• Lyrics: play full screen play karaoke
• Top Hat - Bee Gees
• Dope Beat - Warren G
• Dope Beat - Boogie Down Productions
• Tap Out - Birdman
• Tap Out - Strokes
• Tip Toe - Danity Kane
• Tip Toe - Marlango
• Top Eight - Man Overboard
• Tap Out - Saving Abel
• Tip Toe - Monrose
• Tip Toe - CARBON LEAF
• Tap Out - Keke Wyatt
• Tip Toe - Joanna Pacitti
• Tip Toe - Joanna
• Tip Toe - Bodi Bill
• Tipp City - The Amps
• Tipp City - AMPS
• The Puppet - Freddy Jones Band
• Tap Out - Foxx
• The Puppett - Freddy Jones Band
• Deep Heat - Oh Mercy
• The Puppet - D.i.

Life is just a bore
It's a drag to leave my door
Guess I'll have to say
I just cry my life away
I'll buy a top hat to brighten up my lonely life
And they can see that I've got the money for the things money brings
Put it on my head and each time I head to bed
Put it in a box near my dirty shoes an socks
(break)
I'll but a top hat to brighten up my lonely life
And they can see that I've got the money for the things money brings
(ad lib dialogue)
I like that top hat
Do you?
Would you like to buy that?
Of course. How much is that ?
3 pound 6 then please Sir .
Thank you
I'll but a top hat to brighten up my lonely life
And they can see that I've got the money for the things money brings
And until she comes and she brings me happiness

I need a dope beat, a dope beat
Just holler at your boy named Warren G(I wanna)
A dope beat(with my), a dope beat
Just holler at your boy named Warren G
Y'all know me, the G from the 213
LBC, Regulatin, skatin' on all them Dayton's
Bankin' back on them singles
With the Henney's and the Jimmy's
Like I'm all tall, short, and like dark, thick and skinny
I'm a ladies' man, Mercedes and
Proper ice, livin' nice, as far as gravy stands
Ain't nuttin' changed, me and Snoop's still the same
Plus Nate droppin' weight with the classic thang
Now I remember way back, at the bachelor set
Slip my brother, Dre, Snoopa tape it, put it in the deck
The party started bangin' and they both shook hands
And made it legitimate for the G-Funk Fans
Now after that, they hit the top when The Chronic dropped
Remember 187 on the motherfuckin' cop(I wanna)
It's Still A G Thang (with my), where we hang and claim
East Side 'til I die, or I rise to fame
I need a dope beat, a dope beat
Just holler at your boy named Warren G(I wanna)
A dope beat(with my), a dope beat
Just holler at your boy named Warren G
I got my own style, I got my own pal
If you don't know now, then nigga, you better slow down
Spendin bills, bendin' wheels, people think I steal
Puttin' cameras in my grill everywhere I chill
Kick back, I spit facts, and twist our tracks
Drank gin with The Twinz, see a bitch I mack
Cuz if I ain't in the studio, I'm deep in the hood
Anyway gettin' paid like Warren should
Dre teachin' me to work a beat, now I'm bangin'
And I been with platinum, now my album slangin' (I wanna)
Hangin' with my G's (with my) from the LBC
With the homies that I know will put it down for me
Well known, keep my chrome, and I hold my own
But I'd rather roll and flow and be holdin' the shows
With the G-Funk Family earnin' a Grammy
You can't see what I see, and don't understand me
I need a dope beat, a dope beat
Just holler at your boy named Warren G(I wanna)
A dope beat(with my), a dope beat
Just holler at your boy named Warren G
I'm on my way to the studio, beatin and thumpin
Scoop D from Long Beach got some heat from Compton
Hit the Eastside manages to see whats crackin
Got some MGD, just watching for jackin
Its a hard knock life, ya heard Jay-Z featuring Annie
No Limit like Snoop, thats when the grammy
Hit the Beach in the Long gray and black caddy
Reminiscing on my great escapes through the alley
Damn I done grew up and things done changed
Just shakin my head, trippin off the game
Its so much you gotta do to keep it real out here
But ain't nothing guaranteed cuz ain't nothing goin' give
I need a dope beat, a dope beat
Just holler at your boy named Warren G
A dope beat, a dope beat

[KRS]I got a dope beat?
[all]You got a dope beat
[KRS]I got a dope beat..
[all]We got a dope beat
[KRS]I got a DOPE beat..
[all]You got a dope beat
[KRS]I got a DOPE BEAT!!
[all]WE GOT A DOPE BEAT!!
My name is at the top of all of those that mix
I'm turnin poetry into cash for eighty-seven
Some did it got paid, some jams were never played
But I am just a poet who watched the whole parade
go by, and why? Cause they wasn't fly
Others claim to be fresh, but they're not KRS
I cannot walk around the street, with my head in the clouds
Either runnin on my gear, or havin colors too loud
Everything must coincide with the way I feel
And by the way, it's Scott LaRock on the wheels of steel
So I take one step, to adjust the mic
I get around the whole city so I do wear Nike
I like a funky beat, a studio like Unique
I write the crazy fresh lyrics and I don't eat meat
You can look me up and down, and my DJ too
Because we make up the Boogie Down Productions crew
Takin out MC's - on the 1, 2, 3
No matter who they claim to be in society
Because we know their games, we have pulled their file
If they need a different style we can get wild
He's I.C.U., he's out to kill
I'm KRS, and we get ill
DJ Scott LaRock got his own beat
The extravagant life, is what we seek
I will tell you like this, cause I know for a fact
I will live a long life, and I don't smoke crack
Captivatin the crowd, seven days a week
You know what they told me to say? I got the dope beat
[KRS]I got a dope beat
[all]You got a dope beat
[KRS]I got the DOPE beat
[all]We got a dope beat
[KRS]I got a dope beat?
[all]You got a dope beat
[KRS]I got a DOPE BEAT!!
[all]WE GOT THE DOPE BEAT!!
For me to say again another verse of my rhyme
Means what you heard before must've blew up your mind
So now it's time, to find, poetry like mine
Do not waste all your time because I'm one-of-a-kind
Pullin out, easy goin cause the money be flowin
6'4", brown eyes, and I'm always showin
stupid MC's on the mic the way it 'posed to be done
They study rhymes all week, but I be rhymin for fun
When they lose they get upset, always pullin a gun
But they will snap out of that, because I'm KRS-One
Not two, not three, but O-N-E
Get it right the first time I won't repeat this rhyme
If you think that you can burn me with your amateur ways
keep in mind that I been out there, from back in the days
I don't braaaaaaaaag, about the people I know
Because they're still bluffin, they're not givin me nothin
I can walk around the city with the rhymes I flaunt
Cause no matter how you front they're still the ones you want
See, I am funky fresh and poetry is my opinion
Takin out you suckers while the Scott LaRock is spinnin!
.. *guitar interlude* ..
My name is KRS-One, I'm still kinda young
I don't wear Adidas cause my name ain't Run
Got Nike's on my feet, and to be complete
I can rock an American or reggae beat
Got rhymes for 70's, 80's, and 90's
Not bein conceited but it won't pay to try me
out to any feud, any battle, any reason
Make the rhymes up every season this style I'm just teasin
Pick up the pace, homeboy, pick up the pace
You're way behind schedule, listen to what I'm tellin you
This particular style may vary
The things I converse about are heard rarely
Some can't bear me, others try to scare me
Soundin intelligent but not yet equivalent!!
You know what??
[all]You got a dope beat
[KRS]I got a dope beat!
[all]We got a dope beat
[KRS]I got the dope beat?
[all]You got the dope beat
[KRS]I got the DOPE BEAT!
[all]WE GOT THE DOPE BEAT!
[KRS]I've got the dope beat!
[all]You've got the dope beat
[KRS]I got the dope beat!
[all]We got the dope beat
[KRS]Beat that we got??
[all]THE DOPE BEAT!
I.C.U., is in the house...
Miss Melodie, is in the house...
Lena Love, is in the house...
D-Nice, rocks the house...
Gold Miss Idol, rocks the house...
Flavois Walker, turns em out...
40th Street Black, knocks em out...
To my mellow Moses Gun, rock the house...
Naughty, bust it out...
McBoo, turns it out...
Chuck Chillout, cuts it up...
Red Alert, breaks it out...
Scott LaRock Jr..
My pride and joy...
KRS-One.. his mother's first son
And no he'll never run...
BD... BD...
Scott LaRock...

(Wayne)
If you hatin, you just need some pussy.
She fucked up when she gave me some pussy.
Say I fuck you better than that other nigga.
She say tune im bout to come I say im comin with ya and she dont like them pretty niggas s'diddy niggas she ride this dick her tittys jiggle
Thats my pillows.
Thats becuz I sleep in that hoe.
Hit it when I wake up tell the pigs I say osalasalakum uh.
My bitchs choosy love her never fuck without a rubber.
Sweet yellow bone thing I call a honey musta.
Pussy like a sea shell.
Dick like a v12.
She say I drive her crazy.
I say just keep on your seat belt.
Bend it over bust it open for me baby x2
She say she love me she just love this dick. I put that million pussy on me make me rich. tunechi.
(Future) {chorus}
She got that million dollar, million dollar oooo ooo ooo. x2
And all I wanna do it touch it, ooo ooo oo
Make her tap out, tap out, tap out, tap out, tap out
And ima make her tap out, tap out, tap out
(Birdman)
Crib made her tap out,
Signa made her tap out,
Jet made her tap out,
Pilot with the map out.
Million on the diamonds, million on the kitchen, millions on the maybach,
Glass top ceiling. million dollar pussy, sleeping on fashasi,sleepin on the fendi, sleepin on cafali, married to the money,
Millions in tha bank.
Alexander macqueen, rich in the paint.
(Mack Maine)
I got the fuck you if you love me on some nigga shit. she got that million dollar 7 figure nigga rich. we switch positions like we doin yoga in this bitch. she get to shakin then stiff
{Chorus}
She got that million dollar, million dollar oooo ooo ooo. x2
And all I wanna do it touch it, ooo ooo oo
Make her tap out, tap out, tap out, tap out, tap out
And ima make her tap out, tap out, tap out
(Nicki Minaj)
Million dollar pussy, millioin dollar pussy
Six inch pumps, play with his balls, dunks
Ball head, yup, dont want no forest gump
Dont let me tell ya twicew, already told ya once
Eat that pussy
Who got the baddest pussy on the planet d boys love me they dont understand it
Noooo they dont
Million dollar pussy might pounce on that ass
Throw them hundreds till I lose counts on that ass
Max out alla them accounts on that ass
Million dollar checks dont bounce on that ass
Pull up in that you cant afford this
Only rap bitch on the forbes list
Pussy jury make em say purr man, rubs hands like birdman
{Chorus}
She got that million dollar, million dollar oooo ooo ooo. x2
And all I wanna do it touch it, ooo ooo oo
Make her tap out, tap out, tap out, tap out, tap out

They found our city under the water
Gotta get my hands on something new
You don't want to be without this
Something isn't adding up
Decide my past
Define my life
Don't ask questions
Cause I don't know why
Someone
Didn't wanna know their name
Drifting
You don't wanna know what's going down
Even though I really like your place
Somehow we don't have to know each other's name
They found our city under the water
I began to listen to your eyes
You don't want to live without it
Even others, they'd abide
Decide my past
Define my life
Don't ask questions
Cause I don't know why
Someone
Didn't wanna know their name
Drifting
You don't wanna know what's going down
Even though I really like your place
Somehow we don't have to know each other's name
Someone
I didn't wanna know their name
Drifting
You don't wanna know what's going down
Even though I really like your place
Somehow we don't have to know each other's name
Decide my past
Define my life
Don't ask questions
Cause I don't know why
I don't listen
And I don't speak
Well, it's a talent

[Aubrey]
When I stand in a crowded room
I feel alone like nobody's there
And when you talk cold to me
I can see your breath in the air
It's taking it's toll on me
In the bathroom taking showers
So you don't see me cry
Baby it's such a crime
[Dawn]
I try to feel confident
I'm bitter - You're not making sense
I missed you 'til you almost took my sanity
I started a new verse like
[DK]
Poetry, you're hiding behind the words you speak
Changing the words of the story
You say you don't love me then say that you love me
I'm fighting
You're hiding behind the words you're speaking
You're changing the words, I'm lost in the verse
You say you don't love me then say that you love me
Why are you hiding?
[D. Woods]
When I give you gratitude
You act like you don't hear me speak
When I tell you what you do to me
You don't even hear the truth
What are you trying to prove; I stare out of the window for hours
Cause you don't listen to me
You won't even look in my eyes
[Dawn]
I try to feel confident
I'm bitter - You're not making sense
I missed you 'til you almost took my sanity
I started a new verse like
[DK]
Poetry, you're hiding behind the words you speak
Changing the words of the story
You say you don't love me then say that you love me
I'm fighting
You're hiding behind the words you're speaking
You're changing the words, I'm lost in the verse
You say you don't love me then say that you love me
Why are you hiding?
[Aundrea]
Don't believe what you're saying
I read your face and I'm blanking
Cause I don't know what's in front of my eyes
I try to feel confident
[Dawn & Aundrea]
I try to feel confident
I'm bitter - You're not making sense
I missed you 'til you almost took my sanity
Oh. oh. oh. oh...
Oh. oh. oh. oh...
Oh. oh. oh. oh...
[Dawn]
I'm starting a new verse like
[DK]
Poetry, you're hiding behind the words you speak
Changing the words of the story
You say you don't love me then say that you love me
I'm fighting
Poetry, you're hiding behind the words you speak
Changing the words of the story
You say you don't love me then say that you love me
I'm fighting
Poetry, you're hiding behind the words you speak
Changing the words of the story
You say you don't love me then say that you love me
I'm fighting
You're hiding behind the words you're speaking
You're changing the words, I'm lost in the verse
You say you don't love me then say that you love me
Why are you hiding?
Oh. oh. oh. oh...
Oh. oh. oh. oh...
Oh. oh. oh. oh...
Oh. oh. oh. oh...
Oh. oh. oh. oh...

That time when you can hear footsteps
And deep breathing
That time when shadows grown
When sleeping pills hold me like a baby
Open arms twisted dreams
Tip toe_tip toe_tip toe_tip toe
Tip toe around the clocks, tip toe
Don't make them tic fast
That time when you can gaze around your life
From deep under your blankets
That time there's nothing you can do
Nothing you can mend
All is still and full
Tip toe_tip toe_tip toe_tip toe
Tip toe around your bed, tip toe
Around yourself
Tip toe

Well I guess that we are not best friends anymore
'Cuz I don't think that I like you anymore
Your washed up, Your fake
You've lost your touch and I don't get it
But I don't wanna be your friend anymore
You'll die and I'll say what a waste
You used to be such a catch
But now your mess
Well I guess I'm not the same guy anymore
A lot of things became clear to me
I stand for these antics
Don't even wanna understand it
And I don't wanna be your friend anymore
You'll die and I'll say what a waste
You used to be such a catch
But now your mess

Take your best shot at me
If you think you're ready
Well I can make this so much easier for you
Cause if it's me you're after, well it might
Make all go faster, if you
Only knew all the things I knew
So where you going know
[Chorus]
Take your best shot at me
If you think you're ready
You got something to say, then say it to my face
(You got something to say, then say it to my face)
Take your best shot at me
I don't think you're ready
You want to step in the ring
I'll put you in you're place
You're going to tap out
If you think you still got me
Believe me I won't let it stop me
Cause I'm not holding my breath
Or spelling this out for you
All this time you keep wasting
Dodging all this confrontation
Still all I want is to watch you while you bleed
Where ya going know
[Chorus]
Take your best shot at me
If you think you're ready
You got something to say, then say it to my face
(You got something to say, then say it to my face)
Take your best shot at me
I don't think you're ready
You want to step in the ring
I'll put you in you're place
You're gonna tap out
I see you running your mouth but you're got nothing to
I think you're talking to much
We should be swinging this out, but now you're running
away
I see you're scared just a little
So keep running your mouth and watch your luck run out
I think you talk too much
You won't walk away
[Chorus]
Take your best shot at me
If you think you're ready
You got something to say, then say it to my face
(You got something to say, then say it to my face)
Take your best shot at me
I don't think you're ready
You want to step in the ring
I'll put you in you're place
You're gonna tap out [2x]
You got got something to say, then say it to my face

Looking in your eyes for signs
Got my full attention
Tell me you can read my mind
I'm not gonna question
Tell me fortune
Time and again I've heard
He say - she say
I don't wanna know
Show devotion
Don't say another word
I care more for - the sensual
Tip toe
Time to come over
Swing low
Keep undercover
Pee po
Time to come over here
Never have I felt so high
Such a strong connection
Feel no need to justify
Giving my affection
Like an ocean
Gentle carressing waves sweep me over
Take my breat away
Every motion
Can't find the words to say

Tip toe, tip toe... tip toe, tip toe... out of your heart.
And I'm not that proud, I'm not that proud at all,
But I don't know how to gently break your fall.
Forgive me I'm a coward and a stray,
And I don't know how to boldly walk away.
Forgive me I'm a coward and a stray,
And I don't know how to boldly walk away.
So I tip toe, tip toe... out of your heart.
Once upon a summertime is gone,
Wide awake but drifting off and on.
I'm a boat without an anchor or an oar,
You're a cottage sitting pretty by the shore.
When love is on fire, I'm a bird on a wire.
It's easier to stay, high above the way,
It's easier to stay, high above the way,
Of your heart.
And I'm not that proud, I'm not that proud at all,
But I don't know how to gently break your fall.
Forgive me I'm a coward and a stray,
And I don't know how to boldly walk away.
I'm a boat without an anchor or an oar,
You're a cottage sitting pretty by the shore.
I'm a boat without an anchor or an oar,
Spare me boy I've heard it all before.

You've been talking like I ain't been doing it like I used to do
Tonight I'm gonna show you, show you, don't slack I aint holding
Nuthin' back, you bout to get it yeah the way you keep on calling
Me out
It's bout to be a showdown yeah, and I'm ready to thrown down yeah
Imma tie my hair up, we bout to go head up, we gone mess this
Bed up, I hope you ready yeah
(Chorus)
Imma make your body tap out, til you can't take it no more
Take it down to the floor, wont stop until I make your body tap
Out, you talking now but boy you will be wearing down, be banging on
The headboard, headboard, 1-2-3 be banging on the headboard, headboard
We been at it for a while now we throwing in the towel, body's shaking
Like it know it's time now
Now I got you right where I want you, you aint fighting back cause you don't
Wanna lose yeah what's your name now bae
It's just the beginning, we're far from finish
It's bout to be a showdown yeah, and I'm ready to thrown down yeah
Imma tie my hair up, we bout to go head up, we gone mess this
Bed up, I hope you ready yeah
Chours
(It started on the counter), You know how we do it
(And now we on the bed), I'll backup what I said
You pulling on my hair, we'll touch every position until you
Submit yeah it's all said, now right after we finish tell me I, tell me I am the winner

I've been spending too much time
Defending and denying
All my doubts and my suspicion
It's my gentle disposition
But this person that I met
That I like so much I said
Won't you come into my life
Now he's showing a different side
I can't seem to wake up, wise up and walk away
But I can't stay and watch him fade
[Chorus:]
I want to tip toe through your mind
Dance with the stranger locked behind those eyes
I'm gonna slip right under your clothes
I want you to drive me to the edge of your soul
Cause I can't feel, I can't love, I can't hold...
Someone I don't know
There's still a moment in your smile
That if you hold for just a while
Is like a window to the past
To a day I thought we'd last
But every night your empty gaze
Drags you further down the maze
And I won't follow I won't fight
When it's so easy to just hide
I can't seem to wake up, wise up, and walk away
But I can't wait and watch him break
[Chorus:]
I want to tip toe through your mind
Dance with the stranger locked behind those eyes
I'm gonna slip right under your clothes
I want you to drive me to the edge of your soul
Cause I can't feel, I can't love, I can't hold...
Someone I don't know
I can't feel ya, I can't love ya, I can't hold you

I've been spending too much time
Defending and denying
All my doubts and my suspicion
It's my gentle disposition
But this person that I met
That I like so much I said
Won't you come into my life
Now he's showing a different side
I can't seem to wake up, wise up and walk away
But I can't stay and watch him fade
Chorus:
I want to tip toe through your mind
Dance with the stranger locked behind those eyes
I'm gonna slip right under your clothes
I want you to drive me to the edge of your soul
Cause I can't feel, I can't love, I can't hold...
Someone I don't know
There's still a moment in your smile
That if you hold for just a while
Is like a window to the past
To a day I thought we'd last
But every night your empty gaze
Drags you further down the maze
And I won't follow I won't fight
When it's so easy to just hide
I can't seem to wake up, wise up, and walk away
But I can't wait and watch him break
Chorus:
I want to tip toe through your mind
Dance with the stranger locked behind those eyes
I'm gonna slip right under your clothes
I want you to drive me to the edge of your soul
Cause I can't feel, I can't love, I can't hold...
Someone I don't know
I can't feel ya, I can't love ya, I can't hold you

don’t wanna sit here flinch and wait
till the day has switched it’s blade
guess he’s been talking on his phone
convincing fish to swim back home
if hands spread words they just can’t grab
to bring back home nothing but crap
our crappy children fall for holes
where giants’ll step right onto their very souls
please, mr. landslide take my hand
and pull me out of this fucking sand
we all need woods to dive into
and perfect slumber for me and you
what a perfect luxury this is
how come we’re waiting for a fix
while chapels wake up every sound
and happy coupples all around
fuck your walls, I’m coming down
black out that overrated sound
where’s your shore? I can’t see the ground

Cottonhead, cottonhead
I say I will not
Go to Sobercity I won't
Curtailed times,
Once all the best was mine
Tipp City, I'm still here
Tammy all day
I hate old people I do
Everything dispensed that we missed
The busting studs said it was good
Whoa-----yea!
You got me going, You got me going
Peacock caught looking in a mirror
Stop drinking my beer
With dawn patrol on
I wanna be a city official
'Cause no one gets yaWhoa-----yea!
You got me going, You got me going
Cottonhead, cottonhead
I have relations
With anonymous internet nation
Curtailed times
Once all the best was mine
Tipp City yea, I'm still here.
Whoa - yea!
You got me going, You got me going

Cottonhead, cottonhead
I say I will not
Go to Sobercity I won't
Curtailed times,
Once all the best was mine
Tipp City, I'm still here
Tammy all day
I hate old people I do
Everything dispensed that we missed
The busting studs said it was good
Whoa-----yea!
You got me going, You got me going
Peacock caught looking in a mirror
Stop drinking my beer
With dawn patrol on
I wanna be a city official
'Cause no one gets ya
Whoa-----yea!
You got me going, You got me going
Cottonhead, cottonhead
I have relations
With anonymous internet nation
Curtailed times
Once all the best was mine
Tipp City yea, I'm still here.
Whoa-----yea!

Let me step inside these shoes
Trip awhile of the blues
Pull these strings on my hands
Playin' time with the band
I'll tie you up in a ribbon of tune
And sing a song that will send you
Feelin' fine, not just for one moment
On down the line until the roads ends
Through the other side, not just for one moment
Chasing after the light until the darkness fades
Peel the face back and cry
Make you laugh and make you smile for awhile
Dance my legs down a cartoon colored lane
Float my fingers down the tracks of a train
The song comes blowin' out of nowhere
Like a trumpet fills the air sends you
Feelin' fine, not just for one moment
On down the line until the roads ends
Through the other side, not just for one moment
Chasing after the life until the darkness fades
Tear down the life line, let my heart beat free
Tear down the life line, let my heart beat free
Oh, so free
Cut the strings away from me
Now I'm standin' on my own
Beat is marching on all the notes
Have all be flown
Flash these lines to a high
This puppet needs no lines
Let those curtains fly
Tie you up in a ribbon of tune
Sing a song that you will send you
Feelin' fine, not just for one moment
On down the line until the roads ends
Through the other side, not just for one moment
Chasing after the light, until the darkness fades away from me

[Chorus: x2]
Hit on the bed
Hit on the couch
Hit on the floor
Made her tap out
Hit her from the back
Put it in her mouth
Let her climb on top
Made her tap out
She ain't know that she was fuckin with a porn star
Hit in the car she was calling onstar
Tried to tell her I ain't nothing like them other dudes
I'm real aggressive, I'll beat that pussy til it bruise
Made her bend it open, put it in and start hitting
Al I hear heard was Ohh goddamn & oh shit
I beat that pussy like a nigga was straight outta prison
She had to take a nap, put her shit out of commission
A couple tongue pallats, I can go a couple of hours
Middle of the winter have her taking cold showers
Yea I'm kinda small, hundred 45 pound dog
But I'm working with a monster in my boxer drawers
Granateed they that they gonna hear you up & down the hall
And when I'm finish you gonna wanna take me to the mall
Get on yo Nextel and make about hundred calls
Tell all your girlfriends how I made you tap out
[Chorus: x2]
Hit on the bed
Hit on the couch
Hit on the floor
Made her tap out
Hit her from the back
Put it in her mouth
Let her climb on top
Made her tap out
Before I hit it she was telling me how she a donkey
And she ain't met a nigga yet that could handle her monkey
Titties' sitting right plus that thing wasn't funky
Put that magnum on and represented for my homies
First I hit it slow, then I hit it fast, then I take it out, so I could make last
Let her get on top, then she ran out of gas
Said she was tired but she was tapping now I was glad
Put her legs up, put her face down, put her back straight, put her waist down
Got to joogin in her she didn't make a sound
Face up in the pillow in the pillow, now I'm finna clown
Turned her to the side put the pound on her
Took a hit of gin then I went to town on her
Then she hit the lights clap on, clap off
Then pushed me out that pussy cause she don tapped out
[Chorus: x2]
Hit on the bed
Hit on the couch
Hit on the floor
Made her tap out
Hit her from the back
Put it in her mouth
Let her climb on top

Let me step inside these shoes
Trip awhile of the blues
Pull these strings on my hands
Playin' time with the band
I'll tie you up in a ribbon of tune
And sing a song that will send you
Feelin' fine, not just for one moment
On down the line until the roads ends
Through the other side, not just for one moment
Chasing after the light until the darkness fades
Peel the face back and cry
Make you laugh and make you smile for awhile
Dance my legs down a cartoon colored lane
Float my fingers down the tracks of a train
The song comes blowin' out of nowhere
Like a trumpet fills the air sends you
Feelin' fine, not just for one moment
On down the line until the roads ends
Through the other side, not just for one moment
Chasing after the life until the darkness fades
Tear down the life line, let my heart beat free
Tear down the life line, let my heart beat free
Oh, so free
Cut the strings away from me
Now I'm standin' on my own
Beat is marching on all the notes
Have all be flown
Flash these lines to a high
This puppet needs no lines
Let those curtains fly
Tie you up in a ribbon of tune
Sing a song that you will send you
Feelin' fine, not just for one moment
On down the line until the roads ends
Through the other side, not just for one moment
Chasing after the light, until the darkness fades away from me

She always was the better man She had a magnetic majesty A ruse of mystery And a poetic misery
And all I got is a shovel man It feels good between my mits I'm staring down at the cold hard dirt I just wanna get down in it
You were painting your masterpiece I didn't have a clue I fed on all of the beautiful things That gravitate to you
I want that deep, that deep, deep heat I'm still looking for that deep, that deep, deep heat
All the people gathered round As you danced on the spanish moss I tried to make a martyrs gaze As the jeered 'get down from the cross'
I yelled out to the reaper man Said 'buddy don't you know my name?' he said... 'I've been around for a million years And all you chumps start to look the same'
Just gimme that deep, that deep, deep heat I'm still looking for that deep, that deep, deep heat
Cos i gotta get brave start digging my own grave I'm still looking for that deep, that deep, deep heat
Don't you want to get low?

Such a cute doll seems to be your friend.
A small evil face 'till the deadly end.
The trilogy of terror has just begun.
You'll be lucky to see the morning sun.
Running through your room with a razor bite,
another victim, another bloody site.
Run, run, run as fast as you can.
The puppet has you in the palm of his hand.
[Chorus:]
Having no direction, only terror tonight.
A mindless puppet, a puppet on a string.
You're on a string of fright...
A spell's been cast, a spell from eveil dawns.
A spirit of death is all around.
A doll stabbed with a pen.
The powers never gone.
[repeat chorus]
Running through your room with a razor bite,
another victim, another bloody site.
Run, run, run as fast as you can.
The puppet has you in the palm of his hand.
Stabbing and knawing on your leg.
Pop it in the oven and start to bake.
Evil creature, it only smiles.
Come on over, mother.