Frank Zappa (lead guitar)
Ian Underwood (alto saxophone)
Bunk Gardner (tenor saxophone)
Motorhead Sherwood (baritone saxophone, snorks)
Buzz Gardner (trumpet, flugel horn)
Roy Estrada (bass)
Jimmy Carl Black (drums)
Arthur Tripp (drums)
Don Preston (piano, organ, electronic effects)
Don "Sugar Cane" Harris (electric violin)
Lowell George (rhythm guitar, vocals)
Ray Collins (vocals)
Oh no
I don't believe it
You say that you think you know
The meaning of love
You say love is all we need
You say
With your love you can change
All of the fools
All of the hate
I think you're probably
Out to lunch
Oh no
I don't believe it
You say that you think you know
The meaning of love
Do you really think it can be told?
You say that you really know
I think
You should check it again
How can you say
What you believe
Will be the key to a
World of love?
All your love -
Will it save me?
All your love -
Will it save the world
From what we can't understand
Oh no
I don't believe it
And in your dreams
You can see yourself
As a prophet saving the world
The words from your lips
I just can't believe you are such
[Intro]
Oh no what's happening to my brain
I can't believe this is happening again
[Verse 1]
Lava out my lips I flips
Wake up think I have a cramp
I'm trying to shove the lava lamp up my father's ass
I think I'm out of gas, man
I think I need another mask
I'd ask my mother but I think she's laughing at the plants
A half a gram of graham crackers and some Van de Kamp's
I think I'll eat some Ambiens like they're candied yams
Cut a couple cadavers up and have a little snack
Abraf-ckingcadabra motherf-cker look who's back
Just like a pendulum, Satan's pentagram swings
I accidentally dented it and bent the damn thing
Shit I think I might have did it when I was dancing
While I was chopping one of my legs off and pulled a hamstring
First I Re-up, then I Relapse
Go to rehab then I Detox after I see Doc
And I'll be back with the sequel, repeat the cycle
Cause I react like the She-Hulk when I see Nyquil
[Hook]
Oh no
Here we go again
When it's going to end
Where did it begin
Maybe way back when
[Verse 2]
Into the well, baby Jessica fell
She may have wetted herself
Quit playing, get her some help
Mary Kay Letourneau sending me letters from jail
Every day in journals saying how
She wanted to smother me in lettuce and mayo
I'm the medicine man
My medical marijuana was prescribed by a doctor
Shove a typewriter up her
Perez Hilton's ass, shit, almost forgot that
He's always shoving something up his ass so why not that?
And f-ck it while I'm venting let's shove a vending machine
Up his rear end when he's bending over pretending that he
Didn't say anything that would be offending to me
Stick his head in a blender, begin blending in G
Where should I put the pink sissy with the fluffy hair?
Put him under the stairs? People are already under there
Hmm, I wonder where. Wait, I think the cubpoard's bare
Stuff him up in the tupperware and shove him up in there
[Hook]
[Verse 3]
Vicodin's like a nitrogen hydrogen vitamin
I bite into five and then I get high as a kite again
I like it when I get in my zone on the mic again
Who am I kidding? I couldn't quit this shit if my life depends
I relapsed twice after I came outta Brighton then
Yeah, rehab's nice, I had my name up in lights again
You see that's why I can't decipher what life I'm in
I might pull a knife on your wife and slice her and dice her then
It sounds so enticing, isn't it nice when I'm hype again?
I'm nice when I'm like this, no time to write just type it in
If I could get my pen to slow down, what'd I write just then?
Man I'm about to hyperventilate, I just have hyper-tension
I have the type of mental state you couldn't comprehend
Unusually stupid of you for you to think I'm your friend
I usually do what I do and suffer no consequence
I offer no mercy, the controversy is once again
Oh No, No, Oh No, No
Oh No, No, Oh No, No, Oh No, No
I play the bullshit from the backseat champ
Yea I'm in the backseat still got the seat back
Feet back stay from where the fake be at
Niggas snitch for the shine where the patience at
Nigga make his own brother face his back
Give love and take it back
Good grief man this world is quite heavy on my aching back
Cops killing for crack you know the story snakes eat rats
Face the facts you can't change him can't shoot it if you can't aim it
Can't miss him if he kill you then you can't blame him
That's just how the dice roll when you can't fade him
Get too deep up in that water and they can't save ya
Me I come out of that water like I was just bathing
And watch my step on a wet pavement
Yea I'm from the hood so I rep 'em where I can't take em
Holly Grove Holly Grove was his last statement
So nigga get that look off your face
And recognize you got a crook in the place
They call me W-E-E crooked letter Y I'm so high
I skeet skeet in any nigga dime like she's mine
Street sweeper in the back of the hatch make me pop the latch
Leave you bloody with the cops to match
Bullet holes in ya speakers from the chopper blast
Like... Ha ha
That's bullet holes in your sneakers got you hopping back
It all stop when they hit you in ya top and back
No cocking back silly motherfucker you ain't heard bout this
The clip sink down to the dick
That's a automatic shotty from a drum they call tommy
Guaranteed to get you bitches from by me
When I hit every piece of ya visible body he leakin'
Mortimer is no longer leapin' he sleepin'
While you pussy niggas is sleeping he thinking
Deep in thought the boy ain't even winkin'
Bob Marley got me stinking
Stacking figures I'm standing firm life's a slinky
Pipes is filled with crack cocaine
And the dope go inside of the veins from where I came
Though I bear a name only one call live with
Coach they won't knock me off my pivot forget it
I'm sicker with it
Pick a city buy a condo find a fine hoe let some time go chill
What you know about a bongo having her mind go
Over a convo about dough
Nothing! Man the four wheelers look so good on the sand
Tee or tanktop pocket fan
No pocket knife, no handgun in sight
Just that rat tat tat tat tat tat tat tat BOOM!
Ha ha tonight I might just boost my feature price
Cause to each its own and the lights is bright
And I'm feeling like Mike at a Tyson fight
I'm from Cita house big momma's house
She told me to shoot ya right after I knock ya out
And he ain't getting up after them shots if you hit him in the right spot
Hold up the beat might drop
Ooh
Oh no, oh no
It's 50 Cent & S-N-double O-P
You don't want no snoop & you don't want it wit me
Everytime I come around they like "Oh No"
I get to trippin; slap the clip up in my 44
Shit I been thru in my hood made my heart cold
I get to poppin off that thang like I'm loco
No sense in coppin pleas when you see my knife out (knife out)
Motherfuckers light out (lights out)
Here comes Snoop, uh (oh shit) (Oh No)
Sup Nigga, sup now, huh? (Oh No)
Ricky Ticky Timble, C's is the symbol
Courdoroy khakis, stacies & brimmed up
Straight razors just to keep you trimmed up
1-8-7, oh yeah, now you remember
He's electrifyin & original
So gangster, Snoop Dogg the criminal
The one you hate to love, in the club, in the cut
Hugged up wit yo bitch, nigga I don't give a shit
You betta check dat ho, that's what wreckin G
Now step your game down, cause ain't no checkin me
You'll be respectin me until you leave this room
Or my gat'll go boom, bullets go zoom
Now your names on a tomb
They pourin out liqour wit no room to consume, you silly bafoon
I pop niggas like balloons, I ain't feelin em
Walkin in my big blue chucks cause I'm killin em
Hey whaddup cuz, it's 50 cent;
What's happnin nigga?
Ever since the moment I was born I been dyin (Yea)
Hundred miles an hour pulse flyin wit my eye... an
He who fears fate lives like a coward
You go against me, you'll be devoured
Then you get to poppin you'll have a change of heart
I hit your chest a couple times you'll have to change your heart
Have doc usin donors, dead niggas with spare parts
You come back wit lungs of a snitch, an the heart of a dead nark
Niggas never see the light till it spark
Then they bleed, it get cold, then shit get dark
You can call me the beast from the east, I run these streets
You can eat hollow tip shells or you can work for me
These rap niggas crazy, my mercy has limits
Push Me - a hundred revolvers'll get to spinnin
Your services are no longer needed; Rock-a-bye baby
My bitch'll do it to you with a lil 380 (Yea)
I'm bailin thru the door again
Let the Momo pour again
Me & my ho again
Yea she got the four up in this motherfucker
And Imma bust it if you try to rush us or touch us or sucka duck us
It'll crack off, Now back off - real slow
An if you don't know, I never hesitate to shoot a ho
Yea that's my reputation - you test my patience &
You & your fam - bam - gon hear the blam, blam
Goddammit I'm at it again
They done let that bitch nigga up outta the pen
And now he lookin for me - what the heck - my game is built on respect
Now I'm breathin down your mortherfuckin neck
I dumps till my clips is empty
I'm headin down Willshire to San Vicente
And when I get there don't ask who sent me
Just take dem shots an drop it like it's hot
Bitch Nigga
Ha-ha-ha
Yea Nigga
Just when you thought I was gone
Slide back up on you like the wind nigga
Hurricane D-O-Double G
The clouds they came
The sun was hid by the storm
The picnics were cancelled
The little children stayed inside to play
Oh, no! Oh, no!
Oh, no! Oh, no!
Oh, no! Oh, no!
The wind it blows
The leaves are piled by the road
The cat it died
13 years is a long time he'll get hit by a car
Oh, no! Oh, no!
Oh, no! Oh, no!
Oh, no! Oh, no!
The moon is out
The sun may shine in the night
The clock it ticks
The old lady sits all alone. Oh, no.
Oh, no! Oh, no!
Oh, no! Oh, no!
Oh, no! Oh, no!
Oh, no! Oh, no!
Oh, no! Oh, no!
I want you to want me
I'm goin' crazy knowin' he will be your lover tonight
And when he comes I'll let you go
I'll just pretend as you walk out the door
Oh, no
I can't sleep
Oh, no
I'm goin' crazy with love over you
I need you to need me
I wanna hold you but you're holdin' someone else in your arms
When I close my eyes I see your face
I'm just not sure how much my heart can erase
Oh, no
I can't think, ooh
Oh, no
I'm goin' crazy with love over you
Oh, honey
Oh, sugar
Oh, no
I can't sleep anymore, baby
Oh, no
I can't think anymore, baby
Oh, no
I'm goin' crazy with love over you
In the salsify mains of what was thought but unsaid
All the calcified arithmetists were doing the math
It would take a calculated blow to the head
To light the eyes of all the harmless sociopaths
Oh, arm and arm we are the harmless sociopaths
Oh, arm and arm with all the harmless sociopaths
Calcium mines are buried deep in your chest
Oh, calcium mines you buried deep in your chest
Ooh, you're deep in a mine
Ooh, calcium mine, oh
Let's get out of here, past the atmosphere
Squint your eyes and no one dies or goes to jail
Past the silver bridge, oh the silver bridge
Wearing nothing but a onesie and a veil
Ooh, deep in a mine
Ooh, calcium mine
Arm and arm, we are the harmless sociopaths
Arm and arm with all the harmless sociopaths
In the calcium mines buried deep in your chest
Oh, the calcium mines buried deep in your chest
Ooh, deep in a mine, oh no
Calcium mines, oh no
So let's get out of here, past the atmosphere
Squint your eyes and no one dies or goes to jail
Past the silver bridge, oh the silver bridge
Wearing nothing but a onesie and a veil
Oh no, oh no, oh no, oh no
Oh no
I don't believe it
You say that you think you know
The meaning of love
You say love is all we need
You say
With your love you can change
All of the fools
All of the hate
I think you're probably
Out to lunch
Oh no
I don't believe it
You say that you think you know
The meaning of love
Do you really think it can be told?
You say that you really know
I think
You should check it again
How can you say
What you believe
Will be the key to a
World of love?
All your love
Will it save me?
All your love
Will it save the world
From what we can't understand?
Oh no
I don't believe it
And in your dreams
You can see yourself
As a prophet
Saving the world
The
Words from your lips
I just can't believe
You are such
A fool
(MOS DEF)
1 FOR DA TREBLE
2 FOR DA BASS
WELCOME TO DA GREAT INCREDIBLE PAPER CHASE
KEEP YO BOOTZ LACED IF U WANNA KEEP PACE
(NATE DOGG)
OH NO NIGGAZ AINT SCRARED TO HUSTLE
ITZ BEEN SEVEN DAYS DA SAME CLOSE
ASK THEM ORIGINALS CAUSE THEY KNOW
MOS DEF, NATE DOGG, AND PHAROE
STEP AWAY FROM DA MIC THEY TOO COLD
DA FUNK MIGHT FRACTURE YO NOSE...NOSE... NOSE... NOSE... NOSE
(MOS DEF)
SAY MY NAME SAY MY NAME
OBSERVE BEFOR I STAKE MY CLAIM
I INDIPENDINTLY LAY DOWN AND PLAYED MY GAME MY OWN TWO WAYZ MY FLAME CUZ DICK RIDEN ANIT MY THANG
I EARNED WHAT THEY SAID I WOULDN'T
GOT IT DA WAY THEY SAID I COULDN'T BUT NOW IM GETTIN IT AND THEY HOLE GRILL IS CROOKED MAD CAUS IM GETTIN CAKED OUT FOR MY BOOKINS WHY U ALWAYS ASKIN PERMISSION I JUST STEPED UP AND TOOK IT WHAT.DA KIDS BETTER BUY M,Y ROOKIE CARD NOW CUZ AFTER DIS YEAR DA PRICE AINT COMIN DOWN AND IF U GOT A JOINT BUBBLIN THEN GET YO MONEY NOW CUZ IN A MINUTE THERES GONNA BE SOME REAL TROUBLE COMIN OUT, JUST A WARNING AS USUAL SOME CAT WONT HEAT IT DA HARD HEADER ALWAYS GOTTA FEEL IT TO BELIEVE IT ITZ A SHAME DA JELIOUS GAGE IS TOO SHORT TO SEE IT BUT WHEN THEY FACE HIT THA CEMENT THEY NOT IN AGREEMENT. WE CAN PLAY NICVE AND DECENT OR DIRTY LIKE THA 7-1 PRECINCT, CALL IT A DAY OR MAKE IT A LONG EVENING. U KEEP ON SKEEMIN AND GIVE ME SOME MORE REASON TO HAVE THA WOMEN IN YO MAMMAS CHURCH SCREAMIN LORD JESUS. HARDER THEN YA'LL CUZ IM SMARTER THEN YA'LL I KNOW THAT DEEP DOWN IT GOTTA BE BOTHERING YA'LL. PAY ATTENTION WATCH FLACO GET LARGER THEN YA'LL PUT YO PRIDE ON DA ROCKS AND GET SWALLOWED AT ALL THA MATHMATIC PROBLEM FOR YA'LL IS JUST GETTIN HARDER TO SOLVE EVERYDAY LET THA SAGE EVOLVE THA DO OR DIE STAY RUMBBLIN AND BUMPIN IT HARED AND WHEN WE MOVE WE AINT GOT NO DISCUSSION AT ALL EAST COAST ON YO NECK AND U AINT SRUGGIN IT OFF TRY TO BULLY FOOT AND END UP STUMBLIN OFF. IM DADDY BROOKLYN YA'LL NIGGAZ IS THA SONS OF NEW YORK GETTIN SPANKED WHEN THERES TOO MUCH TROUBLE TO TALK..RESPECT MINE.
(NATE DOGG)
OH NO LOOK AT WHO THEY LET IN THA BACK DOOR FROM LONG BEACH TO BROOKLYN THEY WE ROCK FROM THA EAST TO WEST COAST QUEENS SOLUTE U KNOW STEP AWAY FROM DA MIC U TOO COLD THA FUNK MIGHT FRACTURE YO NOSE OH NO.
(PHAROE MUNCH)
VERY CONTAGIOUS RAPS SHOULD BE TRAPPED IN CAGEZ THROUGH STAGES OF WAKLESS FOULS RAPS AH BLAZIN AND IT AMAZES ME HOW U CLAIM THUG BUT TWO WAYS WITOUT SKYTELL PAGES IM INTILECTUAL PASS MO ESSAYS THEN MOTIKE AND POLICE PARADEZ THROUGH WEED SELLE MO BEEF THEN DELAY'S PLUS WHAT VENT IS JUST WHAT U LUST TO VENT IS EVE RELLE HOLLA LUYAH PHAROE MUNCH THREW YA MAINTAIN THA SAME FRAIM OF MIND SCREW YAH GET THA PICTCHA SIT YAH SEAT YAH GREET YAH WIT SCRIPTURE IM AH QUICK TO RIP YAH REACH YAH PHAROE AND MOSES VERBLE OSMOSES COAST TO COAST WE SUPPOSED TO BE THA MOST EXPLOSIVE HERE FEROCIOUS THA LYRICLE PROGNOSES AND DOSES JUST LEAVEN U MENTALLY
UN-FOCUSED HERE MC'S JUST COME ON ROUND U THA NEXT CONTESTANT THATS GONNA CATCH A BEAT DOWN HA DONT BE HESITANT SOUND CRACKS THA SEDIMENT ITZ SEVEN AND WE MEDICINE FOR YO HOLE TOWN SKI'Z TELLIN THA GANGS AFFENDED WHEN IM IN IT ALL WINDOWS IS TINTED HOW U SEEIN ME WHEN IM IN IT RAP WE GOT IT ON LOCK MAN STOP THAT PUT THAT MIC BACK DOWN BOY DROP THAT PHAROE SLOWS BLOWZ SHOWZ LIKE AFFROEZ WE HATE YA'LL THOUGH THATS WHY NATE DOGG GO
(NATE DOGG)
CHORUS x2
[Noreaga Pharrell]
Bounce wit me, bounce, bounce, bounce 2x
Yeah Yeah 2x
Oh Oh No No 2x
WHAT WHAT WHAT 2x
[Noreaga]
I bust to the scening cuss to the scening
I admit a little bit I lust for the crideam
Everytime you see me see me biggin up my teaming
on the dream of winning trying to make crideam
Thugged out even when you catch me in the cuisine
my clan mad dirty yall too cliddean (clean)
Hennessey and Smirnoff make a nigga middean (mean)
I need two more like I was a fiddean (fiend)
Drinks galore everytime I'm in the citting (city)
0 to 60 didn't want a sixteening
You see it in my coats or you see it in my jizzeans (jeans)
you can't tell you should know the way I lizzean (lean)
Water so clear I think I'm in Carribbing (Carribbean)
everybody gone like we straight clipping
you better watch out when we start flipping
seen you fuckin and you know we're not slipping
[Chorus] 2x
Ohh Oh No No WHAT WHAT WHAT
Ohh Oh No NO WHAT WHAT WHAT
[Noreaga]
Ayo verse 2 coming with my Heineken brew
N O R putting people back in I C U
You ain't even thiddink that I need a driddink
hit you up quick before you could even bliddink
Give you a splitting cut you up with the shiddank
tell your accountant to go and just check the biddank
I damn near broke you and I ain't even thiddink
I gotta churrda lurrda girls like Shabba Riddanks
Guaranteed to be there just like Fed Ex
We write our own rhymes kid you can check the credits
me and Nature stay fuckin with grimlettes
yo the hood baddest the bitches pussy is the fattest
Smack Smack Smack Smack peep Gladys
if you don't know yo then I don't know
I'm gonna get me some head right after the show
you can meet me at the room shit 664
[Chorus]
Oh Oh No No WHAT WHAT WHAT
Oh Oh No No WHAT WHAT WHAT
[Pharrell] 2x
I told yall flippers all of yall quitters
don't be contemplating my figgas
Cuz I hang with go getters straight flow spitters
crys and mo sippers carry yo niggas
[Noreaga]
It's all goodnud do my songs for the hoodnud
platinum nigga while yall thangs go woodnud
Yo you try to dis me ya man told you that you shouldnud
I blew over you and I told you that I couldnud
Me and Drag pack it Neptunes on the wheels
he sneakin in at tables and he's sneakin in feels
People walkin in my section that I don't even know
I'm like get lost yo you stay ya ass home
You a frizzeak always see you in the strizzeet
walkin walkin til you get widdeak
You on the E train 7 train plus the bus
I don't even like you cuz you can't be trust
You need to get up out my face ain't nuttin to discuss
you don't like me then cool yo I don't care
but if you get up in my face yo I don't care
it's a dirty game and both of us ain't playin it fair
[Chorus] 2x
Oh Oh No No WHAT WHAT WHAT
Oh Oh No No WHAT WHAT WHAT
[Pharrell] 2x
I told yall flippers all of yall quitters
don't be contemplating my figgas
Cuz I hang with go getters straight flow spitters
crys and mo sippers carry yo niggas
Sometimes when facing common trouble
When whole town is screwed
We become actually human
Act like Prometheus would
Suddenly there is more humor
And a party Tabor style
People ringing one another
"Yo man, how was your blackout?"
Suddenly there is more music
Made with the buckets in the park
Girls are dancing with the flashlights
I got only one guitar
And you see brothers and sisters
All engaged in sport of help
Making merry out of nothing
Like in refugee camp
Oh yeah, oh no, it doesn't have to be so
It is possible anytime, anywhere
Even without any dough
Oh yeah, oh no, it doesn't have to be so
The forces of the creative mind, unstoppable
And you think, alright, now people
They have finally woked up
But as soon as trouble over
Watch them take another nap
No, nobody is making merry
Only trotting scared of boss
Everybody's making hurry
For some old forgotten cause
But one thing is surely eternal
It's condition of a man
Who don't know where he is going
Who don't know where does he stand
Who's dream power is a bottle
Put away in dry dark place
Who's youth power is well buried
Under propaganda waves
Who's dream life is in opposition
To the life during the day
Who's beaten down in believing
It just kinda goes this way
Oh yeah, oh no, it doesn't have to be so
It is possible anytime, anywhere
Even without any dough
Oh yeah, oh no, it doesn't have to be so
The forces of the creative mind, unstoppable
Oh yeah, oh no, it doesn't have to be so
It is possible anytime, anywhere
Even without any dough
Oh yeah, oh no, it doesn't have to be so
Oh no, there go them Texas boys banging in a fo' do'
Top fell out the drop, crawling on 84's
Think of taking my slab, baby I don't think so
My heat under my seat, and I don't love you hoes
Living it like a G, but still I gotta lay low
Five percent or ten, but still my screens gon glow
These haters be in my mix, and these boppers be on my dick
Everytime I come round the corner
I'm from the land of opportunity, in God we trust
But haters in my mix, got me paranoid and disgust
I'm scoping out my side mirrors, when my car's in park
It's after dark, and my slab is fresh meat to these sharks
Boys thinking I been drinking, so I'm off my note
But I got seventeen surprises, tucked inside of my coat
See me strut through the parking lot, on 22's plus
It's a must I make all haters, eat my dust
Them jump-out boys, waiting trying to catch me slipping
I ain't tripping, grain ain't the only thing that I'm gripping
Boys jacking with these tow trucks, thinking they slick
But take a trip to South Lee, and end up in a ditch
They got my purple people eater once, the next day
I bought a Range Rover cash, and a new set of fronts
I've been on feet for months, I'm taking haters to lunch
Paul Wall and Trae, hit em with that one-two punch
When I flip in my slab
I'm fin to beat they back off, like I was legs
Sitting low and tinted on chrome, gangstafied till I'm finished
I'm bout to diminish these haters, when my trunk start waving
Blue over gray, side of my drop with six T.V.'s I'm displaying
They hate that I'm shining, with the fifth wheel falling flying down the block
But if one of these haters, wanna jack me
Slugs gon be flying, out the glock
I click for no reason, this season my slab is staining they brain
And I be known for getting reckless in Texas, gripping on grain
Forever be pimping, 84 tipping all through the South
Grilling boppers all through my tint, with diamonds all in my mouth
They all in my mouth, looking stupid when I burn right past em
Cause some of these broads be living shife, and setting up for the jacking
But not today, cause Trae gon be flipping on top of his game
We guerillas I'm mobbing with, ain't no stopping me mayn
When I'm in my fo' do' solo, the slab is bound to get tossed
And if you trying to be competition, then you bound to be getting lost
Make way for the team, when the fo' do' be coming round the corner
These haters are goners, cause I'ma drop the top when I wanna
I know these jackers, better think before they reach out and touch
Cause in back of the car is the Excursion, full of thugs that'll punch
I know they wanted to get me, but they don't know what I'm bringing
I pop the trunk and swing the block, while jamming Slow Loud And Bangin'
Trae and Paul Wall on a mission, and ain't no stopping it mayn
With my hand on my heat in my seat, and the other on grain
Mo' money mo' problems mayn, the legend is true
You better stay up on your toes, when you ride 22's
I'm rolling strapped, everywhere I go I'm watching my back
Cause on my block, them jackers don't give a damn if I rap
People see me being friendly, and they think that I'm soft
But the truth is, my best friend is a sawed off
These haters in my mix, got me losing composure
Oh no
I don't believe it
You say that you think you know
The meaning of love
You say love is all we need
You say
With your love you can change
All of the fools
All of the hate
I think you're probably
Out to lunch
Oh no
I don't believe it
You say that you think you know
The meaning of love
Do you really think it can be told?
You say that you really know
I think
You should check it again
How can you say
What you believe
Will be the key to a
World of love?
All your love
Will it save me?
All your love
Will it save the world
From what we can't understand?
Oh no
I don't believe it
And in your dreams
You can see yourself
As a prophet
Saving the world
Words from your lips
I just can't believe
You are such
Uh, Oh! I got laid off again
The unemployment line is lookin’ like my best friend
And when I get a job, I gotta be a temp
Again with no chance of ever going permanent
I got a boss for every project that I do
Lost count after the number hit 22
I gotta put in overtime every single weekend
Just another week that the V can’t sleep in
Hit the alarm and go-go back to sleep
Late to work just about every other week
The Dow keeps droppin. I’m losin’ all my savings
The economy sucks and the V keeps slaving
But I still can’t make the deadline
Hope I don’t have to wait up in a breadline
See a fine woman and I wink at her in passin’
Oh, No! I’m canned for sexual harrassment
Uh, Oh! Uh, Oh! Uh, Oh! Oh, No!
Uh, Oh! Uh, Oh! Uh, Oh! Oh, No!
Uh, Oh! For the fans to show me love
I gotta be a gangster, goon or a thug.
Goin’ at the game with intelligent tact,
And I’m stereotyped into Alternative Rap?
But I’m so hood so I flaunt my cash
Sheet, prolly ‘end up getting’ my rope snatched
If I wanna show that the V’s a fly prospect
I gotta treat women like a bitch or an object.
Just got a deal so I got a lotta funds.
And waste it all on Bentley’s rollin’ on dubs.
If I wanna go far, I gotta act hard?
Roll deep with a fake posse & bodyguard?
Talkin’ can I get a witness?
Cuz the paparazzi’s all up in my business
But I need the buzz so I can get some street cred
So I cop a grill & a mother fuck-it attitude
The hood’s the farthest thing from my latitude
And I’ll mimic any rapper out – doesn’t matter who
Stickin’ to the script, cuz makin’ hits is the formula.
Oh, No! Respectability, I’m ignorin’ ‘ya.
Uh, Oh! Uh, Oh! Uh, Oh! Oh, No!
Uh, Oh! Uh, Oh! Uh, Oh! Oh, No!
I wanna hear some praise leave the women in a daze
Have plenty fans for days, but I all I get instead is
“Yo, you’re music’s cool but your way over the hill
To be kickin’ lyrics so just hang it up and chill”
Damn! That sucks so I’m searchin’ for a skeezer
Just met this girl, but I’ll do anything to please her
Rappin’ out my ass and I really need a breather
I’ve been down and out since the 1st Leave it to Beaver
Nah, I’m cool so I go out on a blind date
My date’s lookin’ worse than thizz face-screwface
But it’s been a while so I do like Ludacris
Have just one more drink and now I’m up all on this chick
I’d knock it out the park but I left my bat at home
Thinkin’ I’d be smoother if I order some Patron
Get so drunk I’m gettin’ drug out by a medic
Other dudes are clean. I’m more like hypoallergenic.
There it is. Just another day in the life and times of the V.
Livin’ like a king in this land of milk and honey.
Nah, I’m livin’ life without bling in this land of silk and money.
El tiempo pasa
Y ya no puedo olvidarte
Oh no, no me vuelvo a enamorar
Oh no
Quiero saber si piensas en mi
Si eres feliz, si me extrañas como yo a ti
Estoy aqui, muriendome en esta tarde
Sin saber de ti
Por que teniamos que partir
Como pudo seguir sin ti
Mi corazon no va latir
Por que tu no estas aqui
Oh no, no me vuelvo a enamorar
Lo tengo que aceptar
Que nada sera igual sin ti
No me vuelvo a enamorar, oh no
Como va a pasar el nuevo
Si nadie recuperara
Como cnatullo [unverified] la cara
Por que teniamos que partir
Como pudo seguir sin ti
Mi corazon no va a latir
Por que tu no estas aqui
Oh no, no me vuelvo a enamorar
Lo tengo que aceptar
Que nada sera igual sin ti
Oh no don't start me fallin' in love again
I'm tryin' to recover from the lovin' that I had the last time
Oh no don't start me wishin' on start again
I'm too serious to huddle and cuddle just for pass time
You're sweet you're thrillin' but I think I'd rather don't touch
If I hold you like I'm wantin' to I might love you a little too much
Oh no I just can't hurt again can't you see
I'm afraid I wanna keep you if I kiss you tenderly
And I know you're not in love with me
[ guitar ]
Oh no I've seen you playin' that love before
You love 'em and deceive 'em and you leave 'em and you think you're clever
Oh no don't tempt my lonely heart anymore
I never could resist you if I kissed you I'd be lost forever
You're mean to tease me you're set all cookin' my goose
I know if I ever hold you near or have I hard time turnin' you lose
Oh no I just can't hurt again can't you see
I'm afraid I wanna keep you if I kiss you tenderly
And I know you're not in love with me
[ guitar - steel ]
If you're dead make a sound
i can put my ear to the ground
and sing a long now
sing a long now
we were peas in a pod
gotta thank almighty god
that we're together
we're together
oh no...
oh no...
fell a glance in the air
you can see what's way up there
in the stars now
in the stars now
there's no reason or rhyme
that can keep up with the time
so run along now
run along now
oh no...
oh no...
oh no...
heartbreak it looks like a snake in the grass
oh no la la la la la
oh no
sweet dreams falling asleep at the wheel again
la la la la la oh no
oh no alright come on
ba da da da da da
ba da da da da da
yeah
Mean are the winds that tear at the palms
A tiny baby is crying, then calms
And curses ring out instead of the psalms
I don't know
And black are the sounds, dragged from the trains
They leave a trail of rust in the rains
Great lakes are spilling across the great plains
They swallow up everything
Oh no, oh no
Board up the windows and shoot at the crows
And lay every might thing low
Well, I didn't know that day that I fell
In terre-haute at the Paris hotel
Where I lost something that I'd never sell
I let go
Now all that I see keeps me afraid
I count the years by the marks that they made
And watch the sun from a circle of shade
That swallows up everything
Oh no, oh no
Board up the windows and shoot at the crows
[fatal]
1 - (oh no) when at the club, when at the club
When at the club, we get so bumped
We try to tear up some shit
(oh no) when at the club, when at the club
When at the club, we get so bumped
We try to tear up some shit
(oh no) when at the club, when at the club
When at the club, we get so bumped
We try to tear up some shit
(oh no) when at the club, when at the club
When at the club, we get so bumped
We try to tear up some shit
[gangsta boo]
Oh no, you can't
Misses gangsta boo comin' atcha
Wit niggas guaranteed to wet your fuckin coochies, watered up
We be the roughest, my team be the buckest, my team be the quickest
Makin' you say "what the fuck was it? !
Who that be? where she at? we besta get her, yo!"
Triple 6, gangsta boo, why don't you come & get me ho? !
Bet y'all niggas on the payroll, ready to swat you baby
Slice & dice your ass like some fruit wit a chrome machetti
I hope you ready to see freddy in your fuckin' dreams
Make believe shit come true, know what I mean nigga?
I'm outta control like a fucked up roller coaster ride
Let me get high, thought you mothafuckas died (nigga)
I be the mindless, shoot bitches, when I flow
I don't give a fuck 'cause ya hatin'
What the fuck for?
You do not pay me
Neither do you break me
Hypnotize comin' for real
We paper chasin'
Repeat 1
[fatal]
(oh no) I'm sick & tired of playin' wit these fuckin' hoes
All my life I seen friends turned another fuckin' foes
If a nigga out to sea, what the fuck you get back?
A group of niggas sellin' ? dolo? 'caine
Talkin' 'bout how you back
I make the bullets that ? like...
Don't believe me? test me jack
*brrap, brrrrap brrap brap*
You better be nimble, you better be quick
When this fuckin' forty click
It's gonna be cold in your partna's house
Wit hoes in your doors bitch
Ain't a killa, ain't a nigga, by the scrilla
But a hustla, I'm by the struggle
Keepin' the trouble, kickin' doors
Guns to brang
Slangin' 'caine
In the snow, or in the rain
I'm gon' maintain
In the street, or on the strip
I'm makin' grips
Shakin' dice
The cheese, I flip
I pimp a bitch
Runnin' combs, on cellular phones
I'm in your home
Put them toes, up in your face
So now it's on
Repeat 1
Ha, I got ? ? flicks
Yes, on the c-b set cassette
Make you deaf, ? ha, if you bitches wanna flex
Catch a neck ? bent
Like some missed up out your chest
>from the ? chest
Many bitches I been sexed
By the lord & this ?
Rock a mic up off stage, if it's cordless
Yes, love the gangsta way I test
Take three thousand x
I smoke the dope up in my chevy
Hit the head rest
Kill 'em all, by the three 6 multiplicity, no sympathy
Namin' startin' from the c-b-q
Be from this infa-mee
I rip it ?
? ya pretty styles & sympathies go mentally?
Make a believer ? ? , put it on the show, they called it rippley
So picture the
Sucka who chuckles wit buckles will really catch the knuckles
'cause hoes will duct tape you with ? you ain't got the muscle
I leave you stiffened on the curb, make ya head like ? ?
You don't want no posse ? ? ?
They don't want it
Fatal put the pump to your stomach
Hittin' you up wit shots
Give you reasons to run with
The dumbest, ain't nothin' these cats get game from
It's the verbal verdict
It's venom, I'm dissin' 'em by the hundreds
Train gas, tryin' to seal you in the rep-tain gap
Hussein foul
Put it in that apple
Shit, you playin' now?
>from memphis to your city
My fo-fo pretty
Lil' gold from sheezy
Put the ? to your kitty
Fuck wit hussein & thugs
That's your brain on drugs
I bring the pain wit slugs
Don't get slain then plug
You'll get popped off
Block wit hot shots, and dropped off
I spot y'all, when I popped mines off
It's them outlaws in three 6, y'all can't do shit with
That slick shit, sheisty, nasty, new brick, mix shit
I'm tellin' you, you my man, I'm holdin' back from shellin' you
Screw my plans
And i'mma be pourin' out liquor, smokin' an l for you
Oh no, they´re after me again
I have to hide I´m scared of them
Oh no, they´re after me again
I have to hide I´m scared of them
You might be the one
How should I know
I´ll drown you with wine
And tear you apart
I´m wondering why
They come back again
It´s always the same, it´s always the same...
Oh no, they´re after me again
I have to hide I´m scared of them
Oh no, they´re after me again
I have to hide I´m scared of them
I have to hide I´m scared of them
I have to hide I´m ...scared...
Is all your moment spent
Remember thatI know the truth
That seems to fade in awful harmony
Is all your moment spent
Remember thatI know the truth
Daz:
Oh no! Murder, murder, murder...
Busting at these niggaz who claim to be hard
Murder, murder, murder...
Come and blast Dat Nigga Daz and act rude
Coming through, murdering fools who claim to be hard
Pulling your motherfucker's cords
Me, we're going back for you to say that
Prepare for battle, load the narrator with pay back
Knowing where you motherfuckers rest and hang at
I'm in Long Beach, where the gangbangers hang at
Don't want more static, or panic, we're packing gats
And asking for shit, nigga, 'cause we're blasting
See, we're The Gang, kicking just to maintain
Bang on niggaz for a living, busting upon the selling corners
We on 'em just for twelve figures
Money, dope, cars and bitches, to getting richer
Chorus (2x):
Oh no, niggaz just wanna get killed tonight
Tripping on you, the way I feel tonight
Niggaz better pack you guns
J-Money:
Glocks are popping off like turbo
Step into my circle, my word is out to serve yo shit
Money busters lyrically in motion
About to whip a (???), the East Side coast and
I'm the one they love to hate with a passion
I packs a blue steel, filled with skilled raps, blast it
MC's get dealt with, my microphone's my third partner
Heat seeking like a missile when I drop ya
Style is proper, my execution-style of rapping
I'm packing a rap while you say ";why, what's happening?";
My mind is going deep, like Money mister, doing all
You couldn't see me with a crystal ball, y'all
It's critical, I'm thinking of a masterplan
Come out with your shit man, I'm broke, feeling critical conditions
Listen, Money on a dirt mission
Creeping to the night, beating tight, Armageddon
Chorus (2x)
Daz:
Watch out, here I come
Battling motherfuckers till the break of dawn
Homeboy, ring the alarm
It's D-A to the Z, dropping the formula
And every nigga that I know in Californ-i-a
Dat Nigga Daz will come out and play
Busting on niggaz with an AK
So any given day you want some
Come and get some, you don't want none
Why do we bang?
Why do we bang for a living? We just don't know
Now it's time to serve y'all bitches ass niggaz on an open platter
Yeah, haha
Fool, what nigga, you know that got your ass laying down?
Tray Deee:
You see, I take the ultimatum, disregard the outcome
I'm hard to outrun, and won't be outdone
I hate fake take away motherfuckers
I come up from the slums and I run, motherfuckers
No other than The Gang, it's the slang and prosper
And bang us mobsters, while claming Oscars
While most niggaz froze, they control their coast
They be home and broke, 'cause they've been known to choke
Like Malone, be gone when the playoffs come
But I'ma stay off one, liable to spray off some
Ammunition, I handle missions one on one
Niggaz, come on, come and get their (???) done
I'm the Cannibal, the Hannibal Lector of rap
A nigga steps up wack, and gets a setup-tax
We're The Gang, and we're mashing, blast to maintain
We're the kings in the game, and things ain't to change
Chorus (2x)
Oh no...
Oh no! Oh, oh oh oh no!
Ain't nothin holdin me back now, holding me back now!
Oh no! Oh, oh oh oh no!
Ain't nothin holdin me back now, holding me back now!
Oh no muthafucka, suck up that lip!
Beause I'm back in this bitch and I'm ready to trip!
So I hope u never doubted me, cause here I am
Packed in ya eardrum, like a can of Spam
And I wouldn't give a damn if u hated me now
Because my family hears me out and bumps this shit out loud
You can call us psycho, crazy, insane, with no one to blame
So we just sit in the rain
Waitin for the right day to get what we deserve
Like respect from the cops on the curb at the concert
Nice titties, my oh my, but when that tear gas fire
You better close your eyes
Every time a new adventure, punch a horse in the face
Smoke a blunt blunt in the forest while you piss in the lake
Situations fucked up, fun and foul
But it's a whole new year so try and stop me now
Oh no! Oh, oh oh oh no!
Ain't nothin holdin me back now, holding me back now!
Oh no! Oh, oh oh oh no!
Ain't nothin holdin me back now, holding me back now!
Do you believe in what you do?
Don't stop, don't let no one hold you
Back from what you really wanna do
Besides in this life all you got is you
Keep your mind clear (Keep your mind clear)
Don't let go...go...go... So emotional
Believe me...I know!!
Oh no! Oh, oh oh oh no!
Ain't nothin holdin me back now, holding me back now!
Oh no! Oh, oh oh oh no!
Ain't nothin holdin me back now, holding me back now!
You can't hold me back, because I'm comin' full throttle
Hand on my hatchet, who wanna see a head bobble?
I see my streets, like it's a native warfield
And I'm the only red-skin left, standing with no shield
So I started to chop cause I can't stop
Its looking too peaceful up there on the top
So I'm, doing everything that I must
Even if I gotta bust on the ones I can't trust
Ain't nothing hold me back!
Ain't nothing stopping me from takin whats mine!
(You Can't Stop Me! You Can't Stop Me! You Can't Stop Me!)
Ain't nothing hold me back!
Ain't nothing stopping me from takin whats mine!
(You Can't Stop Me! You Can't Stop Me! You Can't Stop Me!)
Oh no! Oh, oh oh oh no!
Ain't nothin holdin me back now, holding me back now!
Oh no! Oh, oh oh oh no!
I think I love you
I think I love you
I think I love you
Oh no, oh no, oh no
Oh no, oh oh no
I think I want you
I think I want you
I think I want you
Oh no, oh no, oh oh
No, oh oh no, oh no
Oh no, oh no
I think I'll wreck you
I think I'll wreck you
I think I'll break you in two
Oh no, oh no, oh no
Oh no, oh oh no
Oh no, oh no
I think I'll eat you
I think I'll eat you
I think I'll eat you alive
Oh no, oh no, oh no
Oh no, oh oh no
public day
not a breeze
not a problem
they could have seen
green light leaving ground
one more time
to the line
three inside
for what who really cares
our screams won't make a sound
oh no
uh oh
send somebody for us
oh no
uh oh no
oh no
uh oh
send somebody for us
oh no
its too late
red light on
blinking wrong
signal gone
cut off from everything
eyes wide vertical
black out mass
welcomes us
not a thing it seems could help us now
all mass broken down
oh no
uh oh
send somebody for us
oh no
uh oh no
oh no
uh oh
send somebody for us
oh no
its too late
why can't they show us the way
show us
show us now
we're drifting
we're listing
all systems going nowhere
until the
to where the
so this is how it will end
oh mother
oh father
we're closer now then we've ever been
why can't we see the light
oh no
uh oh
send somebody for us
oh no
uh oh no
oh no
uh oh
send somebody for us
oh no
its too late
why can't they show us the way
show us
yeah-ah-yeah-he
(5x) ah yeah
(2x)
what she gonna say?
what she gonna do?
OH OH!
how you gonna act?
deal-yo! with a
OH NO!
come on, get the fact
let me get my act
THIGHT OH!
how we gonna roll?
dealin with this shit?
OH NO!
OH NO!
She was a girl who liked to walk the night
Kinda girl you wanna haveer by your side
not afraid to tell you how it is
so you gotta rock that body now!
It seems like shes on a silver screen
a real bad chick starring beauty queen
(yeah-he-he)
One mistake and youll be history!
now I gotta tell her 'cause I have to know-uh-oh!
Now I know that Im in too deep
Now I know not a minute to waste
I never known its a matter like this
Never felt like this, I never had it like this!
(2x)
what she gonna say?
what she gonna do?
OH OH!
how you gonna act?
deal-yo! with a
OH NO!
come on, get the fact
let me get my act
THIGHT OH!
how we gonna roll?
dealin with this shit?
OH NO!
OH NO!
Stop!
She never gave a man the time of day
Kinda girl that always has to have a say
But Im falling for this girl in big way
(superfly honey)
And Im hers if she wants me
Shes always looking for the finer things
A real fat suit with the Gucci wings
Shes gonna drive me round the band and stop!
(stop)
I gotta get her 'cause I have to know-uh-oh
Now I know that Im in too deep
Now I know not a minute to waste
I never known its a matter like this
Never felt like this, I never had it like this!
(2x)
what she gonna say?
what she gonna do?
OH OH!
how you gonna act?
deal-yo! with a
OH NO!
I want you to want me
I'm goin' crazy, knowin'
He will be your lover tonight
And when he comes, I'll let you go
I'll just pretend that you walked out the door
Oh no, I can't sleep
Oh no, I'm goin' crazy with love
Over you
I need you to need me
I want to hold you
But you're holdin' someone else in your arms
When I close my eyes, I see your face
I'm just not sure how much my heart can erase
Oh no, I can't think, ooh
Oh no, I'm goin' crazy with love
Over you
Oh honey
Oh sugar
Oh no, I can't sleep anymore, baby
Oh no, I can't think anymore, baby
Oh no, I'm goin' crazy with love
Don’t do love, don’t do friends
I’m only after success
Don’t need a relationship
I’ll never soften my grip
Don’t want cash, don’t want car
Want it fast, want it hard
Don’t need money, don’t need fame
I just want to make a change
I just wanna change (x4)
CHORUS:
I know exactly what I want and who I want to be
I know exactly why I walk and talk like a machine
I’m now becoming my own self-fulfilled prophecy
Oh, oh no, oh no, oh no
One track mind, one track heart
If I fail, I’ll fall apart
Maybe it is all a test
Cause I feel like I’m the worst
So I always act like I’m the best
If you are not very careful
Your possessions will possess you
TV taught me how to feel
Now real life has no appeal
It has no appeal (x4)
(chorus repeat twice)
I’m gonna live, I’m gonna fly,
I’m gonna fail, I’m gonna die,
I’m gonna live, I’m gonna fly
I’m gonna fail, gonna die, die, die, die
(chorus repeat twice)
Da-da-dum…
I sat on the porch
Listened to the rain
Smoked a cigarette
And counted to ten
Oh no, here it comes again
That funny feeling
Oh no, here it comes again
That funny feeling
One was not serious
And one was confused
One was just vicious
And one was like you
Oh no, here it comes again
That funny feeling
Oh no, here it comes again
That funny feeling
I sat on the porch
Listened to the rain
Smoked another cigarette
And counted to ten
Oh no, here it comes again
That funny feeling
Oh no, here it comes again
That funny feeling
oh no, not me
I'm not the one you see
with hands so brave
the dark won't keep you safe
and you will be the braver one
while shadows bend
your worries they will mend
she knows your heart is safer in the dark
and you will be the braver one
hands unafraid to capture the sun
[Big Boi]
We're back
This is MC extraordinaire
Reporting to you for W-A D-F, generation one television
We here in a remote area
Somewhere way back up in the woods
With members of the elite Dungeon Family
Them boys in there workin' on some shit so fire
I bullshit you not
[Killer Mike]
Ey, welcome to Purple Ribbon, prime-time official
Killer Mike, y'all
Killer kill from the ville, go hard on the rhyme
Like a junkie on powder I go hard every line
I'm a ex-Dope Boi but I still rap low
And I sold more horse than a polo sto'
I'm destined to become a millionaire
Similar to Phil Collins I can feel it in the air
My car change colors like a million airs
Necklace, get reckless and touch my chain
I put it in the air and bust your brain
Any sucker out there tryna' take my cash
Better pray God with him when I catch his ass
Or he gon' lay there dyin' wit' a bullet in his ass
We trendsetters off the chain rock wilders, y'all
Sideline uppin' these haters and bitch riders
We trendsetters off the chain rock wilders, y'all
Sideline uppin' these haters and bitch riders
We trendsetters off the chain rock wilders, y'all
Sideline uppin' these haters and bitch riders
We trendsetters off the chain rock wilders, y'all
Sideline uppin' these haters and bitch riders
[Bubba Sparxxx]
Pardon my French but if you give me an inch
I'm a take five kilometres and give it to the commoners
Some dirty white boys and some hoochie black girls
Nearly one million sold but I'm still in that world
That's why you won't see Bubba, buck head bouncin'
Unless it's the cream and I'm upstairs countin'
You know the type of bread that don't involve accountants
Continuin' the legacy my four fathers founded
We won a lot of battles but the war is still ragin'
She's turned a lot of tricks but the whore is still agein'
What is ? what God gave me for my birthday
You ain't D-F dawg, fuck what your shirt say
Talkin' bout he's undeserving of the blessin's
When truthfully the tat was roomin' them suggestions
New ? clean in the game they ?
We ain't them boys that you can't say earned it
We trendsetters off the chain rock wilders, y'all
Sideline uppin' these haters and bitch riders
We trendsetters off the chain rock wilders, y'all
Sideline uppin' these haters and bitch riders
We trendsetters off the chain rock wilders, y'all
Sideline uppin' these haters and bitch riders
We trendsetters off the chain rock wilders, y'all
Sideline uppin' these haters and bitch riders
[Big Boi]
Every now and then, me and my kin, we get to bussin'
Not in the high school football game, I'm talkin' bout rhyme thrustin'
I'm talkin' bout line crushin', somethin's empty bumpin'
On the low straight out the oven like some blueberry muffins
We got the stuffing like some ? or somethin', macaroni, mackalicious
Mack a bitch or a woman, there is a difference
Not if the woman start bitchin', won't get in the kitchen
Male, chauvinistic, nah, ho, you missed it
I'm just kiddin', just playin', I'm just sayin' we humpin' around
Like the ghost of Bobby Brown and Stankonia lingerin' round
We have found proof of sound of our ground
When we've split in two parts, no one can block us now
Maybe top lock but we can't stop, let the great white head be severed
We weathered the storm, with feathers, something we treasure
(Well I never) and you never will, suckered up
The Dungeon Family is here to stay and we don't give a flying fuck
We trendsetters off the chain rock wilders, y'all
Sideline uppin' these haters and bitch riders
We trendsetters off the chain rock wilders, y'all
Sideline uppin' these haters and bitch riders
We trendsetters off the chain rock wilders, y'all
Sideline uppin' these haters and bitch riders
We trendsetters off the chain rock wilders, y'all
Sideline uppin' these haters and bitch riders
We trendsetters off the chain rock wilders, y'all
Sideline uppin' these haters and bitch riders
We trendsetters off the chain rock wilders, y'all
Sideline uppin' these haters and bitch riders
We trendsetters off the chain rock wilders, y'all
Sideline uppin' these haters and bitch riders
We trendsetters off the chain rock wilders, y'all
Oh no! I had a thought and a feeling
I watched 'em fasten the noose
I wonder what to do
I wonder what to do
Oh no! smirking the whole time Jim spoke
He doesn't have a clue. I don't know what to do
I wonder what to do
I haven't had a day alone
Haven't had a day alone since I met you
I haven't had a day alone
Haven't had a day...
Oh no! I talk it over with mother
I talk it through with the cops
They give us the same answer
Keep being careful and
Oh no! I'm lying if I'm talking
It's what I don't tell you
You wouldn't like the truth
You wouldn't like it
I haven't had a day alone
Haven't had a day alone since I met you
And I haven't had a day alone
Haven't had a day alone since I met you
And it's one eye on the banquet table
The other on the door
Everyone's got reasons
But I don't have the same ones and it's true
Oh no!
Oh no! The metal wheel is spinning
I take a sip from the tube
In the glass I look pretty
Saw dust in my shoes
Oh no! I'm balancing in my head now
Awaiting a false move
I don't know what to do.
I don't know what to do!
Haven't had a day alone
Haven't had a day alone since I met you
And I haven't had a day alone since I met you
And it's one eye on the banquet table
The other on the door
And everyone's got reasons but I don't have the same ones and it's true.
Brooke speaking: I Did It
Girl Speaking: You Did It?
Brooke Speaking: Yes, we broke up it's over
OH NO (Chico DeBarge)
[Intro:]
OH NO, Da Da Da Da Da, Da Da Da Da Da [x3]
[Verse 1:]
Miles away, I wanna take you baby
I wanna take you baby, baby baby
Danger to love, a stranger to the arms of God
A Stranger to the arms of love babe
But you're such an amazing soul, I just had to let you know
You're like seraphim, you're such a precious gem- OH NO
[Hook:]
Help me a brother out, elevate with me baby, tell me what it's all about, woh-Oh NO
You know I wanna be with you, I'm loving everything you do baby,
You know I'm try'n to play it cool, woh
OH NO, Da Da Da Da Da, Da Da Da Da Da [x2]
[Verse 2:]
Oh no, not me, falling so foolishly baby, whatever it is that you're giving is heating up the cool in me babe
I know you got a good one baby, the thing that make the guys go crazy, whatever it is you gotta it's in your style.
You're such an amazing soul, I just had to let you know
You're like seraphim, you're such a precious gem- OH NO
Help me a brother out, elevate with me baby, tell me what it's all about, woh-Oh NO
You know I wanna be with you, loving everything you do baby,
You know I'm try'n to play it cool, woh
OH NO, Da Da Da Da Da, Da Da Da Da Da [x2]
[Bridge:]
Oh No, After 2 shots of patron, you're losing control, oh no
It's truly amazing it's driving me crazy, oh no
Feels like I'm slipping oh no, help me hey yo
Hey yo, I'm tired of waiting, but it
Feels like I'm chasing
[Hook:]
Help a brother out, elevate with me baby, tell me what it's all about, woh-Oh NO
You know I wanna be with you, loving everything you do baby,
You know I'm try'n to play it cool, woh
I've been staring in a trance under a wet blanket
Touching myself to keep warm
Bouncing sounds across the walls,
I'm insane and completely ignored
I've been writing songs with silent words
Swallowing sounds that scrape and burn
Measuring time by the curtains crack
I've been to the edge and I've come back
It's black and I forget
Out cold in a suit of sweat
Lost in someone elses day,
I dream of death and smell decay
I've been starving in a dress,
Recieving less and needing more
No sight, no sound, no taste, no touch
I'm not getting enough stimulation
Like censored masturbation
It's never like the real thing,
Like swimming in a sinking dream
I think I'll start over again
It's black and I forget
Out cold in a suit of sweat
Lost in someone elses day
I dream of me and smell decay
Oh no
Oh no
Oh no
Oh no
I've been lying in a ditch
With rolling eyes and a nervous twitch
And it goes down to my knees,
Eyes that run, teeth chattering
I'm trying to sing, I bleed,
I've got a knife inside
I'll give you all I've got left
'Cause I don't have much to hide
Don't have much to hide
Don't have much to hide
It's black and I forget
Out cold in a suit of sweat
I dream of death and smell decay
If I never been seen never heard
Never happen never occurred
I be there givin out my lyrical word
Oh no that's the word
Oh no that's the word
Never seen never heard
Never happen never occurred
I be there givin out my lyrical word
Oh no that's the word
Oh no that's the word
Romeo's in the premises
I used to be a rapper too but you never knew this
And if you wanna test this
Gonna show you my A double S now kiss this
A so solid crew this
I bet you never knew so solid crew could do this
And if you wanna boo this
Gonna make you jump up move your feet to this
It's just the little things
The sentimental things in life
About the way we keep the rave alive
So solid when we rock the mic
And if you know what I mean
So solid so I love life
A good beat to make you feel the vibe
So ravers tell me do you like?
I'm never gonna walk on pass
I when I see the buff ladies, split that ass
Don't let it go to your head, I said
This style is tougher than lead
So solid crew bubbler, just like
"Always Coca Cola"
And if you never did know
This style is wicked you know
That's the lyrical flow
When I come through
Lickin with the one two
Lickin with the lyrical flow
You wont know what to do
You gonna sneeze I'm gonna bless you
Lyrical intellect that you never knew
Left, right, left, battle to the death
Keep up to the bass
Get down you gonna get left
My star, from beginning to the end
Repeat it, over again
I can't stop the music
On the mic I'm gonna lose it
So solids going to bring you the new vibe
To make you feel good inside now
Can't stop the music
On the mic I'm gonna lose it
So solids going to bring you the move right
To make you feel good inside now
I better get her home round eight-a eight-a
With the champagne up inside the chiller chiller
I'm telling the girls him is a killer killer
Take a step back, look into the mirror mirror
Surprise surprise like Cilla it's a filler filler
Some of the ladies dem looking to be thinner thinner
So their man dont take em out to dinner dinner
You're new to the game, you beginner
Zim zimmer, who got the keys to my
I'm bout to get her home and get her
Put the champagne up inside the chiller
I'm teaching the girls him is a killer, a killer
Zim zimmer, who got the keys to my
I'm bout to get her home and get her
Put the champagne up inside the
I'm teaching the girls him is a, is a, is a
It's just the little things
The sentimental things in life
About the way we keep the rave alive
So solid when we rock the mic
And if you know what I mean
So solid so I love life
A good beat to make you feel the vibe
So ravers tell me do you like?
When I was a kid like in my younger days, a craze
Was a raggedy down with a phase, a phase
Me and my crew, wanted to be like the craze
And play for double dance, with my face
Were the days of the bugger buggies, and of my jeeps
Kinda the cash and the bass from the place
My teacher gave me straight A's
From the kid, listen to the sound that I'm giving you
Gonna make you break dance digga do
Listen carefully, to my life story
Alpha-bet-ic-ally
R, as we represent the fact, that Romeo's here, then
O, as we go on and on, don't have no fear, then
M, what M stands for more, with the mix in store, then
E, as you notice the energy, stamp your feet on the floor, then
O, stands for Oh no time to go, my lyrical flow
Vocal sounds of the Romeo
If you don't know
Oh no! I had a thought and a feeling
I watched 'em fasten the noose
I wonder what to do
I wonder what to do
Oh no! smirking the whole time Jim spoke
He doesn't have a clue. I don't know what to do
I wonder what to do
I haven't had a day alone
Haven't had a day alone since I met you
I haven't had a day alone
Haven't had a day...
Oh no! I talk it over with mother
I talk it through with the cops
They give us the same answer
Keep being careful and
Oh no! I'm lying if I'm talking
It's what I don't tell you
You wouldn't like the truth
You wouldn't like it
I haven't had a day alone
Haven't had a day alone since I met you
And I haven't had a day alone
Haven't had a day alone since I met you
And it's one eye on the banquet table
The other on the door
Everyone's got reasons
But I don't have the same ones and it's true
Oh no!
Oh no! The metal wheel is spinning
I take a sip from the tube
In the glass I look pretty
Saw dust in my shoes
Oh no! I'm balancing in my head now
Awaiting a false move
I don't know what to do.
I don't know what to do!
Haven't had a day alone
Haven't had a day alone since I met you
And I haven't had a day alone since I met you
And it's one eye on the banquet table
The other on the door
And everyone's got reasons but I don't have the same ones and it's true.
Oh no!
Oh no!
It's such a sad and grey day,oh!
When will I love again?
Oh no!
It's such a sad and gray day,oh!
When will I love again?
When will I love again, when will I love again, when will
I love again?
Oh no!
I can feel the world grow cold
When will I love again
Oh no!
I can feel the world grow cold
When will I love again?
When will I love again, when will I love again, when will
I love again?
Oh no!
We are turning as we go
Into a world of stone
Oh no!
We are turning as we go
Into a world of bone
When will I love again?
When will I love again, when will I love again, when will
here we sit all wrapped up in the dark
do you think it will tear us apart
deserted garden with the steps overrun
another sign of the good things to come
do you hear
i see everyone, everything, every way out
this must be something
the fires are walking up the streets to the south
they want to spread like the good word of mouth
in the hollow held up by a rope
i could use it to draw you in close
do you hear
i see everyone, everything, every way out
this must be something
that i won’t live without
in the hollow held up by a rope
Oh no, when it's over
I'll make a phone call to your wife
Oh no, when it's over
I'll be sure to get your invite
I know what it's like to be one of them
I know what it's like
I know what it's like to be one of them
That's why I'm so nice
Tell me that you want me
Tell me that you need me
Tell me that you're leaving
And you're sorry you ever met me
Oh no, when you're older
I'll teach you how to fight
Oh no, when it's over
You'll see a golden light
I know what it's like to be one of them
I know what it's like
I know what it's like to be one of them
That's why I'm so nice
Tell me that you want me
Tell me that you need me
Tell me that you're leaving
And you're sorry you ever met me
Tell me that you want me
Tell me that you need me
Tell me that you want me, oh
It started easily like all of them do
Then after a while you'll beg for the truth
Make me a memory and do it with speed
Just open your eyes and follow my lead
Please learn to pray my boy
Don't come my way, oh no!
Cry on your own time
For all your episodes what have I to show
Just one fickle heart and we're all alone
Your mounting misery so tenderly meek
It can't find its way when you open to speak
Please learn to pray my boy
Don't come my way, oh no!
I woke up to find she is leaving.
On my own with the winter feeling.
Oh no, oh no, oh no, oh no. And the tales of my deceiving.
Then the break of day broke my evening.
Oh no oh no it's all gone wrong.
Oh no oh no it's all gone wrong. Now it's happening.
Oh no oh no it's all gone wrong. Oh no oh no it's all gone wrong.
I want you
To want me
I'm goin' crazy
Knowin' he will be your lover tonight
And when he comes,
I'll let you go
I'll just pretend that you walked out the door
Oh no
I can't sleep
Oh no
I'm goin' crazy with love
Over you...
I need you,
To need me
I want to hold you
But you're holdin' someone else in your arms
When I close my eyes
I see your face
I'm just not sure
How much my heart can erase
Oh no
I can't think ooh....
Oh no
I'm goin' crazy with love
Over you
Oh honey
Oh sugar
Oh no
I can't sleep anymore baby
Oh no
I can't think anymore baby
Oh no
I'm goin' crazy with love
Over you.....
[HOOK:]
Oh no baby, there ya go...go, think that I don’t know...know
(‘Bout all the lies and the games that you try to run on me)
You tried to play me, but you cannot fade me, cuz I’m not the same ‘G’
(That you and your little girlfriends back home think about me)
[VERSE1:]
Now I’ve been thinkin’ about what you said to me
On how lately your needin’ more privacy
But frankly girl, that ain’t makin’ no sense to me
Because you told me you thought we were meant to be
[B-SECTION:]
Oh no, you always got to go...go, walkin’ out the door...door
(You turned your back on me for the last time baby)
I got this feelin’, your words are too deceivin’, sorry but I’m leavin’
(I’m gone...I’m gone...I’m gone!)
[HOOK 2X]
[VERSE 2:]
I got no time for your sorry apologies (no-no)
I got no time for them secrets your kept from me (uh-uh)
I got no time for your low cell battery
I seen a picture of him, can’t compare to me!
[B-SECTION 2:]
Oh no, now I gots to go...go, I’m walkin’ out the door...door
(I turned my back on you for the last time baby)
I got this feelin’, your words are too deceivin’, sorry but I’m leavin’
(I’m gone...I’m gone...I’m gone!)
[HOOK 2X]
[RAP:]
I’ve been thinkin’ ‘bout times...rewind
Back to the times you were mine
Hey yo I miss them days no doubt cuz...
I was the only one on your mind
But now...things changed...they’re not...the same
Who’s to blame, hey yo I don’t know
But your caller I.D. displayin’ his name
And you’re lookin’ through my cell phone (uh-uh)
Lookin’ through my 2way (uh-uh)
Must have a guilty conscious, ya better get it off your chest
Because I’m sick of this nonsense
One time and it’s shame on you, two times then it’s shame on me
It really ain’t no thang to me, no pain to me
Matter of fact, you can put that blame on me! (uh)
[B-SECTION 2]
Your voice is smooth
The words are clear
But your lips don’t move
Yet I can hear you
Oh, no!
You’re talking out your ass again
Yakking ‘bout things
That you don’t know
Your thoughts come out
From a different hole
Oh, no!
You’re talking out your ass again
Well, you know that we’re the best of friends
And I’m always glad to see ya
But it makes me frown when I hear the sound
Of your verbal diarrhea
Sense and logic
Both succumb
To the dissertations
From your bum
Oh, no!
You’re talking out your ass again
M&Ms; don’t work like Spanish Fly
And Jell-O won’t give you cancer
Einstein didn’t die from athlete’s foot
And ham was never made from hamsters
Ray Charles didn’t write
the “Happy Birthday” song
Stevie Nicks is not a guy
Mr. T doesn’t own Chuck E. Cheese
And Abe Vigoda hasn’t died
Abe Vigoda’s still alive
Yeah! Well, faced with facts
You still don’t quit
No room for doubt
When you’re full of it
Oh, no!
You’re talking out your ass again
Don’t pretend!
‘Cause in truth, my friend
You can’t defend
All the words that wend out
Your rear end
Quit talking
Bounce wit me, bounce, bounce, bounce
Bounce wit me, bounce, bounce, bounce
Yeah Yeah
Yeah Yeah
Oh Oh No No
Oh Oh No No
WHAT WHAT WHAT
WHAT WHAT WHAT
I bust to the scening cuss to the scening
I admit a little bit I lust for the crideam
Everytime you see me see me biggin up my teaming
on the dream of winning trying to make crideam
Thugged out even when you catch me in the cuisine
my clan mad dirty yall too cliddean (clean)
Hennessey and Smirnoff make a nigga middean (mean)
I need two more like I was a fiddean (fiend)
Drinks galore everytime I'm in the citting (city)
0 to 60 didn't want a sixteening
You see it in my coats or you see it in my jizzeans
(jeans)
you can't tell you should know the way I lizzean (lean)
Water so clear I think I'm in Carribbing (Carribbean)
everybody gone like we straight clipping
you better watch out when we start flipping
seen you fuckin and you know we're not slipping
Ohh Oh No No WHAT WHAT WHAT
Ohh Oh No NO WHAT WHAT WHAT
Ohh Oh No No WHAT WHAT WHAT
Ohh Oh No NO WHAT WHAT WHAT
Ayo verse 2 coming with my Heineken brew
N O R putting people back in I C U
You ain't even thiddink that I need a driddink
hit you up quick before you could even bliddink
Give you a splitting cut you up with the shiddank
tell your accountant to go and just check the biddank
I damn near broke you and I ain't even thiddink
I gotta churrda lurrda girls like Shabba Riddanks
Guaranteed to be there just like Fed Ex
We write our own rhymes kid you can check the credits
me and Nature stay fuckin with grimlettes
yo the hood baddest the bitches pussy is the fattest
Smack Smack Smack Smack peep Gladys
if you don't know yo then I don't know
I'm gonna get me some head right after the show
you can meet me at the room shit 664
Oh Oh No No WHAT WHAT WHAT
Oh Oh No No WHAT WHAT WHAT
I told yall flippers all of yall quitters
don't be contemplating my figgas
Cuz I hang with go getters straight flow spitters
crys and mo sippers carry yo niggas
I told yall flippers all of yall quitters
don't be contemplating my figgas
Cuz I hang with go getters straight flow spitters
crys and mo sippers carry yo niggas
It's all goodnud do my songs for the hoodnud
platinum nigga while yall thangs go woodnud
Yo you try to dis me ya man told you that you shouldnud
I blew over you and I told you that I couldnud
Me and Drag pack it Neptunes on the wheels
he sneakin in at tables and he's sneakin in feels
People walkin in my section that I don't even know
I'm like get lost yo you stay ya ass home
You a frizzeak always see you in the strizzeet
walkin walkin til you get widdeak
You on the E train 7 train plus the bus
I don't even like you cuz you can't be trust
You need to get up out my face ain't nuttin to discuss
you don't like me then cool yo I don't care
but if you get up in my face yo I don't care
it's a dirty game and both of us ain't playin it fair
Oh Oh No No WHAT WHAT WHAT
Oh Oh No No WHAT WHAT WHAT
Oh Oh No No WHAT WHAT WHAT
Oh Oh No No WHAT WHAT WHAT
I told yall flippers all of yall quitters
don't be contemplating my figgas
Cuz I hang with go getters straight flow spitters
crys and mo sippers carry yo niggas
I told yall flippers all of yall quitters
don't be contemplating my figgas
Cuz I hang with go getters straight flow spitters
I'm saving my strength cause you're gonna come home tonight. Why should I fight this force that compels me to make your lap a snack and your skin my religion? I hear ringing in my ears, blood beating through my veins. I'm having a tantrum. My id is fucking screaming. "Oh no!" We got ourselves in a tangle like two strings braiding into rope. "Oh no!" Exposing ourselves to the elements, for a second I was numb until my sense awoke. Her lips! Hair! Eyes! Smell! Her clothes! Voice! Breath! Nails! Please eat the mints off your pillow. Lay down while I play for you a guitar solo. Hands need to touch you. Hands will help us make love.
Chorus: scratched x2]
"Uh-ohh!" .. "We in this, to win this"
[Big L:] {"Other MC's ain't got a chance at all"}
"Murs" [Big L:] {"... too advanced for y'all"}
[Murs:]
I make music unbelievable, inconceivable
To the average MC, those who don't understand
How savage I be M, U-R-S
But so far from PC, 80 gear car drive
512 MB, rip your audio files to shreds
Off the head, when amped to the point
I want every rapper dead, even in sleep mode
Take 'em down by the low without the McAfee scan
When a pen's in my fingers I mack/Mac with my hands
And the game so tight it gets, disc drives open
Cause my CD's RW, {?} type
More advanced than them MC's you say I'm like
A blue pen to encrypt what I say on mics
All day all night, tryin to break down my guard
But you can't crack the cypher of the underground Gods
Gonna make me {fuck} around and have to pull your sound cards
[Chorus]
[Murs:]
Now am I too dope for mainstream or not that cool?
I'm not bitter I'm just better than these top-ranked fools
While I'm waitin patiently til it's, my turn to rule
It's "The Low End Theory," everything moves in cycles
The way that Kobe Bryant is just ampin like he's Michael
I'm psycho, like those, East coast {niggaz}
Put West coast slang in they flow to make figures
Pop your collar to that one time, for me homey
Cause you can miss a {nigga} with that phony baloney
But I guess it's one love, hip-hop unified
As long as you respect the overage and we won't hoo-ride
And you can have that one too
Use it as a gimmick to go platinum through
Cause my generation's comin with that brand new
A whole gang of {motherfuckers} who, can't stand you
So, please step aside
Or get yo' {ass} stepped on when we ride
[Chorus]
[Murs:]
I be on kamikaze missions, hittin tracks head on
For those who dared to disrespect this culture, that I bled on
I'm headstrong, I make rash decisions
While I'm spittin pure salt that'll crash your vision
You got the game on lock, then I smash your prison
I make empires crumble when I clash with rhythm
Your whole group straight fruit with no passion in 'em
Yes cash is venom, and we all been affected
But I made the antidote, when I wrote this record
You shouldn't have to be broke, so that folks respect it
You can still be a joke, with the dopest necklace
Just {shittin} on the talent that, you've been blessed with
Who the {fuck} am I to invoke the message
Haven't been to that level but I hope I'm tested
When I get there I hope I don't, choke and wreck it
So I can go out dope and, most respected
[Vast Aire:]
I'm like Johnny Mnemonic
With the ill verse, but I'm hooked on phonics
You wanna get up on it
It'll cost you six mill' to get bionic
And that's the old level
You want original sin I can bring the devil
But I'd rather play the angel
No excuse me, play the angle
Birds flock in, "She's ugly!"
But she's so fly, she got halo
And she should do as she's told
Play with my Skittles 'til she taste the rainbow
On the dancefloor, we throw 'bows
Ask "Billie Jean," I can make the ground glow
Serious like the color of blood
But I'm pure like color of doves
[Chorus x4: Vast Aire]
Check the needle, check the monitor
Check the mic, it's a rap/wrap
[Vast Aire:]
You need to leave that crack alone
Comin out the side of yo' face like you Sly Stallone
That won't work
Catch a bottle to your face, your man's a jerk
You heard "9 Lashes," this is the 10th one
Battle fake MC's, this is a real one
Oh No brought the drums
And I'm more like Jesus, not the step-son
Y'all should do windows
I'm Vast Aire, you're small like an airplane pillow
Let's get one thing straight
It's my time to shine, y'all gotta wait
Reel 'em in like fish to the bait
"You cats got beef?" Cause we eat steak "Huh?"
You need to start payin your dues
Start clickin your shoes, get me some cheesecake
[Oh No:]
See, way back in the days befo' I was 21
You would find me at Potomac, tryin to get the funds
See the days have not changed, I have not won the lottery
And still make beats, with quality and quantity
Pops did the singin, mom did the writin
Mad does production, Stace did the fightin
I was watchin everybody tryin to get enlightenment
Up to Oakland see my grandparents excited
Uncle John, Aunt Dizzy, chillin on the couch
'Bout to head out to 'Frisco, in the Jazz Lounge
I would see older cats, smokin and laughin
Groovin to the music and the ladies out dancin
Gettin in late, I never was punctual
I'm still on my way, I'm just tryin to get comfortable
Tribe for the vibes, GangStarr for the raw
And Pete for the horns, I'd like to thank y'all
I'm so Zone man, I'm so Zone
I'm so Zone man, I'm so.. y'all
I'm so... I'm so Zone Y'all
I'm so Zone man, I'm so Zone y'all
I'm so... I'm so... y'all
I'm so Zone man, I'm so Zone y'all
I'm so... I'm so...
I'm so...
Now here we go again, back for another one
The kid never stops, should walk but really runs
And chasin the future, chasin the dream
Bring the past with the new stuff, y'all know what I mean
See this jazz and this hip-hop, mix that together
Original, creative and clever
See what we do now, is just in our cycle
They just tweak it around and claim the shit's pyro
Word to wise we in line though, grindin like Perce
Cause I feel it's my time though, I deal with the worst
and receive blessings after, my man KRS
said who's next for the chapters
It must have been missin the form of disruption
Fall back into late 70's... somethin
Right from the gate, peace to D.I.T.C., and the whole Hiero
And I'd like to take this time to give shouts to my bro
Madlib... so Zone man
So Zone dog, so Zonin man
I'm so... I'm so Zonin man
I'm so Zone y'all, so Zone man
I'm so... I'm so Zone HEH~!
I'm so... I'm so Zone y'all
I'm so... yeah yeah...
NIGGA!
[scratches:]
"Put your ear to the floor, you can hear that's fresh"
"It goes a little somethin like this" "Yeah, without a doubt"
"To let us into your skin" ... "Hey y'all reminisce, yeah I hips to the hop"
[Po: gradually getting louder and slower]
Testing [x11]
I done tested enough
So let me show you my stuff
You know the name worth 'matic, father of three
Same thirst as the first time fathered a beat
And we display the art the way we want to do it
Leave up it to y'all to either cheer it or boo it
Ten times out of 10 you choose not to do the latter
And De La will shatter all the rules
about who's supposed to stick around
Or sound off over them drums to place some life in it
No Native reunion without the Ali, Tip and Phife in it
Don't nag me about it
Just know that the love is there
And understand that long-term music industry love is rare
Learned to face the game without the game face attached
So I get 'em off guard, they ain't even no match for me
Plug Two minus Three and never the Zero
Tryin to be forever your hero, here we go!
[Chorus x2: Pos (Oh No)]
You need to smile a lil' bit (aiyyo frown a lil' less)
Read a couple of books (and then smoke a lil' sess)
Get your mind right (but don't OD)
Cause overdoin it ain't doin it with quality
[Pos:]
Yo, it ain't popsicles and ice cream
{Niggaz} get popped for trickles of ice on their necks and ears
But it ain't always violent as you hear and see
You can find a lot of good in the hood
Find a lot of keys to open doors to suc-cess with ease
I walk on hard times like doormats
Sometimes they walk on me right back, but I get right back at'cha
like I ain't been phased, born and raised
in the maze called New York City
But the master of the maze is just the winner losin
Whether in Inglewood or Stockholm
I got homes to rest in with the breezies included
This is my day job that everybody wants
But you need to work a lot of nights to get it
Fell in love with it the first time I met it
And you can do the same, but understand y'all in this game
[Buckshot (Oh No):]
Yeah, uhh uhh uhh.. Oh No (yeah)
B.D.I.
(This is for everybody, that starve in this shit)
(Y'all ready? I see y'all)
[Oh No:]
Ay, this is for my hustlin {niggaz}
With so much to handle ain't no feelin in they fingers
That travel deep, even without they {niggaz}
Cause the real knows that they still with us
My every day is no different than you and yours chillin
I'm cold, like pops when he was out in the road
Told that we gonna make a million; name is M.J. or Oh No
And every move is major independent without it bein slow roll
Tryin to smile goin through the bad times
That's why I stay high, and bang loud when I drive by
My eyes slightly shut, wide open
I'm watchin the time go by holdin in slow motion my hands
Can't take it back to the time back then
But I can get with Buckshot and start it over again
This is hip-hop like when it began; without the chains
and the trends to the ends be as real as it gets
[Chorus x2: Buckshot]
You can get yours, cause I'ma get mine
All we do is hustle, all day on the grind
It ain't a game how I live it
Insane how I live it, no fame how I live it
[Buckshot:]
There's a war goin on outside no man is safe from
You can run but you can't hide your face from
I take them to the blocks where the cops
let off shots for fun, this is Brooklyn son
One, two, what y'all gonna do
When they kick in the door, put your face on they boots like
Uhh, this ain't game, this is real life
The shotty steel like, you see what your body feel like
Darkness, now you see the light from the arsonist
Set fire to the world, stompin this
Timbaland in that man chest cavity
Step to me emphatically, you know it's a tragedy
That's why I shine like halogens
With my hustle and my hooligans stay hollerin
Polishin, weak {niggaz} off like old leathers
You wanna step up, but you know better
[Chorus]
[Buckshot:]
Hahah...
Yeah, bounce...
(Do it, come on)
(Turn around) do it...
Yeah, yeah, come on...
Do it!
[Verse One: Oh No]
Yeah, uh, dear loved one
I keep looking at your picture and that can get a nigga so twisted
I'm hearing sounds of your singing girl, listen
Thinking of ways that I can try to stay and kick it
I can't help myself, my nigga's like:
"Oh you pussy with, you shouldn't get, tied up from that one trip"
But shit happens, as soon as she start macking (macking)
And I ain't even the type to start acting
So true, I look into and see my queen that be
that's life or eternity, I'll take it to the ecstasy
Without the buzz, 'cause that might be the death for me
And I'm tryna to show you some new scenery
Yo hold up, I got another girl but it ain't working like it's supposed to
I'm thinking of going postal (uh)
I need some space to think, like gimme coastal
Define Allah, brothers can't come (??)
So let me tell you something
You think you know me a little but it ain't really nothing
Sex, talk, now who's bluffing?
I pull your card like I pull a towel when I be fucking
I send this out to any girl that really ain't fronting
Move with it, cause...
This is for you.. (yeah)
Do it.. come on.. (yeah)
Do it.. come on.. (yeah)
[Verse Two: Oh No]
Yo, it's been ten months since I last wrote you
And shit ain't the same, I'm still in the game, remember my name?
I'm chilling like I got too much stress on my brain
Thinking about you when we chilled in the rain
Intoxified by your eyes, I'm not one to kiss
but your lips keep on calling me and that's bliss (bliss)
The way you move, the way you walk, the way you twist (twist)
The way you roll, the way you talk, the way you suck (hmm)
What you thinking?
I'm tryna kick it for the weak and hear the bad creeping
Yo who's that creeping? (over there!)
It must be Oh No with that soul freakin (over there!)
It must be Oh No in the back sneaking (uh-huh)
I'm unordinary, you so cute, the way you talk
is like your slang got that ghetto vocabulary
We spontaneous, ain't hurting no intendinary
You need to move with it like we in the military
Move with it, cause...
This is for you.. come on...
oh no I killed someone again
oh no I think he was a friend
oh no the floor was turning red
oh now I remember that I said
you can smile you can cry
but tonight you're gonna die
me and my gun having som fun
nowhere to run
and now you're alone
and there's no one to phone for you at all
oh no I wasn't really there
oh no no no no
it wasn't me I swear to God
oh no I couldn't hurt a fly
oh no I couldn't make him die
I can smile I can cry
but I couldn't tell a lie
he and his gun
they probably went and had some fun
now he is gone
and I am alone
and there's no one who phones me at all
oh no they found my forty-four
oh no they want to know some more about me
oh no my head under his knee
oh no and now he said to me
you can smile you can cry
but tonight you're gonna die
me and my gun
we're gonna go and have som fun
nowhere to run
and now you're alone
You forgot to call
Now she's sleeping without you
If you thought to call
She's sleeping without you
I don't want you to call before me
I don't want you to call before me
I don't want you to call before me
I don't want you to call
She's sleeping without you
Sleeping without you
I want you to fall, fall, fall
Don't want you to call, call, call
I want you to fall, fall, fall
She don't want you at all, all, all
She said uh oh, she said uh oh
Is it a go?
She said uh oh, uh, uh oh
I know it's go
She said uh oh, uh oh, uh oh, uh oh
You forgot to call now she's sleeping without you
And I know that you're sleepless
You forgot to call
Now she's sleeping without you
Is it go?
I don't want you to call before me
I don't want you to call before me
And she ain't thinking about you
She's sleeping without you
She said uh oh, she said uh oh
She said uh oh, uh, uh oh
I know it's go
She said uh oh, uh oh, uh oh, uh oh
She said uh oh, uh oh, uh oh, uh oh
That's why she went home without you
Call on me, whenever you're about to break.
Count on me, I'll do whatever it may take.
Call on me, whenever you're about to break.
Count on me, I'll do whatever it may take.
On your feet, on your feet, GET BACK
On your feet, on your feet boy
Look at me,
there will be no second take
In this jungle,
where only the strongest survive.
Oh No! Don't give up on me
Oh No! Don't give up on yourself
Oh No! Don't give on everybody,
you neglected to hunt down a dream
Oh No! Don't give up on me
Oh No! Don't give up on yourself
Oh No! Don't give on everyone,
you neglected to hunt down a dream
Call on me, whenever you feel of the track
Count on me, I'll be the one behind your back
On your feet, on your feet, GET BACK
On your feet, on your feet boy
Look at me,
I'll do whatever it may take
[OH NO!]
Oh No! Don't give up on me
Oh No! Don't give up on yourself
Oh No! Don't give on everybody,
you neglected to hunt down a dream
Oh No! Don't give up on me
Oh No! Don't give up on yourself
Oh No! Don't give on everyone,
you neglected to hunt down a dream
We overcome the valley and sang sang all this songs
This can't be the part where we are going home
We overcome the valley and sang sang all this songs
Oh no
If the stars fell from the sky would I let you pass me by?
in this cold world oh so cruel can anything keep me from you?
Oh no
You can burn me into ashes I'll be born anew
Might it quiet this fire of mine if the starlight ceased to shine?
would you not find me around if the mountains crumbled down?
Oh no
If you ask me "swear secrecy" I wouldn't make a sound
Who knows what dangers we'll find like Icarus on his climb
you and me may reach it all if we climb so high will we fall?
