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KEVIN FEDERLINE lyrics - Playing With Fire

League Of My Own

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[Verse 1] I gotta little bit a jack and a whole lot of herb a pretty little chick with a whole lot of nerve I'm far from the curb, no I'm not a nerd, but I know how to calculate them birds A billionaire boy I'm a make shit worse, because I drink money can't quench my thirst A league of my own, you regular I'm rugby don't judge a book by its cover, I'm Mugsy budge me I think not, I'm to pudgey when the mc cocks the hammer you can't touch me and I keep the marijuana right where the slugs be right where my nuts me, I'm the man trust me I'm fucking lady luck your unlucky still the media treats me unjustily and what I got to say to the media is 'fuck thee' motherfucker sabotage wouldn't even fuck me? [Chorus] Im not sayin I'm the best but I'm stayin for the rest I'm in a league of my own just give me the word and then its on No struggles I'm livin life big cities filled with bright lights I'm in a league of my own just give me the word and then its on [Verse 2] Just give me the word, I get it poppin like new years give me a blunt squares and 2 beers Heiniken, and when I rhyme my friend I can shine just like a diamond can don't get me confused with a lion man keep it real I kill like a lion can savage of the jungle, all by myself and all them other artists Imma knock em' off the shelf didn't see me coming cos' I move like a stealth and Kev like cancer, I'm bad for your health, bad for your system, bad for your mind you looking at Hollywoods bad guy on some bad ass rims and a bad ass ride You had your turn, its the bad guys time Lookin like a model ho's say I'm fine 50,000 on the watch I stay on time [Chorus] [Verse 3 (Bridge)] I came to get down I came to get right You came to go home so have a good night [x2] I aint sayin I'm the best kid but I'm better than the rest is test this, go home put a bullet hole where your vest is yes this is the definition of wreckless you can hate but you still gotta respect this let my nuts hang like a motherfuckin necklace get it fucked up send you nerds home specless speechless, full of hard knocks where they teach this Preech this, turn your body pale like I bleached it put it on your mind like, telekineses you gotta be high in order to tweak this I'm on another level you chumps will never reach this

What Is It

BLACK EYED PEAS "Behind The Front"
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah A freaky-dicky yo (All the time baby) -- (4x) Uh, how you feelin y'all (I'm feelin fine) -- (4x) A freaky-dicky yo (All the time baby) -- (2x) Uh, how you feelin y'all (I'm feelin fine) -- (2x) Yo, this is the way it's goin down We come in compound releasin double-rounds in hound Like Keith ?Senses? you defend techniques and on match When I begin to draw back, cover up your cardiac 'Cause I'ma rush ya, when I penetrate feel the pressure The critical perfectionist, rhythmic expressionist We comin deadly y'all ever in And you'll be scared to pick the mic up again Lyrically you on the level of 'Green, Eggs and Ham' Your best bet is fold 'cause I gots a bigger hand Plus I'm steppin like a monster so go-go and scram You ain't experienced, you lucky if you ride the ambulance 'Cause when you dealin with fool Will is quite fatal Shape-shiftin rubbers like Play Dough Your rhymes are anal and we ain't got no time to play No games, put the mic down, boy, try not to say no More than rhymes 'cause you duplicate like Kinkos You're a carbon copy with the wrinkles You actin like a nigga that be rhymin in a Pringle commercial But you can wear it in rehearsal Chorus: No need to front, that's what it is I gotta get into you Oh, I gotta show you what it is Gotta get into you Strong communicator called the Black Eyed Peas Hard illustrator co-coordinate with ease And duplicator crew, we put em all on freeze Lock em in the cell, then throw away the keys Another lost identity in disease Entity with a so-called MC enemies Will decrease when I step into your sceneries Of course now you off course lost up in the source I'm running out of time, this no time for no scrimmage Aristorate the diamonds and replace it with the real image Picture that, I know where I'm at I know where I'm going and I'll be back With a stronger impact lyrics be intact Get you intoxicated when black attack With the full-force pressure, hard to measure On a rate, whack MC's won't prevail On a dream of makin dream braggin about infrared beams But it seems all they really pullin is pullin them schemes I take it back to the essense of hip-hop Never will I stop with my beat-box Chorus Can you feel it Hmm, I gotta get into you Oh, I'm gonna show you what it is I wanna get into you No need to front, that's what it is I gotta get into you No need to front, that's what it is I wanna get into you [Repeat]

Shadow Duet

Dark Tranquility
Lyrics: Sundin Voice of the Shadow of Beauty - Friden Voice of the Shadow of Darkness - Sundin Shadows play - in my wilderness' mindscape they seek; One spiteful and wicked, one humble and meek A windswept pale landscape of edified thought Two frictional forces a triad have brought Woven within me, the aerial mist sink falling, slowly traversing the atmosphere calling A soft breeze whispers slowly in the valley in my mind And its breath, both foul and holy is like the deer to a dying hind; Wordless - yet in soul so true Nameless - yet it lives in you Shapeless - like the purity of pain Lawful - when all fear is slain One shadow of beauty, caressing the flowers The paleness of winter reflects in her eyes Deity of stardom, Enticer of stardoom maternal - eternal, blinded by visions Serenity fades with the darkening of skies of sunlight nocturnal One shadow of Darkness, a shade of deep hate A wanderer's spectre with fury ablaze In sheets of sharp silver laid youthful to die reborn into vengeance, dark flames dance in grace Dark flames dance in grace the grace of Storms One shadow of beauty, One shadow of darkness, Sailing free on the seas within my mind Surging dark oceans - perpetual waters Creator of life and reclaimer of souls Mother Ocean! Watching the deep fjords uneasily moving Whipping the white waves towards the cold air Rising like swans in a sacred, sudden motion A cascade of lost feathers adrift on the sea Hark! A serenade in the tongue of the wind... The sight of Centuries, so sonorous in the bower, hovering further athwart a leafy cower A shelter for those whose time's wind make them wither And therefore they chose to guide this time-wind hither Alas, in tune with the tide of time I was,but I'm not, nor I'll be with its pride Yes, aeons have flown but more is to come For I know time; a friend I greet with open arms - a brotherhood of deadly harm ..and joy But time is not eternal, their life-stars not immortal Setting souls can never pass through the pearly portal No bliss be given...nor joy Flowing down the gates of Hell - FIRE! I cry for you... Don't spill your tears for me but for your kit and kin; My scions of light? Depraved of the lust and the treasure of pleasure which is fuel of life and glory Silent your dark desires within entirety's light Solitude...Sanctity...Sanctuary...Sanctum ..Tranquility Hear me, You who hold the fate of stars in hand, before Creation's eye I stand, my soul set free in Summerland! Mighty the strands of the universe A chaosvoid's tomb of dead worlds Hark! What? Divinity flows in your heart, cat it alight - the seed of all art Slowly reborn from a sunless state of mind Silent, your fool!Thine words are untrue - remember Endymion's crestfallen tears Serene art the gods, yet pain is their way He touched by the heavens, his hellfire nears Free now your heavenly body of air! Come bathe in the rays of the all-seeing one, holding the fate of all life in both hands; Breathing new life-force like goldmade from sand My winged steed of moonlight, black stallion of Thunder We rode above the greenish Earth and tore the green asunder But what you left bleeding Destroyed a soulforsaken world And your deeds of sharp silver Decoyed a mindforsaken herd A duet of shadows, a duet of thoughts; Of beings we feed with the dust of our thoughts Residing within us, the twofold wheel of life Of insight created: a triad of Jewels (A thin leaf of the life-tree's truth)

Shadowlit Facade

Dark Tranquility
Lyrics: Sundin Voice of the Shadow of Beauty - Friden Voice of the Shadow of Darkness - Sundin Shadows play - in my wilderness' mindscape they seek; One spiteful and wicked, one humble and meek A windswept pale landscape of edified thought Two frictional forces a triad have brought Woven within me, the aerial mist sink falling, slowly traversing the atmosphere calling A soft breeze whispers slowly in the valley in my mind And its breath, both foul and holy is like the deer to a dying hind; Wordless - yet in soul so true Nameless - yet it lives in you Shapeless - like the purity of pain Lawful - when all fear is slain One shadow of beauty, caressing the flowers The paleness of winter reflects in her eyes Deity of stardom, Enticer of stardoom maternal - eternal, blinded by visions Serenity fades with the darkening of skies of sunlight nocturnal One shadow of Darkness, a shade of deep hate A wanderer's spectre with fury ablaze In sheets of sharp silver laid youthful to die reborn into vengeance, dark flames dance in grace Dark flames dance in grace the grace of Storms One shadow of beauty, One shadow of darkness, Sailing free on the seas within my mind Surging dark oceans - perpetual waters Creator of life and reclaimer of souls Mother Ocean! Watching the deep fjords uneasily moving Whipping the white waves towards the cold air Rising like swans in a sacred, sudden motion A cascade of lost feathers adrift on the sea Hark! A serenade in the tongue of the wind... The sight of Centuries, so sonorous in the bower, hovering further athwart a leafy cower A shelter for those whose time's wind make them wither And therefore they chose to guide this time-wind hither Alas, in tune with the tide of time I was,but I'm not, nor I'll be with its pride Yes, aeons have flown but more is to come For I know time; a friend I greet with open arms - a brotherhood of deadly harm ..and joy But time is not eternal, their life-stars not immortal Setting souls can never pass through the pearly portal No bliss be given...nor joy Flowing down the gates of Hell - FIRE! I cry for you... Don't spill your tears for me but for your kit and kin; My scions of light? Depraved of the lust and the treasure of pleasure which is fuel of life and glory Silent your dark desires within entirety's light Solitude...Sanctity...Sanctuary...Sanctum ..Tranquility Hear me, You who hold the fate of stars in hand, before Creation's eye I stand, my soul set free in Summerland! Mighty the strands of the universe A chaosvoid's tomb of dead worlds Hark! What? Divinity flows in your heart, cat it alight - the seed of all art Slowly reborn from a sunless state of mind Silent, your fool!Thine words are untrue - remember Endymion's crestfallen tears Serene art the gods, yet pain is their way He touched by the heavens, his hellfire nears Free now your heavenly body of air! Come bathe in the rays of the all-seeing one, holding the fate of all life in both hands; Breathing new life-force like goldmade from sand My winged steed of moonlight, black stallion of Thunder We rode above the greenish Earth and tore the green asunder But what you left bleeding Destroyed a soulforsaken world And your deeds of sharp silver Decoyed a mindforsaken herd A duet of shadows, a duet of thoughts; Of beings we feed with the dust of our thoughts Residing within us, the twofold wheel of life Of insight created: a triad of Jewels (A thin leaf of the life-tree's truth)

Da First Date

THREE 6 MAFIA "Hypnotize Camp Posse"
(feat. Koopsta Knicca, Tear Da Club Up Thugs) [Intro] (Tastes good, tastes good, tastes good) [Man:] So what's up with you right now [Girl:] What you mean what's up with me What's up with you [Man:] I'm trying to find out what you want to do [Girl:] I think I need to go home chill out, relax [Man:] I think you need to go with me and lay down and relax with me [Girl:] Naw it's too early for that [Man:] Too early I been thinking about it for a long time [Girl:] But I just met you I don't do that...on the first date [Man:] Been with a man you should have been doing it girl, what's wrong with you [Girl:] What's wrong with you You ain't getting none [DJ Paul] The shit started off real well Real swell the bitch was talking lovely She got me scooping her from the crib say around 8:30 It'll be my first time hitting this bitch I gotta work I call me nigga Big L for about two ounces to serve I jumped in some kinda fresh smelling like is it me I'm thinking I know I'm anxious this bitch is beeping me This one right here is too wheezy I'm damn near scared of that But I'ma let you boys know when I take care of that I'm pulling up to the crib lights out I hit her Nextel celli tell her to come on out Stepping out of the crib sexy looking bad as hell I'm knowing goddamn well I'm bout to get in that tail So we pulled out first stop J&S liquor store Don't you play no games young boy you know that's where I gotta go She talking about going back to my crib but that ain't trying to happen I changed the subject poured another cup and I kept on yapping Jumped on the title of six hoping the hoe peeps game Hickeys all over her neck so I know she got a man I'm coming out can we fuck I'm on my period Bitch the lies So I dropped the trick off at the first stop sign And I'ma holla hoe [Chorus] My conversates I'm trying to fuck on the first date Weaving all on that oil but still you hesitate I'm wasting time with this funk ass bitch Riding round with this drunk ass bitch Hoe let it bump [Juicy J] Chicken chicken Don't be tripping When I'm bout to spit this pimping Stacking cheese and counting up easy cause you know I'm into winning Heard your niggas like a pigeon Punk ass faggotts always switching See that Lexus that he ride in I got that strapped on my wrist'n Come on hoe and stop the fronting Keep my dick from jumping jumping Take a shot of fifths and liquor But I can't be buying nothing Where I'm from I can't be saying Cause I'm just to cheap for paying Can't be hanging drinking drinking With this guru what a behavior (moan) Bout to ball the troops to college Watching haters ow they be falling Looking for the freaky freakys That be chewing the dick and swallowing We can take a short'n riding Through the cut to reach your housing We can ride down to the river While you work on using your mouth'n Everybody know you going Bet you probably saying oh no'n Then I'm gonna teach you lessons Stranglin all to death and rowing And your sister know she with it Cause she let me nigga hit it Then she get the licking licking Then she have to pay to quit it [Chorus(x2)] [Lord Infamous] Bitch I don't wanna just hold hands And listen to slow jams I'm not with that romance Or candle light slow dance Hoe why don't you take a chance Ain't like you ain't fucked before Come out those tight ass pants Stop thinking that I won't call no more Don't listen to the rumors that Lord will school ya and slide You wanna wine and dine But don't wanna bump and grind There's plenty hoes that wanna bone So next time we don't get it on The next time you phone You gets a dial tone bitch [Koopsta Knicca] There's many bitches that's fine as fuck Tell me how many dicks that they done sucked (say what) Them pretty bitches that like to suck No telling, tell me how many niggas they done fucked (say what) One to the honey bitch over in the corner Two to the bitch on the porch Take 'em to the bathroom Dick them in the fucking moon Make 'em 'til their toes rub on this side fuck What the fuck you want though Could it be my back room door wide open Naw you know that'd make me mad The cheese in my pocket please for the head on the dash Koopsta Knicca sleeping on the bitch on the weekend weekend [Chorus(x2)] [DJ Paul:] Hoe get up out my shit! Ugly bitch I aint wanna fuck your little stanking ass anyway bitch Only reason I man motherfucking Man took your motherfucking ass and babysitted you all night bitch 'Cause my nigga was trying to fuck you Motherfucking dike ass greedy little ugly drunk Stanking breath ass bitch Cigarette smoking ass hoe Get the fuck up out my car bitch! (Tastes good, tastes good, tastes good...)

Be Rollin'

Califa Thugs "Califa Thugs"
[Chorus: Lil Rob] Califa Thugs............. Califa Thugs be rollin rollin [Youngster] Dropped out with the double pump Comin at you with the Krazie Bone Gotta be the sickest little rapper With the rhymes and the bigger team Never question the way Richie rolls Can't you see, eat a fat dick you hoe We still gonna travel you can't stop us Doin what the shit we wanna do With my bullets in your spine Fuck a bitch or two Be the streets thats comin at you Better watch your dome Cause the bicthes jackin be mean So once again it's on It's the Youngster comin at you With the visions of a double drop of crack Layin bustas on thier backs Just bleedin for survival It's the mothafuckin Lil Youngster Comin at your with your mothafuckin rival Plus the 5-0 is a no-no fuck the po-po And I know so As I'm cruisin down with my lo-lo With the locs on my kid Pickin up a check with what's the name On it [Chorus] [2x] [Lil Rob] Hollow point valas 64 Impalas Hienas wanna call us Cause we be the ballas Lookin at you through the tint of my lids I don't get intimidated Even when you're with your friends And you begin to disapear Cause you know what You're never gonna reapear Cause you gotta Put your life in gear Gotta make it real clear Get intoxicated so you won't be able to stear Crusin, smilin down the blouavard With the hienas always wildin Got the cuete ready with the safety off That's a warnin for you haters Don't piss me off Hittin switches on your playa hatin bitches Fallin to the ground now that ass is dead Rollin on D's while we rollin another dub Come and get high with these Califa Thugs [Chorus] [Silencer] Silencer.... orginal Enemies lay dead with the bullet holes Ain't nobody in the world gon takes us out Can't you see we don't fuck around Baggy pants creased up with the locs San Diego West Coast Makin money all day we don't stop Hit the switches to make it hop Pelones smokin marijuana In the 6-3 Impala I won't never ever trust no bitches And I leave my enemies with stiches This is the way it goes Silencer from the 19 0 4 Silencer's your Peloncito And I like it when you call me papacito [Chorus]

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