JACKYL lyrics - Cut The Crap

Locked & Loaded

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What you gonna do when the sun don't shine And the moon don't come up right on time What you gonna do when the storm won't break And the whip don't crack And the earth won't quake What you gonna do when the knife won't cut The blood won't flow and ya mouth run dry What you gonna do when it crumbles in your hand It's an eye for an eye when your high horse dies [Chorus:] Primed and ready Feelin' nasty, seein' red Locked & loaded Locked & loaded Locked & loaded Aimin' for your soul Locked & loaded What you gonna do when the lightning flash And ya bridges burn and ya start to crash And a pill won't take the pain away But it makes you feel good in a different way Who ya gonna blame when the man calls time And the clock runs down and your soul is mine And how ya gonna pray when ya hands are tied And you look in my face and you know I lied [Chorus:] Primed and ready Feelin' nasty, seein' red Locked & loaded Locked & loaded Locked & loaded Aimin' for your soul Locked & loaded I'm your danger Feed me with your fear I'm your danger Smell me drawing near [Chorus:] Primed and ready Feelin' nasty, seein' red Locked & loaded Locked & loaded Locked & loaded Aimin' for your soul Locked & loaded

Locked And Loaded

ACCEPT "Blood Of The Nations"
Ever have a feeling... Comin' from behind You catch a fleeting glimpse from the corner of your eye Your worst nightmare's... 'round the bend you're falling off a cliff and there's no end You feel like a number... a target on the wall you need a place to hide but you feel ten feet tall Full moon's risin'... I see it in your eyes Hiding within the shadows of the night There's no escape... go ahead and run (We've got your number) You've been sold out... the price is right You're worth more dead than alive [Chorus:] Locked and loaded... hot upon your trail Locked and loaded... licensed to kill Runnin' through the jungle... 'cover of the night It'll do no good I got you in my sight Ya begging for mercy... I got nothin' to say Just run like hell cos ya know it's time to pay There's no escape... go ahead and run (We've got your number) You've been sold out... the price is right You're worth more dead than alive [Chorus:] Locked and loaded... hot upon your trail Locked and loaded... licensed to kill [Solo] [Chorus:] Locked and loaded... hot upon your trail Locked and loaded... licensed to kill (locked) locked and loaded (locked) locked and loaded (locked, locked and loaded) Licensed to kill

Locked And Loaded

Halford (Rob Halford) "Resurrection"
[Halford/Lachman/Roy Z] I've got no sympathy For all you've done to me I'll bring you to your knees And give you what you please I'm gonna get to you Just like you got to me And then I'll do to you Just what you did to me I'm gonna shoot it, I'm gonna shoot it, Cause I'm locked and loaded I'm gonna shoot it, I'm gonna shoot it, Cause I'm locked and loaded I aim to make you high Won't stop until you cry Just when you think I'm done I've only just begun I'm gonna get to you Just like you got to me And then I'll do to you Just what you did to me I'm gonna shoot it, I'm gonna shoot it, Cause I'm locked and loaded I'm gonna shoot it, I'm gonna shoot it, Cause I'm locked and loaded I'm gonna get to you Just like you got to me And then I'll do to you Just what you did to me I'm gonna shoot it, I'm gonna shoot it, Cause I'm locked and loaded I'm gonna shoot it, I'm gonna shoot it, Cause I'm locked and loaded

Could It Be?

JAHEIM "Ghetto Love"
Huh, uh yeah Bout to put it to 'em With some ghetto slick shit, heh Check it out, one time For your motherfuckin' mind (motherfuckin' mind) Yo I'm saying they gon' smell me on this one No doubt, he-heh Check it out, oh yeah Listen On the cross town with the top down Sounds banging out the backstreets (alright) Me and shorty two deep She's flashing me thighs Wind blowing through her hair Baby we can take it there (take it there) But first I gotta make my rise Baby slow down My crib's on the other side of town But from the look in her eyes She was hypnotized Rubbed her hands on my chest And started getting undressed Tell me why Could it be my chromed out rims? Break you neck when you see a nigga dip Or could it be the ice you see? But you tell me that you're really feelin' me Could it be the word on the block? I know they told you that a nigga got it locked Tell me why you just can't stop I'm thinking that it's all about me What could it be? I got the sixty inch flat tv, what? Got it like DVD, whatever you need I got the bubbles in the tub with the back rub (bathtub) Silk sheets baby to make love Oh girl I wanna hit it in the worst way After that you'll be coming back like every day Oh yeah send you back to your girls with something else to say How I hit it, split it, had you with it till the break of day Could it be my chromed out rims? Break you neck when you see a nigga dip Or could it be the ice you see? But you tell me that you're really feelin' me Could it be the word on the block? I know they told you that a nigga got it locked Tell me why you just can't stop I'm thinking that it's all about me What could it be? Could it be the drop top Benz That got your friends going out on a limb Sliding me numbers when you ain't watching them Playing me close but I'm not feeling them Could it be the time piece flooded with chips? You with me cause I flex brigets around my wrist? Or large amounts up in my bank account You tell me you love me baby but what's that all about Could it be my chromed out rims? Break you neck when you see a nigga dip Or could it be the ice you see? But you tell me that you're really feelin' me Could it be the word on the block? I know they told you that a nigga got it locked Tell me why you just can't stop I'm thinking that it's all about me What could it be? Could it be my chromed out rims? Break you neck when you see a nigga dip Or could it be the ice you see? But you tell me that you're really feelin' me Could it be the word on the block? I know they told you that a nigga got it locked Tell me why you just can't stop I'm thinking that it's all about me What could it be?

Church Street Soul Revival

TOMMY JAMES "Christian Of The World"
Everybody come on, Sit yourself right down. You know we been a-wait' for your arrival, yeah, Come on, gonna have a Church Street soul revival, Church Street soul revival. Gonna have a good time, Drink a little moonshine. Brother Taylor brought his Bible, yeah, Come on, gonna have a Church Street soul revival, Church Street soul revival. Gonna sing, gonna pray to the Lord, Ain't no doubt about it. Have a Church Street soul revival, Gonna laugh, gonna sing, gonna shout, Gonna laugh, gonna sing, gonna shout, yeah. Hallelujah! Revive your soul! [Repeat x7] Everybody come on, Sit yourself right down. Brother Taylor brought his Bible, yeah, Come on, gonna have a Church Street soul revival, Church Street soul revival. Gonna have a Church Street soul revival. [Repeat and fade]

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