CHRIS JANSON lyrics - Chris Janson

When I'm Holdin' Her

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I've woke up in places I couldn't remember Who's lying next to me or how the hell I got there It's hard to believe that's how I used to roll But one Tuesday night in an underground pool hall I met her at the bar, it was right around last call She stole my heart and I started down a new road And when I'm holdin' her It's like peace on earth Where time stands still Love's the only thing, yeah that I feel When she's in my arms No matter where we are You know I'm right at home when I'm holdin' her On a park bench on 4th street I popped the question And to my amazement she actually said yes And tears filled my eyes as I slipped a ring on her hand Then a few short years later into the world Came a six pound eight ounce sweet baby girl And ever since that day I tell ya, I've been a brand new man Oh when I'm holdin' her It's like peace on earth Where time stands still Loves the only thing, yeah that I feel When she's in my arms No matter where we are You know I'm at home when I'm holdin' her Yeah I'm right at home Lord knows I'm right at home Yeah I'm right at home when I'm holdin' her

The Deer Hunter

JEDI MIND TRICKS "Violent By Design"
[Chief Kamachi] Yeah yeah Uh yo yo, yo yo yo, Jedi Mind yo yo Yo, my words sold germs, spread em like a slow germ, infected Disease is collected and quarantined from my method The borderline where the animal and divine become separate I'm Def Leppard, case of beautiful hell on a record Compel the skeptic when Kamachi unveil the epic It's needed and requested Brought to you like Elijah in the message A jury of ancestors was sequested To decide my fate, for conductors of viscious vespers Candlelight death is extras Is usually hollow point flesh presses Until they skin caress stretchers I'm the best to finesse textures My rhyme fabric, is elaborate, scrolls kept in a gold cabinet Open the book to the chapter of this old soul magic Juju tongue to voodoo come, behold this untold havoc Up north grab it, then I hit the south pole wit a magnet East and west avid, now my name on all four points of the square It's firmly established, the language is lavish First to rock Roshashannah's and African pajamas Swear before I die to be there wit the best of the rhymers Music for different ears, hears in different spheres Global ink like the mobile link, make sure the pitch is clear K-A-M-A-C-H-I be the dopest in here [Vocal sample] "Too much...I'm tired" "In the company of those that fear..." "In the company of ...fear" [Ikon] Yo we smash mics, but ya'll wanna build But in the face of death, you can't kill And that's real, we feel what we feel But ya'll muvafuckas can't overstand skill If ya'll start me, we Buck like Milwaukee But ya'll, ya'll just do a lot of talkin And maybe that's why you feel what the devil does Maybe that's the appeal of a metal slug You ain't a ghetto thug, you an actress That's unatural, like love between faggots! "In the company of ...fear" [Jus Allah] I burn leaf wit Ikon and the Chief nigga This next bud is not for you Watchin you made me land a closed hand to your nostril Stoppin you from givin the god cold stares Beware, my flares poke ?holes? in rolling chairs Dunn I'm prepared when the holocaust begins You'll have the roach smoked down to the sole of your Timbs Now I'm, holdin your gems, you're holdin for dear life Any mothafucker holdin the heat can have vice You're just like a bitch wit no top on At the Houston five, you lay down and get shot on Double check, your dead, plugged twice in your mug I'm high off the weed, drunk off the cop's blood "Too much...I'm tired" "In the company of those that fear" "In the company of....fear" "Above all, there was fear Fear of today, fear of tomorrow Fear of our neighbors, and fear of ourself" "We came from distant space and even what some might call Another dimension...and we're about to return"

It Goes

ATMOSPHERE "Lucy Ford: The Atmosphere EPs"
SLUG Now, when you come to apply for a job Don't tell 'em you're homeless 'Cause I promise they won't hire you And if they like your songs Just nod your head and play along Never tell 'em what inspires you I bet my fans know me better than my friends do Because my friends don't pay that much attention The fans memorize every single sentence Which makes them far too smart to ever start a friendship I need to start writing pieces about other people's problems 'Cause strangers are starting to get worried I'm in a hurry to try to slow the system down a bit And find happiness before I hit thirty OK, OK, I've said too much I wear my heart on my sleeve When all I need to do is write a hit Somebody shoulda showed me how to shut up and breathe 'Cause there's a time and place to bite your lip It goes peace to phobia For the boots made for walking Now if only Best Buy could break me off with a Walkman Everything would be fine I could spend time smiling Instead of pulling a sad clown around this island I've got no suggestions Well, maybe one Leave my type alone when you decide to touch that microphone See, me and you We're on different pages We're in different stages We've got different flavors I'mma let you do your thing Just as long as your thing Ain't got a single thing to do with me and what I'm trying to bring But if my name crosses your lips You better guard your tongue Pardon me, give me my respect, and keep it all in fun If I had extra time I'd walk around and shake everybody's hand (Like, how you doin' my man?) But I'm not allowed I'm trying to beat the clock now So I'm out, right after I rock this crowd It goes: ola ola olaaa (yeah) Ola ola olaaa (2x) It goes: one two three four five Six seven eight nine ten And all I ever wanted out of live was rhymin' Either from me or an innocent bystander I wasn't that picky, just give it to me quickly Whatever it takes, to cook these cakes You wanna hear your voice but don't know nothing 'bout the breaks And it's obvious you haven't found your place Got me askin', 'Who is he? How did he end up in my city? I'm the crocodile that the trucker tried to wrestle I'm the main ingredient from yesterday's special Close the hole and push that level I'll chop the head off the devil and I'll throw it at you And I'll be damned if I ever climb another tree From here on, the squirrels and birds can come to me From sun to sun and from sea to sea (Girl, they call me Slug, do you wanna make love?) Now all the leaders in the place, throw your hands in the air All the feeders in the house, throw your hands in the air All the thinkers here tonight, put your hands in the air Anybody we forgot, you can stand there and stare Yeah, you remember, tracksmart (?), off to a bad start The way I used to carry got buried in the backyard Caught between a scotch and a cinnamon Pop-Tart The bell doesn't work, foo, you better knock hard Line by line, I'm doing fine Ideas on my mind for my time Hail when my kind does leave behind They'll find that I was the one that died trying I would never trade the way I am for the way I'm not My crew is kinda popular, we get to play a lot And my son thinks that I am the coolest thing in the world 'Cause he's still too young to fall in love with girls It goes: ola ola olaaa Yeah, you're listening to the cool sounds of Atmosphere Ola ola olaaa From Minneapolis, Minnesota Ola ola olaaa Givin' a shout-out to the whole world Ola ola olaaa And we'd like to tell all of y'all, it goes: Ola ola olaaa To y'all Ola ola olaaa To us Ola ola olaa Now band, shut up, let the bassman do his thing, shush It's like that and It's like that and It's like this and It's like this and (2x) It goes: ola ola olaa Ola ola olaaa (3x) It goes...

Prelude To Hell

ATMOSPHERE "SouthSiders"
[Verse 1:] Somethin' at this party don't feel right The vibe reminds me of an overnight drive But I won't complain because it's not my place And everybody got their own way to celebrate It's all the same, it's all the difference It's all about the aim mixed with the distance It's all the pain and sickness And everybody in this bitch is over privileged Its like I'm in a bad movie called "Worst Party Ever" A cameo from Snoop Dogg couldn't make it better I'm lookin' for the line for the bathroom But I'm too distracted by your awful tattoos Its not meant to offend If I neglect to pretend To be impressed with the way you're dressed And shut your mouth your breath smells like death I'm convinced this whole house is possessed A bunch of demons, all of ya'll are demons I think the dog tried to warn me and I didn't believe him But I can feel them all scheming on my feelings Now I'm about to climb out this window towards freedom Get off your chair and put your drink in the sky Anybody could be gone in the blink of an eye Spent my whole life reppin' my whole city So when I die, I'ma take ya'll with me [Hook:] Hell yeah I had a good time But I ain't tryin' to go no more Hell yeah I had a good time But I ain't tryin' to go no more

Through The Morning Light

JASON REEVES "Makeshift Aircraft"
Live it up Don't waste your time, boy The sky's an ocean white Soon enough that wave will take you Down like a sandcastle Every time you close your eyes Cause don't you wonder why? Everything's just shining Like the stars at night, yeah She's a picture Painted by your heart Beating through your mind Better find the words to tell her why You need her smile Her smile That sun rise shining down Through every single cloud you left We'll leave her in the sand Sweet water, wash away that smile And take the wind for a ride Through the morning light Til you're sitting on the edge And you can't feel it anymore, yeah Live it up Don't waste your time, boy The sky's an ocean white Soon enough that wave will take you Down like a sandcastle Every time you close your eyes Don't you wonder why? She is all that you find We'll leave her in the sand Sweet water, wash away that smile And take the wind for a ride Through the morning light Til you're sitting on the edge And you can't feel it anymore, yeah Sitting on the edge And you can't feel it anymore Oh yeah Dada deedeedee, oh (Dada deedee oh) Sitting on the edge And you can't feel it anymore Yeah

A Matter Of Time

JUKEBOX THE GHOST "Let Live & Let Ghosts"
And after rearranging the furniture you slept alone You awoke to find the war was finally done You rubbed your eyes and squinted at the sun Which was brighter and hotter and better lit up The earth like a birthday cake You were amazed you were still living To celebrate this new beginning Where the grass is a little greener And the Earth is a little bigger And the trees are a little taller Due to air that's a little cleaner And suddenly Voices rang out from the clouds Bursting out in song Speakers pumping loud Keep on crying just to stop the water rising To your brain composed of dirt You keep on pissing to keep on drinking You keep on eating to keep on shitting Time will wear you down You clap your hands inside You were amazed that you survived And the air that you were breathing Gave you a supernatural feeling And the sound of your heart beating in time With the rhythm of your breathing Mixed with the speed of the Earth spinning Was precisely the same speed as earthquakes Building beneath your feet Awaking strangers that you need to see The collision of a hurricane and a suicidal plane Oh, God It's only a matter of time It's only a matter of time It's only a matter of time It's only a matter of time Until, suddenly A voice will ring out from the clouds Bursting out in song Speakers pumping loud Keep on crying just to stop the water rising To your brain composed of dirt You keep on pissing to keep on drinking You keep on eating to keep on shitting Time will wear you down It's only a matter of time

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