JAHEIM lyrics - Another Round

Till It Happens To You

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Yeah, ahh, its crazy man. Oh, Ohh, Ewww You wouldnt believe it naw, till that right somebody comes along You cross so strong, now your gone, floating out of your body Plans yall maken, trips taken You can't even remember your life before them But you wont believe that its true, till it happens to you To you, to you, ohh yeah Till that Sunday morning when you heard that calling, pastor preached that sermon, choir, organ, palms start sweating, knees shaken and you fall to your knees sayn thank you Jesus -- thank you Jesus You wont believe that its true, till it happens to you -- yeah And may your life be forever changed May you find your voice, be forever brave And on that day may you finally find that happiness that you pursue May your eyes be open, may you see more vivid colors, green and blue When it happens to you--to you Ay Till every other woman looks good, even though youre wifed up On the side, got a sweet little thing, still playn games Protection popped, ya just couldnt stop, then ya junior dropped Then your wondering could this really be happening to me--happening to me Ohh--naw--no This morning didn't go like it was supposed to house foreclosed, third time for this interview Resume that afternoon, thought you froze Till they shook your hand and they welcomed you Your hopes restored and renewed And it happened for you -- yes it can -- yes it can -- yeah May your life be... May your life be forever changed May you find your voice, be forever brave And on that day when you finally find that happiness that you pursue May your eyes be open, may you see more vivid colors, green and blue when it happens to you To you -- you - ay I can recall the days of hearing myself say if I walk, talk, think a little differently All those things that happened to them would never happen to me Till I found that girl, till I found the truth, I found out you pay for everything you do Oh yeah Till I found out I'm no different from you May your life be forever changed Find your voice, be forever brave And on that day when you finally find that happiness that you pursue May your eyes be open, may you see more vivid colors, green and blue when it happens to you Hey Hey Hey May your life be forever changed May you hear the words I say May they shower you with God like ways May your eyes be open, may you see more vivid colors, green and blue when it happens to you My your life be changed, hear the words I say

Money, Houses, And Cars

Bad A$$
[Featuring Kurupt] Bad A$$: This life of ours the same thing that got a nigga here get me there (evrything you see, aint always what it seems to be) yeah yeah, the same thing that got a nigga here get me there come on, Bad A$$, Kurupt, The Gang Verse 1: Bad A$$ I'm just trying ta make a dollar out of nothing turn zero into somethin' and it's, one life we live, with this, one shot to give you got chances, we use none risking your life you know we got guns, why you come and get us with knives it's a cold thang, the game, just take folks under it feels better if you say that god just called his number when you do we kept a self situations like that in situations where it's likely somebody might gat no bad intentions, we all like to jump in the car no destination but we all thinkin hard to get far Chorus x2: Bad A$$ Money, houses, and cars, this life of ours, goin where we came a long way , but still we got so far to go to get there (the same thing that got a nigga here get me there, and if it don't, it wasn't sposed to) Verse 2: Kurupt, Bad A$$ [Kurupt] I got gangsta ass niggas with so much heat G'd up rides with so much beat G'd up apparal, dope by the barrels, gangsta ass goodfella nigga Kurupt and nell??? I once had a bitch that ate so much dick that she couldn't do nuthin for me, but blow one of the homies as I ease my way right up the streets me, D-a-z, Bad A$$, and Priest we gotta hit the spot where the homies meet where all the OG's round up the fleet cuz the homies is crazy shit and we all about stackin' up a grip no funny ass niggas, no scandliss ass ho's and we don't give a fuck about a bitch [Bad A$$] I can't worry bout a bitch I'm tryin ta get rich by next week and I can get me some pussy when it ain't nuttin to eat my life, this life of ours buyin nuttin, houses and cars ghetto stars, doin our thing like bust a bitch, bust a bitch, and get rich with my gang we brang, to the table,what you aint able a few pies to cut, cuz we ride for bucks in the worst way today Tuesday, I got a date on Thursday, and fuck what you say you say dirt about us when we aint there when we come around, you fuckin clown, you act scared Tupac is dead, stop questioning life you had to talk to the feds, that's the test in the life goin where, a long way from here to get there you gotta mash to maintain blast thats the gang thang (the same thing that got a nigga here get me there) Chorus x2 Verse 3: Kurupt, Bad A$$ [Kurupt] (I, I, I, I) I heard gangstas don't ride with disguises but I'm quick to throw the mask on to get my blast on so call it what you want, yeah yeah, that's all cool but me and the homies bout to act the fuckin fool dump if you dump nigga pull the pump lay a nigga (lay a nigga), for the homies spray a nigga this aint the Sony, so you can't play a nigga the homies quick to cock, A-K a nigga with no hesitation penaltants populate the population a nickel plated penitration khakis, t-shirts and stars homies, busta's, riders and mark's all y'all niggas here wanna be hard but no nigga with heart when the heater spark just ask the homie Bad A$$ he'll put you d on how it's sposed to be in the whole family as I ease my way right up the streets me, D-a-z, Bad A$$ and Priest we gotta hit the spot where the homies meet where all the OG's round up the fleet cuz the homies is crazy as shit and we all about stackin' up a grip no funny ass niggas, no scandliss ass ho's and we don't give a fuck about a bitch, (bitch, bitch, bitch) [Bad A$$] yeah, 1-9-9-9, the Gang, all in your face at close range Mr. Bad A$$, yeah yeah yeah yeah, it don't quit, we keep it crackin like this ugh, aww yeah yeah yeah, it don't quit It aint over till I'm done aint nowhere to hide, so why run I don't battle with rappers, either bomb or draw guns you can hate me, cuz I got skills and live real and my life is well woven in these stack of dollar bills I should kill, I would come and kill your ass but your only mission is destruction, why get in your path I'll let you kill yourself, while I chill with wealth and let the story be the word on the streets, a few weeks I gotta eat, fuck fuckin with you and being broke on the streets duck duckin with you and gettin' smoked, that's a no-no what you think it's fifty five or 4-4 money, houses, and cars, nigga I gotta go yeah yeah yeah yeah it don't quit we keep it wreckin like this, ha ha ha ha yeah yeah yeah yeah it don't quit nigga you can suck a fat dick yeah, yeah yeah yeah yeah we keep it crackin, keep it crackin like this (this, this, this, this)

Dangerous Grounds

METHOD MAN "Tical 2000 Judgementday"
(feat. Street Life) [Method Man] Yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yea yo Yo yo yo yo yo yo yo All them real live motherfuckin niggaz step up front right now It's goin down One love to Long Island Hempstead in my heart baby Shaolin what Come on, come on, HA! Dangerous ground Tre pound seven spin around for my bredren the clouds come down War and peace, I take it to the street Land sharp on my lawn chop the thumbs off a thief And curse his first born, is this thing on Send 'em to the children of the corn we the people See, niggaz through the eye of the demon My lethal injection, destroyin evil Hot Nikkel, private eye one pistol Aimin at your brain tissue, do or die Said the spider to the fly 'Could this one be tasty' Like momma apple pie goodness, Johnny Blaze me On the job like Dick Tracy Hit the cure for that ill shit like Ben Casey, M.D. Symbolic thrill like god he shocked it Like a finger in a light socket, too good to be forgotten In the rotten apple I kick dirt on the sand castle Check the flavor all natural (Beat your feet) Hot Niks son (E-mizer) Before you get the main course (Taste a appetizer) Submerged in the word Heavy headed verbal Smack you, mentally disturb you attack you Thirty-six chamb once again comin at you Young gun got the body snatch you observe Yo eyes work you can only see through the third Eyeball baby I'm the norm on the bird To shine on mental nourishment, you can dine on Track yellin at me get yo arrow god Victory is hard Regardless to whom or what They all get retard it's a law Runnin through a house and your block party, we wreck-tion And Hot rock the body body, St. Bernards Couldn't save your enterrage plat lobotamy Leave ya mentally scarred, numb and possibly Dumb deaf and blind is it I keep your spine out the battery pack spark it with mine keep it movin Now everybody just throw your hands in the......[phone rings] What the fuck Peace - who this [Streetlife] Mind detect mind A P.L.O. da startin line Deep Space Nine Designed for knuckleheads who bust guns and throw signs Let's converse snatch the tap from your purse Body-surf on the verse head first Peeped your feet bitch straight beat you know wit the heat And you spazzed out spittin out teeth ain't nothin please Big boys don't destroy blunt is so pop stare on 50 men convoy, spends to wear the big toy Rumble through the wasteland my hands on the silencer 40 caliber city slicker Staten Islander Synchronize minds combine thoughts that motivate Dont' perpetrate pass the blunt let it circulate Street politicians on a suicide mission Crime vision finger itchin from a scope-view position Dangerous ground Tre' pound seven spin around for my bredren the cloud comes down [Method Man] Yo Keep ya eyes open Love potion number nine poetry in motion Knowledge me the seventh sign Scold it canivin Infiltrate is most of mine Play 'em nonchalantly, calmly expose the nine Push and get shoved what the fuck gods thinkin of Comin in the club wit that screw face, actin up Is we men or mice, bad moon risin We wild for the night Kill a skitzofrenic nigga twice cuz-a That's what happened when frontin on this Shaol brotha Island of Staten we in here no fear Assault wit intent To kill your whole regiment it's real Startin wit yo president, duckin my dart gun Tear apart something you don't want it then don't start none Blaze one with Jonathon, part man part fly Handle my B-I camouflauge like G.I. Fat like Joe, a day in the life Your money or your life that's the life Everybody can't afford ice in the struggle Tryin to eat right another day another hustle hustle hustle (Uh huh uh huh uh huh uh huh uh huh) Dangerous ground Tre' pound seven spin around for my bredren the clouds come down War and peace, I take it to the street Land sharp on my lawn chop the thumbs off a thief Motherfuck

Something Worth Leaving Behind

Lee Ann Womack "I Hope You Dance"
Hey Mona Lisa, who was Leonardo Was he Andy Warhol Were you Marilyn Monroe Hey Mozart, what kind of name is Amadeus It's kinda like Elvis You gotta die to be famous I may not go down in history I just want someone to remember me I'll probably never hold the brush That paints a masterpiece I'll probably never find the pen That writes a symphony But if I will love then I will find That I have touched another life And that's something Something worth leaving behind Hey Midas, they say you had the magic touch But even all that shiny stuff Someday's gonna turn to dust Hey Jesus, must have been some Sunday morning In a blaze of glory We're still telling your story I may not go down in history I just want someone to remember me I'll probably never dream a dream and watch it turn to gold I know I'll never lose my life to save another soul But if I will love then I will find I have touched another life and that's something Something worth leaving behind Hey baby, see the future that we're building Our lives live on In the lives of our children And that's something Something worth leaving behind

Not The Kids

Harlem World "The Movement"
[Featuring Rashad] Loon: Uh uh uh uh what Let's talk about it Yeah yeah yeah Ma I told you I'm not here to fuss or fight But I see it all you wanna do is cuss all night In front of the kids you tryin' to crush my life Cuz you know I ain't the type that punch my wife But I see now who you wanted to be While knee deep in the pee now tryin' to freestyle But I see now people could see that ain't me When I bought you the E3, the crib in D.C. On GP, bought the Mazda Z3 Bought your little brother the 52 inch TV With a Playstation to stay patient Cuz right now it's all about the kid's situation Rashad-Chorus: Please baby girl Let's not fight If you're really gonna be in my life Let's work it out til we get it right Please baby don't Please don't cry If you're really gonna be in my life Let's work it out til we get it right Huddy: All Out, yo, yo, yo Once mistake in my life, this chicken head claimin' she wife Jammin' my phone, like damn, she won't leave me alone Knew she was trife, the way she kept watchin' my ice Watchin' my step, hittin' it on top of the steps Knowin' she wild, the condoms, she havin' my child Now that I'm stuck, she can't keep scratchin' my truck Actin' all young, doing it in front of our son Peeped it before, but didn't want to think she's a whore Thinkin' it's good, fuckin' up her rep in the 'Hood Fuckin' up mine, fuckin' niggas two at a time But look at her now, Harlem World quicker to town But look at my rhyme, better it didn't turn into crumb And I'm Little Huddy must have made me calm So I bowed down prayin' for my baby's mom I'ma take a raise now that my baby's born And I'ma love you anyway til the day you're gone, what Chorus: Please baby girl Let's not fight If you're really gonna be in my life Let's work it out til we get it right Please baby don't Please don't cry If you're really gonna be in my life Let's work it out til we get it right Rashad: Now let me hear you say uh Say uh huh Let me hear you say uh Say uh huh Now let me hear you say uh Say uh huh Now let me hear you say Uh uh uh uh uh na na na na Baby $ta$e: Yo, yo, yo Yo, it's a holiday, sippin' on Sharanade I'm wonderin' why these cats never celebrate Father's Day Y'all tellin' in fear, y'all ain't really takin' y'all cares And y'all motherfuckin' lie and say that y'all did Now when days, the phrases, the tired old lines She was messin' around and the baby ain't mine But all y'all, knowin' y'all was sayin' it raw-daw Y'all wanna claim that? How y'all gonna explain that? I'm bothered, y'all shouldn't have got me started Where was you when shorty turned two? Tell me what whould you do if the baby caught the flu You ain't even got a clue, if you do, tell me how to pursue But you quick to get hyper, come mess up my cypher No dough for no diapers, so why should I like ya? And you never cared before, so why should we care that you now see 74? Chorus: Please baby girl Let's not fight If you wanna be in my life Let's work it nice so we get it right Please baby girl Let's not fight If you wanna be in my life Let's work it nice so we get it right Rashad: Whoooa, whoooa, yeah Whoooa, whoooa We can work it out Whoooa, whoooa Whoooa, whoaaaa Can we start over again? Whoaaa Yeah, yeah, yeah

I'll Trade (A Million Bucks)

KEITH SWEAT "Didn't See Me Coming"
[Intro - Lil' Mo (Keith)] (Mmm) People think it's easy out here You know, they see us in the fancy cars Fly clothes (oh yes they do) A little bling to wear, nahmean? Well, it's not easy You have all that, ain't got nobody to share it with (Oh no) Been tryin' to find somebody, it's crazy (oh no) [Keith] If I go to the club They just wanna take me home Just tryin' to have a good time Just wanna get my drink on If I go to the mall They come in the store I'm just tryin' to chill Said I'm just tryin' to chill [Lil' Mo (Keith)] I don't know if they think This is the glamorous life (oh yes they do) They wanna share the life with me (yeah, yeah, yeah) But what's a girl who gave all of her up in the lights (oh, lights) It won't lead to anything (yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah) [Keith and Lil' Mo] I'll trade a million bucks For someone's love who don't come with a price I'll trade in all my cars For someone who will love me for life They can take away my platinum plaques That fame and fortune, dont mean a thing I'll trade a lifetime just to find someone Who will love me just for me [Lil' Mo] Gotta change my phone Cuz they call my crib Just want some privacy Just tryin' to live If I'd have known It woulda been this way Woulda found a man a long time ago Don't get me wrong I'm still young and I'm not hating but It's not as easy as it seems (whoa oh) Cuz I'm not out here looking for a hit and run I want someone who can love me for me [Keith and Lil' Mo] I'll trade a million bucks For someone's love who don't come with a price I'll trade in all my cars For someone who will love me for life They can take away my platinum plaques That fame and fortune, dont mean a thing I'll trade a lifetime just to find someone Who will love me just for me [Keith and Lil' Mo] I know in love, sometimes you lose Sometimes it's just not right And sometimes you win But even then You gotta go through with it Gotta go through with it That's why I will, will find Someone to share the same thoughts as me I know they are there I know they're somewhere I'll do anything [Keith and Lil' Mo] I'll trade a million bucks For someone's love who don't come with a price I'll trade in all my cars For someone who will love me for life They can take away my platinum plaques That fame and fortune, dont mean a thing I'll trade a lifetime just to find someone Who will love me just for me

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