Teach me - Musiq Soulchild

[Verse 1:]
I was told the true definition of a man was to never cry
Work till you tired (yeah) got to provide (yeah)
Always be the rock for my fam, protect them by all means
(and give you the things that you need, baby)
Our relationship is (suffering) trying to give you (what I never had)
You say I don't know to love you baby
Well I say show me the way
I keep my feelings (deep inside I)
Shadow them (with my pride eye)
I'm trying desperately baby just work with me

[Chorus:]
Teach me how to love
Show me the way to surrender my heart, girl I'm so lost
Teach me how to love
How I can get my emotions involved
Teach me, show me how to love
Show me the way to surrender my heart, girl I'm lost
Teach me how to love
How I can get my emotions involved
Teach me, how to love

[Verse 2:]
I was always taught to be strong
never let them think you care at all
Let know one get close to me
Before (you and me)
I den' shared things wit chu girl about my past
That I'd never tell to anyone else (no)
Just keep it to myself, (yes)
Now I know I lack affection and expressing my feelings
It took me a minute to come and admit this but
See I'm really try'na (change now)
Wanna love you better, (show me how)
I'm tryin desperately baby hey

[CHORUS:]
Teach me how to love
Show me the way to surrender my heart, girl I'm so lost
Teach me how to love
How I can get my emotions involved
Teach me, show me how to love
Show me the way to surrender my heart, girl I'm so lost
Teach me how to love
How I can get my emotions involved
Teach me, how love

[Bridge:]
Ain't nobody ever took the time to try to teach me what (love was but you)
And I ain't never trust anyone enough to let em tell me (what to do)
Teach me how to show it and show me how to love you baby
(Teach me please just show me yeah)
Cause I'm (willing)
To let (go) of my (fears) girl I'm (serious)
About (all that I've said)
Girl I (wanna love you) with (all my heart)
Baby show me where to start

[CHORUS:]
Teach me how to love
Show me the way to surrender my heart, girl I'm so lost
Teach me how to love
How I can get my emotions involved
Teach me, show me how to love
Show me the way to surrender my heart, girl I'm so lost
Teach me how to love
How I can get my emotions involved
Teach me, how love

[VAMP:]
Girl just teach me how to love you better
You know I wanna love you better girl

Tambourine - Eve

Eve e E come through in da Mazarati, doin it big like I live in the taj ma hal.
talk shit and I don't get in the bla bla bla
That's why dey lovn, ahh
That's real when the chicks that dey talked about.

god Damn, is the words that come out dey mouth
She look good, always without doubt.
Ask for, she back nd cakin out.
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Straight to the bank - 50 Cent

ha ha ha ha ha ha
yea

(intro)
when im out in them wild
boys blunts and phillies
when im out in la
boys wraps and switches
now BLOODWALK to this
now cripwalk to this
now throw it up, raise it up
for that gangsta shit
now BLOODWALK to this
now cripwalk to this
now throw it up, raise it up
for that gangsta shit

(verse 1)
im in my lambo maggot n my 4 4 faggot
doors lift up im like go go gadget
see the shit i got on homie i'd hate to
my teflon on but my government issue
i hit your vertabrate bullets rip through tissues
yo wife on the futon hugging the shitsu
homie you a bitch u got femenine ways
heard you got 4 lips and bleed for 7 days
i got 4 flips and bananas on the cage
i got mo' whips than a runaway slave
me and yayo go back like some hottop favs
when i made 50 mil, Em got paid
when i made 60 mil, Dre got paid
when i made 80 mil, jimmy got paid
i aint even got to rap now life is made
said i aint even got to rap, im filthy made

(Chorus)
I'm laughing straight to the bank with this
ha ha,ha ha ha ha, ha ha, ha ha ha ha
im laughing straight to the bank with this
ha ha,ha ha ha ha, ha ha, ha ha ha ha
im laughing straight to the bank with this
ha ha,ha ha ha ha, ha ha, ha ha ha ha
im laughing straight to the bank with this
ha ha,ha ha ha ha, ha ha, ha ha ha ha
im laughing

(verse 2)
i pay nothin but hundred dollar bills in the bank roll
i got the kind of money that the bank cant hold
got it off the street movin bundles and oh
7-3 caprice old skool when i roll
breeze pass with the heat past fuck the tow
no more platinum im wearing gold
im internationally known as the kid with the flow
that brings enough dough
it's never enough dough shit i need more
nigga shit out the store baby blue its all
fresh off the floss dash box by the dash box
in case they want war make the purple bring the green
even fuck the law im oh so raw im hot im sure
im like the coolest mothafucka round the globe boy
set the club on fire i told ya
im the general salute me soldier

[chorus]

(outro)
now break it up now
shorty work it out
i wanna see you break it down
now back it up now
you know what im about
its like a bank job
i'm in and im out
now work it out now
work it out, work it out
now work it out now
work it out, work it out

The Story - Brandi Carlile

All of these lines across my face
Tell you the story of who I am
So many stories of where I've been
And how I got to where I am
But these stories don't mean anything
When you've got no one to tell them to
It's true...I was made for you

I climbed across the mountain tops
Swam all across the ocean blue
I crossed all the lines and I broke all the rules
But baby I broke them all for you
Because even when I was flat broke
You made me feel like a million bucks
Yeah you do and I was made for you

You see the smile that's on my mouth
Is hiding the words that don't come out
And all of my friends who think that I'm blessed
They don't know my head is a mess
No, they don't know who I really am
And they don't know what I've been through but you do
And I was made for you...

Side off a bullet - Nickelback

Uncle Sam taught him to shoot
Maybe a little too well
Finger on the trigger, loaded bullet
He hit the stage so full of rage
And let the whole world know it
Six feet away, they heard him say
“Oh God, don’t let him pull it”

Please God, don’t let him pull it
How could you put us through it?
His brother watched you do it

How could you take his life away? (What made you think you had the right?)
How could you be so full of hate? (To take away somebody's life)
And when I heard you let him die
And made the world all wonder why
I sat at home and on my own, I cried alone, and scratched your name
On the side of a bullet

And in the wake of his mistake
So many lives are broken
Gone forever from a loaded bullet
And no excuse that you could use
Could pull somebody through it
And to this day so many say
“God why’d you let him do it?”

How could you let him do it?
How could you put us through it?
His brother watched him do it

How could you take his life away? (What made you think you had the right?)
How could you be so full of hate? (To take away somebody's life)
And when I heard you let him die
And made the world all wonder why
I sat at home I cried alone and on my own,
and scratched your name
On the side of a bullet

How could you take his life away? (What made you think you had the right?)
How could you be so full of hate? (To take away somebody's life)
And when I heard you let him die
And made the world all wonder why
I sat at home I cried alone and on my own,
and scratched your name
On the side of a bullet

On the side of a bullet
On the side of a bullet
On the side of a bullet

Sexy lady - Yung Berg feat Junior

Uh yea i swear this album is crazy
do our dance wit us

get cha lean on shawty bring it back
go get cha lean on shawty bring it back
ah get cha lean on shawty bring it back
get cha lean on shawty bring it back
come on

hey sexy lady,
it was nice to know you
but i got to move oooooon oon
hey sexy lady,
it was nice to know you
but i got to move oooooon oon
hey sexy lady

oh, and damn right baby girls a diva
but everytime she out wit me she be blowing reefa
in the coupe looking better than a mona lisa
tunnin into my songs thinkin bout features
she know her lil nigga spit ether
and them grown dudes really dont know how to treat her
so she rock wit me and i roll wit her
cuz im a d boy and shes a go getta
this new girl that im poofin on
gotta young boy thinkin bout movin on
she got her louis vuitton bag and the shoes on
wanna take her to the -tel-E (hotel)
see a nigga need more than one
i bought the rolls outside like rev. run
and rolled up the blunt yea full of bubble gum
yung berg is here yea we got another one

hey sexy lady,
it was nice to know you
but i got to move oooooon oon
hey sexy lady,
it was nice to know you
but i got to move oooooon oon
hey sexy lady

yea and damn right baby girl da shit
she love it when i throw it deep like micheal vick
i love it cuz she know the youngins dont bite o lick
she know the kid hit the lab tho n write a hit
uh and aint no denyin it nope
she want it she can have it why cuz im buyin it
da boss boy gotta ride with tha flyest bitch
and she da truth if im lyin then im dyin man
this other chick tht im diving in
she a good look thats why we always dinin in
chea in L.A. we at katana o in chi town we straight to benihanas
and how she doin man she did it proper damn
three hours and we both kept on our prada's
i had my lofers she was in dem heels
berg in yb's heels

hey sexy lady,
it was nice to know you
but i got to move oooooon oon
hey sexy lady,
it was nice to know you
but i got to move oooooon oon
hey sexy lady

get cha lean on shawty bring it back
go get cha lean on shawty bring it back
ah get cha lean on shawty bring it back
get cha lean on shawty bring it back
come on

Party like a rockstar - Shop Boyz

chorus
y-y-yeah, y-y-yeah, y-y-yeah, y-y-yeah

t-t-totally dude

party like a rock
party like a rockstar
party like a rock
party like a rockstar
party like a rock
party like a rockstar
party like a rockstar

t-t-totally dude

repeat

i'm on a money makin mission
but i party like a rockstar
flyin' down 20 lookin' good in my hot car
you know them hoes be at my show
grabbin' where my chain go
i'm tryin' to run but ho my pants(?)
but these hoes won't let my thang go

i do like i do
cuz you know them hoes be tryin nuttin(?)
oh don't you know i fuck wit fine dimes
that look like Pa-me-la
they fine and they hot bruh
when i'm in the spot bruh
i party like a rockstar

chorus

party like a rockstar
do it wit da black and da white
like a cop car
whoop, whoop
me and my band, man
on the yacht with marilyn manson
gettin a tan, man

(cool)you know me
wit a skull belt and wallet chain
shop boyz, rockstars
yeah, we 'bout to change the game
change the game? uh oh
they know that i'm a star
i make it rain from the center of my guitar

chorus

as soon as i came out the womb
my momma knew a star was born
now i'm on the golf course
trippin' wit da Osbournes
i seen da show w/travis barker
rockstar mentality
i'm jumpin in the crowd
just to see if they would carry me

bitches wanna marry me
they see me they just might panic
my ice make em go down quick
like the Titanic!
yeah, i'm wit da shop boyz
you know what we do
i'm surfin' screamin' kowabonga
TOTALLY DUDE!!
chorus