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Snoop Dogg :: Beautiful

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Snoop Dogg :: Beautiful :: Lyrics

[Hook 2X's: Pharrell & Uncle Charlie Wilson]
Ohhh-ohh-oh-ohhh-ohhh... (Oh-hooo!)
Yeahhh, yeahh, yeah, yeahhhh... (Ehh... oh yeah, there's something about
you...)
[Chorus 2X's]
Beautiful, I just want you to know (Oh-hooo!)
You're my favorite girl... (Ehh... oh yeah, there's something about you...)

I know you gon' lose it, this new Snoop shit
Come on baby boo, you gotsta get into it (Oh-hooo!)
Don't fool wit the playa with the cool whip
Yeah-yeah, you know I'm always on that cool shit
Walk to it, do it how you do it
Have a glass, lemme put you in the mood and, (Oh-hooo!)
Lil' cutie lookin' like a student
Long hair, wit'cha big fat booty
Back in the days you was a girl I went to school wit
Had to tell your moms and sister to cool it (Oh-hooo!)
The girl wanna do it, I just might do it
Here to walk wit some pimp-pimp clue wit'
Mommy don't worry, I won't abuse it
Hurry up and finish so we can watch "Clueless" (Oh-hooo!)
I laugh at these niggas when they ask who do this
But everybody know who girl that you is

[Chorus 2X's]

[Verse 2]
When I see my baby boo, shit, I get foolish
Smack a nigga that tries to pursue it (Oh-hooo!)
Homeboy, she taken, just move it
I asked you nicely, don't make the Dogg lose it
We just blow 'dro and keep the flow movin'
In a '64, me and baby boo cruisin' (Oh-hooo!)
Body rag interior blue, and
Have them hydralics squeakin' when we screwin'
Now she's yellin', hollerin' out Snoop, and
Hootin', hollerin'; hollerin', hootin' (Oh-hooo!)
Black and beautiful, you the one I'm choosin'
Hair long and black and curly like you're Cuban
Keep groovin', that's what we doin'
And we gon' be together until your moms move in... (Oh-hooo!)

Pharrell: Ehh... oh yeah, there's something about you...

[Chorus & Hook: 2X's]

[Bridge 2X's: Pharrell & Uncle Charlie Wilson]
...See I just want you
To know that you are really special...
Ohh why, oh why, oh why, oh why...

[Verse 3]
Snoop Dogg Clothing, that's what I'm groomed in
You got my pictures on the wall in your room-in (Oh-hooo!)
Girls be complainin' you keep me boomin'
But girls like that wanna listen to Pat Boone (Ehh... oh yeah, there's
something about you...)
You's a college girl, but that don't stop you from doin'
Come and see the Dogg in a hood near you-in (Oh-hooo!)
You don't ask why I roll wit a crew, and
Twist up my fingers and wear dark blue-in (Ehh... oh yeah, there's something
about you...)
On the eastside, that's the crew I choose
Nothin' I do is new to you (Oh-hooo!)
I smack up the world if they rude to you (Ehh...)
'Cause baby girl you so beautiful...

[Chorus 2X's]

[Bridge 4X's]

(P): Ehh... oh yeah, there's something about you... Oh-hooo!

Repeat 'til fade

Dr Dre ::The Next Episode

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Dr Dre ::The Next Episode :: Lyrics


[Snoop Dogg]
La-da-da-da-dahh
It's the motherfuckin D-O-double-G (SNOOP DOGG!)
La-da-da-da-dahh
You know I'm mobbin with the D.R.E.
(YEAH YEAH YEAH
You know who's back up in this MOTHERFUCKER!)
What what what what?
(Spread the weed out there!)
Blaze it up, blaze it up!
(Just blaze that shit up nigga, yeah, 'sup Snoop??)

Top Dogg, bite me all, nigga burn the shit up
D-P-G-C my nigga turn that shit up
C-P-T, L-B-C, yeah we hookin back up
And when they bang this in the club baby you got to get up
Thug niggaz drug dealers yeah they givin it up
Lowlife, yo' life, boy we livin it up
Takin chances while we dancin in the party fo' sho'
Slip my hoe a forty-fo' and she got in the back do'
Bitches lookin at me strange but you know I don't care
Step up in this motherfucker just a-swangin my hair
Bitch quit talkin, crip walk if you down with the set
Take a bullet with some dick and take this dope from this jet
Out of town, put it down for the Father of Rap
And if yo' ass get cracked, bitch shut yo' trap
Come back, get back, that's the part of success
If you believe in the X you'll be relievin your stress

[Snoop] La-da-da-da-dahh
[Dre] It's the motherfuckin D.R.E. (Dr. Dre MOTHERFUCKER!)
[Snoop] La-da-da-da-dahhh
[Dre] You know I'm mobbin with the D-O-double-G

[Dr. Dre]
Straight off the fuckin streets of C-P-T
King of the beats you ride to em in your Fleet (Fleetwood)
or Coupe DeVille rollin on dubs
How you feelin whoopty=whoop nigga whut?
Dre and Snoop chronic'ed out in the 'llac
with Doc in the back, sippin on 'gnac (yeah)
Clip in the strap, dippin through hoods (what hoods?)
Compton, Long Beach, Inglewood!
South Central out to the Westside (wessyde)
It's California Love, this California bud got a nigga gang of pub
I'm on one, I might bail up in the Century Club
with my jeans on, and my team strong
Get my drink on, and my smoke on
Then go home with, somethin to poke on (whassup bitch?)
Loc it's on for the two-triple-oh
Comin real, it's the next episode...

[Nate Dogg]
Hold up, heyyyyyyyy
for my niggaz who be thinkin we soft
We don't, caaaare
We gon' rock it til the wheels fall off
Hold up, heyyyyyyyy
for my niggaz who be actin too bold
Take a, seeaaaaaat
Hope you ready for the next episode
HeyyyeyyyeEYEYyyyEYYYY....
.... smoke weed everday!

Dr Dre :: Still Dre

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Dr Dre :: Still Dre :: Lyrics

"Still D.R.E."
(feat. Snoop Dogg)

[Snoop]
Still Snoop Dogg and D-R-E (Guess who's back)
Still, still doing that shit, right?

[Dr. Dre]
Oh for sure, check me out
It's still Dre Day, A.K.
Before I chrome the lot, can't keep it home a lot
'cause when I frequent the spots that I'm known to rock
You hear the bass from the trunk when I'm on the block
Ladies, they pay homage, but haters say Dre fell off
How? My last album was "The Chronic"
They want to know if he still got it
They say rap's changed, they want to know how I feel about it

[Snoop - singing]
If you ain't up on pace

[Dr. Dre]
Dr. Dre is the name, I'm ahead of my game
Still, puffing my leafs, still with the beats
Still not loving police (Uh huh)
Still rock my khakis with a cuff and a crease
Still got love for the streets, repping 213
Still the beat bangs, still doing my thang
Since I left, ain't too much changed, still

[Chorus:]
[Snoop Dogg]
I'm representing for them gangsters all across the world
Still hitting them corners in them low low's girl
[Dr. Dre]
Still taking my time to perfect the beat
And I still got love for the streets, it's the D-R-E [Repeat 2x]

Since the last time you heard from me I lost some friends
Well, hell, me and Snoop, we dipping again
Kept my ear to the streets, signed Eminem
He's triple platinum, doing 50 a week
Still, I stay close to the heat
And even when I was close to defeat, I rose to my feet
My life is like a soundtrack I wrote to the beat
Treat my rap like Cali weed, I smoke till I sleep
Wake up in the A.M., compose a beat
I bring the fire till you're soaking in your seat
It's not a fluke, it's been tried, I'm the troop
It's "Turn Out the Lights" from the World Class Wreckin' Cru
I'm still at it, After-mathematic
In the home of drivebys and ak-matics
Swap meets, sticky green, and bad traffic
I dip through then I get skin, D-R-E

[Chorus]

It ain't nothing but more hot shit
Another classic CD for y'all to vibe with
Whether you're cooling on a corner with your fly bitch
Laid back in the shack, play this track
I'm representing for the gangsters all across the world
(Still hitting them corners in them low low's girl)
I'll break your neck, damn near put your face in your lap
Try to be the king but the ace is back

[Snoop - singing]
So if you ain't up on thangs

[Dr. Dre]
Dr. Dre be the name still running the game
Still got it wrapped like a mummy
Still ain't tripping, love to see young blacks get money
Spend time out the hood, take they moms out the hood
Hit my boys off with jobs, no more living hard
Barbeques every day, driving fancy cars
Still gonna' get mine regardless

[Chorus x1.5]

[Snoop]
Like that, right back up in ya
'95 plus four pennies
Add that shit up, D-R-E right back on top of thangs
Smoke some with your dog
No stress, no seeds, no stems, no sticks!
Some of that real sticky icky
A little weed, put it in the air
For you's a fool D.R.

Gentleman :: Runaway

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Gentleman::Runaway-Lyrics


Why are you so ungrateful
You nuh see that Jah give we life after all
Check yourself before you wreck yourself
Me see that Jah Jah give we life after all
Still none a dem nuh give no thanks at all
Dem think dem a rise me see dem a fall
fall dem a fall - fall dem a fall

Chorus
How long you want to go run away
Run away from yourself you nuh see that truth ago reveal
and every day you got to pray - well that you fi go do
and make your life one a the real

vers 2
How you fi expect love and you still a glorifie the gun
How you want clarity if acoke you nuh stop bun
Your dirty lifestyle nuh give you no way to turn
you still nuh realize that you wrong
After you come out of your church you beat your babymother down
and then you tell her you're sorry but your head did full a rum
she couldn't tek your excuse and your flattering tongue
that's why she left you today and still a ask

Chorus
How long you want to go run away
Run away from yourself you nuh see that truth ago reveal
and every day you got to pray - well that you fi go do
and make your life one a the real

vers 3
Dem say dem a the dolphin but me see dem a the shark
dem stand ina the spotlight and live in the dark
claim say dem grounded but me see dem a skylark
so to me dem can't talk
In this time and this ages man hafi be smart
think before you talk and watch the road wha' you a walk
from you look ina your conscience you can't miss the mark
And make a joyful sound unto the Lord

Chorus
How long you want to go run away
Run away from yourself you nuh see that truth ago reveal
and every day you got to pray - well that you fi go do
and make your life one a the real

vers 4
Nuff a dem me see dem can teach
Dem hufi go back a school so a no me dem can teach
A fi dem dirty talk dem call it freedom of speech
Me wonder who dem try reach
Righteousness uno fi go check it
Golong and do some good ina Your life wickedness uno fileft it
cleanheart always will make it
and from you see a chance ina your life
you better take it nuh reject it

Gentleman :: Dem gone

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Gentleman::Dem gone-Lyrics

Jah Jah is real! Jah Jah is real!

Chorus:

Dem gone. so far away

Dem gone. the hole a dem ago regret it one day

(Repeat)

Every day you get up and wish to have a meal

now you get a cut and wish to have it heal

and still you can not accept that Jah Jah is real

Tell me Mr.Man whats the deal

You say you have everything sign and seel

Thought you won the case but nox you a appeal

You are the one who couldnt hear now you the one to feel

evidently clear we choppindown your shield

Dem aint going nowhere no time soon

Dem corrupt the east and now dem turn it to the moon

Plantain your garden and wish that it will bloom but still youre singing satan tunes

Chorus:

Dem gone. so far away

Dem gone. the hole a dem ago regret it one day

(Repeat)

Mother earth was meant for man and woman to stay

me find out nuff a dem drifting away

Children cant even find a place fi play birds

cant find no seeds horses no hay

I see the weavers weaving but dem income delay

still me see dem searching for a brighter day

and now me come fi give it to you right away

Do you hear what I say

Chorus:

Dem gone. so far away

Dem gone. the hole a dem ago regret it one day

(Repeat)

whapen`them?

Give me the mic deh for a moment make me talk to dem

and watch the eden dem a scatter when we walk to dem

and if you know you are not guilty stand up and dont you run

to all my foes and friends

You may live to see today but you nuh know the end

Just read the writings on the wall its a message we send

And Babylon will never live to stop the rising of Jah son

Chorus:

Dem gone. so far away

Dem gone. the hole a dem ago regret it one day

(Repeat)

Gentleman :: Serenity

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Gentleman::Serenity-Lyrics

serenity and love in a the air
and da one who want deny
soon cry a river of tears
long time now we livin in a fear
something new fi try
press gas find another gear

why you wanna throw it all away
now you about to hurt yourself
it is happening here there and everywhere
man a left from the spiritual wealth
find out who you are
hear thesound from a far
forget about your try along crosses
so much emotional scar
from that tug-a-war
but every tribulation passes...

Refrain x2

no life is in vain
no thought insane
no transgression to complain
no gun nuh hide round the lane
no fight fi fame
and blessings ago shower like rain
no pride no ego no shame
no one to blame
no lava run down the main
no prisoner to detained
and no dog fi chain
love alone man hafi maintain

Refrain x2

your time and my time
a fi we time now a fi we time no
peace the groom love the bride
we live it right now we live it right now
let your spritual conscience erupt
let it flow through your veins till it spill from your cup
and just like your heart beat nonstop
your awareness is rising so don't let drop

Refrain x2

why you wanna throw it all away
now you about to hurt yourself
it is happening here there and everywhere
man a left from the spiritual wealth
find out who you are
hear thesound from a far
forget about your try along crosses
so much emotional scar
from that tug-a-war
but every tribulation passes...

Refrain x2

Gentleman :: Intoxication

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Gentleman::Intoxication-Lyrics

Intro:
yes empress devine
anytime me look ina your face
you make my world a brighter place
and your majesty and grace
a help me through the rat race

Chorus:
joy ina your eyes me nuh see no tears
love is what you giving me throughout the years
every time you need me i will be there my dear i swear

Verse 1:
there is no faking no heartbreaking
like a volcano this ya true love is shaking
in tender caring we are partaking
woman me feel seh big things ina the making
intoxication of a certain kind
i will admit that you suit my mind
pulpitation of another kind
don't fast forward baby just rewind

Chorus(repeat)..

Verse 2:
no mistaking in every thing you do,
and i will always be a part of you,
jah jah made us and he will see us through
always and forever babygirl this love is true
i've been searching for the longest time
almost givin' up never thought I would find
seen many roses die on the vine
but a hidden tressure in you i man find

Chorus(repeat)..

Verse 3:
on the magic carpet we a ride
venus jupiter to the other side
fi we togetherness nuh need no guide
there is nothing to be shame nothing fi go hide
a whole new world awaits
brighter than the pearly gates
where love is as strong as fate
and life is about to give and to take

Chorus(repeat)..

Gentleman :: Superior

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Gentleman::Superior-Lyrics

Intro:
yuh remember wha garnet a sing?
If yuh know not god yuh know not love, no no
If yuh know not jah, coz god is love

chorus:
i know jah love it is superior
your devil complex inferior oh yes
worshipping material
bowing to your silver and gold (repeat)

1.verse:
somebody tell me
coz i really got to know oh oh
i read a lot of history
but tings nuh really show no no
why dem drop the bombs ina arabia
why the children bawl and suffer ina africa
leaders of the world just fighting for superpower
but judgement ago fall upon dem head like rain shower
mi go so then

chorus (repeat)

2.verse:
so yuh betta love the likkle youths
nuh terrorize dem oh no no no
teach the youths the truth nuh criticize dem oh no no no
open up your eyes and realize then
yuh hafi keep yuh hafi care you hafi guide dem
dont yuh know
war and crime will divide dem
now yuh betta show the youths your fears and don't yuh hide dem
and then equality and justice will unite dem
lift up your voice and yuh got to sing the anthem
we go so then

chorus (repeat)

3.verse
long time we fed up a your promises and lies
your illusion and religion just covering our eyes yo
frustration a starvation multiply
depression until the well a run dry
can't yuh show the love man and not the animosity
can't yuh live a life how it is said in duteronemy
me coulda be your friend
why
yuh want to be my enemy
yuh can't tek dem speed jah over jah so so come follow we come follow we
come follow me

chorus (repeat)

Alborosie :: Kingston Town

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Alborosie::Kingston Town.:.Lyrics

Sibilidowndown
Sibilidowndown
It's a rudeboy town
It's Kingston town
Sibilidowndown
Sibilidowndown
It's a rudeboy town
It's Kingston town


Some man have no money and steal try fi beg a thing
If you no drop no green
A straight up dissing thing
Sound a bun(block)traffic it's a slow riddim
Jay-z have a move rough
Dem buss di M-16
Some man a drive out pon dung
Dem have di latest thing
Machine fit inna dem jeans
A show off girls and bling
Smell of marijuana round di corner dem juggling
One mad man gettin frustate outta di garbage pin hey...

(Chorus)
Sibilidowndown
Sibilidowndown
It's a rudeboy town
It's Kingston town
Sibilidowndown
Sibilidowndown
It's a rudeboy town
It's Kingston town


This a di gun land
blood run cool pon the white son
Concrete a bun
baton path hope your teen but
Babylon bwoy them till a youth
and one whole woman no chance
While a next set a monster di ratatatantan
Then dig more grave than rouse open hills and
Small community get what shoot by a blood star
Every weekend same routine
what you function
push them call more dead than 9/11 destruction
hey!

(Chorus)
Sibilidowndown
Sibilidowndown
It's a rudeboy town
It's Kingston town
Sibilidowndown
Sibilidowndown
It's a rudeboy town
It's Kingston town

Di gal dem pants tight like robber suite
And a dem blows one tidy stomp I do perfect boobs
Dem always a smile if you go bear di isle
Dem a go play you one trick if you a mamas bwoy
It's a tough man town
Theres no crown and no throne
It a go lick you down
With da dancehall flown
If you a stranger and you're drive
Mek sure you know the route
You don't wanna get salute
By a gun despute

Alborosie :: Herbalist

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Lyrics.:. Alborosie :: Herbalist

Babylon dem thief my herb dem thief my herb
Babylon dem thief my herb dem thief my herb

Twenty pound of weed inna three black ? bag
you sit inna van back crowning head a black rag
who a di thug dem weh promote a long beach
dem load it a leave before policeman dem reach yo
herbalist high grade specialist
export green stash
import green cash
build up a big house a so di money get wash
yo ? exit no more call us no rush

Babylon dem thief my herb dem thief my herb
Babylon dem thief my herb dem thief my herb
Babylon dem thief my herb dem thief my herb
Babylon dem thief my herb dem thief my herb

five pound of weed inna vacuum sale pack
four a dem pound fit inna gucci brown starck
? more fast to kingston here park
deliver two pilot and cessna di party yo
herbalist high grade specialist
export green stash
import green cash
fiyah escalate a so di money get wash
yo ? exit no more call us no rush

Babylon dem thief my herb dem thief my herb
Babylon dem thief my herb dem thief my herb
Babylon dem thief my herb dem thief my herb
Babylon dem thief my herb dem thief my herb

see a f.b.i. dem hype hype pon you
money inna envelope big up di blue suit
round your backyard and landscape fi run
mi neva hear no modda ? faster dan gun
herbalist high grade specialist
export green stash
import green cash
build up a go-go a so di money get wash
yo ? exit no more call us no rush
herbalist high grade specialist
export green stash
import green cash
buy nuff pum pum so di money get wash
yo ? exit no more call us no rush yeah

Babylon dem thief my herb dem thief my herb
Babylon dem thief my herb dem thief my herb

Israel Vibration :: rudeboy shufflin

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Israel Vibration::rudeboy shufflin-Lyrics

This one straight to a guy bumbaclot head!!!!
Waan come treat rejectedly.
Bout I man too culturally. / No want I pon MTV.
And think say you done with me.
This is a rudeboy shufflin. / Back-way with you muffling.
Rudeboy skanking. Them want to come stress me.
Try to change and rearrange.
Long time me deh ya, and know the game.
Me did deh deh when them hot like flame.
Me did deh deh when them bad down the line.
Inna the ghetto with we butter pan food.
Go to hell with you mix-up mood.
Rudeboy shufflin. Back-way with you muffling.
Me did deh deh when them cork up Tubby's.
Me did deh deh when them jam up Arrow's.
Sir George and Emperor Faith.
Inna the ghetto old fence vibrate.
Stiffnecked fools, you deny me.
Promote the worst and slacky-tidey.
Now the youth so viciously. / Got to face your reality.
A this a rudeboy shufflin.
Millions of youth more violently.
So how you think you a go hold back me?
Want peace in society. / You better put me on your MTV.
You want fe hold down the violency.
You better put me on your MTV.
Rudeboy shufflin.

Los Cafres :: Capitan Pelusa

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Los Cafres::Capitan Pelusa.:.Lyrics


Pelusa sacude el barrio de expone al animal
Este vacila buscando, Pelusa es inocente y se divierte
Su magia vuela en el pasto la gente se alegrara
un artista con un lazo de capitán que defiende

Pelusa, no sé lo que quieren de vos
tus enemigos se muerden
tu gente no te cuestiona no se resiente
te espera, con un grito caliente.
Con un grito caliente, con un grito caliente.

Vos te crees que la magia olvidaras
hay una historia difícil de gambetear
caretas se mueren sin figurar
Los grandes encienden envidias y esta lealtad

Pelusa, no sé lo que quieren de vos
tus enemigos se muerden
tu gente no te cuestiona no se resiente
te espera, con un grito caliente.

Pelusa sacude el barrio de expone al animal
Este vacila buscando, Pelusa es inocente y se divierte
Su magia vuela en el pasto la gente se alegrara
un artista con un lazo de capitán que defiende

Pelusa, no sé lo que quieren de vos
tus enemigos se muerden
tu gente no te cuestiona no se resiente
te espera, con un grito caliente.
Con un grito caliente, con un grito caliente.

Big Mountain :: Baby I Love Your Way

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Big Mountain::Baby I Love Your Way-Lyrics

Ooo, baby, I love your way, everyday
Ooo, baby, I love your way, everyday

Shadows grow so long before my eyes
And they're moving across the page
Suddenly the day turns into night
Far away from the city
Well, don't hesitate,
'cause your love just won't wait...

Ooo, baby, I love your way, everyday
Wanns tell you I love your way, everyday
Wanna be with you night and day

The moon appears to shine and light the skies
With the help of some fireflies
I wonder how they have the power to shine
I can see them under the pine
But don't hesitate,
'cause your love won't wait...

Ooo, baby, I love your way, everyday
Wanna tell you I love your way, everyday
Wanna be with you night and day

(solo)

I can see the sunset in your eyes
Brown and grey, blue besides
Clouds are stalking islands in the sun
I wish I could buy one out of season
But don't hesitate,
'cause your love won't wait, just won't wait

Ooo, baby, I love your way, everyday
Wanna tell you I love your way, everyday
Wanna be with you night and day

Ooo, baby, I love your way
Wanna tell you I love your way
Wanna be with you night and day

Ooo, baby, I love your way
Wanna tell you I love your way...

Ub40 :: I Got You Babe

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Ub40 :: I Got You Babe :: Lyrics

They say we`re young and we don`t know
Won`t find out till we grow
Well I don`t babay that`s true
Cause you got me and baby I got you

(chorus)

Babe, I got you babe, I got you, babe.

They say our love won`t pay the rent
Before it`s earn`d our money`s always spent
I guess that`s so, we don`t have a lot
But at least i`m sure of all the things we got

(chorus)

Babe, I got you babe, I got you, babe.
I got flowers in the spring
I got you, to wear my ring
And when i`m sad, you`re a clown
And when I get scared you`re always around
So let them say your hair`s too long
I don`t care, with you I can`t do wrong
And put your little hand in mine
There ain`t no hill or mountain we can`t climb

(chorus)

Babe, I got you babe, I got you, babe.

I got you to hold my hand
I got you to understand
I got you to walk with me
I got you to talk with me
I got you to kiss goodnight
I got you to hold me tight
I got you I won`t let go
I got you to love me so
I got you, babe

Bob Marley :: Jammin

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Bob Marley::Jammin-Lyrics

Ooh, yeah! all right!
Were jammin:
I wanna jam it wid you.
Were jammin, jammin,
And I hope you like jammin, too.

Aint no rules, aint no vow, we can do it anyhow:
Ini will see you through,
cos everyday we pay the price with a little sacrifice,
Jammin till the jam is through.

Were jammin -
To think that jammin was a thing of the past;
Were jammin,
And I hope this jam is gonna last.

No bullet can stop us now, we neither beg nor we wont bow;
Neither can be bought nor sold.
We all defend the right; jah - jah children must unite:
Your life is worth much more than gold.

Were jammin (jammin, jammin, jammin)
And were jammin in the name of the lord;
Were jammin (jammin, jammin, jammin),
Were jammin right straight from yah.

Yeh! holy mount zion;
Holy mount zion:
Jah sitteth in mount zion
And rules all creation.

Yeah, were - were jammin (wotcha-wa),
Wotcha-wa-wa-wa, were jammin (wotcha-wa),
See, I wanna jam it wid you
Were jammin (jammin, jammin, jammin)
Im jammed: I hope youre jammin, too.

Jams about my pride and truth I cannot hide
To keep you satisfied.
True love that now exist is the love I cant resist,
So jam by my side.

Were jammin (jammin, jammin, jammin), yeah-eah-eah!
I wanna jam it wid you.
Were jammin, were jammin, were jammin, were jammin,
Were jammin, were jammin, were jammin, were jammin;
Hope you like jammin, too.
Were jammin, were jammin (jammin),
Were jammin, were jammin (jammin).
I wanna (I wanna jam it wid you) - I wanna -
I wanna jam wid you now.
Jammin, jammin (hope you like jammin too).
Eh-eh! I hope you like jammin, I hope you like jammin,
cause (I wanna jam it wid you). I wanna ... wid you.
I like - I hope you - I hope you like jammin, too.
I wanna jam it;
I wanna jam it.

Alika :: Que suba mi oracion ante Jah

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Alika::Que suba mi oracion ante Jah-Letra

Que suba mi oración ante Jah como el humo
Mi guía mi protección mi escudo.

Pido permiso a la madre naturaleza
Al aire para ocupar el espacio con mi voz
Para vos es esto respeto escrito y pensado en el momento tengo los elementos,
De la tierra crece el alimento el sustento del que estamos hechos y voy diciendo cosas eleméntales olvidadas y fundamentales,
Como el agua que hay en la sangre o como el fuego la esencia que purifica,
Se necesita el corazón abierto y el cerebro despierto para vivir en medio del desierto este, si.
Soy un ser viviente que esta bien conciente de que la división es la raíz de la ignorancia que asesina a este planeta, que no tedas cuenta eh
Que digo pensamientos el aire me da aliento
Para cortar la maleza de mi camino y elegir mí destino
Y bien segura de que no quiero estar en medio de tanta basura no.
Entre mi espíritu la música como el metal nutre el agua y aviva mi alma,
Como la madera, el fuego espero, que la unidad sea un hecho verdadero,
Eso es lo que quiero ese es mi deseo y veo que solamente siendo unidos independientes, pensativos y creativos, se pueden romper cadenas,
Que decenas y decenas de muchos años llevamos, terminamos con esto, ya esta dicho que este claro,
Esto es poder que se levanta, bendición de Jah que arranca el odio y aplasta la ignorancia y esa es mi ganancia que nadie se confunda, que lo malo se hunda que suba mi oración ante Jah como el humo, mi guía mi protección mi escudo.

Que suba mi oración ante Jah como el humo
Mi guía mi protección mi escudo, que suba como el humo, que suba mi oración.

Para honrar la creación para eso esta la voz, no para hablar mal de otros ni criticar aquel o este,
Quiero que se respete a la fuerza de la trinidad Haille Selassie que en este mundo hace y deshace, esta claro,
No tiro frases tampoco doy clases ni quiero que mi lengua hablando se la pase,
Solo digo que llovieron estrellas en el desierto para anunciar su nacimiento,
Siete sellos fueron abiertos por el rey negro de Israel es real, Mohammed, por eso doy gracias por haber enviado tanta guía y advertencia, para toda la humanidad,
Que se vaya la mentira y venga ahora la verdad, por que ya es tiempo.

Que suba mi oración ante Jah como el humo
Mi guía mi protección mi escudo, que suba como el humo. Que suba mi oración.
Que suba mi oración ante Jah Rastafari...

Richie Spice :: Youths Dem Cold

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Richie Spice :: Youths Dem Cold :: Lyrics


[Chorus:]
In The Streets Its Getting Hot And The Youths Them A Get So Colddd... Searching For Food For The Pot..Theyll Do Anything To Fill That Gap... Whooo... [Repeat]

[Verse 1:]
As Generation Comes And Goes... You Gatta Make Preparation For The Youths Them A Grow.. Its What You Reap Its Wat U Sow ..The Youths Them Have A Life In The Future So When Thats Then You Know..If Education Is The Key..Then Tell Me Why The People Have To Make It So Expensive For We... Give Them The Key Oh Set Them Free Eeeeeeeeee...

[Chorus]

[Verse 2:]
Oh Na Na Na Ayyy... Eeeeeeee Eeeeeee... Oh Na Na Na, Oh Na Na Na... Na Na Na , Na Na Na...
You Gatta Find A Better Way..Cause Wen We Look In A Babylon Me See A Bearful Play, And So The Gideon Stay ...Ayyy. All Nation Come Together Know That Kingston Selassi The Truth And The Light And The Way...Kingston People Lead Them In The Right Wayy Eeeee...

[Chorus]

[Verse 3:]
You Gat To Show The People Theres Still A Brighter Wayyyy, Ayy. I Know For Sure The Sun Will Come Out Todayy Ayy. Finding People Solution Will Have To Fade Awayy Ay, Yeah. And All The Wicked Deeds That Done You Know U Gat To Payy Ayy...

[Chorus]

Richie Spice :: Brown Skin

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Richie Spice :: Brown Skin :: Lyrics


Oh na na na nah
Na na na na na na naah
Stu dup du dup du duu ohhh
Aye na na na na na na naaa
Ah dup du dup du duuu
Du du dup du du duuu aye

Chorus
Aye-brown skin
Girl i wanna wrap you wanna lock you in my arms an
Brown skin
Woman i love the vibes i love the spice i love the passion you bring
Brown skin jus a wanna wrap you wanna lock you in my arms and
Aye brown skin
Woman i love the vibes i love the spice i love the passion you bring

Verse 1
The way you smile the way you attire the way you ginger up yourself
In every way you make my day you know i want you for myself
I see it in your eyes that its me its only me can love you so baby
Hot like a fire my hearts desire she pretty like ???

Aye-brown skin
Girl i wanna wrap you wanna lock you in my arms and
Brown skin
Woman i love the vibes i love the spice i love the passion you bring
Brown skin jus a wanna wrap you wanna lock you in my arms and
Aye brown skin
Woman i love the vibes i love the spice i love the passion you bring

Verse 2
I want your full attention
Your love in every direction
In my songs your name will be mentioned
Ill give you love an affection
So glad that jah made a woman
What a match perfect combination
Multiply and bring forth the nation
I love you baby everyday brown skin
Girl i wanna wrap you wanna lock you in my arms and
Aye-brown skin
Woman i love the vibes i love the spice i love the passion you bring
Brown skin yes i wanna wrap you wanna lock you in my arms and
Aye brown skin
Woman i love the vibes i love the spice i love the passion you

Stu dup du dup du du
Ayeee ayyeee
Aye na na na na na na naahh
Ah dup du du du du
Du du dup du du duu
Stu dup du dup du du

Aye-brown skin
Girl i wanna wrap you wanna lock you in my arms and
Brown skin
Woman i love the vibes i love the spice i love the passion you bring
Brown skin yes i wanna wrap you wanna lock you in my arms and
Aye brown skin
Woman i love the vibes i love the spice i love the passion you

Brown skin
Girl i wanna wrap you wanna lock you in my arms and
Aye-brown skin
Woman i love the vibes i love the spice i love the passion you bring
Brown skin yes i wanna wrap you wanna lock you in my arms and
Aye brown skin
Woman i love the vibes i love the spice i love the passion you

Alpha Blondy :: Demain T Appartient

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Alpha Blondy::Demain T'Appartient-Lyrics

Vasy vise plus haut
Change ta vie
Demain t'appartient relève le défi
Vasy vise plus haut
Change ta vie
Demain t'appartient relève le défi

Chaque parole est un chemin
Lorsqu'elle rend meilleur les hommes qu'on s'ra demain
Chacun porte au creux de ses mains les clefs de ce monde qui ouvrent les portes des grands destins

Vasy vise plus haut
Change ta vie
Demain t'appartient relève le défi

Encore plus haut

Y'en a qui cherche du taf
Moi j'me cherche bêt'ment
Chuis Bêt'men entrain d'me plaindre retrancher dans mon entêt'ment
On dit qu'demain t'appartient mais demain c'est quoi demain c'est rien tu sais pour moi demain c'est loin
On vit au jour le jour
Jusqu'au jour ou on t'expulse
Vexé comme lorqu'une ex t'exclu sans les excuses
Aujourd'hui nous fait du mal
Faut qu'demain pardonne
Alpha qu'tu sois avec moi
Ca change déjà la vie

Vasy vise plus haut
Change ta vie
Demain t'appartient relève le défi
Vasy vise plus haut
Change ta vie
Demain t'appartient relève le défi

On peut encore
J'en suis certain
Batir un empire pour les enfants qui naît'ront demain
Chacun porte au creux de ses mains les clefs de ce monde qui ouvrent les portes des grands destins
héé
Je chante pour me libéré,te libéré, nous libéré
Je pense aux Heritiers desériter
en vérité,en vérité,en vérité
Ohaah

Vasy vise plus haut
Change ta vie
Demain t'appartient relève le défi
Vasy vise plus haut
Change ta vie
Demain t'appartient relève le défi
Vasy vise plus haut
Change ta vie
Demain t'appartient relève le défi
Vasy vise plus haut
Change ta vie
Demain t'appartient relève le défi

Encore plus haut

Demain t'appartient mais Demain c'est loin
Demain ca peut êtr'bbien
Demain est entre nos mains

Demain t'appartient
Et même si demain c'est rien
Demain c'est à toi car demain est entre nos mains

Demain t'appartient
Je sais qu'demain c'est loin
Demain ça peut-êtr'bien demain est entre nos mains

Demain t'appartient
Et même si demain c'est rien
Demain c'est à toi car demain est entre nos mains

Alika :: Contra Todo Lo Negativo

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Alika::Contra Todo Lo Negativo-Lyrics

Tu juego se va a acabar, cuando menos lo pienses
no vas a encontrar, nadie a tu alrededor
que te quiera escuchar, ni extenderte la mano...
Tu egoismo es gigante

De seguro que hay que eliminar
ese egocentrismo hay que desterrar
y si tantas cosas pudiste lograr
o terminas con eso o no vas a ninguna parte
eeeeeee
Con tus pensamientos tienes que luchar
¿que esta pasando? ¿es que acaso hay maldad
en tu corazon?
y no la quieres mostrar en realidad
eeeeeee
Una guerra contra todo lo negativo
emprendo yo hoy ese es mi objetivo
la musica es vision no competicion
en el barrio me escuchan con atencion

Tu juego se va a acabar, cuando menos lo pienses
no vas a encontrar, nadie a tu alrededor
que te quiera escuchar, ni extenderte la mano...
Tu egoismo es gigante

Hoy piso este escenario, quiero que sepas
que no quiero tener adversarios
no me interesa pelear, por eso
ninguno conmigo puede batallar
Sabiduria sincera quiero conseguir
la vida es un camino para descubrir
y si me buscas, aqui me vas a encontrar
sin preocupaciones y sin hablar de mas
lo que digo es lo que siento
quiero que se purifique mi pensamiento
conozco a Su Majestad
el que elimina de los corazones toda la maldad yee
Una guerra contra todo lo negativo
emprendo yo hoy ese es mi objetivo
la musica es vision no competicion
en el barrio me escuchan con atencion

Tu juego se va a acabar, cuando menos lo pienses
no vas a encontrar, nadie a tu alrededor
que te quiera escuchar, ni extenderte la mano...
Tu egoismo es gigante

Alika :: Galang

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Alika::Galang-Letra

Galang! siente el sabor de la sinceridad
palabras venenosas pueden hacerme mal
siente el sabor de la sinceridad
palabras positivas pueden llegar a sanar
y siente el sabor de la sinceridad
Galang no te detengas Galang!

Galang! que mas grande la maldad
mas terrible ardera el fuego
las obras de tus manos
¿Construyeron o Destruyeron?
Con palabras suaves me muevo
yo no me mareo
y en la tierra de los padres de I&I
no te espero
Tanto trabajador de la iniquidad
la C.I.A. el F.B.I policia para controlar
y el pobre no duerme de tanto desear
lo que el rico cuida tanto que no encuentra la paz
y siente el sabor de la sinceridad Galang!
no te detengas Galang!

Galang! siente el sabor de la sinceridad
palabras venenosas pueden hacerme mal
siente el sabor de la sinceridad
palabras positivas pueden llegar a sanar
y siente el sabor de la sinceridad
Galang no te detengas Galang!

Y esto no suena plastico ni estatico
ni mediatico, cachetada para los apaticos
es mi trabajo practico, no rimo en piloto
automatico, se lo dejo a los escenicos
canto de Rastafari y bailan hasta los escepticos
Galang!
Tanto trabajador de la iniquidad
la C.I.A. el F.B.I policia para controlar
y el pobre no duerme de tanto desear
lo que el rico cuida tanto que no encuentra la paz
y siente el sabor de la sinceridad Galang!
no te detengas Galang!

Galang! siente el sabor de la sinceridad
palabras venenosas pueden hacerme mal
siente el sabor de la sinceridad
palabras positivas pueden llegar a sanar
y siente el sabor de la sinceridad
Galang no te detengas Galang

Dividir y reinar, Ghetto Youth get wise!!!
viejo truco de Babilonia que deje de funcionar
Dividir y reinar, Ghetto Youth get wise!!!
viejo truco de Babilonia que deje de funcionar
Galang!
Tanto trabajador de la iniquidad
la C.I.A. el F.B.I policia para controlar
y el pobre no duerme de tanto desear
lo que el rico cuida tanto que no encuentra la paz
y siente el sabor de la sinceridad Galang!
no te detengas Galang!

Galang! siente el sabor de la sinceridad
palabras venenosas pueden hacerme mal
siente el sabor de la sinceridad
palabras positivas pueden llegar a sanar
y siente el sabor de la sinceridad
Galang no te detengas Galang!

Fidel Nadal :: Trabajo De Hormiga

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Fidel Nadal::Trabajo De Hormiga-Lyrics

preparate, y pone lo mejor
pone el cd, prende el amplificador
llama a la banda, llama al cantor
y escucha como presenta el locutor
ya la radio te esta pasando
la television de vos esta hablando
los conciertos estan al mango
despertate, estabas soñando
porq la realidad es otra
la promocion es de boca en boca
lo nuestro es el trabajo de hormiga
en el estudio o en la gira
quieren que pare o quieren que siga?
eso quiero q la gente me diga
los cajones de la multinacional
estan repletos, no hay mas lugar
tu video, quien lo va a pasar?
solo aquella a q le vallas a pagar
porq esta es la logica moderna
pone la plata o te cortan las piernas
porq el arte hoy es un comercio
no tiene valor, pero si tiene precio
no me quejo, estoy al tanto
suben los productos y con algo hay que pagarlos
no me quejo, estoy al tanto
suben los productos y bajan los salarios
el trabajo de hormiga es el q realizamos
no nos detenemos y no nos cansamos
el trabajo de hormiga es el q realizamos
no nos detenemos y no descansamos
hay que largas que son mis estrofas
para la segunda no me alcanza la hoja
como el agua, fidel te moja
no me gusta la carne, prefiero la soja
mi estandard de vida no es muy elevado
yo convoco, siempre me he arreglado
les agradezco a los que me han criticado
porq de ellos me he alimentado
y a la gente q me acompaña
a todos ustedes yo les debo mi esperanza
para seguir en el espectaculo
saltando vallas, venciendo obstaculos
despues de todo, la vida es una sola
pone play, rec y prende la consola
estoy ahorrando para ganar un premio
porq muy caros los estan vendiendo
pero la gente lo esta sabiendo
por eso conmigo la masa se esta moviendo
ya no hay tiempo para punto y aparte
hoy todo es plata y nada es arte
ya no hay tiempo para punto y coma
si no pones plata, andate a la goma
el trabajo de hormiga es el q realizamos
no nos detenemos y no nos cansamos
el trabajo de hormiga es el q realizamos
no nos detenemos y no descansamos
preparate, y pone lo mejor
pone el cd, prende el amplificador
llama a la banda, llama al cantor
y escucha como presenta el locutor
ya la radio te esta pasando
la television de vos esta hablando
los conciertos estan al mango
despertate, estabas soñando
porq la realidad es otra
la promocion es de boca en boca
lo nuestro es el trabajo de hormiga
en el estudio o en la gira
quieren que pare o quieren que siga?
eso quiero q la gente me diga
los cajones de la multinacional
estan repletos, no hay mas lugar
tu video, quien lo va a pasar?
solo aquella a q le vallas a pagar
porq esta es la logica moderna
pone la plata o te cortan las piernas
porq el arte hoy es un comercio
no tiene valor, pero si tiene precio
no me quejo, estoy al tanto
suben los productos y con algo hay que pagarlos
no me quejo, estoy al tanto
suben los productos y bajan los salarios

Fugees :: Cowboy

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Fugees :: Cowboy .:.Lyrics


This is the Fugees , Outsiders up in here:

[CLEF]:CHORUS
Everyone wants to be a cowboy
Grab your guns boy
Forty-five by my side,
No the nigger dies.

[PACE1]
Zen, zen zen zen zen zen zen
You shot your bullet, but the bullet when ****
Desperado, do work for new boy
I pull out my gun and plug two like Trugoy

[WYCLEF]
Wyclef

[PACE1]
Pace 1

[WYCLEF]
Yo this was how the West was won,

[PACE1]
Our motto, a true Desperado.

[WYCLEF]
Rappers want to be actors
So they play the Jesse James Character

[PACE1]
And get they bones fractured.

[PACE1]
You ain't got no guns, you off to the precinct
Inside tuff guys are feminine like Sheena Easton

[WYCLEF]
Woman cry, woman cry, Son still dies

Thrown off the building like the Fall guy
Caved in the grave cause you didn't know how to behave
Playin' cowboy now you sleep with the slaves

[PACE1]
Who's the desperado, sellin' bottles in the alley
On some villain shit, wearin' a mask like Jim Carrey
With his gat cocked, stinkin' up the crack spot
Pace 1 dies with both eyes on the jackpot

[WYCLEF]
The town that I'm from beggars eat cat chowder
Sundance Kid is the everyday purse snatcher
If you see him coming, you better start running
Like a terrorist I guarantee you he'll be humming.

[PACE1]
Dynamite, dynamite, Clef I got the cash

[WYCLEF]
Yo let's skip town like Harlem nights.

[LAURYN]
We make moves in stage coaches
Ra Digga likes the roaches
If anyone approaches
We be like noches, buenos
And I compose a poem for the many gun-slingers
R & B singers, perpetrating guns with two fingers.

[RA DIGGA]
My style is perhaps one of the foulest
I inhale large clouds of smoke through my chalice.
(Buckin' at stars) and write rhymes for hours
The ghetto missy, drinkin' whiskey sours.

[LAURYN]
Bust this scenario, can't no other niggers in the barrio
(From Newark to Ontario), bust us when we in stereo.
Cause me and Rashida rock the battles
It's apparent, your no talent, cause your blazin' in your saddle.

[RA DIGGA]
Watch these rap bitches get all up in your pockets
Then bounce with accountants that give me good stock tips
Cause props is up, Digga's through the roof
Burnin' niggers like I'm 90 proof.

[LAURYN]
And for all you head beaters
The lead eaters, the cheaters soon to be retreaters
While mamasitas carry real heaters.

[RA DIGGA]
I rock the Dooby and
L rocks the Nubian twists 96
Muthafuckas gettin' dissed

[CLEF]:CHORUS
Everyone wants to be a cowboy
Grab your guns boy
Forty-five by my side,
No the nigger dies.

[YOUNG ZEE]
Yeah, when the OUT's hooked up with the Refugees
It be more niggas than the NAACP
Comin' up on weed of all type
Smokin' home-grown out tobacco pipes.

[PRAZ]
(You've got to know when to hold them,
Know when to fold them)
I can take the sunshine, piss in your wine
Steal your concubine, walk away with your goldmine.

[YOUNG ZEE]
So ooh aaah achiga, Mamase Mamasa Mamakusa

[PRAZ]
Fuck the sheriff, I shot John Wayne
Push him off the runaway train in the movie Shane
Yeah me and that kid, um "What's his name?"

[YOUNG ZEE]
That would be me, Young Zee from No Brain
Smokin' pure from the health fodd store,
While my whore slaps cops like Zsa Zsa Gabor
Fuck with OUT's it's like those Islam brothers,
We march through your hood with a million muthafuckas.
So let's get high off the Fu-Gee-La
When the east is in the house, like I'm Blahzay-blah

[FORTE]
When pandemonium strikes, at midnight
Full moon splits soft niggas in a lunatic
On some absurd shit
You talk back, hustlin' crack don't make you bigger
Niggas who take your measurements quick, don't make it quicker.
Stick and slide with vigor
City streets hot like liquor
21 gun salutin, shootin' niggas from the roof and
Got nerve to mouth about it and the weight you claim you movin'
Your whole style is loose and we gon' sew it like it's cotton.
You fail to recognize that everybody could get gotten
the bounty on your head, says your dead by manana
Pop babies whisperin' that there's a body dropped, behind the lot
Police blew up the spot and locked the whole block
Medina is the east side of town lounge never till we yawnin'
Gun players regular front page is the bonus
Life will keep existing while I'm shitin' on the corners
Life will keep existing while I'm shitin' on the corners

[CLEF]:CHORUS
Everyone wants to be a cowboy
Grab your guns boy
Forty-five by my side,
No the nigger dies.


Cypress Hill :: Boom Biddy Bye Bye

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Cypress Hill :: Boom Biddy Bye Bye :: Lyrics


Boom biddy bye bye [x2]

Step back as I'm kicking up dust
For a while
As I put mothafuckas to rest
And pull their files

Out from the cabinet
With the picture
Get the 45 and settle it
With this punk nigger

Slow your roll
As I take control
Take your toke from the Indo'
Then hit and hold

Now let it out
How you feel when the herb
Got you by the balls
And you're coughing up a lung anyhow

You can't shake
That nigger that's gonna brake
Fool
On any one member of your bitch crew

As I pull the trigger
On my nine
Say goodnight nigger
Boom biddy bye bye

Boom biddy bye bye
Put your ass on the floor an' don't ask why
Boom biddy bye bye
I put my Glock to your dome and you started to cry
Boom biddy bye bye
Any last prayers before you die
Boom biddy bye bye
Rock-a-bye nigga boom biddy bye bye

You ain't never caught a rabbit
So you ain't no friend of mine
It's a habit
Barkin' up your tree with my nine

Keep your bitch on a leash or at home
A nick knack
Paddywack
Give the dog a bone
The raw dog
Fuck a law dog
Still handin' out beat-downs wit' my sawed-off
'Cause a every now and then I got to knuckle up
Buckle up
Chin checking
It's on I reckon
It's the wild wild west
Get your 40 and your blunt and your Glock and your bulletproof vest
Let me guess
Everybody wanna test
Everybody burning up, gonna get burned like Ses
Laudy daudy
We're fucking everybody
Boom biddy bye
Sing the lullaby
In the party

Boom biddy bye bye
Put your ass on the floor an' don't ask why
Boom biddy bye bye
I put my Glock to your dome and you started to cry
Boom biddy bye bye
Any last prayers before you die
Boom biddy bye bye
Rock-a-bye nigga boom biddy bye bye

Yes yes ya'll
To the beat ya'll
Watch a punk slipin' see the pouta fall
I'm buck-loody
Looking for the nigga who wanna cut me
'Cause the nigger gets so funky
Fool I'm the one
From
The big bad Cypress Hill clique, a
Number one son of the funk freaka
Yes yes ya'll
I'll be the one with the mad Buddha blast ya'll
Comin' from the west ya'll
But I figure
You'd cry like a bitch
Don't twitch
'Cause I just might pull the trigga
Now lay down
Stay down
Don't move a muscle if you see your homeboy's brains on the ground
Don't fuck don't say nothin'
You fuck around and I might get ragamuffin
Boom biddy bye bye
Line up on the floor now you' all gonna die

Boom biddy bye bye
Put your ass on the floor an' don't ask why
Boom biddy bye bye
I put the Glock to your dome and you started to cry
Boom biddy bye bye
Any last prayers before you die
Boom biddy bye bye
Rock-a-bye nigga boom biddy bye bye

Boom biddy bye bye
Put your ass on the floor an' don't ask why
Boom biddy bye bye
I put the Glock to your dome and you started to cry
Boom biddy bye bye
Any last prayers before you die
Boom biddy bye bye
Rock-a-bye nigga boom biddy bye bye

Boom biddy bye bye
It's time to die
Boom biddy bye bye
Time to say good-bye

Boom biddy bye bye
Now it's time to dïe [x2]

Fugees :: Guantanamera

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Fugees :: Guantanamera .:. Lyrics

[Wyclef] Bout to bring it to you in stereo
[singing] Guajila, Guantanamera
Yo soy un hombre sincero
[Wyclef] That was then, this is now
Welcome to the Carnival, the arrival... c'mon!

[Wyclef Jean]
Spanish Harlem! Oahh-eee-ohh!
Boogie Down Bronx! Oahh-eee-ohh!
Manhattan! Oahh-eee-ohh!
Back to Staten! Oahh-eee-ohh!
Chorus-

[Wyclef sings, then raps]
Guantanamera
Hey yo I'm standing at the bar with a, Cuban cigar
Guajila, Guantanamera
Hey, yo, I think she's eyeing me from afar
Guan-tana-mera...
Guajila Guan-tana-mera...
Verse 1-(Wyclef Jean)

Yo, I wrote this in Haiti, overlooking Cuba
I asked her what's her name, she said, 'Guantanamera'
Remind me of an old latin song, my uncle used to play
On his old forty-five when he used to be alive
She went from a young girl, to a grown woman
Like a Virgin, so she sex with no average mahn
Peep the figure, move like a caterpillar
Fly like a butterfly, let your soul feel her glide
Pac Woman better yet Space Invader
If your name was Chun-Li, we'd be playin Street Fighter
Penny for your thoughts, a nickel for your kiss
A dime if you tell me that you love me
Chorus-

Guantanamera
Hey yo, I'm standin at the bar with a, Cuban cigar
Guajila, Guantanamera
Yo, I think she's eyeing me from afar
Guan-tana-mera...
Guajila Guan-tana-mera...
Break-

[singing in Spanish, with Wyclef responses]
Soy una mujer, sincera
Do you speak English?
De donde crecen las palmas
Can I buy you a drink?
[man joins in] Soy una mujer, sincera
Uh-huh uh-huh uh-huh
De donde crecen las palmas
You killin me
Y antes de morir, yo quiero
Cantar mis versos del alma
Te quiero mama, te quiero!!
Chorus-

Guantanamera
Aiyyo I'm standing at the bar with a, Cuban cigar
Guajila, Guantanamera
Hey yo John Forte, she's eyeing me from far
Guan-tana-mera...
Guajila Guan-tana-mera
Verse 2-(Lauryn Hill)

Yo, she was a rose in Spanish Harlem, mamasita beg your pardon
Make stakes at a faster rate then she fornicates
Pure traits of genius, Goddess of Black Venus
Crab niggaz angry cause they can't get between us
to no sele-xion, smooth complex-ion
The lexicon of Lexington, parents came from Cuba
Part Mexican, pure sweet, dimes fell to her feet
She like Movado, and shook her hips like Delgado
And broke niggaz down from the Grounds to Apollo
and then some, she took her act sent it to ?demp sum?
And waited patiently while the businessmen come
Call late on purpose, got even politicians nervous
And made plans to infiltrate the street secret service
This gentle flower, fertility was her power
Sweet persona, Venus Flytrap primadonna
Que sera que sera she turned dinero to dinera
Chorus-

[Wyclef responds to singing again]
Guantanamera
Hey yo I'm standing at the bar with a, Cuban cigar
Guajila Guantanamera
Hey yo... I think she's eyein me from afar
Guan-tana-mera...
Guajila Guan-tana-mera..

Fugees :: Vocab

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Fugees :: Vocab.:.Lyrics


Chorus
You got the vocab
I got the vocab
You got the vocab
You know i got the vocab
You got the vocab
I got the vocab
Hey, yo pass the mic so i can tell 'em i got the gift o' gab

Monkey see, monkey what? monkey, monkey be yourself. (x3)
Hey yo catch me when i'm sober, but now i drink for the belt.
So pass the root straight to the right hand side.
Make no mistake that the buzz is a natural high.
I said it's big emergency mind your busy body
He hit me. i broke his nose. the referee's mr fuji.
So hey to the blue jay, mocking bird don't mock.
The last bird who mocked he got caught in my roughneck chicken pot.
So mr rooster give me a crookedy croo at 6am
He looked at me a laughin' said my music would make f.m.
Station. you're haitian. you'll never get nowhere.
But i sweared on my grandmother grave we'd be here.
So now when i back track
I back track far enough to make a nigga run and leave his tongue back.
You think i'm cool i think you're cruel so here's a shell cap.
On your gluteus maximus and leave ya handicapped.
Ratatatat.

Chorus

Hoboes above leave the boat for the pope (?) (x3)
Boat people here we go hi de hi de hi de ho yeah
Some quest for the truth, some bust a loop.
And search for some knowledge that come runnin' in the woods.
And if i should a choose to be one
Then i will be a ???? hoodin' with books and look to kill.
My proof is in my puddin'
If i chill in the hood would you be say that i'm hoodin'?
Now. let me exercise a new style that will brutalise
Mcs into a warpath genocide.
Nobody move, nobody get hurt. it's a homocide
So jump jump punks ready to get stuck.
Evil kenevil was my man, someone for the stunts.
I'm mostly fillies, i'm just straight up front, ha.
Meat ya tryin' to light up you get blast like nitrogen.
Runnin' for mercy, runnin' for oxygen.
Bad l.a. meat you're better off comittin' suicide.
I shoot the lip so high i strip you of your carbon dioxide
Rock-a-bye the lullaby he be singin' 'oh my'.
Boof baff another son a go die.

What's the matter with the black man? (black man) (x2)
Now a statistic. so dreams of her become realistic.
Poor bastard gets mystic i don't believe you checked the psychic
Emancipate your mind. don't set the limit. reach the summit.
Free your spirit 'cause your blunted
From the lyrics i just stuttered.
'live off the streets' says the brother with the machete.
'live off the lady' says the brother with the glock in patrol.
I live logically, no weak slave to poverty.
You see it's very easy to slip between the asphalt sheet.
Brothers from my way they used to get mad plays.
Till they caught us bustin' doughnuts 'til the break of day.
Brother, my brother, you played me undercover.
She wouldn't be your lover so now you tried to dis her
For sister. you missed her but ask yourself a question.
Can i make a suggestion? i need a true confession.
Is she skivs 'cause the skin that she's in makes you sin?
Does you hit her just to get her integrate another sister?
Mister. i asked him for a hanky. he asked if he could spank me.
So why'd you disrespect me, sir?
Were you thinking i'm misguided or were you tryin to hide it
That you had no father figure.
Which? check out your wackness. it won't distrust my blackness.
I wonder for a smack, but don't think that it would help this.

What's the matter with the black man (black man)

All original gunman dem original good (bahahahahahahaha) (x2)

Come jackin' it up an' i bad an' me fell in ma booby trap
With a rappin' up for the eight track play back laid back sit back
An i'll ???? an me runnin' ???? as a matter a fact
'cause i trappin' a back like a cool six pack now bring it back. woah!

United we stand, divided we crumble.
What's the flavour? more babylon, more babylon, more babylon fall (x2)

These days every man want to be a god.
Lay down the gun every man on the floor.
But the real gunman him not play hollywood role.
Because he pull out his gun and send another boy down.
Watch us bleed. another gunman go bleed.
Watch us bleed. if i used up all my dust i got ????
Watch us bleed. me up an' comin' ready.
Watch us bleed. watch us for original tranzlator crew.
Oh, er, every time we come, we come correct, see.
We out.

Fugees :: Nappy Heads

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Fugees :: Nappy Heads .:. Lyrics


Why am I trapped in a cage? (THE NAPPY HEADS ARE COMIN OUT)
Barber can I get a fade? (THE NAPPY HEADS ARE COMIN OUT)
Teacher teacher check my grades (THE NAPPY HEADS ARE COMIN OUT)
I grab the mic in a RAGE...

You maintain to put a negro in pain you used to diss me
"You sure you wanna hang with old Eddie Kane?" (+The Five Heartbeats+)
Ain't nuttin wrong, so snap your head to the song
Word is bond, you get wrong, I'll have you sing like Louis Armstrong
And I say to myself, WHAT A WONDERFUL WORLD
But what the fuck was so wonderful bout pickin cotton -- on a farm?
The harder they come, the harder they fall, so come one come all
Don't stall or I'ma stick you like a voodoo doll
Doors locked stop draw for the count, who drops?
Ten-nine-eight-seven-six-five-four-three-two-one-
-you-slept-on-a-kid-from-the-boondocks
Out of Hooterville land of the ill kill
Bellsburg Viking so you know I'm top ranking Phil
Some say newcomer like the yuma but save the rumor
Cause I've been rockin ever since eighty-three
when I used to rock my Pumas
Rap, narcotic psychotic so hear the sentencin
One out of ten, I'm passin the mic next time I'll get WICKED
Heard the man who went before, got intimated
You tried to gas me up, too much gas, you got intoxicated
You wasn't ready for the real'n, dealin, chillin
Wyclef, no competition when I'm bringin pure death
I'm jumpin like a monkey to get mines off
a-from a caterpillar, to the mic moth

(THE NAPPY HEADS ARE COMIN OUT)
Teacher teacher check my grades (THE NAPPY HEADS ARE COMIN OUT)
I coulda sworn I had an A (THE NAPPY HEADS ARE COMIN OUT)
I grab the mic in a RAGE...

[Pras]
You put, one and one together now you think you a rapper
Baseball cap backward, forearms swingin like a hip-hopper
You do the rhyme, thinkin no one can stop ya
I be the followin that chop ya down as I clock ya, hah
When I say five-oh, I mean fifty not guns or cops
Now here's the heavyweight knocker, the freedom fighter
Natural rhythm rock a mic I always rhyme I'm never drinkin vodka
Any old style, I throw it in a locker

[Lauryn Hill]
Well I'm a Gucci rocker, I never drank no vodka
Me got no bag of cheeba cause I never had a knocker
My cousin's name was Shaka, for short we called him 'Aka
I flip it on wack MC's because to me they flow like caca

[Pras]
You boogie move the groove, nothing to prove you lose
Your style remind of yesterday, old news
Sad sung blues who's, chose the one to feel the pain
or bring the cane, tick-tock I come to pick your lock
It's not for capital gain
So watch out for the remain, or cry from bloodstain
Bustin nuts, bustin style
Gettin buckwild some think I'm the descendant of a wilder child
Comin on the mic, from a higher level
Broke is no joke/choke the hell out of the devil

[Wyclef]
(THE NAPPY HEADS ARE COMIN OUT)
What about Martin? (THE NAPPY HEADS ARE COMIN OUT)
What about Malcolm? (THE NAPPY HEADS ARE COMIN OUT)
Rosa Parks? (THE NAPPY HEADS ARE COMIN OUT)
You hung a man after dark (THE NAPPY HEADS ARE COMIN OUT)
Cease the violence! (THE NAPPY HEADS ARE COMIN OUT)

Yo who got the power, to make a man raise from the dead?
Some said that it was Jesus, they said he was a notty dread
But I don't mean to confuse a world that's confused
Mind's atomic, so like a bomb, let me drop it
Can't get too deep, cause some sleep while I wake
in a dream that's made of wine but let me bring it back to grapes
Teacher, explain the parable, it's simple:
It's easier for the camel to go through the eye of a needle
than for you to enter the kingdom, or battle
and walk away, with the title when I get, brutal
Feelings are mutual so sign your life, to Prudential
Don't even flinch, the other becomin spiritual
There's six million ways to die but choose four
cause I can still be in the desert buttnaked and be HARDCORE!

[Lauryn Hill]
When ? checks that means pump your fist
Remember Moses people, this is Exodus
Don't try to stop this, the force comes from Genesis
Them who did us wrong, ask the Lord for forgiveness
The man got a drum, made the land of the dumb
We droppin the bass drum, then we ??
You can't kill the battle with a ?? .. feeling Joshua
So march to St. Lawrence
Yo march I got your back, march!

[Wyclef]
Crown Heights (THE NAPPY HEADS ARE COMIN OUT)
Cease the violence (THE NAPPY HEADS ARE COMIN OUT)
A moment of silence (THE NAPPY HEADS ARE COMIN OUT)
for those who died (THE NAPPY HEADS ARE COMIN OUT)
Public Enemy (THE NAPPY HEADS ARE COMIN OUT)
number one (THE NAPPY HEADS ARE COMIN OUT)
Fredric Douglass (THE NAPPY HEADS ARE COMIN OUT)
Harriet Tubman (THE NAPPY HEADS ARE COMIN OUT)
?? (THE NAPPY HEADS ARE COMIN OUT)
Bob Marley (THE NAPPY HEADS ARE COMIN OUT)
Prazwell (THE NAPPY HEADS ARE COMIN OUT)
To my man Khalid (THE NAPPY HEADS ARE COMIN OUT)

[Lauryn Hill]
Now, speak of resistance, we're nappy heads
Rhymes, kinks, braids and dreads
The mother of creation, epitome of creativity, yeah
and keep your heads nappy

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