclinin' on dem boys
See a playa hustlin', comin' up from nothin'
Strugglin', tryna come up on dem boys

Day to day grindin', got a playa shinin'
5th wheel reclinin' on dem boys
See a playa hustlin', comin' up from nothin'
Strugglin', tryna come up on dem boys

Hey, has anybody else seen this cat?
Leanin' back in a greenish 'llac
With throwback and a phoenix cap
Rag top with the screens attached
It don't take a true genius act
Like you don't know that the king is back
It's Koopa, I pop my trunk
And flash lights while you lead it back

I used to wave at a broad
"Who he wavin' at? Ain't me?"
Now I wave my sleeve in the breeze
And mother nature gets brain freeze
Change the TV. and you see, the tool man on my channel
Help me figure how to dismantle, all this wood in my dope panel
Nano-nano we grindin', we outta this world
Say no, I'll put my foot up your anus and kick you outta this world

No colleges girl, the lizard man got edu-ma-cation
And Benjamin chasin' now they sick like no medicine's taken
You betta go ask G-Dash or Michael Watts
Who's stackin' stocks or flashin' rocks
Hardest thing got after 'Pac
I should try to be an astronaut
Girls wanna gimme ass and I got plenty of, "Not's"
From mashin' the spots, mom and pops, the package in drops

I'm tellin' ya pops, we grindin' like there ain' no tomorrow
If I go broke, this whole, "Hey Travis, can I borrow a dollar?"
A balla, a scholar who's switchin' class on top of the rank
My name gon' go where Wells Fargo go on top of the bank
If niggas that shine was in joke, in this game they be callin' me
The Chamillion Era, mixed the king of comedy
You wouldn't believe me ballin' if you never did see it
Till me, Mike and Mag pull up in a me no speak English
And that's a foreign baby

Day to day grindin', got a playa shinin'
5th wheel reclinin' on dem boys
See a playa hustlin', comin' up from nothin'
Strugglin', tryna come up on dem boys

Day to day grindin', got a playa shinin'
5th wheel reclinin' on dem boys
See a playa hustlin', comin' up from nothin'
Strugglin', tryna come up on dem boys

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Day 2 Day Grindin' - Lyrics - Mike Jones

Title: Day 2 Day Grindin'
Artist: Mike Jones
Composer(s): Anthony Sears, Mike Jones, Jamari Shelvin

Lyric:
Day to day grindin', got a playa shinin'
5th wheel reclinin' on dem boys
See a playa hustlin', comin' up from nothin'
Strugglin', tryna come up on dem boys

Day to day grindin', got a playa shinin'
5th wheel reclinin' on dem boys
See a playa hustlin', comin' up from nothin'
Strugglin', tryna come up on dem boys

I got dem platinum shinin', all the time'n
Screens fallin', 5th wheel reclinin'
If you ain grindin', you ain shinin'
If you ain grindin', you ain shinin'
I'm Mike Jones
(Mike Jones)
I stack change and grip grain
Switch lane-to-lane in the rover ranger

Until I die, I'ma hunt for change
I had to get up and off my ass
Depend on self to stack my cash
I'm first in the game, I'm never last
Until I pass, I'ma make the cash
Me, Chamille, and Magno
Grind hard everyday for the cash flow
I pull up in the jag slow, it's M.O.B. until I go

I hit the catch on princess cut
I leave sluts and make 'em fuckin' suck
'Cuz Mike Jones don't give a fuck
'Cuz Mike Jones don't give a fuck
I grind for mine, that's why I shine
I hog the lights 'cuz I work for mine
I grill shine like pine on pine
I'm ballin' now, so wait in line

Day to day grindin', got a playa shinin'
5th wheel reclinin' on dem boys
See a playa hustlin', comin' up from nothin'
Strugglin', tryna come up on dem boys

Day to day grindin', got a playa shinin'
5th wheel reclinin' on dem boys
See a playa hustlin', comin' up from nothin'
Strugglin', tryna come up on dem boys

Day to day, grindin', I knocked off'd 5 gators
All chrome, my money run long like Clyde Davis
So you know how my wheels sit like my Benz topless
So like the game of dominoes, I dropped the big 6
In a drop wit' big chicks, the guts is plushed off
Makin' girls rush off 'cuz we throwin' buck soft
Now my green stackin'
You'll never say my team's second

If it's beef, we got lose cannons like Gene Hackman
He jus' fine, it's Magno, the streets is mine
I'm in that 740-I, backseats reclined
With the curtains in the back, girls twerkin' on the sack
Niggas fightin' for front seat, the 18s turn 'em and they back
The game need me like Glady's need the pimps
My wallet's like a python, it always keep a grip
Before, I ain' had a dime, all I had was time
But since I got grind, now I got shine, steady grindin'

Day to day grindin', got a playa shinin'
5th wheel reclinin' on dem boys
See a playa hustlin', comin' up from nothin'
Strugglin', tryna come up on dem boys

Day to day grindin', got a playa shinin'
5th wheel reclinin' on dem boys
See a playa hustlin', comin' up from nothin'
Strugglin', tryna come up on dem boys

Hey, has anybody else seen this cat?
Leanin' back in a greenish 'llac
With throwback and a phoenix cap
Rag top with the screens attached
It don't take a true genius act
Like you don't know that the king is back
It's Koopa, I pop my trunk
And flash lights while you lead it back

I used to wave at a broad
"Who he wavin' at? Ain't me?"
Now I wave my sleeve in the breeze
And mother nature gets brain freeze
Change the TV. and you see, the tool man on my channel
Help me figure how to dismantle, all this wood in my dope panel
Nano-nano we grindin', we outta this world
Say no, I'll put my foot up your anus and kick you outta this world

No colleges girl, the lizard man got edu-ma-cation
And Benjamin chasin' now they sick like no medicine's taken
You betta go ask G-Dash or Michael Watts
Who's stackin' stocks or flashin' rocks
Hardest thing got after 'Pac
I should try to be an astronaut
Girls wanna gimme ass and I got plenty of, "Not's"
From mashin' the spots, mom and pops, the package in drops

I'm tellin' ya pops, we grindin' like there ain' no tomorrow
If I go broke, this whole, "Hey Travis, can I borrow a dollar?"
A balla, a scholar who's switchin' class on top of the rank
My name gon' go where Wells Fargo go on top of the bank
If niggas that shine was in joke, in this game they be callin' me
The Chamillion Era, mixed the king of comedy
You wouldn't believe me ballin' if you never did see it
Till me, Mike and Mag pull up in a me no speak English
And that's a foreign baby

Day to day grindin', got a playa shinin'
5th wheel reclinin' on dem boys
See a playa hustlin', comin' up from nothin'
Strugglin', tryna come up on dem boys

Day to day grindin', got a playa shinin'
5th wheel reclinin' on dem boys
See a playa hustlin', comin' up from nothin'
Strugglin', tryna come up on dem boys

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