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AESOP ROCK lyrics - None Shall Pass

Keep Off The Lawn

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[Intro:] Good evening! Alright... Yeah! Happy to be breathing... Yeah! I am alive... Yeah! (I am alive...) Yeah... [Bridge:] (You look like you've seen a ghost.) (You look like you've seen a ghost.) [Verse 1:] Most copious Rain soak the opiates Notice how the phobias appropriately procreate Woke up with a ghost farm focused on his groceries When they aren't telling stories, they are multiplying grossly on the lawn Let 'em loiter, never let 'em spawn The apparitions have been drinking this water for too long So when they gather by the birdbath in the morning he will tell 'em "I mean no disrespect, but you have all outstayed your welcome." Interesting, in a sense... Interrupt commiserating phantoms on your picket fence How quickly they will lift their heads And breathe an ultimatum like, "The dead don't argue." Said, "You're living by the bayonet, but how alive are you?" Shit, 'A' is all juice and bad etiquette Elbows on the table, lobster bibbing on the ready-set He said, "But how alive?" "I don't know homey, you decide." ("No, you decide.") Fine... [Chorus:] How alive? Too alive... How alive? Too alive... How alive? Too alive... [Verse 2:] And one by one around the yard, till each one felt communal pride Like they had done their little part in cleaning up the public With a steaming plate of justice for them Easy Baker stomachs (Say what?) We the legends that home with the unremembered Geriatric lore in the clutch of the budding censor Who snuck around the art police and all related governments To infiltrate a human lung and hike up off his tongue and lip Ahh... Money's in the market for a mother ship Double as a vessel that drag it's legacy under it And who am I to hang them out to dry by the heap? When if rehydrating fails, we're all dumber because of me Zombies of the antiquated nation chatter quietly The too alive channel from the library of rivalry And summer's in the mud, winter's by the tracks No story goes untold, Aes is back! [Bridge:] I got a handful rocking the same poker face Down to dance around the table like they own the place (You look like you've seen a ghost.) I got the whole world thinking it's a holiday 'Cause they can smell the chum in the water from miles away (You look like you've seen a ghost.) [Chorus:] How alive? Too alive... How alive? Too alive... How alive? Too alive... How alive? Too alive... How alive? Too alive... How alive? Too alive... How alive? Too alive... How alive? Too alive... [Outro:] "Aesip Rock" "Easep Rock" "Easep Rock" "Here's a bra" "Say it really loud." "Easep Rock" "Easep Ro" "Easeh Ro-Ro" "Easeh-ehhhh Rock"

We Come Alive

Joey Tempest
Well it's early evening and I'm at your door Thinking of things to say It's been a long hard week since I saw you now, Baby, you're always worth the wait I feel kinda restless, nervous I guess But so lucky to be alive We take the city by the hand It's our time tonight We come alive Yeah, we come alive with the night We come alive Yeah, we come alive with the night You've got your black jeans on And your worn out shirt Like the casual girl I know I'm gonna take you down town to this place I know Where they play our kind of rock and roll For a moment I feel when I look in your eyes That I've found what I'm searchng for Heaven's right in front of me and I'm Steppin through the door We come alive Yeah, we come alive with the night We come alive Yeah, we come alive with the night Look out! Well we walk on in and the music's loud And the lights are way down low The air fills up with ecstacy As we dance the whole night through I love the way we touch and express ourselves Such a natural way to be Now I know why the night belongs To fools like you and me Like theives we steal each other's time We have to go back home Got my arms around you so glad I found you And it's something I've done on my own Baby in just a little while we could go our separate ways But we both know we'd fool ourselves This night ain't over yet We come alive Yeah, we come alive with the night We come alive Yeah, we come alive with the night

Can't Nobody Hold Me Down

PUFF DADDY "No Way Out"
(feat. Mase) [Puff] Bad Boy... we ain't gon' stop [Verse One: Mase] Now with Sean on the hot track, melt like it's hot wax Put it out, all the stores, bet you could shop that (that's right) Leave a nigga with a hot hat, fronting like Bad Boy ain't got tracks (nigga stop that) There's no guy slicker than this young fly nigga Nickel-nine nigga, floss you die quicker (uh-huh) This fed time outta town pie flipper Turn Cristal into a Crooked I sipper Everbody want to be fast, see the cash Fuck around they weak staff, get a heat rash Anything in Bad Boy way we smash (we smash) Hundred G stash, push a bulletproof E-Class (ehehe) I'm through with bein a player and a baller Just want me one bad bitch so I can spoil her Mase wanna be the one you respect, even when you're vexed Rock Versace silks over spilled brunette Got green never seen so you suck my jewels Clutch my uz', anything I touch I bruise Puff make his own laws, nigga fuck your rules (that's right) Goodfellas, you know you can't touch us dudes [Puff] Don't push us, cause we're close to the, edge [Puff] We're tryin, not to lose our heads, a-hah hah hah hah [Verse Two: Mase] Broken glass everywhere [glass shatters] if it ain't about the money, Puff, I just don't care (that's right) I'm that Goodfella fly guy, sometimes wiseguys Spend time in H-A-W-A-I-I (Mase can you please stop smoking lah lah) Puff why try I'm a thug, I'ma die high I be out in Jersey, puffin Hershey Brothers ain't worthy to rock my derby Though I'm never drugged, I'm the venom in the club, G Though I know the thug be wantin to slug me (uh-huh) Could it be I move as smoove as Bugsy (yeah) Or be at the bar with too much bubbly (c'mon) Yo I think it must be the girls want to lust me Or is it simply the girls just love me Brothers wanna: rock the Rolls, rock my clothes Rock my ice, pull out Glocks, stop my life (uhh) I'm like, 'Damn, how these niggaz got they trust Used to be my man, how you gonna plot on my wife' Do you think you snake me, cause they hate me Or he got his Ph.D; Player Hater's Degree (Ahaha!) [Chorus: Mase, Puff Daddy] [Mase] Can't nobody take my pride [Puff] Uh-uh, uh-uh [Mase] Can't nobody hold me down... ohh no [Mase] I got to keep on movin [Verse Three: Mase] Quit that! (uh-huh) You a big cat (yeah) Where your chicks at (yeah) Where your whips at (where dey at) Wherever you get stacks, I'ma fix that Everything that's big dreams, I did that (that's right) Don't knock me cause you're boring I'm record sales soaring (*whistling*) straight touring Simply a lot of men be wantin to hear me cause their words just don't offend me (uh-uh, uh-uh) We spend cheese, in the West Indies Then come home to plenty cream Bentleys (ahehe) You name it, I could claim it Young, black, and famous, with money hangin out the anus And when you need a hit, who you go and get (who) Bet against us (Not a sure bet) We make hits that'll rearrange your whole set (that's right) and got a Benz that I ain't even drove yet [Mase] Don't push us, cause we're close to the, edge [Mase] We're tryin, not to, lose our heads, a-hah-hah-hah-hah [Mase] I get the feeling sometime, that make me wonder [Mase] Why you wanna take us under [Puff] Why you wanna take us under [repeat 2X] [Chorus: repeat to fade]

Cummin' At Cha

EPMD "Business Never Personal"
Verse One: Erick Sermon Yes, return the last dragon, balls of fire Back to attack, and sharp like barbed wire The ruff rugged male human black alien My style's, foreign, compared to an Israelian I rock, and shock a new style Hardcore's the profile, I bust a cap for the buckwild I'm back in effect, how's that? I'm not Teddy Riley but I'm swingin like a New Jack You know me so yo check my flow G I rock 48 Hours like Nick Nolte And for your information... I found wack MC's camps and do em like Jason Yeah, doyouknow what they call me? E Double who raps off the walls see I work out, yeah I do my fitness So I can find a mistress, while I'm in the business A gold digger, with the hourglass figure (why?) 'I'm feelin sad,' damn nigga! Now I'm rockin the house with Das EFX *They want EFX*, yeah some live effects M.D. got my back, so I'm goin for mine So watch it, or pop pop pop goes my nine Verse Two: Parrish Smith Here we here we go... (who?) slow flow so watch the head blow No rules in the rap game, I'm throwin elbows (The name) Mic Doc (say what?) this is hip-hop Roll with the Hit Squad, stomp like the Go-Bots (Shiggedy shots bust) Parrish Smith rocks the spot Pumps em off the block, hits because my tune knocks Tower down over suckers next is Das EFX (Biggedy mic check um, one two check uhh I think I wann rock it M.D.) OK Drayz bet Time to exit, yo, so I'm out there If you want me you can find me at the crib Still gettin mine rippin rhymes on the mainline Don't play me or pop goes the nine Verse Three: Drayz, Skoob Biggedy bang yowza, higgedy howabout a mic wrecker I biggedy break a back, I'm black and I can Decker Nigga, ya figgedy figure the, way I kick it I'm dashin, I stiggedy stuck Johnny for his Cash and I trashed him, I miggedy made the bastard look sloppy Copy, I pack a nine if you try to stop me Niggedy I'm the bungle, I'm swingin it from the left so tell the Chef Boy-ar-dee's niggaz nice, and plus I'm def Tiggedy take your life asthma, the jibbedy jibber jabber ruff rapper I wreck it then I step like a ladder So add a, niggedy nother page into my rap book I strike like, the weapon or a mother at the crack book I giggedy give a fender, figgedy bender, to a tender, roni Lik umm, Chachi, then Joni She'll stagger, when I move my lips like Mick Jagger She'll go goo-goo, gah-gah, they call me Ali Baba The jibbedy jibber jabber, jibbedy jibber jabber, jaw Riggedy wreck it quick and get, raw I'm thiggedy throwin the slang, like a boomer-rang Kill the rumor, bang, I steal a show like I used to steal Puma's Then I rock it, a topic from the sewer or the trash can I'm niggedy not the video game, but I'm like Pac Man I'm slick right, I got more Dick than Van Dyke Liggedy let the nines clap, cause I'm back to the Manpike

I'm Alive

APRIL WINE "First Glance"
(Myles Goodwyn) Published by Goody Two Tunes, Inc. - BMI I like to rock and I like to roll I like the blues if it's got some soul I take my lovin' any way you can So if you got the time, honey I'm your man Cause I'm alive, I'm alive, I'm alive I've learned to coped with the crap and jive Remember boy, just to stay alive Only the strong survive Only the strong survive, and I'm alive, yeah I got no reasons for slowin' down I like to move, and I'm glory bound The silent runner in the edge of night So don't you stand in my way, unless you wanna fight Cause I'm alive, I'm alive, I'm alive I left my family in '65 And they said boy, just to stay alive, yeah Remember only the strong survive Only the strong survive, keep your head up boy, ooh I'm alive (I'm alive), I'm alive (I'm alive) And I really feel like gettin' it on I'm alive (I'm alive), I'm alive (I'm alive) I said I'm ready and I'm feelin' alright, ooh And I'm gonna find some lovin' tonight, some good good love And I'm lookin' at you, I know what I wanna do, yeah Something I can get into I'm alive, I'm alive, I'm alive I left my family in '65 And they said boy, just to stay alive, yeah Remember only the strong survive, they said I'm alive, I'm alive, I'm alive (I'm alive) I can cope with all that crap and all that jive, baby (I'm alive) I'm alive, I'm alive, I'm alive (I'm alive) And it feels good, yeah

Rock The Mic

BEANIE SIGEL
[Intro (Beanie Sigel): ] Ho!....Ho!....Ho!... [Freeway] Bounce [Beanie Sigel] Holla [Freeway] Bounce....bounce....bounce [Beanie Sigel] It's B Sige in the place with Young Free And I got what it takes to rock the mic right yeah Still watch what you say out your mouth Cause 50 shots still will burn the club out [Verse 1 (Freeway): ] I miss the hood when I'm travelin, get neck when I'm travelin', chicks peck wood when I'm travelin Fuck a lex cause the click thick good in a caravan Slide through your hood like a avalanche Take a flick if you get a chance get that close Fuck in a van cause I got that dough Deal with me, enemies come sleep with me for breakfast Guaranteed to eat this toast I'm reckless, firestarter heat your folks A starvin artist that a eat y'all tracks, so don't bring 'em around I be around ricans vida loca They got all the toastas don't need no gats I got a six stashed leave 'em around So I don't get left around haters around when I leave In the winter rock short sleaves reason to pound With the heat blastin, keep actin the heat blastin Shut no marine shinin, marine fashion backin 'em down Niggas 'gone keep hatin and my click 'gone keep grindin Keep movin, lockin the town [Chorus (Freeway): ] It's Freeway in the place to be see And I got what it takes to rock the mic right yeah Still watch what you say to me prick Cause I got what it takes to duck the AK clip [Beanie Sigel] It's B Sige in the place with Young Free And I got what it takes to rock the mic right yeah Still watch what you say out your mouth Cause 50 shots still will burn the club out, ho!!! [Verse 2 (Beanie Sigel): ] It's Mack-daddy-young strappy No he ain't the OG gangsta Yes I is! come on don't test I kid I firebomb cribs like Left Eye did Notorious like that Bed Stuy kid, big or small you can get it Damn raw like tryin to brawl a strong armored midget I pull the 9 out my pocket I'm lyin I pull the Mac out the closet start fryin Will you cats try to block it stop tryin Take that, get back, clap mine You know, stay low, keep fryin, uh! I put the led in they gat, the medal go clap I lay cats flat on they back, stop fuckin with this radical cat You fuck around and need a medical cat The led a go clap, your head a go back Uh, it's B Sige, in the place to be With two seaters on the waist of me, who's facin me? [Chorus (Beanie Sigel):] It's B Sige in the place with Young Free And I got what it takes to rock the mic right yeah Still watch what you say out your mouth Cause 50 shots still will burn the club out, ho!!! [Freeway] It's Freeway in the place to be see And I got what it takes to rock the mic right yeah Still watch what you say to me prick Cause I got what it takes to duck the AK clip [Verse 3 (Freeway): ] Red nickels down your way don't trip Get holded down your way got soldiers down your way Keep quiet down your way no lip All of y'all need to run yo'self Go get the burna nigga bang yo'self When I come through with they hammer make you lose yo' health And, boulder dashes move like Cassius Clay Move yay like caskets, there's a will there's a way Obey my thirst move yay through traffic Without Sprite, without Nike's I just do it bar break your basket Yeah you damn right, without ice I pull a playa honey card stuffed with baskets International post playas stuck with a adlib You don't wanna be hoe playas stuck in the hood Bend over backwards clown suckers on a backwoods [Chorus (Freeway): ] It's Freeway in the place to be see And I got what it takes to rock the mic right yeah Still watch what you say to me prick Cause I got what it takes to duck the AK clip [Beanie Sigel] It's B Sige in the place with Young Free And I got what it takes to rock the mic right yeah Still watch what you say out your mouth Cause 50 shots still will burn the club out, ho!!! [Freeway] It's Freeway in the place to be see And I got what it takes to rock the mic right yeah Still watch what you say to me prick Cause I got what it takes to duck the AK clip [Beanie Sigel] It's B Sige in the place with Young Free And I got what it takes to rock the mic right yeah Still watch what you say out your mouth Cause 50 shots still will burn the club out, ho!!! [Outro (Freeway): ] All of y'all need to run yo'self Go get the burna nigga bang yo'self All of y'all need to run yo'self Go get the burna nigga bang yo'self

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