tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-52467186443844750262024-10-04T18:55:18.803-07:00A lot of Free Mp3 Lyrics only for you-=[ Unknown]=-http://www.blogger.com/profile/15398384717781926048noreply@blogger.comBlogger259125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5246718644384475026.post-17457054232957901772009-03-22T05:11:00.000-07:002009-03-22T05:11:00.353-07:00

When i reminisce ignorance was bliss,Back in the days where the magic existNever be the same as it was, 'cuz the way it wasJust another day in the maze of a mythHad a lot of fun living life on the run,Never had a chance to pause to get a better glanceEverything was free and everything was fastNever even thought it wouldn't lastWhen you go the mind of a man in the middleLife is just a big fat

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Went too fast way too soonI feel disgusted and you should tooIts no good when all that's left is the sexThe sexSex has become all I know about youMemories of those filthy things that we doTheres not one single thought that is leftAfter sex, with youShould've left my pants on this timeBut instead you had to let me dive right inShould've left my pants on this timeYou let me dive right you let me

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Hey you Mrs I dont know what the fuck your name isIm drawn to you somethings magnetic hereIf I could approach you or even get close to the scent that you left behind Id be fineNo doubt (no doubt) that you bring out (bring out) the animal insideI'D EAT YOU ALIVE!!!! i'd eat you alive.....I'D EAT YOU ALIVE!!!! i'd eat you alive.....Hey you, Mrs. too-good-to-look-my-way and that's cool you want

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Hold up it's the motherfuckin' concreteSuicidal nightshift loaded with a vice gripPoppin' all you copiesWho keep waterin' down shitThinking you can rap with that artificial outfitYour baggy pants and bottle of crack hitsFuck all of that shitFuck all of you posersLet go of the mic kidStep into a world that you've never seenWhen i'm fiening for a microphoneI'm a microphone fiendBring on the

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all the tension in the world todayall the little girls fillin up the world todaywhen the good comes to bad the bad comes to goodbut im a live my life like i should (like i should)now all the critics wanna hit itshit can ever did itjust because they dont get itbut ill stay fittedknew there commitednow this red cap gets a wrap from these criticsdo we always gotta cry (gotta cry)do we always gotta

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I guess I'm a dreamermy heart is of goldI had to run away highSo I wouldn't come home lowJust when things went rightDidn't mean they were always wrongJust take this song and you'll never feelLeft all aloneTake me to your heartFeel me in your bonesJust one more nightAnd I'm comin' off thisLong & winding roadI'm on my wayI'm on my wayHome sweet homeI guess that I've seen (Seem)To many romantic

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If only we could fly, Limp Bizkit style. John Otto, take 'em to the Matthew's bridge. Can ya feel it? My g-g-generation, get up. My g-g-generation, are you ready?Do you know where you are? Welcome to the jungle punk, take a look around. It's Limp Bizkit fuckin' up your town, we download in the shockwave. For all the ladies in the cave, to get your groove on, and maybe your the one who flew over

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Its just one of those daysWhen you don't wanna wake upEverything is fuckedEverybody suxYou don't really know whyBut want justifyRippin' someone's head offNo human contactAnd if you interactYour life is on contractYour best bet is to stay away motherfuckerIt's just one of those days!!-=[chorus]=-Its all about the he says she says bullshitI think you better quitLettin' shit slipOr you'll be leavin

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Ladies and Gentlemen, introducing, the chocolate starfish, and the hot-dog flavored water,Bring it on,Get the fuck up,Check, 1, 2Listen up, Listen up, Here we go,It's a fucked up world, what a fucked up place,Everybody's judged by their fucked up face,Fucked up dreams, fucked up life,Fucked up kid, with a fucked up knife,Fucked up moms, and fucked up dads,Thats a fucked up cop, with a fucked up

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(check out, check out, check out the family many times)You think you're special, you do.I can see it in your eyes,I can see it when you laugh at me,Put down on me, walk around on me.Just one more fight about your leadership,And i, well straight up leave your shit,Cause I've had enough of this, and now I'm pissed.-=[chorus]=-Yeah!This time, i'm'a let it all go now.This time, i'm'a stand up and [

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Dead from all the lonelinessAnd this is how I feelUnderstanding everything has never been my dealMaybe you have crossed my pathTo live inside of meOr maybe you're the reason whyI'm losing all my decencyCause I believe that you and meWe could be so...Happy and freeInside a world of miseryAnd I believe that you and meWe could be so...Inside of you, inside of meCause this could be the oneThis could

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It might take too long to turn the lights back onI guess I lay awake, I guess I'll lay here and prayCould you pour me one more drink? A glass of gasolineHelp me burn my pain, light me up in the rainMy so-called life is so goodWhy do we die?Why do we die?Slow downYou wonder how I've been, you ain't been checking inJust hope my vital signs would send me home againMy baby's in the grass, Jesus on

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Waaaaaaaaaaaa...(1-2)Oooooohhhh.Looks like I'm'a do everything myself,Maybe I could use some help,But hell, if you want somethin' done right?You got to do it yourself.Maybe life is up and down, (up)My life's been what to now?I crawled up your butt from hell.And that's when things got turn around.You used be alive, now you feel pathetic.But now I get it,What's done is done,Just leave it alone, and

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I came into this world as a rejectLook into these eyes then you'llSee the size of the flames (the size of the)Dwellin' on the past (past)It's burnin' in my brain (hot)Everyone that burns has to learn from the painHey I think about the day (days)My girlie ran away with my payWhen fella's came to (play)play now she's stuck with my homeez that she fucked (ooh)and i'm just a sucker with a lump in

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SuperstarWhere you from, how's it going?I know youGotta clue, what youre doing?You can play brand new to all the other chicks out hereBut I know what you are, what you are, babyLook at youGettin' more than just re-upBaby, youGot all the puppets with their strings upFakin' like a good one, but I call 'em like I see 'emI know what you are, what you are, babyWomanizerWoman-WomanizerYou're a

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I know not everybody has got a body like me,but i gotta think twice, before i give my heart away,and i know all the games you play,cuz i play them too,oh but i need some time off from that emotion,time to pick my heart up off the floor,but that love comes down without devotion,well it takes a strong man baby,but i'm showin' you that door,i gotta have faithgotta have faith,gotta have faith,gotta

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-=[Chorus]=-we over here hustlin', we over here grindin'we over here hustlin', we over here grindin'we over here hustlin', we over here grindin'I'm all, i'm all about my paper, I'm all, i'm all about my paperwe over here hustlin', we over here grindin'we over here hustlin', we over herewe over here hustlin', we over here grindin'I'm all, i'm all about my paper, I'm all, i'm all about my paper-=[

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-=[Verse 1]=-Lil'WayneI know some niggaz that'll merk ya for a quarter birdyYou bitch ass niggaz just be lucky that the boy ain't hurtin'I got the money to lag and I got that swagger workin'I'm smokin' somethin' I can't pronounce behind them Phantom curtainsWhat is you holl'in' bitch I'm on some gangsta shitShe wanna make me dinner I tell her make me richYou fuckin' wit' a winner but I come from

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-=[Verse 1]=-Lil'WayneYoung desperado straight out the grottoI'm so bad my shadow chooses not to followLittle nigga but see me as a fuckin' rhinoLil Weezy hit this bitch like Rocky MarcianoIt's a drought ain't it? How the fuck would I know?Nigga I been gettin' my Cher in (share in) like Sonny BonoI ran the streets... check my bioI started high wit' two O's just like OhioI'm fuckin' nuts...

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-=[Chorus]=-Lil WayneMy leather so soft My top so softI'll probably have it off these niggaz so softAnd I go so hardBitch I go so hard... she saidMy leather so soft My top so softI'll probably have it off these niggaz so softAnd I go so hardBitch I go so hard...-=[Verse 1]=-Lil WayneI get money hoe fuck what you talkin' 'boutStraight out the slaughterhouse straight out the dragon's mouthFire you

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-=[Intro]=-Lil WayneI feel big, ya know what I meanLike not, not big in the sense of weightYou know what I mean like gaining weightOr, nothin' like that, like, COLOSSALKnow what I mean like, uhhh (sigh)I heard you were lookin' for me?-=[Chorus]=-Lil Wayne(Hey Mr. Carter) Hello(Tell me where have you been?) Eheh, You know(Cause they've been asking, they've been searching)They've been wondering why

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Whiteowl drop deadI guess you know da nameI guess I guess you know da nameYe ain't even gotta say itI guess you know da nameI guess I guess you know da nameYe ain't even gotta say itI guess you know da nameI guess I guess you know da nameYe ain't even gotta say itI guess you know da nameYou niggas know da nameYou niggas know da nameI guess you know da nameI guess you know da nameWhen I say it's

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-=[[Ja Rule,Lil Wayne]]=-Murder Inc. nigga(Young Money just crept in like uh-ohhh!)Em-pire, em-pire! Hehe, let's get 'em~!Inc Gang nigga, young money Cash Money, collabo'Listen, listen-=[Chorus:]=-Ja RuleTo all my niggaz my bitches my bitches my niggaz my gangstersHoes, pimps, and pushers keep workin with it, we doin itWe gettin it, got money we takin it, got bitches we takin themEmpire just

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Maestro...Young Moolah Baby (Young Money)Alrite (Alrite)Yea (Wut We Is)(2x)I Wouldn't Care If You Were ProstitutinThat You Hit Every Man That You Ever KnewSee It Wouldnt Make A DifferenceIf That Was Way Before Me And You GirlSee You Dont Ever Have To Worry About MeAs Long As You Keep It RealWhatevers On Yo MindSpeak On How You FeelStay Truthful to MeAnd Never Lie To MeAnd Dont Ever Keep No

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GoddamnMissed and hit a nigga in his head with dis oneIma paint da city red wit dis oneIma head wit dis oneSee u f**kin wit da boys who tote toyz way b4 christmas.No assisstance just that persistance with That committment if I don't get it somebody gone die toniteI kno my vibe is tight And i deserve da throne and if da kid ain't right den let me die in his soulsSee i'll be ridin just,Ridin

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