Redman - Pick It Up Lyrics

Redman - Pick It Up Video

Pick it up, pick it up (4X)

If you find a bag of weed on the floor motherfucker

What the fuck you gon do

Pick it up, pick it up (3X)

 

Verse One:

 

While I crack a cold Beck's and keep the hoes in check

The double-S vest nigga wreck the discotheque

Sit back relax and while my Squad kick tacks

Then tap your man back and be like Did you see that??

Ahh yes, comin from the North South East West

Hold your nose and take a deep breath, recess

We bless, mics, three times a day

Three times a night, it all equals subliminal sequels

Strictly laughing at MC's

Lyrics for years that run more than ten deep

Niggaz be like Ahh he changed his style up

Shut the fuck up, ya still a dick-ridah

It's nine-six so get with it

Peep that back-in-the-day shit when that other Squad was Hit-tin

Listen, must we forget, I originated

All that wild shit, that rrraahh rrraaoowww shit

That jump up and ready to fuck shit up now shit

Brick City!! Is where I get down kid

Peace to all my buddah smokers on Prince

Fuck what ya heard, Brick City runs shit

 

PPP got the glocks and tecs

And Def Squad always got some fly shit on deck

Say what? Got some fly shit on deck

Say WHAT? Got some fly shit on deck

PPP got the glocks and tecs

And Def Squad always got some fly shit on deck

 

Verse Two:

 

First of all, MC's be on my balls, straight up

Pubic hairs and everything, lick the whole plate up

Bay Area, roll up your Las Vegas

To all MC's, I love it that you hate us

Drop skills that might send wind chill factors

Back through Patterson, J.C. and Hacken-sack

Step uncorrect and get blackened

The assassin, find da MC's by the jazz men

I don't tote guns I tote funds

While you still puzzled how my antidote runs

Your whole vocabulary's played out, admit it

Still wack if it came out my mouth and I spit it

You remind me of school on a Sunday

No class, beatin all King's down

Doin over seventy, in a Hyundai, blast

Give em a good reason to open Alcatraz

Back, nobody got the Red shook

Been a weirdo everysince the doctor said PUSH

Def Squad skills make it hard to overlook me

That's why them hardcore promoters still book me

You shook G... word up... hah hah...

 

If you see a bag of weed on the floor motherfucker

What the fuck you gon do

Pick it up, pick it up

If you see a bitch passed on out the fuckin ground

What the fuck you gon do

Pick her up, pick her up

I keep it fly y'all

Fly fly y'all (5X)

 

Verse Three:

 

Aiyyo, don't ride the dick of these real MC's

We pull Joints like Spike and blow crews to degrees

Then we buy G's with a half a pound of dope MC's

We bag for cheese just to get weed

Smoke indoneez I'm milky like Magnese

Oh-seven-one-oh-three, rest them car thieves

Guzzlin quart for sports of all sorts

Nonchalant spark buddah on the front porch

At courts, F-U-N-K-D-O-C

S-P-O-T, feel the Solo type remedy

Then freeze.... hah, ha-hah

Where was I? Oh yes

Sippin on Cristal with fingers up your bitch dress

Don't play close cause jealousy make folks act loc

Another nigga smoked from impression

Second guessin my verbal weapon, you're lettin

Spit, sixteen bits, come equipped

And I still walk around with the hooked up

Motorola flip on my hip, fuck the government

Drop shit, it's a microscopic topic

How I stay mo' big than McDonald arches

And uptown got the la-la spots

And bad ass hoes with 54-11 Reeboks

But still, I walk around with the grill

Cause niggaz be blinded by this hip-hop shit for real

I ain't havin that, I'm clappin shit

Fuck this rappin shit, I cause accidents

To any, MC who wonder what got in me

To get busy, it's simply Ginger and Remi

It don't stop, Def Squad crew is hot

Fillin up your brain with supreme octane, and it's on

*static from radio surfing*

 

Thanks Bill

This week on NIN, Niggers in Newark

We're gonna take you through some glorious weed spots

That my camera crew and I had a chance to visit

During our stay in Da Bricks

Although we suffered minor setback this week

When our TV satellite van was stolen

We managed to get around best way possible

We had chances to see spots like

Hawthorne Ave, Hayes Homes, South Orange Ave

Avon Ave, 19th Ave, Chancellor and Bergen

19th and One-Duke; hey if you look closely right now

There's someone about to go for their drugs

Or as they would say, stash

Hey, hey buddy, you about to sell some drugs?

 

(Redman)

Aiyyo man get the fuck out! *blam blam blam*

 

This here, is the telephone line

Of one of the many top notch weed sellers out of Newark

Ladies and gentlemen, what I will try to do

Is tap into the line, and hear an actual drug deal in progress

Shhh...

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Raekwon - Incarcerated Scarfaces Lyrics

Raekwon - Incarcerated Scarfaces Video

Intro: LP Version

He looks determined without being ruthless

Something heroic in this man, there's a courage about him

Doesn't look like a killer

Comes across so calm, acts like he has a dream

Full of passion

 

You don't trust me, huh?

Well you know why

I do, we're not supposed to trust anyone in our profession anyway

 

Raekwon the Chef

Knock niggaz out the box all the time

Bitches on my motherfuckin records Pah

Big ones, yeah, big fuckers

Straight up, fuck your whole team

Yeah bust it

Yo, yo, fly G.I. niggaz

 

Now yo yo, whattup yo, time is runnin out

It's for real though, let's connect politic ditto!

We could trade places, get lifted in the staircases

Word up, peace incarcerated scarfaces

 

Thug related style attract millions Fans,

They understand my plan, who's the kid up in the green Land?

Me and the RZA connect, blow a fuse, you lose

Half-ass crews get demolished and bruised

Fake be frontin, hourglass heads niggaz be wantin

Shuttin down your slot; time for pumpin

Poisonous sting which thumps up and act chumps

Raise a heavy generator, but yo, guess who's the black Trump?

Dough be flowin by the hour's Wu, we got the collars, scholars

Word life, peace to power and my whole unit

Word up! Quick to set it, don't wet it

Real niggas lick shots, peace kinetic Kid

 

Now yo yo, whattup yo, time is runnin out

It's for real though, let's connect politic ditto!

We could trade places, get lifted in the staircases

Word up, peace incarcerated scarfaces

 

Chef'll shine like marble, rhyme remarkable

Real niggaz raise up, spend your money, argue

But this time is for the uninvited

Go head and rhyme to it, big nigga mics is gettin fired

Morphine chicks be burnin like chlorine

Niggaz recognize from here to Baltimore to Fort Greene

But hold up, Moet be tastin like throw-up

My mob roll up, dripped to death whips rolled up

Ya never had no wins, slidin in these dens wit Timbs

Wit Mac-10's and broke friends

Ya got guns, got guns too, what up son, do

You wanna battle for cash and see who Sun too?

I probably wax, tax, smack rap niggaz who fax

Niggaz lyrics is wack nigga

Can't stand unofficial, wet tissue, blank bustin Scud missles

You rollin like Trump, you get your meat lumped

For real, it's just slang rap democracy

Here's the policy, slide off the ring, plus the Wallabees

Check the status, soon to see me at Caesar's Palace eatin salads

We beatin mics and the keys to Dallas

I move rhymes like retail, make sure shit sell

From where we at to my man's cell

From staircase to stage, minimun wage

But soon to get a article in RapPage

But all I need is my house, my gat, my Ac

Bank account fat it's goin' down like that

And pardon the French but let me speak Italian

Black Stallion, dwellin on Shaolin

That means the island of Staten

And niggaz carry gats and mad police from Manhattan

 

Now yo yo, whattup yo, time is runnin out

It's for real though, let's connect politic ditto!

We could trade places, get lifted in the staircases

Word up, peace incarcerated scarfaces

 

I do this for barber shop niggaz in the Plaza

Catchin asthma, Rae is stickin gun-flashers

Well-dressed, skatin through the projects wit big ones

Broke elevators, turn the lights out, stick one

Upstairs, switch like a chameleon, Hip Brazilians

Pass the cash or leave your children, leave the buildin

Niggas, yo they be foldin' like envelopes

Under pressure like Lou Farigno on coke

Yo, Africans denyin niggaz up in yellow cabs

Musty like funk, wavin they arms, the Arabs

Sit back, coolin like Kahlua's on rocks

On the crack spots, rubberband wrapped on my knots

You bitches who fuck dreds on Sudafeds

Pussy's hurtin, they did it for a yard for the Feds

Word up cousin, nigga, I seen it

Like a 27-inch Zenith believe it!

 

Now yo yo, whattup yo, time is runnin out

It's for real though, let's connect politic ditto!

We could trade places, get lifted in the staircases

Word up, peace incarcerated scarfaces

 

Now yo yo, whattup yo, time is runnin out

It's for real though, let's connect politic ditto!

... get lifted in the staircases

... peace incarcerated scarfaces

 

... time is runnin out

... politic ditto!

 

... incarcerated scarfaces

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Paramore - Feeling Sorry Lyrics

Paramore - Feeling Sorry Video

We still live in the same town, well don't we?

But I don't see you around anymore

I go to all the same places, not even a trace of you

Your days are numbered at twenty-four

 

And I'm getting bored waiting around for you

We're not getting any younger, and I

Won't look back 'Cause there's no use

It's time to move forward

 

I feel no sympathy

You live inside a cave

You barely get by

The rest of us are trying

There's no need to apologize

I've got no time for feeling sorry

 

Well I try not to think of what might happen

When your reality, it finally cuts through

Well, as for me I got out and I'm on the road

The worst part it that this (this!), this could be you

 

You know it too, you can't run from your shame

You're not getting any younger, and time

Keeps passing by, but you wave it away

It's time to roll over

 

I feel no sympathy

You live inside a cave

You barely get by

The rest of us are trying

There's no need to apologize

I've got no time for feeling sorry

 

And all the best lies

They are told with fingers tied

So cross them tight,

Won't you promise me tonight

If it's the last thing you do, you'll get out

 

I feel no sympathy

You live inside a cave

You barely get by

The rest of us are trying

There's no need to apologize

I've got no time, I've got no time

 

I feel no sympathy

You live inside a cave

You barely get by

The rest of us are trying

There's no need to apologize

Got no time

 

I've got no time for feeling sorry!

I've got no time for feeling sorry!

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No Question - If You Really Wanna Go Lyrics

No Question - If You Really Wanna Go Video

Tell me why you're trippin

While I'm out acting a fool

You don't have to work for nothing

Cause I make sure that you're cool

The only thing that matters

Is that you stay honest with me

If I am your boy

Then who the hell is he

Last night you didn't even come home

I sat out on your steps and called you all night long

Feel God from the depth of my soul

I can't hold you if you wanna let go, oh,oh,oh,oh,

 

Chorus:

If you really wanna go,

Go on, don't stay

If you really wanna take your love away

If you really wanna go solo

It's okay

Babe it's you life, ooh ooh

 

Remember when I met you

You life was lack of love

I gave your life a reason

You should thank the Lord above

 

You felt someone to take your messes

And sometimes understand

Who would hold you next to God,

It will never raise a hand

I could've sworn I've done everything alright

You got a man who comes home to you

Each and every night

I'm so mad

I just wanna jump place

But if you wanna go

Then I can't make you stay

 

Chorus

 

Tell me what I'm suppose to do now

I wish that it could work out somehow

I laced you up,

Gave you all my love,

Showed you the game and I read you up

Now you say you just wanna bounce

 

Chorus till end

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Nas - Heaven Lyrics

Nas - Heaven Video

(If Heaven was a mile away)

Would I pack up my bags and leave this world behind?

(If Heaven was a mile away)

Or save it all for you?

(If Heaven was a mile away)

Would I, fill the tank up with gas and be out the front door in a FLASH

Before reconsidering, this Hell with you

It ain't you it's the things you do (do)

It's tearing my heart in two

I would of fell with you

To Hell with you

 

Nas

If Heaven was a mile away

And you could ride by the gates

Would you try to run inside when it opens would you try to die today?

Would you pray louder finally believing His power?

Even if you couldn't see, but you could feel would you still doubt him?

How would you start acting?

Would you try to put the ki's down?

Thinking every drug sell that you make in the streets He can see now

Would a fiend even want to get high, would he stop smoking?

If he knew on his own two feet he could just stroll in

To get away and escape from the craziness

And I bet you there's a Heaven for an atheist

It's hard taking this

Racist planet where they take another brother in a handcuff

Even if he innocent nigga get on the car put your motherfucking hands up

Thinking I'm a lose it

My mom's in chemo

Three times a week, yo keep trying but people

Is hard and God, your young soldier's not so bold

But need you

This world's my home but world I would leave

 

(If Heaven was a mile away)

Would I pack up my bags and leave this world behind?

(If Heaven was a mile away)

Or save it all for you?

(If Heaven was a mile away)

Would I, fill the tank up with gas and be out the front door in a FLASH

Before reconsidering, this Hell with you

It ain't you it's the things you do (do)

It's tearing my heart in two

I would of fell with you

To Hell with you

 

Nas

Nigga what you think I'ma stop building

I'ma stop feeling like I'm Amistad's great great grandchildren

How I'm not gonna want to make millions

Since the quarter water days in the hallways making fake coke

Pass with the Reeses Pieces wrapper in my mouth all day

But then my style has quite a while that same type as Ill and Al Skratch

Game time to them cats never looked back Cristal blowing dub sacks

That's when it all just hit me

You see the broads and Bentleys is nothing less my nigga spend it all with me

I'd give it all away quickly

Just to hear them all I'd buy some new kicks free of any autographs so

Not to be recognized forgive me

It's becoming unbearable

Making hits is easy

Put a famous bitch on the hook there you go with a platinum CD

I know you heard the noise

Preachers touching on altar boys

Sodomizing not realizing God is watching before the Lord

How can they do the devil's work?

A man giving another man head in church

Hell it hurts just to fathom the thought wishing that I fled the Earth.

 

(If Heaven was a mile away)

Would I pack up my bags and leave this world behind?

(If Heaven was a mile away)

Or save it all for you?

(If Heaven was a mile away)

Would I, fill the tank up with gas and be out the front door in a FLASH

Before reconsidering, this Hell with you

It ain't you it's the things you do (do)

It's tearing my heart in two

I would of fell with you

To Hell with you

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Michael Jackson - One Day In Your Life Lyrics

Michael Jackson - One Day In Your Life Video

One day in your life

You'll remember a place

Someone touching your face

You'll come back and you'll look around, you'll . . .

 

One day in your life

You'll remember the love you found here

You'll remember me somehow

Though you don't need me now

I will stay in your heart

And when things fall apart

You'll remember one day . . .

 

One day in your life

When you find that you're always waiting

For a love we used to share

Just call my name, and I'll be there

 

You'll remember me somehow

Though you don't need me now

I will stay in your heart

And when things fall apart

You'll remember one day . . .

 

One day in your life

When you find that you're always lonely

For a love we used to share

Just call my name, and I'll be there

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Mary J. Blige - Reminisce Lyrics

Mary J. Blige - Reminisce Video

I can remember when we had, we had it all

You and I, You and I

You know, you know we had it all

You and I

Reminisce

 

I know that we've been here before

The candle light and you walking softly through my door

Come on in my sweet. How have you been?

Your so nice but tonight we're gonna be more than just friends

I recall the days and ways of love we made

I still feel the heat when we shared each other

Dont you feel the magic, the mystery's in the air

Lets go down to lover's lane with the love we shared

 

Let's make the time tonight while the feelings right

Reminisce on the love we had

Let's make the time tonight while the feelings right

Reminisce on the love we had

 

I can see you standing there alone

Like an angel tryin' to find his way home

I don't remember how we fell apart

Here we are again, c'mon, right into my heart

I recall the days in ways of love we made

I still feel the heat when we shared each other

Don't you feel the magic, the mystery's in the air

Let's go down to lover's lane with the love we shared

 

I can see you standing there alone

Like an angel tryin' to find his way home

I don't remember how we fell apart

Here we are again, c'mon, right into my heart

I recall the days in ways of love we made

I still feel the heat when we shared each other

Don't you feel the magic, the mystery's in the air

Let's go down to lover's lane with the love we shared

 

Make the time tonight, the feeling's oh so right

Reminisce on the love we had

Make the time tonight

Make the time tonight, the feeling's oh so right

Reminisce on the love we had

Make the time tonight

 

Let's make the time tonight

Feeling is oh so right

Reminisce on the love we had

Make the time tonight

Let's make the time tonight

Feeling is oh so right

Reminisce on the love we had

Make the time tonight

 

Oh, baby, reminisce

I know we been here before

Some candle light and you walking softly through me door

C'mon in my sweet

Tonight we're gonna be more than friends

Fellings right my, my. sweet baby, baby, baby

I can see you standing there like an angel

Oh boy, oh reminisce, reminisce on the love we had

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Marvin Gaye - Trouble Man Lyrics

Marvin Gaye - Trouble Man Video

I come up hard, baby, and that ain't cool!

I didn't make it sugah, playin' by the rules!

I come up hard, babe, but now I'm fine.

I'm shakin' trouble sugah, & movin' down the line.

I come up hard, but that's OK.

'Cause

 

Trouble Man don't get in my way!!

 

I come up hard, baby!

 

I mean fo' real, baby, cuz I'm a Troubled Man!

Gonna keep movin', gonna go to town.

I come up hard, and now I'm gettin' down!

There's only 3 things that's fa sho*:

Taxes, death and trouble

 

This I know, baby. this I know.

Yeah, you never let it sweat you baby,

 

Whooooo

 

Got me singin', yeah, yeah, hooo

 

I come up hard, baby, I had to fight!

To keep my dignity with all my might!

I come up hard, I had to win!

Then start all over. And WIN AGAIN!!

I come up hard, but that's OK!

'Cause Trouble Man don't get in my way

 

Hey,Hey!

 

Now I been some places and I seen some faces

I got my connections they take my directions

Don't care what they say. that's OK, they don't bother me

I'm ready to make it, don't care 'bout the weather

Don't care 'bout no trouble, got myself together

No laughin', no cryin', my protection's all around me

 

I come up hard, baby

I mean for real, baby

With the Trouble Man

Movin', goin' tight

I come up hard, come on, get down

There's only 3 things for sure:

Taxes, death and trouble

 

This I know, baby, baby

This I know, baby, baby

Hey now, let it sweat, baby

 

I've come up hard, but now I'm cool

I didn't make it, baby, playin' by the rules

I've come up hard, baby, but now I'm fine

I'm shakin' trouble, sure movin' down the line

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Mariah Carey - Dreamlover Lyrics

Mariah Carey - Dreamlover Video

Oohh...

 

Do do do do da da dah

Ooh ooh ooh ooohhh

Do do do do da da dah

Ooh ooh ooh ooohhh

 

I need a lover to give me

The kind of love

That will last always

I need somebody uplifting

To take me away

 

I want a lover who knows me

Who understands how I feel inside

Someone to comfort and hold me

Through the long lonely night

Till the dawn

Why don't you take me away?

 

Dream lover, come and rescue me

Take me up take me down

Take me anywhere you want to baby, now

I need you so desperately

Won't you please come around?

'Cause I wanna share forever with you baby

 

I don't want another pretender

To disillusion me one more time

Whispering words of forever

Playing with my mind

 

I need someone to hold on to

The kind of love that won't fly away

I just want someone to belong to

Every day

Of my life

Always

So come and take me away

 

Dream lover, come rescue me

Take me up take me down

Take me anywhere you want to baby now

I need you so desperately

Won't you please come around?

'Cause I wanna share forever with you baby

 

Dream lover, come rescue me

Take me up take me down

Take me anywhere you want to baby now

I need you so desperately

Won't you please come around?

'Cause I wanna share forever with you baby

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Marc Almond - The Days Of Pearly Spencer Lyrics

Marc Almond - The Days Of Pearly Spencer Video

A tenement, a dirty street

Walked and worn by shoeless feet

Inside it's long and so complete

Watched by a shivering sun

 

Old eyes in a small child's face

Watching as the shadows race

Through walls and cracks and leave no trace

And daylight's brightness shuns

 

The days of Pearly Spencer

Ahh Ahh

The race is almost run

 

Nose pressed hard on frosted glass

Gazing as the swollen mass

On concrete fields where grows no grass

He stumbles blindly on

 

Iron trees smother the air

But withering they stand and stare

Through eyes that neither know nor care

Where the grass has gone

 

The days of Pearly Spencer

Ahh Ahh

The race is almost run

 

Pearly where's your milk white skin

What's that stubble on your chin

It's buried in the rot-gut gin

You played and lost not won

 

You played a house that can't be beat

Now look your head's bowed in defeat

You walked too far along the street

Where only rats can run

 

The days of Pearly Spencer

Ahh Ahh

The race is almost run

The days of Pearly Spencer

Ahh Ahh

The race is almost run

The race is almost run

 

A tenement, a dirty street

Remember worn and shoeless feet

Remember how you stood to beat

The way your life had gone

 

So Pearly don't you shed more tears

For those best forgotten years

Those tenements are memories

Of where you've risen from

 

The days of Pearly Spencer

Ahh Ahh

The race is almost won

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