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Tuesday, August 3, 2010

We Can Never Break Up - Lyrics - Alkaline Trio

Title: We Can Never Break Up
Artist: Alkaline Trio
Composer(s): Daniel Michael Andriano, Mike Felumlee, Matthew Thomas Skiba

Lyric:
We can never break up
We can never not show
We can never go home
No, we can never elope

We've only got one choice
So let's keep making it
And making it, making it
And making it

A lot of things can change
A lot of tears will dry
There's no way out of your head
I can't still drink like I'm trying

I never had to work too hard
Let's keep working it
And working it, working it
And working it

You're like a test, I can't fuck up
You're like a song in my head, like a la la la la la, like a dream
Don't wake me up and if I never see the light again
Well, I guess they put me in the ground with this smile on my head
My love, my love

We can never break up
We can never not show
We can never go home
And we can never elope

We've only got one choice
So let's keep making it
And making it, making it
And making it

You're like a test, I can't fuck up
You're like a song in my head, like a la la la la la, like a dream
Don't wake me up and if I never see the light again
Well, I guess they put me underground with this smile on my head
My love, my love

My love, my love
My love, my love
My love, my love
My love, my love

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Thursday, August 5, 2010

Over - Lyrics - Playin' with Fire - Natasha Thomas

Title: Over
Album: Playin' with Fire
Artist: Natasha Thomas
Composer(s): Tina Harris, Stephen William Lee, Peter Martin

Lyric:
'Sup baby?
Oh, holy shit

Does over mean it's over
Until we run into each other again?
On and off, hot and cold, back and forth
According to the mood we're in
We're back in bed again

We never seem to get to the end
We can't ever say never again
Tell me what does over mean?

Does it mean that it's over?
No more us that we want
Why can't we say goodbye?
Why do we go back every time?

We begin where we end
This is where we came in
If we're gonna move on
We need a new word for over

I remember when over meant you felt
Real bad and cut up photographs
Never wanna see the son of a

Back with you again
Break up on a Sunday
Back on Monday
Ignoring everything that I said

We never seem to get to the end
We can't ever say never again
Tell me what does over mean?

Does it mean that it's over?
No more us that we want
Why can't we say goodbye?
Why do we go back every time?

We begin where we end
This is where we came in
If we're gonna move on
We need a new word for over

We never practice what we preach
We're both guilty of being weak
Why say it's over when it ain't over?

Dysfunctionally raw
Emotionally backed up against the door
I don't trust us anymore
What's the meanin' of over?

Make up, break up, make up again
Break up, make up, break up again
Make up, break up, make up again
Break up, make up, break up again

Make up, break up, make up again
Break up, make up, break up again
Make up, break up, make up again
Tell me when it's over baby

Does it mean that it's over?
No more us that we want
Why can't we say goodbye?
Why do we go back every time?

We begin where we end
This is where we came in
If we're gonna move on
We need a new word for over

Said it so many times
There's no reason, no rhyme
Why can't we say goodbye?
Why do we go back every time?

We begin where we end
This is where we came in
If we're gonna move on
We need a new word for over

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Sunday, August 15, 2010

Set It Straight - Lyrics - Thug World Order - Bone Thugs N Harmony

Title: Set It Straight
Album: Thug World Order
Artist: Bone Thugs N Harmony
Composer(s): C Scruggs, Jeff Fortson, S Howse, B Mccane, Anthony Henderson

Lyric:
Bone Thugs-N-Harmony back in this motherfucker
(That's right, that's right)
The original T H U G's

Back to set it straight we never left and can't break up
And we're yet to be replaced
Krayzie Bone they say, uh, uh, oh, uh, uh, oh

And check my style and in your vein like a drug
And I got niggas passed out on the floor
They done overdosed on the thugs
I done sold over 30 million records
You niggas better check it before you get up and disrespect it
And that weed for twenty-four seven nigga
I never knew a nigga that can smoke a pound like me
Or get down like me and they don't make them like me

Thugs-N-Harmony nigga the name will never die
No matter how mad these niggas is actin'
We gon go platinum
So back that shit up before we blast this bitch up
Then you get the picture ol' fag ass nigga
Playas is what you want
Then come and get it fresh off the grill, well done
Hot and ready

We don't give a fuck what you want with niggas and bitches
You be fuckin' with this and you will feel that I'm hot and ready
And you will know what I mean
I'll be the thuggish ruggish nigga on the block
With two glocks it don't stop
I bust one time and muthafuckas call the cops on me
Thug you don't know me, so don't think y'all finna hold me
'Cuz homie niggas don't know me

Back to set it straight we never left and can't break up
And we're yet to be replaced
Layzie Bone they say uh, uh, oh, uh, uh, oh

Now uh, oh, uh, oh
Oh, no, he didn't and bitch, I did it, yes, I admit
It you full of that bullshit you need to quit it
Nigga hit it, go and play those drums
Steady on money and going to get me some
You fuckin' with a nigga that's number one
Doin' it just for fun and now look at him run
On some dumb shit not the assassin', I'mma keep smashin'

Stackin' my chedda, chedda, nobody can do it better
Whatevea whatevea, ya then I'm going to turn killa
Better be knowin' how the game go
In touch with the real nigga, nigga I'm the drama
Bring it nothin' but tough shit, you could put this on yo mama
Nigga, I'm gonna make you love this
Me and DJ Heist shootin' dice in the back of the ally
Finna jump back in the Caddy
Man, we won them beat the badly

Back to set it straight we never left and can't break up
And we're yet to be replaced
Bizzy Bone they say uh, uh, oh, uh, uh, oh

Lock up the shit as quick as a nigga can lock up his bitch
With a cock in is pit
Bleedin' right after we cocked him up in his crib
Rottin' in rich with a semi-automatic shotgun
Get the poppin' away up in a flick
Lookin' at the crowed all nerves and shit
My nigga Los was hittin' banks and shit
Set aside these little gangsta bitch

Cop killa we dotta love the incog neta
With as tasty as his mama as she chookin' in a casino
Man incafino niggas is only out fo they self
and expect the kids to help and set shit on the shelf
Filthy niggas get [unverified] and die
Like grape juice and wealth

I've been waitin' for you to start talkin' to somebody else
And we thinkin' about God in this reputation
Pussy Niggas who hatin', how the fuck is my relations
I'm ready to get some pressure
Self built ward my local niggas are stotin'
Stakin' and makin' in dikie suits with the matchin' bandanas
Dippin' around, dippin' around, can't nobody catch us

Back to set it straight we never left and can't break up
And we're yet to be replaced
Wish Bone they say uh, uh, oh, uh, uh, oh

We came up Eazy died you think we was gon' give up
We still some raw
Don't you deny, you know we brought this game up
From the DJ's to the VJ's, from the niggas from the essay's
You know we brung this game up
Everybody knows Thugs-N-Harmony
From the beginnin' these niggas was trippin'
And wonder why I be flippin'
Who gives a fuck why I moved out of the hood dippin'

'Cuz these niggas don't know how to act
Catch you slippin' and I'll react
Nigga fuck what you heard
Fuck with Bone, that's a fact
Step on anybody and be ready for this movement
I've been a thug gon' stay a thug
I don't talk about it I do it

Now let me explain when we came in this game
We was young thugs oh, ah, all this money nigga what
Now how you blamin' a nigga with all this cash
Young black heated with a attitude like kiss my ass
We apologize to all our fans with hands in the stands
But fuck these niggas writin' in these magazine nigga man damn

Back to set it straight we never left and can't break up
And we're yet to be replaced
Bone Thugs they say uh, uh, oh, uh, uh, oh

Layzie, Krayzie, Bizzy, Wish
And we can't forget about Flesh y'all
And don't forget about Flesh, Bone Thugs y'all

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Sunday, August 1, 2010

Wind Blow - Lyrics - Strength and Loyalty - Bone Thugs N Harmony

Title: Wind Blow
Album: Strength and Loyalty
Artist: Bone Thugs N Harmony
Composer(s): Steven Howse, Lindsey Buckingham, Orlando Clarence Watson, Stevie Nicks, Bradford Ray, Charles Scruggs, Anne Christine Mc Vie, Mick Fleetwood, Anthony Henderson, John Graham Mcvie

Lyric:
Bone Thugs-N-Harmony
Ayo, we ain't always been accepted like this
'Til a *** got that Grammy, open the door
(Listen to the wind blow)

Bone Thugs got a story that's similar to Mike Jones
You can ask my homies
I remember back in the days when they didn't want me
Now I blew up, they all on me

Their smile's phony
It's hard to determine who really is, which of these *** is fake
They try to eat outta ya plate and you can't get a break
Now how much can you take for heaven's sakes?
I can't wait they got me listenin' to the wind blow

Sittin' back, rollin' up my ***
Rollin' with my *** finger hangin' out the window
Let's roll, get yo' *** hand out my pocket
Now they wanna be a *** friend like we partners

*** we was lookin' for a deal and you dodged us
Never did call us, what was your problem?
Rollin' now, we ridin' by, listen to the wind blow

*** tell the real from the fake when it comes from the streets
Livin' peace like a beat, like a drum from the ghetto
Give us our peace, won't let it go, said we wouldn't make it now
We some of the greatest bumpin' through your trunks
And your radio, radio

And if you don't love me now, you will never love me again
I can still hear you sayin', you must never break the chain
And if you don't love me now, you will never love me again
I can still hear you sayin', you must never break the chain

Four true thugs from the double ***
A *** ready to rumble when the trouble knocks
Took one way tickets straight off the block
We gon' make the pay, y'all *** just watch

'All Eyez On Me' like my name was Pac
*** hip-hop cop, got a plastic ***
I'm takin' drastic shots 'till these *** stop
When the casket drop I be mashin' out
In a brand new drop top flyin' ***, listenin' to the wind blow

*** automatic weapon
When they step up *** hit with a ***
Everybody tryna get a *** with a blessin'
They better not mess with mine 'cause I'm tellin'

All you *** from the beginnin'
That ain't no pretendin', conversate you gon' get it
You betta listen, listen to the wind blow

If you get it take it to the fullest just for Ish
Just do it, do it, grab the game, do it to it, to it
Chasin' chains, but still hood, live it, I love it
Diamonds in the rough don't come by to my hood

And if you don't love me now, you will never love me again
I can still hear you sayin', you must never break the chain
And if you don't love me now, you will never love me again
I can still hear you sayin', you must never break the chain

Flow like the wind blow
Never see me 'cause I get ghost, so a *** never get close
I go fast or slow, no matter the tempo
*** the instrumental, *** the rhythm
I ride to the rhythm of ***
This lyrical venom I serve up gon' *** admittable murda

*** burn some, stick with Granddad and stack cash
*** you better learn some
We got the hood hot locked, even got the birds bumpin'
Everybody tryna get in, don't nobody wanna be left in the wind

*** better not try to miss the boat
The early bird get the worm, took the game by the throat
And squeezed till the *** broke
Believe, it's *** we wrote

It's *** that we serve on the curve to the booth
These *** gon' feel it 'cause we spit the truth
Ain't never no fakin', that Grammy to prove
Haters just hatin', we do what we do

Let 'em we talk 'till we blue in the face
Only because we blew up in they face
If Bone was hurtin', if that was the case
I'd probably go loco and catch me a case

*** just move and give me some space
When I let the wind blow in my face
*** don't quit 'till I finish the race
Number one in the place, betta make no mistake

And if you don't love me now, you will never love me again
I can still hear you sayin', you must never break the chain
And if you don't love me now, you will never love me again
I can still hear you sayin', you must never break the chain

And now we ridin' by
And now we ridin' by
Now we ridin' by
Now we ridin' by

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Monday, August 16, 2010

That'S Why I Wanna Fight - Lyrics - Fear Of Flying - Mya

Title: That'S Why I Wanna Fight
Album: Fear Of Flying
Artist: Mya
Composer(s): Rodney Jerkins, Fred Iii Jerkins, Lashawn Ameen Daniels

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Lyric:
Darkchild two thousand
Uh, come on
I like that, uh
Mya, you ready?
Put your gloves on
It's on, let's go

We fight all day
Make up all night
Our love's up and down
It makes the mood just right
For us to do what I love to
So if I pick a fight
You know what I'm up to
Don't shake your head
Baby instead
Give into me this fight
You won't forget
I promise you when we're through
You won't hesitate to say I'm sorry hoo

I just want to make up
'Cause I want you so much
That's why we have to stay
Gettin' into it, somedays
Never endin' it
Don't get mad at me
Sometimes I get the strangest needs
That's why I turn to you
So you can handle it baby
You're the man for it

We gotta make up tonight
That's why I wanna fight with you
Break the rules
So we can get it right
And I'll show you how I do
I wanna fuss and fight
Then make it up tonight

If I'm forced to make up with you
There's nothing left to say
But my plan went cool
So that's when you apologize too
Then ask baby is there something you can do
Then I'll say yes, half undressed
Then I'm pretty sure that you can handle the rest
So how do you like the new game that I play?
When I really want you

I just want to make up
'Cause I want you so much
That's why we have to stay
Getting into it, somedays
Never endin' it
Don't get mad at me
Sometimes I get the strangest needs
That's why I turn to you
So you can handle it baby
You're the man for it

We gotta make up tonight
That's what I wanna fight with you
Break the rules
So we can get it right
And I'll show you how I do
I wanna fuss and fight
Then make it up tonight

Mya
Yea, yea, yea
Yeah uh darkchild we don't stop
Mya we don't stop, uh
And if you feel that let me see you dance
And if you like that let me see you dance
And if you want that let me see you dance
And if you with that let me see you dance

We gotta make up tonight
That's why I wanna fight with you
Break the rules
So we can get it right
And I'll show you how I do
I wanna fuss and fight
Then make it up tonight

We gotta make up tonight
That's why I wanna fight with you
Break the rules
So we can get it right
And I'll show you how I do
I wanna fuss and fight
Then make it up tonight

Gettin' into it
Never endin' it
So you can handle it
You're the man for it
Gettin' into it
Never endin' it
So you can handle it
You're the man for it
Gettin' into it
Never endin' it
So you can handle it
You're the man for it
Gettin' into it
Never endin' it
So you can handle it
You're the man for it
Gettin' into it
Never endin' it
So you can handle it
You're the man for it

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Monday, August 2, 2010

Burn You Up, Burn You Down - Lyrics - Peter Gabriel

Title: Burn You Up, Burn You Down
Artist: Peter Gabriel
Composer(s): Neil Sparkes, Peter Gabriel, Karl Wallinger

Lyric:
Straight as an arrow
Carry our intentions through the wind
Dogs all around you
But your gonna get the message to your friend

At every rendezvous you keep on looking around
Nighttime in the city and the rain keeps falling down

Let me tell you how it all works out
Never thought we had so much time to lose
Just learning how to twist and shout
Doesn't matter much which damn beat you use

Let me tell you how it all works out
Never thought we had so much time to lose
Just learning how to twist and shout
Doesn't matter much which damn beat you use

Heaven knows the road to go
How many times we've told you so
(Burn you up, we gonna burn you down)
(Burn you up, we gonna burn you down)

No rhyme or reason
No way to make it easy 'til it's done
(Burn you up, we gonna burn you down)
(Burn you up, we gonna burn you down)

So you cross onto the other side of the street
(Burn you up, we gonna burn you down)
(Burn you up, we gonna burn you down)
Should know better than to keep turning up the heat

Let me tell you how it all works out
Never thought we had so much time to lose
Just learning how to twist and shout
Doesn't matter much which damn beat you use

Let me tell you how it all works out
Never thought we had so much time to lose
Just learning how to twist and shout
Doesn't matter much which damn beat you use

Oh, hey make me feel this
Hey hey hey, make me feel it hey

When they lose you, it can bruise you
(Burn you up, we gonna burn you down)
(Burn you up, we gonna burn you down)
Break me open, I need someone to see me
(Burn you up, we gonna burn you down)
(Burn you up, we gonna burn you down)
Make me feel it, make me feel

In the city and the rain is falling down
(Burn you up, we gonna burn you down)
(Burn you up, we gonna burn you down)
You can make it happen with your eyes, with your eyes alone

Let me tell you how it all works out
Never thought we had so much time to lose
Just learning how to twist and shout
Doesn't matter much which damn beat you use

Let me tell you how it all works out
Never thought we had so much time to lose
Just learning how to twist and shout
Doesn't matter much which damn beat you use

Break me open
(Let me tell you how it all works out)
(Never thought we had so much time to lose)
Make me feel it
(Just learning how to twist and shout)
(Doesn't matter much which damn beat you use)

Break me open
(Let me tell you how it all works out)
(Never thought we had so much time to lose)
Make me feel it
(Just learning how to twist and shout)
(Doesn't matter much which damn beat you use)

You can make me feel it
You can make me, you can make me, you can make me feel it
You can make me feel it, you can make me feel it
You can make me feel it, you can make me feel it
You can make me feel it, you can make me feel it

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Sunday, August 22, 2010

Hit U Up - Lyrics - Lights Out - Lil' Wayne

Title: Hit U Up
Album: Lights Out
Artist: Lil' Wayne
Composer(s): Dwayne Michael Carter, Christopher Dorsey, Terius Gray, Byron O Thomas, Tab Virgil

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Lyric:
Come on, come on
Come on, come on, come on, come on, come on
I roll with a bunch of untamed guerrillas, head bustas and sharks
Niggas that's 'bout beefin' lettin' them K's spark

Knockin' it off your shoulder soldiers, them real niggas
Niggas who did time hard to kill niggas
How you live you get it is the way a nigga play it
Niggas ain't fightin' no more niggas bustin' your head

Sendin' you to your grave, it's do or die, cousin
Aimin' straight for your head, makin' sure you die, cousin
They dressin' in black, prepared for combat
Ridin' four deep strapped with choppers and macks

Not givin' a fuck, gettin' your cut, lettin' it bust
You get hit, that's on you, my nigga, you're outta luck
You're stuck like chuck, wodie, you're assed out
That's what happen to ya tryin' to be hard, runnin' your mouth

Get erased, my nigga
(My nigga)
Look here, I leave no trace, my nigga
(My nigga)
No witnesses so can you see my face, my nigga
(My nigga)

Fled the scene, so you have no case, my nigga, case, my nigga
Look here, you can play if you wanna get down
Get your stupid ass left where you can't be found

We done hit U up, lit you up, twist you up
(Ooh)
We done chopped you up, popped you up, boxed you up
(Ooh)
We done hit U up, lit you up, twist you up
(Ooh)
We done popped you up, chopped you up, boxed you up
(Ooh)

We done hit U up, lit you up, twist you up
(Ooh)
We done popped you up, chopped you up, boxed you up
(Ooh)
We done hit U up, lit you up, twist you up
(Whaa?)
We done chopped you up, popped you up, boxed you up

I was wrong for a lot of shit that I'ma take to my grave
Continuously whippin' niggas like a runaway slave
Must was meant for me to be thuggin', I stay in some beef
Baby and Slim keep tellin' me, "Juvenile, stay off them streets"

I can't help, I draw attention, they be fuckin' with me
I'm hot in the ass and can't get enough of these streets
A lil' nigga in the Rolls screamin', "Fuck the police"
Peelin' out in front the club, about to duck to the east

Now play yourself, you gon' find yourself by yourself
In a nice place ducked off with fucked up health
I done been strucked and snuck, but never fucked and stuck
My life is four hundred degrees, so I bust 'em up

Still stickin' to the G-code, Ree's, and B's
Quit drinkin' but I will smoke some weed indeed
All they understand is my project English
And if you don't like it, you can kiss my penis

We done hit U up, lit you up, twist you up
(Ooh)
We done chopped you up, popped you up, boxed you up
(Ooh)
We done hit U up, lit you up, twist you up
(Ooh)
We done chopped you up, popped you up, boxed you up
(Ooh)

We done hit U up, lit you up, twist you up
(Ooh)
We done chopped you up, popped you up, boxed you up
(Ooh)
We done hit U up, lit you up, twist you up
(Ooh)
We done chopped you up, popped you up, boxed you up
(Ooh)

I run the streets 'cause I'm real if it's daylight or dark
You a killer, nigga? Ain't no fear in my heart
(Eah?)
I'll go toe to toe with ya or take ya to war
I'll even go K for K with ya, now make your choice

Better know when I'm in beef that I be creepin', nigga
Better know that I'm a snake, and I'ma sneak ya, nigga
Each time I hit the corner, I be leavin' niggas
Momma upset, can't even go on and grievin', nigga

Nothin' change, I'm on TV, I don't play with you niggas
Still the same that'll spin broad day on you niggas
And empty a hundred out that K
Where you're caught hangin' is where you're left stankin', ya heard me

I've been in the game, niggas know what I'm 'bout
So many murders under my belt, I done lost count
If you wanna be another number, my nigga
Go ahead, drop your nuts, and run up, my nigga

We done hit U up, lit you up, twist you up
(Ooh)
We done chopped you up, popped you up, boxed you up
(Ooh)
Now, we done hit U up, lit you up, twist you up
(Ooh)
Nigga, we done chopped you up, popped you up, boxed you up
(Ooh)

Now, we done hit U up, lit you up, twist you up
(Ooh)
And we done chopped you up, popped you up, boxed you up
(Ooh)
Look, we done hit U up, lit you up, twist you up
(Whaa?)
Look, we done chopped you up, popped you up, boxed you up
(Ooh)

Hello, world
I zip through fast in a yellow pearl drop Porsche Boxter
Young mobster, wild and obnoxious
Pop some in your dreadlocks, what? Me not no rookie, boy

Glock cookin', boy
I'll turn your forehead to a pussy, boy
Off the gate, cousin, you niggas gon' make me stalk and spray somethin'
Spark or lace somethin'

Park the car, get out, walk, and spray somethin'
Taught to stay thuggin' brought up in this shit that we call America
And in my hood the laws are scared of us, we are too terrible
If I live to be old, it's a miracle

'Cause the way a nigga hatin' or bitch plottin', the shit's hysterical
That's why I keep me two big guns on blast like a stereo
Come to your burial and kill anybody else who care for you
Don't blame me, society changed me

You haul white, you smash powder all night for the fast dollar
Cut off lights, we masked riders
The hood trash got us in a position we can't shake
With boys we can't break, and due to that you ain't safe, bitch

We done hit U up, lit you up, twist you up
(Ooh)
Now, we done chopped you up, popped you up, boxed you up
(Ooh)
Look, we done hit U up, lit you up, twist you up
(Ooh)
Now, we done chopped you up, popped you up, boxed you up, nigga
(Ooh)
(Did you see that?)

We hit U up, lit you up, twist you up
(Ooh)
And we done chopped you up, popped you up, boxed you up
(Ooh)
(Did you see that?)
We done hit U up, lit you up, twist you up
(Ooh)
Now, we done chopped you up, popped you up, boxed you up
(Ooh)

Boy, look
We done hit U up, lit you up, twist you up
(Ooh)
Now, we done chopped you up, popped you up, boxed you up
(Ooh)
Look, we done hit U up, lit you up, twist you up
(Ooh)
Look, we done chopped you up, popped you up, boxed you up
(Ooh)

Nigga, we put holes in you bitch-ass niggas, ya heard me
We don't barrow nothin', don't fear nothin'
And ain't nothin' you can do 'bout these Boys, nigga
(Hot hot hot)
Let 'em burn, nigga
Let 'em burn, nigga
B. Geezy, Lil Wheezy, Juvy, Two Tymer

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Wednesday, August 11, 2010

Between Us - Lyrics - Loon - Loon

Title: Between Us
Album: Loon
Artist: Loon
Composer(s): Lamenga Kafi, K Raphael, Louis Johnson, T Ruggeri, Jack Knight, Chauncey Lamont Hawkins

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Lyric:
Nothing, nothing, can ever come between us
There?s a reason why we're still in love
Can?t nobody ever break us up
They should know nothing, nothing

Can ever come between us
There?s a reason why we're still in love
Can?t nobody ever break us up
They should know nothing, nothing

Yo, yo can?t nothing come between
Me and my queen
Me and my team, me and my dreams
Are getting as green

I went from flippin' them things
Crippling triple beams
Dippin' in different things
By any and all means

I seen lot-a hatred a lot a fake shit
But I knew, that me and you boo, we always make it and we do
Through stormy weather, through all endeavors
Through all vendettas, together it?ll all be better

What?s the sense of having all this cheddar?
If a nigga can?t spend winter, spring, summer, fall together
Born for ever against the war whatever but I?m the one
That you can call whenever, I?m yours forever

Nothing, nothing, can ever come between us
There?s a reason why we're still in love
Can?t nobody ever break us up
They should know noting, nothing

Can ever come between us
There?s a reason why we're still in love
Can?t nobody ever break us up
They should know nothing, nothing

Uh, now you was there when the guns was bustin'
When the blood was rushin'
3 shot, 2 dead, 1 concussion
Through it all you ain't 1 for nutin'

I was on the hunt for nutin'
Talking full lymph front for nutin'
Chicks wanna give me dough for nutin'
When I cudda bin home or sumfin'

Watching the tool, fresh food, bottle of Vou
Set his cannon on the block like I?m not in the mood
Have a nigga question how I even got with them dudes
When I no that I could always get it poppin' wit chu

Me and you ain't nobody stopping the two
A rock crock guy asking for you
Whatever I could possibly do, I?m not a hater

I ain't knocking your kru but they watchin' my moves
Stopin' my boo to cock glock in [Incomprehensible]
On top of that I'm like a popular dude
That?s bout to pop in a few, but still the norm ma the topic is you

Nothing, nothing, can ever come between us
There?s a reason why we're still in love
Can?t nobody ever break us up
They should know nothing, nothing

Can ever come between us
There?s a reason why we're still in love
Can?t nobody ever break us up
They should know nothing, nothing

Uh yeah, a yo things are looking better now
Louis sweater now, getting cheddar now
Quiet while I treat you better now
Soon as the snow fall, you chin-chilla down
Cat suits and leather now, chrome berretta now

Dice games I feel safe, throwing cheddar down
'Coz shorty we on points specially when the feds around
Stick up kid front shoot what a nigga down
Spit several rounds your crown and shut a nigga down a town

When we first met took our first step, used to burst checks
I told you to stop, copped your first vet, gave you incentive
Loving you relentless, to have another lover would be senseless

Loving under incense, back rub mammi for instance
Public park loving on benches, back yard rippin' on fences
Hell with them wenches, you came through in the trenches
Naked in trenchers

Nothing, nothing, can ever come between us
There?s a reason why we're still in love
Can?t nobody ever break us up
They should know nothing, nothing

Can ever come between us
There?s a reason why we're still in love
Can?t nobody ever break us up
They should know nothing, nothing

Can ever come between us
There?s a reason why we're still in love
Can?t nobody ever break us up
They should know nothing, nothing

Can ever come between us
There?s a reason why we're still in love
Can?t nobody ever break us up
They should know nothing, nothing can

No, no, no, no
Never come between
You and me, ooh baby yeah
Oh no, oh no, no, no
No, no, no, no, no, no

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Wednesday, August 18, 2010

Good Lovin' - Lyrics - Another Level - Blackstreet

Title: Good Lovin'
Album: Another Level
Artist: Blackstreet
Composer(s): Sherri Marisa Blair, Teddy Riley, Alfred Ellis, Chauncey Hannibal, Markell Riley, James C Brown

Lyric:
Good lovin', unh, yeah
Blackstreet coming back inches
We're getting 9-6, kicking it live
I'm gonna do this with a little Chauncey Black style
Listen

My mama told me
That there will be a day like this
I will run into someone
Who would just knock me off my feet

That kind of woman
Who would be right there for me
Never thought that it could be
But now it's happening to me

I finally found someone who will give me all her affection
And I wanna keep her right here next to me
Thinking about me and my lady
Giving her love all night and through the day
Getting that feelin', all I want is good lovin'

Good lovin' in the mornin'
Good lovin' in the evenin'
We can do it 'till the break of dawn
(Break of dawn)
'Cause you give me that feelin'
(Help me sing it)

I wanna do it in the morning
Let's do it in the evening time
(All night long)
We can do it anywhere you want
(Baby, yeah)
Just give me good, just give me good lovin'

I remember just messin' around
With all of them men an' all, didn't really care for
But this special woman, really made a difference in me
And I wanna be the best man I can be and she will see

It may be time when we're apart from each other
(Each other)
But my girl she knows and I know it's alright

Pick up the phone, give her a call
A few minutes later, she's knocking at my door
Now I'm getting that feelin'
(Feelin')
All I want is good lovin'

Good lovin' in the mornin'
(Baby)
Good lovin' in the evenin'
(Ooh, baby)
We can do it 'till the the break of dawn
(Break of dawn)
'Cause you give me that feelin'
(All I want is good love)

We can do it in the mornin'
(Oh yeah)
Let's do it in the evening time
(Anywhere, baby)
We can do it anywhere you want
(Anywhere)
Just give me good lovin'

Now I finally found someone to give me all of her affection
And she knows that I know it's alright

Pick up the phone, give her a call
A few minutes later, she's knocking at my door
Now I'm getting that feelin
All I want is good lovin'
(Baby, all I want)

Good lovin' in the mornin'
(Yeah)
Good lovin' in the evenin'
(It's all I want baby)
We can do it 'till the break of dawn
(Break of dawn)
'Cause you give me that feelin'
(All I really want is good lovin')

We can do it in the mornin'
Let's do it in the evening time
(In the evening time baby)
We can do it anywhere you want
(Baby, yeah)
Just give me good lovin'

Good lovin' in the mornin'
(Come on, get me up)
Good lovin' in the evenin'
(Come on, do me right)

We can do it 'till the break of dawn
(Come on, get me up)
'Cause you give me that feelin'
(Come on, do me right)

I wanna do it in the mornin'
(Come on, get me up)
Let's do it in the evening time
(Come on, do me right)
We can do it anywhere you want
Just give me good lovin'

Good lovin' in the mornin'
(Come on, get me up)
Good lovin' in the evenin'
(Come on, do me right)

We can do it 'till the break of dawn
(Come on, get me up)
Cause you give me that feelin'
(Come on, do me right)

I wanna do it in the morning'
(Come on, get me up)
Let's do it in the evening time
(Come on, do me right)

We can do it anywhere you want
Just give me good, just give me good
Just give me good lovin'

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Sunday, August 15, 2010

Same Cry - Lyrics - Rest Is History - Jin

Title: Same Cry
Album: Rest Is History
Artist: Jin
Composer(s): Bernard Grobman, Lynne Timmes, Bashir Fida-I, Jin Auyeung, Loren Lunnon

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Lyric:
We may look different, but we see the same sky
We may see different, but we cry the same cry

To wake up daily and sleep better nights
That's what we all wish for to seek a better life, right?
It's unfortunate when tragedy strikes
But the truth is, reality bites

June 4th, '89, a day residents feared
Now known as The Massacre at Tienanmen Square
The day I turned seven, they were mourning and grieving
Thousands of innocent died for what they believed in

Armed with nothing but heart and a point to prove
Stood in front of tanks and refused to move
What would you do, run or stand still?
When the life's on the line to test the mans will

Seeking change and they found it, but in death
Strangers, yet they were my blood and flesh
This happened in China but you ain't gotta be Asian
To relate to the struggle, pain, and heartache, so

You'll never know, you'll never get it
There is no choice, we can't forget it
When we look up, we see the same sky
When we look up, we cry the very same cry

See I'm a grown man, it hurts when I turn on the news
And see what's goin' on in my homeland
The SARS epidemic, could've been lies
Could've stand for, "Should Asians Really Survive?"

They'll try anything to break your family apart
Politics will break down the manliest heart
Can the child within my heart rise above?
If there's a billion of us I shouldn't have to look for love

Overpopulation, but damn, just to meet the needs
It's illegal to have more than one seed
How can you dictate birth, regardless to women
And the parents, they make the hardest decisions

Sons keep their family names, so that's not an option
Imagine being forced to put your daughter for adoption
And even though, it's beyond your control
Keep you head up, here's a song for you soul

You'll never know, you'll never get it
There is no choice, we can't forget it
When we look up, we see the same sky
When we look up, we cry the very same cry

If you don't know where you came from
You can't get the way you tryin' to go
Ain't no denying so, it's true, I got some big shoes to fill
But if I don't lead the movement, then who will?

Stuck between a rock and a hard place
Thinkin' 'bout the refugees that went to see Gods face
Sixteen thousand miles across the ocean tides
Some died, some got lucky and survived

I wouldn't call it luck, they reached their destination
Modern-day slavery without the plantation
Them sneakers on you feet cost a hundred a pop
My people's making 15 cents a day at sweatshops

To make them kicks so you can look good
Think we open restaurants 'cause we cook good?
Hell no, we ain't got no choice
I gotta speak up, without me my people have no voice

You'll never know, you'll never get it
There is no choice, we can't forget it
When we look up, we see the same sky
When we look up, we cry the very same cry

You'll never know, you'll never get it
There is no choice, we can't forget it
When we look up, we see the same sky
When we look up, we cry the very same cry

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Friday, August 20, 2010

Learning How To Smile - Lyrics - Songs From An American Movie-Vol. 1: Learning How To Smile - Everclear

Title: Learning How To Smile
Album: Songs From An American Movie-Vol. 1: Learning How To Smile
Artist: Everclear
Composer(s): Greg Eklund, Craig Montoya, Art Alexakis

Lyric:
Five miles outside of Vegas when we broke down
Threw my keys inside the window and we never looked back
Got all drunk and sloppy on a Greyhound bus
We passed out, all the losers they were laughing at us

I will never let them break your heart
No I will never let them break me
We got lost in phoenix, seems like such a long time
Seven months of living sweaty on those thin white lines

Did some time for selling acid to the wrong guy
Life just keeps on getting smaller and we never ask why

Why there is no perfect place? Yes I know this is true
I'm just learning how to smile, that's not easy to do
I know there will come a day
When we can leave and just go running away

We was broke outside of Philly when the storms came
I was working in New Jersey, hitching rides in the rain
You was happy, talkin' dirty at that phone sex place
Life just keeps on getting better for us everyday

You say there is no perfect place, I say I know this is true
We're all just learning how to smile, that's not easy to do
We both live for the day when we can run away
Oh baby we can leave and run away

Yes we can leave this place and run away
We can leave it all behind like we do every time
Yes we both live for the day
When we can leave and just go running away

No I will never ever break your heart
No I will never let it break me

Five miles outside of Vegas, five years down the line
We got married in the desert and the sunshine
I can't handle how the hell it happens everyday
When you smile and touch my face you make it all just go away

Yes I know there ain't no finish line, I know there's never ends
I'm just learning how to fall and climb back up again
I know there's nothing perfect, I know there's nothing new
We all just learning how to live together, me and you
You know I live for the day when you say baby let's just run away

Oh baby we can leave and run away
Yes we can leave this place and run away
Baby we can leave and run away
We can leave this place and run away

Oh baby we can leave and run away
Yes we can leave this place and run away
We can leave this place and run away
We can leave this place and run away

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Sunday, August 15, 2010

Shoot Down The Stars - Lyrics - As Cruel as School Children - Gym Class Heroes

Title: Shoot Down The Stars
Album: As Cruel as School Children
Artist: Gym Class Heroes
Composer(s): Disashi Lumumba-Kasongo, Sam Hollander, David Katz, Travis Mccoy, Matthew Mcginley

Lyric:
'81 was the year shit hit the fan in a major way
I sat there for an inspiring artist
Almost 20 years after the fact I'm still on my hustle
Diggin' graves for an inspiring artist
Pushing daises up

And never compromise the arts and make a crowd clap
Shit on since the first show
But we turned feces to fertilizer
So when you diss it's just food for the flowers to grow
Sold 15 plus out of backpacks, no trunks
Too young to drive but live hip hop

And the kids are upstate kids that thought rap
Was past tense, hence the last name
Got name for playing basements and such
And making songs that our friends loved
And when the fish bowl got too small to hold the goldfish
We filled our gills with water and ripped that mother fucker like

So take a step back and a breath in
Let it out now, put your chin up
You can do it, tiger, you a man now
And in your dream it's time to do the best you can now

So break ourselves down
And build ourselves up in disappointment
How fragile we are
So fragile we are, we just don't show it
Shake up this town
And shoot down the stars for our enjoyment
So sexy we are
So sexy we are, we just don't know it

This is what you wanted right?
How many nights were spent pouring out your guts, dummy?
How many punishments endured for fucking up in school?
How many teachers proved wrong by writing songs instead?
(My point exactly)

But you knew you had a spark, did you?
Something producin' to the dreams your pop's dreams lent you
Stay focused when nothing seemed to make sense
Stealing verses with that cash's clay confidence
Sometimes you stubborn as shit, that's the McCoy in you
You learn to be a man without losing the boy in you
(Just do your thing man)

So take a step back and a breath in
Let it out now, put your chin up
You can do it, tiger, you a man now
And in your dream it's time to do the best you can now
So take a step back and a breath in
Let it out now, put your chin up
You can do it, tiger, you a man now
And in your dream it's time to do the best you can now

So break ourselves down
And build ourselves up in disappointment
How fragile we are
So fragile we are, we just don't show it
Shake up this town
And shoot down the stars for our enjoyment
So sexy we are
So sexy we are, we just don't know it

We break ourselves down
And build ourselves up in disappointment
So fragile we are
So fragile we are, we just don't show it
Shake up this town
And shoot down the stars for our enjoyment
So sexy we are
So sexy we are, we just don't know it

So take a step back and a breath in
Let it out now, put your chin up
You can do it, tiger, you a man now
And in your dream it's time to do the best you can now
We break ourselves down
And build ourselves up in disappointment
So fragile we are
So fragile we are, we just don't show it

Shake up this town
And shoot down the stars for our enjoyment
So sexy we are
So sexy we are, we just don't know it
We break ourselves down
And build ourselves up in disappointment
So fragile we are
So fragile we are, we just don't show it

Shake up this town
And shoot down the stars

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Thursday, July 29, 2010

Break The Ice - Lyrics - Blackout - Britney Spears

Title: Break The Ice
Album: Blackout
Artist: Britney Spears
Composer(s): Marcella Araica, Nate Hills, Keri Hilson, James Washington

Lyric:
It's been a while
I know I shouldn't have kept you waiting
But I'm here now

I know it's been a while but I'm glad you came
And I've been thinking about how you say my name
You got my body spinning like a hurricane
And it feels like you got me going insane

And I can't get enough, so let me get it up
Ooh, looks like we're alone now
You ain't gotta be scared we're grown now
I'm gonna hit defrost on ya, let's get it blazing

We can turn the heat up if you wanna
Turn the lights down low if you wanna
Just wanna move ya but you're froze up
That's what I'm saying

Let me break the ice
Allow me to get you right
Let you warm up to me
Baby I can make you feel
Hot, hot, hot, hot

Let me break the ice
Allow me to get you right
Let you warm up to me
Baby I can make you feel
Hot, hot, hot, hot

So are you warming up yet?

You got me hypnotized, I never felt this way
Got my heart beating like an 808
Can you rise to the occasion?
I'm patiently waiting 'cause it's getting late
And I can't get enough, so let me get it up

Ooh, looks like we're alone now
You ain't gotta be scared we're grown now
I'm gonna hit defrost on ya, let's get it blazing

We can turn the heat up if you wanna
Turn the lights down low if you wanna
Just wanna move ya but you're froze up
That's what I'm saying

Let me break the ice
Allow me to get you right
Let you warm up to me
Baby I can make you feel
Hot, hot, hot, hot

Let me break the ice
Allow me to get you right
Let you warm up to me
Baby I can make you feel
Hot, hot, hot, hot

I like this part, ooh
It feels kinda good, yeah

Let me break the ice
Allow me to get you right
Let you warm up to me
Baby I can make you feel
Hot, hot, hot, hot

Let me break the ice
Allow me to get you right
Let you warm up to me
Baby I can make you feel
Hot, hot, hot, hot

Let me break the ice
Allow me to get you right
Let you warm up to me
Baby I can make you feel
Hot, hot, hot, hot

Let me break the ice
Allow me to get you right
Let you warm up to me
Baby I can make you feel
Hot, hot, hot, hot

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Tuesday, August 17, 2010

What Kinda World - Lyrics - The Sneak Attack - Krs One

Title: What Kinda World
Album: The Sneak Attack
Artist: Krs One
Composer(s): Lawrence Parker, William Broady, Domingo Padilla

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Lyric:
There's no such thing as a government
There's only people rulin' over people
People jerkin' around people
People lendin' a hand to people
What part of the system do you play?
Who do you oppress? Uhh

What kinda world are we livin' in? Yo
What kinda world are we livin' in?
Can I get with my people?
Can I sit with my people?
Break bread with my people?
Move ahead with my people?

What kinda world are we livin' in? Yo
What kinda world are we livin' in?
Can I get with my people?

When every day
Seven thousand kids are gettin' locked up
When every day
The justice system seems to stay stocked up

When every day
They cuttin' 'em down 'fore they even pop up
When every day
You gotta duck 'fore you get shot up

What kinda world are we livin' in
Spinnin' in, winnin' in, sinnin' in?
Let us begin again

Churches are run like corporations makin' me holla
Corporations are run like churches praisin' the dollar
There's no way out, or is it? Release your doubt and live it
Teachin' metaphysics don't listen to these critics, hear it

What kinda world are we livin' in?
Believe in yourself, achieve for yourself, see for yourself
Speak for yourself, never weaken yourself by deceivin' yourself
Believe in your wealth, c'mon

What kinda world are we livin' in? Yo
What kinda world are we livin' in?
Can I get with my people?
Can I sit with my people?
Break bread with my people?
Move ahead with my people?

Yo, yo, yeah
What kinda world are we livin' out?
We move about in fear and doubt, tryin' to get more clout
Just check it, check it out, we took the wrong route
To a morality drought, basically I'm callin' 'em out

What kinda world are we livin' in
When a song will not get on
Unless it talks 'bout thongs

Now where did we go wrong? We don't have long
Preference all torn, all worn not norm and all gone
What kinda world do we live around, when we lay around
Let me break it down, they shuttin' us down
While we play around, we fallin', stallin'
While God's callin', all in to fall in

What kinda world are we livin' in? Yo
What kinda world are we livin' in?
Can I get with my people?
Can I sit with my people?
Break bread with my people?
Move ahead with my people?

What kinda world are we livin' in? Yo
What kinda world are we livin' in?
Can I get with my people?

When every day
Another unwanted pregnancy ends
When every day
Another person is betrayed by a friend

When every day
It never ends, and the people pretend like
The President is there 'cause of them
Let me ask

What kinda world can we really trust
When the cops they can shoot at us? Bo bo
What kinda world can we really grow
(Ohh)
When our daughters wanna be hoes?
(Ohh)

And a father that nobody knows
(Ohh)
And a mother wearin' them sexy clothes
(Ho)
What kinda world are we livin' in, yo?
What kinda world are we livin' in, uhh?

[Unverified]

Can I get with my people?
Can I sit with my people?
Break bread with my people?
Move ahead with my people?

Can I sit with my people?
Can I get with my people?
Break bread with my people?
Move ahead with my people?

Can I sit with my people?
Can I get with my people?
Break bread with my people?
Move ahead with my people?
Fresh for two thousand one, you suckaz

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Wednesday, August 4, 2010

Jump Into The Fire - Lyrics - Ringo Starr

Title: Jump Into The Fire
Artist: Ringo Starr
Composer(s): Harry Nilsson

Lyric:
You can climb a mountain, you can swim the sea
You can jump into the fire, but you'll never be free
You can shake me up, or I can break you down
Oh, oh, oh

We can make each other happy
Oh, we can make each other happy
We can make each other happy
Oh, we can make each other happy

You can climb a mountain, you can swim the sea
You can jump into the fire, but you'll never be free
You can shake me up, or I can break you down
Oh, oh, oh

We can make each other happy
Oh, we can make each other happy
We can make each other happy
Oh, we can make each other happy, oh

You can climb a mountain, you can swim the sea
You can jump into the fire, but you'll never be free
You can shake me up, or I can break you down
Oh, oh, oh

We can make each other happy
We can make each other happy
We can make each other happy

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Thursday, August 12, 2010

Freaky Thangs - Lyrics - Word Of Mouf - Ludacris

Title: Freaky Thangs
Album: Word Of Mouf
Artist: Ludacris
Composer(s): Tony Hayes, Brian Casey, Shondrae Crawford, Christopher Bridges, Richard Wings, Carl Mitchell, Kyle Norman, Brandon Casey

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Lyric:
{It's two a.m. in the morning and it light showers
And you're probably hookin' up with that girl
That's been, two-wayin' you all week
Her baby, Daddy's out of town so, you can fuck around
It's okay to check in that Motel 6, $59.95
Not a cent more, for that dirty-ass ho
Yeah, stop by that convenience store
And pick up them rubbers magnum I hope
This is Faizon Love and I love hoes
I just don't pay 'em}

Cut up, know we like that, get that cut up
Freaky thangs, we be bout 'em
Get that cut up, cut up
Freaky thangs, we be bout 'em

I'm kinda hopin' that maybe you wanna kick it in the L.A.C.
So later on we'll be rollin'
Drop-tops I'm hittin yo' hot spots I'm top notch
My niggaz never listen but I told 'em
When I catch you at the game runnin' game at the A.U.C.
That later on we'd be bonin'
Fat cats I'm ready to tap that so back that
No wonder why you wakin' up swollen

I'm feelin' you Luda', smokin' my Buddha, coochie recruiter
Comin' at the fatty in a platinum Caddy so back it up fast
Hit it a hour and a half, watch the spectacular splash
On the back and leave it drippin' down the crack of her ass
Call me Mr. Magillicuddy, chasin' booty soft as silly putty
Killin' for money, still a thug get bump from some pokin'
And locomotion hittin' bunnies for threesome getcha buddy
When I'm feelin' scummy I love to cut

Tan skin so, butter soft I'm rippin' the buttons off yo' blouse
Smell the aroma of a dingaling king Ludacris when I'm in yo' house
Check the ratio of men to women
And women to men when down south
Hot fellatio, hot jalapenos holla while they in yo' mouth
So we love that

C-c-cut up, know we like that, get that cut up
Freaky thangs, we be bout 'em
Get that cut up, cut up
Freaky thangs, we be bout 'em

Now I got the feelin' we can cut the hell out each other
And I hope we be the same thang freaks
We can get the mattress goin'
Handlin' business while I bang bang skeet
Wash the dick off and kick off another session again
I can break 'em off in the shower, kitchen flo' or the outdoors
The pieces from the East is the shit
And the flesh in the West is the best
But Twista love them Chicago and South hoes

Come up out yo', negligee, freak 'em on a regular day
Cum six times but it's seven today
Ludacris in the back of your Chevrolet
What's my name?
So magical I come and touch the game
You motherfuckers really lust to gain
Nothin' but hatin' and a look of disgust
So it's must, stay Adrenaline Rush
Wonderin' why they don't be bustin' the same

I'm clutchin' my thang
Stuffin' in it, strokin' it down, beat the stuff up
Shorty, don't run from it
She give me the booty I'm breakin' it off
I can tell a stab by the way that she walk
Fatty flickin' like it was dubs on it
Peep how this player got skills, get 'em out the gator high heels
Pullin' rubbers and swishers up out your Prada bag
Wanna smoke 'dro I got a bag, take a proper drag befo' I tap it
I love the chicks that got a lotta ass, so we love that

C-c-cut up, know we like that, get that cut up
Freaky thangs, we be bout 'em
Get that cut up, cut up
Freaky thangs, we be bout 'em

Bubble, bubble bubbles is in the bathtub
Makin' you stutter from the b-body butters and backrubs
It's killin' me thinkin' about the bottles that pop
The models that swallow willin', up under my pillow stayin' strapped up
If it tickles in the middle from Mr. Pickles you try to escape
So give me the rope you gettin' wrapped up
Rooty tooty so fruity and fresh, I'm fresh and fruity
Ya duty's to figure the booty's gettin' slapped up

I love them chicks that be thick as a loaf of bread
Long as I can still grab her legs, and push 'em up by her head
How I dip up in it we can make a video
But I got the radio bumpin' Jagged Edge by the bed
When you wanna get up witcha cutty buddy
Come on and dip up through the hideout with Twist'
But after we do what we gon' do getcha purse and get together
Because now you gots to ride out bitch

Oh 'Cris, can you do it again? That's what they askin' me
Hit skins, causin' catastrophes
Get pinned, by me and my family
Sip gin, fulfillin' yo' fantasies
In yo condition I'm wishin' you'll take a lickin'
And keep on tickin' from thicker thighs
Finger lickin' never get sick and tired, just take a look in her eyes
And you can tell she's a figure five, so we love that

C-c-cut up, know we like that, get that cut up
Freaky thangs, we be bout 'em
Get that cut up, cut up
Freaky thangs, we be bout 'em

Cut up, gettin' brains in the Range
We love to cut up 'cause we like them freaky thangs
I like it when you let me try, anythang
'Cause girl I ain't got nothin' but time
Let a nigga get a little cut up girl
Cut up, gettin' brains in the Range
We love to cut up 'cause we like them freaky thangs
I like it when you let me try, anythang
'Cause girl I ain't got nothin' but time
Let a nigga get a little cut up girl

I come from the eighth planet in the 19th galaxy
Where the royal penis is clean, yo' majesty
Can it be, Sheila E, Appolonia, Vanity, all mad at me?
I'm the Prince dick of insanity
I'm good lovin', body-rockin', knockin' boots all night long
We not stoppin', I don't care if the kids watchin'
I stir it like motherfuckin' coffee and brown sugar
Girls dem sugar, world class lover, Kamasutra, porno music producer
Tally whacker is a rock hard storm trooper with a purple helmet
Made for crushin' pink cookies
Goonie goo-goo, we cut bigfoots and wookies
And fat women because they need love too
So go on big girl, whatchu gon' do?

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