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Sunday, August 15, 2010

Sideline Ho - Lyrics - The Makings Of Me - Monica

Title: Sideline Ho
Album: The Makings Of Me
Artist: Monica
Composer(s): Harvey Mason, Steven L Russell, Damon E Thomas, Antonio Dixon, Eric Dawkins, Durrell Babbs, Monica Arnold

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Lyric:
Ho, ho, sideline ho
You'se a ho, you'se a ho, sideline ho

When you called his phone, did he pick it up?
No 'cause we was makin' love
Did you meet his moms, have you met his kids?
No, did you know my kid was his?

Get your shit together
You're makin' a fool of yourself
It don't matter if he spends the night
His home's somewhere else

Ain't you tired of bein' on the sideline?
Tired of gettin' yours after I gets mine
Baby, second place don't get a prize
When you gon' realize you wastin' your time?

Baby, ain't you tired of him gettin' in?
Leavin', broken whip and rollin'
Tired of when you need a little change?
He lie about what he holdin'
Ain't you tired of spendin' all the holidays alone?
Tired of bein' his little sideline ho

Do he take you out, do he foot your bills?
No 'cause I know what his balance is
Have you been to his church, do he ask you to pray?
No 'cause Sundays' family day

Get your shit together
You're makin' a fool of yourself
It don't matter if he spends the night
His home's somewhere else

Ain't you tired of bein' on the sideline?
Tired of gettin' yours after I gets mine
Baby, second place don't get a prize
When you gon' realize you wastin' your time?

Baby, ain't you tired of him gettin' in?
Leavin', broken whip and rollin'
Tired of when you need a little change?
He lie about what he holdin'
Ain't you tired of spendin' all the holidays alone?
Tired of bein' his little sideline ho

Do you got benefits? No, credit cards? No
House keys? No, then you'se a sideline ho
Do you get pillow talk? No, held at night? No
If you don't make his breakfast, you'se a sideline ho

Do you got benefits? No, credit cards? No
House keys? No, then you'se a sideline ho
Do you get pillow talk? No, held at night? No
If you don't make his breakfast, you'se a sideline ho

Ain't you tired of bein' on the sideline?
Tired of gettin' yours after I gets mine
Baby, second place don't get a prize
When you gon' realize you wastin' your time?

Baby, ain't you tired of him gettin' in?
Leavin', broken whip and rollin'
Tired of when you need a little change?
He lie about what he holdin'
Ain't you tired of spendin' all the holidays alone?
Tired of bein' his little sideline ho

You'se a ho, you'se a ho, sideline ho
You'se sideline ho, sideline ho
You'se a ho, you'se a ho, sideline ho
You'se sideline ho, sideline ho

You'se a ho, you'se a ho, sideline ho
You'se sideline ho, sideline ho
You'se a ho, you'se a ho, sideline ho

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Tuesday, August 17, 2010

Tired Of You - Lyrics - Head for the Door - Exies

Title: Tired Of You
Album: Head for the Door
Artist: Exies
Composer(s): Nick Raskulinecz, Dennis Wolfe, Scott Stevens, David Walsh, Fred Herrera

Lyric:
Where did I go wrong?
I can't look you in the eye
Feeling so ashamed
It feels like I could die

Hold me up and don't let go
I've had enough

I'm tired of breathing, tired of feeling
Tired of looking at the past for meaning
Tired of running, tired of searching
Tired of trying, but I'm not tired of you

I'm loosing everything
It's something I can't face
Hope is on the run
It's something I can't fake

Hold me up and don't let go
I've had enough

I'm tired of breathing, tired of feeling
Tired of looking at the past for meaning
Tired of running, tired of searching
Tired of trying, but I'm not tired of you

(But I'm)
I'm not tired of you
(But I'm)
I'm not tired of you

I want to feel a change
I don't mind if it hurts
You take away the pain
You're the only thing that's pure

I'm tired of breathing, tired of feeling
Tired of looking at the past for meaning
Tired of running, tired of searching
Tired of trying, but I'm

I'm tired of breathing, tired of feeling
Tired of looking at the past for meaning
Tired of running, tired of searching
Tired of trying, but I'm not tired of you

I'm not tired of you
I'm not tired of you
I'm not tired of you
Not tired of

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Thursday, August 19, 2010

Sick &Amp; Tired - Lyrics - Wooden Leather - Nappy Roots

Title: Sick &Amp; Tired
Album: Wooden Leather
Artist: Nappy Roots
Composer(s): Brian K Scott, Vito Tisdale, Freddie Mack, Kenneth Anthony, Kevin Free, William Rahsaan Hughes, Melvin Adams, Ron Wilson

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Lyric:
I'm sick and tired of bein' criticized
I'm sick and tired of barely gettin' by
I'm sick and tired of not livin' right
I'm sick and tired of bein' sick and tired
I'm sick and tired of bein' pushed aside
I'm sick and tired of callin' folks for rides
I'm sick and tired of this petty life
I'm sick and tired of bein' sick and tired

What is life? What is makin' it? For peace is there a price?
They tell me if you rich you only got to worry about more shit
The house, and the car notes, child support and kin people
Kick those, mo' money, mo' problems that's how the shit goes

Man, I'm gettin' tired of runnin' and duckin' quit runnin' then
Especially when I ain't did nothin' do somethin' then
Out here in these cold streets hustlin'
Po', tryin' to make this dough, before the police bustin' in

And then it's what it could'a been, should'a been
Find yourself outside lookin' in, givin' up, feelin' stuck
Mad at the world 'cause you down and they gettin' up
Mad at yourself 'cause you know you shouldn't be givin' up

I'm tired and sick, of bummin' rides, on top of that my 9 to 5
Sucks for a couple bucks and change, now what's the reason why?
My luck, don't amount to fuck, no matter how hard I try
I'm stuck in a 22, now catch me when I'm sick and tired

I'm sick and tired of bein' criticized
I'm sick and tired of barely gettin' by
I'm sick and tired of not livin' right
I'm sick and tired of bein' sick and tired
I'm sick and tired of bein' pushed aside
I'm sick and tired of callin' folks for rides
I'm sick and tired of this petty life
I'm sick and tired of bein' sick and tired

Prophit, check this out
I'm gettin' tired of mama breakin' her neck for the paycheck
They makin' her sweat, seem like everyday she stressed
I've had up to here with pussy footers actin' like we owe you somethin'
Let's see you know who like I'm supposed to throw you somethin'

I'm gettin' tired of daddy puchin' the clock, scarin' his knuckles
He tired of the hustle, he feel the pain deep in his muscles
Seems like the media portray us against bein' rich
Like we shouldn't enjoy shrimp and occasional trips

While my baby brother scrappin' with his baby mother
Deep down I know he love her but he shoulda worn a rubber
I'm sick and tired of players down to do us bodily harm
Like them Country Boys ain't at the range firing arms

And my little sister think she grown, wanna make it on her own
I ain't bring you in this world, but you still my baby girl
I'm fed up when I feel like this
My yeaga's keep your heads up, we pray and kneel for this

I'm sick and tired of bein' criticized
I'm sick and tired of barely gettin by
I'm sick and tired of not livin' right
I'm sick and tired of bein' sick and tired
I'm sick and tired of bein' pushed aside
I'm sick and tired of callin' folks for rides
I'm sick and tired of this petty life
I'm sick and tired of bein' sick and tired

Keep it real, remember God, don't change, sign this
Don't forget where you come from, you got some money gimme some
You different, fuck you, man I got your first tape
You always gon' be Vito to me, so get out my face

I know what you mean dog
Tired of people who complain, always 'bout the same thing
First you learn to maintain, after that create change
See we gettin' up and gettin' out
Playa what you jokin' and you kiddin' 'bout?
Change is what we gettin' out

What they say? I ain't thinkin bout
All day and night, I struggle hustle just to pay the dues
Now I gotta keep the lights on and ain't got no time for lay and snooze
Damn man, who made these rules? What think about they amused
I'm sick and tired but I can't stop, no matter if they say I lose

Yup, we still smoke weed, and my wife is curious
'Bout how much she can get me on for life insurance
But still was bummin', no problem, that's when life was purious
"Mo' money, mo' problems" that's right Notorious

I'm sick and tired of bein' criticized
I'm sick and tired of barely gettin' by
I'm sick and tired of not livin' right
I'm sick and tired of bein' sick and tired
I'm sick and tired of bein' pushed aside
I'm sick and tired of callin' folks for rides
I'm sick and tired of this petty life
I'm sick and tired of bein' sick and tired

I'm sick and tired of bein' criticized
I'm sick and tired of barely gettin' by
I'm sick and tired of not livin' right
I'm sick and tired of bein' sick and tired
I'm sick and tired of bein' pushed aside
I'm sick and tired of callin' folks for rides
I'm sick and tired of this petty life
I'm sick and tired of bein' sick and tired

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Thursday, August 12, 2010

If I Had... - Lyrics - Slim Shady LP - Eminem

Title: If I Had...
Album: Slim Shady LP
Artist: Eminem
Composer(s): Mark Bass, Marshall Mathers, Jeff Bass

Lyric:
Life by Marshall Mathers
What is life?
Life is like a big obstacle put in front of your optical to slow you down
And every time you think you gotten past it
It's gonna come back around and tackle you to the damn ground

What are friends?
Friends are people that you think are your friends
But they really your enemies with secret identities
And disguises to hide they true colors
So just when you think you close enough to be brothers
They wanna come back and cut your throat when you ain't lookin'

What is money?
Money is what makes a man act funny
Money is the root of all evil
Money'll make them same friends come back around
Swearing that they was always down

What is life?
I'm tired of life
I'm tired of backstabbing ass snakes with friendly grins
I'm tired of committing so many sins
Tired of always giving in when this bottle of Henny wins

Tired of never having any ends
Tired of having skinny friends hooked on crack and mini-thins
I'm tired of this DJ playing your shit when he spins
Tired of not having a deal
Tired of having to deal with the bullshit without grabbing the steel

Tired of drowning in my sorrow
Tired of having to borrow a dollar for gas to start my Monte Carlo
I'm tired of motherfuckers spraying shit and dartin' off
I'm tired of jobs startin' off at five fifty an hour
Then this boss wanders why I'm smartin' off

I'm tired of being fired every time I fart and cough
Tired of having to work as a gas station clerk
For this jerk breathing down my neck driving me bezerk
I'm tired of using plastic silverware
Tired of working in Building Square
Tired of not being a millionaire

But if I had a million dollars
I'd buy a damn brewery and turn the planet into alcoholics
If I had a magic wand I'd make the world suck my dick
Without a condom on while I'm on the John
If I had a million bucks it wouldn't be enough because I'd still be out
Robbing armored trucks
If I had one wish I would ask for a big enough ass for the whole world to kiss

I'm tired of being white trash, broke and always poor
Tired of taking pop bottles back to the party store
I'm tired of not having a phone
Tired of not having a home to have one in if I did have it on

Tired of not driving a BM
Tired of not working at GM
Tired of wanting to be him
Tired of not sleeping without a Tylenol PM
Tired of not performing in a packed coliseum

Tired of not being on tour
Tired of fucking the same blonde whore after work in the back of a contour
I'm tired of faking knots with a stack of ones
Having a lack of funds and resorting back to guns

Tired of being stared at
I'm tired of wearing the same damn Nike Air hat
Tired of stepping in clubs wearing the same pair of Lugz
Tired of people saying they're tired of hearing me rap about drugs

Tired of other rappers who ain't bringin' half the skill as me
Saying they wasn't feeling me when nobody's as ill as me
And I'm tired of radio stations telling fibs
Tired of JLB saying "Where Hip-Hop Lives"

But if I had a million dollars
I'd buy a damn brewery and turn the planet into alcoholics
If I had a magic wand I'd make the world suck my dick
Without a condom on while I'm on the john
If I had a million bucks it wouldn't be enough because I'd still be out
Robbing armored trucks
If I had one wish I would ask for a big enough ass for the whole world to kiss

You know what I'm saying?
I'm tired of all of this bullshit telling me to be positive
How am I supposed to be positive when I don't see shit positive?
You know what I'm sayin'? I rap about shit around me, shit I see
You know what I'm sayin'? Right now I'm tired of everything

Tired of all this player hating that's going on in my own city
Can't get no airplay, you know what I'm sayin'?
But ey, it's cool though, you know what I'm sayin'?
Just fed up
That's my word

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Saturday, July 31, 2010

Love Is Blind - Lyrics - Songs of Mass Destruction - Annie Lennox

Title: Love Is Blind
Album: Songs of Mass Destruction
Artist: Annie Lennox
Composer(s): Annie Lennox

Lyric:
Oh sugar, when you gonna come?
(Oh sugar, when you gonna come?)
Oh sugar, when you gonna come?
(Oh sugar, when you gonna come?)

I spend my life getting older
But you still got me on the run
(When you gonna come?)
(When you gonna come?)

Oh sweetness, when will you be mine?
(Oh sweetness, when will you be mine?)
Oh sweetness, when will you be mine?
(Oh sweetness, when will you be mine?)

I spend my days getting colder
And I still want you all the time
(When will you be mine?)

All the grass is growing greener on the other side
Nothing else has meaning when I got you on my mind
I so want to see you, don?t they say that love is blind
Whoa, love is blind, love is blind

I got so much trouble getting into this
Can?t decide if it?s hell or bliss
Sometimes I feel like I don?t exist
Cut my veins and slit my wrists

Goodbye, goodbye that's all she wrote
And she tied that knot around her throat
Wipe my eyes, dry my tears
I waited for you for a thousand years

Oh lover, make me yours again
(Oh lover, make me yours again)
Oh lover, make me yours again
(Oh lover, make me yours again)

Even though your thrill is gone
All my feelings still remain
Even though your thrill is gone
I?m no longer just the same

Don?t you see that I?m addicted to the notion of a someone
Who can take me from this wretched state
Save me from the bitterness
And hatred of humanity, it?s so screwed up

Tired of being down on luck
Tired of being beaten up
Tired of being so screwed up
Tired of all this desperation

Tired of all this mad frustration
Tired of all the aggravation
Sick and tired of devastation
Give it some consideration

Tired of being down on luck
Tired of being beaten up
Tired of being so screwed up
Tired of all this desperation

Tired of all this mad frustration
Tired of all the aggravation
Sick and tired of devastation
Give it some consideration

Tired of being down on luck
Tired of being beaten up
Tired of being so screwed up
Tired of all this desperation

Tired of all this mad frustration
Tired of all the aggravation
Sick and tired of devastation
Give it some consideration

Tired of being down on luck
Tired of being beaten up
Tired of being so screwed up
So screwed up, so screwed up
So screwed up, so screwed up
So screwed up

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Wednesday, August 11, 2010

Heartbroken - Lyrics - One In A Million - Aaliyah

Title: Heartbroken
Album: One In A Million
Artist: Aaliyah
Composer(s): Richard Rudolph, Timothy Z Mosley, Leon Ware, Melissa A Elliott, Minnie Riperton

Lyric:
Baby baby baby, I wanna satisfy you
Maybe I try too damn hard, to show you I love you
What made you go and run this game on me?
When I stayed by your side, what made you go and leave?

I'm tired of my heart being broken
I'm tired of these tears, falling down my face
I'm tired of this love being taken for granted
Won't you go away

You don't know, how I feel, I'm for real
I used to be in love, but not no more
When will you learn that I got feelings too?
You'll never know until it happens to you

I'm tired of my heart being broken
I'm tired of these tears, falling down my face
I'm tired of this love being taken for granted
Won't you go away

There's one thing, I gotta ask of you
One thing, gotta ask of you
If this is true, why you took your love away?
Why you took your love away, from me?

There's one thing I gotta ask of you
One thing, gotta ask of you
If this is true, why you took your love away?

I'm tired of my heart being broken
I'm tired of these tears, falling down my face
I'm tired of this love being taken for granted
Won't you go away

I'm tired of my heart being broken
I'm tired of these tears, falling down my face
I'm tired of this love being taken for granted
Won't you go away

I'm tired of my heart being broken
I'm tired of these tears, falling down my face
I'm tired of this love being taken for granted
Won't you go away

I'm tired of my heart being broken
I'm tired of these tears, falling down my face
I'm tired of this love being taken for granted

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Sunday, August 1, 2010

Sick And Tired - Lyrics - Frenzal Rhomb

Title: Sick And Tired
Artist: Frenzal Rhomb
Composer(s): Alexis Feltham, Benjamin Costello, Nathaniel Peter Nykyroj, Jason Whalley

Lyric:
Do you think about what you do
Or what you say?
Does it matter who gets fucked
Along the way?

Is it worth the effort
Just to see them pay?
If everybody does it
Doesn't make everything okay

I'd like to wipe this
I'd like to wipe this from my mind
I'd like to step away
I'd like to step away

So sick and tired of this, tired of this
I am so sick and tired of this, tired of this
I am so sick and tired of this, tired of this
I am so sick and tired of this
Sick and tired of
Sick and tired of

Would you like to go away
Away from here
Where you don't have to address
What you can't hear?

All that you do
You don't believe everything
All that you do
You don't believe anything

I'd like to wipe this
I'd like to wipe this from my mind
I'd like to step away
I'd like to step away

So sick and tired of this, tired of this
I am so sick and tired of this, tired of this
I am so sick and tired of this, tired of this
I am so sick and tired of this
Sick and tired of
Sick and tired of

Would you like to go away
Away from here
Where you don't have to address
What you can't hear ?

All that you do
You don't believe everything
If you weren't here
We could believe anything

I'd like to wipe this
I'd like to wipe this from my mind
I'd like to step away
I'd like to step away

So sick and tired of this, tired of this
I am so sick and tired of this, tired of this
I am so sick and tired of this
Sick and tired of
Sick and tired of this

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Sunday, August 8, 2010

Tired Of Runnin' - Lyrics - Konvicted - Akon

Title: Tired Of Runnin'
Album: Konvicted
Artist: Akon
Composer(s): Giorgio Tuinfort, Homer Banks, Carl Hampton, Raymond Jackson, Aliaune Thiam

Lyric:
I'm sitting on my porch watchin' the law
As they ride past in their patrol car
So tell me why I feel like the enemy
Who's suppose to be here protecting me

I might have went too far
Helping to contribute to makin' they're job hard
Serving feels like these people ain't no enemy
I can't believe I'm out here killin' my community

If you knew how far I came
From where I am and where I use to be
Don't want it, you can tell by the look at me
This gangster life ain't no longer in me and I'm

Tired of the runnin', tired of the runnin'
Tired of the runnin'
Running from the law, baby you gotta believe me
I said, I'm tired of the runnin', tired of the runnin'
Tired of the runnin'
Running from the law, baby you gotta believe me

I know there's things I could've change girl
I know there's things I could've done a lot better
Instead I'm in the streets, tryna make that cheddar
Thinking in my mind that you gon' be there for ever

I know I coulda let it all go
But I was thinking it would make life better
Instead I'm sitting in my cell writing this letter
Thought I wouldn't get caught 'cause I was way too clever

I learned there's no one to catch you when you're falling
And there'll be no one to hear you when you calling
Do you know what it's like to wake up in the morning
While you're starving you hearing bugs crawling

Reminiscin' on them days you was walking
With pretty women on your arm while you're flossing
Thankful that I didn't end up in a coffin'
Some see too often

I'm tired of the runnin', tired of the runnin'
Tired of the runnin'
Running from the law, baby you gotta believe me
I said, I'm tired of the runnin', tired of the runnin'
Tired of the runnin'
Running from the law, baby you gotta believe me

I said I'm tired, said I'm tired
I said I'm tired, so tired, yeah

I said I'm tired of the runnin', tired of the runnin'
Tired of the runnin'
Running from the law, you gotta believe me
I said, I'm tired of the runnin', tired of the runnin'
Tired of the runnin'
Running from the law, you gotta believe me, said I'm tired

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Saturday, July 31, 2010

I'Ll Never Get Tired Of You - Lyrics - King'S X

Title: I'Ll Never Get Tired Of You
Artist: King'S X
Composer(s): Ty Tabor, Sam Taylor, Doug Pinnick, Jerry Gaskill

Lyric:
Simple words I have in mind
Nothing more between the lines
I have heard that love is blind
It it's true then I will find

I'll never get tired of you
Oh no, Oh yeah
Never, never
Oh, never, never
I'll never get tired of you

From my heart I want to say
But the words get in the way
Millions of ways to say the same
Even though the feelings change

I'll never get tired of you
Oh no, Oh yeah
Never, never
Oh, never, never
I'll never get tired of you

I'll never get tired of you
Oh no, Oh yeah
Never, never
Oh, never, never
I'll never get tired of you

I'll never get tired of you
Oh no, Oh yeah
Never, never
Oh, never, never
I'll never get tired of you

I'll never get tired of you
Oh no, Oh yeah
Never, never
Oh, never, never
I'll never get tired of you

I'll never get tired of you
Oooooh nooooo
Never
Never, never

I'll never get
Never, ever get
Never, never
Never, never, never, never, never
I looooooove you

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Sunday, August 15, 2010

Proposition F*** You - Lyrics - Methods Of Mayhem - Methods Of Mayhem

Title: Proposition F*** You
Album: Methods Of Mayhem
Artist: Methods Of Mayhem
Composer(s): Tim Murray, Mike Nunez, Tommy Lee, Adam Davis, Wilfredo Rosa Jr.

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Lyric:
Are you tired of hanging out in your car
And getting sweated by the boys in blue?
Tired of getting shot by your best friend and not receiving
Any medical attention because of lack of insurance?

If these are a few problems that plague you and your friends
This November when you go up that
Ballot box and you see the proposition marked
?Fuck you?, you know what to do

Tired of the boyz in blue, running up on your crew
You know what to do tell 'em ?fuck you?, it's a proposition
Fuck you, fuck you, it's a proposition

Hangin' on back in the streets wit
Your peeps smokin' weed, drinkin' brew, who?
You ain't got a clue, fuck you, it's a proposition
Fuck you, fuck you, it's a proposition

Step into the ballot box
Blowing up the muthafuckin' spot, tired of these cops
Tired of these judges, tired of the rules
Waitin' til the day to tell 'em all, ?Fuck you?

Playin' two, 'cause it ain't enough
Got the boyz in blue still roughin' me up
On the T.V. news still talking it up
Never thought Tommy Lee could be fuckin' it up

Methods of Mayhem, Filthy and Dutch
I walk up in your party and I'm spikin' the punch
If you've had enough, you know what to do
?Vote yes!? On proposition fuck you

Tired of the boyz in blue, running up on your crew
You know what to do tell 'em ?fuck you?, it's a proposition
Fuck you, fuck you, it's a proposition

Hangin' on back in the streets wit
Your peeps smokin' weed, drinkin' brew, who?
You ain't got a clue, fuck you, it's a proposition
Fuck you, fuck you, it's a proposition

Filthee, Tommy Lee, steppin' casually
Middle finger in the air for everybody to see
Obviously you haven't read over my proposition
"Fuck you", collectively be runnin' the opposition

Opposition, proposition upon exposure
Our prediction, stop your bitchin' we takin' over
I told ya, we more like pottery, stop the monopoly
We turn around nigga's that burn learn to do it properly

Tired of the boyz in blue, running up on your crew
You know what to do tell 'em ?fuck you?, it's a proposition
Fuck you, fuck you, it's a proposition

Hangin' on back in the streets wit
Your peeps smokin' weed, drinkin' brew, who?
You ain't got a clue, fuck you, it's a proposition
Fuck you, fuck you, it's a proposition

Go on take away welfare, medicare
Start riots everywhere, my style she could need some health care
I am well prepared, proposition fuck you, ammunition buck you
Gotta bud a crew

Who da farmers? House senate takin' over congress
Show 'em how to keep it on this passive judgment
Passin' on the government, no paper green card
By law we rock hard, hip hop rockstars

Collage, I borough street, hoods and guns
Take your goods and run, gettin' naked for fun
Give ya food to bluff, so spark another blunt
Fuck you, fuck you, it's a proposition

Tired of the boyz in blue, running up on your crew
You know what to do tell 'em ?fuck you?, it's a proposition
Fuck you, fuck you, it's a proposition

I've had it up to here with rules
Face plastered prime time, headline, on T.V. News
Fuck you! It's proposition
Fuck you, fuck you, it's a proposition

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Sunday, August 1, 2010

No Disrespect - Lyrics - Tamar - Tamar

Title: No Disrespect
Album: Tamar
Artist: Tamar
Composer(s): Melissa Elliott, Neely Dinkins, Vito A Colapietro, Noah R Porter

Lyric:
Ay yo, see I'm your next girl
Not your ex-girl boo
(Uh)
Don't get it twisted
Don't never Disrespect me

Oh, oh, yeah, yeah
Oh, oh, oh, oh yeah
(Uh, uh)

Don't you ever compare me
To none of those hoes
You used to mess wit
(Say wut?)

'Cos those are some low down dirty tricks
And now you be working wit some new shit
I'll be the mother of your baby

If you bring me down I can handle it
(Uh, uh)
'Cos I'm not like those ladies
(uh)
None of those hoes u be fuckin' wit

I'm not your hoe
I'm not your freak
I'm not your trick
But I'm naturally beautiful
High Quality
I'm tired of you disrespecting me

I'm not your hoe
I'm not your freak
I'm not your trick
But I'm naturally beautiful
High Quality
I'm tired of you disrespecting me

(One, two)
Don't, don't you ever dare treat me
Like them chickens you be playin' wit
'Cos I am more then a lady
And those the type of chicks who be dirty shit

They look at you lying and persuading
You play innocent believe it
(Uh, oh)
'Cos I'm not like those other ladies
(Say wut?)
None of those chickens u be fuckin' wit

I'm not your hoe
I'm not your freak
I'm not your trick
But I'm naturally beautiful
High Quality
I'm tired of you disrespecting me

I'm not your hoe
I'm not your freak
I'm not your trick
But I'm naturally beautiful
High Quality
I'm tired of you disrespecting me

There will be no disrespecting me
There will be no disrespecting me

I'm not your hoe
I'm not your freak
I'm not your trick
But I'm naturally beautiful
High Quality
I'm tired of you disrespecting me

I'm not your hoe
I'm not your freak
I'm not your trick
But I'm naturally beautiful
High Quality
I'm tired of you disrespecting me

I'm not your hoe
I'm not your freak
I'm not your trick
But I'm naturally beautiful
High Quality
I'm tired of you disrespecting me

I'm not your hoe
I'm not your freak
I'm not your trick
But I'm naturally beautiful
High Quality
I'm tired of you disrespecting me

I'm not your hoe
I'm not your freak
I'm not your trick
But I'm naturally beautiful
High Quality
I'm tired of you disrespecting me

I'm not your hoe
I'm not your freak
I'm not your trick
But I'm naturally beautiful
High Quality
I'm tired of you disrespecting me

One, two, three
Triple zero, alright, uh
Uh, I'm not your

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Put It On Me (Remix) - Lyrics - Ja Rule

Title: Put It On Me (Remix)
Artist: Ja Rule
Composer(s): Irving Lorenzo, Jeffrey Atkins, Paul Walcott, Tiheem Crocker

Lyric:
Where would I be without you, baby?
So if ya need me, if ya want me to put it on you
Because I love ya yeah, and don't you forget it
Whenever you need me, if you want me to put it on you, c'mon

Ooh and darlin', where would I be?
(Yeah, Vita Ja Rule)
(Where would I be without you?)
Be, be without you

Where would I be without my baby?
The thought alone might break me
And I don't wanna go crazy
But every thug needs a lady

Girl, it feel like you and I bein' born in together
Inseparable, you chose pain over pleasure
For that you'll forever be a part of me
Mind body and soul ain't no I in we, baby

When you cry who wipes your tears?
When you scared who's tellin' you there's nothin' to fear?
Girl, I'll always be there when you need shoulder to lean on
Never hesitate knowin' you can call on

Your soul mate and vice versa that's why I'll be the first to
See Jacob frost your wrists up
Now ya own me, I know you're tired of being lonely
So baby girl, put it on me

What would I be without you?
(What would I be without you?)
I only think about you, yeah
(Oh, what you're sayin' is true)

I know you're tired of bein' lonely
(Need someone to hold me)
So baby girl put it on me
(I will, I will, I will)

What would I be without you?
(What'd I be without you?)
I only think about you
(Oh, what you're sayin' is true)

I know you're tired of bein' lonely
(So I need you to hold me)
So baby girl put it on me
(Whoa, whoa, whoa)

And I appreciate the rocks and gifts that you cop me, baby
And the house on the hill when you dropped like 80
On a down payment thinkin' damn ain't life gravy
And ever since for my honey, I've been twice the lady

What would I do without the nights that you kept me warm?
When this cold world had a girl caught in the storm
And I except who you with when you caught in the wrong
And respect when you flip 'cause our love is strong

And when you hit the block I watch for 10-4's
And when my pop's was sleep you snuck in the back door
Baby boy, we've been down since junior high
So when life gets hot in July it's the world against you and I

Be ballin' tied together and never
Part from the heart knew that it would last forever
When you told me, you would never leave me lonely
So baby boy, put it on me

What would I be without you?
(What would I be without you?)
I only think about you
(Oh, what you're sayin' is true)

I know you're tired of bein' lonely
(I need someone to hold me)
So baby girl put it on me
(I will, I will, I will)

What would I be without you?
(What'd I be without you?)
I only think about you
(Oh, what you're sayin' is true)

I know you're tired of bein' lonely
(Yes, I need you to hold me)
So baby girl put it on me
(Whoa, whoa, whoa)

Since we met it's been you and I
A tear for a tear baby, I won't cry
And you know that my heart don't lie
If you leave me lonely 'cause you not just my love you my homie

Who's gonna console me, my love?
I'm outta control hold me, my love 'cause I'm yours
And I don't wanna do nothin' to hurt my baby girl
If this was our world it'd be all yours

Baby
A thought alone might break me
And I don't wanna go crazy
'Cause every thug needs a lady

Feelin' you baby 'cause them eyes ain't lyin'
Wash away all them tears there'll be no more cryin', baby
And you complete me and I would die if you ain't with me
So baby girl, put it on me c'mon

What would I be without you?
(What would I be without you?)
I only think about you
(Oh, what you're sayin' is true)

I know you're tired of bein' lonely
(Need someone to hold me)
So baby girl put it on me
(I will, I will, I will)

What would I be without you?
(What'd I be without you?)
I only think about you
(Oh, what you're sayin' is true)

I know you're tired of bein' lonely
(So I need you to hold me)
So baby girl, put it on me
(Whoa, whoa, whoa)

What would I be without you?
(Yeah, yeah)
I only think about you
(Oh, what you're sayin' is true)

I know you're tired of bein' lonely
(I need you to hold me)
So baby girl, put it on me
(Hold me, hold me)

What would I be without you?
(What'd I be without you?)
I only think about you
(I think about you too)

I know you're tired of bein' lonely
(Give some, some time)
So baby girl, put it on me
(Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa)

Where would I be if it weren't for you, baby?
'Cause I'm so tired of bein' lonely
Where, where would I be if it weren't' for you, you, you, you?
'Cause I'm so tired of bein' lonely, yeah c'mon
Don't you know that I love ya? I need ya, I want ya

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Thursday, August 19, 2010

Put It On Me (Radio Remix) - Lyrics - Ja Rule

Title: Put It On Me (Radio Remix)
Artist: Ja Rule
Composer(s): Irving Lorenzo, Jeffrey Atkins, Paul Walcott, Tiheem Crocker

Lyric:
Where would I be without you, baby?
So if ya need me, if ya want me to put it on you
Because I love ya yeah, and don't you forget it
Whenever you need me, if you want me to put it on you, c'mon

Ooh and darlin', where would I be?
(Yeah, Vita Ja Rule)
(Where would I be without you?)
Be, be without you

Where would I be without my baby?
The thought alone might break me
And I don't wanna go crazy
But every thug needs a lady

Girl, it feel like you and I bein' born in together
Inseparable, you chose pain over pleasure
For that you'll forever be a part of me
Mind body and soul ain't no I in we, baby

When you cry who wipes your tears?
When you scared who's tellin' you there's nothin' to fear?
Girl, I'll always be there when you need shoulder to lean on
Never hesitate knowin' you can call on

Your soul mate and vice versa that's why I'll be the first to
See Jacob frost your wrists up
Now ya own me, I know you're tired of being lonely
So baby girl, put it on me

What would I be without you?
(What would I be without you?)
I only think about you, yeah
(Oh, what you're sayin' is true)

I know you're tired of bein' lonely
(Need someone to hold me)
So baby girl put it on me
(I will, I will, I will)

What would I be without you?
(What'd I be without you?)
I only think about you
(Oh, what you're sayin' is true)

I know you're tired of bein' lonely
(So I need you to hold me)
So baby girl put it on me
(Whoa, whoa, whoa)

And I appreciate the rocks and gifts that you cop me, baby
And the house on the hill when you dropped like 80
On a down payment thinkin' damn ain't life gravy
And ever since for my honey, I've been twice the lady

What would I do without the nights that you kept me warm?
When this cold world had a girl caught in the storm
And I except who you with when you caught in the wrong
And respect when you flip 'cause our love is strong

And when you hit the block I watch for 10-4's
And when my pop's was sleep you snuck in the back door
Baby boy, we've been down since junior high
So when life gets hot in July it's the world against you and I

Be ballin' tied together and never
Part from the heart knew that it would last forever
When you told me, you would never leave me lonely
So baby boy, put it on me

What would I be without you?
(What would I be without you?)
I only think about you
(Oh, what you're sayin' is true)

I know you're tired of bein' lonely
(I need someone to hold me)
So baby girl put it on me
(I will, I will, I will)

What would I be without you?
(What'd I be without you?)
I only think about you
(Oh, what you're sayin' is true)

I know you're tired of bein' lonely
(Yes, I need you to hold me)
So baby girl put it on me
(Whoa, whoa, whoa)

Since we met it's been you and I
A tear for a tear baby, I won't cry
And you know that my heart don't lie
If you leave me lonely 'cause you not just my love you my homie

Who's gonna console me, my love?
I'm outta control hold me, my love 'cause I'm yours
And I don't wanna do nothin' to hurt my baby girl
If this was our world it'd be all yours

Baby
A thought alone might break me
And I don't wanna go crazy
'Cause every thug needs a lady

Feelin' you baby 'cause them eyes ain't lyin'
Wash away all them tears there'll be no more cryin', baby
And you complete me and I would die if you ain't with me
So baby girl, put it on me c'mon

What would I be without you?
(What would I be without you?)
I only think about you
(Oh, what you're sayin' is true)

I know you're tired of bein' lonely
(Need someone to hold me)
So baby girl put it on me
(I will, I will, I will)

What would I be without you?
(What'd I be without you?)
I only think about you
(Oh, what you're sayin' is true)

I know you're tired of bein' lonely
(So I need you to hold me)
So baby girl, put it on me
(Whoa, whoa, whoa)

What would I be without you?
(Yeah, yeah)
I only think about you
(Oh, what you're sayin' is true)

I know you're tired of bein' lonely
(I need you to hold me)
So baby girl, put it on me
(Hold me, hold me)

What would I be without you?
(What'd I be without you?)
I only think about you
(I think about you too)

I know you're tired of bein' lonely
(Give some, some time)
So baby girl, put it on me
(Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa)

Where would I be if it weren't for you, baby?
'Cause I'm so tired of bein' lonely
Where, where would I be if it weren't' for you, you, you, you?
'Cause I'm so tired of bein' lonely, yeah c'mon
Don't you know that I love ya? I need ya, I want ya

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Saturday, August 14, 2010

Put It On Me - Lyrics - Rule 3:36 - Ja Rule

Title: Put It On Me
Album: Rule 3:36
Artist: Ja Rule
Composer(s): Irving Lorenzo, Jeffrey Atkins, Paul Walcott, Tiheem Crocker

Lyric:
Where would I be without you, baby?
So if ya need me, if ya want me to put it on you
Because I love ya yeah, and don't you forget it
Whenever you need me, if you want me to put it on you, c'mon

Ooh and darlin', where would I be?
(Yeah, Vita Ja Rule)
(Where would I be without you?)
Be, be without you

Where would I be without my baby?
The thought alone might break me
And I don't wanna go crazy
But every thug needs a lady

Girl, it feel like you and I bein' born in together
Inseparable, you chose pain over pleasure
For that you'll forever be a part of me
Mind body and soul ain't no I in we, baby

When you cry who wipes your tears?
When you scared who's tellin' you there's nothin' to fear?
Girl, I'll always be there when you need shoulder to lean on
Never hesitate knowin' you can call on

Your soul mate and vice versa that's why I'll be the first to
See Jacob frost your wrists up
Now ya own me, I know you're tired of being lonely
So baby girl, put it on me

What would I be without you?
(What would I be without you?)
I only think about you, yeah
(Oh, what you're sayin' is true)

I know you're tired of bein' lonely
(Need someone to hold me)
So baby girl put it on me
(I will, I will, I will)

What would I be without you?
(What'd I be without you?)
I only think about you
(Oh, what you're sayin' is true)

I know you're tired of bein' lonely
(So I need you to hold me)
So baby girl put it on me
(Whoa, whoa, whoa)

And I appreciate the rocks and gifts that you cop me, baby
And the house on the hill when you dropped like 80
On a down payment thinkin' damn ain't life gravy
And ever since for my honey, I've been twice the lady

What would I do without the nights that you kept me warm?
When this cold world had a girl caught in the storm
And I except who you with when you caught in the wrong
And respect when you flip 'cause our love is strong

And when you hit the block I watch for 10-4's
And when my pop's was sleep you snuck in the back door
Baby boy, we've been down since junior high
So when life gets hot in July it's the world against you and I

Be ballin' tied together and never
Part from the heart knew that it would last forever
When you told me, you would never leave me lonely
So baby boy, put it on me

What would I be without you?
(What would I be without you?)
I only think about you
(Oh, what you're sayin' is true)

I know you're tired of bein' lonely
(I need someone to hold me)
So baby girl put it on me
(I will, I will, I will)

What would I be without you?
(What'd I be without you?)
I only think about you
(Oh, what you're sayin' is true)

I know you're tired of bein' lonely
(Yes, I need you to hold me)
So baby girl put it on me
(Whoa, whoa, whoa)

Since we met it's been you and I
A tear for a tear baby, I won't cry
And you know that my heart don't lie
If you leave me lonely 'cause you not just my love you my homie

Who's gonna console me, my love?
I'm outta control hold me, my love 'cause I'm yours
And I don't wanna do nothin' to hurt my baby girl
If this was our world it'd be all yours

Baby
A thought alone might break me
And I don't wanna go crazy
'Cause every thug needs a lady

Feelin' you baby 'cause them eyes ain't lyin'
Wash away all them tears there'll be no more cryin', baby
And you complete me and I would die if you ain't with me
So baby girl, put it on me c'mon

What would I be without you?
(What would I be without you?)
I only think about you
(Oh, what you're sayin' is true)

I know you're tired of bein' lonely
(Need someone to hold me)
So baby girl put it on me
(I will, I will, I will)

What would I be without you?
(What'd I be without you?)
I only think about you
(Oh, what you're sayin' is true)

I know you're tired of bein' lonely
(So I need you to hold me)
So baby girl, put it on me
(Whoa, whoa, whoa)

What would I be without you?
(Yeah, yeah)
I only think about you
(Oh, what you're sayin' is true)

I know you're tired of bein' lonely
(I need you to hold me)
So baby girl, put it on me
(Hold me, hold me)

What would I be without you?
(What'd I be without you?)
I only think about you
(I think about you too)

I know you're tired of bein' lonely
(Give some, some time)
So baby girl, put it on me
(Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa)

Where would I be if it weren't for you, baby?
'Cause I'm so tired of bein' lonely
Where, where would I be if it weren't' for you, you, you, you?
'Cause I'm so tired of bein' lonely, yeah c'mon
Don't you know that I love ya? I need ya, I want ya

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Friday, August 20, 2010

Proposition Fuck You - Lyrics - Methods Of Mayhem

Title: Proposition Fuck You
Artist: Methods Of Mayhem
Composer(s): Tim Murray, Mike Nunez, Tommy Lee, Adam Davis, Wilfredo Rosa Jr.

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Lyric:
Are you tired of hanging out in your car
And getting sweated by the boys in blue?
Tired of getting shot by your best friend and not receiving
Any medical attention because of lack of insurance?

If these are a few problems that plague you and your friends
This November when you go up that
Ballot box and you see the proposition marked
?Fuck you?, you know what to do

Tired of the boyz in blue, running up on your crew
You know what to do tell 'em ?fuck you?, it's a proposition
Fuck you, fuck you, it's a proposition

Hangin' on back in the streets wit
Your peeps smokin' weed, drinkin' brew, who?
You ain't got a clue, fuck you, it's a proposition
Fuck you, fuck you, it's a proposition

Step into the ballot box
Blowing up the muthafuckin' spot, tired of these cops
Tired of these judges, tired of the rules
Waitin' til the day to tell 'em all, ?Fuck you?

Playin' two, 'cause it ain't enough
Got the boyz in blue still roughin' me up
On the T.V. news still talking it up
Never thought Tommy Lee could be fuckin' it up

Methods of Mayhem, Filthy and Dutch
I walk up in your party and I'm spikin' the punch
If you've had enough, you know what to do
?Vote yes!? On proposition fuck you

Tired of the boyz in blue, running up on your crew
You know what to do tell 'em ?fuck you?, it's a proposition
Fuck you, fuck you, it's a proposition

Hangin' on back in the streets wit
Your peeps smokin' weed, drinkin' brew, who?
You ain't got a clue, fuck you, it's a proposition
Fuck you, fuck you, it's a proposition

Filthee, Tommy Lee, steppin' casually
Middle finger in the air for everybody to see
Obviously you haven't read over my proposition
"Fuck you", collectively be runnin' the opposition

Opposition, proposition upon exposure
Our prediction, stop your bitchin' we takin' over
I told ya, we more like pottery, stop the monopoly
We turn around nigga's that burn learn to do it properly

Tired of the boyz in blue, running up on your crew
You know what to do tell 'em ?fuck you?, it's a proposition
Fuck you, fuck you, it's a proposition

Hangin' on back in the streets wit
Your peeps smokin' weed, drinkin' brew, who?
You ain't got a clue, fuck you, it's a proposition
Fuck you, fuck you, it's a proposition

Go on take away welfare, medicare
Start riots everywhere, my style she could need some health care
I am well prepared, proposition fuck you, ammunition buck you
Gotta bud a crew

Who da farmers? House senate takin' over congress
Show 'em how to keep it on this passive judgment
Passin' on the government, no paper green card
By law we rock hard, hip hop rockstars

Collage, I borough street, hoods and guns
Take your goods and run, gettin' naked for fun
Give ya food to bluff, so spark another blunt
Fuck you, fuck you, it's a proposition

Tired of the boyz in blue, running up on your crew
You know what to do tell 'em ?fuck you?, it's a proposition
Fuck you, fuck you, it's a proposition

I've had it up to here with rules
Face plastered prime time, headline, on T.V. News
Fuck you! It's proposition
Fuck you, fuck you, it's a proposition

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Thursday, August 19, 2010

Sick 'N' Tired - Lyrics - A Little Deeper - Ms. Dynamite

Title: Sick 'N' Tired
Album: A Little Deeper
Artist: Ms. Dynamite
Composer(s): Michael R Harper, Niomi Maclean Daley

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Lyric:
'Cuz when a woman's fed up
Well, well, well

Must of thought that we'd always be together
Most of thought I'd be here no matter the whether
Must of thought I'd b having your madness forever
You thought wrong

Must of thought that I'd sit and take your shit
Must of thought that I'd never make the split
Must of thought that you was so addictive
You thought wrong

I just can't be that girl that don't care
If you're out takin' my love, to anyone, anywhere
I just can't be that chick that's gonna share, no, no
And if she don't mind, that's her business
Nigga, better take it there

'Cuz I'm sick 'n tired of the talkin'
Sick 'n tired of repeating myself
And just cheatin' myself
Sick 'n tired of the way that you play
Shit, you say, bullshit you portray

So I'll be on my way, boom, bye bye
You can kiss this kitty-kitty, boom, bye bye
Nigga, it's a pity but it's, boom, bye bye,
You can kiss this kitty-kitty, boom, bye bye, nice try

Must of thought that I'd be your foolish chick
Mus of thought I was the type you used to deal with
Must of thought that I'd turn a blind eye and take it
You thought wrong

Must of thought that you could cheat this
Must of thought that you was my completeness
Must of thought that my kindness was weakness
You thought wrong

I Just, that girl, that's cool with my nigga
Playin' around while I sit and play the fool
My self respect won't let me change the rules
And if she don't mind that's her business
Then my brotha, she the one for you

'Cuz I'm sick 'n tired of the talkin'
Sick 'n tired of repeating myself
And just cheatin' myself
Sick 'n tired of the way that you play
Shit, you say, bullshit you portray

So I'll be on my way, boom, bye bye
You can kiss this kitty-kitty, boom, bye bye
Nigga, it's a pity but it's, boom, bye bye,
You can kiss this kitty-kitty, boom, bye bye, nice try

Never know, what ya got 'til it's gone
Brother, you should of never do me wrong
'Cuz now we're through
The best thing that ever happened to you

All the lies, cheats ya tried
I'm 'bout to fly, I'm 'bout to say, "Bye, bye"
'Cuz now it's clear to me
That I'm just too much woman for you

'Cuz I'm sick 'n tired of the talkin'
Sick 'n tired of repeating myself
And just cheatin' myself
Sick 'n tired of the way that you play
Shit, you say, bullshit you portray

So I'll be on my way, boom, bye bye
You can kiss this kitty-kitty, boom, bye bye
Nigga, it's a pity but it's, boom, bye bye,
You can kiss this kitty-kitty, boom, bye bye, nice try

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Sunday, August 1, 2010

Tired - Lyrics - Nelly

Title: Tired
Artist: Nelly
Composer(s): Cornell Haynes, Tabari Wayne, Steven Graves, Avery Storm, Ralph Distasio

Lyric:
Stop your cryin', oh, you know that I'm tired of your lyin', hey
Do you know you do this all the time, yeah
You always say you're sorry so
I cut you slack, I take you back, that's all I'm ever doin' with you

Tired, little mama I hope that you can't stand it, that I gotta leave
That I gotta go bye, bye, bye, see that door I'm lookin' at?
See I don't need to be lookin' down, I believe I'm the one
I believe till my day is done, for me it's someone, yeah

Tired, hey we go through it everyday
Said I'm so tired and I know it's going to be another shitty day
See I don't need to be livin' down, like it pays to be happy
Same song, comin' with a dance song
Never different way, always the same

Stop your cryin', oh, you know that I'm tired of your lyin', hey
Do you know you do this all the time, yeah
You always say you're sorry so
I cut you slack, I take you back, that's all I'm ever doin' with you

I'm tired cause' I got my back ass up in a truck
You don't got to worry about me
Comin' round' here, callin' your ass to see what's up
I don't need you anymore, I'm so tired of your games
See I'm happy to be leavin' but I'm glad to see I came

I'm takin' these keys to the door
And I'm comin' back to get every damn thing I own, I own
You gotta move it in slow mo', think I'm comin' baby girl, no no no no
I'm so tired of your games, see I thought you wanted to be happy
You need a son you don't need a man, you just, you just

Stop your cryin', oh, you know that I'm tired of your lyin', hey
Do you know you do this all the time, yeah
You always say you're sorry so
I cut you slack, I take you back, that's all I'm ever doin' with you

Stop your cryin', oh, you know that I'm tired of your lyin', hey
Do you know you do this all the time, yeah
You always say you're sorry so
I cut you slack, I take you back, that's all I'm ever doin' with you

I can't take no more, can't take no more
Can't take no more of this breakdown
It's all safe for me, better step down, everything will be alright
Went for my day dream, then we turned into strangers
No reason to stay here, nothing left remains here

Stop your cryin', oh, you know that I'm tired of your lyin', hey
Do you know you do this all the time, yeah
You always say you're sorry so
I cut you slack, I take you back, that's all I'm ever doin' with you

Stop your cryin', oh, you know that I'm tired of your lyin', hey
Do you know you do this all the time, yeah
You always say you're sorry so
I cut you slack, I take you back, that's all I'm ever doin' with you

I'm tired, said I'm done with you, said I'm done with
Hey, oh, oh, oh, yeah
And I'm taking my shit and leaving here

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