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Talk Talk lyrics - The Party's Over

Another Word

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And when you're hanging 'round Waiting on the other side of town Kick a stone on a painted wall And when the riot comes keep your head And keep your loving charm Living life is a glamour show But it's another word All soldiers have a cause Giving life upon graffitied walls As a way to pass the time I saw a father's tear For a leader standing over here 'Who's the King' says a passer by But it's another word

Bulworth (They Talk About It While We Live It)

METHOD MAN "Tical 2000 Judgementday"
[Prodigy] Aiyyo, wordup Dunn Man you know how I feel Gotta be more to it than this, word up [Doing an impression of Scarface] This what it's all about Dunn Uh Eating, drinking, fucking, sucking (Can't understand) Whattup, I don't know baby Nah man, it's not, it's not yo word up I'm tellin you right now I know this shit though, aiyyo Disagreeable, foul energy, tryin to absorb my energy, knowin it's the strength of me Take a few to give me a edge My green light shine bright, Kryptonite type Fully operational, my physical cream Put the bottles of smoke down, pick up a magazine Popped it inside the AR-15 Put it aside, round up the regime While you rely on religion, I hold a nine on the mission, to pull fire on your opposition Revelation was the vision of this Crack the heavens, it's time to bring the business, shit My story goes back to them lost Pyramids I'm seeing things that you won't believe exists He use a Lunar-tick, suspended in time Dunn The secondary light got your mind You rock the fatigues, to squab until popular guns But are you really prepared, for the things to come [KRS-One] Check it out True underground sound from the Boogie Down Uptown Downtown gather round for the showdown, in they faces Calling out these racists, at Rolling Stone Spin Details and other places, KRS is The Source Fuck these magazine leadin hip-hop off course You'll print about Black Mayors, Black Senators Why you ain't got no Black Editors Everytime I do an interview in Rolling Stone They sendin me a writer that look like he's Home Alone Ignorant, to the culture and the microphone This has got to stop -- your whole spot is blown sky high, battle why try My view is bird's eye, scopin with my third eye You don't understand, why you're publically banned until you recognize the writing skills of a black man Black Editor, all of us ain't thuggin Gossiping over who's homosexual Some of us are Black Intellectuals, up in Harlem World You can't get with me, so now in Midtown you wanna stop and talk to me Bitch ass journalist, is this your fake hip-hop publication Look I'm burnin this [Method Man] How many didn't want to see it happen Street moves, live from Staten, if life is a joke, nobody laughin Hate to see a brother do good through legal action So you sabotage and throw a Def in the Squad Fo'-fo's blastin, keep the po-po flashin these Dark Soul Assassins, Jake's hate the Gods with a passion So I keep it movin in an orderly, fashion Pedal to the floor -- peep the Jim Crow law, mind control theory Y'all niggaz don't hear me, Generation Next Droppin fast who's next, next to get wet by the reign of the tech-knowledgy, follow me Open up wide now, swallow me, every calorie is reality the truth, the whole truth and nothin but the truth, taste is the proof These niggaz want the Juice, and in the crossfire be the youth, who didn't learn to duck when they shoot [KAM] What kind of party is this, it's that political kind Where America's best, most hypocritical minds Try they hands at keepin y'all deaf dumb and blind And for the right dollar sign, do white collar crime behind suits, and clean shaves I confuse em and use em as tools and slaves Because my schools is graves and jobs is plantations -- I robs the damn nation so I can live in luxury, you fucks with me You marryin the dirt and I'ma throw in the tux for free I tell the people what they wanna hear I make em laugh and cheer, and then they re-elect me every year So when the coast is clear, I stop duckin and start back doin dope, cussin and fuckin I kiss the babies, shake hands, wave and smile for flicks That's my style, my pol-i-tricks Triple-Six convicts, lyin is automatic in the government, Republican or Democratic Fuck Freedom, Justice and Equality Nigga just accept my apology and suck this trick-knowledgy

The Invisible Man

ELVIS COSTELLO "Punch The Clock"
I WAS COMMITTED TO LIFE AND THEN COMMUTED TO THE OUTSKIRTS With all the love in the world Living for thirty minutes at a time with a break in the middle for adverts But it's a wonderful world within these cinema walls WHERE A SHOWER OF AFFECTION BECOMES NIAGARA FALLS And you wish she could step down from the screen to your seat in the stalls BUT IF STARS ARE ONLY PAINTED ON THE CEILING ABOVE Then who can you turn to and who do you love I want to get out while I still can I want to be like Harry Houdini Now I'm the invisible man My head is spinning round faster and faster Here I stand on the edge of disaster I'm shattered like a piece of crystal porcelain or alabaster Crowds surround loudspeakers hanging from the lampposts Listening to the murder mystery Meanwhile someone's hiding in the classroom Forging books of history NEVER MIND THERE'S A GOOD FILM SHOWING TONIGHT WHERE THEY HANG EVERYONE EVERYBODY WHO CAN READ AND WRITE OH THAT COULD NEVER HAPPEN HERE BUT THEN AGAIN IT MIGHT

Thug Commandments

J. HOLIDAY "Back Of My Lac'"
Don't choke on that homeboy blow it out Don't sip on that Gin pour a little out Let your life reflect what comes outta ya mouth And never pull out your piece unless you dumpin' out Never fear no man but know when to run Leave no man standing till the battle is won And when its getting real good better pull it out When it gets rough dont give up my brother sweat it out [chorus:] And don't smoke what you don't roll up And act right if ya know you can't fight (take it easy) Take a test if you unsure if its yours Theres a 1 percent chance that it might be another mans. And we know the life we been living, one day we might fall And the only choices we giving got our backs against the wall. And I know we're all God's children He's got love for us all We been living these thugs, these thug commandments Stop cuffing that young girl let her breathe Be a father to you kids plant healthy seeds No Do-rags in the lords house Trust in the lord but keep a glock in your house When you talking to a man look him dead in his eye Never get high off your own supply Gotta think fast stash a little cash watch them snake niggas they slither in the grass [chorus] We fall down but we get up We sell out and we re-up And we keep watch from the rooftops for the cops Hi snitches tap the telephone switches We get paid but we wont stay Right back slanging with a story to tell And it goes round and round like a revolving wheel It never changes thats how the game is and you know the life that we live in that one day we might fall And the only choices we've been giving got our backs against a wall And we know we're all god's children He's got love for us all We've been living these thug (These Thug) these thug (These Thug) Commandments (We Share) We fall down but we get up We sell out and we .... And we keep watch from the rooftops for the cops Hi snitches tap the telephone switches We get paid but we wont stay Right back slanging with a story to tell And it goes round and round like a revolving wheel It never changes its all a game kid

All That You Dream

Linda Rondstadt "Living in the U.S.A."
written by Paul Barrà re and Bill Payne Naked Snake Music (ASCAP) I've been down but not like this before Can't be 'round this kind of show no more All, all that you dream Comes through shining silver lining clouds Clouds change the scene Rain starts washing all those cautions into your life Makes you realize just what is true What else can you do Just follow the rules Keep your eyes on the road that's ahead of you I've been down but not like this before Can't be 'round this kind of show no more All of the good times were ours In the land of milk and honey Time, time adds its scars Rainy days they turn to sunny ones Living the life, living the life, loving everyone I've been down but not like this before Can't be 'round this kind of show no more I've been down but not like this before Can't be 'round this kind of show no more

New Day

WYCLEF JEAN "Masquerade"
What we gon' do right now is go back, way back Bring in the groove I wanna dedicate this to those who never made it From kindergarten to the 12th I never graduated Yo but college wasn't for some of us So we joined the service I seen a kid get murdered in Nam listening to Elvis But on the out looking in Things stay the same But at the same vein Looking out the whole world's changed So keep your head up Don't get caught up in the fast bucks And find your mom crying while your lying in a black tux Trust me We don't need no education says a young man Sitting in class (sitting in class) School is out 3 o'clock on the dot He had beef with some kids and he got shot, oh Lord Turn on the television I'm watching Martin Luther King who had a dream, oh So take this dream and apply it to your life Even though we know the ghetto's rough But we got to [1] - Keep your head up (Uh keep your head up) Cause a new day will come (Uh-huh, uh-huh) And look towards the sun (Look towards the sun) Even when the darkness shall come (Ooh) It's real son (Ooh) To my people living Life it's real son I turn the page What's the news today People getting fired, walking on a wire Looting on the streets cause the kid's gotta eat Oh, oh turn around and look at the hour glass I gotta get it straight Before it's too late Cause I don't wanna be behind that gates Keep your head up (Uh keep your head up) Cause a new day will come (Uh-huh, uh-huh) And look towards the sun Even when the darkness shall come [2] - All my people in the back Mama, mama You know you raised me with no father figure (Didn't ya) I wanna take this time to thank you For giving me life, oh yeah Mama, mama You know you raised me with no father figure (Didn't ya) I wanna take this time to thank you Even though I'm doing Life Alright (Ooh) It's real son, alright (Ooh) Can't flee (Ooh)All my people doing time (Ooh)People in the back playing cards (Ooh)Don't lose your money yeah Yeah tell them don't lose your money, c'mon, c'mon [Repeat 1] [Repeat 2] (Ooh) For my people doing time (alright) (Ooh) For my people doing time (alright)

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