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JOE BUDDEN lyrics - A Loose Quarter

Off 2 The Races

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[Hook] And we're off to the races, places Ready, set the gate is down and now we're goin' in To Las Vegas chaos, Casino Oasis, honey it is time to spin Boy you're so crazy, baby, I love you forever not maybe You are my one true love, you are my one true love [Verse 1] Let her know I’m here if she ever need me to be with her As long as she know I can never be with her She asks you why, I just need you to keep it G with her Tell her I found the happiness that I could never see with her 3 years after that break up, should’ve had closure by now We’d be best friends, you’d have let this end we’d be closer by now What you want is upset, hostile, angry, evil, jealous, bitter shit Fuck makin your bed and lying in it, you bought that house, live with it I came to you for a second chance, you gave me your ass to kiss Found another salad to toss, how the fuck is you mad at this? Oh, I forgot, you not in love anymore And I’d believe it, but see I’m not on drugs anymore That’s based on action, words I stopped believing still I hear it though Would you save them if you knew they became meaningless to me years ago? But if happiness is the finish line, I beat you there So karma must be real cause since we broke up he ain’t treat you fair [Hook] [Verse 2] Remember our break up? I rapped about it on Downfall But you know I don’t stay down for long Remember you met that other dude, he’s smarter and more mature With more bread that you’d thought would be around for long Remember you pulled the rug from under me, left me to be alone I threatened suicide, bang, was crazy about you But that stalker dude was still right to the point you waste that for this name And when we speak now you still say I’m crazy without you, my My, how the tables have turned Or are they bending just a little, you resent it just a little Cause dude that ruined your life made you doubt yours It’s the reason that loneliness you gave me is now yours, check it Your perspective I can’t even call it hatin You mad at the situation, really it ain’t even Kaylin We both sympathized, that pain is felt and shared To watch a man that you helped better display it elsewhere Watch a man you spent years with, grew with Come across to someone that you want nothing to do with To sleep in a bed with "what ifs?" instead of something special How can you get over us? The public won’t even let you I know to wake up with that fear is gross Love me from far cause you scared to get close But what are you fearing the most? If happiness is the finish line I beat you there I always thought that when you’d put the baggage down I’d meet you there [Hook] [Verse 3] Uh, let’s bring up the speed a lil bit Now a nigga balling, you still tell me to grow some Entertaining threesomes, you don’t think that it’s wholesome Say that you can’t trust me, think I’m out here trashing you Got a lot of answers to questions I don’t be asking you I tried to be friends so I don’t see a problem passing through You welcome a nigga to pain, it is me harassing you You must be misconstruing my love and it’s gassing you Causing you to wear our shit out, and think it's fashionable I'm thinking you should put our history in back of you That would call for you stepping outside of yourself and being rational Come to friendship, you question me in that capacity How would you ever know it’s not something you ever asked of me And VH1 just gave us another episode So maybe it’s smart that you can’t let this go Cause love changes, a thug changes And soul mates become strangers, word up [Hook]

The Way It's Goin' Down

Big Daddy Kane "Daddy's Home"
Hit me, baby (that's right) Hurt me, baby (that's right) That-that-that funk That-that-that-that- That-that's-that's funkdafied-like fonk That's that retarded-like fonk Like you put your armpits in a drum machine Good God Break me off some of that Come on Easy Mo, just let the beat rock from your sweet stock To bounce the complete block, make everyone on the street flock To this here rhymthm, music'll hit em, get em, my lyrics'll fit em When I get with em, girls I'm in em, smokin like bags of ism The one that keep amazin y'all, don't even know who you're facin, pa The Kane has flipped more tracks than a racing car The one who created it and many others imitated it I heard your rap style, kid - hated it Let me show you how, look here, now check my style What I spit out, it'll raise your brow, make you say wow Ba-da-bow-bow, come on, now let's get down And sway, sway when you hear the music play Hip-hop hooray, this is what I want you to say Hey I'm in love with Big Daddy Kane He makes the party swing He turns the mother out And rips apart things Then I go... Da-da-da-da-da Yeah, I like the way it sound And I love the way it's goin down Da-da-da-da-da You know I like the way it sound And I just love the way it's goin down Now, what's this b.s. you're sayin And don't try to act like Martin now with all that 'i was just playin' No need to grief or mourn cause now the beef is on Boom-bow-boo-bow-bow - kid, your teeth is gone Just cause you rap that don't mean that you catchin wreck with me You step to this, I give you mic-o-vasectomy I only know one person that can come next to me No, that's a tattle Cause I can't count my own shadow A battle I gots to have it Unless you're gonna rob me like they give Riddick a win for Chavez Cause tryin to go against the Kane rappin Is like a pimp tryina pull a nun - ain't nothin happenin Clear the way for the one, champion, true black don Gun gettin the job done take a look, hon Back up, son, you know you can't get none Come on, I'm on a whole other level of rap And it's like that, now show me where the party at Da-da-da-da-da Yeah, I like the way it sound And I love the way it's goin down Da-da-da-da-da You know I like the way it sound And I love the way it's goin down The B-I-G D-A-D-Y, no, back up and add another D Come back to the K to the A to the N to the E Live from New York, the one and only I give it to you raw for my homies And to the ladies: I take em lookin somethin fine It don't mind if we bump 'n grind If you're with me, jump in line Because if in my wallet I can find one prophylactic Then you better believe, girl, that you're gonna get your ass dicked Hard type of rappers extinct like a dinosaur The kind you saw rhyme before But now you never find no more Steppin to the Kane with some drama to be startin Because I put em all on ice like Tonya Harding Back up, boy, I got the whole convoy Rollin with me on a mission that's to seek and destroy So, to all the people that's been tryin to talk about me You better change your name to 5000 cause you're Audi And if you bring on your crew, I'm steppin to them too Just put the beat on and watch how I swing through The groove, with more style than a backstroke Drivin past my competition like cab drivers do black folks That's the way I move, I always stayed a Smooth Operator with data watin for you to play a groove To turn it out without a doubt and show what I'm about Good lookin, Brooklyn, yeah, we in the house

Next Man

Everlast "Forever Everlasting"
aha 'And there, but for the grace of God, go I' It's kinda neat I wonder what it means I rock a jam for love I quit my band for love I'll smack the chrome tool right out your hand for love Make you cry like a dove Leave you standin' alone In a world so cold Watch the drama unfold 'Cause you sell your soul Now you're fearin' your death Sniffin' crystal meth 'till there ain't none left But, rock bottom hurts when you hit it You start to reflect on all the friends you shitted You probably won't admit it So you start to sink lower You're caught in the flood And you're tryin' to find Noah If you hungry and your near me yo, you gonna get fed If you sleepy and you need a place to lay your head Then come take my bed I'll sleep on the floor 'Cause these are the times that friends are for CHORUS (X2) I see everybody out here doin' for self And they don't give a damn on the next man Puttin' status and wealth over God and health I can't wait 'till you the next man I get uptight for love You know I'll fight for love I might keep my wifey up all night for love And when the daylight comes I be seein' mad bums With no shoes on their feet Plus nothin' to eat I can't save the whole street So I feel like I'm beat And why play the game when nothin' goin' to change The only change that's wanted is loose in my jeans I get rushed on every corner by a bum or a fiend Tryin' to keep my dean I try to give to the poor Tryin' to get through this life And get through that door I'm all up in this mix For these final tics Goin' all the way to seven And it's half past six CHORUS (X2) I pray to God for love I'll make Jihad for love And I just might pull your freakin' card for love Make you sing 'Hey Love' like my man King Son I freak the art noise Over all you toys Better bring your boys Summon all your crew No matter what you do It's comin' back on you Just like a planet orbits Let your sponge absorb it It's logical conclusion It's b-boy fusion And confusion say that he want control Of your mentality Your body and your soul So if you lose your whole Come and take my hand And link up this jam 'Cause money that's the plan Tryin' to get through this maze Not to win this race We either ridin' on our horse Or walkin' on our face So come take your place on the side of love And swallow up your ego and your pride for love CHORUS (X2) Can't wait 'till you the next man Can't wait 'till you the next man...

Next Man (Cd Bonus Cut)

Everlast "Whitey Ford Sings The Blues (Explicit)"
aha 'And there, but for the grace of God, go I' It's kinda neat I wonder what it means I rock a jam for love I quit my band for love I'll smack the chrome tool right out your hand for love Make you cry like a dove Leave you standin' alone In a world so cold Watch the drama unfold 'Cause you sell your soul Now you're fearin' your death Sniffin' crystal meth 'till there ain't none left But, rock bottom hurts when you hit it You start to reflect on all the friends you shitted You probably won't admit it So you start to sink lower You're caught in the flood And you're tryin' to find Noah If you hungry and your near me yo, you gonna get fed If you sleepy and you need a place to lay your head Then come take my bed I'll sleep on the floor 'Cause these are the times that friends are for CHORUS (X2) I see everybody out here doin' for self And they don't give a damn on the next man Puttin' status and wealth over God and health I can't wait 'till you the next man I get uptight for love You know I'll fight for love I might keep my wifey up all night for love And when the daylight comes I be seein' mad bums With no shoes on their feet Plus nothin' to eat I can't save the whole street So I feel like I'm beat And why play the game when nothin' goin' to change The only change that's wanted is loose in my jeans I get rushed on every corner by a bum or a fiend Tryin' to keep my dean I try to give to the poor Tryin' to get through this life And get through that door I'm all up in this mix For these final tics Goin' all the way to seven And it's half past six CHORUS (X2) I pray to God for love I'll make Jihad for love And I just might pull your freakin' card for love Make you sing 'Hey Love' like my man King Son I freak the art noise Over all you toys Better bring your boys Summon all your crew No matter what you do It's comin' back on you Just like a planet orbits Let your sponge absorb it It's logical conclusion It's b-boy fusion And confusion say that he want control Of your mentality Your body and your soul So if you lose your whole Come and take my hand And link up this jam 'Cause money that's the plan Tryin' to get through this maze Not to win this race We either ridin' on our horse Or walkin' on our face So come take your place on the side of love And swallow up your ego and your pride for love CHORUS (X2) Can't wait 'till you the next man Can't wait 'till you the next man...

I'll Fly Away

Louise "Greatest"
Fly away, gonna fly away Fly away, gonna fly away baby Boy let's talk about All the things that change because I can see the pain in your eyes Oh baby Why pretend it's real 'Cause I see how you really feel Ain't no point in living with lies It's the heart that's in love In the dawn, can't you see my love And I'm just so tired of being Strong (so strong) On and on 'Cause if you love me Like you say you did You'd tell me I'm wrong I know it's hard for me to say I just can't sleep this life away Oh baby We slip further everyday I long that we fly away Because we can't seem to change things Just touching like strangers And you've got the key, please let me fly away Boy don't talk about Reasons just to work it out Heaven must be passing us by Oh baby I just came to see This love just ain't meant to be Some things don't get better with time Because Mamma would say 'Child you've got to hold to love' She couldn't dream it slipped away I'm happy to say 'Cause there's someone I just gotta be But you won't let me change I know it's hard for me to say I just can't sleep this life away Oh baby We slip further everyday I long that we fly away Because we can't seem to change things Just touching like strangers And you've got the key, Please let me fly away Love left long ago And I can't find the words to fit anymore So why can't we fly And I'll carry on I'll make it baby all on my own I know it's hard for me to say I just can't sleep this life away Oh baby We slip further everyday I long that we fly away

I Can Feel It

DMX "It's Dark And Hell Is Hot"
Mn Sometimes, sometimes you just know, you just know, that's all Hook: (I can feel it comin' in the air tonight, hold onnnn I've been waitin for this moment for all my life hold onnn, hold onnnnnn) The best of y'all niggas remind me of myself when I was younger When it was hunger that stopped the nigga from goin' under And you wonder, why I pat you on your head, smile Look in your eyes and thank the lord for my child Meanwhile, somethin' I gotta show you an I hope you can take it Gonna leave you in the desert, an I hope that you make it Gotta put you on your ass to see what it does to you When you stand up an see that I'm just showin' love to you Other niggas would put a slug through you, over your ends Caps I fucked with are real, but hey Those are your friends Its just what you got comin' sometimes you don't know What you askin' for, did you ask for more? Should the casket door swing here, it is done An thought you was a killer, you swore you'd never run Nigga died with his gun still up in the holster It is comin' in the air? Yeah its getting' closer Hook I see life through many shades of grays and blacks I could take that an him 'em with the blazin' tracks When I make that you fake cats have violent dreams Takes another dog to be able to hear my silent screams The devil got a hold on me an he won't let go I can feel the lord pullin' but he movin' dead slow Let 'em know that amidst all this confusion some of us may do the winnin' But we all do the losin' its just who does the choosin' Easy goin up or down what have you been provin'? Jus that you were fuckin' ground Bitch seen the bullshit, but never spoke on it An I know that deep down you really don't want it I woulda traded the chance of bein' the child with a father Movin' talent and bein' able to survive when its harder My balance on the high beams of life, keep my dreams in strife That's why I hit these motherfuckin' streets at night Come on! Hook There's a lotta shit that I let slide, cuz its outta my hands Lotta niggas I let ride, but its not in my plans An a lot of my mans is not seein' through the fog Families by the truckload, feedin' them to the morgue Full moon, arooooo, the howlin', errrrrrr an growlin', shhhhhh, an prowlin' Don't know love, can't show love That means you gonna need more love than on old thug, but hold up, roll up Talkin' out the side of your mouth is what's gonna is what's gonna let niggas know Why you bad in your house, an they lie up to your spouse Told her it was suicide, but you an I Both knew the truth, for we'd never die Listen nigga, if you scared, get a dog, but be prepared, for the mob Cuz you dead up in the fog, an that's your head by the log I can smell it in the air, I can tell when its there This is hell an we both here Can you feel it? Tell me yeah Hook Arf, arf Haha Aroo, arro Whoo, whoo, whoooo

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