[2pac]
Sometimes its hard to wake up in the morning
Mind full of demons, I don't wanna hear them anymore
Got me heartbroken,fine, so many babies screaming
Cause they seeing destruction before they a see human being
So they start smoking weed, we'll never get our day
Until we learn to pray, keep our families in shape
Cause they all broke. and why do ghetto birds die
Before we learn to fly, some bodies else's child caught in guns
Smoking weed, can all make a change
So I'm told, but I haven't seen the change unfold,
I keep hoping please, if you prefer to breathe,
Communities in need of people that will lead
Keep your eyes open now, can only say I'll try
Until the day I die, I promise to be wise
With my heart open free, brings only misery
A way to tragedy, so I stay sucker free
Only a few chosen, rise (rise)
My ghetto queen, rise (rise)
Don't be afraid to try (try)
Too many of us died to the door to open wide
My brother be wise, stay focused on the prize
Though everybody dies
We can...
[Eminem]
Only learn to take, our anger and our hate
Control our mental state, settle down, and just set it straight
Maybe we can learn to take a second to pump the brakes
For we said it, regret it later, and let it escalate
Cause by then its too just late, theres so much we can take
Theres only so much someone can swallow and tolerate
To the point that he just breaks, snaps and thats all it takes
You'd think that we was learning from other rappers mistakes
But we aint
Its plain to go against, with every artists, comes the image he portrays
And a picture that he paints
But in the midst of all this anger and this angst
Never once did you hear me say I'm a gangster and I aint hear no complaints
But I know, that I will always continue to grow,
As long as I lead and never follow no one else's shadow
There will never be another me
And that I can guarantee
Thats why the fuck I remain sucker free to this day
The game will never be the same
No matter how much fame or success they attain
There will never be another me
And no matter what they do
There will never be another you
You can search but you'll never find
You can try to rewind time
But in your hearts and your minds
We will never die
We are forever alive
And we continue growing....
[Outlawz]
One day at a time
Don't be caught in the publicity and caught in the hype
Rappers are regular people minus money and light
Searching for fortune and fame, and super stardom
All the jewelry, all the cars, whose crew is the hardest.
Now the hip-hop police, the villains is watching
And kids think beef is the only option
Outlaws born filthy, guilty as charged
My memories of him die, but makaveli lives on
You think the industry is fun
And no pity with guns
And when your money is up
Thats when your enemies come
So if he died and came back
Would he try to save rap?
We needing a change, the drama remains
I spent my whole life, fighting myself
That I cant win so I'm inviting some help
and every now and then I take rights from left
Im still just like a kid, looking for stripes on my belt
And that there is a fight in itself
So I just pray and hope god
Take a like to myself
No matter how much I try (stay alive)
I'm gunna die mad, still standing there in love with my pride
Heard frivolous beats, we past that
I'm trying to keep some income coming in
And collect on my ass cap
The rappers in the game aint changed
And I finally realized that we not in the same game
The hating will never end, so I guess I'll deal wit it
Them 4-5 with cop killers, just some steel wit it
The streets is military, you gotta be a soldier
Gotta stay leery and keep your eyes on the rollers
As they do what they gotta do to shackle and hold us
So we gotta do what we gotta do to keep rolling
One way at a time, keep the faith in your mind
and we continue growin...
[2Pac]
...One day at a time. Damn!
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OutKast - Spread lyric
[Chorus 1]
I dont want to move too fast but
Can't resist your sexy ass
Just spread - Spread for me
I can't - I can't wait to get you home
Don't want to come on too strong but
I'll play in you all day long
Just spread - Spread for me
I cant - I cant wait to get you home
[Verse 1]
I - I cant be read minds but I can read yours
I think she says that she wants to pour
Your - your - yourself all over me
What you think
I could be wrong but pupils dont lie
And if they do by god they must fry
Fry?
You know like electric chair
The way you stare
Yeah I'm there you commited the crime
And I am the victim
[Verse 2]
I got an eye out for shit that cries out passionately
Who do things backwardly forwardly horizontally
I'm too young to be settling down
Quick to change my mind tomorrow
So now can I borrow your timid torso
More so than your soul
And it just got to be how I roll
Fuck the rhythm tuck the rhythm
Under your bosom your the prism
Cheryl-tisim was the first
Let's reherse making a baby
Put in your aura
I wanna baby daughter
Dance on the tip of my tongue
Check the cloud until
There is no more wetness in them
Tell your homegirls that you will send them
A postcard from 3000 hard
[Chorus 2]
Don't want to make you feel strange
But dont let these word be in vain
So spread - spread for me
I can't - I can't wait to get you home
Nature knows that I want you
But not unless you want me too
So spread - spread for me
I can't - I can't wait to get you home
[Chorus 1]
[Chorus 2]
The Morning After....
I dont want to move too fast but
Can't resist your sexy ass
Just spread - Spread for me
I can't - I can't wait to get you home
Don't want to come on too strong but
I'll play in you all day long
Just spread - Spread for me
I cant - I cant wait to get you home
[Verse 1]
I - I cant be read minds but I can read yours
I think she says that she wants to pour
Your - your - yourself all over me
What you think
I could be wrong but pupils dont lie
And if they do by god they must fry
Fry?
You know like electric chair
The way you stare
Yeah I'm there you commited the crime
And I am the victim
[Verse 2]
I got an eye out for shit that cries out passionately
Who do things backwardly forwardly horizontally
I'm too young to be settling down
Quick to change my mind tomorrow
So now can I borrow your timid torso
More so than your soul
And it just got to be how I roll
Fuck the rhythm tuck the rhythm
Under your bosom your the prism
Cheryl-tisim was the first
Let's reherse making a baby
Put in your aura
I wanna baby daughter
Dance on the tip of my tongue
Check the cloud until
There is no more wetness in them
Tell your homegirls that you will send them
A postcard from 3000 hard
[Chorus 2]
Don't want to make you feel strange
But dont let these word be in vain
So spread - spread for me
I can't - I can't wait to get you home
Nature knows that I want you
But not unless you want me too
So spread - spread for me
I can't - I can't wait to get you home
[Chorus 1]
[Chorus 2]
The Morning After....
KoRn - Blame lyric
So I think you are a fool
Hanging on my every word
It's getting ugly
So I'm ugly
Tear me from your heart
Tearing me apart
So I thought you'd disapear
Being alone is what you fear
Are you lonely?
Yes lonely
Tear me from your heart
Tearing me apart
Rolling, and throwing, consoling
Everything that goes this far
Joking and hoping, revolting
All that shit that's who you are
Holding, and scolding, revolving
Peel it back, reveal the scar
Loathing, exploding, controlling
This is what you really are
The time is coming
gone insane
You're really happy
Won the game
The time is coming
A bed of flames
Your life is over and you're to blame
The time is coming
You've gone insane
You're feeling happy
You've won the game
The time is coming
A bed of flames
Your life is over and you're to blame
Rolling, and throwing, consoling
Everything that goes this far
Joking and hoping, revolting
All that shit that's who you are
Holding, and scolding, revolving
Peel it back, reveal the scar
Loathing, exploding, controlling
This is what you really are
Hanging on my every word
It's getting ugly
So I'm ugly
Tear me from your heart
Tearing me apart
So I thought you'd disapear
Being alone is what you fear
Are you lonely?
Yes lonely
Tear me from your heart
Tearing me apart
Rolling, and throwing, consoling
Everything that goes this far
Joking and hoping, revolting
All that shit that's who you are
Holding, and scolding, revolving
Peel it back, reveal the scar
Loathing, exploding, controlling
This is what you really are
The time is coming
gone insane
You're really happy
Won the game
The time is coming
A bed of flames
Your life is over and you're to blame
The time is coming
You've gone insane
You're feeling happy
You've won the game
The time is coming
A bed of flames
Your life is over and you're to blame
Rolling, and throwing, consoling
Everything that goes this far
Joking and hoping, revolting
All that shit that's who you are
Holding, and scolding, revolving
Peel it back, reveal the scar
Loathing, exploding, controlling
This is what you really are
Elvis Presley - In the Ghetto lyric
As the snow flies
On a cold and gray Chicago mornin'
A poor little baby child is born
In the ghetto
And his mama cries
because if there's one thing that she don't need
it's another hungry mouth to feed
In the ghetto
(In the ghetto)
People, don't you understand
this child needs a helping hand
or he'll grow to be an angry young man some day
now take a look at you and me,
are we too blind to see,
or do we simply turn our heads
and look the other way
Well the world turns
and a hungry little boy with a runny nose
plays in the street as the cold wind blows
In the ghetto
(In the ghetto)
And his hunger burns
so he starts to roam the streets at night
and he learns how to steal
and he learns how to fight
In the ghetto
(In the ghetto)
Then one night in desperation
the young man breaks away
He buys a gun, steals a car,
tries to run, but he don't get far
And his mama cries
As a crowd gathers 'round an angry young man
face down on the street with a gun in his hand
In the ghetto
(In the ghetto)
And as her young man dies, (In the ghetto)
on a cold and gray Chicago mornin',
another little baby child is born
In the ghetto
(In the ghetto)
And his mama cries
In the Ghetto
On a cold and gray Chicago mornin'
A poor little baby child is born
In the ghetto
And his mama cries
because if there's one thing that she don't need
it's another hungry mouth to feed
In the ghetto
(In the ghetto)
People, don't you understand
this child needs a helping hand
or he'll grow to be an angry young man some day
now take a look at you and me,
are we too blind to see,
or do we simply turn our heads
and look the other way
Well the world turns
and a hungry little boy with a runny nose
plays in the street as the cold wind blows
In the ghetto
(In the ghetto)
And his hunger burns
so he starts to roam the streets at night
and he learns how to steal
and he learns how to fight
In the ghetto
(In the ghetto)
Then one night in desperation
the young man breaks away
He buys a gun, steals a car,
tries to run, but he don't get far
And his mama cries
As a crowd gathers 'round an angry young man
face down on the street with a gun in his hand
In the ghetto
(In the ghetto)
And as her young man dies, (In the ghetto)
on a cold and gray Chicago mornin',
another little baby child is born
In the ghetto
(In the ghetto)
And his mama cries
In the Ghetto
Weezer - Your Room lyric
you're coming up worlds away
there's nothing that i can say
and all of these games you play
will lead you to your room
you're coming up world's away
there's nothing that i can say
and all of these games you play
will lead you to your room
there's nothing that i can say
and all of these games you play
will lead you to your room
you're coming up world's away
there's nothing that i can say
and all of these games you play
will lead you to your room
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