Straight From The Heart - Lyrics - Allman Brothers Band

Title: Straight From The Heart
Artist: Allman Brothers Band
Composer(s): Johnny Cobb, Dickey Betts

Lyric:
You've heard every line before
My life's a revolving door
With no way out and no way in
You know just what's on my mind
Could you take a chance one more time
Maybe we could start all over again

Straight from the heart
(Straight from the heart)
Baby, my love
Your eyes can't tell a lie
I can see what you're feeling inside

Don't give up before we start
'Cause this time love is
Straight from the heart
(Straight from the heart)
Straight from the heart

I know what they're telling you
I wish I could say that it's not true
Love is so hard to find
But I never took the time
I never let you in
Please let me try again

(Straight from the heart)
Straight from the heart
(Straight from the heart)
Your eyes can't tell a lie
I can see what you're feeling inside

Don't give up before we start
'Cause this time love is
Straight from the heart

I thought I knew about love
But I didn't know at all
Didn't take the time to see
Until I started to fall

Straight from the heart
Straight from the heart
Straight from the heart
...

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Freestyler - Lyrics - In Stereo (Tour Edition) - Bomfunk Mc'S

Title: Freestyler
Album: In Stereo (Tour Edition)
Artist: Bomfunk Mc'S
Composer(s): Jaakko Salovaara, Raymond Ebanks

Lyric:
Freestyler, rock the microphone
Straight from the top of my dome
Freestyler, rock the microphone
Carry on with the freestyler

I gotz to hmm, to throw on
And go on, you know I gotz to flow on
Selectors on ya radio, play us
'Cause we're friendly for ozone

But that's not all, so hold on
Tight, as I rock the mic right
Oh, excuse me, pardon
As I synchronize with the analyzed

Upcomin' vibes the session
Let there be a lesson, question
You carry protection or will your heart go on
Like Celine Dion, Karma Chameleon

Yeah, straight from the top of my dome
As I rock, rock, rock, rock, rock the microphone
Yeah, straight from the top of my dome
As I rock, rock, rock, rock, rock the microphone

Yeah, straight from the top of my dome
As I rock, rock, rock, rock, rock the microphone
Yeah, straight from the top of my dome
As I rock, rock, rock, rock, rock the microphone

Hit me
Hit me
Hit me

Styles, steelos, we bring many kilos
So you could pick yours, from the various
Ambitious, nutrious, delicious, delirious
Or vicious, just tell us

We deliver anything from accappellas
To propellers, suckers get jealous
But they're soft like marsh mellows

You know they can't handle us
Like Debbie does Dallas
Yeah, we come scandalous so who the fuck
Is Alice, is she from Buckingham Palace?

Yeah, straight from the top of my dome
As I rock, rock, rock, rock, rock the microphone
Yeah, straight from the top of my dome
As I rock, rock, rock, rock, rock the microphone

Yeah, straight from the top of my dome
As I rock, rock, rock, rock, rock the microphone
Yeah, straight from the top of my dome
As I rock, rock, rock, rock, rock the microphone

Hit me, hit me
Hit me, hit me
Hit me, hit me
Hit me, hit me

Freestyler, rock the microphone
Straight from the top of my dome
Freestyler, rock the microphone
Carry on with the freestyler

Yeah, straight from the top of my dome
As I rock, rock, rock, rock, rock the microphone
Yeah, straight from the top of my dome
As I rock, rock, rock, rock, rock the microphone

Yeah, straight from the top of my dome
As I rock, rock, rock, rock, rock the microphone
Yeah, straight from the top of my dome
As I rock, rock, rock, rock, rock the microphone

Hit me, hit me
Hit me, hit me
Hit me, hit me
Hit me, hit me

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One Word (Straight To The Heart) - Lyrics - Chris De Burgh

Title: One Word (Straight To The Heart)
Artist: Chris De Burgh
Composer(s): Chris De Burgh

Lyric:
One word
One heart
One night
Is all I want
One word
One heart
One girl
Is waitin' there for me

Midnight and all is well
I hear the mission bell
Out on the road, nothin' is movin'
As I speed from town to town
(Hey, hey)
Two hearts are beating fast
But they are still many miles apart
Oh, the moon was shinin'
On a distant shore
Burnin' like a fire in my heart
I got to see her
I got to say, hey, hey

One word
One heart
One night
Is all I want
One word
One heart
One girl
Is waitin' there for me

I never knew I cared so much before
I gotta tell her tonight
(Straight to the heart)
I'm gonna tell her tonight
(Straight to the heart)
I gotta tell her tonight
(Straight to the heart)
Like a cannonball

Headlights are blazing through
Turn on the radio, I hear the news
Hand on the wheel, foot on the floor
And on, and on, and on we go
(And ohh)
This car is like a friend
Bring her the message that I want to send
Oh, the dawn was breakin'
And I saw the sun
Burnin' like a fire on the bay
I'm nearly there now
I'm gonna say, hey, hey

One word
One heart
One night
Is all I want
One word
One heart
One girl
Is waitin' there for me

I never knew I cared so much before
I gotta tell her tonight
(Straight to the heart)
I'm gonna tell her tonight
(Straight to the heart)
I gotta tell her tonight
(Straight to the heart)
Like a cannonball

One word
(Yes)
One heart
One night
(Yes)
One girl
(Yes)

I gotta tell her tonight
(Straight to the heart)
I gotta tell her tonight
(Straight to the heart)
I gotta give her my love
(Straight to the heart)
I gotta give her my love
(Straight to the heart)
I gotta tell her myself
(Straight to the heart)
I gotta tell her tonight
(Straight to the heart)
Like a cannonball
Yes

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Cradle To The Grave - Lyrics - The Infamous - Mobb Deep

Title: Cradle To The Grave
Album: The Infamous
Artist: Mobb Deep
Composer(s): Albert Johnson, Kejuan Waliek Muchita

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Lyric:
Forever wild from the cradle to the grave
Kid, watch your back
One time it's comin' always
They lock me up for twelve days
I can't comprehend
Now I'm a free man on the streets again
Chasin' St. Ide's down with some Seagrams gin
Life is like a dice game and I'm into win

On the scene
From the 41st side of Queens
We get the cream laid up
Love, love for dame
'Cause I mean what I mean
I'm out to claim King
Doin' my thing
Do wild stakes, my name'll reign

To all my people's locked down
Comin' back to life
In the world once again
Though ya bear with strife
While you was gone
He was goin' to war
And even more
Saw my man layin' dead on the floor

Kid, I swore
That our crew would live forever
I guess I was wrong
No, until we meet again
Hold ya head and stay strong
Yo, got my mind
On a place to hide from police

Sweatin' dogs as I'm runnin' 'cross 12th street
Just as I approach the block
I spot a jake on the creep
Down by Vick's weed spot
Made a u-ey up the hill
Plus a change of plans
I had to hurry back
So I could warn my man

Ya had me stressin' [Incomprehensible]
Had my heart rapidly pumpin'
Niggas start a guttin'
Behind the bushes duckin'
My ears rung
I punch a clip into the guns
Got Rayde's in the arm
One slug hit my son

He was bleedin'
From the head
I couldn't believe it
We was defeated
If it was a case
I couldn't beat it
Felt like cryin'
The temperature's risin'

I saw my man
Helpless, damn
Near on the verge of dyin'
So to P, I passed the iron
Kid, you ain't lyin'
I went to stash the murder weapon
Plus I'm relyin'
On a door to be open

Goin' in the buildin'
It's a trap
Police buckin' at me
They try to twist my tongue back
Jetted up the staircase
To the third floor
Reached behind the sink
Throw the heater on the floor

Locked the door
Police grabbed me up
And tried to break my jaw
"So where's the gun we saw?
We know you was there
At the homicide scene
And if it wasn't you
Was somebody from ya team"

From the cradle to the grave
From the cradle to the grave
From the cradle to the grave
From the cradle to the grave

From the cradle to the grave
From the cradle to the grave
From the cradle to the grave
Straight from the motherfuckin' cradle to the grave

Yo, it's the real drama kills
Nobody moves, stand still
Bottle you!
Drop that ass off in a land fill
Son, bless me with the iron
I got beef, with some nigga
From the other side
Over some weak shit

Load up the heaters
Greet 'em with the hollow tips
Flip 'em like the Gotti clip
My crew strictly body shift
The cradle to the grave
Is where I'll end up
Fuck gettin' sent up North
Son, I'm better

Doin' my dirt on a low
Fuckin' wit them mobbers
Like a crowd
No doubt you gonna blow
You never know
He didn't even have to go there
Unprepared now
He's six below

Y'know I'm chillin'
I gots no time for catchin' feelings
Get that money I wants
Some brothers wanna act funny
But it's all good
I still die for the hood
For my peoples, yeah
Knock on wood

Triple L rollin' dice
While I put you on
To the drama what I gotta say
Is short, not long
This nigga that I'm beginnin' to dislike
He got me fed
If he doesn't discontinue his bullshit
He might be dead

You know him well
And probably go way back
But I don't care if he's your man
Doin' shit like that
I hope the word gets back to him
'Cause I'll screw him
He shitted on my man
And we got plans to do him

Let's get it over with quick
I'm tired of waitin'
Ain't no fair overhead there
We just debatin'
On when and how
Later or right now
Spoke to Killa yesterday
He said to chill for a while

But it's hard acting
Like everythin' is alright
I get the chills
When I see that nigga in my sight
A dead man walkin'
Not only that, he's still talkin'
About what?
About how an' what he did very often

And you don't know
How much I fiend
To put his ass in a coffin
One day my man
And the next he's not
Didn't know him long
Anyway, so fuck it
It's funny how things change

From the cradle to the grave
From the cradle to the grave
From the cradle to the grave
From the cradle to the grave

From the cradle to the grave
From the cradle to the grave
From the cradle to the grave
Straight from the motherfuckin' cradle to the grave

Word up man
Y'knowhatumsayin'?
We gonna die, it's for real, kid
No games bein' played

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Curious - Lyrics - 3LW - 3lw

Title: Curious
Album: 3LW
Artist: 3lw
Composer(s): Sean K. Hall, Johnathan Baker, Nate Butler

Lyric:
There's some things on my mind
I don't know that if I should be thinkin'
Am I wastin' my time thinkin' 'bout
You and I and these feelings?

'Coz I see you and me holdin' hands
Doin' things, goin' further
But they say we're too young
And those things will come, I'm just curious

When can I touch you?
When can I kiss you?
I'm curious
Nothin' more than a girl
Comin' straight from the heart
I'm just feelin' us

Thinkin' 'bout you and me
Thinkin' 'bout how it feels
I'm curious
I just wanna know what
True love is, though
I'm just feelin' us

On the phone, in the bed
On my back, starin' at the ceiling
When I'm talkin' to you
What I feel, is it true? I'm wondering

Well, I tell it and I
What I feel deep inside, it keeps burning
Does my man understand everything that I am?
I'm just curious, I'm just curious

When can I touch you?
When can I kiss you?
I'm curious
Nothin' more than a girl
Comin' straight from the heart
I'm just feelin' us

Thinkin' 'bout you and me
Thinkin' 'bout how it feels
I'm curious
I just wanna know what
True love is, though
I'm just feelin' us

If I could have things my way
We'd go pass time
Maybe we'd do the things
I'm thinkin' in my mind

And all the things I want to know, I'd know
The places we'd explore, I'd go
But now I see us both together
Learnin' more about each other

When can I touch you?
When can I kiss you?
I'm curious
Nothin' more than a girl
Comin' straight from the heart
I'm just feelin' us

Thinkin' 'bout you and me
Thinkin' 'bout how it feels
I'm curious
I just wanna know what
True love is, though
I'm just feelin' us

When can I touch you?
When can I kiss you?
I'm curious
Nothin' more than a girl
Comin' straight from the heart
I'm just feelin' us

Thinkin' 'bout you and me
Thinkin' 'bout how it feels
I'm curious
I just wanna know what
True love is, though
I'm just feelin' us

You know boy
We both know that we have a thing for each other
And it's natural for us to both wonder
What it would be like

But the time is not right
And I hope you're satisfied
Because I'm satisfied
Just bein' curious

When can I touch you?
When can I kiss you?
I'm curious
Nothin' more than a girl
Comin' straight from the heart
I'm just feelin' us

Thinkin' 'bout you and me
Thinkin' 'bout how it feels
I'm curious
I just wanna know what
True love is, though
I'm just feelin' us

When can I touch you?
When can I kiss you?
I'm curious

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One Word - Lyrics - Chris De Burgh

Title: One Word
Artist: Chris De Burgh
Composer(s): Chris De Burgh

Lyric:
One word, one heart
One night is all I want
One word, one heart
One girl is waiting there for me

Midnight and all is well
I hear the mission bell
Out on the road, nothing is moving
As I speed from town to town
(Hey, hey)

Two hearts are beating fast
But they are still many miles apart
Oh, the mood was shining on a distant shore
Burning like a fire in my heart
I've got to see her, I've got to say, hey, hey

One word, one heart
One night is all I want
One word, one heart
One girl is waiting there for me

I never knew I cared so much before
I've got to tell her tonight
(Straight to the heart)
I'm gonna to tell her tonight

(Straight to the heart)
I've got to tell her tonight
(Straight to the heart)
Like a cannonball

Headlights are blazing through
Turn on the radio, I hear the news
Hand on the wheel, foot on the floor
And on, and on, and on we go
(Hey, hey)

This car is like a friend
Bring her the message that I want to send
Oh, the dawn was breaking and I saw the sun
Burning like a fire on the bay
I'm nearly there now, I'm gonna say, hey, hey

One word, one heart
One night is all I want
One word, one heart
One girl is waiting there for me

I never knew I cared so much before
I've got to tell her tonight
(Straight to the heart)
I'm gonna to tell her tonight

(Straight to the heart)
I've got to tell her tonight
(Straight to the heart)
Like a cannonball

One word
(Yes)
One heart
One night
(Yes)
One girl
(Yes)

I've got to tell her tonight
(Straight to the heart)
I've got to tell her tonight
(Straight to the heart)

I've got to give her my love
(Straight to the heart)
I've got to give her my love
(Straight to the heart)

I've got to tell her myself
(Straight to the heart)
I've got to tell her tonight
(Straight to the heart)
Like a cannonball

Yes

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Bring Back The Magic - Lyrics - Jimmy Buffett

Title: Bring Back The Magic
Artist: Jimmy Buffett
Composer(s): Jimmy Buffett, Will Jennings

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Lyric:
Nothing can tear you apart
If you keep livin' straight from the heart
Though you know that you're gonna hurt some
The magic will come

When you keep livin' straight from the heart
You will know when to stop and to start
Once you see that no one really wins
Then the magic begins

Bring back the magic
Don't make life so tragic
Bring back the magic
Don't make life so tragic

Beach combers ride, oh, children lost in the tide
Times never at their command
Waves melt all castles of sand
Melt all castles of sand

Bring back the magic
Don't make life so tragic
Bring back the magic
Don't make life so tragic

Red sky at night, oh, such a sailor's delight
Red sky at dawn
Ohh, gypsy song's comin' on
Gypsy song's comin' on, song's comin' on

Nothin' can tear you apart
When you keep livin' straight from the heart
Though you know that you're gonna hurt some
The magic will come

If you keep livin' straight from the heart
You will know when to stop and to start
Once you see that no one really wins
The magic begins

Bring back the magic
Don't make life so tragic
Bring back the magic
Don't make life so tragic

Bring back the magic
Don't make life so tragic
Bring back the magic
Don't make life so tragic

You've got to bring back
Bring back, bring back the magic
Bring back, bring back
Bring back the magic

Bring back, bring back
Bring back the magic
Bring back, bring back
Bring back the magic

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Don'T Get Lost In The Crowd - Lyrics - Ashley Ballard

Title: Don'T Get Lost In The Crowd
Artist: Ashley Ballard
Composer(s): Lashawn Daniels, Joy Askew

Lyric:
You are the one that keeps your dream alive
And you are the one who feels the rhythm deep inside
Do you ever wonder if you can make you fly?
But you will never know, if you don't really try

There's so many fast frames
Quick cuts and a million stars

Can make you wonder
Can make you dream ahead from the start
When you know your heart and follow your own destiny

Don't get lost in the crowd
Be the one to be strong and turn heads around
Even from dark to light
You are the spark

You have the fire
You are the heart
Now be a believer
Don't get lost in the crowd

Look around you, you may not be
The latest fashion or in a magazine
Or under high profiles but you will be
A sweet inspiration if you got your own style

There's so many fast frames
Quick cuts and a million stars

Pulling you away from what you really love
If you sing your own song straight from your heart
You'll find yourself rising above

Don't get lost in the crowd
Be the one to be strong and turn heads around
Even from dark to light
You have the spark

You have the fire
You are the heart
Now be a believer
Don't get lost in the crowd

'Cause we live in a world of so many choices
It's hard to find our own voices
And keep going on from day to day
So get with the earth and get with the sky
Get with the inside

Don't get lost in the crowd
Be the one to be strong and turn heads around
Even from dark to light
You have the spark and the fire

You are the heart
Now be a believer
Don't get lost in the crowd

Be the one to be strong and turn heads around
Even from dark to light
You have the spark and the fire

You are the heart
Now be a believer
Don't get lost in the crowd

Be the one to be strong and turn heads around
Even from dark to light
You have the spark and the fire

You are the heart
Now be a believer
Don't get lost in the crowd

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Baby Phife'S Return - Lyrics - A Tribe Called Quest

Title: Baby Phife'S Return
Artist: A Tribe Called Quest
Composer(s): Kamaal Ibn John Fareed, Ali Shahe Jones-Muhammad, Malik Taylor

Lyric:
The mad man Malik makes MCs run for Milk of Magnesia
Maybe that'll ease ya
Master of this microphone mackin', master as in great
I'll have your brain goin in circles as my style tends to modulate

I'm makin' moves, never movies, that's why y'all MCs lose me
Retrace, won't, so your stubborn like groupies
Yeah, you know my flava, I rip this whole jam apart
Fuck around and I have your heart, like Jordan had Starks

While you playin' hokey pokey, there's no time to be dokey
'Cuz I come out to play every night like Charles Oakley
Diss around with wack rhymin'
You lose your grip from chalk climbin'

Let me take this time to say R.I.P. to Phyllis Hyman
Who never got the props that she damn well deserved
But see me, you don't wanna see me, 'cuz all MCs are gettin' served
The nerve, for you to even step to the Phifer

I'll bum rush your set and crush your whole cypher
Reserve, a spot for me in hip hop's hall of fame
'Cuz rappin' ain't no game, big up your head and maintain
Yeah, Queens forever in this piece crushin' any beef

Ain't nuthin' sweet, the bakery's across the fuckin' street
Phife Dawg, swingin' it back and forth just like Aaliyah
Makin' moves on your heart like that trick Tamia
No doubt about it, I love hip hop to death
But yo Tip, bring in the chorus 'cuz I'm losin' my breath

A, yo, you know the deal when the diggy Dawg is on the scene
We got the fiend bumpin' straight from the borough Queens
You know the deal when the diggy Dawg is on the scene
We got the fiend bumpin' straight from the borough Queens

A, yo, you know the deal when the diggy Dawg is on the scene
We got the fiend bumpin' straight from the borough Queens
You know the deal when the diggy Dawg is on the scene
You know the deal, ha, you know the deal

Big up pop Duke, that's where I caught my athleticism
My mama, no doubt, that's where I got my lyricism
My nana, that's where I got my spiritualism
As for Tip and Shah, they made me stop from smokinizm

Now, when I'm with some cheese, I be lettin' off gism
Writin' rhymes since Daddy Kane and Biz Mark was on Prism
I gotta brave heart like the one named Shirley Chisholm
As for my late twin, boy, I wish I was with him

Got the Lightro in the back talkin' 'bout come on, get him
And when it comes to rhymes, no doubt, I flip 'em
Sucka MC in my path, hey mate, I say we ship him
Money please, your rhymes are wack, say word, this geek is trippin'

Just because my name is Phife, my man, I'm never slippin'
I got the type of flave to have your ass straight bitchin'
For those who act cute, see I got them on mute
Have you walkin' through your projects in your birthday suit

'Cuz your style is off loot, so I played him like a flute
If youse a sucka MC, then it's you I rebuke
My style is, everday all day, similar to water
Crushin' MCs as if my name was Sargent Slaughter

Keep shit hotter than a sauna or better yet
The hormones on your Christian daughter, hey, I tried to warn her
My sounds the type to thrill, like the grill on Lauryn Hill
So all ya sucka MCs, y'all best go chill

'Bout to go to Union Square just to see my care bear
Singin' good stuff in my ear, runnin' fingers through my hair
Represent the Zulu Nation with illy rap creations
Just keep shit hotter than Death Row, Bad Boy confrontations
Chillin' with Fudge Love because he represents the Haitians
You know I mean

Word up, I just wanna big up everybody
For supportin' A Tribe Called Quest through the years
This be the fourth LP, you know what I'm sayin'?
Tip, Shaheed and Phife, Beats, Rhymes and Life

Featurin' my man, you know what I'm sayin'? Cons to the quence
192 is the area where we represent, for the ladies and gents, ha ha
You know what I'm sayin? Big up Shaheed Muhammad, that's my man
Christine, you know what I'm sayin', word life

The Abstract Poetic, rockin' this track
Bouncin' it all over the place, up in your face
You know what I'm sayin'? My man Lightro
My man ZigZag [Incomprehensible] enough inspiration
You know I mean [Incomprehensible]

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Say It With Love - Lyrics - La Bouche

Title: Say It With Love
Artist: La Bouche
Composer(s): Melanie Thornton, Gerd Amir Saraf

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Lyric:
When I am all alone, I think of you
The way you kiss is something I never knew
You know how you look at me with your eyes
Tell me that I'm somebody special

And there's no one who makes you feel like this
Somehow I believe that you mean it

Say it with love, straight from your heart
And make my dream come true
Say it with love, know from the start
That I'll always love you

We haven't been very long together
But I know you're the answer to my favorite prayer
When I tell you you're beautiful
You better listen and know that I mean it

No one can make me feel like you
No other one I will love for the rest of my life

Say it with love, straight from your heart
And make my dream come true
Say it with love, know from the start
That I'll always love you

Say it with love, straight from your heart
And make my dream come true
Say it with love, know from the start
That I'll always love you

Love, know that I love, say it
Say it with love, straight from your heart
And make my dream come true

Say I'm pretty but say it with love
Say I'm special but say it with love
Say I'm crazy but say it with love
Say it, baby, say it with love

Say you want me but say it with love
Say you need me but say it with love
Say you adore me but say it with love
Say it, baby, say it with love

Say it with love, straight from your heart
And make my dream come true
Say it with love, know from the start
Baby, don't you know that I will always love you?

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We'Re Comin' - Lyrics - Guy

Title: We'Re Comin'
Artist: Guy
Composer(s): Teddy Riley, Eric Williams, Wesley Hogges

Lyric:
Y'all thought we was jokin'?
Beat is bomp, that's right, yeah
That beat is bomp, bomp, bomp
Bomp, bomp, it's the G yo

Everybody, can I have your attention? I got something to say
Y'all lame-ass small-change cats, hunt's y'all like prey
Bring it to ya raw, no-cut, flow nuts like cashews
And yo' comments, keep 'em to yourself, nobody asked you

If I had to I'd throw something hot at you that'll leave you cold
C'mon dog that ain't platinum, you dipped it in white gold
Come between anything I love, surely you stop breathin'
And y'all thought Guy was out the game but sorry, you're not leavin'

You won't believe me until you see my name
In a star, carved in pavement
Y'all think this hard
Well, wait 'til I go up in the basement

I'ma tell you this once, fuck sayin' it twice
I inhale cold, exhale blowin', turn it to ice
Your time short, honestly I'm tired of hearin' y'all frontin'
Guy-2K featurin' Brett watch out, we're comin'

Yeah, yeah, yeah, uh huh

We got it locked and we got the beats that'll rock, you're not
You better be careful not to blow your spot
And you better work hard, it's gonna take a lot
'Cause we're comin'

We're from the streets from the heart of the woods
Straight to the beach, talk shit, nigga better watch your speech
Or get yo' ass blown straight off your feet
'Cause we're comin'

We're comin', competition is not
All you wanna-be cats get to runnin'
Nigga, I'm slick wit it pourin' shit hot one drop
And blow your spot, do you think you can beat me?

You counterfeit and you can't handle the way
Now you wanna drop a remix, it's a little too late
Try'na cop my style, it won't work, stupid nigga
Put down the mic before you get your shit bent up

We got it locked and we got the beats that'll rock, you're not
You better be careful not to blow your spot
And you better work hard, it's gonna take a lot
'Cause we're comin'

We're from the streets from the heart of the woods
Straight to the beach, talk shit, nigga, better watch your speech
Or get yo' ass blown straight off your feet
'Cause we're comin'

We're back on top, you better run for cover 'cause we can't be stopped
Keep poppin' shit money, it just might get dropped
'Cause you didn't know we got that shit on lock
We keep on, nigga we're comin'

So don't think shit sweet
I'm 'bout to drop another million by the end of the week
You can't stop it, might as well run and cop it
You bitch ass niggas can't flock it, we

We got it locked and we got the beats that'll rock, you're not
You better be careful not to blow your spot
And you better work hard, it's gonna take a lot
'Cause we're comin'

We're from the streets from the heart of the woods
Straight to the beach, talk shit, nigga better watch your speech
Or get yo' ass blown straight off your feet
'Cause we're comin'

It was y'all who thought
This shit was a joke
I wouldn't lie

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Mama - Lyrics - Chris Brown

Title: Mama
Artist: Chris Brown
Composer(s): Christopher M. Brown, Eric Hudson, Atozzio Dishawn Towns

Lyric:
This one right here
Goes out to my mama
(This Goes out to mama)
Your mama
And everybody mama
Here we go, listen listen

I remember Saturday mornin?s
Me wakin? up to mama in the kitchen cookin? and spam cookin?
I was just a young dude, watchin? mornin? cartoons, waitin? for mama to braid my hair
I used to hate to get it done, cause she?d braid it too tight
My mama always gave a style she knew I would like, and then
I would go outside and play, she?d sit on the front porch
While me and Rob played ball

Mama always did little things like that
Mama always will know I love her for that
For all the things that you used to do
Mama I dedicate this one to you

It?s straight from the heart
This is your song
You?re my lucky charm so you already know
That I?ma sing this one for you, so let me sing this one for you
From every tour, every show
You?re my lucky charm, go wherever I go
Mama I?ma sing this one to you, mama let me sing this one to you

She?s like the mother of Tappahannock, VA
Everybody knew miss Joyce, where we stayed
All heads said she was cool, nothing that she wouldn?t do
But about CB, she was known to act a fool
With the little money that she made
She took the bed and made it all okay
Nights wit the dickies, when we had to stay there
Always held it down, so I gotta thank you now

Mama always did little things like that
Mama always will know, I love her for that
For all the things that you used to do
Mama I dedicate this one to you

It?s straight from the heart
This is your song
You?re my lucky charm so, you already know
That I?ma sing this one for you, so let me sing this one for you
From every tour, every show
You?re my lucky charm, go wherever I go
Mama I?ma sing this one to you
Just let me sing it
Mama let me sing this one to you

Mama I thank you for all you?ve done
I thank God everyday I?m your son
You gave me everything that I need
But lovin? me unconditionally
Everybody say, m-o-m-m-a
Everybody say, mama, m-o-m-m-a
You know that this is your song

It?s straight from the heart
This is your song
You?re my lucky charm so you already know
That I?ma sing this one for you, so let me sing this one for you
From every tour, every show
(Mama I love you so)
You?re my lucky charm, go wherever I go
Mama I?ma sing this one to you
Mama let me sing this one to you

This right here goes out to every mama all over the world
Mama I know I might be bad at times
(Mama I?ma sing this one to you)
I might get on your nerves, but I still love you
(Mama let me sing this one to you)
You always gon be my mama
Mama, mama, my mama

Mama I?ma sing this one to you
Mama let me sing this one to you
Mama, I love ya
Don?t hear nothin? above ya
(Save this one for you)
I?ll save this one for you

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Wicket Klownz - Lyrics - Kottonmouth Kings

Title: Wicket Klownz
Artist: Kottonmouth Kings
Composer(s): Michael M Kumagai, Tim Mcnutt, Dustin Miller, Brad Xavier

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Lyric:
When I get to California, when I get there
(It's on 'Suburban Noize')
When I get to California
Hook me up with one of them chicks
(Psychoathic)
And when you get to the Mid-West
I'll hook you up with a juggalette y'all

He's the visual assassin with the mask [unverified] killa
Seen him drink a lot but I have yet to see him spill a drop
He rap to hip-hop in his heart
Try and battle Pak, he'll fuckin' tear you're ass apart

I keep my fridge stocked with plenty of Faygo
My flow connect nice like old school Lego's
What's up holmes? Just a West-Coast loadie
My rhyme is nice, slow and stoney

See all these Psycho Bitches gettin' so damn fanatical
FBI got us all listed down as radicals
Government officials takin' life long sabbaticals
Dog Boy Rock the mic and drop something classical

I'm with the kings [unverified] state to state
Dog Boy [unverified] set the record straight
Fuck that bullshit that never went down
So we come as one to fuck up your town

It's the wicket, the wicket, the wicket, wicket klowns
Blowin' smoke rings with the Kottonmouth Kings
Comin', throwin' Faygo on your town
And all types of things

It's the wicket, the wicket, the wicket, wicket klowns
Blowin' smoke rings with the Kottonmouth Kings
Comin', throwin' Faygo on your town
And all types of things

It's the wicket, the wicket, the wicket, wicket klowns
Blowin' smoke rings with the Kottonmouth Kings
Comin', throwin' Faygo on your town
And all types of things

Suburban Noize Records teamin' up with Psychopathic
Richter let 'em know who Juggalo I got your back kid
Kottonmouth Ninjas rocking tunes with ICP
D-Loc grab the mic and pass me the weed

Kottonmouth Kings and ICP
We from the West, they from the East
With a bag of keif and a box of spliffs
We mast through your city like robotic beasts

See all [unverified] robots followin' the masses
I watch the world through Faygo fizzin' glasses
Kings and the klowns droppin' sellouts like acid
Like cum on your tongue shit is getting kind of drastic

To all unbelievers who think this is a joke
Grab the Faygo when you start to choke
In the pit at a show come summertime
A million Juggalos to blow your fuckin' mind

To all unbelievers who think this is a joke
Grab the Faygo when you start to choke
In the pit at a show come summertime
A million Juggalos to blow your fuckin' mind

To all unbelievers who think this is a joke
Grab the Faygo when you start to choke
In the pit at a show come summertime
A million Juggalos to blow your fuckin' mind

To all unbelievers who think this is a joke
Grab the Faygo when you start to choke
In the pit at a show come summertime
A million Juggalos to blow your fuckin' mind

True terror is back, you better believe
Kottonmouth Kings, ICP
We from the West, they from the East
True terror is back, you better believe

True terror is back, you better believe
Kottonmouth Kings, ICP
We from the West, they from the East
True terror is back, you better believe

True terror is back, you better believe
Kottonmouth Kings, ICP
We from the West, they from the East
True terror is back, you better believe

Violent J and Shaggy stepped in the place
And cleared the room out like nuclear waste
Nobody likes us but the Kottonmouth Kings
They smoke buds, I smoke little white things
I'm a base-head feinding for your change, ah
And I'm strange

So walk in I'll put you in a torcher rack
And blew your nut bag around like a hacky sack
I told you fuck the world and I meant it
I owe the Government money but I spent it

I bought a hooker and banged her in my truck
Yo, she probably had syphilis, I give a fuck though
I'm gonna die, hell, we're all gonna die
You think the Juggalo give a damn? Bye
I'm going off like a nuclear time bomb
Tick tick, boom, motherfucker

It's the wicket, the wicket, the wicket, wicket klowns
Blowin' smoke rings with the Kottonmouth Kings
Comin' throwin' Faygo on your town
And all types of things

It's the wicket, the wicket, the wicket, wicket klowns
Blowin' smoke rings with the Kottonmouth Kings
Comin' throwin' Faygo on your town
And all types of things

It's the wicket, the wicket, the wicket, wicket klowns
Blowin' smoke rings with the Kottonmouth Kings
Comin' throwin' Faygo on your town
And all types of things

It's the wicket, the wicket, the wicket, wicket klowns
Blowin' smoke rings with the Kottonmouth Kings
Comin' throwin' Faygo on your town
And all types of things

True terror is back, you better believe
Kottonmouth Kings, ICP
We from the West, they from the East
True terror is back, you better believe

True terror is back, you better believe
Kottonmouth Kings, ICP
We from the West, they from the East
True terror is back, you better believe

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You Are - Lyrics - Atomic Kitten

Title: You Are
Artist: Atomic Kitten
Composer(s): Paul Simon Gendler, Steven Mccutcheon, Wayne Anthony Hector, Lorne Alistair Tennant

Lyric:
Maybe you think you're not right for me
That you'll never be everything I need
Well, I'll tell you straight from my heart you are, you are

If you don't think that you've got the pedigree
That you're not someone who can talk to me
Well, I'll tell you straight from my heart you are, you are

You are, you are my reason
You are the air I'm breathing
Ask who's in my heart
You are, you are

If ever I wanted to run away
I'd go only if you would come with me
'Cause no one can talk to my heart like you are, you are

If I do for you what you do for me
If I'm on your mind every time in your sleep
Say the words and no matter how far I'll be where you are

You are, you are my reason
You are the air I'm breathing
Ask who's in my heart
You are, you are

Ooh, I wish you'd ask me how I feel
Ooh, and when you're near to me
Ooh, you're my addiction, boy
I'd say that you're in my heart, you're in my heart

You are, you are my reason
You are the air I'm breathing
Ask who's in my heart
You are, you are

Maybe you think you're not right for me
That you'll never be everything I need
Well, I'll tell you straight from my heart you are, you are

If you don't think that you've got the pedigree
That you're not someone who can talk to me
Well, I'll tell you straight from my heart you are, you are

Maybe you think you're not right for me
That you'll never be everything I need
Well, I'll tell you straight from my heart you are, you are

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From My Head To My Heart - Lyrics - Evan and Jaron - Evan &Amp; Jaron

Title: From My Head To My Heart
Album: Evan and Jaron
Artist: Evan &Amp; Jaron
Composer(s): Dave Bassett, Evan Lowenstein, Jaron Lowenstein

Lyric:
Once again I just can't get it straight
Wondering if wandering is my fate
Don't lose hope in me quite yet
'Cause help must be on the way, any day

From my head to my heart
Can't seem to find a way they're so far apart
It's not you, it's not your fault
You've got everything I could ever want

And you've always understood my intentions are good
And we've been so close from the start
But the furthest distance I've ever known
Is from my head to my heart

I feel the distance standing here next to you
I don't want to keep you waiting but I've been waiting too
Some day if I get there and you still want me too
We can see it through

From my head to my heart
Can't seem to find a way they're so far apart
It's not you, it's not your fault
You've got everything I could ever want

And you've always understood my intentions are good
And we've been so close from the start
But the furthest distance I've ever known
Is from my head to my heart
Furthest distance I've ever known
Is from my head to my heart
My head to my heart

From my head to my heart
Can't seem to find a way they're so far apart
It's not you, you've got everything I could ever want

From my head to my heart
Can't seem to find a way they're so far apart
It's not you, it's not your fault
You've got everything I could ever want

And you've always understood my intentions are good
And we've been so close from the start
But the furthest distance I've ever known
Is from my head to my heart

Furthest distance I've ever known
Is from my head to my heart
Furthest distance I've ever known
Is from my head to my heart
Furthest distance I've ever known
Is from my head to my heart
Furthest distance I've ever known
Is from my head to my heart

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Drunks, Lovers, Sinners And Saints - Lyrics - Crisis - Alexisonfire

Title: Drunks, Lovers, Sinners And Saints
Album: Crisis
Artist: Alexisonfire
Composer(s): Dallas Green, Jordan Hastings, Wade Macneil, George Pettit, Chris Steele

Lyric:
Alright
This is from our hearts
So suddenly a super chart
To make some mistakes

We'll make some mistakes
Well, it's a long time coming
When you?re giving it everything

Alright
This is from our hearts
So suddenly a super chart
To make some mistakes

We'll make some mistakes
Well, it's a long time coming
When you?re giving it everything

Alright
This is from our hearts
And if you reach for the sun
You'll find that my conscience
Just can't put out

Alright
This is from our hearts
(From our hearts)
And it's always gonna be a part
Well, this crowd don't understand

Well, I feel the same, I won't ever change
Not a jaded hair up on my head

Are you pretending?
(That you care)
Are you even listening?
Are you pretending?
(That you understand)

Are you even?

Straight to the left
Straight to the right
?Cause my heart
My heart is strong
We ride to fight

Straight to the left
Straight to the right
?Cause my heart
My heart is strong
And we ride to fight

Straight to the left
Straight to the right
?Cause my heart
My heart is strong
We ride to fight

Straight to the left
Straight to the right
?Cause my heart
My heart is strong
And we ride to fight

Are you pretending?
(That you care)
Are you even listening?

Are you pretending?
(That you understand)
Are you even listening?
Are you pretending?

I know, I know

Are you even listening?
Are you pretending?
That your heart's in the right place

Are you pretending?
Are you even listening?
Are you pretending?
Are you even

There's no need to waste my time
Spending your life
Jumping from sinking ship to sinking ship
I think I'd rather drown, I know I'd rather drown

And I feel the same, I won't ever change
Not a jaded hair up on my head

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Sidewinder - Lyrics - City of Evil - Avenged Sevenfold

Title: Sidewinder
Album: City of Evil
Artist: Avenged Sevenfold
Composer(s): Zachary James Baker, Brian Elwin Haner, Matthew Charles Sanders, James Owen Sullivan

Lyric:
I slide through the wasteland, that's my world
My hunger takes your life, preyed on to keep me alive, yeah
Mercy's all that you need, mercy's empty in me

Can't you feel the poison rising
Out of the morning and clear through the night
You can feel my strength destroy you
Straight to the heart from the venomous bite

That's right, I shed my skin tonight but my fangs are hard to hide
And you know that you're going to die, yeah
Mercy's all that you need, mercy's empty to me

Can't you feel the poison rising
Out of the morning and clear through the night
You can feel my strength destroy you
Straight to the heart from the venomous bite

I can't regret, can't escape
Decisions made for me, no control
Fire that burns but never dies, yeah
Wrapped around, I'll bury my fangs inside

Making my way through the night, you're still in my sight
You're runnin' away 'cuz ya know you can't hide
My instincts are cold blooded hate, to you I'm the bearer of fate
Wrong place and now the wrong time, now terror is all that you'll find

Can't you feel the poison rising
Straight to the heart of the venomous bite
Cant you feel the poison rising
Out of the morning and clear through the night
You can feel my strength destroy you
Straight to the heart from the venomous bite

I can't regret, can't escape
Decisions made for me, no control
Fire that burns but never dies, yeah
Wrapped around, I'll bury my fangs inside

Stay inside tonight
You're out there all alone
Vanish from my sites
Venomous control

You won't make it right
My appetite has grown
Lost your final fight
No love will be shown

Stay inside tonight
You're out there all alone
Vanish from my sites
Venomous control

You won't make it right
My appetite has grown
Lost your final fight
No love will be shown

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The Heart Of Polka Is Still Beating - Lyrics - Story Of The Year

Title: The Heart Of Polka Is Still Beating
Artist: Story Of The Year
Composer(s): Joshua Wills, Phillip Sneed, Dan Marsala, Ryan Phillips, Adam Russell

Lyric:
This heart is bleeding desperation
These dreams is still worth fighting for
'Cause in my eyes this is the only thing that I fucking have
And I will never let this go

This love is something that will never die
This blood still running through our veins
Fight your words, you know they never came from the fucking heart
I will be there to watch you fall apart

With the blood of your big fame
With the heart of the system
Still you throw it all the way
Everything starts with you

And now this time, words will be straight from the heart
Can't fake the life that was never there
And this is reason, not to stand up
Make this life before to you

With the blood of your big fame
With the heart of the system
Still you throw it all the way
Everything starts with youl, with you

Every action it sparks reaction
And every movement, it starts with you
Every action it sparks reaction
And every movement, it starts now with you
It starts with you, starts with you

With the blood of your big fame
With the heart of the system
Still you throw it all the way
Everything starts with you

With the blood, with the blood
Everything, all starts right now with you
Starts with you, starts with you

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Roses On White Lace - Lyrics - Raise Your Fist And Yell - Alice Cooper

Title: Roses On White Lace
Album: Raise Your Fist And Yell
Artist: Alice Cooper
Composer(s): Alice Cooper, Kane Roberts

Lyric:
I saw you in your wedding gown the prettiest dress
I came into the room that night and made such a mess
In my own way I lovingly kiss the bride
With your ring in your hand your eyes and your mouth open wide

In my eyes blood drops look like roses on white lace
They won't wash away
In my mind they're roses on white lace straight from the heart
So dead upon the bed

You hurt me in the deepest way, I'm crippled inside
I took your evil skin away, it's all cut and dried
I saw you tonight and carefully took your hand
With some smears on my cheeks I knew that you would understand

In my eyes blood drops look like roses on white lace
They won't wash away
In my mind they're roses on white lace straight from the heart
So dead upon the bed, still searching for your head

They're never gonna find your face, it's hidden away
I found a very special place where you used to play
In my own way, I lovingly kiss the bride
With your ring in your hand your eyes and your mouth open wide

In my eyes blood drops look like roses on white lace
They won't wash away
In my mind they're roses on white lace straight from the heart
Blood drops look like roses on white lace

Crimson and sweet, stained on the sheet
Roses on white lace
Pretty in red, dripping and wet
Roses on white lace
Spilled on the walls, dark in the hall
Roses on white lace, roses on white lace, roses on white lace

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