ALABAMA lyrics - Cheap Seats

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This town ain't big, this town ain't small. It's a little of both they say. Our ball club may be minor league but at least it's triple A. We sit below the Marlboro man, above the right field wall. We do the wave all by ourself. Hey ump, a blind man could've made that call. We like our beer flat as can be. We like our dogs with mustard and relish. We got a great pitcher what's his name. Well we can't even spell it. We don't worry about the pennant much. We just like to see the boys hit it deep. There's nothing like the view from the cheap seats. The game was close, we'll call it a win. Go off to toast the boys again. That local band is back in town. They got a kinda minor league sound. They're not that bad, they're not that good. But all in all it's understood. We wanna dance, they wanna play. We wouldn't have it any other way. We like our beer flat as can be. We like our dogs with mustard and relish. We got a great pitcher what's his name. Well we can't even spell it. We don't worry about the pennant much. We just like to see the boys hit it deep. There's nothing like the view from the cheap seats. Cheap seats Now the majors called up ol' what's his name. And one more buildin' rises tall. And suddenly we're all grown up. And this old town not quite so small. But I'll always miss the middle size town. In the middle of the middle-west. With no name pitchers and local bands, And mustard and relish and all the rest. We like our beer flat as can be. We like our dogs with mustard and relish. We got a great pitcher what's his name. Well we can't even spell it. We don't worry about the pennant much. We just like to see the boys hit it deep. There's nothing like the view from the cheap seats. Cheap seats...

Little Mysteries

Rickie Lee Jones "The Evening Of My Best Day"
A gypsy boy came up to you With a newspaper spread across his arm To hid his fingers in your pocket... Meanwhile, in another part of town I buy a ticket for a game And la petite femme, smoking les gitanes Is writing down my name Oh, little mysteries, little mysteries Yeah, little mysteries, little mysteries A plane goes down in kc, mo In a simple twist of fate A trail of lies leads us to orlando But we are days too late For a certain brother down in florida Famous for his cake And when the boys came over from texas They said 'we'll take everything we can take...' Oh, little mysteries, little mysteries Yeah, little mystereis, little mysteries Nobody wants to know Nobody wants to see Now four years later Another senator hits the ground This time the boys make sure That his wife is with him when he goes down And while everybody's looking up In a race too close to call T he election quietly slips into The third door down the hall. Oh, little mysteries, little mysteries. Yeah, little mysteries, little mystereies Could be next to you. Someone you've known for years A car parked down by the airport At the edge of town.....

My Side Of Town

Lutricia McNeal "My Side of Town"
Boys are getting down Sisters fool around Let me tell you a story about my side of town Johnny was the sweetest kisser Thinking that he wouldn't miss her Little did he know That she would let him go Mary was a happy girl living in a different world grooving all night long and listening to this song Boys are getting down Sisters fool around Let me tell you a story about my side of town Bobby was a shooting star but he didn't get that far dreams went up in smoke as he went for the toke Whatever you like is fine with me What turns you on and set you free Grooving all night long Andl listening to this song Boys are getting down Sisters fool around Let me tell you a story about my side of town

Represent

JA RULE "Pain Is Love"
[Ja Rule] I represent Gangsta Shit Niggaz that spent time on the brick for keys on the strip Loadin my clips, givin ass niggaz the shits Life's a bitch, gotta murda to get rich And infamous, that's when the game gets deep Gotta re-up, cop heat and hit the streets Now the feds is buggin me, D.T. straight fucking me The whole operation shook, bitches ain't loving me No more, see, I gotta make a switch Should I lay low or run wild and stick shit Ran up a team, that's striclty dedicated to cream It's time to go outta town and wash niggaz clean For everything they got, leave nothing to spare But the shells on the ground when that ass is shot And once again it's hot, but this time there's a snitch Thought he was dead when he got hit in state Mich. Turn states to evidence, we on the run Reprisentin all illegal drugs and guns [Chorus] Where all my gangsta niggaz at Supply the town with coke and Hen(Hennesey) and cuban contacts We keep them coming back, plus the one's that copped crack Raw cut, overdose off the feedback, alone Intoxicated from the Cognac, charge that Al Capone suite to Ammex Valley to Lex, that black hand is on deck We rollin in, peelin notes off of G stacks, We Murderaz [Verse2] This fuckin life's got me feeling like a lefty It's aight, I'll go hard, make sure this world don't forget me It's like my game's virtual, based on reality I'm speeding like a bullet at high velocity You think you stopping me, I think not Ain't too many who known to do it properly I'm likely to get so high like Tony be, toasted bein free And trip out occasionaly, you know Cause it ain't nothing for me to touch you But for you to touch Ja, yet to been proved, I'm still breathing Current age, those dopes wanna live, gotta get paid to do so The average mind can't elevate and grow, calculate the dough Analyze and invest where it's profitable, marketable Billboards hot shot debut Ja Rule Unstopable [Chorus] Where all my gangsta niggaz at Supply the town with coke and Hen(Hennesey) and cuban contacts We keep them coming back, plus the one's that copped crack Raw cut, overdose off the feedback, alone Intoxicated from the Cognac, charge that Al Capone suite to Ammex Valley to Lex, that black hand is on deck We rollin in, peelin notes off of G stacks, We Murderaz [Verse3] Fear, that is my logic, the suit's made a composite sketch of this object Blazing throught the projects, E.S. Lex coach edit, new shit Got a nice connect, 12, five the brick, Heading o.t. With this chick who like to slay, drink baby, snort coke and weed Half Trinidadian and Vietnamese She made a habit of calling a nigga daddy Would die for me gladly, feloniously, I taught her well Took her heavenly body and showed it hell I made a lot of dought with her, she was my top nigga Knew the rules to the game but painted her own picture She wanted everything black and white Never paying attention to the gray areas in life Stayed up half the night, wondering is my dough all right Is she high on the job, or maybe she's getting robbed Quick picked up the mac milli, ready to get involved Cause my .44 revolves around this Fucking with Black Gang, all you get is hot lead Muthafuckaz, cause you know that shit [Chorus] Where all my gangsta niggaz at Supply the town with coke and Hen(Hennesey) and cuban contacts We keep them coming back, plus the one's that copped crack Raw cut, overdose off the feedback, alone Intoxicated from the Cognac, charge that Al Capone suite to Ammex Valley to Lex, that black hand is on deck We rollin in, peelin notes off of G stacks, We Live It Where all my gangsta niggaz at Supply the town with coke and Hen(Hennesey) and cuban contacts We keep them coming back, plus the one's that copped crack Raw cut, overdose off the feedback, alone Intoxicated from the Cognac, charge that Al Capone suite to Ammex Valley to Lex, that black hand is on deck We rollin in, peelin notes off of G stacks, We Murderaz....

Clementine

JOHNNY CASH "Songs Of Our Soil"
(Oh my darlin' Clementine) She knew that Cody was the man she wanted But she had waited nearly all her life Just one more trip to town to tell the boys goodbye Then he'd be back to take her for his wife (Don't you worry) Clementine Cody saddled up and left his darlin' Then rode to town to celebrate his plan He told 'em this would be his last carousing' "I'm gonna settle down boys if I can" (With my darlin') Clementine Someone said, "It must have been past midnight When Cody had to face a jealous man " Another story goes that no one really knows But it seems there was a dance hall girl called Nan (Don't you tell) Clementine We do know that the shot or two was heard from some back room Then there was a silence in the place Just one more trip to town but all his chips were down They found Cody lyin' on his face (Softly callin') Clementine So buddies, make a monument to lay down at his head Sure you hate to leave your pal behind Mother, help your daughter put her weddin' dress away 'Cause Cody won't be ridin' back this time (To his darlin') Clementine

The Good, The Bad & The Ugly

JIN "The Rest Is History"
[Males speaking Chinese] [Verse 1] About they never talked about the guns or the drugs 'Till I saw the guns and the drugs There is tons in the hood I'll admit, I never sold a sack in my life Watchin' "Scarface" thinkin' that was a life Slingin' dope or coke, respect, money and power But what happen when things start to go sour Everybody wanna see more cash But ego's clashin', that's when egos crash See the two of them started when they was in dimes Graduated, now they movin' bricks at a time Down to do whatever even wet up cops Tryin' to build an empire so they shut up shop They got themselves a connect ready to tie it down A buster went from Philly straight to China town Now there is dough poorin' heads thinkin' it's the same All of a sudden there is weak link in the chain He's a 6"2, brawler cat -- nickname Bolo Caught beef with his man so he had to go dolo But that was a no no You know the code of the streets; everybody gotta eat And that's how shit in the hood be Ain't sayin' it's a true story, but it could be For the next three months Bolo is nowhere to be found They say 'cause of the beef that's why he left town And everybody knows why they don't get along He's a greedy bastard - stole half a meal from Fom Fom is the quiet type, silent and deadly You play with his money now he's violent and ready They was partners - betrayed by his own man So he really gotta take actions into his own hands Father forgive me for the sins I commit But when I see that thief again, that's it [Hook] The good, the bad, things can get ugly Every hustler over this money thinkin' what it should be Never know who, when, where, what could be If you still alive then you'll probably understood me [Verse 2] Meanwhile across town in a two bedroom apartment Bolo's going through it, baby mama through it All that dumb shit he be puttin' her though Disappear for three months plus he hittin' her too Now she got her bags pack then she ready to bounce Didn't leave a thing - not even the keys to the house Let her leave, he ain't talk with her at all Went straight for the safe behind the portrait on the wall He's back for his jewels, that in the cash Plus the sale of last few bricks he had in his stash Get his money right then he leavin' again Off to find a new life and start breathin' again So the deal was made and the buyers agreed And exchanged - they bring what the suppliers would need Pick a spot in China Town uncle Lenny used to own Dollar bills on the wall respectfully known Bolo went by himself even though it seem risky Wanted the whole cake - somethin' smell fishy Back in the kitchen the money was waitin' Deep in his heart he knew he was dancin' with Satan Dress in all back with gats - this ain't part of the deal Had a me set a mouth for the kill Startin' lettin' off shots now just a few here Sounded like firecrackers durin' Chinese new years Bolo's big as a truck I don't know how they miss him But they got so close the bullet stay there and kissed 'em Grab the suitcase threw a table at the goons Jump out a shattered window not a moment too soon The thugs follow and he sprayed up his ride Cut up from the glass but he made it alive Now he's back at the crib frankly they say at least He was just being chased by thugs and the police Countin' his dough sittin' on the couch' in Two shots to the back of the head now he slouch' in Fom tried to get him at the spot, couldn't then So he paid his baby ma' 50 Gs' to let him in Damn [Hook 2X]

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