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JAMES TAYLOR lyrics - New Moon Shine

The Frozen Man

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Last thing I remember is the freezing cold, water reaching up just to swallow me whole. Ice in the rigging and howling wind, shock to my body as we tumbled in, mercy from God. My brothers and the others are lost at sea, I alone am returned to tell thee. Hidden in ice for a century to walk the world again, Lord have mercy on the frozen man. Next words that were spoken to me, nurse asked me what my name might be. She was all in white at the foot of my bed, I said angel of mercy I'm alive or am I dead? My name is William James McPhee, I was born in 1843. Raised in Liverpool by the sea but that ain't who I am, Lord have mercy on the frozen man. It took a lot of money to start my heart, to peg my leg and to buy my eye. The newspapers call me the state of the art, and the children, when they see me, cry. I thought it would be nice just to visit my grave, see what kind of tombstone I might have. I saw my wife and my daughter and it seemed so strange, both of them dead and gone from extreme old age. See here, when I die make sure I'm gone, don't leave 'em nothing to work on. You can raise your arm, you can wiggle your hand, not unlike myself, and you can wave goodbye to the frozen man. I know what it means to freeze to death, to lose a little life with every breath. To say goodbye to life on earth and come around again, Lord have mercy on the frozen man, Lord have mercy on the frozen man.

Mo Money Mo Murder (Homicide)

AZ "Doe Or Die"
We bigger than the Jews.. bigger than the Irish.. you can run the whole fuckin country! YOU could be the next John D. Rockerfeller "Nobody noticed us, nobody gave a shit.. but the bigger we get, the more we're TAKING from other people.." [Nas] Yo, in a mahogany, black scenery that was lightning and rain drops I'm tied up in the basement cocaine spot like Bangkok I'm blindfold, Vietnam type mind control this torture His accent sounds like the rarest culture Askin me, my atrophy stabbin me gradually Says his attribute, was satanic, masonic, ironic I felt reminded of my fast life ventures and winters, blinded til the flashlight enters [AZ] Yo Dunm, before the sun set Call connect get all the tech's I'm vexed, this nigga stall for sex Lost respect, let's off his neck My calibre, got me thinkin on a higher algebra See me I'm just as foul as ya but you ain't got no style in ya I'm into bigger cheddar, G's and better, Armarett-ah's Armani sweaters, plus these crabs could never dead us [Chorus: AZ x2] Mo money, mo murder, mo homicide You catch that body nigga, better have that alibi You never know it might just be yo' time you take yo' ride to them pearly white gates, (now) watch that suicide [AZ] Now government official Got you sippin Cristal in crystal You fish you foul so you fell and took your fam witchu I'm out to get you, guaranteed every shell'll hit you Plus I'm on some shit too Layin down whose-ever witchu Mafioso, the New York City 90's era Sosa AZ, you know my culture Now my wolves is out to ghost ya [Nas] Scent of a rose on the graveyard for real now The stakes is up a half a mil now I tried to grab him with his shield down Four walked in, they're crazy paid up Sharp but straight up Gators from Barbados, never seen nobody play those Lay-Low's what they called him, his head baldin Sippin cappucino, spilled on his silk suits, was scaldin Laugh was vulgar, canvas paintings of the Isatollah And on his arm he wore a priceless vulture Tobacco pipe smoker, Escobar your life is over Justify the righteous nova Bullets flew out his right shoulder Corpse leavin a foul odor, The Firm Volume 1 adjourned Bring it to a closure [Chorus] [Nas] So now you're rollin wit us, like co-defendents, no phony business So know the difference - from supreme solo it's the styles ancient as Moses scriptures It's Latin Kings, Black Kufis, and White Jesters amongst us Crime invades the minds of youngsters Where it's pitch black they can't see you Godfather 3, fallin for dead, in a cathedral [AZ] Now you're forced to listen I got the mind of a grad from Princeton Play your position, or soon you'll be lost and missin It's far from fiction My presence is like that of a christian With ammunition puttin states under submission Street addiction, got me tied in thorough with buroughs Still in the ghetto, but in the cut where it's mellow Incognito, on the lee-low, like Carlito Cause we know, niggaz don't really want us to see doe You never know it might just be yo' time you take yo' ride to them pearly white gates, watch that suicide [Chorus x2] [Nas] Homicide, mo homicide Mo suicide, mo homicide.. [music fades] [untitled 1:18 length song starts] Born alone, die alone.. [x4] [AZ] All alone in this wilderness Who can figure life as ill as this? My vision's blurred from guerilla's mist Gun sprays, trey's left a portion of my crew in graves Niggaz that would screw in ways unknown to these dudes today Intelligence, kept us all away from state evidence cause it's evident, this world is controlled on dead presidents Never hesitant, I'm soulless, filled with coldness Born to uphold this til I'm left dead from oldness Born alone, die alone.. [x6 to fade]

Jeevin' (Life)

KARDINAL OFFISHALL "Eye & I"
[INTRO: Kardinal Offishall] Life [x3] It's life y'all, life Word up, life Uh, can you feel it? Life Life, we bring you in the light like this [CHORUS: Jully Black] Life is so sweet, thank the Lord for my days Oh, I'm living for today, life might be here went away Life is so sweet, thank the Lord for my days Oh, I'm living for today, life might be here went away [Kardinal Offishall] Lordy lordy, you took another body But he didn't cause trouble, didn't bother nobody He was, just a man trying to rock the mic But a bullet took his life, aw man Now my breadren eternally is wearing a dress suit with a shiny shoe Far stretched from a Gortex don't you think? I did, now all my man sees is eyelids Dreams turned into seven, prayers closer to Heaven Left his baby mother two weeks overdue Now the two join him, so what side it's truth Manifiested, because the bless-ed seem to go first Experience afterlife, the first light since birth Since we live amoung demons also known as Government Gangsters… and hookers made to walk the cement But I (I), Kardinal know the true flow I have no enemies, but every nigga is a foe And that's life [CHORUS] [Kardinal Offishall] Yo, life is what you do, choices between your crew or your girl I say f- the both of them and struggle solo Or so I tend to seek a bend in the road of life, mode of trifeness As brothers I was running with, dead and walking lifeless See the niceness is what you should be seeking When you... on the streets and the madness is peaking And you... should sit back and recollect Whether your self worth is in your hard work or a piece of leather More niggas worship idle Gods and call themselves what they pray to I sit back and meditate to clear my mind off all external pressure Sometimes pleasure of the body makes my mental feel lesser Guilt's a bitch when living for now instead of for the scripture But your afterlife will catch up with your Mister or misses kisses When I get you in my will and test the money, I find it funny Since I'm broke in the soul, my spirit's searching for longevity Ducking from stray shots is taking the best of me But I will maintain, success has a stain upon my brain What you make will remain, and that's life [CHORUS] [Jully Black] Life's so sweet You gotta thank the Lord for life You gotta thank the Lord for life [Kardinal Offishall] I want to be there to see the eyes of my baby girl Born into the world of chaos, money, AIDS and violence Silence breaks my concentration in my private world Organize, organize so I can flex with my boys Inside the lance will corrupt, trying to stick you for nothing Greed, sloth and five others are fillling up my brohters Word up Enemy is becoming a part of me and I'm all shooting glocks is making the block hot Spots rock, ‘cause niggas realize in between their finger Thinking buring completes the circle of being a rap singer The slogan used to be Just Say No, but now just say yo! And you as high as the sky go Imagine my mother said turn the other cheek But nowadays that will get you sprayed on your back you'll lay If I can't trust you, then unity never will exist It's the gritty quoted, yes it's just the life in the city Word life [CHORUS]

Ready To Meet Him

DMX "Flesh Of My Flesh, Blood Of My Blood"
[Talking] Please give me the strength I need to live... Bear with me Amen We each walk the path, that we've chosen [Chorus] I'm ready to meet him We're I'm living ain't right Black hate whit White hate black It's right back To the same fight They got us suspecting a war But the real war is to follow the law of the lord Lord, you left me stranded And I don't know why Told me to live my life Now I'm ready to die Ready to fly I cry, but I shed no tears You told me you would dead those fears, it's been years Snakes still coming at me Just missing Sometimes I think all you doing me is just listen I thought that I was special Thats what you told me Hold me Stop acting like you don't know me What'd I do so bad that it sent you away from me Not only sent you away, but made you stay away from me (My child I'm here, as I've always been, it was you who went away, And now are back again, what did I say) Follow your word, and be true (What did you do) Well:what I wanted to do... (What have you seen) Darkness and hell at a glance (What do you want) All I want is another chance [Chorus] (Just because you went away, my doors are not locked, wanna come back home, all you gotta do is knock) Ya see, I left home a boy, I returned as a man Full grown, and I'm still not able to stand (I gave you a hand) Well...but I was looking the wrong way Figured out the plan, then I started to pray And that prayer, took me from here to over there Back to over here Now they got me like where Do I belong Do I fit in Things on my mind, where do I begin It's easier to sin, but it hurts my heart I'm really tryin' to win, so where do we start (Thou shall not steal) But, what if he stole from me (Thou shall not kill) But what if he's tryin' to kill me (Thou shall not, take my, name in vain, no matter how hard it rains, withstand the pain) [Chorus] Our father, who art in heaven I'm not ashamed to ask for guidance, at 27 No longer afraid to knock on your door Not scared anymore to lose my life in the war After what I just saw, I'm ridin' with the lord Cause I really can't afford to lose my head by the sword And now that I've seen, what I need to see Please take me, where I need to be (What have you learned) It's better to tell the truth than to lie (What have you learned) To love my life until I die (What have you learned) Violence isn't always the key (What have you learned) You can't always believe what you see (What have you learned) It's better to forgive and forget (What have you learned) Give as you expect to get (What have you learned) That I can't go on without you (What have you learned) I musta been a fool to ever doubt you [Chorus] I'm ready to meet him

My Bag

Cole Lloyd "Mainstream"
hey i was walking my bag through a 20 storey non stop snow storm pirrelli calender girls wrestling in body lotion my head's swimming with poetry and prose excuse me one moment whilst i powder my nose me and my good thing are just about as close as can be we gave up sleep at the age of 17 my world's getting bigger as my eyesight gets worse i can't see the lines on my idiot board what about love? i don't let that stuff in my house this is the glamorous life there's no time for fooling around lord have mercy i know what I'm doing i don't need an alibi i need a fire escape and an open window it's my problem it's nothing i can't deal with I'm not chasing anything just jogging baby what's your bag? hundred million dollar jam got some traffic yessir in my nose motorcycle speed cops burning up my dust roads my baby left me heck ain't that a shame she's over in the corner with my new best friend I'm doing fine with my whisky and wine and meet me in the john john meet me in the john john lord have mercy ...what's your bag? spin spin whisky and gin i suffer for my art bartender i got wild mushrooms growing in my yard fix me a quart of petrol clams on the half shell feels like prohibition baby give me the hard sell more give me more give me more more more I'm your yes man yes maam I'm your yes man lord have mercy...

Dog's Life

KOTTONMOUTH KINGS "Royal Highness"
Dog's Life (low) Wise man he once told me aint worth a roll When our wheels keep spinning I guess they broke the mold I don't know The life I lead is the life of a dog I may have fleas but I run our yard I see those clones looking down on me But unlike those clones this dog is free Oh lord it's a dogs life Oh lord it's a dogs life dogs life I'm feeling kinda .... It's bubbling inside me Straight up it's a dogs life Way way wait Stop that track Lets rewind retrack pull slack and roll back To the days when I hung with G-Mack You got to face facts So relap Yo what about G-Mack? Man it's homey Elo Man it's cousin D-Loc Moved into his house And we didn't wanna be broke So roll some smoke I wrote rymes Decided way back that we had good times And we drank brews We shot booze Both got ladies And broke the rules Whether I snooze my squeeze Clean my slate And like a dog should Yo I pissed on his plate Man I' lovin southern Cali Cali Drinkin brews in the alley Just holding down the stages from Diego to the valley Bustin' up my car We gettin' lifted As I fly goin' big at Snow Valley? Oh lord it's a dogs life It's a dogs life Oh lord it's a dogs life dogs life I'm feeling kinda ... It's bubbling inside me The life I lead is the life of a dog I may have fleas but I run our yard I aint no slave to a suit and a tie No ratfaced clone I'll never be that guy I aint caught up in some savage career? I'm living in love lord not in fear I see those clones looking down on me But unlike those clones I man is free Save the bone for the clones My mentals homegrown I'd rather be myself than live my life like a drone If you got a job here's what i say You'll be off to work and I'll be on my way Skate a pipe or go dirt bike riding You'll be punching clocks And I'll be grinding and sliding 50-50 grinds can-cans and knack-knacks It really don't matter cause I roam with the dog pack Ohla in stylee these make me ... My satisfaction when the crowd gets smiley Behind me chanting KottonMouth Kings Throw me on stage busting rymes blowing rings I'm feeling kinda .... It's bubbling inside me Lord have mercy forgive me for my sins I live the dogs life so how do I begin I aint never had a dope track to write a dope rap I started with the broke pack Then I handled that No full track to playback Just my ghettoblaster I ball grip with D-Loc Then the mic I master Imagine I go to work on a Monday morning While I contemplate lord what I'm doing I might go surfing or write a song instead I might .... or Even go back to bed Or call down to Xland My true bred friend Flash the latest dub from the Too Rude album for you He is the man but me stylin' But then now we're the KottonMouth Kings up on the Too Rude rythm

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