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Wednesday, August 11, 2010

Only For The Weak - Lyrics - In A Different Light - Avalon

Title: Only For The Weak
Album: In A Different Light
Artist: Avalon
Composer(s): Michael Puryear, Doak Sneed, Scott Krippayne

Lyric:
Some say it's rules and regulations
And trying to always be right
No room for mistakes in the choices we make
For only the strong survive

But it's not about perfect performance
Or resolution of will
It's all about surrender
Giving up, being still

It's only for the weak
For the faint of heart
Those driven to their knees
Those who live with scars
There's power from beyond
We're certain where it's from
And that's our source of strength
Before we follow Christ
We need to be advised
It's only for the weak

He welcomes the worn and the weary
All who are wounded by sin
And just as we are, we can fall in his arms
Rest and find shelter in him

Seems like each day is a battle
With burdens and struggles to face
Only in our losing
Do we really see how much we've gained?

It's only for the weak
For the faint of heart
Those driven into their knees
Those who live with scars
There's power from beyond
We're certain where it's from
And that's our source of strength
Before we follow Christ
We need to be advised
It's only for the weak

The father always starts
Within a willing heart
Open to how he moves
[Incomprehensible] his spirit is poured
He will do so much more
Than we dreamed he could do

It's only for the weak
For the faint of heart
Those driven into their knees
Those who live with scars
There's power from beyond
We're certain where it's from
And that's our source of strength
Before we follow Christ
We need to be advised
It's only for the weak

For the faint of heart
Those driven to their knees
Those who live with scars
There's power from beyond
We're certain where it's from
And that's our source of strength
Oh, before we follow Christ
We need to be advised
It's only for the weak

Only for the weak
Only for the weak
(Only for, only for the week, yeah)
(Only for, only for the week, yeah)
(Only for, only for the week, yeah)
(Only for, only for the week, yeah)

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Thursday, August 19, 2010

Only For The Weak - Lyrics - Clayman - In Flames

Title: Only For The Weak
Album: Clayman
Artist: In Flames
Composer(s): Anders Par Friden, Jesper Claes Stroemblad, Bjoern Ingvar Gelotte

Lyric:
I can't tolerate your sadness
'Cause it's me you are drowning
I won't allow any happiness
'Cause every time you laugh

I feel so, so guilty
I feel so guilty

Am I forced to have any regret?
I've become the lie, beautiful and free
In my righteous own mind
I adore and preach the insanity you gave to me

Sell me the infection
It is only for the weak
Well, no need for sympathy
The misery that is me

I've lost the ability to pain the clouds
'Cause it's me you're draining
I'm stuck in this slow motion dark day
'Cause every time you run

I fall behind
I fall behind

And so I hear my voice again
The tale of the bitter man, here I am
Shake the silence and hear what it says
The tranquil pride that become the lie

Sell me the infection
It is only for the weak
No need for sympathy
The misery that is me

Sell me the infection
It is only for the weak
On bleeding knees
Now, I accept my fate

Sell me the infection
It is only for the weak
No need for sympathy
The misery that is me

Sell me the infection
It is only for the weak
On bleeding knees
Now, I accept my fate

Sell me the infection
It is only for the weak
No need for sympathy
The misery that is me

Sell me the infection
It is only for the weak
On bleeding knees

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Monday, August 23, 2010

Emperor'S Soundtrack - Lyrics - Food & Liquor - Lupe Fiasco

Title: Emperor'S Soundtrack
Album: Food & Liquor
Artist: Lupe Fiasco
Composer(s): Wasalu Jaco, Michael Willy Schenker

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Lyric:
I told you I would show up screamin' out FNF
'Til the world blow up, they said I was so finished
I told 'em it's show business
Meanin' there's no business, as Fiasco's in it
Disrespect the dress code

Wear my street clothes in it
Measured, sold and clothed in it
Opened up closed, after I entered and drove in it like uh

Only fear God
Know the weapons of the weak
The weakness of the heart
And never fall asleep

Roll in it, music bumpin', windows tinted
Through they good neighborhoods
And all of the wolves in it
Exerted control in it
Seen it come and go, stolen and sold in it

Diamond and gold plated
Fountain of youth, dippin' my toes in it
Bounce in the booth, spit it like skull in it
Putting my heart and my soul in it

'Cause I only fear God
Know the weapons of the weak
The weakness of the heart
And never fall asleep

Once upon a time, not long ago
When the pusher man creep, where they live life po'

With fifteen in the clip and one in the hole
Hallway wall full of bricks, only some of us know
None of us know the makers of the toast
Like the bottom of the stove
That was used in the murderin' of the scroll

Heart colder than E.D.s
Won't let the CD's city defeat me
Rub me out like genies
Smoke a sweet to my graffiti, nigga, what?

I only fear God
Know the weapons of the weak
The weakness of the heart
And I will never sleep

Marvin Billups said wat up to the Reaper
Held meth like Riddell and high water, hello
To the five year old gunshot hero, I hear ya
Clearer than the invisible man in the mirror
Cheer up, I put it on the bars like beer nuts
Put a bug in they ear, so from here up, they hear us

Then we only fear God
Know the weapons of the weak
The weakness of the heart
And we will never sleep

Once upon a time, not long ago
When the pusher man creep, where they live life po'

I put it on my grandmomma's daughter
A microphone control of the soul of slave
Hummin' 'Wadin' in the Water'
I author like D.W., brother like a hustla
God, place me in Your armor, I prescribe no partnas

I do it for the hood like a parka
And tell my niggaz not to shiver
Only time we quiver like a archer is

'Cause we only fear God
Know the weapons of the weak
The weakness of the heart
And we will never sleep

Here we are now, entertain us
Change, don't change us
Ever since the game trained us
We came up like worms in the rain

I dream my chain became a loose noose
That was used to hang us
So now, my insane brain, my 32 teeth
And two feet creep like it's Elm Street

'Cause I only fear God
Know the weapons of the weak
The weakness of the heart
And and now I will never asleep

Once upon a time, not long ago
When the pusher man creep, where they live life po'
He said

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Tuesday, August 3, 2010

Heart Of A Man - Lyrics - Xzibit

Title: Heart Of A Man
Artist: Xzibit
Composer(s): David Paich, Jeffrey T. Porcaro, Alvin Joiner, Saundralin Green, David Drew

Lyric:
Ain't a damn thing promised to ya
Except livin' your life, and dyin' one day, I'm just bein' honest to ya
It take a whole lot, just to get a little
Gettin' caught up in the middle the answer to life's riddles
Never, come that easy, but it was easy
To lead me, but it wasn't easy to see me
Get up off the block to the TV
And sell a couple million CD's, best believe me

You see these callouses on my soul?
Couldn't let hate and paralysis, take control
I pick you up when you down 'til I can't no mo'
My name's sting in your mouth like canker sores
Been at war my whole life, sleepless nights
Endless fights, but still can't walk to the light
'Cause my work ain't finished on earth, for what it's worth
From the cradle to the hearse, God and family first, for real

Somewhere in the heart of man
(Somewhere, within, somewhere)
There comes a time when he must understand
(When he must understand)
The strong withstand, the weak will fall
(The strong withstand, the weak will fall)
'Cause tomorrow may not come at all
('Cause tomorrow may not come at all)

Life ain't long, it's more like a snapshot
You can have the top, I live for the hop
Never take a day I'm breathin' on this planet for granted
Time for change, time for growth, peace understandin'
See but niggaz keep forcin' my hand, disturbin' my plans
Bringin' out the soldier in a peaceful man
It's like tryin' to build a house on sand, you never get
A solid foundation, one man can change the nation

Yo, I put that on all creation, Haitian, Jamaican
African, Asian, Caucausian, Indian
Whatever your persuasion, this is the message
Time is of essence especially when you're countin' your blessings
Lessons learned from the deepest of pain, it's not a game
Keep my name outta your mouth and I'ma keep it the same, ya dig?
It's a shame, graduated to the rap game
Only to find out crack and rap was the same thang, damn

Somewhere in the heart of man
(Somewhere, within, somewhere)
There comes a time when he must understand
(When he must understand)
The strong withstand, the weak will fall
(The strong withstand, the weak will fall)
'Cause tomorrow may not come at all
('Cause tomorrow may not come at all)

Who got skill? Who got hustle?
Who got they family with 'em? Who pay for they muscle?
Yo, it's all gon' come out in the wash, the lost Angel
With dirty wings, bullets ricochet off my halo
I lay low for no one, I love my life
Ain't afraid of no hard work and sacrifice
Was born twice through the life of my seed
Makin' sure he see a side of life, I was never able to see

Hittin' home like 'ground zero', move over now
Peace to the real heroes, still underground
I put it down for the homies that came that's hard in the paint
I'm livin' proof it's never to late, you straight
Once in a while I go back to the main strip
And see the same niggaz still doin' the same shit
And all I can do is increase the flow
Put it out, let it soak in, and hope they grow, c'mon

Somewhere in the heart of man
(Somewhere, within, somewhere)
There comes a time when he must understand
(When he must understand)
The strong withstand, the weak will fall
(The strong withstand, the weak will fall)
'Cause tomorrow may not come at all
('Cause tomorrow may not come at all)

Somewhere in the heart of man
(Somewhere, within, somewhere)
There comes a time when he must understand
(When he must understand)
The strong withstand, the weak will fall
(The strong withstand, the weak will fall)
'Cause tomorrow may not come at all
('Cause tomorrow may not come at all)

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Wednesday, August 11, 2010

Drugs, Basketball & Rap - Lyrics - Talib Kweli

Title: Drugs, Basketball & Rap
Artist: Talib Kweli
Composer(s): Talib K. Greene, Khari Cain, Jason Green, Jason Smith

Lyric:
That's what I'm talkin' about
S A S, size ain't shit, never dat
Strong arm steady, Talib Kweli

Niggaz gettin' caught in the trap
For the cash it's the drugs basketball or the rap
There's more to us than that
We the shit consider the facts, after you analyze that
You know you best to fall back, woah

Niggaz gettin' caught in the trap
For the cash it's the drugs basketball or the rap
There's more to us than that
We the shit consider the facts, after you analyze that
You know you best to fall back, woah

Woah, I'm dealin' wit nuttin' but facts when I spit it though
You niggas superstitious, don't step on the cracks
Or split the poem, candle light, flickers so bright, I feel the wick
Can kick a sicka flow and spill it like a liquor store

I spit the shit to make a cripple get up and dance
I spit the shit to make the average MC piss in his pants
I spit the shit to make a mothafucka call it a night
I spit the shit to see fuck wit C Delores Tucker sex like

I take a sip from my creative well, in this game for a minute
I play this well to win it, ya go to Africa like Cave Chappelle, you finished
'Cause ya prehistoric raps is borin' the number of whack rappers
Soarin' like the percentages of teenagers who have abortions

These niggas meak, they lyrics weak and they beats is corporate
They try snitchin' on records their mouths is leakin' forces
Drippin' 'em over system than Chinese water torture
Rippin' a series of events more unfortunate than lemony snicket

Niggaz gettin' caught in the trap
For the cash it's the drugs basketball or the rap
There's more to us than that
We the shit consider the facts, after you analyze that
You know you best to fall back, woah

Niggaz gettin' caught in the trap
For the cash it's the drugs basketball or the rap
There's more to us than that
We the shit consider the facts, after you analyze that
You know you best to fall back, woah

Yea, med alliance mind bless the mic for the gods
Teach the blind plus get a piece of mine
Release ya minds for each design
Baby food for thought, rappas not [Incomprehensible] for sport
Due to this pork eatin' niggas of sort

Yo, you's a fuck face, burnt out loser that's always up late
Planet Ais the revolutionary slash nut case
A witchcraft black magic, data load up computers
A spread the message wrote to you where, when I show illusions

If all y'all niggas is killas then how ya write ya records?
How'd you find the time? Stop lyin', ya minds infected
There's only a few and I ain't sayin' niggas
Don't put it down from you town, I'm talkin' 'bout you

Yea, the fake dude promotin' propaganda
And open on some fanna and out right snitchin' on them cameras
Planet Ais, gold chain black bandannas low
Steady gain click clack, rang, rang, there they go

Niggaz gettin' caught in the trap
For the cash it's the drugs basketball or the rap
There's more to us than that
We the shit consider the facts, after you analyze that
You know you best to fall back, woah

Niggaz gettin' caught in the trap
For the cash it's the drugs basketball or the rap
There's more to us than that
We the shit consider the facts, after you analyze that
You know you best to fall back, woah

Yea, just a high skip and a jump away from gettin' everything
That I could possibly want and prostitutes front, get a 4 bar on the roster
Scratch that, I'm talkin' about a full roster of raps, monstas that rap
Buzzed out later check the cadence of the frequency

Uniquely, we strong arms strategically
Easily I twist the [Incomprehensible]
Killa Cali [Incomprehensible] back alleys burnin' backwoods in Danelis
Or he probably wit Kweli, out in BK, we make it easy for the Djs
Like instant replays, conversation by the buttons
I talk and touch sumpin'

Straight shots of the luey, he flew me out to London
Crunchin' numbas, flippin' more dough like Siccisero
Next thing you know, we kissin' ya hoe, wit out the mistletoe
Strong arm steady, agony can sickly, Phil da rigglies
The big league niggas is droppin' indies let's go

Niggaz gettin' caught in the trap
For the cash it's the drugs basketball or the rap
There's more to us than that
We the shit consider the facts, after you analyze that
You know you best to fall back, woah

Niggaz gettin' caught in the trap
For the cash it's the drugs basketball or the rap
There's more to us than that
We the shit consider the facts, after you analyze that
You know you best to fall back, woah

Talib Kweli, right about now
This what I'm feelin' right about now
And I invite you all to check it out wit me
Let's go, it's like

Niggas gettin' caught in the trap
For the cash it's the drugs basketball or the rap
There's more to us than that
We da shit consider the facts, after you analyze that
You know, you best to fall back, woah

Niggas gettin' caught in the trap
For the cash it's the drugs basketball or the rap
There's more to us than that
We da shit consider the facts, after you analyze that
You know, you best to fall back, woah

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Monday, August 2, 2010

The Crown For The Morbid - Lyrics - God Dethroned

Title: The Crown For The Morbid
Artist: God Dethroned
Composer(s): Bert Hoving, Henri Sattler, Jens D J Van Der Valk, Berthus H B Westerhuis

Lyric:
Hear me
I am the crown for the morbid
The fire in the eyes of the rabid
I am the hate inside the psychotic
And the fear consuming the phobic

I seek to overthrow you
With the powers given to me
By your own weak mind
That turned on you today

I am the worst of intentions
That dwells inside you all
I am the instinct never mentioned
That makes humanity fall

I am the swine devouring pearls
Right before your coward eyes
I am the venom that consumes you
The serpent in your paradise

The crown for the morbid
The crown for the morbid

I am the reason why
The innocent are slaughtered
I am the laughing lie
That's never uncovered

The unsilenceable cry
To kill your beloved
I am like death inside you
And I loathe you all

Multiple personality
The sickness eating you
Your sane psychotic episodes
I'm the voice that speaks to you

Only you will know
I am as real as can be
I'm the final words you'll read
I'll be the end of your story

I am the crown for the morbid
The fire in the eyes of the rabid
I am the hate inside the psychotic
And the fear consuming the phobic

I am the crown for the morbid
The fire in the eyes of the rabid
I am the hate inside the psychotic
And the fear consuming the phobic

I am the crown for the morbid
The fire in the eyes of the rabid
I am the hate inside the psychotic
And the fear consuming the phobic

I seek to overthrow you
With the powers given to me
By your own weak mind
That turned on you today

I am the worst of intentions
That dwells inside you all
I am the instinct never mentioned
That makes humanity fall

I am the swine devouring pearls
Right before your coward eyes
I am the venom that consumes you
The serpent in your paradise

The crown for the morbid

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Thursday, August 12, 2010

Hatred - Lyrics - Kinks

Title: Hatred
Artist: Kinks
Composer(s): Ray Davies

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Lyric:
You keep on accusing me
Of making your life misery
But if that's not abusing me, what isn't
You wanna be my friend, well it's too late

My love for you has turned to hate
And I think that it's a permanent condition
You say you wanna make the peace
Smile and turn the other cheek

I can't put myself in such a weak position
Now I'm willing to accept this fate
You and me just can't cohabitate
We agree to hate and that's our fast decision

Hatred, hatred
Is the only thing that keeps us together
Hatred, hatred
Is the only thing that lasts forever

Driven by hate, driven by hate
Driven by hate, driven by hate
On the surface I'm a mild mannered person
That's until you scratch the animal inside

Then you bring out all my animal aggression
I gotta hatred for you that is never gonna die
Driven to hate, driven to hate
Driven to hate, driven to hate

Hatred, hatred
Is the only thing that lasts forever
Hatred, hatred
Is the only thing that keeps us together

While races try to integrate, nations try to gravitate
Towards equal rights, regardless of religion
Politicians might decree for the sake of humanity
Love and peace instead of a collision
You and me accept reality, there's no way that we can agree

The world can't make us alter this position
At least you and I know where we stand
We can't be friends, walk hand in hand
My hostility for you defies description

Hatred, hatred
Is the only thing that keeps us together
Hatred, hatred
Is the only thing that lasts forever

Driven by hate, driven by hate
Driven by hate, driven by hate
Hate's the only thing we have in common
There's no escape, we'll always be this way

So we might as well just learn to live together
'Cause we're gonna be this way till our dying day
Driven by hate, driven by hate
Driven by hate, driven by hate

Hatred, hatred
Is the only thing that lasts forever
Hatred, hatred
Is the only thing that keeps us together

If you keep on putting me down, rub my name into the ground
I'll drag the dirt all over town about you
And if you spread the filth on me, I'll only have one remedy
I'll spill the beans, you'll see I've got a mouth, too

Hatred, hatred
Is the only thing that lasts forever
Hatred, hatred
Is the only thing that keeps us together

Hatred, hatred
Is the only thing that lasts forever
Hatred, hatred
Is the only thing that keeps us together

Yeah, hatred, your attitude is downright rude
Your jokes appall me, they're so crude
Why don't you just drop dead and don't recover
I'm the mirror to your mood, you hate me and I hate you
So at least we understand each other
Hatred, hatred is the only thing that lasts, what is it? Hatred, hatred

Hatred, hatred
Is the only thing that lasts forever
Hatred, hatred
Is the only thing that lasts forever

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Sunday, August 15, 2010

Revolutionary Warfare - Lyrics - God's Son - Nas

Title: Revolutionary Warfare
Album: God's Son
Artist: Nas
Composer(s): Alan Maman, Patrick Adams, Terry Phillips, Nasir Jones, Leroy Jackson

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Lyric:
Let's go
Yeah
Ghetto children singing
Singing
See
What?
They eager to learn
How to become the next world leaders 'Bravehearts'

Revolutionary warfare is all fair, loving war for the cause
I gotta take you off here
Revolutionary warfare is all fair, loving war for the cause
I gotta take you off here

Book one, strategy, tactics, techniques
Look dumb, but massively notice the weakness in all them
Gotta shoot only if necessary
Homey vest is very real if enemies carrying heavy steal
Beware the thugs who ain't scared of blood or jail time
When Aryan nations ain't having integration, we so blind
The beauty of life was when my Mom said nigga you could be Christ
I wasn't old enough to hold my dick and pee right

Jesus, what is he like? I picture him standing with diamonds on him
Little different from the way my Mommy saw him
Practice your aiming, physical training in difficult training
Test your endurance, try to keep your stamina banging
Splitting dutches up, strap up, the armies is school
Teaching smart ways to kill, I'm thinking Gandhi was a fool
But chronics a fool, got me thinking out loud, fuck it
Sleep on my drunkenness I'll blow your brains out

Revolutionary warfare is all fair, loving war for the cause
I gotta take you off here
Revolutionary warfare is all fair, loving war for the cause
I gotta take you off here

My revolution is as real as Bobby Seale's, I build
With dudes and cribs worth a quarter mill, in dix hills
For fish scale to cop guns the time come
I'll mask up and get my comrade off the bus
Fuck the beef I'll snatch your seed from Chuckie Cheese
And feed him to the rats in the back of the P's
Black fatigues and [Incomprehensible] on the sofa
50 inch flat screen Louie Vitton holdsters

My motions don't appeal to repel at divisions
I did it strong for 7 long years in prison, fuck the system
I'm like a modern day Hitler
Black gorilla, crip and blood in one nigga
Only killas know my face
I beat a case for shooting at the police, nigga, the name Lake
Though simultaneously the street revolution
21 gun salute the new Huey Newton

Revolutionary warfare is all fair, loving war for the cause
I gotta take you off here
Revolutionary warfare is all fair, loving war for the cause
I gotta take you off here

Teach y'all women how to hold the family down
In case something happens to his fathers
Protect the children, grab revolvers
The women plays important part of our life force
So what we fight for, my heart goes to you beautiful wife in war
And listen more talk less, watch all and trust none
Demand your respect and be ready to die for what you believe in
And ride all the time not just when convenient

Justice and freedom, wisdom and understanding
We the lost children of Israel in this western world region
You ain't a man you a coward
If you can't support the girl you put a seed in
Strong rule the weak but the wise rule the strong
It's more to a war than just getting it on
Conceal your form, cover your tracks
Stay prepared I don't care if no one's spared

Revolutionary warfare is all fair, loving war for the cause
I gotta take you off here
Revolutionary warfare is all fair, loving war for the cause
I gotta take you off here

Revolutionary warfare is all fair, loving war for the cause
I gotta take you off here
Revolutionary warfare is all fair, loving war for the cause
I gotta take you off here

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Thursday, August 5, 2010

Os - Masquerade - Lyrics - K

Title: Os - Masquerade
Artist: K
Composer(s): Kevin Brereton, Russell Klyne

Lyric:
One two
See this?
Right here this is heat
Yo, yo, massive massive

There's something deep inside
That's telling you that love's so much more
This is just a masquerade
When everything's alright
You know it's time for the writing wars
If it's just a masquerade

When I feel the way of my lost innocence
Looking for emotions that are fallacy
Everything is waiting on that dominance
Hoping for new opuses and alibis

And I'm with you, ohh
If I could starve from falling
And I bet you, ohh silenced the
Voices in your head but there's no place to go

There's something deep inside
That's telling you that love's so much more
This is just a masquerade

I sit back with the microphone watchin' these MC's turn to actors
Producin' all the factors that flip life, into a masquerade
We like a bunch of mannequins battery operated, inoculated
With five sentences connect us to the Earth
Rich sinners since the days of my birth
For what it's worth, dissuaded love
I'm steadily spreadin' love over the beat down
Let's meditate and feel the heat now

Like beautiful rain, on the desert plain
'Cause the sun parch the ground on the weak sound
I break it down, to elements H2O
A place to go, that you can't escape the flow
Does not exist, I love the truth so I persist
Intelligent men? Or just Gorillas in the Mist
Clenchin' a black fist, for the size of dollar bill
I leave the space so you can think about it now so just chill

There's something
There's something deep in
There's something
There's something deep inside
That's telling you that love's so much more
This is just a masquerade
When everything's alright
You know it's time for the writing wars
If it's just a masquerade

Black shit, ration, tryin' to step up
But they can't even cash it, kick that shit

{First saved message
In this venture, nothing gained, I've only just touched the surface
Once nervous, when writing for a worthless purpose
It was once more than this, before the heart left the beat
The soul left the speech, I'm still trying to reach
My niche, and teach the love again inside the hate of a present day
Got stepped after, being genuine we're swept away}

{Before the importance of diamonds, bells
And a platinum place, fallen from grace
Not my campus with another trace
Of the same thing I came in, this thing is worth saving
Standing in the pockets holding tongues of what I'm saying
Blaming myself only for supporting what they're playing}

{I may peek through the storm, but now it's raining
Unchanging of late, it's hard to be creative
Although creating is native to me, I tried to be
Even patience couldn't save it, from the days of pages
They couldn't believe I would say this
No longer without wings, Kamau is what my name is}

{Too many undermine, what I underline
Placing my poetry underneath their making of rhymes
It was a creation of frustration
Brown bricks or blank slates
Subway trains and cardboard bound with masking tape
It was the sound of the evening, the way the day grew late
Words tumble from lungs over my tongue
And gave a new taste to my fate}

{It doesn't even matter how the chatter would paint us
With love on our side they could barely stand against us
Um, what up? Uh Kheaven, what's goin' down?
Um I got your message, and uh yeah
Basically call me back and tell me
Sorry about the length of the message, but you know
You feelin' it? Aight man peace
End of message}

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Saturday, August 14, 2010

What Do You Do When You'Re Branded - Lyrics - It Ain't Safe No More... - Busta Rhymes

Title: What Do You Do When You'Re Branded
Album: It Ain't Safe No More...
Artist: Busta Rhymes
Composer(s): Dominic Frontiere, George L Spivey, Alan Alch, Trevor Smith, Alan Howard Alch

Lyric:
Branded, scorned as the one who ran
What do you do when you're branded and you know you're a man?
Wherever you go, for the rest of your life, you must prove you're a man

See now I'm back wit the force
Read about the kid from the front to the back of the source
You see me back on the course
Scream on every beat until my voice get crackled and horse

Front seat niggas never sit in the back wit a boss
Fuck the fact that it cost, the pricetag of the Porche
Will cost ya life, have ya motha feel an immaculate loss
But of course, come and speak to the best

And watch me spit a jewel sharper to carve the meat of your flesh
You lookin' weak in the chest, you see the street is a test
Women on the stoop smokin' holdin' a seed to they breast
You see the street is a mess

Strugglin', holdin' a couple pounds of weed then the rest
Now I proceed to the rest of my niggas keepin' it fresh
Though we must stay on the grind I supersceded the stress
We always seem to finesse from the east to the west

You know we keep the teflon from the street to the vest
Kill that nigga slow like how you get defeated in chess
Got you under pressure, hairline receaded effects
Hot air niggas I only feel the heat from your breath

Rap niggas beef in they album probably needed the press
And as a man I never found the slightest need to impress
Another man because I'm proud and I believe that I'm blessed

But yo, I always found the need to address these weaker niggas
That speak to the street always keepin' the people abreast
Now you've been

Branded, scorned as the one who ran
What do you do when you're branded and you know you're a man?
Wherever you go, for the rest of your life, you must prove you're a man

Higher science and I'm changin' the crime in
I watch my son 'cuz you'd be fuckin' wit the child of a giant
I'm in a place stuck between bein' lovin' and violent
Becomin' more of a threat when I move subtle and silent

Then set it off to be the only one to quiet the riot
My destiny's the only thing between the sky and the pilot
Relate, it's like bustin' a 3-8
Be late, I be takin' most of the brick leavin' a pile outta shape

I never quit watchin' these niggas tryin' to hide they mistake
Takin' a shit watchin' they body floatin' by in the lake
Make it quick you weak niggas, better try to escape
And create the quickest way to reach the fire escape

Snitch niggas always quick to go and lie on a tape
But it's okay 'cuz super hero niggas die wit a cape
It's so great to watch them finally break, stand aside from the fake
Street niggas gotta slide for the take

Bein' broke and not bein' able to buy me a steak
Stackin' my paper so see now I can buy an estate
So I rely on the love and I reply to the hate
So much pain in the struggle my whole body'll ache, come on

From the gates, so awake that was the plan of my fate
Now, I'm straight, got me my own knife and fork on my plate
Wanna scorch a debate, wait, do me a favor nigga jus' remember
The date 'cuz you been

Branded, scorned is the one who ran
What do you do when you're branded and you know you're a man?
Wherever you go, for the rest of your life, you must prove you're a man

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Monday, August 2, 2010

Reppin - Lyrics - Royal Flush

Title: Reppin
Artist: Royal Flush
Composer(s): Ramel Govantes, Lee Peters, Larry White, Leshan Lewis

Lyric:
Royal Flush that worldwide, moves wit destiny
(No doubt baby)
Rubies and neck fatigues, Fort Knox and the N.Y.C.
(It's only right)

Royal Flush that worldwide, moves wit destiny
(No doubt baby)
Rubies and neck fatigues, Fort Knox and the N.Y.C.
(It's only right)

Royal Flush AKA Doc Holiday, all day
The act jeeps, for foreplay, I keep it the raw way
My lifestyle'll spendin' these riches and fuck bitches
Coppin' keys and smokin' mad weed on the benches

I'm street struck, that's why your man Rob got buck
Keep ya guards up, and God bless that nigga that's tough
I hate to open up ya face, half moon you wit the razor
Flush, you run for Mayor of New York, best over take ya

Plus my shit is flavor, my mind increase ill behavior
Blow the detonator, my life story is gettin' greater
Linen suits and gators, private jets to Las Vegas
You can watch me, but can't stop me

My crew is wild like the Nazi
And keep my neck flooded like Liberace
And high speed, livin' his life in luxury
Drop top ease, I'm tryin' to get money, across seas

While my lady shippin' agent 3-80's, from Germany
Who to say I'm shady, just to calm nigga crazy
Affastinate me, it's sabotage, all that hates me

Royal Flush that worldwide, moves wit destiny
(No doubt baby)
Rubies and neck fatigues, Fort Knox and the N.Y.C.
(It's only right)

Royal Flush that worldwide, moves wit destiny
(No doubt baby)
Rubies and neck fatigues, Fort Knox and the N.Y.C.
(It's only right)

New York inspire rhymes, like a Flush crime
And organize wit the best dominant sex wit techs
Till we all rest, invest in cool glocks and jets
Five thousand dollar pents, blue gets up in my Rolex

It's Saddam takin' over, ripin' a range rover
A black Casanova, worldwide, should of told ya
How I get down, representin' Queens is my style
Crack the bubble now, I bring the trouble foul

You P.C. just like the Isle
Won't settle for another East coast props
And cameo spots and New York Undercover
And burnin' rubber through the street's lights

And black wizard weed pipe
That make me smoke pineapple wit my A-alike
God bless the street, rebel mind to the test
The higher inferred, record cake nigga, Corleone respect

Royal Flush that worldwide, moves wit destiny
(No doubt baby)
Rubies and neck fatigues, Fort Knox and the N.Y.C.
(It's only right)

Royal Flush that worldwide, moves wit destiny
(No doubt baby)
Rubies and neck fatigues, Fort Knox and the N.Y.C.
(It's only right)

I wanna seal wit my Kiko, destiny and maxi millions
Gold bricks to build buildings, diamond sets, spiritualism
Rainbow, force fields, my niggas that toss steel
Conceal the heat, slum in the street, believe it's all real

Nothin' really changed, but the game had it's season
Go against the grain and we flame you for treason
You must of been insane to think that Queens and you was even
Repped the worldwide, wit tight fists and now you leavin'

New York is reason, for the nation to believe in
My ways, Fort Knox plans, Royal Flush, Phenom P.
Equity plans and if you missed it, movin' on your weak
Had you twisted, the 'Lanz fam tradition ancient like the pyramid

Royal Flush that worldwide, moves wit destiny
(No doubt baby)
Rubies and neck fatigues, Fort Knox and the N.Y.C.
(It's only right)

Royal Flush that worldwide, moves wit destiny
(It's only right, baby)
Rubies and neck fatigues, Fort Knox and the N.Y.C.
(It's only right)

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Tuesday, August 17, 2010

Who The Illest - Lyrics - Untold Story - Game

Title: Who The Illest
Album: Untold Story
Artist: Game
Composer(s): Joseph Tom, Larry Mayfield, Taylor Jayceo

Lyric:
Who the illest hub dawg you know?
Peelin' slugs at your mug
Dealin' drugs in front of the projects
My projects, more scatter, more street
[Incomprehensible]

Who the illest hub dawg you know?
Peelin' slugs at your mug
Dealin' drugs in front of the projects
My projects, more, more scatter, more street
Untold stories, shootout, remix

Who the illest hub dawg you know?
Peelin' slugs at your mug
Dealin' drugs in front of the projects
My projects, more, more scatter, more street

Makin' room for more drama, more hustle, more heat
I can show you how to get, American money easy
It's the gangster, all motherfuckers envy

Leave all semi I tote, clips empty
Foes tempt me, I'm seein' no penitentiary
Crime scene clean, shells, no prints
Flee the shootout, X-5, no bitch

It's meant for me to survive this gangster shit
Meant for you not to be livin', food for the pigeons
It's rules I'm givin', new lessons for the street

This jungle I'm from B, don't breed no weak
Lames that don't know the game please don't speak
You get killed, want me peeled, I'm showin' hungry nigga

Every nigga out there claimin' to be the illest
I don't know if y'all know
Let a nigga know, I'm lost in the stipulations
Niggaz hatin', everybody waitin' for the outcome
Whatever happened to just to rappin'?

Mic graspin', freestyle flow flashin'
Rippin' up tracks and, doin' the thang
What'chu niggaz know about Sean T and The Game?
Who's the illest? Who's the illest?

I'm off the rack like slabs of ribs, I want it big
I ain't fuckin' with kids, I'm after six digit things
Fuck the rings and the tribulations, constant playa hatin'
This criminal lifestyle, keeps me animatin'
Let's turf talk before you niggaz thuggin' it up

It don't matter if you Crip'n, or Blood'n it up
Dallas Squad blooded it up, smashin' on sight
But he hoppin' on haters like BM

It don't matter if you Crip'n, or Blood'n it up
Dallas Squad blooded it up, smashin' on sight
But he hoppin' on haters like BM

It don't matter if you Crip'n, or Blood'n it up
Dallas Squad blooded it up, smashin' on sight
But he hoppin' on haters like BMX bike

Fuck around with the Squad see unbearable sights
We takin' gangster shit to the maximum height
But I'm mainly into bubblin', fat grip doublin'
Big, big heads I'm lovin' 'em, you feelin' me y'all

Leavin' the envious in awe 'cause I tremendously ball
I'm supported by The Game so you know I won't fall
I'ma execute my options, keep wettin' my paws
And come out unscathed with no scratches or flaws
Who's the illest?

Every nigga out there claimin' to be the illest
I don't know if y'all know
Let a nigga know, I'm lost in the stipulations
Niggaz hatin', everybody waitin' for the outcome
Whatever happened to just to rappin'?

Mic graspin', freestyle flow flashin'
Rippin' up tracks and doin' the thang
What'chu niggaz know about Sean T and The Game?
Who's the illest? Who's the illest?

They say "Game, you rappin' like you from the East coast,"
Meet toast gun jammed in your throat, forgot that you spoke
Game got the streets woke young'n, same nigga got the Coke runnin'
Introduce the new fiends to smack

Pops told me when I was younger, you can't live like that
So I don't listen to pops nigga, I listen to Kool G. Rap
Went from hustlin' sacks to heavy weight, shufflin' crack
Kids and preachers know me, young Game the O.G.

Ask the reverend kept the church from fallin', young'uns from starvin'
I'm the project like Marcy or the Nickerson Gardens
Comfortable dawg, Compton to Harlem, any city ghetto or hood
Kick back, blowin', listen to Marvin

Get head, count dough and just sit in the apartment
AK in the sofa, I'm the illest, who come closer?
Get head, count dough and just sit in the apartment
AK in the sofa, I'm the illest

Get head, count dough and just sit in the apartment
AK in the sofa, I'm the illest, who come closer?
To the late ones or great ones fightin' over a crown
Get shot off that throne, who the illest now?

Every nigga out there claimin' to be the illest
I don't know if y'all know
Let a nigga know, I'm lost in the stipulations
Niggaz hatin', everybody waitin' for the outcome
Whatever happened to just to rappin'?

Mic graspin', freestyle flow flashin'
Rippin' up tracks and, doin' the thang
What'chu niggaz know about Sean T and The Game?
Who's the illest? Who's the illest?

Some say the gangster mentality is dead
Imagine that, when fools pullin' straps out with infrared
We're livin' in a time of plagues and corrupt life
When homies in the circle end up all trife

Tryin' to shine bright, but lookin' all dim
Meanwhile I stay sharp like a ballpoint pen
I see the smirks and grins but I just laugh
'Cause I'm gettin' lucrative loot, endless math

If you only knew the half of it, you wouldn't hate
But niggaz just pig and talk shit behind Jake
Man you can't knock the hustle, I ain't fin' to be greedy
I want an exit out the game kinda like Paul Vitti

I'm tryin' to slang CD's in cruise control
Instead of sellin' illegal pharmaceuticals
Should I ask for your advice? Like you would know
Fuck it, I'm out to get it, I'm a fool for dough

Every nigga out there claimin' to be the illest
I don't know if y'all know
Let a nigga know, I'm lost in the stipulations
Niggaz hatin', everybody waitin' for the outcome
Whatever happened to just to rappin'?

Mic graspin', freestyle flow flashin'
Rippin' up tracks and, doin' the thang
What'chu niggaz know about Sean T and The Game?
Who's the illest? Who's the illest?

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Thursday, August 12, 2010

Smile 4 Me - Lyrics - Amil

Title: Smile 4 Me
Artist: Amil
Composer(s): Wayne Henderson, Amil Whitehead, Lamont Porter

Lyric:
My life, is in the hands of the man upstairs
Through trials and tribulations, he'll always be there
You see, I know he loves me and I know he cares
And he'll never put more on me, than I can bear

Is it a blessing to live or a blessing to die?
Let me finish out this hell with no questions why
I should be happy I'm on and dressing fly
But is the game changing me for the extra pie?

If you could just look into the life I live
Three sixty catching up to all the trife I did
Got my people up north trying to slice the bid
While I'm in love with a nigga, with a wife and kid

Maybe if my pops ain't abandon me
I wouldn't let so many niggas take advantage of me
Using me, some even put their hands on me
I wonder what the most high got planned for me

My life line getting shorter when I look in my palms
Swore I'll be nothing like my biological mom
She ain't raise me so naturally I never felt a bond
At sixteen got my GED never saw a prom

I been weak and I been strong
I been through the fire, I been through the storm
I try to do right and I know I do wrong
Just be happy for me when my life is gone

'Cause, no more hurt and no more tears
There'll be no more pain and no more fears
No more people in my face that's not sincere
So, smile for me when I'm no longer here

At a young age I let the world turn me out
Pellets and purple haze been burnt me out
A hard knock life is all I learned about
Trying to eat the only thing I be concerned about

Telling my youth everything happens for a reason
Let him know it ain't that his father wanted to leave him
If it wasn't for the streets he'd still be breathing
Trying to raise him myself but I know he need him

Me and my seed used to live off mostly welfare
Only two checks a month for us both to share
I remember making sure that the coast was clear
So, I could boost us some muthafucking clothes to wear

Had to hustle 'cause them food stamps just wasn't enough
Upstate back to Broadway got to go re-up
All this fast cash only turned the heat up
Can't afford to get knocked but who gonna feed us

I been weak and I been strong
I been through the fire, I been through the storm
I try to do right and I know I do wrong
Just be happy for me when my life is gone

'Cause, no more hurt and no more tears
There'll be no more pain and no more fears
No more people in my face that's not sincere
So, smile for me when I'm no longer here

Can't shake these thoughts of suicide
Anyone I ever loved or was close to, died
Ones I trusted or thought was being true lied
A lifetime of tears but just a few I cried

Try to take my past, stick it up on a shelf
But, my actions stem from all the pain I felt
I'm just trying to make the best out the hand I dealt
If I fall, who can I turn to for help?

Hope my man with me and not my wealth
Will he be there through good and bad sickness and health?
Does he want the real me or somebody else?
I been in wars just so I don't hurt myself

Now that I'm on most can't stand me now
But they was happy when I rocked all them hand me down
When I need them, funny how they can't be found
That's why the most high's my only family live

I been weak and I been strong
I been through the fire, I been through the storm
Try to do right and I know I do wrong
Just be happy for me when my life is gone

'Cause, no more hurt and no more tears
There'll be no more pain and no more fears
No more people in my face that's not sincere
So, smile for me when I'm no longer here

Yeah, it's right, my life
Uh-huh [Incomprehensible]
Yeah, [Incomprehensible], uh uh uh

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Wednesday, August 18, 2010

I'M The Least You Could Do - Lyrics - Hefty Fine - Bloodhound Gang

Title: I'M The Least You Could Do
Album: Hefty Fine
Artist: Bloodhound Gang
Composer(s): James M Franks

Lyric:
It always sucks refolding the kind of map
Needed when I get stuck where the sun don't shine the fact
Is if I just shut up my rubbered stamp could flag you as dumb
It ain't your mind you're givin' me a piece of
As it don't take Einstein to know that's just obscene but
It's been Buck Rogers' time since I hit other than rock bottom

Even the odds of having you against me
With your crotchless jihad on blue balls evidently
Are all mighty good God so angel dust my soul like James Brown
Street legal whore hauling so much stunning ass
Sell yourself short like bridge at the bunny ranch
Do it all fours the satisfaction of getting fouled

I'm the least you could do
If only life were as easy as you
I'm the least you could do, oh yeah
If only life were as easy as you
I would still get screwed

I don't care if getting under someone that's
Beneath you fits the M.O. of conundrum as
You reckoned this was just a fancy word for rubbers
I aim to get a bang out of working your
Weak spot that sets the bar so low just nerve can score
With no respect since oddly danger feels like pay dirt

I'm the least you could do
If only life were as easy as you
I'm the least you could do, oh yeah
If only life were as easy as you

I'm the least you could do
If only life were as easy as you
I'm the least you could do, oh yeah
If only life were as easy as you
If only

When my fumbling breaks you should
I thank your dad for the damaged goods?
When my fumbling breaks you should
I thank your dad for the damaged goods?

When my fumbling breaks you should
I thank your dad for the damaged goods?
When my fumbling breaks you should
I thank your dad for the damaged goods?

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Friday, August 20, 2010

One Night Stand - Lyrics - Crunk Juice - Lil Jon &Amp; Eastside Boyz

Title: One Night Stand
Album: Crunk Juice
Artist: Lil Jon &Amp; Eastside Boyz
Composer(s): Tenaia Sanders, Jonathan H Smith, Sammie D Norris, La Marquis Jefferson, Corey Evans, Craig D Love

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Lyric:
I'm seein' me on top of you
Doing things that lovers do
But I don't belong to you
What's a girl suppose to do

Only need one night with you
To make all our dreams come true
You could never be my man
You can be my one night stand

Boy, I know you got a girl
And you know I've got a man
So let's both respect the game
And have a one night stand

Everybody wanna know
But they wouldn't understand
So let's keep it on the low
And have a one night stand

Well, it's about a quarter to three and
No one's lookin', it's just you and me
You know I'm down for whatever and I aim to please
But it's only for this one night
(One night, one night)

Boy, I hope you come well prepared
'Cause I want you to know that I ain't ever scared
You just make the RSVP and I'll be there
But it's only for this one night
(One night, one night)

Boy, I know you got a girl
And you know I got a man
So let's both respect the game
And have a one night stand

Everybody wanna know
But they wouldn't understand
So let's keep it on the low
And have a one night stand

Shawty, let me know what's up wit it
(Wit it)
Won't you let a real thug, hit it
(Hit it)
Stop playin' with these lames, ain't got no shame
The liquor is to blame
(You know it)

I just go to tell you this
(What's up)
Those lips I wanna kiss
(Yeah yeah)
That ass I gotta grab
(Grab)
Yo' shit I gotta stab
(Stab)

I got my baby mama
(Mama)
You got your baby daddy
(Daddy)
We got all night, look lil mama, get it right
Yo' shit is good and tight
(Tight)

I ain't 'bout them games shawty
(No)
You know my name shawty
(Yeah)
Just use yo' brains, if you know what I'm sayin'
It's a one night stand shawty

Boy, I know you got a girl
And you know I got a man
So let's both respect the game
And have a one night stand

Everybody wanna know
But they wouldn't understand
So let's keep it on the low
And have a one night stand

If you know how to keep a secret
You can get it fo' sure
Just make sure you get enough
'Cause you can't get it no more

If you know how to keep a secret
You can get it fo' sure
Just make sure you get enough
'Cause you can't get it no more

Come and ride out wit cha boy
(Wit cha boy)
Big Sam then filled with almond joy
(Almond joy)
Like I told you, I'm something just like a freak
(Like a freak)
So keep the games fo the mentally weak
(Mentally weak)

Damn you look so pretty
(So pretty)
With yo' big ol' ass and yo tig ol' bittys
Red bone, fine self, 5'9
(5'9)
For one night, I gotta make you mine
(Make you mine)

Yeah, I know you gotta a man shawty
(Shawty)
And you know I got a wife shawty
(Shawty)
So let's strap it up, I hope the pussys tight
We got one night shawty

I'm not tryin' to be your girlfriend
Just want a one night stand
You can't never be my boyfriend
Just want a one night stand

Boy, I know you got a girl
And you know I got a man
So let's both respect the game
And have a one night stand

Everybody wanna know
But they wouldn't understand
So let's keep it on the low
And have a one night stand

If you'll be my man, only for one night
And I'll be your girl, only for one night
If you'll be my man, only for one night
And I'll be your girl, only for one night

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Monday, August 23, 2010

Destroy Rebuild - Lyrics - Stillmatic - Nas

Title: Destroy Rebuild
Album: Stillmatic
Artist: Nas
Composer(s): Scott Larock, L Parker, Nasir Jones, M Risko, P Hendricks

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Lyric:
This is a journey into the worlds most largest
And notorious projects, Queensbridge
Listen while Nas saves his hood from the most
Cowardest rappers

He held a mass appeal and a little boy smile
Depressed has a complex his mouth was foul
You need to stay around I feel like telling some stories
First there's this arrogant fuck, his names Cory
Hung around my mans like he a big Trevor
Trevor's still locked up, likes getting his cheddar
Cory changed his name to Arr, whatever
Corn chip, buckwheat lookalike, its mega

Right Mega was his name sorry about that
But it's so hard to put a cowards name in my rap
Always acting tough, a jokester be fronting
He got snuffed, he got shot in the thigh, he did nothing
But that's Nas always looking out for breadrin'
'Cause when breadrin' they return love they don't stress him
'Cause gangstas do gangsta shit, real recognize real
Still laughing to the bank and shit

Back to Cor, got him a deal but his rhymes was whack
Def Jam now that he signed a contract
Now he got jealous and mad at my shine
Making silly tapes, I'm always on his mind
Nonsense, not to be obnoxious kid
Mega, for the record, you could suck my dick
Bitch you from around the way it's sad what this do to me
But Queensbridge, we gotta have unity

They say the bridge is over, the bridge is over
Nah this is the time we destroy and rebuild it
They say, the bridge is over, the bridge is over
Nah we the strongest hood but weak niggas kill us
So they say, the bridge is over, the bridge is over
Nah this is the time we destroy and rebuild it
They say, the bridge is over, the bridge is over
Nah we the strongest hood but it's this cowards they kill us

So now since we on the subject of traders and flunkies
Mega ain't the only faggot in my hood dummies
Theres plenty that wanna be me but cannot
It's like King Arthur and knight Sir Lance-a-lot
Lefty and Donnie Brasco, Gotti and Paul
Before I woulda told you, Prodigy's my dog
Through the ups and downs, robberies and all
Though I always knew he wanted my downfall

He would say his little slick shit and act real funny
For what nigga you're butt and it got back to me
Asking a braveheart to get back your jewelry
You ain't from my hood, don't even rep Q B
Nature moved to Marcy
Man dick riding nature, nothing else to say
Man nature moved to Mars, back with ass niggas in fear
Fuck them niggas go head with the progam man proceed

Old lady pocketbook snatcher, car thief
Of course we ain't friends, you never stood on no blocks
Streets or corners with zombies, ghouls and gangstas
Cops, drug dealers with pools of blood anger
Just fills me, when niggas let out of town to set shot
And get filthy rich, it's just not
No more morals, no loyalty, no more community
Queensbridge, we gotta have unity

They say the bridge is over, the bridge is over
Nah this is the time we destroy and rebuild it
They say, the bridge is over, the bridge is over
Nah we the strongest hood but weak niggas kill it
So they say, the bridge is over, the bridge is over
Nah this is the time we destroy and rebuild it
They say, the bridge is over, the bridge is over
Nah we the strongest hood but it's this cowards they kill us

So nowI put the name on the map after Marly and Shan
QB before the Roc had one jam
Before the Death Row and Bad Boy Beef
Had streets locked with raw talent, I laugh at the weak
So this about cleaning up house, my own backyard
Famous home of rap stars well known be getting robbed
P how many times natures shamed that
Jungle was busting his gun to get your weak chain back

They don't respect you a check's due for me for your fame
Mega I hope you blow so I'm saying your name
Hoes play your position 'cause you'll never be king
Even Jigga want the crown, honestly poor thing
I'm representing Queensbridge U S A
Where two SK's go off every day new flesh lay
All you little roaches and rats
Besides my man Ricky, Nas the true ruler is back, so haters say

They say the bridge is over, the bridge is over
Nah this is the time we destroy and rebuild it
They say, the bridge is over, the bridge is over
Nah we the strongest hood but weak niggas kill it
So they say, the bridge is over, the bridge is over
Nah this is the time we destroy and rebuild it
They say, the bridge is over, the bridge is over
Nah we the strongest hood but it's this cowards they kill us

{So now they say the bridge is over my dick, bridge'll never be over
Long as I'm alive and breathing, Braveheart to the graveyard
I'm the William Wallace of this shit
Ayo P, Prodigy I got love for you man, I love you man
You know what I'm saying, just get them unloyal niggas
From out your circle, you can't save everybody
Niggas invited you to the hood, rep it right my nigga
Be untouchable my nigga, so it be Mobb for life for real}

{And thats real, ayo nature I can't hold your hand through this shit man
I'm not your father man, be your own man, stand on your own two
I believe in you, believe in yourself nigga or don't even rep this man
Ayo Mega you wanna be a gangsta? There's real gangsta
Shit going on in the streets man, yo niggas is in the grind
Where you be at man? Niggas be bucking
Why you never bucking, where you be at man?
All of a sudden you the motherfuckin' Neo Brown of the fucking hood
Its disgusting man, stay out the magazines}

{Keep my name out your motherfucking mouth
Theres no more room for jealousy, we destroying and rebuilding
That means the cowards get out and the real niggas stay
Niggas been hating me since I been nine, shining
With suede motherfucking ballets on in silks
I'ma always be the young don, don't be like the niggas on the other side
Hating me 'cause I'm beautiful, real niggas in Queensbridge
You niggas come up and get this money and move on baby, QB}

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