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LIL' ZANE lyrics - Young World: The Future

You Must Really Love Me

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It's not about the money [chorus 2x] You see its not the (money) [5x] You say it aint about the (lovin) [5x] You be on the alone its (nuthin) [5x] If its not nuthin Girl its gotta be somethin Slippin fallin slippin You must really love me [Lil' Zane] Told so many lies By so many different guys Its hard to see the truth when in front of your eyes I'm from a city of conflicts Criminals and convicts Livin on the run baby Only havin fun baby She was just a friend so I never dug her A young thug and so it wasn't in my heart to love her You say you love me regardless You was young and I was heartless We both said it I was hard headed Everything you said went into a ear and out another I couldn't understand you wanted me to be your lover You took time every night to write me love letters And you used to whisper in my ear nobody does it better And did I mention it was long letters I like they way you squeeze in them dungaries But the thongs betta And you believe that I'm not there Till it make it feel like if you leave then I won't care Yeah [chorus] [Lil' Zane] All my life I been goin through depression More of the love and less dressin I'm tired of guessin Tell me if you want affection You make a thug feel love You head rushin And I can't seem to get enough Can I touch somethin You're like an angle wit some wings sent to guide me The law try to lock me down but you hide me Be beside me strapped for war soldier guide me I'm tryin to be wit you Aint a army that can stop me Told me team the dream and automatically they knock me Said ya beat me down cause I'm young I'm like 'watch me' I love winnin, ice linen and keep my dubbs spinnin Love women, street corners and I'm gone keep on bendin Wit you its no pretendin And even at the beginin I knew that you was wit it Even tho I neva hit it Forgive me for the times I bullshitted And now I'm all yours Baby you did it [chorus 4x]

Jackson & Travolta

ACTION BRONSON "Blue Chips 2"
[Intro:] Where all the good songs have gone WCBS FM [Verse 1: Action Bronson] Rocking all green outfits, the budder look like Sun Chips Suck my son's dick, we in the street like a bum's shit Bury me on Kissena I'm riding low like a centipede in the Beamer Million-dollar belt, precious facial features Acid in the fucking headband, get the bedpan I'm shitting on myself, and you're the one who gotta clean it While I lay there, just to get some Ray-Bans? Shit 800 dollars just for play pants Don't try to touch me with those AIDs hands Raise my performance fee to 80 grand Hipster bitches, they pussy smell like seitan I'm glad I ate lamb Smoke something Got me fucking... Got me hot in here, man Fuck, bitch, ah Shit, yo [Verse 2: Action Bronson] The kid caught herpes from the Rabbi Yacob from 165, with the bad eye Drug deal transportation was a cab ride Displayed on the mantle was a brass lion Mass from Ireland, give you a casket to lie up in While an Asian man play the violin He was taught from age 2, never miss a note Brought his sister in the bathroom to shit the coke out I cop the Audi with the poke out 700 thousand dollars at the smokehouse Drugs in my lungs, fuck [Bridge: x2] Fast money 'til we die, peep the resume Hang-glide into the boat, get my cheddar notes Keep the shotty in the leather coat Motherfucker, better know [Verse 3: Meyhem Lauren] Many nights I shot dice in the drug den My raps permeate from a thug's pen, and love when I think about my purpose in life, keep soft mouths slurping precise These bitches love us We named Pit Bulls after hard liquor (Hennessy!) Turn the knife in the wound, make it scar thicker Shit, we still wear jean shorts Veteran, playing these mean sports What up Dab? This ain't boom bap, homie it's doom rap And your career shit couldn't compare with Bronsoline and Laurenivici, write fly rhymes and sky dive from Mount Fiji That's word to my parachute Old money still flows, last chapter loot Firearms and novelty beverages Keep drama riddled with hemorrhages We good though

Keep On Movin'

Alexia "The Party"
HEY ALEXIA, WHAT A PARTY YOU ARE HAVING TONIGHT! HOW DID YOU ORGANIZE SUCH A THING? PARTY TA RA TA TA TA TA TA TA RA TA PARTY TA RA TA TA TA PA PA PA RA RA RA ... EVERY TIME IS THE SAME SITUATION WORKING HARD EVERY DAY OF MY LIFE I JUST CAN'T WAIT TO REACH TO MY SALVATION SO THAT IN THE NIGHT EVERYTHING WILL BE FINE PARTY TA RA TA TA TA TA TA TA RA TA PARTY TA RA TA TA TA PA PA PA RA RA RA ... I GOTTA FIND SOMEONE TO LOVE 訡AUSE I HAVE WAITED FOR SO LONG I NEVER FELT THIS WAY BEFORE SO BABY STAND BY ME KEEP ON MOVIN' KEEP ON DANCING, DANCING TO THE BEAT KEEP ON JUMPING, YEAH I WANNA PARTY TONIGHT I WANNA PARTY TONIGHT PARTY TA RA TA TA TA TA TA TA RA TA PARTY TA RA TA TA TA PA PA PA RA RA RA ... TAKE MY HAND, BRING ME OUT, IF YOU WANT ME YES I KNOW, BABY YOU'VE GOT STYLE YOU WANNA PLAY THE GAME I DON'T WANT TO GET LONELY I FEEL THE VIBES MAYBE IT'S LOVE AT FIRST SIGHT I GOTTA FIND SOMEONE TO LOVE 訡AUSE I HAVE WAITED FOR SO LONG I NEVER FELT THIS WAY BEFORE SO BABY STAND BY ME KEEP ON MOVIN' ... HEY ALEXIA, IT'S A WONDERFUL PARTY, I'M HAVING A REALLY GOOD TIME, TONIGHT IT'S A REALLY REALLY GREAT TIME ,YOU KNOW? YEAH, I'VE SEEN A LOT OF PEOPLE HERE DANCING OH ALEXIA YOU'RE HAVING JUST SOME GOODFUN HERE YOU ARE THE BOMB, SO GOOD ! I GOTTA FIND SOMEONE TO LOVE 訡AUSE I HAVE WAITED FOR SO LONG I NEVER FELT THIS WAY BEFORE SO BABY STAND BY ME KEEP ON MOVIN' ... WHAT A PARTY !

Chivas

KELLY CLARKSON "My December"
You're not worth it babe The trouble you bring the noise you keep And you don't even care I'm so sick of you babe Nights wasted I'm through faking You don't turn me on You don't do anything at all Baby I can't stand the sight of your face Baby I don't even want to hear your name Don't know what I saw But I ain't seeing it now Woke up this morning, bitterness in my mouth Guess I fell too fast Guess I learned my lesson So much for true love I'll take this chivas instead You're too high maintenance babe All the time you spent trying to fit in and no one even cares It's so ridiculous babe Watching you turn as I burn It's like you're not even there Baby don't you try and hold my hand Maybe you should keep your eyes on your new girlfriend Don't know what I saw But I ain't seeing it now Woke up this morning, bitterness in my mouth Guess I fell too fast Guess I learned my lesson So much for true love I'll take this chivas instead I'll take this chivas instead Over your bed It wasn't even good Trust me I must have been so so so so lonely You are crap, yeah You should keep your eyes on your new little brat It's hard not to look I know I'm amazing I love you chivas.

Money's Just A Touch Away

MACK 10 "Recipe"
Money's Just a Touch Away f/ Gerald Levert [Mack 10] This song is dedicated to all the up and coming rappers, singers, hustlers, actors Whatever you may be remember: without no struggle, you get no progress So keep grindin, keep on mashin, get yours Chorus: Gerald Levert You're nothin far from comin up (keep on) Money's just a touch away (keep on) So keep on grindin don't give it up (keep on) There'll always be another day (keep on) [Mack 10] And now I'm sittin at the pad, teary eyed and depressed Starvin and sufferin from mental stress Now a true center to the game of beginner but hard to feel like a winner when you eat spreads for dinner Hit the streets late night in the form of star mushin On the 211 mission just to pay tuition For my kids I got to grind and develop street saavy Servin stress cause I just ain't got enough to cop cavi But I can't stop, I won't stop, til I got it made Either build my clientele, get a job or learn a trade like hip-hop, and make enough to live good forever So I learned to write the rhymes and get my metaphors together Then I joined a rap crew, with the homies on my street Sellin underground tapes out the local swap meet Gettin tighter on the mic, as I worked day to day So now I lay down at night, and I hear voices say, 'Mack' Chorus [Mack 10] Now I'm new to the scene, H as in Hard, N as in Nympho So like EPMD, could you _Please Listen to My Demo?_ I left the local crew, felt like I was the man In popular demand and now ready for SoundScan So I searched for a deal with no luck I kept rappin Felt like it would take a miracle to make it all happen Marble said it was a test, 'Mack don't do nuttin wrong! Just have faith in God and keep your hustle goin strong Stay hongry, keep writin, don't quit you're too close Remember good things come to those who want it most' So I never left the house, without my rap book Thought I found a new crew but eventually got shook First they said I was cool, but then started to doubt me Put me on the backburner and just forgot all about me Partna said I wasn't fresh, and sent me on my way, but you know what? As I was leavin, I could hear voices say, 'Mack' Chorus [Mack 10] Now the tables turned, but I remember they used to clown me The hard work paid off, and luck finally found me So call every publication, Billboard and the editor and tell em Mack's being signed by dude workin on _The Predator_ I got the Midas touch, now everything be the bomb Hooked up with The Don, now made a few mill-ion I don't bang I write the good rhymes, you know about mines Man I'm the tightest MC, Ice Cube ever signed Now if ain't the radio, it's a video shoot Livin life in the limelight, with a bank full of loot Now my crew is solid, shook the haters and the leeches Runnin full court at my house with our girls on the beaches Plus the violence is ceased, no more bi-coastal beef Cause now I get down with the North South and the East I reminisce on hard times, seem like yesterday, but now Hoo Bangin' is official and I remember they used to say, 'Mack' Chorus [Levert] Money's just a touch, just a simple touch Money's just a touch away.. Money's just a touch, just a simple touch Money's just a touch away.. [Mack 10] Man I knew I was gonna make it, but they didn't believe me YaknowhatI'msayin? Clowned me -- gon' be a rapper, what? Hahahaha

Baby Why Do You Treat Me This Way

Dr. Feelgood "Fast Women Slow Horses"
(Johnny Guitar) Since you tried to kill me I've got nothing to say You sent some boys around to blow my kneecaps away I know I burned your house down and I smashed up your car I know I spent your Giro in the public bar But all that didn't happen just by accident I tried to light my fag I thought the match was spent I borrowed a sledge hammer just to pound out the dents Baby why do you treat me this way? A knock came on the door while you were looking for work The man who had the shotgun went completely berserk I'm very glad you trained your little dog to attack They perforated him while escaped out the back I'm only phoning up to say I love you still And I just can't believe that you have had your fill You can't get rid of me because I'm too hard to kill Baby why do you treat me this way? I'm trying to make it up to you I'm gonna' put it right To show there's no hard feelings I'm coming back tonight I know you really love me, I don't care what you say And anyway I'm coming back to stay Well that's my final word I think I'll leave it at that I know you miss your dog and so I'm bringing my cat The place it looks a mess like it was hit by a bomb We can't afford a daily so I'll bring round my mom And she'll bring her equipment and she'll polish your floors And she can bring my brother who can re-hang your doors And all you'll have to do is cook a dinner for four Baby why do you treat me this way?

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