Archive for June, 2009

by Alice In Chains
from the album Dirt

Sitting on an angry chair
Angry walls that steal the air
Stomach hurts and I don’t care

What do I see across the way
See myself molded in clay
Stares at me, yeah I’m afraid
Changing the shape of his face

Candles red I have a pair
Shadows dancing everywhere
Burning on the angry chair

Little boy made a mistake
Pink cloud has now turned to gray
All that I want is to play
Get on your knees, time to pray, boy

I don’t mind, yeah
I don’t mind, I-I-I
I don’t mind, yeah
I don’t mind, I-I-I
Lost my mind, yeah
But I don’t mind, I-I-I
Can’t find it anywhere
I don’t mind

Corporate prison, we stay
I’m a dull boy, work all day
So I’m strung out anyway

Loneliness is not a phase
Field of pain is where I graze
Serenity is far away
Saw my reflection and cried
So little hope that I died
Feed me your lies, open wide
Weight of my heart, not the size

I don’t mind, yeah
I don’t mind, I-I-I
I don’t mind, yeah
I don’t mind, I-I-I
Lost my mind, yeah
But I don’t mind, I-I-I
Can’t find it anywhere
I don’t mind, I-I-I

Pink cloud has now turned to gray
All that I want is to play
Get on your knees time to pray

by Mariah Carey
from the album Music Box

If you only knew
What I feel for you
If you only lived for me
The way I live for you
I’d be in heaven
My dreams would come true

‘Cause all I’ve ever wanted
Is you
And you alone
And I love you so
More than you could ever know
All I’ve ever wanted
Is you

If you were my own
To caress and hold
I would shower you with love
And drown within your soul
Because I live and breathe for you
And I really need to know

That all I’ve ever wanted
Is you
And you alone
And I love you so
More than you could ever know
All I’ve ever wanted
Is you

Everything I do is for you
You are every part of me
And I don’t want to face
Another day
Alone
Without our love

‘Cause all I’ve ever wanted
Is you
And you alone
And I love you so
More than you could ever know
All I’ve ever wanted
Is you

by Master P
from the album Only God Can Judge Me

ft. D.I.G., Magic

[D.I.G.]
This for the motherfuckin haters, ya heard me?
Who always told me we was never gon’ amount to shit
I got somethin for that ass, ya heard me?
Fuck y’all, I’m on my way to the top nigga

[Master P]
Nigga No Limit ain’t hard to find, ya heard me?
Ain’t nuttin changed but our bank account
Hah hahhhh..

[Chorus: D.I.G. (repeat 2X)]

This is for them niggaz want war – who underestimated
Never thought that we would make it this far
Yo this is for them thug niggaz
Yo this is for them bud hitters, and them motherfuckin drug dealers

[Verse One: D.I.G.]

Whassup nigga? How’s life been treatin you?
Remember me? I’m the nigga used to hang in your crew
The one you used to hate, used to knock and laugh in my face
And always said in rappin I don’t have what it take
But look at me now, puttin the rap game on lock
Yeah nigga it’s me, the same nigga off the block
Don’t trip, I’m just here to let you know what’s goin on
and that life is good for a nigga who started small
But it’s funny how I’m lovin the money as it keeps comin
I remember y’all sayin I wasn’t gon’ amount to nuttin
So stop stuntin, cause I ain’t with that huntin and frontin
I’m the same ol’ nigga, still thuggin

[Chorus]

[Verse Two: Master P]

How ya like me now thugs I made it out the brick
Member I was broke nigga, picture me rich
Still hangin with my soldiers, still blowin doja
We MADE MEN but still knock some haters off the shoulder
You can +Hate Me Now+ I did a song with Nas
A couple of niggaz came up when I fuckin retired
But I’m back nigga, and you know I’m the best
Cause I can walk through rain and – don’t get wet
Y’all phony niggaz try to look like us and try to be me
Nigga talk shit when I ain’t around fool HOLLA WHEN YOU SEE ME
Y’all little soldiers just be yourself niggaz, fuck stuntin
If you ain’t gotta go get it never put bitches over money

[Chorus]

[Verse Three: Magic]

I told you motherfuckers I was sick of this shit
I’m comin up – I know you bought "Thuggin" bitch
I got a lotta niggaz scared in this game
You got the right to fear me – cause I’m comin for your fame
I used to BEG you niggaz, man give me a verse
Now you got the dick look because the shit done reversed
Now I’m the fuckin star, I know you hear my anger
You don’t wanna go to war with this 9th Ward strangler
Motherfuckers left me on the corner for the dead
I wouldn’t help you cocksuckers if you gave me some head
What goes around comes around motherfucker
If you want me come and get me FEEL THE WRATH of my blaka blaka

[Chorus]

by Lit
from the album Tripping the Light Fantastic

It’s carved into my head alright
It’s carved into my head
Amounting to nothing
You put this in my head, alright
You put this in my head
Amounting to nothing Amounting to nothing
Try me I’m guilty living life to please you
You dont know who I am

by Enya
from the album Shepherd Moons

Angels, answer me,
are you near if rain should fall?
Am I to believe
you will rise to calm the storm?
For so great a treasure words will never do.
Surely, if this is,
promises are mine to give you.
mine to give…

Here, all too soon the day!
Wish the moon to fall and alter tomorrow.
I should know
heaven has her way
- each one given memories to own.

Angeles, all could be
should you move both earth and sea
Angeles, I could feel
all those dark clouds disappearing…

Even, as I breathe
comes an angel to their keep.
Surely, if this is
promises are mine to give you.
mine to give…

by Juvenile
from the album 400 Degreez

(Robotic Voice) : 400 degreez

Verse 1:
Ya see me I eat sleep shit and talk rap
Ya seen that 98 mercedes on t.v. I bought that
I had some felony charges I fought that
Been sent to no return but still was bought back
Nigga threw some slangs at me woodie I caught that
I punished them lil bitches before they can car jack
Now I’m lookin for they family and pile up the war bat
If I aint a hotboy then what do you call that
Nigga disrespect me I’ma be in all black
Companied by some niggas bout killin’ and all that
Me Cory and mercy gettin’ dunked on
Ride top down so we let the trucks pause
In the jepp ridin’ four deep
I booted up at these nigga claimin’ they know me

[Chorus] (Robotic Voice)
You don’t want to fuck wit me
Hot, Hot, Hot Boyz
Hot, Hot, Hot Boyz (repeat 2x)

Verse 2

Bitch what I’ll bust yo ass up
Don’t even go there woodie cuz I’m ready to mas up
I heard about the money thats some nice change
For the right price I’ll bust the right frame
Why must a nigga try I can’t do the right thing
Only God knows what the future might bring
Nigga might be shot, nigga might be triffling
Nigga might survive if he bout that right flame
Whats up that’ll stop a nigga from playin’
Sumin like a chopper or a grenade in his hand
Boy look nigga don’t play no games no mo
Nigga’ll bust ya head if you bang his hoe
Attitude adjustments we all need
Don’t call the enforcements nigga call me
I bet cha I’ll get them niggas off yo block
I bet cha I’ll show them niggas this boy hot

(Chorus)

Alright stop it cuz I done had enough
When it comes to my partners I’m ready to bust
Baby let me get the keys to the roover truck
Man let me get this beef shit over bro
Aint no bit this year I’m from the ‘nolia bro
Whats yo beef plan cuz it was told to us
How I’ma be runnin’ with these killas and backin’ down
How I’ma look in front of my people, like a clown
The G code what we live by and we die by
The book is what we will never abide by
Niggas drive by, gettin loose
Keep’em with each other like a checker board in use
Come in compton or the watts nigga
Up in New York ya keep’em open watch nigga
Foe ya played by a hit or retalion
All fine young black females stallions
Give me the keys to ya car and ya medallion
You far away from ya home yous a alien

(Chorus)

by ZZ Top
from the album Recycler

A hundred thousand dollars
wouldn’t touch the price I paid
of the hundred thousand moments
of the times I wish I’d stayed.
But even if I had all the time and money,
it’s still the same old news.
Nothin’ does you any good
when you got 2000 blues.

Ten thousand clouds
on a rainy rainy day
couldn’t wash away
all the dust and the haze.
But I tried and I tried
to search for all the clues,
why I can’t wash away
these 2000 blues.

If I had an airplane
with a co-pilot too,
I’d fly to a planet
that was closest to you.
I’d set the tracking system
with your safety fuse,
and set the countdown
for 2000 blues.

by Mecano
from the album Entre Cielo Y Suelo

Esta mañana me he levantado
Y al darme la vuelta me he ido rodando
No hubo mensaje de despedida
Sólo unas flores en el suelo del salón.

Será que con colores
O el olor que dan las flores
Es más fácil ir despiertos
Será que las palabras
Nunca expresan demasiado bien
Algunos sentimientos.

Ahora sólo quedan
Las fotos de las paredes
Y hay que repartir los muebles
Ahora sólo queda
Que el camión de la mudanza
Venga y lo haga sin tardar.

Una palabra, cinco palabras o seis
Siete palabras o nueve palabras o diez
Cincuenta palabras, sesenta palabras o cien.

Será que con la nubes
O el barullo de los tiempos
No tenemos bien los nervios
Será que con la luna
Que no se pone redonda
Se nos va la inspiración.

Una palabra, cinco palabras o seis
Siete palabras o nueve palabras o diez
Cincuenta palabras, sesenta palabras o cien.

by Garbage
from the album N/A

Thirteen times you fucked with my karma.
And thirteen times I fucked up your dogma.
You’ve taught me to hate.
You’ve taught me to crawl.

You raised your hand as you raised the bottle.
You knock me down, but it made me stronger.
The harder you hit,
The harder you fall.

And this one’s for my mother,
What will I do without her?
Dont look back.
Dont even bother.
And this one’s for the father
Who loves his little daughter.
Well, here I am.
Dont even bother.

You can freak out about me,
But you’d lose your mind without me.
You thought you could see right through me,
But it made no difference to me, anyway.
Anyway.

A free reign gave you ammunition
To play the game and fuck other women.
And something just snapped
And cracked in my brain.

Thirteen times I sucked up inside me
The different ways that you tried to harm me.
You did it once.
You’ll do it again.

And this one’s for my sister,
You dare to denigrate her.
Dont look back.
Dont even bother.
And this one’s for my lover,
The one who had to suffer.
Here I am.
Dont even bother.

You can freak out about me,
But you’d lose your mind without me.
You thought you could see right through me,
But it made no difference to me, anyway.

Anyway.
Anyway.
Anyway.

Thirteen times (one)
Thirteen times (two)
Thirteen times (three)
Thirteen times (four)
Thirteen times (five)
Thirteen times (six)
Thirteen times (seven)
Thirteen times (eight)

by Ella Fitzgerald
from the album N/A

Come on and hear (2x), Alexander’s Ragtime Band,
Come on and hear (2x), it’s the best band in the land!
They can play a bugle call like you never heard before,
So natural that you want to go to war–
That’s just the bestest band what am, Honey Lamb!
Come on along (2x), let me take you by the hand
Up to the man (2x), who’s the leader of the band,
And if you want to hear the Swanee River played in ragtime
Come on and hear (2x), Alexander’s Ragtime Band!