• Lyrics: play full screen play karaoke
• Still Hurt - Trey Songz
• Still Dirrty - Christina Aguilera
• Still They Ride - Journey
• Still Bored - Restarts
• Steel Road - Tim Barry
• Still Heart - Cree Summer
• Still Throwed - Lil' Keke Da Don

[Chorus:]
It doesn't matter who creepin first
It don't matter who be the worst
Any secret we keepin it's gon' still hurt
You don't tell what you peeped or heard
Cause you know you did deeper dirt
Any secret we keepin it's gon' still hurt
[Verse 1:]
Ever think what your girl doin when you're gone
Never think she could be doin somethin wrong
Cause she say she satisfied and happy with the life
But still you get a vibe cause you know you ain't right
[Hook:]
I can look my woman straight into her lovely face
And she can play along like everything is A OK
Cause she know what I'm doin' but it's all part of the game
Plus I know that she's cheatin anyway
But does matter
[Chorus: x2]
It doesn't matter who creepin first
It don't matter who be the worst
Any secret we keepin it's gon' still hurt
You don't tell what you peeped or heard
Cause you know you did deeper dirt
Any secret we keepin it's gon' still hurt
[Verse 2:]
I can't imagine us bein' apart
Like a thousand drums is beatin' on my heart
When she be givin 'way what I coulda swore was mine
But who am I to say when I do it all the time
[Hook:]
Cause I can look my woman straight into her lovely face
And she could play along like everything is A OK
She know just what I'm doin' but it's all part of the game
Plus she knows that she's cheatin anyway
But does it matter
[Chorus: x2]
It doesn't matter who creepin first
It don't matter who be the worst
Any secret we keepin it's gon' still hurt
You don't tell what you peeped or heard
Cause you know you did deeper dirt
Any secret we keepin it's gon' still hurt
[Verse 3: Trey Songz's Rap]
Guess the moral of the story don't cheat
And if you got a man or woman don't creep
I know she fine as hell nigga don't beat
But if she fine as hell nigga gon' keep her
And if you wanna get it on girl do it
Cause believe me I don' been through it
But if you love what you got
And you keep steppin out watch out cause you might just lose it
[Chorus: x3]
It doesn't matter who creepin first
It don't matter who be the worst
Any secret we keepin it's gon' still hurt
You don't tell what you peeped or heard
Cause you know you did deeper dirt
Any secret we keepin it's gon' still hurt

Yeah. Yeah.
Ooh, Ooh, Ohh
If you see me walking down the street
Or in the pages of your magazine
Looking just a little differently
Showing off a softer side of me
They saying I'm looking like a lady
They say that love has gone and changed me
But don't be fooled by everything you see
Gotta let the naughty in me free
There's a woman inside of all of us
Who never quite seems to get enough
Trying to play by the rules is rough
Cause sooner or later something's gonna erupt us
Cause I still got that nasty in me
Still got that dirrty degree (still got it)
And if you want some more sexy
Still got that freak in me
I still got that nasty in me
Still got that dirrty degree (oh yeah)
And if you want some more sexy
Still got that freak in me
No matter what you thinking of me, still dirrty
And if you're still rolling with me, still got it
No matter what you thinking of me, still dirrty
Still got that freak in me
Why is a woman's sexuality
Always under so much scrutiny?
Why can't she do exactly as she please
Without being called a million things?
They say I'm not the girl they used to know (used to know)
'Cause I don't always wear revealing clothes (oh)
But don't be fooled the moment I get home (I get home)
I'm letting loose, giving a private show (don't you know)
There's some women out there who talk and stare
Who never seem to let down their hair
Like to past judgment, but they're just scared
And don't know what they're missing, so they better beware
'Cause I still got that nasty in me
Still got that dirrty degree (ooh)
And if you want some more sexy
Still got that freak in me
I still got that nasty in me
Still got that dirrty degree (oh yeah)
And if you want some more sexy
Still got that freak in me (oh yeah)
No matter what you thinking of me, still dirrty
And if you're still rolling with me, still got it
No matter what you thinking of me, still dirrty
Still got that freak in me
Don't tell me to behave
'Cause I'll never play that game (no)
Don't tell me what to do
'Cause I'll never be uptight like you
Don't look at me that way
'Cause I ain't never gonna change
And if you're talking about my life
You're only wasting your own time
If I want to wear lingerie outside of my clothes
If I want to be erotic in my own videos
If I want to be provocative, well that ain't a sin
Maybe you're not comfortable in your own skin
I still got that nasty in me
Still got that dirrty degree (in me)
And if you still want some more sexy
Still got that freak in me
I still got that nasty in me
Still got that dirrty degree (in me)
And if you still want some more sexy
Still got freak in me
Ooh, yeah.
Hey, hey, hey.

Jesse rides through the night
Under the main street light
Ridin' slow
This ol' town ain't the same
Now nobody knows his name
Times have changed, still he rides
Traffic lights, keepin' time
Leading the wild and restless
Through the nights
Still they ride on wheels of fire
They rule the nights
Still they ride, the strong will survive
Chasing thunder
Spinning 'round in a spell
Woh, it's hard to leave this carousel
Round and 'round and 'round and 'round
Still they ride on wheels of fire
They rule the nights
Still they ride on wheels of fire
They rule the nights
Still they ride, the strong will survive

As soon as we get a venue the council shuts it down
Don't wanna pay to play in the poxy part of town
So we make our own fun but from the cops we gotta run
That's why we look so bored so sick of being ignored
Coz we re still bored
Put on a gig - work a p.a.
Pick up an instrument - learn how to play
Start a label - write a zine

I can hear a train passing at the Rivanna Junction
I can’t decide on which way it’s going
Probably to Gladstone and on west to Lynchburg
Then off to Roanoke and on to god only knows
And I can’t understand the way that you see me
And I don’t understand the way I’m seeing you
Maybe you’re too young maybe I’m too old
To feel alone this close to you
I can hear my Father screaming in the kitchen at my Mom
They’re throwing dishes again
And there I am a man at age seven
In my room alone in this world of stone
I don’t know if I know them
I don’t if I will
I don’t know if I care either way
But I know I trust no one
And I can’t be trusted
To be here tomorrow
After our brightest day
My heart, it beats slow now and without repeating
What I’ve seen and wished I’d never done
I’ve tried and I’ve tried, girl, to see us as different
I’m saying I’m leaving without saying it’s done
And you don’t know me and I don’t know you
And I don’t know me and you don’t know you
Let’s be strong now and accept this might not last
Today has passed tomorrow’ll be new
And I can hear a train passing at the Rivanna Junction

Couldn't find where to rub myself
I didn't want to close my eyes
I would scream just to shake myself
Just to wake myself inside
Broken into human parts I was sheltered by his chin
Lives spent in wet cement underneath his skin
Still on my neck the breath of the dead
Even as blood and bone
I can tolerate a still heart
But I can't stand being alone
Open me up anywhere you wish
Take out anything you like
Seal me up when you're through
Leave a little room for surprise
Made myself new one too many times
To swallow his breath away
I left too much space upon my back
To ever make him want to stay
Still on my neck the breath of the dead
Even as blood and bone
I can tolerate a still heart

[talking]
Ok, late night grinding
Understand, Young Don in the building
Of course, a nigga still throwed with it
C.M.G. for life, Teflon feel it
[Lil' Keke]
I've been told I can't do it, mostly all my life
I done crapped plenty times, but kept shooting the dice
You don't work and don't eat, it's a sacrifice
That's why niggaz go to jail, and they turn to mice
Eat steaks and kool-aid, not no water and rice
And my family live good, cause we paid the price
Could you still be a rapper, without no ice
I was born with a gift, that's why I flow so nice
I'm a two-time felon, so I fucked up twice
So I switched up my game, not to get three strikes
No I can't win 'em all, but I done won some fights
And I still smoke weed, on my sleepless nights
Why niggaz acting like, they don't know wrong from right
And why they steady trying to ball, when they money is tight
I'ma peel niggaz back, when they good and ripe
Cause they just a bunch of talk, trying to find some hype
[Hook]
I know I'm thoed with it, and I ain't gon let 'em change my mind
A kid writing raps, turning nickels into dimes
I been thoed with it, but they steady talking down
Continue dropping hits, till it's my motherfucking time
Still thoed with it, won't these haters let me shine
I'm hungry for the title, close it up and give me mine
So thoed with it, like it's all brand new
Represent for Houston Texas, my niggaz that's what it do
[Lil' Keke]
Niggaz screaming in the background, fuck Lil' Ke
But when I see 'em in the streets, they start copping a plea
I give a fat rat's ass, what they say bout me
And my mama told me, Jesus the only thang that's free
Still thoed with it, cause what's real gon be real
And rapping ain't a hobby or a game, it's a feel
I'm puffing on the purple, letting the smoke hit my throat
Letting the pen hit the pad, then it's murder he wrote
Got a candy coat, it put my slab on note
With them suicide do's, and them 84 spokes
Here's a message boy, from a Texas boy
C.M.G. is the truth, you'll be breathless boy
Don't even test us boy, never charging shit
All I'm saying is I'm grown, don't make me kill ya bitch
So excuse my french, but niggaz do get lynched
And my team wins game, in the motherfucking trench