Open for lyrics
[Cell phone conversation]
Th-th-throw on your shorts, light up the g
Open for lyrics
[Cell phone conversation]
Th-th-throw on your shorts, light up the grill
Hot August Saturday, we gonna lay around and chill
At the bottom of the hill, there's a store, BYOB
Buy yourself a case of ?? and some brewery for me
Bring your homie and a girl, her girl, and her homegirl
Enough smoking and folk to let the party unfurl, dope
DP the aesthetics is too
Crown city stopping out and a couple of the crews
Dudes bringing the brews and booze for the blender
Marinating the beef and beer til' it's tender
Send a couple of plastic plates and cups
Yo hurry up a couple of folks are showing up
Pumpin up the Jazzy sensation with the Bambada
It makes the homie dance while he's flipping the Asada
Everybody is laughing as the sun starts to set
Doin it now to have a night to never forget
You gotta [Doo-da]
I'm on the move and I'm rollin tough
I stepped in the party and now I'm rolling up
All my friends are here and they're feeling nice
I'm passing handshakes and smiles, 'Yeah what up Big Mike'
I see some light skinned-ooh
I see some dark skinned
Some short and stubby
Some tall and thin
But you know I spotted one, the prettiest girl there
With reddish-brown hair, and I was loving the flare
But in the meantime I had a couple drinks and shit
Tryin to hype up my game
You know a nigga aint a lamer
I got them charmin ways
You see this girl was the most beautifullest thang in the world, yeah for sure
I chilled like a square and didn't approach her
I just stared and moved a little bit closer, word up
This girl put a spell on me
I would have married her there, but I smelled like weed
By the way this, Thes, brother what do you say?
Double-K, Double-K did you hit the buffet?
What a nice day, I'm having a ball, drinking it all
Saw you peepin out the honey standin by the wall in overalls
She's ??'s friend for the week in from Fresno
You should hit her up man before her ride decide to go
Man, I'm feeling shy, I don't know why
I'm lovin the face dude, I'm lovin the thighs!
Hows my t-shirt look and is my hair alright?
You better do it now, here is your chance, you better slide with the
[Doo-da]
The choice is up to you, is up to you [x2]
I got a mouth full of altoids, feelin fresh
I finished my food, I'm about to give it my best
I said 'Hey pretty lady, are you likin the food?'
Realized what I said and now I feel like a fool
She replied nicely with a grin, 'I might be'
Hangin like Ice-T by the end of the night
She could be my Darlene and I said that's right
Started talking about my flows and what she did last night
I offered girl some drinks, she took it to the face
This girl likes to party so I brought up my place
I said 'I got a nice t.v., my bed is big'
But there's only one thing and I begin to sing, it went
The choice is up to you, is up to you
She said 'No, I'm kinda sorry, I gotta turn you down'
'It was really good meeting you, maybe I'll see you around'
I said 'Man it aint a thing'
Got another chicken wing, I seen another little cutie and begin to sing
[Doo-da]
The choice is up to you, is up to you
[Conversation until fade]
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Artist: KRS-One
Album: Kristyles
Year: 2003
Title: How Bad Do You Want It?
[KRS]
Artist: KRS-One
Album: Kristyles
Year: 2003
Title: How Bad Do You Want It?
[KRS]
Yo, my man, how bad do you want it?
You know how many cats I threw the pitch, and they never caught it?
I told them to bring they lyric, but they never brought it
Scared to get ripped off, cheated, deleted, rejected and shorted?
Yo, how bad do you want it?
Fear—I ain't got no time for it
If you want it, yo there's the track—put your rhyme on it!
[Peedo]
This hunger inside of me's unexplainable, Kris
The struggle we put in this box will be put into disc
Birth and ever, these family problems is hurtin'
Both of my sisters is pregnant, fuckin' feel like murkin'
All I have is my word and my balls
And my fam and my music speaks for them all
It's the Dominican animal ready to damage, you puttin'
Pressure to rappers that think they can challenge you, Kris (uh huh)
We been through it all, the grimiest days, this earth ain't
Ready for my brain, comin' to face (word)
Everyone plus everyone
Do you hear me, KRS-One?
[KRS]
Well listen
You grimy and hungry?
But how long you gon' trust me?
You really down for this cause or just chasin' the money?
I be up in them spots to be hot, so dusty and ugly
Nothin' be funny, it's all dark, nothin' sunny
Can you walk with me? Talk with me? Pop the cork with me?
When we in other cities, will you rep New York with me? (yeah!)
I need respect and honor
Discipline and no drama
How bad you want it, papa? (Toma!)
[Peedo]
Loyalty is the key to it all (remember)
Get used to my face, we the realist of all
Para mi gente, yo hago lo que sea [Translation: I'll do anything for my people]
Real like them Washington Heights
Niggaz there (say yeah!)
[KRS]
After you rap, will you stab my back? (never)
You gimme a track, will you take that back? (never)
I give the word, yo you bustin' your Gatt? (whatever)
Respect from your crew? They livin' like that? (they better)
This is no game! Why should I make you popular?
You know I'm the philosopha
How bad do you want it?
How bad do you need it?
If you see it, you can believe it, perceive it, retrieve it and flaunt it
How bad do you want, doggone it, there's the track, if you want it
You got to put your rhyme on it!
[Peedo]
How bad do I want it? I'm ready to die like Big
A serious man with blood in my eyes for this
Success doesn't come overnight
It's gonna be dark a while until I see light (that's right!)
What is it?
[KRS]
This is no game, why should I do it?
KRS-One, me and Peedo runnin' through it
I saw you down the street in FedEx
You said you had the beats was comin', like "I Got Next"
So we went upstairs, my man Choco hooked it up
This is KRS-One—turn my voice up! Wha— (wha-,wha-)
How bad do you want it?
How bad do you see it?
How bad do you hear it?
How bad do you BELIEVE you can be it?
If you doubt, then you're out
If you believe, you can achieve
I got the city on lock, but I'm gonna hand you the Keys like Alicia
You know my style, you know I'm the teacha
Philosopha, minister, emcee, Hiphop's spiritual leader
With the heater
You comin' with me? You runnin' with me?
In the spirit Scott LaRock, JMJ and Pun is with me
Yo, cats be steppin' to me ALL the time
With the rawest rhyme
But two weeks later, they fall to crime
If you listenin' to this song, and you want to be put on
You must be loyal to the cats that made you strong
It could be your friend, your father, you sister, your mother, your brother
or some other
Just remember the days when YOU was under!
Before the Hummer, before the Benz
Before the hundreds, before the fifties, the twenties and tens
When you was thirsty, remember the living water, and who poured it
Now ask yourself, how bad do you want it?
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Goodloving... is so hard to find (Is so hard to find)
I met ya woman, and I'm just can't
Goodloving... is so hard to find (Is so hard to find)
I met ya woman, and I'm just can't get around it
And if you want some this, care right now...
Waitin... on you (Waitin, waitin)
Do you remember, remember yesterday? (Do you remember?
Can you remember?
Do you remember, yesterday?)
Ya know it ain't nothing like family
Ya'll niggas my dogs
And we gone be that till the end of the road
Stay on the mission to get this dough {Goodlove}
Cause we all family
You know we been Trues and all we've been through we got nothin to lose
Ya'll call my name, I'll be there {Goodloving}
Dog (Dog) they done lost they minds
Thinkin Bone would divide and throw this whole vibe away, but we are everday people, everyday people
We just niggas doin what we got to do
Uh huh uh huh, but still we got to be united and try to fight it...
And nigga let the world go around and around
Livin out in this strugglin, hustlin
To get down, some of us need the memoirs and some of us need the crowd
Children of the underground, remember how we clowned havin fun, rippin, and runnin around town, so dumb
But where we from, means anything and a gun
Sounds that they hear in the suburbs
And chirpin they birds, my nigga chirpin the Suburbian (Goodlove)
On the curb, Layzie he was rollin up the herb so superb that ya beat is workin (Goodloving)
A little nigga earned, feelin broke till the motherfucker still splurges
Snatchin purses and sellin dubz and twirkin, twirkin, twirkin
I was talkin to the church and the church and the church
Do you remember, remember yesterday?
(Do you remember? Can you remember?
Do you remember, yesterday?)
(Alright alright) I can't remember yesterday, whatever happened to yesterday?
Feels like tomorrow done come to fast {Goodlove}
I can't remember yesterday, whatever happened to yesterday? (Alright alright)
Feels like tomorrow done come to fast {Goodloving}
Forever Bone, and we keep rollin on (Rollin)
Forever Bone, and we'll keep rollin strong (Strong)
Forever Bone, and we keep rollin on
Forever Bone, forever rollin...
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If-if you are listening to the new Z-Trip album on Hollywood Records, we're here, we're be
If-if you are listening to the new Z-Trip album on Hollywood Records, we're here, we're being silly, we got Supernatural, Z-Trip, I'm Murs and I like to have a good time and on Saturday mornings I used to like to get a big, fat bowl of cereal and watch cartoons, motherfucker, and if that-- if you can't relate to this song you're taking this shit too serious. It's hip-hop, man, it's-it's fuckin' fun.
Ooh, I love eatin' cereal
When I'm watchin' my cartoons
Ooh, I love Fruity Pebbles
When I'm watchin' my cartoons
Ooh, I love Super Sugar Crisp
When I'm watchin' my cartoons
Ooh, I love Count Chocula
When I'm watchin' my cartoons
Let's go
Pour the milk in the bowl
Make sure it's ice cold
Put my hand on the top
So it don't overflow
Forget playing outside
With my friends from school
It's Saturday morning, fool!
But you know what ain't cool (what?)
Wakin' up first
'Cause all that be on the tube
Is the Snorks and Smurfs
(?), Strawberry Shortcake, the worst
But comin' up next
Was my boy, Johnny Quest
Sim Sim Salabim
But Fat Albert was the best
The Brown Hornet Picture Pages
Made me want to write graffiti
I had to do it when
Davey and Goliath couldn't see me
Always tryin' to do right they'd be hangin' out with Dudley
But I watched Wacky Races
Rootin' for my dog, Muttley.
You know what really bugged me? (What?)
Colbots was whack
Man, they bit the Transformers
And that's a well-known fact
But...
After these messages we'll be right back...
Ooh, I love eatin' cereal
When I'm watchin' my cartoons
Ooh, I love to eat Frosted Flakes
When I'm watchin' my cartoons
Ooh, I love to eat Alphabits
When I'm watchin' my cartoons
Ooh, I love King Vitamans
When I'm watchin' my cartoons
I remember Teen Wolf tried to go vegetarian
Told Thundar he was a sick barbarian
For eatin' Tiger Sharks with his Ninja Turtle soup
Because of that the Herculoids had to kick him out the group
Yo, there used to be drama on the afterschool scene
Tiny Toons started beefin' with Beverly Hills Team
But the Get Along Gang would come through and make amends
And by the end of the week, they were all Super Friends
But GI Joe would get riled up again
Guns out, lookin' for weapons of mass destruction
Harassin' SilverHawks for little or nothing
Of course, the Care Bears wouldn't have the heart to do somethin'
I called Motron and his Inhumanoids
The Superions wouldn't let the Jols be destroyed
No, even in Cartoons Americana can't be packed
But at least we know now, and know it's half the battle
Ooh, I love to eat cereal
When I'm watchin' my cartoons
Ooh, I love to eat Honeycombs
When I'm watchin' my cartoons
Ooh, I love to eat Cookie Crisp
When I'm watchin' my cartoons
Ooh, I love to eat Fruit Loops
When I'm watchin' my cartoons
Now, right before we go
I think you got the right to know about Shira
On the low
She was a Thundercat ho
Or a go tryin' to cover up and say she got a man
But he lied
It was really one of Jem's Holograms
After that, God knows she went around the back
And found out Josie sellin' pussy to cats
Chargin' three, two, one for a little contact
Because Hong Kong Phooey had the illest pimp slap
Her sweet Jabber Jaws went to the highest bid
But what made it worse was she incorperated kids
So, Marshall Bravestarr came through with Captain Power
And vowed that She-Force would shut 'em down within the hour
Until Chip 'N Dale and the Rescue Rangers
Came through to save them hos with a mouse named Danger
To make things stranger
She still gets a ho(?)
Let a ho be a ho
And that's one to grow on
Ooh, I love eatin' cereal
When I'm watchin' my cartoons
Ooh, I love Crushed Berry
When I'm watchin' my cartoons
Ooh, I love Rice Krispies
When I'm watchin' my cartoons
Ooh, I love to eat Golden Grahams
When I'm watchin' my cartoons
Ooh, I love to eat Apple Jacks
When I'm watchin' my cartoons
Ooh, I love to eat Cheerios
When I'm watchin' my cartoons
Ooh, I love to eat Tricks
When I'm watchin' my cartoons
Ooh, I like Cap'n Crunch
When I'm watchin' my cartoons
[laughter]
And you know I can't live without my cereal
[laughter]
And you know I can't live without my cereal
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Now, this is dedicated to that little piece of mind
That you find every day when you leav
Now, this is dedicated to that little piece of mind
That you find every day when you leave your daily grind
The time is 5pm, and now you're leavin' your cubicle
It's Daylight Savings Time and the weather is beautiful!
Suitable to chill and breathe a sigh of relief
At last the day is yours for you to do as you please
Yeah, you feel the breeze even when the traffic is crammed
Because you on year way home, and bumpin' your favorite jam!
So you run into your crib, and then you lock your door
Zonin' out, listenin' to records galore
Lookin' for some Perceptionists, maybe some Jill Scott
But so matter what you checkin', the selections real hot
Here's the plot: give it everything you've got
Make moves, then your life will truly improve
Now you thinkin' 'bout the hours that you put in for them
And surpassin' 'em for delf, 'cause that's the real gem!
Here's an idea: think to yourself, "Yeah, this is my year!"
Now proceed with your mind clear
All those things you're saying' you would do in the past
Make 'em daily tasks, or those bright ideas won't last
It's 5 O'clock and I'm finally free
It's my time to shine, my time to be
I spent the whole damn day workin' for you
Now it's time to do sum'n for me
I just can't wait to get on home
Away from you--and be all alone
Turn off the TV, unplug the phone
'Cause it's 5 o'clock, now everybody sing along
Now you understand that you your own woman or man
Because you broke it down to a simple four step plan
Step 1 - Sit and make a plan, Son
Step 2 - Make time for you, Boo
Step 3 - Turn off your motherfuckin' TV!
All the sudden there's so much of the world to see
And step 4 is to explore your options and got it poppin'
To get in the game instead of just watchin'
Entrepreneurial maneuvers, self-investment
That's the shit, I can't contest it!
If you ain't doin' what you love doin', you're losin'
Security's illusion created by institution
To keep us movin' to the job, bank, and the store
A commonly accepted thus perpetuated war
And if what you're waitin' for is opportunity to knock at your door
Then step it up, 'cause it aint like that no more!
Sure, you can sit at home rottin' away
But in your heart I know you feel there's somethin' missin' everyday
But all that matter t you now is you off the clock
Yo, this weekend's gon' be off the rocker, Son! (Yeah, Son!)
It's 5 O'clock and I'm finally free
It's my time to shine, my time to be
I spent the whole damn day workin' for you
Now it's time to do sum'n for me
I just can't wait to get on home
Away from you--and be all alone
Turn off the TV, unplug the phone
'Cause it's 5 o'clock, now everybody sing along
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There's dancing
Behind movie scenes
Behind the movie scenes
Sadi Rani
She's the one th
There's dancing
Behind movie scenes
Behind the movie scenes
Sadi Rani
She's the one that keeps the dream alive
from the morning
past the evening
to the end of the light
||: Brimful of Asha on the 45
Well it's a brimful of Asha on the 45 :||
And dancing
Behind movie scenes
Behind those movie screens
Asha Bhosle
She's the one that keeps the dream alive
from the morning
past the evening
to the end of the light
||: Brimful of Asha on the 45
Well it's a brimful of Asha on the 45 :||
Everybody needs a bosom for a pillow
Everybody needs a bosom [x2]
Mine's on the 45
And singing
Illuminate the main streets
And the cinema aisles
We don't care bout no
Government warnings,
'bout their promotion of a simple life
And the dams they're building
||: Brimful of Asha on the 45
Well it's a brimful of Asha on the 45 :||
Everybody needs a bosom for a pillow
Everybody needs a bosom [x5]
Mine's on the 45
||: Brimful of Asha on the 45
Well it's a brimful of Asha on the 45 :||
Everybody needs a bosom for a pillow
Everybody needs a bosom [x4]
I'm singin', and dancin'
Mine's on the RPM!!!
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[Chorus]
This Craft, this beat, this rhyme, this vibe
This style, they say music gives n
[Chorus]
This Craft, this beat, this rhyme, this vibe
This style, they say music gives new life
From a source inside that is forever flowin'
This stage, this mic, this crowd, this show
This life, I've been given a gift tonight
And for that, I vow to be a vessel
[Gift of Gab - Verse One]
I didn't have to be, given the gift to rip
I'll never master me, I know that it's from Him
or Her or It, dimensions that sit
Waitin' to sift through me, I fall short, still it hits me swift
I didn't have to see, I coulda hit the lick
I coulda drifted it quick, I coulda quit so quick
It's really a trip, I guess I was picked
I don't know what I did to deserve a ride like this (Damn!)
I didn't have to eat, I coulda been so thin
I didn't have to be, quoting these sentences
I didn't have to reap, the work put in but then
even the work in itself was such a blessin
I didn't have to see, the planet lip to lip
I didn't have to make, a livin' writ to writ
I didn't have to dream and then begin to live it
And for that, I vow to be a vessel
[Chorus]
This Craft, this beat, this rhyme, this vibe
This style, they say music gives new life
From a source inside that is forever flowin'
This stage, this mic, this crowd, this show
This life, I've been given a gift tonight
And for that, I vow to be a vessel
[Verse Two]
I give thanks for my rhymin' ability
I don't front like it's not a responsibility
I can open a mind, if the youth will listen to me
I'm not goin' to front, like I'm on some killin' spree
and as hard as the times are, God is livin' through beats
that come not from minds, but that travel through spiritual reasons
Some of the time, I feel like, it's not even me
No mon-ey can buy gateways to infinity
Still I'm hun-gry to shine, when I know I should let it be
I want but I have, every single thing that we need
So help me align self with soul and then I'll be free
To sculpt and design verbal styles and experience freedom
[Chorus]
This Craft, this beat, this rhyme, this vibe
This style, they say music gives new life
From a source inside that is forever flowin'
This stage, this mic, this crowd, this show
This life, I've been given a gift tonight
And for that, I vow to be a vessel
[Chief Xcel samples]
"Let go, do what's in front of you"
"Then, let go, then do what's in front of you"
[Verse Three]
This ain't leisure, although it feels
It is a duty, a way to live, another way to give
Another way to just, have communion
With the source of the sun and moon and, a way to pay the bills
Displayin' skills, I take it REAL serious
The vibe's so mysterious, not just one more day to kill
..and I could lose my connection
if I do not respect it enough, fffade away it will
Day to day it gives energies
That replenish me, if I believe and I say it will
and act on it, 'cause action is the key to freedom
Only way to be a leader, lead by the way you live
[Chorus 3X]
This Craft, this beat, this rhyme, this vibe
This style, they say music gives new life
From a source inside that is forever flowin'
This stage, this mic, this crowd, this show
This life, I've been given a gift tonight
And for that, I vow to be a vessel
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**This video is edited from 2:00-10:53 of the original 10:53 track**
I-I
Want you-yo
**This video is edited from 2:00-10:53 of the original 10:53 track**
I-I
Want you-you
Oh, I-I
Want you-you
In the worse kinda way-way
I want you-you, baby
so what we gon' do do do, baby
what we gon' do do do, baby
[Verse 1]
Love is on the way, all I got to say is
It wont let go
You can pray to early May, fast for 30 days
Still it wont let go, oh
Got a good book and got all in it, tried a little yoga for a minute
But it wont let go, oh
Tried to turn the sauna up to hotter, drunk a whole jar of holy water
But it wont let go, oh
[Hook]
I-I
Want you-you
Said I-I
I said what we gon' do
In the worse kinda way-way
I want you you you you, baby
so what we gon' do, baby [x2]
[Verse 1]
Love is on the way, all I got to say is
It wont let go
You can pray to early May, fast for 30 days
Still it wont let go, oh
Got good book and got all in it, tried a little yoga for a minute
But it wont let go, oh
Tried to turn the sauna up to hotter, drank a whole jar of holy water
But it wont let go, oh
[Hook]
I I I, baby
Want you you you, baby
so what we gon' (uh) do-do
I-I
Want you-you
I-I
So what we gon' do
In the worse kinda way-way
I want you you you you, baby
so what we gon' do
now what we gon' do
[Ad-lib]
(Now what we gone do)
I know you're a little nervous
(what we gone do)
I know you really want this
(what we gone do)
I can't believe the feeling
(what we gone do)
I feel it all over, feel it all over
(said what we gone do)
babe, yeah baby
(so what we gone do)
You don't believe in love, you missing a good thing
(so what we gone do)
Because I'm---say
Because I'm genuine, I'm genuine, yeah
(so what we gone do)
yeah baby
[Bridge: 2x]
I don't want no trouble
Just a little loving (yeah)
I want to get to know ya (yeah)
I don't want your money (yeah)
You oughta get to know me (yeah)
My love'll make you wonder (yeah)
And lightning a thunder (yeah)
I get it from my mama (yeah)
[Ad-lib]
Oh, I-I
I Want you-you
do-do
Now what we gon' do
(Scatting/Background vocals: I...)
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I wouldn't trade nothing for a day like this one
Toy top on the tip just waiting to get s
I wouldn't trade nothing for a day like this one
Toy top on the tip just waiting to get spun
Been ever so patient forever for right now
The what where why when and how will it come down
What does it all mean (means) everything we have taken for granted
Needs to be replanted in a larger pot, had a conversation with mother nature
About the relations, she said f*ck off because they get sparked a lot
Is there any precision of making the decisions of which pigeons get to piss
On the walls from my side of the prison, honey child would you please set me
Free to remove the blindfolds so that I can meet them and greet them
Hit them with a hammer pound them with a fist beat you face against them
Until you lose consciousness aint going nowhere it holds its frown
Keeping an eye on its soul to see what kind of head is poking out
And when the cops come round what I know becomes less
Check the lost and found sneak a peak up its dress
Leave a healthy tip or put the ashtray in my pocket
Cause I aint never even seen the inside of the cockpit
So I am going to have another all-nighter for breakfast
Open up a head-trip and rebel in the excess
A little solitude small piece of serenity just enough to balance all the
Negative energy, cause people find a way to making me lose my mind
Want to die in my bedroom and never be found
Wearing nothing but my headphones and a cigarette
Watching this cheap turntable go round and round and
[Hook]
Pitch control don't work, the needles are dirty [x8]
Some of these women say I scream
The words to my songs in my dreams
But I wasn't sleeping for as long as it seemed
Until my wrongs are redeemed, I'll be right
Fingers are yellow from the cigarettes
Sore from holding the pen tight
Handled and justified, but nothing to compare it to
No need to run because it's probably just as scared as you
No more trying to justify the choices
Praise the Lord that she wasn't born voiceless
I'd like to thank all the supporters
And all the bridges through all the troubled waters
And all the mothers that gave birth to control freak daughters
And the kamikaze sheep that walked straight into the slaughters
I'm not mad at you, nah
I'm glad that you had a chance to gather a reason to climb this ladder
Best believe my shelltoe match my halo
And I'm on a mission to fix this turntable
[Hook]
And if I could fly, then I wouldn't have to try
And as far as I'm concerned everything can stay alive
I wear a walkman when I travel
So I can rock the music without the talking and the babble
Cry me a river if you feel that's what you need to deliver
A fistful of how you figure
You could sit there and play with your gum for all I care
I can see through your stare (I can see through your stare)
[Hook]
No (no) I'm not looking for the answers
I just want this song to sound like it's supposed to
If I could get this rhythm to keep it's pace
I wouldn't be so determined to leave this place
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