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Saturday, August 7, 2010

Who'S Gonna Walk On Water - Lyrics - Roger Daltrey

Title: Who'S Gonna Walk On Water
Artist: Roger Daltrey
Composer(s): Gerard Mcmahon

Lyric:
Christine my eyes, show me how to see ya
Come on hold out your hand, rap me 'round your finger
To be interior designed, let me be conditioned
To do the crawl on the floor, looking for the mission

Speak with my tongue, tell me how to follow
Come on, show me who walks on blessed Virgin water
One that can rise above our kind that sinned like all my brothers
One that'll christen my eyes and bring me to my senses

Who will fall and who will rise?
Who might have to advertise?
Who will be the President?
Who will tell you anything?

Now, who gonna, who gonna
Who gonna walk, walk on water
Who gonna, who gonna, who
Gonna walk, walk on water
Who gonna, who gonna walk
Who gonna walk, walk, walk, walk

Come to my cause, give me destination
Tell me, who can I trust that doesn't take commission
Who does the miracle for real and tells me there's no Heaven
One that will take all control and dim my television

Christen my eyes, show me who to follow
Come on, show me who walks on blessed Virgin water

Hey now, who will fall and who will rise
Who might have to advertise?
Who will be the President?
Who will tell you anything?

Now, who gonna, who gonna, who gonna
Walk, walk on water
Who gonna, who gonna, who
Gonna walk, walk on water
Who gonna, who gonna, who gonna walk
Walk on water

Who gonna, who gonna, who gonna walk
Walk, walk, walk
Speak with my tongue yeah and christen
My eyes
Who's gonna go walking on
Who's gonna go walking on water

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Tuesday, August 3, 2010

The Funeral - Lyrics - Clipse

Title: The Funeral
Artist: Clipse
Composer(s): Terrence,Levar Thornton, Charles Edward Hugo, Pharrell Williams, Arthur Jr Herzog, Gene Elliott Jr Thornton, Billie Holiday

Lyric:
Whether they gag me, bound me, hollow point 'round me
(I feel ya)
Dump me off the side of a bridge and drown me
(Uh huh)

Spare my family, the details on how they found me
(Yes)
Vigil by candle light and gather 'round me
(Farewell)

And talk about how I would lounge with fly women
How I was flossing in clubs in fine linen
(Preach on)
Hopping in them, ill whips with chrome spinning

Malice was true to the game for 9 innings
We love sinning but now I answer for that
Apologize to my fam, I got you all dressing in black
(I hear ya)

A long line family and friends they signing in
My niece singing solo organs and violins
(Yeah)
Wife in her black veil hands flooded with diamonds

Remaining calm under each arms my children
Daddy's in a better place entering golden doors
(Talk to me)
With ivory all white pillars and marble floors
(Yow)

Brand new physical frame with no flaws
On my throne thats guarded by angels with 4-4's
(Yeah)
Terror retaliate, show 'em how real it be

A split second 'fore you blazed
They probably thought you was me
(Preach on)
Returning on some Crow shit, let 'em know shit

They mess with the wrong click, quick to blow shit
(Yeah)
Y'all know who owned this so they end my career
But still I put my tag on this earth Malice was here
(I feel ya)

Take a walk on my side
No more tears, no more fears, no more telling me lies
I only want cheers and heartfelt goodbyes
My death march is here, tell me who's gonna ride
(Ride with me, ride with me, ride)

Take a walk on my side
No more tears, no more fears, no more telling me lies
I only want cheers and heartfelt goodbyes
My death march is here, tell me who's gonna ride
(Ride with me, ride with me, ride)

Hold me high, Gucci suit and tie
(Yeah)
Let my casket reach the sky, tell my girl don't cry
(I fell ya)

Just sing me a lullaby and let the white doves fly
(Uh huh)
'Cuz I heard from a bird, it's only sleep when you die
(That's wrong)

Break me in unison outside, right through the lens
My mother cried 'cuz she knew that I was only true to sin
(Yow)
Celebrate my passing with gun shots and systems blasting
(Uh huh)

Blown up posters of Terror held by children laughing
(Preach on)
No matter how foul my burial open casket
Now, simply so they can see my clusters and my diamonds smiling (Hello)

I'm sorry, I failed, only 'cuz the ones I left were so real
(Uh huh)
For me my doggs will lie, die, shoot, cry or kill
(Feel me)

First to Malice, sorry that I left you half in a hole
But now you'll write for both of us, ill channel thoughts
Through your soul
(Uh huh)

Emmanuelle, remember this when you see my nemesis
Drop my picture on his chest and make his family reminisce
(Yow)
Revenge so sweet and I crush you with the heat
(Uh huh)

You're the first one I call when it's time to put 'em to sleep
(I love you)
Now, fo real grand dragon horns stabbing the skys
(Uh huh)

Turn Mag' 'em, laser tag 'em, couldn't sever all ties
(Yeah)
My final request on the day I'm layed to rest
Take my body to the ocean and have a water front ves'
(Feel me)

This will be my burial this eulogy will be in stereo
Blue Angels will draw my face during an aerial
(Ahh)

Take a walk on my side
No more tears, no more fears, no more telling me lies
I only want cheers and heartfelt goodbyes
My death march is here, tell me who's gonna ride
(Ride with me, ride with me, ride)

Take a walk on my side
No more tears, no more fears, no more telling me lies
I only want cheers and heartfelt goodbyes
My death march is here, tell me who's gonna ride
(Ride with me, ride with me, ride)

Take a walk on my side
No more tears, no more fears, no more telling me lies
I only want cheers and heartfelt goodbyes
My death march is here, tell me who's gonna ride
(Ride with me, ride with me, ride)

Take a walk on my side
No more tears, no more fears, no more telling me lies
I only want cheers and heartfelt goodbyes
My death march is here, tell me who's gonna ride
(Ride with me, ride with me, ride)

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Sunday, August 15, 2010

Paradise - Lyrics - 10 - Ll Cool J

Title: Paradise
Album: 10
Artist: Ll Cool J
Composer(s): Barnes M M J T Smith, Keni Burke, J C Olivier, Rogers K Alan Felder, Norma Jean

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Lyric:
Ohh ohh, ohh
Yeah
Mmm, mmm

If you need me baby I'm for real
The rest of your life, I'll take you to paradise
(Paradise)
If you want it baby just be real
Rest of your life, I'll take you to paradise
I'm gonna give-a-you all my love, yeah

We went through this before
Actin' like the L's can't bag 'em no more
Nightgown draggin' on the heated marble floor
Flash Cartier when you open up the door, slide these on baby

So butter, still relate to the gutter
Just your lifestyle's different, spirit uplifted
Fell in love with a cat who's gifted
Turn you back to paradise, damn I missed it

Pop a bottle, light a purple candle
I got somethin' that you can't quite handle, that's why you love me
Pour bubbly, glow from the flame make your skin shine lovely
I'm sayin' baby

Touch it, why don'tcha?
Touch it, why don'tcha?
Touch it, why don'tcha?
Touch it, why don'tcha?
Hey girl, aw, girl!
Hey girl, I wanna rock your world

If you need me baby I'm for real
(If you need me baby, yeah)
The rest of your life, I'll take you to paradise
(Paradise, is very nice)
If you want it baby just be real
(Yeah)
Rest of your life, I'll take you to paradise
I'm gonna give-a-you all my love
(Yeah)

Next phase is this
Black sand, Tahiti, ten days to reminisce
(Yeah)
God's my witness
I paid the price for paradise, so I'm livin this

I never limit myself, the L's fearless
Lay back while I illuminate the darkness
Like it smooth don'tcha
Make it move won'tcha, think I won't?

Take you to your peak I know them other cats don't
And it won't stop, this is beyond paper
First I get your mind right, then I might drape ya
Never pimpin', raise my girls well
Young thoroughbreds get schooled by Uncle L.L.

C-double, L tattooed on the bubble
I lay the mink down, let you walk over a puddle
(Yeah, yeah)
True love is so rare
But don't you worry I ain't goin' nowhere

If you need me baby I'm for real
Rest of your life, I'll take you to paradise, yeah, yeah
(I'm giving you paradise)
(You know what? Paradise, is very nice)
If you want it baby just be real
(If you want it baby)
Rest of your life, I'll take you to paradise
I'm gonna give-a-you all my love, yeah
(I'm gonna give-a-you all my love)

Trust me, trust me, trust me, baby
(Oh my love)
Rest of your life I'll take you to paradise
(Oh my love)
I'll take you to paradise, ooh
So won't you try me, try me try, this lady?
Rest of your life I'll take you to paradise
I'm gonna give-a-you all my love, yeah

Belly to belly, one hand on the jelly
At the telly on the celly, get that money Elly
Please believe it, if the mind can conceive it
Then the man can achieve it, you gotta breathe it

And I breathe deep, I'm one with the universe
Minimum, ten percent go to God first
Lay back baby, close your eyes
Ice on the pinky finger froze your thighs

So much shade baby, the water bed fries
Walk around nude in the suite yellin', "Recognize!"
Do your dance, baby pour me a glass
It feels so good to have the world in a smash

Touch it why don'tcha?
Touch it why don'tcha?
Touch it why don'tcha?
Touch it why don'tcha?
Hey girl, aw, girl!
Hey girl, I wanna rock your world

If you need me baby I'm for real
(If you need me)
The rest of your life, I'll take you to paradise, yeah, yeah
(Said, "I'm for real")
(Paradise, is very nice)
If you want it baby just be real
(I'm in here)
Rest of your life, I'll take you to paradise
(I'm in here)
I'm gonna give-a-you all my love, yeah
(Paradise, is very nice)

Trust me, trust me, trust me, baby
(Yea yea, gotta keep your eyes on the prize baby)
(Oh my love)
Rest of your life I'll take you to paradise
(Sky's the limit)
(Oh my love)
I'll take you to paradise, ooh
(If you can see it, you can be it)
So won't you try me, try me try, this lady
(It's on you, word up)
Rest of your life I'll take you to paradise
(Everybody put your hands in the air)
I'm gonna give-a-you all my love, yeah
(It's high time baby)
(One love, one God, recognize, uhh)

If you need me, just call me
Said, "If you want me, just be for real"
And if you like me, come and talk to me
And if you want me, tell me how you feel

If you need me baby I'm for real
Rest of your life, I'll take you to paradise
(Paradise)
(Paradise, is very nice)

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Saturday, August 14, 2010

Purple Hills - Lyrics - Eminem

Title: Purple Hills
Artist: Eminem
Composer(s): Ondre Moore, Rufus B Johnson, Marshall Mathers, De Shaun Holton, Jeff Bass, Denaun Porter, Von M Carlisle

Lyric:
I take a couple uppers
I down a couple downers
But nothing compares
To these blue and yellow purple pills

I been to mushroom mountain
Once or twice but who's countin'
But nothing compares
To these blue and yellow purple pills

Cool, calm, just like my mom
With a couple of Valium inside her palm
It's Mr. Mischief with a trick up his sleeve
To roll up on you like Christopher Reeves

I can't describe the vibe I get
When I drive by 6 people and 5 I hit
Ah shit I started a mosh pit
Squashed a bitch and stomped the foster kids

These 'shrooms make me hallucinate
Then I sweat till I start losing weight
Till I see dumb shit start happenin'
Dumber than Vanilla Ice tryin' to rap again

So bounce, bounce, c'mon bounce
I said c'mon bounce
Everybody in the house with a half an ounce
Not weed I meant coke dumb ass sit down

We don't bullshit, better ask around
D12 throws the bomb and is dashing town
Bizarre, your mom is passing out
Get her ass on the couch 'fore she crashes out, come on

Fuck that, someone help Denaun
He's upstairs naked with a weapon drawn
Hey Von you see me stepping on these leprechauns?
It gotta be acid 'cuz the X is gone

Ya I took them all dog with some Parmesans
And I think my arm is gone, it's probably numb
Young, dumb and full of cum
And I think he 'bout to swallow his tongue

Scary ass, it was a false alarm
You think I'm 'bout to die when I just got on
So stop acting stupid, you so high
That you might wake up with a guy on some new shit

Yeah I think I did too much
This substance equals cups
Red pills, blue pills, and green
Big pills, that's ill, mescaline

I take a couple uppers
I down a couple downers
But nothing compares
To these blue and yellow purple pills

I been to mushroom mountain
Once or twice but who's countin'
But nothing compares
To these blue and yellow purple pills

Dirty dozen, 80 of us, Shady brothers, ladies love us
That's why our baby mothers love us but they hate each other
They probably wanna take each other out and date each other
[Incomprehensible]

Pop pills, pills I pop
Pop two pills, on stilts I walk
Snorted two lines that were filled with chalk
Thought it was incredible I killed the Hulk

I wanna roll away like a Rollerblade
Until my eyes roll back in my skull for days
And when I'm old and gray look for coke to smoke
I overdose when I pack up my nose with coke

Am I supposed to choke?
Had an accident when the Trojan broke
Ahh, poor baby born by whore lady
Now I'm gonna strangle a, you're crazy!

I pop four E's at one time
And I don't need water when I'm swallowing mine
You got any shroom? Does Bizarre smoke crack?
We can't get job because our arms show tracks

Why the hell you niggas think I rap?
We do it just to get your company hijacked
If you like smack then I might too, Swift, chill
I just wanna get high like you

And I don't give a damn if they white or blue
Speed, shrooms, down the Valiums
Even smoke weed outta vacuums
I just got some and I'm going back soon

I take a couple uppers
I down a couple downers
But nothing compares
To these blue and yellow purple pills

I been to mushroom mountain
Once or twice but who's countin'
But nothing compares
To these blue and yellow purple pills

I'm at rave looking like a slave, high off chronic
Gin and tonic demonic, body smelt like vomit
Pussy poppin', acid-dropping, dope heavy guy
Heroine, mescaline, pencil neck, wanna try

Blue pills, golden seals got Bizarre actin' ill
Drugs kill, yeah, right, bitch I'm for real
Shut your mouth you dirty slut
You know you want it in your butt
I'll put it in your cunt, let Bizarre nut

I take a couple uppers
I down a couple downers
But nothing compares
To these blue and yellow purple pills

I been to mushroom mountain
Once or twice but who's countin'
But nothing compares
To these blue and yellow purple pills

Dirty dozen 80 of us, Shady brothers, ladies love us
That's why our baby mothers love us but they hate each other
They probably wanna take each other out and date each other
[Incomprehensible]

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Wednesday, August 18, 2010

Undeniable - Lyrics - Bullet - Mat Kearney

Title: Undeniable
Album: Bullet
Artist: Mat Kearney
Composer(s): Mathew William Kearney, Robert L Marvin

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Lyric:
It's undeniable how brilliant you are
In an unreliable world you shine like a star
It's unforgettable now that we've come this far
It's unmistakable that you're undeniable

February 5th, Friday mornin', purple dawn
Broke a yawn, as I stepped through the fog
Like I stepped to a song
A moment like a poem, you wish you could hold it
I shut my eyes like it's frozen, it's gone when I open

It slipped past the clouds right there where it lingered
Like a band and a girl could slip through your fingers
Your feet hit the ground like a beat for the lonely
On a path beaten down by the crowds in the morning

If only I could touch past the phony
If only they were there now to hold me
The questions keep droning

You're the only one who stuck it out last night
The only other one who caught the other line
You're the only one when this world collides
The one that I can't deny

I said it's undeniable how brilliant you are
In an unreliable world you shine like a star
It's unforgettable now that we've come this far
It's unmistakable that you're undeniable

It's my last year here, my first class moved to portable 'A'
Under construction since summer and it's cold today
I can see my breath and what's left of the west parkin' lot
And all the spaces that we fought

And it all seems forgotten, left in the bottom
In past piles of rubble, in puddles of rain water
That hurt last night when I left like that
When I won't come back speakin' my peace to the past

I can't help but wonder who's this wind at my back
A whisper to walk on, come on from all that

You're the only one who stuck it out last night
The only other one who caught the other line
You're the only one when this world collides
The one that I can't deny

It's undeniable how brilliant you are
In an unreliable world you shine like a star
It's unforgettable now that we've come this far
It's unmistakable that you're undeniable

And how am I gonna take it away in this winter wind?
You found me on a summer breeze
And how am I gonna run away when the autumn breaks?
Now that you found me in this spring
Come on and sing it out

It's undeniable how brilliant you are
In an unreliable world you shine like a star
It's unforgettable now that we've come this far
It's unmistakable that you're undeniable

It's undeniable how brilliant you are
In an unreliable world you shine like a star
It's unforgettable now that we've come this far
It's unmistakable that you're undeniable

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Saturday, August 14, 2010

Miracle Man - Lyrics - My Aim Is True - Elvis Costello

Title: Miracle Man
Album: My Aim Is True
Artist: Elvis Costello
Composer(s): Declan Macmanus

Lyric:
You never asked me what I wanted
You only asked me why
I never thought that so much
Trouble was restin' on my reply

I could say it was the nights when I was lonely
And you were the only one who'd come
I could tell you that I like your sensitivity
When you know it's the way that you walk

Why do you have to say
That there's always someone
Who can do it better than I can?

But don't you think that I know
That walking on the water
Won't make me a miracle man?

Baby's gotta have the things she wants
You know she's gotta have the things she loves
She's got a ten-inch bamboo cigarette holder
And her black patent leather gloves

And I'm doing everything just tryin' to please her
Even crawling around on all fours
Oh, I thought by now that it was gonna be easy
But she still seems to want for more

Why do you have to say
That there's always someone
Who can do it better than I can?

But don't you think that I know
That walking on the water
Won't make me a miracle man?

I hear they're givin' you a bad reputation
Just because you've never been denied
You try to say you've done it all before
Baby, you know that you just get tired

Yet everybody loves you so much, girl
I just don't know how you stand the strain
Oh, I, I'm the one who's here tonight
And I don't wanna do it all in vain

Why do you have to say
That there's always someone
Who can do it better than I can?

But don't you think that I know
That walking on the water
Won't make me a miracle man?

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Friday, August 20, 2010

My Way - Lyrics - Chocolate Starfish And The Hot Dog Flavored Water - Limp Bizkit

Title: My Way
Album: Chocolate Starfish And The Hot Dog Flavored Water
Artist: Limp Bizkit
Composer(s): E Barrier, Fred Durst, John Otto, Wes Borland, W Griffin, Leor Dimant, Sam Rivers

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Lyric:
Check out my melody
Check out my melody

Special, you think you're special, you do
I can see it in your eyes
I can see it when you laugh at me
Look down on me and walk around on me

Just one more fight about your leadership
And I will straight up leave your shit
'Cause I've had enough of this
And now I'm pissed, yeah

This time I'ma let it all come out
This time I'ma stand up and shout
I'ma do things my way, it's my way
My way or the highway

This time I'ma let it all come out
This time I'ma stand up and shout
I'ma do things my way, it's my way
My way or the highway

Check out my melody
Check out my melody
Check out my melody
Check out my melody

Just one more fight about a lot of things
And I will give up everything
To be on my own again
Free again, yeah

This time I'ma let it all come out
This time I'ma stand up and shout
I'ma do things my way, it's my way
My way or the highway

This time I'ma let it all come out
This time I'ma stand up and shout
I'ma do things my way, it's my way
My way or the highway

Some day you'll see things my way
'Cause you never know, no you never know when you're gonna go
Some day you'll see things my way
'Cause you never know, no you never know when you're gonna go

Check out my melody
Check out my melody
Check out my melody
Check out my melody

Just one more fight and I'll be history
Yes, I will straight up leave your shit
And you'll be the one who's left
Missing me, yeah

This time I'ma let it all come out
This time I'ma stand up and shout
I'ma do things my way, it's my way
My way or the highway

This time I'ma let it all come out
This time I'ma stand up and shout
I'ma do things my way, it's my way
My way or the highway

Some day you'll see things my way
'Cause you never know, no you never know when you're gonna go
Some day you'll see things my way
'Cause you never know, no you never know when you're gonna go

Check out my melody
Check out my melody

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Friday, August 13, 2010

Look Who'S Burnin' - Lyrics - Death Certificate - Ice Cube

Title: Look Who'S Burnin'
Album: Death Certificate
Artist: Ice Cube
Composer(s): Tony Davis, Curtis Mayfield, Robert S. Rans, Peter H. Brown, George Clinton Jr., O'Shea Jackson, Dewayne Mcknight

Lyric:
Ay but, what you doin' up here anyway nigga?
Man I came up to get some rubbers man, what you doin' up here?
No shit? Man, I came up here to get a physical
You know for my job, you gotta get a physical and shit, but
Really?

Philip Brown to the front desk, Philip Brown
Aw, that's me right there, hey man you stay up man
Philip Brown
Be careful and shit you know
Alright then homey

Philip Brown?
Yeah
Can I help you?
Ah, ah, uh, yeah, I'd like to get
I'd like to get a physical
We don't give physicals here

Oh you don't?
No, all we test for is VD, herpes, syphilis and gonorrhea
I'd like to see a doctor
What's the matter, you burning?
Huh?

Stepped out my house, stopped short, oh no
Why is my thing-thing burnin' like this?
You burning?
Stepped out my house, stopped short, oh no
What have I done stuck my duck in?

I went to the free clinic, it was filled to capacity
Now how bad can a piece of ass be?
Very bad, so I had to make the trip
And thank God, I didn't have the drips

I was there so a hoe couldn't gimme that
Just to get, twenty free jimmy hats, now look who I see
Ain't that yeah, that's the bitch from up the street
With the big fat tail, who always told Cube to go to hell

She thought she was wiser
Now she's sittin' in the waitin' room, burnin' like heat-mizer
Yeah I see ya, first Miss Thang, now Miss Gonorrhea
Man it's a trip how the world keeps turnin'
It's 1991 and look who's burnin'

Does it get you hot? It's got me hot
This is a girl playin' hard to get
Burnin' up, burnin'
What have I, done stuck my duck in?

Does it get you hot? It's got me hot
This is a girl playin' hard to get
Burnin' up, burnin'
What have I, done stuck my duck in?

Now everybody is a victim, you can go see 'em
And you'll hear more claps than the Coliseum
Sittin' there all quiet and embarrassed
Whup there go that bitch who was careless

I remember, she wouldn't give the cock
To anybody who lived on the block
Now hoe, look what you got
Bend that big ass over for the shot

'Cause somebody is pipin' hot
Drippin' like a faucet, I'm glad I didn't toss it
Got you a college boy, who was worse than me
And he probably fucked the whole university

Still wanted him to dick you down, kick you down
With some bucks, now who got fucked?
With a nigga for the money he's earnin'
But ask for some water bitch and look who's burnin'

Does it get you hot? Can you get that?
This is a girl playin' hard to get
Burnin' up, burnin'
Why is my thing-thing burnin' like this?

Does it get you hot? Can you get that?
This is a girl playin' hard to get
Burnin' up, burnin'
Why is my thing-thing burnin' like this?

It burns
Fitfully, shatteringly to it's end
(Aw shit)
At which there is, a little surprise
(That stupid ass)
Bitch

Yo, it ain't my fault you got the heebie-jibbies
But you still try to act like you didn't see me
So I walk over, and say "Hi, bitch, don't try to act surprised"
You shoulda put a sock on the pickle
And your pussy wouldn't be blowin' smoke signals

Man, this is gonna kill 'em
Guess who got a big fat dose of penicillin?
They'll ask, "Who?" and I tell 'em you
The new leader of the big booty crew
And after the day, I'm sorry to say

You come through the neighborhood, you couldn't give it away
To a nigga, who's out to get major paid
But you'll have him, pissin' out razorblades
But a bitch like you'll be returnin' with the H I V, R.I.P.

You can't trust a big butt and a smile, I'm burning up
You can't trust a big butt and a smile
You can't trust a big butt and a smile, I'm burning up
What have I, done stuck my duck in?

You can't trust a big butt and a smile, I'm burning up
You can't trust a big butt and a smile
You can't trust a big butt and a smile, I'm burning up
What have I, done stuck my duck in?

Done stuck my duck in
I'm burning up
It's hot, I'm burning up

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Sunday, August 22, 2010

Chad Valley - Lyrics - Finley Quaye

Title: Chad Valley
Artist: Finley Quaye
Composer(s): Finley Quaye-Mcgowan

Lyric:
Her name was Suzy
Met her in a Ja'causezi
Nearly twice my age
She had a son my age
From sepultura
To Bali
I'm made of metal
I was born in a desert
And I haven't seen water for years
Her Kawasaki
Runs on saki
You can burn rubber but it takes a while
She took a quarter mile with a smile

You don't phone me
You don't answer my call
I don't want to lose you
For lollapalooza
You and me
On TV

I love you smile
Tribal war
We're not into that
Bbc
Mtv
National tabloid
National front line
Watch your business
Mind your business

Manimal
Understandable
I signed with Sony
You ride a pony
You wear stilettos
Check your history
I love to burn weed
Learn to love electro
Can't find no cooks on a Sunday
Gonna take some of this money
And open up my own chicken run
Ital is vital
Use your fork
You know Bjork
You know New York
Bathe in the dark
You can point out a shark
You test me
Talk to you manana
You are my familiar
Walk with you tomorrow
I don't know who's got a bigger trigger
But I don't think of myself as a PCP Lsd THC
Yes mister t come make a track with me
You don't phone me
You don't answer my call say
You'll embarrass me
And I just laughed at you

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Saturday, August 7, 2010

Ya'All Know Who - Lyrics - The Roots

Title: Ya'All Know Who
Artist: The Roots
Composer(s): Ahmir Thompson, Tarik Trotter, K Gray, Scott Storch

Lyric:
I'm the ultimate, the rhyme imperial
I'm better but some don't believe though
But I'm a proven hot
Y'all know the legendary Roots crew

Here we go Ock, watch my material knock
Y'all Tonka toys straight out the cereal box
Down low covert ops feel or not
Throw your mitts up we 'bout to thicken the plot
My name is D U N D S P, The Mic specialist
Laid back how it come off it seems effortless
I mac Nicholas, like a me St.

Flow excellent, my movement the next testament
Rhinoceros in the raps of far we
Y'all weaklings get slapped at the party
I'm the MC that MC's aspire to be
Back to do it to death til' ya tired of me
Now who the number one best
The never pop nuthin' sound like the rest

C'mon you know I am 'em
Raw like dark denim with a soft spot for smart women
Green trees and white linen
The black thought was a monster from the beginnin'
Wreak spit venom, raw core shit I pinnin'
It's my time and it's long overdo
Now who's comin' through y'all know who

Ya' all know the legendary Roots crew
Ya' all know the legendary Roots crew
Ya' all know the legendary Roots crew

Word up, Black Th-idought, code name Anwar Sa-didat
Fake MC's get stuck with pitchforks
From rollerbladin' on thin ice like it's a rink
Picklehead cats is join, they don't think
Ya not sleepin' that a long ass blink money
Ya little chicken thick but her breath stink
Nuthin' y'all spittin' is interesting
Ya'all not Black Thought, nor the next best thing

Plug bullshit, start a kid thuggish
Go ahead get ya thing off, son, I just love it
It manifests a style thou shall not covet
And none of y'all rappers want no parts of it
Who the steppin' razor like Peter Ti-dosh
My nine speak soft my thoughts is Molotov

You cut like that then fuck it we all can toss
And who gonna shine when all y'all take a loss
It's the boar, it's similar tan as Dice Raw
It's big spawn kids cohap the quick draw
We heavyweight blowin' 'em out the picture
For real, for real, who comin' to get y'all?

Ya' all know the legendary Roots crew
Ya' all know the legendary Roots crew
Ya' all know the legendary Roots crew

Step into the spot, the venue is empty
5 minutes later the crowd is in a frenzy
Packed up to the maximum occupancy
Give me the mic, I got a Jones like Quincy
Break down the barriers, don't try to fence me
Let the ladies in the front get pressed against me
Peepin', brothers on stage ten deep an'
24 out the 18 straight leapin'

Duck season, Thought bust the heat seakin'
Mission make y'all feel this and keep leakin'
Bang this in the hoods like stolen goods keep reachin'
New soundwave street sweepin'
I walk upon water like Run D 'em
Cash Money maintainin' the cut
It's our time and it's long overdue
Who comin' through y'all know who

Ya' all know the legendary Roots crew
Ya' all know the legendary Roots crew
Ya' all know the legendary Roots crew

Ya' all know the legendary Roots crew
Ya' all know the legendary Roots crew
Ya' all know the legendary Roots crew

Ya' all know the legendary Roots crew
Ya' all know the legendary Roots crew
Ya' all know the legendary Roots crew
...

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Monday, August 16, 2010

Part Time Sucker - Lyrics - Boogie Down Productions

Title: Part Time Sucker
Artist: Boogie Down Productions
Composer(s): Lawrence Krsone Parker

Lyric:
Hahahahaha
T'cha t'cha, that boy is a t'cha
I want you all to understand I'm down with BDP
I got so many styles, but I'm not an MC
I am a teacher teaching rap, and of course I am back
Because these other MC's are here also weak and wack
So BDP will teach them, hey, we will teach them
BDP will teach them, hey, we will teach them
All about the guy who first is down but then he lies
What he is to you, he's a part time sucker
Among thousands and thousands of very good MC's
A poet will flow like the breeze
Like the wind, air is all around us
From what I hear, it's a good thing you found us
And in a hurry, just in the nick of time
Cause I do four things rhyme, produce, teach, and bring to you new styles
Well here's the first style, right out the pile
It's called vocabulary. Difficult, isn't it?
At least is looks that way when you witness it
Kill (kill?) meaning to deprive of life
Fiancee future wife
Poet (poet) a person who writes poems
Wandering, meaning to roam
Everyone sees me when I walk into the public
Even the suckers, I just love it
When they get disgusted every time I prove
(Boogie Down Pro ) Boogie Down Productions will move
Meaning to motivate, lest rhyme straight
Hate is a very very big mistake
It rhymes with frustrate and aggravate
Let me just demonstrate why I won't abbreviate
Television, a view of scenes transmitted
Every single second you get it
Pepsi (what?) the choice of a new generation
Fired from work termination
Quality something special about an object or person
Can you rock a party without rehearsing?
I can, anytime, on the spot rhyme
Many recording artists can't do it, but I'm
More than just a recording artist kicking dust (who?)
I'm a sandstorm, taking human form
K plus R S equals one
I don't burn anymore, I just cook 'till you're done
And when you're done, then I serve
Like alphabet soup, (letters) letters, (words) words
Sentences, chunks of meat into a paragraph
Get the meaning then ask the question 'bout the guy
Who first is down but then he lies
What he is to you, he's a part time sucker
Kewe-kewe-K, Arewa-arewa-R, Ewe-ewe-S, my rhymes are fresh
Please step back, let me progress
Meaning to advance, you only get a glance
Of me at a time, sayin' some rhyme
Or sayin' some rekkid, that should respect it, select it
I'm never ever wack or reject it
Challenge BDP it get's dissed, expect it
I travel the nation by mostly plane
I travel New York by either cab or the train
Some say that I'm insane, they say
Why would you want to ride the train
(But I) but I don't care, as long as I get there
I never used to pay my fare, but now I think I got to
Because from a jail cell I can't rock you
That's being incarcerated, meaning locked up
(A tool) a tool for holding water is a cup or pail
The opposite for fresh is stale
(The largest) the largest sea-mammal is a whale
Beer is called ale, or sometimes it is called brew
(A group a) a group of human beings is a crew
You know what I'm gonna do? Explain Criminal Minded
Cause much too many people still are blinded
Let me rewind it, and elaborate on blinded, meaning can't see through me
He he he he he, these people make me laugh
The way they like to change up the past
So when you're there in class, learning 'his story'
Learn a little of your story, the real story
It doesn't pay to know the life and times of someone else
It doesn't benefit your wealth or your mental health
I go for self, but the real self is one with all
This self who's by himself does fall
Down, just like the guy who first was down, but then he lies
What he is to you, he's a part time sucker
All right, now, hear we go

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