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Simon And Milo lyrics - Ready Ready Set Go

Sucks To Be You

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(Tamara) - Sucks To Be You (Simon) - I know, I know (Tamara) - Sucks To Be You (Simon) - I know it's true I'm a bastard if it's true If the thing she did to me Is what I did to you I'm a bastard if it's true And I guess it's true (Tamara) - Sucks To Be You (Simon) - I know, I know (Tamara) - Sucks To Be You (Simon) - I know it's true You need to know I finally understand And I gotta get in touch with you now But I can't I just want to tell you I'm sorry I'm a bastard if it's true If the thing she did to me Was what I did to you I'm a bastard if it's true And I guess it's true (Tamara) - Sucks To Be You (Simon) - I know, I know (Tamara) - Sucks To Be You (Simon) - I know it's true You need to know I finally understand And I gotta get in touch with you now But I can't I wish I could have made you happy But I'm a bastard I'm not saying that I wanted you to stay But tonight I feel like driving my car to LA Just so you can see me crying Cause I'm a bastard if it's true Yeah and I guess it's true (Tamara) - Sucks To Be You (Tamara) - Sucks To Be You (Simon) - I know it's true (Tamara) - Sucks To Be You (Simon) - I know, I know (Tamara) - Sucks To Be You (Simon) - I know it's true

F_ck Me

VANILLA ICE "Hard To Swallow"
As I continue the journey to get your eardrums straight Now pay attention to this flow, there's no reason to hate Now watch me show your state, and let me state how I do it Sit back and just listen to the music You get sucked up in this melody Hell'll be the ones that lay down and get caught up in their jealousy (huh) They're telling white lies now realize I caught it from the top and I can see it in your eyes You're the fool in the suit You're the fool in the suit You're the fool, you're the fool You're the fool F_ck you - there ain't nothing you can do You whack bastard - and there ain't nothing you can do F_ck you - there ain't nothing you can do You whack bastard - nothing you can do Like a phony acting like that you was my homey Like genuine you tried to ride me like a pony I'm the only that's gonna shine, so forget it You critics who wasn't with it Mad cause I flipped it back on ya' Blowin up the spot like Kazinsky on safety Blaze another track cause I'm simply hot to trot Gotta make a knot, get the people into it When I do it, grab the cash, and shake the spot Now tell me if you know how I'm coming, nose running To get a glimpse at the most stunning and cunning And never will I change a format and now you know I can't go for that You're the fool in the suit You're the fool in the suit You're the fool, you're the fool F_ck you - there ain't nothing you can do You whack bastard - and there ain't nothing you can do Fuck you - there ain't nothing you can do You whack bastard - nothing you can do F_ck that bullsh_t...you f_cking...that sh_t sucks... you weak bastard... f_ck Vanilla Ice...He sucks...he eats sh_t...F_ck Vanilla Ice (yelling)I hope you got more sh_t than that you weak motherf_cker! And there ain't nothing you can do And there ain't nothing you can do One short life and I can't die Some got more pricks than a motherf_ckin porcupine Still I'm waiting, waiting to die Cause I burn like your mother says, boil like your father's pride You're the fool in the suit You're the fool in the suit You're the fool, you're the fool You're the fool F_ck you - there ain't nothing you can do You whack bastard - and there ain't nothing you can do F_ck you - there ain't nothing you can do You whack bastard - nothing you can do F_ck you...you white a**...Bullsh_t...corn-fed trailer park...bi_ch... f_cking...F_ck you...cheap, worn out...yuppie...bastard...whack a**... Ice Ice Baby, Ice Ice Biaaaatch! Ha Ha Ha

Fake

MOTLEY CRUE "New Tattoo"
Fake Spent a million dollars on amphetamines Crashed a lot of cars Fucked all the stupid stars in Hollywood Because I could, because we could So you loved to hate us in your private jets Funny how you bitched and moaned 'Cause you got fat and rich And when I'm dead All you'll put on my headstone is that I'm so fake I'm a dirty little bastard Fake I was always so plastered Fake So you say it's true Fake I'm a dirty little whore Fake I'm everything and more Looks like I'm fake Just like just like you 40 million records and going strong Never won a Grammy Still won't play along in Hollywood Like we should (chorus) My diamond rings and cocaine binges All strung out on your syringes Sold my soul while you sold records I have been your slave forever What are you fat cats doing anyway? Take our money and flush it down the drain You're so fake You're a dirty little bastard Fake You're always so plastered Fake So you say it's true Looks like I'm a fake like you Fake You're a dirty little whore Fake You're always such a bore Fake So you say it's true Looks like I'm a fake like you

Keep It True

Aceyalone "All Balls Don't Bounce"
you know we keep it true - we keep it true we keep it true we keep it true you know we keep it true - we got to keep it true we got to keep it true we got to keep it true - you know what we do you know what we do we got to keep it true relax your mind w/the music - you know what we do you know what we do sit back and vibe w/this true shit this isn't really what you think it is that is if you're even thinkin' in the first place the first place isn't always the winner and winnin' isn't everything and this is not a race i am not a android i am not a mongoloid i am not annoyed by the void in your brain this is not a trick son you are not a victim you are just a man b-boyed out the game let me explain Abstract are you fresh? ain't nobody fresher but it's hard to get around w/out some clown tryin' to test ya Acey are you dope? dopest in the world i give it to the moms and pops i give it to the boys and girls oh so you a family man? aren't we all aren't we all yes we are trying to make jams man and expand my repertoire we got to keep it true we got to keep it true - relax your mind w/the music you know what we do you know what we do - sit back and vibe w/this true shit well i be arrangin' thoughts in my brain cell family embarking on incredible creative routes understanding me is truth shining like a lie when i say break wide i mean take trips not just in your ride in your mind cause when you left you're right on time the sun'll come out tomorrow and it'll set in the west so i don't sweat the rest who wanna inhale stress keep it true you know we keep it true - we keep it true we keep it true we keep it true you know we keep it true - you know what we do you know what we do we got to keep it true - the W the W the W we got to keep it true relax your mind w/the music - and keep it true and keep it true sit back and vibe w/this true shit the world is full of bullshitters liars and triers and quitters could-a-beens wanna be's thought-i-was isn't-i-is's and everybody in your business damn now what is really your main aim when you are just a blotch and a stain on the planetary plane just another name in the phone book of fame bustin' out the seams it seems you haven't gained enough to be seen in the right scene your thoughts they seem so convincing hmmm but your actions don't follow through remember never say never because it never comes true your thoughts they seem so convincing for instance you told me that you're a level higher liar element of desire earth and the wind and the fire not you ain't even halfway hot not lukewarm you don't got no form you (...?...) all caught up in bein' waterproof when you shoulda been tryin' to catch up w/the truth for all intent and purposes your life on earth ain't worth it's weight in gold that's probably why you get blowed cause people tell people things and people sell people things that are useless and irrelevant and it stifles my intelligence i stay true you know we keep it true - and we keep on and keep on and keep on you know we keep it true - we keep it true we keep it true you can mumble jumble if you got somethin' to say but i doubt it's gonna affect me i row my boat steady everready is my battery description meaning i'm equipped to take long trips and my brain cells overload when i get blowed gotta bring it down there's a point where the joint stops being passed through the fingers of a rhyme (?singers?) the smoke from my last hit still lingers bring us your tired and your weary and your poor i'm a take you higher while you're hearing metaphors and similes assimilation of new creation mind emancipation rhymes command the nation and so on and therefor and such and such dust to dust i thrust from the ground w/no where else to go but up L.A. is where i'm found throwin' up sets and blowin' up sets and goin' up Stepney about to get a heavy track (?or jimmy in the spot?) or plenty of hip hop goin' round three heavyweights it's your time so register foundate your legacy we serve all them replicas true style true style? true style new style you know we keep it true - we keep it true we keep it true we keep it true you know we keep it true - the W and every crew we keep it true we got to keep it true - from me to you do what you do just keep it true we got to keep it true - relax your mind w/the music now i'm gonna take my last verse on a good note you better prepare your footnotes hold your wigs tight open up the middle (?center me in the more?) words are the foundation action is the building and unity and the concept to result in logic and the use of logic now the object to be neutral partial to a judgement and the subject's concentration here is the pop quiz what hip hop is you know we keep it true - relax your mind w/the music we got to keep it true - sit back and vibe to this true shit the wrong thing to do is stop

Hillary Swank

JOEY BADA$$ "Summer Knights"
We don't say swag no more we say swank [Verse 1:] Yo, yo, Hip-Hop's a jungle Uh, lost in his time I'm just tryna get it like a Porsche in it's prime These fake niggas sumblime, life of fine sights Visual fortune but the price ain't quite right The slice ain't quite ripe Still pulling strings how I fly but I don't like kites How they gon' treat Brooklyn's finest not as fine as diamonds? If I nice, surrounded by hard flow like Icelands Now we getting icing, finances nice And I don't like surprises, I like superb prices rising It's the least I could do, these verses priceless Rehearsing and bike in reverse her eyelid until she curse in silent Got a problem solve it, all my Pros saw this We all gon' die and until then we mobbing So don't push me, Uh, I'm close to the pussy, even Closer to the know-ledge dropped out of college In advance hit the ground running like it's ants in my pants Honey, pop was a bumbaclot and had a queen bee Mommy Uh, I love her to the tissue, disrespect my blood and it's an issue She like "This you on the cover for real? Ah you so official." Now go ahead and buy you some shoes that really fit you I know she always think of little me, but now I got big literally Worldwide and physically I'm saying I used to take walks around Little Italy Now I roam 'round Sicily And I'm plotting on a mili [Verse 2:] Hmmm another loud pack another proud cat Eight pound that, Hip-Hop sounds been profound back Slow down that, metronome nigga Let it hit home when the specimen showin' gold glitter Got an icy trigger, your true ideology I can subtract one with the gun that's true trigonometry But that won't coincide with the true nigga that I'm a be It's raw poverty I kicks philosophies Not because I rock Soccer tees I ain't gon' beg but I can plead Rocking socking sockets out your knees Fulfill your needs with similes not simiLIES Spit that unfamiliar, put that on familia For love Hip Hop, ladies rub your papillas Fellas beat they chest like they Silverback Gorillas It's the new age, children of the crystal healers Thinking I'm butterfly try catapult caterpillars [Outro: x2] After years of constructing they start the substance So I keep my circumference of deep fried friends like dumplings But fuck that nigga we munching, we hungry Swanking [x3] I see you Jigga! Hilary Swanking

Tug Of War (1993)

JEDI MIND TRICKS "The Psycho-Social, Chemical, Biological, And Electro-Magnetic Manipulation ..."
[Verse 1] Adjust of us, to attacks the crowd The simple fly, plus arrows, I rush the format If four blind shots to ya verbs and pronouns These herbs'll slow down, with terms to sicken a guitar Dip live and you just the point to ball For sharp lines, make keen, the blast to catch phrase Overdrawn by the crowd who strikes amaze Never float like me, and oddly never lose a few So bear wits, to appreciate verse such as that Anitiate words to come back, over tight Nah, I'm different from these war heads More treds on my adjective's Allow full side steps, to deflect your ships Then he make a true vowels, with volume, see I'll Prospect tunnel, for me and Asan Icon We rock broad neck, funnels to collect The drips and moss, giving y'all friends and serves No connecting to our actual juice of five foot And the least to serve, with over stridal shoots Indeed and they relax in conforts They need to form and parse words, to lose any casual sense Of well being, yo lay back, grows ya depths [Verse 2] As the beings, squads find it hard to establish A working rhythm, my esoteric mysticism makes me a mathematician Like Apollonius, phony as any who receive lobotomies Get caught in my harsh, canapoly of unhappy rhapsodies Fragments of stagments, we world with ultramagnets My reverberation, crush men to micro fragments I get's physical in the forest of absolute manitrition My complex disposition, forces crews into submission Beginnings on one six two, switches through to witch's brew On which is true, or which is you Isolation, plus, a reflux, I see buck Who get the equilibrium shattered, or crushed to this I throw fists, and take trips, to other dimensions My henchmen will bend them and get attention As I destroy decoys and make noise My b-boys will be employed, to deploy like the falling of Troy Fell into the soul, control, what is concealed If a void is not filled, my suicidial thoughts will come real

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