Sh-sh-sh-shady
Aftermath, haha
G-G-G Unit, haha
'Cause we came here to set this party off right
Let's bounce tonight
And if they don't let us in through the front
We'll come through the side
'Cuz I don't ever wanna leave the game without
At least saying goodbye
So all my people on the left, all my people on the right
Swing one last time
Get your ass up for the doctor
One more time, get your ass up for the doctor
Come on now, here we go
Cliff hanger, it's another club banger
Got you hangin' on the edge of your seat
Get on down
Times up, games over, you lose, I win
'Bout to show these knuckleheads how to do this here
Ooh yeah, new year, next phase, begin
Look who's got you goin' crazy again
I'm a trend, I set one every time I'm in
I go out and just come back full circle again
You a fad, that means you're something that we already had
But once you're gone, you don't come back, too bad
You're off the map now, radar can't even find you
We stay on the grind, you slip, we out-grind you
You walk around mad, you let your anger blind you
We walk around just playin' the violin behind you
Enough with all the pissin' and moanin', whinin' and bitchin'
Sit and observe, listen, you'll learn if you pay attention
Why ten multi-platinum albums later, three diamond
World-wide, we're on the charts with a bullet and still climbin'
'Cause we came here to set this party off right
Let's bounce tonight
And if they don't let us in through the front
We'll come through the side
'Cuz I don't ever wanna leave the game without
At least saying goodbye
So all my people on the left, all my people on the right
Swing one last time
When Dr. Dre say crunk, you will get it crunk, get it crunk
Crunk, crunk, crunk
And when 50 Cent says jump, you get on one foot and jump
Jump, jump, jump, jump
The buzz is tremendous, we drop you all to sense it
I don't gotta promote it for you to know that doc is off the benches
We keep the party rockin' off the henges
We ain't showin' off, we just goin' off popular consensus
But critics say that Doc is soft, Doc is talk
Doc is all washed up, knock it off, who the fuck is Doc impressin'?
Doc is this, Doc is that, you got the wrong impression
You must be on the cock of Doc, 'cuz Doc left you all guessin'
So DJ take the needle and just drop it on the record, what
We gon' have this mutherfucker hoppin' in a second, bump. bump
That's why we always save the best cut last
To make you scratch and itch for it like fresh cut grass
'Cuz we done swam with the sharks, wrestle with alligators
Spoke to a generation of angry teenagers
Whom if it wasn't for rap to bridge the gap
Maybe raised to be racist
Who may have never got to see our faces
Grace the cover of Rolling Stone pages
Broke down barriers of language and races
Just call on the cape crusaders
And leave it to me and Dre to pass the mic
And we can play the back and forth all day
Like the hot potato game, thats why we came to
'Cause we came here to set this party off right
Let's bounce tonight
And if they don't let us in through the front
We'll come through the side
'Cuz I don't ever wanna leave the game without
At least saying goodbye
So all my people on the left, all my people on the right
Swing one last time
(50 cent, come on)
Bounce now, hands up, you know how we do
We make the club jump everywhere we go
It's no secret, everybody know
When Dre's involved, there's plenty money involved
And plenty honey's involved
The sunny Sunday's and palm trees
Cali, everyday it's just another party from the valley's
All the way to them 8 Mile alleys, let's rally
Hands up for the grand finale
Now raise up out your seat, Dre is about to speak
Blaze a pound of weed six days up out the week
You could catch me in the studio bangin' out the beats to
Provide you with the heat that keep blazin' out your speaker
So never say never 'cuz Shady Aftermath together
Along with G-Unit Records presents the return
Of the-the Doc and Shady, no one could do it better
We tear the club up and leave without a strand of evidence and uh
We came here to set this party off right
Let's bounce tonight
And if they don't let us in through the front
We'll come through the side
'Cuz I don't ever wanna leave the game without
At least saying goodbye
So all my people on the left, all my people on the right
Swing one last time
Yeah, haha, still Aftermath, 2006
And don't worry about that Detox album
It's comin', we gonna make Dre do it, haha
50 cent, G-unit, Obie Trice, D-twizzy, Stat Quo, Dr. Dre
We ain't leavin', let's go, haha
Ladies and gentlemen
Thank you all for comin' out, peace
Oh shit, I almost forgot
You're comin' with me
Haha, bye bye
J'ai pris tous les mauvais coups
Même si j'en ai rendus
J'ai fait tous les 400 coups
Et même quelques-uns uns en plus
Pour quelques instants de bonheur
J'ai payé de sacrés quarts d'heure
Souvent j'en ai eu ma claque
Bien trop souvent à mon gré
Plus un ami plus une plaque
Plus un jeton à jouer
J'ai failli sortir à l'entracte
Mais quelque chose me criait
Encore encore j'en r'demande encore
Et encore
Encore encore pour bouger mon cœur
Et mon corps
Encore encore pour un bras d'honneur à la mort
J'en r'demande encore
En amour j'ai eu ma dose
D'au revoir et de me revoilà
J'ai goûté à toutes les choses
Qu'on peut avoir ici bas
Y a du noir et y a du rose
Des be bop et des lula
Quand je regarde en arrière
Et quand je vois tout ça
Tous ces visages au sommaire
D'un scénario de cinéma
J'oublie les heures solitaires
Les faux frères et les coups bas
Thank you, thank you, thank you, you're far too kind
Now can I get an encore, do you want more
Cookin raw with the Brooklyn boy
So for one last time I need y'all to roar
Now what the hell are you waitin for
After me, there shall be no more
So for one last time, nigga make some noise
Who you know fresher than Hov'? Riddle me that
The rest of y'all know where I'm lyrically at
Can't none of y'all mirror me back
Yeah hearin me rap is like hearin G. Rap in his prime
I'm, young H.O., rap's Grateful Dead
Back to take over the globe, now break bread
I'm in, Boeing jets, Global Express
Out the country but the blueberry still connect
On the low but the yacht got a triple deck
But when you Young, what the fuck you expect? Yep, yep
Grand openin, grand closin
God damn your man Hov' cracked the can open again
Who you gon' find doper than him with no pen
just draw off inspiration
Soon you gon' see you can't replace him
with cheap imitations for DESE GENERATIONS
{What the hell are you waiting forrrr?}
Look what you made me do, look what I made for you
Knew if I paid my dues, how will they pay you
When you first come in the game, they try to play you
Then you drop a couple of hits, look how they wave to you
From Marcy to Madison Square
To the only thing that matters in just a matter of years (yea)
As fate would have it, Jay's status appears
to be at an all-time high, perfect time to say goodbye
When I come back like Jordan, wearin the 4-5
It ain't to play games witchu
It's to aim at you, probably maim you
If I owe you I'm blowin you to smithereeens
Cocksucker take one for your team
And I need you to remember one thing (one thing)
I came, I saw, I conquered
From record sales, to sold out concerts
So muh'fucker if you want this encore
I need you to scream, 'til your lungs get sore
OWWWW! It's star time
This man is MADE! He's KILLIN all y'all jive turkeys
Do y'all want more of the Jigga man?
Well if y'all want more of the Jigga man
Then I need y'all to help me, bring him back to stage
Say Hova, c'mon say it!
HO-VA! HO-VA! Are y'all out there?
Are y'all out there? C'mon, louder!
Yeah, now see that's what I'm talkin bout
They love you Jigga - they love you Jigga!
I like the way this one feel
It's so muh'fuckin soulful man!
(Whoaaaaaahhhh, whoahhhhhhhhhhhhh, whoahhhhhhhhhhhhh)
Yeah
okay
So this here is the victory lap
Then I'm lea-vin, that's how you get me back
After a year of them 16's, it's one point two
And that's two point four, and I'm only doin two
You wanted to gain attention new dudes
I can get you BET and TRL too
You wanna be in the public, send your budget
Well fuck it, I ain't budgin!
Young did it to death, you gotta love it
Record companies told me I couldn't cut it
Now look at me, all star-studded
Golfer above par like I putted
All cause the shit I uttered, was utterly ridiculous
How sick is this?
You want to bang, send Kanye change, send Just some dust
Send Hip a grip, then you got' spit
A little somethin like this, WOO!
Hey mon chéri, mon p'ti chéri
Viens dans mon lit, faire des petits
Me dire encore, me dire plus fort,
Que tu m'préfères, que tu m'adores
Oui mon chéri, mon p'ti chéri
Viens me chanter que j'suis jolie
Viens sur mes fesses, faire des caresses
Faire des promesses à ta princesse
... sans cesse
Oui encore, encore, encore, jure le moi encore
Oui encore, encore, encore, cet air que j'adore
Hey mon chéri, mon p'ti chéri
Où t'es caché, c'est pas gentil
Sur ton perchoir, j'peux pas te voir
Sur l'oreiller je t'ai pas trouvé
Oui mon chéri, mon p'ti chéri
Sans mélodie, moi je m'ennuie
Sans même un mot tu m'as laissé
Mon p'ti oiseau s'est envolé, envolé, allez
Oui encore, encore, encore, jure le moi encore
Oui encore, encore, encore, cet air que j'adore
Oui encore, encore, encore, jure le moi encore
Oui encore, encore, encore, comme ça je m'endors
Oui joue le moi un peu cet air merveilleux
Oui joue le moi un peu et moi je ferme les yeux
Oui berce moi toujours de cette histoire... d'amour... toujours... toujours... toujours
Oui encore, encore, encore...
Oui encore, encore, encore...
Jake!
Jake!
Jake!
Jake [4x]
The crowd is screaming, I can feel it now
I feel the cheering, it's getting too loud
They want more, but they had a little dose
Of what's next, it's getting to close
The days are shorter, the nights are longer
I feel the urge, it's getting stronger
They want it now, they'll get more
I guess I'll give this crowd
An encore
An encore
An encore
An encore
An encore
An encore
The nights are colder, the days are hotter
My days are over as a number one spotter
They want it now, they'll get more
I guess I'll give this crowd
An encore
An encore
An encore
I guess I'll give this crowd
An encore
An encore
An encore
The crowd's screaming my name
The crowd's going wild
The show's not over
Say it, say it loud.
They got what they want
They'll get a piece of me
Once again, I'll show them the real me,
forget the past
It's over, no more.
I'll give this crowd
An encore
An encore
An encore
I guess I'll give this crown
An encore
An encore
An encore
Would ya mind, girl, if I told you?
Last night really blew my mind
Would ya mind, girl, no disrespect?
But can we do it one more time?
Should I hit you up, should I just give up?
Tell me should I just walk away?
Would ya let me in, should I just give in?
I need to get you back on the stage
You're so amazing remember the time
Just thinking about ya gives me butterflies
So open the curtains and let me inside for more
You can save the bell 'cause I want you now
Baby, hit me with an encore
I want some more, I want some more
I want some more, so hit me with an encore
I want some more, I want some more
I want some more, so hit me with an encore
An encore
(Ohh)
An encore
(Ohh)
Would ya like girl for me to touch you?
I can come and press rewind
Take it right back up on your back
Chase your body every night
Should I lay you down should we do this now?
Tell me or just give me a sign
Are you in or out 'cause there ain't no doubt?
Make this night the night of your life
You're so amazing remember the time
Just thinking about ya gives me butterflies
So open the curtains and let me inside for more
You can save the bell 'cause I want you now
Baby, hit me with an encore
I want some more, I want some more
I want some more, baby, hit me with an encore
I want some more, I want some more
I want some more, baby, hit me with an encore
An encore
(Ohh)
An encore
(Ohh)
An encore
(Ohh)
Ohh baby, hit me with an encore
Ohh, so just save the bell 'cause I want you now
Baby, hit me with an encore
You're so amazing remember the time
Just thinking about ya gives me butterflies
So open the curtains and let me inside for more
You can save the bell 'cause I want you now
Baby, hit me with an encore
I want some more, I want some more
I want some more, baby, hit me with an encore
I want some more, I want some more
I want some more, baby, hit me with an encore
An encore
(Ohh)
An encore
(Ohh)
An encore
Laisse le vent
Caresser ton visage
Laisse-moi croire
L'étincelle dans tes yeux
M'aimeras-tu au-delà de la mort
Voudras-tu me posséder encore
Encore
Si un jour
Le silence nous envahit
Laisse mon souffle
Réssuciter le bonheur de ta vie
M'aimeras-tu au-delà de la mort
Voudras-tu me posséder encore
Viendras-tu me retrouver si j'suis perdu
Iras-tu au bout du monde pour m'aimer encore
Quand tu es à mes côtés
Le temps peut soudain s'arrêter
Je n'pourrai jamais te quitter
Quand tu es à mes côtés
Le temps peut soudain s'arrêter
La mort devra nous séparer
La mort devra nous séparer
M'aimeras-tu au-delà de la mort
Voudras-tu me posséder encore
Viendras-tu me retrouver si j'suis perdu
Iras-tu au bout du monde pour m'aimer encore (M'aimeras-tu)
Je t'aimerai toute ma vie
Et encore (M'aimeras-tu)
Je t'attendrai ici, ici
(versr 1)
your love is so good
gonna make sweet love tonight baby
your body's looking so fly
and you know i'll do it right baby
no question
i'm waiting
how long have i been patience
i'm ready to take you to another level babby
(chorus)
your love so good
it deserves an encore
(deserve an encore)
your love (your love) so good
it deserves an encore
(verse 2)
no carry out girl
it's the expensive stuff tonight baby
ooh don;t lift a finger girl
you just lay back and recline babby oh
your body so sexy
i know that you're ready
i'll taste it if you let me
lay back and just trust me girl
(chorus)
your love (your love) so good(so good babe)
it deserves an encore
(deserves an encore)
your love so good
it deserves an encore
(bridge)
we've den had some close incounters girl
some kissing, some touching lets do it again
i wanna know all about you girl
Poor young lonely stranger boy
Ideals in your chest
And you are sure that you do the best
Playing around with all those toys
Say hello to the preachman
He tells us how it works
I hang on your lips when you speak about pestilence
Please give me some sense
I know you can - yes you can
Welcome to the new life
Feel free to love yourself
Welcome to this hardcore show
Feel free to hate yourself
Welcome to the core
Feel free to lose yourself
Feel free
Because the world is good
Because the world is bad
Because the people are sick
Because you are okay
Because the fires are burning
Because there is no learning
Is there learning?
[Verse 1: Courtney]
Baby I can't lie you the best thang that ever danced in my life
I thought about goin to the club
Just to see if you in there tonight
As soon as I stepped on in
You proceeceded on doin me right
Yea erry body on you
But you stil see me through them flashing lights
You sexy lady let's get nuvo crazy
A bottle of this a bottle of that
Look now it's raining
Look at ya baby moves is so amazing
And now shes asking do I want more
And I say yea
[Chorus: x2]
Can I get a
Can I get a
Encore [x7]
Just one more gain with you
So girl what you gon do
Can I get a
Can I get a
Can I get a
Encore [x7]
[Verse 2: Mic]
Damn I'm running out of time
And the dj spinning the last song of the night
I don't wanna leave here without you
I don't want you out of my site
Tell me what I gotta do
Or what I gotta pay
To get sum of that there top flight
You can have whatever you want
Whatever you need
Whatever you like
Ay sexy lady let's get nuvo crazy
A bottle of this a bottle of that
Look now it's raining
Look at you baby ya moves is so amazing
Now she asking do I want more
And I say yea
[Chorus]
[Verse 3: Rob]
Mmmmmmmm!
Swing around swing around
Let me see ya booty (see ya booty uhhuh)
Making me real hard girl you a cutey (you a cutey uhhuh)
I take my job real serious it's my duty (it's my duty ahha)
So lights up cameras on let's make a movie
All eyes on you (girl)
Encore encore please
Let's do it again girl ooo (girl)
Encore encore now
With sum of your friends girl
You've been a good girl so now it's time to be rewarded
So let's leave right now
Back to my crib and finish what we started yea
[Chorus:]
People came in by the load
Encore, encore
Ooh, love is strong
People came in by the load
Encore, encore
[Verse 1: KM.G]
Yeah y'all, I felt the need, I had to let you all know
How Above The Law flow, we keep it funky gangster ratio
Yeah, we taking our time, cause patience is a virtue
Plus we ain't in a hurry to motherfuckin' hurt you
peep, we checked in date of 1989
Intertwined with some chips to sign
On the little dotted line
It was lovely and the DeNiro was clean
Different from the crack money, but green was green
Fresh on the scene, niggaz didn't know the time, we enterprising
But never realising how the criming and the rhyming would twist
And make a hell of a mix
Had the neighbourhood fiending like some junkies before a fix
Halfa Cali' came to get with the source
They did after we down, players could have they own choice
Either rap singing, or even street singing
It didn't make a difference, long as the funk you're bringing
Everybody's down with the Pimp Clinic
But all they wanted was a piece, piece of the streets
And we be all up in that ass with the quickness
The thickness, yeah
Funkin the set from here to the east
This is a player thing, this ain't no fucking bullshit
Because we pull shit
My name is KM.G, I'm from the Clinic and the Park
You either get glocked in the dark, or get sparked
Yeah, I had to change my wives, change my ways
Straight cut the strays and live for better days
Low ride, slide through the street, a real nigga ready to eat
Rolling tough with the glock on my seat.....
[Chorus:]
People came ??
Encore, encore
Ooh, love is strong
People came in by the load
Encore, encore
[Verse 2: Cold 187Um]
Yeah, now I done travelled round the world and said a million rhymes
Like with N.W.A. back in '89
I put the C in the controversy in the industry
Like Eazy-E and Ice-T
yo, I did thousands of shows, I dissed many faces
I deal with new jacks on a way out basis
I put it down with the true crew
We leaving player haters mesmerised when we trip through
KM.G: "How many suckers you know?"
Well, I know a whole truck full
I'm trying to stay two steps ahead of any bullshit they tryin to pull
Motherfuckers claim they hard
And put in half the work, and did half the dirt
Ain't even from the dirt
What I would do if I was you is shut your fuckin' mouth
cause we be moving keys while you're playin house
I'm the original rap murderer
See, I can beat your ass, rock the Mic
Or fuck your girl on a good night
cause from Pomona to S.C. I represent the real niggaz
daddy, who ride with me
Yo, on the real I got skills like a fifth degree black belt
Plus I'm ten times more explicit than the Scult
Niggaz making schemes and gimmicks to sell LP's
Instead of being real and stacking G's
Yo, uh, I'm like a fool at a house party
If I'm heated, I fuck it up for e'rybody
KM.G: "What's your name, nigga?"
Oh you don't know, yo
It's Mr.One Eighty Seven with my dick all in you hoe
Yeah, if she wanna encore
yeah, She won't know, it won't more.....
[Chorus: till fade]
People came ??
Encore, encore
Ooh, love is strong
People came in by the load
(julie andré, roland grosch, bettina mischke)
Moi je t'aime encore comme au premier jour
Je t'aime et je t'adore
J'te dis ça sans détour
Est-ce que tu me crois, dis-moi
Quand je te dis tous ça
Donne moi ta main
Et redis moi
Encore
Tu es mon soleil, mon refuge mon espoir
Mon pays des merveilles
A nul autre pareil
Moi je resterai comme ça
Blottie tout contre toi
Jusqu'a demain matin
Mais redis moi
God I have been here before,
When I felt like I couldn't take life anymore.
I cannot find my way
Or the strength to fight another day,
God I'm losing it.
Feels like I cannot last through this
So won't you fix it like you did before,
You're God,
You're the God of the encore.
God I can count on you
You're God
Like I did before
You're God
Do it again.
This is not the first time that I've been afraid
And I ask myself how did I get back to this place
But I refuse to stay right here and live a life that's full of fear
God I need You now
Only you can bring me out of this
So won't you fix it like you did before,
You're God,
You're the God of the encore
God I can count on you
You're God
Like I did before
You're God
Do it again
Do it again [x3]
Do it again
Restore me again
Fix it again
Work it out again
[x3]
Encore [x11]
Thank you, thank you, thank you, you're far too kind
[Chorus]
Now can I get an encore, do you want more
Cookin raw with the Brooklyn boy
So for one last time I need y'all to roar
Now what the hell are you waitin for
After me, there shall be no more
So for one last time, nigga make some noise
[Verse One]
Who you know fresher than Hov'? Riddle me that
The rest of y'all know where I'm lyrically at
Can't none of y'all mirror me back
Yeah hearin me rap is like hearin G. Rap in his prime
I'm, young H.O., rap's Grateful Dead
Back to take over the globe, now break bread
I'm in, Boeing jets, Global Express
Out the country but the blueberry still connect
On the low but the yacht got a triple deck
But when you Young, what the fuck you expect? Yep, yep
Grand openin, grand closin
God your man Hov' cracked the can open again
Who you gon' find doper than him with no pen
just draw off inspiration
Soon you gon' see you can't replace him
with cheap imitations for DESE GENERATIONS
[Chorus - 1/2]
{What the hell are you waiting forrrr?}
[Verse Two]
[sighs] Look what you made me do, look what I made for
Knew if I paid my dues, how will they pay you
When you first come in the game, they try to play you
Then you drop a couple of hits, look how they wave to
From Marcy to Madison Square
To the only thing that matters in just a matter of
years (yea)
As fate would have it, Jay's status appears
to be at an all-time high, perfect time to say goodbye
When I come back like Jordan, wearin the 4-5
It ain't to play games witchu
It's to aim at you, probably maim you
If I owe you I'm blowin you to smithereeens
Cocksucker take one for your team
And I need you to remember one thing (one thing)
I came, I saw, I conquered
From record sales, to sold out concerts
So muh'fucker if you want this encore
I need you to scream, 'til your lungs get sore
[Interlude]
OWWWW! It's star time
This man is MADE! He's KILLIN all y'all jive turkeys
Do y'all want more of the Jigga man?
Well if y'all want more of the Jigga man
Then I need y'all to help me, bring him back to stage
Say Hova, c'mon say it!
HO-VA! HO-VA! Are y'all out there? [crowd chants "HO-
VA! HO-VA!"]
Are y'all out there? C'mon, louder!
Yeah, now see that's what I'm talkin bout
They love you Jigga - they love you Jigga!
[Jay-Z]
I like the way this one feel
VERSE:
God I have been here before,
When I felt like I couldn’t take life anymore.
I cannot find my way or the strength to fight another day, God I’m losing it.
Feels like I cannot pass through this
CHORUS:
So won’t you to fix it like you did before,
you’re God, you’re the God of the encore.
God I can count on you you’re God like I did before you’re God do it again.
VERSE:
This is not the first time that I’ve been afraid
And I ask myself how did I get back to this place
But I refuse to stay right here and live a life that’s full of fear
God I need You now
Only you can bring me out of this
CHORUS
So won’t you fix it like you did before,
you’re God, you’re the God of the encore
God I can count on you you’re God like I did before you’re God
BRIDGE:
Do it again (5x)
VAMP:
Restore me again
Fix it again
Work it out again
Do it again
(Repeat Vamp 4x)
encore 7x)
Laisse le vent
Caresser ton visage
Laisse-moi croire
L’étincelle dans tes yeux
M’aimeras-tu au-delà de la mort
Voudras-tu me posséder encore
Encore
Si un jour
Le silence nous envahit
Laisse mon souffle
Réssuciter le bonheur de ta vie
M’aimeras-tu au-delà de la mort
Voudras-tu me posséder encore
Viendras-tu me retrouver si j’suis perdu
Iras-tu au bout du monde pour m’aimer encore
Quand tu es à mes côtés
Le temps peut soudain s’arrêter
Je n’pourrai jamais te quitter
Quand tu es à mes côtés
Le temps peut soudain s’arrêter
La mort devra nous séparer
La mort devra nous séparer
M’aimeras-tu au-delà de la mort
Voudras-tu me posséder encore
Viendras-tu me retrouver si j’suis perdu
Iras-tu au bout du monde pour m’aimer encore (M’aimeras-tu)
Je t’aimerai toute ma vie
Et encore (M’aimeras-tu)
Je t’attendrai ici, ici
Ooh, yeah
Your love's so good
Deserves an encore
Your love's so good
You deserve an encore
Going to a show tonight
After working hard 9 to 5
Not talking 'bout a movie, no
Or a Broadway play, this show is live
And I know it's you I wanna see tonight
Wanna see you tonight
I'll buy my ticket at the door if it's alright
So your show can make me feel good again
Your love's so good
Deserves an encore
Your love's so good
You deserve an encore
Your love's so good
Deserves an encore
Your love's so good
You deserve an encore
I can give you rave reviews
You sold out my heart with love
And every time that I'm with you
Boy, you take control, I'm your captive audience
And I know it's you I wanna see tonight
Wanna see you tonight
I'll buy my ticket at the door if it's alright
If your performance make me feel good again
Your love's so good
Deserves an encore
Your love's so good
You deserve an encore
Your love's so good
Deserves an encore
Your love's so good
You deserve an encore
Can't get enough, ooh
Of your gentle lovin' touch
I can't get enough
So intense, it drives me nuts
Makes me wanna break it down now
Feels so good, feels so good
It deserves an encore
Ooh, ah, ooh, ah
Ooh, ah, ooh, ah, ah
Ooh, ah, ooh, ah
Deserves an encore
Bring it, bring it
Bring it up, bring it up
Bring it up
Oh, I'm talkin' 'bout my baby
Alright, yeah
Encore, encore un autre génocide
Encore un blackos shooté dans le bide
Encore un mec qui n'a pas suivi le guide
Encore et encore.
Un autre lendemain glisse vers chaque fin de soleil
Les coeurs palissent, un oeil se plisse
Comme pour ne plus jamais s'ouvrir.
Soupir d'indifférence,
Cette fille, par chance, prend donc naissance.
A toute heure fait sa loi,
L'humain se noit, se croit, encore une fois,
L'être unique, langue plastique,
L'immortel qui n'aura jamais plus mal au corps.
Encore un autre lendemain .
Les images frappent, claquent ma caboche
D'une croix je coche
Quand je croise la mort et sa fauche
Sur la toile succombe ma planète
Bon de jambes tombent
Résonnent les trompettes, mort se fête
Maisons de passes pullules,
Cassent des vierges prises pour des garces sans pillules.
Des races s'effacent
Le délit de sale ganache marche encore:
Laisse des traces sur des gosses morts.
Encore un autre lendemain .
Un bastos dans le bide,
Une femme qu'on assassine,
Un peuple qu'on extermine,
Un gosse couvert d'acide .
For every child touched by her sacred tongue
For every orgasm that's reached my ears
For every night children lay to dream of her lust
Fuck her to death
That fucking bitch is gonna pay
She's heartless - she's empty - she's hollow
I shuved a vacuum through her cunt but nothing came out
She can crawl into my bed but she can never crawl into my heart
I'll be the last thing she sees before she dies
Using a gun to stimulate her clit
She's crying but I simply will not quit
I pulled the trigger as her moans grew bigger
I stared into her pretty eyes as I cut
As I tear at her flesh and rip that fucking slut
Tear at her flesh, rip that fucking slut [x3]
Rest in peace that fucking slut
Bury her 6 feet closer to hell
Fuck her to the grave
[Encore]
I was that suburban negroid
Devoid of tribal instinct
To survive in these streets to me meant to pack my lunchmeat
Lonely but had em only have child perks
The ravage Sagitarius who got what he got through various
Outbursts of disfunction, self-proclaimed black sheep
I'm out for 'delf man, no game is that deep
I peep but all I ever see was a sea of leporsy
Drowin my brown skin, sold to cleverly
Adapt, ASAP was my modus op'
It was me,? balany alot? before them quarters drop
Three niggas to one block
Ace, Boom, Self tried to chase wound
Face doom, make moves playin the tune
Of music them savages be usin, to manage amongst the ruins
My folks are lavish but I'm still pursuin squeals
Stop consumin L's, abusin brain cells
But wonder if my thirst for righteousness confused wit 'cane sales
Knowin the answer, I leave the triple beams to fiends
Blowin advance in green like Jo Jo Dancer
My life is caught and so is stream line of life
I'm callin them and settin lofty goals
Feelin like my soul is chose
More so than those who front the Nazi's dough
I let you know cuz God bestowed me to? and see true
For what it's worth, they say the earth's the meat's turf
But now I'm found to run the planet
I can't be weak to inherit it how it was handed
I need courage to understand the underhand
The plot and schemes, Illuminati got your bean fried
While I'm prepared for what's within the glare
Of the all-seeing eye, me and my shadow
Battle the snakes that rattle
As the mass get they ass served in herds
Similar to cattle, puttin they life up on collateral
Yo but for you this may not matter though
See for me, this is therapy
Critical thinkin to keep my ass away from drinkin
And smokin, locin wit my folks when it's unproductive
Allah selective who he keeps protecting
So I keep this all in perspective
My scripts got me lit wit all this shit I been through
That marks a seen through, don't even spark a scheme or two
But I found, despite your plight the world goes 'round
[Encore - Verse 1]
It started off as a simple lie
Now it feels like the end of time oh I wish i
Could start from the beginning
I demanded honesty
Then like a man i'm the one to cheat oh I wish i
Could take away this feeling
[Pre - Chorus]
Can we get that love we used to have
Get back trust and loose the past
Coz I just can't have us loosen that
[Chorus]
I used to be the one you turn to
Now i'm just the one who hurt you
I don't wanna go through life
Knowing that I made you cry
I used to be the one you turn to
Now i'm just the one who hurt you
I don't wanna go through life
Knowing that I made you cry
That would be suicide
[Encore - Verse 2]
Just a night is all it takes
One girl and one mistake oh I wish I learned
The grass ain't always greener
[Pre - Chorus]
Can we get that love we had before
Get us past the damage or
Are we too far gone to shake it off
Noo coz I
[Chorus]
I used to be the one you turn to
Now i'm just the one who hurt you
I don't wanna go through life
Knowing that I made you cry
I used to be the one you turn to
Now i'm just the one who hurt you
I don't wanna go through life
Knowing that I made you cry
That would be suicide
[Rap Verse]
I could, pretend im sorry
But I probably do it again
Have you mad frustrated
In the ends telling all of your friends
I took you from sporting Lazenz
To me paying all of your rent
I hope you receive this like, message sent
Your a life time, she was one night
Why you act like, we aint all tight
Imma lace this truth in the booth
Next man cant do what I do
So whose gonna fill my shoes
After you say that im through
I want you back and I mean it
"You could feel all the tension buildin up at the convention
As the hustlers began to arrive...
Must've been nine thousand or more that came through the door
The time was 11: 55"
[Turban]
Uh, time speed, minutes is breath while ya'll messin wit vets
Fantasy raps, paid it dap produced it yourself
Mic melts and felt my man and understand your plan is over
Remember what I told ya, Turb stand imperial
Yard Mass material, fifty script to serial
I'm audio and visual sight, respect life
In all I've executed, chickenheads they have me suited
All tox shit, all get split
Runnin in my zone called home, hang up your chrome to praise the most high
Steady wit my aim eye, y'all really wanna try?
Hard game to digest
Next to consume chin checks
Y'all illest skip like a rec room fight
Might make then when I take it I ain't tellin anybody
Ruger rips to shottie, all of y'all is Gotti's?
Probably, you wanna be for years in rap
The only type tracks you're seein is the on you run at
And talk about your mouth, no doubt I cram your optic
This hammerball player that's eager for you to stop it
Try and chop it, I bomb squad your whole department
Then lay low like ex-cons that sell blow
[Holekost]
My raps tore like Raptors of war
Holekost not from Toronto, the stork dropped me in Newark
I'ma catch him in the afterlife resorts
Stab his corpse wit a pitchfork
I promise I'll dismiss no survivors
Jet propeller for all the riders, who wants to battle?
We can go vocal to vocal, plus two vocals
So I can put two swords in your skull like a Oakland Raiders logo
Who's loco?
Fly MC's became extinct like the dodo, the comoto
Holekost, Storm Troopers like the Dark Force
Enter slam phrase like Vader did to Dark Emperor
MC's continuously test and not knowin
I'm top of the line like a heading, and they heading for a deading
I got pull like tug of war
So you do me for sure, standin and pause
Nail opponents to the floor like gun tame cats
Bustin slugs in night clubs
Million light bulb, imitation thugs spend in darkness
Deliver pain to your chest, message:
Don't underestimate the babyface, catch a case like an attorney, learn me
Females that figure me to be cute
Most of the acute got turned to an obstuse
This angle's adjacent, aiyyo
"Holekost"
Complex when I flex concepts
Express a whole different definition to a mic check
Blur visions wit compositions
That killed divisions and verbal fision
He who listens can benefit
On the other hand, a man blowin hot air like the dragon
See low self an empty wagon
We keep it locked like figure fours and eight's
What I create levitates and elevates
"We proudly present"
"Double-S-E"
[Encore]
'Core is last found, tweekin the style
Freakin speakers near you
Aketing styles be leakin the raw seekin this cause of fool
(A true grit) I eat, drink, and shit flows wildin
Think speak to rip foes wit these poison tip talents
Loungin down in the dump where punks gun bump
Dumb-dumb's slung from my tongue, keep my lungs pumped
Ducked in this curriculum, we stickin em
And sicing em, a slump, gettin em over the hump of this millennium
Who me? In 2G's I plan to move heat
Figure G's beats, it be who's the weak to lose sleep
I chose to keep my grip firm
See while you ride the dick and spit sperm
We're too deep wit the use of no lie just like the dip's perm
Spurn rock conventional wisdom, the quintessential wordsmith
Learnin in curb shit, who's turf-less
Cursed wit the earth-less flow, celestial
For merchants to purchase whole, stirctly for your console
We control this whole globe
Divided by thirds, protect and serve with
Preferated thought, I'm torn from the fold
Scorn cuz my soul gone plus I'm modest dough
Lead me wit illogical thoughts like Mister Spock
Wit hip-hoppers fist-fought, I'm in a UFC's wrist lock
What you quote-unquote true MC's in tip-top conditioning
Is he sick? The answer is cancerous
Maligned rhymes straight outta remission
Spit shine, let it glisten, listen
I flip lines beyond bars
When I'm ending-the-pending or when the stars alignin
Until then, I steal wit hearts of mine
Exec Lounge holdin my spine
