Come on come on
I see no changes wake up in the morning and I ask myself
is life worth living should I blast myself?
I’m tired of bein’ poor & even worse I’m black
my stomach hurts so I’m lookin’ for a purse to snatch
Cops give a about a negro
pull the trigger kill a nigga he’s a hero
Give the crack to the kids who the cares
one less hungry mouth on the welfare
First ship ‘em dope & let ‘em deal the brothers
give ‘em guns step back watch ‘em kill each other
It’s time to fight back that’s what Huey said
2 shots in the dark now Huey’s dead
I got love for my brother but we can never go nowhere
unless we share with each other
We gotta start makin’ changes
learn to see me as a brother instead of 2 distant strangers
and that’s how it’s supposed to be
How can I ever take a brother if he’s close to me?
I’d love to go back to when we played as kids
but things changed, and that’s the way it is

Ringtone: http://www.clubmixtape.com

[Bridge w/ changing ad libs]
Come on come on
That’s just the way it is
Things’ll never be the same
That’s just the way it is
aww yeah
[Repeat]

[2]
I see no changes all I see is racist faces
misplaced hate makes disgrace to races
We under I wonder what it takes to make this
one better place, let’s erase the wasted
Take the evil out the people they’ll be acting right
’cause both black and white is smokin’ crack tonight
and only time we chill is when we kill each other
it takes skill to be real, time to heal each other
And although it seems heaven sent
We ain’t ready, to see a black President, uhh
It ain’t a secret don’t conceal the fact
the penitentiary’s packed, and it’s filled with blacks
But some things will never change
try to show another way but you stayin’ in the dope game
Now tell me what’s a mother to do
bein’ real don’t appeal to the brother in you
You gotta operate the easy way
“I made a G today” But you made it in a sleazy way
sellin’ crack to the kid. ” I gotta get paid,”
Well hey, well that’s the way it is

[Bridge]

[Talking:]
We gotta make a change…
It’s time for us as a people to start makin’ some changes.
Let’s change the way we eat, let’s change the way we live
and let’s change the way we treat each other.
You see the old way wasn’t working so it’s on us to do
what we gotta do, to survive.

[3]
And still I see no changes can’t a brother get a little peace
It’s war on the streets & the war in the Middle East
Instead of war on poverty they got a war on drugs
so the police can bother me
And I ain’t never did a crime I ain’t have to do
But now I’m back with the blacks givin’ it back to you
Don’t let ‘em jack you up, back you up,
crack you up and pimp smack you up
You gotta learn to hold ya own
they get jealous when they see ya with ya mobile phone
But tell the cops they can’t touch this
I don’t trust this when they try to rush I bust this
That’s the sound of my tool you say it ain’t cool
my mama didn’t raise no fool
And as long as I stay black I gotta stay strapped
& I never get to lay back
‘Cause I always got to worry ’bout the pay backs
some buck that I roughed up way back
comin’ back after all these years
rat-a-tat-tat-tat-tat that’s the way it is uhh

Duration : 0:4:24

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50 Cent - Fire

50 Cent]
I make it hotter… friction turns to fire
You want and desire… I’m comin to get you girl
That’s right, that’s right, it’s on tonight
You’re just my type, you’re what I like
I bring that heat, you heard me right
Everywhere I go, go, LET’S GO~!
Somethin new it’s another episode
Music bumpin, sweat drippin on the danceflo’
I like it when shorty get to backin it back
When she do it like that, I don’t know how to act

[Breakdown: 50 Cent]
Now work it
Shorty grind it on me, that’s perfect
I’ll pay to play if it’s worth it
My phone when you want me you can chirp it - if you work it

[Young Buck]
Let me take these bricks and break ‘em down
If you want I can serve ‘em by the pound
Shorty know she’s got what I wanna flip
Baby girl tell me you can handle it

[Chorus: Nicole]
Well if you want it let’s go
I got that FIRE!! So hot I burn it down
Act like you already know
I got that FIRE!! Cause I’m the flyest chick around
You want it, it’s fire, I got it, that fire
So I’m might, ignite ya, it’s fire, it’s fire

[50 Cent]
I burn it down on stage, I make it hot
‘Til the fire marshall come shut down the spot
I have the club jam packed everytime I rock
These other niggaz ain’t got the style I got
I go back to the basics and break it all the way all the way down
You can hate it but face it B.I.G. and Tupac just ain’t around
Everywhere you go, there I go, I’m 50 Cent
Ghetto star by the bar I get you bent
You wanna party, you wanna freak be a freak
You wanna freak we can freak tell me where we should we meet
So you can

[Young Buck]
Take these bricks and break ‘em down
If you want I can serve ‘em by the pound
Shorty know she’s got what I wanna flip
Baby girl tell me you can handle it

[Chorus]

[50 Cent]
Now are you really ready
I said, are you really ready
I make the temperature rise, now don’t be surprised
I have the ice on, stuntin heavy
I got a uva flow, you should already know
Sold over 30 million records already
It’s the third time around, you know how I get down
I’m hands down, pound for pound, the best around

[Breakdown]
Now work it
Shorty grind it on me, that’s perfect
I’ll pay to play if it’s worth it
My phone when you want me you can chirp it - if you work it

Duration : 0:2:40

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Come on come on
I see no changes wake up in the morning and I ask myself
is life worth living should I blast myself?
I’m tired of bein’ poor & even worse I’m black
my stomach hurts so I’m lookin’ for a purse to snatch
Cops give a about a negro
pull the trigger kill a nigga he’s a hero
Give the crack to the kids who the cares
one less hungry mouth on the welfare
First ship ‘em dope & let ‘em deal the brothers
give ‘em guns step back watch ‘em kill each other
It’s time to fight back that’s what Huey said
2 shots in the dark now Huey’s dead
I got love for my brother but we can never go nowhere
unless we share with each other
We gotta start makin’ changes
learn to see me as a brother instead of 2 distant strangers
and that’s how it’s supposed to be
How can the devil take a brother if he’s close to me?
I’d love to go back to when we played as kids
but things change, and that’s the way it is

::CHORUS::
That’s just the way it is
Things’ll never be the same
That’s just the way it is
aww yeah
(Repeat)

-2-
I see no changes all I see is racist faces
misplaced hate makes disgrace to races
We under I wonder what it takes to make this
one better place, let’s erase the wasted
Take the evil out the people they’ll be acting right
’cause both black and white is smokin’ crack tonight
and the only time we chill is when we kill each other
it takes skill to be real, time to heal each other
And although it seems heaven sent
We ain’t yet, to see a black President, uhh
It ain’t a secret don’t conceal the fact
the penitentiary’s packed, and it’s filled with blacks
But some things will never change
try to show another way but you stayin’ in the dope game
Now tell me what’s a mother to do
bein’ real don’t appeal to the brother in you
You gotta operate the easy way
"I made a G today" But you made it in a sleazy way
sellin’ crack to the kids. " I gotta get paid,"
Well hey,that’s the way it is

::CHORUS::
That’s just the way it is
Things’ll never be the same
That’s just the way it is
aww yeah
(Repeat)

Talking:
We gotta make a change…
It’s time for us as a people to start makin’ some changes.
Let’s change the way we eat, let’s change the way we live
and let’s change the way we treat each other.
You see the old way wasn’t working so it’s on us to do
what we gotta do, to survive.

-3-
And still I see no changes can’t a brother get a little peace
It’s war on the streets & the war in the Middle East
Instead of war on poverty they got a war on drugs
so the police can bother me
And I ain’t never did a crime I ain’t have to do
But now I’m back with the blacks givin’ it back to you
Don’t let ‘em jack you up, back you up,
crack you up and pimp smack you up
You gotta learn to hold ya own
they get jealous when they see ya with ya mobile phone
But tell the cops they can’t touch this
I don’t trust this when they try to rush I bust this
That’s the sound of my tool you say it ain’t cool
my mama didn’t raise no fool
And as long as I stay black I gotta stay strapped
& I never get to lay back
‘Cause I always got to worry ’bout the pay backs
some buck that I roughed up way back
comin’ back after all these years
rat-tat-tat-tat-tat that’s the way it is uhh

::CHORUS::
That’s just the way it is
Things’ll never be the same
That’s just the way it is
aww yeah

You’re my brother, you’re my sister
That’s just the way it is (way it is,way it is)
Things will never be the same
You’re my brother, you’re my sister
That’s the way it is
Aww yeah

Duration : 0:4:58

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Technorati Tags: 2pac, changes, diddy, hip-hop, Rap

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Something you should know about Changes Lyrics

Title: 2 Pac - Changes lyrics

Artist: 2 Pac Lyrics

Visitors: 35619 visitors have hited Changes Lyrics since May 27, 2008.

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-1-
Come on come on
I see no changes wake up in the morning and I ask myself
is life worth living should I blast myself?
I’m tired of bein’ poor & even worse I’m black
my stomach hurts so I’m lookin’ for a purse to snatch
Cops give a about a negro
pull the trigger kill a nigga he’s a hero
Give the crack to the kids who the cares
one less hungry mouth on the welfare
First ship ‘em dope & let ‘em deal the brothers
give ‘em guns step back watch ‘em kill each other
It’s time to fight back that’s what Huey said
2 shots in the dark now Huey’s dead
I got love for my brother but we can never go nowhere
unless we share with each other
We gotta start makin’ changes
learn to see me as a brother instead of 2 distant strangers
and that’s how it’s supposed to be
How can the devil take a brother if he’s close to me?
I’d love to go back to when we played as kids
but things change, and that’s the way it is

::CHORUS::
That’s just the way it is
Things’ll never be the same
That’s just the way it is
aww yeah
(Repeat)

-2-
I see no changes all I see is racist faces
misplaced hate makes disgrace to races
We under I wonder what it takes to make this
one better place, let’s erase the wasted
Take the evil out the people they’ll be acting right
’cause both black and white is smokin’ crack tonight
and the only time we chill is when we kill each other
it takes skill to be real, time to heal each other
And although it seems heaven sent
We ain’t yet, to see a black President, uhh
It ain’t a secret don’t conceal the fact
the penitentiary’s packed, and it’s filled with blacks
But some things will never change
try to show another way but you stayin’ in the dope game
Now tell me what’s a mother to do
bein’ real don’t appeal to the brother in you
You gotta operate the easy way
“I made a G today” But you made it in a sleazy way
sellin’ crack to the kids. ” I gotta get paid,”
Well hey,that’s the way it is

::CHORUS::
That’s just the way it is
Things’ll never be the same
That’s just the way it is
aww yeah
(Repeat)

Talking:
We gotta make a change…
It’s time for us as a people to start makin’ some changes.
Let’s change the way we eat, let’s change the way we live
and let’s change the way we treat each other.
You see the old way wasn’t working so it’s on us to do
what we gotta do, to survive.

-3-
And still I see no changes can’t a brother get a little peace
It’s war on the streets & the war in the Middle East
Instead of war on poverty they got a war on drugs
so the police can bother me
And I ain’t never did a crime I ain’t have to do
But now I’m back with the blacks givin’ it back to you
Don’t let ‘em jack you up, back you up,
crack you up and pimp smack you up
You gotta learn to hold ya own
they get jealous when they see ya with ya mobile phone
But tell the cops they can’t touch this
I don’t trust this when they try to rush I bust this
That’s the sound of my tool you say it ain’t cool
my mama didn’t raise no fool
And as long as I stay black I gotta stay strapped
& I never get to lay back
‘Cause I always got to worry ’bout the pay backs
some buck that I roughed up way back
comin’ back after all these years
rat-tat-tat-tat-tat that’s the way it is uhh

::CHORUS::
That’s just the way it is
Things’ll never be the same
That’s just the way it is
aww yeah

You’re my brother, you’re my sister
That’s just the way it is (way it is,way it is)
Things will never be the same
You’re my brother, you’re my sister
That’s the way it is
Aww yeah

SOME THINGS WILL NEVER CHANGE…

Duration : 0:4:30

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(*talking*)
Man you know its a trip how these nothin niggas and these bullshit broads
always got somethin to say about the next man and his house hold
unable to get on top of they cuz they so worried about everybody elses
wat he got and wat he dont have, and what they need to get,
man if they emphasice they time on them, maybe they be a better person theyselves

[Z-RO]
thats you, that talk about your homie behind his back
but you always with him, every location he be at
thats you, that be stealin from you mama
knowin she be the only one at your side, helpin you through your drama
thats you, sellin crack but cant make no profit
cuz you smokin it up and you just cant seem to stop it
thats you, that keep layin her without a rubber
dont wanna claim your baby, you naked headed lover , thats your babys motha
thats you, a woman thats so deceitful, smilin as you do evil
makin money to set up your own people
thats you, throwin at your homegurls husband, every evenin
then trynna convince her that he be cheatin
thats you, hate a woman doin better then you are
so u slash her tires and bust all the windows out her car
thats you, that cant get over your ex-man
puttin the problems of your previous relationship on the next man

Chorus x2
Thats YOU, outta be ashamed of yourself,
cuz the shell of a man, playin games with yourself,
Thats YOU, makin the real women look fake,
only hurtin yourself with the decious that you make,

[Z-RO]
thats you, that beat your kids,
cuz somebody said he done somethin, but you wont even go see if he did
thats you, still livin in your parents home,
you got a good payin job, but wont even pay for the phone,
thats you, with that un-attractive attitude
people dont want to be around you, becuz you be ruinin they mood
thats you, thats thinkin somebody owe you somethin
aint gonna be satisfied intill somebody show you somethin/
thats you, rollin your eyes and poppin your neck
becuz you with a high roller but homie only want you for sex
thats you, think you the cuz your body is tight
wat you gonna do if God decide to change that over night
thats you, that cant stay in a womans place
hit a man, hopin he hit you back so you can take his freedom away
thats you, havin joy makin peoples lifes hard
but when trouble come around your way you go runnin to God

Chorus x2
Thats YOU, outta be ashamed of yourself,
cuz the shell of a man, playin games with yourself,
Thats YOU, makin the real women look fake,
only hurtin yourself with the decious that you make,

[Z-RO]
thats you, that get up every night to go out and jack,
but you reap what you sew, so dont get mad when it comes back
thats you, that been out commitin all that crime
now you suicidal cuz you gotta do all that time
thats you, spendin all of your money on beer and blunts
and aint got nothin on your bills come the first of the month/
thats you, that dont care about how stupid you act
man im so glad im no longer livin my life like that
thats you, trynna over people who work for ya
even with all of that money aint no peace on earth for ya
thats you, yea thats you that made your homeboys hate ya
cant go no where without a gun becuz you nervous by nature
thats you, thats in and out of jail on the same charge
bail out and go do the same thang on the same boulevard
thats you, thats gonna end up in the funeral home
you bobbin your head, but i know you cant stand this song
cuz thats you

Chorus x2
Thats YOU, outta be ashamed of yourself,
cuz the shell of a man, playin games with yourself,
Thats YOU, makin the real women look fake,
only hurtin yourself with the decious that you make

Duration : 0:4:21

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Lyrics:

Come on come on
I see no changes. Wake up in the morning and I ask myself,
“Is life worth living? Should I blast myself?”
I’m tired of bein’ poor and even worse I’m black.
My stomach hurts, so I’m lookin’ for a purse to snatch.
Cops give a about a negro? Pull the trigger, kill a nigga, he’s a hero.
Give the crack to the kids who the cares? One less hungry mouth on the welfare.
First ship ‘em dope & let ‘em deal the brothers.
Give ‘em guns, step back, and watch ‘em kill each other.
“It’s time to fight back”, that’s what Huey said.
2 shots in the dark now Huey’s dead.
I got love for my brother, but we can never go nowhere
unless we share with each other. We gotta start makin’ changes.
Learn to see me as a brother ’stead of 2 distant strangers.
And that’s how it’s supposed to be.
How can the Devil take a brother if he’s close to me?
I’d love to go back to when we played as kids,
but things change, and that’s the way it is.

[Bridge w/ changing ad libs]

(Come on, come on) That’s just the way it is. Things’ll never be the same.
That’s just the way it is. aww yeah…
[Repeat]

I see no changes. All I see is racist faces.
Misplaced hate makes disgrace for races we under.
I wonder what it takes to make this one better place…
let’s erase the wasted.
Take the evil out the people, they’ll be acting right.
‘Cause mo’ black than white is smokin’ crack tonight.
And only time we chill is when we kill each other.
It takes skill to be real, time to heal each other.
And although it seems heaven sent,
we ain’t ready to see a black President, uhh.
It ain’t a secret don’t conceal the fact…
the penitentiary’s packed, and it’s filled with blacks.
But some things will never change.
Try to show another way, but they stayin’ in the dope game.
Now tell me what’s a mother to do?
Bein’ real don’t appeal to the brother in you.
You gotta operate the easy way.
“I made a G today” But you made it in a sleazy way.
Sellin’ crack to the kids. “I gotta get paid,”
Well hey, well that’s the way it is.

[Bridge]
[Talking:]

We gotta make a change…
It’s time for us as a people to start makin’ some changes.
Let’s change the way we eat, let’s change the way we live
and let’s change the way we treat each other.
You see the old way wasn’t working so it’s on us to do
what we gotta do, to survive.

And still I see no changes. Can’t a brother get a little peace?
There’s war on the streets & the war in the Middle East.
Instead of war on poverty,
they got a war on drugs so the police can bother me.
And I ain’t never did a crime I ain’t have to do.
But now I’m back with the facts givin’ ‘em back to you.
Don’t let ‘em jack you up, back you up, crack you up and pimp smack you up.
You gotta learn to hold ya own.
They get jealous when they see ya with ya mobile phone.
But tell the cops they can’t touch this.
I don’t trust this, when they try to rush I bust this.
That’s the sound of my tune. You say it ain’t cool, but mama didn’t raise no fool.
And as long as I stay black, I gotta stay strapped & I never get to lay back.
‘Cause I always got to worry ’bout the pay backs.
Some buck that I roughed up way back… comin’ back after all these years.
Rat-a-tat-tat-tat-tat. That’s the way it is. uhh

[Bridge 'til fade]
Some things never change.

Duration : 0:4:17

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Intro

Verse 1

Just let me kick it for my regular babys and shady ladies
That will misbehave in raves and go crazy when DJs play me
To the Tao Jin Company bumping me, you’re the realest
Hop on this track and kill this, something to bubble to, hope you feel the beat
To my niggas making the figures, I feel the energy
Kick back relax with something to smoke on and drink some Hennessy
I got the remedy, from the second I jumped on the rhythm
I kill em with flows I be making ‘em feel ‘em trust me its all bless to see
V Double O spitting the pedigree,
Screw the haters known to pester me, take a piece of the best of me
Rocking the UKs foundation across the nation and
I’m still the quickest rapper, amazing them when I blaze the scene
From making beats in my bedroom when I was in my teens
Then I became the quickest seen, Man it must have been in my genes
Deeper than submarines, with a phrase and a gaze that amaze in the raves
And I blaze on the page lyrics that make you bounce like trampoline
I figured out just how to keep em keen
I like to kick it explicit whenever in it but ill keep it clean
Prepare these lyrics like clinics, I got the formula
So when I say they swarm it’s a warning you’ll feel the sting of bees
I only lace these instrumentals with the quickest raps
To make you play the lyrics back and then exclaim “How sick is that!”
I make you wanna clap and I honestly wanna be one of the biggest
Of figures that’s making you feel this and put the UK on the map
So lets all bubble while we play the track
Forget the drama, as I’d rather keep it peaceful like a diplomat
I’m played across the Globe, in vehicles upon the roads
To bumping me up in your homes to paying just to hear me chat
They try and touch, even rush me when I’m in a show
Accost me when I’m on the roads and kiss me in my videos
When double’s on the go, I be hitting the minute I’m in it
And spit till my lyric is finished and killing it, leaving it 6 full feet below

Chorus x2

You feel the beat knock
You feel it kicking loud
You feel something get you pumping and now you in the crowd
You feel it riding
You wanna grab the reigns
You feel to kick it like Beckham and get you in the game
You feel my lyrics grind
You feel my lyrics flow
You feel my lyrics whine, every time every show
Just let me show you
Something I know you gon’ feel
Something that might thrill, on a real

Verse 2

Just let me slide upon the rhythm real easy, like summer breezy
I got tracks on CDs, might rap on TV, I’m in the zone
Play rap like ballers do balling through you can’t ball as tall as Voo
So you best call a truce when I call on you like a phone
The wagons circle around you, I got the sound you like to bump
Might make you jump, its renowned to rock on like stones
Might make you groan, might blast on the scene real fast like a beam
Take a picture of the way I stay high, push late night and stay on throne
I got the sound that might invade your homes
Kick immature lyrics and gimmicks when in it but know I’m fully grown
I got this cynicism on rhythms I wreck the ceiling
Inject them like penicillin; I got them like dogs on bones
Make beats and videos regular cut the jugular
Increase the temperature; like a pensioner, you retire
I got the fire, and I’m causing a massive attack when I hop on a track
From the lyrics I pack and I can’t go back so I go higher
I think I got something that you desire
Keep your elation and jubilation in check and calmly just admire
Might take a person apart with this verbal artistry
And pump you like your arteries, heartily I inspire
I paint a picture sicker than biblical scripture
Make you throw the game like a pitcher and pick you like a ‘fro
Feels like I’m on a roll, Kick a rhyme any time of the day
On the grind for the pay with a minor delay I rap offbeat to make it flow
Leave microphones cold like degrees below
With no reason, stop MCs breathing; put keys in hit the pedal and go
Might leave you shocked in awe when you see what I got in store
Plus I’m likely to rock the floor when spitting in my stage show
It’s just a simple single designed to make ravers mingle
Might make extremities tingle, something to appeal
So let’s just keep it real; and I’ll ride from a glide to a slide and attack from the side
right where you reside and I might provide something you feel

Chorus x2

You feel the beat knock
You feel it kicking loud
You feel something get you pumping and now you in the crowd
You feel it riding
You wanna grab the reigns
You feel to kick it like Beckham and get you in the game
You feel my lyrics grind
You feel my lyrics flow
You feel my lyrics whine, every time every show
Just let me show you
Something I know you gon’ feel
Something that might thrill, on a real

Outro

Duration : 0:4:0

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Cky - Chinese Rap
no disrepect to chinese just a joke u guys are cool
Who wants to taste my general tso…you want to taste my general tso
I’m-a give it to you now
Who like my chopstick
hit you when I with my little-ass dick. Yellow
If you wanna see me eat Jell-O
I never seen nothin’ like you before
I can kick you higher than you can kick me
I can kick you way up into a tree
Who wants a taste of my oo-long tea? Ho ha ho ha ho chi chi
Everybody in the phone book name Chang wanna see my wang?
Neva Good God hit the gong with a bang. WAAA?
Everybody wanna see me throw a fireball but that’s not right not in real life
You will fall down and break a leg
Everybody wanna see me break a leg? Well I don’t
but I like fried rice and I got lice
Ching chow woah ching wang woo wice
that ain’t nice Four for the cookie I only touch it twice
Delivery is free but not from me I only swallow dolla fifty
fifty five. wanna see me GO GAA? Hit you with the lang. HAI YA!
War when I hit you with the do a split
Take a have to go eat my kung-fu
Want my buffet? You ing gay, ah
Wai-lo hit you with the hay Stay the away
Hit you in the balls. Only Americans eat duck sauce
And my soy sauce is for you, I can put it in your shoe
Watch this- I can tiptoe while you take a
In my bathroom spy on you while your little boy s
WAAAAAAAAI-YAH!
I can kick you if you don’t pay the bill
And if you want a little mint, that’s fifty cent,
Everything cost a little bit
So don’t expect nothin for free, at least from me Ching Chang Chewie
I got you from Taiwan city and Hong Kong
I just smoked a bong and I can do it all night long
And don’t mistake me for a Viet Cong
I can get you and tackle you take you never see me
When I get you and make you
Rope you up and put you in a bamboo cage and make you feel all my rage
Poke you with a little stick till you page your buddies to come napalm me
God that burned blew away my whole city
Ho Chi Minh Shoot a load on your chin
God thats a sad goygo goodbye
And if you wanna come on in
You can work in to my world where the yellow begins HAI YA
Can’t be tamed
I got to control your brain and it’s called
Egg Foo Yung, En Lo Main
So come on in baby and have it just the same HAI YA! HAAAAAH!
No wok tow ung di day
HA, I don’t suppose ha haha Huh?
huhhhuhu huh

Duration : 0:2:29

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Come on come on
I see no changes wake up in the morning and I ask myself
is life worth living should I blast myself?
I’m tired of bein’ poor & even worse I’m black
my stomach hurts so I’m lookin’ for a purse to snatch
Cops give a about a negro
pull the trigger kill a nigga he’s a hero
Give the crack to the kids who the cares
one less hungry mouth on the welfare
First ship ‘em dope & let ‘em deal the brothers
give ‘em guns step back watch ‘em kill each other
It’s time to fight back that’s what Huey said
2 shots in the dark now Huey’s dead
I got love for my brother but we can never go nowhere
unless we share with each other
We gotta start makin’ changes
learn to see me as a brother instead of 2 distant strangers
and that’s how it’s supposed to be
How can I ever take a brother if he’s close to me?
I’d love to go back to when we played as kids
but things changed, and that’s the way it is

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[Bridge w/ changing ad libs]
Come on come on
That’s just the way it is
Things’ll never be the same
That’s just the way it is
aww yeah
[Repeat]

[2]
I see no changes all I see is racist faces
misplaced hate makes disgrace to races
We under I wonder what it takes to make this
one better place, let’s erase the wasted
Take the evil out the people they’ll be acting right
’cause both black and white is smokin’ crack tonight
and only time we chill is when we kill each other
it takes skill to be real, time to heal each other
And although it seems heaven sent
We ain’t ready, to see a black President, uhh
It ain’t a secret don’t conceal the fact
the penitentiary’s packed, and it’s filled with blacks
But some things will never change
try to show another way but you stayin’ in the dope game
Now tell me what’s a mother to do
bein’ real don’t appeal to the brother in you
You gotta operate the easy way
“I made a G today” But you made it in a sleazy way
sellin’ crack to the kid. ” I gotta get paid,”
Well hey, well that’s the way it is

[Bridge]

[Talking:]
We gotta make a change…
It’s time for us as a people to start makin’ some changes.
Let’s change the way we eat, let’s change the way we live
and let’s change the way we treat each other.
You see the old way wasn’t working so it’s on us to do
what we gotta do, to survive.

[3]
And still I see no changes can’t a brother get a little peace
It’s war on the streets & the war in the Middle East
Instead of war on poverty they got a war on drugs
so the police can bother me
And I ain’t never did a crime I ain’t have to do
But now I’m back with the blacks givin’ it back to you
Don’t let ‘em jack you up, back you up,
crack you up and pimp smack you up
You gotta learn to hold ya own
they get jealous when they see ya with ya mobile phone
But tell the cops they can’t touch this
I don’t trust this when they try to rush I bust this
That’s the sound of my tool you say it ain’t cool
my mama didn’t raise no fool
And as long as I stay black I gotta stay strapped
& I never get to lay back
‘Cause I always got to worry ’bout the pay backs
some buck that I roughed up way back
comin’ back after all these years
rat-a-tat-tat-tat-tat that’s the way it is uhh

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–
“Whatever U Like”
Nicole Scherzinger (feat. T.I.)

[Intro]
Ladies and gentlemen
I know what you want
She’s hot as a stove
Her name is Nicole

I’ll do whatever you like
I’ll do whatever you like
I can do, I can do
I do, I do whatever you like

What you want?

I’ll do whatever you like
I’ll do whatever you like
I can do, I can do
I do, I do whatever you like

[Verse 1]
Boy, you want my body
Wanna ride it like a Harley
Once or twice around the block
I bet I’ll have you saying whoa, whoa!

First stop, let me pop
Drop like a helicop
Pay attention on me
While I show you the scenario

You charming me boy
Yeah boy, you’re charming me
Just like this beat is gonna do
on the radio

Damn, I thought you knew me
by way you’re talking to me
You get any closer to me
Then I might just have to let it go

Something ’bout that y thing,
you got me wanna see what’s really going on

[Pre-Hook]
I do the thing, I do the thing you wanna (Ladies an gentlemen)
I’m gonna do anything you wanna (I know what you want)
I do the thing, I do the thing you wanna (She’s hot as a stove)
I’m gonna anything you wanna (Her name is Nicole)

[Hook]
I’ll do whatever you like
I’ll do whatever you like
I can do, I can do
I do, I do whatever you like

I’ll do whatever you like
I’ll do whatever you like
I can do, I can do
I do, I do whatever you like

Yeah
Work it out girl

[Verse 2]
Make a bed
You put the cat in the nap
I’ll tell you what side I get, all night lover

See the cheek
Wanna see me, make it speak
Watch it while mommy teaching
I won’t stutter

I can tell you had never had a touch
Hood up while I show this much, I’ll do that for ya

Playing a step
Promise I can make it rain
Lemme see that sugar, king
You like that, don’t you

Something ’bout that y thing
You got me wanna see what’s really going on

I do the thing, I do the thing you wanna (Ladies an gentlemen)
I’m gonna do anything you wanna (I know what you want)

I do the thing, I do the thing you wanna (She’s hot as a stove)
I’m gonna do anything you wanna (Her name is Nicole)

I’ll do whatever you like
I’ll do whatever you like
I can do, I can do
I do, I do whatever you like

I’ll do whatever you like
I’ll do whatever you like
I can do, I can do
I do, I do whatever you like

[Verse 3 - T.I.]
See me in the back
Chick like that
Get you to run around
But i can hear like that

I said you run around
I’m the like that
Eat it, beat it, till it’s swollen
You gonna need an icepack

I’ll tell her big thang poppin’
Let me hear you say that
Lay back, play that,
purp, Kush, blowing in the may back

Work my company
Three of them and one of me
Imagine what they done to me
On top of me, up under me

Accept no imitation baby
Other can’t be hatin’
And they’ll be all in ya face
I mean all in the wussy

See, I can take you on vacation
A weekend ball in the “A”
You hit me up four in the mornin’
What you callin’ to stay, shorty

Something ’bout that y thing
You got me wanna see what’s really going on

[Hook]
I do the thing, I do the thing you wanna (Ladies an gentlemen)
I’m gonna do anything you wanna (I know what you want)
I do the thing, I do the thing you wanna (She’s hot as a stove)
I’m gonna do anything you wanna (Her name is Nicole)

I’ll do whatever you like
I’ll do whatever you like
I can do, I can do
I do, I do whatever you like

I’ll do whatever you like
I’ll do whatever you like
I can do, I can do
Wait a minute, motherf…..

[Outro]
I’ve been looking all night,
Wanna kiss you one time
Mommy do what you like
Go head pull it pull it pull it pull it?

First you gotta get it right
I can love you long time
I become a big crime
Then I’ll pull it pull it pull it pull it?

What she want it uptight
I promise a goodnight
Girl, you’re gonna sleep tight
When I pull it pull it pull it pull it

Wanna look at your eyes
When you get the big prize
Gonna give it a kind
When I pull it pull it pull it pull it

[Instrumental Plays]
[Record Scratches]
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Duration : 0:4:3

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