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Monday, August 16, 2010

Kwon - Welcome To Tha Hood - Lyrics - Hood Hop - J

Title: Kwon - Welcome To Tha Hood
Album: Hood Hop
Artist: J
Composer(s): Jerrell Jones, Darryl Barksdale, Mark Williams, Joe Kent, Morgan Robinson

Lyric:
I make erry mu'fucka in this bitch do tha whop
This the new improved Hood Hop
I make erry mu'fucka in this bitch do tha whop

I ain't tryin' to change hip hop
Put one in ya side to make ya hip hop
Knock derty right out his flip flops
Boy fifth cock, derty get rocks

Gee, I'll just lean on him
Miss business herre then he swing on 'em
Problem too big, put the team on 'em
They still running up, put the beam on 'em

I don't give a damn if you don't like me
I ain't goin' do tha right thing, I ain't Spike Lee
Spike sianid in ya ice tea
I'll choke her while I sex her like Ike T

St. Louis ain't ridin' and they likely
I roll wit real fellas that's on strike three
Snatch ya ass up if you strike me
You ain't happy with that, coward bite me

Now do you got a gun? Welcome to the hood
Got a pocket full of crack? Welcome to the hood
Lost your money shootin' craps? Welcome to da hood
Have you ever been car-jacked? Welcome to da hood

Now do you got a gun? Welcome to the hood
Got a pocket full of crack? Welcome to the hood
Lost your money shootin' craps? Welcome to da hood
Have you ever been car-jacked? Welcome to da hood

Uncle Charles said the game needs me
So I keep the red beam to make the aim easy
You put me on game like Baby Train Weezy
And all they told me dude pimpin' ain't easy

Used to pop Big Papa work
Now my diamond's big and blue like Papa Smurf
And dude, I'll pop a jerk
And my homie rob his brothers, now his pocket's hurt

Like Jay I did it my way
I ain't get it for Freestyle Friday
Cardinal curve hand north talk sideways
I got work up and down Kings highway

Plus dude bring the hood to the rap game
Wanna bet? Some like a crap game
Work a sex, better have my exact change
Or I'll run in the boardroom, let it clap man

Now do you got a gun? Welcome to the hood
Got a pocket full of crack? Welcome to the hood
Lost your money shootin' craps? Welcome to da hood
Have you ever been car-jacked? Welcome to da hood

Now do you got a gun? Welcome to the hood
Got a pocket full of crack? Welcome to the hood
Lost your money shootin' craps? Welcome to da hood
Have you ever been car-jacked? Welcome to da hood

Third District's who I represent
One of the watches, you lookin' like a peppermint
Shake your frame is what Salt-N-Pepa meant
Cops can't spray the dude's face with peppermint

Man, 'cause I put the iron on 'em
Heavy Starch, put "Da Hol' 9" on 'em
Heavy spark, now the dirt lyin' on him
Oops my bad, found out they was lyin' on him

Got a flat? Need a car jack?
Better yet need a strap 'cause the car jacked
Track Boyz where the stars at
Have you got to the track like Tall Cat?

But I'll never leave my hood derty
If I fell, then the money got my hood dirty
Even when I get this good thirty
I'ma be in the hood with a good birdy

Now do you got a gun? Welcome to the hood
Got a pocket full of crack? Welcome to the hood
Lost your money shootin' craps? Welcome to da hood
Have you ever been car-jacked? Welcome to da hood

Now do you got a gun? Welcome to the hood
Got a pocket full of crack? Welcome to the hood
Lost your money shootin' craps? Welcome to da hood
Have you ever been car-jacked? Welcome to da hood

Now do you got a gun? Welcome to the hood
Got a pocket full of crack? Welcome to the hood
Lost your money shootin' craps? Welcome to da hood
Have you ever been car-jacked? Welcome to da hood

Now do you got a gun? Welcome to the hood
Got a pocket full of crack? Welcome to the hood
Lost your money shootin' craps? Welcome to da hood
Have you ever been car-jacked? Welcome to da hood

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Monday, August 2, 2010

Kwon - Welcome To The Hood - Lyrics - J

Title: Kwon - Welcome To The Hood
Artist: J
Composer(s): Jerrell Jones, Darryl Barksdale, Mark Williams, Joe Kent, Morgan Robinson

Lyric:
A nig girl mutha fucka in dis bitch do the wop
Dis the new improved hood hop
A nig girl mutha fucka in this bitch do the wop

I ain't tryin' to change hip hop
Put money aside and make your hip hop
Not dirty right always flip flop, ding
More flip cot, dirty pick rocks

G.I . just lean on 'em
Bitch, get scared and swing on 'em
Problem too big, put the team on 'em
They still running up, put the beam on 'em

I don?t give a damn if you dun like me
I ain't gonna do the right thing, I ain't Spike Lee
Lopside 9 in your ice tea, choke 'em
While I sex 'em like Ike T.

St. Louis ain't ridin', that ain't likely
I roll with some real fellas that on strike three
Snatch ya ass up if you strike me
You ain't happy with that coward, then bite me

Now do you gotta gun?
Welcome to tha hood
Gotta pocket full of crack?
Welcome to tha hood

Lost your money shooting caps?
Welcome to tha hood
Have you ever been car-jacked?
Welcome to tha hood

Now do you gotta gun?
Welcome to tha hood
Gotta pocket full of crack?
Welcome to tha hood

Lost your money shooting caps?
Welcome to tha hood
Have you ever been car-jacked?
Welcome to tha hood

Uncle Tars said the gang needs me
So I keep the red bling to make the aim easy
You put me on gang the baby train weazy
An? all he told me dude pimpin' ain't easy

You used to pop big poppa work
Now my diamonds big and blue like Papa Smurf
And rude I'll pop a jerk
Had my homie ride his brothers now his pockets hurt

Like Jay I did it my way
I didn?t get it here from freestylin' Friday
Kwon dun care if and or talk child ways
I got work up and down King?s Highway

Plus you bring the hood to the rap gangs
Wanna bet, some like the crap gangs
Rings these gangs better have my exact change
Before I run in the boy and clap thangs

Now do you gotta gun?
Welcome to tha hood
Gotta pocket full of crack?
Welcome to tha hood

Lost your money shooting caps?
Welcome to tha hood
Have you ever been car-jacked?
Welcome to tha hood

Now do you gotta gun?
Welcome to tha hood
Gotta pocket full of crack?
Welcome to tha hood

Lost your money shooting caps?
Welcome to tha hood
Have you ever been car-jacked?
Welcome to tha hood

Third gifted so I represent
I the white city you look like a peppermint
Shake your frame, it's what's on peppermint
Cops can't spray dudes face with peppermint

Man, 'cuz I put thern on 'em
Every start, put the whole 9 on 'em
Every spark, now the dirt land on 'em
Who's my bad found out it was laying on 'em

Got a flat, needa car-jack
Betta yet, needa strap that?s the car jack
Crack Boyz where the stores at
Have you gotten to the track like top cats

Now I never leave my hood dirty
If I fell, then the money got my hood dirty
Even when I get this brick thirty
I?mma be in the hood with this brick thirty

Now do you gotta gun?
Welcome to tha hood
Gotta pocket full of crack?
Welcome to tha hood

Lost your money shooting caps?
Welcome to tha hood
Have you ever been car-jacked?
Welcome to tha hood

Now do you gotta gun?
Welcome to tha hood
Gotta pocket full of crack?
Welcome to tha hood

Lost your money shooting caps?
Welcome to tha hood
Have you ever been car-jacked?
Welcome to tha hood

Now do you gotta gun?
Welcome to tha hood
Gotta pocket full of crack?
Welcome to tha hood

Lost your money shooting caps?
Welcome to tha hood
Have you ever been car-jacked?
Welcome to tha hood

Now do you gotta gun?
Welcome to tha hood
Gotta pocket full of crack?
Welcome to tha hood

Lost your money shooting caps?
Welcome to tha hood
Have you ever been car-jacked?
Welcome to tha hood

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Friday, August 13, 2010

Welcome To New York City - Lyrics - Come Home With Me - Cam'Ron

Title: Welcome To New York City
Album: Come Home With Me
Artist: Cam'Ron
Composer(s): Camron Giles, Justin Gregory Smith, Shawn Carter

Lyric:
Turn the motherfuckin' music up
Just blaze man, you owe me, nigga
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

Welcome to the Empire State, home of the World Trade
Birthplace of Michael Jordan, home of Biggie Smalls
Roc-A-Fella headquarters
(Welcome to New York City, welcome to New York City)

Ladies an' gentlemen, Killa Cam, Young Hov
Is definitely in the building, Brooklyn
Harlem World, stand the fuck up
(Welcome to New York City, welcome to New York City)

I'm a BK brawler, Marcy projects hallway loiterer
Pure coke copper, get your order up
I bring 'em to Baltimore in the Ford Explorer
It's gonna cost you more if I gotta get 'em to Florida

Rucker game attender with the Bent parked
On the sidewalk with temp plates on the fender
I ain't hard to find you, catch me frontin' center
At the Knick game, big chain an' all my splendor

Next to Spike an' be panned left to right
I own Madison Square, catch me at the fight
But damn once again if you pan left at the ice
If you the man that write checks
With the hand that don't write

I go off the head when I'm ramblin' on the mic
An' I go off the Feds when I'm scramblin' at night
An' it was off the set, I brought hammers to the fight
But we from New York City, right, Cam? Ya damn right

It's the home of 9/11, the place of the lost towers
We still bangin', we never lost power, tell 'em
Welcome to New York City, welcome to New York City
Y'all fuckin' with BK's banger an' Harlem's own gangster
Now that's danger, there's nothin' left to say but
Welcome to New York City, welcome to New York City

Yo, there's a war goin' on outside, no man is safe from
It don't matter if you three feet or eight one
You'll get eight from me, nine an' straight blown
Wig split, melon cracked, all that on day one

Carry eight guns, two in the trunk
Two in the waist, two in the ankle, two to just spank you
You can jam with them jammers, blam with them blammers
It's hot here, ask Mase, he ran to Atlanta

You think we know what life do, make on the motorcycle
Drinkers, they so delightful, blingin' with so much ice
In front of Sparks, body cops Dilano
Block away watched by Gotti an' Girvano

It's 'La Costra Nostra', someone close approach ya
They'll toast ya gopher, bread loaf with chauffeur
Old coke they raise up an' snort, blaze up ya fort
Jay puff shine, cases was caught

Midnight pick fights, they love a victim
Watch him 'fore he watch you, Killa, Killa
Welcome to New York City, welcome to New York City

It's the home of 9/11, the place of the lost towers
We still bangin', we never lost power, tell 'em
Welcome to New York City, welcome to New York City
Y'all fuckin' with BK's banger an' Harlem's own gangster
Now that's danger, there's nothin' left to say but
Welcome to New York City, welcome to New York City

I'm from 101, west to Hunt, 40th, this shit is live
Fifth floor, 56, you know the zip, district five
You're on 22nd, hit you from 2 1
That's on Lennox, 7th Ave was News One

Coverage, I synethestry, got Braffin defendin' me
'Cause New York'll miss me if I'm locked in the penitentiary
The judge said, "Is this that thug from the Kit Kat Club?"
But I got enough chips stacked up to make a bitch to pack up

I pinch that button, I grip that snub to hit that thug
Lay up in a pitch black tug
You lookin' at rich black thugs to get that love
An' won't stop 'til I get back blood, Holla at 'em Hov

I'm from Flushin', Marcy, Nostrand, Myrtle an' Park
Niggas'll drive by in the day, murder you in the dark
That's why the Johnny gun I'm holdin'
Wet niggas up like this Johnny pump is open
Homie, I play hard

It's the home of 9/11, the place of the lost towers
We still bangin', we never lost power, tell 'em
Welcome to New York City, welcome to New York City
Y'all fuckin' with BK's banger an' Harlem's own gangster
Now that's danger, there's nothin' left to say but
Welcome to New York City, welcome to New York City

Y'all niggas, man, y'all can't fuck around, man
It's the Roc, bitch, Killa, my nigga Jigga, Sigel, Beans
(Welcome to New York City, welcome to New York City)

Diplomats man, holla, Dash, get the fuck off our dicks
[Incomprehensible]
(Welcome to New York City, welcome to New York City)
I own this shit right now, man, I ain't goin' nowhere
Welcome to New York City

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Saturday, August 7, 2010

Welcome To The Real World - Lyrics - Abc

Title: Welcome To The Real World
Artist: Abc
Composer(s): Martin David Fry, Mark Andrew White

Lyric:
I was a rich man, I was a thief
I was a sailor, shipwrecked on a reef
I was a coward, I was afraid
I was courageous, man, I was brave

Until the oceans dry
Until the day you die
Until the stars fall out the sky

Welcome to the real world, baby
Welcome to the way things are
Welcome to the real world, darling
Step on for shangrila

Welcome to the real world, baby
Paradise guarantee
Welcome to the real world
Come and see what we?ve bequeathed

I was an angel, idolized
I was a devil in a disguise
I was a stallion, I was a mule
I was misguided but nobody?s fool

Until the oceans dry
Until the day you die
Until the stars fall out the sky

Welcome to the real world, baby
Welcome to the way things are
Welcome to the real world, darling
Step on for shangrila

Welcome to the real world, baby
Paradise guarantee
Welcome to the real world
Come and see what we?ve bequeathed

The day that I was born
Daddy placed me on his knee
Said son you?ve got to be
A better man than me

You?re inheriting the world
Make your mark on history
Welcome to the real world
Be what you?ve got to be

Welcome to the real world, baby
Welcome to the way things are
Welcome to the real world, darling
Step on for shangrila

Welcome to the real world, baby
Paradise guarantee
Welcome to the real world
Come and see what we?ve bequeathed

Welcome to the real world, baby
Welcome to the real world, darling
Welcome to the real world, baby
Welcome to the real world
Come and see what we?ve bequeathed

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Sunday, August 8, 2010

Brokenhearted - Lyrics - Here Comes Trouble - Bad Company

Title: Brokenhearted
Album: Here Comes Trouble
Artist: Bad Company
Composer(s): Brian Anthony Howe, Terence James Thomas

Lyric:
Yeah, you've been living in a world of fiction
You can't see who's wrong, no
You've been living in the past, it's a contradiction
And this can't carry on

When I get lonely, you will too
You better face the fact
That no one'll come want you, baby

(Welcome to)
The world of the brokenhearted, I welcome you, yeah
(Welcome to)
The world of the brokenhearted, I welcome you, yeah

You've been heading down the road to nowhere
And you don't know the way
There used to be a time, I'd be there
But now I've got no need to stay

So take a look around you, remember who you are
You know you had your chance
But now you've pushed in way too far

(Welcome to)
The world of the brokenhearted, I welcome you, yeah
(Welcome to)
The world of the brokenhearted, I welcome you, yeah

I know you know what it feels like
To have friends that tell you wrong
When you come running to me, yeah
You'll find that I can be so strong, yeah

You've been living in a dream, it's ending
So open up your eyes
You've been living out a lie, yeah, pretending
Fooling yourself and you don't know why

When you get lonely, when you get down
You better face the fact
That I won't be around, baby

(Welcome to)
The world of the brokenhearted, I welcome you, yeah
(Welcome to)
The world of the brokenhearted, I welcome you, yeah

(Welcome to)
The world of the brokenhearted, yeah, I welcome you
(Welcome to)
Better get, better get, better get ready
I welcome you to

(Welcome to)
Welcome, welcome to
I welcome you
(Welcome to)
The world of the brokenhearted, yeah
(Welcome to)

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Tuesday, August 17, 2010

Welcome To Hollywood - Lyrics - Rollercoaster - Jim Verraros

Title: Welcome To Hollywood
Album: Rollercoaster
Artist: Jim Verraros
Composer(s): Gabe Lopez, Jim Verraros

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Lyric:
I brought a vision of dreams like everyone else here
I saw it on TV and thought it was a mirror
Car's brighter than skylines, billboard's brighter than streetlights
Something like a movie screen, not as deep as it seems

Welcome to Hollywood
Town of fears and dreams
You better make an impression
Or start packing your things

Welcome to Hollywood
Where nothing is what it seems
Welcome to Hollywood
Welcome to Hollywood

Make up and cover up all your insecurities
Forget to remember beauty's only skin deep
Lights, camera act impressed, you should've left with the rest
A little fix, some little tricks, sometimes just to get a kick

Welcome to Hollywood
Town of fears and dreams
You better make an impression
Or start packing your things

Welcome to Hollywood
Where nothing is what it seems
Welcome to Hollywood
Welcome to Hollywood

It ain't easy, it ain't easy
You got to work hard to look good
It ain't easy, it ain't easy
To be background tonight

It ain't easy, it ain't easy
Outspoken words are understood
Outspoken fools are doing good
You'll be back baby if you could

Yeah, yeah
Welcome to Hollywood
Yeah, yeah
Welcome to Hollywood
Yeah, yeah
Welcome to Hollywood
Yeah, oh

Welcome to Hollywood
Town of fears and dreams
You better make an impression
Or start packing your things

Welcome to Hollywood
Where nothing is what it seems
Welcome to Hollywood
Welcome to Hollywood

Welcome to Hollywood
Town of fears and dreams
You better make an impression
Or start packing your things

Welcome to Hollywood
Where nothing is what it seems
Welcome to Hollywood
Welcome to Hollywood

It ain't easy, it ain't easy
You got to work hard to look good
It ain't easy, it ain't easy
To be background tonight

It ain't easy, it ain't easy
Outspoken words are understood
Outspoken fools are too ain't good
Welcome to Hollywood

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Saturday, August 14, 2010

Welcome To Dying - Lyrics - Tokyo Tales (Live) - Blind Guardian

Title: Welcome To Dying
Album: Tokyo Tales (Live)
Artist: Blind Guardian
Composer(s): Hans Juergen Kuersch, Andre Olbrich

Lyric:
Close to insanity
Beyond the realms I've been
At darkest places
I'm crying, "The dragon flies"

Something savage
Is yearning for me
I'm waiting afraid for the night what will be

I've lost myself a few days ago
It's touching my soul
And the vision of past dreams comes true

Welcome to dying
I don't let it out
Welcome to dying
Look to the mirror, it shows what I am

Welcome to dying
This town must burn now
Welcome to dying
Can't you see the dragon's seed bears in me

The one who's been before
Many times I terrorized this town
Many times and here I start again
Now I'm stronger and so cold, cold as ice

Returning is my destiny
Now I feel it's growing up in me
Now I feel it's burning deep in me

I'm not what I was before
Could I stop this dream
I'm not a stranger to myself
And I cannot control

Welcome to dying
I don't let it out
Welcome to dying
Look to the mirror it shows what I am

Welcome to dying
Can't you see the dragon's seed bears in me
Welcome to dying
The dragon's breath, I don't let it out

I'm a savage, it's too late for me
The other side's taking control and I know
There's one way I can walk alone
The dragon will fly
And a growing fear's all that I feel

Welcome to dying
I don't let it out
Welcome to dying
Look to the mirror it shows what I am

Welcome to dying
This town must burn now
Welcome to dying
Can't you see the dragon's seed bears in me

Welcome to dying
Welcome to dying
Welcome to dying
Welcome to dying
Welcome to dying
Welcome to dying
Can't you see the dragon's seed bears in me

Spread my wings and fly away
I spread my wings and fly away
I spread my wings and fly away

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Saturday, August 7, 2010

Welcome - Lyrics - Heather Nova

Title: Welcome
Artist: Heather Nova
Composer(s): Dido Armstrong, Danny Campbell

Lyric:
I see you standing in the doorway
A shadow in the sun
I'm reaching out to touch you

Is it better when you know
That you're not the only one
That I can hear you

And there's so much I can do for you
Given time, I know that I can prove
Now my world is offered up to you, let it fly

And I say
Welcome to my life
Welcome to my world
Welcome, come inside
Wel, wel

I see you picking up the pieces
The pieces of a dream
You tried to build around you

I know you're looking for a reason
A reason to believe
Now I've found you

And there's so much I can do for you
Given time, I know that I can prove
Now my world is offered up to you, come inside

And I say
Welcome to my life
Welcome to my world
Welcome, come inside
Wel, wel

And there's so much I can do for you
Given time, I know that I can prove
Now my world is offered up to you, come inside

And I say
Welcome to my life
Welcome to my world
Welcome, come inside
Wel, wel

Welcome to my life
Welcome to my world
Welcome, come inside
Wel, wel

Welcome to my life
Welcome to my world
Welcome, come inside
Wel, wel

Welcome to my life
Welcome to my world
Welcome, come inside
Wel, wel

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Monday, August 2, 2010

The Corporate Enthusiast - Lyrics - Dead Poetic

Title: The Corporate Enthusiast
Artist: Dead Poetic
Composer(s): Chad John Shellabarger, Zachary Aaron Miles, Brandon Travis Rike, Joshua Alan Shellabarger

Lyric:
The corporate beast has got me
And I've fallen in the trap
This beast it feeds on me
And I'm never coming back

You've sucked the truth out of me
Abolished honesty
I can't escape, it's got me
Independence dying slowly

Welcome to the machine
Welcome to the machine
It's eating me alive
Welcome to the machine
Welcome to the machine
Sell out your life or die

In pursuit of your polished altars
You dream of presidents
Sell your god, sell your faith and market
Prices are rising fast

I never asked for this
My intentions were pure
I never meant to enlist
In the corporate music war

Welcome to the machine
Welcome to the machine
It's eating me alive
Welcome to the machine
Welcome to the machine
Sell out your life or die

Your world is painted mint green
You believe green is everything

This machine has taken me away
This machine has taken me away
This machine has taken me away
This machine has got me
[Incomprehensible]

The corporate beast has got me
And I've fallen in the trap
This beast it feeds on me
And I'm never coming back

Welcome to the machine
Welcome to the machine
It's eating me alive
Welcome to the machine
Welcome to the machine
Sell out your life or die

Welcome to the machine
Welcome to the machine
(It's eating me alive)
Welcome to the machine
Welcome to the machine

Welcome to the machine
Welcome to the machine
(It's eating me alive)
Welcome to the machine
Welcome to the machine

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Tuesday, August 3, 2010

Welcome To My Party - Lyrics - Rusted Root

Title: Welcome To My Party
Artist: Rusted Root
Composer(s): John Buynak, Michael Glabicki, Liz Berlin, Jenn Wertz, Jim Donovan, Patrick Norman

Lyric:
It ain't me
You were looking for
You stood upon it
And then you walked away from the door

'Cause and I thought that bell would ring twice
But now I know for sure
That it ain't me
You were looking for

Welcome to my party for you
Welcome to my party for you
Welcome

Welcome to my party for you
Welcome to my party for you
Welcome to my party for you

'Cause you hooked by heart
Until it tore
I had to burn the house down
Well, just to get through the door

'Cause and I thought that bell would ring twice
But now I know for sure
That it ain't me
You were looking for

Welcome to my party for you
Welcome to my party for you
Welcome

Welcome to my party for you
Welcome to my party for you
Welcome to my party for you

You gotta bleed your own blood
To get on through that fire
You gotta ways to go

Welcome, welcome
'Cause it ain't me, yeah
Ooh, it ain't me, yeah, yeah yeah yeah
Did you bait the love?
Welcome, welcome
'Cause it ain't me, yeah

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Saturday, August 14, 2010

Turner Overdrive - Welcome Home - Lyrics - Bachman-Turner Overdrive II - Bachman

Title: Turner Overdrive - Welcome Home
Album: Bachman-Turner Overdrive II
Artist: Bachman
Composer(s): Randy Bachman

Lyric:
I get up early in the morning
And rush to catch a plane
I'm going to live inside my suitcase
Back on the road again

Big stage and bright lights
Try to relax before the show
So glad to be here tonight
But I just can't wait to go, I got to go

Welcome home
Welcome home
Welcome home
It feels good

I'm going to save up all my money
Just to see if I could
Try to brighten my appearance
With clothes from Hollywood

We're climbing up the music ladder
The girls won't leave us alone
But it really doesn't matter
If we're nothing back home, back home

Welcome home
Welcome home
Welcome home
It feels good

Welcome home
Welcome home
Welcome home man
It feels good

So glad we left the Prairie City
And now we're living on the coast
We went and got ourselves a manager
We all think he's the most

Silver vet with gold wheels
We see him cruise around the town
No, he's never really up
No, he's never really down, down, he's just Mojo

Welcome home
Said, welcome home, baby
Ah, welcome home
It feels good

Welcome home
So good to [Incomprehensible]
I said welcome home
[Incomprehensible]

Welcome home
So good to see all you again
Welcome home baby
It feels good

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Wednesday, August 11, 2010

Emerica - Lyrics - The Last Temptation - Ja Rule

Title: Emerica
Album: The Last Temptation
Artist: Ja Rule
Composer(s): R Donovan, Irving Lorenzo, Jeffrey Atkins, A Parker

Lyric:
Extra extra, extra extra, hear all about it
Ja rule has just been elected President
Of the United Ghettos of Emerica
And this is what he has to say at press time
At press time this is what Ja Rule had to say
Emerica my peoples

Welcome to Emerica baby, 'cuz I didn't think this world would do
What it's doing to me
Welcome to Emerica baby 'cuz I didn't think this world would do
What it's done to me

Welcome to Emerica baby, 'cuz I didn't think this world would do
What its doing to me
Welcome to Emerica baby 'cuz I didn't think this world would do
What its done to me
Welcome to Emerica

Niggas if I could pledge my alligence to the United Ghettos of Emerica
I wanna tell you bro to cut the taxes for strippers and thugs
Its all good, rule for mayor in all hoods and as well I should
I may just be pubically misunderstood when they caught me
Getting high in the back of the old jail

Was you freaking them hoes well I could say I was getting
A lil' head but so what Bill and Hilary stayed good and still
That's a down ass btich for ya
Whats up with some soap and water and return them dirty drawers
To their rightful owner now that's creep shit 101

I got this broad on the 101 she bobbing is she conscious
No nonsense she like to tickle the dick on the low only constant
Can you tell me it was a church girl, Protestant
It's alright ma you rolling with the INC

Welcome to Emerica baby, 'cuz I didn't think this world would do
What it's doing to me
Welcome to Emerica baby 'cuz I didn't think this world would do
What it's done to me

Welcome to Emerica baby, 'cuz I didn't think this world would do
What it's doing to me
Welcome to Emerica baby 'cuz I didn't think this world would do
What it's done to me
Welcome to Emerica

Yeah I'm here, can you tell me more niggas living
Living in this Emerica, I'm never gone fail nigga
I'm telling ya young life's a competitor into the real
My niggas heading up hill, Im letting you know thats shits real

I came into the game copped a deal, aiming to get this shit still
It ain't been a minute I aint been hiding it handle my business
High when I'm fucking you bitches right yeah you witnessing my life
Of my night and the ghetto holding my medal tight

Still in Emerica, the military is terrible nigga hoes better loved
Will never be available that easy I'm heada the rest and up
With the best in the minds of the bitches that stress give them hard sex
Regardless I'm set for life, enlighten hoes to write and hit the mic
Not over night you get the gift to be the best for something
Life end up in Emerica young life is coming home mother fuckers
Prepared enough

Welcome to Emerica baby, 'cuz I didn't think this world would do
What it's doing to me
Welcome to Emerica baby 'cuz I didn't think this world would do
What it's done to me

Welcome to Emerica baby, 'cuz I didn't think this world would do
What it's doing to me
Welcome to Emerica baby 'cuz I didn't think this world would do
What it's done to me
Welcome to Emerica

Now end up at crack houses, hustlers and hoes, lil' younguns up
On the corner nigga smoking that bowl around the way
When I's coming up wasn't no peers that's why they find your ass
Slow in the blacks of beers, but still I got that paper jo' blowing my weed
And then that motherfucker got it from me

But nowadays these young uns rolling on me
And the nigga that supplying that's who running the streets
Now look this ain't no crack thing I gots to come up on the stash
And get back man, 'cuz I'm a witness on the street
They say them hoes do fucking with X like she

I think fucking a hot clock watch you swallow my check
Its real, a real nigga want his dick sucked, bitches
Why bitches turn every hoe into a trick. its pimp shit
No limp dick just a gansta fuck, why the murderers will make you bust

Welcome to Emerica baby, 'cuz I didn't think this world would do
What it's done to me
Welcome to Emerica baby 'cuz I didn't think this world would do
What i's done to me

Welcome to Emerica baby, 'cuz I didn't think this world would do
What it's doing to me
Welcome to Emerica baby 'cuz I didn't think this world would do
What it's done to me
Welcome to Emerica

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Sunday, August 22, 2010

House Of Fun - Lyrics - Ultimate Collection - Madness

Title: House Of Fun
Album: Ultimate Collection
Artist: Madness
Composer(s): Michael Barson, Lee Thompson

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Lyric:
Good morning Miss, can I help you son?
Sixteen today and up for fun
I'm a big boy now or so they say
So if you'll serve I'll be on my way

Box of balloons with the feather-light touch
Pack of party-poppers that pop in the night
A toothbrush and hairspray, plastic grin
Miss Clay on all corners has just walked in

Welcome to the house of fun
Now I've come of age
Welcome to the house of fun
Welcome to the lion's den
Temptation's on his way
Welcome to the house of

No no no Miss, you misunderstood
Sixteen big boy, full pint in my manhood
I'm up to date and the date's today
So if you'll serve I'll be on my way

Welcome to the house of fun
Now I've come of age
Welcome to the lion's den
Temptation's on his way
Welcome to the house of fun

I'm sorry son but we don't stock
Party gimmicks in this shop
Try the house of fun, it's quicker if you run
This is a chemist's, not a joke shop

Party hats, simple enough clear
Comprehend savvy understand, do you hear?
A pack of party hats with the colored tips
Too late, gorgon heard gossip
Well, hello Joe, hello Miss Clay
Many happy returns from the day

Welcome to the house of fun
Now I've come of age
Welcome to the house of fun
Welcome to the lion's den
Temptation's on his way
Welcome to the house of fun

Welcome to the house of fun
Now I've come of age
Welcome to the house of fun
Welcome to the lion's den
Temptation's on his way
Welcome to the house of fun

Welcome to the house of fun
Now I've come of age
Welcome to the house of fun

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Monday, August 2, 2010

Welcome Home - Lyrics - The O.C. Supertones

Title: Welcome Home
Artist: The O.C. Supertones
Composer(s): Kenneth Jason Carson, Ethan Luck, Darren Mettler, Matthew Evan Morginsky, Daniel Spencer, Anthony Henry Terusa

Lyric:
Well, it's times like these
And it's days like this that remind me I'm living in the wilderness
And you don't know when trouble's gonna come your way
Or when God's gonna give or take it away
This life, this life is fleeting and everything, everything's dyin'

But one day I'll awake
All my problems and my sin
They won't matter to me then

"Son, welcome home"
Yeah, "Welcome home"
He said, "Welcome home"
"Welcome home"

Well, the day doesn't guarantee to come again
And life only promises that it will end
And we all gotta stand before the Lord, one day
And I don't wanna die but I don't wanna stay down here

I feel like a stranger
I know, I don't belong here
I wanna run and I'll fall down at Jesus' feet and lay
I can't wait to hear him say

"Son, welcome home"
"You're welcome home"
"Son, welcome home"
"You're welcome home"

But I'm still here
And I'm tired
Tired of sin and struggling
Tired of almost everything

And sometimes
Small and clean
I could swear that I could hear
Angel voices in my ear

Sayin', "Welcome home"
Sayin', "Welcome home"
"Welcome home"
Sayin', "Welcome home"

"Welcome home"
Sayin', "Welcome home"
Sayin', "Welcome home"

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Monday, August 9, 2010

Night Machine - Lyrics - Night Ranger

Title: Night Machine
Artist: Night Ranger
Composer(s): Jack Martin Blades, Kelly Keagy, Brad Gillis

Lyric:
I can see the message, it's written in your eyes
And it's telling me what I'm telling you
We'll walk you through the danger and we'll take you for a ride
Still you see it through, we'll knock 'em dead for you, yeah

Who's gonna save you this time?
Welcome to the night machine
Who's gonna save you this time?
Welcome to the night machine

See the faceless people, they sell you pretty lines
If you only knew what they're tryin' to do
All the gold and silver, it's slippin' through your hands
Smilin' away, I tell you, boy, you're gonna pay

Who's gonna save you this time?
Welcome to the night machine
Who's gonna save you this time?
Welcome to the night machine

Welcome, welcome
Welcome to the night machine
Welcome, welcome
Welcome to the night machine

Welcome, welcome
Welcome to the night machine
I tell you, boy, you're gonna pay

Who's gonna save you this time?
Welcome to the night machine
Who's gonna save you this time?
Welcome to the night machine

Who's gonna save you this time?
Welcome to the night machine
Who's gonna save you this time?
Welcome to the night machine

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Saturday, August 7, 2010

Accident Of Birth - Lyrics - The Best Of Bruce Dickinson - Bruce Dickinson

Title: Accident Of Birth
Album: The Best Of Bruce Dickinson
Artist: Bruce Dickinson
Composer(s): Bruce Dickinson, Roger Ramirez

Lyric:
Journey back to the dark side, back into the womb
Back to where the spirits move like vapor from the tomb
The center of the cyclone, blowing out the sun
Break the shackles of your union to the light

I might've had a brother, a service board, they dragged him under
To the other side of twilight, he's waiting for me now
Not even tea was lost on me, I didn't ask, I couldn't see
What created me, what and where and how?

Welcome home, it's been too long, we've missed you
Welcome home, we've opened up the gates
Welcome home to your brothers and sisters
Welcome home to an accident of birth

Feel our bodies breathing as you try to stop believing
There's nothing you can do about your shadows
You can fight us, you are like us and your body will betray you
Lay down and die like all the others

Where are the angels and their wings of freedom?
Jesus had His day off when they pulled you through

Welcome home, it's been too long, we've missed you
Welcome home, we've opened up the gates
Welcome home to your brothers and sisters
Welcome home to an accident of birth

To an accident of birth

Vision's growing dim as the daylight fades away
I'm spinning, twisting, black, well, it's your dying day

Welcome home, it's been too long, we've missed you
Welcome home, we've opened up the gates
Welcome home to your brothers and sisters
Welcome home to an accident of birth

Welcome home, it's been too long, we've missed you
Welcome home, we've opened up the gates
Welcome home to your brothers and sisters
Welcome home to an accident of birth

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Monday, August 16, 2010

Welcome To The Show - Lyrics - Insane Clown Posse

Title: Welcome To The Show
Artist: Insane Clown Posse
Composer(s): Mike Puwal, Joseph Bruce, Michael E Clark

Lyric:
Well, hello boy and girls come on in see the show
It's the mystical, magical, great dark carnival
Don't bother lookin' for parkin', get rid of it
It ain't like you ever comin' back you fuckin' idiot

The carnival emerges only when you about to die
Right now motherfucker, you about dead in the sky
So come and put your soul up on the murder-go-round
And we'll strap you down and send you into oblivion

I got a spike for your neck with my ninja blowgun
'Cause I be the juggalada Don Dada Lada shogun
I swings my sword down and split you in two
Before you even fall, I bitch smack both of you

Welcome to the carnival 50,000 Juggalos
Freaks and weirdos, and killers at our shows
I'm just glad we down with 'em, hate to be y'all
And have a juggalo shatter my skull, for the carnival

Welcome to the show, Shangri-la of the dark carnival
Welcome to the show, bitch boy you dead
Welcome to the show, Shangri-la of the dark carnival
Welcome to the show, dead, dead, dead, dead

Fuck you if you don't like it

Welcome to my exhibit, I be the Shaggs
Sit back and enjoy, relax your nipples and nutbags
It's only Juggalos here you know what we about
Swingin' hatchets, Faygo, and our dick in your mouth

So they call us a circus we accept the roll
We been sayin' that it's comin' for like 10 years or so
And everywhere that we from Alaska to Spain
We seein' Juggalos dancin' in the Faygo rain

Some of those at our shows feel a carnival high
I seen them jump from the stage and float off into the sky
They ain't never comin' back, their carnival has been found
And all we can do is dream about it smokin' 'em down

I got love for dead people and I hope to die
I got Neden waitin' on me up in Shangri-la
But if you really wanna hear the fuckin' devils exhibit
The shit is called hells pit run out and get it

Welcome to the show, Shangri-la of the dark carnival
Welcome to the show, bitch boy you dead
Welcome to the show, Shangri-la of the dark carnival
Welcome to the show, dead, dead, dead, dead

Juggalos said

When it's your time, death is near, step right up on over here
Games, prizes, shows, and rides, it's that carnival paradise
When it's your time, death is near, step right up on over here
Games, prizes, shows, and rides, it's that carnival paradise

Welcome to the show, Shangri-la of the dark carnival
Welcome to the show, it's that carnival paradise
Welcome to the show, Shangri-la of the dark carnival
Welcome to the show, it's that carnival paradise

And fuck the fuck outta you if you don't like it

When it's your time, death is near, step right up on over here
Games, prizes, shows, and rides, it's that carnival paradise
When it's your time, death is near, step right up on over here
Games, prizes, shows, and rides, it's that carnival paradise

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Wednesday, August 18, 2010

Welcome Back Victoria - Lyrics - Doubt - Jesus Jones

Title: Welcome Back Victoria
Album: Doubt
Artist: Jesus Jones
Composer(s): Mike Edwards

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Lyric:
Welcome back Victoria
Since you've gone you know that no-one's really missed you
Welcome back Victoria
And now your friends watch over everything that we, we do

Welcome back Victoria
So the pendulum swings back
Welcome back Victoria
You went away, okay we got a little slack

And once again you'll cover up
What you don't understand
Don't close your eyes
You can't hide behind your hands

Welcome back Victoria
We'll be no threat when we're deaf, dumb and blind
Welcome back Victoria
Clean books, clean screens, clean words, dirty minds

I am a child of the sixties
And for that I must pay
You wag your finger all you like I'll tell you something
It's my children they'll have no choice but to say

Welcome back Victoria
I trust your piano legs are covered up again
Welcome back Victoria
Double standards are you forte, now as then

Welcome back Victoria
We'll tip our top hats to those who walk the streets
And you know what I mean, now
Welcome back Victoria
On commercial street be careful who you meet
But you're alright, Jack

Welcome back, welcome back, yeah
Welcome back, welcome back

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Monday, August 16, 2010

Welcome To Thy Show - Lyrics - Insane Clown Posse

Title: Welcome To Thy Show
Artist: Insane Clown Posse
Composer(s): Mike Puwal, Joseph Bruce, Michael E Clark

Lyric:
Well, hello boy and girls come on in see the show
It's the mystical, magical, great dark carnival
Don't bother lookin' for parkin', get rid of it
It ain't like you ever comin' back you fuckin' idiot

The carnival emerges only when you about to die
Right now motherfucker, you about dead in the sky
So come and put your soul up on the murder-go-round
And we'll strap you down and send you into oblivion

I got a spike for your neck with my ninja blowgun
'Cause I be the juggalada Don Dada Lada shogun
I swings my sword down and split you in two
Before you even fall, I bitch smack both of you

Welcome to the carnival 50,000 Juggalos
Freaks and weirdos, and killers at our shows
I'm just glad we down with 'em, hate to be y'all
And have a juggalo shatter my skull, for the carnival

Welcome to the show, Shangri-la of the dark carnival
Welcome to the show, bitch boy you dead
Welcome to the show, Shangri-la of the dark carnival
Welcome to the show, dead, dead, dead, dead

Fuck you if you don't like it

Welcome to my exhibit, I be the Shaggs
Sit back and enjoy, relax your nipples and nutbags
It's only Juggalos here you know what we about
Swingin' hatchets, Faygo, and our dick in your mouth

So they call us a circus we accept the roll
We been sayin' that it's comin' for like 10 years or so
And everywhere that we from Alaska to Spain
We seein' Juggalos dancin' in the Faygo rain

Some of those at our shows feel a carnival high
I seen them jump from the stage and float off into the sky
They ain't never comin' back, their carnival has been found
And all we can do is dream about it smokin' 'em down

I got love for dead people and I hope to die
I got Neden waitin' on me up in Shangri-la
But if you really wanna hear the fuckin' devils exhibit
The shit is called hells pit run out and get it

Welcome to the show, Shangri-la of the dark carnival
Welcome to the show, bitch boy you dead
Welcome to the show, Shangri-la of the dark carnival
Welcome to the show, dead, dead, dead, dead

Juggalos said

When it's your time, death is near, step right up on over here
Games, prizes, shows, and rides, it's that carnival paradise
When it's your time, death is near, step right up on over here
Games, prizes, shows, and rides, it's that carnival paradise

Welcome to the show, Shangri-la of the dark carnival
Welcome to the show, it's that carnival paradise
Welcome to the show, Shangri-la of the dark carnival
Welcome to the show, it's that carnival paradise

And fuck the fuck outta you if you don't like it

When it's your time, death is near, step right up on over here
Games, prizes, shows, and rides, it's that carnival paradise
When it's your time, death is near, step right up on over here
Games, prizes, shows, and rides, it's that carnival paradise

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Monday, August 2, 2010

My Eyes - Lyrics - Travis

Title: My Eyes
Artist: Travis
Composer(s): Francis Healy

Lyric:
Deep in my heart, there's no room for crying
But I'm trying to see your point of view
Deep in my heart, I'm afraid I'm dying
I'd be lying if I said I'm not

Welcome in, welcome in, shame about the weather
Welcome in, welcome in, you're welcome
It's a sin, it's a sin where birds of a feather
Are welcomed to land on you

Ya ya yay, ya ya yay, you got my eyes
We can't see what you'll be, you can't disguise
But either way I will pray, you will be wise
Pretty soon you will see tears in my eyes

As each day goes by makes way for another
We discover that we're not alone
And each day we try the best we can to recover
All the feelings that we left below

Welcome in, welcome in, shame about the weather
Welcome in, welcome in, you're welcome
It's a sin, it's a sin where birds of a feather
Are welcomed to land on you

Ya ya yay, ya ya yay, you got my eyes
We can't see what you'll be, you can't disguise
And either way I will pray, you will be wise
Pretty soon you will see tears in my eyes

Welcome in, welcome in, shame about the weather
Welcome in, welcome in, you're welcome
It's a sin, it's a sin where birds of a feather
Are welcomed to land on you

Ya ya yay, ya ya yay, you got my eyes
We can't see what you'll be, you can't disguise
But either way I will pray, you will be wise
Pretty soon you will see tears in my eyes
Pretty soon you will see tears in my eyes
Oh, pretty soon you will see tears in my eyes

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