Lifestyles (feat. Cardi, Easy Get Rite & Freaky Marciano) - on Method Man the Meth Lab [lyrics @ emldb]

uh huh
i had a dream i woke up full a sweat
and in that next dream i was standin on the devil steps
they gave my man fourteen and he ain't lose his breath
knowin the fact that he ain't do it they remove his stress
the crew was blessed poppin bottles through the late nights
thought to mamma joy to take away that stage fright
regret that ungrateful time hit delayed flights
and since im loyal my decisions kept the gang tight
i gain stripes i give em up to get my brothers back
rest in peace you know we love you and you love us back ( you know that )
dreams of a rolls royce they ain't enough for that
to tell my family that i got em made me love the trap
i got these reasons why i'm always strapped
i ain't in trouble makin throne (they can throw em but i throw em back
i got the visions of a soldier with a realer pack
wakin up in a new bugati now how real is that muh fucka
im having dreams of that rolls royce
wanna wake up in a new bugati
tell my family i got em
yet i'm stuck in these closed wars no ways out
politics is polished to keep me at the bottom
i've been sufferin from dreams of that rolls royce
wanna wake up ina new bugati tell my family i got em
yet i'm stuck in these closed wars no ways out
politics is polished to keep me at the bottom
okay back to this fry shit
im that nigga they gettin high with
those hatin on polo niggas could die quick you side kicks
g ope n.d. i bet you know tho
express already express stacks so here we go ho
before that it was fall back and get clapped
i ain't talkin no audience im talkin more you fuck around
get held by six get the pic photo shoot shit
touch down hoes claimin they bass some neighborhood bust downs
been around snoop once from the club to my man joint
clown niggas wrestle these bitches i swear they're so doink
you fuckers
im mister quicker picker upper put a bounty on your bitch cause
i be quick to pick her uppa on this plane
let mary fuck her brain it's a shame
have every nigga with they own swag still the same
you lames
pick a lane and drive straight
if you hungry my nigga get a snickers and why wait it's easy
(return to chorus)
free freaky marciano!
yo this is sheldon henry of the sheldon henry show
staten island represent
im here at the met flag make sure to check out that meth lab number one man
pshhh you already know what it is man pshh we off the couch
we back in the studio we doing our thing yeah you know
a.k.a. gravy eyes you know what it is baby, from here, ayy
black sheldon all day
whatchu want the red pill or the blue pill motherfucker
cmon morpheus cut it out morpheus cut it out
this nigga got a church shirt on with a triple fat vest
this nigga could take his vest off and go to products and disturbances
nigga hairline look like a back shit
ah hahaha
yeah meth lab all day check it out meth lab
his pants look like drapes
the niggas shoes look like licorice jellybeans
these my work boots
hahahaha

dj die & interface - bright lights (rockers mix) [ lyrics ]

hold on time is wasting so drawn to your bright light
no more hesitating so drawn to your bright
to your to your to your to your to your to your bright light
hold on

Space Station Kru - Cyantific [ lyrics ]

keep your suit on, there's no air around here
attention please
attention space station crew

Basslights - Amazon II [ lyrics ]

APH019
those lights
somethings come over my soul
ooh

jungle brother (urban takeover mix) - the jungle brothers [ lyrics ]

jungle brother (urban takeover mix) lyrics
42s: set it off, like a missile, JB!
the initial gotta keep it official
whippin up the game plan and set it off like a missile
business is intact and now we come back strapped
so if something go down we rearrange contracts
come and ruck in your sack
and take your mental out the shack
dunk your cookie in my milk and let it soak in my rap
on the mic i talk about the bright to reach new heights
put up a fight with everything inside that blocks my light
label my generation generation generation generation
next marks the spot when they get hot we don't stop
to bust rap we just keep bustin keep bustin (keep bustin) off shots
bulletproof brain cells the name smells out success
to remind you of a person with the JB's rest
jaybees JBs
jungle brother
1m48s *when im producin
2m36s stayin black and rhymin till the day that im dyin
death defyin chinky eyein and god im a lion
test up my import make a million or more
keep the radio rockin
fill up the dance floor
when we come to the jam
no glisten no gimmicks
break it off on your right
till my style has no limits
handle b-i like a true blue jungle g
i make the ladies reply with the wink of a eye
when im rockin crowd they lightin
emcees like this
geisha shears for competition like slittin your wrist
each sequel so lethal that no other could equal
rock it up for the jam and rock it all for my people
cause im a jungle brother
cause im a jungle brother
rippin up
ha - ha 3m35s
i can rock a party like nobody

Lil Louis - You're My Reason [ lyrics ]

in the morning when i wake hope i'll overstay from your lovin
one kiss is just for cryin and my soul is true to fire from your lovin
from your lovin
you know there'll always be somethings i want to get i want to give
a special a special kind of harmony for your love i want to be
wanna be close to you baby
cause you're my reason
wanna be close to you boy
you're my reason to believe
if i strive to survive but i will to realize
close to you boy
cause you're my reason
you're my reason
(delay)
and through all my lows and highs my respesct will never die
for your guidance
shall i go shall i stay your lovin' pulls the way
and that your science
your lovin' guidance
you know there'll always be some thangs i want to give i wanna give
a special a special kind of harmony for your love i want to live (2m)
i wanna be close to you baby
cause you're my reason
i wanna be close to you boy
you're my reason to believe
if i strive to survive
but am there to be alive
close to you boy
(etc.)

styles p ft pharaohe monch - the life

my life is all i have my rhymes my pen my pad
and i done made it through the struggle don't judge me
what you say now won't budge me
cause where i come, from so often
people you grew up with are layin in a coffin
but i done made it through the pain and strife
it's my time now my world my life
my life
is based on lighting blunts loading guns
telling my lawyers to get the case gone
i need them bills that the president's got his face on
so i can switch my residence
get a truck and a lex, fuck a check i no longer have to wait for em
i made a couple ends, lost a couple friends
i light a blunt cause never will the struggle end
so you can judge a nigga but you ain't god and you ain't in the roll
so you really can't budge a nigga
you oughta love a nigga
for the fact that it's my world and my life and still i'm a rugged nigga
they say you buggin nigga fuck it i'm a thuggin nigga
you talkin bullshit then kick it with another nigga
i got a bigger bed and i need a cover nigga
and i ain't got friends, i got enemies
so if they with me then it means they my brother niggas
(back to chorus "my life is all i have")
my life is a blunt to the head prayer for the dead
run around hustlin scared of the feds
they say death is eternal sleep
but the only thing is you ain't really sure if you prepared for the bed
so often we get merked in the head instead of big money
they got big momma hurtin instead
my life is making the verse but the handcuffs the bullpens the jail cells is making it worse
tell mami i don't go to the church tell ack i don't go to the mosque
i blow blunts hold guns and imma be - right there when the soldiers are march
i play my part and my heart seem colder than march
but on the flipside of things it's still warmin in june
i have talks with the lord and he'll be callin me soon
and my life is all i have, my family my niggas my flow my bask what
(2m40s back to chorus "i done made it through the struggle don't judge me")
total length 4m12s

El-B - Express lyrics

the influence is so much words cannot express (spanish or french accented guy's vocal)
grooves we never forget it
moves we can never forget it
still s-s-s-s-ss-s-s-s-s-s-s-s
GB- F+B-  FB- 65bpm 130bpm
(ignore: 02 - the roots of dubstep cd. entered at -5.88st 100%. has some distinctive ringcymbal percussion but not clean)

j-live & tom caruana -- weather the storm lyrics hip hop music remix

[check rough versions vol 4 at tea sea records' bandcamp]
yo! we headed into some fucked up weather for real man i swear
it's like it rained on my parade in the street fair damn that's two parties
one voice one vote no choice but i brought my umbrella should i feel prepared
we on the pork park this piece of mine gives me peace of mind
but these wartime consiglieris is scary
schools lack jails are packed insurance is whack and civil rights remain under attack
status quo is intact
whether you black brown yellow red white or somewhere inbetween
we live and die for the green
or whatever your country cream is the theme is fuck yours gimme mines and scene
just look around snapshots of blocks show haves and have knots ahh sound
and you get cries laughs curses and shots
blood flowin through the streets and it never clots the rain's coming down hard and it never stops
- it's going down god it's coming down hard it's like i set up somebody gettin wet up -
it's hard to keep your head up so many fallin but you gotta get up whether you ready for the weather or not
we gotta weather the storm whether you ready for the weather or not
thunder and lightning clapping hard giving you heart pours
different good old boys for the same old cause
fuck junior singers shoulda seen ya is forewarned
but half a score later who woulda forseen four more
it got you sayin why i even bother to vote Or
i wish my vote woulda counted maybe four scores more
the storms elec trickle trick electoral shit not just a drizzle when it rains it pours
we on a world tour against muhammad my man
with a constitution bible and a gat in his hands
from afghan to iraq what's next iran
it's like we playing cowboy on a next man's land
shots! play with real live action figures for figures
it figures poor mans' hands fire rich mans' triggers
noble and quiet selfless in the line of fire with little regard for if and when they ever retire
meanwhile back at fill in the blank the realness the foundation look like it got hit by a tank
ghetto's that old term before the worst german burnin
fire spreadin through the urban like the third world turnin
snapshots of blocks show haves and havenots that sound
and you get cries laughs curse and shots
blood flowin through the streets and it never clots
a war on drugs and terror but it never stops
(2m17s outro and chorus reprises)

alexis davis - the lift > lyrics

babomp ba-bomp this here for everybody in the land forgot the essence of the message
and be singin this music be like repetitive rappers be giving the same sedative
it ain't competitive we better give a crash course and blast a future with much force uh
you lost the feelin i get it we be committed A.D. beyond the oldschool phase three
set the scanners on blast press the gas like rewind on the tape deck eight track lip (lit) check one two
whether on the block or the crib it's the same shit we give. one. we lift the game up like a jedi
no mind tricking red eye you say you wear a seat belt lift off what
ready set go did you need that do you feel that / ready set go/ do you hear that / ready set go
i know you want that / ready set go / now you got that / ready set go / i know you need that
lift off everybody come on
still here, keeping your mind unclosed yall listen to the flows
that your brain chose come back to the next iteration patient
four years it took for the right situation / back to the boom bap
lace it with the jazz was the mission / rap a steady wishin that the bredren stay back
but i stay black plus with the pen he came in here we go again
a gem for the neck and your ear, here -
i give a little somethin for the front and back
we got simon S. ross spittin (spin) on the tracks, relax
we live to interrogate the hatin with the crates we be diggin lift off
(ready set go chorus brought back)
now when you rock it with the a.d. you rock it with the best
uh yes from the uk to the us, west, left to the right, hit you from your temple to your breadbox
essay
press play download free dirt grimey and if i be your first look try me mikey you like it
tweet it from your sidekick spread a good look to your cousin them chicks get to buzzin and
we gotta pack a show with a little bit of eff it rappers in the house be like eff it we ain't
rockin after that listen to the way the kick crack we sorta like the kit kats strawberry miss whack
(outro)

Shuggie by Foxygen lyrics

[ key of B minor (?) song sounds kind of like Gentle Waves - Falling From Grace a band which shares one member with Belle and Sebastian who made a lot of money selling the license to use Looper - Mondo 77 commercially, incidentally Mondo 77 appears in an episode of american dad or whatever. of course we can also mention the track entitled "faberge falls for shuggie" but i don't know what it sounds like off hand]
i live in the parlor but i down the street seein pickin the flowers off the floor and drinking team
but she don't love me, that's news to me.
i met your daughter the other day, well that was weird
she had rhinoceros shaped earrings in her ears
but hey man have a soda, it's on the house
remember what i told ya about the rooms inside this house
but you don't love me, that's news. to me. that's news to me, that's news to -
i think you and i could be in love
ah if you believe in yourself you can free your soul
[ i don't know what this next part says ]

Apollo Brown - Life Is A Wheel lyrics, track nine from Thirty Eight ( 2014 )

life is a wheel and in the circle on / round / of  the wheel people come and go ~
~ fans of apollo brown might be interested in hearing So Much by Dufsen on bandcamp or elsewhere ♫