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Wednesday, August 18, 2010

Stop Me - Lyrics - The Wanderer - Donna Summer

Title: Stop Me
Album: The Wanderer
Artist: Donna Summer
Composer(s): Pete Bellotte, Keith Forsey

Lyric:
I-I-I was weak and I was blind
You know I never ever wanted to put our love on the light
You were right, I-I-I was wrong
I should have listened to the words you said but I was too headstrong

So if you've heard this all before
Don't let me carry on no more

Stop me, stop me if you think you've heard this one, this one
Stop me, stop me if you think you've heard this one
Stop me, stop me if you think you've heard this one, this one
Stop me, stop me, stop me

You say I lied, you say I cried
But I had to say something fast in case you threw me aside
I didn't know, I couldn't guess
If I only would have known I never would have been in this mess

But if you've heard this all before
Don't let me carry on no more

Stop me, stop me if you think you've heard this one, this one
Stop me, stop me if you think you've heard this one
Stop me, stop me if you think you've heard this one, this one
Stop me, stop me, stop me

But if you've heard this all before
Don't let me carry on no more

Stop me, stop me if you think you've heard this one, this one
Stop me, stop me if you think you've heard this one
Stop me, stop me if you think you've heard this one, this one
Stop me, stop me if you think you've heard this one, this one
Stop me, stop me if you think you've heard this one, this one

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Monday, August 16, 2010

Music Is My Radar - Lyrics - The Best Of Blur - Blur

Title: Music Is My Radar
Album: The Best Of Blur
Artist: Blur
Composer(s): David Rowntree, Steven Alexander James, Damon Albarn, Graham Coxon

Lyric:
You really got me seeing you
Really got me done y'all
Music is my radar
Really topped me join y'all

Really topped my radio
Really got me done y'all
Dealing I'll be seeing you
Really done my beats now, on my ear now

Aah don't stop me now
Aah don't stop me now
Aah don't stop me now
Aah don't stop me now

Aah don't stop me now
Aah don't stop me now
Aah don't stop me now
Aah don't stop me now

Really got me changing from my bill from job
Into a new life, oh you really got
Really got me [Incomprehensible]
Really got me dancin', dancin' in my head now baby

Tony Allen dance me Tony Allen dance me
Tony Allen gets what a boy can do he really got me dancin'
He really got me dancin' but I don't give my soul
All ya'll need and yeah don't give a soul

You really got me driftin'
You really got me dancin'
You really got me dancin' in my head

Aah don't stop me now
Aah don't stop me now
Aah don't stop me now
Aah don't stop me now

Aah don't stop me now
Aah don't stop me now
Aah don't stop me now
Aah don't stop me now

Aah don't stop me now
Aah don't stop me now
Aah don't stop me now
Aah don't stop me now

Really got me dancin'
Really got me dancin'
Really got me dancin'
Really got me dancin'
...

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Wednesday, August 4, 2010

Message From A Black Man - Lyrics - Temptations

Title: Message From A Black Man
Artist: Temptations
Composer(s): Norman Whitfield, Barrett Strong

Lyric:
Yes, my skin is black
But that's no reason to hold me back

Why don't you think about it, think about it
Think about it, think about it, think about it
Think about it, think about it

I have wants and desires just like you
So move on aside because I'm comin' through, oh

No matter how hard you try, you can't stop me now
No matter how hard you try, you can't stop me now

Yes, your skin is white
Does that make you right?

Why don't you think about it, think about it
Think about it, think about it, think about it
Think about it, think about it

This is a message, a message to y'all
Together we stand, divided we fall

Black is a color just like white
Tell me how can a color determine whether you're wrong or right
We all have our faults, yes, we do

So look in your mirror, what do you see?
Two eyes, a nose and a mouth just like me

Oh, your eyes are open but you refuse to see
The laws of society were made for both you and me
Because of my color, I struggle to be free

Sticks and stones may break my bones
But in the end, you're gonna' see my friend, oh

No matter how hard you try, you can't stop me now
No matter how hard you try, you can't stop me now
We are rollin', rollin', rollin', we are rollin' on

No matter how hard you try, you can't stop me now
No matter how hard you try, you can't stop me now
Hey, we are rollin', rollin', rollin', rollin' on

No matter how hard you try, you can't stop me now
You can't stop me, you can't stop me
No matter how hard you try, you can't stop me now

No matter how hard you try, you can't stop me now
No matter how hard you try, you can't stop me now

No matter how hard you try, you can't stop me now
No matter how hard you try, you can't stop me now

No matter how hard you try, you can't stop me now
No matter how hard you try, you can't stop me now
No matter how hard you try, you can't stop me now

Say it loud
No matter how hard you try, you can't stop me now
Say it loud
No matter how hard you try, you can't stop me now

Say it loud
No matter how hard you try, you can't stop me now
Say it

No matter how hard you try, you can't stop me now
No matter how hard you try, you can't stop me now

Say it loud
No matter how hard you try, you can't stop me now
Say it loud
No matter how hard you try, you can't stop me now

Say it loud
I'm black and I'm proud
No matter how hard you try, you can't stop me now

Say it loud
I'm black and I'm proud
No matter how hard you try, you can't stop me now

Say it loud
I'm black and I'm proud

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Monday, August 16, 2010

Nobody Can Stop Me - Lyrics - Heaven'z Movie - Bizzy Bone

Title: Nobody Can Stop Me
Album: Heaven'z Movie
Artist: Bizzy Bone
Composer(s): C Biggs, K Gamble, Johnny Jackson, Bryon Mccane, D Wansel

Lyric:
What are you goin' through?
What are you goin' through?
If you only knew, if only you knew

What are you goin' through?
What are you goin' through?
If you only knew
(Nobody can stop me, damn)

Nobody can stop me, now
Nobody can stop me, now

What are you goin' through?
What are you goin' through?
If you only knew
(Nobody can stop me)

What are you goin' through?
What are you goin' through?
If you only knew, if you only knew

Look at my sister sadden when my baby's Mammy
Like she can't stand me
Say family be the first to turn so pity Annie
Filamina, my Granny, celebrate the Grammy

Damn, who knew no plannin' was so perfect
Rollin' my Dam Me, never forget the Bones
Trippin' on foster homes, sayin' I wasn't manly with a
Scarred up soul, why can't my skeletons understand me?
What if I said I was molested? Would you look at me?

Peel, but I keep on bailin', and I hope I'd don't
Go to Hell, stressed out of well
Can I sell my bio? I was born in Ohio, already on trial
'Cause Pops said I looked too light, but mom's just white
But I still got your smile
And look at me now, gotta be proud of myself

Ain't nobody else soundin' so worried about my health
And all the while takin' care of my kids
How will they live if I ain't hustlin', strugglin'
Trustin' still keepin' Jesus a part of solution
He gives life in the lungs, breath through tongue, now here it comes
Now, here it comes and here we go

Nobody can stop me, now
Nobody can stop me, now
Nobody can stop me, now
Nobody can stop me, now
If only you knew what am I goin' through
Goin' through, goin' through?

And my Mama took plenty beatings
Now, in her third damn marriage and man actin' like he cares
Apparently 'till you perish, but I was always there for you
Even though you let me leave
He's beatin' the shit outta me, too probably

Why I got my bodyguards and I'm in charge?
Watch me sleep, the pay is meek
But stay with me, and keep my heart collateral
We'll never break apart
Y'all didn't see me with Eazy

As a child of God with the underdog
Never applaud once you reminisce through the ball
Movin' in Heaven's movie, y'all think of all that
Fucked-up shit you saw
Only if you knew what I was goin' through

What am I goin' through
Goin' through, goin' through?
If only you knew

Nobody can stop me, now
Nobody can stop me, now
Nobody can stop me, now
Nobody can stop me, now
If only you knew
What am I goin' through
Goin' through, goin' through?

Flashback to May with the weight of the world
Can't stop my girl from steppin'
Lookin' for affection in wrong places
My lesson to learn, the world turns
The early bird gets the worm

What if it's rotten while you rushin' for love and get burned?
Five kids that's my only concern
I was a father before I became a man
Society don't comprehend
Callin' me worthless, but I could purchase

What they purchase, but I understand
Behind closed curtains you workin' on being a man
Death scares me, but Jesus will prepare me
And hopefully repair me 'cuz God would want him to
Really really, ghetto media see the thug
Wash your sins, then it's true you can be born again

What am I goin' through
Goin' through, goin' through?
Nobody can stop me, now
Nobody can stop me, now
Nobody can stop me, now
Nobody can stop me, now

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Thursday, August 19, 2010

Retox - Lyrics - Halfway Between The Gutter And The Stars - Fatboy Slim

Title: Retox
Album: Halfway Between The Gutter And The Stars
Artist: Fatboy Slim
Composer(s): Norman Cook

Lyric:
Retox the freak in me
Retox the freak in me
Retox the freak in me
Retox the freak in me

Retox the freak in me
Retox the freak in me
Retox the freak in me
Retox the freak in me
Retox the freak

You don't stop
And you don't stop
You don't stop
And you don't stop

You don't stop
And you don't stop
You don't stop
And you don't stop

You don't stop
And you don't stop
You don't stop
And you don't stop

Retox the freak in me
Retox the freak in me
Retox the freak in me
Retox the freak in me

Retox the freak in me
Retox the freak in me
Retox the freak in me
Retox the freak in me
Retox the freak

You don't stop
And you don't stop
You don't stop
And you don't stop

You don't stop
And you don't stop
You don't stop
And you don't stop

Retox the freak in me
Retox the freak in me
Retox the freak in me
Retox the freak in me
Retox the freak

Retox the freak in me
Retox the freak in me
Retox the freak in me
Retox the freak in me

Retox the freak in me
Retox the freak in me
Retox the freak in me
Retox the freak in me
Retox the freak

Retox the freak in me
Retox the freak in me
Retox the freak in me
Retox the freak in me

Retox the freak in me
Retox the freak in me
Retox the freak in me
Retox the freak in me
Retox the freak

You don't stop
And you don't stop
You don't stop
And you don't stop

You don't stop
And you don't stop
You don't stop
And you don't stop

You don't stop
And you don't stop
You don't stop
And you don't stop
...

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Tuesday, August 3, 2010

Space Game - Lyrics - Mc Lars Horris

Title: Space Game
Artist: Mc Lars Horris
Composer(s): Mooby Arby, Andrew Robert Nielsen, Mike Sapone

Lyric:
You can take away my space ship
You can take away my space suit
You can even take away my space lasers
But you can never, ever take away my space game

I broke through the carbonite that's how I got free
Jabba, back up, because there's no stopping me
Post-modern player, sample-tastic
Flow's ekphrastic, I get drastic

Hey, watch the plastic, yo, I name check
And leave you drowned in space oobleck
Player of the future, watch me go
Sith girls scream when they hear my flow

These alien chicks reproduce with spores
So, I go where no MC has gone before
Hey Fry, look, we can still be friends
I won't ask Leela out again

Sci-fi, I try, I fly solo
Shoot your landspeeder up just like Bolo
What's with Lars and what's with his name?
Never mind that Ish 'cause I've got space game

Darth Maul can't stop me
(I'm on fire tonight)
Boba Fett can't stop me
I'm on fire tonight

Vader can't stop me
(I'm on fire tonight)
Space player bowling up
Like dynamite

Dr Smith can't stop me
(I'm on fire tonight)
Q can't stop me
I'm on fire tonight

Even Hal can't stop me
I'm on fire tonight
Because I've got space game
And it feels all right

In 2112, all the players play on
Everyone bumps Rush and that 'Tom Sawyer' song
I took the red pill and high fived Neo
Hey, what should I sample? If it sells pick Dio

Yo Morpheus, look, you're a real cyber punk
But your friend Trinity has junk in the trunk
And I'm from Mars and she's from Venus
She has ovaries and I have a light saber

'Cause I get more play than Captain Kirk
He found out and went berserk like a jealous jerk
But no puny Vulcan death grip can paralyze me
I said beam me up Scotty and then I got free

Princess Leia said that my flows are tight
So, I said I supposed she can spend the night
A long time ago in a galaxy far away
MC Lars got some space age play

T1000 can't stop me
(I'm on fire tonight)
Magneto can't stop me
I'm on fire tonight

Even Zod can't stop me
(I'm on fire tonight)
It's tight, don't even try to bite
The sci-fi style I incite

Mr Spock can't stop me
(I'm on fire tonight)
The Wrath of Khan can't stop me
I'm on fire tonight

The Borg can't stop me
(I'm on fire tonight)
Because I've got space game
And it feels all right

Yo, DJ Hal, bring that beat back
I'm sorry Lars, I'm afraid I can't do that
So, what can you do?
I can play this awesome guitar solo

This song is futuristic, so hardcore
Hey, TS Eliot, please shut the door
Because modernism is so passe
The postmodern revolution is here to stay

In the house tonight because of Frank Lloyd Wright
The bass goes "Boom" like dynamite
Yo, Wright was a modernist, yeah, I know that, all right
But you can't rhyme Bob Venturi with dynamite

See, it's Guernica Part II when I storm the stage
I draw fans like Warhol draws soup cans on the page
Did I say postmodern? Well, that was a lie
I've been post-postmodern since junior high

Ezra Pound can't stop me
(I'm on fire tonight)
Virginia Wolfe can't stop me
I'm on fire tonight

Joseph Conrad can't stop me
(I'm on fire tonight)
I excite the modern mind
Like a ray of light

Franz Kafka can't stop me
(I'm on fire tonight)
Wallace Stevens can't stop me
I'm on fire tonight

EE Cummings can't stop me
(I'm on fire tonight)
I've got postmodern game
And it feels all right

Yes, I'm an alien
Yes, I'm an alien
Yes, I'm an alien
I come from outer space

Yes, I'm an alien
Yes, I'm an alien
Yes, I'm an alien
I came to rock this place

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Monday, August 16, 2010

Space Game - Lyrics - The Graduate - Mc Lars

Title: Space Game
Album: The Graduate
Artist: Mc Lars
Composer(s): Mooby Arby, Andrew Robert Nielsen, Mike Sapone

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Lyric:
You can take away my space ship
You can take away my space suit
You can even take away my space lasers
But you can never, ever take away my space game

I broke through the carbonite that's how I got free
Jabba, back up, because there's no stopping me
Post-modern player, sample-tastic
Flow's ekphrastic, I get drastic

Hey, watch the plastic, yo, I name check
And leave you drowned in space oobleck
Player of the future, watch me go
Sith girls scream when they hear my flow

These alien chicks reproduce with spores
So, I go where no MC has gone before
Hey Fry, look, we can still be friends
I won't ask Leela out again

Sci-fi, I try, I fly solo
Shoot your landspeeder up just like Bolo
What's with Lars and what's with his name?
Never mind that Ish 'cause I've got space game

Darth Maul can't stop me
(I'm on fire tonight)
Boba Fett can't stop me
I'm on fire tonight

Vader can't stop me
(I'm on fire tonight)
Space player bowling up
Like dynamite

Dr Smith can't stop me
(I'm on fire tonight)
Q can't stop me
I'm on fire tonight

Even Hal can't stop me
I'm on fire tonight
Because I've got space game
And it feels all right

In 2112, all the players play on
Everyone bumps Rush and that 'Tom Sawyer' song
I took the red pill and high fived Neo
Hey, what should I sample? If it sells pick Dio

Yo Morpheus, look, you're a real cyber punk
But your friend Trinity has junk in the trunk
And I'm from Mars and she's from Venus
She has ovaries and I have a light saber

'Cause I get more play than Captain Kirk
He found out and went berserk like a jealous jerk
But no puny Vulcan death grip can paralyze me
I said beam me up Scotty and then I got free

Princess Leia said that my flows are tight
So, I said I supposed she can spend the night
A long time ago in a galaxy far away
MC Lars got some space age play

T1000 can't stop me
(I'm on fire tonight)
Magneto can't stop me
I'm on fire tonight

Even Zod can't stop me
(I'm on fire tonight)
It's tight, don't even try to bite
The sci-fi style I incite

Mr Spock can't stop me
(I'm on fire tonight)
The Wrath of Khan can't stop me
I'm on fire tonight

The Borg can't stop me
(I'm on fire tonight)
Because I've got space game
And it feels all right

Yo, DJ Hal, bring that beat back
I'm sorry Lars, I'm afraid I can't do that
So, what can you do?
I can play this awesome guitar solo

This song is futuristic, so hardcore
Hey, TS Eliot, please shut the door
Because modernism is so passe
The postmodern revolution is here to stay

In the house tonight because of Frank Lloyd Wright
The bass goes "Boom" like dynamite
Yo, Wright was a modernist, yeah, I know that, all right
But you can't rhyme Bob Venturi with dynamite

See, it's Guernica Part II when I storm the stage
I draw fans like Warhol draws soup cans on the page
Did I say postmodern? Well, that was a lie
I've been post-postmodern since junior high

Ezra Pound can't stop me
(I'm on fire tonight)
Virginia Wolfe can't stop me
I'm on fire tonight

Joseph Conrad can't stop me
(I'm on fire tonight)
I excite the modern mind
Like a ray of light

Franz Kafka can't stop me
(I'm on fire tonight)
Wallace Stevens can't stop me
I'm on fire tonight

EE Cummings can't stop me
(I'm on fire tonight)
I've got postmodern game
And it feels all right

Yes, I'm an alien
Yes, I'm an alien
Yes, I'm an alien
I come from outer space

Yes, I'm an alien
Yes, I'm an alien
Yes, I'm an alien
I came to rock this place

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Thursday, August 12, 2010

She Says - Lyrics - Fly - Dante Thomas

Title: She Says
Album: Fly
Artist: Dante Thomas
Composer(s): Victor J Flowers

Lyric:
I've been here before but never made a choice
Instead I made the most of a bad situation
But who's to say I won't walk right out that door
And leave the only love that I've ever known

She says that she loves me
But not the way she acts towards me
But if I leave her will she stop me
Or will she let me go?

She says that she loves me
But not the way she acts towards me
But if I leave her will she stop me?
Or will she let me go?

Never was a time so perfect in my eyes
That makes it easy to believe that we'll never change
'Cause what does she feel if she doesn't feel love for me?

Is this a game, and am I just a playing piece?
If anything, just let me think
'Cause she loves her man, that's what she says

She says that she loves me
But not the way she acts towards me
But if I leave her will she stop me?
Or will she let me go?

She says that she loves me
But not the way she acts towards me
But if I leave her will she stop me?
Or will she let me go?

She says that she loves me
But not the way she acts towards me
But if I leave her will she stop me?
Or will she let me go?

She says that she loves me
But not the way she acts towards me
But if I leave her will she stop me?
Or will she let me go?

She says that she loves me
But not the way she acts towards me
But if I leave her will she stop me?
Or will she let me go?

She says that she loves me
But not the way she acts towards me
But if I leave her will she stop me?
Or will she let me go?

She says that she loves me
But not the way she acts towards me
But if I leave her will she stop me?
Or will she let me go?
...

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Thursday, August 5, 2010

Never Gonna Stop (Remix) - Lyrics - Rob Zombie

Title: Never Gonna Stop (Remix)
Artist: Rob Zombie
Composer(s): Rob Zombie, Scott Humphrey

Lyric:
Use my body to keep you alive
Give it to me, give it to me

Yeah, I'm on Durango number 95
Take me to the home, kick boots and ultra live
See heaven flash a horror show
Knock it nice and smooth step back and watch it blow, yeah

Never gonna stop me, never gonna stop
Never gonna stop me, never gonna stop
Never gonna stop me, never gonna stop
Never gonna stop me, never gonna stop

Give it to me, give it to me

Yeah, the devil ride it down the shore
He paint the monster red so the blood don't stain the floor
In and out, real savage show
The story of the shocking sickness, and watch it blow, yeah

Never gonna stop me, never gonna stop
Never gonna stop me, never gonna stop
Never gonna stop me, never gonna stop
Never gonna stop me, never gonna stop

Scream if you want it 'cause I want more
Scream if you want it 'cause I want more

Give it to me, give it to me

Yeah, I'm on Durango number 95
Take me to the home, kick boots and ultra live
See Heaven, flash a horror show
Knock it nice and smooth, step back and watch it blow, yeah

Never gonna stop me, never gonna stop
Never gonna stop me, never gonna stop
Never gonna stop me, never gonna stop
Never gonna stop me, never gonna stop

Scream if you want it 'cause I want more
Scream if you want it 'cause I want more

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Sunday, August 15, 2010

Stop Callin' Me - Lyrics - On Top of Our Game - Dem Franchize Boyz

Title: Stop Callin' Me
Album: On Top of Our Game
Artist: Dem Franchize Boyz
Composer(s): Jamall Willingham, Bernard Leverette, Gerald Tiller, Maurice Gleaton

Lyric:
Bitch stop callin' me
Bitch stop callin' me
Bitch stop callin' me
Bitch stop callin' me

I ain't gonna pick the phone up
Ain't gonna pick the phone up
I ain't gonna pick the phone up
Ain't gonna pick the phone up

Bitch stop callin' me, I ain't gonna pick the phone up
Send you to the voice mail straight hang the phone up
I ain't gonna get your hair did, bitch stop asking me
You know how's your toes fix, bitch stop harassing me

I buy a bitch a shirt, gotta buy a bitch a hat
I don't work at the zoo get that monkey off my back
You say you pregnant with my baby, she don't think so
Bitch that ain't my baby, well I don't really know

I got what I wanted, I don't need nothing more
So stop callin', leavin', message after message hoe
Bitch don't call me no more, I ain't gonna pick up the phone
Treat her like a clothes hanger, straight hang the phone up

Bitch stop callin' me
Bitch stop callin' me
Bitch stop callin' me
Bitch stop callin' me

I ain't gonna pick the phone up
Ain't gonna pick the phone up
I ain't gonna pick the phone up
Ain't gonna pick the phone up

Ay, stop callin' me, bitch this ain't no chat line
Blowing up my phone like a welfare hot line
Thinking I'ma help ya baby mama bitch you're not mine
No, I can't get with ya and we cannot share no dollar signs

Call respect a hoe put her numbers on call block
Broad real smart call me from her home girls house
Like a bug a boo, she's it ain't nothing I can't handle
I just treat 'em like a stranger, unknown numbers I don't answer

Our relationship got cancer, forfeited it's over
Stop leaving messages, no starting over
I'ma call you, ain't no need to call me
Bitch your talkin' to yourself when you talk behind the beat

Bitch stop callin' me
Bitch stop callin' me
Bitch stop callin' me
Bitch stop callin' me

I ain't gonna pick the phone up
Ain't gonna pick the phone up
I ain't gonna pick the phone up
Ain't gonna pick the phone up

Bitch stop callin' me talkin' 'bout where you at
She wanna hold some money, talk 'bout let her hold a stack
I picked up the phone quick, told this bitch I'd call her later
Hung the phone up quick, sent her straight to the operator

She callin' all the time now, she knocking at my door
I fucked the bitch too hard 'cause she keep wanting more
Just caught a quick nut then I make the bitch leave
Shes a stalking type bitch, hiding all in a niggaz trees

She callin' once again, keep callin' a nigga phone
She keep callin' the cell and the phone I got a home
Now shits just fucked up 'cause she went and worked for Nextel
Callin' a nigga phone changing my password on my voice mail

Bitch stop callin' me
Bitch stop callin' me
Bitch stop callin' me
Bitch stop callin' me

I ain't gonna pick the phone up
Ain't gonna pick the phone up
I ain't gonna pick the phone up
Ain't gonna pick the phone up

Why you keep callin' me, fuck you play on the phone for
That's what stupid bitches get crack cross the dome for
I can't get to the phone, I'm unable to answer
I ain't buying braids and I ain't sending pampers

Just don't get it, your serving no purpose
I don't wanna talk, talk to my answering service
I don't wanna talk to ya, I don't wanna fuck ya
Na, I ain't your boo and hell na I don't love ya

You be with that silly shit, straight up on that tricker shit
Callin' me now, she used to be on pick 'em dick
It is what it is, I wish you wouldn't bother me
Bitch stop, bitch stop, bitch stop callin' me

Bitch stop callin' me
Bitch stop callin' me
Bitch stop callin' me
Bitch stop callin' me

I ain't gonna pick the phone up
Ain't gonna pick the phone up
I ain't gonna pick the phone up
Ain't gonna pick the phone up

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Friday, August 6, 2010

Stop Cheatin' On Me - Lyrics - Shanice Wilson

Title: Stop Cheatin' On Me
Artist: Shanice Wilson
Composer(s): Sandy Griffith, Jarvis La Rue Baker, Claytoven Richardson, Narada Michael Walden, Shanice Wilson

Lyric:
I don't need a lover boy
Baby I need a man
I told you that
Time and time again

So past
Don't even make me laugh
(Giggle)
You don't stop
I'm gonna kick your
(Beep)

See I'm not dependent
On 1 lil 2
Nor 3 lil Indian dreams
You gonna make me scream

Stop cheatin' on me
Stop cheatin' on me
Stop cheatin' on me
Stop cheatin' on me
Cheatin' on me

I thought you were better
But, boy I was wrong, oh so wrong
You thought you were so clever
Until you got caught

Boy ain't it a shame
How you've been untrue
Baby, I'm not your fool
I know all about those games
I said it's nothin' new
I'm not gonna be used

Stop cheatin' on me
Stop cheatin' on me
Stop cheatin' on me
Stop cheatin' on me
Cheatin' on me

Hey, my mama told me
'Bout boys like you, the things you do
You like running so carefree
Doin' what you choose

Don't you know I've tried
To believe in you
But you were up to no good
I'm not gonna fuss and fight
What's the use?
I either get it right or get it cut loose

Stop cheatin' on me
Stop cheatin' on me
Stop cheatin' on me
Stop cheatin' on me
Cheatin' on me

Don't come to my house, baby
If you're gonna be a dawg
Just cheatin' on me
Don't come to my house baby
If you're gonna be a dawg
Just cheatin' on me
I don't know who he thinks he is dawg

You're playing the roll
Lover boy like ya, high post
With girls in the street
Seems when you try most
To be all that you can be but see
I ain't the one to be played

Shanice is pickin' the pace up
Shoe strings laced up
You know what I'm sayin'
Stop wine in keep ya, face up

Baby
Gotta believe it's driving me crazy

Don't you know I've tried
To believe in you
But you were up to no good
I'm not gonna fuss and fight
What's the use?
I either get it right or get it cut loose

Stop cheatin' on me
Stop cheatin' on me
Stop cheatin' on me
Stop cheatin' on me
Cheatin' on me

Hey my daddy told me about the things
You do
If you wanna be with me, here's what you gotta do
Get your act together don't play me for no fool
Either get it right or get your butt cut loose

Stop cheatin' on me
Stop cheatin' on me
Stop cheatin' on me
Stop cheatin' on me
Cheatin' on me

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Thursday, August 12, 2010

Catch Me Running Round - Lyrics - No Fun At All

Title: Catch Me Running Round
Artist: No Fun At All
Composer(s): Mikael Axel Danielsson, Ingemar Per Albe Jansson, Jimmie Ohlsson

Lyric:
Well, I'm running in pure desperation
On a mission, I don't understand
It's a search that will last for a lifetime
And I don't even know what I'll find when I'm there

Catch me running round, catch me running round
Catch me running round, don't you stop me
Catch me running round, catch me running round
Catch me running round, don't you stop me now

My body is shaking with fever
And I'm tired but I never sleep
'Cause I have to fulfill the agreement
And I know that I get my reward when I'm done

Catch me running round, catch me running round
Catch me running round, don't you stop me
Catch me running round, catch me running round
Catch me running round, don't you stop me now

Catch me running round, catch me running round
Catch me running round, don't you stop me
Catch me running round, catch me running round
Catch me running round, don't you stop me

Catch me running round, catch me running round
Catch me running round, don't you stop me
Catch me running round, catch me running round
Catch me running round, don't you stop me now

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Hang 'Em High - Lyrics - Three Cheers For Sweet Revenge - My Chemical Romance

Title: Hang 'Em High
Album: Three Cheers For Sweet Revenge
Artist: My Chemical Romance
Composer(s): Frank Iero, Raymond Toro, Matt Pellisier, Gerard Way, Mikey Way

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Lyric:
Wait until it fades to black
Ride into the sunset, would I lie to you?
Well, I've got something to say

Grab your six-gun from your back
Throttle the ignition, would I die for you?
Well here's your answer in spades

Shotgun sinners, wild eyed jokers
Got you in my sights
Gun it while I'm holding on

After all is said and done
Climb out from the pine box well I'm asking you
'Cause she's got nothing to say

The angels just cut out her tongue
Call her black Mariah, would I lie to you?
That girl's not right in the brain

Mass convulsions, strike the choir
By the grace of God
Gun it while I'm holding on

But don't stop if I fall
And don't look back
Oh baby don't stop
Bury me and fade to black

She won't stop me, put it down
She won't stop me, put it down
She won't stop me, put it down
So get your gun and meet me by the door

She won't stop me, put it down
She won't stop me, put it down
She won't stop me, put it down
So get your gun and meet me by the door

She won't stop me, put it down
She won't stop me, put it down
She won't stop me, put it down
So get your gun and meet me by the door

She won't stop me, put it down
She won't stop me, put it down
She won't stop me, put it down
So baby

Don't stop if I fall
And don't look back
Oh baby don't stop
Bury me and fade to black

Don't stop if I fall
And don't look back
Oh baby, don't stop
Bury me and fade to black

Don't stop, oh baby, don't stop
Don't stop

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Tuesday, August 17, 2010

Leader - Lyrics - Purge - Bif Naked

Title: Leader
Album: Purge
Artist: Bif Naked
Composer(s): Doug Mccarvell, Beth Nicole Hopkins

Lyric:
Get offa me
Away from me
Got me outa here
Let go of me
Don't bother me
I'm no leader

Get offa me
Away from me
Got me outa here
Let go of me
Don't bother me
Don't wanna be your leader

What's wrong with you?
I wash the dishes
Walk to the post office
I get some juice in my mouth

I spit it out
I spit it out
I spit it out
I spit it all over my clean shirt
It says "Vail"

Well, I'm not yours or anyone's
I don't even own myself
I know you always watch me
I just wanna be by myself

Get offa me
Away from me
Got me outa here
Let go of me
Don't bother me
I'm no leader

Get offa me
Away from me
Got me outa here
Let go of me
Don't bother me
Don't wanna be your leader

You don't know me
So don't touch me
I'm not here to validate your behavior

You need to stop
You need to stop
You need to stop talking so fast

I'm not interested
In anything you have to say
I wish you would
Crawl back up to the bar

Tell it to your drink
Tell it to your drink
Tell her who you are

Don't tell me
Don't talk to me
I want you to shut your mouth

Get offa me
Away from me
Got me outa here
Let go of me
Don't bother me
I'm no leader

Get offa me
Away from me
Got me outa here
Let go of me
Don't bother me
Don't wanna be your leader

Get offa me
Away from me
Got me outa here
Let go of me
Don't bother me
I'm no leader

Get offa me
Away from me
Got me outa here
Let go of me
Don't bother me
Don't wanna be your leader

I cannot be your leader
I cannot be your leader

Stop lookin' at me
Stop lookin' at me
Stop lookin' at me
Stop lookin' at me

I brush my teeth
Stop looking at me
I park my car
Stop looking at me

Get on the train
Stop looking at me
I turn around
You stop looking at me

Get offa me
Away from me
Got me outa here
Let go of me
Don't bother me
I'm no leader

Get offa me
Away from me
Got me outa here
Let go of me
Don't bother me
Don't wanna be your leader

Get offa me
Away from me
Got me outa here
Let go of me
Don't bother me
I'm no leader

Get offa me
Away from me
Got me outa here
Let go of me
Don't bother me
Don't wanna be your leader

Don't wanna be your leader
Don't wanna be your leader
Don't wanna be your leader
...

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Friday, August 20, 2010

Like Ya Use To - Lyrics - This Is Who I Am - Heather Headley

Title: Like Ya Use To
Album: This Is Who I Am
Artist: Heather Headley
Composer(s): Dallas Austin, Jasper Cameron

Lyric:
This mornin' when you woke up
I had breakfast cooked with everythin' you like
But you didn't even give the eggs a try
And you left without kissin' me goodbye

Used to wake up happy everyday
With the glow of love upon your face
But now that shine has gone away
Has someone else taken my place?

You need to stop, stop
Askin' me to cook and givin' me the look
That you were turned on by me
Stop, stop comin' home to me
Stop hangin' in the streets
Instead of being where you should

Stop, stop lookin' in my face
When you would come in late
I said I know you way too good
Stop, stop foolin' me around
Boy, if you ain't down and you wanna leave
You know you could

You don't love good, baby
Like you use to
Hold me like you use to
Do the things you use to

You don't touch me, baby
Like you used to
Say the things you use to
Tell me are you use to me?

You don't love good, baby
Like ya use to
Kiss me like ya use to
Tell me what ya use to

Say you don't miss me
Baby, like ya use to
Love me like ya use to
Maybe your too use to me

Yesterday I wore my favorite jeans
The ones you love to see on me
But you didn't even give a second look
Guess someone else had your attention took

Even did my hair in a brand new style
To see if a change would bring a smile
And I might as well have stayed the same
'Cause you still didn't say a thang

You need to stop, stop
Askin' me to cook and givin' me the look
That you were turned on by me
Stop stop comin' home to me
Stop hangin' in the streets
Instead of being where you should

Stop, stop lookin' in my face
When you would come in late
I said I know you way too good
Stop, stop foolin' me around boy if you ain't down
And you want to leave you know you could

You don't love good, baby
Like you use to
Hold me like you use to
Do the things you use to

You don't touch me, baby
Like you use to
Say the things you use to
Tell me are you use to me?

You don't love good
Baby, like ya use to
Kiss me like ya use to
Tell me what ya use to

Say you don't miss me baby
Like ya use to
Love me like ya use to
Maybe your too use to me

You don't love good, baby
Like you use to
Hold me like you use to
Do the things you use to

You don't touch me, baby
Like you use to
Say the things you use to
Tell me are you use to me?

You don't love good, baby
Like you use to
Hold me like you use to
Do the things you use to

You don't touch me, baby
Like you use to
Say the things you use to
Tell me are you use to me?

You don't love good baby
Like ya use to
Kiss me like ya use to
Tell me what ya use to

Say you don't miss me baby
Like ya use to
Love me like ya use to
Maybe your too use to me
...

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Friday, August 6, 2010

The Boy'S On A Roll - Lyrics - Restless Heart

Title: The Boy'S On A Roll
Artist: Restless Heart
Composer(s): Paul Gregg, Tim J. Dubois, David Eugene Innis

Lyric:
Top of the morning, sugarcoated days
The sun at my back, the wind in my face
Don't try to stop me
The boy's on a roll

Parking my troubles and riding the wave
Leavin' 'em waiting to some other day
Don't try to stop me
The boy's on a roll

Livin' and lovin' one day at a time
Catchin' a dream and makin' it mine
Freedom is something you feel with your soul
Don't try to stop me
The boy's on a roll

Picking up people who don't understand
Livin' their lives caught up in the plan
Don't try to stop me
(Don't try to stop me)
The boy's on a roll

Where am I going I don't really care
My heart's gonna tell me when I'm finally there
Don't try to stop me
(Don't try to stop me)
The boy's on a roll

Livin' and lovin' one day at a time
Catchin' a dream and makin' it mine
Freedom is something you feel with your soul
Don't try, don't try to stop me
The boy's on a roll

Livin' and lovin' one day at a time
Catchin' a dream and makin' it mine
Freedom is something you feel with your soul
Don't try, don't try to stop me
The boy's on a roll

Don't try to stop me
(Don't try to stop me)
The boy's on a roll
Don't try to stop me
(Don't try to stop me)
The boy's on a roll

Don't try to stop me
(Don't try to stop me)
The boy's on a roll

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Thursday, August 12, 2010

Get Over It - Lyrics - Meet The Girl Next Door - Lil' Mo

Title: Get Over It
Album: Meet The Girl Next Door
Artist: Lil' Mo
Composer(s): Dwayne Bastiany, Cynthia Loving

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Lyric:
First of all my numbers ain't listed so how you get my digits
You call my crib, my cell, my job and even left a message
You out of line shorty, you bout? to piss me off
You don?t even know me that way

You callin' me, stalkin' me, emailin' me
Tellin' me my man ain't being true
Said ya had rendezvous, you have the proof
What the use of me losing my cool, losing my man, my sanity
'Cause you miserable but I trust my man and I love him to
That?s to much to lose if he is dissin' me over you

Get over it, leave us be
What once was yours now belongs to me
We?re happy, stop stressin' me
He belongs to me so get over it

Get over it, leave us be
Get on with your life, stop bothering me
We?re happy, stop stressin' me
He belongs to me so get over it

It?s a mistake, your games are gon? ruin my house
So, I don?t trust my man and I'm kicking him out
You say he cares for you and he?s been there for you
Can you hear yourself, you sound like a fool

If what you sayin' is true, why you telling me
To get under my skin, to get at me
Girl you make me say, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah
You doing wrong for this but I'mma tell you simple and plain

Get over it, leave us be
What once was yours now belongs to me
We?re happy, stop stressin' me
He belongs to me so get over it

Get over it, leave us be
Get on with your life, stop bothering me
We?re happy, stop stressin' me
He belongs to me so get over it

Now that he?s gone, you can't take it
Treated him so wrong
And you wish you had another chance
But he?s my man

Stop callin' me, stop stalkin' me
Emailin' me, telling me
You get at me 'cause you miserable
Leave me alone, leave us alone
Stop mockin' me, stop jockin' me

Don?t call my phone no more
Or ride past my crib no more
Don?t call my job no more, I'm ma call the law
Leave me alone, leave us alone

Get over it, leave us be
What once was yours now belongs to me
We?re happy, stop stressin' me
He belongs to me so get over it

Get over it, leave us be
Get on with your life, stop bothering me
We?re happy, stop stressin' me
He belongs to me so get over it

Get over it, leave us be
What once was yours now belongs to me
We?re happy, stop stressin' me
He belongs to me so get over it

Get over it, leave us be
Get on with your life, stop bothering me
We?re happy, stop stressin' me
He belongs to me so get over

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Thursday, August 5, 2010

Don'T Stop - Lyrics - Lil' Cease

Title: Don'T Stop
Artist: Lil' Cease
Composer(s): Andre Brown, James Lloyd, Davin Vanderpool, Sean Combs, Tyrone James Kelsie, Eric Macintosh

Lyric:
Uh, yeah, uh, one, two
One, two, one, two, ya'll
Uh, uh, yeah, uh
Yo, yo, yo, yo

It's Lil Cease nigga about to blow charm like pop
In the Benz drop, I'm hot you're not
Pedal to the floor, four, fifth [unverified]
I'm the nigga you're bitch love to clock

Be the artist standing raw gettin' head in the lot
Outside of Justin's in the parking lot
Keep the feds on the low, in the darkest spot
Like Jigga, my lifestyle is just hard to knock

A nigga with more juice than 2Pac
My crew moves spots
Three for my niggas in the yard in the box
[Unverified], all a nigga got, I'm a ball till I fall, land on acres

Get this paper, smile like Don Juan at Gators
If ya feel me on this, then my words will save ya
If ya wanna talk to me, nigga talk paper, shit, fuck em
I want potatoes, now fuck later [unverified]

We won't stop, till you niggas come and stick me
And I don't stop, till you haters rock wit me
And I won't stop, till I'm dead here wit fifty
And we don't stop, we won't stop

And we don't stop, you know who run the city
And we don't stop, till my dogs rock for Biggie
And we don't stop, till the feds come and get me
And we won't stop, we don't stop

Uh, yo, yo, yo
All a nigga need is one shot, one brick
Four niggas and four clips mo thugs and four-fifths
We car-jacked a few whips apartment on the hot strip
Feds come, we lose it, pissy off of party and bullshit till we max out

If it's beef then act out, nigga so fuck all ya'll cats wit ya ass out
Yappin' 'bout ya crack house creepin' on the low
C-Gutter tear his back out, I ain't scared a ya'll
Trust me, ya'll ain't ready, ya need to bring ya bitch

'Cause she more heavy than metal
My gun's rock steady, the more the merry
Niggas hall ass, break fast like Mob Berry [unverified]
Before I land three like Dell Curry
(That's real)

I'm tryin' to blow like Kurtis
All that shit you doing, is makin' me nervous
Nervous, join the service that paranoid shit could hurt us
Kill us down at B.I.E. for B.I.

Nigga, it's reality, you wanna battle nigga, bring ya large salary
And ya whole team to tackle me, nigga
Who be the last to fuck after me, money L, D-Rock
Niggas ain't fuckin' wit me

We won't stop, till you niggas come and stick me
And I don't stop, till you haters rock wit me
And I won't stop, till I'm dead here wit fifty
And we don't stop, we won't stop

And we don't stop, you know who run the city
And we don't stop, till my dogs rock for Biggie
And we don't stop, till the feds come and get me
And we won't stop, we don't stop

Yo, yo, yo
I'm a switch hits on niggas, drop hits on niggas
Switch V's on niggas, platinum to the quadruped on niggas
Two to the point to the five on niggas
Run hard with the wildest niggas

In a cut, can't find us niggas, livest niggas
Ice be shinin' niggas, blindin' niggas
In the four point six, reclining niggas
Bitches like 'Damn, I got to find this nigga'

If I give her seven digits, got to dial this nigga
And you know I'm on top, you got to watch me nigga
And my dogs shoot the ball till you foul me nigga
And when the beefs on, you gon drown, my nigga

I'm a rise for real, and wish death to the fake ones
This is for my niggas that was down since day one
That bid long, hang in and hang on
Hold ya head and stay strong, my niggas

We won't stop, till you niggas come and stick me
And I don't stop, till you haters rock wit me
And I won't stop, till I'm dead here wit fifty
And we don't stop, we won't stop

And we don't stop, you know who run the city
And we don't stop, till my dogs rock for Biggie
And we don't stop, till the feds come and get me
And we won't stop, we don't stop

We won't stop, till you niggas come and stick me
And I don't stop, till you haters rock wit me
And I won't stop, till I'm dead here wit fifty
And we don't stop, we won't stop

And we don't stop, you know who run the city
And we don't stop, till my dogs rock for Biggie
And we don't stop, till the feds come and get me
And we won't stop, we don't stop

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Saturday, August 7, 2010

When She Begins - Lyrics - Social Distortion

Title: When She Begins
Artist: Social Distortion
Composer(s): Michael Ness

Lyric:
I was feelin' kinda beat
I decided to hit the streets
I was lookin' for a place
For this heart of mine
Well I said to myself
"Oh God this must be hell"
I think, I was slowly
Losin' my mind

Well round and round she goes
Where she'll stop nobody knows
You know that woman
Put a spell on me
But if you start me, start me, start me
You can't stop me stop me, stop me
When she begins to rock
Honey, I begin to roll

Well I was hangin' by the phone
Tired of sleepin' alone
Baby tell me
Where did I go wrong?
When minutes seem like hours
And days seem like weeks
How could a year last
So fucking long?

Well round and round she goes
Where she'll stop nobody knows
You know that woman
Put a spell on me
But if you start me, start me, start me
You can't stop me stop me, stop me
When she begins to rock
Honey, I begin to roll

Oh I was hangin' with a couple of chicks
Man, I was just lookin' for kids
I was lookin' for a place for this
Raggedy old heart of mine
Well I said to myself
"Oh God this must be hell"
I think, I was slowly
Losin' my mind

Well round and round she goes
Where she'll stop nobody knows
You know that woman
Put a spell on me
But if you start me, start me, start me
You can't stop me stop me, stop me
When she begins to rock
Honey, I begin to roll

When she begins to rock
Honey, I begin to roll

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