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Love Me

(obie trice)
You don’t see me in the hood
It’s cause I’m doing this man

Verse 1
(obie trice)
Nigga’s I’m still grinding, (yeah...)
I’m still hearing those sirens,
I’m still getting chased by those lights,
Only the light’s mine and my mic’s on
And my time is none because I’m writing more,
And I ain’t here to meet a soul in this business,
I’m here to eat, speak until these hoes feel this, (for sure...)
And I can’t let y’all de-rail me man,
I got young coby, homie, you gotta let go of obie
Cause obie be back on, we got them cracks going on
And that yak going on,
Soon as a nigga touch down back from tour,
It’s whateva, put that on the chedda man,
But in the meantime, it’s jimmy ivene time,
Chase cheese, rhyme till my voice give out,
This is it my niggas this what we boast about,
Now I’m here so shut your motherfucking mouth...
And show me love bitch!

Chorus
(obie trice)
I just wanna love you for the rest of my life, (I don’t love you bitch)
Wanna hold you in the morning, (ha)
Hold you through in the night.. (hahaha)
(obie trice)
I just wanna love you for the rest of my life, (we wanna love alchohol, we wanna love guns,)
Wanna hold you in the morning, (we wanna love money)
Hold you through in the night.. (ha) (we don’t wanna love bitches though)

Verse 2
(eminem)
There’s a cirtain mistique when I speak,
That you notice that it’s order unique,
Cause you know it’s me, my poetry’s deep,
And I’m still matic the way I flow to this beat,
You cant sit still, it’s like tryin to smoke crack
And go to sleep, I’m strap,
Just knowing any minute I could snap,
I’m the equivalent of what would happen if bush rapped,
I bully these rappers so bad lyrically,
It ain’t even funny, I ain’t even hungry,
It ain’t even money, you cant pay me enough
For you to play me, it’s cock-amamie,
You just ain’t zanie enough to rock with shady,
My noodle is cock-adoodle, my clocks koo-koo,
I got screws loose, yeahhh, the whole kitten-kaboodel,
There’s no room and I’m numiro uno, assuming,
There’s no humor in it, you know
I’m rollin with a bowling ball in my bag,
You need a fag to come and tear a new hole in my ass..
(em saying)
You better love me bitch...

Chorus
I just wanna love you for the rest of my life,
Wanna hold you in the morning,
Wanna hold you in the night..

(obie trice)
(and all the bitches say)

I just wanna love you for the rest of my life,
Wanna hold you in the morning,
Wanna hold you in the night..

Verse 3
(50 cent)
My buzz is crazy in the hood, they holla my name,
If it ain’t about the flow,
Its about the stones and the chain,
If I were you, I’d love me too,
I roll like a boss, 9-11 po same colour as cranberry sauce,
I ain’t gonna front, I thrown r-kelly with this shit,
Let me find out he fucking round with bow wow bitch,
Nigga’s eatin popcorn right, rewinding the tape,
Now shorty momma in the precent hollar’in rape,
I’m convinced man something really wrong with these hoe’s, (obie trice)
I thought lil-kim was hot before she started fucking with her nose, (God damh)
You to listen to lauren hill and tap my feet, (obie trice)
Then the bitch put out a cd that didn’t have no beat, (uh-ha)
That poor de-angelo he determined not to fail,
That nigga went butt-ass for his recoard to sell,
My back shots to help ashyonti hit them high notes,
And big ben taught charlie abit more then deep throat...

Chorus
I just wanna love you for the rest of my life, (obie trice)
Wanna hold you in the morning, (I luv’a burnish the monies, the bunnies)
Wanna hold you in the night.. (I just wanna hold you

I just wanna love you for the rest of my life, (obie trice)
Wanna hold you in the morning, (I just wanna hold you)
Wanna hold you in the night..

(50 cent)
(yeah)

Eminem Lyrics

3 Verses

I’m the illest rapper to hold a cordless
Patrolling corners
Looking for hookers to punch in the mouth with a roll of quarters
I’m meaner in action
Than rosco beating james tarteenyer (? )
And smackin his back with vacuum cleaner attachments
I grew up in the wild hood
As a hazardous youth
With a fucked up childhood
That I used as an excuse
And ain’t shit changed
But kept the same mindstate
Since the third time that I failed 9th grade
You probably think that I’m a negative person don’t be so sure of it
I don’t promote violence I just encourage it
I laugh at the sight of death
As I fall down a cement flight of steps
And land inside a bed of spider webs
So throw caution to the wind
You and a friend
Can jump off of a bridge and if you live, do it again
Shit, why not? blow your brain out
I’m blowing mine out
Fuck it, you only live once you might as well die now

It’s only fair to warn
I was born with a set of horns
And metaphors attached to my damn umbulical cord
Warlord of rap little bastard with a two by four board
That smashed into your honda accord
With a 4 door ford
But a more toward (? ) droppin an accapella
The choppa (? ) fella
The mozarella
Worse than a hellacopta propella
Got you locked in the cella
With your skeleton showing
Developing anorexia
While I’m standin next to ya
Eating a full course meal watching you starve to death
With an iv in your veins
Feeding you liquid darvicet
Pumping you full of drugs
Pull the plugs
On the gunshot victims full of bullet slugs
Who were picked up in an ambulance
And driven
To receiving with the asses ripped outta they pants
And given
A less than 20 percent chance
Of living
Have a possible placement
It’s a hospital patient
Storing the dead bodies in grandma’s little basement
Doctor kevorkian has arrived
To perform an autopsy on you while you scream I’m still alive!
Driving a rusty scalpel in through the top of your scalp
And pulling your adams apple out through your mouth
Better call the fire department
I’ve hired a arson
To set fire to carpet
And burn up your entire apartment
I’m a liar to start shit (? )
Got your bitch wrapped around my dick
So tight you need a crobar to pry her apart wit

Met a retarded kid named greg with a wooden leg
Snatched it off and beat him over the fucking head with the peg
Go to bed with the keg wake up with the 40
Mixed up with alka seltzer and formula 44d
Fuck an acid tab I’ll strap the whole sheet to my forehead
Wait until it absorbed in and fell to the floor dead
No more said case closed end of discussion
I’m blowin up like spontaneous human combustion
Leaving you in the aftermath of holocaust and traumas
Cross the bombas (? )
We blowin up your house killing your parents
And coming back to get your foster mommas
And I’m as good at keeping a promise as nostradamus
Cause I ain’t making no more threats
I’m doing drivebys in tinted corvettes on vietnam war vets
I’m more or less sick in the head
Maybe more cause I smoked crack (? )
Today, yesterday, and the day before sabbath
Walk the block with a labrador
Strapit more corral for war than el salvador
Foul style galore
Verbal cow manure
Coming together like the eyebrow on al b. sure

Cher Lyrics

A Different Kind of Love Song

What if the world was crazy and I was sane
Would it be be so strange
I can’t believe that I am alone in saying
The things I’m saying
I am part of you
These are universal truths
We’re all part of the light that flows through everything

This is a different kind of love song
Dedicated to everyone
Different kind of love song (oh , oh)
This is a different kind of love song
A higher plane we can go on
Different kind of love song (oh , oh)

What if the world calmed down and we could all breathe
Together easily
Connecting the sky and the ground with you and me
And everything in between
I am part of you
We have living proof
There is some kind of light that flows through everything

This is a different kind of love song
Dedicated to everyone
Different kind of love song (oh , oh)
This is a different kind of love song
A higher plane we can go on
Different kind of love song (oh , oh)

A Song for The Lonely

(this is) a song for the lonely
When you’re standing on the edge of no where
There’s only one way up so your heart’s got to go there
Through the darkest nights
You see the light shine bright
When heroes fall in love or war they live forever

(chorus)
This is a song for the lonely, can you hear me tonight?
For the broken hearted, battle scarred
I’ll be by your side
And this is a song for the lonely
When your dreams won’t come true
Can you hear this prayer
Because someone’s there for you

Though love don’t need a reason
She can pick you up or leave you bleeding
I’ve seen a strong man cry
I know the reason why
We all forgive, we all forget
We just keep believing

(chorus)
This is a song for the lonely, can you hear me tonight?
For the broken hearted, battle scarred
I’ll be by your side
And this is a song for the lonely
When your dreams won’t come true
Can you hear this prayer
Because someone’s there for you

Dont give up, so let it find you
Just hold on, wherever you may go
Anywhere, I’m right beside you
You don’t have to look no more
You don’t have to look no more

(chorus)
This is a song for the lonely, can you hear me tonight?
For the broken hearted, battle scarred
I’ll be by your side
And this is a song for the lonely
When your dreams won’t come true
Can you hear this prayer
Because someone’s there for you

It’s gonna be alright
It’s gonna be alright
It’s gonna be alright

Chorus
(repeat/mix a few times)