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ANI DIFRANCO lyrics - Imperfectly

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Pavlov hits me with more bad news every time I answer the phone so I play and I sing and I just let it ring, all day when I'm at home a defacto choice of macro-microcosmic melancholy but baby any way you slice it, I'm thinkin I could just as soon use the time alone yeah the goons have gone global and the CEO's are shredding files and the democrans and the republicrats are flashing their toothy smiles and Uncle Tom is posing for a photo-op with the oval office klan and Uncle Sam is riggin' cockfights in the promised land and that knife you stuck in my back is still there it pinches a little when I sigh and moan and these days I'm thinkin I could just as soon use the time alone cause all the wrong people have the power of suggestion and the freedom of the press is meaningless if nobody asks the question I mean causation by definition is such a complex compilation of factors that to even try to say why is to oversimplify that's a far cry, isn't it dear, from acting like you're the only one there unrepentantly self-centered and unfair enter all suckers scrambling for the truth exit mr. eye-contact who took his flirt and flew the coup but whatever, no matter, no fishin trips, no fishin cause momma's officially out of commission and did I mention in there somewhere did I mention somewhere in there that I traded Babe Ruth, yes I traded the only player that was bigger than the game and I can't even tell you why, cause you'd think I'm insane. and that's the truth and the music industry mafia is pimping girl power sniping off sharp-shooter singles from their styrofoam towers, and hip-hop is tied up in the back room with a logo stuffed in its mouth cause the master's tools will never dismantle the master's house but then, I'm getting away from myself as I get closer and closer home and the difference between you and me baby is I get fucked up when I'm alone and I must admit today that my inner pessimist seems to have gotten the best of me we start out sugared up on kool aid and manifest destiny and then we memorize all the presidents names like little trained monkeys and we spit into the world so many spinny-eyed TV junkies incapable of unraveling the military-industrial mystery pre-emptively passified with history book history and I've been around the world now and I can see this about America the mind control is deep here, man the myopia is steep here, man and behold those who try to expose the reality really try to realize democracy are shot with rubber bullets and gassed off the streets while the global power brokers are kept clean and discreet behind a wall behind a moat and that is all that's all that's all she wrote and my heart beats an s-s-s o-o-o s-s-s cause folks just really couldn't care-care-care less-less-less as long as every day is superbowl sunday and larger than life women in lingerie are pouting at us from every bus stop she loves me, she loves me not she loves me, she loves me not she loves me, she loves me not and 'big government should not stand between a man and his money' i mean, 'what's good for business is good for the country' our children still take that lie like communion, the same old line the Confederacy used on the Union conjugate liberty into libertarian and medicated associated with deregulation privitization we won't even know we're slaves on a corporate plantation somebody say hallelujah, somebody say damnation, cause the profit system follows the path of least resistance and the path of least resistance is what makes the river crooked makes it serpentine capitalism is the devil's wet dream so just give me my Judy garland drugs and let me get back to work cause the empire state building is the tallest building in New York and I have always got the feeling you just like to hear it fall off your tongue but I remember my name in your mouth and I don't think I was done hearing it close to my ear on a whisper's way to a moan Pavlov hits me with more bad news every time I answer the phone so I play and I sing and just let it ring, all day when I'm at home a defacto choice of macro-microcosmic melancholy but baby any way you slice it, I'm thinkin I could just as soon use the time alone

Hotel Song

JOSH RITTER "Josh Ritter"
Sunday night, its supper time, the hotel’s full and all is fine. You can see that No Vacancy sign from the window of room 39 Monday morning at half past eight, everybody’s gone, they left no trace. I sit alone as the day grows late, wait to see your friendly face Why you chose my hotel I’m not real qualified to tell, it’s just your face I remember well, when you asked if I had a room to sell Maybe you liked just what you saw, the cable TV and the indoor spa or maybe it was the low low price – twenty-seven bucks a night Say the highway is for lovers, but he ain’t no friend of mine, because every time I find my heart, I lose it to that long yellow line You checked in, I checked you out, you smiled from the corners of your mouth I turned on the no-vacancy sign as you checked in to room 39 I saw the light from your TV, you were watching channel 23, the night was long, the dark was deep, I kinda cried myself to sleep Say the highway is for lovers, but he ain’t no friend of mine, because every time I find my heart, I lose it to that long yellow line Morning broke itself at last, you got your continental breakfast, dropped off the key and said goodbye, I think I thought I heard you sigh I caught a glimpse of your licence plate, you were drifting down the innerstate It said you were from Delaware, I said oh it must be gorgeous there

Vamp Life

JIM JONES "F.E.A.S.T.: Vampire Life 2"
[Hook:] Usually use blood to get through the night Yes I’m a vampire Vampire hurting for fun (Who’s vamping) I usually use blood to get through the night (I get my money in the night time) Yes I’m a vampire, vampire hurting for fun (Freaks come out at night baby) Come alive in the night time Come alive in the right time When the sun goes down and the moon go up come alive in the night time A hundred thou for the right time Fifty tho make christ shine This cash on swipe minds Live fast see the white line I in that Rolls coupe Lean back on rose juice Few cups of that get them hoes loose and my wrist on ice like [?] shit to London Passport is all stamped up and when I beeped that bitch she jumped in told us she is all vamped up She is from uptown rock high heels top down my fly wheels I'm sick and my ride ill pop champagne I’m alive still So god bless to that hard stress Say a prayer it could be worse Thats beef and with desert I am vampin hard till I hit the dirt [Hook] If I should die before I wake Till I die I’m wide awake Presidential type of face Heavy metal upside the wasit Maybach with the quiet drapes Rose gettin high off grazy Take you up to a higher place vampires in outter space Penthouse with a fire place clear view of Empire states Clear view get your mind straight talk slick I fire aim Flashbacks of a prior case Most niggers in dire straights I am drop top down the real 8th drop the top just to hear them hate Gotta rev ur engine make em hear the porsche, switch lanes six gears of course Life is a bitch, a triflin bitch, married to the game but near divorced Big watch like I’m here to floss Private jet til I clear the port My niggas hustle like fuck the struggle FEDs a scary thought [Hook] (Think about that Only we vamp through the night You niggas keep sleeping and get slepped on Or get crept on My money coming bank rolls nigga I been fucked my credit up So I need my cash on demand)

Definition Of A Thug Nigga

2PAC "R U Still Down? (Remember Me)"
'Nobody's, closing me out of my business' [repeat 2X] [2Pac] My definition of a thug nigga 'Nobody's, closing me out of my business' [Verse One: 2Pac] I played the cards I was given, thank God I'm still livin Pack my nine til it's time to go to prison As I'm bailin down the block that I come from, still gotta pack a gun Case some young motherfuckers wanna play dumb I guess I live life forever jugglin But I'll be hustlin til the early mornin cause I'm strugglin Like drinkin liquor make the money come quicker Gettin pages from my bitch it's time to dick her I ain't in love with her, I just wanna be the one to hit her Drop off and let the next nigga get her That's the way it goes, it's time to shake a hoe, make the dough Break a hoe when it's time to make some mo' I keep my finger on the trigger of my Glock Ridin down the block lickin shots at the punk-ass *cops* And spittin game through my mobile phone The type of shit to get them hoes to bone My Definition of a Thug Nigga [Chorus: (various samples)] 'Tis the season, to be servin' 'What you doin' 'Mob-mobbin like a motherfucker' -- [Snoop Doggy Dogg] [repeat 3X] 'Tis the season, to be servin' [scratched by Warren G] [Verse Two: 2Pac] Well I roll with a crew of zoo niggaz They're quick to pulle a nine when it's time do niggaz Comin through like I'm two niggaz, a true nigga fuck a Zig Zag Roll me a blunt and pass that brew nigga I'm drivin drunk on the freeway, so take it ea-sy Lookin for a new face to skeeze me Everybody's lookin for a nut but I'm searchin for the big bucks Give a fuck, rather die than be stuck in a one-room shack, and, kickin back Daydreamin with the nine in my lap (huh) So how's that from the mind of a Thug Nigga Bought a fo'-five cause I heard that the slug's bigger Figure the first motherfucker to jump'll find hisself gettin swept off his feet by the pump I put that on my moms, word to the motherfuckin trigger Before I go broke I'll be a drug dealer, a Thug Nigga [Chorus] [Verse Three: 2Pac] Short than a motherfucker snatched up by one-time Make a phone call and be back to ball by lunchtime So here we go, we in the inner city I keep my hand on my gat and stay cool, my attitude is shitty Niggaz don't like me cause I'm makin ends Roll in a Benz and I blaze a blunt, cause I'm all in And any nigga trying to take what I got'll hafta deal with the sixteen-shot Glock (huh) So here we go, I can't be faded Happy in the motherfucker, finally made it Got my money in my pocket, finger on the trigger And I ain't takin shit from no niggaz I'm just tryin to make some money right Put some motherfuckin food in my tummy right I'm feelin good like I'm supposed to, ready to ball Find a spot and we can serve em all My Definition of a Thug Nigga [Outro: (various samples)] 'Tis the season, to be servin' 'Mobbin like a motherfucker, every single day' -- [Snoop Doggy Dogg] [2Pac] My Definition of a Thug Nigga [repeat 3X] 'Tis the season, to be servin' [scratched by Warren G] 'Nobody's, closing me out of my business' [continually scratched to near end]

Just Like Daddy

2PAC "Makaveli - The Don Killuminati: The 7 Day Theory"
[Spoken:] Outlaw In This No doubt,Death Row, Makaveli You can call me daddy I'll be ya daddy JUST LIKE DADDY Foe tha ladies [Chorus] Come with me and tha time we bump, deticaite slow jams on tha radio, know ya happy I can feel ya passion lookin out foe ya just like daddy, come on, sun shine turn to rain,baby I can take away ya pain if ya trust me close ya eyes feel tha magic neva leave when ya need me I do ya just like daddy I met her when she was younger when her daddy died when she was younger her moms let her do what she please they said no one loved her her eyes shined love a dimaond and above tha kind that you can love Not yet touched with so much, potintial youngster let me got ya mental and to a place with a sourness of pain you'll never taste by God's grace you were born with that face nuthin but pure beauty so for an enternaity I feel it's my duty to be a SOULJAH dippin I got plans to mold ya and in tha coldest nights is when I hold ya like Iam supposta,as we roll closer I'll take your hand gladly, anything ya need ask me supporting my baby just like daddy [2PAC] You alveate tha stress spend time with you, I feel blessed When you gone feel tha pain so strong deep in my chest When i got arrested, came so close to goin to jail throwin blows at tha po pos breakin they nails screamin loud goin all out Damn I did You stayed locked down at moms house watchin tha kids, thru tha whole bid In tha V-I I seen ya daily When my fake homies try ta fuck you, you run and tell me that's why I stay commited, I thank God everytime I hit it hopin you'll forgive me for the times I bullshitted Me and you against the world we untouchable, screamin like ya dyin everytime I'am fuckin you ya never had a father or a family, but I'll be there no need to fear so much insanity and thru tha years I know ya gave me your heart and plus When I'am dirt broke and fucked up Ya still love me [Chours] (An Outlaw) Boo would ya die for me Down holdin my pistol, gettin high with mean sounds tougher than brisles fool when you cry I'll be ya tissue back in tha county writin letters how I miss you givin you credit, apoligetic how I dis you get you for thinkin like a mona and on a level and sometime daddy ready to wine ya and dilain for total and twine ya we right behind ya tru life just me and you no tellin what we could do (Another Outlaw) Gettin high between tha sheets Make tha shit right here discrete Puttin nikies on ya belly while we fuckin on tha beach I love it when ya nut up and grab me I feel for ya badly, baby girl just like daddy (A 3rd Outlaw) Shorty I lend my hand out ta help ya loss soul lookin for shelta, on tha late night accept ya treat ya good won't disrespect ya My age is young out of place bitch days is done From a trixy to a missy you know I raised ya hon Placed her under my wing Showed her how we swing Now she rollin blunts for her king 1 day labled thug Mrs tha essance of my ghetto sistas hugs and kisses that's just for me to be a father figure

Bed (Megamix)

J. HOLIDAY
[Chingy] Let's do it (Chingy) Take ya time and imma take it slow. The water couch and even on da floor. I'll have u beggin out screamin 4 mo'. Lick ya from ur head and all da way 2 ur ya toes. Lick ya legz while i grab ya ankles. Spank dat ass das how dat thang goes. Havin u runnin from me sayin oo0hh. She wet as niagara falls. Here we go. You kno I like da sexy lingerie. If I had 2 baby yea i'll pay. I aint goin nowhurr baby yea ill stay. U like games baby yea ill play. Go downtown baby yea ill say. U + me baby yea any day. Hit my spot & watch how i spread. Think i was niquil da way i put her to bed. [J. Holiday] Girl change into that Victoria Secret thing that I like Alright, okay, tonight you're havin me your way Perfume spray it there, put our love in the air Now put me right next to you, finna raise the temp in the room First rub my back like you do... right there (uh huh) Right there, uh, ya touch me like you care Now stop and let me repay you for the week that you've been through Working that nine to five and stayin true like you do Oh oh oh [Chorus] I love it (I love it) You love it (you love it) Everytime (everytime) we touching (we touching) I want it (I want it) You want it (You want it) I'll see you (see you) in the morning (in the morning) Wanna put my fingers through your hair Wrap me up in your legs And love you til your eyes roll back I'm tryna put you to bed (bed, bed) I'mma put you to bed (bed, bed) Then i'mma rock your body, turn you over Love is war, I'm your soldier Touching you like it's our first time I'mma put you to bed (bed, bed) I'mma put you to bed (bed, bed) [Jermaine Dupri] uh uh, baby you got a nigga fucked up and i aint even gonna lie to ya no matter what time of day it is, how far away it is, even if a nigga gotta fly to ya im there to kiss on ya, go down on ya, pound on ya, hit it from the back while im pullin ya hair it excites me when you bite me and start talkin saying shit like, "NIGGA YEAH!" Cant keep my concentration Everytime you leave im hatin And i gotta see ya right when i wanna see you cause i just hate waitin We can do a lil movie or some Go to breakfast and do a lil lunch But after all that when it said and done Its time to get our party jumpin Thats us becomin one is so fuckin fun! [Chorus] I love it (I love it) You love it (you love it) Everytime (everytime) we touching (we touching) I want it (I want it) You want it (You want it) I'll see you (see you) in the morning (in the morning) Wanna put my fingers through your hair Wrap me up in your legs And love you til your eyes roll back I'm tryna put you to bed (bed, bed) I'mma put you to bed (bed, bed) Then i'mma rock your body, turn you over Love is war, I'm your soldier Touching you like it's our first time I'mma put you to bed (bed, bed) I'mma put you to bed (bed, bed) [Nina Sky] Boy tell me what you want and i'll give you what you like, yeah uh huh, alright, yes, my body's yours tonight Anything that you need, you can have it from me Cause baby I'm here to please, so put your love into me I know you like when i tease like that (like that) like that, especially when I'm at DON'T STOP, ooh i like what you're doing so please don't move Never met a man that turns me on like you do, Oh oh oh [J. Holiday] I love it (I love it) You love it (you love it) Everytime (everytime) we touching (we touching) [Nina Sky] I want it (I want it) You want it (You want it) I'll see you (see you) in the morning (in the morning) [J. Holiday] Wanna put my fingers through your hair Wrap me up in your legs And love you til your eyes roll back I'm tryna put you to bed (bed, bed) I'mma put you to bed (bed, bed) Then i'mma rock your body, turn you over Love is war, I'm your soldier Touching you like it's our first time I'mma put you to bed (bed, bed) I'mma put you to bed (bed, bed)

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