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LAGWAGON lyrics

Raise A Family

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maybe i'm just thirty and i don't want to go to parties anymore only really need a few close friends i'm just tryin' to keep the hair on my head i think it's time we tie the knot and you and i can make some babies marriage, mortgage can't afford it we are destined to fail lots of time, we are late what the hell smashing through the boundaries lunacy as found me gotta have a family boys will tell you they'll take care of you but i can tell you, girl, that there is only one thing that you're after we ain't got no money, honey, it's true ten thousand vacant in the place where elvis said i do love me tender four kids, food stamps trying to make words count endless days of minimum wage love is ours, food's a dream a better day two kids, two cars life insurance, credit cards carry on the legacy it's time to raise a family

Battle Cry

JOELL ORTIZ "Farewell Summer"
How many times I gotta tell y'all I'm second to none. No magazine's top ten cause I'm negative one. So I don't pay attention to them dumb folk Cause I'm a always be in first like the clutch broke I'm from where the cut-throats cut coke Cause school ain't cut it, they cut out the puff smoke And guess what? That's who I hang with, so when you speak INDUSTRY - I don't know the language But play the beat and I'll show you why I'm head honcho Ya'll gettin' away with murder like the white bronco Bunch of trash inbetween hooks Bars too cute to be gettin' all these mean looks Put the hottest rappers all on one stage together See who'll hold their arm up like Che Guevera I rhyme hotter and I say it better I'm a winter cold war I'm a product of the Regan Era Day thinkin till the page inkin' My 16 free ya'll I'm hip-hop's Abe Lincoln. Fam I don't know what they thinkin These niggas got me fucked up like I spent all day drinkin I'm a boss not a loss yet You're little lemons in a race with a souped up corvette I'm so hot I could stand still and pour sweat in the North Pole fully naked with my balls wet I'm a monster, these other niggas small pets Claim they sick but they get cured by your dog's vet I'm thorough from my Yank' to my gourtex You're bluffin, I play Poker I'm callin all bets Local boy, when's the last time you all left? I don't even know where the FUCK I'm goin' on tour next Last month Canada, before that? Europe I had Waffles out in Belguim, you ain't had Syrup Every time I write it's another flight Another whore with my kids on her underbite Another "YAOWA!" chant when I touch the Mic Another Magazine spread, yeah you fuckin right I'm on my grind like a pair of in-line skates Get on tracks and go banana's like a Primate Baboon, Gorilla, Chimpanzee, I'm Wild Ape King Kong under your skin, I'm bout to Sky-Scrape But the sky ain't the limit I could teleport through my mind any minute Take you to a place where the Lions go "ribbit" All the frogs "roar" and the fire is frigid I'm outta this world - don't belong here What heir'ing the thrown if I taught you from a small chair? Family, you niggas got it twisted Flow out of the box, yours chicken and a biscuit Gave me chicken pox when I listen, I be itchin' to cripple your career like a ligament is missin Dawg I'm on a mission like an intimate position When I swing it's Knock Out's I ain't gettin' a decision From here on it's locked ya'll a prisoner to spittin Can't escape my bars no visitor's permitted Welcome to Hell where Joell holds a pitch-fork And you burn in eternal flames for your bitch talk Dick in my hand I'm pissed off But I ain't bucklin', 'Everyday I'm Hustlin' - Rick Ross One day the whole globe will know I'm Clark Kent Underneath the shades on a Project park bench Superman when I grip the Mic The only way I'm slowin down is if I blow a pound of Kryptonite From now on I'm a bully I'm a pick the fight Let them pick you up off the ground when I check ya bite You'll become a little memory, gigabyte Me and these beats got married, I'm Mr. Right Little man you spit aight, I'm on fire You gotta little buzz - Miller Lite Man there's so many words runnin' round my brain If I don't put them on a track I would go insane Maybe that's why everything I say is crazy And everyday I wake up, with a naked lady With a V.I.P. band on my right wrist Pants on the flow, J.D. with a slight sip Left in the bottle tele-key on the night stand I go to the bathroom to pee and then I scram I live the life of a rock-star They ain't wanna let me through so I became a Cop Car Put the Sirens on every time I touch a pen Everybody move like dope - that's a fuckin '10' My peers know I'm gonna win. This music's like my first crush, for years I wanted in I'm here. Oh boy will you taste the wrath I'm a make it ugly like what's underneath Jason's mask I listen to alot of mixtapes and laugh All Ya'll nigga do is whine like Jamaican ass Every night I celebrate, we take a glass of Champagne to the brain Sometimes we take a bath Victory feels far better Than Defeat, you niggas weak, Solar's Letter I'm harder than a fonz-lebber My worst rhyme's 30 times rougher than your hottest bars ever I could front like a car fender Cause everything I'm on DJ's pull up like the bar tenders New York I'm the answer to your prayers Head Nod music, leave the dancin over there Project Shit, ain't no Mansion over here Just Murder on the strings, Charles Manson on the Snare I'm hungry the game's like a Food Court I just gave ya'll a loose hundred, Newports. Chea Joell Ortiz Who feel they... Who feel they better?

Nathalie

Clouseau
First time I saw you, you were smiling You stole my heart, Nathalie Ohh I adored you for a while and Now you tell me you wanna leave Every night and day I'm praying Please believe what I'm saying This ain't the way things ought to be So won't you please stay with me (Chorus) Nathalie Be with me, stay with me You're so hard to please My love grows bigger by the hour I can't move 'cause I'm much too scared I wish I wasn't, mm, such a coward But it's hard to be a real man Now I'm missing you, I'm crying I'm not perfect but at least I'm trying This ain't love, it's a disease Do it to me one more time, if you please

Wasting My Time

Mase "Welcome Back"
[Intro] H-world, keep dreaming Keep working, working, don't stop Keep working, working, don't stop! I'm telling you woman Why you calling me all day if you don't want nothing If you keep calling me girl, then tell me something I'm telling you know girl, to be with me ma It's all or nothing, doing all that fronting You're wasting my time Uh, yo I like the fact you're buggie To wrapping you're doobie The way you walk with big bags of Gucci Forget just buying you rocks, of value block Them things that you want to shop, I get in stock And it don't stop there, hellicopter to the lear M-X black kart, shopper of the year Around the world and back, with no Visa I get it so hot in here, it give you feaver The watch that I'm wearing right now Made in Genneiva, wavey low ceaser, navy four seater Girls is snobby, money is my hobby Cats want to rob me, coupes is wide bodied So I'm like mami, move down a seat Next thing I know, hat blew down the street Never knew we could have life like this So much dough, it'll put your life at risk C'mon [1] - I'm telling you woman Why you calling me all day if you don't want nothing If you keep calling me girl, then tell me something (Tell me something) I'm telling you now girl, to be with me ma Its all or nothing (All or nothing) Doing all that fronting, you're wastin my time You know everybody loves a star They love me up close, and love me from a far Just got another car, matter of fact another 'R' You know my rims same color as the car Though my life was hard, I made it look easy You know that we be, out in D.C Wit Jamal and Gee Gee, sipping fiegi Rolling in a brand new Bently G.T And besides, it's my pictures, I'm saved and I'm rich Sitll the fly chicks see Mel my sidekick Balling, just with a different calling Sorry your tone, I speak this fallin Christion Dior'n, 'til it gets boaring Leary now, Verizon, can you hear me now I'm not just on fire, I'm in the zone By time you call the phone, I'm in a mall in Rome [Repeat 1] Uh, uh! Jesus, hear's my thesis Used to want, now they need us Everything in the club want to please us Now I'm on T.V., more than Regis We juss do it with a big budget Like 9-1-1 wit the rubbish I ain't got to go in the club to be discovered Might not know what a thug is, but I know what love is Love ain't weak, love ain't deep And love wanna see you more than once a week And love ain't cheap, love don't creap Love ain't a freak, and love don't want to run the streets And this is how we operate Love is the oppisite of hate And love is no demand So you need to understand It won't take your man Its just a comand C'mon [1] - I'm telling you woman Why you calling me all day if you don't want nothing If you keep calling me girl, then tell me something (Tell me something) I'm telling you now girl, to be with me ma Its all or nothing, doing all that fronting You're wastin my time [reapeat 2x] H-world, keep dreaming (You're wasting my time) Keep working, working, don't stop Keep working, working, don't stop (You're wasting my time) Keep working, working, don't stop Keep working, working, don't stop (You're wasting my time) Keep working, working, don't stop Keep working, working, don't stop

Play Your Part

DEBORAH COX "The Morning After"
[Chorus:] Can you pretend to be the man I should have been with Can we fake the life you know I should have had Can we do a better job of pretending that you really care Or I'll have to give the part to someone else You seem to have an important part The lead role of my heart You played it well along time ago Until I started falling in love And then you changed your character And avoided all of your lines Now the man I love is gone now Can you play his part at this time [Chorus] Love is like a see saw it takes two in order for it to work I'm working hard, I'm playing my part but the scene still won't work And rehearsals are long because your timing is all wrong So I'll find someone who loves me And who can play your part for life I deserve a lot better than this And I'm tired of acting like it's okay for me to give you my love And receive nothing back in return [Chorus]

Roy Orbison Knows (The Best Man's Song)

John Wesley Harding "It Happened One Night"
Well your voice grips me tight like fingers Takes hold of whatever's inside Though we try to harmonize with different singers When we're out of tune at least we'll know we've tried Baby, it's a hopeless feeling Leaves Mr. Logic reeling I love you, I know But what does that mean When the only place forward is where we've just been It's time to think twice It's time to decide Turn and keep walking or be my bride Or be my bride Or be my bride Well Roy Orbison, he knows that I can't forget you Well he told me last night at forty-five Hope this honesty doesn't honestly upset you He said Îto lie is death to love', I know we're still alive Baby when the morning's breaking So many actresses have already started faking I love you I know But it's not such a big deal I'm gonna tape you this song on my reel to reel to reel It's time to think twice Make up your mind Take me to the altar or leave me behind Or leave me behind Or leave me behind Well my memories, they lie to me just because they want to Well, like a runaway train, you know I have no control I'm gonna tell them where you live so they can go and haunt you And take back all the parts of me you stole But I no longer feel like crying My nervous system's dying I love you I know But I'm anaesthetized I was foolishly hopeful, now I've realized It was time to think twice You had to go I hope that you blossom, I hope that you grow Write me a postcard, make it some little thing If you get married, I'll carry the ring If you get married, introduce me to him Introduce me to him, introduce me to him

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