This Face - Lyrics - Willie Nelson

Title: This Face
Artist: Willie Nelson
Composer(s): James Cregan, Robin Mark Le Mesurier, Bernie Taupin

Lyric:
This face is all I have, worn and lived in
And lines below my eyes are like old friends
And this old hearts' been beaten up
And my ragged soul has had things rough
And this face is all I have, worn and lived in

The fairest they can fall bored in believing
Something to achieve, this peaceful feeling
After all these tears are only true
And your silver spoons can't dig up my roots
And this face is all I have, worn and lived in

Worn and lived in
Through the tides of time
Worn and lived in
This face of mine
And I kept believing, the reflection on the wall
Who needs to be the fairest of them all

I never looked like you, cool and streamlined
I have this honesty that grows with time
And when cracks appear they suit me fine
Like a good old dog you won't hear me whine
And this face is all I have, worn and lived in

Worn and lived in
Through the tides of time
Worn and lived in
This face of mine
And I kept believing the reflection on the wall
Who needs to be the fairest of them all

Sins and lies, they take the place of truth and answers
You can trade a glance and call it second sight
You cannot buy sympathetic mirrors
And honesty is an answer you cannot find

And I kept believing the reflection on the wall
Who needs to be the fairest of them all

This face is all I have, worn and lived in
And lines below my eyes are like old friends
And this old hearts' been beaten up
And my ragged soul has had things rough
This face is all I have, worn and lived in
And this face is all I have, worn and lived in

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Mama'S House - Lyrics - MTA2: Baptized In Dirty Water - David Banner

Title: Mama'S House
Album: MTA2: Baptized In Dirty Water
Artist: David Banner
Composer(s): Lavell W Crump, C Mcdaniel, D Menefield

Lyric:
David Banner, one of the most phenomenal feats of all time
Frekaznatcha, Alabama, Mississippi, David Banner

Let's take this shit to his mama's house, his mama's house
Let's take this shit to his mama's house, his mama's house
Pull that bitch out in the yard, slap that hoe in the face
Pull that bitch out in the yard, slap that hoe in the face

Let's take this shit to his mama's house, his mama's house
Let's take this shit to his mama's house, his mama's house
Pull that bitch out in the yard, slap that hoe in the face
Pull that bitch out in the yard, slap that hoe in the face

Hoe I ain't got respect, I'm comin' straight to ya crib
Drag you out in the yard, run a shank through ya ribs
I said boy, dirty, dirty boy
What you think that these bullets and guns is made for?

Bustin' on a bitch, ditches is where it lye
Bullets fly through the air, tell them crackers to die
I'm the trillest, clack-up, peel-it, dumpin' slugs til' you feel us
Banner, Frekaznatcha, ridin' until you kill us

Fuck it and if we die tell mama never to cry
I'm comin' back like Jason, bumpin' that 'Playa Fly'
Higher than a bitch, gone off that 'dro
Yeah, I'm dead though but God knows, I ain't no hoe

Let's take this shit to his mama's house, his mama's house
Let's take this shit to his mama's house, his mama's house
Pull that bitch out in the yard, slap that hoe in the face
Pull that bitch out in the yard, slap that hoe in the face

Let's take this shit to his mama's house, his mama's house
Let's take this shit to his mama's house, his mama's house
Pull that bitch out in the yard, slap that hoe in the face
Pull that bitch out in the yard, slap that hoe in the face

Keep my name out ya mouth, keep my name out ya mouth
Fo' we run up in yo house, fo' we run up in yo house
Keep my name out ya mouth, keep my name out ya mouth
Fo' we run up in yo house, fo' we run up in yo house

So you claimin' that you head bustin'
Come and feel these leads thrustin'
Me and my niggaz ain't scared of nuthin'
Wanna see some red rushin'

Mississippi burnin' this, Alabama turnin' this
Together we got that fire bitch, biggin' up we ride bitch
Bet ya you won't step outside trick, come step outside trick
You don't wanna collide with, my crew, we ride bitch

Sicker than a motherfucker
Crazy like them terrorist fuckas
When we hit yo block you duck us
When we hit yo block, it's ruwkus

Let's take this shit to his mama's house, his mama's house
Let's take this shit to his mama's house, his mama's house
Pull that bitch out in the yard, slap that hoe in the face
Pull that bitch out in the yard, slap that hoe in the face

Let's take this shit to his mama's house, his mama's house
Let's take this shit to his mama's house, his mama's house
Pull that bitch out in the yard, slap that hoe in the face
Pull that bitch out in the yard, slap that hoe in the face

At yo mama's house nigga
Muthafucka, goddamn, weak bitch
At yo mama's house nigga
Muthafucka, goddamn, weak bitch

Grab that hoe by the hair, throw that nigga in the yard
Then ya stomp that ass out, screamin', "Bitch you ain't hard"
Grab that hoe by the hair, throw that nigga in the yard
Then ya stomp that ass out, screamin', "Bitch you ain't hard"

I don't wanna be a thug, but fuck around in the club
I'm knockin' yo ass out, then dancin' off in yo blood
Tell ya mama that I'm sorry, but yo ass gotta go
Might bring yo ass out or I'm kickin' in ya dough

Let's take this shit to his mama's house, his mama's house
Let's take this shit to his mama's house, his mama's house
Pull that bitch out in the yard, slap that hoe in the face
Pull that bitch out in the yard, slap that hoe in the face

Let's take this shit to his mama's house, his mama's house
Let's take this shit to his mama's house, his mama's house
Pull that bitch out in the yard, slap that hoe in the face
Pull that bitch out in the yard, slap that hoe in the face

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Face The Face Of War - Lyrics - Shadows And Dust - Kataklysm

Title: Face The Face Of War
Album: Shadows And Dust
Artist: Kataklysm
Composer(s): Maurizio Iacono, Jean Francois Dagenais

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Lyric:
This time we went too far
This time we opened the scars
To feel destruction
Inside this worlds addiction

Last dance for the new generation
Beloved ones, virgins of war
Never seen the true colors of sufferance

Forever, face the face of war
Forever, we shall face the face of war

We shall not fall, we shall stand tall
In the midst of all this pain
We will face the face of war

'Til the end of time, worlds will collide, people will die
And everyone you trust will turn on you
To save themselves from the devil's grip

Stay on guard, make sure you don't drift away
Prepare for battle, bloodbath of innocent man
Guilty for taking life, for taking life

Corpses of dead men, surround me
Release me from this sanctuary

Forever,. face the face of war
Forever, we shall face the face of war

We shall not fall, we shall stand tall
In the midst of all this pain
We will face the face of war

Forever, face the face of war
Forever, we shall face the face of war

We shall not fall, we shall stand tall
In the midst of all this pain
We will face the face of war

Forever, face the face of war
Forever, we shall face the face of war

We shall not fall, we shall stand tall
In the midst of all this pain
We will face the face of war

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In This Life - Lyrics - One - Dirty Vegas

Title: In This Life
Album: One
Artist: Dirty Vegas
Composer(s): Ben Harris, Steve Smith, Paul Harris

Lyric:
If this is all I have, if this is all I have
If this is all I have in this life, in this life
In this life, in this life

And if I could, then I would try and make things better
And I show you, and control you, be the sunshine
Sunshine on your face, on your face, on your face

Remember, surrender, feel the sunshine on your face
And I show you, and I know you?ll be the one I found
That meets me there, meets me there, meets me there

This is all I have, if this is all I have
If this is all I have in this life, in this life
In this life

And if I could, then I would try to make this better
And I know you and I show you, feel the sunshine
Sunshine on your face, on your face, on your face

This is all I have, if this is all I have
If this is all I have in this life

This is all I have, if this is all I have
If this is all I have in this life, in this life

In this life

In this life, in this life

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Happy Face - Lyrics - Survivor - Destiny'S Child

Title: Happy Face
Album: Survivor
Artist: Destiny'S Child
Composer(s): Bill Lee, Calvin C. Gaines, Beyonce Knowles, Robert D. Fusari, Falonte Moore

Lyric:
I woke up this morning
The sunshine was shining
I put on my happy face
I'm living, I'm able
I'm breathing, I'm grateful
To put on my happy face

Woke up and realized
This world's not so bad after all
Looked at it through a child's eyes
And I saw these beautiful
Things that you never think about
Like the ocean, moonlight, stars and clouds
It's amazing how we don't
Appreciate our blessings

There's plenty of people who don't like me
But there's ten times more who love me
And I love myself
Sometimes, it gets tough, it gets tough
But I can't give up, can't give up
Just take a deep breath, close my eyes
Feel the love and give a smile

I woke up this morning
The sunshine was shining
I put on my happy face
I'm living, I'm able
I'm breathing, I'm grateful
To put on my happy face

I woke up this morning
The sunshine was shining
I put on my happy face
I'm living, I'm able
I'm breathing, I'm grateful
To put on my happy face

It's me, and I just wanna be happy
Uh, just be happy, uh, just be happy
Today is the day, I am willing to say
I will put all the past behind me, no more enemies
Ready 'cause, I'm living in this world
I wanna make a change, I'm gonna make a change
Put on my happy face

I woke up this morning
The sunshine was shining
I put on my happy face
I'm living, I'm able
I'm breathing, I'm grateful
To put on my happy face

I woke up this morning
The sunshine was shining
I put on my happy face
I'm living, I'm able
I'm breathing, I'm grateful
To put on my happy face

Everything's gonna be all right
Everything's gonna be okay
Everything's gonna be all right
Everything's gonna be okay

Gonna be all right
Everything's gonna be all right
Everything's gonna be all right
Everything's gonna be okay

Gonna be all right
Everything's gonna be all right
Everything's gonna be all right
Everything's gonna be okay

Gonna be all right
Everything's gonna be all right
Everything's gonna be all right
Everything's gonna be okay

I woke up this morning
The sunshine was shining
I put on my happy face
I'm living, I'm able
I'm breathing, I'm grateful
To put on my happy face

I woke up this morning
The sunshine was shining
I put on my happy face
I'm living, I'm able
I'm breathing, I'm grateful
To put on my happy face

I woke up this morning
With a happy face
I'm flying, I'm flying
I'm flying, I'm flying
I'm flying, I'm flying
I'm flying, I'm flying
I'm flying, I'm flying
I'm flying, I'm flying
Flying, flying
Flying, flying
Flying, flying
Oh, I'm flying

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Crushed - Lyrics - Limp Bizkit

Title: Crushed
Artist: Limp Bizkit
Composer(s): Leor Dimant, William Frederick Durst

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Lyric:
It's Limp Bizkit
And this is how we learn
Limp Bizkit

You can't talk to me
You're not supposed be, in my face
So get the fuck outta my face
Why you insist?
You gotta talk that shit
You gotta keep that dog-ass breath
All up in my face

I remember when
You would never lie to a friend
'Cause you were so high
You were so shy
You were so fucked up anyway

Life keeps on tickin'
Tickin', tickin' into the future
'Cause this is how we learn
Somebody better stop me
Or at least stop this beat
Before we start getting outta hand
'Cause this is how we learn
And this is how we burn

Somebody better stop me
Or at least stop this beat
Before we start getting outta hand
'Cause this is how we learn
And this is how we burn

You're all up in my face
And I don't know why, know why
And it goes somewhere with that shit
'Cause this is how we learn
All my friends, addicted to sugar
'Cause you know it, know it lead the way
'Cause this is how we learn

You can't erase me
I'm alive as I can be, in your face
So get the fuck outta my face
Why you insist?
It's gonna turn out like this
You're gonna burn out like this
Burn up in my face

But I remember how
You said you want it all and you want it now
'Cause you were so young
You were so dumb
You were so fucked up anyway

Life keeps on tickin'
Tickin' tickin' into the future
'Cause this is how we learn
Somebody better stop me
Or at least stop this beat
Before we start getting outta hand
'Cause this is how we learn
And this is how we burn

Somebody better stop me
Or at least stop this beat
Before we start getting outta hand
'Cause this is how we learn
Burn

You can't talk to me
Limp Bizkit
Limp Bizkit
'Cause this is how we learn

Limp Bizkit
You can't talk to me
Limp Bizkit
'Cause this is how we learn

Limp Bizkit
You can't talk to me
Limp Bizkit
'Cause this is how we learn

Limp Bizkit
You can't talk to me
Limp Bizkit
'Cause this is how we learn
Burn, burn

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Crushed (Remix By Bosko) - Lyrics - New Old Songs - Limp Bizkit

Title: Crushed (Remix By Bosko)
Album: New Old Songs
Artist: Limp Bizkit
Composer(s): Leor Dimant, William Frederick Durst

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Lyric:
It's Limp Bizkit
And this is how we learn
Limp Bizkit

You can't talk to me
You're not supposed be, in my face
So get the fuck outta my face
Why you insist?
You gotta talk that shit
You gotta keep that dog-ass breath
All up in my face

I remember when
You would never lie to a friend
'Cause you were so high
You were so shy
You were so fucked up anyway

Life keeps on tickin'
Tickin', tickin' into the future
'Cause this is how we learn
Somebody better stop me
Or at least stop this beat
Before we start getting outta hand
'Cause this is how we learn
And this is how we burn

Somebody better stop me
Or at least stop this beat
Before we start getting outta hand
'Cause this is how we learn
And this is how we burn

You're all up in my face
And I don't know why, know why
And it goes somewhere with that shit
'Cause this is how we learn
All my friends, addicted to sugar
'Cause you know it, know it lead the way
'Cause this is how we learn

You can't erase me
I'm alive as I can be, in your face
So get the fuck outta my face
Why you insist?
It's gonna turn out like this
You're gonna burn out like this
Burn up in my face

But I remember how
You said you want it all and you want it now
'Cause you were so young
You were so dumb
You were so fucked up anyway

Life keeps on tickin'
Tickin' tickin' into the future
'Cause this is how we learn
Somebody better stop me
Or at least stop this beat
Before we start getting outta hand
'Cause this is how we learn
And this is how we burn

Somebody better stop me
Or at least stop this beat
Before we start getting outta hand
'Cause this is how we learn
Burn

You can't talk to me
Limp Bizkit
Limp Bizkit
'Cause this is how we learn

Limp Bizkit
You can't talk to me
Limp Bizkit
'Cause this is how we learn

Limp Bizkit
You can't talk to me
Limp Bizkit
'Cause this is how we learn

Limp Bizkit
You can't talk to me
Limp Bizkit
'Cause this is how we learn
Burn, burn

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Coping - Lyrics - Modern Life Is Rubbish - Blur

Title: Coping
Album: Modern Life Is Rubbish
Artist: Blur
Composer(s): Dave Rowntree, Damen Albarn, Alex James, Graham Coxon

Lyric:
Primal evil, what am I?
Tongue tied 'til the day I die
There's no love made with mermaids
It's just distraction so they say

And I'm too tired to care about it
Can't you see this in my face? My face

When I feel this strange can I go through this again?
When I feel this strange can I go through this again?

It's a sorry state you're getting in
The same excuse is wearing thin
There's no self control left in me
What was not will never will be

And I'm too tired to care about it
Can't you see this in my face? My face

When I feel this strange can I go through this again?
When I feel this strange can I go through this again?

[Incomprehensible]
I don't want

And I'm too tired to care about it
Can't you see this in my face?
The emphisis is on coping
Can't you see this in my face? My face

When I feel this strange can I go through this again?
When I feel this strange can I go through this again?
When I feel this strange can I go through this again?
When I feel this strange can I go through this again?
(Can I be dreaming or am I just coping?)

Lala lala lala
Lala lala lala
Lala lala lala
...

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Ci &Amp; Jojo - Game Face - Lyrics - X - K

Title: Ci &Amp; Jojo - Game Face
Album: X
Artist: K
Composer(s): Stephen Garrett, Tim Mosley

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Lyric:
Don't give me an inch 'coz I'll take it all now
Another style for you to hate
I sat up today, my style in the straight
And if you care to relate

No, you can't copy me 'coz I been changed
Stay in your lane, remain with the straight
Don't you cross that line, you goin' out of your mind
I got that grind, so don't you hate

You can judge me wrong
Don't leave home without my game face on
Got it goin' on
See my head is strong
Don't leave home without my game face on
Gotta keep it on

Try to play me wrong
Never forget you've got a game face on
Got it goin' on
When I wrote this song
Saw it in the mirror with my game face on
Got it goin' on

Got it keep it on, stay true to the bone
Freak of the moan, so where they goin'
Gotta be in the zone, no chaperones
No earphone, it's time to get it on

I don't know what you all be on
But got be strong, I'm about ready to move on
Like Fidel Castro or Al Capone, Jodeci
Everybody wants to go

You can judge me wrong
Don't leave home without my game face on
Got it goin' on
See my head is strong
Don't leave home without my game face on
Gotta keep it on

Try to play me wrong
Never forget you've got a game face on
Got it goin' on
When I wrote this song
Saw it in the mirror with my game face on
Got it goin' on

Got my game face on
Got my game face on, gentlemen
Steady, yeah

You can judge me wrong
Don't leave home without my game face on
Got it goin' on
See my head is strong
Don't leave home without my game face on
Gotta keep it on

Try to play me wrong
Never forget you've got a game face on
Got it goin' on
When I wrote this song
Saw it in the mirror with my game face on
Got it goin' on

You can judge me wrong
Don't leave home without my game face on
Got it goin' on
See my head is strong
Don't leave home without my game face on
Gotta keep it on

Try to play me wrong
Never forget you've got a game face on
Got it goin' on
When I wrote this song
Saw it in the mirror with my game face on
Got it goin' on

You can judge me wrong
Don't leave home without my game face on
Got it goin' on
See my head is strong
Don't leave home without my game face on
Gotta keep it on

Try to play me wrong
Never forget you've got a game face on
Got it goin' on
When I wrote this song
Saw it in the mirror with my game face on
Got it goin' on

I got my game face on
You better walk a straight line

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I Will Lead You - Lyrics - Title Of Record - Filter

Title: I Will Lead You
Album: Title Of Record
Artist: Filter
Composer(s): Richard Patrick, Geno Lenardo

Lyric:
Come along take a ride
Across the sky for an hour
Leave your mind, take your soul
Fill the hole with flowers

From the lake through the trees
In the streets for the powder
In the creed for the freeze
I gotta place for this power

'Cuz I am a lie
'Cuz I am a lie

I will lead you for awhile
Take you place to place
Bring you to this pyre
See you face to face

Come along to this flick
Take your sympathy with your symphony
See this dish, a wonderful wish
It's the perfect kiss, it's the real thing

See the pitch, it's the greatest of hits
It's the missing with the wishing
At least you caught a smile
When you coughed awhile
When you did this kissing

'Cuz I am a lie
'Cuz I am a lie

I will lead you for awhile
Take you place to place
Bring you to this pyre
See you face to face

I will lead you
I will lead you

See you face to face
(I will lead you)
Face to face
See you face to face

(I will lead you)
Face to face, yeah
See you face to face

(I will lead you)
Face to face
I'll see you face to face

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This Is Why I'M Hot [Remix] - Lyrics - Mims

Title: This Is Why I'M Hot [Remix]
Artist: Mims
Composer(s): Kejuan Muchita, Jonathan H Smith, Curtis Lundy, Charles Kente Williams, Shawn Maurice Mims, Thomas Earl Simons, Joseph Ward Simmons, Albert Johnson, Danny Schofield, Leon Haywood, Darryl Matthew Mcdaniels, Earl T Stevens, Winston Carl Thom Thomas

Lyric:
This is why I?m hot
This is why I?m hot
This is why
This is why
This is why I?m hot

This is why I?m hot
This is why I?m hot
This is why
This is why
This is why I?m hot

I?m hot coz I?m fly
You ain?t coz you?re not
This is why
This is why
This is why I?m hot

I?m hot coz I?m fly
You ain?t coz you?re not
(Mims)
This is why
This is why
This is why I?m hot

This is why I?m hot
I don't gotta rap
I can sell a mill
Sayin' nothing on the track

I represent New York
I got it on my back
And they can say that we lost it
So I?mma bring it back

I love the dirty dirty
Coz they show me love
The ladies start to bounce
As soon as I hit the club

But in the Midwest
They love to take it slow
So when I hit the
I watch 'em get it on the floor

And if you needed hyphy
I take it to the Bay
Frisco to Sac-town
They do it eryday

Coppin' to Hollywood
As soon as I hit LA
I?m in that low low
I do it the Cali way

And when I hit the Chi
People say that I?m fly
They love the way I dress
They like my, they like my, attire

The love how I move crowds
From side to side
They ask me how I do it
And simply I reply

This is why I?m hot
This is why I?m hot
This is why
This is why
This is why I?m hot

This is why I?m hot
This is why I?m hot
This is why
This is why
This is why I?m hot

I?m hot coz I?m fly
You ain?t coz you?re not
This is why
This is why
This is why I?m hot

I?m hot coz I?m fly
You ain?t coz you?re not
(Mims)
This is why
This is why
This is why I?m hot

This is why I?m hot
Catch me on the block
Every other day
Another girl another drop

16 bars
24 a pop
40 for a song
You can gimme what you got

I?m in there driving cars
I push them off the lot
I?m into shutting stores down
Just so I can shop

If you need a bird
I could get it chopped
Tell me what you need
You know I get ?em by the flock

I call my homie black
Meet me on the ave
I hit Wash Heights
With the money in the bag

We into big spinners
See my pimping never dragged
Find me with different women
That you ****ers never had

For those who say they know me
Know I?m focused on my cream
Playa you come between
You?d better focus on the beam

I keep it so feen
The way you see me lean
And when I say I?m hot
My ****er this is what I mean

This is why I?m hot
This is why I?m hot
This is why
This is why
This is why I?m hot

This is why I?m hot
This is why I?m hot
This is why
This is why
This is why I?m hot

I?m hot coz I?m fly
You ain?t coz you?re not
This is why
This is why
This is why I?m hot

I?m hot coz I?m fly
You ain?t coz you?re not
This is why
This is why
This is why I?m hot

This is why I?m hot
Shorty see the drop
Ask me what I paid
And I say, yeah I paid a guap

And then I hit the switch
That take away the top
So chicks around the way
They call me cream of the crop

They hop in the car
I tell them all aboard
We hit the studio
They say they like the way I record

I gave you black train
And I did you wrong
So every time I see them
Man they tell me that?s their song

They say I?m the bomb
They love the way the charm
Hanging from the neck
Then compliments the arm

Which compliments the ear
Then comes the gear
So when I hit the room
The shorties stop and stare

Start to hate
Rearrange their face
Little do they know
I keep them things by waistside

I reply
Nobody gotta die
Similar to Lil' Weez
'Coz I got the fire

This is why I?m hot
This is why I?m hot
This is why
This is why
This is why I?m hot

This is why I?m hot
This is why I?m hot
This is why
This is why
This is why I?m hot

I?m hot coz I?m fly
You ain?t coz you?re not
This is why
This is why
This is why I?m hot

I?m hot coz I?m fly
You ain?t coz you?re not
This is why
This is why
This is why I?m hot

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Face To Face - Lyrics - Inside Information - Foreigner

Title: Face To Face
Album: Inside Information
Artist: Foreigner
Composer(s): M Jones, L Gramm

Lyric:
We never talk to one another
We just disagree
I'm the one who runs for cover
And you turn your back on me

They say nothing's gonna last forever
But some things are worth fighting for
Yeah well, love could bring us back together
But love don't come 'round here no more

The words unspoken in the night
Locked away in my heart
And I'm feeling out of place

But if love is the key
Let it open the door
So we'll be standing face to face

You never want to see me face to face
Think it over
Face to face
If only it could be just face to face
Baby, you and me, face to face

I may be better off without it
I can't go on this way
Time has come to talk about it
This is our judgment day

You know we swore that it would last forever
Always felt so sure that it would
But it's looking like it's now or never, baby
Time to turn a bad thing into good

The words that echo in the night
They're fading away
And they're gone without a trace

Now it's up to you and me
Let's open the door
And meet each other face to face

It's time we saw each other face to face
To talk it over
Face to face
You know it's gotta be just face to face
Baby, you and me

Face to face
We gotta see each other face to face
And talk about it
Face to face
I hope it ain't too late to meet face to face
Just you and me

Face to face
It's time we saw each other face to face
To talk it over
Face to face
You know it's gotta be just face to face
Baby, you and me

Face to face
We gotta see each other face to face
And talk about it
Face to face
I hope it ain't too late to meet face to face
Don't turn your back on me

It's time we saw each other face to face
To talk it over
Face to face
You know it's gotta be just face to face

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This Is Why I'M Hot - Lyrics - Music Is My Savior - Mims

Title: This Is Why I'M Hot
Album: Music Is My Savior
Artist: Mims
Composer(s): Kejuan Muchita, Jonathan H Smith, Curtis Lundy, Charles Kente Williams, Shawn Maurice Mims, Thomas Earl Simons, Joseph Ward Simmons, Albert Johnson, Danny Schofield, Leon Haywood, Darryl Matthew Mcdaniels, Earl T Stevens, Winston Carl Thom Thomas

Lyric:
This is why I?m hot
This is why I?m hot
This is why
This is why
This is why I?m hot

This is why I?m hot
This is why I?m hot
This is why
This is why
This is why I?m hot

I?m hot coz I?m fly
You ain?t coz you?re not
This is why
This is why
This is why I?m hot

I?m hot coz I?m fly
You ain?t coz you?re not
(Mims)
This is why
This is why
This is why I?m hot

This is why I?m hot
I don't gotta rap
I can sell a mill
Sayin' nothing on the track

I represent New York
I got it on my back
And they can say that we lost it
So I?mma bring it back

I love the dirty dirty
Coz they show me love
The ladies start to bounce
As soon as I hit the club

But in the Midwest
They love to take it slow
So when I hit the
I watch 'em get it on the floor

And if you needed hyphy
I take it to the Bay
Frisco to Sac-town
They do it eryday

Coppin' to Hollywood
As soon as I hit LA
I?m in that low low
I do it the Cali way

And when I hit the Chi
People say that I?m fly
They love the way I dress
They like my, they like my, attire

The love how I move crowds
From side to side
They ask me how I do it
And simply I reply

This is why I?m hot
This is why I?m hot
This is why
This is why
This is why I?m hot

This is why I?m hot
This is why I?m hot
This is why
This is why
This is why I?m hot

I?m hot coz I?m fly
You ain?t coz you?re not
This is why
This is why
This is why I?m hot

I?m hot coz I?m fly
You ain?t coz you?re not
(Mims)
This is why
This is why
This is why I?m hot

This is why I?m hot
Catch me on the block
Every other day
Another girl another drop

16 bars
24 a pop
40 for a song
You can gimme what you got

I?m in there driving cars
I push them off the lot
I?m into shutting stores down
Just so I can shop

If you need a bird
I could get it chopped
Tell me what you need
You know I get ?em by the flock

I call my homie black
Meet me on the ave
I hit Wash Heights
With the money in the bag

We into big spinners
See my pimping never dragged
Find me with different women
That you ****ers never had

For those who say they know me
Know I?m focused on my cream
Playa you come between
You?d better focus on the beam

I keep it so feen
The way you see me lean
And when I say I?m hot
My ****er this is what I mean

This is why I?m hot
This is why I?m hot
This is why
This is why
This is why I?m hot

This is why I?m hot
This is why I?m hot
This is why
This is why
This is why I?m hot

I?m hot coz I?m fly
You ain?t coz you?re not
This is why
This is why
This is why I?m hot

I?m hot coz I?m fly
You ain?t coz you?re not
This is why
This is why
This is why I?m hot

This is why I?m hot
Shorty see the drop
Ask me what I paid
And I say, yeah I paid a guap

And then I hit the switch
That take away the top
So chicks around the way
They call me cream of the crop

They hop in the car
I tell them all aboard
We hit the studio
They say they like the way I record

I gave you black train
And I did you wrong
So every time I see them
Man they tell me that?s their song

They say I?m the bomb
They love the way the charm
Hanging from the neck
Then compliments the arm

Which compliments the ear
Then comes the gear
So when I hit the room
The shorties stop and stare

Start to hate
Rearrange their face
Little do they know
I keep them things by waistside

I reply
Nobody gotta die
Similar to Lil' Weez
'Coz I got the fire

This is why I?m hot
This is why I?m hot
This is why
This is why
This is why I?m hot

This is why I?m hot
This is why I?m hot
This is why
This is why
This is why I?m hot

I?m hot coz I?m fly
You ain?t coz you?re not
This is why
This is why
This is why I?m hot

I?m hot coz I?m fly
You ain?t coz you?re not
This is why
This is why
This is why I?m hot

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This Is Why I'M Hot [Remix] - Baby Cham, Mims, Junior Reid - Lyrics - Music Is My Savior - Mims

Title: This Is Why I'M Hot [Remix] - Baby Cham, Mims, Junior Reid
Album: Music Is My Savior
Artist: Mims
Composer(s): Kejuan Muchita, Jonathan H Smith, Curtis Lundy, Charles Kente Williams, Shawn Maurice Mims, Thomas Earl Simons, Joseph Ward Simmons, Albert Johnson, Danny Schofield, Leon Haywood, Darryl Matthew Mcdaniels, Earl T Stevens, Winston Carl Thom Thomas

Lyric:
This is why I?m hot
This is why I?m hot
This is why
This is why
This is why I?m hot

This is why I?m hot
This is why I?m hot
This is why
This is why
This is why I?m hot

I?m hot coz I?m fly
You ain?t coz you?re not
This is why
This is why
This is why I?m hot

I?m hot coz I?m fly
You ain?t coz you?re not
(Mims)
This is why
This is why
This is why I?m hot

This is why I?m hot
I don't gotta rap
I can sell a mill
Sayin' nothing on the track

I represent New York
I got it on my back
And they can say that we lost it
So I?mma bring it back

I love the dirty dirty
Coz they show me love
The ladies start to bounce
As soon as I hit the club

But in the Midwest
They love to take it slow
So when I hit the
I watch 'em get it on the floor

And if you needed hyphy
I take it to the Bay
Frisco to Sac-town
They do it eryday

Coppin' to Hollywood
As soon as I hit LA
I?m in that low low
I do it the Cali way

And when I hit the Chi
People say that I?m fly
They love the way I dress
They like my, they like my, attire

The love how I move crowds
From side to side
They ask me how I do it
And simply I reply

This is why I?m hot
This is why I?m hot
This is why
This is why
This is why I?m hot

This is why I?m hot
This is why I?m hot
This is why
This is why
This is why I?m hot

I?m hot coz I?m fly
You ain?t coz you?re not
This is why
This is why
This is why I?m hot

I?m hot coz I?m fly
You ain?t coz you?re not
(Mims)
This is why
This is why
This is why I?m hot

This is why I?m hot
Catch me on the block
Every other day
Another girl another drop

16 bars
24 a pop
40 for a song
You can gimme what you got

I?m in there driving cars
I push them off the lot
I?m into shutting stores down
Just so I can shop

If you need a bird
I could get it chopped
Tell me what you need
You know I get ?em by the flock

I call my homie black
Meet me on the ave
I hit Wash Heights
With the money in the bag

We into big spinners
See my pimping never dragged
Find me with different women
That you ****ers never had

For those who say they know me
Know I?m focused on my cream
Playa you come between
You?d better focus on the beam

I keep it so feen
The way you see me lean
And when I say I?m hot
My ****er this is what I mean

This is why I?m hot
This is why I?m hot
This is why
This is why
This is why I?m hot

This is why I?m hot
This is why I?m hot
This is why
This is why
This is why I?m hot

I?m hot coz I?m fly
You ain?t coz you?re not
This is why
This is why
This is why I?m hot

I?m hot coz I?m fly
You ain?t coz you?re not
This is why
This is why
This is why I?m hot

This is why I?m hot
Shorty see the drop
Ask me what I paid
And I say, yeah I paid a guap

And then I hit the switch
That take away the top
So chicks around the way
They call me cream of the crop

They hop in the car
I tell them all aboard
We hit the studio
They say they like the way I record

I gave you black train
And I did you wrong
So every time I see them
Man they tell me that?s their song

They say I?m the bomb
They love the way the charm
Hanging from the neck
Then compliments the arm

Which compliments the ear
Then comes the gear
So when I hit the room
The shorties stop and stare

Start to hate
Rearrange their face
Little do they know
I keep them things by waistside

I reply
Nobody gotta die
Similar to Lil' Weez
'Coz I got the fire

This is why I?m hot
This is why I?m hot
This is why
This is why
This is why I?m hot

This is why I?m hot
This is why I?m hot
This is why
This is why
This is why I?m hot

I?m hot coz I?m fly
You ain?t coz you?re not
This is why
This is why
This is why I?m hot

I?m hot coz I?m fly
You ain?t coz you?re not
This is why
This is why
This is why I?m hot

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It'S Time To Go - Lyrics - Blow The Whistle - Too $Hort

Title: It'S Time To Go
Album: Blow The Whistle
Artist: Too $Hort
Composer(s): Jonathan H Smith, Stewart Jordan, James Phillips, Craig Love, Todd Anthony Shaw

Lyric:
It's time to go
It's time to go
It's time to go
It's time to go

The lights are on, the club is closed
You don't wanna leave 'cause you love the h***
Somethin' ain't right, you doin' bad tonight
You'll be all alone if you don't have a wife

'Cause these ladies ain't feelin' you
They don't wanna know what you can really do
They just wanna make you disappear
Get the f*** up out a b*** ear

Take that s*** back over there
Go away, she don't wanna know you, player
What you gotta say? Just like this
Loud as you can, say, "F*** that b***"

Five minutes ago, you was thinkin' would she
Roll out with you and give you some
I don't think that's goin' down
But you don't wanna go home now

(It's time to go)
Get up outta my face
You better get up outta my face
Get up outta my face
You need to get up outta my face

(It's time to go)
Get up outta my face
You better get up outta my face
Get up outta my face
You need to get up outta my face
(It's time to go)

You came to my house with a maxi pad
You goin' home in a taxi cab
No more limos, run the meter
We might need stitches, this one's a bleeder

Grab yo' s***, girl, it's time to go
You look good but you ain't my kind of h***
Another time on another day
We could hook up, make love and play

It really can't happen no other way
Girl, do you hear what a brotha say?
Don't leave anything in my room
I got another freak, she'll be here soon

She might not be as wild you
It's 4 A.M. and right now she'll do
She's not a super freak and she's not a h***
But when she gets here, you gotta go

(It's time to go)
Get up outta my face
You better get up outta my face
Get up outta my face
You need to get up outta my face

(It's time to go)
Get up outta my face
You better get up outta my face
Get up outta my face
You need to get up outta my face
(It's time to go)

We did what we did so let's do what we do
We had fun but now I'm through with you
I gotta run, I'll call you in a few days
I'll be back to get some more

'Cause you do it better than most
At this rate, we'll probably never be close
But that's okay 'cause that's not the mission
You could cheat on your man if you got permission

I'll give it to ya, I'll beat it so well
When we finished, we gotta leave the hotel
That's all, I'm the number one player
You can call or I'll see you somewhere

As long as we make this happen again
Yo' fine a*** sittin' back in the Benz
'Cause yours is the best, I must confess
But right now, it's time to get dressed

(It's time to go)
Get up outta my face
You better get up outta my face
Get up outta my face
You need to get up outta my face

(It's time to go)
Get up outta my face
You better get up outta my face
Get up outta my face
You need to get up outta my face
(It's time to go)

You need to get on up outta my face
You gotta go, it's time to go
You need to get on up outta my face
It's time to go, it's time to go

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Let'S Do This Now - Lyrics - Take A Look In The Mirror - Korn

Title: Let'S Do This Now
Album: Take A Look In The Mirror
Artist: Korn
Composer(s): Brian Welch, Jonathan Davis, David Silveria, Reginald Arvizu, James Shaffer

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Lyric:
Run away nowhere
Two chicken chicks, two things
I'm gonna go there
The fear I cannot taste
You think you got me
(You laugh)
You're gonna tumble down
(You laugh)
Keep coming for me
(I'm done)
I'll drop you on the ground
I fuck with no one
Until you get in my face

Break you down
Mercy, I cannot allow
Through your face my fist will plow
Watching as your blood rolls down
Let's do this now

Break you down
Mercy, I cannot allow
Through your face my fist will plow
Watching as your blood rolls down
Let's do this now

You're gonna feel how
(Alright)
I really am with you
(You're right)
You're goin' no where
(Must stop)
Don't really know what to do
(You're right)
It's gonna go on
(Fuck off)
Until you run away
(Away)
You can't control me
(You won)
You best do it my way
I fuck with no one
Until you get in my face

Break you down
Mercy, I cannot allow
Through your face my fist will plow
Watching as your blood rolls down
Let's do this now

Break you down
Mercy, I cannot allow
Through your face my fist will plow
Watching as your blood rolls down
Let's do this now

Don't you know that you can punch me?
Don't you know that you can bring me down?
Oh, my life would be so easy now
If you hadn't stepped across that line, line

Break you down
Mercy, I cannot allow
Through your face my fist will plow
Watching as your blood rolls down
Let's do this now

Break you down
Mercy, I cannot allow
Through your face my fist will plow
Watching as your blood rolls down
Let's do this now

Break you down
Mercy, I cannot allow
Through your face my fist will plow
Watching as your blood rolls down
Let's do this now

Break you down
Mercy, I cannot allow
Through your face my fist will plow
Watching as your blood rolls down
Let's do this now

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Yahhh! - Lyrics - souljaboytellem.Com - Soulja Boy

Title: Yahhh!
Album: souljaboytellem.Com
Artist: Soulja Boy
Composer(s): Deandre Way

Lyric:
Aye, Stacks On Deck Entertainment, Soulja Boy, Arab
We got something new for ya?ll
Man when somebody be in your face, on your nerves
Just talkin' and talkin and you don?t wanna hear it
Just be like, "Yahhh trick yahhh!"

Hey Soulja Boy can I yahhh trick yahhh!
Yo Arab I really like yahhh trick yahhh!
Colli Park Music ahh!
Hey man I was just wondering can I get a yahhh yahhh trick!

Get out my face
(Get out my face)
Get out my face
(Get out my face)
Get out my face
(Get out my face)
Get out my face
(Get out my face)

Get out my face
(Get out my face)
Get out my face
(Get out my face)
Get out my face
(Get out my face)
Get out my face
(Get out my face)
Yahhh!

Let me tell you about the life and how you live when you's a star
Every single place you go the people run up to your car
Everybody wants to talk, everybody wants to jive
Everybody wants a handshake or want a high five

And these ugly girls always got friend that wants to talk to you
Spit yahhh yahhh trick and your friend yahhh yahhh too!
Ain't got time for chit chat I?m tryin' to get this money
So get up out my face, you doodoo head dummy

Hey Soulja Boy can I yahhh trick yahhh!
Yo Arab I really like yahhh trick yahhh!
Colli Park Music aah!
Hey man I was just wondering can I get a yahhh yahhh trick

Get out my face
(Get out my face)
Get out my face
(Get out my face)
Get out my face
(Get out my face)
Get out my face
(Get out my face)

Get out my face
(Get out my face)
Get out my face
(Get out my face)
Get out my face
(Get out my face)
Get out my face
(Get out my face)
Yahhh!

All in my face, I?m startin? to get mad
Walkin' up, ?Soulja Boy can I have your autograph??
Spit yahh trick!
Leave me alone, let me get some peace
I?m sittin? at the house shawty and I can?t sleep

Leave me alone foe before I have to knock your lights out
?Hey Soulja Boy when that new Stacks on Deck CD coming out??
Spit yahh trick! Spit yahh trick!
Yahh! Yahh! Yahh!

Hey Soulja Boy can I yahhh trick yahhh!
Yo Arab I really like yahhh trick yahhh!
Colli Park mu ahh!
Hey man I was just wondering can I get a yahhh yahhh trick!

Get out my face
(Get out my face)
Get out my face
(Get out my face)
Get out my face
(Get out my face)
Get out my face
(Get out my face)

Get out my face
(Get out my face)
Get out my face
(Get out my face)
Get out my face
(Get out my face)
Get out my face
(Get out my face)
Yahhh!

Hey Soulja Boy man I love those sneakers man
Man, man me and my brother man
We are diggin? you man, super dig
Man I?m the king of your fan club man

I mean I just seen you one day and I was like, that guy!
He?s gonna make it, he?s gonna make it
You already know
I was on your Myspace man
Yahhh yahhh yahhh! Yahhh yahhh yahhh!

Trick don?t you get it!?
Shut up! Yahhh yahhh yahhh!
Yahhh! Yahhh! Yahhh!

Y A H H H
I still like your sneakers though
Totally!

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Look At Me - Lyrics - Schizophonic - Geri Halliwell

Title: Look At Me
Album: Schizophonic
Artist: Geri Halliwell
Composer(s): Andrew Watkins, Paul Wilson, Geri Halliwell

Lyric:
Good looking, bad tasting
Full bodied, butt wasted
Loose living, tight fitting
What you see ain't what you are getting

Big make up, little break up
She wants it, he's got it
Cold blooded, hot gossip
Superficial expectations

Look at me, you can take it all
Because this face is free
Maybe next time use your eyes and look at me
I'm a drama queen if that's your thing
Baby, I can even do reality

Fake honey, real plastic
Stupid cupid, fantastic
Queer thinking, straight talking
What you see ain't what you are getting

Fast loving, slow moving
No rhythm but I'm grooving
Old feeling, new beginning
Superficial expectations

Look at me, you can take it all
Because this face is free
Maybe next time use your eyes and look at me
I'm a drama queen if that's your thing
Baby, I can even do reality

That's me
Ha, ha, ha, ha

Sometimes I don't recognize my own face
I look inside my eyes and find disgrace
My little white lies tell a story
I see it all, it has no glory

Look at me, you can take it all
Because this face is free
Maybe next time use your eyes and look at me
I'm a drama queen if that's your thing
Baby, I can even do reality

Come on and look at me
This face is free, I'm your fantasy
So who'd you wanna be, not what you see
I'm a drama queen if that's your thing
Come on and look at me, I'm your fantasy
This face is free

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This Love - Lyrics - The Magic Numbers - Magic Numbers

Title: This Love
Album: The Magic Numbers
Artist: Magic Numbers
Composer(s): Romeo Stodart

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Lyric:
Through the gates of lying she left
Through the years I've wept
Lying face down in the ground
I can't hold you now

Why did I choose to refuse you?
It's not that I used you
I left when I should have
Believed that I couldn't hold on

But you never let go
Or at least I think so

And if all I've got are these tears
Will the sun come up
And rid me of darkness again?

Throw my hands up
Why did I choose to refuse you
It's not that I used you
And all of my words were withheld
And not heard, I did fall

But she never let go
Or at least I think so

Ooh, since you know
That I'm here
Ooh, since you know
That I'm here

And if all I want is a room with you
(This love, this heart, this is waking up)
To break down the windows and pull you through
(This love, this heart, this is waking up)

If all I see is an empty sky
(This love, this heart, this is waking up)
To push you out from the snow
(This love, this heart, this is waking up)

I don't want to know this love
(This love, this heart, this is waking up)
I don't want to know
(This love, this heart, this is waking up)

So I'll never have this love
(This love, this heart, this is waking up)
I don't want to know
(This love, this heart, this is waking up)

This love, this heart, this is waking up
This love, this heart, this is waking up
This love, this heart, this is waking up
This love, this heart, this is waking up
This love

Maybe we can wear this love
Maybe we can wear this love
Maybe we can wear this love

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