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Best Lyrics?
Post some of your favorite lyrics from ANY song you can think of. Most of mine are from SOAD ... or eminem.
Every city, gripped in oil Crying freedom! Handed to a obsoletion Still you feed us lies from the tablecloth la la la la la la la la la la Everybody is going to the party Have a real good time Dancing in the desert Blowing up the sunshine B.Y.O.B - SOAD |
O.A.R. - I Feel Home
I feel my home I love my home I miss my home Oh late at night when we're driving all alone I feel my home And all those nights when im lying all alone I feel my home And in my heart I'm always at home And in my soul I feel my home Reminds me of an important place in my life, and the people I live there with. Makes me think of my dorm, and the incredible friends that I've made there. Those people mean the world to me. |
Eminem - Sing for the Moment
Entertainment is changin', intertwinin' with gangsta's In the land of the killers, a sinner's mind is a sanctum Holy or unholy, only have one homie Only this gun, lonely cause don't anyone know me Yet everybody just feels like they can relate, I guess words are a mothafucka they can be great Or they can degrade, or even worse they can teach hate It's like these kids hang on every single statement we make Like they worship us, plus all the stores ship us platinum Now how the fuck did this metamorphosis happen From standin' on corners and porches just rappin' To havin' a fortune, no more kissin' ass But then these critics crucify you, journalists try to burn you Fans turn on you, attorneys all want a turn at you To get they hands on every dime you have, they want you to lose your mind every time you mad So they can try to make you out to look like a loose cannon Any dispute won't hesitate to produce handguns That's why these prosecutors wanna convict me, strictly just to get me off of these streets quickly But all they kids be listenin' to me religiously, so i'm signin' cd's while police fingerprint me They're for the judge's daughter but his grudge is against me If i'm such a fuckin' menace, this shit doesn't make sense Pete It's all political, if my music is literal, and i'm a criminal how the fuck can I raise a little girl I couldn't, I wouldn't be fit to, you're full of shit too, Guerrera, that was a fist that hit you... Damn, seriously this guy is amazing, I can't wait for the new album to drop. |
D12- One shot two shot:
I told you all motherfuckers I was coming back What now nigga what now what You's the projects nigga [Chorus (Eminem):] One shot two shot three shots four shots All I hear is gunshots this is where the fun stops Bodies drop hit the floor music's off Parties stop, everybody hit the door someone's licking shots off [Verse 1- Bizarre] You bitches is gone I'm dropped in the club And I'm tryna run and get my motherfucking gun (Nigga what about your wife) Nigga fuck my wife I'm tryna run and save my motherfucking life Oh shit, the shooter's comin' Bitches, hoes niggas is running People shot all over the floor And I'm tryna make it to the St. Andrew's door That's the sound of the glock Even DJ House fucked around and got shot I done messed around and forgot my tec I don't see nobody but Fab Five and Hex [Verse 2- Kuniva] (Kuniva you aight) These niggas is trippin' (Where's Bizarre at?) I'm tryna slip through the exit and get to where my car is at Bitches screaming everywhere and niggas is wildin' Two minutes ago we was all joking and smiling This chick is clinging onto me sobbin and sighing Saying she didn't mean to diss me earlier and she crying But it's real and it's on and cats is getting killed So I hugged her and used her body as a human shield And she got hit now she yelling (Don't leave me!) I told her I'd be right back and the dumb bitch believed me I squeezed through the back door and made my escape I ran and got my 38 I hope its not to late [Chorus] [Verse 3- Swifty] (Nigga I've been tryna call you all day motherfucker where you at?) I'm on seven mile what the fuck was that Damn somebody hit me from the back (With they car?) With a gat nigga and my tire is flat And I just hit a pole, them niggas some hoes (Is you hit?) but I can tell you what they drove It was a black Mitsubishi (Shit thats the clique we beefin with I swear) Man and I was on my way there Believe me I'm leaving a carcus today I'm gonna park my car and walk the rest of the way I'm in the mood to strut, my AK ain't even tuck I'm gonna meet you at the club we're gonna fuck these hoes up [Chorus] [Verse 4- Eminem] I've never seen no shit like this in my life before People are still camped out from the night before Sleeping outside the door waiting in line Still tryna get inside the club to see D12 perform The fire marshalls no, the venue's too small People are wall to wall three thousand and some odd vans And some cum wad from out the parking lot Get into an argument over a parking spot He decides to pull his gun out and let's a few of 'em off Missed who he's aiming for six feet away's the door Into St. Andrew's hall hall now the strays flying all over the place Sprays one bitch in the face another one of 'em came through the wall Before anyone could even hear the first shot go off I'm posted up by the bar having a Mozeltoff Bullet wizzed right by my ear damn near shot it off Thank god I'm alive I gotta find Denaun And where the fuck is Von he usually tucks one on him Wait a minute I think I just saw Bizarre Nah I guess not, what the fuck oh my god it was I never saw him run so fast in my life Look at him hauling ass I think he left his wife There she is on the ground being trampled I go to grab her up by the damn hand and I can't pull her God damn there just went another damn bullet I'm hit My vest is barely able to handle it, it's too thin If I get hit again I can't do it, I scoop Dee Follow Bizarre's path and ran through it And made it to the front door and collapsed on the steps Looked up and I seen Swift shooting it out But I can't see who he's shooting it out with But Denaun's right behind him squeezing his four fifth [Chorus] [Verse 5- Kon Artis] It's Friday night came to this bitch right Big ass to my left and Desert Eagle to my right I ain't come in this bitch to party I came in this bitch to fight Although I can't stay here to fight 'cause I'm popping niggas tonight That's right bitches I'm drunk with revenge Shot a bouncer in the neck for tryna check when I get in Swift told me to meet him here so it's clear that this fucker Shoot out the back of his truck goes up in this motherfucker So one shot for the money two's to stop the show Third's for the bartender there's plenty of shots to go (I just wanna know who's driving a black Mitsubishi) He tried to run so Proof shot him in the knee with a three piece [Chorus] |
Craig Mack - Flava In Ya Ear (Remix)
THE NOTORIOUS B.I.G: Uhhhhhh, Uhhhhhh, Niggas is mad I get more butt than ash trays, Fuck a fair one I get mines the fast way, The ski mask way, Uhh, Ransom notes, Far from handsome...but damn a nigga tote, [What ya' tote] more guns than roses, Foes is, shaking in their boots, Invisible bullies like The Gooch, Disappear...vamoose...you're wack to me, Take them rhymes back to the factory, I see, The gimmicks...the wack lyrics, The shit is depressing...pathetic...please forget it, You're mad cause my style you're admiring, Don't be mad...UPS is hiring, You shoulda been a cop...fuck hip-hop, With that freestyle you're bound to get shot, Not from Houston but I rap-a-lot, Pack the gat a lot, The flav's bout to drop uhh |
Biggie is the GOAT, IMO.
Notorious B.I.G - What's Beef http://youtube.com/watch?v=b84Qxfz_qvs (from the Biggie Duets LP) Ha ha ha ha ha, check out this bizarre rapper style used by me, the B.I.G. I put my key you put your key in, money we'll be seein Will reach the fuckin ceiling, check, check it My Calico been cocked (uh-huh) this rap Alfred Hitchcock drop top notch playa hating won't stop (uhh) This instant, rappers too persistant Quick to spit Biggie name on shit, make my name taste like ass when you speak it, see me in the street your jewelry you can keep it, that be our little secret See me, B that is, I that is, G whiz Motherfuckers still in my biz Don't they know my nigga Gutter fuckin kidnip kids? (uhh) Fuck em in the ass, throw em over the bridge (oooh) That's how it is, my shit is laid out (what) Fuck that beef shit, that shit is played out (played out) Y'all got the gall, all I make is one phone call All y'all dissapear by tomorrow All your guns is borrowed, I don't feel sorrow Actually, your man passed the gat to me, now check this What's beef? Beef is when you need two gats to go to sleep Beef is when your moms ain't safe up in the streets Beef is when I see you Guaranteed to be in ICU, one more time What's beef? Beef is when you make your enemies start your Jeep Beef is when you roll no less than thirty deep Beef is when I see you Guaranteed to be in ICU, check it |
Damn, that's pretty intense, never heard that before...
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Lil Wayne - The Sky is the Limit
Uh, Umm, Weezy ya'll, Young Money, Cash Money, This is, the Drought 3 Ladies and gentlemens, Ya'll know me, You know I ride for my motherfunkin' niggas, Most likely imma die with my finger on the trigga, They tell me dont get high, and I should try to make a living, I tell em' imma hustler and I'd rather make killin' My eyes is so wide as he watchin the skillet, I let my bitch bag it, if she steal it, imma kill her, I bulletproof the ride, now I feel like armadillas, And f**k ya, hospital, young money, we the illest, And I aint gotta lie when I tell you im the illest, My flow is nasty, like C Y Phyllis, Self-made G, and them bitches know the business. Relying on rap, but in the kitchen I'm a chemist, And when I was 5, my favorite movie was the Gremlins Aint got shit to do with this, but I just thought that I should mention, You looking for devine and the little intervention, And them birds don't fly, without my permission, I'm probably in the sky, flying with the fishes, Or maybe in the ocean, swimming with the pigeons, See my world is different, Like Dwayne Wayne, And if you want trouble, bitch, I want the same thang, And you know that imma ride with my motherf**kin niggas, Most likely imma die with my finger on the trigga, Don't worry bout mine, imma grind till I get it And tell all of my niggas that the sky is the limit, The sky is the limit, The sky is the limit, And tell all of my niggas that the sky is the limit Cuz the sky is the limit, The sky is the limit, And if you look high, you see that im gonna be in it The sky is the limit, Buck Ten in the coupe, And your bitch love it, Switching lanes faster than she switch subjects, Tell a bitch don't talk to me, And if you're talking to them niggas, don't talk for free, And I hate when a nigga say talk is cheap, Cuz im the type that let money talk for me, My flow is art, unique, My flow can part a sea, The only thing on a mind of a shark, is eat, By any means, and you're just sardine, I got the 40 cal. Tucked in my p.r.ps., What do you expect, I'm from New Orleans, And majority of my city is rowders, They tried to make a brand new map without us, But the tourists come down and spend too many dollars, And no matter how you change it, it will still be ours, And imma ride with my motherf**kin niggas, Most likely imma die with my finger on the trigga, Don't worry bout mine, imma grind till I get it And tell all of my niggas that the sky is the limit, The sky is the limit, The sky is the limit, And imma tell all of my niggas that the sky is the limit, Because the sky is the limit, Yeah, the sky is the limit, And if you look up high, you'll see that I'm gonna be in it, Cuz the sky is the limit, And you don't wanna f**k with a soldier, Use your head, or I'll take it off ya shoulder, Run up in your house and shoot everyone that's sitting on the livingroom sofa, (that's f**ked up, haha) And you don't wanna f**k with a soldier, Use your head, or ill take it off ya shoulder, Mail it to your mom, put a dozen of roses, (Now that's f**ked up) And I'm a G, And you aint gotta know the alphabet to see, I know that my whole city is depending on me, And I forget a lot of shit, but I could never forget the streets, So you know that im gonna ride with my motherf**kin niggas, Most likely imma die with my finger on the trigga, Don't worry bout mine, imma grind till i get it And tell all of my niggas that the sky is the limit, The sky is the limit, Don't worry bout mine, imma grind till i get it And tell all of my niggas that the sky is the limit, Because the sky is the limit, Yeah, the sky is the limit, And If you look high, you'll see that im gonna be in it, Cuz the sky is the limit, They tell me dont get high, and I should try to make a living, I tell em' imma hustler and I'd rather make killin' Cuz the sky is the limit, Hands up in the air, because the sky is the limit, Can you see me up there? The sky is the limit, The sky is the limit, If you don't know nothing about it, the sky is the limit. |
Modula Green - Shellground
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A rather amusing line from Scouting for Girls song Elvis Ain't Dead:
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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 countries It isn't hard to do Nothing to kill or die for And no religion too Imagine all the people Living life in peace You may say that I'm a dreamer But I'm not the only one I hope someday you'll join us And the world will be as one Imagine no possessions I wonder if you can No need for greed or hunger A brotherhood of man Imagine all the people Sharing all the world You may say that I'm a dreamer But I'm not the only one I hope someday you'll join us And the world will live as one |
This is the difference, between you and I.
We are the captive fighters. But cuffs must hold stronger. Stronger than skin. This is the difference. You've left on your own, so forlorn. What have you done?! You've traded the chains, And bought yourself a new crown. Now there are no bars! Now there are no bars! (Be ready) when lips reveal the knives a victim, from light, becomes feed for the parched. Bishop, you're as far from the cloth as the dogs. And we share that familiar thirst. Bishop, mouths wet with the thought of meat, To tear and taste, but will it quench? It never does. Oh our crest is the same, but it's a lie when you wear it. It's a lie, but were still seen the same. For the chain and the drops lure And you, the captive fighter, with victory off your tongue. Don't you see? Thats what you did. When the weak looked up to you! You fraud! Wear your crown of greed... Light the pyre! A fraud has been found! Let it be known, this war will not be won Without fire, without loss, or without a fight. |
Electric Six - Vengeance and Fashion
I saw fire, when I looked in my lovers eyes, Woooaaahhhooo, I saw, the devil dressed up in disguise, Woooaaahhhooo, And you know it gets hotter than a microwave oven, When you and I commence the lovin', And you like what I'm doin', And I like what I'm doin' to you, And everybody's happy, happy tonight. I'm a man, and I'm torn between vengeance and fashion, Woooaaahhhoooo, And I'm tryin' so hard not to get caught up in the passion, Woooaaahhhooo, And you know that my suit cost more than your house, I'm a scoundrel, a lover, a murderous mouse, And that looked good in your bed, And you think that I'm lookin' good, And everybody's happy, happy tonight. She's a girl, and she's got so many crazy ideas man, Woooaaahhhooo, She wants to push the button, and execute this innocent man, Woooaaahhhooo, And you know she's depressed in her wedding dress, She's gonna have her rings removed, And I like the way she's lookin', Yeah she's lookin' like a hundred dollars, And everybody's happy, happy tonight. |
Interesting song there. I think there are almost 36 curses in the song I put up.
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Rammstein's Seemann
Komm in mein Boot ein Sturm kommt auf und es wird Nacht Wo willst du hin so ganz allein treibst du davon Wer hält deine Hand wenn es dich nach unten zieht Wo willst du hin so uferlos die kalte See Komm in mein Boot der Herbstwind hält die Segel straff Jetzt stehst du da an der Laterne mit Tränen im Gesicht das Tageslicht fällt auf die Seite der Herbstwind fegt die Straße leer Jetzt stehst du da an der Laterne hast Tränen im Gesicht das Abendlicht verjagt die Schatten die Zeit steht still und es wird Herbst Komm in mein Boot die Sehnsucht wird der Steuermann Komm in mein Boot der beste Seemann war doch ich Jetzt stehst du da an der Laterne hast Tränen im Gesicht das Feuer nimmst du von der Kerze die Zeit steht still und es wird Herbst Sie sprachen nur von deiner Mutter so gnadenlos ist nur die Nacht am Ende bleib ich doch alleine die Zeit steht still und mir ist kalt |
Here's one from my angry college days:
KMFDM - Megalomaniac Die wunder dieser welt werden dir geschenkt Glück ist nicht käuflich sehnsucht bleibt unerreicht Preisrätsel winken nimmersatt Kein mitleid für die mehrheit Nihilistic mystics Apostolic Alcoholics Messianic Manics Cataclysmic and Prolific In the age of super-boredom Hype and mediocrity Celebrate relentlessness Menace to society This is counter-culture from the underground Eternal revolution this is our sound KMFDM better than the best Megalomaniacal and harder than the rest Refuse is our inspiration Terrorism our trade Sabotage and piracy Chaos our mental state Mesmerizing festering Intended for the faint of heart Cultish and Anthemic Until death us do part This is counter-culture from the underground Eternal revolution this is our sound KMFDM better than the best Megalomaniacal and harder than the rest Wenn der untergrund bebt ist die ordnung erschüttert Der verrat an der seele macht leben ungesund Mit unschlagbaren reimen werden wir uns vertreiben Die zeit der langen weile bis zum grossen bums Like a fiendish tropic virus Spitting bile at all you whores Razor-sharp tongue-in-cheek Poking in your open sores A wolf in sheep's clothing The ultimate disgrace Wrapped up as a gift of god Exploding in your face This is counter-culture from the underground Eternal revolution this is our sound KMFDM better than the best Megalomaniacal and harder than the rest Refuse is our inspiration Terrorism our trade Sabotage and piracy Chaos our mental state In the age of super-boredom Hype and mediocrity Celebrate relentlessness Menace to society This is counter-culture from the underground Eternal revolution this is our sound KMFDM better than the best Megalomaniacal and harder than the rest Megalomaniacal Megalomaniacal Megalomaniacal Better than the best and harder than the rest |
The Strokes - Someday
In many ways, they'll miss the good old days Someday, someday Yeah, it hurts to say, but I want you to stay Sometimes, sometimes When we was young, oh man, did we have fun Always, always Promises, they break before they're made Sometimes, sometimes Oh, My-ex says I'm lacking in depth I will do my best You say you wanna stay by my side Darlin', your head's not right See, alone we stand, together we fall apart Yeah, I think I'll be alright I'm working so I won't have to try so hard Tables, they turn sometimes Oh, someday... No, I ain't wastin' no more time And now my fears They come to me in threes So, I Sometimes Say, "Fate my friend, You say the strangest things I find, sometimes" Oh, My-ex says I'm lacking in depth Say I will try my best You say you wanna stay by my side Darlin', your head's not right See, alone we stand, together we fall apart Yeah, I think I'll be alright I'm working so I won't have to try so hard Tables, they turn sometimes Oh, someday... I ain't wasting no more time |
I like hindi movie song lyrics. lagaan, fanna, kuch kuch hota hai song lyrics are excellent. I love this movies song.
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Eminem - White America:
The whole song is good, but a long read so I'll just post my favorite stanza (The last one) The last line is awesome :D So to the parents of America, I am the derringer aimed at little Erica, to attack her Character, the ringleader of this circus of worthless pawns, sent to lead the march right up to The steps of congress, and piss on the lawns of the White House, to burn the casket and replace It with a parental advisory sticker, to spit liquor in the faces of in this democracy of Hypocrisy, fuck you Ms. Cheney, fuck you Tipper Gore, fuck you with the freest of speech this Divided states of embarrassment will allow me to have. Fuck you! Mudvayne - Silenced: Sticker this, censor this, ban this Weve got something to say Police this, condemn this, damn this Well be heard anyway Middle finger is the flag that I wave when Im silenced... Listen here... Is it a possibility? That were all just equal, Slam the power down Abusing... Does it pss you off to be beat at your own game You lead us with false morals and shelter reality No more...were not buying your product when Youre selling The words preaching silence Insult me in my home, When you were never invited, To live life on your curve Frustrating, Throw sticks into the spokes, To relieve insecurities, Stifle all ascension and sticker our freedom Of speech Sticker this, censor this, ban this Weve got something to say Police this, condemn this, damn this Well be heard anyway Middle finger is the flag that I wave when Im silenced... Dont tell me what I want Dont tell me what I need Dont tell me how I need to feel I feel, goddamn nothing Dig the eyes out of my face and I can still see right Fuckin through you, Fuck you and everything you are, Im me, were us and thats all Closed mind with a forum to criticize, Keep your policy and Ive got mine Exploit me, fabricate your lies We empower these cowards just to be left in Silence Listen here... Stand on my soapbox, And speak my own peace, Whatever you may think, Its real, Prevail through what is me, And step on your beliefs Thieving spineless sellouts, robbing our integrity Sticker this, censor this, ban this Weve got something to say Police this, condemn this, damn this Well be heard anyway Middle finger is the flag that I wave when Im ... |
Jamiroquai - Whatever It Is, I Just Can't Stop
If I pick it up, can I put it down, Whatever it is I just can't stop For only 20 seconds at a time it's all mine. I got, too much, pressure, Got me under it's thumb And it's no fun, you can lose Now I got a choice but I can't choose Insistent as you are Is no guarantee that you'll go far Rock steady, if you can But I've never been a steady man, People, wanna shoot you down, If you can't swim then you will drown In sorrow, Can't get no medical attention till tomorrow, Sadlands are where I live, But that's none of your business, You keep asking, and soon enough The kids gonna have to get rough, Maybe I'm a speed king Push with the foot and I'm smiling, I can glide on the love inside, And there was you thinking that my hands were tied All along I saw you hoping I would slip and I'm not joking The evidence in these events Is still your lack of commonsense Did you really think that I would sink Because I like another drink Have to get up to get down The remedy is in the sound Absurdity of your suggestion, Leaves me asking just one question, If you are my friend today? Why do you wanna hear me say? If I pick it up, can I put it down Whatever it is, I just can't stop |
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