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| from Cee Lo Green - Cee-Lo Green And His Perfect Imperfections (2002) | |||||
					
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| from Cee Lo Green - Closet Freak : The Best Of Cee-Lo Green The Soul Machine (2006) | |||||
					
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					from Gnarls Barkley - The Odd Couple (2008)
					
					 
			I've got a secret 
		Something I thought maybe I could do But I can't now, can I? Lucky, lucky you Did you know I could be, Or would be, Killer If suddenly I should be Or would be, Killer Hurt, hurt people This is all the way now Oh I've been entered by evil So someone best love me right now Because I could be, Or would be, Killer Suddenly I should be, Or would be, Killer Now don't you dare me Or we will dance High up balancing ballet So I may still get my chance  | 
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					from Goodie Mob - World Party (1999)
					
					 
			Put up your lighter  
		Party, all night, fiesta, forever This be a party, for the whole world Travel cross seas like that girl We in the mind altering thangs Couldn't leave it alone, we offered it a loan Watch the porch jump straight to the ceiling Hear the party drums beat for beat So, some want us to leave, but they want more, the time came to sang Peace, they brought the rain, to wash away the pain So we all can party in the streets Well, I don't know about you But we all trying to play dumb But don't you worry about me I promise you we gonna get free Just party Party, all night, fiesta, forever See your eyes be burgundy, and your body drop Don't even look at your clock, ?skeet on your vest? Or get up and watch the hands fly, in the middle of December I wash the wife-beaters, heaters on full blast With some ?? we like scavengers circling your block While you do that your ?paper drop? You better hop jump and skip, before we dip Because we falling through you, like the Bloods and Crips Gotta close your eyes and start dreaming Everybody life got a little meaning Got to spread your wings and start flying If you living don't be worrying bout' dying Just party Party, all night, fiesta, forever Whether fast or slow, face it, pace it and let yourself go Might not get a chance to do it no mo' Let the music take your mind, leave the worries of the world behind Oh, such a beatiful sight for the blind It remind me of a celebration One nation under one rule Its that you ain't got nothing to prove Ohh, let the music move you, and sooth you, like its supposed to Love is life, life is worth loving Party, all night, fiesta, forever T-Mo cuts the record down to the bone And now we back rapping on the microphone I say signing autographs for little kids delight me We can't help but be some stars in the shining night See I was raised in the SWATS by my mom and pop To be a cold little brother that you can't stop On top of the charts, I'm a ladies man The type of brother with heart, weak suckers can't stand Cause I wanna be free, hear my spirit it's the clearest Can you hear it in the gospel I came down here cause I gotta believe Don't follow me, I say I need someone to take me to the Rave Party, all night, fiesta, forever  | 
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| from Cee Lo Green - Open Heart Acoustic Live (2016) | |||||
					
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| from Cee Lo Green - Heart Blanche (2015) | |||||
					
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| from Barbershop: The Next Cut OST (우리 동네 이발소에 무슨 일이 3) [single, ost] (2016) | |||||
					
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					from Cee Lo Green - The Lady Killer (2011)
					
					 
			All it takes is some moonlight and as long as the weathers fair  
		Reacts through a river, Romance by the evening air A fragrance on the flesh this is who she is don't apologize You are to awe her but you'll only be beautiful in the beholder's eye Wonderful Wildflower Open up let me see Sexy hints in seasons, Share your sunshine with me The picture is perfect, a keepsake cause the occasion's rare It's a portrait of motion, I'm just proud to say I was there To pull her out of the ground, standing out in the crowd, Oh my how she's grown Hold her in both my hands and put her right on the table when I get her home Wonderful Wildflower Open up let me see Sexy hints in seasons, Share your sunshine with me Show those pretty colors baby, Show them all to everyone, everybody's got a little light under the sun Wonderful Wildflower Open up let me see Sexy hints in seasons, Share your sunshine with me Wonderful Wildflower Open up let me see Sexy hints in seasons, Share your sunshine with me  | 
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| from Cee Lo Green - The Lady Killer (2011) | |||||
					
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| from Cee Lo Green - Open Heart Acoustic Live (2016) | |||||
					
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					from Gnarls Barkley - The Odd Couple (2008)
					
					 Got some bad news this morning Which en turn made my day When this someone spoke I listened All of a sudden has less and less to say Oooo how could this be All this time I’ve lived vicariously Who’s gonna save my soul now Who’s gonna save my soul now How will my story ever be told now How will my story be told now Made me feel like somebody …huh Like somebody else Although he was imitated often It felt like I was being myself Is it a shame that someone else’s song Was totally and completely depended on Who’s gonna save my soul now Who’s gonna save my soul now I wonder if I’ll live grow old now Getting high cause I feel so low down And maybe it’s a little selfish All I have is the memory Yet I never stopped to wonder Was it possible you hurtin’ worse than me Still my hunger turns to greed Cause what about what I need And Ooooo Who’s gonna save my soul now Whooooo’s gon save my soul now Oooo I know I’m out of control now hoohooo Tired enough to lay my own soul down  | 
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					from Gnarls Barkley - Who Cares ? / Gone Daddy Gone [single] (2006)
					
					 
			[Verse 1] 
		Basically I'm complicated I have a hard time taking the easy way I wouldn't call it sketchophrenic But I'll be at least be two people today If that's ok And I can go on and on and on But who cares? It's deep how you can be so shallow And I'm afraid cause I have no fear And I didn't believe in magic Until I watched you disappear I wish you were here And I can go on and on and on But who cares? You see everybody is somebody But nobody wants to be themselves And if I ever wanted to understand it I have to talk to someone else Cause every little bit helps And I can go on and on and on But who cares? It feels like the surreal life But it's still nice wish I can live twice And I still might if these ones here right I see a little light eventhough it's still night And I can go on and on and on But who cares?  | 
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					from Gnarls Barkley - St. Elsewhere (2006)
					
					 
			[Verse 1] 
		Basically I'm complicated I have a hard time taking the easy way I wouldn't call it sketchophrenic But I'll be at least be two people today If that's ok And I can go on and on and on But who cares? It's deep how you can be so shallow And I'm afraid cause I have no fear And I didn't believe in magic Until I watched you disappear I wish you were here And I can go on and on and on But who cares? You see everybody is somebody But nobody wants to be themselves And if I ever wanted to understand it I have to talk to someone else Cause every little bit helps And I can go on and on and on But who cares? It feels like the surreal life But it's still nice wish I can live twice And I still might if these ones here right I see a little light eventhough it's still night And I can go on and on and on But who cares?  | 
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| from Cee Lo Green - CeeLo`s Magic Moment (2012) | |||||
					
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					from Cee-Lo - Cee-Lo Green...Is The Soul Machine (2004)
					
					 
			Hey, hey, hey... hey... 
		Hey, hey, hey... heeey... [Chorus:] Ooh ask me my nigga The only one there that'll be my nigga And I'm gon' finally be free my nigga But you don't have to follow me my nigga Oh yeah it's still love my nigga And I ain't gon' stop just because my nigga ?Daddy Paxson? always does my nigga And always remember what it was my nigga La da da da... la dadadadada... [x4] [Verse 1:] When we were friends, the days would begin and end Went from boys to men, we boys 'til then We know each other real, we know each other rules And we wore each other's clothes and each other's shoes But in an instance, the days become distance Your path doesn't go in the same direction his went And can't help but be scared Of the virtually unknown up ahead (I heard what you said) But I'll be fine Whether it is favor or failure, it must be mine Well he can stand still, if that's how that man feel Cuz what can't can't and whatever can will So I'm walking toward my future with my back to it Hoping you look up and see me as a reason to do it When you get grown it's a given You damn near gotta do the same thing for a living [Chorus] [Verse 2:] And my cousin I love him like a son cause I was him And he think his thuggin' pleases me but it doesn't How could I applause it when I had caused it But if it's God's plan for him, I guess I ain't cost shit For what I gave him - wasn't so bad I couldn't save him Either they'll enslave him or a gun'll grave him I still believe in him but he think I'm leavin him When I be busy he think I'm bob-n-weavin him I probably sound like his daddy But over the phone, cause I ain't around - like his daddy When we talk I wanna hear you be productive Conversate for hours 'bout something constructive But it never come up With all them niggaz round your neck you ain't gon' never come up Maybe I'm jealous cause you love them more Can't understand what you love them for Don't get me wrong you know I love them too But you know who I always hold above them, you And it ain't nobody business I'll just make believe that music can miraculously mend this So I'll be a sound And then you do your thing to it and we mix it down And make a song my nigga, cause even when I'm away I'll always be around [Chorus]  | 
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					from Gnarls Barkley - The Odd Couple (2008)
					
					 
			[Cee-Lo] 
		I don't have any friends at all Cause I have nothin' in common with y'all So who's gonna catch me if I fall? My back's always against the wall I don't have anything to say I want everything to go my way Shut up mom! It is not OK I'm alone almost everyday [Chorus] But it's cool (it's cool) It could be better (could be better) I don't care... (I don't care) Whatever (whatever) Hold up my man La la la la lah-lah-lah, whatever [x3] La la la la lah-lah-lah [Cee-Lo] Talk to my counselor 'bout how I feel Everyone agrees I could use some help I love my girl more, than I love myself But she's goin' steady with someone else I don't know what else to do Said fuck me? Well fuck you too! I know it sounds real sad but true Bein' alone is nothin' new [Chorus] But it's cool (it's cool) It could be better (could be better) I don't care... (I don't care) Whatever (whatever) Whatever bitch! La la la la lah-lah-lah, whatever [3X] La la la la lah-lah-lah  | 
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| from Goodie Mob - One Monkey Don`T Stop No Show (2004) | |||||
					
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| from The Twilight Saga: Eclipse (트와일라잇 세번째 신화: 이클립스) [ost] (2010) | |||||
					
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| from Twilight Saga : Forever Love Songs (트와일라잇 : 포에버 러브송) [omnibus, ost] (2014) | |||||
					
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					from Goodie Mob - World Party (1999)
					
					 
			Now TLC will challenge Goodie MobTo a game of ghetto laser tagWhen they say 'What it is'You scream 'What it ain't'[Left Eye] (Big Gipp)(Battle zone, Goodie)1999 (Yeah)TLC, M-O-B (And Goodie Mob)The synergy of ghetto soun							
					 
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| from Cee-Lo - Cee-Lo Green...Is The Soul Machine (2004) | |||||
					
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| from 100 Greatest Christmas Songs Ever (Top Xmas Pop Hits) [omnibus, carol] (2019) | |||||
					
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| from Xmas Music [omnibus, carol] (2019) | |||||
					
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| from Christmas Songs Xmas Songs Festive Songs [omnibus, carol] (2019) | |||||
					
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| from Cee Lo Green - Closet Freak : The Best Of Cee-Lo Green The Soul Machine (2006) | |||||
					
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					from Gnarls Barkley - St. Elsewhere (2006)
					
					 
			I, I, I, I, I, I 
		Know how to transorm I transform I transform I'm a transformer I, I, I, I, I, I Know how to transorm I transform (I can do it) I'll transform (I can do it) I'm a transformer I'm just being myself Plus I gotta be me too Silly of me to think that I couldn't bring myself to be you Ah but behold there is benevolence Behind this but I don't stare enough Be careful 'cause I'll kill you With kindness That's why I'm dressed quite neatly 'Cause it's easy and discreetly they seek me And when they reach me and see me they Believe me completely I'm a real live wire I ain't lying If it's between me and you I ain't dying I can transform, I can transform, I can transform Without even trying wow I, I, I, I, I, I Know how to transorm I transform I transform I'm a transformer I, I, I, I, I, I Know how to transorm I transform I'll transform I'm a transformer Now I'm someone else Now someone can be me too Behold the beautiful and bold everyday I Wake up to be new Oh but it's simple but they still Can understand why I think I can, I think I can, I think I can oh can I? I'm a microchip off the old block You know not but I was a robot And I sold rock and you would get For sho shoot with a gold Glock boy I rode pac Something that you won't see again What the hell might as well be a friend I can transform, I can transform, No telling who I will have to Be again. I, I, I, I, I, I Know how to transorm I transform I transform I'm a transformer I, I, I, I, I, I Know how to transorm I transform I'll transform I'm a transformer  | 
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| from Cee Lo Green - Heart Blanche (2015) | |||||
					
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					from Goodie Mob - Soul Food (1995)
					
					 
			Let me get a chop at this lumber niggas 
		From da down underground are hangin' around the A-Town Lookin' for a come up, workin' from 9 to 5 Just to get some change so T-Mo can stay alive Not greedy or living' lavish yet but you can bet that when I do Nobody from my crew will I forget And if I start to get large and come up on some change I won't change, everybody know they down It's not the same, everyday life can be different These laws got me ready to ball Cause I fall a victim so I still be slanging them fat pillows To make 'em meet, each and every day as I comb my city streets Sometimes I wish I never had been apart of this mess Cause the system got us fucked up It put us to the test, women and men if you black you in Food for the soul listen to what I tell you it don't matter Young or old it's time we loc' up and do like we suppose We killin' each other over this bullshit and some clothes We're trapped off in this world and society with no place else to go So how U feel??? Frustrated, irritated, sometimes I don't know myself I be too numb To feel something sometimes so I dig deep, get in the Cherokee Let my mind fly free into the wilderness so I can get this shit off my mind That's why I be smokin' that dank sometimes, it keeps me from snappin' Keeps me calm, keeps my mind open, keeps me fond of what I gots to do Off in the studio to get my old burd back on her feet, and my little bro' In Statesboro and my little cuz Mark Twain, all my Folks that hang with me when I was out in the trap or when I was goin' Thru one of our episodes, only god knows, whut I go thru so I get down On my knees, sometimes I come home too high to pray, but I get on my bed Lay on my back and meditate, anyway, in the ceilings, the four walls, it's Like cell therapy I got nothing to do but write about my L-I-F-E, put it Down on paper...So whut chu feel? I live for today, motherfuck another hour, it might be sour Never know my day, so I'm prayin' in the shower Look up and thank the Lord for forgiveness, a witness to bad I'm lookin' for good in the Southwest, God bless my neighborhood It's people killin' in da street to eat Surviving the day is the only goat that I set Just to make it home, I'm not alone Someone's out to get me when I haven't done shit wrong My head felt swoll, mista couldn't see past my mouth What route did you take man Caught me by that loops of my pants Got me on the curb lettin' tha traffic pass me by No questions I said nothing Lookin' for tha mutant to be buckin' Tha law naw, man Gipp show him my shit Close my mouth then I dip See to me G is a person who understand tha plan Can't make no moves when you in tha hands of tha man They got some new suites down Peachtree Left wing for tha Feds, right wing for tha hardheads Makin' more deals than Buddy Folks made with Hartsfield Somebody don't want my face in tha place, for 96 shit's slick Got me clean, lookin' fresh, dogs be scratchin' at my chest Under the order of who? Guess who ain't non-iller than miller Wanna 1, 2 your ass no more life what you gave was tha past Cuz ain't no future wanna millicamp your case Disgrace your face, make it seem to be safe But ain't no place to run... Sometimes I don't even know how I'm gon' eat 'Bout twenty dollars away from being on the street Shit, you might see a nigga on tv But hell it's almost like I'm rappin' for free That little money be gone...got dammit, I'm grown Gotta help keep the heat and tights on It would be nice to have mo' but I kinda like being po' At least I know what my friends here fo' I wanna lie to you sometimes, but I can't I wanna tell you that it's all good, but it ain't It's nigga's hurtin' and uncertain 'bout if they gon' make it or not That's why we got nigga's killing Feelin like they coming up off a little dope they sold You can get some gold but we won't make it as a whole Cause without you there'd be no me And without no unity there will never be any happiness You could smoke a pound of sess and it still won't relieve yo' stress God bless my...thought process The thought process... Now as an Outkast I was born, wasn't warned of the harm That would come to meet me like Met Life, but yet life Done sent me through a lot of up's and down like it ain't nothing' Like elevators but I ain't the one that's pushin' the buttons I got off at the 13th floor, when they told me that it wasn't one They said it skipped from 12 to 14 Still smoking, still drinking, no I'm sittin' on the Lincoln 4 A.M. thinkin' that in reality the world is like a ball full of playas We trapped off in this maze with walls made of layers And only prayers is the tightest game that you can have The devil's takin' a swing that might explain the broken glass But my crystal ball see the pistol fall to the wayside Nobody would die in cops and robbers when we used to play right Huh, the only thang we feared was Williams, Wayne Never though about hittin' licks or slangin' caine Didn't think I'd be the one to give in to abortion Label me murder because my ass is scorchin' Hot from the glock that sits under my seat Yeah, it's real fucked up that my floks come to get me And it's like dat, yeah...and it's like dem!  | 
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					from Goodie Mob - Still Standing (1999)
					
					 
			They don't dance no mo' 
		They don't dance no mo' (what we doin is sittin around chillin) They don't dance no mo' They don't dance no mo'Yeah, uh, yeah Did it, done it, run it, sayin "How you want it?" Leave it when you finished let me dress it up and made it seem sweet Like a beach in Martinique, Goodie back up on they feet Set it straight for the nine-eight, license plate with the triple A Callin all them cars, because the club be goin left and right Throwin blows like them pros, runnin lows up in the night Feelin numb from the cup I drank, holla at them thugs in the back Baby what you lookin fo', Shawty I ain't showin no slackPeople don't dance no mo' All they do is dissthis They get off on holdin folks hostage They good, fo' casin malls and leavin broken glass where you park, those two inch white walls that was lit by cat eyes Fools calm, triggers fourth and long, zone three Deep coverage, man under We used to break doin eighty-three 2 Live dropped, and we was Throwin That D They don't fight with fists They bring they piece Pat everybody down, before they leave this pieceEducate themselves, and went to jail, that filthy morgue with the core, and high-powered restrainin mechanisms Why is it? They slayin this last nigga, ready to sic em but I stay cool,and observe them fool and let's just thank, and drank and clear the way you think, actin out and about that gat he pulled, that my partna sawed And he worked quickly, was it worth it? He didn't deserve it Pr  | 
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| from Smokey Robinson - Smokey & Friends (2014) | |||||
					
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					from Bruno Mars 1집 - Doo-Wops & Hooligans (2011)
					
					 
			Truth of the matter is I'm complicated 
		You're as straight as they come You go 'bout your day baby While I hide from the sun It's better if you don't understand Cause you wont know what it's like Til you try You know I've been waiting on the other side And you, all you gotta do is cross the line I could wait a whole life time But you just gotta decide You know I I've been waiting on the other, waiting on the other side We would live forever Who could ask for more You could die if you wanted But baby what for It's better if you don't understand And you won't know what it's like Til you try Chorus If they say life's a dream Call this insomnia Cause this ain't Wonderland It damn sure ain't Narnia And once you cross the line You can't change your mind Yeah I'm a monster But I'm no Frankenstein And quite frankly I've been feeling insane in between my eyes I really can't explain what I feel inside If you knew what I was you's would run and hide Many have tried to go into the night Cross over the line and come back alive But that's the price we pay when we living on the other side Chorus It's better if you don't understand It's better if you don't understand It's better if you don't understand It's better if you don't understand It's better if you don't understand It's better if you don't understand  | 
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					from Cee Lo Green - The One [single] (2004)
					
					 
			(feat. Jazze Pha & T.I.) 
		(Intro) Hey! Hey! Yea (oh shit) yea yea yea (I see you girl) (Shorty, you know what you doing) Yea yea yea We gon' start this shit off right We got Suga D-Nice in the house tonight We gon' start this shit off right We got Slick Jazzy Pha in the house tonight We gon' start this shit off right We got T.I.P. (Bankhead nigga!) in the house tonight We gon' start this shit off right And slick be at home is in the house tonight (Hook) You the one girl, you the one girl You the one girl, you the one girl Put your finger in the air if you the one girl Put your finger in the air if you the one Cuz you the one girl, you the one girl You the one girl, you the one girl Put your finger in the air if you the one girl Put your finger in the air if you the one (Verse One: Cee-Lo) See when we ride through, we let them see it from the side view Slow and even so you know no one denied you The parking lot look like these niggaz like to ride too They didn't win but I must admit they tried to Look like we talked up, when we walked up And when we walked in, money talk then The bar was bought then, we couldn't be caught then I see you looking lil' girl, let's go get lost then Every so often out on and off them (I wanna go shit and you know this) Well is there anyone else that you could go with Cool run it back OK, see if she'll play wit Pha (Hook) You the one girl, you the one girl You the one girl, you the one girl Put your finger in the air if you the one girl Put your finger in the air if you the one Cuz you the one girl, you the one girl You the one girl, you the one girl Put your finger in the air if you the one girl Raw, Raw, Raw, Raw-hide! (Verse Two: T.I.) 'Bout ten mo minuets and I'm ready to ride I got ten mo bitches Imma fit up inside This suburban or Excursion or whatever I ride I bet it's chrome on the wire, vogue on the tire T.I.P. refer to me as your majesty or sire Higher then the rest, Italian drop dead fresh So much say what I feel with southern finesse So debonair if he dare bet he got best dressed Full length mink, gator belt gator vest including shoes A ten thousand dollar outfit bitch Yes, dude he dress to impress A bitch enough to make her want to give me her dress Blessed with the gift of gab to get gals Hot enough to hit they pals so get down You looking good enough to come give me a kiss now Get a room at the Swiss big as a beach house (Hook) You the one girl, you the one girl You the one girl, you the one girl Put your finger in the air if you the one girl Put your finger in the air if you the one Cuz you the one girl, you the one girl You the one girl, you the one girl Put your finger in the air if you the one girl Put your finger in the air if you the one (Verse Three: Cee-Lo) You're lookin nice. Hell, let's toast to the broken ice We've seen each other once and already we've spoken twice So stay or at the most a moment longer to hear me say I really did miss you the last time that you went away I'm serious, I must have you, I won't waste your time And have you wishin' that somehow you could replace the time I don't do any magic tricks to try and make the mind I just convinced that the reality is that you have to race the time She said "You a playa ain't you, could have what you want can't you" I replied that I'm also an artist baby I could paint you In the frame and I don't try hard to not be the same So she knew she was gon' come before she came (Hook) You the one girl, you the one girl You the one girl, you the one girl Put your finger in the air if you the one girl Put your finger in the air if you the one Cuz you the one girl, you the one girl You the one girl, you the one girl Put your finger in the air if you the one girl Raw, Raw, Raw, Raw-hide!(Girl did you know that ahh...) (Cee-Lo) It's our privilege, to have had this conversation It's our privilege, and to have had this relation It's our privilege, I been searching all evening For somebody who can and finally sent me the one It's our privilege, to have made you laugh It's our privilege, and to have crossed your path It's our privilege, your the star yes you are Can have your autograph cuz you lookin like the one It's our privilege, to have seen your face It's our privilege, and I bet you taste so good, let's get one thing understood I'll be good yes I would, especially for the one It's our privilege, let have a head-on collision It's our privilege, girl you made the right decision It's our privilege, (laughing)  | 
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					from Cee Lo Green - The One [single] (2004)
					
					 
			(feat. Jazze Pha & T.I.) 
		(Intro) Hey! Hey! Yea (oh shit) yea yea yea (I see you girl) (Shorty, you know what you doing) Yea yea yea We gon' start this shit off right We got Suga D-Nice in the house tonight We gon' start this shit off right We got Slick Jazzy Pha in the house tonight We gon' start this shit off right We got T.I.P. (Bankhead nigga!) in the house tonight We gon' start this shit off right And slick be at home is in the house tonight (Hook) You the one girl, you the one girl You the one girl, you the one girl Put your finger in the air if you the one girl Put your finger in the air if you the one Cuz you the one girl, you the one girl You the one girl, you the one girl Put your finger in the air if you the one girl Put your finger in the air if you the one (Verse One: Cee-Lo) See when we ride through, we let them see it from the side view Slow and even so you know no one denied you The parking lot look like these niggaz like to ride too They didn't win but I must admit they tried to Look like we talked up, when we walked up And when we walked in, money talk then The bar was bought then, we couldn't be caught then I see you looking lil' girl, let's go get lost then Every so often out on and off them (I wanna go shit and you know this) Well is there anyone else that you could go with Cool run it back OK, see if she'll play wit Pha (Hook) You the one girl, you the one girl You the one girl, you the one girl Put your finger in the air if you the one girl Put your finger in the air if you the one Cuz you the one girl, you the one girl You the one girl, you the one girl Put your finger in the air if you the one girl Raw, Raw, Raw, Raw-hide! (Verse Two: T.I.) 'Bout ten mo minuets and I'm ready to ride I got ten mo bitches Imma fit up inside This suburban or Excursion or whatever I ride I bet it's chrome on the wire, vogue on the tire T.I.P. refer to me as your majesty or sire Higher then the rest, Italian drop dead fresh So much say what I feel with southern finesse So debonair if he dare bet he got best dressed Full length mink, gator belt gator vest including shoes A ten thousand dollar outfit bitch Yes, dude he dress to impress A bitch enough to make her want to give me her dress Blessed with the gift of gab to get gals Hot enough to hit they pals so get down You looking good enough to come give me a kiss now Get a room at the Swiss big as a beach house (Hook) You the one girl, you the one girl You the one girl, you the one girl Put your finger in the air if you the one girl Put your finger in the air if you the one Cuz you the one girl, you the one girl You the one girl, you the one girl Put your finger in the air if you the one girl Put your finger in the air if you the one (Verse Three: Cee-Lo) You're lookin nice. Hell, let's toast to the broken ice We've seen each other once and already we've spoken twice So stay or at the most a moment longer to hear me say I really did miss you the last time that you went away I'm serious, I must have you, I won't waste your time And have you wishin' that somehow you could replace the time I don't do any magic tricks to try and make the mind I just convinced that the reality is that you have to race the time She said "You a playa ain't you, could have what you want can't you" I replied that I'm also an artist baby I could paint you In the frame and I don't try hard to not be the same So she knew she was gon' come before she came (Hook) You the one girl, you the one girl You the one girl, you the one girl Put your finger in the air if you the one girl Put your finger in the air if you the one Cuz you the one girl, you the one girl You the one girl, you the one girl Put your finger in the air if you the one girl Raw, Raw, Raw, Raw-hide!(Girl did you know that ahh...) (Cee-Lo) It's our privilege, to have had this conversation It's our privilege, and to have had this relation It's our privilege, I been searching all evening For somebody who can and finally sent me the one It's our privilege, to have made you laugh It's our privilege, and to have crossed your path It's our privilege, your the star yes you are Can have your autograph cuz you lookin like the one It's our privilege, to have seen your face It's our privilege, and I bet you taste so good, let's get one thing understood I'll be good yes I would, especially for the one It's our privilege, let have a head-on collision It's our privilege, girl you made the right decision It's our privilege, (laughing)  | 
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					from Cee-Lo - Cee-Lo Green...Is The Soul Machine (2004)
					
					 
			(feat. Jazze Pha & T.I.) 
		(Intro) Hey! Hey! Yea (oh shit) yea yea yea (I see you girl) (Shorty, you know what you doing) Yea yea yea We gon' start this shit off right We got Suga D-Nice in the house tonight We gon' start this shit off right We got Slick Jazzy Pha in the house tonight We gon' start this shit off right We got T.I.P. (Bankhead nigga!) in the house tonight We gon' start this shit off right And slick be at home is in the house tonight (Hook) You the one girl, you the one girl You the one girl, you the one girl Put your finger in the air if you the one girl Put your finger in the air if you the one Cuz you the one girl, you the one girl You the one girl, you the one girl Put your finger in the air if you the one girl Put your finger in the air if you the one (Verse One: Cee-Lo) See when we ride through, we let them see it from the side view Slow and even so you know no one denied you The parking lot look like these niggaz like to ride too They didn't win but I must admit they tried to Look like we talked up, when we walked up And when we walked in, money talk then The bar was bought then, we couldn't be caught then I see you looking lil' girl, let's go get lost then Every so often out on and off them (I wanna go shit and you know this) Well is there anyone else that you could go with Cool run it back OK, see if she'll play wit Pha (Hook) You the one girl, you the one girl You the one girl, you the one girl Put your finger in the air if you the one girl Put your finger in the air if you the one Cuz you the one girl, you the one girl You the one girl, you the one girl Put your finger in the air if you the one girl Raw, Raw, Raw, Raw-hide! (Verse Two: T.I.) 'Bout ten mo minuets and I'm ready to ride I got ten mo bitches Imma fit up inside This suburban or Excursion or whatever I ride I bet it's chrome on the wire, vogue on the tire T.I.P. refer to me as your majesty or sire Higher then the rest, Italian drop dead fresh So much say what I feel with southern finesse So debonair if he dare bet he got best dressed Full length mink, gator belt gator vest including shoes A ten thousand dollar outfit bitch Yes, dude he dress to impress A bitch enough to make her want to give me her dress Blessed with the gift of gab to get gals Hot enough to hit they pals so get down You looking good enough to come give me a kiss now Get a room at the Swiss big as a beach house (Hook) You the one girl, you the one girl You the one girl, you the one girl Put your finger in the air if you the one girl Put your finger in the air if you the one Cuz you the one girl, you the one girl You the one girl, you the one girl Put your finger in the air if you the one girl Put your finger in the air if you the one (Verse Three: Cee-Lo) You're lookin nice. Hell, let's toast to the broken ice We've seen each other once and already we've spoken twice So stay or at the most a moment longer to hear me say I really did miss you the last time that you went away I'm serious, I must have you, I won't waste your time And have you wishin' that somehow you could replace the time I don't do any magic tricks to try and make the mind I just convinced that the reality is that you have to race the time She said "You a playa ain't you, could have what you want can't you" I replied that I'm also an artist baby I could paint you In the frame and I don't try hard to not be the same So she knew she was gon' come before she came (Hook) You the one girl, you the one girl You the one girl, you the one girl Put your finger in the air if you the one girl Put your finger in the air if you the one Cuz you the one girl, you the one girl You the one girl, you the one girl Put your finger in the air if you the one girl Raw, Raw, Raw, Raw-hide!(Girl did you know that ahh...) (Cee-Lo) It's our privilege, to have had this conversation It's our privilege, and to have had this relation It's our privilege, I been searching all evening For somebody who can and finally sent me the one It's our privilege, to have made you laugh It's our privilege, and to have crossed your path It's our privilege, your the star yes you are Can have your autograph cuz you lookin like the one It's our privilege, to have seen your face It's our privilege, and I bet you taste so good, let's get one thing understood I'll be good yes I would, especially for the one It's our privilege, let have a head-on collision It's our privilege, girl you made the right decision It's our privilege, (laughing)  | 
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					from Gnarls Barkley - St. Elsewhere (2006)
					
					 
			<i>[Verse]</i> 
		All work and no play That's the way it is, ain't it? There's a rhythm deep inside of you And you must get reacquainted <i>[Hook]</i> When was the last time you danced? When was the last time you danced? Well come rock with me baby Dance with me darling Step with me sweetheart The world is watching <i>[Verse]</i> Under an endless sky Wish I could fly away forever (and ever) And the poetry is so pure When we are on the floor together (it's been a long time) <i>[Hook]</i> <i>[Bridge]</i> Don't deny me any further Let me have my way Oooh, come closer, yeah Let's dance the night away <i>[Hook]</i>  | 
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					from Cee Lo Green - The Lady Killer (2011)
					
					 
			Well hello there! 
		My name is... not important And I'm often asked, what do I do for a living? And I answer, I do what I want Spontaniety is, the spice of life And I've indulged quite a bit But, I'm not above the law And I'm certainly not lawless But when it comes to ladies... I have a license, to kill Got her! (ohhh) Lady KILLER  | 
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					from Cee Lo Green - The Lady Killer (2011)
					
					 
			Well hello there! 
		My name is... not important And I'm often asked, what do I do for a living? And I answer, I do what I want Spontaniety is, the spice of life And I've indulged quite a bit But, I'm not above the law And I'm certainly not lawless But when it comes to ladies... I have a license, to kill Got her! (ohhh) Lady KILLER  | 
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					from Goodie Mob - World Party (1999)
					
					 
			hookYou know how good it can be, if I took you home with meI know the mood is right, I don't wanna be alone tonightCome on lets dip shawty, dipLets dip shawty, dipLets dip shawty, dipLets dip shawty(T-Mo)Can I get a							
					 
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					from Goodie Mob - Soul Food (1995)
					
					 
			I'm so happy we made it 
		I knew one day we would All these years of strugglin' Were never understood Now my eyes are open and I can clearly see We didn't die for nothin' cuz we're finally free I'm so happy My Grand be gone after a 103 years of blood sweat and pain And never complained The last words that the nurse heard was the song she sang Died tired of this living thing Most I knew never made it to drinking age Sometimes I fight Gipp Should I spend or should I hold on for what tomorrow brings Fly ain't that roll egg, so many lips in my head Seeing some act up from one tste out the cup Can't build me up to cut me down Gipp is in your game, but Gipp won't play your game In the day after... I been this way since birth Heaven upon sent a newborn to tell it like he see it No lies thru the eyes of an angel suggest you don't table Every angle be obtuse, ain't no truce, it's war It won't stop, to compromise wouldn't stop the bloodsheddin' It's Armageddon in the streets of each inner city Ain't takin' no pity on this unjust callin' it trust I'm on the bus starin' out of a window Thankin' 'bout them happy days I had over the summer growin' up fast to face life and harsh realities That come wit the territody didn't know when I was young So many get hung to hang Take away the bad and bring back The good that die mostly over bullshit Takin' a gun and pulled it on an innocent friend of mine That could have been yours how can I stop the war and all the crime inside the minds that's Programmed to destroy From the beginning when will it end... On the day after judgement will I be ready I'm so happy we made it I knew one day we would All these years of strugglin' Were never understood Now my eyes are open and I can clearly see We didn't die for nothin' cuz we're finally free I'm so happy Meant I'd be spoiled rotten A fin here a fin there but receipts please For my feet I need... a new pair of hi rollin' But the car ain't stolen Pistol still smokin' from herndon homin' in on somebody Gotta pay for restitution with heavily on my mind Free fom mental debris hose me down There my physical trame lay returnin' to its rightful place A quest for forgiveness answer... The death toll talley but my soul was spared How is your prepared medium rare if you dare disobey Well done race you the last one to orion star Smellin' like shit in a glass jar The bomb light years away from earth secure a space for my family The mother of my first conceived and all the weak relatives I hurt only...when I laugh On display afta judge none careless atmosphere Opportunity knockin' answer it knewin you would Good thangs come to those dat wait... Took a los on church strait The nifty fifth whut better place Fo' mo enenmy to hide than behind religion Done gee seen on I pray for you but I won't follow you to yo end I know of a place not too far away That maybe you and I can both go someday But I gotta make sure cause I ain't tryin' to stay here Don't y'all realize that the end is so near But don't have fear cause you still got time I hope you wanna come when I'm done with the rhyme Let me explain so you won't claim you didn't know And you can make sure that this is where you wanna go It's all about preparing yourself for the return And a trip to your soul is the only way you'll learn But if you choose not to go that ain't my concern I guess in hell you'll just have to burn The devil tell lies and try to trick yo soul to receive it They tell you that my Lord ain't coming' back and you believe it Regardless if you listen to me In the end we'll see... I'm so happy we made it I knew one day we would All these years of strugglin' Were never understood Now my eyes are open and I can clearly see We didn't die for nothin' cuz we're finally free I'm so happy  | 
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					from Goodie Mob - Still Standing (1999)
					
					 
			Yeah, it's Fulton County 
		In the Woods, where niggaz got bounties hangin over they heads We done went back down the street And stayed from the concrete treads Chorus: Let's hit the damm, where all the beavers go chill If you trill you betta not squeal Cause if you squeal, you will disappear Now that's for trill Chorus Verse One: Cool Breeze Ay, ay, I used to kick the back do' down with the chrome Now when they see me, you oughta hear em, it's like the leash still on (FREEZE!) I hit the stage, grab the mic, they gets crunk when I speak Get my money, then I'm out, back at the Embassy Suites I got some cut with a switch you can't do nothin but admit I'm East Pointe's greatest hit, she all on my stick On the strength she be steamin, she come through for any reason She work at the Parisian, and this is Polo season Bam, with them Calhouns, high-tops for my feet Outfit ain't missin nuttin like Brandy, peep That's how us Headland hustlers ball Next stop gonna be Greenbriar Mall Chorus Verse 2: Gipp Stay in the streets like a Herby Curby Some that didn't make it through the rain wasn't worthy 96 stamp dirty, flip wide wheels, watch for oil spills What it is, what it ain't, in the paint, some slow by the dank I think, make you go blank, lookin for work left you where you started shinin shins, under them skirts at the airport, Gipp cruise the hood like a snake up in the woods lookin for a cut party Chorus Verse 3: Khujo You know we don't use the Goodie name to pack they function at the last minute, request for, guest appearances, denied Time is money, on the wood, many bed no good Ain't nothin here for you freak, off-brand frapp, really need to learn how to pick up an Alexander Graham Bell, for she get gripped get some nights on beaver, made her way through the damm Down stream, two crabs, a set of twins, three fins One main pain was for soldiers to feel Warriors don't take orders, ain't no serial killers in Georgia The culprit is blue words in pink skin, so listen our daughters Daddy's little girl, dialling 1-800-Earl cause she want to do what men do Chorus Verse 4: T-Mo, Cee-Lo How I wish, you was the last fish, I would have to catch It was a mess, how the last one, jumped back in the sea of Goddesses, from the SWAT it is A poor playa with skills to build nations of people not giving a fuck bout no color, we all brothers that ball While others get manipulated and fall Nose wide open to that beast, like it was yo' first to cash in your V-club, is it really love that you feel for her, you a betta man than me To think I can't keep a girl that I like around me And so there's many that await, stay after plate my stomach full after I take a pull Yeah, uh-huh, many gon' come, many gon' go some thinkin, I'ma overwhelm, fuck the foes Some wanna little time, wanna conversate Some too impatient to wait so we can fully relate Some Bouvier, and you bout fall clean through thin ice tryin to skate Your girl and I all playin the game, y'all just don't play the same Don't give a fuck and brush up off me, tick, tick, shawty Lo be At a piece of being broken for emotion at F-O-E's So she know it's gon' be a strike three But you gotta strike two, huh But at the damn I could find another just like you At The Damm I could find another just like you Huh, goodnight Boo  | 
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					from Goodie Mob - Soul Food (1995)
					
					 
			As I begin fall in, I spark da riot 
		No longer quiet, I got a voice that's in ya ear Stand clear, it's madness everywhere I look But can't see so much I can't explain how I feel on da real Everyday is like a ferris, looking to find some wheels Homey after homey dying over humbug Keeping my mind immune to pain I'm going insane just thinking about the past At last it's a future I can see much more that I got older So I know how the game goes telling me like I can't cope It's the dope you smoke that's why you looking at me ready to jack Cause that crack got your back broke Have to learn the hard way out the hood Thank it's real when it's flaw I saw This nigga get shot in front of my school it wasn't cool That gangsta shit affects not poppin off just da 'jects 360 degrees all due with respect It's da comin' of da killin' tool click... Come back to prove it Atlanta's got a killin' tool Killin' tool click, watch the killin' tool click Waa-taaah, tha angelical Ninja when ya blink You'll need a shrink, how da fuck did you think Dat I could be sniped nigga, see you fuckin' right I'm mo' try to kill ya, straight drill ya, I take my fuckin life serious You attack my self defense is war period I know niggas all over the SWATS Niggaz that'll get in yo' ass on the spot Concoct like a wise wizard juts cuz I wear tha red eye You may think I'm a high nigga, but looks could be deceiving God lives within me and brother I feel him I speak to God before I take my gat and juice ya Cause he tha one that's holding my future See as you learn me you journey out of time Cause your present state I gotta take ya out ya mind Y'all done let tha devil tear your perfect world up Got men sleepin wit men and girls wit girls Seems all right to you, hey but to me that's taboo, yes I do Fuck that dumb shit I comes out wit Drums hit some get tha hummin' Comin from tha witch doctor's gun in killin' tool click Atlanta's gotta killin' tool click Bill wash my mouth out with soap sent you home with yo' shit pokin out The loft shoutin' out obscenities No it's just a dream, but I'm a sore loser Figg murder, crosses burnin' in my front yard KKK throwin up rallies but not no more in these parts Trespassers gets penalized... 2:13 A.M. basic nine channel surfin' This one-eyed monster servin it's purpose Clampett's biggest hustle, nineteen-ninety-nine Three dollars plus shippin'n'handlin Majory credit card holders accepted But I'm a minority septic tank on ABC... Turner Broadcasting figures already done took over this beg System just still runnin'... to be or not to be done in At the push of a button is the question I think they got this beh rigged to blow up in my face Duddy the first Afro-can American to walk in space Now who you think had the pleasure of tryin on they new shit The nightmare continues, are we just penny gig's It's da comin' of da killin' tool click... Come back to prove it Atlanta's got a killin' tool Killin' tool click, watch the killin' tool click East Point... On the concrete is where I make my money at On this concrete is where I make my livin' at On this concrete is where your blood can flow On this concrete fool if I don't get tha dough I'm pumpin thangs out of suite 116 Got the Arab sewed up, stitched up, buckle up, buckle down, hit the sto' 7-Tre-1 as soon as I exit 166, traffic gettin' stuck, but fuck this I hit tha back streets, ended up coming down Childress Ain't no space, cut through the Fina, so I park, I hit my usual I fuck and hold, flip and fold, no life insurance, but I got my Grady card Depress me, stress me, tha same that exploit me Suppress me, break Cam, run thinkin' of a son trying to see through tha fog Just to see how far who's coming out the woods And I suggest you don't fuck wit us (ha ha ha) cracker you stuck wit us And you know how long we been waiting for you Devil, We know what you been contemplating to do We have been here before, but surprise again It is time for niggaz to uprise again But we've been down for so long that you wondering how It ain't a weapon taht you got that can stop me now Because we don't die... won't die... And won't never get no better if we don't try But don't get scared niggaz get prepared, I gotta care Cause them fuckin' devils never cared so come and find us Get behind us If you ain't hear the message clear, then rewind us Cause we comin' It's da comin' of da killin' tool click... Come back to prove it Atlanta's got a killin' tool Killin' tool click, watch the killin' tool click  | 
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					from Gnarls Barkley - St. Elsewhere (2006)
					
					 
			I've got a monster in my closet 
		Someone's underneath my bed The wind's knocking at my window I'd kill it but it's already dead It waits till the midnight hour to come To torture me for the wrong i've done it just sits there and stares me And it won't let me get any sleep <i>[Repeat Hook]</i> At first I was scared when I looked at his eyes But now that I know him I'm not that surprised I'm just waiting on the sun to rise Oh how I wish that old sun would rise <i>[Repeat Hook]</i> I used to wonder why he looked familiar Then I realized it was a mirror And now it is plain to see, The whole time the monster was me <i>[Repeat Hook]</i> Yeah Mmm The living dead Only thing that could bring it back alive, Woman Is some good good head (Ha Ha Ha Ha Ha)  | 
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					from Cee-Lo - Cee-Lo Green...Is The Soul Machine (2004)
					
					 
			(feat. Pharrell) 
		Hey now here we go let's start the show Supposed to only call me 'Lo But you can call me The Soul Machine Watch ? HEEEEYYYY YYEEAAAA ? See what I mean? Four million flavors of the southern soul flower But the power that you get from the heart of a human being Only the mind is mechanic the dynamic happens When the divine starts to intervene Have mercy if I seem to be heavy I don't mean to be heavy But "Come save me," said this last fiend 'Cause the beginning and the ending and the misassumption Will make 'em move something in between (Bridge) It's like I'm standing on my tippy-toes to touch a star (a star) Trying to catch joy in other's jar And yes by far I'm so much further than they are HEEEEEEEYYYYYYYYY (Chorus) Turn the radio on, let the music play If I could I'd dance my life away And if you can't seem to find any words to say Make a joy-ful noise, fifth around it's another day When you see me you would know that you saw me Because he always got on his game and his good shoes Difficult to stop creating can't wait But they came to see God then great tell 'em the good news Isn't it ironic how it feels so good? But I was only just singing the blues I wouldn't open my mouth about it at all If I thought that I was only just singing the fool Have mercy if I seem to be heavy I don't mean to be heavy Maybe 'Lo you should lighten up I really would if I could But I really don't think that anybody shell out enough And I really think true wealth is home and happiness and health A little cash and you'll need nothing else And as far as me being good, I can't help myself HEEEEEEEEYYYYYYYYYY (Chorus) Turn the radio on, let the music play If I could I'd dance my life away And if you can't seem to find any words to say Make a joy-ful noise, fifth around it's another day So when you really really need you some soul I mean dead serious damn near bout to die bout some Don't be too proud to turn your radio way up loud Close your eyes and have fun I used to feel like God was gonna call me too soon The reason why I had to have my son And every time I've ever opened my mouth and said something Bout living was to earn my ones Have mercy if I seem to be heavy I don't mean to be heavy Wait I'm almost done And God can truly work a miracle ? Look at me Isn't it obvious that I'm one? And I sing because I'm happy And I sing because I'm free (I'm free) And this my own little thing yes I agree But don't you want your kids to grow up to be just like me? HEEEYYYYYYYYYYYYYY (Chorus) Turn the radio on, let the music play If I could I'd dance my life away And if you can't seem to find any words to say Make a joy-ful noise, fifth around it's another day Cee-Lo scatting till fade  | 
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					from Rick Ross - Teflon Don [Explicit Version] (2010)
					
					 
			Smokin a fat splif in a brand new benz 
		No ID on da track let the story begin, Lookin in the mirror but I dont see much, Still runnin the streets so I dont sleep much, Watchin the snakes so they dont creep up, But the way Im gettin this money niggas cant keep up, You niggas cant keep up, Niggas got beef but it cant be much, Im still walkin through the crowds like I cant be touched, Top back, all black, Gretsky puck, Ice skater lil later might let me fuck, Dang, she might let me fuck, Last night I cried tears of joy, What did I do to deserve this, Vocca Ron on my wrist, a year ago I didnt even know the bithes exist, Quarter Milli for the muthafucka, No insurance on the muthafucka, Aint life a bitch, But you gotta keep her wet, Keys open doors so I gotta keep a set, Everybody know that Imma lotta people threat, Biggie Smalls in the flesh, Livin Life after my death, Yesterday I read my horoscope, Tell me lord will I be poor and broke, Tell me lord will I be dealin dope, I wanna take my momma to the poconos (ceelo) chorus Whhhhyyyyyyy (rick ross) But only lords knows (ceelo) To all the love ones i leave behind At least they cant see me cry N i ask wen sum1 wants 2 b me whyyyyyyyyyyyyy????????? Thought havin everything would ease my mind But if u kuld read my mind My god im scarred I have tattoo tears of joy (rick ross) verse 2 Last nite i cried tears of joy What did i do to deserve this Young rich muthafucka still uneducated but dammit a nigga made it God damn a nigga made it, house bigger than a church lord knows im blessed Five different lawyers lord knows im stressed A punch in the face get u 300k Ask vlad now he back to makin minimum wage Another victim of my criminal ways I wanna walk in the image of christ But that bitch vivica nice And im still swimming in ice Im just living my life Im just living my life Lease a lambourghini for your pussy rate Life is just a pussy race Snatch a bitch take her back to your place Next morning i kan tell you how the pussy taste I got expensive taste (ceelo) chorus Whhhhyyyyyyy To all the love ones i leave behind At least they kant c me cry N i ask wen sum1 wants 2 b me yyyyyyyyyyyyy????????? Thought havin everything would ease my mind But if u kuld read my mind My god im scarred I have tattoo tears of joy (rick ross) verse 3 Last nite i cried tears of joy What did we do to deserve this Not to dwell on the the past but to keep it real i gotta represent for emmett till All the dead souls in the field Lookin at my rolly its about that time White man had a problem wit mine N we suppose 2 b shy???(shy)(shy) The revolutions televised, Bobby still on the rise (ceelo) chorus Whhhhyyyyyyy To all the love ones i leave behind At least they kant c me cry N i ask wen sum1 wants 2 b me yyyyyyyyyyyyy????????? Thought havin everything would ease my mind But if u kuld read my mind My god im scarred I have tattoo tears of joy  | 
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					from Gnarls Barkley - The Odd Couple (2008)
					
					 It’s cool being the only one But it’s lonely I could have fallen in the stove a thousand times before if only someone had know me They say there’s someone for everyone Oh plus the word will be never done When all you need is to be meet half way but nobody tries Don’t be surprised Don’t be surprised Don’t be surprised There are hills and mountains between us Always something to get over Needless to say it’s a wonderful day I just noticed how nice it was to know ya Oh but be ready to sacrifice If you love him you should tell him twice Because when everything that’s alive ultimately dies Oh lord Don’t be surprised Don’t be surprised Don’t be surprised Somebody’s watchin Maybe you want em to see you But with your regrets and secrets you don’t really want them to be you Well you can make believe I’m that And for now I’ll be just fine But when the child grows up to have more than just your eyes Don’t be surprised Don’t be surprised Don’t be surprised Now the ending to every story is most enchanting Now whether its heaven or hell I wear it well Please forgive me for rambling I just wanted ya’ll To know that I don’t know it all So when that big o’l smile ends up Being just a disguise Don’t be surprised Don’t be surprised Oh lord Don’t be surprised Ooh oh lord Don’t be surprised I said don’t be don’t be surprised There’s nothing left in here that’s surprising baby prising baby…….  | 
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					from Cee Lo Green - Cee-Lo Green And His Perfect Imperfections (2002)
					
					 
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		(Cee-Lo) Hey say lil' buddy Come love... good god With your sugar brown hairs Girl my (?) m'm'm'... Where you at ya'll With my coolness I roll with my m' you look so good girl I had to go and ask something to you You so damn fine Shawty where you from? (Get it on now) Oh who me? Shawty I'm from the south side of town (Im from the south) Where you said you from? (Get it on ya'll) Whats up now let me holla at you for a minute I said uh, uh sugar pie What your name is? I been staring at you shawty all God damn night! Can we uh conversate for some hennesey straight Or we can boogy-oogy down Til' the morning light (Show your ride) Say lil' momma I usually don't clown Usually sit smoke a lil' bit or drink some brown liqour down But see it's something bout the way you make a playa wanna play So grab your glass of chardonnay and now lets go dance the night away (Chorus) Shawty shake it (shake it shake it) Shake your sugar for me (shake it shake it) (repeat 7X) (Backbone) Now let me introduce myself Call me Jimmy Supa-fly I say working them to death (Punches thrown) You hear the linen in the falling in place Tip-toe through the door then vacant the premesis without a trace (Oh lord) Pardon me please, excuse my negligence But to what do I owe the honor standing In the presence of elignece in its essence Simply beautiful are the words you deserve My lil' peanut butter jelly jam preserve (Chorus) (Cee-Lo) I like the way you wear you hair (Your hair) And girl you know you look so good to me Wait a minute girl stand right there (God damn) You know you look so good to me And you still gonna pay your fare Because you know you look so good to me Call me anytime I dont care Because you look so good to me Shawty let me see you shake it (Chorus) (Big Gipp) yeah 76 degrees night light Gippp Mrs. Lady I get you out the cryer like a florist pick a tulip She pursuaded my intervention Kept my attention Focusing in on every motion body That is more blowing me kisses Chocalate chip cookie lover Who taught you how to shake that Candy bows so loveley I could watch it for many moons in the same room Cus' soon than it tied by your sexual foreplay Girl.. shake it for me c'mon (Chorus)  | 
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					from Goodie Mob - World Party (1999)
					
					 hook ?Don't know why I'm folding? Illegal substance controlling, still outdoors rolling(x2) (T-Mo) Enhance the game, but give me the benz While I send my word It's lightly packed ????? giving a fuck Bitch I gots to eat too While I catch up like Heinz On the hook for my family tree East to West to South is booted in this red clay And everyday I get up and work my ass to the bone So I can pay for me a home, in the ghetto or the woods,to build I'm packing my steel too (Khujo) Slow rolling, everybody in this clique holding Anything we riding in is stolen And you can tell when a nigga on round' here His neck and his wrists be all frozen You wanna go bust because some fool caught you dozing Out on the ave posing But you ain't no more good, like a used up trojan You horsing around, now your spot finna' be closing down We brang them guns, you tote them roses Indecent exposure, beat you till' you're swollen Now here, put some ice on that Work with, reject heavy crack now pick up pick up pick up hook (Big Gipp) Hold up, wait up, Gipp swolled in here My eyes getting little and its hard to steer Reverse safe, can't wait, communicate next tale Kept my money in the floor so I can chalk bail And anything you got for me, just hold Cause I'll be back one day to get them folds Take a second to regroup, get back in the loop See the veins never change, only part is in the name I ain't that old, wanna play me cold Wanna treat me like a ?wrangler? wanna snatch my gold See I was raised by a man, so a man you see Came up in the trailors of Fulton County Hard top for the winter, soft top for the summer If we caught roaming the streets, we some runners )From the street corners (Cee-Lo) Well when you looking at me make sure that I'm trapping and slowed down Still suffer from sunrise till' the sun done gone down Before I go any further, fool let me break it on down Get blasting with the best and get brutally blown down YES SIRE! COLLAPSE AND GET CAUGHT IN THE CROSSFIRE Talking shit at one time, but nowadays your cause higher From the hatred, hunger, hopelessness, yes I kill So I guess I'm no better than the rest But I try to be Somehow these streets feel so fly to me I'm a get it right Lord "Cee-Lo, Don't you lie to me!" I hope this work here work me a way up out this Hey, don't wanna die the same way my buddy did the other day Damn  | 
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					from Gnarls Barkley - St. Elsewhere (2006)
					
					 
			I, I, I, I can paint a picture with a pen  
		But a song will only scratch the skin And there are still places I haven't been Because I know what's in there Is already in the air Oh yeah There's a storm on the way There's a storm on the way All right There's a storm on the way, yeah Uh huh And it's coming no matter what I say Oh Here I come, I come, I come, I come Hey, hey, hey There's truth in the thunder Love in the lightning The feeling is frightening But isn't it exciting I'm something like stormy weather If I weren't we'd never Huddle together Do I have to tell ya That I'm also the sunlight That shines shortly after I just rain 'cause I have to On to other chapter I wish you lots of laughter Till the next time you see me Just remember you need me I'm the storm coming, coming, coming So here I come, I come, I come, I come Well come on! Here I come, I come, I come, I come Ah come on! Run towards the hills To avoid the high floods I can do a dance that'll make the sky cry blood Skills provoking Seals to be broken open All that's left to do is try my love Woah An I'm singing in the cyclone I'm writing a raging sea searching For a sign of the times Is it safe to say it's me Listen to our lives The wind will whisper the way it is I'm going to happen what a lovely day it is Don't ask why Just live And Die  | 
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					from Goodie Mob - Still Standing (1999)
					
					 
			This for the soldiers (soldiers) 
		Stay strong my niggaz (gangsters, players) Stay up my niggaz (real niggaz) Verse One: T-Mo Leavin the cut in a rage Loadin up my Mac, goin to my crib, to get my 12 gauge One of my boys just got shot, huh Fuckin around, in that million dollar spot A educated brother Didn't have no money for college he was taught the street knowledge Part of the plan to keep us fightin in the street instead of becomin a strong black man Every two weeks I see Sam pitchin out my check with no respect but I still don't give a damn Becaause I GOTTA make my dough My kill, rocked down, til I started seein cash flow Everything happens for a reason, choose the season to commit the perfect treason Who brought me -- to the land, of unfree man To move about and catch trout, by the dozens Even had my cousin locked down, at the feet shackled A one-way seat, to Milledgeville Nigga this real, how can you kill another when it's your brother? Still Standing Verse Two: Gipp I never thought about, talked about what I did Just experimented life as a young Gump Them days long gone, school bells done rung no mo' Spendin hours at the house in my favorite chair Slow mo', custom funk fingerprinted to carry a hucklebuck Feelin stuck with the art that my skin carries, scary If I ever had to plot again, needin my stick ?Gidgets to pidgits, moves to Philly and the crew? Nothin else to prove, fold a plot like chrome Salt lick teddy bears in the college student's room Speed, Gipp got that too Watch that dude, inspect that fool, Still Standing Chorus: all together Unscathed, cause this is pain This for soldiers to feel MC's, are running out of things to say Radio stations are running out of songs to play Still Standing, unscathed, cause of pain This for soldiers to feel MC's, are running out of things to say Radio stations are running out of songs to play Verse Three: Khujo On the sick side, of South Central 33rd Avenue, block 600 Workers have wash and car details The ese's got the fresh Chevrolet's for sale Twenty G's or better, the whole neighborhood tanked up What? On the fortress walls, there is no letters Buddha say, the Bloods are strictly outnumbered They beseiged, on the beats, Goodie Mo-B, run the creeps Y'all can have the streets, asphault caught many suckers slippin on wet floors, we puttin out the signs on krokers, C-I, T-Y, such a pity Bein suckled dry, like a newborn on his momma's titty before I retired I hit twenty True to cellulite with big ?room pesquite? on the porch Poundin, like cartoon Ennis, old school efforts through the Sunday down, Crenshaw sparkin Zoned out, off the ink, for life Goin through time and metal detectors, I can't take my weapon And I can't be no dope dealer Cause they be done put a hit out on a nigga, plus I can't keep up with them keys, locked in the fo'-do' Backseat drivers havin out-of-body experiences Wakin up, somewhere else... Still Standing Verse Four: Cee-Lo Yeah.. Each and every element that exists in this universe is manifested from a thought first Through the inner mind's eye of the unseen power in the sky Gave birth to Mother Earth and all it's worth to you and I This most loved invention, my conciousness is an extension of Him, yet I'm flesh and bone with a mind of my own To dig deeper than the surface, whether I learn from your upcomings or your downfalls we all have individual purpose It's amazing, how the streets do the majority of raising of children who end up dead before hearing what you said And it's sad, so all I can write about is what I had Interpretations of life good and bad with a pen and pad It seems like abortion, when I just write a small portion It's either crumpled up or torn without lettin the thought be born Young minded, and blinded in those days; I didn't want to have a thought that I couldn't raise, nurture, and care for Be there for, help prepare for, the times ahead When someone doesn't agree with what is said, huh And if they did, don't get all arrogant cause that's my kid Just be thankful that it's good and somebody overstood Now, the listener in here want the same flow but I gotta let it grow Clever enough to let it go, if I don't wanna rap no mo' And I'll make sure that no one ever forgets It's immortalized forever, on wax CD's and casettes And when someone goes to the store and purchases it for ten The life cycle starts all over again And I was granted this music as my soulmate, to procreate and give back what I was given, a life worth livin And I, am Still Standing, unscathed Pain is for suckers to feel MC's are running out of things to say, and radio stations running out of songs to play, shit! We Still Standing, unscathed And pain is for suckers to feel, huh And MC's running out of things to say...  | 
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					from Gnarls Barkley - St. Elsewhere (2006)
					
					 
			I packed a few of my belongings  
		Left the life that I was living Just some memories of it Mostly the ones I can't forget Whenever you need me I'll be here Until then my dear I'm going, I'm going, I'm going there Don't ask me to make time To travel back and forth Let nature take it's course Maybe I'm open from all this ocean air And if it weren't for you I'd be without a care Setting sail to St. Elsewhere Anywhere you sit you can see the sun Unfortunately on this island I'm the only one Same rules apply on a rainy day And it's not such a pretty place to be It just rains, and rains, and rains on me Send a simple side, I can understand Then a flower grew out that sand Before you knew it, I was back out on that sea Now I don't mind it so much Because as long as I'm not there Anywhere is St. Elsewhere Way over yonder there is new frontier Would it be so hard for you to come and visit me here? I understand Would you just send me a message in a bottle then baby? St. Elsewhere  | 
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					from Cee-Lo - Cee-Lo Green...Is The Soul Machine (2004)
					
					 
			[Chorus] 
		He's bad, he's Cee-Lo Green But you can just call him the soul machine (repeat 4x) [Cee-Lo] Now I came here for you to love It's computer love I make them cut through the rug when I do the club I can take some mental electric sex Refuting love But Gunplay will be graphic if I do the thug The day to day experience Is the data that I download And then remaster onto a rapture Abracadabra before and after Over and over Losing account of all the dreams that I sold ya But then I gave ya At the speed of light trying to save ya Then I go and now come back a row Whoa And oh I'm technic to God in a fashion but you can just call me Lo Go [Bridge] Whenever you want some soul Start him up Whenever you need some soul Start him up See he's been given the power To take you wherever you want to go Start him up And tell him what you want [Bridge 2] Once you start up the soul machine You will see what I mean Open your eyes and enjoy the dream He can do anything [All] He's bad!  | 
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					from Goodie Mob - Soul Food (1995)
					
					 
			My old boy from the point 
		But I'm from Southwest and every Now and then I get put to the test But I can't be stopped Cause I gotta come true ain't go no gun But I got my crew Didn't come fro no beef cause I don't eat steak I got a plate of soul food chicken, rice and gravy Not covered in too much Drinking a cup of punch, tropical Every last Thursday of the month Daddy put tha hot grits on my chest in tha morning When I was sick Mary had tha hot soup boiling Didn't know why but it felt so good Like some waffles in that morning Headed back to tha woods Now I'm full as tick Got some soul on blast in tha cassette Food for my brain I haven't stopped learning yet Hot wings from Mo-Joes Got my forehead sweating Celery and blue cheese on my menu next Southern Fry won't allow my body to lie still Tied face goons surround me like cancer drill me with second-hand obstables But, only to make matters worse Plus I'm getting pimped by this temp lady Jackie From Optima staffing figure laughing Shut up clown don't talk to me Like that looking stupid of course living day by day and you ain't hard Trick hell you say? It's such a blessing when my eyes Get to see the sun rise To get further away from where I've been But I'll never gorget everythang I went through I appreciate the shit because If I hada went and took the easy way i wouldn't be the strong nigga that I am today Everythang that I did Different thangs I was told Just ended up being tood for my soul Come and get yo' soul food, well well Good old-fashioned soul food, all right Everythang is for free As good as it can be Come and get some soul food Sunday morning where you reating at? I'm on 1365 Wichita Drive Ole' burd working the stove ride Churches dripping chicken in yesterday's grease Didn't go together with this quart of Mickey's Last night hanging over from a good time yeah beef is cheaper but It's pumped with "red dye" between two pieces of bread Shawty look good with dem hairy legs Wish I could cut her up but, ma stomach come before sex A house full of hoes now what's the ingredient Spaghetty plus her monthly flow They know they making it hard on the yard Fuck Chris Darden, fuck Marsha Clark Taking us when we're in the spotlight for a joke Changing by the day I see it's getting bigga in my square Looking at Lenox from the outside With a stare no money to go inside Tameka and Tiffany outside tripping And skipping rope to the beats from my jeep As I speak wuz up from the driver seat A heaping helping of fried chicken Macaroni and cheese and collard greens Too big for my jeans Somke steams from under the lid that's on the pot Ain't never had allot but thankful for The little that I got why not be Fast food got me feeling sick Them crackers think they sick By trying to make this bullshit affordable I thank the Lord taht my voice was recordable Come an get your soul food well well.. Hold up C it's what I write And Miss Lady acting like we in jail Says she ain't got no extra hush puppis to sell Bankhead seafood making me hit that door With a mind full of attitude It was a line at tha beautiful JJ'S Ribshack was packed too Looking to be one of dem days When Momma ain't cooking Everybody's out hunting with tha family Looking for a little soul food Come and get yo' soul food, well well Good old-fashioned soul food, all right Everythang is for free As good as it can be Come and get some soul food  | 
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					from Cee-Lo - Cee-Lo Green...Is The Soul Machine (2004)
					
					 
			(Cee-Lo) 
		Peace How y'all feel out there That's cool Alright You know, sometimes I wanna rap Sometimes I wanna sing, you know what I mean Sometimes all it calls for is a nice mellow groove Hit of rimshot, you know Just get, you know, get you open But I wanna do a piece for y'all tonight, it's called sometimes Alright, so check it out Sometimes a stranger can be your best friend Sometimes being angry is the best mood Sometimes seeing you feel good makes me feel even better Sometimes hunger is the best food Sometimes good just ain't good enough And other times evil will get you even Sometimes faith is not knowing any better Sometimes nothing is what you believe in Woah Sometimes I don't even have a hook Sometimes you fail trying And sometimes happiness hurts worse Sometimes people live dying Sometimes it's the last person that makes you first Sometimes you'll keep what you don't want And other times you'll give away what you really need Sometimes a rich man won't have a dollar And all a poor man has is greed Woah Sometimes Sometimes I just wanna listen Sounds good to me Yeah Ay yo Lock, put them strings right here Sometimes I don't think people know I'm as good as I really am Now my recitings are writing over rhythm's Regularly reinacts facts of my existance So what proof of my expertise, many emcees know of me Using unrequested serious infested poetry To prevoke what persistance For instance, I don't let the T.V. screen come in between my daily routine At a spot where me and my boy went Someone interrupted our enjoyment What do you know, an out of work emcee looking for employment But I'm still curteous with my greeting, brother I'm eating And his style sounded similar to someone elses So evidently he's been cheating But I couldn't question the destiny in which we meet So, you guessed it, I suggested that he just have a seat And then I explained to him that I remained in the mean time Mastering mysterious methods of writing Finding my piece of mind with soft music and moonlighting Then supernaturaly I forsee the beginning stages And then eventually pages get filled completely You see, I dive into the depths of my soul Seeking to explore the hidden treasure of a pure literature While these others are unsure Being that the deepness makes them doubtful Deliberatly delaying Saying they'll settle for whatever washes toward the shore Delirous from dilusion My feelings were no more direct so the conclusion is seclusion Because mixed belief create confusion To remain plain and simplistic, realistic Accurate, articulate and absolutely artistic Uninhibited, unadulterated, unstoppable Unfuckwittable and unforgettable But since I've been granted the power of choice Let God bet the voice he is So all the credibility is his So let these be words of wisdom and in the same breath be warning Son I shine like Sunday morning Woah Sometimes See you next time  | 
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					from Cee Lo Green - Closet Freak : The Best Of Cee-Lo Green The Soul Machine (2006)
					
					 
			(Cee-Lo) 
		Peace How y'all feel out there That's cool Alright You know, sometimes I wanna rap Sometimes I wanna sing, you know what I mean Sometimes all it calls for is a nice mellow groove Hit of rimshot, you know Just get, you know, get you open But I wanna do a piece for y'all tonight, it's called sometimes Alright, so check it out Sometimes a stranger can be your best friend Sometimes being angry is the best mood Sometimes seeing you feel good makes me feel even better Sometimes hunger is the best food Sometimes good just ain't good enough And other times evil will get you even Sometimes faith is not knowing any better Sometimes nothing is what you believe in Woah Sometimes I don't even have a hook Sometimes you fail trying And sometimes happiness hurts worse Sometimes people live dying Sometimes it's the last person that makes you first Sometimes you'll keep what you don't want And other times you'll give away what you really need Sometimes a rich man won't have a dollar And all a poor man has is greed Woah Sometimes Sometimes I just wanna listen Sounds good to me Yeah Ay yo Lock, put them strings right here Sometimes I don't think people know I'm as good as I really am Now my recitings are writing over rhythm's Regularly reinacts facts of my existance So what proof of my expertise, many emcees know of me Using unrequested serious infested poetry To prevoke what persistance For instance, I don't let the T.V. screen come in between my daily routine At a spot where me and my boy went Someone interrupted our enjoyment What do you know, an out of work emcee looking for employment But I'm still curteous with my greeting, brother I'm eating And his style sounded similar to someone elses So evidently he's been cheating But I couldn't question the destiny in which we meet So, you guessed it, I suggested that he just have a seat And then I explained to him that I remained in the mean time Mastering mysterious methods of writing Finding my piece of mind with soft music and moonlighting Then supernaturaly I forsee the beginning stages And then eventually pages get filled completely You see, I dive into the depths of my soul Seeking to explore the hidden treasure of a pure literature While these others are unsure Being that the deepness makes them doubtful Deliberatly delaying Saying they'll settle for whatever washes toward the shore Delirous from dilusion My feelings were no more direct so the conclusion is seclusion Because mixed belief create confusion To remain plain and simplistic, realistic Accurate, articulate and absolutely artistic Uninhibited, unadulterated, unstoppable Unfuckwittable and unforgettable But since I've been granted the power of choice Let God bet the voice he is So all the credibility is his So let these be words of wisdom and in the same breath be warning Son I shine like Sunday morning Woah Sometimes See you next time  | 
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					from Any Given Sunday (애니 기븐 선데이) by Richard Horowitz [ost] (2000)
					
					 
			(feat. Outkast) 
		(Al Pacino) "I'll fight for you 'til the day I die" (Gipp) Yeah.. yeah.. yo Gipp keep it slow poke, hang out the side with no rope Sit in the tub, flick the remote and soak Pull up, jump out, and then I strut for em And if anybody got problems, I'ma cut for em In this atmosphere now you can disappear smoke thick Shells bail like tailbacks lookin for hoes Drag my ass down the air like I care Scar that ass, leave your shirt open like an arab Makin money off these breakdown slabs We got this zone, get your own Better move on before your folk get split, you won't forget The DF put it down, now get down, or sit down (OutKast) Sunday mornin, makes me feel so Godly, pardon me, if I shake your soul.. (Khujo) I tackle my problems, never run from my foes Stiff-arm facemask, hit the juke but it didn't leave a sucka froze like he just tried to stuff a whole ki up in his nose on all fo's You hit em high I hit em low, for this dough Yo heart gon' bust out here, cause we comin full speed We deep and take you lift you up off of your feet at the lift, of the glass, sippin victory Clean cut but I stay dirty Uhh, you play fair, I teach I spot this pig in yo' face like you never stopped eatin pork or beast, ?? ?? Tenacious on his grill, uhh, all-pro hall of famer with no fears, blood sweat and tears, uhhh, uhh, ohh shit (OutKast) Sunday mornin, makes me feel so Godly, pardon me, if I shake your soul.. (Andre) The rich boy got it bad cause he is rich The po' boy got it bad cause he is po' The bad boy got it bad cause he won't grow The good gul got it good cause she got game It runs in no undeveloped fellas considered lame Same like mechanics do it, baby who need her Buick repaired don't have no knowledge of what a brake shoe is Make woo it, turns a nigga, sperm it tickle We wiggle, ?? emotions like dill pickle in autumn, fall, into the bottom of black, holes Make a left on nothingness cause that's where I'm at Cold as summer, I got yo' number, you got my number Let's add em, see what we come with maybe we can slumber like uhh, babies in homes and uhh, retarded ones, uhh Dolphins and whales, uhh, the smartest ones, so nothing you can do can be new up under the sun Depending what sun you live under you can be the one on (OutKast) Sunday mornin, makes me feel so Godly, pardon me, if I shake your soul.. (OutKast) Sunday mornin, makes me feel so Godly, pardon me, if I shake your soul.. (OutKast) Sunday mornin, makes me feel so Godly, pardon me, if I shake your soul..  | 
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| from Mattanoll - So Fresh [single] (2010) | |||||
					
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| from Mattanoll - So Fresh [single] (2010) | |||||
					
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| from Mattanoll - So Fresh [single] (2010) | |||||
					
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| from Mattanoll - So Fresh [single] (2010) | |||||
					
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| from Gnarls Barkley - Smiley Faces [single] (2006) | |||||
					
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| from Gnarls Barkley - Smiley Faces [single] (2006) | |||||
					
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| from Gnarls Barkley - Smiley Faces [Instrumental Version] [single] (2006) | |||||
					
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					from Gnarls Barkley - St. Elsewhere (2006)
					
					 
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		What did you do? What did you say? Did you walk - or did you run away? Where are you now? Where have you been? Did you go alone - or did you bring a friend? [Hook #1] I need to know this - cause I notice when you're smilin' Out in the sun havin' fun and you're feelin' free And I can tell you know how hard this life can be But you keep on smilin' for me [Verse] What went right? What went wrong? Was it the story - or was it the song? Was it overnight - or did it take you long? Was knowing your weakness what made you strong? [Hook #2] Or all the above - oh how I love to see you smilin' And oh yeah - take a little pain just in case You need something warm to embrace To help you put on a smilin' face Hey, put on a smilin' face [Bridge] Don't you go off into the new day with any doubt Here's a summary of somethin' that you could smile about: Say for instance, my girlfriend she bugs me all the time But the irony of it all is that she loves me all the time [Hook #3] I want to be you - whenever I see you smilin' Cause it's easily one of the hardest things to do Your worries and fears become your friends And they end up smilin' at you Put on a smilin' face  | 
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| from Cee Lo Green - Open Heart Acoustic Live (2016) | |||||
					
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| from Cee Lo Green - Heart Blanche (2015) | |||||
					
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| from DJ Khaled - We The Best Forever [Explicit Version] (2011) | |||||
					
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| from Cee Lo Green - CeeLo`s Magic Moment (2012) | |||||
					
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| from Cee Lo Green - Open Heart Acoustic Live (2016) | |||||
					
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| from Cee Lo Green - Sign Of The Times [digital single] (2015) | |||||
					
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| from Cee Lo Green - Heart Blanche (2015) | |||||
					
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					from Gnarls Barkley - The Odd Couple (2008)
					
					 
			Up, up and away she goes 
		Now I know that I know she knows Could one live a lie? Well neither will I If she still try to try But remarkably, my son, All my work is done. Wouldn't surprise me to see her ghost She would like me to know she knows And I'm almost sure I was absolutely nothing before Now I'm so, so much more The one word that describes the past I'm pretty much possessed We are the reason, I suppose And we've spoken so I know she knows There was one to sacrifice When you live more than twice Or when I bet it's nice Gonna be just like you I'm giving my life, too No other woman would wear your clothes And it goes without saying she knows She knows  | 
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| from Goodie Mob - One Monkey Don`T Stop No Show (2004) | |||||





