W.C. Lyrics
W.C. Lyrics
"Ain't A Damn Thing Changed Lyrics"
ROOM 13 Lyrics
KEEP ME ALIVE ONLY YOU CAN DO IT IF NOT YOU'LL DIE TOO AND I'LL SEE TO IT IT'S HARD TO SURVIVE DON'T KNOW IF I CAN DO IT KEEP ME ALIVE I CAN'T ACCEPT MY FATE I NEED HELP BEFORE IT'S TOO LATE IT'S HARD TO SURVIVE, DON'T KNOW IF I CAN DO IT I NEED TO BELONG, I NEED TO HANG ON I NEED, NEED KEEP ME ALIVE FEELINGS I MUST OBEY CAN'T TURN MY EYES FROM THE PAST THIS CRISIS IS THE LAS
KEEP ME ALIVE ONLY YOU CAN DO IT IF NOT YOU'LL DIE TOO AND I'LL SEE TO IT IT'S HARD TO SURVIVE DON'T KNOW IF I CAN DO IT KEEP ME ALIVE I CAN'T ACCEPT MY FATE I NEED HELP BEFORE IT'S TOO LATE IT'S HARD TO SURVIVE, DON'T KNOW IF I CAN DO IT I NEED TO BELONG, I NEED TO HANG ON I NEED, NEED KEEP ME ALIVE FEELINGS I MUST OBEY CAN'T TURN MY EYES FROM THE PAST THIS CRISIS IS THE LAS
Intro: WC
Yeah, ain't nothing changed, know what I'm saying?
Still the same old same old, W.C. still in effect
Yo, break it down Jinx
Verse One: WC
Damn, suckers got me picking up my pen again
Swinging on my jock like Tarzan
Looking for a change, hoping my head swoll
Thinking I'm rich cause I made a little video
Shaking my hand, yeah right, now I'm a cool brother
But as soon as I step off, you're calling me a sucker
Mad, because I bust a Benz on Lorenzos
Hanging on the boulevard fronting on the flow show
You know it's funny when you start making money
Every Tom, Dick, and Harry want to be your buddy
The same ones that dissed ya, now it's a list of
First to riff, now they all on your dick, yo
I'm looking at you laughing, popping your lip
Ripping my zipper onstage, can pay the bail with a limp
Y'all don't want to give it up to me now t
Crack Under Pressure Lyrics
Rushed and pressed for time Dreading to carry on Tension blocks your path Holding yourself back Trying to cope You're so closed-in Corroded When the smoke clears Your outside world Decomposing Trying to think All your thoughts Are static Imposing a threat Out of control You're frantic Will you crack under pressure? Will you crack under pressure? Will you
hat I'm getting pumpedRushed and pressed for time Dreading to carry on Tension blocks your path Holding yourself back Trying to cope You're so closed-in Corroded When the smoke clears Your outside world Decomposing Trying to think All your thoughts Are static Imposing a threat Out of control You're frantic Will you crack under pressure? Will you crack under pressure? Will you
Run around like Calamine, the same old Dub
Do I know where I come from, who's my friends?
Who's responsible for this little spot that I'm in?
Yo, I see them all playing in my car when I drive by
Telling all my homies "Yo, he ain't that fly"
The beat just cause I made a record the record
So please don't make me better than the next man, erase that gameplan
Cause I'm still down to bust a cap then backslap
Those who pop rap at the mouth like Ex-Lax
And those who wanna test me, step right up, bro
My number's the same, oh by the way, it's in the ghetto
I'm sorry that I can't flaunt the fortune and fame
But when it comes to the Dub (Ain't a damn thing changed)
Verse Two: Coolio
Ain't a damn thing changed, sucker, how could ya figure?
Coolio and Crazy Toons will never sell out, nigga
Sporting khakis and T-shirts, beanies
Gaze on Other Heavens Lyrics
John Stewart I was hopin' that you'd come to me. It's plain that I can see that you are cryin', yes, you are cryin'. Yeah, I have often lied to cover up my pride and I have hurt you, yes, I have hurt you. Let us be together as we face this stormy weather. Gaze on other heavens. Don't you cry. Don't you cry. I have other friends. I think that they're the end, but I just love you. I just love you. It goes on and on, longer than a s
and Starter capsJohn Stewart I was hopin' that you'd come to me. It's plain that I can see that you are cryin', yes, you are cryin'. Yeah, I have often lied to cover up my pride and I have hurt you, yes, I have hurt you. Let us be together as we face this stormy weather. Gaze on other heavens. Don't you cry. Don't you cry. I have other friends. I think that they're the end, but I just love you. I just love you. It goes on and on, longer than a s
And land funky raps on the dop tracks
Should I dance on it for a couple of dollars?
Or sell away my soul to put a rope on my collar?
I was taken from the missed of the lost and missing
Rapping on dark road on my way to prison
Stuck me in the studio, put me on the radio
Told me to perpetrate like I was a hero
I ain't with that, Toons got my back
Do I have to use a gat to show you where I'm at?
Or pose with a forty ounce and fake like a killer
With a long black Cack like a small-time dope dealer
Diamonds on my finger and women at my feet
A house that I don't own and no respect on the street
Might be detained, cause I ain't trying
Let me explain, when it comes to Coolio (Ain't a damn thing changed)
Verse Three: WC
Whoever said living in the spotlight is simple as one, two, three
Ha, they must have been sipping on a ?Twizzeline?<
TenebraDentro Lyrics
In the darkness I fall...Solitude and despair Condemned to wander every night While the people sleeps... I raise from my bier and begins my life. My life of a vampire Tenebradentro wish your neck I wish your mouthI wish your blood I wish I wish I wish you In the darkness I live... Misanthropic existence Condemned to live forever While the people loves I remember my bride But I can't
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Cause man I ain't used to this unusual behaviorIn the darkness I fall...Solitude and despair Condemned to wander every night While the people sleeps... I raise from my bier and begins my life. My life of a vampire Tenebradentro wish your neck I wish your mouthI wish your blood I wish I wish I wish you In the darkness I live... Misanthropic existence Condemned to live forever While the people loves I remember my bride But I can't
Who wants a friendly neighbor?
Girls way back that told me to go to hell
Is sitting backstage, want to go to the motel
MC's that pretending that they was down from the giddy up
Trying to call you by your first name and stuff
Yo, and all these fake promoters stepping to the Circle
Remember how you treated us 12 months ago?
Yo, you didn't know bro, now you want a show
Toons tell 'em what's up (Give it up sucker duck)
Yeah, remember that the capital W told ya
Suckers don't fade me, popping hogging my jock
I keep to myself and I step with the pep
The lyrics of death, tell me how it sounds, G (Cool)
Waord, since I have to prove that I'm the same
And still remain dropping dogs in this rap game
To make it all simple and plain
Well let me put it like this: (Ain't a damn thing changed)