Archive for July, 2005
by Justincase
from the album Upstart
There’s a girl I want to be mine
I want to have her all the time
I’m gonna let her see what’s here
And make sure she’ll always be near
We laugh about Snickers Bars
She’s gonna be a T.V. star
Out of style is just her type
And that’s whey I could be right
[Chorus:]
Any day now
In some old fashioned way
I’m gonna let her know
Her profile makes me smile
(I’m gonna make her smile)
She likes to shopw and she loves her ring
One day I’m gonna take her skiing
You know we can always have fun
If it means we have to run
She can’t help but say things twice
I can’t help but say things twice
Dr. Seuss, she likes to read him
She likes listening to Atheneaum
[Chorus x2]
I hope you heard this song and it did not make you mad
I hope you heard this song I hope you love this song
[Chorus]
by 311
from the album Dammit
You know I’m ready, and I rock steady
My names not Betty or Teddy, but Nick
And I’m not a hick with a head tick
Though I am from Nebraska
My girl is satisfied, you can ask her
You know I never visited Alaska
Huh, where the oil was spilt
That drunken captain should be killed
For polluting the sea, an atrocity
That fucks with me, well
This one goes to all the birds that drowned
Fuck the Bullshit, its time to throw down
Fuck the Bullshit, its time to throw down
Fuck the Bullshit, its time to throw down
Fuck the Bullshit, its time to throw down
Fuck the Bullshit, its time to throw down
Just fuck the bullshit, and get with it
Its time to throw down, so I said it
Words of wisdom, thatll keep yall guessing
Cause I’m tired of playing and I’m tired of messin around
With all yall suckers, and stupid mother fuckers
Who put down what I do
I stand alone with a groove thats new
Now that you know that the rhymes that I say
Are mine alone and I sure you dont play
I kick in your teeth, the condescending frown
Fuck the bullshit, its time to throw down
Fuck the Bullshit, its time to throw down
Fuck the Bullshit, its time to throw down
Right about now Id like to turn over the mic to my mentor SA Martinez
Go on hold it, I’m poetry in motion
No jokin you pray, my word is spoken
Of the latest, the greatest, of hip-hop persuaders
The line, the rhyme, always amazes brothers
The mic drum is loomin,
And in your mind, my rap rhyme is bloomin like a flower
Fuck the bullshit SA, create the power
Just forget the dumb stuff, I call your bluff
Cause I’m a big stick and youre a cream puff
And you hate it, and get frustrated
No tellin just how long you waited
I tell you what
I’m a white boy, so I dont like the big butt
And, I got a plan, hand it to the man in the tan van
I would be perfectly sad if rap was fad
But its not, so I thought that Id give it a shot
Stupid dumb lyrics make you think I’m a clown
I dont give a damn, its time to throw down
Fuck the Bullshit, its time to throw down
Fuck the Bullshit, its time to throw down
Fuck the Bullshit, its time to throw down
Fuck the Bullshit, its time to throw down
by Whitney Houston
from the album Whitney Houston
All at once,
I finally took a moment and I’m realizing that
Your not coming back
And it finally hit me all at once
All at once,
I started counting teardrops and at least a million fell
My eyes began to swell,
And all my dreams were shattered all at once
Ever since I met you
You’re the only love I’ve known
And I can’t forget you
Though I must face it all alone
Chorus:
All at once, I’m drifting on a lonely see
Wishing you’d come back to me
And that’s all that matters now
All at once, I’m drifting on a lonely sea
Holding on to memories
And it hurts me more than you know
So much more than it shows
All at once
All at once,
I looked around and found that you were with another love
In someone else’s arms,
And all my dreams were shattered, all at once
All at once
The smile that used to greet me brightened someone else’s day
She took your smile away
And left me with just memories, all at once
Ever since I met you
You’re the only love I’ve known
And I can’t forget you
Though I must face it all alone
chorus
chorus
by Westlife
from the album Coast To Coast
[Shane:]
How can I just let you walk away,
Just let you leave without a trace,
When I’m standing taking every breath,
With you, ooohhh,
You’re the only one who really knew me,
At all.
[Mariah:]
How can you just walk away from me,
When all I can do is watch you leave,
Cause we shared the laughter and the pain,
And even shared the tears,
You’re the only one who really knew me at all.
So take a look at me now,
There’s just an empty space,
There’s nothing left here to remind me,
Just the memory of your face,
So take a look at me now,
There’s just an empty space,
If you’re coming back to me it’s against all odds,
And that’s what I’ve got to face.
[Mark:]
I wish I could just make you turn around,
Turn around and see me cry,
There’s so much I need to say to you,
So many reasons why,
You’re the only one who really knew me at all.
[Mariah:]
So take a look at me now,
There’s just an empty space,
There’s nothing left here to remind me,
Just the memory of your face,
So take a look at me now,
So there’s just an empty space,
But to wait for you is all I can do,
When that’s what I’ve got to face.
Take a good look at me now,
Cause I’ll be standing here,
([Mark:] Standing here)
And you coming back to me is against all odds,
And that’s the chance I’ve got to take.
[Westlife:]
Got to take
Got to take
[Mariah:]
Ooh
Take a look at me now
[Westlife:]
Take a look at me now.
by Kiss
from the album Hotter Than Hell
One, two, three, four
You’ve got a lot to say
Every night and every sunny day
It’s the same thing you’ve been sayin’ to me
Every day
You say it’s within your heart
You keep repeatin’ that we’ll never part
I’m so finally glad to hear you stop
For a day
You just keep talkin’ louder
Complain to your mother and father
One of these days you’ll push me all the way
And (you wear it?) you’re worried ’cause it fits you well
Baby, baby, you’re not hard to sell
I’ll tell you what you want to hear
For a day
So if you think you need advice
Just come to me, don’t compromise
Baby, baby you’re hypnotized
Every day
And you just keep talkin’ louder
Complain to your mother and father
One of these days you’ll push me all the way
Yes, you just keep talkin’ louder
Complain to your mother and father
One of these days you’ll push me all the way
Yes, you just keep talkin’ louder
Complain to your mother and father
One of these days you’ll push me all the way
You just keep talkin’ louder
Complain to your mother and father
One of these days you’ll push me all the way
You just keep talkin’ louder
Complain to your mother and father
One of these days you’ll push me all the way
by Busta Rhymes
from the album Anarchy
[CHORUS]
What this world is comin to, to, to
Can you see, see, see, see
What’s in store for you, for you, you, you, you, you, you, you
[Verse 1]
Yo, right before I lay your soul to sleep
Witness the day of your wreckin and wit god on the street
Behold! What the fuck y’all niggas come around here for
We massacre the masses so therefore
Here’s your, invitation to explore
The way we gather up niggas to thoroughly rep for
My street niggas, C’mon!
Stressed niggas, C’mon!
Hungry niggas, C’mon!
Yes, yes y’all, C’mon!
Hope my live motherfuckers pass the test y’all
Prepare for high retribution, and I hope God bless y’all (bless y’all)
Fuck shit up and watch the truth manifest y’all (fest y’all)
Feel it in your guts and the burnin in your chest y’all (chest y’all)
Pushin through just like a wild flood
With such a pain that’s so intense it make y’all wanna cry blood
My slang talk earned a scholarship, from how to style a chick
Influnce rulership and earn another dollar quick (quick)
You need to do the philisophical research
Fuck around and be the next to die you better leave first
Yo, my whole crew extra large, stay charged
Like polytheism havin belief in many gods
I gotta handful of niggas wit a sick disease
Die close to destructive anti-social tendencies
Yo, turn up the treble just a level
Analyze the science deeper than when Musa symbolized the devil
Now let me ask y’all
[CHORUS]
[you are now in the current state of Anarchy]
[Verse 2]
Ha, all hell break loose
Yo, we fight to the end and never call for a truce
Y’all niggas better pick and choose and select the battles wisely
Always with the same approach and never once surprised me
Ha, however how clever
Niggas is fighting for mad cheddar
Yo, cold like the wind blow in the winter
Make you remember the torture like the frostbite that bit off your finger
This Means War, I said it before
Adrenaline rush, heart beat rapid, sweat wet up the floor
Try to threat and wanna battle me nigga
I’ma show you the major differnce between a dream and reality nigga
Yo, then I continuously hype up a nation
Huddle wit my niggas plan for tomorrow go into isolation
And analyze how many niggas gon lose
Tryin to squeeze they foot up in a pair of great man shoes
And analyze how we was needed to live
Carry out my dooney give the most thanks and be appreciative
Pass this to all my seeds after me
Represent and fight to be that everything my seeds want me to be
The economy has been at it’s best, to all my niggas hungry
Let’s keep weavin and magical methods of makin money
So I’ma rep at my fullest, you can’t spark me
And fight the hardest in the grim current state of Anarchy…
[CHORUS]
by Def Leppard
from the album Euphoria
Twenty-four hours of every day
I’d walk on glass just to hear you say
Gettin’ it on is like a drug to me
I want you baby, can’t you see
I’m crashed and I’m crushed and I’m stuck on you
I’d do anything that you want me to
I’d crawl on my knees just to get to you
I close my eyes and girl it’s true
On a psychedelic space machine, galactic sugar high
Like a caffeinated satellite gone way past 99
Come on, be my
21st century girl, all outrageous, quite contagious
21st century, you got solar fire
21st century girl, sweet romancer, cosmic dancer
21st century sha la la la girl
Kiss this, you’re blowin’ my mind
Never say never, but I’m takin’ my time
Girl to the world from the A to the Z
I fall for you so easily
Catch my breath cause I know too well
That I just can’t control myself
Realize we synchronize
It’s only when I close my eyes
On a psychedelic space machine, galactic sugar high
Like a caffeinated satellite gone way past 99
Come on, be my
21st century girl, all outrageous, quite contagious
21st century, you got solar fire
21st century girl, sweet romancer, cosmic dancer
21st century, she’s high on flying
Flying, flying
You take me up, you set me free
No time to breathe, just zero G
High, still flying, no gravity
She’s flying
On a psychedelic space machine, galactic sugar high
Like a caffeinated satellite gone way past 99
Come on, be my
21st century girl, all outrageous, quite contagious
21st century, you got solar fire
21st century girl, sweet romancer, cosmic dancer
21st century, high on flying
21st century, sha la la la girl
She’s a 21st century, sha la la la girl
21st century, sha la la la girl
She’s a 21st century sha la la la girl
by Ella Fitzgerald
from the album N/A
I’ll be loving you Always
With a love that’s true Always.
When the things you’ve planned
Need a helping hand,
I will understand Always.
Always.
Days may not be fair Always,
That’s when I’ll be there Always.
Not for just an hour,
Not for just a day,
Not for just a year,
But Always.
I’ll be loving you, oh Always
With a love that’s true Always.
When the things you’ve planned
Need a helping hand,
I will understand Always.
Always.
Days may not be fair Always,
That’s when I’ll be there Always.
Not for just an hour,
Not for just a day,
Not for just a year,
But Always.
Not for just an hour,
Not for just a day,
Not for just a year,
But Always.
by Erykah Badu
from the album Baduizm
I’d like to dedicate this to all of the Creator’s righteous children.
I have some food in my bag for you.
Not that edible food — the food you eat?
No. I have some food for thought.
Since knowledge is infinite it has infinitely fell on me.
So umm…
It was a stormy night
you know the kind where the lightning strike
and I was hangin’ out wit some of my "artsy" friends
ooh wee ooh wee oooh
The night was long the night went on
people coolin’ out until the break of dawn
incense was burnin’ so I’m feelin right — ah’ight
See I picks my friends like I pick my fruit
& Ganny told me that when I was only a youth
I don’t go ’round trying to be what I’m not
I don’t waste my time trying ta get what you got
I work at pleasin’ me cause I can’t please you
and that’s why I do what I do
My soul flies free like a willow tree
doo wee doo wee do wee
And if you don’t want to be down with me
You don’t want to pick from my appletree
And if you don’t want to be down with me
Then you don’t want to pick from my appletree
And if you don’t want to be down with me
Then you don’t want to pick from my appletree
And if you don’t want to be down with me
You just don’t want to be down
I have a ho
and I take it everywhere I go
Cause I’m planting seeds
so I reaps What I sow — ya know
Oh on & on & on & on
my cipher keeps movin’ like a rollin’ stone
I can’t control the soul flowin’ in me
ooh wee
See I picks my friends like I pick my fruit
& Ganny told me that when I was only a youth
I don’t walk around trying to be what I’m not
I don’t waste my time trying ta get what you got
I work at pleasin’ me cause I can’t please you
and that’s why I do what I do
My soul flies free like a willow tree
doo wee doo wee do wee
And if you don’t want to be down with me,
You don’t want to pick from my appletree [x3]
And if you don’t want to be down with me
You just don’t want to be down
Oh my my my
Oh my my my
Oh my my my ahh
Oh my my my my my my my
Ohh
I picks my friends like I pick my fruit
& Ganny told me that when I was only a youth
I don’t walk around trying to be what I’m not
I don’t waste my time trying ta get what you got
I work at pleasin’ me cause I can’t please you
and that’s why I do what I do
My soul flies free like a willow tree
doo wee doo wee do wee
And if you don’t want to be down with me
You don’t want to pick from my appletree
And if you don’t want to be down with me
You dum dum diddy
And if you don’t want to be down with me
You don’t want to pick from my appletree
And if you don’t want to be down with me
You just don’t want to be down
You just don’t want to be down
Ohh you just don’t want to be down
Down, down, down
You just don’t want to be down
Ohh
You just don’t want to be down
down [x15]
wanna be down
no oh no
You just don’t want to be down
no no no
You just don’t want to be down
by Ramones
from the album Acid Eaters
When I was a boy I thought about the times I’d be a man
I’d sit inside a bottle and pretend I was in a can
In my lonely room I’d sit my mind in an ice cream cone
You can throw me if you wanna ’cause I’m a bone and I go
Oop-ip-ip, oop-ip-ip, yeah!
If I don’t start cryin’ it’s because I have got no eyes
My father’s in the fireplace and my dog lies hypnotized
Through a crack of light I was unable to find my way
Trapped inside a night but I’m a day and I go
Oop-ip-ip, oop-ip-ip, yeah!
One… Two… Three… Four!