Jenny said when she was just five years oldYou know there’s nothing happenin’ at allEvery time she puts on the radioThere was nothing going down at allThen one fine mornin’ she puts on a New York stationShe couldn’t believe what she heard at allShe started dancin’ to that fine fine […]
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I'll Feel For You
If you’re afraid to cryThough you could use it once in awhileNothing will cloud your eyesYou’ve been through one of those timesWhen nothing’s real or getting throughAnd it seems like you’ve forgotten how to feelCall meI’ll FeelFor youAnd some days you’ll feel for me too If you’re afraid to smileThough […]
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Sensation washes over meI can’t describe itPain I felt so long agoI don’t rememberTear a hole so I can seeMy devastationFeelings from so long agoI don’t remember Holding on, to let them knowWhat’s given to meTo hide behindThe mask this timeAnd try to believe Blind your eyes to what you […]
Continue ReadingAtrévete
El amor es milagroTan mágico y fugazEmbruja tu corazónSabe a libertad Regalo de vidaIntenso licorAtrápalo al vueloEs cuestión de valor Ven y atrévete, sedúcemeSoy lo mejor, que va a pasarteEnrédame, conquístameVen y arríesgateConéctame a mi Cuando miro a tus ojos, puedo adivinarTe mueres de ganas, porque disimularEstas asustado, le quieres […]
Continue ReadingI Won't Ever Be Happy Again
Well morning cameAnd it dressed the skyIn a lovely yellow gownNow the shops they areAll openingIn that narrow hallway of downtownFilled with people whoAre shopping forTheir lovers and their friendsSaying they won’t ever be lonely againWell a forest fencedbecomes backyardsLike songs are born from soundAnd the apple fellAnd it taught […]
Continue ReadingQuliombo
This is a true story of a slavemanWho fled his people from the white manSo I’ll say that he showed me the wayTo be brave, brave, don’t be afraid"Zumbi his name, "Quilombo" his placeOur root you can never erase"Zumbi" his name, "Quilombo" his placeOur root you can never erase Thirty […]
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Top down on the stripLookin’ in the mirror and I’m checking out my lipstickGot winds up in the back we’re out for a run all nightFeelin’ so crazy coolBops so right, wonder what they’re ready forNow leave baby heres the keysWe’re about to step insideSkip on the dance head to […]
Continue ReadingI Need You
You don’t realize how muchI need you.Love you all the time,Never leave you. Please come on back to me.I’m lonely as can be.I need you. Said you had a thing or twoTo tell me.How was I to know you wouldUpset me. I didn’t realizeAs I looked in your eyes.You told […]
Continue ReadingPresident Dead
this is for the people, they want youthis is for the people, they want yougetting high on violence, baby President Dead is cluelessand he’s caught in a headlight, police-stated godand his skull is stained glass incubated and jet setthe bitter thinkers buy their ticketsto go find god like a piggy […]
Continue ReadingI Defy
Be my oneWould you take my son?Would you tell someone whether we had fun?With your hero, double zeroGonna suck around your fearoThen I’m never ever falling againWould you take my graceLook into my faceWith your limp handshakeAnd your smile thats fakeWould you back my fightSay you’re down for lifeSee its […]
Continue ReadingPieces Of You
She’s an ugly girlDoes that make you want to kill herShe’s an ugly girlDo you wanna kick in her faceShe’s an ugly girlShe doesn’t pose a threatShe’s an ugly girlDoes that make you feel safeUgly girl, Ugly girlDo you hate herCuz she’s pieces of you She’s a pretty girlDoes she […]
Continue ReadingHow Does It Feel?
How does it feel when you’re left sitting out in the cold?How does it feel when you don’t have nobody to hold? I wanna knowDoes it really really hurt you so?Are you crying?Are you dying?Do you want herLike I wanted you before? How does it feel to just stare at […]
Continue ReadingPapa'z Song
Daddy’s home… [2Pac]Heh, so??You say that like that means somethin to meYou’ve been gone a mighty long motherfuckin timefor you to be comin home talkin that "daddy’s home" shit (nigga)We been gettin along fine just without youMe, my brother, and my motherSo if you don’t mind, you can step the […]
Continue ReadingAmerican High
I was that kid sittin’ overin the corner,smiling with a shit-eating grinAnd I was that kid smilin’ in the back of class’cause I’m fryin’ on mescalineI was that kid drinkin’ 40’son the bleachersgetting drunk after schoolGettin’ home too late,fallin’ on my face,way too drunk to skateand actin’ a fool I […]
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