Children Of Bodom - Rebel Yell

Artist: Children Of Bodom
Music Album: Unknown
(Music Song Lyrics):
[Billy Idol cover]

Last night a little dancer came dancin' to my door
Last night a little angel came pumping on the floor
She said, come on baby, I got a license for love
And if it expires, pray help from above
Because
In the midnight hour she cried, more, more, more
With a rebel yell she cried, more, more, more
In the midnight hour, babe, more, more, more
With a rebel yell, more, more, more
More, more, more

She don't like slavery, she won't sit and beg
But, when I'm tired and lonely she sees me to bed
What set you free and brought you to me, babe
What sets you free, I need you hear by me
Because

In the midnight hour she cried, more, more, more
With a rebel yell she cried, more, more, more
In the midnight hour, babe, more, more, more
With a rebel yell, more, more, more

He lives in his own heaven
Collects it to go from the seven eleven
Well he's out all night to collect a fare
Just so long, just so long, it don't mess up his hair

I walked the ward with you, babe
A thousand miles with you
I dried your tears of pain, babe
A million times for you

I'd sell my soul for you, babe
For money to burn for you
I'd give you all, and have none, babe
Justa, justa, justa, justa to have you here by me

Because
In the midnight hour she cried, more, more, more
With a rebel yell she cried, more, more, more
In the midnight hour, babe, more, more, more
With a rebel yell she cried, more, more, more
More, more, more

Oh yeah little baby
She want more
More, more, more, more, more

Oh yeah little angel
She want more
More, more, more, more, more
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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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Byrd Tracy - Redneck Roses

Artist: Byrd Tracy
Music Album: Unknown
(Music Song Lyrics):
written by Lonnie Williams, Frank Dycus, Tracy Byrd
Eight seconds ain't very long to live
But tonight he barely made five
He gave all that he had to give
But the big bull won tonight
He climbs into that old pickup
Black coffee in his hand
Rodeo ain't no ordinary life
But a cowboy ain't no ordinary man
CHORUS:
Well he rides just to keep his spirit alive
Makin' money for his wife and kids
He tried other kinds of work
But nothing ever seemed to fit
Oh he loves the smell of a Brahma bull
The feel of leather in his hand
Well Rodeo ain't no ordinary life
But a cowboy ain't no ordinary man
He's got a gold buckle on his mind
And he don't ride to lose
Tomorrow night he'll nod and yell outside
And they'll turn his future loose
No matter how bad he hurts
He'll tip his hat to the fans
Rodeo ain't no ordinary life
But a cowboy ain't no ordinary man
REPEAT CHORUS
He's an extra ordinary man
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Hill Dru - This is what we do

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

Artist: Byrd Tracy
Music Album: No Ordinary Man
(Music Song Lyrics):
written by Lonnie Williams, Frank Dycus, Tracy Byrd

Eight seconds ain't very long to live
But tonight he barely made five
He gave all that he had to give
But the big bull won tonight
He climbs into that old pickup
Black coffee in his hand
Rodeo ain't no ordinary life
But a cowboy ain't no ordinary man

CHORUS:

Well he rides just to keep his spirit alive
Makin' money for his wife and kids
He tried other kinds of work
But nothing ever seemed to fit
Oh he loves the smell of a Brahma bull
The feel of leather in his hand
Well Rodeo ain't no ordinary life
But a cowboy ain't no ordinary man

He's got a gold buckle on his mind
And he don't ride to lose
Tomorrow night he'll nod and yell outside
And they'll turn his future loose
No matter how bad he hurts
He'll tip his hat to the fans
Rodeo ain't no ordinary life
But a cowboy ain't no ordinary man

REPEAT CHORUS

He's an extra ordinary man
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Chubb Rock - The Man

Artist: Chubb Rock
Music Album: The Mind
(Music Song Lyrics):
[intro/chorus two: g-man]
Whenever you need good lovin
You gotta understand, it takes a man, a man
To keep you satisfied

[chubb rock]
Ha ha ha
Now toys are for boys, men don't need mattel
Objects to manipulate and sell
The women or the girls whichever name flip your curl
Acts for nonsense delivered by the boys of the world
But i!! i.. am.. totally ignorant to that type of pride
Yell, when your groin starts to rebel
Yo l, i told you that we would sell
Oversell to the point now, that the pockets, start to thicken
How in the world did women become chickens
Is it the, alize or the weed
Shredded on the tray, that make the queens flow this way?
Me, i don't need none of that.. type.. drama
No typical style, for the man who rules the genre
The opera, no choir boys, i'll direct your band
Change your tune for the man, and..

[chorus one: g-man]
Whenever you need good lovin
You gotta understand, you need a man, a man
Who can provide..

[chorus two]

[chubb rock]
Ha ha ha ha
To redeem, i heard black men, i mean boys
Sayin they beat their queen, that type rush
Can't paint the scene, dissipates the dream
Of black king, black queen, becomin one team
From actress purses, harlequin romance verses
Ghetto curses, ends up in front of nurses
The yo-g male, the bourgeoise male
The two-car male and the male that needs mail
The woman start to, get empowered by alice walker
Waiting to inhale the fumes of the new yorker
Question - did you trust her, in front of pimps players
And hustlers, does she need a benz or a duster
End of question, start of answer, contradiction
Exhale, dangle in romance fiction
The love test, is like do you need to understand
Don't cram, you need a real man, and..

[chorus one] + [chorus two]

[chubb rock]
Ha ha
While the light gleams in her aspect
Does that mean respect, voiced by franklin, ignored by the inept
Baggy pants wearer, million man march bearer
All those who suffered through the agent orange era
Do we really maim the beautiful ones
The sons similak by anger, while the women get shunned
It's above me, another cop out, another rot out
Swapping +tears for fears+, while we +shout+ out
Past pain, that reverberates the claim
That the disrespect started when we, were in chains
Could be - but should be, it wouldn't be, if we
Real men, scriptured by the zen
And even then, women must know which is which
When their groins itch, for the rich damn
There's a lot to try, to somehow understand
Boys will be boys, but find a real man and..

[chorus one] + [chorus two]
[chorus one] + [chorus two]

[chubb rock - over second repeat]
Queens, to chickenheads yo, how the hell did it happen?
Ow! man.. the man.. ha ha
{whenever you need good lovin}
Peace!

[g-man ad libs to fade]
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504 Boyz - Uptown

Artist: 504 Boyz
Music Album: Goodfellas
(Music Song Lyrics):
Taxi]
Did you call a taxi
[Master P]
Yea
[Taxi]
Where you going my brother
[Master P]
Uptown. Ya heard me Calliope 36-49 go cross the Bra
Bridge and make a left

[Chorus: Suga Bear (repeat 2x's)]

I'll be hangin uptown (hangin)
With my niggas
Yea Yea Yea Yea Yea

[Master P]
Uptown baby, don't clown baby
It's going down baby, I'm with my rounds baby
Uptown CP3, nigga my block stay hot
You rally dirty war, nigga I got it on lock
From the Mac to the Meph to the Calliope
Nigga in the bricks at night fool anything goes
Rose Tavern is the spot were I stash the glock
Hoody Hoo, Run forest here comes the cops
Nigga second line badge where my peeps get killed
R.I.P. T' shirts nigga to remember the real
Sam Skulley got killed and Big Glen got Life
My lil cousin Jimmy did 8
but now he's trying to change his life

[Chorus 2x's]

[Mac]
Now let me take you to the land of the choppers
pussy poppers and body droppers
crooked cops and quarter shops
when the cop shopper
you get your hands on a a bird
don't say a word
there is a million coke spots with no coke to serve
when you see them nigga swerve in the Lexus
and you can't get no buss pass
to get your ski mask, and get a click
but make sure it niggas you been f-cking with get a bitch
bout that murder, murder and sucking dick
on the slick doe, cause they pulling akickdoes
and I think it was them nigga out that Thomas
cause they had them black macs and bombers
but you didn't hear that me, I can't talk, I can't see
look matter fact when it happen, I was overseas with P
and that how a nigga be, I be on GT with wears and boots
when them f-cking people spin in, my niggas holla "OOP OOP"
and if a nigga find ya, we second line behind ya
blow some ganja in your memories
sportin Tee's to remind ya we still

[Chorus 2x's]

[C-Murder]
Now if you looking for me playa
when I'm down in the city
you wanna get with me then hit me
or come in that Calliope and get me
for real ask Whine and Eyes
I be down in the cut
me, Boo Gee and Tee Dee
we be tearing shit up
feel my rounds, uptown them tuff guys on the block
just like Slim and Marcello
they got that Nolia on lock
and that Rose Tavern
I'm chillling right in front of Randall pictures
they hit cha but ask Victor
where gonna always be with cha
I'll let Lil Cory tell a story while he down in the 5th
I hit the spliff, pass the twirk and yell CP3
We make a move and bounce the House of Blues
full of Tequila, we left the dagger shop
them po po's sweating the block
and now it's back to the Calliope
(it's back to the Calliope)
the driveway of the middle of 3rd Ward code
I represent it lil daddy
cause it's a Calliope thing
and uptown is the place where I chill and hang

[Chorus 2x's
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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
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