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AARADHNA lyrics - Treble & Reverb

Bob's Your Uncle

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You think you sleep Staying out at night But you know damn right you is wrong You’re running all over town While your man waits around At home thinking that you’re with your girl But he don’t know That you out here, making him look like a fool no No, no he don’t know That you out here doing him dirty He don’t know Another man is giving his lady love He don’t know Cause if he did he’d kick you out that door You said Bob’s your uncle Terry is your cousin Bruce is your brother So is Kevin Say uh uh uh uh uh You keep on telling them lies I say uh uh uh uh uh You know you’re somebody’s wife Now what makes you think That the birdies won’t sing? About all of them secrets you hold You ho-old Whatever goes up Must come back down Shit like this always hits the ground But he don’t know That you out here, making him look like a fool no No, no he don’t know That you out here doing him dirty He don’t know Another man is giving his lady love He don’t know Cause if he did he’d kick you out that door You said Bob’s your uncle Terry is your cousin Bruce is your brother So is Kevin Say uh uh uh uh uh You keep on telling them lies I say uh uh uh uh uh You know you’re somebody’s wife So we’re talking Up with the man and ask you Who was your friend and you said It was your uncle, it was your brother It was your cousin Bo-bo-bo-bo-bo-Bob is your uncle Bo-bo-bo-bo-bo-Bob is your uncle You said Bob’s your uncle Terry is your cousin Bruce is your brother So is Kevin Say uh uh uh uh uh You keep on telling them lies I say uh uh uh uh uh You know you’re somebody’s wife Keep on, keep on telling them Keep on, keep on telling them Bo-bo-bo-bo-bo-Bob is your uncle Bo-bo-bo-bo-bo-Bob is your uncle Bo-bo-bo-bo-bo-Bob is your uncle

This Town

KACEY MUSGRAVES "Pageant Material"
[Spoken:] We had a girl that came in with a drug overdose the other day And she got real belligerent And she bit one of the nurses (Oh man) And, I mean, she bit (ohhh) - you could see every tooth (nooo! hehe) It took two or three of us to get her off of her It's a crazy Wednesday We finally got a flashing light, they put it in last year And everybody got real happy when the grocery store got beer And last time the census men came a-knockin', we were busting at the seams Aw, but don't you forget it, as big as we're getting This town's too small to be mean Big enough for a zipcode, a VFW A good Mexican restaurant, a beauty shop or two Got a Methodist, a Baptist, and a Church of the Nazarene Aw, but don't you forget it, as big as we're getting This town's too small to be mean Yeah, it's too dang small to be mean Too small to be lying Way too small to cheat Way too small for secrets Cause they're way too hard to keep Cause somebody's mama knows somebody's cousin And somebody's sister knows somebody's husband And somebody's daughter knows somebody's brother And around here, we all look out for each other You'll end up in the paper, wreck your family name What goes around comes back around by Friday's football game We only got one sheriff, but we all know how to keep the peace Aw, and don't you forget it, as big as we're getting This town's too small to be mean Too small to be lying Way too small to cheat Way too small for secrets Cause they're way too hard to keep Cause somebody's mama knows somebody's cousin And somebody's sister knows somebody's husband And somebody's daughter knows somebody's brother And around here, we all look out for each other Yeah, somebody's mama knows somebody's cousin And somebody's sister knows somebody's husband And somebody's daughter knows somebody's brother And around here, we all look out for each other

No Clause 28

BOY GEORGE "Boyfriend"
To tamper with our pride They say to celebrate it Is social suicide I'm not your average beat boy I'm not your rebel guy You want to make us hated You want to make us slide No Clause 28 No Clause 28 Brother you're much too late Don't need this legislation You don't need this score Don't need this facist groove Just to show pornography the door Don't mean to be too precious I don't mean to be uptight But tell me iron lady Are we moving to the right? No Clause 28 No Clause 28 Brother you're much too late They talk about AIDS they call it a curse But brothers we know it's gonna get worse You know you won't cure it with TV campaigns Or telling those mothers what to put in their veins I'm telling you suckers start using your heads By putting the money in hospital beds You're clamping our cars the streets are a mess Look what you've done to the NHS Not Tory, not Labour, not SDP It's all the same from a factory Don't talk to me about political choice I don't like your tone and I don't like your voice No Clause 28 No Clause 28 Brother you're much too late

Searching For Endings

ALIVE LIKE ME "Only Forever"
Are you still standing here watching me sink? The words are filling this room and suffocating me You can't keep telling me What I'm supposed to think I've become so numb to the truth That I don't feel a thing (No I don't feel a thing) And I think I've done enough Pretending for everyone That I don't think I'll have to waste Another breath it always seems To be pointless and endlessly Filling me with doubt And of all the words you've said I've never heard them for myself When there's no turning back, nowhere to run I keep on telling myself That I've been here before (woah) With thoughts I can't ignore (woah) When there's no exit And we're just searching for endings We just might get what we want What we want And I don't know if you can hear me But I'm feeling so alone And I don't know if you're here with me I've never felt this low Why have I been searching for things For things I can't obtain But I still never feel anything Unless you're here next to me Are you still standing here watching me sink? The words are filling this room and suffocating me You can't keep telling me What I'm supposed to think I've become so numb to the truth But I've been here before (woah) With thoughts I can't ignore (woah) When there's no exit And were just searching for endings We just might get what we want What we want And I don't know if you can hear me But I'm feeling so alone And I don't know if you're here with me Why can't I let this go?

Scars of The Crucifix

JEDI MIND TRICKS "Legacy Of Blood"
[Vinnie Paz] My brain's on another lever than yours You could only comprehend half of what my memory stores I only walk through the heavenly doors And never try to see the penitentiary walls I walk barefoot on the equator with the mental acumen of Bob Lazar My frame can't be explored by y'all radar My name can't be absorbed in god's quazaar So why try and stay around this hell 12 tho from all the 12 tribes in Israel They call me Ishmael, lord of the seas! I take your life quick, gone in a fucking breeze! You don't deserve to breathe, your brain thoughtless While I'll remain in the same spain fortress The pain's gorgeus, and love is torture And anyone who tell you different is a martyr [Vinnie Paz] I'm from the pits of hell Escaping from an egyptian cell I dedicate this to the saints that's doing bids in jail You fucking kids are frail, and we the purest form And the biology of magic is a gorgeous psalm My deepest thoughts are strong, and I'm unbreakable You wouldn't overstand, you're humanly incapable My appetite for blood is gruesomly is insationable And I'm a righteous thug, that's brutaly defacing you And you don't want no war, it ain't a game daddy I spit a bunch of slugs into your fucking frame daddy You just a fucking crumb, my click is hustling jums I spit a rap at you to liquify your guts and lungs But the devil made me do that Fighting for the rights of islam-arm with two gats But y'all knew that, we was coming for blood And your body the perfect specimen to put in the mud [Vinnie Paz] I civilize the savages, while you support gay marriages Evil demons and the Jesus of Nasareth I keep my blade more sharper than the cactuses I keep grenades in my parka for the pacifists And you can't lie to god, cousin You can't lie to the great master Thor, cousin It's a facade, cousin They wanna lie to you, they wanna tell you that the government is reliable They wanna tell you that islam is dangerous When everybody know the christians are the blame for this Cuz it's the truth, deal with it But you complain everytime I'm real with it I'm bout to kill critics, and then take 'em to war And teach 'em how to put their love and faith in Allah Or I'm breaking their jaw, or I take 'em to burn Cuz that's the only fucking way the pagans will learn

848

JIM JONES
Half a milli all in my bag If this was Philly they would say I'm in my bag Quarter milli with the paper tags And I keep the 9 milli playing laser tag Condo in Miami that's my favorite pad Watching Rondo vs Miami he just made a pass Gotta coupe it when we racing past Body stupid with a crazy ass! High heels, red bottoms And I miss my niggas For real cause the feds gottem (Sak-pase) You doing 30 pray for 65 percent (I got you nigga) And the car dirty you know that I'm riding bent! [Chorus:] Kingpin! 848 Lights, Camera , Action (FLEX) First 48! Fly bitches Meet me at the bar And when they catch us we gon' get the biggest charge Kingpin! 848! Sex, Money, Murda First 48! Live niggas, buy the biggest cars And when they catch us we gon' get the biggest charge [Juelz Santana:] Uh still slangin cocaine boy Still gangbangin with my gang boys Swagged up still rockin big chains boy Who wanna hear that choppa make noise? I'm smoking dope, straight outta gas mask It's big B's 9 treys Billy badass I'm sellin coke what's the code I'll match that Matter fact I got them for half that How many mug shots they gon take of me? Until they understand they ain't gon pin a case on me? [Chorus] [Waka Flocka Flame:] I pulled out hopped out threw the duces Look back at smiling at these haters blowin kush I got muscle in my hood call me Flocka Bush Get your head knocked for a couple bands Shit hit the fans my youngin let them guns blam Told em keep shooting don't stop unless you're gun jam We got automatic big guns like Call of Duty Keep it G push the turf that's my Call of Duty Fly young nigga rob you with some Louis Run up on my bus got burned now he tryna sue me Free my brother Gucci! And my brother Bootsie I swear to God my life is like a fucking movie [Chorus]

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