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Post by Jedi Master Arlon Kyjar on Oct 2, 2005 15:55:58 GMT
KANYE WEST LYRICS
"Slow Jamz" (feat. Twista, Jamie Foxx)
[Luther Vandross] Are you gonna be Say that you're gonna be
[Jamie Foxx] Oh Oh Oh Oh Oh...
[Jamie Foxx - Chorus] She said she wants some Marvin Gaye, some Luther Vandross, a little Anita, will definitely set this party off right (Are u gonna be, are u gonna be, are u gonna be, are you gonna be are you gonna be, well well well well well) She said she want some Ready for the World, some New Edition, some Minnie Ripperton, and definitely set this party off right (Are u gonna be, are u gonna be, are u gonna be, are you gonna be are you gonna be, well well well well well)
[Kanye West] I told her to drive over in your new whip Bring some friends you cool with Imma bring da cool whip Then I want you to strip See you is my new chick So we get our grind on She be grabbin, callin me Biggie like Shine home Man I swear she fine homes Why she always lying though Tellin me them diamonds when she know they rhinestones She got a light skinned friend look like Michael Jackson Got a dark skinned friend look like Michael Jackson I play 'Ready for the World' - she was ready for some action My dawg said you aint no freak, so you got to prove my man wrong I'm a play this Vandross You gon' take your pants off Imma play this Gladys Knight Me and you gon' get right
[Chorus X2]
[Twista] Got you lookin at the gliss at my hands and wrists While i'm layin back smokin on my canibus When it come to rockin the rythm like Marvin and Luther I can tell you aint no messin with Kan-man and Twist From the Chi and I be Sippin Hennessy Play some R&B Tryina smoke a B Lookin properly Feelin on a G? And always (Well Well Well Well Well) Come with me and sip on some Evelyn Champagne You aint know Twista can work it like the Whispers Hit the stop light, get into some Isaac The rims still moving so I'm bumping a little spinners While I'm Smokin on a B Dippin through the streets Bumpin R&B And I got to leave something to the 23's? And I do it (well well well well well) When my earth and the wind smoke a fire Let me when get your sheets wet listening to Keith Sweat Put you in a daze for maze Fullfilling our every temptation slow jamming having deep sex You ready for the world girl Come on over make me touch you all over your body baby don't say no to me An every moment you controllin' me I'm lovin the way you be holding me when I be listening to Jodeci And when I come over and bend your ass You be bumpin Teddy Pendergrass I'da hit it from the back to the melody to roll it slow Now I gotta go up in it fast, but imma finish last No matter how much of a thug you see I still spit it like it's R&B, so to the club with me And with some Luther come on and hope you finna and stilla be in love with me
[chorus X2]
[Twista] Baby drop another slow jam And all us lovers need hold hands And if you aint got no man hop up in my Brougham I keep it pimpin like an old man You gots to roll with the plan Cuz after that then I Take it to the dome Then I got to bone Stay up in the zone Got to get you home Gotta run up on And I do it (well well well well well) Baby drop another slow jam And all us lovers need hold hands And if you aint got no man hop up on my brohem I keep it pimpin like an old man You gots to roll with the plan Cuz after that then I Take you to my home And we could get it on Disconnect the phone Just to get you goin' Tryina make you moan And I do it (well well well well well)
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Post by Jedi Master Arlon Kyjar on Oct 2, 2005 15:56:39 GMT
KANYE WEST LYRICS
"Gold Digger" (feat. Jamie Foxx)
[Jamie Foxx] She take my money when I'm in need Yea she's a trifflin friend indeed Oh she's a gold digga way over town That dig's on me
[Chorus:] (She takes my money) Now I aint sayin she a gold digger (When I'm Need) But she aint messin wit no broke niggaz (She takes my money) Now I aint sayin she a gold digger (When I'm need) but she aint messin wit no broke niggaz get down girl gone head get down (I gotta leave) get down girl gone head get down (I gotta leave) get down girl gone head get down (I gotta leave) get down girl gone head
[Verse 1:] Cutie the bomb Met her at a beauty salon With a baby louis vuitton Under her underarm She said I can tell you ROC I can tell by ya charm Far as girls you got a flock I can tell by ya charm and ya arm but I'm lookin for the one have you seen her My psychic told me she have a ass like Serena Trina, Jennifer Lopez, four kids An i gotta take all they bad ass to show-biz Ok get ya kids but then they got their friends I Pulled up in the Benz, they all got up In We all went to Den and then I had to pay If you fuckin with this girl then you betta be payed You know why It take too much to touch her From what I heard she got a baby by Busta My best friend say she use to fuck wit Usher I dont care what none of yall say I still love her
[Chorus:] (She takes my money) Now I aint sayin she a gold digger (When I'm Need) But she aint messin wit no broke niggaz (She takes my money) Now I aint sayin she a gold digger (When I'm need) but she aint messin wit no broke niggaz get down girl gone head get down (I gotta leave) get down girl gone head get down (I gotta leave) get down girl gone head get down (I gotta leave) get down girl gone head
[Verse 2:] 18 years, 18 years She got one of yo kids got you for 18 years I know somebody payin child support for one of his kids His baby momma's car and crib is bigger than his You will see him on TV Any Given Sunday Win the Superbowl and drive off in a Hyundai She was spose to buy ya shorty TYCO with ya money She went to the doctor got lypo with ya money She walkin around lookin like Michael with ya money Should of got that insured got GEICO for ya moneeey If you aint no punk holla We Want Prenup WE WANT PRENUP!, Yeaah It's something that you need to have Cause when she leave yo ass she gone leave with half 18 years, 18 years And on her 18th birthday he found out it wasn't his
[Chorus:] (She takes my money) Now I aint sayin she a gold digger (When I'm Need) But she aint messin wit no broke niggaz (She takes my money) Now I aint sayin she a gold digger (When I'm need) but she aint messin wit no broke niggaz get down girl gone head get down (I gotta leave) get down girl gone head get down (I gotta leave) get down girl gone head get down (I gotta leave) get down girl gone head
[Verse 3:] Now I aint sayin you a gold digger you got needs You dont want ya dude to smoke but he can't buy weed You got out to eat and he cant pay yall cant leave There's dishes in the back, he gotta roll up his sleeves But why yall washin watch him He gone make it into a Benz out of that Datson He got that ambition baby look in his eyes This week he moppin floorz next week it's the fries So, stick by his side I know his dude's ballin but yea thats nice And they gone keep callin and tryin But you stay right girl But when you get on he leave yo a** for a white girl
Get down girl gone head get down Get down girl gone head get down get down girl gone head get down get down girl gone head (lemme hear dat bak)
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Post by Jedi Master Arlon Kyjar on Oct 2, 2005 15:57:53 GMT
KANYE WEST LYRICS
"Diamonds From Sierra Leone (Remix)" (feat. Jay-Z)
[Intro] Diamonds are forever They're all I need to please me They can't stimulate or tease me They won't leave in the night Have no fear that they might Desert me
[Hook] "Diamonds are forever forever forever" Throw ya diamonds in the sky If you feel the vibe "Diamonds are forever forever forever" The ROC is still alive Everytime I rhyme "Forever and ever!" For ever ever? for ever ever? ever ever? Ever ever? ever ever? ever ever? ever ever?
[Verse 1] Good Morning, this ain't Vietnam still People lose hands, legs, arms for real Little was known of Sierra Leone And how it connect to the diamonds we own When I speak of Diamonds in this song I ain't talkin bout the ones that be glown I'm talkin bout Rocafella, my home, my chain These ain't conflict diamonds,is they Jacob? don't lie to me mayne See, a part of me sayin' keep shinin', How? when I know of the blood diamonds Though it's thousands of miles away Sierra Leone connect to what we go through today Over here, its a drug trade, we die from drugs Over there, they die from what we buy from drugs The diamonds, the chains, the bracelets, the charmses I thought my Jesus Piece was so harmless 'til I seen a picture of a shorty armless And here's the conflict It's in a black person's soul to rock that gold Spend ya whole life tryna get that ice On a polar rugby it look so nice How could somethin' so wrong make me feel so right, right? 'fore I beat myself up like Ike You could still throw ya Rocafella diamond tonight, 'cause
[Hook]
[Verse 2] [Kanye From Original Song] People askin' me is I'm gon' give my chain back (uh) That'll be the same day I give the game back (uh) You know the next question dog 'yo, where Dame at?'(uh) This track the Indian dance to bring our reign back (whoo!) 'wassup wit you a Jay man, are ya'll okay man?'
[Jay-Z] Yep! I got it from her 'ye damn! The chain remians, the gang is in tact The name is mine, I'll take blame for that The pressure's on, but guess who ain't gon' crack? [laughs] Pardon me I had to laugh at that How could you falter when you're the rock of gibralter I had to get of the boat so I could walk on water This ain't no tour order, this is nothin to me Difficult takes a day, impossible takes a week I do this in my sleep, I sold Kilos of coke, (so?) I'm guessin' I can sell CD's I'm not a buisness man I'm a buisness, man Let me handle my buisness, damn! Kanyeez you got me, Freeway and Foxy YG', Teairra Mari, Petey watch me Bleek could be one hit away his whole career As long as I'm alive, he's a millionaire And even if I die, he's in my will somewhere So he can just kick back and chill somewhere, oh yeah He don't even have to write rhymes The Dynasty like my money last three lifetimes Shirley Bassey was in the rear sayin exactly What I was sayin practically me whole carreer The diamond is forever, I been mindin' this forever Now the Louis Vuitton Don's timin' couldn't be better People lined up to see the Titanic sinkin' Instead we rose from the ash like a phoenix If you waitin' for the end, the dynasty signed And what seemed like forever is a mighty long time I'm young bitches [laughs] Goodnight!
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Post by Jedi Master Arlon Kyjar on Oct 2, 2005 15:58:51 GMT
FOO FIGHTERS LYRICS
"Best Of You"
I've got another confession to make I'm your fool Everyone's got their chains to break Holdin' you
Were you born to resist or be abused? Is someone getting the best, the best, the best, the best of you? Is someone getting the best, the best, the best, the best of you?
Are you gone and onto someone new? I needed somewhere to hang my head Without your noose You gave me something that I didn't have But had no use I was too weak to give in Too strong to lose My heart is under arrest again But I break loose My head is giving me life or death But I can't choose I swear I'll never give in I refuse
Is someone getting the best, the best, the best, the best of you? Is someone getting the best, the best, the best, the best of you? Has someone taken your faith? Its real, the pain you feel You trust, you must Confess Is someone getting the best, the best, the best, the best of you? Oh...
Oh...Oh...Oh...Oh...
Has someone taken your faith? Its real, the pain you feel The life, the love You die to heal The hope that starts The broken hearts You trust, you must Confess
Is someone getting the best, the best, the best, the best of you? Is someone getting the best, the best, the best, the best of you?
I've got another confession my friend I'm no fool I'm getting tired of starting again Somewhere new
Were you born to resist or be abused? I swear I'll never give in I refuse
Is someone getting the best, the best, the best, the best of you? Is someone getting the best, the best, the best, the best of you? Has someone taken your faith? Its real, the pain you feel You trust, you must Confess Is someone getting the best, the best, the best, the best of you? Oh...
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Post by Jedi Master Arlon Kyjar on Oct 2, 2005 15:59:16 GMT
FOO FIGHTERS LYRICS
"DOA"
Oh you know I did it It's over and I feel fine Nothing you could say is gonna change my mind Waiting and I wait at the longest night Nothing like the taste to sweet decline
I was down, I fell, I fell so fast Dropping like the grains in an hourglass Never say forever cause nothing last Dancing with the bones of my buried past
Nevermind there's nothing I can do Bet your life there's something killing you
It's a shame we have to die my dear No ones getting out of here, alive This time
What a way to go, they have no fear No ones getting out of here, alive This time
Finished, I'm getting you off my chest Made you come clean in a dirty dress A promise is a promise you kept in check Heart across a heart that beats it's best
Take a good hard look for the very last time The very last one in a very long line Only took a second to say goodbye Then the pleasure 'bout the pleasure's been mine, all mine
Ain't no way, DOA Ain't no way, DOA
It's a shame we have to disappear No ones getting out of here, alive This time This time This time
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Post by Jedi Master Arlon Kyjar on Oct 2, 2005 16:00:11 GMT
Smells Like Teen Spirit -------------------------------------------------------------------------------- Load up on guns and bring your friends It's fun to lose and to pretend She's over bored and self assured Oh no, I know a dirty word
Hello, hello, hello, how low? (x3) Hello, hello, hello!
With the lights out, it's less dangerous Here we are now, entertain us I feel stupid and contagious Here we are now, entertain us A mulatto An albino A mosquito My libido Yay! (x3)
I'm worse at what I do best And for this gift I feel blessed Our little group has always been And always will until the end
Hello, hello, hello, how low? (x3) Hello, hello, hello!
With the lights out, it's less dangerous Here we are now, entertain us I feel stupid and contagious Here we are now, entertain us A mulatto An albino A mosquito My libido Yay! (x3)
And I forget just why I taste Oh yeah, I guess it makes me smile I found it hard, it's hard to find Oh well, whatever, nevermind
Hello, hello, hello, how low? (x3) Hello, hello, hello!
With the lights out, it's less dangerous Here we are now, entertain us I feel stupid and contagious Here we are now, entertain us A mulatto An albino A mosquito My libido
A denial! (x9)
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Post by Jedi Master Arlon Kyjar on Oct 2, 2005 16:01:30 GMT
2PAC LYRICS
"California Love" (feat. Dr. Dre)
California love!
[1]-California...knows how to party California...knows how to party In the citaaay of L.A. In the citaaay of good ol' Watts In the citaaay, the city of Compton We keep it rockin! We keep it rockin!
[Verse One: Dr. Dre]
Now let me welcome everybody to the wild, wild west A state that's untouchable like Elliot Ness The track hits ya eardrum like a slug to ya chest Pack a vest for your Jimmy in the city of sex We in that sunshine state with a bomb ass hemp beat the state where ya never find a dance floor empty And pimps be on a mission for them greens lean mean money-makin-machines servin fiends I been in the game for ten years makin rap tunes ever since honeys was wearin sassoon Now it's '95 and they clock me and watch me Diamonds shinin lookin like I robbed Liberace It's all good, from Diego to tha Bay Your city is tha bomb if your city makin pay Throw up a finger if ya feel the same way Dre puttin it down for Californ-i-a [repeat 1]
[2]-Shake it shake it baby Shake it shake it baby Shake it shake it mama Shake it Cali Shake it shake it baby Shake it shake it shake it shake it...
[Verse Two: 2Pac]
Out on bail fresh outta jail, California dreamin Soon as I stepped on the scene, I'm hearin hoochies screamin Fiendin for money and alcohol the life of a west side playa where cowards die Only in Cali where we riot not rally to live and die In L.A. we wearin Chucks not Ballies (that's right) Dressed in Locs and khaki suits and ride is what we do Flossin but have caution we collide with other crews Famous cause we program worldwide Let'em recognize from Long Beach to Rosecrans Bumpin and grindin like a slow jam, it's west side So you know the row won't bow down to no man Say what you say But give me that bomb beat from Dre Let me serenade the streets of L.A. From Oakland to Sacktown The Bay Area and back down Cali is where they put they mack down Give me love! [rpt 1]
[dre] now make it shake...
[rpt 2]
[Outro: Dre, 2Pac]
uh, yeah, uh, longbeach in tha house, uh yeah Oaktown, Oakland definately in tha house hahaha Frisko, Frisko [Tupac] hey, you know LA is up in this Pasadena, where you at yeah, Inglewood, Inglewood always up to no good (Tupac) even Hollywood tryin to get a piece baby Sacramento, sacramento where ya at? yeah
Throw it up y'all, throw it up, Throw it up Let's show these fools how we do this on that west side Cause you and I know it's tha best side
yeah, That's riight west coast, west coast uh, California Love California Love
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Post by Jedi Master Arlon Kyjar on Oct 2, 2005 16:03:43 GMT
DMX LYRICS
"Go To Sleep" (feat. Eminem, Obie Trice)
[Eminem] I ain't gonna eat, I ain't gonna sleep Ain't gonna breathe, til I see, what I wanna see And what I wanna see, is you go to sleep, in the dirt Permanently, you just being hurt, this ain't gonna work For me, it just wouldn't be, sufficient enough Cuz we, are just gonna be, enemies As long as we breathe, I don't ever see, either of us Coming to terms, where we can agree There ain't gonna be, no reasoning, speakin wit me You speak on my seed, then me, no speak-a ingles So we gonna beef, and keep on beefin, unless You're gonna agree, to meet with me in the flesh And settle this face to face, and you're gonna see A demon unleashed in me, that you've never seen And you're gonna see, this gangster beat on himself I see you D-12, and thanks, but me need no help Me do this one all by my lonely, I don't need fifteen of my homies When I see you, I'm seeing you, me and you only We never met, but best believe you gon know me When I'm this close, to see you exposed as phony Come on, bitch, show me, pick me up, throw me Lift me up, hold me, just like you told me You was gonna do, that's what I thought, you're pitiful I'm rid of you, all of you, Ja, you'll get it too!
[Chorus] Now go to sleep bitch! Die, motherfucker, die! Ugh, time's up, bitch, close ya eyes Go to sleep, bitch! (what?) Why are you still alive? How many times I gotta say, close ya eyes? And go to sleep bitch! (what?) Die motherfucker die, bye, bye, motherfucker, bye, bye! Go to sleep bitch! (what?) Why are you still alive? Why, die motherfucker, ah, ah, ah... ...Go to sleep bitch!
[Obie Trice] We got you niggaz, nervous On purpose, to hurt your focus, you'se not MC's, you'se worthless You'se not them G's, you'se a circus, you'se no appeal, please You'se curtains, you use words, cool heard, slurred in two thousand third You'se purpin, you'se no threat, who's ya servin? When lyrically oughta bury you beneath the dirt when You fuck with a label overseeing the Earth Shady muthafucka, O. Trice's birth And as I mold, I become a curse So we can put down the verse, take it to the turf Cock and squeeze, and he who reach the hearse is he who Depicts fiction in his verse And as I breathe, and you be deceased The world believe you deceived just to speak You'se not the streets, you'se the desk Use not your chest nigga, use a vest Before two's choose ya rest, you chose death Six feet deep, nigga, that's the depth
[Chorus]
[DMX] Hey dog, I'ma walk like a beast, talk like the streets I'ma stay blazin New York wit the heat Stalk on the beat, walk wit my feet Understand my pain, the rain ain't sleet Peep how I'm moving, peep where I'm going Shit don't seep, then sleep not knowin But I'ma keep growing, getting larger than life Easy-going with the same one that started the fight He be knowing how dog get, when dog gon bite Tried to show him the dog shit, it's dog for life Grand champ, and my Blood Line is tight Cuz it's all good, it's all right Niggas tried to holla, but couldn't holla back Now they gots to swallow, everything in the sac Blood Line, and, we can go track for track Damn dog, why'd you have to do them niggas like that?
[Chorus]
[Eminem] All you motherfuckers, take that! Here, take this too, bitch! Uh, Uh, Uh, Uh, Waaaaaahoo We're killing all you motherfuckers dead, all of you Fake ass gangsters! No more press! No more press! Rot, motherfuckers, rot! Decay, in the dirt, bitch, in the motherfucking dirt! Die nameless, bitch, die nameless! No more fame! Ahhhhhhhhhh! Hahahaha Yo X, come on man, Obie, let's go, haha
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Post by Jedi Master Arlon Kyjar on Oct 2, 2005 16:36:00 GMT
THE OFFSPRING LYRICS
"Can't Repeat"
I woke the other day And saw my world has changed The past is over but tomorrow's wishful thinking I can't hold onto what's been done (woah) I can't grab onto what's to come (woah) And I'm just wishing I could stop, but
Life goes on Come of age Can't hold on Turn the page
Time rolls on Wipe these eyes Yesterday laughs Tomorrow cries
Memories are bittersweet The good times we can't repeat Those days are gone and we can never get them back Now we must move ahead (woah) Despite our fear and dread (woah) We're all just wishing we could stop, but
Life goes on Come of age Can't hold on Turn the page
Time rolls on Wipe your eyes Yesterday laughs Tomorrow cries
With all our joys and fears Wrapped in forgotten years The past is laughing as today just slips away Time tears down what we've made (woah) And sets another stage (woah) And I'm just wishing we could stop
Life goes on Come of age Can't hold on Turn the page
Time rolls on Wipe these eyes Yesterday laughs Tomorrow cries
Time rolls on
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Post by Jedi Master Arlon Kyjar on Oct 2, 2005 16:36:36 GMT
THE OFFSPRING LYRICS
"(Can't Get My) Head Around You"
Deep inside your soul there's a hole you don't wanna see Every single day what you say makes no sense to me Even though I try I can't get my head around you
Somewhere in the night there's a light in front of me Heaven up above with a shove, abandons me Even though I try I fall in the river of you You've managed to bring me down too
All you're faking (Get Up, Get Up, Get Up, Get Up) Shows you're aching (Get Up, Get Up, Get Up)
Every single day what you say makes no sense to me Lettin' you inside, isn't right, don't mess with me I never really know what's really going on inside you I can't get my head around you
All you're feeding (Get Up, Get Up, Get Up, Get Up) Shows you're bleeding (Get Up, Get Up, Get Up)
Deep inside your soul there's a hole you don't wanna see Covering it up like a cut with the likes of me You know I've really tried, I can't do anymore about you
(Yeaaahh) The cut's getting deeper (Yeaaahh) The hill's getting steeper (Yeaaahh) I guess I'll never know what's really going on inside you I can't get my head around you I can't get my head around you I can't get my head around you I can't get my head around you
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Post by Jedi Master Arlon Kyjar on Oct 2, 2005 16:37:52 GMT
THE OFFSPRING LYRICS
"Original Prankster"
You can do it
Until the break of dawn Life life Cannot go by the letter Time time Prozac can make it better Noise noise Any kind will do Can you feel it slip away When it's all on you Hey, hey Crime crime Rockin' like Janet Reno Time time Eighteen and life in Chino Freud Freud All along it's true Well you'll see there comes a day Catches up to you, yeah
[Chorus:] Knock down the walls, it's alive in you Knock down the place, you're alone it's true Knock down the world, it's alive in you You gotta keep your head up through it all You're gonna Bust out on it - original prankster Break out yeah - original yeah Bust out on it - original prankster You never stop now, stop now That's what the main man say
You can do it
You know it smells like shit Goddamn Tag team the double header Son of Sam Fire always makes it better Navigate With style and aplomb Cause wherever you're at That's the tip you's on Hey, hey Lies, lies Says he's down in the Bahamas Tries tries Bangin' little hoochie mamas No way None of this is true Well he'll see there comes a day When the joke's on you (hey), yeah
[Chorus]
Hey You can do it
Dime dime So good to see ya Nine nine Don't want to be ya [x2]
Crime crime Fine sensimilla [x3] Well you'll see there comes a day Catches up to you, yeah
[Chorus:] Knock down the walls, it's alive in you Knock down the place, you're alone it's true Knock down the world, it's alive in you You gotta keep your head up through it all You're gonna Bust out on it - original prankster Break out yeah - original yeah Bust out on it - original prankster You never stop now, stop now, stop now, stop now That's what the main man say
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Post by Jedi Master Arlon Kyjar on Oct 2, 2005 16:38:28 GMT
THE OFFSPRING LYRICS
"Why Don't You Get A Job?"
My friend's got a girlfriend Man he hates that bitch He tells me every day He says "man I really gotta lose my chick In the worst kind of way"
She sits on her ass He works his hands to the bone To give her money every payday But she wants more dinero just to stay at home Well my friend You gotta say
I won't pay, I won't pay ya, no way na-na, Why don't you get a job? Say no way, say no way ya, no way na-na, why don't you get a job?
I guess all his money, well it isn't enough To keep her bill collectors at bay I guess all his money, well it isn't enough Cause that girl's got expensive taste
I won't pay, I won't pay ya, no way na-na, Why don't you get a job? Say no way, say no way ya, no way na-na, why don't you get a job?
Well I guess it ain't easy doing nothing at all But hey man free rides just don't come along every day
Let me tell you about my other friend now
My friend's got a boyfriend, man she hates that dick She tells me every day He wants more dinero just to stay at home Well my friend You gotta say
I won't pay, I won't pay ya, no way na-na, Why don't you get a job? Say no way, say no way ya, no way na-na, why don't you get a job?
I won't give you no money, I always pay na-na, Why don't you get a job? Say no way, say no way ya, no way na-na, Why don't you get a job?
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Post by Jedi Master Arlon Kyjar on Oct 2, 2005 16:38:58 GMT
THE OFFSPRING LYRICS
"The Kids Aren't Alright"
When we were young the future was so bright The old neighborhood was so alive And every kid on the whole damn street Was gonna make it big and not be beat
Now the neighborhood's cracked and torn The kids are grown up but their lives are worn How can one little street Swallow so many lives
[Chorus] Chances thrown Nothing's free Longing for what used to be Still it's hard Hard to see Fragile lives, shattered dreams
Jamie had a chance, well she really did Instead she dropped out and had a couple of kids Mark still lives at home cause he's got no job He just plays guitar and smokes a lot of pot
Jay committed suicide Brandon OD'd and died What the hell is going on The cruelest dream, reality
[Chorus x2]
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Post by Jedi Master Arlon Kyjar on Oct 2, 2005 16:39:33 GMT
THE OFFSPRING LYRICS
"Pretty Fly (For A White Guy)"
Give it to me baby. Uh-huh. Uh-huh. Give it to me baby. Uh-huh. Uh-huh. Give it to me baby. Uh-huh. Uh-huh. And all the girlies say I'm pretty fly For a white guy. Uno, dos, tres, cuatro, cinco, cinco, seis.
You know it's kind of hard Just to get along today. Our subject isn't cool, But he fakes it anyway. He may not have a clue; And he may not have style. But everything he lacks Well he makes up in denial.
So don't debate, a player straight You know he really doesn't get it anyway. He's gonna play the field, and keep it real. For you no way, for you no way. So if you don't rate, just overcompensate. At least you'll know you can always go on Ricki Lake. The world needs wannabe's. So (Hey! Hey!) do that brand new thing.
Give it to me baby. Uh-huh. Uh-huh. Give it to me baby. Uh-huh. Uh-huh. Give it to me baby. Uh-huh. Uh-huh. And all the girlies say I'm pretty fly For a white guy.
He needs some cool tunes Not just any will suffice. But they didn't have Ice Cube So he bought Vanilla Ice. Now cruising in his Pinto, he sees homies as he pass. But if he looks twice They're gonna kick his lily ass.
So don't debate, a player straight You know he really doesn't get it anyway. He's gonna play the field, and keep it real. For you no way, for you no way. So if you don't rate, just overcompensate. At least you'll know you can always go on Ricki Lake. The world loves wannabe's. So (Hey! Hey!) do that brand new thing
Now he's getting a tattoo. Yeah he's gettin' ink done. He asked for a '13', but they drew a '31'. Friends say he's trying too hard And he's not quite hip. But in his own mind He's the, he's the dopest trip.
Give it to me baby. Uh-huh. Uh-huh. Give it to me baby. Uh-huh. Uh-huh. Give it to me baby. Uh-huh. Uh-huh. Uno, dos, tres, cuatro, cinco, cinco, seis.
So don't debate, a player straight You know he really doesn't get it anyway. He's gonna play the field, and keep it real. For you no way, for you no way. So if you don't rate, just overcompensate. At least you'll know you can always go on Ricki Lake. The world needs wannabe's. Oh the world loves wannabe's. So let's get some more wannabe's. And (Hey! Hey!) do that brand new thing.
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Post by Jedi Master Arlon Kyjar on Oct 2, 2005 16:42:14 GMT
WEEZER LYRICS
"Hash Pipe"
I can't help my feelings, I'll go out of my mind These players come to get me 'cause they'd like my behind I can't love my business if I can't get a trick Down on Santa Monica where tricks are for kids
Oh, come on and kick me Oh, come on and kick me Come on and kick me You've got your problems I've got my ass wide You've got your big G's I've got my hash pipe
I can't help my boogies they get out of control I know that you don't care but I want you to know The knee-stocking flavor is a favorite treat Of men that don't bother with the taste of a teat
Oh, come on and kick me Oh, come on and kick me Come on and kick me You've got your problems I've got my ass wide You've got your big G's I've got my hash pipe I've got my hash pipe
Oh, come on and kick me Oh, come on and kick me Come on and kick me You've got your problems I've got my eye swipe You've got your big G's I've got my hash pipe I've got my hash pipe
I've got my hash pipe I've got my hash pipe
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