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DAMN YANKEES lyrics

Damn Yankees

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Hey brother Ready for Another Dose of my Yankee Pride In the jungle Ya just might stumble Onto something that you never tried Got that right There was trouble in the east Worry in the west Till the wall came tumblin' down Shift in the sand Rockets to the madman Haven't heard a sound You don't have to worry Help is on the way We don't need no thank you, ma'am We know what they're gonna say (They say) Hey, hey, Damn Yankee Woh, Oh, Oh, Damn Yankee (How we doin') Now I say what I want And I do what I want And I go where I want to go Ain't no strong man Safe from the hang man Baby, now, don't ya know If you need assitance I'll be on the way Run into a little resistance Ya know what they're gonna say (They say) Hey, hey, Damn Yankee Woh, oh, oh, Damn Yankee Hey, hey, Damn Yankee [guitar solo] They landed at Plymouth Rock The kids was ready to roll Greasy dictator down south of us * Lost all control * He didn't have time to see me He didn't have time to thank me Suck on the barrel of my hot shotgun Smile when you say Damn Yankee Hey, hey, Damn Yankee Woh, oh, oh, Damn Yankee Hey, hey, Damn Yankee Woh, oh, oh, Damn Yankee Damn Yankee Damn Yankee

Look At Me Now

BRYAN WHITE "Bryan White"
HERE YOU ARE ON THE BACK OF MY MIND AGAIN DON'T GUESS IT'S GONNA GET ANY BETTER IS YOUR MEMORY EVER GONNA END OR DOES IT GO ON FOREVER I WAS THE ONE WHEN YOU LEFT TOWN SAID I'D GET ALONG SOMEHOW DIDN'T TAKE LONG TO FIND OUT THAT I WAS WRONG CHORUS: LOOK AT ME NOW NOTHING BUT A WHOLE LOT OF TIME ON MY HANDS LOOK AT ME NOW THOUGHT I WOULDN'T NEED YOU, NOW I UNDERSTAND YOU SAID I WAS NEVER GONNA LEARN LOOK AT NE NOW I WAS SO BUSY LOOKING AT FOR MYSELF I KNOW I MUST HAVE TOOK YOU FOR GRANTED DIDN'T WANT TO MAKE ROOM FOR SOMEONE ELSE DIDN'T KNOW LOVE WHEN I HAD IT YOU WERE THE ONE WHO SET ME FREE BUT YOU CAN LAY THE BLAME ON ME COME MY WAY AND YOU'LL SEE I HAVE CHANGED (CHORUS) CALLING YOUR NAME IN THE QUIET OF THE NIGHT SEEING YOUR FACE EVERY TIME I CLOSE BY EYES IT'S ALWAYS THE SAME, I KEEP HOPING THAT YOU MIGHT LOOK AT NE NOW STANDING HERE HOLDING MY HEART IN MY HANDS LOOK AT ME NOW WISHING I'D TOLD YOU WE COULD STILL START AGAIN WHAT I'D GIVE IF YOU TURNED AND LOOK AT ME NOW

Leaving

JUNIOR DOCTOR "Take The Pain"
8am he woke up alone Stayed up all night waiting by the phone She said she was gonna call by six o' clock so they could hang out all night Ten till five he was dressed and ready to go He laid there underneath the sheets wishing he could go back to sleep But he had to get ready to go because at twelve his plane was gonna leave At the age of 17… She knew he was leaving But she didn't care enough to Show up or say goodbye And now he's leaving it's time to fly He was leaving But she didn't care enough to Show up or say goodbye And now he's leaving it's time to fly Out of her life His lonely flight took so long And on that night he wrote this song

Bananas (Who You Gonna Call?)

QUEEN LATIFAH "Order In The Court"
[Chorus x2:] Who you gonna call when it's time to brawl standin' 'round waitin' for my queendom to fall Well I think not, styles are pipin' hot Blazin', amazin', I give it all I got I'm tellin' you straight up, all sleepin' beauties better wake up I'll tear your state up, so set the date up And I'm a rip it, what if it what was it Who did it, who does it From private to public Anywhere I'm in there and been there So recognize this, who the nicest Sit down and settle for your constellation prizes Whatever you want I got Whether you ready or not It's about to get hot when I drop So notes, pause another spot To do you, don't get me in a corner make me do you Don't try to be me, do you Be coo' to you and do you I'm on a higher level with different class, another plane I am the Queen, that's my name, time to explain that I spit game with dames Leave 'em all with shit stains Split frames, hopin' you hopin' that I'm jokin' Don't know but still blink off like fo'-fo's but so-so, slow mo's comin' in like the po-po's Don't want rocks comin' at me the wrong way Packin' much rocks, it's gonna be a long day And for real, spittin' on imbessiles and spinnin' wheels on my 600 you want it, you must be blunted I'll take it to your stomach, run it, give me all mic for mic, steppin' to me you gonna fall, we brawl Throwin' a two-piece so loose leafs It's the Q-U-double-E-N You know how I'm MCin' [Chorus x2] See physically you not ready Lyrically you not ready Mentally maybe Who talks tough, time to get the baby No threats or small bets on my bond we can get it on From dusk 'til dawn from night 'til mourn Some bubble hard squads are gone, no gimmicks, no tricks 'til one of us admits it's a battle a whisk So look I'm off the hook, while you off the rocker Thinkin' I'm shook, get the phone book, call the doctor Are you out of your mind, doubtin' mines, out of line Talkin' out your behind, shoutin' rhymes out of time It's all over, what's up, yeah, what, what now, you tough now Now you hush, hush now, ain't sayin' too much now Thought so, haunt yo' sleepin' ass, creepin' fast like you was doin' somethin', now I gotta ruin somethin' You image, your career, lookie here you whole life is hangin' in the air like a chandilier, poppin' off like a can of beer, understand is it clear If not let me put it in your ear that I'm royalty Even though I'm low-key, you know me You be singin' over my tracks like it's kareoke If you don't know the half you gon' feel the wrath Represent the rugged path, the Flavor Unit staff Droppin' math'matics, layin' you out like craftmatic I'll let you have it, so you don't want the static [Chorus x2]

YGM

ATMOSPHERE "Strictly Leakage"
Rough, rugged and raw, nobody saw us So I smashed through the windows and dashed with it all Didn't even leave the broken glass Put it all in the van and took it home to stash We don't bargain, we throw darts man No money, pull honeys at the park jam So give it up this is Sean and Ant's stage Yours is on the floor with your permanent mad face You hit last place like you didn't know you would And caught a bad case like you never over stood Damn shame just a waste of track tape I bet them raps taste just like an ash tray You kittens gotta be kiddin' All that hyperbole your spittin' is probably bitten Look at the teeth marks, check the dental records Go take a second to locate them exits, bitch Believe it's time for you to believe it Clean out your desk and turn the keys in It's termination day for these half wits Flappin' them lips from the cradle to the casket You mundane like Sunday traffic About as much threat as a wet book of matches They show me where the mic was, I grabbed it Took the stage and made the fans feel fantastic Atmos follow with the fear Don't be talking off my ear while I'm swallowing my beer Get the fuck outta here with your act Same type of cat that likes to talk shit behind your back Stab it, in your face like what's happening The brighter the lights the bugs come, it attracts em' Nowadays I keep to self so tell your girlfriend to take her eyes off of my belt buckle So fuckin' hungry the tummy rumble Gotta be more then just another monkey's uncle So I'ma get dumb this album And do it like I don't give a damn about the outcome Slide past the trash that's hatin' Slit the tree in half and crack the pavement Wrote graffiti on the mainstream application Was validated enough - we had the ladies masturbatin' After Satan laughs his ass off We'll all love hip hop, we'll all have bad jobs And even there on that assembly line I'll remember to remind you bout your empty rhymes On lunch break I'll battle you for those cupcakes Do it for the love or just to prove you're a fuckin' fake And after I catch a kiss from the receptionist I'm gonna pose like this I don't quit, I never have If you step in the act you better be better then that You can talk your shit like whatever, dag But excuse me miss we need to check your bag huh You're stealin' now give me back my style How does it feel tryin' to piggyback my crowd Say it loud, break it down, take em' out Like "give me this, I'm young, gifted and mixed" Wooooooheeeeee That's what I'm talking about Yo Ant I wanna holler at some friends I wanna say what's up to Plain Ole Bill I wanna say what's up to Puck Los Notivos, Stage 1, I Self Devine Cool Hakim, Brother Ali, Kancer, Mole Man Jimmy 2 Times, Budda Time, BK One Blueprint, The Chosen Few, my man Real Proof J-Bird, Kevin Peacher, Joe Good And my little brothers Jordan and Nathan Yo Sadiq I didn't forget about you man Let's get these swimming pools!

Bad Dream

TRICKY
[martine:] This is a matter of utmost urgency You might even call it a police emergency Suckers got ill when they finally heard the G Wasn't sellin' out, they tried to murder me Reached for my jammy like a troop's supposed to do Never let a sucker get too close to you Heard 'em comin', ducked behind the wall Then saw the whites of his eyes, the first one had to fall Another bug creeped up the fire escape Trying to sneak, I guess he snuck too late Lookin' like a scene from Real Life Vice The way his head fell apart like a block of solid ice Uzi does it, come to think of it Dude had a nine, but his wasn't as fast as mine I heard the phone ring, should I answer? This is gettin' serious as terminal cancer And that is the final stage, my primal rage Began to rise and I started to fantasize How many more might try to rush the door And blast their way in, hell, I ain't stayin' I opened the back door and felt the summer night heat Saw a bunch of bugs wearin' white sheets What else could it mean? I know it ain't Halloween The cross in the background burnin' made a ill scene First I was panicky, then I was angry One creep even had a rope ready to hang me Now who am I supposed to be? Eddie Spaghetti? You come and vic Rob G any time you're ready? Fuck that, they had me trapped so I rushed back They tried to bust me but they don't have enough caps I dipped, dived, slipped, slid, they missed me I had to move quick or they was bound to get me One bullet grazed me, that didn't phase me What could I say? I was havin' a fucked up day Stood up and took aim, my finger on the trigger I shouted 'Now let me hear you say nigger!' Well anyway, nobody spoke or went for broke The place was all clouded up from gunsmoke And everything got quiet, I don't buy it Just a second ago we had a riot They must be plannin' attack or settin' a trap Whatever the case you won't get this black Now I'm on the edge and there's no denyin' it Whatever the hell might work I'm tryin' it Thought I was a target that they could get right quick But I ain't goin' out like no statistic Another number, made me wonder How many other brothers they've put under I sat in the dark real still for a long time Didn't make a sound cos I've got a strong mind Made my way to the street, it was daybreak Must've fallen asleep, but for Pete's sake I didn't see the enemy tryin' to put an end to me The night before, my finger trigger was sore I went in the house to get a fresh clip And then I woke up an' shit... (It's a bad dream, man. That's all, man, you know what I'm sayin'? Guess I was just buggin' or somethin', man...)

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