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[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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