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Hot
A WWW

You can keep your black tongue
Well I found at the mortuary
you know I′m gonna want some want some
we′ll hide in the backroom gonna have a packed suit
with this you will regret
just let it be your yeah yeah yeah

sunny kept his rain on
red tape so ordinary
love I feel like it was gone gone gone
lets do this like a prison break,
I wanna see you scream and shake.

[Chorus]
Boy you just a stupid bitch
and girl you just a no good dick...

Hot

were gonna keep it in the family
yeah well even though were on the run
you know you want some want some
well hide in the backroom gonna have a packed suit
with this you will regret
just let it be your yeah yeah yeah

[Chorus]
Boy you just a stupid bitch
and girl you just a no good dick...

@ Yeah Yeah Yeahs

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Off with your head
Dance until you′re dead
Heads will roll
Heads will roll
Heads will roll
Heads will roll
On the floor

Glitter on the wet streets
Silver over everything
The river′s all wet
You′re all cold

Dripping with alchemy
Shiver stop shivering
The glitter′s all wet
You′re all chrome

The men cry out
The Girls cry out
The men cry out
Oh no

Off with your head
Dance until you′re dead
Heads will roll
Heads will roll
Heads will roll
Heads will roll
On the floor

Looking glass
Take the past
Shut your eyes
You realize

Glitter on the wet streets
Silver over everything
The glitter′s all wet
You′re all chrome
You′re all chrome

Off with your head
Dance until you′re dead
Off with your head
Dance until you′re dead
Off with your head
Dance until you′re dead

@ Yeah Yeah Yeahs

Текст песни:

I′m Rich
like a hot noise
I′ll take you out boy
so stuck up
wish you′d stick in to me
flesh ripped off
raaaawr

turnin it beatin no beat
the walls are always speakin
no want no want no want no speakin at all

she slipped down a rot drink unzipped she does′nt exsist
so unloved
i took′em standin up
so stuck up
rawr

I′m Rich...

@ Yeah Yeah Yeahs

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Hello friend, it’s been too long,
And every town sings the same sad song.

Hello friend, it’s been too long,
And every town sings the same sad song.
Without you here this hotel year,
We’ll sure slow down, with so much left to hear.

Chorus: Let′s jet back down
(That highway now) blast stereo’s loud.
Let′s jet back down that highway now.

The finish line is almost here
And someone softly whispers in my ear,
Times like these are memories to hold
Deep down inside of you and me
(Chorus x2)

I’m not leaving you, I’m not leaving
(I’m not leaving you, I’m not leaving)
(Goodbye friend it wont be long and
Untill then we’ll sing the same sad song)
Sad song
(Chorus x2)

Lets jet back down (that highway now)
Lets jet back down (that highway now)
Lets jet back down (that highway now)

@ Yellowcard

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I work all night
For one more day that I can say I′m all alone, alone
I just need time
And I will say what I believe and I′ll come home, home
And all I know

[Chorus]

I never thought I would wake up in bed
Watching the world coming down on my head
I′d sleep like a dog if you would never had said
This is the world coming down on your head

As life flies by
I′m not sure how I′m gonna do this all again, again
So write my line
I write this down and I′m just trying to find the end, the end
And all I know

[Chorus]

You gave it to me
I remember it well
You got the world coming down on your head
There′s nothing to fight for, it′s already dead
And this is the world coming down on my head

[Chorus]

I′m not gonna swallow now that I′m fed
Cos I want the world coming down on my head
I′m just gonna find out you′re already dead
And that was the world coming down on your head

@ Yellowcard

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We′ll leave this shit behind
Our moms, our dads, our lives
Leave them all back there
Leave it back without a care
Friends and familes too
Leave them back at home with you
Checking out of our home town
Gonna make it somehow

We′ll leave this shit behind
Leave this shit behind
Leave this shit behind
Behind, behind, behind

Going to California
Money is one thing we don′t have
Have to play shows along the way
Have to make it our way fast
Just the 5 of us crammed into the bus
Checking out of our home town
Gonna make it somehow

We′ll leave this shit behind
Leave this shit behind
Leave this shit behind
Behind, behind, behind

Leave this shit behind
Leave this shit behind
Leave it all back there
Leave it back without a care
Friends and families too
Leave them back at home with you
Checking out of our home town
Gonna make it somehow

@ Yellowcard

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Where is your inspiration,
you lost it oh so long ago
so much for innovation,
I saw this coming long before
You had no motivation,
your hopes are high but Trapped below,
This constant competition,
we′ve won but your still keeping score

But I grew up, wishing on a star
You think, I won′t ever get too far

So high on dedication,
it feels so good to get away
From all this repetition,
this angry town, this battleground
So now we′ll break tradition
we′ll leave you swimming in our wake
Without your inspiration,
you won′t survive
you′ll surely drown

But I grew up, wishing on a star
You think, I won′t ever get too far (2x)

Where is your inspiration,
you lost it oh so long ago

@ Yellowcard

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You say you really know me
You’re not afraid to show me
What is in your eyes
So tell me ’bout the rumors
Are they only rumors?
Are they only lies?

Falling out of a perfect dream
Coming out of the blue

Is it true? Is it true?
Is it over?
Did I throw it away?
Was it you? Was it you?
Did you tell me
You would never leave me this way?

If you really knew me
You couldn’t do this to me
You would be my friend
If one of us is lying
There’s no use in trying
No need to pretend

Falling out of a perfect dream
Coming out of the blue

Is it true? Is it true?
Is it over?
Did I throw it away?
Was it you? Was it you?
Did you tell me
You would never leave me this way?

Is it true? Is it true?
Is it over?
Did I throw it away?
Was it you? Was it you?
Did you tell me
You would never leave me this way?

Is it real? Did I dream it?
Will I wake from this pain?
Is it true? Is it true?
Is it over?
Baby, did I throw it away?
Ooh… is it true?

@ Yohanna

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[Chorus]
Hit ′em up, peace up, A-town down
Hit ′em up, peace up, A-town down
Hit ′em up, peace up, A-town down
If you ain′t from round here dog don′t even come around
Twist ya fingers up bang motherfucker bang
Throw ya hoods up bang motherfucker bang
Eastside! (Hit ′em up bang motherfucker bang)
Westside! (Hit ′em up, bang motherfucker bang)

[Young Jeezy]
Do ya thug thang gon′ get ′em up
Represent ya side nigga hit ′em up
Disrespect we gon′ take it there
We 30 deep lil nigga we ain′t fighting fair
You better holla at ya partners
Before we catch them outside and hit they ass wit dem choppers
The .45 make my pants sag
Catch me bouncing through the club wit my black flag
You don′t like it do something nigga
Where I′m from if we don′t like it we do something nigga
And you know we gon′ ride homes
Stomped a nigga ass out until they turn the lights on

[Chorus]

[T.I.]
Me and Jeezy on the back street
Choppers in the back seat
What we fin to do the questions yean even gotta ask me
Desert in my lap and skullcap and a black tee
Looking for the niggaz that say they fin to attack me
Turn the music down low and let the ′llac creep
Fuck the police I give a damn if they catch me
Wait a minute that′s that nigga looking at me
Let off 50 shots you niggaz ran like a track meet
I know my partners would have did the job for a flat fee
But seeing dem niggaz bleed is the only thing that′s gon′ relax me
I′m hands on nigga damn what you say
All them games that you play don′t stand a chance in the A nigga

[Chorus]

[Lil Scrappy]
Roll up on yo block
All the bullshit stops
Man hoe know that I′m the prince so that ass gon′ drop
I was born in the A with things in the way
Smoke weed everyday
Zone 3 where I stay
Yeah I think I′m the shit cause I got an SS
But the shit a old folk so you can receive the letter
I′m the best of the best
And the freshest of the fresh
Gotta pistol black out wit an Atlanta Hawk vest
Gotta lifetime of trouble and my brain still nervous
I don′t rep the A by mistake I do the shit on purpose
Do it how it′s worth it rim and the cars swerving
It ain′t nothing but Lil Scrappy and g′s up to start murkining ya

@ Young Jeezy

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[Young Jeezy verse:]
Welcome to da life of a young thug nigga (jea)
Only hang out wit dem criminals and dem drug dealers (ayyy)
I′m from even where da dead die (die)
But try an do it big like da kid from bedstuy
I see death around da corna and I aint scared I got a ?? wit 15 and I′m fully prepared (that′s
right)
Lord a mercy 20 rounds in a clip (jea)
Outta line get 20 rounds in ya hip (ayyy)
Shoot first and ask question lata (lata)
Da answer is it was all about da paper (jea)
Everything da game is shit to lose and a new forty-five that I′m dyin to use (yeahhhh)

[Chorus]
[Ill Will]
If ya real like me (like me)
Throw ya hoods in da air so da whole wide world can see (ay)
Last of a dying breed, Last of a dying breed, Last of a dying breed
And if ya real like me (like me)
Keep that thang on ya hip that′s just da way that its gotta be
Last of a dying breed, Last of a dying breed,last of a dying breed
Young Buck
I done seen niggaz come and go
Shit da whole world done seen wat I done before
We do anythang when da funds is low
I′m da reason outta townas don′t come no mo
Let me show you niggaz how to break down da whole thang
My nigga B.G. know Buck been a ?? man
Its got to be in ya blood to be a thug
If I aint makin enough I ma jack my plug
We was born in it
Not sworn in it
You can go against it or you can join wit it
Made mark so da streets gon rememba me
Now come and git it nigga Ca$hville Tennekee holla back

[Chorus]
[Trick Daddy]
Some of da dudes we thought was real O.G.s was O.D.s cause they talk pleas and includin G′s like you
and me (you and me)
The first step was going to set a trap
So in a short period they convince da grand jury to allow a phone tap
And if they listen in
Not once did they hear us mentioning
Murder and a cocaine distributing
Through all that was dividends comin in
I′m straightly gettin betta yet we too smart for ya bullshit
Callin all cars (callin all cars)
Its your brother-in-laws and tell em hurry up and come dem niggaz got gunz
Man down shots fired only fuck niggaz and cops died
First stage of a ride and dem fuck couldn′t sneak by
When you a witnessin and shit five bitch be quiet because they only got what you tell em
And then da witness that they had to ?? was lyin there dead
Shot in da street all red
Wit two shots to his head
Cause he was workin for da feds
And they last informant informed us they had it out for us
For a bird but he got popped for it
So ride or die for em (ride or die for em)
Betta yet you betta kill em
Cause I think he gon get da bitch to tell em
And he probably done all ready told
But then again with out a witness dem bitches aint got shit

@ Young Jeezy

Текст песни:

What it do
I ain?t kill hip-hop nigga
Well, all the critics against you
But the streets love you

[Chorus]
You niggas want word play
But i?m bout bird play
1st of the month
Yeah we call that bird day
(just look at em fly [x2])

You niggas want word play
But i′m bout bird play
3rd the month
Yeah we call that bird day
(just look at em fly [x2])

[Verse 1]
I?m way too intelligent
To play with my intelligence
What you tryna tell me
What i?m saying is not irrelevant
Still represent
Cause ima represent
3 bands for a 9 piece chicken dinner
Young bounce right back like a rubberband
Bought a whip look yall
No hands
Topless stop this
Where?s your roof?
All this non sense
There?s no you
Married to the game
Yeah we just got a load
Depending on the shipment
We might need a boat
I?m talking big money
Anybody own a bank
Had to switch up the style
They was on to the tank

[Chorus]
You niggas want word play
But i?m bout bird play
1st of the month
Yeah we call that bird day
(just look at em fly [x2])

You niggas want word play
But i?m bout bird play
3rd the month
Yeah we call that bird day
(just look at em fly [x2])

[Verse 2]
Used to bet on all hip-hop
Young killed hip-hop
Don?t you know this dumb nigga still talking crack rocks
Got everybody following him
Does that make him a leader?
Does that mean he needs to get indicted
Just to make you a believer
If that?s the case
Then i really do apoligize
That i memorize
That i fantasized
That i visualized
That i strategize
1 false move will get your ass penalized
You cant be serious
What if pac was hearing this
You bullshiting me
I?m sure biggie would agree
If he had to pass the torch
Then that bitch would go to me
Now wouldn?t you agree
It doesn?t matter how he said it

[Chorus]
You niggas want word play
But im bout bird play
1st of the month
Yeah we call that bird day
(just look at em fly [x2])

You niggas want word play
But im bout bird play
3rd the month
Yeah we call that bird day
(just look at em fly [x2])

[Verse 3]
You ever seen a blue rolls
Caught in the black grass
Nigga go broke
And invest in a black mask
Entrepreneur
He found him a new craft
A round of applause
Congratulate that nigga
Cause when he get rich
You gon hate that nigga
I bet the haters try they best
Try to break that nigga
(fly)
How fly
(fly)
How fly
(fly)
How fly
(flyyyy)

[Chorus]
You niggas want word play
But i?m bout bird play
1st of the month
Yeah we call that bird day
(just look at em fly [x2])

You niggas want word play
But i?m bout bird play
3rd the month
Yeah we call that bird day
(just look at em fly [x2])

@ Young Jeezy

Текст песни:

[Sean Paul (Lil Jon)]
Ya, yeah... (YEAH!) A-town is on again...A-town, A-town (YEAH!) A-town, yeah
Y′all kno how we do round this town... (WHAT?!)
Youngbloodz...lil jon... (OKAAAAY!)

Choke dat fiend (dat fiend)... nawha mean (nawha mean)
Hat lean.. clothes smell like green... (like green)
And some white tees (white tees), and white Rees (white briefs)
I buy bread, real G′s get cheese... (get cheese)
Back to the streets (WHAT?!)
Back wit Lil′ Jon (WHAT?!)
Back for the A-town (YEAH!)
Reppin for the slums (YEAH!)
Put yo hood up, show a nigga where ya from
And if they hate that, then get da job done...
(HEY HEY HEY HEY)

What we ridin? (what we ridin?)
Big wheels (BIG WHEELS!)
Choppin hard (choppin hard)
Like Bill! (LIKE BILL!)
What we drankin? (what we drankin?)
Dat patron (dat patron)
Keep the bottle poppin all night long... (night long)
(YEAH!)
What we smokin? (what we smokin?)
Dat kush (DAT KUSH!)
Presidential sh**.... George Bush.. (GEORGE BUSH!)
How we do it? (how we do it?)
Like dis (LIKE DIS!)
Get crunk big big big big big......

[J-Bo]
16, imma give it ta ya raw
Take it to ya ass, slap ya clean cross the jaw
Now where dey at? You want some?
See, I don′t think y′all really want none
See, I′m back wit a whole new clip
Wit a badass chick, on some brandnew sh**
Now put ′em up... to the sky... ya get f***ed, get drunk, get high
Shake ′em off, ya know what to do
Take it to the flo, call out ya whole crew
Like what? Knuck if you buck
See we still don′t give a damn
And I never gave a f***
See I′m, big timin
Wrists stay blindin
Wit 4 or 5 freaks, and my pinky ring shinin
I stay grindin, and true to the streets
If you ever need to find me... then you know where we can meet....

(HEY HEY HEY HEY)
What we ridin? (what we ridin?)
Big wheels (BIG WHEELS!)
Choppin hard (choppin hard)
Like Bill! (LIKE BILL!)
What we drankin? (what we drankin?)
Dat patron (dat patron)
Keep the bottle poppin all night long... (night long)
(YEAH!)
What we smokin? (what we smokin?)
Dat kush (DAT KUSH!)
Presidential sh**.... George Bush.. (GEORGE BUSH!)
How we do it? (how we do it?)
Like dis (LIKE DIS!)
Get crunk big big big big big......

[Sean Paul]
I fill a big bank, and drank drank
Thats why I got a purpe sprite, and y′all ain′t
I ride big rims, seein me is tallest
So when ya step down, baby gurl don′t fall
Y′all niggas know the name, they call me Sean Paul
And I ain′t got no flowers to sell, breakin′ the law
Niggas call me dope, cuz I′m hard and I′m raw
Can′t call me dat fiend wasn′t here to make ya coffin
It′s always beside me, watch got diamonds
I ain′t part timin, I′m full time grindin
The nigga wasn′t shinin, live nigga blindin
Niggas wit da dimes in da whips that I be ridin
And I don′t pull ′em out, until the trunk beat
And ya can see ya movie sittin in the back seat
They wild on the east, they live in these streets
So imma keep my piece sittin on the front seat...

What we ridin? (what we ridin?)
Big wheels (BIG WHEELS!)
Choppin hard (choppin hard)
Like Bill! (LIKE BILL!)
What we drankin? (what we drankin?)
Dat patron (dat patron)
Keep the bottle poppin all night long... (night long)
(YEAH!)
What we smokin? (what we smokin?)
Dat kush (DAT KUSH!)
Presidential sh**.... George Bush.. (GEORGE BUSH!)
How we do it? (how we do it?)
Like dis (LIKE DIS!)
Get crunk big big big big big

@ YoungBloodZ

Текст песни:

Trailer red like the sea
Well I′m the son of a crowded bed
Find your love′s gonna count for me
Your love that breaths, breeds
Gonna paste up our damn heads
Gonna drop, gonna drop, gonna count for me
Your love that breaths, breeds
Your love that′s catchin′ the breeze.
Son of a crowded bed
Son of a cloudy night
Well find your love′s gonna count for me, your love′s gonna count for me
We′ll count down (8x)
Yeah

Waitin′ for a chance to pass
Some ho say some say now go
Lookin′ for a chance for speed
A love that breaths, breeds
High time getting past black
Gonna drop, gonna drop, gonna count for me
Your love that breaths, breeds
Your love that′s catchin′ the breeze
Son of a crowded bed
Son of a cloudy night
Find your love′s gonna count for me, your love′s gonna count for me
We′ll count down (16x)
Yeah

@ Yeah Yeah Yeahs

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Whenever I wake up
Try and take the shape of
Turn into the whole wide world I made up

Ah

The lights are going off

Go where the lights turn dark
Go where the lights turn dark

The lights were going off.

Whenever I wake up
Try and take the shape of
Turn into the whole wide world I made up

@ Yeah Yeah Yeahs

Текст песни:

Hey, hey

hey, hey

Tell me we′re rockers to swallow
Tell me we′re knockers to bite
And out of the beats of tomorrow
Tell me what beat fills the night

a da da da da da swallow
a da da dat da da wallow
a da da dat da da wallow
a da da dat da da wallow hey

hey, hey

hey, hey

No need for those
It′s all over your clothes
It′s all over your face
It′s all over your nose
No need for those
It′s all over your clothes
It′s all over your face
It′s all over your nose

Cheap high
High light
Cheap high
High night

a da da da da da swallow
a da da dat da da wallow
a da da dat da da wallow
a da da dat da da wallow hey

Tell me we′re rockers to swallow
Tell me we′re knockers to bite
And out of the beats of tomorrow
Tell me what beat fills the night

a da da da da da swallow
a da da dat da da wallow
a da da dat da da wallow
a da da dat da da wallow hey

hey, huh, hey

@ Yeah Yeah Yeahs

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You hung me out to dry
(You′re no longer by my side)
You said that we′re through
(What else can I do)
All those things you said
(I thought you really meant)
Were all just bullshit lies
(No longer by my side)

Miss your long blonde hair, miss your sweet blue eyes
Miss your big blank stare when you′re by my side
I lost myself somewhere, somewhere back behind
Gotta help me find myself, no longer by my side

You hung me out to dry
(You′re no longer by my side)
You said that we′re through
(What else can I do)
All those things you said
(I thought you really meant)
Were all just bullshit lies
(No longer by my side)

Miss your long blonde hair, miss your sweet blue eyes
I even miss your bitching, don′t even ask my why
I lost myself somewhere, somewhere back behind
Gotta help me find myself, no longer by my side

@ Yellowcard