Things Come And Go - Lyrics - Moodring - Mya

Title: Things Come And Go
Album: Moodring
Artist: Mya
Composer(s): Sean Paul Henriques, Mya Marie Harrison, Shuggie Otis

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Lyric:
I've done some stupid shit
I've even lied to you
You know that for a fact
Plus all I've put you through
(All I've put you through)

It still amazes me
(Me)
How you've forgiven me
(Yeah)
If I could take it back
I wouldn't have done those silly things

(How do you do it)
A much more bigger man than me
(How can I repay you)
'Cause you stuck in there with me

(I won't forget your)
How it's so clear, now I see
Still you're the only one that I can count on
Ya never gave up on me

Things come and go
Seasons change, people grow
The world turns
But our love remains the same

Things come and go
Winter, summer, spring and fall
Through it all
Our love remains the same

I don't know how it all happened but
(But)
You're everything and more
(Everything and more)
Even though I might lose you
Because I don't work hard enough

Figured since you lost my trust
(Ooh)
That we would just fall apart
(Yeah)
Now I realize I need to wake up
So I'm giving you all my heart

(I remember)
Oh, watchin' the clouds go by
(You were always there)
Always right there by my side

(Can't forget you)
I can't forget you as I reminisce on this tree
You were the only one that was in my life
Who showed me consistency

Things come and go
Seasons change, people grow
The world turns
But our love remains the same

Things come and go
Winter, summer, spring and fall
Through it all
Our love remains the same

Things change from year to year, girl
But my love for you is always here, girl
Never 'fraid, never have no fear
Baby, call me and I will appear, well

Things change from year to year, girl
But my love for you is always here, girl
Never 'fraid, never have no fear
Baby, call me and I will appear, well

Can I take you away from this place?
Whatever you wanna do, oh my baby, it's cool
Take my hand, let's make plans
Just as long
(As you are here and boy, I'm with you)

Things come and go
Seasons change, people grow
The world turns
But our love remains the same

Things come and go
Winter, summer, spring and fall
Through it all
Our love remains the same

Things come and go
Seasons change, people grow
The world turns
But our love remains the same

Things come and go
Winter, summer, spring and fall
Through it all
Our love remains the same

Things come and go
Seasons change, people grow
The world turns
But our love remains the same

Things come and go
Winter, summer, spring and fall
Through it all
Our love remains the same

Things change from year to year, girl
But my love for you is always here, girl
Never 'fraid, never have no fear, baby
Call me and I will appear, well

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Things That Make You Go Hmmmm - Lyrics - C&Amp;C Music Factory

Title: Things That Make You Go Hmmmm
Artist: C&Amp;C Music Factory
Composer(s): Robert Clivilles, Frederick Williams

Lyric:
Things that make you go, hmm

I was at the crib, sittin' by the fireplace
Drinkin' cocoa on the bear skin rug
The door bell rang, who could it be?
Thought to myself then started to shrug

Got to the door, ding dong, who is it?
My girl's best friend had payed me a visit
Sly as can be tight dress and all
She knew that I was faithful, I really didn't have the gall

I tried to chill, she made the move
Now, I know my girlfriend wouldn't approve
I didn't realize my girl was settin' me up
Yo, my girlfriend didn't trust me, no

Yeah, but she lost control, I wouldn't take the bait
I said, "Chill baby, baby chill baby, baby wait"
My girl bust in, caught us creatin' a boom
She said, "Girlfriend"?

Things that make you go, hmm
Things that make you go, hmm
Things that make you go, hmm, hey
Things that make you go, hmm, hmm, hmm
It's the things that make you go, oh, oh, oh

Here's how it started
Just an example of how another brother can trample
Ruin your life, sleep with your wife
Watch your behind

There was a friend of mine named Jay
Would come over late at night and say, "Hey"
I watched the fight, I thought is was alright
'Cause me and Jay who were really really tight

So damned close we had the same blood type
Months went by and my wife got big
We were havin' a child and I got another gig
So I let Jay move into the crib and chill

He had his own room and helped pay the bills
The time had come for the baby down to the scene
It looked like Jay and I couldn't believe
Before my eyes in the delivery room

The things that make you go, hmm
Things that make you go, hmm
The things that make you go, hmm, hmm, hmm, hmm
The things that make you go, hmm
Things that make you go, hmm
It's the things that make you go, hmm, hmm, hmm
Robbie Rob, break it down

Give it to me, give it to me, give it to me, give it to me
Give it to me, give it to me, give it to me, give it to me
Give it to me, give it to me, give it to me, give it to me
Give it to me, give it to me, give it to me, give it to me

Give it to me, give it to me, give it to me, give it to me
Give it to me, give it to me, give it to me, give it to me
Give it to me, give it to me, give it to me, give it to me
Give it to me, give it to me

Seventeen and I was havin' a ball
Eleventh grade and Joe, I knew it all
I fall in love for the very first time
With this girl she really blew my mind

Inner sense and whole lotta class
Style that could give you whiplash
We said, "Hello" and my heart beat stopped
She was the world and I was on top

Time went by, she filled my universe
We made love, she said, "I was the first"
My boy kept tellin' me, yo, I don't know
I think your girl's been playin' tic tac toe

I'll ask my girl I know she only loves me
Wasn't I the one who took your virginity?
The look on her face read sorrow and gloom
She said, "Yeah, why do you guys always ask that?

Things that make you go, hmm
Things that make you go, hmm
It's the things that make you go, hmm, hmm, hmm
The things that make you go, hmm
Things that make you go, hmm
It's the things that make you go, hmm, hmm, hmm

Hey ladies, have you ever had a man?
Go away for business, come back with a tan
Comes home late at night from work
You cooked him dinner now you feel like a jerk

Sayin' he didn't have time to eat
And he's not even hungry, he wants to retreat
To the bedroom he said his head hurts
You're only makin' love in radical spurts

Mysterious calls and the phone goes click
You say to yourself, "I'm gonna hit him with a brick"
Ain't no way he could be cheatin' on me
I wonder who bought him those B.V.D.'s

Dressed to a T to hang with the fellas
Over the guys and I'm gettin' jealous
Comin' home late smellin' like perfume, fume

Things that make you go, hmm
Things that make you go, hmm
It's the things that make you go, oh, oh, oh
The things that make you go, hmm
Things that make you go, hmm
It's the things that make you go, hmm, hmm, hmm

Things that make you go, hmm
It's the things that make you go, hmm, hmm, hmm
Things that make you go, hmm
It's the things that make you go, hmm, hmm, hmm
Things that make you go, hmm
It's the things that make you go, hmm, hmm, hmm

Things that make you go, hmm
It's the things that make you go, hmm, hmm, hmm
Things that make you go, hmm
It's the things that make you go, hmm, hmm, hmm
Things that make you go, hmm
It's the things that make you go, hmm, hmm, hmm
Things that make you go, hmm
Things that make you go, hmm

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Things That Make You Go Hmmm - Lyrics - C&Amp;C Music Factory

Title: Things That Make You Go Hmmm
Artist: C&Amp;C Music Factory
Composer(s): Robert Clivilles, Frederick Williams

Lyric:
Things that make you go, hmm

I was at the crib, sittin' by the fireplace
Drinkin' cocoa on the bear skin rug
The door bell rang, who could it be?
Thought to myself then started to shrug

Got to the door, ding dong, who is it?
My girl's best friend had payed me a visit
Sly as can be tight dress and all
She knew that I was faithful, I really didn't have the gall

I tried to chill, she made the move
Now, I know my girlfriend wouldn't approve
I didn't realize my girl was settin' me up
Yo, my girlfriend didn't trust me, no

Yeah, but she lost control, I wouldn't take the bait
I said, "Chill baby, baby chill baby, baby wait"
My girl bust in, caught us creatin' a boom
She said, "Girlfriend"?

Things that make you go, hmm
Things that make you go, hmm
Things that make you go, hmm, hey
Things that make you go, hmm, hmm, hmm
It's the things that make you go, oh, oh, oh

Here's how it started
Just an example of how another brother can trample
Ruin your life, sleep with your wife
Watch your behind

There was a friend of mine named Jay
Would come over late at night and say, "Hey"
I watched the fight, I thought is was alright
'Cause me and Jay who were really really tight

So damned close we had the same blood type
Months went by and my wife got big
We were havin' a child and I got another gig
So I let Jay move into the crib and chill

He had his own room and helped pay the bills
The time had come for the baby down to the scene
It looked like Jay and I couldn't believe
Before my eyes in the delivery room

The things that make you go, hmm
Things that make you go, hmm
The things that make you go, hmm, hmm, hmm, hmm
The things that make you go, hmm
Things that make you go, hmm
It's the things that make you go, hmm, hmm, hmm
Robbie Rob, break it down

Give it to me, give it to me, give it to me, give it to me
Give it to me, give it to me, give it to me, give it to me
Give it to me, give it to me, give it to me, give it to me
Give it to me, give it to me, give it to me, give it to me

Give it to me, give it to me, give it to me, give it to me
Give it to me, give it to me, give it to me, give it to me
Give it to me, give it to me, give it to me, give it to me
Give it to me, give it to me

Seventeen and I was havin' a ball
Eleventh grade and Joe, I knew it all
I fall in love for the very first time
With this girl she really blew my mind

Inner sense and whole lotta class
Style that could give you whiplash
We said, "Hello" and my heart beat stopped
She was the world and I was on top

Time went by, she filled my universe
We made love, she said, "I was the first"
My boy kept tellin' me, yo, I don't know
I think your girl's been playin' tic tac toe

I'll ask my girl I know she only loves me
Wasn't I the one who took your virginity?
The look on her face read sorrow and gloom
She said, "Yeah, why do you guys always ask that?

Things that make you go, hmm
Things that make you go, hmm
It's the things that make you go, hmm, hmm, hmm
The things that make you go, hmm
Things that make you go, hmm
It's the things that make you go, hmm, hmm, hmm

Hey ladies, have you ever had a man?
Go away for business, come back with a tan
Comes home late at night from work
You cooked him dinner now you feel like a jerk

Sayin' he didn't have time to eat
And he's not even hungry, he wants to retreat
To the bedroom he said his head hurts
You're only makin' love in radical spurts

Mysterious calls and the phone goes click
You say to yourself, "I'm gonna hit him with a brick"
Ain't no way he could be cheatin' on me
I wonder who bought him those B.V.D.'s

Dressed to a T to hang with the fellas
Over the guys and I'm gettin' jealous
Comin' home late smellin' like perfume, fume

Things that make you go, hmm
Things that make you go, hmm
It's the things that make you go, oh, oh, oh
The things that make you go, hmm
Things that make you go, hmm
It's the things that make you go, hmm, hmm, hmm

Things that make you go, hmm
It's the things that make you go, hmm, hmm, hmm
Things that make you go, hmm
It's the things that make you go, hmm, hmm, hmm
Things that make you go, hmm
It's the things that make you go, hmm, hmm, hmm

Things that make you go, hmm
It's the things that make you go, hmm, hmm, hmm
Things that make you go, hmm
It's the things that make you go, hmm, hmm, hmm
Things that make you go, hmm
It's the things that make you go, hmm, hmm, hmm
Things that make you go, hmm
Things that make you go, hmm

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New York, Ny - Lyrics - Lines In My Face - Chronic Future

Title: New York, Ny
Album: Lines In My Face
Artist: Chronic Future
Composer(s): Ryan Michael Breen, Benjamin M Collins, Brandon Michael Lee, Michael Cook Busse, Barry Louis Collins

Lyric:
Well all these people of the city will keep you in the blind spots
Especially when they know that you're out looking to sign dots
I tried to tell this girl how twisted my mind got
But it's her dream to ride the conveyor belt of that sidewalk

She's got the intentions of being number one
But can she handle rejection in the city of no sun?
Where bricks change colors faster than careers do
And few people drive away and like what's in the rear view

New York City's so far away
But I can't wait even for one more day
They say these things come and these things go
But if I don't try I'll never know

She don't care what it takes she knows she's got the ability
And with what her folks make she knows she'd have stability
She just needs to get out there and step toward her validity
She can't keep dying over this 'cause it's just killing me

She's just not used to footsteps diggin' in her chest
High-heeled investments and suits getting undressed
Growing hold and having new recruits become the best
And finding that she's stepped on everyone and no one's left

New York City's so far away
But I can't wait even for one more day
They say these things come and these things go
But if I don't try I'll never know

New York City's so far away
But I can't wait even for one more day
They say these things come and these things go
But if I don't try I'll never know

Well it hurts like walking barefoot on light bulbs
Smashing ideas with open skin
'Til the pearl white drops of blood turn red
And everyone can tell that you've worked hard enough, it's time to go

Go get your map and compass and don't listen to them
And don't think about how much time you're fixing to spend
The dirt only ends when the pavement begins
This is your heart your dream and you're your only friend, so go

You can kick the earth as hard as you want
To show your frustration
Or you can get in your car and kick your foot to the gas
And keep accelerating 'til you hit your destination, so go

New York City's so far away
But I can't wait even for one more day
They say these things come and these things go
But if I don't try I'll never know

New York City's so far away
But I can't wait even for one more day
They say New York City's so far away
But I can't wait even for one more day

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The Shape Of Things To Come - Lyrics - Dilated Peoples

Title: The Shape Of Things To Come
Artist: Dilated Peoples
Composer(s): Edwin Hayes, Michael Perretta, Joey Chavez, Rakaa Taylor

Lyric:
Ay, yes y'all
The only thing constant is change
With that, it's the shape of things to come, yeah

Yo, I'm the open-est emotions, I'm a river in straight
A crystal clean lake, yo, the essence of skin
The form of a luminescent bright light fluorescent
(You got light?)
Don't wait till it's dark to ask questions
I been sparkin' in sections and blessing mics with my presence
Since many were pre-pubescent puberty adolescent
Perhaps you need a lesson in, addressin' with respect an'
Too many feel inadequate without their little weapon

It's like I got the whole world against me, need to get intensely
A head full of headache hes and a hand full of sissies
Them so flimsy so why there one MC
There wasn't one before hasn't been one since me
A gangster of love, I come from up above
I give the mic a tug, I give the world a hug
I give the skies a kiss, I give suckers a kiss
Some people like my old styles better than this but

Yo, I'm Spacey like Kevin and some do knowledge of seven
Praise Jesus and Jah, Buddha, Allah or just Heaven
Yeah, and some like it moderate and some like a lot of it
Whichever way I go we got somethin' to get you move up out of it
Some will be statistics and some will be reverends
Dimes become pennies like dimes become eleven
To some we kind of thought of it, as teaching the dumb
Ace-One and dilated, the shape of things to come

I catch rec and tangle in circles with squares
Triangles to test if indeed you're prepared
This is the shape of things to come
This is the shape of things to come

I catch rec and tangle in circles with squares
And triangles to test if indeed you're prepared
This is the shape of things to come
This is the shape of things to come

I wax 'em I tax 'em, here's Iriscience, ask him
From Arkansas to Aspen, the futuristic jazzmen
I'm telepathic, movin' through hella traffic
I know my demographics, see how this was crafted and drafted
There's precision in the incision
I'm not Christian or Catholic or any other religion
I'm just man with a steel in his hand
I shoot the gift from blessed to spark where it land

And it landed in the sand where the pyramids blaze
And this is how the dictionary defines such a place
A polyhedron with a polygonal base
Median and common vertex, triangular face
Who came in the home and ripped the cats stole
Stripped the limestone to line they fine home
I cram to understand, their dirty deeds in song
While we bringing you the shape of things to come

I catch rec and tangle in circles with squares
And triangles to test if indeed you're prepared
This is the shape of things to come
This is the shape of things to come

I catch rec and tangle in circles with squares
And triangles to test if indeed you're prepared
This is the shape of things to come
This is the shape of things to come

Aiyyo, I center punch punchlines, shine when it's crunch time
I back to beat box, rap battles at lunchtime
I sketch a piece and fill it in with design
Ooh no, Aceyalone, raw bright like sunshine
Platform squad, standin' on the brink
Yo I touch the world, got three but two blink
Rakaa aka Iriscience lenscrafters
And blend with hash the self defense master

Yeah, it's too bad we control fire, wind
I know that you bad you batted a thousands I remember
Who's the baddest with the apparatus tell me again
Take ahold of your heart without penetratin' the skin
See I didn't invent it, I just perfected it
I never intended to really connect with it
But once I got in it, I redirected it
Now I change the world and get respect with it and a check with it

It ain't nothin' new under the sun
Fool, I ain't afraid of the size of your gun
The flesh is weak plus they speak foul tongue
Take the breath from their lungs as they swung
And they hung and they sunk

I catch rec and tangle in circles with squares
And triangles to test if indeed you're prepared
This is the shape of things to come
This is the shape of things to come

I catch rec and tangle in circles with squares
And triangles to test if indeed you're prepared
This is the shape of things to come
This is the shape of things to come

Yes y'all
Yes y'all
Yes y'all
Yes y'all

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Feel Me Flow - Lyrics - Greatest Hits: Naughty's Nicest - Naughty By Nature

Title: Feel Me Flow
Album: Greatest Hits: Naughty's Nicest
Artist: Naughty By Nature
Composer(s): Keir Gist, Leo Nocentelli, George Porter, Vincent Brown, Arthur Neville, Joseph Modeliste, Anthony Criss, Cyril Neville

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Lyric:
You 'bout to feel the chronicles of a bionical lyric
Lyrically splittin', dismissin'
I'm on a mission of just hittin'
Now it's written and kitten hittin' wit mittens

I'm missin', wishin' man listen
I glisten like sun and water while fishin'
Bust the move and then swerve
Serve words with nerve embedded I said it word

Damn, you nerd man, you heard
Comin' from the town of Illy and alleys are
Full of Phillies and Rallys suckers get
Silly as Sally and then found in alleys I'm rowdy, really

So here we go now
Holla if ya hear me though
Come and feel me, flow

Never mixin' with trickin' brothers bitchin'
Over fixins that ain't fittin' to be hittin'
For nothin' splittin' things that's bitten'
And gettin' written' off

You're like a fatter bad bladder boy ya pissin' me off
Before you even started so what, so long
See you fly by my try, how else could I say it
When you play it try boom, bye, bye, bye, bye

Here we go now
Holla if ya hear me though
Come and feel me, flow

Here we go now
Holla if ya hear me though
Come and feel me, flow

The flow pro poetical with skills only
A vet'll know better know where's
The wetter flow that's on point like
Decimals manhandlin' new crews

Partyin' with the Zoo crew
Lookin' for the pink in poo poo
I thought you knew too stone style is of stamina
Jammin' ta while we plannin' ta jam

We bust plus we're the party
Amateur damager managin' damagin' mics
Men and even mannequins
You're a fan again now I wanna know whose the man again?

Naughty's back like vertebrates word to hey-a-ho
The way I show you pray I flow
Steady breakin' to the boogie so bang time
To slang bang and watch all the poo tang tangs hangs

Here we go now
Holla if ya hear me though
Come and feel me, flow

Here we go now
Holla if ya hear me though
Come and feel me, flow

Play and Kay'll break the body of a beat
The beat the break into boogie
Firm and fully chase bass lines like bullies
All we wanna know is if your body wanna party

It's nuff poo tang tang for everybody
So hip up and split up, get up
Get up your wit up souped up put your dukes up
No guts set up for sit ups, flip up, watch us rip up

Shakes shows until they fizz up
Rizz up like your with us if not zip up
You lip up, whip up
Hits with ransom's foul styles get and ones

We come back 'cause we heard
Hip hop needed another anthem
Black like Noah, in fact and for ya
If we was back in the days with the Drifters

We would've been known as the Flowers'
Bevin' these since the seventies
Find me so we went crazy in the eighties
So we won't kiss heinies in the nineties

Oops, the Naughty's troops
In sections of forties
So clap your hands and hold your shorty
I'm Naughty

Here we go now
Holla if ya hear me though
Come and feel me, flow

Here we go now
Holla if ya hear me though
Come and feel me, flow

Here we go now
Holla if ya hear me though
Come and feel me, flow

Here we go now
Holla if ya hear me though
Come and feel me, flow

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Sets Go Up - Lyrics - Reality Check - Juvenile

Title: Sets Go Up
Album: Reality Check
Artist: Juvenile
Composer(s): Teruis Gray, Scott Spencer Storch, Damon Grison

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Lyric:
(One)
Never gonna stop tryin' to get it
(Two)
Never turn my back on my city
(Three)
Never let the money fuck with me
(Four)
I'ma never stop hollerin' at the bitches

And the sets go up
And the sets go up
And the sets go up
And the sets go up

And the sets go up
And the sets go up
And the sets go up
And the sets go up

And the sets go up
And the sets go up
And the sets go up
And the sets go up

And the sets go up
And the sets go up
And the sets go up
And the sets go up
And the sets go up

Hey homie, you don't wanna get familiar with us
Fuckin' over you would give me and my niggaz a rush
I'm sick of all you and the fortune and supposed to be thugs
Tellin' stories 'bout your life when that was not how it was
Yeah, a nigga did some shit back in the days with the pack
Like in your hood, when you was out there gettin' paid with the crack
You get the fuck when you hear shots and it's not yo' peep
But if a ricochet hit you, you better pop yo' heat

Yeah, you know I'm from the 'Nolia but you do not know me
Quit eyeballin' a nigga down 'fore you get shot homie
You don't wanna know what I've been thinkin' up
You better go 'head on and find you another spot to chill
'Cuz I've been drinkin'
'Cuz we see a light and everything ain't great
It's like everybody mind is in the same old state, ya know
I'll throw a nigga fucked up with his revenues
I'ma tell you four fuckin' things I'ma never do

(One)
Never gonna stop tryin' to get it
(Two)
Never turn my back on my city
(Three)
Never let the money fuck with me
(Four)
I'ma never stop hollerin' at the bitches

And the sets go up
And the sets go up
And the sets go up
And the sets go up

And the sets go up
And the sets go up
And the sets go up
And the sets go up
And the sets go up

From the 3 to the 17, ey yo, we doin' it big
If you're ghetto you know who Wacko and Juvenile is
New Orleans, see I'ma rep that, 'cuz these my peeps
You could pick up some bad habits hangin' in these streets
Have you talkin' to this and that nigga and showin' your teeth
Walkin' 'round you like you took care and you handled your beef
Pissed off 'cuz your hoe wanna come talk to me

To show me the little gift that she done bought for me
I take it back to when the big timers was pushin' the size
When niggaz wore Dickies suits like it was regular jobs
We cop Adidas, ghost town and Anita's used to be packed
And rumors started poppin' and it started to crack
We used to drink Crazy Horse and shoot dice in the back
We had four rules in life and I can promise you that

(One)
Never gonna stop tryin' to get it
(Two)
Never turn my back on my city
(Three)
Never let the money fuck with me
(Four)
I'ma never stop hollerin' at the bitches

And the sets go up
And the sets go up
And the sets go up
And the sets go up

And the sets go up
And the sets go up
And the sets go up
And the sets go up
And the sets go up

Now why you muggin' a nigga? Let that bitch go
Let her bounce with a gangsta out six coat
Let her wil' out and flick it off a disco
Let me gas up, dick her down and get ghost
Ain't trickin' for the vagina, I like to get throat
Yo' stupid ass tryin' to stay in here and lick toes
Good girls love G's, that's how the shit go
That's why niggaz need to tighten up and get low

I know you heard of, I'm gettin' doe
Let me check my palm pilot, I'm gettin' hoes
Let me check my squad' wallets, we gettin' close
My squad up in the crowd wilin', they spittin' more
Drive by in the '5-5, forget a '4
Five, five and another five, we get a show
Fifteen and another five, you'll get some blow
You hustlin' your block, pop and you get some more

(One)
Never gonna stop tryin' to get it
(Two)
Never turn my back on my city
(Three)
Never let the money fuck with me
(Four)
I'ma never stop hollerin' at these bitches

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Let'S Go Do It - Lyrics - Ghetto Fabulous - Mystikal

Title: Let'S Go Do It
Album: Ghetto Fabulous
Artist: Mystikal
Composer(s): Craig D. Bazile, Calvin Cordazor Broadus, Vyshonn Miller, Michael Tyler

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Lyric:
Man these niggas
They might have to learn the hard way
Y'all gon' learn!
Y'all gon' learn
Yeah, y'all gon' learn!
Mystikal, Snoop nigga, Silkk the Shocker nigga
They gon' learn!
We gon' teach em!
Nah! Come on come on
Come on!
Come on nah, come on
Come on come on
What, what
Come on, come on
Nah!

I'm quick to bang bang bang, pop pop pop
I'll kick in the fuckin' door before I knock knock knock
You gon' duck duck duck when I buck buck buck
Actin' bad bad bad and I'm fuckin' somethin' up

Lay yo shit down, I'm comin' to get down, count my money
20, 000 dollars times my shoe size when I get down
To a big eyed, big pussied big bootied bitch I'm cute
But to a motherfuckin' buster I'm a sabretooth

I'm comin' to get you, ain't no savin' you
I'm five times stronger than
The hate for niggas in the heart of David Duke
I take your style from ya, and your pride from ya

I turn ya upside down, shake the dope out you
And take your high from ya
I'll bless ya, way before the ha-choo
Can't nobody fuck this bitch up like I do

Let's go do it! Nah!
Let's go do it! Let's do it!
Let's go do it! Nah!
Let's go do it! Let's do it!

Let's go do it! Nah!
Let's go do it! Let's do it!
Let's go do it! Nah!
Let's go do it! Let's do it!

Let's go do it! Nah!
Let's go do it! Let's do it!
Let's go do it! Nah!
Let's go do it! Let's do it!

I'm at my pad actin' bad and my bitch got me mad
But I'm gon' let my khakis sag and continue to mash
Blue flag around my head, gold tank on my chest
Motherfuck y'all niggas talkin' shit out west

I'm down south hustlin', crushin', bustin' on punk busters
I know them niggas wanna rush us, but can't touch us
When y'all see us, a hundred thousand deep, duck us
I keep a can of repellent for you suckers, motherfuckers

What the fuck y'all figure?
Big Snoop Dogg, yeah, I'm still that same old nigga
Gang bangin', P don't mind, I feel ya
Dogg Pound crip on mine, and I kill ya

If you cross that line, it's a thin line
Between the nine millimeter and that hairline
Trigger, nigga, cap peelers and drug dealers
Real niggas feel us, especially them bonafide cold hard killers

Now I know y'all niggas don't want us to get things crackin'
With all that jaw jackin' you bitch ass niggas keep yappin'
I'm slappin' niggas in they face for the nine eight
Let's go do this Mystikal, what the fuck we waitin' for nigga?

Let's go do it! Nah!
Let's go do it! Let's do it!
Let's go do it! Nah!
Let's go do it! Let's do it!

Let's go do it! Nah!
Let's go do it! Let's do it!
Let's go do it! Nah!
Let's go do it! Let's do it!

Let's go do it! Nah!
Let's go do it! Let's do it!
Come on
Let's go do it! Nah!
Come on
Let's go do it! Let's do it!
Come on

Let's go do it! Nah!
Let's go do it! Let's do it!
Come on
Let's go do it! Nah!
Let's go do it! Nah!
Come on

Get up, like a robbery, nigga fuck fuck
That's real 'coz after I rob a nigga, what what
Y'all don't want no problems with us us
Problem here, let them niggas go, followed by a buck buck

So forget what you sayin' nigga, "Fuck you" and fuck who you with
You shoulda know motherfuckers, who you were fuckin' with
Silkk the Shocker motherfucker, that's my last time
Made Man, motherfucker, little brother of the Last Don

Niggas talkin' about you got beef with this nigga
All hoods talkin' about you better have a meet with this nigga
How could I beef with this nigga?
'Coz that's that nigga, who? That's that nigga
Who you talkin about? Everybody talkin' about
That's him? That's that nigga

I can sleep with my heat, I can even sleep with a freak
I can do a lot of things, I just can't sleep with no beef
Like you can't eat with no teeth, you can't rob the police
Just like you can't cook with no heat

When I get to comin', ain't no comin' wet
When I get to bustin', fuck all y'all, ain't no comin' back
See you shoulda known, I wasn't scared of no nigga
All Mystikal and Snoop gotta say is one thing
Talk about, let's go get 'em

Let's go do it! Nah!
Let's go do it! Let's do it!
Let's go do it! Nah!
Let's go do it! Let's do it!

Let's go do it! Nah!
Let's go do it! Let's do it!
Let's go do it! Nah!
Let's go do it! Let's do it!

Let's go do it! Nah!
Let's go do it! Let's do it!
Come on
Let's go do it! Nah!
Come on
Let's go do it! Let's do it!

Let's go do it! Nah!
Let's go do it! Let's do it!
Come on
Let's go do it! Nah!
Let's go do it! Nah!
Come on

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Tour (Hip-Hop Version) - Lyrics - Capleton

Title: Tour (Hip-Hop Version)
Artist: Capleton
Composer(s): Sly Dunbar, Clifton Bailey, Stuart Brown

Lyric:
Yeah
I say straighten yuh crooked ways
Blessed is the man that walketh not in the counsel of the ungodly
Selassie I liveth every time
(Me sing)

After me lef from Jamaica, go a foreign pon tour
Preaching teaching the people fi sure
Answer to Jah when him a knock pon your door
If yuh ignore yuh goin' perish fi sure

Come back in Jamaica, everything insecure
Rich a get rich and the poor a get poor
Come back come hear say Pan head skull bore
Come back an hear say Dirts man skull bore

Hear say, John Pope Paul all a come yah pon tour
DJ dung yah a brandish mi what more
Boogerman ah plan all fi guh march and tour
Tour Kingston and all go tour Port more

But me know de whole a dem would a-must dead fi sure
And de DJ dem nah teach people no more
A pure clashing and fighting dem no unite no more
Alla tell de girls girl dem fi bruck out like a sore

It seems like the people dem no love God, no more
If slackness a the sickness then culture a the cure
Ice all mi block and all a whole city

Yeah
I say straighten yuh crooked ways
Blessed is the man that walketh not in the counsel of the ungodly
Selassie I liveth every time
(Me sing)

After me lef from Jamaica, go a foreign pon tour
Preaching teaching the people fi sure
Answer to Jah when him a knock pon your door
If yuh ignore yuh goin perish fi sure

After mi come back a Jamaica nuff things gone wrong
Cyan know di uhman dem different from di man
Whole a dem a dressing in di same pollution
Dawn an John a join competition

Man a take them money an a go Obeah man
Man a grudge full and dem no stop envy man
But dem laborite, and dem labor wrong
Man a walk pon road and lick down innocent man

Like down the little pickiney inna de prom
Dis is one thing me got fi over stand
Most of the youth dem stop dis Rastaban
De get fi know say Rasta a di right tradition

And respect Selassie as the almighty one
If slackness a the fault, culture a the solution

Yeah
I say straighten yuh crooked ways
Blessed is the man that walketh not in the counsel of the ungodly
Selassie I liveth every time
(Me sing)

After me lef from Jamaica, go a foreign pon tour
Preaching teaching the people fi sure
Answer to Jah when him a knock pon your door
If yuh ignore yuh goin perish fi sure

Hold up, wait a minute
Come back a Jamaica things naw run right
Man Alla fuss and dem no stop from fight
Some long icepick and some Ole rusty knife

Man a walk a road a take innocent life
But dem labor wrong and dem labor right
Man a walk a road around and take out innocent life
Say Selassie I and Alla dem start to fight

Say Emanuel and nuff a dem Alla fight
Say Marcus Garvey and nuff a dem a fight
Woman Alla shine and man no stop fight
If slackness a the darkness, then culture a the light
Ice all mi block an all a whole city
(How me say)

Yeah
I say straighten yuh crooked ways
Blessed is the man that walketh not in the counsel of the ungodly
Selassie I liveth every time
(Me sing)

After me lef from Jamaica, go a foreign pon tour
Preaching teaching the people fi sure
Answer to Jah when him a knock pon your door
If yuh ignore yuh goin perish fi sure

This is most of the thing me tell the people on the tour
Answer to Jah when him a knock pon the door
Make sure your hands clean and make sure ya heart pure
Selassie call you, your safe an secure

Things yuh used to do yuh naw guh do them no more
Place yuh use to go yuh naw guh go there no more
Food yuh used to eat yuh naw guh eat dem no more
Things yuh used to say yuh naw go say dem no more

Leading dem a gwan like dem a bruck out like soldiers
(Say)
See dem a go upon the seashore
(Fi dandis?)

Yeah
I say straighten yuh crooked ways
Blessed is the man that walketh not in the counsel of the ungodly
Selassie I liveth every time
(Me sing)

After me lef from Jamaica, go a foreign pon tour
Preaching teaching the people fi sure
Answer to Jah when him a knock pon your door
If yuh ignore yuh goin perish fi sure

Hold up, wait a minute
Come back in Jamaica, everything insecure
Rich a getting rich and the poor a get poor
Come back an hear say Pan head skull bore

Come back an hear say Dirts man skull bore
Hear say, John Pope Paul all a come yah pon tour
DJ dung yah a brandish mi what more
Bugggerman ah plan all fi guh march and tour

Tour Kingston and all go tour Port Moore
But mi know di whole a dem woulda must dead fi sure
And the DJ them naw teach people no more
Clashing and fightin' dem nuh unite no more

All a tell the girl dem fi bruck out like a sore
It seem like the people them no love God no more
If slackness a the sickness then culture a the cure
Ice all a block an all a whole city

Yeah
I say straighten yuh crooked ways
Blessed is the man that walketh not in the counsel of the ungodly
Selassie I liveth every time
(Me sing)

After me lef from Jamaica, go a foreign pon tour
Preaching teaching the people fi sure
Answer to Jah when him a knock pon your door
If yuh ignore yuh goin perish fi sure

After me come back in Jamaica nuff things gone wrong
Can know di woman dem different from the man
All a dem a dress inna the same pollution
Down on general competition

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A Million &Amp; One Things - Lyrics - Tha G-Code - Juvenile

Title: A Million &Amp; One Things
Album: Tha G-Code
Artist: Juvenile
Composer(s): Terius Gray, Byron O Thomas

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Lyric:
What, this, this here's real, nigga
It's real, nigga, too real
Pay attention even though I'm young, nigga
Look, look

This one here's on tha up, dog
For all my people with bad luck, dog
Strugglin', tryin' ta make a buck, dog
For all tha peeps who ain't with us, dog

For all my niggas in Angola, stay tough, dog
See, this from shorty on tha real
I'm tired of seein' my niggas gettin' killed
They hustlin' for a mil, nigga, hustle for your bills

If ya think ya need help, holla at me, wodie, I'm trill
If I got it ta spend, then I got it to give
But listen, man, I know ya see the ice glistenin', man
I know it make you wanna go get it bad

But ya gotta think 'fore ya move, partna
'Cause it'll make your ship sink and you will lose, partna
I know you hate ta take it from a young nigga like me
But I betcha can't name one nigga like me

That's why I'm tryin' ta preach, my nigga
And teach, my nigga
If ya don't work ya don't eat, my nigga

They got a million and one things that you could be doin'
Than hangin' around this motherfucker talkin' to your children
Get off your ass, lil' daddy, and go and get it
It's starin' at ya right in your face, you ain't wit' it

They got a million and one things that you could be doin'
Than hangin' around this motherfucker talkin' to your children
Get off your ass, lil' daddy, and go and get it
It's starin' at ya right in your face, you ain't wit' it

Look at ya, you're fuckin' up and I can tell it too
What is ya smokin'? Everything a nigga sellin' you?
I know you could do better than that, and deserve more
Ya use to be tight with your game back in '84

All tha hoes use ta jock ya, niggas use ta knock ya
Stay a big shot, motherfucker couldn't stop ya
Then ya went ta runnin' 'round tha project with them junkies
Holes in your shoes, and your body all funky

Lips all ashy, eyes popped out
Spendin' your children check, takin' food out they mouth
And you get mad with me 'cause I don't wanna give you ten
I don't support your habit, nigga, y'all grown men

I got kids ta feed, I got bills ta pay
I got people comin' askin' for shit everyday
I can't please everybody, but I love my folks
If I give ya everything, baby, I'ma be broke

They got a million and one things that you could be doin'
Than hangin' around this motherfucker talkin' to your children
Get off your ass, lil' daddy, and go and get it
It's starin' at ya right in your face, you ain't wit' it

They got a million and one things that you could be doin'
Than hangin' around this motherfucker talkin' to your children
Get off your ass, lil' daddy, and go and get it
It's starin' at ya right in your face, you ain't wit' it

Look, look, look, where I stay, times is hard for a lot of my peeps
Some of my rounds doin' bad, can't even much eat
Every time I pass through, beggin' me for a dollar
Thinkin' I owe them somethin', don't even wanna holla

Nigga who use ta be ballin' ain't ballin' no mo'
I can see they life fadin' away slowly for sure
Niggas who I come up with get me full of that dope
Use ta care about theyself, ain't care no mo'

Niggas want me ta help 'em, ain't helpin' theyself
You must be out your mind if you ain't helpin' yourself
Ain't no love loss, I just gotta stay my distance
Gotta keep my mind straight, before I come up missin'

Gotta do my rap thing, and make my paper, mister
Ain't gon' let nobody stop me from gettin' my six figures
Gettin' my shine on, bling-blingin' everyday
If you're not for tha right, stay tha fuck out my way, nigga

They got a million and one things that you could be doin'
Than hangin' around this motherfucker talkin' to your children
Get off your ass, lil' daddy, and go and get it
It's starin' at ya right in your face, you ain't wit' it

They got a million and one things that you could be doin'
Than hangin' around this motherfucker talkin' to your children
Get off your ass, lil' daddy, and go and get it
It's starin' at ya right in your face, you ain't wit' it

Every time I hit tha block, it look like it get worse
Make me wonder if V.L. and Magnolia got a curse
My niggas still my niggas, got love for 'em all
I hate to see that market ride they back and make 'em fall

Somebody tell me, if I didn't have change and I was broke
Would I get tha same attention when I'm in tha next four-door
No, I don't think so, I'll be a equal nigga
On the set, smokin' jo's, beggin' people for scrilla

On the reala, if I could do it, then you could
Lay your hustle down and make your way out the hood
Ain't nobody gon' give no hand-outs, I swear
Ain't nobody gon' pay tha bills in your house, I swear

They don't care, ya gotta stand on your own, my nigga
You ain't no child, look in tha mirror, you're grown, my nigga
Do yourself a favor, leave tha heroin alone, my nigga
And get your hustle on, nigga, get it on, my nigga

They got a million and one things that you could be doin'
Than hangin' around this motherfucker talkin' to your children
Get off your ass, lil' daddy, and go and get it
It's starin' at ya right in your face, you ain't wit' it

They got a million and one things that you could be doin'
Than hangin' around this motherfucker talkin' to your children
Get off your ass, lil' daddy, and go and get it
It's starin' at ya right in your face, you ain't wit' it

They got a million and one things that you could be doin'
Than hangin' around this motherfucker talkin' to your children
Get off your ass, lil' daddy, and go and get it
It's starin' at ya right in your face, you ain't wit' it

They got a million and one things that you could be doin'
Than hangin' around this motherfucker talkin' to your children
Get off your ass, lil' daddy, and go and get it
It's starin' at ya right in your face, you ain't wit' it

Man, you could be out here tryin' ta do somethin', man
I mean every time we come through, man
I do somethin' for my people, man
I give tha little kids a dollar or so, ya know what I'm sayin'

I try ta do things for tha football team
Try ta take care of my people
Try ta show them how ta help theyself

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Stop My Flow - Lyrics - Love & War - Jerzee Monet

Title: Stop My Flow
Album: Love & War
Artist: Jerzee Monet
Composer(s): Tyrice D. Jones, Tanisha Carey

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Lyric:
You're a hater
And you tryna stop my flow

So many wanna stop my flow
So many wanna stop my flow
Wanna come and put your road blocks down
But that don't mean I can't go around

Pretend to be a friend to me
But a fake is all that I see
Things aren't the way the use to be
Funny how time changes things

'Cause I got a little fame
Now you wanna throw mix in the game
Damn, what a shame
People hate to see you do good things, yeah, yeah

So many wanna stop my flow
So many wanna stop my flow
Wanna come and put your road blocks down
But that don't mean I can't go around

So many wanna stop my flow
So many wanna stop my flow
Wanna come and put your road blocks down
But that don't mean I can't go around

Draggin' my name through the dirt
Thinkin' it won't hurt
That won't work
Negativity don't offend me at all

Same ones that offend me
Don't know I can mend me
Back together again
I'm still here

So many wanna stop my flow
So many wanna stop my flow
Wanna come and put your road blocks down
But that don't mean I can't go around

So many wanna stop my flow
So many wanna stop my flow
Wanna come and put your road blocks down
But that don't mean I can't go around

Talkin' 'bout them haters out there
Perpetrators I swear
Pretendin' that they care
When you need 'em they're never there

I'm talkin' 'bout them haters out there
Perpetrators I swear
Pretendin' that they care
When you need 'em they're never there

Forget that, when I really need you you're never there
But when you need me I'm always there
I guess this shows me just how you really are
You always wanted to stop my flow

But your not, no way
Tell me everything
(Tell me everything, the truth)
So many tell me that they wanna stop my flow
Why?

So many wanna stop my flow
So many wanna stop my flow
Wanna come and put your road blocks down
But that don't mean I can't go around

So many wanna stop my flow
So many wanna stop my flow
Wanna come and put your road blocks down
But that don't mean I can't go around

So many wanna stop my flow
So many wanna stop my flow
Wanna come and put your road blocks down
But that don't mean I can't go around

So many wanna stop my flow
So many wanna stop my flow
Wanna come and put your road blocks down
But that don't mean I can't go around

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Happy Boys &Amp; Girls - Lyrics - Aquarium - Aqua

Title: Happy Boys &Amp; Girls
Album: Aquarium
Artist: Aqua
Composer(s): Claus Norren, Soren Rasted, Karsten Dahlgaard, Johnny Pedersen, Johnny Mosegaard, Lene Nystrom, Rene Dif

Lyric:
Be happy
Come on, let's go get it on
Be happy

Be happy
Come on, let's go get it on
Be happy
Everybody, let's go have some fun

I don't wanna waste my time on simple little things
I'd rather stay here all the night with happy boys who sings
Come on, let's go get it on, everybody, let's go have some fun
I got a feeling you could use a little smile
Hoping you could stay there for just a little while
Making a lotta noise up there, throw your hands up in the air
I don't wanna waste my time on simple little things
I'd rather stay here all the night with everyone who sings

Happy boys and happy girls, we'll be
We are the happy boys and girls
Happy boys and happy girls, we'll be
So happy, yeah, so, so happy, yeah

Happy boys and happy girls, we'll be
We are the happy boys and girls
Happy boys and happy girls, we'll be
Oh yeah, so happy

Try with an eagle, it will make you look so nice
And if you start to warm, you can further break the ice
Come on, let's go get it on, everybody, let's go have some fun
I got a feeling you could use a little smile
Hoping you could stay there for just a little while
Makin' a lotta noise up there, throw your hands up in the air
I don't wanna waste my time on simple little things
I'd rather stay here all the night with everyone who sings

Happy boys and happy girls, we'll be
We are the happy boys and girls
Happy boys and happy girls, we'll be
So happy, yeah, so, so happy, yeah

Happy boys and happy girls, we'll be
We are the happy boys and girls
Happy boys and happy girls, we'll be
Oh yeah, so happy

Young and old, be happy
Everyone, be happy
I'm sure you could, be happy
'Cause happy boys and happy girls around the world

Be happy
Come on, let's go get it on
Be happy
Everybody, let's go have some fun

Be happy
Come on, let's go get it on
Be happy
Everybody, let's go have some fun

Happy boys and happy girls, we'll be
We are the happy boys and girls
Happy boys and happy girls, we'll be
So happy, yeah, so, so happy, yeah

Happy boys and happy girls, we'll be
We are the happy boys and girls
Happy boys and happy girls, we'll be
Oh yeah, so happy

Be happy
Come on, let's go get it on
Be happy
Everybody, let's go have some fun

Be happy
Come on, let's go get it on
Be happy
So happy

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Baby Come On - Lyrics - Method Man

Title: Baby Come On
Artist: Method Man
Composer(s): Marc A Pfafflin, Clifford Smith, Jason Harrow

Lyric:
Uh that's right, oh yeah
Back with some nasty shit, right there
Nasty, nasty nasty girl, nasty girl, baby come on
Think you a nasty girl, yea

Pretty young thing like to bone
And she hate to spend her nights alone, baby doll you in the zone
Why not call me on the phone, and invite me home
Come on now, baby, come on
Know what I mean, take a real queen to fuck with me
Trustin' me, and give it up for free
Next time, feel free to hit me up, anything you wanna puff a tree
Come on now, baby, come on on

We'll shake me up, stop stallin', what you waitin' for?
You know we both ain't got no place to go
So roll it up, and lay it low
Every time I say yes baby, you say no
Come on now, baby, come on
Na na, na na na, you don't have to stay
It's okay, there's the dough, you can walk away
Why make we wait till tomorrow, when you can break me off today?
Come on now, baby, come on

Yeah gal dem we love, and gal we need
She crush up me things and light me weed
We see dem shotgun, and watch me speed
Me need a pringy one or pon we need it
Gal dem we ugh, and gal we screw
When we need the girl, up one night po' half me crew
And lick on my collection, and what to do
Me need a nasty girl, it could be you, eh

I won't lie, I love P U S S Y
'Cuz I never let it walk on by or any slice of the American pie
Come on now, baby, come on
Girlfriend, you know it's half past two a.m.
You got a friend, but you ain't really trynna fuck with him
Aight then, hit up Batty, I'll gladly come and tuck you in
Come on now, baby, come on
Scream at your frog, all's fair in love and basketball

She remind me of this chick that used to fuck with Dirty Bastard, y'all
Heard that she could suck a ball through a plastic straw
Come on now, baby, come on
Know what I'm sayin', kid, she get it poppin' off and half the time
A little candlelight, a little glass of wine
I'm thinkin', another drink and that ass is mine
Come on now, baby, come on

Yeah gal dem we love, and gal we need
She crush up me things and light me weed
We see dem shotgun, and watch me speed
Me need a pringy one or pon we need it
Gal dem we ugh, and gal we screw
When we need the girl, up one night po' half me crew
And lick on my collection, and what to do
Me need a nasty girl, it could be you, eh

If you girl, come knockin' at my door, it's my duty
To give her what she came here for
I'm try'nna knock it down, but I ain't trynna claim that dough
Come on now, baby, come on
That's what's up, start the fire, Buddha, light things up
The only nigga puttin' ends on some rims for his ice-cream truck
Pick a flavor, I'll come and scoop your whole team up
Come on now, baby, come on

That's how it be, don't trip, but girl you put a hurtin' on me
Oh shit, hope other chicks don't take it personally
But ma, you killin' her, murder in the first degree
Come on now, baby, come on
Okay, okay, can the ladies come out and play with Mr. Meth
I ain't trynna take you out your way
Why break me off tomorrow, when you can break me off today?
Come on now

Yeah gal dem we love, and gal we need
She crush up me things and light me weed
We see dem shotgun, and watch me speed
Me need a pringy one or pon we need it
Gal dem we ugh, and gal we screw
When we need the girl, up one night po' half me crew
And lick on my collection, and what to do
Me need a nasty girl, it could be you, eh

Me need a nasty girl, it could be you, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh
Big up to, super producer, Fafu, one love to Kardinal Offishall
And the whole T-Dot, oh

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Woman Who - Lyrics - Lamya

Title: Woman Who
Artist: Lamya
Composer(s): Charles Stepney, Lamya H.S. Al-Mugheiry, Carsten Schack, Richard James Rudolph

Lyric:
Well, I have been puppetised
Oh, how I have compromised
But definitely every thing's changed
Somehow I'm different now

Drifting from girl who tries
Misconstrued
Drifting to woman wise
So long, so long overdue

Ooh, I'm the woman who
Can undo quite a few
Things done wrong
Wrong things done
So long, long overdue

Ooh, I'm the woman whose
Three wishes came true
Fell in two, found the one
Now I come and go as I choose
Wearing my red magic shoes

Well, I wanna leave a legacy
Of love and beauty
Wanna know I've lived to love
Loved to care and dared to dream

'Cause under the weight of the world
Waits a girl
'Til the wonder of fate unfurled
Under the girl uncurled someone new

Ooh, I'm the woman who
Can undo quite a few
Things done wrong
Wrong things done
So long overdue

Ooh, I'm the woman whose
Three wishes came true
Fell in two, found the one
Now I come and go as I choose
Wearing my red magic shoes

With my soul in my heart
And my heart in my mouth
Steppin' in and steppin' out without
Familiar flickers of self-doubt

I'm starting to be what I'm all about
From understudy in the dress rehearsal
To the lead in a role reversal
As my impossible dream debuts

I'm the woman who's
Got the read magic shoes

Ah, ha, oh
Ooh, I'm the woman who

Ooh, I'm the woman who
Can undo quite a few
Things done wrong
Wrong things done
So long overdue

I'm the woman whose
Three wishes came true
Fell in two, found the one
Now I come and go as I choose

I'm the woman who
I'm the woman
Can undo quite a few
Things done wrong
So long overdue

I'm the woman whose
Three wishes came true
Fell in two, found the one
Now I come and go as I choose
Wearing my red magic shoes

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If I Could Go - Lyrics - Animal House - Angie Martinez

Title: If I Could Go
Album: Animal House
Artist: Angie Martinez
Composer(s): Ricardo Thomas, Cynthia Loving, Angie Martinez, Jamar Austin

Lyric:
Yeah
(Oh yeah yeah)
Yeah
(Come oh, woo, come on, uh)
If I can go, with you hey
(Uh yo, yo, uh)

If I can choose a place to go it gotta be far away
From here we could crossover like hard away
Somewhere outside the States where tommorow's like today
And I'm out in a space where nobody else can stay
And, if I can go, with you
Then I'll go get the ticket right now if that's cool
Have you ever been close to feelin' like leavin' the coast too
Feelin' like leavin' with somebody who?

Hold you the right way while watchin' the night fade
Make you feel like you right back in the ninth grade
When you know what he likes and what he might say
And you try to be calm and answer in nice ways
And, if I can go, with you
Way out the States no two ways and no page
No cells and no trace, and you just a phone call away
So all I got to say is

If I can go, Contigo, I'll pack my things, soon as you say
"Baby Vamos", we'll fly away, like there is no, no tomorrow
If can go, Contigo, I'll tell my friends, nothing at all
I'll get my things, soon as you say, "Baby Vamos", we'll fly away

And, if I can go, with you
Oh boy we 'bout to make a lot of people annoyed
In Croix you better know I know how to sneak with them toys
And boy with the block since around 94 boy
And, if I can flow, with you
Huggin' tattoo after the studio I roll with you
I send Dutch and three other goons to go get you
Sacario the name hold weights the whole issue

Grown men keep on cryin' get mo' tissue
The way me and this girl be rhymin' it's so official
Them I'm takin' a trip too with no pistols
'Cause everything peace only sand no streets
Little Miami heat that's the plan we'll see
Two cups, one in Senado one in Sand Beach
And, I'll think I'll go, with you
So tell the station you need a week back to you, c'mon

If I can go, Contigo, I'll pack my things, soon as you say
"Baby Vamos", we'll fly away, like there is no, no tomorrow
If can go, Contigo, I'll tell my friends, nothing at all
I'll get my things, soon as you say, "Baby Vamos", we'll fly away

You can fly away, no one has to know
Will you take me with you, 'cause if I can go
Soon as you say the word, we'll be on our way
To a foreign place, you got to tell me

Yo, uh, so now that we got a plan are you comin? We could plan a week
The only question now is Laguardia or Kennedy?
And a seat, know why? The window 'cause I like to see
And seein' as to how I'm so fly me and the clouds can speak
And, since we 'bout to go, in a few, go 'head
Oh, I just wanted to tell trace thank you
That week off I'm grateful what was you tryin' to say boo?
Nuttin' just grab my chain off the table and two way too

Okay, that little place it's a great move
But ain't no problems, unless the water don't stay blue
And the shop's there?
If they don't got 'em, they don't make 'em true
No concrete just sand, throw away your shoes
Now, that we are on, our way
And our bags is packed and the car service is not late
Everything's okay, so I guess I catch you on the next track
Now I don't gotta ask

If I can go, Contigo, I'll pack my things, soon as you say
"Baby Vamos", we'll fly away, like there is no, no tomorrow
If can go, Contigo, I'll tell my friends, nothing at all
I'll get my things, soon as you say, "Baby Vamos", we'll fly away

If I can go, Contigo, I'll pack my things, soon as you say
"Baby Vamos", we'll fly way, like there is no, no tomorrow
And if I can go, Contigo, I'll tell my friends, nothing at all
Nothing at all, I'll tell my friends, nothing at all

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