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Monday, August 23, 2010

Endorama - Lyrics - Voices Of Transgression: A 90's Retrospective - Kreator

Title: Endorama
Album: Voices Of Transgression: A 90's Retrospective
Artist: Kreator
Composer(s): Thomas Vetterli, Miland Petrozza

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Lyric:
This is the end of all life's suffering
This is the end of all life's pain
Fear, destruction, greed, exists no longer
Nothing's left now, nothing can remain

It's getting closer, follow my friend
Endorama is crushing you, this the end
Expect no mercy just understand
Endorama comes for you, this is the end

This is the end of your false paradise
This is the end of mankinds pride
Masques of selfishness needed no longer
All forgotten dark illusions died

It's getting closer, follow my friend
Endorama is crushing you, this the end
Expect no mercy just understand
Endorama comes for you, this is the end

As long as you're alive you've got to suffer
Death will take you from this labyrinth
(Endorama)
Open up you'll see, this life just can't be real
Don't look back just let it all go into Eden or inferno

This is the end of all your struggling
This is the end of this domain
Hate, regression, lies, exist no longer
As earth becomes the epitaph of Cain

It's getting closer, follow my friend
Endorama is crushing you, this the end
Expect no mercy just understand
Endorama comes for you, this is the end

This is the end, this is the end
Endorama is crushing you
This is the end, this is the end, this is the end
Endorama comes for you, this is the end

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Monday, August 2, 2010

Ballad Of A Dead Soulja - Lyrics - Until The End Of Time - 2pac

Title: Ballad Of A Dead Soulja
Album: Until The End Of Time
Artist: 2pac
Composer(s): Johnny Lee Jackson, Tupac Amaru Shakur, Leon A. Huff, Rodney Taylor, Kenneth Gamble, Gregory Hutchinson, Big Simo

Lyric:
Yeah ballad of a dead soldier
This is the ballad of a dead soldier
This is the ballad of a dead soldier
Come play the ballad of a dead soldier

The plan, to take command of the whole family
Though underhanded, to be the man it was planned
All my road dawgs, official mob figures love to act up
The first to bomb we rob niggaz

I can be, lost in my own mind
To be the boss only thought's grip on chrome nines
Niggaz get tossed up, war scars, battlefield memories
Swore I saw the devil in my empty glass of Hennessey

Talkin' to a nigga on a tight leash
Screamin' fuck the police, as I ride through the night streets
Little child runnin' wild, toward his danger
What's the cause don't be alarmed death to all strangers

Maybe I'm a madman
A pistol grabbin' nigga unleash the sandman
Promisin' merciless retaliation, nothin' is colder
Close your eyes, hear the ballad of a dead soldier

Thug for life I will be
(This is the ballad of a dead soldier)
A life of crime I will lead
(Close your eyes, hear the ballad of a dead soldier)
If you play the game, you play to win
(This is the ballad of a dead soldier)
It's a crazy world full of sin
(Close your eyes)

Completely lost, revenge at all costs
Pay back's a bitch, switch now the trick's crossed
Tossed up and never to be heard of
A single witness screamin' bloody murder, murder

Blast tell me homey what you see now?
A blind man and a dead body, I'm read' to leave town
And get my cash though, hook up with Castro
Homey had to blast on the task force

Stupid coppers tried to play us out, never that
They took my money and my stash
Time to get 'em back uh uh, upon my secret arrival
Two glock four fives, time for survival

Death to my rivals, tell me what you want Lord?
Nobody left after the death of a drug lord uh uh
The situation's critical
Nothin' is colder than hear the ballad of a dead soldier

Thug for life I will be
(This is the ballad of a dead soldier)
A life of crime I will lead
(Close your eyes, hear the ballad of a dead soldier)
If you play the game, you play to win
(This is the ballad of a dead soldier)
It's a crazy world full of sin
(Close your eyes and hear the ballad of a dead soldier)

Be a coward, put yo' hands to the moon
When my glocks rang out, the niggaz came out boom
Who wanna see me in the challenge?
So merciless I'm terrifyin' niggaz in my ballads, do you feel me?

Capo or Capitan, one day I'll be the Don
Until then, remain strong
My only fear of death is reincarnation
Bustin' at my adversaries like a mental patient

To all my niggaz facin' sixty years, sheddin' tattooed tears
Another suicidal on the peer
Takin' private planes, tryin' to survive the game
For all my homies that'll never be alive again

All he promised us is death nigga
Take a breath come be the last one left nigga, it's real now
Villain to fantasize, ain't nothin' colder
Listen you can hear it the ballad of a dead soldier

Thug for life I will be
(This is the ballad of a dead soldier)
A life of crime I will lead
(Close your eyes, hear the ballad of a dead soldier)
If you play the game, you play to win
(This is the ballad of a dead soldier)
It's a crazy world full of sin
(Close your eyes and hear the ballad of a dead soldier)

This go out to Cato, mental, all the niggaz that passed away
Mutulu, Geronimo all the down ass riders
All the niggaz that put it down, all the soldiers
All the niggaz that go through that day to day struggle
This is the ballad of a dead soldier

All the niggaz that passed on
All the niggaz with ambition and money in they heart
All the niggaz that want some and that don't take none
Ha ha ha this is the ballad of a dead soldier

The police are so scared of us
All the feds they aware of us, they wanna see us dead
They got pictures of a nigga head
Ballad of a dead soldier

Tryin' to see me in chains, shit
Them niggaz'll never breathe again
Before they put me in a cell they'll see me in hell
'Cause it's the ballad of a dead soldier

Got my pistols cocked
Run the whole motherfuckin' block, fuck the cops
The police we run these streets nigga
Ain't heard the ballad of a dead soldier

These niggaz can't see me, half the world wanna be me
Multi millionaire, shit it ain't fair
But nigga, you know
It's the ballad of a dead soldier

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This Is The End Of Your Life - Lyrics - Juliana Theory

Title: This Is The End Of Your Life
Artist: Juliana Theory
Composer(s): Brett Andrew Detar, Joshua N Fielder, Neil Richard Hebrank, Joshua Lawrence Kosker, Chad Alan Monticue

Lyric:
Hold everything, dear, in your hand
In a moment it's gone, everything that you love disappears
Hold everything close 'cause you may outlast it

Memories are all that remain of the way that it was
Watch it all go by 'cause it's all that you can do
Everything changes so fast
For better or for worse, it was never up to you

Everything's changing so fast
Hold everything in, you're a mess
It took years to attain and a second to tear it all down
Burn everything off 'cause the feeling won't last

Memories are all that remain of the way that it was
Watch it all go by 'cause it's all that you can do
Everything changes so fast
For better or for worse, it was never up to you

Everything's changing so fast
It's changing now
Listen, every single second counts
Every single moment leads up to now

This is the end of their life
This is the end of your life
This is the end of our life
This is the end of my life

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Shut It Down - Lyrics - Secret Weapon - Mxpx

Title: Shut It Down
Album: Secret Weapon
Artist: Mxpx
Composer(s): Michael Arthur Herrera

Lyric:
This is a public service announcement
We'll get ya

Now that I'm awake, I'm never sleeping again
'Cause I don't wanna miss the life I should be living
Break me off a piece of those candy coated good times
I need a high, I'm serious, yes, it's do or die

Whoa, I'm serious it's do or die

Whoa, shut it down before we're all out of time
We've got to shut it down, this is the end of the line
This is the end of the line, this is the end of the line

Throw away your cellphone, you can talk to yourself
You need a real friend, not some digital image
So what's it gonna be? A chat room or your family?
Don't let the TV screen turn into your reality

Whoa, turn into your reality

Whoa, shut it down before we're all out of time
We've got to shut it down, this is the end of the line
This is the end of the line, this is the end of the line

I don't wanna die, I don't wanna die
But I'm having trouble living
I don't wanna die, no, I don't wanna die
But I'm not taking what they're giving

Whoa, shut it down, shut it down before we're all out of time
Whoa, shut it down, shut it down, this is the end of the line

Shut it down before we're all out of time
(Shut it down, shut it down before we're all out of time)
We've got to shut it down, this is the end of the line
(Shut it down, shut it down, this is the end of the line)

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Monday, August 16, 2010

The Remedy (I Won'T Worry) - Lyrics - Tonight Not Again/Live at Eagles Ballroom - Jason Mraz

Title: The Remedy (I Won'T Worry)
Album: Tonight Not Again/Live at Eagles Ballroom
Artist: Jason Mraz
Composer(s): Lauren Christy, Scott Spock, Alspach Jason Mraz, David Scott, Graham Edwards

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Lyric:
Well, I saw fireworks from the freeway
And behind closed eyes I cannot make them go away
'Cause you were born on the fourth of July, freedom ring
Now something on the surface it stings

I said something on the surface well it kind of makes me nervous
Who says that you deserve this and what kind of God would serve this?
We will cure this dirty old disease
Well if you gots the poison I gots the remedy

The remedy is the experience
This is a dangerous liaison
I says the comedy is that it's serious
This is a strange enough new play on words

I say the tragedy is how you're gonna spend
The rest of your nights with the light on
So shine the light on all of your friends
When it all amounts to nothing in the end

I, I won't worry my life away
I, I won't worry my life away

Well, I heard two men talking on the radio
In a cross fire kind of new reality show
Uncovering the ways to plan the next big attack
They were counting down the ways to stab the brother

In the be right back after this, the unavoidable kiss
Where the minty fresh death breath
Is sure to outlast this catastrophe, dance with me
'Cause if you gots the poison, I've gots the remedy

The remedy is the experience
This is a dangerous liaison
I says the comedy is that it's serious
This is a strange enough new play on words

I say the tragedy is how you're gonna spend
The rest of your nights with the light on
So shine the light on all of your friends
When it all amounts to nothing in the end

I, I won't worry my life away
I, I won't worry my life away

When I fall in love I take my time
There's no need to hurry when I'm making up my mind
You can turn off the sun but I'm still gonna shine
And I'll tell you why, because

The remedy is the experience
This is a dangerous liaison
I says the comedy is that it's serious
This is a strange enough new play on words

I say the tragedy is how you're gonna spend
The rest of your nights with the light on
So shine the light on all of your friends
When it all amounts to nothing in the end

I, I won't worry my life away
I, I won't worry my life away
I, I won't worry my life away
...

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Sunday, August 15, 2010

Remedy - Lyrics - Jason Mraz

Title: Remedy
Artist: Jason Mraz
Composer(s): Lauren Christy, Scott Spock, Alspach Jason Mraz, David Scott, Graham Edwards

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Lyric:
Well, I saw fireworks from the freeway
And behind closed eyes, I cannot make them go away
'Cause you were born on the fourth of July, freedom ring
Well, something on the surface it stinks

Well, something on the surface
It kind of makes me nervous
To say that you deserve this
And what kind of God would serve this
We will cure this dirty old disease

Well, if you you've got the poison, I've got the remedy
The remedy is the experience, this is a dangerous liaison
I says the comedy is that it's serious
This is a strange enough new play on words

I said, the tragedy is that you're going to spend
The rest of your nights with the light on
So shine the light on all of your friends
Well, it all amounts to nothing in the end

I won't worry my life away
Say, I won't worry my life away

Well, I heard two men, talking on the radio
In a crossfire kind of new reality show
Uncovering the ways to plan the next big attack
Or they were counting down the ways to stab
The brother in the be right back after this
The unavoidable kiss, with a minty fresh death-breath
Is sure to outlast this catastrophe dance with me

Well, if you?ve got the poison and baby I'm your remedy
The remedy is the experience, this is a dangerous liaison
I says the comedy is that it's serious
This is a strange enough new play on words

I said, the tragedy is that you're going to spend
The rest of your nights with the light on
So shine the light on all of your friends
Well, it all amounts to nothing in the end

Oh, Lord
I won't, I won't worry my life away
Say, I, I won't worry my life away

When I fall in love now
I take my time, there's no need to hurry
When I'm making up my mind
You can turn off the sun, but I'm still going to shine
And I'll tell you why

Because the remedy is always the experience
And it's a dangerous liaison
I says the comedy is that it's serious
And is a play on words

I said, the tragedy is that you're going to spend
The rest of your nights with the light on
So shine the light on all of your friends
Well, it all amounts to nothing in the end

Oh, Lord
I won't, I won't worry my life away
Say, I, I won't worry my life away

Not today, I won?t, I won?t, I won?t
Worry this life away
Oh, ain't worrying this no more
I said I won?t, I won?t, I won?t
Worry this life away tonight, tonight
'Cause we got to feel more, oh

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Thursday, August 12, 2010

At The End Of The Day - Lyrics - Spocks Beard

Title: At The End Of The Day
Artist: Spocks Beard
Composer(s): Neal R Morse

Lyric:
Earth, dancing 'round the fire
Come, meet the western sky
Life, walking on a wire
Reach to know the reason why

At the end of the day
You'll be lying in a suit of gray
At the end of the day
You'll be fine

They won't do you any favors
('Till the slate is clean)
You, you walk a lonely line
Slide with punks and drunks and saviors
(In the big machine)
Down, you meet the rest of life

At the end of the day
It's what you do, not what you say
At the end of the day
You'll be fine

At the end of the day
It doesn't matter anyway
At the end of the day
You'll be fine, you'll be fine

Great wheel is broken, you've got no fortune left
Out of the sunlight, out of the great un-dead
And you can't even sleep at night
And you literally curse each day
You could give or give back your life anyway

Concrete and jungle
They've stretched and hung you out
You can't turn the clock back

It's too late to turn back now
And you can't even hold your own
And you feel like you're all alone
And you never feel like you're home anywhere

At the end of the day
There won't be anymore
(So, turn the world around)

At the end of the day
We'll know what this was for
(As the sun keeps comin' down)

At the end of the day
You won't feel any pain
(As the sky begins to fall)

At the end of the day
You'll be feeling right as rain
(As the veil reveals it all)

Lightning calls you, it's time to go
Something keeps telling you
But you don't want to know

Feel your heart like a window open slow
Say goodbye to the world that you know
At the end of the road

It begins, it believes and it sees for all time
She's coming down my way
It is here, as it breathes and it sees for the blind
She's holding me finally

You've been schooled
Had aggression in large amounts
Just be truthful
It's everything that counts

There is no hand waiting that must be paid
We will leave our encores all un-played
At the end of the day

It begins, it believes and it sees for all time
She's coming down my way
It is here, as it breathes and it sees for the blind
She's holding me finally

It begins, it believes and it blows me away
It is here, as it breathes at the end of the day
She's coming down my way

It begins, as it ends and it won't be unkind
She's coming down my way
It is here, as it breathes and it eases my mind
Here it is finally

It begins, as it ends and it blows me away
It is here, as it lives at the end of the day
Here it is finally

Earth, dancing 'round the fire
Come, breathe the breath of life
Life walking on a wire
Just let it all in tonight

At the end of the day
It's what you do, not what you say
At the end of the day
You've got time

At the end of the day
You'll be dreaming as you fly away
At the end of the day
You'll be fine, you'll be fine

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Tuesday, August 24, 2010

Awakening Of The Gods (Live) - Lyrics - Out Of The Dark, Into The Light - Kreator

Title: Awakening Of The Gods (Live)
Album: Out Of The Dark, Into The Light
Artist: Kreator
Composer(s): Miland Petrozza

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Lyric:
Was it a vision or was it a dream
The trust of the mankind has never been real
Gods of pleasure, Gods of pain
Gods of terror, of life and of hate

Mortality is endless when Gods start to pray
Life becomes worthless by nuclear death
They're watching from above, it could happen every day
Watching their terror and care in no way

Time is important to life and to death
[Incomprehensible]

See their eyes filled with lies
Watch the slaughter endless night
Can make your scream, can make you cry
You know you're helpless till the end of time
Awakening of the Gods

Burning ambitions, your lusts and your wills
Your plans of life, goals and your thrills
Days of laughter, days of crime
Your living to your fate on foretold time

Nothin' has worth, nothing is real
Nothing is important, no way you feel
This can't be the only life
It could begin when you die

No one can imagine where you will be
Where you have been before your birth you will see
Watched and controlled is your life in every way
Planned and controlled is your fate every day

See their eyes filled with lies
Watch the slaughter endless night
Can make your scream, can make you cry
You know you're helpless till the end of time
Awakening of the Gods

Manipulated by human feelings
Walking through this life
Searching for the meaning of all
But that's something you will never find

Accept all what happens to you
Be prepared for torture and pain
Not something you can do
Only your death will reign

You've seen the good sides, you've also seen the bad
Damned to mortality, damned is your life for death
Created for a mystery, why is this your fate
Only the future will show or maybe you'll never know

Was it a vision or was it a dream
The trust of the mankind has never been real
Gods of pleasure, Gods of pain
Gods of terror of life and of hate

Mortality is endless when Gods start to pray
Life becomes worthless by nuclear death
They're watching from above it could happen every day
Watching their terror and care in no way

Time is important to life and to death
[Incomprehensible]

See their eyes filled with lies
Watch the slaughter endless night
Can make your scream, can make you cry
You know you're helpless till the end of time
Awakening of the Gods

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Wednesday, August 11, 2010

Awakening Of The Gods - Lyrics - Pleasure To Kill - Kreator

Title: Awakening Of The Gods
Album: Pleasure To Kill
Artist: Kreator
Composer(s): Miland Petrozza

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Lyric:
Was it a vision or was it a dream
The trust of the mankind has never been real
Gods of pleasure, Gods of pain
Gods of terror, of life and of hate

Mortality is endless when Gods start to pray
Life becomes worthless by nuclear death
They're watching from above, it could happen every day
Watching their terror and care in no way

Time is important to life and to death
[Incomprehensible]

See their eyes filled with lies
Watch the slaughter endless night
Can make your scream, can make you cry
You know you're helpless till the end of time
Awakening of the Gods

Burning ambitions, your lusts and your wills
Your plans of life, goals and your thrills
Days of laughter, days of crime
Your living to your fate on foretold time

Nothin' has worth, nothing is real
Nothing is important, no way you feel
This can't be the only life
It could begin when you die

No one can imagine where you will be
Where you have been before your birth you will see
Watched and controlled is your life in every way
Planned and controlled is your fate every day

See their eyes filled with lies
Watch the slaughter endless night
Can make your scream, can make you cry
You know you're helpless till the end of time
Awakening of the Gods

Manipulated by human feelings
Walking through this life
Searching for the meaning of all
But that's something you will never find

Accept all what happens to you
Be prepared for torture and pain
Not something you can do
Only your death will reign

You've seen the good sides, you've also seen the bad
Damned to mortality, damned is your life for death
Created for a mystery, why is this your fate
Only the future will show or maybe you'll never know

Was it a vision or was it a dream
The trust of the mankind has never been real
Gods of pleasure, Gods of pain
Gods of terror of life and of hate

Mortality is endless when Gods start to pray
Life becomes worthless by nuclear death
They're watching from above it could happen every day
Watching their terror and care in no way

Time is important to life and to death
[Incomprehensible]

See their eyes filled with lies
Watch the slaughter endless night
Can make your scream, can make you cry
You know you're helpless till the end of time
Awakening of the Gods

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Thursday, August 12, 2010

Halls Of Illusions - Lyrics - The Great Milenko - Insane Clown Posse

Title: Halls Of Illusions
Album: The Great Milenko
Artist: Insane Clown Posse
Composer(s): Mike E Clark, Joseph W Utsler, Joseph Bruce

Lyric:
Ticket please, thanks, walk through the doors
Into the Halls of Illusion and visit yours
To see what could've, and should've and would've been real
But you had to fuck up the whole deal

Let's take a walk down the hallway
It's a long way, it takes all day
And when we get to the end, ya find a chair
With straps and chains, we slap you in there

Lock you down tight, so you can't move a thread
And pull your eyelids up over your head
'Cuz you're about to witness an illusionary dream
It's just too bad, it ain't worth seeing

You walk in and see two kids on the floor
They're playin' Nintendo and he's got the high score
And sittin' behind them chillin' in the chair
Is your wife and you look, oh, you ain't there

It's some other man and they're hand in hand
How she looks so happy, ya don't understand
See this is an illusion, it never came true
All because of you

Back to reality and what you're about
Your wife can't smile, 'cuz you knocked her teeth out
And she can't see straight from gettin' hit
'Cuz you're a fat fuckin' drunk piece of shit

But it's all good here, come have a beer
I'll break the top off and, and shove it in your ear
And your death comes wicked, painful and slow
At the hands of Milenko

Great Milenko, wave your wand
Don't look now, your life is gone
This is all because of you
What you got yourself into

Great Milenko, wave your wand
Don't look now, your life is gone
This is all because of you
What you got yourself into

Look who's next, it's Mr. Clark
The dirty old man from the trailer park
Ya got your ticket? Thanks, take your coat off
And later on, why not? I'll rip your throat off

Let's take a walk down the hallway
It's a long way, it takes all day
And when ya get to the end, ya find a chair
Ya see all the blood? Yeah, ya boy was just here

We get all different kind of people comin' through
Richies, chickens, and bitches just like you
In the halls, everybody gets a turn
To sit and witness your illusion before ya burn

What do we have here? Oh dear
No way? It looks like ya kids' in the okay
Ya daughter's chillin' up in college, top grade
And your son's a fuckin' doctor, phat pay

They got family, the kids and it's all good
They even coach Little League in the neighborhood
Is this true? Have ya really seen the Holy Ghost?
Naw, bitch! Not even close

Back to reality, your son's on crack
And your daughter's got nut stains on her back
And they both fuckin' smell like shit
And live in the gutter and sell crack to each other

When they were kids, you'd beat 'em and leave 'em home
And even whip 'em with the cord of the telephone
And that reminds me, man, hey you got a call
Watch your step to Hell, it's a long fall

Great Milenko, wave your wand
Don't look now, your life is gone
This is all because of you
What you got yourself into

Great Milenko, wave your wand
Don't look now, your life is gone
This is all because of you
What you got yourself into

It's time to pack up and move to the next town
But we forgot Mr. Bigot, okay dig it
We can't show ya an illusion, 'cuz we're all packed
But I'll still cut your neck out, how's that?

Great Milenko, wave your wand
Don't look now, your life is gone
This is all because of you
What you got yourself into
...

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Sunday, August 8, 2010

This Ain'T Livin - Lyrics - Until The End Of Time - 2pac

Title: This Ain'T Livin
Album: Until The End Of Time
Artist: 2pac
Composer(s): Johnny Lee Jackson, Tupac Amaru Shakur

Lyric:
This ain't livin'

Nigga, I hear even the smaller G's be dippin' Chevy Impalas
While flossin' they gold D's, O.G.'s, is who they follow
We swallow tomorrow see, what we leave is hollow
We feed violence and greed, let 'em bleed tomorrow
In time, they grip a nine, sippin' wine, hit grass
'Til I be starin' watch the parents sacrifice they child
The love's gone, a thug's home, with no love
Feelin' so strong, make young boys into drug lords

Now one for adolescents, now dos for dose
Keep yo' friends by your side, even close your foes
Now three for Johnny Law tryin' to make my chips
I never pulled the trigger, didn't touch that bitch
Throw yo' hands in the air, it's a robbery
Thinkin' 'Pac, would you ride with me
Let's go see what our enemies talkin' 'bout
When G's enter the house nobody's walkin' out

This ain't livin', it's similar to prison, we trapped
My homies jealous plus they tell us that the phones is tapped
I watch my back twenty-fo' seven
And never let a busta send a G to ghetto heaven, you know!
This is how it goes when we floss with foes
Before I toss yo' hoe, it'll cost you mo'
I do shows, make a lot of dough, murder my foes
But I'd give it all up, if it would help you grow
This ain't livin'

Takes a life to make a life
(Takes a life)
Livin' in the world of crime tonight
(Takes a life)
Can't find a better way to break you
This ain't livin', I gotta do what I gotta do

Takes a life to make a life
(Takes a life)
Livin' in the world of crime tonight
(Takes a life)
Can't find a better way to break you
This ain't livin', I gotta do what I gotta do

Peep it, gunfire is produced at alarmin' rates
Today's youth, grip the shit, get in the car and break
"It takes a nation of millions" if we intend to stop the killin'
Just search your feelings, participate in some [Incomprehensible]
They our seeds and when they bleed, we bleed
That's what becomes of lonely children, they turn to G's
Heavenly father can you rescue, my young nation
Rest the Lord will protect you, respect due

Not a threat as I step in blue
And check those that oppose when I froze them fools
And who are you to watch me fall farther
I disappeared, reappeared as the, follow me now
Skippin' class, and livin fast, will get yo' ass
Stuck in the pen, doin' life plus ten
Young brother pump yo' brakes for me, before you choke
Won't ya soak up some game from yo' big homies

This ain't livin', we givin' you jewels, use 'em as tools
Explode on they industry and fade them fools
You know the rules, gotta be a rider
You can run the red lights but read the street signs, hey
This for all of y'all that keep on raisin' hell
Put a pistol in your hand and let you fade yourself
It ain't right, what you put your momma through, young G
Gotta change your life, take the game from me
This ain't livin'

Takes a life to make a life
(Takes a life)
Livin' in the world of crime tonight
(Takes a life)
Can't find a better way to break you
This ain't livin', I gotta do what I gotta do

Takes a life to make a life
(Takes a life)
Livin' in the world of crime tonight
(Takes a life)
Can't find a better way to break you
This ain't livin', I gotta do what I gotta do

Takes a life to make a life
(Takes a life)
Livin' in the world of crime tonight
(Takes a life)
Can't find a better way to break you
This ain't livin', I gotta do what I gotta do

Takes a life to make a life
(Takes a life)
Livin' in the world of crime tonight
(Takes a life)
Can't find a better way to break you
This ain't livin', I gotta do what I gotta do

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Sunday, August 15, 2010

12 - That'S How... - Lyrics - Devils Night - D

Title: 12 - That'S How...
Album: Devils Night
Artist: D
Composer(s): Jeff Bass, Von Carlisle, Deshawn Holton, Rufus Johnson, Marshall Mathers, Ondre Moore, Denaun Porter

Lyric:
(Niggaz, nigga, niggaz, crackers, whiteys, Jews)
This is how it happens to you
That's how people get fucked up

(Niggaz, crackers, whiteys, Jews)
This is how it happens to you
That's how people get fucked up

Yo, if you a loudmouth, tryin' to wild out
And we see just how you layin'
And we peeped yo' style out
When you chillin' out in front of your truck and get stuck
That's how niggaz get fucked up

No love at home with your kinfolk
And the world just keep fuckin' with your mental
And all these kids makin' fun of your trench coat
That's how students get shot up

Hatin' on us but you come to our show
I crowd surf and you let me go
Whup yo' ass when I get off the flo', just so you know, doe
That's how haters get fucked up

When the police pull you over and shit
Then find ganja, now every month they checkin' on yo' piss
They gettin' mad 'cuz you ain't come back since
And now they sweatin' you
That's how P.O.'s get fucked up

When your mans hook you up with a bitch over the phone
And when you see her she ugly as shit
Now at the end of date she want a kiss and some dick
That's how blind dates get fucked up

Sayin' we not a real crew with a lot of skill
And only one nigga in our crew make the dollar bills
Y'all fools just mad 'cause y'all ain't got a deal
Local rappers talk too much

We gon' rob this bank but you roll with punks
Manager tripped the alarm and you all get stuck
Cops got AKs, y'all only got pumps, that shit's just dumb
That's how Cousey got locked up

When yo' ass wanna walk in a club
Instead of tellin' you to wait, the nigga wanna push and shove
Then get trampled from the niggaz you brung, so move over
That's how bouncers get fucked up

(Niggaz, crackers, whiteys, Jews)
This is how it happens to you
That's how people get fucked up

(Niggaz, crackers, whiteys, Jews)
This is how it happens to you
That's how people get fucked up

When you get your guns out of the stash
And gather all your homies up to go and shoot up a pad
Soon as you finish y'all run out of gas, you better haul ass
That's how drivebys get fucked up

Mixin' weed with the brew, ecstasy and Kahlua
Gasoline fumes, nitrous balloons
Acid tablets and the magic mushrooms
That's how D-12 get fucked up

Hey, I like your records but my album ain't dropped
Dr. Dre's my favorite, bitch, get off his jock
Got a backstage pass and I need to get off
Wanna meet da D Doc
That's how groupies get tossed up

Drop out of school, take drugs and molest sluts
Got your girlfriend suckin' on my left nut
Your parents don't like me, but guess what?
'Cause Bizarre don't give a fuck

Chokin' your wife all in front of your peeps
She toss a brick through the window of your Jeep
Get back together by the end of the week, that's so sweet
Slim and Kim argue too much

Invite a hoe to your house while your bitch is out
Now you got your dick all up in her fuckin' mouth
Pull it out and then you bust off on her favorite blouse
That's how Clinton got caught up

Steal cars, wreck bars, get fucked up beyond recognition
Walk in tipsy clubs like we stars
Our mission every day is just to smoke bongs
And fuck bitches in thongs
That's how Runyan Ave. is cut

When your life wasn't raised up right
Then see your mother comin' home
With different niggaz every night

And then you run into the one you don't like
So get the fuck lost
That's how step-dads get fucked up

(Niggaz, crackers, whiteys, Jews)
This is how it happens to you
That's how people get fucked up

(Niggaz, crackers, whiteys, Jews)
This is how it happens to you
That's how people get fucked up

(Niggaz, crackers, whiteys, Jews)
This is how it happens to you
That's how people get fucked up

(Niggaz, crackers, whiteys, Jews)
This is how it happens to you
That's how people get fucked up

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Thursday, August 12, 2010

12 - That'S How (Skit) - Lyrics - Devils Night - D

Title: 12 - That'S How (Skit)
Album: Devils Night
Artist: D
Composer(s): Jeff Bass, Von Carlisle, Deshawn Holton, Rufus Johnson, Marshall Mathers, Ondre Moore, Denaun Porter

Lyric:
(Niggaz, nigga, niggaz, crackers, whiteys, Jews)
This is how it happens to you
That's how people get fucked up

(Niggaz, crackers, whiteys, Jews)
This is how it happens to you
That's how people get fucked up

Yo, if you a loudmouth, tryin' to wild out
And we see just how you layin'
And we peeped yo' style out
When you chillin' out in front of your truck and get stuck
That's how niggaz get fucked up

No love at home with your kinfolk
And the world just keep fuckin' with your mental
And all these kids makin' fun of your trench coat
That's how students get shot up

Hatin' on us but you come to our show
I crowd surf and you let me go
Whup yo' ass when I get off the flo', just so you know, doe
That's how haters get fucked up

When the police pull you over and shit
Then find ganja, now every month they checkin' on yo' piss
They gettin' mad 'cuz you ain't come back since
And now they sweatin' you
That's how P.O.'s get fucked up

When your mans hook you up with a bitch over the phone
And when you see her she ugly as shit
Now at the end of date she want a kiss and some dick
That's how blind dates get fucked up

Sayin' we not a real crew with a lot of skill
And only one nigga in our crew make the dollar bills
Y'all fools just mad 'cause y'all ain't got a deal
Local rappers talk too much

We gon' rob this bank but you roll with punks
Manager tripped the alarm and you all get stuck
Cops got AKs, y'all only got pumps, that shit's just dumb
That's how Cousey got locked up

When yo' ass wanna walk in a club
Instead of tellin' you to wait, the nigga wanna push and shove
Then get trampled from the niggaz you brung, so move over
That's how bouncers get fucked up

(Niggaz, crackers, whiteys, Jews)
This is how it happens to you
That's how people get fucked up

(Niggaz, crackers, whiteys, Jews)
This is how it happens to you
That's how people get fucked up

When you get your guns out of the stash
And gather all your homies up to go and shoot up a pad
Soon as you finish y'all run out of gas, you better haul ass
That's how drivebys get fucked up

Mixin' weed with the brew, ecstasy and Kahlua
Gasoline fumes, nitrous balloons
Acid tablets and the magic mushrooms
That's how D-12 get fucked up

Hey, I like your records but my album ain't dropped
Dr. Dre's my favorite, bitch, get off his jock
Got a backstage pass and I need to get off
Wanna meet da D Doc
That's how groupies get tossed up

Drop out of school, take drugs and molest sluts
Got your girlfriend suckin' on my left nut
Your parents don't like me, but guess what?
'Cause Bizarre don't give a fuck

Chokin' your wife all in front of your peeps
She toss a brick through the window of your Jeep
Get back together by the end of the week, that's so sweet
Slim and Kim argue too much

Invite a hoe to your house while your bitch is out
Now you got your dick all up in her fuckin' mouth
Pull it out and then you bust off on her favorite blouse
That's how Clinton got caught up

Steal cars, wreck bars, get fucked up beyond recognition
Walk in tipsy clubs like we stars
Our mission every day is just to smoke bongs
And fuck bitches in thongs
That's how Runyan Ave. is cut

When your life wasn't raised up right
Then see your mother comin' home
With different niggaz every night

And then you run into the one you don't like
So get the fuck lost
That's how step-dads get fucked up

(Niggaz, crackers, whiteys, Jews)
This is how it happens to you
That's how people get fucked up

(Niggaz, crackers, whiteys, Jews)
This is how it happens to you
That's how people get fucked up

(Niggaz, crackers, whiteys, Jews)
This is how it happens to you
That's how people get fucked up

(Niggaz, crackers, whiteys, Jews)
This is how it happens to you
That's how people get fucked up

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Saturday, August 14, 2010

Portrait Of A Woman - Lyrics - Journey Of A Gemini - Donell Jones

Title: Portrait Of A Woman
Album: Journey Of A Gemini
Artist: Donell Jones
Composer(s): Noel Absolam, Donell Jones, Charles Pettaway, Richard Smith

Lyric:
I've done my girl so wrong
And I don't know what I was thinking
Now, she's gone 'cause she was fed up with me
(This is a portrait of a woman)

Then why do we treat women so cold
When we come from one
Because you wouldn't do your mother wrong
(This is a portrait of a woman)

And to the women out there struggling
Taking care of your kids alone
Just hold on, you deserve a life of love
(This is a portrait of a woman)

Said a portrait of a woman
Your so beautiful
(This is a portrait of a woman)

This is the portrait of a woman
Of a woman
(This is a portrait of a woman)

If you love them, how come
We can't settle down with just one
Because you wouldn't take the same abuse
(This is a portrait of a woman)

To the women, if you cry almost every night
'Cause happiness ain't inside
Just stay true 'cause your sun will shine again
(This is a portrait of a woman)

As I look in your picture frame
Girl, you've been giving a wrong deal
But God loves you and you call up beautiful
(This is a portrait)

Of a woman so wonderful
She plant the earth with all her seeds
And as men we should take care of them
It's our responsibility

So, respect the one you call your love
Show her sensitivity
And don't be afraid, just get your own
Or you'll end up just like me
Lost and lonely

Said you gotta treat your woman right
(This is a portrait of a woman)
I said a portrait of a woman, of a woman

'Cause if she leave, she ain't coming back
You better get your shit on track
(This is a portrait of a woman)
Portrait of a woman

Of a woman, you better treat your woman right
Or she'll walk right out of your life
(This is a portrait of a woman)

Of a woman
Of a woman
She'll walk right out of your life
(This is a portrait of a woman)

This is a portrait of a woman

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Wednesday, August 18, 2010

The Life - Lyrics - Blood In My Eye - Ja Rule

Title: The Life
Album: Blood In My Eye
Artist: Ja Rule
Composer(s): Jeffery Atkins, T Crocker, I Lorenzo, Bruce Washington, K Smith, J Floyd

Lyric:
Yeah my nigga Rule, Hussein Fatal
The outlaw don in this piece motherfucker
I want to welcome y'all niggaz back to the streets (it's alright!)
You's confused for a minute but here we are
My nigga Cad in this motherfucker
I got my niggaz man, them bricks (finish bitch!)
Ride out nigga
Uh, yeah

The life, the life (the life, the life)
The life, the life (the life, the life)
The life, the life (the life, the life)

Yo, what up world, it's Rule public enemy number one
It's cool, my new best friend is my pistol
And anybody that want it or got jewels run it
And end over your head, don't make me gun butt it
Do you like Manolo, put two in your stomach
And flash the burner on bitches like stacks of hundreds
I'm livin my life (my life), what gets better than ice in hell
When you cookin up coke to sell
It be the little statistics, some pictures, some prints
Some informants to get the operation pitched
We enormous, some would say the "Inc." is "Murderous"
You don't want us to strap up and bang the strip
But if need be, we'll bang out like Bloods and Crips
Styrofoam the noozles and extend the clips
Murder meets gangsta shit
And all my niggaz that live it from hood to hood bang to this, nigga

The life, the life (the life, the life )
Whether your Blood or 'cause we all gangsta
The life, the life (the life, the life )
Whether it's dope or coke we all slang drugs

I'm the street's poster child
I'm supposed to wile
With the toast I'm foul
My Murder Inc. mob money, Oprah style
From here back to the block, they get that green
Known to put a hole through a nigga's shoulder soon as the beam glow
Probably graze you in the face, give me a break
I'm a rapper, out here to stay, don't make me do what I say
Just let me say what I do
Cause I'm a put it in a rhyme, every time, about to spray up your crew
And I ain't lickin off shots to warn 'em
Just a pop swift to the dome, on the real "G-Unit" nigga, glock and all this
So believe I'm not the one when it get stupid in the booth
I told y'all with Rule it was a gun in this bitch
Now I expose how scary you niggaz is
And when you want the bis
My brick city outlaws' a bury you niggaz
I'm so cool, when I ain't doin my numbers
Let the

Okay, motherfuckers when the bounce came to your waist
And shells get to droppin
You better duck, and get up poppin
Don't get left with the cops
Gangsta, yeah, put that work in
Put a nigga dick in the dirt
Lace shots to the face
Hopin it shut case, John Doe
Unidentified, I always hit 'em high when I dump and let it fly
Now once with 45 nigga I had a picture on top of the coffin
Murder Inc. bosses

The life, the life (the life, the life )
Whether your Blood or 'cause we all gangsta
The life, the life (the life, the life )
Whether it's dope or coke we all slang drugs
The life, the life (the life, the life )
Whether your hoein or stuck up, we're still gon' fuck
The life, the life (the life, the life )
Niggaz don't want it with us, cause it's Murder

Okay you hard as fuck
But when the slug hit, you dead if your name ain't armored truck
Murder Inc., Outlawz and the Floys is here
Bang, bang, shoot 'em up, cowboys is near
Stampedin anythin in our way, we'll attract war
If your smart you'll slide over like handicap doors
I ain't a killer, I just spark a lot
So when I squeeze I'm turnin your whole block to a parking lot
Understand I'm the grimy Floy
Wanna trip to death then try me for it
Crazy since '94, that's why cats don't hang around me like Chinese stores
One step ahead of you, get more guys
You strapped with four fours, we pack four fives
Fuck talk get the chalk out
You'll be lucky if your able to crawl or walk out

I'm in the pop life
So when I pop up in your life, and I pop twice
Get down, I spits more than rounds
And niggaz bleed heavier than hoes on they period
This sound gotta movin "Faster Than Furious"
But nah I ain't Ludacris
I'm here to let y'all niggaz know I ain't new to this
Gun butt your bitch
That's the way I get down, believe my style is Murder
Clap a nigga, dipped and hide the burner
The rule to learn ya bomb ya like embalmin fluid
Until your limbs feel a loss of movement
In the hospital in critical livin
Must minimal (who done it?) it's Murder
Yeah, that's subliminal
Who gets down and bangs with nothin but criminals (c'mon, c'mon)
Rule nigga you know it, these others cats is pitiful
Bein a rap God is spiritual
Your God is Ja Rule nigga let's not get it confused, haha

The life, the life (the life, the life )
Whether your Blood or 'cause we all gangsta
The life, the life (the life, the life )
Whether it's dope or coke we all slang drugs
The life, the life (the life, the life )
Whether your hoein or stuck up, we're still gon' fuck
The life, the life (the life, the life )
Niggaz don't want it with us, cause it's Murder

The life, the life

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Sunday, August 1, 2010

Worlds Collide - Lyrics - Arsonists

Title: Worlds Collide
Artist: Arsonists
Composer(s): Michael Cummings, Dorian Heartsong, Allan Pahanish, Mike Tempesta, Adam Williams

Lyric:
Now this is what it's like when world's collide
Now this is what it's like
Now this is what it's like when world's collide
Now this is what it's like

What is it really, what's goin' on here?
You've got your system for total control
Now is there really anybody out there?
Now watch us suffer 'cause we can't go

What is it really that is in your head?
What little life that you had just died
I'm gonna be the one that's takin' over
Now this is what it's like when world's collide

Are you ready to go
'Cause I'm ready to go?
What you gonna do baby, baby?
Are you going with me
'Cause I'm going with you?
That's the end of all time

What is it really that motivates you
The need to fly or this fear to stop?
I'll go along but then you'll realize
When we get there, I say 9 of 10 drop

Now who's the light and who is the devil
You can't decide so I'll be your guide
And one by one they will be hand chosen
Now this is what it's like when world's collide

Are you ready to go
'Cause I'm ready to go?
What you gonna do baby, baby?
Are you going with me
'Cause I'm going with you?
That's the end of all time

Now this is what it's like when world's collide
Now this is what it's like
Now this is what it's like when world's collide
Now this is what it's like

What is it really when they're fallin' over?
Everything that you thought was denied
I'm gonna be the one that's takin' over
Now this is what it's like when world's collide

Are you ready to go
'Cause I'm ready to go?
What you gonna do baby, baby?
Are you going with me
'Cause I'm going with you?
That's the end of all time

Are you ready to go
'Cause I'm ready to go?
What you gonna do baby, baby?
Are you going with me
'Cause I'm going with you?
That's the end of all time

Are you ready
'Cause I'm ready?
That's the end of all time
Are you going?
Yes I'm going
That's the end of all time

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Wednesday, August 11, 2010

End Of The Line - Lyrics - Pain

Title: End Of The Line
Artist: Pain
Composer(s): Peter Tagtgren

Lyric:
My gun is pumping you're down on your knees
A closer step to death
I think I'm coming, are you ready to receive?
I spray you full with my killer disease

I'll come inside, I'll break you down
Your end of your life
I'll steal your soul, I'm in control
I just made you mine

It's the end of the line
You're broken to pieces crushed by the facts
It's the end of the line
How could this be

Face the enemy and meet reality
How could you be so blind
Now you're tasting death it controls your mind
Suffering years ahead

I came inside, I have broke you down
I ended your life
I stole your soul, I was in control
And I made you mine

It's the end of the line
You're broken to pieces crushed by the facts
It's the end of the line
It's not what it supposed to be

It's the end of the line
You're broken to pieces crushed by the facts
It's the end of the line
How could this be

How could you be so tough?

It's the end of the line
You're broken to pieces crushed by the facts
It's the end of the line
It's not what it supposed to be

It's the end of the line
You're broken to pieces crushed by the facts
It's the end of the line
How could this be

It's the end of the line
You're broken to pieces crushed by the facts
It's the end of the line
It's not what it supposed to be

It's the end of the line
You're broken to pieces crushed by the facts
It's the end of the line
How could this be

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Sunday, August 8, 2010

Til The End Of Forever - Lyrics - Michael Bolton

Title: Til The End Of Forever
Artist: Michael Bolton
Composer(s): Michael Bolton, Liz Sharpe

Lyric:
Now there's something my daughter
That I need to tell you
And there's no easy way on your heart

The truth is your mother
And I have decided
We're better off living apart

Nothing's gonna change between you and me
We'll only grow stronger in time
As sure as the river will run to the sea
You can always come runnin' to this love of mine

Til the end of forever
The last day of never
And through all of your life in this world

Promise me you'll always remember
My love will follow you anywhere
Til the end of forever
I promise I'll always be there

We'll look back at the pieces
That we put together
And the puzzle will mean so much more

I'll be right where you found me
Wrapped 'round your finger
Like I've been since the day you were born

And who'll walk beside you
When you walk down the aisle
When true love is takin' your hand

When you're lost in the eyes of your own child
You'll remember this moment
And you'll understand

Til the end of forever
The last day of never
And through all of your life in this world

Just promise me you'll always remember
My love will follow you anywhere
Til the end of forever
I promise I'll always be there

Spread the wings of your dreams
That's my only prayer
To love every moment from sunrise to sunset
In your heart is my heart, I will be there

Promise me you'll always remember
My love will follow you anywhere
Til the end of forever I promise
Til the end of forever I promise

As God is my witness
I promise I'll always be there
So, promise you'll always remember
I'll always be there

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