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JILL SCOTT lyrics - The Real Thing: Words And Sounds Vol. 3

Epiphany

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Watching, Watching as he took the holder off his shoulder Fire in his eyes,hands getting bolder Quiet,quiet Growing excited Dug him for his bank account,but really for his private Damn about a mindset Really wasn't into that Needed me some pleasing,jon looking real fat Laidback was his foreplay All that was needed,needed was some of that Started simple Massaging on my temple Pinching on my mountain peaks That a sisters into I responded,"Mmmmm." You like the sound,I like makin'it more I fell for the rock and shore Enough,he brought it close so I could really see Up close he slid between my breast Sweaty with lust and sweat Rode Mt.Saint Scott 'til ooooo Creamy lava landed on my skin and neck Blended with my all day Chanel scent This freaking was incredulent,decadent Flip side,stomach meets sheets He plows inside as if he's making beats As if this year's harvest depended on it Bendin'on it Back on my back old fashioned is renewed Red toenail polish on whitewalls Documenting this freaking,ahhhhh I must... Remember... To thank him... Later. No,no,no, No,no,no I take charge of ship Moving with my back and my hips Like my ancestors did Speaking the Bantu,Ranga and tonga?? But I've gotta stop all that to make it longer, But it's too late I put him to sleep Curled all up,spasm all in his feet Feeling all proud like I did something deep Aint really nothin'it's the way that it be North Philly sister repin'hard like me But why do I feel so empty?

Maria's Beautiful Mess

Paul Ellis "Live"
She fell to the mattress with the grace of an actress You're falling like a thief from a roof. She's asking for proof , Are you staying? Outside you hear mission bells. Welcome to Maria's beautiful mess, In a cluttered apartment on the West Side. She pulls the blinds while, You watch how her dress falls round her . Chorus And the world slows, a clock shows A wrinkle in the flow of time And she steps close, her eyes glow, Lips pop open like a bottle of wine And she loves like it's thirst Like she's never been hurt, She dances just like nobody's watching. Is this love? Is this cursed? It feels like the first time falling Nobody's watching, Nobody's watching, Nobody's watching, watching Now she puts on some music, She asks you to choose it You sang her back a Gershwin line. Now Ella is singing holy, soulfully Bringing up better times And beneath the tunes, She's smiling on an unmade bed She says, What's in the middle that scares you, Does it dare you To take a moment and just slow down? Chorus Pull the curtains all down On the prince or a clown, She's smiling like the Mona Lisa. You could conquer this town. If your feet touched the ground, But you're falling boy I know, I see you I see you, I see, I see, I see you

Family

NAS "Nastradamus"
(feat. Mobb Deep) [Havoc] Yo.. Dunn you fam to me, and only family that can get that close to me Keep it type strong Blowin green that's keepin us goin Allah Havoc gettin right, on them 747 Dunn you fam to me, and only family that can get that close to me Keep it type strong Blowin green that's keepin us goin Unconditional love showin Yo, yo, yo, yo Forty decide, on the First side right [Prodigy] Me and my Dunns come from the slums You can't take the slums out my Dunns and that's how it is, that's how we live Sometimes I find myself wearin the same shit for days not carin, bout what they gon' think or say I got that, 'I don't give a fuck' in me, it's stuck in me That's how I 'vantage over y'all niggaz, y'all too pretty We too gritty, like Sanford and Son (what) Too grimy like Pigpen with jewels on See we the top rap niggaz, the Q-Dogs You got a lot of nerve, puttin out them songs knowin that my niggaz come strong, so let's get it on We just gettin warm, Operation 'Quiet Storm' Silent wars or we silence the fours Half P and I's got it in the smash for sure Now it's movies and soundtracks This is where your career stop at [Nas] Aiyyo I drink to that I'm like a dictionary, y'all rappers exam me You ballet They read your obituary, in front your family You should idolize Nas in the flesh Don't wait til I'm dead, to say I was the best, no doubt We shot hoops with coathangers, got loot with dopeslangers Sold soap to strangers, joked with danger Rob prostitutes, dodge cops in hot pursuit Bought weight from rosters, travel hot routes O.T. commute back and forth Tell shorty get that package off Fuck bein trapped up North, being told where to eat and shit Caught a case then I beat the shit Theives on the block flash badges, nylon jackets Big white boys with guns yellin, 'Freeze black kids!' Got my niggaz in the pen, eatin octopus Wishin they was on the blocks with us to watch me and P do it (uh) put the heat to it (uh) Put it out, first day, the whole street knew it Bitches, hold they pussies and bop to the music and think deep to it, now who the truest [Mobb Deep] Yo.. Dunn you fam to me, and only family that can get that close to me Keep it type strong Blowin green that's keepin us goin Allah Havoc gettin right, on them 747 Dunn you fam to me, and only family that can get that close to me Keep it type strong Blowin green that's keepin us goin Unconditional love showin Yo you fam to me, and only family that can get that close to me Keep it type strong Blowin green that's keepin us goin Unconditional love showin Are you fam to me, and only fam to me that can get that close to me Keep it type strong [Prodigy] Dirty fingernails, reachin in my pocket pullin knots out I daydream of better days, in different ways out this lifestyle we live, iced out with the big fifth That's why the burnt leather lean to the left Even though we gained cash on fish I'm trapped on reason bein we ain't all rich And I'ma be that same nigga for the door And I'ma still walk the same path, we soon clash We get stacks, you do the math We pound niggaz out, walk away and laugh Fresh from out the lab, P and Nastradamus kid Rap niggaz shit they drawers [Nas] Yo they probably did I aircondition y'all niggaz, my prediction is you rewind this Your highness, Q-Boro's finest Click your Timbs three times, the wizard is Nas Grant you a wish, you get rich while listenin hard To my thugs in the prisonyard, bench-pressin 200 pounds and up Feelin like you down on your luck Raise up, I feel your pain, hit the law library Appeal the game, all eyes on me Restrained from, bein looked at, as uncivilized We epitomize thug song, y'all niggaz get mad Jealous rappers is puss, ain't got no style no heart and no look, shook Get stole on, my niggaz move right in the moonlight Y'all niggaz get done, I pee on them son, they a small issue We too official, blue steel pistols Teflon vests, it's no contest we hit you [Mobb Deep] Dunn you fam to me, and only family that can get that close to me Keep it type strong Blowin green that's keepin us goin Unconditional love showin Yo, yo, yo, yo Forty decide, Forty-First side right Yeah youknahmsayin Not for nuttin baby Knahmsayin wanna give a shout out to my peoples YouknowhatImean Gamble, Ill Will Killa Black, my brother It's never gonna be another Word up.. Yeah, you know how we do things

Get Enough

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Kabhi aar kabhi paar laaga teer nazar Sayan ghayal kiya reh tune mora jigar (x2) Stand by here we go again Jus you let me wait let me know again Aint nobody special girl im jus a friend i bet you cant recall my name I think about you everyday 24 7 girl in every way try to move on but what can i say no1 else can take your place (Chorus) I guess i done this when i should have done that i tried to be smart but i want you so bad have you ever needed what you've never ever had i jus cant get enough enough enough Jus when it looks like im gonna get close My lips mess up and the lyrics all float i jus cant wait till we freaking more frequently coz i cant get enough enough enough Kabhi aar kabhi paar laaga teer nazar Sayan ghayal kiya re tune mora jigar (x2) Oh no i should have spoke up see whats goin on now im choked up like i was sleeping and should have woke up i ent gna let it end like this Word of town says you broke up You been around and keep your hopes up i'll be around and baby know what I'm bringing what you cant resist (Chorus) I guess i done this when i should have done that i tried to be smart but i want you so bad have you ever needed what you've never ever had i jus cant get enough enough enough Jus when it looks like im gonna get close My lips mess up and the lyrics all float i jus cant wait till we freaking more frequently coz i cant get enough enough enough [Rap] She pulled up in a blacked out BM ladies and gentlemen little miss thug in her baby pink timberland pretty plus and her scent Mrs Dominican Nikata baby check the ice like stella with 5 5 brown eyes smile like Jlo left thigh right thigh tight like west coast Hello pretty mama caught you from the side of my eye ya feet are hurting coz u running my mind look a lot of guys must be dropping you lines so get to the point not to be wasting your time i think i love you here's my number baby give me a call not the others or my brother now we're steady for sure Oh mere jaane jaa, mere dill rubaa mere paas anh, Kabhi na ja na (X2) (Chorus) I guess i done this when i should have done that i tried to be smart but i want you so bad have you ever needed what you've never ever had i jus cant get enough enough enough Jus when it looks like im gonna get close My lips mess up and the lyrics all float i jus cant wait till we freaking more frequently coz i cant get enough enough enough

Dangerous Ground

Keith Murray "Enigma"
[Keith Murray] Yo, you think them niggaz out there impress me? Don't none of that shit impress me Oh, I'm supposed to listen cause they on the radio? Psssh, I'm ready I got, nuttin to lose in the world to gain I leave you slain and make your family relocate and change their names Like the West coast say, I'm bout the ?macolay? Niggaz be slippin when I be flippin and I'll see you next trip Cause revenge is a motherfucker payback is a bitch Especially when I'm coin with that Def Squad click Can you relate to an intense, motherfucker Gridiron mic cuffer, terror to the jugular Smother all the others, punk motherfuckers But I'ma keep it real, cause me and you is brothers It'll happen so fast boy you won't stand a chance Cause the L.O.D. put in work like red ants And when I walk by Curtis Mayfield'll draft And spell the full limp love is just like Shaft Shit I craft, is harder than Chinese math Plus I lay you down for standing on Dangerous Ground Chorus: Keith Murray, 50 Grand (with variations) Aiyyo you're standing on Dangerous Ground, too close to the crown Let's see if you know the bounds I said you're standing on Dangerous Ground, too close to the crown Let's see if you know the bounds Aiyyo y'all standing on Dangerous Ground, too close to the crown Let's see if you know the bounds Yo kid you standing on Dangerous Ground, too close to the crown Let's see if you know the bounds [Keith Murray] Let's embark on this mission like Black Indiana Jones is eatin Pookie sandwiches and smokin chronic bones See I kill it a little, then leave it alone Let my man 50 G drag it into his zone [50 Grand] Now 50 Grand's in the room and Legion of Doom And if you sayin Def Squad's the bomb then I'll assume It's takes brain splittin compositions, makin incisions Dranin the blood up out silly niggaz, like morticians [Keith Murray] Now I'ma mack out and pimp the rhythm like Too $hort and Dru Down And wait for what go around to come around And beat it in the head with this, send em off into the unknown In and out of conciousness, kind of like a hip-hop microphone hypnotic Specialist in gettin inside artists, sick word analyst World's most foul freestylist C'mon man y'all niggaz know y'all can't get with this Chorus [Keith Murray] And kill the noise playboys cause we have no flaws We employ hits the whole family can enjoy I'll be masterin the Funk like Flex, mentally Etchin and Sketchin, speakin with my hands like Terminator X and scheme and get choked out like Radio Raheem My team'll put you to sleep and let you dream I'm not down with the East West coast controversy Me say you you say me, across the country makin millis I'll be glad to see a brother get paid for hard work But instead y'all steady tryin to ditch up the dirt [50 Grand] Yeah niggaz still tryin to toss salt in the game And y'all done read my name graffitied in the walls of fame Let me explain niggaz die for fame in this game my name's like a migraine, rappers get banged out the frame See some funny style niggaz in the house tonight With posses too thin to win, and too light to fight Think twice Chorus [Keith Murray] I had the last watch and y'all niggaz on the corner pumpin gas Nervous like you lyin to a polygraph [50 Grand] Come see a real show, cut off your flow, killin you slow One time for L.O., I'm like a thief, in your window [Keith Murray] Or catch us in the streets, herdin like cattle Defeatin rappers without contracts and battles, swingin like Mickey Mantle [50 Grand] Niggaz trippin like they wanna be me Challenge Def Squad, L.O.D. you livin Dangerously

40 Oz Quartet Part II

Tha Alkaholiks "X.O. Experience"
{*audience applauds*} Lazy-ass gentlemans, quiet down quiet down please I'd like to welcome all y'all intoxicated-ass niggaz to the X.O. Experience For this next selection was played on the forty ounce bottles So without further adieu, please put yo' bottles to yo' lips And bring to stage live on here tonight The 40 Oz Quarter - gentlemans, take it away [Tash] Tash is known for the bangin bashs So on the way out I be slangin aspirins Hella friends we know said we short a couple sandwiches They fucked theyself up and tried to sue us for damages Spanish kids be passin us tequila 'til we bagged they senoritas off them nine margaritas We take 'em back to Filas, kick off our new Adidas We off the chain, we off the hook, we off the motherfuckin meters We off the.. we ahh.. we off that liquor with the.. with the.. Ay, ay hold up man I'm seein I'm seein pink elephants, blue clovers, and green stars Ay man I'm up here fucked up man ay That don't stop my flow Ay straight up shout out to the West coast man Thanks for supportin your boys through the years It's been beers sweat and tears but we still here The Likwid Crew, Columbus Ohio Suave Management, Loud Records All the homies coast to coast overseas and everywhere else man I just wanna say that.. The Liks.. {*throws up*} {*laughter*}

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