Bad Boy in' the house for the '95. Big shout out to my man Mel Smith. My man Don Cee San in' the house. What's up Michelle Ray, what's up boo?. . Sick of mama screaming that, "Get a job, nigga".
Yo I tell you niggas what. You better stay home and lay your ass in the cut. I'm goin' for heads, lay you for dead, foldin' emcees like bedspread. And you ain't had this much milk since you was breastfed.
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah. . Bitch rub, rub, rub, rub, rub, rub, rub bitch rub. . Tilt on my pussy. Whistleblow my clit. Watch it open up 'cause it can't keep a secret.
HERB. I was a fool to ever leave your side. Me minus you is such a lonely ride. The breakup we had has made me lonesome and sad. I realize I love you 'cause I want you bad, hey, hey.
I got to the Hilton full throttle, full on. Choke the bottle and I take it strong. Come a little closer, can you hear my thong?. What's the matter boy, I say something wrong?.
Yeah. Yeah. . Yeah, yeah. This big 'Ball mayn, P. Diddy and MJG. We raw mayn if pimp was a drug we'd O.D.. Got game for days. Betta keep yo' broad away from a nigga like me.
Bad Brains drop,. They rip you like a Sunday paper.. Glass clear,. Hold me like a suicide ranger in his lair,. A suicide ranger,. Uh, uh, ah.. . Down on saint Kit's and I was lost in a haze of.
Roll With The Wind. . Many are the men who get lost around the bend. Solitary rejects with a need to spawn. Well the hell you are a-raisin'. The skirts you are a-chasin'.
My space is ready to be taken. . By the sweat up high, with the fucked up eyes with the ugly face. the ugly face, the ugly face, the ugly face, the ugly thighs.
Oh that I could bend. My tongue outwards. Leave your lungs hurting. Tuckin' my shirt in. . Pants I wear so well. Cross your T's shirt smells. Worse than your lyin'.
After the glow, the scene,. The stage, the set. Talk becomes slow. But there's one thing I'll never forget. Hey, you gotta pay your dues. Before you pay the rent.
I dreamt a palace in the sky. It's silver doors were open wide. And though I longed to see within. I did not dare to go inside. . For there were ravens circling all around.
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You don't blow like the breeze, you were born to be. You die down in the trees and try and hide. Will you witness the dark, all you need is a spark. A cathedral of torches light the night.
James Reyne (Warner Chappell). Meet me down by the jetty landing. Where the pontoons bump and sway. All the others reading, standing. As the Manly ferry cuts its way to Circular Quay.
Ram on, give your heart to somebody. Soon, right away, right away. . Who's that coming now, they're coming. Who's that coming now, now, baby?.
Waiting, Desiring. I have walked right into a trap. Disillusioned, Conspiring. I can do much better than. Wait a minute, What is in it?. Will it give me a heart attack?.
Verse 1:. . They used to write songs,. now they make hits. Coz songs have no rights. In a pile of shit. You're not an artist. you just like to dance,.
(Chours). Rise up Lazarus. Rise up from the dust. If in Jesus you believe. Then you shall be released. . Go forth John and Paul. Spread the Gospel to them all.