JUSTIN TIMBERLAKE lyrics - The 20/20 Experience: 2 Of 2

Gimme What I Don't Know (I Want)

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The sounds are calm when we become the animals that were made in the jungle... Why you standin' so far away? Mindin' manners and lookin' on, by Why don't you come out and play And get closer to your animal, inside Maybe I act like the gentleman that your momma would love, ooh get to know me Baby you act like a lady, don't have to cover it up, things you wanna show me Make me remember the reason why I wanted your love, teach me slowly I think you're ready to try, walk a little closer and... Now take me to your jungle, I'm not afraid And if you're looking for your animal, hop in my cage Crawl in and tear off your hide, don't taunt Come in, come in, gimme what I don't know I want Come in, come in, gimme what I don't know I want Come in, come in, gimme what I don't know I want Come in, come in, gimme what I don't know, don't know I want Come in, come in, gimme what I don't know I want Show me your teeth and then spread your wings Down and dirty, you're loving me so loud Play it breeze, but you're wild as a stray Side show in front of the whole, crowd Maybe I act like the gentleman that your momma would love, ooh get to know me Baby you act like a lady, don't have to cover it up, things you wanna show me Make me remember the reason why I wanted your love, teach me slowly I think you're ready to try, walk a little closer and... Now take me to your jungle, I'm not afraid And if you're looking for your animal, hop in my cage Crawl in and tear off your hide, don't taunt Come in, come in, gimme what I don't know I want Come in, come in, gimme what I don't know I want Come in, come in, gimme what I don't know I want Come in, come in, gimme what I don't know, don't know I want Come in, come in, gimme what I don't know I want Sounds are calm when we become the animals that were made in the jungle... (Give it to me now) Now take me to your jungle, I'm not afraid And if you're looking for your animal, hop in my cage Crawl in and tear off your hide, don't taunt Come in, come in, gimme what I don't know I want Come in, come in, gimme what I don't know I want Come in, come in, gimme what I don't know I want Come in, come in, gimme what I don't know, don't know I want Come in, come in, gimme what I don't know I want The sounds are calm... (Give it to me now) The sounds are calm... (Give it to me now) Come in, come in, gimme what I don't know I want Come in, come in, gimme what I don't know I want Come in, come in, gimme what I don't know I want Come in, come in, gimme what I don't know, don't know I want Come in, come in, gimme what I don't know I want

Give Me

ATMOSPHERE "God Loves Ugly"
I'm a slow typer, a so-so writer Been the shit ever since I was an infant in diapers And Imma be dope all the way to the end From the cradle to the grave, the pampers to the depends Get enough love, got enough friends But on a regular basis, it's safe to say I got the bends And I didn't mean to ignore that vibe you sent I guess my mind was probably on my rent I got my mind on my tummy and my tummy on my mind Some assembly required, let me run it down the line The factory is open, time card punched Until lunchtime, it's crunch time Back to work fool. First rule is to keep the verse true, even if it hurts you You gotta wear the pain like a stain Respect the listener, respect the game Because there's more to gain than just some dinner and fame Gimme the money, but don't you dare stop there Gimme the mic, that's the tool, and I play it cool Gimme the life, I seen things that used to be dreams Gimme the love, my name's Slug, gimme a pound or a hug And I'mma play this game I just wanna say all I really want is for you to remember my name And Imma run for as long as I'm allowed Hope to god I inspire some of yall See I'm that cat that used to sit in the back and study Looking for some proof that god loves ugly Flash forward a decade later in your town Somehow a good number of yall got down And it's solid, fresh, dope, whatever you wanna call it Not bad for an aspiring sociopathic alcoholic Aw shit, look at Slug, still rockin the same outfit Tryin' to make the belly grow bigger than the wallet Hey yo man, how you doin, how you been Just makin it cool to rap about love again Not the hippie stuff, I'm talkin bout that bitch that gets you nuts (Did he say bitch?) Yo I'm sorry, don't tell my baby's mommy Speakin of baby, There'll be a crateful of albums for my son to page through Thinkin daddy was a gun With a handful of heads that put me up til they had some samples from Ant and fake them what the fuck I said Still goin, still maintainin, still standin in the land of snow and purple rain And I'm still waitin for my date to kiss me or slap me Cause there ain't no way that I can be happy when I'm happy Gimme the money, but don't you dare stop there Gimme the mic, that's the tool, and I play it cool Gimme the life, I've seen things that used to be dreams Gimme the love, my name's Slug, gimme a pound or a hug And I'mma play this game I just wanna say all I really want is for you to remember my name And Imma run for as long as I'm allowed Hope to god I inspire some of yall I've had the pleasure of speaking with some of you ( yeah you) Come on now, don't act like you don't know who I'm talkin to After that show, when you approached me like you know me The cd I sold you, the secrets that you told me On that world you vision, through the layers of tears The ones you choke and keep hidden when the players are near I watch you chase it with beers and frustration and fear Try to figure out why the hell I came here Well I don't know either, and I'm not ready to take a breather neither All I know is I'm still a believer So you can beat me up, or you can beat me off Pick a side, any side, and let me do my job If you've got a lot of love to give, but you don't know who to give it to Imma turn out the lights and light this cigarette And write a song about you (this one's for you) Gimme the money, but don't you dare stop there Gimme the mic, that's the tool, and I play it cool Gimme the life, I've seen things that used to be dreams Gimme the love, my name's Slug, gimme a pound or a hug And I'mma play this game I just wanna say all I really want is for you to remember my name And Imma run for as long as I'm allowed Hope to god I inspire some of yall Please god (but don't you dare stop there) that's the tool and I play it cool I've seen things that used to be dreams The name's Slug, girl, gimme a hug

Groupie Love

50 CENT "Beg For Mercy"
[Intro] + (50 Cent) I've been so many places I've seen so many faces Girl you look like someone that I done fucked before (ha ha) I've been around the world I've met all kind of girls Girl you look like someone that I done fucked on tour All sold out - gettin paper things change (I'm rich bitch) You done heard of my name (50 Cent bitch) I'm a P.I.M.P. (I'm a pimp, bitch) You done heard about me (Cause I'm the shit!) [Verse One: 50 Cent] You see how things change First they didn't want me, now they want me See a nigga gettin paid, they wanna push up on me Used to see these hoes, chasin a nigga I'll have in the hotel, tastin a nigga 50 like a lollipop, lick me baby Then lick Dr., Dre and Shady -- ohh! [Chorus] Groupie love, they gimme gimme gimme that groupie love They gimme gimme gimme that groupie love When you see me in V.I.P., with hoes around me Man they give me that groupie love Come gimme gimme gimme that groupie love Come gimme gimme gimme that groupie love Tonight you wanna fuck with me It's alright with me, c'mon and gimme that groupie love [Verse Two: Tony Yayo] Sometimes I rhyme slow, sometimes I rhyme quick That's the reason these groupies is on my dick Listen young and old, these hoes is loose Wintertime's the staircase, summertime's the roof Gimme eight days and a eighth, homey I'm straight Have a church girl on the bus movin weight I got birds backstage that's serious eye-candy Ain't got birds in the hood so I'm in the burbs with Bambi My writin methods, got me more hoes than Tyson Beckford Icey necklace on the tour bus, ass naked When I say jump, bitch say how high? And flag down a car when the shit drive by I'm a pimp like Pretty Tone I got the info on the pretty chrome Fuckin hoes off of 50 phone My name hold weight, you barely known You on that R. Kelly shit, your bitch is barely grown (YEA!) [Chorus] G-G-G-G-G, G-G-G-G-G, G-Unit! [Verse Three: Lloyd Banks] Shorty ain't feelin me, shorty must like girls.. .. like girls, cause I'm the only man in your world Bitch I can make you famous, you don't know what you missin I can change your mind if you listen The bitch don't like me, the bitch must don't like men.. .. like men, I say what I want cause I can If I didn't I'd be a liar, mami I'm on fire Come ride with a rider, that's how we swing You might catch the King with a singer; but touchin my doorbell's the only way I put a ring on your finger Threw me a combo with two cups and, I'm in your bedroom Fuckin up your sheets like the Klu Klux Klan I shook hands with my fans then fuck 'em I'm in the hallways tryin to duck 'em, so I can climb in sum'n My name's B-A-N-K dollar sign BITCH I'm a pimp, you need to make that switch And come and give me that [Chorus] {*ad libs and singing to fade*}

I'll Do Anything

COURTNEY LOVE "America's Sweetheart"
Gimme your tired Gimme your poor, yeah You need to be free, yeah Your hungry huddled masses Screaming me me me Gimme danger Gimme sorrow Gimme heat Gimme grime Gimme, gimme everything Coming, gimme from behind Woo hoo Throw me up against the wall Woo hoo No baby, do that again Woo hoo No baby, I'll do you cause You, you, you, you do anything Gimme white boys skinny Gimme big black men Gimme ice cream on my birthday Gimme that again Gimme love, love, love Oh, give them me, me, me Cause I'll do you Cause you'll do anything Gimme dick Gimme speed Gimme white hot heat One day my prince will come but Man, it's just too late Gimme one match So I can set myself on fire Oh, let 'em eat cake Until they are starved Gimme white lies That pulls out of me so hard Twitching like the miracles And blast them all to shards Woo hoo Throw me up against the wall Woo hoo No baby, do that again Woo hoo No baby, I'll do you cause You, you, you, you do anything Gimme white boys skinny Gimme big black men Gimme ice cream on my birthday Gimme that again Gimme love, love, love Oh, give them me, me, me Cause I'll do you Cause you'll do anything Gimme some ?? ?? Give it to me, come on, baby Gimme a break He's lost the show I've got the power to heal Oh, god or the Devil Just gimme a deal Gimme love, love, love Oh, give them me, me, me Cause I'll do you Cause you'll do anything I'm ready to die for you No, I'm too young to be so old Don't scratch the car when you go (Woo hoo) (Throw me up against the wall) Don't slam the door when you go (Woo hoo) (No baby, do that again) I'll burn the sheets when you go (Woo hoo) (No baby, I'll do you cause) Just fuckin' go when you go when you go (You, you, you, you do anything) Just fuckin' go

Trouble Spot Rock

AUSTRALIAN CRAWL "Between A Rock And A Hard Place"
I am guerilla with a jungle language A jungle Jimmy with a jungle jeans I keep-a loose with battle fatigue Gimme gimme jungle scenes I wanna do some mid-east cruisin Meet an arab sheik with an M16 But I'll never get past Elwood The best dressed trouble shooter You've ever seen Give me a rifle and some Beaujolais Those trouble spots they're all so far away I will be on the road to Mandalay You want trouble I'll give you trouble You're gonna love it alot I am a killer a soldier of fortune I ride the jeeps in my jungle greens I raid a village and napalm the elders A revolutionary-hey, where you been? Give me a carbine and a packed lunch I'll go and join the mercenary bunch Oh, I've gotta follow my hunch You want trouble I'll give you trouble You're gonna love it a lot I could be a soldier Sailin the sea I could be a soldier A real fine mercenary I could be an airman And bomb the enemy, the enemy I'm gonna get your body I'm gonna take your life I'm gonna stab your body With my general issue knife

In My Pocket

JEFFREE STAR "The Shit You Weren't Supposed To Hear"
You gimme, gimme, gimme love and I dropped it You gimme, gimme, gimme love but I lost it Where'd it go? Left, right, left, retrace my steps I swear I had it right here and these things just so disappear Back and forth, I break a sweat Promise I guard it with my life, so much for do or die Everything now means nothing to me, I got for keepsaking A killer without someone I break into pieces And while I never learn my lesson You'll be no exception You gimme, gimme, gimme love and I dropped it I think I got a hole in my pocket You gimme, gimme, gimme love but I lost it I think I got a hole in my pocket Where'd it go? All over the world What about the window? You gimme, gimme, gimme love and I dropped it I think I got a hole in my pocket I been, I been looking round, oh oh I been, I been looking round, oh oh High and low, I'm searching I look for the faces that I know; maybe they'll take me to you Run and play so I'm going nowhere I end up where I start, right back at your broken heart Everything now means nothing to me, I got for keepsaking A killer without someone I break into pieces And while I never learn my lesson You'll be no exception You gimme, gimme, gimme love and I dropped it I think I got a hole in my pocket You gimme, gimme, gimme love but I lost it I think I got a hole in my pocket Where'd it go? All over the world What about the window? You gimme, gimme, gimme love and I dropped it I think I got a hole in my my my.. Slipping right through my fingers, oh I can't believe it It's all just happening so fast So answer me this, what if I can fix it? Would you give me another chance? And could I hold a little love? You gimme, gimme, gimme love and I dropped it You gimme, gimme, gimme love but I lost it Where'd it go? You gimme, gimme, gimme love and I dropped it I think I got a hole in my pocket You gimme, gimme, gimme love but I lost it I think I got a hole in my pocket Where'd it go? All over the world What about the window? You gimme, gimme, gimme love and I dropped it I think I got a hole in my my my.. I been, I been looking round, oh oh I been, I been looking round, oh oh Where'd it go, oh oh?

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