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Watershed - Indigo girl lyrics

Watershed - Indigo girl lyrics



Indigo girl by Watershed


you're my little indigo girl
indigo eyes, indigo mind
and you're my little indigo girl
indigo smile, indigo frown
and I saw you crashing in, and I saw you crack a smile
I want you to be mine tonight
'cos you're my little indigo girl
it's a beautiful world, when you're around
it's a dream, it's a love
tonight
'cos every night I realize I need you close to me
but every night I compromise I lie here all alone
I long for you, my little indigo girl
it's a beautiful world
you are the queen and I'm the king
my little indigo girl, it's a beautiful world
when you're around
you are the queen, the queen of me
the queen of love, my lovely queen
tonight
tonight
tonight
oh tonight
tonight
my queen tonight
tonight
oh tonight
tonight
tonight

Watsky - Rome lyrics

Watsky - Rome lyrics



Rome by Watsky


Ice Age or a heat wave
Earthquake or a plague
Terrorism or class warfare
Or the end of days
I asked mama, but she didn’t know
Dad just shook his head
Put a couple ice cubes in his whiskey, sipped it, and went to bed
Can I just pray to God to give me those Vegas odds
I ask on behalf of a friend
Should I buy my folks a round
Or dig my cash in the ground
I’m starting to think it’s the end
I know, I know we’ll live for a thousand years
What’s in your crystal ball
Tell me, tell me oh where do we go from here
Rome is too big to fall
Other night I was riding on a C train
Packed car, bad mood
When this peabrain drunk-ass slicked back hair, having, leather-jacket wearing ass Roger Klotz grease stain dude stumbles through the train mad rude shoving a finger in our grills with this attitude
Yelling f**k you, f**k you, f**k every one of you
Yeah, Yeah that means f**k you too
So when the train pulls in the next station
This one big ass hardcore bouncer kinda Teamster kinda Paul Bunyon kinda motherf**ker shoves a fool out the car door
Throws a haymaker, hits him in the chin
The whole train cheers the win
We’re all high-fiving, feeling excellent
Having extra fun like we’re next of kin
Save all your Kumbayas
Don’t take this sh*t too far
You don’t make no friends on no New York subway car
How come when we gotta come together
We wait until we got someone that we can all come together to hate
And then for the hottest minute we set our sh*t aside and relate?
And then forget again
[Hook]
Nobody wants to die so nobody thinks of it
What if at the blink of an eye we be at the brink of it
We tend to be blind when we’re right up in the thick of it
We got this life to live and it’s at our fingertips
I’m taking my time and trying to be making the most of it
Let’s open a wine bottle and we can all toast a bit
And I never get light when I’m drunk
So f**k all the poser sh*t
I’m tapping a vein, craving the truth, give me another dose of it
I’m not digging for danger but I decided that I won’t be taking time for my day for denying how I was made or fighting my human nature
I’m only looking to savor the ride
I’ve paid for my pride
Back when I would cry, cry, cry
Spending my life wondering why, why, why
Taking the view soon I know it’s all gonna fly right by
I will not go out like that
We won’t go out like that
We won’t go out like that
We won’t go out like (won’t go out like)
We won’t go out like that

WWF - Put a little ass on it lyrics

WWF - Put a little ass on it lyrics



Put a little ass on it by WWF


This world is crazy
Holding on tight, trying hard just to keep control
Don't let go
But don't worry baby
I'll show you tonight a way to sooth your soul
C'mon baby, let's go
Oh, I know you're achin' baby
But I'm gonna hold you tight
Until you stop all this shakin'
(CHORUS)
Put a little ass on it (oh, you got to listen baby)
Put a little ass on it (feel the smooth baby)
Put a little ass on it (like a baby, like a baby)
Put a little ass on it (listen, oh listen baby)
Everybody's running, rushing to nowhere, or just running away
Losing their way, but help is coming
Gotta have faith in a better way, a brighter day
Oh I know you're lost and searchin'
But now I'm gonna show you how, to stop all this hurtin'
CHORUS
I know the sun ain't where it's supposed to be
I know your heart was broke, but baby believe
in me
I'm gonna show you something, thats gonna
make it better
I just need you to follow, my prescription to the letter
CHORUS

WWF - New age outlaws entrance lyrics

WWF - New age outlaws entrance lyrics



New age outlaws entrance by WWF


oh you didn't know your ass better call somebody
its me its me its that d.o.double g rollin with that a
double crooked letter damn right id like to welcome
every body too the dogg house
ladies & gentleman boys & girls
children of all ages d-generation x proudly brings too you
the road dogg jesse james the bad ass billy gunn the
new age outlaws
and if your not down with that we got two words for you
suck it

Watts John - I Was in Love With You lyrics

Watts John - I Was in Love With You lyrics



I Was in Love With You by Watts John


I KNOW YOU WON'T BE WAITING
CALL IT INTUITION.
YOU DON'T DECIEVE ME WITH A SHOW OF FALSE AFFECTION.
I'M NOT SURPRISED... I SAW IT COMING BUT
I STILL THINK YOU'RE WRONG.
NOW I WANT THIS STRAIGHT
DON'T AVOID MY EYES
TELL ME FACE TO FACE
THAT I HAVE NO CHOICE
IT SEEMS THE LEAST
THAT YOU CAN DO.
I WAS IN LOVE WITH YÊU
I WAS IN LOVE WITH YOU
I SEE YOU HAVE DECIDED
I JUST WANT CONFIRMATION.
NO TEARS HAVE EVER LED TO EASIER SOLUTIONS.
YOUR COFFEE'S COLD... THEY'LL SOON COLLECT ME
SO I NEED TO KNOW.
NOW I WANT THIS STRAIGHT
DON'T AVOID MY EYES.

Wave - California lyrics

Wave - California lyrics



California by Wave


On a lonely day I look out on the freeway
I can fantasize 'bout the car I drive
Don't need the light on I can find my way
It's been so long now I have to say
I'm going to California
I'm gonna live the life
Sipping on tequilla
Night after night
Dreaming of the moment
When everything is right
A little bit of love goes a long way tonight
I'm on my way (I'm on my way)
Heading for the sun
That's where I'll stay (That's where I'll stay)
I'm never going back home
Do you ever feel like you need a change?
Hang out where no one knows your name
I'm going to California
I'm gonna live the life
Sipping on tequilla
Night after night
Dreaming of the moment
When everything looks right
A little bit of love goes a long way tonight
Would you like to meet me there?
We'll be dancing on the sand
These days will never end
No they will go on and on and on
On a lonely day I look out on the freeway
I can fantasize about the car I drive
Don't need the light on I can find my way
It's been so long now I have to say
It's been so long now I have to say
I'm going to California
I'm gonna live the life
Sipping on tequilla
Night after night
Dreaming of the moment
When everything looks right
A little bit of love goes a long way tonight
I'm going to California
I'm gonna live the life
Sipping on tequilla
Night after night
Dreaming of the moment
When everything looks right
A little bit of love goes a long way tonight
A little bit of love, A little bit of love
A little bit of love goes a long way tonight
Oh yeah on my way

Wu-Syndicate - Ice age lyrics

Wu-Syndicate - Ice age lyrics



Ice age by Wu-Syndicate


featuring 12 O'Clock, Napolean
[Chorus (x2): Joe Mafia]
Global thug politics, every man in his argument
We form as one, who can abolish it?
Projects the heart of this
Catch heat, but 4 novelists
The pain is deep, try and swallow this
[12 O'Clock - Brooklyn Zu]
Niggaz know my steez, I jet to D.C.
Chromed-down M3, nigga that play B.E.T.
Joe Clair, why these faggot-ass niggaz stare?
Don't they know my man carry big bear and don't care?
They say he hold a nigga fruit like pear
Pussy, come here, let me whisper in your ear
I make your clit disappear
I play the wizard, bring blizzard
4-4 heavy when I left it, Puffy sh*t I dis it
For them locks, I bring Vietnam shots
If you dare beatbox down my block
Pussy-ass niggaz gotta hire cops
Remember one thing, Wu niggaz don't stop
[Joe Mafia]
It's like sortin out down a fresh bundle
Drain my pain on your brain muscle
The custle, 2 cats to die hustlin
Fiend creamin men, lavish establishment
Ghetto Politics, Syndicate benifit, die filithy rich
Kille the benidict, chicks get the rented dick
Tossin heads off, the venomous sunnin the latest
My whole team roll to blow steam
Put you in a smash, nickel gleam
tied to your ass, roll out the welcome mat
The red carpet war onslaught, you the target
I'm black market when the NARC's hiss, spittin the sharp sh*t
Mafi-ay, V.A., Playstation, R.C.A
Sippin on cabosi-ay, who could take a lose a day?
Jizzed them heads, I sh*tted, my style shifted
Them out-of-town niggaz tried to quiz it, cockin the biscuit
Shattered thugs is ice mugs, the tied to nose
Long-dickin in and out of hoes without the specticles
[Chorus (x2)]
[Myalansky]
Cut you at the side of your face, keep my dart bent
Benz wagon limo tint, play me, my flick
Marlon Brando, Lucky Lou-ando gamble with large chips
Project scandles I handle, still on some calm sh*t
Darts spit, Mr. Corleone's orders for cross water
Myalansky, As astatsian type, pearl torture
Street cat burn your empire, your sin of course sourcer
Arm-leg-head, duct tape, now torcher
Vet kid responsible, word is his mouth leaked
Claimin peace, cousin he lyin, hit him on south street
Hit him once we dead him, forget him, losin no sleep
Chain brand, bottle of perfume found in the back seat
Little Mickey start from right hand, J.Jeep
Teflon, King of New York, stupid you mad meef
Wu cat, Syndicate rap, raisin my babies
Global thug politics, black, Raigan was crazy
[Napolean]
We rob ambulances, mid-seller like Mid Los Angeles
Thoughts is spannin like boleta and co-plots of bandits
Natural advantage, you take life for granted
Livin savage, even moose know how it is to manage
Wicked as nimrod, flower bands with black hands
Run with cats who cop Porsches, flee from their fans
Blowin collosal, ghetto apostles, some die with coke in their nostrils
and burnin fossils, on death beds in cold hospitals
It's logical, don't think it's impossible
Rip tracks with Rae' and Ghost possible
Blessed with insisted stroll insite
to attract Godesses with tropics rays of sunlight
Get to right, nigga, snakes slither
in the form of the Amazon River
Kidnappin parrots, if they snitch, I deliver
their tongue, bandits stress to where the seed dress
who confess, I possess the men-tal of an Aztec
Get your ass wettened while you peep this
Mystery God is what the 10% preaches, broke niggaz be leeches
When feds come, they never speechless
Wu-Syndicate left the whole state in secret

Wu-Syndicate - Lutunza * lyrics

Wu-Syndicate - Lutunza * lyrics



Lutunza * by Wu-Syndicate


* - originally appeared on Wu-Chronicles as "Lutunza Hit"
[Myalansky]
Let's get this money for real.
It's time to get paid baby.
Lutunza. All that sh*t.
For real. It's planned gains.
Just don't want no money. For real.
sh*t is real in the feel out here.
Yeah.
When iron spit, cats fold, infact get their life froze
Model hit, stallion, medallion, Fedel Castro
Cigars lit, coke sniffs got face slashed and ?raw-dick?
Heist 20th century glock, murder with own clip
Eighty-t along things, storm rip
Spots, where the bricks, eight-box, jewellery?
Empire fall quick, project legacy involved with
Incarcerated thugs came home, so we linked, form a swarm click
Operate extortion on some calm sh*t, faggot catch snitched
Yo, tell him what happened, haven't been found since
Two rounds from ?autopsy?, bound ?drip?
Barely decomposed corpse, laced ?, out of town ditch
Cheddar got me hungry, open eye's lids
Two lies, cry, innocent die, attention is undivided
Lives got you cryin when homicide hit
Look them niggaz shinin, news report, no one can find him
[Chorus: Myalansky]
Ain't no surprise, where the funds at? Lutunza hit
Panic or flich, get clapped, can't stand in your pants
Thought he used his head, but he snitched
Fat look, snatch up, duck tape him and his man and his b**ch
Eight hundred thousand dollars, damn it, we're rich
Found dead, stallion horse head in your whip
Tote, heist 20th century glock, guns and clips
Run your sh*t, funds and bricks, lutunza hit
[Myalansky]
So, what's the chemistry, who ran in your spot, plannin your plot?
Half a brick sting, Hermy Heavy, hand me the glock
Hundred grand inside a shoebox, his man did drop
Some weed, who popped? You know scared money stinged with a two shot
Dirty cash shinin' next day, women get new rocks
Flashin' big heads, Hermy in benzies bangin' Tupac
He lay up with the wiz because it's too hot
How the f**k them pussies try Myalansky bustin they ooh-wop?
?Preparation verbalhands?, they want they loot butt
He must've been a mad man, only really thugs come at ya, shoot ya
Chase your b**ch up off the road up in a ?soup-up?
M.I.A. chick found missin' in action, never no clue, what?
And still the beef been over too months, to gain this meal, you front
Ones that snitch, tongues get split, readin the clip, news at six
For funds and bricks, runnin your sh*t, gun at your click, lutunza hit
[Chorus]
[Myalansky]
Fear type watch eyes that watch guys, wasn't smart, why?
Holdin your clip in your slot time
Specialize a whole sale of hot nines
State is ill, surely pumpin coke on ?
Locked in a frontline, 'cause he was a fiend for chocolate-eyes
Bang Marvin Gay CD let's get it on, makin a wretch cry
b**ches that he dated wasn't dead fly
His ugly chick Sibrina said he was hungry off lu-chi
Shorty's way of livin took a sen-sai, he was so surprised
Should of seen how he flinched when he got baptised
Took him to the safe and called told him ?clap ties?
One of his mans was throwin up 'cause he panicked, slug in his left eye
Bleedin, heard the ambulance, the cat died
Escapin with the safe like a half of a cake, come on, yo, let's slide
Amateurs frontin and sh*t, matchin in death, for funds and bricks
Cousin was rich, lutunza hit
[Chorus]

Wu-Syndicate - Bust a slug lyrics

Wu-Syndicate - Bust a slug lyrics



Bust a slug by Wu-Syndicate


featuring Ghostface Killah, Ill Knob, Superb, Trigga
* skit for 30 seconds before beat drops *
[Chorus: Trigga of M.M.O.]
We famous decorators
Outlaws with the force, with the Money Makers
Wu-Tang, when we bang, we be regulators
Player haters can't play us, cuz the thugs obey us
Bust a slug to save us
[Joe Mafia]
Straight missle, pulse gristle, snapper crime
Poppin tops off of Anaheims, tropic refined
Extorton air time, imported from the Mason-Dixon Line
Look at my frigid eyes, fake f**ks describe
Slap em paralyze, an*lyze the lies
Kinetic, my word is all I have, slaughter trash
Monster Mash, half ass on the war path
Suffer land, give a f**k grand, crashin the Pan Am
My squad Van Dammed, this sh*t was sun tanned, VA so tanned
without the Beanie rap, who? Hoodini rap
Musolini stack, Lamborghini crash, kiss the Genie lamp
Henney big, excellency, no fake sh*t, wrong recipe
War speciality, meet the headless heat
[Superb of American Cream Team]
Yo, we made an oath for this self, f**k every black b**ch raw
Make a nation of culture teens, we takin culture back
Takin books and read it, quote the right words
Take your language back, black man it's your's
If you read the way she smoke crack, she be the most high
She settle for the most drunk and most fly
Spendin 300 on cristal or pistol
f**kin dummy, you could've took ya b**ch out
[Ghostface Killah]
Bottles goin off in the church, we broke the wine
Slapped the pastor, didn't know pops had asthma
Pulled out his blue bible, chains fell out his coat
3 condoms, 2 dice and 1 bag of dope
Ooh, Rev. ain't right, his church ain't right
Decon is a pimp, you could tell by his ice
Mother Parks said, "Brother Starks, meet you at the number spot
Heard you got red tops out, and I want a lot"
Girlie fainted dead on the spot
2 ushers slipped $80 right out the pot
Oh sh*t...
[Ill Knob of K.G.B.]
The K, the G, the B, Ill Knob bring the ruckus
cuz I don't got no time for these faggots
They frontin, but I'm about to break them out the havoc with the fire
I battle water, what you order?
You would run far from the slaughter
I'm gunnin out whoever's in the order
The hitch out, no b**ch out
I'm good and plenty, nigga get ya rich out
or nigga ditch out, for ya self and ya family
cuz I don't want nobody layin handin me
I'm livin life, profanity, insanity
because of my fame, insane
When I'm rockin on the block, I've got to push my cane
Got to live in this life, baby times is trife
Have to be on my side if you claim my wife
No knife come between us, married to my Syndicate
Niggaz see this, playa hate and try to be this
It's hard to be this and you don't want to get dissed
When you ballin up ya fist, you don't wanted to be missed
Buck! Buck! Back! f**k! What the f**k?
[Myalansky]
This is jail, 3 burners made Tina Turner dance
Probably, you kidin me? Only my man bust side to me
I was gotta be slicin the pot, if I divide it by 3
Dicks for them niggaz that snitch, whoever shot at me
All up in my sh*t, pussies plottin 3 days to about a week
Wu-Synidcate most ampitated across the E-N-T
Entire, niggaz collapse and raid the empire
Where his stash at? Cryin, he broke, a dame liar
Yolk for the smoke, back room, Medallion man croke
Now yo, no joke, take it, no damn moat
Joe lock the door, pussy stay down, lay down
Yo, Napolean get the duct tape, cave him for cash flow
Biography, million my peers get painted robbery
A to Z encyclopedia, color photography
Penitentiary rhymes, salt get they ass took
Street turn, patiently speakin, you know the math
Make b**ch niggaz ballerina, pull up they too-too
Smacked up in front of ya bra', what his man do?
Eyes glued to my right hand, don't rush me
What that b**ch scream, runnin thru traffic like lightnin?
Fell, loud boss screamin, yellin for wifie
You see that sh*t, another hit, Wu-Syndicate
Myalansky, Joe Mafia and Napolean
Colie on, Marlon Brando rap, ya roly on
'97 bar, tighten storm door, war is on
'98, a twisted rate, kidnap and solemnly swore
to my boy, give my last call, pass the shoe horn
Don't shoe guys, come, we move on, told you must prove on
3 on ya bally cleaner, who clapped? Sally seen her
Black '97 beamer, b**ch niggaz ballerina
They just dance
[Chorus x3]
[Outro: Trigga of M.M.O.]
We famous decorators, yea, yea
Posion Clan... *echo*

Watermark - Remember lyrics

Watermark - Remember lyrics



Remember by Watermark


Nathan Nockels/Christy Nockels
Must have been You out in the back yard
The mystery was found in the heart of a child
I didn't know 'till now, that even then I knew You
And there were songs back then,
There was a love affair
And it goes n and on more than I can remeber
It goes deeper still more than I could forget
But as long as I can remember, I thank You Lord that I
Remember you
All thorughout my life
I've been loving you
Must have been You on that twilight evening
I wore the beaded gown
And there were flowers everywhere
And it was all so sacred
It was holy
(chorus)
You are in the simple things of life
You know the kind that make me thankful I'm alive
Just as You are in the monumental moments
That have made us who we are
(chorus)
Must have been You who woke me up this morning
With sounds familiar now
My baby's laughter through the hell
And I whispered a prayer as I embraced a new day
Because Your strength is perfect
It has always been perfect
2001 Sweater Weather Music/Rocketown Music/Word Music, Inc. (ASCAP)