CHICAGO lyrics - Chicago II

Movin' In

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We know it's hard for you to see That this is all we want to be A constant urge within us grows To do the thing that we propose We tried so hard to make the grade By making music day to day Although our task is never done You ought to know it's just begun And now it's time for us to say But most of all we like to play A song or two that makes you feel Like all the good in you is real Together now we've lots to hear To warm my heart to shed a tear So come and listen if you choose And feel a joy you'll never lose So everybody listen Yeah Everybody please give a listen

The Rip Off

CANIBUS "C True Hollywood Stories"
{crowd chanting} Can-i-bus, Can-i-bus, Can-i-bus Can-i-bus, Can-i-bus, Can-i-bus [2x] [Hook: 2x] Can I rip it? (Yes you can!) Can I rip it? (Yes you can!) Can I rip it? (Yes you can!) Well I'm gone (Ohhhhhh!) [Verse 1] Yo, my brain races to create these lyrical mosaics like paintings To me record store and art galleries are merely the same thing I feel like I'm Rembrandt and my man Van Gogh is amazin Canibus is not some average rap patron, have patience I went through changes, not being with the majors and all 'Til my man Louie Lombard gave me a call and talked about some other way to cake off I thought hmmm.. I could make more, he said 'Sure' 'I could put you in about three thousand stores, and get at least fifty thousand orders' 'Maybe more 'Bus, who knows your fanbase is emormous' Well of course, look who I've toured with; Wyclef I didn't sell twenty million cuz it wasn't my time yet I'm satisfied with the line up I rhyme with Kool G Rap, Pharoahe Monch, and Rakim Including future superstars I've worked with thus far Like Free, from 106 and Park You need to understand somethin; 'Bus is raw Raw to the floor, raw like reservoirs, Auger mechanical mandible jaws, split you in half Addicted to rippin jackers, but I rip a jackass Before we battle, there's two questions I have to ask Are you carrying any firearms, and did you pack your bags? Cool, cuz I'ma make you feel real bad And I'ma make you so mad, you'll probably spazz I can see you tryna get me like they got Biggie Somewhere in the city, on a pretty day when I dressed in Jiggy And I got security with me I'll give you a buck-fifty so quickly, you won't even know that ya nose dripping So much blood on the floor, you might as well be pretending to be mudwrestling a dozen bitches PMSing Sounds kinda tempting, doesn't it? Dissing me wasn't really worth it, was it? I'm buggin, I know a lot of y'all loved it and tryed to convince the public to safe bug this But just think, I played y'all like a bunch of puppets You play Russian Roulette with a musket, and got busted in your own nugget A twenty-one gun salute with no bullets and no trumpets While the rain pours and the storm thunders Your rotten carcass smells so pungent, it turns my stomach Attracts the buzzards, on Fox Eyewitness News coverage Rip the Jacker's on the loose in London, he slipped through US customs and flew to Dublin Frontin as a janitor in a school or somethin Workin for little or nothin, I'm warnin you DON'T TRUST HIM He's a complete risk to the American public And don't ever call the law cuz he thinks he's above it Let's get one thing straight; you can't touch him, Outsmart him, out muscle him, or out hustle him You can't beat 'em - join 'em, you can't join 'em - fuck 'em Can-I-Bus, either ya hate him or ya love him [Hook: 2x] [Verse 2] Yeah yeah, I seen you at Ruby Tuesday's With a toupee, talkin on ya two-way -- you look gay Nigga I don't give a fuck about the games you play I gnaw on ya bones 'til my teeth turn blue-gray Or turn yellow like I ain't brushed in a few days And the blood starts to taste like red toothpaste Nigga this ain't communion and that ain't Kool-Aid Delicacies the FDA won't approve in the states Like a little witche's brew in your vanilla latte Or perhaps Filet of Dog in a Malaysian cafe If I was a cook I would probably take a half day Clock out and never come back, you keep the back pay That's some metaphorical shit, all you have A Is that why all you weirdos all attracted to me? Look at yourself, why you even listen to me? Listen to yourself, your constantly dissin me Well listen to this bitch, get off my D If you don't think that I'm the illest, that's cool I don't agree I proved myself, time and time again Grippin mics like Heinekens, who want me to rhyme again? You could never expire the fire within Killin me with a gun is easy, try a pen For the use it was intended I don't like to be the one to start the drama nigga, but I know how to end it Kill yourself I'll take the credit - get it? You see that way, things couldn't work out more pleasant

Through Square Eyes

AFTER FOREVER "Invisible Circles"
[Child] This is the world through square eyes, I can see fiction like it's real Window to an unknown paradise A paradise where no one sees I wish I saw it all, A paradise where no one knows, all these images for real, the reality It's a seduction, like a dream I can feel pain, I feel the blood Out of your hands but in your minds The fire of the burning fight I wish I saw it all, I feel love as a disease, all these images for real, in my fantasy [Contemplative] Good or evil, right or wrong Find yourself between the dying crowd, the blooded streets How can't this affect a mind How can't this affect a pure, young heart [Child] In my own world it's getting worse It's never good enough for them Learn this, do that, do as we say As if results are all there is It doesn't affect me much, I cannot be more than I am, the screen shows me enough, face reality I can play I'm strong and tough And let them feel who should be blamed Fighting and killing for new lives A way to learn how to survive I can play on and on, it ends up just the same again but my life is not a game, life should be a game [Contemplative] Good or evil, right or wrong Find yourself between the dying crowd, the blooded streets How can't this affect a mind How can't this affect a pure, young heart [Child] Hope is fragile, and all there is to make them see I'm not that bad Hope is the last reason not to flee, not to run away into the tempting square world of fantasy, free me Oh, free me Hate is an impulse Your aversion, my reason [Contemplative] Games, movies, things a child should not see A flash; see, but you won't forget A game; play, play and hear and see, again It marks the heart and spills our youth [Child] I'm in the world of square minds The beauty of a clearer world Fighting a game, its name is life The game of life is hard to fight I've shot my hate today, you'll know the causes when it's too late its embodiment has paid, feel reality The pictures say more than you see Why should I see what you've told me Nothing gets worse, it stays the same The same is killing, anyway I wish I saw it all, so could you please let me escape all these images for real from reality [Contemplative] Good or evil, right or wrong Find yourself between the dying crowd, the blooded streets How can't this affect a mind How can't this affect a pure, young heart?

Between You And Me

ATARIS "Look Forward To Failure"
Won't you come over You know that you want to. How does it feel to know I still want you Why do we always seem, To want what we can't have Lessons learned. But then I listen to my heart, And it says still run back for more. I'm happy for you. I'm sure that he really loves you. But it breaks my heart, To know I can't hold you. It's just hard to think I'll never get the chance To say your mine. But every time you hear this song You'll know you've made a mark On my heart and my mind.

04-07-03 The Other Guy

AVRIL LAVIGNE
Verse 1 I know I'll never have him But I'm there when you're not over his friend I listen when you come to me But cuz of who he is you don't have the time to see I really feel the way you feel Just cuz it's him don't mean it's not real Your always sayin' your love's true I listen but I can't say the same for you BRIDGE What I offer's unreturned You don't have time to see me burn You've so far failed to see How much you're affecting me CHORUS When you think of him I'm thinkin' of the other guy I'm in love to He's constantly on my mind If you weren't shared by blood Then would you have the time I don't get to choose Who I dream of at night You tell me how you feel I feel the same way with the other guy So bad its not real You can't make me cover it up, you know I really try You can see by my skin I shiver and shake and I follow him with my eyes I'm nervous and I know it's a sin But seein' him drives me wild inside If it was another Maybe not your brother Would it be OK to let him drive me wild? But then lookin' back You've always turned your back Would it be OK to listen to my smile? Your convinced He's so unperfect But I'm convinced That it's worth it I listen to you goin on and on Bout how you and that boy got it on You don't have time to listen to me I'm in love but you can't see I don't have opinions you just talk But with me you tell me I'm stupid to feel what I feel I can't run away you only let me walk Come on now girl, you ain't bein' real I love him just as much As you love the other guy's touch But you won't listen to me You've made it clear for me to see Bein' your brother is just an excuse It's pointless, I've seen through so now there's realy no use You could talk about this guy for hours Describe his every move But Ican't so my feeling's are trapped inside Because of you

Have A Good Time

CHAKA KHAN "Rufus featuring Chaka Khan"
Chorus: Have a good time, yeah Have a good time, yeah Have a good time, yeah Have a good time, yeah Who said this party's over? When I feel like my fun has just begun Together we will raise this roof and party And have a good time, yeah Have a good time, oh yeah All we need is some funky music So we can play the part and get way down Into some rhythm we can groove to Have a good time, yeah Have a good time, yeah Chorus Who said this party's over? I feel like my fun has just begun Together we will raise this roof and party And have a good time Have a good time, yeah All we need is some funky music, yeah So we can play the part and get way down Into some rhythm we can groove to Everybody have a good time (repeat to fade)

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