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P.O.D. lyrics - Satellite

Boom

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I never knew that a kid like me Could take his mic around the world and flash the big S.D. And rock the masses, from Madrid to Calabassas Tijuana, Mexico, bootleg demos in Tokyo They know me though, 'cause I be puttin' in work Commit my life to rebirth, well respected, 'cause that's my word I'm sure you heard, about a new sound going around She might have left my hood, but she was born in my town We rep. the South, so what you talking about I'm not running off my mouth, I know this without a doubt 'Cause if you know these streets, then these streets know you When it's time to handle business, then you know what to do Me and my crew, we stay true, old skool or new Many were called, but the chosen are few We rise to the top, what you want Just in case you forgot Rush the stage, grab my mic, show me what you got [b-section:] You didn't know, thought we was new on the scene Well, it's alright! It's alright! I know you know, I see you smiling at me Well, it's alright! It's alright! [chorus:] Boom! Here comes the Boom! Ready or not, here comes the boys from the South Boom! Here comes the Boom! How you like me now [bridge:] Is that all you got I'll take your best shot.

You Know My Name (Remix)

SOUTH PARK MEXICAN "Time Is Money"
[Chorus (Ayana M.):] S P M South Park Mexican [First Verse:] I'm SPM, you know my name I'm the one that came up but never changed I make my moves, life is what you choose I'm the one to smoke in different high schools Stay off the streets, home boy you'll never win You're goin' two places: the graveyard or the pen Contradictions on my chest, lots of lipstick on my clothes Can we ever be stopped Only God knows South Park sunny side, I roll with the realest Represent my area from Hillwood to the village At the grocery store they used to look over my shoulder And saw a basket full of Arm Hammer baking soda Conversation rules the nation, but in my hood Talk is cheaper than a piece of old, wet plywood You boys is more phonier than cubic zerconia Make you suckas pay the very day I get a hold of ya My name is.... [Chorus (2x)] [Second Verse:] Pass the greenery, tweedle lee, tweedle la Layin' in my spa, takin' off my Heina's bra Me and the law, had problems in the past They smelled my grass, but could never find my stash Who can it be It's that boy Los I broke up with my chick, cuz my cash went up her nose I tell ya what it was, and I tell ya what it is There's ten year old men, and fifty year old kids My flow is legendary, on the third of February I wrote this song at the old cemetary I did my time, no sunshine They must be gettin' bonuses for lockin' up my kind My name is.... [Chorus (4x)] [SPM talking over chorus] You seen me and didn't believe me, now look The World is listenin', the movement is here, the day is here. We ain't stoppin' homie! We just gettin' started! I see you jealous, hateful people wishin' the worst for us You'll pay like the last ones did! You'll pay for my freedom! We'll never be the same! You'll never catch up! I fight hate with love! [Third Verse:] When I was young I used to be a shoe shiner And work for a dime as a newspaper part-timer Every now and then my real Dad would come around Born and raised in Houston, a.k.a. Hustletown My drop is on jock, and my game is on lock My attic full of automatic weapons of assualt The streets live in us, I think I broke a guinness Last year I took the record robbin' forty dealers Dancin' with the wolves, man, my hood is jet black But they had love for the only back I got a sauna in my eighty foot bus We don't chase paper, paper chase us You know my name.... [Chorus (4x)]

Hip Hop Lyrical Robot

UB40 "Baggariddim"
[Chorus:] Can you dig it, alright I can dig it Cause I'm your hip hop lyrical robot and a real cool cat Yes I'm your hip hop lyrical robot and a real cool cat I want the girls to hear me rap Cause this mc has got the nack I'm your body-popping shell shocking Girls hocking eye popping lick me all over like a lollipop I'm your juicy fruit Alright, alright, alright I said hey white man, indian or black I'm your number 1 MC and that's a fact I'm a goodlooking, girl hooking outstanding Mike chatting lyrical shock attack All MCs freeze there on the spot One false move and you must get drop I'm always devastating, fascinating Vibemaking, painstaking, watch it man I'm hot [Chorus] Its a struggle in life when your skin is black The system is designed to hold you back how sya do shake hands on the shoulder a pat One love to my face then a stab in the back Seven points in snooker when you put down the black But I still thank God for the little I got [Chorus] I don't stop rapping to the musical beat And I'm in the mood to turn you on In the groove thats so complete Wind you hips, shake your body Or clap you hands even stamp your feet Just like a bed thats just been spread You know I'm neat, neat, neat Just like a tap that's running hot Man can't you feel the heat Not just now but every minute every hour Everyday and every week I don't give a hoot for loot and shoot Or prostitutes in skin tight suits Standing on the corner They call their beat I'm not a pimp drug pusher Gambler or even thief To the teachers I will preach And to the teachers I will teach Cause I'm a hip hop lyrical robot That is why so unique Well police and theives are playing The game of hide and seek When an imformer gives imformation Then its called a leak I jail your a number ruled by govenor Screws keep you under, wanna see you blunder When they say 'Sit' just take a seat And when they say 'food' it's time to eat If a screw says 'Nigger' I don't answer 'Yes Sir, no Sir three bags full Sir' Sometimes inmates would even call me a growler Me a growler, I'm no growler [Chorus] Well I'm a hip hop lyrical robot I don't stop rapping to the musical beat Well I'm a hip hop lyrical robot and a real cool cat

What A Day That Was

David Byrne "The Catherine Wheel"
Well, I'm dressed up so nice An' I'm doin' my best Yes I'm startin' over.. Startin' over in another place Lemme tell you a story Big chief with a golden crown He's got rings on his finger And then he walks up, up to the throne He's makin' shapes with his hands An' don't choo dare sit down Now don't choo dare jump back And don't choo dare stick out! And on the first day, we had everything we could hold Ooh and then we let if all And on the second day, there was nothing else left to do Ooh what a day that was. There are 50,000 beggars Roaming in the streets They have lost all their possessions They have nothing left to eat Down come a bolt of lightning Now an electrical storm Starts a chain reaction Go pull a fire alarm I'm dreaming of a city It was my own invention And I put the wheels in motion A time for big decisions And on the first day, we had everything we could hold Ooh and then we let if all And on the second day, there was nothing else left to do Ooh what a day that was. Oh a day that was Ooh that's the way it goes There's a million ways- to get things done Three's a million ways- to make things work out. Well I'm going right trough And the light came down Well they're roundin' 'em up from all over town They're movin' forward and back They're movin' backwards and front And they're enjoying themselves Moving in ev'ry direction So if you feel like you're in a whirlpool You feel like going home And if you feel like talking to someone Who know the difference between right and wrong And on the first day, we had everything we could hold Ooh and then we let if all And on the second day, there was nothing else left to do Ooh what a day that was. We're go(in') boom boom boom That's the way we live And in a great big room and That's the way we live.

Everything's Just Wonderful

LILY ALLEN "Alright, Still"
Do you think, everything, everyone, is going mental, It seems to me that it's spiraling outta control and it's inevitable, Now don't you think, This time is yours, this time is mine, It's temperamental, It seems to me, we're on all fours, Crawling on our knees, Someone help us please Oh Jesus Christ almighty, Do I feel alright? No not slightly, I wanna get a flat I know I can't afford it, It's just the bureaucrats who won't give me a mortgage, Well it's very funny cos I got your fucking money, And I'm never gonna get it just because of my bad credit Oh well I guess I mustn't grumble, I suppose that's just the way the cookie crumbles. [Chorus] Oh yes, I'm fine, Everything's just wonderful, I'm having the time of my life. Don't you want something else, Something new, than what we've got here, And don't you feel it's all the same, Some sick game and it's not insincere, I wish I could change the ways of the world, Make it a nice place Until that day, I guess we stay, Doing what we do Screwing who we screw Why can't I sleep at night, Don't say it's gonna be alright, I wanna be able to eat spaghetti bolognaise, and not feel bad about it for days and days and days. In the magazines they talk about weight loss, If I buy those jeans I can look like Kate Moss, Oh no it's not the life I chose, But I guess that's the way that things go, [Chorus x2] Ba ba ba ba ba ba ba ba ba [etc.] Oh Jesus Christ almighty, Do I feel alright? No not slightly, I wanna get a flat I know I can't afford it, It's just the bureaucrats who won't give me a mortgage, Well it's very funny cos I got your fucking money, And I'm never gonna get it just because of my bad credit Oh well I guess I mustn't grumble, I suppose that's just the way the cookie crumbles. [Chorus x2]

Hey, Hey, Take Me Away

Ian Dury And The Blockheads
(spoken) What's all this spunk on the duckboards? Come on Lawrence... come on Lawrence... Let's go out and have a prayer meeting Take a chance with our new shotgun Hey! Come on Lawrence! It's time we escaped again, my son Oi! Come on! aaaaagh Hey, hey, take me away I hate waking up in this place There's nutters in here who whistle and cheer When they're watching a one-legged race And a one-legged prefect gets me in bed Makes me play with his dick And One legged orderly is shouting the odds Driving me bloody well sick When I get better, when I get strong Will I be alright in the head? They're making me well, if they're caring for me Why do they boot me and punch me? Why do they bash me and crunch me? Some of the counterpanes are pink and other ones are blue Hey, hey, take me away From the ones that go mad every night They're crazy and dangerous one-legged sods Who have to sit down when they bite One-legged Peter who knows bloody well He's got worse ever since he came in This other poor cunt, he was born back-to-front And he's always got stuff on his chin When I get better, when I get strong Will I be alright in the head? Give me a sweet and accost me I'll do what the fellas have lost me I know it's brown And the walls have been scraped With blood where someone hanged themself I hope so! Get it? Hey, hey, take me away I'm the first to put last in the past Take the handcuffs away and please do what I say 'Cos I hate the untouchable cast I want to be normal in body and soul And normal in thought, work and in deed And everyone here will whistle and cheer And be happy to see me succeed Cheerful Charlie bless you Now that I'm better, now that I'm strong Will I be alright in the head? Grey worry lines in all my designs And life isn't rosy, it's red As to why I wrote this song I ain't done nothing wrong, but I'm unhappy Question: Do you blame your life on life And say it all began before the nappy? Hey, hey, take me away (REPEAT)

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