Play It Safe - Lyrics - Soldier - Iggy Pop

Title: Play It Safe
Album: Soldier
Artist: Iggy Pop
Composer(s): James Osterberg, David Jones

Lyric:
Say, "Ta"
Ta ta ta

Eisenhower saw the thing
He said "This is sickening"
I swear I saw the very thing
I saw it in America

Let's play safe
I never knew how
How to play safe?
You told me how
How to play safe?
A thousand times
I don't believe in fairies
Any more

Today I saw a very, very thing
But that's another song
You're too simple minded
Let's play it safe

What do we have in common?
Play it safe
What do we have in common?
Play it safe

I want to be a criminal
Play it safe
I want to be a criminal
Play it safe

What do we have in common?
Play it safe
What do we have in common?
Play it safe

I want to be a criminal
Play it safe
I want to be a criminal
Play it safe

What do we have in common?
Play it safe
What do we have in common?
Play it safe

I want to be a criminal
Play it safe

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Play Ya Cards - Lyrics - Yung Joc

Title: Play Ya Cards
Artist: Yung Joc
Composer(s): Jasiel Robinson

Lyric:
Well, I guess it?s safe to say I?m on my Joc
And everything I say seem to come from the heart
And even if you hate me you gotta play your part
Or just kick back and see the way I play my cards

Yeah, okay I?m back, sit back and listen
First album platinum plaques, now watch it glisten
The badest broads, the fastest cars
I?m sure a lot of niggas wish this life was yours

What says it ain?t? Y?all niggas said I can?t
You laughed about my dance, I walked it out the bank
And now my lady happy ?cause we ain?t gotta starve
Haters mad at me ?cause I?m on my Joc

I congratulate you, somebody?s gotta do it
I?m not bad, I?m used to it
And if you feel the same then you?s a friend of mine
Won?t you tell them lames, don?t get outta line

Well, I guess it?s safe to say I?m on my Joc
And everything I say seem to come from the heart
And even if you hate me you gotta play your part
Or just kick back and see the way I play my cards

Play your cards, play your cards
Play your cards, play your cards
(Don?t get outta line, homie)
Play your cards, play your cards
(Don?t get outta line, homie)
Play your cards, play your cards
(Don?t get outta line, homie)

Play your cards, play your cards
Play your cards, play your cards
(Don?t get outta line, homie)
Play your cards, play your cards
(Don?t, don?t get outta line, homie)
Play your cards, play your cards
(Don?t get outta line, homie)

Call it Hustlenomics, hustle by any means
I got a lotta hustles, a whole lotta schemes
Ain?t not enough fingers for me to count on
My stock?s way up, call me Dow Jones

I?ve been around the world in almost every hood
I walk anywhere, my face card is very good
And they don?t play around, down in H-town
I?ll take you to the bottom, I?m talkin' Dade County

I take you out West, in them lo lo?s
You scared to represent, that?s a no-no
I take you back to the A-town, hey now, play around
I?ll make them boys make you lay it down

Well, I guess it?s safe to say I?m on my Joc
And everything I say seem to come from the heart
And even if you hate me you gotta play your part
Or just kick back and see the way I play my cards

Play your cards, play your cards
Play your cards, play your cards
(Don?t get outta line, homie)
Play your cards, play your cards
(Don?t get outta line, homie)
Play your cards, play your cards
(Don?t get outta line, homie)

Play your cards, play your cards
Play your cards, play your cards
(Don?t get outta line, homie)
Play your cards, play your cards
(Don?t, don?t get outta line, homie)
Play your cards, play your cards
(Don?t get outta line, homie)

I need a bottom bitch, one who pays attention
Respect the grind, respect my intuition
Don?t get outta line, just look and listen
And soon you?ll find I?m what you?ve been missin'

And the bottom line is I?m on the clock
24/7 the hustle don?t stop
Oh yeah, I?m from the A, that?s my stompin? ground
Son, if you on your Joc we stand on common ground

Well, I guess it?s safe to say I?m on my Joc
And everything I say seem to come from the heart
And even if you hate me you gotta play your part
Or just kick back and see the way I play my cards

Play your cards, play your cards
Play your cards, play your cards
(Don?t get outta line, homie)
Play your cards, play your cards
(Don?t get outta line, homie)
Play your cards, play your cards
(Don?t get outta line, homie)

Play your cards, play your cards
Play your cards, play your cards
(Don?t get outta line, homie)
Play your cards, play your cards
(Don?t, don?t get outta line, homie)
Play your cards, play your cards
(Don?t get outta line, homie)

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Play Your Cards - Lyrics - Hustlenomics - Yung Joc

Title: Play Your Cards
Album: Hustlenomics
Artist: Yung Joc
Composer(s): Jasiel Robinson

Lyric:
Well, I guess it?s safe to say I?m on my Joc
And everything I say seem to come from the heart
And even if you hate me you gotta play your part
Or just kick back and see the way I play my cards

Yeah, okay I?m back, sit back and listen
First album platinum plaques, now watch it glisten
The badest broads, the fastest cars
I?m sure a lot of niggas wish this life was yours

What says it ain?t? Y?all niggas said I can?t
You laughed about my dance, I walked it out the bank
And now my lady happy ?cause we ain?t gotta starve
Haters mad at me ?cause I?m on my Joc

I congratulate you, somebody?s gotta do it
I?m not bad, I?m used to it
And if you feel the same then you?s a friend of mine
Won?t you tell them lames, don?t get outta line

Well, I guess it?s safe to say I?m on my Joc
And everything I say seem to come from the heart
And even if you hate me you gotta play your part
Or just kick back and see the way I play my cards

Play your cards, play your cards
Play your cards, play your cards
(Don?t get outta line, homie)
Play your cards, play your cards
(Don?t get outta line, homie)
Play your cards, play your cards
(Don?t get outta line, homie)

Play your cards, play your cards
Play your cards, play your cards
(Don?t get outta line, homie)
Play your cards, play your cards
(Don?t, don?t get outta line, homie)
Play your cards, play your cards
(Don?t get outta line, homie)

Call it Hustlenomics, hustle by any means
I got a lotta hustles, a whole lotta schemes
Ain?t not enough fingers for me to count on
My stock?s way up, call me Dow Jones

I?ve been around the world in almost every hood
I walk anywhere, my face card is very good
And they don?t play around, down in H-town
I?ll take you to the bottom, I?m talkin' Dade County

I take you out West, in them lo lo?s
You scared to represent, that?s a no-no
I take you back to the A-town, hey now, play around
I?ll make them boys make you lay it down

Well, I guess it?s safe to say I?m on my Joc
And everything I say seem to come from the heart
And even if you hate me you gotta play your part
Or just kick back and see the way I play my cards

Play your cards, play your cards
Play your cards, play your cards
(Don?t get outta line, homie)
Play your cards, play your cards
(Don?t get outta line, homie)
Play your cards, play your cards
(Don?t get outta line, homie)

Play your cards, play your cards
Play your cards, play your cards
(Don?t get outta line, homie)
Play your cards, play your cards
(Don?t, don?t get outta line, homie)
Play your cards, play your cards
(Don?t get outta line, homie)

I need a bottom bitch, one who pays attention
Respect the grind, respect my intuition
Don?t get outta line, just look and listen
And soon you?ll find I?m what you?ve been missin'

And the bottom line is I?m on the clock
24/7 the hustle don?t stop
Oh yeah, I?m from the A, that?s my stompin? ground
Son, if you on your Joc we stand on common ground

Well, I guess it?s safe to say I?m on my Joc
And everything I say seem to come from the heart
And even if you hate me you gotta play your part
Or just kick back and see the way I play my cards

Play your cards, play your cards
Play your cards, play your cards
(Don?t get outta line, homie)
Play your cards, play your cards
(Don?t get outta line, homie)
Play your cards, play your cards
(Don?t get outta line, homie)

Play your cards, play your cards
Play your cards, play your cards
(Don?t get outta line, homie)
Play your cards, play your cards
(Don?t, don?t get outta line, homie)
Play your cards, play your cards
(Don?t get outta line, homie)

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It Ain'T Safe No More - Lyrics - It Ain't Safe No More... - Busta Rhymes

Title: It Ain'T Safe No More
Album: It Ain't Safe No More...
Artist: Busta Rhymes
Composer(s): Trevor Smith, James Dewitt Yancey

Lyric:
The surgeon general of the Flipmode squad
Has determined that the sounds you about to hear
Can be devestatin' to your ear, to your mind
To your body, to your soul

You better, pack up your bags, better get out of town
'Cause when the God come you know he gon' be puttin' it down
Everything we do be blowin', better get on the ground
It ain't safe no more, it ain't safe no more

He keeps it wicked by creatin' the sound
That make the people wanna spaz 'til they give him the crown
Fuck around you'll turn up missin' just to never be found
It ain't safe no more, it ain't safe no more

Bodies'll turn up missin', I promise you need to listen
Abolish the need for bitchin', I polish and shine and glisten
Demolishin' while I'm whistlin', astonished while you're witnessin'
Hardest to smash another artist son, regardless if it is

A nigga who think he be the greatest son I'll lock him in the fridge
And hang him from both of his ankles when we drop him from the bridge
Blockin' your paper really stoppin' that dude from gettin' his
Poppin' the safe and splurgin', havin' the crew up in the crib

Block 'til these niggaz havin 'em rockin' gargle with a bib
Shittin' and fartin', spittin' and vomitin' all in the crib
Fallin' into shock from the bullets we shot up in they ribs
Hot up the block and blew up the spot and got up out the mix

Tried it a couple stops and spotted the squad up in they whips
Plotted and then I signed on the dotted line and made a wish
Return us even the hardest makin' you garbage niggaz sit
The smartest now you a target only the heartless niggaz win

Pack up your bags, better get out of town
'Cause when the God come you know he gon' be puttin' it down
Everything we do be blowin', better get on the ground
It ain't safe no more, it ain't safe no more

He keeps it wicked by creatin' the sound
That make the people wanna spaz 'til they give him the crown
Fuck around you'll turn up missin' just to never be found
It ain't safe no more, it ain't safe no more

You can't believe can you, I'm callin' my dog Nathaniel
And ballin' with all my mans you'll be blowin' and all will hand you
Accordingly or disorderly bullets are sure to bang you
Considerably my 9 milli hit with any angle

Shootin', high, shootin', low, shootin' verticle or horizontal
And if you were makin' plans I do think you gon' have to cancel
Sorry, I had to ask you, save it I have to blast you
Takin' a chance to laugh from you makin' the masses gas you

So now you thinkin' that you tough and that we can't get at you
Change up your mind and leave you stiffer than a massive statue
Tired of talkin' need to use all your precautionary measures
Washin' off the blood, haulin' the water force of steady weather

You can handle it or you can't, it be only gettin' better
Like a candle, we burn your sandals and make you feel the pressure
Cockin' it back, articulatin' the flow just like a lecture
Break it down and rebuildin' the flow, now peep the architecture

Pack up your bags, better get out of town
'Cause when the God come you know he gon' be puttin' it down
Everything we do be blowin', better get on the ground
It ain't safe no more, it ain't safe no more

He keeps it wicked by creatin' the sound
That make the people wanna spaz 'til they give him the crown
Fuck around you'll turn up missin' just to never be found
It ain't safe no more, it ain't safe no more

It ain't safe in the current state of our democracy
Terrorism, motherfuckers bombin' New York, shit is crazy
It ain't safe no more
All these rappin' niggaz goin' at other rappin' niggaz heads
Shit is crazy, but most importantly
The most unsafe thing is that niggaz ain't seein', the God comin'
Watch where you walk, uh

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Your Secret'S Safe With Me - Lyrics - Michael Franks

Title: Your Secret'S Safe With Me
Artist: Michael Franks
Composer(s): Anthony Duggan-Smith, Neil Chapman, Graeme Williamson

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Lyric:
Lost your toy lover boy
In the mirror take a look
You're much older now

You used to be twenty-three
Suddenly the summer ends
And you don't know how

It was in this fun, hit and run
Sweeter was your lemonade
Always on the prowl

Just one dance, no romance
Living like an alley cat
And you sure could howl

Your secret's safe with me
You're tired and lonely
The only cure will be love

Your secret's safe with me
Ain't no contender
You got no fist in your glove

Your secret's safe with me
You're searching for someone
Whose got no lies to conceal

Your secret's safe with me
Waiting for someone
Whose eyes will tell you it's real

Whose eyes will tell you it's real
Whose eyes will tell you it's

Live and learn wait your turn
Don't you know the deepest love
Comes to those who wait

Why be smart, hear your heart
Leading you to someone who
Know it's not too late

Your secret's safe with me
(Your secret's safe with me)
Tired and lonely
The only cure will be love

Your secret's safe with me
(Your secret's safe with me)
Ain't no contender
You got no fist in your glove

Your secret's safe with me
(Your secret's safe with me)
You're searching for someone
Who's got no lies to conceal

Your secret's safe with me
(Your secret's safe with me)
Waiting for someone
Whose eyes will tell you it's real
(Will tell you it's real)

Whose eyes will tell you it's real
(Whose eyes will tell you it's real)
Whose eyes will tell you it's real
(Whose eyes will tell you it's real)
Whose eyes will tell you it's real
(Whose eyes will tell you it's real)

Your secret's safe with me
(Your secret's safe with me)
Tired and lonely
The only cure will be love

Your secret's safe with me
(Your secret's safe with me)
Ain't no contender
You got no fist in your glove

Your secret's safe with me
(Your secret's safe with me)
Searching for someone
Who's got no lies to conceal

Your secret's safe with me
(Your secret's safe with me)
Waiting for someone
Whose eyes will tell you it's real

Your secret's safe with me
(Your secret's safe with me)
Your secret's safe with me
(Your secret's safe with me)
Your secret's safe with me
(Your secret's safe with me)

Your secret's safe with me
(Your secret's safe with me)
Your secret's safe with me
(Your secret's safe with me)
Your secret's safe with me
(Your secret's safe with me)

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Safety Dance - Lyrics - Men Without Hats

Title: Safety Dance
Artist: Men Without Hats
Composer(s): Ivan Doroschuk

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Lyric:
We can dance if we want to
We can leave your friends behind
'Cause your friends don't dance and if they don't dance
Well they're, no friends of mine

Say, we can go where we want to
A place where they will never find
And we can act like we come from out of this world
Leave the real one far behind

And we can dance, dansez

We can go when we want to
Night is young and so am I
And we can dress real neat from our hats to our feet
And surprise them with a victory cry

Say, we can act if we want to
If we don't nobody will
And you can act real rude and totally removed
And I can act like an imbecile

And say

We can dance, we can dance
Everything's out of control
We can dance, we can dance
We're doing it from pole to pole

We can dance, we can dance
Everybody look at your hands
We can dance, we can dance
Everybody's taking the chance

It's a safety dance
Oh well it's safe to dance
Yes it safe to dance

We can dance if we want to
We've got all your life and mine
As long as we abuse it, never going to lose it
Everything will work out right

I say, we can dance if we want to
We can leave your friends behind
'Cause your friends don't dance, and if they don't dance
Well they're no friends of mine

I say, we can dance, we can dance
Everything's out of control
We can dance, we can dance
We're doing it from pole to pole

We can dance, we can dance
Everybody look at your hands
We can dance, we can dance
Everybody's taking the chance

Well it's safe to dance
Yes it's safe to dance
Well it's safe to dance

Well it's safe to dance
Yes it's safe to dance
Well it's safe to dance
Well it's safe to dance

It's a safety dance
Well it's a safety dance
Oh it's a safety dance
Oh it's a safety dance
Well it's a safety dance

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We Did It Again - Lyrics - Presents G.H.E.T.T.O Stories - Swizz Beatz

Title: We Did It Again
Album: Presents G.H.E.T.T.O Stories
Artist: Swizz Beatz
Composer(s): James Alan Hetfield, Kirk Hammett, Jeffrey Atkins, Lars Ulrich, Kasseem Dean

Lyric:
Ow
Yeah we did it
(It's on fire)
Yeah, we did it
(We are ready to rock this)
Yeah, we did it
(Uh uh ye got Metallica, in here)
Yeah, we did it
(Ja rule,Swiss the Monster)
Let's go

Just when you thought it was over
Just when you thought we were done
Just when you thought it was safe now
We did it, did it again

Just when you thought it was over
Just when you thought we were done
Just when you thought it was safe now
We did it, did it again

I love fast cars, fast brauds
'Cause I'm a rockstar, baby
Born in the U.S.A
I'm gonna hit the highway on my Harley, do about 38

Nothin' else but take it easy
Any woman that won't please me, I'll give her up
Anythin' that won't touch or move me, I'll give it up
And I know you're all serious
We did it, did it again

More than this, nevermore you whippin' boy
Yeah, we did it
More than this, nevermore you whippin' boy
Yeah, we did it, let's go

Just when you thought it was over
Just when you thought we were done
Just when you thought it was safe now
We did it, did it again

Just when you thought it was over
Just when you thought we were done
Just when you thought it was safe now
We did it, did it again

Who loves a little rock and roll
Mixed with a little bit of hip hop soul? We do
Come one on a rock steady, keep you rockin'
Get ready and say we did it, we did it again

Believe in the air you breathin'
I'm a mad work freak with a freaky weekend
No matter what you spend 'cause your just livin' it up
And damn, if we don't do it again

Come on in, baby bring some friends
We havin' a party, tonight
I'm bringing juice and gin, you'll beat your head
Swiss we did it, did it again

More than this, nevermore you whippin' boy
Yeah, we did it
More than this, nevermore you whippin' boy
Yeah we did it, let's go

Just when you thought it was over
Just when you thought we were done
Rip that smile right off your face

Just when you thought it was over
Just when you thought we were done
Rip that smile right off your face

Fast cars, fast brauds
I'm a rockstar, baby
Born in the U.S.A
Highway, Harley

Who loves a little rock and roll
Mixed with a little bit of hip hop soul
We do, we do
Now break it down, break it down

More than this, nevermore you whippin' boy
Yeah, we did it
More than this, nevermore you whippin' boy
Yeah, we did it, let's go

Just when you thought it was over
Just when you thought we were done
Just when you thought it was safe now
Yeah, we did it, did it again

Just when you thought it was over
Just when you thought we were done
Just when you thought it was safe now
Yeah, we did it, did it again

Yeah, you know about that time
Rip that smile right off your face
Rip that smile right off your face
Rip that smile right off your face
Rip that smile right off your face
Rip that smile right off your face

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He Ain’t Gotta Know - Lyrics - Face Off - Bow Wow

Title: He Ain’t Gotta Know
Album: Face Off
Artist: Bow Wow
Composer(s): Charlestib Davis, Omari Grandberry, Faheem Rasheed Najm, Frank Romano

Lyric:
Nappy Boy
See I got know you got a man ma
But understand he can't do you like I can ma
And all I'm saying is just give the boy a chance ma
To lay you down I'll have you screaming like a fan ma

And yeah, the plan is not to treat you like ho
But your man ain't gotta know
'Cause when it's summer time I can take you to where snow
And when it's winter time I can take you to where it shine
So why settle for ripple when you could be having wine?

I ain't tryna be rude, yeah I know you got a dude
But he ain't gotta know me
See we can kick in the states or switch countries to play it safe
'Cause he ain't gotta know about me

See I can come and put it down when your ain't around
He ain't gotta he ain't gotta he ain't gotta know about me
Nah we ain't the same, I ain't saying he a lame
He ain't gotta know about me

See you ain't gotta leave him
I be that that you call when you need 'em
Yup, and I be there for you when he start to switch on you
Play my role from the sideline like a bench warmer
So sub me in

I ain't your man but we can just pretend
Hit the mall girl, I got enough to spend
And you can go home to him, I ain't hating him
'Cause see you just my little secret like Exscape and them

He can be your man
I'm gon' be the one to take you out for dinner for two
And girl I understand if he start acting up
Then I'll be there to comfort you

Shorty you know what it is
I can spend the night but I gotta be gone by the morning
You ain't gotta talk to me, ain't gotta see
I'm every now and then like an old friend

I ain't tryna be rude, yeah I know you gotta dude
But he ain't gotta know me
See we can kick in the states or switch countries to play it safe
'Cause he ain't gotta know about me

See I can come and put it down when you're ain't around
He ain't gotta, he ain't gotta, he ain't gotta know about me
Nah we ain't the same, I ain't saying he a lame
He ain't gotta know about me

Baby, he ain't gotta know about the necklace
Or waking up early to that Four Seasons breakfast
'Cause that'll screw it up like the homies down in Texas
And tell the truth I ain't the one he tryna mess with

So keep it on the down low or whatever you call it
Before the greatest sex have me trapped in the closet, nah
And like I said before girl look I'm not a hater so if you're in
We can kick it like a soccer player

I can be your friend
And let me be the one to take you out to dinner for two
And girl I understand
And I'll go right up out the back
Ain't gotta worry 'bout him catching you

Shorty you know what it is
That's if I spend the night
But I gotta be gone by the morning
But every time you talk to me you wanna see me
I'm every now and then like an old friend

I ain't tryna be rude, yeah I know you gotta dude
But he ain't gotta know me
See we can kick in the states or switch countries to play it safe
'Cause he ain't gotta know about me

See I can come and put it down when you're ain't around
He ain't gotta he ain't gotta he ain't gotta know about me
Nah we ain't the same, I ain't saying he a lame
He ain't gotta know about me

I'm saying lil mama
He ain't gotta know about nothing we do
You know what I'm saying
He ain't gotta know about the G5 trip
He ain't gotta know about the splurge on the black card

Up in Louis Vuitton and Gucci all that
He ain't gotta know nothing 'bout that
None of that shit know what I'm saying
I'm saying look, I'm like a cold, I come and I go

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Safe As Houses - Lyrics - Stiff Little Fingers

Title: Safe As Houses
Artist: Stiff Little Fingers
Composer(s): Jake Burns, Gordon Ogilvie

Lyric:
She makes a home and she stays mum
About the things she might have done
She keeps her eyes firm on the ground to set her own life
Makes up her face and not her mind, to be a wife

There was a time away back then
She might have thought to think again
But then through dolls and schoolyard games, like ma before her
She learned girls play the family way, don't look for more

She's just playing, playing safe
Playing houses, safe as houses

Here on this street when they were kids
He built his dreams with colored bricks
But comes the time for him to prove that he's a man now
He gets a wife and makes his move to three doors down

He's playing, playing safe
Playing houses, safe as houses

For there was no one there to say
It didn't have to be that way
You never get the best of you
When you do what they expect you to

You've heard it all, how you're no use
You're born to fail, so follow suit
But if you feel and got a dream, don't dare ignore it
'Cause that is what you've got to be, you must go for it

Don't play it, play it safe
A plague on houses, safe as houses

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Dive In - Lyrics - Christy Carlson Romano: Greatest Disney TV & Film Hits - Christy Carlson Romano

Title: Dive In
Album: Christy Carlson Romano: Greatest Disney TV & Film Hits
Artist: Christy Carlson Romano
Composer(s): Matthew Gerrard, Rachael Lampa, Cindy Morgan

Lyric:
Just dive in, let the good times roll
Nothin' feels better than lettin' go
Just dive in, you know it feels good
When you dive in

You see a new day
But you can't get outta bed
You're headin' nowhere
Got nowhere to put your head

And everythin's spinnin', it's like I'm not livin'
Can't even face the door
But the sky's not that gray, gotta get up and play
The game is on

Just dive in, let the good times roll
Nothin' feels better than lettin' go
Just dive in, you know it feels good
When you dive in

Free your mind, let the whole world know
Turn it up matter and take control
Yeah, dive in, you know it feels good
So go on and dive in

You've got the power
You got the whole world upside down
Hey, this is your hour
You gotta lift off from the ground

If you wanna go flying then there's no denying
What you've been searchin' for
I've been up through the clouds and you're not comin' down
It's time to soar

Just dive in, let the good times roll
Nothin' feels better than lettin' go
Just dive in, you know it feels good
When you dive in

Free your mind, let the whole world know
Turn it up matter and take control
Yeah, dive in, you know it feels good
So go on and dive in

Come one in, oh yeah
The water's fine, wash away
All the troubles on your mind
Clear your skill
Take a breath and come to life

Set it free
Lay it down
Let it out

Oh
Doo, doo, doo
Doo, doo, yeah

If you always play it safe
And you always think twice
And you look both ways when you roll the dice
Just dive in
You know it feels good when you dive in

I know that you can do it if you just believe
Nothin' catchin', nothin' gained
What's it gonna be? Just dive in
You know it feels good when you dive in

Just dive in, let the good times roll
Nothin' feels better than lettin' go
Just dive in, you know it feels good
When you dive in

Free your mind, let the whole world know
Turn it up matter and take control
Yeah, dive in, you know it feels good
So go on and dive in

(If you always play it safe, and you always think twice)
(And you look both ways when you roll the dice)
Just dive in
You know it feels good when you dive in

(I know that you can do it if you just believe)
(Nothin' catchin', nothin' gained what's it gonna be?)
Just dive in
You know it feels good when you dive in

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It'S My Turn Now - Lyrics - Keke Palmer

Title: It'S My Turn Now
Artist: Keke Palmer
Composer(s): Matthew Gerrard, Robbie Nevil

Lyric:
What! Huh!
Huh huh huh, my turn!
Oh oh oh
Huh! C'mon!
Oh oh oh

This time for real, tired of playing it safe
Inside I feel I've got what it takes
To prove, show the world who I really can be
I know for sure there's no stopping me

No time to wait on the side, watching it all pass me by
I'm gonna be in the game, watch me playing
I'm coming with it ya know, let's get to starting the show
Turn up the lights, hit the stage, no more waiting

It?s my turn now and ya know that I'm ready
It?s my turn now, yeah, I'm strong and I?m steady
Break down the walls gonna go for it all
It?s my time, gonna shine, show you how
Because it?s my turn now

Oh oh oh
What!
Oh oh oh

I'm in my groove now I'm having some fun
I know what to do and how to get it done
Do my thing double time and there's no holding back
Make it good, make it right, hear the crowd react

No time to wait on the side, watching it all pass me by
I'm gonna be in the game, watch me playing
I'm coming with it ya know, let's get to starting the show
Turn up the lights, hit the stage, no more waiting

It?s my turn now and ya know that I'm ready
It?s my turn now, yeah, I'm strong and I?m steady
Break down the walls gonna go for it all
It?s my time, gonna shine, show you how
Because it?s my turn now

It?s my turn now in my heart I?m believing
If can see how I can live what I?m dreaming
I understand, now I know who I am
It's my chance, gonna dance, play it loud
Because it?s my turn now

What!
My turn now
Oh oh oh
My turn!

One, two, now we'll do
Just what I?ve always wanted too
Three, four, do some more
Everything you ever wanted and were waiting for

It?s my turn now and ya know that I?m ready
It?s my turn now, yeah, I?m strong and I?m steady
Break down the walls gonna go for it all
It?s my time, gonna shine, show you how
Because it?s my turn now

It?s my turn now in my heart I?m believing
If I can see how I can live what I?m dreaming
I understand, now I know who I am
It's my chance, gonna dance, play it loud
Because it?s my turn now

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The Scoop - Lyrics - Beastie Boys

Title: The Scoop
Artist: Beastie Boys
Composer(s): Adam Yauch, Adam Horovitz, Cedar (Jr) Walton, Mario Caldato, Mike Diamond

Lyric:
I don't get blind, I don't drink wine
I took a sledge hammer and I broke my nine
Because the letter is mine, word is born I rhyme
And every day I write the book down line by line
I'm feeling good or when I do it like this
So come on and turn it up because you can't resist
Because I'm back with another track get what you like
'Cause things is wack and that's a fact
Because I'm on time, you're shouting rewind
You know it's Ad Rock that's blowing your mind

My shit is rough and you know it is so damn tough
I'm getting intense, not talking nonsense
I made up my mind, not sitting on the fence
I don't always know the right from the wrong
I do my best to figure it out and work it out in the long
I try to do a lot more than I can chew
I balance out my ambition's what I've got to do

Take it, better to leave it to y'all, it's all scoop hey yo
Take it, better to leave it to y'all, this is rough and tough
Because you hide in broad day light, a parasite
A hypocrite, you take a peek quick
You turn your nose up, you think you're high up

You play it real safe and now your shit's fake
I seen you hawking and then you clock my style
And then you try to play it off like you think you're wild
DIY that means do it yourself
Don't sit around waiting for someone's help
I don't sit back and say good enough
Keep on striving, reinventing
But keeping it off the cuff
So kick the level up cuhootnified
Mackadocius vibes positively fortified

I'm throwing rhymes down kicking them downtown
Traveling high speed through the underground
I kick it free style, make it worth your while
I've got shelves of rhymes that I keep on file
I'm feeling good now back home again
New York city is the city that I feel at home in
A blast from the grasshoff awhile it's been
Stepping into the future again

I'm straight from the 88 to 93 to 94, I'm out the door
Step into the party with the Fila fresh gear
People looking at me like I was David Koresh here
Kicking rhymes from the heart 'cause that's where I'm at
Fuck the bullshit, be it far from me to pop that
In the search for truth, I go a lot of ways
There's not a lot of peace, that I find these days
I try to stay cool, I try to stay calm

But my life is getting hectic like a smoke bomb
So I'll say it like the group Huggy Bear
There's a boy-girl revolution of which you should be aware
You can't dis me, it ain't worth it, B
You put yourself down and you don't even see
'Cause I don't play that, I know who I am
For a minute, I did but now I'm back again
I'm feeling strong see, trust myself G

Well I stopped smoking cheeba
And that was part of the key
We've got fire, we need water, there ain't no water
So I guess I ought to
Leave you broke in a comatose state of mind
And I'm blind and I'm working overtime, so check it
I keep my rhymes in a little black book
And I know you want to take another look

This is rough and tough

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It'S Called A Heart - Lyrics - 85 - Depeche Mode

Title: It'S Called A Heart
Album: 85
Artist: Depeche Mode
Composer(s): Martin Gore

Lyric:
There's something beating here inside my body and it's called a heart
You know how easy it is to tear it apart
If I lend it to you, would you keep it safe for me
I'll lend it to you, will you treat it tenderly
There's something beating here inside my body and it's called a heart

There's a sun shining in the sky
But that's not the reason why I'm feeling warm inside
The answer isn't classified, it's my heart from the moment I started
I tried to be good about it, yes I've tried my best
And more or less, I spoke from my heart

There's a lot to be learned
And you learn when your heart gets burned

There's something beating here inside my body and it's called a heart
You know how easy it is to tear it apart
If I lend it to you, would you keep it safe for me
I'll lend it to you, will you treat it tenderly
There's something beating here inside my body and it's called a heart

Hearts can never be owned, hearts only come on loan
If I want it back, I will take it back, I'll take my heart
But I will try my best and more or less
I will speak from my heart, yes, I will speak from my heart
Speak from my heart

There's a lot to be learned
And you learn when your heart gets burned

There's a lot to be learned
And you learn when your heart gets burned

There's a lot to be learned
And you learn when your heart gets burned

There's something beating here inside my body and it's called a heart
You know how easy it is to tear it apart
If I lend it to you, would you keep it safe for me
I'll lend it to you, will you treat it tenderly

There's something beating here inside my body and it's called a heart
You know how easy it is to tear it apart
If I lend it to you, would you keep it safe for me
I'll lend it to you, will you treat it tenderly

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Want What I Got - Lyrics - Mc Lyte

Title: Want What I Got
Artist: Mc Lyte
Composer(s): Lana Moorer, Gerard Thomas, Missy Elliott, Donald L Holmes, Aleesha Richards

Lyric:
I can rock a party with a glass of Hennessey
I know I make y'all sick with the way I boogie
My fake ass friends wanna hang out tonight
I?ll tell ?em follow me then I?ll ditch ?em at the light

I see ?em at the club, they wanna know why I?m whilin?
'Cause I smoke weed now I?m high like a pilot
Spendin? more cheese than you throw on a salad
Hand me my mike, if you ?bout it, then I?m ?bout it

Mmmm, yea I?m ?bout it
Don?t doubt it, don?t doubt it
I?m the MC Lyte but boo please don?t crowd me
'Cause my security might get rowdy
Make ?em punch you out and watch your vision go cloudy

Now all you freaks wanna speak 'cuz I?m back
Stick to your gossip like the glue to your tracks
I never liked your ass, by the way, 'cuz you?re wack
Give a dog a bone so here?s a Lyte snack

Yo, yo
Want what I got? Come through then
You at home wit? a safe you ain?t got nothin? in
Ask how I got it and keep it comin? in
From hustlin?, doublin? and publishin?

Want what I got? Come through then
You at home wit? a safe you ain?t got nothin? in
Ask how I got it and keep it comin? in
From hustlin?, doublin? and publishin?

Used to be a rookie singin? Latti Datti
Now me and Missy beco rockin? the party
Flooded Movado, ain?t I fly though
Never let ?em see you comin?, that?s my motto

I?m on it, I?m on it, I had the nigga goin?
Said I was a hot tomali, mind blowin?
It?s crucial, how some folks get bourgeois
Or bourgeois, did I lose you or did you lose me?

Either way we miles apart
I?m hittin? the ribbon, you at the start
I?m never, ever, ever, gonna let you think
That your shit don?t stink

So don?t come around here thinkin? you can?t get it
You?ll be the first to admit it
How you got punked by hip hop?s greatest
Missy and Lyte bringin? you the latest, yo, yo

Want what I got? Come through then
You at home wit? a safe you ain?t got nothin? in
Ask how I got it and keep it comin? in
From hustlin?, doublin? and publishin?

Want what I got? Come through then
You at home wit? a safe, you ain?t got nothin? in
Ask how I got it and keep it comin? in
From hustlin?, doublin? and publishin?

I treat niggas like they my hoe
Blaze ?em then I go, straight to the Nikko
Meet another Puerto Rico
Cute like tico, copy me like kinko

You know I?ma freak, yo
I don?t love them amigos
I?m straight to their pockets
Bow all their sockets

I?m plush like carpet
They wanna stick the target
I don?t give a fuck what you rock
'Cuz you see what I got, you want what I got

Want what I got? Come through then
You at home wit? a safe, you ain?t got nothin? in
Ask how I got it and keep it comin? in
From hustlin?, doublin? and publishin?

Want what I got? Come through then
You at home wit? a safe you ain?t got nothin? in
Ask how I got it and keep it comin? in
From hustlin?, doublin? and publishin?
Want what I got

Want what I got? Come through then
You at home wit? a safe you ain?t got nothin? in
Ask how I got it and keep it comin? in
From hustlin?, doublin? and publishin?

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Hardback (Industry) - Lyrics - Maths & English - Dizzee Rascal

Title: Hardback (Industry)
Album: Maths & English
Artist: Dizzee Rascal
Composer(s): Dylan Kwabena Mills

Lyric:
Hardback, stern face
Play your position and know your place
Only move when the money's callin?
Take my advice, you'll be ballin?

You need a hardback, stern face
Play your position and know your place
Only move when the money's callin?
Take my advice, you'll be ballin?

First up, it's important that you keep your shit original
Try and keep that copycat shit to a minimal
People want somethin? that they never heard before
If it's been done, leave it, they don't wanna hear no more

Secondly, here's another clever thing that you can do
Find yourself a good manager who's really got a clue
'Cause there's so many to choose from, they all look the part
But it's difficult to come across the ones that's really smart

And can stand firm and steady when the label's talkin? shit
Will respect, it keeps it gangsta but does everything legit
And dependable, you can trust to handle your biz
And can really make you sure of what the situation is

Next up, find a record label that ain't full of pricks
One that let's you breathe artistically but makes you come with hits
Congratulations now you've got your deal, you're set to go
Lemme fill you in on just a couple things you need to know

You need a hardback, stern face
Play your position and know your place
Only move when the money's callin?
Take my advice, you'll be ballin?

You need a hardback, stern face
Play your position and know your place
Only move when the money's callin?
Take my advice, you'll be ballin?

Next up, change your number
Change your phone and change your chip
'Cause there's gonna be a lot of people ringin?, talkin? shit
Whether bredrens wantin? money 'cause now suddenly you're rich
Or some dumb hatin? fassies tryin? to take you for a bitch

Yeah, I know it's minor and you can handle it, it's nothin?
But eventually you're really gonna wanna do somethin?
And that's counter-productive, beefin? over bullshit
You can never stop them dumb bredrens tryin? to bullshit

Plus you're in the limelight, well-paid verbalist
Which leads me onto my next subject, journalists
These are the people that could put your name about
So be careful what you're sayin? when you're talkin? out your mouth

And avoid bein? ignorant, tone down the thug-shit
Come to interviews buzzin?, tone down the drug shit
Keep your eye on the ball, mind on the job
And before you know you'll have the whole world on your knob

You need a hardback, stern face
Play your position and know your place
Only move when the money's callin?
Take my advice, you'll be ballin?

You need a hardback, stern face
Play your position and know your place
Only move when the money's callin?
Take my advice, you'll be ballin?

Here's somethin? that I shoulda stressed early on
Don't go spendin? all your money till it's gone
'Cause the taxman's gonna want his paper when it's due
And there's nobody above the taxman especially you

And another thing, buy your house before you buy your car
Don't tell no one where you are, even better if you're far
Everybody knows you're gangsta and that Porsche looks great
But do you really want it sittin? on that council estate?

Differently, watch where you choose to socialize
Keep an eye out for trouble, watch for devils in disguise
And please don't be fooled by no pretty females
Play it safe, never let 'em know your full details

I ain't sayin? be para', I'm just sayin? be sure
You can never know if that bitch will be braggin? what she saw
And aside from makin? money, keep lovin? what you do
I ain't saying nothin? more because the rest is up to you

I got a hardback, stern face
Play your position and know your place
Only move when the money's callin?
Take my advice, you'll be ballin?

You need a hardback, stern face
Play your position and know your place
Only move when the money's callin?
Take my advice, you'll be ballin?

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Doin It - Lyrics - Mr Smith - Ll Cool J

Title: Doin It
Album: Mr Smith
Artist: Ll Cool J
Composer(s): Jerry Callender, Burton R Smith, Leshaun Toureau, Grace Jones, James Todd Smith, Isaac Wright

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Lyric:
Yeah check it out baby
Make it hot baby then we drop it, yeah
Uptown, you know how?
Yeah you know?
Make it hot

It's the first time together and I'm feeling kinda horny
Conventional methods of makin' love kinda bore me
I wanna knock your block off, get my rocks off
Blow your socks off make sure your G spots soft

I'm gonna call you big daddy and scream your name
Matter fact I can't wait for your candy rain
So what you're sayin', I get my swerve on, bring it live
Make it last forever, damn the kitty cat's tight

Daddy slow down your flow
Put it on me like G baby nice and slow
I need a rough neck nigga Mandingo in a sec
Who ain't afraid to pull my hair and spank me from the back

No doubt, I'm the player that you're talkin' about
But do you really think that you can work it out
I guarantee shorty it's real, baby stick it out
Here comes the man of steel

Doin' it, doin' it, doin' it well
Doin' it, doin' it, doin' it well
Doin' it, doin' it, doin' it well
I represent queens, she was raised out in Brooklyn

Doin' it, doin' it, doin' it well
Doin' it, doin' it, doin' it well
Doin' it, doin' it, doin' it well
I represent queens, she was raised out in Brooklyn

I'm in the mix now, searching for the right spot
To hit now, get down
Damn my lover dig down, you use a rubber?
Damn right, you are my lover, all night

The putty good to you? word to momma
Man tight
The only thing left to do is climax
Let's make it last

Word we ain't goin' out like that
All this time you've been telling that you was a don
I tried to warn you girl you wouldn't listen
Now let's get it on

Baby wow, don't do that
Chill wait a minute baby let me please your back
You talk a good one shorty now you're makin me sweat
How a live nigga like it girl?

Nice and wet
We get it on to the break of dawn, damn you're large
How a big girl like it daddy?
Nice and hard

Safe sexin' it, flexin' it
Gettin' that affectionate
Chewin' it, doin it, all while we're doin it

Doin' it, doin' it, doin' it well
Doin' it, doin' it, doin' it well
Doin' it, doin' it, doin' it well
I represent queens, she was raised out in Brooklyn

Doin' it, doin' it, doin' it well
Doin' it, doin' it, doin' it well
Doin' it, doin' it, doin' it well
I represent queens, she was raised out in Brooklyn

Baby, I wanna hit it in the worst way
Make it hot
Schemin' on the ass since the first day
Don't stop

Damn I love it when you talk like that
Make it bounce sugar
Long as you can bounce me back
More flesh than the Greek fest

Roll up the cess
Pass the hennessee
Put my body to the test

Way way back many niggaz ago
I was a young girl listening to how you flow
Now's my chance to hit you off daddy I'm grown
From the back, from the side

Right, I'm in the zone
One of a kind when it's time to do mine
Camcorder and the whole shit
Press rewind

Let it flow on the screen while we puffs the L
Laying back in the cut while we're under the spell
Word life, I like the way the F went down
Go to sleep, tomorrow I'll take you back downtown, we'll be

Doin' it, doin' it, doin' it well
Doin' it, doin' it, doin' it well
Doin' it, doin' it, doin' it well
I represent queens, she was raised out in Brooklyn

Doin' it, doin' it, doin' it well
Doin' it, doin' it, doin' it well
Doin' it, doin' it, doin' it well
I represent queens, she was raised out in Brooklyn

Doin' it, doin' it, doin' it well
Doin' it, doin' it, doin' it well
Doin' it, doin' it, doin' it well
I represent queens, she was raised out in Brooklyn

Doin' it, doin' it, doin' it well
Doin' it, doin' it, doin' it well
Doin' it, doin' it, doin' it well
I represent queens, she was raised out in Brooklyn

You like, you like that?
Make it hot
Damn J
Baby Shaun
Baby press
Shaun grab on

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Slow Motion - Lyrics - Wasting Time - Mest

Title: Slow Motion
Album: Wasting Time
Artist: Mest
Composer(s): Tony Lovato

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Lyric:
It's slow motion, ya got me trapped inside this world
It's slow motion, will somebody please press play?
It's slow motion
It's slow motion

I'm so bored with life
Is it because I wanted you to be my wife?
And now she's gone again
And I wonder if she'll ever be my girlfriend again

I think what can I do now
Sittin' by my kitchen table wondering how
One second, life can be filled with so much emotion

Ya got me trapped inside this world
It's slow motion, will somebody please press play?
It's slow motion, ya got me trapped inside this world
It's slow motion, will somebody please press play?

I wake up, get out of bed, I feel like the walking dead
I take off my pants and wash my face
I'm safe again in the place I love to be
The unconscious world is the best world of all
With no real worry or fears at all

So once again, something hits me in the eye
It's the morning sun
And it's bringing me back to the place I don't want to be
I don't wanna be

It's slow motion, ya got me trapped inside this world
It's slow motion, will somebody please press play?
It's slow motion, ya got me trapped inside this world
It's slow motion, will somebody press play?

Slow motion
Slow motion
Slow motion
Slow motion

It's slow motion, ya got me trapped inside this world
It's slow motion, will somebody please press play?
It's slow motion, ya got me trapped inside this world
It's slow motion, will somebody please press play?

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You Can Do It - Lyrics - War & Peace Vol. 2: The Peace Disc - Ice Cube

Title: You Can Do It
Album: War & Peace Vol. 2: The Peace Disc
Artist: Ice Cube
Composer(s): J Miller, Dedrick Rolison, R Allen, John Robie, Emil Schult, E Williams, Afrika Bambaataa, O'Shea Jackson, Ralph Huetter, Donald Lavert Saunders, Arthur Baker

Lyric:
Yeah, yeah
Get your ass up and hurra
Uh, Ice Cube baby
Ninety-nine baby
I'm on the grind baby
All the time baby
Show me something

You can do it, put your back into it
I can do it, put your ass into it
You can do it, put your back into it
I can do it, put your ass into it
Put your back into it
Put your ass into it

Tic-tic-boom, hear me banging down these back streets
Bumpin' Blackstreet, treated like an athlete
Life ain't a track meet, it's a marathon
Fuck the cemetery that a nigga get buried on
We be clubbing till the day we die
Nigga ask the bartender if you think we lie
But if you think we high, nigga think again
'Cause when it's sink or swim, you got to think to win

And if I drink this here
Everybody will know it 'cause I ain't going for it
So pray to the lord that I don't pull out, cuss out and bust out
Go to nigga raveling, make the clip traveling, uh
You can try to smoke an ounce to this
While I pronounce this shit, baby bounce them tits
Mama move them hips, baby shake them cheeks
I got dick for days, you got ass for weeks, yeah, yeah

Don't stop get it, get it
That's real
Don't stop nigga hit it
I will
I'm gon' do it, gon' do it
Gon' do it, do it, do it

You can do it, put your back into it
I can do it, put your ass into it
You can do it, put your back into it
I can do it, put your ass into it
Put your back into it
Put your ass into it

Now all I wanna do is have fun with my loved ones
The thug ones, relatives and my cousins
And I got 'em by the dozen
When they buzzin', quick to say fuck your husband
This is for my niggas locked away
Extra love for the ones who ain't got no date

But when we hit checkmate with 'Ice Cube The Great'
As soon as I get a word we can rush the safe
Fuck them license plates because life is great
It don't matter if you're rich and your folks ain't straight
I'm still coming with that underground gangsta shit
No matter how many niggas say we ain't the shit, bitch

Don't stop get it, get it
That's real
Don't stop nigga hit it
I will
I'm gon' do it, gon' do it
Gon' do it, do it, do it

You can do it, put your back into it
I can do it, put your ass into it
You can do it, put your back into it
I can do it, put your ass into it
Put your back into it
Put your ass into it

I do hard core rhyming, hard time grinding
With will I pimp hoes, while other niggas wine and dine them
Gotta love this pup shit, passing the mud shit
Pockets on flood shit, OG lyrical blood shit
I don't rent I buy shit, niggas jealous of my shit
You unaware of this young nigga getting all the fly shit
While you're rooting and recruiting nigga 6-8 whooping
I was in the hood shooting 'cause I had the wife whooping

I come from padres gold in oversized jars
I past up strife and got star awards
No time for playa hating, mack paper chasing
Came out the substation to the hip hop nation
The mo' hits the mo' bigga with illegal weight figga
Done develop the status of a platinum plus nigga
Bust the first asshole to show I can hit it
I keep pushing, don't quit it, don't stop till I get it

Don't stop get it, get it
That's real
Don't stop nigga hit it
I will
I'm gon' do it, gon' do it
Gon' do it, do it, do it

You can do, it put your back into it
I can do it, put your ass into it
You can do it, put your back into it
I can do it, put your ass into it
You can do it, put your back into it
I can do it, put your ass into it
You can do it, put your back into it
I can do it, put your ass into it

Don't stop get it, get it
That's real
Don't stop nigga hit it
I will
I'm gon' do it, gon' do it
Gon' do it, do it, do it

You can do it, put your back into it
I can do it, put your ass into it
You can do it, put your back into it
I can do it, put your ass into it
Put your ass into it

We be clubbing
Freaky gyration is close to fornication
We be clubbing
Freaky gyration is close to fornication?
Yeah uh huh, Ice Cube, West side connection
Know how we do?
We puttin' it down, constantly
Get your ass up and hurra

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