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Friday, August 13, 2010

Wilt - Lyrics - Soup - Blind Melon

Title: Wilt
Album: Soup
Artist: Blind Melon
Composer(s): Shannon Hoon, Brad Smith, Roger Stevens, Glen Graham, Christopher Thorn

Lyric:
Hair raising shake you're much too late
You should've jumped a couple of cars before
Now if I may I'll walk away
I'm selling Silly Putty door to door

And up on the shelf it seems to help
If I can keep a little bit of disease
As it's feedin' on me
You see it's bringin' me to my knees

As we all wilt
Watching you wilt

Come right away and help me bathe away
The filthy feeling, frigid and cold
Biting my nails to the fairy tales
About the magic monkey's total control

See I got Indian Ken and his fleabag friends
With their buckets full of elephant ears
As he's breathin' on me
His breath is bringin' me to my knees

As we all wilt
Watching you wilt

Pea green the feeling

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Tuesday, August 17, 2010

Without You - Lyrics - Red, White, & Crue - Motley Crue

Title: Without You
Album: Red, White, & Crue
Artist: Motley Crue
Composer(s): Nikki Sixx, Mick Mars

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Lyric:
Without you there's no change
My nights and days are gray
If I reached out and touched the rain
It just wouldn't feel the same

Without you, I'd be lost
I'd slip down from the top
I'd slide down so low
Girl, you'd never, never know

Without you, without you
A sailor lost at sea
Without you, woman
The world comes down on me

Without you in my life
I'd slowly wilt and die
But with you by my side
You're the reason I'm alive

But with you in my life
You're the reason I'm alive
But without you, without you

Without you my hope is small
Let me be me all along
Let the fires rage inside
Knowing someday I'd grow strong

Without you, without you
A sailor lost at sea
Without you, woman
The world comes down on me

Without you in my life
I'd slowly wilt and die
But with you by my side
You're the reason I'm alive

But with you in my life
You're the reason I'm alive
But without you, without you

I could face a mountain
But I could never climb alone
Like I start another day
But how many, just don't know

You're the reason the sun shines down
And the nights, they don't grow cold
Only you that I'll hold when I'm young
Only you, as we grow old

Without you in my life
I'd slowly wilt and die
But with you by my side
You're the reason I'm alive

But with you in my life
You're the reason I'm alive
But without you, without you

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Man Of Sorrows - Lyrics - Accident Of Birth - Bruce Dickinson

Title: Man Of Sorrows
Album: Accident Of Birth
Artist: Bruce Dickinson
Composer(s): Bruce Dickinson

Lyric:
Here, in a church, a small boy is kneeling
He prays to a god he does not know, he cannot feel
All of his sins of childhood he will remember
He will not cry, tears he will not cry

Man of sorrows, I won't see your face
Man of sorrows, you left without a trace
A small boy wonders, what was it all about?
Is your journey over - has it just begun?

Vision of a new world from the ashes of the old
'Do what thou wilt!', he screams from his cursed soul
A tortured seer, a prophet of our emptiness
Wondering why, wondering why

Man of sorrows, I won't see your face
(I won't see your face)
Man of sorrows, you left without a trace
A small boy wonders, what was it all about?
Is your journey over - has it just begun?

A man of sorrows, racked
With thoughts that dare not speak their name
Trapped inside a body, made to feel only guilt and shame
His anger all his life - 'I hate myself!', he cried
'Do what thou wilt!'
'Do what thou wilt!', he cried

Man of sorrows, I won't see your face
(I won't see your face)
Man of sorrows, you left without a trace
(Left without a trace)
A small boy wonders, what was it all about?
Is your journey over - has it just begun?

Man of sorrows, I won't see your face
(I won't see your face)
Man of sorrows, you left without a trace
(Left without a trace)
A small boy wonders, what was it all about?
Is your journey over - has it just begun?
Has it just begun?

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Sunday, August 1, 2010

Life'S Railway To Heaven - Lyrics - Roy Acuff

Title: Life'S Railway To Heaven
Artist: Roy Acuff
Composer(s): Roy Acuff

Lyric:
Life is like a mountain railroad with an engineer that's brave
We must make the run successful, from the cradle to the grave
Watch the curves, the hills, the tunnels never falter, never quail
Keep your hand upon the throttle and your eye upon the rail

Blessed Savior Thou wilt guide us till we reach that blissful shore
Where the angels wait to join us in God's praise forevermore

As you roll across the trestle spanning Jordan's swelling tide
You behold the Union Depot into which your train will glide
There'll you meet the superintendent, God, the father, God, the son
With the hearty joyous plaudit weary pilgrim welcome home

Blessed Savior Thou wilt guide us till we reach that blissful shore
Where the angels wait to join us in God's praise forevermore

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Saturday, August 14, 2010

Oriental Sadness - Lyrics - Hollies

Title: Oriental Sadness
Artist: Hollies
Composer(s): Allan Clarke, Tony Hicks, Graham Nash

Lyric:
How soon tears begin to tumble
From her laughing eyes
She's been talking to somebody
Who told her lies

She'll never trust in anybody no more
Who told her lies
She'll never trust in anybody no more

How can I begin to reach her
Let her know the truth
What that someone has been saying
Is only lies

She'll never trust in anybody no more
It's only lies
She'll never trust in anybody no more

How could she think that I
Would take advantage of a girl like her
How could she think that I
Would sacrifice all I have felt for her
Would sacrifice all I have felt for her

Like a flower she is fading
Soon she'll wilt and die
If she doesn't get the sunlight
That I can give

She'll never trust in anybody no more
That I can give
She'll never trust in anybody no more

How could she think that I
Would take advantage of a girl like her
How could she think that I
Would sacrifice all I have felt for her
Would sacrifice all I have felt for her

Like a flower she is fading
Soon she'll wilt and die
If she doesn't get the sunlight
That I can give

She'll never trust in anybody no more
That I can give
She'll never trust in anybody no more

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Monday, August 2, 2010

Sunshine The Werewolf - Lyrics - Dillinger Escape Plan

Title: Sunshine The Werewolf
Artist: Dillinger Escape Plan
Composer(s): Greg Puciato, Benjamin A Weinman

Lyric:
Cry your eyes bloodshot while there's still time
'Cause soon it's gone and you'll be so shocked
One queen-sized coffin that was built for two
Is your death bed it belongs to you

Tease me baby please me with the fresh disease
Hope riding on a bullet alive tonight
You know we couldn't get it right
Come save your life tonight you know we'll never get it right

Don't try to swim to shore because you can't go back
Say three words like they're the last you'll speak
Curtains drop concealing appearances of heaven

Destroyer, they'll be another just like you
You're not the only one, I'm not the only one
Destroyer, watching the fallout fly back up
Walking where time stands still see how our love kills, love kills

Dropping curtains down concealing appearances of heaven
Without my existence you are nothing
Without my affection you wilt, you wilt
We fucked like a nuclear war release

Fuck off see how I let you down
Watching fallout fly back up

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Sunday, August 8, 2010

Blame - Lyrics - Discipled Breakdown - Collective Soul

Title: Blame
Album: Discipled Breakdown
Artist: Collective Soul
Composer(s): Ed Roland

Lyric:
You pushed me down for all the world to see
I guess that's your price for my loyalty
So while you're tasting sin and swallowing pain
Don't look at me to take your blame

When you're willing to render to the guilt you concede
When truth is your reason then lay that blame on me
When you unveil a conscience and with peace you agree
When love is your constant then lay that blame on me

You lay me out in hopes that I'd wilt away
But strength rained down and love provided shade
So, while the pageant of lies still glows from your tongue
Don't blame me for your kingdom come

When you're willing to render to the guilt you concede
When truth is your reason then lay that blame on me
When you unveil a conscience and with peace you agree
When love is your constant then lay that blame on me

When you're willing to render to the guilt you concede
When truth is your reason then lay that blame on me
When you unveil a conscience and with peace you agree
When love is your constant then lay that blame on me

Question your answers, your truth has no anger
Gather up your words, redemption now offered
Question your answers, your truth has no anger
Gather up your words, redemption now offered

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Thursday, August 12, 2010

Sowing The Seeds Of Utopia - Lyrics - No Substance - Bad Religion

Title: Sowing The Seeds Of Utopia
Album: No Substance
Artist: Bad Religion
Composer(s): Greg Graffin

Lyric:
We all know politicians only go
Just halfway there, just halfway there
The innocence of youth needs protection not abuse
But no one seems to care, yet no one seems to care

And you sit there and watch the world go around
From your pseudo benevolent vantage point
While we who've been left to pick up after you
Try our best to make some sense for those who come next

Now what have you done to foster the truth
Besides just hide the lies, besides just hide the lies?
A selfish campaign never justifies the gain
But the means are verified, yea the means are verified

And you sit there and insist you are right
From your popular psychological podium
While those who rely and depend on you
They wilt because you don't accept we need each other

While sowing the seeds of utopia
You invoked a convenient amnesia
You forgot how to care, you forgot how to provide
You forgot how to work towards a meaningful life

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Wednesday, August 11, 2010

Dear Yoko - Lyrics - The John Lennon Collection - John Lennon

Title: Dear Yoko
Album: The John Lennon Collection
Artist: John Lennon
Composer(s): John Lennon

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Lyric:
Even after all these years
I miss you when you're not here
I wish you were here, my dear Yoko

Even if it's just a day
I miss you when you're away
I wish you were here today, dear Yoko

Even if it's just one night
I miss you and it don't feel right
I wish you were here tonight, dear Yoko

Even if it's just one hour
I wilt just like a faded flower
Ain't nothing in the world like our love, dear Yoko

Oh Yoko
I'm never, ever, ever, ever, ever gonna let you go
Oh Yoko
I'm never, never, never, never, never gonna let you go

Even when I'm miles at sea
And nowhere is the place to be
Your spirit's watching over me, dear Yoko

Even when I watch TV
There?s a hole where you're supposed to be
There's nobody lying next to me, dear Yoko

Oh Yoko
I'm never, ever, ever, ever, ever gonna let you go
Oh Yoko
I'm never, ever, ever, ever, ever gonna let you go

Even after all this time
I miss you like the sun don't shine
Without you I'm a one track mind, dear Yoko

After all is really said and done
The two of us are really one
The goddess really smiled upon our love, dear Yoko

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Thursday, August 19, 2010

Severed - Lyrics - L.D. 50 - Mudvayne

Title: Severed
Album: L.D. 50
Artist: Mudvayne
Composer(s): Chad L. Gray, Ryan Martinie, Matthew Mcdonough, Greg Tribbett

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Lyric:
And we hide behind
Lies, anger, hate, they shoo love away
Shells of ourselves outside
Shelters body from cold reigns of reality
Come on, step out of your rind assemble strength, focus

Release and run to me
You can never look back to the visions from the past
They fade and wilt in time
You've got to just trust me to hold your hand through
Then I turn and walk away

Eclipse you are, of your states of ain soph aur
(Play you, cut you away, blead you, strip you)
Eclipse you are
(Play you, cut you away)
(Spit up on my plate, push everything away, from me)

And we sever all ties
It creates disruption 'midst circle of friends
I become sacrifice
Spare your life and leave me to my misery
Get off the cross and save yourself, run away you'll be okay

Run away now get away from me if I can get my grip
I'll pull you down into the hell I call my head you'll never get away
I sit down in my ugly place and build walls out of fragments from my past
Of all the people that I needed and loved that walked away

You've got to just trust me to hold your hand through
Then I'll turn and walk away
I walk under clouds of gray
Sphere of storms in my head
I'm trapped again in endless rain

I divorce the thoughts of you in love with me
I divorce your innocence and my guilt
I divorce the lying sellout confidence
I'm divorcing every motherfuckin' thing
I divorce the love bled meaningless

I divorce the makeshift harmony
I divorce the taunting acts of violence
I divorce the pastime of jealousy
I divorce control
I divorce the faith

I divorce the virtue
I divorce the rain
I divorce the excuse
I divorce the greed
I divorce the need

I divorce iniquity in this mother fuckin' bullshit life
Just want it all to go away
Just want to run away to die, take it myself, my life
Text book fucking mental off me, and pitch me in a hole
Rip this motherfucking bullshit life
In this fucking bullshit life

I'll always be your shadow
And veil your eyes from states of ain soph aur
I can't be the hero anymore
I spit up on my plate and then I turn and walk away

I spit up on my plate and I disrupt the family
I spit up on my plate as I sever the entity
And I feel your warm sun on my face
Separate, separate, separate, separate

Eclipse you are, of your states of ain soph aur
(Play you, cut you away, blead you, strip you)
Eclipse you are
(Play you, cut you away)
(Spit up on my plate, push everything away from me)

Eclipse you are, of your states of ain soph aur
(Play you, cut you away, blead you, strip you)
Eclipse in you
(Play you, cut you away)
(It's always been this way, push everything away from me)

Eclipse you are, of your states of ain soph aur
(Play you, cut you away, blead you, strip you)
Eclipse you are
(Play you, cut you away, spit up on my plate)

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Saturday, August 21, 2010

First Power - Lyrics - Str8 Off the Streets of Muthap - Eazy E

Title: First Power
Album: Str8 Off the Streets of Muthap
Artist: Eazy E
Composer(s): Antoine Carraby, M Rucker, Eric Wright

Lyric:
I am the resurrection and the life
He who believes in me, though he dies, yet shall relive
And whoever lives and believes in me shall never die
Shut up, bitch

Fear not them which kill the body
Rather fear Him which is able to destroy
Both body and soul in Hell
Get thee behind me, Satan and push me along

All this power I will give thee
If thou therefore wilt worship me
All shall be thine

Come with me bitch as we go through the door
Backwards, Heaven in art which Father our
Our Father which art in Heaven
Hey muthaphukka, see ya 'round, buddy boy

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Friday, August 13, 2010

They Don'T Grow Enough Roses - Lyrics - Rockin' You Tonight - Blaine Larsen

Title: They Don'T Grow Enough Roses
Album: Rockin' You Tonight
Artist: Blaine Larsen
Composer(s): Clint Daniels, Timothy Jon Johnson

Lyric:
Did you really think she'd let you in with that bouquet
Welcome you with open arms and say, "It's okay"
Well, them long stemmed apologies won't work no more
'Cause she can't see the beauty, just a hand full of thorns

And they don't grow enough roses to undo the damage done
Clouds don't make enough raindrops
And it's too much to expect from the sun
You can shower her in petals but it won't change the fact
They don't grow enough roses to get your woman back

Boy, looks like she finally made you understand
Love can wilt away like the flowers in your hand
Well, honesty might well be your saving grace
But you won't see forgiveness in another pretty face

And they don't grow enough roses to undo the damage done
Clouds don't make enough raindrops
And it's too much to expect from the sun
You can shower her in petals but it won't change the fact
They don't grow enough roses to get your woman back

Now, you can shower her in petals but it won't change the fact
They don't grow enough roses to get your woman back

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Friday, August 20, 2010

Ma' Be Easy - Lyrics - Ghetto Fabolous - Fabolous

Title: Ma' Be Easy
Album: Ghetto Fabolous
Artist: Fabolous
Composer(s): Justin Gregory Smith, John David Jackson

Lyric:
Uh, uh, yeah, uh-huh
Yeah, yeah, yeah

Yo, I ain't got no reason to trick or spend
Mami, I'm the reason the chicks begin cheesein' and snickerin'
Playa like me, every season these chicks have been
Talkin' how I came through the P's in a sicker Benz
Heard about the platinum visas the bricker bends
Jewels so icey, I need freezers to sitck 'em in
I be's in the keys wit a click of friends
Trees and a liquor blend, I be too queezy and sick to grin

I dont care if a skeezer is thick or thin
It's gon' look like she havin' a seizure I stick it in
Skeos say "Can I get the keys to ya six again?"
After I nut, that's when amnesia be kickin' in
Most broads I done met, ain't see a guy
Who spend a G on Gucci T's, five for sweats
I'm what chicks strive to get, I stay in the P.J's
You thinkin' , I'm talkin' pivate jets, uh

I need the cash in my palm, the ice in my charm, ma' be easy
(Watch it, please)
Wanna lean to the side while I cruise in your ride, ma' be easy
(Put down that cheese)
Gotta have a broad wantin' and let me hold somethin', ma' be easy
(You get nothin' from me)
You get nothin'

So the kid never stresses a female
And if you ask where I live they gon' give you
Addresses to e-mail
All that cops can suggest is that he sell
How I'm gon' push it unless it's a V-12
From S's to CL's, I request is D-Tell
In the head rests his TV's dwell
They heard how many albums I presses for retail

And they can't get a dime unless it's a weed sale
And lets be real, catch me at the bar with them crispy bills
Gettin Cris' re-fills, my wrist be chilled
And my wardrobe look like I got an Ice Berg history deal
Still dames have been givin' me slow neck
And I don't even know what they real names have been
I feel ashamed to spend, 'cause when it comes to knockin' 'em down
I'm right behind Wilt Chamberlin

I need the cash in my palm, the ice in my charm, ma' be easy
(Watch it, please)
Wanna lean to the side while I cruise in your ride, ma' be easy
(Put down that cheese)
Gotta have a broad wantin' and let me hold somethin', ma' be easy
(You get nothin' from me)
You get nothin'

Ma' you must've had too many weed totes
'Cause I ain't givin' you any C-notes
I'm all about floatin' on them new skinny speed boats
Hundred and somthin' with two skinny deep throats
Winter hit, I'm in a new finny ski coat
See the screens, ain't gotta use any remotes
No more shoppin' sprees, I'm rough with the ends
Keep honeys on their knees, scuffin' they shins

I deal with nothin' but tens
I be the club king wit diamonds shuffling your friends
Chickens get keys, scuffin' the Benz
'Cause they wanna lock me down like I'm Puff in the pens
Snatch any chink blond who feel my link longview
(One try)
I ain't tryin' to put clinks on you
Hope trickin' ain't an' one of the things you think John Doe
'Cause thats the way you end up with a drink on you mami

I need the cash in my palm, the ice in my charm, ma' be easy
(Watch it, please)
Wanna lean to the side while I cruise in your ride, ma' be easy
(Put down that cheese)
Gotta have a broad wantin' and let me hold somethin', ma' be easy
(You get nothin' from me)
You get nothin'

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Sunday, August 22, 2010

Five Years Dead - Lyrics - Motley Crue

Title: Five Years Dead
Artist: Motley Crue
Composer(s): Nicki Sixx

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Lyric:
Uptown, downtown
Haven't seen your face around
Paper said you shot a man
Trigger happy punk down in China town

You're five years dead
Five years dead

Sexy Sue from Hong Kong
Asked around right and wrong
Outta town, change your name
Or ya get five years with a ball and chain

You're five years dead
Five years dead
Five years dead
Five years dead

Five years dead
Five years dead
Five years dead
Five years dead

Your life's on a steady tilt
I stand around and watch you wilt
Lose or win, never mattered, mattered to you

They always said you'd fall apart
I took the bet but I missed the mark
The kid was bad, bad from the start

Left, right or up and down
The same old run around
Neighborhood professional
Your ass is runnin' into the ground

You're five years dead
Five years dead
Five years dead
Five years dead

Uptown, downtown
Haven't seen your face around
Paper said you shot a man
Trigger happy punk down in China town

You're five years dead
Five years dead
Five years dead
Five years dead

Five years dead
Five years dead
Five years dead
Five years dead
Five years dead

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Sunday, August 1, 2010

Pan - Lyrics - Sheila Nicholls

Title: Pan
Artist: Sheila Nicholls
Composer(s): Sheila Nicholls

Lyric:
Fall in love with pan
For he's the perfect man
Fall in love with pan
For he's the perfect man
All my sisters around the land
Take him in your traveling van
And fall in love with pan
For he's the perfect lover
Yeah he's the perfect lover
Sister you need not worry no more
About your soul and about your war
Take your freedom and walk out the door
And don't come back
And don't come back til he's ready
Til he's ready
To let you be free

Fall in love with pan
For he's the perfect man
Fall in love with pan
For he's the perfect man
All my sisters around the land
Take him in your traveling van
And fall in love with pan
For he's the perfect lover
Yeah he's the perfect lover
Sister you need not worry no more
About your soul and about your war
Take your freedom and walk out the door
And don't come back
And don't come back til he's ready
Til he's ready
To let you be free

Free with your love
And free with your trust
And free with your passion
And free with your lust
Free with your anger
Free with your guilt
Freedom without so your flower won't wilt
We are strong now
And it won't be long now
Until we're free
Free, free

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Friday, August 13, 2010

Trill Recognize Trill - Lyrics - Trill - Bun B

Title: Trill Recognize Trill
Album: Trill
Artist: Bun B
Composer(s): Jonathan H Smith, Bernard James Freeman, La Marquis Jefferson, Christopher B Bridges, Craig Love

Lyric:
I still, I still, I still, I still
I still, I still, I still, tote steel
I still tote steel, I still tote steel
I still, ha

I still tote steel, give a fuck how you feel
We some southern OG's, Trill recognize Trill
All my hustlers keep quiet and my dealers don't slip
Money speaks for itself so we ain't gotta say shit

I still tote steel, give a fuck how you feel
We some southern OG's, Trill recognize Trill
All my hustlers keep quiet and my dealers don't slip
Money speaks for itself so we ain't gotta say shit

Bun B is the name, UGK is the click
P A T is the city so if you hate, suck the dick
I'm from the land of the trill, from the home of the hard
Where niggaz don't wait to see ya, they bring it to your yard

We ain't never been fraud, we ain't never been lame
So if you wanna get it crackin', every nigga is game
So we can catch a corner, or we can catch a square
Any place, any time, I'll be waitin' right there

See I give you a bad one and shoot you in the spine
But as soon as you hit your back, my dogs'll eat you alive
All we know is survive, we ain't taking no ails
So before you play with us, you best play with yourself

'Cause I'm tired of the tough talk, tired of the mean mug
I'm 'bout ready to give these fuck niggaz a clean slug
Cock back the hammer on the goddamn steel
And put a hollow in the middle of his goddamn breel, fuck it

I still tote steel, give a fuck how you feel
We some southern OG's, Trill recognize Trill
All my hustlers keep quiet and my dealers don't slip
Money speaks for itself so we ain't gotta say shit

I still tote steel, give a fuck how you feel
We some southern OG's, Trill recognize Trill
All my hustlers keep quiet and my dealers don't slip
Money speaks for itself so we ain't gotta say shit

Talkin' about the carats in my watch, diamonds in my chain
Who's baddest on the block? What my status in the game?
The records that I've sold, Bobby V going gold
And all them number one chart positions that I hold

The money and the wealth, well, I'll keep it to myself
But I'm always willin' to share the firepower on the shelf
I'm shiny star spanglin', ding-a-ling danglin'
Luda, the sheet swisha, broke the record of Wilt Chamberlain

I'm College Park rangerin', Houston, Tex mangerin'
So get down or lay down and see these middle finger rings
I'm banging in the East, West, South, all over the map, boy
I do it for myself, my daughter, and all these trap boyz

Lac boyz, candy and paint, paper we stack boy
But semi-automatic so make the click get back boy
Click, since I was born, I've been the shit
And money speaks for itself so I ain't never said, shit

I still tote steel, give a fuck how you feel
We some southern OG's, Trill recognize Trill
All my hustlers keep quiet and my dealers don't slip
Money speaks for itself so we ain't gotta say shit

I still tote steel, give a fuck how you feel
We some southern OG's, Trill recognize Trill
All my hustlers keep quiet and my dealers don't slip
Money speaks for itself so we ain't gotta say shit

Niggaz best to start runnin', hidin', dodgin', and duckin'
'Cause them trill niggaz comin', ridin', cockin', and buckin'
Bitch you fucking with a monster, a beast like no other
The hardest nigga living since my motherfucking brother

So duck and cover, duck and roll, hit the deck
We comin' for money and your motherfuckin' respect
But we ain't taking no checks, money orders or visas
Your life is on the line so don't motherfuckin' tease us

You gonna need Jesus, to hold you and help ya
'Cause you fuckin' with me, bitch, you gonna see helter skelter
That heat gon melt ya, this steel gon gut ya
You're lame ass nigga, know ya nolia then fuck ya

Bitch, I stopped giving a damn when pimp went to the pen
So not everyone's associates and nobody's friends
Just make sure to get my ends and nobody gets hurt
Before I put somebody's children under motherfuckin' dirt, fuck it

I still tote steel, give a fuck how you feel
We some southern OG's, Trill recognize Trill
All my hustlers keep quiet and my dealers don't slip
Money speaks for itself so we ain't gotta say shit

I still tote steel, give a fuck how you feel
We some southern OG's, Trill recognize Trill
All my hustlers keep quiet and my dealers don't slip
Money speaks for itself so we ain't gotta say shit

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Monday, August 9, 2010

Offbeat Bare-Ass - Lyrics - Grassroots - 311

Title: Offbeat Bare-Ass
Album: Grassroots
Artist: 311
Composer(s): Aaron Charles Wills, Timothy Mahoney, Chad Ronald Sexton, Douglas Vincent Martinez, Nicholas Lofton Hexum

Lyric:
Any different people can apply to drop the funk
It's not a country club review board steady talkin' junk
Many people would have it others go out and grab it
Some trip over toots and say fuck it I'm sunk

I put it in a limerick and kick the slick nick verbs
I am the one who scores the herb
When we're on the road P-Nut rolls it up
Throw me a joint on stage what's up

I will tell a cop that I know my fucking rights
And we can match wits all night for real he said if I had nothing to hide
Then of course I wouldn't mind if he looked through our ride man
No uh, I'd really rather you didn't and no we don't have guns hidden

We stood there for a while I continue to decline
Firm, I didn't lose my mind
I didn't let him break me he's just another human
Not a bit of shame in what we were doin' that day

He couldn't make us stay we had our shit together
It don't matter whether we sport the dreadlocks or the shaved head
Or if we have a sticker from the Dead
I said a better verse rehearsed about the roughneck curse
Last week I keep an even keel and bow in place
And face the music every minute

Never could see my homey comin' till he passed
Funky gas by my way all the day I couldn't laugh
Oh by now I'm chill with it bare-ass in my face
I'm okay but Chad's like 'Uh-uh, no he isn't'
So I proceed to hear him get loose with the

Fartin' all over my face sometimes my tummy
He fucked with my flow although I thought it funny
I probably wouldn't care if I smoked more kind bud
But that wouldn't do me shit 'cause then he'd fuck me more up
Crazy ill and chillin' rude but I'ze a real cool dude
He didn't believe the day would come when he would get his too

But then one day right in front of his face I got him
He looked over said, "God damn get me some water"
The one time I hadn't wasted till I got mine
Smeared his nose with my armpit funk slime
So you get it the picture just how sick we were then
But before I jet, "Hey yo Chad sniff my finger man"
Oh that's right baby

I can see a lot of people who feel like I do
I can see a lot of people who feel like I don't
I go on step lightly even when I'm heavy
High jump the slumps open up for the Revy Horton Heat
Sweet what am I displayin' forgot what I was saying
I know I must be laying a pipe you got a gripe

With the way I get high graffix bong sing along with a cry of a
Mandatory sentence for a crime with no victim
When everybody knows jail terms should be picked in
Order of the pain that they 'cause
Do what thou wilt shall be the whole of the laws

Until you violate the rights of another
Respect the space of your sister and your brother
The war on drugs may be well intentioned
But it falls fucking flat when you stop and mention
The overcrowded prisons where a rapists gets paroled
To make room for a dude who has sold a pound of weed
To me that's a crime here's to good people doin' time y'all

Bare-ass yeah
Bare-ass yeah
Bare-ass yeah
Bare-ass yeah

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Saturday, August 7, 2010

Are You Jealous? - Lyrics - Alishas Attic

Title: Are You Jealous?
Artist: Alishas Attic
Composer(s): Karen Ann Poole, Terence James Martin, Michelle Lena Mcerlaine

Lyric:
Yes, it was a love to die for
The monster that you are never scared me
I dared you to dare me
And now you're permanently scarred

Well, I'm through with you, treating me like you do
My heart belongs to someone else now
And I'm a fairy, I sparkle
Look at my eyes, I'm in love

Are you jealous? Are you jealous?
Are you jealous? Are you jealous?
Don't make me your enemy
Don't make me your enemy

Well, I'm just about as happy as I can be
His love is like a waterfall
Wet and bare like nothing all over me
Pure heaven

And he buys me flowers, they don't wilt
He doesn't have temper tantrums
Begging me back, he tells me I'm a princess
He's the best, I'm in love

Are you jealous? Are you jealous?
Are you jealous? Are you jealous?
Don't make me your enemy
Don't make me your enemy

I'm not your enemy
I'm not your enemy

Yes, it was a love to die for
You never thought I'd leave
Never thought I'd leave
Those heavy arms around my neck

So watch me go and look at me
I'm satisfied, I'm satisfied
Tell me, how do you feel
When you look into my eyes?

Are you jealous? Are you jealous?
Are you jealous? Are you jealous?
I'm not your enemy
I'm not your enemy
I'm not your enemy

Are you?
Are you jealous?
Are you jealous?
Don't make me your enemy
Don't make me your enemy
Don't make me your enemy

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Wednesday, August 18, 2010

This Is Who I Am - Lyrics - La Bella Mafia - Lil' Kim

Title: This Is Who I Am
Album: La Bella Mafia
Artist: Lil' Kim
Composer(s): M Tifrere, Kimberly Jones, Kasseem Dean, Estate Of Christopher Wa

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Lyric:
Swizz beatz
(Where Brooklyn at? Where Brooklyn at?)
I introduce to you
(Where Brooklyn at? Where Brooklyn at?)
The Queen Bee
(Where Brooklyn at? Where Brooklyn at?)
She hold the crown in this game
(Where Brooklyn at?)
Ladies and gentleman
It's the worlds famous, Lil' Kim Queen Bee

I am who I am you just can't change me
No matter what you do you can't take the hood out me
People been around me for years don't know shit about me
Dedicated like Muslims makin' selat

People steady try to make me into somethin' I'm not
That's why I had to cut the grass so I could see the snakes
Copped the house on the hill so I could see the lakes
What you thought I'm a girl couldn't make it alone

Time to turn the heat up and get back in the zone
One day my hairs orange the next day it's green
The trendsetter's back on your TV screen

This is who I am
(This is who I am)
This is what I be
(This is what I be)
People runnin' 'round
(People runnin' 'round)
Tryna change me
(Tryna change me)

Oh no, no, no
(Oh no, no, no)
No, no, no
(No, no, no)
Oh no, no, no
(Oh no, no, no)
No, no, no
(No, no, no)

About five feet even kinda small in the waist
Rap's sex symbol real pretty in the face
So what I got even bigger titties in the lakes
Still a sophisticated lady with millions in the safe

Switch up flows like I switch up my clothes
More than Wilt Chamberlain switched up his hoes
I'm a profectionist had to stay on my toes
Anything goes when you play with the pro's

I got everybody rappin' about jewelry and cars
Lil' Kim give you a platinum sixteen bars
I'm the real thing y'all kareokee stars
This is who I am

This is who I am
(This is who I am)
This is what I be
(This is what I be)
People runnin' 'round
(People runnin' 'round)
Tryna change me
(Tryna change me)

Oh no, no, no
(Oh no, no, no)
No, no, no
(No, no, no)
Oh no, no, no
(Oh no, no, no)
No, no, no
(No, no, no)

I'd rather be dead and rich than broke and livin'
Without rap I probably would been sellin' dope in prison
With some vera wang khakis and nolteychucks
Suckin' the warden's dick in the back of the bus

But God made me what I am today
So I say things y'all afraid to say
Just 'cause you got a head start, that don't make you strongest
He who burns last burns the longest

Fuck what they say about me
Fact is I'm the legacy of B I G
The queen of New York now let's get this straight
I'm about to be elected mayor of 718

This is who I am
(This is who I am)
This is what I be
(This is what I be)
People runnin' 'round
(People runnin' 'round)
Tryna change me
(Tryna change me)

Oh no, no, no
(Oh no, no, no)
No, no, no
(No, no, no)
Oh no, no, no
(Oh no, no, no)
No, no, no
(No, no, no)

This is who I am
(This is who I am)
This is what I be
(This is what I be)
People runnin' 'round
(People runnin' 'round)
Tryna change me
(Tryna change me)

Oh no, no, no
(Oh no, no, no)
No, no, no
(No, no, no)
Oh no, no, no
(Oh no, no, no)
No, no, no
(No, no, no)

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Wednesday, August 4, 2010

Adored - Lyrics - Afterwords - Collective Soul

Title: Adored
Album: Afterwords
Artist: Collective Soul
Composer(s): Ed Roland

Lyric:
I can say this life is much better today
Everything turns right if wrong gets in the way
Yeah and I?ve got this feeling, it?s something I find hard to explain
See, I wasn?t looking but girl, I?m glad I fell in your way

Then she says, oh boy, oh boy
Count your lucky stars, count what you?ve been wishing for
Oh boy, oh boy
Count the life you live, count how you are now adored

I can say the sun burns much brighter today
I can see my path though clouds darken my way
Yeah and I?ve got this feeling, it?s something I find hard to explain
See, I wasn?t looking, but girl, I?m glad I fell in your way

Then she says, oh boy, oh boy
Count your lucky stars, count what you?ve been wishing for
Oh boy, oh boy
Count the life you live, count how you are now adored

She said she?s tired of watching me just wilt and grieve
She said, ?I?m like Jesus, I save those who do believe
Do you, do you believe??

Yeah and I?ve got this feeling, it?s something I find hard to explain
See, I wasn?t looking, but girl, I?m glad I fell in your way

Yeah, she says, oh boy, oh boy
Count your lucky stars, count what you?ve been wishing for
Oh boy, oh boy
Count the life you live, count how you are now adored

Oh boy, oh boy
Count your lucky stars, count what you?ve been wishing for
Oh boy, oh boy
Count the life you live, count how you are now adored

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