Rainy Zurich (Album: "Scars And Stories" (2012)) (THE FRAY LYRICS)

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In midair and floating off to space,
I�m moving in,
Your hair is falling all around my face,
Like a parachute,
I�m breathing in,
You�re breathing out the same,
We give and take,
And let the water fall on the flame,
It�s not burning out

I�ll keep you warm,
Dancing in a downpour,
And I will hold your body slowly turning,
I�ll keep you warm,
Dancing in a downpour,
Breathe it in,
We�ll take it off and soak our skin

She�s in a town that holds a lonely road,
And the night is falling,
There�s a road that follows to a home,
And the sky is heavy,
In the home she�s in a lonely room,
With music playing,
Can she hear my heart coming through,
On the door between

I�ll keep you warm,
Dancing in a downpour,
And I will hold your body slowly turning,
I�ll keep you warm,
Dancing in a downpour,
Breathe it in,
We�ll take it off and soak

Maybe I�ll find you,
Maybe I won�t,
Baby I�ll try to,
Even if I don�t,
You are what I never knew I needed,
What I never knew I needed,
What I never knew I needed,
Almost there

I�ll keep you warm,
Dancing in a downpour,
And I will hold your body slowly turning,
I�ll keep you warm,
Dancing in a downpour,
Breathe it in,
We�ll take it off and soak our skin

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Where The Story Ends (Album: "The Fray" (2009)) (THE FRAY LYRICS)

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Trying not to lose my head but I have never been this scared before
Tell you what I'll do instead, lay my body down on the floor
To forget what I've done, silhouette til the good lord come

All we know is distance
We're close and then we run
Kiss away the difference
I know you hate this one

Trying not to lose your own, boxing up everything, you've got
All you ever knew of home, you're scared scared to see
Your mother there in the door, you wonder where did the years go

All we know is distance
We're close and then we run
Kiss away the difference
I know you hate this one

But this is how the story ends
Or have we just begun
To kiss away the difference
I know you hate this one

The violins make no sound
And I begin to feel the ground

All we know is distance
We're close and then we run
Kiss away the difference
I know you hate this one

But this is where the story ends
Or have we just begun
To kiss away the difference
I know you hate this one

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Uncertainty (Album: "The Fray" (2009)) (THE FRAY LYRICS)

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Uncertainty is killing me
And I�m certainly not asleep
Maybe I�ve gone far to deep
Maybe I�m just far to weak
Ands that�s the last place
I want to be the last place

And there is so much we don�t know
So we love and we hope that it holds

Thousands were lost maybe more
The question remains, what is this for?
Maybe it came unexpected
Maybe I�m left unprotected
And that�s the last place
I want to be the last place

And there is so much we don�t know
So we love and we hope that it holds
And either we say or we show
So I�m going to fight for my own

I�m holding on until the last
I�m holding on until there�s nothing left
I�m holding on until the last
I�m holding on until there�s nothing left

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How To Save A Life (Album: "How To Save A Life" (2005)) (THE FRAY LYRICS)

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Step one, you say, "We need to talk."
He walks, you say, "Sit down. It's just a talk."
He smiles politely back at you
You stare politely right on through
Some sort of window to your right
As he goes left and you stay right
Between the lines of fear and blame
You begin to wonder why you came

Where did I go wrong? I lost a friend
Somewhere along in the bitterness
And I would have stayed up with you all night
Had I known how to save a life

Let him know that you know best
'Cause after all you do know best
Try to slip past his defense
Without granting innocence
Lay down a list of what is wrong
The things you've told him all along
Pray to God, he hears you
And I pray to God, he hears you

And where did I go wrong? I lost a friend
Somewhere along in the bitterness
And I would have stayed up with you all night
Had I known how to save a life

As he begins to raise his voice
You lower yours and grant him one last choice
Drive until you lose the road
Or break with the ones you've followed
He will do one of two things
He will admit to everything
Or he'll say he's just not the same
And you'll begin to wonder why you came

Where did I go wrong? I lost a friend
Somewhere along in the bitterness
And I would have stayed up with you all night
Had I known how to save a life

Where did I go wrong? I lost a friend
Somewhere along in the bitterness
And I would have stayed up with you all night
Had I known how to save a life

How to save a life

How to save a life

Where did I go wrong? I lost a friend
Somewhere along in the bitterness
And I would have stayed up with you all night
Had I known how to save a life

Where did I go wrong? I lost a friend
Somewhere along in the bitterness
And I would have stayed up with you all night
Had I known how to save a life
How to save a life

How to save a life

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Trust Me (Album: "How To Save A Life" (2005)) (THE FRAY LYRICS)

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Looking for something I've never seen
Alone and I'm in between
The place that I'm from and
The place that I'm in
A city I've never been
I found a friend or should I say foe
Said there's a few things you should know
We don't want you to see
We come and we go
Here today, gone tomorrow

Were only taking turns
Holding this world
It's how it's always been
When you're older, you will understand

If I say who I know it just goes to show
You need me less than I need you
Take it from me
We don't give sympathy
You can trust me trust nobody
But I said you and me
We don't have honesty
The things we don't want to speak
I'll try to get out but I never will
Traffic is perfectly still

Were only taking turns
Holding this world
It's how it's always been
When you're older you will understand

And again maybe you don't
And again maybe you won't

When you're older
You might understand
When you're older
You might understand

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Private Affair (Album: "The Virgins" (2008)) (THE VIRGINS LYRICS)

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Heat wave boiling
and New York's a jungle
Lovers wanted
Coked up night companion
I wipe the sweat from my face

In the summertime
I fear I'm gonna lose my mind

But she's always avoiding falling in love
Yes, it's due to a life of a private affair
She's always avoiding falling in love
Yes, it's due to a life of a private affair

Curtains clapping thrown open window
Eyes are watching
Neon lights, the cracks in the pavement lure me away

In the summertime
I fear I'm gonna lose my mind

But she's always avoiding falling in love
Yes, it's due to a life of a private affair
She's always avoiding falling in love
Yes, it's due to a life of a private affair

I was a playboy from Dubai to Paris
She wore a necklace made of pharaohs bones
Made our acquaintance on a sheet less mattress
She pressed my lips, she said this won't last long

But she's always avoiding falling in love
Yes, it's due to a life of a private affair
She's always avoiding falling in love
Yes, it's due to a life of a private affair
She's always avoiding falling in love
Yes, it's due to a life of a private affair
She's always avoiding falling in love
Yes, it's due to a life of a private affair

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Baby Steps (performed by Drew Ryan Scott) (VARSITY FANCLUB LYRICS)

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(Ohh) (Yeah yeah)

Admit it
We're finished
You don't want me no more
(No)
Like a night mare
I lived it
It was too big to ignore
(Ooh)
I hear the sounds
But they pass me by.
My hazard lights are flashing
Somebody, anyone -

Help cause it's an emergency.
Someone just wounded my heart.
So help
Its like a bad surgery
And now it's time to recharge.
I'm starting over
Taking
One, two, baby steps.
Three, four, baby steps.
Five, six, baby steps.
I'm starting over again.

Abandonded, yeah I'm crying.
It's like you left me so dead
(So dead, so dead)
I'm so broken, my love's frozen.
How do you live with regrets
(Oh woah)
I see the memories flash before my eyes.
My tank is running empty
Somebody rescue me.

Help cause it's an emergency.
Someone just wounded my heart.
So help
It's like a bad surgery
And now it's time to recharge.
I'm starting over
Taking
One, two, baby steps.
Three, four, baby steps.
Five, six, baby steps.
I'm starting over
Taking
One, two, baby steps.
Three, four, baby steps.
Five, six, baby steps.
I'm starting over again.

It's unexplainable
Kinda unobtainable
When the person you love ain't enough.
I feel so pitiful
Look at my face
You'll know the pain is in my eyes.
I need some help.

Help cause it's an emergency.
Someone just wounded my heart.
So help
It's like a bad surgery
And now it's time to recharge.
Help cause it's an emergency.
Someone just wounded my heart.
So help, it's like a bad surgery
And now it's time to recharge.
I'm starting over
Taking,
One, two, baby steps.
Three, four, baby steps.
Five, six, baby steps.
I'm starting over
Taking,
One, two, baby steps.
Three, four, baby steps.
Five, six, baby steps.
I'm starting over again.

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Big Fat Money (Album: "Balance" (1995)) (VAN HALEN LYRICS)

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Some say money is bad for the soul
Bad for the rock, bad for the roll
Bad for the heart, bad for the brain
Bad for damn near everything
Oh yeah.....
It must be good for something
Come on pay the rent
Telephone, telefax, telefunkin' teletrash
Tell a cop, tell a friend, think we hit the stoney end
Nothing left, nothing right
Now they want a bigger bite
Everybody wants some
Everybody wants big money, oh yeah
They want big, fat money
That's what I want
Big fat money
Too much temptation
Enough to kill a generation
Space station, starvation, premature ejaculation
This ain't groovin', this ain't funky
It's on my back but it ain't my monkey, no
Oh yeah, gimme some of that big, fat money
That's what I want
Big fat money
Big fat money
Smoke this, eat that my ol' lady's gettin' fat
High rise, high rent before it's earned, it's all been spent
Where's it gonna come from?
Who's it gonna go to?
Ain't beatin', but I'm being eatin' by money, oh yeah
Big, big money, gimme, gimme, gimme
Some of that big, fat money, alright
That's what I want
Well alright, oh, big, big money
Now gimme, gimme, gimme
Some of that big money
That's what I want
That's all I need
Gimme big, fat money
Gimme, gimme, gimme, gimme
Gimme some of that big fat money

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Blue Eyes Blind (Album: "Til The Casket Drops" (2012)) (ZZ WARD LYRICS)

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I feel the moon hitting the blacktop,
Just like a fuse, making the night so hot,
Forget the truth until tomorrow,
You'll be my Hughes, I'll be your Harlow,

All I know is you stole my eyes,
And was packaged to stone 'cause you put it down right,
All I know is you pull me through,
I don't wanna see nothing if I ain't seeing you,

You're the yellow stars up in my silver sky,
You are a ray, ray, you even make my blue eyes blind,
All of the lights went down when you came with me,
Now there's a million diamonds that I just can't see,

You, you, you,
Make my blue eyes blind,
You, you, you,
Make, make my blue eyes blind,

You set me straight, just like an arrow,
Until we lay, caught in the afterglow,
My world was gray with all the others,
Until you came, you showed me colors,

All I know is you stole my eyes,
And was packaged to stone 'cause you put it down right,
All I know is you pull me through,
I don't wanna see nothing if I ain't seeing you,

You're the yellow stars up in my silver sky,
You are a ray, ray, you even make my blue eyes blind,
All of the lights went down when you came with me,
Now there's a million diamonds that I just can't see,

You, you, you,
Make my blue eyes blind,
You, you, you,
Make, make my blue eyes blind,

There ain't nobody taking your place,
So you don't have to worry,
You got that good shit, darlin',
Ain't nobody gonna try to beat,
It's like you're freezing, it's like you're freezing time,
You make my blue eyes, you make my blue eyes blind,
It's like you're freezing, it's like you're freezing time,
You make my blue eyes, you make my blue eyes blind,

You're the yellow stars up in my silver sky,
You are a ray, ray, you even make my blue eyes blind,
All of the lights went down when you came with me,
Now there's a million diamonds that I just can't see,

You, you, you,
Make my blue eyes blind,
You, you, you,
Make, make my blue eyes blind,

You, you, you,
Make my blue eyes blind,
You, you, you,
Make, make my blue eyes blind.

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Blue Eyes Blind (Album: "Til The Casket Drops" (2012)) (ZZ WARD LYRICS)

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I feel the moon hitting the blacktop,
Just like a fuse, making the night so hot,
Forget the truth until tomorrow,
You'll be my Hughes, I'll be your Harlow,

All I know is you stole my eyes,
And was packaged to stone 'cause you put it down right,
All I know is you pull me through,
I don't wanna see nothing if I ain't seeing you,

You're the yellow stars up in my silver sky,
You are a ray, ray, you even make my blue eyes blind,
All of the lights went down when you came with me,
Now there's a million diamonds that I just can't see,

You, you, you,
Make my blue eyes blind,
You, you, you,
Make, make my blue eyes blind,

You set me straight, just like an arrow,
Until we lay, caught in the afterglow,
My world was gray with all the others,
Until you came, you showed me colors,

All I know is you stole my eyes,
And was packaged to stone 'cause you put it down right,
All I know is you pull me through,
I don't wanna see nothing if I ain't seeing you,

You're the yellow stars up in my silver sky,
You are a ray, ray, you even make my blue eyes blind,
All of the lights went down when you came with me,
Now there's a million diamonds that I just can't see,

You, you, you,
Make my blue eyes blind,
You, you, you,
Make, make my blue eyes blind,

There ain't nobody taking your place,
So you don't have to worry,
You got that good shit, darlin',
Ain't nobody gonna try to beat,
It's like you're freezing, it's like you're freezing time,
You make my blue eyes, you make my blue eyes blind,
It's like you're freezing, it's like you're freezing time,
You make my blue eyes, you make my blue eyes blind,

You're the yellow stars up in my silver sky,
You are a ray, ray, you even make my blue eyes blind,
All of the lights went down when you came with me,
Now there's a million diamonds that I just can't see,

You, you, you,
Make my blue eyes blind,
You, you, you,
Make, make my blue eyes blind,

You, you, you,
Make my blue eyes blind,
You, you, you,
Make, make my blue eyes blind.

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Home (feat. Kendrick Lamar) (feat. The O'Mys) (Album: "Til The Casket Drops" (2012)) (ZZ WARD LYRICS)

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I don't need another taste of your lips,
To know I'm home when we're lying here like this,
The world could end today, the sun could just fall,
Here in this bed we've made, we're safe from it all

When nobody believes me, I know you will,
When nobody can reach me, I know you will,
When nobody can please me, I know you will

Whoa,
You get me, you get me home,
You get me, you get me home,
With you, I know I'm home

We don't need my father to give his blessing,
We don't match on paper, but it don't mean a thing,
When all my walls cave in, you pull me through it,
When there's a gun at me, you'd take the bullet

When nobody believes me, I know you will,
When nobody can reach me, I know you will,
When nobody can please me, I know you will

Whoa,
You get me, you get me home,
You get me, you get me home,
With you, I know I'm home

I'm crazy, I get mean,
But baby, you adore me,
Shut it down, I get mine,
My soldier right by my side,
My fire, you feed it,
Give it to me when I need it,
I'm all yours, so take me,
Good God, this love's amazing,

When nobody believes me, I know you will,
When nobody can reach me, I know you will,
When nobody can please me, I know you will

Whoa,
You get me, you get me home,
You get me, you get me home,
You get me, you get me home,
You get me, you get me home,
With you, I know I'm home,
With you, I know I'm home.

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Charlie Ain't Home (Album: "Til The Casket Drops" (2012)) (ZZ WARD LYRICS)

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Golden honey drippin' from this house,
Black stilettos on a leather couch,
Jeans stickin' tight like glue,
Soakin' wet, drink it up like juice,
Come on, come on, come on,
Come on, come on, come on,

Lay me down on sheets of cotton, whoa, whoa,
You make me feel like I could fly, whoa, whoa,
Headlights on the bedpost, we ain't stoppin', no, no,
If you forgot, I'll tell you why,
'Cause Charlie ain't home,

Ooh, ooh,
Charlie ain't home,
Ooh, ooh,
Charlie ain't home,

I dig my fingertips into your back,
Till the pictures break and the floorboards crack,
Oh, my tongue is a silver key,
Swimmin' deep in a sinner's sea,
Come on, come on, come on,
Come on, come on, come on,

Lay me down on sheets of cotton, whoa, whoa,
You make me feel like I could fly, whoa, whoa,
Headlights on the bedpost, we ain't stoppin', no, no,
If you forgot, I'll tell you why,
'Cause Charlie ain't home,

Ooh, ooh,
Charlie ain't home,
Ooh, ooh,
Charlie ain't home,

Oh, Charlie, Charlie,
Please let that boy go, darlin',
It wasn't his fault, it was mine,
Oh, Charlie, Charlie,
He didn't know no better,
I should have listened, you were right,

Lay me down on sheets of cotton, whoa, whoa,
You make me feel like I could fly,
Headlights on the bedpost, we ain't stoppin',
If you forgot, I'll tell you why,
'Cause Charlie ain't home,

Ooh, ooh,
Charlie ain't home,
Ooh, ooh,
Charlie ain't home

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Bring It Back (feat. Young Dro) (Album: "Ten Toes Down" (2010)) (8BALL & MJG LYRICS)

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Oh, I know what they wont do. Uh-Oh Yeah-Yea
Oh, It's bout to be a problem (that's right) It's your boy Nitty
I'm with my big bru 8 ball and MJG
It's that new shit nigga

What it sound like - sound like money (like money)
What it look like - look like money (like money)
What it feel like - feel like money (like money) (ayye)
What it is real life make a nigga money

Tell the dj bring it back (tell the dj bring it back)
Tell the dj bring it back (tell the dj bring it back)
Tell the dj bring it back (tell the dj bring it back)
Tell the dj bring it back (tell the dj bring it back)

What it sound like crispy 20's being counted out
Shout it out mayne we done made it through another drout
Celebrate haters cant bring me down if you want do it
Not chu fixin to see me now all in face yea with my gold mouth
There niggas thought we was gone like jd hair but we still in your ear
Throwing memphis in the air on the space shuttle weed got me way up there
I swear I aint rich but I feel like a billionaire hustle to I die
Yea fuck around and but it there one licks two licks three licks four
Keep hit licks like I'm playin a guitar

What it sound like - sound like money (like money)
What it look like - look like money (like money)
What it feel like - feel like money (like money) (hey)
What da real life making dat money

Tell the dj bring it back (tell the dj bring it back)
Tell the dj bring it back (tell the dj bring it back)
Tell the dj bring it back (tell the dj bring it back)
Tell the dj bring it back (tell the dj bring it back)

I look, I smell, I taste like money its a big big mistake ya try ta take sum from me
Just want it I shit it out 55 hundred then flush it down the toilet gaw
Damnit I gun it I'm PIMP TIGHT mj's stick wit the benz tho ben told me mj write about the benz
First let em know you keep around ill be in the crowd wit em if I'm sweatin you to hard
Take a paper towl wit em ride chu loose bowels wit em leave em in the trash
Can hundred thou for the trash man ima bad man hell even worse trick she use
It not want it that's when I used to fuck with her forget her cause...
What it sound like - sound like money (like money)
What it look like - look like money (like money)
What it feel like - feel like money (like money) (hey)
What da real life making dat money

Tell the dj bring it back (tell the dj bring it back)
Tell the dj bring it back (tell the dj bring it back)
Tell the dj bring it back (tell the dj bring it back)
Tell the dj bring it back (tell the dj bring it back)

I got all kind of cash,yes , gold rover range
The girls sell me fast, road runner brings (beep beep)
Dro and Eightball in a whole nother lane (watch out)
The trap taking MJG, a whole nother theme
Chevy with the ?bayne? dont forget to spray it down
Coming out hard, tell them bitches lay it down
My wrist weigh a pound, I got stupid ass jewelry
Gettin Quarter mil, in the coupe it's that serious
I hit a hatin, hatin I got superman ?
Blue and Red lamborghini, Superman?
Polo Polo Polo I been doin that for years
If you smell like money, you can touch it dont be scared Young Dro

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Hickory Dickory Dock (Album: "Ridin High" (2007)) (8BALL & MJG LYRICS)

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Hickory dickory dock (dock)
Hickory dickory dock (dock), your girl pulled out my cock (my cock)

[Chorus:]
Here a girl, there a girl
Errwhere I go a girl
Blow dro wit the girl, I don't even know the girl
All day, every day, 365, 7 days a week
Hickory dickory dock (dock), your girl pulled out my cock (my cock)
All day, every day, 365, 7 days a week

[Verse: 8 Ball]
Patrone, double shots, wit no chase
Sticky green, fire it up and blow it in yo face
We deep, 50 deep, so don't hate
Forever never slippin naw pimpin we straight
What it do, the bets back, the checks fat, the track tight
We funna cook a fresh batch
Money maker, you makin money, then show me some
Dime pieces, bend it over let me see ya thong
Shades on, blacka bodies I'm in my zone
Trunk kickin like it know karate
We sittin tall, big ball, and MJ pushin to the limit
I'm reppin for tennesy so I gotta keep it pimpin now

[Chorus:]
Here a girl, there a girl
Errwhere I go a girl
Blow dro wit the girl, I don't even know the girl
All day, every day, 365, 7 days a week
Hickory dickory dock (dock), your girl pulled out my cock (my cock)
All day, every day, 365, 7 days a week

[Verse: MJG]
They call me (inauduble) MJG you know I party hard
Most a yall pussy cat niggas ...
Any time you wanna load up you know I'm ready (I'm ready)
Rich ass niggas can't ride in my Chevy (my Chevy)
You don't wanna hear me speak, you just wanna see my rims
Spinnin underneath my vehicle like a like a roll of film
I don't even need tint, they already know its me
If I add tint, when I get out they'll know its me
Hennesy, grey goose, good purp, and patrone
Gotta keep a lot of it, so I can stay in the zone
Everytime I'm in the hood, everytime I'm in the club
Look kids, grown folks, old folks show me love

[Chorus:]
Here a girl, there a girl
Errwhere I go a girl
Blow dro wit the girl, I don't even know the girl
All day, every day, 365, 7 days a week
Hickory dickory dock (dock), your girl pulled out my cock (my cock)
All day, every day, 365, 7 days a week

[Verse: 8 Ball]
Wheels spinnin, the kush burning
The beat knockin, I know the pill kickin in go on get it poppin
Don't be scared, we rock stars, we party hard, valley park 20 cars
Then go and buy the bar
Bleed, we keep it gritty, we keep it gutta
Bangas worldwide I'm ya neighborhood cooch cutta
[MJG:]
Yeah, spray it on some cooch butta
Some call it K Y
Say my mutha fuckin name girl, say my name
... MJG, millions we runnin through pimp daily
You can crawl at the bottom, til ya make ya knees hurt
Or do it like I do it, make the block bleed work

[Chorus: x2]
Here a girl, there a girl
Errwhere I go a girl
Blow dro wit the girl, I don't even know the girl
All day, every day, 365, 7 days a week
Hickory dickory dock (dock), your girl pulled out my cock (my cock)
All day, every day, 365, 7 days a week

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Straight Cadillac Pimpin (feat. Shannon Jones) (Album: "Living Legends" (2004)) (8BALL & MJG LYRICS)

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[MJG]
I'm so cold, I need a coat in the kitchen
I bust two verses, then go into intermission
No way you can provoke my vision
I, dont play I make a hoe pay a commission
Baby, come on you know I wrote compositions
That make niggaz wish they never spoke while they were spittin
I'm so ready I'm bout to blow from the tension
Like surprise you dont even know what you gettin
I'm becomin quick at gettin slow ??
Cant throw my position, I flow with persition
Is a must a keep it on the low in addition
To all my weapons and no ammunition
MJG, and I'm so in attention
I see you tryin to creep me for my dough, why you trippin
Youse a shipwreck nigga when you broke co-mission
Jesse Jackson cant help you with the Hope Coalition

[Chorus - Shannon Jones]
Well, I'm spendin loose
Got nothing to lose
Got nothing to prove
Its not easy to do
I got the streets in my pocket
With the hating better stop
Straight Cadillac Pimpin'
Young nigga better listen

[Hook - 8Ball x2]
If I should die, before I wake
Roll me sum up, make sho I'm straight
Make sho my cup filled up with yak
Make sho my paper come in stacks

[8Ball]
I come through like a mack, truck rumbling streets
Big Boy hit tracks straight pummeling beats
Rock hard like coke in a ???
Pay top dollar for the hot product indeed, yeah
Turn it up and get addicted to it
And have raw music soon as you listen to it
Jump up like a old fat lady at church
Jump back like a uncut thang at work
Mang, hop in and take a ride with a pimp nigga
Fire the green up and let me shoot the shit witcha
Talk slick till I make a chick get the picture
Just a page outta fat boy ghetto adventures
Listen, I'm a titan on the mic
Original, them weak niggaz bite what I write
Oh Lord, we going to get it jumpin like revival
Survival, Straight from my street bible

[Chorus]

[Hook x2]

[MJG]
These verses are must rip, dont slip, pimp a bitch
Put on your look, best outfit, get rich

[8Ball]
This here, get you out of your seat fo sho
Jump up, get crunk like you got the Holy Ghost

[MJG]
Ay Yo, collection plate, be straight, dont hate
Indicate, no shape, no plate

[8Ball]
Dont Hate, pay away, make a pimp, pockets straight
VISA, check, cash, any city, any state

[MJG]
Deep Down, in the country, in the hills, makin deals
No ex-aggeration, it is what it is

[8Ball]
Come on, you aint never heard shit like this
Two Pimps spittin game right out pu-pils

[Chorus]

[Hook x2]

[Shannon Jones singing till song fades]

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Shot Off (feat. Ludacris) (Album: "Living Legends" (2004)) (8BALL & MJG LYRICS)

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[Intro: Eightball]
He he he, yeah

[Verse 1: Eightball]
What kind of nigga always run his mouth like a hoe
Like his jaw got a battery, this nigga always know
Who got robbed, got shot, who got put on lock
Nobody invited you and still you got up in the spot
Me, I'm not a witness, keep my distance, mind my business
You, somebody talk, you in they mouth like a dentist
We keep it gangsta, mommas love it cause they know it's real
Like UGK, "we keeps it trill" mobbin' through the field
Big Ball, Fatboy, unload heat when my brain spill
You for it, images without no coke and x-pills
We keep it crunk and poppin' real niggaz know the deal
We Bad Boys, anywhere we at we smoke and kill
You try to stop it, get yo' shit broke up in twenty pieces
We roll deep in brand new vehicles wit secret features
Game preachers move yo' pimpin' for you mamasitas
We players on the field, y'all niggaz in them bleachers

[Chorus: Eightball - (Repeat 2X)]
You talkin' down behind my back (uh) you done shot off nigga
Fifty, for a twenty sack, you done shot off nigga
If you fly and got a gun (uh) when the drama come, you run (uh)
You know what you just done, you done shot off nigga

[Verse 2: MJG]
Man, come on now, you done shot off just like Mike Davis lost a knockoff
Or his tight-ass shirt when the button pop off
You standin' it's snowin' you got yo' shoes and socks on
Who holds the key? No fucking bout it, I broke the lock off
I grew the top off, took the comma, period, dot off
And ran on wit it and broke you a whole lot off
I'm gettin' hot and startin' to boil, don't turn the pot off
You just affected wit it, pimpin' yo, get yo' rocks off
Release some pressure, stop all that cryin' and wipe ya snot off
Excuses you be usin' for losin' it's cheap as hot sauce
Earn yo' position, stop hatin' because you not boss
M-J-G, pimp tight, I'm movin' yo' spot off
And I don't reach, stoppin' yo' plans, fucking yo' plot off
I go hard and I don't sheave and I'm not off
And livin' on the edge rebellin' I'm never dropped off
Like Aaron Hall, "Don't Be Afraid" bitch, call the cops off

[Chorus: Eightball - (Repeat 2X)]

[Verse 3: Ludacris]
Now you can either check yo' ego at the do' (door) or let the drama unfold
And check my Rap Sheet, BITCH, I'm almost ten million sold
I'm only rappin' cause I want to, I got enough plaques
Needless to say, my favorite rappers told me to get on this track
And so I DID it, quickly wrote my sixteen down and SPIT it
By the end of the verse you'll say, "once again, Ludacris SHIT it"
Then I'll wipe this wit yo' face and put yo' pride in the trash
My whole career is like my video, I'm showin' my ass
I keeps it, "gangsta, gangsta!" shooters and shanksters
Until you shot off motherfuckers, I'm a "thank ya, thank ya!"
Runnin' yo' mouth behind my back until you run out of time
But at least yo' talkin' let's me know some millions stay on yo' mind
It ain't nothin' wrong wit that
Tell em grabbin' the thang and then I put it to yo' brain
And change everything you ever hope fo' (for) wit the .44
You'll be fallin' back
And Yacht - is what I'm drinkin' steady thinkin' bout these pinks chasin'
I'm bout to bring home the bacon

[Chorus: Eightball - (Repeat 4X)]

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The Remains Of Rock & Roll (Album: "After The Disco" (2014)) (BROKEN BELLS LYRICS)

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It's too long to wait around for everyone to decide
I'm off to the promise land if anyone needs a ride
It's a small car but we'll fit inside if we leave our bags behind
We'll entertain ourselves just watching the world go by

Is something wrong
You don't look like you're having fun
The road is long
Gotta let go of the things you've done

We prefer good love to gold
And the remains of rock and roll
When the moment's right
In the middle of the night
We can almost see the way to go

So long to everyone, cause they don't know who we are
Tell them you're sorry, but you'll have to break their hearts
Sister you're old enough to take the wheel and drive
Your hands, your heart, your eyes, have made me realize

I hear your call
All of my senses are turned on
We're on a roll
Suddenly Earth is far below

We prefer good love to gold
And the remains of rock and roll
When the moment's right
In the middle of the night
We can almost see the way to go

Can't you see me floating
Forwards, backwards
Won't you lend a hand and help me out
Hear me on your doorstep
Knocking, knocking
Won't you open up and help me out

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The Depths (Album: "The Flood" (2011)) (OF MICE & MEN LYRICS)

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Get up!

And here we go...

Now listen up I'll say a thing or two,
I bet I know something about you,
That you don't even know,
You don't wanna believe,
I know you're down for anything.

That's not what you're looking for,
There's not a reason to walk out that door,
And I don't even want you to sing,
I just want you to jump with me.

I'm so complicated

My body's failing,
I think I've hit the floor,
I cannot feel anything anymore.
My body's failing,
I think I've hit the floor,
I can't remember anything anymore.

And I'm gonna miss your face for a long long time (for a long, long time)
And I can't escape this place, it's in my mind ('cause it's in my mind)

And now that you don't even care,
I've got you inside the palm of my hand.
You don't really wanna get inside my head,
Let's leave out all our skeletons.

The dead just like you will rise,
So come on lift your voices towards the sky,
Now I want you to jump, now I want you to sing,
Now I want you to scream with me...

I've been put down for way too long,
"You'll never be good enough."
All they told me was "Just give up,
You'll never be good enough."

I've been put down for way too long,
"You'll never be good enough."
All they told me was "Just give up,
You'll never be good enough", never good enough

Pushing me, pushing me,
Shut up.
Shut up.

I'm gonna miss your face,
I'm gonna miss your taste,
I'm gonna miss your face,
It's in my mind...

I'm gonna miss your face,
I'm gonna miss your taste,
I'm gonna miss your face,
It's all in my mind...

My body's failing,
I think I've hit the floor,
I cannot feel anything anymore.
My body's failing,
I think I've hit the floor,
I can't remember anything anymore.

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