Though the world is so full of a number things, I know we should all be as happy as But are we? No, definitely no, positively no. Decidedly no. Mm mm. Short people have long faces and Long people have short faces. Big people have little humor And little people have no humor at all! And in the words of that immortal God Samuel J. Snodgrass, as he was about to be lead To the guillotine:
Make 'em laugh Make 'em laugh Don't you know everyone wants to laugh? (Ha ha!) My dad said "Be an actor, my son But be a comical one They'll be standing in lines For those old honky tonk monkeyshines"
Now you could study Shakespeare and be quite elite And you can charm the critics and have nothin' to eat Just slip on a banana peel The world's at your feet Make 'em laugh Make 'em laugh Make 'em laugh
Make 'em... Make 'em laugh Don't you know everyone wants to laugh My grandpa said go out and tell 'em a joke But give it plenty of hoke
Make 'em roar Make 'em scream Take a fall But a wall Split a seam
You start off by pretending You're a dancer with grace You wiggle 'till they're Giggling all over the place And then you get a great big custard pie in the face Make 'em laugh Make 'em laugh Make 'em laugh
Make 'em laugh Make 'em laugh Don't you know everyone wants to laugh?
Ah ha ha ha ha ha ha Ah ha ha ha ha ha Ah ha ha ha ha ha ha Ah ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha Make 'em laugh, ah ah! Make 'em laugh, ah ah! Make 'em laugh, ah ah!
Hey, this is the story of a young’n dreamin left his city to see if he could be what he dreamin’ big city on his own sh-t but every now and then a n-gga get home sick pick up the phone, holla at my partner he telling em, be warned a lot of sh-t been changing the time you’ve been gone the streets got meaner, the hoes got growner and went and got baby’s the day they got a diploma damn, there’ll be some n-ggas missing when you fly back if you black, they sending you to jail or to Iraq old buddy that we hoop with, with a bad chick and a fly lac anda gold chain, caught him on a merc, tryna buy crack damn homie, sh-t, in high school you was the man homie f-ck happened to you, used to beat n-ggas down at the buses after school now you looking like a muthaf-cking fool
[Chorus] Say I’ll be home for the holidays so when you see me, better holla at me I gotta get up put this city ‘fore it try to trap me I gotta leave, i wish I could stay but I’ll be home for the holidays and to those that I used to know from way before, keep your head up come lets get this bread up girl, I gotta go, wish I could stay but I’m coming hme for the holidays
[J. Cole - Verse 2] This is a story bout some puppy love but at the time boy, I was feeling like this must be love although now Im on my grown sh-t she mad as hell, a n-gga still get home sick I was fresh up off a scholarship dressed like a black man in college sh-t got a little knowledge now Im following the politics but I still gotta holla at my old chick so sweet, so thick, girl pick up your phone, it’s me she said “we aint homies no more” you go to college and you act like you don’t know me no more girl, we got history semester seem so long the last time I seen ya baby you aint have no clothes on so if history repeats itself when I get home, girl its on, you aint gone need ya belt or your pants or your drawers, then we hit the rewind just don’t give it up in the meantime
[Chorus]
[J. Cole - Verse 3] man i reminisce on them school days i know you know them act a fool days that missed the bus then hit the blunt and go to school blazed that trying to get laid so i gotta stay fly but a n-gga had a shot you’d have thought thats where the bulls play wished this freshman could used a little Kool-aid crushing on them upper clansmen but it was tool late buddy she was dating he had the freshest shoes but the n-gga was graduated but he never made two a’s hey if you’re listening we got in to school but who will pay our tuition man these n-ggas crazy one year cost about the same as a Mercedes (benz) four years cost white crib and a baby ay maybe this aint for me if only i could be Lebron with the strength to leave the worst part about growing up man the shit just aint for free maybe i can be someone people pay to see and maybe i should move up outta here to the place to be to get from a to z ay what you think im crazy if i told you one day that Imma sign with jay-z and will i make it i guess we gotta wait and see [Chorus]
Glee - We Need a Little Christmas Lyrics and Video
Haul out the holly Put up the tree before my spirit falls again Fill up the stocking I may be rushing things, but deck the halls again now
For we need a little Christmas Right this very minute Candles in the window Carols at the spinet
Yes, we need a little Christmas Right this very minute It hasn’t snowed a single flurry But Santa, dear, we’re in a hurry
So climb down the chimney Turn on the brightest string of light I’ve ever seen Slice up the fruitcake It’s time we hung some tinsel on that evergreen bough
For I’ve grown a little leaner Grown a little colder Grown a little sadder Grown a little older
And I need a little angel Sitting on my shoulder Need a little Christmas now
For we need a little music Need a little laughter Need a little singing Ringing through the rafter
And we need a little snappy “Happy ever after” Need a little Christmas now
Yea, you already know, When I walk the f-ck by You can’t act like I ain't the fliest thing you ever seen in your whole entire muthaf-ckin sorry a-s life
Chorus: You can’t say I’m not the freshest niggga’ you ever seen Keep a couple grand nothin’ less in my jeans That's probably why yo b-tch keep ringin' my phone When I pull up she can’t leave me alone Lil' homie I grind, no sleep I’m good in the hood everybody know me I got my truck on blast Hear me when I roll through Stuntin' like a young n-gga supposed to Stunt'n like I'm supposed to
Ridin' with my hat c-cked back Smokin' something good 3 blunts and I’m smacked out All city on smash, game on padlock 26 inch rims throw 'em on the matchbox 6 bad hoes man I can’t choose one 3 cell phones I just can’t use one You see how often I spit You just off bread hun This the sh-t they can’t do young Talk fly if you look 'em in the air Too young, you wonder where I got these Gucci pair of shoes from A lot of yall mad To me it’s just funny I see why yall hatin man the hoes just love me And you know I’m gettin' shhh F-ck it I ain’t gotta say it The tab taken care of n-gga I ain’t gotta pay it Yea, I’m all day with it, year round I bet if you was here now
Chorus: You can’t say I’m not the freshest n-gga you ever seen Keep a couple grand nothin less in my jeans That’s probably why yo b-tch keep ringin' my phone When I pull up she can’t leave me alone Lil' homie I grind, no sleep I’m good in the hood everybody know me I got my truck on blast Hear me when I roll through Stunt'n like a young n-gga supposed to
Got a fat knot, blunt rolled up me I ride clean neck froze up bad b-tch on the side my n-ggas all rich foreign whips is what they drive yea, I smell like Gucci and big money too see them guys with me? they gettin' money too ride 22's and got heat so if a n-gga try me you a big prob you runnin' into I smoke a lot need blunt or 2 at a time whole pounds I be runnin' through yea, I got a dime b-tch coming through cuz I pimp like I'm supoosed to wonder how I get it like this, I could show you it’s all leather in the whip when I roll through this year I'm a get sh-t cleared take a look at this kid
Chorus: You can’t say I'm not the freshest n-gga you ever seen Keep a couple grand nothin less in my jeans Thats probably why yo b-tch keep ringin' my phone When I pull up she can’t leave me alone Lil' homie I grind, no sleep Im good in the hood everybody know me I got my truck on blast Hear me when I roll through Stunt'n like a young n-gga supposed to
[Chorus] My chain heavy, yeah, yeah, my chain heavy, my chain heavy, my chain too heavy My chain heavy, yeah, yeah, my chain heavy, my chain heavy, my chain too heavy
[Kanye West - Verse 1] They try to tell me my chain broke the levy, Maybe cuz its flooded, Why you walkin’ round with a baby cross his cousin, My teeth already white yall gone make me floss for nothing, My teeth real diamonds what’s the cause of the frontin’, While yall got all caps on?, Don Cheadle Time, Get extra black on em’, Burn Hollywood burn, Take too long for n-ggas to get their turn, Probably be cremated before I get my urn, They try to tell me that aliens built the pyramids, I swear life’s a bitch on a period, For every inch they cut the nose off the Sphinx, I make my jeweler add a few more links, You can look at me and dont f-ck what nobody thinks, And my face always lookin’ like somebody stinks.
[Chorus] My chain heavy, yeah yeah, my chain heavy, my chain heavy, my chain too heavy My chain heavy, yeah yeah, my chain heavy, my chain heavy, my chain too heavy
Here we go, like we should Feel the sweat, on ya face Here we go, like we should Feel the sweat, on ya face Alright, okay Here we go, like we should, like we should, like we should
[Kanye West - Verse 2] Question.. What color was the skin of the man who bared the cross? No matter how many lashes they couldn’t beat it off, How many caskets will we see in one lifetime? That’s why its Miles Davis Kobe it’s mic time, I keep that gold book on a ottoman, And wrote hooks about slaves that was slaughtered in the 1800's, Yall forget that I got called n-gger on Twitter so many times, yo I lived that, Now I’m just trying to find where to raise my kids at, Cuz they don’t want n-ggas next to where they crib at, Hey real Tom lookin’ for a nice park, Twelve noon she say my family gone make it too dark, This is the flow that solar eclipses, So hopefully one day that real soul will eclipse the bullshit, they got us listenin’ to, In this existence, Don’t give up now just a little more persistence, I am the day Ice Cube met Michael Jackson, Keep ‘em away huh, something might happen, This is the making of a masterpiece, so we broke out the chains and told the Master Peace.
[Chorus] My chain heavy, yeah yeah, my chain heavy, my chain heavy, my chain too heavy My chain heavy, yeah yeah, my chain heavy, my chain heavy, my chain too heavy
Here we go, like we should Feel the sweat, on ya face Here we go, like we should Feel the sweat, on ya face Alright, okay Here we go, like we should, like we should, like we should
[Talib Kweli] Some wear a suit and tie, they dont wanna remain average some wear a suit and tie like a chain in a straight jacket my chain heavy stopping that traffic coppers harrass us, the DA attack us want us in chains like BA Baracus and a major factor in my decision to be a rapper was rebellion being anti-establishment was attractive to a black kid from Brooklyn flames got them things cooking, land of the jooks where the lames got the chains tooken it aint looking good for you if you a tourist yeah sometimes our rhymes is on a frequency that only purists hear a couple rappers try to beef with me, nobody scared n-ggas was so f-cking corny that nobody cared why I gotta battle rappers, I debate scholars Question: Do it gotta make sense if it make dollars? sick visions is living inside our brains its like sadomasochistic addicted to whips and chains figuratively quite, literally, clinically insane spit flames when I vist the higher planes try in vain to ignore, don’t buy the chain if you can’t afford it ‘Ye them load of a-whores by the boards trust
[Consequence] Uh, that old ball and chain had me chained up for weeks of course Im off the chain as soon as I hit the streets and now when we leak she saying the games over I drove her crazy and she became a chain smoker now the new dude she saying that could stay over should be a chain who goes by the name of choker thats what he did when she told him he should play this over so the chains on, throw em on the way over but when I came over, his only response well be the owner of a chain of restaurants cause I’mma eat your food for that chain that I worn cause you be running round like the chain makes the man so it obvious that he don’t know the chain of command cause my chain commands, that kind of respect and its so chunky that its a pain in the neck but it came with a check, I remember on chaining day it spoke for itself and this is what the chain would say “them chain snatchers are hoping that you aint ready so don’t get distracted keep your aim steady or there’ll be a chain reactionsince my chains heavy”
[Chorus] My chain heavy, yeah yeah, my chain heavy, my chain heavy, my chain too heavy My chain heavy, yeah yeah, my chain heavy, my chain heavy, my chain too heavy
Here we go, like we should Feel the sweat, on ya face Here we go, like we should Feel the sweat, on ya face Alright, okay Here we go, like we should, like we should, like we should
You can like the life you're living You can live the life you like You can even marry Harry But mess around with Ike And that's Good, isn't it? Grand, isn't it? Great, isn't it? Swell, isn't it? Fun, isn't it? But nothing stays
In fifty years or so It's gonna change, you know But, oh, it's heaven Nowadays
Jay Sean fans can enjoy now the full and untagged version of "Break Ya Back", the official second single from the British singer's upcoming album "Freeze Time". The uptempo cut was produced by Timbaland, so you already know the beats are fire. I like this tune! I was kinda on the fence tho with "Break Ya Back" because I wasn't feeling it from Jay's performance at the MOBO Awards this year but having heard now the full studio version, I've have re-considered my judgement to...dancefloor smash! By the way, big bummer for Jay fans...he recently announced that "Freeze Time" had been pushed back to February 2011! Me don't get it. "2012 (It Ain't the End)" had peaked thus far at #31 on the Hot 100, taking into account Jay had given the single almost ZERO promotion in the states, so for what he had done it was more than a respectable position. Maybe his label feared that with all the upcoming major releases Jay's new CD would be quickly overshadowed, but still...playing with fans' illusion is not cool! The set was supposed to come out in 2010. (Source: directlyrics.com)
As you notice, we don't have the full precise Jay Sean - Break Your Back Lyrics . But if you happen to have some parts or maybe the full lyrics, please put it on the comment below or submit the lyrics directly.
[J. Cole] Yea, this is where the yea, this is where the fathers aint living at least not with us might see em round the city and won’t even say wassup when n-ggas play tough, wont even smile in mirrors and we learn to f-ck hoes off trial and error just a small time n-gga, big city hustle glued to the TV, Jigga, Diddy, Russell these were our heroes, strictly for them zero’s for that Robert Deniro, n-ggas reload on them kilo’s dodgin them people, mad at myself cause I done seen some things that I’d rather not tell shawty smole crack and her boyfriend too sometimes he touch her daughter like them boyfriends do pull up to the club where the boys went too see that yellow tape and the boys in blue a n-gga on a strecther and though i never met ya Im thinking God Bless ya, they city try and get ya man, don’t let the city get ya f-ck the horoscopes, know the ropes lke a wrestler if them bullets wet ya bet ya momma need a tissue your face on the front of our shirts saying we miss ya (we miss ya)
Come with me, Run quick see, what do we have here Now, do you wanna ride or die La dadada, la la la la
Come with me, Run quick see, what do we have here Now, do you wanna ride or die La dadada, la la la la
[Omen] yea, lets see God I know you only do whats best for me but is it cool if we negotiate my destiny they always tellin’ me it’s temporary than why its feelling like a cemetary my dreams aint got no obituaries my city hurting and none of us were equiped here you heard me say I was ballin’ i probably make tears I’m trying to get clear I’m tryna quit fear who wrote the scripts here these kids live there whole life just killing time running the race with no finish line they tryna noose us with they ropes but Im tryna climb I think my foolish pride might become my suicide but I aint tryna go, no baby and through these lines and quotes you gotta find some hope cause I aint dying my words gon’ last forever, you can hold the treasure look inside you can see a diamond in my mind Im tired of seeing dope fiends, wiping they nose clean is my neighbourhood just a smoke screen I think Im in the (?) I see lo green sons raised by bo queens but there’s no kings (no kings, no kings)
[J. Cole Hook] Come with me, Run quick see, what do we have here Now, do you wanna ride or die La dadada, la la la la
Come with me, Run quick see, what do we have here Now, do you wanna ride or die La dadada, la la la la
[J. Cole Verse 3] It seems like n-ggas either feel ya or they try and kill ya I face the sky and hope to God aint acting unfamiliar you play whatever cards he deal no matter how peculiar they tell me that its God’s will, I’m asking God will ya iller a n-gga from artist pain, momma smoking cocaine as it rains out am I to blame, try to stay sane so I came out-side where they rock with them thangs out to clear my mind at the same time they blew that boys brains out but will it change, its like n-ggas is free but our minds still in the chains brothers killing eachother, the blood spill its a shame will it ever slow up alot of n-ggas getting older but they never grow up and do they son’s like they fathers did and never show up don’t even cry about it, just another episode of life watch the season n-gga no re-runs the devil buying soul’s n-gga no refunds man, don’t let the city get ya f-ck the horoscopes know the ropes like a wrestler if them bullets wet ya bet ya momma need a tissue your face on the front of our shirts screaming we miss ya another day, another song, a mother prays another gone but still we play like aint nothing wrong like aint nothing wrong cause aint nothing wrong Im not as fast, I’m not as tall but before I pass I gotta ball I gotta ball I gotta ball n-gga I gotta ball
Partially functional, half of me is comfortable the other half is close to the cliff like Mrs Huckstable these boys got them hoslters and clips they pack like lunchables like white boys in grade school we ate school made food just eyeing they sh-t, wish I was trying they sh-t knowing when mama hit the store she wasn’t buying that sh-t no I aint crying a bit man thats just life thats just how shit work you reach your hand in fire, you pull it back when you get burnt gotta learn when you get hurt even if its with cupid he beat you and you went back who’s officially stupid oh yeah I understand thats your man, you had a plan you been together for some years you sticking with him for the kids so you overlook the tears but we both know thats a bad look cause 20 years from now your daughter will probably get her ass whooped if this too deep for the intro I’ll find another use but just in case its perfect let me introduce cole, cole, cole
if this too deep for the intro I’ll find another use but just in case its perfect let me introduce it’s Cole, i had a dream and so I made a move a ill ass n-gga who just so happened to stay in school still rap for hustlers and muthaf-ckers that hated school said thats for busters that heard my sh-t and I made it cool This aint to say that I’m gifted as if I’m Christmas shopping I got gangsta n-ggas that lining up in that missions office and possibly cause all the hoe n-ggas scrape and I sh-t up on my plate so you know a n-gga late to my first class I’d much rather sit up in first class should I admit that a slutty b-tch was my first smash was it experience so nah I didnt wear it out always thought my first time would be with someone I cared about but being a virgin was something to be embarrassed bout I used to ask for practice so I wasnt scared out my mind you call it rhymes I call it clearing out my mind was just a young boy staring out my blind till I got free from my momma leash running loose through the streets like a stray dog in heat and we looking for some freaks can you play pardon me, whats your name, don’t mistake me for no lame no not me she do hours on the team cause she seen how tall I’d be in the club dappin’ n-ggas, (?) R-I-P damn, you win some, you lose some that just how its happens and if a n-gga step up to ya, then you gotta scrap em your name is all you got, throwing hands by the bathroom its funny I barely told nobody I started rapping cause see some n-ggas was haters that I viewed as clowns at 14 I knew I was the nicest dude around I gotta make a move, I gotta do this now if they don’t know your dreams, than they cant shoot em down
You have my heart And we'll never be worlds apart May be in magazines But you'll still be my star Baby cause in the dark You can't see shiny cars And that's when you need me there With you I'll always share Cause i
I'm singin' in the rain Just singin' in the rain What a glorious feeling and I'm happy again. I'm laughing at clouds. So dark , up above , The sun's in my heart And i'm ready for love.
You can stand under my umbrella (Ella ella eh eh eh) Under my umbrella (Ella ella eh eh eh) Under my umbrella (Ella ella eh eh eh) Under my umbrella (Ella ella eh eh eh eh eh eh)
These fancy things, will never come in between You're part of my entity, here for Infinity When the war has took it's part When the world has dealt it's cards If the hand is hard, together we'll mend your heart Cause i
I'm singin' in the rain Just singin' in the rain What a glorious feeling and I'm happy again. I'm laughing at clouds. So dark , up above , The sun's in my heart And i'm ready for love.
You can stand under my umbrella (Ella ella eh eh eh) Under my umbrella (Ella ella eh eh eh) Under my umbrella (Ella ella eh eh eh) Under my umbrella (Ella ella eh eh eh eh eh eh)
It's raining Ooh baby it's raining Baby come here to me Come here to me It's raining Oh baby it's raining
I'm singin' in the rain Just singin' in the rain What a glorious feeling and I'm happy again. I'm laughing at clouds. So dark , up above , The sun's in my heart And i'm ready for love.
Gettin higher than the soul of little Shaniya, To the ones that killed her, hope you burn in fire. I’m burnin tires on the strip, tryna get a grip, Liquor in the cupholder, tryna get a sip. 6 shots of Hennessey, I’m still goin strong. Please numb me from the bullshit that’s goin on. That girl was 5 years old that they just murdered, and did some wicked shit to her that was unheard of, You f-ckin coward. Ain’t gotta tell em’ go to Hell, Cuz that’s the shit that make them other n-ggas sick in Jail; So you gon’ feel it. Travel the world reppin this city, know I’m gon kill it, but yet a n-gga ain’t got a clue.. how I’m gon deal with all the bullshit. N-ggas sendin shots my way. You put a hit out on me, think that I’m gon stop? No way. Gon have to kill me, or witness a n-gga livin so filthy Young, Black, and Wealthy, n-gga for that I’m guilty. Still see all the fake shit. It’s funny somehow thought the money could erase it. No matter how much dough you got you gotta face it, and to my n-ggas gone hope you in a better place, if I make it I’ll holla…
[Chorus] See World (See world, See world) You’re no good See World (See world, See world) You’re no good no matter how I hate flashbacks and rewinds can’t escape the pain that’s trapped in my mind See World (See world, See world) You’re no good
[J. Cole- Verse 2] Yeah I got a chip on my shoulder the size of a golden nugget the industry overlook me for that I be holding grudges wouldn’t take a chance on me suddenly its, oh you love it lets get a cole feature thats gon put you over budget picture being broke with no pot to piss in and then suddenly your idols is your competition used to be God to me, slowly losing my religion as these notes from my composition turn the compositions thin put it out and hope the World sing we sippin’ liquor for the pain that the World bring we had dreams just to make it up the flag pole just to find out that out heroes were some ass holes y’all dont hear me, maybe you had the World figured out wrong when these n-ggas go from singing our songs to waiting on you bout a year later the same ones be hatin’ on you every other record these rappers be faking on you we singing songs but we know that aint true we know you gotta make the people pay you cause either you play the game or watch the game play you and be that broke muthaf-cker talkin bout “I stay true”
[Chorus] See World (See world, See world) You’re no good See World (See world, See world) You’re no good no matter how I hate flashbacks and rewinds can’t escape the pain that’s trapped in my mind See World (See world, See world) You’re no good
Michael Jackson - Keep Your Head Up Lyrics and Video
She’s looking for a job and a finer place to stay, She’s looking for the hope and the empty promises, She’s working two jobs, keeping alive, She works in a restaurant during day, She waits her life away, She wipes her tears away. She hides inside every time she feels this way, And she’s …inside, every time her baby cries.
Chorus: Keeping your head up to the sky! Keeping your mind stay alive, Keeping your wings so we can fly, Keep your head up, tonight! Keeping your head up to the sky, Are we could just rise up, tell me now? Give me your wings so we can fly!
Killing up the life in the birds and the trees, And sucking up the air in the earth from under me, It’s never too late! I can’t even breathe! I can’t even see! Keep your head up, don’t give up, today! How long can we wait? I wish that love would come today! All you need is love, Tell you I always come and… And all you need is just a moment wanting to Keep your head up!
Chorus: Keeping your head up to the sky! Keeping your mind stay alive, Keeping your wings so we can fly, Keep your head up, tonight! Keeping your head up to the sky, Are we could just rise up, tell me now? Give me your wings so we can fly!
Everybody say that time is borrowed, And hanging down your head is no good, And if your day arrives…tomorrow Just give yourself a chance, Fight the circumstance, Rising too, again!
Chorus: Keeping your head up to the sky! Keeping your mind stay alive, Keeping your wings so we can fly, Keep your head up, tonight! Keeping your head up to the sky, Are we could just rise up, tell me now? Give me your wings so we can fly!
I see you driving ’round town With the girl i love and i’m like, Forget you! Oo, oo, ooo I guess the change in my pocket Wasn’t enough i’m like, Forget you!
Yeah i’m sorry, i can’t afford a ferrari, But that don’t mean i can’t get you there. I guess he’s an xbox and i’m more atari, But the way you play your game ain’t fair.
I pity the fool that falls in love with you (oh shit she’s a gold digger) Well (just thought you should know nigga) Ooooooh I’ve got some news for you Yeah go run and tell your little girlfriend
I see you driving ’round town With the girl i love and i’m like, Forget you! Oo, oo, ooo I guess the change in my pocket Wasn’t enough i’m like, Forget you! and get him too I said, if i was richer, i’d still be with ya Ha, now ain’t that some sh-t? (ain’t that some sh-t?) And although there’s pain in my chest I still wish you the best with a… Forget you! Oo, oo, ooo
Now baby, baby, baby, why d’you wanna wanna hurt me so bad? (so bad, so bad, so bad) I tried to tell my mamma but she told me “this is one for your dad” (your dad, your dad, your dad) Uh! Whhhy? Uh! Whhhy? Uh! Whhhy baby? Oh! I love you oh! I still love you. Oooh!
I see you driving ’round town With the girl i love and i’m like, Forget you! Oo, oo, ooo I guess the change in my pocket Wasn’t enough i’m like, Forget you! and get him too I said, if i was richer, i’d still be with ya Ha, now ain’t that some sh-t? (ain’t that some shit?) And although there’s pain in my chest I still wish you the best with a… Forget you! Oo, oo, ooo
[Intro] Hey I got a dolla in a dream But its all a n-gga got so its about that green And im all up in that spot Hey
[Verse 1] Yeah the mental state of a young black genius conflicted The fast life I done seen on the screen is addictive Money and clothes I done dreamed about And all the hoes that I thinked about Ey tell me am I wrong for visualizing material shit I neva had Waving gats instead of flags the American dream Why do we cling to the villians? Knowing they killin’ My n-ggas high enough to swaing from the ceiling Ink from the pen spilling on my notebook Filled with dreams, this is my whole book Still the screams from girls shot and killed fill my head on a daily At times I question God can you blame me they can’t tame me? My voice screech through the street Im a beast on em Oh no he will not fold you will not see a priest on him He will not slip or lose his grip they got them cleats on em But never will he run unless you call police on em
[Chorus] One time, two times, three times Sometimes I scrap sometimes Im throwin up the peace sign Its two sides to a n-gga though I said Its two sides to a n-gga yo Ey look sometimes im feeling high Then im feeling low Lord will I die will I survive let a n-gga know You say you know me but what side did you get to know? Its two sides to a n-gga yo yo yo
[Verse 2] Yeah some pussy n-ggas put out on me and my mans Wasn’t for the pistol we drop em right there where he stands But still we never ran foolish pride made us stand right there Not understanding we could lose our life there And then the hit us, thinking bout the close calls from long distance Ugh as lil n-ggas in the Ville we was trippin Type of nose ass niggas to watching the fight until its over They ran when the gatts came out, I moved closer Foolish what was I thinking? wasn’t trying to be cool its Just the thrill of the danger get so filled up with anger When a stranger get to violating He sleeping on me wide awake, bitch i,ll annihilate him Im tired of wait on my ticket out this mothaf-cka Hope they don’t kill me before I get up out this mothaf-cka I gotta go, Now can I be that n-gga I thought I was? I gotta know Will I make it like I thought I would? I gotta blow
[Chorus]
[Verse 3] Yeah I seen heaven, seen hell The two faces of the Ville One side dreams, the other sides real One side schemes, the other side deals What the pain brings another mother cry still Why the f-ck am I here God? That n-gga died why the f-ck am I still alive? I feel ashamed cause the good Lord done brought all this success to me And all I seem to focus on is all this stress on me Bless homie we breathin Cold world got me sneezing Wrote this when I was broke so hey I guess we even Though it blows fighting demons trying to stop from bustin semen In an unfamiliar bitch I know my n-ggas feel this shit How could I f-ck her raw? And I just met the hoe My dick took over it aint never felt this wet before Im stressing in my mind but its way to late to stop it Make this shit so bad, I had a condom in my pocket Lets change the topic Before I go berserk I’m so alert, riding down 95 Naw I aint finna to go to work I’m headed back home aint staying that long I’m chasing dreams shawty im paying back loans I’m paying dues that a n-gga paying tax on Im tryina blow like a n-gga playing saxophone Im playing daddy to another n-ggas daughter don’t worry even Jesus never saw his real father I don’t bother me at all though Yeah say it don’t bother me They got me thinking bout my mom though Man I cant wait to sing this song I be like, I be like
[Outro] Hey don’t cry hey ohh no We aint gotta worry bout the money no more We aint gotta worry bout how them bill get paid We aint gotta worry how the meals get fed Hey don’t cry hey ohh no We aint gotta worry bout the money no more We aint gotta worry bout how them bill get paid We aint gotta worry how the meals get fed Hey Hey Hey
Ellie Goulding has covered Elton John's classic "Your Song" to release it as the first single from her upcoming re-packaged edition of her debut album "Lights" - in stores on November 29th in the UK - Ellie premiered today the single's official music video, and it's also the first time we get to listen to her cover. I gotta say beautiful rendition, with a simple but effective videoclip. It's good to hear too Ellie's more vulnerable and organic side, in comparison to her electro-pop alter-ego in songs like "Starry Eyed", where her voice is super distorted. Still, "Your Song" is risky choice to put out as a single. As much as I enjoy her cover, I'm not convinced it's going to be a hit in the UK. I doubt radios give it lots of spins. (Source: directlyrics.com)
It's a little bit funny This feeling inside. I'm not one of those who can Easily hide.
I don't have much money But boy if I did I'd buy I big house where We both could live.
So excuse me forgeting But these things I do. See i've forgotten leaf (?) They're green or they're blue. (?)
Anyway the thing is... What I really mean... Those are the sweetest eyes I've ever seen.
And you can tell everybody This is a song... And maybe quite simple but
Now that is done I hope you don't mind x2 That I put down in words How wonderful life is Now you are in the world.
If I was a sculptor But then again no. Or go make exposures in A travelling show... I know it's not much but It's the best I can do. My gift is my song and This one is for you.
And you can tell everybody This is a song... And maybe quite simple but Now that is done I hope you don't mind x2 That I put down in words How wonderful life is Now you are in the world.
It’s all over like steps in the first snow Something’s been building up and it’s gonna blow My momma called me last night, she said what nothing else fits Pick up the pieces and move on I see the flashing lights, just can’t make sense of the bits It’s like my mind is gone
I got … got to get … Get my head back on I got … got to get … Myself together When this hurt is gone I got … got to get … Myself together
I got … got to get … Can’t tell what’s going wrong I wish there’s something could be done Knock that cover When this hurt is gone I got … got to get … Myself together
Can’t stand to see you upset But you already know The more close it gets The less I wanna go
I saw my brother last night He said I know you too well You can’t pretend that’s nothing wrong I see the fuse that ignites, like I’m outside of myself It’s like my mind is gone
I got … got to get … Get my head back on I got … got to get … Myself together When this hurt is gone I got … got to get … Myself together
I got … got to get … Can’t tell what’s going wrong I wish there’s something could be done Knock that cover When this hurt is gone I got … got to get … Myself together
My daddy put me aside Like when I was a child He said I trust you decide On what you know is right And for whatever it’s worth, I am on your side There’s no denying the mess That I got us in And I’ve been trying my best Not to make a scene Just can’t make a sense of it all It’s like my mind is gone
I got … got to get … Get my head back on I got … got to get … Myself together When this hurt is gone I got … got to get … Myself together
I got … got to get … Can’t tell what’s going wrong I wish there’s something could be done Knock that cover When this hurt is gone I got … got to get … Myself together
I got … got to get … Can’t tell what’s going wrong I wish there’s something could be done Knock that cover When this hurt is gone I got … got to get … Myself together
Hey, Slow it down Whataya want from me Whataya want from me Yeah. I’m afraid Whataya want from me Whataya want from me
There might have been a time When I would give myself away. Ohhhhh Once upon a time I didn’t give a damn But now Here we are So whataya want from me Whataya want from me
Just don’t give up I am working it out Please don’t give in I won’t let you down It messed me up Need a second to breath Just keep coming around Hey Whataya want from me Whataya want from me Whataya want from me
Yeah. It’s plain to see That baby you’re beautiful There’s nothing wrong with you It’s me I’m a freak But thanks for loving me ‘Cause you’re doing it perfectly Yeah there might have been a time when I would let you slip away I wouldn’t even try But I think you could save my life
Just don’t give up I am working it out Please don’t give in I won’t let you down It messed me up Need a second to breath Just keep coming around Hey Whataya want from me (Whataya want from me) Whataya want from me (Whataya want from me)
Just don’t give up on me (Ohhhh…) I won’t let you down No I won’t let you down
So Just don’t give up I am working it out Please don’t give in I won’t let you down It messed me up (It messed me up) Need a second to breath Just keep coming around Hey Whataya want from me
Just don’t give up I am working it out Please don’t give in I won’t let you down It messed me up Need a second to breath Just keep coming around Hey Whataya want from me (Whataya want from me) Whataya want from me (Whataya want from me) Whataya want from me (Whataya want from me)
Now tell me what do you do When you feel so confuse about your life Struggles they go up And tears they go down Like .. your life It’s like me versus her And her versus me Suicide Are you any fools and find Nobody be back on Every party every .. Man it’s like the hardest …
Chorus These are hard times When it feel like you’re through These are hard times Let your heart loose These are hard times It’s me versus her And she versus me These are hard times And I can’t breath
Why we’re drawing battle lines? I.. …I said Causalities of the war .. over kids Doing what you can just to hurt my heart And we’ll do the same So many nights spending crying And I’ll do the same
Chorus
Who’s gonna be the one? To threat the a .. lost Who’s gonna be the one? To make this empty .. conceive Who’s gonna be the one? All this pain in here Who’s gonna be the one? If there is no joy in here
Chorus
I’m so sick and tired to fight Going up and then fall down Spend a minute is trying to .. And a lifetime of crime My heels on top of heals No I’m not from the field Yes I am Help me
[J. Cole - Chorus] Hey, one time hey, one time one time throw your hands to the sky tonight cause I think I see the baddest lil thing in the World right now but I gotta make sure I’m right and girl you damn right, if your head right I’ll be there every night I just might change your life cause baby…
you got it (you got it) you got it (you got it) you got it (you got it) you got it (you got it)
[J. Cole Verse 1] Hey Cole World, real cold World I watch it hit the floor and watch it drop it real low girl last time I seen ya, you was a lil old girl I had a crush now we grown and we still so thorough clap for her, work it till you exhausted I swear nothing worse than a bad bitch that lost it brains off the chain, smart mouth with a dumb ass God damn your ex man is a dumb ass when you was leaving, did he put up a fight? was he stressin’ you, wasn’t f-cking you right well one man’s trash is another man’s treasure one man’s pain is another man’s pleasure one damn thing you can’t change is the weather but even if it rain, we get rained on together it’s whatever, you shine, I shine, I know you got a 9-5 I’ll be your 5-9!
[J. Cole - Chorus] Hey, one time hey, one time one time throw your hands to the sky tonight cause I think I see the baddest lil thing in the World right now but I gotta make sure I’m right and girl you damn right, if your head right I’ll be there every night I just might change your life cause baby…
you got it (you got it) you got it (you got it) you got it (you got it) you got it (you got it)
[J. Cole Verse 2] Yeah, go ahead and pop it like you do in the mirror I’m picking through the cloud tryna see a little clearer high heel wearer, hell of a body first one to spot ya and I aint telling nobody nope, I’m peaking at your ass, winking at your ass if I dont beg I’ll be thinking bout your ass for the whole week no time for cold feet she too bad to pass, so fine I dont speak I tell her my name Jermaine, I’m tryna be lowkey she tell me I go tthat flame, your rhymes are so deep man, girl thank you, shit you so bad know your daddy wish he could still spank you hold up for these other n-ggas roll up and try and get ya the ones that say they riders but never do ride with ya I’m tryna vibe with ya so wont you throw me your phone number and let them lames get ya old number
[J. Cole - Chorus] Hey, one time hey, one time one time throw your hands to the sky tonight cause I think I see the baddest lil thing in the World right now but I gotta make sure I’m right and girl you damn right, if your head right I’ll be there every night I just might change your life cause baby…
you got it (you got it) you got it (you got it) you got it (you got it) you got it (you got it)
[Wale] Roc Nation, Wale
look, Cole World, still a cold world and a couple ya is cool but we a little more thorough whole town, a little more girls you know I spit that sick shit and there’s still no cure hold up, low packs like I got cancer choking on them white boys make a black panther love my women with high heels and high standards and only cheat on my broad if I run out of answers I got that vicious flow, Moncler winter coat I aint superstitious I make all these broads flip my pole you dig it, this shit aint for beginners I’m something like a fetus, im not quite kidd’n and theres something you aint seeing like I block your vision like my Remy with no juice, you a lot like Bishop hundred k in 22 hours see money talks, you muthaf-ckers is Boomhower no check back, in debt yep loud in my J, I smoking (?) higher than I need to be flyer cause I need to be love our conversation but it’s late right now, I need a beat one time for the Ville that Cole rep another time for the city of slow death I dont understand why these n-ggas so vexed I dont need no chains with no cross to know that I’m blessed
[J. Cole - Chorus] Hey, one time hey, one time one time throw your hands to the sky tonight cause I think I see the baddest lil thing in the World right now but I gotta make sure I’m right and girl you damn right, if your head right I’ll be there every night I just might change your life cause baby…
you got it (you got it) you got it (you got it) you got it (you got it) you got it (you got it)
Cher - You Havent Seen The Last Of Me Lyrics and Video
Feeling broken Barely holding on But there's just something so strong Somewhere inside me And I am down but I'll get up again Don't count me out just yet
I've been brought down to my knees And I've been pushed way past the point of breaking But I can take it I'll be back Back on my feet This is far from over You haven't seen the last of me You haven't seen the last of me
They can say that I won't stay around But I'm gonna stand my ground You're not gonna stop me You don't know me You don't know who I am Don't count me out so fast
I've been brought down to my knees And I've been pushed way past the point of breaking But I can take it I'll be back Back on my feet This is far from over You haven't seen the last of me
There will be no fade out This is not the end I'm down now But i'll be standing tall again Times are hard but I was built tough I'm gonna show you all what I'm made of
I've been brought down to my knees And I've been pushed way past the point of breaking But I can take it I'll be back Back on my feet This is far from over I am far from over You haven't seen the last of me
No no I'm not going nowhere I'm staying right here Oh no You won't see me begging I'm not taking my bow Can't stop me It's not the end You haven't seen the last of me Oh no You haven't seen the last of me You haven't seen the last of me
(Laugh) Dance Back door, cracked we don’t need a key We did it for free No b after sleaze Drink that cooly follow my lead Now you’re one of us You’re coming with me
It’s time to kill the lights and Shut the DJ down This place ‘s about to (blow) Tonight we’re taken over No one’s getting out ! This place’s about to blow – oh-oh-oh !! Blow-oh-oh-ho This place’s about to blow X 3
Now we’re, what? Taking control We get what we want We do what you don’t Dirt and glitter cover the floor We’re pretty and sick We’re young and we’re bored
It’s time to lose your mind And let the crazy out This place’s about to (blow) Tonight we’re taking names ‘Cause we don’t mess around This place’s about to blow –oh-oh-oh Blow-oh-oh-ho This place’s about to blow X3
Go Go go go insane go insane Dress some glitter Make it rain on and let me see their hands Let me see their hands hands Let me let me see their hands Go insane go insane Dress some glitter Make it rain on and let me see their hands Let me see their hands hands Let me let me see their hands
We are taking over (blow-oh-oh-oh) Get used to it This place’s about to blow-oh-oh-ho X 3
Famous name, famous life, famous night, oh yeah Really don’t clear to me maybe But unless she said to be famous with me Even through it’s been … corner eyes, between us for years I swear if I could change it, I wouldn’t change everything Just all the moments I’ve hurt you I’d reverse I’d reverse … the decisions … … I’m missing a woman that I gotta find I miss her, touch, I miss her, smile If you seen her tell her that I miss her, please I’m missing my woman I won’t stop until she’s there
Calling up car, family and friends, give me her phone They don’t know where she goes But I still believe we’re unbreakable I’m needing her no more than before, oh yeah, I swear that I wanna change it I ain’t perfect girl, I won’t purposely hurt you I’ll be perfect make some better decisions If anybody is listening please, I gotta find her I miss her, touch, I miss her, smile, tell her that I miss her I’m missing my woman, I won’t stop until
I’m missing you like no strings on a violin A ... boat in the water without the wind, I can’t move, no I can’t move If it would bring me … will Got the key to my car but without the gas I can’t move And I ain’t going nowhere, nowhere I’m missing my woman I miss her, touch, I miss her, smile, If you seen her tell her that I miss her I’m missing my woman, she’s breaking my life.
[Hook] You know we flying high (ay ay, ooh, ooh, ayy yeah) I got ‘em singing like (ay ay, ooh, ooh, ayy yeah)
Ten bottles today man lets drink 2 and spray 8 yep, all over the damn place or in a haters damn face Dolce and Gabanna, I aint into bandana’s might fly to Barbados, try and find some Rihanna’s I’m running this jungle, can’t touch me I’m hammer and I’m a lion king, a kuna matatta no worries at all, no footy, I ball I’m on my Apple sh-t, women I’m Mac’ing ‘em all Capital summertime ball yeah I can rock a crowd, you saw that hook coming lets sing it loud I’m stacking my chedder, I’ve never been better it’s now or its never, you know we flying high
[Hook] You know we flying high (ay ay, ooh, ooh, ayy yeah) I got ‘em singing like (ay ay, ooh, ooh, ayy yeah)
[Verse 2] Still putting on for my team and stupid n-ggas wifey’s and all the girls like me including the dikeys the life of the party my queen on my body she smelling my neck, thats Issey Miyake I keep it so cool, but I am no fool these n-ggas with me don’t know vocals but they pro-tools pour me a glass, toast G I’m f-cking bossy, f-ck being Lowkey (ooh!) and you know I can rock a crowd you feel that hook coming, lets sing it now
[Hook x2] You know we flying high (ay ay, ooh, ooh, ayy yeah) I got ‘em singing like (ay ay, ooh, ooh, ayy yeah)
J. Cole - In The Morning (Ft. Drake) Lyrics and Video
[J. Cole] Baby you summertime fine, I let you get on top, I be the underline Im trying to get beside you like the number 9, dime You fine as hell, I guess I met you for a reason, only time can tell But well, Im wondering what type of shit you wantin’ Do you like the finer things or you a simple woman Would you drink with a n-gga, do you smoke weed Don’t be ashamed, it aint no thing, I used to blow trees Gettin lifted, I quit but sh-t, I might get high with you Its only fitting cause Im looking super fly with you A flower, you are powerful, you do something to me cause girl I caught the vibe like you threw something to me So i threw em back, now all my n-ggas hollerin, who was that Oh boy, she bad n-gga, what you bout do with that I’m finna take you home, just sip a little patron Now we zonin’, baby you so fine
[Chorus] And can I hit it in the morning And can I hit it in the morning And can I hit it in the morning The sun rising while you moanin’
And can I hit it in the morning And can I hit it in the morning And can I hit it in the morning The sun rising while you moanin’
[Drake] Uh, baby you winter time cold The night is still young, drinking dinner wine slow I’m trying to make the goose bumps on your inner thigh show I’ll let you beat me there as far as finish lines go Yeah, and if you gotta leave for work, I’ll be right here in the same bed that you left me in I love big women cause my aunt, she rode equestrian I used to go to the stables and get those kids to bet me And I would always ride the stallions whenever she let me I’m joking, I mean that thing is poking I mean you kinda like that girl that’s in the US Open I mean I got this hidden agenda that you provoking I got bath water that you can soak in Things I could do with lotion Dont need a towel, we could dry off in the covers And when you think you like it, I promise you gonna love it Yeah, well lights coming through the drapes and we both yawning I roll over and ask if..
[Chorus - Drake]
[J. Cole] Hey, hey, God Bless the child that can hold his own God Bless the woman that can hold patron God Bless the homegirl that drove us home No strings attached, like a cordless phone You see my intentions with you is clear I’m learning not to judge a woman by the shit that she wears Therefore, you shouldnt judge a n-gga off of the shit that you hear Get all defensive, apprehensive, all because my career To be fair, I know we barely know each other and yeah Somehow I wound up in your bed so where we headin from here Just say you’re scared if you’re scared but if you through frontin’ we can do somethin And you know just what Im talking about, tomorrow you’ll be calling out Cause tonight we getting right into the wee morn’ Cooking n-gga breakfast after sex is like a reward Then I go my way and you think about me all day, thats just a warning
[Chorus] And can I hit it in the morning And can I hit it in the morning And can I hit it in the morning The sun rising while you moanin’
And can I hit it in the morning And can I hit it in the morning And can I hit it in the morning The sun rising while you moanin’
[Chorus] (x2) maybe im not exactly what you want me to be maybe you need not worry bout me, baby maybe im not exactly what you want me to be maybe you need not worry bout me, my g
[Verse 1] I cant lie sometimes I’m feeling low please get outta my mind Imma find out which way to go I need to take control had a problem ahead of me I can never let it be reality I’ve come to find out coming up my senses say to hide out so many alone insecurities see that checking in the mirror I’m a maniac I admit it, do you get it?
[chorus] (x2) maybe im not exactly what you want me to be maybe you need not worry bout me, baby maybe im not exactly what you want me to be maybe you need not worry bout me, my g
[Verse 2] no lie some days are better days walking with my mind my heart will know the way i need to take it slow but i don’t know another route i can never let this be the end of days the end of dreams so sure I’ll be ok my mind is stronger than yours, wait quicker no lie see that checking in the mirror I’m a maniac I admit it, do you get it?
[chorus] maybe im not exactly what you want me to be maybe you need not worry bout me, baby maybe im not exactly what you want me to be maybe you need not worry bout me, my g
