Murmurs - You Suck

Artist: Murmurs
Music Album: The Murmurs
(Music Song Lyrics):
No one hurt my fragile little mind right now
It's tangled up and don't you know
The pussycat in me is curling up right now
But I'll bloom from the inside out

CHORUS:
But right now there's dust on my guitar you f-ck
And it's all your fault
You paralyze my mind and for that you suck oh ho oh ho

Freedom's on my list today and I'm feeling pissed
But my timeless thoughts and ageless mind
Won't let you get away (let you get away)
And your guilty little conscience won't either


CHORUS:
But right now there's dust on my guitar you f-ck
And it's all your fault
You paralyze my mind and for that you suck Oh ho oh ho


We all take risks we all fall hard
But you you went too far
And I'm to plush for your pathetic digs
And you're the only one you'll scar

CHORUS:
But right now there's dust on my guitar you f-ck
And it's all your fault
You paralyze my mind and for that you suck
And for that you suck oh ho oh ho
Oh ho oh ho
Oh ho oh h
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Murmurs You Suck

W.A.S.P. - Dont Cry Just Suck

Artist: W.A.S.P.
Music Album: Unknown
(Music Song Lyrics):
Tell me are you nasty
Then I got what ya need
I'll show ya somthing dirty
Cause I'm perverse ya see
Don't cry for mercy no, no
Cause I don't wanna know
No not for nothing
I'll never let ya go

I'm gonna make ya nasty
You'll be my little whore
Come on and do me until I'm red
Like a dick on a dog
Dont stop for nothing now
Cause I don't wanna know
No, not for nothing
I gotta let it go

Don't cry, just suck
And don't get no cramps in your tongue
Oh, come on do the nasty, yeah

Don't cry, it ain't much
No, you're never to young
Oh, do your nasty
All over me

I know, I know
Where you wanna be
Oh, Yeah
It's down on, down on
On your knees

I know, I know
You're no baby
Oh, yeah
It's what you need
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W.A.S.P. Dont Cry Just Suck

504 Boyz - Check Em

Artist: 504 Boyz
Music Album: Unknown
(Music Song Lyrics):
(Master P)
Who dat call the police
Yo ma called the police
I got five on the lips
But I ain't payin for the ass
You just got yo hair fixed
So can you pump a nigga gas
Now when you ridin in my truck can you pick a nigga dick
I got a boonapolist so can you be my trick
C-Murder called you hoes like some f-ckin crash dummies
It ain't love when the motherf-cking sex cost money
I ain't dissin you hoes
I just don't love you hoes
In yo raggedy ass Girbauds
When you swangin on them poles
Now if you trippin then you know you livin trife
And if you dippin I can't put you in my life
Cause all hoes suck dick
Let me tell you dog hoes you f-ckin with
See i don't play no games and i don't sweat no hoes
(But you Master P) Well bitch take off your clothes
Talk that shit now roll with it
Ya warefare check hoe go get it

(chorus)
(P) Check dem hoes
(Traci) Check dem niggas(4x)

(Traci)
Check dem hoes nigga is you crazy
You can stunt all you want but that shit don't phase me
(?) in front yo boys like you made me nigga
I hold my own ????????
Reppin like you gon shine
Nigga you is a waste of time
Gettin that ho to step to me
I gets down for mine
Me and my girls we don't play no games
f-ck you lames
When you walkin on side of me
I'm bringin you pain
You can talk that shit about suck yo dick
Get a grip
Broke bitch you ain't the shit
You know who you f-ckin wit
Drop a baby for you
Nigga you must be sick
Got no time for the lies all niggas is tricks

(chorus)

(P) Who dat call the police
Yo ma called the police
(Traci) Who dat call the police
Yo pa call the police
(P) Dem hoes call the poli
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504 Boyz Check Em

Frank Zappa - My Head?

Artist: Frank Zappa
Music Album: Unknown
(Music Song Lyrics):
See my head, (no, no more, stop it)
MY HEAD?!!
Hahahaha
Let's see if you can put your knees all the way up to your armpits, Art.
Artie, Artie, Artie. Suck, suck . . .
Sit on his face girl.
Say, say hello baby.
Suckit.
Doonk.
Juice it, juice it..
Get it in.
Lemme see your cock. Oh, Jesus.
White skin, lemme . . .
Look at it man.
One, two, three.
One two three?
Is it succulent?
Ooh, you grabbed a tuft of hair there...
Oooh, I like it (do you?)
Hooh-hoh-ha, Brap!
Come up here, were havin a party.
Oh Artie, oh.
Jizz you, jizz you, Art!
Look out.
Gimme some nose.
Jizz you
Ayyyy
You're gonna tear the f-ckin buttons..
Jizz you, jizz you
Owwww.
I didn't even believe it
You didn't believe it?
Oh, look at that.
Boy I didn't believe it.
I didnt even beleeve it.
Oh, that's good.
I didn't even beleeeeve it.
How bout that?
All that hair coming out of me, ...
Happy Birthday, Artie.
How many humps do we give him?
How many humps do we give him?
Twenty four?
Twenty four big ones.
Twenty four big ones.
Twenty four jizzers.
Get one- and one to count.
And one to grow on.
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Frank Zappa My Head?

Straight Edge - On Lost

Artist: Straight Edge
Music Album: Unknown
(Music Song Lyrics):
suck my dick!

I hate your face and I hate your voice
you think that the others are just your toys
you will never have a friend
youll stay alone until your mean ends
f-ck for your life and the things you do
no enemy could be as cruel as you
Id like to rip off your eyes
just do me a favour: shut up and die!!

thorn of truth stuck in the face of mine!
I hate you just till the end of time!

you dont give a f-ck `bout another`s life
you destroyed mine with your goddam lies
my pain seems to be your pride
the hate I feel is to strong to hide
just suck my dick little stupid guy
thats all you can do and you deny
the fact that youll loose the game
then youll know how it is to be insane

my only wish is your creeping death
I dont allow you one single breath
one day youll be on your knees
and from this moment my mind is free
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Straight Edge On Lost

Bizkit Limp: All In The Family with KoRn Follow The Leader

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

Fred: Say what, say what? Say what, say what? Say what, say what?

My dick is bigger than yours...My band is bigger than yours.

Fred: Too bad I got your beans in my bag (Aha).
You stuck up sucker, KoRny mother f-cker (oooo).
Taking over flows, it's the limp, pimp,
Need a (dick) bizkit to save this group from Jon Davis.
I'm gonna drop a little East Side skill (ooo),
So you best step back, 'cause I'ma kill, I'ma kill.
So what you thinking Mr. Raggedy Man,
Doing all you can to look like Raggedy Anne.

Jonathan: Check you out punk, yes I know you feel it,
You look like one of those dancers from the Hanson video (say what, say what),
You little faggot ho.
Please give me some shit to work with,
'Cause right now I'm all it kid,
Suck my dick kid,
Like your daddy did.

Fred: Who the f-ck you think you talkin' to?
I'm known for eating whiney little chumps like you (whatever).
All up in my face with that "Are you ready?!"
When halitosis is all you're rockin' steady.
You little fairy, smelling on your flowers,
Nappy hairy chest, look it's Austin Powers! (Ah yeah, baby).
I hear you tokin' on them fag pipes clod, but you said it best,
"There's no place to hide."

Jonathan: What the f-ck you saying?
You're a pimp whatever.
Limp dick, Fred Durst needs to rehearse,
Needs to reverse, what he's sayin'. (Say what, say what). Wannabe Funkdoobie's what you're playin',
Rippin' at my bag, counterfeit, fakin'.
Plus your bills I'm payin'.
You can't eat that shit every day Fred,
Lay off the bacon.

Fred: Say what, say what, you better your f-ckin' mouth Jon.

Jon: So you hate me!
Fred: And I hate you!
Jon: You know what, you know what, it's all in the family.
I hate you!
Fred: You hate me!
Jon: You know what, it's all in the family.

Jon: Look at you fool, I'm gonna f-ck you up twice,
Throwing rhymes at me like, oh shit alright! Vanilla Ice!
You better run, run while you can,
Can never f-ck me up, Bitz Climpkit.
At least I got a phat original band.

Fred: Who's hot? Who's not? (You).
You best step back, KoRn on the cob (okay),
You need a new job (ha).
Tryin' to take 'em mic skills back to the dentist
And buy yourself a new drill (f-ck you).
You pumpkin pie, I'll jack off in your eye,
Climbing shoots and ladders, while your ego shatters.
But you just can't get away (get a gay?),
Because it's Doomsday kid, it's Doomsday.

Jon: So I hate you!
Fred: And you hate me!
Jon: You know what, you know what, it's all in the family.
I hate you!
Fred: And you hate me!
Jon: You know what, you know what, it's all in the family.

Fred: You call yourself a singer (yep),
You're more like Jerry Springer (oh, cool).
Your favorite band is Winger (Winger)
And all you eat is zingers (zingers?).
You're like a fruity pebble,
Your favorite flag is rebel (yee haa!).
It's just too bad that you're a fag and on a lower level.

Jonathan: So you're from Jacksonville, kicking it like Buffalo Bill.
Getting butt-f-cked by your uncle Chuck,
While your sister's on her knees waiting for your f-ckin' nut (oh yeah).

Fred: Wait, where'd you get that little dance? (Over here).
Like them idiots in Waco, you're burning up in Bako (huh).
Where your father had your mother, your mother had your brother (nah uh).
It's just too bad your father's mad and your mother's now your lover.

Jonathan: Come on hillbilly, can your horse do a f-ckin' wheelie?
You love it down south and, boy, you sure do got a purty mouth.

Jonathan: I hate you!
Fred: And you hate me!
Jonathan: You know what, you know what, it's all in the family.
And I hate you!
Fred: And you hate me!
Jonathan: You know what, you know what, it's all in the family.

Jonathan: And I love you!
Fred: And I want you!
Jonathan: And I'll suck you!
Fred: And I'll f-ck you!
Jonathan: And I'll buck f-ck you!
Fred: And I'll eat you!
Jonathan: And I'll lick your little tainty prick, mother f-cker.
Fred: Say what? Say...what

Murderdolls - Motherf-cker, I Dont Care

Artist: Murderdolls
Music Album: Unknown
(Music Song Lyrics):
I hate your voice and I hate your face
Exterminate you from the human race
Life's a joke and the joke is on you
Hey you, it's true, you suck, f-ck you
I hope and pray every day
I'll get the news that you passed away
So take your life and turn it off
Goodbye, so long, get lost, f-ck off
I don't care, motherf-cker I don't care
I don't care motherf-cker
Suicides the only choice for you
To see you dead would be a dream come true
Slit your wrist and show God who's boss
Goodbye, so long, get lost, f-ck off
Why don't you do the whole world a favor
Connect your throat to the nearest razor
Or do you need it spelled out for you
Well F.U.CK.Y.O.U.
I don't care, motherf-cker I don't care(4x)
Motherf-cker I don't care(8x)
I don't care, motherf-cker I don't care(4x)
f-ck you motherf-cker(8x)
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Murderdolls Motherfcker, I Dont Care

Bizkit Limp: Fast Way

Artist: Bizkit Limp
Music Album: Chocolate Starfish And A Hot-Dog Flavoured Water
(Music Song Lyrics):
You are my favourite mutha f-cker
I told you, didn't I?

Trauma makes the world go around.
Does anybody got a problom with that?
My buisness is my buisness
whos gulty can I get a witness.
First things first
the chocolate starfish is my man Fred Durst
acces Holywood life since the kill
a redneck f-cker from Jacksson ville.
Bringin on the dump star funk
a microfone (mashettis?)
In the pack of my trunk rockin so steady
with the he says she says
and don't forget about the starfish navagation system.
Don't hate me I'm just an Alien
with 37 tons of new millenium
Dum didi dum where's that coming from
Miss Aguilera come an get some
Oh no wich way to go
to the dance flo, (in super stereo?)
Have you no mind
I've seen the fight club
about twenty eight times

And I'm a ceep my pants (saggin?)
Ceep a skateboard a spraycan for the taggin
and I'm a ceep a lot o girls ( from my pin vagget)
Cause I don't give a f-ck, livin life in the Fast way

I'm just a crazy mutha f-cka
living it up, not giving a f-ck
living life in the fast way

Another crazy mutha f-cka
living it up, not giving a f-ck
In the fast way

Take two
now whos the starsucka
I'm the starfish
you sily mutha f-cka
puff puff give
the marijuana cig
Oops! I don't even smoke
but I love the way it smells
Heres a toast to the females
( who suck a mom champane) from a seashell
I take a (Gallafid?)
and pop his ass like a sid
with the starfish navagation system
No cheap thrills baby
fill the briefcase
with three dollar bills
I'm just an ordinary run at the mail
fella, spitting out halla mike skills

And I'm a ceep my pants (saggin?)
Ceep a skateboard a spraycan for the taggin
and I'm a ceep a lot o girls ( from my pin vagget)
Cause I don't give a f-ck, livin life in the Fast way

I'm just a crazy mutha f-cka
living it up, not giving a f-ck
living life in the fast way

Another crazy mutha f-cka
living it up, not giving a f-ck
In the fast way

Cus it's so easy, to tell a lie
and it's so easy, to runnin high
but it's not easy, to be alive
So don't be wasting non o my time

It (swallows?) like a cage
and I don't think its fair
and I don't even think
that anybody cares
It'll leave a hole, what!
down inside of me, what!
and It'll leave a scar, what!
can anybody see, what!
That we gotta get it out
gotta get it out
We gotta get it oout
gotta get it out
We gotta get it oout
gotta get it out
And I'm a get it out

With the mutha f-ckin microfone
rockin in my soul
I'ma reall getting wiped
and outa control
I'm a keep it alive
and continue to beat
Fly like an eagle to my destiny

So can you fill me?
Hell yeah!
Can you fill me?
Hell yeah!
Can you fill me?
Hell yeah!
If you fill me mutha f-cka then you say!
Hell yeah!
Then you say
Hell yeah!
Then you say hell yeah I'm living life in the fast way.

Cus it's so easy, to tell a lie
and it's so easy, to runnin high
but it's not easy, to be alive
So don't be wasting non o my time

Yeah bring it on!

I'm just a crazy mutha f-cka
living it up, not giving a f-ck
living life in the fast way

Another crazy mutha f-cka
living it up, not giving a f-ck
In the fast way

Chubb Rock - Yabadabadoo

Artist: Chubb Rock
Music Album: I Gotta Get Mine Yo
(Music Song Lyrics):
Featuring Red Hot Lover Lover Tone Rob Swinga]
Verse One: Red Hot Lover Lover Tone
Diggedy da di la di da di baby there's a party
But you can't have a party without a large Bacardu
You got to keep the hottie moving like a Maserati
A hundred million women wanna Tone up their body
And I can never pass up a chance to romance them
Don't call me soft just because I'm handsome
So money take a tip if you flip and you slip
You'll be using all your teeth for poker chips
So wiggedy word wiggedy word I don't smoke the herb
And if my hottie smokes the shit I'll kick her to the curb
Every morning breakfast in bed is served
Cause on women I haev an affect like a quadra verb
So can I whip yes what yes like buddha sess yes
Shot em all dead when they try to test
So keep me in like Flynn this year I'm gonna win
If my balls are on your chin then you got the D.I.Y.M.
So can I get a shout
Peace to Chubb Rock, TrakMasters, the Gigalos and I'm out
Yabadabadoo
Verse Two: Chubb Rock
Wow look at the size of his chest
Never the less I jump upon ET list and then phone my home
Before the little kitten throws a stone
The holder of the Rock, one two and ya don't stop
Rhythm to the dism while the ism forms a prism
Suck the dism stand like a Chisolm dimension prison and is he
The One, The One, he says he's the one, the only one
Take the two subtract the one and uh-hhuh
He's handsome ya see, big strong and sturdy
Watch the birdy I'm nerdy on the IQ set
Caught nuff wreck
The grim reapear what said Charlier Brown's damn teacher
Wa wah wah wa wa wah, damn
I cram to understand the plan ma'am
I mean I've been hitting the books for a long time now
Real long time now, look at the furrowed brow
Drink Slim Faster, delete the chow
For a strong sequel word up to the people
The people; you mean power to them
While Eastwood Clint plays misty for the buddha
He's buzzing, cummin at cha
And you know we had to watcha, time for some lyrics
While I kick it and you hear it
Even Helen Keller word up can hear it
From the rustler lyrical hustler
The fat lady sand I crusher her, word up the Chubbster
Yabadabadoo
Verse Three: Rob Swinga
Rob Swinga loves jazz so I'ma swing this like a cool cat
Down with A.T.E.E.M., Trakmasterz got a dope rap
Humongous vocals; I'm quick to flick a jab
I'm not Michael Jackson or the Chubbs but I'm bad
Chew up a sucker like a stick of gum
And then I spit out the bum once the flavor's done
I'm nifty powerful like an M-60
And I'll pop your girl like Jiffy popped Dippy
Well I swing a lyric like a swinga would
And I swing a hoe in bed like a swinga should
When it comes to getting hoes I'm rated quadruple X
Just like Dr. Ruth my mind is strictly on the sex
And style or position is my selection
But I won't play without my contraception
Like Ramsey's or Trojan's oh yes that's chill
If worse comes to worse then I use no frills
So check it check it check it check it check it one two
Yabadabadoo
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Chubb Rock Yabadabadoo

Guided By Voices - Some Drilling Implied

Artist: Guided By Voices
Music Album: Miscellaneous
(Music Song Lyrics):
I dare not say
The way I feel
About your inability to
Suck it up and win the game
Chew me up and spit me out
It's been a long ugly winter
I need a sunbath
??Winning horse??
Of course I'm not complaining
I'm simply dying
Yes I'm waiting
Got a good love left
Good lord willing
Got a tractor to tow
The house on fantasy park
??The new corn belt??
In the new Bible belt
Take me to the pilot light
And sing me to sleep
You fantasy creep
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Guided By Voices Some Drilling Implied

Biohazard: Plastic

Artist: Biohazard
Music Album: Uncivilization
(Music Song Lyrics):
it's apparent to me, that you are happy to be,
stumbling around in your bullshit fantasy,
where everybody wears this phony ass grin
and nobody's ugly, or willing to look in-side
the mirror, they hide from the terror
that the world is not a utopian place
it's iller than ever with scumbags and killers
as the head motherf-cker I spit in your face

I'll bet they write us off as a bunch of illiterates
With nothing to say, and think that we're ignorant
afraid of our might, so they label us belligerant
how can they be so motherf-ckin arrogant?
to think we'll stand by and take this shit
we are the strong and they the insignificant
so here's my reply to your condescending statements
all you f-ckin faggots can suck my dick

sick of all the lies, I despise all you f-ckin fakes
comes as no surprise, your demise, you fuel my hate

hatred-anger contempt-plastic

you commercial motherf-ckers coming out like your hard
you wanna talk shit lets pull some cards
the mike is my blowgun, spittin' venomous darts
I'm calling you all out, and you know who you are
These plastic people on this plastic planet
Are under my skin, and no one gives a f-cking shit
pop genocide, my solution seems drastic
you've got no heart, I know that you're plastic

I am the voice of hate!!!
Why are you all so fake?
I am the voice of hate!!!
You're plastic

Bizkit Limp: Bring The Noise with Staind

Artist: Bizkit Limp
Music Album: Miscellaneous
(Music Song Lyrics):
feat. Aaron Lewis from Staind

Gimme some guitars punk
Sweet Leth
Limp Bizkit in the house
What f-cken' house?
Seattle baby
Terry Date, Limp Bizkit, Staind

Bring the noise
Bass! how low can you go?
Death row what a brother knows
Once again, back is the incredible
The rhyme animal
The incredible D. Public Enemy number one
Five-o said "freeze!" and I got numb
Can I tell 'em that I never really had a gun?
But it's the wax that the Terminator X spun
Now they got me in a cell 'cuz my records they sell
'Cuz a brother like me said "well?"
Farrakhan's a racist and I think you outta listin to
What he can say to you what you otta do
Follow for now power of the people say.
"Make a miracle, D. pump the lyrical"
United we stand, all in all, we're gonna win.
Check it out, yeah y'all, here we go again

Turn it up, bring the noise!
I said turn it up!

Never badder than bad 'cuz the brother is madder than mad
At the fact that's corrupt as a senator
Soul on a roll, but you treat it like soap on a rope
'Cuz the beats in the lines are so dope
Listen for lessons I'm saying
Inside music that the critics are blasting me
For they'll never care for the brother and sisters
Now across the country has us up for the war.
We got to demostrate, come on
They're gonna have to wait 'till we get it right
Radio stations I question their blackness
They call themselves black. but we'll see if they'll play this

Turn it up, bring the noise!
I said turn it up!

Get from in front of me, the crowd runs to me
My DJ is Lethal dose, we call him Leth you know
He can cut a record from side to side
So what, the ride the glide should be much safer than a suicide
Soul control, beat is the father or our rock' n' roll
Music for whatcha, for whichin' you call a band man
Makin' a music abuse it but you can't do it, ya know
You call 'em demos but we ride limos, too
Whatcha gonna do? Rap is not afraid of you
Beat is for Sonny Bono, beat is for Yoko Ono
Run DMC first said a DJ could be a band
Stand on it's feet get you out your seat
Beat is for Eric B. and LB as well, hell
Records from Fred D still we can rock bells
Ever for ever, Universal it will sell
Time for me to exit, Terminator X-it

Turn it up, bring the noise!
I said turn it up!

Bring that f-cken' noise, and get the f-ck up
Get the f-ck up
Bring the noise
Bring it
f-ck this
Limp Bizkit
f-ck this
In the studio
f-cken Suck ass
Bring that noise
Man f-ck this
Terry Date is a f-cken pain
Everybody shut up and turn the f-cken' tape off

Hill Dru - You Are Everything Remix

Artist: Hill Dru
Music Album: Enter the Dru
(Music Song Lyrics):
featuring Ja Rule Nokio

Yo we gonna try something a little different
Yo make.. make my voice a little more distorted
Yeah I don’t know if they ready for this
Uh dance uh uh dance uh uh dance uh uh dance
Uh uh verse

Last night we had an argument
Afterwards I’m feelin’ pretty bent
Then I took a drink and I didn’t think
What was in store for me

1 You don’t know you don’t know how she'll take it
Tell me what a simple man could do
Will she cherish your heart, will she break it
Cuz you are everything and everything is you, sing

2 - You are everything and everything is you
You are everything and everything is you
You are everything and everything is you
You are everything and everything is you

Listen, baby don't want you playin' me
Lovin' me, holdin' me
Over and then ya play me, blame me, lately
You everything to me, wonder if truly
That our love is always

Repeat 1
Repeat 2

Break it down, oh

[Ja Rule]
Yeah huh, Ja Rule and Dru Hill, nigga
Baby girl, you tellin' lies
Cuz when I look at you in your face
I could see I’m on your mind
And it don’t matter what them hoes may say
I know your love is blind for me
Every bitch needs a thug nigga in their life
Truly, could it be, could it be
You enjoy me f-ckin' you while you be lovin' me
Bitch destroy hoes mentally
That’s why they freak with me, frequently
Love is life

[Nokio]
No nigga, life is love
Take her bad but just ice her up
Head for tour, tell her to keep in touch

[Ja Rule]
Nigga, that’s what’s up

[Nokio]
Being Nokio's a bit much
Y'all bitches overseas that love to f-ck
Y'all bitches in the states that love to suck
What the f-ck y’all want from me
Ghetto celebrity from B'more

[Ja Rule]
Murderer, Do Or Die from the N-Y

[Nokio and Ja Rule]
Now everyone get right

[Nokio]
N-O-K-I-O baby

[Ja Rule]
R to the U to L-E, baby
And yo, alotta y’all bitches hate me
Cuz you can’t relate to me
What the f-ck you want from me?

[Nokio]
Made them hoes know now they think
I get rich and I get rearranged cuz you know

You are everything

Repeat 2 until fade
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Arrogant Worms, The - Car Full Of Pain

Artist: Arrogant Worms, The
Music Album: The Arrogant Worms
(Music Song Lyrics):
I bought me an auto, an '81 ford escort wagon
Now the fan it be broke and the tail-pipe it be draggin'
I feel like a schlemiel, my mechanic's fit for hangin'
I got to go to rust check , 'bout the price i'll be hagglin'
I can't drive it home because the muffler it be saggin'
Got a car full of pain

Satan's is my engine, beelzebub's in my trunk
Mephistopheles' at the wheel because i'm too gosh darn drunk
Baal's my passenger and lucifer's beside him
A demon's in the coolant, i got bats in the transmission
This escort needs an exorcism, pan is to blame
Got a car full of pain

I put a tiger in my tank, i let a champ spark my gas
Now i got's a demon in the hood, a pain in the ass
I think the seats are broken (oh, no)
Okay play us some blues on that harp
Blind lemon trevor!
[insert trevor's cool harmonica solo here]

Please, please mister, take your blessed wrench
Cast out this demon horde and replace the brimstone stench
With the smell of gasoline, a heavenly muffled roar
I'll worship you oh speedy man, mister goodwrench even more
Let it run, let it run, let it run, oh god, let it run

And now it purrs just like a kitten, it roars just like a lion (roar!? what?)
I purrs just like a temple golden carved by the mayans
Here comes the mechanic, oh no, how much?
Four hundred bucks, you piece of slime, you smell and you suck
Your father was a jackal, your mom's his sister's bitch
Got a car full of pain

Yeah i got a car full of pain
I got a car full of pain
I got a car full of pain
Got a car full of pain
I got a car full of pain
I got a car full of pain
Car full of, car full of, car full of pain
Hey
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Sisqo And Mya - You Are Everything Remix

Artist: Sisqo And Mya
Music Album: Unknown
(Music Song Lyrics):
$i$qo

Last night we had an argument
Afterwards i'm feelin' pretty bent
Then I took a drink, and I didn't think
What was in store for me
You didn't know, how she'll take it
WIll she cherish your heart
Will she break it
You are everything
And everything is you

(Chorus)
You are everything
And everything is you
You are everything
And everything is you
You are everything
And everything is you

Baby tell me are you playin' me
When you're lovin' me
When you're holdin' me
And when you're f***ing me
Are you playin' me, are you playin' me
You are everything to me
I'm wonderin' if you will see
That I will love you always

(Chorus) You are everythingx4

(Ja Rule)
Baby girl you tellin' lies
Cause when I looked you in your face
I can see i'm on your mind
And it don't matta what other h**s may say
I know your love is blind, for me
Every b***h needs a thug n***a in their life, truly
Could it be you enjoying f*****g you
While you be lovin' me, trick and destroy us mentally
That's why they freak wit me frequently
Love is life

(Nokio)
Naw n***a life is love
take the baddest b***h ice her up
After the tour tell her keep in touch(N***a dats what's up)
Being Nokio's a bit much
Got b*****s ova seas that love to f**k
Got b*****s in the states taht love to suck
50 what the f**k ya'll want from me
Ghetto celebrity from b-more
Murderer do or die from the NY
Now everybody get right N-O-K-I-O baby
R-U-L-E baby, know a lot of ya'll b*****s hate me
Cause you can't relate to me
What the f**k you want from me
Let them h
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Hill Dru - You Are Everything featuring Ja Rule

Artist: Hill Dru
Music Album: Enter The Dru
(Music Song Lyrics):
SPOKEN: YO, WE GONNA TRY SOMETHING A LITTLE DIFFERENT / YO, MAKE...MAKE MY VOICE A LITTLE MORE DISTORTED / YEAH, I DON'T KNOW IF THEY READY FOR THIS / VERSE 1 LAST NIGHT WE HAD AN ARGUMENT / AFTERWARDS I'M FEELIN PRETTY BENT / THEN I TOOK A DRINK / AND I DIDN'T THINK / WHAT WAS IN STORE FOR ME / YOU DON'T KNOW / YOU DON'T KNOW / HOW SHE'LL TAKE IT / TELL ME WHAT A SIMPLE MAN COULD DO / WILL SHE CHERISH YOUR HEART / WILL SHE BREAK IT / CAUSE YOU ARE EVERYTHING AND EVERYTHING IS YOU, SING / CHORUS YOU ARE EVERYTHING / AND EVERYTHING IS YOU / YOU ARE EVERYTHING / AND EVERYTHING IS YOU / YOU ARE EVERYTHING / AND EVERYTHING IS YOU / YOU ARE EVERYTHING / AND EVERYTHING IS YOU / VERSE 2 BABY DON'T YOU PLAY ME / WHEN YOU'RE LOVIN ME / WHEN YOU'RE HOLDIN ME / AND OH WHAT YOU SAY TO ME / ARE YOU PLAYING ME / ARE YOU PLAYIN ME / YOU'RE EVERYTHING TO ME / THAT'S ONE REASON YOU WILL BE / THAT I WILL LOVE YOU ALWAYS / YOU DON'T KNOW / YOU DON'T KNOW / HOW SHE'LL TAKE IT / BABY TELL ME WHAT SHE DOES TO MAKE YOU DO / WILL SHE JAM / WILL SHE HARM / WILL SHE BREAK IT / CAUSE YOU ARE EVERYTHING / AND EVERYTHING IS YOU / CHORUS YOU ARE EVERYTHING / AND EVERYTHING IS YOU / YOU ARE EVERYTHING / AND EVERYTHING IS YOU / YOU ARE EVERYTHING / AND EVERYTHING IS YOU / YOU ARE EVERYTHING / AND EVERYTHING IS YOU / YOU ARE.... / JA RULE YEAH, JA RULE AND DRU HILL NIGGA / BABY GIRL YOU TELLIN LIES / CAUSE WHEN I LOOKED IN YOUR FACE / I COULD SEE I'M ON YOU MIND / AND IT DON'T MATTER WHAT THEM HOES MAY SAY / I KNOW YOUR LOVE IS BLIND FOR ME / EVERY BITCH NEEDS A THUG NIGGA IN THEIR LIFE / TRULY COULD IT BE / COULD IT BE / WELL DOES HE BE f-ckING YOU / WHILE YOU LOVIN ME / IT DESTROYS YOU MENTALLY / THAT'S WHY YOU FREAK WITH ME FREQUENTLY / LOVE IS LIFE / NOKIO NAH NIGGA / LIFE IS LOVE / TAKE THE BADDEST BITCH / ICE HER UP / HALF THE TOUR / TELL HER KEEP IN TOUCH / JA RULE NIGGA WHAT'S UP / NOKIO BEING NOKIO'S A BIT MUCH / I GOT BITCHES OVERSEAS THAT LOVE TO f-ck / I GOT BITCHES IN THE STATES THAT LOVE TO SUCK / SO WHAT THE f-ck YA'LL WANT FROM ME / GHETTO CELEBRITY FROM B-MORE / JA RULE MURDERER, DO OR DIE FROM NY / NOKIO NOW EVERYBODY GET RIGHT / N-O-K-I-O BABY / JA RULE R-U TO THE L-E BABY / AND YO LA-DI-DA TO THE BITCH BABY / CAUSE YOU CAN'T RELATE TO ME / WHAT THE f-ck YOU WANT FROM ME / NOKIO LET THEM HOES KNOW NOT A THING / ICE THE WRIST NECK EAR AND RANGS / CAUSE YOU KNOW / (GIRL YOU ARE ME EVERYTHING / CHORUS YOU ARE EVERYTHING / AND EVERYTHING IS YOU / YOU ARE EVERYTHING / AND EVERYTHING IS YOU / YOU ARE EVERYTHING / AND EVERYTHING IS YOU / YOU ARE EVERYTHING / AND EVERYTHING IS YOU
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Bis: Popyura

Artist: Bis
Music Album: The New Transistor Heroes
(Music Song Lyrics):
I was six years old and a fast lane victim
Tattered jeans and pigtails, going to self-destruct
I'm gonna suck your mother, and lack self respect
Reveal my hopes and fears of a lost girl

Teenage sex
Star descent
Let's go steady
There's one more name

Don't get me from school as i won't be there
Exploited, cheated and angry is the way i feel
Where are you today while i crave some love
Out of control and numb is the child i am