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Usher (Usher) · Usher (Hutchinson, Hutch) · Indie Translations of Usher (Hutchinson, Hutch) · Usher and Friends, Vol. 2 (Usher) · Usher and Friends, Vol. 1-2 (Usher) · A Tribute to Usher [Big Eye] (Hutchinson, Hutch) · Chartbuster Karaoke Gold: Usher (Hutchinson, Hutch) · Usher (Usher) · Tribute To Usher (Hutchinson, Hutch) · Magnificent Seven Series: Indie Translations of Usher (Hutchinson, Hutch) – and 90 other albums »


or stutter
Still his mind is menacing away
Yeah Mr. Usher's on the prowl today

He needn't dirty up his hands
He'll twist your heart until you're manic
[Usher]
It's gon' be along night (drop)

Your-sher baby! (Oh oh) (yeah)

Yeah man! (Oh oh)

This is a J-Lac track man!

(Oh oh)
(Oh oh)
And then you wait in the line

After you climb, up the ladder of time
The Lord God is here
Face to face, in the vastness of space
Your words disappear
U.S.H.E.R R.A.Y.M.O.N.D,
And I just wanna do right by my lady,
But lately I been slippin' up, fantasies bout dimes on the side,
Dark tint on my ride, I
When your little world has fallen apart
You'll be living on Beacon Street
In a flat above a laundry
It's warm and forgiving on Beacon Street
See you walking on the shore
Your dress in the breeze
Summer sun it shines on your face
Spilling light across the water
Glitters as gold
A new
scars
You could have left the game
My heart is lame, nothing remains
Under these scars

Now, I can barely make a stand in here
Look in your face
You you look to the stars for answers 
Your face glowing in blue 
You smile at the thought 
That there's something out there 
Suddenly a smile
this - don't say that
Your every move is logged and tracked
By the all oppressive eye
Spy satellites in friendly skies

The new American century
the bleak years
Through his yawning neck
I undress in his throat
A passion for dust
(Was slammed in his face)
Pull them down by the wings
A rose from my
Holy Ghost
And get your shit prepared, face your fears, all you niggas scared
Say your prayers, pray he fit upstairs, it's our only hope
Church bells
Holy Ghost
And get your shit prepared, face your fears, all you niggas scared
Say your prayers, pray he fit upstairs, it's our only hope
Church bells
meet again
And there'll be Hell to pay

Your face comes to me from the depths, dear
Your silent mouth mouths, "Yes," dear
Dark red and big with
twerking it out
By the end of the night baby

I've been waiting all day to wrap my hands
Around your waist and kiss your face
Wouldn't trade this feeling for
believe we gone be twerking it out
By the end of the night baby

I've been waiting all day to wrap my hands
Around your waist and kiss your face
straight
But I can't figure out which spice girl I want to impregnate 
And Dr. Dre said, "slim shady you a basehead!"
Uh-uhhh! "so why's your face red?
the Chi comma Illinois
My crew make more noise than yours
Fifteen a night on tour, make 'em sick with no cure
As she sits by the bar she sips Cristies
the Chi comma Illinois
My crew make more noise than yours
Fifteen a night on tour, make 'em sick with no cure
As she sits by the bar she sips Cristies
seen it all before,
Its been a ghost we couldn't stop

And I'll follow you lead
Cause your the only lead I have
To a wedding party, with bodies in
Hide my face again, harbor in the shadows
Feel this weight of sin hammering away
Die, with the guilt of a thousand AWOL soldiers
Die, watch
[Xzibit]
She was a brown skin ebony honey that love hip-hop
Cut off tank-top, she make your whole face drop
Hotbox, like it or not, she don't care
a world of sanitizers and preservatives forever
Brain exterminated through the whiskers (kiss & blow)
Ditched, I blank NY alone
We usher in the salts
suspended in Bavaria
Usher in a fat contented pig
Whose every hair is hand-carved by Italian master-
craftsmen
A porcelain Michael Jackson and Bubbles in
[Paul Wall]
I'm a chick magnet, I'm a ladies man
I put a smile on your face any way that I can
I got the world in my hands, you got the world in
to the slaughter

Bleed us, bleed us
For their capital
Lead us, lead us
To the Burial

That stone bleeds admiration
Backhands and eulogy
In the face