Howard Jones - STEP INTO THESE SHOES

Artist: Howard Jones
Music Album: Unknown
(Music Song Lyrics):
Step into these shoes feel this heart

Step into these shoes they might fit you
See through these eyes might be the same view
If I'd lived through the same things as you
I'd share the laughs, and cry the tears that you do

Chorus
Step into these shoes and feel this heart
Step into these shoes no reason to fight

Look into m mind it might fit you
Act out this part is it so different to you
Even if we don't ever agree
The only difference is cosmetically

Step into these shoes no reason to fight
Step in step into these shoes and feel this heart

Just feel my heart it beats with you
We float downstream in the same canoe
You might find the ocean faster than me
But I'll see it eventually

Step into these shoes and feel this heart
Step into these shoes no reason to fight
Step into these shoes and feel this heart
oh feel this heart please feel it

Step into these shoes and feel this heart oh feel
This heart please feel it
Step into these shoes and feel this heart
Step in step into these shoes no reason to fight
Step in step into these shoes and feel this heart
Step in step into these shoes no reason to fight anymore

Feel this heart oh feel it
Step in step into these shoes no reason to fight
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Perkins Carl - Blue Suede Shoes

Artist: Perkins Carl
Music Album: Miscellaneous
(Music Song Lyrics):
Well it's one for the money, two for the show
for well get ready now go cat go.
Three to get ready,
Now go cat go
But don't you step on my blue suede shoes.

For you can knock me down, step in my face
You can knock me down, step on my face
slender my name all over the place.
Slander my name all over the place.
Do anything that you wanna do
but oh oh honey lay off of them shoes.
well you can do anything but lay off of my blue suede shoes.

You can burn my house, you can steal my car
You can burn my house, steal my car
ring my lick from an old fruit yard
Drink my liquor from an old fruit jar
You can do anything that you wanna do
But oh oh honey lay off of my blue suede shoes
You can do anythind but don't step on my blue suede shoes.
You can do anything but don't step on my blue suede shoes.

Well it's one for the money two for the show
Three to get ready,
Now go cat go
But don't you step on my blue suede shoes.

Blue, blue, blue,blue suede shoes ...
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Carl Perkins - Blue Suede Shoes

Artist: Carl Perkins
Music Album: Unknown
(Music Song Lyrics):
Well, it's one for the money,
Two for the show,
Three to get ready,
Now go, cat, go.

But don't you step on my blue suede shoes.
You can do anything but lay off of my Blue suede shoes.

Well, you can knock me down,
Step in my face,
Slander my name
All over the place.

Do anything that you want to do, but uh-uh,
Honey, lay off of my shoes
Don't you step on my Blue suede shoes.
You can do anything but lay off of my blue suede shoes.

You can burn my house,
Steal my car,
Drink my liquor
From an old fruitjar.

Do anything that you want to do, but uh-uh,
Honey, lay off of my shoes
Don't you step on my blue suede shoes.
You can do anything but lay off of my blue suede shoes
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4ft Fingers - In My Shoes

Artist: 4ft Fingers
Music Album: Unknown
(Music Song Lyrics):
I'm fed up with expressing my appreciation
Cas every time I lose my concentration
it's been like this for several years
and every morning that I awake
I fight the temptation for the pill to take
My empty existence is killing me
My views on life are so narrow
It's like shooting fish in the barrel
Grab the gun but I still miss
My life in procreation is running backwards
Thanx to politics and society side kicks
and old people and there walking stix

don't you think it's easier to get on with your life
walk a mile in my shoes then you will see
I cant explain what it's like to be me
But on my neurotic shoes then walk a mile with me

Arrrhhhhh [x4]

don't you think it's easier to get on with your life
walk a mile in my shoes then you will see
I cant explain what it's like to be me
But on my neurotic shoes then walk a mile with me

LETS GO....

don't you think it's easier to get on with your life
walk a mile in my shoes then you will see
I cant explain what it's like to be me
But on my neurotic shoes then walk a mile with me
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Loggins Kenny - Footloose

Artist: Loggins Kenny
Music Album: Footloose Soundtrack
(Music Song Lyrics):
by Kenny Loggins and Dean Pitchford

I been working so hard
Keep punching my card
Eight hours, for what?
Oh, tell me what I got

I get this feeling
That time's just holding me down
I'll hit the ceiling
Or else I'll tear up this town

Tonight I gotta cut

(Chorus)
Loose, footloose
Kick off your Sunday shoes
Please, Louise
Pull me offa my knees
Jack, get back
C'mon before we crack
Lose your blues
Everybody cut footloose

You're playing so cool
Obeying every rule
Dig way down in your heart
You're yearning, burning for some

Somebody to tell you
That life ain't passing you by
I'm trying to tell you
It will if you don't even try

You can fly if you'd only cut

(Chorus)
Loose, footloose
Kick off your Sunday shoes
Oowhee, Marie
Shake it, shake it for me
Whoa, Milo
C'mon, c'mon let go
Lose your blues
Everybody cut footloose

FIRST - we got to turn you around
SECOND - You put your feet on the ground
THIRD - Now take a hold of your soul
FOUR - Whooooooooa, I'm turning it

Loose, FOOTLOOSE

(Chorus)
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Bishop Elvin: Party Till The Cows Come Home

Artist: Bishop Elvin
Music Album: Ace In The Hole
(Music Song Lyrics):
Kick out the windows bust down the doors
We're drinkin' half gallons and shoutin' for more
Take off your shoes and let yourself go
We're never gonna let these good times go
We're gonna boogie till the rooster crows
We're gonna party till the cows come home
Let it roll ... Well, let it roll...

We got all the chicken and ribs you can eat
We got good time music and dancin' feet
We're gonna turn up the music as loud as we please
We'll be so high we can hardly see
We're gonna boogie till the rooster crows
We're gonna party till the cows come home
Let it roll ... Ah, let it roll...

Kick out the windows bust down the doors
We're drinking half gallons like never before
You gotta take off your shoes Mama let yourself go
Tonight we're gonna let these good times roll
We're gonna boogie till the rooster crows
We're gonna party till the cows come home
Let it roll ... Well, let it roll ... Let it roll... Let it roll...
(etc.)

(Repeat last two lines)

Biz Markie: Bad by Myself

Artist: Biz Markie
Music Album: Unknown
(Music Song Lyrics):
Yeah yeah yeah
Oooooohh
Yeahhhhhhhhhhhhh, yeah yeah yeah
Let me tell you a story now

[Verse One]
I was in front of the Apollo on Amateur Night
It was after the show, and the moon was right
The {?} was really perked off the Red Zone
I was in my MPV, I was all alone
A lot of out-of-town people askin me for
My John Hancock or my signature
I gave it to, all of them cause I was down to earth
And plus the Apollo is my home turf
So I walked across the street 'til I'm on, 125
I saw this pair of shoes that was really live
It wasn't just a pair of shoes, that was on her
From the ground up, she looked like a plate of lasagna
I said, "Hey shorty, not you, your hair"
She turned around slowly and started to stare
She said, "Why don'tcha take picture, it'll last a lil' longer?"
Me likin you grew a little bit stronger
She asked me what's my name I said, "Emmezah emmezah"
"The name that your momma gave ya is what I prefer"
She asked me what am I drivin, and how is my health
I know what you're really thinkin baby, LET ME TELL YOU!

[Chorus One - Biz singing]
I can do bad by myself
I don't need no help, to starve to death
I can do that alone
I can do bad by myself
I don't need no help, to starve to death
I ain't tryin to be funny honey

[Verse Two]
She started arguin with me, and say she's not like that
I know who you are, I don't care if you're livin fat
Because I have a mother and father that take care of me
And I'm livin in Long Island with a J-O-B
Okay okay I got you wrong, I must admit
I'ma give you a little time to see if you're legit
So we started goin out on a regular basis
I was takin her to the movies and my hangout,

Wasp - 9.5-N.A.S.T.Y

Artist: Wasp
Music Album: Unknown
(Music Song Lyrics):
One woman down my street is, too hot for the average man
Hard to handle, a fire in her eyes
Wants the hot rocks right in her hand
I know she's burning, hot with love
A come-on look and she ain't fooling
And she knows just what it does
She gave me a number to make me fell fine
Said call me up baby
It's gonna be 9.5.- N.A.S.T.Y.

You're everything I need
'Cause I want what you're giving
I'm yours to do with what you please

N.A.S.T.Y., you're everything I need
'Cause I want what you're giving
I'm yours to do with what you please

Ooh- no mama's baby, this child
She's a killer wrapped in high heel shoes
Touch the skin it burns like fire
I don't even care if I'm being used
Threw me down and then she tore off my jeans
She said, come on baby, I mean business
I'm gonna show you what liberated means
Do it to me baby
I'm losing my mind
She said call me up honey
Tonight I'm 9.5.- N.A.S.T.Y.

You're everything I need
'Cause I want what you're giving
I'm yours to do with what you please

N.A.S.T.Y., you're everything I need
'Cause I want what you're giving
I'm yours to do with what you please
Some bad habits, are hard to break
Like an earthquake coming
I gotta shake, shake, shake

9.5.- N.A.S.T.Y. you're everything I need
'Cause I want what you're giving
I'm yours to do with what you please

N.A.S.T.Y. you're everything I need
'Cause I want what you're giving
I'm yours to do with what you please
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Adam Ant - A.n.t.s.

Artist: Adam Ant
Music Album: Miscellaneous
(Music Song Lyrics):
Sung to the tune of "y.m.c.a." by the village people

Antfan, there's no need to feel down
I said antfan, cos' we ain't been around
I said antfan, there's no others in town
Who can do the things that we do

Antfan, there's a place you can go
I said antfan, called the antmusic show
I said go there, to adam and the ants
They can make you start new romance

It's fun to go to the a.n.t.s.
It's fun to go to the a.n.t.s.
Put on a kilt, dye your hair green
And dance the zerox-machine
A.n.t.s. it's fun to go to the a.n.t.s.
Put on your paint
And hold up your head
Till all the though (??) men drop dead

Antfan, i was once in your shoes
So tired and fed up with the blues
So i went and got me a sound
And we called that sound antmusic

No band does it just like we do
I said no band gets to satisfy you
Go there to the adam and the ants
They can make you start new romance

Antfan what do you want to be
Nowhere or an ant just like me

You can go there to adam and the ants
They can make you start new romance
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Stradlin Izzy - Somebody Knockin

Artist: Stradlin Izzy
Music Album: Unknown
(Music Song Lyrics):
by: Izzy Stradlin' and Jimmy Ashhurst
Boredom saturation
It's a never ending clue
Isn't just to fill the time
When there's nothing else to do
She drove on out of New York
She had enough insane
And drivin' just though Texas two days
She ended up in L.A.
Shuffle it all
Shuffle it all, yeah
Shuffle it all
Pack up your life again
A pile of records spread out
The covers still look good
Picture here a Peter Tosh's
startin' down and a smokin' wood
My dog dreaming is running
I see him twitch a paw
My woman playing Dr. Mario
On the TV all night long
Just another cigarette
Staring at the moon, yeah
Then I'm headin' off to bed
Sleepin' without you, yeah
Shuffle it all
Shuffle it all, yeah
Pack up your bags again
It's a long and winding road
Sure enjoy the view, yeah
If you want to see it
Just slow down
You're so welcome to come along
Lookin' for a tune to play
I'm gonna see it again
When the day is over
Try to write you 'bout the rain
Feel the motors winding on
There ain't no news
If you see those old friends out there
Tell them that I send my love
Wake up, time to leave again
Try to find my shoes
Put the luggage in the van
Roll up your Doctor Dolittle
Shuffle it all
Shuffle it all, yeah
Shuffle it all
Pack up your things again
Shuffle it all (Keep movin' along)
Shuffle it all (Keep movin' along)
Shuffle it all (Keep movin' along)
Pack up your life again
Keep on shufflin'
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Wynonna Judd - Somebody To Love You

Artist: Wynonna Judd
Music Album: Unknown
(Music Song Lyrics):
You need a job so you can make some money
You need a nice warm place to stay
A sense of humor 'cause life is funny
A big stick to keep the wolf away
You need a car with good tires on it
The right place to eat barbecue
A heavy duty set of jumper cables
And no holes in you walkin' shoes
The main thing you're gonna find you need
Is a fertile place to plant your seed, boy

[Chorus]

You got to find somebody to love you
Someone to be there for you night and day
Someone to share it with and be part of you
Love ain't no good 'til you give it away
You got to give it away

I recommend you get some life insurance and be prepared to dial 911
Pay close attention to your high blood pressure
And stay away from the man with the gun
You need a reason to get up in the mornin'
Make sure your clock has got a snooze control
Be sure you got a place to run for cover
'Cause overnight things can sure get cold
You're gonna find that sooner or later
You need a common denominator

[Repeat Chorus]
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Rockapella - The Violin

Artist: Rockapella
Music Album: Carmen Sandiego
(Music Song Lyrics):
Well before you know it he is born,
He's looking up through painted bars
And he hears a hairy stranger say
"He'll learn to play the violin."
His mother's voice is high and sweet,
He's got her chin and rosy cheeks
And before this birdy leaves the nest
He'll learn to play the violin.

Now his baby shoes are obsolete,
He's growing like an ivy-weed
And every day he hears his father say
"He'll play the violin,
His mother and I won't interfere,
We'll give him room,
Let him steer but we won't be happy
'Til we hear him learn to play the fiddle."

Hey boy, Jim boy, who you lettin' run your life?
Boy, Jim boy, is it what you want to do?
Hey boy, Jim boy, ain't you proud to be a man (son)?
Boy, Jim boy... leave me alone...

So he went to university
'Til he got a law degree
And he kept a vow from years before,
"I'll never play the violin."
He met a girl with rosy cheeks,
She laughed when he would tell a joke
But she left him for another man,
A man who played the violin.

With a broken heart he sells his clothes
And books aboard a leaky ship
To find some peace in a foreign land
And learn to play the violin.
But before you know it the ship goes down
And fish are swimming in his mouth
But he promises the next go 'round
He'll learn to play the violin
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Benzino - Figadoh

Artist: Benzino
Music Album: Miscellaneous
(Music Song Lyrics):
(feat. Scarface, Snoop Dogg)

[Snoop Dogg]
Get money (Get that dough)
Get money (Get that dough)
Get money (Get that dough)
What what (Get that dough)
Get that dough (Get that dough)
Get that dough (Get that dough)
Get that dough (Figadoh)

[Benzino]
What, why? Wanna come test (what)
Sub-zero, freeze all from chest (what)
Benzino got bitches that love to undress
Masterpiece invisible, thug irresistable (thug)
Made Man invincible (thug)
Collect my residuals (thug)
Why you lookin so pitiful, don't you really know?
Every move we make is critical, you know, I know
See yo', head cracked, bang-o, see dough
Benzino, black Al Pacino
Fly to Reno, meet T at casino (yeah)
All night, we get head all night
Hold tight, shorty right, don't bite
This is how we do it in the Bing, uhh
Worldwide, Made Men, knah'mean

[Chorus - Benzino (Snoop) 2x]
Doooooooooough!
Fi-ga-doh (Money, money) Figa-da-doh!
Fi-ga-doh (Money, money) Figa-da-doh!
You know me (Money, hot) Figada-figada-figada
Get that dough (Dough, hot, hot) Figada-doh

[Snoop Dogg]
Yo' strategy, some pimp tragedy
It's Snoop Dogg, the black James Caggedy
In agony, Agatha, Christy
Agana, miss me, pop the mo' with funk the Crissy
Is he, goin out his mind (yep)
I'm, organized with mine (yep)
In rhyme cuz crime, pays (yep)
Blaze the haze for days
For real B, ya feel me, ya feel me
And, it's supreme, a few niggas on my team
Bonafide hustlers 'bout that cream
We'll cut a nigga, gut a nigga, shut a nigga up
For my paper, I'll wet a nigga up
Did'ya hear me do' (Hear me do')
Ya feel me do' (Feel me do')
I'm live in stereo (Live in stereo)
Like a cherry-o, bury dough, Robert De Ner-io
Snoopy D-O double bubble, with the whole bundle
Don't worry 'bout what one do

[Chorus 2x]

[Scarface]
The suits, we pimp in tennis shoes
f-ck Cristal, what the Henny do?
You smoke dope and weed, blow 'dro
You got dough and we've got dough
We monster mash, you see me Ruff Ryde
You a nigga out here, hate niggas, wishin he was white
I'm the nigga out hear pullin up Excursions
Throwin dicks to dykes, turnin out virgins
So f-ck your coupe, it's Scarface and Snoop,
up in Bing-town snatchin bitches off the mini six-deuce
And sue dat dame, with "Tru dat" game
Get her ass naked, and black-n-blue that thang
The news that came was the Made Men wattn't
But the paper was the influence and that's what done it
You cuff these hoes, we muff these hoes
You and Captain Save Ya Baby Mother, f-ck these hoes

[Snoop Dogg]
(Doooooooooough!!!)
Get that dough! Get that dough!
Get that dough! Get that dough!
Get that dough! Get that dough!
Figadoh!

[Chorus - 4x w/ changing ad libs]
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Fame Soundtrack - Teachers Arguement

Artist: Fame Soundtrack
Music Album: Miscellaneous
(Music Song Lyrics):
Artists are special celestial fools
Blessed with a talent for breaking the rules
Unfit for confinement in cubical schools
Artists are special.

Artists are people, not primitive fools
They learn what to do before breaking the rules
They know that the brain is the finest of tools
Artists are people

Whether in theatre or music
or dance
They have to be given the chance ...

To fly by the seat of their pants!

To develop their minds!

to be nurtured like plants

Artists are part of the same human race
As everyone else in this same bloody place
you learn to survive or you fall on your face
Artist or not! Artist or not!

I've seen them come and go for all these years
Kids with no talent for anything more
Than carrying spears
Another year, another shipment
Lacking the drive, or the style, or the basic equipment
This one is different!

And I can see me, then...unremarkable me
The kid in the ballet class, the princess I wanted to be
Tutu and point shoes, hair in a bun,
Completely unnoticed, as if I were no one...
This one is different, I tell you,
This one can dance,
This one is special, I tell you
Give him a chance

What did they tell me when I was a girl
Learn!
Day after day when I ws a girl
Learn!

The land of dreams waits over the meadow,
If you can find your way out of the ghetto
Learn! Learn!

Put your faith in books
That will protect you
Put your faith in books
And a mind of your own
Neither charm nor looks
Will make them respect you
you must learn to stand, you must learn to stand alone!

Picture a little girl in glasses and braids
A little starched dress, at the end of the corridoor
She's holding to the wall, waiting for the bell to ring
Praying for the day to end
Forcing herself to go back to her class again
Hearing her mama's words "put your faith in books"
This one is different
Put your faith in books!
This one can dance
Put your faith in books

Artists are special
Artists are people

This one must have a chance
This one must have a chance
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Olsen Twins - Monday Morning

Artist: Olsen Twins
Music Album: School Dance Party
(Music Song Lyrics):
Hey Jack, Hey Jill
Oh it feels like we're going uphill
along this Monday Morning
So much to get through
You're catchin' up with me,
I'm catchin' up with you
For the first best morning
What'd you do on Friday night?
Who'd you talked to on the phone last night?
Monday Morning...

I feel so good
I met the cutest guy in my neighborhood
Isn't that exciting?
I dreamt all night, I got a secret note
but that's alright cause I knew his writing

Hey I like your brand new shoes
Do you have a pen you could let me use?
Monday Morning...

Another week behind the desk for me
But I'm in the very best of company
The only good thing when the weekend ends
I get to be with all my friends
Monday Morning...
(Monday, Monday, Monday, Monday, Monday, Morning)

Everything is going here again
Oh I don't know what I'll do without my friends
Same time same old place
Still I got another smile on my face
Oh it's time to run a note, well hang on tight
'Cause here we go...
Monday Morning...
(Morning
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Electric Light Orchestra - No Way Out

Artist: Electric Light Orchestra
Music Album: Secret Messages
(Music Song Lyrics):
Can’t you see I’m shaking in my shoes
I’ve done everything but I still got the blues
Everywhere I turn there’s misery
Stuck in the middle of nowhere street

Go away come back where ya goin’
Don’t do that, do this, don’t you blow it
Run don’t walk, shout don’t talk about it
You don’t know anything about it

It’s no good there’s no way out
No way out
A fine affair and there’s no doubt
There’s no doubt
That there’s no way out, no way out

She left some money in a paper sack
And a note to say she ain’t coming back
It’s no good there’s no way out
A fine affair and there’s no doubt
But there’s no way out, no way out

They’re coming at me from everywhere
They say she’s already gone from here

Go away come back where ya goin’
Don’t do that, do this, don’t you blow it
Run don’t walk, shout don’t talk about it
You don’t know anything about it

It’s no good there’s no way out
No way out
A fine affair and there’s no doubt
That there’s no way out, no way out

No way out
No way out
No way out
No way out
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PILLAR - Behind Closed Doors

Artist: PILLAR
Music Album: Unknown
(Music Song Lyrics):
Open up and reveal what's goin' on in the backroom (Uh oh)
I see you I never knew what it was you were goin' through
But I can relate I used to wear the same shoes
So quit livin' like a hypocrite and be real
Like an opposite of counterfeit
And you'll feel what it is you're really up against
Stop foolin' yourself not foolin' anyone else
I hope you're getting this

[Chorus]
You're not the same man you were before
Tell me what are you like behind closed doors
I can't take this anymore
To see these people slippin' out through the back door

So what's the point of even trying to hide
Cause everything you do is seen by omnipotent eyes
So come outside and leave behind
Don't be satisfied with the backslide we on the flipside
Sometimes it's so easy to cheat
But the only one's you're cheatin' are just you and the Chief
It ain't just a belief He'll be back like a thief
You better breathe get your things and leave
I know you will eventually

When you gonna come out to play
When you gonna come out to stay
When you gonna come out to say
That you'll never turn the other way
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Bizkit Limp: Human Pinata with Videodrone Self Titled Video

Artist: Bizkit Limp
Music Album: Miscellaneous
(Music Song Lyrics):
Videodrone with Fred Durst)

Videodrone:
Directions say assembly required, nothing's admired,
The majority's been hired, wired, the truth,
The roof is on fire.
A life, all I desire.
Paychecks, respect disappears quickly.
Situation tense trickly.
Hand jobs, yes, they have plenty.
Backs cracked for copper pennies.
Migraines, wrist sprains, free samples of rogaine,
Fill me with anything.
Regaining ground while the well endowed
Sit proud with their heads in the clouds.
Prophets predicted it, inscribed on the minds of the ancient tribes.
Mother Nature's striking back.
Come suffer with me! (repeated 3x).
What will you do, the chosen few?
With your Reebok shoes and your missing clues,
Pretend it will go away?
Oxygen levels growing thin,
The opposite of birth unfolds within.
Must prepare and be aware,
The existence of man will disappear.
No tunnel harps, angels to follow.
Every man, woman, child swallowed.
No eight o'clock alarm tomorrow.
Man returns the earth he borrowed,
And while the meek obey to repeat defeat.
(Mother nature releases).
Come suffer with me! (repeated 3x).

Fred: One-nine, nine-nine (what, yeah!)
Gotta get a grip, c'mon, what's this f-ckin' world coming to?
Run for shelter, helter skelter.
It's too bad, before too long, there'll be no songs.
No break of dawn, it'll all be gone,
'Cause Mrs. Mother Nature, she's grown to hate ya.
It's the apocalypse kid, a little karma for all that you did.
You want to know where we're heading? Armageddon!

Come suffer with me! (repeated 4x).
(Will time erase the human race

BENZINO - Figadohfeat. Scarface, Snoop Dogg

Artist: BENZINO
Music Album: Miscellaneous
(Music Song Lyrics):
[Snoop Dogg]
Get money (Get that dough)
Get money (Get that dough)
Get money (Get that dough)
What what (Get that dough)
Get that dough (Get that dough)
Get that dough (Get that dough)
Get that dough (Figadoh)

[Benzino]
What, why? Wanna come test (what)
Sub-zero, freeze all from chest (what)
Benzino got bitches that love to undress
Masterpiece invisible, thug irresistable (thug)
Made Man invincible (thug)
Collect my residuals (thug)
Why you lookin so pitiful, don't you really know?
Every move we make is critical, you know, I know
See yo', head cracked, bang-o, see dough
Benzino, black Al Pacino
Fly to Reno, meet T at casino (yeah)
All night, we get head all night
Hold tight, shorty right, don't bite
This is how we do it in the Bing, uhh
Worldwide, Made Men, knah'mean

[Chorus - Benzino (Snoop) 2x]
Doooooooooough!
Fi-ga-doh (Money, money) Figa-da-doh!
Fi-ga-doh (Money, money) Figa-da-doh!
You know me (Money, hot) Figada-figada-figada
Get that dough (Dough, hot, hot) Figada-doh

[Snoop Dogg]
Yo' strategy, some pimp tragedy
It's Snoop Dogg, the black James Caggedy
In agony, Agatha, Christy
Agana, miss me, pop the mo' with funk the Crissy
Is he, goin out his mind (yep)
I'm, organized with mine (yep)
In rhyme cuz crime, pays (yep)
Blaze the haze for days
For real B, ya feel me, ya feel me
And, it's supreme, a few niggas on my team
Bonafide hustlers 'bout that cream
We'll cut a nigga, gut a nigga, shut a nigga up
For my paper, I'll wet a nigga up
Did'ya hear me do' (Hear me do')
Ya feel me do' (Feel me do')
I'm live in stereo (Live in stereo)
Like a cherry-o, bury dough, Robert De Ner-io
Snoopy D-O double bubble, with the whole bundle
Don't worry 'bout what one do

[Chorus 2x]

[Scarface]
The suits, we pimp in tennis shoes
f-ck Cristal, what the Henny do?
You smoke dope and weed, blow 'dro
You got dough and we've got dough
We monster mash, you see me Ruff Ryde
You a nigga out here, hate niggas, wishin he was white
I'm the nigga out hear pullin up Excursions
Throwin dicks to dykes, turnin out virgins
So f-ck your coupe, it's Scarface and Snoop,
up in Bing-town snatchin bitches off the mini six-deuce
And sue dat dame, with "Tru dat" game
Get her ass naked, and black-n-blue that thang
The news that came was the Made Men wattn't
But the paper was the influence and that's what done it
You cuff these hoes, we muff these hoes
You and Captain Save Ya Baby Mother, f-ck these hoes

[Snoop Dogg]
(Doooooooooough!!!)
Get that dough! Get that dough!
Get that dough! Get that dough!
Get that dough! Get that dough!
Figadoh!

[Chorus - 4x w/ changing ad libs]
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Cadillac Blindside - Where Will I Sleep Tonight?

Artist: Cadillac Blindside
Music Album: Unknown
(Music Song Lyrics):
"Where Will I Sleep Tonight?"

why am i drug along? i see your point, step into my shoes for once. i understand, but i see right and wrong. stubbornness won't solve a thing. i'll take a hit from the crossfire. take a hit from you, from me, from her, from, him. what do you so desire? where will i sleep tonight? i won't burn down with you. it's personal because it catches up with me. i won't burn down with you. bite your tongue, the numbness with make you see. i'm equally empathetic, can you be? you can't expect it. i can't explain it, and there's no way that i single handedly can.
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