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What Would I Be

The Living Legends

Almost Famous

2000

Would I give it to the homeless or go buy a house in the Bay?
I know I'd pay my mama's mortgage, helping out the family
Take it to the next century, build

Days go by
Turn to months
What's next
Trapped in this mental cage 
I know the doors not locked
I'm just afraid of the light

Love isn't what I

I work and I slave to make sure I'm paid and fully free
to go on these getaways, take shade from money trees,
Good kids in mad cities full of broken

there ain’t a guarantee you’re gonna stick around So I gotta keep a place where you don’t go

Cause I don’t want walk through my from door
Knowing you

call me nog
Thats the name I tend to go by
Wait wait wait
What was my next verse
Fuck
Well Im
Hoppin over lilypads
Get these bitches really mad
Cuz i

the line's been cut
You try the door but I nailed it shut
You try the window but it's superglued

The Invisible Mans
Comin' for you, hey

Under the bed I

It's been 25 years, and a day, since you stole my heart 
Time, space, and distance, could never keep true love apart 
From the moment I walked by

We was born on right side 
Intrigued by the mystique of the streets cnd what goes on in the night time
Double back on my life line 
I suffered

Slide to the dance floor, crossfaded to the next song
Hey DJ, can you play something to make this last long
Things I can't ignore, places we could

either will or you won't do
Nobody can show you you're gonna go through
So what are you to do
When it's all up to you and your babies need food
I lace up

it's on, they just run and hide
Bout .45s, swear on your mother's life
Skrr, skrr when I'm in a coupe
My young G, bring the beef to your door like

Cold

DMC

Checks Thugs and Rock N Roll [Clean]

2006

that man gotta meet his quota but damn
Is it because I'm tan that you pull me over
My man, he gotta hustle cause he can't get a job
Slam the door in

his quota but damn
Is it because I'm tan that you pull me over
My man, he gotta hustle cause he can't get a job
Slam the door in his face, because he

the neighbours would climb the stairs next door

i woke up and then i went straight back to sleep
go up and face my room
too sharps the memories(?)
I couldn't

Picture me this, can we go to your place by the shore?
There's nobody coming so you don't have to stand by the door

Under white sheets, the next

One by one
But you don't come, no you don't come

She makes a smokehouse
You cannot find the door to leave
The priest is puttering and humming
There's

Good Friends Are Hard to Find [Single Version]

Jimmy White

Hidden Pictures

2004

don't mind
Good friends are hard to find

By the door he's waiting
In his eyes I see
The love he's stating
He follows me onto that favorite chair

Dance of the Mad

Pop Will Eat Itself

Wise Up Suckers

1996

the whores 
Who forced the laws 
You thought 
We'd stop dancing and 
You were wrong 

1-2-3-4-5-6-7 
Kiss my ass and go to heaven 
Y.O.U. spells you

SKY-SKY-SKY-SKY-SKYSCRAPER YOU'RE LIKE GODS TO ME

There-people go to work
All wear suits and skirts
There- people contemplate
Their next coffee break
There- execs analyze

What if I came clean from the human pile? 
On my way out the door, shook too many hands 
On the way home 
On my way home 

By this time next year -

will

You don't wanna go there
So let them tell you it's beyond reach
Noone can sculpt a thing
They tell you all about it

They are in the house next

Corey
She was standing by the sea
Had a forty-four strapped
Across her bosom
Had a banjo on her knee

Oh, the next time
I saw Darling Corey
She was

fifty cents you got fifty cents left
Roll next door play a little three on three down the park
You remember
Back in the day, I'm waking up I brush my

to pray
That the dreams that you've been fighting for are here to stay
Runaway

I know you're out there somewhere

As the days go by
You understand