Anarchy - Lyrics - Anarchy - Busta Rhymes

Title: Anarchy
Album: Anarchy
Artist: Busta Rhymes
Composer(s): Dominick Lamb, Darryle Sloan, Trevor Smith

Lyric:
What this world is comin' to, to, to
Can you see, see, see, see
What's in store for you, for you, you, you, you, you, you, you?

What this world is comin' to, to, to
Can you see, see, see, see
What's in store for you, for you, you, you, you, you, you, you?

What this world is comin' to, to, to
Can you see, see, see, see
What's in store for you, for you, you, you, you, you, you, you?

What this world is comin' to, to, to
Can you see, see, see, see
What's in store for you, for you, you, you, you, you, you, you?

Yo, right before I lay your soul to sleep
Witness the day of your wreckin' and wit' God on the street
Behold! What the fuck y'all niggas come around here for?
We massacre the masses so therefore
Here's your, invitation to explore
The way we gather up niggas to thoroughly rep for
My street niggas
Stressed niggas
Hungry niggas
Yes, yes y'all

Hope my life motherfuckers pass the test y'all
Prepare for high retribution, and I hope God bless y'all
Shit up and watch the truth manifest y'all
Feel it in your guts and the burnin' in your chest y'all
Pushin' through just like a wild flood
With such a pain that's so intense it make y'all wanna cry blood

My slang talk earned a scholarship, from how to style a chick
Influence ruler ship and earn another dollar quick
You need to do the philosophical research
Fuck around and be the next to die you better leave first
Yo, my whole crew extra large, stay charged
Like polytheism havin' belief in many Gods

I gotta handful of niggas wit a sick disease
Die close to destructive antisocial tendencies
Yo, turn up the treble just a level
Analyze the science deeper than when Musa symbolized the Devil
Now let me ask y'all

What this world is comin to, to, to
Can you see, see, see, see?
What's in store for you, for you, you, you, you, you, you, you?

What this world is comin to, to, to
Can you see, see, see, see?
What's in store for you, for you, you, you, you, you, you, you?

What this world is comin to, to, to
Can you see, see, see, see?
What's in store for you, for you, you, you, you, you, you, you?

Ha, all hell break loose
Yo, we fight to the end and never call for a truce
Y'all niggas better pick and choose and select the battles wisely
Always with the same approach and never once surprised me
Ha, however how clever
Niggas is fighting for mad cheddar

Yo, cold like the wind blown in the winter
Make you remember the torture like the frostbite that bit off your finger
This means war, I said it before
Adrenaline rush, heart beat rapid, sweat wet up the floor
Try to threat and wanna battle me nigga
I'm a show you the major difference between a dream and reality nigga

Yo, then I continuously hype up a nation
Huddle wit' my niggas plan for tomorrow go into isolation
And analyze how many niggas gone lose
Tryin' to squeeze they foot up in a pair of great man shoes
And analyze how we was needed to live

Carry out my dooney give the most thanks and be appreciative
Pass this to all my seeds after me
Represent and fight to be that everything my seeds want me to be
The economy has been at it's best, to all my niggas hungry
Let's keep weavin' and magical methods of makin' money
So I'm a rep at my fullest, you can't spark me
And fight the hardest in this grim current state of Anarchy

What this world is comin to, to, to
Can you see, see, see, see
What's in store for you, for you, you, you, you, you, you, you?

What this world is comin to, to, to
Can you see, see, see, see
What's in store for you, for you, you, you, you, you, you, you?

What this world is comin to, to, to
Can you see, see, see, see
What's in store for you, for you, you, you, you, you, you, you?

What this world is comin to, to, to
Can you see, see, see, see
What's in store for you, for you, you, you, you, you, you, you?

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What'S In Store For Me - Lyrics - The Kink Kontroversy - Kinks

Title: What'S In Store For Me
Album: The Kink Kontroversy
Artist: Kinks
Composer(s): Ray Davies

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Lyric:
I wanna know what is to be, to see what life's cut out for me
I'm waiting for my fate 'cause I know I've done wrong
I wanna know just what's in store for me

I wish I had a crystal ball, to see my rise and see my fall
I've done a lot of right, but also done some wrong
I wanna know just what's in store for me

And so I'll wait a while and wait a little longer
I'll just have to wait and see

I think a lot but I'll stop trying, I'll just get old before my time
I'll live the life I've got but I don't sleep at night
I wanna know just what's in store for me

I'll live the life I've got but I don't sleep at night
I wanna know just what's in store for me
I wanna know just what's in store for me

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Honest Questions - Lyrics - Gotta Get Thru This - Daniel Bedingfield

Title: Honest Questions
Album: Gotta Get Thru This
Artist: Daniel Bedingfield
Composer(s): Daniel Bedingfield

Lyric:
Can you see the honest questions in my heart this hour?
I'm opening like a flower to the rain
And do you know the silent sorrows
Of a never ending journey through the pain?
Do you see a brighter day for me, another day, a day?
Do you wonder what's in store for me, the cure for me, the way?

Oh, look down and see the tears I've cried
The lives I've lived, the deaths I've died
But you died them too, and all for me
You say, "I will pour my water down upon a thirsty barren land
And streams will flow from the dust of your bruised and broken soul
And you will grow like the grass upon the fertile plains of Asia
By the streams of living water
You will grow, oh, you will grow"

Do you know my story from the start?
And do you know me like you've always told me?
Do you see the whispers in my heart against your kindness
My eternal blindness?
Do you see?
Do you see a brighter day for me, another day, a day?
Do you wonder what's in store for me, the cure for me, the way

Oh, look down and see the tears I've cried
The lives I've lived, the deaths I've died
But you died them too, and all for me
You say, "I will pour my water down upon a thirsty barren land
And streams will flow from the dust of your bruised and broken soul
You will grow like the grass upon the fertile plains of Asia
By the streams of living water, you will grow, oh

I will pour my water down upon a thirsty barren land
And streams will flow from the dust of your bruised and broken soul
And you will grow like the grass upon the fertile plains of Asia
By the streams of living water, you will grow
Oh, you will grow

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Rhonda - Lyrics - Pastor Troy

Title: Rhonda
Artist: Pastor Troy
Composer(s): Big Toombs P J Wright, Gene Griffin, Micah Troy

Lyric:
KD had called and gave me the word
Said this nigga had ten birds, in Augusta for the week
From the islands, as soon as K told me this shit, I started smiling
'Cause all I could see was money piling, shit, on top of money
Now, can't you come up with the money for the week, and Chesapeake
The heat made my nigga take a break
If I could catch all 10 of them bitches, and I don't look suspicious
I'ma sell the fucking quart for the A.A., ha ha

As I told K bye bye, he shot me advice
If you gone do it nigga do it nigga, fuck thinking twice
This is ya nigga for life, go fight 'em fire for fire
Hit my hip when you finish said his calling card expired
Hung up the phone, contemplating on who help me do it
There's Kia and Jessica and then Rhonda truitt
Now Jessica to stupid and Kia lie to much
I guess I'll take Rhonda, 'cause Rhonda don't give a fuck

But first I got to pump her up, I'm give her what, 10 g's
Tell her if she really love me she would do this for me
Eternally we'll be together for better or for worse
But first we got to take these niggas to the hearse
Burst in they shit, get the bricks come back out
I'm be waiting in the Chevy, you know I'm ready to take em' out
If they front 'cha baby, come on, we make it we rich
Come on, shit, Rhonda, my down ass bitch

Help me Rhonda, help
Help, help me Rhonda, help
Help me Rhonda, help
Help, help me Rhonda, help

Help me Rhonda, help
Help me Rhonda, help
Help me Rhonda, help
Help me Rhonda, help

Well, I'm the realist bitch, I'm mo realer than reality
Fuck that dumb shit, it take nothing to a casualty
FBI be after me, quareter ki in my womanly
Coming back from St. Croix, First lady to Pastor Troy
Even I'm a Georgia Boy, 'cause boy I'm ready jack
All you got to say is where them pussy niggas hangin' at
Drop it like a maniac, set it off by myself
Fuck them pussy motherfuckers and who ever else

Okay baby, you set it off, there will be no more living single
I'll be ready to tie the knot after we lick them for them blocks
Grab the glock, and shot out the lot, and keep on bustin'
Then I'm gone bust in cusin' and leave his punk ass fa' nothing
Now what's in store for you is 10 G's
That's enough for me, I don't give a fat fuck
What's the fucking hold up? About this time I saw a truck, to a familiar
K had said them motherfuckers had a truck similiar

Passengers are him and her, playing some reggae shit
Two a.k.'s, me and my bitch, one false move we gone spit
Guess the driver thank he slick, dred head motherfucker
Guess he most be know my bitch, Rhonda watch them motherfuckers
That owe 'em money, that what, with K.D. and Chesapeake
Heard that when he spoke with me and now her folk wanna smoke me
If he had the keys all I can do now is wonder
But for now me and Rhonda filling 'em up with the thunder

Help me Rhonda, help
Help me Rhonda, help
Help me Rhonda, help
Help me Rhonda, help

Help me Rhonda, help
Help me Rhonda, help
Help me Rhonda, help
Help me Rhonda, help

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Tell Me - Lyrics - Bobby Valentino - Bobby Valentino

Title: Tell Me
Album: Bobby Valentino
Artist: Bobby Valentino
Composer(s): Bobby Marcel Wilson, Tim Kelley, Bob Hope Robinson

Lyric:
Bobby Valentino
Tim drop the beat for me
Do it really sexy for me, yeah
Y'all see that girl over there
Hey girl, check this out right here

Say baby what's your story
You got the goods, it's plain to see
The kind that a keep a brother on his knees
And I'm so curious

After the club hang out with me
Valentino is sure to please
For now let's have an apple martini
And get to know each other

Oh ma, tell me
How did you get that in those jeans
The way you poppin', it is killing me
Look over here come follow me

Tell me
How did you get that in those jeans
The way you dropping it is killing me
I'll meet you in the V.I.P.

When you sizzling wanna lay you on the floor
I'm a bad boy just thought I'd let you know
These are the thoughts running through my mind
'Cause I'm so curious, yeah

Couple more shots and we out the door
Speed off in the coupe 'cause there's more in store
Can't wait till I pull in my driveway girl
Can tell by now I want you

You're a sexy thing, boo, what's your name
'Cause you're the finest thing that's walked in the club
Your girls, they don't compare to you can't help but stare
At you, let's make a toast to the good life

Oh ma, tell me
How did you get that in those jeans
The way you poppin', it is killing me
Look over here come follow me

Tell me
How did you get that in those jeans
The way you dropping, it is killing me
I'll meet you in the V.I.P.

Oh ma, tell me
How did you get that in those jeans
The way you poppin', it is killing me
Look over here come follow me

Tell me
How did you get that in those jeans
The way you dropping, it is killing me
I'll meet you in the V.I.P.

Oh boy, tell me
Out of all the girls, your staring at me
Is it the way I'm rocking my jeans
Looking at my bubble is making you freeze

Oh boy, I see
Your sexy too come follow me
Let's go up to the V.I.P.
Hold our glasses, toast to the good life

You're a sexy thing, boo, what's your name
'Cause you're the finest thing that's walked in the club
Your girls, they don't compare to you can't help but stare
At you, let's make a toast to the good life

Oh ma, tell me
How did you get that in those jeans
The way you poppin', it is killing me
Look over here come follow me

Tell me
How did you get that in those jeans
The way you dropping, it is killing me
I'll meet you in the V.I.P.

Oh ma, tell me
How did you get that in those jeans
The way you poppin', it is killing me
Look over here come follow me

Tell me
How did you get that in those jeans
The way you dropping, it is killing me
I'll meet you in the V.I.P.

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Nature'S Shine - Lyrics - Nature

Title: Nature'S Shine
Artist: Nature
Composer(s): N Jones, J Baxter, J C Olivier, S Barnes

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Lyric:
Queensbridge, 41st side
Yo yo yo

I gots no birth records, no next of kin
Know a lot of mothafuckers, got no best friends
Know the weather checkin ten-ten winds a.m
First and fifteenth I'm layin at the check cashing
Think I'm playin, blink and I'm sprayin
Wrong move, ask yourself what leg you wanna lose 'cause you gon' lose
I cripple niggas, from the complex to simple niggas
Keep showin y'all what difficult is
Half the world sayin "Dunn" but never been to the Bridge
What type of shit is that, fraudulence, what's the cause of it
Nature came threw erasing all of it, stop the presses
Goofy niggas ask a lot of questions
I repeat this is not a question
If you don't reply quick enough I gotta press em
Keep the glock by the intestines, 38 waist
Wit a belt, regardless of your stats you can catch a shell

Believe me when I tell you this (Believe me when I tell you this)
There's nuttin y'all can do for me (There's nuttin y'all can do for me)
I don't believe in selfishness, this time I want my crew to eat (My crew)
We comin through a hundred strong (Comin through a hundred strong)
We comin wit a hundred miles (A hundred miles)
Bumpin shit all summer long (Bump that)
We want it dead and want it now (We want it now)

Yo aiyyo I rap for my niggas and rap for the hoes
Rap when I'm gettin dressed, when I iron my clothes
Depressed, I kick raps that change your whole mood
And somehow stick to your ribs like soul food
Rap for wheelchairs, rap for canes
Ace bandages and niggas wit sprain, stay limpin in pain
I rap for math, english, even rap for science
Gotta try to laugh, keep myself from cryin
I rap for Giants, the Jets, the Yankees, the Mets
It's New York New York, from Clue to Flex
New cassettes stay poppin up, your boo let me throw my cock in her
Rappin got me two proper nuts
It's crazy, I even rap for high school coach
White folks fiend out like in Michael Doates
Creamed out, dope stashin
For those askin, I flow for TV, HBO and closed caption

Believe me when I tell you this (Believe me when I tell you this)
There's nuttin y'all can do for me (There's nuttin y'all can do for me)
I don't believe in selfishness, this time I want my crew to eat (My crew)
We comin through a hundred strong (Comin through a hundred strong)
We comin wit a hundred miles (A hundred miles)
Bumpin shit all summer long (Bump that)
We want it dead and want it now (We want it now)

Aiyyo aiyyo aiyyo aiyyo
Don't go to Texas, don't go to Watts
Don't go to Queensbridge, nigga don't go to cops
Don't snitch when you're gettin bagged
In the penns, don't bitch when you gettin stabbed
Just hold that, I pose for Kodak's, rose to stardom
Hoes in Harvard, sophmores get knocked off, nigga watch yours
I watch the game like it's Saint John's
It ain't wrong, take a blank piece of paper, a pen paint songs
Type colorful, writin that shit a thug'll do
In the heat of the moment, type to make a sudden move
Some'll snooze, some'll snore, they won't admit that dunn is pure
Once I quit, niggas wanted more
Cop my shit once it come in store
The first week be at the top of the charts, got it jumpin off
Hot verses wit a hundred thoughts
One theme, gettin caught in my zone you'll become a corpse

Believe me when I tell you this (Believe me when I tell you this)
There's nuttin y'all can do for me (There's nuttin y'all can do for me)
I don't believe in selfishness, this time I want my crew to eat (My crew)
We comin through a hundred strong (Comin through a hundred strong)
We comin wit a hundred miles (A hundred miles)
Bumpin shit all summer long (Bump that)
We want it dead and want it now (We want it now)

Believe me when I tell you this (Believe me when I tell you this)
There's nuttin y'all can do for me (There's nuttin y'all can do for me)
I don't believe in selfishness, this time I want my crew to eat (My crew)
We comin through a hundred strong (Comin through a hundred strong)
We comin wit a hundred miles (A hundred miles)
Bumpin shit all summer long (Bump that)
We want it dead and want it now (We want it now)

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Nature Shines - Lyrics - Soundtrack Exclusives & Rarities - Nas

Title: Nature Shines
Album: Soundtrack Exclusives & Rarities
Artist: Nas
Composer(s): N Jones, J Baxter, J C Olivier, S Barnes

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Lyric:
Queensbridge, 41st side
Yo yo yo

I gots no birth records, no next of kin
Know a lot of mothafuckers, got no best friends
Know the weather checkin ten-ten winds a.m
First and fifteenth I'm layin at the check cashing
Think I'm playin, blink and I'm sprayin
Wrong move, ask yourself what leg you wanna lose 'cause you gon' lose
I cripple niggas, from the complex to simple niggas
Keep showin y'all what difficult is
Half the world sayin "Dunn" but never been to the Bridge
What type of shit is that, fraudulence, what's the cause of it
Nature came threw erasing all of it, stop the presses
Goofy niggas ask a lot of questions
I repeat this is not a question
If you don't reply quick enough I gotta press em
Keep the glock by the intestines, 38 waist
Wit a belt, regardless of your stats you can catch a shell

Believe me when I tell you this (Believe me when I tell you this)
There's nuttin y'all can do for me (There's nuttin y'all can do for me)
I don't believe in selfishness, this time I want my crew to eat (My crew)
We comin through a hundred strong (Comin through a hundred strong)
We comin wit a hundred miles (A hundred miles)
Bumpin shit all summer long (Bump that)
We want it dead and want it now (We want it now)

Yo aiyyo I rap for my niggas and rap for the hoes
Rap when I'm gettin dressed, when I iron my clothes
Depressed, I kick raps that change your whole mood
And somehow stick to your ribs like soul food
Rap for wheelchairs, rap for canes
Ace bandages and niggas wit sprain, stay limpin in pain
I rap for math, english, even rap for science
Gotta try to laugh, keep myself from cryin
I rap for Giants, the Jets, the Yankees, the Mets
It's New York New York, from Clue to Flex
New cassettes stay poppin up, your boo let me throw my cock in her
Rappin got me two proper nuts
It's crazy, I even rap for high school coach
White folks fiend out like in Michael Doates
Creamed out, dope stashin
For those askin, I flow for TV, HBO and closed caption

Believe me when I tell you this (Believe me when I tell you this)
There's nuttin y'all can do for me (There's nuttin y'all can do for me)
I don't believe in selfishness, this time I want my crew to eat (My crew)
We comin through a hundred strong (Comin through a hundred strong)
We comin wit a hundred miles (A hundred miles)
Bumpin shit all summer long (Bump that)
We want it dead and want it now (We want it now)

Aiyyo aiyyo aiyyo aiyyo
Don't go to Texas, don't go to Watts
Don't go to Queensbridge, nigga don't go to cops
Don't snitch when you're gettin bagged
In the penns, don't bitch when you gettin stabbed
Just hold that, I pose for Kodak's, rose to stardom
Hoes in Harvard, sophmores get knocked off, nigga watch yours
I watch the game like it's Saint John's
It ain't wrong, take a blank piece of paper, a pen paint songs
Type colorful, writin that shit a thug'll do
In the heat of the moment, type to make a sudden move
Some'll snooze, some'll snore, they won't admit that dunn is pure
Once I quit, niggas wanted more
Cop my shit once it come in store
The first week be at the top of the charts, got it jumpin off
Hot verses wit a hundred thoughts
One theme, gettin caught in my zone you'll become a corpse

Believe me when I tell you this (Believe me when I tell you this)
There's nuttin y'all can do for me (There's nuttin y'all can do for me)
I don't believe in selfishness, this time I want my crew to eat (My crew)
We comin through a hundred strong (Comin through a hundred strong)
We comin wit a hundred miles (A hundred miles)
Bumpin shit all summer long (Bump that)
We want it dead and want it now (We want it now)

Believe me when I tell you this (Believe me when I tell you this)
There's nuttin y'all can do for me (There's nuttin y'all can do for me)
I don't believe in selfishness, this time I want my crew to eat (My crew)
We comin through a hundred strong (Comin through a hundred strong)
We comin wit a hundred miles (A hundred miles)
Bumpin shit all summer long (Bump that)
We want it dead and want it now (We want it now)

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Love Is The Drug - Lyrics - Grace Jones

Title: Love Is The Drug
Artist: Grace Jones
Composer(s): Bryan Ferry, Andy Mackay

Lyric:
Tain't no big thing
To wait for the bell to ring
Tain't no big thing
The toll of the bell

Aggravated, spare for days
Stroll downtown in the red light place
Jump up, bubble up, what's in store?
Love is the drug and I need to score

Showing out, showing out, hit and run
Boy meets girl and the beat goes on
Stitched up tight, can't stay free
Love is the drug, got a hook on me

Oh, catch that buzz
Love is the drug that I'm thinking of
Yeah, can't you see?
Love is the drug for me

Tain't no big thing
To wait for the bell to ring
Tain't no big thing
The toll of the bell

Late that night I park my car
Stake my place in the singles bar
Face to face, toe to toe
Heart to heart as we hit the floor

Limbo up, limbo down
Locked embrace, stumble round
I say, "Go", he say, "Yes"
Dim the lights, you can guess the rest

Yeah, catch that buzz
Love is the drug that I'm thinking of
Yeah, can't you see?
Love is the drug for me

Tain't no big thing
To wait for the bell to ring
Ain't no big thing
The toll of the bell

Aggravated, spare for days
I stroll downtown in the red light place
Jump up, bubble up, what's in store?
Love is the drug and I need to score

Showing out, showing out, hit and run
The boy meets girl and the beat goes on
Stitched up tight, can't stay free
Love is the drug, got a hook on me

Oh, catch that buzz
Love is the drug that I'm thinking of
Oh, can't you see?
Love is the drug for me

Baby, got to catch that buzz
Love is the drug that I'm thinking of
Oh, can't you see?
Love is the drug for me

Oh, I've got to catch that buzz
Love is the drug that I'm thinking of
Baby, can't you see?
Love is the drug for me, oh

Tain't no big thing
To wait for the bell to ring
Tain't no big thing
The toll of the bell

Yeah, got to catch that buzz
Love is the drug that I'm thinking of
Oh yeah, can't you see?
Love is the drug for me

Yeah, I got to catch that buzz
Love is the drug that I'm thinking of
Got to, got to, got to, got to get that buzz
I've got to, got to, got to, got to get that buzz
I've got to, got to, got to, got to get that buzz

Gimme baby
Got to have that

Got to have that drug
Got to have that buzz

Got to have that drug
Got to have that buzz

Got to have that drug
Got to have that buzz
...

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More Than Likely - Lyrics - Boy George

Title: More Than Likely
Artist: Boy George
Composer(s): Attrell Cordes

Lyric:
What's the use in trying
If all my senses say no place exists for you?
What's the use in holding out my arms
I couldn't find reasons if I tried to

What's the use in floating
If all it does is tell you someone's under you?
What's the use in being if I learn
To be neglectful towards the things that mean the most to most of you?
But I can hear me say

More than likely, I'm the one you're living for
If I find out I am then I'll finally understand when I say
More than likely, I'm the one you're living for
More than likely, living for
More than likely, living for

What's the use in praying
For all the things that mean so much to none of you?
What's the use in pouring out my heart
Into situations I could cry through?

Oh, what's the use in closing
All the doors that let the loving into you?
What's the use of loving if I learn
Not to feel anything at all even if it means the most to you?
But I can hear me say

More than likely, I'm the one you're living for
If I find out I am then I'll finally understand when I say
More than likely, I'm the one you're living for
You're living for, I'm the one you're living for

Even if you find
That I'm transcending most of my mind
Through the often closing doors
Of what's to come and what's in store, oh yeah

Even if because
You find I'm sending most of my love
To the often closed minds
That must inquire, what you're living for
What you're living for, what you're living for

What's the use in clinging, let go
To all the hopes that leave you somewhere next to lies?
What's the use in buying all my time
To try and figure out the frame that likes to communicate through signs?
'Cause I can hear me say

More than likely, I'm the one you're living for
If I find out I am then I'll finally understand when I say
More than likely, I'm the one you're living for
More than likely, living for

More than likely, living for, living for
More than likely, I'm the one you're living for
What are you living for, living for?
I'm the one you're living for

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Dance For You - Lyrics - B5

Title: Dance For You
Artist: B5
Composer(s): Ryan Leslie, Sean Garrett

Lyric:
Ladies and Gentlemen
We have some new stars in the house tonight
They comin' straight off the Bad Boy tour
Their name is B5, they came to dance for you, talk to ?em

(Can I talk to you?)
Baby I'm feelin' your style, your smile, your everything
(I wanna rock with you)
You're just the type I like
Shorty come here tell me, what's your name?

(When I first saw you)
I was caught in a trance, girl you made me wanna dance
(Can we take it to the floor?)
You have no idea what I have in store

I wanna take you to the movies or my show
(Give you what you've been missin')
And you can call me whenever you wanna go
(I know you need that feelin')

And when I dance for you ain't nothin' gonna stop me
(No, no, no)
'Cause I know what you want
I know what you wanna see

This is what you want
This is what you've been wantin' on
Let me take you to the floor, come on

Oh oh, baby girl let me dance for you
Oh oh, let me show you how I can move
Oh oh, I can do some things for you
Oh oh, you never thought that I could do

Oh oh, baby girl let me dance for you
Oh oh, let me show how I can move
Oh oh, your style is crazy, so amazing
Baby come here let me dance for you

Lil mama, come on watch me dance
Watch me do a flip with no hands
Watch me almost jump out my pants
See the look on the face off the fans
When I finish watch 'em clap they hands

(All I'm askin is)
Baby can I have the chance to show you where my skills are at?
(What I wanna give)
What you?ve never seen in the past, it's somethin' that you never had

(Ain't no need for stress)
Baby you can just kick back, no ties, we could just be friends
(Can we take it to the floor?)
You have no idea what I have in store

I wanna take you to the movies or my show
(Give you what you've been missin')
And you can call me whenever you wanna go
(I know you need that feelin')

And when I dance for you ain't nothin' gonna stop me
(No, no, no)
'Cause I know what you want
I know what you wanna see

This is what you want
This is what you've been wantin' on
Let me take you to the floor, come on

Oh oh, baby girl let me dance for you
Oh oh, let me show you how I can move
Oh oh, I can do some things for you
Oh oh, you never thought that I could do

Oh oh, baby girl let me dance for you
Oh oh, let me show how I can move
Oh oh, your style is crazy, so amazing
Baby come here let me dance for you

Lil mama, come on watch me dance
Watch me do a flip with no hands
Watch me almost jump out my pants
See the look on the face off my fans
When I finish watch 'em clap they hands

All it takes is a glance
Have 'em thinkin' that they found romance
Have 'em screamin', runnin' out the stands
They chasin' me, all imaginin' that I'm they man
But it's for you that I wanna dance, talk to me

Oh oh, baby girl let me dance for you
Oh oh, let me show you how I can move
Oh oh, I can do some things for you
Oh oh, you never thought that I could do

Oh oh, baby girl let me dance for you
Oh oh, let me show how I can move
Oh oh, your style is crazy, so amazing
Baby come here let me dance for you

Oh oh, baby girl let me dance for you
Oh oh, let me show you how I can move
Oh oh, I can do some things for you
Oh oh, you never thought that I could do

Oh oh, baby girl let me dance for you
Oh oh, let me show how I can move
Oh oh, your style is crazy, so amazing
Baby come here let me dance for you

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Dance 4 You - Lyrics - B5 - B5

Title: Dance 4 You
Album: B5
Artist: B5
Composer(s): Ryan Leslie, Sean Garrett

Lyric:
Ladies and Gentlemen
We have some new stars in the house tonight
They comin' straight off the Bad Boy tour
Their name is B5, they came to dance for you, talk to ?em

(Can I talk to you?)
Baby I'm feelin' your style, your smile, your everything
(I wanna rock with you)
You're just the type I like
Shorty come here tell me, what's your name?

(When I first saw you)
I was caught in a trance, girl you made me wanna dance
(Can we take it to the floor?)
You have no idea what I have in store

I wanna take you to the movies or my show
(Give you what you've been missin')
And you can call me whenever you wanna go
(I know you need that feelin')

And when I dance for you ain't nothin' gonna stop me
(No, no, no)
'Cause I know what you want
I know what you wanna see

This is what you want
This is what you've been wantin' on
Let me take you to the floor, come on

Oh oh, baby girl let me dance for you
Oh oh, let me show you how I can move
Oh oh, I can do some things for you
Oh oh, you never thought that I could do

Oh oh, baby girl let me dance for you
Oh oh, let me show how I can move
Oh oh, your style is crazy, so amazing
Baby come here let me dance for you

Lil mama, come on watch me dance
Watch me do a flip with no hands
Watch me almost jump out my pants
See the look on the face off the fans
When I finish watch 'em clap they hands

(All I'm askin is)
Baby can I have the chance to show you where my skills are at?
(What I wanna give)
What you?ve never seen in the past, it's somethin' that you never had

(Ain't no need for stress)
Baby you can just kick back, no ties, we could just be friends
(Can we take it to the floor?)
You have no idea what I have in store

I wanna take you to the movies or my show
(Give you what you've been missin')
And you can call me whenever you wanna go
(I know you need that feelin')

And when I dance for you ain't nothin' gonna stop me
(No, no, no)
'Cause I know what you want
I know what you wanna see

This is what you want
This is what you've been wantin' on
Let me take you to the floor, come on

Oh oh, baby girl let me dance for you
Oh oh, let me show you how I can move
Oh oh, I can do some things for you
Oh oh, you never thought that I could do

Oh oh, baby girl let me dance for you
Oh oh, let me show how I can move
Oh oh, your style is crazy, so amazing
Baby come here let me dance for you

Lil mama, come on watch me dance
Watch me do a flip with no hands
Watch me almost jump out my pants
See the look on the face off my fans
When I finish watch 'em clap they hands

All it takes is a glance
Have 'em thinkin' that they found romance
Have 'em screamin', runnin' out the stands
They chasin' me, all imaginin' that I'm they man
But it's for you that I wanna dance, talk to me

Oh oh, baby girl let me dance for you
Oh oh, let me show you how I can move
Oh oh, I can do some things for you
Oh oh, you never thought that I could do

Oh oh, baby girl let me dance for you
Oh oh, let me show how I can move
Oh oh, your style is crazy, so amazing
Baby come here let me dance for you

Oh oh, baby girl let me dance for you
Oh oh, let me show you how I can move
Oh oh, I can do some things for you
Oh oh, you never thought that I could do

Oh oh, baby girl let me dance for you
Oh oh, let me show how I can move
Oh oh, your style is crazy, so amazing
Baby come here let me dance for you

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Much More - Lyrics - De La Soul

Title: Much More
Artist: De La Soul
Composer(s): Kelvin Mercer, David J Jolicoeur, Skip Scarborough, Shuggie Otis, J-Dilla Vincent Lamont Mason

Lyric:
[Incomprehensible] {When you love me, hold me and tell you care
And what we have is much more than they can see}
Ladies and gentlemen, here, here, here we go again
No doubt, y'all care anymore, about this hip-hop man?
I mean, how far will you punk motherfuckers go for 15 seconds of fame?
Microwave, popcorn-ass niggaz
Yeah, we give you much more, longevity baby
Aiyyo Dave

Yo, it's been instilled in me since infinite y'all
Usin' these minutes like I value the call
Put your money in the bank and hold rank
Over friends who ain't got leadership skills
I got the sheep in my eyes so I can't sleep

We like the land and laid, the brand old way
Grand operate the scandal way, L.I. sheist
I play the X-Box instead of fuckin' with dice
I hate losin' to those who walk away with my dough
'Cause I dozed, Tracy broke me

And now she wanna see the resident provokin' me
To pop wheelies on my bicycle, watch her eyes twinkle
One house, two houses, third house
House rules so house take bank, watch Dave bank
Banner had 'em on the hawk since Atlanta extravaganza

Gamma ray rap I make the Hulk snap
Jump back like James Brown, hey now
When the liquor over we smokin' the hay now
Delegatin' numero dos, I holla out the sound of los
And keep the Island close to me

Much more is what we got in store
Just believe me
Much more than they can see
Is how it'll always be, believe me

I got verb skills, babies and bills, brothers who smoke krills
And still tryin' to get himself together from it
Knowin' he can't quite run it like me
I'm on the cutting edge of what's alleged to be hot
And when you rock, it's just impersonations of me

The rightest MC, MP with the V in the middle
I belittle your plan, courtesy, of NY dirty C my man
My base of fans are made up of many, with kids allergic
To belts lettin' they mind melt from drinkin' the Henny
And them straight and narrow types who be waitin' to hear

Them drums say the revolution is near, are you listening?
Are your eardrums open for christening?
We God Body MC's with these tools
While some others play God, they just God damn fools with it
I don't cuff mics, I rough mics up rough and rugged

Get the girls to love it
Still and all five-oh came to my mic check
Tellin' me I left lacerations around my mic's neck
Domestically disputed and you just might get
The undisputed underdog servin' y'all threat

Much more is what we got in store
Just believe me
Much more than they can see
Is how it'll always be, believe me

Much more is what we got in store
Just believe me
Much more than they can see
Is how it'll always be, believe me

Much more is what we got in store
Just believe me
Much more than they can see
Is how it'll always be, believe me

Much more is what we got in store
Just believe me
Much more than they can see
Is how it'll always be, believe me

And what we have is much more than they can see
And what we have is much more than they can see

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You Did That For Me - Lyrics - Sara Groves

Title: You Did That For Me
Artist: Sara Groves
Composer(s): Jonell Moser, Pierce Ray Pettis

Lyric:
I don't have to cry anymore
I don't have to worry about what's in store
I've walked that road, exhausted and poor
I don't have to cry anymore

And I don't have to know it all
I don't have to be so proud and stand so tall
I climbed that mountain only to fall
I don't have to know it all

You did that for me
Oh, you did that for me
You wore the chains, so I could be free
Yeah, yeah, you did that for me

And I don't have to be ashamed
Hang my head or shoulder the blame
Wondering if my life's been in vain
I don't have to be ashamed

Oh, you did that for me
Oh, you did that for me
You wore the chains so I could be free
Yeah, yeah, you did that for me

Man of sorrows, well acquainted with grief
Drug down to the city dump
Spread eagle on a cross beam
Propped up like a scarecrow
Nailed like a thief
There for all the world to see

You wore the chains so I could be free
Yeah, yeah, you did that for me
Oh Lord, you did that for me
Oh Lord, you did that for me
You wore the chains, so I could be free

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Me So Horny - Lyrics - As Nasty As They Wanna Be - 2 Live Crew

Title: Me So Horny
Album: As Nasty As They Wanna Be
Artist: 2 Live Crew
Composer(s): Mark Ross, Chris Wongwon, Luther Campbell, Ricardo Williams, David Hobbs

Lyric:
What'll we get for ten dollars?
Everything you want
Everything?
Everything
Ooh, don't do that, baby, hold on this
Oh, sock it to me

Me so horny, me so horny, me so horny
Me love you long time
Me so horny, me so horny, me so horny
Me love you long time

Me so horny, me so horny, me so horny
Me love you long time
Me so horny, me so horny, me so horny
Me love you long time

Sittin' at home with my dick on hard
So I got the black book for a freak to call
Picked up the telephone, then dialed the 7 digits
Said, "Yo, this Marquis, baby, are you down with it?"

I arrived at her house, knocked on the door
Not having no idea of what the night had in store
I'm like a dog in heat, a freak without warnin'
I have an appetite for sex, 'cause me so horny

Me so horny, me so horny, me so horny
Me love you long time
Me so horny, me so horny, me so horny
Me love you long time

Girls, always ask me, why I fuck so much
I say, what's wrong, baby doll, with a quick nut?
'Cause you're the one, and you shouldn't be mad
I won't tell your mama, if you don't tell your dad

I know, he'll be disgusted when he sees your pussy busted
Won't your mama be so mad if she knew I got that ass?
I'm a freak in heat, a dog without warnin'
My appetite is sex, 'cause me so horny

Me so horny, me so horny, me so horny
Me love you long time
Me so horny, me so horny, me so horny
Me love you long time

You can say, I'm desperate, even call me perverted
But you say, I'm a dog when I leave you fucked and deserted
I'll play with your heart just like it's a game
I'll be blowin' your mind, while you're blowin' my brains

I'm just like that man they call, Georgie Puddin' Pie
I fuck all the girls and I make 'em cry
I'm like a dog in heat, a freak without warnin'
I have an appetite for sex, 'cause me so horny

Me so horny, me so horny, me so horny
Me love you long time
Me so horny, me so horny, me so horny
Me love you long time

Hold on this
Oh, sock it to me
Hold on this
Oh, sock it to me

Hold on this
Oh, sock it to me
Hold on this
Oh, sock it to me

Me so horny, me so horny
Me so horny, me so horny, me so horny
Me love you long time

It's true, you were a virgin until you met me
I was the first to make you hot and wetty-wetty
You tell your parents that we're goin' out
Never to the movies, just straight to my house

You said it yourself, you like it like I do
Put your lips on my dick, and suck my asshole too
I'm a freak in heat, a dog without warnin'
My appetite is sex, 'cause me so horny

Me so horny, me so horny, me so horny
Me love you long time
Me so horny, me so horny, me so horny
Me love you long time

Fuckie suckie, fuckie suckie, me fuckie suckie
Fuckie suckie, fuckie suckie, me fuckie suckie
Fuckie suckie, suckie, me fuckie suckie
Fuckie suckie, suckie, me fuckie suckie
Fuckie suckie, fuckie suckie

Me so horny, me so horny, me so horny
Me love you long time
Me fuckie suckie, fuckie suck, fuckie suckie
Me so horny

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Ooh Boy - Lyrics - Soul Flower - En Vogue

Title: Ooh Boy
Album: Soul Flower
Artist: En Vogue
Composer(s): Thomas Mcelroy, Steve Arrington, Mark Hicks, Starleana Endia Young, Thomas Lockett, Daniel Webster, Mark Adams, Denzil Foster, Raymond Guy Turner, Jaime Brewer, Kesha Griffon

Lyric:
Ooh
Woo, ho, oh, oh, oh, oh, yeah
Yeah
Woo, ho

Ooh, well, there's somethin' 'bout the way
I feel when you look at me
Ooh, boy, baby
Ooh, well, don't matter, come bother me
Come close so I can see
What's in store, yeah

Ooh, got what I want, I need
So unnecessary
Ooh, boy, ooh, yeah
Ooh, well, it's taken over me
When you make me feel that way
Ooh, boy, ooh

You've got my head spinnin' 'round
You've got my feet off the ground
You make my high come down
Boy, will you break it down for me?

You got me goin', don't you stop
From bottom up to the top
I've got to love a lot
Boy, will you break it down for me?

Ooh, my body starts to shake
And I shiver, earthquake
Ooh, boy, yeah
I said ooh, so sexy, so freaky
Straight up, so good, so sweet
Ooh, boy, ooh

I said ooh, the way you talk to me
It just knocks me off my feet
Ooh, boy, ooh, baby
I said ooh, it's taken over me
When you make me that way
Ooh, boy, ooh, baby

You've got my head spinnin' 'round
You've got my feet off the ground
You make my high come down
Boy, will you break it down for me?

You got me goin', don't you stop
From bottom up to the top
I've got to love a lot
Boy, will you break it down for me?

You've got my head spinnin' 'round
You've got my feet off the ground
You make my high come down
Boy, will you break it down for me?

You got me goin', don't you stop
From bottom up to the top
I've got to love a lot
Boy, will you break it down for me?

Ooh
Ooh, boy
Ooh
Ooh, boy

Ooh
Ooh, boy
Ooh
Ooh, boy

You've got my head spinnin' 'round
You've got my feet off the ground
You make my high come down
Boy, will you break it down for me?

You got me goin', don't you stop
From bottom up to the top
I've got to love a lot
Boy, will you break it down for me?

Ooh

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I'Ll Trade (A Million Bucks) [Remix] - Lyrics - Didn't See Me Coming - Keith Sweat

Title: I'Ll Trade (A Million Bucks) [Remix]
Album: Didn't See Me Coming
Artist: Keith Sweat
Composer(s): Cynthia Loving, Barry Salter

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Lyric:
If I go to the club, they just wanna take me home
Just tryin' to have a good time, just wanna get my drink on
If I go to the mall, they come in the store
I'm just tryin' to chill, said, I'm just tryin' to chill

I don't know if they think this is the glamorous life
(I don't know if they think this is)
They wanna share the life with me
(Oh yeah, yeah, yeah)

But what's a girl who gave all of her up in the lights
(Oh, lights)
It won't lead to anything
(Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)

I'll trade a million bucks
For someone's love who don't come with a price
I'll trade in all my cars
For someone who will love me for life

They can take away my platinum plaques
That fame and fortune won't mean a thing
I'll trade a lifetime just to find someone
Who will love me just for me

Gotta change my phone ?cuz they call my crib
Just want some privacy, just tryin' to live
If I'd have known it woulda been this way
Woulda found a man a long time ago

Don't get me wrong
I'm still young and I'm not hating but
It's not as easy as it seems
(Whoa oh)
?Cuz I'm not out here looking for a hit and run
I want someone who can love me for me

I'll trade a million bucks
For someone's love who don't come with a price
I'll trade in all my cars
For someone who will love me for life

They can take away my platinum plaques
That fame and fortune won't mean a thing
I'll trade a lifetime just to find someone
Who will love me just for me

I know in love, sometimes you lose
Sometimes it's just not right
And sometimes you win but even then
You gotta go through it, gotta go through it

That's why I wish I could find
Someone to share the same thoughts as me
I know they are there, I know they're somewhere
I'll do anything

I'll trade a million bucks
For someone's love who don't come with a price
I'll trade in all my cars
For someone who will love me for life

They can take away my platinum plaques
That fame and fortune won't mean a thing
I'll trade a lifetime just to find someone
Who will love me just for me

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I'Ll Trade (A Million Dollars) - Lyrics - Didn't See Me Coming - Keith Sweat

Title: I'Ll Trade (A Million Dollars)
Album: Didn't See Me Coming
Artist: Keith Sweat
Composer(s): Cynthia Loving, Barry Salter

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Lyric:
If I go to the club, they just wanna take me home
Just tryin' to have a good time, just wanna get my drink on
If I go to the mall, they come in the store
I'm just tryin' to chill, said, I'm just tryin' to chill

I don't know if they think this is the glamorous life
(I don't know if they think this is)
They wanna share the life with me
(Oh yeah, yeah, yeah)

But what's a girl who gave all of her up in the lights
(Oh, lights)
It won't lead to anything
(Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)

I'll trade a million bucks
For someone's love who don't come with a price
I'll trade in all my cars
For someone who will love me for life

They can take away my platinum plaques
That fame and fortune won't mean a thing
I'll trade a lifetime just to find someone
Who will love me just for me

Gotta change my phone ?cuz they call my crib
Just want some privacy, just tryin' to live
If I'd have known it woulda been this way
Woulda found a man a long time ago

Don't get me wrong
I'm still young and I'm not hating but
It's not as easy as it seems
(Whoa oh)
?Cuz I'm not out here looking for a hit and run
I want someone who can love me for me

I'll trade a million bucks
For someone's love who don't come with a price
I'll trade in all my cars
For someone who will love me for life

They can take away my platinum plaques
That fame and fortune won't mean a thing
I'll trade a lifetime just to find someone
Who will love me just for me

I know in love, sometimes you lose
Sometimes it's just not right
And sometimes you win but even then
You gotta go through it, gotta go through it

That's why I wish I could find
Someone to share the same thoughts as me
I know they are there, I know they're somewhere
I'll do anything

I'll trade a million bucks
For someone's love who don't come with a price
I'll trade in all my cars
For someone who will love me for life

They can take away my platinum plaques
That fame and fortune won't mean a thing
I'll trade a lifetime just to find someone
Who will love me just for me

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Z - Justify My Thug - Lyrics - The Black Album - Jay

Title: Z - Justify My Thug
Album: The Black Album
Artist: Jay
Composer(s): Ingrid Chavez, Madonna Louise Ciccone, Darryl Mcdaniels, Madonna Lawrence Smith, Lenny Kravitz, Joseph Ward Simmons, Shawn Carter, David Blake

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Lyric:
This feel right, right here, quick
It's like it's supposed to happen, this one right here
Young, God damn
Let me justify my thug on this one right here

It goes one o'clock, two o'clock, three o'clock rock
Five, six, seven o'clock, eight o'clock rock
Eleven o'clock, twelve o'clock, the party 'bout to pop
Then rock a fella, yo

It's your boy S. Dot 'n' I ain't never been to jail
I ain't never pay a nigga to do no dirt for me
I was scared to do myself
I will never tell even if it means sittin' in a cell
I ain't never ran, never will

I ain't never been smacked
A nigga better keep his hands to himself
Or get clapped for what's under that man's belt
I never asked for nothin' I don't demand of myself
Honesty, loyalty, friends and then wealth

Death before dishonor and I tell you what else
I tighten my belt 'fore I beg for help
Foolish pride is what held me together through the years
I wasn't felt, which is why I ain't never played myself

I just play the hand I'm dealt, I can't say I've never knelt
Before God and asked for better cards at times to no avail
But I never sat back feelin' sorry for myself
If you don't give me heaven, I'll raise hell 'til it's heaven

Justify my thug
(For you)
My thug, my thug for you
(Hoping, praying for you, for you)
(Fresh)

To justify my thug
My thug, my thug for you
(Hoping, praying for you, for you)
(Fresh)

Now if you shoot my dog, I'ma kill your cat
Just the unwritten laws in rap, know that
For every action there's a reaction, don't have me relapsin'
Relaxin's what I'm about but about mine

Don't be actin' like you can't see street action
Take me back to reasonable doubt time
You see my mind's on the finish line, facin' the wreck
I put my muh'fuckin' faith in the tec, tell Satan not yet

You understand I am chasin' my breath
I am narrowly escapin' my death, oh yes
I am the Michael Schumacher of the roc roster
Travelin' Mach 5, barrelin' my power can stop God

God forgive me but I can't let them deliver me to you
Until I won this race, then eventually
My engine gone burn out, I get whatever is meant for me
However it turns out fine, red line

Justify my thug
(For you)
My thug, my thug for you
(Hoping, praying for you)
(Fresh)

To justify my thug
My thug, my thug for you
(Hoping, praying for you)
(Fresh)

They say, "An eye for an eye", we both lose our sight
And two wrongs don't make a right
But when you been wrong and you know all along
That it's just one life, at what point does one fight?
(Good question, right)

'Fore you knock the war try to put your dogs in it
Ten-and-a-halfs for a minute-and-a-half
Bet that stops all the grinnin' and the laughs
When you play the game of life and the win ain't in the bag

When your options is none and the pen is all you have
Or the block, niggaz standin' tight, there's limits on the ave
Tryin' to cop or shot-call, they self cleansin' in the cash
But can't put they name on paper 'cause then you on blast

Mr. President, there's drugs in our residence
Tell me what you want me to do, come break bread with us
Mr. Governor, I swear there's a cover up
Every other corner there's a liquor store, fuck is up

Justify my thug
(For you)
My thug, my thug for you
(Hoping, praying for you)
(Fresh)

To justify my thug
(For you)
My thug, my thug for you
(Hoping, praying for you)
(Fresh)

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