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In Her Bedroom

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We both want the world but we both know that this gets old if i could open up my chest then maybe i could find a way to give you just a little piece of my heart sometimes i would rather cut your lips right off your face than kiss them goodnight but then, sometimes you can make a room feel perfect when you try because a mouth full of lies will leave a sour taste that cuts just like a knife as it slides down your throat yeah you give up the world and fall to your knees to show me that you care we could believe in windows but behind the broken glass are fairy tales in her bedroom i am throwing pieces of what i wish i could be yeah knowing that someday in her bedroom she will know yeah here we go if i could find your eyes from across the room we have to try not to throw away this happiness if the air explodes between us then this is more than just a feeling today i woke up missing you another day goes by alone we could believe in windows but behind the broken glass are fairy tales in her bedroom i am throwing pieces of what i wish i could be yeah knowing that someday in her bedroom she will know yeah here we go not every movie has a happy ending but frame by frame i learn to love you when i see flowers bloom in your footsteps. i learn to love you i learn to love you frame by frame here we go in her bedroom i am throwing pieces of what i wish i could be yeah knowing that someday in her bedroom she will, in her bedroom i am throwing pieces of what i wish i could be yeah here we go

When All Light Dies

JEDI MIND TRICKS "Servants In Heaven, Kings In Hell"
[Intro: Vinnie Paz] Yeah, Jedi Mind Vinnie Pazienza, the Enemy of Mankind Servants in Heaven, Kings in Hell Horrorcore, yeah, walk with me [Verse 1: Vinnie Paz] I pop a pill and zone, my voice alone 'll fuckin' kill your bones The AR-15 beam leave you still as stone I'm workin' twenty-four-seven while you chill at home I'm on the block with my people where the killers roam I'm in a killer zone, where police can trap me I'm ready to go to war with them like we Iraqi We in the last days, only darkness passes No more pure air, only bloody money ashes Yeah, you need to recognize the God is sick 'Cause I was born inside of Egypt near the Gaza Strip Don't make me cock the fifth, and put the flame to him And thug it out like the Israeli's and Iranian's Remember when I put the pen to pad When I heard "Style Wars" by Lakim Shabazz Then in the lab, everything was constructed with Stoupe And y'all know that no one fuckin' with us as a group [Chorus: Shara Worden] When All the Light goes out where will you be? When the darkness comes what will you see? (When the lights go out) When All the Light goes out where will you be? (When the lights go out) When the darkness comes what will you see? [Verse 2: Vinnie Paz] I'm a cannibal corpse, .38 snub splatter your thoughts Peel your skin off of your body like animal cloth I'm the reason for the Carthage in Hannibal's force I'm the reason for the carnage in parable's lost And I'll put the heater right where your lungs at And none of y'all would be around if I could bring Pun back You want the horrorcore Vinnie? He brung that Along with the .44 militant gun rap I break bread with the brothers I trust 'Cause I know that if I'm ever in some trouble, they bust Could never be us, we too raw for the rap now Anybody with a tape recorder can rap now I pull a twelve gauge shotty, you back down And then the last thing you hear is the gat sound From the city where they framed Mumia We gonna break him out, run up with them flames and heaters [Chorus: Shara Worden] When All the Light goes out where will you be? When the darkness comes what will you see? (When the lights go out) When All the Light goes out where will you be? (When the lights go out) When the darkness comes what will you see? [Verse 3: Vinnie Paz] Yeah, yeah, I carry heavy fifths, I'm a biological terrorist If you ain't been in war, then you don't know what terror is You try to help people but do nothin' like therapists It's basic rules to the game, cousin, you never snitch Or you can see the type of lead that my Beretta spits Or send you through the torture chamber and behead the bitch Yeah, I'll put your body to the blades and choppers And teach you about the disruptive symbol of chakra's If you believe what they tellin' you, the beast and them won That's why I speak about survival and need for a gun I stand for what them thugs is reppin' But they don't know the government is usin' drugs as weapons And drug injections, was taught by the prophets before About the cavalry of shadowy profits of war It's hard of grip, so I spit it at different degrees But the inner earth holds more water then seas [Bridge: Shara Worden] Who's gonna save you When All the Lights go out It's time to reconcile, how you gonna go, how you gonna go? When the Lights go out, When the Lights go out When the Lights go out, how you gonna go? Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh


JANELLE MONÁE "The Electric Lady"
I can't believe all of the things they say about me Walk in the room they throwing shade left to right They be like, "Ooh, she's serving face." And I just tell 'em, cut me up, and get down They call us dirty 'cause we break all your rules down And we just came to act a fool, is that all right (Girl, that's alright) They be like, "Ooh, let them eat cake." But we eat wings and throw them bones on the ground Am I a freak for dancing around? (queen) Am I a freak for getting down? (queen) I'm cutting up, don't cut me down Yeah I wanna be, wanna be (queen) Is it peculiar that she twerk in the mirror? And am I weird to dance alone late at night? And is it true we're all insane? And I just tell 'em, "No we ain't," and get down I heard this life is just a play with no rehearsal I wonder will this be my final act tonight And tell me what's the price of fame? Am I a sinner with my skirt on the ground? Am I a freak for dancing around? Am I a freak for getting down? I'm cutting up, don't cut me down Any yeah I wanna be, wanna be (queen) Hey brother can you save my soul from the devil? Say is it weird to like the way she wear her tights? (but I like it) And is it rude to wear my shades? Am I a freak because I love watching Mary? (maybe) Hey sister am I good enough for your heaven? Say will your God accept me in my black and white? Will he approve the way I'm made? Or should I reprogram the program and get down? Am I a freak for dancing around?(queen) Am I a freak for getting down?(queen) I'm cutting up, don't cut me down And yeah I wanna be wanna be (queen) Even if it makes others uncomfortable I wanna love who I am Even if it makes others uncomfortable I will love who I am Shake 'til the break of dawn Don't mean a thing, so duh I can't take it no more Baby, we in tuxedo groove Pharaohs and E. Badu Crazy in the black and white We got the drums so tight Baby, here comes the freedom song Too strong we moving on Baby this melody Will show you another way Been tryin' for far too long Come home and sing your song But you gotta testify Because the booty don't lie No, no, the booty don't lie Oh no, the booty don't lie Yeah Yeah, Let's flip it I don't think they understand what I'm trying to say I asked a question like this Are we a lost generation of our people? Add us to equations but they'll never make us equal. She who writes the movie owns the script and the sequel. So why ain't the stealing of my rights made illegal? They keep us underground working hard for the greedy, But when it's time pay they turn around and call us needy. My crown too heavy like the Queen Nefertiti Gimme back my pyramid, I'm trying to free Kansas City. Mixing masterminds like your name Bernie Grundman. Well I'm gonna keep leading like a young Harriet Tubman You can take my wings but I'm still goin' fly And even when you edit me the booty don't lie Yeah, keep singing and I'mma keep writing songs I'm tired of Marvin asking me, "What's Going On?" March to the streets 'cause I'm willing and I'm able Categorize me, I defy every label And while you're selling dope, we're gonna keep selling hope We rising up now, you gotta deal you gotta cope Will you be electric sheep? Electric ladies, will you sleep? Or will you preach?

I'm In Here

[Hook] I'm in here Can anybody see me? Can anybody hear? [Kyle Lucas] I'm in here, can you hear me screaming? Can you hear, I think I need it My voices in my head just keep on feeling so I feed em' Now the code ain't got me leading These hoes just keep on leaving Leaving a hole inside my v-neck about the radius of phoenix Now I'm puffing Arizona, rolling up two J's like I'm Demon Demonic to the meanest shit, I'm hot just like my region I've been sent to murder beats, I got these whack rappers grieving Now they calling me a monster, okay bitch we ain't agreeing Just a diabolic pot head, the product of hydroponics I'm possibly psychotic, the partialist of my problems God I'm shaking like it's parkasins With fire like an arsonist A narcissist? Not really, because really these chicks are on my dick She blew on my harmonica sorta like she was Monica Lewinsky on her knees Until I bust her like a tommy gun All this chronic's really just anonymous with all this fun I'm a fucking pop star with hot bars all in one [Hook] I'm in here Can anybody see me? Can anybody hear? [Demon] Can anybody hear me? Yo, I'm in here Poison is bent Venomous I am a gentleman Up in your skirt like women's tennis at Wimbledon Half of you are the simpleton type Hyping your chest up, asking for my number You can 1-800 get fucked Collect dust, you busted, you'll never humble me Phone buzzing in my yellow jacket, I am the bumble bee Skinny jeans on, don't be afraid of the future I see a lot of snakes here, like I'm getting head from Medusa Yeah, I'm in here, come in, comment on the mic Steady ready for drama the yeah, we're alike German engineering, I'm unsafe, any speed Your rap's got no legs, call me the centipede I don't even know if you're ready for me I'm a murderous mad man in a straight sweater the haunts Freddy's dream I'm on anything, Kyle stood in my way You're peanut butter and jelly, so bad end to your day [Hook] I'm in here Can anybody see me? Can anybody hear? [Syd Vicious] Yeah I'm in here Flow tighter then women's swim wear We run rap, nigga We've done that and been there I'm limitless, with no little pill So nigga chill Fells like I gotta have niggas killed To get a deal, with the skill, I want the scrilla in the phoebus Don't cooperate I make my killers come and see ya They so cold they keep their non-milles in the freezer I run with a pack of gorillas like I was ceaser Busting in wherever you stay fighting Kicking the fucking doors in like the U.K riots Duct tape around your mouth, making you stay quite They started swinging and robing like the was Bruce Wyane's side kick No batman will be stack grams from rap jams They're getting ghost, pat scram, I'm Pacman All my dogs crazy, they need kat scans Going peanuts for that bread until the mat jams [Hook] I'm in here Can anybody see me? Can anybody hear? [Spoken In Background] At the feet of every enemy, sin will be defeated, death will be defeated, pal will be defeated, the devil that is strong will be filed down.


[Kardinal Offishall] Offishall (right) Nappy heads true to the words aristocrate (true) Brother function with an automatic slang Yang makes the ying, we slang rhyme banging off the walls Like Brooklyn Smalls, yo we Biggie Yo must trust bust, though it's my time to bust too Hustle you I must, ‘cause your crew might get dust too Frustration, ‘cause I can't make a mil Without Jully burst, follow a my burst, try burst Makes my niggas crackhurst, and dispersed in the realm My timing is perfect like synchronized rewinding Of my lining (style), moving (style) Like keys we the freshest, believe it or not like Ripley's Yo, them G's ain't really heard about my (flow) ‘Cause they too hardcore to (know) That I am the flow (pro), my bro pocket stretch like Armstrong Yo my niggas got it going on, it's right where I belong On top, never will we be stuck at number ten Number one is where start and number one is where we end up And up friend up, niggas fronting jewels (lets do this) ‘cause my crew will bring the real ting [CHORUS x2: Kardinal Offishall & Afrolistic] We always look like we have a million We gets down yo, regardless of what we feeling (Say what?) Real niggas make moves by the hundreds We straight up or you blunted, yo this is how we run kid [pager goes off] [KO] yo babes, what's up? [Female] Nothing much, what's up with you? [KO] Yo you ever hear this nigga named Afrolistics? [Female] No, who's that? [KO] Yo check this shit out, aight! [Afrolistics] I consume the hydro weed, for hyper speed Afro and Kardinal, two officials making the new breed Circle productive, poetic structure Always intent to blow you out the frame We tied you down, I contain Paranormal and F.O.S. are out for the platinum, that be framed We scoped out the terrain, to find niggas that was slain Serving 25 to lifers, for they weren't sufficient writers I be pulling all nighters, to increase my penmanship abilities With no trace of leakage, my CPU Fully programmed, while yours suffers from (glitches) You love to chat, no you getting popped from the hinges You entered the game you couldn't handle, now you shitting ‘Cause you got disqualified from your mission Now listen, Aftrolistic only operates on precision Hibernates only with those that have ambition Never ass kissing, unless it is my wifey Rocking beats with ease, like Saukrates It's all about the connect of the two families The scholars with the entities collecting the cheese Equal ways, 3-60 degrees Our anthem is, vandalous marvelous Pass the trees, it's all about the will And this is how we chill, with our players on Capitol Hill [CHORUS x2] [KO] Yeah [A] Yeah yeah [KO] Kardinal Offishall [A] Afrolistics [KO] F.O.S. Crew [A] Paranormal [KO] This is how we do [A] The Circle [KO] Don't stop baby, KC and Thomas [A] Choclair [KO] BJ Supreme [A] Lock Jaw [KO] Bucktooth [A] This is how we do [KO] This is how we do this [A] For real [KO] Nigs from outta town [A] Yeah


Alcohol on my hands I got plans to ditch myself and get outside dancing women throwing plates decapitating their laughing dates swirling chickens caught in flight out of focus much too bright coming down shiny teeth game show suckers trying to bleed but I got a drug and I got the bug and I got something better than love How you like me now pretty good going on, feeling strong I quit my job blowing leaves telephone bills up my sleeves choking like a one man dustbowl freedom rock slimeball talking in code we went down lit up the shack grab me a beer out of the sack everybody bent over twice painting the walls throwing some dice leaping up into the air getting juiced up beyond belief and they were singing like this winos throwing Frisbees at the sun put my soul between a bun now I'm hungry now I'm drunk now I'm running like a flaming pig oh yeah scraping off the attitude old man eating all my food don't be kind don't be rude just shake your boots and let it all get loose oh yeah my goodness fluffy clouds jumping rainbows fluffy clouds I'm sad jumping rainbows a soft and snuggly place [repeat] fluffy clouds I'm sad and unhappy oh yeah, I like it like that oh that is cold somebody put a flame-thrower on that oh my goodness take me down to the depot buddy put me down on the bus oh yeah I like it like that somebody bring me a plate of sassafras hey hey hey uh-huh what's happenin'

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