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You remind me of the babe

What babe? babe with the power

What power? power of voodoo

Who do? you do

Do what? remind me of the babe

I saw my baby, crying hard as babe could cry

What could I do

My babys love had gone

And left my baby blue

Nobody knew

What kind of magic spell to use

Slime and snails

Or puppy dogs tails

Thunder or lightning

Then baby said

Dance magic, dance

Dance magic, dance

Put that baby spell on me

Jump magic, jump

Jump magic, jump

Put that magic jump on me

Slap that baby, make him free

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Do you know what you want? you don't know for sure

You don't feel right, you can't find a cure

And you're gettin less than what you're lookin for

You don't have money or a fancy car

And you're tired of wishin on a falling star

You gotta put your faith in a loud guitar

God gave rock and roll to you, gave rock and roll to you

Gave rock and roll to everyone (oh yeah)

God gave rock and roll to you, gave rock and roll to you

Put it in the soul of everyone

Now listen

If you wanna be a singer, or play guitar

Man, you gotta sweat or you won't get far

Cause its never too late to work nine-to-five

You can take a stand, or you can compromise

You can work real hard or just fantasize

But you don't start livin till you realize - I gotta tell ya!

God gave rock and roll to you, gave rock and roll to you

Gave rock and roll to everyone

God gave rock and roll to you, gave rock and roll to you

Put it in the soul

God gave rock and roll to you (to everyone he gave the song to be sung)

Gave rock and roll to you, saved rock and roll for everyone

Saved rock and roll

I know life sometimes can get tough! and I know life sometimes can be a drag!

But people, we have been given a gift, we have been given a road

And that road's name is... rock and roll!

KISS

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Dear mama, you wouldn't believe what I'm goin' through

But still I got my head up just like I promised you

Ever since you left your baby boy's been dealin with

problem after problem, tell me what am I supposed to do

See, I get lost sometimes, don't understand this place

Look in the mirror sometimes and see a troubled face

And then my tears roll down and hit the sink

Then I hold my head up high, I hope the Man upstairs can hear my cry

All these questions deep inside my mind

Like, if Jesus loved me, why'd he leave my side, mama

I'm still tryin to get the answer why

You were young, 45, and you had to die

I'm always tryin' to help people out

And it's them same people tryin' to take food out my mouth

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well you tried it just for once found it all right for kicks.

but now you found out that it's a habit that sticks.

and you're an orgasm addict.

you're an orgasm addict.

sneaking in the back door with dirty magazines.

now your mother wants to know what all those stains on your jeans.

and you're an orgasm addict.

you're an orgasm addict.

uh huh, uh huh, uhhhhh, uhhhhh [x3]

you get in a heat, you get in a sulk.

but you still keep a beating your meat to pulp.

and you're an orgasm addict.

you're an orgasm addict.

you're a kid cassanova.

you're a no-josep it's a labour of love fuc_king yourself to death.

orgasm addict.

you're an orgasm addict.

uh huh, uhhhhh [x10] you're makin' out with school kids, winos and heads of state.

you even made it with the lady, who puts the little plastic bobins on the christmas cakes.

butchers' assistants and bellhops, you've had them all here and there.

children of god and their joy-strings, international women with no body hair.

oooh, so where they're askin' in an alley and your voice ain't steady.

if your sex mechanic's rough you're more than ready.

you're an orgasm addict.

you're an orgasm addict.

johnny want fuc_kie always and all ways.

he's got the energy, he will remain.

he's an orgasm addict.

he's an orgasm addict.

he's always at it.

he's always at it.

and he's an orgasm addict.

he's an orgasm addict.

BUZZCOCKS

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We're not indestructible

Baby better get that straight

I think it's unbelieveable

How you give into the hands of fate

Some things are worth fighting for

Some feelings never die

I'm not asking for another chance

I just wanna know why

There's no easy way out

There's no shortcut home

There's no easy way out

Giving in can't be wrong

I don't wanna pacify you

I don't wanna drag you down

But I'm feeling like a prisoner

Like a Stranger in a no-name town

I See all the angry faces

Afraid that could be you and me

Talking about what might have been

Thinking about what it used to be

There's no easy way out

There's no shortcut home

There's no easy way out

Giving in can't be wrong

Baby Baby we can shed this skin

We can know how we feel inside

Instead of going down an endless road

Not knowing if we're dead or alive

Some things are worth fighting for

Some feelings never die

I'm not asking for another chance

I just wanna know why

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I am Iron man.....

Has he lost his mind? Can he see...or is he blind?

Can he walk at all? Or if he moves, will he fall?

Is he live or dead? I see thoughts within his head.

We'll just pass him there. Why should we even care.

Heavy boot of lead. Fills his victims full of dread.

Running fast as they can... Iron man lives again...

Da da da-dada da da da da-dadada..............

Iron Man - Black Sabbath... Been learning it on my guitar for a week now.. My GF is sick of it... worse still I keep humming the rhythm without realising it while she's watching the telly...5555

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All around me are familiar faces

Worn out places, worn out faces

Bright and early for their daily races

Going nowhere, going nowhere

And their tears are filling up their glasses

No expression, no expression

Hide my head I want to drown my sorrow

No tomorrow, no tomorrow

And I find it kind of funny

I find it kind of sad

The dreams in which I'm dying

Are the best I've ever had

I find it hard to tell you

'Cos I find it hard to take

When people run in circles

It's a very, very

Mad World

Children waiting for the day they feel good

Happy Birthday, Happy Birthday

Made to feel the way that every child should

Sit and listen, sit and listen

Went to school and I was very nervous

No one knew me, no one knew me

Hello teacher tell me what's my lesson

Look right through me, look right through me

Tears for Fears

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She gave me the Queen

She gave me the King

She was wheelin' and dealin'

Just doin' her thing

She was holdin' a pair

But I had to try

Her Deuce was wild

But my Ace was high

But how was I to know

That she'd been dealt with before

Said she'd never had a Full House

But I should have known

From the tattoo on her left leg

And the garter on her right

She'd have the card to bring me down

If she played it right

She's got the jack, she's got the jack

She's got the jack, she's got the jack

She's got the jack, she's got the jack

She's got the jack, she's got the jack

She's got the jack, jack, jack, jack, jack, jack, jack

She's got the jack

Poker face was her name

Poker face was her nature

Poker straight was her game

If she knew she could get you

She played 'em fast

And she played 'em hard

She could close her eyes

And feel every card

But how was I to know

That she'd been shuffled before

Said she'd never had a Royal Flush

But I should have known

That all the cards were comin'

From the bottom of the pack

And if I'd known what she was dealin' out

I'd have dealt it back

She's got the jack, she's got the jack

She's got the jack, and who knows what else?

She's got the jack, yeah, yeah

She's got the jack, she's got the jack

She's got the jack, she's got the jack

She's got the jack, jack, jack, jack, jack, jack, jack

She's got the jack

She's got the jack, she's got the jack,

Ooh, It was a bad deal, (Jack)

She gave me the (Jack), hey

She's got the (Jack), she's got the (Jack)

She's got the (Jack), ooh can't you tell

She's got the (Jack, jack, jack, jack, jack, jack, jack, jack)

(She's got the jack, she's got the Jack)

She's got the jack, she's got the Jack

She's got the jack, you never know!

She's got the jack, she's got the jack

She's got the jack

She's got the jack, and it hurts!

(She's got the jack)

She's got the jack, jack, jack, jack, jack, jack, jack

She's got the jack

Aaaaaah!

AC/DC

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And I’m grindin’ til I’m tired

cuz they say "You ain’t grindin’ til you tired"

So I’m grindin’ with my eyes wide

Looking to find

A way Through the day

A light

For the night Dear Lord, you done took so many of my people I’m just wonderin’

why you haven’t taken (my life? x3)

Like what the hel_l am I (doing right? x3)

(My Life x3)

the game ft lil wayne - my life

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All around me are familiar faces

Worn out places, worn out faces

Bright and early for their daily races

Going nowhere, going nowhere

And their tears are filling up their glasses

No expression, no expression

Hide my head I want to drown my sorrow

No tomorrow, no tomorrow

And I find it kind of funny

I find it kind of sad

The dreams in which I'm dying

Are the best I've ever had

I find it hard to tell you

'Cos I find it hard to take

When people run in circles

It's a very, very

Mad World

Children waiting for the day they feel good

Happy Birthday, Happy Birthday

Made to feel the way that every child should

Sit and listen, sit and listen

Went to school and I was very nervous

No one knew me, no one knew me

Hello teacher tell me what's my lesson

Look right through me, look right through me

Tears for Fears

I love that song, totally one of my favorites.. it's part of the sound if Donnie Darko

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Admiral:

This is Admiral Biatch to base camp,

it seems the stormtroopers have gone on strike

and I have no experience with this type of shit.

Who should I call for help?

Vader:

It’s the V to the A to the D-E-R (Vader!)

Reconstructin’ the Death Star!

With my slick suede suit that’s black like tar,

fuc_king you up no matter who you are!

Palpatine:

Tell them motherfuc_kers ’bout this here Dark Side!

Pull up on your planet, Death Star drive-by!

And we’ll beat the Rebels ’cause their skills ain’t shit!

Vader:

And in my TIE Fighter, Zig-zags stay lit!

Yoda:

Oh, shit! Yoda on the scene,

900 year fiend smoking Dagobah green!

Bitches on my tip, like Lando on liquor.

Lando:

Ah, you’re just jealous ’cause my black dick’s thicker.

Chewbacca:

*Wookie yell*

Lando:

Yo! Tell ‘em Chewie, last night

I had Leia all drunk wanting to do me.

Luke:

Shut the fuc_k up man! Leia’s my sister!

The only thing you’re getting is a beat-off blister.

Ben Kenobi:

Luke! Use the force before

intercourse, but Luke!

Don’t forget! Bitches ain’t nothing but hos and tricks!

(Ohh!)

Luke:

Obi-Wan, I’m the top gun! (top gun)

The chosen one, hotter than both suns!

Vader ain’t shit, his head’s cut up and split!

He’s slower than the first Pentium chip!

(Dark Side!)

Vader:

The one who brings remorse to this fuc_king universe.

(Rebels!)

Yoda:

You also feel Vader’s dick in you. BIATCH!

*Incoherent Huttese Jabba rap*

Han Solo:

Jabba, you ain’t nothing but a fat-ass slug!

Fake gold chains? You sorry-ass thug!

Sittin’ in your palace with your blue-headed whore,

trap door to the Rancor. *sound of someone falling*

C3PO:

Oh, my, goodness gracious me!

I’m a gay man’s golden fantasy!

Programmed for homo-ecstasy,

ten million forms of gay positioning.

For my golden shower, you must pay a fee,

but R2-D2 gives it up for free. *R2-d2 squeaks*

R2-D2, watch your language!

Always having sex with robotic strangers!

Jar Jar Binks:

Meesa like to drink and smoke all night!

Meesa like to fight and fuc_ka yo wife.

Meesa no care ’cause meesa so dumb.

Meesa will fuc_k you with me tongue.

Yousa wants a meesa cause meesa wants some.

Yousa wants a meesa cause meesa wants some.

Yousa wants a meesa cause meesa wants some.

Meesa wants some cause meesa wanna cum!

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So you're currently content with your surroundings

You possess a vague sense of accomplishment

Did you give all you had to give or did you

give conservative

Do you think that all the years that passed you

by we're all well spent

Pictures of everyday life spark memories

And certain things pull triggers in your mind

What would be different now if you were

there than here.

What passages, what fantasies lie just

beyond the unknown road

Do you know, the miracles that could

be found they're waiting down the

unknown road, so it goes

A few more cornerstones that could be yours

Ever get the thought you were mistaken?

Ever think about the stones you've left

un-turned? More chances slip away with

every passing day, suffering with cold

You're so afraid you might get burned.

And wondering can take it's toll yeah

And wondering you can rack your skull

And wondering can send your

imagination up a tree

Wondering what fantasies lie just

beyond the unknown road

Time is right now of the essence

Time is right to learn your lessons

Time is all that you have left

things you've contemplated

the unknown road is one

Unknown Road-Pennywise

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Sometimes I dont know where this dusty roads gonna go,

sometimes I dont even know the reason why,

so I guess I'll keep on gamblin', a lot of booze and a lot of ramblin,

It's easier than just waitin' round to die.

Townes Van Zant Waitin around to die :o

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I wear my sunglasses at night

So I can, so I can

Watch you weave

Then breathe your story lines

And I wear my sunglasses at night

So I can, so I can

Keep track of the visions in my eyes

While she's deceiving me

It cuts my security

Has she got control of me

I turn to her and say

Don't switch the blade

On the guy in shades, oh-no

Don't masquerade

With the guy in shades, oh-no

I can't believe it

'Cause you got it made

With the guy in shades, oh-no

And I wear my sunglasses at night

So I can, so I can

Forget my name while you collect your claim

And I wear my sunglasses at night

So I can, so I can

See the light that's right before my eyes

While she's deceiving me

She cuts my security

Has she got control of me

I turn to her and say

Don't switch the blade

On the guy in shades, oh-no

Don't masquerade

With the guy in shades, oh-no

I can't believe it

Don't be afraid

Of the guy in shades, oh-no

It kinda scared you

'Cause you got it made

With the guy in shades, oh-no

Corey Hart

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fuc_k nigga what's up,

hel_l nah you aint gon' buck all dat shitin' at the mouth gon get cha fuc_ked up

Pussy nigga what's up,

hel_l nah you aint gon' buck all dat shitin' at the mouth gon get cha fuc_ked up

You don't game in the club wit yo muthafuc_kin click

We don't give a fuc_k hoe, ya'll pussy like bitches

You don't game in the club wit you muthafuc_kin click

We don't give a fuc_k hoe, ya'll pussy like bitches

It's some East-side niggas and they deep in this bitch

and they step the ever nigga that be talkin that shit

It's some West-side niggas and they deep in this bitch

and they step the ever nigga that be talkin that shit

It's some North-side niggas and they deep in this bitch

and they step the ever nigga that be talkin that shit

It's some South-side niggas and they deep in this bitch

and they step the ever nigga that be talkin that shit

YEEEAHH

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fuc_k tha police

Comin straight from the underground

Young nigga got it bad cuz I'm brown

And not the other color so police think

They have the authority to kill a minority

fuc_k that shit, cuz I ain't tha one

For a punk muthafuc_ka with a badge and a gun

To be beatin on, and throwin in jail

We could go toe to toe in the middle of a cell

fuc_kin with me cuz I'm a teenager

With a little bit of gold and a pager

Searchin my car, lookin for the product

Thinkin every nigga is sellin narcotics

You'd rather see me in the pen

Then me and Lorenzo rollin in the Benzo

Beat tha police outta shape

And when I'm finished, bring the yellow tape

To tape off the scene of the slaughter

Still can't swallow bread and water

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I am a nightmare walking, psychopath talking

King of my jungle just a gangster stalking

Living life like a firecracker quick is my fuse

Then dead as a deathpack the colors I choose

Red or Blue, Cuz or Blood, it just don't matter

Sucker die for your life when my shotgun scatters

We gangs of L.A. will never die - just multiply

You see they hit us then we hit them

Then we hit them and they hit us, man

It's like a war, ya know what I'm sayin'

People dont even understand

They don't even know what they dealing with

You wanna get rid of the gangs it's gonna take a lotta work

But people don't understand the size of this

This is no joke man, this is real

You don't know me, fool

You disown me, cool

I don't need your assistance, social persistance

Any problem I got I just put my fist in

My life is violent but violent is life

Peace is a dream, reality is a knife

My colors, my honour, my colors, my all

With my colors upon me one soldier stands tall

Tell me what have you left me, what have I got

Last night in cold blood my young brother got shot

My home got jacked

My mother's on crack

My sister can't work cause her arms show trax

Madness insanity live in profanity

Then some punk claimin' they understandin' me

Give me a break, what world do you live in

Death is my sect, guess my religion

Yo my brother was a gang banger

and all my homeboys bang

I don't know why I do it man, I just do it

I never had much of nuffin man

Look at you man, you've got everything going for yourself

and I ain't got nuffin man, I've got nuffin

I'm living in the ghetto man

just look at me man, look at me

My pants are saggin braided hair

suckers stare but I don't care

my game ain't knowledge my game's fear

I've no remorse so squares beware

But my true mission is just revenge

you ain't in my sect, you ain't my friend

wear the wrong color your life could end

homocides my favorite venge

Listen to me man

no matter whatcha do don't ever join a gang

you don't wanna be in it man,

You're just gonna end up in a mix of dead friends and time in jail I

know, if

I had a chance like you,

I would never be in a gang man

but I didn't have a chance

You know I wish i did

I'll just walk like a giant police defiant

you'll say to stop but I'll say that I cant

my gangs my family its all that I have

I'm a star, on the walls is my autograph

You don't like it, so you know where you can go

cause the streets are my stage and terror's my show

phsyco-analize tried diognising me wise

It was a joke brother the brutally died

But it was mine, so let me define

my territory don't cross the line

Don't try to act crazy

cause the bitch dont thank me

you can be read like a punk

it wouldn'ta made me

cause my colors death

thou we all want peace

but our war won't end,

they'll always see

See the wars of the street gangs will always get to me man

But I don't wanna be down with this situation man

but I'm in here, if I had something betta to do I think I'd do it but

right

now I'm just down here boye

I'm trying to get money cause I'm smart

I'm gunna get paid while I'm out here

I'm gunna get that paper, ya know what I'm saying

If I had a chance like you,

maybe I would be in school

but I'm not, I'm out here living day to day surviving

and I'm willing to die for my colors

Yo'll please stop, cause I want ya all to live.

This is Ice-T, Peace...

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To see you when I wake up, is a gift I didn't

think could be real

To know that you feel the same, as I do, is a

Three-fold utopian dream

You do something to me

That I can't explain

So would I be out of line, If I said

I miss you.

I see your picture, I smell your skin on, the

empty pillow next to mine

You have only been gone ten days, but already I

am wasting away

I know I'll see you again

Whether far or soon

But I need you to know, that I care

And I miss you

Incubus

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And we will only need each other, we'll bleed together,

Our hands will not be taught to hold another's,

When we're the special two.

And we could only see each other, we'll bleed together,

These arms will not be taught to need another,

'Cause we were the special two.

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Well, shake it up, baby, now, (shake it up, baby)

Twist and shout. (twist and shout)

C'mon c'mon, c'mon, c'mon, baby, now, (come on baby)

Come on and work it on out. (work it on out)

Well, work it on out, honey. (work it on out)

You know you look so good. (look so good)

You know you got me goin', now, (got me goin')

Just like I knew you would. (like I knew you would)

Well, shake it up, baby, now, (shake it up, baby)

Twist and shout. (twist and shout)

C'mon, c'mon, c'mon, c'mon, baby, now, (come on baby)

Come on and work it on out. (work it on out)

You know you twist your little girl, (twist, little girl)

You know you twist so fine. (twist so fine)

Come on and twist a little closer, now, (twist a little closer)

And let me know that you're mine. (let me know you're mine)

The Beatles

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"Only God Can Judge Me"

(feat. Rappin 4-Tay)

[intro: 2Pac]

Only God can judge me, is that right?

[synth voice] Only God can judge me now

Only God baby, nobody else, nobody else

All you other motherfuc_kers get out my business

[Verse One: 2Pac]

Perhaps I was blind to the facts, stabbed in the back

I couldn't trust my own homies just a bunch a dirty rats

Will I, succeed, paranoid from the weed

And hocus pocus try to focus but I can't see

And in my mind I'ma blind man doin time

Look to my future cause my past, is all behind me

Is it a crime, to fight, for what is mine?

Everybody's dyin tell me what's the use of tryin

I've been Trapped since birth, cautious, cause I'm cursed

And fantasies of my family, in a hearse

And they say it's the white man I should fear

But, it's my own kind doin all the killin here

I can't lie, ain't no love for the other side

Jealousy inside, make em wish I died

Oh my Lord, tell me what I'm livin for

Everybody's droppin got me knockin on heaven's door

And all my memories, of seein brothers bleed

And everybody grieves, but still nobody sees

Recollect your thoughts don't get caught up in the mix

Cause the media is full of dirty tricks

Only God can judge me

[Chorus: 2Pac]

[synth voice] Only God can judge me

That's right baby, yeah baby

[synth voice] Only God

Hahahahahahahaha

[synth + Pac] Only God can judge me, only God can judge

[synth cont.] me, only God

Only God can judge me

[synth + Pac] Only God can judge me

And only God can

[synth voice] Only God can judge me, only God

Only God can judge me

[synth + Pac] Only God can judge me

Only God can judge me

[synth voice] Only God can judge me, only God

Only God can judge me

[synth voice] Only God can judge me now

[heart monitor: long beep]

Flatline!

[Verse Two: 2Pac]

I hear the doctor standing over me [heart monitor: beeping slowly]

screamin I can make it

Got a body full of bullet holes layin here naked

Still I, can't breathe, somethings evil in my IV

Cause everytime I breathe, I think they killin me [beeping sound stops]

I'm having nightmares, homicidal fantansies

I wake up stranglin, danglin my bed sheets

I call the nurse cause it hurts, to reminisce

How did it come to this? I wish they didn't miss

Somebody help me, tell me where to go from here

Cause even Thugs cry, but do the Lord care?

Try to remember, but it hurts

I'm walkin through the cemetary talkin to the, dirt

I'd rather die like a man, than live like a coward

There's a ghetto up in Heaven and it's ours, Black Power

is what we scream as we dream in a paranoid state

And our fate, is a lifetime of hate

Dear Mama, can you save me? And fuc_k peace

Cause the streets got our babies, we gotta eat

No more hesitation each and every black male's trapped

And they wonder why we suicidal runnin round strapped

Mista, Po-lice, please try to see that it's

a million motherfuc_kers stressin just like me

Only God can judge me

[Chorus w/ variations]

[interlude: 2Pac]

That which does not kill me can only make me stronger

(That's for real)

and I don't see why everybody feel as though

that they gotta tell me how to live my life

(You know?)

Let me live baby, let me live

[Verse Three: Rappin 4-Tay, Tupac]

Pac I feel ya, keep servin it on the reala

For instance say a playa hatin mark is out to kill ya

Would you be wrong, for buckin a nigga to the pavement?

He gon' get me first, if I don't get him fool start prayin

Ain't no such thing as self-defense in the court of law

So judge us when we get to where we're goin wearin a cross, that's real

Got him, lurked him, crept the fuc_k up on him

Sold a half a million tapes now everybody want him

After talkin behind my back like a bitch would

Tellin them niggaz, "You can fade him," punk I wish you would

It be them same motherfuc_kers in your face that'll rush up in your place

to get your safe, knowin you on that paper chase

Grass, glass, big screen and leather couch

My new shit is so fetti already sold a key of ounce

Bitch, remember Tupac and 4-Tay

Them same two brothers dodgin bullets representin the Bay

Pac when you was locked down, that's when I'll be around

Start climbing up the charts, so sick, but they tried to clown

That's why they ride the bandwagon still be draggin sellin lies

Don't think I don't see you haters, I know you all in disguise

Guess you figure you know me cause I'm a Thug

That love to hit the late night club, drink then buzz

Been livin lavish like a player all day

Now I'm bout to floss em off, player shit with 4-Tay

Only God can judge me

[Chorus w/ variations]

[4Tay] Only God main

[2Pac] That right?

[4Tay] That's real

[2Pac] Hahahahahaha

[4Tay] fuc_k everybody else, yaknowhatI'msayin?

[2Pac] Man, look here man

My only fear of death is comin back to this bitch reincarnated

That's for the homey mental

We up out

[Chorus w/out 2Pac continues to fade]

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Going Back to the corner where I first saw you

Gonna camp in my sleeping bag I'm not gonna move

Got some words on cardboard, got your picture in my hand

saying, "if you see this girl can you tell her where I am"

Some people try to hand me money, they don't understand

I'm not broke I'm just a broken hearted man

I know it makes no sense but what else can I do

How can I move on when I'm still in love with you

Cuase If one day you wake up and find your missing me

and your heart starts to wonder where on this earth I could be

Thinkin maybe you'll come back here to the place that we'd meet

And you'll see me waiting for you on our corner of the street

So I'm not moving, I'm not moving

Policeman says, "son you can't stay here"

I said, "there's someone I'm waiting for If it's a day, a month, a year"

Gotta stand my ground even if it rains or snows

If she changes her mind this is the first place she will go

Cuase If one day you wake up and find your missing me

and your heart starts to wonder where on this earth I could be

Thinkin maybe you'll come back here to the place that we'd meet

And you'll see me waiting for you on our corner of the street

So I'm not moving, I'm not moving

People talk about the guy that's waiting on a girl

There are no holes in his shoes but a big hole in his world

Maybe i'll get famous as the man who can't be moved

Maybe you wont mean to but you'll see me on the news

And you'll come running to the corner

cuase you'll know it's just for you

Im the man who can't be moved

Cuase If one day you wake up and find your missing me

and your heart starts to wonder where on this earth I could be

Thinkin maybe you'll come back here to the place that we'd meet

And you'll see me waiting for you on our corner of the street

So I'm not moving, I'm not moving

Cuase If one day you wake up and find your missing me

and your heart starts to wonder where on this earth I could be

Thinkin maybe you'll come back here to the place that we'd meet

And you'll see me waiting for you on our corner of the street

So I'm not moving, I'm not moving

Going Back to the corner where I first saw you

Gonna camp in my sleeping bag I'm not gonna move

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