TWISTA LYRICS - The Day After

"The Day After"

(feat. Syleena Johnson)



[explosion, people screaming, glass shatters]

The day after... the day after...



"Are we on the air? Yes, we are live at the scene

of this tragic accident, where a car has ran into a building.

The person in the car was positively identified as rap star Twista.

Apparently, he went _Kamikaze_. The big question is,

will the rapper survive?"



[Syleena Johnson]

You're gonna make it, you're gonna make it

You got a right to survive, ohhh, you're gonna make it

You're gonna make it - you've gotta fiiiight



[Twista + (S. J.)]

Now it was a war it was like I was in Vietnam

But I kill 'em all, cause _Kamikaze_ was the bomb

Got a strap to my back and I ran in if I was a terrorist

Got 'em all scanned at this President's head everybody be calm

Die for my belief, but got out the rubbish because it

this cup of death, Death was not yet meant for me to drink from it

Thinkin how could I ever survive, I knew I was ready to ride

I even had C4 duct taped to my stomach but uhh

(You got a right to survive)

But you gotta have will and always be ready to come off the wall

They gon' be willin to test you and catch you if you talk the talk

But I'ma keep on with the struggle fuck leavin my body in chalk

(You're gonna make it)

Look at me now cause I'm standin on top of the globe (say what)

Makin big money for spittin my popular flow (say what)

Now look at the swagger of a platinum veteran servin 'em medicine

It's not a given to work cause I'm choppin them O's

Can't fuck with the swagger the haters just look at me nigh

I'm stickin them daggers in haters just look at them cry

The shit don't affact us effect us they wanna imagine

they take us lay 'em on the back, I'm makin 'em look at the sky

If I think they cool, I give 'em a dutch

If they break the rules, I give 'em a crutch

If they on the come up and I feel 'em I give 'em some dust

If they talkin shit I'ma bust at 'em and get 'em to hush

Get away clean, go high on the meter, I got the streetsweeper

A creeper believe I get deep as the word of a preacher (and I)

Lyrical retriever but good with them heaters

When I'm full of passion and fury like when you listen to Syleena (and I)

Went multi-platinum when I stepped on enemy grounds

Now bodies all over the world is fin' to be found

And _Kamikaze_ was successful now c'mon and feel _The Day After_

Twista done blew up and tore the whole industry down



[Syleena Johnson]

You're gonna make it, you're gonna make it

You got a right to survive, ohhh, you're gonna make it

You're gonna make it - you've gotta fiiiight

Ohhhhh yeah yeah yeah, yeahhhhh

You're gonna make it, if you believe it, you can get it

You're gonna make it, you've gotta fight [fades]

CRANBERRIES LYRICS - Analyse

"Analyse"



Close your eyes

Close your eyes

Breathe the air out there

We are free, we can be wide open



For you open my eyes

To the beauty I see

We will pray, we will stay

Wide open



Don't analyse

Don't analyse

Don't go that way

Don't lead that way

That would paralyse your evolution



Don't analyse

Don't analyse

Don't go that way

Don't lead that way

That would paralyse your evolution



La la la

This greatest moment

La la la

The strangest day

La la la

The greatest love of them all



La la la

This greatest moment

La la la

The strangest day

La la la

The greatest love of them all



Close your eyes

Close your eyes

Breathe the air out there

Fantasize, fantasize

We are open



For you open my eyes

To the beauty I see

We will pray, we will stay

Together



La la la

This greatest moment

La la la

The strangest day

La la la

The greatest love of them all



La la la

This greatest moment

La la la

The strangest day

La la la

The greatest love of them all



La la la la la la la la

La la la la la la la la

GHOSTFACE KILLAH LYRICS - Stroke Of Death

"Stroke Of Death"

(feat. RZA, Solomon's Child)



[Solomon's Child (formerly known as Killa Bamz)]

Yeah, Soloman marked for life, a million to life

Thug for life, forever eyein the kid

'89 stick-up kid, King of New York

Regulation party, daddy hard body

Rowdy Brighton God-body

Smooth like a leather bop, '83 hip-hop

Top of the world, get it rizzight

Big to your wizzife, murder cats for the right prizzice

Four-hundred and fifty-six on the dizzice

This is real lizzife, ain't nothin sweet God

Sit down and think it through God

Cuz comin all outta ya face'll get ya clap God



[Girl]

You are now listening to the sounds of Supreme Clientele



[Ghostface Killah]

Step in to the party, it's me

God Almighty, Ghost still holdin that shotty

Dustin Alize', three-quarter Timbs

Terry-cloth robes, crisp hundreds in the envelope

Duke it on the globe, thank God for my Wallabee shoes

They done saved me, up three-nothin and Salt Lake City

Burgundy minks, whips with sinks in em

Brocolli blown, illa disease breath, elephant skin

Meet the black Boy George, dusted on my honeymoon

Bitch like my wife, she popped my Ghostface balloon

Bitches think that I'm Dominican, slap-hash Indian

Milk on my mustache, drop to my chiny-chin

Dive into dangerous parts, buildin with thirsty mammals

White man scream, "Swim Starks sharks!"



[RZA]

Smack the girl, bailbonds man stripped of eighteen bronz man

Tall like Carl Malone "Mailman", framed on Larry Johnson

Tony Montana blow, creamy white Havana Joe's

Old Suzanna hoe, pussy sweet, banana flow

David Banner, gamma ray shots, beast will marinate

Bones splitted fatal Wu swords, sour amputate

Duck Savanna wait, we splashed the glass, ice rocks

Our cash high right stock, our logo's on your rice box

Plus your dice box, on the side upon your white socks

Bobby got the mic cocked, BUCK BUCK, nice shot

GHOSTFACE KILLAH LYRICS - Stroke Of Death

"Stroke Of Death"

(feat. RZA, Solomon's Child)



[Solomon's Child (formerly known as Killa Bamz)]

Yeah, Soloman marked for life, a million to life

Thug for life, forever eyein the kid

'89 stick-up kid, King of New York

Regulation party, daddy hard body

Rowdy Brighton God-body

Smooth like a leather bop, '83 hip-hop

Top of the world, get it rizzight

Big to your wizzife, murder cats for the right prizzice

Four-hundred and fifty-six on the dizzice

This is real lizzife, ain't nothin sweet God

Sit down and think it through God

Cuz comin all outta ya face'll get ya clap God



[Girl]

You are now listening to the sounds of Supreme Clientele



[Ghostface Killah]

Step in to the party, it's me

God Almighty, Ghost still holdin that shotty

Dustin Alize', three-quarter Timbs

Terry-cloth robes, crisp hundreds in the envelope

Duke it on the globe, thank God for my Wallabee shoes

They done saved me, up three-nothin and Salt Lake City

Burgundy minks, whips with sinks in em

Brocolli blown, illa disease breath, elephant skin

Meet the black Boy George, dusted on my honeymoon

Bitch like my wife, she popped my Ghostface balloon

Bitches think that I'm Dominican, slap-hash Indian

Milk on my mustache, drop to my chiny-chin

Dive into dangerous parts, buildin with thirsty mammals

White man scream, "Swim Starks sharks!"



[RZA]

Smack the girl, bailbonds man stripped of eighteen bronz man

Tall like Carl Malone "Mailman", framed on Larry Johnson

Tony Montana blow, creamy white Havana Joe's

Old Suzanna hoe, pussy sweet, banana flow

David Banner, gamma ray shots, beast will marinate

Bones splitted fatal Wu swords, sour amputate

Duck Savanna wait, we splashed the glass, ice rocks

Our cash high right stock, our logo's on your rice box

Plus your dice box, on the side upon your white socks

Bobby got the mic cocked, BUCK BUCK, nice shot

GHOSTFACE KILLAH LYRICS - Stroke Of Death

"Stroke Of Death"

(feat. RZA, Solomon's Child)



[Solomon's Child (formerly known as Killa Bamz)]

Yeah, Soloman marked for life, a million to life

Thug for life, forever eyein the kid

'89 stick-up kid, King of New York

Regulation party, daddy hard body

Rowdy Brighton God-body

Smooth like a leather bop, '83 hip-hop

Top of the world, get it rizzight

Big to your wizzife, murder cats for the right prizzice

Four-hundred and fifty-six on the dizzice

This is real lizzife, ain't nothin sweet God

Sit down and think it through God

Cuz comin all outta ya face'll get ya clap God



[Girl]

You are now listening to the sounds of Supreme Clientele



[Ghostface Killah]

Step in to the party, it's me

God Almighty, Ghost still holdin that shotty

Dustin Alize', three-quarter Timbs

Terry-cloth robes, crisp hundreds in the envelope

Duke it on the globe, thank God for my Wallabee shoes

They done saved me, up three-nothin and Salt Lake City

Burgundy minks, whips with sinks in em

Brocolli blown, illa disease breath, elephant skin

Meet the black Boy George, dusted on my honeymoon

Bitch like my wife, she popped my Ghostface balloon

Bitches think that I'm Dominican, slap-hash Indian

Milk on my mustache, drop to my chiny-chin

Dive into dangerous parts, buildin with thirsty mammals

White man scream, "Swim Starks sharks!"



[RZA]

Smack the girl, bailbonds man stripped of eighteen bronz man

Tall like Carl Malone "Mailman", framed on Larry Johnson

Tony Montana blow, creamy white Havana Joe's

Old Suzanna hoe, pussy sweet, banana flow

David Banner, gamma ray shots, beast will marinate

Bones splitted fatal Wu swords, sour amputate

Duck Savanna wait, we splashed the glass, ice rocks

Our cash high right stock, our logo's on your rice box

Plus your dice box, on the side upon your white socks

Bobby got the mic cocked, BUCK BUCK, nice shot

GHOSTFACE KILLAH LYRICS - Stroke Of Death

"Stroke Of Death"

(feat. RZA, Solomon's Child)



[Solomon's Child (formerly known as Killa Bamz)]

Yeah, Soloman marked for life, a million to life

Thug for life, forever eyein the kid

'89 stick-up kid, King of New York

Regulation party, daddy hard body

Rowdy Brighton God-body

Smooth like a leather bop, '83 hip-hop

Top of the world, get it rizzight

Big to your wizzife, murder cats for the right prizzice

Four-hundred and fifty-six on the dizzice

This is real lizzife, ain't nothin sweet God

Sit down and think it through God

Cuz comin all outta ya face'll get ya clap God



[Girl]

You are now listening to the sounds of Supreme Clientele



[Ghostface Killah]

Step in to the party, it's me

God Almighty, Ghost still holdin that shotty

Dustin Alize', three-quarter Timbs

Terry-cloth robes, crisp hundreds in the envelope

Duke it on the globe, thank God for my Wallabee shoes

They done saved me, up three-nothin and Salt Lake City

Burgundy minks, whips with sinks in em

Brocolli blown, illa disease breath, elephant skin

Meet the black Boy George, dusted on my honeymoon

Bitch like my wife, she popped my Ghostface balloon

Bitches think that I'm Dominican, slap-hash Indian

Milk on my mustache, drop to my chiny-chin

Dive into dangerous parts, buildin with thirsty mammals

White man scream, "Swim Starks sharks!"



[RZA]

Smack the girl, bailbonds man stripped of eighteen bronz man

Tall like Carl Malone "Mailman", framed on Larry Johnson

Tony Montana blow, creamy white Havana Joe's

Old Suzanna hoe, pussy sweet, banana flow

David Banner, gamma ray shots, beast will marinate

Bones splitted fatal Wu swords, sour amputate

Duck Savanna wait, we splashed the glass, ice rocks

Our cash high right stock, our logo's on your rice box

Plus your dice box, on the side upon your white socks

Bobby got the mic cocked, BUCK BUCK, nice shot

KELLY PRICE LYRICS - I Can't Hide

"I Can't Hide"



I got a secret

It's here in my heart

And I can't even tell my friends.

How much I adore you

I'm fallin' apart

I got to kept it deep within.

The way that I love you

I can't even say I promise not to

Tell a soul

It won't last too long, a feeling so strong

And I can't hide the way.



[chorus]

I can't hide the way I'm feeling inside

The pain is killing me

Cause I want to let the world know

It's you I'm lovin'

I can't hide the way I'm feeling inside

The pain is killin me

Cause I want to let the world know its you I'm lovin'.



It's something so special, this thing that we share

So why can't we just let it go

It's easy to see

Can they know that we should be as one.

It's out in the open

Our cover is blown and I don't care who really knows

I need to be with you

Can't take it no more, cause baby i need you.



[bridge]

Lovin you feels so right, (lovin you feels so right)

I don't want to have to live a lie (i don't want to lie)

The way you touch, the way you kiss drives me out of my mind

(I'll never love)

Boy I've never loved this way before baby

So I've given you the keys to my door

With every touch I want you more

Don't want to let my feelings show

I can't hide.



[chorus]



I'm not afraid to let my feelings show

I can't hide them no more (no More)

Cause no matter what they say

It's never gone to change the way that I feel for you

Cause boy I love (I love you )



[repeat chorus]

K'NAAN LYRICS - 15 Minutes Away

"15 Minutes Away"



Yeah, I am sending this one out to everyone who has had to wait on a money transfer

Yeah, it's kinda whack when they charge you like ten percent on the dollar, but you know how go it feels when they say...



[Repeat 4x:]

You can pick it up today

It's 15 minutes away



The worst thing is the waiting, man

It's spiritually draining

I guess I could repaint

But don't think I'm complaining



I'm in my small apartment

This month has been the hardest

I couldn't afford some omelettes

I'm broken like an empty promise



Sometimes when I'm in a meeting

and everyone else is eating

I feel so awkward asking

So I pretend like I am fasting



My girl had paid my payments

She wants to save my anus

She says my love's contagious

But my pride is so outrageous



She sent me Western Union

So I can make it through'n

It felt so bad when she said write down this 11 digits



I go out to receive it

I'm desperate and I need it

Feels like an angel speaking

I can hardly believe it



[Repeat 4x:]

You can pick it up today

It's 15 minutes away



You finally got a caller

You met him in Sao Paula

A tourist with a dollar

He's some kind of a balla

Two babies in a scroller

And still he wants to holla

He likes your Pepsi cola

But you ain't running low-la



Brazilians make it easy

For bellas or fo sheezy

The sun would make him dizzy

Working for something mezlee

These girls will make you trust em

Because sweetness in the custom

But everyday they hustlin'

Every day they hustlin'



John calls her with the number

Home with her local lover

Who was it that picked up the phone?

Oh, that was just my brother



She goes out to receive it

She's desperate and she needs it

It's like an angel speaking

She can hardly believe it



[Repeat 4x:]

You can pick it up today

It's 15 minutes away



I got my conformation

The Western Union agent said grandma's destination

Had violent inclination

But now I'm proudly pacing

And walking to the station

Heavy perspiration

But you can't tell me nothing



I got my biz in order

I made it cross the border

Such dazzle, such a horror

His life is like an opera



Grandma I never forget you

Worry, I'll never let you

Soon as I leave the venue

This money I will send you



I still haven't gone astray

Don't drink or smoke and sway

Though sometimes I don't pray

It feels so good to say



Go out and receive it

Cause I just know you need it

Your boy has grow up decent

Grandma, can you believe it?



[Repeat 4x:]

You can pick it up today

It's 15 minutes away

NEIL YOUNG LYRICS - Kinda Fonda Wanda

"Kinda Fonda Wanda"



Well, I went with Mary Lou

Tried Peggy Sue

Had a date with Donna

And Barbara Ann too

But I'm kinda fonda Wanda.

Kinda fonda Wanda.

Yeah, I'm kinda fonda Wanda.

'Cause Wanda always

wanna, wanna, wanna.



Well, I went out with Jenny

Took out skinny Minnie

Long tall Sally

And short fat Fanny.

But I'm kinda fonda Wanda.

Kinda fonda Wanda.

Yeah, I'm kinda fonda Wanda.

'Cause Wanda always

wanna, wanna, wanna.



Did the bop with Miss Ann

The swim with Mary Ann,

The stroll with Betty Lou

Screwed runaround Sue

But she wasn't

as good as Wanda,

No, she'll never be

as good as Wanda.

I'm kinda fonda Wanda.

'Cause Wanda always

wanna, wanna, wanna.

Wanna, wanna, wanna,

wanna, wanna, wanna.



Kinda fonda Wanda.

Kinda fonda Wanda.

Yeah, I'm kinda fonda Wanda.

'Cause Wanda always

wanna, wanna, wanna.

Wanna, wanna, wanna,

wanna, wanna, wanna.

Wanna, wanna, wanna,

wanna, wanna, wanna.

FIVE FOR FIGHTING LYRICS - 10 Miles From Nowhere

"10 Miles From Nowhere"



How have you been

in the shape you were in

I'm suprised that you got where you're going



Who would believe

What a date you would be

If I knew I'd have thought about knowing



And in between now and the last time we met

I'd open the door if I met you again

And I swear that we'd be better/fair ever friends

From here until 10 miles from nowhere



What is that there

In your brown paper box

I can see that you kept all the memories we'd lost



I'd sworn it was you

Who was destined and gone

To the pressure of past undertakings



Had I had known that it might have been me

I might have returned a letter or three

Or gave you a call from the sanctuary



for the cracks in these walls tell time for a fee



From here until 10...

From now until 10...miles from nowhere

EVERLAST LYRICS - Pass It On

"Pass It On"



Ladies and Gentlemen, we've have the Everlast in the house tonight

I think they got something they want to say



I'm here to uplift, I don't bug, I don't drift

Away from my subjects, not even if my

Music stops or my beat is gone

I'm just here to express myself and pass it on



Speak much words of wisdom, Everlast has to jism

So sit back, relax, kick up your feet and listen to E

'Cause that's me no others can be, half as fine

I'll blow your mind, with the M I C



Get off the tip quick, boy you're making me sick

No other brother could be as smart as my man Kool Nick

Understand, he's my man with the plan

We come to parties with the possies, just to gain some fans



The posse is strong, the lines are long

People flocking to my shows just to hear a song like this

It's not a diss, it's a mouth full of bliss

Throw your hands in the air and blow me a kiss from the crowd



'Cause I'm proud, I'll say my name loud

Everlast pounds songs like a thunderin' cloud

It's not rock and roll, it's hip hop music

It's got a lot of soul if you learn how to use it



Well, I'm here to tell suckers, go to hell

Others tried to take me down, there the ones who fell

Ignorence, was then there for

Take it a little at a time, don't go for it all at once



'Cause that's just stupid, it don't make cents

Just relax and move your body don't look so tense

I'm not here to diss nobody, I'm just having some fun

Everlast lasts forever that's why I'm number one so pass it on



With the forty in my fist, brakin' out my list

Of all the suckers I'm out to diss

There's none to match me, or ever catch me

Off my guard so they can scratch me



Off the MC All-Star Team

Everlast is number one, that means I reign supreme

'Cause there ain't no others, listen up brother

Just 'cause I'm white don't mean that I'm another sucker



On the microphone, frontin' and fakin'

Not Mexican, Asian, Black, or Jamaican

Just a sensation made to be Caucasian

Get ready brothers, here comes an invasion



Don't try to stop it, you got a rhyme, drop it

You might detect that respects my topic

I won't rush you, but I'll discuss it

Go ahead and pop your shot if you think you can bust it



Bit I'ma go on, I'm gonna talk some more

I guarantee you won't be bored if you get on the floor

And go for yours, say that you did it

Get up get out your seats get on the floor and get with it



And listen to the rhyme I like to call mine

I rehearsed every verse and soon you will find

Not one mistake so don't try to brake

Or talk about takin' out my dope rhymes I make just pass 'em on



You're going wild for my flowing style

I don't stutter, I utter words, versatile

I'm entertaining with my brain, and always wearing a smile

I don't front, I don't fake, I run the whole mile



You clap 'cause I snap like a Crocodile

Whether I'm on the stage or in my domicile

I'm not feelin', I'ma smokin' tell you I'm no joke

You schemin' for my lyrics 'cause you know they're dope



Don't give me no no more wap, pour me glass of Rosae

I say soul to your health, and then I blow you away

Now said Simon on the Pieman, just rhymin' from my highway

The ones on the ladder, success I'm climbin'



Fierce like a lion, keepin' ducks tame

Murderin' into bits of MC's till none remain

Whose getting dumb, I'm number one shinin' like the sun

With a mic and my host and I'm on the run



Gunnin' down M. C.s and writin' on the wall

I gotta show down if you got the balls

Commence is my defense 'cause you makin' me tense

I make a lot a dollars but I make more cents so pass it on



Pass it on, pass it down the line

I can throw with the best, I go rhyme for rhyme

With that something claimin' talent

Thinkin' they got something

But what you don't realize is Everlast is number one



'Cause Everlast is on a superior level

Go ahead and laugh, call me a devil

I won't care, yeah, my skin is fair

But I fill it rhyme for rhyme anytime or where with you



Or any part of your crew and when I finish, you'll diminish

Take a sip of my brew and step off

Clear my throat with a cough and bust a move

To show 'em prove that I'm hard not soft



And with my DJ Bilal my beat will be furnish

You'll find with my rhyme your mind will be nourished

With wisdom and knowledge, yeah, I went to college

And if you get dissed, I won't apologize



'Cause that's not part of my rise, and I go on and on I go to any length

Just to show you when I throw my rhymes on the strength

I like to see the crowd moving when I come on

I'm trying to get my message across and pass it on

EVERLAST LYRICS - Pass It On

"Pass It On"



Ladies and Gentlemen, we've have the Everlast in the house tonight

I think they got something they want to say



I'm here to uplift, I don't bug, I don't drift

Away from my subjects, not even if my

Music stops or my beat is gone

I'm just here to express myself and pass it on



Speak much words of wisdom, Everlast has to jism

So sit back, relax, kick up your feet and listen to E

'Cause that's me no others can be, half as fine

I'll blow your mind, with the M I C



Get off the tip quick, boy you're making me sick

No other brother could be as smart as my man Kool Nick

Understand, he's my man with the plan

We come to parties with the possies, just to gain some fans



The posse is strong, the lines are long

People flocking to my shows just to hear a song like this

It's not a diss, it's a mouth full of bliss

Throw your hands in the air and blow me a kiss from the crowd



'Cause I'm proud, I'll say my name loud

Everlast pounds songs like a thunderin' cloud

It's not rock and roll, it's hip hop music

It's got a lot of soul if you learn how to use it



Well, I'm here to tell suckers, go to hell

Others tried to take me down, there the ones who fell

Ignorence, was then there for

Take it a little at a time, don't go for it all at once



'Cause that's just stupid, it don't make cents

Just relax and move your body don't look so tense

I'm not here to diss nobody, I'm just having some fun

Everlast lasts forever that's why I'm number one so pass it on



With the forty in my fist, brakin' out my list

Of all the suckers I'm out to diss

There's none to match me, or ever catch me

Off my guard so they can scratch me



Off the MC All-Star Team

Everlast is number one, that means I reign supreme

'Cause there ain't no others, listen up brother

Just 'cause I'm white don't mean that I'm another sucker



On the microphone, frontin' and fakin'

Not Mexican, Asian, Black, or Jamaican

Just a sensation made to be Caucasian

Get ready brothers, here comes an invasion



Don't try to stop it, you got a rhyme, drop it

You might detect that respects my topic

I won't rush you, but I'll discuss it

Go ahead and pop your shot if you think you can bust it



Bit I'ma go on, I'm gonna talk some more

I guarantee you won't be bored if you get on the floor

And go for yours, say that you did it

Get up get out your seats get on the floor and get with it



And listen to the rhyme I like to call mine

I rehearsed every verse and soon you will find

Not one mistake so don't try to brake

Or talk about takin' out my dope rhymes I make just pass 'em on



You're going wild for my flowing style

I don't stutter, I utter words, versatile

I'm entertaining with my brain, and always wearing a smile

I don't front, I don't fake, I run the whole mile



You clap 'cause I snap like a Crocodile

Whether I'm on the stage or in my domicile

I'm not feelin', I'ma smokin' tell you I'm no joke

You schemin' for my lyrics 'cause you know they're dope



Don't give me no no more wap, pour me glass of Rosae

I say soul to your health, and then I blow you away

Now said Simon on the Pieman, just rhymin' from my highway

The ones on the ladder, success I'm climbin'



Fierce like a lion, keepin' ducks tame

Murderin' into bits of MC's till none remain

Whose getting dumb, I'm number one shinin' like the sun

With a mic and my host and I'm on the run



Gunnin' down M. C.s and writin' on the wall

I gotta show down if you got the balls

Commence is my defense 'cause you makin' me tense

I make a lot a dollars but I make more cents so pass it on



Pass it on, pass it down the line

I can throw with the best, I go rhyme for rhyme

With that something claimin' talent

Thinkin' they got something

But what you don't realize is Everlast is number one



'Cause Everlast is on a superior level

Go ahead and laugh, call me a devil

I won't care, yeah, my skin is fair

But I fill it rhyme for rhyme anytime or where with you



Or any part of your crew and when I finish, you'll diminish

Take a sip of my brew and step off

Clear my throat with a cough and bust a move

To show 'em prove that I'm hard not soft



And with my DJ Bilal my beat will be furnish

You'll find with my rhyme your mind will be nourished

With wisdom and knowledge, yeah, I went to college

And if you get dissed, I won't apologize



'Cause that's not part of my rise, and I go on and on I go to any length

Just to show you when I throw my rhymes on the strength

I like to see the crowd moving when I come on

I'm trying to get my message across and pass it on

EVERLAST LYRICS - Pass It On

"Pass It On"



Ladies and Gentlemen, we've have the Everlast in the house tonight

I think they got something they want to say



I'm here to uplift, I don't bug, I don't drift

Away from my subjects, not even if my

Music stops or my beat is gone

I'm just here to express myself and pass it on



Speak much words of wisdom, Everlast has to jism

So sit back, relax, kick up your feet and listen to E

'Cause that's me no others can be, half as fine

I'll blow your mind, with the M I C



Get off the tip quick, boy you're making me sick

No other brother could be as smart as my man Kool Nick

Understand, he's my man with the plan

We come to parties with the possies, just to gain some fans



The posse is strong, the lines are long

People flocking to my shows just to hear a song like this

It's not a diss, it's a mouth full of bliss

Throw your hands in the air and blow me a kiss from the crowd



'Cause I'm proud, I'll say my name loud

Everlast pounds songs like a thunderin' cloud

It's not rock and roll, it's hip hop music

It's got a lot of soul if you learn how to use it



Well, I'm here to tell suckers, go to hell

Others tried to take me down, there the ones who fell

Ignorence, was then there for

Take it a little at a time, don't go for it all at once



'Cause that's just stupid, it don't make cents

Just relax and move your body don't look so tense

I'm not here to diss nobody, I'm just having some fun

Everlast lasts forever that's why I'm number one so pass it on



With the forty in my fist, brakin' out my list

Of all the suckers I'm out to diss

There's none to match me, or ever catch me

Off my guard so they can scratch me



Off the MC All-Star Team

Everlast is number one, that means I reign supreme

'Cause there ain't no others, listen up brother

Just 'cause I'm white don't mean that I'm another sucker



On the microphone, frontin' and fakin'

Not Mexican, Asian, Black, or Jamaican

Just a sensation made to be Caucasian

Get ready brothers, here comes an invasion



Don't try to stop it, you got a rhyme, drop it

You might detect that respects my topic

I won't rush you, but I'll discuss it

Go ahead and pop your shot if you think you can bust it



Bit I'ma go on, I'm gonna talk some more

I guarantee you won't be bored if you get on the floor

And go for yours, say that you did it

Get up get out your seats get on the floor and get with it



And listen to the rhyme I like to call mine

I rehearsed every verse and soon you will find

Not one mistake so don't try to brake

Or talk about takin' out my dope rhymes I make just pass 'em on



You're going wild for my flowing style

I don't stutter, I utter words, versatile

I'm entertaining with my brain, and always wearing a smile

I don't front, I don't fake, I run the whole mile



You clap 'cause I snap like a Crocodile

Whether I'm on the stage or in my domicile

I'm not feelin', I'ma smokin' tell you I'm no joke

You schemin' for my lyrics 'cause you know they're dope



Don't give me no no more wap, pour me glass of Rosae

I say soul to your health, and then I blow you away

Now said Simon on the Pieman, just rhymin' from my highway

The ones on the ladder, success I'm climbin'



Fierce like a lion, keepin' ducks tame

Murderin' into bits of MC's till none remain

Whose getting dumb, I'm number one shinin' like the sun

With a mic and my host and I'm on the run



Gunnin' down M. C.s and writin' on the wall

I gotta show down if you got the balls

Commence is my defense 'cause you makin' me tense

I make a lot a dollars but I make more cents so pass it on



Pass it on, pass it down the line

I can throw with the best, I go rhyme for rhyme

With that something claimin' talent

Thinkin' they got something

But what you don't realize is Everlast is number one



'Cause Everlast is on a superior level

Go ahead and laugh, call me a devil

I won't care, yeah, my skin is fair

But I fill it rhyme for rhyme anytime or where with you



Or any part of your crew and when I finish, you'll diminish

Take a sip of my brew and step off

Clear my throat with a cough and bust a move

To show 'em prove that I'm hard not soft



And with my DJ Bilal my beat will be furnish

You'll find with my rhyme your mind will be nourished

With wisdom and knowledge, yeah, I went to college

And if you get dissed, I won't apologize



'Cause that's not part of my rise, and I go on and on I go to any length

Just to show you when I throw my rhymes on the strength

I like to see the crowd moving when I come on

I'm trying to get my message across and pass it on

EVERLAST LYRICS - Pass It On

"Pass It On"



Ladies and Gentlemen, we've have the Everlast in the house tonight

I think they got something they want to say



I'm here to uplift, I don't bug, I don't drift

Away from my subjects, not even if my

Music stops or my beat is gone

I'm just here to express myself and pass it on



Speak much words of wisdom, Everlast has to jism

So sit back, relax, kick up your feet and listen to E

'Cause that's me no others can be, half as fine

I'll blow your mind, with the M I C



Get off the tip quick, boy you're making me sick

No other brother could be as smart as my man Kool Nick

Understand, he's my man with the plan

We come to parties with the possies, just to gain some fans



The posse is strong, the lines are long

People flocking to my shows just to hear a song like this

It's not a diss, it's a mouth full of bliss

Throw your hands in the air and blow me a kiss from the crowd



'Cause I'm proud, I'll say my name loud

Everlast pounds songs like a thunderin' cloud

It's not rock and roll, it's hip hop music

It's got a lot of soul if you learn how to use it



Well, I'm here to tell suckers, go to hell

Others tried to take me down, there the ones who fell

Ignorence, was then there for

Take it a little at a time, don't go for it all at once



'Cause that's just stupid, it don't make cents

Just relax and move your body don't look so tense

I'm not here to diss nobody, I'm just having some fun

Everlast lasts forever that's why I'm number one so pass it on



With the forty in my fist, brakin' out my list

Of all the suckers I'm out to diss

There's none to match me, or ever catch me

Off my guard so they can scratch me



Off the MC All-Star Team

Everlast is number one, that means I reign supreme

'Cause there ain't no others, listen up brother

Just 'cause I'm white don't mean that I'm another sucker



On the microphone, frontin' and fakin'

Not Mexican, Asian, Black, or Jamaican

Just a sensation made to be Caucasian

Get ready brothers, here comes an invasion



Don't try to stop it, you got a rhyme, drop it

You might detect that respects my topic

I won't rush you, but I'll discuss it

Go ahead and pop your shot if you think you can bust it



Bit I'ma go on, I'm gonna talk some more

I guarantee you won't be bored if you get on the floor

And go for yours, say that you did it

Get up get out your seats get on the floor and get with it



And listen to the rhyme I like to call mine

I rehearsed every verse and soon you will find

Not one mistake so don't try to brake

Or talk about takin' out my dope rhymes I make just pass 'em on



You're going wild for my flowing style

I don't stutter, I utter words, versatile

I'm entertaining with my brain, and always wearing a smile

I don't front, I don't fake, I run the whole mile



You clap 'cause I snap like a Crocodile

Whether I'm on the stage or in my domicile

I'm not feelin', I'ma smokin' tell you I'm no joke

You schemin' for my lyrics 'cause you know they're dope



Don't give me no no more wap, pour me glass of Rosae

I say soul to your health, and then I blow you away

Now said Simon on the Pieman, just rhymin' from my highway

The ones on the ladder, success I'm climbin'



Fierce like a lion, keepin' ducks tame

Murderin' into bits of MC's till none remain

Whose getting dumb, I'm number one shinin' like the sun

With a mic and my host and I'm on the run



Gunnin' down M. C.s and writin' on the wall

I gotta show down if you got the balls

Commence is my defense 'cause you makin' me tense

I make a lot a dollars but I make more cents so pass it on



Pass it on, pass it down the line

I can throw with the best, I go rhyme for rhyme

With that something claimin' talent

Thinkin' they got something

But what you don't realize is Everlast is number one



'Cause Everlast is on a superior level

Go ahead and laugh, call me a devil

I won't care, yeah, my skin is fair

But I fill it rhyme for rhyme anytime or where with you



Or any part of your crew and when I finish, you'll diminish

Take a sip of my brew and step off

Clear my throat with a cough and bust a move

To show 'em prove that I'm hard not soft



And with my DJ Bilal my beat will be furnish

You'll find with my rhyme your mind will be nourished

With wisdom and knowledge, yeah, I went to college

And if you get dissed, I won't apologize



'Cause that's not part of my rise, and I go on and on I go to any length

Just to show you when I throw my rhymes on the strength

I like to see the crowd moving when I come on

I'm trying to get my message across and pass it on

BEENIE MAN LYRICS - Bad Man Nuh Flee

"Bad Man Nuh Flee"



What ya gwaan now?

Bad man nuh punk

Cyaan flex like yuh junk

Next man locked up inna jungle

Hear di argument now



(But a)

Badman nuh flee

After dem bwoy dem nuh tough like we

Some only bad thru dem a walk inna posse dem a fool

Lord dem nuh see how we lock di city

And dem a nuh tough like we



Badman nuh flee

After dem bwoy dem nuh tough like we

Dem a bad thru dem walk inna posse dem a fool

Lord dem nuh see how we lock di city

And dem nuh tough like we



(But a me say)

Badman nuh wait

Pon night fi come down

Anything fi happen

Mek it happen and done



Naw catch me inna

No bar ah drink rum

Naw left me yard careless

Fi get burn



Well, if you nuh run

When me pop off

Den somebody life done

Dis yah DJ



Naw go smoke opium

Well I run mi lyrics

Dem a flash offa mi tongue

Bwoy you musee dumb

(Hey)



(But a)

Badman nuh flee

After dem bwoy dem nuh tough like we

Some only bad thru dem a walk inna posse dem a fool

Lord dem nuh see how we lock di city

And dem a nuh tough like we



Badman nuh flee

After dem bwoy dem nuh tough like we

Dem a bad thru dem walk inna posse dem a fool

Lord dem nuh see how we lock di city

And dem nuh tough like we



I rather go on death row

Than tough it out like John Crow

Badman naw play zero

Naw lef mi family inna sorrow

(Wha gwaan, Wha gwaan)



Don't take man fi fool

Else yuh a gon find yuh

In ya own-a blood pool

Wicked man dey ya



Anna me run di school

Conscious lyrics

And me know dat ah mi tool

'Cause yah we rule

(An' we cool)



(But a)

Badman nuh flee

After dem bwoy dem nuh tough like we

Some only bad thru dem a walk inna posse dem a fool

Lord dem nuh see how we lock di city

And dem a nuh tough like we



Badman nuh flee

After dem bwoy dem nuh tough like we

Dem a bad thru dem walk inna posse dem a fool

Lord dem nuh see how we lock di city

And dem nuh tough like we



Listen, a my verse dis?

Cool, nuff ah dem ah walla wiss

Nuff ah dem ah wussie

How you fi try dis

Di rude boy posse



Naw use no big woos

Just ah small Uzi

Reach pon di ends

Man, ah go shoot everybody

Frass man lock dung di city

(Cool)



Stop yuh noise now

Mi waan you listen to the hay

Look pon a man like B

Weh shoot people like fly

A wasp back him up

And give him one inna him eye



(But a)

Badman nuh flee

After dem bwoy dem nuh tough like we

Some only bad thru dem a walk inna posse dem a fool

Lord dem nuh see how we lock di city

And dem a nuh tough like we



Badman nuh flee

After dem bwoy dem nuh tough like we

Dem a bad thru dem walk inna posse dem a fool

Lord dem nuh see how we lock di city

And dem nuh tough like we



(But a me say)

Badman nuh wait

Pon night fi come dung

Anything fi happen

Make it happen and done



Naw catch me inna

No bar ah drink rum

Naw left me yard careless

Fi get burn

(Hey)



No bwoy can dis me

Caw man a nuh no rummie

If yuh dis di program

You a go jump up on mi CD



When mi come back

Well somebody have fi dead

Music me ah sing

From outta di head

CITIZEN COPE LYRICS - Every Waking Moment

"Every Waking Moment"



I watched the country move slow

I watched a city for a dollar get sold

I watched a bella take off her clothes

I watched the miles from the car window



Every waking moment i'm alive

I'm searching for you

Whether i know it or not

Or whather i realize

Every waking moment i'm alive

I'm searching for you

Whether i know it

Or whether i realize

Every waking moment i'm alive



I've been to Paris

I've been to Rome

Never been to Laos

But i'll lie and say i've gone

I've been touched by a woman that i lust

I've been real high

I've been real low



Every waking moment i'm alive

I'm searching for you

Or whether i realize

Every waking moment i'm alive

I'm searching for you

Whether i know it

Or whether i realize

Every waking moment i'm alive

Every waking moment i'm alive..

MICHAEL JACKSON LYRICS - Carousel

"Carousel"



She's from a world

Of popcorn and candy

Pony rides for a dime

Little children laughing



I'm from a world

Of disappointments and confusions

But I want her to be mine

I started talking

She kept on walking

She disappeared into the crowd



I lost my heart

On the carousel

To a circus girl

Who left my heart in pieces

Lost my heart

On The carousel

To a circus girl

Who ran away.



I was the clown

And she was the dancer

We both knew it wouldn't work

But we took our chances

What I can't recall

Is if there was a girl at all

Or was it my imagination?

I still remember

All of those faces

And now all I have is memories.



I lost my heart

On the carousel

To a circus girl

Who left my heart in pieces

Lost my heart

On The carousel

To a circus girl

Who ran away.



Two different people

In love for an instant

To see that the circus came today

Sometimes I can hear the calliope

And I can hear her calling me.



Don't you know?

I lost my heart

On the carousel

To a circus girl

Who left my heart in pieces

Lost my heart

On The carousel

To a circus girl

Who ran away

TRICK DADDY LYRICS - Fuckin' Around

"Fuckin' Around"



[Chorus]

Yall niggas keep fuckin around

Fuckin' around, fuck round get stuck in the ground

I ain't no busta see, yall niggas better stop fuckin wit me



[Kase 1]

I hit the clown in the dirt

Jump on the top wit a drop that nigga down in the dirt

The first nigga quick to get it first

Call the paramedics cuz the police be stealing from the herse

I aim it at ya hat when I burst

If I don't get a grammy I'm headed at the rat niggas first

And I'm back full of perk strap on the curb

Slap that bitch on the third

Nigga done caught wit a slurr

Cant see shit but a blurr

Crank up that Chevey let her purr

We all from the curve

Bitch niggas runnin up nerve

I aint gone let u die

And I (?) Tag a man

Said u runnin from the hood and I'm packistan

Bitch I'm a mutha fuckin jacka man

And Understand when the mutha fuckin crack is stayin



[Trick Daddy]

Yall mutha fuckers better run cuz we got bombs

Plus we got guns that take off arms

Got 4,4 that shoot the do' and got buck loads of that 84

And like John Doe, hit ya city start killing every nigga who aint feelin' this rhyme

And ain't feelin' this vibe

To many niggas goose neckin my ride

But okay my A. K fully

Yall niggas watch how u step to me

And yall young niggas back the fuck up

And don't make me act the fuck up

Cuz it al' be another war

I'll kill every mutha fucker that yall know

Thats yo' ma, pa, sister in law

Yo' daddy yo dog and yo hoe

Now I ain't claim to be a saint

And no got damn serial killer

I just wanna know my nigga what made u disrespect a nigga

What u thought I was a buster, sucker, a rapper, or actor

Nigga rat to the cracker yep they'll protect ya but one day fuck nigga I'm gone catch ya



[Chorus 2x]



[Young Jeezy]

Been got my B's got my cheese

Fuck nigga u dont play wit a G'

Cock back aim and squeeze

Now ya ass on the ground wit the trees

My ol' boy didnt raise no snitch

My Ol' girl didnt raise no bitch

U outta line I'll kill u bitch

Not put that shit on my chick

Man I pull bout 26 bitches

Gotta perk shit 26 inches

On the concrete nigga

Gotta lace on the concrete nigga

At least when I rap a lot

Break down hoes in the trap a lot

Fuck nigga I got crypt for days

Slip n' Slide wit them bnoys from Dade

305 to the 404, G' shit we'll take ya hoe

Look dawg we'll take ya bricks

Then u gone cop some candy shit

Fuck nigga I hope it's worth it

Spray ya ass like a job from (?)

Came here to suck a dick ATL Dade county and Trick



[Chorus]



[T. I.]

Aye, aye yall suck ass niggas keep playin wit me

Fuck around see me wit a A. K on the streets

Start bussin makin mutha fuckers lay in the streets

All cuz of what a nigga say on the beat

Look, I'm a G' thats sayin the least

From trapin to sprayin the heat to wearin the key

Instead of all that attention u were payin to me

U should of been mindin ya business and keepin it pimpin

But I know most niggas aint built like that

Just know old niggas get killed like that

U dont wanna fuck around wit Tip like that

Look Flip when the body bag zip thats that

Niggas wanna talk shit and cock duce

Wit this fully automatic Mack 10's start shootin

So u can run high and tell lies if u want to

But when i fuck around and run up on u what u gone do



[Chorus]

E-40 LYRICS - Automatic

"Automatic"

(feat. Fabolous, Kokane)



[Chorus (Kokane & E-40)]

Automatic, Systematic

Do what you do playa

Just keep that money on ya mi-i-ind, (on ya mind)

In the traffic, Baller status, (baller status)

Do what you do playa, (what you do)

Just keep on hustlin' on the gri-i-ind, (on the grind)



[Verse 1 (E-40)]

??, Stackin' my mil

Avoidin' the law, Stayin' out of jail

Possesion of sales, Pocket all sales

Conspiracy charges, Hate betrayals

Payin' the rent

Cause I don't write nothin down I keep it all in my head, Intellegent

About my business, Memory like an elephant

Chasin' the dream, Suit up for cream

Special represented tactics team, They out for teams

And infared beams, Pointed at domes, backs, and spleens

Fire hydrons, Ambulance sirens, Spittin' licence, Police indicements

Rightiously what it all boils down to is basically who's the wisest

Ughhh, My heart made of granite

Slow down my spit so you squares can understand it

I didnt come in here empty handed

I came in here on business and yall gone retrospecit dammit

Been out the game, Did that mane

Valejeo I claim, Made the name

Feel my pain, Ghetto fame

Magazine Street hustla mane

Messin' around in the fast lane

Chevy, Cougars and Mustangs

Novas, Granadas, and Falcons

Project livin' and Public housin'



[Chorus (Kokane & Fabolous & E-40)]

Automatic, Systematic

Do what you do playa

Just keep that money on ya mi-i-ind

(I got my mind on my money and my money on my mind, Ughh)

In the traffic, Baller status, (Ugh)

Do what you do playa, (what you do)

Just keep on hustlin' on the gri-i-ind, (on the grind)



[Verse 2 (Fabolous)]

Its ghetto F-A-Beezy

F-A-Sheezy, Bustas hate me cause I f'ed they breezies

Playboy, These techs spray easy

Like you don't know the hoodrat Hugh Hef play greasy

I get money on the grind

So if you ya mind on my money, I put some money on ya mind

Ya honey gone be mine

Cause ya diamond forecast is partly cloudly

The kids look sunny on the shine

I'm gettin' ticked off again

Ya'll must like ridin' in long black caddy's that they stick coffins in

The Click often been

Blowin' sticky, That come in the jars that they stick coffee in

I got chicks offerin'

But I play hard to get, Unless they suck me 'til my dick soft again

You lookin' at the way the coast to coast g do it

From the Brooklyn to the Bay

Bring the hook in by the way



[Chorus (Kokane & E-40)]

Automatic, Systematic

Do what you do playa

Just keep that money on ya mi-i-ind, (on ya mind)

In the traffic, Baller status, (baller status)

Do what you do playa, (what you do)

Just keep on hustlin' on the gri-i-ind, (on the grind)

To all you playas out there hustlin', (hustli-i-in)

And all my thugs that be thuggin', (thuggi-i-in)

To all you playas out there hustlin', (out there hustli-i-in)

And all my thugs that be thuggin', (thuggi-i-in)



[Verse 3]

[Fabolous]

It don't matter if you lokin' or bleedin'

Wheather its backwards or zig zags ya smokin' ya weed in

You slow pokin' or speedin'

All that counts to these motherfuckers is if you broke or suceedin'

I'm gettin used to strokin' and sweetin', pokin' and skeetin'

Stayin focused while feedin', so I don't choke what im eatin'

I'm lookin' for towns to put the coke and the weed in

To sit with white folks in a meetin', pleasebaleaveit

[E-40]

I used to sell tapes up out my truck and slang cain, (boom)

Respected on the streets before the fame, (boom)

Aint nothin' lame or game goofy about my game, (boom)

Paid my dues, Obeyed the rules

Stuck to the script, Made a Click

All a my fellows and all a my dawgs

Ridin' mustard and mayonaise on vouges

Feelin' em up, Sittin' em down

Flossin' and Bossin' all over the town

Hardest state benzes ya ever heardin ya life man write that down

(write that down)



[Chorus (Kokane & E-40)]

Automatic, Systematic

Do what you do playa

Just keep that money on ya mi-i-ind, (on ya mind)

In the traffic, Baller status, (baller status)

Do what you do playa, (what you do)

Just keep on hustlin' on the gri-i-ind, (on the grind)

To all you playas out there hustlin', (hustli-i-in)

And all my thugs that be thuggin', (thuggi-i-in)

To all you playas out there hustlin', (out there hustli-i-in)

And all my thugs that be thuggin', (thuggi-i-in)

THE NATIONAL LYRICS - Murder Me Rachael

"Murder Me Rachael"



I saw my love with pretty boy

I saw my love with pretty boy



Murder me Rachael I made a mistake

I loved her to ribbons

Loved her to ribbons

Murder me Rachael I made a mistake

Murder me Rachael

Murder me Rachael



I saw my love with pretty boy

I saw my love with pretty boy

So say goodbye to pretty boy

Just say goodbye to pretty boy



Her pretty little ribbons

Her pretty little name

Sew it in my skin

Never go away

Her pretty little ribbons

Her pretty little name

Sew it in my skin

Never go away



I saw my love with pretty boy

I saw my love with pretty boy

So say goodbye to pretty boy

Just say goodbye to pretty boy

Tomorrow won't be pretty

Tomorrow won't be pretty



Love her to ribbons

Love her to ribbons

Love her to ribbons

Love her to ribbons

Love her to ribbons

CHRIS ISAAK LYRICS - This Love Will Last

"This Love Will Last"



If I had to tell now the way I feel about you I'd say nothing.

'Cause when I try to tell how I feel you know I'd only end up crying.

This love will last. This love will last.



Remembering back times now I know these bad times could never last forever.

Wiser men than me have told me what to do when hurt and I'd forgive her.

This love will last. This love will last.



So take your hand and put your hand in mine and tell me,

that you'll never leave me, forever, together, two lovers for forever.

This love will last. This love will last.



If I had to tell now the way I feel about you I'd say nothing.

'Cause when I try to tell how I feel you know I'd only end up crying.

This love will last. This love will last.

This love will last.

ADAM GREGORY LYRICS - Just One Kiss

"Just One Kiss"



i woke up got outta bed

looked in the mirror

and my eyes were red

thinkin' where were you last night

mama called from downstairs

you better get running or you're gonna be late

so i took a pair of dirty jeans from the laundry pile

grabed the milk and the cheerios

i wolfed it it down in a minute or so

saying we're gonna talk tonight



well, chill out, let it go

it's no big deal mom but if you say so

i'll do a little better next time

i'll cut the grass and wash the car

for twenty dollars from the peanut butter jar

and just one kiss, bye bye!



you don't pay the bills and you don't pay rent

your friends come over

and you let them in

then you eat out of house and

home sweet home of mine,

that's right

i looked at mom as she shook her head and said

hey mom i'm gonna make my bed

well, "you just ain't no son of mine", mamma said

thanks mom can i borrow the car

our little lak sure helped a lot

i'll have it back in the parking lot

without a scratch this time



well, chill out, let it go

it's no big mom but if you say so

i'll do a little better next time

i'll cut the grass and wash the car

for twenty dollars from the peanut butter jar

and just one kiss, bye bye!



i turned the key and i backed up slow

with merle haggard on the radio

put it in drive and i let it go

squealin' out of sight



well, chill out, let it go

it's no big deal mom but if you say so

i'll do a little better next time

i'll cut the grass wash the car

for twenty dollars from the peanut butter jar

and just one kiss, bye bye!

VANESSA HUDGENS LYRICS - Let Go

"Let Go"



The day's been long

I just got home

And work is driving me crazy

I could do up

I could go out

But I'm feelin too lazy

I wanna run

I wanna have fun

But I don't wanna work it

All I wanna do is go and kick it with my crew tonight



[Chorus]

All I wanna do is let go tonight

I'm feelin right

I just wanna forget about it

All I wanna do is let go tonight

Wind it up

Without my getup

All I wanna do is get down tonight

Move around tonight

Don't really care about it

All I wanna do is let go tonight

I'm feeling free

Tonight is just for me



I count on you

You're coming too

Yeah I'm hopin you feel it

Cuz at my best

And at my worst

Yeah you've already seen it

Let down your hair

The hell who cares

Gonna let it all out

All I wanna do is go and kick it with my crew tonight



[Chorus]

All I wanna do is let go tonight

I'm feelin right

I just wanna forget about it

All I wanna do is let go tonight

Wind it up

Without my getup

All I wanna do is get down tonight

Move around tonight

Don't really care about it

All I wanna do is let go tonight

I'm feeling free

Tonight is just for me



High heels just feels

Like a business stance

Make it hard to dance

Tight shirt, short skirt

Just hurt, Too much work

A fake up of make up

Never handled the wet

Cuz I wanna sweat

All I wanna do is kick it with my crew tonight



All I wanna do is let go tonight

I'm feelin right

I just wanna forget about it

All I wanna do is let go tonight

Wind it up

Without my getup

All I wanna do is get down tonight

Move around tonight

Don't really care about it

All I wanna do is kick it with my crew tonight



[Chorus X2]

All I wanna do is let go tonight

I'm feelin right

I just wanna forget about it

All I wanna do is let go tonight

Wind it up

Without my getup

All I wanna do is get down tonight

Move around tonight

Don't really care about it

All I wanna do is let go tonight

I'm feeling free

Tonight is just for me

STAIND LYRICS - The Corner

"The Corner"



It sheltered me from nothing but the weather

I called it home for a moment of my life

This place I see just doesn't look familiar

I wonder if it looks the same inside



So there's the corner that I sat on

The road I walked home in the rain

And there's the star I used to wish on

It all just seems like yesterday



Days go by

Nothing's getting clearer

Can't change my mind

My troubles are the same

Faces change

The names they are familiar

And the streets I see

Will stand the test of time



So there's the corner that I sat on

The road I walked home in the rain

And there's the star I used to wish on

It all just seems like yesterday



And those stars

Stars still shine

Shine down through the rain



And there's the corner that I sat on

The road I walked home in the rain

And there's the star I used to wish on

It all just seems like yesterday



And I stare out this dirty window

As this world goes slowly by

And somewhere out there is the future

That I once thought had passed me by



Sheltered me from nothing but the weather

FEFE DOBSON LYRICS - Yeah, Yeah, Yeah

"Yeah, Yeah, Yeah"



Blah, Blah, Blah

You just wanna be my friend

Blah, Blah, Blah

Not that again

You're oh so amusing

It's all about using

You're unoriginal

I just don't have a prayer



Yeah, yeah, yeah

That's all I can say to you

Yeah, yeah, yeah

I'm so over you

Yeah, yeah, yeah

Yeah, yeah, yeah

Whatever

Yeah, yeah, yeah

Now I've heard it all

Yeah, yeah, yeah

You're so pitiful

Yeah, yeah, yeah

Yeah, yeah, yeah

Whatever

Now I feel better



Not your type

Oh, but you touched me first

You have a girl on the side

Don't pretend it hurts

So I can respect you

And I can reject you

I can't let you have your cake and eat it too



Yeah, yeah, yeah

That's all i can say to you

Yeah, yeah, yeah

I might get it through

Yeah, yeah, yeah

Yeah, yeah, yeah

Whatever

Yeah, yeah, yeah

Now I've heard it all

Yeah, yeah, yeah

You're so pitiful

Yeah, yeah, yeah

Yeah, yeah, yeah

Whatever



Ya know? I would have done everything

I would have done everything

Even worn your stupid ring

If that made you happy

Oh, would have been your beauty queen

Would have let you wash me clean

But you make me feel dirty



Yeah, yeah, yeah

That's all I can say to you

Yeah, yeah, yeah

I'm so over you

Yeah, yeah, yeah

Yeah, yeah, yeah

Whatever

Yeah, yeah, yeah

Now I've heard it all

Yeah, yeah, yeah

You're so pitiful

Yeah, yeah, yeah

Yeah, yeah, yeah

Whatever

Now I feel better

TOBY KEITH LYRICS - Santa's Gonna Take It All Back

"Santa's Gonna Take It All Back"



You can have that perfume that you wanted

And you can have those earrings, too

I'll even get that TV set

But there's a few things you gotta do

'Cause you've been lettin' our love come second

And sometimes even third

Now, I've had enough and if you want that stuff

Hey, Santa's done give me the word that



If you ain't a good girl by Christmas

He said he's gonna take it all back

If you ain't got it right come Christmas night

He's gonna put it back in the sack

You've got a lot of things on your list

And you better straighten up your act

'Cause if you ain't a good girl by Christmas

Hey, Santa's gonna take it all back



Got you a car back on your birthday

But that didn't get me nowhere

I did dinner and wine on valentine's

And you acted like you didn't care

Hey, it's time you loved your fellow man

That's what the season is all about

Now, I've heard it said that it ain't what you get

But baby, I'm plum give out



If you ain't a good girl by Christmas

He said he's gonna take it all back

If you ain't got it right come Christmas night

He's gonna put it back in the sack

You've got a lot of things on your list

And you better straighten up your act

'Cause if you ain't a good girl by Christmas

Hey, Santa's gonna take it all back



Now, you've got a lot of things on your list

But if you don't straighten up your act

If you ain't a good girl by Christmas

Yeah, Santa's gonna take it all back

If you ain't a good girl by Christmas

Yeah, Santa's gonna take it all back



Aw, he's gonna get it all too baby

Box it up, put it up on that big sleigh

He might throw that car up with it

Wave bye-bye, I told ya, and I told ya

Santa's the man, baby

BRUCE SPRINGSTEEN LYRICS - Dancing In The Dark

"Dancing In The Dark"



I get up in the evening

and I ain't got nothing to say

I come home in the morning

I go to bed feeling the same way

I ain't nothing but tired

Man I'm just tired and bored with myself

Hey there baby, I could use just a little help



You can't start a fire

You can't start a fire without a spark

This gun's for hire

even if we're just dancing in the dark



Message keeps getting clearer

radio's on and I'm moving 'round the place

I check my look in the mirror

I wanna change my clothes, my hair, my face

Man I ain't getting nowhere

I'm just living in a dump like this

There's something happening somewhere

baby I just know that there is



You can't start a fire

you can't start a fire without a spark

This gun's for hire

even if we're just dancing in the dark



You sit around getting older

there's a joke here somewhere and it's on me

I'll shake this world off my shoulders

come on baby this laugh's on me



Stay on the streets of this town

and they'll be carving you up alright

They say you gotta stay hungry

hey baby I'm just about starving tonight

I'm dying for some action

I'm sick of sitting 'round here trying to write this book

I need a love reaction

come on now baby gimme just one look



You can't start a fire sitting 'round crying over a broken heart

This gun's for hire

Even if we're just dancing in the dark

You can't start a fire worrying about your little world falling apart

This gun's for hire

Even if we're just dancing in the dark

Even if we're just dancing in the dark

Even if we're just dancing in the dark

Even if we're just dancing in the dark

Hey baby

LIL MAMA LYRICS - On Fire

"On Fire"



Hot Hot Hot

Hot Hot Hot

I'm Burnin Up



[Chorus:]

Oh! I'm On Fire Hit Me I Gotta Stop Hay! I Gotta Drop (Whoah) And Roll! Cause I'm Burnin Up!



[Lil Mama:]

If You A Fan Hands In The Air Spend 360 Hot Cool Me Down Many Drinkin Ish See I'm Blowin Flames At You Girls Like The Back Of The Bat Mobile Or The Front If I Front You Steal Wouldn't Be Able To Practice Well Cover You Up Like Gasoline And Matress Well (Boom!)

Blow You Away Have You Lookin Like Chucky At The End They Threw Him In The Fire Can't Play In The Park With Me Sumthin Like The End Of The Day Roll With Me I'm a Show You Where You Gon Lay Where I Put You Is Where You Stay Should Of Known When The Street Lights Is On You Off I'm On Been Hood Since Born So Strong So Long To The Rest Of You Youngins Sit Around Watch Now Bout To Teach You Sumthin



[Chorus:]

Oh! I'm On Fire Hit Me I Gotta Stop Hay! I Gotta Drop (Whoah) And Roll! Cause I'm Burnin Up!



[Lil Mama:]

Listen To This They Feelin My Style Lovin My Posture The Way I Break It Down The Industry Got A Problem 16 Spit A Hot 16 Like No Problem Yeah The Deal 16 Mill You Got A Problem You Start Them I'm a Come Finish Them Like My Name Sonya Blaze I? Most Chick Teenage Rappers Kno I Put It In I'm Gowin In Everytime I Touch The Pen Then Again Is What They Say Before They Test Me My Hot Tracks They Keep Gowin Like I'm Jetly Trust Me All Who Write Gotta Respect Me Trust Me I Dos Right Gotta Contest Me Don't Let Me Get Beside Myself Cause Then I Double Myself That's How You Trouble Yourself Me Plus Me Equals Eweee She Got It Bad Skill-Sum Path Of Mine Grown Women Never Had



[Chorus:]

Oh! I'm On Fire Hit Me I Gotta Stop Hay! I Gotta Drop (Whoah) And Roll! Cause I'm Burnin Up! [x2]



[Lil Mama:]

So Far Ahead Of Myself I'm Bout To Start A New Life Me Slaughter You Not Nice Mama Mc But She Kno I Spit Light Right You Betta Think Twice So Let Me Do What I Dos Dos And Stick To Flows M A Sticker Heard You Stick To Yours I Deliever A Quick My Union Is Busting To Make You A Believer Even Bruce Springstings



[Chorus:]

Oh! I'm On Fire Hit Me I Gotta Stop Hay! I Gotta Drop (Whoah) And Roll! Cause I'm Burnin Up! [x4]

CKY LYRICS - Genesis 12a

"Genesis 12a"



A new project unveiled not by man

Genesis 12/a is underway

The seed has been planted, the forming begins

Now, mankind, a new way to live

All around you can breathe

Genesis is now complete

Bitter cold bites the flesh

A world so new and fresh

All along we took advice as you were taking all of us

To genesis

Genesis 12/a

Now the magic begins with the nerve in its place

While you're waiting our hearts bleed your name

In a world like ours pregnant with disease

You're taking all of us!

What a long long time

You'll have to wait

For earth to die

And genesis to create

TECH N9NE LYRICS - Come Gangsta

"Come Gangsta"



[Intro: Some guys talking]

The spiked red hair...and the..and the, paint on his face

Whow, hold on man, Tech is losein' it man

He's not as grounded as he used to be

Tech was a devil worshiper

You know you see a black dude with red hair

And a long beard, I mean look he look scary to me too

Yeah that nigga Tech man he sellin' out man

That..that's he's doin' that for the white folks

That white shit he doin' man



[Verse 1: Tech N9ne]

I've been writing for

Nineteen years for sure

Haters in these times

Niggas don't wanna see me shine

Stop me, and then try and tell me (Come gangster)

And then compare me to Nelly (What ya bang bra)

So this songs is gonna tell me so called gangster Niggas, who the fuck has always been the bigger G?

Hey, I've been bustin'

And fizz knuckin' bitches

It tizz nothin' for years puffin'

I've been clutchin' riches from his muffin'

Heres fuck you niggas this is toughin' I

(Don't know what the fuck you thinkin' telling me this shit is hella fake)

Say, since way back in the days rappin'

The blaze happen

I raised raves craves days would blade packin'

And stage saggin'

They're wackin' Nina stays laid backin' I

(Rap at niggas constantly they never know the money Nina makes)

Hey, this is amazin' how niggas formulate they hatin'

You fuckin' fornicate your mistakin'

We can never correlate cause you fakin', huh

Who's bringin' in through the bacon, huh

Who's keepin' this shakin', huh

(Got any questions Sinister Tech and Tecca Nina niggas know the rest)

Gay, is all you punks and mitch bades this in your trunk won't get played on the radio

Too gangster for an old lady bro

Gangster niggas don't hate me no

Wanks niggas won't face me though

(Talkin' shit and books my people tellin' me that I really need a vest)

OK



[Bridge 1: Tech N9ne]

I rep the town harder than any of you niggas

Where ever I stand my bills the same punk

And you got the nerve to tell me



[Hook: Tech N9ne]

Come gangster

Throw your rags in the air

And know that nobody there

Will compare to your gangster

Saggin' pants to the floor

Every womens a bitch or a whore

When your gangster

Pack ya guns in the club

If they shrug to them thugs mean mug ya come gangster

Is what they sayin' to me



[Verse 2: Tech N9ne]

I should've been done come wit a gun

For the ones who bump they gums who the one

Said a nigga wasn't gonna make another record said I was wack and washed up done

Said a nigga might scare little' ones

He's a fuckin' nightmare, here he comes

Really red hair and my face painted

They said (Gangster)

Messy Marvin Coleone is so (Gangster)

But I really ain't (Gangster)

I need to come a little (Gangster)

Scratch the scratch the nigga fat tone is so (Gangster)

You need a bit of that (Gangster)

You need to hang wit a (Gangster)

Mr. Stinky vigilante so (Gangster)

Brother Lynch is (Gangster)

The Bigger Figga is (Gangster)

57 RD Vs are so (Gangster)

The nigga fifty is so (Gangster)

They say

When you in them streets, creep creep

Cause some gangsters want a head blast

Cause I run with the red rags

And try make the feds flash

Try to swipe my bread stash

(That's that bullshit I'm gonna' skip and try to go get the money grip)

OK, you niggas kill me in Nosferatu vampire bit my shit

Cause you niggas fill me surprised that I got you right here with my shit

So you gotta be thankful to who?

By the way homie what's gangster to you?

(Money, dope and alcohol and plenty bitches all up on your dick)

I got that

How can C-Bo be wrong?

How can Yukmouth be wrong?

How can Lynch be wrong?

How can 2Pac be wrong? Bitch!



[Hook]



[Verse 3: Tech N9ne]

I've been nice to you rapper cats for a long time

I left Kansas City so them other cats can gonna' shine

But it seems these punks are confused because I'm my own kind

But I'm back on deck cause Kansas City is who's throne? Mine!

This ain't no punk shit

Nigga this is strength at it's finest

I made this shit so you all you sins can rewind it

Meaning, you pussys who says this Tech shit ain't hard for real

And try to disregard the real

You motherfuckers is hard to feel

I get your death threats cause I'm the king bitch

Money, groupies, drugs, alcohol and bling shit

But I stay a hella game

And you punks is so lame

Cause my mobbin' gangster track will demolish your whole tank

I've been with every rapper who's legendary

Underground to mainstream know that Tech is very hard

Cause I bring the heater

Love me cause I'm your leader

Bitches they suck my peter

While I drinkin' Margaritas

Niggas get laid down

Seven displayed sounds

N9ne the crayzed clown

Lines like sprayed rounds

This is for all you haters who don't pump my shit

If you say this ain't gangster then you can suck my dick!

I might look like a clown

But you niggas sound like a motherfuckin' circus

Fuck you motherfuckers!



[Outro: Yukmouth]

This nigga is the tightest nigga movin' man

I mean...Tech N9ne will demolish all you niggas

From the stage show, to rockin' the mic you name it

Thats why I roll wit him he my favorite rapper real talk

Tech N9ne

LIONEL RICHIE LYRICS - Paradise

"Paradise"



Let me tell you this

Your love I can't resist

I just start to fantasize

Every time I look into your eyes



I want to laugh and talk

And say the words you long to hear

I want to fill you up with so much love

The real world will just disappear



Chorus: let me take you to a place I call paradise

Hold you in my arms every day and night

Tell you all the things that I really feel

Show you that my love is for real

Let me take you to paradise

Take you to paradise



Let me be your guide

On a magic carpet ride

To a place where love is pure

And our passions can endure

I want you to close your eyes and realize

A world for two

I want you to hear me whisper in your ear

I want to make love to you



Let me take you to a place I call paradise

Hold you in my arms every day and night

Tell you all the things that I really feel

Show you that my love is for real

Let me take you to paradise

Take you to paradise



Do you want to go?

Don't? you want to know?

About a real love

Give me just some time

You'll like what you find

I know

It's so plain to me

We were meant to be

I want to show you baby

We'll unlock all of life's Mysteries

And realize how great our love can really be

Let me take you to paradise

LOLLIPOP LUST KILL LYRICS - Father

"Father"



Dominating forces catipult my thoughts

I want and need to control every aspect of you

I must control everything, keep you under my thumb

I will mentally @#%$ till you break or I leave

Berate and humiliate as my father did to me



The abused will abuse



[Chorus]

I want to be the one for you

Want you to be the one for me

I need to see inside your mind

Want you to see inside of me



I am a mental predator

Feeding on your childhod traumas and mental monsters

I will use my insecurities against you

And Ill live to make them yours

Long string of failed relationships



My father lives inside of me



[chorus]



Why? [repeated]



[chorus]



Kill my father, heal my father

MANIC STREET PREACHERS LYRICS - Imperial Bodybags

"Imperial Bodybags"



Imperial bodybags, coming home in dribs and drabs

Life is numbers, with doggy tags

Filled with holes and coming back

So come on up the sky?

can't make out this line very well

Never had a chance to wave goodbye

Thrown away and unhappy

Driven by hypocracy



Nothing's finished it just fades away

Like a lover who has lost her faith

Nothing's finished it just fades away

Fades away



Imperial bodybags, Prom Queen disposible

Children wrapped in home-made flags

Imperial bodybags, Prom Queen disposible

Children wrapped in home-made flags



And here we love the kids

We're still human like everyone else

I have no idea what this line is at all

Stuck in school

Always willing to stick by the rules



Nothing's finished it just fades away

Like a lover who has lost her faith

Nothing's finished it just fades away

Fades away

Fades away



Imperial bodybags, Prom Queen disposible

Children wrapped in homemade flags

Imperial bodybags, Prom Queen disposible

Children wrapped in homemade flags



Imperial bodybags, Prom Queen disposible

Children wrapped in homemade flags

Imperial bodybags, Prom Queen disposible

Children wrapped in homemade flags

RICK ROSS LYRICS - Aston Martin Music

"Aston Martin Music"

(feat. Drake, Chrisette Michele)



[Chorus: Chrisette Michelle]

Got into the music this is how we do it all night (all night)

Isn't that a freeway just me and my baby, here now right (?)

Just me and my boss no worries at all

Listening to the Aston Martin Music Music



[Hook: Drake]

Would of came back for you

I just needed time to to what I had to do

Caught in the life I cant it let it go

Weather that's right I will never know

But hear goes nothing..



[Verse 1: Rick Ross]

When I'm alone in my room sometimes I stare at the walls

Automatic weapons on the floor but who can you call?

My dime bitch one that live by the code

Put this music shit aside get it in on the rode

A lot of quit time pink bottles of rose

Exotic red bottoms so body glittered in gold

Following in fundamentals and following in a rental

I love a nasty girl that swallows whats on the menu

My money triples up when you get it out of state

I need a new safe cause I'm running out of space

Elory Jetson I'm somewhere out of space

In my six seater shes the one that I would take



[Chorus: Chrisette Michelle]

Got into the music this is how we do it all night (all night)

Isn't that a freeway just me and my baby, here now right (?)

Just me and my boss no worries at all

Listening to the Aston Martin Music Music



[Hook: Drake]

Would of came back for you

I just needed time to to what I had to do

Caught in the life I cant it let it go

Weather that's right I will never know

But hear goes nothing..



[Verse 2: Rick Ross]

Pull up on the block in the drop top chicken box

Mr. KFC bps is in the watch

Living fast where its all about the money bags

Never front you take there and never come back

Top down right here is where she wanna be

As my goals unfold right in front of me

Every time we fuck our souls take a hold of me

I dig it like pokey the pussy be controlling me

That thang keep calling

Fuck maintain boy I gotta keep BALLIN

Pink bottles keep coming

James bond coupe pop clutch 100



[Chorus: Chrisette Michelle]

Got into the music this is how we do it all night (all night)

Isn't that a freeway just me and my baby, here now right (?)

Just me and my boss no worries at all

Listening to the Aston Martin Music Music



[Hook: Drake]

Would of came back for you

I just needed time to to what I had to do

Caught in the life I cant it let it go

Weather that's right I will never know

But hear goes nothing..



Aston Martin Music Music (Aston Martin Music, Music)

All night (All night)

RUSH OF FOOLS LYRICS - Jesus Hurry

"Jesus Hurry"



There is no lovelier sound

To be lost then to be found

Even more than we do now, we will rejoice

[repeat]



[Chorus:]

Jesus, hurry come back for us we cannot wait

Jesus, hurry come back, we cannot wait, we cannot wait

[repeat]



We will sing, we will dance to songs about all that You do

Evermore to be with You is all we want

[repeat]



[Chorus]



Until at last, we see Your face and behold Your glory

Until at last, we see Your face

We want to see all Your glory, all Your glory



Jesus, hurry come back, hurry come back Lord..

I can't wait till You come back for me...



[Chorus]

MISSY HIGGINS LYRICS - Any Day Now

"Any Day Now"



How long, how long, how long will we take to come undone?

If you know the answer tell me now and I'll write up a calendar for our count down.

'Cos what if what we see is all, is all we've got?



Say you've kept some fire aside to set light to me some surprising night.

And say you've locked some fire away to set light to me some surprising day.

To me some surprising day, any day now...



How come, how come, how come I'm now on a road holding out my thumb?

If you know my destination please buy me the fastest car and throw me the keys.

'Cos what if what we see is all, is all we've got?



Say you've kept some fire aside to set light to me some surprising night.

And say you've locked some fire away to set light to me some surprising day.



'Cos finger by finger we're losing grasp and

I'm questioning the reason why nothing beautiful does last...



Say you've kept some fire aside to set light to me some surprising night.

And say you've locked some fire away to set light to me some surprising day,

To me some surprising day... any day now.

VAN HALEN LYRICS - Good Enough

"Good Enough"



U. S. prime, grade A stamped guaranteed

Just grease it up and bring on the heat

Throw it down and roll it over once or twice

Then chow down



[Chorus]

She's good enough, good enough to huh!

I can't get enough, I can't get enough

She's good enough to huh!

Hey me yea I been working up an appetite

Seems like the harder I work the more my body needs

I like to open up with a little six on the half shell

Then it's 3-6-9 times



[Chorus]



Hey waitress you got any specials here tonight

Me and the fellas might be interested in

Rack a what

Well I'll have some of that

I'll be the first to say that I'm blind to the world

Cause I'm two days gone and I just can't see

But I ain't no fool and honey I know a good thing

And she's comin' she's comin'

So come on, come on, come on cause she's

Good, good, good enough

Good, good, good enough

Good, good, good enough

Good, good, good enough ohhh!

JAY-Z LYRICS - On To The Next One

"On To The Next One"

(feat. Swizz Beatz)



[Swizz Beats - Chorus]

I got a million ways to get it

Choose one (choose one)

Hey, bring it back (bring it back)

Now double your money and make a stack



I’m on to the next one

On to the next one

On to the next one

On to the next one

On to the next one

On to the next one

On to the next one



Hold up, freeze



Somebody bring me back some money please,



[Jay-Z]

Hov on that new shit n-ggas like how come

N-ggas want my old sh-t, buy my old album

N-ggas stuck on stupid, I gotta keep it moving

N-ggas make the same sh-t, me I make the blueprint



Came in Range, hopped out the Lexus

every year since i’ve bin on that next sh-t

traded in the gold for the platinum rolex’s

Now a n-gga wrist match the status of my records



Used to rock a throwback, ballin on the corner

Now I rock a teller suit looking like a owner

No I'm not a Jonus brother I’m a grown up

No I’m not a virgin I use my cahonas



I move forward the only direction

cant be scared to fail Search and perfection

Gotta keep it fresh even when we sexing

but don’t be mad at him when he’s on to the next one



Freeze



[Chorus]



[Verse 2]

F-ck a throwback jersey cos we on to the next one,

and f-ck that autotune cos we oohhhhn,

and n-ggas don’t be mad cos it’s all about progression,

loiterers should be arrested, I used to drink Kristal,

muthaf-ckers racist, so I switched Gold Bottles on to that spade sh-t,

you gon have another drink or you just gon babysit,

on to the next one, somebody call da waitress,

Baby i’m a boss, i dunno what they do,

I don’t get dropped, I dropped the label,

World can’t hold me, too much ambition,

always knew it’d be like this when I was in the kitchen,

n-ggas in the same spots, me I’m dodging rain drops,

meaning i’m on vacay, chillin on a big yacht,

yeah i go ton flip flops, white louie boat shoes,

you should grow the f-ck up,

come here let me coach you,

Hold up,



[Chorus]



[Verse 3]

Uh, Big pimpin in the house now,

bought the land, tore the muthaf-cking house down,

bought the car, tore the muthaf-cking roof off,

ride clean, i don’t ever take the shoes off,

bought the jeep, tore the muthaf-cking doors off,

foot out dat b-tch about to sh-t like a skateboard,

navigation on tryin to find my next thrill,

feelin myself i don’t even need an x pill,

can’t chill but my neck will,

haters really gon be mad off my next deal,

uh, i dont know hwy they really worry bout my pockets,

meanwhile i had Oprah chillin in the projects,

had her out in Bed Stuy chillin on the steps,

drinking quarter waters gotta be the best,

MJ at summerjam, Obama on the text,

y’all should be afraid of what I’m gonna do next.

Hold up,



[Chorus]