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April 9th, 2010 | 
Author: by Sick Of It All
from the album Call To Arms
Put defenses to rest
when justice becomes moot
defy – let others follow suit
to start the uprise is to start the war
paranoid conspiracies galore
What’s the point to maintain your innocence
what’s the point to play into their game
what’s the use to even try and sway
pigs that are out to put you away
Just a patsy played for a fool
crooked games are what they’re playing
lying, cheating, self defeating
crooked games are what they’re playing
accusations so demeaning, played for a fool
crooked games are what they’re playing
lying, cheating, self defeating
crooked games are what they’re playing
accusations forcing you to put defenses to rest
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by Santana
from the album Shaman
ft. P.O.D.
This is America
POD and Santana live in La Casa
Live and direct for you and yours
Yo America, America
Was it the way that she looked at me
She had caught my eye
She stole my heart she freed my mind
The way we loved it was magical
Truly wonderful
It was me and your so beautiful
And I know that you feel this too
Will our dreams come true
I believe in you
Show me the way to my better days
What’s the price to pay
If I follow you
[Chorus:]
America, America
Will you come back to me baby please don’t away don´t let me go
America, America
Can you get back to me baby don’t run away I need you so
I trust in you still you walk away
You just ran away
I thought our love would never change
The way you move had me hypnotized
Now I realize
I fell again the same old lies
Plans you change the present rearranged
If we don’t know the path the future we can’t attain
So I maintain, dealt my hands so I deal with it
Know what is truth myself
I stay real with it
by Slimm Calhoun
from the album Skinny
[ CHORUS 2X ]
To all the hustlers that be movin the sacks
To all the gangstas (let me hear you bust your gats)
Let me hear you bust your gats
(This is for my niggas choppin it up in the traps)
[ VERSE 1: Pauly Calhoun ]
Close the blinds, grab the scales and check the weight
Man, we dope like duct tape, cocaine straight
We ain’t scared to ride dirty, we got product to sell
And we known to take chances, put you under the jail
See, my cousin taught cats how to run traps
And was the first to set em off with them ready sacks
So we gon’ keep collectin loot from the hot spots
So I can cop my pops a masterpiece Rolex watch
[ VERSE 2: Big Cuz Calhoun a/k/a K.B. ]
Uh, Big Cuz gon’ keep it real as I can
I never killed a man but tortured niggas ass so that they understand
I run up in yo house to smack your bitch
Like, "Hush up, before I bust yo ass, show me the shit"
I ain’t in this muthafucka to play
I came to get the lley
So goddammit, make my day
I’m a Southeast gorilla
Up strap you bust a nigga
If not, you’se a busta nigga
Be a gangsta
[ CHORUS 2X ]
[ VERSE 3: Lucky Calhoun ]
We Martell-dwellin, sellin out the backdo’
Can’t let my mama know
But in the hood, yo, it bees like that
Havin visions of a fat-ass crib, a Benz and 2 chrome gats
These niggas bust back
There’s some rules on these streets that we go by
You don’t get high off your own supply
When you catch that traitor look that hater dead in his eye
Kiss his ass bye-bye before you let one fly
To all the hustlers..
[ VERSE 4: Slimm Calhoun a/k/a Briand Calhoun ]
D-boys come out and play
Who got the weed now, who got the lley?
A-ha, d-boys come out and play
Who got the work and who got the pay?
Location unknown, still in the woods with the goods
Playmaker, Mister Bill Changer, Work Slanger
Pressure Point Pusher, one on the block, one looker
A half in the cooker, two crabs and we shook em
We cap all work and snatch all skirts
You can get jaw-jabbed and jerked for your jewels
Weight on the tool, we break and take rooks to school
It’s gon’ be hell when the Calhouns come through
[ VERSE 5: Freddy Calhoun a/k/a Cool Breeze ]
Now I’m next to the oldest cousin who showed out on Thanksgiving
And didn’t like what my daddy bought me and got a whipping on Christmas
Cause I’m welfare-instated, late rent-related
We from government homes, apartment-educated
Man, you can catch me at the Embassy Suites or Marriot Fairfield
Cause real cool, cool cuttas keep a hotel bill
I roll with 10 girls called 10 deep who know what up
That if you leave with a cutta, then you wann’ get cut
[ CHORUS 2X ]
by Sheryl Crow
from the album Tuesday Night Music Club
Hit it!
This ain’t no disco
It ain’t no country club either
This is LA!
"All I wanna do is have a little fun before I die,"
Says the man next to me out of nowhere
It’s apropos
Of nothing
He says his name’s William but I’m sure,
He’s Bill or Billy or Mac or Buddy
And he’s plain ugly to me
And I wonder if he’s ever had a day of fun in his whole
life
We are drinking beer at noon on Tuesday
In a bar that faces a giant car wash
The good people of the world are washing their cars
On their lunch break, hosing and scrubbing
As best they can in skirts in suits
They drive their shiny Datsuns and Buicks
Back to the phone company, the record store too
Well, they’re nothing like Billy and me, cause
[Chorus]
All I wanna do is have some fun
I got a feeling I’m not the only one
All I wanna do is have some fun
I got a feeling I’m not the only one
All I wanna do is have some fun
Until the sun comes up over Santa Monica Boulevard
I like a good beer buzz early in the morning
And Billy likes to peel the labels
From his bottles of Bud
He shreds them on the bar
Then he lights every match in an oversized pack
Letting each one burn down to his thick fingers
before blowing and cursing them out
And he’s watching the bottles of Bud as they spin on
the floor
And a happy couple enters the bar
Dangerously close to one another
The bartender looks up from his want ads
[Chorus]
Otherwise the bar is ours,
The day and the night and the car wash too
The matches and the Buds and the clean and dirty
cars
The sun and the moon but
[Chorus]
by Sheryl Crow
from the album Globe Sessions
[Part I:]
I am strong
I am able
I spill milk on your table
Then I crawl like a baby
Just to see if you save me
I am sweet
I am ugly
I am mean if you love me
I’ll try hard just to please you
When I say I don’t need you
I dress up with a conscience
When I think you’ll be watching
I say all the right things
I don’t know what I mean
[Chorus]
Am I
Am I
Getting Through
Am I
Am I
Getting Through
I am ignorant and rude
I am fashionably crude
And sometimes when it’s quiet
I’m an angel in white
When I pose in the mirror
I want everyone near me
I am scared that I’m weird
I’m afraid I am queer
I am lovely and weak
I am foul when I speak
I am strange when I’m kind
I am frying my mind
[Chorus]
I don’t care, I don’t care
Jesus loves me I know
For my mom told me so
I’m a loser at love
I’m a flower in the mud
[Chorus Twice]
[Part II:]
Don’t you hate it
When the money starts to running out
Your esoteric rants
Were made to twist and shout
I heard you moved
Now you’re hangin on the Moulin Rouge
Don’t you know no matter where you go
Somebody’s always watching you
That’s what they say
That’s what they say
When the pages fade the love you made
Will seem one hundred light years away
That’s what they say
That’s what they say
by Smashing Pumpkins
from the album Today
What’s the matter
What’s the difference
You’ll feel better if you lie
With the stars in your eyes
Honey, Honey
Where’s my baby
She knows better than to cry
With the stars in her eyes
There is no safe place to go
I should know
The lame and the droll have needs
To let their feelings show
What’s the matter
What’s the difference
What’s the question
You’ll feel better if you lie
With the stars in your eyes
There is no safe place to go
I should know
The lame and the droll have needs
To let their feelings show
Bury your heart in a hole
Bury your heart in a
Bury your heart in a
Bury your heart in a hole
by Snoop Dogg
from the album Doggystyle
Intro:
You’re back now at the jack-off hour this is DJ, Eazy Dick
On W-Balls, right now, somethin new, by Snoop Doggy Dogg
And this one goes out to the ladies, from all the guys
A big bow wow wow, cuz we gonna make it a little mystery
here tonight, this is DJ Eazy Dick, on the station that
slaps you across your fat ass, with a fat dick
Verse One: Nate Dogg
When I met you last night baby
Before you opened up your gap
I had respect for ya lady
But now I take it all back
Cause you gave me all your pussy
And ya even licked my balls
Leave your number on the cabinet
And I promise baby, I’ll give ya a call
Next time I’m feelin kinda horny
You can come on over, and I’ll break you off
And if you can’t fuck, that day, baby
Just lay back, and open your mouth
Cause I have never
met a girl
That I love
in the whole wide world
Verse Two: Kurupt
Well, if Kurupt gave a fuck about a bitch I’d always be broke
I’d never have no motherfuckin indo to smoke
I gets loced and looney, bitch you can’t Do Me
Do we like BBD, you hoochie groupie?
I have no love for hoes
That’s somethin I learned in the pound
so how the fuck am I supposed
to pay this hoe, just to lay this hoe
I know the pussy’s mines, I’ma fuck a couple more times
And then I’m through with it, there’s nothing else to do with it
Pass it to the homie, now you hit it
Cause she ain’t nuthin but a bitch to me
And y’all know, that bitches ain’t shit to me
i gives a fuck, why don’t y’all pay attention
Approach it with a different proposition, I’m Kurupt
Hoe you’ll never be my only one, trick ass beeeitch!
Chorus: (repeat 4X)
It ain’t no fun, if the homies can’t have none
Verse Three: Snoop Doggy Dogg
Guess who back in the motherfuckin house
With a fat dick for your motherfuckin mouth
Hoes recognize, niggaz do too
Cuz when bitches get skanless and pull a voodoo
What you gon do? You really don’t know
So I’d advise you not to trust that hoe
Silly of me to fall in love with a bitch
Knowin damn well, I’m too caught up with my grip
Now as the sun rotates and my game grows bigger
How many bitches wanna fuck this nigga named Snoop
Doggy, I’m all the above
I’m too swift on my toes to get caught up with you hoes
But see, it ain’t no fun, if my homies can’t get a taste of it
Cause you know I don’t love em
Verse Four: Warren G
Whoa!
Hey, now ya know, inhale, exhale with my flow
One for the money, two for the btiches
Three to get ready, and four to hit the switches
In my Chevy, six-fo’ Rad to be exact
With bitches on my side, and bitches on back
So back up bitch cuz i’m strugglin, so get
off your knees and then start jugglin
these motherfuckin nuts in your mouth
It’s me, Warren G the nigga with the clout
Whoo!
Chorus
by System Of A Down
from the album Toxicity
Life is a waterfall
We’re one in the river,
and one again after the fall
Swimming through the void
we hear the word
We lose ourselves but we find it all
Cuz we are the ones that wanna play
Always want to go but you never want to stay
And we are the ones that wanna choose
Always want to play but you never want to lose
Aerials In the sky
When you lose small mind you free your life
Life is a waterfall
We drink from the river
then we turn around and put up our walls
Swimming through the void we hear the word
We lose ourselves but we find it all
Cuz we are the ones that wanna play
Always want to go but you never want to stay
And we are the ones that wanna choose
Always want to play but you never want to lose
Oh!
Aerials
In the sky
When you lose small mind you free your life
Aerials
So up high
When you free your lives (the) eternal prize
Aerials
In the sky
When you lose small mind you free your life
Aerials
So up high
When you free your lives (the) eternal prize
(whispers)
by Sr-71
from the album Now You See Inside
All she’s asking is for a little more time,
To walk away from his anger and leave the bruises far behind
She won’t talk about it…she’s made up her mind
But as the front door shuts behind her she whispers "give me a sign."
Feels the power of the engine as she climbs to 65
Every piston sounds like freedom, every white line says goodbye
She’ll find strength in her anger and the truth in his lies
When the last scar finally fades she’ll have a new life
Say goodbye to Mr. Right
Lock the door, turn out the light
Pack your bags, leave this trap
Run away, don’t look back
See another day with each new sun
Your life has just begun
She can still feel the touch of his hand
Not just the violence but the warmth of her man
The night she never felt so alive
even though it feels so cold outside
It’s the first time I’ve ever seen her smile.
by Silverchair
from the album neon ballroom
Please die Ana
For as long as you’re here we’re not
You make the sound of laughter
and sharpened nails seem softer
And I need you now somehow
And I need you now somehow
Open fire on the needs designed
On my knees for you
Open fire on my knees desires
What I need from you
I’magine pageant
In my head the flesh seems thicker
Sandpaper tears corrode the film
And I need you now somehow
And I need you now somehow
Open fire on the needs designed
On my knees for you
Open fire on my knees desires
What I need from you
And you’re my obsession
I love you to the bones
And Ana wrecks your life
Like an Anorexia life
Open fire on the needs designed
On my knees for you
Open fire on my knees desires
What I need from you
Open fire on the needs designed
Open fire on my knees desires
On my knees for you