Kazaam (카잠) by Christopher Tyng [ost] (1996) by Christopher Tyng (보컬) on maniadb.com

Here I am
On my own
It gets hard sometimes
When I'm travelling this empty world all alone
And I get tired
And oh, I get oh so weak
And I need for someone to come rescue me

To help me along
To catch when I miss
To show me where I ought to be
So I can be strong
And face all of this
That my life tries to discourage me with

With a little luck will I find you
And if I do
Is it you who'll make my dreams come true
Just a little bit of happiness
Is all that I wish
And I hope that you can grant me this

When I look
At my life
Oh, and where I've been
And I wonder if this story has a happy ending
Like they always do
But if my wish comes true
I just hope and pray I always can depend on you

To help me along
To catch when I miss
To show me where I ought to be
So I can be strong
And face all of this
That my life tries to discourage me with

With a little luck will I find you
And if I do
Is it you who'll make my dreams come true
Just a little bit of happiness
Is all that I wish
And I hope that you can grant me this

With a little luck will I find you
And if I do
Is it you who'll make my dreams come true
Just a little bit of happiness
Is all that I wish
And I hope that you can grant me this

With a little luck will I find you
And if I do
Is it you who'll make my dreams come true
Just a little bit of happiness
Is all that I wish
And I hope that you can grant me this

(feat. Squig)

[Shyheim]
Yo, what the deal?
Criminals, what up?
We're not born we're created
From the streets
And this goes out to all my thugs, criminals, ballers, hustlers
Big up to self, Big up to self
Get y'all weight up
No diggity, No doubt
G.P. Wu, Yo drop my shit right now

I gotta get my weight up
Fuck eight balls I'm flippin kilos
Did dirt so now I lay low from street foes
Broke niggas and bitches wanna take what I got
Tell the jakes about my spots
They mad cuz I make a lot
From Monday through Sunday I see about a million
Run with thugs that's down for killin, civilians
I'm thug related, pack nuff heat, they call me fire
Niggas fear my verbal technique cuz I'm Kaiser
So say I represent the ghetto worldwide
Bust techs, puff lye
From A to Z's Doe or Die
Fuck around and get lifted off this Earth
Take my word for what it's worth
I put that on the turf

[Chorus x2: Shyheim (Squig)]

I'm all out on my own, I'm goin out son
I'm all out on my own, I'm goin out (dun)
I'm all out on my own, I'm goin out
(Like Patty LaBelle said I'm out on my own)

[Shyheim]
I'm all out on my own like Al Capone
Cuz niggas want my dome, so I pack a 4 lb. chrome
Stash it near my nuts in the front
But keep it in arm distance cuz I'm gonna have to bust
The first victim that comes too close to me and shit
My clips packed up thick legit and victed
To go to war at any given time
I gotta protect me and mine
Before the damn flat line
I'm still young but I'm growin up mad fast
Treated like trash and dumped out on my ass
No one understands me but me
Nobody cares about how I feel but me
So what I gotta do is do for me
I wonder how that be goin all out for me
I got mad problems but I try to deal wit em
I wish that I could fight em
And shoot the fear one wit em
But the devil keeps on hawkin me
My soul he wantin G
But that shit I can't see

[Chorus x2]

[Shyheim]
I had many dreams of being a star in the NBA
But they got thrown away when I saw them slingin yay
I put the ball down, picked the ounce up, then I read up
Now I'm 200 G's up and on my uptown
To meet up with these big druglords from Cuba
I don't trust em like a chickenhead so I'm bring the luger
And my 19-9-6 shot beamer
Flying on the West Side highway, that's when I seen her
Van full of jiggy
Oh now they wanna get me
At full pushin 80 max while I'm hittin the buck 50
Niggas know Dig me blazin the la-la
The weed keep me zoned word to Taiwana
K-basa baby, you know who loves you girl
Young wild thugs we rule the world

[Chorus x2]

[Shyheim (Squig)]
Yea, Uh, I'd like to give a mad big up
(No doubt, represent)
Respect to the 2 Cent click
B-I, my man Ty motha fuckin D
(What up Ski?)
One time, Squig, word up, Vin-cent
Redman, Rubba-Rubba-Rubbabandz
Hah hah, and it, and it don't stop

Ooh (
)
Boys will be boys (
)

You've got something
So incredible in my eyes
My heart starts pumpin
Whenever you're around
My whole world's upside down
Baby

But I try to get closer
And you always push me away
You tell me it's much too soon
But I just can't help it
I always gotta make a play


:
Ooh (
)
Boys will be boys
(Hey)
Ooh (
)
Baby
Boys will be boys

All my senses
Go right into overdrive

Ooh my defenses
Are never gonna hold
Always gotta lose control

An I hear you sayin
That you think we should wait
And I can't hold on anymore
My body's callin for you
So please don't hesitate

Ooh (
)
Boys will be boys
You outta know by now baby
Ooh (
)
Boys will be boys (
)

I gotta do what I gotta do baby
Naaa, na na na now (
)
(Go!)

And I hear you sayin
That you think we should wait
And I can't hold on anymore
My body's callin for you
So please don't hesitate

Ooh (
)
Boys will be boys (boys will be boys)
Ooh (
)
Boys will be boys (you outta know by now baby)
Ooh (
)
Boys will be boys (you know I gotta do what I gotta do baby)
Ooh (
)
Boys will be boys (boys, boys will be boys)
Ooh (
)
Boys will be boys