ERASURE LYRICS - Don't Say You Love Me

"Don't Say You Love Me"



(Don't say you love me)

(Strange things that make me die)

(Don't say you love me)

(Strange things that make me die)



I don't belong I'm still around won't steal you like a radio

I'm still around I won't be long gonna treat you like an angel



But don't say you love me

Strange things that make me die

Dance 'till we're high you're shy

Don't say you'll cry



I told you lies I'm still around won't steal your act my angel

I won't be long it's still your round or serialize the radio



But don't say you love me

Strange things that make me die

Dance 'till we're high you're shy

Don't say (don't say) you'll cry



(What do you say?)

(What do you say?)



Don't go on I see your eyes I screw you around my angel

You're still my love it's in your eyes our song is on the radio



But don't say you love me (what do you say?)

Strange things that make me die

Dance 'till we're high you're shy

Don't say you'll cry



Don't say you love me

Don't say you'll cry I'm high

Don't say you'll cry

COLT FORD LYRICS - Saddle Up

"Saddle Up"



We holler yee-haw and then we saddle up

Get your money right then you add it up

We grab the bull by the horns make him back it up

We holler yee-haw and then we saddle up



You thought your boy Colt Ford was just a country clown

That bails hay all day and don't know how to get down

Ain't none of ya'll messing with this country sound

Them boys sent me with some new country

We rock Fords and lift kits with gun racks and mud on 'em

Ain't scared of nothing so don't push the button

Like them long legged girls with curls and tight jeans

And they love cold beer round here with chicken wings

Baby this new country is all about me but I love some Johnny Cash, Waylon, and Willie.

Respect the old school and make room for the new

Now tell me you don't love what this country boy can do

Go get the skoal spit with the lighter style

Big boy so cool I make all them girls smile

So tell me what you need and old Colt will make it happen

Thangs is changing we got a country boy rappin'



We holler yee-haw and then we saddle up

Get your money right then you add it up

We grab the bull by the horns make him back it up

We holler yee-haw and then we saddle up

Get your money right then you add it up

We grab the bull by the horns make him back it up

We holler yee-haw and then we saddle up



When they talk about the south they call it dirty baby

We was raised on cheese grits biscuits and gravy

We say sir and ma'am and we don't give a damn

If you like it or not we gonna hold our spot

Give me crown and coke or maybe jack and sprite

A case of Coors light and its on tonight

We talking about a party down on Johnson's farm

Late night country trouble we don't mean no harm

That's just how we do so tell me what you want

Some say they will but still most won't

Keep it banging till the sun come up hear the rooster crow then its time to go

Cause there's horses that need breakin' and cows that need pennin'

I do what it takes to keep them girls grinnin'

Every girl crazy about a bow legged boy

In tight jeans and boots that rope rides the chutes

We holler yee-haw and then we saddle up

Get your money right then you add it up

We grab the bull by the horns make him back it up

We holler yee-haw and then we saddle up

We holler yee-haw and then we saddle up

Get your money right then you add it up

We grab the bull by the horns make him back it up

We holler yee-haw and then we saddle up



Hey it's a party baby get your swerve on

You wanna come get your boots put your spurs on



Its about to go down it's the low down

Go on and spread the word we about to have a ho down

It's a party at Colt crib baby come by

You wanna saddle up I'll give you one try

And you a cowgirl so I know you know

How to hold on and ride like the rodeo

We ain't done yet your pretty silhouette

I'm hoping me and you can ride off in the sunset

I wanna get you all alone girl I can't wait to

Get you to my home I've got 35 acres

It's not quite 40 but I'm hung like a mule

And if you got some friends then they can come too

We do it like they do it on the ponderosa

With a bunch of alcohol and my guns in holsters



We holler yee-haw and then we saddle up

Get your money right then you add it up

We grab the bull by the horns make him back it up

We holler yee-haw and then we saddle up

We holler yee-haw and then we saddle up

Get your money right then you add it up

We grab the bull by the horns make him back it up

We holler yee-haw and then we saddle up



Hey it's a party baby get your swerve on

You wanna come get your boots put your spurs on

Hey it's a party baby get your swerve on

You wanna come get your boots put your spurs on

Hey it's a party baby get your swerve on

You wanna come get your boots put your spurs on

Hey it's a party baby get your swerve on

You wanna come get your boots put your spurs on

Saddle up

PEARL JAM LYRICS - Down

"Down"



Down. Fall by the wayside no getting out.

Down. Cry me a river dried up and dammed.

The names can be changed but the place is still the same.

I am loaded. Told that all's for naught. Holds me down.



Rise. Life is in motion. I'm stuck in line.

Rise. You can't be neutral on a moving train.

One day the symptoms fade. Think I'll throw these pills away.

And if hope could grow from dirt like me. It can be done.



Won't let the light escape from me.

Won't let the darkness swallow me.



So long.

YOUNGBLOODZ LYRICS - Imma Shine

"Imma Shine"



I'm gonna get it and we gonna get it and you gonna feel it and you gonna get it

I'm gonna get it and we gonna get it and you gonna get it and you gonna feel it

I'm gonna get it and we gonna get it and you gonna feel it and you gonna get it

I'm gonna get it and we gonna get it and you gonna get it and you gonna feel it



[Chorus:]

I'm gonna shine, I'm gonna make it

Ain't nothing to it to it

I'll take it (I take it)

I feel it (I feel it)

I'll flip it (ill flip it)

Pull it pull it ill straight get it

I'm gonna climb

I ain't waiting

There's no end to the money I'm making

For streetin for chasing we get it in

The crunk hating



Enough don't believe you don't succeed

And if you don't apply you wont achieve

You keep you head up high

Feet down low follow your heart

Till you get to the door

Bells and wheels and wheels away

Never trust a soul I'm here to say

Stop depending on and be yourself

And grab a hold and don't look left

So take a swing and here's your chance

You got nothing to lose so make a stance

The clock is tickin and time ain't waiting with you

All alone see that's what your facing



[Chorus]



You I know I'm gonna make the albums pay for this

I'm with you in the eye lookin for the ten for this

And I don't steal for this I pimp for this

I'll rhyme for around one hundred round clip for this

What happen to the struggle its called

And eviction notice

Now people strong self evicken notice

Perscription cops serve keep it real

That fine but if I get with it I'm gonna face some time

And its hard being young and rich

Trying to survive

Trying to keep a shot to shine

On the poor headed ties

Couple of meals in a vine

And a new whip for the wife

Top that shit this is my life



[Chorus]



I'm gonna get it and we gonna get it and you gonna feel it and you gonna get it

I'm gonna get it and we gonna get it and you gonna get it and you gonna feel it

I'm gonna get it and we gonna get it and you gonna feel it and you gonna get it

I'm gonna get it and we gonna get it and you gonna get it and you gonna feel it



[Chorus x2]



I'm gonna get it and we gonna get it and you gonna feel it and you gonna get it

I'm gonna get it and we gonna get it and you gonna get it and you gonna feel it

I'm gonna get it and we gonna get it and you gonna feel it and you gonna get it

I'm gonna get it and we gonna get it and you gonna get it and you gonna feel it

JON B LYRICS - Time After Time

"Time After Time"



I learned so much about love

Since I've been by your side

And you spend all your time

Knowing what you've done for me

The simple fact is

That I'm longing for you, girl

Desperate and needing you to stay in my life



'Cause I'm sorry but forgiving

But your love for me is for the wrong reasons

I wish I could satisfy you baby

But you're so sick of those natural things

Guess I'm a fool for loving you

But honestly the truth is



[Chorus:]

Time after time

I'll be yearning for you

Dime after dime

I thought I was earnin' 4 two

Maybe this time you'll be the one

Who feels the pain

Time after time again



I used to be such a baby

Crying in your arms

But now I'm older, wiser

Now I'm hip to the scene

Tell me, when you make love to that someone else

Do you think of how it felt

Different with me when you fell asleep?

When you woke up, I was there



I was honest

I was changed for good

But the bad of it all

Is it's worth nothing, nothing to you

I wonder if after it all

Is there someone still waiting for me

Is this all in the plan for the helping hand

I wish it could be you

But I know it can't



[Chorus:]

Time after time

I'll be yearning for you

Dime after dime

I thought I was earnin' 4 two

Maybe this time you'll be the one

Who feels the pain

Time after time again



You gave me your reasons why

You made perfect sense

But you'll miss your water

When the well runs dry

'Cause somewhere, I believe

I was the one

You'll have your fun

In the back of ypur mind

You'll find that you still love me

Time after time



[Chorus:]

Time after time

I'll be yearning for you

Dime after dime

I thought I was earnin' 4 two

Maybe this time you'll be the one

Who feels the pain

Time after time again

JANE'S ADDICTION LYRICS - My Cat's Name Is Maceo (Edit) (Demo Version)

"My Cat's Name Is Maceo (Edit) (Demo Version)"



My cat's name is Maceo

He's a little man in a cats body

He yawns just like I do

He's convinced I won't eat him

I think he thinks that I'm his dad

Because I saved him from the pound

Well we went down

Down to the pound and that's where we saw Maceo

Cat catcher said to me

"pick one out"

Maceo said

"let me out"

He sleeps right where I do and we wrestle in the morning!

He come to you if you don't bother him

He just likes to do his own thing

My cat's name is Maceo

He's a little man in a cat's body

THIRD DAY LYRICS - Anything

"Anything"



I can't do anything

I can't do anything without You

But You can do everything

You can do everything You want

I just can't believe

I can't believe that You would love me

After everything

After everything I've done

And I want to love You

Love You more than life itself

And I want to hold You

Even though You can't be held

Because You're so much more

Than everything I've ever known

Anything, anything

I'd give anything

I would give anything to hold You

I want to live for You

For You alone I want to live

When I see Your face

I would do anything to know You

You gave everything

You gave all You have to give

Halle, hallelujah

Halle, hallelujah

Halle, hallelujah

FATBOY SLIM LYRICS - Give The Po' Man A Break

"Give The Po' Man A Break"



Give the po' man a break

Give the po' man a break



Give the po' man a

Give the po' man a

Give the po' man a



Give the po' man a

Give the po' man a

Give the po' man a



Give the po' man a break

Give the po' man a break

Give the po' man a break



Give the po' man a

Give the po' man a

Give the po' man a



Give the po' man a break

Give the po' man a break

Give the po' man a break

Give the po' man a break



Give the po' man a break

Give the po' man a break

Give the po' man a break

Give the po' man a break



Give the po' man a

Give the po' man a

Give the po' man a



Give the po' man a break

Give the po' man a break

Give the po' man a break

Give the po' man a break



Give the po' man a break

Give the po' man a break

Give the po' man a break

Give the po' man a break

CAM'RON LYRICS - Losing Weight Part 2

"Losing Weight Part 2"

(feat. Juelz Santana)



[Hook: Cam'Ron]

Aiyyo, fuck losing weight

I'm back on these highways moving cakes

Life's based upon what I'ma do today

Cop a car, new estate

Na, fuck it get the beef and rocks blue and grey

Baby do the date

I got ta move an eighth

Fuck the scrutiny

Y'all niggas screwin me

Killa never let the drama slide

Y'all gone hear a nigga momma die

Yell out homicide



[Cam'Ron]

18 months please, that ain't facing time

I'm stressed anyway, need it for vacation time

I'ma do the right thing though, take shock anyway

6 months right back on the damn block anyway

But look, money from across the street

Think its sweet, think you get money across the street

Me and my peeps often meet

At 5-0 they work for us, walk the beef

Walk with heat cause talk is cheap

So dunn stay silent

Revolvers, Automatics, guns stay silent

When it comes to beef it becomes a talent

Remember me, ODB, I'm the one from falice

Digital ten, shit get critical friend

I got 800 invisible men

That mean it could be the bankman

Person at the gas station filling up your tank, fam

Lady at the front stand

Or rap poison your relish right in the center babe

Bitch is a renegades, she'll piss in your lemonade

And y'all dead now

That you can bet now

Do like a toaster put your bread down

Upset now, hate when I gotta rep clowns blow Tech rounds

In a collision, I see their ambition

But they don't know them days when I was stooped up in prison

Or all them hot summers when I was cooped up in the kitchen

When it came to grams it was 90 I fried

350 on the stove and its 90 outside

I'ma get this girl that be stuff in my bricks

Felt life cheated her, she be cuttin her wrists

Her mom died, heroin overdose stuffed her wrist

Father fuckin her, older man fuckin her sis

But love my music, say I do nothing but hits

She'll do anything for me, nothing but hits

Cause when she needed help I got her nothing but fixed

Needed coke, needed dope, ya I gave her a fix

So she went across the street, gave him a kiss

Stuck her toungue out, flirted, played with his dick

You know Cam, he said "yeah, don't play with his chips"

Stood back, blazed the 6, amazin and shit

Killa, Killa, Dip Set nigga



[Hook: Juelz Santana]

Fuck losing weight

We back on these highways moving cakes

Life's based upon what I'ma do today

I think my moms moving away

Yeah, I think I'ma cop me that new estate

Baby do the date

I got to move an eighth

Fuck the scrutiny

Y'all niggas screwin me

Juelz never let the cops get me

On the block til the shots hit me

Until the shots get me



[Juelz Santana]

Niggas wanna know why I'm so nice when it come to spittin that fire

Its real dog, I live in the fire

Used to being in the streets homie, in the mists of the fire

Break works put it in pots, sit it in fire

Quick to grab the 5th and just fire

Try to peel off, I'm hittin your tire

Hittin your door while your cars spinnin hittin the wall

That's just the beginning of war

I let you know you dealing with dogs

My villians will finish you off

Head in your chest brain

Dead on the van on the express way

While I got my hand in the Tech wave

Niggas like "fuck, is he stupid?"

Cops wanna cuff me, do it

You wanna be a hero, snuff me, do it, rush me, do it

Shit, like I ain't been through the scars and bruises

Like I ain't been through the bars, seen the sargaent trooper

Look at my body, I lost so much weight

Cops raiding my spot, I done lost so much weight

I'm tellin papi front me a brick, let me owe that cake

He tellin me, he ain't got but so much weight

He been waiting for his connection to come

I'm like "at least give me a half, I'll confess and stretch it to one"

I'm on the block as usual

With that block that you chop and the rocks as usual

Watching for the cops that's moving through

Me and my soldiers know the rules

We use cakes to get by, by the dudes in blue

Keep your mouth locked, screwed and glued

Or shots from the rugger will circle round your body like hoola-hoops

Mami told me son, hold your own

And one day your gone grow to be a rolling stone

And I believed her

Juelz never let the cops get me

On the block til the shots hit me



[Hook: Cam'Ron]

Aiyyo, fuck losing weight

I'm back on these highways moving cakes

Life's based upon what I'ma do today

Cop a car, new estate

Na, fuck it get the beef and rocks blue and grey

Baby do the date

I got ta move an eighth

Fuck the scrutiny

Y'all niggas screwin me

Killa never let the drama slide

Y'all gone hear a nigga momma die

Yell out homicide



[Hook: Juelz Santana]

Fuck losing weight

We back on these highways moving cakes

Life's based upon what I'ma do today

I think my moms moving away

Yeah, I think I'ma cop me that new estate

Baby do the date

I got to move an eighth

Fuck the scrutiny

Y'all niggas screwin me

Juelz never let the cops get me

On the block til the shots hit me

Until the shots get me

THE GAME LYRICS - Untold Story

"Untold Story"

(feat. JT)



[The Game]

Niggaz don't really want it, just talkin out the side of they neck

How many gangsters you know, ain't scared of death

That's why I, ride with tecs, soon as I pull 'em out

breathe easy nigga they tryin to get them bullets out

It was all good a week ago, you was callin shots in the hood

Bitch now you so {?} the hood

Used to be a gang leader, now your gang need ya

But no more rocks or dope spots in the hood

Ghost town, niggaz won't even walk in your hood

I want respect like when niggaz is talkin to Suge

You cats gon' get with that, or get with the +Mac+

And I ain't talkin 'bout +Beans+, talkin 'bout this gat

The kid still a hundred miles and runnin

Niggaz smoke 10 boxes of Newports, when they know I'm comin

And fuck MTV, I live in +The Real World+

Call my guns R. Kelly, they'll touch your lil' girl, cause



[Chorus 2X: JT]

Layin with dogs, you gon' wake up with fleas

Fuckin with rats, you'll never get yo' cheese

You know J cats, like to sell you dreams

And a snake gon' scheme (and a killa will do anything)



[JT]

It's a done deal, Seth's back, makin it hot

No questions, I'm takin my spot

Project walls, hoods and blocks, Get Low, we hard to stop

JT, and the Game is hot

It's so necessary, these dudes are so scary

When I cruise through Bentley Coupe that's cherry

Tailored suits and gators, man, laughin at these haters

Man, show me the money then, pay me man

It's a new day, same team, I'm still the ghost

Big crib, jet skis and boats, listen close take notes

Mink coats and diamond clusters

West coast we nothin but hustlers

We grimy and gritty, cool like dat, old school fools

Willy Ness throwbacks, we send tricks to the nearest track

Who you know that's as real as that?

I pimp this game like Goldie the Mac, holla back



[Chorus]

DAY OF FIRE LYRICS - I Am The Door

"I Am The Door"



You said you would have but u couldn't let go

You said you should have but you needed some more

I know you would have, if you could have it all

You said you would have, but you needed, needed some more



You need a way, to leave yourself behind

To burry your name

To fade across the line



You said you should have but you wouldn't let go

You said you could have but you needed some more

I know you would have if you could have it all

You said you could have but u needed some more



You need a way to leave yourself behind

To burry your name

To fade across the line

To breathe again

To fade across the line



I am the only way out

One step into the door

I am the only way out



You said you could have but you wouldn't let go

you said you would have but you needed some more

I know you should have but you wanted it all

You said you would've but u needed, needed some more



[Chorus]



I am the only way out

One step into the door

I am the only way out



I am the only way out,

I am the door

ICE CUBE LYRICS - You Can't Fade Me

"You Can't Fade Me"



Now the taste of alcohol is filling up my bladder

What's the date and time it don't matter

Had a pocket full of phone numbers I was trying to sort

To make a long story short

Ran into this girl named Carla

Knew her from the back seat of my homie's Impala

She said what's up yeah what's the deal

Check the hairdo of course it ain't real

Then I looked down she was fat in the front

I asked how long, well about seven months

Oh how time flies when you're having fun

She said yeah but the damage is done

Where you been, on a little vacation

Oh by the way congratulations

Who's the lucky man? I don't have a clue

Then she said the lucky man is you

I dropped my brew

And everything looked fuzzy

Not a baby by you the neighborhood hussy

She said yeah remember that date

I thought back and tried to calculate

Then I said damn are you sure it's mine

Cause I know you been tossed plenty of times

She said that day no I wasn't whoring

Your ass is mine that's when the sweat started pouring

Cause all I saw was Ice Cube in court

Paying a gang on child support

Then I thought deep about giving up the money

What I need to do is kick the bitch in the tummy

Naw cause then I'd really get faded

That's murder one cause it was premeditated

So what I'm a do

I don't have a clue

How many months left damn only two

I'm gettin faded



No cigar, G

Ay yo homey man I'm getting faded



It's crazy cause before I could sleep with her

I had to duck and dodge and try to creep with her

See the booty and the front was all in place

But the girl had the pitbull face

So we ran jumped drove swam crawled hid

Oh lord god forbid

My homies see me at the motel

Cause those fools would love to just go tell

Everybody in the hood that knows your rep

So jump in the back seat and quiet is kept

And hold your big fat butt steady

Cause yo hoe I got the paper bag ready

She started moaning and gobbling like a turkey

I knocked the boots from here to Albuquerque

I dropped her off man and I'm knowing

That I'm a hate myself in the morning

I got drunk to help me forget

Yo another day another hit shit

I'm gettin faded



Ay yo you know what time it is



Nine months later she's ready to drop the load

And everybody in the hood already knows

It's supposed to be mine so they laughing at me

You know Ice Cube can't be having that G

I'm thinking to myself why did I bang her

Now I'm in the closet looking for the hanger

JD and Jinx and T-Bone won't let up they won't shut up

I'm gettin fed up bitch

Cause I know you're tryin to break me

But if I find out your tryin to fake me

I'm a buff that duff for a hoot

Beat ya down and leave a crown or two

That night she went into labor

And the shit is getting kinda major

The baby came out damn it was a lifesaver

Looking like my next-door neighbor

She said it was mine that was her best guess

But let's check the results of the blood test

I started smiling yeah cause it read negative

Damn why did I let her live?

After that I should've got the gat

And bust and rushed and illed and peeled the cap

But no I just told the hoe who laid me

Excuse me bitch it's a switch

You can't fade me



Naw baby not this way

Yo you ain't playing Ice Cube out like no booger

I don't fall for the okey-doke

And before I fall for the okey-doke

I let the pistol smoke

Now sing it

Yeah baby you can't fade me

Naw unfadable baby

BEN LEE LYRICS - Running With Scissors

"Running With Scissors"



This open sky is painted blue

These curtains kissing in your room

This is the letter I wont send

This is a property condemned



Their sleeping hearts'll never understand

You can't hear the song until you dance

We run with scissors in our hands



Well I can feel you in my bones

These are the symptoms that I've shown

It's always every now and then

Life is unusual again



Their sleeping hearts'll Mever understand

You Can't hear the song until you dance

We run with scissors in our hands

Their sleeping hearts'll never understand

You can't hear the song until you dance

We run with scissors in our hands



So don't ask me for a reason

Don't look at me for a reason

Don't look for me cause I'm runnin' too fast



Their sleeping hearts'll never understand

You can't hear the song until you dance

We run with scissors in our hands

Their sleeping hearts'llever understand

You can't hear the song until you dance

We run with scissors in our hands

BON JOVI LYRICS - Something To Believe In

"Something To Believe In"



I lost all faith in my God, in his religion too

I told the angels they could sing their songs to someone new

I lost all trust in my friends

I watched my heart turn to stone

I thought that I was left to walk this wicked world alone



Tonight I'll dust myself off

Tonight I'll suck my gut in

I'll face the night and I'll pretend

I got something to believe in



And I had lost touch with reason

I watched life criticize the truth

Been waiting for a miracle

I know you have too



Though I know I won't win

I'll take this one on the chin

We'll raise a toast and I'll pretend

I got something to believe in



If I don't believe in Jesus, how can I believe the Pope

If I don't believe in heroin, how can I believe in dope

If there's nothing but survival, how can I believe in sin

In a world that gives you nothing

We need something to believe in



If I don't believe in Jesus, how can I believe the Pope

If I don't believe in heroin, how can I believe in dope

If there's nothing but survival, how can I believe in sin

In a world that gives you nothing

We need something to believe in

GWAR LYRICS - Child

"Child"



Having a child with a person I don't even know

Jumping up and down in the crowd she got a face full of blow

She caught the sperm in her mouth

And then she put it down south

She didn't understand

That a burrowing beast would plop out in the pan

She's having a child and she thinks it's such a clever stunt

What she's really gonna get is a claw in the cunt

Things went south

That's when I started to fuck in her mouth

She didn't understand

That I'm a happy dappy Sammy Davis Jr. man

You wanna get out of your life?

Well go fuck a rock star!

Then you can quit your job at the crummy fucking titty bar

You'll be lying on your back next to the wall with your legs in the air

Crowd of fucking doc's coming on like they really don't care

She took that fistful of sperm and crammed it right up her womb

So she could lie with her legs in the air in the hospital room

But there's one thing that the little girl don't understand

That I don't have a dime and I don't give a damn

ICE-T LYRICS - Bitches 2

"Bitches 2"



I once knew this brother

Who I thought was cool with me

Chilled out together

Even went to school with me

Fly nigga, my ace boon coon

Used to low ride together

Shot dice in the bathroom

Ya want trouble?

Well trouble ya found

Cause we diss ya, then issue

The critical beat down

He needed money

I would always come through

Needed a car? He could use mine too

But bust this!

Out on the street

People say he was riffin'

Callin' me a sucker

Talkin' bout how foul I'm livin'

Someone heard him

Poppin' that shit last week

Frontin' for some pussy

From some big butt freak

Sayin' I'm his worker

I was on his dick!

Talkin' that craazy old weak assed shit

and after all of that

She still walked away

How ya gonna diss your boy

To get some play?

And when I stepped to him about it

He said, "Who snitched?"



[CHORUS]

Yo, how did he go out?

He went out like a bitch!

So ladies

We ain't just talkin' bout you

Cause some of you niggas

Is bitches too!



I knew this brother named Mitch

Stone player

He meet a girl, in five min. he lay her

Trucked crazy jewels

Hands smothered in ice

Been to prison not once, but twice

Kept a stupid thick posse

Made of thugs and

Crooks and hoods

and vet hustlers

Who were up to no good

But they all stood behind him

and watched his back

That's the only way

To roll on the track

But yo,

Mitch got rushed by feds last week

The snatchbared the runk

Of his white Corniche

Took a look inside

And what did they see?

Two keys, and a gallon of PCP!

Oh shit! The thought crashed

Mitch's subliminal

Three strikes, that's called

Habitual criminal

So insted of goin' under

He snitched on his whole posse

Maxed at the crib

And sipped Martini and Rossi

Sold out his whole crew

That rat named Mitch



[CHORUS]



I knew this guy

That was never that fly

Couldn't act cool

Even when he tried

When we played rough

He always cried

When he told stories, he always lied

A Black brother

Who was missin' the cool part

He had the color

But was missin' the true heart

When we would fight

He would always go down quick

So he took karate

and he still got his ass kicked

But now he's married

And he kicks his wife's ass

Says it comes from problems

That he had in the past

Doesn't like Blacks

Claims he's upper class

Joined the police, got himself a badge

Now he rolls the streets

and he's cut to jack

Doggin' young brothers

Cause they usually don't fight back

Got a White partner

And he asked for that

and every night

Another head they crack

So now he's big man

But he really ain't shit!



[CHORUS]



Out one night with my crew

and some new kid

I didn'T know homeboy, but Evil E did

So I thought he was cool

We rode in his ride

Rag top tray on Daytons

Lifted side to side

We hit the party deep

Niggas was hawkin' me

You could feel the vibe

Of thick artillery

Parliament was on, some O. G. shit

I put my back to the wall

And felt my pistol grip

al of a sudden

Niggas started trippin'

Flippin', the record started skippin'

Wildin', fools started locn up

Gats cracked

The room started smokin' up

Me and "E" hit the floor

And then the back door

My boys let off an automatic encore

But when we made it out to the ride

It was gone, we had to shoot it out

Side by side

Punk left us there to die in a ditch!



[CHORUS]

CHANTAL KREVIAZUK LYRICS - Today

"Today"



The sun hits your face, wide open space.

Forest is bare, cut everywhere.

There's no one around, just the faces and clouds

and a heart that's breaking.



You're not exactly where you're supposed to be,

but tomorrow don't allow for guarantee.



So, today, today, today is the greatest day.

Today is the greatest day.

Today, today, today is the greatest day.

Today is the greatest day.



Chasing the crowd, all twisted around.

It's not what you lost, it's what you've found.

Eyes of a child, it's getting harder to smile.

You're an angel on these streets.



You tell yourself you're not quite what you seem.

But, one more chance and you will be redeemed.



Oh, today, today, today is the greatest day.

Today is the greatest day.

Today, today, today is the greatest day.

Today is the greatest day.



I don't know what you mean.

And I don't know what you need.



You tell yourself you're not quite what you seem.

But, one more chance and you will be redeemed.



Today, today, today is the greatest day.

Today is the greatest day.

Today, today, today is the greatest day.

Today is the greatest day.



Today, today, today is the greatest day.

Today is the greatest day.

Today, today, today is the greatest day.

Today is the greatest day.



Today, today, today is the greatest day.

Today is the greatest day.

R KELLY LYRICS - (Sex) Love Is What We Makin'

"(Sex) Love Is What We Makin'"



I touch you

You wake

All the love that we’ve been making

I can not believe that its goin on the 3rd day

No need for a clock

Cuz baby girl we wont stop

Got me wantin to keep on goin

Every since the pants drop



[Hook]

We been making out for a quite while

Unbelievable how we drive each other wild

It don’t make no sense

This is heaven sent

You have put a spell on me



[Chorus]

I want

Sex in the morning

Sex in the evening

Sex in the noon day

Even when we sleeping

I want sex on all the holidays

And every single weekend

Baby girl its okay because love is what we making



We’ll take our time

Cuz girl we got our whole life

Your sex is incredible it’s goin on the 12th night

Girl anytime any place in the world

And I will satisfy your body ways unheard



[Hook]

[Chorus]



All the way through the night babe

Straight through to the morning time

Girl tonight I vow to keep your body satisfied

Let’s keep on goin babe

Until night comes again

Let’s keep it consistent

There’s no such thing as us stopping

Your body on top of my body every single night

I wanna hear you scream

I wanna hear you sing to me



[Chorus]

[Repeat til end]

TREY SONGZ LYRICS - Make It Rain

"Make It Rain"



[Verse 1]

I'm going thru amagia girl I cant wait to see ya just let the bottom magit I'm feeling like a adic you need a little touch up to help you go to sleep sugar I'm about to pull up buzz the gate for me I step up in the door stumbling from all this sippin I pull you to the flow you hide from all the kissing ooo I know you with it so lets take it slow I bought you a ticket baby I'm gone do the show



[Bridge]

Baby you the juice watch me be the gin hit it like a nigga who just got up out the pin from the flow to the kitchen kitchen to the bathroom bathroom to the shower take it and bring it back in a hour oh



[Chorus]

I'm in my zone tonite I'm feeling all rite got this wine and ah plus I got the hee hee and a wee hee and I'm feeling like a soilder going thru your love and you like when I hold ya girl I wanna oh

Make it rain tonite and I talkin bout no money girl I'mma make it rain tonite and I aint quitin till I get it rite get rite



[Verse 2]

Now baby stand up put yo hands against the wall while I kiss down yo spine I'm sure you know where I go from here and I know you feel when I'm kissin and you kiddin and I know you you dont be trippen

when I step inside your life datz wat a do I'll do wat you like the closer I get to you I said it keeps on getting better and I love when were together oh oh



[Bridge]

Baby you the juice watch me be the gin hit it like a nigga who just got up out the pin from the flow to the kitchen kitchen to the bathroom bathroom to the shower take it and bring it back in a hour oh



[Chorus]

I'm in my zone tonite I'm feeling all rite got this wine and ah plus I got the hee hee and a wee hee and I'm feeling like a soilder going thru your love and you like when I hold ya girl I wanna oh

Make it rain tonite and I talkin bout no money girl I'mma make it rain tonite and I aint quitin till I get it rite get rite



[Verse 3]

baby your baby your baby your your love so sweet imma push I'mma push I'mma push your feet till you beg (me for more) and it hurts (to let me go) she say T-r-e-y songz your the king of the world [x2]



[Chorus]

I'm in my zone tonite I'm feeling all rite got this wine and ah plus I got the hee hee and a wee hee and I'm feeling like a soilder going thru your love and you like when I hold ya girl I wanna oh

Make it rain tonite and I talkin bout no money girl I'mma make it rain tonite and I aint quitin till I get it rite get rite



[Talk]

Ugh see baby when I hit your phone and I tell you I'm comming thru you know wat it do comming and give you what you missin your love description girl your love is drippin (t-r-e-y songz your da king of the world) make it rain tonite (so close yo eyes and imagine the best love you ever had ugh)

She say T-r-e-y Songz your the king of the world

MURPHY LEE LYRICS - Cool Wit It

"Cool Wit It"

(feat. Nelly, Ali, Kyjuan)



[Kyjuan]

This is Cadillac Mack haha ha

Seville Appeal

Luv rollin the L doggs

9 papers



[Verse 1 - Kyjuan]

Ayyo I'm laid back and humble, yeah I'm cool wit it

Kinda hungry, give me a salad and a soup wit it

Aint no need for extra rolls, Sue comes wit it

Baby girl behind the counter lookin' cool wit

She got a fat ass, I know I went to school wit it

She was the type that said I wouldn't know what to do wit it

I kick that Willie Bo Bo aqua suit wit it, went trough wit it

Got her number, she ain't it so I'm through wit it

I let Pooh hit it, he let the crew hit it

Hold on lil' derrty, for two minutes

I think I left my herb man I ain't cool wit it

Murph Derrt say he got me now I'm cool wit it

I make a lotta dough, pay a lotta pay dues wit it

Pimpin' already, now I got the juice in it

I got the grey Vokal wit the blue in it

Loose, new, blue, fitted, I'm so cool wit it



[Hook - Kyjuan & (Ali)]

Ali, you cool wit it?

(Ayyo I'm cool wit it)

Well is you cool wit it?

(Fo' sho I'm cool wit it)

You sure you cool wit it?

(Definitely cool wit it)

'K

(Kyjuan let me show you really I am)



[Moshay]

Sooooo

Oh oh oooh

Wit it, wit it



[Verse 2 - Ali]

Ayyo Nas was talkin' but I was cool wit it

DMX said summin but I was cool wit it

KRS was speakin but I was cool wit it

And I ain't even gon trip nigga I'm cool wit it

We gon rep us to the fullest hope you cool wit it

Lunatic's for the culture is you cool wit it?

If sauce, stand up yell out yep I'm cool wit it

Yo mo Leezy Nell, I'm done come act a fool wit it



[Verse 3 - Nelly]

I woke up at 9:30, I was cool wit it

I said damn it's kinda early but I'm cool wit it

I had a message on my celly I'm like who did it?

Turns out, it was this chick I'd like to 'ooh' wit it

Now I'm tryin' to figure out if I'ma fool wit it

She used to be the cheerrleader type, school spirrit

You know the pom-poms, back flips, split wit it

I know a lot of niggaz tried but they didn't get it

Or maybe they had the game they just didn't spit it

Or they won't admit it, cuz they carry too much pride in it

I like to slide in it, flip it and dip it and take a ride in it

Hide in it, might flight glide in it

You know I did it, cuz I'm cool wit it

A lot of niggaz talkin' shit but I'm cool wit it

Walk in a party, lotta gawkin' but I'm cool wit it

Look outside, see what I'm parkin? you can't fool wit it



[Nelly]

Not at all

You can't fool wit none of that young mate

Why is you trippin of the 24 Escalade

Powdered baby blue wit the Gucci Lou interior

A-HA! slide on young playa

Just be cool wit yo losses

A-HA! Pimp Juice



[Hook - Nelly & (Murphy Lee)]

Yo Murph, you cool wit it?

(Yeah man I'm cool wit it)

But is you cool wit it?

(Yeah derrty I'm cool wit it)

You sure you really cool wit it?

(Yeah man I'm cool wit it

Pimp Juice let me show you really I am)



[Moshay]

Sooooo

Oh oh oooh

Wit it, wit it



[Verse 4 - Murphy Lee]

Look, Look

I got my mama a new house and she cool wit it

I grew up and had to bounce so she cool wit it

Baby sister got a car and she cool wit it

'Cause she work and go to school so I'm cool wit it

My granny don't like rap but she cool wit it

'Cause as long as I got a job then she cool wit it

To my grandaddy name and he cool wit it

Told me boy don't blow yo money and be cool wit it

So in other words derrty don't be a fool wit it

He said don't wind up in the motherfuckin news wit it

And help the family when you can and they cool wit it

Separate the hatas from the friends and be cool wit it

I'm Murph Dert mu'fucka I'm so cool wit it

I send raps on ice cause I'm cool wit it

And erry scene I be in I be cool wit it

Pull up in the yellow Benz thing cuz I'm cool wit it



[Hook - St. Lunatics]

[M] Nelly you cool wit it

[N] Ali you cool wit it?

[A] Kyjuan's cool wit it

[K] Murphy cool wit it

[M] City Spud cool wit it

[K] And Slo cool too

[M] Party people

Lemme show you how really cool we am



[Moshay]

Sooooo

Oh oh oooh

Wit it, wit it



[Murphy Lee]

Ay Slo you cool wit it?..

Ay Spud you cool wit it?..

Haha Ay Coach you cool wit it?...



[Saxophone solo]

SCOOTER LYRICS - Nessaja

"Nessaja"



[Pitched voice:] Always lived my life alone,

Been searching for the place called home.

I know that I've been cold as ice,

Ignored the dreams, too many lies.

Somewhere deep inside, Somewhere deep inside me,

I found... the child I used to be

And I know that it's not too late

Never too late...



3 AM!

The painted cow!

Hiaaaaa!!

You ain't stoppin` us now!

Wonderful human beings

Yeah! I am the Junglist souldier.



Come On! The rocket launcher stops ya.

It's not a bird, it's not a plane

It must be Dave who`s on the train

Wanna wanna get'cha, gonna gonna get'cha

Tell them that I told ya

YEAH!



[Pitched voice:] Always lived my life alone,

Been searching for the place called home.

I know that I've been cold as ice,

Ignored the dreams, too many lies.

Somewhere deep inside,

Somewhere deep inside me,

I found... the child I used to be

And I know that it's not too late

Never too late...



Allright

Are you ready? It's not a game.

I chant so much, I turn you insane.

Wanna wanna get'cha, gonna gonna get'cha

Messing up the area

YEAH!



Come On!

I am the freshman

Messing up the jam!

Turning up the stereo

Join the caravan



Skippy, the rain won`t come!



[Pitched voice:] Somewhere deep inside,

Somewhere deep inside me,

I found... the child I used to be

And I know that it's not too late

Never too late...

NAS LYRICS - Proclamation

"Proclamation"



This is my openin scripture - I've been preparin this album

my whole life, might be uncomfortable for most you listeners

Satin's bombardin me with propositions, but I decline

I started in the Bridge without a pot to piss in

I overcame all the opposition

My teachers told that I'd a broken mayne on a cot in prison

Cloaked in the finest drapes, not bathe in napes

But we still filthy, Supreme Court say we still guilty

This is the Genesis, and I don't even see a worthy arch nemesis

I get loose like the Jena Six, they put a noose on 'Pac

now I'm defendin Vic, and free that nigger TIP

I'd take the grave or a bid

to let some dirty clan members run up in my crib

and plant cracks on the man that's goin to church

Plants packs on the man that's goin to work

and build cases, meanwhile they daddies and they brothers

is recruitin all my brothers and cousins to fill bases

The nerve of y'all to call Escobar racist

Nigger, nigger, nigger, nigger, nigger, nigger hatred

TIMBALAND LYRICS - Fat Rabbit

"Fat Rabbit"

(feat. Ludichris)



[Ludichris - Verse One]

I be that nigga named Ludi

a k a L-O-V-A L-O-V-A

Fuck that shit

Nigga what you wan say one time

Southside let's ride (say what)

And if you love what you do, do what you feel

Then I know you gonna mark my words

Yall drop shit like birds

Then it's about the time for yo ass to get served

Just lay it on down

Just lay it on down

While we relax to the tight raps

And the phat tracks

That that nigga Timbaland put down

Oh yes, let's get it on down to the nitty grit

Don't have no time for the patient

Cuz I got more dick than a lil' bit

And time flies, when I'm havin' fun

I can make a hoe get like Forrest Gump and just "run baby run"

I guess that they can't handle this

Brothers just to scandalous

If you don't wanna get freaked

then get out my way like an ambulance (say what)

Gitty up gitty up ride up on the real, let death to the fake

And tell you boyfriend just to chill, don't playa hate

Kick back relax, and just take off yo shoes

Cuz I gotta tell you what I wants to do (uh oh)

Yea



[Timbaland (Crowds) - CHORUS]

Let me touch it (let me touch it)

Let me feel it (let me feel it)

Let me grab it (let me grab it)

That fat rabbit (fat rabbit, fat rabbit, fat rabbit)

Let me touch it (let me touch it)

Let me feel it (let me feel it)

Let me grab it (let me grab it)

That-that rabbit (ohhh, c'mon)

Let me touch it (let me touch it)

Let me feel it (let me feel it)

Let me grab it (let me grab it)

Fat rabbit (fat rabbit, fat rabbit)

Let me touch it (let me touch it)

Let me feel it (let me feel it)

Let me grab it (let me grab it)

That-that fat rabbit (uh oh)



[Ludichris - Verse Two]

Fatter than fat facts like a dove sack

Showin' them where that love's at

So open up your eyes and get a surprise like in CrackerJacks

Punan' Don happy

Givin' up that nappy dug out

Get the cut up, then I cut out

Why you standin there wit yo' butt out (whoo)

And it's always in the back of my mind

Wherever the place, whenever the time

Even in College Park, after dark, I'ma get my sunshine

Closer than close, closer than most, then I'm all up in ya

Beginner, give me a thigh, breast, and wing like Ms. Winner

And let dinner be served

Can I get it on a platter, shatter your bladder

and put so much light in yo' life I'll make the roaches scatter

The wetta the betta, I'm ready to get ya

Gotta have rabbit like that cheddar

So I can freak ya like I just met ya

Hot like a sauna, get comfy like in a Cadillac

Nick nack paddy wack give a dog a bone Jack

Kick back relax and just take off yo shoes

Cuz I gotta tell you what I wants to do (uh oh)

Yea



[Timbaland (Crowds) - CHORUS TWO]

Let me touch it (let me touch it)

Let me feel it (let me feel it)

Let me grab it (let me grab it)

That fat rabbit (fat rabbit, fat rabbit, fat rabbit)

Let me touch it (let me touch it)

Let me feel it, girl (let me feel it)

Let me grab it, girl (let me grab it)

That-that rabbit, girl (ohhh, c'mon)

Let me touch it, girl (let me touch it)

Let me feel it, girl (let me feel it)

Let me grab it, girl (let me grab it)

Fat rabbit, girl (fat rabbit, fat rabbit)

Let me touch it, girl (let me touch it)

Let me feel it, girl (let me feel it)

Let me grab it, girl (let me grab it)

That-that fat rabbit, girl (uh oh)



[Ludichris]

Yo' love is supa-cala-fragalistic

You don't know how bad I missed it

If it broke then don't fix it

Yo stuff is butta like a biscuit

Reminisce like Mary

I gotta pop that cherry

Kinda like that coochie

You wanna be my hoochie

Better than my advesary

Don't be so scary

I, never thought that you could act up

Make a nigga wanna back up

Keep it tight through the night while I wet this track up

So we can slip and slide

Make you wanna dip and dive

Trippin' while we rip and ride

Til I get to the coming side

Got you where I want yo ass

In the case of an emergency, break the glass

Keep yo eyes on the President, erase the past

We be happy if we had more blunts to pass

Get done up and run up

And the guts of yo butt don't shake like they used to

I wake 'em up like a rooster

Take it slow, not faster than a turbo rooster

No worry, no hurry

No pain, no gain

Keep yo eyes on strain

Cuz ain't a damn thing changed

Kick back, relax and take off yo shoes

Cuz I gotta tell you what I wants to do (uh oh)

Yea



[Repeat CHORUS TWO]



[Crowds]

Let me touch it, let me touch it

Let me feel it, let me feel it

Let me grab it, let me grab it

Fat rabbit, fat rabbit

[repeat x4]



[Timbaland]

Wha, uh huh

Yea

Dirty South, can y'all really feel me

East Coast, feel me

West Coast, feel me

Dirty South, can y'all really feel me

East Coast, feel me

West Coast, feel me

Dirty South, (uh huh) can y'all really feel me

East Coast, feel me

West Coast

SALT 'N' PEPA LYRICS - Somebody's Gettin' On My Nerves

"Somebody's Gettin' On My Nerves"



Hey, yo, show 'em what ya got

Show 'em what ya got

Show-show 'em what ya got

Show 'em what ya got



Hey, yo, show 'em what ya got

Cuz shit is gettin' hot

Show-show 'em what ya got

Cuz shit is gettin' hot

Show 'em what ya got

Cuz shit is gettin' hot

Hey, yo, show 'em what ya got

Cuz shit is gettin' hot

Show 'em what ya got...



Somebody's gettin' on my nerves

Somebody's gettin' on my nerves

Somebody's gettin' on my nerves

Somebody's gettin' on my nerves



(Show 'em what ya got) Somebody's gettin' on my nerves

(Show 'em what ya got) Somebody's gettin' on my nerves

(Show-show 'em what ya got) Somebody's gettin' on my nerves

Forget that you're a lady, and give 'em what they deserve



Now I've got this real phat attitude because of all the hype

Jealous-ass rappers broke as hell trying to play me on the mic

So test my respect, mess around, yeah, bitch, jump up and get beat down

Now Salt shorty, light-skinned, sexy, and your man know

I got him screamin' like a hooker in the front row

So you better check my record, better yet, bum

My name is super for a record, check my platinum album

It's not meant for you to do

You even sound wack when you try to check the mic (one, two, one, two)

But wait I'm not through, how you livin' sayin' old rhymes tryin' to get new?

You don't work like the two to make hip-hop

So you can talk until your big, suckin' lips pop

The next time you try to play me, you might catch a fist to the nose, ho

So there you go



You hear talk about Pep around the way gettin' skeezed

(Yo, me and my man was with Pepa last night, yo...) Nigga, please

You couldn't hump me if my first name was Cooty Cat

Your little jimmy can't even hold your zipper back

Why don't you tell the story right, man?

The only skins you ever hit was the skins on your right hand

You rolled up on me in your man's Beemer

And I could look at you and tell you was a meat-beatin' daydreamer

You put the window down tryin' to act real slick

And started smilin' like a hooker with a bag of tricks

You stuck your hand out the window trying to show me gold

Your forty-second street Rolex was kinda old

I wrote a number, and I know you thought you'd get humped

But it was Dial-A-Date 1-900-CHUMP

So why you runnin' around town playin' Jeopardy?

Get off my bra-strap, boy, stop sweatin' me



Somebody's gettin' on my nerves

Somebody's gettin' on my nerves

Somebody's gettin' on my nerves

Forget that you're a lady, and give 'em what they deserve



Give 'em what they deserve

Give 'em what they deserve

Give 'em what they deserve

Forget that you're a lady, and give 'em what they deserve



Now somebody's gettin' on my nerves, and I'm wrecked to get crazy

It never fails to amaze me

How people never miss a possip and just believe the gossip

Instead of finding out the truth of what's up

It's got my nostrils flairin'

I'd be a fool if I believe half of the dumb shit I be hearing

Cuz ev'rytime I meet a guy that's got it goin' on

One of my jealous girlfriends gotta find something that's wrong

If he's not drivin' a Benz or Beemer then he's bummy

Or he's sellin' buddah if he's got plenty of money

Now ask me why, I don't know why or well or what the hell

So breakin' up the code because I'm someone's??

I've got enough problems of my own

To sit up on the phone talkin' about on who he's gettin' bone



Hey, yo, show 'em what ya got

Cuz shit is gettin' hot

Show-show 'em what ya got

Cuz shit is gettin' hot

Show 'em what ya got

Cuz shit is gettin' hot

Hey, yo, show 'em what ya got

Cuz shit is gettin' hot



(Show 'em what ya got) Somebody's gettin' on my nerves

(Show-show 'em what ya got) Somebody's gettin' on my nerves

(Show 'em what ya got) Somebody's gettin' on my nerves

Forget that you're a lady, and give 'em what they deserve



Give 'em what they deserve

Give 'em what they deserve

Give 'em what they deserve

Forget that you're a lady, and give 'em what they deserve



(Show 'em what ya got) Give 'em what they deserve

(Show 'em what ya got) Give 'em what they deserve

(Show 'em what ya got) Give 'em what they deserve

(Show-show 'em what ya got) Give 'em what they deserve...

SALT 'N' PEPA LYRICS - Somebody's Gettin' On My Nerves

"Somebody's Gettin' On My Nerves"



Hey, yo, show 'em what ya got

Show 'em what ya got

Show-show 'em what ya got

Show 'em what ya got



Hey, yo, show 'em what ya got

Cuz shit is gettin' hot

Show-show 'em what ya got

Cuz shit is gettin' hot

Show 'em what ya got

Cuz shit is gettin' hot

Hey, yo, show 'em what ya got

Cuz shit is gettin' hot

Show 'em what ya got...



Somebody's gettin' on my nerves

Somebody's gettin' on my nerves

Somebody's gettin' on my nerves

Somebody's gettin' on my nerves



(Show 'em what ya got) Somebody's gettin' on my nerves

(Show 'em what ya got) Somebody's gettin' on my nerves

(Show-show 'em what ya got) Somebody's gettin' on my nerves

Forget that you're a lady, and give 'em what they deserve



Now I've got this real phat attitude because of all the hype

Jealous-ass rappers broke as hell trying to play me on the mic

So test my respect, mess around, yeah, bitch, jump up and get beat down

Now Salt shorty, light-skinned, sexy, and your man know

I got him screamin' like a hooker in the front row

So you better check my record, better yet, bum

My name is super for a record, check my platinum album

It's not meant for you to do

You even sound wack when you try to check the mic (one, two, one, two)

But wait I'm not through, how you livin' sayin' old rhymes tryin' to get new?

You don't work like the two to make hip-hop

So you can talk until your big, suckin' lips pop

The next time you try to play me, you might catch a fist to the nose, ho

So there you go



You hear talk about Pep around the way gettin' skeezed

(Yo, me and my man was with Pepa last night, yo...) Nigga, please

You couldn't hump me if my first name was Cooty Cat

Your little jimmy can't even hold your zipper back

Why don't you tell the story right, man?

The only skins you ever hit was the skins on your right hand

You rolled up on me in your man's Beemer

And I could look at you and tell you was a meat-beatin' daydreamer

You put the window down tryin' to act real slick

And started smilin' like a hooker with a bag of tricks

You stuck your hand out the window trying to show me gold

Your forty-second street Rolex was kinda old

I wrote a number, and I know you thought you'd get humped

But it was Dial-A-Date 1-900-CHUMP

So why you runnin' around town playin' Jeopardy?

Get off my bra-strap, boy, stop sweatin' me



Somebody's gettin' on my nerves

Somebody's gettin' on my nerves

Somebody's gettin' on my nerves

Forget that you're a lady, and give 'em what they deserve



Give 'em what they deserve

Give 'em what they deserve

Give 'em what they deserve

Forget that you're a lady, and give 'em what they deserve



Now somebody's gettin' on my nerves, and I'm wrecked to get crazy

It never fails to amaze me

How people never miss a possip and just believe the gossip

Instead of finding out the truth of what's up

It's got my nostrils flairin'

I'd be a fool if I believe half of the dumb shit I be hearing

Cuz ev'rytime I meet a guy that's got it goin' on

One of my jealous girlfriends gotta find something that's wrong

If he's not drivin' a Benz or Beemer then he's bummy

Or he's sellin' buddah if he's got plenty of money

Now ask me why, I don't know why or well or what the hell

So breakin' up the code because I'm someone's??

I've got enough problems of my own

To sit up on the phone talkin' about on who he's gettin' bone



Hey, yo, show 'em what ya got

Cuz shit is gettin' hot

Show-show 'em what ya got

Cuz shit is gettin' hot

Show 'em what ya got

Cuz shit is gettin' hot

Hey, yo, show 'em what ya got

Cuz shit is gettin' hot



(Show 'em what ya got) Somebody's gettin' on my nerves

(Show-show 'em what ya got) Somebody's gettin' on my nerves

(Show 'em what ya got) Somebody's gettin' on my nerves

Forget that you're a lady, and give 'em what they deserve



Give 'em what they deserve

Give 'em what they deserve

Give 'em what they deserve

Forget that you're a lady, and give 'em what they deserve



(Show 'em what ya got) Give 'em what they deserve

(Show 'em what ya got) Give 'em what they deserve

(Show 'em what ya got) Give 'em what they deserve

(Show-show 'em what ya got) Give 'em what they deserve...

SALT 'N' PEPA LYRICS - Somebody's Gettin' On My Nerves

"Somebody's Gettin' On My Nerves"



Hey, yo, show 'em what ya got

Show 'em what ya got

Show-show 'em what ya got

Show 'em what ya got



Hey, yo, show 'em what ya got

Cuz shit is gettin' hot

Show-show 'em what ya got

Cuz shit is gettin' hot

Show 'em what ya got

Cuz shit is gettin' hot

Hey, yo, show 'em what ya got

Cuz shit is gettin' hot

Show 'em what ya got...



Somebody's gettin' on my nerves

Somebody's gettin' on my nerves

Somebody's gettin' on my nerves

Somebody's gettin' on my nerves



(Show 'em what ya got) Somebody's gettin' on my nerves

(Show 'em what ya got) Somebody's gettin' on my nerves

(Show-show 'em what ya got) Somebody's gettin' on my nerves

Forget that you're a lady, and give 'em what they deserve



Now I've got this real phat attitude because of all the hype

Jealous-ass rappers broke as hell trying to play me on the mic

So test my respect, mess around, yeah, bitch, jump up and get beat down

Now Salt shorty, light-skinned, sexy, and your man know

I got him screamin' like a hooker in the front row

So you better check my record, better yet, bum

My name is super for a record, check my platinum album

It's not meant for you to do

You even sound wack when you try to check the mic (one, two, one, two)

But wait I'm not through, how you livin' sayin' old rhymes tryin' to get new?

You don't work like the two to make hip-hop

So you can talk until your big, suckin' lips pop

The next time you try to play me, you might catch a fist to the nose, ho

So there you go



You hear talk about Pep around the way gettin' skeezed

(Yo, me and my man was with Pepa last night, yo...) Nigga, please

You couldn't hump me if my first name was Cooty Cat

Your little jimmy can't even hold your zipper back

Why don't you tell the story right, man?

The only skins you ever hit was the skins on your right hand

You rolled up on me in your man's Beemer

And I could look at you and tell you was a meat-beatin' daydreamer

You put the window down tryin' to act real slick

And started smilin' like a hooker with a bag of tricks

You stuck your hand out the window trying to show me gold

Your forty-second street Rolex was kinda old

I wrote a number, and I know you thought you'd get humped

But it was Dial-A-Date 1-900-CHUMP

So why you runnin' around town playin' Jeopardy?

Get off my bra-strap, boy, stop sweatin' me



Somebody's gettin' on my nerves

Somebody's gettin' on my nerves

Somebody's gettin' on my nerves

Forget that you're a lady, and give 'em what they deserve



Give 'em what they deserve

Give 'em what they deserve

Give 'em what they deserve

Forget that you're a lady, and give 'em what they deserve



Now somebody's gettin' on my nerves, and I'm wrecked to get crazy

It never fails to amaze me

How people never miss a possip and just believe the gossip

Instead of finding out the truth of what's up

It's got my nostrils flairin'

I'd be a fool if I believe half of the dumb shit I be hearing

Cuz ev'rytime I meet a guy that's got it goin' on

One of my jealous girlfriends gotta find something that's wrong

If he's not drivin' a Benz or Beemer then he's bummy

Or he's sellin' buddah if he's got plenty of money

Now ask me why, I don't know why or well or what the hell

So breakin' up the code because I'm someone's??

I've got enough problems of my own

To sit up on the phone talkin' about on who he's gettin' bone



Hey, yo, show 'em what ya got

Cuz shit is gettin' hot

Show-show 'em what ya got

Cuz shit is gettin' hot

Show 'em what ya got

Cuz shit is gettin' hot

Hey, yo, show 'em what ya got

Cuz shit is gettin' hot



(Show 'em what ya got) Somebody's gettin' on my nerves

(Show-show 'em what ya got) Somebody's gettin' on my nerves

(Show 'em what ya got) Somebody's gettin' on my nerves

Forget that you're a lady, and give 'em what they deserve



Give 'em what they deserve

Give 'em what they deserve

Give 'em what they deserve

Forget that you're a lady, and give 'em what they deserve



(Show 'em what ya got) Give 'em what they deserve

(Show 'em what ya got) Give 'em what they deserve

(Show 'em what ya got) Give 'em what they deserve

(Show-show 'em what ya got) Give 'em what they deserve...

SALT 'N' PEPA LYRICS - Somebody's Gettin' On My Nerves

"Somebody's Gettin' On My Nerves"



Hey, yo, show 'em what ya got

Show 'em what ya got

Show-show 'em what ya got

Show 'em what ya got



Hey, yo, show 'em what ya got

Cuz shit is gettin' hot

Show-show 'em what ya got

Cuz shit is gettin' hot

Show 'em what ya got

Cuz shit is gettin' hot

Hey, yo, show 'em what ya got

Cuz shit is gettin' hot

Show 'em what ya got...



Somebody's gettin' on my nerves

Somebody's gettin' on my nerves

Somebody's gettin' on my nerves

Somebody's gettin' on my nerves



(Show 'em what ya got) Somebody's gettin' on my nerves

(Show 'em what ya got) Somebody's gettin' on my nerves

(Show-show 'em what ya got) Somebody's gettin' on my nerves

Forget that you're a lady, and give 'em what they deserve



Now I've got this real phat attitude because of all the hype

Jealous-ass rappers broke as hell trying to play me on the mic

So test my respect, mess around, yeah, bitch, jump up and get beat down

Now Salt shorty, light-skinned, sexy, and your man know

I got him screamin' like a hooker in the front row

So you better check my record, better yet, bum

My name is super for a record, check my platinum album

It's not meant for you to do

You even sound wack when you try to check the mic (one, two, one, two)

But wait I'm not through, how you livin' sayin' old rhymes tryin' to get new?

You don't work like the two to make hip-hop

So you can talk until your big, suckin' lips pop

The next time you try to play me, you might catch a fist to the nose, ho

So there you go



You hear talk about Pep around the way gettin' skeezed

(Yo, me and my man was with Pepa last night, yo...) Nigga, please

You couldn't hump me if my first name was Cooty Cat

Your little jimmy can't even hold your zipper back

Why don't you tell the story right, man?

The only skins you ever hit was the skins on your right hand

You rolled up on me in your man's Beemer

And I could look at you and tell you was a meat-beatin' daydreamer

You put the window down tryin' to act real slick

And started smilin' like a hooker with a bag of tricks

You stuck your hand out the window trying to show me gold

Your forty-second street Rolex was kinda old

I wrote a number, and I know you thought you'd get humped

But it was Dial-A-Date 1-900-CHUMP

So why you runnin' around town playin' Jeopardy?

Get off my bra-strap, boy, stop sweatin' me



Somebody's gettin' on my nerves

Somebody's gettin' on my nerves

Somebody's gettin' on my nerves

Forget that you're a lady, and give 'em what they deserve



Give 'em what they deserve

Give 'em what they deserve

Give 'em what they deserve

Forget that you're a lady, and give 'em what they deserve



Now somebody's gettin' on my nerves, and I'm wrecked to get crazy

It never fails to amaze me

How people never miss a possip and just believe the gossip

Instead of finding out the truth of what's up

It's got my nostrils flairin'

I'd be a fool if I believe half of the dumb shit I be hearing

Cuz ev'rytime I meet a guy that's got it goin' on

One of my jealous girlfriends gotta find something that's wrong

If he's not drivin' a Benz or Beemer then he's bummy

Or he's sellin' buddah if he's got plenty of money

Now ask me why, I don't know why or well or what the hell

So breakin' up the code because I'm someone's??

I've got enough problems of my own

To sit up on the phone talkin' about on who he's gettin' bone



Hey, yo, show 'em what ya got

Cuz shit is gettin' hot

Show-show 'em what ya got

Cuz shit is gettin' hot

Show 'em what ya got

Cuz shit is gettin' hot

Hey, yo, show 'em what ya got

Cuz shit is gettin' hot



(Show 'em what ya got) Somebody's gettin' on my nerves

(Show-show 'em what ya got) Somebody's gettin' on my nerves

(Show 'em what ya got) Somebody's gettin' on my nerves

Forget that you're a lady, and give 'em what they deserve



Give 'em what they deserve

Give 'em what they deserve

Give 'em what they deserve

Forget that you're a lady, and give 'em what they deserve



(Show 'em what ya got) Give 'em what they deserve

(Show 'em what ya got) Give 'em what they deserve

(Show 'em what ya got) Give 'em what they deserve

(Show-show 'em what ya got) Give 'em what they deserve...

TOBY KEITH LYRICS - I Got It Bad

"I Got It Bad"



I got it bad

i got it blue

i got it sad

i aint got you

i did you wrong

you got the right

look

what i had

i got it bad



gone and left me lonely cryin' like a fool

i just cant belive love could be so cruel



i got it bad

i got it blue

i got it sad

i aint got you

i did you wrong

you got the right

look

what i had

i got it bad



i know someday ill get on my feet again

ill get over you but baby, until then



i got it bad

i got it blue

i got it sad

i aint got you

i did you wrong

you got the right

look

what i had

i got it bad



look what i had

i got it bad

TOBY KEITH LYRICS - I Got It Bad

"I Got It Bad"



I got it bad

i got it blue

i got it sad

i aint got you

i did you wrong

you got the right

look

what i had

i got it bad



gone and left me lonely cryin' like a fool

i just cant belive love could be so cruel



i got it bad

i got it blue

i got it sad

i aint got you

i did you wrong

you got the right

look

what i had

i got it bad



i know someday ill get on my feet again

ill get over you but baby, until then



i got it bad

i got it blue

i got it sad

i aint got you

i did you wrong

you got the right

look

what i had

i got it bad



look what i had

i got it bad

TOBY KEITH LYRICS - I Got It Bad

"I Got It Bad"



I got it bad

i got it blue

i got it sad

i aint got you

i did you wrong

you got the right

look

what i had

i got it bad



gone and left me lonely cryin' like a fool

i just cant belive love could be so cruel



i got it bad

i got it blue

i got it sad

i aint got you

i did you wrong

you got the right

look

what i had

i got it bad



i know someday ill get on my feet again

ill get over you but baby, until then



i got it bad

i got it blue

i got it sad

i aint got you

i did you wrong

you got the right

look

what i had

i got it bad



look what i had

i got it bad

TOBY KEITH LYRICS - I Got It Bad

"I Got It Bad"



I got it bad

i got it blue

i got it sad

i aint got you

i did you wrong

you got the right

look

what i had

i got it bad



gone and left me lonely cryin' like a fool

i just cant belive love could be so cruel



i got it bad

i got it blue

i got it sad

i aint got you

i did you wrong

you got the right

look

what i had

i got it bad



i know someday ill get on my feet again

ill get over you but baby, until then



i got it bad

i got it blue

i got it sad

i aint got you

i did you wrong

you got the right

look

what i had

i got it bad



look what i had

i got it bad

JESSICA SIMPSON LYRICS - There You Were

"There You Were"

(feat. Mark Anthony)



I was counting down minutes.

I was wishin' on the stars.

I was prayin' for a sign,

And tryin' to beat the odds.

I was dreamin' of you,

Love before I saw your face.

And there you were,

Waitin' for that day.

Then you reached through the hurricane,

When you baby you called my name.



You broke through the storm,

And you turned back the night.

Baby you are the fire,

Burnin' the midnight sky,

And your love,

Keeps taking me higher.

Just when all hope was gone,

Where the hero belongs...

There you were.



Must have broken into heaven,

Just to roll back the clouds.

Were you on a mission.

Were you seekin me out.

Was I that one in amillion.

Was I that one sacred kiss,

That you couldn't chance,

You just couldn't miss.

then you whispers through the silent tears,

When you swept away all my fears.



You broke through the storm,

And you turned back the night.

Baby you are the fire,

Burnin' the midnight sky,

And your love,

Keeps taking me higher.

Just when all hope was gone,

Where the hero belongs...

There you were.



Standin' in the middle of nowhere,

With your arms wide open and you,

You were the reason when there was no reason.

In my life

You're the reason in my life.



You broke through the storm,

And you turned back the night.

Baby you are the fire,

Burnin' the midnight sky,

And your love,

Keeps taking me higher.

Just when all hope was gone,

Where the hero belongs...

There you were.



You broke through the storm,

And you turned back the night.

Baby you are the fire,

Burnin' the midnight sky,

And your love,

Keeps taking me higher.

Just when all hope was gone,

Where the hero belongs...

There you were.



Like the light in the eye of the storm,

Tellin' me not to cry anymore.

Where I watched my whole world fall apart,

Shinin' through like an angel from afar



You broke through the storm,

And you turned back the night.

Baby you are the fire,

Burnin' the midnight sky,

And your love,

Keeps taking me higher.

Just when all hope was gone,

Where the hero belongs...

There you were.

PETEY PABLO LYRICS - O It's On

"O It's On"



[Intro - Petey Pablo & Young Buck]

P. B. Cuz..

Y. B. Whassup nigga?

P. B. If a muthafucka would have told me years ago

That the game today would be so fucked up..

Y. B. Common holla at cha boi

P. B. That these muthafuckin niggas be runnin around here actin mo bitchy - fied

Y. B. Bitch niggas..

P. B. (?)

Y. B. I see these niggas man

P. B. hehe.. Lord this shit crazy then a muthafucka, but u know what,

Tonight we gon handle that shit, we gon bring this to ya spot yao

Y. B. Ey yo speak on that shit!



[Verse 1 - Petey Pablo]

95 percent of these supposed to be thugs is hoes

With Victoria Secret panties crammin that ass hole

Throwin the crooked finger dick ridin the west coast

Them some real soldiers

Y'all son of bitches, fonies

I called it like I called it

Think im wrong, step forward

And get yo mind pushed in a science class bucket

She in to tough talkin now that 50 got on

Quit fantisizing bout that man life, and live yo own

You aint neva be hard, yo mammy titty fed you too long

Probaly still suck it if she pulled it out and showed ya

Tonite were gettin closure, im pointin out folks

Pullin niggaz cards, exposin what ya hold

Im sorry if it feels you dont know me no more

Just had some shit on my mind, in my chest I had to get off

You cant judge a muthafuckin book by its cover

But I can spot a bitch a mile away

Pardon me brotha



[Chorus]

O its on, get at me, bitch Im gon slap the shit

Whachu want, Drag, cummon, bring all the bitches

O its on, get at me, bitch Im gon slap the shit

Whachu want, Drag, cummon, bring all the bitches

O its on, get at me, bitch Im gon slap the shit

Whachu want, Drag, cummon, bring all (Here I go!) the bitches

O its on, get at me, bitch Im gon slap the shit

Whachu want, Drag, (Get em Buck!!) Give em some, muthafucka



[Verse 2 - Young Buck]

These niggaz catchin feelings

They aint men they women

And he gay cuz he wit em and he trying to defend em

So I say we should expose these hoes

I think our fans should know we gon shoot up yo shows

O its on now (on now) Yeah I can cummon down

I got a desert eagle wit a silencer

I swear it make no sound

A 4.5 caliber with some bullets that so round

50 took a look at it and told me to slow down

Petey you need me nigga just holla and I got ya

Throw on some Frank Sinatra and order me some pasta

They fuckin with some mobstas

See we can get it done, and I bet you at his funeral

Nobody gon come

I ain't here to be beefin wit no nigga to get a name

If you pussie and show yo panties, im pullin out my thang

Got a habit of smackin faggots with semi-automatics

You niggas in trouble

Buck and Petey back at it its on nigga



[Chorus]

O its on, get at me, bitch Im gon slap the shit

Whachu want, Drag, cummon, bring all the bitches

O its on, get at me, bitch Im gon slap the shit

Whachu want, Drag, cummon, bring all the bitches

O its on, get at me, bitch Im gon slap the shit

Whachu want, Drag, cummon, bring all the bitches

O its on, get at me, bitch Im gon slap the shit

Whachu want, Drag, get ya some, muthafucka



[Bridge:]

Bend that bitch right there wit all ya might

If he say, anything in here tonight, u dont like!

Bend that bitch right there wit all ya might

If he say, anything in here tonight, u dont like!



[Verse 3 - Petey Pablo]

If you jump off in the club its a jump off in the club

She can tow up just get toed up like I give a good Buck

All the champagne I don bought bitch I done paid for this chair

That im fittin to take and break across this zombies head

Look at bonecrusher very first verse he don read (10 ton!)

Thats on everything I love to drop dead (Bitch I aint never scared!)

Fuckin round get a main artery cut in half

Blood gushin out the side of ur neck bleedin to death

Needin a paramedic to reconnect n piecen you back together

I don seen it happen too many times out here, hate it man

Its gettin crucial out here n you takin this shit for granted

Pussy punk, panty wearin mascara faggot

Blowpop suckin ass, juicy fruity crooked man

Molested as a child, by the babysitter daddy

Backstabbin motherfuckin crabs in a barell

I cant stand em, but I bet I can handle em



[Chorus]

O its on, get at me, bitch Im gon slap the shit

Whachu want, Drag, cummon, bring all the bitches

O its on, get at me, bitch Im gon slap the shit

Whachu want, Drag, cummon, bring all the bitches

O its on, get at me, bitch Im gon slap the shit

Whachu want, Drag, cummon, bring all the bitches

O its on, get at me, bitch Im gon slap the shit

Whachu want, Drag, get ya some, muthafucka

O its on, get at me, bitch Im gon slap the shit

Whachu want, Drag, cummon, bring all the bitches

O its on, get at me, bitch Im gon slap the shit

Whachu want, Drag, cummon, bring all the bitches

O its on, get at me, bitch Im gon slap the shit

Whachu want, Drag, cummon, bring all the bitches

O its on, get at me, bitch Im gon slap the shit

Whachu want, Drag, get ya some, muthafucka

ROGUE TRADERS LYRICS - We're Coming Home

"We're Coming Home"



[Verse 1]



You know we're fallin' to zero

Hurtin' much more than it did before

I'm always playing the hero

Cleaning your mess as you walk out the door



I'm counting things'll change now

Taking it back where it all began

Don't like this merry-go-round

Gotta believe, believe we can



[Chorus]



We're coming home we're coming home

You know it's now or never



No afterglow this time I know

But I'm feelin' kinda better



We're coming home we're coming home

You know it's now or never



This time I know, this time I know

It's going on forever



[Verse 2]



I'm counting down to zero

Diggin' my heels in the dirt again

You're not a superhero

Saving the world to the bitter end



I think it's time that you knew

I'm seeing it all now in black and white

I'd do it all to save you

Changing the world ain't gonna make it right



[Chorus]



[Bridge]

See me walk away

You know it's now or never

See me walk away

I'm feelin' kinda better



[Chorus]

JETHRO TULL LYRICS - Part Of The Machine

"Part Of The Machine"



Everybody's jumping on the circus train.

Some jump high, some jump off again.

And the razzmatazz is rolling, women folk unveiled.

All truths to light, all crosses nailed.

Aiming high where the eagle circles,

where he keeps his tail feathers clean.

And wonders "Am I still a free bird?

Or just a part of the machine".



They hitch their covered wagons and they roll out west.

Politics in the pockets of their Sunday best.

Shaking hands, kissing babies, for all that they're worth.

they promise you gold, promise heaven on earth.

Still, that old bald eagle circles,

it's not the first time that he's seen

his reflection in the eyes of innocence.

He's become just another part of the machine,

part of the machine.



I wish I had an eagle like you

to look up to.

He could be my wings to fly in a big bird sky

up above the whole machine.

Part of the machine.

Part of the machine.



Smart guys aren't running they're home and dry.

Up in the mountains where the eagle flies.

They wouldn't take that job offered on a plate.

They got to fly with the eagle, and he won't wait.

Looking down on the smoke and the factories

till the truth creeps up unseen.

They see themselves in the faces of their children

and realize they too are part of the machine.

Part of the machine.



I wish I had an eagle like you

to wake up to.

He could be my wings to fly

in a big bird sky, hey

let's be part of the machine.

Part of the machine. Part of the machine.

Part of the machine. Part of the machine.

Part of your machine. Part of your machine.

Part of your machine. Part of your machine.

BLUE LYRICS - When Summer's Gone

"When Summer's Gone"



She was a lonely type

Her heart can not disguise

Her passion...for life



She had a love for art

(art)

Painted pictures with her heart

She's One (she's one)...Of a kind



She's standing tall

She's got it all

She's everything

I'm looking for

Ooh



She's standing tall

She's got it all

She's everything

(everything)

I'm looking for



[Chorus:]



If you want me like I want you

If you need me like I need you

Its alright



If you love me like I love you

Let me be the one to hold you

Through the night



We'll be walking though leaves

When summers gone

We'll carry on



We'll be walking through leaves

When summers gone

We'll carry on



I am a simple man

Take pride in what I am

Got passion

(passion)

For life

(for life)

Don't think I'm like the rest

With my heart up on my chest

I try to...Be kind



She's standing tall

She's got it all

yehhh

She's everything

I'm looking for

Ooh Yeah Yeah Yeah Yeah Yeah



She's standing tall

She's got it all

(got it all)

She's everything that I'm looking for

Yeah



[Chorus:]



If you want me like I want you

If you need me like I need you

Its alright



If you love me like I love you

(if you want me)

Let me be the one to hold you

(if you need me)

Through the night



We'll be walking though leaves

When summers gone

We'll carry on

(ooh we'll carry on)

(ooh we'll carry on)



We'll be walking through leaves

When summers gone

We'll carry on



Somehow I do believe

Some things are meant to be yeah......



[Chorus:]



If you want me like I want you

If you need me like I need you

Its alright



(yeah.....)



If you love me like I love you

(if you want me)

Let me be the one to hold you

Through the night

(ooh yeahhhhh)



We'll be walking though leaves

When summers gone

We'll carry on



We'll be walking through leaves

When summers gone

We'll carry on

RAZORLIGHT LYRICS - Wire To Wire

"Wire To Wire"



What is love but the strangest of feelings?

A sin you swallow for the rest of your life?

You've been looking for someone to believe in

To love you until your eyes run dry



She lives by disillusion glow

We go where the wild blood flows

On our bodies we share the same scar

Love me, wherever you are



How do you love with a fate full of rust?

How do you turn what the savage tame?

You've been looking for someone you can trust

To love you, again and again



How do you love in a house without feelings?

How do you turn what the savage tame?

I've been looking for someone to believe in

Love me, again and again



She lives by disillusion's glow

We go where the wild blood flows

On our bodies we share the same scar



How do you love on a night without feelings?

She says, love, I hear sound, I see fury

She says, love's not a hostile condition

Love me, wherever you are



Love me, wherever you are

Love me, wherever you are

Wherever you are