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Thursday, August 12, 2010

Booty Drop - Lyrics - 69 Boyz

Title: Booty Drop
Artist: 69 Boyz
Composer(s): Albert V Bryant

Lyric:
Come on, I'm speakin' up
All the big booty girls in the club
Wussup with the table top?
Get up on, and make that booty drop

If you want this pay, you got to work, baby
I ain't goin' anyway, it ain't 'bout no hand out
It's 'bout G-strings and booty cheeks hangin' out
'Cause I'm a get my money's worth
So make that booty, hips and tongue work

'Cause I'll nickel and dime you
If you fail to work what's behind you
But if the dance get felt
Then I'll stick a dub in yo' garter belt

So make these ends
'Cause it's me and some of my big money friends
But you can't be no flop
Just stop and make that booty

(Drop, true dat, true dat)
Come on, come on, just make that booty
(Drop, true dat, true dat)
Don't try to flaunt, just make that booty

(Drop, true dat, true dat)
Come on, come on, hey, just make that booty
(Drop, true dat, true dat)
Bring it on, bring it on, bring it on, bring it on
Just make that booty

(Drop, true dat, true dat)
Come on, come on, baby, just make that booty
(Drop, true dat, true dat)
Yeah, I like that, just
(Drop, true dat, true dat)
Bring it on, bring it on, just make that booty
(Drop, true dat, true dat)

Drop it on one, then on two
What you gon' do? Don't hold that wallet
There's room on the floor for the both of us
And this my last chance
Before I dip to get this lap dance

And they playin' the funk
Work that skirt and make that booty jump
Shake it down turn around
Now touch the ground, go 'head and do it
And I'm a get a lil' closer to it

It's plenty head room
So work that thing like we in the bedroom
Work what you got
Get on the dance floor and make that booty

(Drop, true dat, true dat)
Come on, come on, just make that booty
(Drop, true dat, true dat)
Yeah, I like that, just
(Drop, true dat, true dat)
Come on, and make that booty

(Drop, true dat, true dat)
Yeah, I like that, just
(Drop, true dat, true dat)
Work it out, work it out, just make it

(Drop, true dat, true dat)
Yeah, I like that, just
(Drop, true dat, true dat)
Come on, just make that booty
(Drop, true dat, true dat)

Go 'head and do it
Shake it, baby, don't stop

Shake it, baby, don't stop
On the dance floor or on the table-top
And you're aight
See if you can make my nature rise

You got the equipment
Now you need just a lil' commitment
You bring that milkshake and the Pudding Tame

And I'll bring the G-string
And a lil' bit of extra flow
Sit and stare and watch that booty go
Come on, I'm speakin' up

All the big booty girls in the club, don't try to flex
One time for Magic City and Rolex
'Cause them the spots to stop
And make that booty

(Drop, true dat, true dat)
Come on, come on, just make that booty
(Drop, true dat, true dat)
Don't try to flaunt, just make that booty
(Drop, true dat, true dat)
Come on, come on, hey, just make that booty

(Drop, true dat, true dat)
Bring it on, bring it on, bring it on, bring it on
Just make that booty
(Drop, true dat, true dat)
Come on, come on, baby, just make that booty

(Drop, true dat, true dat)
Yeah, I like that, just
(Drop, true dat, true dat)
Bring it on, bring it on, just make that booty
(Drop, true dat, true dat)

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Tuesday, August 17, 2010

True Nature - Lyrics - Strays - Janes Addiction

Title: True Nature
Album: Strays
Artist: Janes Addiction
Composer(s): Martyn Lenoble, Dave Navarro, Stephen Perkins, Bob Ezrin, Perry Farrell

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Lyric:
Here we go

Power tripping, your luck is switched
Oh, so now it's funny
When it's your turn is to laugh
Go poke the running joke

Scoring points with God
Get no perfect marks
Man, your grades keep falling
How you treat the weak is
Your true nature calling

Porn chick calls herself a therapist, baby
Call it what it is
All the money in the world
We'll go to war, you backward hero's

Come to rescue you
Just to lien on you
With interests soaring
How you treat the weak is
Your true nature calling

Motherfucker do you really care?
Motherfucker do you really care?

Please believe
We live and breathe
Through native tongue and poetry
All these years and we believed, yeah

Scoring points with God
Get no perfect marks
So your grades keep falling
How you treat the weak is
Your true nature calling

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Friday, August 13, 2010

Human Nature - Lyrics - Greatest Hits, Vol. 2 - Madonna

Title: Human Nature
Album: Greatest Hits, Vol. 2
Artist: Madonna
Composer(s): Dave Hall, Madonn

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Lyric:
Express yourself, don't repress yourself
Express yourself, don't repress yourself
Express yourself, don't repress yourself
Express yourself, don't repress yourself
Express yourself, don't repress yourself

And I'm not sorry
(I'm not sorry)
It's human nature
(It's human nature)
And I'm not sorry
(I'm not sorry)
I'm not your bitch
Don't hang your shit on me
(It's human nature)

You wouldn't let me say the words I longed to say
You didn't want to see life through my eyes
(Express yourself, don't repress yourself)
You tried to shove me back inside your narrow room
And silence me with bitterness and lies
(Express yourself, don't repress yourself)

Did I say something wrong?
Oops, I didn't know I couldn't talk about sex
(I must've been crazy)
Did I stay too long?
Oops, I didn't know I couldn't speak my mind
(What was I thinking)

And I'm not sorry
(I'm not sorry)
It's human nature
(It's human nature)
And I'm not sorry
(I'm not sorry)
I'm not your bitch
Don't hang your shit on me
(It's human nature)

You punished me for telling you my fantasies
I'm breakin' all the rules I didn't make
(Express yourself, don't repress yourself)
You took my words and made a trap for silly fools
You held me down and tried to make me break
(Express yourself, don't repress yourself)

Did I say something true?
Oops, I didn't know I couldn't talk about sex
(I must've been crazy)
Did I have a point of view?
Oops, I didn't know I couldn't talk about you
(What was I thinking)

And I'm not sorry
(I'm not sorry)
It's human nature
(It's human nature)
And I'm not sorry
(I'm not sorry)
I'm not your bitch
Don't hang your shit on me
(It's human nature)

Express yourself, don't repress yourself
Express yourself, don't repress yourself
Express yourself, don't repress yourself
Express yourself, don't repress yourself
Express yourself, don't repress yourself
Express yourself, don't repress yourself

Did I say something true?
Oops, I didn't know I couldn't talk about sex
(I must've been crazy)
Did I have a point of view?
Oops, I didn't know I couldn't talk about you
(What was I thinking)

And I'm not sorry
(I'm not sorry)
It's human nature
(It's human nature)
And I'm not sorry
(I'm not sorry)
I'm not your bitch
Don't hang your shit on me
(It's human nature)

And I'm not sorry
(I'm not apologizing)
It's human nature
(Would it sound better if I were a man?)
And I'm not sorry
(You're the one with the problem)
I'm not your bitch
Don't hang your shit on me
(Why don't you just deal with it)

And I'm not sorry
(Would you like me better if I was?)
It's human nature
(We all feel the same way)
And I'm not sorry
(I have no regrets)
I'm not your bitch
Don't hang your shit on me
(Just look in the mirror)

And I'm not sorry
(I don't have to justify anything)
It's human nature
(I'm just like you)
And I'm not sorry
(Why should I be?)
I'm not your bitch
Don't hang your shit on me
(Deal with it)

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Saturday, August 7, 2010

Beautiful Nature - Lyrics - Finley Quaye

Title: Beautiful Nature
Artist: Finley Quaye
Composer(s): Finley Quaye-Mcgowan

Lyric:
I would love to get to know you more
To spend a lot of time with you
Maybe travel around with you
Because you've got such a beautiful nature

You've got a beautiful nature
You've got a beautiful nature
Singing this song to you
I would love to hold you close

Maybe rub your nose with my nose
You've got such a beautiful nature
You've got a beautiful nature
You've got a beautiful nature

Go let it shine
Girl, I want to show you what you mean to me
(Have you really got the time?)
We should get to know each other better
(Have you really got the time?)

You could think about the words I'm singing
Have you got the time?
Have you really got the time?

You're so sensuous, it's true
Got to let you know some how
I could never turn my back on you
You've got a beautiful nature

You've got a beautiful nature
Sunshine enrapture me take some time and we will see
I just want you to be aware
You've got such a beautiful nature

You've got a beautiful nature
You've got a beautiful nature
You've got a beautiful nature
You've got a beautiful nature

You've got a beautiful nature
You've got a beautiful nature
Go let it shine, go let it shine
You got to let it shine, go, let it shine

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Friday, August 13, 2010

Unheard - Lyrics - Boy Hits Car - Boy Hits Car

Title: Unheard
Album: Boy Hits Car
Artist: Boy Hits Car
Composer(s): Michael C Ferrari, Louis A Lenard, Scott D Menville, Craig R Rondell

Lyric:
Thrust your hand through her wave
What was on the other side
Of the flowing blue carton?
You're most alive before you died

If we cry underwater
We can hide the suffering
Then go rejoice in life's splendor
'Cause death awaits like an old friend

So do you dance with the whirling wind?
Becoming the voice of the ring up in the air
Do you dance with the whirling wind?
Becoming the voice of the ring beyond [unverified]

I'm here to tell you something's lurking
From another side, for I am longing to see us
In our true nature, so where are you when all the mirrors
Of this world are shattered? Well tonight it seems
Though maybe things will go unheard

Now there's an unheard presence
It screams about our aliveness
'Cause now the night is split and bleeds
Or did it tell you to be set free?

A bullet into faceless nights
It seems there's no place to confide
I think I see myself in you
Some web will only hide the truth

We need to believe in something
'Cause everyone seems to be dying
To be set free

I'm here to tell you something's lurking
From another side, for I am longing to see us
In our true nature, so where are you when all the mirrors
Of this world are shattered? Well tonight it seems
Though maybe things will go unheard

In life until they die
So unheard in life until they [unverified]
Until they die [unverified]

I'm here to tell you something's lurking
From another side, for I am longing to see us
In our true nature, so where are you when all the mirrors
Of this world are shattered? Well tonight it seems
Though maybe things will go unheard

In life until they die
So unheard in life until they [unverified]
Until they die

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King For A Day - Lyrics - Synkronized - Jamiroquai

Title: King For A Day
Album: Synkronized
Artist: Jamiroquai
Composer(s): Sola Akingbola, Simon Katz, Jason Kay, Derrick Mckenzie, Wallis Buchanan, Toby Smith

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Lyric:
There's no way I'm coming back to you
I've just got to say that everything we did is through
You tried to undermine the better ranges of my nature
But soon your going to find you should have started talking straighter

Now don't you worry, I won't put you down
I'm in no hurry, baby to see you go to ground
Because it's true what they say, you know it's true what they say
Your only king for a day, I guess your happy that way

Well there's no hope for peace and reconciliation
You're quick to play your hand but what you haven't learnt is patience
So look before you leap to tell the world your colored story
It's clear your talk is cheap, do anything to get your glory

So spread your wings and fly, there is no doubt
You're so sorry inside you've got something to shout about
Because it's true what they say, you know it's true what they say
You're only king for a day, I guess you're happy that way

And there's no love ever to be lost between us
I guess this is because he damage that you've done is so grievous
So I hang my head to dwell on what might have been
But what you left instead is pieces of a broken dream

Now don't you worry I won't put you down
I'm in no hurry babe, to see you go to ground
Because it's true what they say, you know it's true what they say
You're only king for a day, I guess you're happy that way

So spread your wings and fly, there is no doubt
You're so sorry inside you've got something to, something to shout about
Because it's true what they say, you know it's true what they say
Your only king for a day, I guess you're happy that way

Don't you see that your only king for a day
You must believe that

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Sunday, August 15, 2010

Sunny - Lyrics - Dusty Springfield

Title: Sunny
Artist: Dusty Springfield
Composer(s): Bobby Hebb

Lyric:
Sunny, yesterday my life was filled with rain
Sunny, you smiled at me and really eased the pain
Oh, the dark days are done the bright days are here
My sunny one shines so sincere
Sunny one so true I love you

Sunny, thank you for that sunshine bouquet
Sunny, thank you for the love you brought my way
You gave to me your all and all now I feel ten feet tall
Sunny one so true I love you

Sunny, thank you for the truth you let me see
Sunny, thank you for the facts from A to Z
My life was torn like windblown sand
And then a rock was formed when we held hands
Sunny one so true I love you

Sunny, thank for that smile upon your face
Sunny, thank you for that gleam that flows with grace
You're my spark of nature's fire you're my sweet complete desire
Sunny one so true I love you

Sunny, yesterday my life was filled with rain
Sunny, you smiled at me and really eased the pain
The dark days are done the bright days are here
My sunny one shines so sincere
Sunny one so true sunny one so true sunny one so true love you

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Monday, August 2, 2010

Born To Be Wild - Lyrics - Slayer

Title: Born To Be Wild
Artist: Slayer
Composer(s): Mars Bonfire

Lyric:
Get your motor running
Head out on the highway
Looking for adventure
And whatever comes our way

Ya darling you could make it happen
Leave the world in a dull disgrace
Fire all of your guns and once in
Explode into space

I like smoke and lightning
Heavy metal thunder
Racing with the wind
And the feeling that I'm under

Ya darling you could make it happen
Leave the world in a dull disgrace
Fire all of your guns and once in
Explode into space

'Cause you're a true nature child
We were born, born to be wild
We can climb so high
I never want to die
Born to be wild
Born to be wild

Get your motor running
And head out on the highway
Looking for adventure
And whatever comes our way

Ya darling you could make it happen
Leave the world in a dull disgrace
Fire all of your guns and once in
Explode into space

'Cause you're a true nature child
We were born, born to be wild
We can climb so high
I never want to die
Born to be wild
Born to be wild hey hey, ow

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Monday, August 16, 2010

Thankx For Sleepwalking - Lyrics - Naughty By Nature - Naughty By Nature

Title: Thankx For Sleepwalking
Album: Naughty By Nature
Artist: Naughty By Nature
Composer(s): Keir Gist, Anthony Criss, Vinnie Brown

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Lyric:
Ohh yeah
Naughty By Nature in the house, stompin', word 'em up
You got mack daddy right here in the middle
Got the baby faced, one little G in the house
Yeah, this is Vin Rock in the place, Kaygee layin' back wit his feet up

Yeah, yo okay, it's been a long and tedious road, man
Takin' care of all this record business, yo, word 'em up
A lot of sleepin' a whole bunch of sleepin', yo, by the way
We got some Naughty By Nature pajamas and pillows comin' out

For everybody who slept around the way on the projects
Hear what 'em sayin', V? Word 'em up
Bring your motherfuckin' ass on up, word 'em up word up
Know what I'm sayin', Mark? 45 kis

I got more damn time than I got money, honey
So if you're a gold digger, nigga please, that joke was funny
And for that diss comin' from you in particular, shoot
You better kill it, for a scab that isn't no ways nears cute

You say I diss you hard after I did you fine, it ain't my fault
It's just your face that's mighty different in the daytime
See I'm the type to meet a girl and call her bluff
They say I'll keep you if you're sweeter than my other stuff

Not like a pimp or like a pope, 'cos I know who's to wail
They watch the clock, then rock and do your crew while you're in jail
Well I'm a little bit of or should I say a lot past that
So take your saggy boob and bib rap to some other cat

Gimme this and gimme that, I give that ass a smack
You wanna get a richer life, you better get a mack
So he can work ya like the trick you really are, ya stunt
I'm hittin' the back door when I come 'cos you're a fuckin' front

You disappointed me, I had many plans in store
I didn't know that I was in for, a project whore or
A money-grabbin' dragon wit no future plans
Pickin' a newer coat or car, you need a newer man

'Cos I ain't livin' to be givin' out what I done save
You wanna live in a condo, better find a cave
If we went half on the rent or if ya had a job
Then I could think about it before I say oh naw

Hell, no is all I think about when I see you
Damn real is how I feel when I be comin' through
Wit what is what you ask, I come through in the end
How's that? 'Cos when I drop one, I call her friends

Bravo, damn real, oh yes is what comes next
You gotta get up mighty early to twirl the Treach
I diss you, you'll be strugglin' and you say I want you, sir
If ya front, if ya stunt, I might want her

Word 'em up, damn, he just rip that shit

Ooh, can I get? Hold your breath, will you die? Not the Treach
I want those, never that, gimme this, put it back
But you smooth, very nice, ain't it def? Not that bright
Check you shoes so, there's two, down on sound, so are you

Yes indeedy, I get greedy when it comes to dough
'Cos then I'm eedy with the heebie-jeebies when I'm broke
And I don't so don't wanna roll a brother any long
So I just try and on and on over time alone

Yeah, I spend in twos infuse, baby, you won't last
You'll be runnin' so fast, your feet'll be kickin' your own ass
Your every ride is somethin' makes you just say
'Cos she drivin' his car more than he does any room

Ya call me dual lock, it is true, I say now hey hey there
Call us some black shit, pop a click, I say you're halfway there
If ya wanna movie or dinner, I say oh, here
You wanna trip or a cruise, ya bitch, I mean, no dear

You'll be alright though, you'll find the right bro
Hell have the right ho, then y'all a go broke
But anyway, for any day, I'm dissin' any trick
That's tryin' to flick my bit 'cos I ain't havin' it

Word 'em up, damn, he just rip that shit

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Saturday, August 14, 2010

La Isla Bonita - Lyrics - True Blue - Madonna

Title: La Isla Bonita
Album: True Blue
Artist: Madonna
Composer(s): Madonna Patrick Leonard, Susan Leonard, Bruce R Gaitsch

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Lyric:
Como puede ser verdad

Last night I dreamt of San Pedro
Just like I'd never gone, I knew the song
A young girl with eyes like the desert
It all seems like yesterday, not far away

Tropical the island breeze
All of nature, wild and free
This is where I long to be
La isla bonita
And when the samba played
The sun would set so high
Ring trough my ears and sting my eyes
Your Spanish lullaby

I fell in love with San Pedro
Warm wind carried on the sea, he called to me
Te diso te amo
I prayed that the days would last, they went so fast

Tropical the island breeze
All of nature, wild and free
This is where I long to be
La isla bonita
And when the samba played
The sun would set so high
Ring trough my ears and sting my eyes
Your Spanish lullaby

I want to be where the sun warms the sky
When it's time for siesta you can watch them go by
Beautiful faces, no cares in this world
Where girl loves a boy and a boy loves a girl

Last night I dreamt of San Pedro
It all seems like yesterday, not far away

Tropical the island breeze
All of nature, wild and free
This is where I long to be
La isla bonita
And when the samba played
The sun would set so high
Ring trough my ears and sting my eyes
Your Spanish lullaby

Tropical the island breeze
All of nature, wild and free
This is where I long to be
La isla bonita
And when the samba played
The sun would set so high
Ring trough my ears and sting my eyes
Your Spanish lullaby

Tropical the island breeze
All of nature, wild and free
This is where I long to be
La isla bonita
And when the samba played
The sun would set so high
Ring trough my ears and sting my eyes
Your Spanish lullaby

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Friday, August 20, 2010

Pin The Tail On The Donkey - Lyrics - Naughty By Nature - Naughty By Nature

Title: Pin The Tail On The Donkey
Album: Naughty By Nature
Artist: Naughty By Nature
Composer(s): Keir Gist, Anthony Criss, Vinnie Brown

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Lyric:
Oh finally, finally
(Here we are)
And for good, are the three, follow me
(It ain't far)
Even though if it was, you could make it to the start

The enemies, do you know who they are?
(There they are)
A devil with the dorags be walkin', now I had it up to there
Oh yeah, that's the last straw
(The Nature's back for)
[Unverified]

Pin the tail on the junkie, find a false flavor
It's a new day to play with a neighbour
Freeze the MC's that wanna see thee
By now Naughty By Nature by me

They want me to come and come up faster, that could be arranged
Dump the last of the matinee, 'cos they couldn't stand the damn rain
The pain's the same, the game remains mine
I got more hooks than a fish line

Bite the head off a snake
Chew up from the first to last break and shoot 'em in the face make way
(Move)
Who are you to test me?
I seen your last porno flick, it ain't impress me

Wassup? Cuddle sport, here's a thought
(The only records that they got, are the records their crew bought)
Damn real B rock, get fienin', spunky
Pin the tail on the donkey
[Unverified]
Go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go

I do more poppin' than a blockhead, wreck the wax-heads, I'm fed
(Go ahead, you retired tack-head)
Back to the fact of the track witta new thought
You couldn't smoke butts witta match and a Newport
Here we go, we go, we go again, witta flow we know, we know it's in
(Def play like Poppa Simpson)

KayGee's on the slice, can he coclean?
Doin' more scratchin' than a funk and a dope fiend
Go knock the blocks off, get your props off
But don't cop off, cop out, and I'll cuts off
Another renegade of rap will stop that

I'm more feared than a Sugar Hill contract
I'm known for Lettin' The Hos Go, my demo's all flow
When cursin' was a nono, you dodo
Give it up cos I'm hot witta warm hate
I won't stop, pop, 'til that head is screwed on straight

I take shorts, and no sorts, so take that clone
The only thing I take is the 8 to the path home
And I take you all the way to the north stop
Your style's more foul than a pork chop

I rock the hip-hop, nonstop ticktock
Around the big clock, witta spot, ticktock
Pin the tail on the jackass, it don't mean jack
(Chill)
To a brother from down the hill
Back track with a rap that remains funky
(Hmm, and it's ugh)

Back in the day, y'all, I played with playdough
The dough is real now, and dildo's feel how
A starvin' hungry MC gets when
MC [unverified] your own is the big sin

I'm starvin' up, it's time ta, call them up, yup
Get 'em and cut 'em up, stuff 'em and cook the duck
Tough luck, tell 'em to shut up and jet
And feel the threat of a real life roughneck
Pin the tail on the donkey

[Unverified]
(Check check, where you, where you at, at?)
That another best will need a hard vest for this head check)
(What? There's another, Treach?)
That's what I heard, yep

Three steps from a pit, boom, in his chest
I never knew a nigga really wanted to die
Instead he bit, instead of lookin' me eye-to-eye, then I
Knew he was truly thru, dumb plus the one
To meet the mighty one, call a bad one

I rhyme about what I want to, microphone 12
You're doin' like [unverified] then a bomb do
The MC of RHP to L double ok
At, in the ninetie, or watch me SC
And I might top to step to a sexy
Fancy, prancy and dancy

No cosmo stomp, her's the true form
Style's so fat, it gets fitted with a shoe horn
Here's a clearer mirror, dear ya
Lookin' in nearer, 'cos I don't fear ya
Some get too souped to the point

Where it's still too thick but still lick thru and thru
Always wanted a guy to come and try
To get sly and try ta, get by my
Hideous, treacherous style that's wreckin' it
Pin the tail on the donkey

What the [unverified]
Yo, yo, yo, yo, wassup yo?
What happened? It's like that?
We gon' rush you again
Go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go

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Wednesday, August 4, 2010

Punishment Divine - Lyrics - Blind Guardian

Title: Punishment Divine
Artist: Blind Guardian
Composer(s): Hans Juergen Kuersch, Andre Olbrich

Lyric:
It's warm and tender but very soon it will turn cold
Shadows stare down from the walls
Out of the mist it's coming closer now
It never rains, it pours on me

So let the saints
Set up the courtyard, the unpleasant cage
The obvious point is I'm insane

Was I aware whom I has slain, I fear I was
The faceless, the nameless, the bush set on fire
No one ever dared to speak, shame on me, I don't believe
The here and now is all we're living for

Joyful it seems but then suddenly
By one false move it's blown away
Joyful it seems but then suddenly
Their voices cease it's gone away
Vanished to the point of no return
Vanished to the point of no return

Witness my last breath
I do not regret a word I've said
The strong will survive
The weak must die

And out of the mist, it's coming closer now
Sinner and saints, the grateful slaves

Nature's law instead of God in heaven

From far beyond I can hear them sing
I hear angels sing songs of innocence
I hear the angel sing

Despite the facts are clear
It cannot be, what we can't see
I must admit, it sounds so sweet

Joyful it seems but then suddenly
By one false move it's blown away
Joyful it seems but then suddenly
Their voices cease it's gone away
Vanished to the point of no return
Vanished to the point of no return

Angels sing
(Can hear them sing)
I hear angels sing
I hear angels sing
(Can hear them sing)

I hear angels sing
I hear angels sing
(Can hear them sing)
I hear angels sing
I hear angels sing
I hear angels sing

Far beyond I hear them sing, it's true
(It's true)
We don't exist
From far beyond I hear them sing, it's true
(It's true)
We don't exist

Well, we all know there's no other side
It's good and evil
I know right between, there's no borderline
This is the punishment divine

Surrounded by night, I've been offered insight
There is none but the sin of pride
Am I wrong am I right? Am I losing my sight?
Abandoning the superior mind

Joyful it seems but then suddenly
By one false move it's blown away
Joyful it seems but then suddenly
Their voices cease it's gone away
Vanished to the point of no return
Vanished to the point of no return

(Right away)
Through the valleys gray
(I will be gone)
Through the shapeless land I walk alone
(I will be gone)

I'm left alone
(I will be gone)
Through the deepest void, a blackened paradise
(I will be gone)
I walk alone, I'm left alone

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Tuesday, August 24, 2010

Be A Heartbreaker - Lyrics - Justin Guarini - Justin Guarini

Title: Be A Heartbreaker
Album: Justin Guarini
Artist: Justin Guarini
Composer(s): Steve Kipner, David Martin Frank, Nate Butler

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Lyric:
I know your in love
Yeah
Oh Baby

Hey lady, I know I should be the last one
Who's telling you how to run your life
But I'm feelin' like my conscience won't let it go

Gotta make a down payment on my karma
Because I know I caused so much drama
I want to make up for all the breakups
And the dreams of love I stole

Hey girl, I'm not tryin' to do that to you
I know
So listen, baby

Be a heartbreaker every time
'Til you find the one who does you right
Who'll be lovin' you, he'll treat you true
Not sayin', "I hit it now we are through"
Be a heartbreaker, don't compromise
If he ain't about yours, you're wastin' time
'Cause a guy like him want a girl like you
So he can say, "I hit it now we are through"

He's a player, can't you see?
He keeps two or three girls on his team
It's his resume, his routine
So, baby girl, listen to me

Girl, you should be thinking 'bout his ways
'Cause it's too late for him to change
Now when other guys come spinning game
Want you to know, you're being played

Hey girl, I'm not tryin' to do that to you
I know
So listen, baby

Be a heartbreaker every time
'Til you find the one who does you right
Who'll be lovin' you, he'll treat you true
Not sayin', "I hit it now we are through"
Be a heartbreaker, don't compromise
If he ain't about yours, you're wastin' time
'Cause a guy like him want a girl like you
So he can say, "I hit it now we are through"

I'm not saying that you ain't up on game
I'm comin' straight, I'm tryin' to make it plain
His nature is to do the things he'll do
He'll break your heart in two, yeah
He ain't cool for you
Hey girl, I'm not tryin' to do that to you

Ooh ooh ooh ooh, aye
Ooh ooh ooh ooh, aye
Ooh ooh ooh ooh, aye
...

Be a heartbreaker every time
'Til you find the one who does you right
Who'll be loving you, he'll treat you true
Not sayin', "I hit it now we are through"
Be a heartbreaker, don't compromise
If he ain't about yours, you're wastin' time
'Cause a guy like him want a girl like you
So he can say, "I hit it now we are through"

Be a heartbreaker every time
'Til you find the one who does you right
Who'll be loving you, he'll treat you true
Not saying, 'I hit it now we are through

Ooh ooh ooh ooh, ay
Not saying, 'I hit it now we are through

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Tuesday, August 10, 2010

In The Presence Of - Lyrics - Symphonic Live - Yes

Title: In The Presence Of
Album: Symphonic Live
Artist: Yes
Composer(s): Chris Squire, Steven James Howe, Alan White, Jon Anderson

Lyric:
Deeper than every ocean, deeper than every river
That?s what your presence brings to me
Revealing the words I listen, seeing you in my silence
Learning I?m with you constantly as I was before

If we were flowers, we would worship the sun, so why not now?
This high is shining brightly, brighter than before
As the door was open wide, there inside was a diamond chair
Where I sat when I was young, I wrote down the words

Only when the young at heart can enter the real world
This chance I?ve waited for, for you to see
If I had chances I would spend them with you
To hold you close and let your love surround me, deeper than before

(Deeper than every ocean)
And I know this love is real
(Deeper than every river)
Realize this is meant to be
That?s what your eyes they say to me
You are listening to how I feel so expectedly

(Brighter than every morning)
From the ocean to the sky
(Beautiful as the sunset)
Every river to the sea
Nature surrounds me constantly
We can hear love constantly, this is for you and me

Turn around and come deeper now
So what happens when I touch you there
You feel the words roll over you
Thinking of the better scenes

The memories as everybody else just
Hasn?t got the time to help you anymore
'Cause if the reason for the things that pleasure us
To please ourselves, not pressure us
To give our ego some pleasure time

Can you imagine any reason
To know you?re only fooling yourself
And then you?ll understand why
You?ll understand why

So if we choose to realize all existence is a dream
This perfect resume to you from me
Just had a tough time with magic the death of ego
The moon, it was just coming through

Send me such a good time
In a letter form, tell me
The pleasure, no pressure
Pure imagination in a metaphoric dream

I get amazed like a true beginner
I get amazed like a true believer
I get amazed when I see you there
And I come alive

I believe I?m a true beginner
I believe I?m a true beginner
In your arms I can see it all
I can see it all

If we were flowers, we would worship the sun, so why not now?
This light is burning brightly, this light is burning brightly
Brighter than before, brighter than before
Brighter than before, brighter than before

Turn around and remember that when it gets so low
As you finally hit the ground
Turn around and remember that now I?m standing tall
Standing on my sacred ground

Turn around and remember that when it gets so low
As you finally hit the ground
Turn around and remember that now you?re standing tall
Standing on sacred ground, standing on sacred ground
Standing on sacred ground

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Monday, August 16, 2010

Stonehaven Sunset - Lyrics - John Denver

Title: Stonehaven Sunset
Artist: John Denver
Composer(s): John Denver

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Lyric:
Stonehaven Sunset, the water?s on fire
My true love of singing, we kiss and conspire
Sing a song for the ocean, a song for the sky
A song for tomorrow, love, sweet by and by

For the child who is coming and for dreams that come true
Sing a song for each other, for me and for you
Sing a song for all lovers, all the stars in the skies
Sing of Stonehaven water home, Stonehaven Sunrise

Stonehaven Sunset, the desert?s on fire
Christ on the cross again, burns with desire
They are shooting at random though they aim at us all
It?s the children who rise up and children who fall

All the angels are weeping the sweetest of tears
Fall like rivers of mercy to wash all our fears
Sing a song for old glory and a future that dies
Sing of Stonehaven desert home, Stonehaven Sunrise

Stonehaven Sunset, the city?s on fire
The soldiers just smile and say, "This gun?s for hire"
Give in to the beast, boy, give in to the thrill
It?s just human nature to hunt and to kill

We all die together and yet somehow alone
Just together we have memories and many are gone
Singing songs for old soldiers a chorus of sighs
Sing of Stonehaven city home, Stonehaven Sunrise

Stonehaven Sunset, the mountain?s on fire
My spirit is lifted, rising higher and higher
All the prophets are laughing, they say, "We told you so"
It?s one thing to play guessing games, another to know

For the needs of many are the sins of a few
And the day is forthcoming when accounting is due
Sing a song for sweet justice, with a fire in her eyes
Sing of Stonehaven mountain home, Stonehaven Sunrise

Stonehaven Sunset, the water?s on fire
My true love of singing, we kiss and conspire
Sing a song for the ocean, a song for the sky
A song for tomorrow, love, sweet by and by

For the child who is coming and for dreams that come true
Sing a song for each other for me and for you
Sing a song for all lovers, all the stars in the skies
Sing of Stonehaven water home, Stonehaven Sunrise

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Sunday, August 15, 2010

Sunny - Lyrics - Boney M.

Title: Sunny
Artist: Boney M.
Composer(s): Bobby Hebb

Lyric:
Sunny
Yesterday my life was filled with rain
Sunny
You smiled at me and really eased the pain

The dark days are gone, and the bright days are here
My sunny one shines so sincere

Sunny one so true
I love you

Sunny
(Yeah )
Thank you for the sunshine bouquet
(That sweet bouquet)
Sunny
Thank you for the love you brought my way

You gave to me your all and all
Now I feel ten feet tall

Sunny one so true
I love you

Sunny
Thank you for the truth you let me see
Sunny
Thank you for the facts from A to Z

My life was torn like a windblown sand
And the rock was formed when you held my hand

Sunny one so true
I love you
Sunny

Ooh ooh
(Yeah)

Sunny
Thank you for the smile upon your face
Sunny
And thank you for the gleam that shows this grace

You're my part of nature's fire
You're my sweet complete desire

Sunny one so true
I love you
(Yeah eh eh)

I love you
(Yeah, baby)
I love you
(Sunny)
(Eh hey hey)
(Sunny)
I love you
(Eh eh eh ah eh)
I love you

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Tuesday, August 17, 2010

Wickedest Man Alive - Lyrics - Naughty By Nature

Title: Wickedest Man Alive
Artist: Naughty By Nature
Composer(s): Keir Gist, Anthony Criss, Queen Latifah Vinnie Brown

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Lyric:
Mercifully, mercifully, mercifully massacre naughty by nature
Trough it ever time comin' at a dance
My man treacherous MC go on let the saxophone man play a little
Make it lovely

You got beef well what we do talk to the bunny sunny
He's the man bugs the thug wit the money funny
That you should mention as my family they covered
Wassup to my cousins and my sisters and my Warner brothers

Birds of a feather, flap and fold and be together
No matter what your whatever, endeavor, find us better
You mean he, she, them, him, those and others
Let's kill two ducks in one, pluck, initiate the trouble

For those who disagree, I maybe feel the need to front it
Show me your whole entire crew, two shoes and I'ma run it
Do you want it? Maybe so, but just know, we're rollin' spreads
You claim you want it but you need it
Just about as much as a hole in ya head

This is a flower show, a product float a while ago
Witha new swing, I think so, bring it, sing it, act like you know
And if ya don't, you won't by the time this track is done
Queen Latifah the sire, give 'em some, come

Every time they comin' at the dance, what you know
It's time for rum, yeah man
Every time they comin' at the dance, what you know
It's for jammin', g'yeah know?

Every time they come, you know they come without the flow
Soon we have a single, they're the quickest out the door
The wickedest man, the wickedest man in dance hall, well y'know
I'm out for rum

Come 118th street keeps production, conjunction junction nothin'
Huh, what's your function?
I don't mean to be blunt or front, true or rude
How can he diss? Your honey dip looks like a honey dude

So keep it to yourself, greedy when you're in good health
So before you come and try the treach, try yourself
'Cos I ain't havin' it, remember act like you know
And if ya can't act jack, you best find the door

I hate to think a trade, I slot another, see ya gator
A stam yada, peace, sasalama, lick 'em later
Yeah, you don't have a chance, but I see ya next
This track is Kaygee's baby and he named it Def

I'm smokin' in 'em, it's like chimneys, I ain't friendly
Fuck your fendy, I'm swingin' for your diet kidney
Pimples are simple to pop, I want temple's op
Then slop your rock wit more floppin' than a waffle spot

The wickedest man alive, I am what I am and I'm
Damn good to be a no good, hooded by
The wiggle in the middle, simple to party thumps
They call me the wickedest man alive, make 'em jump

Every time they comin' at the dance, what you know
It's time for rum, yeah man
Every time they comin' at the dance, what you know
It's for jammin', g'yeah know?

Every time they come, you know they come without the flow
Soon we have a single, they're the quickest out the door
The wickedest man, the wickedest man in dance hall, well y'know
I'm out for rum

Gettin' it and hittin' wit it a old fashion weapon
When you're slippin', I got time
Try to stand and get rammed like a stop sign
The bad just got worse within one verse
Put the shitty verse and reverse and this fella's first

Wreckin' is second, so back wit'cha wacked disc
For candle after candle and still couldn't wax this
I be the wickedest while you're still the wackest
I need wallpaper to list what your track miss

This is a double decker from the head wrecker, neck and head checker
Check the check and who's def? Who's left ya?
Standin' back cannin' ya, plan to stay back
I'm down wit kay's tracks, black, this is the payback, lay back, jack

I have you every which way but loose, blowin' your sound proof
That's happenin' to me, your thanks for givin' a neck noose
This comes naturally, all day and night
I make a party of all lefty's leave screamin' out, "Alright"

Talkin' 'bout needin' a lot more work than you had
Twelve years, twelve hundred, twelve inches and sold one
Who's gettin' done? Who's swifter? Who's badder?
You be able to get down wit some help in a step ladder
This is another song, we check out the style that I've
Picked and rip, I be the wickedest man alive

No rude boy, come test the sound of 'Treacherous MC'
Massacre 'Naughty By Nature', crew come flec, man, eaze up

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Saturday, August 14, 2010

Live Or Die - Lyrics - Naughty By Nature

Title: Live Or Die
Artist: Naughty By Nature
Composer(s): Keir Gist, Donald Fagen, Vincent Vinnie Brown, Anthony Criss, Vyshonker Miller, Walter Becker, Michael L. Tyler

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Lyric:
Unh, hehe, Master P and Treach, nigga
It's all family, baby, get them Naughty boys
I got the No Limit Soldiers and when we posse up
These niggaz gon' pay us

I thought I told you, have my money
(Whatcha wan' do, nigga?)
You got until sunrise or lose your life
(Whatcha gon' do, nigga?)

We comin' with them thangs and we ready to ride
(Where they at? Let's get 'em)
Are you ready to die?
(Live or die, live or die, live or die)
(Where they at? Let's get 'em)

Get a little bit of taste of the bass to the face
In the place for anybody not payin' on time
Rather be up in a six foot cell
Before I let another nigga get flagrant with mine

And we be takin' all cash, no checks, so go cancel this
I know niggaz are so scandalous
The ones I bust I'ma show 'em nuff crugs on how many people
Thinkin' that they can stand with this, sheeyit

I thought somebody told you, boy
Them Naughty niggaz ain't no toys
You're fuckin' with sixteen styles over sixteen bars
Sixteen car, man entourage

And when we get things started, I'm the hardest artist
Styles I flips retarded
Family who can handle this
From Illtown to S.E. to Los Angeles

I thought I told you, have my money
(Whatcha wan' do, nigga?)
You got until sunrise or lose your life
(Whatcha gon' do, nigga?)

We comin' with them thangs and we ready to ride
(Where they at? Let's get 'em)
Are you ready to die?
(Live or die, live or die, live or die)
(Where they at? Let's get 'em)

Hear the tale of the n'Illtown O.G., better know me
Shape the gold teeth, CD be, bring the clip shells
And Olde E and gats, so no one gets close to me
And down to scrap, raise 'em from that

True tradition, raise 'em up and gangsta bitches
That'll blaze them butts, don't play for fuck
Now we had a dealer knock off joints, Julie's jackin'
With the drop-off point
(Yo, what the deal, nigga?)

You backed out, I fuckin' witnessed it
And have partners have to split shit with
(Nah, pay me now, bust it)
At sundown see I went on work
I sent a tec mount in a tennis skirt, pop the blood claat

Watch a thug rock, slugs pop
With every cop on the block, with double-eye on my mugshots
He better pay me like he postin' bail
Or send his hand with no nails to his mom in the mail

I thought I told you, have my money
(Whatcha wan' do, nigga?)
You got until sunrise or lose your life
(Whatcha gon' do, nigga?)

We comin' with them thangs and we ready to ride
(Where they at? Let's get 'em)
Are you ready to die?
(Live or die, live or die, live or die)
(Where they at? Let's get 'em)

Gotta nab but I'm back
Now give me all my props again
I gotta kick your motherfuckin' ass for steppin' on my mocassins
We blended with Treach and Vinnie from Naughty By Nature

It's Mystikal with Silk the Shocker and nem
No Limit Lieutenant is at it again
Catch me in the studio, tappin' in from it, actin' bad with a pen
No blackin', no ant draggin', no babblin'

I'm grabbin' the mic in the booth when they peak
I'ma gon' get me started wrestlin'
Turnin' and tusslin', clutchin' and musclin'
I saw myself the demons when I'm bustin' them
If you wanna live you wouldn't fuck with them, don't fuck with them

Ha, hah, don't fuck with them, look
Nigga, I keep a tight show, Luciano type dough
Feature Al Capone's way out nigga, I got that type of flow
Don't floss if it ain't yours

See we a bunch of feature artists, y'all a bunch of and mores
Get the picture like Van Gogh, plus they done banned our tours
Catch me gettin' my floss on walkin' 'cross marble tan floors
Can't even touch the flow, can't even touch no coat

Bitch, I'm made now, I can't even much touch no mo'
Fuck the whole rap game up, nigga, just one of my lines
Say ya know a nigga like me, you're lyin', bitch
'Cause I'm like one of a kind

From the Jerz to the five, oh, we get down and dirty ya heard
I gotta eat so I gotta go to street, cop two keys and a bird
So y'all better have what you owe me, by sundown
Or else I'ma get Mystikal, Naughty By Nature, my boys and 'nem
We gonna get y'all!

I thought I told you, have my money
(Whatcha wan' do, nigga?)
You got until sunrise or lose your life
(Whatcha gon' do, nigga?)

We comin' with them thangs and we ready to ride
(Where they at? Let's get 'em)
Are you ready to die?
(Live or die, live or die, live or die)
(Where they at? Let's get 'em)

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Monday, August 23, 2010

Destroy Rebuild - Lyrics - Stillmatic - Nas

Title: Destroy Rebuild
Album: Stillmatic
Artist: Nas
Composer(s): Scott Larock, L Parker, Nasir Jones, M Risko, P Hendricks

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Lyric:
This is a journey into the worlds most largest
And notorious projects, Queensbridge
Listen while Nas saves his hood from the most
Cowardest rappers

He held a mass appeal and a little boy smile
Depressed has a complex his mouth was foul
You need to stay around I feel like telling some stories
First there's this arrogant fuck, his names Cory
Hung around my mans like he a big Trevor
Trevor's still locked up, likes getting his cheddar
Cory changed his name to Arr, whatever
Corn chip, buckwheat lookalike, its mega

Right Mega was his name sorry about that
But it's so hard to put a cowards name in my rap
Always acting tough, a jokester be fronting
He got snuffed, he got shot in the thigh, he did nothing
But that's Nas always looking out for breadrin'
'Cause when breadrin' they return love they don't stress him
'Cause gangstas do gangsta shit, real recognize real
Still laughing to the bank and shit

Back to Cor, got him a deal but his rhymes was whack
Def Jam now that he signed a contract
Now he got jealous and mad at my shine
Making silly tapes, I'm always on his mind
Nonsense, not to be obnoxious kid
Mega, for the record, you could suck my dick
Bitch you from around the way it's sad what this do to me
But Queensbridge, we gotta have unity

They say the bridge is over, the bridge is over
Nah this is the time we destroy and rebuild it
They say, the bridge is over, the bridge is over
Nah we the strongest hood but weak niggas kill us
So they say, the bridge is over, the bridge is over
Nah this is the time we destroy and rebuild it
They say, the bridge is over, the bridge is over
Nah we the strongest hood but it's this cowards they kill us

So now since we on the subject of traders and flunkies
Mega ain't the only faggot in my hood dummies
Theres plenty that wanna be me but cannot
It's like King Arthur and knight Sir Lance-a-lot
Lefty and Donnie Brasco, Gotti and Paul
Before I woulda told you, Prodigy's my dog
Through the ups and downs, robberies and all
Though I always knew he wanted my downfall

He would say his little slick shit and act real funny
For what nigga you're butt and it got back to me
Asking a braveheart to get back your jewelry
You ain't from my hood, don't even rep Q B
Nature moved to Marcy
Man dick riding nature, nothing else to say
Man nature moved to Mars, back with ass niggas in fear
Fuck them niggas go head with the progam man proceed

Old lady pocketbook snatcher, car thief
Of course we ain't friends, you never stood on no blocks
Streets or corners with zombies, ghouls and gangstas
Cops, drug dealers with pools of blood anger
Just fills me, when niggas let out of town to set shot
And get filthy rich, it's just not
No more morals, no loyalty, no more community
Queensbridge, we gotta have unity

They say the bridge is over, the bridge is over
Nah this is the time we destroy and rebuild it
They say, the bridge is over, the bridge is over
Nah we the strongest hood but weak niggas kill it
So they say, the bridge is over, the bridge is over
Nah this is the time we destroy and rebuild it
They say, the bridge is over, the bridge is over
Nah we the strongest hood but it's this cowards they kill us

So nowI put the name on the map after Marly and Shan
QB before the Roc had one jam
Before the Death Row and Bad Boy Beef
Had streets locked with raw talent, I laugh at the weak
So this about cleaning up house, my own backyard
Famous home of rap stars well known be getting robbed
P how many times natures shamed that
Jungle was busting his gun to get your weak chain back

They don't respect you a check's due for me for your fame
Mega I hope you blow so I'm saying your name
Hoes play your position 'cause you'll never be king
Even Jigga want the crown, honestly poor thing
I'm representing Queensbridge U S A
Where two SK's go off every day new flesh lay
All you little roaches and rats
Besides my man Ricky, Nas the true ruler is back, so haters say

They say the bridge is over, the bridge is over
Nah this is the time we destroy and rebuild it
They say, the bridge is over, the bridge is over
Nah we the strongest hood but weak niggas kill it
So they say, the bridge is over, the bridge is over
Nah this is the time we destroy and rebuild it
They say, the bridge is over, the bridge is over
Nah we the strongest hood but it's this cowards they kill us

{So now they say the bridge is over my dick, bridge'll never be over
Long as I'm alive and breathing, Braveheart to the graveyard
I'm the William Wallace of this shit
Ayo P, Prodigy I got love for you man, I love you man
You know what I'm saying, just get them unloyal niggas
From out your circle, you can't save everybody
Niggas invited you to the hood, rep it right my nigga
Be untouchable my nigga, so it be Mobb for life for real}

{And thats real, ayo nature I can't hold your hand through this shit man
I'm not your father man, be your own man, stand on your own two
I believe in you, believe in yourself nigga or don't even rep this man
Ayo Mega you wanna be a gangsta? There's real gangsta
Shit going on in the streets man, yo niggas is in the grind
Where you be at man? Niggas be bucking
Why you never bucking, where you be at man?
All of a sudden you the motherfuckin' Neo Brown of the fucking hood
Its disgusting man, stay out the magazines}

{Keep my name out your motherfucking mouth
Theres no more room for jealousy, we destroying and rebuilding
That means the cowards get out and the real niggas stay
Niggas been hating me since I been nine, shining
With suede motherfucking ballets on in silks
I'ma always be the young don, don't be like the niggas on the other side
Hating me 'cause I'm beautiful, real niggas in Queensbridge
You niggas come up and get this money and move on baby, QB}

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