Bizkit Limp: Crushed

Artist: Bizkit Limp
Music Album: End Of Days Soundtrack
(Music Song Lyrics):
It’s Limp Bizkit, (Bizkit)

This is how we learn, (learn)

You can’t talk to me,
Yer not suposed to be,
In my face,
(so get the **** outta my face),
But you insist,
You gotta talk that ****,
You gotta keep that dogass spread,
All up to my face, (face)
I remember when,
You would never lie to a friend,
Cuz you were so high,
You were so shy,
You were so ****ed up any way,
life keeps on ticken,
ticken ticken into the future,

This is how we learn, (lean)
somebody better stop me,
or at least stop this beat,
Before we start getten outta hand,
And this is how we learn,
And this is how we burn,
somebody better stop me,
or at least stop this beat,
Before we start getten outta hand,
And this is how we learn,
And this is how we burn,

You can’t erase me,
I’m alive as I can be,
in your face,
( so get the **** outta my face),
But you insist,
it’s gotta turn out like this,
it’s gotta burn out like this,
all up to my face, (face)
I remember how,
you said you want it all and you want it now,
Cuz you were so young,
You were so dum,
you were so ****ed up anyway,
life keeps on ticken,
ticken ticken into the future,

This is how we learn,
somebody better stop me,
or at least stop this beat,
Before we start getten outta hand,
And this is how we learn,
And this is how we burn,
somebody better stop me,
or at least stop this beat,
Before we start getten outta hand,
And this is how we learn,
And this is how we burn,

think about it, (think about it)

think about it, (think about it)

oh my, (oh my)

take it back (take it back)

common, (common

I know you’r feel’n me baby,
I know you’r feel’n me,
freek baby,
freek freek baby,
freek baby,
freek freek baby,
And this is how it should be done,
And this is how it should be done,
Cuz my style is offending to the nun,
outta here, (outta here)
i’m getten the ****outta here,
Limp Bizkit style

Bizkit Limp: Crushed End of Days Soundtrack

Artist: Bizkit Limp
Music Album: Miscellaneous
(Music Song Lyrics):
from the End Of Days Soundtrack

It's limp bizkit
And this is how we learn

You can't talk to me
You're not supposed be, in my face
So get the f-ck outta my face
Why you insist?
You gotta talk that shit,
You gotta keep that dog-ass breath
All up in my face

But I remember when,
you would never lie to a friend
cause you were so high,
you were so shy,
you were so f-cked up anyway

life keeps on tickin'
tickin' tickin' into the future
cause this is how we learn
somebody better stop me
or at least stop this beat
before we start getting outta hand
cause this is how we learn
and this is how we burn
somebody better stop me
or at least stop this beat
before we start getting outta hand
cause this is how we learn
and this is how we burn

you can't erase me,
I'm alive as I can be, in your face
So get the f-ck outta my face
Why you insist?
just gotta turn out like this,
you're gonna burn out like this all up in my face

but I remember how
you said you want it all and you want it now
cause you were so young,
you were so dumb
you were so f-cked up anyway

life keeps on tickin'
tickin' tickin' into the future
cause this is how we learn
somebody better stop me
or at least stop this beat
before we start getting outta hand
cause this is how we learn
and this is how we burn
somebody better stop me
or at least stop this beat
before we start getting outta hand
cause this is how we learn
and this is how we burn

think about it (think about it),
Think about it (think about it)
Oh my (oh my), where you at (where you at)?
C'mon(c'mon)
I know you feelin' it baby (feelin' it baby)
I know you feelin' that (feelin' that)
C'mon
Freak baby, freak freak baby (baby)
Freak baby, freak freak baby (baby)
And this is how it should be done (be done)
And this is how it should be done (be done)
Cause my styyyyyyyyyyyyle is identical to none
(Identical to none)
outta here (outta here)
I'm getting' the hell outta here (hell outta here)
Limp bizkit style (limp bizkit style)
Hey lethal wait up ( hey lethal wait up

Roxy Music - MORE THAN THIS

Artist: Roxy Music
Music Album: Unknown
(Music Song Lyrics):
I could feel at the time there was no way of knowing
Fallen leaves in the night who can say where they're blowing.
As free as the wind
hopefully learning
Why the sea on the tide has no way of turning.
More than this - you know there is nothing
More than this - tell me one thing
More than this - no
there is nothing
It was fun for a while - there was no way of knowing
Like a dream in the night who can say where we're going.
No care in the world - maybe I'm learning
Why the sea on the tide has no way of turning.
More than this - you know there is nothing
More than this - tell me one thing
More than this - no
there is nothing
More than this - nothing
More than this - more than this - nothing
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Roxy Music MORE THAN THIS

Motorace - Ride The Wave

Artist: Motorace
Music Album: Unknown
(Music Song Lyrics):
MOTOR ACE
SHOOT THIS

tell me it's crazy
don't feel like I'm lazy
just trying to get me some... cheap

cry cause they're staring
but nobodys caring
you know we can't stay underground

get this, shoot this
yeah but baby i'm still losing
get this, shoot this
yeah but baby i'm still losing
baby im still losing

watching is easy
took one song to please me
these feelings don't want to be found

you talk like you mean it
you walk like you're dreaming
so baby stop writing it down, yeah

get this, shoot this
yeah but baby i'm still losing
get this, shoot this
yeah but baby i'm still losing
baby i'm still losing

(come and get it) **repeated thruout verse
yeah i'm open to suggestion like before
always open to suggestion give me more!

get this, shoot this
yeah but baby i'm still losing
get this, shoot this
yeah but baby i'm still losing
baby im still losing
baby im still losing
baby im still losing.
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Motorace Ride The Wave

Kimmie Rhodes - weve done this before

Artist: Kimmie Rhodes
Music Album: Unknown
(Music Song Lyrics):
this ain't no ship of fools
we know where we're headed
we know how to chart the stars
that shine for you and me
it was no lucky guess
that brought us to each other
our hearts have always known
the way it's meant to be

we've done this before
we know how to live this love once more
like a wave returning to the shore
it's gonna be easy we've done this before.

we know this boat may sail
into stormy weather
but we don't fear the endless sky
that brought us here together
so, for a thousand thousand years
we'll always find each other
and know that one day when we meet
we'll sail beyond the sea

we've done this before
we know how to live this love once more
like a wave returning to the shore
it's gonna be easy we've done this before
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Kimmie Rhodes weve done this before

Bizkit Limp: Crushed End of Days Soundtrack 1999

Artist: Bizkit Limp
Music Album: Miscellaneous
(Music Song Lyrics):
It's Limp Bizkit!
And this is how we learn.
You can't talk to me.
You're not supposed to be, in my face. (Get the f-ck outta my face!).
Why do you insist, you gotta talk that shit,
You gotta keep that dog ass breath, all up in my face.
I remember when, you would never lie to a friend.
Cause you were so high, you were so shy, you were so f-cked up anyway.
Life keeps on tickin', tickin', tickin' into the future.
Cause this is how we learn.

(chorus)
Somebody better stop me.
Or at least stop this beat,
Before we start gettin' out of hand.
Cause this is how we learn.
And this is how we (burn).
Somebody better stop me,
Or at least stop this beat,
Before we start gettin' out of hand.
Cause this is how we learn.
And this is how we (burn).

You can't erase me.
I'm alive as I can be, in your face.
(So get the f-ck outta my face!)
Why you insist, it's gotta turn out like this,
It's gotta burn out like this all up in my face.
I remember how, you said you want it all and you want it now.
Cause you were so young, you were so dumb,
You were so f-cked up anyway.
Life keeps on tickin', tickin' tickin' into the future.
Cause this is how we learn.

(chorus)

Think about it.
Think about it.
Oh my! Where you at?
Come on.
I know you're feeling it baby.
I know you're feeling it.
Come on.
Bring the beat baby (repeated 4x).

I said this is how it should be done.
This is how it should be done.
Cause my style, is identical to none.
Outta here!
I'm gettin' the hell outta here.
Limp Bizkit style.
Hey Lethal, wait up

Frank Zappa - German Lunch

Artist: Frank Zappa
Music Album: Unknown
(Music Song Lyrics):
Uhh, may I see your papers pleez??
Uhhh, lemme see.
Hand me your suitcase, let me . . . open it.
I'm just a bit nervous you understand.
Open the suitcase.
This hasn't happened . . . too often.
Uh-huh, I see, how many . . . sixty-two packages of cigarettes. Why are you carrying all zees into Germany for? What are you doing this for?
I . . . I . . .
How long have you been livin' in Berlin?
I don't live in Berlin.
Where do you live?
I live in Texas.
Texas?
Texas.
Oh I see, Lyndon Johnson lives in Texas too, does he not?
I know, Sure does.
Ooh, hm this is alright.
You mind . . . Is it alright if I shut my suitcase off?
Shut it off???
Ha, ha ha ha.
Do you care for one of these cigarettes?
Now, who's this lady you are with?
What lady?
This lady here, standing next to you.
Oh, this is uh, this is...
Has she has papers too?
PAPERS! Lemme see your papers!
How come you have to yell so much, what did we do?
I don't yell.
Were just trying to get into the country.
This is my country, it's not your country, I'm ? here, I've been standing here for years and years doing zis every time. You making me very angry.
Is this ze Fazerland.
This is ze Fazerland yes.
Listen you ought to check all the Mothers through customs. Hey line up as soon as you finished . . .
Are you through with me, sir?
You may step over here to the right.
Thank you.
My name is Fritz, open the suitcase please?
Just a moment here, just a moment.
What is this there's sixty two copies of Horseshit Magazine. What are you carrying Horseshit Magazine around for . . .
It's a hoax, hold it, hold it here.
What is this. Right there!
Hold it hold it. I'll never forget you Fritz
Alrigh
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Frank Zappa German Lunch

Benzino - Picture This

Artist: Benzino
Music Album: Miscellaneous
(Music Song Lyrics):
(feat. Foxy Brown)

[Foxy Brown talking]
Ooh-in
Yeah
F-O-X nigga
Made Men
Its official gangsta shit
Trackmasters, that's right
What you know about this?
B.K., yeah
Woo

[Foxy Brown]
While you hoes play rich
I'm a made bitch
It's funny how you bitches forget
Who the don-ga-gun bitch?
Filthy rich and I don't hate
I still throw on some Sean John shit
Ears all rocking, ankle frostbit
Fox to cocky, nigga know your place
Nigga won't f-ck this til I cop a case
Face no dudes in this shit, I'm a classy bitch
A niggas style and my dot six shits
Before I run through prada and skate through the district
Niggas wanna see me on some real flip shit
Cop my biscuit on some f-ck-a-do shit
What, niggas forgot that I'm a B.K. bitch
And it gets no iller than this, cocksucker

[Benzino]
Is it the rocks on my wrist that got you amazed?
Or the cars that I whip that got you dazed?
Or the way I be lookin when I rock my braids
And of course y'all know, my niggas amazed
So f-ck what you heard
Its simple and plain
Benzino cock back shit to shock your brain
Can't stop that til I lock this game
Won't hold back, I want lots of fame

[Hook]
[Foxy Brown]
Picture this
Who the f-ck niggas think they are?
F-O-X-Y pull niggas car
Niggas got to meet me at the bar
Take a bitch to burp off while I'm sliding off
[Benzino]
Picture that
Who the f-ck chicks think they are?
M-A-D-E pulls bitches cars
Hookas better meet us at the bar
We ain't gone shop unless its on and pop

[Benzino]
Y'all niggas kill me
Tryin to bang on wax
Fake gangstas
My shit bang on tracks
And before you know it dude
I be bangin your act
You not a real thug
I mean, she told me that
And don't get it twisted cause I hold the gat
Don't try and risk it
I won't hold it back
Me, Benzino, kill you over a bitch?
What?
Picture that

[Hook]
[Foxy Brown]
Picture this
Who the f-ck niggas think they are?
F-O-X-Y pull niggas car
Niggas got to meet me at the bar
Take a bitch to burp off while I'm sliding off
[Benzino]
Picture that
Who the f-ck chicks think they are?
M-A-D-E pulls bitches cars
Hookas better meet us at the bar
We ain't gone shop unless its on and pop
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Benzino Picture This

Carman - This blood is for you

Artist: Carman
Music Album: Unknown
(Music Song Lyrics):
Violently they grabbed His arms as they tightly strapped each wrist.
With the hellish looks that a strong-armed soldier whip clenched in his fist
Laced with chips of bone they beat Him hard from His shoulders to His feet,
And it sliced right through His olive skin just like razors though a sheet.
Countless times the blood splattered as each inhuman lash was given
Several times His knees gave way as His flesh just hung like ribbons.
Then surprisingly He turned His head though the words He used were few,
The soldiers face turned pale when He said, This blood is for you.

Uncaringly they tossed a garment across His weakened form,
And His blood pressure fell deathly low as the crowds began to swarm.
They forced Him to carry His cross uphill as His face they punched and smacked,
As the splinters from the crisscrossed beam dug deep into His back.
Through lack of sleep and dehydration His tongue began to swell,
And weakened by His loss of blood, this Prophet, Teacher, fell.
When He did some blood splattered on a man named Simons shoe,
And as He bent to wipe it off, the Prophet said, Simon, this blood is for you.

Chorus
And this blood can save the soul, heal the sick, mend the heart,
This blood can give you access, to the very throne of God.
And it still can go the distance, from the pain to where you are,
This blood is for you, the blood of the lamb.

Then they pounded a spike through the bones in His wrist, bursting arteries and veins,
As they dropped the cross in the hole they dug, His body convulsed with pain.
Through an agony and torment that never a soul shall find,
He tilts His face toward heaven with full control of His mind.
With more love than any human heard before that time or since,
He made a statement that to this day makes the str
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Carman This blood is for you

Sisqo And Mya - Infatuated

Artist: Sisqo And Mya
Music Album: Unknown
(Music Song Lyrics):
INTRO
YO I'M A SHOW EM HOW WE DO LIKE THIS LIKE THIS LIKE THIS I LIKE THAT
LIKE THIS LIKE THIS LIKE THIS YEAH I LIKE THAT COME ON COME ON NNNNN

VERSE 1
INFATUATED BY THE FAMOUS MR. BLING
INTOXICATED BY THE ENERGY INSIDE ME THAT
I AIN'T GOIN' DO THAT COOL
I THOUGHT THE DRAGON WOULD NEVER SEE THE DAY
WHEN THE EAST COAST THE WEST COAST THE SOUTH ALL
IN TOGETHER ON A COMMON THING INFATUATED

CHORUS
SOME PEOPLE SAY WE'RE WORTHLESS CAUSE WE NEVER FRONT FROM AROUND THE WAY
INFATUATED
AROUND HERE WE GETTIN CRUNK WE DON'T TIPPY TOE WE STOMP AROUND THE WAY COME FROM BALTIMORE
AND YOU KNOW THAT THE DRAGON DON'T PLAY
SO FROM THE JUMP TO THE MIDDLE WHEN I'M UP WE GOIN GIVE YOU WHAT YOU WANT WARDIE

VERSE 2
ASSOCIATED WITH BALLERS DOWN IN BILL
WE LIKE THE LADIES WITH THE I DON'T GIVE A ATTITUDE
SHORTY ROCK THOSE HEELS AND I CAN'T GO FOR THAT
AND KNOW THAT YOU CAN'T GO FOR THAT
AND IF YOU SAY YOU WANNA ROLL ROLL ROLL ROLL

CHORUS

LIKE THIS LIKE THIS LIKE THIS
SHOW EM HOW WE DO IT COME ON
LIKE THIS LIKE THIS LIKE THIS
YO DO THAT NNNN THING AGAIN

CHORUS (2X)

THAT'S TIGHT
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Sisqo And Mya Infatuated

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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Howard Jones STEP INTO THESE SHOES

Police - Does Everyone Stare

Artist: Police
Music Album: Reggatta de Blanc
(Music Song Lyrics):
I change my clothes ten times
Before I take you on a date
I'm in a cold sweat, my panic it makes me late
I know you never asked for this
I know
My shots will always miss
My shots will always miss

Does everyone stare this way at you?
I only look this way at you

I change my clothes ten times
Before I take you on a date
I get the heebie-jeebies, and my panic makes me late
I break into a cold sweat reaching for the phone
I let it ring twice before
I chicken out and decide you're not at home

Does everyone stare the way I do?
I only stare this way at you

I never noticed the size of my feet
'Til I kicked you in the shins
Will you ever forgive me for the shape I'm in
For the shape I'm in

Does everyone stare the way I do?
I only stare this way at you

I'm gonna write you a sonnet but I don't know where to start
I'm so used to laughing at the things in my heart
Last of all I'm sorry 'cos you never asked for this
I can see I'm not your type and my shots will always miss, always miss

Does everyone stare the way I do?
I only stare this way at you
Does everyone stare the way I do?
I only stare this way at you
Does everyone stare the way I do?
I only stare this way at you
Does everyone stare the way I do?
I only stare this way at you
Does everyone stare the way I do?
I only stare this way at you
Does everyone stare the way I do?
I only stare this way at you
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Police Does Everyone Stare

Motorace - Shoot This

Artist: Motorace
Music Album: Unknown
(Music Song Lyrics):
MOTOR ACE
WHERE DID YOU GO?

Why should we talk
Will you bring me down
will you break my fall?
Your eyes, and your face
Are just staring out like an empty page
When you walk is when I feel you there...

Does it end in doubt
Laugh about all you wanna be
Does it sell you short, leave you bored
When you wanna live just like this.
Just like this.

Time and a place
Would you let me talk
would you hear my case?
A smile and word
and I'll play you things that no one's heard
When you walk is when i feel you there

Does it end in doubt
Laugh about all we could've been
Does it sell you short, leave you bored
Hurt you more than me?

Where did you go?
What place did you find?
While i've been dreaming here
don't leave me behind.
Where did you go?
What place did you find?
While i've been dreaming here
don't leave me behind.

Does it end in doubt
laugh about all we could've been
Does it sell you short, leave you bored
hurt you more than me?

Where did you go?
What place did you find?
While i've been dreaming here
don't leave me behind.
Where did you go?
What place did you find?
While i've been dreaming here
don't leave me behind.

where did you go?

what place did you find?

while i've been dreaming?

don't leave me behind.

(just like this)
(just like this)
(just like this)
(just like this)
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Motorace Shoot This

Johnny Paycheck - Take This Job and Shove It

Artist: Johnny Paycheck
Music Album: Miscellaneous
(Music Song Lyrics):
(Chorus:)
Take this job and shove it
I ain't working here no more
My woman done left and took all the reasons
I was working for
You better not try to stand in my way
As im a walking out the door.
Take this job and shove it
I ain't working here no more

Ive been workin in this factory
From now on fifteen years
All this time I watched my woman
Drowning in a pool of tears
And Ive seen a lot of good folk die
Who had a lot of bills to pay
I'd give the shirt right off of my back
If I had the nerve to say

(Chorus)

Well that foreman, hes a regular dog
The line boss, hes a fool
Got a brand new flat-top haircut
Lord, he thinks hes cool
One of these days, Im gonna blow my top
And that sucker, hes gonna pay
Lord I cant wait to see their faces
When I get up the nerve to say

(Chorus)

(Instrumental)

Take this job and shove it
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Johnny Paycheck Take This Job and Shove It

Bis: This Is Fake D.i.y.

Artist: Bis
Music Album: The New Transistor Heroes
(Music Song Lyrics):
This is limited edition
On icky-coloured vinyl in a poster pack
This is....
Get more information send the postcard back
This is....
To get the extra songs buy the 2 cd's
This is....
And collector fever is killing me

Raygun, raygun, do you gotta raygun...

This is funded by a major
But shabbily packaged to pretend that it's cool
This is a fake indie label
Release the records you want but yr under our rule
This is limited edition
With a nice little sticker and a personal number
This is limited edtion
How they sell it so cheap it's no longer a wonder

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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Frank Zappa This Aint CNN

Hill Dru - This Is What We Do featuring Method Man

Artist: Hill Dru
Music Album: Enter The Dru
(Music Song Lyrics):
VERSE 1 SO YOU SAY YOUR ISH IS IT/AND YOU SAY YOUR ISH IS HOT/YOU WANT ME/TO TOUCH YOUR SPOT/CAUSE THAT'S HOW WE DO IT/NOW I WATCH YOUR EARRINGS JINGLE/AND I WATCH YOU WORK YOUR MIDDLE/CAUSE YOUR HANDLE BARS AIN'T LITTLE/MAKES ME WANNA/YA'LL AIN'T READY/
CHORUS IF YOU WANNA DANCE/IF YOU WANNA MOVE/IF YOU WANNA DANCE/YAH SHOW ME WHAT TO DO/WE KEEP IT MOVIN/GIVIN IT TO YOU/CAUSE THIS IS WHAT WE DO/THIS IS WHAT WE DO/
VERSE 2 SAID EAST SIDE/WHERE YOU AT/WHAT THE DEELY/AND TO MY LADIES OVER WEST/CAN YOU FEEL ME/TELL ME WHAT THE DEAL WITH THE SOUTH/THEY TELL ME MASTER P/GOT IT ALL FIGURED OUT/BUT IF YOU SAY YOU WITH ME/SHOW YOU WITH ME/YOU SO PRETTY/YOU STAY SHITTY/AIN'T NO SHORTY/OVER 40 CHILLIN/IN THE VIP WITH ME/DAMN RIGHT/GAME TIGHT/CAUSE THAT'S HOW WE DO IT TONIGHT/
CHORUS IF YOU WANNA DANCE/IF YOU WANNA MOVE/IF YOU WANNA DANCE/YAH SHOW ME WHAT TO DO/WE KEEP IT MOVIN/GIVIN IT TO YOU/CAUSE THIS IS WHAT WE DO/THIS IS WHAT WE DO/
METH WHO GOT THE BEST BODY ON THE PLANET / I TAKE ADVANTAGE / THEN SKATE LIKE THE KISSING BANDIT / LEAVE OF HEARTS / GOT THESE SHORTIES PUT AFTER DARK / WE'RE LADY KILLERS / NOW BLOW BACK APART / TICAL DRU HILL OR / STRANGE LOVE / SEVEN THIRTY / I'M LIKE HERBIE WITH A LOVE BUG / THEN SKIP TOWN LIKE A CASANOVA / BROWN MRS / YOU LOOK DELICIOUS LIKE A TWO PIECE / WITH A BISCUIT / WHAT'S GOING DOWN / IN MY MIND I'M RIPPIN YOUR CLOTHES / PLAYIN WITH YOUR FEET GIRL / SUCKING YOUR TOES / GO AROUND WITH THE GHETTO SARANO / MELLO / ROMEO WHO LIKE HIS WOMEN ON THE SAME LEVEL / PAY MY BILLS THAT WERE DUE / ALL ACCOUNTS SETTLED / NOW I'M 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 OVER HERE / I **** BE COLD / THROW DEM PANTIES OVER THERE / YOU WON'T NEED THOSE / YOU TALK LIKE SEX / YOU WALK LIKE SEX / YOU SMELL LIKE SEX / YOU YELL LIKE SEX / AND ALL YA WANT IS MR METH / HALL OF A MAN / THAT CAN SELL AN ESKIMO A FAN / I COME EQUIPPED FOR ANY SPOT YOU WANT TO HIT / OR WANT LICKED / WHEN MY **** HIT THE **** / AHHH SHIT / I START TO THINK BACK ON HOW I GO HUMP / SEVEN MINUTES TO HEAVEN AT THE AGE OF ELEVEN / COULDN'T TELL ME NUTTIN THEN / CAN'T TELL ME NUTTIN NOW / HONEY CHILD / MILKIN THE COW / LOVIN MY STYLE / THIS IS WHAT WE DO KID / ME AND THEM DRU KIDS / TAKE EM BLIND, CRIPPLED, CRAZY EVEN TOOTHLESS / LASTLY / IF YOU KNOW ME DON'T ASK ME / CALL ME METHOD / MR METH IF YA NASTY
BRIDGE IF I MOVE IT TO THE LEFT/WILL IT BE HOT TO DEF/IF I MOVE IT TO THE RIGHT/WILL IT 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
Hill Dru lyrics, Hill Dru This Is What We Do featuring Method Man lyrics, Hill Dru This Is What We Do featuring Method Man mp3 song
Hill Dru This Is What We Do featuring Method Man

Chubb Rock - Ya Bad Chubbs

Artist: Chubb Rock
Music Album: And The Winner Is
(Music Song Lyrics):
This is an introduction
To music that just be pumpin'
While hits just be dippin'
The intention is for humpin' the floor
Shinin' the wood with our jeans
If it's denim don't worry
It's hip hop don't hem 'em
Money earnin' concernin'
I'll be teachin' and learnin'
Gettin' hot from my rhymes and my looks
Not from bourbon
No solution no remedy
No cure like a deodorant
Yo you have to be sure
That if you talk up or walk up into myface
That wouldn't become a big public disgrace
'Cause I'll ban you, burn you up, and tan you
Treat you like the elephant
And man you will be hocked and locked in a jar with a lid
Hangin' on a wall in Michael Jackson's crib
'Cause I'm bad, in fact I'm a thriller
I drink milk, that's why I'm a top biller
Like a funeral home, I'll make a killing
I'm not Giz even though I'm still chillin'
Guys say I'm scary, girls say I'm cuddly
Rough like bark but dark and lovely
This ain't no game and I'm no toy
And like Anita Baker, I'll bring you joy
With my word when I open my mouth
Ask Oliver North to go and break south
A homo is a no-no but you know I'll smack a faggot
Boy, you got to see me, I'm rich like Jimmy Swaggart
I'm a loon and ya know, comin' soon
A rhyme kicked to this Popeye tune
This is hip hop with a little be-bop
And I won't flop 'cause I can't stop
I will mop up the slop and then go to the top
'Cause I'm not Robocop, I'm Chubb Rock
I'm Chubb Rock risin' and I'll break your leg
And I'm more than a forty ounce, I'm more like a keg
And I'm the big dipper, rippin' like Jack the Ripper
And if you want the proof, the proof is in my liquor
So you knew it and you blew it, let's get to it
Gonna run you over with a rhyme that's like a big Buick
And since you think you're slender, I'll slap you with a fender
And bind you up, wind you up, and grind you up in a blender
And then I'll serve you with coffee and cake
Oh damn, I should've had a V-8, oh well
I'll put you on a plate so it looks a little neater
You're a tramp, so I'll sprinkle salt and pepper
And paprika on your face, like mace
So you can taste immediately
Just like the base that went up your nose previously
So it seems you're too zooed to battle
Word's up chump, acne bump, skidaddle
You're a nine, I'm a ten
Victory is mine agai, this Bud's for me
So here, take a Heineken
With your self-esteem, you will never redeem
Like Martin Luther King, you have a dream
That maybe you will beat me, maybe defeat me
But you're too illiterate, so I won't consider it
Weak is the word and the rhyme is identical
This is not the late show
And I'm not Arsenio Hall
But quite tall with the gall
And I have magic and I can play ball
And guys won't boo this, girls will jsut screw this
It's ludicrous but we can dothis
'Cause you're new to this, Brutus
I'm so smooth that I'm the smoothest
I'm not handsome but I am the cutest you ever had
That's why I'm so glad that I'm so good I'm bad
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Chubb Rock Ya Bad Chubbs

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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Fame Soundtrack Teachers Arguement

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