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from Ali (알리) by Pieter Bourke [ost] (2002)
(Intro)
This is a song that makes me spill out all my guts Sometimes Sometimes, I wish I wasn't me Sometimes, I wish I was drug free Sometimes, wish I saw the exit sign first Sometimes, wish I knew the truth without search Sometimes, I wish I could go where I never been See what I never saw, do what I never did Or walk before I could crawl Sometimes, I wish my eyes wasn't so red Sometimes, I wish I had breakfast in bed Sometimes, I mean it's worth it Since I did all the work last night Sometimes, you ain't good to me, yes I am good to you And you don't see my attention the way that I do Sometimes, hey slim, you should be nicer than you are Sometimes, you take that complaining shit way too far I mean, I thought it was cute in the beginning but now I think you only do it 'cause you know I hate it Sometimes, you got me wishing I didn't have home training Sometimes, then it wouldn't hurt me so bad With dreams of knocking you in your head Then it wouldn't hurt me so bad With our kitchen knife put up your ass Sometimes, wish I knew life with no pain, yeah Wish I held the keys to this game Sometimes, I pretend 'cause I'm afraid to be, afriad to be Sometimes, I hope I live to see twenty five Sometimes, I wish I could be like Moses Round up my people, move out the ghetto And live a better life Sometimes, I wish I didn't try so hard Sometimes, who knows truth any way They don't know nothing, who needs that approval The sun in your hands player Move at your own pace, listen to your own mind Do your own thing, yeah yeah I'm saying it because I love ya And I wanna grow with you, yeah yeah But you wanna run in the other direction So I got to stay on my path until I win I win, I win, I win I wanna win, I wanna win, I wanna win, I wanna win Oh sometimes, sing it with me I wish (I wish in love) And I wish, oh I wish (I wish in peace) Oh sometimes (I wish in hope) I wish hope (I wish true) I wish true (I wish clearly) Hey I wish so clearly sometimes (Wish with no fear) I wish with no fear (I have no fear) I have no fear (Have no doubt) I have no doubt (I don't doubt) I don't doubt (Have no doubt) No, I don't doubt (Have no doubt, I wish love) I wish love, hey hey Ad lib until fade |
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from Common 7집 - Finding Forever (2007)
Can't come around They gon' wanna bring you down No one knows just what's inside Doing dope and doing time Why they messing with your mind Black maybe I heard a white man's yes Is a black maybe I was delivered in this world As a crack baby Hard for me to pay attention And I act crazy Gotta get over from the tip I watch the fat lady sing and song On how we guerillas in warfare And I'm the kingest kong They say we dreamin wrong Them same strips that them older cats lingered on Now the walgreens is gone Hope is killed fiends are born We leanin on a wall that ain't that ain't stable Its hard to turn on the hood that made you To leave We afraid to the same streets that raised you Can aid you What other black births came suit the rage up in harlem and the southside Brothers is starving with there mouth wide open Floating across state got the workout plans so they can move weight The fate of the black man woman and child maybe Can't come around They gon' wanna bring you down No one knows just what's inside Doing dope and doing time Why they messing with your mind Black maybe Can't come around They gon' wanna bring you down No one knows just what's inside Doing dope and doing time Why they messing with your mind Black maybe He had game since he used to hoop at chattum Neither the ghetto nor defenders could trap him The stones had his back and they'd pat him He was living a life they couldn't fathom Colleges getting at him with all type of scholarships Even if he went they knew he'd leave college quick For the pros the one from the hood that was chose The black rose that grew in the jungle But humble stud still had rumble in his blood Women all around giving him trouble love You know the love when you up they down Cause you wrap a ball they round Your win is their crown Dudes in the circle he known for years Shared beers and cheers but chose different careers when paper and fame came they ain't know how to react Them same studs shot him in the back Now that's black maybe Can't come around They gon' wanna bring you down No one knows just what's inside Doing dope and doing time Why they messing with your mind Black maybe Can't come around They gon' wanna bring you down No one knows just what's inside Doing dope and doing time Why they messing with your mind Black maybe When we talk about black maybe We talk about situations Of people of color and because you are that color You endure obstacles and opposition And not all the time from from other nationalities Sometimes it come from your own kind Or maybe even your own mind You get judged you getlaughed at you get looked at wrong You get sighted for not being strong The struggle of just being you The struggle of just being us black maybe black maybe Can't come around They gon' wanna bring you down No one knows just what's inside Doing dope and doing time Why they messing with your mind Black maybe |
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from Talib Kweli 1집 - Quality (2002)
(Bilal)
Waitin' for the DJ to, let your body rock (It's your boy Kweli, BK MC) So I can show you just what I got (Memph Blow in the house) Waitin' for the DJ to, let your body rock So I can show you just what I got (Talib) Music is the air I breathe The prayer I leave Rippin' in the atmosphere Up there in the breeze Stronger then the revolution That you wear on your sleeve Its all I know Not an idea you believe I spit bars you can't touch Like tits in strip bars Get charged, man I drop hits that hit hard Hit bars with my brown sugar sistah the night just start, I'm waitin' .... (Bilal) Waitin' for the DJ to, let your body rock (Talib) We all hop in the car deep We bring Brooklyn to the city My fellas lookin' sharp my ladies lookin' pretty When the DJ let the needle drop The beat'll rock, the beat'll start Boppin' and my people got it poppin' like needle marks 3 o'clock and it's mass hysteria I'm about to hit the cafeteria I'm Waitin' ... (Bilal) Waitin' for the DJ to, let your body rock (Put it down for y'all) So I can show you just what I got Waitin' for the DJ to, let your body rock (Put it down for y'all) So I can show you just what I got (Talib) I read the lines and all the between In my mind I'm rewindin' the scene The club ain't the place to be findin' a queen You all in my dream girl Though I can't sleep on you no You was a star tonight It like shown through Vampires takin' a bite I'm in the zone too I always end up takin' the flight Makin' a right for the fam So tight in the jam A fight began Always heard bad niggas tryin' to act like a man The DJ had the mic in his hand Like calm down (Waitin' for the DJ to, let your body rock) (Talib) Yeah, it was like I was the audience at the concert You had on Converse With the Luis Vuitton purse Tiger's eye around the wrist With the fly and the prints Lookin' up your arm and blendin' where the tattoo begins I had to catch a plane but you make me wanna stay I had to catch your name and I'm waitin' ... (Bilal) Waitin' for the DJ to, let your body rock So I can show you just what I got Waitin' for the DJ to, let your body rock (Put it down for y'all) So I can show you just what I got (Bilal) Cuz they let me chasing (?) through the same old song So just clap your hands together 'til they make that sound (Talib) Yeah, hot fun in the summertime, Sly said it Guys see the flesh catch a thigh fetish Honeys smellin' too sweet its like I'm diabetic More stars in the sky than a seminar on Dianetics Drop the top beat up the block On Flatbush Ave. where they smoke a tree up As shots reach the new tunes Dogs who lose hollerin' at the new moon Ours, I'm like the sun, the flower in full bloom When I come out the house we complete like the number 9 You're gon' gimme some of yours, I'm a give you some of mine Your off the sucka rhyme A song will sound like one of mine I know you love it when I shine, I'm waitin' ... (Bilal) Waitin' for the DJ to, let your body rock So I can show you just what I got Waitin' for the DJ to, let your body rock So I can show you just what I got Waitin' for the DJ to, let your body rock So I can show you just what I got Waitin' for the DJ to, let your body rock So I can show you just what I got Waitin' for the DJ to, let your body rock So I can show you just what I got Waitin' for the DJ to, let your body rock So I can show you just what I got |
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from Talib Kweli 1집 - Quality (2002)
Let me holler at you Can I talk to you?(x5) I want you, cuz you make my heart skip the beat that I drum to I want to be the one you run to, when pain confronts you You're everything, sometimes I get nervous when I'm in front you You can hear it in my voice when I ask you if you comfortable Look how love do, I'd practice the Art of War for you like Sun Tzu Come through and arouse you every morning like the sun do If you blackout and collapse I want to help you to come to Notice I haven't yet gotten to what I want from you I want you to come to when I come through and make you shine like the sun do I want you to be the valley for my river to run through You're everything, send your soul through your lips to my heart Sweet music will start I want you to be the music of my art When people try to rip us apart we got to work to stay together Go through the seasons of love and never change with the weather This is my wish list, what I want not what I need there's a difference These days I'm learning that words got power so I'ma be specific Can I have a talk with you? Can I make a dream come true? Can I be in love with you? Cuz I would if I could Yeah sunflower You must live in the infinite blackness that exists when I close my eyes I see you when I fall asleep, I see you when I dream Lil' darlin' Set your soul on fire (lil' darlin') Be your one desire (lil' darlin') Lil' darlin' Can I talk to you? (lil' darlin') Lil' darlin', lil' darlin' Can I talk? (lil' darlin') Can I talk, can I talk, can I? Lil' darlin' (lil' darlinc1 |
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from Common 5집 - Electric Circus (2002)
[Common]
Yeah! Yeah! [Common] Nigga deep in the rhythm, experience speak Some keepin’ the wisdom, the life hustlers seek I seeking it with em, i’m dope the streets need me to hit em With some of that (revolutionary rap) Revolutionary blunted rap My peoples want hits, I hit it from the back Under the cherry moon, I hold notes and carry tunes My guise pack heat enough to bury June, on my feet Im getting married soon, walking in the clouds like Mary Bethune Fumes of a real nigga seep into your room Or through fifthteens of the your jeep that you boom Son so many cats, they call me high noon Offerings to Osun hoping war is over soon Guard your grill like George Foreman Time to build, as far as building im the doorman, opening doors My blood I expose on the floors, tell them the game aint only the score Hold on to your life as I carry these styles To have you tapping your head like Darius Miles You aint supposed to rhyme, better off with a clothing line In this business of pimps, many hoes get signed Opposed to shine so me holding the blinds Mixing golden seal and wine, holding a nine In the age of aquaruis... [Chorus] (Singing) The water that arrives (ba-ba ba ba) To purify the world (du-ba ba ba) Flying through the night (du ba-ba ba ba) So watch out here he comes ( du-du ba ba ba) Aquarius! (echoes) [Common] Between churches and liquor stores, my mic leaks With raps, all over your head like Tweet Playing with yourself, thinking the game is just wealth Hot for a minute, watch your name just melt Same spot where it’s joyous, where the pain is felt As you build and destroy yo remain yourself They say im slept on, now im bucking in dreams And rhyme with the mind of a hustler scheme Or the struggle of feinds, I flow over water thats as troubled as teens For the love of the team, trying to double the dream Be greatful like the chruch psalm my grandmother sings Im rubbing my rings across the domes of clones Punchlines like Roy Jones with poems While you and your dogs foam at the mouth Thinking rap is the only way out The black human genius will never play out I take you way out, where you never been before Been it since birth, sent to replish the Eatrh That truck that you roll is like a miniature hearse I deaded your shit before you finished a verse From niggas to gods from bitches to earths From Nat to Truck Turner that lives in my verse Realness is an act that you cannot rehearse Holla back, but listen first We in the age of aquarius... [Chorus] x2 Aquarius! x2 |
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from Common 5집 - Electric Circus (2002)
Let's do it now, it's me and you
Close my eyes Erotica, I'm seein' you Listen to me wishin' I could be with you To share my love and ecstasy with you Are you alone? Is your shorty sleep? Hold on. That's okay, ignore the beep For you, my love is immortal deep You are my queen but I can't ignore the freak Let's let our bodies talk and our auras speak Hold on, gotta get the toiletries As our waters reach distances unheard of I'm in the room nestled sweet and I observe love Only for you, I ask God to show me the truth What he showed me was you Wherever I go, my soul leads to you Days gone, nights lonely for you Erotica - Wet dreams are on my mind Erotica - Can I come in your mind? Erotica - Oh yes, our love must shine Erotica - Wish on star 69 Erotica - Wish on star 69 Erotica-ca-ca - Wish on star 69 Erotica-ca-ca Wish on star 69, erotica... So much I wish you were here with me now My bad, I just hit redial I want you to come and never leave now Is your mind and your right hand free now? Our love-reach deep down inside of it As the candle burns where desire's lit Makin' love knows no distance or environment When we (ahh), feel the most high in it I feel you touchin' me and I begin to rise from it Your love is stuck in me Our minds are so alive and thick Picture my hands on your waist As I stare in your face Your mouth half open Your love I can taste Embracin' you Life: I let go Gotta switch phones 'cause this one is ghetto Another level of love we create when we take it to And when it's made, Erotica, it's made for you Erotica - Wet dreams are on my mind Erotica - Can I come in your mind? Erotica - Oh yes, our love must shine Erotica - Wish on star 69 Erotica - Wish on star 69 Erotica-ca-ca - Wish on star 69 Erotica-ca-ca Slave to your loneliness ""Slave to your loneliness..."" Inside of loneliness ""Inside this (alt we bear)"" With love of loneliness ""With thoughts of loneliness"" Enslaved by loneliness I want you to come Inside your mind And find a place Nasty and kind This is where our desires grind And where they peak Is most divine A place and time I hope we reach together You are my queen And freak forever I feel you in-side my stomach My body shakes... Erotica - Wet dreams are on my mind Erotica - Can I come in your mind? Erotica - Oh yes, our love must shine Erotica - Wish on star 69 Erotica - Wish on star 69 Erotica-ca-ca - Wish on star 69 Erotica-ca-ca (*repeats and fades out*) |
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from Common 5집 - Electric Circus (2002)
Common (talking)
phone rang, screen said caller ID said blocked, but for some reason i decided to answer it. on the other end was a french accent. he told me we needed to rap quick, cause he had did some bad shit, and would be gone for years, spending these last two days, with his momma and his kids when he spoke I wasn't trying to hear it ,cause I knew he was a real good person, and this didn't seem like it was in his spirit. he couldnt believe as much as i couldnt, what he done . he said now its time for him to turn himself in. no longer could he run, from life, from God. start thinkin, why is doing right is so hard. I got back to him when we was inLondon discussin the new testament and how our lives related to it, and how we could make the best of it. my voice became destined, so I asked him why you gotta go. he said you know turn to Matthew 24 he said no one knows the hour, nor do they know the day, but the kingdom is near, don't let anything lead you to stray. as long as God is with you, everything will be okay. so right about then,we decided to pray. Bilal just lyin back makin the smoke disperse a ray.... deep into clouds (deep into clouds) it's makin things appear to me so clearly.... deep in the clouds (deep in the clouds) just lyin back makin the smoke disperse a ray... deep in the clouds (deep in the clouds) it's makin things appear to me so clearly... deep into clouds (yeah,) Ceelo your time is a terrible to waste!!! for it's not one of the...possesions that you can brang to space (yeah, it don't matter) its a challenge, but the chance of seeing, is quite a dream to chase (yes it is) I hope I remind God of him when he sees my face (yeah) he gon see it! Omar (keeps on ) the feeling just keeps on lifting me higher (ever) and its everflowing it's, everflowing (keeps on ) when every thing, puts a smile on my face(ever-flowing, ever-flowing) and i recognize the strong goal but i keep on going, i keep on going (he keeps on going....in the background) i keep on going on!! (he keeps on going echo) Jill Scott hey mighty love, watching over me.... a smile........brillant..... all over .....constantly..... warm .....comforting..... perfect...like ...no..thing no hate..no confusion...no strain simply peace.... simply simply...simply...simply Mary J. Blidge No fear! Heaven is to me no fear of destruction understanding who he is his name is christ!!(yeah) heaven, heaven is to me wisdom, understanding, knowledge (ohh understanding) Erykah Badu streets of gold and pearly gates halos wings all dressed in white-haaaahhhahh, haaaaahhhuuah! angels sing and cymbols glare no ones rich no one's poor haaahhhhuuahh haauaahhaa people dreaming they live free making love while they in love haaaahhhuuahhh haahhuuahh won-der-ful dream wake me when you're home haa! haahhhaa haaaaaaiiiiahahah! Papa Lynn (talkin) Heaven, heaven is being pops heaven is spending the day with your grandchildren listenin to they voices whenand they laughing and play and then at the end of the day we hug we kiss and slowly they walk away and then suddenly they turn and rush back to me and hug me round the knees yeah, that's heaven to me |
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from Bilal - 1St Born Second (2001)
[Bilal]
La da da di.. la da da di.. Hey... livin in the fast lane Drivin fast 'broads' With them fast 'chains' When you pimpin through life See some people get caught up And some charges brought up With some people they shoot up Hey.. there it goes again Different face to the same old tragic end Who's to blame if he never saw it commin Yet he heard the bullet hummin And he never though of runnin It's too late for him now layin out on the ground so cold.. so cold Nothin much to live up to.. damn It's so far gone.. so gone Livin in the fast lane Drivin fast broads With you fast chains When you pimpin through life See some people got caught up With some charges brought up From some people they shoot up Hey.. tell me when will it end When the baby pays for its mothers sinnin Trapped inside the four walls of a 'penty' Way too strong.. way too strong Now shes out in the cold, dying slow and the spoon still warm [Jadakiss] It started when they birthed me Runnin round stuck in the project now he cant wait to the first come Little older now and cant wait till the dope come Sleep all these years and nobody awoke him Getting it so he can cover the whole border Question is how many of us can hold water It seemed like tellin is in Signed states get an order of protection and tell him again I'm a left lane My life is much faster than yours I'm with a chick and its attached to a brawl Got the air ones matchin the car All white.. slingin all night So we rapidly spar Thats what they wanna clap at me for Understand that the flow is like the coke that he naturally grows So I'ma get my cash on, and my mash on And get my ass up out of the fast lane [Bilal] Livin in the fast lane Drivin fast broads With you fast chains When you pimpin through life .. got caught up And some charges brought up From some people you shoot up |
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from Bilal - 1St Born Second (2001)
(Mos Def)
Yo Just when I think that I've forgot you I hear that thug that we used to rock to Just When I think I'm gettin' on without you Somebody Passed and asked me about you Was in the back of the cab the other day Swear to God I saw you walking passed the other way My heart rushed, my face flushed Tell the driver hit the breaks slow the pace up Wait up, It wasn't you Realised it's a mirage I was running to Damn, can the affects of Love and time Cause the mind to trick the eye? I wonder how you gettin' by And all the stars still in your eyes But you still just get the five You break the bank to spend the time I reminisce of shifting time, to when you was mine (Bilal) Years ago, in a mist of hallways and sliding doors Missing links of family very obscure Vision of you shine But only for a short time My mistake I didn't pick up on it till years down the line Here now as I (reminisce) reminisce, will I ever see your face again? (In-fect-ion) Baby as I lay back (reminisce) will I ever see your face again. (In-fect-ion) As I reminisce (fect-ion) as I reminisce (In-fect-ion) (Bilal) (Common) Hold still (uh) The devine has placed us In a small world (yes) And thankfully so (Thank God) Our paths cross once more And to whose surprise but mine Was 14th and 6th was the placed where we combine once more There at the front door of the cornor store you stood. (reminisce) I reminisce Infection (In-fect-ion) as I lay back (reminisce) will I ever see our face again (In-fect-ion) As I reminisce (In-fect-ion) As I reminisce (In-fect-ion) A happy story always ends As it starts But with few exceptions involved We became an item (Me For You) Me for you and (You For Me) You for me (Through Good Times and Bad Times) Good times (Sickness And Health) Sickness and health (Broke ass and richness) Broke ass, and richness, baby we made it work (Common) Yes Sir Yo I reminisce over this chick Colder than a soda Princess a soldier Raised in Islamic culture Sexy as the girl on the Jamaica poster Men are over seas where there really don't be no sistas Brought her on stage as Bilal sang "Soul Sista" In body parts the blood was thicker Sweet only tryna make sure it ain't the liquor She was with a nigga come to find out She and Sista backstage, conversation kissed her Made me forget to remember that I pimp the dime Put the pimpin' aside I see Kenya in her eye Our connection lies in a life before For us to meet again was devine law So I can't describe how deep I dug her Now only in memory can I hug her I reminisce y'all Oh my God |
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from Bilal - 1St Born Second (2001)
How quick, How quick the mind goes Game meets game that's how the life goes Stripped the boy out of his house coat Higggggggh, high up in the sky Cold as ice Tell no lies Sally, Sally |
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from Bilal - 1St Born Second (2001)
(Intro)
This is a song that makes me spill out all my guts Sometimes Sometimes, I wish I wasn't me Sometimes, I wish I was drug free Sometimes, wish I saw the exit sign first Sometimes, wish I knew the truth without search Sometimes, I wish I could go where I never been See what I never saw, do what I never did Or walk before I could crawl Sometimes, I wish my eyes wasn't so red Sometimes, I wish I had breakfast in bed Sometimes, I mean it's worth it Since I did all the work last night Sometimes, you ain't good to me, yes I am good to you And you don't see my attention the way that I do Sometimes, hey slim, you should be nicer than you are Sometimes, you take that complaining shit way too far I mean, I thought it was cute in the beginning but now I think you only do it 'cause you know I hate it Sometimes, you got me wishing I didn't have home training Sometimes, then it wouldn't hurt me so bad With dreams of knocking you in your head Then it wouldn't hurt me so bad With our kitchen knife put up your ass Sometimes, wish I knew life with no pain, yeah Wish I held the keys to this game Sometimes, I pretend 'cause I'm afraid to be, afriad to be Sometimes, I hope I live to see twenty five Sometimes, I wish I could be like Moses Round up my people, move out the ghetto And live a better life Sometimes, I wish I didn't try so hard Sometimes, who knows truth any way They don't know nothing, who needs that approval The sun in your hands player Move at your own pace, listen to your own mind Do your own thing, yeah yeah I'm saying it because I love ya And I wanna grow with you, yeah yeah But you wanna run in the other direction So I got to stay on my path until I win I win, I win, I win I wanna win, I wanna win, I wanna win, I wanna win Oh sometimes, sing it with me I wish (I wish in love) And I wish, oh I wish (I wish in peace) Oh sometimes (I wish in hope) I wish hope (I wish true) I wish true (I wish clearly) Hey I wish so clearly sometimes (Wish with no fear) I wish with no fear (I have no fear) I have no fear (Have no doubt) I have no doubt (I don't doubt) I don't doubt (Have no doubt) No, I don't doubt (Have no doubt, I wish love) I wish love, hey hey Ad lib until fade |
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from Bilal - 1St Born Second (2001)
Ooh...ooh...
Oh...oh...oh... Oh...oh...oh... When I look at you What I see is my future wife-to-be Only God Himself More important in this life to me You've been there for me Nurtured and cared for me Never left my side In you I can confide Love it (I love it) Love it, love it (Everything about you) Love it (I love it) Love it, love it (Hey, good and the bad) You know I love it (I love it) Love it (Can't imagine life without you) Love it (Oh...) Love it, love it Give me peace of mind Conversations be so soothing disagree sometimes But it only shows were human Cause I'll take one for ya like you would the president The love I have for you one couldn't even measure it Love it Love it, love it (Hoo, I love it) Love it Love it, love it (Everything about you) You know I love it Love it (Can't imagine life without you) Love it Love it, love it (Ho, I love it) Love it Love it, love it (Everything about you) Love it Love it, love it (Love could end the pain) You know I love it Love it (Hey, I love it) Love it Love it, love it (I love it) And your love make this life worth livin' Give so much of yourself and you keep on givin' Givin' me (Me) everything I need Baby, what more can ask for Love it Love it, love it (Baby, and I love it) Love it Love it, love it (Good and the bad) You know I love it (Whoa...oh...) Love it (Baby, I love it) Love it Love it, love it (Everything about you and I love it) Love it Love it, love it (Baby) Love it Love it, love it (Whoa...ho...hey...yea...) You know I love it Love it (I love it, I love it) Love it (I love it) Love it (Love it), love it (I love it, love it) Love it (Love it) Love it (Love it), love it (Love it, love it) Love it (Love-love-love-love-love-love-love-love) Love it, love it You know I love it (I love it) Love it (Everything about you) Love it (I love it) Love it, love it (Hey...hey...yeah) Love it Love it, love it (Oh) Love it Love it, love it (I love it) You know I love it (Hey, hey) Love it |
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from Bilal - 1St Born Second (2001)
Verse 1
It's all in her eyes you and me Words just disguise all the things that you be What is deep it's deeper than deep So only it knows this kind of vibe gets stronger in time Won't go on unnoticed So concrete can't hold this Hearts filled righteously Whatever it is I know that it's real Long as you know No complaints you're all that I feel CHORUS Si-sta-soul (You must be my soulsista, soulsista) Si-sta-soul (Hey sis, you must be my soulsista, soulsista) Si-sta-soul (Hey sis, you must be my soulsistaaa) Si-sta-soul Verse 2 You are so fine (Like spaces that fall in my soul) See baby that has no rhyme Do you like how it feels when I smoke you out head down to your toes Making you scream and shout You must be my soulsista, soulsista CHORUS Si-sta-soul X6 Music... (Hey baby can I talk to ya) Can I love you in the right way (Way) (PLEASE) Soul (HOLD) Baby I want to (LOVE) You know baby I want to (LOVE) In the right way (HOLD) Cause you're my (SOUL) Sista, baby you are (MY) All I wanna do is (LOVE) Fade out |
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from Bilal - 1St Born Second (2001)
If I could block the moon
And rob the sun from the sky My love for you would still Shine through me somehow And if the rain won't fade away My love would still soar I love you girl and I know it shows I can't deny the joy I found And when I'm at my wits end Say the word that gives me peace within Queen of sanity from sanity of sanity My soul is what you touched I love you and I know it shows How do you run this race And never lose your pace? (You're the queen of sanity) Cold breath of night, calm voice of morning (You're the queen of sanity) Warm embrace of day, what more can I say? (You're the queen of sanity) I'd forget life whenever I hold you tight (You're the queen of sanity) Girl, I love you so And I'm never gonna let you go My soul, my soul is what you touched And I love you so and I know it shows How, how do you run this race And never miss a beat, never lose your pace? (You're the queen of sanity) Cold breath of night, calm voice of morning (You're the queen of sanity) Warm embrace of day, what more can I say? (You're the queen of sanity) I'd forget life whenever I hold you tight (You're the queen of sanity) Girl I love you so And I'm never, never gonna let you go (You're the queen of sanity) Queen of Sanity (You're the queen of sanity) |
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from Bilal - 1St Born Second (2001)
Grow... grow... grow... grow
As we step from across the room Started to ponder what we've been going through What does my kiss mean to you? Are we just friends or is there more to you? But if we label this, just picture what we might lose That unexpected kiss of fullfillment that brought me to you Why rush why chose? Why rush this thing and ruin me and you? I want to love her and keep it fresh I wanna be near you and not pretend. But if we label this, just picture what we might lose That unexpected kiss of fullfillment that brought me to you (spoken word... love poems) Grow... grow... grow... grow But if we label this, just picture what we might lose |
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from Bilal - 1St Born Second (2001)
I found you wearing satin, the shade of ebony
In the silence of my dreams you kept me company On this secluded island our bodies seem to melt Intoxicating, overwhelming intensity You're the one that I've been searching for No less than everything and nothing more Until the end of time I feel a dawn You baby, you are all, you are all I sketch you to observe you, a smeared reality Now you're draped in chocolate, tasty opportunity To place you, take time to rest you on some mantel piece Ignite you, take time to, and everything in between You're the one that I've been searching for No less than everything and nothing more Until the end of time I feel a dawn You baby, you are all, you are all You're the one that I've been searching for No less than everything and nothing more Until the end of time I feel a dawn You baby, you are all, you are all To me you read as clearly It's like poetry, you've got me With sexy smile, sexy frown Those frowns, those frowns, do what you do To me you read as clearly It's like poetry, you've got me With sexy smile, sexy frown Those frowns, do what you do To me you read as clearly It's like poetry, you've got me With sexy smile, sexy frown Sexy, do what you do Do what you do Do what you do To me you read clearly Poet, you've got me You've got me |
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from The Game - LAX [International Version] (2008)
[Chorus]
California sunshine, in the summer time (4x) Last year, Jazze Phe got stuck up inside the grand lux, Most recent was 50 in Angola, that's what's up, Any rapper could touched, any bitch could get fucked, Under the California sun, impalas and big trucks, They say Suge got knocked out, but don't play that nigga cheap, Cuz you're body might wash up by the courts at Venice Beach, Ain't shit sweet but my Swisher, ain't shit buzzin but my liquor, Cali chickens got to the 80's strip and come back a little thicker, With more ass then Delicious, that's my Flavor of Love, We make it rain like Rainman, when he play with the glove, I'm the king to you pawn niggas, punisher, spawn, niggas, Playin in green, Paul Pierce to you Lebron niggas, We them barbeque, front and back lawn niggas, Summer Jam, throw your ass offstage Akon niggas, We drink Kool Aid with the ice on your arm nigga, Take that Champion hoody off in the California sunshine [Chorus] I'm in my drop top Phantom, down Wilshire boulevard, We can't find Biggies' killers so we gave Diddy a star, And I'm by far, Hollywood boulevard, but I'm from a boulevard that tought ya'll to shoot out of moving cars, Remember, New Jersey driver's like a East Coast menace, And Belly was like the sequel without O-Dogg in it, Give me a New York minute, to show you Cali got more dead bodies then the Yankees got New York pennants, Cuz we Dodgers and Impalas with the windows tinted, I duck shots where Venus and Sarena used to play tennis, And they never came back, like throwin a boomerang flat, See me, I'm posted like a Cincinatti pitcher in the same hat, It's like a scene from a movie, when the screen fade black, Niggas roll up on you, Now you stuck in that Harold and Cane trap, If you slippin in Hollywood, and you get your chain snatched, I know some niggas that know some niggas, Ill get your chain back. [Chorus] Niggas already know who had the marijuana first, We birthed haze and sour diesel, I was there when the water burst, Hell nah we don't surf, We half way go to church, Tell you the truth, shiit, right now I'm in the fuckin hearse, And it ain't my night to get buried in the dirt But it is your day to get buried by a verse, It'll be another ten years before you see an MC Ren here, Where he been, I been there, that Lambo, I'm in there, Hotter then the beginning of my career with 50, Dre and Em there, Top off the Murcialago like Victoria's Secret swim swear, So listen, I'm so sincere, bout to work out like gym wear, Murder MTV's top ten, and tat my face with 10 tears, That's 10 funerals, 10 caskets, 10 3-piece Ralph Lauren suits, 10 motorbikes stopping traffic, And 10 reasons why I got California hotter than acid, Don't you ever, ever leave me out of the top 10 you fuckin' bastards Blaow. [Chorus] |
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from Bilal - Airtight's Revenge (2010)
Seems like we said too much
Drank too much Let our emotions play Out of touch I'll go outside And watch it rain I'll go outside And give you space I'll be outside Coolin' off But no matter how far I roam I'm comin' home Have we come too far To turn it all back around? Have we come too far To turn it all back around? Or is it too late To start again? You know I lost my whole direction But it's you that I want Traveled the world Had my fun But at the end of the day I still feel lost without you in my world Is there no remedy To cure the pain? Only myself to blame I'll wear the shame Oh, so many nights I stumbled out the bar Yeah, I think I never made Made it back home, girl Have we come too far To turn it all back around? Have we come too far To turn it all back around? Or is it too late To start again? You know I lost my whole direction But it's you that I want Traveled the world And had my fun But at the end of the day I still feel lost without you in my world Have we come too far To turn it all back around? Have we come too far To turn it all back around? Oh, turn it all around, girl Oh, turn it all around I wanna step back over again Turn it all back around, girl Or is it too late To start again? You know I lost my whole direction But it's you that I want Traveled the world And had my fun But at the end of the day I still feel lost without you in my world Oh, hey |
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from Bilal - Airtight's Revenge (2010)
We're all the same
And all so very different Divine by design It all intertwines Ain't nothin' new But it's always changin' Movin' still waters Soft yet so hard So what is love? (What is it?) What is love? (What is it?) Cool on the outside Hot in the middle Cool on the outside Hot in the middle but You ain't even gotta try All you gotta do is realize You ain't even gotta try All you gotta do is realize (It's all matter) One great big small thing Like humming in the spring breeze A speck of dust In this vast universe It's just like a raindrop In the sea of consciousness Oh, it's all matter It's all matter So what is love? (What is it?) What is love? (What is it?) Cool on the outside Hot in the middle Cool on the outside Hot in the middle but You ain't even gotta try All you gotta do is realize You ain't even gotta try All you gotta do is realize It's all matter It's all matter It's all matter It's all matter (You ain't gotta try) It's everything it ought to be It's everything it needs to be, okay Don't stand in the way You'll only make it hard Just keep it flowing Flow with the ocean And you'll be Just where you should be Oh, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah Keep going, just keep going Keep going just keep going so So what is love? (What is it?) So what is love? (What is it?) Cool on the outside Hot in the middle Cool on the outside Hot in the middle Oh, what is love? (What is it?) What is love, love? (What is it?) Cool on the outside Hot in the middle Cool on the outside Hot in the middle but You ain't even gotta try All you gotta do is realize You ain't even gotta try All you gotta do is realize You ain't even gotta try All you gotta do is realize You ain't even gotta try All you gotta do is realize It's all matter It's all matter It's all matter ? |
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from Bilal - Airtight's Revenge (2010)
Can't say no shit that she ain't heard before
Can't buy no gifts that she ain't got (Before) She's been 'round playin' this all her life, you know She say her daddy raised her right He caught a serious bit when she was 6 years old The biggest old dealer like to sell your soul He kept his daughter in a paradise He liked to dress her up like a China doll Now when the Feds bust in shootin' rounds He said, "Everybody in the house, hit the ground" And it all went up in a cloud of coke And mamma lay dyin' there on the ground When the smoke disappeared She flew away That's what they say The poor little girl is a foster child Led to the streets to run a-wild Yeah, so it goes Of the agony, all the pain The worst thing she didn't choose the road Though it's safe to stay on the railroad But it's never ever wrong to take her home She's flying She's flying, yeah She's flying She's flying, yeah There was some love she loved long ago She gave that man her heart (And soul) He was the one that made her blood run cold Another bad time in her life He had her walkin' the town sellin' her ass They was makin' money till she broke her back One day, how you do that? Upside down on a bow when you're smokin' crack Somebody yelled from the back Somebody get this hoe up off the floor And [Incomprehensible] called the fuckin' ambulance Now here we go With the black top Could've been a star But you know how it is You can't do shit when you're injured Plus these hoes out here is younger every day Plus when he left, that was that Never even noticed that he never came back So fucked up from prescription pills She'll never trust the man again No, now she's crying She's flying She's flying, yeah |
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from Bilal - Airtight's Revenge (2010)
Yeah, I heard this one before
Darling, are you for sure? We play it back and forth Beside you're here Tell me what the hell we fightin' for? Now How long will you sing? We're in the same place There's got to be more levels In this what we [Incomprehensible] You know my hands was tied And you, you had the right Lock me up and throw away the key You can't never get enough of me, no But now How long will you sing? It won't go away There's got to be more levels This got to be a sin If you run away Wanna find another way But if you wanna leave from here Into the paradise We'll shake off all the problem Come on, do that, do Let's go higher then, baby Let me take you high again Let me take you high again Girl, when you like it Play this song, play this song Play this song, play this song Play this song if you love me Oh, play this song, play this song Play this song if you love me Play this song if you love me Hey, play Play this song, play this song Play this song if you love me Play this song if you love me Play this song if you love me Play this song, play this song Play this song, play this song Play this song if you love me |
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from Bilal - Airtight's Revenge (2010)
They say it's gonna take a miracle to bring you back again
They say there's nothing they can do But I'm not the only one who sees the possibility in you You know you're mama sees it too No matter what it takes I'll make sure that you find, you find your way I'll know how hard you've been tryin' Little one I never wanna be a mystery to you I'm not a god and I ain't no saint I'm just a man workin' every day to be a better man One day you'll learn to be one too No matter what it takes I won't let you make the same mistakes But I won't hold nothin' against you I will always be there to hold your hand And I can help you walk but can't make you stand So whenever you feel like you can't go on Just believe you can, you can And you will, you always will Oh, you always will No matter what it takes I'll make sure that you find, you find your way I'll know how hard you've been tryin', yeah I won't let you make the same mistake I'll always love you Little one Little one |
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from Bilal - Airtight's Revenge (2010)
to monn6pence from papayeverte
Say, yeah, yeah, yeah Say, yeah, yeah Wake up to bow down To the almighty dollar, pay your homage again Boxed in, so get down Buried, now you're livin' underground Do you wish you could be amongst the aristocrats Who sip wine and look down On the gangsta's, hustla's and things Who make it rain and shit on the fortuneless All in the same game struggling to get up, yeah (Know when, know what) Say, yeah, yeah, yeah (Are you a robot?) So you a baby born with teeth Ready to speak, the sign the end is near His first words, uh, uh are, "Where's daddy?" Can you hear the world stand still? When she looked in his eyes, oh, oh, oh She looked in his eyes, oh, oh, oh She looked in his eyes, oh, oh, oh Baby, I don't know, know where's the president (Know when, know what) Say, yeah, yeah, yeah (Are you a robot?) Say, yeah, yeah, yeah (Know when, know what) Uh, yeah (Are you a robot?) The information age is here Then you better read the omen There's something 'bout a natural disaster War will never act here A growin' thirst for power As we approach the final hour Monkey see, monkey do What are you gonna do? What are you gonna do? What are you gonna do? What are you gonna do? |
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from Bilal - Airtight's Revenge (2010)
I walk the streets to see a homeless man
With his outstretched hands You know he want somethin' to eat Or maybe another bag of meth for his head But he want the dollar, the dollar, the dollar On my way home, I like to go past All the nice neighborhoods See all the big houses Costs money everywhere And I want the dollar, the dollar, the dollar Ooh, it's my lucky day Now that I can chase that man away I feel like I can do anything Oh Ooh, it's my lucky day Now that I can chase that man away I feel like I can do anything Darlin', I can buy everything Gave back my soul, so fresh, so clean Smiling those pearly whites Then waited till I was fast asleep To rob me in the middle of the night For the dollar, a dollar, that dollar With a little bit of money in one hand Contract in the other He wanted it so bad He'd enslave his own brother For the dollar, a dollar, the dollar, yeah Ooh, it's my lucky day Now that I can chase that man away I feel like I can do anything Darling, I can buy everything Ooh, it's my lucky day Now that I can chase that man away I feel like I can do anything Yeah, your life has no meaning at all And it's all set up for you to fall That'll make you believe Oh, don't you believe it, no, no Yeah, your life has no meaning at all And it's all set up for you to fall Why don't you believe it Man, don't you believe it, no, no, yeah |
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from Bilal - Airtight's Revenge (2010)
Ever told you bout the boy
Who said he was a Virgo? He walked around doin every little thing He thought a Virgo does. Until he read in the paper That he might be a Leo So he started actin out on every little thing He thought a leo should. Til somebody hit 'em upside his head with a bottle Now he's out there brawling in the street like a warrior. Fighting for his life Yes he was fighting for his life. (Who are you) Ever told you bout the girl Who thought she was a Christian? So she walked around tryin to save everyone Just like the Christ had done Until she heard from the Sun That she was really an Egyptian And the Pope just stole all of his concepts Straight from the pyramid walls. Now she's searchin through her heart tryin to find the answers To this life This heaven, this hell This heaven, this hell (who are you......who are you......who are you) (who are you......who are you......who are you) When the band stops playin and the lights go down and The pusher man's gone and your friends ain't around Time to go home but it's early in the morning And your thoughts won't stop but it's too late to get away Do you think about the good times? Or do you think about the bad? Do you let them tee you off? Can you just let it go? Tell me can you let it go? (who are you.....who are you.....who are you) I'm a lover, I'm a fighter, I'm a saint, I'm a sinner I'm a loser, I'm a winner, but I'm just a beginner I'm a Chief and Indian Buddhist Egyptian I'm a builder, I'm a part, I'm a help I'm the problem, I'm a father, I'm a husband, I'm a son I'm a Lover I'm a I'm just a lover I'm a I'm a lover I'm a I'm a I'm a Muslim, Christian Hindu Magician Jewish Heathen child of the funk I'm a freak, I'm a mind-number Anything you want I'm a I'm your lover I'm a fighter, I'm a saint, I'm a sinner, I'm a Whoaa, basically I'm just a human being, yeah Be what I wanna be That's who I am Whoo-oo-oo-oo-oo Spiritually, yeah Spiritually, yeah [Break to Reggae Section] |
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from Bilal - Airtight's Revenge (2010)
I like to think about all the fun we had
Up on a cloud Never thought we would fall back to the world Gravity pulled us down Then it tore us apart Why cant things turn out like you wanted? I never want to take away from you I feel like you?re flying and I?m weighing you down You should be free to be Go for now Maybe the second time around would be sweeter Oh Think it over Oh think it over Oh think it over So we was gonna be forever? Like King and Coretta I thought we could change the world But I needed air I stepped out on the balcony and the world took me out But u know I always have a thing for you And if I deny it I would be lying to myself I pick up the phone and put it down But I?ve been asking around And I hear you?re doing better now Oh Think it over Oh think it over Oh think it over There will always be a hole Always be a hole in my heart Always be a hole Always be a hole in my heart Always be a hole in my heart Always be a hole in my heart Always be a hole They?ll be a special place. I?ll keep a special place for you And I?ll keep it safe I?ll keep it safe for you If you can wait for me Oh just wait and see I will always have a place |
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from Bilal - Restart [single] (2010)
Seems like we said too much
Drank too much Let our emotions play Out of touch I'll go outside And watch it rain I'll go outside And give you space I'll be outside Coolin' off But no matter how far I roam I'm comin' home Have we come too far To turn it all back around? Have we come too far To turn it all back around? Or is it too late To start again? You know I lost my whole direction But it's you that I want Traveled the world Had my fun But at the end of the day I still feel lost without you in my world Is there no remedy To cure the pain? Only myself to blame I'll wear the shame Oh, so many nights I stumbled out the bar Yeah, I think I never made Made it back home, girl Have we come too far To turn it all back around? Have we come too far To turn it all back around? Or is it too late To start again? You know I lost my whole direction But it's you that I want Traveled the world And had my fun But at the end of the day I still feel lost without you in my world Have we come too far To turn it all back around? Have we come too far To turn it all back around? Oh, turn it all around, girl Oh, turn it all around I wanna step back over again Turn it all back around, girl Or is it too late To start again? You know I lost my whole direction But it's you that I want Traveled the world And had my fun But at the end of the day I still feel lost without you in my world Oh, hey |
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from Bilal - Restart [single] (2010)
Seems like we said too much
Drank too much Let our emotions play Out of touch I'll go outside And watch it rain I'll go outside And give you space I'll be outside Coolin' off But no matter how far I roam I'm comin' home Have we come too far To turn it all back around? Have we come too far To turn it all back around? Or is it too late To start again? You know I lost my whole direction But it's you that I want Traveled the world Had my fun But at the end of the day I still feel lost without you in my world Is there no remedy To cure the pain? Only myself to blame I'll wear the shame Oh, so many nights I stumbled out the bar Yeah, I think I never made Made it back home, girl Have we come too far To turn it all back around? Have we come too far To turn it all back around? Or is it too late To start again? You know I lost my whole direction But it's you that I want Traveled the world And had my fun But at the end of the day I still feel lost without you in my world Have we come too far To turn it all back around? Have we come too far To turn it all back around? Oh, turn it all around, girl Oh, turn it all around I wanna step back over again Turn it all back around, girl Or is it too late To start again? You know I lost my whole direction But it's you that I want Traveled the world And had my fun But at the end of the day I still feel lost without you in my world Oh, hey |
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from Jaguar Wright - Denials Delusions And Decisions (2001)
You know, baby
My mama used to say Be very careful what you wish for 'Cause you just might get it forever, uh Yeah, yeah (Yeah, yeah) Ooh, hoo, hoo (Uh-huh) Yeah, yeah (Yeah, yeah) Ooh, hoo, hoo (Uh-huh) Yeah, yeah (Yeah, yeah) Ooh, hoo, hoo (Uh-huh) Yeah, yeah (Yeah, yeah) Uh-huh (Uh-huh, uh-huh) Tuesday a man by the fireplace A couple glasses of champagne and it was written on your face Said you were bored, you wanted something new So I went to the kitchen 'cause I got something for you Well, here in am, drawers in the hand Housewife gone, think she won't be back till 2 a.m. The fire on your back to my ??? Got a slick back hand 'cause I wear a size perfect for you I can't wait to put my hands on you Show you what you wanna see, I'll give it all to you, yeah, yeah I can't wait to (Oh) get my hands on you (Get my hands on you) If this is what you wanna do, I hope you're ready, Boo, yeah Well, here it is, what you want You look a little nervous, baby, now ain't the time to front So it back, keep your cool I want you to trip, I wanna show you the rules {Are you ready} I found my blindfold, baby, and my leather whip {Are you ready} If you're feelin' the music, then grab my hips {Are you ready} To be treated like a piece of steak {Are you ready} If you're a good boy I might just let you penetrate I can't wait to put my hands on you (Ooh) Show you what you wanna see, I'll give it all to you, yeah I can't wait to get my hands on you (Get my hands on you) If this is what you wanna do, I hope you're ready, Boo, come on, come on I can't wait to (Uh) get my hands on you (Get my hands on you) Show you what you wanna see, give it all, give it all to you I can't wait to (Uh-uh) get my hands on you (Get my hands on you) If this is what you wanna do, I hope you're ready, Boo, yeah Wanna get my hands on you Do something to you Get my hands on Yeah... |
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from Smokin Aces (OST) (2007)
Yeah... ohhh... (3x)
[Bilal - Chorus] Ohhh... Everything's gone be alright If you play your cards right Everything's gone be alright... [Common - Verse 1] It's do or die, your looking through the eye of a revolver I revolve around the world, a problem solver Alter your ego, and the way your walkin' Talk to people, still I stay regal Read through the bullshit Sometime to make peace, you need a full clip Roll dice with niggas who got bricks at a good price Talk shit, give good advice, rollin' through the 'hood right It's the good life, like T.I. said Gettin' it, how could I not be fed Get bread, get dough, get fed, get mo' In the old school Lincoln, thinking I sit low Let problems burn slow away I yearn for the day that it won't go gray Remember we were kings, back in the day Still can be, depending on the cards you play [Bilal - Chorus 1 (repeat 2x)] If you play (if you play), your cards right (cards right) Everything... gone be alright (well... alright (3x)) [Common - Verse 2] I ain't playin' with a full deck The government won't let me get a full check I'm taxin' marks, I got more heart than clubs The black spade, givin' 'em darker love Make 'em strip, like poker poker mag in his face You tried to smoke my ace, you know the stakes It's high like the ace is Get your squad face down like cards, before they get a facelift You get robbed, better yet jacked for diamonds Leave you victimless, like Jack in "Shining" Blocked your bluff, now your respect is stolen Took your chips, led my guys in Texas Hold 'Em Rolled the strips of Vegas, with money boss players Stacey Adams of different flavors, we major Gangstas and hustles, living moviestar life Dealt a bad hand, but I played my cards right [Bilal - Chorus 1 (repeat 2x)] If you play (if you play), your cards right (cards right) Everything... gone be alright (well... alright (3x)) [Bilal - Chorus 2 (repeat 2x)] Ohh... If you play (if you play), your cards right (cards right) Everything's... gone be alright (well... alright (3x)) [Bilal - Accapella] Yeah... Ohhh... Everything's gone be alright, if you play your cards right Everything's gone be alright... |
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from Bilal - Robots [single, remix] (2011)
to monn6pence from papayeverte
Say, yeah, yeah, yeah Say, yeah, yeah Wake up to bow down To the almighty dollar, pay your homage again Boxed in, so get down Buried, now you're livin' underground Do you wish you could be amongst the aristocrats Who sip wine and look down On the gangsta's, hustla's and things Who make it rain and shit on the fortuneless All in the same game struggling to get up, yeah (Know when, know what) Say, yeah, yeah, yeah (Are you a robot?) So you a baby born with teeth Ready to speak, the sign the end is near His first words, uh, uh are, "Where's daddy?" Can you hear the world stand still? When she looked in his eyes, oh, oh, oh She looked in his eyes, oh, oh, oh She looked in his eyes, oh, oh, oh Baby, I don't know, know where's the president (Know when, know what) Say, yeah, yeah, yeah (Are you a robot?) Say, yeah, yeah, yeah (Know when, know what) Uh, yeah (Are you a robot?) The information age is here Then you better read the omen There's something 'bout a natural disaster War will never act here A growin' thirst for power As we approach the final hour Monkey see, monkey do What are you gonna do? What are you gonna do? What are you gonna do? What are you gonna do? |
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from Bilal - Robots [single, remix] (2011)
to monn6pence from papayeverte
Say, yeah, yeah, yeah Say, yeah, yeah Wake up to bow down To the almighty dollar, pay your homage again Boxed in, so get down Buried, now you're livin' underground Do you wish you could be amongst the aristocrats Who sip wine and look down On the gangsta's, hustla's and things Who make it rain and shit on the fortuneless All in the same game struggling to get up, yeah (Know when, know what) Say, yeah, yeah, yeah (Are you a robot?) So you a baby born with teeth Ready to speak, the sign the end is near His first words, uh, uh are, "Where's daddy?" Can you hear the world stand still? When she looked in his eyes, oh, oh, oh She looked in his eyes, oh, oh, oh She looked in his eyes, oh, oh, oh Baby, I don't know, know where's the president (Know when, know what) Say, yeah, yeah, yeah (Are you a robot?) Say, yeah, yeah, yeah (Know when, know what) Uh, yeah (Are you a robot?) The information age is here Then you better read the omen There's something 'bout a natural disaster War will never act here A growin' thirst for power As we approach the final hour Monkey see, monkey do What are you gonna do? What are you gonna do? What are you gonna do? What are you gonna do? |
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from Bilal - Robots [single, remix] (2011)
to monn6pence from papayeverte
Say, yeah, yeah, yeah Say, yeah, yeah Wake up to bow down To the almighty dollar, pay your homage again Boxed in, so get down Buried, now you're livin' underground Do you wish you could be amongst the aristocrats Who sip wine and look down On the gangsta's, hustla's and things Who make it rain and shit on the fortuneless All in the same game struggling to get up, yeah (Know when, know what) Say, yeah, yeah, yeah (Are you a robot?) So you a baby born with teeth Ready to speak, the sign the end is near His first words, uh, uh are, "Where's daddy?" Can you hear the world stand still? When she looked in his eyes, oh, oh, oh She looked in his eyes, oh, oh, oh She looked in his eyes, oh, oh, oh Baby, I don't know, know where's the president (Know when, know what) Say, yeah, yeah, yeah (Are you a robot?) Say, yeah, yeah, yeah (Know when, know what) Uh, yeah (Are you a robot?) The information age is here Then you better read the omen There's something 'bout a natural disaster War will never act here A growin' thirst for power As we approach the final hour Monkey see, monkey do What are you gonna do? What are you gonna do? What are you gonna do? What are you gonna do? |
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from Bilal - Robots [single, remix] (2011)
to monn6pence from papayeverte
Say, yeah, yeah, yeah Say, yeah, yeah Wake up to bow down To the almighty dollar, pay your homage again Boxed in, so get down Buried, now you're livin' underground Do you wish you could be amongst the aristocrats Who sip wine and look down On the gangsta's, hustla's and things Who make it rain and shit on the fortuneless All in the same game struggling to get up, yeah (Know when, know what) Say, yeah, yeah, yeah (Are you a robot?) So you a baby born with teeth Ready to speak, the sign the end is near His first words, uh, uh are, "Where's daddy?" Can you hear the world stand still? When she looked in his eyes, oh, oh, oh She looked in his eyes, oh, oh, oh She looked in his eyes, oh, oh, oh Baby, I don't know, know where's the president (Know when, know what) Say, yeah, yeah, yeah (Are you a robot?) Say, yeah, yeah, yeah (Know when, know what) Uh, yeah (Are you a robot?) The information age is here Then you better read the omen There's something 'bout a natural disaster War will never act here A growin' thirst for power As we approach the final hour Monkey see, monkey do What are you gonna do? What are you gonna do? What are you gonna do? What are you gonna do? |
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from Bilal - Robots [single, remix] (2011)
to monn6pence from papayeverte
Say, yeah, yeah, yeah Say, yeah, yeah Wake up to bow down To the almighty dollar, pay your homage again Boxed in, so get down Buried, now you're livin' underground Do you wish you could be amongst the aristocrats Who sip wine and look down On the gangsta's, hustla's and things Who make it rain and shit on the fortuneless All in the same game struggling to get up, yeah (Know when, know what) Say, yeah, yeah, yeah (Are you a robot?) So you a baby born with teeth Ready to speak, the sign the end is near His first words, uh, uh are, "Where's daddy?" Can you hear the world stand still? When she looked in his eyes, oh, oh, oh She looked in his eyes, oh, oh, oh She looked in his eyes, oh, oh, oh Baby, I don't know, know where's the president (Know when, know what) Say, yeah, yeah, yeah (Are you a robot?) Say, yeah, yeah, yeah (Know when, know what) Uh, yeah (Are you a robot?) The information age is here Then you better read the omen There's something 'bout a natural disaster War will never act here A growin' thirst for power As we approach the final hour Monkey see, monkey do What are you gonna do? What are you gonna do? What are you gonna do? What are you gonna do? |
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from Bilal - Robots [single, remix] (2011)
to monn6pence from papayeverte
Say, yeah, yeah, yeah Say, yeah, yeah Wake up to bow down To the almighty dollar, pay your homage again Boxed in, so get down Buried, now you're livin' underground Do you wish you could be amongst the aristocrats Who sip wine and look down On the gangsta's, hustla's and things Who make it rain and shit on the fortuneless All in the same game struggling to get up, yeah (Know when, know what) Say, yeah, yeah, yeah (Are you a robot?) So you a baby born with teeth Ready to speak, the sign the end is near His first words, uh, uh are, "Where's daddy?" Can you hear the world stand still? When she looked in his eyes, oh, oh, oh She looked in his eyes, oh, oh, oh She looked in his eyes, oh, oh, oh Baby, I don't know, know where's the president (Know when, know what) Say, yeah, yeah, yeah (Are you a robot?) Say, yeah, yeah, yeah (Know when, know what) Uh, yeah (Are you a robot?) The information age is here Then you better read the omen There's something 'bout a natural disaster War will never act here A growin' thirst for power As we approach the final hour Monkey see, monkey do What are you gonna do? What are you gonna do? What are you gonna do? What are you gonna do? |
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from Bilal - Robots [single, remix] (2011)
to monn6pence from papayeverte
Say, yeah, yeah, yeah Say, yeah, yeah Wake up to bow down To the almighty dollar, pay your homage again Boxed in, so get down Buried, now you're livin' underground Do you wish you could be amongst the aristocrats Who sip wine and look down On the gangsta's, hustla's and things Who make it rain and shit on the fortuneless All in the same game struggling to get up, yeah (Know when, know what) Say, yeah, yeah, yeah (Are you a robot?) So you a baby born with teeth Ready to speak, the sign the end is near His first words, uh, uh are, "Where's daddy?" Can you hear the world stand still? When she looked in his eyes, oh, oh, oh She looked in his eyes, oh, oh, oh She looked in his eyes, oh, oh, oh Baby, I don't know, know where's the president (Know when, know what) Say, yeah, yeah, yeah (Are you a robot?) Say, yeah, yeah, yeah (Know when, know what) Uh, yeah (Are you a robot?) The information age is here Then you better read the omen There's something 'bout a natural disaster War will never act here A growin' thirst for power As we approach the final hour Monkey see, monkey do What are you gonna do? What are you gonna do? What are you gonna do? What are you gonna do? |
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