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Enjoy Yourself..
9-8, get it straight Yo, yes yes y'all steady playin the wall Too young to sip alcohol at the bar I'm ready to jet, girls actin bourgeoise Yo Kedar, let me hold the keys to the car I'm in front of the club tryin to bag a chick Tryin to get five of em, cuz the whip seat six Feelin aight, chrome lookin real tight Watch the moonlight bounce off the pearl white Word money, I earn money just to burn money I'm tryin to get this federal reserve money There's two type of artists, expert and novice Expert always hit the mark of they target Chorus: Enjoy yourself, enjoy yourself, enjoy yourself with me Enjoy yourself, enjoy yourself, enjoy yourself with me You gotta enjoy yourself... cmon I have the baddest foundation ever established Me and my team bubble like Alka Seltzer tablets Don't sleep, when its time to creep A little pimp like me will crawl underneath It takes alot more than word to move me I don't give a P-H-U-K what you say Actin all wild, unprofession-al Who got beef, I knock teeth out ya smile My lyrical lubricant keeps the crowd movin You get booed when your stage show needs improvment So if you wanna see A+ the artist You gotta Western Union me a key grand deposit While that cats out there steady kickin garbage Girls steady sayin, look I can see who the God is You can't harm me or stop me even on a poor quality bootleg cassette copy Chorus Yo yo yo, take ya time, make up ya mind The dime pieces love the diamonds and the shine Real friends never fall in love Stealin my heart, is like stealin a car with The Club Nevertheless I get an occasional crush Say some romantic stuff to make you wanna blush Girls in all flavors, no matter what they race is Rhymes amazin, makin Craig Mack faces Take em back to the lab and touch three bases Take my time, don't wanna catch no rape cases Kiss her on the forehead and say goodnight A+ y'all, and I'm out like three strikes Chorus |
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Yo it's on tonight Jump in my whip Feeling right Pick my man up from off of the strip We take flight What the dilly fella Aint nothing really Getting money Before we hit up top Let's hit the spot and cop a twenty Hit the southern states So we can bounce Regulate Throw a tape in Join this new joke Smoke escaping Windows tinted They coming down cars on my horn It's my mom on the other end singing a song When the clock aint a ??? You at a spot to perform Kid I'm down with getting paper Pulling capers like storm No doubt Hang up the phone and continue to murk Ghetto star in the game put a name on my shirt Got this one chick on the ? I stop to see Runs with a team of chicks living 1-6-3 They be buying it playing space playstation and all I thought I heard the cops saying I'm going to give them a call Get some juice play some hard Yo I'm spinning my yards Get my lines lined up Smell good for the guards Get my shine Shine my baby Then I'm making my flash Lay my hand on shorty rest until it's time to make cash Call her up on her cell What's the deal on your half I'm just ???? up for chickens I just got out the bath I'm around the corner baby Is there something you need Just bring yourself now say no more (Mr.Cheeks) Hook 2x ??????????? We do this all night Got fellas spending money shorties looking right Either twist the cap or pop a cork This is how we getting down up top New York (A+) We on the couch chilling Everybody getting right Complimenting shorty Spandex fitting tight Press the power down Grab the sticks Hit us on Cause I'm sick of hearing my man singing that same song Yo I'm going to bring it to you live Mad 98 I'm going to get up in that ass Shorty fix me a plate Fried chicken french fries cold pepsi with ice A minute left and I ??????????????? night My only shorty You wouldn't believe it with a bun in her hair Said she want to hit the cut That's music to my ears Hit the bedroom Shorty smelling like perfume Grabbed the condom out my pocket becasue it's on I assumed Seen her face blown out Time to lay down my law Lights down Music on Perfect time to score Victoria secret's ????? You know how I'm feeling When you laid up with a shorty getting money and chilling Got a show in an hour So I jump in the shower My man napping He know that we got to make it happen He in the zone caught in the mix Oh damn Can't be mad at situations that me and my man dig Well it's your luck shorty Go wake his ass up Got a move to make can't afford to pass up So go tell your to go Tell my man let's roll It's all said and done Jump in my whip Take flight As I switch lanes Throw on my signal light Fake rappers get they ass ate up Hook 2x (A+) Smoke everyday Yelling my name I rip a show Peep shorty and her friends assing out in the front row Spilling mo' Grabbing my jeans Yelling my name I'm used to it now guess it's all part of the game Let me explain how I grab the mic Move and finesse Shorty in the blue dress Body screaming caress Took her to the rest Lay her body down on my nest It's deep in the this game Why she got my name on her chest Hook 3x |
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from Del Tha Funkee Homosapien - Both Sides Of The Brain (2004)
[Del The Funky Homosapien]
Check it out It's a revolution in you head I'm boastin' Like I read the future My execution Used as a stimulate to get you into it Show you my sentiments Mental leasing the flicks Don't hate, Facilitate Whenever you get the break It's always a risk you take Doin' a different take Big mistake rappers make The cake They want it now So they copy whose the hottest now they soundin' funny style I know you hungry pal, me too I need food But I don't redo what he do I'm lethal Like ginseng root Go ahead, attempt to shot Invincible It's flawless like a dentist' tooth Oblivious to all this ignorance They need to get a grip Don't be an idiot In a high state, I transmigrate To a fly tat Make you wanna get cha life straight I'ma introduce the places that I ventured to I get cha proof of a Hip Hop institute It's the truth I'm just being hospitable Sittin' bull The chief I seek the hidden jewels Some just complain about the status of rap They say it's average in fact They wish the eighties was back I say everything's everything Nothin' stay the same And yet, it is the same just given a different name Money's all that matter to you, you sniffin' 'cane You need to uplift you brain, forget the fame You say you get power, if you get money How you get those if you just a dummy (Chorus) Just stay on your toes man In this world that's just how it goes man In Oak-land, gotta get with the program With flows I wanna control the whole land You just gotta stay on your toes man In this world that's just how it goes man In Oak-land, gotta get with the program With flows I wanna control the whole land And keep growin' [A-Plus] Nowadays I hear the same crap Complain rap is trendy not to give anybody with a name dap When did that start It sound childish You went to college but I think you need some extra mileage Underground cats disrespect who that don't listen to (Yeah!) If you looked at my CD rack they'd (you'll) probably diss me to That's so weak Don't speak when a niggarole creep Or I'm finna go deep I heard a MC in a cipher straight lyin' Damn the cryin', talkin' bout real Hip-Hop's dyin' That's some dumb shit That's what I was thinkin' (Uh-huh) But I didn't say nothin' to him cause I knew that I been drinkin' He must be blind as hell Hip-Hop is alive and well He ain't got the mind to tell I rhyme with Del Drink Guiness combined with Ale Never been inclined to fail, applyin' the skill I be tryin' to build with the close-minded But they so blinded I get upset and they get clothes-lined Don't hate on nobody Stay on your toes Even if he got platinum or gold on him Stay on your toes Underground to Commercial cat Stay on your toes I know them or I ain't heard of that Stay on your toes From backpacks and licorice sticks To black macs with ammunition and clips Man I can get with this shit Yeah, it's all the same Some of y'all call it game Say it's either for the props or the fame and all the change (What!) Use what you call your brain (Ha!) The whole aim Home on the range Just stay out my lane |
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from A+ - A vs. Monkey Kong (2000)
Well we did this once before, and we're giving it some more
And it's OK to be as you are you know It's always five on one and you notice when we're done That nobody got hurt, you're the same as what you were you know I've got something for starters, throw it up in the air And I bet you don't care, we're getting louder It sounds ok to me on the desk at ICP Roll the tape 'cos we're rocking album two And our manager don't mind, 'cos we put all that behind We've got another bite and you know the time is right to rock for you I've got something for starters, throw it up in the air And I bet you don't care, we're getting louder Hey, it's another day in "A" I'm proud to be myself 'cause rock me this way I've got plenty more to say, so let me clear my throat Cause I'm not cool Britannia Not getting any younger, they hate me in NME I don't care where you've been I don't care for your scene, you make me feel like an amputee I've got something for starters, throw it up in the air And I bet you don't care, we're getting loud |
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from A+ - A vs. Monkey Kong (2000)
There's nothing real about your fight
There's nothing in the shit you write You've got charisma in your hair The make-up lady put in there.. and it's One, one plus two is three, can't we get along? ((1 2 3 4)x(2 2 3 4)x(2x3) (2 4) = 666) Bring it on the Monkey Kong, it's just a name they got it wrong Every second every day, every minute that you waste You're not everything you seem Keep on fighting for the right, keep on rocking every night That's exactly what I mean It's all gone wrong, they called it Monkey Kong You're the captain of the team You're the new king of the scene You hire a guy to keep you punk Laugh it up 'cause you don't know you're sunk And Its One, one plus two is three, can't we get along? ((1 2 3 4)x(2 2 3 4)x(2x3) (2 4) = 666) Bring it on the Monkey Kong, it's just a name they got it wrong Every second every day, every minute that you waste You're not everything you seem Keep on fighting for the right, keep on rocking every night That's exactly what I mean It's all gone wrong, they called it Monkey Kong How high can you try.... How high can you try.... How high can you try.... How high can you try.... How high can you try.... How high can you try.... How high can you try.... How high can you try.... Every second every day, every minute that you waste You're not everything you seem Keep on fighting for the right, keep on rocking every night That's exactly what I mean It don't matter what you say, it won't change it anyway You're not what you want to be Every minute that you waste, when you're taking on the place That's exactly what I mean It's all gone wrong, they called it Monkey Kong |
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"A"
Hey we're gonna be around Hey we're gonna work it out Hey there's nothing to fight about Today we're gonna be about You hardly know me, you say I'm your best friend Everything's ace, it'll work out in the end Say that you love us, I don't believe that you want me to stay You're hoping that I'll go away I'm gonna be around Hey I'm gonna work it out Hey there's plenty to fight about No way I'm ever going down You hardly know me, you say I'm your best friend Everything's ace, it'll work out in the end Say that you love us, I don't believe that you want me to stay You're hoping that I'll go away You follow me here, follow me there You mess me around like you think that I care You think that I need you, you think that you own me You don't think I see you, you don't think you know me You can tell me all the things you want to say 'Cause I'll get better anyway You follow me here, follow me there You mess me around like you think that I care You follow me here, follow me there You mess me around like you think that I care You follow me here, follow me there You mess me around like you think that I care You think that I need you, you think that you own me You don't think I see you, you don't think you know me You follow me here, follow me there You mess me around like you think that I care Hey |
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I don't know I'm born, I'm only young
I don't have a choice, you know I'm only young I'm getting older, I'm getting smaller Everybody tells you, "you've got to walk taller" You did a war, and now you're poor And like your friends, you're gonna get it in the end You've heard it all before, you can't go on much more It's not like I think: The old folks are losers, they can't work computers They die in December time Can't put it off, you put it on, don't ever stop, it doesn't last long The younger folks they don't understand Back in the day, you're gonna get it in the end You've heard it all before, you can't go on much more It's not like I think: The old folks are losers, they can't work computers They die in December time Fall down for no reason, the churches are heaving The old folks they live their lives The old folks are losers, they can't work computers The old folks are losers, they can't work computers The old folks are losers, they can't work computers They die in December time Fall down for no reason, the churches are heaving The old folks they live their lives The old folks are losers, they can't work computers They die in December time Fall down for no reason, the churches are heaving The old folks they live their lives [Backing for last 2 verses] Same as everybody It's coming back to haunt me It's on all the time Sitting in the summer The days are getting longer They don't remember why A cost to everybody They're always sad and lonely They live their lives |
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I want to feel important, want to think I'm worth it
Still feeling lame in the end Sit in, in the evening talking to my robots Still feel the same in the end Spend a little time, spend a bit more cash, makes you feel aright Want to know the truth, I feel the same as you do Wake up in the morning, be careful what you ask for It's never gonna do in the end The telephone is ringing, let 'em do the talking It's never gonna do in the end I want to have a girlfriend, want a bigger garden Still feeling lame in the end Move to California, sell a million albums Still feel the same in the end Everybody knows, better than you know, it makes 'em feel alright Want to know the truth, feel the same as you do Wake up in the morning, be careful what you ask for It's never gonna do in the end The telephone is ringing, let 'em do the talking It's never gonna do in the end [Answering Machine Message] Wake up in the morning, be careful what you ask for It's never gonna do in the end The telephone is ringing, let 'em do the talking It's never gonna do in the end You wake up in the morning, be careful what you ask for It's never gonna do in the end The telephone is ringing, let 'em do the talking It's never gonna do in the end |
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It's summer on the underground
So much sweat a man could drown There's a panic on the overland And London Bridge is falling down The temperature is 92 It's baking in the vocal booth All the tourists come in June There's so many you can't move There's people getting rich today There's people that they've got to pay There's lots of places I could go We should be rocking in the studio Don't feel like working today, I feel like getting away Don't feel like driving today, I feel like getting away Dalston is a wicked place At weekends it gets off its face And everybody calls you mate But do they really want to know? The drinks machine is running out And please don't use that ticket touts The ladies have it all on show We should be rocking in the studio Don't feel like working today, I feel like getting away Don't feel like driving today, I feel like getting away On my feet for a week thinking nobody cares And I can't get to sleep thinking nobody shares Are you taking to me? Get out of the way We walk on the left and good manners are free You don't have to pay You know you just can't see, everything in a day, Yeah I'm talking to you! Me? Yeah yeah I know Back Here On The Underground Back Here On The Underground Back Here On The Underground Back Here On The Underground |
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It's a warning, that's as far as we go
Warning, that's as far as we go Save it for the Jury, 'cause I don't care anymore You're not even worthy It's a warning, that's as far as we go Warning, that's as far as we go I don't even know you, I don't even want to know 'Cause I think you're mental It's a warning, that's as far as we go Warning, that's as far as we go Warning, that's as far as we go Warning, that's as far as we go.... go....go Thats As Far As We Go |
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Coming back at you, record number two, what a way to start the day
Thinking big enough, with a stronger look Got no back up plan in case we blow it It's all the same old stuff, they think it's good enough "It works" and nobody gets hurt It happens every time, like anybody minds They're telling me, "it's just the way it works" Too much work to do, rocking new improved, keep it in the family It's not over, 'till it's over anyway It ain't broke so fix it anyway Got a second chance and a fresh advance, what a way to start the week Sack the formula, there's no need to bother Got no backup plan, so let's not blow it up It's all the same old stuff, they think it's good enough "It works" and nobody gets hurt It happens every time, like anybody minds They're telling me, "it's just the way it works" It's not over, 'till it's over anyway It's not over, 'till it's over anyway It's not over, 'till it's over anyway It's not over, 'till it's over anyway It ain't broke so fix it anyway Fix it anyway |
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Four long years ago, searching for the snow
We found the Tahoe lakes, just about the perfect place 50 Runs at 'Heavenly', and the nights at 'Squaw Valley' Yeah, the trees are pretty wide, "That's where Sonny bono died" All is quiet on New Years day, think I'll try and impress my mates So I jump into the lake, I won't do that again, here we go again.... The south shore has the lot, and last month Dave Lee Roth did a solo spot And some German bloke got shot, every year we say the same "Try somewhere different for a change", but we jump on to the plane Yeah, here we go again |
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[Answering Machine Message]
Alright There Jason....theres somebody on the telly... on 15 to 1 right now, called Adam Perrys had sex with 3 Thousand People..... The End ITS A Buy a junk?, delay that moon?, you think we feel the need to prove That we play the fucking tunes, while you're the one that's fucking you Now if you'd ever spared a day, at these things that don't fucking go away You can see that our contract says that we get to do this our own way Who can't challenge what you do? Don't be punks! Who can't challenge where to go? Don't be punks! And when will we change our tune? Don't be punks! You can't tell 'em when and much! Don't be punks! At this point you fucking loser, you don't have a fucking opinion |
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from A+ - A vs. Monkey Kong (2000)
I'm down on the floor, there's a man at the door
He won't let me in 'cause he thinks he's the law He'll give me a shout when he's figured it out Gotta pick myself up, what am I waiting for? It's never enough, yeah it's never too late I reminded myself that I'm starting again You're telling me "never", it should be "whenever" And when the world is swinging, I feel like I don't fit in Don't even know the way, don't hear a word they say And all the money making, I just want to have a go, I'm always up on time Why can't I be just like the people that I know? I've got what it takes, I'm bang up to date You know how it is, I'm all over the place Kicked in the face, I'm backstage, everyone here is half of my age Standing in line, I'm hitching a ride I'll give it a try but I don't have the time You're telling me "never", it should be "whenever" And when the world is swinging, I feel like I don't fit in Don't even know the way, don't hear a word they say And all the money making, I just want to have a go, I'm always up on time Why can't I be just like the people that I know Na, Na, Na, Na, Na, Na, Na, Na, Na, Na, Na, Na, Na, Na, Na, Na, Na, Na, Na, Na, Na, Na Na, Na, Na, Na, Na, Na, Na, Na, Na, Na, Na, Na, Na, Na, Na, Na, Na, Na, Na, Na, Na, Na Na, Na, Na, Na, Na, Na, Na, Na, Na, Na, Na, Na, Na, Na, Na, Na, Na, Na, Na, Na, Na, Na Telling Me Never... It Should Be Whatever And when the world is swinging, I feel like I don't fit in Don't even know the way, don't hear a word they say And all the money making, I just want to have a go, I'm always up on time and.... Why can't I be just like the people that I know And when the world is swinging, I feel like I don't fit in Don't even know the way, don't hear a word they say And all the money making, I just want to have a go, I'm always up on time and I'm always up on time and [x20] |
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Pretty scary how they know you, it depends who you talk to
From the end to the beginning, only happy when we're singing Smiling for the camera, crazy silly monsters, they think everything is great Black and white not colour, eight times ten, no bigger, not tonight it ain't You can try and put the face on, you can talk but it all goes wrong You can put it in an album, like the "90's never happened" Everything is easy, but they don't believe me, I think I deserve a say Beds are made for sharing, but I'm way past caring, not tonight it ain't Not tonight it ain't Not tonight it ain't Not tonight it ain't [Break] Not tonight it ain't Not tonight it ain't Not tonight it ain't Not tonight it ain't Not tonight it ain't Trying to remember, nothing lasts forever, live it before it gets too late On the never ever, pretty good together, not tonight it aint |
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from A+ - A vs. Monkey Kong (2000)
Your Miles Away
I'm Not messing about, got a mile of self doubt Yeah, you're not even close, yeah Because you're miles away Another day in bed, sorting out your head You don't know what you're talking about You're not right all of the time It's funny when you're wrong You're miles away, no-one can stop me It's far from funny when you're falling over Yeah, the robot voice, and the peoples choice Yeah you blink and it goes wrong Because you're miles away You're not even warm, human after all You don't know what you're talking about You're not right all of the time It's funny when you're wrong You're miles away, no-one can stop me So far from funny when you're falling over I'm too skint to pay my debtors, uh-oh un-opened letters Feels like a siege I'm under, how did you get my number? Oh-oh it's for the better, than on the never ever I'll get back and back and back and back and back, around we go You're not right all of the time It's funny when you're wrong You're miles away, no-one can stop me So far from funny when you're falling over Miles away, no-one can stop me It's far from funny when you're falling over [x4] |
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All your friends are famous, you're the man at pulling favours
Is that the best that you could do? Is that the best we can do? You say it before, and say it again "You're gonna be massive it's a matter of when" Is that the best we could do? Do we owe it all to you? You're getting around, you're getting me down It's not that you're used to failure, you put the hours in the cheques come later That's the best that you can do? It's time to take on something new? You're moving in circles, you're all over LA You're big with the ladies, so they don't think you're gay Is that the best you could do? And do we owe it all to you? You're getting around, you're getting me down You're getting around, you're getting me down And when it don't work out, you put them on the stand Its not you're fault you got them eating from your hand You say the words, and everybody leaves (I'm not "your boy" and that's not the point) You change your hair, you fully rock a weave You don't make sense and you don't want to know You're self defensive, oh-uh You're getting me down, you're getting around You're getting me down, you're getting around Is that the best you can do? Do we owe it all to you? Is that the best you can do? Do we owe it all to you? You're getting around, you're getting me down [x28] |
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She's got her decks and her vodkas
And every man is a faggot She said She's got a new ? wells book She wrote his name on the ? Instead Monday, Tuesday, act your age Wednesday, Thursday, it's the same As Friday, pretty close to Monday What were you thinking What were you doing, yeah? Walking through your life I'm pretty caned in Ibiza None of her friends would believe her She said She can't wait for the Notting Hill And he's already had a belly full Instead Monday, Tuesday, it's the same Wednesday, Thursday, act your age As Friday, pretty close to Monday What were you thinking What were you doing, yeah? Walking through your life Oh, oh, oh oh! You're nearly forty now, have you forgotten how? You go with whatever's easy, there's nothing left to believe in It's just a word that you heard on the radio You're not a mod or a rocker You've never heard of Nirvana You're nearly forty now, have you forgotten how? Like when we used to walk the beach Monday, Tuesday, act your age Wednesday, Thursday, it's the same As Friday, pretty close to Monday Monday, Tuesday, it's the same Wednesday, Thursday, act your age As Friday, pretty close to Monday Monday, Tuesday, act your age Wednesday, Thursday, it's the same As Friday, pretty close to Monday What were you thinking What were you doing, yeah? |
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One day, you'll be on your own
You won't have a shout any more One day, you'll be in the ground You're over and out, and You've missed the last tube home One day, you'll be on your own You won't have a shout any more One day, you'll be in the ground You're over and out, and You've missed the last tube home Woke up this morning, heard someone snoring Knobheads going on about modern life is boring Bears have their own music, no-one can prove it Just like I'm a guy of guys You think I'm gonna move it One day, you'll be on your own You won't have a shout any more One day, you'll be in the ground You're over and out, and You've missed the last tube home Sum up together, nobody's the wiser It's life in the sunshine, that's what I would advise her ? One day, you'll be on your own You won't have a shout any more One day, you'll be in the ground You're over and out, and You've missed the last tube home One day, you'll be on your own You won't have a shout any more One day, you'll be in the ground You're over and out, and You've missed the last tube home Woooooo! Yeeeh-haaa! One day, you'll be on your own You won't have a shout any more One day, you'll be in the ground You're over and out, and You've missed the last tube home [Repeat x3] |
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