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It was once a dark, lonely summer's eve On the lonely streets of Sunset When the Lord called upon seven crazy M.C's: J Dog, Charlie Scene, The Server, Da Kurlzz, Shady Jeff and Tha Producer! Hey! Uh, man you forgot the homie Funny Man, C'mon! And I can show you how to hump, without making love Th

Uptown girl She's been living in her uptown world I bet she never had a backstreet guy I bet her mama never told her why I'm gonna try for an uptown girl She's been living in her white bread world As long as anyone with hot blood can And now she's looking for a downtown man That's what I am And wh

He would swear by his mouth almighty I was living in a world of make believe When my best friend wrote and told me That there may be a job in the city And you never told me He would dream about another scheme About another sordid hall of dreams About a man who's king of industry He would

[Verse 1] The streets make the hustlas Hustlas make the world go round The world is made of keys, ounces and pounds The keys, ounces and pounds is made from hustlas See how shit come back round for ya Gotta cop it, chop it and cook it See how shit come back round for ya Gotta kick in

And she takes another step, slowly she opens the door Checks that he sleeping, pick up all the broken glass, And furniture on the floor Been up half the night screaming now it's time to get away Pack up the kids in the car Another bruise to try and hide Another alibi to ride Another ditch in the ro

Gather 'round, gather 'round, hurry Uh, welcome! uh, little boys and girls Listen, I'm bout to lace yall motherfuckers about Oakland, the City of Dope The first place in the world to ever sell base rock nigga, crack rock, they put it there to get rid of the Panthers, but they really created th

Runnin` to and fro, hard Workin` at the mail Never fail Get the mail Yeah, some rotten deal Ow! Too much monkey business Too much monkey business Too much monkey business for me to invite `em again Say me Talkin` t

There is a happy land where only children live They don`t have the time to learn the ways Of you sir, Mr. Grownup There`s a special place in the rhubarb fields underneath the leaves It`s a secret place and adults aren`t allowed there, Mr. Grownup Go away, sir Charlie Brown got`s half a crown, he`s

(McLean) I feel like a spinnin'top or a dreidel The spinnin' don't stop when you leave the cradle You just slow down 'Round and around this world you go Spinnin' through the lives of the people you know We all slow down How you gonna keep on turnin' from day to day? How you gonna keep from

New York City soothing my itchy itchy month of May Time has passed for Ms. Onassis, decay on display I don`t want to go down I don`t want to go down I don`t want to go down - like she did And I can`t understand why something good`s got to die before we miss it Mumbled talk through pigeon park

Ooo, baby, I love your way, everyday Ooo, baby, I love your way, everyday Shadows grow so long before my eyes And they're moving across the page Suddenly the day turns into night Far away from the city Well, don't hesitate, 'cause your love just won't wait... Ooo, baby, I love your way,

Goodbye, Joe, me gotta go, me oh my oh. Me gotta go, pole the pirogue down the bayou. My Yvonne, the sweetest one, me oh my oh. Son of a gun, we'll have big fun on the bayou. Jambalaya and a crawfish pie and filé* gumbo 'Cause tonight I'm gonna see my ma cher amio. Pick guitar, fill fruit jar and

Goodbye, Joe, me gotta go, me oh my oh. Me gotta go, pole the pirogue down the bayou. My Yvonne, the sweetest one, me oh my oh. Son of a gun, we'll have big fun on the bayou. Jambalaya and a crawfish pie and filé* gumbo 'Cause tonight I'm gonna see my ma cher amio. Pick guitar, fill

Special It isn't what it used to be I wake up every night On the stairs Waiting for the dawn to come Every drop of wine You can be my time Only tomorrow knows Why do we beg when we can borrow This time we knew No more or less There's nothing left It was always special It was like

you’re coming down badly you’re crippled inside a rat in your sewer you’ve no place to hide a gut renching fever addicted to death you don’t give a fuck if it means your last breath you try to so hard to quit, but you’ll never admit you’re the junkie there’s no reasoning

Just hear those sleigh bells jingle-ing Ring ting tingle-ing too Come on, it's lovely weather For a sleigh ride together with you Outside the snow is falling And friends are calling "You Hoo" Come on, it's lovely weather For a sleigh ride together with you Giddy-yap giddy-yap giddy-yap let's go Le

Fast lane High speed On the grind 24/7 No time Always runnin' here and there Chasin' the money So much jibber jabbers Cloggin' up our soul Where are we runnin' We need some time to clear our heads Where are we runnin' Keep on working 'til we're dead Where are we runnin' Oo wee oo wee oo Where are w

This next song is dedicated to all wack rappers, and all the wack people that like inbody wack music. I think you cra-zy,if you like jay-z, don't change clothes, change the cd Murphy Lee, what the hook on be, cause you do need a hook, and another be Jermaine dupri you know you're wrong, fuc

I'm a pop star threat and I'm not dead yet Got a super dred bet with an angel drug head Like a dead beat winner,I wanna to be a sinner An idolized bang for the industry killer A hideous man that you don't understand Throw a suicide party and I'm guaranteed to fucking snap It's evilsonic,it's p

Strikin' through the deuce wit the 40 in ma mouth The nigga wit the rep of athiest-a-mistik doubt rippin' the label off the 4-0...based on the fact I got respect fo ma dead folks...prop fo ma nigga loccs 187 in the hood I can't say shit one time thinking it was premeditate it I can eat a view

I rely on (bitter cold) I depend on (arctic snow) A pair of trainers (I`ve got mine) Could make a God of the two of us (I want yours) I exist on (apropos) I insist on (arctic snow) A change of clothing (will fill the void) Could lift us into fidelity (will suck you in) The sound keeps yo

My skin doesn't fit My world seem so hollow i feel like a fraud and that's a bitter pill to swallow sometimes it hits me right between the eyes everyone can see trough my disguise who am i fooling i'm just a smilling face in a make believe world who am i fooling am just a wannebe so easy to replac

[Intro]: [Hightower]: Baby, do me a favor, call up Xzibit for me. [Xzibit]: Allo? [Girl]: Hello, Xzibit? [Xzibit]: Yeah, yeah, what`s up? [Girl]: Hold on one second ok? [Xzibit]: Alright [Hightower]: Xzibit? [Xzibit]: Hey, what`s up? [Hightower]: It`s Ron, Hightower. [Xzibit]:

[Will.i.am] Freshy, freshy, freshy Freshy, freshy, freshy Come and look at this nigga over here with Fly kicks, fly wear, fly gear, fly chick Fly swag, fly bag, fly niggas that's stay in fly shit Your chick, she know, for real, she know King Tut, motherfucker, I'm gold, icy, stay cold This car righ

You say you still don`t know the reason why I walked away I know you thought you were so good to me I didn`t see it that way My love`s not something you can buy and sell Like pearls on a string And if you want to know where we went wrong You ought to stop and think (Chorus) Did you give enough l

You ask me to give up the hand of the girl I love You tell me, I`m not the man she`s worthy of But who are you to tell her who to love? That`s up to her, yes, and the Lord above You better move on Well I know you can buy her fancy clothes But I believe she`s happy with me without those things

My hairs go to hell (Original: Highway to hell – AC/DC) Here’s the story about a guy and he should tell it by himself to you. His greatest wish is a toupet to buy, but don’t start laughing, ‘cause it is true: “I am teacher, I am bald, my hair grows bad an my head is free. It’s

Little Geo is a friend of mine We get some money and we buy a cheap wine Sit on the corner and have a holiday Hide the bottle when the cop goes by Talk about women and lie, lie, lie Oh, my other world is just a half a mile away Wait for mamma to turn out the light Crawl on the roof and then hit the

Woke up this morning, after another one of those crazy dreams Oh, nothing is going right this morning, the whole world is wrong it seems Oh, I guess it's the chain that bind me I can't shake it loose these chains and things Got to work this morning, seems like everything is lost I got a co

Hey good lookin' what you got cookin'? How's about cookin' something up with me? Hey good lookin' what you got cookin'? How's about cookin' something up with me? I'm free and ready so we can go steady How's about keeping steady company I'm gonna throw my name book over the fence B

Good golly, Miss Molly, sure like a ball. Good golly, Miss Molly, sure like a ball. When you're rockin' and a rollin' can't hear your momma call. From the early early mornin' till the early early night you can see Miss Molly rockin' at the house of blue lights. Good golly, Miss Molly, sure li

Come around Cause you always keep slowing us down Your opposing opinions are breaking us Damn right you are all deceptive And I can't see it turn around Come on we are all effective Don't burn the bridges I'm dying The waiting wears me out I'm trying Cause the waiting wears me out Worn out! Worn ou

Sit around and watch tv God, I hate what I see Lock me up and throw away the key Spend my time chugging tea But I can`t, I can`t It`s not fair, it`s not fair Think about it While gettin` grey hair It`s just another phase that I`ll go through This time I`m sure that I`ll lose you Place

Tell your boyfriend next time he around To buy his own weed and don't wear my shit down I wouldn't care if he would give me some more I'd rather him leave you then leave him my draw When you smoke all my weed man You gotta call the green man So I can get mine and you get yours Once is enough to ma

Every time I look into your lovely eyes, I see a love that money just can't buy. One look from you, I drift away. I pray that you are here to stay. Anything you want, you got it. Anything you need, you got it. Anything at all, you got it. Baby! Every time I hold you I begin to understand, Everythi