Lyrics (spam) of favorite songs!

[Grok]

There’s a steel train comin’ through I would take it if I could
And I would not lie to you because sunday mornin’ soon will come

When things will be much easier to say
Upon the microphone like a boss dj
But I won’t walk up upon the sea like it was dry land
Boss dj ain’t nothin’ but a man
No trouble, no fuss, I know why..

It’s so nice, I wanna hear the same song twice,
It’s so nice don’t wanna hear the same song twice

Rumors are spreading all over my town
But it’s just stones and sticks,
Upon the microphone is where I go to get my fix

Just let the lovin’ take a hold cuz it will if you let it
I’m funky not a junkie but I know where to get it
No trouble no fuss I know why

It’s so nice I wanna hear the same song twice
It’s so nice I wanna hear the same song twice

Oooee girl
Oooee girl
Oooee girl

Ooee girl and there really ain’t no time to waste
Really ain’t no time to hate
Ain’t got no time to waste, time to hate
Really ain’t no time to make the time go away

So mister dj don’t stop the music,
I wanna know,
Are you feelin’ the same way too?

I wanna rock it wih you-ou girl,
You-ou girl, you-ou girl, oooooo
Mmmmmhmmmhhmmm
Don’t stop

’cuz it’s so nice I wanna hear the same song twice,
It’s so nice I wanna hear the same song twice

Nowadays all the songs on the radio,
They all,
All drive me crazy

[Grok]

Mucho gusto me llamo bradley,
(glad to meet you my name is bradley)
Im hornier than ron jeremy,
And if you wanna get popped in your knee,
Just wipe that look off your bati face

You hate me cause I got what you need,
A pretty little daughter that we call mixie, and,
If you wanna get beat physically
It will be over in a minute if ya

So she told me to come over and I took that trip
And then then she pulled out my mushroom tip
And when it came out, it went drip drip drip
I didnt know she had the g.i. joe, kung foo grip

And it went - uhh
And the girl caress me down- uhh
And thats that lovin sound- it went uhh
And the girl caress me down- uhh
And thats that lovin sound

When I kiss mixie she makes me feel horny,
Cause I’m the type of lover with the sensitivity,
When she kiss my neck and tickle me frenzy,
The right kind of lover on sunday morning.

En el otro lado es donde vivi,
(on the other side is where I lived (in the u.s.))
Con mi hijita, que se llama mixie,
(with my little daughter, who’s name is mixie)
Y su hermana, si me quiere,
(and her sister, she really likes me)
Y ya horita, tenemos un bebe,
(and in a moment, we’ll have a baby)

Sus padres sus tios me trataron matar
(your parents, your uncles tried to kill me)
But they did not get too far
Un poco despues tuve que regresar
(a little while later I had to come back)
Con un chingo de dinero
(with a shit load of money)
Cause you know I’m a star

Me fui a costa rica
(I went to costa rica)
Para tomar y sufear
(to drink and surf)
Placticaba con la rasa
(talking with the homies)
Cause they know who we are

Si no so dio cuenta
(if you didnt take notice)
Then I bet you never were
You must be a muneca
(you must be a sissy doll)
If your still standing still

And it went - uhh
And the girl caress me down- uhh
And thats that lovin sound- it went uhh
And the girl caress me down- uhh
And thats that lovin sound

Me gusta mi reggae,
(I like my reggae)
Me gusta punk rock,
(I like punk rock)
Pero la cosa que me gusta mas es panochita,
(but the thing I like most is pussy)

Ponga la nalga en la aire if you know who you are,
(put your ass in the air if you know who you are)
Ponga la nalga en la aire y empieza gritar,
(put your ass in the air and start to yell)

No tenga miedo, I’m your papi,
(don’t be scared, I’m your dad..)
Take your chones, y les mandan a mi,
(take your panties and send them to me)
Levanta, levanta, tienes que gritar,
(get up, get up, you have to yell)
Levanta, levanta, tienes que bailar.
(get up, get up, you have to dance)


And it went - uhh
And the girl caress me down- uhh
And thats that lovin sound- it went uhh
And the girl caress me down- uhh
And thats that lovin sound

[Grok]

Johnny butt was a man with a real strong will to survive
He just keep pushin’ on even though he was barely alive
So shoot it up shoot it up it just don’t matter
Johnny says he wants go do it
Says he wants to kill a cop
We’ve got a brand new dance it’s called we’ve got to overcome
We’ve got a brand new dance it’s called we’ve got to overcome
So johnny just keep pushin’ cause the streets are yours
There’ll come a day when all that shit won’t matter
So shoot it up shoot it up it just don’t matter
When you’re resisting anyway
We’ve got a brand new dance it’s called we’ve got to overcome
We’ve got a brand new dance it’s called we’ve got to overcome
So johnny just keep on pushin’ cause the streets are yours
There’ll come a day when all of that shit won’t matter
So shoot it up shoot it up it just don’t matter resisting anyway
We’ve got a brand new dance it’s called we’ve got to overcome
We’ve got a brand new dance it’s called we’ve got to overcome

[Grok]

I don’t know if you can,
But can you get an owner for ons,
That’s o-n-s,junior market,
The address is 1934 east aneheim,
All the windows are busted out,
And it’s like a free-for-all in here
And uh the owner shouldat least come
Down here and see if he can secure his business,
If he wants to...

April 26th, 1992,
There was a riot on the streets,
Tell me where were you?
You were sittin’ home watchin’ your tv,
While I was paticipatin’ in some anarchy.

First spot we hit it was my liqour store.
I finally got all that alcohol I can’t afford.
With red lights flashin’ time to retire,
And then we turned that liquor store into a structure fire.

Next stop we hit it was the music shop,
It only took one brick to make that window drop.
Finally we got our own p.a.
Where do you think I got this guitar that you’re hearing today?
Hey!

(call fire, respond mobil station.
Alamidos in anahiem,
Its uhh flamin up good.
10-4 alamidos in anaheim)

Never doin no time

When we returned to the pad to unload everything,
It dawned on me that I need new home furnishings.
So once again we filled the van until it was full,
Since that day my livin’ room’s been more comfortable.

Cause everybody in the hood has had it up to here,
It’s getting harder and harder and harder each and every year.

Some kids went in a store with thier mother,
I saw her when she came out she was gettin some pampers.

They said it was for the black man,
They said it was for the mexican,
And not for the white man.

But if you look at the streets it wasn’t about rodney king,
It’s bout this fucked up situation and these fucked up police.
It’s about coming up and staying on top
AND SCREAMIN 1-8-7 ON A MOTHER FUCKIN' COP!
It’s not written on the paper it’s on the wall.
National guard? ? !
Smoke from all around,

Bo! bo! bo!

(units, units be advised there is an attempt 211 to arrest now at 938 temple,
938 temple... 30 subjects with bags.. tryin to get inside the cb’s house)

(as long as I’m alive, i’mma live illegal)

Let it burn, wanna let it burn,
Wanna let it burn, wanna wanna let it burn

(I’m feelin’ sad and blue)

Riots on the streets of miami,
Oh, riots on the streets of chicago,
Oh, on the streets of long beach,
Mmm, and san francisco (boise idaho),
Riots on the streets of kansas city
(salt lake, hunnington beach, ca),
Tuscalusa alabama (arcada compton mischigan),
Cleveland ohio,
Fountain valley (texas, barstow - let’s do this every year),
Paramount, victorville (twice a year),
Eugene or, eureka ca (let it burn, let it burn),
Hesperia (oh, ya let it burn, wont’cha wont’cha let it burn),
Santa barbara, nevada, (let it burn)
Phoenix arizona,
San diego, lakeland florida, (let it burn)
Fuckin... 29 palms (wontcha let it burn)

Any units assist 334 willow,
Structure fire, and numerous subjects looting

10-15 to get rid of this looter..

10-4

[Grok]

We took this trip to garden grove
It smelled like lou-dog inside the van, oh yeah
This ain’t no funky reggae party, $5 at the door
It gets so real sometimes, who wrote my rhyme
I got the microwave, got the vcr
I got the deuce-deuce in the trunk of my car, oh yeah
If you only knew all the love that I found
It’s hard to keep my soul on the ground
You’re a fool, don’t fuck around with my dog
All that I can see I steal, I fill up my garage
Cause in my mind
Music from jamaica, all the love that I found
Pull over there’s a reason why my soul’s unsound
It’s you
It’s that shit stuck under my shoe
It’s that smell inside the van
It’s my bed sheet covered with sand
Sitting through a shitty band
Getting dog shit on my hands
Getting hassled by the man
Waking up to an alarm
Sticking needles in your arm
Picking up trash on a freeway
Feeling depressed everyday
Leaving without making a sound
Picking my dog at the pound
Living in a tweeker pad
Getting yelled at by my dad
Saying I’m happy when I’m not
Finding roaches in the pot
All these things I do
They’re waiting for you.

[Grok]

I don’t practice santeria
I ain’t got no crystal ball.
I had a million dollars but i’d,
I’d spend it all.
If I could find that heina and that sancho that she’s found,
Well I’d pop a cap in sancho and I’d slap her down.

What I really wanna know,
My baby, what I really want to say I can’t define.
Well it’s love,
That I need, oh ,
But my soul will have to,
Wait till I get back and find heina of my own.
Daddy’s gonna love one and all.

I feel the break,
Feel the break,
Feel the break and I got to live it up,
Oh, yea huh, well I swear that i.
What I really wanna know, baby,
What I really want to say I can’t define.
That love make it go,
My soul will have to...

What I really wanna say,
My baby,
What I really wanna say is I’ve got mine.
And I’ll make it, yes, I’m comin’ up.

Tell sanchito that if he knows what is good for him he best go run and hide.
Daddy’s got a new .45.
And I won’t think twice to stick that barrel straight down sancho’s throat.
Believe me when I say that I got somethin for his punk ass.
What I really wanna know, my baby,
What I really wanna say is there’s just one,
Way back,
And I’ll make it, yea,
But my soul will have to wait.
Yea, yea, yea

[Grok]

-----favorite song-----

Early in the mornin’
Risin’ to the street
Light me up that cigarette
And I strap shoes on my feet
Got to find a reason
Reason things went wrong.
Got to find the reason why my money’s all gone.

I got a dalmation
And I can still get high.
I can play the guitar like a mother fucking riot.

Life is too short so love the one you got
Cause you might get run over or you might get shot.
Never had to battle with no bulletproof vest.
Never start no static I just get it off my (chest).
Take a small example, a tip from me...
Take all of your money and give it up to charity.
Lovin’s what I got, it’s within my reach
(and the sublime style is still straight from long beach)
It all comes back to you you’re going to get what you deserve.
Try and test that, you’re bound to get served.
Love’s what I got, don’t start a riot,
You feel it when the dance gets hot.

Lovin’, is what I got, I said remember that.
Lovin’, is what I got, I said remember that.

Why I don’t cry when my dog runs away.
I don’t get angry at the bills I have to pay.
I don’t get angry when my mom smokes pot,
Hits that bottle and goes right to the rock.
Fuckin and fighting, it’s all the same.
To live with louie dog’s the only way to stay sane.
Let the lovin’, let the lovin’ come back to me.

Lovin’, is what I got, I said remember that.
Lovin’, is what I got, I said remember that.
Lovin’, is what I got, I said remember that.
Lovin’, is what I got, I said remember that.
Lovin’, is what I got, I said remember that.
Lovin’, is what I got, I said remember that.
Lovin’, is what I got, I said remember that.
Lovin’, is what I got, I said remember that.

[Grok]

I am on the rock and then I check a stock
I have to run like a fugitive to save the life I live
I’m gonna be iron like a lion in zion (repeat)
Iron lion zion
I’m on the run but I ain’t got no gun
See they want to be the star
So they fighting tribal war
And they saying iron like a lion in zion
Iron like a lion in zion,
Iron lion zion

I’m on the rock, (running and you running)
I take a stock, (running like a fugitive)
I had to run like a fugitive just to save the life I live
I’m gonna be iron like a lion in zion (repeat)
Iron lion zion, iron lion zion, iron lion zion
Iron like a lion in zion, iron like a lion in zion
Iron like a lion in zion

[Grok]

Old pirates, yes, they rob i;
Sold I to the merchant ships,
Minutes after they took i
From the bottomless pit.
But my hand was made strong
By the ’and of the almighty.
We forward in this generation
Triumphantly.
Won’t you help to sing
These songs of freedom? -
’cause all I ever have:
Redemption songs;
Redemption songs.

Emancipate yourselves from mental slavery;
None but ourselves can free our minds.
Have no fear for atomic energy,
’cause none of them can stop the time.
How long shall they kill our prophets,
While we stand aside and look? ooh!
Some say it’s just a part of it:
We’ve got to fulfil de book.

Won’t you help to sing
These songs of freedom? -
’cause all I ever have:
Redemption songs;
Redemption songs;
Redemption songs.
---
/guitar break/
---
Emancipate yourselves from mental slavery;
None but ourselves can free our mind.
Wo! have no fear for atomic energy,
’cause none of them-a can-a stop-a the time.
How long shall they kill our prophets,
While we stand aside and look?
Yes, some say it’s just a part of it:
We’ve got to fulfil de book.
Won’t you help to sing
Dese songs of freedom? -
’cause all I ever had:
Redemption songs -
All I ever had:
Redemption songs:
These songs of freedom,
Songs of freedom.

[Grok]

Get up, stand up: stand up for your rights!
Get up, stand up: stand up for your rights!
Get up, stand up: stand up for your rights!
Get up, stand up: don’t give up the fight!

Preacherman, don’t tell me,
Heaven is under the earth.
I know you don’t know
What life is really worth.
It’s not all that glitters is gold;
’alf the story has never been told:
So now you see the light, eh!
Stand up for your rights. come on!

Get up, stand up: stand up for your rights!
Get up, stand up: don’t give up the fight!
Get up, stand up: stand up for your rights!
Get up, stand up: don’t give up the fight!

Most people think,
Great God will come from the skies,
Take away everything
And make everybody feel high.
But if you know what life is worth,
You will look for yours on earth:
And now you see the light,
You stand up for your rights. jah!

Get up, stand up! (jah, jah!)
stand up for your rights! (oh-hoo!)
Get up, stand up! (get up, stand up!)
don’t give up the fight! (life is your right!)
Get up, stand up! (so we can’t give up the fight!)
stand up for your rights! (lord, lord!)
Get up, stand up! (keep on struggling on!)
don’t give up the fight! (yeah!)

We sick an’ tired of-a your ism-skism game -
Dyin’ ’n’ goin’ to heaven in-a jesus’ name, lord.
We know when we understand:
Almighty God is a living man.
You can fool some people sometimes,
But you can’t fool all the people all the time.
So now we see the light (what you gonna do? ),
We gonna stand up for our rights! (yeah, yeah, yeah!)

So you better:
Get up, stand up! (in the morning! git it up!)
stand up for your rights! (stand up for our rights!)
Get up, stand up!
don’t give up the fight! (don’t give it up, don’t give it up!)
Get up, stand up! (get up, stand up!)
stand up for your rights! (get up, stand up!)
Get up, stand up! ( ... )
don’t give up the fight! (get up, stand up!)
Get up, stand up! ( ... )
stand up for your rights!
Get up, stand up!
don’t give up the fight! /fadeout/

[Grok]

Some say the end is near.
Some say we’ll see armageddon soon.
I certainly hope we will.
I sure could use a vacation from this

Bullshit three ring circus sideshow of
Freaks

Here in this hopeless fucking hole we call la
The only way to fix it is to flush it all away.
Any fucking time. any fucking day.
Learn to swim, I’ll see you down in arizona bay.

Fret for your figure and
Fret for your latte and
Fret for your lawsuit and
Fret for your hairpiece and
Fret for your prozac and
Fret for your pilot and
Fret for your cable and
Fret for your car.
It’s a
Bullshit three ring circus sideshow of
Freaks

Here in this hopeless fucking hole we call la
The only way to fix it is to flush it all away.
Any fucking time. any fucking day.
Learn to swim, I’ll see you down in arizona bay.

Some say a comet will fall from the sky.
Followed by meteor showers and tidal waves.
Followed by faultlines that cannot sit still.
Followed by millions of dumbfounded dipshits.

Some say the end is near.
Some say we’ll see armageddon soon.
I certainly hope we will cuz
I sure could use a vacation from this

Silly shit, stupid shit...

One great big festering neon distraction,
I’ve a suggestion to keep you all occupied.

Learn to swim.

Mom’s gonna fix it all soon.
Mom’s comin’ round to put it back the way it ought to be.

Learn to swim.

Fuck l ron hubbard and
Fuck all his clones.
Fuck all those gun-toting
Hip gangster wannabes.

Learn to swim.

Fuck retro anything.
Fuck your tattoos.
Fuck all you junkies and
Fuck your short memory.

Learn to swim.

Fuck smiley glad-hands
With hidden agendas.
Fuck these dysfunctional,
Insecure actresses.

Learn to swim.

Cuz I’m praying for rain
And I’m praying for tidal waves
I wanna see the ground give way.
I wanna watch it all go down.
Mom please flush it all away.
I wanna watch it go right in and down.
I wanna watch it go right in.
Watch you flush it all away.

Time to bring it down again.
Don’t just call me pessimist.
Try and read between the lines.
I can’t imagine why you wouldn’t
Welcome any change, my friend.

I wanna see it all come down.

[Grok]

A groan of tedium escapes me, startling the fearful.
Is this a test?
It has to be. otherwise I can’t go on.
Draining patience. drain vitality.
This paranoid, paralyzed vampire act’s a little old.

But I’m still right here, giving blood and keeping faith. and I’m still right
Here.
But I’m still right here, giving blood and keeping faith. and I’m still right
Here.

I’m gonna wait it out

If there were no rewards to reap,
No loving embrace to see me through this tedious path I’ve chosen here,
I certainly would’ve walked away by now.

I’m gonna wait it out

If there were no desire to heal
The damaged and broken met along this tedious path I’ve chosen here,
I certainly would’ve walked away by now.

I still may. and I still may.
Be patient.

I must keep reminding myself of this...

If there were no rewards to reap,
No loving embrace to see me through this tedious path I’ve chosen here,
I certainly would’ve walked away by now.
And I still may. and I still may. and I still may.

I’m gonna wait it out.
I’m gonna wait it out.
Gonna wait it out.
Gonna wait it out.

[Grok]

Choices always were a problem for you.
What you need is someone strong to guide you.
Deaf and blind and dumb and born to follow,
What you need is someone strong to use you..
Like me,
Like me.

If you want to get your soul to heaven,
Trust in me .
Don’t judge or question.
You are broken now ,
But faith can heal you.
Just do everything I tell you to do.
Deaf and blind and dumb and born to follow.
Let me lay my holy hand upon you.

My gods will
Becomes me.
When he speaks out,
He speaks through me.
He has needs
Like I do.
We both want
To rape you.

Jesus christ, why don’t you come save my life.
Open my eyes and blind me with your light
And your lies.

[Grok]

I know you well.
You are a part of me.
I know you better than I know myself.
I know you best,
Better than anyone.
I know you better than I know myself.

You don’t judge.
You can’t speak.
You can’t leave.
You can’t hurt me.
You’re just here for me to use.

I know you best,
Better than one might think.
I know you better than I know myself.
It’s time for you
To make a sacrifice.
It’s time to die a
Little.
Give it up.

You are a part of me.

[Grok]

I’m sweating,
And breathing
And staring and thinking
And sinking
Deeper.
It’s almost like I’m swimming.

The sun is burning hot again
On the hunter
And the fisherman,
And he’s trying to remember when,
But it makes him dizzy.

Seems like I’ve been here before.
Seems so familiar.
Seems like I’m slipping
Into a dream within a dream.

Must be the way you whisper.

The sun is setting cool again.
I’m the thinker
And the fisherman
And I’m trying to remember when
But it makes me dizzy.
And I’m sweating,
And breathing,
And staring and thinking
And sinking
Deeper
And it’s almost like I’m swimming.

Seems like I’ve been here before.
Seems so familiar.
Seems like I’m slipping
Into a dream within a dream.
It’s the way you whisper.
It drags me under
And takes me home.

[Grok]

Someone told me once
That there’s a right and wrong,
And that punishment
Would come to those
Who dare to cross the line.

But it must not be true
For jerk-offs like you.
Maybe it takes longer to catch a total asshole.
But I’m tired of waiting.
Maybe it’s just bullshit and I should play god,
And shoot you myself.
Because I’m tired of waiting.

Consequences dictate
Our course of action
And it doesn’t matter what’s right.
It’s only wrong if you get caught.
If consequences dictate
My course of action
I should play god
And shoot you myself.
I’m very tired of waiting.

I should
Kick you,
Beat you,
Fuck you,
And then shoot you in your fucking head.

[Grok]

Hey, I’m feeling tired
My time, is gone today
You flirt with suicide
Sometimes, that’s ok
Hear what others say
I’m here, standing hollow
Falling away from me
Falling away from me

Day, is here fading
That’s when, I would say
I flirt with suicide
Sometimes kill the pain
I can always say
’it’s gonna be better tomorrow’
Falling away from me
Falling away from me

Beating me down
Beating me, beating me
Down, down
Into the ground
Screaming some sound
Beating me, beating me
Down, down
Into the ground

(falling away from me)
It’s spinning round and round
(falling away from me)
It’s lost and can’t be found
(falling away from me)
It’s spinning round and round
(falling away from me)
So down

Beating me down [ br]beating me, beating me
Down, down
Into the ground
Screaming some sound
Beating me, beating me
Down, down
Into the ground

Pressing me, they won’t go away
So I pray, go away

It’s falling away from me

Beating me down
Beating me, beating me
Down, down
Into the ground
Screaming some sound
Beating me, beating me
Down, down
Into the ground

[Grok]

Pick me up
Been bleeding too long
Right here, right now
I’ll stop it somehow

I will make it go away
Can’t be here no more
Seems this is the only way
I will soon be gone
These feelings will be gone
These feelings will be gone

Now I see the times they changed
Leaving doesn’t seem so strange
I am hoping I can find
Where to leave my hurt behind
All the shit I seem to take
All alone I seem to break
I have lived the best I can
Does this make me not a man?

Shut me off
I’m ready
Heart stops
I stand alone
Can’t be on my own

I will make it go away
Can’t be here no more
Seems this is the only way
I will soon be gone
These feelings will be gone
These feelings will be gone

Now I see the times they changed
Leaving doesn’t seem so strange
I am hoping I can find
Where to leave my hurt behind
All the shit I seem to take
All alone I seem to break
I have lived the best I can
Does this make me not a man?

Am I going to leave this place?
What is it I’m running from?
Is there nothing more to come?
(am I gonna leave this place? )
Is it always black in space?
Am I going to take it’s place?
Am I going to win this race?
(am I going to win this race? )
I guess god’s up in this place
What is it that I’ve become?
Is there something more to come?
More to come...

Now I see the times they changed
Leaving doesn’t seem so strange
I am hoping I can find
Where to leave my hurt behind
All the shit I seem to take
All alone I seem to break
I have lived the best I can

[Grok]

There must be some kind of way out of here
Said the joker to the thief
There’s too much confusion
I can’t get no relief
Businessman they drink my wine
Plow men dig my earth
None will level on the line
Nobody of it is worth
Hey hey

No reason to get excited
The thief he kindly spoke
There are many here among us
Who feel that life is but a joke but uh
But you and I we’ve been through that
And this is not our fate
So let us not talk falsely now
The hour’s getting late
Hey

Hey

All along the watchtower
Princes kept the view
While all the women came and went
Bare-foot servants to, but huh
Outside in the cold distance
A wild cat did growl
Two riders were approachin’
And the wind began to howl
Hey
Oh
All along the watchtower
Hear you sing around the watch
Gotta beware gotta beware I will
Yeah
Ooh baby
All along the watchtower

[Grok]

Once upon a time you dressed so fine
Threw the bums a dime in your prime, didn’t you
Peopled called you, said ’beware the doll, you’re bound to fall’,
You thought they were all kidding you
You used to laugh about
Everybody else that was hanging out
Now you don’t talk so loud
Now you don’t seem so proud
About having to be scrounging around for your next meal

How does it feel
How does it feel
To be on your own
In no direction home
Like a complete unknown
Like a rolling stone

[Grok]

Well I realize that I’ve been hypnotized,
I love your gypsy eyes
I love your gypsy eyes
Alright!

Hey!
Gypsy.

Way up in my tree I’m sitting by my fire
Wond’rin’ where in this world might you be
And knowin’ all the time you’re still roamin’ in the country side
Do you still think about me?
Oh my gypsy.

Well I walked right on to your rebel roadside
The one that rambles on for a million miles
Yes I walk down this road searchin’ for your love and ah my soul too
But when I find ya I ain’t gonna let go.

I remember the first time I saw you
The tears in your eyes look like they’re tryin’ to say
Oh little boy you know I could love you
But first I must make my get away
Two strange men fightin’ to the death over me today
I’ll try to meet cha by the old highway.
Hey!

Well I realize that I’ve been hypnotized, I love your gypsy eyes
I love your gypsy eyes
I love your gypsy eyes
I love your gypsy eyes
Alright!

I’ve been searchin’ so long my feet have made me lose the battle
Down against the road my weary knees they got me
Off to the side I fall but I hear a sweet call
My gypsy eyes is comin’ and I’ve been saved.

Oh I’ve been saved
That’s why I love you uh
Said I love you
Hey!
Love you uh
Lord I love you
Hey!

[Grok]

Puple haze


Purple haze all in my brain
Lately things don’t seem the same
Actin’ funny but I don’t know why
’scuse me while I kiss the sky

Purple haze all around
Don’t know if I’m comin’ up or down
Am I happy or in misery?
Whaterever it is, that girl put a spell on me

Help me
Help me
Oh I don’t know

Yeah!
Purple haze was all in my eyes
Don’t know if it’s day or night
You’ve got me blowin’, blowin’ my mind
Is it tomorrow or just the end of time?

Who knows?
Help me
Yeah
Come on now
Tell me
Tell me

[Grok]

yeah, sing a song bro’...)
If the sun refused to shine
I don’t mind, I don’t mind
(yeah)
If the mountains ah, fell in the sea
Let it be, it ain’t me.
(well, all right)

Got my own world to live through and uh, ha !
And I ain’t gonna copy you.

Yeah (sing the song brother...)
Now if uh, six uh, huh, turned out to be nine
Oh I don’t mind, I don’t mind uh ( well all right... )
If all the hippies cut off all their hair
Oh I don’t care, oh I don’t care.
Dig.

’cause I’ve got my own world to live through and uh, huh
And I ain’t gonna copy you.

White collar conservative flashin’ down the street
Pointin’ their plastic finger at me, ha !
They’re hopin’ soon my kind will drop and die but uh
I’m gonna wave my freak flag high, high !
Oww !

Wave on, wave on...

Ah, ha, ha
Fall mountains, just don’t fall on me
Go ahead on mister business man, you can’t dress like me
Yeah !

Don’t nobody know what I’m talkin’ about
I’ve got my own life to live
I’m the one that’s gonna die when it’s time for me to die
So let me live my life the way I want to
Yeah, sing on brother, play on drummer

[Grok]

Alright, now listen here now for the last time
You don’t care for me
I don’t car about that
Gotta new fool ha
I like it like that

I have only one itchin’ desire
Let me stand next to your fire
Let me stand next to your fire
Hey
Let me stand
Hey
Let me stand next to your fire

Oh listine here baby
And stop acting so crazy
You say your mum ain’t home
It ain’t my concern
Just play with me and you won’t get burned

I have only one itching desire
Let me stand next to your fire
Yeah, let me stand baby
Let me stand next to your fire
Oh, let my stand
Let me stand next to your fire
Let me stand next to your fire
Let me stand next to your fire

Oh move over
Let jimi take over
Yeah you know what I’m talking ’bout baby

Yeah!

You try to gimmie your money
You better save it babe
Save it for your rainy day

I have only one a itchin’ desire
Let me stand next to your fire
Oh, let me stand

[Grok]

Everyday in the week I’m in a differnet city
If I stay too long people try to pull me down
They talk about me like a dog
Talkin’ about the clothes I wear
But they don’t realise they’re the ones who’s square

Yeah!
And that’s why
You can’t hold me down
I don’t want to be tide down I gotta move
Hey

I said
Stone free do what I please
Stone free to ride the breeze
Stone free, baby I can’t stay
I got to got to got to get away
Yeah


Listen here baby
A woman here a woman there try to keep me in a plastic cage
But they don’t realise it’s so easy to break
Yeah buta sometimes I get a ha
Feel my heart kind a gettin’ hot
That’s when I got to move before I get caught

So dig this
And the is why, listen to me baby, you can’t hold me down
I don’t want to be tied down
I gotta move on

I said
Stone free do what I please
Stone free to ride the breeze
Stone free I can’t stay
Got to got to got to get away
Yeah
Tear me loose baby

Hey
Yeah!
I said
Stone free to ride on the breeze
Stone free do what I pleasee
Stone free I can’t stay
Stone free I got to I got to get away
Hey
Stone free go on down the highway
Stone free don’t try to hold me back baby
Stone free stone fre
Stone free got to baby
Stone free got get on

[Grok]

Hits from the bong
Hits from the bong
Hits from the bong
Hits from the bong

Pick it
Pack it
Fire it up, come along
And take a hit from the bong
Put the blunt down
Just for a second
Don’t get me wrong
It’s not a new method
Inhale
Exhale
Just got an ounce in the mail
I like a blunt or a big fat cone
But my double-barrel bong
Is gettin’ me stoned
I’m skill it
There’s water inside don’t spill it
It smells like shit on the carpet
Still it
Goes down smooth when I get a clean hit
Of the skunky, phunky, smelly green shit
Sing my song
Puff all night long
As I take hits from the bong
Hits from the bong y’all

Hits from the bong
Gonna get high
Hits from the bong
Gonna get high

Hits from the bong
Gonna get high
Hits from the bong
Gonna get high

Let’s smoke that bowl
Hit the bong
And then take that finger off of that hole
Plug it
Unplug it
Don’t strain
I love you mary jane
She never complains
When I hit mary
With that flame
I light up the cherry
She’s so good to me
When I pack a fresh bowl I clean the screen
Don’t get me stirred up
The smoke, through the bubbling water
Is makin’ it pure so I got ta
Take my hit and hold it
Just like chong
I get the bowl and I reload it
Get my four-footer and bring it on
As I take hits from the bong

Hits from the bong
Gonna get high
Hits from the bong
Gonna get high

Hits from the bong
Gonna get high
Hits from the bong
Gonna get high

Hits from the bong
Gonna get high
Hits from the bong
Gonna get high

Hits from the bong
Straighten your dick out
Gonna get high

[Grok]

1 for trouble, 8 for the road,
7 to get ready when I’m lettin’ off all my load,
Funk, buddha monk, in the trunk,
I got’cha, thumpin’ so hard,
Up and down the blvd.,
I’m a natrual-born cap-peela’, strapped illa,
I’m the west coast settin’ it on, no one’s reala’,
Get’cha fix of the uncut funk,
A small dose of the skunk weed, like it’s suppose to be,
Move it up, just move it on out,
What’cha talkin’bout son,
I got the first shot, and it’s all over now,
One nation under a groove,
Smoke a pound for the strict of it,
Everytime I make a move,
Smooth and togetha,
Raw like leatha,
Ain’t goin’ out like a punk, neva,

Check it out, 1,2, cypress groove
Check it out, 1,2, cypress groove

[b-real]:
It’s the numba one money maker,
Money takea, few steps back I’m on a plane to jamaica,(am I)
Puffin’ a fat wada, talk shit,
For the fool I’m thinkin’ about, I got the ruff shit,
Hard rock bone breaka,
Stoned raider, in the temple of boom,
Assurt to assume,
Never be lettin’ shit slide, no way,
Bitch niggas can hide,
But, I’ll find they ass some day,

Check it out, 1,2, cypress groove

Wherever you are, put’cha muthafuckin’ spliff in the air,
Some dogs, like you gotta pair,
When I kick to the metro,
Lone clip, be lookin’ around,
Cause this shit ain’t over with yet,
People can’t understand my situation,
Now they cought up in the soul assasination,
Fool, just take cover, it’s all over,
When I break ya off a chunk of this muthafucka,

Check it out, 1,2, cypress groove
Check it out, 1,2, cypress groove
Check it out, 1,2, cypress groove

[Grok]

You gotta find another way
You gotta right your mind and live by what you say

Today
Is just another day
Let’s set your sights and try to find our way

I say fuck authority
Silent majority
Raised by the system
Now it’s time to rise against them
We’re sick of your treason
Sick of your lies
Fuck no, we won’t listen
We’re gonna open your eyes

Frustration
Domination
Feel the rage of a new generation
We’re living
We’re dying
We’re never gonna stop
Stop trying

You know
You’ve got a right to take control
You gotta take offense against the status quoue
No way
We’re gonna stand for it today
Fight for your rights
It’s time we had our say!

I say fuck authority
Silent majority
Raised by the system
Now it’s time to rage against them
We’re sick of your treason
Sick of your lies
Fuck no, we won’t listen
We’re gonna open your eyes!

Frustration
Domination
Feel the rage of a new generation
We’re living
We’re dying
We’re sick and tired of your endless lying
Destroy
Enjoy
Your fucking world is our brand new toy
Dominate
Eliminate
Your gonna feel the wrath
Wrath of hate

Fuck authority
Silent majority
Raised by the system
Now it’s time to rise against them
We’re sick of your treason
Sick of your lies
Fuck no, we won’t listen
We’re gonna open your eyes

Frustration
Domination
Feel the rage of a new generation
We’re living
We’re dying
We’re never gonna stop
Stop trying(x4)

[Grok]

I’ve been walking through your streets,
Where all you money’s earning,
Where all your biulding’s crying,
And clueless neckties working,
Revolving fake lawn houses,
Housing all your fears,
Desensitized by tv,
Overbearing advertising,
God of consumerism,
And all your crooked pictures,
Looking good, mirrorism,
Filtering information,
For the public eye,
Designed for profiteering,
Your neighboor, what a guy.

Boom, boom, boom, boom,
Every time you drop the bomb,
You kill the God your child has born.
Boom, boom, boom, boom.

Modern globalization,
Coupled with condemnations,
Unnecessary death,
Matador corporations,
Puppeting your frustrations,
With the blinded flag,
Manufacturing consent
Is the name of the game,
The bottom line is money,
Nobody gives a fuck.
4000 hungry children die per hour,
From starvation,
While billions spent on bombs,
Create death showers.

Boom, boom, boom, boom,
Every time you drop the bomb,
You kill the God your child has born.
Boom, boom, boom, boom
Boom/boom/boom/boom/boom/boom/boom

Why, why, why, why must we kill, kill, kill, kill, our own, own, own, own kind...

Boom, boom, boom, boom,
Every time you drop the bomb,
You kill the God your child has born.
Boom, boom, boom, boom
Boom/boom/boom/boom/boom/boom/boom/boom
Every time you drop the bomb.

[Grok]

The unsettled mind is at times an ally,
Leaving the senses to fend for them selves,
The senses collect undeniable data,
About beta carotine and theta waves,
The unsettled mind is at times an ally,
Leaving the senses to fend for them selves,
Then, the senses wanted the sky,

All rise, I fall,
Time feels like a midnight ride,
Finality waits outside,
Weeping in perplexity’s arms,
Curessing our smiles inside,

The national debt is at times an ally,
Leaving the senses to fend for them selves,
The senses collect undeniable data,
About high pulse weapons and microwaves,
The national debt is at times an ally,
Leaving the senses to fend for them selves,
Then, the people found out the lie,

All rise, I fall,
Now I rise, and then fall,
Time feels like a midnight ride,
Finality waits outside,
Weeping in perplexity’s arms,
Curessing our smiles inside,

Wanting to get you high,
Wanting to touch the sky,

All rise, I fall,
Now I rise, and then fall,
Time feels like a midnight ride,
Finality waits outside,
Weeping in perplexity’s arms,
Curessing our smiles inside.

[Grok]

Walk with me my little child
To the forest of denial
Speak with me my only mind
Walk with me until the time
And make the forest turn to wine
You take the legend for a fall
You saw the product
Why can’t you see that you are my child
Why don’t you know that you are my mind
Tell everyone in the world, that I’m you
Take this promise to the end of you
Walk with me my little friend
Take this promise to the end
Speak with me my only mind
Walk with me until the end
And make the forest turn to sand
You take the legend for a fall
You saw the product
Why can’t you see that you are my child
Why don’t you know that you are my mind
Tell everyone in the world, that I’m you
Take this promise to the end of you
Take this promise for a ride
You saw the forest, now come inside
You took the legend for it’s fall
You saw the product of it all
No televisions in the air
No circumcisions on the chair
You made the weapons for us all
Just look at us now
Why can’t you see that you are my child
Why don’t you know that you are my mind
Tell everyone in the world, that I’m you
Take this promise to the end of you

[Grok]

The kombucha mushroom people,
Sitting around all day,
Who can believe you,
Who can believe you,
Let your mother pray, (sugar)

Well I’m not there all the time you know
Some people, some people, some people,
Call it insane, yeah they call it insane, (sugar)
I play russian roulette everyday, a man’s sport,
With a bullet called life, yeah called life,(sugar)
You know that every time I try to go
Where I really want to be,
It’s already where I am,
Cause I’m already there….(sugar)

The kombucha mushroom people,
Sitting around all day,
Who can believe you,
Who can believe you,
Let your mother pray, (sugar)

I got a gun the other day from sako,
It’s cute, small, fits right in my pocket,
Yeah, right in my pocket, (sugar)
My girl, you know, she lashes out at me sometimes,
And I just kick her, and then she’s o.k. ,she’s o.k.(sugar)
People are always chasing me down,
Trying to push my face to the ground,
Where all they really want to do,
Is suck out my mother fucking brains, my brains (sugar).

The kombucha mushroom people,
Sitting around all day,
Who can believe you,
Who can believe you,
Let your mother pray~,

I sit, in my desolate room, no lights, no music,
Just anger, I’ve killed everyone,
I’m away forever, but I’m feeling better,
How do I feel, what do I say,
Fuck you, it all goes away,
How do I feel, what do I say,
Fuck you, it all goes away,
How do I feel, what do I say,
In the end it all goes away,
How do I feel, what do I say,
In the end it all goes away,
How do I feel, what do I say,
In the end it all goes away,
How do I feel, what do I say,
In the end it all goes away,
How do I feel, what do I say,
In the end it all goes away,
How do I feel, what do I say,
In the end it all goes away,
In the end it all goes away,
In the end it all goes away,
In the end it all goes away,
In the end it all goes away.

[Grok]

Education, fornication, in you are go
Education subjugation, now you’re out go
Education fornication, in you are go
Don’t be late for school again boy
I think me, I want life
I think me, I want a house and a wife
I want to shimmy-shimmy-shimmy
Through the break of dawn yeah
Education, fornication, in you are go
Education subjugation, now you’re out go
Education fornication, in you are go
Don’t be late for school again girl
I think me, I want life
I think me, I want a house and a wife
I want to shimmy-shimmy-shimmy
Through the break of dawn yeah
I think me, I want life
I think me, I want a house and a wife
I want to shimmy-shimmy-shimmy
Through the break of dawn yeah
Indoctrination of a nation
Indoctrination of a nation
Subjugation of damnation
Subjugation of damna....
Don’t be late for school again boy
Don’t be late for school again girl
Don’t be late for school again boy
Don’t be late for school again girl

[Grok]

Let me take you down, ’cause I’m going to strawberry fields.
Nothing is real and nothing to get hungabout.
Strawberry fields forever.

Living is easy with eyes closed, misunderstanding all you see.
It’s getting hard to be someone but it all works out, it doesn’t matter much to me.
Let me take you down, ’cause I’m going to strawberry fields.
Nothing is real and nothing to get hungabout.
Strawberry fields forever.

No one I think is in my tree, I mean it must be high or low.
That is you can’t you know tune in but it’s all right, that is I think it’s not too bad.
Let me take you down, ’cause I’m going to strawberry fields.
Nothing is real and nothing to get hungabout.
Strawberry fields forever.

Always, no sometimes, think it’s me, but you know I know when it’s a dream.
I think I know I mean a ’yes’ but it’s all wrong, that is I think I disagree.
Let me take you down, ’cause I’m going to strawberry fields.
Nothing is real and nothing to get hungabout.
Strawberry fields forever.
Strawberry fields forever.

[KnocKouT]

Ying Yang Twins "Naggin"


Women always talkin' 'bout what men do
we don't never talk 'bout what women do
at least 'til now!!! C'mon!

Every now and then you get mad (huh)
sometimes I make you say it (huh)
make you wanna say kiss my pants (huh)
I'm tired of listenin' at yo naggin'
Bua Bua Bua Bua Bua
she talkin' to me like I'm dumb
I shoulda known, I shoulda left that gurl alone
but now I'm stuck with
Bua Bua Bua Bua Bua
she talkin' to me like I'm dumb
I shoulda known(shoulda known), I shoulda left that gurl alone
but now I'm stuck with NAGGIN'

This for them fellas who be
messin' roun' with them women
and you get your heart caught up in the mist
cuz you lost of touch was up her dress and
never paid attention cuz you didnt think the girl'a start trippin, trippin
shorty flip the script start sayin all type of stuff out her lips, lips
let me tell you what I can't stand
when a woman play the role of a man
talkin' to her fella like he gotta hold his hand
treat him like a spare, like he aint'a understand
I know you know that I aint gonna go for this chawjackin all the time
talkin' to me out of line, broad you done lost your mind
you gonn' mess around and get me some time, time

Every now and then you get mad (huh)
sometimes I make you say it (huh)
make you wanna say kiss my pants (huh)
I'm tired of listenin' at yo naggin'
Bua Bua Bua Bua Bua
she talkin' to me like I'm dumb
I shoulda known, I shoulda left that gurl alone
but now I'm stuck with
Bua Bua Bua Bua Bua
she talkin' to me like I'm dumb
I shoulda known(shoulda known), I shoulda left that gurl alone
but now I'm stuck with NAGGIN'

A lil mo' grip and a lil less lip
fo' I pack my bag on yo gurl and leave
and the part of no return, and you made it that way
by the stuff that you say in and out everyday
Hope you payin attention, cuz I gots to mention, mention
dissin' me in front of yo friends, tryin to get a lil laughin', choke crackin'
never wanna dick to slide in
right behind you fake lil' grin with your fake lil friend
used to them fake lil' men
really aint a man but you like how he pretend
Im'a keep sippin my hen, and smokin' my herb
and my ear gotta clear with yo naggin', word
the way you talkins ubsurb, gettin on my nerves
all in my ear, got me 'bout to hit the curb, SHUT UP!

Every now and then you get mad (huh)
sometimes I make you say it (huh)
make you wanna say kiss my pants (huh)
I'm tired of listenin' at yo naggin'
Bua Bua Bua Bua Bua
she talkin' to me like I'm dumb
I shoulda known, I shoulda left that gurl alone
but now I'm stuck with
Bua Bua Bua Bua Bua
she talkin' to me like I'm dumb
I shoulda known(shoulda known), I shoulda left that gurl alone
but now I'm stuck with NAGGIN'

One day I got shot by cupiiid
did I mention this relationship went stupiiid
we went from talkin' on the phone to long
to that age you never at home
you always goin' tellin me you out wit yo friends
but I find out later on your with your other man
then, you ain't in it for the dividends, so you cut cut
and you aint gettin' nothin'

Now Mmm Mmm, thats a shame
you end it like this cuz I ain't got love for ya trick
shoo fly, dont bother me
would I get back with her, probably
then I thought about it, I wont
do I really want you , I don't
the headache I really dont want
so Im'a leave her alone, cuz I can do that on my own
Thats why she gone, gone

Every now and then you get mad (huh)
sometimes I make you say it (huh)
make you wanna say kiss my pants (huh)
I'm tired of listenin' at yo naggin'
Bua Bua Bua Bua Bua
she talkin' to me like I'm dumb
I shoulda known(shoulda known), I shoulda left that gurl alone
but now I'm stuck with
Bua Bua Bua Bua Bua
she talkin' to me like I'm dumb
I shoulda known(shoulda known), I shoulda left that gurl alone
but now I'm stuck with NAGGIN'

Now this is not a song disrespectin women,
this is a song that ying yang made for every man
that ever walk on green hurb
I dont do, dont no matta to I do do
but your attitude stinks sometimes
so sit on that (HAH)
Naggin' Naggin' Naggin' Naggin' Naggin'