Standard anatomical terms of location are designations employed in science that deal with the anatomy of animals to avoid ambiguities that might otherwise arise. They are not language-specific, and thus require no translation. They are universal terms that may be readily understood by zoologists who speak any language.
While these terms are standardized within specific fields of biology, they can differ dramatically from one discipline to another. Differences in terminology remain a problem that, to some extent, still separates the fields of zoological anatomy (sometimes called zootomy) and human (medical) anatomy (sometimes called androtomy).
Niggas might as well (Yeah!)
niggas might as well fuck with me anyway
I got that fire green ha (Haaaaa!)
Verse 1:Noreaga
The way I rhyme sometimes,is reflect my style
When I speak to hoes, Yo i always be foul
Ask em do they suck dick, can they ride me wild
Here's the day, sit down, lay down,Joe Brown
Here go the low down
Niggas just need to slow down
Melvin what! Yo from as good as it gets
Ya know now, need to slow down, nigga hold down
Flip from Larry, Ya know I hail with my marry
Holla when you hear me, respect me or fear me
Love me or hate me, but you gotta just hear me
Listen to superthug, listen to sometimes
Listen to halfbaked, and listen when thugs rhyme
I aint the best yet, but i'm next in line
It's like rhyme and reason, but my reason at rhyme
It's like rhyme and reason, but my reason at rhyme
It's like rhyme and reason, but my reason at rhyme
Chorus:2x
I'm just a hustla doin what the hustla's do
I'm just a hustla hustlin with my hustlin crew
I just hustle hustle hustle hustle hustle hustle hustle
Verse 2: Noreaga
yo, I buy twenty for ten dollars, sell it for thirty
take that thirty dollars and I just buy four grams
take that two grand, take like four of my mans
go down to main street then wastelands
whut up, china man, china man, need some coke?
his girl do the wild thing like she know tone loc
she be shakin her ass and love to smoke
let her hit the weed, yo hit the weed
let her hit the weed til she ready to go
I roll a philly skinny, and you know I got plenty
conservitive thug like i'm holdin a penny
jenny craig or jenny jones but bitch it's jenny
i'm like nore springer, no ring on my finger
in and out of cells like a bell ringer
i'm like hip hop yall niggas is rap singers
and I hate yall you get the middle finger
Chorus 2x
Verse 3: Maze
Yo yo, now when my pen glow, there's no stoppin my zone
and while yall niggas clone, everything i'm spittin is shown
in my life even now and before
I did us all, the crystal ball in front of me say stay hungry and raw
I pop everything three's, from my shell to my bottoms
i'm aware, when you shinin niggas watch you
I walk these ??conple?? stones alone shit is hostile
apostle in this grown and known from my eyes view
Verse 4: Musolini
Comin out the hood, we aint have to many choices to live
niggas hustled tryin to duck bids we learned as kids
how to sell drugs, cook grams, and get dubs young thug
snake niggas aint got no love
the same way I pump packs
the same way i spit on these cats
the same way it reflect in my raps
let the dro blow, holdin the fo fo, like BIG kickin in the doe yo
find me with Maze on doe low!
Chorus:
Do U really love me (do U still love me)
Really care
Do U really need me (do U still need me)
Need me there
Do U really want me (do U still want me)
Do U dare
Do U still care
Do you remember the time when you were mine
Brighten up my day like a star would shine
We had no money, honey, but we didn't care
We had something special
Like no other lover could compare
We had dreams and desires, aspirations entire
When we made love you'd hear the angels in choir
Was a love of lifetime precious like a goldmine
But you had to go - where, I don't know
And now I spend my night time sleeping alone
In bed by the phone
So why don't you call me
So why don't you call me
Tell me
Chorus
Are you missing me too
Like I'm missing you
Do U still care
I know, just like a rainbow everything must end
Sometime, someway
Somehow, someway
But the bloom was immature, it ended premature
Two hearts broken by soft words spoken
In the garden of beginning, our flowers grew the same
I guess they grew apart, from the wind and the rain
Now I'm living in pain, will it remain - tell me
Chorus
Really care
Do U really want me
Do U dare
Do U still care
Chorus
Really care (thinking about you)
Do U really need me (do U still need me)
Need me there (still thinking about you)
Are you missing me too
Like I'm missing you
Do U still care
Really care (thinking about you)
Do U really need me (do U still need me)
Need me there (still thinking about you)
Do U really want me (do U still want me)
Do U dare (dreaming about you)
Do U really love me (do U still care)
Do U really love me (do U still love me)
Really care (still dreaming about you)
Do U really love me (do U still love me)
Really care (thinking about you)
Do U really need me (do U still need me)
Need me there (still thinking about you)
Do U really want me (do U still want me)
Super cool, you're moving slowly closer
You never take your eyes off me
You bring it on as you start the conversation
And you ask me casually....
Are you single?
Happy with your wash?
You need a chaperone?
Are you in a rush?
(You say) Can I call a cab to take you home? (uh-oh)
Here comes the Hustler
I see you're slick at that sweet-talk thing
Tryin' to win me over
Full marks for tryin', but you'll never get my love, ah
Here comes the Hustler
He's a pro at the chit-chat thing
Tryin' to win me over
Full marks for tryin', but you'll never get my love
Oh no, oh no, oh no, oh nooooo
Did the boys wind you up
And did they dare you?
Then mark your progress one-to-five?
Me and my girls been watching you slide over
A hunter on the trail tonight
Are you single?
Happy with your wash?
You need a chaperone?
Are you in a rush?
(You say) Can I call a cab to take you home? (uh-oh)
Here comes the Hustler
I see you're slick at that sweet-talk thing
Tryin' to win me over
Full marks for tryin', but you'll never get my love, ah
Here comes the Hustler
He's a pro at the chit-chat thing
Tryin' to win me over
Full marks for tryin', but you'll never get my love
I seen it all before and boy there is no way
I know your type and I know you like to play
You're flauting it and you shimmy up here
Panic attack when you get too near to the ladies
With your lyrical flow
Try'un to impress with the 'come on let's go'
To the boys can I dedicate this
You are a fool to persist
Are you single?
Happy with your wash?
You need a chaperone?
Are you in a rush?
(You say) Can I call a cab to take you home?
Can I call a cab to take you home? (uh-oh)
Here comes the Hustler
I see you're slick at that sweet-talk thing
Tryin' to win me over
Full marks for tryin', but you'll never get my love, ah
Here comes the Hustler
He's a pro at the chit-chat thing
Tryin' to win me over
Full marks for tryin', but you'll never get my love
Here comes the Hustler
I see you're slick at that sweet-talk thing
Tryin' to win me over
Full marks for tryin', but you'll never get my love, ah
Here comes the Hustler
He's a pro at the chit-chat thing
Tryin' to win me over Full marks for tryin', but you'll
never get my love
From across the room
I can feel this tension between us
It's always there
Just outta sight
An' we both know
That love don't live here anymore
You don't have to say it
I can read between the lines
Who's gonna leave?
An' who's gonna stay?
An' how long can this house an' two cars
An' one little girl stand in our way?
How long can we keep holdin' on
To somethin' that's already gone?
Girl, life's too short to love like this
Too tired to try an' too scared to quit
We took to heart the vows we made
But somehow lost the will
Yeah, we said, "I do"
But do we still?
Hangin' on the wall
Is an eight by ten reminder
You in your gown
Me in my rented tux
We had it all
When all we had was each other
But now, it's gone
That ol' picture gathers dust
How long can we keep holdin' on
To somethin' that's already gone?
Girl, life's too short to love like this
Too tired to try an' too scared to quit
We took to heart the vows we made
But somehow lost the will
Oh, we said, "I do"
But do we still?
How long can we keep holdin' on
To somethin' that's already gone?
Girl, life's too short to love like this
Too tired to try an' too scared to quit
We took to heart the vows we made
But somehow lost the will
Oh, somehow we lost all the will
Oh, we said, "I do"
But do we still?
Do we still?
Soirée VIP classe, j'm'ennuie déjà, déjà
Les flashs s'emballent sur des stars que je connais même pas,
Il manquait plus qu'toi, tu viens vers moi, vers moi
Si c'est une blague montrai moi juste les caméras
Ca me dépasse tes faces,
Plus tu parles et plus tu t'effaces
Ca me dépasse tes strass,
Je ne vois rien en toi tout es pas sur faces
Tu n'as rien d'originale, juste toi, j'sais pas ah ah ah ah
T'as du style, mais tout c'que j'aime pas
J'en ai rien a p'shh de toi
T'es juste en mode : ‘regardais moi'
J'en ai rien a p'shh tu vois
T'as du style, mais tout c'que j'aime pas
J'en ai rien a p'shh de toi
T'es juste en mode : ‘regardais moi'
J'en ai rien a p'shh
Rien a p'shh
Et tu crois briller mais tout c'qui flash c'est ton sweet, ton sweet
J'suis pas vulgaire mais va t'faire, tu connais la suite
Tu sort d'un magazine, t'as l'air d'une image, d'une image
J'te regarde 2seconde et j'ai déjà tourné la page
Ca me dépasse tes phases,
J'ai envie de briser la glace
Ca me dépasse ton strass,
Je vois rien en toi tout es pas sur faces
J'veux quelqu'un de plus spécial, juste toi, j'sais pas ah ah ah ah
T'as du style, mais tout c'que j'aime pas
J'en ai rien a p'shh de toi
T'es juste en mode : ‘regardais moi'
J'en ai rien a p'shh tu vois
T'as du style, mais tout c'que j'aime pas
J'en ai rien a p'shh de toi
T'es juste en mode : ‘regardais moi'
J'en ai rien a p'shh
Rien a p'shh
J'veux du style, du style dans ma vie, dans mes pas
J'veux du style un reste en moi
J'veux du style dans mes sons, dans ma voix
J'veux du style, I'm just don't get up
T'as du style, mais tout c'que j'aime pas
J'en ai rien a p'shh de toi
T'es juste en mode : ‘regardais moi'
J'en ai rien a p'shh tu vois
T'as du style, mais tout c'que j'aime pas
J'en ai rien a p'shh de toi
T'es juste en mode : ‘regardais moi'
J'en ai rien a p'shh
Honey are you happy that you wear that little ring?
Or is it heavy on your finger, is it like a ball and chain?
The first time that you saw it, it gave you such a thrill
You said I do, but do you still?
Do you still need my shoulder when things ain?t going right?
Do you still want me to hold you in the middle of the night?
Honey would you tell me if you changed the way you feel?
You said I do, but do you still?
When you come home in the evening are you driving kind of slow?
Are you wishing there was somewhere else but home to go?
Do you smile on the inside when you?re pulling up the hill?
You said I do, but do you still?
Do you still need my shoulder when things ain?t going right?
Do you still want me to hold you in the middle of the night?
Honey has it happened, have you changed the way you feel?
You said I do, but do you still?
Honey do they haunt you, the promises we made?
Do the vows that we whispered still ring true today?
Or is it just a bad dream, a bitter little pill?
You said I do, but do you still?
Do you still need my shoulder when things ain?t going right?
Do you still want me to hold you in the middle of the night?
Honey has it happened, have you changed the way you feel?
My legs were made of wood
You kept the ground real warm
You kept my spirits up
When they were gone
But I'm a half made man
A shelter from the storm
You slow my heart rate down and shelter me from harm
I got that fire inside my soul down to my feet it keeps me going
All threw my town and down dirt roads I got that fire inside my soul
Forget your guns and your ammo
We need nails bring your hammers
Girl if you give up they'll crucify this town
Like a drum in the basement
When that bass and that snare hits
Girl if you give up they'll sanctify us now
I don't wanna build temples (you got to)
Like a preacher facing pulpit
Or a group of school kids laughing