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Thursday, August 5, 2010

Sing A Little Baby To Sleep - Lyrics - Tom T. Hall

Title: Sing A Little Baby To Sleep
Artist: Tom T. Hall
Composer(s): Tom T. Hall

Lyric:
Too, doo, dup, too
Doo, doo, doo, doo, doo

You're just a little baby boy
Six months old, lying in your mama's lap
I'm sittin' here thinkin' of a song
I could sing to get you to take a nap

You were born on the part of the river of life where
The water is troubled and deep
This day and time there are not many songs
To sing a little baby to sleep

Too, doo, dup, too
Doo doo doo doo doo

I search my mind for a proper subject
To set down the reason and rhyme
And I got to thinking it might have been better
To be born at some other time

I know you're tired and I know you're weary
And I don't like to see you weep
But there just don't seem to be any songs
Going to sing a little baby to sleep

Too, doo, dup, too
Doo doo doo doo doo

I'll rock your cradle and your mama will croon
That's all the comfort we know
You need a song you can keep on singing
'Cause you've got a long way to go

Faith writes the words and love writes the music
And hope can establish the beat
Your generation might know a song
To sing a little baby to sleep

Too, doo, dup, too
Doo doo doo doo doo

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Sunday, August 15, 2010

Teeq - Scandalous - Lyrics - Mis

Title: Teeq - Scandalous
Artist: Mis
Composer(s): Alesha Anjanette Dixon, Sabrina Washington, Mikkel Eriksen, Tor Erik Hermansen, Su-Elise Michelle Nash, Hallgeir Rustan

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Lyric:
You know you wanna sing with us
That's why you know you should be scared of us
You know you wanna sing with us
That's why you know you should be scared of us

Last night looks to kill
Straight talk sex appeal
One touch gives me chills
And we ain't even close yet

Ruffneck all around
Ain't been all over town
Show me how you get down
'Coz we ain't even close yet

You got me feeling and you got me feeling weak
Listen as I speak 'coz I'm careful as a freak
You got me going crazy and you know I can't sleep
I love watchin' your moves and you hypnotize me

You got me trembling like a little baby girl
Your so special, you're like diamonds and pearls
You got me spinning and you got me in a twirl
Your my number one, baby and you've come to rock my world

You're dangerous, just get it off, the way you move so scandalous
It's all about the two of us, a one night stand just ain't enough
I need some stimulation, baby, a little conversation maybe
You got me spinnin' round like crazy, there goes my baby
Scandalous, so scandalous, scandalous

Hot stuff head to toe
Where you go no one knows
You smile, plenty don't
And we ain't even close yet

Solid as a rock
How many way can you hit the spot
Show me what you got
'Coz we ain't even close yet

You got me feeling and you got me feeling weak
Listen as I speak 'coz I'm careful as a freak
You got me going crazy and you know I can't sleep
I love watchin' your moves and you hypnotize me

You got me trembling like a little baby girl
Your so special, you're like diamonds and pearls
You got me spinning and you got me in a twirl
Your my number one, baby and you've come to rock my world

You're dangerous, just get it off, the way you move so scandalous
It's all about the two of us, a one night stand just ain't enough
I need some stimulation, baby, a little conversation maybe
You got me spinnin' round like crazy, there goes my baby
Scandalous, so scandalous, scandalous

A little conversation
Goes a long way
Show a little patience
That you are here to stay
'Coz show me that your game, oh

You're dangerous, just get it off, the way you move so scandalous
It's all about the two of us, a one night stand just ain't enough
I need some stimulation, baby, a little conversation maybe
You got me spinnin' round like crazy, there goes my baby

You're dangerous, just get it off, the way you move so scandalous
It's all about the two of us, a one night stand just ain't enough
I need some stimulation, baby, a little conversation maybe
You got me spinnin' round like crazy, there goes my baby

You know you wanna sing with us
That's why you know you should be scared of us
You know you wanna sing with us
That's why you know you should be scared of us

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Wednesday, August 4, 2010

Long Way To Go (Headed Home) - Lyrics - Pat Green

Title: Long Way To Go (Headed Home)
Artist: Pat Green
Composer(s): Pat Green, Justin Pollard, David Neuhauser

Lyric:
You drink one for your memories
You drink one for yourself
You drink one for the family
Last time you saw them was a long time ago

I sing one for the children
You sing one for the miles
You sing one for them pretty green eyes
I?m headed home baby, I got a long way to go

And sing me to sleep sweet city
And let your highway be your lullaby
With nothing in my pocket, no fortune do I know
I?m headed home babe, I got a long way to go

And then you say a little prayer in the morning
You pray for those you left behind
Your heart starts to break as the sun goes down
I?m headed home baby, got a long way to go

You sing me to sleep little darling
And do that little dance for me
Nothing in my pocket, no fortune do I know
I?m headed home mama, I got a long way to go

And I will be there by the morning
And I don?t know what makes me leave anyway
Anyway, anyway

And God I miss you little darling
And save that little dance for me
With nothing in my pocket, no fortunes do I know
I?m headed home baby, I got a long way to go

It?s good to be home, it?s good to be home
I?m headed home baby, I got a long way to go

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Saturday, August 7, 2010

Basketball Jones - Lyrics - Greatest Hit - Cheech And Chong

Title: Basketball Jones
Album: Greatest Hit
Artist: Cheech And Chong
Composer(s): C Marin, T Chong

Lyric:
Basketball Jones, I got a Basketball Jones
Got a Basketball Jones, oh baby, oo-oo-ooo

Yes, I am the victim of a Basketball Jones
Ever since I was a little baby, I always be dribblin'
In fac', I was de baddest dribbler in the whole neighborhood
Then one day, my mama bought me a basketball
And I loved that basketball
I took that basketball with me everywhere I went
That basketball was like a basketball to me

I even put that basketball underneath my pillow
Maybe that's why I can't sleep at night
I need help, ladies and gentlemens
I need someone to stand beside me
I need, I need someone to set a pick for me

At the free-throw line of life, someone I can pass to
Someone to hit the open man on the give-and-go
And not end up in the popcorn machine
So cheerleaders, help me out

Basketball Jones, I got a Basketball Jones
I got a Basketball Jones, oh baby, oo-oo-ooo

Oh, that sounds so sweet, sing it out
C'mon coach Booty, Red Blazer, sing along with me
That be bad, honky, yeah
I want everybody in the whole stadium
To stand up and sing with us

Oh yeah, sing it out like you're proud
All right, everybody watchin' coast-to-coast
Sing along with us, Bill Russell, sing along with us
Chick Hearn, sing along with us
Chris Schenkel, don't sing nothin'

Oh, it feels so good, gimme the ball
I'll go one on one against the world, left-handed
I could stuff it from center court with my toes
I could jump on top of the backboard
Take off a quarter, leave fifteen cents change
I could, I could dribble behind my back
I got more moves than Ex-Lax I'm bad

I could dribble with my tongue
Here I go down court, try to stop me
You can't stop me 'cause I got a Basketball Jones
Here I come that's my hook shot with my eyebrow
Yeah, I could dunk it with my nose
I'm, I'm bad as King Kong, gimme the ball
I'm hot, I'm hot as, I'm hot as, I'm hot as, uh uh, uh, uh, uh

Basketball Jones, I got a Basketball Jones
I got a Basketball Jones, Basketball Jones
Basketball Jones, I got a Basketball Jones
I got a Basketball Jones, Basketball Jones

Basketball Jones, I got a Basketball Jones
I got a Basketball Jones, Basketball Jones
Basketball Jones, I got a Basketball Jones
I got a Basketball Jones, Basketball Jones

Basketball Jones, I got a Basketball Jones
I got a Basketball Jones, Basketball Jones
Basketball Jones, I got a Basketball Jones
I got a Basketball Jones, Basketball Jones
...

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Friday, July 30, 2010

I Can Sleep When I'M Dead - Lyrics - Waitin' in the Country - Jason Michael Carroll

Title: I Can Sleep When I'M Dead
Album: Waitin' in the Country
Artist: Jason Michael Carroll
Composer(s): Jason Michael Carroll, Jim Collins, Melvern R Rutherford Ii

Lyric:
I got a little game that I play
And I call it 'try to beat the morning paper home'
I ain't very good but I get a lot of practice
Even won once a month ago
Of course there was a girl involved that wasn't gonna let me rest
But I've always said that I can sleep when I'm dead

If there's somethin' goin' on within a hundred miles from home
You're gonna hear my V-8 sing
Long as I can beat the train and they got a passing lane
Baby, I ain't gonna miss a thing
Life's too fun and I'm too young and the night ain't over yet
Like I said, I can sleep when I'm dead

It ain't no fun if you ain't got money
So I always make it in to work
The trick is to leave at least a half an hour
To brush my teeth and change my shirt
Keep a closet full of Red Bull and Visine to hide the red
I don't need the rest, I can sleep when I'm dead

If there's somethin' goin' on within a hundred miles from home
You're gonna hear my V-8 sing
Long as I can beat the train and they got a passing lane
Baby, I ain't gonna miss a thing
Life's too fun and I'm too young and the night ain't over yet
Like I said, I can sleep when I'm dead

When I get tired, I'll go to bed
All that I can say is that it hasn't happened yet

If there's somethin' goin' on within a hundred miles from home
You're gonna hear my V-8 sing
Long as I can beat the train and they got a passing lane
Baby, I ain't gonna miss a thing
Life's too fun and I'm too young and the night ain't over yet
Like I said, like I said, like I said I can sleep when I'm dead
I ain't even tired yet

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Tuesday, August 17, 2010

When I'M Gone - Lyrics - Curtain Call - Eminem

Title: When I'M Gone
Album: Curtain Call
Artist: Eminem
Composer(s): Marshall B Mathers Iii, Luis Edgardo Resto

Lyric:
Yeah
It's my life
In my own words I guess

Have you ever loved someone so much, you'd give an arm for?
Not the expression, no, literally give an arm for?
When they know they're your heart
And you know you are their armor
And you will destroy anyone who would try to harm 'em

But what happens when karma, turns right around and bites you
And everything you stand for, turns on you, despite you?
What happens when you become the main source of a pain?
"Daddy look what I made," dad's gotta go catch a plane

"Daddy where's mommy? I can't find mommy, where is she?"
I don't know, go play Haile, baby, your daddy's busy
Daddy's writing this song, this song ain't gon' write itself
I'll give you one underdog, and you gotta swing by yourself

Then turn right around in that song and tell her you love her
And put hands on her mother, who's a spitting image of her
That's Slim Shady, yeah baby, Slim Shady's crazy
Shady made me, but tonight Shady's rocka-by-baby

And when I'm gone, just carry on, don't mourn
Rejoice every time you hear the sound of my voice
Just know that I'm looking down on you smiling
And I didn't feel a thing
So baby don't feel no pain
Just smile back

And when I'm gone, just carry on, don't mourn
Rejoice every time you hear the sound of my voice
Just know that I'm looking down on you smiling
And I didn't feel a thing
So baby don't feel no pain
Just smile back

I keep having this dream, I'm pushin' Haile on a swing
She keeps screaming, she don't want me to sing
"You're making mommy cry? Why? Why is mommy crying?
Baby, daddy ain't leaving no more, "Daddy you're lying?

"You always say that, you always say this is the last time
But you ain't leaving no more, daddy, you're mine"
She's piling boxes in front of the door, trying to block it
"Daddy please, daddy don't leave, daddy, no stop it!"

Goes in her pocket, pulls out a tiny necklace locket
It's got a picture, "This'll keep you safe daddy, take it witcha'"
I look up, it's just me standing in the mirror
These stinkin' walls must be talking, ?cuz man I can hear 'em

They're saying, "You got one more chance to do right
And it's tonight, now go out there
And show ?em that you love 'em ?fore it's too late?
And just as I go to walk out of my bedroom door
It's turns to a stage, they're gone, and this spotlight is on
And I'm singing

And when I'm gone, just carry on, don't mourn
Rejoice every time you hear the sound of my voice
Just know that I'm looking down on you smiling
And I didn't feel a thing
So baby don't feel no pain
Just smile back

And when I'm gone, just carry on, don't mourn
Rejoice every time you hear the sound of my voice
Just know that I'm looking down on you smiling
And I didn't feel a thing
So baby don't feel no pain
Just smile back

Sixty thousand people, all jumping out their seat
The curtain closes, they're throwing roses at my feet
I take a bow and thank you all for coming out
They're screaming so loud, I take one last look at the crowd

I glance down, I don't believe what I'm seeing
"Daddy it's me, help mommy, her ****** are bleeding"
But baby we're in Sweden, how did you get to Sweden?
"I followed you daddy, you told me that you weren't leavin'
You lied to me dad, and now you made mommy sad
And I bought you this coin, it says 'Number One Dad'?

"That's all I wanted, I just want to give you this coin
I get the point, fine, me and mommy are goin'"
But baby wait, "It's too late dad, you made your choice
Now go out there and show 'em that you love 'em more than us"

That's what they want, they want you Marshall
They keep screamin' your name
It's no wonder you can't go to sleep, just take another ****
Yeah, I bet you you will, you rap about it
Yeah, word, k-keep it real

I hear applause, all this time I couldn't see
How could it be, that the curtain is closing on me?
I turn around, find a *** on the ground, **** it
Put it to my brain, scream, "Die Shady" and *** it

The sky darkens, my life flashes
The plane that I was supposed to be on crashes and burns to ashes
That's when I wake up, alarm clock's ringin', there's birds singin'
It's spring and Haile's outside swinging

I walk right up to Kim and kiss her
Tell her I miss her, Haile just smiles
And winks at her little sister
Almost as if to say

And when I'm gone, just carry on, don't mourn
Rejoice every time you hear the sound of my voice
Just know that I'm looking down on you smiling
And I didn't feel a thing
So baby don't feel no pain
Just smile back

And when I'm gone, just carry on, don't mourn
Rejoice every time you hear the sound of my voice
Just know that I'm looking down on you smiling
And I didn't feel a thing
So baby don't feel no pain
Just smile back

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Monday, August 16, 2010

You Can'T Fade Me - Lyrics - AmeriKKKa's Most Wanted - Ice Cube

Title: You Can'T Fade Me
Album: AmeriKKKa's Most Wanted
Artist: Ice Cube
Composer(s): William Earl Collins, Eric Sadler, O'Shea Jackson, Jr., George Clinton

Lyric:
Now the taste of alcohol is filling up my bladder
What's the date and time, it don't matter
Had a pocket full of phone numbers I was trying to sort
To make a long story short
Ran into this girl named Carla
Knew her from the back seat of my homie's Impala
She said, what's up, yeah, what's the deal
Check the hairdo, of course it ain't real
Then I looked down, she was fat in the front
I asked how long, well, about seven months
Oh, how time flies when you're having fun
She said, yeah, but the damage is done

Where you been, on a little vacation
Oh, by the way congratulations
Who's the lucky man? I don't have a clue
Then she said, the lucky man is you
I dropped my brew and everything looked fuzzy
Not a baby by you the neighborhood hussy
She said, yeah, remember that date
I thought back and tried to calculate
Then I said, damn, are you sure it's mine
'Cause I know you been tossed plenty of times
She said, that day, no, I wasn't whoring
Your ass is mine, that's when the sweat started pouring
'Cause all I saw was Ice Cube in court

Paying a gang on child support
Then I thought deep about giving up the money
What I need to do is kick the bitch in the tummy
Naw 'cause then I'd really get faded
That's murder one 'cause it was premeditated
So what I'm a do, I don't have a clue
How many months left, damn, only two
I'm gettin' faded

No cigar, G
Ay yo homey man, I'm getting faded

It's crazy 'cause before I could sleep with her
I had to duck and dodge and try to creep with her
See the booty and the front was all in place
But the girl had the pitbull face
So we ran, jumped, drove, swam, crawled, hid
Oh Lord, God forbid
My homies see me at the motel
'Cause those fools would love to just go tell

Everybody in the hood that knows your rep
So jump in the back seat and quiet is kept
And hold your big fat butt steady
'Cause yo, hoe, I got the paper bag ready
She started moaning and gobbling like a turkey
I knocked the boots from here to Albuquerque
I dropped her off man and I'm knowing
That I'm a hate myself in the morning
I got drunk to help me forget
Yo, another day, another hit shit
I'm gettin' faded

Ay yo you know what time it is

Nine months later, she's ready to drop the load
And everybody in the hood already knows
It's supposed to be mine, so they laughing at me
You know Ice Cube can't be having that G
I'm thinking to myself, why did I bang her
Now I'm in the closet looking for the hanger
JD and Jinx and T-Bone won't let up, they won't shut up
I'm gettin' fed up bitch
'Cause I know you're tryin' to break me
But if I find out you're tryin' to fake me
I'm a buff that duff for a hoot
Beat ya down and leave a crown or two

That night she went into labor
And the shit is getting kinda major
The baby came out, damn, it was a lifesaver
Looking like my next-door neighbor
She said it was mine that was her best guess
But let's check the results of the blood test
I started smiling, yeah, 'cause it read negative
Damn, why did I let her live?
After that I should've got the gat
And bust and rushed and illed and peeled the cap
But no, I just told the hoe who laid me
Excuse me bitch it's a switch
You can't fade me

Naw baby, not this way
Yo, you ain't playing Ice Cube out like no booger
I don't fall for the okey-doke
And before I fall for the okey-doke
I let the pistol smoke
Now sing it

Yeah, baby, you can't fade me
Naw unfadable, baby

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Monday, August 2, 2010

What Christmas Means To Me - Lyrics - Jessica Simpson

Title: What Christmas Means To Me
Artist: Jessica Simpson
Composer(s): G Gordy, A Story, A Gaye

Lyric:
Oh yeah
Candles burning low
Lot's of mistletoe
Lot's of snow and ice
Everywhere we go
Choirs singing carols
Right outside my door

All these things and more, baby
(All these things and more)
That's what Christmas means to me, my love
(Christmas means to me, my love)
Oh yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah

I see your smiling face
Like I never seen before
Even though I love you madly
It seems I love you more
The little cards you give me
Will touch my heart for sure

All these things and more, baby
(All these things and more)
That's what Christmas means to me, my love
(Christmas means to me, my love)
Oh yeah

I feel like running wild
(Running wild)
As reaches and a little child
Greet you 'neath the mistletoe
I kiss you once and then some more
And wish you a Merry Christmas, baby
(Wish you a Merry Christmas, baby)
And happiness, happiness in the coming year
Oh yeah

(Christmas means to me, my love)
(Christmas means to me, my love)
(Christmas means to me, my love)

Let's deck the halls of holly
Sing a silent night
Fill the tree with angel hair
And pretty, pretty lights
Gonna sleep and wake up
Just before daylight

All these things and more, baby
(All these things and more)
That's what Christmas means to me, my love
(Christmas means to me, my love)
Hey yeah!

That's what Christmas means to me, my love, yeah
Yeah yeah, oh yeah
Merry Christmas
(Christmas means to me, my love)
Merry Christmas
Oh yeah
Merry Christmas, yeah
Oh yes!

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Sunday, August 22, 2010

If You See Me - Lyrics - Kuruption! - Kurupt

Title: If You See Me
Album: Kuruption!
Artist: Kurupt
Composer(s): Ricardo Brown, Donald Degrate, Andrea Piskunov, Christopher Sheppard, Sean Singleton

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Lyric:
Yeah, yeah, what the deal Dog?
Where you from?, BK, NYC, reppin' wid the DPG
Yeah, what the dealy, yo, yo, yo, yo, LAFC
Everything else cool, the Wu-Tang is the best
Dogg Pound's the best

Mic accurate, trade darts TL, slight tint DL, quick flash
Smooth as a baby's ass, lyrical addicts, murder mics like a savage
And MO30, bullet proof tuxedos, transactions, C-notes for the kilos
'Bout our money, killa bees love the honey, puttin' a sting
On warriors in the ring, get mashed out initiation face slashed out

Block dropper, drama action like I won an Oscar
Eye on me, feds spy on me, it's them cops in the choppers
That play the roof, ready to snipe, stay bulletproof
Ease up on the over proof, level head the liable

And leave ya for dead, fill fulla lead, incidents, classified accidents
No evidence, po-po innocent crime pays, I guess
It's the American ways, far from slaves, yet behind bars and cage
Fair exchange clicked ya bow wid ya 12-guage

It's time for me to do this shit for all my years hurtin'
See these other niggas bustin' raps that ain't workin'
I'm jerkin' the game, heavyweight pocket exchange
Touch my niggas that's broke and hope them niggas do the same
Pause, squeeze ya balls wid no draws down for the cause

And hoes takin' off they draws, y'all, niggas, ain't knowin' the half
Everywhere I go, feel like I'm runnin' from crash, my intention
To smash fast plex on elevators
Sacked a hell a haters crime raider on the fader

I'm major now, women hit me on my pager
While I'm puffin' on the Bombay, the Vietnam way
Pimpin' in a calm way and rule one
Never let a bitch know where your baby mom's stay

Now if you see me creepin' through SC
Just walk on by, nigga, just walk on by
Before you fuck up my high
Before you fuck up my high
Before you fuck up my high

If you see me in the NYC
Just walk on by, nigga, just walk on by
Before you fuck up my high
Before you fuck up my high
Before you fuck up my high

Got the session on lock down, make way for the cocked pound
Best to give it all you got now fool, for this new era, new order
New terror, new torture, run up and extort ya, abort ya missions
Escort physicians to the spot you and I met rep for combat

Where the bomb at, chop up on that niggas, I been there
And done that catch a contact by drainin', try trainin'
Holla when you've perfected ya aimin', ready for a taming
And catch me at the spot wid this clown gashed up

Ya found me in his wife face down mashed up, no stoppin' this
I'm most poppinest, anything to the left of monotonous
Mister Khopadopalous, blockin' this hold ya down tech potent
Any nigga second guessin' keep his face opened

Check it out, got games, crackle, clash of the titans
Up against the crackin', come to fuck you up, stuck you up
Niggas bust, niggas lookin' like Kurupt, what the fuck you want?
All at you motherfucking small fry small guy

Motherfuckin' small cat, beat wid pipes poles and bats
Blast wid a small gat, run, and bust till his lungs collapse
And hit the corner pocket but first strip his pockets
He shouldn't a got caught in the mixture

See I'm the type of nigga to pull out the paintbrush
And the board and the paper and paint a picture
You shootin' and got shot, we shoot ya, Drex Luthor
[unverified] Then pull pens to report to zoopers?

I'm a 6-4 rap, 44 mag calicos and mass, double bags caught cash
Wid cash on cash dub sacks new blocks
Baby S, El Drex, Kurupt, Trigga and Short Khop

When you see me wid the DPG
Just walk on by, nigga, just walk on by
Before you fuck up my high
Before you fuck up my high
Before you fuck up my high

And if you see me in the ING
Just walk on by, nigga, just walk on by
Before you fuck up my high
Before you fuck up my high
Before you fuck up my high
Before you fuck up my high

Yo, yo, verbal seizures, coming from the black Johnny Fever
You bought your heater turn like Tina when Ike beat her
We kidnapped ya girl and ain't feed her she's a heavy bleeder
At this point you realize that you ain't really need her

Cats that get it betta stand on they pivot
Life is rigid from the business and pleasure, when you miss it
Oh well forget it wipe my pinkie ring when you kissed it
Couldn't keep ya distance, so things was done deliberate

A G-thing, this cost cash is not a free thing
When we sing that's when they bring the jealousy thing
But that alerts me, the low and dirty wanna hurt me
They equal to the numbers on Robert Paris jersey

Blood thirsty ten O.Gs in black derbys, we throw things
I got a arm like Testa Verdy, it's Drex Andretti
The live lyrical compulsive, betta contact ya physician
For over dosage, you lost ya focus, realize what you get?

A little bit of good shit and a lot of bullshit now you wounded
So you got exactly what you earned
You gon' fool wid the Drex it's like a tax return

When I'm in the two-five
Just walk on by, just walk on by
Before you fuck up my high
Before you fuck up my high
Before you fuck up my high
Before you fuck up my high

If you see me in the NYC
Just walk on by, nigga, just walk on by
Before you fuck up my high
Before you fuck up my high
Before you fuck up my high
Before you fuck up my high
Before you fuck up my high
Fuck up my high

All I wanna say, "Fuck this niggas, man"
Yo, first of all, after all this is over, we still all go to sleep
And we still wake up in the morning, so give thanks to God
'Cause he loves us for real, for real

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Wednesday, August 4, 2010

Minuet - Lyrics - Idina Menzel

Title: Minuet
Artist: Idina Menzel
Composer(s): Milton Davis, Idina Menzel

Lyric:
If we move in together, will I still be a slob?
Will things get ordinary? Will I piss you off?
'Cause I don't cook, I throw my clothes on the floor
And I mix the darks and whites

Oh baby, your kisses are pure and the sex lasts for hours
You want me more the less I shower
I'm a sight for sore eyes in your old tighy whites
You love me anyway, you love me anyway

I thank God for seein' the light
And not goin' out with some lawyer type
'Cause you're a poet, a renaissance man
A little boy with really strong hands

So many things goin' through my mind
Sometimes it gets scary but when you're on my side
The world may be chaotic and the skies may explode
But we'll be okay, baby this much, this much I know

And the minuet between the heart and the breath is my lullaby
And the minuet between the heart and the breath's
Gonna rock me every time
And the minuet between the heart and the breath will save my life
As I lay upon your chest, baby I'm, I'm satisfied

I'd like to have babies with you, I'd like to have maybe two
Join a carpool and sing the kids to bed
They can have your coloring
And my movie rental addiction

They can be antisocial just like us
They can choose their very own religion
They can climb into bed in the middle of the night
And sleep in your arms as if hypnotized

So many things goin' through my mind
Sometimes it gets scary but when you're by my side
The world may be chaotic and the skies may explode
But we'll be okay baby this much and this much I know

And the minuet between the heart and the breath is my lullaby
And the minuet between the heart and the breath's
Gonna rock me every time
And the minuet between the heart and the breath will save my life
As I lay upon your chest baby, oh yeah

Alright, everything gonna be alright
Alright, everything gonna be alright
Alright, everything gonna be alright
Alright, everything gonna be alright

So if all the things we want are just out of reach
We move to the Midwest and you start to teach
I'm a woulda, coulda, shoulda a one hit wonder
I'm pretty sure we'd be okay

'Cause if the skin on your chest still feels that way
From the sandalwood oil that you dab in the middle
I think just maybe, maybe baby, we'd miss it a little

[Incomprehensible]

And the minuet between the heart and the breath, yeah I feel it
And the minuet between the heart and the breath
Gonna rock me every time
And the minuet between the heart and the breath will save my life
And the minuet between the heart and the breath
And the minuet between the heart and the breath, I'm satisfied
And the minuet between the heart and the breath
And the minuet between the heart and the breath

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Wednesday, August 11, 2010

Christmas Spirit - Lyrics - The Christmas Spirit - Johnny Cash

Title: Christmas Spirit
Album: The Christmas Spirit
Artist: Johnny Cash
Composer(s): Johnny R. Cash

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Lyric:
Praises sing to Christ the King
And peace to men on earth

On Christmas Eve I dreamed I traveled all around the earth
And in my dream I saw and heard the ways the different people
Hail the king whose star shone in the east and what a dream it was

In London Town I walked around Piccadilly Circus
A mass of people movin' here and there, I wondered where
On every face at every place was, "Hurry up, I'm late"
But a kind old man at a chestnut stand said, "Merry Christmas mate"
And I felt the Christmas spirit

In a little town nestled down in Bavaria Germany
I walked along to see what the feeling there would be
And here again was the busy din, the rushin', the yellin'
But some kind boy said, "Frohliche Weihnachten"
Not understanding the words but gettin' the buyin' and sellin'
I felt the Christmas spirit

In Bethlehem I heard a hymn, some distant choir sang
And with other tourists I walked along to a Church as its bells rang
Then I heard someone tell someone, "There's where Christ was born"
I wonder if He looked like our baby looked on that first morn
And then I really felt the Christmas spirit

From a businessman in the Holy Land at a sidewalk souvenirshop
I bought a little Bible since I'd already stopped
And it was in Paris France somehow by chance that I took the Bible out
As I flipped the pages I saw these words

And I knew what it was all about
For I read, "Fear not for behold I bring you good tidings of great joy
Which shall be to all people
For unto you He was born this day in the City of David, a Saviour
Which is Christ the Lord"

Then I took the little Holy Book, held it close and tight
I closed my eyes and visualized the glory of that night
So suddenly it came to me for when I awoke on Christmas Day
I felt the Christmas spirit down deep inside to stay

O little town of Bethlehem how still we see Thee lie
Above Thy deep and dreamless sleep the silent stars go by
Yet in Thy dark streets shineth the everlasting light
The hopes and fears of all the years are met in Thee tonight

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Wednesday, August 4, 2010

Specialist - Lyrics - Interpol

Title: Specialist
Artist: Interpol
Composer(s): Samuel Fogarino, Daniel Alexander Kesslar, Paul Julian Banks, Carlos Andres Denglar

Lyric:
You make me lose my buttons, oh yeah, you make me spit
I don't like my clothes anymore
We're spending time and money, yeah, you're colder than yourself
Now we're moving, now we're taking control

You make me lose my buttons, oh yeah, you make me spit
I don't like my clothes anymore
You take me to New Orleans where you put me to the test
I know what my heart is for

You reach out for a blanket, I say, "Girl you've got something
I love how you wear it"
Now we're spending time and money, yeah, you're colder than yourself
Now we're moving, now we're taking control

Love will get you down

My love's a laboratory, I set all my pets free
So baby, you should sleep with me
I make trips to the bathroom, yeah, my friends all have true grit
I am speckled like a leopard

Put a lid on Shirley Temple, yeah, you make sleek kills
Yeah, you travel, you travel
You park me in your Buick, you sing songs into my lips
Well, I am speckled like a leopard, just like a leopard

Trust will get you down
I love the way you put me in the big house
I love the way you put me in the big house

If I get there early, will it be the right time?
Our heaven is just waiting so put your hand into mine
If I get too surly, will you take that in stride?
Our boat is just there waiting so put that little hand in mine

And speak when you're spoken of
Catch up on your sleep, girl
When you wear that body glove

You're acting on initiative
You're spelling out your love
You shouldn't be alone in there
You could be above ground

All I want is to be the very best for you
And all I want is to be the very best for you
Oh, this time, there'll be no life of crime
[Inaudible]

Circle around me now, baby, it'll be okay
'Cause we all go downtown sometimes
Somehow, baby, we'll beat this mess
It's the time, fuck the surface to meet the specialist

And time away from me will get you down
I love the way you put me in the big house
I love the way you put me in the big house

If I get there early, will it be the right time?
Our heaven is just waiting, so put that hand into mine
If I get too surly, will you take that in stride?
Our boat is just there waiting, so put your little hand in mine

And speak when you're spoken of
Catch up on your sleep
When you wear that body clock

You're acting on initiative
You're spelling out your love
You shouldn't be alone in there
You could be above ground

You're frustrated then go
You're frustrated then go

Honey bee, we should be through with this
Your packaged eyes, your vicious lips
You could be young but you're out of touch
If this love's been done then what's your rush?

I'm a specialist in hope and I'm registered to vote
Why don't you come into my barrio, we'll see if you can float
I'm a specialist in hope and I'm registered to vote
Why don't you come into my barrio, we'll see if you can float

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Sunday, August 22, 2010

I Know I Can - Lyrics - God's Son - Nas

Title: I Know I Can
Album: God's Son
Artist: Nas
Composer(s): Roy Hammond, Nasir Jones, Salaam Remi

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Lyric:
I know I can
Be what I wanna be
If I work hard at it
I'll be where I wanna be

I know I can, I know I can
Be what I wanna be, be what I wanna be
If I work hard at it
I'll be where I wanna be, I'll be where I wanna be

Baby, boys and girls listen up
You can be anything in the world, in God we trust
An architect, doctor, maybe an actress
But nothing comes easy it takes much practice

Like, I met a woman who's becomin a star
She was very beautiful, leavi'n people in awe
Singin' songs, Leena Hawn
But the younger version hung with the wrong person

Got her strung on the sniffin' up drugs all in the nose
Could have died so young, now looks ugly and old
No fun 'cuz now when she reaches for hugs
People hold their ground 'cuz she smells of corrosion and death

Watch the company you keep and the crowd you bring
'Cuz they came to do drugs and you came to sing
So if you gonna be the best, I'ma tell you how
Put your hands in the air and take a bow

I know I can, I know I can
Be what I wanna be, be what I wanna be
If I work hard at it
I'll be where I wanna be, I'll be where I wanna be

I know I can, I know I can
Be what I wanna be, be what I wanna be
If I work hard at it
I'll be where I wanna be, I'll be where I wanna be

Baby, boys and girls listen again
This is for grown lookin' girls who only 10
The ones who watch videos and do what they see
As cute as can be

Up in the club with fake ID's
Careful 'fore you meet a man with HIV
You can host a TV like Oprah Winfrey
Whatever you decide

Be careful, some men be rapists, so act your age
Don't pretend to be older than you are
Give yourself time to grow
You thinkin' he can give you wealth

But so young boys you can use a lotta help you know
You thinkin' life's all about smokin' and ice
You don't wanna be my age and can't read and write
Beggin' different women for a place to sleep at night

Smart boys turn 'em in and do whatever they wish
If you believe you can achieve
Then say it like this

I know I can, I know I can
Be what I wanna be, be what I wanna be
If I work hard at it
I'll be where I wanna be, I'll be where I wanna be

I know I can, I know I can
Be what I wanna be, be what I wanna be
If I work hard at it
I'll be where I wanna be, I'll be where I wanna be

Baby, 'fore we came to this country we were kings and queens
Never porch monkeys, there was empires and Africa called Kush
Timbuktu where every race came to get books
To learn from black teachers who taught Greeks and Romans
Asian, Arabs and gave them gold

When gold was converted to money it all changed
Money then became empowerment for Europeans
The Persian military invaded
They heard about the gold, the teachings and everything sacred

Africa was almost robbed naked, savery was money
So they began makin' slave ships
Egypt was the place that Alexander the Great went
He was shocked at the mountains with black faces

Shot up their nose to impose what basically
Still goes on today you see
If the truth is told the youth can grow
Can learn to survive until they gain control

Nobody says you hafta be gangstas
Read more, learn more, change the globe
Ghetto children do your thing
Hold your head up little man

You're a king
Young princess when you get your wedding ring
Your man is sayin, "She's my queen"

I know I can, I know I can
Be what I wanna be, be what I wanna be
If I work hard at it
I'll be where I wanna be, I'll be where I wanna be

I know I can, I know I can
Be what I wanna be, be what I wanna be
If I work hard at it
I'll be where I wanna be, I'll be where I wanna be

Save the music ya'll
Save the music ya'll
Save the music ya'll
Save the music ya'll
Save the music

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Tuesday, August 17, 2010

I Wanna Be - Lyrics - Funeral - Avant

Title: I Wanna Be
Album: Funeral
Artist: Avant
Composer(s): Myron Lavell Avant, Steve Huff

Lyric:
Ooh, ooh hoo, I wanna be, girl, let me be
I wanna be everything your man's not
And I'm gonna give you every little thing I've got
'Cause you are more than a man needs
That's why I say you're truly my destiny

I'm gonna getcha if it takes me until forever
No, you don't feel me, if forever turns into never
I'll let you know my love is just as strong
And for you never just ain't that long, ohh

I wanna be the smile you put on your face
(Oh, yes)
I wanna be your hands when you say your grace
(Say it, baby)
I wanna be whatever is your favorite place
(Girl)
Oh, I just wanna be close
(Close to you)

I wanna be the hat you put on your head
(Can I be?)
I wanna be the sheets you put on your bed
(Your everything, ya)
I wanna be the skirt wrapped around your legs
(Girl)
Oh, I just wanna be close
(I said I wanna be)

And even if the day turns into night
I will love you by candlelight
And even if the water starts to run over
I'll be there to put you on my shoulders
(Ooh, yeah)

And if it's hard for you to get to sleep
I will sing you a melody
(Yes, I will)
I wanna feel this way till the end of time
'Cause I pray one day that you will be mine

I wanna be the smile you put on your face
(Your smile)
I wanna be your hands
When you say your grace
(Can I be, girl? Can I be?)
I wanna be whatever is your favorite place, oh
(Close to you, babe)
I just wanna be close

I wanna be the hat you put on your head
(Can I cover you?)
I wanna be the sheets you put on your bed
(Can I wrap my love around you?)
I wanna be the skirt wrapped around your legs
(Yeah, yeah, yeah)
Oh, I just wanna be close
(I wanna be close)

See my life's filled with up and downs
(My life's filled)
(Up and downs)
I'm okay when you're around
(I'm okay)
(Yeah)
And when I'm in a storm and my nights are cold
(In a storm)
Reach out your hands for me to hold
(Out your hands)
(For me to hold)

See you're my queen on a throne
(My queen)
(Yeah)
And you're the reason for a song
(This song)
And I can't wait
(Can't wait)
To fill you up with love
(Fill you up with love)
Fill you with love

I wanna be the sun your stars and your moon
I wanna be a hot summer day in June
I wanna be the smell of your sweet perfume
I just wanna be close

I wanna be the seed that bare ya life brand new
I wanna be the one that's so faithful and true
I wanna be the man down that aisle in that suit, yeah
I just wanna be close

I wanna be the sun your stars and your moon
I wanna be a hot summer day in June
I wanna be the smell of your sweet perfume, yeah
I just wanna be close

I wanna be the seed that bare ya life brand new
I wanna be the one that's so faithful and true
I wanna be the man down that aisle in that suit, yeah
I just wanna be close

I wanna be the sun your stars and your moon
I wanna be a hot summer day in June
I wanna be the smell of your sweet perfume, yeah
I just wanna be close

I wanna be the seed that bare ya life brand new
I wanna be the one that's so faithful and true
I wanna be the man down that aisle in that suit, yeah
I just wanna be close

I just wanna be close

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Wednesday, August 4, 2010

Omerta - Lyrics - The Afghan Whigs

Title: Omerta
Artist: The Afghan Whigs
Composer(s): Greg Dulli, Rick Mccollum

Lyric:
Up all night again as for sleep no comprende
I don't sleep 'cause sleep is the cousin of death
Least that's what Nas say, sleep is a state of mind
And to know is to be on your way
I bought some bad drugs off these snotty little rave kids I met
And shuffled off to Buffalo

If I have love then I hide it
And the people that I hide it from have helped me to deny
That it's not enough baby to show you care
You gotta take on every double cross
And every double dare, I swear to you

Unchain your mind, become divine
Surrender, surrender my love
And get on down here and stay with me baby, yeah, yeah, yeah
Unchain your mind, become divine
Surrender, surrender to me, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

Sick and tired again, fucked and wired again
It's all so beautiful sound like a stone temple sob story to me
If I'm on your mind again
You must be trippin' on some of that voodoo I've been throwin' down
When you're high and lost in the clouds
Then you know oh, it's time to get down again

Unchain your mind, become divine
Surrender, surrender my love
Get on down here and say with me yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Unchain your mind, become divine
Surrender, surrender to me
Get on down, sing with me child
And say yeah, yeah, yeah

Yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah
...

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Saturday, August 7, 2010

All I Do - Lyrics - All I Do - B5

Title: All I Do
Album: All I Do
Artist: B5
Composer(s): Brian Holland, Michael Lovesmith

Lyric:
Wassup, how you doin'?
I've been seeing you from across the room
And you know, I just need your attention for a few minutes
Is that cool with you?
Yeah, Ight
Check it, listen

I can't wait to get to school each day
And wait for you to pass my way
And bell starts to ring
An angel starts to sing, "Hey that's the girl for you"

So what are you gonna do
Hey little girl
I love you so
(Whoa, whoa)

All I do is think of you
Day and night
(That's all I do)
I can't get you out my mind
Think about
(All the time)
All the time

I begin to take the long way home
Just so I can be alone
To think of how to say
That my heart is here to stay

Hey, I'm in love with you
I think the world of you
So won't you please, please be mine
I want

All I do is think of you
(Baby)
Day and night
(All the time every night and day)
I can't get you out my mind
(My mind)
Think about
(Think about you all the time)
All the time

Oh, oh, oh
Baby
All the time day and night I pray

(Uh)
You know what girl?
I'm in love
I can say it, yeah, I ain't scared I, I, I'm in love
People tell me I'm too young to be in love

I know what I'm feeling
And this is real
I don't know what it is
But I can't stop thinking about you

All I do is think of you
(Baby)
Day and night
(All the time every night and day)
I can't get you out my mind
(My mind)
Think about
(Think about you all the time)
All the time

I think about you all the time
Baby
Day and night
(Ohh)

I can't get you out
I don't want you out
I just want you in my life

All I do is think about you day and night
I can't even sleep
(Without you in my life)

All I do is think of you
(Baby)
Day and night
(All the time every night and day)
I can't get you out my mind
(My mind)
Think about
(Think about you all the time)
All the time

All I do is think of you
Morning when I rise, when I sleep at night
Day and night
I can't get you off my mind
(I can't get you out, my mind)

All I do is think of you
(Ohh)
Day and night
I can't get you out my mind
(I don't want to)
Think about

Every day in my life
All the time

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Friday, August 13, 2010

Two Babies In The Dark - Lyrics - Generator - Bad Religion

Title: Two Babies In The Dark
Album: Generator
Artist: Bad Religion
Composer(s): Brett Gurewitz

Lyric:
There's a light on in the hallway
So I can't understand
Why I hide underneath the covers

There's a baby in your womb
So don't be scared tonight
Raggedy Ann is in the closet picking posies

Two babies in the dark
Like diamonds in the sand
While papa's far away
Making up children's stories

The little one's inside
So afraid to be alone
She's tryna be a brave
Until the daddy comes home

So if you've chance to see her
Please tell her it's alright
'Cause everybody fights the tendency to snap

Sometimes it's not a matter
Of being brave and strong
'Cause noises in the house are terrifying

Two babies in the dark
Like diamonds in the sand
While papa's far away
Making up children's stories

The little one's inside
So afraid to be alone
She's talking to herself
Now there's no one's home

I'll put you to sleep tonight
Like a foreign movie
I'll sing you lullabies

And I'll teach you about everything
And I'll only ask one thing
Please save me

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Friday, August 20, 2010

Kiss You Back - Lyrics - Sons Of The P - Digital Underground

Title: Kiss You Back
Album: Sons Of The P
Artist: Digital Underground
Composer(s): Ronald R Brooks, George Jr Clinton, Gregory E Jacobs, Phillip Wynn

Lyric:
Shimmy, shimmy cocoa pop
Shimmy, shimmy cocoa pop
Shimmy, shimmy cocoa pop
Shimmy, shimmy cocoa pop

We, we chocolate cross over
Yea, we chocolate cross over
See me, cocoa might go pop
I'm cocoa and I might go pop

Now it's about time that I cleared this
So pardon me, miss
But I'd like for you to hear this
If you kiss me then I'll kiss you back

You see, I feel real good inside
And it's just from your nearness
There's no need for you to fear this
Kiss me, I'll kiss you back, mmm

Well, ya look kinda cute to me
I think we can achieve this
Plus you act like you need this
Kiss me and I'll kiss you back

You act real fly, Money-B's not buyin' it
Quit denyin' it, you're better off tryin' it
Freak me, girl, and I'll freak you back
(Duh, nuh, nuh, nuh, nuh, nuh, nuh)

Through any kinda weather
Will me and you forever stay together?
Well, I just don't know
But I'll tell ya what though

If you kiss me then I'll kiss you back
(Kiss you back)
And I guess you wanna know if I'm gonna be around
I ain't sure but I'll tell you what I do know
If you kiss me then I'll kiss you back
(Kiss you back)
Awright, let's do this

If you kiss me then I'll kiss you back
Yeah, kiss me and I'll kiss you back
If you kiss me then I'll kiss you back
You with it? 'Cause if you with it, I'm with it, yo

If you kiss me then I'll kiss you back
Yeah, mmm
Just kiss me then I'll kiss you back
I'll kiss you back, I'll kiss you back

Now I'm hopin' that you hear me
'Cause I love it when you're near me
And I'm tellin' you sincerely
That if you kiss me, girl, I'll kiss you back

'Cause I really, really, really like you
And I just want to make it clear
We're gonna keep it fair and square
Kiss me and I'll kiss you back

Yo, it's not funny
Real cute is what you say to me
But any other way you play me
If you love me then I'll love you back

When you say I get the most out of this
It kind of bothers me
A fair exchange and no robbery
Love me girl and I'll love you back

Now I'm hopin' that you hear me
'Cause I love it when you're near me
And I know, you know, I knew this
So I guess that we can do this
Awright, sing it with me again, c'mon

If you kiss me then I'll kiss you back
Come on, keep it going
If you kiss me then I'll kiss you back
Yeah, ladies?

If you love me, boy, I'll love you back
Oh, yeah? Yo, I'm with it
If you kiss me then I'll kiss you back
Awright, awright that's cool, now let's change it up a little

If you play with my tummy I'll tickle your feet
You know?
If you touch me here I'll touch you there
Yeah, put lotion on me

If you kiss me then I'll kiss you back
I'll kiss you back
If you love me, girl, I'll love you back
I'll love you back

We know what you go through
Sometimes we put you down
People treat you coldly
They know you sleep around

We never want to disrespect you
And tell anyone in town
But if you love me then I'll love you back
I'm askin' if you're down

I'm hopin' that you hear me
'Cause I love it when you're near me

If you kiss me then I'll kiss you back
I'll kiss you back
You know, I know, you knew this
So I guess that we could do this

If you kiss me then I'll kiss you back
You know what I'm sayin'?
I mean if it's a deal to you, it's a deal to me, but yo
Kiss me then I'll kiss you back

Yo, let's kick it one more time, come on
Kick it

If you kiss me then I'll kiss you back
Kiss me
If you kiss me then I'll kiss you back
And I'll kiss you back

If you kiss me then I'll kiss you back
If you play with my feet I'll tickle your tummy
If you love me, boy, I'll love you back
Yeah, I like it when the girls do it

If you love me, boy, I'll love you back
Come one ladies, one more time, kick it
If you love me, boy, I'll love you back
'Cause if you kiss me then I'll kiss you back

But if you hit me then I'll hit you back
Smack me and I'll smack you back
If you scratch me here I'll scratch you there
Aww, put lotion on me

If you kiss me then I'll kiss you back
If you kiss me then I'll kiss you back
If you kiss me, girl, I'll kiss you back
If you touch me here I'll touch you there

Touch me here, baby, and I'll touch you there
If you kiss me then I'll kiss you back

Yeah, yo, this is pumpin', yo
Shock this is pumpin', man
This sounds like somethin' I'd do
I hear ya, I hear ya, Hump

You know what I'm sayin'?
Yeah, 'cept I'd do it like this, hit it girls

If you pinch my nose I'll play with your toes
You know what I'm sayin'? Right, right, right
If you look real cutie I'll play with your booty
Yeah, yeah

Check it, yeah
Yo, but would ya
If you hold my nuts I'll
Awright, that's enough, that's enough

What, what man? I ain't
No, no Hump, come on, man, no, no
Awright, awright, awright
Let's just keep it cool, you know what I'm sayin'?

If you kiss me then I'll kiss you back
If you kiss me then I'll kiss you back
Hold my nose, uh, huh
If you kiss me then I'll kiss you back

Jus't havin' fun with it, man, know what I'm sayin'?
If you kiss me then I'll kiss you back
Kiss me then I'll kiss you back
Awright, heh, heh

Shimmy, shimmy cocoa pop
We, we chocolate cross over
See me cocoa might go pop
Shimmy, shimmy cocoa pop

We chocolate cross over
We chocolate might cross over
See me, cocoa might go pop
I'm cocoa and I might go pop

See me, cocoa might go pop
See me? I'm cocoa and I might go pop
See me, cocoa might go pop
Yeah, we cocoa and we might go pop

See me, cocoa might go pop
See me, cocoa might go pop
See me, cocoa might go pop
See me, see me, cocoa might go pop, go pop

See me, cocoa might go pop
Me, cocoa and I might go pop
Hah, hah, hah, hah, hah
See me, cocoa might go pop

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