JAMIE O'NEAL lyrics

God Don't Make Mistakes

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It was one of those days when she couldn't find a single ray of sunshine There wasn't even a cloud up in the sky After thirteen years at the factory they sorry mam but we're downsizin That's the way life is, good luck with the rest of it She looked me in the eye and said this ain't the first time I've taken the fall, but let me tell you girl what's gotten me through is keepin faith through it all Cause there'll be Dead ends and road blocks, Tough times and hard knocks Seems like you're always wonderin why you're at the right place at the wrong time Wheels movin but you feel stuck, like your life's spinnin in a big mud When you're out there runnin around on a wild goose chase, There's a reason to keep believin, God don't make mistakes Everybody said you gotta give it up You can't keep that child, It's just too tough at seventeen, You're just a baby Well she cried and she prayed, made up her mind Said this beautiful life that's growin inside needs a chance to have a hand in God's plan Everyone told her they'd never by, well he just turned sixteen Made it straight to the top of his class, the captain of the football team Yeah, there'll be Dead ends and road blocks, Tough times and hard knocks Seems like you're always wonderin why you're at the right place at the wrong time Wheels movin but you feel stuck, like your life's spinnin in a big mud When you're out there runnin around on a wild goose chase, There's a reason to keep believin, God don't make mistakes Oh, there'll be Dead ends and road blocks, Tough times and hard knocks Seems like you're always wonderin why you're at the right place at the wrong time Wheels movin but you feel stuck, like your life's spinnin in a big mud When you're out there runnin around on a wild goose chase, There's a reason to keep believin, Keep believin! God don't make mistakes! Yeah, yeah Oh, God don't make mistakes!

Heaterz

WU-TANG CLAN "Wu-Tang Forever"
[Raekwon] Hang glide for my nigga Tical Yo, word to God we run this whole shit Son (no doubt) Right that's my word, guaranteed you're dealin with the invicible (no doubt) That's my word, Persian legacy one time, one time Check the science of the black man Stationary niggaz, have fun on this right here Yo Shorty cross your arms Gonna rock niggaz to sleep this year Blade thrower, sword swinga, killa bee ringer Rocky road roll dark greener Cream fademas, name your God Ukarema Shout out Medina, federaloes Noxzema Me jury cleaner, Million Man March screamers Rae Cartegna, cut your joint Wolverine The lonzina, wrapped around the wrist, law seen her How I got that yo, threw out the macker named Gina Bust a shot, seen her, it richocheted, tapped Tina Now I'm out, lampin in Korea with Talima We moseyin, sweatsuit Adidas, best believe I got the black heater little joint, probably Moschino Yo Bobby Robby whattup, Max tried to follow me Sadaam loungin, clean up collect, like the laundry It's time yo swerve like the Nike line Windbreaker Laker throw a jump shot scrape her Statuary yo floatin that snatch-uary Aiyyo, blow a hole in your limo, weed pass the dutch [Inspectah Deck] Yo this is MC wizardry, killa bee invasion Men of respect, blessed with wisdom of the ancients My words are blatant, lacerate necks for statements are launched like lead projectiles, straight out the basement I suplex your rap, left ruined like the Aztecs Parasites, double edge dice your larynx My hip-hop, swarmin team locked inside the detox Under key flock, it's like b-block and E-glocks you're ill, your trail end thoughts are frail I strike the cypher, and let one survive to tell the tale Of my state of grace, I raise the stakes on snakes Knock em off like the big eights for takin up space Never did fear em, stick em with the truth serum Who sent em, arrest em before my charge is ended Designated hitter flows with the transistor Kinetic globes light will then shine, burns your retina Urban journal, plus eternal broadcaster Before and after, I be self lord and master [Ol Dirty Bastard] I be the Ironside, get touched, with the chloride Take walk with the Nine Finger bandits worldwide Shaolin hillside, full of homicides FUCK you dissastified the double dyed black brown I advise [U-God] Yo, box talk sequence, powerhouse kickout Eyes dusty, wet, butt-naked with my dick out I'm direct, golden best, golden chest is blessed Scarce chapter, snatcher batcher went to fresh It sound farfetched, mountain men that be rich You get buckshot, dumb be clapped, mummy wrapped and stitched The Jeffrey Dahmer Notre Damer sing the song the strongest Brute force bullethole straight through your chorus Shank you with the think tank, harmony cake cut A can of ass whoopin flurry shake, break you fucks Struck, love crooks, why for lyin hooks Chef cocaine cook, a marvelous book This deathbent doctrine, paper for the youth what remains, a saber-toothed tiger in the booth [CappaDonna] Last night, I took a trip down to Crown Heights Fast life, females are trife, stay tight I detect that parasite, satellite RZA beat makes me wanna fight get hyped, come to do shows My slang sound write secretary type Backflip on the mic, I'm the poor black man workin hard for the grand, I understand clear Don't fear, peep my new gear it's different from yours My style drop like jaws, you see me on tours Don't you wait to say peace, the kid from the street put my technology on the track, just then the core attack Wu article CappaFive, CD attack but my talk stage live killa beehive Bermuda my life angle, rectangle gold fronts Bring the gold dangle, never make me throw darts Check out my arts, when I release my smarts Hot like Pop Tarts, aim me at the charts

Story Of My Life

JENNIFER LOPEZ
Your relation to me Feeds my empty existence I guess I choose what to see Because I’m feeling resistance So turn the lights on below The time we have is too precious You say that you’ll never go I know that lying is infectious now So don’t let me down [Chorus:] I’m breaking my own rules today, ohh I know that I should walk away, ohh I’m falling again for someone who doesn’t feel alright That’s the story of my life I thought you were ready to be The start of my happy ending Sometimes I choose what to see Forget what I’ve been defending Before the day fades to day There comes a break in the weather I made you say goodbye Because I can’t say forever, now So don’t let me down, no [Chorus] One in a million But if you are ready to listen I know that I can be stubborn Maybe it’s me but I’ve been too blind to see. [Chorus] Keep walking, I keep walking [x3] That’s the story of my life

Ghetto Horror Show

MACK 10 "Recipe"
Ghetto Horror Show f/ Ice Cube, Jayo Felony [Mack 10] I'm screamin as I'm dreamin, I see evil bad spirits So I wake up in the middle of the night to write lyrics In a cold sweat, heard magnums in my dreams, my ears ring So this time on the mic I bring horror like Stephen King All my good times are turned bad like the Evan's Seen hundreds get wounded but like a thousand 187's Everybody that was so real, they were now phony And the nigga that used to be my homie, shit he turned on me I got a 45 that spit hot lead that'll drill him The nigga know too much about me, so it's a must that I kill him If it's time available at the shrink, man I need to spend it Cuz now I see the chair rockin, but ain't nobody in it I'm psycho like Norman Bates in the fresh side of my mind and All I think about is comittin redrums like The Shining So Lord please help me and forgive me for my sins And tell me, why do I deserve the twilight zone that I'm in? Somebody ease the pain I need a shot of novacaine Or angel dust smoke circulatin through my brain So who got the slaughter water, la la the brain killer I got five on it, four stick, to the first dealer With no screws left it's like my head is now hollow I'm so crazy seems like my own shadow's scared to follow Ain't that a bitch, 1-O caught up in the horror show But ain't no popcorn or bon bons, it's all teflons nigga [Hook:] X 2 I keep a 44 everywhere I go It's 1-O in the ghetto horror show [Jayo Felony] I'm slangin ?nocous? on the boulders Keys, O-Z's and quarters Come along, get up, stand up, and come and get your sack I'm bustin nigga's hearts with this motherfuckin crack I'm sayin please oh please oh please give me just one more hit Now I'm surrounded by skinny motherfuckers with glass dicks I'll jack Jack and Jill, smack Bill Clinton and his bitch Tell po po they can't fade me I'll kill him and his snitch I'm a bad influence, I'm a bad influence And motherfuckers don't wanna know what I'll tell these fuckin kids Fuck school nigga, bang with me Why you gotta get a job nigga, slang with me Listen, my 44 protects ya if any nigga tries to test ya Nigga who the fuck is you? I'm Peer Pressure Took the last bit of the thorazine, I'm at the end of the rainbow There ain't no fuckin pot of gold, just the ghetto horror show There we go [Hook:] X 2 I keep a AK everywhere I go It's Jayo in the ghetto horror show [Ice Cube] I got to testify, I grew up in this ghetto horror ?Justaora? got me spittin from the ghetto Torah Ghetto bible survival I'm hittin rivals in their vitals Tryin to rob titles, from livin idols I give recitals on the drugs to sex to county checks to Lex Your respect from the hot techs And it's the same for me cuz the fame don't wipe away the black Westside can't react Braniac with this maniac, get to losin 'fore the schools get to oozin And your bitch get to ?twosin? The niggas at 600 pools and like the Pope Get on the fuckin city F niggas like to vote It's the horror, no tomorrow in your eyes But look at me nigga I believe I can fly You believe you can die, well shit it might happen I believe I can rhyme and look, I start rappin nigga [Hook:] X 2 I keep a tech nine everywhere I go It's Ice Cube in the ghetto horror show [Mack 10 talking] What is time? Huh, time is divded by two. Before it happens, and after it happens. Right now, we callin it the ghetto horrow show. [some guy] Only a fool would go there at night!

N 2 Gether Now

METHOD MAN "Tical 2000 Judgementday"
Dj....Premier... [Fred Durst] Uh uh uh Who could be the boss Look up to the cross Stranded in the land of the lost Standin up I'm sideways I'm blazin up the path on and on the highways of rap Choked up by the smoke in the charcoal Lava stamps and brands me like a bar code I'm bashin all the media strikes To keep the media dikes As reinforcements for the fight And that alone Will keep John Gotti on the phone (haa haa) I'm tangled in the zone I got the bees on the track Where the fuck you at (Tical!) Let me hear you pigeons run ya mouth now (Shut the fuck up!) I'm pluggin in them social skills That keep my total bills Above a million Last time I checked it Thank God I'm blessed with a mind that'll wreck it Wait until the second round and knock em out [Method Man] They call me Big John Stud My middle name Mud Dirty water flow Too much for you thug And can't stand the flood What up Doc Hold big gun like Elmer Fudd The sureshot Mr. Meth I'm unplugged (learn) Temperatures too hot for sunblock (burn) Playin wit minds will get you state time Locked behind 12 bars from a great mine Killa bees in the club Wit his ladybug Brought a sword to the dance floor To cut a rug Love is love all day Till they throw slugs And take another life in cold blood Can't feel me til its your blood Murder rates tremendous Crime is endless Same shit different day Father forgive us They know not what they do All praise is due Im big like easy And big bamboo [Chorus (Meth) 2x] Whats that, I didn't hear you (Shut the fuck up) Come on, a little louder (Shut the fuck up) Everybody in together now (Shut the fuck up) What huh (Just shut the fuck up shut the fuck up) [Meth] Head strong dead calm Dead weight to dead wrong Lets get it on Twelve rounds I'll throw down Wu whole crown Protect land wit 4 pound Limp Bizkit Get around like merry-go Bust a scenario Comin through your stereo Why risk it Lifestyles of the prolific and gifted 8 essential vitamins and minerals delicious Word on the street is They bit my thesis Knocked out they front teefers Tryin to taste mine Actin like they heard it through the grapevine Dope fiendin for the bassline 2 for 5 rhyme Pharmacuticals hard as nails to the cuticles Where you find that monster she beautiful Wu Tang and Limp Bizkit roll on the set Kick a hole in the speaker pull the plug and inject [Fred Durst] Mic check So whats it all about (bout) And where we gonna run (run) Maybe we can meet up on the sun Discretion is advised For the blood emergin eyes We limpin on the track with the Method So get the sunblock (sunblock) You gettin one shot (haa) Until you dissolve I revolve Around everything you got From outta nowhere Prepare You be blinded by the glare I told you not to stare Now you're turned into stone Without a microphone But don't you forget you're in a zone (So shut the fuck up) And take that shit back Cuz all your shits wack (Doo doo is doo doo) When its weighed out like that Burnin up your brain like a piston So all those that didn't listen Now they even knew what they were missin And now they even knew the sky was fallin Down Wu Tang Clan for the crown [Chorus 2x] [Meth] It was over your head All day and every day S I N Y 10304 Wu Tang Killa Bees And the Limp B-I-Z-K-I-T Y'all know the time Y'all know the rhyme It ain't easy bein greazy in a world full of cleanliness And, you know, all that other madness We gone Peace Limp Bizkit Method Man Rock the house y'all Bring it on

Movin' On

Anthem
when i think about my life i wonder if i will survive to live to see 25 or will i just fall like all my friends they just keep dying people round me always crying in this life that i like to call my home not everybody knows that everybody goes to a better place and not everybody knows that everybody could be living their last days but the hard times have come and we'll keep movin' on We're movin' up... Keep movin' on Life Hope Truth Trust Faith Pride Love Lust On without the things we've lost the things we've gained we'll take with us And all I've got are these 2 hands to make myself a better man i wonder if i'll ever see the end of this with all this rain it just keeps falling on my head and now i'm calling out to someone else to help me make it through not everybody knows that everybody goes to a better place and not everybody knows that everybody could be living their last days but the hard times have come and we'll keep movin' on We're movin' up... Keep movin' on Life Hope Truth Trust Faith Pride Love Lust Pain Hate Lies Guilt Laugh Cry Live Die Some friends become enemies Some friends become your family Make the best with what you're given This ain't dying, this is living Said we're movin' on and we got nothing to prove to anyone cause we'll get through We're movin' on and on and on and on.... keep movin' on Life Hope Truth Trust Faith Pride Love Lust Pain Hate Lies Guilt Laugh Cry Live Die Some friends become enemies Some friends become your family Make the best with what you're given This ain't dying, this is living

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