Cadillac Moon - You Aint Man Enough To Take My Woman From Me

Artist: Cadillac Moon
Music Album: Unknown
(Music Song Lyrics):
Well, you might look like an idol straight from the silver screen
Style like young Brando be a giant like James Dean
Smile is always lurking somewhere on your lips.
The world is out there waiting At your finger tips
Well, I hate to be the one to spoil your fantasy
But you ain't man enough to take my woman from me
I hope you got yourself a date with destiny
You ain't man enough to take my woman from me
Now you sure know how to act and exactly what to say.
You haven't got a clue you should just go away
You don't stand a chance. I can tell that she's amused
You think you're gettin' lucky. I think that you're confused
I hate to be the one to spoil your fantasy
You ain't man enough to take my woman from me
I hope you got yourself a date with destiny
You ain't man enough To take my woman from me
My baby sees through you no matter what you do
She doesn't want your company
And when she leaves, you know where I'm gonna be
I said, I hate to be the one to spoil your fantasy
You ain't man enough to take my woman from me
I hope you got yourself a date with destiny
You ain't man enough to take my woman from me
Oh, you're wearing Armani
To me you look funny
I ain't got your money
But I know my honey and She ain't
gonna dig you
Sharp as a blade
Think you got it made
But man I'm afraid
That your shit is played
And she's just laughin' at you
You might take exception
But it's my contention
You need some correction
So change your direction
And listen while I'm talkin'
I'm tellin' you once And I'm tellin' you twice
If you had half a brain Then you'
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Murderdolls - I Love To Say f-ck

Artist: Murderdolls
Music Album: Unknown
(Music Song Lyrics):
f-ck

well I aint got a f-cking problem I just love to say f-ck
and I dont care who's around me I couldn't really give a f-ck
and I dont care if you're my mother or my motherf-cking father
I couldn't really give a f-ck now that aint my motherf-cking problem

I love to say f-ck when i'm driving in my car
f-ck when I'm walking in the f-cking park
f-ck you if you dont like what I say I love to say f-ck every f-ckin day

I love to say f-ck
I love to say f-ck
I love to say f-ck
I love to say f-ck

well I hope I dont offend you when I say the word f-ck
I guess you had it coming to ya, you're such a worthless little f-ck
and I dont care if you're my mother or my motherf-cking father
I couldn't really give a f-ck now that aint my motherf-cking problem

I love to say f-ck when I'm driving in my car
f-ck when I'm walking in the f-cking park
f-ck you if you dont like what I say I love to say f-ck every f-ckin day

I love to say f-ck
I love to say f-ck
I love to say f-ck
I love to say f-ck

well I aint got a f-cking problem I just love to say f-ck
and I dont care who's around me I couldn't really give a f-ck
and I dont care if you're my mother or my motherf-cking father
I couldn't really give a f-ck now that aint my motherf-cking problem

I love to say f-ck when I'm driving in my car
f-ck when I'm walking in the f-cking park
f-ck you if you dont like what I say I love to say f-ck every f-ckin day
oh yeah

I love to say f-ck
I love to say f-ck
I love to say f-ck
Oh I love to say....

(f-ck f-ck f-ck f-ck f-ck f-ck f-ck f-ck
f-ck f-ck f-ck f-ck f-ck f-ck f-ck f-ck)

F.U.C.K every fuc
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Frank Zappa - This Aint CNN

Artist: Frank Zappa
Music Album: Unknown
(Music Song Lyrics):
Frank Zappa (synclavier)
Ensemble Modern

Ich bin grad reinkommen
(I just came in)
und da hab i gsehn, dass
(and I noticed that)
da so viel Platz is
(there is so much room here)

[someone says that this is not the 'UN man..']

Ich versteh kein Wort
(I don't understand a word)
Ich bin do in dem Klavier
(I am in this piano and )
drinne und's klingt so komisch
(it sounds so strange)

[someone says 'this ain't CNN'...]

Do kommt ma scho rum in dem Klavier
(you sure get around in this piano)

[someone says 'my fist speaks English...']

I net, i net, wenn i red no red i
(Not me, not me, when I speak I do)
scho bayrisch
(speak bavarian)

[A different voice in German:]

Bevor ich hier reingekommen
(Before I came in here, I had a)
bin, da hab ich ein Patrami
(Pastrami sandwich,)
sandwich gegessen, es war gut
(it was good)

Gebt's ihm doch ein Pony,
(Give him a Pony, yes, give him)
jo, gebt's ihm ein Pony
(a Pony)

[then they talk about 'room service' and how to make a phone call from a payphone.]

Ah, a Zahltelefon
(Ah, a payphone)

[You hear again a different voice in German. This is a commercial for a German phone service company:]

Telefonkarte
(Phone credit card)
Qualitaet und Sicherheit
(Quality and security)
aus einer Hand
(from one source)

Wir sind Deutschlands
(We are Germany's)
Kommunikationsgesellschaft
(communication company)

Drei Null Eins Eins Null Drei Eins Eins Drei Sechs
(3 0 1 1 0 3 1 1 3 6)

Qualitaet und Sicherheit
(
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Clash - Junco Partner

Artist: Clash
Music Album: Unknown
(Music Song Lyrics):
Junco Partner Lyrics:Down the road came a junco partner
For he was loadedas can be
He was knocked out, knocked out loaded
He was awobblin all over the street

Singing 6 months aint no sentence
And one year aint no time
I was born in angola
Serving 14 to 99

Well I wish I had me$1 million dollars
Oh one million to call my own
I would raise meat and say, "grow for me baby"
I would raise me a tobacco farm

Well I wish I would have me a great deal of money
Yeah and mighty good things all over town
Now I aint got no more money
All of my good friends are putting me down

So now I gotta pawn my rifle and pistol
Yeah Im gonna pawn my watch and chain
I would have pawned my seat gabriella
But the smart girl she wouldnt sign her name

Give me headstone when I die
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Partner

Bishop: U Know U Ghetto

Artist: Bishop
Music Album: Miscellaneous
(Music Song Lyrics):
[lil kids (Bishop)]
U know u ghetto (dont be ashamed )
U ghetto
U ghetto ( dont be ashamed )
U ghetto
U know u ghetto

[Bishop]
U know u ghetto when you got rats and roaches
With the fan in the window, front door wide open
U know u ghetto when u say "I aint offended"
Change the channel with some pliers, got a hanger for a antenna
U know u ghetto eatin chicken everyday
With color weave in your hair and you trickin for a pay
Gold teeth in your mouth
Out talkin loud
And the car that you drive cost more than your house
U know u ghetto when your job is illegal
Live in the projects with furniture like rich people
U know u ghetto when you cook with lard
Only credit that you got is your food stamp card
U know u ghetto when you own section 8
Have dues everyday, but you pay your bills late
Understand this song, get your jam on
And yo grandma whip you with whatever she get her hands on

[chorus]
[lil kids (Bishop)]
U know u ghetto ( look at the way you walk)
U ghetto ( c'mon, listen to how you talk)
U ghetto ( look at the clothes you wear)
U ghetto ( haa, look at that style of hair)
U know u ghetto

[Bishop]
U know u ghetto pickin boogers and you flick 'em
And eat with your hands stead of washin 'em, you lick 'em
You dont know your daddy
And your hair nappy
People catch the Holy Ghost in church gettin happy
U know u ghetto call the crib your house
Be at funerals screamin, fightin, then fall out
U know u ghetto sellin clothes that you stole
And when you go out it's like a fashion show
U know u ghetto with a name like Shaniqua
Pookie, Red, and Peanut puttin codes in your beeper
When you hear stuff, helecopter, city bus
????? straight out of the ice cream truck

[chorus]

[Bishop]
U know u ghetto only shop when there's a sale
Late everywhere you go with an excuse to tell
U know u ghetto when you pee outside
Catch bronchitis, get ?????? and sleep tight
U know u ghetto when y'all stealin cable
Cussin and DJin on underground radio
Sayin Yo' Mama jokes
Fightin on talk shows
Matress against the wall
Aint no frame, it's on the floor
U know u ghetto with dreads, ????, and braids
Weave, colorful nails, afros, ??????, and ?????
U ghetto, wont pay back money that you borrow
And wearin an outfit you gon' return tomorrow
U know u ghetto bettin on a number
Usin words like "Uhh-huh", "Naw", and "Uhh-uhh"
Stead of "Mom" you say "Ma", stead of "Dad" you say "Da"
You see nickel stores, bar-b-cue stands, and laundromats

[chorus]

[Bishop]
U know u ghetto punchin aint playin house right
Your kids bare foot playin outside
Eat food of the ground, say "God, bless the church"
Let your kids drink beer talkin bout "It gives 'em worms"
U know u ghetto borrowin your friends clothes
Ran out of water supplies from people next door
U know u ghetto heat the house with the oven
And anybody famous from the hood your cousin
U know u ghetto cussin out your teacer
And when somethin happen your mama screamin "Lord Jesus!"
When you use street knowledge
Graduate from school and go to jail instead of college
U know u ghetto bar-b-cuein every holiday
Pizza man wont even deliver around your way
Whjere the gang hang out, cornerstore hang out
Mom's at the gas station beggin for some change now

[chorus]

Bishop: U Know U Ghetto Radio

Artist: Bishop
Music Album: Poo Motha Fucka
(Music Song Lyrics):
you know you ghetto (don't be ashamed)
you ghetto
you ghetto (don't be ashamed)
you ghetto
you know you ghetto

You kow you ghetto when you got rats and roaches
the fan in the window, front door wide open
you know you ghetto when you say "i aint offended"
change the channel with some pliers, got a hanger for a antennae
you know you ghetto eatin chicken everyday
with color weave in your hair, and you trickin for a pay
gold teeth in your mouth
out talkin loud
and the car that you drive cost more than your house
you know you ghetto when your job is illegal
live in the projects with furniture like rich people
you know you ghetto when you cook with lard
and the only credit you got is your food stamp card
you know you ghetto when you own section 8
have dues everyday, but you pay your bills late
understand this song, get your jam on
and yo grandma whip you with whatever she get her hands on

(chorus)

you know you ghetto (look at the way you walk)
you ghetto (c'mon listen to how you talk)
you ghetto (look at the clothes you wear)
you ghetto ( haa look at that style of hair)

you know you ghetto picken boogers then you flick em
and eat with your hands stead of washin em, you lick em
you dont know your daddy
and your hair nappy
people catch the Holy Ghost in church gettin happy
you know you ghetto call a crib your house
be at funerals screamin, fightin then fall out
you know you ghetto sellin clothes you stole
and when you go out its like a fashion show
you know you ghetto with a name like Shaniqua
Pookie, red and peanut butter puttin codes in your beeper
when you her stuff, helicopter, city bus
gettin f-cked in an ice cream truck

(chorus)

you know you ghetto only shop when theres a sale
late everywhere you go with an excuse to tell
you know you hetto when you pee outside
catch bronchitis, get ??? and sleep tight
you know you ghetto when yall stealin cable
cussin and DJin on underground radio
sayin yo mama jokes
fightin on talk shows
mattress against the wall
aint no frame, its on the floor
you know you ghetto with dreads, doo rags and braids
weaves, colorful nails, afros, half way waves
you ghetto, wont pay back money that you borowed
and wearin an outfit you goin to return tomorrow
you ghetto bettin on a number
usin words like uh huhh, naw, and uh uh
instead of sayin mom you say ma, instead of dad you say da
you see nickel stores, barbeques, and laundromats

(chorus)

you know you ghetto punchin aint playin house right
your kids barefoot, playin outside
eat food off the ground, sayin God bless the church
let your kids drink beer, talkin bout it gives em worms
you know you ghetto borrowin your friends clothes
ran out of water supplies from people next door
you know you ghetto heat the house with the oven
and anybody famous from the hood your cousin
you know you ghetto cussin out your teacher
and when somethin happen your mama say Lordy Jesus!
when you use street knowledge
graduate from school and go to jail instead of college
you know you ghetto barbeque-in every holiday
pizza man wont even deliver around your way
where the gang hang out, cornerstore hang out
moms at the gas station beggin for some change now

(chorus

Straight Edge - Im Your Slave

Artist: Straight Edge
Music Album: Unknown
(Music Song Lyrics):
This is a story bout yourself
and Id like to tell it to you
There was a child with big brown eyes
which became dim and blind by the truth
When he was older he lost his mindin a vague world of heroin
he gave a f-ck about his life
and he dont fulfill one of his dreams
Dont you remember
what your father said when you were young
life aint forever
and you shouldnt wait till it is gone

One day a girl was by his side
and she loved him more than her life
But she couldnt break through this wall
behind that he used to hide
He lost the faith in fortune and love
just when she left him crying at all
This was the darkest day of his life
but it was like an old veil that falls

Dont you remember
what your father said when you were young
life aint forever
and you shouldnt wait till it is gone

You are the guys who changed his life
and you earned a place inside my mind
The mania put her arms round you
but now you learned to face the truth
Enjoy the best days of your life
Enjoy the best days of your life

Today your mind is free and save
and you found a way trough this pain
You solved your problems on your own
and you won this round of the game
But dont forget all the shame and fear
when your life was so graceless to you
You should remember its hard
Just to learn whats a lie and whats true

Dont you remember
what your father said when you were young
life aint forever
and you shouldnt wait till it is gone
(2x)
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Straight Edge Im Your Slave

504 Boyz - Thug Girl 2

Artist: 504 Boyz
Music Album: Unknown
(Music Song Lyrics):
Hoody-Hoo
where they at, where they at
where the thug girls at
(Over Here Whodi)
where they at, where they at,
where the thug girls at
(Over Here Whodi)
where they at, where they at
where the thug girls at
(Overe Here Whodi)
where they at, where they at

[Master P]
where the thug girls at out that 504
where the thug girls at out that 310
where the thug girls at out that 202
where the thug girls at claiming red and blue.

I heard you jockin' Master P cause he got a mercedes
A bubble eye hummer but the feds can't fade me
you just wanna ride girls jump inside
cause I'm a 3rd ward nigga til the day that I die
I only f-ck with thug girls when I'm on tha block
and i don't mess with no hoes that say they hot
All my fighting girls grab da gat grab da gat
and all ya stuntin ass bitches step back (ya heard me)

[Chorus: repeat 4X]

where the thug girls at
(Over Here Whodi)
where they at, where they at

[Silkk the Shocker]
They wish they knew I want a girl like you
Well, girl gotta be from the hood, but you gotta know what to do
Like beta hold the bricks, beta hold the clips
but when night time comes u gotta ??? hold da sh....
Now from the streets give me the heat
you gotta know what to do wit it,
Taz hit ya you be like I dont know who did it
Take the ??? off you guys never be like you did it
Real chick only let you hit it
Respectin by my clique stayin by her man
In public business unload get wild and thangs
She's real thats why i took her money and ice her up
If a chick gets outta line respectin me she gonna slice her up
If I give her some money she gonna know how to flip that
and if I gotta go somewhere she gonna hold it down til I get back
so Hoody Hoo if you about doin somethin
and hoody hoo if you about doin no stuntin

[Chorus 4X]

[Krazy]
It's about a fight tho we can f-ck Baby waste no time
What you like in your drink girl lemon or lime
The way you shake on the dance floor got me hot
Lets Drive around the lake til we find the spot
I aint suprised that you gotta man baby its cool
Gimme one night with ya girl I bet you'll leave that fool
He probably thank you went to work when you came to the club
you aint lookin for afection you need a thug
I'll be straight up with you baby dont be his lady
A nigga like big lips cause I love some head
and if your girl wanna join I'm down with that
she can lick a niggas nuts while i hit ya from the back

[Chorus 4X]

[Master P]
There they go in that 212
There they go in that 402
There they go in that 305
There they go in that 415
There they go in that 219
There they go ,there they go, there they go,
There they go ,there they go, there they go,
Yo, Krazy Silkk Nigga, Grab a few of these thug girls
Let's go have one of those Gangsta Parties, ya heard me?
No Limit style we gonna ball til we fall
Soulja rest in all nigga
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504 Boyz Thug Girl 2

Keith Washington - Make Time For Love

Artist: Keith Washington
Music Album: Unknown
(Music Song Lyrics):
I'm coming home early today
I've been going crazy, no I just can't wait.
I'm gonna love you 'til you cannot take no more.
Tonight I'm yours,
and I'm ready to explore.
Lately I've been working overtime,
so when it comes to money, we'll be alright.
I make more than enough, let's make time for love.

Ooh, for love. Ooooh.

A card to say that I love you so,
for no special reason, just to let you know.
And maybe I can find a little band of gold.
I'm coming home, gonna love you all night long.
I got your favorite flowers by my side.
I've even got a bottle of our favorite wine.
Tonight is for us,
Let's make time for love.

For love, for love ooooh for love
Make time.
Fine time.

Seems like we're always in a hurry,
love is always the sacrifice, oh.
Tonight aint nothing gonna tear us apart.
I'm ready to start, and I aint gonna stop.

It may get crazy, the times may get rough, yeah.
We've got a lot of love , so don't let it go.
Tonight I'm gonna take you into overload.
You never know,
we just might explode.

Tonight the stars speak of love,
and since we love each other
I think that's reason enough,
to make time for love.

Ohhh, love me baby
I said all I wanna do is make sweet love to you
Come here baby
I'm willing and able
To love you the way you need to loved

Come on baby
Take your flowers
Let's wine and dine one another
Love each other
And make time for love
Right here and now
Right here and now

Baby can we make time
Spend time
For love...
For love
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Hill Dru - This is what we do

Artist: Hill Dru
Music Album: Various songs / Unsorted
(Music Song Lyrics):
Featuring Method Man]
Yeah baby hey yeah yeah
And you know said you know
Said you know said you know babe yeah
So you say your ish is it
And you say your ish is hot
You want me to touch your spot
Cuz thats how we do it
Now I watch your earrings jingle
And I watch you work your middle
Cuz your handle bars aint little
Makes me wanna (Yall aint ready)
1 If you wanna dance
If you wanna move
If you wanna dance
Yeah show me what to do
I keep it movin, givin it to you
Cuz this is what we do
This is what we do, yeah
(Repeat 1)
Said East Side, where you at , yo what the deely
And to my ladies over West can you feel me
Tell me what the deal with the south
And tell me Master P got it all figured out
But if you say you with me, show you with me
Youre so pretty, you stay shitty,
Aaint no shorty over 40 chillin in the VIP with me
Damn right, game tight, cuz thats how we do it tonight
(Repeat 1) x2
[Method Man]:
Who got the best body on the planet
I take advantage, then skate like the kissin bandit
Leave of hearts
Got these shorties out after dark
Were lady killers
Now blow back apart, raw dealers, the cat Dru Hill or
Strange love, seven thirty, Im like Herbie with a Love Bug
Then skip town like a Casanova brown Mrs.
You look delicious like a two piece with a biscuit
Whats goin down?
In my mind Im rippin your clothes
Playing with your peep girl suckin your toes
Go round with the Ghetto Sarano, mello,
Romeo, who like his women on the same level
Pay my bills that were due, all accounts settled
Now Im relaxing like Pa now with Ma Kettle
Baby laughing, earrings in both nipples
Like Janet Jackson, busting out her latest fashion
Or the smashin
Honey come on over here, I **** be cold
Throw them panties over there, you wont need those
You talk like sex
You walk like sex
Ya smell like sex
Ya yell like sex
And all ya want is Mr. Map, hell of a man
That can sell an Eskimo a fan
I come equipped for any spot that you want hit
Or want licked, when my ___ hit the ______, ahh, shit
I start to think back on how I go hump
In seven minutes to heaven at the age of eleven
Couldnt tell me nuthin then, cant tell me nuthin now
Honey child, milkin the cow, lovin my style
This is what we do kid, me and them Dru kids
Take em blind, crimp em and crazy, even toothless
Lastly, if you know me dont ask me
Call me Method, Mr. Mack if ya nasty
(Repeat 1) x2
If I move it on the left, will it be hot to death
If I move it on the right will you make it last all night (Woody)
If I move it up and down will you make a freaky sound come on
If I move it in and out will it make you scream and shout
(Repeat 1 until fade
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Hill Dru This is what we do

504 Boyz - Whodi

Artist: 504 Boyz
Music Album: Goodfellas
(Music Song Lyrics):
Master P:
our mission is to get money, power, and bitches, ya heard me?
ha ha (hootie hoo)

Chorus (2x):
where you at whodi? (im ova here whodi)
Im in dat 5, dat 0, to da 4, ya heard

We drive Excursions with TV's
Bubble eye humvees
A mouth full of gold teeth
and i represent that CP3
Where my niggaz on the block boy
Open up shop boy
and they'll kill ya for them rocks boy
Gimme some money, dollars
and imma give you 400 back
Give it to me in powder and imma change it into crack
Im tryna change my life but im tired of bein broke
Thats why i post up with my niggaz and we hustle by the store

Chorus (2x)

Magic:
(Where you at whodi?)
Im ova here shaggy
Smokin my do-do in the mo-mo in the black navi
Bitches will love to have me, because im livin lavish
Ill take some pussy but head is what really makes me happy
Im downtown in the 9th ward, Saint Claude
Friday night when the boulevard is full of beacoup broads
Im on the scene full of Henny
New Orleans love me so i aint gotta spend a f-ckin penny
I let em know that im a 504 boy from across the Canal...

Mystikal
...And im from the 12th, i run by myself
and if you cant tell, im bad for your health
Bitch im the man, keep up if you can
Yall niggaz cant stand it
When i come with them uptown niggaz
from the 504 with a gun in both hands
Im the tracks, im the wheel on the tanks
I live on the bill in the banks
I come in and do my thang
Where the muthaf-cka that think im playin?

Chorus (2x)

Mr. Marcello:
Life in the bricks, believe me niggaz we live it
If they aint made it yet then bitch they gotta build it
Money to the ceiling, i used to sell rocks on blocks
f-ckin round wit Master P, nigga got NY socks
Wodie im hot, enough cash to buy yall blocks
Trucks...hold, i got NYPD locked
Im a killa nigga, raw dog guerrilla nigga
Try to download the spot cuz willow was hot nigga


Silkk:
When i come through i come through wild
come through foul, come through loud
Run through the crowd, run 2000
Come through this kickin like its kung-fu style
From the front to the rear whodi, its No Limit year whodi
(Yo Silkk where you at?)
Im in this No Limit gear whodi

Chorus (2x)

C-Murder:
Where you at?
Im over here, in the project on the block
Im C-Murder, im bout dat drama nigga
f-ck you and your mamma
Incarcerate me if you could
But you gotta find me in the hood
Im foreva gettin blunted
Nigga, No Limit niggaz keep comin
Never runnin from them bitches
Dumpin fools up in ditches
And snitches, i give em muthaf-ckin stitches
Dat 504, tha Calliope, we rattle street and rust ya blade
Duck nigga, watch yo head, it could be ya early grave
Check your rearview, lock them doors
Beat your hoes and cock ya shit
Count your money by the bit
and get tru niggaz in your click
N-O, L-I, M-I to the T
is just a bunch of crazy muthaf-ckas just like me

Chorus (4x)

Wild Wayne talking until fade
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504 Boyz Whodi

504 Boyz - Thug Girl II

Artist: 504 Boyz
Music Album: Goodfellas
(Music Song Lyrics):
Hoody-Hoo
where they at, where they at
where the thug girls at
(Over Here Whodi)
where they at, where they at,
where the thug girls at
(Over Here Whodi)
where they at, where they at
where the thug girls at
(Overe Here Whodi)
where they at, where they at

[Master P]
where the thug girls at out that 504
where the thug girls at out that 310
where the thug girls at out that 202
where the thug girls at claiming red and blue.

I heard you jockin' Master P cause he got a mercedes
A bubble eye hummer but the feds can't fade me
you just wanna ride girls jump inside
cause I'm a 3rd ward nigga til the day that I die
I only f-ck with thug girls when I'm on tha block
and i don't mess with no hoes that say they hot
All my fighting girls grab da gat grab da gat
and all ya stuntin ass bitches step back (ya heard me)

Chorus: repeat 4X

where the thug girls at
(Over Here Whodi)
where they at, where they at

[Silkk the Shocker]
They wish they knew I want a girl like you
Well, girl gotta be from the hood, but you gotta know what to do
Like beta hold the bricks, beta hold the clips
but when night time comes u gotta ??? hold da sh....
Now from the streets give me the heat
you gotta know what to do wit it,
Taz hit ya you be like I dont know who did it
Take the ??? off you guys never be like you did it
Real chick only let you hit it
Respectin by my clique stayin by her man
In public business unload get wild and thangs
She's real thats why i took her money and ice her up
If a chick gets outta line respectin me she gonna slice her up
If I give her some money she gonna know how to flip that
and if I gotta go somewhere she gonna hold it down til I get back
so Hoody Hoo if you about doin somethin
and hoody hoo if you about doin no stuntin

Chorus 4X

[Krazy]
It's about a fight tho we can f-ck Baby waste no time
What you like in your drink girl lemon or lime
The way you shake on the dance floor got me hot
Lets Drive around the lake til we find the spot
I aint suprised that you gotta man baby its cool
Gimme one night with ya girl I bet you'll leave that fool
He probably thank you went to work when you came to the club
you aint lookin for afection you need a thug
I'll be straight up with you baby dont be his lady
A nigga like big lips cause I love some head
and if your girl wanna join I'm down with that
she can lick a niggas nuts while i hit ya from the back

Chorus 4X

[Master P]
There they go in that 212
There they go in that 402
There they go in that 305
There they go in that 415
There they go in that 219
There they go ,there they go, there they go,
There they go ,there they go, there they go,
Yo, Krazy Silkk Nigga, Grab a few of these thug girls
Let's go have one of those Gangsta Parties, ya heard me?
No Limit style we gonna ball til we fall
Soulja rest in all nigga
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504 Boyz Thug Girl II

Electric Light Orchestra - Mr Blue Sky

Artist: Electric Light Orchestra
Music Album: Out Of The Blue
(Music Song Lyrics):
Radio announcer:]Warning! Todays forcast calls for blue skys

Sun is shining in the sky there aint a cloud in sight it's stopped raining,
Everybody's in the play
And don't you know it's a beautiful new day, Hey, Hey
Running down the avenue, see how the sun shines brightly,
In the city, on the streets where once was pity,
Mr. Blue Sky is living here today, Hey, Hey

[Chorus:]
Mr.Blue Sky, please tell us why, you had to hide away for so long(So Long),
Where did we go wrong
Repeat

Hey, you, with the pretty face, welcome to the human race
A celebration, Mr. Blue Sky's up there waiting,
And today is the day we've waited for, Oh-Oh

[Chorus]

Hey, there, Mr. Blue, we're so pleased to be with you,
Look around, see what you do, everybody smiles at you
Repeat

Mr. Blue Sky, Blue Sky, Blue Sky, Blue Sky, Blue Sky, yi

Mr. Blue, you'll get it right, but soon comes Mr. Night,
Creepin' over, now his hand is on your shoulder,
Nevermind, I'll remember you this, I'll remember you this way

[Chorus
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Electric Light Orchestra Mr Blue Sky

504 BOYZ - Them Boyzfeat. Mac, X-Con

Artist: 504 BOYZ
Music Album: Miscellaneous
(Music Song Lyrics):
[Mac]
Who dat nigga?
What?
Nigga you know me? (yeah nigga uptown)
Mac

[Chorus]
Watch them boyz, watch them boyz, y'all know them boyz?
you better watch them boyz
Watch them boyz, watch them boyz, y'all know them boyz?
you better watch them boyz

[X-Con]
See that nigga with the slugs he got the gat
See that nigga in the black he got the sack
See don't f-ck with them niggas when they on they shit
And don't f-ck with them niggas in the No-Limit clique (ya heard)
See calio boys they don't give a f-ck
But them 504 boyz they'll bust you up
When they doin' bad they'll rob your ass
Run from the taz then hustle and grab
The one thing my niggas, they don't stunt
But they'll f-ck your bitch then smoke your blunts(ya heard)

[Chorus x3]

[Mac]
Man look who them niggas with their rag on and the gold teeth?
I know them boys know me
I know them boys heard of me
Probally wanna murder me
Probally got some niggas outside smokin' out my ride
But I hope they got they bullett proof vest on
Cause I be shootin' like a fiend shootin' hairon(heroin)
Oh where you from dog (where you from) oh is that right
Now get the f-ck before I show you what this mack like
You niggas must be made of (?)
Cause y'all just stumbled in the wrong hood trying to get your rap on
Tell the D.J. cut the lights on
So we can take it outside and get our motherf-cking fight on

[Chorus]

[Master-P]
They got me running through this dirty maze I feel a trap
Foot prints all through this dirty grave with a (?)
Coming (?) with two heaters stuck in my britches
You niggas keep on chasin I'm taking some of you with me
I don't wanna hurt nobody, tell me if it's the end
God forgive my sins cause I gots to make it in
Tried it playing with the good but my hood is raw
Head busters and wig spliters, it's all them so
Aint got time for the game no more hoes always in us
It's all about the fame now hoe, got you niggas jelous
All the old killers I ran with, let me show y'all the difference
Gotta watch them on the streets like I watch them other prisoners

[Chorus x2]
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504 BOYZ Them Boyzfeat. Mac, XCon

Murderdolls - Love To Say f-ck

Artist: Murderdolls
Music Album: Unknown
(Music Song Lyrics):
f-ck!

I ain't got a f-cking problem
I just love to say f-ck
And I don't care who's around me
I could really give a f-ck
And I don't care if you're my mother
Or my motherf-cking father
I could really give a f-ck now
That ain't my motherf-cking problem....oh yeah

I love to say f-ck
When I'm driving in my car f-ck
When I'm walking in the f-cking park
f-ck you if you don't like what I say
I love to say f-ck every f-cking day, oh yeah

I love to say f-ck(x4)

Yeah I hope I don't offend you
When I say the word f-ck
I guess you had it coming to you
You're such a worthless little f-ck
And I don't care if you're my mother
Or my motherf-cking father
I could really give a f-ck now
That ain't my motherf-cking problem
Oh yeah

I love to say f-ck
When I'm driving in my car f-ck
When I'm walking in the f-cking park
f-ck you if you don't like what I say
I love to say f-ck every f-cking day oh yeah

I love to say f-ck(x4)
f-ck(x3)
(f-ck f-ck f-ck f-ck)

I ain't got a f-cking problem,
I just love to say f-ck
And I don't care who's around me
I could really give a f-ck
And I don't care if you're my mother
Or my motherf-cking father
I could really give a f-ck now
That aint my motherf-cking problem

I love to say f-ck
When I'm driving in my car f-ck
When I'm walking in the f-cking park
f-ck you if you don't like what I say
I love to say f-ck every f-cking day, oh yeah

I love to say f-ck(x3)
Oh I love to say.....
f-ck(x16)

One nation under f-ck with liberty f-cking justice for all

f-ck!!!
-
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Murderdolls Love To Say fck

Hill Dru - The Love We Had Stays On My Mind

Artist: Hill Dru
Music Album: Enter The Dru
(Music Song Lyrics):
Spoken}:
I just cant believe it girl
I cant believe that its over
But Im your man and Ill be alright
But still the love we had
Stays on my mind
Lately baby Ive been thinking
How good it was when you were here
And it aint the wine that I been drinking
For once I feel my head is clear
But early this morning when I opened up my eyes
That old lonesome feeling took me by surprise
I guess you meant more to me than I realized
The love we had stays on my mind
The love we had stays on my mind
And lately girl, Ive been remembering
The good times that we used to share
My thoughts of you dont have an ending
And memories of you are everywhere
But why should I tell you, its not your concern
You win some, you lose some
Well Ive lost and Ive learned
Sisqos so lonely
With no place to turn
And here at the end, I find
Yes I do
The love we had stays on my mind
Girl, if you were nearer
If you had a mirror
Maybe you could count my tears
And if you were nearer
It would all be clearer
How I wish that you were here
How I wish that you were here
How I wish, how I wish
How I wish that you were here
And baby girl I was tired
So I laid down to dream for a little while
But lately Ive been so, so uninspired
Without the comfort of your smile
But Im not complaining
Cuz thats how it goes
Theres always some heartache
In this world I suppose
But you cant imagine
But nobody knows
The love we had stays on my mind
The love we had stays on my mind
The love we had stays on my mind
(Repeat until fade
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Hill Dru The Love We Had Stays On My Mind

Bizkit Limp: 9 Teen 90 Nine

Artist: Bizkit Limp
Music Album: Significant Other
(Music Song Lyrics):
Fame you're claimin' is the top of the world.
This stage I'm claimin' is the top of the world.
Love I'm feelin when you people connect
and if you're out in the crowd you're gettin' more than respect.
If you're wondering
I got plenty of flows.
I'm makin' plenty of friends
and many are foes,
but as the audience grows
security knows
stoppin' me now is kinda serious.
No use in dreadin'
what they call Armageddon.
I think we made it through the slump.
But who really cares where we're headin'
cuz now you mutherf-ckers got a reason to jump!!
{chorus}
so lets make somethin' out of it.
This way we can all relate.
Worldwide we collide.
This is how we communicate.
So lets make somethin' out of it.
Whoever thought we would see the day.
I cant believe we did it.
So lets drift away.
Hate,
a feelin' I don't really get.
And hate can get you in some serious shit.
Time is somethin'
that may change me,
but I cant time so f-ck it.
ive been stumblin'
through these thoughts
and I thought the fact that I could be delirious.
but as the audience grows
security knows
stoppin me now is kinda serious
No use in dreadin'
what they call Armageddon.
I think we made it through the slump.
But who really cares where we're headin'
cuz now you motherf-ckers got a reason to jump!!
{chorus}
so lets make somethin' out of it.
This way we can all relate.
Worldwide we collide.
This is how we communicate.
So lets make somethin' out of it.
Whoever thought we would see the day.
I cant believe we did it.
So lets drift away.
We see good things change
and good things go away.
We see good things waste
and we taste the pain.
What we need is
a place to escape from today.
Right?
what we need is
a place to escape from today!!
right?!...
Bring it on..
you wanna be down with the G shock!!
f-ck the glam rock!!
assed out like ken shamrock
MC's detest me,
wanna chest to chest me,
but I aint all about that.
You gotta be down with the G shock!!
f-ck the glam rock!!
assed out like ken shamrock!!
MC's detest me,
wanna chest to chest me,
but you don't want none of that
where we at?!
Don't stop!! its 9 teen 90 nine!!(2x

Straight Edge - Pull

Artist: Straight Edge
Music Album: Unknown
(Music Song Lyrics):
The last year was one lost year of my life
I loved her, but this was the worst thing I could ever do
Now that Im free, I know that this one lost year
was a year without faith and freedom

I saw no lightin this unequal game
But now I tryto forget all this pain

This is me and this is you
There is nothing else to do
Time is on my side
and you know Ill win this fight
This is me and this is you
There is nothing else to do
I know you are a fake
but your might will leave today

You cant deny
that all you tried
was to fill my head with lies

I spit on you
and I dispice your face
And all you can do
is to plead for my grace

we go different ways
and my way is just clear
My life aint grey
You were just one lost tear

I dont give a f-ck about you and all we had together
because my life is much more important than a painful expierience
Now my eyes are open for the new things that fate will bring me
because my strenght is the time and till the time is over there have to be many lost years
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Straight Edge Pull

Straight Edge - Losing Game

Artist: Straight Edge
Music Album: Unknown
(Music Song Lyrics):
Im down on the floor Im begginfor more
and I realize that youre the god that I adoreIm kissinyour feet youre all that I need
what I feel for you is more than love I think its greed

why are you killing me?

I am your slave youre the stone to my grave
I will love you tomorrow though you cheat me today
Im down on my knees youre my destiny
Im your toy Im your tool but Im too blind to see

your beautiful eyes your sweet little lies
I could never live without this although I really try
I really love you I know Im a fool
please dont tread me like a dog oh please dont be so cruel

youre the only thing that I cant resistI hate myself and I clench my fist
I should kick you trough the door
but I know that its hurts much more
all my life I thought that I was free
but without you there aint any life for me
I dont know what I try to find
I think Im deaf Im dumb and blind
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Straight Edge Losing Game

Sisqo And Mya - Can I Live

Artist: Sisqo And Mya
Music Album: Unknown
(Music Song Lyrics):
Sisqo - Can I Live

drop that
what
uh sisqo
associates
tr
d'ya feel this
what the deal

you knew i wasnt faithful from the jump
so dont front
like i was
quit actin up buggin
since when we been messin
flexin
lovins been good
no doubt but now
tryin to keep me on lock down
tryin to figure out what im all about
if im goin out who im chillin with what im dealin with
just cant
just cant handle it
your not my girl and im not your man
imma tell you again so you understand
im not tryin be caught in and not movin' not budging
and im not tryin to get stuck in something i cant get out of
(oh) if you thought twice shorty then i doubt ya need to get off of my back
your line too tight need cut me some slack
so let go

can i live
can i breathe
inhale exhale get offa me
what i do
where i be
who i see
you follow me
what is this
can i live
can i breathe
inhale exhale get offa me

give me privacy

met you in the club it was bumpin
drunk as hell
had the henny with thugin and smokin somethin
i saw you with your girlfriend
acting like your cousins
but you really wasnt (uh)
plus i cought you with the horny face
and i loved it
so i took you to the crib for some f-ckin
touchin huggin lotta rubbin
knew i was late and not bustin
i hollered at you
cuz your body was right
and i stayed smashin it cuz your shit was tight
what was your plot comin here tonight
if you thought it was sweet it aint not tonight
i wont go that route in it is not my life
im a baller you addicted need to get it right
stuck in my wings and why you testin me need to stop stressin me
if you
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