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Saturday, August 7, 2010

We Hunger - Lyrics - Siouxsie And The Banshees

Title: We Hunger
Artist: Siouxsie And The Banshees
Composer(s): Steve Bailey, Robert Smith, Sue Ballion, Peter Clarke

Lyric:
A ravenous greed for a brood to feed
A lusting spawn on a weekend fawn
Do you hunger for this, hunger for this?

Sucking leaches feel the need
Sucking dry unsated stomach pops
Sharpened knives, oh, with flying sparks
Sagging bodies with stretch marks

And your belly aches
Do you hunger for this, hunger for this?
Hunger for this, bled white with avarice

As the rust creeps
Corrosion seeps a rotting seed
Eat me, oh, feed me
With your belching foul breath

Your destructive kiss, death
Do you hunger for this, hunger for this?
Hunger for this, just a taste of a sweet kiss

Shanghaied on a locust flight
And the thirst from a vampire bite
Fills the emptiness inside
Consuming everything green eyed
We hunger, we hunger

We are hunger for this
Hunger for this
Hunger for this
The bliss of a sweet kiss

Hunger for this
(Hunger for this)
Hunger for this
(Hunger for this)
We hunger, we hunger

We're hunger for this
(Hunger for this)
Hunger for this
(Hunger for this)
We hunger

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Friday, August 20, 2010

Movement - Lyrics - Unleashed - Lil' Bow Wow

Title: Movement
Album: Unleashed
Artist: Lil' Bow Wow
Composer(s): Shad Moss, Pharrell L Williams, Rahman Muhammad Griffin

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Lyric:
Young and confused with nothin' to lose, but somethin' to prove
My hunger my views, I use 'em as tools to refuse for the sake
Of rebellin', breakin' the rules and yellin', tellin' 'em to come
And walk in my shoes, come and try it, be defiant, we put
The heart of a lion, see if you like it, you livin' your life culturally bias
'Cuz the ghettos got a bad rep and we gotta bad rap

So we get a half step in da door get the last laugh, ha, no future
No past we live for the right now want us to pipe down but this is
What life sounds like, when the thugs cry and I seen love die
And I seen that hates born and born as it takes off form as we take on The world is placed on our shoulders but socially they never know Wassup, they approach us wit they reconcieved notions
At least that's what the homies told me

The celebrations the movement, man we young and confused
And to ambitious to lose it, just see we lovin' life
Since we was just critics they say, that we'd be go gettaz
This is the movement, man we young and confused
And to ambitious to lose it, just see we lovin' life
Since we was just critics they say, that we'd be go gettaz

Like the war thing, I don't know what y'all seen but my generation is Gettin' caught in the cross-beams, uh, no preparation, medication
And vaccines, uh, no reperation for the children who ask things but
Ain't no answers they just say, pull ya pants up they don't understand Us and still reprimand us, demand us to live
Like this and that and that and this and it has us pissed and after dis

I'll probably be banned but I gotta take a stand 'cuz u seen what Happened with Eminem ignored stan, he just lost it be cautious
See we all targets my thoughts is paretic, I feel so asthmatic
Outta breath, sick of talkin' so we takin' action against the democracy
Full of hip-hopcracy, I know its more to me then my hip hop
Eyes they see that's what da homie said to me

The celebrations the movement, man we young and confused
And to ambitious to lose it, just see we lovin' life
Since we was just critics they say, that we'd be go gettaz
This is the movement, man we young and confused
And to ambitious to lose it, just see we lovin' life
Since we was just critics they say, that we'd be go gettaz

In da world there's so much goin' on could leave ya parinoid
Like that's just poppin' noise please, don't just think its project boys
Whether ya urban night or ya suburban night it doesn't matter
What matters is if ya swervin' right don't get it twisted a lot happens
In suburban lives 'cuz dead is dead whether in ya room or a curb

At night but the Lord is shinin' on ya, He said, in there to calm ya'
He said, I'll be back the words like, Sarah Conners, she said
We sleepin' on ya, wake up and leanin' on ya
Terminated, we playin', terminated, by ya, honor

We dont wanna die, nah, we just wanna fly
Eva felt like you just wanna get away man?
Its the movement, I dont think y'all heard me man
Its the movement

The celebrations the movement, man we young and confused
And to ambitious to lose it, just see we lovin' life
Since we was just critics they say, that we'd be go gettaz
This is the movement, man we young and confused
And to ambitious to lose it, just see we lovin' life
Since we was just critics they say, that we'd be go gettaz

Hey that's wut the homie told me

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Monday, August 16, 2010

World'S Most Dangerous - Lyrics - Venni Vetti Vecci - Ja Rule

Title: World'S Most Dangerous
Album: Venni Vetti Vecci
Artist: Ja Rule
Composer(s): I Lorenzo, Jeffrey Atkins, Otha Miller, T Fyffe

Lyric:
Uh uh uh yeah uh uh

I could see it in your eyes
Ya'll niggas is scared of us
Declarin' us the world's most dangerous
You don't wanna see me rise
Because when we get high we get 'em
Should have seen how we did' em
Must a been the weed in 'em

But as long as I'm alive
I'm a show the world my struggle
My pain, my hunger, my hustle
You can put it on my life
'Cause I do it for my niggas
For the love of my bitches
If you wit' me, feel this

For what it's worth everything that I believe in
My Lord, if they saw where a nigga been
Would they applaud my acheivements?
I'm killing these niggas for a reason
Laying them down, ain't nothing for now while I'm breathing
I'm ride for niggas, that ride for me
Knowing in my heart that these same niggas would die for me
Bleed, tears of love for lost blood
You can see the pain in my eyes and what it does and why

I don't give a fuck whether I live or die
I'm a paint this world a portrait of my mind
Show 'em, if they deny it blow 'em
Past me the iron let me bite them wit' the bulldog made by design
Niggas gon' give me mines and get in line for the torture
I swear, run any closer to air, my bullets travel wit' prayers
Guns blazin' in pairs, who the nigga you fear
JA Rule, motherfuckers, all my hoes and hustlers

Ride wit' me, get a feelin' on how this world did me
Was curious 'till it all hit me
But it's clear now though it's a narrow hall that I stare down
I'm huggin' the bars kissin' the ground
Fuckin' around wit' the Rule nigga
What you tryin' to do make me put a hole in you and your bitch too
Let's make this an issue, how we do it thug style
Turn the lights off world, enter the lockdown

I could see it in your eyes
Ya'll niggas is scared of us
Declarin' us the world's most dangerous
You don't wanna see me rise
Because when we get high we get 'em
Should have seen how we did' em
Must a been the weed in 'em

But as long as I'm alive
I'm a show the world my struggle
My pain, my hunger, my hustle
You can put it on my life
'Cause I do it for my niggas
For the love of my bitches
If you wit' me, feel this

This is a nigga livin' his life, in gripes wit' the world
I need to be high and cop ice girl, fuck a price girl
With no problems at all, I'm ready to ball
On call killers from Atlanta to Dainamall
N-Y baby, you see why, we the world's murderous guys
With Mafia ties, fuck around and die
It found myself me and my nine
Doin' a jooks stickin' to crime
A true crook in 9-9

My nigga you holdin' me down
We fuck around and start killin' these clowns
We're hittin' 'em now, fools, lie down, for quaters to halves to pounds
Nigga, I'm seein' triple of the breakdown
That's what I make now, and nothin' flake now
Fuck the law, 50-50 love showed across the board
I'm a crook ready for war, mutha fucka spittin' gutta for sure
That's on my life pushin' the ready, rock steady
On every block, aight!

I could see it in your eyes
Ya'll niggas is scared of us
Declarin' us the world's most dangerous
You don't wanna see me rise
Because when we get high we get 'em
Should have seen how we did' em
Must a been the weed in 'em

But as long as I'm alive
I'm a show the world my struggle
My pain, my hunger, my hustle
You can put it on my life
'Cause I do it for my niggas
For the love of my bitches
If you wit' me, feel this

Fuck the world if they can't see
I'm a bastard hollerin', "Fuck me!"
Blaze to the death and die with dignity
For the life of me, I just wanna remain
A nigga that's loyally loved through his levels of pain
And I won't be contained, even if you incarcerate
Still I'm only in chains, bury bread and stash the range
It's how a thug would do things, get arranged
Start diggin' for change then get back in the game

And try to see through my thoughts, why
You ain't read for what's on my mind, too inclined
One of God's feared and most greatest design
See, any nigga that lies, is a nigga you watch
Make him easy to dot, send him in a rag-gedy box
You lookin' me in my eyes, huh?
What you saw? My visions of pain? My lust for sluts and whores?
I'm a wild nigga, might a heard of my foul niggas
Ya'll ain't ready, it's fuckin' murda, you bitch niggas

I could see it in your eyes
Ya'll niggas is scared of us
Declarin' us the world's most dangerous
You don't wanna see me rise
Because when we get high we get 'em
Should have seen how we did' em
Must a been the weed in 'em

But as long as I'm alive
I'm a show the world my struggle
My pain, my hunger, my hustle
You can put it on my life
'Cause I do it for my niggas
For the love of my bitches
If you wit' me, feel this

I could see it in your eyes
Ya'll niggas is scared of us
Declarin' us the world's most dangerous
You don't wanna see me rise
Because when we get high we get 'em
Should have seen how we did' em
Must a been the weed in 'em

But as long as I'm alive
I'm a show the world my struggle
My pain, my hunger, my hustle
You can put it on my life
'Cause I do it for my niggas
For the love of my bitches
If you wit' me, feel this

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Tuesday, August 24, 2010

Ain'T No Click - Lyrics - The Hunger for More - Lloyd Banks

Title: Ain'T No Click
Album: The Hunger for More
Artist: Lloyd Banks
Composer(s): M. Bernard, Kejuan W Muchita, C. Lloyd

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Lyric:
Yeah nigga fuckin' back hunger for more
Tony's home yo Banks I told these niggas man
Y'all done fucked up now
Here we go

Ain't no click like the one I'm with
If the drama gets thick it's the guns I get
G unit niggas is runnin' this shit
If you ain't reppin' where you from this is

We gettin' doe everywhere we go
And it's killin' 'em slow just to hear me blow
G unit niggas is runnin' this shit
If you ain't reppin' where you from sit down

By now I know you done seen me
On your stadium or TV with three eighty on the E.V
I skeet babies on your breezy and I ain't stoppin'
Only Jake the Jacob could freeze me

Leaves me and it's bye, bye gone
We got guns like Popeye arms
I put a ring on their finger but the rats still askin'
'Coz there's one in all they mind I'm the Rap Phil Jackson and

I built a rep for murderin' every Whoo Kid
Kayslay and Big Mike admit it the kid tight
And you ain't even put up a fight
So it's back to da amatures wrapped in ya sandwiches

I'm hot now so the rats wanna stand with us
They hop in the van with us and clap on cameras
I hit the clubs now I'm back tourin' Canadas
Amongst weed smokers and crap floor gamblers

Ain't no click like the one I'm with
If the drama gets thick it's the guns I get
G unit niggas is runnin' this shit
If you ain't reppin' where you from this is

We gettin' doe everywhere we go
And it's killin' 'em slow just to hear me blow
G unit niggas is runnin' this shit
If you ain't reppin' where you from sit down

Make sure the birds don't get brought to 'em
I watched Kobe go from the basketball court to the courtroom
Go ahead try to do me harm soldier
You'll be in a black bag like grass out the lawnmower

And I'll be damn if I co-sign a old snitch
That was gang bangin' when jaws was a goldfish
I'm the name they all screamin' on the street
For bullyin' the bassline and leanin' on the beat

I'm well known now so you see me on the creeps
Schemin' on a freak fan blade leanin' on a jeep
Ain't walkin' with the fire so if you say Banks in ya verse
Then you better be talkin' bout Tyra

From PA to LA, Atlanta to Texas
Nashville to Memphis my buzz is tremendous
I pass through the city slow but the hit the gas on the silly hoe
Dumps like ass in my video

Ain't no click like the one I'm with
If the drama gets thick it's the guns I get
G unit niggas is runnin' this shit
If you ain't reppin' where you from this is

We gettin' doe everywhere we go
And it's killin' 'em slow just to hear me blow
G unit niggas is runnin' this shit
If you ain't reppin' where you from sit down

A'yo, uno, duexo, troiso, quatreo
My clique eat like the 12 holy apostles
And bust down models in flushed out tahoes
Jewels froze look like we hit the lotto

P89 my clique filled wit hollows
Stun in the club get hit with yellow bottles
Don't speak ma if your neck don't swallow
'Coz 50 push Bentleys and Dre push Diablos

That Eminem money got cash in my eskro
Screws Mcduck say swimmin' in my cash flow
Yay rappers cracked man I got the best blow
Best flow Banks put me in the booth let's go

Think like castro the games in a lasso
Don't jump in the Benz without steps on the petro
God gave me this flow so I am special
And 16 bars nigga I'm finished Finito

Ain't no click like the one I'm with
If the drama gets thick it's the guns I get
G unit niggas is runnin' this shit
If you ain't reppin' where you from this is

We gettin' doe everywhere we go
And it's killin' 'em slow just to hear me blow
G unit niggas is runnin' this shit
If you ain't reppin' where you from sit down

We told y'all muthafuckaz man
Y'all niggaz look like us and smell like us
But you're not us man
Lloyd Banks, hunger for fore we back nigga
50 the general Young dezzy Buck
Game the rap game is ours nigga
Hunger for more Rider music nigga
This for them Gangsta them generals them comrades
This is Rida music

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Wednesday, August 4, 2010

Millionaires Against Hunger - Lyrics - Red Hot Chili Peppers

Title: Millionaires Against Hunger
Artist: Red Hot Chili Peppers
Composer(s): Michael Balzary, Cliff Martinez, Anthony Kiedis, Jack Sherman

Lyric:
We're millionaires against hunger

I'm a millionaire and I got something to say
I got a million more that'll take me away
All the other ones' bills starting to percolate
As far as I'm concerned, why that's okay

Well, I'm a millionaire too but not like you
As far as I'm concerned, I got a job to do
I've got to pave the way, I've got to save the day
I've got to make it better, I've got to say

You and I, we're millionaires but we're a million miles away
From the saint who stares
Upon the millions who die, everyday of the week
Just because they can't get enough to eat

While we the rich dine on all these feasts
And everything's fine, yeah, peaches and creme
But it just isn't something you've got to realize
There's something wrong, we've got to open our eyes
When the world cries, we just can't hide
We've got a job to do, we've got to save some lives

We're millionaires against hunger

Hey, hey, Mr. Millionaire
Twice as nice when you share
Hey, hey, Mr. Millionaire
A spiritual price do you care

Hey, hey, Mr. Millionaire
Dice the mice when you share
Hey, hey, Mr. Millionaire
Pave the way, take the dare

I'm a millionaire and I got something to say
I got a million more that'll take me away
All the other ones' bills starting to percolate
As far as I'm concerned, why that's okay

Well, I'm a millionaire too
All I know that is true is that I've got more cash than I can use
I want anything that I can have but I don't need nothin' and I never have
Each damn day my heart's set far but I'll be okay 'cuz I don't starve

Kids from the street the losing their emotion
So damn snobby so out of touch
With two hungry people who die as they stare at the city at night
You know it gives to share

So listen up, you millionaires
Every woman, every man, help all you can
All races unite and I will now concern
To the type of problem that helps us learn

We're millionaires against hunger

Hey, hey, Mr. Millionaire
Twice as nice when you share
Hey, hey, Mr. Millionaire
A spiritual price do you care

Hey, hey, Mr. Millionaire
Dice the mice when you share
Hey, hey, Mr. Millionaire
Pave the way, take the dare

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Friday, August 13, 2010

Love Is A Cannibal - Lyrics - Elton John

Title: Love Is A Cannibal
Artist: Elton John
Composer(s): Elton John, Davey Johnstone, Bernie Taupin

Lyric:
We follow the dog who follows the cat
We swallow the chain if they don't fight back
We come and go just gettin' by
We got a flag on the moon, we got a hole in the sky

And each man kills the things he loves
It's an edible romance we all dream of

And love eats love, eats love, love is a cannibal
Woman is a criminal, she have a hunger but man is the animal
And if love eats love, eats love, love is a cannibal

We live in the woods but we hate the trees
We kill off the jungle but we save the leaves
The family face is painted gray
They did it for the baby and the wedding day

And each man kills the things he loves
It's an edible romance we all dream of

And love eats love, eats love, love is a cannibal
Woman is a criminal, she have a hunger but man is the animal
And if love eats love, eats love, love is a cannibal

Each man kills the things he loves
It's an edible romance we all dream of

And love eats love, eats love, love is a cannibal
Woman is a criminal, she have a hunger but man is the animal
And if love eats love, eats love, love is a cannibal

Eats love, love is a cannibal
Woman is a criminal, she have a hunger, man is the animal
And love eats love, eats love, love is a cannibal

Love is, love is, love is a cannibal, love is, love is, love is a cannibal
Love is, love is, love is a cannibal, love is, love is, love is a cannibal
Love is, love is, love is a cannibal, love is, love is, love is a cannibal

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Sunday, August 15, 2010

Straight Outta Now Rule - Lyrics - Brand Nubian

Title: Straight Outta Now Rule
Artist: Brand Nubian
Composer(s): R Hall, D Murphy, L Dechalus, W Dixon

Lyric:
Straight outta Now Rule, Brand Nu keepin' cool
We drop a jewel and never stoppin' what we do
Always do what we must, everything that we touch
Is going platinum plus, comin' through in a clutch

Straight outta Now Rule, Brand Nu keepin' cool
We drop a jewel and never stoppin' what we do
Always do what we must, everything that we touch
Is going platinum plus, comin' through in a clutch

A lot of y'all niggas is 85th on some shady shit
Bark is much worse than your bite like a baby pit
In the pitch dark of the night you's afraid to get exposed
like the sunlight which rose in the morning

Froze in a gunfight, forcing those
Who run with you to reevaluate affiliations
We salivate from hunger, placed in fucked up situations
And wonder when retaliation will occur, build destroy he or her

It's time to fill the void, niggas kill the noise
To the young boys, you fuckin' with a grown-ass man
Watch your tone or get acquainted with the back of my hand
Nubian Brand steadily influencin' fans

For other rappers we gon' ruin your plans
What we doin' stands as a motto
Like Grace Jones' nipple to the bottle
We pioneer and never follow

We're out for the lion's share now watch me take it there
Yeah, my verbal clarity speaks for my popularity
Sell 5 million CDs and give the proceeds to my favorite charity
Son, I ain't gonna super splash you with no Fantasy Island shit

I mean I work hard for what I got and I be thankful for what I get
And if you practice, spit your verbs properly, not sloppily
Like monopoly, you can end up with cheese, whips and property
Oh damn, silly of me, I forgot to let y'all know

It's one thing you should never do in this game and that's sell your soul
I make a lot of sense then I go and make the dollars
Work hard like blue collars, ghetto scholars is hard to follow
Niggas say it's real rough today and I say what you say

They promised me 40 acres and a mule
And all I got was a project and a subway
I stay positive, niggas mistake that for not hard
Nigga I'm God, walk through North America like Master Farrad

Me and my squad, separating the peas from the pod
No bodyguard, fuck around and roll a tank through your yard

Straight outta Now Rule, Brand Nu keepin' cool
We drop a jewel and never stoppin' what we do
Always do what we must, everything that we touch
Is going platinum plus, comin' through in a clutch

Yeah, man, these 'Dick in the butt', rappers could get shot in the face
Dragged through the streets and probably left some place
I seem shootouts in the park, ball games turned tragic
Bitch niggas gettin' smacked and smacked again

In front of they girl, and she's throwing away that ass
And I ain't really asked for it cos a lot of niggas tore it
And yes, my man Hav had bought me something from VA
I was gonna hit him with doe but he ain't real want no shorts

'Cause we had worked together and he knew I was true blue
Man, I swore I would never go to VA again
Until I found out who killed my best friend
I can tell by the wind somebody's gettin' ready to bend

They lifestyle's 'bout to end, I'm in these African cabs
On stores run by the Arabs with pictures of yen
Seem like they schemin'
Herculoid cats get flattened and reduced to pitchin'
That girl gave you crabs but I can't explain those scabs
Ha ha, where we at? Flash one-time

Straight outta Now Rule, Brand Nu keepin' cool
We drop a jewel and never stoppin' what we do
Always do what we must, everything that we touch
Is going platinum plus, comin' through in a clutch

Straight outta Now Rule, Brand Nu keepin' cool
We drop a jewel and never stoppin' what we do
Always do what we must, everything that we touch
Is going platinum plus, comin' through in a clutch

Ha, '98, too soon
Brand Nubian, what?

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Monday, August 9, 2010

Genesis - Lyrics - Genesis - Busta Rhymes

Title: Genesis
Album: Genesis
Artist: Busta Rhymes
Composer(s): Trevor Smith, James Dewitt Yancey

Lyric:
Genesis, Genesis, Genesis, Genesis
Genesis, Genesis, Genesis, Genesis

As we welcome you all to the future
Oh! we come to give you that operatin' like we be official
Yea, we come to multiply
And we're plannin' the scheme for the long run
Yea, our shit be always right
Every move you'll see how it's related

Genesis, Genesis, Genesis

As we welcome you all to the future
Oh! we come to give you that operatin' like we be official
Yea, we come to multiply
And we're plannin' the scheme for the long run
Yea, our shit be always right
Every move you'll see how it's related

Genesis, Genesis, Genesis

While we continuously stay sculpturin' bombs
Love unconditional greetings with openin' arms
And for my worthy niggaz, I'm a die tryin' for y'all
With the blessin' of an Angel's tear cryin' for y'all
Back to the foundation, takin' you under back where it all started
With a whole new beginnin' and a brand new hunger
Starvin' to where my skin was suffocatin' my ribs
Now we got bitches interior decoratin' my crib
Touch the love, I got like you holdin' my heart in my hand
And watch my manifesto, shit was all a part of the plan
The fashion that I choose to deal with this shit
Sometimes, it's so hard to describe the passion that I feel for this shit
How many struggles, I survived just to eat this meal
Never thought y'all meet a nigga, that could be this real
Flip mode up in this bitch, now let me make you aware
Too late for turnin' back my nigga 'cause we takin' it there

As we welcome you all to the future
Oh! we come to give you that operatin', like we be official
Yea, we come to multiply
And we're plannin' the scheme for the long run
Yea, our shit be always right
Every move you'll see how it's related

Genesis, Genesis, Genesis, and leave

And leave a mark until it's deep in the floor
Y'all niggaz fucked up never should've let let me get my feet in the door
And then I step through, fuck wipin' my feet at the door
I be the Deacon, I'm beatin' niggaz and speakin' the raw
Strictly raw shit is what niggaz be seekin' me for
Testin' my strength, that's what the Devil's try to weaken me for
C'mon, yes and y'all off to the next step, for sure
Rep and make you wanna accept more
Niggas analyze the jewel that, I reveal in a rhyme
I'm like somethin' that has evolved about a million times
Peep the display with all the new features
The way we really doin' it, these mu'fuckas probably wouldn't believe us
Flip mode Squad by all means, a pledge of allegiance
With the great feelin' of people like the comin' of Jesus
While a lot of other niggaz don't be tellin' you nothin'
That be the same bullshit that's always pushin' my buttons
Godly is how we rep this undeniable force
You like a weak preacher, swearin' smacked dead on a cross
Kick niggaz like the two back legs of a horse
Chop ya fingers for tryin' to put your hands in the sauce
Sometimes, I think that it would be best if you run
And do yourself a favor, 'cause you got your whole life ahead of you son
A whole new thing startin' for me
Smell so much ass in a spot, the beat got the world fartin' for me
When I spit you know, I always love to garnish it hard
While you love it, hate it niggaz tryin' to tarnish the God
I know some dudes that would love to bring the hatred to y'all
While I continue to bless you with shit that's is sacred to y'all
Even if I had to bend you in place
I always put it down and rep my niggaz from the most genuine place
From my street corner niggaz to my live niggaz everywhere
Too late for turnin' back, we takin' it there

As we welcome you all to the future
Oh! we come to give you that operatin' like we be official
Yea, we come to multiply
And we're plannin' the scheme for the long run
Yea, our shit be always right
Every move you'll see how it's related

Genesis, Genesis, Genesis, Genesis
Genesis, Genesis, Genesis, Genesis
Genesis, Genesis, Genesis, Genesis
...

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Saturday, August 7, 2010

What Up Gangsta? - Lyrics - Get Rich Or Die Tryin' - 50 Cent

Title: What Up Gangsta?
Album: Get Rich Or Die Tryin'
Artist: 50 Cent
Composer(s): C Jackson, Rob Tewlow

Lyric:
G-Unit
We in here
We can get the drama popping
We don't care
It's going down
'Cause I'm around
50 cent, you know how I gets down

What up, blood?
What up, 'cuz?
What up, blood?
What up, gangstaaa?

What up, blood?
What up, 'cuz?
What up, blood?
What up, gangstaaa?

They say I walk around like got an S on my chest
Naw, that's a semi-auto, and a vest on my chest
I try not to say nothing, the DA might want to play in court
But I'll hunt or duck a nigga down like it's sport
Front on me, I'll cut ya, gun-butt ya or bump ya
You getting money?

I can't get none with ya then fuck ya
I'm not the type to get knocked for D.W.I
I'm the type that'll kill your connect when the Coke price rise
Gangstas, they bump my shit them they know me
I grew up around some niggas that's not my homies
Hundred G's I stash it, the mack I blast it

D's come we dump the diesel and battery acid
This flow's been mastered, the ice I flash it
Chokes me, I'll have your mama picking out your casket, bastard
I'm on the next level, Breitling Baguette Bezel
Benz pedal to the metal, hotter than a tea kettle, blood

What up, blood?
What up, 'cuz?
What up, blood?
What up, gangstaaa?

What up, blood?
What up, 'cuz?
What up, blood?
What up, gangstaaa?

We don't play that
We don't play that
We don't play that
G-Unit
We don't play around

I sit back, twist the best bud, burn and wonder
When gangstas bump my shit, can they hear my hunger?
When the 5th kick, duck quick, it sounds like thunder
In December I'll make your block feel like summer
The rap critics say I can rhyme, the fiends say my dope is a nine
Every chick I fuck with is a dime

I'm like Patti Labelle, homie, I'm on my own
Where I lay my hat is my home, I'm a Rolling Stone
Cross my path I'll crush ya, thinking I won't touch ya
I'll have your ass using a wheelchair, cane, or crutches
Industry hoe fuck us, in the hood they love us
Stomp a bone out your ass with some brand new chuckas

What up, blood?
What up, 'cuz?
What up, blood?
What up, gangstaaa?

What up, blood?
What up, 'cuz?
What up, blood?
What up, gangstaaa?

We don't play that
We don't play that
We don't play that
G-Unit
We don't play around

We don't play that
We don't play that
We don't play that
G-Unit
We don't play around

We don't play that
We don't play that
We don't play that
G-Unit
We don't play around

We don't play that
We don't play that
We don't play that
G-Unit
We don't play around

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Thursday, August 5, 2010

My Name Is Ozymandias - Lyrics - Gatsby'S American Dream

Title: My Name Is Ozymandias
Artist: Gatsby'S American Dream
Composer(s): Robert Darling, Rudy Gajadhar, Kirk Huffman, Mike Kaminsky, Nicholas Newsham, Kyle O'Quin

Lyric:
With a wink and a nod look, we're all giving favors
There's four pale pinked boys in an accountants hand
Examples must be made, discipline must be maintained
We're all a little mad here what a joy it is to kill

Kill all my hunger in three minutes and thirty seconds
Kill all my hunger in three minutes and thirty seconds
'Cause at the top of the world, we're all just the bottom line

Someone's been shook red-handed
Dead stage center at the shit-grin parade
Beware, beware, beware of an aging pack of men
Who think like cats, wow

And it ain't be part of the future
A pox on your phony kings
And all night while you slumber
You'll dream of electric sheep

Kill all my hunger in three minutes and thirty seconds
Kill all my hunger in three minutes and thirty seconds
'Cause at the top of the world, we're all just the bottom line

For we may perish at the hands we must shake
Our bodies longing for the aches to escape
In the filth they'll accept is the filth
I'm dragging my belly through

For we may perish at the hands we must shake
Our bodies longing for the aches to escape
In the filth they'll accept is the filth
I'm dragging my belly through

'Cause we're being drowned out in our own fucking sound
Now the teenage brigade has opinions
And I can't get respect 'cause I'm not at the bar
And the teenage brigade has opinions

When I'm weak it is bleak and they're all capping me
With their cold metal clutch on us tightly
And I can't get respect 'cause I'm not at the bar
And the teenage brigade has opinions

So get hip to recouping with youth
At the bottom of a rabbit's hole

Do we all sound like this
Do we all sound like this

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Saturday, August 21, 2010

Love Makes The World Go Round - Lyrics - True Blue - Madonna

Title: Love Makes The World Go Round
Album: True Blue
Artist: Madonna
Composer(s): Madonna Patrick Raymond Leonard

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Lyric:
"Make love not war," we say
It's easy to recite
But it don't mean a damn
Unless we're gonna fight

But not with guns and knives
We've got to save the lives
Of every boy and girl
That grows up in this world

There's hunger everywhere
We've got to take a stand
Reach out for someone's hand
Love makes the world go round

It's easy to forget
If you don't hear the sound
Of pain and prejudice
Love makes the world go round

They think that love's a lie
But we can teach them how to try
Love means to understand
Reach out for someone's hand

'Cause everything you do
Comes back in time to you
We have to change our fate
Before it gets too late

There's hunger everywhere
We've got to take a stand
Reach out for someone's hand
Love makes the world go round

It's easy to forget
If you don't hear the sound
Of pain and prejudice
Love makes the world go round

(We've got to take a stand)
Love makes the world go round
Love makes the world go round
(If you don't hear the sound)
Love makes the world go round

Don't judge a man 'til you've been standin' in his shoes
You know that we're all so quick to look away
'Cause it's the easy thing to do
You know that what I say is true

La la, la la, la la la
La la, la la, la la la
La la, la la, la la la

Love, love makes the world go round
Love makes the world go round
Love makes the world go round

"Make love not war," we say
It's easy to recite
But it don't mean a damn
Unless we're gonna fight

There's hunger everywhere
We've got to take a stand
Reach out for someone's hand
Love makes the world go round

It's easy to forget
If you don't hear the sound
Of pain and prejudice
Love makes the world go round

(We've got to take a stand)
Love makes the world go round
Love makes the world go round
(If you don't hear the sound)
Love makes the world go round

La la, la la, la la la
La la, la la, la la la
La la, la la, la la la
...

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Monday, August 2, 2010

Let It Rain - Lyrics - Symphony - Sarah Brightman

Title: Let It Rain
Album: Symphony
Artist: Sarah Brightman
Composer(s): Carsten Heusmann, Klaus Hirschburger, Frank Peterson

Lyric:
It's tempting, haunting, love is the law
It's temple, it's empty, from grace we fall
It feels like on the outside, looking in
We always wonder how it could have been

Let it rain, let it rain
Why can't we find love again
Let it rain, let it rain
Still I drown in tears of pain
Over again, let it rain

Chances, hunger insatiable
Life is changing, unpredictable
Hear me calling, where are you now?
Will we meet anyway, anyhow?

Let it rain, let it rain
Why can't we find love again
Let it rain, let it rain
Still I drown in tears of pain
Over again

Where do we end? Where do we begin?
Are we lost or must we lose to win?
We depend on where we stand
Are we free to choose the lives we live?

Where do we end? Where do we begin?
Are we lost or must we lose to win?
Are we free to choose the lives we live?

Let it rain, let it rain
Why can't we find love again
Let it rain, let it rain
Still I drown in tears of pain

Let it rain, let it rain
Why can't we find love again
Let it rain, let it rain
Still I drown in tears of pain
Over again, let it rain

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Friday, July 30, 2010

Eat To Live - Lyrics - Ear Drum - Talib Kweli

Title: Eat To Live
Album: Ear Drum
Artist: Talib Kweli
Composer(s): Talib Kweli Greene, Weldon Irvine, Otis Jr Jackson, Tommy Smith

Lyric:
Yeah, this is a ghetto prayer
Prayin' for all of those who ain't got it
We gotta get it there, we gotta get it, here
Yeah, the people starvin' for somethin' new, we starvin' for it

My little man go to bed so hungry
Get up, go to school with his nose runny
Come home with his nose bloody
His sister laughin', he like, "What's so funny?"
'Til she drowned out by the sounds of hunger pains in his tummy

Nuttin' in the freezer, nuttin' in the fridge
Couple of 40 ounces but nuttin' for the kids
Little man know they to eat to live
But he don't wanna leave the crib

The kid who punched him in his face
House right down the street from his
He went anyway, more scared to face his moms
She'll beat him soon as she flip out seein' his face scarred

Walkin' past the dope fiends with they smoke to the place of God
Hopes and dreams pourin' out the holes in they face and arms
Little man in the face of harm if he don't eat
He need energy so when he go to school he can compete

And keep up, all he got is bodegas
But hey, he only got enough a for quarter water and a now or later
Anyway, grandma say Jesus'll be here any day
Good, 'cause with nuttin' to eat it's gettin' hard to pray
Pray, pray, pray

In order to receive then we need to give
We gotta feed the kids, they gotta eat to live
In order to receive then we need to give
We gotta feed the kids, they gotta eat to live

In order to receive then we need to give
We gotta feed the kids, they gotta eat to live
In order to receive then we need to give
We gotta feed the kids, they gotta eat to live, listen

My rhymes got nutritional value
I get it how I live, it's critical when the conditions allow you
Do you entrust the critics who doubt you?
Try to write shit about you
But they can't make a living without you

Go hungry, you gotta watch what the media feed you
And don't be a poisoned animal, eaten either
It's harder than it sound, 'cause nowadays
Put that swine in everything
The white sugar so addictive, it's pure 'caine

They got pork in the toothpaste, soda in the Sunny D
Jello brand gelatin is laced with the lecatin
In Africa, they starvin', over here the food hurt you
Cows goin' mad and the chickens crunk with bird flu

It's too ill how the food kills, it's like blue steel
Lies never set you free, but the truth will
The truth still matter, the proof is in the batter or the pudding
You can tell we eatin' good, we gettin' fatter

In order to receive then we need to give
We gotta feed the kids, they gotta eat to live
In order to receive then we need to give
We gotta feed the kids, they gotta eat to live

In order to receive then we need to give
We gotta feed the kids, they gotta eat to live
In order to receive then we need to give
We gotta feed the kids, they gotta eat to live, listen

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Tuesday, August 3, 2010

Reaching - Lyrics - Sound of Melodies - Leeland

Title: Reaching
Album: Sound of Melodies
Artist: Leeland
Composer(s): Jack Anthony Mooring, Leeland Dayton Mooring, Steve Wilson

Lyric:
Here in this place
With humbleness and brokenness we seek all You are
We seek You and it?s for You, it?s all for You
We?re leaping over walls to get to You
Would You pull us along, pull us home

We are, we are reaching, we are reaching out
(And we?re calling for You, Lord)
We?re caught up in this hunger
Searching for Your heart
(And we?re calling for You, Lord)

Here on this earth
We lift our eyes to the stars, we seek all You are
We seek You and it?s for You, it?s all for you
We?re breaking off our chains to run to You
Would you fill our hearts, oh, fill our songs

Leaving the lights on, the lights on
We wait for You
This won?t be the last song, the last song
We sing to You

We are, we are reaching
We are reaching out
(And we?re calling for You, Lord)

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Friday, August 6, 2010

Grotesqueries - Lyrics - Exhumed

Title: Grotesqueries
Artist: Exhumed
Composer(s): Michael Robert Beams, Matthew David Harvey

Lyric:
All the world's indeed a corpse
And we are merely maggots
Dead on arrival is our only course
And if the toe fits, tag it

Sycophants, we're writhing blind
Feeding off each others' regurgitation
Disgorging whatever waste we find
Breeding our degradation with each exhalation

Lambs to the slaughter
Feast of fools upon the fodder
No trompe l'oreil to behold
Just a wretched drama to unfold

Gnarled within this mortal coil
Within which the voracious feebly toil
Enamored of our own disease
We revel in our own grotesqueries

Dissecting ourselves to find nothing alive
Just a mass of perversely animated pieces
Nothing within worthwhile to revive
We're mired knee-deep in our own fetid feces

Gorging our gnawing jaws with our own pathological waste
Like grubs wriggling in the rank feast of decay
We grind our own bones into dust each futile step we take
As we inch unseeing through day after day

Consumer or consumed
We all end up as chyme and grume
Upon the fetid mass we choke
Leaving us in no position to appreciate the sick joke

Twisted through this mortal coil
Now our unctuous desserts are brought to a boil
Somewhere between the living and the deceased
We gag on the feast of our grotesqueries

Too consumed by consumption to see our own ends
We're all dead and only getting deader
Digging our own graves into which we gladly descend
In this cold coil we're shackled and fettered

As we ingest each others' waste, in a frenzied feeding rush
Leaving everything sick and dead in our wake
Devouring each other in ravening, unheeding crush
As we gorge ourselves on all the tripe and offal we can intake

Crass menagerie
Eschatological estuary
We create each others' atrocities
In this grotesquery

Asphyxiated by this mortal coil
Reaping rancid fruits long since despoiled
Until our depraved lives at last surcease
We'll hunger for more grotesqueries

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Monday, August 9, 2010

For The Children - Lyrics - Blue System

Title: For The Children
Artist: Blue System
Composer(s): Dieter Bohlen

Lyric:
There's the child who dies by hunger
There's the child who dies in war
And the need of help gets stronger
There's so much we can't ignore

There's the child who lives in danger
There's the child who lives in pain
There's the child who's a stranger
They need love, helping hand

And some day we will live together
In a world of harmony
'Cause we never give it up and we never gonna lose
Come on children, sing with me

For the children of love
We want peace in this world
For the children of love
Every boy and every girl

For the children of love
We want joy, we want fun
For the children of love
Freedom just for everyone

There's a child who lost it's parents
There's a child who lost it's friends
If there's nobody, who help them
Ohh, this story never ends

Ohh, today we stay together
And we know our destiny
And we never give it up and we never gonna lose
Come on children, sing with me

For the children of love
We want peace in this world
For the children of love
Every boy and every girl

For the children of love
We want joy, we want fun
For the children of love
Freedom just for everyone

Believe in love, believe in love
Freedom for all, freedom for all
For the children of the world
We want it all

For the children of love
We want peace in this world
For the children of love
Every boy and every girl

For the children of love
We want joy, we want fun
For the children of love
Freedom just for everyone

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Friday, August 13, 2010

Where We Were Before - Lyrics - Blessid Union Of Souls - Blessid Union Of Souls

Title: Where We Were Before
Album: Blessid Union Of Souls
Artist: Blessid Union Of Souls
Composer(s): Matt Senatore, Eliot Sloan, John Rzeznik, Jeff Pence

Lyric:
When we started it was years ago
We tried so hard to find our souls
And lose the innocence that won't let go

So we crossed the line and can't turn back
Happy endings never last
'Cause there's always more to stories never told

Is this what I've been waiting for a life for someone else
To polish all my faded dreams and put them on the shelf
Is this what I've been dreaming of 'cause I'm needing so much more
I'm just trying to get back where we were before

We'd shine so hard for everyone
'Cause we thought we had forever and
A day we never thought would end this way

With a million mornings left to come
We never cared for losing one
But it's half past my forever
And I need someone to hold my hand

And you're just what I've been waiting for to come and take me in
To grab a hold and take control and make me whole again
And if you need my everything you can take it all and more
Just help me to get back where we were before

Yeah, I've grown numb to some things
Hunger for the one thing
That takes me back
To where it all began, it all began

I know we've grown apart
But every now and then
I just close my eyes
And here we are again

And you're just what I've been waiting for so come and take me in
Grab a hold and take control and make me whole my friend
And if you need my everything you can take in all and more
Just help me to get back where we were
Just help me to get back where we were
Just help me to get back where we were before

Where we were before

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Saturday, August 14, 2010

Turn This World Around - Lyrics - Singer Songwriter Collection: Lead Me on & Behind - Amy Grant

Title: Turn This World Around
Album: Singer Songwriter Collection: Lead Me on & Behind
Artist: Amy Grant
Composer(s): Keith Thomas, Beverly Darnall, Amy Grant

Lyric:
We are all the same it seems
Behind the eyes
Broken promises and dreams
In good disguise

All we're really looking for is somewhere
Safe and warm
The shelter of each other in the storm

Maybe one day
We can turn and face our fears
Maybe one day
We can reach out through the tears
After all it's really not that far
To where hope can be found
Maybe one day
We can turn this world around

Who can trace the path of time?
Not you or me
The twisting road we call our lives
We cannot see

The hunger and the longing everyone of us
Knows inside
Could be the bridge between us if we try

Maybe one day
We can turn and face our fears
Maybe one day
We can reach out through the tears
After all it's really not that far
To where hope can be found
Maybe one day
We can turn this world around
Ook

After all it's really not that far
To where hope can be found

Maybe one day
(One day, we can turn this world around)
We can turn and face our fears
Maybe one day
(One day, we can turn this world around)
There'll be laughter in our tears
After all it's really not that far
To where hope can be found
(Turn this world around)
Maybe one day
(One day, we can turn this world around)
We can turn this world around
We can turn this world around
Baby, we can one day
Turn this world around
Oh, let's turn this whole world around

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Tuesday, August 17, 2010

Last Night - Lyrics - Chris De Burgh

Title: Last Night
Artist: Chris De Burgh
Composer(s): Chris De Burgh

Lyric:
Last night, I was walking through the harbor
Where the fishing boats are lying on the shore
The news had traveled fast and everyone went to be
Where the mayor was making a speech
And the crowd started cheering
When he talked about the glory of it all
And the boys coming home from the war

Last night, they were dancing in the streets
And making music in the alleyways and bars
From a house down in the old town
Came the sound of guitars Margarita was waiting inside
With her long black hair hanging down beneath the red light
And she smiled, for the boys coming home from the war
The boys coming home from the war

And they said we were heroes, they said we were fine
We were kings in command, we had God on our side
And we said, "Nothing will make us change in any way
Since yesterday, we're just the same
Since yesterday, nothing has changed
Since yesterday, we're just the same"
I can feel there's a new kind of hunger inside
To be satisfied, I saw it there last night

Last night, I was walking through the shadows
Far away from all the music and the girls
When I saw a soldier waiting with a woman in black
And they stood without any word
Just staring at a photograph of someone
And she began to cry for a boy left behind in the war
Some boy left behind in the war

And they said we were heroes, they said we were fine
We were kings in command, we had God on our side
And we said, "Nothing will make us change in any way
Since yesterday, we're just the same
Since yesterday, nothing has changed
Since yesterday, we're just the same"
But I can feel there's this new kind of hunger inside
To be satisfied, I saw it there last night

We're just the same
Nothing has changed
We're just the same

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