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from Methods Of Mayhem - Methods Of Mayhem (1999)
Hello, This is the Operator with a Collect Call from the
LA County jail from Tommy. Will you accept the Charges? Theory of Relativity to fear your Duality a drift back in my memory Searching for something significant deep within of me I wanna travel the world and the 7 seas adventure to the desert with some water and plant a seed kick down some of my energy now i can see things that before i could never see a new dimension filled with knowledge and harmony One brotha to anotha kick back and play a drum Chorus: Rely what lies deep within your mind between you and me look inside and you'll find Rely what lies deep within your mind between you and me let the blind lead the blind Who the Hell Cares where the fuck you come from Who the Hell Cares where the fuck you come from Who the Hell Cares where the fuck you come from Who the Hell Cares where the fuck you come from Make your moves, get ya dibs Nigga fuck them kids talkin' this shit bout you dogg, they don't know how it is thats on the up dogg. you know what? mutha fuck y'all cause i'm the top dogg, big dogg big ball on the block gettin' money, fuckin' hos and rockin' hip-hop Methods of Mayhem with D-O double G-Y and we ride, slidin' to a whole different beat on the street bang bang chitty chitty I'm a crazy nigga from the mad ass long beach City I'm not your neighbour, I'm a gangsta with the flavour and the Ill Behaviour Chorus Cut it direct Chorus |
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from Outkast - Aquemini (1998)
{andre benjamin *(talkin)* geogre clinton *(singin)*}
everybodys got opinions on the way your livin but see they cant fill your shoes life is full of half illusions *(illusions)* blue modems and confusion *(confusion)* whatevers left im using to keep myself from losin, ya! you dont know what ive been thro *(oooh)* hell i might go thro you *(ghetto boy that, wont eat, tonight)* uh-oh, oh no-oahohh *(that little boy just wanna eat tonight)* hey hey *(he scuffles with her boty and her face)* hey hey and mm-mmmmmmm *(mom im seekin that sir tea and some soup yea)* all in all its all in my head {Big Boi} you know its that high guy, from East P.I. spittin the realness of reality, you mad at me boi how you gon handle me?!~?* you want me to lolligaga and talk that bullshit?! i refuse to play so im gon speak that southern good shit! that harder than yo hood shit, lil shit that make yall niggaz think about the trigger before you pull it, on liquor stores or banks them folks gotmore then enough bullets to put that ass off in the slang, dont clame no gang, we the niggaz, that did "that aint no thing but a chicken wang" but still tho, how you gon play a nigga like a dildo we outkast til its over, barbeque and never mildo for real bro! {some lady} "in tonights news, 20th century tecchnology: has the computer age, scientists, and doctors gone too far? Einstein or Frankenstein? Dr Scholls or Dr Jeckel and Mr Hyde? are we diggin into new ground... or diggin our own graves? story at 11" {George Clinton} valley girls are horny tonight *(ooooooh)* fuzzy logic, their public virginity *(oooooooh)* oooooooh oooooooh ooh.......*(synthesizer)* oooooooh oooooooh ooh.......*(synthesizer)* concieved under the influence of toxic wasted doctors computer buggin debuggin device-a and vice versa and various viruses performing the laser light precision and verbal incision for a lingustic ballistic lobotmy mind-fuckin you, a psycho-sodomy of the medula oblongata accept your mind down your spine and out your behind! fuck you {andre benjamin} synthesizer, microwave me give me a drug so i can make 7 babies pump my breasts up, can you suck the fat up? please make my life appear like aint no thing as bad luck my nose aint right think ill get a new one just take you pick a yellow, red, a black or a blue one virtual reality, virtual BULLSHIT synthesizer preachers can reach you up in the pulpit who a bitch? give me my gat so i can smoke this nigga tell his mamma not to cry cuz they can clone him quicker than it took his daddy to make him niggaz bitin verbatim thought provokin records radio never played dem instant, quick crits, new, improved, hurry hurry, rush rush, world on the move mariguana illegal but ciggarattes cool i might LOOK kinda funny but i aint no fool now if you wanna synthesize i emp-athize now if you wanna synthesize i emp-athize but if you synthesize ill understand your synthesizer man {George Clinton} ghetto boy horny tonight SCSI with a booty in the cage problem sinkin down and stretchin out so sleepy, playin safe in cyberspace *(synthesizer)* cybersexy wendy *(synthesizer)* web walkin in the nude digital good time, digital good time get a lapdance on your laptop while your laptops in your lap digital good time, digital good time digital good time, digital good time cybersexy wendy web walkin in the nude digital good time, digital good time digital good time, digital good time fuzzy logic, its groovy....... |
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from John Lennon - Working Class Hero [tribute] (1995)
There you stand
With your L.A. tan And your New York walk And your New York talk Your mother left you when you were small But you're gonna wish you wasn't born at all Steel and Glass Steel and Glass Your phone don't ring No one answers your call How does it feel to be off the wall Your mouthpiece squawks as he spreads Your lies But you can't pull strings if your hands Are tied Your teeth are clean but your mind Is capped You leave your smell like and alley cat Steel and Glass Steel and Glass There you stand with your toilet scent And your Mickey duck and your Donald fuck Your Daddy left when you were small But you're gonna wish you wasn't born at all Steel and Glass Steel and Glass Steel and Glass |
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from Methods Of Mayhem - Methods Of Mayhem (1999)
Are you tired of hanging out in your
car and getting sweated by the boys in blue? Tired of getting shot by your best friend and not recieving any medical attention cause of lack of insurance? If these are a few problems that plague you and your friends, this november when you go up that ballid box and you see the proposition marked |
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from Methods Of Mayhem - Methods Of Mayhem (1999)
Now im shedin my skin ya gotta listen to me ill tell ya what I
see never believe whatcha read the shit is spreadin like a disease never feel withdrawn time to move on get your groove on say goodbye everything must die solidify and fly to a new level a place where love is unconditional physical and non-denomiational Tommy Lee - Like a snake shed my skin leave my past where i've been...can you feel what I feel to hold on must be killed don't cry over whats been spilled, can you feel what I feel? Yeah Yeah, Yeah you! Can you feel what I feel? Yeah Yeah, Yeah you! Can you feel what I feel? Kid Rock - See the kid rock bumpin up and down your block with no cares long hair swingin middle fingers in the air people stare n point I hit the joint and laugh - kiss my ass, the past is more than 10 years i've known from a complete unknown to the hot zone, million dollar home and a diamond ring never thougt i'd amount to a damn thing, I'm the man sing like Curtis May mack on ho's like Ruby Ray, its been a long time comin' but you know whats happenin... straight pimpin' im sitting five times platinum Tommy Lee - Like a snake shed my skin leave my past where i've been...can you feel what I feel to hold on must be killed don't cry over whats been spilled, can you feel what I feel? Yeah Yeah, Yeah you! Can you feel what I feel? Yeah Yeah, Yeah you! Can you feel what I feel? =2x |
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from Methods Of Mayhem - Methods Of Mayhem (1999)
Its a mother fucking method..
Are you ready for the tweekend? Come on baby.. It dont stop.. Come on baby.. FORGET ABOUT REHAB! Gimme More The drugs are so advanced "Why get involved with a rockstar with a troubles history" Are you ready for the tweekend? Come on baby.. "Tommy seemed to know the difference, he just didnt care" FORGET ABOUT REHAB! Wow, this is amazing Give me another one, Gimme more The drugs are so advanced |
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from Methods Of Mayhem - Methods Of Mayhem (1999)
U-GOD - The blade is much colder
slaughter house lava shit boiling Point molten rocky mountain cocky guitar string four star ninja claw to the jaw of course you know the force the War I bring cut sting before I snub nose em cement toes em to death the core scuff em some more then I hose em some more the braveheart slave whirlwind all in the all I might trip, slip or stagger yo but I wont fall Iron body be my hobby, bringin' you bastards bio rhythm fly so now blowin' a gasket shelltoe elbow slow gun ho pro methods of mayhem mantis bury your face in the canvas quick, THE I VANISH. |
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from Methods Of Mayhem - Methods Of Mayhem (1999)
A seed become a flower, a cocoon becomes
a butterfly winter becomes spring time, and love becomes a child the clowds become the rain the sad becomes the pain inside cryin' becomes a game, yeah, yeah, and smoke becomes the flame, Im a father to my son, yeah, Im a son to my father you cannot dismiss I'm living proof of metamorphosis Tilo - Times are changin' minds are re-arrangin it doesn't matter if your black budohist or asian we all possess the power, concrete like a tower so delicate seed becomes a flower! x2 Tommy Lee - A bot becomes a man, a song becomes a memory of a time in your life, a river becomes an ocean, and life becomes undone. Feelings become emotion, a marriage becomes a devotion for the rest of your life, the bordem becomes the same, and guilt turns into pain..Im a father to my son, yeah, Im a son to my father you cannot dismiss I'm living proof of metamorphosis Tilo - Times are changin' minds are re-arrangin it doesn't matter if your black budohist or asian we all possess the power, concrete like a tower so delicate seed becomes a flower! x2 Tommy Lee - Im a father to my son, yeah, Im a son to my father you cannot dismiss I'm living proof of metamorphosis Tilo - Times are changin' minds are re-arrangin it doesn't matter if your black budohist or asian we all possess the power, concrete like a tower so delicate seed becomes a flower! x2 |
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from George Clinton - Extended Pleasure (2000)
[George Clinton:]
Uh-huh, AHH HAH! OH YES~! Treat me bad, and I'll take it Throw your ball I'll run and chase it Fetch you the newwwwspaper Treat me good, I'll do you tricks I'm in need I'll catch a fix Love me 'til I'm in your favor I said a dog is man's best friend! I said a dog is girl's best friend! Oh a fox, can be foxy And brother wolf, he's the guy Shootin straight through the woods and ate, grandma But a dog is a dog Is a dog is a dog Unlike the wolf who'd make a widow out of grandpa I'm liable to save a life to you baby when you're lost out in the snow I'll be like Santa Claus, so don't be dissin Say you sho' can use some snow Provin dog is man's best friend Ohh milkbones for milk y'all Make me stick my nose in there And see who do I smell, ahahahaha! Oooh! Uh-huh, uh-huh, AHH HAH YEAH~! Pat my back, pat my back Pat my back, I'm contented Watch my tail and I will wag it Fetch you the newwwwspaper Extend your hand and I will lick it Throw the stick I'll run and get it For just a bone I'll be forever in your favor Just let me go in the yard! [x2:] A dog is man's best friend A dog is girl's best friend And don't forget puppy love! And remember, my bite is rough Much worse than my bark Ass patrol the dark, woof! Tear the roof off! [long instrumental solo] Dog, is man's best friend, HIS BEST FRIEND! Dog is a woman's best friend I said dog, is man's best friend [George Clinton:] Extend your hand and I will lick it Toss the stick I'll run and get it Just a bone I'll be forever in your favor Standing dog in the yard, GUARRRD~! [x2:] Oh we keep turnin ya on, keep turnin ya on We, keep turnin ya on Hey hey, OWWWWWWWWWW! [transitions into Loopzilla] |
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from George Clinton - Extended Pleasure (2000)
[x2:]
Oh we keep turnin ya on, keep turnin ya on We, keep turnin ya on Hey hey, OWWWWWWWWWW! A 1430, WNJL, on radio A 1430, WNJL Don't touch that radio [x3] Don't touch that knoooob-AH! W-B-L-S Don't touch that radio [x2] Don't touch that knoooob-AH! [x2:] Like Planet Rock, we just don't stop We're gonna drive you nuts Don't touch that radio [x2] Don't touch that knoooob-AH! [repeat 2X] Like Planet Rock, we just don't stop We're gonna drive you nuts Don't touch that radio [x2] Don't touch that knoooob-AH! [George Clinton:] They drive you up the wall We drive you on the flo' They drive you up the wall We drive you on the flo' Don't touch that radio [x3] Don't touch that dialllllllll! [x2:] Like Planet Rock, we just don't stop We're gonna drive you nuts They drive you up the wall We drive you on the flo' They drive you up the wall We drive you on the flo' Don't touch that radio [x3] Don't touch that knoooob! [x3] Hah hah hahhh Living radio, where sounds are seen Calling out around the world Are you ready for a brand new beat? Ooooh, sugar pie, honey bunch You know that I love you Certain things rearrange And the world, puts on, a new face Oooh-oooh-oooh-ooh-ooh-oha-ohh-ohh-ohh [x2:] Like Planet Rock, we just don't stop We're gonna drive you nuts Don't touch that radio [x2] Don't touch that knoooob-AH! They drive you up the wall (don't touch that knob) We drive you on the flo' They drive you up the wall (don't touch that knob) We drive you on the flo' They drive you up the wall (don't touch the knob) We'll drive you on the flo' Thank you, thank you, thank you! 92, J-D-U, we keep turnin you on, keep turnin you on We, keep you turnin you on [George Clinton:] Here's my chance, to disc my way... Out of my constrictions Uh-huh, AHH-HAH~! Feet don't fail me now Can I get it on the good foot, GOOD GOD! [x8:] More bounce, to the ounce Get on the danceflo' baby, heyyy! Give it up, more bounce, to the ounce [x2:] Like Planet Rock, we just don't stop We're gonna drive you nuts We gonna drive you nuts [x2] [x5:] Like Planet Rock, we just don't stop We're gonna drive you nuts Like Planet Rock, we just don't stop We're gonna drive y'all nuts W-E-F-U-N-K, we FUNK Where we get on your good note Baby love, my baby love! I miss you, oooh long to kiss you love! Baby baby baby! You need... Unless you wanna get on your knees, throw down [x4] [x2:] They drive you up the wall We drive you on the flo' That radio Ah don't touch that radio [x2] Ah don't touch that KNOB! Don't touch them knobs [x2:] Like Planet Rock, we just don't stop We're gonna drive you nuts Ah don't touch that radio Don't, touch that knob (oops) SHUT UP~! [x3: to fade] Do doo doo doo doo, DOG! |
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from George Clinton - Extended Pleasure (2000)
[x2:]
Oh we keep turnin ya on, keep turnin ya on We, keep turnin ya on Hey hey, OWWWWWWWWWW! A 1430, WNJL, on radio A 1430, WNJL Don't touch that radio [x3] Don't touch that knoooob-AH! W-B-L-S Don't touch that radio [x2] Don't touch that knoooob-AH! [x2:] Like Planet Rock, we just don't stop We're gonna drive you nuts Don't touch that radio [x2] Don't touch that knoooob-AH! [repeat 2X] Like Planet Rock, we just don't stop We're gonna drive you nuts Don't touch that radio [x2] Don't touch that knoooob-AH! [George Clinton:] They drive you up the wall We drive you on the flo' They drive you up the wall We drive you on the flo' Don't touch that radio [x3] Don't touch that dialllllllll! [x2:] Like Planet Rock, we just don't stop We're gonna drive you nuts They drive you up the wall We drive you on the flo' They drive you up the wall We drive you on the flo' Don't touch that radio [x3] Don't touch that knoooob! [x3] Hah hah hahhh Living radio, where sounds are seen Calling out around the world Are you ready for a brand new beat? Ooooh, sugar pie, honey bunch You know that I love you Certain things rearrange And the world, puts on, a new face Oooh-oooh-oooh-ooh-ooh-oha-ohh-ohh-ohh [x2:] Like Planet Rock, we just don't stop We're gonna drive you nuts Don't touch that radio [x2] Don't touch that knoooob-AH! They drive you up the wall (don't touch that knob) We drive you on the flo' They drive you up the wall (don't touch that knob) We drive you on the flo' They drive you up the wall (don't touch the knob) We'll drive you on the flo' Thank you, thank you, thank you! 92, J-D-U, we keep turnin you on, keep turnin you on We, keep you turnin you on [George Clinton:] Here's my chance, to disc my way... Out of my constrictions Uh-huh, AHH-HAH~! Feet don't fail me now Can I get it on the good foot, GOOD GOD! [x8:] More bounce, to the ounce Get on the danceflo' baby, heyyy! Give it up, more bounce, to the ounce [x2:] Like Planet Rock, we just don't stop We're gonna drive you nuts We gonna drive you nuts [x2] [x5:] Like Planet Rock, we just don't stop We're gonna drive you nuts Like Planet Rock, we just don't stop We're gonna drive y'all nuts W-E-F-U-N-K, we FUNK Where we get on your good note Baby love, my baby love! I miss you, oooh long to kiss you love! Baby baby baby! You need... Unless you wanna get on your knees, throw down [x4] [x2:] They drive you up the wall We drive you on the flo' That radio Ah don't touch that radio [x2] Ah don't touch that KNOB! Don't touch them knobs [x2:] Like Planet Rock, we just don't stop We're gonna drive you nuts Ah don't touch that radio Don't, touch that knob (oops) SHUT UP~! [x3: to fade] Do doo doo doo doo, DOG! |
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from Snoop Dogg - Tha Blue Carpet Treatment (2006)
As I take another choken toke of icky sticky stanky Stuff a bull pack a pipe twist a blunt roll and light a joint Lean back and puff slow Whenever I'm makin a record I'm gettin into my character And I'm tryin to portray somethin that I'm feelin so that way the whole world can believe in it Do anybody know my name What's my name Snoop Dogg What's my name Snoop Dogg Hold on I want y'all to say my name like dis Snoop Snoop Snoop Snoop Snoop There are seven wonders in the world you're about to witness the eighth Nigga ask about me nigga ask about me You don't believe me Motherfucker say what Aiyyo Cat roll out the blue carpet cuzz Let me C walk on these niggaz Blue hat blue socks blue shoes too cool Blue car blue house blue pit blue pool Blue grass blue Coupe blue b ball hoop What kind of phone you on Loc I'm on the blue too Talkin to my nephew my nigga Boo half who He make pimpin on a bitch look so cool Old school old fools steel on a nigga first Run up with that punk shit and I fill up a nigga's shirt Do it to it hurt 'cause it hurt so bad so bad Snoopy D O dub they can't touch yo' swag yo' swag Oh mark ass nigga better tuck yo' flag 'Cause when my music out loco I come to smash yo' ass Fuck him fuck her and fuck all y'all too He wants everything to be right 'Cause I'm Snoop Dogg I'm so hood so true and every time that you see me cuzz I'm oh so blue To get that you have to stay on top of your game And learn the most specific lesson That shit is dope right there God |
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from John Lennon - Working Class Hero [tribute] (1995)
Imagine there's no heaven - it's easy if you try
No hell below us, above us, only sky Imagine all the people, living for today Imagine there's no country - I wonder if you do? Nothing to kill or die for; no religion, too Imagine all the people, living life in peace, you-hoo You may say I'm a dreamer But I'm not the only one I hope that you will join us And the world would live as one Imagine no possessions - I wonder if you can? Nothing to keep only from greed or hunger - a brotherhood of man Imagine all the people, sharing all the world, you-hoo You may say that I'm a dreamer But I'm not the only one I hope that you will join us And the world would live as one |
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| from George Clinton - T.A.P.O.A.F.O.M (1996) | |||||
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from John Lennon - Working Class Hero [tribute] (1995)
I told you before, stay away from my door
Don't give me that brother, brother, brother, brother The freaks on the phone, won't leave me alone So don't give me that brother, brother, brother, brother No! I, I found out! I, I found out! Now that I showed you what I been through Don't take nobody's word what you can do There ain't no Jesus gonna come from the sky Now that I found out I know I can cry I, I found out! I, I found out! Some of you sitting there with your cock in your hand Don't get you nowhere don't make you a man I heard something 'bout my Ma and my Pa They didn't want me so they made me a star I, I found out! I, I found out! Old Hare Krishna got nothing on you Just keep you crazy with nothing to do Keep you occupied with pie in the sky There ain't no guru who can see through your eyes I, I found out! I, I found out! I've seen through junkies, I've been through it all I seen religion from Jesus to Paul Don't let them fool you with dope and cocaine No one can harm you, feel your own pain I, I found out! I, I found this out! I, I found out! |
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from John Lennon - Working Class Hero [tribute] (1995)
Well
I don't wanna be a soldier mama I don't wanna die Well I don't wanna be a sailor mama I don't wanna fly Well I don't wanna be a faliure mama I don't wanna cry Well I don't wanna be a soldier mama I don't wanna die Oh no Oh no Oh no Oh no Oh no Well I don't wanna be a rich man mama I don't wanna cry Well I don't wanna be a poor man mama I don't wanna fly Well I don't wanna be a lawyer mama I don't wanna lie Well I don't wanna be a soldier mama I don' wanna die Oh no (12x) Well I don't wanna be a beggar mama I don't wanna die Well I don't wanna be a theif now mama I don't wanna fly Well I don't wanna be a church man mama I don't wanna cry Well I don't wanna be a soldier mama I don't wanna die Oh no (11x) |
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from Methods Of Mayhem - Methods Of Mayhem (1999)
POWER TO THE POSITIVE PEOPLE PLEASE PUSH YOUR PANIC BUTTONS STOP THE PRESS ITS THOSE HYPOCRITICAL JUDGIN CONDEMNIN PREACHERS WITH PENS BEHIND THEIR DESK, CONSISTENTLY DROPPING FICTICIOUS LIES LEAVING LIVES A MESS, WE PROTEST AGAINST THEIR NEGATIVE STRESS, TIME TIME TIME TO GET SOME SHITS OFF OUR CHEST, I KNOW THAT VIOLENCE DONT FIX DRAMA, IF YOU WANNA HAVE THAT GOOD KARMA, GO GO ASK YOUR MOMMA. DID YOU UNCOVER YOUR THIRD EYE, YEAH AND UTILIZE MY MENTAL TELEPATHY TO GET THEM AWAY FROM T-LEE AND THE REST POSSIE
CLICK CLICK CAMERA FLASH FREEZE FRAME A TIME FROM THE PAST, IF I HAD A GAT I PROBABLY WOULD BLAST, BUT LIVIN LIFE LIKE THAT LIFE PROBABLY WOULD NOT LAST, CAUSE SOMEBODY SOME DAY MAY DO UNTO YOU AS YOU DID ONTO THEM, LEAVE YOU SIX FEET DEEP IN THE GROUND YOUR LAST TOUR DATE IN A CASKET WITH NO QUADRO SOUND WHO SETS THE STANDARDS WHO SETS THE LINES WHO YOU, OR DO THEY RULE YOUR MINDS. WHO SETS THE STANDARDS WHO SETS THE LINES WHO YOU, OR DO THEY RULE YOUR MINDS. THE SNITCHES THE BITCHES BE TAKIN ADVANTAGES OF THE CHANCES THAT THEY BE GIVIN, CONFIDENTUALITY T-BONE GAVE A BROTHER LOVE AND HE TURNED THAT SHIT INTO 10-G'S, AND KNOW ITS HE WHO SAILS THE SEVEN SEAS LEFT US IN THE STUDIO TRACKIN OUR TRAX KNOW WERE GETTIN FREAKY-O, POPARAZZI GOTTA SATELLITE 24-7 ON MY HOMIE YO, UH-OH WITH A DIRECT LINE THAT GOES DIRECTLY LIVE TO THE TONIGHT SHOW WHERE THEY PREP LIKE CHEFS cuttin and choppin WITH THEir FAKE ASS VOICE O'S, YEAH AND SUPPORTIN A LOW LIFE SUCKA WHO STOLE A VIDEO TAPE OF MY BROTHA AND HIS WIFE WITHOUT THEIR CLOTHES, NOW THEY PACK THAT SHIT IN THE PUBLICS NOSE, BUT IRONICALLY MY FELLOW PEEPS BURN THAT TRASH UP IN OUR SHOWs who sets the standards who sets the lines who keeps feeding us ethnic separation, tax levels n levels of occupation we're all significant parts in this Universal creation who sets the standards who sets the lines, who you? or do they rule your mind!! who sets the standards who sets the lines, who you? or do they rule your mind!! SEE WE SICK AND TIRED OF THEY TRICKS WE USIN VOO-DOO ON THE WHOLE RAG MAG CLICK, AND THAT HARD COPY SHIT HERE WE'RE GONNA GIVE EM A REAL TOPIC FOR THE NEW MILLENIUM REAL QUICK. who sets the standards who sets the lines, who you? or do they rule your mind!! who sets the standards who sets the lines, who you? or do they rule your mind!! who sets the standards who sets the lines, who you? or do they rule your mind!! who sets the standards who sets the lines, who you? or do they rule your mind!! |
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from George Clinton - T.A.P.O.A.F.O.M (1996)
you cant silly putty poler (moler?) in the pop
a player like plato she gon say no she like it hard hard as a rock hard as steel and still getting harder cause shits got a heavy metal hard-on pussy posse pumped to get the throb on eardum bashin sounds come crashin down from the dance band on the band stand to the dance floor encore hard up for more And when shes through off with the dude she gave the back stage pass to no itsy bitsy peewee penis type of (tiny?) pecker poker pusher ever penetrating that pussay she like em hung young a yard a ton (tounge?) always giving five for a job well done rock we rockin up a rock star shit you can miss her with the fig? in the funk? kinda popstar shit she aint wit it rockin you between a funk and a hard place (if you could see the place is (????) the place you used to be placed????) (betwen the place you are and the place you wish to be placed?) funk'em just to see the look on their face left to right faced about face and etc. -funk hump? chump? with a pump? thats hard to keep up with- -rock hard- -but it aint as hard as its gonna get- -shit- -put your foot on the rock- -let me see what chu got- -if its somethin hard- -a few inches to a yard- |
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from John Lennon - Working Class Hero [tribute] (1995)
Grow old along with me
The best is yet to be When our time has come We will be as one God bless our love God bless our love Grow old along with me Two branches of one tree Face the setting sun When the day is done God bless our love God bless our love Spending our lives together Man and wife together World without end World without end Grow old along with me Whatever fate decrees We will see it through For our love is true God bless our love God bless our love |
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from Methods Of Mayhem - Methods Of Mayhem (1999)
77 MILLION DOLLARS MADE FROM WATCHIN ME CUM UNDER THE SUN ON MY VACATION, "AFTER HOURS ON SPECTRAVISION" SHOOTIN MY JIZZY JIZUM THE WOODY HAS RIZZY RISEN, I AIN'T GETTIN PAID TO ENTERTAIN YOUR BRIDAL SHOWERS, ROCKIN MY PORNO TAPE FOR HOURS AND HOURS, @#$%^&* ARE FEARIN ME IT'S BIGGER THAN RON JEREMY..
Cause IT'S THEM ASS CHEEKS THAT MAKE MY ASS WEAK AND I've BEEN RUNNIN WITH THE BLUEBALLS SINCE LAST WEEK, AND IF YOU ASK ME I'LL BE GLAD TO SPEAK UNTIL WE GET BUTT NAKED AND BREAK IT DOWN WITH NASTY. GET, GET NAKED Cmon baby make it hot GET, GET NAKED Ride the cock til ya hit the spot GET, GET NAKED Cmon baby make it hot Get NAKED DOIN IT DOGGY STYLE...... Bow wow wow yippie yo yippie yay ..Bow wow yippie yo yippie yay THE LITLE GEISHA HO FROM TOKYO WHO SAID SHE COULD BLOW, TEN DOLLAS LOVE ME LONGTIME IN A LIMO, FOR REALLY Doh, I'M JUST TRYIN TO FLY WITH THE FLOWS FREAK UP SOME HO'S BLOW UP THE SHOWS, MAKE A LITTLE Dough-HO AS IF YOU DIDN'T KNOW, BACK TO THE STRIPCLUB FREAKIN UP SOME HO-HOS SWINGIN MY DINGALING IT AINT NO THaNG. IT'S THose INTERGALACTIC HOS WHO CAME DOWN IN THOSE SPACE PROBES, FINE GREEN HIENAS REPRESENTIN WITH NO CLOTHES MIX MASTER MIKE MIX MASTER MIKE MAKIN THE PUSSY TIGHT NO JIMMY,NO GIMMIE,NO LUST IN THE METHODS OF MAYHEM WE TRUST,SO RIP OFF YOUR CLOTHES AND EXPOSE YOUR BUSTS Cause IT'S THEM ASS CHEEKS THAT MAKE MY ASS WEAK AND I've BEEN RUNNIN WITH THE BLUEBALLS SINCE LAST WEEK, AND IF YOU ASK ME I'LL BE GLAD TO SPEAK UNTIL WE GET BUTT NAKED AND BREAK IT DOWN WITH NASTY. GET,GET NAKED Cmon baby make it hot GET,GET NAKED Ride the cock til ya hit the spot GET,GET NAKED Cmon baby make it hot Get NAKED (lil kim's rap is not included) |
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from Big Boi - Fo Yo Sorrows [single] (2010)
[George Clinton - Intro]
This is that dope-on-dope, smoke but don't choke on It's the shit, clearly blunt junkies have been known to croak Unless them toke of it's, THE BOOOOOOMB! [Chorus] For those who think life is unfair 'cause I blow my smoke in the air As if no one is standin there Then I'll roll one tonight, fo' yo' sorrows In my chair, as I sit back smiling from ear to ear With a fistful of your girlfriend's hair Yes, she'll blow one tonight, fo' yo' sorrows [Big Boi] (Too $hort) Daddy Fat Sacks back on the scene Money shot to a Three movies But everything's straight like 9:15 It's back to the time machine, I believe Back to the rhymin, back to the stick Back to the hi-hat, tsk tsk kick Slap, y'all nigga better think that was it We everywhere (BEEEITCH~!) ..Like the air you breathe Got 'em stuck like Chuck into what we weave Like a lace front wig stuck to the forehead Best believe I'll change the steeds Take the lead, change the speed Slow it down just for the sport Nigga, ONE of my favorite rappers happens to be Too $hort [Too $hort] Now everybody wanna sell dope (SELL DOPE) Got a P, got a pound, got some hoes (..NOPE!) Jesse Jackson had a lil' bit of hope, for the folks On a roll, back in nineteen eighty fo' (EIGHTY FO'?) BEEEITCH~! [Chorus 1/2] [Big Boi] Just to let you know that everything is straight I say stank you very much 'cause we appreciate the hate Now go get yourself a handgun, you fuckin wit a great Put it your mouth and squeeze it like your morning toothpaste {*gunshot*} Kill yo'self like Sean Kingston, suicidal for a title My recitals are vital and maybe needed for survival Like the Bible or any other good book that you read Why are 75% of our youth readin magazines? 'Cause they used to fantasy, and that's what they do to dream Call it fiction addiction 'cause the truth is a heavy thing! 'member when the levee scream, made the folks evacua-ezz Yeah, I'm still speakin about it 'cause New Orleans ain't clean When we shout Dirty South, I don't think that is what we mean I mean, it mean the roguh, the tough, the DANGEROUS, we reign SUPREME Can slaughter entire teams with the ink that my pen bleeds B-I-G, B-O-I - nigga, please! [Chours] [George Clinton - Bridge, then Outro] Don't want no girlfriends Just need my dope (I just need my dope) One foot on the world when, I'm behind in my smoke (I'm behind in my smoke) On the back burner, you can just simmer around But on the front burner, you betta burn, a fat one (Roll it up...fire that shit up) A fat one - fire it up! A fat, fat, fat one.. This is that dope-on-dope, smoke but don't choke on It's the shit, c-c-clearly blunt junkies have been known to croak-oak-oak Unless them toke of it's, THE BOOOMB! Bombardin the brain, the bong infinitely plays the place to come Came and went, hindbells spent, b-b-b-b-bent Take another huff and puff and choke and toke Icky sticky sticky and stuff a bowl and pack a pipe, twist a blunt roll, light a JOINT~! 'Cause this is the dope-on-dope...some GOOD shit... Yeaaaaaaahh...Lean back and puff slow... |
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from Methods Of Mayhem - Methods Of Mayhem (1999)
Heres some music to crash your car to,
aint no use its to fast to undo CRASH....CRASH, 60 shots of Jack and I feel you, equillibriums off and its pure pandemonium Were going too fast, were going too fast, aint no way this is ever gonna last, were going too fast, were gonna crash I'm just a wreck so what the hell did you expect Cockeyed joyride swervin between the lines, rearview mirror makin me loose my mind, all liquored up and hes back behind the wheel again, got no idea where hes goin' or where hes been Were going too fast, were going too fast, aint no way this is ever gonna last, were going too fast, were gonna crash I'd push my luck so what, I just dont give a fuck GOING TO FAST, GOING TO FAST.. The suns coming up as you start to feel your coming down, god damn give me hope, so i can kiss the ground! Were going too fast, were going too fast, aint no way this is ever gonna last, were going too fast, were gonna crash I'm just a wreck so what the hell did you expect GOING TO FAST, GOING TO FAST.. |
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from 10 Things I Hate About You (내가 널 사랑할 수 없는 10가지 이유) by Richard Gibbs [ost] (1999)
George Clinton---Atomic Dog
Written by George Clinton, Garry Shider, Spradley Yeah, this is a story of a famous dog For the dog that chases its tail will be dizzy These are clapping dogs, rhythmic dogs Harmonic dogs, house dogs, street dogs Dog of the world unite Dancin’ dogs Yeah Countin’ dogs, funky dogs Nasty dogs (Dog) Atomic dog Atomic dog Like the boys When they’re out there walkin’ the streets May compete Nothin’ but the dog in ya Bow-wow-wow-yippie-yo-yippie-yeah Bow-wow-yippie-yo-yippie-yeah Bow-wow-wow-yippie-yo-yippie-yeah Bow-wow-yippie-yo-yippie-yeah Like the boys When they’re out there walkin’ the streets May compete Nothin’ but the dog in ya Why must I feel like that Oh, why must I chase the cat Like the boys When they’re out there walkin’ the streets May compete Nothin’ but the dog in ya Ruff Ruff Ruff Why must I feel like that Why must I chase the cat Nothin’ but the dog in me Why must I feel like that Why must I chase the cat Nothin’ but the dog in me Why must I feel like that Why must I chase the cat Nothin’ but the dog in me Why must I feel like that Why must I chase the cat Nothin’ but the dog in me Do the dogcatcher, dogcatcher Do the dogcatcher Do the dogcatcher, dogcatcher Do the dogcatcher Do the dogcatcher, baby, do the dogcatcher Ooh Why must I feel like that Why must I chase the cat Nothin’ but the dog in me Why must I feel like that Why must I chase the cat Nothin’ but the dog in me Bow-wow-yippie-yo-yippie-yeah Bow-wow-wow-yippie-yo-yippie-yeah Bow-wow-yippie-yo-yippie-yeah Just walkin’ the dog Oh, atomic dog Futuristic bow-wow Ruff Leader of the pack Wild dog Why must I feel like that Why must I chase the cat Just the dog in me Nothin’ but the dog in me Why must I feel like that Why must I chase the cat Just the dog in me Nothin’ but the dog in me Why must I feel like that Why must I chase the cat The dog in me (Dog in me) The dog is in me (Dog in me) Do the dogcatcher, dogcatcher Do the dogcatcher Do you wanna do the dogcatcher Well, baby, why don’t you do it again for me Dogcatcher, dogcatcher Do the dogcatcher House-trained dogs Wild dogs Say it again Why must I feel like that Why must I chase the cat |
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from George Clinton - Extended Pleasure (2000)
George Clinton---Atomic Dog
Written by George Clinton, Garry Shider, Spradley Yeah, this is a story of a famous dog For the dog that chases its tail will be dizzy These are clapping dogs, rhythmic dogs Harmonic dogs, house dogs, street dogs Dog of the world unite Dancin’ dogs Yeah Countin’ dogs, funky dogs Nasty dogs (Dog) Atomic dog Atomic dog Like the boys When they’re out there walkin’ the streets May compete Nothin’ but the dog in ya Bow-wow-wow-yippie-yo-yippie-yeah Bow-wow-yippie-yo-yippie-yeah Bow-wow-wow-yippie-yo-yippie-yeah Bow-wow-yippie-yo-yippie-yeah Like the boys When they’re out there walkin’ the streets May compete Nothin’ but the dog in ya Why must I feel like that Oh, why must I chase the cat Like the boys When they’re out there walkin’ the streets May compete Nothin’ but the dog in ya Ruff Ruff Ruff Why must I feel like that Why must I chase the cat Nothin’ but the dog in me Why must I feel like that Why must I chase the cat Nothin’ but the dog in me Why must I feel like that Why must I chase the cat Nothin’ but the dog in me Why must I feel like that Why must I chase the cat Nothin’ but the dog in me Do the dogcatcher, dogcatcher Do the dogcatcher Do the dogcatcher, dogcatcher Do the dogcatcher Do the dogcatcher, baby, do the dogcatcher Ooh Why must I feel like that Why must I chase the cat Nothin’ but the dog in me Why must I feel like that Why must I chase the cat Nothin’ but the dog in me Bow-wow-yippie-yo-yippie-yeah Bow-wow-wow-yippie-yo-yippie-yeah Bow-wow-yippie-yo-yippie-yeah Just walkin’ the dog Oh, atomic dog Futuristic bow-wow Ruff Leader of the pack Wild dog Why must I feel like that Why must I chase the cat Just the dog in me Nothin’ but the dog in me Why must I feel like that Why must I chase the cat Just the dog in me Nothin’ but the dog in me Why must I feel like that Why must I chase the cat The dog in me (Dog in me) The dog is in me (Dog in me) Do the dogcatcher, dogcatcher Do the dogcatcher Do you wanna do the dogcatcher Well, baby, why don’t you do it again for me Dogcatcher, dogcatcher Do the dogcatcher House-trained dogs Wild dogs Say it again Why must I feel like that Why must I chase the cat |
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from George Clinton - Extended Pleasure (2000)
George Clinton---Atomic Dog
Written by George Clinton, Garry Shider, Spradley Yeah, this is a story of a famous dog For the dog that chases its tail will be dizzy These are clapping dogs, rhythmic dogs Harmonic dogs, house dogs, street dogs Dog of the world unite Dancin’ dogs Yeah Countin’ dogs, funky dogs Nasty dogs (Dog) Atomic dog Atomic dog Like the boys When they’re out there walkin’ the streets May compete Nothin’ but the dog in ya Bow-wow-wow-yippie-yo-yippie-yeah Bow-wow-yippie-yo-yippie-yeah Bow-wow-wow-yippie-yo-yippie-yeah Bow-wow-yippie-yo-yippie-yeah Like the boys When they’re out there walkin’ the streets May compete Nothin’ but the dog in ya Why must I feel like that Oh, why must I chase the cat Like the boys When they’re out there walkin’ the streets May compete Nothin’ but the dog in ya Ruff Ruff Ruff Why must I feel like that Why must I chase the cat Nothin’ but the dog in me Why must I feel like that Why must I chase the cat Nothin’ but the dog in me Why must I feel like that Why must I chase the cat Nothin’ but the dog in me Why must I feel like that Why must I chase the cat Nothin’ but the dog in me Do the dogcatcher, dogcatcher Do the dogcatcher Do the dogcatcher, dogcatcher Do the dogcatcher Do the dogcatcher, baby, do the dogcatcher Ooh Why must I feel like that Why must I chase the cat Nothin’ but the dog in me Why must I feel like that Why must I chase the cat Nothin’ but the dog in me Bow-wow-yippie-yo-yippie-yeah Bow-wow-wow-yippie-yo-yippie-yeah Bow-wow-yippie-yo-yippie-yeah Just walkin’ the dog Oh, atomic dog Futuristic bow-wow Ruff Leader of the pack Wild dog Why must I feel like that Why must I chase the cat Just the dog in me Nothin’ but the dog in me Why must I feel like that Why must I chase the cat Just the dog in me Nothin’ but the dog in me Why must I feel like that Why must I chase the cat The dog in me (Dog in me) The dog is in me (Dog in me) Do the dogcatcher, dogcatcher Do the dogcatcher Do you wanna do the dogcatcher Well, baby, why don’t you do it again for me Dogcatcher, dogcatcher Do the dogcatcher House-trained dogs Wild dogs Say it again Why must I feel like that Why must I chase the cat |
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from George Clinton - Greatest Funkin' Hits (2003)
George Clinton---Atomic Dog
Written by George Clinton, Garry Shider, Spradley Yeah, this is a story of a famous dog For the dog that chases its tail will be dizzy These are clapping dogs, rhythmic dogs Harmonic dogs, house dogs, street dogs Dog of the world unite Dancin’ dogs Yeah Countin’ dogs, funky dogs Nasty dogs (Dog) Atomic dog Atomic dog Like the boys When they’re out there walkin’ the streets May compete Nothin’ but the dog in ya Bow-wow-wow-yippie-yo-yippie-yeah Bow-wow-yippie-yo-yippie-yeah Bow-wow-wow-yippie-yo-yippie-yeah Bow-wow-yippie-yo-yippie-yeah Like the boys When they’re out there walkin’ the streets May compete Nothin’ but the dog in ya Why must I feel like that Oh, why must I chase the cat Like the boys When they’re out there walkin’ the streets May compete Nothin’ but the dog in ya Ruff Ruff Ruff Why must I feel like that Why must I chase the cat Nothin’ but the dog in me Why must I feel like that Why must I chase the cat Nothin’ but the dog in me Why must I feel like that Why must I chase the cat Nothin’ but the dog in me Why must I feel like that Why must I chase the cat Nothin’ but the dog in me Do the dogcatcher, dogcatcher Do the dogcatcher Do the dogcatcher, dogcatcher Do the dogcatcher Do the dogcatcher, baby, do the dogcatcher Ooh Why must I feel like that Why must I chase the cat Nothin’ but the dog in me Why must I feel like that Why must I chase the cat Nothin’ but the dog in me Bow-wow-yippie-yo-yippie-yeah Bow-wow-wow-yippie-yo-yippie-yeah Bow-wow-yippie-yo-yippie-yeah Just walkin’ the dog Oh, atomic dog Futuristic bow-wow Ruff Leader of the pack Wild dog Why must I feel like that Why must I chase the cat Just the dog in me Nothin’ but the dog in me Why must I feel like that Why must I chase the cat Just the dog in me Nothin’ but the dog in me Why must I feel like that Why must I chase the cat The dog in me (Dog in me) The dog is in me (Dog in me) Do the dogcatcher, dogcatcher Do the dogcatcher Do you wanna do the dogcatcher Well, baby, why don’t you do it again for me Dogcatcher, dogcatcher Do the dogcatcher House-trained dogs Wild dogs Say it again Why must I feel like that Why must I chase the cat |
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from George Clinton - Greatest Funkin' Hits (2003)
George Clinton---Atomic Dog
Written by George Clinton, Garry Shider, Spradley Yeah, this is a story of a famous dog For the dog that chases its tail will be dizzy These are clapping dogs, rhythmic dogs Harmonic dogs, house dogs, street dogs Dog of the world unite Dancin’ dogs Yeah Countin’ dogs, funky dogs Nasty dogs (Dog) Atomic dog Atomic dog Like the boys When they’re out there walkin’ the streets May compete Nothin’ but the dog in ya Bow-wow-wow-yippie-yo-yippie-yeah Bow-wow-yippie-yo-yippie-yeah Bow-wow-wow-yippie-yo-yippie-yeah Bow-wow-yippie-yo-yippie-yeah Like the boys When they’re out there walkin’ the streets May compete Nothin’ but the dog in ya Why must I feel like that Oh, why must I chase the cat Like the boys When they’re out there walkin’ the streets May compete Nothin’ but the dog in ya Ruff Ruff Ruff Why must I feel like that Why must I chase the cat Nothin’ but the dog in me Why must I feel like that Why must I chase the cat Nothin’ but the dog in me Why must I feel like that Why must I chase the cat Nothin’ but the dog in me Why must I feel like that Why must I chase the cat Nothin’ but the dog in me Do the dogcatcher, dogcatcher Do the dogcatcher Do the dogcatcher, dogcatcher Do the dogcatcher Do the dogcatcher, baby, do the dogcatcher Ooh Why must I feel like that Why must I chase the cat Nothin’ but the dog in me Why must I feel like that Why must I chase the cat Nothin’ but the dog in me Bow-wow-yippie-yo-yippie-yeah Bow-wow-wow-yippie-yo-yippie-yeah Bow-wow-yippie-yo-yippie-yeah Just walkin’ the dog Oh, atomic dog Futuristic bow-wow Ruff Leader of the pack Wild dog Why must I feel like that Why must I chase the cat Just the dog in me Nothin’ but the dog in me Why must I feel like that Why must I chase the cat Just the dog in me Nothin’ but the dog in me Why must I feel like that Why must I chase the cat The dog in me (Dog in me) The dog is in me (Dog in me) Do the dogcatcher, dogcatcher Do the dogcatcher Do you wanna do the dogcatcher Well, baby, why don’t you do it again for me Dogcatcher, dogcatcher Do the dogcatcher House-trained dogs Wild dogs Say it again Why must I feel like that Why must I chase the cat |
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from Legally Blonde 2 (금발이 너무해 2) by Rolfe Kent [ost] (2003)
George Clinton---Atomic Dog
Written by George Clinton, Garry Shider, Spradley Yeah, this is a story of a famous dog For the dog that chases its tail will be dizzy These are clapping dogs, rhythmic dogs Harmonic dogs, house dogs, street dogs Dog of the world unite Dancin’ dogs Yeah Countin’ dogs, funky dogs Nasty dogs (Dog) Atomic dog Atomic dog Like the boys When they’re out there walkin’ the streets May compete Nothin’ but the dog in ya Bow-wow-wow-yippie-yo-yippie-yeah Bow-wow-yippie-yo-yippie-yeah Bow-wow-wow-yippie-yo-yippie-yeah Bow-wow-yippie-yo-yippie-yeah Like the boys When they’re out there walkin’ the streets May compete Nothin’ but the dog in ya Why must I feel like that Oh, why must I chase the cat Like the boys When they’re out there walkin’ the streets May compete Nothin’ but the dog in ya Ruff Ruff Ruff Why must I feel like that Why must I chase the cat Nothin’ but the dog in me Why must I feel like that Why must I chase the cat Nothin’ but the dog in me Why must I feel like that Why must I chase the cat Nothin’ but the dog in me Why must I feel like that Why must I chase the cat Nothin’ but the dog in me Do the dogcatcher, dogcatcher Do the dogcatcher Do the dogcatcher, dogcatcher Do the dogcatcher Do the dogcatcher, baby, do the dogcatcher Ooh Why must I feel like that Why must I chase the cat Nothin’ but the dog in me Why must I feel like that Why must I chase the cat Nothin’ but the dog in me Bow-wow-yippie-yo-yippie-yeah Bow-wow-wow-yippie-yo-yippie-yeah Bow-wow-yippie-yo-yippie-yeah Just walkin’ the dog Oh, atomic dog Futuristic bow-wow Ruff Leader of the pack Wild dog Why must I feel like that Why must I chase the cat Just the dog in me Nothin’ but the dog in me Why must I feel like that Why must I chase the cat Just the dog in me Nothin’ but the dog in me Why must I feel like that Why must I chase the cat The dog in me (Dog in me) The dog is in me (Dog in me) Do the dogcatcher, dogcatcher Do the dogcatcher Do you wanna do the dogcatcher Well, baby, why don’t you do it again for me Dogcatcher, dogcatcher Do the dogcatcher House-trained dogs Wild dogs Say it again Why must I feel like that Why must I chase the cat |
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from George Clinton - Computer Games (2004)
George Clinton---Atomic Dog
Written by George Clinton, Garry Shider, Spradley Yeah, this is a story of a famous dog For the dog that chases its tail will be dizzy These are clapping dogs, rhythmic dogs Harmonic dogs, house dogs, street dogs Dog of the world unite Dancin’ dogs Yeah Countin’ dogs, funky dogs Nasty dogs (Dog) Atomic dog Atomic dog Like the boys When they’re out there walkin’ the streets May compete Nothin’ but the dog in ya Bow-wow-wow-yippie-yo-yippie-yeah Bow-wow-yippie-yo-yippie-yeah Bow-wow-wow-yippie-yo-yippie-yeah Bow-wow-yippie-yo-yippie-yeah Like the boys When they’re out there walkin’ the streets May compete Nothin’ but the dog in ya Why must I feel like that Oh, why must I chase the cat Like the boys When they’re out there walkin’ the streets May compete Nothin’ but the dog in ya Ruff Ruff Ruff Why must I feel like that Why must I chase the cat Nothin’ but the dog in me Why must I feel like that Why must I chase the cat Nothin’ but the dog in me Why must I feel like that Why must I chase the cat Nothin’ but the dog in me Why must I feel like that Why must I chase the cat Nothin’ but the dog in me Do the dogcatcher, dogcatcher Do the dogcatcher Do the dogcatcher, dogcatcher Do the dogcatcher Do the dogcatcher, baby, do the dogcatcher Ooh Why must I feel like that Why must I chase the cat Nothin’ but the dog in me Why must I feel like that Why must I chase the cat Nothin’ but the dog in me Bow-wow-yippie-yo-yippie-yeah Bow-wow-wow-yippie-yo-yippie-yeah Bow-wow-yippie-yo-yippie-yeah Just walkin’ the dog Oh, atomic dog Futuristic bow-wow Ruff Leader of the pack Wild dog Why must I feel like that Why must I chase the cat Just the dog in me Nothin’ but the dog in me Why must I feel like that Why must I chase the cat Just the dog in me Nothin’ but the dog in me Why must I feel like that Why must I chase the cat The dog in me (Dog in me) The dog is in me (Dog in me) Do the dogcatcher, dogcatcher Do the dogcatcher Do you wanna do the dogcatcher Well, baby, why don’t you do it again for me Dogcatcher, dogcatcher Do the dogcatcher House-trained dogs Wild dogs Say it again Why must I feel like that Why must I chase the cat |
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from Methods Of Mayhem - Methods Of Mayhem (1999)
Tommy Lee - I dont deny im in the public eye seems like 24/7 being
watched by a spy makes me wonder why they dont live their own livesTheir not news reporters-they're full of bullshit and lies leave them alone their carma will be their demise I can read between the lines they make up shit because theres no shit to find, Im under a microscope directly going to prison if i take a toke people ask me for answers as if I was the pope im my own spiritual leader on this emotional teetor totter my senses are getting hotter Chorus - ARE YOU TESTING ME? GET THE FUCK BACK PUNK GET THE FUCK BACK BACK Tommy Lee - Now I see whats on the real the public craves drama like a pig that squeals they watched me in court testifyin to a fucked up charge I was drowning myself in my own tears, of my Boys growing up in their early years without their father near ain't noway im gonna dissapear can you hear? Freedom can be taken from you at anytime so you better think twice before you pay the PRICE, pay the PRICE! Chorus - ARE YOU TESTING ME? GET THE FUCK BACK PUNK GET THE FUCK BACK BACK Chorus - No one can condem! Fitten to go rictor gonna get sicka thats for sure were bumpin up the temperature were blowin up the area, gonna scare ya, were the methods of mayhem no one can condem! Chorus - ARE YOU TESTING ME? GET THE FUCK BACK PUNK GET THE FUCK BACK BACK Chorus - No one can condem! Chorus - No one can condem! Fitten to go rictor gonna get sicka thats for sure were bumpin up the temperature were blowin up the area, gonna scare ya, were the methods of mayhem! Chorus - ARE YOU TESTING ME? GET THE FUCK BACK PUNK GET THE FUCK BACK BACK |
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