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by Ice Cube
from the album War & Peace Vol. 2: The Peace Disc

[Ice Cube]
Put the whoop on ‘em (Ice Cube, a.k.a. Don Mega)
Put the whoop on ‘em (a.k.a. Poppa Don)
Put the whoop on ‘em (a.k.a. the Big Fish)
Put the whoop on ‘em (a.k.a. Brainiac)

Keep it gangsta y’all, Keep it gangsta (uh huh)
Keep it gangsta y’all, Keep it gangsta (Keep it gangsta)
Keep it gangsta y’all, Keep it gangsta (all my life)
Keep it gangsta y’all, Keep it gangsta (all my life)

[verse one]
Everyting is real on this concrete and steel
Niggas peel your cap for a happy meal
I got to deal with this ball of confusion, world of illusions
We ain’t losin’ playa (never), weez winnin’
Playin’ every night when we sendin’ paper chasing, grinin’
While you still chasin’ women ’round tables no lieutenants
Use your own man grown, (hook it up)
It’s Ice Cube and the family stone
Breakin’ bread every night in L.A.
And I pray, for one more day that’s unate (check it)
It’s 90 degrees no enemies in sight
Even the Don gotta fall to his knees every night

[chorus]
Can I get 24 more hours (can I get get)
Without dealin’ with these killers and these cowards (can I can can)
I don’t wanna loose, all i wanna do is win
I fucked up today, can I try it again?

[verse two]
I’m lovin’ every breath like a cold sip of soda
While I’m bankin’ down these back streets, thanks for lookin’ over
Damn sure nice to know ya, fuck a four leaf clover
And thanks for this range rover
We gets down with this underground gangsta shit
Politians and parents, always havin’ a fit
Everybody wanna know "who you with?" "where you from?"
Why you lookin’ at me dumb?
Here’s a bullet cuz you number one
Nobody knows, the fate of a platinum rap star (nobody knows)
We gotta wait until tommorow
(yeah yeah)
And I’m a nigga like you (yeah yeah)
You know I got the bar

[chorus]
Can I get 24 more hours (can I get get)
Without dealin’ with these killers and these cowards (can I can can)
I don’t wanna loose, all i wanna do is win
I fucked up today, can I try it again?

Put the whoop on ‘em (look to allah)
Put the whoop on ‘em (pray to your god)
Put the whoop on ‘em (I look to allah)
Put the whoop on ‘em (pray to your god)

[verse three]
Mister prosperity, these niggas wanna bury me
Your bitch wanna mary me
Rollin’ more than a cherokee
Don’t, I drive what I want, and what I ain’t drivin’ I don’t want
Let it be known (let it be known)
Permits hit the conk in the reagal
But weez legal niggas dollars got bald eagles nigga
You can’t undermine Mister Grime
You rappin’ ’bout the same shit i rapped about in ‘89
Tryin’ to be the new fien(d) (never), with raps complex
They love you one minute and they hate you the next
Push my lex thru the california sunshine
Look back on my life and say "damn I done done fine"
(damn) (I done done fine) (uhh)
Mister Ice Cube, i’m always on the grime
(always, always)
The Don Mega Mega Don, Don Mega Mega Don

[chorus]
Can I get 24 more hours (can I get get)
Without dealin’ with these killers and these cowards (can I can can)
I don’t wanna loose, all i wanna do is win
I fucked up today, can I try it again?

Keep it gangsta y’all, Keep it gangsta (keep it gangsta)
Keep it gangsta y’all, Keep it gangsta (everybody)
Keep it gangsta y’all, Keep it gangsta (Keep it gangsta)
Keep it gangsta y’all, Keep it gangsta (all my life)

[outro]
I know we can make it, I know that we can
I know damn well that we can work it out
I know we can make it, I know that we can
I know damn well that we can work it out
I know we can make it, I know that we can
I know damn well that we can work it out
I know we can make it, I know that we can
I know damn well that we can work it out

…and we can work it out, we goan work it out
my niggas work it out, help us work it out

by Justin Timberlake
from the album Justified

Yea…

Mr. JT, now what you got for me
Mr. JT, now what you got for me
Mr. JT, now what you got for me
Mr. JT, now what you got, what you got

Mr. JT, now what you got for me
Mr. JT, now what you got for me
Mr. JT, now what you got for me
Mr. JT, now what you got, what you got

You’re sneaky
From the corner of my eye I saw you eyeing me
I know that you’re watching
Tell me
What would you do if I encouraged you
To get next to me
When nobody’s watching

The way your body keeps moving
Is something that makes me weak
Let’s start our own little secrets
For just you and me to keep
Too late to come or shy now
You’ve already gone this far
So baby make your move, take charge
Show me what you got for me

Oh no
(Girl)
Is that your hands, (your hands), rubbing on me
Oh no
(Girl)
Is that your hands, (your hands), feeling on me
Oh no
(Girl)
Is that your hands, (your hands), rubbing on me
If so
(Girl)
If that’s your hands, (your hands), then tell me what you got for me

Baby, I can tell that you want to do more
Than just dance with me
And I don’t mind you flirting
But honestly
Do you really wanna spend the whole night
Passing looks at me
(Looks at me)
Come over here and get to working

The way your body keeps moving
Is something that makes me weak
(Makes me weak)
Let’s start our own little secrets
(Yea)
For just you and me to keep
(Us to keep)
Too late to come or shy now
You’ve already gone this far
So baby make your move, take charge
(Oooh)
Show me what you got for me

Oh no
(Girl)
Is that your hands, (your hands), rubbing on me
Oh no
(Girl)
Is that your hands, (your hands), feeling on me
Oh no
(Girl)
Is that your hands, (your hands), rubbing on me
If so
(Girl)
If that’s your hands, (your hands), then tell me what you got for me

Oh, oh, oh, oh
Oh, oh, oh, oh
(What you got)
Oh, oh, oh, oh
Oh, oh, oh, oh
(What you got)
Oh, oh, oh, oh
Oh, oh, oh, oh
(What you got)
Oh, oh, oh, oh
Oh, oh, oh, oh

Oh no
(Oh no)
(Girl)
Is that your hands, (your hands), rubbing on me
Oh no
(No)
(Girl)
Is that your hands, (your hands), feeling on me
Oh no
(Girl)
Is that your hands, (your hands), rubbing on me
(Rubbing on me)
If so
(Girl)
If that’s your hands, (your hands), then tell me what you got for me
(If that’s your hands)

Oh, oh, oh, oh
Oh, oh, oh, oh
(What you got)
Oh, oh, oh, oh
Oh, oh, oh, oh
(Do do do do do do do do do do do do do…)
(What you got)
Oh, oh, oh, oh
Oh, oh, oh, oh
(What you got)
Oh, oh, oh, oh
Oh, oh, oh, oh

Oh no…
Your hands
Feeling on me
Oh no…
Your hands
Rubbing on me
Le do do do do do do do do do do do do…
Le do do do do do do do do do do do do…
Le do do do do do do do do do do do do…

by Grand Puba
from the album 2000

Hook:
"Don’t worry about" "Big money" "Can you dig it?" "Amazing" (x4)

Verse 1:
Well don’t you know what time again for the big shot (BIG SHOT) Doogie
Ready or not hit the buddah spot (BUDDAH SPOT)
Time to get the cash (TIME TO GET THE HONEY)
Time to get cash (TIME TO GET THE MONEY)
Check it I got the nack to put the groove in your back
Squeeze a rhyme like a pistol cause I’m smooth as Harvey Grisco
I come clean with more protein and overtein
The way I heat shit up you think my jaws was dipped in gasoline
Whoa now that’s a fire
Puba got the hi-tech shit while other MC’s come cheap like propiya
So let’s get down to the situation
Smooth like a Temptation Puba makes it good like penetration
That’s how it’s suppose to be
No question so don’t you put a rush on me
I’m not a rookie I’m a pro you see my flow
Give me the doe you better ask somebody if ya don’t know

Hook

Verse 2:
Dig it, see I like to know where you got the notion
Said I like to know where you got the notion
Dig this, my beats kick you in the head like a Timbaland
Me and my crew stay tight like the X-men
I gets mean and then I turns into the Wolverine
Then I grab the mic and blow the spot to smithereens
I gets down for the money honey I got the style tha’ts real
What’s why brothers chew my shit up like Gummy Bears
It’s the New York shocker representin’ like a Knickerbocker
Watch me get it cookin’ like Betty Crocker
I’ll make you trip like I’m indo smoke
Cause I’m down right nasty like Diet Coke
See I ain’t no joke cause I got mad style wicked and wild
Mama’s second child throwin’ rappers to the pile
Games point blank call me Shabba cause I Rank
Don’t run around with toast cause my people on a tank
Clown won’t get me cause I’m God body
Moses asked me how to part the Red Sea
Trippin’ MC’s up like astroturf
Puttin’ wack MC’s outta buisness like Woolworth
I’m a tell you straight off the god damn press
I’m a handle my buisness right
Boy I ain’t come here for no foolishness
I hit the set then I jet
Can’t trust a girl who couldn’t standin’ up tryin’ to get a whole lot of
niggas wet
Because I con ya (Khan) like Chaka hit ya like a blocker
Me and rhymes connect like walls and magic markers
It’s Grand Puba for the membrain
Wiping borthers off the map so leavin’ shit stains
That’s how I feel cause I always keep my shit on the Reel to Reel
Makin’ niggas happy like a kid with a happy meal

So ah what you need to do is do a little dance
Yeah smoke a little bud say what?
Get down tonight uptown get down tonight dig it yo
We gonna do a little dance do a little dance
Some a little bud smoke a little bud
Get down tonight uptown downtown get down tonight yeah
Niggas hold tight uptown situation like always youknowhatI’msayin?
All day, mash ya, one time. Doogie love , hold tight nigga.

by 2 Live Crew
from the album N/A

Chorus:
(Mixx scratches the line from "S & M")

Verse 1: Brother Marquis
I thought I was fuckin’ until I got turned out
When the bitch said, "Marquis, can you stick your dick in my mouth?"
That experience has me all fucked up in the head
‘Cause half of my time is spent in bed
And when she calls, you know I’ma come runnin’
With my dick in my hand, the first lick, I’m nuttin’
There’s no freak in the world quite like you
‘Cause you suck my dick until my balls turn blue

Chorus

Verse 2: Fresh Kid Ice
I remember the first time I got a blow job
You know what I mean, when she slobs on Bob
She was kissin’ the head, then she blew my balls
It felt like my skin had started to crawl
And the bitch kept suckin’ like a freak in heat
Movin’ like a basser without any sleep
And after she was done, this is what I said:
"Baby, baby, please! Just a little more head!"

Chorus

(Mixx scratches "Kiss it, it’ll go off by itself!!" and "Suck me and my
partner’s dick!"

Chorus

by Bon Jovi
from the album 7800 Degrees Fahrenheit

The clock strikes ten
Out on the streets again
I been looking for something to please me since I don’t know when
Out on the dark side of town
Another rumbles gone down
And life on the high side isn’t what this boys about

She’s got something I want man, it’s something I need
It takes more than the night to satisfy me…
I stand accused
That I can always run to you
Any road that you choose
I can always run to you
I stand accused
I can always run to you
I run to you
Baby, I can always run

To a heart of chrome
And a soul of steel
We’ve done more white lines than you’ll know any one we could steal
And when I give her the gun
You know she feels so right
And we don’t let go when we’re alone when I’m holding her so tight.

She’s got something I want man, it’s something I need
It takes more than the night to satisfy me.
I stand accused
I can always run to you
Any road that you choose
I can always run to you
I stand accused
I can always run to you
I run to you
Baby, I can always run

And when the morning comes and I go to sleep
When I close my eyes she’s waiting for me
I know that tonight she’ll satisfy me.
I stand accused
I can always run to you
Any road that you choose
I can always run to you
I stand accused
I can always run to you
I run to you
Baby, I can always run

by Zao
from the album Zao

Dear Tiffany,
You’ve mad me nauseous for the last time
Everything I’ve said to you….I will form a spike (to drive through my throat)
In order to stop my words
This time I’ll put them in the ground along with my memories and my feelings
I’ll burn it down and walk away
Let the fire warm my back
I wish you would say you hate me
It would make it so much easier
Burn it down and walk away…………….
Love Daniel

by Mariah Carey
from the album Mariah Carey

Come closer
You seem so far away
There’s something I know you need to say
I feel your emotions
When I look in your eyes

Your silence
Whispering misunderstandings
There’s so much you need to realize
You’ll feel my emotions
If you look in my eyes

[Chorus:]
Hey darlin’
I know you think my love is slipping away
But baby it’s all in your mind
Don’t worry
Hold on tight and hear me when I say
Baby it’s all in your mind

Believe me
I believe in you
There’s nothing this feeling couldn’t do
Move closer my darling
Feel the love in my eyes

[Chorus]

by Faithless
from the album N/A

Chorus:
Change around the words that you say,
to suit me fine.

Maxi Jazz:
Predictable behavior
I crave ya
I’m driving y’all
My own is living save yeah,
Sometimes I hate ya
But I’m whipped
Being gone [?] head down to the crypt
Restricted like a conscript
You loved to bully
I placed the blame with you
Fully…
Chorus:
Change around the words that you say,
to suit me fine.
Make them mine…

Maxi Jazz:
Don’t panic
There is only we too left on the planet
I can explain..
I know it happened again, It’s manic
I’m standing in the flame, trying to fan it
You don’t know what you’ve got till it’s gone
And by the edge of the night,
you nobody belong thru this ad joint. [?]
And that’s what you cut. (2x)

Chorus / Background:
Change around the words that you say,
to suit me fine.
Make them mine…
Listen to the voice of your head,
It makes no sense,
Take a rest… (echo)

Maxi Jazz:
I’m addicted..

I have a demon for a wife
He delights in your pretty face and he hates my life
Takes notes on how to provoke past grief
Makes my teeth decay with the last of my self believe
Feed all day from underneath
Like a fief, I left weak, barely able to speak
I seek nothing but constant supply
I can read every look in your eyes
I leave with a lie
Maybe our love will never die
Or, maybe it’s the last time I make you cry
Make my appeal like the condemned.
Let’s go away for the weekend
Your life I will steal and descend with it into the pig. [?]

I’m addicted..

Chorus:
Change around the words that you say,
to suit me fine.

Maxi Jazz:
I’m addicted..

Chorus:
Listen to the voice of your head,
It makes no sense..
Take a rest… (echo)

Maxi Jazz:
I’m addicted.. (5x) (4th time from Chorus)
I have a little problem
I have a demon for a wife
He delights in your pretty face and he hates my life
Takes notes on how to provoke past grief
Makes my teeth decay with the last of my self believe

Chorus:
Change around the words that you say,
to suit me fine.
Make them mine…

Maxi Jazz:
I’m addicted.. (7x, also at background of next part)

Chorus:
Listen to the voice of your head,
It makes no sense..
Take a rest… (echo)

by Prince
from the album Around The World In A Day

Yeah
(Shotgun)
Peace!
Eh, yeah, eh

Aristocrats on a mountain climb
Makin’ money, losin’ time
Communism is just a word
But if the government turn over
It’ll be the only word that’s heard

CHORUS:
America, America
God shed His grace on thee
America, America
Keep the children free

Little sister make minimum wage
Livin’ in a one-room jungle monkey cage
Can’t get over, she’s almost dead
She may not be in the black
But she happy she ain’t in the red

CHORUS

Freedom – Love – Joy – Peace

Jimmy Nothing never went 2 school
They made him pledge allegiance
He said it wasn’t cool
Nothin’ made Jimmy proud
Now Jimmy live on a mushroom cloud

CHORUS {x2}

Freedom – Love – Joy – Peace

Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom! (Oh Lord, oh Lord)
And the bomb go
Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!
And the bomb go
Boom!

Teacher, why won’t Jimmy pledge allegiance?

by Kenny Chesney
from the album No Shoes, No Shirt, No Problems

I’d spend a lot more time in the pouring rain without an umbrella
Covering my head
And I’d stood up to that bully when he pushed and called me names
But I was too afraid
And I’d a gone on and saw Elvis that night he came to town
But mama said I couldn’t
And I’d a went skinny dipping with Jenny Carson that time she dared me to
But I didn’t

Oh I, I’d done a lot of things different

I wished I’d a spent more time with my dad when he was alive
Now I don’t have the chance
I wish I had told my brother how much I loved him before he went off to war
But I just shook his hand
And I wish I had gone to church on Sunday morning when my grandma begged me too
But I was afraid of God
And I wish I would’ve listened when they said Boy, you’re gonna wish you hadn’t
But I wouldn’t

Oh I, I’d done a lot of things different

People say they wouldn’t change a thing, even if they could
Oh but I would

There was this red dress she wanted one time so bad she could taste it
And I should’ve bought it, but I didn’t
She wanted to paint our bedroom yellow and trim it blues and greens
But I wouldn’t let her, wouldn’t a hurt nuthin
She loved to be held and kissed and touched but I didn’t do it
Not nearly enough
And if I’d a known that dance was going to be our last dance
I’d a asked that band to play on and on on and on

Oh I, I’d done a lot of things different

People say they wouldn’t change a thing, even if they could
Oh but I would
Oh whoa Oh I, I’d done a lot of things different
Oh I, I’d done a lot of things
I think we’ve all do a lot of things different