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Beat Aint Jammin (Chuckie Freeze) · T'aint What You Do It's The Way That You Do It (Ella Fitzgerald) · Aint' No Easy Way (Black Rebel Motorcycle Club) · T'Aint No Big Thing But He Is... (Jimmy Reed) · T'Aint No Big Thing But He Is... (Jimmy Reed) · Givin' In to Love (Patti Austin) · Givin' Away the Store, Vol. 3 (Pat Martino) · Givin' It Up (George Benson) · Givin' Away the Store, Vol. 3 (Pat Martino) · Givin Em Da Businezz (Trae) – and 40 other albums »


on the money and off by a mile
Ahead of my time and way out of style

But I'm hangin' tough, I ain't had enough
I ain't givin' up on life or love
Well I try
the air
If there's any way out I can't find it anywhere

[Chorus]
But I'll never say die
Never say die
I ain't givin' in or givin' up without a try
And dancing cheek to cheek 

Ain't going down 'til the sun comes up 
Ain't givin' in 'til they get enough 
Going 'round the world in a pickup truck 
Ain't
It don't jingle like a jingle bell
It ain't made by a bunch of elves
It don't come from the old North Pole
Can't be delivered by a Ho-Ho-Ho
on the money and off by a mile
Ahead of my time and way out of style

But I'm hangin' tough, I ain't had enough
I ain't givin' up on life or love
Well I try
pray 
Now you're saved by a higher voice 
Givin' up, givin' up, givin' up your 
Choice 
If I'm wrong, then I'll pay for it 
If I'm right, yeah
a Navy SEAL to get me, when I surface
If not chips to Benz is the purpose
On your team I'll pull the curtain, a beautiful hurtin
'Til my eyes see
the sun comes up
Ain't givin' in
'Til they get enough
Going 'round the world
In a pickup truck
Ain't goin' down
'Til the sun comes up

Ten 'til twelve is
'til the sun comes up
Ain't givin' in 'til they get enough
Going 'round the world in a pickup truck
Ain't goin' down 'til the sun comes up

Ten 'til
of the ocean, well the dead
Do rise
You need proof I got proof at the surface you can watch
'Em float by
Way in back of the room, there sits a cage

Inside
Monte Carlo
I'm swtichin lanes, givin lanes like it ain't no tomorrow
Ima tryna get around cars with no regards for this traffic
look how i yank it,
lanes, givin' lanes like it ain't no tomorrow
I'm a tryna get around cars with no regards for this traffic
Look how I yank it, yeah I yank it makin' it
in that black Monte Carlo
I'm swtichin' lanes, givin' lanes like it ain't no tomorrow
Ima tryna get around cars with no regards for this traffic
Lord
For givin' me all of them
To get me by
Take my money, take my rings
I'd trade it all for just three things
Good friends, good whiskey, and good
as long as I've been givin' my love to you
You should be givin' me your love, too
But you just keep on actin' just like a fool
You know it ain't cool
to your friends before the fun ends
You can take 'em by surprise when you open their eyes


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CHORUS OUT
This ain't no
Yeah, black woman 

[Grand Puba] 

This one goes out to all the black woman across 

the whole planet Earth, givin our black nation birth
the answer

Can't judge another by the color
By the color of his skin
Can't live on the surface
Got to give it from the places within
Ain't no preacher gonna
it up
We got ladies in the back straight, givin' it up
It ain't nothin' but a thug thang
World wide mob figga, let me see a nigga nuts hang (nuts
Well, we grew up down by the railroad tracks, shootin' bibis at old beer cans
Chokin' on the smoke from a Lucky Strike somebody lifted off his old
and she's kind
And she tells me that she's mine all mine, now
Ain't that lovin', ain't that livin'
Ain't that half the fun of givin'

Nothing's too good
Bombarded by philosophies that satisfy the surface
I flee to something deeper at the risk of seeking purpose
How can I hang in this environmental
used to those fly-by-night boyfriends
But what you really need is me, woman

Always up in the VIP
Always yelling out, "Drinks on me!"
Always all
dry, 
I promise Huston I'll try.

You ain't givin' up on lookin' for your thing,
Even if you probably should.
I'm sorry Huston. 
I ain't got what
it differently
This one's about the one who cusses and spits
This ain't about our livin' in a fantasy
This ain't about givin' up or givin' in
Yeah,