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I-Wayne lyrics

Living In Love

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I love to see my people living in love I hate to see them fighting and swimming in blood Nuff neglect the farming, the scorn in the mud Yet they want to be the first to reap the fruit as it buds Oh, they fill the earth with prison, church, and whore house Love the rum bar, yet they hate the pure house Dem take the microchip and override the poor out Less food, more shout and more mouth Rasta tell dem all the while Stop war and the killocide Stop fighting for land and oil Fi be kind so many go to ? Take master spit inna dem face take back dem teet and smile Da bounce of the nile so mile and so fertile acres more than ah zillion mile People acting vile pick up cannibal style wan devour mama, papa, and child, oh So life see it and mek it buss har dem sey dem ting dem tek too long fi grow and start to cuss har I couldnt trust him and those as how I trust har Such is life, dem say ah just her I see Kosha hide so dem call di spot Iran Some sey fi government, some sey fi matter land Still no wan share although dem gotta lot ah land Dem wan fi turn ah gun range and shot Iran. Rasta tell dem all the while Stop war and the killocide Stop fighting for land and oil Fi be kind so many go to ? Take master spit inna dem face take back dem teet and smile Da bounce of the nile so mile and so fertile acres more than ah zillion mile People acting vile pick up cannibal style wan devour mama, papa, and child Politician ah talk certain tings dem nah mention Sey ah drugs and gun people tax money spend pon Come wit plastic smile and dem wicked intention Inna ya hand, is where dem put dem evil invention Turn gun model seeking attention See it deh now ya dead and it is no redemption Parents ah wonder where to get the first cent from To bury the dirt dem not even got pension Rasta tell dem all the while Stop war and the killocide Stop fighting for land and oil Fi be kind so many go to ? Take master spit inna dem face take back dem teet and smile Da bounce of the nile so mile and so fertile acres more than ah zillion mile People acting vile pick up cannibal style wan devour mama, papa, and child I love to see my people living in love. I hate to see them fighting and swimming in blood. Nuff neglect the farming, the scorn in the mud. Yet they want to be the first to pick the fruit as it buds Oh, they turn the earth inna prison, church, and whore house Love the rum bar, yet they hate the pure house Dem take the micro chip and override the poor out Less food, more mouth and more drought Rasta tell dem all the while Stop war and the killocide Stop fighting for land and oil Fi be kind so many go to ? Take master spit inna dem face take back dem teet and smile Da bounce of the nile so mile and so fertile measures more than ah zillion mile People acting vile dem pick up cannibal style wan devour mama, papa, and child

In The Country

CHICAGO "Chicago II"
Oh my reasons And my ways Keep on changing From day to day As I grow It becomes so clear Why I'm here It's all here For you and me The beauty of life Someday you'll see Then you'll join in And sing along And you'll understand why I sing this song Let me tell you now I do love you I do love you I do love you Well I'm talkin' bout life And livin' And the beautiful earth And givin' Talkin 'bout the natural things we've had since birth That's lovin' Well I'm talkin' 'bout a walk in the country Mother Nature's sweet charm The smell of her perfume As we walk arm in arm Let me tell you now I do love you I do love you I do love you Well it's a beautiful day And I'm on my way Oooh, thank you lord, for the country Well my thoughts Are like ripples in a stream I see myself so free My eyes and spirit say hello My soul goes dancing by, oh hello The clean fresh air Goes jumping through my head The sun is smilin' down If you have ever lived out here Then you know why I say I do love you I do love you I do love you So come on let's move Out to the country Yeah, let's go live out there Come on people Come on people Yeah, let's be free We got to be free In the country You and me Come on people Come on people Better have a good time We'll have a good time We got to be free

Party Over Here

ATMOSPHERE "Sad Clown Bad Fall #10"
Party over here, fuck you over there [x8] [Verse 1] And there she blows, slip into the bathroom Lock the door, sniffing like a vacuum And I know that it ain't nobodies business But last time she was in there for twenty minutes Her roommate Ruth sitting at that booth Sucking on that wine like she's gonna find the truth Just wait 'till her lips turn blood red She'll fall in love with whoever, 'nuff said And that's Johnson He's always on some agro frat bro gangsta stompin' Acts like he's the only white boy from Compton If real G's show up, the attitude is gone Jill forgot that they agreed no coke Cause Jacks on the couch passed out with his mouth open Led Zepplin, Stairway To Heaven Stay in step cause anyone can have a weapon Just like Chad, real white trash Short fuse quick to put his foot up your ass Heads up, that's his wife Rebecca And I advise you to try not to smile at her And lets all have deep conversation Alcohol and dialogue, perfect combination Throw in a cokehead or a pothead Just can't stop them thought provoking topics Look somebody puked in the fridge Ain't that great, it's where the beer lives The music's too loud to hear the fire alarm And I'ma set a fire if you don't change the song C'mon [Verse 3] Nothing but love Yeah there was a party, many people came through Standing on the wall, cause that's what I do Small-talk shot dialogue push snooze Defense mechon cause I got a lotta shoes (issues) The moment got stolen by a lady in red With a campaign slogan about the straight edge But her sentence is broken Her focus a fraction The ash on her Camels at an inch and a half And her voice starts to crack And her head starts to twitch And Ant looks at me like, "What's up with this bitch?" I can tell by the stains and the way she complains That pills ain't to blame and it ain't cocaine Shes had too, too, too much coffee [Verse 2] Nate must have drank a lot of Black Label Tryin' to play the Rottwieler under the table Now light another cigarette off of the stove Both ya'll drunk, which one of ya'll drove? These people need to stay off the sauce I'm shocked that the neighbors ain't called the cops The music, the drunk, the fights out front And half of these kids ain't even near twenty one Who's party is this, who's home is this? How'd I get here man, I do grownup shit Let me know when your games are all done Cause I can't fuck with these games you call fun Have fun [x11] Party over here, fuck you over there [x8]

Zoom

E-40 "The Element Of Surprise"
Uhh I come from nothin Come up I come from nothin to get it crankin right here Right here? Turma turmoil torment and turmoil Uh ooh We been in bondage for years For how long? Trapped up in the ghetto Yea that's true Dang I got a dream though Fiction Tryin to make my own progress That's fictionary [E 40] ZOOM! Even though the streets mob filthy lights burned out (out) Dopefiends die with antennas in they mouth Niggaz are starvin, some of my niggaz is havin they cash Niggaz is ballin, parkin they car, all on the grass Livin it up to the fullest platinum colored jew-els and organized glass Not none of that old fake ass costume jewelry, that looks like brass I'm lookin out the window while you play Nintendo You drive a Navigator, I drive a Pinto I was there, nothin polite, me and my fools The ghetto, field mice and rat drippings up in my shoes A rebel, without a pause, commodes n stars No toilet tissue, dirty doodoo stains up in my draws [singers] Ooh zoom, I like, to flap my wings where my mind flows on, it's fresh and clear And I, found a love, that I long to see And people, who be, who they want to beeee, ho! [E-40] I never had, lobster in my life (or what?) or teriyaki steaks, just sardines and spam and cornflakes Pacific Bell done put me on restriction once again I can't call out, but you can call in Can barely think straight, barely keep focus My crackhead cousin spent the night (what we got) now we got roaches (Damn!) Here lies my property, no composure Six months behind on my mortgage, house under fo'closure Momma ain't feelin too good, she diabetic Scared of needles hospitals ambulance paramedics And I'm the oldest of fo', sleepin on the flo' Watchin TV channels we used to borrow cable from next do' [singers] Ooh zoom, I like, to flap my wings where my mind flows on, it's fresh and clear And I, found a love, that I long to see And people, who be, who they want Who they want to beeee, yea! HAHAHHHHHH! [E-40] I seen it in a dream, a big white home, looked like a office building An old school Brougham with a sunroof ceiling Thug living, sixty-four ounce of drinkin thinkin How could I come up, and purchase me a Lincoln? Drug dealin, leelin and dealin tryin to make a million Blood spillin, driveby walk up to that nigga peel him Back then I was blind, penetentiary chance at jail Livin off my gahl for hella long she worked at Taco Bell And if the heater ain't workin and it's freezin cold We open up the oven and turn on the stove Survival, granddaddy's appreciation revival church of pentacostal, we raised money by givin car washes [singers] Ooh zoom, I like, to flap my wings where my mind flows on, it's fresh and clear And I, found a love, that I long to see And people, who be, who they want Who they want to beeee, yea! Iiiiiiii...

Different People

ACE HOOD "Starvation"
We are different people Born alone I'm a die alone nigga, a renegade We are different people, we are We are different people, we are We are different people, check ... Different aspirations, preach, different aspirations Different aspirations, Mama was a hustler, daddy was a dead beat Chance of me out the hood was rarer than some red meat Pistol on my night stand, now I lay me down to sleep I believe in God but deep inside resides the beast in me Nightmares of being broke, never seem to be a joke Sliding with that 44, and my life's been revoke Blind, erase the real g, paid and I'm still me Real love the real, I don't respect them niggas in between I'm like achilles from the troy movie, that do some damage like a full uzi I am nothing like you other dudes Same come and goes but we got different views Snitching under pressure that's a never do Took the lawyer niggas with me as I'm making moves Talking tough one with to that killer with you in the booth I'm prepared to die, question is, are you? We are different people, we are We are different people, we are We are different people, check ... Different aspirations, preach, different aspirations, preach Different aspirations, preach, different aspirations They I'll will, I'm prepared to die, I got the blueprint of how to talk that 45 Surprise, realize I can't be fucked with a no scale Not the hoes, not the money, the swag Now my g code, I'm a spray and reload Hit your toe with a tag, Niggas hood with it, your ace was good with it He got that ace, I got the spades Getaway car, we ready for the way, Or whatever I can't be stopped, no... I'm the next sun Half of million dollars up and get some Burn on my waist I'm hollow shelling, come get some I flip, you ain't murder around, Yeah,.. nigga with the blood clot, don't get blood shot Murder ain't shit for me, I love taking mug shots Love taking bitches from paris down to jamaica Love sitting on the flow of rihanna watching the lakers I'm a bad boy ain't seen puff in years though But I keep some B.I.G. Off in my ear lobes, hood We are different people, we are We are different people, we are We are different people, check Different aspirations, preach, different aspirations, preach Different aspirations, preach, different aspirations Mama was a hustler, daddy was a dead beat Chance of me out the hood was rarer than some red meat Pistol on my night stand, now I lay me down to sleep Now I lay me down to sleep, now I lay me down to sleep Pistol on my night stand, now I lay me down to sleep.

The Irony Of It All

THE STREETS "Original Pirate Material"
Hello, Hello. My names Terry and I'm a law abider There's nothing I like more than getting fired up on beer And when the weekends here I to exercise my right to get paralytic and fight Good bloke fairly But I get well leery when geezers look at me funny Bounce 'em round like bunnies I'm likely to cause mischief Good clean grief you must believe and I ain't no thief. Law abiding and all, all legal. And who cares about my liver when it feels good Wwhat you need is some real manhood. Rasher Rasher Barney and Kasha putting peoples backs up. Public disorder, I'll give you public disorder. I down eight pints and run all over the place Spit in the face of an officer See if that bothers you cause I never broke a law in my life Someday I'm gonna settle down with a wife Come on lads lets have another fight Eh hello. My names Tim and I'm a criminal, In the eyes of society I need to be in jail For the choice of herbs I inhale. This ain't no wholesale operation Just a few eighths and some Playstations my's vocation I pose a threat to the nation And down the station the police hold no patients Let's talk space and time I like to get deep sometimes and think about Einstein And Carl Young And old Kung Fu movies I like to see Pass the hydrator please Yeah I'm floating on thin air. Going to Amsterdam in the New Year - top gear there Cause I taker pride in my hobby Home made bongs using my engineering degree Dear Leaders, please legalise weed for these reasons. Like I was saying to him. I told him: 'Top with me and you won't leave.' So I smacked him in the head and downed another Carling Bada Bada Bing for the lad's night. Mad fight, his face's a sad sight. Vodka and Snake Bite. Going on like a right geez, he's a twat, Shouldn't have looked at me like that. Anyway I'm an upstanding citizen If a war came along I'd be on the front line with em. Can't stand crime either them hooligans on heroin. Drugs and criminals those thugs on the penny coloured will be the downfall of society I've got all the anger pent up inside of me. You know I don't see why I should be the criminal How can something with no recorded fatalities be illegal And how many deaths are there per year from alcohol I just completed Gran Tourismo on the hardest setting We pose no threat on my settee Ooh the pizza's here will someone let him in please 'We didn't order chicken, Not a problem we'll pick it out I doubt they meant to mess us about After all we're all adults not louts.' As I was saying, we're friendly peaceful people We're not the ones out there causing trouble. We just sit in this hazy bubble with our quarters Discussing how beautiful Gail Porter is. MTV, BBC 2, Channel 4 is on until six in the morning. Then at six in the morning the sun dawns and it's my bedtime. Causing trouble, your stinking rabble Boys saying I'm the lad who's spoiling it You're on drugs it really bugs me when people try and tell me I'm a thug Just for getting drunk I like getting drunk Cause I'm an upstanding citizen If a war came along I'd be on the front line with em. Now Terry you're repeating yourself But that's okay drunk people can't help that. A chemical reaction inside your brain causes you to forget what you're saying. What. I know exactly what I'm saying I'm perfectly sane You stinking student lameo Go get a job and stop robbing us of our taxes. Err, well actually according to research Government funding for further education pales in insignificance When compared to how much they spend on repairing Leery drunk people at the weekend In casualty wards all over the land. Why you cheeky little swine come here I'm gonna batter you. Come here.

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