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Escuchar Raekwon - Verbal Intercourse (Instrumental) [Track 10]


Letras

Pull Out The PIin (Kate Bush)

Just as we hit the green
I've never been so happy to be alive
Only seven miles behind
You could smell the child
The smell of the front line's survival
With my silver Buddha
And my silver bullet
(I pull the pin)

You learn to ride the earth
When you're living on your belly and the enemy are city births
Who need radar? We use scent
They stink of the west, stink of sweat
Stink of cologne and baccy, and all their Yankee hash
With my silver Buddha
And my silver bullet
(I'm pulling on the pin)
Ooooh, I pull out, pull out the pin
(pulling on the pin, ooh...)

Just one thing in it, me or him
Just one thing in it, me or him
And I love life
Just one thing in it, me or him
And I love life
I love life
I love life

I've seen the coat for me
I'll track him 'til he drops
Then I'll pop him one he won't see
He's big and pink, and not like mé
He sees no light
He sees no reason for the fighting

With my silver Buddha
And my silver bullet
(I'm pulling on the pin)
Ooooh, I pull out, pull out the pin
(pulling on the pin, ooh...)

I had not seen his face
'til I'm only feet away
Unbeknown to my prey
I look in American eyes
I see little life
See little wife
He's striking violence up in me
With my silver Buddha
And my silver bullet

Just one thing in it, me or him
Just one thing in it, me or him
And I love life
Just one thing in it, me or him
And I love life
I love life
I love life

Just one thing in it, me or him
And I love life
Just one thing in it, me or him
And I love life
Just one thing in it, me or him
And I love life
I love life
I love life

Lost Fun Zone (PJ Harvey)


I believe I am here to stay
I believe his son was sent to save
The fun zone is here
Ride free so

Take me one more time
Take me one more time
Take me one more time

I don't believe that I gotta die someday
Please take me one more time
Take me one more time
Take me one more time


*************************************
Note:
This completed this album. The rest are only instrumentals.

Stick N' Move (Linkin Park)

This is how it's done, going for the title and crown
Renowned MC's surround as the beat breaks down
In 2 elements, clobbin' up those that had been the best
And as the M-I see the way it ought to be finessed
Yes, yes am I the one to keep you on your toes?
Most definitely in my b-boy pose
It’s the electric boogaloo with the slight twist
Touch your chin to your chest to the rhythm like this
Now see what I have, I want you
Be with me or Stick N' Move
Now see what I had, I want you
Be with me or Stick N' Move

MC's dogging me since the first day I grabbed the mic
Now it's like “Sit! Stay!”
Cobra path lifestyles, I'm kickin'
Stickin' MC's real quick 'cause times tickin'
At the drop of the defense, I let loose the venom
Sendin', I try to verbal heat up in ‘em
The ending will come, grab your family and run
Apocalyptic rhyme pattern taking shots from the sun
Record in this world, four-thousand-eighty-one
Question my intentions and your whole world is done
Like wars to Rome, turn your eyeballs into Saturn
Full metal jacket, fully auto rhyme pattern

Now see what I have, I want you
Be with me or Stick N' Move
Now see what I had, I want you
Be with me or Stick N' Move

Stick it, rock your whole clique and I’m wicked
Move it, moving all my tunes and you groove it
Stick it, rock your whole clique and I’m wicked
Move it, moving all my tunes and you groove it
Stick it, rock your whole clique and I’m wicked
Move it, moving all my tunes and you groove it
Stick it, rock your whole clique and I’m wicked
Move it, moving all my tunes and you groove it

Now see what I have, I want you
Be with me or Stick N' Move
Now see what I had, I want you
Be with me or Stick N' Move

Tom Waits (Anouk)

I was dreaming last night
A figment of my brain
On the downtown train
And we had nowhere to go

So we got off to take a walk
In the pouring rain
You said you rode it once
And you would ride it again
Please take me with you

Tom waits for the morning train
To take us away
Me and mr. Tom Waits
Can't wait no more

I'm wrapped around your finger
Two fingers on my lips
No need to speak
Cause it's all in our eyes

When they turned out the lights
They gave us one for the road
We headed for the tracks
And never looked back
This could never be real

Tom waits for the morning train
To take us away
Me and mr. Tom Waits
Can't wait no more
Can't wait no more
On the downtown train
Me and mister tom waits

Funky Junky (Peter Andre)

Trying to do my own thing
Is very hard to do
Creating style is my thing
Being funky through and through

I've come up with something
That's pretty fly and new
So move your butt on up here
So you can do it too

Move it to the left
And then you move it to the right
I wanna see your body move
I think you've got it right

Do the funky junky
Let's do the funky junky
Do that funky junky baby
Do the funky junky

Every time I get the urge
You'll see my body move
I wanna do the junky
I can't resist the groove

People always see me
And laugh with full content
But then I see them doin' it
they sure ain't heaven sent

I try to show them 'funky'
So that they will understand
They quickly pick it up and move
I think they've got the hang

Do the funky junky
Let's do the funky junky
Do that funky junky baby
Do the funky junky

Bring it down
The PA system throwing vocals
Smooth to hype the funk track
With the LW swing 'n prime riffs
That keep the floor packed an' jumpin'
To a beat that's made for pumpin'
Word, it's a dope track Jack
So let 'em tell you something
About this funky junky Mack
Front 'n the tip of my bozack
With crazy juice
Like Mother Goose were cutting loose
An' here's the pure facts so step back
The beat is straight of funky
A new set that's good to go we got you hooked
Just like a junky

I wanna see your body
I think you oughta show me
I wanna see you move that body baby
From side to side
I think you oughta show me
I am the man to do it
I wanna see you do that funky junky
Then I'll make you mine
Move it to your left
The move it to your right
I wanna see your body move
I think you've got it right

Do the funky junky
Let's do the funky junky
Do that funky junky baby
Do the funky junky

Technical Difficulties (Racer X)

-Instrumental-

I Shot The Sheriff (Bob Marley)

(I shot the sheriff
But I didn't shoot no deputy, oh no! Oh!
I shot the sheriff
But I didn't shoot no deputy, ooh, ooh, oo-ooh.)
Yeah! All around in my home town,
They're tryin' to track me down;
They say they want to bring me in guilty
For the killing of a deputy,
For the life of a deputy.
But I say:

Oh, now, now. Oh!
(I shot the sheriff.) - the sheriff.
(But I swear it was in selfdefence.)
Oh, no! (Ooh, ooh, oo-oh) Yeah!
I say: I shot the sheriff - Oh, Lord! -
(And they say it is a capital offence.)
Yeah! (Ooh, ooh, oo-oh) Yeah!

Sheriff John Brown always hated me,
For what, I don't know:
Every time I plant a seed,
He said kill it before it grow -
He said kill them before they grow.
And so:

Read it in the news:
(I shot the sheriff.) Oh, Lord!
(But I swear it was in self-defence.)
Where was the deputy? (Oo-oo-oh)
I say: I shot the sheriff,
But I swear it was in selfdefence. (Oo-oh) Yeah!

Freedom came my way one day
And I started out of town, yeah!
All of a sudden I saw sheriff John Brown
Aiming to shoot me down,
So I shot - I shot - I shot him down and I say:
If I am guilty I will pay.

(I shot the sheriff,)
But I say (But I didn't shoot no deputy),
I didn't shoot no deputy (oh, no-oh), oh no!
(I shot the sheriff.) I did!
But I didn't shoot no deputy. Oh! (Oo-oo-ooh)

Reflexes had got the better of me
And what is to be must be:
Every day the bucket a-go a well,
One day the bottom a-go drop out,
One day the bottom a-go drop out.
I say:

I - I - I - I shot the sheriff.
Lord, I didn't shot the deputy. Yeah!
I - I (shot the sheriff) -
But I didn't shoot no deputy, yeah! No, yeah!

Leavin' This Game (MCM)


(Chorus)
No rapper in the world wants to leave this game,
If you leave this game....
You can leave in hame,

(Enter)(MCM)
[Verse 1]
I feel caged and trapped, it's like my veins have snapped,
I can't rap no more- nothing's as lame as rap,
This rap game is w**, nothing can change it back,
If I quit tommorro', y'all can blame this crap,
This is hanus rap, I hate this crap,
I'm so sad -which is why I ** made this track,
Nobody said there was this much pain attached,
I'mma leave this game with a pain attack,
Can't slit my wrists -I'm sick of this:
This is it -bitch, I've quit -that's it,
No more holdin' back: I'm over rap,
I feel like an athlete who's being overlapped,
Once liked the game, can't find the page,
So I can't find the right **ng rhyme to say it,
Once I leave this game -gotta hide the pain,
Gotta exit the stage and hide away,
(Chorusx4)

[Verse 2]
Can't hide the pain, I like the game,
Since I started rap my whole life has changed,
But it's over now, it's time to fade,
Time to pack my bags and put the mic away,
And this album took a lotta time to make-
I didn't sleep: I worked the whole nnight and day,
So when I quit I'mma throw my whole life away,
It's not nice, but I got nothing nice to say,
But I'm over rap, can't hold it back,
So I'mma leave for real with no bonus track,
There's no hope for rap, I've noticed that,
I got no clue why I even chose to rap,
No rapper in the world wants to leave this game,
But it's gotta happen -like a season change,
It's the one thing that makes all MC's insane,
Once you leave this game, you gon' sleep in pain,
But it's quite alright,'cuz my time is up,
And I'm quite relieved 'cuz Ive rhymed enough!
No more MCM, no more lyricist,
This is it -bitch, I've quit -that's it.
(Chorusx4)
(fade out)





Bugs (Hepburn)

Can't tie me down, won't shut me up
You will not win
The purpose of this song's
To say my life begins

(Chorus)
I want to fly, reach out be healed
Don't want to die
Like bugs on the windsheild
Like bugs on the windsheild

I'm driving down a dirt track road
I know nowhere
And up above the heavens spin
I wish me there

(Chorus)

Don't talk to me I'm seeing red
You're the last thing in my head

I want to fly, reach out be healed
Don't want to die it's time to steal
I want to fly, reach out be healed
Don't want to die
Like bugs on the windsheild
Like bugs on the windsheild
Bugs on the winsheild
Like bugs on the windsheild

Runnin' Behind (Tracy Lawrence)

Work, Work, Work day after day
Fifty hour week, forty hour pay
Not time to get over on this overtime
Yea I'm always runnin', I'm always runnin' behind

I got a friday night date with my sweetheart
I'm already late and the car won't start
Lord, I feel like hittin that car and cryin'
Yes I'm always runnin', I'm always runnin' behind

All my life it's been this way
One dollar short and one day late
One rung lower on the ladder I'm tryin to climb
If I ever get lucky, If I ever get rich
Gonna tow my life up out of this ditch
Watch the world go by while I unwind
Yeah I'm always running, But I'm alwayas runnin' behind
Instrumental
Repeat Bridge


Video


The Raekwon's Only Built 4 Cuban Linx... Instrumental Album. Made from instrumentals I downloaded. I ALSO ADDED BACK IN ALL THE MOVIE SAMPLES Artwork altered...




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