MANIC STREET PREACHERS lyrics - Everything Must Go

Kevin Carter

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Hi Time magazine hi Pulitzer Prize Tribal scars in Technicolor Bang bang club AK 47 hour Kevin Carter Hi Time magazine hi Pulitzer Prize Vulture stalked white piped lie forever Wasted your life in black and white Kevin Carter Kevin Carter Kevin Carter Kevin Carter Kevin Carter Kevin Carter Kevin Carter The elephant is so ugly he sleeps his head Machetes his bed Kevin Carter kaffir lover forever Click click click click click Click himself under Kevin Carter Kevin Carter Kevin Carter

Congratulate

AKA "Levels"
[Sample:] On the couch. On the floor. On the bed, on the door, I want more, here we go…now congratulate me!! [x2] [Verse 1:] Starts out with a pipe dream White Tee and an ice cream All day on MySpace MJ trying to buy face I had to pay dues, had to make moves on faith Even got booed off stage Trying to put food on plate, dropped a couple jewels on tape Now we got views on Base So much love, Trust funds and Gazlam Bad chick in my address, she showing up with that plus one Through depths and peaks, wolves dressed to sheeps Better protect the key, while I pen this acceptance speech Do you see what it took? Is it clearer? Who you see when you look in the mirror? All the dreams and fantasies that come together I'll be shining like the diamond that’s forever [Hook:] Now congratulate me [x8] [Verse 2:] Now this is the moment I’ve been waiting for my whole life Didn’t believe it til I seen it with my own eyes Imma need a black tux and a bow tie Double cup white chucks and a strobe light Niggas had bad luck when they roll dice The numbers add up and they don’t lie Showtime, my bread butter on both sides Take it to the champagne from the Morvite Now everybody come on! [Bob Mabena impersonation] Aw bula Boot (Aw’ bula boot!) JC le Roux (aw bona!) That’s all I think about, sitting up in my room (sitting up in my room) Aw kuze kuse! (Aw kuze kuse) Aw gin and juice (Aw gin and juice) It’s all coming back to me, like dejavu! [Sample/Hook:] Now congratulate me [x8] [Verse 3:] Think back to my old days All I wanted was a gold chain So stuck in my old ways, now we all household names What you know about sacrifice, flashing flights, rites of passage to bragging rights? Bad romances, packs of pampers, and this ain’t time to be camera shy My one homie got a gun in the cupboard My other homie got a bun in the oven Baby mama getting big in the stomach Pop champagne on the four cousins I think it’s time to be a man now I feel like moving to my gran’s house Everybody lined up for a handout Really I just wanna make my old man proud Do you see what it took? Is it clearer? Who you see when you look in the mirror? All the dreams and fantasies that come together I'll be shining like the diamond that’s forever [Sample/Hook:] Now congratulate me!! [x8]

Like That

KING LIL G "AK47 Boyz"
[King Lil G] King lil g - tattood gunz Baby gunz in the house suckas Drummer boy - its that ak Its that ak Bang bang bang, bang [Chorus - King Lil G & Baby Gunz:] My whole click is like that Like what? My whole click is like that Like what? We sip forties & smoke heavy I'm high ass fuck with my camp My whole click is like that Like what? My whole click is like that Like what? Gettin' jumped by my enemies And I'm still down to fight back [Verse 1 - King Lil G:] Drummer boy came through With a ounce of the purp And I couldn't even think straight that day [Drummer Boy:] My eyes real low Me too And I'm laughing at these haters Who be trippin' We in first place I got this girl Who be staying out in burbank [Drummer Boy:] Who you talkin' bout? The girl with the mercedes She with me She ain't really gonna work lately She be loving me I'm talkin bout this girl crazy Top shelf Yeah I'm talkin bout the medical Can't nobody handle me I'm something like an animal Pocket checkin' your homies Thats for collateral Bulletproof In a room full of bad hoes [Drummer Boy:] Sucios worldwide & they know about it Dedicated to my fans Who never ever doubt me Rowdy in a cloud full of loud Started with a click Now we deep in the thousands Style so repetitive I represents the elements Of drummer boy & baby gunz the menace We the infamous I'm tellin' you I'm gettin it While smokin' on this medicine And all I wanna do Is stack up on dead presidents [Baby Gunz:] Baby gunz the menace Ak47 blowin' up Neck full of gold Son of the king You already know whats up [Chorus - King Lil G & Baby Gunz] [Verse 2 - Drummer Boy:] Yo we hop out the ride Blowin' loud smoke My whole click Make your bitch go down low Let em know When we fly Out of town though Where we from g? [King Lil G:] L.A. west coast Where we got finest dro Bitches say they come from mexico [King Lil G:] Different city & area codes Hell yeah I swear we got the baddest hoes We don't really trip about hoes man We make our money grow like rogaine You think you alright When you fucking with me [King Lil G:] Hell naw, you fucking with the whole gang Ak logo on the fitted Girl came down And she with it Ugh take her to the spot Where my bros at Let em know we all gon hit it Yeah I'm smokin' out of that woodgrain My homies moving that cocaine I'm faded off of that potion My blood is full of that potent Can't see me Cause I'm ghostin' My pistol never be holsted Aye yo g tell em where we at [King Lil G:] In L.A. we just posted Blaauuuww [Chorus - King Lil G & Baby Gunz]

Careful (Click, Click)

WU-TANG CLAN "The W"
[RZA] Wait, hold up, chill, what's that son Damn.. nigga got fucked, shit, huh! By his back, watch nigga run Seven the center of your eight point sun Hold tight grip on the +God-U..Now+ you best be careful! Can't dodge two () aimed at your domepiece +Father-U-C-King+ police!! [U-God] Somethin in the slum went rum-pum-pum-pum Somethin in the slum went rum-pum-pum-pum [Masta Killa] Yo Rae it's been a long time son since we bust Gunclap +Glaciers+, ran the world and snatched paper Return to the 36th Chamber Proceed with caution as you enter We have an A.P.B., on an MC Killer Looks like the work of a Masta!! [Cappadonna] Yo somethin in the street went, BANG BANG Makin it hard for you to do your THANG THANG Somethin in the street went, BANG BANG.. Up in the boss game wildin, money for grabs I ain't fuckin with crabs, out of state copped two labs Hopped two cabs, back on the Ave. Stab you with the vocab, catch me at the big dough rehab Tryin to re-up, keep my feet up Snake niggaz in the cut, hold the product Time is up, no luck, heat start to bust Niggaz you can't trust, dealin with lust Seen him at the ballgames with James Somethin in the street went, BANG BANG Makin it hard for you to do your THANG THANG Somethin in the street went, BANG BANG Makin it hard for you to do your THANG THANG [Ghostface Killah] Somethin in the hole went {Click Click} The boxcutter went {Click Click} Somethin in the hole went {Click Click} The boxcutter went {Click Click} These are the bones, bones from the grave of Houdini G-Deini, razoni noodles sprinkled on your embry' Climb like the deficit, profits, death threats to Israel slid through Bethlehem bong on one wheel Syringes, rubber bands, needles, the 60's Granddaddy Caddy was coppin 6 G's Begosh all that Oshkosh jumpers Pink Champelle, brown paper bags, wall to wall bumpers [U-God] These () camera guys, cause, turn your eyes Sweat on the hammer fly, ways, of the Samurai Newsflash bulletin, Gods on the prowl We full again, ruff men scuff Timbs Sonic bionic lens, RZA console Is it Bush or the Dole, front row of the superbowl Black gold in my soul, on a hoe stroll Don't go boy you on parole you don't know [Inspectah Deck] Someone in the back went, CLACK CLACK Money is stacked, now bust your gun, CLACK CLACK Someone in the back went, CLACK CLACK Money is stacked, now bust your gun, CLACK CLACK Made 'em throw they hands up, but then lay flat Rat pack eat up, the average alley cat Prepare for the impact when we contact Known to drop backs that crack your hard hat Must I show and prove, trust I, bust I Make your head spin like chrome 20's on the buggy-I Benz Who contends, Wu like the Superfriends Who's your rhymin hero Wu-Tang rules again Someone in the back went, CLACK CLACK Money is stacked, now bust your gun, CLACK CLACK Someone in the back went, CLACK CLACK Money is stacked, now bust your gun, CLACK CLACK [Cappadonna] Yo somethin in the street went, BANG BANG Makin it hard for you to do your THANG THANG Somethin in the street went, BANG BANG.. [Ghostface Killah] Somethin in the hole went {Click Click} The boxcutter went {Click Click} Somethin in the hole went {Click Click} The boxcutter went {Click Click} [U-God] Somethin in the slum went rum-pum-pum-pum Somethin in the slum went rum-pum-pum-pum

Black Cortez

KING LIL G "Blue Devil 2"
[Verse 1:] I caught a gun case when I was just a young juvenile Mr. Gonzalez now you in the gang profile Shit's tough How do I explain this to my mother? She'll never understand that I try to be like my older brother's Baggy pants, cortez and my hoodie on Meeting girls tryna see who I can get pussy from Most of you rap about it but you never lived it I've seen my enemies in critical conditions I'm on a mission, Mom's gettin suspicious I pissed on my hands that's why I didn't go to prison They gave my brother 32 cause he didn't listen His girl was a witness, now she's in court snitchin' This is a crazy ass world Law of the king, don't put your trust in a fucken girl We live life to the fullest, drug sales and bullets Grab the nine and fucken pull it [Chorus:] Teardrops in my mother's eyes I was wrong, I realize Drama keeps following I feel like death keeps calling me I feel like death keeps calling me I feel like death keeps calling me Click, Click, Bang, Bang Click, Click, Bang, Bang [Verse 2:] Back when I wore black cortez My mother checking in my room and I'm not there Walkin' through my neighborhood with big ass pants Crossing out my enemies with a black can I'm not an OG, I hate the new school Cause motherfuckers are gang bangin' on YouTube When was the last time you shot a gun? I got stories of bullshit I did for fun I was young, raised in the slums Up in Mexico, I got a few plugs Tell my homies up in prison I'm sending you pictures of bad bitches Wishin' that we could kick it I'm tryna maintain, but my mind's corrupted Drug money comes fast but it amounts to nothing I can't stop my persona's too arrogant Never fear shit it's in my blood, I'm a Mexican! [Chorus]

First Love

ALAN JACKSON "Drive"
I was fifteen, she was eighteen The prettiest thing I'd ever seen in my life I loved her at first sight I found her in Marietta, a town north of Atlanta I brought her home to see my folks They loved her too We were together for a long time Thought it would be for all time But things change and rearrange She had to go She left me cryin' in '79 An airline pilot, in Carolina I was a wreck, can't drive a check It broke my heart My first love was an older woman There's been many since But there'll never be another Built in 1955, snowshoe white, overdrive I never should've sold her, I'll always love her She was mine Years went by, teardrops dried I got her back, I was surprised In '93, a gift to me on Christmas Eve We were both older, so I restored her Could've sold her, for a lot more But I will never she's mine forever Until I go My first love was an older woman There's been many since But there'll never be another Built in 1955, snowshoe white, overdrive I never should've sold her, I'll always love her She was mine I'll never sell her she's mine forever I love her so

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