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ATMOSPHERE lyrics - When Life Gives You Lemons, You Paint That Shit Gold

Wild Wild Horses

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He knew he wasn't perfect But he always did his best to try to get under the surface Not a saint, not a serpent He just wanted everyone to be impressed with him as a person So when she came along with the sunbeam Self-esteem stopped making nothing out of somethings Leaving the scene was unseen, I mean It was the first time he ever felt the need to keep the gun clean Do the math, he knew he had to choose a path Got to get that girl, got to make her laugh Got to shake the past and move forwards Got to make this last, it feels gorgeous But she had a lover in the mid-west Never figured out how to get him off her thick chest Just like that, everything is gone He didn't want to but he had to learn the words so he could sing along [Chorus] Everything is all I have to give you And I'm afraid it ain't enough And you're not so young that you believe me Just because I say it's love And even if they come to steal you tomorrow I'll know my smile was yours Go ahead and chase your dreams and your freedom Run, run wild wild horses You can't tame these horses You can't tame these horses, no You can't tame these horses You can't tame these horses Sometimes it can be so nice, right? Sometimes she feel herself turn into the wife type And when it's dark, sometimes sees the nightlife But most of the time she doesn't even feel lifelike She got a man but he thinks he's a star And it feels like she has to compete with the bar She keeps up her guard but it seems so hard Momma never told her she would see those scars Every night he's out doing who knows whom While she cries along like a new show tune Last call past, is he coming home soon? Or is he going to run away with the dish and the spoon? She'll realize she don't want that clown Leave those shoes at the lost and found He won't catch on until she's not around After somebody else already locked that down (We sing) [Chorus] He didn't want her to see him leave And he couldn't keep sitting there watching her sleep Cause he knows if he hangs out for a few hours He'll dig another hole, trying to plant some new flowers But the sun don't shine under the table He's trying to hold his life together with staples No investment cause he's incapable And he's on the outro of being labeled available The word on the street is his girl's coming back home No more alone, no more sad poems No after-bar calls to the cell phone It's time to walk a new path and grow a backbone Shoved into the big book of just friends Wondering how he would look as a husband And everyone of them he ever allowed to love him Now watching from the crowd trying to be proud of him (They say) [Chorus]

Sample Dat Ass

CHINGY "Jackpot"
[Chorus] (2X) Ooo Ooo Let me get a sample of that ass, Ooo Ooo I ain't +Mystikal+ but girl, +Shake it Fast+, (Don't stop, get it, get it) Ooo Ooo, You think I can come over and smash? Ooo Ooo, Don't stop, get it get it (Do what you do) [Chingy] The club be packed, Hey, send me a bottle of that It's hella ass, some with glitter and exotic tats You know my stats, superfly, MAC I'm in the back getting worked by this girl named Cognac, matta fact I want to take her home, the reefer got me in the zone Intentions to bone, we all alone, by ourself This ain't a strip club, but she act like it Ever seen her, bowling pins dawg, she stacked like it Now I'm at the bar, chicks treating me like a star In my face, asking questions, and can they ride in my car I'm law, so authorities can't pin me for shit Hey baby, see me and you, we can pack it up and split Let's go, forget Motel 6, we can go to the Mariot I see it in her eyes, man a girl getting very hot I'm packing like a 357, so I keep magnums Keep it real, cause you will never find out if you don't ask em, Is we tagging? [Chorus] [Murphy Lee] If your ass is fat and you know it, clap your hands Wearing those pants, I'll be damned if I'm iss my chance to advance I'm in a tan, what's the name, I own some whatchamacallits They keep spinning and spinning, hey man, What do you call it? Got a 1-5 jersey, on the go with them wheels Look at it wiggle wiggle, she say it's all in the heels You a damn lie girl, I think it's all in the skills And for real, I think you practicing on what pay the bills You be confused man, I look picky as hell Never trust a big butt, that smile like Ricky Bell What the hell?, Murphy rather pay to get out of jail Cause if she tell me to pay, somebody better pay my bail Matta fact, I'ma pay myself, my own money Mr. long money, even after I loan money I own honey's mentals man, I'm in they mouth so much God damn, I pay for dental plans, man [Chorus] [Chingy] Get it, get it girl, it's your world, I'm a squirrel, (squirrel) Searching for a nut, so more than scissors I cut, (cut) You can be a slut (slut), hoochie lady, or housewife, (wife) A real man gon' want to hit it, it's hanging out, right? (right) Ladies don't get offended, when he tell you that you're thick, (you are) And he wouldn't mind coming over about six If you like the smooth, let him, you don't dig em? Don't sweat 'em You want 'em? Play like your panties and t-shirt and let 'em wet 'em [Murphy Lee] Hey yo, my ladies come in +Dueces+ like +Staley+ and +McAllister+ Came up with the 'Tics, they help me not fall like banisters Sammy Sosa's got traded for Ken Griffey's And when we roll, the L's stay lit, like Missy Plus I stay busy, like kids, I call it biz And if it is what it is, I'm on your head like wigs I'm a rapping Taye Diggs, I give the women they groove back When it comes to the wood, I'm the best man to use that [Chorus] Chingy, Murph durph, uh uh Let me get a sample of that ass Murph durph and, Chingy, what they, say?, uh Let me get a sample of that ass, S-T-L St. Louis, north side

On & On

JOEY BADA$$ "B4.Da.$$"
[Intro - Joey Bada$$:] Mama I just booked a first class ticket to my destiny by the way Yeah [Bridge - Maverick Sabre:] Maybe I'mma fly away Maybe I'mma fly away, some day [Verse 1 - Joey Bada$$:] So gullible just like my first love Stay humble, but I knew that I was first up Picked up the pen and that's when I drew my first blood Spit my heart again, cause the pain'll never end Happiness is temporary, always has been I just lost one, but sometimes I win I always spread love, but sometimes I sin I only trust some, that’s why I keep a few friends Funny cause I used to see my circle never end Always kept like 47 friends in my circumference All that’s left now is the radiance They still here, trying to find love on this atmosphere Things get severe for everybody, everywhere This is my moment of truth, right here Swear I ain’t scared of no man I see the omens I pick 'em up and keep it rollin' The omnipresence is omnipotent But I keep going, 'til it’s all said and done I show all my soul purpose but I’m pretty sure there's one There’s a reason why I’ve come, new season's just begun This the death of a psychopomp but a birth of God's son [Hook - Joey Bada$$:] Don’t mourn me when I’m gone, celebrate my travels Whenever you need me, just take a plane to the astral zone I’m headed home, I’ve been hurting too long Time don’t stand still, so you gotta move on On & On & On & On & On & On & On & On & On & On & On & On & On & On & On & On & On & On & On [Verse 2 - Joey Bada$$:] I had a dream I seen my name on the gravel stone And read here lies a G followed by a poem I couldn't see the words but I'm sure what's in his own Funny that I write most when I know my feeling's wrong With both shoulders that my head is always on I trudge through harm's way with heavy boulders on my arm I feel strong as I walk through the many storms that Rain on my parade, seen the dust cry for days I'm feeling like a young prince, I'm drinking today My name ring bells all the way to heaven's gate Though STEEZy told about me, yo I know he always watching I guess there really is a heaven for us hip hoppers I really miss my partner But I know he with Big Poppa, 2 Pacs, and the big L rolled proper And that's a big pun, know that I'mma join him When my time come, but the story just begun, so [Hook - Joey Bada$$] [Bridge 2 - Maverick Sabre:] One day I'mma fly away One day I'mma fly away (Fly away, fly away) One day you will fly away (Fly away, fly away) One day we will fly away (Fly away, fly away) [Verse 3 - Dyemond Lewis:] My clouds grey, I hope my pain don’t show Looking in the sky I wonder where them rainbows go They say that if we reign, them pot-of-gold’s will show Even skating down the block don’t feel the same no more If I ain’t looking, I still see it all My vision’s jaded, too much bitches rubbed the crystal balls They stay scheming, y’all like the sheep to the shepherd The trees to the leaves, you needed but not needed So I work alone, lone wolf, stay creeping I'd rather hunt on my own then be owned and not eating I’m not eatin’, not blamin’, I’m just sayin’ Go to bed with hunger pains while these other niggas caking, they too fake No rappers rapping for years waiting 'round for that big break Break a arm, break a bond before I go break the bank Break a hundred, that's fifty-fifty Long as [?] and Whitney's seen different cities, different titties I bring no money with me, I'm on my grind man, no regrets when I die man 'Til we fly man, 'til we fly man, 'til we fly man You gon' miss us when we fly man [Hook - Joey Bada$$] [Bridge - Maverick Sabre]

Soulja Boo

MASTER P "Ghetto Postage"
(feat. Erika Fox) [Master P] Eeny-Meeny-Miny-Moe The soulja boy never let you go You gotta man he ain't got to know And tell your friends keep it on the low (ya heard!) [Chorus: 2x] [Master P in the background of chorus until chorus is done] hut 1, hut 1, hut 2 What! hut 1, hut 1, hut 2 Huh! [Erika Fox] The way - you - make - me - feel Make me wanna run wit you Such a boy can I roll wit you I'm always lovin' you [2nd time thru] [Master P] [Verse 1] Check it out You and ya girls come follow me I'm the ghetto Bill Gates, they call me Master P I learnt in the 3rd don't trust your fo'z I gotta couple diamonds with a mouth fulla gold Platinum on the wrist, Bentley in the dri-i-i-ve I learnt in the bricks how to slang and survi-i-i-ve We No Limit Soldiers till the day that we die And all my souljas rest, raise ya hands up high [Chorus:2x] [Master P] [Verse 2] How do you do my senorita Finally say 'I'm glad to meet ya' Take you out the ghetto and then I'll treat ya I won't let you cry and I'll never beat ya Ya got a man, I hope he can keep ya Hit me on the cell or on the beepa Roll a 600 Benz to the spot I'ma freak ya Then pick a hotel that me and you can creep too Hut 1, hut 1, hut 2 What! Hut 1, hut 1, hut 2 Huh! Hut 1, hut 1, hut 2 What! Hut 1, hut 1, hut 2 Huh! [Chorus:2x] [Erika Fox] I'll be your soulja girl Ain't nothin' like my soulja boy I'll be your soulja girl [Erika Fox] [Verse 3] I need a soulja boy ready to go to war A fire boy with 20'z on his car When I need some love he won't be far I need a ride or die thug that can work dat {}(that's me) Talk that talk, but keep it real And never stop but plays the bills And I love the way he makes me feel Thats why this soulja girls gonna keep it real [Chorus: 2x] [Master P] [Hook1: 3x] Hut 1, hut 1, hut 2 Ha! Hut 1, hut 1, hut 2 What! [Master P in background behind himself talking] [Hook2: 4x] Hut 1, Hut 1, Hut 2 [Master P] [Hook3: 4x] Ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah! [rhythm of the music] No Limit Soldiers can't be stop Ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah! Ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah! [Chorus:2x (without Master P in the background)]

Just One Of Your Kisses

Lil' Rob "Neighborhood Music"
{*phone rings*} [Lil Rob] Hello? No I'm still recordin Whats happenin Na I'm jus.. nah Wait a minute, wait a minute Let me say something to you [Verse 1] I know my life is kinda rough on you, kinda tough on you But this is what I do, is what I did when you left me too Why would anybody wanna put chains on me, I paided my dues to make it Kept it real wit you and never faked it everybody wants me to be, what they want me to be I won't be happy when I should be fuck that, that isn't me you can't see my visions You alter my decisions all my decisions keep me from makin millions Love makes you do foolish things sit alone by a phone a phone that never rings and when it rings its more like where the fuck you at? I'm tired of this shit and don't got time for that I'll call you back why even bother all you do is holler and shout and yell about something jus don't know what about It's kinda fucked up cause I'm suppose to make you my wife you love me but don't trust me don't want a part of this life its alright [Chorus - repeat 2X] I know your mad at me and done had it wit me I know it feels like forever, like you'll never be happy wit me jus when you think I don't, I understand hat jus one of your kisses will make me feel so grand [Verse 2] See I can only imagine how it feels to be in your shoes these other girls think your lucky these other girls have no clue what you go through, but you forgot that I respect you I'm away to the top and shit I won't forget you I've been doin these for thirteen years and how the fuck can I stop I feel like I'm stuck between a hard place in a rock You're at the pad you've been mopin a lot I'm hopin you're not, I'm at the pad smokin a lot dealin wit feelings so tell me how you feel about mine Shit I'm talking to you how you feelin about mine I know you love me but you hate me Breakup to makeup and I know it drives you crazy waitin for me to wakeup, and I don't know what you tell all your friends But there's two sides to every story before it all ends so if you decide to get up when push comes to shove I wish you love with no grudge cause I love you that much and that's love [Chorus] [Verse 3] I know your mad at me done had it wit me I know it feels like forever like you'll never be happy wit me jus when you think I don't, I understand jus one of your kissed will make me feel so grand And you know me so baby let things be cause imma be who I am, so baby let me be I'll give you the world if you jus let me make you the misses wit jus one of my kisses

Sweet Side

LUCINDA WILLIAMS "World Without Tears"
You run yourself ragged tryin' to be strong You feel bad when you done nothin' wrong Love got all confused with anger and pride So much abuse on such a little child Someone you trusted told you to shut up Now there's a pain in your gut that you can't get rid of No one heard your screams when you were nine When bad dreams filled your summertime So you don't always show your sweet side ... You're tough as steel and you keep your chin up You don't ever feel like you're good enough You've had the blues ever since you were six Your little tennis shoes and your pick-up sticks You were screamed at and kicked over and over Now you always feel sick and you can't keep a lover Every Christmas there were presents to unwrap But the things you witnessed when you were five and a half So you don't always show your sweet side ... Someone deserted you, the damage is done Now you don't deserve to be loved by no one Hands that would feed you when you were two Were the same hands that beat you black and blue You get defensive at every turn You're overly sensitive and overly concerned Few precious memories no lullabies Hollowed out centuries of lies So you don't always show your sweet side ... I've seen you in the kitchen cookin' me supper I listened to you bitchin' I watched you suffer I still love you baby 'cause I know you Don't mean to do the cruel things you do I've seen you sewin' buttons on your shirt I've seen you throwin' up when your stomach hurt I'll stick by you baby through thick and thin No matter what kind of shape you're in 'Cause I've seen your sweet side ...

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