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Friday, July 30, 2010

Happy Home - Lyrics - Blackstreet

Title: Happy Home
Artist: Blackstreet
Composer(s): Writer Unknown, Sherri Blaire, James Brown, Alfred James Ellis, K Davis, Teddy Riley, Chauncey Hannibal, Markell Riley

Lyric:
Can you make me a, make me a
Make me a happy home?
Can you make me, baby? Oh yeah

You say you want diamonds
You say you want pearls
Big car, big house
You wanna be served

Tell me, lady
Just what can you give
'Cause it's not just material thangs, babe
On which I live

Will you cook?
Will you clean? Yeah
Are you willing to work?
Capture a dream

But above all
I wanna know yeah
Baby can you make me
A happy home?

Make me a happy home
(That's what I want)
I can come running to
(That's what I need, baby yeah)
Make me a happy home
I can come running to
(I can come running to)

Make me a happy home
I can come running to
(Can you do that for me, baby)
Make me a happy home
(Oh yeah)
I can come running to

You want me faithful
You want my time
You want all my good lovin', baby
And keep myself fine

But girl will you love me
Through thick and through thin
There's no doubt we can make it, baby
If your willing to win

Will you cook?
Will you clean?
Are you willing to work?
Capture a dream

But above all
I wanna know, yeah
Baby, can you make me
A happy home

Make me a happy home
(That's what I want, baby)
I can come running to
(Everyday, yeah)
Make me a happy home
(Oh, you see 'cause I get lonely)
I can come running to
(Oh yes, sometimes)

Make me a happy home
I can come running to
Make me a happy home
(I can)
I can come running to
(Teddy, won't you play the music for me)

Play it Ted, keep on playing it for her
Let her know, let her know how you feel, oh yeah
Come on, come on, come on

Now I don't wanna fuss
And I don't fight you, baby
Let just do
Whatever has to be done

'Cause life isn't easy, baby
And nothing is free
Just stick with me, baby
You're all I need, oh

Make me a happy home
(That's what I want)
I can come running to
(That's what I need)
Make me a happy home
(Home, home)
I can come running to
(I can come running to)

Make me a happy home
I can come running to
Make me a happy home
(I'm horse riding now but that's alright)
I can come running to

Make me a happy home
(Can you do that for me, baby?)
I can come running to
(Oh yeah)
Make me a happy home
(I can)
I can come running to

Make me a happy home
(In the midnight hour, baby)
I can come running to
(All I want to do see is you smile and face next to me, next to me)

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Thursday, August 19, 2010

Come Home Running - Lyrics - Not to Us - Chris Tomlin

Title: Come Home Running
Album: Not to Us
Artist: Chris Tomlin
Composer(s): Chris Tomlin, Danielle Carson, Jesse Reeves

Lyric:
Oh, heart of mine, why must you stray?
From one so fair you run away
And one more time you have to pay
The heaviness of needless shame

Oh, heart of mine, come back home
You've been too long out on your own
And He's been there all along
Watching for you down the road

So come home running
His arms are open wide
His name is Jesus
And He understands

He is the answer
You are looking for
So come home running
Just as you are

Oh, child of God so dearly loved
And ransomed by the Savior's blood
And called by name, daughter and son
Wrapped in the robe of righteousness

So come home running
His arms are open wide
His name is Jesus
And He understands

He is the answer
You are looking for
So come home running
Just as you are

Come home running
His arms are open wide
His name is Jesus
And He understands

He is the answer
You are looking for
So come home running
Just as you are

Just as you are

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Sunday, August 1, 2010

The End Of The World - Lyrics - Armor For Sleep

Title: The End Of The World
Artist: Armor For Sleep
Composer(s): Ben Jorgensen

Lyric:
Tidal waves are gonna swallow your town alive
Terrorists are gonna poison all our skies
Bodies are gonna wash up on the beach
Hell is gonna bring your parents to their knees

You escape, I'll stay
I'm so tired of running away

I wanna stay at home for the end of the world
Falling asleep when they're dropping the bomb
This is all a dream
That's what I'll be saying

I wanna stay at home for the end of the world
Falling asleep when they're dropping the bomb
This is all a dream
That's what I'll be saying

Pack all your bags and lock all your doors behind
Clear out the cities and pray for your little lives
You've all escaped, I've stayed
I'm so tired of running away

I wanna stay at home for the end of the world
Falling asleep when they're dropping the bomb
This is all a dream
That's what I'll be saying

I wanna stay at home for the end of the world
Falling asleep when they're dropping the bomb
This is all a dream
That's what I'll be saying

Everything around you is gonna turn into
The biggest pile of ashes that you could ever imagine
Gonna turn into the biggest pile of nothingness
So keep on running, keep on running

I wanna stay at home for the end of the world
Falling asleep when they're dropping the bomb
This is all a dream
That's what I'll be saying

I wanna stay at home
I wanna stay at home
I wanna stay at home
I wanna stay at home

This is all a dream
That's what I'll be saying
This is all a dream
That's what I'll be saying

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Wednesday, August 11, 2010

Coming Back - Lyrics - Southside Johnny And The Asbury Jukes

Title: Coming Back
Artist: Southside Johnny And The Asbury Jukes
Composer(s): Steven Van Zandt

Lyric:
I still remember, baby
Those wild, desperate times
Making love in crazy places
While the town around us died

I played on broken stages
I watched the lonely cry
You danced in iron cages
For the boys with hungry eyes
All those wasted lives

Little by little, baby
We were going down
I swore I'd come back for you
Come back and buy this town

I'm coming back
Back for what's mine
I ain't gonna let nobody
Stop me this time

No more running, baby
I paid for my crime
I'm coming back, baby
Back for what's mine

You were standing at the station
That rainy night I left
You looked so fine, baby
I couldn't catch my breath

Once I started running
I never asked the cost
Too many years and miles
To find out what I'd lost
Some things can't be bought

Everybody's colder now
It's everywhere I go
I'm getting tired of living
In a world that's got no soul

I'm coming back
Back for what's mine
I ain't gonna let nobody
Stop me this time

No more running, baby
I paid for my crime
I'm coming back, baby
Back for what's mine

Oh, yeah
I got to get back home

I don't want to confuse you
If you found something else
But I don't want to lose you
Just when I found myself

Everybody's colder now
let's everywhere I go
I just don't want to live
In a world that's got no soul

I'm coming back
Back for what's mine
I ain't gonna let nobody
Stop me this time

No more running, baby
I paid for my crime
I'm coming back, baby
Back for what's mine

Now I'm coming, baby
I'm coming, baby
You know, I'm coming home, baby
I'm coming back home

I'm coming, baby
Oh, I'm coming, baby
I'm coming, baby
I got to get back home

Hold on, baby
I got to get back home
I'm on my way darling
I got to get back home

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Friday, July 30, 2010

Home - Lyrics - Daughtry - Daughtry

Title: Home
Album: Daughtry
Artist: Daughtry
Composer(s): Christopher Daughtry

Lyric:
I'm staring out into the night, trying to hide the pain
I'm going to the place where love
And feeling good don't ever cost a thing
And the pain you feel's a different kind of pain

Well, I'm going home, back to the place where I belong
And where your love has always been enough for me
I'm not running from, no, I think you got me all wrong
I don't regret this life I chose for me
But these places and these faces are getting old
So I'm going home, well I'm going home

The miles are getting longer, it seems, the closer I get to you
I've not always been the best man or friend for you
But your love it makes true and I don't know why
You always seem to give me another try

So I'm going home, back to the place where I belong
And where your love has always been enough for me
I'm not running from, no, I think you got me all wrong
I don't regret this life I chose for me
But these places and these faces are getting old

Be careful what you wish for 'cause you just might get it all
You just might get it all and then some you don't want
Be careful what you wish for 'cause you just might get it all
You just might get it all, yeah

Oh, well I'm going home, back to the place where I belong
And where your love has always been enough for me
I'm not running from, no, I think you got me all wrong
I don't regret this life I chose for me
But these places and these faces are getting old
I said these places and these faces are getting old
So I'm going home, I'm going home

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Tuesday, August 3, 2010

Ha - Hurry Home - Lyrics - Stay on These Roads - A

Title: Ha - Hurry Home
Album: Stay on These Roads
Artist: A
Composer(s): Pal Waaktaar, Magne Furuholmen

Lyric:
Hurry home
Freight train running
I've been gone
Too long, honey
Why did I waste away
The only good thing left to save me

Hurry home
Freight train running
She's alone
Got no money
(She's alone, she got no money)
(Coming home, I've done my running)

Coming home
No more running
Why now should I deny
The only true thing left inside me
Coming home
No more running

I'm doing right
For once in my life now
I'm doing right
For once in my life now
No more running
(He's doing right)

Rolling countries, fields unfolding
I swear the winds are calling

So I hurry home
No more running
She's all alone
She got no money
(She's alone, she got no money)
(Coming home, I've done my running)

Why should I go and hide
The only true thing left inside me
Hurry home
Freight train running

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Wednesday, August 11, 2010

Home - Lyrics - Daughtry - Chris Daughtry

Title: Home
Album: Daughtry
Artist: Chris Daughtry
Composer(s): Christopher Daughtry

Lyric:
I'm staring out into the night, trying to hide the pain
I'm going to the place where love
And feeling good don't ever cost a thing
And the pain you feel's a different kind of pain

Well, I'm going home, back to the place where I belong
And where your love has always been enough for me
I'm not running from, no, I think you got me all wrong
I don't regret this life I chose for me
But these places and these faces are getting old
So I'm going home, well I'm going home

The miles are getting longer, it seems, the closer I get to you
I've not always been the best man or friend for you
But your love it makes true and I don't know why
You always seem to give me another try

So I'm going home, back to the place where I belong
And where your love has always been enough for me
I'm not running from, no, I think you got me all wrong
I don't regret this life I chose for me
But these places and these faces are getting old

Be careful what you wish for 'cause you just might get it all
You just might get it all and then some you don't want
Be careful what you wish for 'cause you just might get it all
You just might get it all, yeah

Oh, well I'm going home, back to the place where I belong
And where your love has always been enough for me
I'm not running from, no, I think you got me all wrong
I don't regret this life I chose for me
But these places and these faces are getting old
I said these places and these faces are getting old
So I'm going home, I'm going home

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Monday, August 9, 2010

Runaway Child, Running Wild - Lyrics - Temptations

Title: Runaway Child, Running Wild
Artist: Temptations
Composer(s): Barret Strong, Norman Whitfield

Lyric:
You played hooky from school
And you can't go out to play, yeah
Mama said for the rest of the week
In your room you gotta stay, yeah
Now you feel like the whole world's pickin' on you
But deep down inside you know it ain't true

You've been punished 'cause your mother
Wants to raise you the right way, yeah
But you don't care, 'cause you already made up your mind
You wanna run away, yeah you're on your way

Run away child, running wild
Run away child, running wild
Better come back home, better come back home
Where you belong, where you belong

Roaming through the city, going nowhere fast
You're on your own at last
Hey it's getting late, where will you sleep
Gettin' kind-a hungry, you forgot to bring something to eat

Oh, lost with no money, you start to cry
But remember you left home wanting to be grown
So dry your weepin' eyes
Siren screamin' down, neon light is flickin', you want your mama

Ah, there's nothing for you
You're frightened and confused I want my mama
But she's much too far away
She can't hear a word you say

You heard some frightening news on the radio
About little boys running away from home
And their parents don't see them no more
You wanna stop hitch a ride and go home
But your mama told you never trust a stranger
And you don't know which way to go

Streets are dark and deserted
Not a sound nor sign of life
How you long to hear your mother's voice
'Cause you're lost and alone but remember you made the choice

Run away child, running wild
You, better go back home where you belong
Run away child, running wild
You, better go back home where you belong

You're lost in this great big city
Go back home where you belong
Not one familiar face; ain't a pity?
Go back home where you belong
Oh, runaway child runnin' wild
You'd better go back home where you belong

Run away child, running wild
You, better go back home where you belong

Mama, mama, please, come and see about me!
But she's much too far away; she can't hear a word you say
You're frightened and confused; which way will you choose?

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Sunday, August 22, 2010

Home Running Away - Lyrics - Katrina Elam - Katrina Elam

Title: Home Running Away
Album: Katrina Elam
Artist: Katrina Elam
Composer(s): Katrina Ruth Elam, Stephony E. Smith, Jim Collins

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Lyric:
Puerto Rico all day on the beach
Blue water, white sand at her feet
Too bad it's just a magazine
It'll always be that place she's never seen

She's home running away
From the same old same old everyday
In day out, predictable routine

Oh, she stays home running away
To the place in her mind
Where he'll take her someday
When he gets the time, until then she's home
Running away

Fancy lunch with her best friend Ruby Mae
Dinner plans with her husband start at eight
But the dream ends with supper on the stove
The kitchen's about as far as she can go

She's home running away
From the same old, same old everyday
In day out, predictable routine

Oh, she stays home running away
To the place in her mind
Where he'll take her someday
When he gets the time, until then she's home
Running away

He walks in the door
With her dreams in his hands
A two week vacation
'Cause he knows she's been

Home running away
From the same old same old everyday
In day out, predictable routine

Yeah she's been home running away
To the place in her mind
Where he'll take her someday
When he gets the time, until then she's home
Running away, running away

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Wednesday, August 11, 2010

Coming Home (Alt Version) - Lyrics - Roy Orbison

Title: Coming Home (Alt Version)
Artist: Roy Orbison
Composer(s): Wilbur H Jennings, Roy Orbison, John David Souther

Lyric:
It's a long and lonely highway
When you're traveling all alone
I was on my way to nowhere
But now I'm coming home, I'm coming home

I've been running through the fire
I've been running for so long
If I took it any higher
Baby, I would be still be gone

But now I'm coming home, coming home, I'm coming home
Coming home, coming home, I'm coming home

Well, my home was really never
On a far and distant shore
If I stayed away forever
I could never miss you more

And so I'm coming home, coming home, I'm coming home
Coming home, coming home, I'm coming home

I think of all these years gone by
Never even wondered why, I never touched the ground
All the time that's come and gone
All the nights I've been alone and now I'm homeward bound

I heard the thunder over Canaan
And I've heard the angels cry
And their voices came revealing
As you live, so will you die

I'm coming home, coming home, I'm coming home
I'm coming home, coming home, I'm coming home

Coming home, coming home, I'm coming home
I'm coming home
I'm coming home, coming home, coming home

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Sunday, August 8, 2010

The Running Kind - Lyrics - Merle Haggard

Title: The Running Kind
Artist: Merle Haggard
Composer(s): Merle Haggard

Lyric:
I was born the running kind with leaving always on my mind
Home was never home to me at any time
Every front door found me hoping, I would find the back door open
There just had to be an exit for the running kind

Within me there's a prison, surrounding me alone
As real as any dungeon with its wall of stone
I know running's not the answer, yeah, but running's been my nature
And a part of me that keeps me moving on

I was born the running kind with leaving always on my mind
Home was never home to me at any time
Every front door found me hoping, I would find the back door open
There just had to be an exit for the running kind

I was born the running kind with leaving always on my mind
Home was never home to me at any time
Every front door found me hoping, I would find the back door open
There just had to be an exit for the running kind

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Monday, August 2, 2010

The Running Kind - Lyrics - Johnny Cash

Title: The Running Kind
Artist: Johnny Cash
Composer(s): Merle Haggard

Lyric:
I was born the running kind with leaving always on my mind
Home was never home to me at any time
Every front door found me hoping, I would find the back door open
There just had to be an exit for the running kind

Within me there's a prison, surrounding me alone
As real as any dungeon with its wall of stone
I know running's not the answer, yeah, but running's been my nature
And a part of me that keeps me moving on

I was born the running kind with leaving always on my mind
Home was never home to me at any time
Every front door found me hoping, I would find the back door open
There just had to be an exit for the running kind

I was born the running kind with leaving always on my mind
Home was never home to me at any time
Every front door found me hoping, I would find the back door open
There just had to be an exit for the running kind

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Thursday, August 19, 2010

Cab Driver - Lyrics - Daryl Hall

Title: Cab Driver
Artist: Daryl Hall
Composer(s): Alan Edward Gorrie, Daryl Hall, Louis Brown

Lyric:
Standing in the rain
Cab comes into view
Ask me where am I goin' to

Running for so long
Been gone too many nights
And my heart has paid the price

This ain't Heaven
And this ain't the life I bargained for, oh no

My reason for living
Isn't here inside this car
You know, I gotta get back to you

Cab driver
Take me home
Spent too much time away
Too much time alone

Cab driver
Take me home
Spent too much time away
From my baby, oh yeah

I need familiar streets
To show me that you're near
Feeling like a stranger here

Oh, does the mirror show the miles on my face?
Am I goin' any place?
'Cause this ain't Heaven
This ain't the life I was hopin' for, oh no, oh no

My reason for living
Sure ain't here inside this car
You know I gotta get back to you

Cab driver
Take me home
Spent too much time away
Too much time alone

Cab driver
Take me home
Spent too much time away
From you, baby

Oh, cab driver
Take me home
Too much time

Cab driver
Take me home
Spent too much time away
From my baby, oh yeah

I need to see the look on your face
A kiss from your lips, oh, the taste, baby
Nothing waiting for me but a lonely room
Girl, I gotta get back to you, baby, soon

Oh, cab driver take me home
Spent too much time away
Too much time alone

Cab driver
Take me home
Spent too much time away
From you, baby

Oh, cab driver
Take me home
I spent too much time
And I gotta get back to you, baby

See, it's a lonely world without you, babe
Without you, baby
Without you, babe
I can't go on

Oh, woah, oh woah
Don't wanna go back to the empty room
I gotta get back to my baby, soon

Please, take me home
Take me home

Gotta get back to my baby
Hey, hey
[Incomprehensible]

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Running For Home - Lyrics - Beautiful Midnight - Matthew Good Band

Title: Running For Home
Album: Beautiful Midnight
Artist: Matthew Good Band
Composer(s): Matthew Frederick Good, David Robert Genn

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Lyric:
The beam thing's into your head
The ghosts of your pleasure and contempt
When we were liars things were seamless
When we were wired the world was like a secret
I close my eyes now and I scream

I turn the light on and there's nothing left redeemin'
I saw your face before it changed
The gun, it makes you look nicer in a bad way

So low for how high
It's too late tonight
And I'm sure you're right
So low for how high

And after this there's just the circus
And every morning your carnie heart stops workin'
It gets tight in there sometimes
Looking for those defects, talking like it's a reflex
I close my mouth now and I scream

I open the door and there's nothing left redeemin'
I saw your face before [Incomprehensible]
You should wait around awhile
'Cause your body's bound to turn up

So low for how high
It's too late tonight
And I'm sure you're right
So low for how high
So low for how high

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Running For Cover - Lyrics - Welcome To Poppy's - Fun Lovin Criminals

Title: Running For Cover
Album: Welcome To Poppy's
Artist: Fun Lovin Criminals
Composer(s): Steve Borgovini, Brian Andrew Leiser, Hugh Thomas Morgan

Lyric:
For forty days and for forty nights
I been walkin' down these streets
Tryin' to get it right

But down there lies darkness
Down there lies the past
Down there my conscience
Kinda kicked my ass

You got me runnin' for cover
Runnin' from bein' me
You got me runnin' for cover
For cryin' out loud

I hear them moanin' from distant lands
Have some hookers shut 'em up with some swollen glands
Now beggin's changed, I guess you'll do
Just a hood rat all jacked off and tangled up in blue

There's blood at home, there's blood on my street
How am I to smile in complete defeat?
Well, I'm jumpin' into limbo, tryin' to feel alive
I'm jumpin' into limbo and I like it

You got me runnin' for cover
Runnin' from bein' me
You got me runnin' for cover
For cryin' out loud

Into the quiet dusk I see curvy clouds chokin' up on irony
I give it a pause and I break to the left
But I'm wasted and I can't seem to catch my breath
Here I go, just one more time

Findin' out what's goin' on with the party line
Well, I'm jumpin' into limbo tryin' to feel alive
I'm jumpin' into limbo and I like it

You got me runnin' for cover
Runnin' from bein' me
You got me runnin' for cover
For cryin' out loud

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Friday, August 6, 2010

Home Again - Lyrics - Blackmores Night

Title: Home Again
Artist: Blackmores Night
Composer(s): Ritchie Blackmore, Candice Night

Lyric:
I have been many places, I have traveled 'round the world
Always on the search for something new
But what does it matter, when all the roads I've crossed
Always seem to reback to you

Old familiar faces, everyone you meet
Following the ways of the land
Cobblestones and lanterns lining every street
Calling me to come home again

Dancing in the moonlight, singing in the rain
Oh, it's good to be back home again
Laughing in the sunlight, running down the lane
Oh, it's good to be back home again
Oh, it's good to be back home again

When you play with fire sometimes you get burned
It happens when you take a chance or two
But time is never wasted when you've lived and learned
And in time, it all comes back to you

Old familiar faces, everyone you meet
Following the ways of the land
Cobblestones and lanterns lining every street
Calling me to come home again

Dancing in the moonlight, singing in the rain
Oh, it's good to be back home again
Laughing in the sunlight, running down the lane
Oh, it's good to be back home again
Oh, it's good to be back home again

Oh, it's good to be back home again

And when I got weary, I'd sit a while and rest
Memories invading my mind
All the things I'd treasured, the ones I'd loved the best
Were the things that I'd left behind

Old familiar faces, everyone you meet
Following the ways of the land
Cobblestones and lanterns lining every street
Calling me to come home again

Dancing in the moonlight, singing in the rain
Oh, it's good to be back home again
Laughing in the sunlight, running down the lane
Oh, it's good to be back home again
Oh, it's good to be back home again
Oh, it's good to be back home again

Dancing in the moonlight, singing in the rain
Oh, it's good to be back home again
Laughing in the sunlight, running down the lane
Oh, it's good to be back home again

Dancing in the moonlight, singing in the rain
Oh, it's good to be back home again

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Tuesday, August 10, 2010

Lick Shots - Lyrics - Styles

Title: Lick Shots
Artist: Styles
Composer(s): J Hood, D Styles, K Dean, S Jacobs, J Philips

Lyric:
Lick a shot for the predicate felons and gangster niggas
That know that doing their time is better than tellin'
Don't tell Dog, lick a shot for the graveyard shift
And all the hustlers on ninety-five for the graveyard prick
Lick a shot for this weed I need, just to see clear
To tell the truth I can't breathe a ki, lick a shot for the stick up
Kids that twist up wigs thats the shit that happens
When you pick up bids, lick a shot for the foreign car

American trucks old timers that'll throw a stack of presidents up
Got dice shooter slang, need a pistol to hang
But the P understand 'cause the ghetto is fucked
Lick a shot for the fiends that got to go see the minors
On the block to get medicined up, lick a shot for the
Sake of licking a shot and every time I'm far away
From home I'll be missing my block, D-Block nigga

Lick shots for the hood
Yeah nigga we good
Lick shots for the poor
We still gotta run from the law
Lick shots for the rich
I-95 moving them bricks
Lick shots for the crew
My niggas'll ride and I ride too

Someone lick a shot for D-Block 'cause that's what I'm on
Lick a shot for the niggas that ain't survive the storm
Lick a shot for all my niggas on the run
And lick a shot for all my real niggas that got bodies on they gun
Lick a shot for my niggas 'cause I know they'll do the same
For my niggas that run through the flames and walk through the rain
Lick a shot for all the niggas growing up in the slums
Blowing they spliffs with they razor blades under they tongue

Lick a shot for all my niggas that be banging they hammers
Sticking up stores, taking the tape out the video cameras
Lick a shot at all y'all haters whether smaller or bigger
Lick a shot 'cause Hood ain't never been scared to pull a trigger
Lick a shot for all my niggas that be pumping they crills
When the beef start cooking they be bustin' they steel
Lick a shot 'cause I ain't scared to and lick a shot 'cause
I'm prepared to crack a buckle with the matching hair due

Lick shots for the hood
Yeah nigga we good
Lick shots for the poor
We still gotta run from the law
Lick shots for the rich
I-95 moving them bricks
Lick shots for the crew
My niggas'll ride and I ride too

I lick shots for my niggas in jail, 23 hours in the hole
On life parole my jack mack niggas, octopus wildin'
Closest food they ever gettin to is city island
I lick shots for COS that hit niggas off for weed
And don't care if you bleed just mind they business
And go the other way for the right price they could

Get you the yay, I lick shots for my thug ass niggas
That'll put something in you, from they car and hit your face
Through the diner menu, your body get numb
You swallow your tongue cough up blood, that's the work I do
What I lick shots for my niggas thats not on tour and gotta
Hustle to eat its the motherfuckin' way of the streets, pay attention

Lick shots for the hood
Yeah, nigga we good
Lick shots for the poor
We still gotta run from the law
Lick shots for the rich
I-95 moving them bricks
Lick shots for the crew
My niggas'll ride and I ride too

Lick shots for the little babies in the projects
Running around unsupervised with sharp objects
Lick shots for papi that give you the yay half price
And niggas that ain't ever been heard but they mad nice
Nobody tell when I squeeze at your men
Lick shots when your diesels at ten, I'ma see you again
Lick shots 'cause my record is clean
Middle of the street, broad day lettin' it scream

If I'm lucky they'll squirt through your back and after that I'll make sure
I lick shots for the purple and yack, lick shots just to guard your grill
To my nigga T and Green and my uncle and Arthur Kill
Lick shots for the S-L 6, Cherry Red with them chrome things
On it with the X-L lips, lick shots for the niggas who got shot
And ain't here, they say life goes on but it ain't fair

Lick shots for the hood
Yeah nigga we good
Lick shots for the poor
We still gotta run from the law
Lick shots for the rich
I-95 moving them bricks
Lick shots for the crew
My niggas'll ride and I ride too

Lick shots for the hood
Yeah nigga we good
Lick shots for the poor
We still gotta run from the law
Lick shots for the rich

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Friday, August 13, 2010

Hell No (Leave Home) - Lyrics - The Makings Of Me - Monica

Title: Hell No (Leave Home)
Album: The Makings Of Me
Artist: Monica
Composer(s): Carl Mitchell, Bryan Cox, Sean Garrett

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Lyric:
Monica, Twista, Twista, you already know

It's the 17th, one week before the day you were born
I been makin' big plans just for over a month
Tryin' to make this the best birthday you ever had
Show you that you're my baby

Damn, all this strain got me feelin' somethin's wrong
Pulled up to my gate, they keep sayin', ?He's gone?
Found envelopes in between my door
Biggest day got me panickin', what the hell this letter gonna read?

Hell no, you say you don't want it no more
Hell no, you say you can't give me what I want
Hell no, how you just gonna leave
When I stayed wit you through hard times and you cheated?

Hell no, I hate to say it but I need it
Hell no, God, please talk to me
Hell no, your so called love was so deep when it told you
You should run far and not give a damn about me

How could you leave me when you see me desperately
In need of what we had before? How could you leave home
I cried so many times but never did it cross my mind
To think but let it go, how could you leave home

Didn't even ever see if we ever meant this shit before
But we been down this road before, how could you leave home
How could you leave me, baby? Please my heart is beating
For the beat we had before, how could you leave home

Now I need you, wanna laugh, wanna stand
Wanna get just one more chance just to see you
All my friends, all my kin say, ?Mo, just let that end?
But I breath you

In the driveway, I found pictures on the ground of our first date
I never in a million years thought this would be me
I'm trapped in love with somebody that no longer thinks
I'm somebody special, look at me

Hell no, you say you don't want it no more
Hell no, you say you can't give me what I want
Hell no, how you just gonna leave
When I stayed wit you through hard times and you cheated?

Hell no, I hate to say it but I need it
Hell no, God, please talk to me
Hell no, your so called love was so deep that it told you
You should run far and not give a damn about me

How could you leave me when you see me desperately
In need of what we had before? How could you leave home?
I cried so many times but never did it cross my mind
To think but let it go, how could you leave home?

Didn't even ever see if we ever meant this shit before
But we been down this road before, how could you leave home?
How could you leave me, baby? Please my heart is beating
For the beat we had before, how could you leave home?

Monica and Twista, y'all

I remember when you said I couldn't get none of that
Then I remember when you let me hit it from the back
I remember we was young and sprung
And steady talkin' on the phone and how we both kept runnin' back

To each other, we were always together forever to the end
I don't really know why I froze up
Plannin' for a weddin' but gettin' married, it's scary
Now I got you cryin' 'cause a nigga didn't show up
Can't really tell you why but I'm Twista from the Chi
And I'm dyin' inside 'cause I know I really want you

So for leavin' one day, I will have to give you the answer, girl
But right now, I can't tell you why I left, girl
Sweet personality and good sex, girl
Fear will take a man life, you suppose to be my wife
Goodbye, hope to see you in the next world

You was all up under me, actin' like you was so in love
I was talkin' 'bout you but thug nigga, what you runnin' for?
Cop wit you in the Benz, you the first one seen on the block wit it
Took you to the club, showed you how to 'Lean Wit It, Rock Wit It'

You was bold when you wanna get some of that
When you wanna hit the hole like a running back
Then you left, now you wanna come runnin' back
Hell no, nigga, I don't wanna hear none of that

I know you quick, betta spit that shit to so
All I ever wanna say to you is
How could you leave me when you?
How could you leave me when you?

How could you leave me when you see me desperately
In need of what we had before? How could you leave home?
I cried so many times but never did it cross my mind
To think but let it go, how could you leave home?

Didn't even ever see if we ever meant this shit before
But we been down this road before, how could you leave home?
How could you leave me, baby? Please my heart is beating
For the beat we had before, how could you leave home?

All the women I caught you with
Still I didn't leave but I didn't forget
All those women I caught you with
Maybe I didn't leave but I didn't forget

All those women I caught you with
But I didn't leave but I didn't forget
All those women, women I caught you with
I didn't leave but I didn't forget

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Sunday, August 22, 2010

Die Born - Lyrics - Days Of The New 3 - Days Of The New

Title: Die Born
Album: Days Of The New 3
Artist: Days Of The New
Composer(s): Travis Shane Meeks

Lyric:
I am cold and I don't know why
Said you gotta keep me warm
You will run, run from my eyes
They stare you down and make you burn

I am the king, the king of the jungle
I'm the little dog
Said the king of the jungle
Makes me humble, yeah

I will not die born and I will not go down
This is not my home for it ain't feels at all

It ain't feels at all, it ain't feels at all
It ain't feels at all

Keep me running, keep me running wild
Keep me innocent
The sand is hot, yes it burns my feet
I said, I'm a little tired

Don't know what I'm gonna do with this
I am gonna run
Make it worth, make it worth my while
Make it worth, worth my while

I will not die born, I will not go down
'Cause this is not my home for it ain't feels at all
Said I will not die born, I will not go down
This is not my home for it ain't feels at all

It ain't feels at all, it ain't feels at all
(It ain't feels at all)
It ain't feels at all, yeah
(It ain't feels at all)

Yeah yeah, yeah yeah
Yeah yeah, yeah yeah, oh

Keep me running, keep me running wild
I am wild dog
Said it gets me high, it gets me around
Everybody's walls

I don't feel no pain 'cause I am numb
Numb from the fall
It's hard for me to make a little change
I don't have to change at all

I will not die born and I will not go down
This is not my home for it ain't feels at all
Said I will not die born, I will not go down
This is not my home for it ain't feels at all

It ain't feels at all, yeah it ain't feels at all
Said it ain't feels at all

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Tuesday, August 24, 2010

At Least (Little Things) - Lyrics - Mirror, Mirror - Kelly Price

Title: At Least (Little Things)
Album: Mirror, Mirror
Artist: Kelly Price
Composer(s): Robert Kelly

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Lyric:
I'm on my way back to Atlanta
About to start a new life 'cause I can't take it here
It seems like the more we fight the more the pressure
I'm in this lonely house sitting high up on a hill

Pressin' the buttons on the control
Flipping through channels on TV
Wondering when you're coming home
And take care of family

At least you can call and say I'm busy
At least you can say I'm running late
At least you can give some kind of notice
Let somebody know that you're okay

At least you can take some time to phone
At least you can just one day stay home
At least you can take me out to eat
If you love me, you would've done those things

You won't miss me till I'm gone
Impossible to drink from a well that's gone dry, yeah
And every night you come in singing the same old song
How could you do me wrong when you know it ain't right, baby

Pressin' the buttons on the control
Flipping through channels on TV
Wondering when you're coming home
And take care of family

At least you can call and say I'm busy
At least you can say I'm running late
At least you can give some kind of notice
Let somebody know that you're okay

At least you can take some time to phone
At least you can just one day stay home
At least you can take me out to eat
If you love me, you would've done those things

Take in a movie show, a carnival, a place to go, we can be alone
But instead I'm staring at these matching walls
The weekends spent, a compliment, flowers sent would've kept me at home
But now instead I'm packing my bags and I'm gone, yeah

At least you can call and say I'm busy
At least you can say I'm running late
At least you can give some kind of notice
Let somebody know that you're okay

At least you can take some time to phone
At least you can just one day stay home
At least you can take me out to eat
If you love me, you would've done those things

At least you can call and say I'm busy
At least you can say I'm running late
At least you can give some kind of notice
Let somebody know that you're okay

At least you can take some time to phone
At least you can just one day stay home
At least you can take me out to eat
If you love me, you would've done those things

All I wanted was a smile
For you to stay a little while
It's too late for it
'Cause you forgot the little things

At least you can take some time to phone
At least you can just one day stay home
At least you can take me out to eat
If you love me, you would've done those things

At least you can call and say I'm busy
At least you can say I'm running late
At least you can give some kind of notice
Let somebody know that you're okay

At least you can take some time to phone
At least you can just one day stay home
At least you can take me out to eat
If you love me, you would've done those things

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