At days arrival one man at the table eatin' corn flakes
checkin out the paper his brother walks in from a hard nights caper
half hungover and looking for his pager
what's in the news today did we find a saviour
Nah I'm just looking for some part time labor
by the way did you remember put the gas in my ride
or must I remind ya how I lost my last job
chill with all that chatter ya know ya need to stall
trust me baby bro that's what big brotha's for uh uh
I got interviews today so don't even front about my broken gas gauge
by the way things are looking it's a very good day
If I could ever find my wallet I'll be on my way
bigger brotha steps to his girlfriends place
just then the phone rings and it was moms to say
remind ya big brotha it's your cousin's birthday
and I'ma need a half dozen eggs for the cake
No problem moms I'll tell him later in the day
but now I can't find my wallet gotta go I'm late
(Chorus)
The world's in your hands don't waste...
don't waste your time
Back to the saga the car wouldn't start up JJJJhhhh..JJJJhhhh
there he goes now he's rolling like a baller
out of the city and into the woods
for a job with a hammer where the pay is good
reaches in the back seat for his favorite tape
uuuh a condom from his brotha's last date
damn my lazy no good brotha and just as he says it
the car starts to sputter and sputter
until it outright stops the gas tank empty
not even a drop I'm gonna choke that nigga when I reach my spot
three miles from no place and now I gotta walk
to the top of the hill and down again
round the bend page my broth from the old fruit stand
the phone ring rings yo it's me your big brotha
I told ya not to sweat me when I'm laying with my lover What!
You punk**broke muthafukka I told ya cut the crap
when it came to my endeavors chill baby bro and don't even start it
there's a gallon in the trunk andif ya need more fart it
some of my shit along with ya lost wallet
is in the glove box kid, the mystery solv-en
take what's yours and leave mine where ya saw it
my baby's calling gotta go stay solid
(Chorus)
so he hung up the phone in a rush to leave
I forgot to tell my brotha 'bout the cake recipe
star 69 so he pushed it in but
by now the bigger brotha was pursuing some skins
the phone ring rings - don't answer it it's my little brotha
calling **in' with me again
So he beeped him back a one two more times
but he was already ** with his Valentine
Damn - I Gotta - get back to the ride
What the hell's going on with this day of mine
once again up the hill down the other side
what the **s a cop doin snooping by my ride
yo officer - check it - out everything is fine
I just ran outta gas and now I'm running outta time
slow down boy this ain't no race
I can tell you kinda people ain't from this place
tell ya what turn around put ya hands on the hood
and ya best act good just like a good boy should
listen up holdup - I'm speaking the truth
See I'm just trying to get to this here job interview
shut them lips boy don't let 'em get no bigger
or I'm gonna have to say I was attacked by a nigger
now if you wanna make it through the morning with me
I suggest you wise up and show me valid I.D.
chill man - awright - problem - we solve it
my brotha put my wallet in the glove box compartment
aw'ight you can get it but ya don't move quick
just remember I'm behind ya with a full up clip
he opens up the box and to their surprise
out pops a wallet and the bigger brothers nine
the cop shouts "Freeze" raise ya hand kid
he reaches for his wallet and the cop goes blam
damn - pulp fiction in the car
another dead homey tryin' a find a job MMM MMm MMm
back at the crib bigger brotha laying up
and girlfriend says maybe you should give ya little brother a call
and don't forget it's ya cousin's birthday after all
I will in a minute please let me be
I think he left me a message on the message machine
big brotha - I'm gonna be home late
and I'm afraid that my day has been great
can I remind you if it's not too late
to get a half dozen eggs for the birthday cake
Waking The Demon (Bullet For My Valentine)
Verse:
Enough of this,
My eyes are bleeding from the fear that's inside,
To shield your delight from you,
Stop hold my spine,
Don't try to stop me from making this world,
The force giving in,
Chorus:
Waking The Demon,
Where'd you run to?
Walking in shadows,
Watch the blood flow,
Theres always darkness, so don't try and hide,
Nobody's giving in, Walk through the night,
The painful transfer, will look so extreme,
I'm not coming back, With nothing ok,
Verse (2) :
Pushing out, theres not going to rip to the foul place you push,
I hoped you but still you die,
Can't break my mind, Theres no escape from this hate i feel,
Nothing is real,
Chorus:
Waking The Demon,
Where'd you run to?
Walking in shadows,
Watch the blood flow,
Theres always darkness, so don't try and hide,
Nobody's giving in, Walk through the night,
The painful transfer, will look so extreme,
I'm not coming back, With nothing ok,
Breakdown
Dream for me,
Time will be, find this light by,
Stay with me, Cause I sharn't taking over 2*
NOOOOO!!
Tread!
Breakdown
Dream for me,
Time will be, find this light by,
Stay with me, Cause I sharn't taking over 2*
Outro
Waking The Demon!
Evil Eye (Ash)
She's giving me the evil eye
A poison smile
Asking if I will stay
A while
I made a promise to the night
In blood (in blood)
I signed (I signed)
The line (the line)
She's giving me the evil eye
I can't deny
Oh that girl, she's so damn fine
Divine, so fine
Bound through all space and time
Shivers running down my spine
Giving me the evil eye
She's mine
Sinister parasite
She occupies
Every little space inside
My mind
Corrupt thoughts here enshrined
So clandestine
Sublime
Giving me the evil eye
I can't deny
Oh that girl, she's so damn fine
Divine, so fine
Bound through all space and time
Shivers running down my spine
Giving me the evil eye
She's mine
Yeah, love is pain and love is blind
You don't know when you cross that line
Pretty soon you're intertwined
With this girl
Thunder rolls and lightning strikes
But you don't know what it's like
To be all torn up inside
In this world
Giving me the evil eye
I can't deny
Oh that girl, she's so damn fine
Divine, so fine
Bound through all space and time
Shivers running down my spine
Giving me the evil eye
She's mine; all mine
Promised to a valentine
Forever when the twelve bells chime
Giving me the evil eye
She's mine
Valentine Heart (Tanita Tikaram)
If I was a Londoner, rich with complaint
Would you take me back to your house
Which is sainted with lust and the listless shade
If I could have held you once more with that light
It's nothing to you, but it keeps me alive
Like a Valentine's Day, it's a Valentine's heart, anyway
The king and the ages, they fall by the plan
It's always the tired and the ordinary man
(It's the) challenge it's funny and such
I want to see you again
I want to see you again
It's so simple and plain
But I'll come back and see you again
The lie is the angel, it doesn't exist
I tell you it's funny but you like just to twist all my words
It's a shame you're so young
My word, it's a shame I'm so dumb
I figure a house with the smoke and the fence
The people round here would be pleased
Take my word on this
I would believe just in you, just believe in you
And five days to catch me around with my ring
As I visit the friendships which meant everything to the girl
With the clown's face, to the girl with the clowns face, round here
Red Hooded Sweatshirt (Adam Sandler)
My mom bought you when I was just 13,
the brightest red sweatshirt I ever seen.
She got an extra large so I wouldn't grow out,
"That's too big for you!" the other kids would shout.
But we stuck together, we didn't quit,
and now the children say, "What a perfect fit."
I love you sweeeeatshirt
red hooded
sweeeeatshirt
dip dip dip
sweeeeatshirt
shama lama ding dong
sweeeeatshirt.
I like to rest my hands in your kangaroo pouch,
it makes them feel comfy like a big soft couch.
And I don't care if the weather's no good,
I say "See you later rain" as I pull up my hood.
Remember that long bus trip when I needed a nap?,
I used you as a pillow on that Spanish lady's lap.
I love you sweeeeatshirt red hooded
sweeeeatshirt
dip dip dip sweeeeatshirt
shama lama ding dong
sweeeeatshirt.
Oh what is it about you that makes me so jolly?,
Is it your fifty cotton or your fifty poly?
I don't knoooooooww
ohh ohh hoo hoo hoo.
Oh red hooded sweatshirt we been through a lot together like that time I played in that shirts and skins basketball game and I
had to take you off and throw you in the corner of the gym. I was midway through the game and then I saw you looking at me.
You were staring as if to say "Adam, you suck at basketball, you dribble like a damn woman." I was so mad I challenged you
to a game of one on one and you know sweatshirt, even though I beat you 11 to 9, deep in my soul I know you missed those
lay-ups on purpose. You let me win and that why I'll forever feel this way.
I love you sweeeeatshirt
red hooded
sweeeeatshirt
dip dip dip
sweeeeatshirt
shama lama ding dong
sweeeeatshirt.
Come on audience members, help me out here.
I love you sweeeeatshirt
red hooded
sweeeeatshirt
dip dip dip
sweeeeatshirt
shama lama ling dong
sweeeeatshirt.
I love you sooooooooooo.
Happy Valentine's Everybody!
Lola, Lola (Ricky Martin)
Tus ojitos picoteando toda mi piel
Tus andares provocando mi castidad
Tus besos mitad mentira, mitad verdad
Saben a manzana del paraiso se adan.
Sola, sola
Te gusta pasear
Lola, Lola
Para provocar una ola
Una ola del mar.
Lola, Lola ay!! Pa'donde vas
Que mas da, yo sigo detras
Lola, Lola ay!! Pegado a ti
Solo se que voy a vivir
Tu bebes mi energia sin respirar
Y el mundo gira y gira detras de ti
La luna se ma clava en el corazon
Medio moribundo sigo al son de tu son
Sola, sola ay!!
Father Time (Remix) (Saukrates)
(Talking)
Word up Saukrates in the house
About to turn it out word up
Niggas of sin niggas of speach
You know how we do
Ain't no other than the jiggy chase lover
The mad chocolate brother check me out
(Rapping)
Father time ticks on through the early morning breaks of dawn
I'm an emperor whose empire crushes the upon
I gave first to a novel seen
Stealing the CREAM
Whoose blew out you're smoke screen
So, nigga freeze
'cause this MC in every degree
Can have a punk spilling head cheese
Sauk-ra-tes, a felon in this rap game
Rebelling in rock stadiums like Van Halan
Or Bruce Springsteen, what is war good for my nigga
Even when cash rules, you still lose my nigga
Quoting the words of a shoddy
For who is, becomes who was and who could have been
Will never be somebody
Always want some green in my jean
The Earth is mean so I plot mad **in' schemes
Wild for the night, ** being polite, my nigga
You're drowning in shit creak without a fight
What, some more phsyc shit
You wanna battle, touch the mic and see how close you might get
I bust ???????, and send you back to your dimension of wackness
Dodge, block and end with a back flip
So then the beat becomes shank
Let the fat woman scream it ain't over 'til I finish my stank, nigga
Chorus:
Time keeps on slippin' (all scrached up several times)
Make money, money night and day
Follow in the footsteps so you can flow the act around the way
Everyday's a paid day
Crooks living the life of kings in the ghetto
Emeralds and fat diamond rings
Stay alive and strive
Let a nigga know you're real
And quit playing Leonard part V
Recogn-ize my rhyme
A valentine days of deadly love powerful like daddy time
Keep checking you watch
Before I've tooken your home plate
I'm Jackie Robinson, you'd better dodge Brooklyn
My mack will never crack
So ** pussy bunting
I got Mother Nature ** my dick down to nothing
Ahhhh, an asset to the rhyming biz, my nigga
Never ask me what time it is
I kick a quiz and go sphinx on your**and ask you
If a nigga falls in the ghetto, will they harass you
And as you sit and think
A deadly venom starts to sink
through your ** skin and melts your link to Charmin
Getting low on Tanqueray
Flip the script on an A&R, ?????? him as R&A
Promising, and comforting to a fool can work
Some other time, but word is bond
The smirk son, better be right by tomorrow night
Finito, capiche or I'll have my way like Carlito
Word up
(Scratching up 'Time keeps on slipping' until fade)
I am the Father Time
St. Valentine's Day (Dream Academy)
Now we broke up on valentine's day
Been coming for a long long time
Give what you can and then you take it away
Save it for St. Valentine
And I turned
And I saw the door was open wide
I could go anywhere I choose
And I saw freedom
Take a walk outside
All down St. Valentine's day
All along St. Valentine's day
And as the sun going down begins
Living in a winter that was more like spring
Waiting for the greenhouse to set in
Living in a winter that was more like spring
And I saw the ghosts
Of lovers present and past
As I walked down the road
I saw the pieces of their broken hearts
All along St. Valentine's day
All down St. Valentine's day
So if you've got a heart that breaking in two
Or a love that's hard to find
Or if you've got a heart that's never been used
Save it for St. Valentine
Or you'll wish you'd tried to stop it before it began
And wasted your precious time
You'll wish you'd tried to stop it like the tears that ran
All down St. Valentine's day
All along St. Valentine's day
El Ritmo Caliente (Belle Perez)
Esta fiesta va empezar
aqui , contigo el ritmo estalla
tu manera de mirar
aqui , bailando pegados
tu a mi lado
y tu solo me haces bailar
la fiesta esta caliente , ambiente
me haces sonar
Refrein:
El ritmo caliente
todo el mundo a bailar
El ritmo caliente
todo el mundo a bailar
Yo sin ti no se vivir
aqui , te quiero para siempre
no te puedo resistir
aqui , mi sangre esta caliente, locamente
me muero si no estas aqui
tu eres mi estrella
la noche es bella
me haces soñar
Refrein
brug:
mi ritmo tu ritmo caliente
lolailola,
tu ritmo
Refrein
The Cards (Tracy Lawrence)
Here's one from last August that came out of the blue
Says summers been a scorcher baby and I'm still hot on you
There must be 25 or more, you signed them everyone
Now I'm sitting here in this lonely room wondering what went wrong
(Chorus)
Oh the cards are on the table, Hallmark at it's best
Valentines and Anniversaries
forever yours and all the rest
I'm sortin' through the memories, still searchin for a clue
But now the cards are on the table and he's holding you
___
The sun comes through the curtains but I'm still in the dark
Thse cards that used to touch me are tearing me apart
I'm torn between tossing them away or back up on the shelf
Guess my poor heart don't want to play the hand that it's been dealt
(Chorus)
I'm sortin through the memories, still searchin' for a clue
But now the cards are on the table
And he's holding you
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