Showing posts with label Lyrics. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Lyrics. Show all posts

Latest video by Linkin Park WAITING FOR THE END This is not the end This is not the beginning Just a voice like a riot Rocking every revision But you listen to the tone And the violent rhythm Though the words sound steady Something emptys within em We say yeah With fists flying up in the air Like we're holding onto something that's invisible there Cuz we're living at the mercy of the pain and the fear Until we dead it forget it Let it all disappear Waiting for the end to come Wishing I had strenght to stand This is not what I had planned It's out of my control Flying at the speed of light Thoughts were spinning in my head So many things were left unsaid It's hard to let you go I know what it takes to move on I know how it feels to lie All I wanna do is trade this life for something new Holding on to what I haven't got Sitting in an empty room Trying to forget the past This was never meant to last I wish it wasn't so What was left when that fire was gone I thought it felt right but that right was wrong All caught up in the eye of the storm And trying to figure out what it's like moving on And I don't even know what kind of things I said My mouth kept moving and my mind went dead Picking up those pieces now where to begin The hardest part of ending is starting again All I wanna do is trade this life for something new Holding on to what I haven't got This is not the end This is not the beginning Just a voice like a riot Rocking every revision But you listen to the tone And ...



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Can't stop addicted to the shin dig Cop top he says I'm gonna win big Choose not a life of immitation Distant cousin to the reservation Defunkt the pistol that you pay for This punk the feeling that you stay for In time I want to be your best friend Eastside love is living on the westend Knock out but boy you better come to Don't die you know the truth is some do Go write your message on the pavement Burning so bright I wonder what the wave meant White heat is screaming in the jungle Complete the motion if you stumble Go ask the dust for any answers Come back strong with 50 belly dancers The world I love The tears I drop To be part of The wave can't stop Ever wonder if it's all for you The world I love The trains I hop To be part of The wave can't stop Come on tell me when it's time to Kick star the golden generator Sweet talk but don't intimidate her Can't stop the Gods from engineering Feel no need for any interfering Your image in the dictionary This life is more than ordinary Can I get 2 maybe even 3 of these Come from space 80 teach you of the planets Can't stop the spirits when they need you This life is more than just a read thru Sweetheart is bleeding in the snowcone So smart she's leading me to ozone Music the great communicator Use two sticks to make it in the nature I'll get you into penetration The gender of a generation The birth of every other nation Worth your weight the gold of meditation This chapter's going to be a close one Smoke rings I know you're ...



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Luniz - I Got 5 On It Lyrics

Posted by azurahey | 11:30 AM

Lyrics - The people of Oakland ... Oakland woo see I'm ridin higher and higher, woo-oo Kinda broke so you know all I gots five years, I have five (verse 1) player, give me something that would provide only cold, but I'm the guy who as a result Cypress Hill as a town are as easy as stealing breath Doobies Loogie spit if I do, I have some money, but it is not enuff to get the St. Ides never go less, I'm hella fresh, rollin joints like a cigarrette so happen, is going to cross the table like Ping Pong,beatin my chest like King Kong, the power is on, put my lips around a 40, and when it comes to getting another cigar, fools all kick in like Shinobi no, the beginning for me is not my homie, there are too many heads the hit poppin my friend unless you pull out the fat, crispy five U.S. dollars on the real before its history cos fools havin the vacuum lungs an if you let em hit for free, Heller is "Dum - dum-dum-dum "I come to school with a avoidin Taylor on my ear lobe all the thick teasers, Skeezer,and I mad country like blowin tha bomb be? give me two bucks you take a train and pass my bomb back suck moisture like a heavy bombardment Slurpy a nigger go delirous like Eddie Murphy I have more pain than Maggie cos homies nag me growin, I'll need out of the wet bag 1-I 've got five on it, access 40, let's come I've got five on it, messin wit Indo weed I got five on it, which blocked me and never come back I have five to get him to the press a Potna bag...