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ESHAM lyrics - Tongues

I Know

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[Talking] Please...shit You know I know right? You know I know. I know, I know, I know, I know, I know, I know Oh Lord, why did I have to live so many lies Forced to live my life inside my own mind My eyes don't cry no more so pray for Charged with my own conviction I paid for Can't take livin' a day more or even say more Wicked shit got bitches posin' like they Drew Berymore Earth spinnin', niggaz sinnin', the devil's steadily grinnin' Too much drama in this world and it ain't even in it It's the beginnin', I know you'd like to know if ya winnin' But it's all Reel Life and there ain't no pretendin' Situations you've been in got the world Earl Flynn'in You got the world Earl Flynn'in And I know (Chorus) I know that you don't like me And wanna see me inside a C-A-S-K-E-T They say the only way to be a real MC Is to getcha head blew off and be D-E-A-D I know [21x] Aviation 30,000 feet up in the clouds 'Fallen Angel' from the Heavens, see they never allowed So I vow to kick it, Reel shit is wicket Notice the way I flow this when the venom's inflicted Bashin' for the blastin', the underground assassin Bitchass niggaz, you know I don't let they ass in Couple-a people I murder, couple-a people are friend But in the fuckin' end it's really all about the ends Oh shit, did you see that new fuckin' Benz I like them shits wit' the 20 inch rims I've been tellin' these fuckin' niggaz all the time on the do-low When you 'Boomin' for years, users wanna kill ya flow I know you hoe (Chorus) Everybody that's rappin' don't think these niggaz are cappin' 'Cuz when somebody die you already know what's gon' happen Now everybody wanna run around and be the killas I'm straight off the East Side, ain't none reala Peala nigga in a millisecond And can't no record tell you how I'm livin' The Unforgiven, suicide driven, underground and risen Screamin' 'Fuck prisons' all prisons, bitches, disses This is just a demonstration of how I control the situation Bullets penetratin', I still roll on a Dayton Wit' the .9 on the lap waitin', waitin', waitin' For ya ass to leap so I can putcha to sleep Shit's deep in these streets, let the pistol grip sweep Like a broom, but the boom will send you to ya doom 360 degrees back outcha mom's womb I know (Chorus) [3x] I know....

Izzo

JAY-Z
Lyrics Ladies and gentlemen, put our hands together for the astonishing... (girls singing) H to the izz-O...V to the izz-A... Welcome ladies and gentlemen to the 8th wonder of the world The flow o' the century...oh it's timeless...HOVA! Thanks for comin' out tonight You coulda been anywhere in the world, but you're here with me I appreciate that...uh! H to the izz-O, V to the izz-A Fo' shizzle my nizzle used to dribble down in VA Was herbin' em in the home of the Terrapins Got it dirt cheap for them Plus if they was short wit' cheese I would work wit' them Born in weed...got rid of that dirt for them Wasn't born hustlers I was burpin' em H to the izz-O, V to the izz-A Fo' sheezy my neezy keep my arms so greasy Can't leave rap alone the game needs me Haters want me clapped they chrome it ain't easy Cops wanna knock me, D.A. wanna box me in But somehow, I beat them charges like Rocky H to the izz-O, V to the izz-A Not guilty, he who does not feel me, is not real to me Therefore he doesn't exist So poof...vamoose son of a BITCH! CHORUS H to the izz-O, V to the izz-A Fo' shizzle my nizzle used to dribble down in VA H to the izz-O, V to the izz-A That's the anthem get'cha damn hands up H to the izz-O, V to the izz-A Not guilty ya'll got-ta feel me H to the izz-O, V to the izz-A That's the anthem get'cha damn hands UP! Holla at me... I do this for my culture To let 'em know what a nigga look like...when a nigga in a roaster Show 'em how to move in a room full 'o vultures Industry shady it need to be taken over Label owners hate me I'm raisin' the status quo up I'm overchargin' niggaz for what they did to the Cold Crush Pay us like you owe us for all the years that you hold us We can talk, but money talks so talk mo' bucks CHORUS Yeah... Hova's back, life stories told through rap Niggaz actin' like I sold you crack Like I told you sell drugs...no... Hova did that so hopefully you won't have to go through that I was raised in the pro-jects, roaches and rats Smokers out back, sellin' they mama's sofa Lookouts on the corner, focused on the ave Ladies in the window, focused on the kinfolk Me under a lamp post, why I got my hand closed? Crack's in my palm, watchin' the long arm o' the law So you know I seen it all before I seen hoop dreams deflate like a true fiend's weight To try and to fail, the two things I hate Succeed in this rap game, the two things is great H to the izz-O, V to the izz-A What else can I say about dude, I gets bizzay CHORUS (girls singing) H to the izz-O, V to the izz-A... (4x to fade out)

B-Boys Makin' With The Freak Freak

BEASTIE BOYS "Ill Communication"
Putting Song Together Ain't No Puzzle Like Yahtzee Sending This Out To K-Rob And Rahmalzee Let Me Introduce Myself On This Cut I'm Ad Rock, I'm Lit Like A Motherfuck Well, I'm Brewing Up Rhymes Like I Was Using A Still I've Got An Old School Flow Like Mike McGill 'Cause Yauch's On The Upright, The Shit Just Ain't Funny Got Fat Bass Lines Like Russel Simmons Steals Money Got Clientele, You Know I Rock Well And Then You're On My Dick Because I'm D.F.L. Yeah, Mike 'Cause Playing The Bass Is My Favorite Shit I Might Be A Hack On The Stand Up But I'm Working At It I Get My Hair Cut Correct Like Anthony Mason Then I Ride The I.R.T. Right Up To Penn Station Penn Station Up On 8th Ave. Listen All Y'all You get The Ball Bath He's Got The Savior Faire Because He's Debonair Mike D With The Vinyl With The Grooves So Rare And The Rhymes That We're Are Doo Doo Been Makin' With The Freak Freak, So Unique Been Learning From The Elders Now It's Time To Speak Oh That Shit Sounds Nice Mike D Come On And Get It On Y'all Talking Shit About A Mile A Minute Put The Wax On The Table And Let The D.J. Spin It Excuse Me Motherfuckers, Can I Beg Your Pardon I'm Gonna See The Knicks At Madison Square Garden And Like The Knicks I Got Game Like I Worked At Hasbro On The Mic I Bug, Like I Was Prince Jazzbo The Rhymes Are Stupid To Make You Go Coo-Coo You Can't Sleep 'Cause You're Little Cindy Loo Hoo Down With The Hurra Since The Raising Hell Tour Just Listen To His Cuts There's No Reason To Tell More Cyndy What I Didn't Catch The Last One That Shit Sounded Kinda Nice, But Bust A Fast One Well I'm Not Known For My Speed Raps So Grab The Microphone And Cut Out The Claps Ah Yea, I Like That Shit Is Kind Of Rough I'll Grab The Microphone And Fuck It Up I Might Seem Out There, A Little Deranged I've Got To Cool Off, Catch Me On The Driving Range Well I'm The Ladies' Choise Like I Was J.J. Evans Legalize The Weed And I'll Say Thank Heavens I'm Talking P.G.A. Pro Tour 2 I'm Doctor Beppers In My T.V., In My Golfing Shoes Pass Me An Iron And I'll Bust A Chip Shot Then You Throw Me Off The Green Because I'm Strictly Hip-Hop I'll Grab The Tee, I'll Tee Off I'll Grab The Golf Clubs And I'm Off, I'm Audi- So Check Me I've Got The Timbos On My Toes When I'm Not On The Green I've Got The Costom Made Boots With The Spikey Things I'm Working On My Driving 'Cause I'm Going Pro I've Got The Funky Fly Golf Gear From Head To Toe Yea, The B-Boys Makin' With The Freak Freak Mario's Nagging Nonni's About The Pesto Pizza And Then He's On A Mission And He's Checking For Peacha

Im Not Beggin You

FANTASIA BARRINO "Free Yourself"
[Fantasia (talk):] I mean i'm not gon' beg you I see, i see you just ain't ain't actin right It's ok [Verse 1:] Everytime i need someone to be there when i had me one of them crazy days (i ain't gon' beg you) Everytime i want someone to treat like they always said they were gon' treat like (i ain't gon' beg you) [Hook:] Because i let you slide before But i see you ain't gon' learn Since you like to play with fire then imma let us burn (boy you) ain't nothin' (gon' miss) my lovin' And last time was the last time so i'm through with you [Chorus:] No i ain't gon' beg you no more I'm sick and tired of waitin' don't know what i'm waitin' for Cause you know you don't treat me like you should When you know i'm the coldest thing up out the hood No i ain't gon' you no more And if you not down down with this then baby theres a door I'm usually not the type to just lay it down and quiet But alot men would get with it So i ain't gon' beg you no more [Verse 2:] Everytime i wanna be wine and dine Takin out on a friday night to spend a little time (i ain't gon' beg you) And everytime i need some huggin' and some lovin' but it's late and i don't get nothin' (i ain't gon' beg you) [Hook:] Because i let you slide before But i see you ain't gon' learn Since you like to play with fire then imma let us burn (boy you) ain't nothin' (gon' miss) my lovin' And last time was the last time so i'm through with you [Chorus:] No i ain't gon' beg you no more I'm sick and tired of waitin' don't know what i'm waitin' for Cause you know you don't treat me like you should When you know i'm the coldest thing up out the hood No i ain't gon' you no more And if you not down down with this then baby theres a door I'm usually not the type to just lay it down and quiet But alot men would get with it So i ain't gon' beg you no more (oooo) said i'm through with being patient i ain't here for you just to come and (take it when you wanna take it) You took it all for garanteed (all that good love and all that freaky stuff) Is all gon' (ooo... if thats how you is) Then let me tell you this (take your lame-o tired excuses somewhere eles) somewhere eles Cause your week and i don't wanna hear it (you thinkin i don't wanna hear it) Stay away i don't wanna get near it Cause boy i'm movin without u..... [Chorus:] No i ain't gon' beg you no more I'm sick and tired of waitin' don't know what i'm waitin' for Cause you know you don't treat me like you should When you know i'm the coldest thing up out the hood No i ain't gon' you no more And if you not down down with this then baby theres a door I'm usually not the type to just lay it down and quiet But alot men would get with it So i ain't gon' beg you no more Ain't gon' beg you to love me Ain't gon' beg you to hold me Ain't gon' you to pick up and take me out I ain't gon' beg you to ice me Ain't gon' you to want me Ain't gon' to do things a real man about

No Splash

AESOP ROCK "Float"
January, I fell to the cobblestone In April, I cut little paper flowers In August, I drank cold tea all my lonesome In October, I was introduced as coward I love New York Saturdays But Mondays last longer And since I plan to live a long life Maybe I'll serve a thousand Mondays and swallow the burn To merge the week for all its got To get my shoddy rotten ribs stick, forgot my ribs I got a lil' something called a spirit crisis on my skull And it's nothing short of ferocious but I swallowed the dosage I got a mantle, and the mantle is a candle And my candle is a flame that burns to symbolize the day Gretel met Hansel Then I settle in a stand still I live forever reaching for the sun Hoping some lucky day I'll clutch and get a hand full Rope ladder, I'ma swing in ample And I wanna turn scullies and summings with pretty lullabye, bye The way my gypsy dances makes a monster retreat to fetal I never felt so damn young But you don't look a day over zero And you don't look a day in the times cuz it'll make you realize The night is near so Well then go, dream, I clean around the edges I tidy up the tabletop, and lectured all the pledges I never really knew the true definition of precious Till my angel wit the beautiful red locks gave it a message I'm a fully animated life tree See the root of the mute button was dug up bug up on a song Of I'm a fully animated life tree With branches for the heavens to admire actually Chorus [Woman speaking] Fame, war, love, honor, crime, innocence, tragedy, sunshine Cringe, death, passion, heroism, God, suffering, joy, fate Destiny, treasure, stars, gall, hunger, murder, silence, mayhem Health, pain, suspense, breath, sound, guilt, pride, time We all know what a halo is But we all don't know the horrors if your halo tips I be the ?manadome? making your pretty little heels click I be the Sword in the Stone of the contemporary eclipse I'm incredibly exhausted You can't imagine, got my warm spirit stuck in my teeth, I'm obsolete Freedom freedom freedom fighter beginning Better stay competitive, meter in such to bust, fuckin fantastic Every little steps you take breaks the chamber In the chest, developed in the abomidable trouble Settle for a cruel second, loud for an hour Screamin to the beats to leave until my whole weekend turns sour I ain't been around the world but I been around the block I ain't seen everything but I seen enough to talk I ain't a prophet, I ain't the Second Coming of Christ I'm just a mason with a will to build and a little advice I wanna weeble well, I wanna set of knitting needles Villain with a theme dream silent Paddle in the hole divy to where the portraits astonish You won't regret a single solitary step, I promise Look, in a situation where a dragon guards the gate I make a true spur of the moment grown decision Which in turn allows me to be something normal With the prefix of the abbot I can kill every monster if I got it, that's that Rockin it, rockin it, clippership rockin it Be the little guinea pig, dig? I'm tryin to make an exit with no ripples in the water No splash, let the poison slide down down the hatch It's like that Chorus 2x

Ain't What You Do

BIG BROVAZ
Intro: Ladies and gentlemen, they're back once again and I hope you've all been listening The Big Brovaz collective are definitely here to stay And here is what they have to say It ain't what you do it's the way that you do it That's right, I mean that's why we love you guys You're so creative and very innovated... really And that's what gets results BIG BRO YEAH! If you put your mind to it you can do what you want you can see that we did it look what we've gone through It wasn't easy but we did what we had to, just to get results You need to understand anything is possible Don't be afraid to show who you are and what you know Just do your own thing, go ahead and find the time to perfect what you do in life Freeze pauze, let me show y'all Who's simply the best it's Big Bro y'all We always come correct we never go phoney And that's what makes us hot, we won't stop We came here to school you, because life's an exam You wanna pass, being best is crucial Now these are just a couple of words you should get used to It ain't what you do it's how you do what you do do Chorus: It ain't what you do it's the way that you do it It ain't what you do it's how best you can do it It ain't what you do it's the time that you do it And that's what gets results So you want the whole enchilada Evisu and the prada New car new house that's more hotter That's more money so you've gotta work harder And that's what gets results trust me You wanna wake up to breakfast first thing And all them ice and jewels that go bling So you gotta just put the work in Cause that's what gets results trust me People listen to the rhythm as we take control Moving to the beat like never before Click your fingers and nod your head Let me know that you're feeling this Stop this, is what I hear you saying Stop this, I'm driving you insane I say stop this Music keeps the vibe when we live it our timing It's our way that we're doing this Chorus Bridge I'm just keeping it real The same me like before the deal Still rip up beats the same street appeal Still making it hot the heat you can feel People like damn Rocky man you need to chill Big Brovaz blowing up now switch the game Nu Flow was rowdy but can y'all do it again No doubt and even better put the raps together With the R B everybody telling me Chorus Outro Fingaz yeah

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