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Putting Songs Together Ain”t No Puzzle Like Yahtzee
Sending This Out To K-Rob And Rahmalzee
Let Me Introduce Myself On This Cut
I”m Ad Rock, I”m Lit Like A Motherfuck
Well, I”m Brewing Up Rhymes Like I Was Using A Still
Kickin” An Old School Flow Like Mike McGill
“Cause Yauch”s On The Upright, The Shit Just Ain”t Funny
Got Fat Bass Lines Like Russel Simmons Steals Money
Got Clientele, You Know I Rock Well
And Then You”re On My Dick Because I”m D.F.L.
Yeah, Mike “Cause Playing The Bass Is My Favorite Shit
I Might Be A Hack On The Stand Up But I”m Working At It
I Get My Hair Cut Correct Like Anthony Mason
Then I Ride The I.R.T. Right Up To Penn Station
Penn Station Up On 8th Ave.
Listen All Y”all You get The Ball Bath
He”s Got The Savior Faire Because He”s Debonair
Mike D With The Vinyl With The Grooves So Rare
And The Rhymes That We”re Are Doo Doo

Shit, if it”s going to be that kind of a party
I”m gonna stick my dick in the mashed potatoes

Been Makin” With The Freak Freak, So Unique
I Been Learning From The Elders Now It”s Time To Speak
Oh That Shit Sounds Nice
Mike D Come On And Get It On Y”all
Talking Shit About A Mile A Minute
Put The Wax On The Table And Let The D.J. Spin It
Excuse Me Motherfuckers, Can I Beg Your Pardon
I”m Gonna See The Knicks At Madison Square Garden
And Like The Knicks I Got Game Like I Worked At Hasbro
On The Mic I Bug, Like I Was Prince Jazzbo
The Rhymes Are Stupid To Make You Go Coo-Coo
You Can”t Sleep “Cause You”re Little Cindy Loo Hoo
Down With The Hurra Since The Raising Hell Tour
Just Listen To His Cuts There”s No Reason To Tell More
Cindy What I Didn”t Catch The Last One
That Shit Sounded Kinda Nice, But Bust A Fast One
Well I”m Not Known For My Speed Raps
So Grab The Microphone And Cut Out The Claps
Ah Yea, I Like That Shit Is Kind Of Rough
I”ll Grab The Microphone And Fuck It Up

I Might Seem Out There, A Little Deranged
I”ve Got To Cool Off, Catch Me On The Driving Range
Well I”m The Ladies” Choise Like I Was J.J. Evans
Legalize The Weed And I”ll Say Thank Heavens
I”m Talking P.G.A. Pro Tour 2
I”m Doctor Beppers In My T.V., In My Golfing Shoes
Pass Me An Iron And I”ll Bust A Chip Shot
Then You Throw Me Off The Green Because I”m Strictly Hip-Hop
I”ll Grab The Tee, I”ll Tee Off
I”ll Grab The Golf Clubs And I”m Off, I”m Audi- So Check Me
I”ve Got The Timbos On My Toes When I”m Not On The Green
I”ve Got The Costom Made Boots With The Spikey Things
I”m Working On My Driving “Cause I”m Going Pro
I”ve Got The Funky Fly Golf Gear From Head To Toe
Yea, The B-Boys Makin” With The Freak Freak
Mario”s Nagging Nonni”s About The Pesto Pizza
And Then He”s On A Mission And He”s Checking For Peacha

[Intro : Young Buck]
You know whudd it is.. G-Uniit, SAA-OUTH!!

[All Star]
Ha.. Ha.. Ha.. Ha..
Yeah (G”yeah), I”m tha Prince of tha “Ville..
Ha.. All Star..
Lyrics wise, I”m tha best man, y”all already know
So dis time around I”m gon” done down my flow, man
There very few rappas dat use to git it off snow
From my mouf to y”all ears, man these niggas is ho”s
Runnin” around to tha bars, sayin” how fake I am
Then ya see me in tha streets and ya shakin” my hand (Whuddup Stunna?)
Then you pull off in ya ride and ya playin” my jam
Nigga make up ya mind, Is you a hata or fan? Damn!
Y”all niggas is actin” way to tough
Don”t make me send my niggas through, make you shut df up (Shhh)
I ain”t givin” in to all dat he sayd she sayd
My niggas (Taking Hits) like Buck & D-Tay
Tell me whatchu know about Star?
Pull out from tha club with ya bitch in the car!
Have they mind blown from tha shit in tha jar
And then pop anutha bottle, “nutha twisted, nutha gone
Easy git anutha bitch, fuck it – we all rich (Fuck It!)
Shiit, if we ain”t – chya babymama convinst (Ha ha)
Yeah, if he ain”t, how he talk so slick
“Cause on tha low in 04, he really bought those bricks
Tha case is beat, we fuckin” wit” rap
(Pac-Man) runnin” wit” us, so they callin” him bad
He offically grind hard, so how gutta”s dat
East-syde heavy hittas don”t do nuthin” but Trap
Tha streets respect a nigga, “cause I grind and ball
They say Star even gittin” love behind tha walls
Take dis mixtape money, go and buy me a coup”
See, I”m remindin” you, of what you trynnah do

(Lyle Lovett)

She left Dallas for California
With an old friend by her side
Well he did not say much
But one year later
He”d ask her to be his wife

And the lights of L.A. County
Look like diamonds in the sky
When you”re driving through the hours
With an old friend at your side

One year later I left Houston
With an old friend by my side
Well it did not say much
But it was a beauty
Of a coal black .45

And the lights of L.A. County
Look like diamonds in the sky
When you”re driving through the hours
With an old friend at your side

So I drove on all the day long
And I drove on through the night
And I thought of her a”waiting
For to be his blushing bride

And the lights of L.A. County
They looked like diamonds in the sky
As I drove into the valley
With my old friend at my side

And as she stood there at the altar
All dressed in her gown of white
Her face was bright as stars a”shining
Like I”d dreamed of all my life

And they kissed each other
And they turned around
And they saw me standing in the aisle
Well I did not say much
I just stood there watching
As that .45 told them goodbye

And the lights of L.A. County
Look like diamonds in the sky
When you”re kneeling at the altar
With an old friend at your side

And the lights of L.A. County
Are a mighty pretty sight
When you”re kneeling at the altar
With an old friend at your side

Passed out in our school clothes so we”d wake up in our Sunday”s best
I never asked for your opinion, I just got it and I get it
You move slow like daytime drama
And I”m boring like his songs
So while I”m taking you for granted
We”ll be humming along

Well cross my heart and hope to
I”m lying just to keep you here
So reckless, So thoughtless, So careless

Cross my heart and hope to
I”m lying just to keep you here
So reckless, So thoughtless
And I could care less

So paint your face up something elegant
And this time maybe a darker shade of red
Cause a long night means a fist fight
Against your pillow and my pearly whites
I want to hear you scream you like me better on my knees
So let us grieve
So let us grieve

Don”t you ask me
Don”t you fight

Cross my heart and hope to
I”m lying just to keep you here
So reckless, So thoughtless
And I could care less

Cross my heart and hope to
I”m lying just to keep you here
So reckless, So thoughtless
And I could care less

Well cross my heart and hope to
I”m lying just to keep you here (I”ll keep you here, I”ll keep you here)

This glass house is burning down
You light the match, I”ll stick around
I”ll give you everything you want
And wish the worst of what I was

This glass house is burning down
You light the match, I”ll stick around
I”ll give you everything you want
And wish the worst of what I was

Tonight won”t make a difference
Tonight won”t make a difference
Tonight won”t make a difference
Well tonight won”t make a difference
Well tonight won”t make a difference
Tonight won”t make a difference
Tonight won”t make a difference
Well tonight won”t make a difference

Black the sky, weapons fly
Lay them waste for your race

Fun muea kuun jai sun dern trok kal san yak tan fa rang
Me som mee ngo sa prung mong haa fa rang mai mee my god
Fa rang phon mai hen hen tae fa rang pen sood yod
Khob jai my god tae na kood maa ku sa douy

Num nan stand up lor wab pra tub jai
Kui.. ja kui dee mai wow koung ja koung dee mai
Maa la ja maa jak nai yak ja dai wai dong yaa

I have waited so long to belong to you
And now that you”re here let”s disappear

Yak ja bin bin pai suu wi maan
Pai douy kan saam kon faa dad fon.
Bon fah si kram san am ruk lom pad chooy
boak bin boay sa waan ruam kan beung bon

Nuea nan man nuk ja long ruk suk song khon
kui. Ja kui dee mai wow koung.. ja koung dee mai
yak ja mee surprise keb aab wai song khon yes!

I have waited so long to belong to you
And now that you”re here let”s disappear

Yak ja bin bin pai suu wi maan
Pai douy kan saam kon faa dad fon.
Bon fah si kram san am ruk lom pad chooy
boak bin boay sa waan ruam kan beung bon

LA, LA baby
(She”s a) LA, LA baby
(You”re my) LA, LA baby
(She”s a) LA, LA baby

Driving down the highway with the
Californ-i-a breeze in my hair
(yeah yeah, yeah yeah, yeah yeah!)
Out on your vacation baby
That”s my destination, see you there
(yeah yeah, yeah yeah, yeah yeah!)

Here we go, so now let”s go
You gotta, go go! Bring it on

The two of us tonight we can make it last forever
We”re in the neon lights, it”s just you and me together
Hollywood, it”s the time, the stars are shining
For you and me tonight in this city
Where dreams are made of, where dreams are made of

Dinner and a movie one on one
The night is ours, I”m on my way
(yeah yeah, yeah yeah, yeah yeah!)
We can do whatever. You can pick a place
So tell me what you say
(yeah yeah, yeah yeah, yeah yeah!)

Here we go, so now let”s go
You gotta, go go! Bring it on

The two of us tonight we can make it last forever
We”re in the neon lights, it”s just you and me together
Hollywood, it”s the time, the stars are shining
For you and me tonight in this city
Where dreams are made of,

L.A, L.A baby
(She”s a) LA, LA baby
(You”re my) LA, LA baby
(She”s a) LA, LA ….

It”s the two of us tonight we can make it last forever
We”re in the neon lights, it”s just you and me together
Hollywood, it”s the time, the stars are shining
For you and me tonight in this city
Where dreams are made of, yeah
Where dreams are made of, yeah
Where dreams are made of… come on
Where dreams are made of

I don”t want to believe what they”re telling me;
Somebody”s been picking in my cherry tree.
I don”t want to mistrust somebody by mistake.
Somebody”s been digging “round in my cake.

[Chorus:]
And I ain”t gonna stand for it, baby.
I ain”t gonna stand for it, baby.
I ain”t gonna stand for it, baby, nah nah.
I ain”t gonna stand for it, baby.
I ain”t gonna stand for it, baby.
I ain”t gonna stand for it, baby, nah nah, nah nah.

I don”t want to believe what somebody said;
Somebody said somebody”s shoe was under my bed.
I don”t want to cause nobody no bodily harm.
Somebody”s been rubbing on my good luck charm.

[Chorus]

Oh, my my my my my my.
Oh, my my my my my my.
Oh, my my my my my my.
Oh, my my my my my my.

[Chorus 2x]

The cards you”ve read are true again
And I can feel your heart
The saddest song can”t bring me back tonight
Turn up the radio
I was standing
I was looking back
Letting my mind slip on my own feet
Like lightning
But you give away everything you take
And it falls on me
Just turn your head away
Trust in me with everything
You left yourself wide open
Does it spin inside your head
The saddest song can”t bring me back tonight
Turn up the radio

[Big Boi]
Yea..
Somebody hit me the other day, for a rendezvous
Was it the bitch that fucked the Goodie,
and the Dungeon Crew
Let”s say her name was Suzy Skrew,
cause she SCREWED a lot
Makin a nigga hit that chonk, at legitimate spots
Not no parks, backseats, or things of that nature
Had to hate ya playa,
I”m dickin the hoe down never said I paid her
Straight laid her,
slayed the bitch like Darth Vader, made her
From College Park and Fayette, all the way down to Decatur
Like Jada, her wig was sharp and sporty, that was shorty
Safe as a snake on eggs in a Beamer eight-hundred-forty
It”s foggy, I went to the crib to call her but she lost me
My baby mamma beeped seven o”clock it”s gonna cost me
but I still wanna cut her though, maybe she had to work
I caught her in the mall, wearin a real tight skirt
She was, fine as FUCK, I wanted to sex the hoe up
She said, “Let”s hit the parking lot so I can sick your duck”
I said, “Cool, I really wanted to cut you but this”ll do.
I gotta pick up my daughter
plus my baby mamma beeped me too.”
She said she understood then everything was kosher
I gave her a Lil” Will CD, and a fuckin poster
It”s like that now

It”s like that now, you better go on
and get, the hump, up out your back now
It”s about four, or five, cats
off in my “Llac now
We just, shoot, game in the
form of story rap now (yeah)
It”s like that now, it”s like that now

[Andre Benjamin]
Now Suzy Skrew had a partna named Sasha (Sasha), Thumper (Thumper)
I remember her number like the summer
when her and Suzy yeah they threw a slumber – - party
but you can not call it that cause it was slummer
Well it was more like spend the night
Three in the morning yawnin dancin under street lights
We chillin like a villain and a nigga feelin right
in the middle of the ghetto on the curb, but in spite
all of the bullshit we on our back starin at the stars above
(aww man) Talkin bout what we gonna be when we grow up
I said what you wanna be, she said, “Alive” (hmm)
It made me think for a minute, then looked in her eyes
I coulda died, time went on, I got grown
Rhyme got strong, mind got blown, I came back home
to find lil Sasha was gone
Her mamma said she with a nigga that be treatin her wrong
I kept on singin my song and hopin at a show
that I would one day see her standin in the front row
But two weeks later she got found in the back of a school
With a needle in her arm, baby two months due, Sasha Thumper

It”s like that now, you better go on
and get, the hump, up out your back now
It”s about four, or five, cats
off in my “Llac now
We just, shoot, game in the
form of story rap now (yeah)
It”s like that now, it”s like that now

It”s like that now, you better go on
and get, the hump, up out your back now
It”s about four, or five, cats
off in my “Llac now
We just, shoot, game in the
form of story rap now (yeah)
It”s like that now, it”s like that now