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"All In Lyrics"
Life Is So Peculiar Lyrics
Oh life is so peculiar, you get so wet in the rain, You get so warm in the sunshine, it doesn't pay to complain, When I get up each morning, there's nothing to breathe but air, When I look in the mirror, there's nothing to comb but hair, When I sit down to breakfast, nothing to eat but food, Life is so peculiar but you can't stay home and brood. Yes, life is so peculiar, a fork belongs with the knife, Corn beef is lost without cabbage
Oh life is so peculiar, you get so wet in the rain, You get so warm in the sunshine, it doesn't pay to complain, When I get up each morning, there's nothing to breathe but air, When I look in the mirror, there's nothing to comb but hair, When I sit down to breakfast, nothing to eat but food, Life is so peculiar but you can't stay home and brood. Yes, life is so peculiar, a fork belongs with the knife, Corn beef is lost without cabbage
Q-Tip]
"Yo. Niggas be on the mic, they be all serious...
I'd love to be serious but... effortless shit.
Effortless... effa-efortless. Mmm-hmm.
Turn my music up, Duro. Yo, yo, you my hero.
Make the shit get loud-a. Even more in my headphones loud-a.
Uh. Sweetheart, shake yo' ass cheeks.
Bust it. Mmm-hmmm. Mmm-hmmm."
We gon' knock it down and put this
rock solid Amplified shit up.
Girl, it's like a sit-up.
So you betta send a letta to the betta.
We cut the bank and takin' all the bankin' chedda.
Girls get pretty-ed up,
then they comin' out the club. Rap cats, lock it up.
Worldwide vision where
everybody sees clear.
I could get you ten here.
Uh. Makes no fuss. Keep my shit plush.
Compliment, I get blushed. That's just how a brotha is.
Big Willy kids and we really run our jibs.
Rio de Janeiro Lyrics
[ VERSE 1 ] Now you can come visit any time of year And the sun is shinin and the skies are clear If you're lookin for love you can find it here So give Diz a couple minutes up inside your ear I'm lookin for the light like a Jedi Knight So I'm headed for Brazil on a red-eyed flight Cause I gotta hit the festival (Tell em why) it's set to go Four whole days at a ver
Ladies, breathe easy. Let your man please thee. [ VERSE 1 ] Now you can come visit any time of year And the sun is shinin and the skies are clear If you're lookin for love you can find it here So give Diz a couple minutes up inside your ear I'm lookin for the light like a Jedi Knight So I'm headed for Brazil on a red-eyed flight Cause I gotta hit the festival (Tell em why) it's set to go Four whole days at a ver
Uh. Takin' rhymes to another zone.
Is your mother home? 'Cause we can get the moans,
and stay strickly on a rhythemic notion, and
keep the joint close for the commotion and
keep movin' around. Movie stars.
Buy a little car, buy out the bar.
[Q-Tip (Meda Leacock)]
("All in...") ...for the people who move wit' me.
("All in...") ...for the nights of ecstasy.
("All in...") ...for the way we work and play, doin' it
everyday. This is how I need to be.
("All in...") ...for the people who roll wit' me.
("All in...") ...for the nights of ecstasy.
("All in...") ...for the people who work and play, doin' it
everyday. This is how I need to be.
[Q-Tip]
"Yeah. Yeah, yeah, yeah, what?"
We do it alive, blowin' the spot of this.
Showin' to prove what rap is. ("What is it?")
Marauder, pass the blue moon.
Hit 'chu wit' the ill tune.
Ass cheeks move wit' the help of my jacket bloom.
Insert the veteran
who consecutively come wit' shit yet again.
On the dance floor, chicks get horny.
Hopin' that they all move on me.
Word, for REAL for real.
Do it hard for the love of the game.
Pull your card and I'm askin' yo' name, bitch.
Jay-Dee be champion.
Tip be stylin' and definin' yo' chick, best compan-ion.
I'd advise you to fix your self, for real,
and do your shit wit' more zeal. ("More zeal.")
We in the mix and it's thickenin',
my rhyme and it's tickin' in.
The hatin' and the shit is so sickenin'.
Picasso, original. ("'Riginal.")
You forg-azy and the shit amaze me.
Sharpen your contrast and put a little color in it.
High Define your screen a
Pollution Lyrics
why do you treat me oh so badly oh so cruel im just a good boy need a good girl some one cool now i cant live without you ( with out you ) now i cant live without you ( with out you ) now i cant live without you( with out you ) i want to live i need a solution too much pollution is in my head i think about you night and day i gotta get away youre always in my head why dont you call me you're to b
nd put this brotha in it. why do you treat me oh so badly oh so cruel im just a good boy need a good girl some one cool now i cant live without you ( with out you ) now i cant live without you ( with out you ) now i cant live without you( with out you ) i want to live i need a solution too much pollution is in my head i think about you night and day i gotta get away youre always in my head why dont you call me you're to b
[Q-Tip (Meda Leacock)]
("All in...") ...for the people who move wit' me.
("All in...") ...for the nights of ecstasy.
("All in...") ...for the way we work and play, doin' it
everyday. This is how I need to be.
("All in...") ...for the people who roll wit' me.
("All in...") ...for the nights of ecstasy.
("All in...") ...for the people who work and play, doin' it
everyday. This is how I need to be.
("All in...") ...for the people who move wit' me.
("All in...") ...for the nights of ecstasy.
("All in...") ...for the way we work and play, doin' it
everyday. This is how I need to be.
("All in...") ...for the people who roll wit' me.
("All in...") ...for the nights of ecstasy.
("All in...") ...for the people who work and play, doin' it
everyday. This is how I need to be. ("Need to be.