Time To End The Story - Lyrics - Az Yet

Title: Time To End The Story
Artist: Az Yet
Composer(s): Darell Spencer, Marc Nelson, Jonathan Robinson

Lyric:
First chapter, you stole my heart away from me
Made me believe true love could be
We were so close you changed my life
How could a love so strong not go right?

Where do we go from here?
When it's said our love would stay around
Why do I even care?
The way you looked it can't be found, oh no

My heart is broken down
I'm turnin' pages once again
It's time to make this story end

Time to close the book to this story
I don't wanna read it no more
Time to close the book to this story
Another writer will come along, I'm sure

Final chapter, I say goodbye, I made you cry
I did what I could, you know I tried
There's no more to say, so I'll go my way
You know it hurts me but that's the price we pay

Where do we go from here?
When it's said our love would stay around
Why do I even care?
Because when I looked it can't be found

My heart is broken down
I'm turning pages once again
It's time to make this story end

Time to close the book to this story
I don't wanna read it no more
Time to close the book to this story
Another writer will come along, I'm sure

Time to close the book to this story
I don't wanna read it no more
Time to close the book to this story
Another writer will come along, I'm sure

Time to close the book to this story
I don't wanna read it no more
Time to close the book to this story
Another writer will come along, I'm sure

Time to close the book to this story
I don't wanna read it no more
Time to close the book to this story
Another writer will come along, I'm sure

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Love Story - Lyrics - E=MC2 - Mariah Carey

Title: Love Story
Album: E=MC2
Artist: Mariah Carey
Composer(s): Mariah Carey

Lyric:
Ay bay bay it won't end, won't end, won't end
Ay bay bay it won't end, won't end, won't end
Ay bay bay it won't end, won't end, won't end

Ay bay bay it won't end, won't end, won't end
Ay bay bay it won't end, won't end, won't end
(Talk about love, talk about love)
Ay bay bay it won't end, won't end, won't end
(Talk about love, talk about love)
Ay bay bay it won't end, won't end, won't end
(This is my love story)

Boy meets girl and looks in her eyes
Time stands still and two hearts catch fire
Off they go, rollercoaster ride
Up and down and around, twisted all out they minds

Then his friends said, "It's too soon to settle down"
And then her friends said, "He's a playa, slow it down"
They couldn't be who they was 'cause it just
Seemed like love wasn't on their side

But this isn't just another love story
Together we'll make history
I know because it's just too real
There'll be no end to our love story

And this ain't gon' end up like that Casablanca movie, no
This ain't no fairytale or fiction, this is truly
Ours for the eternity
There'll be no end to our love story, baby

Ay bay bay it won't end, won't end, won't end
Ay bay bay it won't end, won't end, won't end
Ay bay bay it won't end, won't end, won't end
(There's no end to our love story)
Ay bay bay it won't end, won't end, won't end

Chapter 2, when they meet up again
Second time around, see but they're just friends
But the feeling's still strong and it's been too long
To be tripping like they ain't been missing

They on the phone like, "Ay bay bay, let's meet up today"
"Gots 'bout an hour or two, you might as well come through"
We can make it like it was, just the two of us
Back up on that rollercoaster like we been supposed to

'Cause this isn't just another love story
Together we'll make history
I know because it's destiny
There'll be no end to our love story

And this ain't gon' end up like that Casablanca movie, no
This ain't no fairytale or fiction, this is truly
Ours for the eternity
There'll be no end to our love story, baby

Just when it seemed
Like all the odds were stacked against them
They came back stronger than before
Matter of fact, then some

Stronger than pride, lookin' like them
Lookin' like her, lookin' like him
Stronger than hate and the whole world too
Lookin' like me, lookin' like you

This isn't just another love story
Together we'll make history
I know because it's destiny
There'll be no end to our love story

And this ain't gon' end up like that Casablanca movie, no
This ain't no fairytale or fiction, this is truly
Ours for the eternity
They'll be no end to our love story, baby

Ay bay bay it won't end, won't end, won't end
Ay bay bay it won't end, won't end, won't end
Ay bay bay it won't end, won't end, won't end

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40 - The Story - Lyrics - Tha Hall of Game - E

Title: 40 - The Story
Album: Tha Hall of Game
Artist: E
Composer(s): R Rubin, Hutchins J Simmons, L Smith, A Horovitz, E Galloway, Earl Stevens, Femi Ojetunde, D Mcdaniel, Mike Mosley

Lyric:
Here's a little story I got to tell
And this dis goes on, again and again
Here's a little story I got to tell
And this dis goes on, again and again

Here's a little story I got to tell
And this dis goes on, again and again
Here's a little story I got to tell
And this dis goes on, again and again

I think it goes, ya live by the dirt, ya die by the shovel
You can repent and come with God or you can know a Devil
You can go and get a job or you can do some federal
But if I were you, I'd straighten up and do some next level

I often tweak when I drives
How can a small town like Vallejo have all these homicides?
Man, fools be droppin' like flies
Maybe we do need mo' brothers sellin' bean pies

And it's a fool 'cuz everybody mama's know each other
It ain't cool, but you know black folks like to act they color
Wonder why all the good people get put through some many
Different changes of the weather and all those folks that do wrong
Seem like they live forever

I wish I can rewind time, remember when we used to get
Free lunch and the city bus used to cost a dime?
Runnin' around, talkin' about you got the cooties
Liftin' up skirts, and touchin' girl's booties

Boy, take those shoes off before ya come up in dis house and
Whatever you do, don't you sit on Grand Mama's plastic covered couch
Why's it that when all the homeys get together, we get back in the days
And how come every time we get drunk somebody bring up AIDS

Life is something you can?t borrow and give back
Here today and gone tomorrow
Just like that

Pat yo rats on yo back , patch your rats on your back
Take some time out yo waltz , take some time out yo waltz
And tell your loved ones that you love 'em every so often

Here's a little story I got to tell
And this dis goes on, again and again
Here's a little story I got to tell
And this dis goes on, again and again

Here's a little story I got to tell
And this dis goes on, again and again
Here's a little story I got to tell
And this dis goes on, again and again

Fetti is the key to end all your woes
Contemporary crib, cash, cars and clothes
But fetti 'cuz problems like guns and spears
Familys fall out and don't talk for years

Like my cromey, like my cromey
They called him big bread Ed
His first cousin set him up and left his ass for dead

Churches, wakes, nothing unusual, seem like every other
Damn day I'm buyin' a brand new suit for a funeral
Have yo pockets ever lost weight, and you ain't even tried
Did you wonder if yo cash was on a diet

See, when you're up, everybody wanna come around
But when ya down, ain't nobody out there to be found
If you love someone you should tell 'em often
Ya never know when they'll be layin' in a coffin

Dedicated to my peoples up in jail
Ya partner 40-Wada gotta story to tell, a story to tell

Here's a little story I got to tell
And this dis goes on, again and again
Here's a little story I got to tell
And this dis goes on, again and again

Here's a little story I got to tell
And this dis goes on, again and again
Here's a little story I got to tell
And this dis goes on, again and again

You can take da ninja out da ghetto, the ghetto
But not the ghetto out da ninja, give me life for 3 rocks
But I won't surrender, oh, he's a heathen, heathen
Look at the way he dress, he must be dealin', dealin'
How did he get that Lex?

Of course, if it ain't used get spokes, it's crime and coast
It's all dey work, shootin' shit up and actin' tough, ridin' around
With gold an' stuff, it's rough, how much money you earn, enough
I own my own law firm

Don't need a tux, I tweaks pea coats and khakis
Khakis, Levis and T-shirts
Levis and T-shirts, whatever the street's works
Street's works, partner
Dude, you been actin' kinda funny lately since you even
Got a few bucks
But I'm still folks, Wilson Park
Member three flies up

And this goes on, again and again
Dis goes on, again and again
Ain't nothin' changed but the territory, territory
Same time, different day, different story

Here's a little story I got to tell
And this dis goes on, again and again
Here's a little story I got to tell
And this dis goes on, again and again

Here's a little story I got to tell
And this dis goes on, again and again
Here's a little story I got to tell
And this dis goes on, again and again

Here's a little story I got to tell
And this dis goes on, again and again
Here's a little story I got to tell
And this dis goes on, again and again

Here's a little story I got to tell
And this dis goes on, again and again
Here's a little story I got to tell

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Slow Down - Lyrics - Please Don't Tell Me How the Story Ends: The Publishing Demos1968-72 - Kris Kristofferson

Title: Slow Down
Album: Please Don't Tell Me How the Story Ends: The Publishing Demos1968-72
Artist: Kris Kristofferson
Composer(s): Kris Kristofferson

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Lyric:
I said, slow down
(Slow down and live my friend)
Take time
(Take time to understand)
The things
(The things you hope to win)
Before
(Before your journey's end)

Slow down
(Slow down and try to do)
The things
(The things that's right for you)
You know
(You know)
The soul
(The soul)
You save could be your own

Albert Abernathy never spent a foolish dime
Rising at the crack of dawn and working overtime
Though he never told me how much happiness he found
Yesterday we laid him in the finest grave in town

I said, slow down
(Slow down and live my friend)
Take time
(Take time to understand)
The things
(The things you hope to win)
Before
(Before your journeys end)

Slow down
(Slow down and try to do)
The things
(The things that's right for you)
You know
(You know)
The soul
(The soul)
You save could be your own

Little Sally Tremble is a Music City Queen
You can see her picture now on every magazine
Sally's come a long way from the life she left behind
She's had six gold records and been married seven times

I said, slow down
(Slow down and live my friend)
Take time
(Take time to understand)
The things
(The things you hope to win)
Before
(Before your journeys end)

Slow down
(Slow down and try to do)
The things
(The things that's right for you)
You know
(You know)
The soul
(The soul)
You save could be your own

Slow down and live my friend
Take time
(Take time to understand)
The things
(The things you hope to win)
Before
(Before your journeys end)

Slow down
(Slow down and try to do)
The things
(The things that's right for you)
You know

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Why You Hate The Game - Lyrics - Doctor's Advocate - Game

Title: Why You Hate The Game
Album: Doctor's Advocate
Artist: Game
Composer(s): Paul Ambrosius, Marsha Ambrosius, Norbert Sloley, Nasir Jones, J Smith, Jayceon Taylor

Lyric:
I'm, I'm with you
I'm, I'm with you

To everybody who knows my story
To all of those who came before me
My time is now, I'm gonna do it all over again
Ain't nothin' new, ain't 'bout to change
I'm still gonna do it my way, yeah, I still remain

So tell me why you hate the game?
So tell me why you hate the game?

Y'all know what it is
The streets named me Illmatic
But yet, I'm still at it, yeah haters

Felon, fights behind me on the intersection
***, my anthology on perfection
Dress superb, admired by conspirists
Who wanna try me but ain't *** enough to *** me up

Child of the '80s, y'all *** is lazy
Complainin' 'bout labor pains, ***, show me the baby
And my *** Game, light another ***, pass the bottle
Pro-black, I don't pick cotton out aspirin bottle

Yeah, I learned my lessons and heard y'all snitchin'
Witnessin' you rockin wit Narcs, confirmed my suspicion
Green fatigues on, my ***, I'll bleed for 'em
I can show 'em the water but can't make 'em drink it

And I can show them my fortunes but can't force 'em to think rich
And still I wanna board 'em
Wonderin' if they sink quick
Ignore the ignorance, I rep the brilliance of Queensbridge
And pray the Feds let Murder Inc. live

To everybody who knows my story
To all of those who came before me
My time is now, I'm gonna do it all over again somehow
Ain't nothin' new, ain't 'bout to change
I'm still gonna do it my way, yeah, I still remain

So tell me why you hate the game?
Oh, no, no, no, I'm stuck here with Just because
So tell me why you hate the game?
I don't talk about my *** I Just Blaze
Oh, this time, I do it better just because

'Pac is watchin', B.I.G. is listenin'
While Pun talkin' to us, Jam Jay still spinnin'
To every *** listenin', I was supposed to be
Amongst kings, my mom shouted out at my christenin'

And while you still listenin', Shyne locked in a manhole
And Cam got *** inside his Lambo, it's ample
Life is a gamble, 15 years old, red rag around my head
My sisters used to laugh and call me Rambo

Seen Eazy's legacy melt away like a candle
I rekindled the flame, Dre created The Game
*** Wit a Attitude from the cloth, I came
Young homie ate his way up from the bottom of the food chain

Keep the crown, clown, I rock a L.A. Dodger fitted
Showed my *** at Summer Jam but New York was down wit it
Now the ball's in my court, never dribble out of bounds wit it
Behind the back to Nas, he alley oop to Jigga

To everybody who knows my story
To all of those who came before me
My time is now, I'm gonna do it all over again somehow
Ain't nothin' new, ain't 'bout to change
I'm still gonna do it my way, yeah, I still remain

So tell me why you hate the game?
Oh, no, no, no, I'm stuck here with Just because
So tell me why you hate the game?
Oh, this time, I do it better just because

Check it, me and Nasty *** it's a classic, trust me
How he gon' pass the *** to them *** that don't love me
I'm talkin' *** that never wanted to see me on top
Same *** that never wanted to see 'The Doctor's Advocate' drop

Flop, I think not, I *** you rap *** like virgins
Dre took my trainin' wheels off, it's curtains
I don't need no encore, no claps, no cheers
The Game ain't over, this the beginnin' of my career

The endin' of yours, the endin' of his
Like Flavor Flav's clock, I'm back to handle my biz
*** it's Game time, that was Dre's favorite line
Back when Proof was in the booth and I recited his lines

And I still think about my *** from time to time
Make me wanna call 50 and let him know what's on my mind
But I just hold back 'cause we ain't beefin' like that
He ain't B.I.G. and I ain't 'Pac
And we just eatin' off rap, one love

To everybody who knows my story
To all of those who came before me
My time is now, I'm gonna do it all over again somehow
Ain't nothin' new, ain't 'bout to change
I'm still gonna do it my way, yeah, I still remain

So tell me why you hate the game?
Oh, no, no, no, I'm stuck here with Just because
So tell me why you hate the game?
Oh, this time, I do it better just because

It ain't over, ladies and gentleman
I go by the name of the one and only, Just Blaze
I got a couple people in the house with me
Usually we do this at the beginning
But we gon' do it at the end this time

I wanna take you to church real quick
So I'ma need some help, I need some people up
I need 1500 or nothin' up here wit me
The wonderfully talented Marsha Ambrosia's from Floetry
Ah, yeah there we go

The sun is shinin' down on us right now
We feelin' real good, we know y'all do too
So if you feelin' good, sing along, clap along, stomp along
Catch a lil' Holy Ghost

And if you ain't feelin' good, God willin'
By the end of this record, He gon' change all that
Ayo, Lorenz, you ready? There it is, pass me them drumsticks
Alright everybody, please join in

Your life ain't good, you can get it right
Take this opportunity to do so
And I'ma let it do what it do
Rest in peace to Georgia Elliott, here we go

And the sun shines with you
And the sun shines with you
And the sun shines with you

I wanna thank everybody for comin' out
God bless, one love, good night
Or good day if you on the other side of the globe
Yo, Just, we on the move with this ***, 'Doctor's Advocate'
See you on the third album, hate it or love it

And the sun shines with you
And the sun shines with you
And the sun shines with you
...

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Sobb Story - Lyrics - Total Devestation: The Best Of Busta Rhymes - Busta Rhymes

Title: Sobb Story
Album: Total Devestation: The Best Of Busta Rhymes
Artist: Busta Rhymes
Composer(s): Bryan Higgins, Eric Sadler, James Jackson, Trevor Smith

Lyric:
Remember the days when I was walking and talking
Doing what I gotta do, doing what we wanna do
Off into my walked dawn missions, why?
'Cos the brothers that I knew with the rise drove by

Only nice in the days looking down the road
Seeing beautiful girls with the car load
Yeah, yeah, yeah they are screaming
Wish I had a little ride on my own

But since I don't there is my sobb story
My missions will continue as I keep on stalking
Stamina was dying from the constant walking
Right before the moment I began to car to my man ridle

Who had a some moving on I thought he wouldn't know
That's my dying where are the others nammy you beat
And kept driven now in my heart they do a big hole
'Cos my little, little, little toes started jumping on my end soul

It was frigidity burn and then I said wait, I got pride
It's time to get my own ride
I came up with the scheme and got paid
I had no other choice but go at knowledge of tray

When I got my transport, I got kind of steam g up
'Cos I got cherry pet further
Now I'm feeling good 'cos I'm off my feet
Man the little squalid dogs running up in the street

And they saying
My name is Sharina, my name is Busta
My name is Tonia, my name is Busta
My name is Dianna, my is Busta

And what do you take me for the little loco push over
No shame in my game 'cos that's how I got this
And when I return the playback everybody gets pist
And now I am the man fielding all the glory
And when you rise down and gone, just remember that

I know you and you know me
I know you and you know me
I know you and you know me
It's the sobb story, the sobb story

I know you and you know me
I know you and you know me
I know you and you know me
It's the sobb story, the sobb story

Red like green like 1, 2, 3
Here comes the hop along kid Charlie B
I'm constantly moving with my walkman kicking
My bunions are crying beaving plicking

Please, please, get into the vehicle
I stop at Dave's ave
Figure out vehicle brother to give me a ride
Sorry, Charlie was a coming reply

I didn't forget about the girl in the sidekick
The rubber don't system in the swallow kid
C drive by with the posse, ooh ah, ooh ah, ooh ah
Hey Charlie Brown, where you go?

Well, I have to purchase to get
Smoke from the rubber word up to my neck
Girls wear Cochise's and their friends way fendy
Wall ally a walker to get fairly

Just a beep beep an occasional way
The table's turn, now she got play
Lunchtime Marty and Deon
Johny Guills, Diego Stroy, and Dacon

Sitting and waiting for about to biggy these
I stack by the crackerjacks just through delieve
Stress it's a mess I decided to work
But it's hard to work when your boss is a jerk

I sweat floors and drive to get mine
My amigos with Dinco D, Milo and Busta rhymes
Wreck top kick box Galooine Brown who's the clown
Remember the

I know you and you know me
I know you and you know me
I know you and you know me
It's the sobb story, the sobb story

I know you and you know me
I know you and you know me
I know you and you know me
It's the sobb story, the sobb story

Now I remember rod when he first got his sobb
Didn't have a job and his car was a mob more brothers
He never knew from jack and when his car win flact
They wouldn't inject

And when his car was in the shop they wouldn't stop buy
They've say hi on the reply but back came rob
To the same old game
Hee hee yo, what's up to y'all, wanna hang?

Yeah sure they said on the quick fast
By the way anybody got money for gass?
Nah, not me I don't, don't ask
I got it, come on watch out, we gonna crash!

Roll away now rob just walking like me
The D to the O and the Middle Inc.
And some say MV I say all empty
And now he just walking my sobb story

I know you and you know me
I know you and you know me
I know you and you know me
It's the sobb story, the sobb story

I know you and you know me
I know you and you know me
I know you and you know me
It's the sobb story, the sobb story

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Sobb Story - Lyrics - Future Without A Past - Leaders Of The New School

Title: Sobb Story
Album: Future Without A Past
Artist: Leaders Of The New School
Composer(s): Bryan Higgins, Eric Sadler, James Jackson, Trevor Smith

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Lyric:
Remember the days when I was walking and talking
Doing what I gotta do, doing what we wanna do
Off into my walked dawn missions, why?
'Cos the brothers that I knew with the rise drove by

Only nice in the days looking down the road
Seeing beautiful girls with the car load
Yeah, yeah, yeah they are screaming
Wish I had a little ride on my own

But since I don't there is my sobb story
My missions will continue as I keep on stalking
Stamina was dying from the constant walking
Right before the moment I began to car to my man ridle

Who had a some moving on I thought he wouldn't know
That's my dying where are the others nammy you beat
And kept driven now in my heart they do a big hole
'Cos my little, little, little toes started jumping on my end soul

It was frigidity burn and then I said wait, I got pride
It's time to get my own ride
I came up with the scheme and got paid
I had no other choice but go at knowledge of tray

When I got my transport, I got kind of steam g up
'Cos I got cherry pet further
Now I'm feeling good 'cos I'm off my feet
Man the little squalid dogs running up in the street

And they saying
My name is Sharina, my name is Busta
My name is Tonia, my name is Busta
My name is Dianna, my is Busta

And what do you take me for the little loco push over
No shame in my game 'cos that's how I got this
And when I return the playback everybody gets pist
And now I am the man fielding all the glory
And when you rise down and gone, just remember that

I know you and you know me
I know you and you know me
I know you and you know me
It's the sobb story, the sobb story

I know you and you know me
I know you and you know me
I know you and you know me
It's the sobb story, the sobb story

Red like green like 1, 2, 3
Here comes the hop along kid Charlie B
I'm constantly moving with my walkman kicking
My bunions are crying beaving plicking

Please, please, get into the vehicle
I stop at Dave's ave
Figure out vehicle brother to give me a ride
Sorry, Charlie was a coming reply

I didn't forget about the girl in the sidekick
The rubber don't system in the swallow kid
C drive by with the posse, ooh ah, ooh ah, ooh ah
Hey Charlie Brown, where you go?

Well, I have to purchase to get
Smoke from the rubber word up to my neck
Girls wear Cochise's and their friends way fendy
Wall ally a walker to get fairly

Just a beep beep an occasional way
The table's turn, now she got play
Lunchtime Marty and Deon
Johny Guills, Diego Stroy, and Dacon

Sitting and waiting for about to biggy these
I stack by the crackerjacks just through delieve
Stress it's a mess I decided to work
But it's hard to work when your boss is a jerk

I sweat floors and drive to get mine
My amigos with Dinco D, Milo and Busta rhymes
Wreck top kick box Galooine Brown who's the clown
Remember the

I know you and you know me
I know you and you know me
I know you and you know me
It's the sobb story, the sobb story

I know you and you know me
I know you and you know me
I know you and you know me
It's the sobb story, the sobb story

Now I remember rod when he first got his sobb
Didn't have a job and his car was a mob more brothers
He never knew from jack and when his car win flact
They wouldn't inject

And when his car was in the shop they wouldn't stop buy
They've say hi on the reply but back came rob
To the same old game
Hee hee yo, what's up to y'all, wanna hang?

Yeah sure they said on the quick fast
By the way anybody got money for gass?
Nah, not me I don't, don't ask
I got it, come on watch out, we gonna crash!

Roll away now rob just walking like me
The D to the O and the Middle Inc.
And some say MV I say all empty
And now he just walking my sobb story

I know you and you know me
I know you and you know me
I know you and you know me
It's the sobb story, the sobb story

I know you and you know me
I know you and you know me
I know you and you know me
It's the sobb story, the sobb story

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The End Of Every Story - Lyrics - Xandria

Title: The End Of Every Story
Artist: Xandria
Composer(s): Gerit Lamm, Nils Middelhauve, Philip Restemeier, Marco Heubaum, Elisabeth Middelhauve

Lyric:
Do you know we reached somehow the end of every story
Welcome to the final show, it's here in all its glory

All we've been, all we see was born so long ago
In times of joy and of tears, we carried on
The winds were still, did no harm to our shores
But the seed's already sown, now the storm will come

Over and over we're downcast
Only, it's only a dark past

Do you know we reached somehow the end of every story
Welcome to the final show, it's here in all its glory
You can run but all you flee is a life of sorrow
Time will tell what kind of fate will be waiting for us now

Built on sand by our hands were all of our homes
Turn around, realize this world is not our own
So we have to succumb to the call of fate
Hear it now, it leads us down to future's open gate

Falling, we're falling with closed eyes
Losing, now losing our old disguise

Do you know we reached somehow the end of every story
Welcome to the final show, it's here in all its glory
You can run but all you flee is a life of sorrow
Time will tell what kind of fate will be waiting for us now

The end, the end, the end of every story

Do you know we reached somehow the end of every story
Welcome to the final show, it's here in all its glory
You can run but all you flee is a life of sorrow
Time will tell what kind of fate will be waiting for us now

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Once Upon Our Time - Lyrics - Believe In Angels Believe In Me - Angel

Title: Once Upon Our Time
Album: Believe In Angels Believe In Me
Artist: Angel
Composer(s): Lauren Christy, Scott Spock, Kelly Levesque, Graham Edwards

Lyric:
This ain't no fairytale, this ain't no fairytale
This ain't no fairytale, this ain't no fairytale

Once upon a time, you were mine
Haven't I heard this story?
All these sugar sweet fairytales
Never come true and they bore me

I'm like Goldilocks, like it hot
Not too cold, boy, I'm starving
Wake me with a kiss, make a wish
You can be my Prince Charming

Round and round, round we go
The story's end, you never get to it
There's no place like your home
So click your heels three times and say it

I want your love, love me right now
Now is the time, I need you
Once upon my time, once upon your time
Once upon our time, this ain't no fairytale

I've waited here impatiently
You're good enough, I'll have you
Once upon my time, once upon your time
Once upon our time, this ain't no fairytale

This ain't no fairytale, this ain't no fairytale

Not so long ago, I was lost
Feeling like 'Cinderella'
Just like 'Little Red Riding Hood'
What a big tale, I tell ya

I'm not 'Snowy White', do me right
Gimme me that poison apple
Seven little men, make it ten

Round and round, round we go
The story's end, you never get to it
There's no place like your home
So click your heels three times and say it

I want your love, love me right now
Now is the time, I need you
Once upon my time, once upon your time
Once upon our time, this ain't no fairytale

I've waited here impatiently
You're good enough, I'll have you
Once upon my time, once upon your time
Once upon our time, this ain't no fairytale

Once, once upon a time, time for you to see
See that I am real
Once, once upon a time, time for you to see
See that I am real, the fairy tale is me

Round and round, round we go
The story's end, you never get to it
There's no place like your home
So click your heels three times and say it

I want your love, love me right now
Now is the time, I need you
Once upon my time, once upon your time
Once upon our time

I've waited here impatiently
You're good enough, I'll have you
Once upon my time, once upon your time
Once upon our time

I want your love, love me right now
Now is the time, I need you
Once upon my time, once upon your time
Once upon our time, ain't no fairytale

I've waited here impatiently
You're good enough, I'll have you
Once upon my time, once upon your time
Once upon our time

I want your love, love me right now
Now is the time, I need you
Once upon my time, once upon your time
Once upon our time, this ain't no fairytale

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Silly Girl - Lyrics - Murs

Title: Silly Girl
Artist: Murs
Composer(s): Nickolas Ashford, Nick Carter, Valerie Simpson, Josephine Armstead, Joe Griffin, Patrick Douthit

Lyric:
You know what?
Yeah, the lil', lil', lil' stuff between your legs ain't gon' keep me
And neither is you callin' me every five minutes
Like you need to know what, what I be doin'

I'm at where I'm at and I'ma be where I'ma be
And that's about all you need to know
And you need to use your inside voice when you talk to me
'Cause all that raisin your voice with me in front of your friends

In the car and your cell phone and it, it, it's not hot, it's not cute
It's not gettin' you anywhere and it's about to get you fired
So, calm it down

She thought that makin' me wait was the way to get me hooked
Now fellas, we all know the oldest trick in the book
What you do you wait around, waitin' 'til she breaks down
One day at the crib, she gon' let you break ground

Soon found out she was so real wit it
One year, no love, man, who would deal wit it?
Me, I fell for it, romancin', financin'
A couple years back I woulda told you there was no chance in hell

But, oh well, here I was
That's how it be when you're fallin' in
I wouldn't say that, maybe it was
Them trips to the gentleman's club, oh well

That got me feelin' I was givin' but I wasn't gettin' back
Man, that story 'bout that cow and that milk ain't a fact
'Cause if you wait too long, the milk goes sour
And I like my love hot, no more cold showers so

Silly little girl, simple little girl
You didn't want me when I wanted you, you
I'm on to other girls, I don't want you in my world
And there's not a single thing that you can do, do

You're playin' on my phone and you won't leave me alone
I think it's finally time for you to get a clue, clue
You told all your friends about the time we used to spend
Now I'm 'bout to run it all throughout your crew, crew

Ooh, I called Pam, you know the one that always liked me
You tried to tell her that I had the drip, just to spite me
But she didn't buy it, guess what, was down to try it
And we did a lot more than kiss, I can't deny it

I took her to the Hyatt, tie her to the [Incomprehensible]
And took Tasha to the Hyatt, oh yeah, I went there again
And starin' in my windows is just not hot
Always thought you was a freak, never knew you liked to watch

And I'ma call the cops next time you come to my job
And my new girlfriend, she from the hood, she down to squab
And when she take out them earrings, crunch time, punch time
Believe me, I know, let me tell you 'bout this one time

I came home late, didn't call, wait that's not the point
She gets another fight, she's goin' back to the joint
So, don't waste her time, we both know you can't fight
Now quit hidin' in them bushes and go home, goodnight

Silly little girl, simple little girl
You didn't want me when I wanted you, you
I'm on to other girls, I don't want you in my world
And there's not a single thing that you can do, do

You're playin' on my phone and you won't leave me alone
I think it's finally time for you to get a clue, clue
You told all your friends about the time we used to spend
Now I'm 'bout to run it all throughout your crew, crew

Yo, I knew this silly chick was diggin' me
I said I had a girl but if you keep it on the low
Then you can get with me, see, I done switched the game up
Now she ask when I'ma leave her
You know the answer last time that came up

Why you keep stressin', just keep undressin'
This a headache I swear, I never learned my lesson
Told myself about these undercover dealings, why?
'Cause these silly chicks end up always catchin' feelings

And what I'm 'sposed to do
When a late night freak in the Jeep end up gettin' a lil' close to you
Close to who, close to me?
Nah, my lil' thing on the side, this ain't how it's supposed to be

Supposed to hit it, quit it, hit it again
Chill for a while then flip it again
But she started actin', crazy, I split to the end
She told the girls how I get down, now I'm hittin' her friend

Silly little girl, simple little girl
You didn't want me when I wanted you, you
I'm on to other girls, I don't want you in my world
And there's not a single thing that you can do, do

You're playin' on my phone and you won't leave me alone
I think it's finally time for you to get a clue, clue
You told all your friends about the time we used to spend
Now I'm 'bout to run it all throughout your crew, crew

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Children'S Story - Lyrics - Mos Def

Title: Children'S Story
Artist: Mos Def
Composer(s): Shawn Jones, Dante Smith

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Lyric:
And then Jackie Chan just started kickin' 'em
Like pow, pow, pow
Wha?
Alright y'all, alright y'all enough of that
It's time to go to bed y'all
Time to go to bed , I don't wanna hear that
You know what time it is, you know what time it is
Uncle Mos?
Yes
Would you read us a bedtime story please?
Okay, okay, y'all tucked in?
Yes
Here we go

Once upon a time not long ago
When people wore Adidas and lived life slow
When laws were stern and justice stood
And people was behavin' like Hip-Hop was good
There lived a little boy who was misled
By a little shatan and this is what he said
"Me and you kid we gonna make some cash
Jackin' old beats and makin' the dash"
They jacked the beats, money came wit' ease
But son, he couldn't stop, it's like he had a disease
He jacked another and another, Michael Jackson, Stevie Wonder
Set some R&B over the track for 'Deep Cover'

The kid got wild startin' actin' erratic
He said, "Yo, that presidential I gotta have it"
With liquor in his belly son, he made up the track
But little did he know that his joints was wack
The shiny A&R said, "Great new hit G!
Whenever you need a loop, yo come get me"
The kid got amped and he starts to figure
"I'm a get dough like all-a these otha niggaz!"
So, he's in the studio workin' 'round the clock
For Pop radio, jacked the beat to 'Planet Rock'

Was out in the street when he met this sister
Who couldn't sing for shh but the mix wit' her sister
Hooked up the track and in excitation
He decided he'd head for the radio station
But he was runnin' and he made a left
Was skeezin' at top speed and ran into Mos Def

I slowed the young man down and I started "Yo money
Yo, why you sellin' lies to our wives and children?"
He ran upstairs up to the top floor
Opened up the door then guess what he saw? Who?
Jane the chickenhead radio host
Who be yappin' 'bout beef between east and west coast
He said, "This one's a bullet, you gotta give it run!"
The chicken said, "Thanks" and spanked it number1
He went outside, was gettin' props all over
Then he dipped into his ride, the 4-point rover

Raced up the block doin' 83
Some cats with Hennessey saw him at a RED
He winked his eye like his star status mattered
They rat-a-tat-tatted to make his blood splatter
"You rockin' crazy ice and all you do is cling static
And rollin' down to Brooklyn late night is problematic"
His eyes was bloody red, he hung on every word they said
They told the kid, "Back down, that playa shit is dead"
Deep in his heart, he knew he was gone
But he grabbed his 45 and decide to blaze on

Wit' shades on founded had him astounded an'
Before long, the young man got surrounded
Those grabbed the guns, so goes the glory
And that is the way I got ta end this story
He was out chasin' cream and the American dream
Tryin' to pretend the ends justify the means
This ain't funny so don't you dare laugh
It's just what comes to pass when you sell your ass
Life is more than what your hands can grasp
Good night

Knock 'em out the box Mos, knock 'em out Mos
Knock 'em out the box Mos, knock 'em out Mos
Knock 'em out the box Mos, knock 'em out Mos
Knock 'em out the box Mos, knock 'em out Mos
Knock 'em out the box Mos, knock 'em out Mos
Knock 'em out the box Mos, knock 'em out Mos
Knock 'em out

Another, Mos Def, Black Star movement
Presentation, crumbs

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Learn To Fly - Lyrics - Make It Good - A1

Title: Learn To Fly
Album: Make It Good
Artist: A1
Composer(s): Rick Mitra, Chris Porter, Peter Gordeno, Christian Ingebrigtsen

Lyric:
When you feel the dream is over
Feel the world is on your shoulders
And you lost the strength to carry on

Even though the walls may crumble
And you find you always stumble through
Remember never to surrender to the dark

'Cuz if you turn another page
You will see that?s not the way
The story has to end

And if you need to find a way back
Feel you?re on the wrong track
Give it time
You?ll learn to fly

Tomorrow is a new day
And you will find your own way
You?ll be stronger with each day that you cry
Then you?ll learn to fly

In your head, so many questions
The truth is your possession
The answer lies within your heart

You will see the doors are open
If you only dare to hope
And you will find a way to fight
The fears that kept you down

'Cuz if you turn another page
You will see that?s not the way
The story has to end

And if you need to find a way back
Feel you?re on the wrong track
Give it time
You?ll learn to fly

Tomorrow is a new day
And you will find your own way
You?ll be stronger with each day that you cry
Then you?ll learn to fly

Looking at your situation
There?s so much that you can do
Now is the time to make your stand

This is just an observation
In the end it?s up to you
The future?s in your hands

And if you need to find a way back
Feel you?re on the wrong track
Give it time
You?ll learn to fly

Tomorrow is a new day
And you will find your own way
You?ll be stronger with each day that you cry
Then you?ll learn to fly

Give it time
Then you?ll learn to fly

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Johnny - Lyrics - Story goes - Craig David

Title: Johnny
Album: Story goes
Artist: Craig David
Composer(s): Craig Ashley David, Mark Hill

Lyric:
It's another day at school
And he's just walking out the door
Got his rucksack on his back
And his feet dragging on the floor

Always late for when he's questioned
He can't think of what to say
Hides the bruises from the teachers
Hoping that they'd go away

Even though his mum and dad
They both got problems of their own
Caught in a catch-22
But he'd still rather be at home

Cries himself to sleep and prays
When he wakes up things might have changed
But every thing's still the same

(But didn't you say)
You always said that I should speak up
But it seems like all the things you said to me
Before meant nothing at all, because

I keep telling you that Johnny's hitting me
That's why I'm late for school
(But you never listen)
Instead you always seem to end up
Blaming me for things I didn't do

(For what it's worth)
I didn't even want to tell you anything
In case it made things worse
(Just so you know)
Every time I say that Johnny's hitting me
Hey mom and dad it hurts

Everyday keeps on repeating
Like the record on replay
Slowly getting off the bus
With Johnny waiting at the gates

Like a friend who'll smile or wave
At him while calling out his name
Put his arm around his neck, whisper
"Now give me all your change"

Too afraid to make a scene
Or plea with him to let him go
He just takes whatever is coming
Feels the pain with every blow

Tries in vain to make himself be heard
As soon as he gets home
But every thing's still the same

(But didn't you say)
You always said that I should speak up
But it seems like all the things you said to me
Before meant nothing at all, because

I keep telling you that Johnny's hitting me
That's why I'm late for school
(But you never listen)
Instead you always seem to end up
Blaming me for things I didn't do

(For what it's worth)
I didn't even want to tell you anything
In case it made things worse
(Just so you know)
Every time I say that Johnny's hitting me
Hey mom and dad it hurts

You always said that I should speak up
And to never be afraid to come
And tell you if I needed to talk
(If I needed to talk, yeah)

Well I don't know the meaning of love
'Cause it seems like all the things you said to me
Before meant nothing at all, because

I keep telling you that Johnny's hitting me
That's why I'm late for school
(But you never listen)
Instead you always seem to end up
Blaming me for things I didn't do

(For what it's worth)
I didn't even want to tell you anything
In case it made things worse
(Just so you know)
Every time I say that Johnny's hitting me
Hey mom and dad it hurts

I keep telling you that Johnny's hitting me
That's why I'm late for school
(But you never listen)
Instead you always seem to end up
Blaming me for things I didn't do

(For what it's worth)
I didn't even want to tell you anything
In case it made things worse
(Just so you know)
Every time I say that Johnny's hitting me
Hey mom and dad it hurts

I keep telling you that Johnny's hitting me
That's why I'm late for school
(But you never listen)
Instead you always seem to end up
Blaming me for things I didn't do

(For what it's worth)
I didn't even want to tell you anything
In case it made things worse
(Just so you know)
Every time I say that Johnny's hitting me
Hey mom and dad it hurts

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Morning Glory - Lyrics - Gordon Lightfoot

Title: Morning Glory
Artist: Gordon Lightfoot
Composer(s): Gordon Lightfoot

Lyric:
Pretty faces everywhere
A few hard cases stop and stare
They've got charm that is not right
Pretty faces late at night

Morning Glory what's the story?
Will it ever end?
I've been all the way to Biscayne Bay
And all the way back again
All the way back again

I remember our old rendezvous
The key was kept inside a shoe
Those moments will remain frozen in time
Morning Glory's on my mind

What's the story Morning Glory?
Will it ever end?
I've been all the way to Biscayne Bay
And all the way back again
All the way back again

It seems like only yesterday
She married me and carried me away
I found out what life was all about
Morning Glory threw me out

Hey, Morning Glory what's the story?
Will it ever end?
I've been all the way to Biscayne Bay
And all the way back again
All the way back again

Alimony, Palimony, puts a dent in me
I've been all the way to Biscayne Bay
For a dip in the shining sea
A dip in the shining sea

Pretty faces everywhere
A few hard cases stop and stare
Even when I know it ain't my day
A lot of good faces anyway

Morning Glory what's the story?
What is it to be?
I've been all the way to Biscayne Bay
For a dip in the shining sea
A dip in the shining sea

What's the story Morning Glory?
Will it ever end?
I've been all the way to Biscayne Bay
And all the way back again
All the way back again

Morning Glory what's the story?
Will it ever end?
I've been all the way to Biscayne Bay
And all the way back again
All the way back again

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Four Minute Warning - Lyrics - In Your Own Time - Mark Owen

Title: Four Minute Warning
Album: In Your Own Time
Artist: Mark Owen
Composer(s): Eliot John Kennedy, Mark Anthony Owen

Lyric:
Four minutes left to go, is this the end?
That message on your stereo, four minute warning
Everybody wants to know what should we do than
A few short stories, a four minute warning

Sasha stands in his yellow cafe
Yes, the heart of the city is here, so he tells me
Sitting on his red leather sofa, he's rolling another
Man, I'll see you when I see you

Polly is set to be the next big thing
In her high heeled boots and her two inch earrings
Heart of glass, Blondie, sings in her ear
You're a rock queen honey and we all hear you

Three minutes left to go, is this the end?
That message on your stereo, four minute warning
Everybody wants to know what should we do than
A few short stories, a four minute warning

Lucy had a hard time with love
But love recently chose the right time for Lucy
Loving when you know, it's the final time
She now holds time in her own mind

Yeah, Jimmies is the local for Michael
A Guinness in one hand, in the other a fable
Able, I once asked, are you a lonely man?
His reply was non-committal, I am what I am, man

Two minutes left to go, is this the end?
That message on your stereo, four minute warning
Everybody wants to know what should we do than
The official story's a four minute warning

Cry, laugh, feel love, peace, panic
These are your four minutes
I'm counting it down, four minutes of sound
It's always a rush when you're around

The final story is one of me, who with four minutes left
Has used up three, I think of you, I think of me
Then I think of nothing, it's the end you see
Yeah

One minute left to go, is this the end?
That message on your stereo, four minute warning
Everybody wants to know what should we do than
A few short stories, a four minute warning

Thirty seconds left to go, is this the end?
That message on your stereo, four minute warning
Everybody wants to know what should we do than

What would you do?
What would you do? Yeah
With a four minute warning, a four minute warning

I'm fading away, I'm fading away, if anybody wants to know
I'm fading away, I'm fading away, there's only seconds to go

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Four Brothers - Lyrics - Manhattan Transfer

Title: Four Brothers
Artist: Manhattan Transfer
Composer(s): J Guiffre

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Lyric:
Take a seat and cool it 'cause unless you overrule it
We are ready to show you some blowin'
A rompin' and a stompin' is a lot of fun
Four brothers who are blowin' our horns

So settle down an' listen 'cause you don't know what you're missin'
And we're ready to give you a showin'
A movin' it an' groovin' it has just begun
Four brothers who are blowin' our horns

We got a little message that you're gonna enjoy
Ain't no sense in dodgin' the facts
So settle in your easy chair an' if you ever had a care, forget it
It's time to relax

We might as well admit it, we're the best that ever did it
But in case you ain't too sure a knowin'
We're gonna let you listen to us one by one
Four brothers who are blowin' our horns

How'd ya do? I'm talkin' about you
It's very nice to know that you have really taken time to listen me blow
'Cause as sure as I'm born, I'm blowin' my horn
It's me baby, I'm blowin', zootin' it up
And I hope you dig the sounds, I'm makin' more 'n any other
Now I must go for it's time for you to listen to my other brother

I think the chick's talkin' 'bout me, so I'd better go an' see
I'm hip that she knows a horn is very best to greet you
That's the reason I'm blowin' so snappily
I don't know what ya got but it thrills me an' I hope to have a lot
'Cause it puts me in clover
So baby, if you would like to dig my other brother
You're gonna have to turn the record over

Hey, hey, hey
Who ya talkin' about? Say who ya talkin' about?
Did I hear you say you'd introduce your other brother
'Cause in case I heard you talkin' about three, that's me
Pleased to meet you, how'd you do? How are you? Nothing is new
How is everything with you?
Would you say "I leave this jazz up to my brother"?

Dig, dig, dig, my Long Island sound
I hope you're puttin' it down
You got me in a mood that's so romantic
If you notice you can dig this silly old act
Because I'm actin' so distracted, when I dig you
Pretty baby, you will never know how much I really dig you
You have got me so excited that I goofed blowin' my horn

Ooh, bop, the news is gettin' around, we're really puttin' it down
We're glad of fact that you enjoy it and we wish we had the time
To give you more, thank you for the compliment
You told us we were better, just as if we didn't know it
We're hip that we're the best, we're over all the rest
We're in the modern school, we always play it cool
We never play the fool
The honkers and the squeakers might be stealin' the show
But we don't go for that, so while we blow

Hi-ho, lackadaise, for it's a natural fact
I ain't no kin but I would like to get in the act

Well get outta here, get outta here, get outta here now
Fellas we appreciate him makin' you mad
But we must ask you to apologize
Because after all he's in our band

Four brothers, four brothers, four brothers
Although we sound like more
Four brothers, four brothers, four brothers
We're really only four

We like to blow but we don't know how time can fly
And how our cares pass away
We wish the time would never go so we could take our time
An' blow 'til judgment day

Four brothers, four brothers, four brothers
Now just one final word

I'd like to know you and I hope I don't forget you
It's really a pleasure and I hope I don't look silly to you
I'm hopin' the story that I told did not upset you
Sorry now in conclusion were you hoping that you heard four

So just before we go we want you to know
We're glad you let us show you how we always end up with that jazz
We don't call for back up on the road, oh, oh

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Funky Beat - Lyrics - Whitey Ford Sings The Blues - Everlast

Title: Funky Beat
Album: Whitey Ford Sings The Blues
Artist: Everlast
Composer(s): Dante Ross, S Piccarell, Sadat X Erik Schrody, A Diaz, M Johnson, S Bunch

Lyric:
Check, uh, uh
Check, check, y'all

Yo, Whitey Ford's the name the Hunchback of Notre Dame
Couldn't get more bent when it's time to represent
I control it like rent in a slum tenement
Life's hard like some men in the concrete jungle

I don't smoke jumbo so whatcha knockin' for
There's locks on my door we rock from the floor
To the ceilin' ain't no drug dealin'
Ain't no gat peelin' you can't fight this feelin'

Well, my style's golden hot like molten rock
Niggers come bold but leave here holdin' jock
High roll patrol roll through the set on fifth
Arm's solo sippin' momo with a chick

Niggers take the penitentiary chances at the dances
Lettin' off shots lit off the lanterns
Mad 'cause a nigga can't test with no access
To phatness like this

From one story the cowboy was founded
I'm surrounded by Casual and Whitey Ford
The whole world and your girl from the Bay to L.A.
To my blue end while I ain't tryin' to die

I'm tryin' to live while I cool out
And pick up my daughter when the bell says the school out
Who the hell brought tools in this peaceful event
Now I can love you, front you or we could hunt you
You played too close take a hit of this dose

A yes, yes, y'all
A freak, freak, yo
So fresh y'all
To the beat y'all
A yes, yes, y'all
We don't stop dog
We keep it rockin' till the panties drop, yo

Uh, uh, ha, I see the rappers bein' ruined
By you and whoever is doin' that crap, they got me booin'
In fact, I'm gettin' to 'em may an electrical poetical surge
Give me the urge to consume, the tomb and submerge
The depths of adverbs

Keep it sick analytical, you pitiful trick
I'm the pinnacle and the prodigal
Rhyme style's, hip nautical fuck the artical
The artist is hardest to harvest the hard shit

I slave till all my work is done I'm cashin' in
Stack up my money for a grand set
I like them all house parties rockin'
Plus, I'm up in your cozy

Bitch turn your head and keep your eyes
Where they supposed to be
Supposedly I was seen with something lean, uh
Brown skin, I keep it bouncin', I say loungin'
On the side with red wine, I know that shit on my floor ain't swine

Now back it up, stack it up and hit me one more time
It might be your phone call but check it, it's my dime
And I know she's fine but get off my line
Or I'll break that spine and then maybe your face

You all up in my space like with Puffy and Mase
But that's just not the case 'cause I'm settin' the pace
While you followin' and swallowin' savorin' the flavor
In your audio for now quick suckin' my style

Rock on, to the break of dawn
Just freak it, ah yeah, baby
Rock on, to the break of dawn
Just freak it, ah yeah, baby

'Cause it's the funky beat
'Cause it's the funky beat
'Cause it's the funk, the funk
The funk, funky beat

'Cause it's the funky beat
'Cause it's the funky beat
'Cause it's the funk, the funk
The funk, funky beat

I'll leave a piece of my style flyin' high up in the air
And you'll say to yourself damn I'm glad I was there
This is as rare as me frickin' share you people stare
But behind closed doors you will take it there

Yeah, I be the extraordinary judge from Bay fare
To Albee Square, tell me where the party at?
I'll be there let her hit the convey at
Show her where to rock the pony at

I be the man with the large amounts of sapphire fare
I'm about to cut loose my dog so you all best beware
You can dance with flare and get out of your chair
We be smarter than your average boo, boo, bear

Rock on, to the break of dawn
Just freak it, ah yeah, baby
Rock on, to the break of dawn
Just freak it, ah yeah, baby

'Cause it's the funky beat
'Cause it's the funky beat
'Cause it's the funk, the funk
The funk, funky beat

'Cause it's the funky beat
'Cause it's the funky beat
'Cause it's the funk, the funk
The funk, funky beat

'Cause it's the funky beat
'Cause it's the funky beat
'Cause it's the funk, the funk
The funk, funky beat

'Cause it's the funky beat
'Cause it's the funky beat
'Cause it's the funk, the funk
The funk, funky beat

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