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15,
06:24,
2007-05-29 08:20:39
Description: Georgia On My Mind recorded at the after hours party on Friday, May 25, 2007.
The story behind this arrangement is interesting. Sue Keller was hired to play the America's Cup Piano Bar on the (More) Georgia On My Mind recorded at the after hours party on Friday, May 25, 2007.
The story behind this arrangement is interesting. Sue Keller was hired to play the America's Cup Piano Bar on the December 1982 maiden voyage of the Song of America cruise ship. And her first night on the job, Jimmy and Rosalynn Carter walked in and sat down with 14 Secret Service agents. Only having a rough idea of the obvious song, Sue scrambled on her first break trying to round up the music to Georgia from the other musicians on board. None of the predominately English crew had the sheet. But each seemed to know a snipit or two they were sure was in it somewhere. So she pieced together what could best be described as a collective improvisation. Somewhere Hoagy Carmichael must be either smiling or crying. Maybe both. But Jimmy Carter was ever so polite. If he disapproved, he never let on. But he did come back in a few more times during the voyage. So Sue figures he couldn't have hated it too much. (Less) Channel: youtube
2,
03:51,
2008-04-22 12:27:31
Description: Maybe you soon Forget about all Or maybe you'll miss it like I do But one thing's for sure I'm all knocked out I spend too much time thinking of you And I can't get you out of my (More) Maybe you soon Forget about all Or maybe you'll miss it like I do But one thing's for sure I'm all knocked out I spend too much time thinking of you And I can't get you out of my dreams Now I know you're the dangerous kind And your smile is tattooed on my mind 'Cause I can't get you out of my dreams I don't wanna write I don't wanna call I would not know what to say It should be you That's how I want it to be Tell me you feel the same way And I can't get you out of my dreams Now I know you're the dangerous kind And your smile is tattooed on my mind And I can't get you out of my dreams, oh Oh yesterday I was feeling safe All I do today is trying to be brave And no melody can seem to soothe my mind Now I curse you for being So sweet and so kind And I can't get you out of my dreams Now I know you're the dangerous kind And your face is tattooed on my mind 'Cause I can't get you out of my dreams Yes I know you're tattooed On my mind you're tattooed (repeat till fade) (Less) Channel: youtube
0,
04:48,
2009-12-26 17:24:59
Description: I'm just the pieces of the man I used to be Too many bitter tears are raining down on me I'm far away from home And I've been facing this alone For much too long I feel like no-one ever (More) I'm just the pieces of the man I used to be Too many bitter tears are raining down on me I'm far away from home And I've been facing this alone For much too long I feel like no-one ever told the truth to me About growing up and what a struggle it would be In my tangled state of mind I've been looking back to find Where I went wrong Too much love will kill you If you can't make up your mind Torn between the lover And the love you leave behind You're headed for disaster 'cos you never read the ... (Less) Channel: youtube
22,
05:32,
2007-06-29 12:32:13
Description: Original song written by Rita and Tracy Towns - TRACITA TOWNE CD.
Always trying to please you, always try it's never over
Doesn't matter to you, you push me down when is it over
All my (More) Original song written by Rita and Tracy Towns - TRACITA TOWNE CD.
Always trying to please you, always try it's never over
Doesn't matter to you, you push me down when is it over
All my effort, it's so hard I just want to get by
You're sadistic, so frustrated I wish I could cry
Pile it on over and over, resist me over and over
Push me down over and over, refuse me over and over
When does it end I just don't know, another brick on my back
Do you need to ruin my life, another brick on my back
Can't you just let me go, another brick on my back
Need to be free can't you see can't take another brick on my back
Not enough time in a day, won't you lift some pressure
All about you in your mind, with selfishness beyond measure
Can't take the weight of your love, feel like I will crack
Not a minute to catch a breath, back off, cut me some slack
Pile it on over and over, resist me over and over
Push me down over and over, refuse me over and over
When does it end I just don't know, another brick on my back
Do you need to ruin my life, another brick on my back
Can't you just let me go, another brick on my back
Need to be free can't you see can't take another brick on my back
Communication isn't there, I just can't get through
Crazy is how I feel, what a waste, all that I do
No point to this mess, in my heart says we're through
You crush all that I do, nothing will ever please you
Pile it on over and over, resist me over and over
Push me down over and over, refuse me over and over
Breaking point's where I'm at, no doubt it's just too much
Nothing moves you at all, you're indifferent to my touch
Got to stop letting you have your influence on me
Had enough, I am done, why don't you see
When does it end I just don't know, another brick on my back
Do you need to ruin my life, another brick on my back
Can't you just let me go, another brick on my back
Need to be free can't you see can't take another brick on my back (Less) Channel: youtube
76,
03:59,
2008-03-14 07:06:55
Description: 16 on deathrow,lemme kno wat y'all think bout it,, BTW track aint mine, jus creatin da videoz
LYRIX
Dear mama, I'm caught up in this sickness
I robbed my adversaries, but slipped and left (More) 16 on deathrow,lemme kno wat y'all think bout it,, BTW track aint mine, jus creatin da videoz
LYRIX
Dear mama, I'm caught up in this sickness
I robbed my adversaries, but slipped and left a witness
Wonder if they'll catch me, or will this nigga snitch
Should I shoot his bitch, or make the nigga rich?
Don't wanna commit murder, but damn they got me trapped
Hawkin while I'm walkin, and talkin behind my back
I'm kind of schizophrenic, I'm in this shit to win it
Cause life's a Wheel of, Fortune here's my chance to spin it
Got no time for cops, who trip and try to catch me
Too fuckin trigger happy, to let them suckers snatch me
Niggaz gettin jealous (jealous) tryin to find my stash
Whip out the nine, now I'ma dive and pump your ass
Peter picked a pepper, but I can pick a punk
Snatched him like a bitch, and threw him in the trunk
The punk thought I was bluffin, but swear I'm nothin nice
Before I take your life, first wrestle with these, mics
I listen to him scream, Tray Deee went insane
I guess the little, mites had finally found his brain
New Rovers pull me over, I'm sentenced to the pen
Remember that little, bird, he snitched and told a, friend
It's trouble on my mind, I'm with the old timers
And fuck five-oh, blaow blaow.. turn em into forty-niners
Dear mama, these cops don't understand me
I turned to a life of crime, cause I came from a broken family
My uncle used to touch me, I never told you that
Scared what you might do, I couldn't hold you back
I kept it deep inside, I done let it fuel my anger
I'm down for all my homies, no mercy for a stranger
The brother in my cell, is 16 as well
It's hard to adapt, when you're black and you're trapped in a livin Hell
I shouldn'ta let him catch me
Instead of livin sad in jail I coulda died free and happy
And my cellmate's raped on the norm
And passed around the dorm, you can hear his asshole gettin torn
They made me an animal
Can't sleep, instead of countin sheep, niggaz countin cannibals
And that's how it is in the pen
Turn old and cold, and your soul is your best friend
My mama prayed for me
Tell the Lord to make way for me, prepare any day for me (why?)
Cause when they come for me they find a struggler
To the death I take the breath from your jugular
The trick is to never lose hope
I found my buddy hangin dead from a rope, 16 on Death Row
Dear mama, they sentenced me to death
Today's my final day, I'm countin every breath
I'm bitter cause I'm dyin, so much I haven't seen
I know you never dreamed, your baby would be dead at 16
I got beef with a sick society that doesn't give a shit
And they too quick to say goodbye to me
They tell me the preacher's there for me
He's a crook with a book, that motherfucker never cared for me
He's only here to be sure
I don't drop a dime to God bout the crimes he's commitin
on the poor, and how can these people judge me?
They ain't my peers and in all these years, they ain't never love me
I never got to be a man, must be part of some big plan
to keep a nigga in the state pen
And to my homies out buryin motherfuckers
Steer clear of these Aryan motherfuckers
Cause once they got you locked up
They got you trapped, you're better off gettin shot up
I'm convinced self-defense is the way
Please, stay strapped, pack a gat every day
I wish I woulda known while I was out there
Now I'm straight headin for the chair (Less) Channel: youtube
14,
05:17,
2008-02-09 20:00:56
Description: Death Row
That's where motherfuckers is endin up
Dear mama, I'm caught up in this sickness
I rob my adversaries, but Slick done left a witness
Wonder if they'll catch me, or will (More) Death Row
That's where motherfuckers is endin up
Dear mama, I'm caught up in this sickness
I rob my adversaries, but Slick done left a witness
Wonder if they'll catch me, or will this nigga snitch
Should I shoot his bitch, or make the nigga rich?
Don't wanna commit murder, but damn they got me trapped
Hawkin while I'm walkin, and talkin behind my back
I'm kind of schizophrenic, I'm in this shit to win it
Cause life's a Wheel of, Fortune here's my chance to spin it
Got no time for cops, who trip and try to catch me
Too fuckin trigger happy, to let them suckers snatch me
Niggaz gettin jealous (jealous) tryin to find my stash
Whip out the nine, now I'ma dive and pump your ass
Peter picked a pepper, but I can pick a punk
Snatched him like a bitch, and threw him in the trunk
The punk thought I was bluffin, but swear I'm nothin nice
Before I take your life, first wrestle with these, mics
I listen to him scream, Tray Deee went insane
I guess the little, mites had finally found his brain
New Rovers pull me over, I'm sentenced to the pen
Remember that little, bird, he snitched and told a, friend
It's trouble on my mind, I'm with the old timers
And fuck five-oh, blaow blaow.. turn em into forty-niners
[Tupac sings]
Bye bye, I was never meant to live
Can't be positive, when the ghetto's where you live
Bye bye, I was never meant to be
Livin like a thief, runnin through the streets
Bye bye, and I got no place to go...
Where they find me? 16 on Death Row
Dear mama, these cops don't understand me
I turned to a life of crime, cause I came from a broken family
My uncle used to touch me, I never told you that
Scared what you might do, I couldn't hold you back
I kept it deep inside, I done let it fuel my anger
I'm down for all my homies, no mercy for a stranger
The brother in my set, is 16 is wet
It's hard to adapt, when you're black and you're trapped in alivin Hell
I shouldn'ta let him catch me
Instead of livin sad in jail I coulda died free and happy
And my cellmate's raped on the norm
And passed around the dorm, you can hear his asshole gettintorn
They made me an animal
Can't sleep, instead of countin sheep, niggaz countin cannibals
And that's how it is in the pen
Turn old and cold, and your soul is your best friend
My mama prayed for me
Tell the Lord to make way for me, prepare any day for me (why?)
Cause when they come for me they find a struggler
To the death I take the breath from your jugular
The trick is to never lose hope
I found my buddy hangin dead from a rope, 16 on Death Row
[Tupac sings]
Bye bye, I was never meant to live
Can't be positive, when the ghetto's where you live
Bye bye, I was never meant to be
Livin like a thief, runnin through the streets
Bye bye, and I got no place to go...
Where you find me? 16 on Death Row
Dear mama, they sentenced me to death
Today's my final day, I'm countin every breath
I'm bitter cause I'm dyin, so much I haven't seen
I know you never dreamed, your baby would be dead at 16
I got beef with a sick society that doesn't give a shit
And they too quick to say goodbye to me
They tell me the preacher's there for me
He's a crook with a book, that motherfucker never cared for me
He's only here to be sure
I don't drop a dime to God bout the crimes he's commitin
on the poor, and how can these people judge me?
They ain't my peers and in all these years, they ain't never loveme
I never got to be a man, must be part of some big plan
to keep a nigga in the state pen
And to my homies out buryin motherfuckers
Steer clear of these Aryan motherfuckers
Cause once they got you locked up
They got you trapped, you're better off gettin shot
I'm convinced self-defense is the way
Please, stay strapped, pack a gat every day
I wish I woulda known while I was out there
Now I'm straight headin for the chair
[Tupac sings]
Bye bye, I was never meant to live
Can't be positive, when the ghetto's where we live
Bye bye, I was never meant to be
Livin like a thief, runnin through the streets
Bye bye, and I got no place to go...
Where you find me? 16 on Death Row
16 on Death Row
It's to all my partners in the penitentiaries
16 on Death Row (Less) Channel: youtube
19,
04:32,
2008-04-21 18:32:56
Description: I'm just the pieces of the man I used to be Too many bitter tears are raining down on me I'm far away from home And I've been facing this alone for much too long I feel like no-one ever (More) I'm just the pieces of the man I used to be Too many bitter tears are raining down on me I'm far away from home And I've been facing this alone for much too long I feel like no-one ever told the truth to me About growing up and what a struggle it would be In my tangled state of mind I've been looking back to find where I went wrong Too much love will kill you If you can't make up your mind Torn between the lover and the love you leave behind You're headed for disaster 'cos you never read the signs Too much love will kill you - every time I'm just the shadow of the man I used to be And it seems like there's no way out of this for me I used to bring you sunshine Now all I ever do is bring you down How would it be if you were standing in my shoes Can't you see it's impossible to choose No there's no making sense of it Every way I go I have to lose Oh too much love will kill you Just as sure as none at all It'll drain the power that's in you Make you plead and scream and crawl And the pain will make you crazy You're the victim of your crime Too much love will kill you - every time Too much love will kill you It'll make your life a lie Yes too much love will kill you And you won't understand why You'd give your life you'd sell your soul But here it comes again Too much love will kill you In the end In the end (Less) Channel: youtube
12,
05:17,
2008-04-22 09:11:17
Description: Death Row That's where motherfuckers is endin up Dear mama, I'm caught up in this sickness I rob my adversaries, but Slick done left a witness Wonder if they'll catch me, or will this (More) Death Row That's where motherfuckers is endin up Dear mama, I'm caught up in this sickness I rob my adversaries, but Slick done left a witness Wonder if they'll catch me, or will this nigga snitch Should I shoot his bitch, or make the nigga rich? Don't wanna commit murder, but damn they got me trapped Hawkin while I'm walkin, and talkin behind my back I'm kind of schizophrenic, I'm in this shit to win it Cause life's a Wheel of, Fortune here's my chance to spin it Got no time for cops, who trip and try to catch me Too fuckin trigger happy, to let them suckers snatch me Niggaz gettin jealous (jealous) tryin to find my stash Whip out the nine, now I'ma dive and pump your ass Peter picked a pepper, but I can pick a punk Snatched him like a bitch, and threw him in the trunk The punk thought I was bluffin, but swear I'm nothin nice Before I take your life, first wrestle with these, mics I listen to him scream, Tray Deee went insane I guess the little, mites had finally found his brain New Rovers pull me over, I'm sentenced to the pen Remember that little, bird, he snitched and told a, friend It's trouble on my mind, I'm with the old timers And fuck five-oh, blaow blaow.. turn em into forty-niners [Tupac sings] Bye bye, I was never meant to live Can't be positive, when the ghetto's where you live Bye bye, I was never meant to be Livin like a thief, runnin through the streets Bye bye, and I got no place to go... Where they find me? 16 on Death Row Dear mama, these cops don't understand me I turned to a life of crime, cause I came from a broken family My uncle used to touch me, I never told you that Scared what you might do, I couldn't hold you back I kept it deep inside, I done let it fuel my anger I'm down for all my homies, no mercy for a stranger The brother in my set, is 16 is wet It's hard to adapt, when you're black and you're trapped in alivin Hell I shouldn'ta let him catch me Instead of livin sad in jail I coulda died free and happy And my cellmate's raped on the norm And passed around the dorm, you can hear his asshole gettintorn They made me an animal Can't sleep, instead of countin sheep, niggaz countin cannibals And that's how it is in the pen Turn old and cold, and your soul is your best friend My mama prayed for me Tell the Lord to make way for me, prepare any day for me (why?) Cause when they come for me they find a struggler To the death I take the breath from your jugular The trick is to never lose hope I found my buddy hangin dead from a rope, 16 on Death Row [Tupac sings] Bye bye, I was never meant to live Can't be positive, when the ghetto's where you live Bye bye, I was never meant to be Livin like a thief, runnin through the streets Bye bye, and I got no place to go... Where you find me? 16 on Death Row Dear mama, they sentenced me to death Today's my final day, I'm countin every breath I'm bitter cause I'm dyin, so much I haven't seen I know you never dreamed, your baby would be dead at 16 I got beef with a sick society that doesn't give a shit And they too quick to say goodbye to me They tell me the preacher's there for me He's a crook with a book, that motherfucker never cared for me He's only here to be sure I don't drop a dime to God bout the crimes he's commitin on the poor, and how can these people judge me? They ain't my peers and in all these years, they ain't never loveme I never got to be a man, must be part of some big plan to keep a nigga in the state pen And to my homies out buryin motherfuckers Steer clear of these Aryan motherfuckers Cause once they got you locked up They got you trapped, you're better off gettin shot I'm convinced self-defense is the way Please, stay strapped, pack a gat every day I wish I woulda known while I was out there Now I'm straight headin for the chair [Tupac sings] Bye bye, I was never meant to live Can't be positive, when the ghetto's where we live Bye bye, I was never meant to be Livin like a thief, runnin through the streets Bye bye, and I got no place to go... Where you find me? 16 on Death Row 16 on Death Row It's to all my partners in the penitentiaries 16 on Death Row (Less) Channel: youtube
6,
09:05,
2008-04-22 09:13:05
Description: me and my mates performing big ollie's and rhino's song 'SCHOOL IS TO MUCH', red on guitar, black dave on bass, ollie in colourful rap gear, tom with the friggen clock, azza on (More) me and my mates performing big ollie's and rhino's song 'SCHOOL IS TO MUCH', red on guitar, black dave on bass, ollie in colourful rap gear, tom with the friggen clock, azza on keys and ME ON DRUMS! (and the DRUMMER FRIGGEN LOVES AC/DC) ORIGINAL SONG!!!! (written: Big Ollie and Rhino) livin on the north side, livin in the back streets, rolling on the bus to the school everyday... dont get paid gotta get to class without the grass or i won't pass the course which is big as a horse, cos i need the stimulation for my punctuation, cos one day we'll be leading the nation SCHOOL IS TOO MUCH with the books and pens and calculators and such i said SCHOOL IS TOO HARD sittin in class and my mind is jarred SCHOOL IS TOO ROUGH gotta get tough or you run outta puff SCHOOL IS TOO MUCH! files always wrecking on me, always checking on me, saying you cant do this, saying you cant do that, say i cant scream files, say i cant yell out, yo listening sucks, let me here ya shout out SCHOOL IS TOO MUCH with the books and pens and calculators and such i said SCHOOL IS TOO HARD sittin in class and my mind is jarred SCHOOL IS TOO ROUGH gotta get tough or you run outta puff SCHOOL IS TOO MUCH! rolling down school street with the rest of the kids if they ever eyeball me ill be bustin their lids ill be the master blaster ill be your saviour were gonna rock the house here at xavier! (call and response) SCHOOL IS TOO MUCH with the books and pens and calculators and such i said SCHOOL IS TOO HARD sittin in class and my mind is jarred SCHOOL IS TOO ROUGH gotta get tough or you run outta puff SCHOOL IS TOO MUCH! (Less) Channel: youtube
2,
03:03,
2008-04-22 09:15:40
Description: Video idea for Billy Gilman's re-make of the classic country song, "'Til I Can Make It On My Own" from his first album, "One Voice". Other hit songs from this album (More) Video idea for Billy Gilman's re-make of the classic country song, "'Til I Can Make It On My Own" from his first album, "One Voice". Other hit songs from this album include: "One Voice", "Oklahoma" and "There's A Hero". Following the success of Billy's first album is, "Dare To Dream" with singles "She's My Girl" and "Elisabeth". Billy Gilman performed 'Til I Can Make It On My Own at the Grande Ole Opry. Lyrics: I'll need time to get you off my mind And I may sometimes bother you, try to be in touch with you Even ask too much of you, from time to time Now and then, Lord you know I need a friend 'Til I get used to losing you, let me keep on using you 'Til I can make it on my own I'll get by, but no matter how I try There'll be times you know I'll call Chances all my tears will fall And I'll have no pride at all, from time to time But they say, oh there'll be a brighter day But 'til then I'll lean on you, that's all I mean to do 'Til I can make it on my own Surely someday I'll look up and see the morning sun Without another lonely night behind me Then I know I'm over you and all my crying's done And no more hurting memories will find me But 'til then, Lord you know I'm gonna need a friend 'Til I get used to losing you, let me keep on using you 'Til I can make it on my own 'Til I can make it on my own (Less) Channel: youtube
108,
04:49,
2008-05-13 12:07:20
Description: I've been a dog ever since I was young
I saw The Mack and got all so sprung
I couldn't help it, I had to be just like that
With a stable of hoes and my pockets fat
But don't trip, I (More) I've been a dog ever since I was young
I saw The Mack and got all so sprung
I couldn't help it, I had to be just like that
With a stable of hoes and my pockets fat
But don't trip, I made up my mind when I was 17
I ain't with no marriage and a wedding ring
I be a player for life, forget about a wife
She just ain't my type
Cause i mack each hoe and get richer
And if it ain't like that then I forget ya
I know you're just a freak, hoe
You're so nasty
That's why you're stairin'
When you walk like pass me
Bitch, now you're lookin' back
All dogs must chase the cat
So here I come, I just wanna fuck you and cut
Treat you like trampy slut
So much game when homies' tough
Meet a bitch like you and smooth come up
I have your fake-ass closin' up bank accounts
Spittin' straight pimpgame from the Oakland-town
It's been done before and i do it again
Break your mama, your sista and all your friends
dog's on the microphone
And I won't stop mackin' till my bank is long
So try to break me if you wanna
From me you get nothin' but drama
If you're a rich bitch, I got a new twist
And if you're with it, bitch
Then we can do this
Put me on the payroll
Bick me down bankroll
Buy me a benz and keep my tank full
Cause other than that, I don't need no brood
Dog ain't nothin' but a dog...
I got all my game from East Oakland's street
So mothafuck you damn shit-head freaks
Couldn't pay me enough to treat you right
Cause Dog ain't nothin' nice
Like a sucka-mothafucka let a bitch be boss
Tellin' him how much she wants
Let her use your car
I'm from oakland, bitch
And you can check my rap
I hear fake bitches get slapped
Let a bitch get bold with me
I start to act like Goldy
Tell me who's in the house now?
Shorty The Pimp
And I'm the last mothafucka
That will pay your rent
I ain't blind, I know you're fine as fuck
But you're a tramp, bitch
You ain't mine what's up?
Try to give me some pussy but I want some head
And I allready know everythin' you did
They say you fuck like old-ass tired bitch
But the word is out you suck some good ass dick
And I don't want nothin' if I can't get it all
You should know
Cause I ain't nothin' but a dog, bitch...
dog ain't nothin' but a dog
Bitch, fuck with me and you gotta do it all
Most brothas try to take freaks out
I get a room and stick my dick in her mouth
They spend money on a movie and some dinner
But Dog goes straight up in her
I give bitches no respect
And the way I run my game they understand this shit
You couldn't be like me cause you buy her things
Used to be a broke fiend and now it's diamond rings
I remember when I fucked your prom date
You bought a dress and everythin'
But she just couldn't wait for the pralm to end
So she can call me up it was our very first date
And it was cool to fuck
Now I be doin' this shit all the time
I got bitches on my mind
Can't change in 1992
Cause I still gotta find new, sweet, black
What should I call it? I won't say it
But if it's lain' on my bed, I'm a fade it
dog ain't nothin' but a dog
Use to clown to hoes at the East Maid mall
I was actin' like a pimp when I was 7
Started to suckin' up game at 11
And at the age of young 14
I started to knock young bitches on the scene
Couldn't give a fuck less about a bitch
Thinkin' like that Dog got rich
Now I'm makin' ends and you think i'm weak
Cause i'm allways downin' these toe-up freaks
Tell me who's the man
And who's the mouse, bitch?
I'm Audi-five to my dog house... (Less) Channel: youtube
14,
03:37,
2008-05-13 13:37:31
Description: Bitch, funky fresh from Oakland, California...
Dangerous Music and it don't stop to the beat, baby...
Bitches on my mind
I can't hold back, now's the time
All you loud-mouth (More) Bitch, funky fresh from Oakland, California...
Dangerous Music and it don't stop to the beat, baby...
Bitches on my mind
I can't hold back, now's the time
All you loud-mouth bitches talk too much
And you dick teasin' bitches never fuck
I seen long-hair bitches, workin in stitches
Her hair ain't really but two inches
All you bald-head hoes in the Oakland world
Runnin' around town with jheri curls
Nappy head niggas like myself
Get a bald-head and say: 'Go to hell!'
But you's a snake, you's the one
You bald-head bitch, you need a perm
So much game when the homies tough
I make a bitch go who never sucks
It really ain't life but I just met her
Now I'm sayin': 'Bitch, suck better!'
Fuck you, stupid hoe, tell me just what you know
I came to the party and turned it up
You say: 'Ouh, he's got a dirty mouth!'
But, bitch, I kept talkin' shit
Mothafuck you, damn shit-head bitch
I wanna blowjob and I'm not kiddin'
Work it in your mouth till your head starts spinnin'
I'm that nigga you'll answer to
If I say: 'Bitch, jump!', that's what you do
I'm a fast talkin' conman blowin' your mind
Breakin' you and your cousin at the same time
With a dirty rap comin' out my mouth
And you know damn well what I'm talkin' about
I'm the Too $hort, baby, way too cold
So mothafuck you, bitch, goddamn ass hoe
The dope fiend beat...
For all you junkies to just ride...
H-E-A-D, I need a doctor just for me
To suck my dick like a vet
To give me head until I sweat
She gotta suck dick
So I can tell all my homies just what she did
She sucked and sucked and she's a bitch to the beat
I'm Too $hort, I said my name is Too $hort and it don't stop
I love you bitches for the blowjobs
I just laugh over and over
When the bitch drinks sperm like it's soda
I straight start aimin', would I miss?
Get back bitch, I wouldn't never kiss
I say she looks so good and she's so big
But, man oh man, that bitch can wimp
If I wanna I could rock her
But I can't fuck no-head doctor
Bitches don't know that's Too $hort's tip
You might get geed if you don't suck dick
But I'm so fresh, I'm so down
I tell you bitches the other way around
If you do me first then I do you
So the game jumps up when the bitch is true
Soon as I come all in her mouth
I smooth get dressed and roll out
I'm Too $hort, baby, fresh fresh again
One MC, one bitch broken
I tell you, baby, playin' just like that
I'm the best of the players to the ice cold vet
And, bitch, you just a bitch
You work fastfood and you think you rich
You see, my game don't stop when it's on the one
I love to see you when you work that thang
Gettin' real busy at the back of the car
Rollin' down the Skyline Boulevard
I say: 'Bitch, what are you smokin'?'
A big fat dick in the big East Oakland
I see my homie, he needs to quit
She was walkin' down the street
With a big fat bitch, maybe I'm wrong
He might get every two weeks that welfare check
Oakland, California, is the city of snakes
Pimps, pussies, players and fakes
The big Oaktown, the city of liars
Fresh storewires and voltaires
A strip, bitches, nasty freaks
My raps, homeboy, with tremendous beats...
She's a bitch to the dope fiend beat...
All you junkies just ride...
Bitches on my mind
I can't hold back, now it's the time
To bust a left nut, right nut, in her jaw
Opened eyes and guess what I saw
Bitches on my mind
Grabbed the microphone and then I started to rhyme
What would life be if it wasn't Too $hort
It be nothin' but rappers from old New York
But that's not likely and there's no doubt
Bitches like me cause I'm turnin' it out
I'm here, there, everywhere
Sportin' fat gold rope, I'm a mothafuckin' player
Recognize game when it's on your face
As you dip to the beat and you feel the bass
Crook it up loud, would be doin' fine
Pose like a pimp and check my rhyme
Some young tender dosen't like this beat
But a bitch ain't nothin' but a word to me
I can check her, wreck her, or just get paid
Cut to the house and freak my maid
You see, she dosen't speak english but we don't talk
I call her Lucy and she's juicy, makes your eye balls walk
We never hesitate to make good love
She clean up my house and then clean me up
So check it out, you bitches
I tell you a story of rags to riches
So check it out, freak nasty
I know you're fine but you look like Lassie
Bitch, not a long ago I used to hang at the mall
Top floor, baby, all the freaks I called
And if they didn't wanna come that ain't shit
I just drop a few lines and then call her bitch...
Bitch! (Less) Channel: youtube
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05:50,
2008-06-09 19:46:09
Description: It's like something is misfiring in my speech abilities tonight...too much on my mind I suppose. In any case, you get to witness it here! (More) It's like something is misfiring in my speech abilities tonight...too much on my mind I suppose. In any case, you get to witness it here! (Less) Channel: youtube
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01:47,
2009-03-16 18:56:10
Description: This Is The Music Video and I out Lyrics Too So U Can Sing Along :L This is my demo Intro- Ladies and gentlemen welcome to the end of the beginning, My name is sway aka Little Derek, and right now Im (More) This Is The Music Video and I out Lyrics Too So U Can Sing Along :L This is my demo Intro- Ladies and gentlemen welcome to the end of the beginning, My name is sway aka Little Derek, and right now Im about to take you to the very beginning before the after, prior to the present, Before the hype, before the magazines, before the buzz and before the mixtapes, Back to the blood sweat and tears, Growing up I had to much on my mind, I needed a way to get all this crap out of my head, so I chose ... (Less) Channel: youtube
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02:57,
2008-04-03 13:31:02
Description: I've got way too much on my mind right now... I really hate it when life requires me to make a decision. (More) I've got way too much on my mind right now... I really hate it when life requires me to make a decision. (Less) Channel: youtube
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