JAMIE SCOTT lyrics - Park Bench Theories

London Town

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One child tries to do the best he can Lay down takes it all in his hand A fever's running high, it's out of control My shoes are waiting by the old oak door I'm changing lanes, gonna run away where the city lights won't blind my face anymore I'm going to London town can you hear me Just give me all you've got my girl Here I am I want to leave before you run me dry I walk down Dover Street with the blood in my veins A cold breeze chills my brain when I remember things A fever's in the mist right ahead of me But the lights are kinder here and it's a guiding street I'm changing lanes, gonna run away where the city lights won't blind my face anymore I'm changing worlds, gonna run away where the city lights won't blind my eyes anymore Had to leave before you run me dry I'm changing lanes, gonna run away where the city lights won't blind my eyes anymore Going to London town, can you hear me just give me all you got my girl Here I am I'm changing worlds, gonna run away where the city lights won't blind my face anymore Going to London town, can you hear me just give me all you got my girl I'm sure I had to leave before you run my dry

When All Light Dies

JEDI MIND TRICKS "Servants In Heaven, Kings In Hell"
[Intro: Vinnie Paz] Yeah, Jedi Mind Vinnie Pazienza, the Enemy of Mankind Servants in Heaven, Kings in Hell Horrorcore, yeah, walk with me [Verse 1: Vinnie Paz] I pop a pill and zone, my voice alone 'll fuckin' kill your bones The AR-15 beam leave you still as stone I'm workin' twenty-four-seven while you chill at home I'm on the block with my people where the killers roam I'm in a killer zone, where police can trap me I'm ready to go to war with them like we Iraqi We in the last days, only darkness passes No more pure air, only bloody money ashes Yeah, you need to recognize the God is sick 'Cause I was born inside of Egypt near the Gaza Strip Don't make me cock the fifth, and put the flame to him And thug it out like the Israeli's and Iranian's Remember when I put the pen to pad When I heard "Style Wars" by Lakim Shabazz Then in the lab, everything was constructed with Stoupe And y'all know that no one fuckin' with us as a group [Chorus: Shara Worden] When All the Light goes out where will you be? When the darkness comes what will you see? (When the lights go out) When All the Light goes out where will you be? (When the lights go out) When the darkness comes what will you see? [Verse 2: Vinnie Paz] I'm a cannibal corpse, .38 snub splatter your thoughts Peel your skin off of your body like animal cloth I'm the reason for the Carthage in Hannibal's force I'm the reason for the carnage in parable's lost And I'll put the heater right where your lungs at And none of y'all would be around if I could bring Pun back You want the horrorcore Vinnie? He brung that Along with the .44 militant gun rap I break bread with the brothers I trust 'Cause I know that if I'm ever in some trouble, they bust Could never be us, we too raw for the rap now Anybody with a tape recorder can rap now I pull a twelve gauge shotty, you back down And then the last thing you hear is the gat sound From the city where they framed Mumia We gonna break him out, run up with them flames and heaters [Chorus: Shara Worden] When All the Light goes out where will you be? When the darkness comes what will you see? (When the lights go out) When All the Light goes out where will you be? (When the lights go out) When the darkness comes what will you see? [Verse 3: Vinnie Paz] Yeah, yeah, I carry heavy fifths, I'm a biological terrorist If you ain't been in war, then you don't know what terror is You try to help people but do nothin' like therapists It's basic rules to the game, cousin, you never snitch Or you can see the type of lead that my Beretta spits Or send you through the torture chamber and behead the bitch Yeah, I'll put your body to the blades and choppers And teach you about the disruptive symbol of chakra's If you believe what they tellin' you, the beast and them won That's why I speak about survival and need for a gun I stand for what them thugs is reppin' But they don't know the government is usin' drugs as weapons And drug injections, was taught by the prophets before About the cavalry of shadowy profits of war It's hard of grip, so I spit it at different degrees But the inner earth holds more water then seas [Bridge: Shara Worden] Who's gonna save you When All the Lights go out It's time to reconcile, how you gonna go, how you gonna go? When the Lights go out, When the Lights go out When the Lights go out, how you gonna go? Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh

Shouts Going Out

KOTTONMOUTH KINGS "Hidden Stash"
This shout goes out to the most high, DJ Rob Harris Shouts going out to the next plane of reality I know you can hear it I know you can feel it I'm alone, so I'm a loner Smoke weed, so I'm a stoner Got that ill sick vibe That make you say bye bye bye boner Let my pants hang, cuz it ain't no thang I'm taggin P-Town Loc, while I'm puffin' Mary Jane At the level C, sat out there smokin' dubs Saint Dog hangin' deep with those rude boy thugs On the m-i-c rippin' shit for the ill love So pass me the J, so i can get lit Hit.. like a daily occupation Hit.. let's form a rotation Hit.. now breathe it in and pass it to the left Hit.. Kottonmouth is the Best Shouts going out to the city where i venture It's the city of Placentia Living your life ain't never been better Kottonmouth gonna send ya to another orbit or another plain Living lifestyles, blazin' on the Mary Jane Kottonmouth gonna send ya.. right back where you venture Now green boards Blue sky Stress free No try Green bud D dub's call it O.C. life Family barbecues, enjoying Sunday afternoons Hippies in the parks all trippin' off shrooms No drive bys its all about drive-ins Hittin' skins in the back of a Mercedes Benz And you can rest assured that the herbs always pure And the brews that we drink are for sure to make you slur Pacific Co., Dragon Stout, Newcastle Brown Ale Dark beer Daddy brews in the pound O.C. is the place that we're talkin' about So O.C. is the place where the shouts go out Shouts going out to the city where i venture It's the city of Placentia Living your life ain't never been better Kottonmouth gonna send ya to another orbit or another plane Kottonmouth ballers blazin' on the Mary Jane Kottonmouth gonna send ya Right back to Placentia Now the shots be gettin' shot from the left to the right Kottonmouth gonna take you on a flight Now gettin' you up with that dub that we smoke late night I'll be blazin' on that pipe so i can bust on the mic Smokin' cloves, bustin' blows where i go Saint Dog with that flow comin' out of my soul Got that psychadelic flow with that punk rock stroll Got the spikes in my hair, I let my pants hang low Dog Boy, Humble Gods got my back no doubt So to the city where you venture shows go out Shouts going out to the city where you venture Any city that ya been ta Living your life ain't never been better Kottonmouth gonna send ya to another orbit or another plane Living lifestyles blazin' on the Mary Jane Kottonmouth gonna send ya Right back to Placentia Anywhere that you venture Right back to Placentia O.C., but its that Riverside in me

You're So Static

ELTON JOHN "Caribou"
I've a constant ache in the morning light It's on account of the night before Some Park Lane lady in a shady bar Took a fancy to the watch I wore But I can still remember how she laughed at me As I spun around and hit the bed She said thank you honey, forget about the money This pretty watch'll do instead City living woman, you're so static Matching your men with a hook and eye If you're gonna spend the summer in New York City Them women oh oh oh they're gonna slice your pie Said you're so static, baby I've had it Rolling in a yellow cab Downtown hustlers trying to pull some muscle If they catch you, oh oh oh it could turn out bad It's a Show me what you want, I'll show you what I've got I can show you a real good time She's a friend indeed of a friend in need But you'll be sorry when she leaves you crying

Empire State Of Mind

JAY-Z "The Blueprint 3"
Yeah [Verse 1 — Jay-Z:] Yeah I'm out that Brooklyn, now I'm down in Tribeca Right next to DeNiro, but I'll be hood forever I'm the new Sinatra, and since I made it here I can make it anywhere, yeah, they love me everywhere I used to cop in Harlem, all of my Dominicanos Right there up on Broadway, pull me back to that McDonald's Took it to my stash spot, 560 State St. Catch me in the kitchen like the Simmons' whipping Pastry Cruisin' down 8th St., off-white Lexus Drivin' so slow, but BK is from Texas Me, I'm out that Bed-Stuy, home of that boy Biggie Now I live on Billboard and I brought my boys with me Say what up to TyTy, still sippin' Mai Tai's Sittin' courtside, Knicks & Nets give me high five Nigga, I be spiked out, I could trip a referee Tell by my attitude that I'm most definitely from.... [Chorus — Alicia Keys:] New York, concrete jungle where dreams are made of There's nothin' you can't do Now you're in New York These streets will make you feel brand new The lights will inspire you Let's hear it for New York, New York, New York (You welcome OG—I made you hot, nigga!) [Verse 2 — Jay-Z:] Catch me at the X with OG at a Yankee game Shit, I made the Yankee hat more famous then a Yankee can You should know I bleed blue, but I ain't a Crip though But I got a gang of niggas walkin' with my clique though Welcome to the melting pot, corners where we sellin' rock Afrika Bambataa shit, home of the hip-hop Yellow cab, gypsy cab, dollar cab, holla back For foreigners it ain't fair, they act like they forgot how to add 8 million stories, out there in the naked City it's a pity, half of y'all won't make it Me, I got a plug Special Ed "I Got It Made" If Jeezy's payin' LeBron, I'm payin' Dwyane Wade Three dice Cee-lo, three Card Molly Labor Day Parade, rest in peace Bob Marley Statue of Liberty, long live the World Trade Long live the King yo, I'm from the Empire State that's [Chorus] (That boy good... welcome to the bright light, baby.) [Verse 3 — Jay-Z:] Lights is blinding, girls need blinders Or they could step out of bounds quick, the sidelines is Lined with casualties, who sip to life casually Then gradually become worse, don't bite the apple, Eve Caught up in the in-crowd, now you're in style Anna Wintour gets cold, in Vogue with your skin out City of sin, it's a pity on a whim Good girls gone bad, the city's filled with them Mommy took a bus trip, now she got her bust out Everybody ride her, just like a bus route Hail Mary to the city, you're a virgin And Jesus can't save you, life starts when the church end Came here for school, graduated to the high life Ball players, rap stars, addicted to the limelight MDMA got you feelin' like a champion The city never sleeps, better slip you an Ambien [Chorus] [Bridge — Alicia Keys:] One hand in the air for the big city Street lights, big dreams, all lookin' pretty No place in the world that could compare Put your lighters in the air Everybody say "yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah" (c'mon, c'mon) I'm from... [Chorus]

Sin City

EVERCLEAR
Diamonds and dust Poor man last, rich man first Lamborghinis, caviar Dry martinis, Shangri-la I got a burnin' feelin' deep inside of me It's been burnin' But I'm gonna set it free I'm going in to sin city I'm gonna win in sin city Where the lights are bright Do the town tonight I'm gonna win in sin city Ladders and snakes Ladders give, snakes take Rich man, poor man, beggarman, thief You ain't got a hope in hell, yeah that's my belief Fingers Freddy, Diamond Jim They're gettin' ready, cause I'm comin' in So spin that wheel, cut the crap, and roll those loaded dice Bring on the dancin' girls and put the champagne on ice I'm going in to sin city I'm gonna win in sin city Where the lights are bright Do the town tonight I'm going in to sin city

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