Wu-Tang Clan Lyrics
Wu-Tang Clan Lyrics
"Run (The Pretty Toney Album) Lyrics"
Impressions Lyrics
Lyrics & music: Michel Leroy Between my death and infinity... Amazed by the colours of eternity...of eternity Into insanity's claws So much existence is lost So much ecstasy gone Bow down to the forces that gave us our random shape The eternal explosion or the phantom statement Man is the endless mirror and the darkness is not so (real) This suffering isn't haunting for the one who knows, for the one who is already touching ...his gods
Lyrics & music: Michel Leroy Between my death and infinity... Amazed by the colours of eternity...of eternity Into insanity's claws So much existence is lost So much ecstasy gone Bow down to the forces that gave us our random shape The eternal explosion or the phantom statement Man is the endless mirror and the darkness is not so (real) This suffering isn't haunting for the one who knows, for the one who is already touching ...his gods
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[Intro: Ghostface Killah]
Pss.. yo, yo, yo (yo son roll!)
Oh shit, yo, yo, run!
[Ghostface Killah]
Aiyo, I jumped from the 8th floor step, hit the ground
The pound fell, cops is coming
Runnin' through the pissy stairwells, I ain't hear nothin'
Buggin', only thing I remember was the bullshit summon
So I, stopped at the 2nd floor, ran across, cracks is fallin'
My pockets is lean, clean when I vanished off
Took off, made track look easy
The walkie talkies them D-E-T's had, black, they was rated P.G
Run, I will not give up, no, quick flag the car down
Take me to.. Ghost here they come now!
Errr! Pull off quick, back up, hit the bitch, dog
Turned down Hill, light the Marley spliff
Run! I will not get bagged on the Rock
Run! I seen what happened to Un, they bad with they cops
Run! They am' shit, plan shit, destroy evidence
Fuck a case, I'm not comin' home when I'm fifty six
Die with t
I Specialise In Lonliness Lyrics
When I first met you, you had scars much deeper than my own I know I was weak, but I feel I have grown In the back of my mind, I know the difference between wrong and right So if you should decide to leave me, I won't put up a fight I specialise in lonliness In lonliness I specialise I specialise in lonliness In lonliness I specialise I specialise If you were a diamond, I wouldn't want you now If you were a pearl, I'd throw you back somehow I never could love that superficial wayhe heart of Scarface and take fifty licks
Before I let these crackers throw me and shit
Bounce if you a good kid, bounce, do the bird hop
Curse, swerve to get served, these cock suckers got nerve
Heard I was killin' shit, they must got word
That I told the chief on Rich Port I don't wanna merge
[Chorus: Ghostface Killah]
Run! If you sell drugs in the school zone
Run! If you gettin' chased with no shoes on
Run! Fuck that! Run! Cops got, guns!
They givin' out life like bird tons
Run! If you ain't do shit, you it
That next felony, nigga, it's like three zip
So, run! Hop fences, jump over benches!
When you see me comin' get the fuck out the entrance!
Run! Fuck that! Run! Cops got guns! Muthafucka..
[Interlude: Jadakiss (Ghostface Killah)]
Ah-hah! I might gotta take my shirt off (yeah, kid...)
I like that one (uh-huh, go in, go in!)
[Jadakiss]
Yo, uh, it's Task Force Tuesday, the NARCS is in the black car
I got fine hundred, hundred packs in my backyard
Clear twelve-twelve's, that look lik
When I first met you, you had scars much deeper than my own I know I was weak, but I feel I have grown In the back of my mind, I know the difference between wrong and right So if you should decide to leave me, I won't put up a fight I specialise in lonliness In lonliness I specialise I specialise in lonliness In lonliness I specialise I specialise If you were a diamond, I wouldn't want you now If you were a pearl, I'd throw you back somehow I never could love that superficial way
Before I let these crackers throw me and shit
Bounce if you a good kid, bounce, do the bird hop
Curse, swerve to get served, these cock suckers got nerve
Heard I was killin' shit, they must got word
That I told the chief on Rich Port I don't wanna merge
[Chorus: Ghostface Killah]
Run! If you sell drugs in the school zone
Run! If you gettin' chased with no shoes on
Run! Fuck that! Run! Cops got, guns!
They givin' out life like bird tons
Run! If you ain't do shit, you it
That next felony, nigga, it's like three zip
So, run! Hop fences, jump over benches!
When you see me comin' get the fuck out the entrance!
Run! Fuck that! Run! Cops got guns! Muthafucka..
[Interlude: Jadakiss (Ghostface Killah)]
Ah-hah! I might gotta take my shirt off (yeah, kid...)
I like that one (uh-huh, go in, go in!)
[Jadakiss]
Yo, uh, it's Task Force Tuesday, the NARCS is in the black car
I got fine hundred, hundred packs in my backyard
Clear twelve-twelve's, that look lik
It Might Be You Lyrics
Kai – It Might Be You Time... I've been passing time watching trains go by, All of my life... Lying on the sand, watching seabirds fly Wishing there would be Someone waiting home for me... Chorus: Something's telling me it might be you Yes it's telling me it might be you... All of my life... Looking back as lovers go walking past... All of my life... Wondering how they met and what makes it last If I found the place Would I recognize the face? Chorus:e stuff shells
I'm cuttin' niggaz throats on the sails, while they puff L's
Don't leave nothin' un-bagged, shave everything
I learned from the O.G.'s to save everything (to save everything)
They come by one more time, they gon' hop out
They two deep, and one is a bitch, she gettin' knocked out
Then I can get rid of the pack
But I just copped this pretty chrome thing, so I'm dippin' with that
Uh, down-shiftin' on 'em like I got gears on me
(Run!) Besides that, I got about 5 years on me
(Run!) Scared to death, runnin' like I got bears on me
(Run!) My Timb's start feelin' like they Nike Air's on me
(Run!) It's hard for me to slow down, it's like I'm on the Throughway
My belt's in the crib on the floor by my two-way
Now I'm try'nna hold my hammer up, and my pants too
If they don't kill me, they gon' give me a number I can't do
Rather it be the streets, then jail where I die at
And I'm asthmatic, so I'm lookin' for somewhere to hide at
But they too close, and I got this new toast
'Magine if I would of let off a shot
[Chorus]
[Interlude: Comp]
Yeah... yes! Yes!
Comp, Chocolate City! (Whoo!)
[Comp]
They got me runnin' and I weigh about three hundred
Drawers stuck in my ass, gun under my stomach
And I don't even know why they chasin' me for
Cuz I'm dirty like the corner in the bathroom floor
So I run through the alley, when I come through the block
Runnin' so fast, you would think I'm chasin' the cops
Right in broad daylight, in the middle of winter
I can't go to jail, my mother cookin' chicken for dinner, damn!
The Board of the City, Police Department
Try'nna put me in that bunk bed caged apartment
But I won't let 'em, you gon' have to catch him
All I heard was "Freeze!" and "God damn it! Get him!"
I duck and dodge, I sprint and flee
They got canines and I don't need that sent on me
Body on the burner, I don't need that pit on me
But I'll be damned if a cop Rodney King me, Comp!
[Chorus]
{*sirens and footsteps*}
Kai – It Might Be You Time... I've been passing time watching trains go by, All of my life... Lying on the sand, watching seabirds fly Wishing there would be Someone waiting home for me... Chorus: Something's telling me it might be you Yes it's telling me it might be you... All of my life... Looking back as lovers go walking past... All of my life... Wondering how they met and what makes it last If I found the place Would I recognize the face? Chorus:
I'm cuttin' niggaz throats on the sails, while they puff L's
Don't leave nothin' un-bagged, shave everything
I learned from the O.G.'s to save everything (to save everything)
They come by one more time, they gon' hop out
They two deep, and one is a bitch, she gettin' knocked out
Then I can get rid of the pack
But I just copped this pretty chrome thing, so I'm dippin' with that
Uh, down-shiftin' on 'em like I got gears on me
(Run!) Besides that, I got about 5 years on me
(Run!) Scared to death, runnin' like I got bears on me
(Run!) My Timb's start feelin' like they Nike Air's on me
(Run!) It's hard for me to slow down, it's like I'm on the Throughway
My belt's in the crib on the floor by my two-way
Now I'm try'nna hold my hammer up, and my pants too
If they don't kill me, they gon' give me a number I can't do
Rather it be the streets, then jail where I die at
And I'm asthmatic, so I'm lookin' for somewhere to hide at
But they too close, and I got this new toast
'Magine if I would of let off a shot
Easy Street Lyrics
I've had enough of forever being told what to say and do I've had enough I've had enough being always pushed around by the likes of you I'm making some plans of my own now And you know what you can do I'm so tired Tired of the man giving me such a hard, hard time I'm so tired You make a man work so hard every day, Don't you know it's a crime Always got to hit the deadline When will I ever get some peace of mind I'll find a girl that's rich and pretty I'll get myself the
or two, you know what I gotta doI've had enough of forever being told what to say and do I've had enough I've had enough being always pushed around by the likes of you I'm making some plans of my own now And you know what you can do I'm so tired Tired of the man giving me such a hard, hard time I'm so tired You make a man work so hard every day, Don't you know it's a crime Always got to hit the deadline When will I ever get some peace of mind I'll find a girl that's rich and pretty I'll get myself the
[Chorus]
[Interlude: Comp]
Yeah... yes! Yes!
Comp, Chocolate City! (Whoo!)
[Comp]
They got me runnin' and I weigh about three hundred
Drawers stuck in my ass, gun under my stomach
And I don't even know why they chasin' me for
Cuz I'm dirty like the corner in the bathroom floor
So I run through the alley, when I come through the block
Runnin' so fast, you would think I'm chasin' the cops
Right in broad daylight, in the middle of winter
I can't go to jail, my mother cookin' chicken for dinner, damn!
The Board of the City, Police Department
Try'nna put me in that bunk bed caged apartment
But I won't let 'em, you gon' have to catch him
All I heard was "Freeze!" and "God damn it! Get him!"
I duck and dodge, I sprint and flee
They got canines and I don't need that sent on me
Body on the burner, I don't need that pit on me
But I'll be damned if a cop Rodney King me, Comp!
[Chorus]
{*sirens and footsteps*}