by Rolling Stones
from the album Goats Head Soup

Went out walkin’ through the wood the other day
And the world was a carpet laid before me
The buds were bursting and the air smelled sweet and strange
And it seemed about a hundred years ago

Mary and I, we would sit upon a gate
Just gazin’ at some dragon in the sky
What tender days, we had no secrets hid away
Well, it seemed about a hundred years ago

Now all my friends are wearing worried smiles
Living out a dream of what they was
Don’t you think it’s sometimes wise not to grow up?

Went out walkin’ through the wood the other day
Can’t you see the furrows in my forehead?
What tender days, we had no secrets hid away
Now it seems about a hundred years ago

Now if you see me drinkin’ bad red wine
Don’t worry ’bout this man that you love
Don’t you think it’s sometimes wise not to grow up?

You’re gonna kiss and say good-bye, yeah, I warn you
You’re gonna kiss and say good-bye, yeah, I warn you
You’re gonna kiss and say good-bye, oh Lord, I warn you
And please excuse me while I hide away

Call me lazy bones
Ain’t got no time to waste away
Lazy bones ain’t got no time to waste away
Don’t you think it’s just about time to hide away? Yeah, yeah!

by Hoku
from the album Hoku

I think that it’s time that I should just let you go
So I’ll tel it to your face instead of tell it to you on the phone
You see I thought that you were special baby
something unique, but lately I’ve come to find
That you’re not really interested in my heart or mind

That’s alright, that’s OK
You never loved me anyway
And I think that it’s time for you to just move on

That’s alright, that’s OK
I bet you never thought you’d hear me say
That I think it’s time for you to find another dumb blonde
Cause it’s not me, no no, cause it’s not me, no no
Oh no

Last night, I went to a party
Hoping I’d see you there
And sure enough you were hanging on some other girl playing with her hair
And I thought I overheard you telling her the very same thing you said to me the night before
Hook, line and sinker you were walking with her out the door

That’s alright, that’s OK
You never loved me anyway
And I think that it’s time for you to just move on

You want just a little trophy hanging on your arm
so all your friends will see
You got it going on but I see what you are so clearly
And baby that’s not alright with me

That’s alright, that’s OK
I never loved you anyway
That’s alright, that’s OK
You never loved me anyway, you never loved me

But it’s alright, but it’s alright
It’s alright, it’s alright
Go ahead and find what you need

That’s alright, that’s OK
You never loved me anyway
And I think that it’s time for you to just move on

by Ricky Martin
from the album Vuelve

Que dificil es decir lo siento
Traicionar un juramento
Un aniversario sin promesas
Sin un solo beso
Profanar la cama en que dormimos
Y la mesa que gozamos
Y beber del vaso que bebimos
Con distintos labios

Es la vida Que culpa tengo yo
Que me lia siempre con una aventura nueva
Que me deja ciego
Y me aleja con su juego
De tu pobre corazon

Adios te digo Y me siento me peor enemigo
Se desgarra nuestra historia pasada
Por otra historia que se queda en nada

Que dificil es amar de nuevo
Comparar con tu sonrisa
Otras cuatrocientas mil sonrisas Y entregarme entero
Llegar a querer con tanta prisa
En tan poco tiempo Y sentir de pronto sentimientos
Sin saber si quiero

Es la vida…

Adios te digo Y me siento me peor enemigo
Se desgarra nuestra historia pasada
Por otra historia que se queda en nada
Adios te digo Y en ese adios llevo mi castigo
Yo te quiero y digo que no te quiero
Y mis lagrimas empapan el suelo

Adios te digo, adios te digo

Tu Principio y final Conmigo quedaras

by George Michael
from the album Ladies & Gentlemen (CD 1 : for the heart)

(You can’t keep holding it in when it’s something good)

Hey this won’t take much time
We won’t touch, we’ll just wait for signs
And nothing was further from my mind
Than this moment with you

But if you’d only told me baby
I would have made some other plans
If I’d only seen it sooner
But what away with your hands you had
I wanted that moment with you

I know that it’s wrong
But “if you need me, I’m here”, turns me on
I can’t help thinking it’s a miracle you’re here
I can’t help thinking it’s a miracle

Say, you don’t waste much time
We don’t touch, do we baby ?
But still my hands are tied
For that moment with you

But if you’d only told me baby
I would have made some other plans
If I’d only seen it sooner
But what a way with your hands you have
I wanted that moment with you

You know that I’m strong
And I’ve no reason to fear, am I wrong ?
I can’t help thinking it’s a miracle you’re here
I can’t help thinking it’s a miracle
I can’t help thinking it’s american
I can’t help thinking it’s a miracle
I can’t help thinking it’s a miracle you’re here

You can’t keep holding it in when it’s something good
Get up, get up
You can’t keep holding it in when it’s something good
Get up, get up

And who can you trust ? Dealing out justice
With a minimum of fuss
Who baby
Dealing out justice…

by Machine Head
from the album Burn My Eyes

What is a man that stays true to the game
But has to cheat a little to get by
Well that’s a person that I know too well
Don’t want to know, but I don’t have to ask why
Everyone like a loaded gun
You want some shit, I’ll fuckin’ pound you, son
Don’t need a reason, pain I’m feelin’
I gotta vent or else I blow inside

Pre-chorus:
Introspection, termination
Can’t tell right from wrong
Fed up with this whole system
It’s gone on far too long

Chorus:
You tell a thousand lie, been told a thousand times
Your words we hear, but we cannot sympathize
Thousand lies been told a thousand times
Hard as nails, the power to survive

What is a man that stays true to the game
But can’t believe some of the things he sees
Anger’s a gift and I won’t be kept down
In poverty there is no democracy
Used needle and a crack vile
A broken bottle and a bullet shell
This urban life is so volatile
An inner city or a concrete hell

Pre-chorus

Chorus

What is a man don’t stay true to the game
Don’t care for no one, only cares for his greed
He’s playin’ God killin’ thousands of people
‘Cause the power is the fix that he needs
Racist goal of the white devil
I watched souls burnin’ over oil
A politician got no feelin’
It makes my motherfuckin’ cold blood boil

Pre-chorus

Chorus


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by Nina Gordon
from the album Tonight And The Rest Of My Life

hey baby why’d you turn away i was about to say
something baby i thought would make you smile
at least for a little while oh well baby that’s the
way it goes right from my head to my toes and
you’re the first to know that i’ve got a brilliant
plan i hope you understand i want to meet in
2OO3 i want to see what the future can bring to
me and when i do i’ll meet you here my darling
and when i’m free i’ll be waiting where i said i
would be my love will you wait for me what
we’ve found is such a precious thing that’s what
i ‘m trying to sing but before i lose my nerve i
better write down these words ’cause i don’t
know what you heard and you know that i won’t
change my mind i made a promise to be true let
them say that it’s a selfish game but i don’ t play
with anyone but you

by Garbage
from the album N/A

You’re an alien sex fiend
You’re an alien sex fiend
You’re an alien sex fiend
You’re an alien sex fiend

You’re an alien sex fiend
You’re an alien sex fiend
You’re an alien sex fiend
You’re an alien sex fiend

You’re an alien sex fiend
You’re an alien sex fiend
You’re an alien sex fiend
You’re an alien sex fiend

And you go la la lala la la la la lala la la…

by Ghostface Killah
from the album Ironman

ft. RZA,Raekwon,Inspectah Deck,Masta Killa

[Raekwon:] What? Hey yo!

[Intro: (from the motion picture "The Usual Suspects")]

There’s no coke!
What?
You heard me you dumb fuck, there’s no coke!
What the fuck do you mean, there’s no coke?
I’ve been up and down this ship. I’ve been in every fuckin room!
There’s gotta be coke!
There is nothing! NOTHING!

Huh, uh, uh, help please!
Huh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, help me! *gunshot*

[Intro Two: Masta Killa]

It’s assassi, it’s assination day, I stalk…
It’s assassination, I sta…
It’s assassination day…
It’s assassination day, I

[Verse One: Inspectah Deck]
Ryzarector, Madman, uh, uhh, yo, uhh
I move through the third world, my third eye’s the guiding light
Invite the fight, we all die tonight
The life I lived, a 25 to life bid
Parole reneged, I stroll the globe fugitive
CREAM is short, C-cypher power stalk plus the fiend talk
Three G’s accost in Supreme Court
White lies and blackmail land me back in jail
We’re all for sale, a stolen gold but it fail
Stranded on the front line, I shine to the dumb and blind
It comes time I take back what was once mine
Crunch time in the first quarter, from the worst slaughter
Devil’s poisonin the birth water
The earth daughter rest her head on my chest
Through the struggle we cuddle under half-moon crest
While the press plant fear and exploit the gun blastin
Central broadcasting is shackling, nerves are unfastened, shhhh
Trapped in deep-water gaspin
I Clash With the Titans from my half on the action

[Verse Two: RZA]
I stop producers careers, the weak spot was their ears
Scorpion darts hits their mark, pierce their heart with silver spears
You’re bewildered, my unsaturated, low filtered
Devils still peeled it still they’re living built tilted
MC’s upon their axis, their body has a tactic
Lactic acid, desert drop cactus, practice
You can never master, it’s invincible, Wu-Tang indispensable
One nation under God, indivisible
With liberty and justice, the mic is in my clutches
Thugs who bring ruckus, leave in crutches
Unforgiveable snakes face the double-edged swords starts to swivel
Decapitates the head, makes the projects, more livable
Interchangable, caution flameable
My chamber is ninety-nine plus one unnameable, angles
And strangles, microphone cords start to dangle
Silent as the gases that pass throughout your anal
Retrieve through your doors
Seep out like sweat through the pores
Destroy your internal organs with the biological warfare

[Verse Three: Raekwon the Chef]
(Assassination day)
First of all, before we move on, this shit is like a Yukon
Don, spread it out like Grey Poupon
Splurgin, mergin in the suburbs, using this just like an adverb
Action word, flowing like a blackbird
God came in, aimin like Terry Bradshaw
He hit the crash bar, stay relaxed God, his shit is smashed Pah
You handle this just like algebra, UFO spot ‘em like Galaga
Hold on like bullet-proof Acuras
You so fly, yeah right, you want to get me high
Yo Bobby, you hear how I’m shootin it like they blew top snow
You won’t play me like your lady
Pay me three-eighty spit it at you like a baby
Final destination Haiti

[Verse Four: Masta Killa]
War is extremely serious and it saddens me
To have to take tings to deadly measures
And have you measured and shot for no pay
It’s assassination day I stalk my enemy like prey
Tranked by deceptional sounds that deceives
And lures MC’s to the lair
With a mic-like bait, then awaits to be bitten by greed
Temptation tempts my victim to proceed
Forward, ignorance wouldn’t allow retreat
You’d rather pursue DEATH than admit defeat
Now who’s best to describe for what I specialize in
Murdereous rhymin, constantly in climbin
My mind spits with an enormous kickback
Your brain didn’t absorb the impact
Disorderly conduct from the crowd is the feedback…

It’s assassination day, I
It’s assassination day
It’s assassination day
It’s assassination day, I stalk my enemy
It’s assassination day, I stalk my enemy

by Common Sense
from the album One Day It’ll All Make sense

One wa-wa One, One Two, One Two
One wa-wa One, One Two, One Two
One tigga One, One Two, One Two

(Dug Infinite)
Dug Inf on production, my man Com for the discussion
Check it

(Common)
One day, I was tryin to be myself
The same day this thug say, "You gotta come hard"
Nigga, times is hard, I’m tryin hard to make it
It ain’t hard to tell, it’s hard for me to fake it
Plus, it’s hard to be me, it’s hard to stop drinkin
I guess it’s hard for you hard niggaz to start thinkin
Pussy MC’s stinkin so I can’t get hard
Some, become MC’s cause it’s hard to get a job
Hard for you to trust people, you don’t trust in God
Even harder to be the Gods we created to be
This Western way of life ain’t native to me
Put one nigga in your Pulp Fiction that related to me
I hate it that we, the only race that call our women hoes
Niggaz, be too hard to say "ho" at the shows
I rose… like a florist to bring the flavor like a Taurus
Might not have the murderous verse, but I stay hard to the chorus
Took this girl to work, she say I ain’t have a real job
Like that dick you had last night, baby, I work real hard
Simple motherfuckers tellin me hard is criminal
Niggaz you thought was hard, you pourin out your liquor for
Years ago, I thought I was hard, in high school fightin
Now, I’m the hardest man working in show business
Handle your business or shut the fuck up

(Dug Infinite) It’s just one two many niggaz got cars and no land
(Common) One two many niggaz with cash and no plan
(Dug Infinite) One two many niggaz that’s tryin to MC
(Common) That’s one two many niggaz comin up to me
(both) That’s one two many niggaz
Just one two many niggaz (2X)
(both) That’s one two many niggaz
Just one two many niggaz
(Chuck D) "One, two"

Forever, I ain’t gon’ be rappin
Shit’ll happen to me, I gotta let niggaz know
This mark asked me do I know his cousin Jimbo
Nigga, I don’t even know myself
You want me to get you in
Jack, I’m trying to get through the do’ myself
Opportunity knocked, but he ain’t call ‘fore he came
Yeah, I got a name, but only twenty dollars to it
Next album you gon’ blow, up my ass, you done blew it before
Being in my video, what’s that gonna do for your life?
Get you some pussy? You should be gettin rump off GP
Quit that you look like you say I seen you on TV
I be readin niggaz but readin be makin me sleepy (Hey!)
So strong am I, A Hundred Styles and Runnin
Niggaz stuck on one and them-a ran by
Claimin they fly but they stand-by
I come truer than a dream, and youse a damn lie
With that anti-rap, complainin about this and about that
Sounding bitch like, that ain’t gonna make a nigga get right
I’m number one

(Dug Infinite) One two many niggaz tryin to tell me bout they theory
(Common) One two many niggaz that ain’t tryin to hear me
(Dug Infinite) One two many niggaz doin shows that don’t happen
(Common) One two many niggaz life depend on rappin
(both) That’s one two many niggaz
Just one two many niggaz (2X)
(both) That’s one two many niggaz
Just one two many niggaz
(Chuck D) "One, two"

(Dug Infinite) One two many niggaz can’t find they niche
(Common) One two many niggaz wanna be my bitch *echoed*

Nigga, one two many niggaz (repeat to fade)


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by Metallica
from the album …And Justice For All

Halls of Justice Painted Green
Money Talking
Power Wolves Beset Your Door
Hear Them Stalking
Soon You’ll Please Their Appetite
They Devour
Hammer of Justice Crushes You
Overpower

The Ultimate in Vanity
Exploiting Their Supremacy
I Can’t Believe the Things You Say
I Can’t Believe
I Can’t Believe the Price You Pay
Nothing Can Save You

Justice Is Lost
Justice Is Raped
Justice Is Gone
Pulling Your Strings
Justice Is Done
Seeking No Truth
Winning Is All
Find it So Grim
So True
So Real

Apathy Their Stepping Stone
So Unfeeling
Hidden Deep Animosity
So Deceiving
Through Your Eyes Their Light Burns
Hoping to Find
Inquisition Sinking You
With Prying Minds

The Ultimate in Vanity
Exploiting Their Supremacy
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I Can’t Believe
I Can’t Believe the Price You Pay
Nothing Can Save You

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Justice Is Raped
Justice Is Gone
Pulling Your Strings
Justice Is Done
Seeking No Truth
Winning Is All
Find it So Grim
So True
So Real

Lady Justice Has Been Raped
Truth Assassin
Rolls of Red Tape Seal Your Lips
Now You’re Done in
Their Money Tips Her Scales Again
Make Your Deal
Just What Is Truth?i Cannot Tell
Cannot Feel

The Ultimate in Vanity
Exploiting Their Supremacy
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I Can’t Believe
I Can’t Believe the Price We Pay
Nothing Can Save You

Justice Is Lost
Justice Is Raped
Justice Is Gone
Pulling Your Strings
Justice Is Done
Seeking No Truth
Winning Is All
Find it So Grim
So True
So Real

Seeking No Truth
Winning Is All
Find it So Grim
So True
So Real