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CHRIS REA lyrics - Dancing Down The Stony Road

The Hustler

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Time to get up Make a move Put the brain in gear Cut the groove Moving slow With a smiling face Never look like you want it 'Til it's right in your face I'm the hustler Playing my favourite game Yeah I'm the hustler Everybody knows my name Well I can get all around you While I think you stand still The way you tell me you won't Let's me know that you will Last thing you tell them Is what you came here for The're never going to find out 'Til you way out the door 'Cos I'm the hustler Playing my favourite game Yeah I'm the hustler Everybody knows my name You got to love the work you do How long it takes Ain't important to you Don't care whats in it Loving every minute Every minute, every hour Every second of the day Little by little I see it coming my way I'm the hustler Playing my favourite game Yeah I'm the hustler Everybody knows my name

One Of Those Girls

AVRIL LAVIGNE "The Best Damn Thing"
La la la, la la la la I know your kind of girl You only care about one thing Who you've seen, or where you've been Who's got money I see that look in your eyes It tells a million lies But deep inside, I know why You're talking to him I know what you're all about I really hope he figures it out [Chorus] She's one of those girls They're nothing but trouble Just one look and now you're seeing double Before you know it she'll be gone Off to the next one She's so good that you won't see it coming She'll take you for a ride and you'll be left with nothing You'll be broken, she'll be gone Off to the next one Oh oh oh Off to the next one Oh oh yeah yeah oh oh She's gonna be the end of you At least that's what they say It's been a while You're in denial And now it's too late The way she looks makes you high All the warning signs Cause her blond hair, her blue eyes Makes you wanna die I know what she's all about I really hope you figure it out [Chorus] You know it's a game, you know it's a game She keeps playing around with your head, playing around with your head She's so insane, so insane She's the one to blame, she's the one to blame [Chorus] Oh oh oh Off to the next one Oh oh yeah yeah Off to the next one

Hustler

JOSEF SALVAT
It's not easy on my bed sheets It's not easy on my nerves It's not easy on my conscience It's not easy on my soul This is not what you wanted What you wanted for me I know that much now My apologies You will call me a harlot You will call me a whore But see I'm a man now I'm worth so much more But I've got the heart of a hustler With a hustler's pain I've got the heart of a hustler With all a hustler's shame I've got the body of a lover With a masochists brain I've got the heart of a hustler I'm playing a dangerous game The mind say no sir But the body says please The heart stays silent Such a silent tease And I don't know why I'm telling you this Maybe I've got to get it off my unholy chest There's a road much travelled But one I haven't walked down yet And it calls my name (it calls my name) Yes it calls my name It's a darker path And it calls my name I've got the heart of a hustler With a hustler's pain I've got the heart of a hustler With all a hustler's shame I've got the body of a lover With a masochists brain I've got the heart of a hustler I'm playing a dangerous game I'm playing a dangerous game.... I've got the heart of a hustler With a hustler's pain I've got the heart of a hustler With all a hustler's shame I've got the body of a lover With a masochists brain I've got the heart of a hustler I'm playing a dangerous game I've got a hustlers heart...

I'm Back

AZ "Aziatic"
feat. Animal, Trav I'm a hustler, not by choice (1x) [AZ] I didn't fall from heaven, I rose from hell Bigboy, get bagged, he gon' hold my bail It's like Attica '67 when they, closed the jail Be careful, but promote yo'selves that's what they told me Involved but unconcerned fuck beef when it dissolve it does not return I don't leave, stagnate nor move off-beat So discrete very rarely do I move on feet I rough-ride twin rugers on the sides of my seats Drive-by's, bodies left on both sides of the streets I blacks out never blind by the size of the image No disguise, homocide don't rely forensic Homes's finished, scrambling caught in the scrimmage 12 shells ricocheting and it pours from the hemorrhage Get the casket embalm and forget the bastard for moving backwards New York's number one draft pick I'm a hustler, not by choice (4x) [Trav] All this nigga know is, get money burn a lot of smokes Lazy niggas was sleeping, I was wide awoke Not a joke, creep on snitches, niggas gotta choke When it's time to sleep with the fishes I supply the boat And I swear it hurts, I supply the coke 'Cuz don't nothing scare me worse than dying broke Iron poking on my ribs while I'm laying in a Taurus I live this shit y'all just performers, it's a dirty game I seen thugs turn informers, crooked cops run in the crib, no warrants Money talk though, never stuck in a grudge, Got a female lawyer and she fucking the judge I was once told, that you reap what you sow And a, the scent of weed always seep in your clothes And a, it's Quiet Money so we speaking in codes Like, why should I trust ya?, nigga, I'm a hustler I'm a hustler, not by choice (4x) [Animal] Unh, Yo, Jesus Christ yo, he just nice Like a ginszu blade nigga, he just slice And get y'all out the game, dog, it's not long Anybody can spit, faggot, but can you make a hot song? You're not wrong, like Biggie said you're dead wrong Need to get your flow tight, gotta get your head strong Watch us, the way we floss up in coat lockers Walk right past security, flippin' poppers Like what? who the fuck gon' stop us? Y'all wait until the summer, when this fucking album drop us I know y'all hate it, because y'all flows outdated You finished as an artist and I finally made it But I paid my dues, in this game patiently waited Niggas ain't gimme shit, I had to take it It's A dot, all year 'round I stay hot Nigga I play not, ride thru you're block in that grey drop They call me headhunter, the head is all I aim for The top spot nigga, what you think I came for? These words touch you, cut you open like a chainsaw And now you're your man is like, what y'all said his name for? Fucking hustler, motherfucking Animal I'm a hustler, not by choice (5x) I'm a hustler I'm a hustler

Game Of Life

AZ "The Format"
[AZ:] AZ, revelations is here In the end, nobody wins In this game of life [Verse 1:] From a street level, you eat with the devil here Dance with the wolves, keep that heat on your metal here Nobody cares, cuz everybody rebels here It's so real, you ain't even gotta double dare You can hear, all them cries from the ghetto here Lies is what they sell you here Why would you settle here? Ha, I'm trying to hide from them haters here Get high, stay fly in the latest gear But some how, homocide is like the Matrix here Why we gotta take it there, just for us to make it fair Yeah, and I'm losing all my patience here I try to wonder why them tauruses vacation here It's them dollars that, all of us is chasing here German Jamaican beer, few of us is taking here Yeah, ain't no winners we just dissapear It ain't just sinners niggaz snitching here, listen here [Chorus: x2] Aint no winners in this game of life Some'll claim that they came here twice "My God" My advise, never change you stripes Cuz ain't no winners in this game of life [Verse 2:] Yeah, it's only here where you lose all your morals here You get used, all the girls giving orals here Most dudes, for some reason feel immortal here The cause is where they call you here The government extort you here Yeah, your own loved ones'll cross you here And of course, being a boss it'll cost you here I swear, crack fiends is trying to short you here I need some kind of coffee here I'm mad momma brought me there Yeah, this Hennessey got me sausy here Don't wanna kill but still they trying to force me there Can't chill, my chicks trying to talk me there But that ain't how they taught me here I can never walk in fair NO, cell phones is walky-talkies here Yeah, it's like my nightmares stalk me here I'm a beast till them motherfuckers chalk me here Leave me in a flossy pair You know it's not my choice we here [Chorus: x2] Aint no winners in this game of life Some'll claim that they came here twice "My God" My advise, never change you stripes Cuz ain't no winners in this game of life [Verse 3:] Yeah, I feel lost in this motherfucking jungle here If you ain't live I advise you not to come through here No lie, most these guys ain't to humble here The livest crews tumble here We drive through them tunnels here Yeah, trying to survive through the summer here It's shaky grounds everybody got a number here We make sounds but we communicate under here Niggaz facing hundred years Some mothers is unwanted here Yeah, even taskforce don't want it here Shit, was all the crash course coming here It's so dark, it's even shady when the sun in here All of us is done in here Ain't nowhere to run in here [Chorus: till fade] Aint no winners in this game of life Some'll claim that they came here twice "My God" My advise, never change you stripes Cuz ain't no winners in this game of life

Shooting Hoops

G. Love And Special Sauce "G Love And Special Sauce"
When the school lets out and the shifts are done Get the boys together get a ball get a run Lace up the sneaks kick off them shoes I'll admit I play to win yo cause I don't like to lose At Seger Park they've got the competition Good moves baby -- I'm the definition They shooting hoops Yeah Yeah Yeah They playing basketball I learned at Old Pine, see I'm the school yard hustler I had my hardknocks now I'm an off the backboard buster I could fake to the left penetrate like Mike Or 360 in the air as Dominique might I could pass like Magic I could shoot like the Bird, after a Doctor J dunk The courtside drunk said good lord They shooting hoops Yeah Yeah Yeah They playing basketball Lunch from a hot dog stand a pretzel and a pop We've been playing all day cuase we've had this court nonstop The city sun is hot -- all the courts they steaming Bright eyed young ball handlers are believing and dreaming Hoping some day all this playing will be paying That's what all the sideline junkies smoking reefer keep saying They shooting hoops Yeah Yeah Yeah They playing basketball

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