This Is The World We Live In - Lyrics - Alcazar

Title: This Is The World We Live In
Artist: Alcazar
Composer(s): Phil Collins, Tony Banks, Bernard Edwards, Nile Gregory Rodgers, Michael Rutherford

Lyric:
Somebody's filled with hate
His faith is all about a certain
Too busy thinkin' bout the pain
To bother checkin' why it's hurtin'

So come on make it right tonight
Gotta get in the light
Doesn't matter who you are
When you movin' up with Alcazar

This is the world we live in
(Ohh)
And these are the hands we're given
(Ohh)
Use them and let's start tryin'
(Ohh)
To make it a place worth livin' in
(Ohh)

This is the world we live in
(Ohh)
And these are the hands we're given
(Ohh)
Use them and let's start tryin'
(Ohh)
To make it a place worth livin' in
(Ohh)

When you're movin' up with Alcazar
(You're movin', you're movin', you're movin')
When you're movin' up with Alcazar
(You're movin', you're movin')

Like a circle made of flames
No telling where it started burnin'
Oh for every fire you contain
A new one keeps the circle turnin'

So come on make it right tonight
Gotta get in the light
Doesn't matter who you are
When you movin' up with Alcazar

This is the world we live in
(Ohh)
And these are the hands we're given
(Ohh)
You say them let's start tryin'
(Ohh)
To make it a place we're livin' in
(Where we live in)

This is the world we live in
(Ohh)
And these are the hands we're given
(Ohh)
You say them let's start tryin'
(Let's start tryin)
To make it a place worth livin' in

You're movin'
Movin' movin' movin'
Movin', movin'
Move

Doesn't matter who you are
When you're movin' up with Alcazar

This is the world we live in
(Ohh)
And these are the hands we're given
(Ohh)
You say them let's start tryin'
(Ohh)
To make it a place we're livin' in

This is the world we live in
(Ohh)
And these are the hands we're given
(Ohh)
You say them let's start tryin'
(Ohh)
To make it a place we're livin' in

When you're movin' up with Alcazar
(You're movin', you're movin', you're movin')
When you're movin' up with Alcazar
When you're movin' up with Alcazar

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Facts Of Life - Lyrics - Lazyboy

Title: Facts Of Life
Artist: Lazyboy
Composer(s): Soren Rasted, Jonathan Douglas

Lyric:
These are the facts
(Of Lazyboy)
So help me God

This is who we are, this is what we do, this is what it is
The bare facts of the life we live
This is who we are, this is what we do, ooo, oh

Did you know, that 1 out of 4 Americans has appeared on TV?
Did you know 61 percent of all hits on the Internet are on sex sites?
Every day 21 new born babies will be given to the wrong parents
The average person swallows 8 spiders in a year

Cannabis is the most widely abused drug in the world
The average person laughs 13 times a day, Elvis was originally blond
The average age of first intercourse is 15 point 3 years old
The average erect penis is 5 point 2 inches long
And 4 point 2 inches circumcised

Eskimos use refrigerators to keep food from freezing
41 percent of all people take people with curly hair less seriously
20 percent of all females have had at least 1 homosexual experience
Did you know that there is no such thing as an anti-wrinkle cream?

This is who we are, this is what we do, this is what it is
The bare facts of the life we live
This is who we are, this is what we do, this is what it is
These are the facts of the life that we live

This is who we are, bare facts of the life we live
This is who we are, this is what we do
This is who we are, are, are

22 percent of the time a pizza will arrive faster
Than an ambulance in Great Britain
96 percent of all women have at one time in their life faked an orgasm
3 people die every year, testing if a 9 volts battery works on their tongue

The 'Guinness Book Of Records' holds the record
For being the most stolen book in public libraries
Butterflies taste with their feet, 5 percent of the population is gay
The worlds best known word is 'okay'
The second most well-known word is 'Coca-Cola'

The giraffe can clean its ears with its tongue
Charles Chaplin once won 3rd prize
In a 'Charles Chaplin look-a-like contest'
In 1995 a Japanese trawler sank

Because a Russian cargo plane dropped
A living cow from 30,000 feet
Only one book has been printed in more copies
Than the Bible, the IKEA catalog

This is who we are, this is what we do, this is what it is
The bare facts of the life we live
This is who we are, this is what we do, this is what it is

These are the facts of the life that we live
This is who we are, the facts of the life we live
This is who we are, this is what we do, this is who we are

1 cigarette takes away five minutes of a person's life
In 1950 we were 3 billion people on the earth
Today we are 6 billion people
(6 billion people, 6 billion)
(Time is ticking, ticking, yeah)

Donald Duck was banned in Finland
Because he doesn't wear pants
74 percent of all nudist females are nudists
Because their husbands are nudists

More people die from a champagne cork popping
Than from poison spiders, 21 percent of all traffic accidents
Happen because the driver falls asleep, did you know
That originally a Danish guy invented the burglar alarm?
Unfortunately it got stolen

This is who we are, this is what we do, this is what it is
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
This is who we are, this is what we do
This is what it is, yeah, yeah, yeah

This is who we are bare facts of the life we live
This is who we are, this is what we do
This is who we are, this is what we do

So help me God

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Land Of Confusion - Lyrics - Invisible Touch - Genesis

Title: Land Of Confusion
Album: Invisible Touch
Artist: Genesis
Composer(s): Phil Collins, Tony Banks, Michael Rutherford

Lyric:
I must've dreamed a thousand dreams
Been haunted by a million screams
But I can hear the marching feet
They're moving into the street

Now did you read the news today
They say the danger's gone away
But I can see the fire's still alight
There burning into the night

There's too many men, too many people
Making too many problems
And not much love to go round
Can't you see this is a land of confusion?

Well this is the world we live in
And these are the hands we're given
Use them and let's start trying
To make it a place worth living in

Ooh, Superman where are you now
When everything's gone wrong somehow?
The men of steel, the men of power
Are losing control by the hour

This is the time, this is the place
So we look for the future
But there's not much love to go round
Tell me why, this is a land of confusion

This is the world we live in
And these are the hands we're given
Use them and let's start trying
To make it a place worth living in

I remember long ago when the sun was shining
Yes, and the stars were bright all through the night
And the sound of your laughter as I held you tight, so long ago

I won't be coming home tonight
My generation will put it right
We're not just making promises
That we know, we'll never keep

Too many men, there's too many people
Making too many problems
And not much love to go round
Can't you see, this is a land of confusion?

Now this is the world we live in
And these are the hands we're given
Use them and let's start trying
To make it a place worth fighting for
This is the world we live in

This is the world we live in
And these are the names we're given
Stand up and let's start showing
Just where our lives are going to

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This Is The Way - Lyrics - Michael Bolton

Title: This Is The Way
Artist: Michael Bolton
Composer(s): Michael Bolton, Andy Goldmark

Lyric:
Now your heart is my need
And I've loved what it means to succeed
As your fate is my prize
Love your belief in me
It's what keeps me alive

Hold on till forever is gone
As so long to do whatever it takes
To go on and on and on and baby

This is the way that we live
This is the world where our dreams survive
Fight for the love that we give
Loving we make is all in the way that we live
The way that we live

In my dreams I can fly
Your arms, no earth, no skies
One truth, no lies

There's no distance between us
Just trust in our lives
Hold on till forever is gone
Hold onto whatever it takes
To go on and on and on and on, baby

This is the way that we live
This is the world where our dreams survive
Fight for the love that we give
For the love that we make is all in the way that we live
The way that we live, the way that we live

In our lives there's so much useless information
The truth is simple as the air that we breath
So many souls with the need for human affirmation
You and I choose to believe we are free

This is the way that we live
This is the world where our dreams survive
Fight for the love that we give
The paths that we take
It's all in the way that we live

This is the way that we live
This is the world where are dreams survive
Fight for the love that we give
This is the way that we live

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Land Of Confusion - Lyrics - Trigger - In Flames

Title: Land Of Confusion
Album: Trigger
Artist: In Flames
Composer(s): Tony Banks, Phil Collins, Michael Rutherford

Lyric:
I must've dreamed a thousand dreams
Been haunted by a million screams
But I can hear the marching feet
They're moving in, into the streets

Now did you read the news today
They say the danger's gone away
But I can see the fire's still alight
Burning, burning, into the night

There's too many men, too many people
Making too many problems
And not much love to go around
Can't you see this is the land of confusion

This is the world we live in
And these are the hands we're given
Use them and let's start trying
To make it a place worth living in

Ooh Superman, where are you now?
When everything gone wrong somehow
The men of steel, men of power
Losing control by the hour

This is the time, this is the place
So we look for the future
But there's not much love to go around
Tell me why this is the land of confusion

This is the world we live in
And these are the hands we're given
Use them and let's start trying
To make it a place worth living in

I won't be coming home tonight
My generation will put it right
We're not just making promises
That we know we'll never keep

Too many men, there's too many people
Making too many problems
And not much love to go around
Can't you see this is the land of confusion

Now this is the world we live in
And these are the hands we're given
Use them and let's start trying
To make it a place worth fighting for

This is the world we live in
And these are the names we're given
Stand up and let's start showing
Just where our lives are going to

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Land Of Confusion - Lyrics - Ten Thousand Fists - Disturbed

Title: Land Of Confusion
Album: Ten Thousand Fists
Artist: Disturbed
Composer(s): Phil Collins, Tony Banks, Michael Rutherford

Lyric:
I must've dreamed a thousand dreams
Been haunted by a million screams
But I can hear the marching feet
Moving into the street

Now did you read the news today?
They say the danger's gone away
But I can see the fire still alight
Burning into the night

There's too many men, too many people
Making too many problems
And there's not much love to go around
Can't you see this is a land of confusion?

This is the world we live in
And these are the hands we're given
Use them and let's start trying
To make it a place worth living in

Our superman, where are you now?
When everything's gone wrong somehow
The men of steel, these men of power
Are losing control by the hour

And this is the time, this is the place
So we look for the future
But there's not much love to go around
Tell me why? This is a land of confusion

This is the world we live in
And these are the hands we're given
Use them and let's start trying
To make it a place worth living in

I remember long ago
When the sun was shining
And all the stars were bright
All through the night
In the wake of this madness
As I held you tight
So long ago

I won't be coming home tonight
My generation will put it right
We're not just making promises
That we know we'll never keep

There's too many men, too many people
Making too many problems
And there's not much love to go around
Can't you see this is a land of confusion?

Now, this is the world we live in
And these are the hands we're given
Use them and let's start trying
To make it a place worth fighting for

This is the world we live in
And these are the names we're given
Stand up and let's start showing
Just where our lives are going to

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Colorful World - Lyrics - Purified - Cece Winans

Title: Colorful World
Album: Purified
Artist: Cece Winans
Composer(s): Alvin Iii Love, Keith Thomas, Cece Winans

Lyric:
It's a colorful world, it's a beautiful world that we live in
It's a colorful world, it's a beautiful world that we live in
It's a colorful world

She wears nose rings with weird things floating through her hair
She is slightly embarrassed by everyone who stares
And when she walks away you might say she's a little wild
But she could rule the world when she opens up her mouth and smiles

It's a colorful world that we live in
A colorful world that we live in

It's a colorful world, it's a beautiful world that we live in
It's a colorful world, it's a beautiful world that we live in

Now he's been cheated, mistreated by the color of his skin
He is rarely contrary over what should not have been
And he holds his head up instead and he wears a smile
What motivates him most is what he finds deep down inside

It's a colorful world that we live in
A colorful world that we live in

Celebrate all our differences
Instead of building these lasting fences
What's in the heart matters most of all
Most of all

It's a colorful world, it's a beautiful world that we live in
It's a colorful world, it's a beautiful world that we live in
It's a colorful world

We have millions of children with possibilities
From the streets of Nairobi to the hills of Tennessee
Every hand you touch has a friend with a different name
What makes this world a better place is that we're not the same

Celebrate all our differences
Instead of building these lasting fences
What's in the heart matters most of all

Celebrate all our differences
Instead of building these lasting fences
What's in the heart matters most of all
Most of all

Colorful world

It's a colorful world, it's a beautiful world that we live in
It's a colorful world

It's a colorful world, it's a beautiful world that we live in
It's a colorful world, it's a beautiful world that we live in
It's a colorful world

It's a colorful world, it's a beautiful world that we live in
It's a colorful world, it's a beautiful world that we live in
It's a colorful world

It's a colorful world, it's a beautiful world that we live in
It's a colorful world, it's a beautiful world that we live in
It's a colorful world

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The Beat - Lyrics - Ima Robot

Title: The Beat
Artist: Ima Robot
Composer(s): Alex Ebert, Oliver Goldstein, Justin Meldal-Johnsen, Tim Anderson, Kevin Kadish

Lyric:
Julie?s clocking out at the station
Hurry up and get your pay
A two day vacation
Friday, Saturday

Down in the basement
Shower up in the sink
Throw on some lipstick
And look pretty in pink

Short skirts in the cold to the club
Oh, the night is waiting
Getting closer you feel it shaking
On the dance floor

This is the beat, the beat we fight to
This is the beat we live and die to
Here?s to the kids that get it off
We work all week to sweat it off

This is the beat to beat the pressure
Throwing away the world with pleasure
We?re working hard to burn it off
So DJ, won't you turn it up?

Beat, beat, beat, beat
Beat, beat, beat, beat

Julie's doing shots at the counter
Thinking 'bout his great escape
From his stupid job telemarketing
But he never can shake the weight

A little tap on the shoulder
The prettiest girl in pink
"Oh no, I can?t dance," he told her
As she dragged him from his drink

Freeze frame in the heat, she moved
Oh, and it?s close to shaking
So close but the crowd is breaking
On the dance floor

This is the beat, the beat we fight to
This is the beat we live and die to
Here?s to the kids that get it off
We work all week to sweat it off

This is the beat to beat the pressure
Throwing away the world with pleasure
We?re working hard to burn it off
So DJ, won't you turn it up?

And we can be for city boys
And summer girls who dream
Just like the kids with Chinese rocks
And beating hearts, thank you boys
Make some noise, Make some noise

This is the beat, the beat we fight to
This is the beat that we get high to
This is the beat, the beat we fight to
This is the beat we live and die to

This is the beat, the beat we fight to
This is the beat we live and die to
Here's to the kids that get it off
We work all week to sweat it off

This is the beat to beat the pressure
Throwing away the world with pleasure
We're working hard to burn it off
So DJ won't you turn it off?

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Isn'T This The World - Lyrics - Better Days - Joe

Title: Isn'T This The World
Album: Better Days
Artist: Joe
Composer(s): P Williams, C Hugo, John T Williams

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Lyric:
Isn't this the world
The place we call home?
If this is the world
Then why do I feel alone?

I've walked around
Just about all my life
(Well, well)
Slept on park benches
Many many nights
(Well,well)

Even remember the days
I had nothing to eat
(I, I)
But someone to love me
Is all I need

What we gotta do?
(What we gotta do)
Me and you
(What we gotta do?)
We have to change our selfish ways
No matter who else does

We have to rise
Rise above
Come together in love

Isn't this the world
(Isn't this the world)
The place that we call home?
(The place, the place)
But if this is the world
(If this is the world)
Then why do I feel alone?
(Why?)

On top of living this life
Of love without
(Well, well)
I've been ignored
And talked about
(Well, well)
This is not the riches
That I live to see
(I, I)
But someone to love me
Is all I need

What we gotta do?
Me and you
(What we gotta do?)
We have to change our selfish ways
No matter who else does

We have to rise
Rise above
Together in love

Isn't this the world
(Isn't this the world? Yeah)
The place that we call home?
(The place, the place, the place, the place)
But if this is the world
(Somebody tell me, somebody tell me)
Then why do I feel alone?

Isn't this the world
(Isn't this the world, yeah)
The place that we call home?
(If this is the place that we call home? Yeah)
But if this is this the world
(If this is the world)
(Isn't this the world?)
Then why do I feel alone?
(Why do I feel alone?)

Isn't this the world
(Isn't this the world?)
The place that we call home?
(The place that we call home)
But if this is the world
(If this is the world)
Then why do I feel alone?
(Then why?)

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Police State - Lyrics - Dead Prez

Title: Police State
Artist: Dead Prez
Composer(s): L Alford, A Mair, V Williams, C Gavin

Lyric:
You have the emergence in human society
Of this thing that's called the State
What is the State? The State is this organized bureaucracy
It is the police department, it is the Army, the Navy

It is the prison system, the courts and what have you
This is the State it is a repressive organization
But the State and gee, well, you know you've got to have
The police because if there were no police

Look at what you'd be doing to yourselves
You'd be killing each other if there were no police
But the reality is the police become necessary in human society
Only at that junction in human society where it is split
Between those who have and those who ain't got

I throw a Molotov cocktail at the precinct, you know how we think
Organize the hood under I Ching banners
Red, black and green instead of gang bandannas
FBI spying on us through the radio antennas

And them hidden cameras in the streetlight watching society
With no respect for the people's right to privacy
I'll take a slug for the cause like Huey P.
While all you fake niggas try to copy Master P I want to be free to live

Hey but, they have what I need to live
Bring the power back to the street where the people live
I'm sick of working for crumbs and filling up the prisons
Dying over money and relying on religion for help

We do for self like ants in a colony
Organize the wealth into a socialist economy
A way of life based off the common need
And all my comrades are ready, we just spreading the seed

The average black male live a third of his life in a jail cell
'Cause the world is controlled by the white male
And the people don' never get justice
And the women don' never get respected

And the problems don' never get solved
And the jobs don' never pay enough
So the rent always be late
Can you relate? We living in a Police State

No more bondage, no more political monsters
No more secret space launchers
Government departments started it in the projects
Material objects, thousands up in the closets

Could've been invested in a future for my comrades
Battle contacts, primitive weapons out in combat
Many never come back, pretty niggas be running with gats
Rather get shot in they back than fire back, we tired of that

Corporations hiring blacks, denying the facts
Exploiting us all over the map
That's why I write the shit, I write in my raps
It's documented, I'm in it
Everyday of the week I live in it, breathing it

It's more than just fucking believing it
I'm holding in ones, rolling up my sleeves an' shit
It's Cee-lo for push-ups, now
Many headed for one conclusion
Niggas ain't ready for revolution

The average black male live a third of his life in a jail cell
'Cause the world is controlled by the white male
And the people don' never get justice
And the women don' never get respected

And the problems don' never get solved
And the jobs don' never pay enough
So the rent always be late
Can you relate? We living in a Police State

That's right that developed me
Brought me here and worked me like an animal
Built the political economy off my stolen labor
Made them rich, made me poor

The average black male live a third of his life in a jail cell
'Cause the world is controlled by the white male
And the people don' never get justice
And the women don' never get respected

And the problems don' never get solved
And the jobs don' never pay enough
So the rent always be late
Can you relate? We living in a police state

Why is it that black people and everybody like us
Live in the kind of poverty and misery that we live in?
Everywhere I look around me are nothing but poverty and misery
On the one hand and yet, what I'm seeing is that

Everywhere there's wealth and riches in the world
It's in the white community somewhere
Whether it's in Europe or whether it's right ?cross the
Street from where I was born

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World Of Entertainment (Woe Is Me) - Lyrics - Quality Control - Jurassic 5

Title: World Of Entertainment (Woe Is Me)
Album: Quality Control
Artist: Jurassic 5
Composer(s): D Givens, L Macfadden, T Clauson, J Barry, J Dubois, C Henderson, M Potsic, C Stewart, M Stuart

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Lyric:
Well, here's a little something for the people in the house
I'ma tell you what my crew is all about
We like raw rhythm fusion, real rhyme producin'
Songs for the world's men, women and children
Armed and equipped with much confidence
And this is how we're gonna make our living
Some are known for bein' biters
Non-creative and wack rhyme-writers

Yo, they soup you up but can't rock the jam
Known to the world as a one-hit band
Easy come, easy go, yo, you had your turn
Temporary niggas touchin' up your perm
You see a rapper is a kid that brags and acts big
A rhymer is a nigga that can handle his biz
Yo, a rapper is a kid that's tryin' to be the shit
An entertainer ain't tryin' 'cause he already is

Welcome to the wonderful world of entertainment
Where art, imitate, life and people get famous
Welcome to the world of showbiz arrangement
Where lights, camera, action is the language

Welcome to the wonderful world of entertainment
Where art, imitate, life and people get famous
Welcome to the world of showbiz arrangement
Where lights, camera, action is the language

We was rockin' a jam the other night
J5 was on the mic so the people was hype
Yo, we like to rock the party with adrenalin and passion
The crowd started screamin', "Action, satisfaction"
Numark dropped the beat and the heat from the fire
We brought the energy and streetcar named desire

We was flippin', they was trippin', how we was old schoolin'
Needle to the groove, hands in the air movin'
And we said to the crowd, "This is the place to be
Whether you paid a fee or you got in free"
So when you step through the door, the music gets loud
Maneuver through the crowd to get a better view now

Welcome to the wonderful world of entertainment
Where art, imitate, life and people get famous
Welcome to the world of showbiz arrangement
Where lights, camera, action is the language

To be an MC, you got to be so fresh
To have style and finesse way above the rest
With the strong delivery, vocal chemistry
Street poetry in tune with the beat
So if you think you got the skills come and take a test

Microphone check if you truly are blessed
If you can flow like water and can comprehend
You need longevity in this game to win
Now if you want to be the best you got to move and motivate
Watch the money that you make in the industry stakes

'Cause some of these people ain't got no class
And some of these folks'll make you beat they ass
If you can believe then you can achieve
Get the loot, live the dream, be on top of the scene
To keep the people in it, and accumulate fans
To be dope in the studio and slam at the jams, so

Welcome to the wonderful world of entertainment
Where art, imitate, life and people get famous
Welcome to the world of showbiz arrangement
Where lights, camera, action is the language

Welcome party people, while we got your attention
There's a few things we'd like to mention
The name is Jurassic, but they call us J5
We rock bonafide fly rhymes fortified
We got 2 DJ's controlling the beat and
Vocal harmonies make it sound so sweet
We're the four horsemen with words to caution
Expressed and flipped in an orderly fashion

With the rhymin', designin' the music on time and
The fellas saying, "Ho" and the ladies losin' they mind and
The breakin', the scratchin', this thing called rappin'
The cultivated music that keeps your hands clappin'
The passion, reaction, the street satisfaction
Brothers using no tactics to make it happen
The rhythm, the spirit, you love it when you hear it
Nowadays when you're samplin' shit, you gotta clear it

Welcome to the wonderful world of entertainment
Where art, imitate, life and people get famous
Welcome to the world of showbiz arrangement
Where lights, camera, action is the language

Welcome to the wonderful world of entertainment
Where art, imitate, life and people get famous
Welcome to the world of showbiz arrangement
Where lights, camera, action

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Habitat - Lyrics - Black On Both Sides - Mos Def

Title: Habitat
Album: Black On Both Sides
Artist: Mos Def
Composer(s): T Dunn, W Irvine, Dante Terrell Smith

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Lyric:
When I think of home, I think of a place where there is

We all got to have a place where we come from
This place that we come from is called home
We set out on our travels, we do the best we can
We travel this big earth as we roam

We all got to have some place that we come from
This place that we come from is called home
An' even though we may love, this place on the map
Said, "It ain't where ya from, it's where ya at"

I come up in the street around some real wild brothers
With more than one name an' more than one baby mother
More than one chase, been on more than one run
Got more than one enemy an' more than one gun

[Incomprehensible]
While these cats that's less privileged is just more raw
Less space 'cause the projects laced with more flaws
Less sleep 'cause the nights ain't peace, it's more war

The can is raw like thirsty, rainy season thunder claps
On the block with your old pop, pleadin' number act
To the spot with the red top fiends is huddled at
To the crib where the little kids spend their summers trapped

With the jungle cats, lions an' tigers, leopards an' cheetahs
For gazelle, you get chased like a zebra, they blaze cheeba cheeba
An' dominate the weaker on the street
Hungry bellies only love what they eat an' it's hard to compete

When they smilin' with your heart in they teeth
An' the odds is stacked high beyond an' beneath
Son, I been plenty places in my life an' time
An' regardless where home is, son, home is mine

We all got to have a place where we come from
This place that we come from is called home
We set out on our travels, we do the best we can
We travel this big earth as we roam

We all got to have some place where we come from
The place that we come from is called home
Even though we may love, this place is on the map
Said, "It ain't where ya from, it's where ya at"

Some people live out in New York City
Some people live in Atlanta
Some people got to live, Chicago
Some people do live, Miami

All my people at California
An' other people got to live, London
An' everybody got to live in the whole big world
Together just you an' me

When I think of home, my remembrance of my beginnin'
Laundromat helpin' ma dukes fold the bed linen
Chillin' in front of my building with my brother an' them
Spendin' nights in Bushwick with my cousins an' them

Wise town an' Beat Street, federal relief
Slowly meltin' in the mornin' grits we used to eat
Stickin' to your teeth an' teeth is hard to keep
With every flavor, 'Now an' Later' only a dime apiece

Old timers on the bench playin' cards an' thangs
Tellin' tales about they used to be involved in things
Start to drinkin', talkin' loud, cussin' up an' showin' out
On the phone, call the cops, pick 'em up, move 'em out

An' it's all too common to start wildin'
I'm a pirate on an island, seekin' treasure known as silence
An' it's hard to find block parties in dark lobbies
Funeral homes packed, but only dark bodies

I can't sleep hardly, stirred up like Bob Marley
Marley Marl played the symphony, remember we recall
Son, I been to many places in my space an' time
An' whatever my home is, son, home is mine

We all got to have a place where we come from
This place that we come from is called home
We set out on our travels, we do the best we can
We travel this big earth as we roam

Said, ?We all got to have some place where we come from
This place that we come from is called home
Even though we may love, this place is on the map?
Said, "It ain't where ya from, it's where ya at"

Said, "It ain't where ya from, it's where ya at"
Said, "It ain't where ya from, it's where ya at"
Said, "It ain't where ya from, it's where ya at"
Said, "It ain't where ya from, it's where ya at"
Said, "It ain't where ya from, it's where ya at"
It's where ya at

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Good Life - Lyrics - Until The End Of Time - 2pac

Title: Good Life
Album: Until The End Of Time
Artist: 2pac
Composer(s): Ricardo Thomas, Tyrus Hines, Tupac Shakur, Malcolm Greenidge, Mike Mosley

Lyric:
[Incomprehensible]

I was so money orientated, initiated as a thug
Fiendin' for wicked adventures, ambitious as I was
Picture a nigga on the verge of livin' insane
I sold my soul for a chance to kick it and bang

Now, tell if I'm wrong
But sayin, "Fuck the world", got you deeper in my songs
Drinkin' 'til I earl, spendin' money 'til it's gone
It's the good life, maybe niggaz got it goin' on

Now, maybe if I died and came back, wouldn't have to slang crack
Addicted to the game, so obviously we came strapped
Please forgive me for my wicked ways, fuck a bitch
Bad boy niggaz eat a dick a day, bumpin' this

Lord, have mercy it's a slaughter
So wicked that my tracks is wettin' niggaz like it's water
I learned my lessons as a thug in these wicked ass hood fights
But I'm a baller, now, nigga, I live the good life

This is the good life, fuck my foes
God bless the dumb niggaz that trust them hoes
Found a way to stack money, guaranteed to rise
And live the good life 'cause thug niggaz don't die, see

We live the good life, fuck my foes
God bless the dumb niggaz that trust these hoes
Found a way to stack money, guaranteed to rise
And live the good life 'cause thug niggaz don't die

No one knows what the, future holds
But you ha, ha, listen close
They say reach in yo' heart and you'll find your mind
Every day in the streets, got my foresight blind
My after time is narrow, peepin' down the barrel of a foe
Just a nigga or a killer, I don't know so

Who makes the call, will I fall a victim like the rest?
Slug in the chest, one in the dome and make sure I'm gone
Send me home all alone in these cold streets
In desperation constantly drinkin' and I can't sleep

Neck deep strugglin' tryin' to survive
Some wanna die I wanna stay alive, eyes on the prize
Let me modify this whole region
I declare this sucker duckin' season, give me the reason

Why I should change, into a softie
After living so loftily
It cost me my soul, out of control in a Devil's world
Me, my niggaz, and my girl, livin' the good life

We live the good life, fuck my foes
God bless the dumb niggaz that trust these hoes
Found a way to stack money, guaranteed to rise
And live the good life 'cause thug niggaz don't die

We live the good life, fuck my foes
God bless the dumb niggaz that trust these hoes
Found a way to stack money, guaranteed to rise
And live the good life that's 'cause thug niggaz don't die

I spend my days and nights not knowin' if, strays in flight
Gon' finally catch me, it's the good life, can you hear me?
Clearly over the edge, soon as I wake up
Last night, we off the hook, doin' way too much
But it's the fast lane only, big dealin', big ceiling
All for the money, some kill some squeal

All for the money, most ain't even real
But we still call 'em homies, now, what the fuck is that?
Fake love, fake thugs are, all in the game
I watch 'em all plot and fall while we come up and gain

Outlaw never surrender is the call when you hear us comin'
Better start to get to runnin' 'fore my click get to gunnin'
Still in the midst of all the stress and pain
I'm still tryin' to get a hold of the game, livin' that good life

We live the good life, fuck my foes
God bless the dumb niggaz that trust these hoes
Found a way to stack money, guaranteed to rise
And live the good life 'cause thug niggaz don't die

Uh, we live the good life, fuck my foes
God bless the dumb niggaz that trust these hoes
Found a way to stack money, guaranteed to rise
And live the good life 'cause thug niggaz don't die

Uh, we live the good life, fuck my foes
God bless the dumb niggaz that trust these hoes
Found a way to stack money, guaranteed to rise
And live the good life 'cause thug niggaz don't, uh

This is the good life, fuck my foes
God bless the dumb niggaz that trust these hoes
Found a way to stack money, guaranteed to rise
And live the good life that's 'cause thug niggaz don't die

Good life

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Real Girl - Lyrics - Real Girl Pt.1 [CD-SINGLE] - Mutya Buena

Title: Real Girl
Album: Real Girl Pt.1 [CD-SINGLE]
Artist: Mutya Buena
Composer(s): Jimmy Witherspoon

Lyric:
If I had one chance to
Begin my life again
I wouldn't make no changes
Now or way back when, yeah

And if everything turns out
The way I hope it goes
But I can't wait to find out
What it is that God knows

But I don't wanna think about
What's gonna come around for me
I'll just take it day by day
'Cause it's the only way
To be the best that I can be

I never pretend to be something I'm not
You get what you see when you see what I got
We live in the real world, I'm just a real girl
I know exactly where I stand

And all I can do is be true to myself
I don't need permission from nobody else
'Cause this is the real world, I'm not a little girl
I know exactly who I am

And nothing's ever perfect
There's no guarantee
And if I knew the answers
It would put my mind at ease

So I'll just keep on going
The way I've gone so far
And maybe I'll end up
Tryin' to catch a fallin' star, yeah

But I don't wanna think about
What's gonna come around for me
I'll just take it day by day
'Cause it's the only way
To be the best that I can be

I never pretend to be something I'm not
You get what you see when you see what I got
We live in the real world, I'm just a real girl
I know exactly where I stand

And all I can do is be true to myself
I don't need permission from nobody else
'Cause this is the real world, I'm not a little girl
I know exactly who I am

Baby this is who I am
Don't need you to understand
'Cause everything is right where it should be
And it won't be long 'til you know about me

'Cause I don't give a *uck
Even when I'm out on luck
'Cause everything is just how it should be
And it won't be long 'til you know about me

I never pretend to be something I'm not
You get what you see when you see what I got
We live in the real world, I'm just a real girl
I know exactly where I stand

And all I can do is be true to myself
I don't need permission from nobody else
'Cause this is the real world, I'm not a little girl
I know exactly who I am

I never pretend to be something I'm not
You get what you see when you see what I got
We live in the real world, I'm just a real girl
I know exactly where I stand

And all I can do is be true to myself
I don't need permission from nobody else
'Cause this is the real world, I'm not a little girl
I know exactly who I am
I know exactly who I am

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World So Cold - Lyrics - Anthem for the Underdog - 12 Stones

Title: World So Cold
Album: Anthem for the Underdog
Artist: 12 Stones
Composer(s): Anthony Paul Mccoy, Skidd Mills, Justin Mark Rimer

Lyric:
It starts with pain followed by hate
Fueled by the endless questions
No one can answer, a stain covers your heart
And tears you apart just like a sleeping cancer

Now I don't believe men are born to be killers
I don't believe this world can't be saved
How did you get here and when did it start?
An innocent child with a thorn in his heart

What kind of world do we live in
Where love is divided by hate
Losing control of our feelings
We all must be dreaming this life away
In a world so cold

Are you sane? Where's the shame
A moment of time passes by
You cannot rewind who's blame and where did it start
Is there a cure for your sickness, have you no heart?

Now I don't believe men are born killers
I don't believe the world can't be saved
How did you get here and when did it start?
An innocent child with a thorn in his heart

What kind of world do we live in
Where love is divided by hate
Losing control of our feeling
We're dreaming this life away

What kind of world do we live in
Where love is divided by hate
Selling our souls for no reason
We all must be dreaming this life away
In a world so cold

There's a sickness inside you that wants to escape
It's a feeling you get when you can't find your way
So how many times must you fall to your knees
Never, never, never, never, never do this again

It starts with pain followed by hate
Now I don't believe men are born to be killers
I don't believe the world can't be saved

What kind of world do we live in
Where love is divided by hate
Losing control of our feelings
We're dreaming this life away

What kind of world do we live in
Where love is divided by hate
Selling our souls for no reason
We all must be dreaming this life away
In a world so cold, in a world so cold

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Z - Regrets - Lyrics - Reasonable Doubt - Jay

Title: Z - Regrets
Album: Reasonable Doubt
Artist: Jay
Composer(s): F Dipasquale, Shawn Carter

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Lyric:
Stress
Sunshine Geyeah

I sold it all from crack to opium in third person
I don't wanna see 'em so I'm rehearsin'
With my peoples high to GM from a remote location
In the BM scopin' the whole situation like "Dayamm!"

Metamorphic as the dope turns to cream
But one of these buyers got eyes like a Korean
It's difficult to read 'em the windows to his soul
Are half closed I put the key in

Pulled off slow hopin' my people fleein'
Chink tried to knock the only link that tied me in
Coppers was watchin' us through nighttime binoculars
This time they got us on tape, exchangin' dope for dollars

Make me wanna, holler back at the crib at a sauna
Prayin' my people bailed out like Time Warner
Awaitin' call, from his kin not the coroner
Phone in my hand, nervous confined to a corner

Beads of sweat second thoughts on my mind
How can I ease the stress and learn to live with these regrets
This time, stress, givin' this shit up fuck

This is the number one rule for your set
In order to survive, gotta learn to live with regrets
On the, rise to the top, many drop, don't forget
In order to survive, gotta learn to live with regrets

This is the number one rule for your set
In order to survive, gotta learn to live with regrets
If through our travels we get separated, never forget
In order to survive, gotta learn to live with regrets

As sure as this, earth is turning souls burning
In search of higher learning turning in every direction seeking direction
My moms cryin' 'cause her insides are dyin'
Her son tryin' her patience, keep her heart racin'

A million beats a minute, I know I push you to your limit
But it's this game love, I'm caught up all in it
They make it so you can't prevent it, never give it
You gotta take it, can't fake it I keep it authentic

My hand got this pistol shakin', 'cause I sense danger
Like Camp Crystal Lake and
Don't wanna shoot him, but I got him, trapped
Within' this infrared dot, 'bout to hot him and, hit rock bottom

No answers to these trick questions, no time shit stressin'
My life found I got ta live for the right now
Time waits for no man, can't turn back the hands
Once it's too late, gotta learn to live with regrets

You used to hold me, told me that I was the best
Anything in this world I want I could possess
All that made me want is all that I could get
In order to survive, gotta learn to live with regrets when I was young

You used to hold me, told me that I was the best
Anything in this world I want I could possess
All that made me want is all that I could get
In order to survive, gotta learn to live with regrets

I found myself reminiscin', remember this one
When he was here he was crazy nice with his son
I miss him, long as I'm livin', he's livin' through memories
He's there to kill all my suicidal tendencies

In Heaven lookin' over me, or in Hell, keepin' it cozy
I'm comin' life on these streets ain't what it's supposed to be
Remember Newton, mutual friend well me and him feudin'
On your life I tried to talk to him

But you know niggaz, think they guns can stop foe niggaz
Frontin' like they're, Big Willie but really old niggaz
Hoe niggaz, this year I'm sho' niggaz think I'm slippin'
I'm bought to send you a roommate, no bullshittin'

For my hustle's goin' too well to hit him
You was right niggaz want you to be miserable wit 'em
Anyway, I ain't tryin' to hear it, I think I'm touched
This whole verse I been talkin' to your spirit, a little too much

This is the number one rule for your set
In order to survive, gotta learn to live with regrets
On the, rise to the top, many drop, don't forget
In order to survive, gotta learn to live with regrets

This is the number one rule for your set
In order to survive, gotta learn to live with regrets
If through our travels we get separated, never forget
In order to survive, gotta learn to live with regrets

This is the number one rule for your set
In order to survive, gotta learn to live with regrets
On the, rise to the top, many drop, don't forget
In order to survive, gotta learn to live with regrets

This is the number one rule for your set
In order to survive, gotta learn to live with regrets
If through our travels we get separated, never forget
In order to survive, gotta learn to live with regrets

Roc-A, Roc-A, Roc-A, Roc-A-Fella, y'all

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Black &Amp; White - Lyrics - Master P

Title: Black &Amp; White
Artist: Master P
Composer(s): Vyshon Miller, Fiend Ned Doheny, Richard Jones, Craig Brazille, Percy Miller, James Stuart

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Lyric:
Hey dad, I got in a fight with this white kid today at school
Son, didn't I tell you, I don't want you fighting?
But he called me a nigger

I'm just a black man trapped in this white world
I'm just a black man trapped in this white world
I'm just a black man trapped in this white world
I'm just a black man trapped in this white world
I'm just a black man trapped in this white world
And this goes to every woman, man, boy and girl

It's a shame when you can't send your kids to decent schools
We live in the world for the laws and no rules
Gang-bangers, crease sides and chalk lines
Correctional facilities full of juveniles doin' petty crimes

In this ghetto, got me crazy
Sometimes I wish, mama wouldn'ta made me
But it's a shame when you gotta raise a baby
And the color of my skin might taint me

I'm just a black man trapped in this white world
I'm just a black man trapped in this white world
I'm just a black man trapped in this white world
And this goes to every woman, man, boy, and girl

And all the money can't change the color of your skin
Why so many blacks and Mexicans in the pen?
It is 'cause we violent?
But why Abraham Lincoln freed the slaves and started smilin'?

So many people have dreams
But why society eliminated Martin Luther King?
And they tell us to be proud to be black
And at the same time, Uncle John shoot us in the back

Independence, it's a free country
No jobs, most blacks turn to street money
A bunch of ghetto, full of drugs and alcohol
Where found history books about white laws
And tell me Hilfiger discriminate and sell us clothes

But we can't blame him 'cause
We don't support the black stores
And only God can judge or point the finger
And what's white or black and red
And blue, equals gang banging

I'm just a black man trapped in this white world
I'm just a black man trapped in this white world
I'm just a black man trapped in this white world
And this goes to every woman, man, boy, and girl

(I'm just a black man trapped in this white world)
I'm colorblind, so Lord won't you feel my pain?
(Hold on, hold on trapped in this white world)
I'm colorblind, so Lord won't you feel my pain?

P, pray for your little brother
Silkk, keep your head up
I'm tryin' but sometime I get fed up
(Damn)

What about all of the people that died in the past?
Peers, I can't get back with too many found guilty
And I know they didn't do it but still they can't get back

I see the copper be tryin' to nail me
Police constantly trailin' me
'Cause I'm young, rich, and black
I'm always under surveillance

Dash me out the car and wanna ask me who the car fuck
They allowed to carry guns, can't never be convicted
Who that law fuck?

I'm guilty till proven innocent
Still we all equals, how do you figure?
Cop told me, "You weren't speeding
But I'm gonna give you a ticket 'cause you a nigger"

I seen the hardest of my homies break down in tears
A white judge looked them in the eyes and gave them thirty-five years
Now it's a everyday struggle, I hustle just to live
To raise your kids when they got them teachin' them
Their parents better than them
They got me thinkin' the color of my skin is a sin

I'm a black man in a white man's world
Where it's set up for me not to win
Lookit, ain't that about a bitch
They look at us like we ain't shit
But lookit, I ain't racist, but face it, it exists
I'm a black man

I'm just a black man trapped in this white world
I'm just a black man trapped in this white world
I'm just a black man trapped in this white world
And this goes to every woman, man, boy, and girl

Check this out
Underneath, ain't no black or white
We all equal, we all equal
We all got the same opportunity

Whether we wanna be judges, doctors, or lawyers
Ain't a black or white thing
Pick the best man for the job
And there shouldn't be no hatin'

Where you live, if you can afford to buy a house
Should be able to live wherever you want
The same hospitality they give to athletes and movie stars
Should give that same hospitality and companionship to your neighbors

You heard me?
Y'all know it ain't a black and white thing with me
I just make music for the reality
Only the real could feel this, huh
Only the real could feel this

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52 - For The Ladies - Lyrics - Behind The Music - Kj

Title: 52 - For The Ladies
Album: Behind The Music
Artist: Kj
Composer(s): Jonah Sorrentino

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Lyric:
This is for the ladies
All the ladies all around the world
This is for the ladies
This is dedicated now to every single girl

This is for the ladies
All the ladies all around the world
This is for the ladies
This is for the ladies

Alright, I don't care I wanna say this on the mic
Right now right here in the place it's ladies night
I know I might just sound crazy right
There's some things that's goin' down and it's time to make it right

The world will tell you you gotta be a certain type
Look a certain way and just be a certain size
Do what they say and it'll just be alright
Girl, the only thing you gotta be doin' is servin' Christ

Six years ago I was blessed with a wife
She was sweet and lovely and beautiful and nice
But the one thing that just made her my type
Was the fact that Christ was number one up in her life

So take my advice forget them Hollywood stars
And them Hollywood hair and them Hollywood cars
Next time you thinkin' that you ain't up to par
Remember God made you beautiful just the way you are

This is for the ladies
All the ladies all around the world
This is for the ladies
This is dedicated now to every single girl

This is for the ladies
All the ladies all around the world
This is for the ladies
This is for the ladies

Sick of BET, sick of MTV
I'm sick of the sex that they always used to selling me
I'm sick of the messed up images they showin' me
I'm sick and tired of the messes that they say to me

That women are nothing more than sexual property
It's time we come back to treatin' women properly
So what I gotta say, I'll say it real loudly
We oughta be treatin' all women like royalty

Only God should be speakin' what you gotta be
Only God can give you the love you gonna need
Ladies, if a guy won't treat you as you ought to be
Tell him goodbye, show him the door and where to leave

Don't be afraid just to tell a guy to wait for me
Don't be ashamed just to live your life in purity
See what I say, I just say it now with certainty
That God has so much more if you'll wait and see

This is for the ladies
All the ladies all around the world
This is for the ladies
This is dedicated now to every single girl

This is for the ladies
All the ladies all around the world
This is for the ladies
This is for the ladies

On a final note I wanna dedicate this song
To all the Godly women that just keep on seeking God
Just keep on movin' and continue standin' strong
Keep doin what you doin', girl, you got it goin' on

And the single moms that's just barely holdin' on
And you're workin' two jobs tryin' to make it on your own
No one is home 'cause the kid's dad is gone
God promises to never ever leave you alone

The final thing that I'll say then I'm gone
To the female singers tryin' to get their pose on
Now I ain't tryin' to be a hata but wrong is just wrong
Now Britney and J-Lo, please put some clothes on

Whether y'all are red-headed or just a blond
Make sure that the Son is the one you focus on
And with that said, I'm gonna say so long
So get your hand up in the air, ladies and sing along

This is for the ladies
All the ladies all around the world
This is for the ladies
This is dedicated now to every single girl

This is for the ladies
All the ladies all around the world
This is for the ladies
This is for the ladies

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