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GEORGE THOROGOOD AND THE DESTROYERS lyrics

You Talk Too Much

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You talk too much, you talk too much, I can't believe the things that you say everyday If you keep on talking baby, you know you're bound to drive me away Now you get on the telephone with your girlfriend, your conversation baby ain't got no end Yakety-yakety-yakety-yak all the time, you keep on talking baby drive me out of my mind You talk too much, I can't believe the things that you say everyday If you keep on talking baby, you know you're bound to drive me away Well I laid out in the afternoon I start to nappin', you walk into the room with them jaws a-flappin' You keep that motormouth moving morning, noon and night, you keep on talking baby make my head turn white You talk too much, I can't believe the things that you say everyday If you keep on talking baby, you know you're bound just to drive me away I think you're trying to put me through some kind of test, I'm begging you baby won't you give it a rest You talk about people that you don't even know, keep it up baby I'm gonna pick up and blow You talk too much, I can't believe the things that you say everyday If you keep on talking baby, you know you're bound to drive me away Don't get me wrong baby I don't mean to complain, but if you keep on talking you're gonna drive me insane You keep on talking all around the clock, I'm begging you baby won't you please stop You talk too much, I can't believe the things that you say everyday If you keep on talking baby, you know you're bound to drive me away

He Said She Said

SCENE 23 "Popstars 2 Introducing Scene 23"
Yeah, ohhh Oh Baby Crazy Yea, Crazy She said she'd love me forever He said that we were together She told me I was the only one She told me I'm not the only one She said that I could believe her He said that he wasn't with her And it's all messin' with my head Innuendo he said she said I can't make up my mind Which one is tellin lies Is she coverin my eyes And the truth I need to find yea I just can't take it baby Look what you've done to me now You know you drive me crazy Look what you've done to me now Keep pushin pullin baby Look what you've done to me now If you don't want me baby Can't take all this he said she said He's in my one ear She's in the other Has he been faithful Is sheh is lover She said there's no need to worry I'm scared that he's gonna hurt me How could you do it baby It's killin' me inside Which one is telling lies And the truth I need to find How could I be so blind yeah I just can't take it baby Look what you've done to me now You know you drive me crazy Look what you've done to me now Keep pushin pullin baby Look what you've done to me now If you don't want me baby Can't take all this he said she said It's tearin' me apart Quit playin' with my heart Girl good love is so hard to find (so hard to find) All that I go through You get me so confused You're pushin' me and pullin me Why's he saying all these things about you I just can't take it baby Look what you've done to me now You know you drive me crazy Look what you've done to me now Keep pushin pullin baby Look what you've done to me now If you don't want me baby Can't take all this he said she said I just can't take it baby Look what you've done to me now You know you drive me crazy Look what you've done to me now Keep pushin pullin baby Look what you've done to me now If you don't want me baby Can't take all this he said she said

Firm Biz- Remix

AZ "L.O.D.B: Last Of A Dying Breed"
[Verse 1: AZ] The six ease out cd laced digital readout No doubt cop glocks from the dred fuck the weedhouse Yo elegance hate females with no intelligence Embezzelment got big boys behind the metal fence Merrill lynch it's your life crist alright Vince on ice sex chicks all types General status smootheness mixed with malice Trips to dallas built a pool in my palace Who want what from more moneys I want a cut Extortin start from the corner step on us up Sixty inch screen laserdisc with the beam It's my life I'm holding the dice don't intervene I send a team to smash out your whole plans No cold hands liquid or hunger to hold grands From state bids to large cats who lace cribs It's firm biz, y'all know what time it is [Chorus: Dawn Robinson] I'm talking firm biz to you baby (firm firm biz) Talking bout the firm, that is (firm firm biz) I'm talking firm biz to you baby (firm firm biz) Talking bout the firm, that is that is That is that is firm biz! [Verse 2: Nas Escobar] Peep the stee, creepin with az B-12's crazy I ball with the firm's first lady I brawl with those who hate me Make me spray I all; hoping for the day I fall Never that though black 4 4's for fedz Like donnie brascoe so peep the cappos Who mack most splash it up with lactose Pretty thug style, I blow you out slug style Bent in the caddy coupe me and daddy duke He schooled me on how to stand on my own two He said son it's all kinda shit you gon' go through Either you gon' make it or you gon' fall too Now we headline tours remember me I told you that the world was yours Married to the firm laws Esco bless flows y'all know me Laced in the sony firm be the hottest click to blow g [Chorus] [Verse 3: Foxy Brown] My pops uesd to warn me never fall victim to the horny Keep the pussy tight stay that bitch If I'm gon' fuck lay that dick Tony get him for his chips and pray he push a six Now I got game to make the thuggish niggas scream my name Hope the panties drop only if I cop The baby blue drop gotta keep my wrist iced The baddest bitch yeah the sex is alright Lace 'em all night going to the crib Jumping out the range in the iceberg tights Yeah I know about the five and it's one shut eye 360 wave spinning cat thinkin he nas From now 'til the day we shinin keep my diamond Esco with me in the e reclining top dogs The illest duo since the boss name was hugo Az firm trio stay on the lee low [Chorus: with modifications]

Zoom Zooms And Wam Wam

Jayo Felony
[Jayo] Uh huh Get low baby! Come on! [Verse 1] It's the end of the world now yeah! Don't start runnin But could you possibly run when you know that God's comin? But we got a lot of hard heads that don't seem concerned what? So eternally you burn An eternity's a long long time so I wrote a strong rhyme For these Mc's that only talk about chrome nines Pay attention to each line I'm about to reach mine Be careful cuz they might heat you for just one dime Blaze up and won't think twice about ya, we dyin quicker He's dead so what the hell could he do with some liquor? No value for human life Can't understand how a woman could leave a baby in the trash can Damn, helpless and starvin, but that's how life goes Can't aford him? Then keep your legs closed Thinkin God won't punish you for what you put that child through Havin babies like it's the thing to do What is this world coming to? [Chorus] X 2 Don't lie, it's the end of the world baby Can't lie, it's the end of the world baby Don't lie, it's the end of the world baby We all know it's the end of the world, baby What is this world coming to?! [Verse 2] The end, and um there ain't no stoppin it I keep em legit, while others come counterfeit You can't stand being bankrupt, now ya overdosed Used to be colors, now they beggin over coats How you gon come with that nonsense like it's all good? Tryin to dis a whole coast, can't even go to your own hood I should get ya, but I'm a chill and let the rhyme hit ya Keep my name out your mouth, or watch me get wit ya Some of y'all gots to like hoes, you need to be on stroll Need to get up, get out, and get a bankroll Keep em movin like Tony soul, cuz the game's for sale You could offer me a million, but I'll never tell All the money in world could'nt make me sell out a homey What is a million dollars worth when you're lonely? You spill the beans me and his dirt (..?..) So now I gotta ask myself What is this world coming to? [Chorus] X 2 [Verse 3] Couldn't live without a check, please tell me Four on the floor, one in the belly You're kinda smelly Why can't this girl keep her self up, her health up? When the county stop payin, you gon be stuck like chuck With five mouths to feed, and you steadily smokin weed And buying expensive clothes that you don't even need Still tryin to club it, you can't do that no more So stretched out, the stretch marks can't even stretch no more Five different daddies, damn, ain't none of them around They need to take you off the streets like the (?) A bad example, how could you bring a kid to this world? How could you call yourself a woman when you still a girl? Wonder why they talk bad about ya, it ain't no respect Cuz see you don't respect yourself, you need to get in check Got evicted out your pad So now the only thing to do is sell yourself until you pass out What is this world coming too? [Chorus] X 2

My Rap World

ANDRE NICKATINA "Tears Of A Clown"
[Verse 1] My Vocabularies vary, its so exclusionary You'll find my baby pictures in modern dictionaries Next to mighty mercenaries, and visual visionaries And sexy freaks eating strawberries I represent my mind in the 415 dime Tryin' to stop my rhyme is like tryin' to stop crime I float like an eagle that soars through the sky And hit the murder scene in the perfect disguise [Hook] In my rap world we bump 75 girls Playboy short, right before court staring at the judge like 'what you talking bout?' You told me to take the stick of gum out my mouth See I'm a devil in the street from the serious rhyme But still I'm an angel in my Mamas eyes In my rap world, WE BUMP 75 GIRLS PLAYBOY SHORT, RIGHT BEFORE COURT [Verse 2] Try to bite what I write and it'll break ya jaw Andre Nickatina right here in the raw Ain't no real rap lord gon' respect the law Get the phone, page my little cousin Bobby Shaw Shuffle like a CD changer, the rearranger Baby hold me tight like the gun of a banger In the frame of the game leave my name on your brain Until we meet again it will never be the same Slice my own piece of the true money pie When is it cool for a real cat to cry? I hit the sky like a bullet that's shot at the moon Ride the wind like a wicked witch tipping her broom Keep your eyes on the deck, check, 52 card bet Heart bumping through his chest, I love it when I see him sweat... In my rap world, SHIT, 75 GIRLS... [Verse 3] Expose the theory of remarkable worldwinds Beats I wish I could sex like my girlfriends Party 'til dawn on them hoes like its the first Who gon' keep on talking when the 4-4's burst? Smokin' weed like its legal, possessed by the words The world is a ghetto man there ain't no birds I got a solid gold crown that I'll never wear 'Cause I know Tommy Tuckers want me to share [Hook]

You Got It

JODECI "Diary Of A Mad Band"
[Radio DJ] Hot 98.7 Kiss FM, it's the world famous dial to pay countdown I'm Wendy Williams So we have $98 in Kiss Cash and the new CD by Jodeci [Phone Rings] Let's go to the phones and see who's gonna win tonight's countdown Hello, (Hello) ha ha ha, who is this, (Shaunita Laquan) What's goin' on girl, (Nothin' much what's goin' on) Nothin' where you callin' from, (New Jersey) OK, I got the loop for you, go ahead and do your shout-out And then we'll get to the countin' (OK, I'd like to make a shout-out to Boo-Boo and to Marquesha) (And to my homegirl Tasha) OK one simple question for the countdown The money and the CD What was song number 1, (Come and Talk to Me) Ah Jodeci [Explosion] [Jodeci talking to DJ] Ha, he uh oh damn girl, oh shit, ha ha oh shit (OK come on guys let's get back to this interview) Yeah, yeah alright what's up (OK I have another question) Yeah (I wanna know what you guys think about these groups dissing Jodeci?) We don't think, now why don't you get out those pants (No, people are saying that you guys cannot make it again) You know what, maybe we can't, why don't you take it off (No they are saying you cannot do it) Take that shit off, lipstick and all girl (Well let's talk about the album) Get naked baby damn ha ha ha [DeVante] Baby take it off for Jo-Jo Baby take it off for Mr. Dal (Baby you got it) Baby take it off for K-Ci (Baby you got it) Now baby take it off for me (Baby you got it) So baby take it off take it off (Baby you got it) Can you make me hard cause I'm soft (Baby you got it) So baby take it off take it off (Baby you got it) Your body make me pull off the trigger, Redman [Redman] Here comes the stick up, pick up pick up Comin' from Jersey my brain was spliffed up Before that cha' picked up The Funkadelic 2-01 super pandama Is there another (NO!) I make condoms run for cover Hey yo, who wanna have an orgy y'all Let's see y'all I slap so many punans you would think I'm made of bee-ba Stop if ya guard extra-large Better keep my guns tight For my jimi in case my bullets have to take flight I'm cooler than gang When I rock hits, kick raps in vain Place boxed up so keep ya glocks up Ya damn skippy, I rap on Jodeci tracks Their records platinum, so next year my records sell like that then [Jo-Jo] I don't wanna be rude babe, but you really turn me on I don't wanna be cool baby, as if I told ya what I want They way you groove is so fly, and I won't front If yout take off your clothes babe that's really all I want Let me see it [Chorus: Jodeci x2] Give it up, give it up you got it Show we what you got, you got it Give it up, give it up you got it Take it off, take it off you got it [K-Ci] Got more than what it take baby to make a N-I-double G-A drop So when you wanna take it off, please girl don't you stop 36-24, your waist like a hydraulic car When ya wanna drop it girl, we can go very far, ooh [Chorus: Exteneded with K-Ci ad-libs] [DeVante] Keep it goin' baby, like that like that Keep it goin', like that Keep it goin' baby, like that like that Keep it goin', like that Keep it goin' baby, like that like that Keep it goin', like that The rap Funkadelic, yo Redman [Redman] When I tear the frame out, I feel OK now My style is way out, spaced out Ya wanna taste now, because my name out Who's the Funkadelic Hey yo, G it's me smell it, inhale it And drop ya draws for the cause if ya felt it Now do you feel good honey dip then drop ya draws quick I see you, there's that tatoo I G'd you A small world, I fucked a bunch a black, fat and tall girls Smoke a Marlboro when shack tales like Erick Bell Now pardon my French I ain't with that bull they pulled on Tyson I got my ghetto license and I'm drivin' The homies dive in when the girl take off her size tens Whoomp there it is, that's what I mean with the tag team Then jest like 95 South when ya look out And then maybe next year maybe I show her that ya played out Redman from the 94' from the hood drop Got mad skills that cop feels Plus my crew still good [Chorus repeated to fade; with Jodeci ad-libs]

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