• Lyrics: play full screen play karaoke
• Easy Street - Disney
• Es Tarde Ya - Ana Gabriel
• Easy Street - Electric Light Orchestra
• Easy Street - Soul Asylum
• Easy Street - Shyheim
• Easy Street - David Lee Roth
• Eazy Street - Eazy-E
• Easy Street - Annie
• Easy Street - Emerson Drive
• Easy Street - Mike Heron
• Easy Street - Mickey Newbury
• Easy Street - Edgar Winter Group
• Easy Street - Sister Sledge
• Easy Street - Richard Shindell
• Easy Street - David Knopfler

(rooster)do you remember the way our sainted mother used to
croon us our lullaby.
(ms hannigan)she'd say kids there's a place that's like no other, you
got'ta get there before ya die.
(rooster)you don't get there by playin by the rulebook
(ms hannigan)you stack the aces
(rooster) mm hmm you load the dice (whisper) yeah
(both) oh mother dear now we know you're down there listnin, how can
we follow your sweet advice to
(rooster) Easy street Easy street where ya sleep till noon
(ms hannigan)yah yah yah
dialogue

Es tarde ya
La noche tiende a despertar
Es tarde ya
Y tu presencia empiezo a extrañar
Quiero saber que te detiene allá
Porque no vuelves junto a mi
Quizás sea mejor
Decirlo sin temor, amor
Dime si estoy cayendo en un error
Y exijo mas de lo que doy
Dime si el cielo que te ofrecen es mejor
Que no te falta mi calor
Dime si estoy creyendo que te vas
Que son mis celos nada mas
Quiero saber si es solo mi temor
Y así tener tranquilidad
Es tarde ya,
Las horas me fulminan sin piedad
Es tarde ya,
Y el frío de tu ausencia me estremece mas
Quiero saber que te detiene allá
Porque no vuelves junto a mi
Quizás sea mejor
Decirlo sin temor, amor
Dime si estoy cayendo en un error
Y exijo mas de lo que doy
Dime si el cielo que te ofrecen es mejor
Que no te falta mi calor
Quiero saber si es solo mi temor,

I've had enough of forever being told what to say and do
I've had enough
I've had enough being always pushed around by the likes of you
I'm making some plans of my own now
And you know what you can do
I'm so tired
Tired of the man giving me such a hard, hard time
I'm so tired
You make a man work so hard every day,
Don't you know it's a crime
Always got to hit the deadline
When will I ever get some peace of mind
I'll find a girl that's rich and pretty
I'll get myself the key to the big city
Find a way to make some money
Move into the land of milk and honey
Everything's sweet and life's a treat
Feel the heat on easy street
I'm movin' on
Movin' on to a place that I see all the time in my dreams
I'm movin' on
Gone, gone, gone from the misery
I've taken all that I can now
Gonna take my time on easy street
I'll find a girl that's rich and pretty
Get myself the key to the big city
Find a way to make some money
Move into the land of milk and honey
Everything's sweet and life's a treat
Feel the heat on easy street
I've found a girl that's rich and pretty
Got myself the key to the big city
Found a way to make some money
Moved into the land of milk and honey
Everything's sweet and life's a treat
Feel the heat on easy street
(Repeat)

Easy Street, on Easy Street
On Easy Street, on Easy Street
Did you hear the one about the friend of a friend
Who tried to end it all?
At the last moment, he picked up the phone
And gave you a call
You thought about letting it ring
But you answered after all
You answered after all
You answered after all
And there you were, put on the spot
At the end of the other line
For other questions that you never thought
You'd ever have to answer to
Who do you turn to when the ones
You always turn to, go and turn on you
It leaves you in the dark
Feeling for a switch to turn it on again
To turn it on again
Turn it on again
There are no easy answers
The questions remain tough
There's no shortcuts to Easy Street
No corners you can cut
Can you cut this?
Can you cut this diamond in the rough?
And it's good to see you alive
Sign your will to survive
A look into your heart before it sees its final hour
Lived each day like there is no tomorrow
Beyond this mess ahead there is a street
So very hard to find
Though I have got to lay my head down
At this dead end so many times
And if we ever get to Easy Street
You can say with a smile
I came just for the ride
Easy Street, on Easy Street
On Easy Street, on Easy Street
Easy Street, on Easy Street
On Easy Street, on Easy Street
Easy Street, on Easy Street
On Easy Street, on Easy Street

[Intro: Shyheim]
This is Bottom Up (Moe Bee got beats)
Shyheim, The Greatest Story Never Told
Bottom Up, Shyheim, The Greatest Story Never Told
[Shyheim]
I put a fifty in your mouth, out your ass for change
All you buckin' rap niggaz, don't make me pull y'all strings
I write songs for gangstas, on the chain and can sing
A hundred rounds til the ding, I'mma die in the ring
Cuz I'm a fighter, flick up your lighters
I got a bigger website than spiders, run with two five to lifers
That buck at biker's, get bucked on Riker's
I was shorty with the shitty diaper, sugar water made me hyper
Peter Piper picked peppers, but Shy fucked hoes
Put my gun in your face, like "whoa"
Me and Black Rob, rob black, with the Tahoe
Cuz he was gassed like Arco, beatin' him up PLO Style
I don't wanna grow up, I'm a leaky leak kid
Got so many bags of dust, that I could play with
The Bobby, separate's my mind from my body
Stuck countin' my dirty money in project lobbies
Pockets full of drugs, tommy in my Tommy
Movin' like a zombie, off that bah bah bah shit
Welcome to Disney Land, I'm your host, Mickey
You down with PCP, you know me
[La the Darkman]
Yo, niggaz call me alotta shit, but they can't call me broke
I ain't pushin' trees, I'm pushin' E's of coke
With a cannon in my coat, hardly laugh, ain't a joke
Any foul comfrontation, a nigga gon' get smoked
Might hit you with a gemstar razor, or a red dart lazer
Take a piece of meat off you, when I blaze you
Like Albert Anastasia, I'm a mobster, I'm major
I'm loyal to my blood, not a faggot ass traitor
Big brother hustle great, I got to hustle greater
My operation's so smooth, they call me ice skater
With a mack ten, or eleven, cocked, the weather man
For super niggaz, wanna end up like Superman
[Shyheim]
I'm from the Island that's hotter than the Caribbean's
And that's how we Columbia necktie, law abiding citizens
Nine m&m;'s in the denim, is the minimum
Crack rocks bigger than M&M;'s, whiter than Eminem
Thousands, I quintruple them, like the Olympics signs
Red dot, yellow dot, green dot, all dimes
Black top, blue top, those go two for five
Get your money where you get it, don't scrutinize mines
Bitch, fuck you and them rhymes
I'm on the grind, to get rich or die trying
I done pushed enough time around niggaz line
That get their bricks in New York, bad bitch in New York
Big chain, icey frost, roll some Porsche in New York
[Interlude: La the Darkman]
I get energized from the vocals, though
You feel what I though, Troop, you feel what I'm sayin'
Cuz when it come in like that...
I feel what you sayin', now feel what I'm sayin'
[La the Darkman]
Let's go, La the Darkman, play the wind
Recently, I shot a nigga, that I called a friend
He was foe, tried to steal some of my blow
Oh well, snakes in the grass, I chopped the head off they ass
Need an instant replay, I make it happen so fast
Til then, I'm gettin' all this money, fuckin' all these bunnies
Laught a little bit, but ain't a damn thing funny
You dig? I got kids, and brothers to feed
Not to mention, my life, my bitches and what I need
Three story condo, car and truck combo
Bang hammers on niggaz, like Africans on congo's
That's how my song goes, drugs, money and murder
Check to see if you can handle it, before you take it further, it's La
[Chorus: Shyheim (La the Darkman)]
We be on easy street, ridin' through the red lights
You muthafuckin' a-right, we down to kill to O.T
Nigga tonight, without thinkin' twice
We be ridin', through the red lights
We be ridin', through the red lights
Through the red lights

Saturday night at the corner cafe
I had me some drinks and I'm feeling my way
The moon's on the rise and it looks like
A night for romance
Shuffling down, pass the local hotel
Doing the rounds and I'm under a spell
Must be the place, yes, I knew
When she asked me to dance
I'm on easy, easy street
I'm on easy, easy street
Seeing as how I'm a regular guy
Watching the girls of the evening go by
I got me a chance and I'm making it
Making it last
I'm on easy, easy street
I'm on easy, easy street
So if you're feeling like you're just some lonely man
When ever you're down in need of gentle care
There's always easy street, you know you gotta pay
But just remember boy, it's only a one night stand
That's right
I'll probably make it anyways
Down that easy street
[Incomprehensible] nasty

Now I'mma Break it down and tell a story
About a nigga in the wrong territory
Sharon and Shide is who he had to meet
He made a right turn down the wrong street
Now whatta whatta whatta whatta pitty
A new jack in my muthafuckin' city
Compton that is
They say it's niggaz pimpin'
Gangsta limpin'
But back back to the nitty gritty
Bout this nigga slippin' in my fuckin' city
By the time that he realized that he fucked up
The stupid muthafucka got a foot in his ass
Now this is how the story goes
Don't you ever bring your ass
In my neiborhood fuckin' my hoes
Cause they my hoes and I knows
When they've been fucked
"Who's ready to get up and do my thang!"
"Doin' it you know!"
Now lets get the story about the bitches
and tell how this kid went from right to riches
Now he's drivin' fancy cars gettin' bitches galore
He was a dirty little boy that I knew next door
Mack the muthafuckin' Romey
The one and only my dicks to hard to be lonely
Now this muthafucka braggin' on how
He got all this and that and he got
All these bitches callin' him Big Daddy
Ain't that a bitch how this muthafucka
Get rich on my muthafuckin' street
Thats supposed to be my god damn money
and this bastard is use to wear platform
Shoes plad pants and nappy ass hat under
A fucked up hat now lets kick the story
About that
When the sun falls
and the shit falls down
So when people start comin' around
Knockin' at the door sayin' we want more
and moms wonderin' what the fuck they here for
Rock cocaine yea just as I figured
But he can do that cause he's that nigga
From Eazy Street on the road to riches
money, cars, houses, and hoes thats how the
Story goes and if the nigga stays up you
Know he can't be beat all this shit happens
on Eazy Street
Now back to the story about the bitches
About the what!
The bitches, the bitches, the bitches yo
The bitches that wanna get with me
The E, the A, the Z, the Y, the E
So whats up bitch you wanna play
Yo why don't you kiss whats behind the button display
my dick gets
Hiiiiiiiiiiigh up
Like Ballpark Franks baby
Plump when you cook 'em
You know what I mean
my dick gets
Hiiiiiiiiiiigh up
Higher than a muthafucka
Shit thats sure enough funky right there
Yo E kick some knowledge man explain to 'em
What you mean
Uh oh day
Day dum day
Come on baby why don't ya suck it this way
Aaaaah ooooh
Shit don't find the phillie baby
Let it all hang out
I feel it comin' (I feel it comin')
It's comin' out (it's comin' out)
Kick it one more time
Uh oh day
Day dum day
Come on baby why don't ya suck it this way
Aaaaah ooooh
Uh oh day
Day dum day
Come on baby why don't ya suck it this way
Aaaaah ooooh
Oh yeah E give me a solo
It all happens on Eazy Street

Rooster:
I remember the way
Our sainted mother
Would sit and croon us
Her lullaby
Miss Hannigan:
She'd say, kids, there's a place
That's like no other
You got to get there before you die
Rooster:
You don't get there
By playing from the rule book
Hannigan:
You stack the aces
Rooster:
You load the dice
Hannigan and Rooster:
Mother dear
Oh, we know you're down there listening,
How can we follow
Your sweet Advice to...
Rooster:
Easy street
Easy street
Where you sleep till noon
Hannigan:
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Rooster and Hannigan:
She'd repeat
Easy street
Better get there soon.
Rooster, Hannigan, and Lily:
Easy street
Easy street
Where the rich folks play
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Move them feet
Hannigan:
Move them ever-lovin' feet
Rooster, Hannigan, and Lily:
To easy street
Hannigan:
Easy street
Rooster, Hannigan, and Lily:
When you get there stay
Rooster:
It ain't fair
How we scrounge
For three of four bucks
While she gets Warbucks
Hannigan:
The little brat!
It ain't fair this here life
Is drivin' me nuts!
While we get peanuts
She's livin' fat!
Rooster:
Maybe she holds the key
That little lady
Hannigan:
To gettin' more bucks
Rooster:
Instead of less
Maybe we fix the game
With something shady
Lily:
Where does that put us?
Hannigan:
Oh, tell her.
Rooster:
If you want: yes!
Rooster, Hannigan, and Lily:
Yes!
Easy street
Easy street
Annie is the key
Yes sirree
Yes sirree
Yes sirree
Easy street
Easy street

You're late again boy
I showed up at the office in my workboots, jeans and t-shirt
Boss said that's a good way to lose a job
You shoulda seen the look on his face
When I emptied out my briefcase
I said I think I'll take the rest of my life off
I've got a brand new Beemer that I'm tradin up
For a run down puddle jumpin' pick'em up truck
Got a camper shell and wrap-a-rack
I've been to the top now I'm going back to Easy Street
CHORUS
Well the road to success leads back to the woods
Down to the creek where the fishing is good
Maid in the shade and fine champaigne
Sipping lemonade under an old oak tree
You don't worry about the cost of living getting too high
When you've got everything money can buy
Guess you can die for free on Easy Street
Now when I buy stock
I go to the local farmers' market
It's a heavy trading at the auction barn
I can get more motivation from old timer's conversation
Then I ever got from a corporate seminar
Now I call living high on a hog
Poor child screaming eatin' corn on the cob
Plunk my feet on Fifth Avenue
For a 40 acre farm with a country view
On Easy Street
CHORUS
You don't worry about the cost of living getting too high
When you've got everything money can buy
Guess you can die for free on Easy Street
If you're looking for me I'll be down in Easy Street

I can’t buy you no more drinks baby
My time is gettin’ low
I got to go get Louis, you got to go get a new beau
Oh, go get yourself a new man
Go get a new beau
Why don’t you try living on Easy Street if you can, where the
Cold winds don’t blow
Me I clearly state I am just an accident of fate
I’m a guy who’s lost the way
Lost the way to Easy Street
Easy, Easy Street
Louis I guess you know I’m on the run
Back street diners and a long road
Oh Louis I guess you know I’ll get you someday (I will)
And I know where you’re living
It’s on Easy Street
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[Spoken:]
I rewrote this one 'cause I couldn't remember the lyrics to it.
[Sung:]
Well, Easy Street,
I'd like to live on Easy Street.
If I could live on Easy Street,
I wouldn't have to sing the blues all day.
Easy Street, ain't no street
Can compete with Easy Street.
One day I will live on Easy Street.
And the sunshine will shine all day.
Yes, on Easy Street,
You're friends with everyone you meet.
Oh, and life is so sweet.
When you can live on Easy Street.
Oh, Easy Street,
I've got to live on Easy Street.
Let me live on Easy Street.
Don't wanna sing these blues all day.
[Whistling.]
Easy Street,
Oh, I wanna live on Easy Street.
Just let me live on Easy Street,

Easy Street
Saturday night at the corner cafe,
had me some drinks and I’m feelin’ my way,
moon’s on the rise and it looks like a night for romance.........
Shufflin’ down past the local hotel,
doin’ the rounds like I’m under a spell,
must be the place,
yes I knew when she asked me to dance.........
I’m on Easy, Easy Street.........
I’m on Easy, Easy Street.........
Seein’ as how I’m a regular guy,
Watchin’ the girls of the evening go by,
got me a chance so I’m takin’ it, makin’ it last.........
I’m on Easy, Easy Street.........
I’m on Easy, Easy Street.........
So if you’re feelin’ like you’re a lonely man,
and when ever you are down and need a gentle hand.........
There’s always Easy Street you know you got it planned,
but just remember boy,
it’s only a one night stand.........
That’s all.........
Think I’ll make it anyway.........
That’s where it’s at.........

(*) Easy Street
The sidewalk's cleaner
Easy Street
The grass is greener
Easy Street, Easy Street
I've spent some time on lonely street
Right 'crosstown that's where I used to be
When I fell by the wayside you see
I got wrapped up in me
And moved to only street
I was searching high and low
Looking for a place to go
I caught the bus of opportunity
Hopped into the front seat
And I got off on
(* repeat 2 times)
Poundin' down the meanest streets
And my stomach's wonderin'
Where am I gonna get my next meal
Been handed quite a deal
My cycle's incomplete
I had corns on my feet
From the hours I walked the beat
I'd like to drop it from my memory
I found a way in me to wake the dead end

looking down on empty streets, all she can see
are the dreams all made solid
are the dreams all made real
all of the buildings, all of those cars
were once just a dream
in somebody's head
she pictures the broken glass, she pictures the steam
she pictures a soul
with no leak at the seam
lets take the boat out
wait until darkness
let's take the boat out
wait until darkness comes
nowhere in the corridors of pale green and grey
nowhere in the suburbs
in the cold light of day
there in the midst of it so alive and alone
words support like bone
dreaming of mercy st.
wear your inside out
dreaming of mercy
in your daddy('s arms again
dreaming of mercy st.
'swear they moved that sign
dreaming of mercy
in your daddy's arms
pulling out the papers from the drawers that slide smooth
tugging at the darkness, word upon word
confessing all the secret things in the warm velvet box
to the priest-he's the doctor
he can handle the shocks
dreaming of the tenderness-the tremble in the hips
of kissing Mary's lips
dreaming of mercy st.
wear your insides out
dreaming of mercy
in your daddy's arms again
dreaming of mercy st.
'swear they moved that sign
looking for mercy
in your daddy's arms
mercy, mercy, looking for mercy
mercy, mercy, looking for mercy
Anne, with her father is out in the boat
riding the water

Easy Street
Devil came to see me
Devil spoke to me
Sign your name on the dotted line boy
And you can be on Easy Street
Easy Street Easy Street
Devil came to see me
Devil called my name
Sign your name on the dotted line
You'll enjoy wealth and fame
Devil comes to see me
He intimates to me
Sign your name on the dotted line
and everything will come for free
On Easy Street Easy Street
Only ten commandments stand
Between you and the final call
And it's easier than you might think
to break them one and all
Devil came to see me
Devil spoke to me
He says "Ape that band you was in before
Then you can be on Easy Street"