• Lyrics: play full screen play karaoke
• Nuh Lock - Beenie Man
• Now Look - XV
• No Luck - Ed Sheeran
• No Logo - Mc Lars
• No Luck - In-rage
• No Luck - Endless Struggle

Intro & Chorus:
BEENIE: All some gal all a go obeah man
KIRK: Muh muh, muh muh (Hums)
BEENIE: Woh Deh
KIRK: Gonna get on with out her now
BEENIE: Woh deh deh woh
KIRK: Ah, ah, muh muh (Hums)
BEENIE: After all yuh been through, eh
KIRK: Gonna get on with out her now
BEENIE: Di man tell har
KIRK: So long my money
BEENIE: And den him sey
KIRK: Good bye my dare
BEENIE: Woh deh deh woh
KIRK: Gonna get a long with out you now
BEENIE: Shouldn't go a obeah man trust mi
KIRK: So long my honey
BEENIE: And den him sey
KIRK: Good bye my dare
BEENIE: Woh deh deh woh
KIRK: Gonna get on with her now
Verse 1:
BEENIE:
Woh deh, woh deh deh, woh deh deh, woh yes, and
Nuh put lock pon yuh husband
Gal dem out a road wi find di combination
Gal dem all a use gabweb an a tie man
Matey out a road wi break hi combination
But hear mi sing, woman yuh body is precious
Just true yuh body woppy kill him brother fillop
Gal hear mi style and come in a mi stable
Just through yuh body all Cane kill Abel
Gal hear mi sing, a want fi know a weh yuh have so comfortable
Look good, smell good and woman yuh like nuh miserable
Only one man yuh have and him nah give yuh nuh trouble
Yuh nuh have need fi time
So gal wine pon di double
Chorus:
KIRK: Ah, AhAH AH,
BEENIE: Yuh man a sing
KIRK: Muh muh (Hum)
BEENIE: Yuh man a sing
KIRK: Gonna get along without yuh now
BEENIE: Yuh never know
KIRK: Ah, ah
BEENIE: Woh deh
KIRK: Muh muh (Hum)
BEENIE: Di man a sing
KIRK: Gonna get a long with out you know
BEENIE: Just through him sey
KIRK: So long my honey
BEENIE: An den him sey
KIRK: Good bye my dare
BEENIE: Woh deh deh woh
KIRK: Gonna get a long with out you now
BEENIE: Yuh should a never go a obeah man girl
That's where yuh wrong (Laugh)
KIRK: So long my honey
BEENIE: Good bye
KIRK: Good bye my dare
BEENIE: Ta-taa
KIRK: Gonna get a long without you now
Verse 2:
Beenie:
Hey, hey, hey, she fool hee, after mi tell har sey
Nuh put nuh lock pon yuh husband
Gal dem out a road wi find yuh combination
Gal dem all a use cabweb an a tie man
Gel dem out a road wi break his concentration
But hear mi sing, woman yuh nice and yuh simple
Yuh have yuh pretty face, yuh sexy shape and yuh dimple
But hear mi slang, man a walk and a stumble
Man sey yuh body dem a walk and a grumble
But mi nuh understand, yuh stoop low
And yuh go try cronicle
Gal dem out a road dem all a laugh after you
Cause him want Suzette and him want patsy too
And any time him get den, tell mi weh him a go do
Chorus:
KIRK: Ah ha
BEENIE: Him a go sing
KIRK: Muh Muh (Hum)
BEENIE: Him a go sing
KIRK: Gonna get a long with out her now
BEENIE: You never know
KIRK: Ah ha
BEENIE: Woh deh deh
KIRK: Muh muh (Hum)
BEENIE: Him a go sing
KIRK: Gonna get along with out you now
BEENIE: Di man sey
KIRK: So long my honey
BEENIE: An den him sing
KIRK: Good bye my dare
BEENIE: Woh deh deh woh
KIRK: Gonna get a long with out you now
BEENIE: All because yuh go obeah man yuh see it
KIRK: Muh muh
BENNIE: Him sing
KIRK: So long my honey
BEENIE: Good bye
KIRK: Good bye my dare
BEENIE: Ta-taa
KIRK: Gonna get a long with out you now
BEENIE: Girls time, girls time
Beenie:
But hear mi style
Nuh put nuh lock pon yuh husband
Gal dem out a road wi find yuh combination
Gal dem all a use cabweb and a tie man

[Hook: XV]
They try to say that I won't make it to the top
And now look
They try to say that I won't ever get my spot
And now look
They try to hate while they all wait for me to drop
And now look
I just think that y'all should stop
Now look
[Verse 1: XV]
See, I'm dope like Ves Saint Laurent, cause you ain't gotta say why
My home team was hating so my ear is all I play by
Music keeps me down to Earth, but I still hope my fame rise
Cause no one wants to be next to a black man unless you J5
See I'm trying to be J tall, you could be in gate high
I take it to the max like a student that goes to Bayside
Get counterfeit markers, all these niggas giving me fake fives
That want to put a dot on my head, like lower-case I's
The game is crazy cause I know in that they try
To have a nigga looking dumb, promoting like St Ives
I ride till the wheels fall off, you ride till the paint's dry
And I know success is like a stopwatch, it takes time
[Hook]
[Verse 2: XV]
I'm just like that's all you, on you
I ain't tripping, stacking chips in Palms Room
With a latin chick to put my calls through
Play some X-Box, read some comics, honest, that's all hoff do
But haters still want beef knowing I'm sick, raw food
And my ex girl texted me saying I saw you
Found out that I got another partner like Saw II
They done seen how I developed from that dark room
And sharks came out that water like you caught 'em with a harpoon
They dropped the ball too, now Vizzy got it
I'm a clock tower, I got my city watching
So little time, so many options
That girl is fine, but I know she plotting
Got bullied by the jocks and now I stop as they broads jocking
That front row filled with all they girls you know that's karma knocking
Freeze frame, picture it
Check your '03 yearbook, they predicted it

I’m screaming out upon my face
Followed footsteps catch my pace
Broken windows fall in place
Now shattered lovers find their place
We’d flirt
And you’d treat me like dirt
All the pain and the hurt
Just to make matters worse
And I see you all over him
Irresistible sin
When can we be the same again?
What can I do to be making you see?
To come out clean?
You’re better off with me
We’re stuck
Taking time and wasting mine
No luck
Running around and crashing down
In you I trust nevermore
Leaving you in sand and glass
All I ever felt for you
Went up in a cloud of smoke
How I could I be such a fool
To ever think that we were close?
And I see you all over him
Irresistible sin
When can we be the same again?
What can I do to be making you see?
To come out clean?
You’re better off with me
We’re stuck
Taking time and wasting mine
No luck
Running around and crashing down
In you I trust nevermore

LARS:
Straight up - I'm an anarchist - politically extreme
You'll find me down at Kinkos printing anti-corporate
Zines
My stencil graffiti is rebellious and defiant
Nothing says revolution like Andre the Giant
JESSE:
You know the science on the Mayans and twenty-twelve,
with
Government thugs covering up, lizard people with many
selves
Voting is collaborating, only thing I'm advocating
Is raising awareness of MY awareness and self-
congratulating
LARS:
Starbucks is the devil, Adbusters told me so
I wear my Che Guevera shirt to subvert the status quo
The government is lying to you and me
Bush knocked down the towers, literally
JESSE:
Yeah he strapped himself with C4 and piloted two planes
Like Bill Pullman in ID4, bootlegged as Loose Change
Who's sane when you claim he didn't plan it with
Hussein?
They're one crew signed to different labels, like Wu-
Tang
Chorus
LARS:
I've got Naomi Kelin on my mind (No Logo)
Read her whole book because she's fine (No Logo)
You'll find me down at Wal Mart with an anarchy sign
Because dude, it's a fricking anarchy sign! (No Logo)
JESSE:
I'm not racist, you're sensitive, geez (no logo)
Frankly, racism has poor brand identity (no logo)
I'm saying though, I don't see colour, we're all the
same, bro
Like... one... big... rainbow (No homo! and stop)
Verse 2:
LARS:
Because Mom and Dad tried to hold me back (back)
Suburban America is not where it's at (at)
I bought a Noam Chomsky book with my Dad's credit card
(irony)
Became an expert on world politics - it wasn't that
hard
JESSE:
Now I haven't read Howard Zinn, but I'm sure he'd agree
with me
That power's influence can be seen most egregiously
To corrupt, you supersuckers pay your taxes, follow all
their
Laws... I'm taking down the system with my blog.
LARS:
Are you part of the problem or part of the solution?
I climb overpasses, spray painted "Stop the pollution"
I'm always at the DMV shouting "anarchy"
Pay my taxes the last minute intentionally (what!)
JESSE:
And eventually, you conventional sheep will see that
it's meant to be
That man's emancipation from lands and nations take
place in this century
Naturally, very little will actually change politically
Except we'll all just do whatever we want... me,
specifically.
Chorus
LARS:
Check my iPod and you'll see (No Logo)
I only download indie label CD's (No Logo)
Bought a Banksy print on eBay on Buy Nothing Day
Just to stick it the man ironically (No Logo)
JESSE:
Governments have outlived their usefulness (no logo)
You sheeple just aren't ready for my truthfulness (no
logo)
It's my god-given right as an American to speak as I
please
Love it or leave it, this is freedom at its gruesomest
(no logo) or leave it, this is freedom at its
gruesomest (No Logo)
LARS:
It's the N-O-L to the O-G-O
The N-O-L to the O-G-O
The N-O-L to the O-G-O
The N-O-L to the O-G-O
JESSE: Barack Hussein? EHillary Banks? EEd McCain? E
Three sides of the same coin as far as I'm concerned! E
If I can't smoke a doob on a airplane and talk to
bitches however
I want, the REAL terrorists have already won! E... or
DID they?
And stop! Yeah! And stop.
Stop exploiting independent muscians mainstream
America.
This is a song for you. It's from the heart.
Get off our D's. And by that I mean the D batteries we
have to buy to pay to fuel our studios.
Peace!

Its over
I wont take
Any more
Of your shit
Youre Gone..
The day you woke up
And realized your life was shit
You never could imagine
Your fate was sealing every hit
Every disgusting word
That would come flying from your mouth
Would build a lasting hatred
Then one day
Fucking rubs you out
Its over
I wont take
Any more
Of your shit
Youre Gone..
My blood is running hot
I see her bleeding on the floor
You got your point across
But this wont happen any more
Im gonna end this now
Youll never fuck with us again
Your body full of rounds
No time to repent for your sins
Its over
I wont take
Any more
Of your shit
Youre Gone..
Ive got a hit list
Who the fuck do you think you are
Stepping onto my land
My home
Having your way with everyone I love
Everything that is important to me you fuck
You spread your disease to us then its...
No luck...
No help...
No self...
No hope...
Cocking my gun as I cross your name off number one

no luck!
it seem to me that alcohol and women
have always got me hand in hand
no matter how bad you fucked me over
i always find happiness in a can
i miss you when i'm sober
but a little less each day
but never when i'm drinking
in my alcoholic daze
i miss you when i'm sober
but a little less each day
but never when i'm drinking
in my alcoholic daze
some say i must drown all my sorrows
and run from all reality
but seems through a couple of steins
puts me where i want to be
i miss you when i'm sober
but a little less each day
but never when i'm drinking
in my alcoholic daze
i miss you when i'm sober
but a little less each day
but never when i'm drinking
in my alcoholic daze
num from the pain... from what's her name
i'm num from the pain... from what's her name
num from the pain... from what's her name
i'm num from the pain... from what's her name
now i've just got done working
another 13 fucking shift
so i'm heading on down to the bar
for an alcoholic fix
i miss you when i'm sober
but a little less each day
but never when i'm drinking
in my alcoholic daze
i miss you when i'm sober
but a little less each day
but never when i'm drinking
in my alcoholic daze
i miss you when i'm sober
but a little less each day
but never when i'm drinking
in my alcoholic daze
i miss you when i'm sober
but a little less each day
but never when i'm drinking