Konichiwa Bitches - Lyrics - Robyn - Robyn

Title: Konichiwa Bitches
Album: Robyn
Artist: Robyn
Composer(s): Klas Frans Ahlund, Robin Miriam Carlsson

Lyric:
You wanna rumble in my jungle
I'll take you on
Stampede your rumpa
And send you home

You wanna rumble in space
I put my laser on stun
And on the north pole
I'll ice you, son

You wanna thriller in Manila
You'll be killer bee stung
Wanna taste the vanilla
Better watch your tongue

'Cause I'll hammer your toe
Like a pediatrician
Saw you in half
Like I'm a magician

Tear you down
Like I'm in demolition
Count you out
Like a mathematician

I'm so very hot
That when I rob your mansion
You ain't call the cops
You call the fire station

'Cause my flavor's so sweet
You'll be zoom, zoom, zoom
Don't even get me started
On my bada, boom, boom

One left, one right
That's how I organize 'em
You know I fill my cups
No need to supersize em?

Right now you probably thinking
How she get in them jeans?
Well, I'm gifted, all natural
And burstin' the seams

Konichiwa bitches
Konichiwa bitches

Don't I look tasty
Like a French bon-bon
Even more sweeter
Than a cherry bomb

Comin' with the postman
Like I'm a mail bomb
Comin' in your mouth
Make you say yum-yum

Hit the gong-gong
Bring the Sumo?s on
I'ma kick ass
All the way to Hong Kong

Make the balls bounce
Like a game of ping pong
Konichiwa bitches
From Beijing to Saigon

Got nothing on me
'Cause you know you're so bum
Dom-didi-dom
Didi-didi-dom-dom

Check the scenario
I'ma bust your ear drum
And leave you heads ringing
With the ring-a-ding-dong

Busy on the mic
Since the day I was what? Born
Check out my style
It's the rock of what? Mo'

Shine is on me
Like a dog on what? Bone
Fight the power
Put myself on the throne

You know when shit is getting heavy
Like it's weights a ton
I will run you down
Like a marathon

Tape you up good
Put you in the trunk
See you next Tuesday
You is a punk

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Curriculum Vitae - Lyrics - Robyn - Robyn

Title: Curriculum Vitae
Album: Robyn
Artist: Robyn
Composer(s): Klas Frans Ahlund, Robin Miriam Carlsson

Lyric:
Listen, you can't stop it, you can't escape it
You can't turn it off
So I'd appreciate your kind consideration in this matter
Sir or Ma'm, would you please turn it the fuck up? Do it

I present to you, unleashed in the east
Best dressed in the west, sorted in the north
Without a doubt in the south
The queen of queen bees, lioness of Juda

Phoenix from the ashes risen
Undefeated, undisputed featherweight champion
On all five continents
World record holder with a high score
Of two gazillion in Tetris

Two-time recipient of the Nobel Prize
For super foxiest female ever
And war time consigliore to the Cosa Nostra

She split the atom, invented the X-ray
The cure for AIDS and the surprise blindfold greeting
She performed and choreographed the fights
For Bruce Lee in 'Enter the Dragon' and 'Game of Death'
And still does stunt doubles for Jackie Chan on the weekends

She sucker punched Einstein, outsmarted Ali
And even out-super-freaked Rick James
She's the founder and CEO of Konichiwa Records
The most decorated professional field operative
In the industry and in the streets

With a perfect track record since kindergarten
Where she used to whoop schoolboy ass
She's listed in section 202
Of the United Nations Security Act of 1979 as being
Too hot to wear tight sweaters on international airspace

In this world of tension pressure and pain
She is known by men and women of all origin and faith
For her wisdom, compassion and relentless
Determination in the quest to get paid

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With Every Heartbeat - Lyrics - Robyn - Robyn

Title: With Every Heartbeat
Album: Robyn
Artist: Robyn
Composer(s): Andreas Kleerup, Robin Miriam Carlsson

Lyric:
Maybe we can make it alright
We could make it better sometime
Maybe we can make it happen baby
We could keep trying but things will never change

So I don?t look back
Still I?m dying with every step I take
But I don?t look back
Just a little little bit better

Good enough to waste some time
Tell me, would it make you happy baby?
We could keep trying but things will never change

So I don?t look back
Still I?m dying with every step I take
But I don?t look back
We could keep trying but things will never change

So I don?t look back
Still I?m dying with every step I take
But I don?t look back

And it hurts with every heartbeat
And it hurts with every heartbeat
And it hurts with every heartbeat
And it hurts with every heartbeat

And it hurts with every heartbeat
And it hurts with every heartbeat
And it hurts with every heartbeat
And it hurts with every heartbeat

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Handle Me - Lyrics - Robyn - Robyn

Title: Handle Me
Album: Robyn
Artist: Robyn
Composer(s): Klas Frans Ahlund

Lyric:
Yeah, I heard about some guy
That you beat pretty bad and got in the papers
Sure, you own a cool bar
And I hear you get far with every waitress

Yeah, I saw you on the poster
Your song is the bomb and you're outrageous
Sure, I see you're livin' large
With your crib and your cars and that's just great but

Let me tell you how it be
You won't get with this you see
'Cause you can't handle me

Yeah, you make your big move
And I see you're not used to being rejected
Sure, you making' that call to your guy
And I'm sure you're well connected

Yeah, judging from that line
You just passed you are well known and respected
Sure, would me and my girls
Come participate in something you directed

Let me tell you how it be
You won't get with this you see
'Cause you can't handle me
It's a simple fact that you can't seem to handle me
No matter how you act with them

You can't handle me, you can't handle me
You gotta make me feel you got my back
But you're a selfish narcissistic psycho freaking
Boot licking Nazi creep and you can't handle me

Yeah, I think you're kinda cute
When you try and act like you ain't looking
Sure, I think you're kinda fly
And your ride sure is off the hooking

Yeah, bet you could take my mind off
Things for some time and take me shopping
Sure, you writing those rhymes
And the acts you produce are really kicking but

Let me tell you how it be
You won't get with this you see
'Cause you can't handle me
It's a simple fact that you can't seem to handle me
No matter how you act with them

You can't handle me, you can't handle me
You gotta make me feel you got my back
But you're a selfish narcissistic psycho freaking
Boot licking Nazi creep and you can't handle me

Yeah, I heard about some guy
That you beat pretty bad and got in the papers
Sure, you own a cool bar
And I hear you get far with every waitress

Yeah, I saw you on the poster
Your song is the bomb and you're outrageous
Sure, I see you're living' large
With your crib and your cars and that's just great but

Let me tell you how it be
You won't get with this you see
'Cause you can't handle me
It's a simple fact that you can't seem to handle me
No matter how you act with them

You can't handle me, you can't handle me
You gotta make me feel you got my back
But you're a selfish narcissistic psycho freaking
Boot licking Nazi creep and you can't handle me

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Should Have Known - Lyrics - Robyn - Robyn

Title: Should Have Known
Album: Robyn
Artist: Robyn
Composer(s): Robin Miriam Carlsson, Alexander Kronlund

Lyric:
I should have seen it coming, I should have fucking known
How could I let you play me, I don't even know?
I should have seen it coming, I should have fucking known
How could I let you play me, I don't even know?

I'm such a fool, I can't believe I let you in my life
You broke the rules but I should have known
You do it all the time

Thought we were cool but then again who am I kidding?
It's every players favorite crime, yeah
To make you feel like it's all real
When it's a lie and I should have known

I should have seen it coming, I should have fucking known
How could I let you play me, I don't even know?
I should have seen it coming, I should have fucking known
How could I let you play me, I don't even know?

I should have known, my family, they never did pretend
My mama felt, she never liked, you neither did my friends
And when you blamed it all on me I should have known
That's what liars always try to do, yeah

It wasn't me, it was you
You're the fool and I should have known

I should have seen it coming, I should have fucking known
How could I let you play me, I don't even know?
I should have seen it coming, I should have fucking known
How could I let you play me, I don't even know?

If your heart was simple just like mine is
Then you would know just how it feels
When someone takes advantage of your kindness
You think you're never gonna heal

If your soul was deep just like mine is
Then you would know not to give up
Keep my faith even through the darkness
Yeah, I still believe in love, I still believe

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Breakdown Intermission - Lyrics - Robyn

Title: Breakdown Intermission
Artist: Robyn
Composer(s): Robin Miriam Carlsson, Thomas Dolby, Johan Ekhe, Cherno Jah, Ulf Lindstrom, Stephen Geoffrey Volk

Lyric:
Hey, my friend, I thought you knew it's all an illusion
And nobody knows what to do, what's your point of view?
It goes on and on and on and on and on

Breakdown
If you wanna dance, better take your chance
Don't be scared 'cause I'ma show you how
We can learn to boogie

I'ma break it down, turn this world around
If you wanna follow, do it now
Gotta learn to boogie
Do it now

All the things they're selling you
Makes you think you need them
Pretty, pretty girls with witty, witty words
I don't know what you think you heard

And nobody knows what to do, what's your point of view?
It goes on and on and on and on and on

Breakdown
If you wanna dance, better take your chance
Don't be scared 'cause I'ma show you how
We can learn to boogie

I'ma break it down, turn this world around
If you wanna follow, do it now
Gotta learn to boogie
Do it now

Somebody help me, gotta learn to boogie
Gotta learn to boogie, gotta learn to boogie
Gotta learn to boogie, gotta learn to boogie

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Big City - Lyrics - Robyn

Title: Big City
Artist: Robyn
Composer(s): Robin Miriam Carlsson, Johan Oskar Andreas Ekhe, Ulf Peter Lindstrom, Mikkel Sigvardt

Lyric:
Lately shit's been drivin' me crazy
Won't you take me outta this city?
Streets too busy
Men too old and the girls too pretty

I see that you want me
I'm needin' somebody
Don't ask me no questions
There's really no reason

You look like your ready
To run from the city
I'm feelin' the same way
Just wanna get away

Met you on the corner of my favorite shop
I don't really care if I know you or not
All I really need, someone to hold me tonight
Doesn't make a difference if it's wrong or it's right

Maybe in a day of two I'm falling for you
And you'll be gone and I'll be painting pictures of you
But for now all that matters is the thing that we've got
See I don't really care if we make it or not

Lately shit's been driving me crazy
Won't you take me outta this city?
Streets too busy
Men too old and the girls too pretty

Baby, won't you come and save me?
Won't you make my world less chilly?
Don't need pity
Just your arms around my body

Won't you come and take me?
Away from the city
Let's do it today
Just want to get away

Met you on the corner of my favorite shop
I don't really care if I know you or not
All I really need, someone to hold me tonight
Doesn't make a difference if it's wrong or it's right

Maybe in a day of two I'm falling for you
And you'll be gone and I'll be painting pictures of you
But for now all that matters is the thing that we've got
See I don't really care if we make it or not

Lately shit's been driving me crazy
Won't you take me outta this city?
Streets too busy
Men too old and the girls too pretty

Baby, won't you come and save me?
Won't you make my world less chilly?
Don't need pity
Just your arms around my body

Let's just do something else

Met you on the corner of my favorite shop
I don't really care if I know you or not
All I really need, someone to hold me tonight
Doesn't make a difference if it's wrong or it's right

Maybe in a day of two I'm falling for you
And you'll be gone and I'll be painting pictures of you
But for now all that matters is the thing that we've got
See I don't really care if we make it or not

Lately shit's been driving me crazy
Won't you take me outta this city?
Streets too busy
Men too old and the girls too pretty

Baby, won't you come and save me?
Won't you make my world less chilly?
Don't need pity
Just your arms around my body
Can you do that for me?

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Blow My Mind - Lyrics - Robyn

Title: Blow My Mind
Artist: Robyn
Composer(s): Robin Miriam Carlsson, Alexander Kronlund

Lyric:
Blow my mind, blow my mind
Blow my mind, blow my mind

Straight up from the heart, you?re my number one
And hey, here?s the part, I?m still having fun
It?s like you?re the cloud underneath my feet
And you?re the reason that I breathe

Because you blow my mind, because blow my mind
And the way you?re talking, baby, you?re so cool
I'll do anything for you

Hey, babe, ravish me, love me till it hurts
Don't you dare to leave, button down my skirt
Kiss me quick, I'm about to burst, patience ain't my thing
And you're the reason that I sing

Because you blow my mind, because blow my mind
And the way you?re talking, baby, you?re so cool
I'll do anything for you

Unbelievable, ooh, it?s such a rush
So incredible, boy, you make me blush
Just keep doing it, throw me into space
And I?ll be floating every day

Because you blow my mind, because blow my mind
Because you blow my mind, because blow my mind
And the way you?re talking, baby, you?re so cool
I'll do anything for you

Yeah, the way you?re talking, baby, you?re so cool
I'll do anything for you, for you, for you, for you, for you

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O Baby - Lyrics - Robyn

Title: O Baby
Artist: Robyn
Composer(s): Robin Miriam Carlsson, Alexander Erik Kronlund

Lyric:
Oh, baby, you're making that mistake again, oh, why?
Oh, don't you understand
That every time you do, you make me cry?

I see those tears and it hurts so much
Each time you say you're sorry
'Cause no more words or regretful touch
Could change the way I'm feeling

You're doing me wrong again and again
You say that you will but you won't

Oh, baby, you're making that mistake again, oh, why?
Oh, don't you understand
That every time you do, you make me cry?

I stayed up late every lonely night
Waiting for you to call me
I used to think if I gave you time
Ooh, baby, you'd find a way to make it right

You're doing me wrong again and again
You say that you will but you won't

Oh, baby, you're making that mistake again, oh, why?
Oh, don't you understand, yeah
That every time you do, you make me cry, oh, why?

Don't explain and don't ask me why
Oh, baby, please stop crying
We've been through this one too many times
So baby, don't you put me there again

'Cause no matter how hard I try to believe
This time I know that I won't, no, I won't

Baby, oh, you're making that mistake again, oh, why?
Oh, don't you understand, babe
That every time you do, you make me cry?

Oh, baby, you're making that mistake again, oh, why?
Oh, I don't understand, yeah
Every time you do, you make me cry, oh, why?

Don't wonder why, baby, don't cry, let's say goodbye
(Oh, why?)
Don't wonder why, baby, don't cry, let's say goodbye

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Moonlight - Lyrics - Robyn

Title: Moonlight
Artist: Robyn
Composer(s): Teron Beal, Robin Miriam Carlsson, Johan Oskar Andreas Ekhe, Ulf Peter Lindstrom

Lyric:
Oh baby no, don't you go, let them wait
Oh baby no, don't you go, baby stay
Oh baby no, don't you go, let them wait
Oh baby no, don't you go, baby stay

Don't know the time but I feel you're getting out of bed, yeah
The way you felt last night I wanna feel it again, yeah

Baby don't, don't you go, let them wait
Baby don't leave me alone, please stay

Through the moonlight, sunshine
We can go on and on
I'll be holding you close
Through the moonlight, sunshine
Here in a world of our own
Baby don't go

Oh baby no, don't you go, let them wait
Oh baby no, don't you go, baby stay

You say, you've got things to do gotta get on with your day
I say, but think of the things we could do if you stayed
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

No, I don't wanna be on my own
No, no, no, no
Baby don't leave your baby alone
No, no, no, no

Through the moonlight, sunshine
We can go on and on
I'll be holding you close
Through the moonlight, sunshine
Here in a world of our own
Baby don't go

Oh baby no, don't you go, let them wait
Oh baby no, don't you go, baby stay

No, no, no, no
Moonlight, sunshine
Baby please stay through the

Moonlight, sunshine
We can go on and on
I'll be holding you close
Through the moonlight, sunshine
Here in a world of our own
Baby, please stay

Through the moonlight, sunshine
We can go on and on
Through the moonlight, sunshine
Here in a world of our own
Baby don't go

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Ain'T No Thing - Lyrics - Robyn

Title: Ain'T No Thing
Artist: Robyn
Composer(s): Robin Miriam Carlsson, Johan Oskar Andreas Ekhe, Ulf Peter Lindstrom

Lyric:
Boy, you gotta want me, really, really want me
Boy, you gotta need me 'cause baby, I can't get enough and I
I'm trying to catch the feeling of how we used to be and
How it used to feel back then

I'm saying that it ain't no thing for me
Baby, if it ain't no thing for you
But baby, if it is a thing for you
There'll be nothing for me and nothing for you
Said you might wanna write this down

Boy, you know I want you
Really, really want you, oh, I really need you
But I don't wanna pick up your socks
And maybe it's a really silly thing but baby
It would just be nice to compromise

I'm saying that it ain't no thing for me
Baby, if it ain't no thing for you
But baby, if it is a thing for you
There'll be nothing for me and nothing for you

I'm saying that it ain't no thing for me
Baby, if it ain't no thing for you
But baby, if it is a thing for you
There'll be nothing for me and nothing for you

And maybe it's a really silly thing but baby
It would just be nice to compromise

Ain't no thing, ain't no thing
I'm saying that it ain't no thing for me
Baby, if it ain't no thing for you
But baby, if it is a thing for you
There'll be nothing for me and nothing for you

I'm saying that it ain't no thing for me
Baby, if it ain't no thing for you
But baby, if it is a thing for you
There'll be nothing for me and nothing for you

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Teeq - Roll On (Blacksmith Rub) - Lyrics - Lickin' On Both Sides - Mis

Title: Teeq - Roll On (Blacksmith Rub)
Album: Lickin' On Both Sides
Artist: Mis
Composer(s): Robyn Sykes, Kowan Paul, Joleen Belle, Tyrice D. Jones

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Lyric:
Yo, Mis-Teeq
Here we go with the one Blacksmith
Aye, oh and away we go
You're gonna get your roll on
Here we go again, all, all, all night long
Enter, check, check

It's been a long week and we've been
Working our booties off
Sometimes it all gets to you
And it's just too much

Gonna hook us up a potion
Guaranteed to bring some fun
With good friends, with some music
Head out to the club and roll on

It's Friday and you just got paid
And Monday is a holiday
You know you need to get away
So grab your boo and get your roll on

Let me hear my fellas say
But let me hear my ladies say
So turn your speakers up and roll on

Here we go another night
Out on the town, we gettin' down
Havin' fun, stayin' young
The whole entourage has arrived

Here on the scene you know what I mean
When I say this world is mine
Just sit back and ride
So turn your speakers up and roll on

It's Friday and you just got paid
And Monday is a holiday
You know you need to get away
So grab your boo and get your roll on

Let me hear my fellas say
But let me hear my ladies say
So turn your speakers up and roll on

Roll on, roll, roll on, roll on, roll on
So grab your boo and get your roll on
Roll on, roll, roll on, roll on, roll on
So turn your speakers up

Let's take it to the flow
What are you waitin' for?
The party's jumpin', now
We're gonna show you how

We like it, we like it
We really, really like it
So turn your speakers up and roll on

It's Friday and you just got paid
And Monday is a holiday
You know you need to get away
So grab your boo and get your roll on

Let me hear my fellas say
But let me hear my ladies say
So turn you speakers up

Yo, yo
So here we go again with Mis-Teeq's flow
What are you waiting for, the crowd say "Bo!"
Feel the vibe within your mind, within your soul
Move your body, body ready to roll

And I said, Monday to Friday the work takes its toll
Here comes the weekend 'cos we make mad dough
Another dolla let me holler, let me grow
'Cos in life what you reaps, what you sow

And roll on
It's Friday and you just got paid
And Monday is a holiday
You know you need to get away
So grab your boo and get your roll on

Let me hear my fellas say
But let me hear my ladies say
So turn your speakers up and roll on

It's Friday and you just got paid
And Monday is a holiday
You know you need to get away
So grab your boo and get your roll on

Let me hear my fellas say
But let me hear my ladies say
So turn your speakers up and roll on

Roll on, roll, roll on, roll on, roll on
So grab your boo and get your roll on
Roll on, roll, roll on, roll on, roll on
So turn your speakers up and roll on

Blacksmith, Mis-Teeq
I'll make a make you move your feet
With the styles unique

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How To Rob An Industry Nigga - Lyrics - Power Of The Dollar - 50 Cent

Title: How To Rob An Industry Nigga
Album: Power Of The Dollar
Artist: 50 Cent
Composer(s): H.W. Casey, Samuel Barnes, Jean Claude Olivier, Curtis Jackson, Deric Angelettie, Richard Finch

Lyric:
The art of getting robbed
This is how we do Brooklyn style, boy
You know what I'm saying?

R.I.P B.I.G, R.I.P P A C
R.I.P niggas that wanna OD
Aiyyo, the bottom line is I'ma crook with a deal
If my record don't sell, I'ma rob and steal

You better recognize, nigga, I'm straight from the street
These industry niggaz starting to look like something to eat
I'll snatch Kim and tell Puff, "You wanna see her again?"
Get your ass down to the nearest ATM

I have dreams of fucking an R an' B bitch
And I'll wake up early and bounce with all your shit
When I apply pressure, son, it ain't even funny
I'm about to stick Bobby for some of that Whitney money

Brian McKnight, I can get that nigga anytime
Have Keith sweating, staring down the barrel from my nine
Since these Harlem World niggaz seem to all be fam
I put the gun to Cardan tell him, "Tell your man
Mason Betha, haha, come up of that watch now
I mean right now"

The only excuse for being broke is being in jail
An entertainer can't make bail if he broke as hell
I'd rob O.D.B. but that'd be a waste of time
Probably have to clap him, run and toss the nine

I'd follow Fox in the drop for four blocks
Plotting to juice her for that rock Kurupt copped
What, Jigga just sold like 4 mil'?
He got something to live for
Don't want no nigga putting four thru that Bentley Coupe door

I'll man handle Mariah like bitch, get on the ground
You ain't with Tommy no more, who gonna protect you now?
I been scheming Tone and Poke since they found me
Steve know not to wear that platinum shit around me

I'm a klepto, nah, for real, son, I'm sick
I'm 'bout to stick Slick Rick for all that old school shit
Right now I'm bent and when I get like this, I don't think
About to make Stevie J take off that tight ass mink
I'll rob Pun without a gun, snatch his piece then run
This nigga weigh 400 pounds, how he gon' catch me, son?

This ain't serious
Being broke can make you delirious
So we rob and steal so our ones can be bigger
50 Cent, how it feel to rob an industry nigga?

This ain't serious
Being broke can make you delirious
So we rob and steal so our ones can be bigger
50 Cent, how it feel to rob an industry nigga?

I'll catch P and Silkk, The Shocker right after the Grammies
And Will Smith and Jada ass down in Miami
Run up on Timberland and Missy with the pound
Like you gimme the cash and you put the hot dog down

I figured it out been robbing Joe before
That's why his ass don't wanna be a playa no more
Mad at you, I'm robbing J.D.
Fuck you, pay me

Had Da Brat with 'em, shoulda had his gat with him
DMX wanna get down, well, you tell, homey
I'm on that Treach shit, I do my 'Dirt All By My Lonely'
I should rob Clue, man, his shit did well
I wanna stick TQ but his shit ain't sell

I hit the studios, take shit and leave
Catch Rae Ghost and RZA for them funny ass rings
Tell Sticky, gimme the cash before I empty three
I'll beat your ass like that white boy on MTV

Canibus wanna battle while I'm sticking them up
Nigga get capped coroners picking him up
Heavy tried to hide his shit, nigga try to stall ya
He said "Why you robbing me
I got 'Nuttin But Love' for ya?

Caught Juvenile for his Cash Money piece
Told him I want it all, he said, "Even my gold teeth?"
I caught Blackstreet on a back street in a black jeep
?We at a time, get out and take off your shine?

Did you ever think that you would be this rich?
Did you ever think that you would have these hits?
Did you ever think that I'd flash the nine
And walk off with your shit like it's mine?

I'ma keep sticking niggas until I'm livid
I'll rob Boys II Men like I'm Michael Bivins
Catch Tyson for half that cash like Robyn Givens
I'm hungry for real, I'm' bout to stick Mister C
That nigga still eating off Big's first LP

I had Busta and the whole Flipmode on the floor
He asked me if I had enough, I told him 'Gimme Some More'
Is you feeling this? Then wait for the sequel
I gotta get Kirk Franklin for robbing God's People

This ain't serious
Being broke can make you delirious
So we rob and steal so our ones can be bigger
50 Cent, how it feel to rob an industry nigga?

For real, yo, you know what I'm saying?
Niggas got to get stuck up, that's just how it goes down
It don't matter if you an industry nigga or a regular nigga
It don't matter, if you got it and I need it I want it

50 Cents ain't fucking around
Track Masters ain't fucking around
Crazy Cat ain't fucking around
The Madd Rapper aint fucking around

So watch your backs, watch your pocket book
Watch your pockets, watch everybody on the train
Watch everybody on the bus
'Cause we gonna get you whether you like it or not

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Wear It So Well - Lyrics - Far

Title: Wear It So Well
Artist: Far
Composer(s): Chris Robyn, John Gutenberger, Shaun Lopez, Jonah Matranga

Lyric:
So what if I was your lover
A thousand time before you and all the others
Still doesn't make me a whore
Still doesn't make me yours

You try to say it's what happened
That you were there well, so was I said
You're mine, I know this now
I'll tell you something

You wear it so well
You wear it
You wear it so well

[Incomprehensible]
You wear it so well

You're up here with angels
You look like hell
I'm not going down with you now

Well, baby, you wear it so well
You wear it so well
You wear it so well

You're up here with angels
You look like hell

You wear it so well
You wear it
You wear it so

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Really Here - Lyrics - Water And Solutions - Far

Title: Really Here
Album: Water And Solutions
Artist: Far
Composer(s): Chris Robyn, John Gutenberger, Shaun Lopez, Jonah Matranga

Lyric:
I noticed it when I walked out
My small white world was closing down
I wondered, I would always wonder
Why I am always sober and everyone is loaded

And it gets old
Well, I bow out now
I refuse
So what if I waver, I fall

I'll always, I will always notice
Speak up when I'm called on
Everyone gets older
Oh well, I'm not really here

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Catch 22 - Lyrics - Even Closer - Goapele

Title: Catch 22
Album: Even Closer
Artist: Goapele
Composer(s): Nate Greenberg, Goapele Mohlabane, Shaka Robyn Ramsay

Lyric:
Nobody knows what I go through, indecisions made me passive
They say I want my cake and I wanna eat it too
Less satisfied if I don't, consequences when I do
These lessons, they lead me on my way

But when company is tempting me, I'm turned around
But I might wanna go that way
(Don't wanna go that way)

Well, it's catch 22
Damned if I don't, damned if I do
Yes, it's catch 22
(Catch 22)
Damned if I don't, damned if I do
(Damned if I do)

And how many times does it take to learn just one thing
'Cause I keep ending up here?
And I'm not a scientist so I just keep on praying that I won't
Keep getting the same results each day

And I said that I can't be with you
But when you turn away I pull back your hands to stay
(Your hands to stay)

So many days turn to years that brought us here
And we shied through time without too many tears
But we still made decisions, creatin' divisions
So many contradictions, why didn't we listen?

Well, it's a catch 22
(Catch 22)
Damned if I don't, damned if I do
(Damned if I do)
Yes, it's a catch 22
(Catch 22)
Damned if I don't, damned if I do

'Cause when I see you looking at her
I can't stand it, my eyes can't conceive
You gave her the smile you gave to me
I love you selfishly and I can feel so strongly
Oh, how you throw me but still you know me
Oh, you know me

But it's a catch 22
(Catch 22)
Damned if I don't, damned if I do
Yes, it's a catch 22
(Catch 22)
I'm damned if I don't, damned if I do
(Damned if I do)

Oh, it's a catch 22
(Catch 22)
Damned if I don't, damned if I do
(Damned if I do)
Yes, it's a catch 22
Damned if I don't, damned if I do

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Mother Mary - Lyrics - Water And Solutions - Far

Title: Mother Mary
Album: Water And Solutions
Artist: Far
Composer(s): Chris Robyn, John Gutenberger, Shaun Lopez, Jonah Matranga

Lyric:
Like Elvis, like everyone
We all die, we all live on in photos
And paperbacks, if we're lucky
We're coming back

Mother Mary over, over
Mother Mary over, over me

We notice
We understand
We throw out all we can

We're on the market
We're up on racks
If we're really lucky
We're coming back

Mother Mary over, over
Mother Mary over me

Like Elvis, like everyone
We all die, we all live on in photos
And paperbacks, if we're lucky
We're coming back

I would never decide
I would never decide

Mother Mary over, over
Mother Mary over, over
Mother Mary over, over
Mother Mary over, over me

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I Wanna Destroy You - Lyrics - Soundtrack Exclusives & Rarities - Goo Goo Dolls

Title: I Wanna Destroy You
Album: Soundtrack Exclusives & Rarities
Artist: Goo Goo Dolls
Composer(s): Robyn Hitchcock

Lyric:
I wanna destroy you
I wanna destroy you
I wanna destroy you
I wanna destroy you

I feel it coming on again
Just like it did before
They fill your mind with boredom
And they lead you off to war

The way we treat each other
Really makes me feel ill
And if you're gonna fight
Then you're just dying to get killed

I wanna destroy you
I wanna destroy you
I wanna destroy you
I wanna destroy you

A box upon the media
And everything you read
They tell you your opinions
And they're very good indeed

I wanna destroy you

And when I have destroyed you
I'll come pickin' at your bones
And you won't have a single atom
Left to call your own

I wanna destroy you
I wanna destroy you
Wanna destroy you
Wanna destroy you
Wanna destroy you

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I Like It - Lyrics - Water And Solutions - Far

Title: I Like It
Album: Water And Solutions
Artist: Far
Composer(s): Chris Robyn, John Gutenberger, Shaun Lopez, Jonah Matranga

Lyric:
I heard about your last words and I can't say
I'm sorry you really should've seen my face
For the first time in a long time I was really happy

I like it
I understand
I like it

For the first of May
For the last days of autumn
For the summer in between
For the few weeks when you said I should feel lucky
Yeah, I'm lucky, yeah

I like it
I understand
So what if you were all I had

For the frostbite
For the cold nights
For the bleeding palms and knees
For the rattle blister crash you bring
For the stringy reddened crime you tried to
To bury me under
For forcing it down
For making me like it

I like it
I understand
So what if you were all I had

I like it
I understand
So what if you were all I had
You were all I had

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How To Rob - Lyrics - Power Of The Dollar - 50 Cent

Title: How To Rob
Album: Power Of The Dollar
Artist: 50 Cent
Composer(s): H.W. Casey, Samuel Barnes, Jean Claude Olivier, Curtis Jackson, Deric Angelettie, Richard Finch

Lyric:
The art of getting robbed
This is how we do Brooklyn style boy
You know what I'm sayin'?

R.I.P B.I.G, R.I.P P A C, R.I.P niggas that wanna OD
Aiyyo, the bottom line is I'ma crook with a deal
If my record don't sell I'ma rob and steal
You better recognize nigga I'm straight from the street
These industry niggaz startin' to look like somethin' to eat
I'll snatch Kim and tell Puff, "You wanna see her again?"
Get your ass down to the nearest ATM
I have dreams of fuckin' an' R 'n' B, bitch

And I'll wake up early and bounce with all your shit
When I apply pressure, son it ain't even funny
I'm about to stick Bobby for some of that Whitney money
Brian McKnight, I can get that nigga anytime
Have Keith sweatin' starin' down the barrel from my nine
Since these Harlem World niggaz seem to all be fam
I put the gun to Cardan tell him, "Tell your man
Mason Betha, haha, come up of that watch now
I mean right now"

The only excuse for being broke is bein' in jail
An entertainer can't make bail if he broke as hell
I'd rob ODB but that'd be a waste of time
Probably have to clap him, run and toss the nine
I'd follow Fox in the drop for four blocks
Plottin' to juice her for that rock Kurupt copped
What Jigga just sold like 4 mil? He got somethin' to live for
Don't want no nigga puttin' four through that Bentley Coupe door
I'll man handle Mariah like, "Bitch, get on the ground"

You ain't with Tommy no more who gonna protect you now?
I been skeamin' on Tone and Poke since they found me
Steve know not to wear that platinum shit around me
I'm a klepto nah for real son I'm sick
I'm 'bout to stick Slick Rick for all that old school shit
Right now I'm bent and when I get like this I don't think
About to make Stevie J take off that tight ass mink
I'll rob Pun without a gun snatch his piece then run
This nigga weigh 400 pounds, how he gon catch me son?

This ain't serious
Being broke can make you delirious
So we rob and steal, so our ones can be bigger
50 Cent how it feel to rob and industry nigga?

This ain't serious
Being broke can make you delirious
So we rob and steal, so our ones can be bigger
50 Cent how it feel to rob and industry nigga?

I'll catch P and Silk The Shocker right after the Grammies
And Will Smith and Jada ass down in Miami
Run up on Timberland and Missy the pound
Like you gimme the cash and you put the hot dog down
I figured it out
Been robbin' Joe before that's why his ass
Don't wanna be a playa no more
Mad at you I'm robbin' J.D., fuck you, pay me

Had Da Brat with 'em, shoulda had his gat with him
DMX wanna get down well you tell homey
I'm on that Treach shit, I do my dirt all by my lonely
I should rob Clue man, his shit did well
I wanna stick TQ but his shit ain't sell
I hit the studios, take shit and leave
Catch Rae Ghost and RZA for them funny ass rings
Tell Sticky gimme the cash before I empty three

I'll beat your ass like that white boy on MTV
Cannibus wanna battle while I'm stickin' them up
Nigga get capped coroners pickin' 'em up
Heavy tried to hide his shit, nigga try to stall ya
He said, "Why you robbin' me I got nuttin' but love for ya"
Caught Juvenile for his Cash Money piece
Told him I want it all he said, "Even my gold teeth?"
I caught Blackstreet on a back street in a black jeep

One at a time get out and take off your shine
Did you ever think that you would be this rich?
Did you ever think that you would have these hits?
Did you ever think that I'd flash the nine?
And walk off with your shit like it's mine?
I'ma keep stickin' niggas until I'm livid
I'll rob Boys II Men like I'm Michael Bivins

Catch Tyson for half that cash like Robyn Givens
I'm hungry for real I'm 'bout to stick Mister C
That nigga still eatin' off Big's first LP
I had Busta and the whole Flipmode on the floor
He asked me if I had enuff I told him, "Gimme some more"
Is you feelin' this? Then wait for the sequel
I gotta get Kirk Franklin for robbin' Gods People

This ain't serious
Being broke can make you delirious
So we rob and steal, so our ones can be bigger
50 Cent how it feel to rob and industry nigga?

This ain't serious
Being broke can make you delirious
So we rob and steal, so our ones can be bigger
50 Cent how it feel to rob and industry nigga?

For real, yo, you know what I'm sayin'?
Niggas got to get stuck up that's just how it goes down
It don't matter if you an industry nigga or a regular nigga
It don't matter, if you got it and I need it I want it
50 Cents ain't fuckin' around

Track Masters ain't fuckin' around
Crazy Cat ain't fuckin' around
The Madd Rapper ain't fuckin' around
So watch your backs, watch your pocket book, watch your pockets
Watch everybody on the train, watch everybody on the bus
'Cuz we gonna get you whether you like it or not

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