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HOODIE ALLEN lyrics - People Keep Talking

Act My Age

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[Verse 1:] They say the way I act is immature Well don't be mad at me because you're feeling insecure The only golf I ever tried to play was miniature And when you ask me sign your boobs I smiley face my signature But my parents raised me right, they were sticklers And we don't even fight, we're like oil and some vinegar Getting a job is like a pregnant woman giving birth You're trying to push me in the wrong direction and it fucking hurts So most our friends already moved out of they mama's cribs I'm still throwing parties at my house, like Stifler So if you go around and try to tell me how to live I'mma take your girl and Mortal Kombat finish her [Pre-Hook:] But when it's done and the party shuts down And the cops try to lay my ass on the ground One day we might tell our kids, but until that day let's live like this [Hook:] My friends grew up, they never get drunk They never wanna hang out late They're gonna get jobs, they're gonna pay bills They're gonna get old and gray I'll never do that, I wanna stay young Don't wanna fit in, I wanna have fun So if that's okay, I don't think I'm ever gonna act my age [Verse 2:] And when it comes to getting older No matter what I do, I'm never feeling like a grown up People trying to make me change, you'd think there was a quota Like there ain't enough unemployed motherfuckers with diplomas Everybody waiting 'round hoping that they blow up But I'mma make it sooner, Oklahoma I learned to be a player, make money like I'm an owner These other rappers are so over the hill, word to Jonah So if you see me in a restaurant, say hi to me And if I ask you if you like my new shit, lie to me Word to Tim Roth And I don't know if I fit in with your society So chill, take a pill for anxiety and doze off [Pre-Hook 2:] But when it's late and you're all alone And you're too damn drunk to be walking home Then maybe you should call it quits But until that day let's live like this [Hook] [Bridge:] Oh, it's all good, it's alright, it's okay We can live however we want And there ain't nobody that can get in our way Oh, it's all good, it's alright, it's okay We gon' do whatever we want Never gonna listen to a word you say [Hook]

Keepin' It Live

DA BRAT "Anuthatantrum"
[Featuring Jermaine Dupri] Uh oh o uh uh o ah ah ah ah ah Uh oh o uh uh o ah ah ah ah ah Verse One: Bringing more noise than pg we true and flew in life Leave us JD and rock a party all night tight nigga One two three four five six seven I can rap like hell but make it sound like heaven well Seven six five four three two one JD what the deal is? Lemme get some How many occasions you and your liasons Can't fuck with this phenomenon,division,separated from the norm Pop a lot of Shawn Don and celebrate the good times So get your groove on, pulling on the in-and let's all get high In the back of my-Black on Black,you come through in ninety Bumpin' you remind me with the cops right behind me I got head rest, Genesis played by the Brat-Hey Bulletproof windows, for negroes, that wanna act Don't wanna face the fact, That that's the way we live Lookin' everyday Jig, Buyin' everything big-You dig? Nigga You don't wanna' go the distance-Surrender-Consistence Allows me the key clock contender And enter a new millenium,Cracking mutherfuckers craniums Droppin Bombs-Saddam Hussein and nigga's straining Hit a little,I'm feeling tickles from the nickels I smoked The sweat trickle,as I slid a little liquor down my throat It ain't no hope for these nigga's who broke and acting big willy They dream to see a milly and talk shit before it happen really Spark up another philly and eyewitness The Brat fulfilling champagne and caviar wishes The lifestyle of the bitch is famous,Make the payment to chante Embarass nigga's live a hobby-All day harris Fly me to the moon,soon and very soon stay tuned Prepare to meet you doom 'cause it ain't no room for you Chorus No matter what they keep on saying and what they thinking We be keepin' in live,Keepin' it live-Its' like straight to the scene It's like that it's Da Brat just Keepin' it live,Keepin' it we make you say ah-ah-ah-ah-ah,ah-ahh,ah-ah-ahh ah-ah-ah-ah-ah,ah-ahh,ah-ah-ahh Verse Two: And if you're feeling for masquerade,I can rock a party today Breaking parlay as we stack cakes of cheddar Butter like parkay,wanted in four plates-sex So-so definitely the best,Better watch your step It's pooky,Trap with hits I make 'em clap to this You knew we was coming back to kick some asses kid It's nigga's like me that have more fun Pop mo' bottles than the next one Supermodel sex and make a portion Now catch me if you can like the gingerbread man Fifty grand in my hand sit-tin' on top of the world Half drunk,high as fuck,shitting hard,legs swinging Bringing the ruckus to all motherfuckers-woooo Hey yo,Brat you Da funk bandit Act like you know,the baddest sweet habit having mommy to hit the door Flash it a little,living riddles can't buy the vittles Get cash,Life don't only come once-to let it pass To all my nigga's rockin' big jewels,brand new shoes and new kicks Nigga's from the old school that started all this shit Big time weightholders,Dope clocking for years Nigga's you watched as a shorty thinking that's the way to live Giving all I got to give,us bitches is pushing sixes With ten thousand dollar bracelets around they wrist Legistics,is strictly riches,the other fishes in the sea Can't be malicious as me,fucking with G's Chorus No matter what they keep on saying and what they thinking We be keepin' in live,Keepin' it live-Its' like straight to the scene It's like that it's Da Brat just Keepin' it live,Keepin' it we make you say ah-ah-ah-ah-ah,ah-ahh,ah-ah-ahh ah-ah-ah-ah-ah,ah-ahh,ah-ah-ahh

Drink & Dial

JAMES OTTO "Sunset Man"
Well my good buddy John likes to tie one on And get drunk on Friday nights And he’s just fine till the beer and shine combine Then he’s Jekyll and Hyde Starts cussin’ ’bout his boss and the job he lost And what he’d like to say to him Then he reaches for his cell says what the hell And that’s when I step in and I say [Chorus:] Friends don’t let their friends drink and dial Don’t let their fingers do the walkin’ when they’re whiskey wild ’Cause they’re gonna wake up in the morning with a poundin’ in their heads And they’re gonna wish to God they could take back all the things they said So when you see your buddy reachin’ for the phone Say friend wait awhile ’Cause friends don’t let their friends drink and dial Well my sister Diane lost her man To her best old ex-girlfriend Now the only time he crosses her mind Is when the margaritas set in She’ll start thinkin’ ’bout his blue eyes winkin’ And how he used to rock her world She steps out in the hall to make booty call And I say hold on girl because [Chorus] It ain’t ever been a good idea To reach out and touch someone When you’re flying high half outta of your mind Blowin’ a .21 and I say [Chorus] You know friends don’t let their friends Drink and dial

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GOOD CHARLOTTE "Good Charlotte"
Listen up 'cause there ain't nothin' funny, I wanna hot girl and a little bit of money, I wanna little house where my band can live, 'Cause we're tired of movin' every other weekend, I wanna go to parties where they got no guns, I wanna rock with my band I wanna have a little fun, Where thugs and punks and another other type, Can sing this song and up sing it all night, Everything's gonna be alright now, Everything's gonna be alright, Get down stay up all night now, Let's do this one more time, Everything'll be alright, Everything will be alright, alright, All I wanna do is kick the welfare, All I wanna do is get my share, All I wanna do is kick the welfare, All I wanna do is get my share, And I don't wanna run for the president, I just want an honest way to pay my rent, And I'm tired of the man always shuttin' us down, Tired of my old man 'cause he's never around, And I'm tired of eating off of other people's plates, And I don't look important so they're tellin' me to wait, Police records said they wouldn't exist, I wanna know the meaning of a Christmas list, Said all I wanna do is kick the welfare, All I wanna do is get my share, All I wanna do is make somethin' from nothin', It's GC baby and we're workin' with somethin', CHORUS We'll be self-made millionaires, These lives we'll lead without a care, Oh yeah, And we'll see what we'll be, Everything's gonna be alright now, Everybody say ah yeah that's right, Everything's gonna be alright now, Everybody say it one more time, Everything will be alright, alright, We'll see you when we get there, We'll see you when we get there, On the video, Or the radio, In the magazines, On the movie screens.

Kaught In Da Ak

Das EFX "Straight Up Sewaside"
Bring it in one time, Solid Scheme Hook: (x3) (Gotta story to tell y'all) (Here's a lil' story I got ta do) Verse 1: Books Uh Well say hello to the bad guy or am I or [shit] cos I'm ya local slinger swinger, quick ta bring the drama plus not takin the sweat but test me if ya wanna I'm baggin kids up like they bag that chick T'wanna *?Prawley?*, some ignore me, others I bother for the props and top dollar, G I'm doin what I gotta, see I puts the fear in ya heart kid, I start [fuckin] for nuttin and no this ain't the dope that catch ya cuttin, bust Now's the time to make my move cos I'm out to do tha kid that tried to slip for some buda, sleep (word up) I peeped every spot his boys be, I got crew But what am I do is get somebody new to do it for me I'm catchin wreck to prove a point, time is loot and I ain't spinnin it in the joint but better yet These days I'm all professional, some new [shit] I got I check this nigga that I used to snatch jewels wit back in the day but nevertheless the kid's ass' slingin gas to pay bills to 'ford some pills that kill stress (I hear ya kid) Now as for me G let's just say I learnt the rules I paid my dues and now I cruise in my Lexus No better time than the present to make him an offer He can't refuse but might regret it, so I'ma set it Hook Verse 2: Dray Well, umm, take this job and shove it punk [fuck] it, another day of workin My boss is on my back and I'm about to go berserkin Catch a fit money grip cos pumpin gas is a bitch way Niggas be ridin by my job and frontin like they bitchin I wanna bust wit disgust cos I'm sour (aha) Takin all the [shit] and only gettin four dollars a hour There go some bitches swearin that they better givin a cold shoulder as they roll by in the [fuckin] jetter I gets no pay though cos they know that you know can't wait to take a [fuckin] break so I can go and puff this buddha I'm bustin my ass but my cash just ain't stockin Now who's this creepin up the [fuckin] block-in? Clockin, lookin like he really wanna test this Just another dick, I oughta stick him for that Lexus The [shit] is killin me, why this kid grillin me? actin like he wanna bust caps and start fillin me up wit some hot [shit], I spot [shit], I'm buggin I fuckin know this nigga because he used to be thuggin my area, causes hysteria, I guess he chillin We used ta rob niggas back in the day when I was illin like jaw-cappin niggas just for yappin He claim he got some loot that I can make, I give a clappin Umm, let him kick it cos I ain't tryin to sink in I need to make this dough so now ya know he got me thinkin Hook Interlude: Dray (Books) conversing Yo what up kid? I know that was you B, yo waz up? (Yo what up kid? Yo, I'm just out here doin my thing man I'm tryin ta make this loot man, what up to you?) Yo what's up? Put me on kid, ya see what I'm doin?? (I'm sayin man, what you doin man?) Word up, I get off in a few B (Aight! Yo I'm tryin ta see ya, word is bond!) Yo yo, I ain't frontin kid, word is bond! (Yo I'ma see ya aight) Verse 3: Dray, Books Bringin it back cos now I'm wit it I'm lookin ta make this loot so now I figure I hooked up with this nigga because he bound to make my pocket's bigger I'm lookin ta do this just gimme the cue and I'm willin He scooped up, suit me up boost me ups so now I guess we're chillin I'm guessin we're like on some back-in-the-day [shit] I need you to do me this justice, some busters keep on playin me on some stupid [shit] Crab nigga, up on the block he's just a tad bigger Time to earn the cash so here's the burner and the match nigga Yeah yeah yeah that sound cool so gimme the 2 because I'm on it I leave em layin stiff and if that's how ya really want it I'm buggin when I pull it, watch the bullet leave em leakin Yo, hold up, cops! Yo I think them cops is peepin Oh [shit], where they at? Stash the gat, toss the erb cuz Jakes checkin my plates and I'm tryin not to swerve, word My nuts is shot, I think these cops is like schemin G I'm pullin to the curb because these *?hertz?* is high -beamin me *police sirens* Hook

Krazy Wit Da Books

Das EFX "Straight Up Sewaside"
Bring it in one time Solid Scheme Hook: (x3) (Gotta story to tell y'all) (Here's a lil' story I got ta do) Verse 1: Books Uh Well say hello to the bad guy or am I or [shit] cos I'm ya local slinger swinger quick ta bring the drama plus not takin the sweat but test me if ya wanna I'm baggin kids up like they bag that chick T'wanna *?Prawley?* some ignore me others I bother for the props and top dollar, G I'm doin what I gotta, see I puts the fear in ya heart kid, I start [fuckin] for nuttin and no this ain't the dope that catch ya cuttin, bust Now's the time to make my move cos I'm out to do tha kid that tried to slip for some buda, sleep (word up) I peeped every spot his boys be, I got crew But what am I do is get somebody new to do it for me I'm catchin wreck to prove a point, time is loot and I ain't spinnin it in the joint but better yet These days I'm all professional, some new [shit] I got I check this nigga that I used to snatch jewels wit back in the day but nevertheless the kid's ass' slingin gas to pay bills to 'ford some pills that kill stress (I hear ya kid) Now as for me G let's just say I learnt the rules I paid my dues and now I cruise in my Lexus No better time than the present to make him an offer He can't refuse but might regret it, so I'ma set it Hook Verse 2: Dray Well, umm, take this job and shove it punk [fuck] it, another day of workin My boss is on my back and I'm about to go berserkin Catch a fit money grip cos pumpin gas is a bitch way Niggas be ridin by my job and frontin like they bitchin I wanna bust wit disgust cos I'm sour (aha) Takin all the [shit] and only gettin four dollars a hour There go some bitches swearin that they better givin a cold shoulder as they roll by in the [fuckin] jetter I gets no pay though cos they know that you know can't wait to take a [fuckin] break so I can go and puff this buddha I'm bustin my ass but my cash just ain't stockin Now who's this creepin up the [fuckin] block-in? Clockin, lookin like he really wanna test this Just another dick, I oughta stick him for that Lexus The [shit] is killin me, why this kid grillin me? actin like he wanna bust caps and start fillin me up wit some hot [shit], I spot [shit], I'm buggin I fuckin know this nigga because he used to be thuggin my area, causes hysteria, I guess he chillin We used ta rob niggas back in the day when I was illin like jaw-cappin niggas just for yappin He claim he got some loot that I can make, I give a clappin Umm, let him kick it cos I ain't tryin to sink in I need to make this dough so now ya know he got me thinkin Hook Interlude: Dray (Books) conversing Yo what up kid? I know that was you B, yo waz up? (Yo what up kid? Yo, I'm just out here doin my thing man I'm tryin ta make this loot man, what up to you?) Yo what's up? Put me on kid, ya see what I'm doin?? (I'm sayin man, what you doin man?) Word up, I get off in a few B (Aight! Yo I'm tryin ta see ya, word is bond!) Yo yo, I ain't frontin kid, word is bond! (Yo I'ma see ya aight) Verse 3: Dray, Books Bringin it back cos now I'm wit it I'm lookin ta make this loot so now I figure I hooked up with this nigga because he bound to make my pocket's bigger I'm lookin ta do this just gimme the cue and I'm willin He scooped up, suit me up boost me ups so now I guess we're chillin I'm guessin we're like on some back-in-the-day [shit] I need you to do me this justice, some busters keep on playin me on some stupid [shit] Crab nigga, up on the block he's just a tad bigger Time to earn the cash so here's the burner and the match nigga Yeah yeah yeah that sound cool so gimme the 2 because I'm on it I leave em layin stiff and if that's how ya really want it I'm buggin when I pull it, watch the bullet leave em leakin Yo, hold up, cops! Yo I think them cops is peepin Oh [shit], where they at? Stash the gat, toss the erb cuz Jakes checkin my plates and I'm tryin not to swerve, word My nuts is shot, I think these cops is like schemin G I'm pullin to the curb because these *?hertz?* is high -beamin me *police sirens* Hook

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