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from Remember The Titans (리멤버 타이탄) by Trevor Rabin [omnibus, ost] (2001)
Listen, baby Ain`t no mountain high
Ain`t no vally low Ain`t no river wide enough, baby If you need me, call me No matter where you are No matter how far Just call my name I`ll be there in a hurry You don`t have to worry `Cause baby, *There ain't no mountain high enough Ain`t no valley low enough Ain`t no river wide enough To keep me from getting to you Remember the day I set you free I told you You could always count on me From that day on I made a vow I`ll be there when you want me Some way,some how 'Cause baby, *Repeat No wind, no rain My love is alive Way down in my heart Although we are miles apart If you ever need a helping hand I'll be there on the double As fast as I can Don't you know that **There ain't no mountain high enough Ain't no valley low enough Ain't no river wide enough To keep me from getting to you Don't you know that **Repeat |
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from Remember The Titans (리멤버 타이탄) by Trevor Rabin [omnibus, ost] (2001)
When I die and they lay me to rest
Gonna go to the place that's the best When I lay me down to die Goin' up to the spirit in the sky Goin' up to the spirit in the sky That's where I'm gonna go when I die When I die and they lay me to rest Gonna go to the place that's the best Prepare yourself you know it's a must Gotta have a friend in Jesus So you know that when you die He's gonna recommend you To the spirit in the sky Gonna recommend you To the spirit in the sky That's where you're gonna go when you die When you die and they lay you to rest You're gonna go to the place that's the best Never been a sinner I never sinned I got a friend in Jesus So you know that when I die He's gonna set me up with The spirit in the sky Oh set me up with the spirit in the sky That's where I'm gonna go when I die When I die and they lay me to rest I'm gonna go to the place that's the best Go to the place that's the best |
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from Remember The Titans (리멤버 타이탄) by Trevor Rabin [omnibus, ost] (2001)
Now, I've been happy lately,
Thinkin' about the good things to come And I believe it could be; Something good has begun. Oh, I've been smilin' lately, Dreamin' about the world as one And I believe it could be; Some day it's going to come 'Cause out on the edge of darkness, There rides a peace train. Oh, peace train take this country. Come take me home again. Now, I've been smiling lately, Thinkin' about the good things to come And I believe it could be; Something good has begun. Oh, peace train soundin' louder. Glide on the peace train. Ooh, ah, ee, ah, ooh, ah. Come on, now peace train. Yes, peace train holy roller. Everyone jump on the peace train. Ooh, ah, ee, ah, ooh, ah. Come on, now peace train. Get your bags together. Go bring your good friends too Because it's gettin' nearer; It soon will be with you. Now, come and join the livin'. It's not so far from you And it's gettin' nearer; Soon it will all be true. Oh, peace train soundin' louder. Glide on the peace train. Ooh, ah, ee, ah, ooh, ah. Come on, now peace train. Peace train. Now, I've been cryin' lately, Thinkin' about the world as it is. Why must we go on hating? Why can't we live in bliss? 'Cause out on the edge of darkness, There rides a peace train. Oh, peace train take this country. Come take me home again. Oh, peace train soundin' louder. Glide on the peace train. Ooh, ah, ee, ah, ooh, ah. Come on, now peace train. Yes, peace train holy roller. Everyone jump on the peace train. Ooh, ah, ee, ah, ooh, ah. Come on, come on, come on. Yeah, come on, peace train. Yes, it's the peace train. Ooh, ah, ee, ah, ooh, ah. Come on, now peace train. Peace train. Ooh, ah, ee, ah, ooh, ah |
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from Remember The Titans (리멤버 타이탄) by Trevor Rabin [omnibus, ost] (2001)
Na na na na, na na na na Hey hey hey, good-bye He'll never love you The way that I love you Cause if he did, no no He wouldn't make you cry He might be thrillin' baby But a my love (my love, my love) So dog-gone willin', so kiss him (I wanna see you kiss him) (I wanna see you kiss him) Go on and kiss him good-bye, now Na na na na, hey hey hey, good-bye Na na na na, na na na na Hey hey hey, good-bye Listen to me now He's never near you To comfort and cheer you When all those sad tears Are fallin' baby from your eyes He might be thrillin' baby But a my love (my love, my love) So dog-gone willin', so kiss him (I wanna see you kiss him) (I wanna see you kiss him) Go on and kiss him good-bye Na-na na-na-na na na Na na na na, hey hey hey, good-bye Na na na na, na na na na Hey hey hey, good-bye Na na na na, na na na na Hey hey hey, good-bye Na na na na, na na na na Hey hey hey, good-bye Na na na na, na na na na Hey hey hey, good-bye Na na na na, na na na na Hey hey hey, good-bye Na na na na, na na na na Hey hey hey, good-bye
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from Remember The Titans (리멤버 타이탄) by Trevor Rabin [omnibus, ost] (2001)
Saturday night I was downtown
Working for the FBI Sitting in a nest of bad men Whisky bottles piling high Bootlegging boozer on the west side Full of people who are doing wrong Just about to call up the DA man When I heard this woman singing a song A pair of 45's made me open my eyes My temperature started to rise She was a long cool woman in a black dress Just a 5-9 beautiful tall With just one look I was a bad mess 'Cos that long cool woman had it all I saw her heading to the table Well a tall walking big black cat When Charlie said I hope that you're able boy Well I'm telling you she knows where it's at Well then suddenly we heard a siren And everybody started to run Jumping out of doors and tables Well I heard somebody shooting a gun Well the DA was pumping my left hand And she was holding my right Well I told her don't get scared 'Cos you're gonna be spared Well I'm gonna be forgiven If I wanna spend my living With a long cool woman in a black dress Just a 5-9 beautiful tall With just one look I was a bad mess 'Cos that long cool woman had it all |
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from Remember The Titans (리멤버 타이탄) by Trevor Rabin [omnibus, ost] (2001)
There's a place up ahead and
I'm going just as fast as my feet can fly Come away, come away if you're going, leave the sinking ship behind. * Come on the rising wind, we're going up around the bend. Ooh! Bring a song and a smile for the banjo, better get while the gettings good, Hitch a ride to the end of the highway where the neons turn to wood. * Repeat Oooh! You can ponder perpetual motion, fix your mind on a crystal day, Always time for a good conversation, there's an ear for what you say. * Repeat Yeah! Oooh! Catch a ride to the end of the highway and we'll meet by the big red tree, There's a place up ahead and I'm going, come along, come along with me. * Repeat Yeah! Do do doo do... |
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from Remember The Titans (리멤버 타이탄) by Trevor Rabin [omnibus, ost] (2001)
Oh, where have you been, my blue-eyed son? Oh, where have you been, my darling young one? I've stumbled on the side of twelve misty mountains, I've walked and I've crawled on six crooked highways, I've stepped in the middle of seven sad forests, I've been out in front of a dozen dead oceans, I've been ten thousand miles in the mouth of a graveyard, And it's a hard, and it's a hard, it's a hard, and it's a hard, And it's a hard rain's a-gonna fall. Oh, what did you see, my blue-eyed son? Oh, what did you see, my darling young one? I saw a newborn baby with wild wolves all around it, I saw a highway of diamonds with nobody on it, I saw a black branch with blood that kept drippin', I saw a room full of men with their hammers a-bleedin', I saw a white ladder all covered with water, I saw ten thousand talkers whose tongues were all broken, I saw guns and sharp swords in the hands of young children, And it's a hard, and it's a hard, it's a hard, it's a hard, And it's a hard rain's a-gonna fall. And what did you hear, my blue-eyed son? And what did you hear, my darling young one? I heard the sound of a thunder, it roared out a warnin', Heard the roar of a wave that could drown the whole world, Heard one hundred drummers whose hands were a-blazin', Heard ten thousand whisperin' and nobody listenin', Heard one person starve, I heard many people laughin', Heard the song of a poet who died in the gutter, Heard the sound of a clown who cried in the alley, And it's a hard, and it's a hard, it's a hard, it's a hard, And it's a hard rain's a-gonna fall. Oh, who did you meet, my blue-eyed son? Who did yo |
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from Remember The Titans (리멤버 타이탄) by Trevor Rabin [omnibus, ost] (2001)
They're gonna put me in the movies
They're gonna make a big star out of me We'll make a film about a man that's sad and lonely And all I got to do is act naturally Well, I bet you I'm a gonna be a big star Might win an Oscar you can never tell The movie's gonna make me a big star, 'Cause I can play the part so well. Well, I hope you come and see me in the movie Then I'll know that you will plainly see The biggest fool that's ever hit the big time And all I got to do is act naturally. We'll make a scene about a man that's sad and lonely And Begging down upon his bended knee I'll play the part but I won't need rehearsing All I have to do is act naturally. Well, I bet you I'm a gonna be a big star Might win an Oscar you can never tell The movie's gonna make me a big star, 'Cause I can play the part so well. Well, I hope you come and see me in the movie Then I'll know that you will plainly see The biggest fool that's ever hit the big time And all I got to do is act naturally... |
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from Remember The Titans (리멤버 타이탄) by Trevor Rabin [omnibus, ost] (2001)
Express Yourself!
Express Yourself! You don't ever need help from nobody else. All you got to do now: Express Yourself! What ever you do, do it good. What ever you do, do it good. All right... It's not what you look like, when you're doin what you're doin. It's what you're doin when you're doin what you look like you're doin! Express Yourself! Express Yourself! They're doinit on the moon, yeah... In the jungle too. Everybody on the floor, now. Jumpin like a kangaroo. So let the horns do the thing they do, yo... Some people have everything, and other people don't. But everything don't mean a thing if it aint the thing you want. Express Yourself! Express Yourself! O, do it! O, do it. Do it to it. Go on and do it. Yo, do it. Give. Express Yourself! Express Yourself ------------- Lyrics Powered by LyricFind Written By WRIGHT, CHARLES W. <i>Lyrics © Warner/Chappell Music, Inc.</i> |
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from Armageddon (아마겟돈) by Trevor Rabin [ost] (1993)
I could stay awake just to hear you breathing
Watch you smile while you are sleeping While far away and dreaming I could spend my life in this sweet surrender I could stay lost in this moment forever Well, every moment spent with you Is a moment I treasure I don't wanna close my eyes I don't wanna fall asleep 'Cause I'd miss you, babe And I don't wanna miss a thing 'Cause even when I dream of you The sweetest dream will never do I'd still miss you, babe And I don't wanna miss a thing Lying close to you Feeling your heart beating And I'm wondering what you're dreaming Wondering if it's me you're seeing Then I kiss your eyes and thank God we're together And I just wanna stay with you In this moment forever, forever and ever I don't wanna close my eyes I don't wanna fall asleep 'Cause I'd miss you, babe And I don't wanna miss a thing 'Cause even when I dream of you The sweetest dream will never do I'd still miss you, babe And I don't wanna miss a thing I don't wanna miss one smile I don't wanna miss one kiss Well, I just wanna be with you Right here with you, just like this I just wanna hold you close Feel your heart so close to mine And just stay here in this moment For all the rest of time Don't wanna close my eyes Don't wanna fall asleep 'Cause I'd miss you, babe And I don't wanna miss a thing 'Cause even when I dream of you The sweetest dream will never do I'd still miss you, babe And I don't wanna miss a thing I don't wanna close my eyes I don't wanna fall asleep 'Cause I'd miss you, babe And I don't wanna miss a thing 'Cause even when I try The sweetest dream will never do I'd still miss you, babe And I don't wanna miss a thing Don't wanna close my eyes Don't wanna fall asleep, yeah I don't wanna miss a thing |
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from Armageddon (아마겟돈) by Trevor Rabin [ost] (1993)
Find myself all alone
In darkness without you Now I can't turn away From what I must do You know I'd give my life for you More than words can say I've shown you how to love someone I know you'll find a way Say goodbye, close your eyes Remember me Walk away, the sun remains Remember me I'll live on somewhere in your heart You must believe Remember me No way I can change my mind I don't have the answers If you could see through my eyes You'd let go of your fears And though I have to leave you now With the thought of each other I'll miss your touch You call my name I am with you forever with the change, we can't explain Remember me You know I'd give my life for you More than words can say I showed you how to love someone I know you'll find a way Be there to watch over you Remember me Feel I'm gone My heart lives on Remember me Don't you think of this as the end I'll come into your dreams Remember me Close your eyes Say goodbye Remember me Say you will Close your eyes Remember me Say you will Say goodbye Remember me |
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from Armageddon (아마겟돈) by Trevor Rabin [ost] (1993)
You say one thing then you do another You got it all wrong so you blame it on your mother Your kicking the dog cause you can't get the cat You know it ain't cool but you like it like that Everybody talking bout what it is, what it ain't You kiss on the devil and you piss off a saint But it can't be love if you don't have to crawl You say you don't need nothing but you got to have it all I want to know What Kind of Love are you on Jelly roll Jane, rolling on the rug Choking on a lover like a brand new drug Do the same thing, every damn day Do the same thing, do the same thing Never seem to get enough I want to know What Kind of Love Are You On I got to know What kind of Love Are You On When Jack took Jill on that hill She charged his ass a quarter Well, he flipped his lid Uh, cause what she did Oooh, she shouldn't hadn't oughta Ooooooh Rocking in the cradle with a high school vamp Screaming at a homey like an old tube amp Up down, sideways, going in and out of things Everybody I say why I can't see how it makes me cry I want to know What Kind of Love Are You On Yeah I want to know What Kind of Love Are You On Uh, uh ,uh, uh, I've gotta know What Kind of Love Are You On |
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from Armageddon (아마겟돈) by Trevor Rabin [ost] (1993)
Rumour sprendin' a-'round in that Texas town 'bout that shack outside La Grange and you know what I'm talkin' about. Just let me know if you wanna go to that home out on the range. They gotta lotta nice girls. Have mercy. A haw, haw, haw, haw, a haw. A haw, haw, haw. Well, I hear it's fine if you got the time and the ten to get yourself in. A hmm, hmm. And I hear it's tight most ev'ry night, but now I might be mistaken. hmm, hmm, hmm, hmm. Have mercy |
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from Armageddon (아마겟돈) by Trevor Rabin [ost] (1993)
C'mon pack your bags Clear the floor. Let's step out through the open door. Leave a note that says goodbye. Build a new house Down by the sea. Get to the place we were meant to be. You'll know it when you smile. Up at the window. Search in the sky. Looking for the rainbow, And don't ask my. I wanna see the rainbow come. Hey! We'll be leaving on all sides, ohohh! Whe the rainbow comes. Mr. Postman look and see If there's a message in your bag for me. Could be a bomb or it could bve a letter. It don't matter it can only get better. Mr. Postman look and see If there's a message in your bag for me. You know it's been such a long long time Since I could laugh at this world of mine. Slippin' slidin' around in your head. It's be-bop-a-lula then baby you're dead. So c'mon make a bright new day. I need a prayer here. Need a blessing. Case an eye back as you run. Turn around boy! See the rainbow come. Hey! You'll be leaving on all sides When the rainbow comes. See the world from all sides When the rainbow comes. |
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from Armageddon (아마겟돈) by Trevor Rabin [ost] (1993)
Sweet emotion- Sweet emotion-
Talk about things and nobody cares Wearing other things that nobody wears Ya callin' my name, but I gotta make it clear Can't say where I'm gonna be in a year Some sweat hog mama with a face like a gent Said my get up and go musta got up and went You got good news but you're a real good liar Cause backstage lover set your pants on fire Sweet emotion- Sweet emotion- Pulled into town in a police car Your daddy said I took you just a little too far Tellin' other things, but your girlfriend lied Can't catch me cause the rabbit done died Standin' in front just shakin' your ass Take you back stage you can drink from my glass Talk about something you can sure understand Cause a month on the road and i'll be eatin' from your hand |
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from Armageddon (아마겟돈) by Trevor Rabin [ost] (1993)
I've been watching my TV It's got a hundred different stations They all look the same to me Now I'm ready for a new sensation I'm getting ready for the big time Someday I'm going to be in big time news Don't have to take it when you're big time Someday you'll call me Mr. Big Time too In the big reclining chair With a cold six pack of beer You've got a front row seat Lean back and put up you're feet Man, the future is looking bright from here I'm getting ready for the big time Someday I'm going to be in big time news I can taste it, I'll be prime time Someday I'm going to be in big time news Don't have to take it when you're big time Someday you'll call me Mr. Big Time too I'm getting ready for the big time Someday I'm going to be in big time news Ain't going to waste it when I'm big time I'll be ready for it, bing, bang, boom I can taste it, I'll be prime time Someday I'm going to be in big time news Don't have to take it when you're big time Someday you'll call me Mr. Big Time too |
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from Armageddon (아마겟돈) by Trevor Rabin [ost] (1993)
Here come ol' flat top He come grooving up slowly, He got Joo Joo eye-ball, He one holy roller, He got hair down to his knee. Got to be a joker, He just do what he please. He wear no shoeshine, He got toe jam football, He got monkey finger, He shoot Coca-Cola, He say I know you, you know me, One thing I can tell you Is you got to be free. Come together, right now, over me. He bag production, He got walrus gumboot, He got O-no side board, He one spinal cracker, He got feet down below his knee. Hold you in his armchair, You can feel his disease. Come together, right now, over me. He roller coaster, He got early warning, He got Muddy Water, He one Mojo filter, He say one and one and one is three. Got to be good looking, 'Cause he so hard to see. Come together, right now, over me. Come together Come together Come together Come together |
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from Armageddon (아마겟돈) by Trevor Rabin [ost] (1993)
Time goes by, I fall out of touch I can't explain why I fall so much I bought a pack of cigarettes Sent an old Elvis stamp to your new address The weather's here Wish I was fine Wish that you could read between the lines You dream in colors My night comes in black and blue I'll send a postcard Oh, how I wish that I were you I am nothing, you are more Than flesh and blood A golden door Let me come inside of you Let me do the things I wanna do Take me down to where you live Take the things I cannot give 'Cause you dream in colors My night comes in black and blue I'll send a postcard Oh, how I wish that I were you. You are like the ocean I'm a river that's run dry If you cannot reach me All my wild flowers they will die Take me down to where you live Take the things I cannot give. You dream in colors My night comes in black and blue I'll send a postcard Oh, how I wish that I were you. |
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from Armageddon (아마겟돈) by Trevor Rabin [ost] (1993)
I let go of the world that was holding a passenger that could not fly in search of souls in search of something let it go let it slide/ when I find out what went wrong I'll bring it back but it won't be easy they won't believe how a man he could drown in a starseed/ I hoped to find why this world wasn't glowing it darkens as we end this ride I've fallen back under the equator I'm back inside I'm back inside/ When I find out what went on I'll bring it back but it won't be easy they won't believe the man he could but I'd choose starseed over nothing, nothing. |
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from Armageddon (아마겟돈) by Trevor Rabin [ost] (1993)
All my bags are packed I'm ready to go
I'm standing here outside your door I hate to wake you up to say goodbye But the dawn is breakin' this early morn The taxi's waitin' he's blowin' his horn Alreaday I'm so lonesome I could cry *So kiss me and smile for me Tell me that you'll wait for me Hold me like you'll never let me go Cause I'm leaving on a jet plane Don't know when I'll be back again Oh babe I hate to go There's so many times I've let you down So many times I've played around I tell you now they don't mean a thing Every place I go I think of you Every song I sing I sing for you When I come back I'll wear your wedding ring *Repeat Now the time has come to leave you One more time let me kiss you Close your eyes, I'll be on my way Dream about the days to come When I won't have to leave alone About the time when I don't have to say *Repeat Leaving on a jet plane Leaving on a jet plane |
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from Deep Blue Sea (딥 블루 씨) by Trevor Rabin [ost] (1999)
Uh, my hat is like a shark's fin Deepest, bluest, my hat is like a shark's fin Manmade terror Hungry jaws of death Y'all don't cross my depths I'll pause your breaths I cause you to sink down forty thousand leagues Bleeding to death with no arms and short sleeves My world's deep blue Killers gotta eat too Looking for human flesh to rip my teeth through Other fish in the sea but Barracudas ain't equal To a half human predator created by a needle Jet black eyes baby they stare while you sleep When your Titanic sinks I'm the one you gon' meet Hearing terrified screams they surround my team All you see is trails of blood Even God won't intervene Nightmares of darkness My apetite is heartless Even if we related, you eliminated regardless In the deep blue, underwater walls Half man, half shark My jaws don't fall Our Father who art in Heaven Hallowed be Thy name Killers sworn to beast Swallowed them in flames They switched my DNA Trip me into Cool J I can't fight the feeling I'm born to kill prey To survive an attack There's only one way Battle to the death That's how sharks play Weapons left behind We dueling with the mind You blind, crippled, or crazy You're real easy to find Struggling to flow with hemorrhages in your throat Getting the lap dance while I smash through your boat Eat your whole fam Nothing left but a right hand Clinging to a rail Escape, attempts fail You'll never make it home Tear the flesh off your bone Walking in undercurrents is a dangerous zone I'm talking death out |
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from Deep Blue Sea (딥 블루 씨) by Trevor Rabin [ost] (1999) | |||||
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from Deep Blue Sea (딥 블루 씨) by Trevor Rabin [ost] (1999) | |||||
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from Deep Blue Sea (딥 블루 씨) by Trevor Rabin [ost] (1999) | |||||
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from Deep Blue Sea (딥 블루 씨) by Trevor Rabin [ost] (1999)
Yo, yo What, what Wanna bounce? Come on, come on What, what Bounce, bounce Check it out y'all Yo, you see the Benz I'm in, with BBS rims Playing Lil' Kim's part off The Benjamins I ain't a player, I just wear Tims No need for gators, my feet can't swim I'm in Reno, Nevada, sippin' a pena colada How many niggas can see Montanna? This movie's killin' and budgin' Women love me in polo jeans and rugbys You can hate it or love it, imiatate it or dub it Compared to us, niggas ain't nuttin' It's funny how niggas get paid for frontin' Glorifying crimes, and they ain't done 'em My rhymes'll split 'em like pimpin', Dom P sippin' I'm not a baller, haven't even lived it Women callin', since my days in the crib crawlin' I plan to live enormous I live nike dunks, icey chunks A fly wifey I can trust Not that she gon' wanna hesit me for re-up I might be, Iron Mike if you try to entice me I say this politely, tell it to a friend Hard from the start, get money to the end What up with Cormega? Did you see him? Leanin' in the BM with the rim's gleamin' Mega gonna hold his own He always knew he could do it alone And when he rhymes Everybody's gonna know Yo, I write rhymes for the flyest whips, finest chicks And any rappin' nigga that thinks he's as nice as this See me chillin' in clubs with women and thugs Whoever wanna test this, we fill 'em with slugs My jewlery gliestenin', rhymes usually sickenin' Game like Fab 5 at Michigan, you listening? Pimps, I bust 'em, nigg |
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from Deep Blue Sea (딥 블루 씨) by Trevor Rabin [ost] (1999) | |||||
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from Deep Blue Sea (딥 블루 씨) by Trevor Rabin [ost] (1999)
] Most thugz front when they get the change (say what) Some thugz hit the blunt when they get to state (say what) Like thugz that make cheddar then they make plans [ ] I cool J N.Y. two K rule milleniums with my compadres They toungue slay with really nothing to say They pack guns but I stack one's I'm second to none my hot streak's just begun uh You wanna bring beef you got to serve it well done You ran the wrong way now you living on the run Not some, each one are bums, everyone Coughed up a lung became my son, planes, I brung, platinum weighs a ton Heavy on the chest, I pity all the rest, I put em to the test, I spit it like I'm blessed I testify, I have no need to lie, I buried many, still many wanna die I zone out crazy, staring don't faze me, got yo whole strategy s , It's full daisy [ ] [ ] Clap, reload, clap, reload, got yo pegion sittin in my lap, E-X Plode Duck when you hear the rat-tat-tat, cause once you cross over baby ain't no coming back Believe that, I blows when I hit that, shop till I get that, never mind a setback No time to wet that, a lyrical hi-jack, you don't wanna try that Creep with my Cd, don't let em know you buy that Wanted a snitch, one in a whip with the Lo-Jack, callin 9-1-1 to get the L L back O-Ri-Ginal bells L L, rock em till the fell, competiton bail Look like Mitch Green when Mike had him swell Wrote all them rhymes, and never gon sell Meanwhile I'm counting prezzies in the tel And in meanwhile I throw my baby in Chanel [ ] [ ] Uh, I'm lyrically hot tonight, come on Uh, I'm lyrically hot tonight, come on Layin low to catch you on stage, so I could run on Matta of fact you not my level, I throw my son on Mission is complete, technique is unique, uh, defeat, the rhyme weak Yo mind a deep weak, you wanna make beats and give Jeeps the creeps Even if you walking wit yo walkman in the streeta, acted gassed up, but you really on E How you coutin yo papaer kid witout a G.E.D Slow down let me do my thing now hold up Maybe that's the reason you streesed, quick to roll up Put the L down, pick the other L. L. up Maybe we can straighten this out before it's toe up Watch me closely, (Boom Boom) I'ma blow up Spend the whole rest of my life, stacking doe up [ ] Whoo, Bennie Bigs you hot with this one dog... .....talking untill end |
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from Deep Blue Sea (딥 블루 씨) by Trevor Rabin [ost] (1999) | |||||
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from Deep Blue Sea (딥 블루 씨) by Trevor Rabin [ost] (1999) | |||||
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from Deep Blue Sea (딥 블루 씨) by Trevor Rabin [ost] (1999) | |||||
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from Deep Blue Sea (딥 블루 씨) by Trevor Rabin [ost] (1999) | |||||
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from The Banger Sisters (와일드 클럽) by Trevor Rabin [ost] (2002) | |||||
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from The Banger Sisters (와일드 클럽) by Trevor Rabin [ost] (2002)
fame..........makes a man take things over
fame............lets him loose......hard to swallow fame................puts you there where things are hollow fame fame it's not your brain it's just the flame that burns your change to keep you in sane do whatcha like do whatcha wanna do do whatcha like do whatcha wanna do do what the fuck that ya wanna do if you get strong game money nad fame then your dirty wishes will come true "so whatcha wanna do??" do whatcha like do whatcha wanna do do what the fuck that ya wanna do if you get strong game money and fame then your dirty wishes will come true fame shatcha like is in the limo fame what you get is no tomorrow fame... what you need you have to borrow fame fame nien its mine its just his line to bind your time it drives you to crime do whatcha like do whatcha wanna do do whatcha like do whatcha wanna do do what the fuck that ya wanna do if you get strong game money nad fame then your dirty wishes will come true "so whatcha wanna do??" do whatcha like do whatcha wanna do do what the fuck that ya wanna do if you get strong game money and fame then your dirty wishes will come true fame what you get is no tomorrow fame what you need you have to borrow fame fame bully for you chilly for me got to go get a rain check on pain |
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from The Banger Sisters (와일드 클럽) by Trevor Rabin [ost] (2002)
I'm so sick and tired
of all these things that drag me down I've got no where to go they say that life is in these hands you give everything you give yourself away you give and still you choke and find yourself running for the door come and take me home lead me to your door take me where you are lead me to your door at least just for a while its some kind of life forever days we're in the cold unfamiliar way so take this fear and fade it out it won't make me sad cause I get sentimental lord in other ways and I don't want to let me down here anymore so come and take me home lead me to your door take me where you are lead me to your door and let me in just let me in and let me leave just let me leave this world come on now let me leave this world at least just for a while |
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from The Banger Sisters (와일드 클럽) by Trevor Rabin [ost] (2002)
Ah, watch out, you might get what you're after
Cool babies, strange, but not a stranger I'm an ordinary guy Burning down the house Hold tight, wait till the party's over Hold tight, we're in for nasty weather There has got to be a way Burning down the house Here's your ticket, pack your bags Time for jumpin' overboard The transportation is here Close enough, but not too far Maybe you know where you are Fightin' fire with fire Ah, all wet, yeah, you might need a raincoat Shape down, dreams walking in broad daylight Three hundred sixty-five degrees Burning down the house Ah, it was once upon a place Sometimes I listen to myself Gonna come in first place People on their way to work And, baby, what did you expect Gonna burst into flames Ah Burning down the house My house, s'out of the ordinary That's right, don't want to hurt nobody Some things sure can sweep me off my feet Burning down the house No visible means of support And you have not seen nothing yet Everything's stuck together And I don't know what you expect Staring into the TV set Fighting fire with fire Ah |
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from The Banger Sisters (와일드 클럽) by Trevor Rabin [ost] (2002) | |||||
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from The Banger Sisters (와일드 클럽) by Trevor Rabin [ost] (2002) | |||||
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from The Banger Sisters (와일드 클럽) by Trevor Rabin [ost] (2002)
Doctor, my eyes have seen the years
And the slow parade of fears without crying Now I want to understand I have done all that I could To see the evil and the good without hiding You must help me if you can Doctor, my eyes Tell me what is wrong Was I unwise to leave them open for so long 'Cause I have wandered through this world And as each moment has unfurled I've been waiting to awaken from these dreams People go just where they will I never noticed them until I got this feeling That it's later than it seems Doctor, my eyes Tell me what you see I hear their cries Just say if it's too late for me Doctor, my eyes Cannot see the sky Is this the price for having learned how not to cry |
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from The Banger Sisters (와일드 클럽) by Trevor Rabin [ost] (2002)
I dont wanna live my life in chains
Feel these voices roaming in my brain All they do is dig a deeper hole Deep enough to hold my tortured soul (Chorus) Hear come the demons as far as i can see Runnin and screamin Chasing after me maybe im dreaming but i know i wont be free till.. Rider and horse drown in the sea Rider and horse drown in the sea There aint nothing for me down these tracks but an ugly monkey on my back I need an angel like i need a face Somethings a hit me like a ton of bricks *Chorus* *Chorus* |
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from The Banger Sisters (와일드 클럽) by Trevor Rabin [ost] (2002) | |||||
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from The Banger Sisters (와일드 클럽) by Trevor Rabin [ost] (2002) | |||||
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from The Banger Sisters (와일드 클럽) by Trevor Rabin [ost] (2002)
Freak out!
Yeah! Can you feel it? It's alive Got a phone message call from your sister love And she likes to pretend that she's taken Just some sex for the weekend Take a drive Down the long winding road passing everyone And your outstanding friend's still drinking And he drinks with a passion It's not enough for me It's all I think about And now I've seen the light It's all in the faces Crushed Come on, yeah! Do you mind? I'm embarking on plans for destruction Hell I'm not entertained by the simple life And my mama's disgusted It's the show And the love on the faces of everyone That makes all this connecting the right thing And I'm lost in the faces It's not enough for me It's all I think about And now I've seen the light It's all in the faces, all the faces Crushed Now the music fans are restless As they watch the stage show live Oh the countdown brings you closer Underneath the stars And when we come they want it loud, yeah I love my fucking job! Oh yeah! It's not enough for me It's all I think about And now I've seen the light It's all in the faces It's not enough for me It's all I think about And now I've seen the light It's all in the faces All the faces, all the faces Crushed Yeah! Come on you f**kers! Crushed Everybody! Everybody! Can you feel it |
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from The Banger Sisters (와일드 클럽) by Trevor Rabin [ost] (2002) | |||||
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from The Banger Sisters (와일드 클럽) by Trevor Rabin [ost] (2002)
She asked me maybe I would share her sorrow About the men that tried to treat her wrong Though just a baby A waiting her tomorrow It's rock me baby, rock me baby All night long She needs an answer to her confusion someone to guide her with tenderness But if she's asking for a solution All that she gets You know it's something like this Don't know where we come from Don't know where we're going to But if all of this should have a reason We would be the last to know So let's just hope there is a promised land Hang on till then as best you can Everybody's ills you know it Fills her with compassion That's why she tries To save the world alone She helps the needy in her own fashion And tries to give them all her own Rock me baby, rock me baby All night long |
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from Bad Boys II (나쁜 녀석들 2) by Trevor Rabin [ost] (2003) | |||||
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from Bad Boys II (나쁜 녀석들 2) by Trevor Rabin [ost] (2003)
Hey yo, ladies and gentlemen You could never imagine, what's about to happen right now (Hey yo check this out) Hey yo I'm back by popular demand and shit Niggaz want the crown but can't handle it This rap game's getting scandalous I done lost my best friend in Los Angeles My other nigga turned Evangelist But I can't quit cause I'm on some Evander shit Fuck the money and the white sand and shit When it's said and done you gunna understand this shit Your man talking about Hummers and little cars That only fit in his little house little garage His lifestyle is just a little mirage He the type of cat that never had a menage Backrub, you know a little massage Tight shit you get when you Head Nigga in charge I'm in the Rolls listening to the bars Leaned back wit a chick smoking on cigars From Bogota, Colombia, chicks from Panama The diamond fellow, mami hello Pull up in the drop my Ferrari yellow Pull off your top make it shake like Jello DROP EVERYTHING!! When you walk in the door Free your self 'fore get ya ass on the floor! Ah be a maniac-ah! lose control (just lose control) GET NAKED!! Strip down to your soul! Well strip down! (work) Show me some more! (work) Is that all you got?! (work) You got to make me believe it girl! (work) C'MON NOW!! I'm sitting on your Louie bag, now you're braining it Lookin like your little sister came that painted it Slick, like calamari tentacles Staring at my chain |
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from Bad Boys II (나쁜 녀석들 2) by Trevor Rabin [ost] (2003)
Wooo wooo Memph Bleek always smokin' that la la la Hoooh Beanie Sigel always smokin' that la la la Hoooh Neptune tracks smoke like la la la Hoooh It's the Roc baby sing our lullaby C'mon Excuse me miss I'm the shit You should come Hang wit' me Basically Hold up skip all the singin' lets get right tonight mami I know my english ain't as modest as you like But come get some you little bums I take the cake from under the baker's thumb I bake the cake get two of them for one Then I move the weight like I'm Oprah's son Ahhh I'll show you how to do this son Young don't mess with chicks in Burberry paddings Fake Manolo boots straight from Steve Madden He patented his self the rap JFK You wanna pass for my Jacqueline Onassis Then hop ya ass out that S class Lay back in that Maebach roll the best grass I ask Have you in your long legged life Ever seen a watch surrounded by this much pink ice Look but don't touch Muthafucka think twice 'Cause the gat that I clutch got a little red light Need a light To smoke that la la la Hoooh Beanie Sigel always smokin' that la la la Hoooh Memph Bleek always smokin' that la la la Hoooh It's the Roc mami sing our lullaby C'mon Excuse me miss I'm the shit You should come Hang wit' me Hold up skip all the singin' lets get right tonight mami We got brothers full of Arme' Mami's in Manolo Bags by Chanel or Louis Vuitton logos All attracted to Hov' because they know dough When they see him which be European If you're a teen ten chances you're wit' heem him If you're a five you know you ridin' wit them them Sick with the pen nigga No physician in the world can fix him No prescription you could prescribe to subside His affliction He's not a sane man he's more like Rainman twitchin' You can't rain dance on his picnic No Haitian voodoo no headless chickens Can dead his sickness No Ouiji board You can't see me dog nigga you CB4 This ain't Chris Rock BITCH It's the Roc BITCH And I'm the franchise like a Houston Rocket Yao Ming Nawimean Still smokin' that la la la Memph Bleek still smokin' that la la la Beanie Sigel Desert Eagle the forty five It's the Roc mami sing our lullaby C'mon Excuse me miss I'm the shit You should come Hang wit' me Basically Hold up skip all the singin' lets get right tonight mami Forget english talk body language I be all over mamis like body painters Pink diamond necklace strawberry wrist Please excuse yourself You're very sick Don't confuse me wit' Marbury out this bitch Run up on me at the light You could lose your life Muhfuckas must be smokin' they la la la with crack Forty five gun smoke choke off that Let's get back to the music I ain't with all that Plus the Feds tappin' my music ya'll get all that I'm THE public enemy number one Public enemy number two is my whole crew ROC And I ain't concerned wit' who like me Or who like you that's gay I ain't into likin' dudes no way But get a pen I can tell you pricks my plans for the future I'll never make the news again My man'll shoot ya As we Smoke that la la la Hoooh Memphis Bleek always smokin' that la la la Hoooh Beanie Sigel Desert Eagle the forty five Hoooh It's the Roc bitch sing our lullaby C'mon Excuse me miss I'm the shit You should come Hang wit' me Basically Whoa skip all the singin' lets get right tonight mami Well watch me now uhh Hoo Hoo C'mon Do you want me to do it Well watch me now uhh |
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from Bad Boys II (나쁜 녀석들 2) by Trevor Rabin [ost] (2003)
We do it for fun We just do it for fun Dirty E.A.T We do it for fun Bad Boy (Nelly, Diddy, Murphy Lee) We do it for fun (This is history baby) Bend them trucks We do it for fun (haha) Stack them bucks We do it for fun (Come on now) And the band played on (yea) Just like (I believe you cool to this) We do it for fun If you see me ma We do it for fun Bad Boys 2, the soundtrack Let's Go Hey girl What your name is? Where you from? Turn around who you came with? Is that your ass or your momma have reindeer? I can't explain it but damn sure glad you came here I'm still a sucker for cornrolls, you know I never changed that (nah uh) Your body is banging mamma, but where your brains at? (Come on) I'm still the same cat when I was young I was running with bad boys But now I'm older hope they saw I'm running with bad boys (that's right) Here come another man Unlike no other man Candy coated whoa! Switching in every lane Ya'll help me Why don't cha Please help me A thug is we then it's only two G I like the cocky bow legged ones Like white and Dominicans Hispanics and Asians Shake it for Nelly son Manolos Ma-no-no's I can't tell Everybody and their hootchies When you do it do it well {*Braves tomahawk chop done in background of Chorus*} [Nelly] Let me see you take it off [P. D.] Girl go and take it off [Nelly] We can even do it slow [P. D.] We can even do it slow [Nelly] Take it where you want to go [P. D.] Take it where you want to go [Nelly] Just take that ass to the floor [P. D.] Pop something move something Shake ya tail feather, girl go and take it low [Nelly] We can even do it slow [P. D.] We can even do it slow [Nelly] Take it where you want to go [P. D.] Take it where you want to go [Nelly] Just take that ass to the floor [P. D.] Pop something move something Shake ya tail feather Now real girls get down on the floor (on the floor) Get that money honey act like you know (like you know) Mama I like how you dance The way you fit in them pants (Uh) Enter the floor (Uh) take it low (Uh) girl do it again (Uh) You know I love that (I love that) Now where them girls at? (Where the girls at?) It's Diddy, Murphy Lee, and Nelly how you love that? (Shit uh ohhhhhh) Come on, we got another one player From New York to the Dirty how they loving it player? Baby you impressive let's get To know each other You the best of the best and You got to love it in the dresses, the sexiest I had to tell her she's a young Janet Jackson live in living color Look here momma you're dead wrong for having them pants on Capri's cut low so when you shake it I see you're thong My pocket's full of dough shake your feathers till the morning It's Bad Boy and Nelly man somebody better warn them [Nelly] Let me see you take it off [P. D.] Girl go and take it off [Nelly] We can even do it slow [P. D.] We can even do it slow [Nelly] Take it where you want to go [P. D.] Take it where you want to go [Nelly] Just take that ass to the floor [P. D.] Pop something move something Shake ya tail feather, girl go and take it low [Nelly] We can even do it slow [P. D.] We can even do it slow [Nelly] Take it where you want to go [P. D.] Take it where you want to go [Nelly] Just take that ass to the floor [P. D.] Pop something move something Shake ya tail feather Oh no I heard them bad boys coming Can't stop now Got to continue my running (yea) Because we go party till them lights come on And then my song start thumping because my mike still on Yo, I'm the big booty type I like them thick with their mind right (Awe) Banging personality conversate when the time right (Naw) I'm not hard I've got women to handle that They be like he the man when I'm really a Thundercat Come on you know the tics connect like Voltron Collect so much grass popo thinking we mow lawns My gohans don't match that But it matches her head wrap and the seats that I got in the lap I'm just a juvenile (Wha) Because I be about G's Keep your women wizzy man they say they have my babies I'm young like Tucker like the cash and the money (I'm going to eat my money) Man, I'm that damn hungry See I'm starving like Marvin girl I've got sixteen bars of fire is what I'm starting Plus my rats come in packs like Sammy and Dean Martin And I got so many keys you'd think I was valet parking [Nelly] Let me see you take it off [P. D.] Girl go and take it off [Nelly] We can even do it slow [P. D.] We can even do it slow [Nelly] Take it where you want to go [P. D.] Take it where you want to go [Nelly] Just take that ass to the floor [P. D.] Pop something move something Shake ya tail feather, girl go and take it low [Nelly] We can even do it slow [P. D.] We can even do it slow [Nelly] Take it where you want to go [P. D.] Take it where you want to go [Nelly] Just take that ass to the floor [P. D.] Pop something move something Shake ya tail feather Oh no I heard them bad boys coming Can't stop now Got to continue my running (yea) Because we go party till them lights come on And then my song start thumping because my mic still on (man) |
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from Bad Boys II (나쁜 녀석들 2) by Trevor Rabin [ost] (2003)
Girl I gotta do what I gotta do Change my life (Change my life) Make things right (Make things right) And girl I'm a bad boy so I gotta do what I gotta do Risk my life (Risk my life) In the late night (In the late night) Cause girl I'm a bad boy yeahhhhhh I know at times you feel stressed out But I'm tryin' to set you up so later I can buy you up this guest house But for now I gotta hug the block I know you sick of visits from undercover cops Runnin' to the kitchen tryin to hide the box Just give me a minute and I'm gonna flood you with rocks I gotta wicked jump shot but let's be real Aint no scouts gonna give a sad nigga a deal I gotta do what I gotta do that's whats up What's with this new attitude you know bitch that is what's up I'm a Bad Boy like 'Mike Lawry' How you think you got that rainbow Louis Not with a legal job's salary Ma' we got you stuck off the realness You know the infamous You heard of us It's your Bad Boy business men Me and Joey Crack gettin' benjamins Sittin' in the Vanquish, the same color as cinnamon Ma' I'm tryin' to be your knight and shinin' To put you in the house on the Cayman Islands Spend your whole life with stylin' With that light that got me Through it all you was right behind me And ma' I know I gotta change But right now a nigga is dealing with alot of things It's not the same Girl with me you can achieve whatever But I can't change, I'm a Bad Boy forever |
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from Bad Boys II (나쁜 녀석들 2) by Trevor Rabin [ost] (2003)
I've been wanting to explain to you what it is that you do to me Got me open I am so in love with loving you Touching places no one else has ever made me feel incredible When you touch me I feel sexy No one else like you Got me going off all the love you give me I'll be crazy to a love one to lead I love the way your hands belong over they Please dont say your gonna stop loving me oh keep giving your love to me oh keep giving your love to me oh when your giving your love to me oh its like your making love to me oh keep giving your love to me oh keep giving your love to me oh the way your giving your love to me oh its like your making love to me I lose all control when you are here and baby it amazes me How could someone be so sexy and love like you do Baby do you understand the power that you posses over me can you take this feeling and I don't think I want to Got me going off all the love you give me I'll be crazy to a love one to lead I love the way your hands belong over they Please dont say your gonna stop loving me oh keep giving your love to me oh keep giving your love to me oh when your giving your love to me oh its like your making love to me oh keep giving your love to me oh keep giving your love to me oh the way your giving your love to me oh its like your making love to me Its crazy how much i'm in love with you This some kind you love me the way you do Dont want no love but love but you Cus no one else has ever made me feel this good oh keep giving your love to me oh keep giving your love to me oh when your giving your love to me oh its like your making love to me oh keep giving your love to me oh keep giving your love to me oh the way your giving your love to me oh its like your making love to me making love to me making love to me making love to me making love to me making love to me me me |
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from Bad Boys II (나쁜 녀석들 2) by Trevor Rabin [ost] (2003)
I love niggas I love niggas Cause niggas are me And I should only love that 'presents me I love to see niggas go through changes (Whoooo ) I love to see niggas shoot through shit (Did it again) And to all niggas that do it I love To all my Brooklyn (Niggas ) To all my Uptown (You niggas understand?) To all my Bronx (It's war nigga) To all my Queensbridge (I'll blow you away) Back up chump, you know Biggie Smalls grips it quick And kicks it quick, you know how black niggas get With the hoods fatigues with the boots with trees Smokin weed, flippin ki's, makin crazy G's Hittin' buckshots at niggas that open spots On the avenue, take my loot, and I'm baggin you Pimpin hoes that drive Volvo's and Rodeos Flash the Roll, make her wet, in her pantyhose Damn, a nigga style is unorthodox Grip the glock, when I walk down the crowded blocks Just in case a nigga wanna act out I just black out, and blow they motherfuckin back out That's a real nigga for ya We the realest nigga 50 Cent and B.I.G. my nigga Don't try to act like you don't feel a nigga Biggie yo nigga, 50 yo nigga Squeeze the trigga' leave a nigga fa' sho We the realest nigga 50 Cent and B.I.G. my nigga Don't try to act like you don't feel a nigga Biggie yo nigga, 50 yo nigga Squeeze the trigga' leave a nigga fa' sho When we smoke spliffs, we pack four-fifths Just in case dread wanna riff He get a free lift to the cemetary, rough very Not your ordinary, we watch you get buried That's a real nigga for ya Get mad do a quarter flip the script, and rip your lawyer Spit at the D.A. cause fuck what she say She don't give a fuck about your ass anyway Up North found first stop for the town of fist-skill, where the hand skills are real ill You'll be a super Hoover doo-doo stain remover Ha hahhh, yo G, pass the ruler We the realest nigga 50 Cent and B.I.G. my nigga Don't try to act like you don't feel a nigga Biggie yo nigga, 50 yo nigga Squeeze the trigga' leave a nigga fa' sho We the realest nigga 50 Cent and B.I.G. my nigga Don't try to act like you don't feel a nigga Biggie yo nigga, 50 yo nigga Squeeze the trigga' leave a nigga fa' sho When I was young my M.O. was to go hail the Henny And even my P.O. she called me the Ginger Bread Man I cut ya new case, and tell her ass "catch me if you can" Don't let your people feel your awkward I tame I'm not lame Get gassed up to get blast up Real B.I.G. style watch the kid break it down Check it, thou shalt not fuck wit North Seed Papa 50 Cent, I'll break yo ass off propa' This new place like home, New York - New York I run this city, I don't dance around like Diddy Niggas is giddy, till they act smack silly Or spray wit the Mack Milly, they don't want drama really Pushy niggas get hard lip syncing my lyrics like Milly Vanilly Even the hood they feel me {*gun cocked*} hah I'm on fire Niggas out in Philly they feel me, they bump my shit Even bootlegged you know, bump my shit, bitch We the realest nigga 50 Cent and B.I.G. my nigga Don't try to act like you don't feel a nigga Biggie yo nigga, 50 yo nigga Squeeze the trigga' leave a nigga fa' sho We the realest nigga 50 Cent and B.I.G. my nigga Don't try to act like you don't feel a nigga Biggie yo nigga, 50 yo nigga Squeeze the trigga' leave a nigga fa' sho - |
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from Bad Boys II (나쁜 녀석들 2) by Trevor Rabin [ost] (2003)
(Intro: Peedi Crakk)
WHOOOOOOOOOO!! Now clap for me mami, OH! Just clap for me mami, JUST BLAZE! Okay, and Free, okay, yeah get wild lady Que tu quieres mujeres, said she blow la-la FLIPSIDE - and she my baby mama Get wild! Okay [Freeway] Freeway got the hood on smash Pop in tape, step on gas and get ghost nigga! Freeway got the club on lock, step on stage Set it down leave with a broad, check for her age Post up, fans suffer circle the block Call the cops - it's the Roc in your area! Post up, distribute to the block Freeway move the rocks in your area! Yeahhhh, pop tried to shut me down Cops tried to shut me down, haters wanna hit me up What? My glock carry heavy rounds Mack carry heavy rounds packed in the Chevy truck What? You better ring the alarm Before I cock back, dump on you and your boys And have black suits, tucked on you and your mom But back to the song, said she wanna suck on me and the boys Her ass look good in a thong And she want me to sneak in the building like Trojan of Troy Best believe there's Trojans involved Hats lift over the boy, oh boy [Chorus: Freeway] We rip crowds, whole lot of VOLUME and a little bit of bass is all it takes to make the place GET WILD, whole lot of style and a little bit of cake is all it takes to make her skate FLIPSIDE (flipside) crack house and a little bit of bass is all it takes to make the block GET WILD (get wild) car keys and a little bit of cheese is all it takes to make her leave [Peedi Crakk] With these (with these) O.G.'s (O.G.'s) Tell that hoe until she roll on a pole I'm tryna squeeze with ease (with ease) then breathe (then breathe) I ain't Hov', I just know what I know I'm talkin O. Sparks five, ride for a dollar bill Famous up in Hollywood, high in them Holly-hills I, can't deny how the mamis feel Hidin the cable bill, slide with your baby girl P. Crakk and I ain't for play I got a mack that'll change your day Fall back, get your act in tact P-I-M-P U-P H-O-E-S is all the rest And yes, this is Philly, you welcome to come check us Crakk, wherever I holla at be gettin neck in Pass her the thing, tell her make it go ring The prince of S.P., is soon to be the king And we.. [Chorus] [Freeway] Now how many hoes in your motherfuckin group? Wanna take a ride in my '89 Delk She felt the kid, thumbtack, held the roof Up on her cell phone, 'Freeway got me in the squadder He a rider, from the block to the booth' I'm as, real as they come, the gorillas'll come Six could chill 'til they come, gotta peel when they done But let her spend the night, all night Cause the heat call me a liar She just like +Honey+ so I called her Mariah Wanna see, if she got what it takes to carry across state And travel across state, with things taped to her waist Mami wanna ride with pa Bad bitches get scooped like Haagan Daas And put on the team shoot, put on the Bean bitch Lean bitch, shoot at they entourage Hit up the team camp, pull on your jeans bitch [Chorus] |
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from Bad Boys II (나쁜 녀석들 2) by Trevor Rabin [ost] (2003)
[Snoop Dogg - talking]
Oh, yabble dabble doo bobble This is somethin new Puff, puff, pass and the Bo$$ I mean what do you mean, what do you mean This is only the beginnin (Doggystyle, Bad Boy) [Snoop Dogg] It's a quarter past one, but it feel like two Hey young Puff, what you want your big homey ta do? Just say the word and his head spat out all over the curb It ain't nothin to a player, it's like rollin some herb Click, clack on you fags, now I'm back in the burbs I'm ready to splurge, about to put you niggaz in perms The first and the third, is the day that I usually reserve To get this money with my niggaz that bird the birds Word to curb, my nigga you can fuck what you heard You niggaz talk shit, pop that bitch, now swerve (take that) Yeah, I'm a Dogg Pound gangsta for life I'm twice as night, yep and I dump on sight Get through with ya'll as I catch my flight I got a show I gotta do out in Miami tonight With some Columbian friends of mine Maybe we'll spend some time Choppin up some million dollar shit up outta crime a mine [Snoop Dogg - Chorus] - 2X And you don't quit Ride to the rhythm of some gangsta shit And you don't stop (*two gun shots*) nigga what? nigga huh? [Loon] Uh, yeah, Loon Niggaz act like niggaz ain't clap at nigga before Like Loon never punch nigga in the jaw Nigga quick too pop shit, never been in a war Nigga get on my hot chick, start bendin the law He the same chump nigga, used to send to the store Ran off with twenty dollars, now don't send him no more He them grimey ass niggaz with the scent of a whore Tryin a scheme on a nigga, that's clean Think I'm gonna scream, but a Loon on some green nigga Infer red beam, malign nigga, splene know what I mean It's not a thing now (that's right) Do what I say, leave you by the lake, put two in your face With shit I couldn't do around Mase You better check my forte, Loon got all yahs On Broadway they givin nigga royal all day I ran through the game like Christian Foria How can the chicks ignore me, when the chicks adore me [P. Diddy] Come on now [Chorus] [P. Diddy - talking behind chorus] That's right C'mon, yeah Let's ride [Snoop Dogg] Shoot 'em up bang bang, yeah it's a cold thang Diddy want Doggy to get in my baby body man Diddy got it man, tryin a feel up his body man With a lot of thing (fuck the nigga home, *gun shots*) A matter fact he gettin potty trained Livin with his momma man Stressed and pain, no gain No fame, for a nigga like the D-O Put a couple holes in your loud mouth zero If you step to us, she'll get fucked up quick We can protect what us, that what we bustin bitch Niggaz be talkin shit, but they be walkin away (P Diddy: This Doggystyle, Bad Boy bitch) When I pull out my nine and pop some times When you see my clique in this bitch we kickin it Dogg's be rippin this Slip a clip in it, flip the script and then I'm the rap nigga bangin that here (here) [Chorus] - 6X [Snoop Dogg - talking behind Chorus - w/ variations] Ride, ride ya'll Ride, ride ya'll Bad Boy II (Fuck the world) Ride on a nigga, like bang on a nigga - repeated until end [Female Voice - harmonizes with chorus until the end] [P. Diddy - talking] - w/ variations Nigga what? Nigga huh? Nigga what? Nigga huh? Nigga what? Nigga huh? Doggystyle, Bad Boy It's just the beginnin motherfuckers Yeah, been doin this shit for decades .. [Snoop Dogg - talking] Bang, bang Ya don't quit Ya don't stop Pop, pop nigga (watch out, watch out) Shot 'em down, leave 'em on the ground for my homies Nigga be actin like hoes (*two gun shots*) |
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from Bad Boys II (나쁜 녀석들 2) by Trevor Rabin [ost] (2003)
Oh baby, I can't live with you I can't live without you {yeah} Live with you I can't live without you, babe {I like this} Oh babe, oh I can't live with you I can't live without you babe (Bad Boy baby!) {Bad Boy} (Uh, oh) {yeah, yeah! Let's go} I hear duke boning Keisha, Tonya and Tiff (uh huh) {yeah} Move ya bloodclot 'fore I cock the fifth! {uh huh} Had a bitch in my '03 six Had a hoe rockin' my red gold Cartier on her wrist, now Think about it while the streets you roam Fuck around, won't be shiiit in the crib when you get home I roll with Sean Combs (uh huh), I'm in Caprice {that's right} Jet ski, watching duke through the global phone {let's go} Bad Boy come through in the toy {Bad Boy baby} And I'm boning his boy, while he in the hood slinging up oi Ooh {ohh}, y'all don't want a girl in Yves Saint Laurent You'd rather fuck a hoe in a bullshit Gabann' (now) {yeah} And what the fuck he on?! Stop your bloodclot crying 'fore these plates start flying {heh heh} I'm a Bad girl, illest bitch grinding {Bad Girl} Sean John Rolls hold chocolate diamonds, owww! {let's go, Mario} What am I to do, when you act a fool Do I put on your shoes and act a fool like you Now baby that ain't cool, you ain't got a clue What you had in me, too fine to see And I don't really wanna be baby What's the reason you want me Girl the truth is you need me First you say that you trust me then you go and betray me Now I took all I can And I know I'm a good man God I wash my hands, make another plan Cos I don't really wanna stay bab |
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from Bad Boys II (나쁜 녀석들 2) by Trevor Rabin [ost] (2003)
she's got legs for days (For days) Green eyes that cut like a knife And her own little sexy sway No, she don't waste no time Moving to the floor (To the floor) And when she starts to move she had me Calling your mama saying you wanna go home Baby, tell me Why can't I have you Why you running girl I just wanted to love you I love you Baby, I love you I love you Baby, I love you But I guess you don't have time for me I want you Baby, I want you I want you Baby, I want you But I guess love don't love me, no It's ok to be scared Cause this girl is super bad She will probably be The best thing that you never had |
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from Bad Boys II (나쁜 녀석들 2) by Trevor Rabin [ost] (2003)
Come on, a come on now This is what they wanna hear right here Come on, a come on now This is what they wanna hear right here Come on, a come on now This is what they wanna hear right here Yo, relax your mind, let your conscious free Your now rollin with the sounds of the B-A-D B-O-Y, niggaz don't be that fly Niggaz don't see sun and we those guys Check it out, cause I been stackin dough Been mackin hos, nigga Loon a pimp go ask the hos Nigga you's a simp, cause your smack the hos (yeah) And lose your temper like John McEnroe Me, I'm cool I keep my jewels intact (c'mon) Loon ain't type of dude that'll move like that (that's right) Don't compare me to no boozy cat Cause Loon'll call them dudes, come use them gats Remember the time when I didn't use to rap You know me, O.G., O.T. movin past As far as the street, I already proved that fact Not to be rude, but I ain't in the mood for that Movin on to bigger songs, bigger things Use my arm for bigger charms, bigger rings Usually calm, but when it's on, nigga trained To drop the bomb, word to my mom Ya'll niggaz playin Yeah, Bad Boy Yeah, come on now Now what's your forte, chicks they all say That they want a nigga, sip Cris' all day This be all great, merely kiss for foreplay When I slip and slide with this chick from Norway Whips I push, make the bitch's jaw sway Then I hit they bush, leave 'em drippin all day Then I get like Bush, when I flip the war play Fuck the horse play, hot sex in hallways Pick your spot now, got you hot now Since you locked down, roof put the top down I know you eager to leave this hot town Know how you feel we can leave or not now First you was fiendin, but screamin stop now Walls got knocked down, when I laid my cock down Spendin my cheese while you breathin shop round I can't believe that you screamin cop now Yeah, come on now Yo, in one year I gave you bastards, two classic ([P Diddy:] That's right, +I Need a Girl Part I and Part II+, that's right) Between me, Puff and Usher it was too drastic Between me, Puff and Gin was true magic (yeah you remember her) Cause everybody +Needed a Girl+ but who asked her You was scured, basically you wasn't prepared To gettin murried and havin a couple of chirls I'm a grown man nigga, I ain't never concerned About how nice your ice, or the money you earn I'm the slim guy, spend years reppin N.Y.'s So you just start pullin on blunts, I've been high You just start visitin spots, I've been by And the hell with a throwback nigga, I've been fly [P. Diddy] Come on now [Loon] Definitely real, (yeah) spend time in Beverly Hills (break it down) Been gettin money since Tiffany Mills I've got a debt to fulfill Front, I'm a definitely kill I might peel hole left of your grill With no mercy, niggaz don't know I'm so thirsty Sticks and stone, break bones but don't hurt me Niggaz wanna clap they chrome but won't merk me Niggaz keep frontin like Loon won't get dirty Relax your mind Yeah, what's the name Bad Boy, Yeah, let's go yeah, c'mon Bad Boy baby, yeah One God, one love, one family Bad Boy, they ain't never seen nothin like this I see you Loon [echo] Come on, come on now I don't think they heard you Tell 'em one more time Yeah, what's the name Bad Boy, YEAH Relax your mind Bad Boy baby, and we don't stop Cause we can't stop And we won't stop cause we can't stop Ya'll remember that Yeah it's still there, it's still there Ten years later .. Your our future Loon, let's go boy Let's go, yeah, let's go This goes out to Harlem I see you Harlem, that's where we from |
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from Bad Boys II (나쁜 녀석들 2) by Trevor Rabin [ost] (2003)
Baby don't, don't go. You know I need you so. Sometimes my pride gets in the way. I say things that I don't mean when I think your hurting me. I love you more and more each day, each day. I didn't, I didn't mean to make you cry. I don't want, I don't want you to say goodbye. I didn't, I didn't mean to make you sad. Your the best love I ever had. And nothin', and nothin' goin' to tear us apart. And for this, and for this love we work so hard. And can we, can we try to work it out. I'm yours all yours with out a doubt. I know that living wit me can sometimes be unhappy but I really need you in my life, yeah. Cause every part of me you totaly complete. Remember to make me your wife? Please and... I didn't, I didn't mean to make you cry. I don't want, I don't want you to say goodbye. I didn't, I didn't mean to make you sad. Your the best love I ever had. And nothin', and nothin' goin' to tear us apart. And for this, and for this love we work so hard. And can we, can we try to work it out. I'm yours all yours with out a doubt. Were only human baby, were gonna make mistakes boy I really need for you to forgive me. (I need you to forgive me). We can't let this love go. I love you more than you know. I really need for you to forgive me. (Forgiiive me...) |
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from Bad Boys II (나쁜 녀석들 2) by Trevor Rabin [ost] (2003)
Out and about And I saw an angel come down from heaven Having the key of the bottomless pit And a great chain in his hand I laid whole on the dragon, That old serpent Which is the Devil, and Satan, and born in a thousand years See I'm the soldier type, keep grip on steel like Conan Money bulgin' out my pockets, I peel with both hands Inter-national dopeman, known as a D-Boy If ya need me nigga, know you can call on the decoy Me, All I do is move blow off tha corner Paper chasin', cause I'm tryin to stack doe like colma, (Watch me) I'm tryin' to keep my head on tight Baller blockers make a nigga wanna ride at night Block watchers callin' coppers so my mind ain't right The Devil with me but the young boy acknowledge Christ I did alot of ridin' in my time, and God blessed me still I look out for tha one the knocks |
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from Bad Boys II (나쁜 녀석들 2) by Trevor Rabin [ost] (2003) | |||||
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from Coach Carter (코치 카터) by Trevor Rabin [ost] (2005) | |||||
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from Coach Carter (코치 카터) by Trevor Rabin [ost] (2005)
Ugh...
It feels good If it feels good don't even fire again, you know Get up man, real talk in New York for u man Ooh, (fabolous) Its all eyes on me like mister straw So they wanna f**k you right in the door Chicks coma around and put chest in the chore So i ain't a playa that need a assist to score Any messes with shore the criss on that craw Climb on a couch kick off the Christian Diors I don't pop till a spend my pist on that boy But i do it again if you miss me before Its no big deal I have so a big will And them little cars with so big wheels Put a little box for them all big steels Pretty little chicks and none's big heels to me, i never give o's Most girls are diggers who aint going never hit gold I get under the sun when the weather gets cold 8,4,5 when the 7 gets old (Chorrus) Aye, Aye Stop that mamma Can't u see that i'm a east-coast fellah? Aye, aye U most missunderstand i don't spend all that bend night over Aye, Aye Why u looking like before i'm gun u can run No need for conversation No need for conversation (fabolous) Now see you the type uhh, You gets me hyper Maybe 'cause your chick is like me. But i'm a black cars whiper thats just tighter And u ain't give a damn like me. They say i'm the sickest since car the droped The girls jumped to a quick demz car is hot Its the truck with the 20" star in stops That have im not blowin If he staying to going The stairs at the ear will be saying he's glowing And they like my style in the way i been trowing But thats when im boddered and they say that im blowing Now you could make the choise if u're staying or going Girl, We could go any place in the world In the jet whole 12 so we space ass hell ,girl Nobody in the streetz is gonna hear That you given 40.000 feet in the air. (Chorrus) Aye, Aye Stop that mamma Can't u see that i'm a east-coast fellah? Aye, aye U most missunderstand i don't spend all that bend night over Aye, Aye Why u looking like before i'm gun u can run No need for conversation No need for conversation (fabolous) Most lanes track allongs Brack some songs But cant keep with up like a bag of done's Keep frontin like you spend But your bag is lighter and lighter then micheals skin But the other hand Im the kind of brother man with 50.000 of ice just the butter hand Bentley, braclend, rock yourself a fan In the zone that the teller time in them other land Girls spred them legs ain't day im pragnum Its the most to got, neon magnum In the 22" with some brother who's schine Thats why everbody want a mother like mine A bralley be, with a walleys be That aint bigger dude's thats smove since balleys be Girl you need to make your move The eagles i f**ked by the lakers crew haha (Chorrus) Aye, Aye Stop that mamma Can't u see that i'm a east-coast fellah? Aye, aye U most missunderstand i don't spend all that bend night over Aye, Aye Why u looking like before i'm gun u can run No need for conversation No need for conversation (Chorrus) Aye, Aye Stop that mamma Can't u see that i'm a east-coast fellah? Aye, aye U most missunderstand i don't spend all that bend night over Aye, Aye Why u looking like before i'm gun u can run No need for conversation No need for conversation |
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from Coach Carter (코치 카터) by Trevor Rabin [ost] (2005)
(feat. Lil Scrappy)
Yall dont want it with the southside (ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy) Yall dont want it with the southside (Aint nothin, aint nothin, aint nothin, aint nothin, ayy) Yall dont want it with the southside (ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, crank it) Yall dont want it with the southside (ayy, ayy, aint nothin, aint nothin, ayy) (Verse 1 - Lil Scrappy) Ill leave your ass cripy Like some frosted flakes What you call it sneaky nigga Tha man Jake the snake Every nigga on the street Got something to say Until they get sprayed in the face With a gay like mase I dont hate the fagget Lets get that shit straight I was lifted by a precher So my mom pushed weight Now i hooked up wit game Real nigga with flame He show me cali love And i aint in no game Every nigga that role wit me Betta keep it G'd Ill put the verdebrate Push a DDT Lets get the sippi Yall niggas aint even gifted Bust a shot at your chin Your top getting lifted G's up get your G's up Scrappy with your weed up I fuck with g-unit So yall sake get they ass lumped Your homeboy really going Through something I cant change I fuck hoes that would make Mya look lame (CHORUS) (Verse 2 - Game) The reallest of niggas I role wit them killas (yeah) The world gotta feel us My clique is +G+orilla +U+ +N+iggas +I+n +T+rouble Im in the track with B-M-E cliqueing You aint gotta know Im sigend to Dre to know that he sick P-89 thats what i handle my beef with Put them hollow tips under your arms Like speedstick Ride through your hood In a blue impala Like we crips Roll down the tints, G-Unit Im a head busta, lil scrappy When the lead touch ya And they aint no comming back when you dead fucker Sleep in your earn And get eaten by worms Trying to fight a fire with Bottled water heat and get burned They tampered my phones Like D-R-E and the firm Cuz im buzzing like WuTang And it aint even my turn So who it may concern Youll get your whole mouth wide Fuckin with them gang bangers In the SOUTHSIDE (CHORUS) (Outro - Lil Scrappy (Game)) Hey hold the muthafucker up mi nigga (hold up) This your boy little scrappy shorty (BME) A-town (A-town) Mi nigga game (Comptown) You know, its westside (G-G-G-G) in this bitch They want (G-G-G-G-G-G Unit) to get that ass hit They wanna get that ass hit Ayy, ayy, ayy, (G-G-G-G) Who you lookin at? Nah not me nigga Who you lookin at? Nah not me nigga Who you lookin at? Nah not me nigga Im for real Nah not me nigga (CHORUS) SOUTHSIDE (X2) |
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from Coach Carter (코치 카터) by Trevor Rabin [ost] (2005)
Corner Boys
What love can do What love can do I'm losing sleep over you Look what you've done to me Not saying you ain't the truth This love's no fantasy Sometimes I'm so sick of you I need some therapy Just like an addict on you Make no recovery So should I stay, should I go Do I do,do I don't Will I, will i won't Do like my my mama told me? That's what love can do(now I know) Everything just ain't good for you (Cause I'm feeling like a fool, a fool) It's got me so confused (Oh baby) Maybe that's just what love can do (Love can do, oh) What love can do See, you sweep me off of my feet Then bring me down my knees And then occasionally I'm like some where in between Every time we get it right,we go wrong And tell me why does every fight turn Oh, oh, whoa So Should I go Oh Do like my mama told me? Now I know I said I'm feeling like a fool, a fool Oh baby Love can do (Hey) Every time we fuss and fight (I'm headed for the door) And I know inside this shit ain't right (But it makes me you want) My friends tell me that I should bounce (Maybe I should just up and leave yeah) But they can't say cause they don't know (Just what you do to me, you do to me) Oh baby See everything just ain't good for you Oh oh But it feels so good But now I know oh oh Ha, that's what love can do To you Know everything, it just ain't good for you No, no, no I'm so confused What love can do Uh uh Uh huh Mm yeah Oh Baby Do do do do Hey, hey Mm, mm, mm mm |
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from Coach Carter (코치 카터) by Trevor Rabin [ost] (2005) |