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Lucie Silvas - Last year
Seasons change and there they go
It's not over, give me hope
It don't seem like it was before
It's time I told you that I need more
Today the wine is not sweet enough
And there's no flavor to your vintage love
You don't give me the words I want to hear
If you want me to stay baby make it clear
You're not showing me love like you did last year
Like you did last year
Chase the moon across my sky
Save the picture of you and I
Lovers race, was won too soon
Looks like you've ...
Lil Wayne - Who wanna
Somebody call the slick police
Capitol W
Weezy Baby
This is the Carter man
Rim low all I can see is the flow now let's go!
Raj ya bangin 'em in the.. Raj I say ya bangin 'em in the..
Raj I say ya bangin 'em in the head wit this one cut!
Weezy Weezy say guard ya face bitch
Weezy say guard ya neck bitch
Weezy Baby this is the Carter
I move it from a eighth to a slab from a slab to a quarter
From a quarter to a half from a half to a hard one
You do the math it's a horror
While I be on the ave ...
Onyx - Street niggaz
[Chorus: repeat 2X]
(Street niggaz!) Gettin high all the time
(Street niggaz!) Fuck beef and draw the nine
(Street niggaz!) Always yellin fuck the cops
(Street niggaz!) We the niggaz that call the shots
[X-1]
Street niggaz love to flip, puttin' slugs in clips
While in out with Bloods and Crips, on some shit
Leavin' you ripped is totally sick
I sue pricks on mysterious trips, makin' serious chips
You on a curious a trip way out of your whack
Blow you out of your back, the game ...
ICP - If
In order, for one to metamorphasize,
from one’s inner self being projected out into
The astral plane and to rematerialize into an inanamite object or another living
Organism for that matter is entirely and absolutely impossible, however
If i was your tv i’d be like, look at me
If i was shooting star i be like shooooom (peace)
If i was a fat bitches thong i’d be like hell nah
If i was a hotties thong i’d be like ahh
If i was a cuss word i’d just be like, fuck
If i was a rock on the moon i’d be chillin like sup
If i was a butthole ...
New Model Army - Modern times
It seems strange to write about these things now
but the time has probably come when we should
accept whatever is past and gone and never will return.
Looking back to the beginning
I see a flood of painful memories
and the bitter hurt and wounded pride that comes with our defeat
We set out with our heads held high,
so sure our ground, our righteousness,
the new Jerusalem to be built with love and guts and truth
But in the end we surrendered easily.
It's no use pretending otherwise . . .
well most of us had a little something to lose, enough ...