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Billie Myers lyrics - Growing, Pains

A Few Words Too Many

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Wait a minute What did you say Did I hear you say There's no real reason left for you to stay? Under your breath I hear your soft voice break Can we still be friends I hear you talking but you're just not making sense I've been hoping for a happy ending Now I know that there won't be any Just a few words too many In my head A few words too many In this bed A few words too many Left unsaid Oh I wish that we were strangers We could start again Start again All over A broken shadow falls across your face As you hesitate Trying to think of all the things you need to say Bare face the truth lies at my feet As you turn away Sometimes silence has a way of making peace I've been hoping for a happy ending Now I knew that there won't be any Just a few words too many In my head A few words too many In this bed A few words too many Left unsaid Oh I wish that we were strangers We could start again Start again All over again Staring at the ceiling Wondering just what you're feeling Was it me Or was it you What's the difference If I knew Maybe I wouldn't feel so empty If I had heard a few words too many In my head A few words too many In this bed A few words too many Left unsaid Oh I wish that we were strangers We could start again Start again Start all over again We could start again We could start again Round and round and round and round In my head Yeah Wait a minute What did you say Did I hear you say

This Is How It Should Be Done

TLC "Ooooooohhh... On The TLC Tip"
This is how is should be done This is how it should be done comin' out of the black shade Fightin' to lighten a path made back Let's go way back to the beginnin' That's when an idea took part from the start Listen to another Marley beat I'm impatient I gotta leave my seat for motivation Pump the bass what's next Kckin' the steps me and the mirror's havin' wreck So hard that I cracked my neck And I'm poppin sweat now I'm soakin' wet But I feeeel it Grab the beat cause I must Defeat it's a funky groove So I steeeel it To improve what could Soon be the Left Eye move Pin it down and snatch a sample to loop it up And start makin' my own example cause [Chorus:] This is how it should be done This is how it should be done (yeah, yeah) This is how it should be done This is how it should be done This style is identical to none This is how it should be done steppin' into a shade a bit lighter Now is the time to write a rhyme a rhythmic type of memo Tick-tack it to the track it is now my demo-kay What's to da where's to go yo I don't know Who's to see see ya at the local show Me and Mo takin' a chance and he's dancin' Round and round the deck as I flow But what an awkward situation Cause there's not much crowd participation For checkin' me out I'm too new it Gots to be somethin' else another way to do it So I sit back and think for a minute Which city needs a little more talent in it Maybe A.T.L. is the place packed up left Philly gotta hit LaFace [Chorus] This is how it should be done (hey) This style is identical to none This is how it should be done and I'm comin' through Grippin' the mic spittin' out what's after verse 2 And ready to rock the spot cause I'm on it They wanna see what I got Givin' it all and makin' it seem so simple to be myself Along wit' doin' what I do Cool they want me not knowin' I'm soon to be the 'L' of TLC Word up T.B.O.Z. that's T-Boz Saucin' it up is Chilli We three alike all small in height but I'm Left Eye Cause the eye is right So now they thinkin' well is we ready enough Yeah it's time to get busy The aftermath is the brightest path so far Yo cause here we are This is how it should be done This is how, this is how [Chorus]

I'm In Here

JJ DEMON
[Hook] I'm in here Can anybody see me? Can anybody hear? [Kyle Lucas] I'm in here, can you hear me screaming? Can you hear, I think I need it My voices in my head just keep on feeling so I feed em' Now the code ain't got me leading These hoes just keep on leaving Leaving a hole inside my v-neck about the radius of phoenix Now I'm puffing Arizona, rolling up two J's like I'm Demon Demonic to the meanest shit, I'm hot just like my region I've been sent to murder beats, I got these whack rappers grieving Now they calling me a monster, okay bitch we ain't agreeing Just a diabolic pot head, the product of hydroponics I'm possibly psychotic, the partialist of my problems God I'm shaking like it's parkasins With fire like an arsonist A narcissist? Not really, because really these chicks are on my dick She blew on my harmonica sorta like she was Monica Lewinsky on her knees Until I bust her like a tommy gun All this chronic's really just anonymous with all this fun I'm a fucking pop star with hot bars all in one [Hook] I'm in here Can anybody see me? Can anybody hear? [Demon] Can anybody hear me? Yo, I'm in here Poison is bent Venomous I am a gentleman Up in your skirt like women's tennis at Wimbledon Half of you are the simpleton type Hyping your chest up, asking for my number You can 1-800 get fucked Collect dust, you busted, you'll never humble me Phone buzzing in my yellow jacket, I am the bumble bee Skinny jeans on, don't be afraid of the future I see a lot of snakes here, like I'm getting head from Medusa Yeah, I'm in here, come in, comment on the mic Steady ready for drama the yeah, we're alike German engineering, I'm unsafe, any speed Your rap's got no legs, call me the centipede I don't even know if you're ready for me I'm a murderous mad man in a straight sweater the haunts Freddy's dream I'm on anything, Kyle stood in my way You're peanut butter and jelly, so bad end to your day [Hook] I'm in here Can anybody see me? Can anybody hear? [Syd Vicious] Yeah I'm in here Flow tighter then women's swim wear We run rap, nigga We've done that and been there I'm limitless, with no little pill So nigga chill Fells like I gotta have niggas killed To get a deal, with the skill, I want the scrilla in the phoebus Don't cooperate I make my killers come and see ya They so cold they keep their non-milles in the freezer I run with a pack of gorillas like I was ceaser Busting in wherever you stay fighting Kicking the fucking doors in like the U.K riots Duct tape around your mouth, making you stay quite They started swinging and robing like the was Bruce Wyane's side kick No batman will be stack grams from rap jams They're getting ghost, pat scram, I'm Pacman All my dogs crazy, they need kat scans Going peanuts for that bread until the mat jams [Hook] I'm in here Can anybody see me? Can anybody hear? [Spoken In Background] At the feet of every enemy, sin will be defeated, death will be defeated, pal will be defeated, the devil that is strong will be filed down.

The Best Laid Plans Of Mice And Marionettes

ALESANA "A Place Where The Sun Is Silent"
There's no escape from this awful place! Hey, stranger what's your name? Have we met before? Take a look around, the scenes are all the same. I can see the veil right behind me. I'll close my eyes and this will go away. Have I ever said this before!? If I just keep moving will I be okay or panic in the mayhem!? I can't take it, I'm battered and broken, abandoned forever! It's round and round and round we go. Somebody please let me know just what it takes to begin to start all over again. The truth has finally shown it's face. How long have I been in this place? I never had a choice, you blinded me and stole my voice! I will see you soon. Hey, stranger what's your name? Have we met before? Do I ever dare to question fate's design or submit to such a bleak destiny? There has to be another way than this, It's a hopeless fight anyway! I will not give up and wash away the sin, I'm thirsting for the carnage! I can't take it, I'm battered and broken, abandoned forever! It's round and round and round we go. Somebody please let me know just what it takes to begin to start all over again. The truth has finally shown it's face. How long have I been in this place? I never had a choice, you blinded me and stole my voice! I will no longer take flight from you... Now that you've got me, what's next?! Let me help. Now I destroy you, demon! Sinew is ripped to shreds! Stripped form your body, crimson! Fury of righteousness will now consume you in death! It's the sweet, sweet song of your heartbeat. All I feel is a memory. Of the night I laid in bed with you. It's the easy sound of your breathing. Telling me what I should've seen. Where was I when you fell fast asleep? I can't live without you by my side. It's round and round and round we go. Somebody please let me know just what it takes to begin, to start all over again! It's round and round and round we go. Someone please let me know just what it takes to begin, to start all over again!

Murder Go Round

Icp
What can i say, man, i hit him with the brick Killed the little prick, him and his chick Tried to be slick but you aint slinky brinky, you're dinky, you suck my twinkie I dont give a fuck if you call me a clown Break it down, it's murder go round What'cha dishing out, i bet'cha it comes back to ya If your trying to creep, i'd hate to say i never knew ya Once upon a time in the ghetto zone A ten-foot lead pipe slapped on my dome I'm laying in the street with blood oozing out my head Excuse me, mother fucker, was it something i said Then he grabbed my finger and he said crime pays Swung on his pipe once again for the road Hold up, dawg , UH this shit gets old Now i walk the streets with a shattered skull I'm gonna swing my axe to his jaw Where the mother fucker at? Where the mother fucker stay? How you gonna fuck with the juggla Jay-ay-ay There he sits so i knock on the door Pops opened up......pops hit the floor Then i chop chop pops twice in his nugget Well, he did'nt do shit, fuck it It's the murder go round Well, its me and my mellow mellow roll on Military Gangbangers gangbangers, big bang fairy, kinda scary Tags up all on the bricks Latin count, x-men, CFP and all that shit We love gangbangers and we hope thay love us back We just some clowns and it's been like that I don't understand why some people in town We witness your water still southwest down But this mother fucker gonna try and clown me But im the juggalugalocaroni, G Took a shot and he missed, 2 dope in the dust What i aint got shot, bitch? , so now you must Take your ticket for the murder go round Can't nobody kill a click-clack clown Seen him and his boys smoking a blunt in a bucket Pulled out the dagger creeped up and i stuck it Into his head, into his boy's head Into his boy's head, his boy's head, his boy's head Five dead fucks in the trunk on deliver Push that old piece of shit in the river The cat and my boys saw five go down Can ya get a free ride? (no, not again) On the murder go round (nooo!!!) Murder go round, murder go round How ya gonna fuck with a wicked clown? Now im in a street gang, fifty-five strong Everybody singing that southwest song What can go wrong, i mean i'm fuckin' in the haugh? Popping that shit, i'm fixin ta bust you in the mouth Nobody fucks with a jokero juggalo I dont give a fuck ya know, bitches i'm a fuck you though But you know the shit had to hit the fan Some gangbanger shot me, man Twice in the forehead, twice in the back Twice in the eye and i'm feeling kinda whack Stumbling alongit's becoming entwined Who's the next in line? For the murder go round Murder go round, murder go round How you gonna fuck with a wicked clown?

Home Invasion

ACE HOOD "Starvation 3"
[Hook:] Playa (hater) Turn yo head round (Turn yo head round) Lay on the ground, You've been robbed Wake up (Wake up) Open the door (Open the door) Lay on the floor, You've been robbed [Verse 1:] Uh! Nigga I smell murda Glock 9, but them niggas turn up 10 killas in the Chevy Nigga 16 with the burner Teller put the money in the bags, go and show me where the stash, actin funny with the cash hah? Ok, niggas wanna play dumb-dumb Dirty glocks, never knowin' where they come from Bang, motherfucker get low Hundred round chopper, that potato on the nose Killas stay lurkin and they do it on purpose I just tell em keep shootin like they tryna overdose Keep playin with a real nigga You gon end up in the box like Hilfiger Yea, man you lookin at a gorilla I don't like no niggas holdin niggas' glock like a 4 wheeler Cus that bitch go to kickin, blue caine All black when I'm ridin, Bruce Wayne Niggas bump to the money, Hussein Never change them true, 2 Chainz Hundred grand to yo boys like loose change Better hush for that choppa wanna do things Bang! Chit-chit bang-bang! Nigga! [Hook:] Playa (hater) Turn yo head round (Turn yo head round) Lay on the ground, You've been robbed [Verse 2:] Phone call from my Haitian homie say Papi got the good yay No cellphone, no landlines, he do business off the 2 way Call the homies, they gon run up on him, got sticks a waving too late You know what I came for so don't play Leave 100 O's round where you stay Lawd, somebody call the popo Snitch niggas die slow Will they ever catch me? Pussy nigga nono Runnin out yo mouth, I'm just hopin you about it Every nigga with me, boy that ready get started No patdowns when I walk up in the party, Smoking that stank, who he think he, Bob Marley? No games When I pull up in that foreign kill niggas Hood nation, motherfucker, Real niggas Won't stop, getting money, deal with it Yea I'm fuckin yo bitch, I'm still in it No tips on a whip so you see me in it I can run through a clip, less than 2 minutes Bang bang, reload til it start clickin [Hook:] Playa (hater) Turn yo head round (Turn yo head round) Lay on the ground, You've been robbed [Verse 3:] Uh, half a drank like who gave you? Move caine, I've been Abel Bakin soda, no label TV on but no cable Streets talkin, I heard em Hands out but curd him He don't wanna work, he just wanted work That he can handout and just burn him Heard it all before though Then went and copped the 4 do Told pop I needed 4 mo He texted back like fo sho 10 choppas goin fofo Come fofo, crack blow do Had em all magnets Why we don't spoke I mean no speak, I thought I won't eat, nah I'm tied niggas, tired niggas Quick to talk how they tie niggas I'm on the block like who's tied nigga Gun is cocked like who's fine quicker Corner pack like those my niggas G spots, we rackin em Church guarded, I'm backin em That's a lot of money, we stackin em [Hook:] Playa (hater) Turn yo head round (Turn yo head round) Lay on the ground, You've been robbed Wake up (Wake up) Open the door (Open the door) Lay on the floor, You've been robbed

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