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Kool G. Rap and DJ Polo lyrics - Live and Let Die

Train Robbery

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[Kool G. Rap] Help me doctor doctor cause I'm seein lots of spots I'm thinkin of pink elephants with little polka dots I'm tired crazy tired but I can not get no sleep Cause every time I close my eyes I think I'm six feet deep I feel I'm goin slow as hell but everything is speedin Last night I woke up screamin and my bathroom walls were bleedin I thought I fell asleep at work but then when I awoke I was all alone and had my own hands on my throat Clippings from the newspaper of murders my library Sometimes I get a urge to walk inside a cemetary I looked into a mirror seen a rope around my neck I smoked a lot of cigarettes, cause I'm a nervous wreck Tryin to relax, I ran some water in the tub Vision somebody slaughtered, then the water turned to blood I'm runnin down the hallway tryin to reach an exit door The more and more I run seems like it's further than before Voices sometimes tell me what I won't do, what I will do Voices in my head right now are tellin me to kill you Filled up with anxiety, I went to Lover's Lane Seen a couple kissin, then blew out the brother's brain I feel the world's against me and the women are so dirty I hate women today because my mother used to hurt me I think I'm goin crazy Doc no longer can I hack it Please, doctor please, put me in a straight jacket A lady picked me up hitchikin, what a big mistake Several hours later, there's a body by the lake Walked into a train station, headed towards the back Caught a flashback, and pushed a man right on the track I'm in my darkroom inside my house that is deserted developin the photo of a hoe that I just murdered I took a walk one night because I wanted to get out I stepped outside, I paused, and I was back inside my house Called up PLENTY doctors, told em all about my health My phone just plays a dial tone, I'm talkin to myself Snap back to reality, at least that's what I thought Runnin from the spirits of the bodies I just caught I can't escape this hell I'm in, not even in my dreams I cover both my ears, because I'm sick of hearin screams I been a mental case since I was in the seventh grade Stabbed another student, licked his blood off of my blade I got two personalities inside sometimes they battle When I look at my picture all I see is scribble scrabble I feel I'm really losin it, I need to write to Abby The characters on TV try to reach right out and grab me I always hear somebody talkin bout they gonna do me But I listen again and it's those voices talkin to me You heard of shadowboxin? I see mine and then attack it Please, doctor please, put me in a straight jacket

Anyway

GENESIS "The Lamb Lies Down On Broadway"
He panics, feels around for a stone and hurls it at the brightest point. The sound of breaking glass echoes around the cave. As his vision is restored he catches sight of two golden gloves about one foot in diameter hovering away down the tunnel. When they disappear a resounding crack sears across the roof, and it collapses all around him. Our hero is trapped once again. This is it he thinks, failing to move any of the fallen rocks. All the pumping's nearly over for my sweet heart, This is the one for me, Time to meet the chef, O boy! running man is out of death. Feel cold and old, it's getting hard to catch my breath. 's back to ash, 'now, you've had your flash boy' The rocks, in time, compress your blood to oil, your flesh to coal, enrich the soil, not everybody's goal. Anyway, they say she comes on a pale horse, But I'm sure I hear a train. O boy! I don't even feel no pain - I guess I must be driving myself insane. Damn it all! does earth plug a hole in heaven, Or heaven plug a hole in earth - 'how wonderful to be so profound, when everything you are is dying underground.' There's not much spectacle for an underground creole as he walks through the gates of Sheol. I would have preferred to have been jettisoned into a thousand pieces in space, or filled with helium and floated above a mausoleum. This is no way to pay my last subterranean homesick dues. Anyway I'm out of the hands of any pervert embalmer doing his interpretation of what I should look like, stuffing his cotton wool in my cheeks. I feel the pull on the rope, let me off at the rainbow. I could have been exploding in space Different orbits for my bones Not me, just quietly buried in stones, Keep the deadline open with my maker! See me stretch; for God's elastic acre The doorbell rings and its Good morning Rael So sorry you had to wait. It won't be long, yeh! She's very rarely late.

Bad Guys Always Die

Dr Dre "Lolo (Intro)"
[Intro] The Wild Gotham The Wild West Ah ha, ride [Dre] All you see is the sun reflectin' off of the gun Ready for the showdown to go down at 1 Sweat on my brow, let's settle it now I'mma show you how real cowboys get down I'm polishin' gold, waiting for this drama to unfold I got a blunt rolled Feelin' bold, gangsta's blood run cold It's time to reload this old 45 Colt And the wind gust, it's hot and muggy, dusty Bust a couple shots, make sure I'm not rusty It's passed noon, he should be here soon I sip a little moonshine inside a saloon All of a sudden I could hear the sound of hoofs Sounds like a thousand wolves I cock back, put the toast in the holster and frooze I pose like a poster, he's closer than close I hold the heat sturdy, I heard he fight's dirty But I'mma put thirty inside him and leave early And just when I went to fill him with hot lead I put the gun to his head and this is what he said [Eminem] You never met me and you'll probably never see me again But I know you, the name's Slim You want revenge? Then don't shoot, I'm in the same boots as you I'm telling the truth, I got a price on my head, too Cuz when you 1 - Ride like a cowboy toward the sun When life ain't fun, when you're on the run Got your gold and you got your gun But life as an outlaw just begun Got your shotgun by your side Got your horse and you got your pride You ride 'till there ain't no place to hide It's sad cuz the bad guys always die [Dre] He was shady, could see it by the look on his face He said take ten paces, shit, I took eight Spun around and I aimed straight for the brain My shit went bang but it only fired a blank, he said [Eminem] You need bullets, hurry up run [Dre] I put a clip in the gun, and pointed at his lungs He pulled two at the same time and stood stunned [Eminem] Go ahead, shoot me, but I'm not the one you want [Dre] I figured he was telling the truth That's why I didn't shoot So what we gonna do? It's on you [Eminem] Do you recall when you and Snoop was a group? [Dre] The Chronic [Eminem] Well, all we gotta do is find a map to part two And plus I know who's got it (Who?) Some old dude, he's got 26 plagues and he already sold two [Dre] Loaded up my saddle, got ready for battle Hid two pieces of gold inside of my saddle We rolled two miles until we hit the spot An old ghost town that everybody forgot A place where they used to smoke chronic a lot Slim grabbed the shotgun [Eminem] Dre, here's the plot This is the spot, they call him Doc Loveless He's going around saying he took the game from us [Dre] Let's shoot him in his kneecaps, he'll never see it coming [Eminem] He ain't got no legs, they cut 'em off at the stomach He's got mechanical legs and spins webs Plus he's well respected by the hip-hop heads Our mission is to get him to stop laying eggs And we can put him on his back down a flight of steps [Dre] I drew two guns, spun them on my fingers Kicked the swinging doors in and started gun slinging I could hear somebody singing It sounded like a G Thang in a verse from Keep Their Heads Ringing I said it's Dre's Day and started to spray It's eighteen hundred, he proves a AK Hollow tips started flying every which way [Eminem] That's when I seen Dre in trouble, then came the brigades I fired the first shot, spun his body around He hit the ground and landed upside down Dre grabbed the map, the plagues and the gold I grabbed two girlies and a blunt that's rolled Repeat 1 Repeat 1 Always die The Wild Gotham The Wild West Ah ha, ride

Strong All Along

311 "Soundsystem"
Feel the bass knives past your flesh enter your bone solitude in your dance floor rhythm zone let your body go, just don't follow the letter do what you feel, the more absurd the better don't be afraid, whatever you got, show flaunt your personality let 'em know you stylo you could make a mean hand out of what you been dealt 311 on wax, wax on felt Feeling real great cause the weather is mild so you re-evaluate your personal style what makes you laugh, stand apart makes you feel good what's in your heart feeling real great cause the weather is mild so you check us out on tour, cause your likin' the style drums, the bass, the master plan nice guitars, the mics in our hands Strong all along, strong all along come to find out the arm of the truth is long i'll break it down for you like this for the hard of listening you think you're taking the cake, but what's left icing, (jump!) To every foundation and every crew we've got the medium, here's what we're gonna do sending out props straight from us to you to every foundation and every crew from the Malibu shores to the Brooklyn Zoo we've got the medium, here's what we're gonna do you wanna touch us, we wanna touch you too givin' respect, to those who keepin' it true If you are real or a replica if your steez be like Akira the wild ass Sioux or the Chippewa your tribes Pawnee or the Omaha you could touch me with your fresh aura cause your energy be phenomena now move, the people and then voila take on the love and the good karma (Come on!) Strong all along, strong all along come to find out the arm of the truth is long i'll break it down for you like this for the hard of listening you think you're taking the cake, but what's left icing, ( jump!) Feeling real great cause the weather is mild so you re-evaluate your personal style what makes you laugh, stand apart makes you feel good what's in your heart to every foundation and every crew we've got the medium, here's what we're gonna do sending out props straight from us to you to every foundation and every crew Strong all along, strong all along come to find out the arm of the truth is long i'll break it down for you like this for the hard of listening you think you're taking the cake, but what's left icing, ( jump!)

We Could Take It Outside

BUSTA RHYMES "When Disaster Strikes"
[Intro: Rampage (Baby Sham)] That's that joint (You know that ain't doin it again) Uh, do it! Do it! [Verse One: Rampage] I'm a _Natural Born Killa_ that's _Born to Rise_ +Flipmode is de Squad+ so it's no surprise Niggas want to advertise about how we get down You fuck around leave your body in the lost and found How you like me now? We got the industry on lock The world is on shock I'm a take a piece of the rock Yo, you feel it in the heart when we took you to the park Midnight after dark, I'm the raider of the lost ark (ark echo's) [Verse Two: Serious] Now na na na na na na, nana nah Super size, super size, right before your eyes I bring in treats like giant sweet potato pies Wise, sword shift and I spit on flies Killing all the tips from studio spies Head to bed, beddie bye, beddie bye Don't ask why, we'll take your ass to paradise Flipmode's the Squad don't rest, don't try Peace to my people in the friendly sky Peace to my outer space ties [Verse Three: Spliff Star] I'm in leather like the ladies Bigger than crack in the 80's {*echoes*} Drive the buggy I Mercedes Blow up like C-4 Got so much to live for Can't play the game no more Pick up the cain no more Brothers ain't the same no more Try to sweat me, what am I aiming for Get yourself caught up Faggot ass tore up In the worst way, the only way you can stop me is cock your glock and shot me Drop me, pop me, make sure you that you got me Cause anytime I live I'm comin back to find you poppy [Chorus: Busta Rhymes (all)] What y'all niggas wanna do? (Yo we can take it outside) Ya'll niggas want something? (Yo we can take it outside) What y'all niggas wanna do? (Yo we can take it outside) Ya'll niggas want something? (Yo we can take it outside) [Verse Four: Baby Sham] Push up in the hot rod, alley cats a rah rah All my flipmode in the backseats with chrome nods Hear to bust mine Nigga frat child let his brain fry Pretty boy sliced up philly contact from his red eye You failed to realize when you macks me you drop the plastic Run up in your crib, now you heat me from the mattress My crew expanded, QB is where we landed Yellow strip you crossed it Now I'm forcing you to drink this Sham's potion Show me were loaded The desert eagle hear it cockin' Lovin my doggie While we shinin' continue flossin [Break: Busta Rhymes (Lord Have Mercy)] (Flipmode, Flipmode) Killa kids Flipmode we are, 'mode we are.. [Verse Five: Rah Digga] Fuck steppin on toes I crush the whole shoe Pronto like Cru till I'm Triumphant like Wu The shit you talkin crazy like niggas turnin in their hand guns I be burnin MC's like Betty grandson Smokin grey poupon boy Two lines, I chew rhymes and make niggas fall like they was futons Rah Digga, all day Outsidaz, this Squad be Flipmode We get a dick rode a whole shitload [Chorus] [Verse Six: Lord Have Mercy] We the official g-u-rilla to lead militias That pillage, americana Spit sentences like, venomous iguanas Reminisce the promise Bring drama like Nicaragua Fatigues march, army leaders, they count crooked drug dollars And sip fresh squeezed milk from the titties of llamas Leave cities in carnage Pretty as farmers that pour whiskey at harvest and hold 16 bananas Maintain, maintain, maintain I reign like Mussolini's iron fists Try on this, you can't see me like vagina lips Smugglin diamond chips, bubblin anonymous The dominant will resource and count on script crews and world wars {*echoes*} [Verse Seven: Busta Rhymes] Yo, you better practice what you preach I got 7 MC's at 10 G's a show each Never interfere and shit, souvenirs for your ears and shit Clear poetry like William Shakespeare and shit Word is bond checkin me out Hey what you talkin about You lost and you walkin about Niggas got beef they really want to chill and start talkin it out Hey, oh my god, y'all nigga be buggin me out Wish they could lay me down and have the police start chalkin me out Now I zoom in on you and my niggas start stalkin you out Chuck down that bullshit that you be callin about This one's for my people and my niggas up North The ruler shit dynasty but Flipmode finally come fourth Exports and imports hittin you with flavors of all sorts My squad comin through, chop off your ear [Chorus] - repeat 2X

Page Of Life

Jon And Vangelis
Outside of this inside of that The memory lingers so right Completely as that We've loved a long time, be my friend, I need you Inside of this and outside of that There's so much more to finding out How we forever simply feel the way the wayward-winds that hide the storms at night Like the winter came, it changed our lives We were very merry to be there Our love, get used to being this way Our love, once again a story really true creates a sound so good-That it's true Outside of this Inside of that There are words that come with time Like love songs they seem self written So true, they seem so true I work a moments time And feel this is one of lifes mysteries Bringing a smile 'Cos I know wot it does to you So I'm trying to pass it thru Trying for you Countless variations of the memory the state The mere emotion of getting round Crazy understandings of the way we tilt the light But it shines when we make the sound Don't live by mistakes We can dance to your tune But there's this whole understanding And it's coming I guess-I know- I hope that you can get into this To this I was there and then and then You were there and then and then We were there the beginning of time I was there and then and then You were there and then and then We were there the beginning of time

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