NATALIE IMBRUGLIA lyrics - Left Of The Middle

Impressed

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Sweet confetti out looking for a saviour finding it hard to break the chain nothing ventured nothing gained ice cream beauty acting on her best behavior finding it hard to bite her tongue feeling so old as the night is young six foot leaning on a lizard chest two red dragons ironed on his vest all that money you deserve the best I'm impressed, I'm impressed, I'm impressed what you've got isn't all that you've been given changing your body like you change your jeans nothing is ever as seems something tells me it's a marriage made in heaven stealing your look from a magazine playing the part from a movie scene six foot leaning on a lizard chest two red dragons ironed on his vest that money you deserve the best I'm impressed, I'm impressed, I'm impressed everyday is like your birthday but the candle's burning, don't you see. don't you see

Dokken Rules

AESOP ROCK "Skelethon"
[Aesop Rock:] I spell 666 star 6 9 click Give his telephone viking funeral, bye bitch Treble hook, two birds, cheap thrills, free meal Vacate jelly stone park witcha brie wheel [Rob Sonic:] [?] Half his life was likely to be Nikes on the L-train Gnawin' on his dog toy, pocket full of deer blood The only thing that's stoppin' him was Dokken in his ear buds [Aesop Rock:] Up around noon Found everything he loved crushed down to a cube The New Kowloon chowline, two leads [?] routing medicine and gruel One is hemorrhaging money, the other jettisoning fuel Identical water separated pools It was clever But it wasn't ever neighborhood degenerate approved In swooped jukebox Fonzi, probably Bolts on his neck one tubesock wonky [Rob Sonic:] 16 panel head mutton chop and ambulax Double pits to chesty got the espy on a camels back Handle that huffy wit' a timely parry And get all up in your kitchen, money, Guy Fieri There is a wildly elusive moment of bliss In the spaces between being told you are shit I would openly suggest identifying the closest And collectivly agreeing to meet if the sky opens Ma'am? [x16] Id like to speak to a supervisor [Rob Sonic:] Back alley brawl over party guests who want a Steak tartare but we're hardly pet food Charlie check booth, brody's right Youre gonna need a bigger boat and a holy dive [Aesop Rock:] Aggravated people driving lemons over limits With a neck bop stemming and a cartoon physics Smart move taught never broadcast holes in his armor End up another poached foriegner [Rob Sonic:] Handcuffed down to a toothless tease Who got an X-marked mouth and a hooch machine With eyes that tell the story of the woods that fetter And a chest that sells the ending when it's pushed together Been through the desert on a horse that nameless Now I'm driving through the city in the Porsche naked Shores invaded by the new marines That tear the roof off this mother like Beauford T [Aesop Rock:] Untrained pet with a pen name Chest pain, bet he outlive his own endgame, anyway Step around the rhythm of the red rain Get away, car horn, stand by, tenth frame [Rob Sonic:] Spare me the dramatics to ratchets, smile purdy (pretty) Flashlight strapped to the calf of a wild turkey Package of mild jerky, captain to aisle 30 Theres a man with a mask an an app that can dial Fergie Sir? [x16] I'd like to speak to a supervisor

Frienemies

JIM JONES "Pray IV Reign"
This shit is fucked up 'cause some niggas call it tough love It's crazy 'cause you might know a nigga all your life And he got a twisted alterier motive And he just wanna see you do bad See a smile on your face all day So he just acting like your friend when he is really your enemy Or your best friend can become your enemy Through the, through the the jealousy so we call those frienemies Knew him since a child, played cops and robbers My best partner grew up to be monsters Stayed in my crib, ate out my fridge We was on a grind, even wore the same clothes My brother, fucked the same hoes His beef was mine, even had the same foe We was inseparable, joined at the hip I let you get the checks, I kept the joints on the hit And what happened, the sneaky hating Niggas in your ear and a plan deviating Snakes in the grass just waiting for the moment Niggaz on your team and they're really your opponent Play the game and you know goes booments Mama said friends come by the dozen Know I'm feeling for their guns when I hug em' I hate them from a close, from a distance I could love em' Frienemies, frienemies The ones you kept close, the ones you love the most Frienemies You know who you kiss, you know who you lift This shit is getting scary Frenemies, frienemies The ones you kept secret, you had plans to make it Frienemies You can smell the danger Over the money best friends become strangers Bailed you out of jail, wait, let me backtrack First you came home then I got your ass a deal Fresh out the can, signed a quarter mill Running through the paper, buying copes and popping pills Money got low, you started acting ill You grew desperation, once again you got nailed Someone got killed, conspiracy And even still I bailed you out of jail Without me you would be facing in a pale But who knew dis, you would be Judas But in the process flew you in the world Put diamonds on your neck like you was my little girl Put money in your pocket like you was my son Su Food in your stomach like you was my son Pooh The streets talk, heard you partnered Tru Now you talkin' shit like you really wanna do it A will-wack the type that deceive you Your mama should have told you never bite the hand that feed you Caught me off guard, I met you through my man I let my guards down and accepted you as fam Told you get a chair, let you eat at the table Never thought that he would be ungrateful But guess what, I own the pub and the label So if a nigga feeling itchy, I got killers on the paper Frienemies, frienemies The ones you kept close, the ones you love the most Frienemies You know who you kiss, you know who you lift This shit is getting scary Frenemies, frienemies The ones you kept secret, you had plans to make it Frienemies You can smell the danger Over the money best friends become strangers Hope y'all paying attention, keep y'all eyes open Hope I ain't wasting my breathe About this shit that I'm talking about 'cause it's so real You gotta watch these niggas around you 'Cause you never know whose who now a days And all of our love we be showing They might not be showing the same type of love back Matter of fact they might not be in there for your best interest See an alterier motive is hard to see when You've known a person for so long Or you've became a custom to their ways But you gotta stay on fifty, you gotta stay on fifty 'Cause you got some people that think like If niggas is moving fast like that then karma will get em' But sometimes karma don't come around fast enough To handle the situation But sometimes for us to learn a lesson we go way to far Then the consequences become way too heavy That's what I'm trying to let learn from experience And please don't be naive to the fact that the nigga next to you Could be the nigga that set you up for failure or even kill you You know how the game go and you gotta watch these bitches These trifilling bitches, man, they set you up for failure too You know, they're in there for the money, man, gold digging bitches It's a fucked up world but you probably won't even get a chance You know, might put you up in a gang Frienemies

Hard Times

ARLO GUTHRIE "Arlo Guthrie"
I ain't got a nickel to call mine The government has made me pay my tax on time They've takin' all my bread And left me here for Dead I ain't even got a lousy dime [Chorus:] Who the hell wants money When there ain't none to be had It don't make the good times better It don't make the bad times bad Well you find out who your friends are When you ain't got a dime Just trying to make the best of these hard times I've got 15 cars and I can't afford the gas We've got a horse, but how long can she last My managers enraged My banker stands there days Funny how the money goes so fast [Chorus] We are broke but we've been broke before But being broke don't scare us anymore My daddy's broke and grandpa too But I'm still here to sing for you We are going to make it thru for sure... [Chorus] Well you find out who your friends are When you ain't got a dime Just trying to make the best of these hard times

6 Foot 7 Foot

KARMIN "Karmin Covers, Vol. 1"
Hey mr. tally man, tally me banana. Daylight come and we wan' go home. Day me say day me say day me say day-o. Daylight come and we wan' go home. Six-foot, seven-foot, eight-foot bunch Six-foot, seven-foot, eight-foot bunch Excuse my charisma, vodka with a spritzer Swagger down pat, call me Al Patricia Young Money militia, and I am the commissioner You don't want start Weezy, 'cause the F is for Finisher So misunderstood, but what's a World without enigma? Two chicas at the same time, synchronized swimmers Got the man twisted 'cause he open when you twist him Never met the guy, but I treat him like I missed him Life is the witch, and death is her sister Sleep is the cousin, what an awkward family picture You know father time, we all know mother nature It's all in the family, but I am of no relation No matter who's buying, I'm a celebration Black and white diamonds, forget segregation Screw that foo', my money up, you jiggas just Honey Nut Young Money running this and you jiggas just runner-ups I don't feel I done enough, so I'm a keep on doing this stuff Lil Tunechi or Young Tunafish Six-foot, seven-foot, eight-foot bunch Six-foot, seven-foot, eight-foot bunch Okay, I'm goin' back in Okay, yo stop playin, I do it like a king do If these jiggas animals, then I'm a have a mink soon. Telling peoples I say, "put my name on the wall" I speak the truth but I guess that's a foreign language to y'all. And I call it like I see it, and my glasses on But most of y'all don't get the picture 'less the flash is on Satisfied with nothing, you don't know the half of it Young Money, Cash Money Paper chasing, tell that paper, "Look, I'm right behind ya" Yo, real Gs move in silence like lasagna People say I'm borderline crazy, sorta kinda Man of my dreams-- I don't sleep, already found ya. You jiggas are gelatin, peanuts to an elephant I got through that sentence like a subject and a predicate Yeah, with a swag you would kill for Money too strong, pockets on a bodybuilder Jumped in a wishing well, now wish me well Tell 'em kiss my butt, call it kiss and tell Yeah word to my mama, I'm out of my lima bean Don't wanna see what that drama mean, get some Dramamine Llama scream, hotter than summer sun on a Ghana queen Now all I want is hits, yo, Wayne signed a fiend I played the side for you jiggas that's tryna front, and see Son of Gunz, Son of Sam, you jiggas the son of me Pause for this dumber speech, I glow like Buddha Disturb me, and you'll be all over the floor like Luda Yo, I flow like scuba, yo, I'm bald like Cuba And I keep it killer dough, I'm a blow right through ya I be mackin', 'bout my stacking, now I pack like a mover Shout to ratchet for backing out on behalf of my shooter Jiggas think they high as I, I come laugh at your ruler Cash Money cold, yo, but our actions is cooler Wayne, these jiggas out they mind I told these stupid jiggas, so many times That to get them bucks to be on my mind Suck these, I tuck these on my mind, pause Too on my grind, did I get a little love? yeah bit by god Hit 'em up, piece on my side, 'cause ain't no peace on my side, oh I'm a girl, I visit bathroom lines abroad Tune told me to, I'm shooting when the funeral outside I'm uptown, thoroughbred, a GX jigga, ya heard? Gunna gunna yeah-- Daylight come and we wan go home. Daylight come and we wan go home.

Truth, Be Told

ARCHITECTS "Daybreaker"
Raging waters flood the valleys of our mind. The torrent washed away the warning signs. Swim through the ones and zeros, So hard to tell the villains from heroes. What if they say isn't true? What if they want isn't best for you? Washed up, face down on digital shore. Lungs contract, now dive back in for more. Are you sitting on the edge of your seat? We'll be right back, don't move an inch, don't move an inch. Swim through the ones and zeros, So hard to tell the villians from heros. Static mirror, life isn't black and white. I understand it's hard to chose what's right. Whiteout swallows us all. Once snow-blind, we won't care at all. What if they say isn't true? What if they want isn't best for you, best for you..? Tunnel vision, Hearts beat in time. Rhythmic contractions Drowning in a flood of distractions. I want to wake up and find a world in remission, Free from the grasp of the human condition. But we're all trapped inside static screens, Trained from birth just to nod and agree. I don't want to believe, That we'll be forever fast asleep. Swim through the ones and zeros, So hard to tell the villains from heroes. Static mirror, life isn't black and white. I understand it's hard to chose what's right. Whiteout swallows us all. Once snow-blind, we won't care at all. What if they say isn't true? What if they want isn't best for you?

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