Ben-Ari, Miri Filmography

• Miss Universe China
  2011, role: actress , character name: Performer
• Miss Universe China
  2011, role: actress , character name: Herself
• Kanye West: College Dropout - Video Anthology
  2005, role: actress , character name: Herself
• Jay-Z in Concert
  2003, role: actress , character name: Herself

• Lyrics: play full screen play karaoke
• She Was Just A Friend - Miri Ben-ari
• Symphony Of Brotherhood - Miri Ben-ari
• We Gonna Win - Miri Ben-ari
• Fly Away - Miri Ben-ari
• Sunshine To The Rain - Miri Ben-ari
• Lord Of The Strings - Miri Ben-ari
• New World Symphony - Miri Ben-ari
• Miss Melody - Miri Ben-ari

I never meant to hurt you She was just a friend.
I know I've made mistakes, Times before did ignore The pain in your voice There was writing on the wall. And it don't take a fool to see You were right for me, meant to be In the beginning, why we had to take this fall
Chorus Tried my best to show you I loved you Even though i hurt your emotions She was just a friend I knew from before She was just a friend There was nothing going on Girl all my lifes for you
Girl I never meant to hurt you Didn't really mean to hurt you Tried my best to show I love you And it all turned out so wrong Ill be sitting waitinng for you Cuz I know patience is a virtue Gonna do just what i got to Girl I love you
Chorus
I had some time to think about this She's your friend and not our friend That was a problem from the beginning I care for you and I trust you too, without guessing But intentions of some folks I had to question
I tried my best to show you I loved you I never thought you'd hurt my emotions If she was just a friend then why does it hurt so If there's nothing going on honey I will stay with you
It's like a plan gone wrong since you've been gone Nights alone, my worlds gone cold,it's like i'm hiding from my soul
I had to meditate and concentrate on doing with disappointing me. Honey I want to come home
Chorus

I have a dream that one day this nation will rise up and live out the true meaning of its creed: "We hold these truths to be self-evident, that all men are created equal."
I have a dream that one day on the red hills of Georgia, the sons of former slaves and the sons of former slave owners will be able to sit down together at the table of brotherhood.
I have a dream that one day even the state of Mississippi...
I have a dream that one day that one day right there in Alabama little black boys and black girls will be able to join hands with little white boys and white girls as sisters and brothers.

Welcome to Our world...
Worked too hard, paid our dues
We gon' win, they gon' lose
Way too nice, can't fill our shoes
We gon' win, they gon' lose
Oh so hot, but stay so cool
We gon' win, they gon' lose
The violin's crazy, the words is too
We gon' win, they gon' lose
We don't quit, we don't lose
Block fools, we don't move, if we don't choose
We ain't gotta say that it's big boy
We come through and make big noise
Even when it's quiet, homie
Mess around start a riot, homie
Hit the booth like there's fire on me
They know I'm the truth
No need sic'n a liar on me
Now what kind of men are we
I'm a gangsta comparin' off the sound of Miri Ben-Ari
Just listen to the violin strings
In the mind of mad man you can hear how triumph ring
It's the king of the slum and the violin king
Worked too hard, paid our dues
We gon' win, they gon' lose
Way too nice, can't fill our shoes
We gon' win, they gon' lose
Oh so hot, but stay so cool
We gon' win, they gon' lose (they gon' lose)
The violin's crazy, the words is too (violin's crazy)
We gon' win, they gon' lose
Opportunity knock, open the door
Open your ears, you hear destiny call
I make music, let the rest of you ball
If you wanna touch a soul, I'm the kid you need to see
I got the recipe, y'all
It's G-H-O-S-T, Miri Ben-Ari
Go against me, you lose
No doubt, we gon' win
YOu hear the violin blow
Know the show gon' end
Worked too hard, paid our dues
We gon' win, they gon' lose
Way too nice, can't fill our shoes
We gon' win, they gon' lose
Oh so hot, but stay so cool
We gon' win, they gon' lose (they gon' lose)
The violin's crazy, the words is too
We gon' win, they gon' lose
Worked too hard, paid our dues
We gon' win, they gon' lose
Way too nice, can't fill our shoes
We gon' win, they gon' lose
Oh so hot, but stay so cool
We gon' win, they gon' lose
The violin's crazy, the words is too
We gon' win, they gon' lose
This is theme music...
This is dream music...
This is that get free music...
This is a gangsta with a violin...

You may see me in cars and clothes
But all this money can't make me happy
See this life ain't all I know
Sometimes I wish that I could fly away
That all this money can make you happy
So I just want you to know
Sometimes I wish that I could fly away
Now I would wish you the best
And I would wish you success
But I would never want to wish you my stress
These haters would love to see holes through my tissue and flesh
And I assume if they miss you, you blessed
And the pretty women don't even want to kiss you unless
You in a Mitchell & Ness
Or you push through the best
But when I speak I make sure every issues addressed
Before they twist you and mess
And try to diss you and press
And most cops want to frisk you I guess
They figure rap stars always move with the pistol and vest
It ain't easy as it looks with me
Some execs is as greasy as the crooks would be
Some women are as sleezy as the hookers be
And how I'm supposed to do right with with so much wrong around me
And keep the strong around me
Everybody who come along belong around me you know
You may see me in cars and clothes
But all this money can't make me happy
See this life ain't all I know
Sometimes I wish that I could fly away
That all this money can make you happy
So I just want you to know
Sometimes I wish that I could fly away
I ask God to help me fly away
Then please keep your eye on me
These niggas is bringing out the worst side of me
To become the higher me
How I made the world bounce like
Full messeges on e-mails
But they hired something like she-males
Like Goldmember, I love gold
Whats the point to gain the world if you lose your soul
Niggas forceing me to keep the heater
Black strap, white handle, I got jungle fever
My diamonds is whiter then Michael Jackson's
Me and Miri make music you can hold to time
So take a second to listen it may blow your mind
You may see me in cars and clothes
But all this money can't make me happy
See this life ain't all I know
Sometimes I wish that I could fly away
That all this money can make you happy
So I just want you to know
Sometimes I wish that I could fly away
You may see me in cars and clothes
But all this money can't make me happy
See this life ain't all I know
Sometimes I wish that I could fly away
That all this money can make you happy
So I just want you to know

I spent my years isolated
Couldn't live with myself
I was trouble as a young kid
My tears didn't help
Very depressing and it was evident
I'd fade to the deep
All alone like these four walls came at me
Barracaded cause my mind state
I just wanted to die
Never happiness
Just sad time living a lie
Rater leave me
I was suicidal
Slittin' my wrist
Mamma thinking I was crazy
Like use some sense
And on them days I was feeling
I was paining inside
It wasn't me
It was my inner feeling coming alive
I remember waking up like I was going to school
Left me standing in the hospital
Locked in this room
Put away
I was a troubled kid losing my mind
Fallin' short
Of what they expected from me everytime
So don't fault me if you meet me
And I look to be strange
I'm just mad that the sunshine dies in the rain
(Chorus)
Sunshine to the rain
When it comes it goes again
Even when the story ends
Just turn the page and begin again
Sunshine on cloudy days
Don't hate me I'll never change
Thankful I was made this way
Your sunshine for cloudy days
Now I was raised in a neighborhood
With half of a dime
If you was real it was understood
It showed in your eyes
Every corner had a different hustle
Sprawled on your face
Drug wars
Growin' up raw cause violence the case
... had to move along
Quiet it's kept
Spoken words got you dealt with
So ride with yourself
I'm a juvenile
They telling me get down for they wealth
No getting high
Cause when you gettin' high
You needing some help
As far as help
Mine was middle though
You know how that go
Psychologically
I deal with demons talkin' in codes
Hopefully, I'll get to meet Jesus
Somewhere on this road
Sick of hearing people screaming in my head saying no
Better of if I was dead
Cause they killing me slow
All in all it's just a part of my life
Watching the show
Ain't nothing never came to niggaz sleep
Except for a dream
It's like a movie with the ending credits etched in the screen
(Chorus)
I prayed my last days of sunshine
Just die in the rain
Kinda selfish
But I know that dying
Eases the pain
Heartfelt words
Spoken hurt
Provided the frame
For the picture I done painted for the master to explain
So I leave behind my testimony
Witness to give
Far from holy
But this matrimony provided the script
To live on
And live by
Grow up and grow on
Get on and get by
So forth and so on
And this here's the last days
I can hear the horns singin'
I can see the red sky
I can hear the drum beating
I seen the dead die
How long will they mourn Jesus
At least I'm saved by my scriptural warn readings
And while leaving you here
Believe what you believe in
But you don't want to not believe
Believe in seeing
Don't take this here too personal
Cause I'm just speaking
This is my family on my mind

Yeah, yeah, yeah
I, J, I wanna write somethin' immaculate
'Cause that's what you are
I would say you're bright, like the little lights in the night
But you're so far, beyond the stars
Me lady you're bad like the water found on Mars
You see when she places the violin
Under her chin and begins
A melody breezes through the atmosphere
Like angel's wind
Her harmony feels right like when angels bend
When she strikes a chord, my Lord
She impacts the earth
Like Mr. Bojangles tappin' in Timbs
With her, no, my flow can't be down, I scribe of fountains
'Cause she makes me feel like I can climb mountains
Like Proto in Sound
Isn't it obvious this ma'am isn't merely a queen
This clearly, this gift is Miri, Lord of the Strings
J. Ivy
(Lord of the Strings)
Miri Ben-Ari
(Lord, Lord of the Strings)
Play a little song for 'em

Pharohe Monch: Yeah Yeah Uh (Fighting this is extrodinaire?) Uh Miri Ben Ari Kanye on the beat And Pharohe Marching the area about to cause masteria (hysteria) let's go
(Chorus) We can't stop let's go Oh We Are The Future You Are The Past Don't Get In Our Way Cause We'll Kick Ya A** Oh Oh You Might Be On Top Now But Time Moves Fast 5x Oh We Can't Stop Let's Go
the master speaks what he has mastered for me what he has mastered floors to change and new laws are forecasted (like forecasts) spiggin' in the dirty south is bicoastal global, war and weapons we choose to pro-tunes rap mobile and s*** slap the globals till they learn its tilopal cause we is going postal its what i am supposed to do suppose you revolution will stop to thinking that's old school
whoo
let me assist you like im alone from scotland im in the cockpit, cocked back and locked in indoctrinated with "yuzoc-toxins" (idk wth this is lol) refuse to be labeled, degraded and boxed in let's go
(Chorus) Oh Oh We Are The Future You Are The Past Don't Get In Our Way Cause We'll Kick Ya A*** You Might Be On Top Now But Time Moves Fast 5x Oh We Can't Stop Let's Go
we put the gospel on rap sit back through time though five years from now we might see the rhyme in the future f*** you might want to rewind it back twenty-O-nine (2009) free speech is a crime you destroy the very planet you inherit from the past tomorrow does not accept credit cards and cash quick you need ta push push stickin' a** outta office and observe a 40 day fast for real so that the darkness will end Miri sang for strange timing and did it again Pharohe provided the light but ya'll still question the future the omen to what's destined oh
(Chorus) Oh Oh We Are The Future Oh You Are The Past Oh Oh Don't Get In Our Way Oh Oh Cause We'll Kick Ya A** Oh Oh You Might Be On Top Now Oh Oh But Time Moves Fast 5x Oh's We Can't Stop Let's Go
(violin interlude)
right here right now huh yeah that's right c'mon yeah

I'm... Ridin' full speed, leavin' from the ghetto doin' a hundred miles an hour, you can barely see me movin' gotta shorty waitin' for me that i been pursuin' and i ain't got far to go she a bad chick, somethin' i ain't tryna ruin she's steady callin' so i know she ready to get to it im tryna get there but i just can't seem to catch up to her by the time i got there she was gone and so i walked upstairs and i heard this sound so pretty, so gritty, so funny that noone's around so i locked myself inside and closed the door but there was this funny feeling inside that i couldn't get rid of then i sing it
[chorus:] miss melody, who could she be? describin' me all alone with my ears pressed against the wall miss melody, who could she be? describin' me alone with my ears pressed against the wall
standin' in front of my window pane the sound got me starin' at the rain the more she play the more i feel the pain why is she doing this, whats it to gain? seems like she tryna take my soul away startin' to feel i'm under her control today i can't see her but i hear her from the shades and it seems like she really knows me every fiddle makes me wanna run away i can't take it no more, gotta get away got me talkin' about the dark nights in the cage while she starin' at me