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Wednesday, August 18, 2010

Too Much On My Mind - Lyrics - Future Without A Past - Leaders Of The New School

Title: Too Much On My Mind
Album: Future Without A Past
Artist: Leaders Of The New School
Composer(s): Bryan Higgins, Marlon King, James Jr Jackson

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Lyric:
Too much on my mind, just too much on my mind
Too much on my mind, just too much on my mind
Too much on my mind, just too much on my mind
Too much on my mind, just too much on my mind

My mind, ready to go, it's time
I gotta gotta know, where I'm going in life
A constant headache for Charlie B
But I take an aspirin and sleep
For a bit, then I dream about making more hits
Wake up, it's not funny
The rent is due and I don't got the money
The landlord says "Get out"
Sorry to hear that, no doubt
I work for a jerk that can't understand
Pride and soul cause I'm a man
Minimum wage in the age of the future
Move too slow, damn, it might shoot ya
Make fools out of me and you
I sit relax and just continue
To (to) think (think) that there is
Just too much on my mind

Too much on my mind, just too much on my mind
Too much on my mind, just too much on my mind

Got up this morning (Too much)
Still sleepy and yawning (Too much)
My stomach is growling (Too much)
The bus is crowding (Too much)
I told my boss I'm getting paid (Too less)
So I quit, and sit with my last check
I go to the mall and can't get fresh
For 99 dollars and 95 cents
Plus, I don't want to hear it
There's too much on my mind and I can hear it
Calling for the dinco
Here comes my girl, wait, I gotta go
Nah, I'm not running, I'll just say no
And go and tell my homeboy Jerell
He can't spell but he knows, relief
(He can't spell but he knows relief)

Too much on my mind, just too much on my mind
Too much on my mind, just too much on my mind
Too much on my mind, just too much on my mind
Too much on my mind, just too much on my mind

The mind is more delicate, more action than a predicate
You think of things that are never thought of and then settle it
Do this (Do that) Go here (Go there)
It's too much on my mind
The mind is more delicate, more action than a predicate
You think of things that are never thought of and then settle it
No money (No job) No home (No life)
It's too much on my mind

Too much on my mind, just too much on my mind
Too much on my mind, just too much on my mind
Too much on my mind, just too much on my mind
Too much on my mind, just too much on my mind

Aw baby, what a feeling, what a way to feel when you're down and beat
You're all by yourself in a little corner, no one to help you
Yo, it's like this, you know sometimes you gotta stand up strong for self
Do the little things on your own
Strive hard, strive for perfection
And I'm a tell you one thing
Leaders of the New School, definitely gonna rule things
From our beginning time, till forever, peace

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Monday, August 16, 2010

Too Much On My Mind - Lyrics - Face To Face - Kinks

Title: Too Much On My Mind
Album: Face To Face
Artist: Kinks
Composer(s): Ray Davies

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Lyric:
There's too much on my mind
There's too much on my mind
And I can't sleep at night thinking about it

I'm thinking of the time
There's too much on my mind
It seems there's more to life than just to live it

There's too much on my mind
And there is nothing I can say
There's too much on my mind
And there is nothing I can do about it, about it

My thoughts just weigh me down
And drag me to the ground
And shake my head till there's no more life in me
It's ruining my brain, I'll never be the same
My poor demented mind is slowly going

There's too much on my mind
And there is nothing I can say
There's too much on my mind
And there is nothing I can do about it, about it

There's too much on my mind

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Wednesday, August 18, 2010

Hold On - Lyrics - Chicago XIV - Chicago

Title: Hold On
Album: Chicago XIV
Artist: Chicago
Composer(s): Peter Cetera

Lyric:
Why, why, why won't you sympathize
And tell me where you're coming from?
My, my, my, don't you realize
We're not lovin' when there's something wrong?

Come here mama, let me make it right
I know that we can work it out
No sense talkin' 'bout a love gone bad

You got to hold on, hold on baby
Hold on, hold on baby
You got to hold on, hold on baby
You got to hold on

Why, why is it always something new?
Baby, I'm just dyin' to please
Cry, cry, cry when you're singin' the blues
I'm just bringin' my sympathies

Hey, little mama won't you change your mind?
Don't go running away
Please come home where you know you belong

You got to hold on, hold on baby
Hold on, hold on baby
You got to hold on, hold on baby
You got to hold on

And I know when the feeling gets you
It's gonna get you
And I know where it's gonna get you
Right there in the back of your mind

And I know when the feeling gets you
I won't forget you
Yes, you know that I won't forget you
Got too much on my mind

And I know when the feeling hits you
It's gonna hit you
Yes I know where it's gonna hit you
Right there in the back of your mind

I know when the feeling hits you
I'll never quit you
Yes, you know that I'll never quit you
Got too much on the line

And I know when the feeling get you
It's gonna get you
And I know where it's gonna get you
Right there in the back of your mind

I know when the feeling gets you
I won't forget you
Yes, you know that I won't forget you
Got too much on my mind

And I know when the feeling hits you
It's gonna hit you
Yes I know where it's gonna hit you
Right there in the back of your mind

I know when the feeling hits you
I'll never quit you
Yes, you know that I'll never quit you
Got too much on the line

You got to hold on, hold on, baby
Hold on, hold on, baby
Got to hold on, hold on baby
Got to hold on, hold on baby

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Friday, August 6, 2010

Gin And Juice - Lyrics - Gourds

Title: Gin And Juice
Artist: Gourds
Composer(s): Mark Adams, Steve Arrington, Cordozar Broadus, Harry Casey, Richard Finch, Raymond Turner, Steve Washington, Daniel Webster, Andre Young

Lyric:
With so much drama in the L.B.C.
It's kinda hard bein' Snoop D-O-double-G
But I, somehow, some way
Keep comin' up with funky ass shit like every single day

May I kick a little something for the G's?
And, make a few ends as I breeze through
Two in the mornin' and the party's still jumpin'
'Cause my momma ain't home

I got bitches in the living room gettin' it on
And, they ain't leavin' 'til six in the mornin'
So what you wanna do? Shit, I got a pocket
Full of rubbers and my homeboys do too

So turn off the lights and close the doors
But, but what? We don't love them ho's, yeah
So we gonna smoke a ounce to this
G's up, hoes down, while you motherfuckers bounce to this

Rollin' down the street, smokin' endo
Sippin' on gin and juice, laid back
With my mind on my money
And my money on my mind

Rollin' down the street, smokin' endo
Sippin' on gin and juice, laid back
With my mind on my money
And my money on my mind

Now that I got me some Seagram's gin
Everybody got they cups, but they ain't chipped in
Now this type of shit happens all the time
You got to get yours but fool I gotta get mine

Everything is fine when you listenin' to the D-O-G
I got the cultivating music that be captivating he
Who listens, to the words that I speak
As I take me a drink to the middle of the street

And get to mackin' to this bitch named Sadie
She used to be the homeboys lady
(Oh, that bitch?)
Eighty degrees, when I tell that bitch please
Raise up off these N-U-T's, 'cause you gets none of these

At ease, as I mob with the Dogg Pound, feel the breeze
Bitch, I'm just

Rollin' down the street, smokin' endo
Sippin' on gin and juice, laid back
With my mind on my money
And my money on my mind

Rollin' down the street, smokin' endo
Sippin' on gin and juice, laid back
With my mind on my money
And my money on my mind

Later on that day, my homey
Dr. Dre came through with a gang of Tanqueray
And a fat ass J of some bubonic chronic
That made me choke, shit, this ain't no joke

I had to back up off of it and sit my cup down
Tanqueray and chronic, yeah, I'm fucked up now
But it ain't no stoppin', I'm still poppin'
Dre got some bitches from the city of Compton

To serve me, not with a cherry on top
'Cause when I bust my nut, I'm raisin' up off the cot
Don't get upset girl, that's just how it goes
I don't love you ho's, I'm out the do' and I'll be

Rollin' down the street, smokin' endo
Sippin' on gin and juice, laid back
With my mind on my money
And my money on my mind

Rollin' down the street, smokin' endo
Sippin' on gin and juice, laid back
With my mind on my money
And my money on my mind

Rollin' down the street, smokin' endo
Sippin' on gin and juice, bitch
With my mind on my money
And my money on my mind

Rollin' down the street, smokin' endo
Sippin' on gin and juice, bitch
With my mind on my money
And my money on my mind

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Tuesday, August 10, 2010

Lo Que Hago Por Tu Amor - Lyrics - Paula Deanda

Title: Lo Que Hago Por Tu Amor
Artist: Paula Deanda
Composer(s): Paula Deanda, Nathan Perez, Angel Lafaele Noa, Ronald Ray Bryant

Lyric:
I'm leaving messages and voicemails, telling you I miss you
Baby, am I doing too much?
Why you tryna diss me when I just wanna kiss you
Baby, am I doing too much?

Tell me what's the issue, who I give these lips to
Baby, am I doing too much?
This is turning into something I ain't hip to
Baby, am I doing too much?

See you got me all alone, waitin' right here by the phone
For you to call me, just to here your voice tone
I keep on wondering if you was even, feeling me
I keep on wondering if this was even meant to be

Tell me I'mma waste of time, boy, you showing me no sign
Is it 'cuz you on ya grid, 'cuz you're always on my mind
I keep on wondering if everything you said was true
I keep on wondering if you were really coming through

Now here I go again blowing you up
And my girlfriends keep telling me, I'm doing too much
Now here I go again blowing you up
And my girlfriends keep telling me, I'm doing too much

I'm leaving messages and voicemails, telling you I miss you
Baby, am I doing too much?
Why you tryna diss me when I just wanna kiss you
Baby, am I doing too much?

Tell me what's the issue, who I give these lips to
Baby, am I doing too much?
This is turning into something I ain't hip to
Baby, am I doing too much?

I'm out with my girls tryna have a good time
And you know I'm looking fly tryna meet sum other guys
But it gets hard sometimes 'cuz there ain't no one just like you
I try my best but I can't shake this thing you got me through

All I can picture is the color of your eyes
And the way you make me smile, I ain't felt this in a while
But I came to a conclusion that this is pure illusion
Chaos and confusion but I'm not gonna let it ruin

The way I feel about myself 'cuz I have self-esteem
Sometimes I wonder if I'm just chasing a fantasy
The way I feel about myself 'cuz I have self-esteem
Sometimes I wonder if I'm just chasing a fantasy

I'm leaving messages and voicemails, telling you I miss you
Baby, am I doing too much?
Why you tryna diss me when I just wanna kiss you
Baby, am I doing too much?

Tell me what's the issue, who I give these lips to
Baby, am I doing too much?
This is turning into something I ain't hip to
Baby, am I doing too much?

Just leave your name and number
And I'm gon' holla at cha
Just leave your name and number
And I'm gon' holla at cha

Just leave your name and number
And I'm gon' holla at cha
Just leave your name and number
And I'm gon' holla at cha

Ronnie Ray all day, women in the hall way
Ev day losing track of the people tryna call me
Don't take this the wrong way, I been havin' long days, doing it
Moving 'round the town wherever I'm getting my song played

Now here I go again blowing you up
And my girlfriends keep telling me, I'm doing too much
Now here I go again blowing you up
And my girlfriends keep telling me, I'm doing too much

I'm leaving messages and voicemails, telling you I miss you
Baby, am I doing too much?
Why you tryna diss me when I just wanna kiss you
Baby, am I doing too much?

Tell me what's the issue, who I give these lips to
Baby, am I doing too much?
This is turning into something I ain't hip to
Baby, am I doing too much?

Doing too much

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Saturday, August 14, 2010

Love Ya Too Much - Lyrics - Jump 5 - Jump5

Title: Love Ya Too Much
Album: Jump 5
Artist: Jump5
Composer(s): Grant Cunningham, Mark Hammond

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Lyric:
I couldn't sleep tonight
'Cause you were on my mind
We've been friends so long
I treated you wrong, that's not right
I said some crazy things
Words I did not mean
Can I take back the lies
Can I apologize

I love ya too much
I love ya just the way you are
And I love you too much
To ever let you down
And I love ya too much
You know I wanna wrap my heart around you
Love ya too much
To ever let you go
I want you to know

I've had good friends before
But none have loved me more
I can't remember who
Was ever as true as you are
I get emotional
'Cause I'm an ocean full
Of dreams that we can share
And hope to get us there

I love ya too much
I love ya just the way you are
And I love you too much
To ever let you down
And I love ya too much
You know I wanna wrap my heart around you
Love ya too much
To ever let you go

On and on and on
Together we go on
So far now from where we belong
We won't slow down, won't stop now
Givin' up won't do
Take a chance on me
I'll take my chances on you

I love ya too much
I love ya just the way you are
And I love you too much
To ever let you down
And I love ya too much
You know I wanna wrap my heart around you
Love ya too much
To ever let you go

I love ya too much
I love ya just the way you are
And I love you too much
To ever let you down
And I love ya too much
You know I wanna wrap my heart around you
Love ya too much
To ever let you go
I want you to know

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Too Long - Lyrics - Discovery - Daft Punk

Title: Too Long
Album: Discovery
Artist: Daft Punk
Composer(s): Thomas Bangalter, G-M De Homem-Christo, Anthony Moore

Lyric:
Too long
Too long
Too long
Too long

It's been much too long
I feel it coming on
The feelings getting strong
It's been much too long
I feel it coming on
The feelings in my bones

It's been much too long
I feel it coming on
The feelings getting strong
It's been much too long
I feel it coming on
The feelings in my bones

Too long, can you feel it?
Too long, oh can you feel it ?
Too long, can you feel it?
Too long, oh can you feel it ?

At last the long wait is over
The weight is off my shoulders
I'm taking all control, yeah
My mind is set so free
I'm where I want to be
To get the best of me

Too long, can you feel it?
Too long, oh can you feel it ?
Too long, can you feel it?
Too long, oh can you feel it ?

I see, you feel the way I do
The feeling so, so true
The good feelings coming through
My mind is set so free
I'm where I want to be
To get the best of me

Too long, can you feel it?
Too long, oh can you feel it ?
Too long, can you feel it?
too long, oh can you feel it ?

It's been much too long
I feel it coming on
The feelings getting strong
It's been much too long
I feel it coming on
The feelings in my bones

It's been much too long
I feel it coming on
The feelings getting strong
It's been much too long
I feel it coming on
The feelings in my bones

Too long, can you feel it ?
Too long, oh can you feel it ?
Too long, can you feel it?
Too long, oh can you feel it ?

At last the long wait is over
The weight is off my shoulders
I'm taking all control, yeah
My mind is set so free
I'm where I want to be
To get the best of me

Too long, can you feel it ?
Too long, oh can you feel it ?
Too long, can you feel it?
Too long, oh can you feel it ?

Too long, can you feel it ?
Too long, oh can you feel it ?
Too long, can you feel it?
Too long, oh can you feel it ?

Too long, can you feel it ?
Too long, oh can you feel it ?
Too long, can you feel it,
Too long, oh can you feel it ?

You know you need it
Hey, I need it too alright
You know you need it
It's good for you
We don't move
You know you need it
Hey, I need it too alright
You know you need it
It's good for you
We don't move
..

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Monday, August 9, 2010

Friday (B-Luv) - Lyrics - Rock On Honorable Ones - Bowling For Soup

Title: Friday (B-Luv)
Album: Rock On Honorable Ones
Artist: Bowling For Soup
Composer(s): Jonathan Erik Chandler, Jaret Ray Reddick

Lyric:
Tuesday seemed like it was Thursday
And yesterday I came back down
Standing there just like the fool I know that I'd become
I realize that I'm aware

And once again I see the sunshine
Yeah and I wipe the sleep out of my eyes
Well, I wake up to find the world has not stopped turning
And I, I am gonna be alright

And I've lost way too much in you
Now I don't know what to do, oh, oh, oh
I broke down, just like I have so many times before
Now I see that nothing's changed, oh, oh, oh
And lately things have turned around back where they were before
And I've got too much on my mind, mind

And Tuesday seemed like it was Thursday, whoa
And yesterday I came back down
Standing there just like the fool I know that I'd become
I realize that I'm aware

I've lost way too much in you
Now I don't know what to do, oh, oh, oh
I broke down just like I have so many times before
And now I see that nothing's changed oh, oh, oh
And lately things have turned around back where they were before
And I've got too much on my mind, mind

I broke down, just like I have so many times before
And now I see that nothing's changed oh, oh, oh
And lately things have turned around back where they were before
And I've got too much on my mind, mind

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Thursday, August 12, 2010

Tender - Lyrics - The Best Of Blur - Blur

Title: Tender
Album: The Best Of Blur
Artist: Blur
Composer(s): Rowntree Damon Albarn, James Coxo

Lyric:
Tender is the night
Lying by your side
Tender is the touch
Of someone that you love too much
Tender is the day
The demons go away
Lord I need to find
Someone who can heal my mind

Come on, come on, come on, get through it
Come on, come on, come on, love's the greatest thing
Come on, come on, come on, get through it
Come on, come on, come on, love's the greatest thing
That we have
I'm waiting for that feeling
I'm waiting for that feeling
Waiting for that feeling to come

Oh my baby, oh my baby
Oh why, oh my
Oh my baby, oh my baby
Oh why, oh my

Tender is the ghost
The ghost I love the most
Hiding from the sun
Waiting for the night to come
Tender is my heart
I'm screwing up my life
Lord I need to find
Someone who can heal my mind

Come on, come on, come on, get through it
Come on, come on, come on, love's the greatest thing
Come on, come on, come on, get through it
Come on, come on, come on, love's the greatest thing
That we have
I'm waiting for that feeling
I'm waiting for that feeling
Waiting for that feeling to come

Oh my baby, oh my baby
Oh why, oh my
Oh my baby, oh my baby
Oh why, oh my

Come on, come on, come on, get through it
Come on, come on, come on, love's the greatest thing
Come on, come on, come on, get through it
Come on, come on, come on, love's the greatest thing
That we have
I'm waiting for that feeling
I'm waiting for that feeling
Waiting for that feeling to come

Oh my baby, oh my baby
Oh why, oh my
Oh my baby, oh my baby
Oh why, oh my

Tender is the night
Lying by your side
Tender is the touch
Of someone that you love too much
Tender is my heart you know
I'm screwing up my life
Oh Lord I need to find
Someone who can heal my mind

Come on, come on, come on, get through it
Come on, come on, come on, love's the greatest thing
Come on, come on, come on, get through it
Come on, come on, come on, love's the greatest thing
That we have
I'm waiting for that feeling
I'm waiting for that feeling
Waiting for that feeling to come

Oh my baby, oh my baby
Oh why, oh my
Oh my baby, oh my baby
Oh why, oh my

Oh my baby, oh my baby
Oh why, oh my
Oh my baby, oh my baby
Oh why, oh my

Oh my baby, oh my baby
Oh why, oh my
Oh my baby, oh my baby
Oh why, oh my

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Monday, August 23, 2010

By Myself - Lyrics - Hybrid Theory - Linkin Park

Title: By Myself
Album: Hybrid Theory
Artist: Linkin Park
Composer(s): Chester Bennington, Mike Shinoda, Rob Bourdon, Brad Delson, Joseph Hahn

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Lyric:
What do I do to ignore them behind me?
Do I follow my instincts blindly?
Do I hide my pride from these bad dreams
And give in to sad thoughts that are maddening?

Do I sit here and try to stand it?
Or do I try to catch them red-handed?
Do I trust some and get fooled by phoniness
Or do I trust nobody and live in loneliness?

Because I can?t hold on when I?m stretched so thin
I make the right moves but I?m lost within
I put on my daily facade but then
I just end up getting hurt again

By myself, I ask why, but in my mind
I find I can?t rely on myself
I ask why, but in my mind
I find I can?t rely on myself

I can?t hold on
(To what I want when I?m stretched so thin)
It?s all too much to take in
I can?t hold on
(To anything watching everything spin)
With thoughts of failure sinking in

If I turn my back I?m defenseless
And to go blindly seems senseless
If I hide my pride and let it all go on then they?ll
Take from me ?til everything is gone

If I let them go I?ll be outdone
But if I try to catch them I?ll be outrun
If I?m killed by the questions like a cancer
Then I?ll be buried in the silence of the answer

By myself, I ask why, but in my mind
I find I can?t rely on myself
I ask why, but in my mind
I find I can?t rely on myself

I can?t hold on
(To what I want when I?m stretched so thin)
It?s all too much to take in
I can?t hold on
(To anything watching everything spin)
With thoughts of failure sinking in

How do you think, I?ve lost so much?
I?m so afraid, I?m out of touch
How do you expect, I will know what to do?
When all I know is what you tell me to

Don?t you know, I can?t tell you how to make it go?
No matter what I do, how hard I try
I can?t seem to convince myself why
I?m stuck on the outside

Don?t you know, I can?t tell you how to make it go?
No matter what I do, how hard I try
I can?t seem to convince myself why
I?m stuck on the outside

I can?t hold on
(To what I want when I?m stretched so thin)
It?s all too much to take in
I can?t hold on
(To anything watching everything spin)
With thoughts of failure sinking in

I can?t hold on
(To what I want when I?m stretched so thin)
It?s all too much to take in
I can?t hold on
(To anything watching everything spin)
With thoughts of failure sinking

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Thursday, August 12, 2010

By Myself (Marilyn Manson Remix) - Lyrics - Linkin Park

Title: By Myself (Marilyn Manson Remix)
Artist: Linkin Park
Composer(s): Chester Bennington, Mike Shinoda, Rob Bourdon, Brad Delson, Joseph Hahn

Lyric:
What do I do to ignore them behind me?
Do I follow my instincts blindly?
Do I hide my pride from these bad dreams
And give in to sad thoughts that are maddening?

Do I sit here and try to stand it?
Or do I try to catch them red-handed?
Do I trust some and get fooled by phoniness
Or do I trust nobody and live in loneliness?

Because I can?t hold on when I?m stretched so thin
I make the right moves but I?m lost within
I put on my daily facade but then
I just end up getting hurt again

By myself, I ask why, but in my mind
I find I can?t rely on myself
I ask why, but in my mind
I find I can?t rely on myself

I can?t hold on
(To what I want when I?m stretched so thin)
It?s all too much to take in
I can?t hold on
(To anything watching everything spin)
With thoughts of failure sinking in

If I turn my back I?m defenseless
And to go blindly seems senseless
If I hide my pride and let it all go on then they?ll
Take from me ?til everything is gone

If I let them go I?ll be outdone
But if I try to catch them I?ll be outrun
If I?m killed by the questions like a cancer
Then I?ll be buried in the silence of the answer

By myself, I ask why, but in my mind
I find I can?t rely on myself
I ask why, but in my mind
I find I can?t rely on myself

I can?t hold on
(To what I want when I?m stretched so thin)
It?s all too much to take in
I can?t hold on
(To anything watching everything spin)
With thoughts of failure sinking in

How do you think, I?ve lost so much?
I?m so afraid, I?m out of touch
How do you expect, I will know what to do?
When all I know is what you tell me to

Don?t you know, I can?t tell you how to make it go?
No matter what I do, how hard I try
I can?t seem to convince myself why
I?m stuck on the outside

Don?t you know, I can?t tell you how to make it go?
No matter what I do, how hard I try
I can?t seem to convince myself why
I?m stuck on the outside

I can?t hold on
(To what I want when I?m stretched so thin)
It?s all too much to take in
I can?t hold on
(To anything watching everything spin)
With thoughts of failure sinking in

I can?t hold on
(To what I want when I?m stretched so thin)
It?s all too much to take in
I can?t hold on
(To anything watching everything spin)
With thoughts of failure sinking

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Wednesday, August 11, 2010

Mind On Our Money - Lyrics - BTNHResurrection - Bone Thugs N Harmony

Title: Mind On Our Money
Album: BTNHResurrection
Artist: Bone Thugs N Harmony
Composer(s): Steven Howse, Charles Scruggs, Tim Middleton, Stanley Howse, Anthony Henderson, Byron Mc Cane

Lyric:
People ask me how do you maintain
You got to keep your mind on money
(T H U G)
Don't let the snakes ever short you for ya change
Nigga, let 'em know how much you want it

People ask me how do you maintain
You got to keep your mind on money
(T H U G)
Don't let the snakes ever short you for ya change
Nigga, let 'em know how much you want it

Nigga 1993, hooked up with Eazy E
1994, rushin' through the door with the bone flow
Nigga was creepin' on a come up, doin' it for the love of money
1995 we really let 'em know, Cleveland is the city where we come from

Brought styles muthafuckas never heard before
But we never got our props
Till we dropped that said song, see you at the crossroad
But the man know, Eazy runnin' with the lost souls, rest in peace

That was 1996, we back in the mix
I guess they thought that we'd gon' quit but we got love for this shit
But everything started changin', business rearrangin'
Then the time when bone and ruthless wasn't vibin'

Tried to keep my mind together through that industry shit
Somehow I'm feelin' like what I deserve I didn't get
But I'ma stick it out, believe I'ma keep my head up
And show my loyalty for Eazy E, even though I'm fed up

1997 hey, everybody grab ya weapon, it's the art of war
It don't stop, it won't stop until we drop, body rott
Not to mention when we venture through the family scriptures
1999 nigga, still strugglin'

Tryna get some money with this mastermind I'm jugglin'
Sharpen up ya thug mentality
And by the year 2000 I'll be thuggin' but so I'm [unverified]
I gotta get some money, blast if I get hungry
So if you read that i done flipped, then you know the story, about me

People ask me how do you maintain
You got to keep your mind on money
(T H U G)
Don't let the snakes ever short you for ya change
Nigga, let 'em know how much you want it

Take a good look into my eyes and all over my face your bloody death
With a bloody bloody, mess, I'm servin' you none the less
[Unverified] that crazy muthafucka
From the world's most dangerous group

Mo thugs nation, [unverified] on your life
That's absolutely what I'm gon' do
Blast at them niggas who thought they knew me
Now I'm that muthafucka that be [unverified], the nigga that bust all y'all

My mission in life to be the coldest nigga that ever spit shit on the mic
I'm comin' in smooth, rockin' this Hip-Hop music just the way you like
Tellin' all biters to please stop tryin'
Let it go fry fool, when I make my move, all y'all gonna die

Split up and fry, open his eyes [unverified] pop
Shot one through his head
Oh my, oh my, now look what you made me do, this nigga dead
It ain't my fault, you niggas too soft, ain't got no skill

Now look through the [unverified] stop steel
Y'all some fake-thug livin' tryna get notice by hangin' with stars
No need to say no names, niggas know who the fuck you are
We all true sound, nigga united gatherin' souls, how we roll

And that's love for the paper, foldin', I saw these hoes
But I had my [unverified] nah, nigga that's my nuts [unverified]
Don't touch that
And then he won't hesitate to buck for the love

You can't dust on these bustas, so they die
They only got love for those who love me
In the meanwhile I main to keepin' my mind on my money
And no, this shit that we spit ain't funny
Especially when you hungry, nigga
With no hustle, nigga, to get them funds

People ask me how do you maintain
You got to keep your mind on money
(T H U G)
Don't let the snakes ever short you for ya change
Nigga, let 'em know how much you want it

In '91 I'm runnin' from the fuckin' cops, don't ya know it
That bitch was tryna' find a hidin' spot, he show it
Know niggas that'd had no pussy
Said that would never read or get to L.A.

And niggas went cannibal on 'em, either
Smokin' that reefer, niggas know how I'm livin'
'Cause I was havin' children when y'all was lookin' for women
But mine aside, so why you tellin' your same [unverified]

When niggas ain't have shit, tell me who's the one that ride
We gon' ride ride though, you can call me Mr. Murda-Mo
Get [unverified], burn the whole store down all by myself
[unverified] for fuckin' with the bone flow

Heaven and Earth, God and my loved one and ya gotta roll
And what you want my people to hear, that I'm a fuckin' sell-out?
But who's the one on solo shit and who want me the hell out?
I'll bail out with a [unverified], that pussy makes me change

Or expansion on the mansion or acres in the shooting range
Shootin' thangs, it don't make you a villain
(Shootin' thangs)
The villain is chillin' with his children
Bitch, I keeps it real

People ask me how do you maintain
You got to keep your mind on money
(T H U G)
Don't let the snakes ever short you for ya change
Nigga, let 'em know how much you want it

I keep my mind on my money, my money on my mind
A straight up soldier in the field out here pushin' my line
Nigga designed a gold crime as I'm racin' through this obstacle
007, Layzie Bone, knew it was possible

Got shot, got out the hospital, started on my mission
Listen, nigga pay attention
Oh, and did I mention, had a tape before I crept on a come up,
Faces of death

Blessin' 40 O-Z's, lay and leatherface and double Z's [unverified]
Niggas often wonder why my mind on my money
Nigga these bitches all up on me and half the industry phony
It's like this nigga, i don't even fuck around

If a nigga ain't got no money for lay, I'll come around
Ain't it funny how niggas turn funny-style
When they think they fall in trinkets, ain't even ran a mile
See my niggas doin' a damn thing, flesh

Trues humbly united gatherin' souls, just to let you know
Heaven's movie, yours truly, Mr. Gambini
it's the mentality and next to the baddest, Little Stevie
And when you ask me how i maintain

I watch my niggas rule, act a fool and ace the game
Mo thug one, witness the family scriptures
Mo thug two, family reunion comin' to get ya
Mo thug three, presentation of the mothership
Niggas on some other shit, by smoke and maintain

People ask me how do you maintain
You got to keep your mind on money
(T H U G)
Don't let the snakes ever short you for ya change
Nigga, let 'em know how much you want it

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Saturday, August 21, 2010

Life'S A Bitch - Lyrics - Watermelon, Chicken And Gritz - Nappy Roots

Title: Life'S A Bitch
Album: Watermelon, Chicken And Gritz
Artist: Nappy Roots
Composer(s): C Broady, V Tisdale, M Adams, W Hughes

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Lyric:
{Aye man, I wonder what's gon' happen the minute my cash get dropped
You ever thought about that skinny? Nope?
Shit what about you scales man? I'm I'm unsure man
I got alotta, lotta question that need to be answered
True we all got questions, but dawg I got questions
I got a lot on my mind, just just
Just get me a blunt man, just fire it up man
Man}

Now fire up the weed, 'cuz one day I'm gon' pro'ly burn
The ten commandments in life, never my concern
Thing on my mind was, 'get 'em, fore they get you
Thing on my mind was, stick 'em fore they stick you
That's why niggaz know, I'm bout the game before peace
'Cuz being free-hearted that's where it leave you deceased

Cold world, cold game they gon' split ya thang
And bang shit out the car what, would drive the average man insane
Ghetto love, ghetto life, ghetto death, then ya gone
And after I'm deceased I'll know life gon' go on
And what about my sons, will they do what daddy didn't finish?
Will the light come to a close, shortly after my decision?

What about daddy's girl? Will she do what I wanted?
Or will she break my heart and let these, niggaz up on it?
What about daddy's girl? Will she do what I wanted?
Or will she break my heart and let these, niggaz up on it?

Life's a bitch
I swear to god, you take your chances
Too many questions, and not enough answers
Life's a bitch, you take your chances
Too many questions, and not enough answers
Life's a bitch, you take your chances
Too many questions, and not enough answers
Life's a bitch, you take your chances
Too many questions, and not enough answers

I'm on the verge of losin' my mind, this word is my last nerve
I done served my last dime, standin' on this crack curb
It's absurd, I been on this block, from the first to the third
Rocked a 'bird and seen two niggaz shot and left for dead in the dirt
I'm concerned if I die by the glock, will my soul soon burn?
My past clash with my future then, take a drastic turn

I'm submerged knee deep in this here, but those around can soon return
Morality's hotter than burn, makin' they hearts they burn
And say, "Fuck the world!"
We all going to hell for some, shit that we deserve
But first we was promised a hearse
And a chance on earth to visit church, for what it's worth

I'm tryin' make ammends for all the sins that occured
The uncontrollable urge that emerged when I, snatched that lady's purse
And the, last week that I slurred, when I, cursed on every verse
Inevitable, but well rehearsed, freezin' my hunger as well as my thirst
Is glocked, ready to burst, on any fools I encounter first
With the, maximum amount of force, even if, worst comes to worst
'Cuz life's a bitch

Life's a bitch
I swear to god, you take your chances
Too many questions, and not enough answers
Life's a bitch, you take your chances
Too many questions, and not enough answers
Life's a bitch, you take your chances
Too many questions, and not enough answers
Life's a bitch, you take your chances
Too many questions, and not enough answers

My total first, nineteen seventy six
Welcome to the world I did nine months for this shit?
Moms and pops couldn't get along, older brothers gettin' grown
Now I got nothin' but this dice I'm sittin' on
At night I'm closin' my eyes, and thinkin' about my folks that died
Tryin' to sleep on 'em, thinkin' I ain't supposed to cry
Uncle Paul he just died from too much alcohol
And all he wanted was a fifth and pack of Paul mall

And Momma's heart gettin' bad, grew up on hormones
I'm tryin' cut down on drinkin' but that's a lost cause
Guess we don't learn our lesson until we all fall
These racist cops got niggaz writin' they own laws
Please god, don't let 'em take us
Just tell momma I meant well, in time don't let me wake up
"Please God, don't let them folks take us!"
Sincerely, I meant well, in time don't let me wake up

Life's a bitch
I swear to god, you take your chances
Too many questions, and not enough answers
Life's a bitch, you take your chances
Too many questions, and not enough answers
Life's a bitch, you take your chances
Too many questions, and not enough answers
Life's a bitch, you take your chances
Too many questions, and not enough answers

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Friday, August 6, 2010

Too Much - Lyrics - Doctor's Advocate - Game

Title: Too Much
Album: Doctor's Advocate
Artist: Game
Composer(s): N Hale, Scott Storch, Jayceon Taylor

Lyric:
I'm from the old hood, somethin' like your hood
Where *** don't know good
Or know Suge, but the *** good
So we rock it like Tracy McGrady
Send it to Houston in a gray Mercedes

I'm a product of my environment, grew up in the '80s
So that mean, me, Kanyeezy and Young Jeezy, all *** babies
And it's evident my flow is heaven sent
First LP on the same shelf as the veterans

I can't be *** like a ***
I'm to hip hop what Cartoon is to Mexicans
I'm a artist, never claimed to be the hardest
Just number one since B.I.G. and 'Pac departed

Nate ridin' with me, Snoop ridin' with me
All you other *** used to be good like Ken Griffey
I'm on fire like the tip of a ***
On fire like a *** that let it drip for a month

I'm a *** you can *** if you want, just let it bump
Like you got Scott Storch tied up in the trunk
I'm the ice cream truck man, *** in the trunk man
*** in the trunk man, call me the front man

Too much Cris' in the club not to get drunk
Too many *** in the world not to ***
Too much *** in the studio not to roll it up
And too much bass in the trunk, so let it bump

You look like you mad as *** but who cares?
Grabbin' her by the arm 'cause she stare
Don't know how much attention you pay
You better be ready to die in this game

I thought I told y'all I'm done with the beef, clown
My son three now
And I've been watchin' Dre so long, I'm makin' beats now
Game on the rebound like Ben Wallace in the D-Town
I mean Chi-Town, *** it, it can go down

*** I spit the whole round, fo' plus fo' pounds
*** this the Wild Wild West, call it a showdown
And I'm Billy the Kid 'til they split my wig
I come back from the dead, tell 'em *** me again

Put my head on the ***, dare a ****
I'm gangsta, took more *** than Tookie
I'm alive, so I'ma take a Patron shot for Tookie
Roll a California *** and keep watchin' the movie

Inspired by this *** since I was two
I brought the West Coast back, what the *** you do?
I'm the ice cream truck man, *** in the trunk man
*** in the trunk man, call me the front man

Too much Cris' in the club not to get drunk
Too many *** in the world not to ***
Too much *** in the studio not to roll it up
And too much bass in the trunk, so let it bump

You look like you mad as *** but who cares?
Grabbin' her by the arm 'cause she stare
Don't know how much attention you pay
You better be ready to die in this game

Drive fast, both hands on the dash
Close both of your eyes and hope that you don't crash
It's lyrical homicide, both airbags out
Roll the *** windows down, let the bass out

*** drop the top on whatever in
*** let your ponytail blow in the wind
Inhale the *** blow out dollar signs
*** you could drive a Bentley if only in your mind

Four doors, leather and wood
Ride like I got a horse stable under my hood
And I keep a chrome *** under my hood
So if I die, *** bury me under my hood

Who had the hottest *** in the game, wearin' they chain?
Mr. H to the Izzo, Nas and Hurricane
Long as my family straight, read this at my wake
I gave 'em 'The Documentary' and they scraped the plate

Twenty magazine covers, *** look at his fate
I cannot, will not ever be replaced
'Coz I'm the ice cream truck man, *** in the trunk man
*** in the trunk man, call me the front man

Too much Cris' in the club not to get drunk
Too many *** in the world not to ***
Too much *** in the studio not to roll it up
And too much bass in the trunk, so let it bump

You look like you mad as *** but who cares?
Grabbin' her by the arm 'cause she stare
Don't know how much attention you pay
You better be ready to die in this game

He wolfin' a lot of *** he look scared
You can't find your girl, she right here
I'm not a bad dream, I'm a nightmare
'Sides there's way too many *** in here

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Wednesday, August 18, 2010

What'S On My Mind - Lyrics - Leftoverture - Kansas

Title: What'S On My Mind
Album: Leftoverture
Artist: Kansas
Composer(s): Kerry Livgren

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Lyric:
Well you told me that I was just not the one
And you left me standing out in the cold
It's been a long time and I'm so much better now
That I'm looking back and seeing it all

And for the first time there's no pain in my life
Though it's a long hard road that I've gone
We had a good thing
And it made me a man and I know

You got me goin'
Pardon me my feelings are showing
I'm only saying what's on my mind

Well I found you or maybe I found myself
And I think we knew it all of the time
We fit together just like a lock and a key
And we opened up each other's minds

I was laughing 'cause there was no room to cry
There was too much growing to do
We had a good time
And it ain't over yet 'cause I know

You got me goin'
Will you pardon me my feelings are showing
I'm only saying what's on my mind

You came from nowhere and you just jumped in my life
And I know it never will be the same
You made me love you and now I'm home once again
No, I never want to leave you no more

'Cause I'm attached to the better half of myself
And there's nowhere else that I'd rather be
You filled an empty
You fixed a bad broken heart and I know

You got me goin'
Pardon me my feelings are showing
I'm only saying what's on my mind

I'm only saying what's on my mind
I'm only saying what's on my mind
I'm only saying what's on my mind
...

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Thursday, August 12, 2010

Don'T Call Me - Lyrics - Montell Jordan

Title: Don'T Call Me
Artist: Montell Jordan
Composer(s): Jeffery Walker, Montell Jordan

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Lyric:
Don't you call me no more
'Cause I'm missing you too much
Lying down next to my girl
But I'm longing for your touch
In my mind I'm wrong and I know
That I need to let you go
Don't call me, no more

I had a moment of weakness
Trying to prove I had game
I didn't say I had a woman at home
When you give me your number and name

We agreed we will call each other
But never, ever try to see one another
Now I'm thinking unfaithfully
'Cause you voice is killing me, so

Don't you call me no more
'Cause I'm missing you too much
Lying down next to my girl
But I'm longing for your touch
In my mind I'm wrong and I know
That I need to let you go
Don't call me, no more

Oh, it's temporary insanity
Every time I hear the sound
Of your voice on my telephone
Realizing you're breaking me down
Now we're saying that we both gotta have it
But getting caught is a really bad habit
And I don't want to get accustomed to
This feeling of lust for you

When she calls me (I can't tell nobody)
Whispering softly (In my ear)
That she wants me (She wants my body)
More than I've ever known (Wants to pull me near)
I'll just tell her (That I gotta let her go)
That it's over (Gotta go, gotta go)
Though I want her (She gotta go)
She must go, don't you call me no more

Don't you call me no more
'Cause I'm missing you too much
Lying down next to my girl
But I'm longing for your touch
In my mind I'm wrong and I know
That I need to let you go
Don't call me, no more

When she calls me (I can't tell nobody)
Whispering softly (In my ear)
That she wants me (She wants my body)
More than I've ever known (Wants to pull me near)
I'll just tell her (That I gotta let her go)
That it's over (Gotta go, gotta go)
Though I want her (She gotta go)
She must go, don't you call me no more

Don't you call me no more
'Cause I'm missing you too much
Lying down next to my girl
But I'm longing for your touch
In my mind I'm wrong and I know
That I need to let you go
Don't call me, no more

Don't you call me no more
'Cause I'm missing you too much
Lying down next to my girl
But I'm longing for your touch
In my mind I'm wrong and I know
That I need to let you go
Don't call me, no more

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Sunday, August 8, 2010

Song On The Radio - Lyrics - Al Stewart

Title: Song On The Radio
Artist: Al Stewart
Composer(s): Al Stewart

Lyric:
I was making my way through the wasteland
The road into town passes through
I was changing the radio stations
With my mind on you

Oh, your friends call you 'Lily Paloma'
But that's not the way that you are
It's too much of a gentle misnomer
For a shooting star

But you and me, baby
I saw you there, straight away I knew
There's really no hiding
I tell you right now what we're gonna do

We'll go collecting the days
Putting the moments away

You're on my mind
Like a song on the radio
You're on my mind
Like a song on the radio

I remember the first time I saw you
Alone in the dark, with a drink
With a candle flame burning before you
And your thoughts closed in

You were staring out into the distance
Not seeming to hear what I said
Why did you put up such resistance
Like all the lights were red

'Cause you and me, baby
I saw you there, straight away I knew
There's really no hiding
I tell you right now what we're gonna do

We'll go collecting the days
Putting the moments away

You're on my mind
Like a song on the radio
You're on my mind
Like a song on the radio

I don't know what it was that was painful
But sometimes it's there in your face
There are times when you just look disdainful
Of the human race

Ah, but then on the wings of emotion
We circle each other in flight
Till together we roll like the ocean
In its bed at night

'Cause you and me, baby
I saw you there, straight away I knew
There's really no hiding
I tell you right now what we're gonna do

We'll go collecting the days
Putting the moments away

You're on my mind
Like a song on the radio
You're on my mind
Like a song on the radio

Oh, woah, song on the radio
Oh, woah, song on the radio

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Tuesday, August 3, 2010

Easier Affair - Lyrics - Twenty Five - George Michael

Title: Easier Affair
Album: Twenty Five
Artist: George Michael
Composer(s): Niall Patrick Flynn, Kevin Joseph Ambrose, Ruadhri Felix Cushnan, George Michael

Lyric:
Here comes one for the ladies
For the ones who love me
To think I thought, I could be
Some kind of family man

I told myself I was straight
But I shouldn't have worried
?Cos my Maker had a better plans for me

And I'm dancing with the freaks now
I'm havin', I'm havin' so much fun, in here
What you sow is what you reap now
I'll do my dance with everyone

I've been getting too much sun
Yes, I'm dancin' with the freaks now
We're havin', we're havin' too much fun for them, baby
Look who's talking guilty feet now

Well, let me tell you people, it's an easier affair
Not living my life with other people on my mind
No, got nothing to hide from anyone

Yes, I'm walking on new air just living my life
Better believe, I'm gonna get what's mine
See, I don't have the time for the haters

And all the time that I wasted
How careless of me
Too young and stupid to see
I put my life in their hands
(Gonna look for Cupid, man)

Oh and I know that they want me to hate them
There's no hurry for now
I'll just have to be the bigger man, see

Dancin', dancin' with the freaks now
I'm havin', I'm havin' so much fun, in here
What you sow is what you reap now
I'll do my dance with everyone

I've been getting too much sun
If I turn the other cheek now
Would that be, would that be too much fun for them?
Look who's talking guilty feet now

Then, let me tell you people it's an easier affair
Not livin' my life with other people on my mind
No, got nothing to hide from anyone

'Cos I'm walking on new air just living my life
Better believe, I'm gonna get what's mine
See, I don't have the time for the haters

Don't let them tell you who you are is not enough
Don't let them tell you that it's wrong that you won't find love
Don't let them use my life to put your future down
Don't let them tell you that happiness can't be found

Sticks and stones won't kill the boner
That I have for my life, yeah
Take it to the streets, there are stories you can keep
They're just passing you by

Don't let them tell you who you are is not enough
Don't let them tell you that it's wrong that you won't find love
Don't let them use my life to put your future down
Don't let them tell you that happiness can't be found

And I'm loving it, everyday of it
Everyday's just the way I want to live
And my heart is full and I know for sure

Love will always win, everyday of it
Everyday's just the way I want to live
And my heart is full and I know for sure

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Saturday, August 7, 2010

An Easier Affair - Lyrics - George Michael

Title: An Easier Affair
Artist: George Michael
Composer(s): Niall Patrick Flynn, Kevin Joseph Ambrose, Ruadhri Felix Cushnan, George Michael

Lyric:
Here comes one for the ladies
For the ones who love me
To think I thought, I could be
Some kind of family man

I told myself I was straight
But I shouldn't have worried
?Cos my Maker had a better plans for me

And I'm dancing with the freaks now
I'm havin', I'm havin' so much fun, in here
What you sow is what you reap now
I'll do my dance with everyone

I've been getting too much sun
Yes, I'm dancin' with the freaks now
We're havin', we're havin' too much fun for them, baby
Look who's talking guilty feet now

Well, let me tell you people, it's an easier affair
Not living my life with other people on my mind
No, got nothing to hide from anyone

Yes, I'm walking on new air just living my life
Better believe, I'm gonna get what's mine
See, I don't have the time for the haters

And all the time that I wasted
How careless of me
Too young and stupid to see
I put my life in their hands
(Gonna look for Cupid, man)

Oh and I know that they want me to hate them
There's no hurry for now
I'll just have to be the bigger man, see

Dancin', dancin' with the freaks now
I'm havin', I'm havin' so much fun, in here
What you sow is what you reap now
I'll do my dance with everyone

I've been getting too much sun
If I turn the other cheek now
Would that be, would that be too much fun for them?
Look who's talking guilty feet now

Then, let me tell you people it's an easier affair
Not livin' my life with other people on my mind
No, got nothing to hide from anyone

'Cos I'm walking on new air just living my life
Better believe, I'm gonna get what's mine
See, I don't have the time for the haters

Don't let them tell you who you are is not enough
Don't let them tell you that it's wrong that you won't find love
Don't let them use my life to put your future down
Don't let them tell you that happiness can't be found

Sticks and stones won't kill the boner
That I have for my life, yeah
Take it to the streets, there are stories you can keep
They're just passing you by

Don't let them tell you who you are is not enough
Don't let them tell you that it's wrong that you won't find love
Don't let them use my life to put your future down
Don't let them tell you that happiness can't be found

And I'm loving it, everyday of it
Everyday's just the way I want to live
And my heart is full and I know for sure

Love will always win, everyday of it
Everyday's just the way I want to live
And my heart is full and I know for sure

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