Poor Unfortunate Souls - Lyrics - Jonas Brothers

Title: Poor Unfortunate Souls
Artist: Jonas Brothers
Composer(s): Alan Menken, Howard Ashman

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Lyric:
I admit that in the past I've been a nasty
They weren't kidding when they called me kinda strange
But you'll find that nowadays, I've mended all my ways
Repented, seen the light and made a change

And I fortunately know a little secret
It's a talent that I always have possessed
Dear lady, please don't laugh, I use it on behalf
Of the miserable, the lonely and depressed, pathetic!

Poor unfortunate souls
In pain, in need
This one longing to be thinner
This one wants to get the girl
And do I help them? Yes, indeed!

Those poor unfortunate souls
So sad, so true
They come flocking to me crying
"Will you help us, pretty please?"
And I help them, yes, I do!

The men up there don't like a lot of blabber
They think a girl who gossips is a bore
Yes, on land it's much preferred for ladies not to say a word
And after all dear, what is idle prattle for?

They're not all that impressed with conversations
True gentlemen avoid it when they can
But they dote and swoon and fawn on the lady who's withdrawn
And she who holds her tongue, gets her man

Poor unfortunate souls
Go ahead, make your choice
I'm a very busy person and I haven't got all day
It won't cost much, just your voice

Those poor unfortunate souls
So sad, so true
If you wanna cross the bridge, my sweet
You've got the pay the toll
Take a gulp, take a breath, go ahead, sign the scroll
Nick and Kevin, now I've got her, boys
The boss is on a roll!

You poor unfortunate souls
In pain, in need
This one longing to be thinner
This one wants to get the girl
And do I help them? Yes, indeed!

Those poor unfortunate souls
So sad, so true
They come flocking to me crying
"Will you help us, pretty please?"
And I help them, yes, I do!
Those poor unfortunate souls!

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Unfortunate - Lyrics - Earshot

Title: Unfortunate
Artist: Earshot
Composer(s): Todd Wyatt, Guy Couturier, Scott Kohler, William Martin

Lyric:
I wanna make sure
I wanna be clear
I want you to know
I love you my dear

Me, I'm so dirty, covered in spite
Maybe you'll come back
'Cause you want me, maybe you won't

But you are so young
Don't you feel dumb?
You're not the only unfortunate one
Unfortunate one

Held in your head
The bad things they did
And all of the lies
And bad things they said

Me, I'm unworthy, callous and cold
Maybe you need me
'Cause you're lonely, maybe you don't

But you are so young
Don't you feel dumb?
You're not the only unfortunate one

And we all live
And make mistakes
And build up walls that make us safe
Spitting on all that made us sick

Yeah, but you are so young
Yeah, now don't you feel dumb?
You're not the only unfortunate one
Oh, now you're not the only unfortunate one

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The Unfortunate Miss Baily - Lyrics - Kingston Trio

Title: The Unfortunate Miss Baily
Artist: Kingston Trio
Composer(s): Louis E Gottlieb

Lyric:
In seventeen forty-two, it was customary in the township of Halifax
For a gentleman to partake occasionally of ratafia
Which was a light-flavored liquor of amazing potency
Which originated in middle sex
And which we suppose is the reason for this song

Oh, Miss Bailey! Unfortunate, Miss Bailey

A captain bold in Halifax who dwelt in country quarters
Seduced a maid who hung herself one Monday in her garters
His wicked conscience smitted him, he lost his stomach daily
He took to drinking ratafia and thought upon Miss Bailey

Oh, Miss Bailey! Unfortunate, Miss Bailey

One night betimes, he went to bed for he had caught the fever
Said he, "I am a handsome man and I'm a gay deceiver"
His candle just a twelve o'clock began to burn quite palely
A ghost stepped up to his bedside and said, "Behold, Miss Bailey"

Oh, Miss Bailey! Unfortunate, Miss Bailey

"Avast, Miss Bailey," then he cried, "You can't affright me, really"
"Dear Captain Smith," the ghost replied, "You used me ungenteelly?
The coroner's quest goes hard with me because I've acted freely
And Parson Biggs won't bury me though I'm a dead Miss Bailey"

Oh, Miss Bailey! Unfortunate, Miss Bailey

"Dear Mam," says he, "Since you and I must once for all accounts close
I have a one pound note in my regimental small clothes
'Twill bribe the sexton for your grave," the ghost then answered gaily
"Bless you, wicked Captain Smith, remember poor Miss Bailey"

Oh, Miss Bailey! Unfortunate, Miss Bailey

All's well that ends well, I suppose

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Time Ain'T Money - Lyrics - Huey Lewis &Amp; The News

Title: Time Ain'T Money
Artist: Huey Lewis &Amp; The News
Composer(s): Huey Lewis, John Victor Colla

Lyric:
If money is the root of all evil
I'd like to be a bad, bad man
'Cause I'm sittin' here with nothing but time
Trying to make you understand

My time for you is as good as gold
But I ain't got but one dime
If I could just get out of this soul
Baby, we could have a good time, oh yeah

Man said time is on my side
He never knew me that well
'Cause I've got plenty of time on my hands
Time ain't easy to sell

If I could just get a little bit ahead
Think of the things we could do
I'd take my time, your little hand in mine
Spend a lot of money on you

But time ain't money
You know it's a shame
Time ain't money
Unfortunate thang

Time ain't money
Know it's a bitch
If time was money
I'd already be rich

Supposed to be a check at the union
If only I could pick it up
But I got hit with some bad family shit
It looks like I'm out of luck

If I could be a very rich man
Baby, you know that it's true
If I had a dime for every minute of time
I spend thinking of you

Time ain't money
You know it's a shame
Time ain't money
Unfortunate thang

Time ain't money
And you know it's a bitch
If time was money, you know honey
I'd already be rich

If money is the root of all evil
I'd like to be a bad, bad man
'Cause I'm sittin' here with nothing but time
Trying to make you understand

My love for you is as good as gold
But I ain't got but one dime
If I could just get out of this soul
Baby, we could have a good time

But if time, time ain't money
You know it's a shame
And time ain't money
Unfortunate thang

Time ain't money
And you know it's a bitch
'Cause if time was money
Oh honey

Time ain't money
Time ain't money
Time ain't money
I know what they say

Time ain't money
Time ain't money
Time ain't money
Unless you're gettin' paid

Time ain't money
Time ain't money
'Cause if time was money
Oh honey, I'd already be rich

If you got the money honey, I got the time

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Uninvited - Lyrics - MTV Unplugged (Live) - Alanis Morissette

Title: Uninvited
Album: MTV Unplugged (Live)
Artist: Alanis Morissette
Composer(s): Alanis Morissette

Lyric:
Like anyone would be
I am flattered by your fascination with me
Like any hot blooded woman
I have simply wanted an object to crave

But you, you're not allowed, you're uninvited
An unfortunate slight

Must be strangely exciting
To watch the stoic squirm
Must be somewhat heartening
To watch shepard meet shepard

But you, you're not allowed, you're uninvited
An unfortunate slight

Like any uncharted territory
I must seem greatly intriguing
You speak of my love like
You have experienced love like mine before

But this is not allowed, you're uninvited
An unfortunate slight

I don't think you unworthy
But I need a moment to liberate

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Hong Kong Blues - Lyrics - George Harrison

Title: Hong Kong Blues
Artist: George Harrison
Composer(s): Hoagy Carmichael

Lyric:
It's the story of a very unfortunate colored man
Who got arrested down in old Hong Kong
He got twenty years privilege taken away from him
When he kicked old Buddha's gong

And now he's poppin' the piano just to raise the price
Of a ticket to the land of the free
Well, he says his home's in Frisco where they send the rice
But it's really in Tennessee

That's why he said, "I need someone to love me
I need somebody to carry me home to San Francisco
And bury my body there
I need someone to lend me a fifty dollar bill and then
I'll leave Hong Kong behind me for happiness once again"

Won't somebody believe
I've a yen to see that Bay again
Every time I try to leave
Sweet opium won't let me fly away

I need someone to love me
I need somebody to carry me home to San Francisco
And bury my body there

That's the story of a very unfortunate colored man
Who got arrested down in old Hong Kong
He got twenty years privilege taken away from him
When he kicked old Buddha's gong

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A Poetic Retelling Of An Unfortunate Seduction - Lyrics - Letting Off The Happiness - Bright Eyes

Title: A Poetic Retelling Of An Unfortunate Seduction
Album: Letting Off The Happiness
Artist: Bright Eyes
Composer(s): Conor Oberst

Lyric:
The language in the dimmer rooms
Seems to represent it's light source well
How soft they speak and seem to be at peace
With the movement of the music and the madness
That's pulling me into this

And the shades of the lamps are woven red
The light, it stains and consecrates
Anointing all forgotten forms
That swirl and smoke and haunt this place

The girls in gowns all nurse the dark
Pulling it near to their swelling breasts
And watch as it seeps to their hearts
And beats within their virgin chests
And here I know seduction breeds

From wanton hearts that would seduce
And grows and spreads its vines and leaves
Embracing those who might have moved
But now remain to drink the night

From vials black and thick with steam
With intoxicating delights
Would leave you drunk inside this dream, dream
And you watch them take the light from you

And you find yourself on a velvet couch
Tasting the skin of a foreign girl
Her eyes are black and wet like oil
And she ties your hands with a string of pearls
And you tremble like a frightened bird

As she closes in and captures you
To place you in a silver cage
Deep within her poisoned womb
So once you're safe inside, she might let you out
To fly in the circles around the room

But it's always night and there is no moon
And you wonder if you are alive
And you're not sure if you want to be
But you drink her sweat like it was wine
And you lay with her on a bed of blue
And it's awful sweet like the fruit she cuts and feeds to you

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What About Your Friends (Extended Remix) - Lyrics - Tlc

Title: What About Your Friends (Extended Remix)
Artist: Tlc
Composer(s): Gregory Jacobs, William Earl Collins, George Jr Clinton, Lisa Lopes, Dallas L Austin, Walter Morrison

Lyric:
What about your friends?
What about?
What about your friends?
What about, what about?

Every now and then I get a little crazy
That's not the way it's supposed to be
Sometimes my vision is a little hazy
I can't tell who I should trust or just who I let trust me, yeah

People try to say I act a little funny
But that's just a figure of speech to me
They tell me I changed because I got money
But if you were there before then you're still down with me

What about your friends?
Will they stand their ground? Will they let you down again?
What about your friends?
Are they gonna be low down? Will they ever be around
Or will they turn their backs on you

Well is it me or can it be I'm a little too friendly
So to speak hypothetically say I supply creativity
To what others must take as a form of self-hate
Only to make an enemy which results in unfortunate destiny
They dog me out then be next to me
Just 'cause I am what some choose to envy

Every now and then I get a little easy
I let a lot of people depend on me
I never though they would ever deceive me
Don't you know when times got rough I was standing on my own?

I'll never let another get that close to me
You see I've grown a lot smarter now
Sometimes you have to choose and then you'll see
If your friend is true they'll be there with you through the thick and thin

What about your friends?
Will they stand their ground? Will they let you down again?
What about your friends?
Are they gonna be low down? Will they ever be around
Or will they turn their backs on you

Yo, this is me, well is it me or can it be I'm a little too friendly
So to speak hypothetically say I supply creativity
To what others must take as a form of self-hate
Only to make an enemy which results in unfortunate destiny
They dog me out then be next to me
Just 'cause I am what some choose to envy

What about your friends?
Will they stand their ground? Will they let you down again?
What about your friends?
Are they gonna be low down? Will they ever be around
Or will they turn their backs on you

People say I act a little funny, I wouldn't change not for no money
I'll be a friend as long as you're a friend to me, yeah, yeah
Even though I might seem easy, it don't give you no cause to deceive me
It's not the way I want my friends to ever be

What about your friends?
Will they stand their ground? Will they let you down again?
What about your friends?
Are they gonna be low down? Will they ever be around
Or will they turn their backs on you

What about your friends?
Will they stand their ground? Will they let you down again?
What about your friends?
Are they gonna be low down? Will they ever be around
Or will they turn their backs on you

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Never Gonna Cry Again - Lyrics - Eurythmics

Title: Never Gonna Cry Again
Artist: Eurythmics
Composer(s): Annie Lennox, David Allan Stewart

Lyric:
I'm never gonna cry again
I'm never gonna die again
I'll shed some tears for you
I'll shed more tears for you than the ocean, the ocean

I didn't wanna let you know
I didn't wanna take your time
I didn't wanna bring you down
I didn't want to hang around you, around you

So we're living in desperate times
Oh such an unfortunate time
I can't relate to you
I just can't find a place to be near you, to be near you

I'm never gonna cry again
I'm never gonna cry again
I'm never gonna cry again
...

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Vanity - Lyrics - Smashing Pumpkins

Title: Vanity
Artist: Smashing Pumpkins
Composer(s): William Patrick Corgan

Lyric:
You can hear the baby bones, cracked beneath her wheels
Tears of Avalon, streak silent down her shield
High crimes and misdemeanors, unfortunate attacks
Will leave you standing nameless while she's turning black

Vanity stands naked at my door, vanity cries, why?

Eleanor, you've lost me in a haze of wine and cocaine
Gone out and cost me, everything I blame
Broadcasting in TV detail to call their own stories
As I try to recapture the best and former glories

Vanity stands naked at my door, vanity cries, why?
Vanity wants everything and more, vanity must die

She swears she'll turn around, turn around for good
She swears she'll turn around, turn around for sure
You know you'll run around, run around for her
You know you want to know pure

Ease on that dirt road, you've still a ways to go
Soak in sights and city lights while you still can borrow
Cursed fall we'll find you and bring a memory
The ghost of her surrender and a kiss of anarchy

She's naked at my door, vanity cries, why?
Vanity wants everything and more vanity must die

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Lemon Love - Lyrics - Lemon Love - Aslyn

Title: Lemon Love
Album: Lemon Love
Artist: Aslyn
Composer(s): Heather Mitchell

Lyric:
My lemon love, why you gotta break on me?
Why gotta shut me slowly down? The road from here
My lemon love, you know I put my trust in you
What a selfish thing to do now leave me stranded here

How I thought that years would count for something good
But to erase the loneliness it warns me
Officially my kiss will miss you
My, my, my, my lemon love

The places we could be doing now
Unfortunate and shamed you're totaled out of touch from me

Did you ever know how much I felt for you?
But to defend the damage done
Outweighs the crush eroded, you're demoted
My, my, my, my lemon love

I long to breath you, don't understand
How to dream I'll never see you come again comes over me

I'd feel better never to accept the why
To know you know I'd give the sequence of my youth
For your affection, resurrection
My, my, my, my lemon love

My lemon love, I could never put a price on you
'Cause I could never sell my heart and still be alive enough
My lemon love

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Rainy Dayz (Dalvin Remix) - Lyrics - Raekwon

Title: Rainy Dayz (Dalvin Remix)
Artist: Raekwon
Composer(s): Robert F. Diggs, Corey Woods

Lyric:
Summer's dream inside
Of how I'm gonna get mine
I'm thinkin' bou-owowow-out so many ways
Of how to conquer, these raihahahahny days

{You sang beautifully just now
I sang for him, and he isn't here}

It's going down man, word man
Sup black?
Niggaz is fuckin' around my gate man
Word?
Fuck em yo, I'ma murder somebody man
For real I ain't playin'
Whatever whatever

It's raining, he's changing
My man is going insane
Insane

The war is on, yo
On rainy dayz I sit back and count ways on
How to get rich son, show and prove, ask my blitz
Stood up late nights, build with my a-lias
We can pull a heist, snatch ice, or rock mics
But this rap shit, got me wanna clack back the latch
How it goes Leon, pesos made from scratch
But in due time, soon to get mine like busy

Heavy on the wrist, polo mock socks and rugbies
Old flicks remind me of Gucci's, pack em in your square
And little mack milk, blast the year
That was bill bill, fast forward, ninety-four
Who got the bad base? Filthiest fiends scream for more
Bless me out of state, howdy jake's, starks is back
Niggaz want work, now I pull back off a g-pack
Coke rocks, fled to co-ops livin' gossip

Them big lip niggaz singin' to cops need to box it
Stop it, the projects over flooded with slow leaks
The fiends get, new faces get wrapped in sheets
I gotta get mine, like my old earth, bless the cheese blind
Sippin' on fine wine, the power of the blacks refined
(Raining)
Divine

Waiting on these raw teats takes too long
It's like waiting on babies, it makes me want to slay thee
But that's ungodly, so yo God, pardon me
I need it real quick, the dope flow like penmanship
Many heads get pistol-whipped, I blow spots like horse shit
So now, talk, shit, nigga, what?

It's raining, he's changing
My man is going insane
Insane
Past sunlight, more gunfight

Time to get the feeling, word up
What brings rain hail snow and earthquakes
The beat breaks, 'cause all my niggaz to break son
Styles is similar to criminals locked up
With gats, ghetto tabernacles is fucked up
I live once though, the mind stays infinite
Travel in the church, nine planets, in my midst
While I carry, to earn a decent salary

Soon get married, raise a family, but the plan'll be
Real great, to sit up in the loft, count stacks and max
And real cats cold watch my back
But listen to the wu soon, and maintain
It's all real, starvin' individuals kill
I puff what's only right, leave the poison alone
Projects, infested with rats cats and crack homes
Half of us'll try to make it, the other half'll try to take it

So many fake half real freedom-ville
Born to science my alliance analyzes
Wild surprises, keepin' my eyes wide to this
The unfortunate, layin' in mountains countin'
With jewelry on, can it be the next team house the horn
Chill dunn, just for real ones, light the lye up
I hate to have to tie the next guy up
Pay attention to tims ten wins, wu blends
Now I'm starin' you, the true buckle up
Now who's a legend?

It's raining, he's changing
Word up dunn
It's raining, he's changing
Peace to Philly, VA, these days
My man is going insane
Word up y'all
My man is going insane
Word up
Insane the sun moon and stars
Fly cars, word up y'all

No sunlight, more gun fights
I've lost him to the street life
Street life
No cash flow, no more dough
He's someone I don't even know
Someone I don't know
Rainy dayz
(Children playing)
Gettin' through those rainy dayz
Gettin' through those rainy dayz
Gettin' through those rainy dayz
Gettin' through those rainy dayz
I lost him to the street life
The street life, whoah

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Z - Minority Report - Lyrics - Kingdom Come - Jay

Title: Z - Minority Report
Album: Kingdom Come
Artist: Jay
Composer(s): Mark Batson, Shawn C Carter, Andre Romell Young, Dawaun Parker, Schaffer Smith

Lyric:
People was poor before the hurricane came
But the down pour poured is like when Mary J. sang
Every day it rains, so every day the pain
But ignored them and showed 'em the rains was to blame

But life is a chain, cause and effected
Niggas off the chain because they affected
It's a dirty game, so whatever is effective
From weed to sellin' kane, gotta put that in effect

Wouldn't you loot, if you didn't have the loot?
Baby needed food and you stuck on the roof
And helicopter swooped down just to get a scoop
Through his telescopic lens but he didn't scoop you

The next five days, no help ensued
They called you a refugee because you seek refuge
And the Commander-In-Chief just flew by
Did he stop? No, he had a couple seats

Just proved jet blue he's not, jet flew by the spot
What if he ran out of jet fuel and just dropped?
That woulda been somethin' to watch
Helicopters doin' fly-bys to take a couple of shots

Couple of portraits then ignored 'em
He'd be just another bush surrounded by a couple orchids
Poor kids just 'cause they were poor kids
Left 'em on they porches, same old story in New Orleans

Silly rappers, because we got a couple Porches
MTV stopped by to film our fortresses
We forget the unfortunate
Sure I ponied up a mill, but I didn't give my time

So in reality, I didn't give a dime or a damn
I just put my monies in the hands of the same people
That left my people stranded
Nothin' but a bandit, left them folks abandoned
Damn, that money that we gave was just a Band-Aid

You can't say we better off than we was before
In synopsis, this is my minority report
Can't say we better off than we was before
In synopsis, this is my minority report

So many times, I'm coverin' my eyes
Peekin' through my fingers, tryin' to hide
My frustration at the way that we treat
(Seems like we don't even care)

Turn on the TV, seein' the pain
Sayin' such a shame
Then tryin' to go on with my life
Of that, I too, am guilty
(Seems like we don't even care)

So we send a little money, tell 'em it's alright
To be able to sleep at night
You will pay that price
While some of these folks' lost their whole life
(Seems like we don't even care)

Now it wasn't on the nightly news no more
Suddenly, it didn't matter to you no more
It went in, almost nothing changed
What the hell, what was that for?
(Seems like we don't even care)

Seems like we don't even care
Seems like we don't even care

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Another Life - Lyrics - Journey Of A Gemini - Donell Jones

Title: Another Life
Album: Journey Of A Gemini
Artist: Donell Jones
Composer(s): Charles Pettaway, Donell Jones

Lyric:
Baby, you know I love you
But you know right now
You know it's just getting to be too much
Ooh yeah, I really don't wanna go

Listen, it was back in '99, I was a real nigga
Took you and your shorty in just to deal witcha
In the beginning, it was rough
'Cause sumtin' was missing that he love
He's always acting up, baby, I've had enough

Don't need no child support 'cause I provided
Bought him anything he wanted you can't deny it
I've always treated him right, he's coming between our love
And what y'all got I can't mess up

Maybe in another life
We can be together
Promise that next time won't leave you ever

Maybe in another life
The sun will shine forever
With you in my life, no more stormy weather

And maybe in another life, yeah
We can be together
Promise that next time won't leave you ever

Maybe in another life
The sun will shine forever
With you in my life, no more stormy weather

I got to walk away, look at the big picture
A son needing his mother is the real issue
I'm not a selfish guy, you know I want you in my life
It's killing me inside, don't wanna say goodbye

Can't even show affection 'cause he don't like it
Every time we get romantic, we gotta hide it
The way we living ain't right, he's coming between our love
And what y'all got I can't mess up

Maybe in another life
We can be together
Promise that next time won't leave you ever

And maybe in another life
The sun will shine forever
With you in my life, no more stormy weather

And maybe in another life
We can be together
Promise that next time won't leave you ever

And maybe in another life
The sun will shine forever
With you in my life, no more stormy weather

I can't come between a son and a mother
It's unfortunate that this is over
You don't leave me any choice
This could end up in divorce
Take a nigga straight to court
This decision is the best, yeah

And I'm sorry it had to end this way
In this relationship, I can not stay
I can see that this is it
It ain't nothing we can fix
Should be living for you kid

And maybe in another life
We can be together
Promise that next time won't leave you ever

And maybe in another life
The sun will shine forever
With you in my life, no more stormy weather

In another life
We can be together
Promise that next time won't leave you ever

Another life
The sun will shine forever
With you in my life, no more stormy weather

We can be together
Promise that next time won't leave you ever
The sun will shine forever
With you in my life, no more stormy weather

We could be
We can be together
Promise that next time won't leave you ever

In another life
The sun will shine forever
With you in my life, no more

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Rhymes Galore - Lyrics - When Disaster Strikes - Busta Rhymes

Title: Rhymes Galore
Album: When Disaster Strikes
Artist: Busta Rhymes
Composer(s): Busta (Trevor Smi Rhymes, Rashad Smith, Mack Rice, Trevor Smith, Jo Bridges, Tom Nixon, Rufus Thomas

Lyric:
Rhymes galore, rhymes galore
Rhymes galore, rhymes galore, rhymes galore
Rhymes galore, rhymes galore
This for the motherfuckers out there on some real hip-hop shit

Yo, yo yo, mayday mayday, mayday mayday
Walk barefoot on niggaz like Kunta Kinte
(So, what you say?)
What is you doin' you walkin' this way?
I burn you like I'm smokin' a chalice with El Da Sensei
I be designin' fashion like Mark Buchanan, yes I keep it slammin'
Shit just be bangin' just like a loose cannon!
Blaow! You better park, niggaz I spark
Niggaz like sharp niggaz I stay up rippin' shit apart
Niggaz float over water like Noah's Ark, niggaz cover yo' face!
And don't get caught up in the scene when it get dark niggaz
Uhh, excuses me Mrs.! Sure to hit you with the fitness

Give you niggaz the sickest, jumpin' Jehovah Witness
Beamin' in on niggaz plottin' and schemin'
And steady dreamin' on how they gon' do they double-teamin'
Fuck the bullshit, my nigga it be best you know 'bout it
Before you get secret indicted, make me slap a nigga lopsided!
Hold up, son listen it be so beautiful
When we catch you like a nigga sold us too much pharmaceuticals!
(Come and get it quick)
When Busta Rhymes be up in the place
Those who don't like go get the dick I'll give you a taste!
Aiyyo you need to just focus on my earth tremblin' rhymes
That got me fillin' in by the million

Fucka yo' opinion! Dominatin' like Kings Dominion
Leanin' on niggaz like we on motorcycles pop a wheelie an'
Ay-aiyyo-yo, number one roman numeral
Completing the executional shit is usual
I ain't scared of ya! Takin' all of yo' paraphenial
That's my words on Mrs. Mahalia
I hope you know yo' best bet, is to get the fuck out of my area
Before I rip you from out yo' interior
And hope you know you got to keep a corny nigga smothered
Grab the gat off the cupboard
You never know when shit is safe so keep yo' face covered!
While I be scorchin' it, a lot of niggaz be lookin for alternates

And still just lose they life that's so unfortunate
Trailblazin' me, since my mother started raisin' me
Hit you with the powerful shit that sometimes amazes me
I create junkies just like "12 Monkeys"
Spreadin' right throughout yo' block
Catchin' suspects who thinkin' they so lucky
Loud and clear for those who cannot properly hear
Frequency so loud shatter couple a pair in yo' chandalier
Now when I'm in the place, give me my space!
Nothin' left for me to do,
My niggas blew up the place
What the fuck

I got rhymes galore
Rhymes galore, ya'll I got rhymes galore, rhymes galore
My Flip Mode niggas got rhymes galore, rhymes galore
Busta Rhymes got rhymes galore, rhymes galore
A yo yo I got rhymes galore, yo we got rhymes galore
Rhymes galore, rhymes galore, rhymes galore, rhymes galore
Me and my squad got rhymes galore

Fuck that

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I'D Rather Be Rich - Lyrics - Chicago

Title: I'D Rather Be Rich
Artist: Chicago
Composer(s): Robert William Lamm

Lyric:
I'd rather be rich, it sounds a little funny
If diggin' a ditch would earn me lots of money
I'd dig like a fool in the land of milk and honey
Where every thing's cool
Provided you have money, yeah, yeah, yeah

I'd rather be rich, just short of being greedy
I'm eager to switch, to hell with being needy
I'd rather be rich, the truth of cash is tragic
The system's a bitch
But money works like magic, yeah, yeah, yeah

Money makes the world go round
Buy and sell it by the pound
Bitter truth that I have found
Food to eat, shoes on your feet
Maybe some heat, you live with defeat

Money gets you justice, money sets you free
Money makes it possible to be or not to be
Money is the power, money is the key
Sad and so unfortunate
But real as it can be, yeah, yeah, yeah

I'd rather be rich, than what the other choice is
My thumb out to hitch, or riding in Rolls Royces
'Cause I ain't no fool in the land of milk and honey
Where every thing's cool
Until you lose your money, yeah, yeah, yeah

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Seeing The Real You At Last - Lyrics - Empire Burlesque - Bob Dylan

Title: Seeing The Real You At Last
Album: Empire Burlesque
Artist: Bob Dylan
Composer(s): Bob Dylan

Lyric:
Well, I thought that the rain would cool things down
But it looks like it don't
I'd like to get you to change your mind
But it looks like you won't

From now on I'll be busy
Ain't goin' nowhere fast
I'm just glad it's over
And I'm seein' the real you at last

Well, I risk my neck for you
Didn't I take chances?
Didn't I rise above it all
The most unfortunate circumstances?

Well, I have had some rotten nights
Didn't think that they would pass
I'm just thankful and grateful
To be seeing the real you at last

I'm hungry and I'm irritable
And I'm tired of this bag of tricks
At one time there was nothin' wrong with me
That you could not fix

Well, I sailed through the storm
Strapped to the mast
But now the time has come
And I'm seein' the real you at last

When I met you, baby
You didn't show no visible scars
You could ride like Annie Oakley
You could shoot like Belle Starr

Well, I don't mind a reasonable amount of trouble
Trouble always comes to pass
All I care about now
Is that I'm seein' the real you at last
Ohh, yes I am

Well, I'm gonna quit this baby talk now
I guess I should have known
I got troubles, I think maybe you got troubles
I think maybe we'd better leave each other alone

Whatever you gonna do
Please do it fast
I'm still tryin' to get used to
Seein' the real you at last
Ohh yes I am

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Hey - Lyrics - The Charm - Bubba Sparxxx

Title: Hey
Album: The Charm
Artist: Bubba Sparxxx
Composer(s): Warren Mathis, Tim Mosley

Lyric:
Yeah, I'm a country boy but I'm a player too
All up in your city flexin' down the avenue
But I ain't mad at you dog, that's what I had to do
At least that you could do is gimme a lil' gratitude

Hey, everybody wanna say hey, Timmy
Girl, get to it or be on your way, hey
And I really hate it came to this
How else can I say it, I don't speak no other languages

I came to do two things, kick some ass
And drink some cold beer and I'm almost out of beer
Looky here, we damned if every other year
He ain't stumble back in, Bubba, baby, that's him

I love me some me and I don't mind you
Shoot ya move dog, we lovin' whatcha tryin'a do
Just do it over there, I feel some kinda away
I guess what I'm tryin'a say is I ain't got no time to play

I might could die today, I might just live forever
I done endured being poor but being rich is better
From that dirt road in La Grange, I did came
A long way, we can do this all day

Yeah, I'm a country boy but I'm a player too
All up in your city flexin' down the avenue
But I ain't mad at you dog, that's what I had to do
At least that you could do is gimme a lil' gratitude

Hey, everybody wanna say hey
Girl, get to it or be on your way, hey
And I really hate it came to this
How else can I say it, I don't speak no other languages

Hey, everybody wanna say, hey
Girl, get to it or be on your way, hey
And I really hate it came to this
How else can I say it, I don't speak no other languages

Ain't no excuses, just gotta be more the shit
Than I already was and that's unfortunate
For all these babblers, still booty chatterers
This what a rapper was supposed to be and that's what's up

Country this, yeah, yeah, country that
I'm a country cat, it's just a fact, can't run from that
Keep high, a bunch out back, now watch the money stack
Hide in the hay, in the barn out on the farm

I can charm, the fangs off a cotton mouth
Right there by my house way down in the south
Know what I'm talkin' 'bout, it would appear, no
Girl who's that zero, holla at the hero, y'all

Yeah, I'm a country boy but I'm a player too
All up in your city flexin' down the avenue
But I ain't mad at you dog, that's what I had to do
At least that you could do is gimme a lil' gratitude

Hey, everybody wanna say, hey
Girl, get to it or be on your way, hey
And I really hate it came to this
How else can I say it, I don't speak no other languages

Hey, everybody wanna say, hey
Girl, get to it or be on your way, hey
And I really hate it came to this
How else can I say it, I don't speak no other languages

Yeah, yeah, it's Bubba K, I plans to give 'em hell
Yes Sir, I did my thang and I did it well
I walk the walk baby and all that daddy tells
I ain't even noticed my skin, damn, is it pale

Oh, well, I guess that how it go
Now I know, movin' right along on down the row
Another good morning, another breath of air
Dude, I don't ask for much, still I got blessings everywhere

And I ain't scared to share, you can have my last
But you ever diss on me and mine that's yo ass
You hear that thang beatin', Timmy still speakin'
That's how real I keep it, everything else our little secret, whoa

Yeah, I'm a country boy but I'm a player too
All up in your city flexin' down the avenue
But I ain't mad at you dog, that's what I had to do
At least that you could do is gimme a lil' gratitude

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Rainy Dayz - Lyrics - Raekwon

Title: Rainy Dayz
Artist: Raekwon
Composer(s): Robert F. Diggs, Corey Woods

Lyric:
Summer's dream inside
Of how I'm gonna get mine
I'm thinkin' bou-owowow-out so many ways
Of how to conquer, these raihahahahny days

{You sang beautifully just now
I sang for him, and he isn't here}

It's going down man, word man
Sup black?
Niggaz is fuckin' around my gate man
Word?
Fuck em yo, I'ma murder somebody man
For real I ain't playin'
Whatever whatever

It's raining, he's changing
My man is going insane
Insane

The war is on, yo
On rainy dayz I sit back and count ways on
How to get rich son, show and prove, ask my blitz
Stood up late nights, build with my a-lias
We can pull a heist, snatch ice, or rock mics
But this rap shit, got me wanna clack back the latch
How it goes Leon, pesos made from scratch
But in due time, soon to get mine like busy

Heavy on the wrist, polo mock socks and rugbies
Old flicks remind me of Gucci's, pack em in your square
And little mack milk, blast the year
That was bill bill, fast forward, ninety-four
Who got the bad base? Filthiest fiends scream for more
Bless me out of state, howdy jake's, starks is back
Niggaz want work, now I pull back off a g-pack
Coke rocks, fled to co-ops livin' gossip

Them big lip niggaz singin' to cops need to box it
Stop it, the projects over flooded with slow leaks
The fiends get, new faces get wrapped in sheets
I gotta get mine, like my old earth, bless the cheese blind
Sippin' on fine wine, the power of the blacks refined
(Raining)
Divine

Waiting on these raw teats takes too long
It's like waiting on babies, it makes me want to slay thee
But that's ungodly, so yo God, pardon me
I need it real quick, the dope flow like penmanship
Many heads get pistol-whipped, I blow spots like horse shit
So now, talk, shit, nigga, what?

It's raining, he's changing
My man is going insane
Insane
Past sunlight, more gunfight

Time to get the feeling, word up
What brings rain hail snow and earthquakes
The beat breaks, 'cause all my niggaz to break son
Styles is similar to criminals locked up
With gats, ghetto tabernacles is fucked up
I live once though, the mind stays infinite
Travel in the church, nine planets, in my midst
While I carry, to earn a decent salary

Soon get married, raise a family, but the plan'll be
Real great, to sit up in the loft, count stacks and max
And real cats cold watch my back
But listen to the wu soon, and maintain
It's all real, starvin' individuals kill
I puff what's only right, leave the poison alone
Projects, infested with rats cats and crack homes
Half of us'll try to make it, the other half'll try to take it

So many fake half real freedom-ville
Born to science my alliance analyzes
Wild surprises, keepin' my eyes wide to this
The unfortunate, layin' in mountains countin'
With jewelry on, can it be the next team house the horn
Chill dunn, just for real ones, light the lye up
I hate to have to tie the next guy up
Pay attention to tims ten wins, wu blends
Now I'm starin' you, the true buckle up
Now who's a legend?

It's raining, he's changing
Word up dunn
It's raining, he's changing
Peace to Philly, VA, these days
My man is going insane
Word up y'all
My man is going insane
Word up
Insane the sun moon and stars
Fly cars, word up y'all

No sunlight, more gun fights
I've lost him to the street life
Street life
No cash flow, no more dough
He's someone I don't even know
Someone I don't know
Rainy dayz
(Children playing)
Gettin' through those rainy dayz
Gettin' through those rainy dayz
Gettin' through those rainy dayz
Gettin' through those rainy dayz
I lost him to the street life
The street life, whoah

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Drama ! - Lyrics - POP! 20 Hits - Erasure

Title: Drama !
Album: POP! 20 Hits
Artist: Erasure
Composer(s): Vince Clarke, Andrew Bell

Lyric:
One rule for us, for you another
Do unto yourself as you see fit for your brother
Is that not within your realm of understanding
A fifty second capacity of mind, too demanding

Poor unfortunate you
Myriad of things that you can do
Pick up a pen and paper, go talk to a friend
The history of the future, revenge

Your shame is never ending
Just one psychological drama after another
You are guilty, how you ever entered into this life?
God only knows the infinite complexities of love

We all have the ability
Our freedom is fragile
We all laugh and we cry, don't we?
We all bleed and we smile

Your shame is never ending
Just one psychological drama after another
You are guilty, how you ever entered into this life?
God only knows, you're not to sacrifice the art of love

Your shame is never ending
Just one psychological drama after another
We are guilty, how we ever entered into this life?
God only knows, the infinite complexities of love

We are guilty, how we ever entered into this life?
God only knows, we're not to sacrifice the art of love
We are guilty, how we ever entered into this life?
God only knows, the infinite complexities of love
We are guilty and how we ever entered into this life?
The lord only knows, the ultimate necessity of love

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