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Where Have All the Good Times Gone

Elton John

Jump Up!

1982

(Long enough to hold on)

Young enough to chase our dreams
We were captured by romantic things
Touched by love until it made us cry
How our hearts

of all her abuse
Word spreads, whispers of all the things she does
Draws a bad crowd to her house begging her for love
Pressure builds til she gives in one

long
I'm just tryna understand it all

I been solo so I'm so low
And nobody figured out or knows though
But I've been thinking bout the end and how it

No Respect

Kool Moe Dee

How Ya Like Me Now

1987

Playin music outside loud in your jeep
But you should know, unless you're slow
There comes an end to the sidewalk show
And up the river's where you'll go

too hard for a little bit of love
And how come all men gotta act tough
While the woman has to be made of soft stuff
We call their bluff in this new day

things come to those who wait
Charles and Judith never did, not one middle school kid
’Cause I always showed up right on time, oh I was never late
It may

I don't mind the things i'll never be
I won't resign, I won't decline, at least intentionally
The truth is all good things come to an end eventually

Guilty

Bounty Killer

Presents G.H.E.T.T.O. Stories

2002

started!

Now all my niggas stay dirty dirty, buss rounds by the thirty thirty
Frontin' niggas y'all don't say a wordy wordy
I'm tired of y'all niggas

good things must come to an end
You've had enough, and you've turned your back
And I keep asking myself
How on earth did I lose my best friend
What

intention of the benchmark of our freedom
The mutha' fucking constitution?
I don't think so, you don't know, look it up

But In the end we all will see       

a virus

(I) I love your touch as you're caressing me
(Now) Now I'm blinded by all the stars that I see
It's like the world is illuminated by the love that

for the .40 cal
All this positive shit and really I'm hardly different
Thinkin' I might end up in a cell right by these niggas
My mind started

the ends I’m from
I demand it regardless still come
Through on the R6, retarded
Dumb stunting, old friends looking
In my bolt hating
And it still hasn’t sunk

and Red, I can't lie y'all really was soldiers
Who was raised by the best 'til her time was finally was over
Carmen did her thing and nobody could take it

the thing to do


Blamed by all of the friends I lose

Even love's an empty promise too

Running in circles inside my brain

Seeing my old friends, but not

run it by the boy like the ball getting tucked

Look, I don't do two's (Nah)
I don't do dubs less you talking win or lose (No no no, no, no)
If all

up, won't notice me
Can't distinguish anything, from violent ends to no extreme
I've been counting all the marks I see up on the ceiling
So I can

but end up with flashbacks

At 3 AM I'm still going strong
Thinking bout all the things I did when you were gone
Sipping from the bottle I can't think

all need just a little love
Cause one thing's for sure that at the end of it all
Sometimes we all need just a little love
Sometimes we all need just

talking dirty you know that we gonna come and sweep
It's a lifestyle yea it came to me by fate
I been running wild while you been all with the snakes
I

grow
I tell you these things, as related to me
By Bertha, Henrietta, Velma Lee
Her beauty displayed in an old picture frame
Standing next to a soldier,

shit then
But I know it now
Snakes all in my grass
Didn't mow that shit
To many things I let pass
To many things I let pass
On by

Watch me fuck it all

the time just flew by and the fun was done
I didn't know what to do 
She had to go to sleep but I really wasn't through
Now everything thing was silent too

you and me
And all we can see
And all of our friends

Hey old pal
We must be daydreamin'
At least the things we're seein'
Are a dream come true
Hey