SUNSHINE ANDERSON LYRICS - Lunch Or Dinner

"Lunch Or Dinner"



I can tell that you're used to dealing with

Chicken heads who have no kind of class

They're unable to keep your mind intrigued

From moving to fast

What need is someone who can provide

You a challenge that's keeping you alive

100% woman yes indeed you

Say that's what you need

So I'm thinking



Since I'm who you want

And need in your life

Then we should do lunch

Or dinner sometime



I can see that you're full of confidence

One of many thinkgs I like about you

Your body language is speaking loud and clear

And it's music to my ears

So I'm thinking



Since I'm who you want

And need in your life

Then we should do lunch

Or dinner sometime



Since I'm who you want

And need in your life

Then we should do lunch

Or dinner sometime



Since I'm feeling you

And you're feeling me

Then I'm willing to take the chance

And show you what a true woman

Is all about

And we'll see how things play out, oh



Since I'm who you want

And need in your life

Then we should do lunch

Or diner sometime



Since I'm who you want

And need in your life

Then we should do lunch

Or diner sometime



Since I'm who you want

And need in your life

Then we should do lunch

Or diner sometime

WEEN LYRICS - Object

"Object"



You're just an object to me

I'd like to get to know you better

Paste you across my body

You're just an object to me



You're just a piece of meat

And I am the butcher

I love you better, love you forever

You're just an object to me



Why sit in the shade

Drink what we made from our lovers cup

Dreams don't always come when you fall asleep

You're just an object to me



I'm gonna do something wrong

Nobody's gonna like it

But I've got my pride and my time isn't free

You're just an object to me



You're just an object to me

I feel a little better

They found your sweater

You're just an object to me

SALIVA LYRICS - So Long

"So Long"



Once I

Was a boy who lost his way

Now I'm

Just a man who makes mistakes



I'm pushing forward in reverse

It gets better then it gets worse

I'm taught for last place when you tought me to be first



So long

When will I see you again?

It's been so long

I don't where to begin



How did I

Get so lost and all alone

In your eyes

I could write a thousand songs



I'm pushing on and up he'll climb

I'm spinning forward to rewind

Sometimes I think that I'd be better off with you



Why did you leave?

Where did you go?

I just wanted you to know

How much I love you



So long

When will I see you again?

It's been so long

I dont where to begin

Where to begin



(When will I see you again?

So long

I dont where to begin)



Pushing forward in reverse

It gets better then it gets worse

I'm taught for last place

I'm taught for last place

I'm taught for last place



So long

When will I see you again?

It's been so long

I dont where to begin

Where to begin

Where to begin



So long

When will I see you again?

It's been so long

I dont where to begin

Where to begin

(When will I see you again?)

Where to begin

(I don't know where to begin)

MELANIE C LYRICS - Take Your Pleasure

"Take Your Pleasure"



Do you feel I should say goodbye?

That will not be necessary

Here's the reason why

Because your dreams of my premature demise will be overshadowed

By the truth you cannot hide



It seems simple to me that revenge ain't so sweet

Twisted turned you so ugly



You take your pleasure from my pain

Inflict your damage

I expect your delusion is part of you hating yourself

So take your pleasure from my pain



Your desire to obliterate my world isn't gonna happen

That's not what I deserve

With the belief that you bullied out of me

Did it satisfy you? Did it make you feel complete?



I would rather be free, keep my integrity

There's no price that's the bottom line



You take your pleasure from my pain

Inflict your damage

I expect your delusion is part of you hating yourself

So take your pleasure from my pain

Inflict your damage

I expect your delusion is part of you hating yourself

So take your pleasure from my pain



Say what you want, it's all in vain

It will be falling on deaf ears again

Say what you like this is my life

You don't understand what I need to survive





You take your pleasure from my pain

Inflict your damage

I expect your delusion is part of you hating yourself

So take your pleasure from my pain

You take your pleasure from my pain

Inflict your damage

I expect your delusion is part of you hating yourself

So take your pleasure from my pain

So take your pleasure from my pain

So take your pleasure from my pain

So take your pleasure from my pain

BRIAN MCKNIGHT LYRICS - Whatcha Gonna Do?

"Whatcha Gonna Do?"



Tell me no if you don’t like it

I know what that means

But it’s different from when I touch you

Ain’t tryin’ to fight it

Got a playa all excited, wonder if you can ride it

Straight out the Maseratti

On the back of the Dukati

I just wanna bubble, I’m not trying to trouble nobody

I just love to have me a stallion standing beside me

You tryin’ to hide your feelings, and that’s aight with me

I only want a minute, you ain’t gotta spend the night with me



Born the 5th of June by the afternoon

In Mississippi I was walking and

15 got my first Benz, been rollin’ ever since

Baby girl sho lookin’ good to me

Ya body’s crisp and clean with out the caffeine

In my head it seemed logical

There’s somethin’ in ya eyes it got me hypnotized

Let me know if somethings possible

Got me rubbin’ up on you

You don’t tell me you don’t want me to

Got me playin’ in your hair

You know I want to take you there



I kick my game

You feel the same

But you got your peeps

But tonight we’re playin’ for keeps



[Chorus:]

You know you wanna be with me,

Whatcha gonna do, whatcha gonna do

I’ll wait another 5 minutes to see,

Whatcha gonna do, whatcha gonna do

Go tell your girls you’re gonna be all right,

Whatcha gonna do, whatcha gonna do

Come on and roll with me tonight.

Whatcha gonna do, whatcha gonna do



Shortie, jus in case you ain’t know

Me and Brian McK got a spot on the low

We hittin’ hard like the cops at the door

Wouldn’t it be nice to bang a young entrepreneur

I see you peepin’ all in my grill

And I can tell you got a whole that you want me to fill

You got something that I want to kill

And they can sentence me to life I wouldn’t want an appeal

Oooooooooh,

I run the city like a taxicab

And all the meters miss pretty with an ass to grab

Oooooooooh,

Take a seat up in the passenger side

Akon got the wheels just enjoy the ride



I kick my game

You feel the same

But you got your peeps

But tonight we’re playin’ for keeps



[Chorus]



They say the apple don’t fall far from the tree

So you should chill when your daughters in waters with p

I’m here to comfort your nerves

Wanna massage you with herb



All you gotta do is pay attention and envision the words

Get them thoughts out of ya head bout what you done

Heard in the wind

About me being a dog, That hear say is played out

We keep on going through these obstacles

You can take a ride with the great it ain’t impossible



What’s ya name Kianya, short for Yolanda

Well, what’s that behind ya, you got it from ya mama

Well, where can I find ya, I like that type

And I ain’t tryin’ hold you down for just one night

So what the deal then, what’s up

You comin’ with me, what we gonna do

We gonna cut and get something to eat

Who you came with ya girls throw them the keys

Look, get in the car, she gonna call you around three.



[Chorus]

DIZZEE RASCAL LYRICS - Bubbles

"Bubbles"



One two, one two, one two, mike, check, check, check, yeah, one two, yeah, yeah, clear, clear, yeah.



I'm a young ragga brother from the LDN, in my Nike air bubbles and they cost one ten.

Got these beanies on ma lap, and they all want the length, I'm a ghetto superstar, come straight from the ends.

An I walk it like I talk it, brother ain't just hype, makin' moves for the money everyday an every night.

Best to believe I keep it tight, best to believe I'm movin' right, keep my business on the low, you best to believe I'm outta sight

I like money money money, girls girls, cash cash, I'll let the champagne splash.

Yo, I'm not a gang banger but I'm good with a mash, make you scratch your head an wonder is he really that flash

But it really doesn't matter cos you know I keep it movin, middle of the dancefloor, lean, I'm grooving.

Baby cocked her bumper out, you know I gotta wind it, when we leave the club I'm really gonna get behind it.



[Chorus: x2]

Nike air bubbles on my feet, lookin fresh, got my brand new garms on, dress to impress.

Got my phone line poppin, all these beanies gotta crush, keep something in my pocket case these fellas try an rush.



Brown eyes, five ten, dark skin, Mr Dizzee rascal, why you even askin.

Under cover lover, girls call me buff ting, but, used to keep a balaclava restin on my chin.

An it's the ends here, hustle hustle, bling bing, blow it in, about to hear the fat lady sing.

Don't matter what I'm sayin, it's the answer within, but, lifes a jungle, everybody wants to be the king.

But it's alright though, I got my eyes on the prize, money in my draw, bigger picture in my eyes.

Hands around my testicles, little finger risen, every step that I take is a step with precision.

I'm precise, precisely why my future's lookin nice, the penthouse is lovely, it's a shame about the price.

But you only live twice, that's on the real, no matter where I am I'll always be the real deal.



[Chorus]



Education starts with discipline, I'm listenin, but conversations kinda muffled since I got rich and tings.

Double turn, indirectly spoke, I never heard a thing, under ground or overground, whats the difference I'm the king.

Learnt devine right, its my heinsight. I see it all, cos I aint that fake to spread my wings an fly, you're a fool.

Talikn like you're mighty and you're high, but I know you're small, there's no logic in your gossip, just the writings on the wall.

Over ignorant, you aint got it, you just play far, far from the realist old dog, menace, you're a mark.

If you're deep, why you gotta roll fifty to the club, blood, who d'you think your foolin with that fake crew love.

The streets don't cater for no long term plan, these roads don't give a damn about any man.

I try an show these brothers, they refuse to understand, so I'll just keep doin what I'm doin while I can.



[Chorus]



East side crew, west side crew, north side crew, south side crew.

East side crew, west side crew, north side crew, saw side crew.

DR DRE LYRICS - Fuck Wit Dre Day

"Fuck Wit Dre Day"



[Intro: Dr. Dre]



Ha, yeah, hell yeah, ha knowhatI'msayin

(Sssss)



[Verse One: Dr. Dre]



Yeah, Mista Busta, where the fuck ya at?

Can't scrap a lick, so I know ya got your gat

Your dick on hard, from fuckin your road dogs

The hood you threw up with, niggaz you grew up with

Don't even respect your ass

That's why it's time for the doctor, to check your ass, nigga

Used to be my homey, used to be my ace

Now I wanna slap the taste out yo mouth

Nigga bow down to the row

Fuckin me, now I'm fuckin you, little hoe

Oh, don't think I forgot, let you slide

Let me ride, just another homicide

Yeah it's me so I'ma talk on

Stompin on the 'Eazy'est streets that you can walk on

So strap on your Compton hat, your locs

And watch your back cause you might get smoked, loc

And pass the bud, and stay low-key

B. G. cause you lost all your homey's love

Now call it what you want to

You fucked wit me, now it's a must that I fuck wit you



[Interlude: Dr. Dre]



Yeah, that's what the fuck I'm talkin about

We have your motherfuckin record company surrounded

Put down the candy and let the little boy go

You knowhatI'msayin, punk motherfucker

(We want Eazy, we want Eazy)



[Verse Two: Snoop Doggy Dogg]



Bow wow wow yippy yo yippy yay

Doggy Dogg's in the motherfuckin house

Bow wow wow yippy yo yippy yay

Death Row's in the motherfuckin house

Bow wow wow yippy yo yippy yay

The sounds of a dog brings me to another day

Play with my bone, would ya Timmy

It seems like you're good for makin jokes about your jimmy

But here's a jimmy joke about your mama that you might not like

I heard she was the 'Frisco dyke

But fuck your mama, I'm talkin about you and me

Toe to toe, Tim M-U-T

Your bark was loud, but your bite wasn't vicious

And them rhymes you were kickin were quite bootylicious

You get with Doggy Dogg oh is he crazy?

With ya mama and your daddy hollin' Bay-Bee

So won't they let you know

That if you fuck with Dre nigga you're fuckin wit Death Row

And I ain't even slangin them thangs

I'm hollin' one-eight-seven with my dick in yo mouth, beeyatch



[Interlude: RBX]



Yeah nigga, Compton and Long Beach together on this motherfucker

So you wanna pop that shit get yo motherfuckin cranium cracked nigga

Step on up. Now, we ain't no motherfuckin joke so remember the name

Mighty, mighty D-R. Yeahhh, MOTHERFUCKER!



[Verse Three: Dr. Dre and Snoop Doggy Dogg]



Now understand this my nigga Dre can't be touched

Luke's bendin over, so Luke's gettin fucked, busta

Musta, thought I was sleazy

Or though I was a mark cause I used to hang with Eazy

Animosity, made ya speak but ya spoke

Ay yo Dre, whattup, check this nigga off loc

If it ain't another ho that I gots ta fuck with

Gap teeth in ya mouth so my dick's gots to fit

With my nuts on ya tonsils

While ya on stage rappin at your wack-ass concerts

And I'ma snatch your ass from the backside

To show you how Death Row pull off that who-ride

Now you might not understand me

Cause I'ma rob you in Compton and blast you in Miami

Then we gon creep to South Central

On a Street Knowledge mission, as I steps in the temple

Spot him, got him, as I pulls out my strap

Got my chrome to the side of his White Sox hat

You tryin to check my homey, you better check yo self

Cause when you diss Dre you diss yourself, MOTHERFUCKER

Yeah nigga...



[Outro: Snoop Doggy Dogg]



Yeah, nine-deuce

Dr. Dre, dropin chronic once again

It don't stop, Punishing punk motherfuckers real quick like

Compton style nigga,

Doggy Dogg in the motherfuckin house, yeah

Long Beach in the motherfuckin house, yeah

Yeah, straight up, really doe

Breakin all you suckaz off somethin real proper like

YouknowhatI'msayin?

All these sucka ass niggaz can eat a fat dick

Yeah, Eazy-E Eazy-E Eazy-E can eat a big fat dick

Tim Dog can eat a big fat dick

Luke, can eat a fat dick, yeah...