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Lyrics

Standing Outside A Broken Phone Booth With Money In My Hand (Primitive Radio Gods)

Jan lays down and wrestles in her sleep
Moonlight spills on comic books
And superstars in magazines
An old friend calls and tells us where to meet
Her plane takes off from Baltimore
And touches down on Bourbon Street

We sit outside and argue all night long
About a god we've never seen
But never fails to side with me
Sunday comes and all the papers say
Ma Teresa's joined the mob
And happy with her full time job

Do do do do doo do

Am I alive or thoughts that drift away?
Does summer come for everyone?
Can humans do as prophets say?
And if I die before I learn to speak
Can money pay for all the days I lived awake
But half asleep?

Do do do do doo do x 2

A life is time, they teach us growing up
The seconds ticking killed us all
A million years before the fall
You ride the waves and don't ask where they go
You swim like lions through the crest
And bathe yourself on zebra flesh

I've been downhearted baby,
I've been downhearted baby,
Ever since the day we met

(repeat)

Project Bitch (Big Tymers Featuring Juvenile, Lil' Wayne)

[Verse 1: Mannie Fresh]
this is for deshawn, eshlawn, lil mama, an her friends
lisa, teresa, maria, tia, lia and kim
I love yall broads
but no disrespect to my dogs
but I love yall broads
yea I love yall broads
to the ladies
havin babies
without no drama
to my niggas
with figgas
say I love my baby momma
I bought them shoes
and tatoos
an even fixed yo breasts
I put you in the flyest rides
an even put a "S " on yo chest

[Verse 2: Lil' Wayne]
this is for the ones who wobbled it
an be puttin they mouth on it
an they suck everything out of it
and they catch it and swallow it
I'm Lil Weezy for sheezy
I'm off the heezy believe me
see me
I squeeze inbetween it
and then I leave it so greasy
when I come through in a rolls royce
I leave them with no choice
but to hop up in it an just let me make they throat moist
ruby red an vodka it just carry a nigga
give me three minutes maybe four she be wantin to marry a nigga

[Chorus: Juvenile]
give me a project bitch
give me a hoodrat chick
one that dont give a **
an she she took that dick

give me a project chick
give me a hoodrat bitch
one that dont give a **
an she she took that dick

[Verse 3: Juvenile]
my momma said she seen me by my grandma
my grandma flipped out
an said we aint gone have no evil in this house
so I rolled out
scoped me out an sold out
but I **ed up when I started livin up in this hoes house
nigga started **in one of the broads
cause she was suckin a nigga dick so good keepin it hard
lettin a nigga cum all over her chest an tounge
she was still ???
because her children
she was a hoe she gave me head behind a building
aint sellin records but her mouth could sell a million
if you wanna take it there we can break it off
cause yall pussy aint gotta nigga tweakin at all
I slang this dick summer winter spring an the fall
ask me to lay it down I'm bringin it all
im tryin to hit ya from tha back to ya house
cause lord cause this dick good and I carry it all

[Chorus]

[Verse 4: Baby]
look look
a nigga could catch me ??? up
them white folks know the code so we g'd up
an my range rover 4 door be d'd up
tattoos and new cars and these project cuts
got this nigga bitch I know been wantin to **
I did ??? ladies an bitches dont give a **
project bosses Weezy say respect us
bitch nigga find me in the 4 door lexus
I got a bitch shoot dice an a bitch that aint right
I got a bitch who will front ya work an take ya life
I got a credit card hoe
a scam type hoe
a fraud type hoe
like to snort that coke
a dick suckin pro
a calico hoe
a real solid bitch out chicago
I got a brat type bitch like to whine an shit
I got a project chick like to start some shit

[Chorus til fade]

What These Bitches Want From A Nigga (DMX)

[DMX] Uhh..[Sisqo] DMX, Sisqo[DMX] Yo.. what these bitches want from a nigga?
[Sisqo] Dru Hill, yaknahmsayin?[DMX] What these bitches want from a nigga?
[Sisqo] HmmmMMMMMM (Ruff Ryders) DMX break em off
[DMX] What these bitches want from a nigga?[Sisqo] Break em off, some..[DMX]

Aiyyo!! Dog, I meet bitches, discrete bitches
Street bitches, slash, Cocoa Puff sweet bitches (WHAT?)
Make you wanna eat bitches, but not me
Y'all niggaz eat off the plate all you want but not D (UHH)
I ** with these hoes from a distanceThe instant they start to catch feelings
I start to stealin they shitthen I'm out just like a thief in the night
I sink my teeth in to bite
You thinkin life, I'm thinkin more like - whassup tonight?
Come on ma, you know I got a wife
and even though that pussy tight I'm not gon' jeapordize my life (aight?)
So what is it you want from a nigga? (WHAT?)
I gave you, you gave me - BITCH, I blazed you, you blazed me (c'mon)
Nothin more, nothin less, but you at my door
willin to confess that it's the best you ever tested
Better than all the rest, I'm like, "Aight girlfriend, hold up
I gave you, what you gave me Boo, a nut (f'real)

"Chorus: Sisqo
What these bitches want from a nigga? What you want.. (what you want)
What these bitches want from a nigga? Really want..
What these bitches want from a nigga? I've been keepin you up on it
Bling bling'n, on that jewelry girl I bought it
What these bitches want from a nigga? Aiyyo, tell me what you want from me
Baby tell me what you want from me! (So what you want?)[DMX]

There was Brenda, LaTisha, Linda, Felicia (okay)
Dawn, LeShaun, Ines, and Alicia (ooh)Teresa, Monica, Sharron, Nicki (uh-huh)
Lisa, Veronica, Karen, Vicky (damn)
Cookies, well I met her in a ice cream parlor (aight?)
Tonya, Diane, Lori and Carla (okay)
Marina (uhh) Selena (uhh) Katrina (uhh) Sabrina (uhh)
About three Kim's (WHAT?) LaToya, and Tina (WHOO!)
Shelley, Bridget, Kathy, Rasheeda (uh-huh)Kelly, Nicole, Angel, Juanita (damn!)
Stacy, Tracie, Rohna, and Ronda (WHAT?)
Donna, Ulanda (WHAT?) Tawana, and Wanda (WHAT?)
were all treated fairly but yet and still
bitches is on some other shit now that I'm **in wit Dru Hill
But I'ma keep it real (WHAT?)What the ** you want from a nigga? (c'mon)
What the ** you want from a nigga? (c'mon)Chorus (w/ minor variations)[DMX]

Aiyyo, I think about when a nigga didn't have (YEAH)
and a nigga told a joke, and the bitches didn't laugh
See now I do the math, I see if you got this
and this and this to some cats, that nigga's the shit (aight?)
And that's all they **in with, but see these bitches don't know
If these bitches ain't for real, these bitches don't go
Knock on door, no show, I'm sleep tryin to creep
wit yo' best friend, put it in, dig deep[Sisqo - singing over dub chorus]

X let me talk to em for a minuteOooohhh I know I know it's so hard to be
a victim of my realityHeard you callin me names, said I was trife
One thing you gotta know, I'ma be a nigga for life
Ooooooooooh yeahhhhhhhhh yeahhhhOahahohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

Chorus 2X (w/ Sisqo ad-libs)

Zhu Luo Ji (S.H.E.)

ni yong xiang teng man de shi xian pa jin wo nei xin de hua yuan
rang wo sheng ming you guang hui jiu xiang yi lun mei li de man yue
di yi ci yong wen de shun jian gan jue ren shi le yi qian nian
xing fu ming ming hen qiang lie que bu zi jue nan guo liu lei
meng jian du yao zai chun bian er ni beng kui wo xiong qian
meng jian wo shi bei ku lie kuang feng li ni bian cheng hu die
qian shi hai ai bu gou cai hui zai yue
jin sheng jue bu rang bei ju chong yan
zhi yao ai de gou jian jue
shi jian kong jian dou chuan yue
qian shi zui shang gan de zhong dian
jin sheng hua zuo gan dong qi dian
rao de lu tai yuan bu hou hui
wo mei shi zui mei de lun hui

luo mi ou jiu shi liang shan bo zhu ying tao jiu shi zhu li ye
suo yi zai wo men de shou bi you tia ji zhang de xiang hu die
di yi ci yong wen de shun jian gan jue ren shi le yi qian nian
xing fu ming ming hen qiang lie que bu zi jue nan guo liu lei
meng jian wo xin dou bei si lie bi shou bing leng le ni de lian
meng jian wo bi shang shuang yan wo men hua cheng yi shuang hu die

Rimini (Fabrizio De André)

Teresa ha gli occhi secchi
guarda verso il mare
per lei figlia di pirati
penso che sia normale

Teresa parla poco
ha labbra screpolate
mi indica un amore perso
a Rimini d'estate.

Lei dice bruciato in piazza
dalla santa inquisizione
forse perduto a Cuba
nella rivoluzione
o nel porto di New York

nella caccia alle streghe
oppure in nessun posto
ma nessuno le crede.

Coro: Rimini, Rimini

E Colombo la chiama
dalla sua portantina
lei gli toglie le manette ai polsi
gli rimbocca le lenzuola

"Per un triste Re Cattolico - le dice
ho inventato un regno
e lui lo ha macellato
su di una croce di legno.

E due errori ho commesso
due errori di saggezza
abortire l'America
e poi guardarla con dolcezza

ma voi che siete uomini
sotto il vento e le vele
non regalate terre promesse
a chi non le mantiene ".

Coro: Rimini, Rimini

Ora Teresa è all'Harrys' Bar
guarda verso il mare
per lei figlia di droghieri
penso che sia normale

porta una lametta al collo
è vecchia di cent'anni
di lei ho saputo poco
ma sembra non inganni.

"E un errore ho commesso - dice -
un errore di saggezza
abortire il figlio del bagnino
e poi guardarlo con dolcezza

ma voi che siete a Rimini
tra i gelati e le bandiere
non fate più scommesse
sulla figlia del droghiere".

Coro: Rimini, Rimini

Bao Chi Wei Xiao (S.H.E.)


you yi ge peng you bei shang le sin ta geng yan zhe wen wo
na li cai you ai qing sin teng de ba ta lou zai huai li
shuo bu ku bu ku wo que xian hong le yan jing
shi lian zai zhe cheng shi li dao chu heng xing tian shi you yi zai shi yue chong lai mei jiang lin
rang wo men bao chi wei siao gei ji mo de ren yi xie yi kao
wo men yao bao chi wei siao gei gu dan de ren yi zhong sin qing de yong bao
you yi de peng you ji hua yuan xing ta jian duan le tou fa shuo yao yi wang guo qu
ting zhe ta gu zuo sa tuo yu qi wo zhi dao ta qu de di fang jiao zuo tao pi
shi lian zai zhe cheng shi li dao chu heng xing tian shi you yi zai shi yue chong lai mei jiang lin
rang wo men bao chi wei siao gei ji mo de ren yi xie yi kao
wo men yao bao chi wei siao gei gu dan de ren yi zhong sin qing de yong bao
rang wo men bao chi wei siao gei ji mo de ren yi xie yi kao
wo men yao bao chi wei siao gei gu dan de ren yi zhong sin qing de yong bao

Gerimis Di Lautan (Sudirman)

Gerimis di lautan
Mendayung sampan ke kuala
Pada rang bulan pungguk merayu

Menangis kesiangan
Menanggung rindu pada si dia
Apakan daya orang tak mahu

Apalah guna ke bendang
Padi seberang takkan menjadi
Apalah kasihnya orang
Kasihnya orang orang tak sudi

Gerimis di lautan
Ku ubati lukaku sendiri
Namun parutnya terpandang jua

Oh biarlah ku sendiri
Oh tinggallah ku kan pergi
Oh biarlah
Oh tinggallah

Carry The Weight (Xzibit)




Intro: Xzibit, [J-Ro]

I really wish I could you know at twenty-one
youknowhatI'msayin',he he, yo yo
[I'ma tell you exactly why I do the things
I do, youknowhatI'm sayin']
Gotta carry the weight youknowhatI'msayin'
Go ahead
Yeah! I break it down like this

Verse One:

You see I don't like to remenisce about the past
The lower class, no clout livin' hand to mouth
Each and every wrong move the police keep count
make it real **in' easy to get streched out
I was at the funeral when it all began
You know the painful transition from a boy to men
I lost sight of my mother at the age of nine
didn't understand death nearly lost my mind
But see life moves on and broke niggas can't change it
Age ten, new step family arrangement
at thirteen, I started gettin' hair on my dick
And noticed me and my sister were gettin' treated like shit
I would forever be hit with anything in reach
Then my father would proceed to go to church and preach
about forgiveness, patience all the shit that he lacked
Gettin' jump when he said and the head gat cracked
physical contact was in form of a slap
at the age of fifteen Xzibit now hit back
courtesy of my stepbrother, who taught me to scrap
Left the bitch on the ground with her eyes on black
Ran away from the house of Teresa and Nate
Into juvenile detention where I built up hate
I don't remember the date of the judical debate
but legally I was now in custody of the state

Chorus:

And niggas wonder why I sit up in the club and drink
Say what's up to Xzibit and I still don't speak
I'm trying to contemplate the next move to make
Gotta find some way to release this hate

And niggas wonder why I sit up in the club and drink
Say what's up to Xzibit and I still don't speak
I'm trying to contemplate the next move to make
Gotta find some way Xzibit carry the weight

Interlude: Xzibit, [J-Ro]

[Yeah it's **ed up though man]
[YouknowhatI'msayin']
Yo
[The ** you doin' in jail]
Insane man, I don't know man, he he he
[Yeah wats goin' on down there, gotta get out dude]
Yeah I be out in couple of weeks man
YouknowI'msayin'
[It's popin' man]
It's cool yo ** that
[It's popin' out here]
They can go on and on for that
[I'm tellin' you it's popin' man come home]

Verse Two:

And that was worse then the treatment I was gettin' at home
but only now I was **ed up plus all alone
My father talkin' all crazy to me over the phone
Turned age sixteen now on my own
Started running with cats who carried gats cause they had too
with no hesitation lock load then blast you
Without a hastle we in a town of hicks
**in' all these chicks
Sellin' rock by the bricks
so we feelin' like we motha**in' Nino Brown
At the house when the motha**in' man touched down
Screamin' demands "Let me see your goddamn hands (now)"
A.T.F. cause of handguns and contraban
we never kept it in the house
So of course we clounded
Only found one pistol took us all down town
We be out by the end of the afternoon
gettin' drunk on the strip let the system BOOM!
Who would assume Mr. QK would chill with a wife
Ty and Matt caught bodies
Now they spend there life behind bars
catchin' scars that will not heal
niggas don't know the half about keepin' it real

Chorus 1 1/2

outro:

Like this
Like this, like that
Yeah! gotta carry the weight
Like this euh!
Bringin live
Yeah! yeah! like this
It's Xzibit
Gotta carry the weight
Like that yo!
Like that yo!





The Boll Weevil Song (Brook Benton)

The Boll Weevil Song

- Artist: Brook Benton as sung on "The Satin Sound Brook Benton"
- Suffolk Marketing-SMI 2
- peak Billboard position # 2 in 1961
- NOT to be confused with the Fats Domino-written "Bo Weevil" that was charted
in 1956 at # 17 by Teresa Brewer and # # 35 by Domino
- Words and Music by Brook Benton and Clyde Otis


Transcriber's note: all words are spoken EXCEPT those in < > which are sung.

Let me tell ya a story about a boll weevil
Now, some of you may not know, but a boll weevil is an insect. And he's found
mostly where cotton grows. Now, where he comes from, hm, nobody really knows.
But this is the way the story goes.

The farmer said to the boll weevil "I see you're on the square" Boll weevil said to the
farmer "Say yep! My whole darn family's here" <We gotta have a home, gotta have a home>

The farmer said to the boll weevil "Say, why do you pick my farm?" The weevil just
laughed at the farmer 'n' said "We ain't gonna do ya much harm" <We're looking for a
ho-o-o-o-o,-o-o-o, -o-o-o, o-o-ome"

And the boll weevil spotted a lightning bug. He said "Hey, I'd like to make a trade with
you. But, ya see if I was a lightning bug, I'd search the whole night through"
<Searchin' for a home, I'd have me plenty of home"

And the boll weevil called the farmer, 'n' he said "Ya better sell your old machines,
'cause when I'm through with your cotton, heh, you can't even buy gasoline." <I'm gonna
stake me a home, gotta have a home>

And the boll weevil said to the farmer, said " Farmer, I'd like to wish you well."
Farmer said to the boll weevil, "Yeah, an' I wish that you were in ****" <Lookin' for a
home, lookin' for a home> (Ahh, you have a home all right, you have a home> (A real hot
home, ahhh

FADE


Transcribed by Robin Hood

These lyrics were transcribed from the specific recording mentioned above
and do not necessarily correspond with lyrics from other recordings, sheet
music, songbooks or lyrics printed on album jackets.

Snake (Big Tymers)

Wha Wha Wha

(Baby)
You a one man bitch
Go ahead and make that switch
I got to love my shit
You hoes man got that itch
Move up too number two bitch
Suck a rich niggas dick
If you like it than lick it
If you love it dont quit
Yo I bet it tastes better
Let me splash on your sweater
You need a nigga that let a
Shed um out with the bezzele
I'm talkin the Sean Jean
Yo Teresa and Shirley
Say...all ya'll hoes come down
To the big dick party
Say...Lisa Slim
Little pretty**Kim
Im hollerin at you you you
That bitch and them
I've been takin ginseng
Swing a big ding-a-ling
I've gotta medalian for my dick
Cause my dick bling bling
I heard you suck a beach ball
through a hose pipe
I heard you also eat nuts
till the early light
I heard you like to be tossed
flossed threw down and kicked
Well you **in with the right nigga
old couchie-ass bitch

Chorus 2x (Manny Fresh)
I know you wish you could find a
Nigga with a dick like an Anaconda

I know you wish you could know a
Nigga with a dick like a big Cobra

I know you wish you could go home
To a nigga with a dick like a Python

I know you wish you could get a date
With a nigga with a dick like a Rattlesnake

(Manny Fresh)
I got this bitch in the back of my ride
I ask this hoe when she want my suprise
A big dick like a cucumber in the eye
You know that hoe still took that prize
I asked her had she been **ed inside of a Hummer
She say no...but I suck dick like a plummer
Draino swallowin everything I can fool
I like rockin ice and playin with these hoes
But sometimes these hoes will make punch um in they nose
Squirt um on they shirt cause she wouldnt swallow what I
Burst Curst the bitch out her teeth were in the way
Stupid bitch that bullshit hurts
I've been treatin' these hoes this way since the first
Slap on they ass
Hit um from the back where it hurts
Putting in work I done done my dirt
Im a dogg**nigga
Never put these hoes first

Chorus 2x

(Manny Fresh)
See I like these hoes
Like these hoes then I leave them
Then let some old bitch made**nigga retrieve um
I could turn a dike bitch back straight
Then worry these hoes till they lose hair, money, and weight
Say there Daddy
Im comin to a neighborhood look near you
Ya'll niggas lock up ya'll bitches, bras, and **
Youngsters gonna suck my pickle till I'm old and wrinkled
I'm a go all till a a whole a ain't nothin' but a tinkle tinkle

(Baby)
Now some of these hoes like to be **ed in the ass
Some of these hoes wont let you touch they ass
Some of these hoes like to be **ed fast
Some of these hoes know they need to be treated bad
Some of these hoes need to be kicked in they ass
Some of these hoes been gettin they old man stash
Some I play bad
** other nigga hoes fast
And if your bitch holler
I put that dick on they ass
9 times out of 10
She suck a dick when I blast
All because these hoes know I gotta gold and black Jag

Chorus


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