Author Topic: post the lyrics of the last song you listened to  (Read 7147 times)

Yeah, motherforgeter
Sup, brother
Gangsta Rap, brother

brother
brother, brother, brother, brother, brother, brother, brother
I'm 100% brother
brother, brother, brother, brother, brother, brother, brother
I'm 200% brother
brother, brother, brother, brother, brother, brother, brother
Why do police hate brothers?
brother, brother, brother, brother, brother, brother, brother
They hate us 'cause our richards is bigga

brother, brother, brother, brother, brother, brother, brother
Why you call yourself a brother?
brother, brother, brother, brother, brother, brother, brother
'Cause I'm a motherloving brother!
brother, brother, brother, brother, brother, brother, brother
Why you drink so much beer?
brother, brother, brother, brother, brother, brother, brother
I don't drink beer, I drink malt liquor

'Cause I'm a brother!
I'm a motherforgetin' brother man, I ain't all that African-American stuff
forget that I'm a brother, I ain't mixed I'm a brother
N-I-G-G-A, brother, you already know

brother, brother, brother, brother, brother, brother, brother
Why you eat so much chicken?
brother, brother, brother, brother, brother, brother, brother
Why won't you make it in my kitchen?
brother, brother, brother, brother, brother, brother, brother
Why you call them hoes bitches?
brother, brother, brother, brother, brother, brother, brother
'Cause them hoes is bitches!

brother, brother, brother, brother, brother, brother, brother
Why you stay in the hood?
brother, brother, brother, brother, brother, brother, brother
'Cause I don't like livin' by Peckerwoods
brother, brother, brother, brother, brother, brother, brother
Why you ain't got no job?
brother, brother, brother, brother, brother, brother, brother
Seven dollars all won't feed me, dog

brother, brother, brother, brother, brother, brother, brother
Why yo' pants gotta sag?
brother, brother, brother, brother, brother, brother, brother
'Cause hand-me-downs is all a brother has!
brother, brother, brother, brother, brother, brother, brother
Why you scared to go to court?
stuff, 'cause the judge look just like that motherforgeter
Put our ass on the boat and made me a brother
Mamma Rag is a brother
Du-Rag is a brother
Ballistics is a brother
And I'm Uretha's brother
brother!


[rhythmic nonsensical chants]

Strange light
On the
Highway
Golden
Hours
Hover and
Retreat

She said I'd love something I can grow into
And I have good intentions
She kept me up for her secrets and waning moon
And now I can't remember

She's so
Bad
With good intentions
She's bad
With good intentions
She's bad
With good intentions
She's bad
With good intentions

In the end
You traded your heart
For another

In the end
It was there all along
Under cover

Strange light
On the
Highway
Golden
Hours
Hover and
Retreat

She said I want someone I can grow into
And I have good intentions
She kept me up for hours of darkened mood
And now I can't remember

She's so
Bad
With good intentions
She's bad
With good intentions
She's bad
With good intentions
She's bad
With good intentions

In the end
You traded your heart
For another

In the end
It was there all along
Under cover

In the end [x7]
For another


Imma see if I can do it from memory...
_____________________________ _____________________________ _____________________________ _____________
[Some Doots and doot-doo-doos]
AwwHHHH! {Noise from Mark Ronson}
This hit, that ice cold, Michelle Pfeiffer that white gold!
This one's for dem hood girls them good girls, straight MASTERPIECES!
Stylin', While in, livin' it up the city!
Got Chucks on with Saint Laurent, gotta kiss myself, I'm so pretty! (Smooch!)
_____________________________ _____________________________ _____________________________ _____________
I'm too HOT!
(Hot Damn!)
Call The Police and the Fireman!
I'm too HOT!
(Hot Damn!)
Make a dragon wanna retire, man!
I'm too HOT!
(Hot Damn!)
Say my name, you know who I am, I'm too HOT!
Am I bad about that money! (Break it down!)
Girls hit your hallelujah! (Woo!)
Girls hit your hallelujah! (Woo!)
GIRLS hit your hallelujah! 'Cause Uptown Funk 'gon give it to ya!
(Cause Uptown Funk 'gon give it to ya!)
(Saturday night, are we in the spot?!)- DON'T BELIEVE ME? JUST WATCH!
[Some instrumental stuff...]
Don't believe me just watch!
[Instrumental]
Don't believe me just watch!
Hey, hey, hey- OH!
(STOP! Wait a minute!)
Fill my cup, put some liquor in it!
Take a sip, sign the check! Julio, get the strech!
Ride to Harlem, Hollywood; Jackson, Mississippi!
If we show up, we 'gon show out, smoother than a fresh jar 'o Skippy! {Meaning Peanut Butter}
_____________________________ _____________________________ _____________________________ _____________
I'm too HOT!
(Hot Damn!)
Call The Police and the Fireman!
I'm too HOT!
(Hot Damn!)
Make a dragon wanna retire, man!
I'm too HOT!
(Hot Damn!)
Bitch, say my name, you know who I am, I'm too HOT!
Am I bad about that money! (Break it down!)
Girls hit your hallelujah! (Woo!)
Girls hit your hallelujah! (Woo!)
GIRLS hit your hallelujah! 'Cause Uptown Funk 'gon give it to ya!
(Cause Uptown Funk 'gon give it to ya!)
(Saturday night, are we in the spot?!) - DON'T BELIEVE ME? JUST WATCH!
[Instrumental]
Don't believe me? Just watch!
[Instrumental]
Don't believe me? Just watch! (Uh)
Don't believe me? Just watch! (Uh)
DON'T believe Me?! Just WAtch!
DON'T BELIEVE Me?! Just WATCH!
Hey, hey, hey, OH!
[More Doots and doot-doo-doots]
Before we leave, lemme tell-ya'll-a-little-somethin'.
Up-town funk you up!
Uptown funk you up!
(I said), Up-town funk you up,
Uptown funk you UP!
Come on,
DANCE!
Jump on it!
If you lovey then flaunt it!
If you freaky then OWN it!
Don't brag about it come show me! (Come on!)
DANCE!
Jump on it!
If you lovey then flaunt it!
Well, it's Saturday night and we in the spot!
DON'T BELIEVE ME JUST WATCH!
[Instrumental]
Don't believe me just watch!
[Instrumental]
Don't believe me just watch!
Hey, hey, hey- OH!
(UP-town funk you up, uptown funk you up!)
Say WHAT?
(UP-town funk you up, uptown funk you up!)
[Slight Instrumental]
(UP-town funk you up, uptown funk you up!)
Woo!
{And then at some point it ends with another "AWHHH!" from Mark Ronson}
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=rx6w3j7cWa0
« Last Edit: January 05, 2017, 07:34:16 PM by TomsHere »

I don't wanna know your name 'cause you don't look the same
The way you did before
Okay you think you got a pretty face but the rest of you is out of place
You looked all right before
Fox on the run
You scream and everybody comes running
Take a run and hide yourself away
Foxy on the run, foxy, fox on the run and hideaway
You, you talk about just every band
But the names you drop are second hand
I've heard it all before
I don't wanna know your name 'cause you don't look the same
The way you did before
Fox on the run
You scream and everybody comes running
Take a run and hide yourself away
Foxy on the run, foxy, fox on the run and hideaway
Foxy, fox on the run
You scream and everybody comes running
Take a run and hide yourself away
Foxy on the run, f-foxy, fox on the run and hideaway

Came back again
To make it clear that
He never said it would meet demand
Shame on a martyr
Claiming friends from
Either perspective of &

Weak & Strong &
Wet & Dry &
Right & Wrong &
Live & Die &
Sane & Gone &
Love & Not &
All the &s that we forgot so

Sing while you hear it
Don't deny it
Leave if you can't stand the thought of it
Come back again
To make things stand
With no disrespect to the &

High & Low &
New & Old &
Stop & Go &
Hot & Cold &
John & Yoko
Dark & Light
It's almost time to say goodnight to it

They took a lesson
From their fathers
Told them that they were the same command
Wait for their minds
To make complete
Their lives stuck beside every &

Words & Numbers &
Sound & Silence
Stop the peace &
Keep the violence
No & Yes &
We digress
It lives with sad & happiness
Oh God

Big bad Betty of the 'pocalypse
She opens her lips & it goes like this
When the golden rule & the jungle meet
There'll be nothing to love &
There'll be no one to beat
Oh the things we know
The things we don't
The things we think we can will & won't
We're loath to gather that nothing's left
We're all together & we're all bereft
Capitalists & communists
You did the hokey-pokey & it went like this
You hate each other & you love yourselves
It might be heaven & it might be hell
Oh the things we do
The things we say
Oh the things we wish we could wash away

Someone's got to be the hero
Someone's got to do the job
Someone's got to do the business
Someone's got to be the fool
Someone's got to be the hero
Someone's got to do the job
Someone's got to be the clown who's creating the sound and makes the world go round

[Scatting by Scatman John]

I'm a topstar, rock star, shooting star, falling star, hero and a sample success
I got gold-plated toilet tissue
Money never is an issue
TV people call me as their guest [Scatting]
I got low hangin' trousers all the way to the top
All the things a home boy could ever be
My life is so upgraded
My ego's so inflated
That I've become an X-rated fantasy (Yeah)

Someone's got to be the hero
Someone's got to do the job
Someone's got to do the business
Someone's got to be the fool
Someone's got to be the hero
Someone's got to do the job
Someone's got to be the clown who's creating the sound and makes the world go round

[Scatting by Scatman John]

I'm the Captain of Charisma and the Sultan of the Soul
I'm looking I can set you all free
Just look at me, it's plain to see
It's obvious, you must agree
I'm everything you'll ever wanna be
I take my name as serious as any popstar can
I'ma leader and an icon and a revolution man
I'm starring in a video I'm to hot to flop
I'm the goal of every seeker and my ratings never drop

[Scatting by Scatman John]

Well I'm rising to the top and you can see I'm really hot
And you know I'm everything I portray
I'm so hip-slickin' cool and so charismic as a rule
That I don't take the time to finish what I say
Popstar, lollipop, popsicle, hall of fame
Look at me, I'm bigger than life
I've got patent leather shoes and I never pay my booze
And I don't sing the blues or take a wife
Everthing you've heard me say so far is a joke
An open mind and sense of humour is our only hope
I want to say just one more thing before I move along
I betcha really glad we're near the end on the song
I leave you now, take a bow
Hope you all agree
A popstar isn't everything it's cracked up to be
If I have to do anything it's what I wanna say
A pop is an explosion, all you've got is you today

Someone's got to be the hero
Someone's got to do the job
Someone's got to do the business
Someone's got to be the fool
Someone's got to be the hero
Someone's got to do the job
Someone's got to be the clown who's creating the sound and makes the world go round

[Scatting by Scatman John]

[With Scatting Over]

Someone's got to be the hero
Someone's got to do the job
Someone's got to do the business
Someone's got to be the fool
Someone's got to be the hero
Someone's got to do the job
Someone's got to be the clown who's creating the sound and makes the world go round

Too hot to flop, too hot to flop (Just look at me)
Too hot to flop, too hot to flop (Yeah)
Too hot to flop, too hot to flop (Just look at me)
Too hot to flop, too hot to flop


People downing in the middle of the parties again
Getting the cool with the happy, they went fire (foyeerrrr)
Everybody talkin' bout the power of the gospel (blame-a-buddeh)
Getting the cool with the happy, they went fire

People downing in the middle of the parties again
Getting the cool with the happy, they went fire
Everybody talkin' bout the power of the gospel
Getting the cool with the happy, they went fire

Seems to feel that beat you can't stop bouncing
Why don't we keep the rhythm just how it sounds
Now people wanna stop the frenzied happening
But I need you to stop the sound, get it right

People downing in the middle of the parties again
Getting the cool with the happy, they went fire
Everybody talkin' bout the power of the gospel
Getting the cool with the happy, they went fire

Seems to feel that beat you can't stop bouncing
Why don't we keep the rhythm just how it sounds
Now people wanna stop the frenzied happening
But I need you to stop the sound, get it right

Seems to feel that beat you can't stop bouncing
Why don't we keep the rhythm just how it sounds
Now people wanna stop the frenzied happening
But I need you to stop the sound, get it right

i have nothing else to do at the moment so i'll just post here again

Hot right now [x8]
Get it while it's hot [x8]

I'm gon' get it while it's hot cause I don't like it cold
I'm a valley boy rapping so I change the mode
Really not clueless, just a cool Bro
Truth be told told, I'm a rap brother fa' sho
Sick and tired of hearing 'bout all this global warmin'
The reason why it's hot because I came and stormed in
Come get it or not is what I tried to inform them
Can't walk in these shoes cause my vans are smolderin'

Fifteen minutes, is it fresh or off?
All the fame you get if the pressure's off
Hot sixteen's, teen dreams and schemes
Buku blog fiends mucho blowin' steam
Yes, man, I'm O.G. in the scene (word)
A long term success, I'm-a be in the green
It ain't buzz
See what I means? I get love
Two different things, but only one is enough

I'm on another Fahrenheit, tearing mics
Two-hundred degrees
Burn MC's like kerosene
Upedialyte
Fashawn to remain king, compared to these parasites
They scared of heights
Won't even put up a fight
Just guard your grill, my regime hard to kill
Only connect with architects, now let's build
I rhyme and hit 'em with a little [uh]
'Shawn in the middle
It's venemous, every bar that I scribble, brother

Hot right now [x8]

Equation, equator
Sensation, that of nature
Quotation, it burns my ears in pleasure, elation
It's good and elevation
Electric stimulation
Education
Emancipation proclamation for the imagination
Stationary or cruising
A visionary and soothing
Passing by on a comet's tail, got to keep it moving
So dramatic, cinematic
Hot like grease to the face [hey hey]
Super-soaker full of gasoline, would you like a taste? [hey hey]

AmpLive, gimme amplified over 808's and the crash and ride
A landslide win when I go in
Did he just go double time?
Still I rhyme with a goal in mind
To build with kids who do major crime
At school I'm up on a grand design
Keep us dumb, keep us blind
Keeps us locked, keep us broke
Keep us hooked on the drink and smoke
Since the days I mentioned [?] we been up on the biggest joke
It's hard enough to [?], and L.A. streets is butane so
Hold it up and toast it up and dance it off to the words I wrote

Hot right now [x8]

I shine like solo, but I'm cold like polo
With a chip up on on my shoulder
Then you charge, knock it over
You in triple stage darkness, so call me abyss
Thus, triple X-rating, murdering triple 6
I'm G.O.D. movement, the drum and the kick
And the call me MC, but I'm more like a myth
Like a coal train, breh, pulling deep up in this bitch
If you cut me, I'm-a bleed all the rhymes that I rip

Picture of the sun, see I'm black like a [?]
Caliente [?], Chris Young's the missile
I blast into the whole game
I'm better than these rookies
I'm a veteran, I'm ahead of them
Wake up on Excedrin
Your caffeine couldn't see the young teen
That used to be nineteen, now out of the year
See what I mean?
See, the peers inside my vision never listen when they lock down
Like water when it boils, you suckas are hot right now

Hot right now [x8]
Get it while it's hot [x8]

I hold my head up just enough to see the sky
And when we go we won't go slow we'll put up such a fight
When they fade into the dust and into ash
But all children know this pain will surely pass
Strong and wise and you are love
And When the tide it come you will float above and
And you will be one day exactly what you are
Just keep your head up high kiss your fist and touch the sky

Too late to keep the world from dying this time
Too late to spread the love you have
One day when we are ready for crying
One day I know that we'll be there

Too Late

The sound we hear it is our hearts they are the time
They're marching clear and swift the beat forever in our mind
It gives us hope it gives us strength you know to carry on
Keep fighting till the end and past the end you will be strong

Too late to keep the world from dying this time
Too late to spread the love you shared
And one day, ooh, we'll all be there

Yeah yeah yeah yeah

Yes we will

*we are number one on a kazoo*

Well everytime that I come home nobody wants to let me be
It seems that all the friends I got just got to come interrogate me
Well, I appreciate your feelings and I don't want to pass you by
But I don't ask you about your business, don't ask me about mine

Well its true I love the money and I love my brand new car
I like drinkin' the best of whiskey and playing in a honky tonk bar
But when I come off the road, well I just got to have my time
'Cause I got to find a break in this action, else I'm gonna lose my mind

[Chorus]
So, don't ask me no questions
And I won't tell you no lies
So, don't ask me about my business
And I won't tell you goodbye

That's right

Well, "what's your favorite color and do you dig the brothers," is drivin' me up a wall
And everytime I think I can sleep, some fool has got to call
Well don't you think that when I come home, I just want a little peace of mind
If you want to talk about the business buddy, you're just wastin' time

[Chorus]

I said don't ask no stupid questions and I won't send you away
If you want to talk fishin, well I guess that'll be OK