When Will My Heart Beat Again - Lyrics - Louise

Title: When Will My Heart Beat Again
Artist: Louise
Composer(s): Nigel Lowis, Louise Nurding, Grahan Plato

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Lyric:
I held your love here in my hands
Slip through my fingers like grains of sand
I was so young then, tender and true to you

I should have realized, baby
And not let you go
'Cos I'm not contented with holding your shadow

When will my heart beat again?
When will I know you're truly mine?
When will I love like before
When we were more, more than just friends?
When will my heart beat again?
Oh, no, yeah

I know that love can come and go
All with no meaning that's hard to control
Now I that first love is so hard to find inside

I need you here now, baby
Wipe the tear from my eye
'Cos I never missed the water till the world ran dry

When will my heart beat again?
When will I know you're truly mine?
When will I love like before
When we were more, more than just friends?
When will my heart beat again?

Is there anybody loving you with my conviction?
Is there anybody holding you tonight?

Can you really say that this love will last forever?
Tell me, I've seen when you left with her
Tell me, I've seen, will you ever think of me?
Oh, yeah, I know, baby, baby, baby, tell me

When will my heart beat again?
When will I know you're truly mine?
When will I love like before
When we were more, more than just friends?
When will my heart beat again?

When will my heart beat again?
When will my heart beat again
When will I know you're truly mine?
When will I love like before
When we were more, more than just friends?
When will my heart beat again?

When will my heart beat again?
When will my heart beat again?
When will I know you're truly mine?
When will I love like before
When we were more, more than just friends?
When will my heart beat again?

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Angel In Disguise - Lyrics - Never Say Never - Brandy

Title: Angel In Disguise
Album: Never Say Never
Artist: Brandy
Composer(s): Traci Hale, Fred Jerkins, Isaac Phillips, Nicolia Turman, Rodney Jerkins, Lashawn Ameen Daniels

Lyric:
An Angel is always been thought
To be one of God's most precious works
I guess that's how she had u fooled
Cause she was an Angel in disguise
Hurt and pain could never come from her
So left me only to find hurt and pain involves her
But now you see your mistakes
And now u see your angel was a fake
But my love was never misplaced
See baby my love is true
And most importantly Still I Love You

Angel in disguise she was
But somehow you fell for her
Until she broke your heart that day
And left you in the rain
But still I love you

Angel in disguise she was
But somehow you fell for her
Until she broke your heart that day
And left you in the rain
But still I love you

I found it quite strange
The way you said her name
And when you look in her eyes
I see the lust you can't deny
It's more to this tahn what you say
Cause in your sleep you called her name
You say she's just a friend
I knew right then cause the rain began

Angel in disguise she was
But somehow you fell for her
Until she broke your heart that day
And left you in the rain
But still I love you

Angel in disguise she was
But somehow you fell for her
Until she broke your heart that day
And left you in the rain
But still I love you

She seemed so familiar the day that I met her
Who was she foolin' I had a clue what she was doin'
Thoughts of suspicion brought to my attention
I fell in her game I'm so lost
Please stop the rain

Angel in disguise she was
But somehow you fell for her
Until she broke your heart that day
And left you in the rain
But still I love you

Angel in disguise she was
But somehow you fell for her
Until she broke your heart that day
And left you in the rain
But still I love you

And when my music stops
And when my tear drops
And when the rain ends
My heart will beat again

And when my music stops
And when my tear drops
And when the rain ends
My heart will beat again

Angel in disguise she was
But somehow you fell for her
Until she broke your heart that day
And left you in the rain
But still I love you

Angel in disguise she was
But somehow you fell for her
Until she broke your heart that day
And left you in the rain
But still I love you

I love you
I will never do the things she did
Take my heart and run away with it oh no
'Cause I really really love you

Angel in disguise she was
But somehow you fell for her
Until she broke your heart that day
And left you in the rain
But still I love you

Angel in disguise she was
But somehow you fell for her
Until she broke your heart that day
And left you in the rain
But still I love you

Angel in disguise she was
But somehow you fell for her
Until she broke your heart that day
And left you in the rain
But still I love you

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Whatcha Gonna Do? - Lyrics - Better Dayz - 2pac

Title: Whatcha Gonna Do?
Album: Better Dayz
Artist: 2pac
Composer(s): Katari Cox, Duane Nettlesbey, Tupac Shakur, Donna Hunter, Rufus Cooper

Lyric:
Hahaha
And ugh

I started out dumb sprung off a hood rat
Listening to the radio wishing that I could rap
But nothing changed I was stuck in the game
'Cause everybody in the industry was fucking me man

Listen I've got a scheme
Break away do my own thing
Drop some conversation
Sit back and let the phone ring

Niggas they wanna see me rise
'97 watch me cut these motherfuckers down to size
And if I catch another case Lord knows how they hate me
Got a playa in the court room please don't let them frame me

I've been dealt a lot of bad cards living as a thug
Count my blessings don't stress in this land with no love
Maybe if they see me rolling look at all this green I'm holding
I guess that's why the envious and get their eye swollen

Hoping the Heavenly farther love a hustler
Be the hardest nigga on earth to ever bust a nut
My homies tell me have a heart fuck they feelings
I've been trying to make a million since we started we cold hearted

Niggas in masks that'll blast at the task force
Empty out my clip time to mash
They asked for it me Makaveli I'm a motherfucker
We break bread now we thug brothers

Niggas talk a lot of nonsense
I choose to ignore a war
They ain't ready for it

Now what cha gonna do? When my niggas come for you
(What ya gonna do)
Now what cha gonna do? When my niggas come for you
(What ya gonna do)
Tell now what cha gonna do? When my niggas come for you
(What ya gonna do)
Now what cha gonna do? When my niggas come for you
(What ya gonna do)

My nine is thug Lord my mind on my grind
Outlawz is my heart they shine when I shine
My rhyme is my grind my team be on role
Proceed with the onslaught indeed they on top

They all marks and its an outlaw holocaust
When I got the sawed-off niggas gettin' halved off
Yeah, nigga beware stand clear
This nigga's scared

Man I don't really care
I've been lost loved
(Loved)
My heart need a hug
(Hug)
My bite leave blood
(Blood)
Fight with a grudge

The life of a thug nigga, might need gloves
But you will never know with a price on your mug
And fight strips snug right around your hands
Niggas sure you can never grab the mic again

Dog you fucking with a grown man
And I can't afford to loose
Where we from niggas told to do
So what cha ya wann' do?

Now what cha gonna do? When my niggas come for you
(What ya gonna do)
Tell me now what cha gonna do? When my niggas come for you
(What ya gonna do)
Tell me now what cha gonna do? When my niggas come for you
(What ya gonna do)
Now what cha gonna do? When my niggas come for you

Watch me clown give me loving when I'm high
I'ma outlaw baby I'll be thugging till I die
In drop-top double R life as a rap star
Hustle like a crack fiend till they catch me

Go ask somebody to your show
Watch them niggas out the sight of mah night scope
Cooking white dope got mah nigga 25 to life stretched out
Trying to have all the better things in life

Well Makaveli A born leader 10 millimeter
Changing niggas future like a schizophrenic palm reader
Heeds from out the bible I read see the meek shall inherit the earth
And the strong will lead

Hittin' weed like it alright I'm in the studio
Making music all night my enemies cry whenever I rise
They hated 'till death try to beat me out my last breath
What cha gonna do?

Now what cha gonna do? When my niggas come for you
(What ya gonna do)
Now, now what cha gonna do? When my niggas come for you
(What ya gonna do)
Now what cha gonna do? When my niggas come for you
(What ya gonna do)
Now what cha gonna do? When my niggas come for you
(When my niggas come)

Now what cha gonna do?When my niggas come for you
(What ya gonna do)
Now what cha gonna do? When my niggas come for you
(What ya gonna do)

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Prom Queen - Lyrics - Tunnel Of Love - Insane Clown Posse

Title: Prom Queen
Album: Tunnel Of Love
Artist: Insane Clown Posse
Composer(s): Mike E Clark, Joseph Bruce

Lyric:
Won't you be my prom queen?
(Another morning)
Won't you be my prom queen?
Everybody has a real good time

Won't you be my prom queen?
(It's time for my senior prom)
Won't you be my prom queen?
Everybody has a real good time

Another morning, I must get up and go to school
I'm taking too long gettin' dressed, tryin' to look my best
Because today is not your ordinary every morning
My high school prom is coming and I heed my daddy's warnings

I'm going to find myself a girl to take to the prom
I shouldn't have too much trouble because I'm
I'm very nice, my mother says, I'm very handsome
When I wear my good vest and mother knows best

I got to school, I straggle through the hallways
I stop and gaze at all the girls just like always
But this time, I must now approach them
Or my daddy might get mad and break my wrist again

And so I choose her, her hair, it matches with her face
She is so lovely, my heart and pulse begin to race
I make my way between her friends and to her presence
Hello, Christine, would you be my prom queen?
(I'd rather die, I'd rather die, I'd rather die)

There was a time when I could except a no
That was before, Christine is gonna have to go
My parents will be proud of me when I bring her home
So now I sit and watch her practice in the gym dome

Christine is famous, she has so many different friends
Will they miss her when she's dead or will they just pretend
Nobody talks to me, I only talk to I
And I been telling myself all day, she's gotta die

Good morning, everybody
This is Principal Rogers and I would just like to congratulate
Our Senior class
And wish them a great time at tonight's prom dance

Won't you be my prom queen?
(I can be your prom king)
Won't you be my prom queen?
(I can be your prom king)

Won't you be my prom queen?
(I can be your prom king)
Won't you be my prom queen?
(I can be your prom king)
Everybody has a real good time

It was really fuckin' easy, I'm a human hater
I took a towel from the locker room to suffocate her
I had to throw away her gym bag and all her folders
And when it got dark, I carried her home on my shoulders

My daddy was asleep, when I snuck her in the back
I thought about my situation and it's kind of whack
It sounds cheap, but we're having prom in my cellar
But she's dead, I guess, I'll never have to tell her

I took the bottles up to Meijer's, four dollars worth
I took the 17 dollars that was in her purse
I bought balloons, and streamers, and stuff to munch
I had a dollar left, I bought a Faygo punch

I hung the streamers and balloons on my basement wall
I banged my head a couple times, I'm just too fuckin' tall
I would have took her to the school like a normal man
But I had to kill her first they'd never understand

I put a record on and then I picked her up to dance
I pray she cannot feel the woody growing in my pants
I know my daddy would be proud of all that I've done
Instead of burning me, he'll probably come and hug his son

I think about it as I dance slowly to the beat
The more I think about it, tears are rolling down my cheek
I hope that I showed Christine a night like no other
Cause after all, that's how my daddy did my mother

Our Seniors deserve a night to celebrate with friends
And celebrate all their great work
Prom night is your very own special night
And everybody always remember their high school prom

Won't you be my prom queen?
(I can be your prom king)
Won't you be my prom queen?
(I can be your prom king)

Won't you be my prom queen?
(I can be your prom king)
Won't you be my prom queen?
(I can be your prom king)
Everybody has a real good time

Won't you be my prom queen?
Everybody has a real good time
Won't you be my prom queen?
Everybody has a real good time

Won't you be my prom queen?
Everybody has a real good time
Won't you be my prom queen?
Everybody has a real good time

Everybody has a real good time

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Bury My Heart - Lyrics - Waterboys

Title: Bury My Heart
Artist: Waterboys
Composer(s): Michael Scott

Lyric:
Bury my soul
Where the dust meets the sea
Turn it loose in a lonely place
Where a man can still be free

Make up my clothes and sheets in a ball
Put them in the ground
Tell my children only truths
And teach them to be proud

Tell them dreams and miracles
And when the thunder starts
Bury my heart

I'm born a traveling trouper
But I laid my wings to rest
Once I beat myself in vengeance
Now I feather up my nest

There are flags in my backyard
Colors on my wall
I pay my servant well
But I make the bastard crawl

And I pretend no blessed evil
So I don't hear that thunder start
Bury my heart

There's a lily in the valley
Where I bought the news to Lo
I offered him my visions
But the heathen rose to go

So I drew my shining saber
And I slew my sinning friend
A Christian burial was all he needed
To make him whole again

Then I looked up way above me
And God rent the sky apart
Bury my heart

We're God's chosen people
This and other truths I know
I put them into vicious practice
Because my bible tells me so

And I drowned the noble savage
In the blessed holy water
I fired his filthy village
I civilized his daughter

There are liars in the world
Who say we shame the blood of Christ
But killing is His mercy
And nits grow into lice

And all the gooks I napalmed
I did it in His name
And when the fools put me on trial
I shouted out, "I'm not to blame"

I did it for Him, I did it for Him
I did it for Him, He made me do it
He tore the heavens apart
Bury my heart

Now I'm going to the wilderness
On a horse that I can trust
And I'll die where I fall
In the hot dry dust

And if you come to this place
Remember this truth
That only the mountains live forever
Only the earth endures

So will you bury my soul
Where the dust meets the sea?
And will you bury my heart
At wounded knee?

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Perfect Beat - Lyrics - Ear Drum - Talib Kweli

Title: Perfect Beat
Album: Ear Drum
Artist: Talib Kweli
Composer(s): Leo Parker, Talib Kweli Greene, S Thorton, Bob Marley

Lyric:
KRS, Talib Kweli
What ya doin'? Throw your hands up, c'mon
BK to BX and every place in between, it's all 7-18 like
Grand Concourse, whassup?

We got beats to the rhyme and the rhyme is so fresh, yo
So what'chu got? 9's and tecs, you no threat
It's the beat, how you get your cake don't matter
It takes heart, the lyrics been replaced with the swagger

I stay sharp enough to slash your face like a dagger
The actors been replaced with the rappers
The rappers been replaced with the actors
See how they try to stay on the beat
The pig route when he walkin' down the street to the beat

Sound of da police
What is the life of a true hip hopper, the beats
Peace love unity livin' proper with the beats
In any endeavor whatever, we will prosper with our beats

Some cats are real, other are impostors with beats
We the realest, livest, the rawest
Crack cocaine, heroin survivors with beats
We avoided the cops, we focused on beefs

Spittin' all we saw was stacks of rhymes written
Elite, way too smart for the system of course
We know a smart free black man just pisses 'em off

What they like is when we glisten and gloss
Flashin' millions but still takin' a loss
Bump the beat all in the street
Talib yo, I think it's 'bout time to speak

Word, watch me take it there, life ain't no Christmas there
Hell yeah, it's crystal clear when Kweli and Kris is here
Searching for the perfect beat, I went to East Dayt'
It's crazy and fugazi how they slaves to they release date

They try to look away, they're scared to look inside
Askin' why like a guy who look for God up in the sky
Searchin' high and low, behind the do', inside the drawer
Little did he know that the beat was tryin' to find a flow

Stuck in limbo, how low can you go?
A punched hole through your stomach lining like Tylenol
Spill all kinda roll, metaphors and similies
That'll have you doubtin' my competitor's abilities

My whole body is a spiritual facility
Rock a vest after a lyrical killing spree
The illest delivery, later for the talk we need action
Silence is golden but the violence is platinum

When you rappin 'to the beat
Boom, bap, who's, that? KRS-One bring the beat back
The perfect beat we seek that, knowledge of mind we speak that
We don't speak weak crap over weak tracks

Move that, we speak boom bap live in the club
We can show and prove that
It ain't old school or new school, it's true school rap
Beat you 'til you're blue and black, true dat

It's beat win again, work the street
Movin' again, insert the heat
Lookin again for the perfect beat
Don't look in the book to learn to eat

Write up a hook, learn to speak
Never be shook, follow the heat
Forever they look weak
TK you must speak

Teachin' 'em how to eat to live
They cheap and their pimp is pleadin' the Fifth
Bleedin' as if they goin' to war
Every time they leavin' the crib

Sneakers and whips, police be peepin' the strip
You see 'em walkin' the beat
Hoes believin' the pimps who eatin' the shrimps
So John's walkin' the street

Lookin' for a sweet face,in each case
Tryin' to get they heartbeat racin' and the dark meat be tastin'
So delicious, my description so good to the beat
It's lifted right from the sounds
That you hear in the hood when you sleep

Bring the beat back
All that whackness, we don't need that
You gotta bring the beat back
All that whack garbage, we don't need that

Bring the beat back
All that weakness we don't need that
Selector, bring the beat back
Bring the beat back, selector, listen

Yeah, DJ Rhettmatic
Talib Kweli, hip hop

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I Know What I Want - Lyrics - Dj Bobo

Title: I Know What I Want
Artist: Dj Bobo
Composer(s): Rene Baumann, Axel Breitung, Kurt Burger

Lyric:
Bring the beat back don't believe to hype
Bring the beat back don't believe to hype
Bring the beat back don't believe to hype
Its a jam and I do what I like

Bring the beat back don't believe to hype
Bring the beat back don't believe to hype
Bring the beat back don't believe to hype
Its a jam and I do what I like

Bring the beat back don't believe to hype
Bring the beat back don't believe to hype
Bring the beat back don't believe to hype
Its a jam and I do what I like

Bring the beat back don't believe to hype
Bring the beat back don't believe to hype
Bring the beat back don't believe to hype
Its a jam and I do what I like

Listen to my voice and start to dance
I promise you this will advance
I am back with my line and I started to climb
Welcome to the jam I am rocking again
From my mind and my heart to your body and your feet
I know what you want its that beat from the street
Mr. DJ put the jam up
Pump it up to the night is done
Lets go down, down to they underground
I am kicking your back Bobo is in town
It's a jam and I do what I like
Bring the beat back don't believe to hype
You have your bass in the place together as one
Try to run then you gonna have fun
I know what you want and you want it now
I know what you want when you hear the sound

I know what I want, and I want it now
I know what I want, when I hear the sound
I know what I want, and I want it now
I know what I want, when I hear the sound
Everything's alright, alright
And the feel makes me blind
I know what I want, and I want it now
I know what I want, when I hear the sound
I know what I want
I know what I want

If you try to be you got to be a king
And give the world you are everything
I'm not the greatest dancer with the fastest tunes
I'm not the fastest rapper that you ever knew
But wait it sounds like a mystery
But no one knows who you really wanna be
Deep in the night I bring you delight
And leave all the troubles by your side

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Till I Collapse (Remix) - Lyrics - Eminem

Title: Till I Collapse (Remix)
Artist: Eminem
Composer(s): Brian May, Nathaniel Hale, Marshall Mathers, Luis Edgardo Resto

Lyric:
Sometimes you just feel tired, feel weak and when you feel weak
You feel like you wanna just give up but you gotta search within you
Try to find that inner strength and just pull that shit out of you
And get that motivation to not give up and not be a quitter
No matter how bad you wanna just fall flat on your face and collapse

'Till I collapse I'm spillin' these raps long as you feel 'em
'Till the day that I drop you'll never say that I'm not killin' 'em
'Cause when I am not then I'ma stop pinnin' 'em
And I am not hip-hop and I'm just not Eminem

Subliminal thoughts when I'ma stop sendin' 'em
Women are caught in webs, spin 'em and hoch venom
Adrenalin shots of penicillin could not get the illin' to stop
Amoxicillin's just not real enough

The criminal cop killin' hip-hop villain
A minimal swap to cop millions of 'Pac listeners
You're comin' with me, feel it or not you're gonna fear it
Like I showed ya the spirit of God lives in us

You hear it a lot, lyrics to shock
Is it a miracle or am I just product of pop fizzin' up?
Fo' shizzle my wizzle, this is the plot, listen up
You bizzles forgot, Slizzel does not give a fuck

'Till the roof comes off, 'till the lights go out
'Till my leg give out, can't shut my mouth
'Till the smoke clears out, am I high? Perhaps
I'ma rip this shit 'till my bone collapse

'Till the roof comes off, 'till the lights go out
'Till my leg give out, can't shut my mouth
'Till the smoke clears out, am I high? Perhaps
I'ma rip this shit 'till my bone collapse

Music is like magic, there's a certain feelin' you get
When you real and you spit and people are feelin' your shit
This is your moment and every single minute you spend
Tryin' to hold on to it 'cause you may never get it again

So while you're in it, try to get as much shit as you can
And when your run is over just admit when it's at its end
'Cause I'm at the end of my wits with half the shit gets in
I got a list here's the order of my list that it's in

It goes Reggie, Jay-Z, Tupac and Biggie
Andre from OutKast, Jada, Kurupt, Nas and then me
But in this industry I'm the cause of a lot of envy
So when I'm not put on this list, the shit does not offend me

That's why you see me walkin' around like nothin's botherin me
Even though half you people got a fuckin' problem with me
You hate it but you know respect, you got to give me
The press' wet dream like Bobby and Whitney, Nate hit me

'Till the roof comes off, 'till the lights go out
'Till my leg give out, can't shut my mouth
'Till the smoke clears out, am I high? Perhaps
I'ma rip this shit 'till my bone collapse

'Till the roof comes off, 'till the lights go out
'Till my leg give out, can't shut my mouth
'Till the smoke clears out, am I high? Perhaps
I'ma rip this shit 'till my bone collapse

Soon as the verse starts, I eat at an MC's heart
What is he thinkin'? How not to go against me, smart
And it's absurd, how people hang on every word
I'll probably never get the props I feel I ever deserve

But I'll never be served, my spot is forever reserved
If I ever leave Earth, that would be the death of me first
'Cause in my heart of hearts I know nothin' could ever be worse
That's why I'm clever when I put together every verse

My thoughts are sporadic, I act like I'm a addict
I rap like I'm addicted to smack like I'm Kim Mathers
But I don't wanna go forth and back in constant battles
The fact is I would rather sit back and bomb some rappers

So this is like a full blown attack I'm launchin' at 'em
The track is on some battlin' raps who want some static?
'Cause I don't really think that the fact that I'm Slim matters
A plaque and platinum status is wack if I'm not the baddest, so

'Till the roof comes off, 'till the lights go out
'Till my leg give out, can't shut my mouth
'Till the smoke clears out, am I high? Perhaps
I'ma rip this shit 'till my bone collapse

'Till the roof comes off, 'till the lights go out
'Till my leg give out, can't shut my mouth
'Till the smoke clears out, am I high? Perhaps
I'ma rip this shit 'till my bone collapse

Until the roof, until the roof, the roof comes off
The roof comes off, until my legs, until my legs
Give out from under me, I will not fall
I will stand tall, feels like no one can beat me

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For The Love Of A Woman - Lyrics - Electric Light Orchestra

Title: For The Love Of A Woman
Artist: Electric Light Orchestra
Composer(s): Eric Troyer

Lyric:
No one can say
How she caught my eyes
To this day
I don't know why

Oh well, her eyes
So much like diamonds
And her heart
So much like gold

I knew that I'd win her in time
When I felt her heart beat close to mine
And once in her arms
Then I knew anything I would do

Just for the love of a woman
Just for the love of a woman
I prayed that I'd never have to walk alone
I have a love of my own

I thank my stars
I found an angel
Never again
Will I walk alone

She brought a light
Into my heart
Like the brightest star
That's ever shone

Money and gold to a king
When you're alone, don't mean a thing
And once in her arms
Then I knew anything I would do

Just for the love of a woman
Just for the love of a woman
I prayed that I'd never have to walk alone
I have a love of my own

I could paint a masterpiece
I could walk through fire
I could shout it from the roof
From the smallest flame to a fire this love has grown

Just for the love of a woman
Money and gold mean nothin'
Never again will I have to walk alone
Since I have a love of my own
Now I have a love of my own

Just for the love of a woman
Just for the love of a woman
Just for the love of a woman

Love of my own, love of my own
I can't face this world all alone
Love of my own, love of my own
I can't face this world all alone

Love of my own, love of my own
I can't face this world all alone
Love of my own, love of my own
I can't face this world all alone

Love of my own, love of my own
I can't face this world all alone

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Wandering Daughter - Lyrics - Kimya Dawson

Title: Wandering Daughter
Artist: Kimya Dawson
Composer(s): Kimya M Dawson

Lyric:
I am the wanderer's wandering daughter
Wrestle the pestle for the sake of the mortar
I love as I breathe and leave as I live
My cast iron shield's a titanium sieve

And a castle that's built on confusion and doubt
Is a nickel within and a dollar without
Just when the shoes seem so big I can't win
I fill my own sneakers and take off again

I am the wanderer's wandering daughter
Take all my pain and I mix it with water
It's sunny it's sweet and I don't purple stuff it
One day by the way I met Little Miss Muffet

I blew my mind with the stuff that I taught her
I am the wanderer's wandering daughter
I said if a spider should sit down beside you
Tell him your name and then tell him the truth

A great hairy spider appeared there and then
And the holes in my soul started letting in wind
I felt like a lamb being led to the slaughter
I am the wanderer's wandering daughter

She said, "I'm Miss Muffet, I'm very afraid
But something inside me is making me stay"
I know deep down that if I run away
I'll just meet more spiders and still feel the same

The spider he smiled and said how is this true
When I am so terribly smaller than you?
My web it just went in the way the wind blew
What I was in for I hadn't a clue

He touched her face gently with six of his legs
And licked from her chin a speck of curds and whey
When I was certain they'd both be okay
I tightened my laces and I walked away

As I walked away I was feeling excluded
Wishing my impulses weren't diluted
The muscle I hustle is real for my friends
But the muscle I keep for myself is pretend

I am the wanderer's wandering daughter
Travel the land and I live like a martyr
The things that I do aren't the things that I teach
If I spend my time practicing when will I preach

I do what I must as you do what you oughta
I am the wanderer's wandering daughter
Take all my pain and mix it with water
I am the wanderer's wandering daughter

I'm lost and alone and I'm fair and I'm free
You am what you is and I are who I be
What I'm lacking in strength I make up for in smarts
You keep your stability, I'll keep my heart

Fear finds October, emotions are juices
Beat around bushes and make up excuses
Go out for ceruleans, come home with chartreuses
Snip and cut bonsais and turn them to spruces

Miss Muffet called me and she said don't cry
Real friends are friends until after they die
Still I romanticize all this disorder
I am the wanderer's wandering daughter

Hop the next bus and run for the border
I am the wanderer's wandering daughter
Give you my life if you give me a quarter
I am the wanderer's wandering daughter

So long it's been good to know ya
So long it's been good to know ya
So long it's been good to know ya
I've got to be moving along

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We Get It Crunk - Lyrics - Cool Breeze

Title: We Get It Crunk
Artist: Cool Breeze
Composer(s): Patrick Brown, Frederick Bell, Raymond Murray, Rico Wade

Lyric:
Cool Breeze, Kurupt, young Gotti
In 1999, anything that can happen
It will, it will, it will, it will, it will
Organized Noize, let's do it, kick it off, c'mon

Cool Breeze, young Gotti, Organized Noize
We gon' bust your mothafuckin' mouth open
No haters allowed, no haters allowed
Uh, no haters allowed, no, no haters allowed

Cool Breeze, I heard you was a mothafuckin' fool
Ah yeah, all 'em wanna see me hit 'em
Wanna get blown from my living room to my bed
Ya heard what I said?

Don't come around here again, changin' the game, re-arrangin'
I'm changin' my name
Since I shot up the party, I'm 2 shotty young Gotti
Like givin' a fuck, hold 'em up, nigga wha
I'm pressin' it homie, I keep the pistol whistling homie

Stashin' it nigga, cocked back, blastin' it nigga
Be silent, you can hear the falls tricklin' homie
It's ridiculous homie, why the fuck you up on me?
That's how mothafuckas lay in caskets nigga

Fool what, we get it crunk
Comin' through your hood with the sawed off pump
Fool what, we get it crunk
Comin' through your hood with the sawed off pump
Fool, what

Hey, I hear you screamin' through your whole house
Mommy, daddy, turn the TV on
Cool Breeze done came out
And every time I wear some new sneakers

They be hatin' on me
All behind my back like some school teachers
And be checkin' for me in the streets
So they can listen to me real good

And go and make a [unverified] that beat
Now everybody wanna put it down
You give 'em one little record deal
And they think they 'bout to run the town

And when they album start to get a buzz
Every time you turn around, you see 'em posted all up in a club
I think they smokin' too much ever body
They try to spit one at me, and we end up spittin' one at everybody

It ain't no plan with the hitman
He bust ten bars, bust back with both hands
So keep your dial locked and stay tuned
And when you be down in Atlanta, be down with the Calhoun's

Fool what, we get it crunk
Comin' through your hood with the sawed off pump
Fool what, we get it crunk
Comin' through your hood with the sawed off pump
Fool, what

Fool what, we get it crunk
Comin' through your hood with the sawed off pump
Fool what, we get it crunk
Comin' through your hood with the sawed off pump
Fool, what

No, no haters allowed
No, no haters allowed
No, no haters allowed
No, no haters allowed

Is that your homeboy?
(Is it)
Are you for sure?
You ever been through war?
(This nigga)
He up and help you feed your folks

Where was this mothafucka when we was broke?
Now I ain't mean to offend a nigga
But if I struck a nigga, heh, fuck that nigga
Punks ain't made around these parts

'Cause over here, everybody got heart
The homie C double O L, nigga, B-R double E Z-E
When I E-E MC E-E, bitch, all y'all hoes is out to get rich
And all y'all [unverified] can eat a fat dick

Mean and my niggas, we got that get back
When we fall through the club, we make everybody get back
Niggas know about the dirty south
I'mma ask you one time, then you gettin' your back slammed out

Cool Breeze only 5'7"
But I'll break you off quick
And it don't matter if you 5'11"
I played ball before I was cool cut

Everybody used to call me, "Don't drop"
'Cause I ain't drop nothin'
One time I walked up and pulled a gun
And layed this dough boy down

And made his whole click make buns
Now every time I make a run
My niggas tell me watch my back
'Cause we know they still want some

Fool what, we get it crunk
Comin' through your hood with the sawed off pump
Fool what, we get it crunk
Comin' through your hood with the sawed off pump
Fool, what

Fool what, we get it crunk
Comin' through your hood with the sawed off pump
Fool what, we get it crunk
Comin' through your hood with the sawed off pump
Fool, what

Fool what, we get it crunk
Comin' through your hood with the sawed off pump
Fool what, we get it crunk
Comin' through your hood with the sawed off pump
Fool, what

Fool what, we get it crunk
Comin' through your hood with the sawed off pump
Fool what, we get it crunk
Comin' through your hood with the sawed off pump
Fool, what

We get it crunk
Comin' through your hood with a sawed off pump
What
We get it crunk
Cool Breeze, 1999

No haters allowed
No, no haters allowed
(Cool Breeze, 1999)
No, no haters allowed
No, no haters allowed
(Kurupt, young Gotti, 1999)

No, no haters allowed
No, no haters allowed
(Yeah, 1999)
No, no haters allowed
No, no haters allowed
(Y2K)

No, no haters allowed
No, no haters allowed
No, no haters allowed

What's up Dr. Dre?
Chronic 2000
Organized Noize
Forever
2000 on

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Baby Boy - Lyrics - Nu Flow - Big Brovaz

Title: Baby Boy
Album: Nu Flow
Artist: Big Brovaz
Composer(s): Dion Howell, Nadia Shepherd, Abdul Bello, John Paul Horsley, Cherise Roberts, Michael Brown, Dean Mcintosh, Michael Mugisha, Temi Tayo

Lyric:
From the day that I saw you
If knew that we would pursue
'Cause the chemistry we felt that day
Felt so real, and so true

Looking back on a year we spent together
How it?s been, what we went through
Although we?ve had our little ups and downs
We?ve still pulled through

Baby girl you?re my world my everything
I wanna lace you with diamonds and every ring
Give you everything you dream and fantasize
Cause you can tell me that you love me

Looking in my eyes you keep it real with me
I keep it real with you you keep on loving me
I?ll keep on loving you keep doing what you do
I feel your whole aura and I can?t wait to hook up
Again tomorrow baby what

My love for you will never end
You?ll always be a part of me
As long as time keeps on passing by
You?ll always be my baby boy

Every time I look at you, I can?t believe
I?ve found a love so true and I took my time to put my trust in you
I must admit it was so hard to do and every minute that I spend with you
You make me believe I have nothing to loose and
Deep down I always knew that you would be mine

Do you believe in destiny
Because I got a funny feeling this was meant to be
Without you I?d be lost, I need you next to me
Preferably in the house full of luxuries and little kids

From day one I was sprung, knew you was gonna be one
Cause my heart spoke for the very first time in a long while
And every time you smile, I can see us walking up the aisle
With you carrying my child c?mon

My love for you will never end
You'll always be a part of me
As long as time keeps on passing by
You?ll always be my baby boy

If you were to go, I don?t know
You?re the only one who sweeps me off my feet
Makes my soul go weak
The only one who makes my heart wanna beat and I

I could never live without you
You know that what I feel has to be true
'Cause you?re my, my sweet love

Ever since the first time, that I looked into your eyes
I knew that you were gonna be mine
Feeling you from the inside, when you?re not by my side
You?re the only girl that?s on my mind

I never knew a love like this, a love so strong
A vision so picture perfect it could never be wrong
Along the way, you?re gonna see you belong with Jay
I might have to marry you one day baby, yeah

My love for you will never end
You'll always be a part of me
As long as time keeps on passing by
You?ll always be my baby boy

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4 Ever - Lyrics - 4:21...the Day After - Method Man

Title: 4 Ever
Album: 4:21...the Day After
Artist: Method Man
Composer(s): David Lewis, Jonathon Lewis, Clifford Smith, Wayne Lewis

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Lyric:
K one

We both know that our love will grow
And forever will be you and me

Give me a woman that get down for me, my one and only
That don't fuss or fuck around on me or leave me lonely
Not just a honey but a homey, just wanna hold me
'Cuz she got a lotta love for me and put it on me

If I need that, plus she understand me when I beat that
It's sweet like candy, this time I might just eat that
You steal my heart, sweetheart then you can keep that
Let's bar hop and find us a spot where we can chief at

Push the seats back, you got the kinda body
Niggaz beep at, try to speak at but get no feedback
Sophisticated, miss highly edumicated
Living well lady, that made it, type of woman you stay with

We both know that our love will grow
And forever will be you and me

Give me a queen that respects a king just like Coretta
Get everything except the ring for worse or better
Even through the stormy weather, rain, sleet, snow
Whatever, see if it go down, we go together

Like Twix bars, ain't no problem that we can't fix, ma
You ain't gotta sugar my tank or key the kid car
'Cuz broken hearts leave big scars, when emotions get hit hard
Niggaz get drunk and hit the strip bar

But that ain't even ya man's style, even back as a manchild
That's where I stood and where I stand now
I'm throwing rocks at your window pane
Trying to bang, girl, like injure pain, you know the game

We both know that our love will grow
And forever will be you and me

No matter what we go through
(What we go through)
I'll be there for you
(There for you)

I'll never let you down
I'll just hold you down
Oh, ooh

No matter where we be
(Where we be)
I'll do it all again
(All again)

The ups and down
I'll hold you down
Oh, ooh

Give me a woman that get down for me, my one and only
She don't fuss or fuck around on me or leave me lonely
Not just a honey but a homey, just wanna hold me
'Cuz she got a lotta love for me

And now I gotta lotta love for her, might even take a slug for her
And everywhere we go, pull out that red rug for her
Yeah, them back rubs in the bathtub, got me cleaning my act up
I'm ready to shack up, now that's love

Nobody can love you like me, boy
I'll promise to be your only girl
Don't ever leave, just stay
You will be down for me, anyway

Ah, you and me together, baby

We both know that our love will grow
And forever will be you and me

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Heartz Of Men - Lyrics - 2Pac- Greatest Hits - 2pac

Title: Heartz Of Men
Album: 2Pac- Greatest Hits
Artist: 2pac
Composer(s): George Clinton, Bernie Worrell, Bootsy Collins, Tupac Shakur, C Haskins, Rogers Nelson, D Blake

Lyric:
Ahh, Suge what did I tell you nigga
When I come out of jail what was I gonna do
I was gonna start diggin' into these niggas chest, right
Watch this, hey Quik let me see them binoculars, nigga
Them binoculars

Ha ha ha ha, yah nigga time to ride
Grab your bullet proof vest nigga
Cause its gonna be a long one
Now me and Quik gonna tell you niggas
How its like on this side
The real side
Now on this ride its gonna be some real mutha-fuckas
And there is gonna be some pussys
Now the real niggas are gonna be the ones with
Money and bitches
The pussys are gonna be the niggas
On the floor bleeding
Now everybody keep your eyes on the prize
Cause the ride gets tricky
See you got some niggas on your side
That say they your friends But in real life they your enemies
And then you got some mutha-fuckas that say they your enemies
But in real life they eyes is on your money
See the enemies say the truth
But in real life those niggas will be the snitches
Its a dirty game y'all
Y'all got ta be careful about who you fuck with
And who you don't fuck with
Cause the shit get wild y'all
Keep your mind on your riches, Baby
Keep your mind on your riches

9-1-1 Its a emergency cowards tried to murder me
From the hood to the 'burbs, everyone of you niggas heard of me
Shit I'm legendary niggas scary and paralyzed
Nothing more I despise than a liar and cowards die
My mama told me When I was to see
Just a vicious mutha fucker while these devils left me free
I proceed to make them shiver when I deliver
Criminal lyrics from a world wide mob figure
Thug niggas from everywhere Mr. Makaveli
Niggas is waiting for some thug shit thats what they tell me
So many rumors but I'm infinite Immortal Outlaw
Switching up on you ordinary bitches
Like a south paw you gettin left
And every breath I breathe untill the moment I'm deceased
Will be another moment ballin' as a G
I rip the crowd then I start again
Internally I live in sin untill the moment
That they let me breathe again
The heartz of men

The Heartz of Men

My lyrical verge with so much pain that
To some niggas it hurts My guns bust
And if you ain't one of us it gets worse
Bitch niggas get their eyes swoll and fly mode
I'm an homicidal outlaw and five-o get your lights on
Fight long, tonights gonna be a fucking fight so we might roll
My own homies saying I'm heart less
But I'm a G to this 'til the day I'm gone thats regardless
Drive-by and niggas bow down
I thought I'd rot in jail, paid bail, well niggas out now
Throw up your hands if your thugged out
First nigga act up first nigga getting drugged out
I can be a villian if yah let me
I'll Mutha fuck yah if yah too upset me
Tell the cops to come and get me
Rip the crowd like a phone number
Start again, don't have no mutha fuckin' friends nigga
Look inside the heartz of men

In The Heartz of Men
In The Heartz of Men

To all me niggas engaged in making money in the fifty states
Keep your mind on your chips and fuck a punk bitch
No longer living in fear my pistol close in hand
Convinced this is my year like I'm the chosen man
Give me my money and label me as a Don
If niggas is having problems smoke fire and bomb them
I died and came back
I hustle with these lyrics as if its a game of crack
Thugishness is in my spirit
I'm lost and not knowing scar'd up but still flowing
Energized and still going
Uhh, can it be fate that makes a sick mutha fucka break
On these jealous ass coward 'cause they evil and fake
What will it take?
Give me that bass line I'm feeling bombed
Deathrow baby don't be alarmed
The homie Quik gave a nigga beat and let me start again
Represent cause I've been sent
The heartz of men

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Silvio - Lyrics - Down In The Groove - Bob Dylan

Title: Silvio
Album: Down In The Groove
Artist: Bob Dylan
Composer(s): Robert C Hunter, Bob Dylan

Lyric:
Stake my future on a hell of a past
Looks like tomorrow is coming on fast
Ain't complaining 'bout what I got
Seen better times, but who has not?

Silvio, silver and gold
Won't buy back the beat of a heart grown cold
Silvio, I gotta go
Find out something only dead men know

Honest as the next jade rolling that stone
When I come knocking don't throw me no bone
I'm an old boll weevil looking for a home
If you don't like it you can leave me alone

I can snap my fingers and require the rain
From a clear blue sky and turn it off again
I can stroke your body and relieve your pain
And charm the whistle off an evening train

Silvio, silver and gold
Won't buy back the beat of a heart grown cold
Silvio, I gotta go
Find out something only dead men know

I give what I got until I got no more
I take what I get until I even the score
You know I love you and furthermore
When it's time to go you got an open door

I can tell you fancy, I can tell you plain
You give something up for everything you gain
Since every pleasure's got an edge of pain
Pay for your ticket and don't complain

Silvio, silver and gold
Won't buy back the beat of a heart grown cold
Silvio, I gotta go, go
Find out something only dead men know

One of these days and it won't be long
Going down in the valley and sing my song
I will sing it loud and sing it strong
Let the echo decide if I was right or wrong

Silvio, silver and gold
Won't buy back the beat of a heart grown cold
Silvio, I gotta go
Find out something only dead men know

Silvio, silver and gold
Won't buy back the beat of a heart grown cold
Silvio, I gotta go
Find out something only dead men know

Silvio, silver and gold
Won't buy back the beat of a heart grown cold
Silvio, I gotta go
Find out something only dead men know

Come on
Come on

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Don'T Forget - Lyrics - Del The Funky Homosapien

Title: Don'T Forget
Artist: Del The Funky Homosapien
Composer(s): Teren Delvon Jones, Sam Rivers

Lyric:
Don't forget ya niggas
My rep gets bigger
And figgers on my checks
Flex
Like Hercules
When I flow with ease
Usin' lingo that'll bring mo hoes
Front and center

Enta this blissful twist
Full of fun for my niggas
Here's another one
You get a hand shake
And take a copy of the UNA
We're doin' a service
And who are they?
Questions and answers

And we can sure
Capture the spirits in ya soul 'cause the man's pure
And furious
'Cause curiosity killed the cat
Why fill the gat with lead, ?Leave a nigga dead??
But if you was that nigga
Don't sweat me
'Cause if I was that nigga, I wouldn't pull the trigga

Protect yourself but don't project yourself
Into trouble
'Cause, you'll perish, there is
Some things I never forget
Police sweats when we out posted like marionettes
We jets, unless them hands be empty
They lookin' for niggas, yeah
They not allowed to peel me

?Don't forget your niggas?
Don't forget ya niggas
Even if they low down niggas
'Cause I sho found niggas
Down on they luck
Here's a pound and a buck
And you better not spend it on no booze
Choose what is more important

I'm a nigga who will, Ford shit
Before it starts
We score with heart
Artistic values
And I'll use a portion of the brain
Other niggas is ignorin'
Ya snorin'

What's up my niggas
Hi niggas
I figures
I'm the nigga who can rig a rhythm to ya soul
?Plain, simple
Then pull, other tricks out my sleeve
And leave unseen
Clean?

Niggas need to get they shit right
For they step to hieroglyphics it might
Prove fatal
So move, wait till I'm dona
I use fun ?Fabrications
For your imagination
Wastin', spillin'
Blood when I'm ill?

Depressed
'Cause I take it out on others
Not the brothers
Just record executives
And I bet you give
Up ya cash
When I leave you with a gash in ya ass
'Cause I had a heart when I started

Now I departed
And I'm back again
Give me ends
'Fore I bust into ya office
Squeezin' triggas
Because you
Because you
'Cause you forgot us niggas

?Don't forget your niggas?
Don't forget ya niggas
Even if they low down niggas
'Cause I sho found niggas
Down on they luck
Here's a pound and a buck
And you better not spend it on no booze
Choose what is more important

Now peep
I knew a nigga that was large
That nigga used to rap good
Now I'm askin' him
Perhaps, could you tell me how you fell off
Yet you was well off
But now the real niggas think ya soft
'Cause we beat rhymes

You can't keep up with the times
It seems you have styles combined
From other fools
And you'll discover who will be a real nigga
You da man
You supposed to skill niggas
When you say you will
You don't display you skill

And still you throw your niggas out the doors
Scores of years ago, you was bros
But now you got a little dough
And yeah, you tryin' to play him like a hoe
But I don't think so, he ain't a puppet
Enough with that shit, take that job
Stuff it, up ya ass
Just gimme enough for gas

I'm rough, ?I can last
And get my own phuckin' cash
Well that's that?
And what do you get for that?
Ooh, you dirty rat
How could you forget the fool
That was down wit ya in school
Ya'll use ta shoot pool

Ya sorry busta
Never could trust a
Nigga think, he's so large
That nobody can thrust him
Out the pilot seat, ejected
You forgot ya nigga
Ya assed out
Expect it

?Don't forget your niggas?
Don't forget ya niggas
Even if they low down niggas
'Cause I sho found niggas
Down on they luck
Here's a pound and a buck
And you better not spend it on no booze
Choose what is more important

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Mother Pray - Lyrics - There Will Be a Light - Ben Harper

Title: Mother Pray
Album: There Will Be a Light
Artist: Ben Harper
Composer(s): Jimmy Lee Carter, Blind Boys Of Alabama(Arr Joey Anthony Williams, Ben Harper, Clarence Fountain, Eric Mckinnie

Lyric:
How sweet and happy seem those days of which I dream
In memories I recall them now and then
And with a rapture sweet, my weary heart would beat
If I could hear my mother pray again

If I could only hear my mother pray again
If I could hear her tender voice as then
How happy I would be, it would mean so much to me
If I could hear my mother pray again

Around the old home place, her cherishing smiling face
Was always bringing comfort, joy and cheer
And when she used to sing to her eternal King
It was the sound I loved to hear

If I could only hear my mother pray again
If I could hear her tender voice as then
How happy I would be, it would mean so much to me
If I could hear my mother pray again

If I could hear my mother pray again
If I could hear my mother pray again

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