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Saturday, August 14, 2010

You Said No (Crash &Amp; Burn) - Lyrics - Busted

Title: You Said No (Crash &Amp; Burn)
Artist: Busted
Composer(s): Charlie Simpson, James Bourne, Mattie Jay, Richard Rashman, Steve Robson, John Mclaughlin

Lyric:
Your so fit and you know it
And I only dream of you
'Cause my life's such a bitch
But you can change it

Maybe you need somebody just like me
Don't turn me down, 'cause I've got no car
And I've got no money

I asked you to dance at the disco
But you said, "No"
The whole world was watching and laughing
On the day that I crashed and burned at your feet

Since the day when you dissed me
I'm feeling so pathetic
'Cause the guys wanna ditch me
And it's all because of

You and your friends laughing at me now
If you think that I'm nothing
Ask your sister what your missing

I asked you to dance at the disco
But you said, "No"
The whole world was watching and laughing
On the day that I crashed and burned at your feet

Maybe you think that your too good for me
And tonight when you get home your gonna see
I know, I've got, something better than you baby

Na na na na, na na na na, na na na na, na na na na
Na na na na, na na na na, na na na na, na na na na

I asked you to dance at the disco
But you said, "No"
The whole world was watching and laughing
On the day

I asked you to dance at the disco
But you said, "No"
The whole world was watching and laughing
On the day that I crashed and burned at your feet

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Thursday, August 19, 2010

Car Crash - Lyrics - Avengers

Title: Car Crash
Artist: Avengers
Composer(s): Penelope Houston, Greg Ingraham, Daniel O Brien, James Calvin Wilsey

Lyric:
Sitting at home all alone
I hear a voice on the telephone
Telling me that you're dead
You wrecked your car, you lost your head

Dreamt you had a car crash, now you're
Dead on the road with your head smashed
Well, I heard the news, can't be true
Look what happened to you

Whoa, oh, no, no, no, no
Whoa, oh, no, no, no, no
Whoa, oh, no, no, no, no

Why did you leave me, where did you go?
Knew this would happen and I told you so, but
You didn't listen to what I said
Look at you baby, you lost your head

I dreamt you had a car crash
Dead on the road with your head smashed
Heard the news, can't be
How could you have done this to me?

Whoa, oh, no, no, no, no
Whoa, oh, no, no, no, no
Whoa, oh, no, no, no, no

Gone, gone, gone
You left me

Sitting at home all alone
I hear a voice on the telephone
Telling me that you're dead
Man, you lost your head

Whoa, oh, no, no, no, no
Whoa, oh, no, no, no, no
You're dead you left me

Whoa, oh, no, no, no, no
You're gone now
Whoa, oh, no, no, no, no

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Crash And Burn - Lyrics - Busted - Busted

Title: Crash And Burn
Album: Busted
Artist: Busted
Composer(s): Charlie Simpson, James Bourne, Mattie Jay, Richard Rashman, Steve Robson, John Mclaughlin

Lyric:
You're so fit and you know it
And I only dream of you
'Cause my life's such a bitch
But you can change it

And maybe you need
Somebody just like me
Don't turn me down
'Cause I've got no car and I got no money

I asked you to dance at the disco but you said no
The whole world was watching and laughing
On the day that I crashed and burned at your feet

Since the day you dissed me
I'm feeling so pathetic
'Cause the guys, well, they've ditched me
And it's all because of

You and your friends are laughing at me now
If you think that I'm nothing
Ask your sister what you're missing

I asked you to dance at the disco but you said no
The whole world was watching and laughing
On the day that I crashed and burned at your feet

Or maybe you think that you're too good for me
Tonight when you get home you're gonna see
I know, I've got something better than you, baby

I asked you to dance at the disco but you said no
The whole world was watching and laughing
On the day that I

Asked you to dance at the disco but you said no
The whole world was watching and laughing
On the day that I crashed and burned at your feet

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Sunday, August 8, 2010

Busted In The Hood - Lyrics - Till Death Do Us Part - Cypress Hill

Title: Busted In The Hood
Album: Till Death Do Us Part
Artist: Cypress Hill
Composer(s): Louis Freese, Darryl Mcdaniels, Adam Horovitz, Rick Rubin, Joseph Simmons, Larry Muggerud

Lyric:
Well, here's a little story, I got to tell
About a thugged out homey, I know so well
It started way back, when I was a teen
In the hood, on the corner, slangin' dope to fiends

Had the little stash that could serve your need
You can do what you want but I got weed for me
Ridin' for my fam, tryin' to hit a grand
Crash unit on my ass, now I'm in demand

One lonely family I be, all in the hood, I got nobody
The sun is beatin' down on my red dark hat
Pigs are roamin' through the alley so I gotta toss my gat
Forgot about the sack, lookin' for a place to hide
If they ask me for my name, fuck 'em, I'ma lie

One O.G. gangsta I be
Busted in the hood, I got no more weed
Pigs are comin' down on my gangsta stash
When they caught me with the weed and the dope and hash

He said a little somethin, I wasn't so impressed
No more runnin' homey, now you're under arrest
The sack was in my hand, felt like a sack of bricks
I swore he couldn't see it when I threw it in my whip

He said he wanted some, I said I don't have none
Found it in the sun on the floor next to my gun
Next thing I saw was the guns to my head
Now the lead will make me dead and yo this is what he said

"My name is Sgt.Slacker with a license to kill
I think you know what time it is, it's time to get real
Now what do we have here?
A banger and his peers"

He cuffed my hand you understand
He threatened me with tears
Sorry motherfucker had his gun out with a grin
You think the story's over but it's ready to begin

One O.G. gangsta I be
Busted in the hood, I got no more weed
Pigs are comin' down on my gangsta stash
When they caught me with the weed and the dope and hash

Now I got your crack and most of your crew
You got a couple choices of what you can do
Better make the right decision if you know what I mean
You can do some time, or fork over your green

I said, "I got no green", he started lookin' at me harder
I said, "I don't have nothin' you can go fuck your daughter"
He hit me with the fist, he hit me with the gat
He put the night stick to my back, so

I think I'm done, the pig's got my gun
It isn't lookin' good, I got ink on my thumb
Another pig walked in, said he's playin' games
He gave another look at me, found out my false name

One O.G. gangsta I be
Busted in the hood, I got no more weed
Pigs are comin' down on my gangsta stash
When they caught me with the weed and the dope and hash

Sittin' there pissed as I dwell in my cell
The place smells like shit, in the County Jail
Homey lookin' at me like he seen me before
He started throwin' up a set, then he spit on the floor

I think ay-yeah yo, I know this kid
It's the same motherfucker cocktailed my crib
This dude said, "Get ready", pulled a shank on me
I said, "C'mon homey you a bit too sloppy"

Fool tried to stab me, socked him in the eye
The guards yelled, "Give it up" and let two fly
The guards said, "Down" and we hit the floor
If you make a move after you won't move no more

He said, "I think you once again' best protect ya neck"
I said, "Eat a dick from me you don't get respect"
I said, "You wanna come with it any time and place
And I'll leave you like Pacino with a Scar-on-ya-face"

They put him in the hole and all the bullshit stopped
But when his boy had beef, yeah, he got dropped
P.D. had no witness, D.A. dropped the load
I got probation for the gun and the dope, case closed

One O.G. gangsta I be
Busted in the hood, I got no more weed
Pigs are comin' down on my gangsta stash
When they caught me with the weed and the dope and hash

One O.G. gangsta I be
Busted in the hood, I got no more weed
Pigs are comin' down on my gangsta stash
When they caught me with the weed and the dope and hash

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Saturday, July 31, 2010

Slow Down - Lyrics - Carnival II: Memoirs of an Immigrant - Wyclef Jean

Title: Slow Down
Album: Carnival II: Memoirs of an Immigrant
Artist: Wyclef Jean
Composer(s): Wyclef Jean, R. Toby, Jerry Duplessis

Lyric:
10, 9, 8, 7, 6, 5, 4, 3, 2, 1

We cry for peace but we live for war
(You know I got that shot in the Chevy, what it is?)
We ain?t start the wire taps down in Baltimore
(But I'm still slangin? bricks where I live)

Sometimes she love me, sometimes she love me not
(Doin? 10, now my girl turnin' tricks at the crib)
But let check out his eyes, in the inner city Chi?
(Layin? down ASAP, everybody gettin? killed)

Evil lurks in the heavenly disguise
(Tryin? to get the ruler all I need is about a mil)
I seen two birds crash into two New York giants
(Bush still lyin', he'll never keep it real)

I wish Katrina spoke French at the quarter to New Orleans
(But you?d a told her that)
But how we smoke French back, seduced this stone
(Okay)
Told this is your death, please, don?t rain on my people

Where?d the hope go, where?d the hope gone?
(I don?t know)
I see the whole world turn into a war zone
(What?)
Ain?t no love in the city keep your vest on
(That right)
Guns ?N Roses, 'Welcome To The Jungle'

On the flip side she's shakin? her backside
(Shake it for me, baby)
That?s the only way tuition gon? come right
He got a crush on Mary Jane
Unless she got five on, she ain?t doin' her thang
(Come on, you know you need to)

Slow down, young girl
Keep it real hun, you gotta keep it real hun
Unless you slow down somebody gon? crash
(Come on, you know you need to)

Slow down
(You know you need to, you know you need to)
Young girl
(You know we used to)
Keep it real hun
(You know we used to)
You gotta keep it real hun
(You know we used to)
Unless you slow down somebody gon? crash
(Okay)

If you livin' in the street, you know you're livin' free
(And if you ain?t, you're doin? time like me)
Thugs with the heat are the coldest ones to meet
(You can catch yourself a case, get a fine do 3)

We flyin' high but still can?t touch the sky
(But on conspiracy you're doin' ten at the least)
Everybody's a gangsta, but nobody wanna die
(With all this snitchin? you might never see the streets)

Nuclear testin', replacin? the SAT?s
(With all this goin' on, why they worried about me?)
Stem cell research, there?s another you, another me
(I?m just hustlin' in the streets tryin? to flip a couple keys)

With what goes up, must come down, 'The Laws of Gravity'
(I know I see it happen to my partner, Big Neege)
We miss ya, shawty
To win at chess, you?ve got to trap the king

Where?d the hope go, where?d the hope?
(I don?t know)
I see the whole world turn into a war zone
(What?)
Ain?t no love in the city keep your vest on
(That right)
Guns ?N Roses, 'Welcome To The Jungle'

On the flip side she's shakin' her backside
(Shake it for me, baby)
That?s the only way tuition gon' come right
He got a crush on Mary Jane
Unless you got five on she ain?t doin' her thang
(Let's get it)

Slow down, young girl
Keep it real hun, you gotta keep it real hun
Unless you slow down somebody gon? crash
(Come on, you know you need to)

Slow down, young girl
(You know we used to)
Keep it real hun
(Used to)
You gotta keep it real hun
Unless you slow down somebody gon? crash

Everybody know we gon? keep rollin? when the police rollin?
And your coke dealer told ?em what you been doin'
Boy, you better slow down, ay, ay, slowdown

Ay, you wanna show ?em that da dope keep comin'
But if shit keep runnin? their mouth
But you're stuck, jackin' comin' for ya, better slow down
Ay, ay, slow down, ay, ay, ay

Hey, I remember get money, all we do was get money
?Til the Feds raided the trap and took my thang from me
Put me in a room alone, separated the click form me
Next thing you my lawyer said my partner snitched on me

Now ain?t that a bitch homie, they ain?t have a thing on us
Until you started tellin', now they talkin' big numbers
We could?ve split charges up, against five or six summer
Instead you tryin? to talk, tellin' so you could walk

How could you tell ?em who we sold told to, everythin' we bought?
How we used to get in all the way ?til we can ship it off?
(Who woulda thought?)
Hey, keep it pimpin?, wait a minute
Ay, ay, ay, ay, keep it pimpin?, wait a minute, ay

Where?d the hope go, where?d the hope?
I see the whole world turn into a war zone
Ain?t no love in the city keep your vest on
Guns ?N Roses, 'Welcome To The Jungle'

On the flip side she's shakin' her backside
That?s the only way tuition gon' come right
He got a crush on Mary Jane
Unless you got five on she ain?t doin' her thang

Slow down, young girl
Keep it real hun, you can keep it real hun
Unless you slow down, somebody gon? crash
(You know you need to)

Slow down
(You know you need to, you know you need to)
Young girl
(You know we used to)
Keep it real hun
(You know we used to)
You gotta keep it real hun
Unless you slow down somebody gon? crash
(C'mon)

I?mma let my guitar do the talkin' now, okay

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Saturday, August 21, 2010

Lazy Boy Dash - Lyrics - Bring Your Own Stereo - Jimmies Chicken Shack

Title: Lazy Boy Dash
Album: Bring Your Own Stereo
Artist: Jimmies Chicken Shack
Composer(s): Michael Sipple, James R Davies, David Dowling, Che Colovita

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Lyric:
I'm a lazy boy there's no doubt about it
Might take a miracle to get me started
I'm a lazy boy there's no doubt about it
Might take a miracle to get me started

Don't get me started, don't get me started again
To get me started, to get me started
Son you better get up, you better get up while can
Son you better get up, you better get up while can

I make a dash in the lazy boy hundred
I start out slow but I lean back and pull you under it
The say the competition lags behind precision wasting
Don't need a rear view
I know it's my smoke that they are tasting

Damn another traffic jam
I know I'm s'posed to use my brakes
So on the gas I slam
(Damn)
Another traffic jam
I know I'm s'posed to use my brakes
So on the gas I slam

You better get up
You better get up while you can
Son you better get up
You better get up while you can

Employed to crash the lazy boy hundred
Don't need no luck we aim to suck just for the fun of it
They say you can't be kind so don't you bother wasting
Your precious energy is victory for they're tasting

I said
(Damn)
Another crack pot scam
I thought that things were going great
Now that I'm on the lamb
(Damn)
Another bunt grand skam
I think it's time to celebrate
Now that we rule the land

You better get up
You better get up while you can
Son you better get up
You better get up while you can

I'm a lazy boy there's no doubt about it
Might take a miracle to get me started
I'm a lazy boy there's no doubt about it
Might take a miracle to get me started

I'm a miracle there's no doubt about it
Might take a lazy girl to get me started
I'm a miracle there's no doubt about it
Might take a lazy girl to get me started

To get me started again
To get me started
To get me started again
To get me started

Son you better get up, you better get up
You better get up while can
Son you better get up
You better get up while you can

Son you better get up
You better get up while you can
Son you better get up
You better get up while you can

Son you better get up
You better get up while you can
Son you better get up
You better get up while you can

Son you better get up
You better get up while you can
Son you better get up
You better get up while you can

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Wednesday, August 18, 2010

How Could You - Lyrics - Before Dark

Title: How Could You
Artist: Before Dark
Composer(s): Kevin Briggs, Kandi Burruss

Lyric:
Mia, Arike, Jeni G, B.D.
Hey, yo, Shek, Kandi, they ain't ready for us, let's go

I was hanging out with my girls fly as can be, all eyes were on me
As I looked through the crowd, couldn't believe what I seen
I saw you doing K I S S I N G

How could you go and do this to me?
You wanna bone this girl for the whole world to see
How could you go and do this to me?
You said you'd cherish me but you embarrass me

I really wanna blast on you, I just want to break it down real fast for you
I should jump into my car and just crash on you
How could you do this to me?
I'm lovin' you but you doggin' me

As you got it on with her I felt something in me
To go and try and start a scene
As I got up in your face, couldn't even speak
Can't believe just how you tried to play on me

How could you go and do this to me?
You wanna bone this girl for the whole world to see, yeah
How could you go and do this to me?
You said you'd cherish me but you embarrass me

I really want to blast on you, I just want to break it down real fast for you
I should jump into my car and just crash on you
How could you do this to me?
I'm lovin' you but you doggin' me

Ohh, no, you can't imagine how I felt
Just to know that you were kissing someone else
And everyone can see that you were doggin' me, ohh, ohh

I really want to blast on you, I just want to break it down real fast for you
I should jump into my car and just crash on you
How could you do this to me?
I'm lovin' you but you doggin' me

I really want to blast on you, I just want to break it down real fast for you
I should jump into my car and just crash on you
How could you do this to me?
I'm lovin' you but you doggin' me

I really want to blast on you, I just want to break it down real fast for you
I should jump into my car and just crash on you
How could you do this to me?
I'm lovin' you but you doggin' me
...

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Saturday, July 31, 2010

Ahab - Lyrics - Mc Lars Horris

Title: Ahab
Artist: Mc Lars Horris
Composer(s): Robert Coombes, Daniel Goffey, Michael Quinn, Gareth Coombes, Andrew R Nielsen

Lyric:
Call me Ahab, what? Monomaniac
Obsessed with success unlike Steve Wozniak
On the hunt for this mammal that once took my leg
With my warn down crew and my man Queequeg

You're never going to find him, he's a big sperm whale
The ocean is enormous, shut up, we're setting sail
This scar that you see that runs down my face
Has scarred my soul and inspired this chase

Mental sickness has got me on the run
Full speed ahead, this is American fun
There is wisdom that is woe, so welcome to my life
It was fine until Moby scarred me like a knife

Towards thee I sail, thou un-conquering whale
To stab my spear into your white tail
The first one to stop him gets this gold doubloon
Now, excuse me while I go be melancholy in my room

(There's a [Incomprehensible] feeling around me)
Bad trip thanks to Moby dick
(And a stone cold feeling inside)
Peg leg, sperm whale, jaw bone, what?

(And I just can't stop messing my mind up)
Whale crash, so fast
(Or wasting my time)
Oh no, oh no
The ship's got a hole, plug it up, plug it up

We're never going to find this white whale
Are we captain?
Hey Ishmael, can I call you annoying?

Grown up beluga in the deep blue sea
Swims so fast and swims so free
With the heaven above, Moby dick stressing me
And this crazy drenched crew below

Call it idiotic pride or call me Oedipus
My main tragic flaw but what about us?
It's your battle too, crew, man vs. beast
At least have respect as we sail South and East

And North and West, look I'm doing my best
While the rain keeps pouring, we're exhausted and stressed
Pip went insane when he almost drowned
So profound when he shrieks like a little sailor clown

Random ships we met, warned us of our doom
They said our boat would be our tomb
Near the Mariana trench, deep and oceanic
We spotted Moby Dick, so white and Titanic

(There's a [Incomprehensible] feeling around me)
Bad trip thanks to Moby dick
(And a stone cold feeling inside)
Peg leg, sperm whale, jaw bone, what?

(And I just can't stop messing my mind up)
Whale crash, so fast
(Or wasting my time)
Oh no, oh no
The ship's got a hole, plug it up, plug it up

(There's a [Incomprehensible] feeling around me)
Bad trip thanks to Moby dick
(And a stone cold feeling inside)
Peg leg, sperm whale, jaw bone, what?

(And I just can't stop messing my mind up)
Whale crash, so fast
(Or wasting my time)
Oh no, oh no
The ship's got a hole, plug it up, plug it up

I said, "You took my leg, and for that you must die"
I threw my spear and hit Moby in the eye
He charged the boat, it began to sink
I said, "How about that? Hubris really stinks"

I didn't think that it would end like this
Pride met fate, this captain got dissed
Let it be a lesson, revenge is never sweet
So, I stomp my peg to this super grass beat

(There's a [Incomprehensible] feeling around me)
Bad trip thanks to Moby dick
(And a stone cold feeling inside)
Peg leg, sperm whale, jaw bone, what?

(And I just can't stop messing my mind up)
Whale crash, so fast
(Or wasting my time)
Oh no, oh no
The ship's got a hole, plug it up, plug it up

(There's a [Incomprehensible] feeling around me)
Bad trip thanks to Moby dick
(And a stone cold feeling inside)
Peg leg, sperm whale, jaw bone, what?

(And I just can't stop messing my mind up)
Whale crash, so fast
(Or wasting my time)
Oh no, oh no
The ship's got a hole, plug it up, plug it up

There's a [Incomprehensible] feeling around me
And a stone cold feeling inside
And I just can't stop messing my mind up
Or wasting my time

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Tuesday, August 10, 2010

Ahab - Lyrics - The Graduate - Mc Lars

Title: Ahab
Album: The Graduate
Artist: Mc Lars
Composer(s): Robert Coombes, Daniel Goffey, Michael Quinn, Gareth Coombes, Andrew R Nielsen

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Lyric:
Call me Ahab, what? Monomaniac
Obsessed with success unlike Steve Wozniak
On the hunt for this mammal that once took my leg
With my warn down crew and my man Queequeg

You're never going to find him, he's a big sperm whale
The ocean is enormous, shut up, we're setting sail
This scar that you see that runs down my face
Has scarred my soul and inspired this chase

Mental sickness has got me on the run
Full speed ahead, this is American fun
There is wisdom that is woe, so welcome to my life
It was fine until Moby scarred me like a knife

Towards thee I sail, thou un-conquering whale
To stab my spear into your white tail
The first one to stop him gets this gold doubloon
Now, excuse me while I go be melancholy in my room

(There's a [Incomprehensible] feeling around me)
Bad trip thanks to Moby dick
(And a stone cold feeling inside)
Peg leg, sperm whale, jaw bone, what?

(And I just can't stop messing my mind up)
Whale crash, so fast
(Or wasting my time)
Oh no, oh no
The ship's got a hole, plug it up, plug it up

We're never going to find this white whale
Are we captain?
Hey Ishmael, can I call you annoying?

Grown up beluga in the deep blue sea
Swims so fast and swims so free
With the heaven above, Moby dick stressing me
And this crazy drenched crew below

Call it idiotic pride or call me Oedipus
My main tragic flaw but what about us?
It's your battle too, crew, man vs. beast
At least have respect as we sail South and East

And North and West, look I'm doing my best
While the rain keeps pouring, we're exhausted and stressed
Pip went insane when he almost drowned
So profound when he shrieks like a little sailor clown

Random ships we met, warned us of our doom
They said our boat would be our tomb
Near the Mariana trench, deep and oceanic
We spotted Moby Dick, so white and Titanic

(There's a [Incomprehensible] feeling around me)
Bad trip thanks to Moby dick
(And a stone cold feeling inside)
Peg leg, sperm whale, jaw bone, what?

(And I just can't stop messing my mind up)
Whale crash, so fast
(Or wasting my time)
Oh no, oh no
The ship's got a hole, plug it up, plug it up

(There's a [Incomprehensible] feeling around me)
Bad trip thanks to Moby dick
(And a stone cold feeling inside)
Peg leg, sperm whale, jaw bone, what?

(And I just can't stop messing my mind up)
Whale crash, so fast
(Or wasting my time)
Oh no, oh no
The ship's got a hole, plug it up, plug it up

I said, "You took my leg, and for that you must die"
I threw my spear and hit Moby in the eye
He charged the boat, it began to sink
I said, "How about that? Hubris really stinks"

I didn't think that it would end like this
Pride met fate, this captain got dissed
Let it be a lesson, revenge is never sweet
So, I stomp my peg to this super grass beat

(There's a [Incomprehensible] feeling around me)
Bad trip thanks to Moby dick
(And a stone cold feeling inside)
Peg leg, sperm whale, jaw bone, what?

(And I just can't stop messing my mind up)
Whale crash, so fast
(Or wasting my time)
Oh no, oh no
The ship's got a hole, plug it up, plug it up

(There's a [Incomprehensible] feeling around me)
Bad trip thanks to Moby dick
(And a stone cold feeling inside)
Peg leg, sperm whale, jaw bone, what?

(And I just can't stop messing my mind up)
Whale crash, so fast
(Or wasting my time)
Oh no, oh no
The ship's got a hole, plug it up, plug it up

There's a [Incomprehensible] feeling around me
And a stone cold feeling inside
And I just can't stop messing my mind up
Or wasting my time

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Wednesday, August 18, 2010

I'M Not You - Lyrics - Lord Willin - Clipse

Title: I'M Not You
Album: Lord Willin
Artist: Clipse
Composer(s): Chad Hugo, Jason T Phillips, David Styles, Gene Thornton, Terrence Le Var Thornton, Pharrell Williams

Lyric:
No, no, no, I told you, I live this shit
I ain't just up here, rappin' and tappin'
Spittin' and skittin' and shit, naw, not me
I'm not you, I'm not you rapper, I'm not you, Pusha

I keep that ziploc bustin' at the stitches, culinary chemist
I serve the malicious to break the fiends fixes
One give you the sniffles, the other leave you with the itches
Transport, airport with the vaseline

So I can fulfill my dreams of passion as green
More cash then ya seen within Ashton it's green
Me drivin' up fast with the lean, zonin' family
Keep youngin's in them rented Camry's

Door panels full of shit and I ain't full of shit
Reckless ass, God forbid they don't crash
From the panel to the dash, it's four pounds of slab
Naw, bitch we don't believe in air bags

Cars turn tricks like them Ringling brother skits
Whether bitch hop out or the glock pop out
Ya know, what I'm about
Blow to ya sinus 'til the snot drop out

Whoever said birds fly south for the winters, a damn lie
Got 'em right here and if I don't like you the grams high
Take it or leave it, soon as a fiend, taste it, they need it
They could smoke it right in front of you to make you believe it

Prolly think, I won't murder you the way I smile
But I'ma take a lota shots, A I style
Jada, the name is filthy but so what
The motherfuckin' game is filthy

You know, what? My mom and my pops really did a good job
But it was the Montega and the Cane the built me
So I could never hate on another brother
God is great, the devil is a motherfucker

When you broke but they think you got money
Crackers start showin' you love, ya own people act funny
I tear niggas heads off, I don't discriminate
Waves, cornrows or dreads, I will eliminate

I'm far from a noodle, nigga, I stab up block reps
And turn quiet streets into hot sex
Nigga, that's funny you say you a killa, how?
What is it the return of the killer clown?
You don't put no fear in my heart

I make ya people say, 'wow', that didn't look like my man
They flipped upside down, the coroner did what he can
He got hit wit ten rounds at pointblank and pointblank
Coldchian left that nigga stankin'

Half static and face I got the wrinkling, slugs all in it
I had my eyes on his mink and I didn't give 'em
A chance to blink when I dodged up on 'em
Pressed the forty up on him shocked 'em
Made his head stand on end and like a baby I rocked 'em

The Coffin, the cradle, you can't bite the hand that made you
That's the beginning of the end and you a thug that pretends
Carl Coldchain, suit the nigga, I got a great vision I see through men
And squeeze triggers wit' bullets that go through men

Fuck wit S P, that's ya date with death
Got bullets that'll grape ya chest, no sleep like I hate the rest
I'm in the hood like it's my fate to rep
I hold it down any place I step and I love gettin' slept on
'Cause I'm rawer than dope fresh outta Africa that never been stepped on

Dog, I'ma clap at you the minute that you rep wrong
Holiday, the ghost the main reason why ya set gone
Why I love riffin', the war you wouldn't understand
'Cause my God is different than yours

If the world spin in a circle, I want 'em to learn move backwards
Kill niggas the first minute they jerk you
What you keep the toaster for creepin' through the hood
And shit ain't really good but I'm deeper than the ocean floor
Higher than a plane and meaner than a baller
Want ya insides out so I mean it when I pull

Rappers is talking to me as if, come on
We in the same boat, I tell them quick, no, I move Coke
And you and I don't share no common bond
So forgive me if I don't receive you with open arms, no

It shames me to no end to feed poison
To those who could very well be my kin
But where there's demand, someone will supply
So I feed them their needs at the same time cry

Yes, it pains me to see them need this
All of them lost souls and I'm their Jesus
Deepest regret and sympathy to the street
I see them pay for they fix when they kids couldn't eat, so sorry

And with this in mind, I still didn't quit
And that's how I know that I ain't shit, I ain't shit
My heart bleed but that's aside from the fact
I live from my kids and their's and them youngin's after that

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Monday, August 9, 2010

Foot Of Pride - Lyrics - Bob Dylan

Title: Foot Of Pride
Artist: Bob Dylan
Composer(s): Bob Dylan

Lyric:
Like the lion tears the flesh off of a man
So can a woman who passes herself off as a male
They sang, 'Danny Boy' at his funeral and the Lord's Prayer
The preacher talking 'bout Christ betrayed

It's like the earth just opened and swallowed him up
He reached too high, was thrown back to the ground
You know what they say about
Bein' nice to the right people on the way up
Sooner or later you gonna meet them comin' down

Well, there ain't no goin' back when your foot of pride come down
Ain't no goin' back

Hear ya got a brother named James, don't forget faces or names
Sunken cheeks and his blood is mixed
He looked straight into the sun and said revenge is mine
But he drinks, and drinks can be fixed

Sing me one more song, about ya love me to the moon and the stranger
And your fall by the sword love affair with Erroll Flynn
in these times of compassion when conformity's in fashion
Say one more stupid thing to me before the final nail is driven in

Well, there ain't no goin' back when your foot of pride come down
Ain't no goin' back

There's a retired businessman named Red
Cast down from heaven and he's out of his head
He feeds off of everyone that he can touch
He said he only deals in cash or sells tickets to a plane crash
He's not somebody that you play around with much

Miss Delilah is his, a Philistine is what she is
She'll do wondrous works with your fate
Feed you coconut bread, spice buns in your bed
If you don't mind sleepin' with your head face down in a grave

Well, there ain't no goin' back when your foot of pride come down
Ain't no goin' back

Well they'll choose a man for you to meet tonight
You'll play the fool and learn how to walk through doors
How to enter into the gates of paradise?
No, how to carry a burden too heavy to be yours?

Yeah, from the stage they'll be tryin' to get water outta rocks
A whore will pass the hat, collect a hundred grand and say thanks
They like to take all this money from sin
Build big universities to study in
Sing, 'Amazing Grace' all the way to the Swiss banks

Well, there ain't no goin' back when your foot of pride come down
Ain't no goin' back

They got some beautiful people out there, man
They can be a terror to your mind and show you how to hold your tongue
They got mystery written all over their forehead
They kill babies in the crib and say only the good die young

They don't believe in mercy
Judgment on them is something that you'll never see
They can exalt you up or bring you down main route
Turn you into anything that they want you to be

Well, there ain't no goin' back when your foot of pride come down
Ain't no goin' back

Yes, I guess I loved him too
I can still see him in my mind climbin' that hill
Did he make it to the top, well he probably did and dropped
Struck down by the strength of the will

Ain't nothin' left here partner
Just the dust of a plague that has left this whole town afraid
From now on, this'll be where you're from
Let the dead bury the dead, your time will come
Let hot iron blow as he raised the shade

Ain't no goin' back when your foot of pride come down
Ain't no goin' back, oh yeah, oh yeah

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Wednesday, August 11, 2010

Drug Ballad - Lyrics - The Marshall Mathers LP - Eminem

Title: Drug Ballad
Album: The Marshall Mathers LP
Artist: Eminem
Composer(s): Mark Bass, Marshall Mathers, Jeff Bass

Lyric:
Yeah, woo, shit
Aight
Guess what? I ain't coming in yet
I'll come in a minute
Aye yo, this is my love song
It goes like this

Back when Mark Walhberg was Marky Mark
This is how we used to make the party start
We used to mix Hen' with Bacardi Dark
And when it kicks in you can hardly talk
And by the sixth gin you're gonna probably crawl
And you'll be sick then and you'll probably barf
And my prediction is you're gonna probably fall
Either somewhere in the lobby or the hallway wall

And every thing's spinning, you're beginnin' to think
Women are swimming in pink linen again in the sink
Then in a couple of minutes that bottle of Guiness is finished
You are now allowed to officially slap bitches
You have the right to remain violent and start wilin'
Start a fight with the same guy that was smart eyin' you
Get in your car, start it and start drivin'
Over the island and cause a 42 car pile-up

Earth calling, pilot to co-pilot
Look at the life on this planet, sir, no sign of it
All I can see is a bunch of smoke flyin'
And I'm so high that I might die if I go by it
Let me out of this place, I'm outta place
I'm in outer space, I've just vanished without a trace
I'm going to a pretty place now, where the flowers grow
I'll be back in an hour or so

'Cause every time I go to try to leave
Somethin' keeps pullin' on my sleeve
I don't wanna, but I gotta stay
These drugs really got ahold of me

'Cause every time I try to tell them, "No"
They won't let me ever let them go
I'm a sucka, all I gotta say
These drugs really got ahold of me

In third grade, all I used to do
Was sniff glue through a tube and play rubix cube
17 years later I'm as rude as Jude
Scheming on the first chick with the hugest boobs
I've got no game and every face looks the same
They got no name so I don't need game to play
I just say whatever I want to whoever I want
Whenever I want, wherever I want, however I want

However, I do show some respect to few
As ecstasy got me standing next to you
Getting sentimental as fuck spillin' guts to you
We just met but I think I'm in love with you
But you're on it too, so you tell me you love me too
Wake up in the morning like, "Yo, what the fuck we do?"
I gotta go bitch, you know I have got stuff to do
'Cause if I get caught cheatin' then I'm stuck with you

But in the long run these drugs are probably gonna
Catch up sooner or later but fuck it, I'm on one, so let's enjoy
Let the X destroy your spinal cord so it's not a straight line no more
'Til we walk around looking like some wind-up dolls
Shit's sticking out of our backs like a dinosaur
Shit, six hits won't even get me high no more
So bye for now, I'm gonna try to find some more

'Cause every time I go to try to leave
Somethin' keeps pullin' on my sleeve
I don't wanna, but I gotta stay
These drugs really got ahold of me

'Cause every time I try to tell them, "No"
They won't let me ever let them go
I'm a sucka, all I gotta say
These drugs really got ahold of me

That's the sound of a bottle when it's hollow
When you swallow it all, wallow and drown in your sorrow
And tomorrow you're probably gonna wanna do it again
What's a little spinal fluid between you and a friend? Screw it
And what's a little bit of alcohol poisoning? And what's a little fight?
Tomorrow you'll be boys again
It's your life, live it however you wanna
Marijuana is everywhere, where was you brought up?

It don't matter as long as you get where you're going
'Cause none of the shit is gonna mean shit where we're going
They tell you to stop, but you just sit there ignoring
Even though you wake up feeling like shit every morning
But you're young, you've got a lot of drugs to do
Girls to screw, parties to crash, sucks to be you
If I could take it all back now, I wouldn't
I would have did more shit that people said that I shouldn't

But I'm all grown up now and upgraded and graduated
To better drugs and updated
But I've still got a lot of growing up to do
I've still got a whole lot of throwing up to spew
But when it's all said and done I'll be 40
Before I know it with a 40 on the porch telling stories
With a bottle of Jack, two grandkids in my lap
Babysitting for Haley while Haley's out getting smashed

'Cause every time I go to try to leave
Somethin' keeps pullin' on my sleeve
I don't wanna, but I gotta stay
These drugs really got ahold of me

'Cause every time I try to tell them, "No"
They won't let me ever let them go
I'm a sucka, all I gotta say
These drugs really got ahold of me

'Cause every time I go to try to leave
Somethin' keeps pullin' on my sleeve
I don't wanna, but I gotta stay
These drugs really got ahold of me

'Cause every time I try to tell them, "No"
They won't let me ever let them go
I'm a sucka, all I gotta say
These drugs really got ahold of me

Drugs really got ahold of me
They really got ahold of me
These drugs really got ahold of me
They really got ahold of me

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Sunday, August 15, 2010

So Amazing - Lyrics - So Amazin' - Christina Milian

Title: So Amazing
Album: So Amazin'
Artist: Christina Milian
Composer(s): Andre Christopher Lyon, Marcello Anton Valenzano, Christine Flores

Lyric:
I?mma pull you outta the club ma
We gon? get to sinnin? tonight
And when it?s all said and done
You?ll be begging me to spend the night

Lemme hear you say
This is amazin? mazin?
That is amazin? mazin?
This is amazin? mazin?
That is amazin? mazin?

Sometimes I wanna get up and do it, do do do do it, pursue it
It?s that good fluid it?s soothin?
That shit it makes me high, so high, so high, so high
I said it makes me high

Bring it over, yeah, send it over, yeah
It ain?t over, yeah
?Till I say that it?s over, come on

You know you want it as bad as I do
Don?t want it
You should be needin? this feenin?, this good shit
I said it?ll make you high

I?mma pull you outta the club ma
We gon? get to sinnin? tonight
And when it?s all said and done
You?ll be begging me to spend the night

Lemme hear you say
This is amazin? mazin?
That is amazin? mazin?
This is amazin? mazin?
That is amazin? mazin?

To the crib let?s take it there, race me shift it up to the 5th gear
Don?t crash oh no woah, don?t crash it get to me safely
Boy catch me, I?m so high, so high, so high, so high
I said it makes me high

Bring it over, yeah, send it over, yeah
Put it on me, yeah
Now get up on me, come on

You know want it as bad as I do
Don?t want it
You should be needin? this feenin?, this good shit
I said it?ll make you high

I?mma pull you outta the club ma
We gon? get to sinnin? tonight
And when it?s all said and done
You?ll be begging me to spend the night

Lemme hear you say
This is amazin? mazin?
That is amazin? mazin?
This is amazin? mazin?
That is amazin? mazin?

Hold up, amazin? contagious
It?s making me impatient, my heartbeat is racin?, amazin?
Do what you do to me, do what you want with me
This shit keeps calling me like ring, pick it up

Come over boy, turn me over boy
Play with me, lemme be ya sleepover toy
Wind me up like a soldier boy, watch me ta-ta-take over boy
(Take over boy?)
It?s hot in here, so hot I swear
Wait stop right there, this is that hop right here

I?mma pull you outta the club ma
We gon? get to sinnin? tonight
And when it?s all said and done
You?ll be begging me to spend the night

Lemme hear you say
This is amazin? mazin?
That is amazin? mazin?
This is amazin? mazin?
That is amazin? mazin?

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Wednesday, August 4, 2010

Hank Williams Said It Best - Lyrics - Guy Clark

Title: Hank Williams Said It Best
Artist: Guy Clark
Composer(s): Guy Clark

Lyric:
Ah, one man hawk is another man dove
One hug is another man's shove
One man's rock is another man's sand
One man's fist is another man's hand

Ah, one man's tool is another man's toy
One man's grief is another man's joy
One man's squawk is another man's sing
One man's crutch is another man's wing

Ah, one man's pride is another man's humble
One man's step is another man's stumble
One man's pleasure is another man's pain
And one man's loss is another man's gain

One man's can is another man's grail
One man's anchor is another man's sail
One man's right is another man's wrong
One man's curse is another man's song

For every father's daughter
For every mother's son
The only thing the same
Is that is ain't for anyone

Hank Williams said it best
He said it long time ago
Unless you have made no mistakes in your life
Be careful of stones that you throw

Ah, one man's deuce is another man's ace
One man's back is another man's face
One man's reason is another man's rhyme
One man's dollar is another man's dime

Ah, one man's tree is another man's post
One man's angel is another man's ghost
One man's rain is another man's drought
One man's hope is another man's doubt

Ah, one man's false is another man's fair
One man's toupee is another man's hair
One man's hand is another man's stub
One man's feast is another man's grub

One man's dread is another man's dream
One man's sigh is another man's scream
One man's water is another man's wine
One man's daughter leave another man cryin'

For every father's daughter
For every mother's son
The only thing the same
Is that is ain't for anyone

Hank Williams said it best
He said it long time ago
Unless you have made no mistakes in your life
Be careful of stones that you throw

Ah, one man's famine is another man's feast
One man's pet is another man's beast
One man's bat is another man's ball
And one man's art is another man's scrawl

Ah, one man's friend is another man's foe
And one man's Joseph is another man's Joe
One man's hammer is another man's nail
And one man's freedom is another man's jail

Ah, one man's road is another man's rut
One man's if is another man's but
One man's treasure is another man's trash
And one man's landin' is another man's crash

One man's word, another man's lie
One man's dirt, another man's sky
One man's skin is another man's colour
One man's killer is another man's brother

For every father's daughter
For every mother's son
The only thing the same
Is that is ain't for anyone

Hank Williams said it best
He said it long time ago
Unless you have made no mistakes in your life
Be careful of stones that you throw

Hank Williams said it best
He said it long time ago
Unless you have made no mistakes in your life
Be careful of stones that you throw

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Sunday, August 22, 2010

Everybody On The Line Outside - Lyrics - Flipmode Squad

Title: Everybody On The Line Outside
Artist: Flipmode Squad
Composer(s): H Baumann, R Mcnair, C Franke, W Notise, G Spivey, E Froese, Trevor Smith

Lyric:
Flipmode word bond
Flipmode coming word bond
Flipmode here word bond
Feel no fear word bond
Uh-uh-uh uh-uh
Uh-uh-uh uh-uh
1998 Hot shit

Hitting you off baby you do it like this yo
Crazy maybe a nigga look shadey
Admire the nigga and let me shine baby
Shine my nickel 380 yo it's all gravy
Never play me, follow orders you better obey me
Sisco and dance all in the discos
Crib show with alot of bitches from here to frisco
Yah-yay my nigga or yippe yai yo
Met a spanish chick I think her name is santiago
The way she blow I never been blowed before
Beyond a level where I could'nt take it no more
Put it on shorty then I bounce through the backdoor
She said hold on baby come here blaze it on the floor
Now I finish with that
Nigga give me my trap
Staking whole lot of money get me before I finish my rap
Think your shit don't stink
Drunk crossed eyed nigga
Walk crooked still spilling your drink
Jam on

Everybody's on the line outside
Make you feel good make you come for the ride
Going do it to my people till your're satisfied
Can't do it like this no matter how much you try
I know you want to wild out come inside
From the left to the right lets coincide
All night flipmode coming open wide
Wave your hand up in the air until your hands get tired

Now I'm on charge
The party's going down at the club mirage
Rampage I'm still large
Coming in the door with my flipmode squad
Vip pass flex on the blast
Honey's in the corner yo I got to think fast
Play my game right if I want some ass
If I want to spend some cash, moet all night
Dont look at me wrong man your pokets ain't tight
I got a rolly that'll shine all night
This is that jam that make you ballers want to fight
And all you pretty ladies just wild for the night
Put your bottles in the air from your left to your right
It's rampage you can call me legendary
I drink alize with a little cranberry
I clear my throat
Got the flyest mink coat
I told you before yo I'm going for broke
Gebose

Everybody's on the line outside
Make you feel good make you come for the ride
Going do it to my people till your're satisfied
Can't do it like this no matter how much you try
I know you want to wild out come inside
From the left to the right lets coincide
All night flipmode coming open wide
Wave your hand up in the air until your hands get tired

Rotate the club
Locate the love
Pulsate with the squeeze ass
Double g cans fatigue shafts
Out your league math
Jeeps crash dent like bean bags
New york city rub squishy touch and theme tags
Not a dollar to loose
Man let me hollar at you
Never head wobble with fool
Tomorrow was cruel to flock on the moon
La la bye messaging your crew
Travel at high speeds
No ID
God on the move
Pardon me duke
Nationwide thick base collide
The gritty groove, smash fifty-two
And levitate your side
Who want it?
Your back weak running like athletes
Get on it
Huh blaze the streets with no warning
Andale andale my people move for the montary
Jack cheese collapse streets now put the john away
Put the john away, put the john away

Everybody's on the line outside
Make you feel good make you come for the ride
Going do it to my people till your're satisfied
Can't do it like this no matter how much you try
I know you want to wild out come inside
From the left to the right lets coincide
All night flipmode coming open wide
Wave your hand up in the air until your hands get tired

Everybody's on the line outside
Make you feel good make you come for the ride
Going do it to my people till your're satisfied
Can't do it like this no matter how much you try
I know you want to wild out come inside
From the left to the right lets coincide
All night flipmode coming open wide
Wave your hand up in the air until your hands get tired

Yeah flipmode raw deluxe hot shit
1998 1999 Year 2000
Say what lord have mercy
Say what rampage the last nigga
Say what busta rhymes the lyrical
Say what say what say what

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Thursday, August 19, 2010

Radio Suckers - Lyrics - Power - Ice T

Title: Radio Suckers
Album: Power
Artist: Ice T
Composer(s): Charles Glenn, Tracy Marrow

Lyric:
People, it's time for the Ice crush
So listen to my words, I bring much sense
As I commence my lyrics intense get telephoto
Break out your big lens

Look, check out the sales charts
My record's kickin', I'm breakin' P.D.'s hearts
They banned me from their shows
Because they said I'm too hard

But no sell-out, I guess I'm just barred
I ain't changin' mine for no body
They bleeped words from Doug's 'La-de-da-de'
I can't get a bleep? What's the deal?

Maybe my words are just too real
It's not profanity, it's just the man and me
He doesn't want you to see what I see
Doesn't want you to be what you can be
Word, censorship of reality

Radio suckers never play me
Radio suckers never play me
Radio suckers never play me
[Unverified]

Suckers don't, but some do
The real troopers bring the Ice to you
And close friends to me, yeah, Public Enemy
These stations have high intellect

They don't pretend to be, too bourgeois to rock a jam raw
Understand what I'm sayin', they're down by law
They play the jams that are right, sometimes not polite
They realize you gotta get some people uptight

Speak the word, your voice will definitely be heard
Lie to yourself, you're destined to be to the curb
Some stations don't care, they'll never put on the air
Nothin' but commercial junk, their brain power's impaired

They don't listen or try to hear what I write
Maybe just think once or try some school at night
They're makin' radio wack, people have to escape
But even if I'm banned, I'll sell a million tapes

Radio suckers never play me
Radio suckers never play me
Radio suckers never play me

I made records for music, not for the money
To some of you that might sound funny
But I ain't broke, and I don't joke
And my lyrics are known to make ears smoke

Clear as a gun scope, I speak the pure dope
Can the radio handle the truth? Nope
Uncut, no edits, no censors
You can get a plastic rapper from any ol'dispenser

A penny a yard, to make a record ain't hard
But to make it mean something that's a job
But then we do it, they refuse it
So I tell them duck suckers to cold go screw it
We shouldn't sell out, we should just yell out
And get them wack motherfuckers the hell out

Radio suckers never play me
Radio suckers never play me
Radio suckers never play me
Radio suckers never play me

Cruisin' down the street what do I see?
Crash Task Force, L.A.P.D.
Gangs illin', wildin' and killin'
Hustlers on a roll like they got a million

Girls on the strap and you know that
You know the guys will stop wildin' if you stop that crap
But you can't, you want money so bad
You'll jock anything with the Gucci tag

You gotta have it, so the men go get it
Robbin' and stealin', soon to regret it
Livin' in a jail cell, feelin' like a dumbbell
While you jump the next jock, well

That's reality, that's what I see
Nobody says that you have to agree
Censorship that ain't the way to be
I thought you said this country was free?

Radio suckers never play me
Radio suckers never play me

Tone it down, is what they say to me
The FCC will not allow profanity
Your subject matter's too hard, make a love song
You better get real, come on

I ain't no lover, I'm a fighter
Hard core radical rap rhyme writer
Pushin' the button, E does the cuttin'
Everything I say amounts to something

More than a single rap, I'm too deep for that
I lay my lyrics with logic, press the wax
Play it on your tape deck, feel the effect
If you can't take the heat, eject
But I know you can,'cause you're an Ice-T fan
No sell-outs here, my man

Radio
[Unverified]

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Saturday, August 14, 2010

U Ain'T Bone - Lyrics - Art Of War - Bone Thugs N Harmony

Title: U Ain'T Bone
Album: Art Of War
Artist: Bone Thugs N Harmony
Composer(s): Steven Howse, Charles Scruggs, Tim Middleton, Anthony Henderson, Byron Mccane

Lyric:
I'm sending a message to warn you imposers
All hating in my business, when I see you I'm a drop you
Get slugged and get drugged, my niggas I'll hustle to pay the judge
Got you when I spot you I should pop you
Even the boss was telling me not to
But I won't stop until they get shot
When they get out the hospital they gonna get shot, too

The fast one bringing that AK, better walk, then we even
When I leave and flees to Cleveland
Now, murder 'em and rest in peace
So goodbye, we're shutting it down
And now we're prowling niggas from alleys
Cloning our sound, we found your town

Now is you ready for the war? Cry loud and go
Many if all niggas'll fall off in they sleep
And even oppose and order them hoes, gonna flee with me?
Bitch, fuck with me then see that my little aliens, yeah
We come to your city, can they really put it on down with the pistol?
Can you feel me, feel me?

They beat biters, dope-style takers when I see you face-to-face
My nigga, I'm a treat you like a hater
You niggas ain't Bone, you clone, you wrong, what the fuck?
You niggas ain't thinking what's the consequence?
Now I'm 'bout to get real deadly, ready for the war
When we just start bombing shit, trying to cop my click?
Hell no, real raw, y'all niggas thought this was a game?
Now it's time to make you feel the pain

Wanna test my everyday thang? I aim straight for your temple
It's really that simple when I seen it splatter
Had I even killed one of you clones
Then the rest of y'all wouldn't even matter scattered
Run for the border, your career is getting shorter
Nigga, better hide 'cuz I already warned ya
Mo Thug Records taking over, I told ya, soldier man, your post
Better cover your coast and lock all entries

If one of my sounds is off in your town
Then it's going down by the means infantry
Instantly finna be World War 3
If you fucking with my family jewels, you fools
You niggas break golden rules
Gotta walk the walk in your own shoes

Bone Thugs-N-Harmony, them niggas going platinum every time
I'm ready to ride, you ready to ride?
It's do or die, then, nigga, I die
I jump in my Five Double-O, if you got it, better flaunt it
I'm a drop the top and lock the locks
And cock the Glock, it'll make you want it
Come get it, and while you're rapping on your song
Just remember no pretenders, bitch, you hoes ain't Bone

I hope you realize that you ain't Bone
You ain't Bone
Why don't you realize that you ain't Bone?
Nigga, you ain't Bone

Ring the alarm
(Ring the alarm)
To let 'em know that we're charging
Clones pay
Come on now ring the alarm
(Ring the alarm)
To let 'em know that we're charging
Clones pay

Straight from the corner and I'm a thug
All my diamonds I bet you wanted to stop my shining
Didn't we warn you, nigga? The sign, see? Blinded
Run but they finding me in my Double-big-Five-O
And critical with a pistol with pistols, feel that the verbal'll serve you
Heard my words are satanic and wishful
Then see you all get pissed off, my generals need no horse
We need AR-15's, twenty Glocks with beams, and TNT

Nigga roll with me, burial, fuck the world
When I deal, hope I repented 'cuz if the world I resented
It just might catch me up in heaven
But I'm a work this earth 'til it hurts
Gotta done make the worse all the way through trial
I'm back in the court for some dirt
Get 'em off soil, they wait for alarm
I curse that silly ass bitch, said I stoled a purse

And at them bullshit awards
But they told me I stole beneath of my shirt and it makes me sick
Even Ripsta's sistas plus family understands
Fuck with it, put it on your Grammy
Even my mammy's scared to tell
And deep in my mind, devil seeped in, scary
Stay wary and carry on, promise to burn me
Never bury and hurry if you ain't Bone

These niggas wanna erase me 'cuz they can't face me
Crash collide with the niggas that hate me
Fucking with the real, y'all see how the fake be
Ducking the cut, trying to look for safety
Make me reach for my pistol and pop it
Niggas gonna pay on the day that I spot him
Toss him in the trunk of the Caddy
On the way to the rodeo, killing all carbon copies

I'll be damned if I let a nigga breathe, indeed
I grieve for the war, what's next?
It's all about respect, bitch nigga
I'ma get that shit if I don't get nothing else
To the end I'm steady flipping
Fucking the world til' they give Bone props
Nigga, you got knocked on blocks

With rocks, beat down by the cops
And it still don't stop, glock, glock
I'm grinding, steadily climbing
To the top of the charts, where you wanna be?
Off in my prime it's all about timing
As I look at my shit make history, no mystery
Mistook and, nigga, that eight-time platinum real
How do you feel to the thugs appeal?
Make nigga wanna sound like Bone for a record deal

Should'a kept it real and quit fronting, nigga
Go round-for-round with the best
Nigga, step up and meet your death
Fucking with Kray, Little Lay, Biz, Wish, and Flesh
Yeah, it's all about survival of the fittest and it's on
Nigga, realize, or you die, you bitch ass niggas ain't Bone

I hope you realize that you ain't Bone
You ain't Bone
Why don't you realize that you ain't Bone?
Nigga, you ain't Bone

Ring the alarm
(Ring the alarm)
To let 'em know that we're charging
Clones pay
Come on now ring the alarm
(Ring the alarm)
To let 'em know that we're charging
Clones pay

I hope you realize that you ain't Bone
You ain't Bone
Why don't you realize that you ain't Bone?
Nigga, you ain't Bone

Ring the alarm
(Ring the alarm)
To let 'em know that we're charging
Clones pay
Come on now ring the alarm
(Ring the alarm)
To let 'em know that we're charging
Clones pay

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