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TQ lyrics - They Never Saw Me Comin'

Remembermelinda

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Yeah, yeah, yeah This is a story, a modern day ghetto tragedy About the other side of the gang This shit backfired, you feel me This time its just the way it happened so listen closely, you might learn something check it out I'm just sittin' smokin' weed and looking at some old pictures From mom's house of when I was a young boy (when I was a young boy) And the first one that I see is of me and Melinda On the roof throwin' gang signs The kind of homie that you don't find But she always kept things on her mind She never was my baby, we had a crush When we were younger We used to hump and that was it No bullshit, she was eleven I was ten But she meant more to me than any woman since [CHORUS:] RememberMelinda I used to stay across the street from her She could have been a supermodel Don't remember doing shit without her I often think about her RememberMelinda Never really found her way home I loved her like my sister Dear Lord I really miss her, one wish Long as I live, I'll always RememberMelinda She always had a lot of drama Watchin' daddy drunk beating on mama She used to stuff grams in her bra for my nigga Rob Twistin' niggas was her job, married to the mob I used to take her on runs with me She'd sit in the passenger seat and count the funds for me It's my fault, I introduced her to the game To find out she couldn't hang - and it's a shame That I remember when she started actin' crazily Was first day she brought my yay to me Let's get some yack because you made me now The first lick is about to get paid now But wait up, what's the deal why ain't you happy Something's wrong and that's real an open package That's when I finally realize Melinda getting high off of my supply! [CHORUS:] RememberMelinda I used to stay across the street from her She could have been a supermodel Don't remember doing shit without her I often think about her RememberMelinda Never really found her way home I loved her like my sister Dear Lord I really miss her, one wish Long as I live, I'll always RememberMelinda And no I'll never forget the night Her nose started bleeding, her eyes turned white And I can't get it out of my mind I'm telling you I still remember, yes I remember 12:30 on the dot here come the doc The news he's bringing me I'm shocked Another victim; And I done made my self a killing All for the love of drug dealing [CHORUS:] RememberMelinda I used to stay across the street from her She could have been a supermodel Don't remember doing shit without her I often think about her RememberMelinda Never really found her way home I loved her like my sister Dear Lord I really miss her, one wish Long as I live, I'll always RememberMelinda [CHORUS:] RememberMelinda I used to stay across the street from her She could have been a supermodel Don't remember doing shit without her I often think about her RememberMelinda Never really found her way home I loved her like my sister Dear Lord I really miss her, one wish Long as I live, I'll always RememberMelinda [CHORUS:] RememberMelinda I used to stay across the street from her She could have been a supermodel Don't remember doing shit without her I often think about her RememberMelinda Never really found her way home I loved her like my sister Dear Lord I really miss her, one wish Long as I live, I'll always RememberMelinda RememberMelinda I'm sorry Melinda

Crooked Letter I

METHOD MAN "Tical 0: The Prequel"
[Intro: Streetlife (Method Man)] Ooooh! We have returned Yeah, show you how to flow again (show you how to flow again) It's the rap rule again (hehehehe) Yo, yo.. [Streetlife (Method Man)] Street, Meth, we ride like A.C. and O.J. (y'all niggaz crazy!) I runs up on you in broad days, I'm a Loose Link I carry's the Heaterz, always Small timers, get left for dead in the hallways It's that ill breed, move in warp speed, follow my lead (Me and my Co-D's, about to O.D.) let me procede I'm that O.G., you're not in my league (you know my steez) I put the smackdown, on you killer clown M.C.'s [Method Man (Streetlife)] I rock for all my niggaz (I rock for all my niggaz) That's why I hurt to be here, okay, let me see here Stat' Land, crooked letter is I, we back, man Harder than a dick on viagra gettin' a lap dance Hittin' like a back hand (I slap y'all kids) As if we in a game of spades, and y'all renig' John Blaze, not the clothing, cuz some of that is slum (Son, I'm already knowin') cut they jeans mad young [Chorus 2X: Kon Artis] In the Crooked Letter I, it's do or die Shit, every man fights to stay alive In the Crooked Letter I, you should not try Meth Tical, Streetlife, Killa Bee, why.. [Method Man (Streetlife)] Stingy with my dough, even stingier with dojia' (Told y'all) You'll never go broke, long as I yo'ya Maintain your composure, or party over For stank bitches, who get it, twisted like yoga Holla for a dollar, yea, and y'all ain't gotta go home (But y'all gotta get the fuck outta here) Who stay 'Lo' like Jennifer, won't see me a lot But when you see Vivica, tell her she a 'Fox' [Streetlife (Method Man)] We rollin', big truck, sittin' on chrome (twistin' a bone) Talkin' to a bird on the bat phone Zonin', out the area, roamin' The closest you could come to my style, maybe, is clonin' The omen (I'm warnin' you now!) Niggaz is holdin' Run up, watch me put one up in your colon Chizzle town, thugs in the club, like chicks posin' Lambchop niggaz is sheep in wolf clothing [Chorus 2X] [Streetlife (Method Man)] Beware, danger, shoot off your flares Warn all your dogs (tell 'em we here) The Stat' (we don't bust our guns in the air) Never that, y'all don't come out til the coast is clear (Who you suppose to fear) Street, I fears no one You all thumbs, I probably murder you with your gun When I start lettin' off (niggaz is jettin' off) You straight chicken broth, we holes in your terrycloth [Method Man] Double O, 3, long time no see Who mind parts seas, and cause blind to see Some think this industry is just all rhyme and G Then he make it to the door, and he can't find the key Don't know what it be, to make y'all follow my lead Or make this pretty thing on her knees swallow my seed If rap wasn't rap no more, what would it be I don't know, I'd be zonin' sometime, must be the weed... That's that shit [Chorus to fade] [Outro: Streetlife (Method Man)] Yeah, Homicide Housing, Loose Linx Carlton Fisk, D.C., rest in peace To the Million Dollar Kid, Y (S.I., N.Y., 10304) Sick eyes, Size 7 Big Nut, what up (Big up to Denaun, good lookin' on the track, nigga Matter fact, I'mma call Staten Island the tri-borough, now on Cuz we'll 'tri' any fuckin' thing) Homicide Housing.. (Fuck y'all)

Live By The Gun

Killah Priest "View From Masada"
[Hook: Unknown Singer] Live by the gun, die by the forty (x7) [Killah Priest] I see demons in the atmosphere Gats appears out of nowhere Blood and crips be thuggin it Niggas be lovin that shit Bustin they guns to that shit Look at shorty over there On the street corner, packin heat on him Better warm em, bout to be dead soon I saw the sign in a red room Nervous, what抯 our purpose? So many churches asked the reverend Do blacks get to go heavens Pack da gat for Armageddon Mac-11, know where headin Selling crack since seven B.C., L.K., Neatha From Bushwick to Bed-Stuy Got my momma on her knees by her bedsides A man walked in with a suit and a necktie [Chorus: Unknown Singer] Falling from heaven in hell, spending our days Asking for Christ to come, and change our ways Cold in the night chasing the light O Father forgive us for what we done to you [Goldie] Mind slippin, gotta focus What you think I was, in and out when I wrote this Coming from a race of people that抯 hopeless, copeless Things seem like they never change, it抯 strange man It抯 like the night brings, pain afflicting my brain Damn man, trying to maintain, my my my composure Puffing on dosher, feel like the hearts getting colder Black P stone solider knows ya, follow ya then fold ya hold ya Uh, if you chose to bang with me hang With me do ya thang with me, but I see angels see Flying through my mind crying doing time [Judas Maccabee] Dear Father, forgive me for what I done Live by the gun die by the gun Screaming bloody murdah, murder and more murder Red rum red rum Monster like Coby You don抰 know me I抦 a O.G. You try to pop me I抦 a pop you Ready to die bitch Ready to die too [Chorus] [Nikki Bonds] North, South, Midwest, West, East Coast Wherever I go keep the heat close Got some .45 slugs make a nigga eat those If not leave a nigga with some deep holes Throws his body in a deep hole Never fuck with no creep hoes Rose Cartel staring in street show Find me layed back sitting in a E-420 With 20 grand in the truck, hand on the pump Ready to dump on any man for a lump Acting like a bitch, is you a man or a chump? Many niggas stood in the quicksand and they sunk Nikki Bonds, Rose Cartel, Killah Priest Masada rose be the sheik from the Middle East Swinging a double edge sword trying to stay the beast Swinging a double edge sword trying to stay the beast [Chorus] [Hook x7] [Unknown Singer] Father forgive us...

Stay For Awhile

AMY GRANT
Long time since I've seen your smile But when I close my eyes I remember You were no more than a child But then so was I Young and tender Time carries on I guess it always will But deep inside my heart Time stands still [Chorus:] Stay for awhile Well it's good to see Your smile And I love your company Stay for awhile And remember the days gone by For a moment it can seem Just the way it used to be Snowfalls, phone calls, broken hearts Clear summer days Warm and lazy Long walks, long talks, after dark We vowed we'd never forget Now it's hazy Time takes its toll And time alters our view It would be nice to Spend some time with you [Chorus]

Time

AZ "Decade 1994-2004"
[Nature] At the ripe age 24, I done seen it all done it all Some dreams stay fresh and some are spoiled Dealin with time went to spring, summer, fall Its crazy changes, is this that made me famous? I come a long way from Tims, minimum wages Stockin caps summer jobs pockets flat It's funny how my childhood idols now be copin cracks Ain't knockin at them, fortunately life is too short to see It's only right we move accordingly at every second I use to carry heavy weapons, previously cocked Tucked in my shirt for every session, but hold up The two-six beer made me grow up Came home to the damn same dream with no luck And half the clique strong, the other half moved on Some with new lives and new wives niggaz live long The foulest thing about time is still ticks when you gone [Nas] For those who lived the way I lived we came from a long way From wipin coal from our eye lids from raps hottest Smokin lye to the track guidance, 'member back then Before Mack 10's expensive bottles, had a sick mind Niggaz taught me how to get mine We often sit courts they get tossed that get spit line To all niggaz that the Lord seemed to legit time Why we plan to live for-ev he had a different design Is it safe to say we all parish on the sacred day With my luck soon as I reach the gate that made me pay...pray Minutes go by indo-go-high the specialist decked out dark specks finessin Used to play catch a kiss same girls back then now leave us messages A whole lot, travel to my old spot where we sold rock although its trifle Ain't nothin changed as like time is all a cycle [AZ] Yo, wake up to the world stay in charge of your dream Keep your vision focus get wise and large your cream Marketin scheme so many in the dark it's un-seemed Caught up between perhaps rap was a fortunate thing Forced to be king from hustlin to supportin them fiends Bustin guns, I had no remorse as a team Rockin bird stones my first get big nursed a dome Its hurts to zone now I realize I'm on the surface alone Time ticks devilish mind design quits leave you line quick And cause you to die behind shit, mathematics Master 120 I'm Aziatic, I'm amazed with magic Cousins with loosen that made me savage Life changed once you established with the right game Love the night vane found the new way to fight pain Clocks never stop, its all the way to the top Trying to freeze time that's why I iced the face on my watch

Live A Long Time

RUSTED ROOT
Rusted Root - Live a Long Time Southside... Dreamtime... Birds eye... Hairstyle...Go team...Row Team Its got appeal...Broad appeal... Into the sublime Well ok...Reset...High score... Overlord...New day...New name... Standup...State your name... Like water into wine The worlds in my head... Say let the wicked come The worlds in my head... Burn like fireflies Horse race...Dog face...Go astray... Days away...White noise... Georgia Okeefe... Gaze away into the sun Well hot pillow...Hairstyle... Comb it awhile...Gomer Pyle... Thats the way it goes... Hair gel for men... Pose in your underwear The worlds in my head... Say let the wicked come The worlds in my head... Burn like fireflies Oh you never know Who will come And who will stay Oh you never know Who will come And who will stay Stay...Live a long time Today...Live a long time Today...Live a long time with me The worlds in my head... Say let the wicked come The worlds in my head... Burn like fireflies Oh you never know Who will come And who will stay Oh you never know Who will come And who will stay Stay...Live a long time...Today Burn Out...Walk About Tadpole...Dust Bowl Its high noon Bring me my ocean in a cup. Youre days away Youre hours away Stay awhile Stoke the fire Romance the slow dance

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