Too Young To Fight It - Lyrics - Too Young to Fight It - Young Love

Title: Too Young To Fight It
Album: Too Young to Fight It
Artist: Young Love
Composer(s): Rory Phillips, Dan Keyes

Lyric:
Take a dare, don't tell the truth, keep this between me and you
Whispers become loud, when word of this gets out
Will the message cause a motion, we won't know till we get there
When the sun's down, light's come up, friends and enemies come together

Summer nights hitting, it's so hard we're blistering
Can't keep from moving, the season is rising
We're too young to fight it, we stand united
Summer nights hitting, it so hard we're blistering
Can't stop to sleep it off, sleep it off

Hearts are beating to the sound, kids are living underground
Rumors get so loud, we want to scream and shout
It's taking over now, you can't control it
You're shaking, soaking wet in the middle of the night again

Will the message cause a motion, we won't know till we get there
When the sun's down, lights come up, friends and enemies come together

Summer nights hitting, it's so hard we're blistering
Can't keep from moving, the season is rising
We're too young to fight it, we stand united
Summer nights hitting, it so hard we're blistering
Can't stop to sleep it off, can't stop to sleep it off

Will the message cause a motion, we won't know till we get there
When the sun's down, lights come up, friends and enemies come together

Summer nights hitting, it's so hard we're blistering
Can't keep from moving, the season is rising
We're too young to fight it, we stand united
Summer nights hitting, it so hard we're blistering
Can't stop to sleep it off

Summer nights hitting, it's so hard we're blistering
Can't keep from moving, the season is rising
We're too young to fight it, we stand united

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Take It Or Leave It - Lyrics - Too Young to Fight It - Young Love

Title: Take It Or Leave It
Album: Too Young to Fight It
Artist: Young Love
Composer(s): Dan Keyes

Lyric:
Trying hard to have a good time, you bring me down
Always talking to another guy when we go out
Don't I hold you enough, it seems that I don't have much to say
(Nothing to say to you)
Should I find someone else, should I forget you like you were yesterday

No, no, take it or leave it, no, no, I take it we're leaving
No, no, take it or leave him, no, no, I take it you're leaving

Every time I try to get high, you bring me down, down, down
Wonder who I'm out with, when you're not around
I can't stop thinking about you, I'm trying
I don't know why you do the things you do
This was fun high five our time is up
I guess I'll see you around, see you around, see you around

No, no, take it or leave it, no, no I take it we're leaving
No, no, take it or leave him, no, no I take it you're leaving

Trying hard to have a good time
Trying hard to have a good time
Trying hard to have a good time
Trying hard to have a good time

No, no, take it or leave it, no, no, I take it we're leaving
No, no, take it or leave him, no, no, I take it we're leaving
No, no, take it or leave it, no, no, I take it we're leaving

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Give Up - Lyrics - Too Young to Fight It - Young Love

Title: Give Up
Album: Too Young to Fight It
Artist: Young Love
Composer(s): Dan Keyes

Lyric:
Changed my number 'cause of you
Can't believe it took me so long
People will tell you what you want to hear
I've got other girls that could give me money
You could be amazing in so many ways

I ask myself is there something left
I'll hold my breath and I wonder

I give up on you, I want to give up
But you make it so hard, you make it so hard
(I give up on you, I want to give up)

I know it feels, I've got nothing left
For us I wanted more is it over?
I've spent so much time trying to make it right
Now I know what lies at the end of this road

I ask myself is there something left
I'll hold my breath and I wonder

I give up on you, I want to give up
But you make it so hard, you make it so hard
(I give up on you, I want to give up)

I wanna let go, I can still feel it, feel it in you
I can still feel it, feel it in you

I give up on you, I want to give up
But you make it so hard, you make it so hard
(I give up on you, I want to give up)

I give up on you, I want to give up
But you make it so hard, you make it so hard
(I give up on you, I want to give up)

I give up on you, I want to give up
But you make it so hard, you make it so hard

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Let Them Run Your Lives - Lyrics - John Mellencamp

Title: Let Them Run Your Lives
Artist: John Mellencamp
Composer(s): John Cougar Mellencamp

Lyric:
Hello girls and boys
As you sit in your carpeted bedrooms
With your stereos on and on

Playin' with those hundred dollar toys
Built to occupy your minds
So you don't notice your future's are gone

And as you race on through the streets tonight
Lookin' for some lonely lover to hold you tight
You think that the world is alright

Well, you're out of touch, you're out of time
You're gonna crack, you're fragile regulated minds
As you're headin' on to no kind of conclusion

Go on, let 'em run your lives
Watch 'em as they cut your throat
With their parental carving knife

Go on, let 'em run your lives
Are you too young to see
Or just too old to fight?

They've taken the energy away from you
They haven't taught you enough to deal
With the ordeal you must be goin' through

Yeah, but look at this now

They've left you the schools
They've left you the government but they're all fallin' down
Don't forget to make the past due payments

And in this world of uncertainties, you can be certain that
You must kiss the ass of the authorities
And kiss you will if you want to survive

You don't have to look too hard to see
That there just ain't no free rides
Hell it takes a real man to survive

Go on, let 'em run your lives
Watch 'em as they cut your throat
With their parental carving knife

Go on, let 'em run your lives
Are you too young to see
Or just too old to fight?

Well, Jay Dee is locked in his soul, some kinda hotel
Well, he's burnin' inside
He shakes shakes shakes, all through the night

And little Ruda Juda is passed out on the floor
She's just so damn stupid, won't somebody
Take away her gun and show her the door
Show her the door, show her that door's open

And me I'm so misunderstood, but I'm still alive
And my eyes are open wide to the fact
That the world just will lie and it'll kick you right in the face

Go on, let 'em run your lives
Watch 'em as they cut your throat
With their parental carving knife

Go on, let 'em run your lives
Are you too young to see
Or just too old to fight?

Hey, are you too young to see
Or just too old to fight?
Do we have to fight the rest of our lives?

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Don'T Fight The Feelin' - Lyrics - Life Is... Too Short - Too $Hort

Title: Don'T Fight The Feelin'
Album: Life Is... Too Short
Artist: Too $Hort
Composer(s): J Brown, A Forte, J Goins, Kevin Mccord, Todd Anthony Shaw

Lyric:
Say hoe, yeah you
Can I ask you a question
You like to fuck?
Oh, you don't want me to talk to you like that
Will you like to make love?

I saw you walking down the street and I had to stop
Turn up the radio and drop the top
I see you look so good, and your so fine
Young tender, would you be mine

I get you in my car, drive you to my house
'Cuz I'm a mack, I cold turn you out
I wont ask and I sure won't beg
Reach right over and rub your leg

I let my hand slide between your miniskirt
Slip a finger in your panties, straight go to work
What time is it, don't watch the clock
Lay back, baby doll and I'll rock the cock

Funky Fresh I am, and I always can, Freak Nasty
I'm the man, I take you out to the finest restaurant
Buy you any damn thing that you want

You want flowers, I'll buy your ass a rose
But later on you're coming off with them pantyhose
You want gold, girl what's next
It's me and you, doing the sex

So now you know I'm just a freak
Give it up baby, I can't wait two weeks
I want it all, don't say I won't
Get it girl, now I'm telling you don't

Nigga please, you provoke no feeling
You must've forgot the girls of whom you're dealing
We haven't the urge to get busy
Like those dizy lizys who used to dance for you, your through

I can't put it more blunt, your vocab is restricted
You're addicted to the words you inflicted
Time after time, line after line
Talking 'bout the bitches that are on your mind

Do they call you Short because of your height or your weight?
Diss me boy, I'll hang your balls from a cliff
Wrapped around a slinky, your a dinky
It's an easy task, to the corner 'cause the curb didn't want your ass

Your name is 'Yuck Mouth', you don't brush
Gotta cover your mouth like this
They call you 'Yuck Mouth'
You refuse to brush, no sweetheart you can keep that kiss

You're a freak with no tale
You have no ass, class, you can't pass, your simply trash
You're a typical nigga, the kind you don't take home
[Incomprehensible] tights and Barbie from the dangerous zone

Like a short dogg that carries fleas
You make my ass itch, twitch, don't you wish you could scratch it
And grab it like you want it
The name fits 'cause your all up on it

Get mad if you want, I won't front
When it's time to hump, won't be no punk
Roll your ass over and tap the butt
Too $hort, baby all in them guts

I'm not your ABC, from the alphabet
Every letter I'll write'll get your pussy wet
It's just a freaky note, from me to you
At the bottom I signed it Playboy II

I'm a player, bitch, I thought you knew
Like every other nigga in my crew
I bump hoes, now it's your turn
Tell me young tender when will you learn

I cold mack like pimps you know
Won't sell you dope or sell you blow
Just your average everyday straight bump up bitch
My gold rings come from spitz

Look, baby, you know what I want
You're acting like it's that time of the month
Are you bleeding, can't think about sex
Irritated by your Kotex

We don't need to kiss, we don't have to fuck
I'll pull out my dick, bitch, you can suck
Now here, don't say I won't
Get it, girl, now I'm telling you don't

Punk, I'm not a tease, I'm not a skeezer
And most definitely not a dick pleaser
You dreaming and scheming and fiending for my lust
You don't have enough, for you I feel disgust

Wait, small thing I hate
For goodness sakes, if I wanted someone small I would masturbate
I'm not talking 'bout your height, weight or what you dream
When I say too short, you know what I mean

You see, I need man, not a boy to approach me
Your lame game, really insults me
Your name is Too Short or shall I say 'Too Skinny'
If size were money honey, you wouldn't have a penny

Little boy, you're not a player, I'm your savior
To try to get at me shows your bodacious behavior
I have to sit on my feet to come down to your level
Your mother should have hung you, from her umbilical cord

If she would have known your mission
Okay little boy, here's a proposition
You wanna bit of danger, step you to my zone
You call yourself a dogg, thatz how I'll send you home

With your tail between your legs, screeching and whining
Jealous of you got some, nigga please you're lying
Cause I fight the feeling, that would have to be one
And mathematically, me plus you equals none

I am the rapper that they call 4 tay
I'm gon' tell you like my homie Short Dogg would say
Hoes in the world, trying to play it sweet
Knowing damn well that they wanna freak

Some do this for maybe a week
And then it's cool to get up under the sheets
Trying to work that thang but she said no
That's about as far as it's going to go

So I toss and turn to make it loose
Finally she feels the act right juice
Some of you hoes say, "Oh, that's nasty"
Back of your coat say sweet and sassy

24 deep, that's how you sleep
Undercover freak every day of the week
You see some of you freaks just need to quit it
Playing that role like you ain't with it

The rest of you freaks just won't admit it
Especially when you know just who can get it
Ain't nobody tripping 'cuz I know I'm right
You could be black or you could be white

For a black girl it really don't take too long
But a white girl's always tryin' to turn ya on
With a little squeze, but it's just a tease
Give her some time, she'll be on her knees

Then I'll pick her up, so I can work the butt
Baby, I just wanna try to bust a nut
But don't get me wrong 'cause you started it all
Coming to my house in a camisole

But when it's time for me to shove
Then you front on all that love
First you said that I deserve it
Now you fight, don't want to serve it

Gave it some time, so make up your mind
Don't fight the feeling, it's time to unwind
You was talking 'bout you gunna give my some
But I'm Rappin' 4 Tay, it don't make me numb

Yeah man, the little hoes got ill
So now it's time to get way to real
I know they never have some real dick
They need to quit talking that childish shit

You wanna rank hoe, go get your bank hoe
My little dick'll have you screaming though
Because when it comes to sex, you don't know what's up
You're still playing that finger fuck

See I'm a grown man, I bust some young cock out
I like big butts, not big mouths
I know some little girls'll break you down in bed
Pull your drawers down, give you some head

But little girl, you wanna have some fun
You better go to magic mountain 'cuz your way too young
So at this point, I can't really say shit
Ain't dropping no lines, I'll just call you a bitch, beyotch

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Find A New Way - Lyrics - Too Young to Fight It - Young Love

Title: Find A New Way
Album: Too Young to Fight It
Artist: Young Love
Composer(s): Dan Keyes

Lyric:
If it takes away the pain it's all right
We're living so hard you might not make it through tonight
Follow the bright lights, they might change you
If you get lost along the way it's all right

We'll find another way to dance, we'll find another way to dance
If you get the chance you must dance, dance, dance
We'll find another way to dance, we'll find another way to dance
If you get the chance you must dance, dance, dance

If you get caught out in the storm it's all right
You're livin' so hard, you can't stay dry when you're out tonight
Stare at the bright lights, they might blind you
Look at them too long and you might see it's all right

We'll find another way to dance, we'll find another way to dance
If you get the chance you must dance, dance, dance
We'll find another way to dance, we'll find another way to dance
If you get the chance you must dance, dance, dance

Be what you believe, stand up, break free
Be what you believe, bright lights, can you see?
Be what you believe, stand up, break free
Be what you believe, bright lights, can you see?

We'll find another way to dance, we'll find another way to dance
If you get the chance you must dance, dance, dance
We'll find another way to dance, we'll find another way to dance
If you get the chance you must dance, dance, dance

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Discotech - Lyrics - Too Young to Fight It - Young Love

Title: Discotech
Album: Too Young to Fight It
Artist: Young Love
Composer(s): Dan Keyes

Lyric:
Stepping out tonight, flying so high
It's the good times keeping me alive
Are you ready to hit it running
This is where it's at six in the morning

You can fake this only if you take this
(You wanna lose control, you wanna lose control)
You can fake this only if you take this
(You wanna lose control, you wanna lose control)

The way that she does it I can't get enough
The way that she does it I can't get enough

Attack, we keep it on the dance floor
Discotech meet me at the back door
Let's get down, we've been waiting a long time, a long time
She's back I can feel it in the air
Discotech you know she's gonna be there
Let's get down, we've been waiting a long time, a long time

The way that she does it I can't get enough

Show up in the crowd, take a look around
Me and my crew, we came to get down
She's giving me looks, I can't help it
The way I'm feeling it's gonna happen

You can fake this only if you take this
(You wanna lose control, you wanna lose control)
You can fake this only if you take this
(You wanna lose control, you wanna lose control)

The way that she does it I can't get enough
The way that she does it I can't get enough

Attack, we keep it on the dance floor
Discotech meet me at the back door
Let's get down, we've been waiting a long time, a long time
She's back I can feel it in the air
Discotech you know she's gonna be there
Let's get down, we've been waiting a long time, a long time

The way that she does it I can't get enough

You make fast living look just fine
Looks like I got here just in time
Tonight the city is yours and mine
But it won't last forever

Attack, we keep it on the dance floor
Discotech meet me at the back door
Let's get down, we've been waiting a long time, a long time
She's back I can feel it in the air
Discotech you know she's gonna be there
Let's get down, we've been waiting a long time, a long time

Attack, we keep
Discotech meet me at
We've been waiting

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Nameless One - Lyrics - Too Young to Fight It - Young Love

Title: Nameless One
Album: Too Young to Fight It
Artist: Young Love
Composer(s): Rory Phillips, Dan Keyes

Lyric:
What kind of light will bring us all together
When it gets dark we'll only have each other
So take hold of the closest thing to what you want and don't let go
What would they say if we could escape
And spend tonight like it's the best of our lives

Cast your fears away, save your worries for another day
Come with me, I promise you won't be the same

I wanna be with you, come with me
(Don't wanna wait till tomorrow)
I wanna be with you will you come with me?
(Don't wanna wait till tomorrow)

I wanna be with you will you come with me? Yeah
(Don't wanna wait till tomorrow)
I wanna be with you will you come with me?

I want to make you feel like I do, I want to show you the world
I don't wanna wait too long and miss our time to decide
Take a breath and ask yourself
Is it worth it to take this chance with me?

Cast your fears away, save your worries for another day
Come with me, I promise you won't be the same

I wanna be with you, come with me
(Don't wanna wait till tomorrow)
I wanna be with you will you come with me?
(Don't wanna wait till tomorrow)

I wanna be with you will you come with me? Yeah
(Don't wanna wait till tomorrow)
I wanna be with you will you come with me?

Don't want to wait too long and miss our time to decide
Take a breath and ask yourself
Is it worth it to take this chance with me?

I wanna be with you, come with me
(Don't wanna wait till tomorrow)
I wanna be with you will you come with me?
(Don't wanna wait till tomorrow)

I wanna be with you will you come with me? Yeah
(Don't wanna wait till tomorrow)
I wanna be with you will you come with me?

I wanna be with you, come with me, yeah
I wanna be with you will you come with me?

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Close Your Eyes - Lyrics - Too Young to Fight It - Young Love

Title: Close Your Eyes
Album: Too Young to Fight It
Artist: Young Love
Composer(s): Dan Keyes

Lyric:
Close your eyes
Don't want you to see where I'm taking you tonight
Let's just say it's a surprise seeing you again
What a surprise to be with you again

I'm a man on the scene
See you around the same way I always do
See you around the same way I always do
See you around, you know I'm hoping to

Where are we going, have we gone too far
Losing our clothing, have we gone too far
Have we gone too far, have we gone too far
Have we gone too far

What a surprise seeing you again
What a surprise to be with you again
See you around the same way I always do
See you around, you know I'm hoping to

What a surprise seeing you again
What a surprise to be with you again
See you around the same way I always do
See you around, you know I'm hoping to

(What a surprise, what a surprise)
Where are we going?
Just close your eyes till we get there
(What a surprise, what a surprise)
You won't know where

I hope I see you around the way I always do you
It's always a surprise to be with you
I hope I see you around the way I always do you
It's always a surprise to be with you

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Leave It Up To Me - Lyrics - Soundtrack Exclusives & Rarities - Aaron Carter

Title: Leave It Up To Me
Album: Soundtrack Exclusives & Rarities
Artist: Aaron Carter
Composer(s): Michael Mark Power, Lucas Secon

Lyric:
It's the kids, baby
It's the kids, baby
It's the kids, come on
It's the kids, baby
It's the kids, baby
And ya know we're gonna groove

It's the kids, baby
It's the kids, baby
It's the kids, come on
It's the kids, baby
Leave it up, leave it up to me

Listen to the kids
Grown ups, own up
Even when they mess up
Actin' like it's all sewn up
Mom and dad think we
Need to have a talk
Think the kids rule the world
Boys and girls

You can't blame us for Nada
You taught us, to follow orders
'Cuz I'm the baby, dun gotta
Monkey see, ah ah
Monkey do no more
The fun stops here
What's the score

We might start a play fight
Just to imitate you
Don'tcha feel silly now
Shame on you
Don't start to cry now
I don't blame you
After all you're just a grown-up
Whatcha gonna do

Yo it's the kids
Gotta heat it up, heat it up
What's the deal, don'tcha know, I
Gotta give it up, give it up
Make way, put it on
Gonna hook it up, hook it up
And how's that
Leave it up, leave it up to me

Yo it's the kids
What would ya do if I
Speed it up, speed it up
What what
Set it off
Gonna live it up, live it up
Make way, put it on
Gonna hook it up, hook it up
And how's that
Leave it up, leave it up to me

When the grown-ups go a wall
Now nothing's gonna fall
Here come the young ones
The baby crime busters
Big people, listen up
Relax now we're equal
And if the money's right
We might make a sequel

Do I hear a please?
I love it when you beg me
I need a bribe now
Just to move my legs, see
And I might put you in
If you make way
(Lemme talk to my people we can save the day)

Yo it's the kids
Gotta heat it up, heat it up
What's the deal, don'tcha know, I
Gotta give it up, give it up
Make way, put it on
Gonna hook it up, hook it up
And how's that
Leave it up, leave it up to me

Yo it's the kids
What would ya do if I
Speed it up, speed it up
What what
Set it off
Gonna live it up, live it up
Make way, put it on
Gonna hook it up, hook it up
And how's that
Leave it up, leave it up to me

(Now whatcha gonna do)
Mom and dad, they be
Gettin' on my nerves
Workin' and workin' 'em
Is that what I deserve
But after many days
Hey, I want them back
Tell me who's gonna bake
My cake and all that

Who's gonna suffer from
My practical jokes
And answer when I'm mowing
Hey, it's gotta be my folks
And who's gonna get me up
Ready for the flight
And who's gonna tell me
"Every thing's alright"

But wait a minute
That sounds so soft
That won't impress a
Hot chick like Lara Croft
Don't play me out 'cuz
I'll switch ya off
You've been told old for too long
Singin' the same song

If you're old enough to vote
Then it's time to sit down
It's all about the little hommies
Takin' the crown
So if you're too young to vote
Here's your chance to have a say
Come on everybody
Help me save the day

Yo it's the kids
Gotta heat it up, heat it up
What's the deal, don'tcha know, I
Gotta give it up, give it up
Make way, put it on
Gonna hook it up, hook it up
And how's that
Leave it up, leave it up to me

Yo it's the kids
What would ya do if I
Speed it up, speed it up
What what
Set it off
Gonna live it up, live it up
Make way, put it on
Gonna hook it up, hook it up
And how's that
Leave it up, leave it up to me

Yo it's the kids
Gotta heat it up, heat it up
What's the deal, don'tcha know, I
Gotta give it up, give it up
Make way, put it on
Gonna hook it up, hook it up
And how's that
Leave it up, leave it up to me

Yo it's the kids
What would ya do if I
Speed it up, speed it up
What what
Set it off
Gonna live it up, live it up
Make way, put it on
Gonna hook it up, hook it up
And how's that
Leave it up, leave it up to me

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Shattered Dreams - Lyrics - Stop N Go - Ugk

Title: Shattered Dreams
Album: Stop N Go
Artist: Ugk
Composer(s): Chad Butler, Bernard Freeman, Ray Erskine Jr Parker

Lyric:
Uhh, dedicated to all the underdogs, knahmtalkinbout?
Muthafuckas told me I wasn't gon' be shit
Told me I was gon' be able to do this rap shit
Knahmtalkinbout? My own family talked down on me, knahmsayin?

You can't let no bitch shatter yo' dreams
It might not be all bad as it first seems
You might not have all the things you need, yeah
But all you got to do is believe

I got to get my money, yeah
I got to get my money, yeah
You got to get yo' money, yeah
I got to get my money, yeah

Man, I refuse to let these bitches take away my pride
Them hoes can lock my body up but they can't lock my mind
See I'm a young street flame, I got them fire eyes
I mean that Eyes of Fire, the Tiger, the Black Pride

I call some women bitches and I call some women whores
A bitch a dirty boar, a hoe open up the pussy store
Now what's the difference between the two? Man, I just told you that
But that don't mean that every woman I know is down with that

If you a bitch and wanna switch, it ain't too late to change
It's all about how you carry yo'self and how you handle thangs
Some say that hoes and pimps is born, I don't believe that shit
'Cause anytime you wanna stop, it ain't too late to quit

Just 'cause you sold your body don't mean you a hoe for life
I got to speak it right for all the ones that paid the price
But if ya in it to win it, go head and live the life
But baby, if you ain't in it, you still can do it right

You can't let no bitch shatter yo' dreams
It might not be all bad as it first seems
You might not have all the things you need, yeah
But all you got to do is believe

I got to get my money, yeah
I got to get my money, oh ho
You got to get yo' money, yeah
I got to get my money

To all the babies havin' babies on ya' own
I know you feelin' fucked up and feelin' all alone
I know ya people tellin' you, "Ya fucked up your life"
Ya only fucked up if you lay down and don't continue to fight

And to the young nigga out there tryna sell dope
I know your family fucked up and it's your last rope
In your heart, I know ya cold with this rhyme shit
But ain't nuttin' hap'nin' but this 20?s and this dime shit

And you the daddy with lil' mama that's 'bout to have the baby
You wanna own ya team but niggaz tellin' you ya crazy
What you thankin'? You too young to have a family
But all the moves ya makin', look like you a man to me

When you get caught up, man, them niggaz ain't gon' ride witchu
But get down with that girl and she gon' keep it live witchu
But she gon' help ya put your money up and save somethin'
'Cause right now ya run it, th'ew it back and you ain't made nuttin'
It's time to change sumthin'

You can't let no bitch shatter yo' dreams
It might not be all bad as it first seems
You might not have all the things you need, yeah
But all you got to do is believe

I got to get my money, yeah
I got to get my money, oh oh
You got to get yo' money, yeah
I got to get my money

If you a ballplayer, man, go 'head and play ball
Don't let nobody steal your dream if you ain't came to fall
I know they say, "It ain't enough room in the NBA"
You tell them haters save that bullshit for another day

If you a sanger, lil' mama, go 'head and sang ya song
Them hoes say, "You ain't gon' make it", the funky bitch is wrong
You ain't got to get butt-naked on stage in a thong
Just sang your records to show the people you got it goin' on

I see a whole lotta motherfuckers come and go
I know young niggas sold they soul for the dirty dough
They want a rapper, I understand, go 'head and chase ya dream
But chase to hog it up, the lawyer end up like a fiend

Some people gay, what can I say? The only judge is God
But don't be shame and try to hide 'cause then you livin' fraud
'Cause everythang done in the dark, gon' come to the light
So do yo' thang, 'cause can't no man tell you what's wrong or right
Right, right, right, right
So do yo' thang, 'cause can't no man tell you what's wrong or right

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Take It Slow - Lyrics - Shawnna

Title: Take It Slow
Artist: Shawnna
Composer(s): Christopher Bria Bridges, Leonard Andre Williams, B Wilson, Rashawnna Guy, Terry Claude Love

Lyric:
Play the song on the radio
Gotta let my baby know
When I get it, I'ma take control
If it get too fast, I'ma take it slow
If it get too fast, I'ma take it slow
If it get too fast, if it get too fast

Look, I got the feelin? you been feinin? my body
I see us leaving the party, now tell me what you gon? do?
Somebody told me you been thinkin? about me
And I been thinkin? it probably could be me on you

So come on, shawty, we could creep into the bed
Get into some more freaky shit
Then we could go back to the crib
Take a look at how I live, take a sip
Let me show you how deep it get

Now we could do it real fast, we could do it slow
I like it when he make it last 'till he gotta go
He like the way I move that ass then I make it poke out
Then smoked out the Jag then we on the roll

And took a ride down Lake Shore Drive, stay so high
Flippin? through the city, nigga [Incomprehensible]
Stay so fly, I could take your guy
'Cause they know I got the bomb and that ain't no lie

Play the song on the radio
Gotta let my baby know
When I get it, I'ma take control
If it get too fast, I'ma take it slow
If it get too fast, I'ma take it slow
If it get too fast, if it get too fast, I?ma

Play the song on the radio
Gotta let my baby know
When I get it, I'ma take control
If it get too fast, I'ma take it slow
If it get too fast, I'ma take it slow
If it get too fast, if it get too fast, I?ma

Look, I think I really need time to breathe
Because I know what we doin? ain't right
And he be on me every time I see him
Because he know me and dude ain't tight

He wanna see me in the middle of the night
Wanna fuck in the middle of the fight
We break up to make up but when we make love
He suck and he nibble and he bite

But I know I gotta chill 'cause now I'm seein? that it's real
That my dude checkin? all the phone bills just still
I know you got a girl who be all off in your grill
She be checkin? through your pages, stalkin? all at the crib, damn

Should of known what the shit might do
Fuckin? with a nigga like who
Go on in the Brans
Switchin? lanes in the midnight blue
So ya please gotta

Play the song on the radio
Gotta let my baby know
When I get it, I'ma take control
If it get too fast, I'ma take it slow
If it get too fast, I'ma take it slow
If it get too fast, if it get too fast, I?ma

Play the song on the radio
Gotta let my baby know
When I get it, I'ma take control
If it get too fast, I'ma take it slow
If it get too fast, I'ma take it slow
If it get too fast, if it get too fast, I?ma

Luda, Ludacris don't play when it come to the sex
If it get too fast I'ma take it
A little slower, then speed it back up like Shaqille O'Neil
The back board, I'll break it

Take it, never fake it, shake it
Run around my house butt naked
If you throw it good enough
Big daddy might buy your ass a tennis bracelet

'Cause I got so much doe
I don't know what to do with it
Plus I got so much dro
I roll it up and let you hit it

Lay back, way back, stay back
Like Puff take that, take that, take that
Young Bobby V and Ludacris and Shawnna
Will make you hit that playback
Like four times, I'll co-sign
You so fine, let me hit it one more time

'Cause I got that goody good
And I think I shouldy should
Pack ya with the woody wood
I'm just so hoody hood

Play the song on the radio
Gotta let my baby know
When I get it, I'ma take control
If it get too fast, I'ma take it slow
If it get too fast, I'ma take it slow
If it get too fast, if it get too fast, I?ma

Play the song on the radio
Gotta let my baby know
When I get it, I'ma take control
If it get too fast, I'ma take it slow
If it get too fast, I'ma take it slow
If it get too fast, if it get too fast, I?ma

Play the song on the radio
Gotta let my baby know
When I get it, I'ma take control
If it get too fast, I'ma take it slow
If it get too fast, I'ma take it slow
If it get too fast, if it get too fast, I?ma

Play the song on the radio
Gotta let my baby know
When I get it, I'ma take control
If it get too fast, I'ma take it slow

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Tell Me - Lyrics - Too Young to Fight It - Young Love

Title: Tell Me
Album: Too Young to Fight It
Artist: Young Love
Composer(s): Rory Phillips, Dan Keyes

Lyric:
Every word you say adds to this complicated lie
You've been selling me but I'm not buying
What would you do, tell me, tell me, what would you do

Every time you talk you complicate this life
Lost focus when I close my eyes, now they're open and I realize
You don't think you're caught, think you're special, think you're smart
And you're pulling me apart

What would you do if you knew what I do, tell me
What were you expecting, tell me
Did you think I wouldn't get mad, fall down, break in two
What would you say, never thought it would come to this, tell me
But you got so reckless, tell me
I'm not blind, I just wish I could not see, what would you do

How long did you fell into you, my last hope of dreams come true
If you died in my lips last night trying to tell me lies
Could not even tell me truthfully
And you wanna know how it makes me feel, I can't feel anything

What would you do if you knew what I do, tell me
What were you expecting, tell me
Did you think I wouldn't get mad, fall down, break in two
What would you say, never thought it would come to this, tell me
But you got so reckless, tell me
I'm not blind, I just wish I could not see, what would you do, tell me
What would you say, tell me

What would you do if you knew what I do, tell me
What were you expecting, tell me
Did you think I wouldn't get mad, fall down, break in two
What would you say, never thought it would come to this, tell me
But you got so reckless, tell me
I'm not blind, I just wish I could not see

What would you do if you knew what I do
What were you expecting, what would you say
You got so reckless, never thought it would come to this

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Underneath The Night Sky - Lyrics - Too Young to Fight It - Young Love

Title: Underneath The Night Sky
Album: Too Young to Fight It
Artist: Young Love
Composer(s): Rory Phillips, Dan Keyes

Lyric:
Loud screams, fighting words, awful things were said
You might not be able to take back
She puts her hands on his face
And tells him get out, get out

Just leave, she pleads
He can't believe what he's done
As he's walking down the street
The night keeps warning him to turn around

Underneath the night sky take flight
Underneath the night sky she cries
Underneath the night sky one last time
You know where I'm going

Underneath the night sky
Remembering the reasons why
Underneath the night sky
I'll fall for you tonight again

On his way to familiar arms
Someone who will know him, the girl who understands
Stops dead in his tracks to see
It's too much too give up, not too late for apologies

Turns down the wrong street, give me all your money
Should know better than to be here alone
Tries to run, doesn't feel like a fight
She could hear the shots ring out from home

Underneath the night sky take flight
Underneath the night sky she cries
Underneath the night sky one last time
You know where I'm going

Underneath the night sky
Remembering the reasons why
Underneath the night sky
I'll fall for you tonight again

Don't forget to hold her tight
Everything can change so fast

Underneath the night sky take flight
Underneath the night sky she cries
Underneath the night sky one last time
You know where I'm going

Underneath the night sky
Remembering the reasons why
Underneath the night sky
I'll fall for you tonight again

Don't forget to hold her tight
Everything can change so fast, no, no, no
Don't forget to hold her tight
Everything can change so fast

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Closer To You - Lyrics - Too Young to Fight It - Young Love

Title: Closer To You
Album: Too Young to Fight It
Artist: Young Love
Composer(s): Dan Keyes

Lyric:
If I put my hand out
Would you put yours in mine?
All of our answers, question in time
Don't let your fears try to tear us apart

I want to get closer to you, I'm on the outside looking in
Tell me our love is real, you know that I will understand
I want to get closer to you, closer to you
I want to get closer to you, closer to you

This is bigger, bigger than you or me
(Bigger than you or me)
In these grains of sand waiting by the sea
We'll let the current wash us away, hey

I want to get closer to you, I'm on the outside looking in
Tell me our love is real, you know that I will understand
I want to get closer to you, closer to you
I want to get closer to you, closer to you

If I put my hand out
Would you put yours in mine?
(Don't let your fears try to tear us apart)
All of our answers, questions in time
(Don't let your fears try to tear us apart)

Closer to you, I want to get closer to you
Closer to you, I want to get closer to you, closer to you

I'm on the outside looking in, closer to you
I want to get closer to you, then I would know for sure, closer to you

I imagine how you feel, tell me the only thing that's real
If you would let me in, then I would know for sure

I imagine how you feel, tell me the only thing that's real
If you would let me in, then I would know for sure

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Fight Music - Lyrics - Eminem

Title: Fight Music
Artist: Eminem
Composer(s): Von Carlisle, Ondre Moore, Rufus Johnson, Marshall Mathers, Deshaun Holton, Denaun Porter, Michael Elizondo, Andre Young

Lyric:
This kind of music, use it and you get amped to do shit
Whenever you hear some shit and you can't refuse it
It's just some shit for these kids to trash they rooms with
Just refuse whenever they asked to do shit

The type of shit that you don't have to ask who produced it
You just know that's the new shit
The type of shit that causes mass confusion
And drastic movement of people actin' stupid

I come to every club with intention to do harm
With a prosthetic arm and smellin' like Boone's Farm
Hidin' under tables as soon as I hear alarms
Paranoid thief that'll steal from his own moms

Connivin' Kon, Artis with a bomb
Strapped to my stomach screamin', "Let's get it on"
A lush that love to drink, drunk drivin' a tank
Rollin' over a bank, cops see me and faint

It's drastic, I'm past my limit of coke
I think I'll up my high by slittin' your throat
Push your baby carriage into the street 'til it's mince meat
Your mens been beat the minute I step onto your street
This is fight music

You know why my hands are so numb? No
'Cause my grandmother sucked my dick and I didn't come, oh
Smacked this whore for talkin' crap, bitch
So what if she's handicapped, the bitch said Bizarre couldn't rap

I fuckin' hate you, I'll take your drawers down and rape you
While Dr. Dre videotapes you, hell yeah
Satan done got me on this song
Eatin' a hot dog readin' the Holy Quran while I'm on the John

Tired of wearin' this yellow thong
Take it back Sisqo, you know where it belongs, thong, thong, thong
Now here's a gun, I'll put it in your palm
Now go over there and blow up Dru Hill's arms, fuck your love songs

This kind of music, use it and you get amped to do shit
Whenever you hear some shit and you can't refuse it
It's just some shit for these kids to trash they rooms with
Just refuse whenever they asked to do shit

The type of shit that you don't have to ask who produced it
You just know that's the new shit
The type of shit that causes mass confusion
And drastic movement of people actin' stupid

Just bring who you gon' bring on, who you gon' swing on?
I'm King Kong, guns blow you to kingdom come
Show you machine gun funk
Sixteen m-16's and one pump, click-clack

The snub in my paw, shove it in your jaw
Have you runnin' out this fuckin' club in your drawers
We lovin' the broads, there's nothin' to applaud
But fuck it it's all good, the hood is up in The Source, it's fight music

I'm a nigga that loves scuffles
And won't hesitate to sock you again for swollen knuckles
I'm like that, catch a nigga like bear traps
Blow his head back right in front of the priest sayin', "You hear that?"

I slap your freak, bump you and won't speak
If you step on my feet, you get drowned in your own drink
I suffocated my shrink just for talkin', came back and fucked up
His pallbearers and made 'em drop his coffin, it's fight music

These beads I'm swingin' is stingin' 'em
See all these niggaz? When I step in the club, I'm bringin' 'em
If any nigga lookin' too hard, we Rodney King 'n 'em
Malice green to them and gasolinin' 'em with premium

Light a cigarette, flick it at 'em or spit it at 'em
Hold up a picture of his family and kick it at him
Blast while you right hookin', right when your wife's lookin'
Fuck fight music, bitch this is losin' your life music

If I could capture the rage of today's youth and bottle it
Crush the glass from my bare hands and swallow it
Then spit it back in the faces of you racists
And hypocrites who think the same shit but don't say shit

You Liberace's, Versace's and you Nazis
Watch me 'cause you thinkin' you got me in this hot seat
You motherfuckers wanna judge me 'cause you're not me
You'll never stop me, I'm top speed as you pop me

I came to save these new generations of babies
From parents who failed to raise 'em 'cause they're lazy
To grow to praise me, I'm makin' 'em go crazy
That's how I got this whole nation to embrace me

And you fugazi if you think I'ma admit wrong
I cripple any hypocritic critic I'm sic'd on
And this song is for any kid who gets picked on
A sick song to retaliate to and it's called

This kind of music, use it and you get amped to do shit
Whenever you hear some shit and you can't refuse it
It's just some shit for these kids to trash they rooms with
Just refuse whenever they asked to do shit

The type of shit that you don't have to ask who produced it
You just know that's the new shit
The type of shit that causes mass confusion
And drastic movement of people actin' stupid, it's fight music

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Why - Lyrics - Coming Home - Lionel Richie

Title: Why
Album: Coming Home
Artist: Lionel Richie
Composer(s): Chuckie Booker, Lionel Richie, Sean Garrett

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Lyric:
It's been this many years
It's been that many tears
And I still have to ask the same question
Why?

Why don't it feel like it felt on the first night?
When you and me would kiss at night, remember what we tripped like
Why don't it feel like it felt on the first night?
Now it's so hard to find two words to say

Funny me, funny you, don't have nothing left in common
You wanted me to have your heart now you want it back
What about the promise you made to me?
That you wouldn't trade the key in for no damn reason

And suddenly we're flying high now it's Mayday we're falling fast
You're trying to get lost, I'm trying to pull up and damn I can't say
You said you didn't need me
I really didn't think that you would leave me

Why don't it feel like it felt on the first night?
When you and me would kiss at night, remember what we tripped like
Why don't it feel like it felt on the first night?
Now it's so hard to find two words to say

Why don't it feel like it felt on the first night
When we were saying things like where have you been all my life?
Why don't it feel like it felt on the first night?
Now it's so hard to find two words to say

Now the kids are looking at me like I'm to blame
And no longer got their respect for me, don't want to hear
What I'm saying, I know how it feels to be ashamed
'Cause when I was young I felt that pain too

And I can't say nothing that would 'cause you to make a change
And that's the reason that we're going our separate ways
Then who am I fooling?
What am I doing thinking you love me?

Why don't it feel like it felt on the first night?
When you and me would kiss at night, remember what we tripped like
Why don't it feel like it felt on the first night?
Now it's so hard to find two words to say

Why don't it feel like it felt on the first night?
When we were saying things like where have you been all my life?
Why don't it feel like it felt on the first night?
Now it's so hard to find two words to say

You would think by this time I would get it right
Know the schemes and the things that make it be right
When you said you could stay no longer
I thought I had just a little more daylight

Like when we use to turn a fight into a good night
I know the things I use to do to make you feel right
I would give in anything for fortune I made
To bring back the days that the feeling was so right

Why don't it feel like it felt on the first night?
When you and me would kiss at night, remember what we tripped like
Why don't it feel like it felt on the first night?
Now it's so hard to find two words to say

Why don't it feel like it felt on the first night?
When we were saying things like where have you been all my life?
Why don't it feel like it felt on the first night?
Now it's so hard to find two words to say

Why don't it feel like it felt on the first night?
When you and me would kiss at night, remember what we tripped like
Why don't it feel like it felt on the first night?
Now it's so hard to find two words to say

Why don't it feel like it felt on the first night?
When we were saying things like where have you been all my life?
Why don't it feel like it felt on the first night?
Now it's so hard to find two words to say

Why the dreams we had we threw them all away?
Why the dreams we had we let them slip away?
Why the dreams we had we threw them all away?

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Icy - Lyrics - Trap House - Gucci Mane

Title: Icy
Album: Trap House
Artist: Gucci Mane
Composer(s): Radric Delantic Davis, Xavier L Dotson, Jay Jenkins

Lyric:
I'm icy, I'm icy, I'm icy, I'm icy
I'm icy, I'm icy, I'm icy, I'm icy

All these girls excited
Ooh, ya know they like it
I'm so icy, so icy
Girl, don't try to fight it
All yo friends invited
I'm so icy, so icy

Got a house around my neck and my wrist on chill
Any given time, 250 in ya grill
(A quarter million?)
All I do is talk shit
You can even add a couple grand for my outfit

You betta act like ya know man
In my hood they call me Jeezy, the Snowman
Ya get it? Get it? Jeezy, the Snowman
I'm iced out, plus I got snow, man

Let it marinate, y'all niggaz is slow man
(Slow man)
(Mane, what the fuck y'all, yo dumb ass)
I used to get nineteen for a beat
Call me Ginuwine, the same 'ol G
('Ol G)

I'm the shit biatch, I need toilet paper
(Damn)
And some air freshener nigga, fuck a hata
These niggaz don't like me
I'm wit the Gucci Mane and I'm so icy

All these girls excited
Ooh, ya know they like it
I'm so icy, so icy
Girl, don't try to fight it
All yo friends invited
I'm so icy, so icy

She diggin' my fit, she think I'm the shit
Is this a chain on my neck or the watch in my wrist?
Maybe the ice in my ear or my bracelet
But she look like the type that could take a dick

Young Gucci Mane, don't kiss me, baby
You can kiss my chain, ya gotta be a dime piece
Just to look at the rocks in my time piece
I come through in a drop top Jag
Or old school Chevy wit the antique tags

My pocket's so heavy that I can't walk steady
Niggaz coppin' ice, we done done it already
Got a gold grill but it's not from Eddie
I ride big Chevys 'cause a nigga ain't petty

I'm icy, so motherfuckin' snowed up
Lil' kids wanna be like Gucci when they grow up
Me, Jeezy and Boo, we ain't hatin'
Pussy nigga 'gon and do what you do
'Cause we icy, so icy, we icy, so icy

All these girls excited
Ooh, ya know they like it
I'm so icy, so icy
Girl, don't try to fight it
All yo friends invited
I'm so icy, so icy

I'm hoppin' out the Range wit the seats piped out
You can still see my chain even when the lights out
'Cause that's how monsters do it
Spit a lil' game give 'em that flosser music

I'm the man from the C H I
These lames runnin' 'round thinkin' they so fly
Got a lil' buzz but Boo been too high
I'm pullin' hoes in the club and I don't even try

I guess when she glance at my wrist, she wanna get my dick
I tell her holla at Jeezy if ya wanna pop Cris
Get at Gucci Mane 'cause he on some lil' shit
And you know I'm in the cut, grippin' my 4/5

Like let a nigga trip, naw, we ain't runnin'
We just takin' all ya chicks, buyin' drinks, gettin' blunted
Groupies, show you how to do this, son
We throwin' out hundreds while you savin' them ones

I got so many rocks on my chain and watch
I know I'm the shit, my chain hang down to my dick
I know I'm the bomb, just look at my charms
I know I'm the shit, my chain hang down to my dick

All these girls excited
Ooh, ya know they like it
I'm so icy, so icy
Girl, don't try to fight it
All yo friends invited
I'm so icy, so icy

I'm so icy
Look at my charms
My chain hang down to my dick

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