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Sunday, August 15, 2010

Sing My Songs To Me - Lyrics - Jackson Browne

Title: Sing My Songs To Me
Artist: Jackson Browne
Composer(s): Jackson Browne

Lyric:
Sing my songs to me
Sing them to me softly
Sing me sunlight and shadows
Orange groves and meadows

Let your voice ring back my memories
Sing my songs to me

Bring my dreams to me
Bring them from the darkness
Let the minutes and hours
Show my mind strange new flowers

But I'd like to know where they go
When the morning comes
Bring my dreams to me

Because it seems to me that there may never be
A better chance to see who I am
Come timelessly dancing through my dreams to me

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Friday, July 30, 2010

In My Songs - Lyrics - In My Songs - Gerald Levert

Title: In My Songs
Album: In My Songs
Artist: Gerald Levert
Composer(s): Edwin L. Nicholas, Eddie Levert, Gerald E. Levert

Lyric:
I don?t mind making you happy
I don?t mind making your day
It feels so good to give
But I never, never seem to get my way

I?m tired of waking up
With nobody laying next to me
I?m tired of being alone
And everybody else is lovey dovey

I?m so tired of all where y'all being happy
But me

If I could only find a lover to sing about
Oh, oh, when I sing my song

See I know what I want
Something real, something I could feel
And I know it don?t come easy

I wanna be with somebody
Who can share my ups and downs
And when they?re feeling bad
I can be the one to make her smile

Make her realize
That I?m the special guy I sing about

If I could only find a lover to sing about
If I could only find a lover to sing about

See every night on my knees
I pray, send her to me
See I ain?t been perfect, in fact I've been dead wrong
But it?s time for me to live off the love that I sing about in my songs

See listen, I wanna walk down the aisle to my song
I want the first dance to be my song
And I wanna and I wanna make
Wanna make love to my song, to my song, yeah

Wanna have babies to my song
I wanna cry, cry, cry, cry, cry
When I?m singing my song
I wanna say damn it's too good, it's too good to be my song

I wanna break-up to make-up, oh, to my song
Oh, I wanna spend quality time
Quality time like my song
Just in years and years and years to my song

Waiting for the time when we can say, this is our song yeah
Sing it together, sing it together

If I could only find a lover to sing about
If I could only find a lover to sing about
If I could only find a lover to sing about
...

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Tuesday, August 10, 2010

Kiss The Walls - Lyrics - Soul Decision

Title: Kiss The Walls
Artist: Soul Decision
Composer(s): Trevor Dean Guthrie, James Reid, Michael Warner

Lyric:
I'd rather kiss the walls
Than have to say I'm sorry
Even when I'm right, I'm wrong
Don't deny

You left while I was sleeping
You put out my lively creeping
Oh, I can't sleep at all

You don't know what it means
To sacrifice
Baby, you just want to believe
That you're always right

So I'm leaving
Must have been dreaming
I thought you believed in me at all
But you don't even sing my songs

You just hum along
You can't wait 'til they are done
Tell me how can I love someone
When I'd rather kiss the wall?

You kiss me in the sky
To keep my arms around you
And let my love surround you
But you kept your love aside

You bled me dry
Took all the love left in me
Took all your love to give me
And you wrapped it up in lies

Baby, you don't know what it means
To sacrifice
Baby, you just want to believe
That you're always right

So I'm leaving
Must have been dreaming
I thought you believed in me at all
But you don't even sing my songs

You just hum along
You can't wait 'til they are done
Tell me how can I love someone
When I'd rather kiss the wall?

When I'm wrong, you're right
But I'll be leaving you tonight
I'm so right, and you're so wrong
You can be right here and all alone

'Cause I'm leaving
Must have been dreaming
If I thought you believed in me at all
But you don't even sing my songs

You just hum along
You can't wait 'til they are done

So I'm leaving
Must have been dreaming
I thought you believed in me at all
Oh, you don't even sing my songs

You just hum along
You can't wait 'til they are done
Oh no, tell me how can I love someone
When I'd rather kiss the wall?

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Wednesday, August 18, 2010

This Old Guitar - Lyrics - John Denver

Title: This Old Guitar
Artist: John Denver
Composer(s): John Deutschendorf

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Lyric:
This old guitar taught me to sing a love song
It showed me how to laugh and how to cry
It introduced me to some friends of mine
And brightened up some days
It helped me make it through some lonely nights
Oh, what a friend to have on a cold and lonely night

This old guitar gave me my lovely lady
It opened up her eyes and ears to me
It brought us close together
And I guess it broke her heart
It opened up the space for us to be
What a lovely place and a lovely space to be

This old guitar gave me my life, my living
All the things you know, I love to do
To serenade the stars that shine
From a sunny mountainside
Most of all to sing my songs for you
I love to sing my songs for you
Yes, I do, you know, I love to sing my songs for you

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Friday, August 13, 2010

King Without A Crown - Lyrics - Live at Stubb's: Austin, TX 2/19/05 [LIVE] - Matisyahu

Title: King Without A Crown
Album: Live at Stubb's: Austin, TX 2/19/05 [LIVE]
Artist: Matisyahu
Composer(s): Matthew Miller, Joshua Werner

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Lyric:
I said, ?You're all that I have and you're all that I need"
Each and every day I pray to get to know you please
I want to be close to you, yes, I'm so hungry
You're like water for my soul when it gets thirsty

Without you there's no me, you're the air that I breathe
Sometimes the world is dark and I just can't see
With these demons surround all around to bring me down to negativity
But I believe, yes I believe, I said, ?I believe?

I'll stand on my own two feet, won't be brought down on one knee
I'll fight with all of my might and get these demons to flee
Hashem's rays fire blaze burn bright and I believe
Hashem's rays fire blaze burn bright and I believe

Out of darkness comes light, a twilight unto the heights
Crown heights burnin' up all through the twilight
Said, "I thank you" to my God, now I finally got it right
And I'll fight with all of my heart and all my soul and all my might

What's this feeling? My love will rip a hole through the ceiling
I give myself to you from the essence of my being
An' I sing to my God, these songs of love an' healing
I want Mashiach now, so it's time we start revealing

What's this feeling?

Me no want no Sinsemilla, that would only bring me down
Burn away my brain, no way, my brain is too compound
Elevated my soul, you're a flying my sound
Like the sun of a sun ray burning up through a cloud

Say, Torah food for my brain, let it rain till I drown
Thunder, let the blessings come down
Say, Torah food for my brain, let it rain till I drown

Strip away the layers and reveal your soul
Give yourself up and then you become whole
You're a slave to yourself and you don't even know
You want to live the fast life but your brain moves slow

If you're trying to stay high, then you're bound to stay low
You want God but you can't deflate your ego
If you're already there, then there's nowhere to go
If you're cup's already full, then it's bound to overflow

If you're drowning out in the waters and you can't stay afloat
Ask Hashem for mercy and he'll throw you a rope
You're looking for help from God, you say he couldn't be found
Looking up to the sky and searchin' beneath the ground

Like a king without his crown, yes, I wanna get down
A king without his crown, yes, you keep fallin' down
You really want to live but can't get rid of your frown
Try reach him to the heights and wound down, down, down, down

Say what's this feeling? My love will rip a hole through the ceiling
I give myself to you from the essence of my being
An' I sing to my God, these songs of love an' healing
I want Mashiach now, and it's time we start revealing

Said, ?I'm reelin' him in, I reel him in
Where ya been, where ya been for so long for so long?
It's hard to stay strong
I've been livin' in Galus for like too long?
I said, ?Where ya been, a where ya been for so long for so long??

What's this feeling? My love will rip a hole through the ceiling
I give myself to you from the essence of my being
An' I sing to my God, these songs of love an' healing
I want Mashiach now, and it's time we start revealing

What's this feeling? My love will rip a hole through the ceiling
I give myself to you from the essence of my being
An' I sing to my God, these songs of love an' healing
I want Mashiach now, and it's time we start revealing

Said, ?I'm reelin' him in, where ya been, where ya been??
I said, ?I reelin' him in, where ya been for so long? Oh
Where ya been for so long? It's hard to stay strong
Been livin' in exile for?

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Thursday, August 12, 2010

Step To The Rear - Lyrics - Brand Nubian

Title: Step To The Rear
Artist: Brand Nubian
Composer(s): Carolyn Leigh, Elmer Bernstein

Lyric:
Here we go
(Okay everybody, step up to this)
(Sing my song, step up to this)
(Sing my song, step up to this)
(Sing my song, step up to this)

Yo Stud, bust it
Step to the rear, Grand Pu is on arrival
Raised in the ghetto singin' songs called survival
Runnin' round town givin' all the girls Puba snacks
I wouldn't try to scale my style, you just might catch a cardiac

Figured the way to get paid is to grab the mic, rehearse, ya know
Smooth as Jermaine so honey, don't take it personal
There's no need to try to diss the swinger
Baby, all you get is two snaps up and the finger

The bob-a-loo bad boy, a threat to the paranoid
You try to step to this? It's void
A new hit from the Grand Man with nights like the Sandman
Gain for awake in case I gotta stomp a head out

Busted is a trick that's not up my sleeve
It's possessed with finesse and it works when I breathe
Paid in the shade with an A, that's the grade
With the papers that I made from this trade

So get hip to the grip, you know where to slide the chips
If you wanna cash in on the wins
Grand Puba and I love to hit skins
(And you know what?)

(I've got a song to sing, oh, bay, bay)
(I've got a song to sing, here we go)
(I've got a song to sing, oh, bay, bay)
(I've got a song to sing)

Follow me now
(Okay everybody, okay everybody)
(Okay everybody, okay everybody)
(Okay everybody, okay everybody)

Grand Puba, the higher mystic ruler, keep a 40 in the cooler
She don't know me, Money Grip, you better school 'er
Before I have to play her is a foul way
And catch a quick short stay at the Holiday

Now forecast as I won't be playin' soccer with the dreads
Ballin's my hobby, doin' wonders in the bed
From full-size, to king-size, to queen-size, to high-rise
Even bunk beds, I know how to work the leg

If Pu ain't the answer then you must be sick as cancer
Smooth romancer, let it ring, I'll probably answer
So come take a dip with your 'Private Dancer'
Nasty, naughty, over 6' call me shorty

But I'm long, I'm like Stretch Armstrong
I go on and on, and on, and on
Never in a scandal and I'm never caught schemin'
Knew Pu was dope ever since I was semen

Swimmin' in my daddy's big nuts
But now I'm scoopin' girls with the big ole butts
Arise to respond for the Max-well

Ask well, hell, it don't even matter
Puba ain't game for the shit chit-chatter
Puba's in town, oh shit, let's scatter
You can hide that ass, but it just don't matter

The 90s is here, Pu is on a mash-out
Huns that I've done always seem to pass out
But hon wake that ass up this ain't the place to crash out
You try to play me? I have to throw that ass out

Foes and hoes, good riddance
'Cause when Pu comes out, there'll be no skiddin'
I'll slide upstairs and see Chuck at the chop shop
Tell I'm fade the size, let a wolf on top

Reel and reel and soul to soul
Honey, heel to heel and toe to toe
It really doesn't make a diff, I'm not the type to riff
I might smoke a spliff, but I won't sniff

And ya don't stop
(Okay everybody)
Now I'm-a end it like this
I'm like Superfly Snuka, know how to hook a hooker
Caught her on looker, know where I took her

To the short stay, around my way,
And like Monie say, "It was the perfect way"
I caught a verse from the Christian
And it goes, "Praise the Lord"
Skins lined up on a wharf for when I'm bored

From Na-ru, I'm in the right mood
And if you like the way that this flows, well, that's cool
See this is no illusion, the style is too confusin'
If you try to bite, then you're cruisin' for a bruisin'

Back up, sonny and let me make my money
Then I'm straight, I got a date at 8
So see you brothers later, time to motivate
Yeah, now bust it

I'd like to give a shout to my Brand Nubian brothers
Lord Jamar, God Allah, Derrick X on the flex and Alamo
And we gonna give a shout to the SD50s who pumped this
And I'ma say, yo, peace

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Wednesday, August 11, 2010

Holla If Ya Hear Me - Lyrics - Resurrection Soundtrack - 2pac

Title: Holla If Ya Hear Me
Album: Resurrection Soundtrack
Artist: 2pac
Composer(s): Kevin Rhames, Barret Strong, Norman Jesse Whitfield, George Jr Clinton, Live Squad Randy Walker, Tupac Shakur, David L Spradley, Garry M Shider

Lyric:
Ahh yeah, uhh uhh
Holler if ya hear me, yeah

Here we go, turn it up, let's start
From block to block we snatchin' hearts and jackin' marks
And the punk police can't fade me
And maybe, we can have peace someday G

But right now I got my mind set up
I'm lookin' down the barrel number nine to get up
'Cause it's time to make the playback fat
To my brothers on the block, better stay strapped, Black

And accept no substitutes
I bring truth to the youth, tear the roof off the whole school
Oh no, I won't turn the other cheek
In case ya can't see us while we burn the other week

Now we got him in a smash, blast
How long will it last, 'til the po' gettin' mo' cash
Until then, raise up, tell my young black males, blaze up
Life's a mess don't stress, test

I'm givin' but be thankful that you're livin' blessed
Much love to my brothers in the pen
See ya when I free ya, if not, when they shove me in
Once again it's an all out scrap, keep your hands on ya gat
And now ya boys watch ya, Black

Because in the alleys, out in Cali I'm tell ya
Mess with the best and the vest couldn't help ya
Scream, if ya feel me, see it clear?
You're too near me

(Holler if ya hear me)
Tellin' you to hear it, the rebel
Tellin' you to hear it
(Holler if ya hear me)
Tellin' you to hear it, the rebel
Tellin' you to hear it
(Holler if ya hear me)
Tellin' you to hear it, the rebel
Tellin' you to hear it

Pump ya fists like this, holler if ya hear me
Pump, pump, if you're pissed
To the sell outs livin' it up
One way or another, you'll be givin' it up

Ooh, I guess 'cause I'm black born
I'm supposed to say peace
Sing songs and get capped on
But it's time for a new plan, bam
I'll be singin' like a one man clan

Here we go, turn it up, don't stop
To my homies on the block, gettin' dropped by cops
I'm still around for ya
Keepin' my sound underground for ya

And I'm throwin' a change up
Quayle, like you, never brought my name up
Now my homies in the blackstreets, the backstreets
They fill me when they rollin' in their fat jeeps

This ain't just a rap song or black song
Tellin' all my brothers keep their strap on
And look for me in the struggle
Hustlin' 'til other brothers bubble

(Holler if ya hear me)
Tellin' you to hear it, the rebel
Tellin' you to hear it
(Holler if ya hear me)
Tellin' you to hear it, the rebel
Tellin' you to hear it

(Holler if ya hear me)
Tellin' you to hear it, the rebel
Tellin' you to hear it
(Holler if ya hear me)
Tellin' you to hear it, the rebel
Tellin' you to hear it
(Holler if ya hear me)

Will I quit, will I quit? They claim that
I'm violent but still I keep representin'
Never give up on a good thing
Wouldn't stop it if we could, it's a hood thing

And now I'm like a major threat
'Cause I remind you of the things
You were made to forget

Bring the noise to all my boys
Know the real from the bustas and the decoys
And if ya hustle like a real G
Pump ya fists if ya feel me, holla if ya hear me

Learn to survive in the nine tre'
I make rhyme pay, others make crime pay
Whatever it takes to live and stand
'Cause nobody else'll give a damn

So we live like caged beasts
Waitin' for the day to let the rage free
Still me, till they kill me
I love it when they fear me

(Holler if ya hear me)
Tellin' you to hear it, the rebel
Tellin' you to hear it
(Holler if ya hear me)
Tellin' you to hear it, the rebel
Tellin' you to hear it

(Holler if ya hear me)
Tellin' you to hear it, the rebel
Tellin' you to hear it
(Holler if ya hear me)
Tellin' you to hear it, the rebel
Tellin' you to hear it

(Holler if ya hear me)
Tellin' you to hear it, the rebel
Tellin' you to hear it
(Holler if ya hear me)
Tellin' you to hear it, the rebel
Tellin' you to hear it

(Holler if ya hear me)
Tellin' you to hear it, the rebel
Tellin' you to hear it
(Holler if ya hear me)
Tellin' you to hear it, the rebel
Tellin' you to hear it

(Hard)
Tellin' you to hear it, the rebel
Tellin' you to hear it
(Hard)
Tellin' you to hear it, the rebel
Tellin' you to hear it

Hard, the rebel
Hard, the rebel
Hard, the rebel
...

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Tuesday, August 3, 2010

Holler If Ya' Hear Me - Lyrics - Strictly For My N.I.G.G.A.Z. - 2pac

Title: Holler If Ya' Hear Me
Album: Strictly For My N.I.G.G.A.Z.
Artist: 2pac
Composer(s): Kevin Rhames, Barret Strong, Norman Jesse Whitfield, George Jr Clinton, Live Squad Randy Walker, Tupac Shakur, David L Spradley, Garry M Shider

Lyric:
Here we go, turn it up, let's start
From block to block we snatchin hearts and jackin marks
And the punk police can't fade me, and maybe
We can have peace someday G
But right now I got my mind set up
Lookin down the barrel of my nine, get up
Cause it's time to make the payback fat
To my brothers on the block better stay strapped, black
And accept no substitutes
I bring truth to the youth tear the roof off the whole school
Oh no, I won't turn the other cheek
In case ya can't see us while we burn the other week
Now we got him in a smash, blast
How long will it last 'til the po' gettin mo' cash
Until then, raise up
Tell my young black males, blaze up
Life's a mess don't stress, test
I'm givin but be thankful that you're livin, blessed
Much love to my brothers in the pen
See ya when I free ya if not when they shove me in
Once again it's an all out scrap
Keep your hands on ya gat, and now ya boys watch ya back
Cause in the alleys out in Cali I'ma tell ya
Mess with the best and the vest couldn't help ya
Scream, if ya feel mesee it clearly?
You're too near me -

2PacHolla if ya hear me
"Hard!" "Tellin you to hear it, the rebel" - P.E
"Tellin you to hear it "
2PacHolla if ya hear me
"Hard!" "Tellin you to hear it, the rebel" - P.E
"Tellin you to hear it "
2PacHolla if ya hear me
"Hard!" "Tellin you to hear it, the rebel" - P.E
"Tellin you to hear it "

Pump ya fists like this
Holla if ya hear me - PUMP PUMP if you're pissed
To the sell-outs, livin it up
One way or another you'll be givin it up, huh
I guess cause I'm black born
I'm supposed to say peace, sing songs, and get capped on
But it's time for a new plan, BAM
I'll be swingin like a one man, clan
Here we go, turn it up, don't stop
To my homies on the block gettin dropped by cops
I'm still around for ya
Keepin my sound underground for ya
And I'ma throw a change up
Quayle, like you never brought my name up
Now my homies in the backstreets, the blackstreets
They fell me when they rollin in they fat jeeps
This ain't just a rap song, a black song
Tellin all my brothers, get they strap on
And look for me in the struggle
Hustlin 'til other brothers bubble -

2PacHolla if ya hear me
"Hard!" "Tellin you to hear it, the rebel" - P.E
"Tellin you to hear it "
2PacHolla if ya hear me
"Hard!" "Tellin you to hear it, the rebel" - P.E
"Tellin you to hear it "
2PacHolla if ya hear me
"Hard!" "Tellin you to hear it, the rebel" - P.E
"Tellin you to hear it "

Will I quit, will I quit?
They claim that I'm violent, but still I keep
Representin, never give up, on a good thing
Wouldn't stop it if we could it's a hood thing
And now I'm like a major threat
Cause I remind you of the things you were made to forget
Bring the noise, to all my boyz
Know the real from the bustas and the decoys
And if ya hustle like a real G
Pump ya fists if ya feel me, holla if ya hear me
Learn to survive in the nine-tre'
I make rhyme pay, others make crime pay
Whatever it takes to live and stand
Cause nobody else'll give a damn
So we live like caged beasts
Waitin for the day to let the rage free
Still me, till they kill me
I love it when they fear me -

2PacHolla if ya hear me
"Hard!" "Tellin you to hear it, the rebel" - P.E
"Tellin you to hear it "
2PacHolla if ya hear me
"Hard!" "Tellin you to hear it, the rebel" - P.E
"Tellin you to hear it "
2PacHolla if ya hear me
"Hard!" "Tellin you to hear it, the rebel" - P.E
"Tellin you to hear it "

2PacYou're too near me, to see it clearly
Repeat 4x
2PacHolla if ya hear me
"Hard!" "Tellin you to hear it, the rebel" - P.E
"Tellin you to hear it "
Repeat 2X
"Hard!" "Tellin you to hear it, the rebel" - P.E
"Tellin you to hear it "
"Hard!" "The rebel"
"Hard!" "The rebel"
Repeat 12X to fade
2PacHolla if ya hear me
"Hard!" "The rebel"

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Wednesday, August 18, 2010

Sing For The Moment - Lyrics - The Eminem Show - Eminem

Title: Sing For The Moment
Album: The Eminem Show
Artist: Eminem
Composer(s): Marshall B Mathers, Jeffrey Irwin Bass, Steven Tyler

Lyric:
These ideas are nightmares for white parents
Whose worst fear is a child with dyed hair and who likes earrings
Like whatever they say has no bearin'
Its so scary in a house that allows no swearin'
To see him walkin' around with his headphones blarin'
Alone in his own zone cold and he don't care
He's a problem child what bothers him all comes out
When he talks about his fuckin' dad walkin' out
'Cos he hates him so bad that he blocks him out
But if he ever saw him again he'd probably knock him out
His thoughts are whacked he's mad so he's talkin' back
Talkin' black brainwashed from rock and rap
He sags his pants two rags and a stockin' cap
His step father hit him so he socked him back
And broke his nose this house is a broken home
There's no control he just lets his emotions go
(C'mon)

Sing with me
(Sing)
Sing for the year
(Sing)
Sing for the laughter
Sing for the tear
(C'mon)
Sing with me just for today
Maybe tomorrow the good Lord will take you away

Entertainment is danger intertwine it with gangsters
In the land of the killers a sinner's mind is a sanctum
Only you're unholy only have one homey
Only this gun lonely 'cuz don't anyone know me
But everybody just feels like they can relate
I guess words are a motherfucker they can be great
Or they can be great or even worse they can teach hate
Its like kids hang on every single statement we make
Like they worship us plus all the stores ship us platinum
Now how the fuck did this metamorphosis happen?
From standin' on corners and porches just rappin'
To havin' a fortune no more kissin' ass
But then these critics crucify you journalists try to burn you
Fans turn on you attorney's all gonna turn it to
To get their hands on every dime you have
They want you to lose your mind every time you mad
So they can try to make you out to look like a loose canon
You need to spew don't hesitate to produce air guns
Thats why these prosecutors wanna convict me
Swiftly just to get me off these streets quickly
But all their kids been listen to me religiously
So I'm signin' cds while police fingerprint me
They're for the judges daughter but his grudge is against me
If I'm such a fuckin' menace this shit doesn't make sense, Pete
It's all political if my music is literal and I'm a criminal
How the fuck can I raise a little girl?
I couldn't I wouldn't be fit to
You're full of shit too Guerrera that was a fist that hit you

Sing with me
(Sing)
Sing for the year
(Sing)
Sing for the laughter
Sing for the tear
(C'mon)
Sing with me just for today
Maybe tomorrow the good Lord will take you away

They say music can alter moods and talk to you
But can it load a gun for you and cock it too?
Well if it can then the next time you assault a dude
Just tell the judge it was my fault and I'll get sued
See what these kids do is hear about us totin' pistols
And they want to get one 'cos they think the shit's cool
Not knowin' we're really just protectin' ourselves
We're entertainers of course this shit's affectin' our sales
You ignoramus but music is reflection of self
We just explain it and then we get our checks in the mail
It's fucked up ain't it how we can come from practically nothin'
To bein' able to have any fuckin' thing that we wanted
It's why we sing for these kids that don't have a thing
Except for a dream and a fuckin' rap magazine
Who post pinup pictures on their walls all day long
Idolize their favorite rappers and know all they songs
Or for anyone who's ever been through shit in they lives
So they sit and they cry at night wishin' they die
Till they throw on a rap record and they sit and they vibe
We're nothin' to you but we're the fuckin' shit in their eyes
That's why we seize the moment and try to freeze it and own it
Squeeze it and hold it 'cos we consider these minutes golden
And maybe they'll admit it when we're gone
Just let our spirits live on through out lyrics that you hear in our songs
And we can

Sing with me
(Sing)
Sing for the year
(Sing)
Sing for the laughter
Sing for the tear
(C'mon)
Sing with me just for today
Maybe tomorrow the good Lord will take you away

Sing with me
(Sing)
Sing for the year
(Sing)
Sing for the laughter
Sing for the tear
(C'mon)
Sing with me just for today
Maybe tomorrow the good Lord will take you away

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Thursday, July 29, 2010

A Song The World Can Sing Out Loud - Lyrics - A Change Of Pace

Title: A Song The World Can Sing Out Loud
Artist: A Change Of Pace
Composer(s): David Edgecomb Holdredge, Victor Torry Robe Jasper

Lyric:
I won't buy a word you sold me
I'm goin' places you never dreamed about
So tired of stupid stories
I'll write a song the world can sing aloud

We'll break the mold they gave us
We're goin' places they never dreamed about
Jump in and join the chorus
We're writing songs the world can shout out loud

Lend me your voice, sing it, oh, oh
Louder, I can't hear it, oh, oh
Lend me your voice, sing it, oh, oh
Louder, I can't hear it, oh, oh

I'm lookin' back on all those long days
When I was just a kid without a care
You asked what could I have to say
And I replied, "You're listenin' to it here"

Flashbacks are force of habit
When we were just some kids without a care
The living room we used to practice
The songs that you're listening to right here

Lend me your voice, sing it, oh, oh
Louder, I can't hear it, oh, oh
Lend me your voice, sing it, oh, oh
Louder, I can't hear it, oh, oh

My head's a mess it's waiting to unfold
My head's a mess I'm waiting to unfold
Would you listen to me?
Would you listen to me?

My head's a mess it's waiting to unfold
My head's a mess I'm waiting to unfold
Would you listen to me?
Would you listen to me?

Lend me your voice, sing it, oh, oh
Louder, I can't hear it, oh, oh
Lend me your voice, sing it, oh, oh
Louder, I can't hear it, oh, oh, oh, oh

Lend me your voice sing it, oh

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Friday, July 30, 2010

Os - Follow Me - Lyrics - K

Title: Os - Follow Me
Artist: K
Composer(s): Kevin Brereton, Romeo Jacobs, R Klyne

Lyric:
Positivity, that's my man
And to the one Godzilla understands
The deep, Cole got the beat
And to the one that fit, is for the street
And contents of the Pressure
Knows the deal and to the girl Victory
You make me feel but my man John Salle'
We keep it down, Figure Four kinda love

I pull out the mic and shock MC's for spite
Whatever I write, magnifies heavenly sight
You said you shinin', but that really means you reflect
I absorb light within my pores and then connect
With the righteous one, he told me son, "Forget it"
Live your life for the truth don't anyone ever let it"
Shed often, trapped on the earth, light walkin'
I meditate day to day so I can stay on the right path
How many know just what I'm feelin'?

The earth keep revealin' songs you can't sing
To the non-believers, deceivers that can't see this
They blind to the fact but I can't relax
I keep runnin', see the light towards the sun and
They keep shunnin', but I bow my head to the one and
I can't lie, so you for it, I want to fly
Up to the heavenly hills where love chills

He told me, "Son, follow me and I will come to you"
He told me, "Son, follow me and I will come to you"

My method is wild, original style
Acoustic, some'll refuse it
'Cause they don't know for real
The Seventh Seal is broken so I be smokin'
On these whack rappers, cause they never knew the time
It's easy to find, out the way things are
But how it's supposed to be is too far
For your mind to grasp so you follow the mass

Playin' the role of a Mack, but deep inside the Mack knows
His spirit is under attack, and I lead the war
With my battalion, lyrical stallion, riding
Dividing the sheep from the golden lyrical quote
If not you could get smoked, by the mind is sore genius
I mean this, I guarantee you never seen this before
Rappin' over guitars and finger snaps
My rapid raps, open a whole fire bun
He told me son, so check it out

He told me, "Son, follow me and I will come to you"
He told me, "Son, follow me and I will come to you"

Yo, my war's against the foundation
Of a global united nation
When humans rule the world
By the codes of a free mason
Hallucinated by the quest for domination
An equation, which equals the battle station
Ready to bust, capture and crush
Move a nine of us, stealth style rebellious
Preferred profile, 'cause the beast is hideous
So move agile, seek the facts and compile

More wisdom, smokin' isms
That your knowledge and your children
Give thanks and it has nothin' to do
With the fuckin' Pilgrims
Startin' the curriculum, the Devil wants to be Ichiban
Interception is how this is done
But by the locks of the dreaded don aka Red 1
We'll emerge the champion cause the war is on
So grab your Teflon, your muskets and your swords
And peace love and unity will be your reward

He told me, "Son, follow me and I will come to you"
He told me, "Son, follow me and I will come to you"

He told me, "Son, follow me and I will come to you"
He told me, "Son, follow me and I will come to you"

He told me, "Son, follow me and I will come to you"
He told me, "Son, follow me and I will come to you"

{We know those Satans and those devils
They've been there for a long time
And I'm sick and tired of their bullshit
What they're trying to do is create conflict
Seein' what they're trying to put
To create between us superstars}

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Wednesday, August 11, 2010

Only In My Dreams - Lyrics - Bon Jovi

Title: Only In My Dreams
Artist: Bon Jovi
Composer(s): Jon Bon Jovi

Lyric:
Barkeep pour me one last shot, 'cause I must be on my way
Gotta make that same old stop that this soul makes everyday
Tell me why am I holding on? Harry, why is the love a flame?
It burns you when it's hot, but Cupid's fire trucks never came
I can't bend the hands of time, so I think myself to sleep
The way you never said goodbye if only in my dreams

Tell me where you want to go
Tell me what you long to be
Are you longing for my touch? If only in my dreams
We'll sing the love songs you once sung
Touch the stars you want to reach
And I will see the job gets done, if only in my dreams

Lord, I'd sacrifice my eyes, there's nothing else I'd rather see
You can have my heart, it's of little use to me
And if you want my soul, I'd throw it in for free
It's all I'm worth that's left, since my angel got her wings
Now I'm down and on my knees, it's of little use to pray
Unless you give her back, but there's no deals cut these days
They're only in my dreams

Tell me where you want to go
Tell me what you long to be
Are you longing for my touch? If only in my dreams
We'll sing the love songs you once sung
Touch the stars you want to reach
And I'll see the job gets done, if only in my dreams

Now I curse the daytime
When I'm alone at night time
'Cause I swore the sun shined just for you
And I know you anywhere
There ain't no pain, there ain't no tears
And if I have my way from the moment I get there

Take me where you wanna go
We'll be who you wanna be
All I needed was your touch, all I want is you and me
We'll sing the love songs you once sung
And you'll be in my dream
Until the war is won, it's only in my dreams

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Thursday, August 5, 2010

Come To Me - Lyrics - The Elms

Title: Come To Me
Artist: The Elms
Composer(s): Owen Thomas

Lyric:
Don't I sit on the front porch waitin' on you to come?
And when you finally get there, don't my heart start runnin' along
It's a beautiful thing when you come to me
A beautiful thing when you come to me

Don't I sit on the front porch waitin' on you to show?
If you said the words, don't you know I would get up and go
It's a beautiful thing when you come to me
A beautiful thing when you come to me

It's the thrill of your sound, it puts me on the ground
Well, I'm gone but I'll be home soon
It's a beautiful thing when you come to me
A beautiful thing when you come to me, hey

Don't I sit up at night just waitin' on a song to sing?
When you finally call me, I wanna give you all of my everythin'
It's a beautiful thing when you speak to me
A beautiful thing when you speak to me

It's the thrill of your sound, it puts me on the ground
Well, I'm gone but I'll be home soon
And it's a beautiful thing when you come to me

Don't I think about you daytime when the stars are gone?
I think about you evenin's when I'm singin' my songs
It's a beautiful thing when you come to me

Don't I sit on the front porch waitin' on you to show?
If you said the words, I would get up and go
It's a beautiful thing when you come to me
A beautiful thing when you come to me

It's the thrill of your sound, it puts me on the ground
Well, I'm gone but I'll be home soon
It's the thrill of your sound, it puts me on the ground
Well, I'm gone but I'll be home soon
It's a beautiful thing when you come to me

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Thursday, August 12, 2010

Songs Of Love - Lyrics - The Curse Of Blondie - Blondie

Title: Songs Of Love
Album: The Curse Of Blondie
Artist: Blondie
Composer(s): Gretchen Langheld, Deborah Harry

Lyric:
All of our days, we cry out for love
And we cry for the times that we lost it all
When we had it all, all our hopes and our dreams

All of our days we cry out for love
And we try to create it again, again
To deny the laws and to leave it behind

Sing sweet songs of love to me now
So the night will become one of love
Sing sweet songs of love to me now
For I need to know you're mine

All of our days, we long for a chance
To be lost in a trance of a love we share
A romantic love like no other before

All of our days, we live on the run
But we try to believe that it's just begun
That we'll have the time to enjoy every day

Sing songs, sweet songs of love to me now
So the night will become one of love
Sing sweet songs of love to me now
For I need to know you're mine

I love you, you know that I do
And forever I'll sing just for you
Let me know you love me tonight
Let me hold you in my arms

Sing sweet songs of love to me now
So the night will become one of love

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Thursday, August 19, 2010

Poetry Girl - Lyrics - A Day In The Life - Eric Benet

Title: Poetry Girl
Album: A Day In The Life
Artist: Eric Benet
Composer(s): Eric Benet, Osunlad

Lyric:
Oh, sing to me, baby, oh

She was a poetry girl I adored
Late at night, I'd hear songs from her window
Myrrh and frankincense seeped
Through her door and they lingered on

As her fingers caressed her guitar
Felt like the strings of my heart
She was strumming with her words
We made love from afar as she sang her song

They were songs of change, joy and pain
All the love she made
(Like she took the words from)

Every dream I'd known, every love outgrown
Singing on and on
Like she took the words from my heart
(Like she took the words from my heart)

And to the poetry girl, down the hall
Late at night, I would answer her calling
Like the lyrics from one of her songs
She made love to me
(Makin' love to me, yeah)

Now our bodies and souls intertwined
(So close)
On the wings of passion we were soaring

Then by the flickering candle at night
She would sing to me
(Yeah, yeah)

They were songs of change
(They were)
Joy and pain
(Oh yeah)

All the love she made
(Mmm, like she took the words from)
Every dream I'd known
(My dreams)

Every love outgrown
(And my loves)
Singing on and on
(Oh)
Like she took the words from my heart

Ooh, oh baby

Love is often unkind when we fall
For now my poetess sings to another
But when I think of those nights down the hall
From somewhere deep inside

I sing songs of change, joy and pain
All the love I've made
(And I take those words from)

Every dream I've known, every love outgrown
Singing on and on
(And I take those words from)

Songs of change, joy and pain
All the love she made
(Like she took the words from)

Every dream I'd known, every love outgrown
Singing on and on
(Like she took the words from my heart)

I sing songs of change, joy and pain
All the love I've made
(And I take those words from)

Every dream I've known, every love outgrown
Singing on and on
(And I take those words from)

Songs of change, joy and pain
All the love she made
(Like she took the words from)

Every dream I'd known, every love outgrown
Singing on and on
(Like she took the words from my heart)

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Wednesday, August 4, 2010

Mahogany - Lyrics - Rakim

Title: Mahogany
Artist: Rakim
Composer(s): Eric Barrier, W Griffin

Lyric:
Me and Eric B was coolin' at the Paladium
Seen a all-world covered girl, I said 'Hey lady I'm
Sorry if You're in a rush - Don't let me hold ya up
Or interveen or interrupt, but
You got the look - I wanna get to know ya better
I had to let her know - but yo, I didn't sweat her
'Cause if you woulda seen what I was seein'
Almost looked Korean, but European
When she spoke, her accent was self-explanatory -
Even her body language told the story
Her name was Mahogony - twin's name was Ebony
I said 'My name is Ra - and this is Eric B'
Since the music was loud, I said 'let's take a walk
So we could talk and see New York
Show time doesn't start until one o'clock
And once I entered your mind I wouldn't wanna stop
Caressin' ya thoughts till we was thinkin' the same
Calm ya nerves, massage ya brain
Each mic is a mineral, poetry's protein
Verse is a vitamin - Affects like Codine
So tell me how you feel and I'll reveal
A pill that'll heal ya pain - 'cause I'm real
She musta OD'd 'cause she couldn't resist
She spoke slowly when she told me this, she said

Over Me, She's goin' crazy
She'll rub me on my chest and call me Mr. Sexy
She said she'd have my kids and help me make my next G
Tell me I ain't finesse Mahogony

So I prescribed her, something to revive
And surprise her, she's liver and much more wiser
Than the light I shine when my brain cells spark
Come to me so we can glow in the dark
And soon, you can represent the moon
As long as I keep ya in tune
I'll tell ya who ya are and why ya here
Take it in stride 'cause it might take a year
It's funny - how time flies when ya havin' fun
We got close and it was almost one
She kissed me slow, but you know how far a kiss can go
F*ck around and miss the show
So I told her to hold that thought real tight
We can finish where we left off later on tonite
Back to the scene of the crime on time
As they introduced the 'Fiend of the Rhyme'
She stood with a birds-eye view of me
Thinkin' of later on of what she would do to me
The back of the room I could see her eyes gloom
Patient, but hopin' that the show was over soon
As the place was ripped in half, she made her way to the front row
So I said 'let's go'
I packed my mic as they screamed for an encore
The speakers were blown, plus my mic was sore
Besides I got places to go, ladies to see
And she could tell me how crazy she was over me
We drove off - she said she liked the way that I performed
And couldn't wait to get 'soft and warm', I said
'I've been watchin' you, watchin' me
Looks I received made it hard to MC
I can take a hint, so I knew that she
Wanted my 'Agony Agony Ag-on-y' in her bod-y
Showed her some sights, then I took her to the Condo
She was pipin' hot, but I kept my calm So
She asked how come I don't smile
I said, 'Everything's fine, but I'm in a New York state of mind!'
As we reached the kingdom, she said bring some
Champagne, she'll entertain then sing some
Sentimental, songs real gentle
It hit the spot and you know where it went to
As we embraced I felt her heart pumpin'
I knew she was in the mood for somethin'
So I laid on my back and relaxed
It wasn't the Perignon that made her collaspe
Over me

Over Me, She's goin' crazy
She'll rub me on my chest and call me Mr. Sexy
She said she'd have my kids and help me make my next G
Tell me I ain't finesse Mahogony

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Wednesday, August 11, 2010

Other Side Of The Radio - Lyrics - Run The Earth Watch The Sky - Chris Rice

Title: Other Side Of The Radio
Album: Run The Earth Watch The Sky
Artist: Chris Rice
Composer(s): Chris Rice

Lyric:
Here I am on the other side of the radio
Wondering why I'm here and why anybody cares what I say
No, I'm not a better man 'cause I'm singing my songs on the radio
'Cause we're all the same at the end of the day

Now I imagine you on the other side of the radio
Doing your homework or driving with your windows down on the freeway
I see you tapping the wheel, I see you bobbing your head to the radio
Oh, and it makes my day to see that smile on your face
And in some small way, I remember my place

'Cause it's you and me singing the same song right now
And maybe this'll bring us together somehow
And maybe there's a million people all singing along
Somebody started thinking about the third line
And maybe someone's saying a prayer for the first time
And that's enough reason to keep me singing my songs
Singing my songs on the other side of the radio

Crank up the volume and sing at the top your lungs with the radio
Tuning in to some good news, and laughing along with the D. J.
We're changing somebody's world from the other side of the radio
Oh, and it makes my day to see that smile on your face
And in some small way, I remember my place

'Cause it's you and me singing the same song right now
And maybe that'll bring us together somehow
And maybe there's a million people all singing along
Somebody started thinking about the third line
And maybe someone's saying a prayer for the first time
And that's enough reason to keep me singing my songs
Singing my songs on the other side of the radio

'Cause it's you and me singing the same song right now
And maybe that'll bring us together somehow
And maybe there's a million people all singing along
Somebody started thinking about the third line
And maybe someone's saying a prayer for the first time
And that's enough reason to keep me singing my songs
Keep me singing my songs on the other side of the radio

On the other side of the radio, on the other side of the radio
On the other side of the radio

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Friday, August 13, 2010

Mahogany - Lyrics - Let The Rhythm Hit 'Em - Eric B. &Amp; Rakim

Title: Mahogany
Album: Let The Rhythm Hit 'Em
Artist: Eric B. &Amp; Rakim
Composer(s): Eric Barrier, W Griffin

Lyric:
Me and Eric B was coolin' at the Paladium
Seen a all-world covered girl, I said 'Hey lady I'm
Sorry if You're in a rush - Don't let me hold ya up
Or interveen or interrupt, but
You got the look - I wanna get to know ya better
I had to let her know - but yo, I didn't sweat her
'Cause if you woulda seen what I was seein'
Almost looked Korean, but European
When she spoke, her accent was self-explanatory -
Even her body language told the story
Her name was Mahogony - twin's name was Ebony
I said 'My name is Ra - and this is Eric B'
Since the music was loud, I said 'let's take a walk
So we could talk and see New York
Show time doesn't start until one o'clock
And once I entered your mind I wouldn't wanna stop
Caressin' ya thoughts till we was thinkin' the same
Calm ya nerves, massage ya brain
Each mic is a mineral, poetry's protein
Verse is a vitamin - Affects like Codine
So tell me how you feel and I'll reveal
A pill that'll heal ya pain - 'cause I'm real
She musta OD'd 'cause she couldn't resist
She spoke slowly when she told me this, she said

Over Me, She's goin' crazy
She'll rub me on my chest and call me Mr. Sexy
She said she'd have my kids and help me make my next G
Tell me I ain't finesse Mahogony

So I prescribed her, something to revive
And surprise her, she's liver and much more wiser
Than the light I shine when my brain cells spark
Come to me so we can glow in the dark
And soon, you can represent the moon
As long as I keep ya in tune
I'll tell ya who ya are and why ya here
Take it in stride 'cause it might take a year
It's funny - how time flies when ya havin' fun
We got close and it was almost one
She kissed me slow, but you know how far a kiss can go
F*ck around and miss the show
So I told her to hold that thought real tight
We can finish where we left off later on tonite
Back to the scene of the crime on time
As they introduced the 'Fiend of the Rhyme'
She stood with a birds-eye view of me
Thinkin' of later on of what she would do to me
The back of the room I could see her eyes gloom
Patient, but hopin' that the show was over soon
As the place was ripped in half, she made her way to the front row
So I said 'let's go'
I packed my mic as they screamed for an encore
The speakers were blown, plus my mic was sore
Besides I got places to go, ladies to see
And she could tell me how crazy she was over me
We drove off - she said she liked the way that I performed
And couldn't wait to get 'soft and warm', I said
'I've been watchin' you, watchin' me
Looks I received made it hard to MC
I can take a hint, so I knew that she
Wanted my 'Agony Agony Ag-on-y' in her bod-y
Showed her some sights, then I took her to the Condo
She was pipin' hot, but I kept my calm So
She asked how come I don't smile
I said, 'Everything's fine, but I'm in a New York state of mind!'
As we reached the kingdom, she said bring some
Champagne, she'll entertain then sing some
Sentimental, songs real gentle
It hit the spot and you know where it went to
As we embraced I felt her heart pumpin'
I knew she was in the mood for somethin'
So I laid on my back and relaxed
It wasn't the Perignon that made her collaspe
Over me

Over Me, She's goin' crazy
She'll rub me on my chest and call me Mr. Sexy
She said she'd have my kids and help me make my next G
Tell me I ain't finesse Mahogony

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Friday, July 30, 2010

Guys Like Me - Lyrics - See If I Care - Gary Allan

Title: Guys Like Me
Album: See If I Care
Artist: Gary Allan
Composer(s): Trent Summer, Kostas Lazarides

Lyric:
Well there's no more smoky bars in California
There ain't no wildlife left in Tennessee
But I keep on living every song I'm singing
And they're trying to put an end to guys like me

All that's left in Bakersfield is a jukebox
And it's haunted by old songs and memories
It's getting hard to find a place to play my guitar
And they're trying to put an end to guys like me

Well, I'd like to find a place where love surrounds me
Some town where they don't mind me hanging around
A place where life don't move to fast
And what you are is not a thing of the past
Where you can land your dreams on solid ground

Well, I'm sitting on a barstool down on Broadway
Waiting for my turn to sing my dreams
I'm just a California boy with my old guitar
And they're trying to put and end to guys like me

Well, I'd like to find a place where love surrounds me
Some town where they don't mind me hanging around
A place where life don't move to fast
And what you are is not a thing of the past
Where you can land your dreams on solid ground

Well, I'm sitting on a barstool down on Broadway
Waiting for my turn to sing my dreams
I'm just a California boy with my old guitar
And they're trying to put and end to guys like me
Yeah, they're trying to put an end to guys like me

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