Reason For The Season - Lyrics - This Christmas Time - Lonestar

Title: Reason For The Season
Album: This Christmas Time
Artist: Lonestar
Composer(s): Larry Boone, Paul Nelson, Richie Mcdonald

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Lyric:
The shepherds are led a star in the sky
On the outskirts of town a new baby cries
No room at the inn, no crib to be found
Oh, but look at Him now

He is the reason for the season
He is the light that shines on our lives
The Baby Jesus born in God's grace
So we all might rejoice on this day
He is the reason for the season

It is a time for presents and toys
Tales of Saint Nick, tidings of joy
As we celebrate the miracle birth
Oh, right here on this earth

He is the reason for the season
He is the light that shines on our lives
The Baby Jesus born in God's grace
So we all might rejoice on this day
He is the reason for the season

He's the reason for the giving
The joy that's never ending
That comes on Christmas morning
In the eyes of a child

It's what it means to me and you
That's the true meaning
Of this time, of this time

He is the, he is the reason for the season
He is the light that shines on our lives
The Baby Jesus born in God's grace
So we all might rejoice on this day

He is the reason for the season
He is the light that shines on our lives
The Baby Jesus born in God's grace
So we all might rejoice on this day
He is the reason for the season

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Let Your Love Flow - Lyrics - Del Reeves

Title: Let Your Love Flow
Artist: Del Reeves
Composer(s): Larry E Williams

Lyric:
There's a reason for the sunshine in the sky
There's a reason why I'm feeling so high
Must be the season when that love light shines all around us

So let that feeling grab you deep inside
And send you reeling where your love can't hide
And then go stealing through the moonlit night with your lover

Let your love flow like a mountain stream
And let your love grow with the smallest of dreams
And let your love show and you'll know what I mean
It's the season, it's the season

Let your love fly like a bird on the wing
Let your love bind you to all living things
And let your love shine and you'll know what I mean
That's the reason

There's a reason for the warm sweet nights
And there's a reason for the candle lights
Must be the season when those love rites shine all around us

So let the wonder take you into space
And lay you under its lovin' embrace
Just feel the thunder as it warms your face, you can't hold back

Let your love flow like a mountain stream
And let your love grow with the smallest of dreams
And let your love show and you'll know what I mean
It's the season, it's the season

Let your love fly like a bird on the wing
Let your love bind you to all living things
And let your love shine and you'll know what I mean
That's the reason, that's the reason

Let your love flow like a mountain stream
And let your love grow with the smallest of dreams
And let your love show and you'll know what I mean
It's the season, it's the season

Let your love fly like a bird on the wing
Let your love bind you to all living things
And let your love shine and you'll know what I mean
That's the reason

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Ain'T No Reason - Lyrics - Mo Thugs

Title: Ain'T No Reason
Artist: Mo Thugs
Composer(s): Archie Blaine, Kendon Anthony

Lyric:
Ain't no reason for the games these hoes play

Nigga, it's the year for playa haters will be exposed
These niggas fallin' off going out for these hoes
Trick tellin' you what the fuck she gonna do
I keep on tryin' to tell you these hoes got game to

So where's your mack hand? Wanna be mack man
Turn around, slap that bitch with a backhand
Damn, now your girl got ya cuffed on your way gone
Prepare to do about thirty days strong

See that homeboy, I told ya gotta be a soldier
Fuckin' with Cleveland, yeah, here to fold ya
Nigga, I'm for real about this shit that I spit
Off this Hen and drove my mind, always stay lit

Now what's happenin'? Cleveland in this bitch for real
I'm tryin' to look out for my dogs 'cause these hoes can kill
Trick, how you do yours behind close doors
'Cause a nigga know about you on the down-low

I'm the player type, I lay it right off the jump
Puttin' some shit in your trunk that's gon' bump
But broad I really can't blame you
Playas will learn, these hoes got game too, right

Ain't no reason for the games these hoes play

Now, I done seen these hoes come in all shapes and sizes
Fake to wise, ho don't mistake the height
Yeah, you got a downfall in someway or another
Tryin' to take out the next young brother

Lover of this man, greed, indeed
Sayin' you love to fuck, and smoke all his weed
Hey, that's the way life goes for these hoes
Playa, the next thing to stay up on your toes

'Cause a, like I told ya these hoes got game
Runnin' down a line of niggas like an Amtrak train
Can't explain why, I'm too busy high
Herb got my mind, seein' that I'm passin' 'em by

Mission impossible, 'cause these hoes simply incapable
Goin' for the cash, and dash first chance available
Bitch, really understand me, Ken D A W G from the L A N D
And I got game to come back on you twice as nice

Verbally hittin' your dome like it was a fight
Can't let me get all caught up in some shit
I let you know off the riff that I ain't havin' it, you hoes got game

Ain't no reason for the games these hoes play

I wonder, was this a set up? 'Cause I know these nigga playa hatin'
You said there was money involved, waiting, huh
So now I come and see what it is, I handle my biz 'cause I gotta kid
And a, soon as leave out the door, I hear some shit

I didn't pay it no mind 'til I heard a click
What the fuck? These niggas tryin' to rob
Undercover setup bitch behind a job
Uh, had a nigga thinkin' it was about paper
(Damn)

Bitch, but this bitch was really on her caper
Now, I gotta wet up this bitch
Hope in the meantime, this ho get hit
Damn, ain't no reason for the games that you play

Don't wanna die today, but that's the price to pay
Uh, next time I pass up on that cash
Next time, I pass up on that ass
Bitch, tried to get me straight got

Ain't no reason for the shots, you done peep the plot
When the law come, I can't explain
'Cause I'm gonna let you know that you hoes got game, right

Ain't no reason for these games these hoes play
It ain't no reason, this ain't the season

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Let Your Love Flow - Lyrics - Loretta Lynn

Title: Let Your Love Flow
Artist: Loretta Lynn
Composer(s): Larry E Williams

Lyric:
There's a reason for the sunshine sky
And there's a reason why I'm feelin' so high
Must be the season when that love light shines all around us

So let that feelin' grab you deep inside and send you reelin'
Where your love can't hide and you stealin'
Through the moonless nights with your lover

Just let your love flow like a mountain stream
And let your love grow with the smallest of dreams
And let your love show
And you'll know what I mean, it's the season

Just let your love fly like a bird on a wing
And let your love bind you to all living things
And let your love shine
And you'll know what I mean that's the reason

There's a reason for the warm summer nights
And there's a reason for the candle lights
Must be the season when the love light shines all around us

So let that wonder take you into space
And lay you under its loving embrace
To feel the thunder as it warms your face, you can't hold back

Just let your love flow like a mountain stream
And let your love grow with the smallest of dreams
And let your love show
And you'll know what I mean it's the season

Just let your love fly like a bird on a wing
And let your love bind you to all living things
And let your love shine
And you'll know what I mean that's the reason

Just let your love flow like a mountain stream
And let your love grow with the smallest of dreams
And let your love show
And you'll know what I mean it's the season

Just let your love fly like a bird on a wing
And let your love bind you to all living things
And let your love shine
And you'll know what I mean that's the reason

It's the season

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Let Your Love Flow - Lyrics - Bellamy Brothers

Title: Let Your Love Flow
Artist: Bellamy Brothers
Composer(s): Larry E Williams

Lyric:
There's a reason for the sunshinin' sky
And there's a reason why I'm feelin' so high
Must be the season when that
Love light shines all around us

So, let that feelin' grab you deep inside
And send you reelin' where your love can't hide
And then go stealin' through the
Moonlit nights with your lover

Just let your love flow like a mountain stream
And let your love grow with the smallest of dreams
And let your love show and you'll know what I mean
It's the season

Let your love fly like a bird on a wing
And let your love bind you to all livin' things
And let your love shine and you'll know what I mean
That's the reason

There's a reason for the warm sweet nights
And there's a reason for the candlelights
Must be the season when those
Love lights shine all around us

So, let that wonder take you into space
And lay you under its loving embrace
Just feel the thunder as it warms your face
You can't hold back

Just let your love flow like a mountain stream
And let your love grow with the smallest of dreams
And let your love show and you'll know what I mean
It's the season

Let your love fly like a bird on a wing
And let your love bind you to all livin' things
And let your love shine and you'll know what I mean
That's the reason

Just let your love flow like a mountain stream
And let your love grow with the smallest of dreams
And let your love show and you'll know what I mean
It's the season

Let your love fly like a bird on a wing
And let your love bind you to all livin' things
And let your love shine and you'll know what I mean
That's the reason

Just let your love flow like a mountain stream
And let your love grow

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Twurkulator - Lyrics - Ying Yang Twins

Title: Twurkulator
Artist: Ying Yang Twins
Composer(s): C Young, Eric Jackson, Deongelo Holmes, C. Dorsey, Gar Michael Antoine Crooms

Lyric:
Get on the floor and do the Twurkulator

I'm givin' you 5 seconds to get your big booty ass on the floor
And do that brand new dance that Ying Yang came back with
Twurk somethin' come here! Twurk somethin' come here!

The dance is called the Twurkulator
So put your booty on duty and represent for da rent
'Cause Ying Yang is doin' this thing
And we ain't goin nowhere!

This shit for da Twurkulators
This shit for da Twurkulators
This shit for da Twurkulators
This shit for da Twurkulators

It's for the freaky ass hoes who like to fuck
Get it put in the butt all that freaky stuff
And like to ride a dick from the floor to the table
Get on the floor and do the Twurkulator

Shorty down and get drunk or she'll drink a
If her momma knew she was crunk, she'll spank her
Shorty down to get bread
Fuck a nigga shakin' in the club that's what I said

Everything is a reason
We loose and have dues, it's all season
You gotta be down for the cause
When they comin' up out them draws
Don't be pullin' them off at the job

Shorty like hittin' the club 'cause she like to dance
Gettin' freaky on the floor doin' the 3 point stance
And she got a fat monkey down in her pants
She a hatta like biggy, gimmie one more chance

And she like gettin' freaky like a fuck bitch
The way she twurk, I betcha she could ride a good dick
If ya like what I'm sayin', you gotta be able
To get on the floor and do the Twurkulator

This shit for the Twurkulators
This shit for the Twurkulators
This shit for the Twurkulators
This shit for the Twurkulators

It's for the freaky ass hoes who like to fuck
Get it put in the butt all that freaky stuff
And like to ride a dick from the floor to the table
Get on the floor and do the Twurkulator

Take a bitch form the club back to the crib
Take them clothes off, lemme see them pussy-lips
You know what time it is, so why you wastin' it?
You wanna fuck, I wanna fuck so why you fakin' it?

You like to ride a dick or do it doggy style
I'll show you new tricks and do it froggy style
I gotta a long deep pole for da deep pussy hole
If the pussy too tight, then the pussy gettin' swole

This is for da women who love to get kinky
D-Rock and Pain like the Brain and Pinky
Gunna take over the world like buyin' the mansions
For them girls who like to fuck with them big ol' asses

Back it up bend on ova then touch your toes
I got a friend got me in 'cuz she given to these hoes
Beat this ho make that pussy moan
While we in the bed ask me why I act this way and I said

This shit for the Twurkulators
This shit for the Twurkulators
This shit for the Twurkulators
This shit for the Twurkulators

It's for the freaky ass hoes who like to fuck
Get it put in the butt all that freaky stuff
And like to ride a dick from the floor to the table
Get on the floor and do the Twurkulator

Now Terry, she's a Twurkulator
Small and petite like her name was Jeda
All in the mall is where I made her
She asked me where I thought a real G could take her

To the [Incomprehensible] a little bit a trail-bit
Real did I'm a woody wood pecker type of feely feel man
She said, "You carry on like a true playa"
I told her came to was a Twurkulator

Georgia got some Twurkulators
Down in Florida, they got some Twurkulators
Alabama, they got some Twurkulators
North, South Carolina got some Twurkulators

New York got some Twurkulators
Detroit got some Twurkulators
Milwaukee got some Twurkulators
And wherever I forgot is some Twurkulators

This shit for the Twurkulators
This shit for the Twurkulators
This shit for the Twurkulators
This shit for the Twurkulators

It's for the freaky ass hoes who like to fuck
Get it put in the butt all that freaky stuff
And like to ride a dick from the floor to the table
Get on the floor and do the Twurkulator

This shit for the Twurkulators
This shit for the Twurkulators
This shit for the Twurkulators
This shit for the Twurkulators

It's for the freaky ass hoes who like to fuck
Get it put in the butt all that freaky stuff
And like to ride a dick from the floor to the table
Get on the floor and do the Twurkulator

It's time, it's time

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Communication - Lyrics - Behind The Front - Black Eyed Peas

Title: Communication
Album: Behind The Front
Artist: Black Eyed Peas
Composer(s): William Adams, Kevin Feyen, Mike Fratantuno, Terence Graves, Allan Pineda

Lyric:
An introduction to a rapid ray Will explode like grenade
Check the medical aid 'cos the way that we parade the fade
Any MC that claims that they can be
Tend the mic when we strike precisely

We freak the level with the funk from the inner
Heaven, give me inner, black as I present a
Flock a rhyme that rock you off an ass
Powerful, power flows that'll leave your soul paralyzed

Yo, I respect that you be G in, in
It's the return of MC in, in
Yo, thank God for the season, on
And don't be tryin' to think about a reason

'Cos there is no reason for you to front
We create cuts to give you what you want
Activate communication for the world
Shockin' your mind with rhymes

Doin' it like what AP, like this here
Rockin' it like what AP, like this here
Flippin' it like what AP, like this here
Doin' it like what AP, like this here, yeah

We do it upside down
We do it upside down
We do it upside down
We do it upside down

We do it upside down
We do it upside down
We do it upside down
We do it upside down

Can I get a "Ha" from my brothers that be chillin' downtown?
"Ho" for the people that be in it what we do
"Yo" check it out 'cos we black and positive
I suck in negative from you

I got many rhymes format from the back of the brain
Interludin' with the powerful matter scatter your frame
You fallin', yo check out what we do
We be all in on the microphone never stallin'

Rhythm is my ride for the voyage of the mind
Exclusive rhyme pattin' us for what we design
I am my own Picasso when I roll
Rhymin' is my art for my heart and soul

We positive when MC in, in
Break bounce with the new blend, end
Original 'til the end, end
Sittin' it all for no reason

They fell off at the attempt to elevate
They try to duplicate the art that we create
So activate communication for the world
Shockin' your mind with rhymes

Doin' it like what Will, like this here
Rockin' it like what Will, like this here
Shockin' 'em like what Will, like this here
Rockin' it like what Will, yo, yo, it's like this here, yeah

We do it upside down
We do it upside down
We do it upside down
We do it upside down

We do it upside down
We do it upside down
We do it upside down
We do it upside down

We goin' worldwide, across the nation
Now that we've activated our communication
Wantin' demonstration, ask the activator
Before one more walk a meter, funky motivator

And I be the Will, APL from the Phil
We contain the hipnotical skill that'll kill
You dealin' with the GREAT
Black Eyed Peas guy, hella in a G

'Cause we holler in an energetic motion
With the potion I supply
Applyin' to the beat that Alligator you combine
With me and my crew incredibly and super spectacular

With the rhyme one two
One two to the beat, hop
You can't defeat
BEP's production always complete
With this sounds activate online
And I'm on time to motivate your mind

Well, I respect that you be G in, in
It's the return of MC in, in
Yo, thank God for the season, on
Sittin' there off of no reason

We do it upside down
We do it upside down
We do it upside down
We do it upside down

We do it, do it upside down
We do it upside down
We do it upside down
We do it upside down

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Don'T Blow It - Lyrics - Murphy Lee

Title: Don'T Blow It
Artist: Murphy Lee
Composer(s): Tohri Murphy Lee Harper, Wally Yaghnam, Lavell Webb

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Lyric:
{This call originates
From a correctional facility in Missouri
And may be recorded or monitored}

{Yo nigga, this city
Answer the phone next time
You prolly gonna call right back but
AIright? What?}

(Don't blow it)
City spud said whut up
And to give you this message
(Don't blow it)
(Don't blow it)
Ali said peace
And learn today's lesson
(Don't blow it)
(Don't blow it)
Kyjuan said them
New Jordans comin' out
(Don't blow it)
(Don't blow it)
And Nelly said there's
Gon be a party down south

For the nigga mention my name
I let him know the deal
City nigga, the same nigga
You thought was a lame nigga
For the nigga mention my name
I let him know the deal
City nigga, the same nigga
You thought was a lame nigga

For the nigga mention my name
I let him know the deal
City nigga, the same nigga
You thought was a lame nigga
For the nigga mention my name
I let him know the deal
City nigga, the same nigga
You thought was a lame nigga

Now Murphy Lee is really ready
Fully prepared and well done
I told you that I'd give you my all if I sell none
Expected to sell plenty
Lotta more than Kenny
Big as "Coming to America" since I came and sent it
They saw he got his own money
"That boy got his own money"
So please don't try to take nuttin' from me
I'm talkin' consequences, all my conses see quence
Will literaly take yo face off for the tiniest reason

I'm eas un, eas un on down down down down down
Makin' my rounds, I'm like a new Santa in town
Clown, calm down
I got issues like magazines
I'll leave you washed up, cut and cooked like mama greens
You only cookerry once in a while like lima beans
Me, I'm therre all the time behind the scenes
Livin' my little dream
Smokin' on Cali Green
Me, Mike Veen, federal in tinted Limousines

For the nigga mention my name
I let him know the deal
City nigga, the same nigga
You thought was a lame nigga
For the nigga mention my name
I let him know the deal
City nigga, the same nigga
You thought was a lame nigga

For the nigga mention my name
I let him know the deal
City nigga, the same nigga
You thought was a lame nigga
For the nigga mention my name
I let him know the deal
City nigga, the same nigga
You thought was a lame nigga

Come on dirty be for real
I can let you know the deal like a salesman
I could get you out of these bars like a jail bail man
But nah, I'm a rapper I'ma put you in bars
Judge Murphy recommend then niggas put 'em in charge
You practice lookin' hard and you missin' pre-season
So when it's gametime you on the side cheerleadin'
I'll have you breathing in and out like Ali
Hatas like Marley, he hot like Tamales

I'm the same derrty
That came wit them boys in the range derrty
And it's strange how we 16 mil in they change dirty
Exchange the range for the six fo' that sit low
Hatas sick though, mad 'cuz they didn't like us from the get-go
I tip-toe through beats, complete style unique
16's in the hallway, probably take you a week
I critique my lifestyle, I change my game 'cuz of fame
It's a shame to see results in you mentioning in my name

For the nigga mention my name
I let him know the deal
City nigga, the same nigga
You thought was a lame nigga
For the nigga mention my name
I let him know the deal
City nigga, the same nigga
You thought was a lame nigga

For the nigga mention my name
I let him know the deal
City nigga, the same nigga
You thought was a lame nigga
For the nigga mention my name
I let him know the deal
City nigga, the same nigga
You thought was a lame nigga

Many many many many
Many mention Murphy Lee name like I'm a reference
I'ma make yo ass SAT is you try to test me
I hang where the best be, never been on jet skis
Been to DC and la like Tyrone Nesby
Though, most definitely I'm worldwide like Pepsi
And I take care of my whole household like Jeffrey
So why you hate us? Wish to mention my name, man?
Can't understand I'm just doin' my thang

Yo I change for nay-nada nudda mothersucker
I'll sell music instead of drugs, fans instead of cluckers
Ya dig? I'm original like a black man wit a gig
And not eatin' pig is why I had to split ya wig
But they might, and he might
You know they watchin' the person who watchin' the person
Jockin' my Johnny Cochran you cornball
All of 'em stick like a corn dog
48 bars I'm on y'all, I warned y'all

For the nigga mention my name
I let him know the deal
City nigga, the same nigga
You thought was a lame nigga
For the nigga mention my name
I let him know the deal
City nigga, the same nigga
You thought was a lame nigga

For the nigga mention my name
I let him know the deal
City nigga, the same nigga
You thought was a lame nigga
For the nigga mention my name
I let him know the deal
City nigga, the same nigga
You thought was a lame nigga

For the nigga mention my name
The same nigga
For the nigga mention my name
The same nigga
For the nigga mention my name
The same nigga

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Reason - Lyrics - Street's Disciple - Nas

Title: Reason
Album: Street's Disciple
Artist: Nas
Composer(s): Chucky Thompson, Emily Cowing, Nasir Jones, Leshan Lewis

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Lyric:
I see people hating other people
Tell me what's the reason
That your kid is hungry, you ain't got no money
What's the reason?

By the time of age nine I'm already decidin'
If I can protect mommy from the hood by fightin'
Or usin' a knife or a gun when I'm twenty-one
By by then them hoods woulda pushed their way in our apartment
And we die then, so I been a young nervous wreck in the projects
Watchin' them older niggaz pass pot and they high man

I'm just a young boy, snot nose, hair nappy
Cops ride by squeezin' their trigger fingers at me
So I would go to school and try to get good grades
Teacher wrote mommy and kicked me outta school for havin' braids
So she cussed them, said, "My son ain't no motherfuckin' hoodlum"
They judged us, thinking that we dumb 'cause where we come from
Got a little older and now I see
Young niggaz wanted by the powers that be

I see people hating other people
Tell me what's the reason
That your kid is hungry, you ain't got no money
What's the reason?

For these wars we're fighting with each other
Season after season
When you're workin' hard but there ain't nothing comin'
What's the reason?

Uh, picture a black nanny and a baby
In a basket pushin' down 5th Ave
She never had it, it's not her's to begin with
She gives it breakfast, baths and dinners
Treats it so tender while her own kids live alone at home
With no phone on ain't had a good meal in so long
But so long as mommy's a maid

Cookin' and cleanin', she wanna feed her kids and her kids are dreamin'
Where's my daddy, who's my daddy, have you seen him?
I could imagine them askin', what type of human being
Could leave his family, go back to the Carribean?
Was he locked up, shot up, does he have freedom?
Mommy said, "Wipe your tears, keep readin'"
But daddy's somewhere, spirit broken, feelin' defeated
A man feels he has to conquer all
The world is his oyster, his pearl, so y'all know

No, I can't find no reason
Why we can't all live in peace
'Cause this world keeps spinning
Yet still I'm wondering what's the reason

I see people hating other people
Tell me what's the reason
When you're workin' hard but there ain't nothin' comin'
What's the reason?

I know a girl, her boyfriend was a fugitive
She's intuitive, be on some stupid shit
She called the cops 'cause she hated his mother
Now he away doin' numbers, now she gay with her lover
How many niggaz gon' die this summer?
I pump life in my music, but still life is a wonder

There's a officer in a squad car, he's a prostitute serial killer
It's odd, huh? 'Cause he's the same cop in church with his wife
He's molestin' his son and she ignores it at night
Little bad ass bastard, lights a match and kills Betty Shabazz
In her pad while she slept
They said, "Prescott Bush funded Hitler while the world's in a twister"
Nigga, what you expect? Imagine what's next

I see people hating other people
Tell me what's the reason
That your kid is hungry, you ain't got no money
What's the reason?

For these wars we're fighting with each other
Season after season
When you're workin' hard, but there ain't nothing comin'
What's the reason?

Uh, uh, man, man'll search the whole planet
Looking for what, tryin' to conquer all
So what? To all my niggaz with they kids
That love they kids, man, all the daddies out there
To all the niggaz that died tryin' to figure out what's what
Tryin' to be the biggest of the big, you know
Yeah, yeah, ladies forgive us
Gotta forgive us for we know not what we do
Breakin' hearts, leavin' the crib, buggin' out and shit
Just man, man

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Summertime - Lyrics - Another Earthquake! - Aaron Carter

Title: Summertime
Album: Another Earthquake!
Artist: Aaron Carter
Composer(s): Martin James Bushell, Nicky Alan Cook, Tony Momrelle

Lyric:
So grab your stuff and let's all go outside
Bang your head to this tune in your ride
Leavin' all you cares right behind
For the summertime

Everybody starts to feel the vibe
Drinks are in the cooler chilled on ice
Lay back and unwind 'cause nothing else matters
For the summertime

I've been working real hard for just one reason
I've been waiting all year for just one season
The season that reminds me of
Palm trees, the smell, the ocean breeze and the sense of bein' free

Barbecues and pool parties, what I call fun
Hangin with the hunnies and enjoyin' the sun
24 hours just to clean the Benz
So you can cruise down the boulevard with your friends

Sights on the beach have got your mind blowin'
Drinks on the chilled, the money is flowin'
Right here is where you belong
So if your down with me then get up and come along

So grab your stuff and let's all go outside
Bang your head to this tune in your ride
Leavin' all your cares right behind
For the summertime

Everybody starts to feel the vibe
Drinks are in the cooler chilled on ice
Just lay back and unwind 'cause nothing else matters
For the summertime

Had to take a sip on Ma's homemade
Freshly squeezed lemonade
Check out the hunnies through my brand new shades
As they lay on the sand toppin' up on the tans

Take in the scenery, the mood is fine
Nobody is wearin' their watches, nobody is checkin' the time
There is only one thing thats on everybody's mind
Thats the summer, the summer, the summertime

Sights on the beach have got, your mind blowin'
Drinks on the chilled, the money is flowin'
Right here is where you belong
So if your down with me then get up and come along

So grab your stuff and let's all go outside
Bang your head to this tune in your ride
Leavin' all your cares right behind
For the summertime

Everybody starts to feel the vibe
Drinks are in the cooler chilled on ice
Lay back and unwind 'cause nothing else matters
For the summertime

Right now we're going to bring it
To ya one time

Bang your head to this tune in your ride
Leavin' all your cares behind
Everybody is feelin' the vibe
Of the summer, of the summer

Bang your head to this tune in your ride
Leavin' all your cares right behind
Everybody is feelin' the vibe
Of the summer, the summertime

Grab your stuff and let's go back inside
Bang your head to this tune in your ride
But didn't we have a good time?

Destinations home, that's where we're going
The drinks are gone and the cash stopped flowin'
Say goodnight to all of your friends
'Cause when tomorrow comes we'll do it all again

So grab your stuff and let's all go outside
Bang your head to this tune in your ride
Leavin' all your cares right behind
For the summertime

Everybody starts to feel the vibe
Drinks are in the cooler chilled on ice
Just lay back and unwind 'cause nothing else matters
For the summertime

So grab your stuff and let's all go outside
Bang your head to this tune in your ride
Leavin' all your cares right behind
For the summertime

Everybody starts to feel the vibe
Drinks are in the cooler chilled on ice
Lay back and unwind 'cause nothing else matters
For the summertime

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Does It Really Happen? - Lyrics - Yes

Title: Does It Really Happen?
Artist: Yes
Composer(s): White Squire Downes Howe Horn

Lyric:
That?s what you say
Could it really happen to you?
Does that explain
This is the season for this display?
To take a look
In time to move together

Time is the measure before it?s begun
Slips away like running water
Live for the pleasure, live by the gun
Heritage for son and daughter
Down to the slaughter up for the fun
Up for anything

Could this be true
Does it ever happen to you?
And can you prove
That wheels go ?round in reason?
You take a step
In time to move together

Time is the measure before it?s begun
Slips away like running water
Live for the pleasure, live by the gun
Heritage for son and daughter
Down to the slaughter, up for the fun
Up for anything

You walk the way, you take the path
To be assured, you draw a graph
The scale you use is all on black
Be brave, the weight will make the heat
There is no way to take it back

Time is the measure before it?s begun
Slips away like running water
Live for the pleasure, live by the gun
Heritage for son and daughter
Down to the slaughter, up for the fun
Up for up for up for anything

That?s what you say
Could it really happen to you
Does that explain
The very reason for this display
To take a look
In time to move together, together

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Incident On A Bridge - Lyrics - Drastic Measures - Kansas

Title: Incident On A Bridge
Album: Drastic Measures
Artist: Kansas
Composer(s): Kerry Livgren

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Lyric:
It began in the underground, with visions of light and sound
The music revealing the deepest passion
Around us a river raged, still I knew that the scene was staged
Awaiting the consequence, I don't believe in accidents

It's all too real, all these things we feel
As the years go by, things intensify
And I know, for each life there is a reason
And I know, for each time there is a season
The bridge leads on to a brighter dawn
It's waiting for me

We were tied by a bond of fate, in our hearts we could feel the weight
Carried along by the winds of fortune
The outcome was never known and our purpose was never shown
'Til everything fell in place, the words on the wall we could not erase

It's all too real, all these things we feel
As the years go by, things intensify
And I know, for each life there is a reason
And I know, for each time there is a season
Now the bridge leads on to a brighter dawn
It's waiting for me

Each piece is arranged, the puzzle's complete
Victory's taste is so bittersweet
No regrets for the time that was lost
For it all comes out in the end

And the prize is worth all the tears that it cost
For the stairway you ascend
Drawing us on, unto the gate
It's where we belong

The world has a lot to give but it's worthless if you don't live
And life only comes from the one who made it
When I look back, I see the plan when I retrace the race we ran
The course was so clear and true
Each bridge that we crossed led me straight to you

It's all too real, all these things we feel
As the years go by, things intensify
And I know, for each life there is a reason
And I know, for each time there is a season
The bridge leads on to a brighter dawn
It's waiting for me

Always waiting for me
Oh I know, I know, I know, I know
I know, I know, I know, I know
[Incomprehensible]

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Season Of Hollow Soul - Lyrics - Ingénue - K. D. Lang

Title: Season Of Hollow Soul
Album: Ingénue
Artist: K. D. Lang
Composer(s): Ben Mink, K D Lang

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Lyric:
Keen to the shifting wind
I bend to it blind
To rid these kisses of sin
That must stay behind

Sour the fruit of neglect
The core of my doubt
Deprived are my veins you infect
With or without

Fate must have a reason
Why else endure the season
Of hollow soul

The ground on which we leave on
How strangely fuels the season
Of hollow soul, hollow soul

Seeds of uprooted chance
Are grains of goodbye
Waving boughs so slowly dance
Questioning why

Fate must have a reason
Why else endure the season
Of hollow soul

The ground on which we leave on
How strangely fuels the season
Of hollow soul

Fate must have a reason
Why else endure the season
Of hollow soul, hollow soul

Fate must have a reason
Why else endure the season
Of hollow soul

The ground on which we leave on
How strangely fuels the season
Of hollow soul, of hollow soul

Fate must have a reason
Why else endure the season
Of hollow soul, hollow soul

Fate must have a reason
Why else endure the season
Of hollow soul, hollow soul

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Man For All Season - Lyrics - Whiplash Smile - Billy Idol

Title: Man For All Season
Album: Whiplash Smile
Artist: Billy Idol
Composer(s): Billy Idol, Steve Stevens

Lyric:
Time on my side, are you ready to learn?
I said, baby, are you ready to burn?
Oh, burning desire, I'm a soul on fire
And baby, it's higher and higher

Don't get in my way, no way
Well, you'd be a fool, baby, well, that's true, baby
It's the time for my season right now
Well, is it true, baby? Oh yeah, baby

I'm a man for the season
Yes, I love you for a reason

Time on my side, now you understand
Oh baby, my time is at hand
Oh, it gets higher and higher, it's a divine given power
Those love licking lips, take me higher and higher

Don't get in my time, no way
You'd be a fool now, baby, such a fool now, baby
Can't change my way, what I say
You'd be a fool, baby, such a fool now, baby

I'm a man for the season
Oh, I love you for a reason
Oh, I love you for a reason
I'm a man for the season

Yeah, I got all the time in the world, honey
You understand?

There?s time on my side and now you understand?
There baby, are you ready to burn?
Baby, are you ready to burn?

It's getting higher and higher
Come on, burn, baby, come on, burn, baby
Oh, oh baby, oh baby, oh baby

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Reason - Lyrics - Destination Unknown - Mest

Title: Reason
Album: Destination Unknown
Artist: Mest
Composer(s): Gerry Goffin, Carole King, Tony Lovato

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Lyric:
You say you love me but you cannot leave him
So now I'm leaving you for this here same reason
'Cause time change and so do the season and the seasons changed
So I listen to what you say but I don't believe a word you say

You say you love me but you cannot leave him
So now I'm leaving you for this here same reason
'Cause time change and so do the season and the seasons changed
So I listen to what you say, but I don't believe a word you say

I just wanted to get over you but I cant stop thinking about you
Not a second goes by that you're not in my head
You dick me over again and again
But I still remain your friend its time for this to end

You say you love me but you cannot leave him
So now I'm leaving you for this here same reason
'Cause time change and so do the seasons and the seasons changed
Will he still love me tomorrow?

For way too long you fucked with my mind
I've sang this song way too many times
And you need to know its gone on for way too long
Thought it would be just the two of us in the end
But now I'm leaving and your not even my friend
Was that the way you felt for real?

You say you love me but you cannot leave him
So now I'm leaving you for this here same reason
'Cause time change and so do the seasons and the seasons changed
Will he still love me tomorrow? Tonight I feel the loving' in your eyes
Will he still love me tomorrow?

You say you love me but you cannot leave him
So now I'm leaving you for this here same reason
'Cause time change and so do the seasons and the seasons changed
Will he still love me tomorrow?

You say you love me but you cannot leave him
So now I'm leaving you for this here same reason
'Cause time change and so do the seasons and the seasons changed
Will he still love me tomorrow?

Tomorrow
Tomorrow
Tomorrow
Tomorrow

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Anger In The Nation - Lyrics - Pete Rock And Cl Smooth

Title: Anger In The Nation
Artist: Pete Rock And Cl Smooth
Composer(s): Corey Penn, Peter Phillips, Adofo Abdullah Muhammad

Lyric:
You know nowadays it, seems like there's a lot of
Bad things going on and, I guess a lot of it
From the way I see it, seems to still stem from
Lack of feelings on our parts it's
And how we relate or communicate with our
Fellow brothers and sisters

Let's get together, let's get together
Let's get together and raise
Let's get together, let's get together
Let's get together and raise

South Africa, what does it mean?
To burst the scene, or conquer like a philistine
War or peace, which one do you prefer?
Pass me my M-16 for the disaster

A reason for the treason in a jet black season
For peace, justice and freedom
For the original man, architect of the motherland
Kings to queens, is the Asiatic black plan

Pre-Adam-ite, first to see the light
Way before Adam and eve took flight
Bless the seed of Abraham, I came to jam
Protest the teachings of another man

Uncle tom stay loyal so they boil
I'm the alchemist with the twist from the true soil
My blood brother Adolpho on the side of me
My vision ain't blurry, so don't even lie to me

The rebirth the revival of our culture survival
To elevate, the black man is vital
You gotta realize now what we're facing
The floors I'm pacing from the anger in the nation

Let's get together, let's get together
Let's get together and raise
Let's get together, let's get together
Let's get together and raise

Here's the situation from a darker view
Night and day, salt and pepper in the earthly stew
But the salt think it taste better, straight up superior
Therefore, the flavor of the pepper's inferior

Incorrect though, giving some heartburn
Level of a devil better wait your turn
And here is one recollection of imperfection
No one should be judged by complexion

Lie-braries, broken down as lies buried
to force their beliefs to pilgrims all hurried
Television, tell-a-lie-vision
A schism, negative realism

Four hundred and thirty five years 'til weak
Mental deaf dumb and blindness put us to sleep
Out of the dark comes light so the first can't be
So Armageddon comes like a thief in the night

Rednecks flex to my context but in the projects
Some won't survive the next confrontation
And I'm aware of segregation
Pump your black fist for the anger in the nation

Let's get together, let's get together
Let's get together and raise
Let's get together, let's get together
Let's get together and raise

Some walk slow, 'cause the water's not shallow
Let my people go, you little Pharaoh
Listen how they word it, be observant
Then house Negro, today, civil servant

I want to drop the bomb but remain calm
Strong like the power of the Fruits of Islam
Black is beautiful, hot like fire
Guess how many times they thought they killed the Messiah

Malcolm X, Dr. King, let's sing
All around the world let freedom ring
Reality is real, so how do you feel
From being kings on a throne to picking cotton in a field?

Your slavery is lack of identity
One of the things that's not making you a friend of mine
What's your cause, aim, rationale?
'Cause I made up my mind, I never scrape or bow

But teach my own, the sound of black unity
Together we can rise and now's the opportunity
The Tuskegee Experiment, indeed it was big
When they used the black man as a guinea pig

Animalism, pumped on a lower level
But can only be the works of the devil
And I'm telling you now the frustration
The future's facing from the anger in the nation

Let's get together, let's get together
Let's get together and raise
Let's get together, let's get together
Let's get together and raise

Let's get together, let's get together
Let's get together, let's get together
Let's get together, let's get together

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All The Places - Lyrics - Pete Rock And Cl Smooth

Title: All The Places
Artist: Pete Rock And Cl Smooth
Composer(s): Fonce Mizell, Larry Mizell, Corey Penn, Peter Phillips

Lyric:
All the places and spaces I've been
All the places and spaces I've been
All the places and spaces I've been
All the places and spaces I've been

Welcome to the zone where the strong only survive
Places I drive all the gangsters can't stay alive
Take my universal journey through the jungles of the hardest town
Where my brothers lay their life down
You want something to play with?
Go find some toys when you mistake these grown men for little boys
More real than what is real so feel I'm sending
Compare the God with no beginning and we'll have no ending
My blessed rings are down with the kings revalation
Had heard me on the run-dmc's reincarnation
Child abuse, women loose, robbery and triple homicide
Every where this black man resides still
Check the monolouge, I'm on a 6 a.m. jog
To regain my powers, do a set before the showers
I'm prime for the summertime, the big time bowler
But any season or reason we can't take it over

All the places and spaces I've been can you feel it?
All the places and spaces I've been can you feel it?
All the places and spaces I've been can you feel it?
All the places and spaces I've been can you feel it?
All the places and spaces I've been can you feel it?
All the places and spaces I've been can you feel it?

Are you ready for the legendary crazy rugged ready war?
Known to be the smooth that sat by the door
Furthermore, for you and I to click, here's the stats
Take all that dirty money, set the wash doors and laundromats
You love to gamble now we open an after-hours spot
20 Sacks with the guiness for the jackpot
Members only, playing pool like willie marconi
With a tenderoni chatting about the gs I'm batting
I'm patting down with the sound of a general
Fully supplied by my ghettofied residential
We come to rebuild and turn off the heat now
Hoping we can take it back to yugenot street
Palled around the screen tv watching the fight
Tonight, cause if it ain't rough it ain't right
Ink tents in all of my circumference I connect
Now demanding all types of respect, can you dig it?

All the places and spaces I've been can you feel it?
All the places and spaces I've been can you feel it?
All the places and spaces I've been can you feel it?
All the places and spaces I've been can you feel it?
All the places and spaces I've been can you feel it?
All the places and spaces I've been can you feel it?

Traveling the warp speed we come to the peak
Like a missle I probe and seek, many can't critique
My physique is still solid, chiseled down to the very last compound
I'm trying that chin, fool, where you been?
Still sliding girls in as soon as pops fall asleep
His game tight, set to flip a shorty late night
I like rocks and groupies, condo shows and cuties
The hottest cars and the strongest drinks at the bars
This is one of those joints that make you stand by the exits
Cause every time I'm yapping something crazy happens
Keep my tool in my baggy jeans rolling with sneaker feet
Who got a life term working for the firm
My labor's fruit off of business as usual
Plus my two clan band is making me a wealthy man
Now from where I stand, believe it's not a game
Pete rock and c.l. smooth's a household name

All the places and spaces I've been can you feel it?
All the places and spaces I've been can you feel it?
All the places and spaces I've been can you feel it?
All the places and spaces I've been can you feel it?
All the places and spaces I've been can you feel it?
All the places and spaces I've been can you feel it?

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10 Lil' Crips - Lyrics - Tha Blue Carpet Treatment - Snoop Dogg

Title: 10 Lil' Crips
Album: Tha Blue Carpet Treatment
Artist: Snoop Dogg
Composer(s): Chad Hugo, Pharrell Williams, Calvin Broadus

Lyric:
10 lil' Crip Crip runnin' outside
All from the turf and they bangin' out rides
Far from a scrub 'cuz from the East Side
Where they don't die, they just multiply

So don't give them them a reason
To turn it into *** season
Don't give them them a reason
Well 'cuz they'll turn it into Crip season

The gangsta's back, the bank is fat
The gangsta mac in a gangsta 'Lac
Hmm, fools be like, ?Break off some cheese?
Friends and enemies, oh *** please

*** You thought who punked you up?
Stop, you stuck too much, pop drop, you pluck
It's all similar to gettin' laid
On your back, on the mothaf*** case ***

I grind for my shine, 'bout my business
Lunatic on dis *** and I get ignorant
Go on and proceed to *** with ease
Wannabes, they can't believe how I leave

Look into the mind of a *** that's crazy
17 years old, still a baby
Gangstas real, they pop the pill
You *** back, young mothaf***, it's like that

10 lil' Crip Crip runnin' outside
All from the turf and they bangin' out rides
Far from a scrub 'cuz from the East Side
Where they don't die, they just multiply

So don't give them them a reason
To turn it into *** season
Don't give them them a reason
'Cuz they'll turn it into Crip season

Wake up in the mornin' lookin' funny and ***
*** a honey dip 'cuz I got money to get
Ain't no books, ain't no help, ain't no road to dis
Stay focused, young homie, that's the code to dis

Keep a *** in your pocket when you tip through the town
'Cuz there's a million mothaf*** tryna get you down
A lotta pain in this game, *** is the thang
If your money right, then you might get you a chain

But if your money is low, there's only one way to go
Jack a rapper at a local rap radio show
So mean, so clean, Crip back to tha block
Then brag to da homie, show 'em what you got

It's a gangsta jack and gangsta plaque
And they thought we just gangsta rap
Yeah, *** we take your snaps
Your shooby dooby, her rubies and your Scooby snacks

It's like 10 lil' Crip Crip runnin' outside
All from the turf and they bangin' out rides
Far from a scrub 'cuz from the East Side
Where they don't die, they just multiply

So don't give them them a reason
To turn it into *** season
Don't give them *** a reason
Well 'cuz they'll turn it into Crip season

It's a whole lotta feelin' when you on da East Side
On da East Side, we ride
And it's a whole lotta dealin' when you on da East Side
On da East Side, we ride

It's a whole lotta stealin' when you on da East Side
On da East Side, we ride
And it's a whole lotta *** when ya on da East Side
East Side, yeah, we ride

10 lil' Crip Crip runnin' outside
All from the turf and they bangin' out rides
Far from a scrub 'cuz from the east side
Where they don't die, they just multiply

So don't give them them a reason
To turn it into *** season
Don't give them them a reason
Well 'cuz they'll turn it into Crip season

They say it's crazy out here, it ain't no more fun
I can't walk down the street without my ***

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Man For All Seasons - Lyrics - Whiplash Smile - Billy Idol

Title: Man For All Seasons
Album: Whiplash Smile
Artist: Billy Idol
Composer(s): Billy Idol, Steve Stevens

Lyric:
Time on my side, are you ready to learn?
I said, baby, are you ready to burn?
Oh, burning desire, I'm a soul on fire
And baby, it's higher and higher

Don't get in my way, no way
Well, you'd be a fool, baby, well, that's true, baby
It's the time for my season right now
Well, is it true, baby? Oh yeah, baby

I'm a man for the season
Yes, I love you for a reason

Time on my side, now you understand
Oh baby, my time is at hand
Oh, it gets higher and higher, it's a divine given power
Those love licking lips, take me higher and higher

Don't get in my time, no way
You'd be a fool now, baby, such a fool now, baby
Can't change my way, what I say
You'd be a fool, baby, such a fool now, baby

I'm a man for the season
Oh, I love you for a reason
Oh, I love you for a reason
I'm a man for the season

Yeah, I got all the time in the world, honey
You understand?

There?s time on my side and now you understand?
There baby, are you ready to burn?
Baby, are you ready to burn?

It's getting higher and higher
Come on, burn, baby, come on, burn, baby
Oh, oh baby, oh baby, oh baby

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