The World Is Yours - Lyrics - Illmatic - Nas

Title: The World Is Yours
Album: Illmatic
Artist: Nas
Composer(s): Nasir Jones, Peter O Phillips

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Lyric:
Whose world is this? The world is yours, the world is yours
It's mine, it's mine, it's mine
Whose world is this? It's yours

It's mine, it's mine, it's mine
Whose world is this? The world is yours, the world is yours
It's mine, it's mine, it's mine
Whose world is this?

I sip the Dom P, watchin' Gandhi 'til I'm charged
Then writin' in my book of rhymes, all the words pass the margin
To hold the mic I'm throbbin', mechanical movement
Understandable smooth shit that murderers move wit

The thief's theme, play me at night, they won't act right
The fiend of hip-hop has got me stuck like a crack pipe
The mind activation, react like I'm facin' time like
'Pappy' Mason with pens I'm embracin'

Wipe the sweat off my dome, spit the phlegm on the streets
Suede Timbs on my feets, makes my cypher, complete
Whether crusin' in a six-cab, or Montero Jeep
I can't call it, the beats make me fallin' asleep

I keep fallin', but never fallin' six feet deep
I'm out for presidents to represent me
I'm out for presidents to represent me
I'm out for dead presidents to represent me

Whose world is this? The world is yours, the world is yours
It's mine, it's mine, it's mine
Whose world is this? The world is yours, the world is yours

It's mine, it's mine, it's mine
Whose world is this? It's yours
It's mine, it's mine, it's mine
Whose world is this? The world is yours, the world is yours
It's mine, it's mine, it's mine
Whose world is this?

To my man Ill Will, God bless your life
To my peoples throughout Queens, God bless your life
I trip we box up crazy bitches aimin' guns in all my baby pictures
Beef with housin' police, release scriptures that's maybe Hitler's

Yet I'm the mild, money gettin' style, rollin' foul
The versatile, honey stickin' wild, golden child
Dwellin' in the Rotten Apple, you get tackled
Or caught by the Devil's lasso, shit is a hassle

There's no days, for broke days, we sell it, smoke pays
While all the old folks pray, to Jesus' soakin' they sins in trays
Of holy water, odds against Nas are slaughter
Thinkin' a word best describin' my life, to name my daughter

My strength, my son, the star, will be my resurrection
Born in correction all the wrong shit I did, he'll lead a right direction
How ya livin' large, a broker charge, cards are mediocre
You flippin' coke or playin' spit spades in strip poker

It's mine, it's mine, it's mine
Whose world is this? The world is yours, the world is yours
It's mine, it's mine, it's mine
Whose world is this? It's yours
It's mine, it's mine, it's mine

Whose world is this? Yo, the world is yours, the world is yours
It's mine, it's mine, it's mine
Whose world is this? It's yours
It's yours

I'm the young city bandit, hold myself down singlehanded
For murder raps, I kick my thoughts alone, get remanded
Born alone, die alone, no crew to keep my crown or throne
I'm deep by sound alone, caved inside in a thousand miles from home

I need a new nigga, for this black cloud to follow
'Cause while it's over me it's too dark to see tomorrow
Trying to maintain, I flip, fill the clip to the tip
Picturin' my peeps, now the income make my heartbeat skip

And I'm amped up, they locked the champ up
Even my brain's in handcuffs
Headed for Indiana stabbin' women like the Phantom
The crew is lampin' big Willie style

Check the chip toothed smile, plus I profile wild
Stash through the flock wools, burnin' dollars to light my stove
Walk the blocks wit a bop, checkin' Danes plus the games
People play, bust the problems of the world today

It's mine, it's mine, it's mine
Whose world is this? The world is yours, the world is yours
It's mine, it's mine, it's mine
Whose world is this? It's yours
It's mine, it's mine, it's mine

Whose world is this? Yeah the world is yours, the world is yours
It's mine, it's mine, it's mine
Whose world is this? It's yours
Break it down

Yea aight? To everybody in Queens, the foundation
The world is yours, to everybody uptown, yo, the world is yours
The world is yours to everybody in Brooklyn
Y'all know the world is yours

The world is yours
Everbody in Mount Vernon, the world is yours
Long Island, yo the world is yours
Staten Island, yea the world is yours
South Bronx, the world is yours, aight?

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Yours - Lyrics - Charmbracelet - Mariah Carey

Title: Yours
Album: Charmbracelet
Artist: Mariah Carey
Composer(s): Terry Lewis, James Quenton Wright, James Samuel Iii Harris, Mariah Carey

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Lyric:
You brighten up the moon and stars at night
You keep me seeing rainbows in the sky
You bring new meaning to my life, now
I believe in miracles baby I'm forever yours, yours

Tender love's what you're giving me and
You surpass all my fantasies and
I keep thankin' the Lord above for
Blessing me with oh so much

'Cause I know how it feels to be part of you boy
Everyday in my life's so abundant with joy
And I honestly never thought love could be real
Until the angels guided you to me

You brighten up the moon and stars at night
You keep me seeing rainbows in the sky
You bring new meaning to my life, now
I believe in miracles baby I'm forever yours, yours

Lying with you so natural
I never knew this was possible
And it finally feels like my life has begun
Now that I can share it with someone

You brighten up the moon and stars at night
You keep me seeing rainbows in the sky
You bring new meaning to my life, now
I believe in miracles baby I'm forever yours, yours

Brighten up the moon and stars at night
You keep me seeing rainbows in the sky
You bring new meaning to my life and now
I believe in miracles baby I'm forever yours, yours

Baby our love will always persevere
Anything you ever need
You know I'll be right here and
You don't have to worry boy
I won't betray your trust
Because I'm so much in love

Every time your lips meet mine
It still feels like the first time
And if you lost everything
I'd keep on standing by your side
And boy it seems like everyday
I fall deeper in love because I can't get enough

You brighten up the moon and stars at night
You keep me seeing rainbows in the sky
You bring new meaning to my life, now
I believe in miracles baby I'm forever yours, yours

Brighten up the moon and stars at night
You keep me seeing rainbows in the sky
You bring new meaning to my life and now
I believe in miracles baby I'm forever yours, yours

Baby I'm yours, baby I'm yours
Baby I'm yours, baby I'm yours
Everything that you do is so amazing
Everything that you do is so amazing
Everything that you do is so amazing
Everything that you do is so amazing to me boy

You brighten up the moon and stars at night
You keep me seeing rainbows in the sky
You bring new meaning to my life, now
I believe in miracles baby I'm forever yours, yours

You brighten up the moon and stars at night
You keep me seeing rainbows in the sky
You bring new meaning to my life, now
I believe in miracles baby I'm forever yours, yours, yours, yours

Baby I believe in miracles because I'm baby I'm forever yours
I believe in miracles baby I'm forever yours, yours
Baby I believe in miracles baby I'm forever yours, yours

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Yours - Lyrics - Brian Mcknight

Title: Yours
Artist: Brian Mcknight
Composer(s): Gerry Brown, Brian Kelly Mcknight, Henrik Leif Marquart

Lyric:
Oh, I want to be yours
Oh yeah, let's keep that record going
[Incomprehensible]

Heart of mine, I'm sure you'll agree
We've never been in love before, honestly
I think she's the one and the lady for me
I know she feels the same way sincerely

Girl you're on my mind always
Come feel my nights and my days
You make me so crazy
Darling you know I wanna

I want to be yours
I long to be forever yours
I want to be yours
I want to be yours

Every night I go to sleep
I wantcha layin' next to me truthfully
I need ya by my side to take care of me
I'm on my hands and knees girl

Come on and show me the way to your heart
I'm wonderin' when can we start
Don't make me wait forever
Now that you know I wanna

I want to be yours
I need you, I long to be forever yours
I want to be yours
I want to be yours

I want to be yours
I need you, I long to be forever yours
I want to be yours
I want to be yours

I'll be there whenever you call me
I'll be there, just call and I'll come running
I'll be there whenever you need me, I'll be there

Show me the way to your heart
I'm wonderin' when can we start
Don't make me wait forever
Now that you know I wanna

I want to be yours
I need you, I long to be forever yours
I want to be yours
I want to be yours

I want to be yours
I need you, I long to be forever yours
I want to be yours
I want to be yours

I want to be yours
I need you, I long to be forever yours
I want to be yours
I want to be yours
...

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Beating On Deaths Door - Lyrics - Sacrament - Lamb Of God

Title: Beating On Deaths Door
Album: Sacrament
Artist: Lamb Of God
Composer(s): John Steven Campbell, Mark Duane Morton, Christopher James Adler, David Randall Blythe, William M Adler

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Lyric:
She's a slack one, born of greed
Speaking endless words, long and empty
A beggar who still wants to choose
A dethroned queen still demands her due

If you want something for nothing
You take what you get
A virgin *** in a dirty wedding dress

Scream for salvation, beating on death's door
But just be careful what you wish for

There's a blood stain on the ceiling
But you're the only duck in the shooting gallery
Trying to look out a bricked-in window
Your destiny lies in the alley below

Trying to see yourself in a shattered mirror
When all else fails, she holds you with broken arms
There's poison in her veins but the *** comes for free
A quick fix for all that you think that you need

Scream for salvation, beating on death's door
But just be careful what you wish for
The 'Patron Saint Of Fools' answers all your requests
She's all yours now, so deal with it

She's all yours now, she's all yours, all yours
All yours now, she's all yours, all yours
All yours now, she's all yours, all yours
All yours now, she's all yours, all yours
She's all yours now, she's all yours
You whore, deal with it

All yours now, she's all yours, all yours
All yours now, she's all yours, all yours
She's all yours now, she's all yours
Deal with it

There's no shoulder left to cry wolf on
You're tied in knots that can't be undone
No more warnings will fall on deaf ears
You lied too many times, now no one cares

No one cares, no one cares, liar
No one cares, no one cares

An empty promise with a heart of tin
Her crooked smile beguiles and it draws you within
The hope for something more, all that you wish for
A kick to the head and a boot to the door

Chasing a dragon in a lady's clothes
A paper trail ends in choking smoke
But you know you lit the match yourself
Play the burning cards that you dealt

Scream for salvation, beating on death's door
But just be careful what you wish for
The 'Patron Saint Of Fools' answers all your requests
She's all yours now, so deal with it

She's all yours now, so deal with it
She's all yours now, so deal with it

Broken, broken
Broken, broken
Broken, broken

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Blacken The Cursed Sun - Lyrics - Sacrament - Lamb Of God

Title: Blacken The Cursed Sun
Album: Sacrament
Artist: Lamb Of God
Composer(s): John Steven Campbell, Mark Duane Morton, Christopher James Adler, David Randall Blythe, William M Adler

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Lyric:
She's a slack one, born of greed
Speaking endless words, long and empty
A beggar who still wants to choose
A dethroned queen still demands her due

If you want something for nothing
You take what you get
A virgin *** in a dirty wedding dress

Scream for salvation, beating on death's door
But just be careful what you wish for

There's a blood stain on the ceiling
But you're the only duck in the shooting gallery
Trying to look out a bricked-in window
Your destiny lies in the alley below

Trying to see yourself in a shattered mirror
When all else fails, she holds you with broken arms
There's poison in her veins but the *** comes for free
A quick fix for all that you think that you need

Scream for salvation, beating on death's door
But just be careful what you wish for
The 'Patron Saint Of Fools' answers all your requests
She's all yours now, so deal with it

She's all yours now, she's all yours, all yours
All yours now, she's all yours, all yours
All yours now, she's all yours, all yours
All yours now, she's all yours, all yours
She's all yours now, she's all yours
You whore, deal with it

All yours now, she's all yours, all yours
All yours now, she's all yours, all yours
She's all yours now, she's all yours
Deal with it

There's no shoulder left to cry wolf on
You're tied in knots that can't be undone
No more warnings will fall on deaf ears
You lied too many times, now no one cares

No one cares, no one cares, liar
No one cares, no one cares

An empty promise with a heart of tin
Her crooked smile beguiles and it draws you within
The hope for something more, all that you wish for
A kick to the head and a boot to the door

Chasing a dragon in a lady's clothes
A paper trail ends in choking smoke
But you know you lit the match yourself
Play the burning cards that you dealt

Scream for salvation, beating on death's door
But just be careful what you wish for
The 'Patron Saint Of Fools' answers all your requests
She's all yours now, so deal with it

She's all yours now, so deal with it
She's all yours now, so deal with it

Broken, broken
Broken, broken
Broken, broken

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Baby It'S Yours - Lyrics - Mya - Mya

Title: Baby It'S Yours
Album: Mya
Artist: Mya
Composer(s): Alex Cantrall, Myron D Davis

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Lyric:
Baby it's yours no one does it better
Baby it's yours make it last forever
You know that it's yours long as were together
Baby you can rest assure it's yours, it's yours

I never thought it would happen to me
I never thought I would feel this way
But you kissed me and suddenly now I'm going crazy
(Going insane out my mind)

You're all I'm thinking of
There's nobody in the world
Who means as much
(The only one that I adore)
There's no getting over
What's in your mind?

Baby it's yours no one does it better
Baby it's yours make it last forever
You know that it's yours long as were together
Baby you can rest assure it's yours, it's yours

I never thought that you would be mine
I never thought that we'd be cool
But since you came into my life
I only think about you
(Baby it's true all the time)

Can't get you off my mind
The only place I wanna be is by your side
(You're everything I dream and more)
The one I adore
So what I'm saying, it's yours

Baby it's yours no one does it better
Baby it's yours make it last forever
You know that it's yours long as were together
Baby you can rest assure it's yours, it's yours

Who is on your mind When it's late at night
When you're in your bed And it's your time
Don't try to deny I know you're thinking about me all the time

Baby boo, I'm hooked on you
And I know I got you feeling it
(Feeling it)
All I'm looking for one that I adore
So baby it's yours

Baby it's yours no one does it better
Baby it's yours make it last forever
You know that it's yours long as were together
Baby you can rest assure it's yours, it's yours
...

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Get Yours - Lyrics - The Naked Truth - Lil' Kim

Title: Get Yours
Album: The Naked Truth
Artist: Lil' Kim
Composer(s): K Cates, K Jones, Estate Of Christopher ., V Carraway, C Harris

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Lyric:
Hey, throw your bottles in the sky if you're gettin' yours
If the rims on his ride ain't as big as yours
You gettin' money what'chu hatin' on my niggaz for?
Hey, get your mind off of mine and get to gettin' yours

Throw your bottles in the sky if you're gettin' yours
If that other bitch's ass ain't as big as yours
You gettin' money what'chu hatin' on my bitches for?
Hey, get your mind off of mine and get to gettin' yours

Boss lady pull up in the back of the Maybach
Chauffeur behind the wheel, feet up, leaned back
Readin' the newspaper, honeygirl put a hurtin' on 'em
Haters like a bad act, I just close the curtain on 'em

Play all day on the Siruis, radio
Satellite TV, who do it like me?
In designer outfits, while sellin' the tag
Yves Saint Laurent boots, Yves Saint Laurent bag

Keep the Pokeman in case a big bitch think I'm ass
Eatin' through her stomach like a gastric, bypass
Bitch, you better buy a pass and you better have the cash
When you in my town you got to see me to buy a pass

Number one rule, think B.I.G.
Fifty grand for the girl to sit in V.I.P.
The spotlight is on me, I'm the one they wanna see
They give they money to Kim like I'm H.S.B.C.

Hey, throw your bottles in the sky if you're gettin' yours
If the rims on his ride ain't as big as yours
You gettin' money what'chu hatin' on my niggaz for?
Hey, get your mind off of mine and get to gettin' yours

Throw your bottles in the sky if you're gettin' yours
If that other bitch's ass ain't as big as yours
You gettin' money what'chu hatin' on my bitches for?
Hey, get your mind off of mine and get to gettin' yours

Yeah, well, it's young Dash to all those who don't know
The boy who stay hot when his jewels is so cold
Killer screwface and he cockin' that fo'-fo'
Wanna ice grill? Better holla at Paul Wall

Is all that called for? Whole crew do it up
Champagne, threw it up, till niggaz threw it up
Cruisin' up, tinted up, gotta be some star
Don't know what to call it, they say it's a truck car

You been with a chump pah like Ashton
Was the first one to "Punk" y'all
Have yo' ass holy and resemblin' Spongebob
Like an old album, you happen to come for us
You guys get dust off

It's the young boss, show you what the imp us for
Family and friends be the only ones missin' boy
Sayin' that you rich and all, tell me what'chu bitchin' for
Maybe 'cause I'm gettin mine, well, is you gettin' yours?

Hey, throw your bottles in the sky if you're gettin' yours
If the rims on his ride ain't as big as yours
You gettin' money what'chu hatin' on my niggaz for?
Hey, get your mind off of mine and get to gettin' yours

Throw your bottles in the sky if you're gettin' yours
If that other bitch's ass ain't as big as yours
You gettin' money what'chu hatin' on my bitches for?
Hey, get your mind off of mine and get to gettin' yours

You don't really want it with the nigga right in front of Tip
Have you duckin' on the shit, wanna let the thunder spit
Get bucked, bitch, give a fuck who you run and get
King of the South, Pimp Squad Clique runnin' shit

Bricks in the pipeline, sold in the nighttime
Take a lifetime to find a flow that's quite like mine
Fourty cal's and 45 glocks, I don't like nine
Mac-9 and automatic flatten niggaz lifeline

I'm already rich, use the rappin' as a pastime
Grand Hustle bitch and I done said it for the last time
Other niggaz settle down 'cause I don't bag mine
You see me pull it I'ma blast, I don't flash mine

You niggaz livin' check to check but I don't cash mine
Deposit it and let it sit 'cause all the cash mine
Been goin' easy on you rappers I'ma mash now
Niggaz throw your bottles in the air and put the glass down

Hey, throw your bottles in the sky if you're gettin' yours
If the rims on his ride ain't as big as yours
You gettin' money what'chu hatin' on my niggaz for?
Hey, get your mind off of mine and get to gettin' yours

Throw your bottles in the sky if you're gettin' yours
If that other bitch's ass ain't as big as yours
You gettin' money what'chu hatin' on my bitches for?
Hey, get your mind off of mine and get to gettin' yours

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Always Yours - Lyrics - Gary Glitter

Title: Always Yours
Artist: Gary Glitter
Composer(s): Mike Leander, Gary Glitter

Lyric:
I know, you know
I'll never, never let you go
Oh, you know, I know
I'll never, never let you go

(Always yours)
I know, you know
I'll never, never let you go
(Always yours)
You know, I know
I'll never, never let you go

Oh, baby, fine Indian skin
'Cause I'm always, always yours
Never known such a Romeo
But I'm always, always yours
That's me, that's me
I'm still your blue-eyed boy

Please don't cry if I pass you by
'Cause I'm always, always yours
Please don't mind if I take my time
'Cause I'm always yours

Put me down if I run around
'Cause I'm always, always yours
It's no fun when I kiss and run
But I'm always, always yours
That's me, that's me
I'm still your pride and joy

Take me home if I start to roam
'Cause I'm always, always yours
I got you and you got me too
And I'm always yours

I know, you know
I'll never, never let you go
Oh, you know, I know
I'll never, never let you go

Oh, I know, you know
I'll never, never let you go
Oh, you know, I know
I'll never, never let you go

Just be cool if I play the fool
'Cause I'm always, always yours
I'm a scream, I'm a teenage dream
But I'm always, always yours
That's me, that's me
You're sneaky, cheeky boy

Hmm, here I come with a special love
And it's always, always yours
I've been 'round with the best in town
And it's always yours
Watch out, hey

I know, you know
I'll never, never let you go
Oh, you know, I know
I'll never, never let you go

Oh, I know, you know
I'll never, never let you go
Oh, you know, I know
I'll never, never let you go

(Always yours)
I know, you know
I'll never, never let you go
(Always yours)
I know, you know
I'll never, never let you go

(Always yours)
I know, you know
I'll never, never let you go
(Always yours)
I know, you know
I'll never, never let you go

(Always yours)
I know, you know
I'll never, never let you go
(Always yours)
I know, you know
I'll never, never let you go

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Alway Yours - Lyrics - Gary Glitter

Title: Alway Yours
Artist: Gary Glitter
Composer(s): Mike Leander, Gary Glitter

Lyric:
I know, you know
I'll never, never let you go
Oh, you know, I know
I'll never, never let you go

(Always yours)
I know, you know
I'll never, never let you go
(Always yours)
You know, I know
I'll never, never let you go

Oh, baby, fine Indian skin
'Cause I'm always, always yours
Never known such a Romeo
But I'm always, always yours
That's me, that's me
I'm still your blue-eyed boy

Please don't cry if I pass you by
'Cause I'm always, always yours
Please don't mind if I take my time
'Cause I'm always yours

Put me down if I run around
'Cause I'm always, always yours
It's no fun when I kiss and run
But I'm always, always yours
That's me, that's me
I'm still your pride and joy

Take me home if I start to roam
'Cause I'm always, always yours
I got you and you got me too
And I'm always yours

I know, you know
I'll never, never let you go
Oh, you know, I know
I'll never, never let you go

Oh, I know, you know
I'll never, never let you go
Oh, you know, I know
I'll never, never let you go

Just be cool if I play the fool
'Cause I'm always, always yours
I'm a scream, I'm a teenage dream
But I'm always, always yours
That's me, that's me
You're sneaky, cheeky boy

Hmm, here I come with a special love
And it's always, always yours
I've been 'round with the best in town
And it's always yours
Watch out, hey

I know, you know
I'll never, never let you go
Oh, you know, I know
I'll never, never let you go

Oh, I know, you know
I'll never, never let you go
Oh, you know, I know
I'll never, never let you go

(Always yours)
I know, you know
I'll never, never let you go
(Always yours)
I know, you know
I'll never, never let you go

(Always yours)
I know, you know
I'll never, never let you go
(Always yours)
I know, you know
I'll never, never let you go

(Always yours)
I know, you know
I'll never, never let you go
(Always yours)
I know, you know
I'll never, never let you go

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Are You Ten Years Ago - Lyrics - The Con - Tegan And Sara

Title: Are You Ten Years Ago
Album: The Con
Artist: Tegan And Sara
Composer(s): Sara Quin, Tegan Quin

Lyric:
If you're taken I am yours
I'm up and doing circles
I'm taken, I am yours
I'm up and doing circles

I'm taken, I am yours
I'm up and doing circles
I'm taken, I am yours
I'm up and doing circles

I collapse, I might stay out longer
Than I left the light on for you
Then if you show, you show
If you show, you show

When I feel like this
When I get so into myself
I lose track of where I'm going

And lose track of how to get going again
I feel myself slowing down
Feel myself turning around, is this taken?

When I feel like this
When I get so sick of myself
Where are you going now without me?

And not knowing then that we're slowing down
You've gotta turn that around
And tell me that I'm taken, tell me if I'm yours

You collapse, the pressure of this life is so
You can't be held accountable
If you go, you go, if you go, you go

When you act like this
When you get so sick of yourself
The whole world falls away and since I feel

Like I have only missed
The feeling that I'm here again
The feeling that I'm clear again, I'm not taken

When you act like this
When you get so into yourself
I lose sight of common goals
And letting go so I can be all alone

Feel myself going slow
Feel myself letting go
Not taken, not feeling like I'm yours

I'm taken, I am yours
I'm up and doing circles
I'm taken, I am yours
I'm up and doing circles

I'm taken, I am yours
I'm up and doing circles
I'm taken, I am yours
I'm up and doing circles

I collapse, this life looks like a sentence though
A constant game of falling short
If you know, you know, if you know, you know

When I feel like this
When I'm just so sick
Of feeling less than perfect
Is it right for me?

I never fight to see if coming clean would get to me
I feel myself, holding back
I feel the pressure, it's finally back, I'm taken

When you feel like this
When you saw it call come crashing down
Subtle but not underground

I was there, I saw the signs, I saw unfair
And so I write to you through other means
I let myself finally feel taken like I was yours

If you're taken I am yours
I'm up and doing circles
I'm taken, I am yours
I'm up and doing circles

I'm taken, I am yours
I'm up and doing circles
I'm taken, I am yours
I'm up and doing circles

I'm taken, I am yours
I'm up and doing circles
I'm taken, I am yours
I'm up and doing circles

I'm taken, I am yours
I'm up and doing circles
I'm taken, I am yours
I'm up and doing circles

I'm taken, I am yours
I'm up and doing circles
I'm taken, I am yours
I'm up and doing circles

I collapse
I collapse
I collapse

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Yours And Mine - Lyrics - Crosby Stills Nash

Title: Yours And Mine
Artist: Crosby Stills Nash
Composer(s): David Crosby,M Graham Nash, Stephen Stills

Lyric:
I can see a boy of fourteen, he's got a rifle in his hand
He's dying to defend his desert land
He's got an arm around his father, another arm around his gun
Must the child in the father die so young?

There's a teenage girl in Belfast, playing in the street
Her brother plays a different game and he's turnin' up the heat
On the soldiers around the corner and the powers overseas
And who are they to ruin lives like these?

'Cause they're yours and they're mine, they're yours and mine
'Cause they're yours and they're mine, yours and mine

So you think that it's so easy just to let it pass you by
Watch TV and pretend it's all a lie
But you know there is no Third World, it happens to us all
There's just one world and the kids are the first to fall

And they're yours and they're mine, they're yours and mine
'Cause they're yours and they're mine, they're yours and mine
They're yours and they're mine, they're yours and mine

Raised him for something, better than a bullet
He's a every mother's son
And she raised him for something, better than a bullet
He's a every mother's son

And she raised him for something, better than a bullet
He's a every mother's son
His life's hangin' from a trigger, I won't pull it

'Cause they're yours and they're mine, they're yours and mine
'Cause they're yours and they're mine, they're yours and mine
'Cause they're yours and they're mine, they're yours and mine
'Cause they're yours and they're mine, yours and mine

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Until We Rich - Lyrics - War & Peace Vol. 2: The Peace Disc - Ice Cube

Title: Until We Rich
Album: War & Peace Vol. 2: The Peace Disc
Artist: Ice Cube
Composer(s): Chucky Thompson, O'Shea Jackson, Lauryn N Hill, La Forrest Cope, Anthony Henderson, Richard Worl Shelton Jr.

Lyric:
Nigga, the mission's to get what you don't got
The struggle, it don't stop until we drop
Krayzie Bone an' Ice Cube

The best thing in life is life
Get your mind right an' get your grind right
We gotta keep goin', hey, young thugs
We gotta keep goin'

Get your mind right an' get your grind right
Hey, young thugs
Get your mind right an' get your grind right

Look into my eyes if you wanna know me
Before you hypnotized, homey, what do you see?
A figure that's just a little bigger than dealers
A hustler countin' figures, ain't pulled no triggers

Can you dig us? We be the ultimate lick
We's the hitters that make the ultimate hits
Kinda flossy, kinda bossy
It's gotta be done my way, do what the, I say

Top of the pyramid, homey, what I tell you?
If you leave this West Side umbrella, you hit the cellar
Bring me my slippers, black robe an' my globe
An' I could rule the world with my eyes closed

See the mission's to get what we don't got
Until we filthy rich an' on top
You betta go get it, it's yours
Nigga, the mission's to get what you don't got
The struggle, it don't stop until we drop

Krazyie Bone an' Ice Cube
See the mission's to get what we don't got
Until we filthy rich an' on top
You betta go get it, it's yours
Nigga, the mission's to get what you don't got
The struggle, it don't stop until we drop

To all the little homies that's watchin' TV
I see you tryin' to be a O.G. like me
Chasin' dreams, pullin' mo' schemes for wealth
But the best thing in life is health, be yourself, playa

Television, it'll keep yo' ass wishin' forever
You'll never get your life together
Don't talk about death, I got too much life to live
Too many orders to give, what it is? Showbiz

Taught you what a trick an' a hoe is
Showed you what a '64 is
Lord knows, 'In God We Trust'
An' everybody in the world wanna be like us

See the mission's to get what we don't got
Until we filthy rich an' on top
You betta go get it, it's yours
Nigga, the mission's to get what you don't got
The struggle, it don't stop until we drop

Krazyie Bone an' Ice Cube
See the mission's to get what we don't got
Until we filthy rich an' on top
You betta go get it, it's yours
Nigga, the mission's to get what you don't got
The struggle, it don't stop until we drop

To the kids of the world that's waitin' for wealth
Waitin' for health, you better do for self
Homey, that's yo' last cup
Forget about the fast buck, boy, get yo' ass up

People use yo' brain to gain
Do somethin' that ain't never been done an' we can spend hun's
Wipe our ass with twenties, light our joints with ones
Throw away the guns, have nothin' but fun

An' homey, we could do that
Police have a fit, when yo' paper's legit
We gotta get off the phone, we gotta teach our own
Send yo' baby to school an' she'll come back grown

We got to talk to our grandmas
An' she'll help us through them dark halls an' them pitfalls
Everybody know we got the world to gain
We got to stop the pain, Lord stop the rain

See the mission's to get what we don't got
Until we filthy rich an' on top
You betta go get it, it's yours
Nigga, the mission's to get what you don't got
The struggle, it don't stop until we drop

Krazyie Bone an' Ice Cube
See the mission's to get what we don't got
Until we filthy rich an' on top
You betta go get it, it's yours
Nigga, the mission's to get what you don't got
The struggle, it don't stop until we drop

Keep goin', little homey, why you slowin'?
Keep rollin', little homey, why you slowin'?
Keep rollin', little homey, why you slowin'?
Keep rollin', rollin', rollin', rollin'

Hey, young thugs, the world is yours
Hey, young thugs, the world is yours
Hey, young thugs, the world is yours
Yeah, young thug, the world is yours

Hey, young thugs, the world is yours
Hey, young thugs, the world is yours
Hey, young thugs, the world is yours
Yeah, young thug, the world is yours

Hey, young thugs, the world is yours
Hey, young thugs, the world is yours
Hey, young thugs, the world is yours
Yeah, young thug, the world is yours

Hey, young thugs, the world is yours
Hey, young thugs, the world is yours
Hey, young thugs, the world is yours
Yeah, young thug, the world is yours

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Look In The Water - Lyrics - Blackstreet

Title: Look In The Water
Artist: Blackstreet
Composer(s): Edward T Riley, Michael Etheridge, Michael James Hucknell, Anthony Poller, Neil Moss, Prathan Nat Williams Snr

Lyric:
Look in the water
Girl just look at
You oughta know by now
Baby oh girl
What's wrong, sugar?
Can't you see, can't you see that I'm dependant of what we've been through
Please don't cry, don't you know
I walked deepest waters forever for you
Girl understand I'm one man
That you would not lose
Don't give up just because
Because we never your confuse
Baby just look at

Look in the water (ooh)
And see through yourself (see for yourself)
Look in the water and see (as my love pours)
Look in the water
And see for yourself (I'm here for you)
Look in the water and see
(Girl I am yours)
I'm yours
I'm yours
(Baby you know)
I'm yours
I'm yours

Yeah, Chauncey, help me sing
Oh you make me so,so,so,so happy
Cause when I'm with you, it's like valentine' day
Please don't cry, please don't, sugar
Tell me why. would. I. through. something like this so good, away
Girl understand I'm one man
That you would not lose
Don't give up just because
Because we never you're confused

(Baby just look at )
Look in the water
And see through yourself (see for yourself)
Look in the water and see (as my love pours)
Look in the water
And see for yourself (I'm here for you)
Look in the water and see
Girl I am yours
Girl I am yours
I'm yours
I'm yours
Girl I am yours
I'm yours
I'm yours

Baby,Can you hear what I'm saying?

Baby just look in the water
And I'm sure that you'll able to see
That is all about you and me
And the love that we last forever

(I just want you to see for yourself)
Look in the water
And see through yourself (As my love pours)
Look in the water and see (Girl I'm here for you baby)
Look in the water
And see for yourself (and I'm never let you go, Oh no )
Look in the water and see
(Girl you oughta know I'm yours)
I'm yours
I'm yours (you oughta know, I'm yours)
I'm yours (Girl oh I don't want nobody else but you baby)
I'm yours (yeah)

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Red Light Special (La'S Flava Mix - Extended Version) - Lyrics - Tlc

Title: Red Light Special (La'S Flava Mix - Extended Version)
Artist: Tlc
Composer(s): Kenny Edmonds

Lyric:
Take a good look at it
Look at it now
Might be the last time you'll
Have a go round

I'll let you touch it if you'd
Like to go down
I'll let you go further
If you take this southern route

Don't go too fast
Don't go too slow
You've got to let your body flow
I like 'em attentive
And I like 'em in control

Baby it's yours
(All yours)
If you want it tonight
I'll give you the red light special
All through the night

Baby it's yours
(All yours)
If you want it tonight
Just come through my door
Take off my clothes
And turn on the red light

I know that you want me I can
See it in your eyes
You might as well be honest
'Cause the body never lies

Tell me your secrets and I'll
I'll tell you mine
I'm feelin' quite sexy
And I want you for tonight

If I move too fast
(Too fast)
Just let me know
(Just let me know)
'Cause it means you move too slow
I like some excitement
And I like a man that goes

Baby it's yours
(All yours)
If you want it tonight
I'll give you the red light special
All through the night

Baby it's yours
(All yours)
If you want it tonight
Just come through my door
Take off my clothes
And turn on the red light

If you want me
Let me know it
I'll make time but
You've got to show it

If you need me
I want to see
But don't mistake me
I don't want you down on your knees

I need someone
(I need someone)
A real man
(A real man)
I need someone who understands
(Who understands)
I'm a woman
(I'm a woman)
A real woman
(A real woman)
I know just what I want
I know just who I am

Baby it's yours
(It's yours)
(All yours)
If you want it tonight
I'll give you the red light special
All through the night

(Baby it's yours)
Baby it's yours
(All yours)
If you want it tonight
Just come through my door
(Just come through my door)
Take off my clothes
(Take off my clothes)
And turn on the red light

Baby it's yours
(All yours)
If you want it tonight
The red light special
All through the night
Baby it's yours

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I Will Be Yours - Lyrics - Aaron Carter - Aaron Carter

Title: I Will Be Yours
Album: Aaron Carter
Artist: Aaron Carter
Composer(s): Gary Carolla

Lyric:
Oh, I will be yours

I don't know what to do, I can't believe it's true that
You can make me feel this way
I see it in your eyes, it made me realize
There's something that I've got to say

I just wanna tell you that I'm sorry
For all the things I've done to make you worry
And all the time, I cared for you from the bottom of my heart

I will be yours if you'll be mine
I will be there 'til the end of time
I will be with you until the day that I die
I'll be yours, I will be yours

I've been around the world and seen a lot of girls
But no one can compare to you
It's really plain to see that you belong to me
'Cause you're the only one I need

I just wanna tell you that I'm sorry
For all the things I've done to make you worry
And all the time, I cared for you from the bottom of my heart

I will be yours if you'll be mine
I will be there 'til the end of time
I will be with you until the day that I die
I'll be yours, I will be yours

I will be yours
I will be yours
Oh, I will be yours

I will be yours if you'll be mine
I will be there 'til the end of time
I will be with you until the day that I die
I'll be yours, I will be yours

I will be yours
I will be yours

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Yours &Amp; Mine - Lyrics - Instructions - Jermaine Dupri

Title: Yours &Amp; Mine
Album: Instructions
Artist: Jermaine Dupri
Composer(s): Brian Casey, Jermaine Dupri, Kaseem Dean, Brandon Casey

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Lyric:
JE y'all, eh, JD y'all
That's me, Swiss Beats c'mon

The world is yours and mine, break this up, none of that stuff
The world is yours and mine, yeah, work to hard, way too much
The world is yours and mine, whatever you want, can't stop us
The world is yours and mine, me and you, the world is yours and mine

I remember when we first hooked up, we were only 17
Cut off shirts and jeans was your only way seen
What I had didn't matter, it was all about us
All day on the phone and the stuff we discussed

I used to come over when your mom was gone
We didn't know what we were doin' but we got our freak on
One thing led to another, I introduced you
To my mother like "Ma, this my girl"

That was when it started gettin' real, feeling kept, getting caught
Gifts started being bought and everybody knew the deal
We used to hang out, kiss, argue and all that
Hang up the phone and call right back

I got to know you like the back of my hand
And, you got to show me how a girl love a man
And we took a small thing to a new land
And when I said, I loved you I wanted you to understand, it's real

The world is yours and mine, break this up, none of that stuff
The world is yours and mine, yeah, work to hard, way too much
The world is yours and mine, whatever you want, can't stop us
The world is yours and mine, me and you, the world is yours and mine

The only thing we got, everyone said that you were goin' to change
But when 2-1 came, you were still in the game
'92's new version of Bonny and Clyde
No matter what it was we were side-by-side

You know the type you see getting it in a photo booth
Matching shirts, flea market, photo shoots
Everything I saw cute, shit, you had to have it
What's the fly life if a nigga can't share it?

Every new dollar made I put it on you
Everything around your collar, braid, put it on you
At car dealership, shit, nigga bought two
And when I went away I got yo name tattoo

Hey yo, I'm trying to put the Bling Bling on yo hand
'Cause ah, you showed me how a girl love a man
And, ah, we took a small thing to a new land
When I said, I loved you I wanted you to understand, it's real

The world is yours and mine, break this up, none of that stuff
The world is yours and mine, yeah, work to hard, way too much
The world is yours and mine, whatever you want, can't stop us
The world is yours and mine, me and you, the world is yours and mine
Yo, all of my nigga's that know what I'm saying
Look yo girl and in the eyes and say

Girl you're so off the chain
You took the freighter straight out the game
Now I know what a good thing feels like
I know, I gotta have you in my life

Got me feeling messed up inside
You make a nigga just wanna do right
Me and you is like Dre and Snoop Dogg
As long as we together, we can have it all

Ha, you know what I'm talkin' about
When you love a man, sing to him, man
It ain't shit, man
Know what I'm sayin', ball on

Now ride it out

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Yours Love - Lyrics - Willie Nelson

Title: Yours Love
Artist: Willie Nelson
Composer(s): Harlan Howard

Lyric:
May the Lord's shining grace be yours, love
May the happiest face be yours, love
May the last fingertips
That touch these two lips
As life from me slips be yours, love

May the fruit of my toil be yours, love
May the food from my soil be yours love
And from this moment on
May a love that is strong
And lives on and on be yours, love

May the sons that I raise be yours, love
May the comforts that I praise be yours, love
And if I ever get weak
May the love words I speak
And the arms that I seek be yours, love

May the Lord's shining grace be yours, love
May the happiest face be yours, love
May the last fingertips
That touch these two lips
As life from me slips be yours, love

May the Lord's shining grace be yours, love
May the happiest face be yours, love

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The Battle Is Not Yours - Lyrics - Yolanda Adams

Title: The Battle Is Not Yours
Artist: Yolanda Adams
Composer(s): Varn Micheal Mckay

Lyric:
There is no pain Jesus can't feel
No hurt He cannot heal
All things work according to His perfect will

No matter what you're going through
Remember God is using You
For the battle is not yours, it's the Lord's

There's no sadness Jesus can't feel
And there is no sorrow that He cannot heal
For all things work according to the Master's holy will

No matter what you're going through
Remember that God is only using You
For the battle is not yours, it's the Lord's

It's the Lord's, yes, it's the Lord's
Hold your head up high don't you fright
It's the Lord's, it's the Lord's
Yes, it's the Lord's

No matter what you're going through
Remember that God only wants to use you
For the battle is not yours, it's the Lord's

No matter what you happen to go through right now
Remember that in the midst of it all God only wants to use you
No matter what you're going through
For the battle is not yours, it's the Lord's

No matter what it is that you're going through
Hold your head up, stick your chest out
And remember He's using you
No matter what you're going through
God is only using you

For this battle is not yours alone
This battle is not yours, no
You can not handle it all by yourself
No, no, no, no, no, no

It's not yours
This battle is not yours
It's the Lord's, not yours

This battle is not yours
The Lord is the only one who can fight it
He wants to use you as His vessel

So be open to Him
It's not yours
No it's not yours
It's the Lord's, not yours

The battle is not yours
It's the Lord's

Hallelujah, yeah

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X-Bitches - Lyrics - War And Peace Vol. 1 (War) - Ice Cube

Title: X-Bitches
Album: War And Peace Vol. 1 (War)
Artist: Ice Cube
Composer(s): O'Shea Jackson, Joseph Hearne, Joseph Sapphierr Johnson

Lyric:
Damn, what you doing over here? Whassup?
Yeah, I was thinking about you the other day
And I was thinking I should have never fucked wit' your ass
I should have left you right where I found you, my bed

When I was with you all you ever do was bitch
Talk shit but you could suck dick
So I didn't sweat all the fussin' and cussin'
On New Year's Eve, the night I was bussin'

I would stress and strain to maintain
And didn't need to hear your motherfucking ass complain
About niggaz in the house, feet on the couch
Talkin' all loud, yeah, blunt in my mouth, yeah

Bitch, I got Fifty Cents on this genesis
Talkin' 'bout niggaz got to vacate the premises
She's dead, homie histor
An' outta nowhere your ass got hard

Poured out the pub then you got drugged
We at it again, I tried to count to ten
There's no end to your naggin'
You can't treat me like I'm faggin', hoe

You see, I'm saggin'
(No)
Why I gotta act like a motherfucking asshole
(Why)
To be king of my motherfucking castle

You'll never be the missus
(Never)
Breakin' all my dishes
And fuck all my X-bitches

Fuck you, fuck you and fuck you
The world ain't yours, the world ain't yours
Fuck you, fuck you and fuck you
The world ain't yours, the world ain't yours

On an' off, off an' on, bitch, I'm grown
So stop playing on my phone
(Stop)
It was a time we used to bump and grind
And find heaven without a motherfucking reverend

Managua twages and bomb-ass massages
And dreams of three-car garages
You say I'm cheating when I'm up at the studio
Come to find out you the hoe, oh and you was way out

Talkin' 'bout rap, was gonna play ya
And I was wasting my time writing rhyme
You made yourself loud and clear
You wanted me to choose between you and my career
(Bitch)

Started fucking with this baller named Chris
Couldn't resist the Rolex on his wrist
I kept on writing my raps with profanity
Now, I'm on tour fucking bitches like Fanady

You tried to diss this, now, you missed this
And the first and fifteenth is like Christmas
Send me naked pictures but give it a rest
With Mrs. Ice Cube tattooed on your breast

Now, you at the back door of my show
Dressed like a hoe, axin' could you blow
(No)
Hell no but it's still delicious
Went from rags to riches and fuck all my X-bitches

Fuck you, fuck you, especially you
The world ain't yours, the world ain't yours
Fuck you, fuck you, especially you
The world ain't yours, the world ain't yours

Now, I hear you sayin' "Yeah, I used to fuck 'em"
Not lettin' 'em know I was a young buck then
Niggaz axin' me "Man, did you love her?"
Loved her, stupid ass, enough to fuck her with a rubber
(Bitch)

Now, I hear, I'm your big brother
(Who?)
Second cousin, friend, bitch, since when?
Incest ain't the way I swing
(Nah)
Never bought your ass a goddamn thing
That I had to pay for

I was hateful, ungrateful and never faithful
Fuckin' everything that I could, get my paws on
Walkin' through hell with gasoline draws on
Now, I'm on the mic, music is my life

Kids and a wife, heard you was a dite
(Damn)
It's your thing if you like the switches
But it's my world and fuck all my X-bitches

Fuck you, fuck you and fuck you
The world ain't yours, the world ain't yours
Fuck you, fuck you and fuck you
The world ain't yours, the world ain't yours

Fuck you, fuck you, especially you
The world ain't yours, the world ain't yours
Fuck you, fuck you, especially you
The world ain't yours, the world ain't yours

Never go down the same road twice
Advice from the big homie Ice Cube
Girl, you better get away from here
I don't want that shit no more

And don't be callin' at my mama' house neither
I'm through wit' you, I'm through wit' you
I done got smarter, I done got smarter
I ain't fuckin' wit' your daughter

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