The whole family’s got the Too $hort blues
I heard it last night on the evening news”
And that’s bad, it’s not even true
I told my momma like this “Let’s sue”
So many times, I heard I died
I guess I’m like a cat and I got nine lives
Well I’m the P-L-A, Y-E-R
I lay bunnies, like Hugh Heffner
I’m her flavor, kinda saucy
I lay back and let the young freak toss me
Even if she don’t like serving a pimp
I’m still living, so let’s do it again
I keep rapping, hard as hell
Cause your rumors make my records sell
If you continue, I’ll soon be rich
Riding around town going “Biiiitch!”
People always say “Too $hort can’t rap”
Now I drive a Benz and my bank is fat
It’s like crap, put a “c” on a rhyme
Ain’t nothing left homie but a scandalous crime
I’m the best damn rapper you could ever hate
Say I died on the freeway in the earthquake
Say I’m washed up, say I’m through
But the fact still stands I’m better than you
You got rhymes? I’m not Casper, I mack all the ghosts
Oaktown style is the only way
I catch a new freak every day
It’s not the Yellow Brick Road, it’s called the Foothill Strip
Stand on your toes, make your heels go click
Three times, it’s no place like home
So why you wanna bury me all alone
I bring a new meaning to underground rap
Dead or Alive, I’m still Born to Mack
Always on the pop charts, straight rapping
I’m not dead, I’m just macking
So as the word turns, I’m a living soul
I even heard a rumor that I overdosed
I’m not a reincarnation of something old
Like King Tut I was buried in gold
Why you wanna cry when I’m still living? TOO SHORTDead Or Alive Lyrics
I heard there was a rumor Too $hort was dead
Walked in the house and got shot in the head
I know you don’t believe it, if you do you’re wrong
How can I die and rock it all night long? Well I got more
I take you on a trip to my rappin’ store
You find rhymes and raps, poems and caps
Way more raps than any rapper could rap
Cause if you rap like me, he wouldn’t have to be
Weak on the mic like my boy MC
It don’t stop, to the funky beat
I know you like dancing with a real big freak
I can’t dance, but I sure can rhyme
I sold a million, in ’89
And if you didn’t know baby, it’s the 90’s now
Old Short Dog got a new breakdown
I went to Miko’s, fresh candy paint
Now I’m doing things that the suckers can’t
If I was dead, they’d call it “Dead Man’s Rap”
But on the real, Short Dog is back
Funk funky, off the Parliament
I’m still living, so let’s do it again
It’s incredible, even if I die
I never let ’em bury me without my mic
I bring a new meaning, to underground rap
Dead or alive, I’m still Born to Mack
I say “What’s up” to my homies in Santa Rita
Right about now I know you need a
Too $hort rhyme to get you through the day
Oaktown style is the only way
I came up, and now I’ve sworn
To rock this mic til I can’t no more
And that’s game, straight pop the most
MC rapper from the West Coast
Too $hort, dead or alive
I still chill on the Eastside
Cause I remember how it all began
House parties in East Oakland
Now it’s on the pop charts, still rapping
I’m not dead, I’m just macking I’m Too $hort baby, spit that rap
I put Oakland, California on the map
It’s so hard, got you telling lies
Can’t hold me back so you say I died
It’s incredible, I came back to life
I never let ’em bury me without my mic
I keep breathing, don’t stop that breath
Now everybody’s talking about Too $hort’s death
Am I a zombie, or something close? Word got out and the rumors started spreading
My momma, called one night
Said “Todd, are you all right?
SAXONSixth Form Girls Lyrics
Sixth form can’t get out at night (*)
They keep them in, it’s an awful sin
Should set them free and let them roam
The lights inside their dormitory
When they go black you sneak away
The plans are set but don’t go yet
They run down town to join the crowds (**)
They’re leaving school behind
They meet the boys from the factory
They’re staying out all night, all night
Sixth form girls they’re looking good
Skin tight jeans
They’re out for fun
They drink wine late at night
Meet some man who’ll make them laugh
Buy them drinks and make a pass
Take them back to a penthouse flat
(Repeat **)
Sixth form girls take their pick of men
They’re learning fast the ways of love
Just sixteen, teenage dream
(Repeat *)
(Repeat **)
TURTLESBachelor Mother Lyrics
She was little too young
To have done what she done
And a little too old for dancin’
But with stars in her eyes
She went out with the guy
Just to have a little fun
She got more than she bargained for
You’ll find baby, one day two
Who’s the other half of the bundle of joy? I leave that up to you
Hey, bachelor mother
You played for your supper
Just meet me at midnight at the usual place
And I’ll make love to you
Hey, bachelor mother
You played for your supper
Just meet me at midnight at the usual place
And I’ll make love to you
Hey, bachelor mother
You played for your supper
Just meet me at midnight at the usual place
And I’ll make love to you
And I’ll make love to you
And I’ll make love to you I leave that up to you
Hey, bachelor mother
You played for your supper
Just meet me at midnight at the usual place
And I’ll make love to you
So I met her last night
With the stars in my eyes
Thought that I had nothin’ to lose
You know that love is a ball
And it’s easy to fall
If you drop the ball too soon
Well, I got more than I bargained for
And love I can’t refuse
Who’s the other half of the bundle of joy?
ASSEMBLAGE 23Static Lyrics
It’s a tangled web we weave, an eloquent debris
When we drape the truth in such a grotesque tapestry
Embellished words and deeds, a fictional disguise
Imagined glories fade beneath the weight of lies
It’s a game we play and we agreed upon the rules
Pretend our make-believe is basically the truth
A mental static – a cognitive dissonance
The lies we tell ourselves will increase in expense
Image to cultivate, illusion to maintain
Vulgar in sentiment and wrapped in the profane
The cracks in the facade too numerous to count
The points of weakness are of infinite amount
It’s a game we play and we agreed upon the rules
Pretend our make-believe is basically the truth
A mental static – a cognitive dissonance
The lies we tell ourselves will increase in expense
The story falls apart like ruins in decay
The truth exposed at last to the blinding light of day
A fallen city burns where once it stood so tall
Brought down by the deadly myth that penetrates it’s walls
It’s a game we play and we agreed upon the rules
Pretend our make-believe is basically the truth
A mental static – a cognitive dissonance
The lies we tell ourselves will increase in expense
Whose that nigga go n get him
Somebody tell him it don’t matter if you kill him I
don’t want him. All them bitches! Turning triple Cs, huh!? I got mad thoughts
Still taking migraine medication
Posted that’s a confirmation
On a goos chase no destination
Nigga! I’m money hungry! All them bitches! (Cars
cash cellphones!)
Now my pockets are Somalian, Yurp! Turning triple Cs, huh!? (you’re Insane!)
[We got problems where I’m from] × 4
Nigga why you snitching on me, Yurp!( nigga you’re
insane!)
Man! (you’re Insane!)
[We got problems where I’m from] × 4
Nigga why you snitching on me, Yurp!( nigga you’re
insane!)
Man! Call me TonyKeather! In my pockets
Tinftombi tenu tiyatitsandzela ( your Girls just like
me)
Chorus: TonyKeather
Its kinda cool when I’m leaning, yeah! Gonna turn the FEDs against me, gonna
turn the press president media paper he’s winning
You don’t understand my nigga
I grind so hard like a big O.G my nigga
A.R.T my shit my nigga
Hold up you’re insane my nigga
Nigga came to me with some hot beef i said thank you man
here’s your f**king tip! All them bitches! (f**king tip!)
Bill paid now back to work this lil nigga got a world to
travel
Share it all with my FAM and friends
The niggas that are living in the streets too
Synchronized your thuger side my biggest flop your
celebration
Chorus: TonyKeather
Its kinda cool when I’m leaning, yeah! (you’re Insane!)
[We got problems where I’m from] × 4
Nigga why you snitching on me, Yurp!( nigga you’re
insane!)
Man! Turning triple Cs, huh!? (Ball) Ball Harder Than Yesterday
Ten rands for the rest of the day
I keep green things right! ( I’m money hungry!)
× 2
Tony_Keather
Ball harder than Yesterday
I’m money hungry! (Cars
cash cellphones!)
Now my pockets are Somalian, Yurp! ( I’m money hungry!)
× 2
Verse: TonyKeather
One Cheque just ain’t enough
People live like animals
You bite songs I don’t like you
I would like to no time to
Catching feelings on a nigga no time to
Man beefing with you that’s junk food
Not the type of an artist I’d like to be
Tony! TONYKEATHERInsane Lyrics
Verse: TonyKeather
Prochain baby_yeah! (Cars
cash cellphones!)
Now my pockets are Somalian, Yurp! ( I’m money hungry!)
× 2
Verse: TonyKeather
Y’all hustle for a brick I want a stone
D&G Diamonds and Gold
Fake shit you got shinny shoe’s
I don’t own a thing I can not afford
It’s money motivation on every mind
I’m a lil nigga but I’m big here
My real life is no f**king dream if you wake up I’ll be
standing here ( standing here)
Bare bang in the studio no metaphors
Gotta_keep_painting (painting)
Job is not promised
Imagine the world with no_colors
Music_playing
People_moving
Different_rhythms
At the_same_time
I came with a drum, that’s my crush I Guess the world is
so musical
Its kinda cool when I’m,_ shit aaah
Nigga why you snitching on me
All them bitches turning
And now my pockets are Somalian
Chorus: TonyKeather
Its kinda cool when I’m leaning, yeah!
JOE MCELDERRYDon’t Let The Sun Go Down On Me Lyrics
I can’t light no more of your darkness
All my pictures seem to fade to black and white
I’m growing tired and time stands still before me
Frozen here on the ladder of my life
It’s much to late to save myself from falling
I took a chance and changed your way of fife
But you misread my meaning when i met you
Closed the door and left me blinded by the light
Don’t let the sun go down on me
Although i search myself, it’s always someone else i see
I’d just allow a fragment of your life to wander free
But losing everything is like the sun going down on me
I can’t find oh, the right romantic line
But see me once and see the way i feel
Don’t discard me just because you think i mean you harm
But these cuts i have, oh they need love to help them
heal
Don’t let the sun go down on me
Although i search myself, it’s always someone else i see
I’d just allow a fragment of your life to wander free
But losing everything is like the sun going down on me
Don’t let the sun go down on me
Although i search myself, it’s always someone else i see
I’d just allow a fragment of your life to wander free
But losing everything is like the sun going down on me
ERIC CLAPTONCajun Moon Lyrics
Cajun moon, where does your power lie
As you move across the southern sky
You took my babe way too soon
What have you done, Cajun moon
Someday babe, when you want your man
And you find him gone, just like the wind
Don’t trouble your mind whatever you do
‘Cause Cajun moon took him from you
When daylight fades, the night comes on
You can hear the silence of this song
Don’t trouble your mind whatever you do
‘Cause he got me like he got you
There’s nothing new under the sun
There’s nothing new under the sun
Bees making honey
Swallows moving on. He sits by the river and he stares at the trees
He wonders at beauties around that he sees
He’s learning, learning to love. Though his heart’s a little heavy he won’t cry
He can still see the birds making way in the sky
He’s learning, learning to die. LUKA BLOOMNothing New Under The Sun Lyrics
Baby’s eyes light up with every new thing he sees
Every new touch he feels crawling on his knees
He’s learning, learning to live. Reading from a book or building in the snow
Jumping higher to reach ever seeking to know
He’s learning, learning to grow. There’s nothing new under the sun
There’s nothing new under the sun
Bees making honey
Swallows moving on. There’s nothing new under the sun
There’s nothing new under the sun
Bees making honey
Swallows moving on. Taking home his money feeling good he’s alive
His future is doubtful, but time is on his side
He’s learning, learning to survive. He plays with the children he loves big and bold
Laughs at the good times, distracts from the cold
He’s learning to be old. As I sing this song I get a feeling something isn’t right
Someone is interfering with the cycle of life
They’ve taken the days and turned them into night
They alter the climate and say it’s their right. There’s something new under the sun
There’s something new under the sun
No bees making honey or swallows moving on
Swallows moving on.
ADELESet Fire To The Rain Lyrics
I let it fall, my heart
And as it fell, you rose to claim it
It was dark and I was over
Until you kissed my lips and you saved me
My hands, they’re strong
But my knees were far too weak
To stand in your arms
Without falling to your feet
But there’s a side to you that I never knew, never knew
All the things you’d say, they were never true, never true
And the games you play, you would always win, always win
But I set fire to the rain
Watched it pour as I touched your face
Let it burn while I cried
‘Cause I heard it screaming out your name, your name
When I lay with you
I could stay there, close my eyes
Feel you here, forever
You and me together, nothing gets better
‘Cause there’s a side to you that I never knew, never knew
All the things you’d say, they were never true, never true
And the games you’d play, you would always win, always win
But I set fire to the rain
Watched it pour as I touched your face
Let it burn while I cried
‘Cause I heard it screaming out your name, your name
I set fire to the rain
And I threw us into the flames
And I felt somethin’ die, ’cause I knew that
That was the last time, the last time
Sometimes I wake up by the door
Now that you’ve gone, must be waiting for you
Even now when it’s already over
I can’t help myself from looking for you
I set fire to the rain
Watched it pour as I touched your face
Let it burn while I cried
‘Cause I heard it screaming out your name, your name
I set fire to the rain
And I threw us into the flames
And I felt somethin’ die
‘Cause I knew that that was the last time, the last time, oh
Oh, no
Let it burn, oh
Let it burn
Let it burn
CORRSWould You Be Happier Lyrics
Woo
Did you ever wonder where the story ends, and how it all began,
I do (I do, I do, I do, I do)
Did you ever dream you were the movie star with popcorn in your hand,
I did (I did, I did, I did)
Do you ever think you’re someone else inside,
when no one understands you are (you are)
And wanna disappear inside a dream but never wanna wake, wake uuuuuup
Then you stumble on tomorrow, and trip over today
[Chorus]
Would you be happier if you were someone together
Would the sun shine brighter if you played a bigger part
Would you be wonderful if it wasn’t for the weather
You’re gonna be just fine (gonna be just fine)
Are you not afraid to tell your story now,
when everyone is done it’s too late (too late, too late)
Was everything you’ve ever said or done not the way you planned,
mistaaaake
So you promised that tomorrow, be different than today
[Chorus]
Would you be happier if you were someone together
Would the sun shine brighter if you played a bigger part
Would you be wonderful if it wasn’t for the weather
You’re gonna be just fine
I think you’re gonna be just fine
You’re gonna be just fine
So don’t worry baby
You’re racing for tomorrow, not finished with today
Would you be happier if you were someone together
Would the sun shine brighter if you played a bigger part
Would you be wonderful if it wasn’t for the weather
I think you’re gonna be just fine
Would we be happier if we were someone together
Would the sun shine brighter if we played a bigger part
Would we be wonderful if it wasn’t for the weather
I think we’re gonna be just fine
I think you’re gonna be just fine
Don’t worry baby
Gonna be just fine
Don’t worry honey
Gonna be just fine
Don’t worry baby
Gonna be just fiiiiine
Lyrics
Hook- LoveRance
I beat the Pussy UP, UP, UP, UP, UP, UP, UP
I beat the Pussy UP, UP, UP, UP, UP, UP, UP
I beat the Pussy UP, UP, UP, UP, UP, UP, UP
I beat the Pussy UP, UP, UP, UP, UP, UP, UP
I beat the Pussy Up
Verse 1 LoveRance
Make it shake, Like a vibrator
Laugh now, I’mma make u cry later
Your boyfriend was the bitch, Nigga – bye hater
I’mma get deep in it, Tomb Raider
All in the crib, Room Raiders
Yeah I’m a dog, I be howlin at the moon baby
I’ll Break kids, But I’m a grown man
And watch me hit it from the back
Play with that Pussy with my hands
We can do it on the floor, or on the chair Ma
Matter of fact we can do it anywhere
Call me, I can get it Juicy for ya
Set the camera up, I can make a movie for ya
I’m a nasty Nigga, I ain’t never lie
Here to make u want to keep the baby, Kevan Federline
Misunderstood Nigga, No I don’t f**k around
Your girl calling me begging me to f**k her now
Hook
Verse 2 Iamsu
Yeah I eat it, But much rather beat it
Dick your girl down, Cus I know she really need it
Yeah I get her wet, Wetter then she ever been
Now she telling me that she gonna tell all her friends
I’m like OK, Bring em all along
As long as I can stick my tounge in between her thong
Yeah I’m nasty, I know you like it
Lick the bottom lip Baby girl u gonna bite it
Yeah I go deep, I love her from the back
Watch that back, Make her ass clap
Make the pussy squirt, Yeah I got stroke
Tell me where it hurts
Spread them legs little mommie watch me work
Tell me what it is, Show me what it could be
Pussy on my lips, Juice Box tastes good to me
Put it on my toungue, Fill me on up
Put it in your gut, Tear the Pussy UP
Hook
Verse 3 Skipper
I’m me, You know I’m a big dog
I dive in head first like a free fall
Big Wood, Thicker then a tree log
Had her bouncing on my dick like a see saw
Baby I’m raw, In fact I don’t use protection
We can get it right here in the VIP Section
I wanna f**k u right here, Like Erqel say
Mr Ice with the cream, No dessert please scream my name
Baby I’m Skipper, Just one dish had her reaching for my zipper
And now I’m a dick her
You can pick her up, Or I’ll deliver
Panties in the way, If their new then I’mma rip em
I go hard in the paint, Boy friend muggin all hard cus u came
91 Premium all in the tank
Got to deposit that dick to call it a sperm bank LOVERANCEUp!
Said the Sky lyrics
Video me Lyrics Said the Sky – Pray for me
I lose my eye sight
Feeling like a ghost in town alone
Eyes,eyes through the stars want to play
Versuri-lyrics.info
You just pray for me
I told you wait for meee.
von R. Songtexte Celo – Rille
Brate, ich bin total rille
Choya, ich bin auf Jacky-Cola
Brate, ich bin total rillé
Yeah, yeahhh! Kelly
Denkt jeder Kanake, er wäre Sänger
Mein Ingenieur S-Y-N am Cockpit
Zwischen Raum und Zeit quer durch den Kosmos
Treppenhaus-Modus, Rakete gebappt
Kaltstart, heb’ ab, direkt ins All
Überschallflug wie Tom Cruise in Top Gun
Ja, ihr könnt rappen, aber seid kleine Lutscher
Mara Salvatrucha, Panthers und J.D.L
Mara Salvatrucha, Panthers und J.D.L
Pumpen unsre Mucke in den Gefängniszell’n
Pumpen unsre Mucke in den Gefängniszell’n
Alles Quatsch, was ihr da droppt
Weil du den Takt triffst, heißt es nicht, du bist Pac. Da gehört schon mehr dazu
Da gehört schon mehr dazu
Da gehört schon mehr dazu
Celo’ 385, der euch alle bumst. Timmy! Tourette, du Hurenkind
MDMA im Curuba drin
Macht mich zum Super-Saiyajin 2
Nein, ich bin nicht Paul Pogba
Doch frag ma’ nach, wie viel ich verrotzt hab’
Wie oft ich locker auf Wodka .. Und Koler im Sharks .. am Tresen
Einer muss mir jetzt eine legen
Denn ich bin auch rillé. Brate, ich bin total rille
Brate, ich bin total rillé
Sitz’ auf der Stufe vom Treppenhaus
Zwischen dem neunten und zehnten Stock
Und ich bin rillé
Choya, ich bin auf Jacky-Cola
Choya, ich bin auf Jacky-Cola
Hock’ bei Bodos Bar am Tresen
Einer muss mir jetzt eine legen
Denn ich bin auch rillé. gerobbt hab’
Bademantel Donna Karan New York
Saunaclub, dzień dobry, ich popp’ die Bottles
Cîroc oder Apple Juice trüb, Hennessy
Goldstein smells of Jay, Badboy Süd
Rapper machen auf Gang quarante mille
Doch vor Gericht plappern sie
Große Klappe, nix dahinter
Du Master Splinter bist ein Schwindler
Tinder, Tinder, zur Seite mit dir
Trink’ grad im Park Heineken-Bier
Zinker, Stricher, vergewaltigen wir
Du Stinker bist dann allein und verwirrt
Genug von 3-1-Gequatsch
Treff’ mich im Treppenhaus, hellwach
Halt Handy! Heisenrath 12, ich leg’ ‘ne Nase. Gin Tonic Monkey, ein’n Chantré, alle sind rillé, am durchdreh’n
Muck auf bei Police, auf zwei Promille, der Azzlack auf Asbach
Gin Tonic Monkey, ein’n Chantré, alle sind rillé, am durchdreh’n
Muck auf bei Police, auf zwei Promille, der Azzlack auf Asbachhh. Celo songtexte
Video Celo Gib Karte! Rillé, rillé werd’ ich zum Buheri
Timmy! Azzlack, krach’ ein wie ein Komet
Das bedeutet, wir nehm’n dich heut Volley
Mit Hockeyschläger im Polojersey
Wie Pakistan à la Championstrophy
Sorry, kein’n Bock auf die Story
Hau’ drauf wie Denis Stojnic Golden Glory
Seit Ginuwine Pony und R. Brate, ich bin total rillé
Brate, ich bin total rillé
Sitz’ auf der Stufe vom Treppenhaus
Zwischen dem neunten und zehnten Stock
Und ich bin rillé versuri-lyrics.info
Choya, ich bin auf Jacky-Cola
Choya, ich bin auf Jacky-Cola
Hock’ bei Bodos Bar?
Law enforcement sources told Dancehall HipHop that they are monitoring the situation and may issue a public statement. The 4thGenna deejay released the song last month and already it’s one of the biggest singles in dancehall this summer. A post shared by DancehallHipHop (@dancehallhiphop) on Aug 14, 2017 at 2:09pm PDT #aidonia #yeahyeah is going to get people killed ?? Some of Aidonia’s fans on Instagram chided the man in the video with one fan saying, “This is funny but dangerous someone could have hit him.” Despite a few concerned fans, the majority of users think that the song is the leading dancehall song in dancehall currently. Aidonia‘s new hit single “Yeah Yeah” is making cops nervous and are calling for dancehall fans to use caution when listening to the song. “Di tune have a mad vibe… just make u want do bay madness,” one fan said. While the clip is hilarious, some folks call the move dangerous and pose a threat to the general public. It’s one of the most requested songs in parties and street dances across the island and fans seems to just go wild whenever it’s being played. Just last weekend, Aidonia uploaded a video on Instagram showing a conductor hanging outside of a bus dancing while the song is being played in the moving vehicle.
In June this year, Chris Brown got into a fight with Quavo and the other Migos members while leaving the BET Awards. Chris Brown ex-girlfriend Karrueche Tran has hit back at rapper Ralo for body shaming her on Instagram. The fight was over Quavo’s relationship with Karrueche. Keep your negative vibes to yourself. “Point is, constant judgement makes it hard for people to love and accept themselves and that’s wrong.” The Claws actress took the selfie inside her home before posting it on her Instagram feed. #ralo weighs in on #karrueche
A post shared by DancehallHipHop (@dancehallhiphop) on Aug 14, 2017 at 1:50pm PDT
Ya'll shame natural bodies but praise fake ones ????? — Karrueche Tran (@karrueche) August 14, 2017
If you don't have anything nice to say, then don't say it at all. — Karrueche Tran (@karrueche) August 14, 2017
Any ways I love meeeeeeee and idgaf what y'all gotta say.? — Karrueche Tran (@karrueche) August 14, 2017
Point is, constant judgement makes it hard for people to love and accept themselves and that's wrong. Karrueche Tran has been rumored to be dating Migos rapper Quavo but neither of them has ever been public about their rumored relationship. Just last week, Karrueche weighed in on Chris Brown commenting on Rihanna’s Crop Over carnival photo on Instagram saying that she wishes she could get that thick. Have a good day y'all ?? She ended her Twitter rant saying, “Any ways I love meeeeeeee and idgaf what y’all gotta say. While she is not the typical celebrity who usually posts revealing photos, she is prone to get attack from folks on social media particularly Chris Brown and Rihanna fans. I doubt Breezy will comment on her photo since she has a five-year restraining order against him. Seems rapper Ralo wasn’t too impressed with what he saw and let his feelings be known and now he also is getting some blow back from some folks who support Karrueche’s stance. The actress has been getting trolled on IG since last night after she posted a photo of herself in a bikini. While she has been getting a lot of praise for her toned body, she is also getting some criticism including from Ralo who said, “U looks better wit clothes on.” Perhaps that was the point when Karrueche Tran decided to fire off on Twitter her feelings. “Ya’ll shame natural bodies but praise fake ones,” Karrueche tweeted. Have a good day y’all.” She has since deleted the photos from IG. pic.twitter.com/pvaA41jNGP
— Karrueche Tran (@karrueche) August 14, 2017 — Karrueche Tran (@karrueche) August 14, 2017
If you don't like what you see then keep it pushing. “Ralo should go make some better music and leave Karrueche alone, maybe you like you don’t like women or something homie,” one fan wrote on IG.
FAITH NO MOREI Started A Joke Lyrics
I started a joke
Which started the whole world crying
Oh but I didn’t see
That the joke was on me, oh no
And I started to cry
Which started the whole world laughing
Oh if I’d only seen
That the joke was on me
And I looked at the skies
Running my hands over my eyes
And I fell out of bed
Cursing my head for things that I’ve said
Till I finally died
Which started the whole world living
Oh if I’d only seen
That the joke was on me
And I looked at the skies
Running my hands over my eyes
And I fell out of bed
Cursing my head for things that I’ve said
Till I finally died
Which started the whole world living
Oh if I’d only seen
That the joke was on me, that the joke was on me, me
Stay sickly, pass me by, we’ll both survive. ANIMAL NAMESStigmata For Sale Lyrics
The waves all passed me by then sucked me back,
I scrapped my arm or a ghost just scratched a hack. I told you, I told you once about how hard
It was to dig that pond and fill it full of frogs. “In 1998 it traded its sand for an Anti-Flag tape.”
Our old house half burned down and it’s mostly black,
There are lawn chair shards out back but I think it spared that peace sign. This old beach half gave way, a sign said that. Like the 18 broken arms you cured in ’82. Stay sickly, I quickly asked about your hands,
I saw right through your palms then filled the holes with mud.
BREAD & WATERFear Of God Lyrics
Swear allegiance to your faith
Swear allegiance to the state
Be a good god-fearing Christian
Follow your faith instead of your wisdom
Cross your heart and hope to die
God forbids those who question why
Forgive me father for I have sinned
I find no freedom in religion (and government)
For heaven’s sake, don’t use your head
You might find out you’ve been misled
Cross in one hand, flag in the other
One more lamb to be led to the slaughter
When someone you know and trust betrays you. It’s unforgivable, solid ground we stand on. When I’m feeling this way I try to ask myself:
“Am I in control or have my plans fallen through?”
It’s times like these when I feel like i’m breaking down,
My energy’s gone and there’s nothing left for you. DEVILLEHonest Lyrics
I’m on my own i’ve been set free now here I go
And when we get through this you’ll respect me and won’t look back at all. That’s when I wake up from this reocurring dream. When I’m feeling this way I try to ask myself:
“Am I in control or have my plans fallen through?”
It’s times like these when I feel like i’m breaking down,
My energy’s gone and there’s nothing left for you. Now I know my weakness is you. Countless days spent getting over this condition. In turn instills in you unwanted inhibitions. I know you can’t always see the whole truth in everything.
Fuck all that lovey-dovey shit
Yeah we’re growin’ up
My mama and auntie done rose me up
My dad was locked up
Ain’t no cryin’ no river no, yeah
Shit happened like it was supposed to
I always heard a greater purpose calling
I was always duckin’ trouble it’s been that way
Nigga M.I.A, I been rollin’ dice like a pro, BSA
I am sure to play, nigga ain’t no way, no way
I’ma turn my EP into a mixtape now
And this ain’t no love song
I gotta do it for the damage, yeah
I see through the static, no panic on me
You can read it in my face
I’m balanced, balanced
I hold my composure, like I’m poster
I ain’t playin’ no game
I’m balanced, balanced
Balance, I thought you knew that that was key
Please, yeah, yeah, yeah
Balance, got it written over me
Sheets, yeah, yeah, yeah
Who’d’ve thought I almost quit
Ain’t that shit ’bout a bitch
Wrote a record ’bout our ex shit
Recognition spreadin’ quick
Twenty records in a single week
Every one of them was out the list
MIley’s tie around my neck
I don’t ever wear a necklace
It’s been that way
Nigga NBA
I hit the bucket like a pro, BPA
Get up out my space
Plastic niggas actin’ bro
I’ve seen that, come here
You done fucked up now
I said it ain’t no love song
I had to do it for the damage, yeah
I see through the static, no panic on me
You can read it in my face
I’m balanced, balanced
I hold my composure, like I’m poster
I ain’t playin’ no game
I’m balanced, balanced
Balance, I thought you knew that that was key
Please, yeah, yeah, yeah
Balance, got it written over me
Sheets, yeah, yeah, yeah
Balance, I thought you knew that that was key
Please, yeah, yeah, yeah
Balance, got it written over me
Sheets, yeah, yeah, yeah
