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Home Grown lyrics - Act Your Age

Grow Up

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Yeah you tell me that it's time to grow up Blah, blah, blah, shut up You're just afraid that I'll be better than you I'm just a kid and I'm having fun Doin all things you never got to do You never got to do, oh yeah So you think you can change me Control me, restrain me? Well I've no, no self-control, no limits, no boundaries Content watching the world crumble around me Chorus: I keep telling myself That I don't need anybody else I'm doin fine on my own But then again, maybe I'm missing something At least that's what they're telling me Yeah right! Don't try to tell me what you think's right I don't need your insight on life I've made my own way So I will not change!...No! Not for anyone, for anyone, for anyone, oh yeah! For anyone Yeah you tell me that it's time to grow up Blah, Blah, Blah, Shut up You're telling me what you're parents told you I'm just a kid and I'm having fun Doin all things you never got to I keep telling myself That I don't need anybody else I'm doin fine, on my own But then again, maybe I'm missing something At least that's what they're telling me But I'm not going to change Not for anyone...

Freestyle - Fugees

Funkmaster Flex "The Mix Tape, Vol. 1: 60 Minutes of Funk"
(Lauryn Hill) Yeah, we got Fugees up in here, haha! (Wyclef) Refugee camp y'all (Lauryn Hill) Funkmaster Flex up in here! (Wyclef) One two, yeah (Lauryn Hill) Yeah, yeah like this yo *singing* We bumped into Flex, yeahhh, two months ago (Wyclef) Yeah, yo what was he doing? (Lauryn Hill) Yo, hahaa, like this yo, word *singing* He was backstage at a Refugees show (Wyclef) Oh yeah, I think it was like the Mecca and Pete Rock on the wheels (Lauryn Hill) Word up, yeah *singing* He said Fu's could you rock yeah (yeah yeah, one time) Or maybe you won't (one time) oh yeah, oh yeah So we bust in the back of a big gray Cadillac Oh my honey... yeah yeah With nickels and dimes busting fat freestyle rhymes Oh baby, and we crazy, yeah, so we break it down like this I'm not Japanese but I drive a Mitsubishi Not Spanish, but I eat arroz con pollo Not Haitian, but I eat seaweed seskwa Mama-se-mama-sa-mama-ma-ku-sa (Wyclef) Chi-blah, chi-blah, chi-blah, chi-blah-blah-blah-blah-bamba Check out de numba one rapper comin through your speaker This is how Flex reach ya, bust it For the kid he say, freestyle all day From Brooklyn to L.A. it's the ay ay ay If a bwoy wan fi test a now de bwoy get sway When we come in dancehall all de roaches Raid, bust it Cool fellow, in the dancehall stay mellow All that guntalk who woulda thought you'd die yellow Penny drug dealer, work for the vampire New York to Newark, Captain Kirk he works for sandwiches Number, zero, hit, professional If you saw the movie then you know no one's Untouchable Don't take this personal it's just family business With this accomplice snitch now he sleeps with the fish Wyclef Preacher's Son Refugee Camp with the Funkmaster Flex in the house (Refugees up in here, yeah) Got L in the house, and Prazwell up (hahahaha, ha like this) [Funkmaster Flex blends into Doug E. Fresh's I-Ight ]

Doing It Right

JACK & JACK
Yeah, I'm doin' it right [x2] Okay, your momma's talking' to ya sayin' clean up the basement While the money's talkin' to me, that's personification Paper in my hand til the day that I'm finished And yeah, a hater's just a fan that is scared to admit it But I get it A preconceived notion that you can't like us cause your friends don't You generic like a number 2 pencil Eventually you would be blowin' on the whistle That YMCA leaves every Sunday with your kin folk I'm comin' around the mountain I'm just findin' my way And all I really wanna do in life is make someone's day And get paid from time to time With that I'm tryin' to say, is that I can't see why you hatin' when I'm just doin' my thing [Chorus:] I don't give a damn about what you say Whatever comes out your mouth, those are meaningless words that I don't worry about (shut em out) I don't give a damn about what you say I'm just livin' my life You hatin' on the internet while I'm catchin' my flight. I'm doin' it right Doin' it right [x6] Yeah I'm doin' it right [x2] Alright, yeah, we been singin' and rappin' since back in pre-school Just tryna make the money at the rate the thieves do Millions of eyes on me, feelin' like I'm see-through I see through your bullshit Trust me, I don't need you (no I don't) No braggin', no boasting, no I don't pretend Always stay grounded like a bad kid on the weekend You hate me? Oh well Top floor suite, hotel You down and out sittin on your couch while I'm happy as Pharrell That's for real (that's for real) No a damn I don't give one We gon' get this money while we're still young, yeah While we're still young No a damn I don't give one We gon' get this money while we're still young While we're still young, yeah [Chorus]

Heard 'Em All (Remix)

AMERIE "In Love & War"
[Lil Wayne:] Le me freshen up, Ok, I just want to love every girl in the World, Take her to the moon, then take her to the room, Posted up chilling, looking how I'm feeling, It's Miss Amerie and Mr A Millie, Smelling like money, it's probably Young Money, Usain Wayne, I make her run from me, Crew neck tee, all black chuckers, Weezy F B, the girls dem lover, And if it ain't me then the girls just suffer I got the big bread so the girls just butter, And you ain't gotta love me cause the World do, And I ain't gotta do me cause ya girl do, Miss Amerie, took a lil time out, Bugatti sit so low you gotta climb out, Bring it back, bring it back, I blow your spine out, Hehe, get the handicap sign out, [Chorus:] I done heard 'em all talk 'Bout how much they want me But ain't never had nobody put it on me Get to what you're doin' cause it ain't been done to me Get to what you're doin' cause it ain't been done to me [Verse 1:] Some of them wonder What it take to be my lover First you gotta be my drummer Don't move fast You can pop tags on the Louis bags But it won't get you under my covers Ah, oh, hey, oh yeah Ah, oh, hey, oh yeah [Chorus x2] Ahh... Get to what you're doin' cause it ain't been done to me [x2] [Verse 2:] You asked me to let you explain (I done that) Same talk, same game, same thing (I done that) I need a Kingston feature That will never run when the dance floor heat up (Heat up) Ah, oh, hey, oh yeah Ah, oh, hey, oh yeah [Chorus x2] Ahh... Get to what you're doin' cause it ain't been done to me [x2] [Verse 3:] Sometimes I wanna a man to make me feel What I really need to feel But sometimes I wanted you to know what it is Cause lately what I've been gettin' Ain't so real, so real, so real [Chorus x2]

Doin' The Cockroach

MODEST MOUSE "The Lonesome, Crowded West"
I was in heaven I was in hell Believe in neither But fear them as well This one's a doctor This one's a lawyer This one's a cash fiend Taking your money Back of the Metro Ride on the Greyhound Drunk on the Amtrak Please shut up Another rider He was a talker Talking about TV Please shut up This one's a crazer Day-dreaming disaster The origin of junk food Rutting through garbage Tasty, but worthless Dogs eat their own shit We're doing the cockroach, yeah Doin' the cockroach, yeah Doin' the cockroach, yeah Yeah Alright, not bad Doin' the cockroach, yeah Doin' the cockroach, yeah Yeah Alright, not bad Doin' the cockroach, yeah Doin' the cockroach, yeah Yeah Alright, not bad Not bad, not bad No One year Twenty years Forty years Fifty years Down the road in your life You'll look in the mirror And say, 'My parents are still alive.' You move your mouth You shake your tongue You vibrate my eardrums You're saying words But you know I ain't listening You're walking down the street Your face Your lips Your hips Your eyes They meet You're not hungry though Well late last winter Down below the equator They had a summer that would make you blister Oh, my mind is all made up So I'll have to sleep in it Well late last winter Down below the equator They had a summer that would make you blister Oh, my mind is all made up So I'll have to sleep in it Well late last winter Down below the equator They had a summer that would make you blister Oh, my mind is all Oh, my mind is all Oh, my mind is all made up So I'll have to sleep in it

A Little Soul

PULP "This Is Hardcore"
Hey man, how come you treat your woman so bad That's not the way you do it. No, no, no.. you shouldn't do it like that. I could show you how to do it right. I used to practice every night on my wife now she's gone. Yeah, she's gone. You see your mother and me we never got along that way you see. I'd love to help you but everybody's telling me you look like me but please don't turn out like me. You look like me but you're not like me I know. I had one, two, three, four shots of happiness. I look like a big man but I've only got a little soul. I only got a little soul. Yeah, I wish I could be an example. Wish I could say I stood up for you and fought for what was right. But I never did. I just wore my trenchcoat and stayed out every single night. You think I'm joking Well, try me. Yeah, try me. Yeah come on, try me tonight. I did what was wrong though I knew what was right. I've got no wisdom that I want to pass on. Just don't hang 'round here, no, I'm telling you son. You don't wanna know me. Oh, that's just what everybody's telling me. & everybody's telling me you look like me but please don't turn into me. You look like me but you're not like me I hope. I have run away from the one thing that I ever made. Now I only wish that I could show you - wish I could show a little soul. Wish I could show a little soul. [x3]

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