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Infectious Grooves lyrics

Boom Boom Boom

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-Muir-Siegel-Trujillo-Pleasents- What up ya? Give it to me go Can't make me. Can't break me. And now you know you're the one Can't fake it. Can't take it. And now you know you're the one Can't make me. And now you know you're the one Can't break me. And now your name's number one Can't make me. And now you know you're the one Gonna take you out! Boom Boom Boom Boom. There goes another one! (4x) I haven't got it quite yet. But you deserve all that you'll get Like Santa Claus, but with a twist. Your name goes to the top of the list. Boom Boom Boom Boom What up lika that! Yea. Do it to it, yea Can't top me. Can't stop me. And now you know you're the one Can't lop me. Can't drop me. And now you know you're the one Can't top me. And now you know you're the one Can't stop me. And now your name's number one Can't top me. And now you know you're the one Gonna take you out! Boom Boom Boom... Boom! There goes another one! (4x) Some people will still make a house call. Could be business or just personal I don't congratulate for your rise. Just eliminate those I despise. Boom Boom Boom Boom Give it to me go. Throw it down, yea! Give it up again. Boom

Make It

AEROSMITH "Aerosmith"
(Tyler) good evening people, welcome to the show got something here I want you all to know when laughin' people bring on primal screams * you got to think of what it's gonna take to make your dreams make it don't break it I said make it don't break it do then ya feel like the world's coming down on you you know that history repeats itself but you just learned so by somebody else * you know you do, you gotta think up fast * you gotta figure what it's gonna take to make it last make it don't fake it said make it don't fake it better weather, pull yourself together don't be catchin' the blues better weather, pull yourself together what have you got to lose you're only paying your dues if you're gone I'll get you anyway although you know what you've been going through

The Sky Is A Landfill

JEFF BUCKLEY "Sketches For My Sweetheart The Drunk"
(J.Buckley/M.Tighe) Circle around the park, joining hands in silence Watch the evil black the sky The storm has ripped the shelter of illusion from our brow This power is no mistery to us now. Leave your genocide, the cancer you won't remove. We cast our funeral rose inside and bury the need to prove. Our mutilation is to gain from the system. Turn your head away from the screen, oh people, It will tell you nothing more. Don't suck the milk of flaccid Bill K. Puclic's empty promise To the people that the public can ignore. This way of life is so devised tu snuff out the mind that moves, Moving with grace the men despise, and women have learned to lose. Throw off your shame of being slave to the system. I see you take another drag, one more lost soul to raise your flag. The sky is a landfill! I see you take another drag, Let's see you take another drag. You like to dance to the rolling head of the adultress, You sing in praise of suicide. We know you're useless, Like cops at the scene of the crime, With your steroids and your feedbag and your stable and your trainer, I got a mail bomb for you, Mr Strong Arm. Throw out the stones from all the cemetery homes, For the violence of a nation gone by, Or the politics of weakness and the garbage dump of souls That will now black the sky. Their yellow haze and crwods of eyes will plug up the mind that moves, Moving with grace the men despise, and women have learned to lose. We'll share our bodies in disdain for the system. I see you take another drag, Our nation bends to kiss the hag. The sky is a landfill. I see you take another drag, I see you take another drag. I have no fear of this machine!

Political Science

RANDY NEWMAN "Lonely At The Top"
No one likes us-I don't know why We may not be perfect, but heaven knows we try But all around even our old friends put us down Lets drop the big one and see what happens We give them money-But are they grateful? No, they're spiteful and they're hateful They don't respect us-so lets surprise them We'll drop the big one and pulverize them Asia's crowded and Europe's too old Africa is far too hot And Canada's too cold And South America stole our name Let's drop the big one There'll be no one left to blame us We'll save Australia Don't wanna hurt no kangaroo We'll build an All American amusement park there They got surfin too Boom goes London and boom Paree More room for you and more room for me And every city the whole world round Will just be another American town Oh how peaceful it will be We'll set everybody free You'll wear a Japanese kimono And there'll be Italian shoes for me They all hate us anyhow So lets drop the big one now Let's drop the big one now

Makeshift Aircraft

JASON REEVES "Makeshift Aircraft"
Gravity is just another downward force Pulling everything but me today I can see the people smile Deep inside they really Know they're feeling great, mmm Flood is coming Put the children all into the boat And float them far away, mhmm They won't miss their mommies And they never really knew Their daddies anyways Yeah Cuz this mean world Ate itself alive And spits it's bones The water Causing the rising of the tide The plane is falling So I'm cold and wet And everyone is drowning Down bellow and I can Heard people scream for their lives The world is underwater But the children are fine And I think they're gonna start it again And do it right It's nothing but the sound of laughing Nothing but the sound of gentle breeze Mmm The boats are scattered all through the horizon And I only thing I see is peace today I'm sitting on a lazy boric rider That sad when old blind boys play I'm just flying in my makeshift aircraft Watching all the maddens fade away Yeah yeah Cuz this mean world Ate itself alive And spits it's bones To the water Causing the rising of the tide The plane is falling The scientists Trying to make guilds But know that they'll lie But it was time for me to fly So I'm cold and wet And everyone is drowning Down bellow and I can Heard people scream for their lives The world is underwater But the children are fine And I think they're gonna start it again Do it right Time would run out of clocks And the doors will be unlocked And the air will echo with this sound The world will get along And there will be no more problems And I'll put my feet back on dry ground Gravity is just another downward force Allowing no one but me to fly So I'm cold and wet And everyone is drowning Down bellow and I can Heard people scream for their lives The world is underwater But the children are fine And I think they're gonna start it again I think they're gonna start it again And do it right

It Ain't Personal

JAY-Z "The Blueprint"
[Jay-Z] Man, they go and tell me like you never know who your true friends until you ah umm both got a little bit of money I mean cause y'all both broke then there's no strain on the relationship, y'all both broke And if you got money and he ain't got no paper He still needs you so you'll never know how he really feel about you When y'all both get some paper, you'll see [R. Kelly + (Jay-Z)] We used to get money together, phone honies together Pushin chromed out twinkies in custom coach leather You claim it's all love, but nigga it's whatever Cause this is business, it ain't personal Same dream, same team, same schemes (mm) We even sold to the same damn fiends (how real is dat) Ain't no rules in this war for this green This is business, and it ain't personal [Jay-Z] Look, I'm a grown man dog And I ain't got time to be runnin behind y'all I know when I first started it was crazy to y'all 'He's gon' start his own label, he'll never be able' Well, nigga you've been wrong before And you'll be wrong again if you bet against him We move through the hood like identical twins But it just so happen that a nigga made it rappin You showed your true colors, y'all niggaz stay yappin That don't stop him, a nigga weigh platinum Stop through the hood, to say what's happenin (sup nigga) Fake hugz (uh-huh) fake whassup Fake love, fake fuck, fake thugs Gotta one myself for your fake shit, I raise up Hop in my wheels and I peel, streets are blazed up (uh-huh) About my bid'ness dog, y'all need to stay up - one [Chorus: R. Kelly] We used to get money together, phone honies together Pushin chromed out twinkies in custom coach leather You claim it's all love, but nigga it's whatever Cause this is business, it ain't personal Same dream, same team, same schemes We even sold to the same damn fiends Ain't no rules in this war for this green This is business, and it ain't personal [R. Kelly] I wish, I wish - that success, we could all get a piece of it (word) but that ain't real dog (no) Cause in these streets it's war, the industry much more But rich or poor, I'ma keep it real my nigga Invest in chips and watch my money hill get bigger And do things like, pull up to some clubs in the skirts with Jigga, and yellin out HEY! What the fuck, pop that Cris' my nigga And then he wants to know how many chips I done sold Well it ain't y'all business what's behind my doors But y'all niggaz don't appreciate shit Helped you out and you still actin like a little bitch Then you wonder why I put yo' ass in the tenth row when you asked me for some tickets to my TP-2 show Lawwwwwwd tell me, why we don't like to see us grow [Chorus + ad libs] [Jay-Z] A-Alike (uh-huh) be alike (that's right) We don't vibe no more because we don't C/see alike And your mom got it twisted, she think Hov' changed Nope; Hov's still here like Rogaine Ask your boy what he did to the Hov' game How he jeapordized the whole game Now when we see each other it's so strange I don't know whether to hug him or slug him (damn) I don't know whether to cap him or dap him I don't know what to think of him, I don't know what's happenin But what I do know, all the niggaz that you know locked up doin a few doe, but who knows Maybe it wasn't you, maybe I'm buggin too (right) But I'm scared dog, I don't know what the fuck to do Do me a favor, place yourself in my shoes The game, no exceptions, gotta follow the rules [Chorus]

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