Wednesday night is mornin' now
As I'm walkin' in the rain
The birds are screaming in my ear
Drivin' me insane

Half the clouds are empty
So the sun burst through the sky
The puddles show reflection
Of a face about to die

Just around the corner,
I was goin' round the bend
I ran into a staggerin' fool
Who said he knew my name

He poured himself a whiskey
And his face began to glow
Two men without an answer
Like a dog without a bone

Bringin' in the new year
As the bells began to ring
Fats is in the corner, she's just about to sing
Time to get another, before the final shout
You should have heard them roarin'
When they dragged the bugger out
And we'll never see the likes of you again

Jimbo came from slummin' town
A cold and dreary place
To summerland he found himself
The sun shun on his face

Met a girl called Minnie Pearl
Swore she'd always be his girl
Happy ever after, till the tide ran out again

Pour me all your sorrows
And I'll drink till you are dry
I'll love you in the mornin'
Christ, I'll love ya till you die

I'll never leave so never grieve
I'll be back before ya know
But Jimbo fell into a well
And never rambled home

Carried all his troubles in an unforgivin' bag
Back and forth through painted brick

The colours all seemed bland
I've traveled all these years, he said
To only get this far, so he crossed the street
Found a seat, his home is now a bar

And we'll never see the likes of you again
No we'll never see the likes of you again

There must be more to life, than this poxie life
All the agro, all the pain

So he disappeared into his final beer
But the glass was empty, once again, again, again

Woke up in an awful state
Dreamt I was at Peter's Gate
Beggin' for his mercy
And the crimes that were at hand

He told me he was much amused
To see this life I had abused
Best be on your way, but have a swig before you go

So I'm bringing in the New Year
As the bells began to ring
Fat's in the corner, she's just about to sing
Time to get another, before the final shout
You should have heard them roarin'
When they dragged the bugger out

And we'll never see the likes of you again
No we'll never see the likes of you again
No we'll never see the likes of you again

"Ashes To Ashes"
 

Breakbeat Era
Ultra-obscene
Bullitproof

Electrify me you my half baked youth
I memorise your face so i won't forget you
Dancing demons in the firelight yes it's true
Remind me of the night i first met you
Criticise me for my mis-spent youth
No thrill no lie more crazy than the truth
You give me precious things i throw them all away
And now you free my breath your scared what i might say

Speak no lie, i tell the truth
Save my breath you break the rules
Time will tell yeah who is who
Side by side we're bullitproof

"Slow"

 

"Who Is It"
 

I hope that you die
and your death will come soon
I will follow your casket
In the pale afternoon
and I'll watch while you're lowered
down to your deathbed
and I will stand over your grave
'till I'm sure that you're dead.

Masters of war, Bob Dylan 1963.

(not linked to previous post, lol)

Fun Lovin' Criminals – We Are All Very Worried About You Lyrics

Your life on the streets is done, forget the business
You get what you give, another day another dead one
Picture me out on the edge with the half a tonne
Tryin' to move it on up, tryin' to move the fuck out
You ain't Billy the kid, you ain't no ghetto son with clout
No doubt you had it hard, just a shard from the mirror
That went out

[Chorus]
Yeah we're all very worried about you,
Yeah we're all very worried about you,

And if you fly high again they gonna, bag you up,
And if you fly high again they gonna bag you up, bag you up,
And if you fly high again they gonna, bag you up,
And if you fly high again they gonna bag you up, bag you up,

You was a little out of line but you acted like you cared
And from now on, your life, and his, forever bare
I'm out on the streets, hearin' bullshit for weeks
I think it's time for you and me to meet
And if it's all minor scales and the check ain't in the mail
While you feelin' like you failed, wind blowin' past your sail
Nice place to live now son, where you gonna run?
Understand where we comin' from, put down the gun

Hennesey 'N Buddah Lyrics

Artist: Snoop Dogg Ft. Kokane

DPG, is down with us

X to the Z, is down with us

D-R-E, is down with us

My nigga Kokane, is down with us

Eastside gang is, down with us

Niggas talkin shit, I'm gettin ready to bust

I'm number one (one, one, one)

With a bullet motherfuckers

[Chorus: Kokane]

I got this Henn in my cup

And this Buddah got me stuck

I'm just trying to compose myself (compose myself)

I don't know why I act this way

I just wanna be left alone

I'm just trying to enjoy myself (enjoy myself)

[Snoop Dogg]

Aww naw (who is it?)

It's motherfuckin' Snoop Dogg

I live the fast life, where ya keep ya cash tight

In broad daylight, walkin' wit ya flashlight

Addin' up what ya brought in from last night

She mad tight with mad bite (is that right?)

Bad lil bitches on my tizeam (tizeam)

Nigga, that's the American drizeam (wha-wha-wha-what)

Pussy broke the President (yeah it did)

And pussy made a pimp rich (yeah it did)

I live like 'em both as I smoke on my dope

On my boat...thumbin' through c-notes

Now here's a toast to the coast

Cuz we doin' it the most (we doin' it the most)

Playa playa high costs

Uno, dos, I'm bout to get ghost

Stackin what ya mackin D-O-double G

The shit ya doin' is so lovely

The haters hate cuz they will never be

There ain't no limit to this melody (melody)

You niggas sippin on that jealousy (jealousy)

I pour a tall glass of Hennesey (want some?)

Do you wanna have a sip with me?

Or would you rather try and trip with me? (trip with me?)

Put ya cups on the table and your hands in the air

And touch your brim to the side, that's only if you a player

And all the ladies in this motherfucker acting up

Don't hurt nobody when you back it up

Cuz we came here to have a good time

Me and my niggas in the sunshine (sunshine)

On 3 wheels with one 9 (ya know)

It's time to shine, the world is mine (the world is mine)

I never ever dropped a dime (shiiit)

Nigga might cop a dime

Never hesitate to pop a 9 (bah!)

And always come up with the proper line

Stick to the script bitch I'm hurtin shit (hurtin shit)

Let me show you motherfuckers what I'm workin with

(what you workin with?)

Don't need no water to go with your order

And you aint got to smuggle the shit up over the border

Affordable, sportable, unbelievable, feasible, and reasonable

We leavin' 'em low

Cuz me and my loc, keep big leaves of smoke

Gallons of Hennesey and 16 liters of coke

He done drank and she done smoked

The meters are broke, we put the V to the note

I brought the weed to smoke

And Dr. Dre, he hooked the beat up, indeed it was dope

Stackin what ya mackin D-O-double G

The shit ya doin' is so lovely

The haters hate cuz they can never be

There ain't no limit to this melody (melody)

You niggas sippin on that jealousy (jealousy)

I pour a tall glass of Hennesey (Hennesey)

Do you wanna have a sip with me? (sip with me?)

Or would you rather try and trip with me? (trip with me?)

Put ya cups on the table and your hands in the air

And touch your brim to the side, that's only if you a player

And all the ladies in this motherfucker acting up

Don't hurt nobody when you back it up

Cuz we came here to have a good time

Me and my niggas in the sunshine (sunshine)

On 3 wheels with one 9 (ya know)

Yeah

[Chorus]

I got this Henn in my cup

And this Buddah got me stuck

I'm just trying to compose myself (compose myself)

I don't know why I act this way

I just wanna be left alone

I'm just trying to enjoy myself (enjoy myself)

Shaquille O'Neal, is down with us

Look half dead, is down with us

My nigga Mel-Man, is down with us

And eastside Watts, is down with us

The whole crip car, is down with us

My niggas on the four yard, I'm givin it up

We number one (one, one, one)

[Gunshot] With a bullet motherfuckers

"Paradise City"

 

"Paradise (Not For Me)"
 

"Estimated Prophet"

Words by John Perry Barlow; music by Bob Weir

("Estimated Prophet" composed and written by Bob Weir and John Perry Barlow. Reproduced by arrangement with Ice Nine Publishing Co., Inc. (ASCAP))
(Barlow has posted the lyrics to his songs.)

My time coming, any day, don't worry bout me, no
Been so long I felt this way, ain't in no hurry, no
Rainbows end down that highway where ocean breezes blow
My time coming, voices saying, they tell me where to go

Don't worry bout me, no no, don't worry bout me, no
And I'm in no hurry, no no no, I know where to go.

California, preaching on the burning shore
California, I'll be knocking on the golden door
Like an angel, standing in a shaft of light
Rising up to paradise, I know I'm gonna shine

My time coming, anyday, don't worry bout me, no
It's gonna be just like they say, them voices tell me so
Seems so long I felt this way and time sure passin' slow
Still I know I lead the way, they tell me where I go

Don't worry bout me, no no, don't worry bout me, no
And I'm in no hurry, no no no, I know where to go

California, a prophet on the burning shore
California, I'll be knocking on the golden door
Like an angel, standing in a shaft of light
Rising up to paradise, I know I'm gonna shine

You've all been asleep,
You would not believe me
Them voices telling me,
You will soon receive me
We're standing on the beach,
The sea will part before me
(Fire wheel burning in the air)
And you will follow me,
And we will ride to glory
(Way up the middle of the air)

And I'll call down thunder
And speak the same
And my word fills the sky with flame
And might and glory gonna be my name
And men gonna light my way

My time coming, anyday, don't worry bout me, no
It's gonna be just like they say, them voices tell me so
Seems so long I felt this way and time sure passin slow
My time coming, anyday, don't worry about me, no

Don't worry about me...

"Gangsta's Paradise"

-By Coolio-
 

"Raise The Flag"
 

Mac Dre & smoov-E - Hot Jalapenos  

From The Heart

Filled with hatred for all that they have taken from me 
Longing for the days when life was still untainted 
So pissed off 
 

Filled with hatred for all that they have taken from me
Longing for the days when life was still untainted
So pissed off
The one's that I Loved most are gone
Took my choice, left me with the blame
Now I am trapped like a rat in this cage
No !

I'm isolated in my lack of trust
But you give me something to believe in
When I forget that there is something pure still left in this world

Against all odds we stand as one
When you are lost I will be there
Straight from the heart with all my strength
Against all odds we will find a way

Just when i think that there's something left to hold on to
They rip that away too and i seek direction
But how do i start over?
Choke!

I'm suffocating on my bitterness
But you give something you know I can breathe in
When I am sure that there is nothing pure still left in this world

Against all odds we stand as one
When you are lost I will be there
Straight from the heart with all my strength
Against all odds we will find a way

Its from the heart
Whatever may come
Straight from the heart
We stand as one

Against all odds we stand as one
When you are lost I will be there
Straight from the heart with all my strength
Against all odds we will find a way

Its from the heart whatever may come
Straight from the heart
We stand as one
We stand as one
We stand as one

"Symphony In X Major"
(feat. Dr. Dre)
 

"Shake That Monkey"
(feat. Lil' Jon)

[Lil' Jon]
Put a hump in ya back and shake ya rump (HEY!) [4x]
Lets go!

[everyone (2x)]
Bounce dat ass up and down to da flo
Shake that shit till you cant no mo'
Twirk that monkey let me see ya get low
Freak that nigga till ya shit get sore

[Too Short]
Bounce that ass till ya cant no mo'
Make ya ass touch the flo'
Like ya legs are broke
Take that big ol' booty girl and scrub the ground
You can do it up and down
Or round n round
As long as that pussy aint stiff
Dance and make all the niggas look at that shit
Like ya strip at a club in the ATL
Lil bitch tore it up and started raisin hell
I remember magic city before the freak nik
Before the police started all that weak shit
All the big hoes...Get loose wit it
All the skinny hoes let Bruce Bruce hit it
Let a nigga fuck tonight
Damn right bitch...fuck my wife
You my slut for life
You know all i do...is count that cash
I won't charge you as long as you bounce dat ass

[chorus]

Bitch..Bitch..Shake that monkey

I bet she cant wiggle like that wit a dick in her
Have a motor tha booty contest and pick a winner
When she runnin
You never see the hoe come in last
So fast, she gotta 454 on dat ass
Ya never gonna win that race
Put on a seatbelt dont let her sit on ya face
She might kill you in the mornin at 2:14
Doin the pussy pop like she from New Orleans
Its been a while more than 10 years past
When ya close ya eyes you can still see her ass
When mommy used to dance like that
Bouncin that ass wit her hands on her back
I saw a grandmomma do it wit a baby in her arm
Put a hand on her car and started swangin it hard
Every nigga in the party wanna get wit the bitch
Look like she was fuckin an invisible dick

[chorus]

You dont have to be naked to dance like a stripper
Just wiggle that tail like your name is flipper
Do it like a dolphin on top of the water
Take it down to the ground, and pop it harder
Youve been hangin round them pimps again
She gangsta walkin like she Memphis 10
Get it girl i like the way you bounce
U must of learned that deep down way in the south
U from the west coast where you learn to do that dance
Im bout to stick my dick through the back of your pants
I woundnt pass up a chance to rip your cheeks
All in that ass, ya limpin for a week
Now all that booty, is that for me?
Its lookin so fat, we at the party
Lets hit the bar and drink
Tequila shots
Find a spot on tha floor let me see it drop!

[chorus]

[2x]
Now put yo ass on his dick
Let him know you da baddest lil bitch
Put ya hand on ya clit
Ask him do he like that shit
The way you move your butt
All he wanna do is fuck
Outside him and you in the truck
Sex so good you cant do it enough

Bounce dat ass bitch [3x]

Short Dog in the house

Shake that monkey hoe [until song it over]