Get On The Right Track Baby - Lyrics - Ray Charles

Title: Get On The Right Track Baby
Artist: Ray Charles
Composer(s): Titus Turner

Lyric:
Get on the right track, baby
Get on the right track, baby
Get on the right track, baby, yeah
Come on home and treat me wrong again

Get on the right track, baby
Get on the right track, baby
Get on the right track, baby, yeah
Come on home and treat me wrong again

Yeah, I've been so blue and lonely
I've tried both night and day
But I'm beggin' you just one more time
Come back if you don't stay

Get on the right track, baby
Get on the right track, baby
Get on the right track, baby, yeah
Come on home and treat me wrong again

Yeah, I know you know I love you
And yet you broke my heart in two
But it's because I love you
That I don't care what you do

Get on the right track, baby
You better come on, now
Get on the right track, baby, yeah
Come on home and treat me wrong again, oh yeah

Well, I'm beggin' you one more time, baby
Down on bended knees
Please, please come back home
And give my poor heart ease

Get on the right track, baby
Get on the right track, baby
Get on the right track, baby, yeah
Come on home and treat me wrong one more again
That's what I say now

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One Track Mind - Lyrics - Motorhead

Title: One Track Mind
Artist: Motorhead
Composer(s): Ian Kilmister, Clarke Brian Robertson

Lyric:
One arm bandit, one way ride
One arm bandit, one more try
One way ticket, one horse town
One way ticket, no way down

One track mind, one track mind
One track mind, one track mind

Two lane highway, two hand car
Two lane highway, too damned far
Two faced women, two time guys
Two faced women, two black eyes

One track mind, one track mind
One track mind, one track mind

Three time loser, break the law
Three time loser, two bit whore
Three ring circus, free form show
Three ring circus, way to go

One track mind, one track mind
One track mind, one track mind

One track mind

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Who Stole That Train - Lyrics - Marshall Crenshaw

Title: Who Stole That Train
Artist: Marshall Crenshaw
Composer(s): Hy Heath

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Lyric:
Who stole that train off the track?
Whoever took it better come and put it back
I heard that engine whistle blow
It should have been here long ago, now
Who stole that train off the track?

My baby wrote and said that she
Was coming home on "93" but
Who stole that train off the track?
I been waitin' here since early dawn
The depot's closed, the agents gone
Who stole that train off the track?

I said-a, who stole that train off the track?
Who stole that train that was bringin' my girl back?
I heard that lonesome whistle blow
It should have been here long ago
Who stole that train off the track?

Well I looked above me in the sky
And saw the smoke a risin' high but
Who stole that train off the track?
That smoke was hangin' in the air
But there was no engine anywhere
Now, who stole that train off the track?

I said-a, who stole that train off the track?
Who stole that train that was bringin' my girl back
Someone's playin' a joke on me
They'd better bring my baby
Who stole that train off the track?

Well I looked and saw a cloud of steam
And plainly heard a whistle scream but
Who stole that train off the track?

And I looked again with all my might
But still no engine came in sight, now
Who stole that train off the track?

I said-a, who stole that train off the track?
Whoever took it better come and put it back
I heard that engine whistle blow
It should have been here long ago, now
Who stole that train off the track?

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One Track Mind - Lyrics - True Colors - Cyndi Lauper

Title: One Track Mind
Album: True Colors
Artist: Cyndi Lauper
Composer(s): Jimmy Bralower, Cyndi Lauper, Lennie Petze, Jeff Bova

Lyric:
Got a one track mind

Something's happening
I want everything
What does the moment bring
I want it now

(Got a one track mind)
I want it, I need it
I really think so
(Got a one track mind)

(Got a one track mind)
(Got a one track mind)

People say to me
Mind my Q's and P's
Why do they bother me
Something inside

Comes over me
I want it, I need it
(Got a one track mind)
I really think so

(Got a one track mind)
(I got a one track mind)
(Got a one track mind)

I climb up the stairs
I sit up and stare
But nobody's there
I walk ahead

(Got a one track mind)
You fall behind
Another victim
(Got a one track mind)

I want everything
And I want it now!

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Dutty Clap - Lyrics - Diplomatic Immunity II - Diplomats

Title: Dutty Clap
Album: Diplomatic Immunity II
Artist: Diplomats
Composer(s): M Williams, Jim Jones, A.J Lewis, S Williams

Lyric:
May been shifty, siz a little pinkney
Will be that boy, them on the strip, try and stick me
He from Harlem, down to Brixton you know
We cop whips with kicks and pinstrip uno
Who wanna test? Mr. Don Dada
Who rough harder to go fuck ya mama
See? Blow the track out, Jim's in the house now
Man done shook out, gun the skin out ya

What you checker? You running your lip?
You get smoked like I'm blunting a spliff, you son of a bitch
This is blitz town, and a sound boy will come one way
Spit rounds, on your town, then you run semi
Bluck papa, the doggin' top shotta
In love with fame or the stardom
Oh, now what's the remedy on all ties
Spit sixteen bars, the streets want more fire, see?

You with me, then clap clap, keep moving your back back
You doing it like that that, stay and two in the track track
We flipping them baggies, my niggaz is aggie
From bricks in to hag me, it's fishy and bassy
You with me, then clap clap, keep moving your back back
You doing it like that that, stay and two in the track track
We flipping them baggies, my niggaz is aggie
From bricks in to hag me, it's fishy and bassy

Spit in, Juan, when you see that link is on
Got the linkest charm, by the time you blink it's gone
Aiyo, I run for it, your done off, my gun blow
Buck your aim, if you effin' around like Sonny Dames of
Sneezies man, believe me man
I'm off the, heezy and got the greasy plan
Your crew sweet like a Ishi man
That's why the use on your street call you Chichi, man

I get respect in the streets, smoking cess in the jeep
Sittin' back, sip the yac', you be stressin' the freaks
Spittin' raps, not a skit on my meat
Cuz I'm thick from the, fitted cap to the crest in my feet
I ain't conceited, believe it, I'm just fillin' I'm Jake
The pull Benz, got the gat and I'm feelin' the kid
Yo, I'm good to go and it's evident fam
I leave the nigga Pon De River like Elephant Man

You with me, then clap clap, keep moving your back back
You doing it like that that, stay and two in the track track
We flipping them baggies, my niggaz is aggie
From bricks in to hag me, it's fishy and bassy
You with me, then clap clap, keep moving your back back
You doing it like that that, stay and two in the track track
We flipping them baggies, my niggaz is aggie
From bricks in to hag me, it's fishy and bassy

Jim Jones a gangsta, stay blowned in ganka
I'm rollin' that stanksta, the chrome on my tank truck
What? Enter in the slave roots
Fly til I die, like Izzo in suede boots
Yeah, let's talk about ice, the chain on my neck
Looks like New York in it's lights, cocaine on my jets

I'm a New Yorker for life, new Porsche in white
Who thought of this life, two wrongs make it right
I'mma get lost in the light, I speed in my cars
Outlaw all my life, police on my car
'Cuz I don't pause for the light, I don't show no respect
Dipset out in Euro, S.A.S., we connect

You with me, then clap clap, keep moving your back back
You doing it like that that, stay and two in the track track
We flipping them baggies, my niggaz is aggie
From bricks in to hag me, it's fishy and bassy
You with me, then clap clap, keep moving your back back
You doing it like that that, stay and two in the track track
We flipping them baggies, my niggaz is aggie
From bricks in to hag me, it's fishy and bassy

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Killer - Lyrics - Boy Kill Boy

Title: Killer
Artist: Boy Kill Boy
Composer(s): Kevin Chase, Shahzad Mahmood, Christian Peck, Peter G Carr

Lyric:
Yes, they made ya
To the bitter pill they gave ya
Just your style to bring them
Nobody you know can see ya

Get on the right track
Get on the right track
Get on the right track
Get on the right track, now, now

We made ya
Made ya just so we could break ya
It's so sad to see to see ya
Finding enemies to feed ya

Get on the right track
Get on the right track
Get on the right track
Get on the right track, now, now

Killer, killer soul, killer, killer soul
Killer, killer soul, killer, killer soul
Killer, killer soul, killer, killer soul
Killer, killer soul, killer, killer soul

Yes, we leave ya
Dressed as soon as we believe ya
Yes, we'll beat ya
Be until the last big Ibiza

Get on the right track
Get on the right track
Get on the right track
Get on the right track, you, you now
Do you know we can be sad? Yeah

Killer, killer soul, killer, killer soul
Killer, killer soul, killer, killer soul
Killer, killer soul, killer, killer soul
Killer, killer soul, killer, killer soul

Keep in the rest, kick out the rest
You say ain't a game
Then keep your cuffs to your chest
It's hard I know

Before you come in keep in the rest, and kick out the rest
You say ain't a game
Then keep your cuffs to your chest
It's hard I know

Killer, killer soul, killer, killer soul
Killer, killer soul, killer, killer soul
Killer, killer soul, killer, killer soul
Killer, killer soul, killer, killer soul

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As I Come Back - Lyrics - Genesis - Busta Rhymes

Title: As I Come Back
Album: Genesis
Artist: Busta Rhymes
Composer(s): Bryan Higgins, Chad Hugo, James Jr. Jackson, J Davis, Kamaal Ibn John Fareed, Ali Shaheed Muhammad, Pharrell Williams, P Jackson, Trevor Smith, Malik Taylor

Lyric:
Here we come yo, here we go
What's goin' on now?
Here we come yo, here we go
What's goin' on now?
Here we come yo, here we go
What's goin' on now?
Here we come yo, here we go

Busta Rhymes nigga, here we go
Flipmode nigga, here we go
Neptunes nigga, here we go
Once again my niggas, here we go

Guess who's back in town
Bitches get on the dance floor and pull ya shit on doownnah
From miles around
I been fuckin' bitches up and flip a brand new soundraah
The most hot shit all around
So hot it make a bitch wanna give me a poundraah

Huh, fall on the ground, come on
Roll up a backwood and stay steamin the brrownraah
The way we comin' to town
See we controllin' the fort now, nigga give me the crrownraah
Talk that shit to me girl, arrah, wha you say, arrah

Strip for me, I got the camcorder shorty make a flick for mearrah
And how wide ya ass get split for mearrah
See how we makin' you black
And from the party and we keep the D.J bringin' it back
I'm sayin'

Uh, uh, uh all over the track man, uh
Pardon me, uh, as I come back
Uh, uh, uh all over the track man, uh
Pardon me, uh, as I come back, nigga

Uh, uh, uh all over the track man, uh
Pardon me, uh, as I come back
Uh, uh, uh all over the track man, uh
Pardon me, uh, as I come back, nigga

What we gon do in two thousand two?
Even though we havin' fun in two thousand oneraah
Stay strapped, grippin' my gun
Whippin' in the truck, packed with bitches stackin' my onerrah
And while we wylin' in fun
All of my bitches show me ya ass and rep where you fromraah

Come on, arrah, cuttin' it down
In such a way we make police come and shuttin' it downrraah
I hope you see how we takin' it there
And while we at it motherfucker throw ya hands in the airraah
Valet parkin' the car
While we up in the club buyin' every drink in the barraah

We givin' you this shit, come on
We showin' niggas how we always flip the script come onrraah
Back off, get out my face
And everytime we come through nigga, give me my space
I'm sayin'

Uh, uh, uh all over the track man, uh
Pardon me, uh, as I come back
Uh, uh, uh all over the track man, uh
Pardon me, uh, as I come back, nigga

Uh, uh, uh all over the track man, uh
Pardon me, uh, as I come back
Uh, uh, uh all over the track man, uh
Pardon me, uh, as I come back, arrah

For my dogs we be keepin it raw
But bitches be gasin' a nigga, please give me some moreraah
They way you be shakin' ya shit to the floorrah, damn, arrah
I'ma give it to you mami for sure
And if you couldn't take it then what is you fuckin' me forrah?
Ya'll niggas know how to act
And when we arrive niggas know we come to pushin' shit back
I'm sayin'

Uh, uh, uh all over the track man, uh
Pardon me, uh, as I come back
Uh, uh, uh all over the track man, uh
Pardon me, uh, as I come back, nigga

Uh, uh, uh all over the track man, uh
Pardon me, uh, as I come back
Uh, uh, uh all over the track man, uh
Pardon me, uh, as I come back, arrah

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One Track Mind - Lyrics - Back Home - Eric Clapton

Title: One Track Mind
Album: Back Home
Artist: Eric Clapton
Composer(s): Simon Climie, Eric Patrick Clapton

Lyric:
Tossing and turning all night long
Down in my pillow felt so strong
I had to get up and write this song
Baby, where do we go from here?

I can't do anything to make you see
You've been your loving was made for me
What can I do to make you see
That with you I can't go wrong

All I do is pray
You will come my way
No doubt about it
I've got a one track mind

You took my breath so easily
And you touched my heart so carefully
And you give your love so tenderly
And you can't do nothing wrong

I got no time for no one else
And I got no love for no one else
'Cause I don't believe in no one else
With you I do belong

As far as I can see
You're the one for me
No doubt about it
I've got a one track mind

As far as I can see
You're the one for me
No doubt about it
I've got a one track mind

You take my breath so easily
You took my heart so carefully
You give your love so readily
You can't do nothing wrong

As far as I can see
You're the one for me
No doubt about it
I've got a one track mind

As far as I can see
You're the one for me
No doubt about it
I've got a one track mind

A one track mind
Got a one track mind
One track mind

I got no time for no one else
And I got no love for no one else
'Cause I don't believe in no one else
With you I do belong

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Never Gonna Come Back - Lyrics - Gravediggaz

Title: Never Gonna Come Back
Artist: Gravediggaz
Composer(s): Arnold Hamilton, Barry White, Anthony Berkeley, Scott Kinchen

Lyric:
Black woman, she's never gonna come back
Princess, she's never gonna come back
The Queen, modern civilization
(I never find another honor like a track)

Just knowin' she's never gonna come back
I heard the gun clap, I heard the gun clap
She's never gonna come back
She's never gonna come back
(I never find another honor like a track)

Yo, I saw the woman I love colored in blood
War is hell, I cut shells, was then covered in mud
As four ships hovered above, my heart griefs
But at least she didn't take the mark of the beast
Rest in peace Boo

If I blessed then I'ma meet you on the other side
But for now I gotta slide through physical minefields
Miserable is how my mind feels knowin'
It's long time to heal, shit is real

Another black mold in a hole
God rest your soul as you travel back home
I'll carry your essence in the thoughts I'm manifestin'
As pleasant memories outshine my depression

My physical stress says it's time to rest
Bein' chased by the devil tryin' to take my breath
Ain't a place on the Earth that you can't get touched
If I get bucked let my melanin' rust hit the dust

She's never gonna come back
(The queen, the princess)
She's never gonna come back
(I never find another honor like a track)

Yo, yo, just knowin' she's never gonna come back
I heard the gun clap, I heard the gun clap
She's never gonna come back
She's never gonna come back
(I never find another honor like a track)

Yo, my Boo was hard as corn liquor when we met
Livin' jet set, everything connect
Fitted like a seam, double stitched
If I had a scratch she knew where to find the itch

Many warm hugs and soapy back rubs
Candlelight's held tight at the hips every night
My soul is cold Boo, I can't abandon ship
'Cause of false reactions, I miss you with a passion

Your new being represents a universal mean
So rise like cream, black queen
Unfortunately you died in my arms
From a stray bullet from afar that ripped through the car

My dreams are intense with very little sense
My pretense cracked to find an honor like a track Boo
I wanna follow in pursuit
What I got to do, what I got to do

She's never gonna come back
(I never find another honor like a track)
She's never gonna come back
(I never find another honor like a track)

Yo, yo, yo, just knowin' she's never gonna come back
I heard the gun clap, I heard the gun clap
She's never gonna come back
She's never gonna come back
(I never find another honor like a track)

She's never gonna come back
(I never find another honor like a track)
She's never gonna come back

Yo, yo, yo, just knowin' she's never gonna come back
When I heard the gun clap, I heard the gun clap
She's never gonna come back
She's never gonna come back
(I never find another honor like a track)

Another casualty of war in the black on black crime saga
More drama for the ghetto
More human bodies ignited by metal
Yo, once they gone they never come back, yo

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Holla Back - Lyrics - Nina Sky

Title: Holla Back
Artist: Nina Sky
Composer(s): Nicole Albino, Luis Diaz, David A Shayman, Natalie Albino

Lyric:
Oh oh yea, oh
Nina Sky's in the buildin' tonite
Here we go, feel dis

Checkin' in da club, feelin' nice
Got ma home girls rollin' wit me on ma right
I feel the music gettin' inside and hit da dance floor
'Bout to set the nite off right

They said, if the rythym gets inside me
I bet that later would be grindin'
No stress cuz' we left our men at home
And if ur feelin' wat we singin' then yo no dat it's on

Come to dance and do our thang
Party in this club see wats in that thing
See guys tryna holla we gon' holla back
And party to dis Nina Sky track

Come to dance and do our thang
Party in this club see wats in that thing
See guys tryna holla we gon' holla back
And party to dis Nina Sky track

50 afta party 'bout 5
Checkin' all da fly papis are inside
I feel da heat gettin' hotter
And I'm gonna get ma party on tonite

They said if the rythym gets inside me
I bet that later would be grindin'
No stress 'cuz we left our men at home
And if ur feelin' wat we singin' then yo no dat its on

Come to dance and do our thang
Party in this club see wats in that thing
See guys tryna holla we gon' holla back
And party to dis Nina Sky track

Come to dance and do our thang
Party in this club see wats in that thing
See guys tryna holla we gon' holla back
And party to dis Nina Sky track

Leave the afta party 'bout 9
Hear move your body girl in the right and start dancin'
Get back home and I lose track of time
Makin' sure the plans for tomorrow are alright

They said if the rythym gets inside me
I bet that later would be grindin'
No stress 'cuz we left our men at home
And if ur feelin' wat we singin' then yo no dat its on

Come to dance and do our thang
Party in this club see wats in that thing
See guys tryna holla we gon' holla back
And party to dis Nina Sky track

Come to dance and do our thang
Party in this club see wats in that thing
See guys tryna holla we gon' holla back
And party to dis Nina Sky track

Guys watchin' you dancin' and screamin' oh
Night ain't ova you still have time to go
Keep it dancin' lets see you work the flow
Do your thang, do your thang

Guys watchin' you dancin' and screamin' oh
Night ain't ova you still have time to go
Keep it dancin' lets see you work the flow
Do your thang, do your thang

Come to dance and do our thang
Party in this club see wats in that thing
See guys tryna holla we gon' holla back
And party to dis Nina Sky track

Come to dance and do our thang
Party in this club see wats in that thing
See guys tryna holla we gon' holla back
And party to dis Nina Sky track
C'mon and party wit us

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Danger On The Track - Lyrics - Europe

Title: Danger On The Track
Artist: Europe
Composer(s): J Tempest

Lyric:
Danger, oh, whoa
Wow! Yeah

I was headin' for the mountains
I had saved so much for you
And in the town I left behind me
There was nothin' left to do

I knew that you were waitin'
For me to save your life
'Cause I told you when I left
When I come back you'll be my wife

Someone was waitin'
In the shadows of the night
Someone was waitin'
It just didn't feel right

Danger on the track
(Oh oh)
Somethin' told me there were
Strangers on my back
(Oh oh)
Oh yeah

Danger on the track
(Oh oh)
Somethin' told me there were
Strangers on my back
(Oh oh)
And I was so right

Maybe I should surrender
And maybe I should give it up
But the strength I had inside
Told me you can never stop

The men wanted to break me
Steal and bring me down
But I fought for you and later
They were layin' on the ground

Someone was waitin'
In the shadows of the night
Someone was waitin'
It just didn't feel right

Danger on the track
(Oh oh)
Somethin' told me there were
Strangers on my back
(Oh oh)
Oh yeah

Danger on the track
(Oh oh)
Somethin' told me there were
Strangers on my back
(Oh oh)
And I was so right

Danger
Yeah, look out

Ah ah ah oh oh
Wow!

Someone was waitin'
In the shadows of the night
Someone was waitin'
(Oh oh)
It just didn't feel right
(Oh oh oh oh)

Danger on the track
(Oh oh)
Somethin' told me there were
Strangers on my back
(Oh oh)
Oh yeah

Danger on the track
(Oh oh)
Somethin' told me there were
Strangers on my back
(Oh oh)
I was so right
Yes, I was so right
It was danger on the track

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He'S Back - Lyrics - Mighty Mighty Bosstones

Title: He'S Back
Artist: Mighty Mighty Bosstones
Composer(s): Nate Albert, Dicky Barrett, Joe Gittleman

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Lyric:
When he left, he showed up at my door, different than he was before
I was scared, and he was way off track
He told me, people were out after him
And talked of places that he'd never been
On a mission, and sworn to secrecy, different than he used to be

Back, back, and we're glad he's back, on track
It's good to have him back, he's back
Back, back, and we're glad he's back, on track
It's good to have him back, he's back

When he was gone, he slept out on my couch
In the daytime he was always out
I never knew where he went or how his afternoons were spent
He said he had to slay a dragon, kill a giant, fix a wagon
Wage a war, feed the world, and stamp out sin
In the daytime he was never in

Back, back, and we're glad he's back, on track
It's good to have him back, he's back
Back, back, and we're glad he's back, on track
It's good to have him back, he's back

I'm a freight train baby don't give me no sidetrack, no
I want your main line baby
Climb aboard the Eden Express
This train is coming through
This train is bound for glory
This train, this train is coming through
This train is bound for glory

When he left, he showed up at my door, different then he was before
I was scared and he was way off track
I thought he wasn't coming back
When he came back, he showed up at my door, different than he was before
I was geared 'cause he was back on track
It's good to have my old friend back

Back, back, and we're glad he's back, on track
It's good to have him back, he's back
Back, back, and we're glad he's back, on track
It's good to have him back, he's back

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Dirty Dirty - Lyrics - Ol' Dirty Bastard

Title: Dirty Dirty
Artist: Ol' Dirty Bastard
Composer(s): Russell Jones, Che Smith, Mark Ronson

Lyric:
Two steps from the border line
Anything closer will kiss the nine
Think I'm out the game? You out of your mind
'Cuz I stay on track like transit line

Keep it nappy or braided up
Dirty in the cockpit, blazin' up
Stop frontin' when you made it up
Tellin' all my hoes, you can't spray it up

Hah, huggin' nuts like tighty whites
Still trickin' on hoes like Heidi Fleiss
You know why niggas don't give you much respect
'Cuz they seen you gettin' slapped with the empty gat

Know Dirt, like bow know death
When I'm huntin' down, birds of rap
Hate Dog 'cuz I ate your cat
And you can eat my ass and have a coke with that

Use a spoon, unless you want a fork
Pull my dick out, watch the room get dark
Stay high with the zombie walk
Gotta sit my ass down, like Rosa Parks

Dirty, Dirty, you tell me how you do it
It look so easy, like there was nothin' to it
But they don't understand about the Dirty M.C.
It's the, new track by ODB
(Ohh)

Dirty, Dirty, you tell me how you do it
It look so easy, like there was nothin' to it
But they don't understand about the Dirty M.C.
It's the, new track by ODB
(Ohh)

They say dirt and sunshine make the flowers grow
I say, fuck a bitch raw and drive your nut on the floor
Call it what you want, you son of a hoe
I was 5 percent til' white bitches came and dropped it down to four

3, 2, 1, I can lick the sun with my tongue
Pull it out and smack a nigga, just for thinkin' I'm done
Shut your trap, razor blade cut your wrap
Fat girls seen my comin', started tuckin' their flab

Rhymefest and Dirt Dog, gon' spark this
The day he got to heaven, track mud on the carpets
Hot like the hot potato, you niggas ain't motto

You hot as the spot, yo
Go to the show for hot dogs and nacho's
This me and Dirt Dog's style, it's not yours

Dirty, Dirty, you tell me how you do it
It look so easy, like there was nothin' to it
But they don't understand about the Dirty M.C.
It's the, new track by ODB
(Ohh)

Dirty, Dirty, you tell me how you do it
It look so easy, like there was nothin' to it
But they don't understand about the Dirty M.C.
It's the, new track by ODB
(Ohh)

What can make a hoe, look more cuter
But, Hennessey shots and smoke more Buddha

I don't know Dirt, now she look like Zab Judah
Test my manhood, go get my dick ruler

Now you hungry, wanna eat right through her
But you better first track for a noter
Like does she have a best friend or I taught her
Has she ever tried fuckin' under water

Down, down with the fishes, deep sea dishes
I ain't a genie, bitch, I don't respect your wishes
This trick ain't fuckin' me though, goddamn
Something very wrong, I don't understand

Misinterpetate, let me break it down
Two pulls make the your merry go round
Touch your toes, show me that rose

Butt naked in a Wu-Tang pose
Wide open, girl, everything goes
Real freaky, when you powder that nose

Keep it and move, I sleep in the nude
I'm keepin' it rude, pull out my dick and pee in the food
On the way to the stars, don, where's the map?
We fuckin' there and we gonna fuck back

Dirty, Dirty, you tell me how you do it
It look so easy, like there was nothin' to it
But they don't understand about the Dirty M.C.
It's the, new track by ODB
(Ohh)

Dirty, Dirty, you tell me how you do it
It look so easy, like there was nothin' to it
But they don't understand about the Dirty M.C.
It's the, new track by ODB
(Ohh)

Yeah, Dirt Dog, Rhymefest, you want it, man
Rest in peace, I know you heaven right now
Trackin' mud on the carpet, so, we gon' let ya
Do what you do it's the, ohh
Don't forget the crew, it's the Wu

I thought you knew, it's the Ol' Dirt Dog
Rhymefest, yeah, yeah, from now to 3000, man
What's rap with Dirty? What's the world without Dirt?
Just a bunch of fuckin' water, ohh, we out

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Do It Well - Lyrics - Brave - Jennifer Lopez

Title: Do It Well
Album: Brave
Artist: Jennifer Lopez
Composer(s): Leonard Caston, Frank Edward Wilson, Ryan Tedder, Anita Poree

Lyric:
Do it, do it
You do it, do it
You're doin' it well

Here's the thing
I was mindin' my own business, doin' what I do
I wasn't tryna look for anythin'
All of a sudden couldn't take my eyes off you

I didn't even know if you could tell
That you had me in a daze sayin' what the hell
Here's my name, number, baby, just hit my cell
Lovin' everything you do 'cause you do it well
Don't know what you got me thinkin'

You ain't even tryna play me, boy
'Cause you're so good and you're so fine
Got me sayin' crazy things, listen

I ain't ever met a man like that
I ain't ever fell so far, so fast
You can turn me on, throw me off track
Boy you do it, do it, you do it, do it
You're doin' it well

I ain't ever met a man like that
I ain't ever fell so far, so fast
You can turn me on, throw me off track
Boy, you do it, do it, you do it, do it
You're doin' it well

Let me tell you how it's gonna go
You and me gonna need a little privacy
I don't wanna do the dance, no do-si-do
I need a one woman man seven days a week

Quit tryna play it cool, boy, make your move
I told you how it is, nothin' to lose
You been starin' over here all night for free
And I ain't takin' no cash or credit, just a guarantee
There ain't nobody else for me, boy

You ain't even tryna play me, boy
'Cause you're so good and you're so fine
Got me sayin' crazy things, listen

I ain't ever met a man like that
I ain't ever fell so far, so fast
You can turn me on, throw me off track
Boy, you do it, do it, you do it, do it
You're doin' it well

I ain't ever met a man like that
I ain't ever fell so far, so fast
You can turn me on, throw me off track
Boy, you do it, do it, you do it, do it
You're doin' it well

Baby, no need for false pretenses
Think you just shocked me to my senses
Everything that you do feels right
Do it, do it, do it, do it all night

No need for false pretenses
Just shocked me to my senses
Everything that you do feels right
Do it, do it, do it, do it all night

I ain't ever met a man like that
I ain't ever fell so far, so fast
You can turn me on, throw me off track
'Cause you do it, do it, you do it, do it
You're doin' it well

I ain't ever met a man like that
I ain't ever fell so far, so fast
You can turn me on, throw me off track
Boy, you do it, do it, you do it, do it
You're doin' it well

I ain't ever met a man like that
I ain't ever fell so far, so fast
You can turn me on, throw me off track
Boy, you do it, do it, you do it, do it
You're doin' it well

I ain't ever met a man like that
I ain't ever fell so far, so fast
You can turn me on, throw me off track
Boy, you do it, do it, you do it, do it
You're doin' it well

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Now Or Never - Lyrics - Fear Of Flying - Mya

Title: Now Or Never
Album: Fear Of Flying
Artist: Mya
Composer(s): B Keyes, R Thicke, J Gass, R Daniels

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Lyric:
I've seen the rest before
And I've settled for less before
An offer so much more
Has been knocking upon my door

Don't hesitate or so I've heard that
Eventually you'll quit waiting for me
Since I know we both belong in arms in crazy love
I gotta open up before you leave

Baby it's time to get up on track
And give it all back to you
I know you really love me
You're always there for me
Baby it's time to get up on track
And give it all back to you
I could lose you forever
And it's now or never

Oh no, oh no, oh no, oh no

We spend the entire day
How you always knew what to say, ooh
You never asked to stay and I can't believe I couldn't see
Gotta open up before you leave me lonely

Baby it's time to get up on track
And give it all back to you
I know you really love me
You're always there for me
Baby it's time to get up on track
And give it all back to you
I could lose you forever
It's now or never

Oh no, oh no, oh no, oh no
Now or never
Oh no, oh no, oh no, oh no

I know we both belong in arms
I know it's crazy love
I know we both belong in arms
I know it's crazy love, it's crazy love

Baby it's time to get up on track
And give it all back to you
I know you really love me
You're always there for me
Baby it's time to get up on track
And give it all back to you
I could lose you forever
It's now or never

Baby it's time to get up on track
And give it all back to you
I know you really love me
You're always there for me
Baby it's time to get up on track
And give it all back to you
I could lose you forever
It's now or never

I know we both belong in arms
I know it's crazy love
I know we both belong in arms
I know it's crazy love, it's crazy love

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Choo Choo Ch' Boogie - Lyrics - Manhattan Transfer

Title: Choo Choo Ch' Boogie
Artist: Manhattan Transfer
Composer(s): Milton Gabler, Vaughn Horton, Denver Darling

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Lyric:
I'm headin' for the station with a pack on my back
I'm tired of transportation in the back of a hack
I love to hear the rhythm of the clickety-clack
And hear the lonesome whistle, see the smoke from the stack
And pal around with democratic fellas named Mac
So take me right back to the track, Jack

Choo choo, choo choo ch'boogie
Woo woo, woo woo ch'boogie
Choo choo, choo choo ch'boogie
Take me right back to the track, Jack

You reach your destination, but alas and alack
You need some compensation to get back on the black
You take a mornin' paper from the top of the stack
And read the situations from the front to the back
The only job that's open needs a man with a knack
So put it right back in the rack, Jack

Choo choo, choo choo ch'boogie
Woo woo, woo woo ch'boogie
Choo choo, choo choo ch'boogie
Take me right back to the track, Jack

Gonna settle down by the railroad track
And live the life of Riley in a beaten-down shack
So when I hear the whistle I can peep through the crack
And watch train runnin' when it's ballin' the jack
Well I just love the rhythm of the clickety-clack
So take me right back to the track, Jack

Choo choo, choo choo ch'boogie
Woo woo, woo woo ch'boogie
Choo choo, choo choo ch'boogie
Take me right back to the track, Jack

Choo choo, choo choo ch'boogie
Woo woo, woo woo ch'boogie
Choo choo, choo choo ch'boogie
Take me right back to the track, Jack

Take me right back to the track, Jack

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Last Man Standing - Lyrics - Red Carpet Massacre - Duran Duran

Title: Last Man Standing
Album: Red Carpet Massacre
Artist: Duran Duran
Composer(s): Nathan Hill, Simon Le Bon

Lyric:
Now an unexpected peace comes to the day
As the howling dimmed, a fighting dies away
When the hanging dust is clearing from the air
You can just make out a lonely figure there

He's the last man standing on the track
He does not look down, he does not look back
He's the last man standing on the track
You can't hold him down, you can't hold him back

The last man standing on the track
He does not look down, he does not look back
He's the last man standing on the track
You can't hold him down, you can't hold him back

He's sorry for the wrong that he has done
And he cries out for the anger for so long
All the cuts and bruises suffered in whose name
Oh, but now is not the time to face his shame

He's the last man standing on the track
He does not look down, he does not look back
He's the last man standing on the track
You can't hold him down, you can't hold him back

The last man standing on the track
He does not look down, he does not look back
He's the last man standing on the track
You can't hold him down, you can't hold him back

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Born To Be Lively - Lyrics - Ziggy Marley

Title: Born To Be Lively
Artist: Ziggy Marley
Composer(s): Stephen Marley, Ziggy Marley

Lyric:
Yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah
Yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah
Everyone say yeah yeah yeah
Everyone say yeah yeah yeah
Everyone say yeah yeah yeah
Everyone say yeah yeah yeah

Born to be lively, we're born to be lively
Born to be lively, we're born to be lively
So when you see Ziggy doing his thing
That's why he was born
And when you see Steve doing his thing
That's why he was born

We're on a positive track today
Well, it's a positive track not trail
We're on a positive track today
Well, it's a positive track not trail

Nothing they do can keep us down
People move
Nothing they say can stop this crowd
People move
Nothing they do can keep us down
People move
Nothing they say can stop this crowd

We rejoice in good times, yeah
We rejoice in bad times too, yeah
So, no matter what's going down
I say, born, ba ba born, we're born for lively
Push out your hand and move your body
Face no bend up like a soldier
Smile for the gal, make them feel Irie
Nuff niceness in a the ras party born, born, born for Irie

Keep yourself high
We're born to be lively
We're born to be lively
You're born to be lively
You're born to be lively
Ciddy's born to be lively
She's born to be lively
Sharon's born to be lively
She's born to be lively
So when you see Ciddy's doing
Ciddy's doing her thing that's why she was born
And when you see Sharon
Sharon's doing that thing that's why she was born

We're on a positive track today
Well, it's a positive track not trail
We're on a positive track today
Well, it's a positive track not trail

Ayy, nothing they do can keep us down
People move
Nothing they say can stop this crowd
People move
Nothing they do can keep us down
People move
Nothing they say can stop this crowd

We rejoice in good times, yeah
We rejoice in bad times too, yeah
So no matter what's going down
I say born, born, born for lively
Tell you again although we tell you already
Live off your tam and fly you natty
Show me all the lady who is hotty, hotty
Nuff niceness in a the ras party born, born, born
Born, born, born, born, born, born, born for lively

Keep yourself high
Keep yourself up now
Keep yourself high
Keep yourself high
Keep yourself up now
Yeep yourself high
You didn't know no, no
You didn't know no, no, yeah

Born to be lively
We're born to be lively
Said, I'm having fun
You're born to be lively
You're born to be lively
Everyone having fun

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Choo Choo Ch'Boogie - Lyrics - Foghat

Title: Choo Choo Ch'Boogie
Artist: Foghat
Composer(s): Milton Gabler, Vaughn Horton, Denver Darling

Lyric:
Headed for the station with a pack on my back
I'm tired of transportation in the back of a hack
I love to hear the rhythm of the clickety clack

And hear the lonesome whistle, see the smoke from the stack
I pal around with democratic fellas named Mac
So take me right back to the track, Jack

Choo choo, choo choo ch'boogie
Whoo whoo, whoo whoo ch'boogie
Choo choo, choo choo ch'boogie
Take me right back to the track, Jack

We reach the destination but alas and alack
We need some conversation to get back in the black
You take a mornin' paper from the top of the stack

And read the situations from the front to the back
The only job that's open needs a man with a knack
So put it right back in the rack, Jack

Choo choo, choo choo ch'boogie
Whoo whoo, whoo whoo ch'boogie
Choo choo, choo choo ch'boogie
Take me right back to the track, Jack

I'm gonna settle down by the railroad track
And live the life of Riley in a beaten down shack
So when I hear the whistle I can peek through the crack

Watch the train rollin' when it's ballin' the jack
For I just learned the rhythm of the clickety clack
So take me right back to the track, Jack

Choo choo, choo choo ch'boogie
Whoo whoo, whoo whoo ch'boogie
Choo choo, choo choo ch'boogie
Take me right back to the track, Jack

Alright Jack, whoo whoo, oi

Choo choo, choo choo ch'boogie
Whoo whoo, whoo whoo ch'boogie
Choo choo, choo choo ch'boogie
Take me right back to the track, Jack

Choo choo, choo choo ch'boogie
Whoo whoo, whoo whoo ch'boogie
Choo choo, choo choo ch'boogie
Take me right back to the track

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Title Track - Lyrics - We Have the Facts and We're Voting Yes - Death Cab For Cutie

Title: Title Track
Album: We Have the Facts and We're Voting Yes
Artist: Death Cab For Cutie
Composer(s): Benjamin Gibbard

Lyric:
Left uninspired by the crust of railroad earth
That touched the lead to the pages of your manuscript
I took my thumb off the concrete and saved up all my strength
To hammer pillars for a picket fence

It wasn't quite what it seemed, a lack of pleasantries
My able body isn't what it used to be
I must admit I was charmed by your advances
Your advantage left me helplessly into you

Talking how the group had begun to splinter
And I could taste your lipstick on the filter

I tried my best to keep my distance from your dress
But call-response overturns convictions every time
My memory cannot recall a wave of alcohol
We shared a cigarette and shave the hours off

Talking how the group had begun to splinter
And I could taste your lipstick on the filter
Lushing with the hallway congregation
My best judgment signed its resignation

I rushed this, we moved too fast
Tripped into the guestroom
I rushed this, we moved too fast
Tripped into the guestroom

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