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Piece Of Mind

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[Intro Skit:] Hello? Yeah I hear you bro, I hear you You got a minute? Yeah I got a quick sec Alright I want you to hear somethin', I'm play somethin' for you alright? Alright, alright Yo yo you hear it bro? Yeah [Intro:] Yeah Alright listen, listen Let me tell you what shit is like right now y'all [Verse 1:] What life like now, tryna figure out They put this mic on trial cause he be killin' now Forever bitin' my forbidden style Laying low for a minute in the game Since I came all these niggas lookin' timid My life can never dimeth, the Lord is my sheppard Jesus woke a devil in him, the sinnin' with least effort Thinking back to those lefferts days And I ain't been the same since I left 6th grade My mind's strayin', you think I had the biggest heart Taking walks with abuela in the park just to tell her I'ma grow propellers one day and be a good fella Play the hero or whoever, the hood gon' tell us Let's just pray it ain't the villain Tell 'em I be feeling some way Thinkin' I can get the Maybach off gun play Instead I let the words play with 90 beats a minute Bet the streets lose a heart beat before the verse finish But life goes on, basic rules still apply And you can feel that lot in any hood that you live by From Flatbush, to Figg side, I was a school boy too Hoppin' trains, I just missed my cue [Hook x2:] And what's life like for me, it's but a dream Everything ain't what it seems, up underneath The surface is but a screen, we only see What we know [Verse 2:] And what's life like now, I can't figure out They put my mans on trial, say he a killer now Conspiracies, we gon' get you out Just keep ya head up G, shit is wild It's bugged out cause I know you tryna see your child But I'ma hold you down still cause you my brother I just gave Will a lil' somethin' for your baby mother But don't stress, know you caught up in the b.s But next time you see us, we gonna be our best Love you my nigga, word is bond, you'll stay strong Out in New York this same shit is goin' on Peace to all my brothers who keep still holdin' on Been away so long, feel like a tickin' time bomb They make judgement to my kind, who the odds is against Put our backs on the fence, so we self defence Followed by a series of unfortunate events Looking like white America got a brother again [Hook x2] [Outro:] Take shots to the face with no peace of mind Give me my piece of mind Take shots to the face with no peace of mind Give me my piece of mind This life is all we know, this life is all we know [Outro skit:] Man that's crazy yo, that's amazing b Thank you bro Word bro That one is for you my nigga Good lookin' bro, good lookin' man. That just boosted my adrenaline. It's been ages, I gotta get out this joint b. I love y'all man, real bro, for real man. I think by every day that go by, I just be thinkin' bout y'all for real. You, Kirk, everybody. I heard the new one on Rosenberg, that shit is a bomb one b Oh you heard that shit!

Let Me Blow Ya Mind

EVE "Scorpion"
(feat. Gwen Stefani) [Eve] Uh, uh, uh, huh Yo, yo Drop your glasses, shake your asses Face screwed up like you having hot flashes Which one, pick one, this one, classic Red from blonde, yeah bitch I'm drastic Why this, why that, lips stop askin Listen to me baby, relax and start passin Expressway, hair back, weavin through the traffic This one strong should be labeled as a hazard Some of y'all niggas hot, sike I'm gassin Clowns I spot em and I can't stop laughin Easy come, easy go, E-V gon' be lastin Jealousy, let it go, results could be tragic Some of y'all aint writin well, too concerned with fashion None of you aint gizell, cat walk and imagine Alotta y'all Hollywood, drama, passed it Cut bitch, camera off, real shit, blast it [CHORUS: Gwen Stefani] And if I had to give you up It's only been a year Now I got my foot through the door And I aint goin nowhere It took awhile to get me in And I'm gonna take my time Now crank that good shit in your ear Now let me blow ya mind [Eve] They wanna bank up, crank up, makes me dizzy Shank up, haters wanna come after me You aint a ganster, prankster, too much to eat Snakes in my path wanna smile up at me Now while you grittin your teeth Frustration baby you gotta breathe Take alot more that you to get rid of me You see I do what they can't do, I just do me Aint no stress when it comes to stage, get what you see Meet me in the lab, pen and pad, don't believe Huh, sixteens mine, create my own lines Love for my wordplay that's hard to find Sophomore, I aint scared, one of a kind All I do is contemplate ways to make your fans mine Eyes bloodshot, stressin, chills up your spine Huh, sick to your stomach wishing I wrote your rhymes [CHORUS] [Eve] Let your bones crack Your back pop, I can't stop Excitement, glock shots from your stash box Fuck it, thugged out, I respect the cash route Locked down, blastin, sets while I mash out Yeah nigga, mash out, D-R-E Back track, think back, E-V-E Do you like that (ooooh), you got to I know you Had you in a trance first glance from the floor too Don't believe I'll show you, take you with me Turn you on, pension gone, give you relief Put your trust in a bomb when you listen to me 'Dancin much, get it all now I'm complete, uh huh Still stallion, brick house, pile it on Ryde or Die, bitch, double R, can't crawl Beware, cuz I crush anything I land on Me here, aint no mistake nigga it was planned on [CHORUS]

Hold You Down (Remix To The Remix)

This is the remix to the remix of the remix [Chorus] [Fat Joe] Would ya hold me down? Even if the worlds against me Girl I gotta know if ya with me [J-Lo] I'ma hold you down No matter the situation The whole wide world can't take us [Fat Joe] Would ya hold me down? Even if the cops arrest me Girl I gotta know you're comin' to get me Would ya hold me down? [J-Lo] Baby I'ma hold you down You know I'm gonna hold you down (Damn right I'ma hold you down)] [J-Lo] No matter what you go through yeah I gotcha And no matter what they do they can't stop us Who was the one that went all out for you? Stashed cash in bags while you made your move And there ain't nothin' Hollywood wanna jump off If there's a problem I'ma ride Joe at any cost I'll be the one that reps strong for you If all else fails ill do a bid with you [Fat Joe] You got the weight of the world on my shoulders And the x in my chest Man these villains is vultures and I'm sentenced to death But your face is the best crack at it Raps baddest god damn it Ain't no body fuckin' with us So similar to those one in the pants Don't nobody want listen till them things go bam Yep yeah I'm about my cash Got my dough but then again you already know [Chorus] [Fat Joe] This is the t-e-r-r-o-r squad Who else hold it down like ya nigga Joe I'ma spit that ross's 9-2 Take ya back when I hit ya with that flow Joe track Yeah I bought u that pun Jlo's the same Young boys try and mimic sayin' they spitin' that game From New York to new heights to new fights Of course I'm out it let's talk about it Yeah you ain't never been a nigga more fish Yup first they wanna love ya then they wanna dish You haven't seen it all and I ain't tryin' to stress ya at all But I ain't got no where else to go [J-Lo] Joe I never gave you a reason to doubt And there was never a time I didn't look out There's not a situation that we can't get through There's never been a night I didn't pray for you See I'll dedicate my life till the very end Cause at the end of it all I know I had a friend So let them all believe what they heard I'll let my actions speak louder than words [Chorus] [J-Lo] So anytime you need me for whatever You could call my phone We could handle this together Shotgun by your side in the Carara It's all or nothin' that's how we do yeah I talk of everything I'm still that chick To hold you down cause my pockets are thick Cause you know I do that movie shit that runway shit Not to compare me to your average pick [Fat Joe] All or nothin' how I feel these days Hate stronger than tsunami ways I know you know the feeling Talkin' about that tabloid shit Paparazzi they can suck my dick Well I guess I guess they know now When it comes to holdin' you down Everybody know how I get down Yup, yup, yup, yup [J-Lo] So I guess I guess you know now When it comes to holdin' you down Everybody know how I gets down When it comes to you I do anything you ask me to [Chorus x2]

Ain't No Thang

OUTKAST "Big Boi & Dre Present Outkast"
[Dre] A nigga ready from the get go (blowe, blowe, blowe) Y'all hear my shit go, it's Andre. Can yo punk ass come out to play? Stay in your little hole, then coward duck your head You don't know who you be fuckin with youse better off...dead Is what I say, best run the other way In case of physical breakdown...y'all can break now My kitchen full of heat, if you can't take the temp Make yourself exempt Pussy footin around don't be gettin y'all nowhere but stuck Nowhere to duck, pull his file, niggaz die By gettin blasted, how drastic They got the nerve to ask me why I do the things I do I got the nerve to serve you up just like a raider do, but naw (naw, naw) I take that back, that's my problem Turnin and walkin away, this ain't gon work when they be robbin As long as Big Boi's still livin, never standin by my lonesome Step up nigga, if you want some Chorus(2X) Ain't no thang but a chicken wang We havin a smoke out in the Dungeon with the Mary Jane It's just a pimps (players), Mack daddies (East Point) It's all about that ses in yo chest (It's the joint) [Big Boi] Well nigga, you softer than silicone, used to pump up tits It's that nigga down in the Dungeon with them playeristic hits I'm quick to stop a sucka flow like menopause, it's the Original ghetto bastard, so now I makes a switch I used to sell dope, but in 1994 I'm makin Southernplayalisticadillacmuzik But see these voices in my skull has got me reminiscin About the days back when me mammy had to work in kitchens She had me makin better grades to make a better life But I never had no love or respect, cuz we gon be alright I ran the streets and broke my curfew cuz I gave a shit I carried guns and butcher knives cuz I was steadily in the mix, yeah It was so hard to say goodbye, I'm a man now I'm at the end of my street, so it's time to take my stand now I call the wild because it's time to take the streets So if you ain't got the burner, bring your big enough nuts (retreat) I'm ready to wet 'em up like cereal Just an international playa, comin through your stereo Chorus(2X): [Dre] 3-5-7 to your fo'head, there'll be mo' dead Cuz I'mma po' kid So Lord forgive me, I got to keep my milly right here near me When I be doin fine until these niggaz want to clear me off my street But in my hood hood, they hollerin ghetto Don't have no neighbors that hit the pipe but never let go But I feel for them like Chaka Khan feel for you Ain't shit that we can do but rest in peace, pour a brew On the concrete, remember when we ran deep Remember at the party when we served them niggaz dandy They know not to test us, test me, do me, try me Trippin with that drama, my Beretta's right beside me One is in mid-air and one is the chamber Y'all ask me what the fuck I'm doin, I'm releasin anger Quick to dodge danger, I'm takin it one day At a time, I got the fattest dimes around my way You can sway with Andre, I'll take her to the ho-jo, bitch Just let you know, yeah Chorus(2X): [Big Boi] It's on my friend, on the road again, I'm travelin No more than 65 on 85 off in my Cadillac I got that nigga Dre, he ridin shotgun And got my pump under my seat, in case these yougstas wanna have some fun I'd do it if I have to, bustin caps with this a heat and load it clip up after clip And after again, if I feel it The glock, the gat, the nine, the heaters See I be bustin caps like my amp be bustin speakers So how do you figure that Big Boi beats ghetto blastin You 'posed to be quickest draw, but man, I hail 'em faster 1-2-3, you need to think about the future Before I shoot your ass and dilute your gut with lead From my hollow clips, I'll send you to an early grave You fuckin slave, you better try another way To take me out, is truly something difficult Don't even run up on me, unless you want your brain broke I'm out of bullets lettin loose my last clip I'mma kick you in your ass and your nigga gettin pistol whipped You know that's how I do, you know that's how I do Chorus(2X) Yeah and it don't stop and it don't quit, to the muthafuckin... Organized Noize, PA, Goodie Mob, Big Gipp and all the niggaz Around the East Point way College Park is really on the map We comin around Atlanta and the niggaz are really strapped With the muthafuckin guns and the muthafuckin glocks Steady is the gas nigga, don't fear it and it don't stop

Sex Or Weight Lifting

ADAM SANDLER "What The Hell Happened To Me?"
[Adam Sandler]: Hey how ya doin'? My name's Barry Lakin and I'm here with the man on the street quiz. This weeks's show is a doozy man, it really is. I went around the country with my tape recorder and I taped different people having sex. I would just sit outside their bedroom windows without anybody knowin' and I would press record and these people would wail away on each other man they would really go at it and I captured it on tape. Also I went around the country and I taped people in weight rooms workin' out man. I would just sit there with my tape recorder, press record, and these people would have themselves a workout man and I got that on tape. Now I'm gonna play these tapes for people on the street and see if they know the difference between people working out and people havin' sex. Sir, what's your name? [Man]: Hi, how ya doin'? My name's Gregory Miner. [Adam Sandler]: Oh terrific. My name's Barry Lakin. [Man]: Uh huh [Adam Sandler]: And let me tell you what I did man. I went around the country and taped people having sex [Man]: Uh huh [Adam Sandler]: I also taped people workin' out in a weight room man. I'm gonna play one of the two tapes for you right now [Man]: Ok [Adam Sandler]: You dig? You tell me which of the two they're doin' okay? Workin' out or havin' sex? [Man]: Yeah I got ya [Adam Sandler]: Alright I'm pressing the play button...Now. {Moans and screams} [Adam Sandler]: What do you think? [Man]: Well that's people having sex. [Adam Sandler]: No they were doing a Military Press [Man]: But..but they... [Adam Sandler]: No you're wrong. Thank you very much for stopping by. Amazing what people will hear. When the human ear wants to hear sex, it hears sex. Hmm. Let's move on to someone else. Sir, what's your name? [Man]: Uh hi my name is Ron. [Adam Sandler]: Ron, what's your last name, quick. [Man]: Ron Johnson. [Adam Sandler]: Alright, that's good enough. My name's Barry Lakin. [Man]: Nice to meet you Barry. [Adam Sandler]: Terrific. What I'm gonna do now is play a tape for you. And you tell me if these people are havin' sex.. [Man]: Yeah? [Adam Sandler]: See how he says yeah? Or working out in a fitness center. [Man]: Uh huh [Adam Sandler]: I'm pressing play...Now. {Moans and screams} [Adam Sandler]: And what do you think? [Man]: Uh, that was two gay men having sex. [Adam Sandler]: No those were two men doing Butterfly Curls. [Man]: Sounded like two gay guys having sex. [Adam Sandler]: Well no sir, you are dead wrong. [Man]: Alright. [Adam Sandler]: Thanks for stopping by. Wow, interesting. Two men, on tape, working out, building their pectorial muscles. And this man hears gay sex. Which leads me to the conclusion that this man is either gay himself or not straight. Moving along. And older gentleman. How are ya sir, what's your name? [Man]: Uh Larry Bartowski [Adam Sandler]: And Larry, how old are you? [Man]: I am 62. [Adam Sandler]: My name's Barry Lakin. [Man]: Nice to meet you Barry. [Adam Sandler]: Terrific. Larry, I'm gonna play a tape for ya. Now you have to tell me if these two people are having sex or working out. Are you ready sir? [Man]: I think I'll be able to do this. [Adam Sandler]: Alright sir. Here we go. And play. {Moans and screams} [Adam Sandler]: Okay sir. What was that? Sex or weight lifting? [Man]: That was definitely two people having sex. [Adam Sandler]: No they were doing Leg Squats. [Man]: You're kidding me? They were not having sex? [Adam Sandler]: No sir, you are way off base. [Man]: I don't believe it. [Adam Sandler]: Alright I'll play it back for you again sir. And if you get it right this time, you the only one who did. Okay {Moans and screams} [Adam Sandler]: Okay, here's your second chance. What do you think? [Man]: Those people were definitely having sex. [Adam Sandler]: No wrong again, sir. Thanks for playing the game. [Man]: You're kidding me. They, they... [Adam Sandler]: Alright sir, I'm moving on, I appreciate it. [Man]: They were having sex. [Adam Sandler]: Alright that's in your head. Bye bye. Well we learned a lot about men today. Let's move on to women. How are you? [Woman]: Okay. [Adam Sandler]: My name's Barry Lakin. [Woman]: Hi. [Adam Sandler]: Hi. What's your name? [Women]: Uh Jessica Sanders. [Adam Sandler]: Okay Jessica. What I'm gonna do right now is record something, not play, but record. [Woman]: Oh okay. [Adam Sandler]: I'm gonna ask you to close your eyes now. And I'm gonna record something. Then I'm gonna play it back to you. And you're gonna have to tell me if these to people are having sex or working out in a gym. [Woman]: Okay. [Adam Sandler]: Okay, close your eyes. I'm hitting record now. Pay no attention to what's going on. [Woman]: You're unzipping my pants. [Adam Sandler]: Yeah that's right. Keep your eyes closed I'm recording something. [Woman]: Oh that feels good. [Adam Sandler]: Mm-hmm, yeah it feels good here too. Alright. Okay, I'm gonna slow down or I'm in trouble. Ahh too late I'm gonna blow it here we go [Woman]: You got shit all over me. [Adam Sandler]: Alright. Okay let me hit stop. And let me rewind that one. Alright now I'm gonna play it back for you. Are these people having sex or are they in a weight room. Here we go. {Playback} [Adam Sandler]: Now what do you think? [Woman]: That was you having sex with me. [Adam Sandler]: That's right and thanks for stoppin' by. Okay. Well, until next time this is Barry Lakin sayin all the world is schlach.

Toxic Shock

Mortification "Primitive Rhythm Machine"
[Verse 1] Over indulgence in substance you require To settle down, to feel sane, the his is in your mind Veins pumping, eyes lost, hideous life of pain It hates you now, the joy is gone, death crime insane. [CHORUS] Drug free body, you must deceide Drug free body, beware! The toxic shock. [Verse 2] A life of compulsion, excessive in every way No moderation, more sensation, feelings inside your brain Young bodies may take it, but age will tell the toll Satans plan to kill you young, possession growing strong. [CHORUS] [BRIDGE] Pain, fear, despair Hope, it is the other way of life, you can be saved from the toxic shock, from the pain inside From a mind of loss, see the cross [Verse 3] Back street hangout, in drains you do await Body shacking, heart is racing, frantic for you man More suffering, excessive, ways have killed your mind You will crawl the gutters of filth to fix your pain [CHORUS] [Verse 4] Many will testify, that through the power of God All is broken, all is clean, God can heal your mind. Drug free, it can be your way Simply see that it is done, Christ is there to save. [CHORUS]

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