Song Lyrics by Demand

Archive for November, 2005

by Grand Puba
from the album Reel to Reel

[GPM] Yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah
"There’s just one thing I wanna say.."
[GPM] The reel to reel to reel to reel yo
"There’s just one thing I wanna say.."
[GPM] Copy copy copy copy copy
"There’s just one thing I wanna say.."
[GPM] We gonna hit it down like this, y’all know the flav
"There’s just one thing I wanna say.."
[GPM] Uhh, Alamo, is you wit me?
"What goes around comes back around again.."
[GPM] Stud Doogie, is you wit me?
"What goes around comes back around again.."
[GPM] S.O.S., is you wit me?
"What goes around comes back around again.."
[GPM] Yo this how we gon’ bust it down, yo you know the flavor
"What goes around comes back around again.."
[GPM] You know what time is it, check it yo, this how we flow

[Grand Puba Maxwell]
Here comes the Puba and you know I won’t fake it
Usually bust records on gettin butt naked
Made for the Benzi, drive a nigga skins he
pump the tape, grab your dick, get with the Puba frenzy
C’mon honey sing, don’t you, try to eject
_Slow Down_’s what you say, once my joint gets erect
Some try to copy but they just can’t sketch it
Some try to follow but they just can’t catch it
With the boom boom tap, yeah alla dat
Huh, I’m livin fat, me fall off, there’ll be none of that
See who’s the one to flip it? Quick to tell a nigga to zip it
Stud drink the 40 cause we ain’t got time to sip it
Grand Puba got body
Kick some of them, some of those, and some yardies
As dope as they come, suckers sing or hum
Don’t try to step to this, you know your shit is slum
First batter up well here’s the pitch – it’s a curve
Second batter up because the first got served
The one who arouse, as I browse for a blouse
Kick styles by the piles, as I leave a trail for miles
Skins when I please, hit from here to Tel Aviv
I’m gettin G’s, no more time for the line of free cheese
Here’s the four one one hon, the one who gets the job done
I know you know the flavor of the Puba

"What goes around comes back around again.."
[GPM] Yeah yeah yeah yeah, na-nah nah nah nah, this how we bump it yo!
"What goes around comes back around again.."
[GPM] Yaknahmsayin? Big Jeff in the house, we gon’ move it like this
"What goes around comes back around again.."
[GPM] Ha hah, Baby Pop Baby Pop in the house, bust how we bust it down
"What goes around comes back around again.."
[GPM] Y’all you know the flavor.. Sincere Allah, check check check check!

[Grand Puba Maxwell]
O-kay o-kay o-kay, what more could I say?
Alamo get the boom and.. parlay parlay
I’m far from the average, civilize the savage
When I’m low on protein I’m with the bean soup and cabbage
Skins on the diet, kick the flavor, cause a riot
Do a show and get the dough and then I’m off to the Hyatt
So tie me on the spliff, ain’t no ands or if
And if you really wanna riff you just might end up playin stiff
Girbauds hangin baggy, Hilfiger on the top
Knapsack on the back, that’s just my flavor Hobbes
As my man gives a zigga zigga, watchin three grow bigga bigga
To Pos K, that’s my nigga
Here goes the wreck, whaddayou expect?
If you wanna see some wreck, send cash, not a check
Grand Puba, more than a public figure
Quick to kick the bone up the butt of a golddigger
Now Tic-Tac-Toe means I hit three in a row
If I do a show then you better have my dough
Low, low, well how low can you go?
Call on Grand Puba if you really need a pro
Cause my shit’s more rugged than G.I. Joe
Don’t front honey, act like you know
Now big up to my Brooklyn mob (Brooklyn! Brooklyn!)
Big up to my Uptown mob (Uptown! Uptown!)
Now brothers wanna diss me cause it’s my turn to burn
My best advice for the brothers is to sit back and learn
I don’t diss nobody to be somebody
I just like to kick the flavor to make the people party
See all I’m sayin, is respect due
Those who tried to follow, sorry I left you
Grand Puba, Stud Doogie and Alamo
So if you ever want the flavor you know where to go
Now how we go..

Yeah, ha ha ha!
The reel to reel, yeah yeah yeah, this is how we move it
You know the flavor, y’all know the flavor, you know the flavor
Here we go yo, and you don’t stop (big up to all the people)
Big up! Big up!
Big Jeff hold tight! Ha hah, ha hah!
On and on y’all
Time to get gone
Word is bond

by Cradle Of Filth
from the album The Principle Of Evil Made Flesh

May dreams be brought that I might reach…
the gentle strains of midnight speech
and frozen stars that gild the forest floor

Through the swirling snow
Volkh’s children come
to run with me, to hunt as one
to snatch the lambs of christ
from where they fall…

by Rolling Stones
from the album Their Satanic Majesties Request

Well, my name is a number
A piece of plastic film
And I’m growin’ funny flowers
In my little window sill

Dont you know I’m a 2000 man
And my kids, they just don’t understand me at all

Well my wife still respects me
I really misused her
I am having an affair
With the random computer

Don’t you know I’m a 2000 man
And my kids, they just don’t understand me at all

Oh daddy, proud of your planet
Oh mummy, proud of your sun
Oh daddy, proud of your planet
Oh mummy. proud of your sun
Oh daddy, your brain’s still flashin’
Like it did when you were young
Or do you come down crashin’
Seeing all the things you’d done
All was a big put on

Oh daddy, proud of your planet
Oh mummy. proud of your son
Oh daddy, proud of your planet
Oh mummy. proud of your sun

Oh daddy, proud of your planet
Oh mummy. proud of your sun
Oh daddy, proud of your planet
Oh mummy. proud of your sun

And you know who’s the 2000 man
And your kids they just won’t understand you at all

by American Hi-Fi
from the album American Hi-Fi

i’m holding on waiting for your call
it’s simple but i can’t explain this
i’m sinking down i feel like i could die
i’m falling off i don’t know why

[chorus:]
i still believe it when you say
it’s another perfect day
another perfect day
i still believe it when you say
it’s another perfect day
another perfect day

so i might try to leave it all behind
i know tommorow’s not so bright now
i’ll say goodbye cause nothing good can last
(you wear and figured no where fast)
and today i don’t know how too keep it all inside
but i guess i’ll let it slide

[repeat chorus]

today i don’t know why
i thought that it was real
but i guess it’s no big deal

[repeat chorus]

i don’t know how
i don’t know how
to let it slide

by Bad Religion
from the album How Could Hell Be Any Worse ?

i hate my family, hate my school, speed limits and the golden rule.
hate people who aren’t what they seem, more than anything else, american dream.
american dream’s gonna swallow you whole, it’s bursting at the seam,
it’ll sweep you away, so enjoy it today, tomorrow you’ll be old thus useless.
american dream . . . american dream . . .
american dream, that’s ok, cause no one dare give you away.
i hate my job, i hate your god, i hate hypocrites and common slobs.
hate people who aren’t what they seem, more than anything else, american dream.
promise me today i’ll have a chevrolet, with whitewalls on the side,
one boy, one girl, comfortable lies
the american dream . . . american dream . . . american dream,
that’s ok, cause no one dare give you away.
american dream!

by Freda Payne
from the album Lost in Love

See me one last time, make sure it’s over
Hold me close, show me how the fire’s died
Kiss me one last kiss to make know it
Then, say to me you don’t feel something deep inside

CHORUS:
Let me stay with you ’til the mornin’ wakes the night,
Just one more night with you to help me see the light
How can it be so wrong when it feels so right?

Hold me like you did when we first started
Then whisper soft words to me one last time
Now, can you say it’s only me that will be brokenhearted, yeah
‘Cause something that we lost, that’s the something we just gotta find?

CHORUS (2x)

by Fear Factory
from the album Digimortal

Walk through the ashes of man
Skin like fields on fire
Pain is only a weakness
Death is just an escape

We are connected like tissue
Feed on the shame you’ve raised
Why continue the harvest?
We are already dead

No one can reap these scars we’ve sown

There is no morning sun
No falling rain
For acres of skin

Wait! Can you hear the machines?
Gears that cultivate flesh
Why continue the harvest?
We are already dead

No one can reap these scars we’ve sown

There is no morning sun
No falling rain
For acres of skin

All I want and wish for
Is to end this suffering
All alone and unaware
All primed up for dying

Without face, without mind
Without dreams, without memory

by Gloria Estefan
from the album Greatest Hits

they tell me you’re shy boy
but I want you just the same
don’t play innocent with me
you know it’s just not fun and games
when I look into your eyes
so much passion burns inside
but if you need some coaxing
I will do it
step by step there’s nothing to it

1-2-3-4 come on baby say you love me
5-6-7 times
8-9-10-11 I’m just gonna keep on counting
until you’re mine

come out of your shell boy
you know we go like hand in glove
you’re afraid to giving in
but I’m never giving up on your love
and no matter what it takes
I will steal your heart away
take a chance for once you won’t regret it
want my love just come and get it

1-2-3-4 come on baby say you love me
5-6-7 times
8-9-10-11 I’m just gonna keep on counting
until you’re mine

so no matter what it takes
I will steal your heart away
take a chance for once you won’t regret it
take my love just come and get it

1-2-3-4 come on baby say you love me
5-6-7 times
8-9-10-11 I’m just gonna keep on counting
until you’re mine

1-2-3-4 come on baby say you love me
5-6-7 times
8-9-10-11 I’m just gonna keep on counting baby
until you’re mine

1-2-3-4
5-6-7 times
8-9-10-11

1-2-3-4
5-6-7 times
8-9-10-11

by Ataris
from the album Blue Skies, Broken Hearts… Next 12 Exits

I sat and thought the other day how it seems strange
That we could walk through life so blind
And how a lot of people never change.

I’m not trying to say I have the answer
All I know for sure is that we weren’t put here
To serve ourselves, that’s so selfish
To think that we’re put on this earth just for pleasure
I know that there’s much more than that.

But I won’t tell you what it is; it’s up to you
To decide for yourself what is wrong and what is right
And know that we all make mistakes, there’s always time
To turn your life around and change
All the wrong decisions that you’ve made.

And I promise that I won’t settle for less.

I won’t write it off.

by Eros Ramazzotti
from the album N/A

Bel pensiero sei
Nei pensieri miei
Tu che amore dai
Quanto più ne hai

E mi piace sai
Come vivi tu
Già sicura che
Non ti fermi più

Donna domani il mondo tuo sarà

Che guerriero sei
Non ti arrendi mai
Vincerai perché
Sai quello che vuoi

Donna domani il mondo tuo sarà
Nelle tue mani il mondo cambierà

Somiglierà a te
Bello sarà come te
Sarà il tuo capolavoro di fantasia
Camminerà con te
Un altro mondo perché
Sarai tu il passo giusto,
la nuova via
amica donna mia

Bel pensiero sei
Io ti seguirò
Quante cose sai
Quante cose fai

Sensibilità
E genialità
Quante cose che
Riconosco in te

Donna domani il mondo tuo sarà
Nelle tue mani il mondo cambierà

Somiglierà a te
Bello sarà come te
Sarà il tuo capolavoro di fantasia
Camminerà con te
Un altro mondo perché
Sarai tu il passo giusto,
la nuova via
amica donna mia

Camminerà con te
Un altro mondo perché
Sarai tu il passo giusto,
la nuova via
amica donna mia