Artist : MAVERICK SABRE
Album : Lonely Are The Brave

I opened my eyes and finally realised
All this time I've been blind
Walking this road it seems we all follow
But its so hard to change [x3] seems theres no way

I see so many die for it
Cause we all run around these jungles living life correct
Theres no change anymore but the way that it makes us
Locks us up everything becomes to hard to fight against
Were all born in the belly of the beast
Cause they teach you to reach for that
But I didn't dream never speaking
They say your words wont ever mean shit
And people without a voice are just to easy

I opened my eyes and finally realised
All this time I've been blind
Walking this road it seems we all follow
But its so hard to change [x3] seems theres no way

See its like now your salary
Is much more important than your sanity
Or much more important than your mentality
She wont fall in love with your mind or your soul
But she fall in love with that raferty?
They say it makes the husband? but all I see
Is everything is hurting and I don't think its worth it
I never say I'm perfect cause I'm far from
I just absorbed every word and we don't deserve this
I takes our empowerment and makes us worthless
Cause now were not searching for love
But were searching everywhere just for a wage to give us purpose
And if I die then I wont take a dollar with me
In the ground see no pounds in my pocket sitting
Cause id love a big house on the hill
But what really matters in the end is the music
And my wifey annette life livin it

I opened my eyes and finally realised
All this time I've been blind
Walking this road it seems we all follow
But its so hard to change [x3] seems theres no way

So long there's no way outta this
And it feels so wrong standing looking
But when all this has gone moneys never holding
When all this moneys never holding me no

I opened my eyes and finally realised
All this time I've been blind
Walking this road it seems we all follow
But its so hard to change [x3] seems theres no way

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Artist : MAX B
Album : Vigilante Season

[Hook:]
I say what I mean, and I do what I say
That Grand Cru got me high
I'm faded but it's not enough
The fact is I need to smoke

[Verse One:]
Now when I'm chillin and sittin up in the club that be leisure
Throw up a sign and keep it movin is the procedure
I ain't tryna talk about a feature
I ain't tryna hear how niggas came runnin from the bleachers
I'm tryna holla at kadija
Her top game had a nigga shakin like he was catchin a seizure
Jesus had a nigga on kick back
Had to [?] just to give me my dick back
Hair not done but its slicked back
The don on chill
Max b the young ron o'neal
How you actin like the guard won't peel
Guard ya chest play [?] throw the man the ron artest face
Chicks know me wanna hit
Word is I ain't a sucka for love I just think wit my dick
I think its a gift [?]
Smokin up all the sour diesel and drinkin a fif
Chill dawg I'm tryna get in my groove
Puff a little haze and get up in the mood
But cha all in my ears I'm checkin for the hoes
All in my eyes mutha fucka u blowin my high
Cut me a little slack give me a little air
Heres a 10 heres a 20 go get you a little beer
Matter a fact go get cha a little slide mutha fucka u blowin my high

[Hook:]
I say what I mean, and I do what I say
That Grand Cru got me high
I'm faded but it's not enough
The fact is I need to smoke

[Verse Two:]
French came along chicks came along
Eager for the dick game
Big [?] big cane to cook big dope to cut
Shoot threw ya door as soon as I open up
Dame roll the haze up we ain't smoke enough
Bezzy all brick all frozen and stuff
Chump act like he all chosen and stuff
Pop at ya forehead big holes in ya gut
I'm low in the cut
I know a few hoes that will shoot threw customs wit o's in they butt
But is this nigga really holdin or what
Chump act like he all chosen and stuff
Hit ya foes and nem up
24 inch rims strobes in the truck
Ducky and demitri I'm over dem sluts
Bullets in ya stomach real hot
Feel like u got a stove in a gut
Chill dawg I'm tryna get in my groove
Puff a little haze and get up in the mood
But cha all in my ears I'm checkin for the hoes
All in my eyes mutha fucka u blowin my high
Cut me a little slack give me a little air
Heres a 10 heres a 20 go get you a little beer
Matter a fact go get cha a little slide mutha fucka u blowin my high

[Hook:]
I say what I mean, and I do what I say
That Grand Cru got me high
I'm faded but it's not enough
The fact is I need to smoke

[Verse Three:]
I got sour, haze, bubble gum kush I can double up some got push
Got douche mama that shit type stinky
Cut cha arm off come get cha pinky
Frankly I'm not the one you wanna fuck around wit
Got fucked around wit got pissed got six
Got bricks still got p.o
Mike mike my guy and I still got him
Still got clips of revolvers
Bae I got wut chu need its really not a problem
Its really no stress goin down to the gucci store
I'm the boy fuck u think I got groupies for
Got hoochie slores
Let me move in ya jaws
U can be my american whore
I'm gonna treat u real nice like a gentleman
Gain green boss I'm cuttin out the middle men

[Hook:]
I say what I mean, and I do what I say
That Grand Cru got me high
I'm faded but it's not enough
The fact is I need to smoke

[Max B Talking:]
Blowin my high aw man
Boss don classic
Dame grease
Four horseman
U know wut this shit is baby
Another classic wavy
Vigilante season edition
Its ya boy biggavel signing out
So wavy baby

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Artist : MAYBACH MUSIC GROUP
Album : Self Made Vol. 1
(performed by Wale, Meek Mill, Stalley & Teedra Moses)

Ay....Look

[Wale:]
Where did my time go?
I let it fly
Spending time trya find em
And yall niggas the right flow
I like hoes that like poles in clean clubs
My slight foes just talk dirty
I clean em up
Money I make em but
Trust they seen enough
Lust would have you slipping
Love would have you stuck
From what they praise
Bitches thats artificially duck
Politicians be stunting
Most of them niggas dumb
Roll a swisher lets move it
My position improving
Not to mention
I have entered into a cooler unit
Moving in unionism
Used to be such a hooligan
But now I'm on a roll
I think I'm patches o'houlihan
Ben stiller
Zoolander same face
Bars change a nigga life
Nigga scared straight
Jordan 8 strapped up
Blasting out some backyard
Backwoods in my asstray
I'm happier when high
And drunk
Baby I'm in the zone
Lately been writing poems
Can't put my soul in the bullshit
Music that ya condone
Mu fuckit
Ima count all these duckets
Ima keep my intergrity
Ya can keep all yall budgets
Buzz it
Like my very first day in here
Laying here
Laying here all in your lady ear
Mercedes rear view
Thats what today appears
I'm past present
You lightyears
Behind here
Wale

[Teedra Moses:]
Rolling while I'm blowing in this stash
Got my foot on the gas
Drop top on this thang
And the moon looking beautiful as ever
City lights got me on another level
Feeling live tonight
Were running wild tonight
They can never hold me down
Cus I'm running wild

[Meek Millz:]
Uh
Uh
Yeah

They larry davis me
And try say I killed a cop
Picture that and they ain't fire
Not a single shot
They said I'm guilty
N I ain't get the chance to say I'm not
Bail was a quarter mill
They put me in a box
Ha
Dead broke tryna get a bail
Calling niggas really knowing
They don't give a hell
But I ain't give a fuck
Cus I ain't trying sit in jail
They giving niggas letters here
And they ain't sending mail
I'm talking life sentence
Forever nights pending
This shit right here
Turn a man to a mice
Nigga
This shit right here
Turn a killer to a nice nigga
Cold cell
Lock down
Like a vice gripper
Peep out my strategy
Winning I do sporadically
Try attacking me
Automatic shoot automatically
City backing me
Headed forward
No looking back at me
Lyrical assult
They charge me
Without the battery
Ha
Running rebel on another level
Like the Olympics these youngins
Just won another metal
They say to get a hundred mill
U must become the devil
If u believe that
Nigga u is dumb
As ever
Young and dumb
Or even old and stupid
I put my faith in GOD
Never try I just do it
Niggas get down for the moment
They ain't for movement
My nigga Rozay put me on the tour
Cus I am music

[Teedra Moses:]
Rolling while I'm blowing in this stash
Got my foot on the gas
Drop top on this thang
And the moon looking beautiful as ever
City lights got me on another level
Feeling live tonight
Were running wild tonight
They can never hold me down
Cus I'm running
Wild

I ain't never been a dreamer
Or fascinated by a beamer
Or none of those funny floats niggas gloat in
I keep it classic in that metal frame box I smoke in
Then push the mlk on a slow bend
Wit my kin that I came in wit
Blue collar gang we slang that ish
The script stuck to it
Hustle like we ain't gain ish
Never lookin for a handout
Ain't my language
I work hard for everything I get
And keep a tight grip for everyone waiting on the day I slip
A rebel tho, I don't hold my lips
They say I talk like I'm god body
Bob marley marvin and Marcus
And since I skipped over puddles they try to throw me where sharks is but I'm a well of inspiration a wishing well they throw they chips to in desperation all bets on em double m g tell my foes I ain't left on em.

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Artist : MC CHRIS
Album : Race Wars
(feat. Schäffer the Darklord & Jesse Dangerously)

mc chris is back
It’s a fact, jack
Look it up
Hot wheels on da track
Kid got raps
That you fucking love

When the CD ends
You get stressed
Cause it’s not enough

Start it from the top
Cause it rocks
Yup, holding up

mc chris return
Watch him burn
Like a shot of jack

He the kinda nerd
Makes you want to learn
How to rap

Step up on the stage
And they raise
Cause I’m automatic

You know how we do
No crew
Just autographs

Outta hiding
It’s exciting
Doesn’t happen very often

It’s unheard of
He’s resurfaced
Like a very nervous dolphin

mc chris was absent
Now he’s packing sawed off shotguns
Making ladies gravy
Like a shady sadie hawkins

mc chris is back
Like an angry bird bommerang
He’s the kinda nerd
Take Jesse Eisenberg to pootie tang

Time to bang
Time to blast
mc chris is back at last

Raise a glass
Raise a cup
mc chris is holding up

Skies on fire and the earth cracks open
And the horsemen ride and plumes of smoken
When doves cry ‘n people choking
Everybody dies and there’s no hoping

Skies on fire and the earth cracks open
And the horsemen ride and plumes of smoken
When doves cry ‘n people choking
Everybody dies and there’s no hoping

mc chris is holding up
Like a throwback soda pop
Real sugar cane
Like the kind that make your molars rot

Underground love my sound
Cause they down
And guess what
They all know what’s up

[Rasputin back like tootin
Or Duke Nukem
Cept I do not suck

Retribution and revenge
I've returned let's not pretend
I'm not the best cause i am my friend

I'm not the one with the mansion man
I'm not done, got a pension plan
Did i fail to mention got a million fans

(With a bandeau lab
And a BK bag
Put a mic in my fist, I’ll piss on rap)

Art of out of, auto [?]
Get his own section
Ladies gonna gag on his bag and erection
(something about champagne on their waists)
Breasts in the air like its a [?]

I am loaded
I am famous
They all say my rhymes the greatest

It’s the latest demonstration
Of hip hop resuscitation

Skies on fire and the earth cracks open
And the horsemen ride and plumes of smoken
When doves cry ‘n people choking
Everybody dies and there’s no hoping

Skies on fire and the earth cracks open
And the horsemen ride and plumes of smoken
When doves cry ‘n people choking
Everybody dies and there’s no hoping

Yo um

I’m old enough to know what’s up; no love
The road is rough and overrun, so what
Throw your dubs and open up to throw a
Hug around chris – we’ve missed him so much

Your boy is finna come back again, rapping with
Toys in original packaging; action
Figures in blister packs, little men wish to have
But settle for brick-a-brack – gentlemen, chris is
Back

To hit ‘em with this and that; kick ‘em with
Fists of rap; split ‘em like infinitives, then administer
Intimate acts to win ‘em back in a minute, even
Cynics and bitter hacks admit that they missed his ass

Cinematic addicts sit with him in dark rooms
Private showings, eyes a-glowing with cartoons
See-through your princess projections like Artoo
Deetooo… you missed him? yeah, me too.

Skies on fire and the earth cracks open
And the horsemen ride and plumes of smoken
When doves cry ‘n people choking
Everybody dies and there’s no hoping

Skies on fire and the earth cracks open
And the horsemen ride and plumes of smoken
When doves cry ‘n people choking
Everybody dies and there’s no hoping

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Artist : MC CHRIS
Album : Race Wars

Well my name is mc
I’m a badass mother
If I’m at Dunkin’ Donuts
then I’m ordering a cruller

Better vacate the premises
I’m your new nemesis
Evidentally evil
I might even take residence

When I hear hip-hop
I stop thinkin’ violent ills
So much dope
My life totally looks like Silent Hill

(Hatchet-loving fools)
Ain’t that fucking (rule)
More like Color Me Badd
I’m done with this fad

Got rhymes so many
I need additional storage
Hip-hop’s on my cock
Like Goldilocks on porridge

Everything I drop
Gets picked up by the maid
Everything you drop
Sits on the floor for days

It’s official, bitches
mc chris give you the [?]
I’m the best rapper
Obama sent a certificate

Key to the city
I just saw every single titty size
Give these bitter bitches
Something uplifting to criticize

mc chris will not be denied
He might just be the best rapper alive, yup
mc chris, he fights for what’s right
(His rhyme powered ride0, let us all buckle up, yup

mc chris will not be denied
He might just be the best rapper alive, yup
mc chris, he fights for what’s right
(His rhyme powered ride), let us all buckle up, yup

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Artist : MC CHRIS
Album : Race Wars

People try to make me mad because they’re (a-lose)
Stalk me nonstop they can’t help that they’re confused
So here’s a song to listen to
If trolls control your daily mood
Don’t give up (daily dick-tributions)
Software’s all they can produce

Trolls on my wall and I really wonder why
They just jelly of my peanut butter rhymes
Cut of your crust if they try to bust wise
Stupider than Jupiter
Now you must die

No bad ass brand that’s crackling oats
You need a better plan than attack the poet
You need a geek who attacks the mic
You need to speak up if you down with life

You need to see that I’m just a dude
I post too much but so do you
Jumping on my jams like a kangaroo
Put up your hands if I tell the truth

MC don’t need it and he don’t deserve
To be bullied by a world of wounded nerds
I know that you’re mad, don’t go berserk
I am the jam your jelly preserves

You’re just jelly inside, I’m just loving life
My success took a long time not overnight
You talk trash that I jump with my motorbike
FUUCK YOUU !

Take a step back try being impartial
You’re pissing on parades cause you’re not the martial
Don’t hate on the break that can’t be broken
Why are we fighting when we should be toking

Why are you hating on your favorite things
No one likes the stink of the shit you sling
Spotlight’s not right, if you don’t own it
Like to interact, it’s a crucial component

Of what I’m trying to do, be different and new
Talk to my fans like they’re all in my crew
Share cause I care, won’t keep it inside
You need to deal, or peal your ride

Believe you me I’ve seen harder days
[?] marmalade
Hate in your heart is the pitiful part
These digital criminals are traditional tarts

You’re just jelly inside, I’m just loving life
My success took a long time not overnight
You talk trash that I jump with my motorbike
FUUCK YOUU !

People try to make me mad because they’re (a-lose)
Stalk me nonstop they can’t help that they’re confused
So here’s a song to listen to
If trolls control your daily mood
Don’t give up (daily dick-tributions)
Software’s all they can produce

You’re just jelly inside, I’m just loving life
My success took a long time not overnight
You talk trash that I jump with my motorbike
FUUCK YOUU !

You’re just jelly inside, I’m just loving life
My success took a long time not overnight
You talk trash that I jump with my motorbike
FUUCK YOUU !

You’re just jelly inside, I’m just loving life
My success took a long time not overnight
You talk trash that I jump with my motorbike
FUUCK YOUU !

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Artist : MC CHRIS
Album : Race Wars

QT motherfucker
Late fees motherfucker
I’m droppin n-bombs like what motherfucker
Transform motherfucker
You’ve been warned motherfucker
Bitch slap from a kangol capped motherfucker

63 Tennessee
Though the marriage was thru
Lil dude called q
Born to Connie McHugh
Little mick
Little wop
And a little cherokee
And a little african american apparently
Brother got soul
And mother gotta bounce
Sunny cal for the gal and the boy with the brow
Daddy two was a dude wasn't quite what we liked
I was glued to the tube cuz real life wasn't right

So we moved nomadic in a panic
I was bruised hyperactive and erratic
Hated school a dirt bag with nerd facts
Dropped out ripped tickets at a jerk shack.

I escaped manhattan beach where they rent tapes
Pontificate new wave and its french babes
Extrapolate all day cuz I got raves
Talk shop non stop while I got paid

Wrote a script bout mallory and mickey
Story’s kinda gorey some said sorta sickening
Wrote a rom com bout a elvis quotin creature
Fall in love at a sonny chiba triple feature

Stole a hooker from a pimp stole coke from the sopranos
Then he sold it to joel silver before everything goes blammo

One script in the stack in which I wanted to act
Fuck rejections by readers in one year they’ll retract

QT motherfucker
Late fees motherfucker
I’m droppin n-bombs like what motherfucker
Transform motherfucker
You’ve been warned motherfucker
Bitch slap from a kangol capped motherfucker

Liked to act honed my craft on the side when I could
Saved my pennies started dreamin started schemin hollywood

Got excited bout my writing in two years I wrote three scripts!
No one bought them it was rotten and I almost lost my shit

Can’t deny it I decided time to get off the pot
I could shoot it myself and give it all that I got

I could direct star and edit and fetch a bag off stops
Don’t need a corporate clown holdin me down in a headlock

So i went to a party wearing my finest tiger print
Ready to schmooze and get vagina on my dick

Then I met my defender by the name of lawrence bender
And he said you got some moxy u obnoxious pretender

Read my script and loved it said it needs a budget
He dropped it and shopped it to courtly curmudgeons

A briefcase of cash that glowed was bestowed
Some say that it’s gold but I know it’s a soul

QT motherfucker
Late fees motherfucker
I’m droppin n-bombs like what motherfucker
Transform motherfucker
You’ve been warned motherfucker
Bitch slap from a kangol capped motherfucker

Eddie was a betty like to talk like a bitch
Mr white was the type who’s too nice for his niche
Mr pink was a hater who wouldn't tip waiters
Mr brown was gunned down but he savored the flavor
Mr blue was a con so his humor was minimal
Mr orange was the sort who never consorted with criminals
Mr blonde was a vega so his brother was vince
Everyone head to the rendevouz daddy’s gonna be pissed

QT motherfucker
Late fees motherfucker
I’m droppin n-bombs like what motherfucker
Transform motherfucker
You’ve been warned motherfucker
Bitch slap from a kangol capped motherfucker

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Artist : MC CHRIS
Album : Race Wars

I got your lighter, man
I got your flame
I’m a kleptomaniac
Kle-kleptomaniac
I got your lighter, man
I got your flame
I’m a kleptomaniac
Kle-kleptomaniac

Before there was bar stool
There was art school
Part worst part of my life
Also part cool

I like finger biting
Writing for the screen
But i must have been miffed
Cause I’d lift magazines

It became a habit
Almost over night
Shoplifters of the world
Time to reunite

I am not the first
to [?] the purse
Least I’m not a serial killer
Really it could be worse

Somewhere deep inside
Must have felt deprived
Sneak in on the sly
You’d become alive

With the stolen goods
with this [?] act
Maybe what was taken from me
Would be back at last

Known as dine and dash
Out the door I’d book
[?] overlook
Got me hooked

[?] now
I need knick and knacks
All my emptiness
Remains defiantly intact

I got your lighter, man
I got your flame
I’m a kleptomaniac
Kle-kleptomaniac

I got your lighter, man
I got your flame
I’m a kleptomaniac
Kle-kleptomaniac

Did I fail to mention
Though I’m willing to work
Everybody was jerks
(They’d rub my dick in the dirt)

Read an issue of Rolling Stone
Said Tisch was the shitter
I transferred in the winter
So you can call me a quitter

All I needed was a spark
And I finally felt united
But your issues will come with you
Even though they aren’t invited

You can roam, You can ramble
From location to another
Brother let me warn you
Being a burglar is a bummer

They said I’d go far
now I’m stealing postcards
My conscience says fail
then flails with both arms

No one tried to stop me
Oddly I wanted more
Stole a broom in broad daylight
Out of a grocery store

Something out of every interior
I would walk inside
Microscopic and meaningless
In my hand I would hide

I got busted for robbing
Some Robitussin a lot
A lady came up crying
Trying to give me a five

Said, ‘I’d be so sad
If my daughter was sick
And I had to steal medicine’
My addiction was licked

No more tempting the fates
No more retail revenge
No more stealing from my fellow man
Because I’m upset

I got your lighter, man
I got your flame
I’m a kleptomaniac
Kle-kleptomaniac

I got your lighter, man
I got your flame
I’m a kleptomaniac
Kle-kleptomaniac

Starting smoking weed
(A muslim taught me bonging)
Stop talking
Or I’m a Oklahoma bombing

[?] fat kid in class
(all about glass)
We watched 90210
Almost smoked the dro fast

Every time I pass
Every single (site)
I find something in my pocket
From my musical life

Now I’m a klepto with zippos
I got a bevvy of bics
Hold on to your lighter
Or get the five finger diss

I got your lighter, man
I got your flame
I’m a kleptomaniac
Kle-kleptomaniac

I got your lighter, man
I got your flame
I’m a kleptomaniac
Kle-kle-kle-kle-kle-kle-kle

I got your lighter, man
I got your flame
I’m a kleptomaniac
Kle-kleptomaniac

I got your lighter, man
I got your flame
I’m a kleptomaniac
Kle-kleptomaniac

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Artist : MC CHRIS
Album : Race Wars

Where is my 40
I can’t find my 40, 40
Where is my 40
I can’t find my 40, 40
Where is my 40
I can’t find my 40, 40
Where is my 40
I can’t find my 40

Where is my 40
Where are the people
Eager to leave
And commit acts of evil

Stuck at my job
I hear there’s a rager
Cell phone’s exploding
And c4 in my pager

I hear they be ladies
Wearing tight clothing
Hopefully somebody
There will be holding

Late to the date
That’s great and I’m golden
Can’t wait to escape
And be done with these doldrums

Can’t wait to be wasted
And plastered and puking
Can’t wait to debate
Which country’s need nuking

Can’t wait to have vomit
And blood on my breath
Can’t wait to digest
If there’s anything left

Must [?] on my door
And take out the trash
Do all my chores
Impossibly fast

Be [?] in the bash
Pop open a colt
Five extra ounces
Of glorious gold

Where is my 40
I can’t find my 40, 40
Where is my 40
I can’t find my 40, 40
Where is my 40
I can’t find my 40, 40
Where is my 40
I can’t find my 40

The dude at the deli
Is smelly and smarmy
Sells me a 40
I’m horny for party

I buy party mix
The kind that’s generic
I also buy condoms
Them ones that embarrass

Alcoholism
Has millions of perks
Traditional trove
Of bubbles and burps

My Irish ancestry
Has left me with lager
I guess I’m a jigger
Instead of a jogger

The caterwaul’s cusp
The bacchanal’s brink
I’m ready for belching
And barfing and stink

Let’s howl at the moon
And croon while we drink
Let’s wake up the wind
And begin like I’m Link

Anticipation
My heart is beating
This side is odd
This side is even

The numbers decrease
Smokers are mingling
Every inch
Of my body is tingling

Where is my 40
I can’t find my 40, 40
Where is my 40
I can’t find my 40, 40
Where is my 40
I can’t find my 40, 40
Where is my 40
I can’t find my 40

They introduce (shooters)
There’s a world they call shots
Whiskey and bourbon
Was served so was schnapps

Goldschlager’s exciting
There’s little gold flakes
Aftershock shots
And I’ll puke on your face

Buttery Nipple
Liquid Cocaine
Who’s the fuck
Keeps loading up trays

Tomahawk Pickleback
Then Kamikazes
I feel no pain
Nothing can stop me

Where was my stuff
It was right here
My shitty mix
And my bag of beer

Now where did I place it
Where has it gone
If somebody drank it
Then fuckers it’s on

Not in the fridge
Start looking at culprits
Ganker is guzzling
Down my indulgence

Imagine the bottle
The bottom with backwash
Say that it’s somewhere
Or I’m getting my hacksaw

Where is my 40
I can’t find my 40, 40
Where is my 40
I can’t find my 40, 40
Where is my 40
I can’t find my 40, 40
Where is my 40
I can’t find my 40

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Artist : MC CHRIS
Album : Race Wars

No one can take our freedom
Uh we
We are not thirsty
But, we will be (Toht, Raiders of the Lost Ark)

I wanna get stoned
With Indiana Jones

I wanna chill with my homie
In the boonies of Wyoming
And see a TV and a Harrison a-moping

Number one on my bucket list
My fuck ‘em up it list
Get some dope
Steal a boat
Oh no Jimmy Buffett’s pissed

Lets smoke the crack
out of ancient artifacts
Lets scream at each other
til we both have heart attacks

Lets ride a helicopter
Save a couple cub scouts
Tell Melissa and Calysta that we’ll miss ‘em
But we out

We gotta, ride the waves
Gonna live off the land
Smoke as much weed
As we can carry in our hand

We’ll find a secret teepee
In the far reaches of the ranch
Where you keep a secret box
That has got a secret stash

I desire my own firewall
Inside the bowl
Let’s regard little Henry
Before we get too old

Lets burn mosquito toast
Til we taste the ash
Lets knock more back
Until the bowl is cached

I wanna get stoned with Indiana Jones
I wanna get bored with Harrison Ford
I wanna get high for 6 days and 7 nights
Don’t ask me why but the sky seems really nice

Lets feed horses to our carrots
And never call our parents
Fuck going to town
Lets never do our errands

Lets be aloof
Act a goof
With LaBeouf
Let me cross this off my bucket list
I can’t handle the truth

Got the k19 chronic
combine it with Frantic
We call it the chronic
it make bitches romantic

You can Force 10 from Navarone
so high it sounds fair
You can say I didn’t kill my wife
I say I don’t care

No clear and present danger to our teepee in the shade
We’ll get so fucking baked its like were running on a blade
We can do more Temples
Call this our last crusade
We can get Sean Connery stoned
We can chill on monkey brains

Schizo kid beside her
Come with me and trip
You throw me the idol
I throw you the whip

And this bad news for Nazis monkeys
Poison was poured
So let’s break out stinky skunk
Cause getting drunk is a chore

I wanna get stoned with Indiana Jones
I wanna get bored with Harrison Ford
I wanna get high for 6 days and 7 nights
Don’t ask me why but the sky seems really nice

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Artist : MC CHRIS
Album : Race Wars

I thought we'd always be together
And for a minute we were severed
But now we're back and now we're better
You're the one that has my heart

I made a mess of countless blessings
You caught me before I could confess things
I said I'm sorry I'm such a sex fiend
Cross your fingers then restart

Ever feel emo when you're readin for fun?
You envision that you're the hero who is needin someone
The hero's love is lost due to death most extreme
So you call up your betrothed tell the truth and come clean

I said your name every day we were apart
I almost went insane without you havin my heart
I couldn't sleep couldn't eat
Couldn't function in fact
I thought love was but thunder
I was under attack

Relationships are vacant ships
Without the captain and crew
Bad break ups can be with us
Matters who it happens to
Wanted something better without knowing that you got it
If we're bein' honest we both know I'm no Adonis
Take Two

Communicate with your mate
Because you might takes fights
Synchronize, skype, negotiate a Netflix night

I thought we'd always be together
And for a minute we were severed
But now we're back and now we're better
You're the one that has my heart

I made a mess of a countless blessings
You caught me before I could confess things
I said I'm sorry I'm such a sex fiend
Cross your fingers then restart

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Artist : MC CHRIS
Album : Race Wars

We're on the road
Off to another show.
We got to go,
I'll call you later bro.

Every year, for about five months
To be very clear, I go out and find funds
To collect from the many
That are particular about their pennies
And wont spend a cent
Unless there's perks and the bennys

So I travel in a van that was down by the river
Go out into the land understand I am the giver.
Got my quiver full of raps and I'm ready to attack.
Brought along some books in case I don't want to nap.
We stay at Super 8s dine at Waffle after hours.
I like 'em smothered, fingers covered in biscuit powder.
Seldom shower. Scare them hoes right out of the lot.
All I needs a nap and a bit little pot what you got?

My roadies got a room; falls asleep to slasher flicks.
He's likes Jason over Freddy if he ever had to pick.
We rent a Dodge Caravan, got stow-and-go seating.
The road might sound redundant but it does bear repeating.

We're on the road
Off to another show.
We got to go,
I'll call you later bro.

I brought house music.
I hate disc jocks.
I like Cracker Barrel.
I like their gift shop.
I like their pork chops.
I like their peg game.
I like old people.
They all got leg pain.
I like rest stops.
That's where dogs shit.
I hide behind a tree
And take a bong hit.
I like Cool Ranch.
But I'll take Nacho Cheese.
Oh no it starts to rain,
Pass me my poncho please.
Time to mic check.
Find the ladies room.
It's always clean and empty.
Time to drop a deuce.
You never read the news.
You grow apathetic.
Mic check gives you a headache like when you play Kinetic.
No ones heard of me wish I could mercury like T2
Kids say "I wish I could be you" suddenly I don't feel so see through.
Feeling artsy and cold car seats cant steamed up waffle windows
Did I say Kinetic? I meant Wii-U by Nintendo

We're on the road
Off to another show.
We got to go,
I'll call you later bro.

Every year, for no foreseeable end
To be very clear, I go out and find friends
You're everywhere it makes one's mind bend.
When I was young I was the one no one would defend.
But now kids, they get in a line.
I've been to far away locales and they still getting the lines.
They're getting younger ever summer.
I'm getting older than wine
Now I'm advising and reminding them to open they minds.
I get on stage, veins pop out of my face
Sweat pours out my pores
Like this war is a race.
I say "put your hands up"
No punk is out of place.
And we do rap hands
While i ...
Meet and greet is super sweet.
Lasts as long as the show.
No cuts no ...
Back of the line you must go
I'm disarmin' and I'm charmin' and my sharpie is spent
....then we duck into the van and we jet

We're on the road
Off to another show.
We got to go,
I'll call you later bro.

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Artist : MC HAMMER
Album : The Funky Headhunter

One mo' time, Hey! I gotta get my, get my one mo time! [x4]

I'm goin fo' mine, one mo time.
I'm gettin my goals accomplised while the others sit back and wind.
And none of y'all can fade me so don't even try,
cause I'm the best at what I do and I'm a tell you why.
So you see I'm too legit too ever quit,
I started gaining momentum when they put me in the mix.
You'll feel my power, The stage I'll burn it up.
So put it on the hammer, then people'll burn it up,
to the records who tryed to diss this is on yo face,
I'll turn this mutha out leave you lookin disgraced.
Bet you can't touch, and now you regret
fo calling yourself a pet instead of something wet.
Now brothers went long, it's still the same song,
while people rollin' on, your crew is gone.
You know I got it started with a kickin' gold rhyme,
suckas betta' pray cause it's hammertime. One mo' time.

[Chorus x4]

Check I peepin over there if the fellows give me ten minutes,
I'll bet you I'll be in em',
Cause growin on the high street taught me how to get em'.
I grew on em' so tight I'm known to hight em' and quit em'.
See I step to her, She's mine in a matter of minutes,
It ain't how long you talk it's what you put in em'.
Spittin this game so cold and you tellin' me
that I'm not able to pick up this freak, well you fail to see.
The hard nigga is what they call me, and every year I'm at the player's balgee.
Whenever I'm next you can prepare to see a show,
and whenever it comes to breakin' it up you know I'm lettin em' win the net.
And I'm the man in command, so I'm puttin em' in their place,
and if she's lookin for handouts then get outta' Hammer's Face.
I'm not the type to wine and dine, but I'm freak to blow your mind,
so I guess I'm goin fo' mine, one mo' time.

[Chorus x4]
Hold Now, Take me To The Bay

I'm Gainin momentum from the 90's to the bay,
and everywhere I went, I made the people say Heeeeeey!
I'm makin' em' all amazed in every phase,
and rap fools I gotta serve em', but this time the Hammer gotta hurt em'.
State to state after partyin' in Casinos, Doin, and tryin that, lougin in Reno.
I got it started in Bangcock and rocked Barbados,
and watched Holyfield know em' out in Vegas.
City after City I left the people in shock,
You betta' have believed I left the whole place rock.
And I love the way that the money just rolls out,
fifteen hundred cities every one of em' sold out.
Private jets, good times and bad times,
suckas be tryin' to diss so I'm comin' with mad rhymes.
All of these things often come to mind, but guess what y'all?
Here comes the payback to her. Im doin' it one mo' time.

[Chorus x11]

I'm givin it to em one mo' time. Heeeeey

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Artist : MC HAMMER
Album : The Funky Headhunter

[Chorus x2:]
Somethin bout the goldie in me
Somethin bout an oakland mack
When I hear this song
It makes an o.g. feel phat

[Verse 1:]
Somethin bout the goldie in me
That makes me laugh at these wannabes
Cause they been watchin too much tv
Rambo and clint eastwood got ya trippin
But the goldie in me, Keeps me thinkin bout my group and never slippin
In that played out tread, Cause most o.g.'s are in the pen or fresh out
And when I hear rappers like you call me wack
I laugh and just say over twenty million sold, Can you buy that?
Yeah, Fake rappers are surreal
You don't hear me though, I thought ya knew
I'm a certified player, You see
Cause of the girls, The girls, They love me
And no matter what my critics say
They all know that I'm mackin this fame
Cause fools can't recognize game
I refuse to be a wannabe
Somethin bout the goldie in me, Yeah

[Chorus x2]

[Verse 2:]
Somethin bout the goldie in me, See I'm a g
Hangin wit fools like Big loose, Crossecuse, And killa week
Just some hard knunkleheads from the eastside
Where we used to squab, Shoot em down, Collect ends, And high side and rise
And get between thighs on the day to day
Craps, Big bank take little bank, Were games we like to play
Rollin down east 14, The brothers be trippin, They hear the cats be slippin
Cause the moves be quick to zippin
Pickin up freaks every other block, Wherever the ride stop
The girls flock, And all the homies jock, Sock
Bustas makin smart remarks, I'm quick to bust ya
Never worry about my back, Because I'm rollin wit some hustlas
And we don't sell, We bail
Creep through the hood wit pockets fatter than the goodyear blimp
Yeah, An oaktown player, G
It's got to be the goldie in me

[Chorus x2]

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Artist : MC HAMMER
Album : The Funky Headhunter

[Daz]
Dah Dah Dah

[Chorus x2: Hammer & (Daz)]
Sleepin on a master plan
(Daz; Sleepin on a master plan)

[Hammer]
When ya sleepin, Yet I'm creepin, Ya see
[Daz]
When ya sleepin, I be creepin

[Daz]
Check it out

[Hammer]
Sleepin on a master plan, but yet and still
I got skills to come hard like shaquille
Check the grammar, Slow your roll, Here comes the quick flows
Hammer too legit flows, They need us from the get go
Uh, back in action
Time for some rhymes, For some ends so my pockets'll be fattened
Matter of fact, In a couple minutes i'll be paid again
Another phat lp to be made again
Hammer, Hammer, I am!
Hype like mike, So you can say I'm the

[Daz]
Jam!

[Hammer]
Smooth as satin concrete as stone
Take my time to rock a rhyme, Once again it's on
Take two, One two three different mc's
They really can't see me

[Daz]
Who?

[Hammer]
You can't touch this, So rush this oh slow temp flow
MC Hammer, Untouchable mental flow

[Chorus x4]

[Hammer]
I'm too legit to stop, I got more flows to kick

[Kurupt]
I kicks it, I gets wicked like that and this

[Hammer]
It's so many things that's confusing
Ya diss, Ya losin, Ya don't know the different flows I be using

[Daz]
So uh

[Hammer]
Remember, Timber is filmed down
It's time to let em know hammer's comin back around
So knock knock to the boogie ya don't stop
I got a couple more lines to drop
On the one

[Daz]
Too many underestimated

[Hammer]
On the two

[Daz]
They can't believe what I created

[Hammer]
Am I smooth?

[Daz]
I don't think so

[Hammer]
And that's too real

[Kurupt]
Can ya feel it?

[Hammer]
I drop hits like holyfield

[Daz]
Damn

[Hammer]
Take my time before I start composing
It's like this, It's like this is how it goes and
Now ya know whenever ya seein the hammer rollin
Bet he roll, Hold I roll rollin through oakland, Oakland

[Chorus x4]

[Daz]
Now

[Hammer]
I done seen a lotta people go from one to ten

[Daz]
Really dough

[Hammer]
Hammer'll wreck it from beginning to end
Comin direct, Check yourself or get checked
Step, I kicks back and I collect
I recollect, That my technique is tight
It's unknown what the average mc might write
I'm ice colder, So diss at me, You're going under
Believe me, Ya man ain't stevie so don't wonder
I hammer mc's for tryin to go against this
Me against no six, Or face the consequence
For tryin to get in my position

[Daz]
For all those who're essential, so

[Hammer]
To all y'all backwards untalented unactive wanna be hard rap stars

[Daz]
Now is this too much?
The fact that they can't touch this

[Hammer]
I'm unmatched, Never mediocre
Tell batman hammer's loonier than joker
Uh, So quick to jump up
That macker fama lama hammer grammar'll have things pumped up
Fool, I thought you knew

[Daz]
What else would you expect from a g that's kickin game to you?

[Hammer]
It's like one two, I'm pretty sure you can't tell it's dope
You try to diss but couldn't see me wit a telescope

[Chorus x5]

[Hammer-Repeat x4]
Sleep wit it, Sleep wit it

[Daz-Repeat until fade]
Keep sleepin on a master plan

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Artist : MC HAMMER
Album : The Funky Headhunter

[Chorus x2]
Tiddle-Dee-Dum, Tiddle-Dee-Dum
Help Lord, Won't You Come?

[Hammer]
I can't call it, But I know I got started
Cause my mama was broke, And I was broken hearted
I can take tears and tears for years
But the tears of my mama, Yo they get me right here
So i, Broke out in a military step
No deally, No dally, I walked, I crept
I slept on a plan that I'd make it all good
A young preacher if you could
A young hustler from the hood
Mama, Don't you cry, Don't you cry no more
Ya baby boy's blowin up and he's goin to war
My mind is playin tricks and my dad is too
High street bank boys, It's on, Fools!
Gonna make my moves and my moves I make
You betta not get broke cause if you broke, You break
I don't hesitate that you can't see me
It's gonna take the lord to save you from me

[Chorus x4]

[Hammer]
I flipped the stress off, Good, I let it rip
Bank boys in the fat money grip, Yeah
Rollin 5 deep and on fools we creep
Half the town is down and you can't see me, Really dough
What's next? A young fool on a flex
Tryin to get a name, Some props, Or rep
I stepped right to him let em know it's all good
Lights out! Now his crib is wood
Broke for the dough, But now I can't see
It's blood on my hands my dog yo, g?
I hit the flo, But my heart didn't stop
And now I see a vision of my son wit no pop
My mama's on her knees
Lord, Lord no please
And I feel cold and my health is cheatin
It's gettin dark, But yet and still
I'm half dead, Half life, What's real?
I can't breathe, But now I'm startin to choke
Off my own blood and not that indo smoke
No joke, Straight up, On a serious tip
I'm losin my life, I'm losin my grip
I slip, ssssslip deeper still
Help lord, Help lord, I'm losin my will
To live, Low, Stuck at the bottom
From winter to spring to summer to autumn
Help lord, The homies in the hood
The squares, The g's, It's all good
Help lord, Cause in the hood we sprung
And we stuck right here until you come
And bless the children of the ghetto life
No love, No hope, No hope, No life
Help lord, Help Lord, Help lord, Help lord
You hear me callin lord?

[Chorus Till Fade]

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Artist : MEDINA
Album : For Altid

hvis du lukker dine øjne
tænker du på mig?
husker du os nøgne i dynen du og jeg
og jeg længdes efter dit åndedrag dine læber i mit øre
vi har alt og ingenting udenad jeg ved ikke hvad jeg skal gøre

jeg gav dig 12 dages kærlighed
du gav mig 12 dages urolighed
jeg fik kun 12 dages opmærksomhed
du gav mig kun 12 dage til at vise hvem jeg er

er vi ved at lukke ned nu, er du færdig helt med os to
er der chancer for vi kunne se hvad det ku blive til
blive til
er vi ved at slutte af nu, eller er det sådan man tager den helt med ro
du forgiver mig med din egen tro, ja du gir mig intet

når du lukker dine øjne, ser du glimt af mig?
husker du også nøgne sagde du elskede med mig
jeg har virkelig brug for mit åndedrag tror du tog det med dig
sagde du elskede mig i din favn, er det svært at vise du kan lide mig?

jeg gav dig 12 dages kærlighed
du gav mig 12 dages urolighed
jeg fik kun 12 dages opmærksomhed
du gav mig kun 12 dage til at vise hvem jeg er

er vi ved at lukke ned nu, er du færdig helt med os to
er der chancer for vi kunne se hvad det ku blive til
blive til
er vi ved at slutte af nu, eller er det sådan man tager den helt med ro
du forgiver mig med din egen tro, ja du gir mig intet

når du sender mig dit kys så falder jeg falder jeg
når du viser mig dit lys så kalder jeg kalder jeg
når du forlader mig om lidt så vælter jeg vælter jeg
nej dur gir mig intet
nej du gir mig intet

er vi ved at lukke ned nu, er du færdig helt med os to
er der chancer for vi kunne se hvad det ku blive til
blive til
er vi ved at slutte af nu, eller er det sådan man tager den helt med ro
du forgiver mig med din egen tro, ja du gir mig intet
intet intet

er vi?
er du?
er der?
er vi?
er der, du får mig?

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Artist : MERLE HAGGARD
Album : Keep Movin' On

Big wheels rollin', big wheels rollin', movin' on
Big wheels rollin', gotta keep 'em goin'
Big wheels rollin', movin' on.

The white line is a life line to a nation
And men like Will and Sonny make it move
Livin' like a gypsy always on the go
Doin' what they best know how to do.

Jammin' gears has got to be a fever
'Cause men become addicted to the grind
It takes a special breed to be a truck drivin' man
And a steady hand to pull that load behind.

Big wheels rollin', big wheels rollin', movin' on...
Big wheels rollin' ,gotta keep 'em goin'
Big wheels rollin', movin' on.

All night country music keeps 'em goin'
And Will and Sonny keep on movin' on
A good hot cup of coffee is waitin' up ahead
And the rhythm of the highway hums along.

Jammin' gears has got to be a fever
'Cause men become addicted to the grind
It takes a special breed to be a truck drivin' man
And a steady hand to pull that load behind.

Big wheels rollin', big wheels rollin', movin' on
Big wheels rollin' ,gotta keep 'em goin'
Big wheels rollin', movin' on...

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Artist : MERLE HAGGARD
Album : Keep Movin' On

Life's like poetry but in my poem bay
until now there's always been a missing line.

Life's too short to hide the good thing you feel
And I find the morning after the best time to determine if it's real
Baby finding you gave my whole life reason and rhyme
But life's like poetry and in my poem bay
Until now there's always been a missing line.

Life's too short to think about right or wrong
And the only thing I wonder bout is where you've been so long
Baby finding you gave my whole life reason and rhyme
But life's like poetry and in my poem bay
Until now there's always been a missing line.

Life's like poetry but in my poem bay
Until now there's always been a missing line.

Life's like poetry and in my poem bay
Until now there's always been a missing line...

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Artist : MERLE HAGGARD
Album : Keep Movin' On

I don't care if I never find that pot of gold
Cause I've got a darling to hold
And she don't care if I never make it big in life
Cause I've got a darling for a wife.

She's everything a man could want a girl to be
And I just can't believe that she belongs to me
And I'll live every day to hold her close at night
I've got a darling for a wife.

She's everything a man could want a girl to be
And I just can't believe that she belongs to me
And I'll live every day to hold her close at night
I've got a darling for a wife...

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Artist : MERLE HAGGARD
Album : Keep Movin' On

If this night should last forever and we'd never have to face
What tomorrow would bring
Well if time stood still tonight I'd keep holding you tight
Throughout eternal flame
But this old world's gonna keep on turnin'
And the morning sun will soon be shining bright
And we'll always remember these mem'ries we're making tonight.

There's no one waiting up for me at home
And the one who should be missin' me don't even know I'm gone
So let's do all we can together the morning sun will soon be shining bright
And we'll always remember these mem'ries we're making tonight.

There's no one waiting up for me at home
And the one who should be missin' me don't even know I'm gone
So let's do all we can together the morning sun will soon be shining bright
And we'll always remember these mem'ries we're making tonight.

And we'll always remember these mem'ries we're making tonight...

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Artist : MERLE HAGGARD
Album : Keep Movin' On

Mhm to you I may never be more than just a friend
But you'll always be special to me
To you I may never be closer than I am
But you'll always be special to me.

Maybe I set my sights too high to be real
I may be wrong but love is strong and I can't hide how I feel
To you I may never be more than just a friend
But you'll always be special to me.

(You'll always be special to me.)

Maybe I set my sights too high to be real
I may be wrong but love is strong and I can't hide how I feel
To you I may never be more than just a friend
But you'll always be special to me.

You'll always be special to me...

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Artist : MERLE HAGGARD
Album : Keep Movin' On

September in Miami marks the time and the place
I first laid eyes on you
I was there to spend the winter
Keepin' warm the only way I knew.

It was way down in the fall before I realized at all
It'd be a special place and time
September in Miami
Is more than just a memory of mine.

The winter found the beaches filled with pretty girls
And lonely boy away from home
All the sunshine and laughter could you know
They matched the happiness I'd known.

You went away to somewhere on the day before thanksgiving day
But I didn't cry
And the lonely weeks that followed
Made me know I'd always love you till I die.

For days I tried forgetting you
And finally wrote you offers just like a passing friend
But I woke up this morning
And today I started loving you again.

If this letter ever find you
I hope it finds you happy when it find you
I'll address it somewhere Texas
For you talked about some cowboys that you knew.

September in Miami marks the time and the place
I first laid eyes on you
I was there to spend the winter
Keepin' warm the only way I knew.

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Artist : MERLE HAGGARD
Album : Keep Movin' On

Always wanting you, but never having you,
Makes it hard to face tomorrow 'cause I
Know I'll be wanting you again.
Always loving you but never touching you,
Sometimes hurts me almost more than I can stand.

I'd been better off if I'd turned away and never
Looked at you the second time
'Cause I really had my life all together
Till your eyes met mine.

And there I say a yearning and a feeling 'cross
The room that you felt for me.
Wish I'd had a way of knowing that the things we had in
Mind could never be.

Always loving you but never touching you
Sometimes hurts me almost more than I can stand.

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Artist : MERLE HAGGARD
Album : Keep Movin' On

I wanted more from life, than four kids and a wife
And a job in a dark Kentucky mine
A twenty acre farm, with a shackey house and barn
Thats all I had and all I left behind.

But at gambling, I was lucky, and so I left Kentucky
And left behind my woman and my kids
Into the gay casinos, of Nevada's town of Reno
This Kentucky Gambler planned to get rich quick.

Kentucky gambler who's going to love your woman in Kentucky
Yeah and who's going to be the one to give her all she needs
Kentucky gambler, who's going to raise your children in Kentucky
And who's going to keep them fed and keep them shoes on their feet.

There at the gambler's Paradise, Lady luck was on my side
And this Kentucky gambler played just right
Hey, I wanted everything I played, I really thought I had it made
But I should have quit and gone on home that night.

But when you love the green backed dollar, sorrow always bound to follow
And Reno's dreams fade into neon amber
And Lady Luck, she'll lead you on, she'll stay a while, and then she's gone
You better go on home, Kentucky gambler.

But a gambler never seems to stop till he loses all he's got
And with a money-hungry fever, I played on
I played till I'd lost all I'd won, I was right back where I'd started from
Then I started wanting to go home.

Kentucky gambler, there ain't nobody, waiting in Kentucky
When I ran out, somebody else walked in
Kentucky gambler, looks like you ain't really very lucky
And it seems to me a gambler loses much more than he wins.

Much more than he wins.

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Artist : MERLE HAGGARD
Album : Keep Movin' On

It's four a.m. in New York City three a.m. in Dallas
The night is still early here in Frisco
Market street's still going the same old shows are showing
And I'm still all alone here in Frisco.

They say it's raining in Chicago and it's cold and clear in Denver
Been windy all night long here in Frisco
Troley cars are clinging the big Bay Town's swinging
And I'm still all alone here in Frisco.

The way I feel tonight I won't be staying long
But when I leave I leave my heart just like in a famous song
Troley cars are clinging the big Bay Town's swinging
And I'm still all alone here in Frisco.

And I'm still all alone here in Frisco.
And I'm still all alone here in Frisco...

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Artist : MERLE HAGGARD
Album : Keep Movin' On

I've got a yearning to hold you tight
At burning desire I live with day and night
Everything I lose keeps on hanging on
This feeling isn't leaving and by now it should be gone.

I keep on thinking those thoughts that keep making me want you all the time
I should be trying to find me a way I can drive you from my mind
I know that you wanted to give and I know that you gave all you could
Wish I could accept what is over and done with for good.

But I've got a yearning to hold you tight
At burning desire I live with day and night
Everything I lose keeps on hanging on
This feeling isn't leaving and by now it should be gone.

I've got a yearning to hold you tight
At burning desire I live with day and night
Everything I lose keeps on hanging on
This feeling isn't leaving and by now it should be gone.

I've got a yearning to hold you tight
At burning desire I live with day and night
Everything I lose keeps on hanging on
This feeling isn't leaving and by now it should be gone...

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Artist : MERLE HAGGARD
Album : Keep Movin' On

Well, a man's gotta give up a lot to keep a woman satisfied
You gotta give 'em everything you've got or they'll kick you aside
It don't take much they take 'em home with ye
It takes a whole lot to keep 'em there with ye
A man's gotta give 'em some ground to keep 'em around.

Turn everything around sideways try to look through a woman's eyes
And you'll find the whole world takes on a different view
Try to see mankind like a woman does you know what it takes to make a woman love
You know how to act when the woman comes back to you.

'Cause a man's gotta give up a lot to keep a woman satisfied
You gotta give 'em everything you've got or they'll kick you aside
It don't take much they take 'em home with ye
It takes a whole lot to keep 'em there with ye
A man's gotta give 'em some ground to keep 'em around.

'Cause a man's gotta give up a lot to keep a woman satisfied
You gotta give 'em everything you've got or they'll kick you aside
It don't take much they take 'em home with ye
It takes a whole lot to keep 'em there with ye
A man's gotta give 'em some ground to keep 'em around.

A man's gotta give 'em some ground to keep 'em around...

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Artist : MERLE HAGGARD
Album : It's All In The Movies

They were so much in love with life, happy every way.
But love the movie began with, some how got lost in the play.
Like a fire burning out of control, you got caught up in the actor's role
And you cried on my shoulder when it came to an end.

But that's all in the movies it won't happen to you and I
That's all in the movies; so baby don't cry
It's all in the movies, it won't happen to us I know
That's all in the movies just a bad picture how.

But that's all in the movies it won't happen to you and I
That's all in the movies; so baby don't cry
It's all in the movies, it won't happen to us I know
That's all in the movies just a bad picture how...

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Artist : MERLE HAGGARD
Album : It's All In The Movies

Nothing's worse than losing something worked it all
After giving what you know to be your very own
To sit and watch a love grow cold hurts me deep down in my soul
Nothing's worse than losing something worth it all.

I can't help but cry a little now and then
While I watch my whole world tumble to the ground again
I've been down this road before and I can't stand the pain no more
Nothing's worse than losing something worth it all.

I changed my way of life to try to fit your style
And you only meant to stay with me a little while
I gave you all I had to give now I don't even want to live
Nothing's worse than losing something worth it all, yeah.

I've been down this road before and I can't stand the pain no more
Nothing's worse than losing something worth it all.

Nothing's worse than losing something worth it all.
Right...

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Artist : MERLE HAGGARD
Album : It's All In The Movies

Last night I held your body close to mine
And I felt the thrill of loving you for the first time
It's so good to know the feeling hasn't changed
After loving you I still feel the same.

The night is over and I still need you even more
I know I've finally found the one love I've been searching for
It's so good to know the feeling hasn't changed
After loving you I still feel the same.

The night is over and I still need you even more
I know I've finally found the one love I've been searching for
It's so good to know the feeling hasn't changed
After loving you I still feel the same.

After loving you I still feel the same...

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Artist : MERLE HAGGARD
Album : It's All In The Movies

Hey my baby got something she calls her stingeree
My baby got something she calls her stingeree
She really drives me crazy when she turned a do-loose on me
It's the truth.

Well, the boys tried to tell me they said they heard bout the way she was
I said the boys tried to tell me they heard bout the way she was
But it's not the way my baby treats me it's the thing my lovin' baby does.

Here's Roy Nichols now.

He knows that ole girl.

Now I walk from Dallas bearing the Wichita Falls
Yeah I walk from Dallas bearing the Wichita Falls
And if I could see my baby that won't be no walk at all.

Here comes now

My baby got something she calls her stingeree
My baby got something she calls her stingeree
She really drives me crazy when she turned a do-loose on me..

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Artist : MERLE HAGGARD
Album : It's All In The Movies

I never thought that you'd be leaving me
And even now it's so hard to believe
But even the blind at times can see the sun
And at least I know an ending when it comes.

I may have missed a lot of things you said
I know most of them went right overhead
But with all my heart I know this song's been sung
And at least I know an ending when it comes.

How long ago did you start leaving me
How long have I lived with a memory
I may have missed it when you first begun
But at least I know an ending when it come

I never thought that you'd be leaving me
And even now it's so hard to believe
But even the blind at times can see the sun
And at least I know an ending when it comes.

Oh, at least I know an ending when it comes...

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Artist : MERLE HAGGARD
Album : It's All In The Movies

This the song we sing this is the song we sing
Today it's unfair to say let me do my thing
I have no ax to grind cause I keep myself in line
I'm right the world is wrong this is our song.

I live my life no thought in mind I'm free and I do as I please
As long as nobody gets hurt in the game then I blow along with the breeze
There may be some children who'll search for a name
And wonder why mom doesn't know
But when we have a way of forgetting with time
A good time we had long ago.

This is the song we sing this is the song we sing
Today it's unfair to say let me do my thing
I have no ax to grind cause I keep myself in line
I'm right the world is wrong this is our song.

This is the song we sing this is the song we sing
Today it's unfair to say let me do my thing
I have no ax to grind cause I keep myself in line
I'm right the world is wrong this is our song.

This is the song we sing this is the song we sing
Today it's unfair to say let me do my thing
I have no ax to grind cause I keep myself in line
I'm right the world is wrong this is our song...

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Artist : MERLE HAGGARD
Album : It's All In The Movies

I fell in love with a working girl oh Lord she sure was sweet
I met her down in the Red Light Tavern working on Bourbon Street
Way down in the old French quarter bright lights side of town
Daytime life sure is cozy living with the shades pulled down.

Living with the shades pulled down all day
Loving while the world goes around
Nobody knows what all we're doing
Living with the shades pulled down.

Some might get the wrong I did but the kind of man I am
But I bring home my half of that bacon pickin' in the guitar band
Love is all my working girl brings me comin' in off the town
Daytime life sure gets cozy living with the shades pulled down.

Living with the shades pulled down all day
Loving while the world goes around
Nobody knows what all we're doing
Living with the shades pulled down.

Living with the shades pulled down all day
Loving while the world goes around
Nobody knows what all we're doing
Living with the shades pulled down.

Living with the shades pulled down all day
Loving while the world goes around
Nobody knows what all we're doing
Living with the shades pulled down...

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Artist : MERLE HAGGARD
Album : It's All In The Movies

I got the blues for Mississippi I got the blues for Tennessee
Anywhere south there'd be Dixon line it's where I long to be
When I get a lonesome feeling down in my rambling shoes
Head down stream towards New Orleans cause I got the Dixie blues.

Talk about Memphis, talk about the town
Thinkin' 'bout my southern belle
Talk about Chicago where the cold wind blows
There ain't got chance and well.

I got the blues for Georgia Carolina's callin' me
I'm gonna pack my grip and I'll be gone like a southwind blowing free
When I get a lonesome feeling down in my rambling shoes
I head down stream towards New Orleans cause I got the Dixie blues, yes.

Talk about Memphis, talk about the town
Thinkin' 'bout my southern belle
Talk about Chicago where the cold wind blows
There ain't got chance and well.

When I get the blues for Georgia Carolina's callin' me
I'm gonna pack my grip and I'll be gone like a southwind blowing free
When I get a lonesome feeling down in my rambling shoes
I head down stream towards New Orleans cause I got the Dixie blues, yes...

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Artist : MERLE HAGGARD
Album : It's All In The Movies

Let's stop pretending the whole world is happy
And the wrong things we're doin' are right
Old faded blue jeans with a patch on the pocket
Won't wipe out what keeps us uptight.

This song I'm singin' won't be worth my time
If you don't understand what I mean
Let's stop pretending that pole cats don't smell
And dirty ole hatbands are clean.

We're all on vacation with no peace of mind
And really not havin' much fun
We need some noses back down on the grindstone
Cause we've got some work to be done.

Let's stop complainin' and face up to life
And weed out the bad seed we've sown
Let's keep in mind we're the home of the brave
For the sake of ole Glory alone.

Let's stop pretending we know all the answers
And bow down our thick heads and pray
Denying the problems we now have upon us
Won't keep them hard times away.

This song I'm singin' won't be worth my time
If you don't understand what I mean
Let's stop pretending that pole cats don't smell
And dirty ole hatbands are clean.

This song I'm singin' won't be worth my time
If you don't understand what I mean
Let's stop pretending that pole cats don't smell
And dirty ole hatbands are clean...

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Artist : MERLE HAGGARD
Album : It's All In The Movies

Yeah, sittin' on this plow day dreamin' thinkin' of the weeks to come
Ole cotton patch is hot can't think of a worse spot
To be on a hot summer day
Next week I will get my hoe down and hit the field at break of day
That will be so sad my feet will hurt so bad
When I chop the cotton all the day.

Ole mule been a bawkin' they're tired of walkin'
Up and down this cotton row so straight
But they should pull their best cause soon they'll get a rest
They don't have very long to wait.

When the pickin' starts next fall
I'll need my cotton sack that's all
My back will nearly break from pullin' all that weight
When I start to pickin' cotton next fall.

There's them boys Elden, Tiny and Roy

These ole mules been a bawkin' they're tired of walkin'
Up and down this cotton row so straight
But they should pull their best cause soon they'll get a rest
They don't have very long to wait.

When the pickin' starts next fall
I'll need my cotton sack that's all
My back will nearly break from draggin' all that weight
When I start to pickin' cotton next fall.

Oh Lord, yeah, cotton patch blues...

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Artist : MERLE HAGGARD
Album : It's All In The Movies

I am a seeker a poor simple creature
There is none weaker than I am
I am a seeker and you are a teacher
You are a reacher so reach down
Reach out and lead me guide me and keep me
In the shelter of your care each day
I am a seeker and you are a keeper
You are a leader won't you show me the way.

I am a vessel that's empty and useless
I am a bad seed that fell by the way
I am a loser that wants to be a winner
You are my last hope don't turn me away
I am a seeker a poor simple creature
There is none weaker than I am
I am a seeker and you are a teacher
You are a reacher so reach down.

Reach out and lead me guide me and keep me
In the shelter of your care each day
I am a seeker and you are a keeper
You are a leader won't you show me the way
Hey you are a mountain from which there flows a fountain
So let its water wash my sins away
Cause I am a seeker and you are a teacher
You are a leader won't you teach me the way...

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Artist : MERLE HAGGARD
Album : My Love Affair With Trains

Everytime I hear the sound of a train a comin' down that railroad track
I get that faraway look in my eyes
And I'd like to throw my hammer down and take off to some distand town
And not even take the time to say goodbye.

I've got to think about my babies about my job and my old lady
And how much she'd miss me if I's gone
And I love them more than anything but I got this feeling near by trains
And some other wish I's on that train and gone.

That train keeps a rolling down the track
Bringing my old mem'ries back
Making hobo blood ball in my veins
Reviving my old love affair with trains.

The nights ain't never long enough my wife keeps sayin' you get up
For you'll be late to work and miss your ride
I grab my dinner bucket up and jump on the back of your pickup truck
And I wonder if I'll jump that train tonight.

And it wasn't long ago that I was free to jump that train and ride
But I gave it up to be a family man
And I don't suppose I'll ever go but when I hear that whistle blow
I think of my old love affair again.

That train keeps a rolling down the track
Bringing my old mem'ries back
Making hobo blood ball in my veins
Reviving my old love affair with trains.

That train keeps a rolling down the track
Bringing my old mem'ries back
Making hobo blood ball in my veins
Reviving my old love affair with trains...

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Artist : MERLE HAGGARD
Album : My Love Affair With Trains

Blow whistle blow watch them old freight trains roll
As they roll through Union Station
They say they are trying to tear it down
It's a shame for so long it's been around
A tribute to our nation the historical Untion Station
Blow whistle blow watch them old freight trains roll
As they roll through Union Station.

Then new one will come it won't be the same
The old ones're sure around but what's a shame
It's forsaking the old for the newer one
Just think what the old Union Station's done
Blow whistle blow watch them old freight trains roll
As they roll through Union Station.

Mhm, mhm, as they roll through Union Station...

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Artist : MERLE HAGGARD
Album : My Love Affair With Trains

All aboard America here comes the freedon train
All aboard America here comes the freedon train.

The freedom train is rolling down two hundred years of track
Two hundred years of glory never to turn back
The train is called America your ticket is a dream
That left the torture of freedom for all the world to see
She left the station in Lexington in 1776
And rode to Philadelphia where the liberty bell was fixed
George Washington was the engineer John Adams shovelled coal
And Franklin punched the tickets Tom Jefferson added soul.

All aboard America here comes the freedon train.

She rode to New Orleans the battle of 1812
With old Hickory at the throttle she drove the British out
The freedom train's a fine train the toppest of world it seemed
Her whistle blows for the liberty with a mighty head of steam
Wheels of fortune sweaty Pittsburg rolled across the Mississipp'
From Texas to Misoury to one real exciting trip
Then bang of track was broken smashed by a cannonball
That blew in great divided will the nation stand or fall.

All aboard America here comes the freedon train.

Will Annistage stepped into the cab and the wheels began to roll
Freedom train must never stop Republic never fall
To the bloody fields of Gettysburg the tear show in his eyes
She drove the train with fury the freedom train survive
Again the train rode westward to California shores
To the deserts and prairies even stronger than before
From Atlantic to Pacific she drove the rail with pride
She travelled a track to glory with the good Lord on her side.

All aboard America here comes the freedon train.

There's much more to this story like Wilson and Roosevelt
They left the train to Truman who stoked it mighty well
Then old Dwight D Eisenhower or LBJ we sing
Two brothers known as Kennedy and Martin Luther King
And still the train rolls forward over history's rugged trail
Straightin' by the journey and the land beneath her rail
And you and I roll along and stroke the freedom fire
For we stand to all Americans hold old honor can't be hired.

All aboard America here comes the freedon train...

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Artist : MERLE HAGGARD
Album : My Love Affair With Trains

Daddy's been a railroad man
Since he was twenty-one
Two yers of Britty ship
Beakmen on the Denver run.

Thirty he made fireman
Thirty-five an engineer
Now at sixty-five
He's reached the end of his career.

Daddy said he's glad it's over
But he ain't foolin' me
Last night I overheard him singing
This sad old melody.

So long train whistle
So long hmm-hmm
This near generation
Has no need for you or I.

We both served the nation
Long before it learned to fly
Nothing last forever
Now it's our turn to die.

Lord hear that whistle cry.

Daddy's not the only one
The railroad lines are fired
And New York Central Limited
Long since been retired.

The Chief is gone from Santa Fe
The SP Lark as well
I'm soon to rest to leave the rails
Lord only time you tell.

I know that you can't stop progress
New things happen every day
We gonna mourn that lonely whistle
If it finally fades away.

So long train whistle.
So long hmm-hmm
This near generation
Has no need for you or I.

Mhm mhm hear that whistle cry, mhm mhm...

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Artist : MERLE HAGGARD
Album : My Love Affair With Trains

On a cold and rainy night I was sittin' in the light
Oh my switchman shack of mine post on the mountain
The storms were pretty bad and the telephone was dead
But it was just eleven hours till the dawn.

Then much to my surprice the telegraph jumped in the light
As I read the code I thought could this be true
The train was on its way headed up to mountain grade
But she didn't have no engineer or crew.

At the other switch they tried to put her on the mountain side
But she kept on coming up the mountain grade
But I quickly dowse the light to try to see into the night
Maybe I could spot her headlight in the rain.

She was poundin' down below I could hear her whistle blow
And I thought Lord that's a high and mournful sound
Then the telegraph again there's a caving in the mine
And the hundred men have burried neath the ground.

Lord, she's coming now I see her round the bend and straight at me
And her ballet is glowin' red as coal in hell
The headlinght switchin' wide searchin' all the mountain side
But the only sound she's making it's a wail.

Then I recognized the train by the number and the name
It's from miners Silver Ghost 0-40-1
Then she vanished up the track by the lonely swutchman shack
Like a mother who was looking for her son.

Now I heard the story how an engine went to glory
Over fifty years ago in the same line
It was steaming for the caving there were men needed saving
But it missed the curve in trestle near the mine.

And every now and then you'll hear a whistle on the wind
It's from mountail slides where many men're lost
It's a high and lonely wail and searching up and down the mountain
It's the train they call the Miners Silver Ghost.

The train they call the Miners Silver Ghost.
The train they call the Miners Silver Ghost...

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Artist : MERLE HAGGARD
Album : My Love Affair With Trains

I was raised in Santa Fe
Reefer in little California town
Three door down from the railroad track
Where they set the old boxcar down.

Born the son of a railroad man
Who rode 'em until he died
I'd like to live like my daddy did
But there's no more trains to ride.

No, no more trains to ride
No more trains to ride
I'd like to live like my daddy did
But there's no more trains to ride.

I learned to be a guitar picker
Singing and strummin' long
Songs like Hobo Bill's Last Ride
I love the good ramblin' song.

Bill was the son of a rambling man
Who rambled until he died
I'd like to live like Billy did
But there's no more trains to ride,

No, no more trains to ride
No more trains to ride
I'd like to live like my daddy did
But there's no more trains to ride...

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Artist : MERLE HAGGARD
Album : My Love Affair With Trains

I am just an Indian and once this was my land
Now it's been taking from me by the coming of a white man
And the anger makes my blood run hot and heavy in my veins
Everytime I think about the coming of the trains.

The day was hot and dusty in the year of '69
As we heard the whistle blowing somewhere down the line
That was the year I rode with Frank and Jesse James
As we waited for the coming and the going of the trains.

The drought hit west Texas the ground was cracked and dry
We just had to have some water or our crops would surely die
The railroad shipped this water till we finally got some rain
And I thanked God for the coming and the going of the trains.

I lived behind these iron bars I'm a prisoner doing time
And I've heard that midnight freight pass at least the thousand times
And I spent my time a walking to the door and back again
And marking down the coming and the going of the trains.

I've always been an engineer and trains're all I know
Ah they don't want me anymore and they say that I'm too old
But my cabin at the crossing sorta helps to ease my pain
For I just had to feel the coming and the going of the trains.

The trucks and planes're faster now and the railroad is too slow
And they just came and told me that my railroad has to go
The hands that built the railroad through sweat and blood and pain
Will sign the final papers of the going of the trains.

And I have seen the coming and the going of the trains...

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Artist : MERLE HAGGARD
Album : My Love Affair With Trains

I pulled into Memphis thirteen minutes early first time in two weeks
That's where she came to meet me
As I stepped down off four-fifty-one, I needed sleep
The baby's over due I know, she need's some things
But the more that we discuss it, it's the same

Long train rollin', got a feelin' and I'm knowin'
She's not waitin' for me
These rails keep gettin' longer, this feelin's gettin' stronger
It won't let me be
I love my woman fire and rain
But I won't give up my train

The baby came in April while I was in Chicago in the pourin' rain
With twelve flat cars, six rusted tankers
three box cars and an empty sack of mail
And though I'll be lonely, some nights I know
There's just no other way to explain

Long train rollin', got a feelin' and I'm knowin'
She's not waitin' for me
These rails keep gettin' longer, this feelin's gettin' stronger
It won't let me be
I love my woman fire and rain
But I won't give up my train

Long train rollin', got a feelin' and I'm knowin'
She's not waitin' for me
These rails keep gettin' longer, this feelin's gettin' stronger
It won't let me be
I love my woman fire and rain
But I won't give up my train
I love my woman fire and rain
But I won't give up my train

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Artist : MERLE HAGGARD
Album : My Love Affair With Trains

The silver rails have lost their shine
They're just the victims of our time
They might as well rust in the rain
What good's a track without a train.

Where have all the hoboes gone
I never knew they even had a home
So Lord if you have turned your back
You might as well take off the track.

I love to hear a whistle whin
Just ride a boxcar one more time
So Lord if you're still on my side
You'll send me one more train to ride.

Where have all the hoboes gone
I never knew they even had a home
So Lord if you have turned your back
You might as well take off the track.

Hm, hmm, so Lord if you're still on my side
You'll send me one more train to ride...

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