The Lyrics.
Friday, May 30, 2008
Saturday, May 24, 2008
Nothing like Dilla
In tribute 2 My Favourite PRODUCER of all time AND the One and Only Beat Creating Mastermind 2 define and EVOLVE tru HIP HOP.
J Dilla Changed My Life.
In Transition
Title: Unintended
by Muse
You could be my unintended
Choice to live my life extended
You could be the one I'll always love
You could be the one who listens to my deepest inquisitions
You could be the one I'll always love
I'll be there as soon as I can
But I'm busy mending broken pieces of the life I had before
First there was the one who challenged
All my dreams and all my balance
They could never be as good as you
You could be my unintended
Choice to live my life extended
You should be the one I'll always love
I'll be there as soon as I can
But I'm busy mending broken pieces of the life I had before
I'll be there as soon as I can
But I'm busy mending broken pieces of the life I had before
Before you
Take it slow
Artist: Feist
Album: The Reminder
Title: My Moon My Man
My moon, my man's a changeable land
Such a loveable land to me
My care, my co-lead barber I know
There's nowhere to go but on
How honestly my beggar should be
The song's out of key again
My fools, my things
We're digging the things
If the candlelit page again
Take it slow
Take it easy on me
Shed some light
Shed some light on things
Take it slow
Take it easy on me
Shed some light
Shed some light on things
My moon and me
Not skirty swift bean
It's the dirtiest clean I know
My care, my co-lead barber I know
There's nowhere to go
There's nowhere to go
Take it slow
Take it easy on me
Shed some light
Shed some light on things
Take it slow
Take it easy on me
Shed some light
Shed some light on it please
My moon
The moon my man
My moon
The moon my man...
Thursday, May 8, 2008
All I Ask.....
$1 not $2 tips at open bar
keep it that way
there's nothing wrong with partying
keeps the drinks going
who's that?
is that your girl? you with her
she looks like everyone else here
c'mon
they're not like me
(that's a shame)
baby they're not like me
and anyway you know it's not easy
just to come across a girl like jean
oh no
c'mon it's not like me
and anyway you know they're not like me (so what's up)
and baby you know it's not easy (uh huh)
just to come across a girl like jean
oh no (got a light y'all?)
pardon my composure
saw ya
had to approach ya, move closer
confidence or the courtesy of the mamosas framed perfect
like a picture with the sharpest image
from the lips of a cherub cherry red
henny breth
let me guess
queens is ur area
see jean can read by the lean
and the tilt of the cap in your drink, I'll be filling that
I need some good conversation
love
these hood rats be making up the game
plus they ain't even fully developed
insane
see if we could start a challenge
and balance most delicate matters
involving plans
including sitting in carriages
wait
too far
maybe we could shoot a little hoop
or just chill on my stoop
I don't like a lot of hoop-la
me and you sedude deuces and spike juices
and stove some backwards roll backwards
and keep it that good
so write your name
oldschool
pen on the back
there was a good time tomorrow
I don't stall
Holla Back
C'mon it's not like me
and anyway you know they're not like me (so what's up)
and baby you know it's not easy (uh huh)
just to come across a girl like jean
oh no (got a light y'all?)
You see I walk up different on em
Talk slang often
Bought dinner on dutch
while most women do the wallet clutch
Never ask the wrong question
Make jokes interestin
Wear more clothes and let their eyes do the undressin
A little sarcasm and tar
Argue about reasonable doubt and Illmatic
Car traffic iron
We can walk in summer laughing
Cry when they giggle
splitsizing and curse
the magic that's in between us boy
Jean a fiend for the love-feeling
we crush dreamin and after lush green
and a sun shinin and enough beach for a lifetime
or maybe that's just mine
poppin in at hathaway
wandering gay and rewind
play a little chess strip
see but nothing
I read a lot
beam you a little sixteen or something
I cook well
sip on drinks and just chill
a malt liquor and MOP
tell me what you feel
C'mon it's not like me
and anyway you know they're not like me (so what's up)
and baby you know it's not easy (uh huh)
just to come across a girl like jean
oh no (got a light y'all?)
See we could be for life even
for nights freed and heavy and steaming
from polite greetins to late at night face smashin
taste passion and race plays baggage
my faith placed back in maybe marriage
I hate slackers
Jean love the chillin
leg out, sometimes stick out
We'll find an open bar
I'm not impressed by payouts or starters
Play out your cards
We can splay out on the top of cars
And pick the constallations
While playing the Best of Debarge
Making me not agreein
Patience is all I'm needing
Face it, I'm not your average girl
Or close to it even
Most original and trance like a physical stance
I've got a lot
but we could chill
It's all I ask
Are You DOWN?
"Not Like Me" from Jean Grae's 'This Week' album.
keep it that way
there's nothing wrong with partying
keeps the drinks going
who's that?
is that your girl? you with her
she looks like everyone else here
c'mon
they're not like me
(that's a shame)
baby they're not like me
and anyway you know it's not easy
just to come across a girl like jean
oh no
c'mon it's not like me
and anyway you know they're not like me (so what's up)
and baby you know it's not easy (uh huh)
just to come across a girl like jean
oh no (got a light y'all?)
pardon my composure
saw ya
had to approach ya, move closer
confidence or the courtesy of the mamosas framed perfect
like a picture with the sharpest image
from the lips of a cherub cherry red
henny breth
let me guess
queens is ur area
see jean can read by the lean
and the tilt of the cap in your drink, I'll be filling that
I need some good conversation
love
these hood rats be making up the game
plus they ain't even fully developed
insane
see if we could start a challenge
and balance most delicate matters
involving plans
including sitting in carriages
wait
too far
maybe we could shoot a little hoop
or just chill on my stoop
I don't like a lot of hoop-la
me and you sedude deuces and spike juices
and stove some backwards roll backwards
and keep it that good
so write your name
oldschool
pen on the back
there was a good time tomorrow
I don't stall
Holla Back
C'mon it's not like me
and anyway you know they're not like me (so what's up)
and baby you know it's not easy (uh huh)
just to come across a girl like jean
oh no (got a light y'all?)
You see I walk up different on em
Talk slang often
Bought dinner on dutch
while most women do the wallet clutch
Never ask the wrong question
Make jokes interestin
Wear more clothes and let their eyes do the undressin
A little sarcasm and tar
Argue about reasonable doubt and Illmatic
Car traffic iron
We can walk in summer laughing
Cry when they giggle
splitsizing and curse
the magic that's in between us boy
Jean a fiend for the love-feeling
we crush dreamin and after lush green
and a sun shinin and enough beach for a lifetime
or maybe that's just mine
poppin in at hathaway
wandering gay and rewind
play a little chess strip
see but nothing
I read a lot
beam you a little sixteen or something
I cook well
sip on drinks and just chill
a malt liquor and MOP
tell me what you feel
C'mon it's not like me
and anyway you know they're not like me (so what's up)
and baby you know it's not easy (uh huh)
just to come across a girl like jean
oh no (got a light y'all?)
See we could be for life even
for nights freed and heavy and steaming
from polite greetins to late at night face smashin
taste passion and race plays baggage
my faith placed back in maybe marriage
I hate slackers
Jean love the chillin
leg out, sometimes stick out
We'll find an open bar
I'm not impressed by payouts or starters
Play out your cards
We can splay out on the top of cars
And pick the constallations
While playing the Best of Debarge
Making me not agreein
Patience is all I'm needing
Face it, I'm not your average girl
Or close to it even
Most original and trance like a physical stance
I've got a lot
but we could chill
It's all I ask
Are You DOWN?
"Not Like Me" from Jean Grae's 'This Week' album.
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