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Mad At Gravity lyrics

Run For Cover

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Yesterday's Cathedrals Bleed to the malls of today Each prick with A needle Carries the sacred away The structure That feeds us Now comes with a concession tray Time spent spending for the times leaves you worthless Cry for reason over rhyme and you run for cover Creation Consumption Replacement's American eyes The burden Of function Is soothed by the greatest of buys The hidden Assumption Is plain when the battery dies Time spent spending for the times leaves you worthless Cry for reason over rhyme and you run for cover I've got no class But I've got cash I can't afford To be so bored I've got no class But I've got cash I can't afford The boredom Time spent spending for the times leaves you worthless Cry for reason over rhyme and you run for cover

New Song

SUBLIME "40 Oz. To Freedom"
I heard that payback's a mother fuckin' bitch, But I won't stress and I won't switch, And I would not take my life Glory please, my God The only thing on my mind Takes up all of my time And I said, oh Runnin' from a gun Or some brain that weighs a ton And my God, it hurts to get so low Searchin' throgh the car Cold, still searchin' through the night I think I would run, to you But I refuse to fuss and fight And God may find a reason Well I'm sure you'll find the rhyme Because it takes up nearly all my time He who stands for freedom God knows I got the number, but Maybe I just use too much I was sittin' in that bar Now I'm sittin' in that stolen car Cold, still rollin' down the boulevard Saw you with a gleam And the microphone scene Think I would run, to you But I know I won't live for me 'Cause I know, God's got the reason And the rhyme And please tell me Why it takes up all my time? I've been drinking, just like you And baby, you got something I can use Payback's a mother fuckin' blast, But I won't stress and I won't blast, And I would not take my life Glory please, my God Coming from Heaven above Takes up all of my time And I said Why must I feel like that? Runnin' from a gun And some brain that weighs a ton You know I did that line for Flava' Flave But all the DJ's do it, All the DJ's use it I would run I would switch But I wanna be the same And I know I'll find a reason 'Cause I always bust a rhyme Because it takes up nearly all my time, yeah 'T,' it stands for treason, The 'D' here stands for dove And maybe I just use too Maybe I'm just used too Maybe I'm just used too much Boom

What A Time

BRUCE HORNSBY "Harbor Lights"
B. R. Hornsby/John Hornsby It came on fast when I heard the blast And the main generator gave a giant gasp It was round about midnight, about half past And the city went black as coal so fast Oh, what a time Everybody was fazing, hazing Oh, what a time It was time to be amazing Time to lose all reason or rhyme What a time It was bad to worse, as the landlord cursed And the water tank in the backyard burst We were slipping and sliding and killing thirst And we couldn't see a soul doing it in the dirt Oh, what a time Everybody was praising, raising Oh, what a time It was time to be amazing Time to lose all reason or rhyme What a time A thousand people singing in the dark Couldn't see a thing A thousand people singing in the dark Oh, what a time Everybody was razing, grazing Oh, what a time It was time to be amazing Time to lose all reason or rhyme What a time

L A B A T Y D

Kershaw Nik
got a badge upon my chest i'm a cut above the rest so i can tell you what to do got my regimental hat got my by the good book chat so i can tell you where to go i've got a job to do and i'm telling you i intend to do it well it's easy when you know how got my smart uniform and my duty to perform so i don't care you who you are i'm the only one who can spoil your fun with one shake of the head it's easy when you know how, know way know where and know today know mercy, know time know reason, know rhyme know how i can tell you i'm the law with my medals from the war so don't tell me what to do with my narrow point of view though i know you're probably right, i guess it's still not easy saying yes it's easy when you know how, know way know where and know today know mercy, know time know reason, know rhyme know how

Girl's Best Friend

JAY-Z "Vol. 3... Life And Times Of S. Carter"
Jigga man, Swizz Beats History in the making, part three Lights out ladies! [Chorus: 2x] C'mon here baby, you drive me crazy (to all my baby thugs) Don't want nobody but you my baby (and all my ladies sing) Hold me tight and call me your lady (say it louder) Let me scream your name [Jay-Z] I took ya outta Jacob's in clusters Busters they wanted to rush us Love the way you sparkle when the sun touch ya When you blush you turn blue if your grade is right You can light up the whole room, turning day from night When the summertime is in and the tops are down With you around my neck we lock the whole block down (that's right) It took shortsleeves and loungin' to understand The reason they call you ice, everybody freeze Ain't a pendant in the sun who can shine like you And that platinum in the charm who can blind like you The direct reason why niggas do they crimes they do I used to snatch the necklace right off them reckless fools Guess I was jealous that they was so next to you So I devoted half my time to invest in you The other half was spent on protecting you Cause you belong to me, now sing ya song for me C'mon [Chorus 2x] [Jay-Z] I'm often with you so they wonder bout the juice I got I took you from the projects and an abusive pops From the bottom to the top The skateboard to the drop From the nada to the Prada I got ya like I got ya From the first time I put you round my neck and locked ya It was then I knew everywhere I went you'd follow Soon I spent every dolla you became my habit other brothers vice was smoke, mines was carats The more checks I got the more I laced my crew The rocks got bigger, watch face got blue Tricked a little bit, shit I lace my Boo Fuck it, my mistress I laced her too Cop my jewels twice, like deja vu If they ever met in the mall, it's ova ya'll Just the way I do, and either way you win I mean the thugs love ya when your girl's best friend [Chorus 2x] [Jay-Z] And the wedding band you love In the gold chain you thug Sometimes you given just because And the tennis bracelet means they want relations Know that they wanna fuck the only reason they give you up In the hands of goldiggas you never enough Rings, things, just never enough With me and you together gon shine to the end I mean the thugs love ya but ya girls best friend [Chorus til end]

The Time Is Now

JOHN CENA "You Can't See Me"
[Chorus: John Cena] Your time is up, my time is now You can't see me, my time is now It's the franchise, boy I'm shinin' now You can't see me, my time is now! [John Cena] In case you forgot or fell off I'm still hot - knock your shell off My money stack fat plus I can't turn the swell off The franchise, doin' big bid'ness, I live this It's automatic I win this - oh you hear those horns, you finished A soldier, and I stay under you fightin' Plus I'm stormin' on you chumps like I'm thunder and lightning Ain't no way you breakin' me kid, I'm harder than nails Plus I keep it on lock, like I'm part of the jail I'm slaughtering stale, competition, I got the whole block wishing they could run with my division but they gone fishing - - with no bait, kid your boy hold weight I got my soul straight, I brush your mouth like Colgate In any weather I'm never better your boy's so hot you'll never catch me in the next man's sweater If they hate, let 'em hate, I drop ya whole clan Lay yo' ass down for the three second tan [Chorus] [Tha Trademarc] Yeah, uh It's gonna be what it's gonna be Five pounds of courage buddy, bass tint pants with a gold T Uh - it's a war dance and victory step A raw stance is a gift, when you insist it's my rep John Cena, Trademarc, you all are so-so And talk about the bread you make but don't know the recipe for dough though Aimin' guns in all your photos, that's a no-no When this pop, you'll liplock, your big talk's a blatant no-show See what happens when the ice age melt You see monetary status is not what matters, but it helps I rock a timepiece by Benny if any The same reason y'all could love me is the same reason y'all condemn me A man's measured by the way that he thinks Not clothing lines, ice links, leather and minks I spent 20 plus years seekin' knowledge of self So for now Marc Predka's livin' life for wealth [Chorus 2x]

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