Powerfull songs Word wise

[VladimirIlyich]

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aah, aaah, aaah, aaah)

Uhraah!

Bass!

 

Ooh White, White

Ooh White, White

Ooh White, White

 

(Ooh White Lines) Vision dreams of passion

(Blowin’ through my mind) and all the while I think of you

(High price) a very strange reaction

(For us to unwind) the more I see, the more I do

(Something like a phenomenon) Baby!

(Tellin your body to come along, but white lines blow away)

(Blow! Rock it! Blow!)

 

Ticket to ride, white line highway

Tell all your friends, they can go my way

Pay your toll, sell your soul

Pound for pound costs more than gold

The longer you stay, the more you pay

My white lines go a long way

Either up your nose or through your vein

With nothin to gain except killin’ your brain

 

(Freeze! Rock! Freeze! Rock! Freeze! Rock! Freeze! Rock!)

(Blow!)

 

(Ahhh) Higher, baby

(Ahhh) Get higher, baby!

(Ahhh) Get higher, baby!

And don't ever come down! (Freebase!)

 

Rang dang diggedy dang di-dang

Rang dang diggedy dang di-dang

Rang dang diggedy dang di-dang

Diggedy dang di-dang diggedy dang di-dang

 

(Pipeline) pure as the driven snow

(Connected to my mind) and now I'm havin’ fun, baby!

(High price) it's getting kinda low

(Cause it makes you feel so nice) I need some one-on-one, baby!

(Don't let it blow your mind away) Baby!

(And go into your little hideaway ‘cause white lines blow away)

(Blow! Rock it! Blow!)

 

A million magic crystals, painted pure and white

A multi-million dollars almost overnight

Twice as sweet as sugar, twice as bitter as salt

And if you get hooked, baby, it's nobody else's fault, so don't do it!

 

(Freeze! Rock! Freeze! Rock! Freeze! Rock! Freeze! Rock!)

Raah! (Blow!)

 

(Ahhh) Higher, baby

(Ahhh) Get higher, baby!

(Ahhh) Get higher, baby!

And don't ever come down! (Freebase!)

 

(Don’t you get too high) don’t you get too high baby!

(Turns you on) you really turn me on and on

('Cause you gotta come down) my temperature is risin’

(When the thrill is gone) no, I don’t want you to go

 

A street kid gets arrested, gonna do some time

He got out three years from now just to commit more crime

A businessman is caught with 24 kilos

He’s out on bail and out of jail

And that’s the way it goes

Raah!

 

(Kane! Sugar! Kane! Sugar! Kane!)

 

Athletes rejected, governerds corrected

Gangsters, thugs and smugglers are thoroughly respected

The money gets divided

The women get excited

Now I’m broke and it’s no joke

It’s hard as hell to fight it, don’t buy it!

 

(Freeze! Haha ha ha! Rock! Freeze! Rock! Freeze! Rock! Freeze! Rock!)

Raah! (Blow!)

 

(Ahhh) Get higher, baby

(Ahhh) Get higher, girl!

(Ahhh) Get higher, baby!

C’mon!

Raah!

 

(White Lines) Vision dreams of passion

(Blowin’ through my mind) and all the while I think of you

(High price) a very strange reaction

(For us to unwind) the more I see, the more I do

(Something like a phenomenon) Baby!

(Tellin your body to come along, but white lines blow away)

 

Little Jack Horner sitting on the corner

With no shoes and clothes

This aint funny, but he took his money

And sniffed it up his nose

 

(Hey man, you wanna cop some blow?)

(Sure, what you got, dust, flakes or rocks?)

(I got China White, Mother of Pearl, Ivory Flake, What you need?)

(Well yeah, well let me check it out man, just let me get a freeze)

(Go ahead man, stuff I got should kill ya!)

(Yeah man th-that’s that’s raw, wuh)

 

(Freeze! Haha ha ha! Rock! Freeze! Rock! Freeze! Rock!

Freeze! Rock! Freeze! Rock! Freeze! Rock!)

[AngryOfTuebrook]

Aah, now if we're talking about the hippity hoppity stuff....

 

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While you was eatin'

T-bone steaks

in palatial estates,

ornate with gates that automate

so those you hate could only spectate,

I was kissing my mate

through iron grates

while the guards wait,

50 cent rate for making license plates.

My papermate pen shakes

vibrates from 808 quakes

over breaks

dug outta crates

that sag from weight

of the vinyl plates...

girls work till they back ache

and their breasts con't lactate

you're laughin' to the bank

smilin', showin' all your plaque flakes

contesting, contesting 1,2,3

never shoulda been put in the penitentiary

Boots from The Coup would like to say

I'll shove these foodstamps down your throat

just to block your airway

and that's the fair way 'cuz everyday

you're on a moola mission

military killin' millions 'til you low on ammunition

bodies beyond recognition

twisted complex positions

then their kids work in your factories

and die of malnutrition

see your net profit stats

hold some murderous facts

but if you listen to the news you mighta

heard it was blacks

you got us herded in shacks

I got the pertinent tax

how 'bout the one for when I bust my ass

and you relax

I'll hit your head wit an axe

play soccer wit' your brain

to make it official

slice your jugular vein

still writin' songs that my momma could sang

and if you feel some yellow drips on your skull

it ain't rain.

(Chorus)

That bitch ass on the front of a buck

never gave a fuck

he forced his black women slaves

to give him dick sucks

and when he bust a nut

he'd laugh and cackle

let the leather whip crackle

send 'em back to pick tobacco

shackled

wouldn't give 'em nil

so his homies stacked bills

fought on flatland and hill

to keep the british out the till, scrill

kept Washington dumpin' 'em in ditches

so slave owning son of a bitches

could keep their riches

which is how the war got funded

with two centuries of juice

from Black slaves bodies

and the profits they produced

you could deduce

that these men might win

fit right in

and make rights then

just for rich white men

so they quit fightin'

and wrote up a declaration

protective decoration

for their business operations

a gorilla pimpin' nation, no freedom - just savage

now the whole world's ravaged

from their hunger for the cabbage

Your fifth period history teacher

tellin' lies like a tweeker

bump this song through the speaker

watch they face get weaker

'less they righteous and they kickin' the facts

they gon' smile cuz this shit is on wax

one thing I gots to ask

George Washington down in hell can you see me?

I'm standin' on your grave

and I'm finsta take a pee-pee!

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Knock knock muthafucka, yes once again

I'll make you pay for your sins

in the trunk o' your Benz

see youse an always fitted

always acquitted

parasitic leech

cain't be burned off my back

wit' no fiery speech

your hands is soft as a peach

cuz you ain't never did work

been rich ever since

your daddy's dick went squirt

have you ever hurt from your back?

ducked from rat-a-tat-tats?

seen your mama on crack?

lived in a pontiac?

drank baby similac

so you could have protein?

(just for enough energy

to hustle up some mo' green?)

I could paint some mo' scenes

vergin' on the obscene

but I'd rather show up at your palace

with a mob scene

I spoke to my accountant

who spoke to my attorney

who counseled my financial advisor

on a gurney

it's about fifty dollars

and that's almost like a sale

cuz it costs too damn much

to let your rich ass inhale

true liberation ain't no word in the head

I'm yellin' murder 'em dead

for some fish, steak and bread

you pay me 10 g's a year,

I pay you fifteen million hun'ed???

Sorry, you just ain't in the budget...

[Chinandeler Bong]

Every generation

Blames the one before

And all of their frustrations

Come beating on your door

 

 

I know that I'm a prisoner

To all my Father held so dear

I know that I'm a hostage

To all his hopes and fears

I just wish I could have told him in the living years

 

 

Crumpled bits of paper

Filled with imperfect thought

Stilted conversations

I'm afraid that's all we've got

 

 

You say you just don't see it

He says it's perfect sense

You just can't get agreement

In this present tense

We all talk a different language

Talking in defence

 

 

Say it loud, say it clear

You can listen as well as you hear

It's too late when we die

To admit we don't see eye to eye

 

 

So we open up a quarrel

Between the present and the past

We only sacrifice the future

It's the bitterness that lasts

 

 

So Don't yield to the fortunes

You sometimes see as fate

It may have a new perspective

On a different day

And if you don't give up, and don't give in

You may just be OK.

 

 

Say it loud, say it clear

You can listen as well as you hear

It's too late when we die

To admit we don't see eye to eye

 

 

I wasn't there that morning

When my Father passed away

I didn't get to tell him

All the things I had to say

 

 

I think I caught his spirit

Later that same year

I'm sure I heard his echo

In my baby's new born tears

I just wish I could have told him in the living years

 

 

Say it loud, say it clear

You can listen as well as you hear

It's too late when we die

To admit we don't see eye to eye

 

Would rep but cant. Cracking tune.

[Chinandeler Bong]

Mother, you had me but I never had you,

I wanted you but you didn't want me,

So I got to tell you,

Goodbye, goodbye.

Father, you left me but I never left you,

I needed you but you didn't need me,

So I got to tell you,

Goodbye, goodbye.

Children, don't do what I have done,

I couldn't walk and I tried to run,

So I got to tell you,

Goodbye, goodbye.

Mama don't go,

Daddy come home.

Mama don't go,

Daddy come home.

Mama don't go,

Daddy come home.

Mama don't go,

Daddy come home.

Mama don't go,

Daddy come home.

Mama don't go,

Daddy come home.

Mama don't go,

Daddy come home..

 

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[Yozzer]

The world is my expense

The cost of my desire

Jesus blessed me with its future

And I protect it with fire

So raise your fists

And march around

Just don't take what you need

I'll jail and bury those committed

And smother the rest in greed

Crawl with me into tomorrow

Or I'll drag you to your grave

I'm deep inside your children

They'll betray you in my name

 

Hey, hey

Sleep now in the fire

 

Hey, hey

Sleep now in the fire

 

The lie is my expense

The scope of my desire

The party blessed me with its future

And I protect it with fire

I am the Nina The Pinta The Santa Maria

The noose and the rapist

The fields overseer

The agent of orange

The priests of Hiroshima

The cost of my desire

Sleep now in the fire

 

Hey, hey

Sleep now in the fire

 

Hey, hey

Sleep now in the fire

 

For it's the end of history

It's caged and frozen still

There is no other pill to take

So swallow the one

That made you ill

The Nina The Pinta The Santa Maria

The noose and the rapist

The fields overseer

The agent of orange

The priests of Hiroshima

The cost of my desire

To Sleep now in the fire

 

 

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