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I met a woman in West Virginia She said her name was Alabama She's from a little town outside Savannah Where everybody talk that country grammar She said she killed a man down in Atlanta He beat her and he drank till he couldn't stand up He told her that he loved her but he couldn't stand her She caught him in his sleep, hit him with the hammer She sold her car and she bought a gun Johnny Law got her on the run Another broken bottle and the damage done We've all been blinded by the sun Blinded by the sun Her breath was sweet, her eyes were pretty She said her zodiac sign was Cancer She was on her way to New York City Trying to get a job there as a dancer And then she asked if she could ride up with me And I'm still thinking on the answer She don't want love, she won't take pity She'll break your heart if you give her the chance to This scrammer got an uzi and it weighs a ton Johnny Law got her on the run Another broken bottle and the damage done We've all been blinded by the sun Blinded by the sun (Sun Sun Sun Sun Sun Sun) Lord have mercy on me for all the things I've done (all the things I've done) I lost my mind, my eyes were blinded by the sun (blinded by the sun) Don't forsake me Lord, I'm not the only one (not the only one, no) I lost my mind, my eyes were blinded by the sun (blinded by the sun, yeah) Blinded by the sun This scrammer got an uzi and it weighs a ton Johnny Law got her on the run Another broken bottle and the damage done We've all been blinded by the sun Blinded by the sun |
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| 4:24 |
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You're the air that I breathe
The sun when it breaks through the clouds You're all that I need But I know that you're having some doubts I'm down on my knees I pray you'll stick this out Beggin' you please girl I'm sorry I let you down I'm broken like a promise I'm shattered like a dream I'm broken with all my pieces scattered 'round for you to see I'm broken like record I sing the same old song I'm broken like the heart of a man that's run away from love too long Girl what about you What about you girl It's so hard to speak I can barely look you in the eye It's so hard to breathe I know I ain't afraid to die Your breath is so sweet Your kisses could get me high My heart is so weak But your loving could get me by I'm broken like a promise I'm shattered like a dream I'm broken with all my pieces scattered 'round for you to see I'm broken like record I sing the same old song I'm broken like the heart of a man that's run away from love too long Girl what about you What about you girl I'm broken like a promise I'm shattered like a dream I'm broken with all my pieces scattered 'round for you to see I'm broken like record I sing the same old song I'm broken like the heart of a man that's run away from love too long Girl what about you What about you girl Girl what about you What about you girl Girl what about you |
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White Trash Beautiful, Trailer Park Queen
She slings hash at the diner from 11 to 5 She married a boy from school, thought he was oh so cool But all he can do for money is drive Out late haulin′ freight on Interstate 5, prayin′ he′ll see home before his baby arrive White Trash Beautiful, there′s something you should know My heart belongs to you I know you coulda found a better guy I′ll love you till the day I die I swear to God it′s true I′m comin′ home to you I′m comin′ home to you girl He lights a cigarette, his eyes half open He won′t be home tonight, but she keeps hopin′ Drinkin himself to sleep is his only way of copein′ She waits for him every night, she leaves the front door open It′s 4 AM and doin 95, tryin to stay awake and make it home alive White Trash Beautiful, there′s something you should know My heart belongs to you I know you coulda found a better guy I′ll love you till the day I die I swear to God it′s true I′m comin′ home to you I′m comin′ home to you girl Her lips stayed painted red, her nametag′s crooking Her heart′s been gone awhile with the truck driving man that took it He keeps her photograph on his rearview mirror She prays for him every night, she hopes that he can hear her White Trash Beautiful, there′s something you should know My heart belongs to you girl I know you coulda found you some better guy I′ll love you till the day I die I swear to God it′s true I′m comin′ home to you I′m comin′ home to you girl I′m comin′ home to you |
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| 4:07 |
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Sleepin' Alone
*Phone Rings* (Hello?) (Hey, is she home yet?) (No, she's not home yet) (All right, thanks) Try to get you on the phone But your mother says you're gone And you ain't coming home Girl I'm sleeping alone Try to get you on the line And ask you to be mine But you're so hard to find Girl I'm sleeping alone Baby girl she makes the good motion Make no mistake she's deep as the ocean Jake never sleeps in the heart of the city And God'll never make another woman this pretty And I can never guess why she even messed wit' me Word to P.Diddy I treated her shitty I'm sick of cliches like opposites attract When they drop the drum track Screaming "Baby come back" Reality bites like pit bull fights I jump outta bed and throw on my lights Your clothes are all gone And you ain't there And your makeup drawer is empty I found an old picture of you washing your hair And now we ain't even friendly Try to get you on the phone But your mother says you're gone And you ain't coming home Girl I'm sleeping alone Try to get you on the line And beg you to be mine But you're so hard to find Girl I'm sleeping alone Ain't too many kids that bang like this shorty She'll sip champagne She'll come drink a fourty Got a smell that intice Dress kinda sporty In public she's nice In private she's naughty I had every man's dream in the palm of my hand And fucked it all up like the Taliban She left town with my ring and wrecked all our plans And I don't even care about the fifty grand Man the hell with the cash cause that ain't the point We used to sit around and laugh after smokin' a joint We used to watch TV and eat chicken wings We had tickle fights We did the wild things Now I'm all alone up in my room This house is feelin' empty We used to talk about being bride and groom And now we ain't even friendly Try to get you on the phone But your mother says you're gone And you ain't coming home Girl I'm sleeping alone Try to get you on the line And beg you to be mine But you're so hard to find Girl I'm sleeping alone Me corazon Ain't comin' home The sweetest thing I've ever known Turned off her phone Left me alone With pain that cuts down to the bone It can't be fixed Scars don't heal None of these chicks out here are real Some of these chicks got sex appeal But their souls all come up empty Put me in the mix, girl, what's the deal? All I'm trying to be is friendly Try to get you on the phone But your mother says you're gone And you ain't coming home Girl I'm sleeping alone Try to get you on the line And beg you to be mine But you're so hard to find Girl I'm sleeping alone |
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| 3:07 |
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This, this, this, this is a warning, I, I warned you baby This, this, this is a warning This, this, this, this is a warning, I, I warned you baby This, this, this is a warning Back of the liquor store bout to blaze this joint Got some dice in my hand, my man says six is your point Trying to hit the hard way so I can break like Steve Millar Take the money then I run son, I'm a lover and a killer This, this, this, this is a warning, I, I warned you baby This, this, this is a warning I feel like God and the devil, I'm a saint, I'm a sinner I'm a hard rocking, hard headed, hard sick summer winner I'm a cooch blazing, bush chasing product of the city And I ain't asking for your love and I don't want your pity So girl don't talk about me shitty, don't act all high and ditty Cause if your man keep playing me funny I'm a come take all his money And leave him holy from this blessing with my four pound Smith-N-Wesson Better watch out who you're stressin', fuck around you'll learn your lesson This, this, this, this is a warning, I, I warned you baby This, this, this is a warning This, this, this, this is a warning, I, I warned you baby This, this, this is a warning Back of the liquor store tryin' to break these chumps Bunch of heads in a circle, daddy's handing out lumps Trying to shake these bones, I'm trying to get these shoes But yo they all think Whitey's cheating cos tonight I can't lose They wanna take my funds but I'm a blaze my guns With burning sensations and heart palpitations Why you breathing so heavy, while your palms all sweaty And if you thinkin' bout a stick move, word to God you ain't ready This, this, this, this is a warning, I, I warned you baby This, this, this is a warning This, this, this, this is a warning, I, I warned you baby This, this, this is a warning This is a warning, this is a warning This is a warning, this, this is a warning |
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| 4:41 |
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I'm gonna find me a woman that's real I'm gonna find me a woman that's strong I'm gonna find me a woman that's oh so true I got a pedestal to put her on I found me a girl, she's sweet as could be And everything in her world revolved all around me I had a chance to make her mine, but I was too blind to see Now I got to let her go, and pray she comes back to me She's my angel, she's my lover, she's my very best friend I hate her cause I love her so I hurt her again Don't want no other lover, won't go through it again She's my angel, she's my lover, she's my very best friend Gonna find me a woman that's young Gonna find me a woman that's pretty Gonna find me a woman that swears I'm the one I'm gonna try not to treat her shitty Girl, I've been drinking heavy ever since you've been gone And I've been thinking baby, that I was wrong And you've been holding out for way too long I get this feeling that you don't wanna be long She's my angel, she's my lover, she's my very best friend I hate her cause I love her so I hurt her again Don't want no other lover, won't go through it again She's my angel, she's my lover, she's my very best friend I'm gonna find me a woman that's tough I'm gonna find me a woman that's loyal I'm gonna find me a woman that say she got enough And that's when I'm gonna spoil Girl I've been waiting such a very long time My heart's gonna break girl if I don't make you mine What's past is past, what's done I cannot rewind All said and done girl, still you're one of a kind She's my angel, she's my lover, she's my very best friend I hate her cause I love her so I hurt her again Don't want no other lover, won't go through it again She's my angel, she's my lover, she's my very best friend She's my angel, she's my lover, she's my very best friend I hate her cause I love her so I hurt her again Don't want no other lover, won't go through it again She's my angel, she's my lover, she's my very best friend |
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| 3:33 |
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Sittin' alone and I hear rain fallin' on my windowsill
Just wanna do what's right but I don't know if I ever will There's so many reasons, too many excuses And all these prescriptions, got too many uses And I'm so lonely It's kind of scary And this kind of lonely is making me weary I'm so lonesome I could die Sittin' alone and I am waitin' for the sun to shine Sometimes I kneel and pray hoping someday you'll be mine She's so many miles away So many things to say And all of the games we'd play don't matter anyway Cause I'm so lonely The sex is empty But this kind of lonely makes it easy to tempt me I'm so lonesome I could die I'm so lonesome I could die Sittin' alone and I am waitin' for somebody to call Think if I up and died wouldn't nobody notice at all Cause I'm so insecure and I feel so unsure Can't take it anymore, no It's never been like this before And I'm so lonely, feel like cryin' And this kinda lonely is worse than dyin' I'm so lonesome I could die I'm so lonesome I could die I'm so lonesome I could die |
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| 8. |
| 3:13 |
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(You came into my life) (I don't have to wonder no more, I can feel it all in my soul It's Soul Music (It's deep down in my soul) Feel the burn I can see I got a good foundation deep down in my soul (It's deep down in my soul) It's Soul Music I feel the need for contemplation deep down in my soul (It's deep down in my soul) Yo, I first took breath in Hemstead, Long Island Born American ancestry from Ireland You ain't knowin me, you'd better stop smilin' Ain't nothin funny once my dummies start whiling You talkin loud all of a sudden it's silent Your premonitions say it's about to get violent You want permission just to blink your own eyelids I got my soldiers, everywhere they go, I win No stick moves, ain't no cap peeling Where I come from real men don't catch feelins We don't rhyme about fake jacks or drug dealin The shit I drop will leave all your brains on the ceilin' Mass appealin, done it since the '80s Rock rhymes for my dogs, sing songs for my ladies Spend money like crazy, ain't got no babies If I don't make it in heaven I’ll run shit in Hades Now I can see I got a good foundation deep down in my soul (It's deep down in my soul) It's Soul Music I feel the need for contemplation deep down in my soul (It's in my soul) Soul Music And I can feel a dark sensation deep down in my soul (It's deep down in my soul) Soul Music I'm tryin to find an explanation deep down in my soul (It's deep down in my soul) Yo I shit on competition Spit on percussion Beats are bonecrushin One deep I'm bum-rushin Guns they get stuck in Someone starts buckin The jewels that I'm truckin got pimps upchuckin You can't hold me down You can't hold my hand A full grown man with the one God plan I represent the colors that never run God bless DMC God bless Reverend Run R.I.P. for the J.M.J. Tell Big and Scott LaRock that we all say hey Be like Tupac or be like Kid 'n Play Do you wanna burn out or just fade away I can rock the mic with no delay With my head to the ground every time I pray You can catch a heart attack or get blown away Cause this type of shit happens everyday Feel the burn (I can feel it all in my soul) It's Soul Music (It's deep down in my soul) Feel the burn (It's in my soul) It's Soul Music (It's deep down in my soul) Feel the burn Now I can see I got a good foundation deep down in my soul (It's deep down in my soul) It's Soul Music I feel the need for contemplation deep down in my soul (It's in my soul) Soul Music And I can feel a dark sensation deep down in my soul (It's deep down in my soul) Soul Music Tryin to find an explanation deep down in my soul (It's deep down in my soul) Feel the burn |
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Too much time, thinkin' 'bout all of my mistakes
My heart, my mind, my soul, my body aches I hunger for the loving arms of your embrace I walk along a lonely road I walk along a lonely road My back is strong, girl I'll carry the load I'm on the grind, in time I'll pay the debt that's owed I walk along a lonely road Too much time, thinkin' 'bout everything that went wrong I cry my eyes out every time I hear your song I hope this path leads me back where I belong I walk along a lonely road I walk along a lonely road My back is strong, girl I'll carry the load I'm on the grind, in time I'll pay the debt that's owed I walk along a lonely road Too much pride for me to up and take the blame Deep inside, girl, it's killin' me with pain Every night when I sleep I call your name I walk along a lonely road I walk along a lonely road My back is strong, girl I'll carry the load I'm on the grind, in time I'll pay the debt that's owed I walk along a lonely road I walk along a lonely road My back is strong, girl I'll carry the load I'm on the grind, in time I'll pay the debt that's owed I walk along a lonely road I walk along a lonely road I walk along a lonely road |
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| 4:11 |
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I seen her at a stop light on Alverano Was sittin' in a pearl white Eldorado In a gangsta lean she were revvin' the throttle Got a sticker on the bumper say she like techano She looked like Selena, the truth couldn't be plainer She like a gangsta boogie, her mama calls her cookie My friends call her a sad girl cause her man went away And he ain't never coming back, so cry another tattoo sea Sad girl living on the east side of the city Proud woman, boy, she don't want none of your pity Sad girl got no one to rely on Proud woman don't need your shoulder to cry on I seen her at the market she was pushing a stroller Smoking on a cigarette, drinkin' a soda Laughin' at a joke that somebody just told her Got her baby's name tattooed on the back of her shoulder She looked like an angel, she talked like the devil She looked like a stranger, she lived like a rebel She's a sad girl, cause her man went away And he ain't never coming back, so cry another tattoo sea Sad girl living on the east side of the city Proud woman, boy, she don't want none of your pity Sad girl got no one to rely on Proud woman don't need your shoulder to cry on Hey sad girl, we can take this slow Baby what you lookin' for, let me know You say you want a man that can give you some dough You say buy my babyshoes and buy him a coat And buy my baby food to put down his throat I won't play you like a ho, it ain't like that yo Let me holler at you later, we can go to the show I ain't tryna rock the boat, I'm tryna keep you afloat I seen her at the post office mailing a letter She couldn't send no money but she made him a sweater She's talking on the pay phone and something upset her I really wanna hold her but I only just met her But I could tell she'd been crying, she said she felt like dying She never been so alone no, she gotta make it on her own though She's a sad girl, cause her man went away And he ain't never coming back Sad girl living on the east side of the city Proud woman, boy, she don't want none of your pity Sad girl got no one to rely on Proud woman don't need your shoulder to cry on |
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Clock on the wall keeps ticking away I've got to go, but I'd love to stay Yo I've been walkin' round in the streets of these cities I've flipped a few whiskies, I've rode a few kitties I made a few dollars, I bought a few bottles I popped a few collars then rocked a few models I've pushed a few buttons, left all you cats guessing It's ? Garcia, bia, who you stressin' I'm ?, bout to drop blessings I had to kill Whitey, word to the almighty I'm tailor-made and I'm custom-fitted Can't none of y'all cats do it like I did it I might come sing it, I might come spit it And if you wanna take it, try to come get it You'll get your wig splitted, get your grill busted I'm crazy like the Beastie Boys were still dusted Clock on the wall keeps ticking away A tick tock and you don't stop I've got to go, but I'd love to stay A tock tick and you don't quit, hit it Clock on the wall keeps ticking away A tick tock and you don't stop I've got to go, but I'd love to stay A tock tick and you don't quit, hit it Yo, off the dummy's instrumental, I spit heavy metal Never been from the ghetto, keep it mad fundamental Became a night devil, ? rebel Add some bass, add some treble, pump up my level Cause mad motherfuckers done bit my steeze And the game has got biters like dogs got fleas And all you dick riders get up off your knees Drinkers turn your bottles up, smokers burn your trees Learn your A B C's, mind your P's and Q's Fuck around, get shot up, wind up on the news Yo, it's ? Garcia, he a singin' the blues Rockin' shiney jewels and some brand new shoes I love my mama cause she ain't raised no fools My golden rule is stay holdin' the tool What you doing to your people's comes back on you Don't know when the grim reaper wants to rendezvous It's like Clock on the wall keeps ticking away A tick tock and you don't stop I've got to go, but I'd love to stay A tock tick and you don't quit, hit it Clock on the wall keeps ticking away A tick tock and you don't stop I've got to go, but I'd love to stay A tock tick and you don't quit, hit it I hear mad motherfuckers say they're ready to die Acting like they don't care but I swear they lie Tell you now if they had to look death in the eye They beg and they plead and they scream and they cry When the reaper calls, you all will fall You all will fall when the reaper calls When the reaper calls, you all will fall You all will fall when the reaper calls I hear a lot of motherfuckers say they down for the kill Most of them are just clowns but they swear they will Spend a lot of time being down, keepin' it real But I pay more attention to the ones that keep still You all will fall when the reaper calls When the reaper calls, you all will fall You all will fall when the reaper calls When the reaper calls, you all will fall Clock on the wall keeps ticking away A tick tock and you don't stop I've got to go, but I'd love to stay A tock tick and you don't quit, hit it Clock on the wall keeps ticking away A tick tock and you don't stop I've got to go, but I'd love to stay A tock tick and you don't quit, hit it |
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Somewhere between the lies and truths, borderlines get shady.
Somewhere between the yeses and nos you can find a maybe. Somewhere between the highs and lows you can spot the middle. Somewhere between the questions and clues you can solve the riddle Somewhere along the road you might need a place to stay. Somewhere along the line you're gonna have to pass away. And somewhere in space you still remind me of a reason. And summertime you still smell like my favorite season. [Chorus:] And it feels like pain... It's just like pain... Love is like pain... Some people like pain... Somewhere between the mountain and sea a river is flowing Somewhere between the earth and the sky, the winds of change are blowing Somewhere between the two of us a space is growing Somewhere between suspicion and trust are the things worth knowing. Somewhere along the road you might want to hitch a ride Somewhere along the line you're gonna have to swallow your pride Somewhere inside you still remind me of a feeling Somewhere deeper still are wounds that are not healing. [Chorus] Put your nails in my hand....Pain Fill my eyes up with sand...Pain Papercuts on my tongue...Pain We're right now where we begun...Pain Somehow I only hurt the ones who really mattered Somehow she played her role although her soul was battered Someday soon I know my ashes will be scattered Someday soon I know my former becomes latter |
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2 pieces of drama The hammer's bout' to fall 2 pieces of drama there's gunplay in the hall 2 pieces of drama Make peace with your momma, the consequence is dire 2 pieces of drama Boy you know not to play with fire He rocks a big ? caber A ping pong table for a ring He's mentally unstable To him murder it ain't no thing He'll do you dirty style He's holding dirty bile He's out pumping on the corner Trying to stay warm And keep it cool like Miles He keeps it fundamental He's got the jeans and the bubblegoose on There's murder on his mental He's got the deuce deuce in his palm And y'all know the fable How cain did able Ever since the beginning The world keeps pinning just like a turntable 2 pieces of drama The hammer's bout' to fall 2 pieces of drama there's gunplay in the hall 2 pieces of drama Make peace with your momma, the consequence is dire 2 pieces of drama Boy you know not to play with fire La la la la la la la la [B Real Hand on the Pump sample] When it's selling out back Likes to pump crack To the fiends that be getting high He keeps his hand on the pump He's ready to dump On any chump that would even try He got a finger on the trigger He ain't scared to pull it Head full of liquor Boy you might catch a bullet They're holes in stable Drugs on the table Everybody's sitting round Watching cops on the cable Dressed like a slob Keeps his hair braided He's never been robbed, He's only been raided. He's never known joy The boy is so jaded He's never been loved He's only been hated His soul's on ice His heart is stone Just another dead king Rotting on his throne With a pain that would Cut you down to the bone You're born alone Boy you die alone 2 pieces of drama The hammer's bout' to fall 2 pieces of drama there's gunplay in the hall 2 pieces of drama Make peace with your momma, the consequence is dire 2 pieces of drama Boy you know not to play with fire [x2] |
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Maybe
Oh if I could pray and I try, dear, You might come back home, home to me. Maybe Whoa, if I could ever hold your little hand Oh you might understand. Maybe, maybe, maybe, maybe, yeah. Maybe, maybe, maybe, maybe, maybe dear I guess I might have done something wrong, Honey I’d be glad to admit it. Oh, come on home to me! Honey maybe, maybe, maybe, maybe yeah. Well I know that it just doesn’t ever seem to matter, baby, Oh honey, when I go out or what I’m trying to do, Can’t you see I’m still left here And I’m holding on in needing you. Please, please, please, please, Oh won’t you reconsider babe. Now come on, I said come back, Won’t you come back to me! Maybe dear, oh maybe, maybe, maybe, Let me help you show me how. Honey, maybe, maybe, maybe, maybe, Maybe, maybe, maybe, yeah, Maybe, maybe, maybe, yeah. Ooh! |
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