The weekend is the weekend
And its sunny in the park
Ill stay here with my beer and fish and chips till it gets dark
Ive got a lot of homework
But homework he can wait
I never start my homework till its already too late
My parents say think about your future and my teachers say the same
But its hard
When theres a basketball game in the park
Its 1998
And everybodys saying:
Harry, youre going to be a lawyer some day
Its Monday bloody Monday
And theres two things I forgot
I forgot to do my homework
And Ive only got one sock
Im halfway through a test
But I just cant concentrate
Im sitting next to Fontaine
I want to ask her on a date
I really want to start a conversation
But each time she walks past
I start choking on my pencil
And fall flat on my ass
I need to concentrate
I have to get this grade
Or I might fail to be a lawyer someday
BRIDGE
But just right now
Can think of anything better to do
Than just sit down at the piano and a write this tune
And maybe later
Maybe later in the afternoon
Ill sit back and relax
And think of all the things Im going to do
CHORUS
Someday
Ill buy an old car
Someday
Ill get that car to start
Someday
Ill learn how to drive too
And then Someday
Imagine all the things I could do.
(That was 1998 now
Bring it forward to the present day now
Cause some things have changed
but some things never change)
The weekend is the weekend
And its sunny in the park
Ill stay here with my beer and fish n chips till it gets dark
I just saw Peter Parsons
Who used to be in my class
I always gave him wedgies cause I thought he worked too hard
He said, Harry, life is great
I feel so happy these days
Im a litigation lawyer
So I got it made
Im going out with Fontaine
Rememer her from tenth grade?
I drive a Porsche so I cant complain
BRIDGE
Shit! And look at me cant think of anything better to do
That just sit down at the piano and write this tune
And maybe later
Maybe later in the afternoon
Ill sit back and relax and think of all the things Im going to do
CHORUS
Pass The Ax (Dark Lotus)
We would like to invite you on a journey
A tale of an instrument of death
Watch us as we pass the axe.
Blaze:
I took the axe off the shelf in the tool shed
Its telling me I gotta **in bloody the misled
My victim approached
Cut her head off at the throat
She was a hooker with AIDS
Spreading disease like it was dope
Cut the head off her pimp
Before he started to trash talk
Two bodies in my trunk and police on a manhunt
Im on the noose again
They chasing me for blocks
Seen a homie on the street
So I passed the axe to Madrox
Madrox:
I took the axe
What the ** am I supposed to do with that?
Its all bloody
And it looks like its been in and out of someones back
Gristle on the handle, blood dripping down the neck
So I grabbed that bitch like *laugh* back
Who wanna get halfed up by the half with
Who got a gang of problems
And dont give half a shit, bitch
You can fall victim to the double headed fury
Dont be scared, be worried, man.
Chorus:
Pass me something sharp and wicked
And Ill pass it back
Dont worry Ill pass it back. (I'll ** you)
Its raining, the rain is dark and wicked
And Ill pass it back
Dont worry Ill pass it back. (I'll ** you)
ABK:
I took the axe back to the shed where I stay
Cleaned off the blood and then sharpened up the blade
Waited til dark and then ran through the hood
And chopped up drunk bums like theyre blocks of wood
I cant see myself stopping, if I do then Im dead
And the only way Im dying is if I sever my own head
Grip on the tip, so my nub wont slip
And Im about to **in pass it to the hands of 2 Dope bitch
Shaggy:
I took the axe and swang it through like butter
When I cut ya back you better run, duck, and cover.
You know your jugular well, its gone
I blacked out last night, realized in the morning
Gotta dig another hole in the backyard
Run get me a shovel, it aint that hard
Understand I got a hairpin trigger wrist
When I squeeze it off, haha, you get the gist.
Chorus:
Pass me something sharp and wicked (Pass it over here)
And Ill pass it back
Dont worry Ill pass it back. ('ll ** you)
Its raining, the rain is dark and wicked (Pass it over here)
And Ill pass it back
Dont worry Ill pass it back. ('ll ** you)
Violent J:
I took the axe
Perhaps I had a relapse
I seen a pretty pretty neck
And I couldnt relax
I cut through it
I throw knives with precision
But its nothing like the feeling
Of committing the incision
Flip it over, a radio programmer
Pound his head into a bloody pizza
With a hammer
Threw it into the sky and let it stick in my back
And passed out at Monoxides front porch like that.
Monoxide:
I took the axe and lost my ** mind
On this cop who pulled up behind me
I handcuffed him on the side of the street
And started smacking em with it like I was making a beat
Oh God!
Another cop pulled up
So I grabbed the same axe and planted it in his forehead
Two more dead, bloody and dismembered
Now its back in the shed and thats all I remember.
Chorus:
Pass me something sharp and wicked
And Ill pass it back
Dont worry Ill pass it back. ('ll ** you)
Its raining, the rain is dark and wicked (I'll throw it right back to you)
And Ill pass it back
Dont worry Ill pass it back. ('ll ** you)
The axe that split so many backs
Its back to the tool shed to relax
Peep that
So many failed with no tale to tell.
And its only remembered by the stain that they left
On the axe.
Come On Closer (Jem)
Come on closer
I wanna show you
What I'd like to do
You sit back now
Just relax now
I'll take care of you
Hot temptations
Sweet sensations
Infiltrating through
Sweet sensations
Hot temptations
Coming over you
Gonna take it slow babe
Do it my way
Keep your eyes on me
Your reaction
To my action
Is what I want to see
Rhythmic motion
Raw emotion
Infiltrating through
Sweet sensations
Hot temptations
Coming over you
And now you're satisfied
A twinkle in your eye
Go to sleep for ten
And anticipating
I will be waiting
For you to wake again
Hot temptations
Sweet sensations
Infiltrating through
Sweet sensations
Hot temptations
Coming over you
[When you wake up we'll
do it all again]
[When you wake up]
[When you wake up we'll
do it all again]
[When you wake up]
Hour after hour
of sweet pleasure
After this I guarantee
you'll never wanna leave
Shut your eyes and think about
what I'm about to do
Sit back relax I'll take my time
this lovin's all for you
Sonidos De Mi Barrio (The Casualties)
En Las Calles!
Sonidos de mis calles - sonidos de mi barrio
Somos pobres, pero malos
Ruido de mis calles - ruido de mi barrio
Ropas Sucias y con Huecos
Guitarras de mis calles - Guitarras de mi barrio
Mi Musica Es Pasion
Ruido de mis calles - ruido de mi barrio
Yo Grito esta cancion
Guitarras de Odio - Ruido
Botas Sucias - Trabajo
Botellas Vacias - Soñando
Sonidos De Mi Barrio!!!
Sonidos de mis calles - sonidos de mi barrio
no hay trabajo
Ruido de mis calles - ruido de mi barrio
Pobretes Se Han Parado
Guitarras de mis calles - Guitarras de mi barrio
Sacame de esta prison
Ruido de mis calles - ruido de mi barrio
Yo Grito esta cancion
Guitarras de Odio - Ruido
Botas Sucias - Trabajo
Botellas Vacias - Soñando
Sonidos De Mi Barrio!!!
Esta es la vos de nuestras calles
la que no ves en la television
Este es el ruido de la clase trabajadora
la que no lees en los periodicos
Sonidos de mis calles - sonidos de mi barrio
Ladrones y Policia
Ruido de mis calles - ruido de mi barrio
Destruyendo mi Barrio
Guitarras de mis calles - Guitarras de mi barrio
Quiero Irme de aqui
Ruido de mis calles - ruido de mi barrio
Grito esta cancion
Mierda el sistema
Mierda los ricos
Mierda La Policia
Y si no te gusta Mierda vos
Get The Girl Grab The Money And Run (Souls Of Mischief)
Tajai:
It goes one two three.
That's the count of the immaster mount that's got scrilla.
We got the killa Taj and willa young lady looking sensuous.
To solcialize.
I sense she is down so she lie
Back with me
Cuz it's a natural thing so act quickly
Cuz it's like that we gunna be...
Opio:
...Out the dope stack
And my pockets relax
Calm.
Collecting my scratch .
And the girlies attracked.
I snatched
Women, make them collapse on their back side.
That's right.
When I'm finished, vanish into the night.
Like the caped crusader don't say "hi" to the trick.
Can't appreciate them, cuz they just be riding the dick.
A-Plus:
See, we too fly to be weak.
Telling hoes to step aside.
Be like "I ain't the one,"
But get them sprung
When I'm erectified.
I betcha tried to get my dope, but nope.
Always cautious with my cash, cuz my dad told me so.
My rhyme will blow your foe away.
I know the way
to freak it, so hoes know the "A".
Phesto:
Today's just another day for me to get paid.
Invade the stage,
And retreat for the shade.
Find me a top bread freak to get laid.
Back when I'm masquerade.
I get basquerade (???)
Direct from
My spectrum
To select from.
** them,
Neglect them,
Then I'm on the the next one.
[CHORUS:]
"Yeah. Grab the money and run.
You gotta, get the girl, grab the money, and run.
You gotta, get the girl, grab the money, and run.
you gotta, get the girl, grab the money."
A-Plus:
We dissin' rappers cuz I think I need to.
We chillin' drinking 80 proof liters.
Makin' skeezers say "ooh ahh."
Let them know who crew robbed.
Don't wanna shoo ya'll,
Just wanna be makin' my loot.
Life is best to trife
strife
Is something inside, I guess.
I confess my shit is fresh.
Tajai:
We provide hits to care your stress,
Which coincide with making "G's", so yes,
You can say we've been blessed.
To all the woman who are attractive,
Come and holler at your folks if your testa are nonreactive.
Big Phes, aman, come on and take it.
Never leaving in a cashing stae if mount lay.
Phesto:
Before I gravitate
I'll wait
And see if emcees elaborate
on something they might have to say.
But they disaray.
I watch them cascade to their last day
And cast away
When they ask to say,
A rash display,
Under the gun,
Get the girl, grab the money, and run.
Opio:
When I touch the microphone it gets flamin' hot.
Niggas jumpin out the woodworks to claim our spot.
I got the game locked down,
bound,
And gagged.
These other niggas are magnified the sound of a drag
In an abominal effect.
Make women weak in the knees and jet.
[CHORUS]
The Plane (So High) (Doug E. Fresh & The Get Fresh Crew)
So high so high(on the plane) (x16)
Walkin' on the plane I see so many faces
Some from out of town and distant places
There could never be a question of who knows who
And no tellin' what most of them have been through
True you can't judge a book by its cover
And if I'm in love does that make me a lover
And if you see a wrinkle does it mean I'm old
And am I wrong for saying what I want in a song
Questions like these my mind it teases
Or I could act like a soldier and just at ease
And don't think about it
And don't worry about it
And keep my head up high and don't ask why
And think about the graduation at Hawai Kai
When we felt good about what we did
And didn't do the thought about me and you
I left it up to you
All up to you
But you felt that your heart would melt
And got scared and fastened up your seat belt
Because the plane was going so high in the sky
And I didn't know that you were scared to fly
But you told me
By showin me in a way I can't say cause it's hard to describe
And left me feeling the funniest vibes
Of unsureness
Amid insecure confusion
Too good to be true a dramatic illusion
As you sit in seat A and I sit in seat B
I want the whole world to see what you mean to me
If love was able to speak mine would talk so loud
Me and you all alonemaking love on a cloud
An uncontrollable urge
That's why I'm on the verge
Wondering of actions speak louder than words(sounds of gunfire)
And as we become one we feel no pain
Our bodies so wet that we make rain
It's like a mystery for the world to see
But only me and you knew our destiny
You might think I'm crazy or just too deep
Or too far or too gone or too wide or too steep
Whatever you may feel about me inside
Sit back,relax and enjoy the ride
On the plane
So high,so high(on the plane) (x10)
When Boy Meets Girl (Total)
Hook by 112:
Baby I can't figure it out,
Your kiss is just like honey.
(Repeat throughout song)
Chorus:
You can't deny what you feel for me,
Baby, baby, baby, baby.
See love comes once so let's take it babe,
Baby, baby.
Verse One:
Tell me baby,
If I need you you're here with me.
Show me baby,
That the love we share is real.
So...
Repeat Chorus
Verse Two:
I need you baby,
Let me show you the way to my heart.
Trust me baby,
And so I won't let you go away.
Bridge:
You said that love was too confusing,
But see I'm so relaxed I will let it lead the way.
Uncontrollably no one can refuse it,
See I've got to have that loving once again.
Repeat Chorus (x2)
Repeat Bridge
Repeat Chorus (x2)
Outro:
If loving you is wrong,
I don't want to be right now baby
(Repeat to fade)
Delicate Few (O.A.R.)
Amazing how we all want this life a little more everyday.
It's crazy how we pick ourselves up just to let us down anyway.
The one thing that you're missing is loungin' on the log right next to you.
So pick up that precious something and relax for a delicate few.
Amazing how we all want this life a little more everyday.
It's crazy how we pick ourselves up just to let us down anyway.
The one thing that you're missing is loungin' on the log right next to you.
So pick up that precious something and relax for a delicate few.
It's crazy how we all need this time a little more every way.
It's wild how we stay up nights losing part of the day.
The one time that you're loathing is there for you oh so well.
So pick up that precious someone relax for a delicate spell.
Rising up early the sun barely before me I could have sworn I just went to bed.
I smell the blizzard in the air, Winter's bitter love affair.
I grab my coat, my hat, my jacks...I put my hat on my head and I was off again as she said,
Rising up early the sun barely before me, I could have sworn I just laid my head to bed about an hour ago.
Blizzard in the air, Winter's bitter love affair,
I grab my coat again, hat on my head, lit my jack and I was off again she said,
Rising up early that sun rose barely before me, I could have sworn I just laid my head to bed.
I've got to, but it was so cold, I've got trouble keeping hold of my lady sleeping next to me.
But I swear today, I'm gonna go off in a delicate way and I'll have so much fun I swear.
No matter what goes wrong, I'll be moving on,
I promise you, jack in my mouth, hat on my head, and I was off again she said,
Relax for a delicate few.
Just me and you.
I swear to you true, I do.
Relax for a delicate few.
UNDA (OPM)
Now I'd like to dedicate this
to all my teacher's
who said I'd be a failure
an under achiever
performing under par
I guess that makes me under rated
they never thought that
that I could make it this far
to all the cops who used to harass me
and arrest when I was under age
to all my boss' who said I was lazy
I've never been lazy just under paid
and I'm not gonna let it bring me down
no more again
I'm not gonna let it bring me down
until I get
I'm not gonna let it bring me down
until I get
six feet under the ground
goin swimming
under water
and relaxing under the sun
well I don't feel
like I'm under pressure
and I escape from
bein under the gun
under privileged under doggy doggy
just creeping on the under ground
under god invisible with liberty
and justice for every last one of us
and I'm not gonna let it bring me down
no more again
I'm not gonna let it bring me down
until I get
I'm not gonna let it bring me down
until I get
six feet under the ground
when I'm feelin under stress
and I'm under the weather
my girl says she loves me
but she don't understand
it makes wanna run and hide
underneath the covers
but Igotta come and face it
just like a man
now everyday I'm under-fire
runnin on the tight rope wire
and these fools wanna tell
me that I can't win
well there under estimating
straight player hating
but I'm not gonna let it get
underneath my skin
no I'm not gonna let em bring me down
no more again
I'm not gonna let it bring me down
until I get
I'm not gonna let it bring me down
until I get
six feet under the ground
Whatever U Wanna Call It (Juelz Santana)
feat. Hell Rell
[Intro]
Uh-ohhhh!
Cold cold time again baby
I'm back in the, back in the, back in the building
Juelz Santana (Aye!)
Dip Set bitch
I need all my soldiers and my block men to stand up for me
It's 'bout that time you know
[Chorus]
My hood, my city, my side
Whatever you wanna call it nigga I ride
My town, my car, my block
Whatever you wanna call it nigga I rock
My state, my strip, my ave
Whatever you wanna call it nigga I'm bad
My building, my porch, my stue
Whatever you wanna call it nigga I'm loose
[Juelz Santana]
Straight for paper
Paper chaser
Gangsta gangsta
Gangsta gangsta
I know my block is a crazy zoo
But it got me crazy glued (stuck)
I got to make these moves
So I hustle the hardest (drugs)
I got no team
Just a connect and a couple of partners
I keep my street niggaz, my street niggaz (yup)
I keep my cheese niggaz, my cheese niggaz (Yup)
I keep my beef niggaz, my beef niggaz (yup)
I keep my weed niggaz, my weed niggaz
Keep business business, keep pleasure pleasure
And I never mix it, ever ever
Yeah the code of the street
Eyes open don't sleep
(whoop-whoop-whoop-whoop)
There go the police
That's why you catch me moving through dolo
Moving through solo, steel weapon, steel weapon
[Chorus]
[Hell Rell]
Niggaz always catch the bodies in the hood (yup)
Straight shootin up the party in the hood (uh-uh)
Mafia ties, I'm like Gotti in the hood
Tellin hoopty on the black Maserati through the hood
Rememeber when we used to play karate in the hood (remember)
Now my rims look like ninja stars
Nigga I've been the star (I ain't have shit)
I remember when I didn't have shit to bar
Now I can lean you a couple of clips
You hungry homey you can eat a couple of clips
Come to my strip, you gon see niggaz G'd up cuz
We slangers (slangers)
Gang bangers (east-side)
And when it comes to squaley we stranges, plus
I keep my thug niggaz, my thug niggaz
I keep my blood niggaz, my blood niggaz
Spend it all I ain't no cheap**nigga
I'm always gonna ride this I'm a weed sack nigga, YUP!
[Chorus]
[Juelz Santana]
I represent mine to the fullest (oh yeah)
I represent the grind to the fullest (oh yeah)
I represent scar time, bar time, hard times
Yeah, hard times to the fullest (oh yeah)
We need to have a million man march again
We need to have a million man march up in
The white house start a million man argument
Like Bush why a million man starving in?
My city, my town, my hood
Whatever you wanna call it nigga what's good
We riders, we rollers, we survivors, we soldiers
We don't crack under pressure
We relax under pressure
Most of all, we don't rap under pressure
We bang, and we pitch this crack
'Till the cops shut us down or waste respect
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