RICHARD MARX lyrics

Ride With The Idol

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When all we had was just enough. Now the pretender knows why the king is screaming. The grief was finally just too much. I'm going to ride with the idol Like a creature on display, Tied to the bottom of a cage. Ride with the idol, But it won't turn out the same. I know they won't blow out the flame. Over my shoulder, I know they're waiting. Their dirty hands are everywhere. And as they get closer all the pretense is fading. The face beneath the skin is bare. So now I ride with the idol Like a creature on display, Tied to the bottom of a cage, oh yeah. Ride with the idol, But it won't turn out the same. I know they won't blow out the flame. I can never learn to say no. Won't they ever let me go? [Guitar Interlude] I'm going to ride with the idol Like a creature on display, Tied to the bottom of a cage. Oh yeah, yeah. Ride with the idol, But it won't turn out the same. I know they won't blow out the flame. Ride with the idol, Like a creature on display, Tied to the bottom of a cage. Oh yeah, yeah. Ride with the idol, But it won't turn out the same. I know they won't blow out the flame (fade)

Bad Day

ALVIN AND THE CHIPMUNKS "Alvin And The Chipmunks: Original Motion Picture Soundtrack"
Where is the moment we needed the most? You kick up the leaves and the magic is lost. They tell me your blue skies fade to grey. They tell me your passion's gone away. And I don't need no carryin' on. You stand in the line just to hit a new low. You're faking a smile with the coffee to go. You tell me your life's been way off line. You're falling to pieces everytime. And I don't need no carryin' on. Because you had a bad day. You're taking one down. You sing a sad song just to turn it around. You say you don't know. You tell me don't lie. You work at a smile and you go for a ride. You had a bad day. The camera don't lie. You're coming back down and you really don't mind. You had a bad day. Oh, you had a bad day. Well you need a blue sky holiday. The point is they laugh at what you say. And I don't need no carryin' on. You had a bad day. You're taking one down. You sing a sad song just to turn it around. You say you don't know. You tell me don't lie. You work at a smile and you go for a ride. You had a bad day. The camera don't lie. You're coming back down and you really don't mind. You had a bad day. (Oh... Holiday) Sometimes the system goes on the blink. And the whole thing turns out wrong. You might not make it back and you know. That you could be well oh that strong. I'm not wrong (yeah, yeah, yeah, yeeeah). So where is the passion when you need it the most? Oh you and I. You kick up the leaves and the magic is lost. Cause you had a bad day. You're taking one down. You sing a sad song just to turn it around. You say you don't know. You tell me don't lie. You work at a smile and you go for a ride. You had a bad day. You've seen what you like. And how does it feel for one more time? You had a bad day. You had a bad day.

I Like You A Lot

JAKE OWEN "Days Of Gold"
Me and my buddies grew up on the farm Can’t say much went you’re working that hard Just too tired to talk when the day is through Never been much for writing love letters, A bunch of wildflowers seem to say it much better So if you’re asking on how I feel about me and you Yeah we ride like a Cadillac Run like a deer Girl I ain’t just whistling Dixie to tickle your ear Tied tied a little rope in a double square knot What I’m trying to say in the most romantic way that I got, Is that I like you a lot, I like you a lot, a whole lot Well I hope you are happy I finally said it, Took me awhile so don’t you forget it, I’ve always heard don’t fix it if it ain’t broke, So if you ain’t doing anything latter at 11, Come over and take a ride in the CJ7 I’ll take you places you ain’t seen before We ride like a Cadillac Run like a deer Girl I ain’t just whistling Dixie to tickle your ear Tied tied a little rope in a double square knot What I’m trying to say in the most romantic way that I got, Is that I like you a lot, yeah I like you a lot, a whole lot [Instrumental] Yeah we ride like a Cadillac (ride like a Cadillac) Run like a deer (Run like a deer) Girl I ain’t just whistling Dixie to tickle your ear Tied tied a little rope (tied tied a little rope) in a double square knot (in a double square knot) What I'm trying to say in the most romantic way that I got, Is that I like you a lot, (yeah I do) yeah I like you a lot, (alright I said it) a whole lot Yeah we ride like a Cadillac (ride like a Cadillac) Run like a deer (Run like a deer) Girl I ain’t just whistling Dixie to tickle your ear Tied tied a little rope (tied tied a little rope) in a double square knot (in a double square knot) What I’m trying to say in the most romantic way that I got, Is that I like you a lot, yeah I like you a lot, a whole lot

Twin Towers

JIM JONES "On My Way To Church"
[Bizzy Bone "Chorus in background"] Turn my vocals up.....turn my vocals up, turn'em, turn'em up, a little more Turn'em up a little more, turn'em up a little, yeah there we go yeah, uh yeah [Bizzy Bone] Born in the poverty probably we never get off the monopoly, won't we just stop it with all the monotony, look at me awkwardly hide my broccoli, nigga what Fuck the media, how could you come to me, follow me, bother me, tell me to simmer it down Part of the system is worser now, melody murder must've ran What if the rapture happens, nigga just deeper than rapping vanish or not Never gone change my style, I do what I wanna pop, 'til the "Body Rot" stop Generation X, I am the mastermind, general militants seven times, revolution rebellious, totally out of line I still in the mind of apocalyptic, biblical optimistic Thank my lucky stars, never I say my graces, I'm so thankful god Take me to the promise land, all I see is cops with guns Soap in my sock, county charges stuck in the struggle with number one Never will have a friend like me, reality checking the crooked judge Man because the rapping is over, we fucking soldiers, we fucking thugs And ain't nobody stopping my fucking drugs If I can melt down the words, and put them in plastic sucks, rip it to the nation, let it go what, what Bitch I would speak your mind, even if they offended you 'cous Ride off in the sun set, with the streets niggas 'cause that's who I love Standing next to Capo twin towers shoot up to the heaven sky We rolling down the ninety-five, take the bridge, I'm ready to die.................. [Bizzy Bone] For the grace of Capo... for the grace of Capo, in the moment of silence, now the grace of Capo, in the moment of silence, in the mist of tyrants and silence, and the demon malignancies, motherless children are born, poppa the one who murdered her, witness the vision first hand plumping master of source of us [Jim Jones] By the, grace of Capo, in the moment of silence, in the mist of tyrants and violence, I'm flossing my diamonds, by the grace of Capo, in he mist of the hood, and it should be all good, But murders go down, you know they go down [Jim Jones] Straight out the projects b, I'm telling ya'll it was so hard for me (so hard) Coming up hard in these Harlem streets, where niggas will starve, cause it's hard to eat Some niggas will rob in the hardcore streets, ridiculous all it's hard concrete (watch it) Bitches the boosters the credit card scammers, niggas that shoot cause they all gone blame us People they shoot cause they cocky 'bout scanners (scwalay!) So if watch where the birds fly, (watch it) don't speed when you swerve high Cause believe me the third eye, put the squeeze on your whole ride (lock down) See I'm always in the rear view, see the law in your rear view (what else) pray to the lord he can hear you (why) I'm the nigga on the corner, plus my niggas on the corner bring same shit Three carry gripes in the crime in heaven, I'm in this Fahrenheit called 9/11 When I go to the cross roads, lord knows Ferrari white, mean highway to heaven (forgive them lord) And these digital times, we all need to have a political mind (that's right) Federology, technology, and we can shine like astrology (they can see from the stars) When we walking on eggshells, when you talk on next cells (what happens) When you talking on fed cells (listen to me) and we all on sex cells (whooo) When the drugs and rock-n-roll, and when the drugs lock your soul Don't blame it on 'caine, got rich when the reggae came (that's right) Bill Clinton rejuvenated us (yeah), all been the Bush's hoovernated us (stupid) Police will soon be chasing us (that's right), the streets they be afraid of us (yeah) From cutting up raw, from frying up coke, give a fuck about war We ain't trying to voting (voting) So if you draft me jail me (you hear that) Or better yet kill me (uh-huh) 'cause I rather go to hell b, and there's nothing you can tell me Cause we risking ourselves, just sit in the cell, over punk as nigga in cells (damn) All the grief in the cells, spin on shelves, I'm running out of time, cause I'm living in hell (yeah) [Jim Jones] By the, grace of Capo in this moment of silence, in the mist of the violence, the mist of tyrants, Flossing my diamonds......yeah, by the grace of Capos nigga, you heard, that's two strong armies nigga Two under bosses we can't be stopped, we will not be brought down like the twin towers We some political soldiers ghettolutionists, we freedom fighters

Ma Ma Ma

JOE BUDDEN "Joe Budden"
[112 + (Joe)] 112! (Jump off!) Aww yeah (Uhh, y'know) [Verse One: Joe Budden] You wanna get right, boo, headlights, blue Don't no other mami give me head like you I get you in the club, sit right in the Rover y Now you ain't gotta pretend like you like the promoter We could lamp in the 5 with my hand on yo' thigh You goin to sleep thinkin that this can't be life Don't mistake my talkin modest Still put you in the wide bedroom with the walk-in closet Bay, riverboats, if you wanna see water Full length minks, get rid of that three-quarter Ex-man never had you feelin that fly Flat screens in the room with the ceiling that high When them other cats call you, you can turn your phone off New school your neck, take that herringbone off Stretch 'Vee playin Manhattan System old school, play 'em and had 'em We makin it happen, oh yeah [Chorus: 112] Turn this off for a minute We can do freaky things if you widdit We can be me and you, I know you feel it You can say, "La la-la la, la la la la" All you want, you can get it You can have all my time, let's spend it The way you do your thing, I can't forget it Got me screamin, "Ma ma-ma ma, ma ma ma ma" [Verse Two: Joe Budden] Look, I need a wife too, feed her ice, blue Got birds on the side, I don't treat 'em like you I don't let 'em play with the wheel and when the check come They already know they gotta pay for they meals Say I'm, comin at you with lines, think they lies Just because I don't match your compatible sign I'ma let the world see, other boos can't relate Let you walk in front, make the other dudes hate When I put it on you, you throw it right back (ha ha) Who else you know gon' poke it like that? And ma I'm gon' show you like that, you be hollerin "La la-la la, la la la la" - oh yeah, look Private party, it's just me, you and the new India.Arie, you won't be sorry Scoop it, we can do the all from Harley Y'all ask me hardly nah, I'm up to par [Chorus] [Verse Three: Joe Budden] Look forget my miss, no let's remind miss And I never let a clown disrespect my miss I need dat in my life, a G might cry But you the only one that ever get to see that side Look, my lady fresh, we ain't gotta rush We can take baby steps, that may be the best Hate to repeat myself, I know I already told you But mom's sayin what's good I'm tryin to know you If you been for lookin for the right one, well here he is Ready to take things a little mo' serious Ain't nervous no more, you heard it all before Are you a Fifth Ave miss, but you workin that velour? Stop, I'm tired of trickin, I'm tired of pigeons Need a house with acres to put my wife and kids in Chefs are good when they gettin right in the kitchen Babygirl that's the life we'd be livin, overstand somethin [Interlude: 112] Baby let me be with you more, hold you more Let me get the chance, I can show you more Let me get to know you more, I'll be screamin out "La la-la la, la la la la" If I could, wife you out, ride this out You're the only one I wouldn't ride without I could show you what this life's about I be screamin out, "Ma ma-ma ma, ma ma ma ma" [Chorus - repeat 2X w/ Joe Budden ad libs] [Joe Budden] This is the type of shit right here, listen You gotta go to the car wash on this one Hehe, you can't ride around dirty and dusty and shit If it just went yesterday, when you wake up Take it to the car wash Don't just get the exterior joint neither We need the-the-the works, the thirty dollar joint And we need to get the little tree to put up in the rearview So it's smellin nice and SEXY like when they get inside Ha ha! Ayy..

I Tried

JADAKISS "The Last Kiss"
[Chorus: Avery Storm] Every day, somethin in my way, I try Shit ain't goin right, I try to see the light, I try Ohh, it's like my eyes got a cover on 'em, and somethin holdin me back A better man, better level, better know I try [Jadakiss] Uh-huh, get off me, AH-HAH! Uh, yeah yo Listen, I done played with the snakes in the grass Paid for my mistakes I made in the past Everybody ate when I came with the cash At least I tried to ride the wave 'til it crashed Same wood on the gun handle is on the dash All the hoods that son ran through is on smash They can't identify you with a mask And the bible'll tell you nothin is gonna last The name of the game's survival If you make it alive when you ride through they make it arrival My boo is gon' ride, you know I'm gon' ride too Make an M every day, I'm gon' try to - let's go [Chorus] [Jadakiss] Uh-huh, get off me, AH-HAH! Uh, yeah yo I tried to tell niggaz I'm willin to blast for it I only try to give it to niggaz that ask for it Got them things on the scale, I'm still weighin 'em Thought my dues was paid, I'm still payin 'em Couple Eleanor's and the Goose, I'm still Bay'in 'em Semi's and the fully's, know that the truth stay with him Wolves and gorillas is loose, so don't play with him Somethin's holdin him back, nothin that you could say to him Popped champagne with Biggie at the Palladium Put that good hawk work in with the titaniums Shit switch around when them heats get fired And ya peeps just died, but at least he tried - let's go [Chorus] [Jadakiss] Uh-huh, get off me, AH-HAH! Uh, yeah - watch the game get tooken over I'm still on the same side of the fence, I'm just lookin over A solider, from the gravel to the grass to the obstacles in life I traveled in the past Whether I'm holdin a mic or holdin a mac It's like an invisible force is holdin me back But I ain't lettin go of my pride After I get the dough I'll slide, better know I tried Let's go, uh [Chorus w/ ad libs] [Avery Storm] Here come another day up on me Put the pressure on me, here we go again ahhh I try to do what's right when life is so wrooooong I want a better way, I see a better day 'Nuff what the people said, I want a better me God knows that I try but time won't wait for me [Chorus w/ ad libs] [Avery Storm] I tried, hey!

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