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  • Looking for the Perfect Beat Artist: Afrika Bambaataa Album: Looking for the Perfect Beat 1980-1985 Description Not Provided Lyrics Universal b-boy, looking for the perfect beat
    Mortal motivations, looking for the perfect beat
    Mighty Zulu Nation, they have found the perfect beat
    Afrika Bambaataa, I present the perfect beat beat beat beat

    Looking for the perfect beat (Searching for the perfect beat)
    Looking for the perfect beat (Seeking for the perfect beat)
    I must get mine (I'm out to get it)
    I must get mine (I'm out to get it)

    Now in this world of music, there are many different tones (Tell 'em)
    If there's no satisfaction, just pay for some action (Listen up)
    On your radio, you hear perfect beats playing (Hey)
    If it makes you satisfied, just get a pony and ride! (Giddy up!)

    Well if you're looking for the perfect beat, people
    Well here's a perfect beat for ya
    So ??? with a chorus you can sing, round up!

    Looking for the perfect beat (Searching for the perfect beat)
    Looking for the perfect beat (Seeking for the perfect beat)
    I must get mine (I'm out to get it)
    I must get mine (I'm out to get it)

    Looking for the perfect beat (Repeat 4x)

    Say we like to body rock the parties
    Say we like to body rock the parties

    You like to body rock the parties?
    We like to instant pop the parties

    Students, of the music, at every single age
    Must exercise the quotes of Shakespeare, with this life upon a stage
    When we say life you know that's right, has a meaning
    Our music does complete it
    And all the things that we wanna keep teasing, teasing, teasing

    Looking for the perfect beat, people
    Well here's a perfect beat for ya

    Looking for the perfect beat (Repeat 4x)

    Looking for the perfect beat party, the one with the top sure shot mix
    Stop a futuristi


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  • Renegades of Funk Artist: Afrika Bambaataa Album: Planet Rock: The Album Description Not Provided Lyrics No matter how hard you try, you can't stop this now
    No matter how hard you try, you can't stop this now

    Renegades of this atomic age
    This atomic age for renegades
    Renegades of this atomic age
    This atomic age for renegades

    Prehistoric ages and the days of ancient Greece
    On down through the Middle Ages
    When the earth kept going through changes
    There's a business going on, cars continue to change
    Nothing stays the same, there we're always renegades

    Like Chief Sitting Bull, Tom Payne
    Like Martin Luther King, Malcom X

    They we're renegades of the atomic age
    So many renegades

    Hand clap, hand clap, the renegades
    From a different solar system many many galaxies away
    We are the force of another creation
    A new musical revelation
    And we're on this musical message to help the others listen
    Improve momentum and seek the electonic chance
    Like astrology
    Like technology

    Like God's Creation
    Like the Zulu station
    Like to the nation
    Like destroy all nations

    Like militants
    Like down in sand
    Like through changes ,nothing stays the same
    Oh renegades

    Now renegades are people with their own philosophy
    They change the course of history
    Everyday people like you and me
    You know they have their secret notions
    And time is endless motion
    All people of the moderate ages here in this twentieth century

    You have to keep up in time with the moderate time

    A state of mind and a sense of pride

    A renegade, yes a renegade
    Of this time and age
    So many renegades

    Who's that
    Now hand clap
    The renegades
    We're the renegades of funk
    We're the renegades of funk
    We're the renegades of funk
    We're the renegades of funk

    Poppin', sockin', rockin' with a side of hip-hop
    Because where we're goin' there ain't no stoppin'
    You know we're poppin', sockin', with a side of hip-hop
    Because where we're goin' there ain't no stoppin'
    Poppin', sockin', rockin' with a side of hip-hop
    Because where we're goin' there ain't no stoppin'

    (Repeat)

    We're teachers of the funk
    And not of empty popping
    We're blessed with the Force and the sight of

    Electronics
    With the bass, and the treble
    The horns and our vocals
    You know everytime we pop into the beat we get fresh
    There was a time when our music

    Was something called the Bay Street beat
    People would gather from all around
    To get down on the Bay sound
    You had to be a renegade those days
    To take a man on the dance floor
    Like Afrika Bambattaa and the Soulsonic Force

    We're talking about Mr. B, Pow Wow, G-L-O-B-E
    Was a renegade, yes, a renegade of the atomic age
    So many renegades

    What's that
    It's a hand clap
    The renegade
    Just jam sucker
    Say jam sucker
    Say groove, sucker
    Say groove, sucker
    Say dance, sucker
    Say dance, sucker
    Now move, sucker
    Now move, sucker

    Everybody say
    We're the renegades of funk
    We're the renegades of funk
    We're the renegades of funk
    We're the renegades of funk
    We're the renegades of funk
    We're the renegades of funk
    We're the renegades of funk
    We're the renegades of funk

    Shake that thing
    That makes me swing
    I got some great
    He's a renegade of funk
    Mr. Biggs

    He's a renegade of funk
    Bambaataa
    He's a renegade of funk
    Pow Wow
    He's a renegade of funk

    And MC Globe


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  • Zulu Nation Throwdown Artist: Afrika Bambaataa Album: Looking for the Perfect Beat: 1980-1985 Description Not Provided Lyrics Say what's the name of this Nation?
    Zulus
    Zulus
    And who's gonna get on down?
    The Cosmic Force

    The Cosmic Force

    Chitty-chitty-bang-bang, we are your main thing
    You listen to the song that she is gonna sing-sing
    We party all night to the people's delight
    Cause everybody knows that we rock out of sight
    Say we are the best in the creation
    We go by the name of the Mighty Zulu Nation
    We're the Mighty Zulus, we're one of a crew
    We're comin by, we're comin through
    We're worldwide and we're citywide
    Cause we shock the house, we shock it right
    We'll say a little somethin to let you know
    That my mellow Smitty D is on the echo
    We do a routine and put on a show
    And we dedicate it to the people we know
    We're one of a kind, we're easin the mind
    The Zulu Nation say time after time

    To the party people out there, we want y'all just to know
    That we are the four MC's and we are the star of the show
    Aha, at every Zulu Throwdown, say this is what you see
    And hear the voice (I'm Chubby Chub) (Ice-Ice) (Little Ikey C) (Lisa Lee)
    We rock in the sunlight or any kind of weather
    Cause we are the Force (everybody) that has our act together
    We wanna party (party) dance (dance) and boogie all damn night
    Do-do-do-do, do, do, do-do-do-do
    We got to amaze all you people that we're one hell of a sight
    Do-do-do-do, do, do, do-do-do-do
    Say standin up here are the four MC's that's devine
    Do-do-do-do, do, do, do-do-do-do
    While the people at the door are just standin in one big line
    Do-do-do-do, do, do, do-do-do-do
    Now some of our voices are high, some are low
    Do-do-do-do, do, do, do-do-do-do
    But it don't make no difference, we can still all yell "ho!"
    Do-do-do-do, do, do, do-do-do-do
    Well, the song is almost over, and emceein is an art
    Do-do-do-do, do, do, do-do-do-do
    Because when the party's jumpin, that's when the four will start
    Do-do-do-do, do, do, do-do-do-do

    Roll call, I want to get down
    Say roll call, we want to get down
    Say roll call, we want to get down
    We are the four MC's, don't need no help
    So (check out the way)
    So (check out the way)
    So check out the way we introduce ourselves

    She's...
    Lisa Lee, and from the top of the key
    You know I'm guaranteed to be the queen of MC's
    He's...
    MC Chubby Chub from the heavens above
    No, I ain't never met a girl that I couldn'd shook up
    And he's...
    MC Ice-Ice, the shocker-rocker on the mic
    And doin it on, doin it high power, doin it right
    And he's...
    Little Ikey C, and I'm the melody
    Now all you young ladies get sexy
    Do it

    This is a story from the yesteryear
    Said before it was the wack, but now the ladies cheer
    Until we climb the ladder say one by one
    And while we did it, we spreaded some fun
    Say we change the tempo so you can clap your hands
    And then we add a little ( ? ) so y'all can dance
    And you like our style, which is just our voice
    So young ladies, come and pick your choice
    Chubby Chub
    Ice-Ice
    I'm Little Ikey C
    We are the three MC's
    Lisa Lee
    You're the queen
    Go girl
    Just get on the mic and do your own thing

    (Lisa Lee)

    So put your hands in the air and listen to me
    Cause you listen to the voice of MC Lisa Lee
    Don't play no games, don't bite no style
    When you came through the door we gave you a smile
    We want you to get loose, get ready to rock
    We're gonna paralyze your mind and put you in shock
    We're gonna make you wanna yell, scream and shout
    We're gonna let you know without a doubt
    Exactly what we be about
    Rockin to the sounds that make you dance
    Make the ants crawl in your pants
    Put you in a music trance
    Listen to the beat and let yourself go
    Cause everybody knows this is nothin but a disco
    Rock, shock the sure shot
    This ain't a Broadway play or a high school plot
    It's the real deal that makes you feel
    Like, like you got sex appeal
    Now party people in the place you feel the bass
    Can you check out the highs, check out the grace
    So wallflowers in the house, this is your chance
    To show everybody that you can dance
    Punk rock to the left, and Patty Duke to the right
    Move your body now, you can do it all night
    These are the devastating words that you never heard before
    I'm Lisa Lee, hah, I got rhymes galore
    So young ladies out there, he's from the heavens above

    (Chubby Chub)

    That's right, never met a girl that I couldn't shook up
    So won't you clap your hands and have some fun
    It's the super dynamite (huh) MC Chubby Chub
    You don't stop (hah) you don't stop (haha)
    Get it all together, girl, because we're startin to rock
    And to all the young ladies, yes his name is Chub
    Say I didn't come here to ask for your love
    Cause I'm a cool, cool kid with a healthy mind
    And I figure that ( ? ) will always take time
    I'm lookin for a girl that I can call mine
    When she walk down the street, the sun will shine
    And to all the young ladies, I'm talkin 'bout me
    Cause I'm lookin for a girl that's so unique
    I'm not lookin for a girl that drives a car
    To me she'll always be my superstar
    Cause I'm lookin for a girl with a beautiful smile
    And a young lady that's worth my while
    Young ladies out there, don't you get uptight

    (Ice-Ice)

    Cause it's me, baby doll, MC Ice-Ice
    Just like a bike got wheels, sweet lemon peel
    Now the MC's, they know the deal
    That we always rock and we can't be stopped
    Wherever we rock and hit the latest spot
    I said the other MC's are standin tall
    But the taller they are, the harder they fall
    Cause we the, the Funkadelic on the microphone
    Because we are the MC's that's all alone
    And when we get on the mic it's back to back
    I said that we're the crew that leads the pack
    And we'll teach ya lessons that you'll never forget
    Because we are the MC's that (?)
    We're on to the crack of dawn
    We're on to the crack of dawn
    And young ladies, he's from the top

    (Little Ikey C)

    (He's) Little Ikey C and I'm the master rock
    Ya don't stop, ya don't stop
    Told you 'bout the ding-da-da-ding-da-ding-dingy-ding
    That thing that you call that body rock
    Now let me tell you somethin that caught my eye
    It was a real jazzy lady, she was so fly
    She had long hair and clothes so fine
    I said, "I'ma keep rappin until you're mine"
    I said, "I'ma rap for just about a hour"
    Cause I knew the young lady was surely high power
    And the way she moved was like a graceful swan
    And we can make love to the break of dawn
    And the way she move is like a graceful dove
    Say could it be I'm fallin in love
    "Will you be mine" is what I say
    Why don't you chill out, just gimme the play
    Ya don't stop
    Ya don't stop

    Say what's the name of this Nation?
    Zulus
    Zulus
    And who's gonna get on down?
    Bambaataa
    Bambaataa

    Say what's the name of this Nation?
    Zulus
    Zulus
    And who's gonna get on down?
    Jazzy Jay
    Jazzy Jay

    Say what's the name of this Nation?
    Zulus
    Zulus
    And who's gonna get on down?
    Bambaataa
    Bambaataa

    Say what's the name of this Nation?
    Zulus
    Zulus
    And who's gonna get on down?
    Jazzy Jay
    Jazzy Jay


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  • Because I Got High Artist: Afroman Album: The Good Times Description Not Provided Lyrics I was gonna clean my room until I got high
    I gonna get up and find the broom but then I got high
    My room is still messed up and I know why
    Cause I got high (repeat 3x)

    I was gonna go to class before I got high
    I coulda cheated and I coulda passed but I got high
    I am taking it next semester and I know why
    Cause I got high (repeat 3x)

    I was gonna go to work but then I got high
    I just got a new promotion but I got high
    Now I'm selling dope and I know why
    Cause I got high (repeat 3x)

    I was gonna go to court before I got high
    I was gonna pay my child support but then I got high
    They took my whole paycheck and I know why
    Cause I got high (repeat 3x)

    I wasn't gonna run from the cops but I was high
    I was gonna pull right over and stop but I was high
    Now I am a paraplegic - because I got high (repeat 3x)

    I was gonna pay my car note until I got high
    I was gonna gamble on the boat but then I got high
    Now the tow truck is pulling away and I know why
    Because I got high (repeat 3x)

    I was gonna make love to you but then I got high
    I was gonna eat yo p**** too but then I got high
    Now I'm jacking off and I know why
    Cause I got high (repeat 3x)

    I messed up my entire life because I got high
    I lost my kids and wife because I got high
    Now I'm sleeping on the sidewalk and I know why
    Cause I got high (repeat 3x)

    I'm gonna stop singing this song because I'm high
    I'm singing this whole thing wrong because I'm high
    And if I don't sell one copy I know why
    Cause I'm high (repeat 3x)


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  • Crazy Rap Artist: Afroman Album: Sell Your Dope Description Not Provided Lyrics Wait a minute, man. Hey, check this out, tell it. It was this blind man, right? Man, check this out... it was this blind man, right? He was feelin' his way down the street with this stick, right? Hey. He walked past this fish market, you know what I'm sayin'? He stopped, he took a deep breath, he said, "Woooooo, good morning, ladies." You like that shit, man? Hey, man, I got a gang of that shit, man. I tell you what... my man on the guitar, fool on the drums, everybody just crowd around the mic, I'll tell you all these mutha-f***** jokes. But first, I'ma start it off like this. Hey, help me sing it, homeboy.

    Colt 45 and two Zig Zags, baby that's all we need.
    We can go to the park after dark, smoke that tumbleweed.
    And as the marijuana burns we can take our turns, singing them dirty rap songs

    Stop and hit the bong like Cheech and Chong, sell tapes from here to Hong Kong.

    So roll, roll, roll my joint. Pick out the seeds and stems.
    Feelin' high as hell flyin' through Palmdale, skatin' on Dayton rims.

    So roll, roll the '83 Cadillac Coup de Ville.
    If my tapes and my cds just don't sell, I bet my caddy will.

    Well it was just sundown in a small white town. They call it Eastside Palmdale.

    When the Afroman walked through the white land, houses went up for sale.

    Well, I was standin' on the corner sellin' rap cds when I met a little girl named Jan.

    I let her ride in my Caddy cause I didn't know her daddy was the leader of the Klu Klux Klan.

    We f***** on the bed, f***** on the flo', f***** so long, I grew a f***** afro.
    Then I f***** to the left, f***** to the right. She sucked my d*** 'til the shit turned white.

    I thought to myself, "Sheba, Sheba! Got my ass lookin' like a ZEBRA!"

    I pulled on my clothes and I was on my way, until her daddy pulled up in a Chevrolet.

    I ran. I jumped out the back window, but her daddy, he was waitin' with a 2 x 4.

    Oh, he beat me to the left, he beat me to the right. The mutha-fucker whooped my ass all night.

    But I ain't mad at her prejudiced dad, that's the best damn pussy I ever had.

    I got a bag of weed and a bottle of wine. I'm a f*** that b**** just one more time.

    Colt 45 and two Zig Zags, baby that's all we need.
    We can go to the park after dark, smoke that tumbleweed.
    And as the marijuana burns we can take our turns, singing them dirty rap songs

    Stop and hit the bong like Cheech and Chong, sell tapes from here to Hong Kong.

    So roll, roll, roll my joint. Pick out the seeds and stems.
    Feelin' high as hell flyin' through Palmdale, skatin' on Dayton rims.

    So roll, roll the '83 Cadillac Coup de Ville.
    If my tapes and my cds just don't sell, I bet my caddy will.

    I met this lady in Hollywood. She had green hair, but damn she looked good.

    I took her to my house, cause she was fine, but she whipped out a dick that was bigger than mine.

    I met this lady from Japan, never made love with an African.
    I f***** her once, I f***** her twice. I ate that p**** like shrimp fried rice.

    Don't be amazed at the stories I tell ya. I met a woman in the heart of Australia.

    Had a big butt and big titties, too, so I hopped in her ass like a kangaroo.

    See, I met this women from Hawaii. Stuck it in her ass, and she said, "Aiiiiieeee!"

    Lips was breakfast, p**** was lunch, then her titties busted open with Hawaiian Punch.

    Met Colonel Sander's wife in the state of Kentucky. She said, "I'll fry some chicken if you just f*** me."
    I came in her mouth. It was a crisis. I gave her my secret blend of herbs and spices.

    Colt 45 and two Zig Zags, baby that's all we need.
    We can go to the park after dark, smoke that tumbleweed.
    And as the marijuana burns we can take our turns, singing them dirty rap songs

    Stop and hit the bong like Cheech and Chong, sell tapes from here to Hong Kong.

    Hey, wait a minute man, check this out.

    I met Dolly Parton in Tennessee. Her titties we're filled with Hennesy.

    That country music nearly drove me crazy, but I rode that ass and said, "Yes, Miss Daisy!"

    Met this lady in Oklahoma; put that p**** in a coma.
    Met this lady in Michigan; I can't wait 'til I f*** that b**** again.

    Met a real black girl in South Carolina; f***** her 'til she turned into a white albina. F***** this hooker in Iowa. I f***** her on credit, so I owe her.

    F***** this girl, down in Georgia; came in her mouth. Man, I thought I told ya.

    Met this beautiful sexy ho; she just ran cross the border of Mexico.

    Fine young thing, said her name's Maria. I wrapped her up just like a Hot Tortilla.

    I wanna get married, but I can't afford it. I know I'ma cry when she gets deported.

    Colt 45 and two Zig Zags, baby that's all we need.
    We can go to the park after dark, smoke that tumbleweed.
    And as the marijuana burns we can take our turns, singing them dirty rap songs

    Stop and hit the bong like Cheech and Chong, sell tapes from here to Hong Kong.

    Have you ever went over to a girl's house to fuck, but the p**** just ain't no good? (SAY WHAT?)
    And then you're getting' upset cause you can't get her wet, plus you in the wrong neighborhood?
    So you try to play it off and eat the p****, but it takes her so long to cum (SAY WHAT?)
    Then a dude walks in. That's her big boyfriend, and he asks you where you from? (Where you from, man?)
    So you wipe your mouth, and you try to explain (I don't bang.), you start talkin' real fast.

    But he's already mad, cause you f***** his wife, so he starts beatin' on your ass.

    Now your clothes all muddy, your nose all bloody, your dick was hard but now it's soft. (WHUT?)

    You thought you had a girl to rock your world, now you still
    Gotta go jack off.

    Colt 45 and two Zig Zags, baby that's all we need.
    We can go to the park after dark, smoke that tumbleweed.

    (fade out)


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  • Nights Like This Artist: After 7 Album: Studio album by Stacey Q Description Not Provided Lyrics Shu bee doop do do doo oooo....
    Shu bee doop do do doo
    Shu bee doop do do doo oooo....
    Shu bee doop do do doo

    Verse 1

    I could feel that it was over
    Your love for me
    Why couldn't you tell me you had
    Another on your mind?
    Its no way to treat me when you know
    How I feel inside

    I could not hide the way I felt last nite.
    Tears I cried
    My love for you I can't deny no no no no

    Chorus

    Nights like this I wish
    Rain drops would fall (yes I do hey baby ooo)
    Nights like this I wish that
    Rain drops would fall

    Verse 2

    Girl now I know what been goin on
    You got another lover and you got it goin strong
    Been walkin round town w/ a smile on my face
    Tryin to fight the hurt tryin to hide the shame baby

    I can not cry no more,
    Now I realize
    I was too blind baby
    Bein a fool in love you
    Know it ain't right girl
    If you really wanna be
    In happy baby

    Chorus

    (ad lib 1)

    Yeah yeah oh how I wish rain drops would fall on my face babe)
    Hey ohhhh ohhhh
    Rain rain baby rain drops on my face baby

    Ooooo ooooo day I cried

    (Bridge)

    I could feel when every thing was not to real
    Inside I cried to win your love you know I tried

    (Ad lib 2)

    Come one go on keep rain drops fallin on my face baby
    Eh come on come on yeah
    Hey let them fall baby

    Fade out


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  • Ready Or Not Artist: After 7 Album: After 7 Description Not Provided Lyrics I'll give the sun
    The Rain
    The Moon
    The Stars and The Mountains
    I'll give you the world
    And all that you wish for
    And even more
    Girl I love you more than you could know
    And that's for sure
    I'd climb the highest hill
    Cross the widest sea
    Nothin could discourage me
    And I pray that you will be
    Always there for me
    Forever more
    Ready or not
    I'll give you everything
    And more
    All that I've got--it's yours
    I'll give you everything
    All that you're looking for
    I'll give you my heart
    My soul
    My time
    My love is a fountain
    I will be your earth
    And all that you need for
    And even more
    Cause girl I love you more than words can show
    My love is pure
    I'll walk a thousand miles
    Sail a thousand seas
    Nothin will discourage me
    And I pray that you will be
    Always there for me
    Forever more
    Repeat Chorus 3x


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  • Der Kommissar Artist: After the Fire Album: ATF : Der Kommissar Description Not Provided Lyrics Zwei, drei, vier
    One, two, three
    Its easy to see
    But its not that I don't care so
    'Cause I hear it all the time
    But they never let you know
    On the TV and the radio
    She was young her heart was pure
    But every night is bright she got
    She said sugar is sweet
    She come rappin' to the beat
    Then I knew that she was hot

    She was singin'
    Don't turn around, uh-oh
    Der Kommissar's in town, uh-oh
    You're in his eye
    And you'll know why
    The more you live
    The faster you will die

    Alles klar, Herr Kommissar

    [Instrumental Interlude]

    She said, babe, you know
    I miss Jill and Joe
    And all my funky friends
    But my street understanding
    Was just enough to know what she really meant
    And I got to thinking while she was talking
    That I know she told the story
    Of those special places that she goes
    When she rides with the others in the subway singin'

    Don't turn around, uh-oh
    Der Kommissar's in town, uh-oh
    And if he talks to you
    And you don't know why
    You say your life
    Is gonna make you die

    Alles klar, Herr Kommissar

    Well, we meet Jill and Joe
    And brother Herr
    And the whole cool gang and, oh
    They're rappin' here they're rappin' there
    But she's climbin' on the wall
    It's a clear case, Herr Kommissar
    'Cause all the children know
    They're all slidin' down into the valley
    They're all slipping on the same snow

    Hear the children
    Don't turn around, uh-oh
    Der Kommissar's in town, uh-oh
    He's got the power
    And you're so weak
    And you're frustration
    Will not let you speak
    La, la, la, la, la, la

    Don't turn around, uh-oh
    Der Kommissar's in town, uh-oh
    And if he talks to you
    Then you'll know why
    The more you live
    The faster you will die

    Don't turn around, uh-oh
    Der Kommissar's in town, uh-oh
    Don't turn around, uh-oh
    Der Kommissar's in town, uh-oh
    Don't turn around, uh oh
    Der Kommissar's in town, uh oh


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  • The Heat of the Moment Artist: After 7 Album: The very best of asia Description Not Provided Lyrics There comes a time in every man's life
    You're gonna do wrong
    I made a mistake girl just let me
    Just let me explain

    I can't believe it
    Although I did it
    I've never been that kinda man
    I must admit it
    I wasn't with it
    But you we're the best i've ever had

    Right now I'm going thru some changes
    I've always thought i was
    A faithful kind of man
    I never thought I would be tempted
    Baby you licked my lips
    And I said right now right now

    Chorus

    In the heat of the moment
    Baby I lost my head. lost my mind
    Didn't know what to do
    In the heat of the moment
    Baby I fell in lust with you

    Now that I've done it
    Oh how I want it
    But I've got to be a stronger man
    I love my lady
    Can't lose my baby
    Cause if she knew
    I'd lose everything I have

    Don't want to go thru no more changes
    From now on I promise I will be a better man
    But here you are again temptin'
    Aby when you lick my lips. I said
    Right now, right now

    Repeat chorus 2x

    Baby baby you've got to slow down
    From now on I promise I will be a better man
    Now now I know that you know
    That we can't carry on like this
    Girl stop just stop
    Baby when you kissed my lips, I said
    Right now right now

    Repeat chorus 3x


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  • Save Me Artist: Aimee Mann Album: Love at St. Anne's Warehouse Description Not Provided Lyrics [Verse 1:]
    You look like a perfect fit
    For a girl in need of a tourniquet

    [Chorus 1:]
    But can you save me
    Come on and save me
    If you could save me
    From the ranks of the freaks
    Who suspect they could never love anyone

    [Verse 2:]
    'Cause I can tell
    You know what it's like
    The long farewell of the hunger strike

    [Chorus 2:]
    But can you save me
    Come on and save me
    If you could save me
    From the ranks of the freaks
    Who suspect they could never love anyone

    [Bridge:]
    You struck me dumb like radium
    Like Peter Pan or Superman

    [Chorus 3:]
    You will come to save me
    C'mon and save me
    If you could save me
    From the ranks of the freaks
    Who suspect they could never love anyone
    'Cept the freaks
    Who suspect they could never love anyone
    But the freaks
    Who suspect they could never love anyone

    [Chorus 4:]
    C'mon and save me
    Why don't you save me
    If you could save me
    From the ranks of the freaks
    Who suspect they could never love anyone

    Except the freaks
    Who suspect they could never love anyone
    Except the freaks who could never love anyone


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  • Looking for the Perfect Beat Artist: Afrika Bambaataa Album: Looking for the Perfect Beat 1980-1985 Description Not Provided Lyrics Universal b-boy, looking for the perfect beat
    Mortal motivations, looking for the perfect beat
    Mighty Zulu Nation, they have found the perfect beat
    Afrika Bambaataa, I present the perfect beat beat beat beat

    Looking for the perfect beat (Searching for the perfect beat)
    Looking for the perfect beat (Seeking for the perfect beat)
    I must get mine (I'm out to get it)
    I must get mine (I'm out to get it)

    Now in this world of music, there are many different tones (Tell 'em)
    If there's no satisfaction, just pay for some action (Listen up)
    On your radio, you hear perfect beats playing (Hey)
    If it makes you satisfied, just get a pony and ride! (Giddy up!)

    Well if you're looking for the perfect beat, people
    Well here's a perfect beat for ya
    So ??? with a chorus you can sing, round up!

    Looking for the perfect beat (Searching for the perfect beat)
    Looking for the perfect beat (Seeking for the perfect beat)
    I must get mine (I'm out to get it)
    I must get mine (I'm out to get it)

    Looking for the perfect beat (Repeat 4x)

    Say we like to body rock the parties
    Say we like to body rock the parties

    You like to body rock the parties?
    We like to instant pop the parties

    Students, of the music, at every single age
    Must exercise the quotes of Shakespeare, with this life upon a stage
    When we say life you know that's right, has a meaning
    Our music does complete it
    And all the things that we wanna keep teasing, teasing, teasing

    Looking for the perfect beat, people
    Well here's a perfect beat for ya

    Looking for the perfect beat (Repeat 4x)

    Looking for the perfect beat party, the one with the top sure shot mix
    Stop a futuristi


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  • Renegades of Funk Artist: Afrika Bambaataa Album: Planet Rock: The Album Description Not Provided Lyrics No matter how hard you try, you can't stop this now
    No matter how hard you try, you can't stop this now

    Renegades of this atomic age
    This atomic age for renegades
    Renegades of this atomic age
    This atomic age for renegades

    Prehistoric ages and the days of ancient Greece
    On down through the Middle Ages
    When the earth kept going through changes
    There's a business going on, cars continue to change
    Nothing stays the same, there we're always renegades

    Like Chief Sitting Bull, Tom Payne
    Like Martin Luther King, Malcom X

    They we're renegades of the atomic age
    So many renegades

    Hand clap, hand clap, the renegades
    From a different solar system many many galaxies away
    We are the force of another creation
    A new musical revelation
    And we're on this musical message to help the others listen
    Improve momentum and seek the electonic chance
    Like astrology
    Like technology

    Like God's Creation
    Like the Zulu station
    Like to the nation
    Like destroy all nations

    Like militants
    Like down in sand
    Like through changes ,nothing stays the same
    Oh renegades

    Now renegades are people with their own philosophy
    They change the course of history
    Everyday people like you and me
    You know they have their secret notions
    And time is endless motion
    All people of the moderate ages here in this twentieth century

    You have to keep up in time with the moderate time

    A state of mind and a sense of pride

    A renegade, yes a renegade
    Of this time and age
    So many renegades

    Who's that
    Now hand clap
    The renegades
    We're the renegades of funk
    We're the renegades of funk
    We're the renegades of funk
    We're the renegades of funk

    Poppin', sockin', rockin' with a side of hip-hop
    Because where we're goin' there ain't no stoppin'
    You know we're poppin', sockin', with a side of hip-hop
    Because where we're goin' there ain't no stoppin'
    Poppin', sockin', rockin' with a side of hip-hop
    Because where we're goin' there ain't no stoppin'

    (Repeat)

    We're teachers of the funk
    And not of empty popping
    We're blessed with the Force and the sight of

    Electronics
    With the bass, and the treble
    The horns and our vocals
    You know everytime we pop into the beat we get fresh
    There was a time when our music

    Was something called the Bay Street beat
    People would gather from all around
    To get down on the Bay sound
    You had to be a renegade those days
    To take a man on the dance floor
    Like Afrika Bambattaa and the Soulsonic Force

    We're talking about Mr. B, Pow Wow, G-L-O-B-E
    Was a renegade, yes, a renegade of the atomic age
    So many renegades

    What's that
    It's a hand clap
    The renegade
    Just jam sucker
    Say jam sucker
    Say groove, sucker
    Say groove, sucker
    Say dance, sucker
    Say dance, sucker
    Now move, sucker
    Now move, sucker

    Everybody say
    We're the renegades of funk
    We're the renegades of funk
    We're the renegades of funk
    We're the renegades of funk
    We're the renegades of funk
    We're the renegades of funk
    We're the renegades of funk
    We're the renegades of funk

    Shake that thing
    That makes me swing
    I got some great
    He's a renegade of funk
    Mr. Biggs

    He's a renegade of funk
    Bambaataa
    He's a renegade of funk
    Pow Wow
    He's a renegade of funk

    And MC Globe


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  • Zulu Nation Throwdown Artist: Afrika Bambaataa Album: Looking for the Perfect Beat: 1980-1985 Description Not Provided Lyrics Say what's the name of this Nation?
    Zulus
    Zulus
    And who's gonna get on down?
    The Cosmic Force

    The Cosmic Force

    Chitty-chitty-bang-bang, we are your main thing
    You listen to the song that she is gonna sing-sing
    We party all night to the people's delight
    Cause everybody knows that we rock out of sight
    Say we are the best in the creation
    We go by the name of the Mighty Zulu Nation
    We're the Mighty Zulus, we're one of a crew
    We're comin by, we're comin through
    We're worldwide and we're citywide
    Cause we shock the house, we shock it right
    We'll say a little somethin to let you know
    That my mellow Smitty D is on the echo
    We do a routine and put on a show
    And we dedicate it to the people we know
    We're one of a kind, we're easin the mind
    The Zulu Nation say time after time

    To the party people out there, we want y'all just to know
    That we are the four MC's and we are the star of the show
    Aha, at every Zulu Throwdown, say this is what you see
    And hear the voice (I'm Chubby Chub) (Ice-Ice) (Little Ikey C) (Lisa Lee)
    We rock in the sunlight or any kind of weather
    Cause we are the Force (everybody) that has our act together
    We wanna party (party) dance (dance) and boogie all damn night
    Do-do-do-do, do, do, do-do-do-do
    We got to amaze all you people that we're one hell of a sight
    Do-do-do-do, do, do, do-do-do-do
    Say standin up here are the four MC's that's devine
    Do-do-do-do, do, do, do-do-do-do
    While the people at the door are just standin in one big line
    Do-do-do-do, do, do, do-do-do-do
    Now some of our voices are high, some are low
    Do-do-do-do, do, do, do-do-do-do
    But it don't make no difference, we can still all yell "ho!"
    Do-do-do-do, do, do, do-do-do-do
    Well, the song is almost over, and emceein is an art
    Do-do-do-do, do, do, do-do-do-do
    Because when the party's jumpin, that's when the four will start
    Do-do-do-do, do, do, do-do-do-do

    Roll call, I want to get down
    Say roll call, we want to get down
    Say roll call, we want to get down
    We are the four MC's, don't need no help
    So (check out the way)
    So (check out the way)
    So check out the way we introduce ourselves

    She's...
    Lisa Lee, and from the top of the key
    You know I'm guaranteed to be the queen of MC's
    He's...
    MC Chubby Chub from the heavens above
    No, I ain't never met a girl that I couldn'd shook up
    And he's...
    MC Ice-Ice, the shocker-rocker on the mic
    And doin it on, doin it high power, doin it right
    And he's...
    Little Ikey C, and I'm the melody
    Now all you young ladies get sexy
    Do it

    This is a story from the yesteryear
    Said before it was the wack, but now the ladies cheer
    Until we climb the ladder say one by one
    And while we did it, we spreaded some fun
    Say we change the tempo so you can clap your hands
    And then we add a little ( ? ) so y'all can dance
    And you like our style, which is just our voice
    So young ladies, come and pick your choice
    Chubby Chub
    Ice-Ice
    I'm Little Ikey C
    We are the three MC's
    Lisa Lee
    You're the queen
    Go girl
    Just get on the mic and do your own thing

    (Lisa Lee)

    So put your hands in the air and listen to me
    Cause you listen to the voice of MC Lisa Lee
    Don't play no games, don't bite no style
    When you came through the door we gave you a smile
    We want you to get loose, get ready to rock
    We're gonna paralyze your mind and put you in shock
    We're gonna make you wanna yell, scream and shout
    We're gonna let you know without a doubt
    Exactly what we be about
    Rockin to the sounds that make you dance
    Make the ants crawl in your pants
    Put you in a music trance
    Listen to the beat and let yourself go
    Cause everybody knows this is nothin but a disco
    Rock, shock the sure shot
    This ain't a Broadway play or a high school plot
    It's the real deal that makes you feel
    Like, like you got sex appeal
    Now party people in the place you feel the bass
    Can you check out the highs, check out the grace
    So wallflowers in the house, this is your chance
    To show everybody that you can dance
    Punk rock to the left, and Patty Duke to the right
    Move your body now, you can do it all night
    These are the devastating words that you never heard before
    I'm Lisa Lee, hah, I got rhymes galore
    So young ladies out there, he's from the heavens above

    (Chubby Chub)

    That's right, never met a girl that I couldn't shook up
    So won't you clap your hands and have some fun
    It's the super dynamite (huh) MC Chubby Chub
    You don't stop (hah) you don't stop (haha)
    Get it all together, girl, because we're startin to rock
    And to all the young ladies, yes his name is Chub
    Say I didn't come here to ask for your love
    Cause I'm a cool, cool kid with a healthy mind
    And I figure that ( ? ) will always take time
    I'm lookin for a girl that I can call mine
    When she walk down the street, the sun will shine
    And to all the young ladies, I'm talkin 'bout me
    Cause I'm lookin for a girl that's so unique
    I'm not lookin for a girl that drives a car
    To me she'll always be my superstar
    Cause I'm lookin for a girl with a beautiful smile
    And a young lady that's worth my while
    Young ladies out there, don't you get uptight

    (Ice-Ice)

    Cause it's me, baby doll, MC Ice-Ice
    Just like a bike got wheels, sweet lemon peel
    Now the MC's, they know the deal
    That we always rock and we can't be stopped
    Wherever we rock and hit the latest spot
    I said the other MC's are standin tall
    But the taller they are, the harder they fall
    Cause we the, the Funkadelic on the microphone
    Because we are the MC's that's all alone
    And when we get on the mic it's back to back
    I said that we're the crew that leads the pack
    And we'll teach ya lessons that you'll never forget
    Because we are the MC's that (?)
    We're on to the crack of dawn
    We're on to the crack of dawn
    And young ladies, he's from the top

    (Little Ikey C)

    (He's) Little Ikey C and I'm the master rock
    Ya don't stop, ya don't stop
    Told you 'bout the ding-da-da-ding-da-ding-dingy-ding
    That thing that you call that body rock
    Now let me tell you somethin that caught my eye
    It was a real jazzy lady, she was so fly
    She had long hair and clothes so fine
    I said, "I'ma keep rappin until you're mine"
    I said, "I'ma rap for just about a hour"
    Cause I knew the young lady was surely high power
    And the way she moved was like a graceful swan
    And we can make love to the break of dawn
    And the way she move is like a graceful dove
    Say could it be I'm fallin in love
    "Will you be mine" is what I say
    Why don't you chill out, just gimme the play
    Ya don't stop
    Ya don't stop

    Say what's the name of this Nation?
    Zulus
    Zulus
    And who's gonna get on down?
    Bambaataa
    Bambaataa

    Say what's the name of this Nation?
    Zulus
    Zulus
    And who's gonna get on down?
    Jazzy Jay
    Jazzy Jay

    Say what's the name of this Nation?
    Zulus
    Zulus
    And who's gonna get on down?
    Bambaataa
    Bambaataa

    Say what's the name of this Nation?
    Zulus
    Zulus
    And who's gonna get on down?
    Jazzy Jay
    Jazzy Jay


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  • Because I Got High Artist: Afroman Album: The Good Times Description Not Provided Lyrics I was gonna clean my room until I got high
    I gonna get up and find the broom but then I got high
    My room is still messed up and I know why
    Cause I got high (repeat 3x)

    I was gonna go to class before I got high
    I coulda cheated and I coulda passed but I got high
    I am taking it next semester and I know why
    Cause I got high (repeat 3x)

    I was gonna go to work but then I got high
    I just got a new promotion but I got high
    Now I'm selling dope and I know why
    Cause I got high (repeat 3x)

    I was gonna go to court before I got high
    I was gonna pay my child support but then I got high
    They took my whole paycheck and I know why
    Cause I got high (repeat 3x)

    I wasn't gonna run from the cops but I was high
    I was gonna pull right over and stop but I was high
    Now I am a paraplegic - because I got high (repeat 3x)

    I was gonna pay my car note until I got high
    I was gonna gamble on the boat but then I got high
    Now the tow truck is pulling away and I know why
    Because I got high (repeat 3x)

    I was gonna make love to you but then I got high
    I was gonna eat yo p**** too but then I got high
    Now I'm jacking off and I know why
    Cause I got high (repeat 3x)

    I messed up my entire life because I got high
    I lost my kids and wife because I got high
    Now I'm sleeping on the sidewalk and I know why
    Cause I got high (repeat 3x)

    I'm gonna stop singing this song because I'm high
    I'm singing this whole thing wrong because I'm high
    And if I don't sell one copy I know why
    Cause I'm high (repeat 3x)


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  • Crazy Rap Artist: Afroman Album: Sell Your Dope Description Not Provided Lyrics Wait a minute, man. Hey, check this out, tell it. It was this blind man, right? Man, check this out... it was this blind man, right? He was feelin' his way down the street with this stick, right? Hey. He walked past this fish market, you know what I'm sayin'? He stopped, he took a deep breath, he said, "Woooooo, good morning, ladies." You like that shit, man? Hey, man, I got a gang of that shit, man. I tell you what... my man on the guitar, fool on the drums, everybody just crowd around the mic, I'll tell you all these mutha-f***** jokes. But first, I'ma start it off like this. Hey, help me sing it, homeboy.

    Colt 45 and two Zig Zags, baby that's all we need.
    We can go to the park after dark, smoke that tumbleweed.
    And as the marijuana burns we can take our turns, singing them dirty rap songs

    Stop and hit the bong like Cheech and Chong, sell tapes from here to Hong Kong.

    So roll, roll, roll my joint. Pick out the seeds and stems.
    Feelin' high as hell flyin' through Palmdale, skatin' on Dayton rims.

    So roll, roll the '83 Cadillac Coup de Ville.
    If my tapes and my cds just don't sell, I bet my caddy will.

    Well it was just sundown in a small white town. They call it Eastside Palmdale.

    When the Afroman walked through the white land, houses went up for sale.

    Well, I was standin' on the corner sellin' rap cds when I met a little girl named Jan.

    I let her ride in my Caddy cause I didn't know her daddy was the leader of the Klu Klux Klan.

    We f***** on the bed, f***** on the flo', f***** so long, I grew a f***** afro.
    Then I f***** to the left, f***** to the right. She sucked my d*** 'til the shit turned white.

    I thought to myself, "Sheba, Sheba! Got my ass lookin' like a ZEBRA!"

    I pulled on my clothes and I was on my way, until her daddy pulled up in a Chevrolet.

    I ran. I jumped out the back window, but her daddy, he was waitin' with a 2 x 4.

    Oh, he beat me to the left, he beat me to the right. The mutha-fucker whooped my ass all night.

    But I ain't mad at her prejudiced dad, that's the best damn pussy I ever had.

    I got a bag of weed and a bottle of wine. I'm a f*** that b**** just one more time.

    Colt 45 and two Zig Zags, baby that's all we need.
    We can go to the park after dark, smoke that tumbleweed.
    And as the marijuana burns we can take our turns, singing them dirty rap songs

    Stop and hit the bong like Cheech and Chong, sell tapes from here to Hong Kong.

    So roll, roll, roll my joint. Pick out the seeds and stems.
    Feelin' high as hell flyin' through Palmdale, skatin' on Dayton rims.

    So roll, roll the '83 Cadillac Coup de Ville.
    If my tapes and my cds just don't sell, I bet my caddy will.

    I met this lady in Hollywood. She had green hair, but damn she looked good.

    I took her to my house, cause she was fine, but she whipped out a dick that was bigger than mine.

    I met this lady from Japan, never made love with an African.
    I f***** her once, I f***** her twice. I ate that p**** like shrimp fried rice.

    Don't be amazed at the stories I tell ya. I met a woman in the heart of Australia.

    Had a big butt and big titties, too, so I hopped in her ass like a kangaroo.

    See, I met this women from Hawaii. Stuck it in her ass, and she said, "Aiiiiieeee!"

    Lips was breakfast, p**** was lunch, then her titties busted open with Hawaiian Punch.

    Met Colonel Sander's wife in the state of Kentucky. She said, "I'll fry some chicken if you just f*** me."
    I came in her mouth. It was a crisis. I gave her my secret blend of herbs and spices.

    Colt 45 and two Zig Zags, baby that's all we need.
    We can go to the park after dark, smoke that tumbleweed.
    And as the marijuana burns we can take our turns, singing them dirty rap songs

    Stop and hit the bong like Cheech and Chong, sell tapes from here to Hong Kong.

    Hey, wait a minute man, check this out.

    I met Dolly Parton in Tennessee. Her titties we're filled with Hennesy.

    That country music nearly drove me crazy, but I rode that ass and said, "Yes, Miss Daisy!"

    Met this lady in Oklahoma; put that p**** in a coma.
    Met this lady in Michigan; I can't wait 'til I f*** that b**** again.

    Met a real black girl in South Carolina; f***** her 'til she turned into a white albina. F***** this hooker in Iowa. I f***** her on credit, so I owe her.

    F***** this girl, down in Georgia; came in her mouth. Man, I thought I told ya.

    Met this beautiful sexy ho; she just ran cross the border of Mexico.

    Fine young thing, said her name's Maria. I wrapped her up just like a Hot Tortilla.

    I wanna get married, but I can't afford it. I know I'ma cry when she gets deported.

    Colt 45 and two Zig Zags, baby that's all we need.
    We can go to the park after dark, smoke that tumbleweed.
    And as the marijuana burns we can take our turns, singing them dirty rap songs

    Stop and hit the bong like Cheech and Chong, sell tapes from here to Hong Kong.

    Have you ever went over to a girl's house to fuck, but the p**** just ain't no good? (SAY WHAT?)
    And then you're getting' upset cause you can't get her wet, plus you in the wrong neighborhood?
    So you try to play it off and eat the p****, but it takes her so long to cum (SAY WHAT?)
    Then a dude walks in. That's her big boyfriend, and he asks you where you from? (Where you from, man?)
    So you wipe your mouth, and you try to explain (I don't bang.), you start talkin' real fast.

    But he's already mad, cause you f***** his wife, so he starts beatin' on your ass.

    Now your clothes all muddy, your nose all bloody, your dick was hard but now it's soft. (WHUT?)

    You thought you had a girl to rock your world, now you still
    Gotta go jack off.

    Colt 45 and two Zig Zags, baby that's all we need.
    We can go to the park after dark, smoke that tumbleweed.

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  • Nights Like This Artist: After 7 Album: Studio album by Stacey Q Description Not Provided Lyrics Shu bee doop do do doo oooo....
    Shu bee doop do do doo
    Shu bee doop do do doo oooo....
    Shu bee doop do do doo

    Verse 1

    I could feel that it was over
    Your love for me
    Why couldn't you tell me you had
    Another on your mind?
    Its no way to treat me when you know
    How I feel inside

    I could not hide the way I felt last nite.
    Tears I cried
    My love for you I can't deny no no no no

    Chorus

    Nights like this I wish
    Rain drops would fall (yes I do hey baby ooo)
    Nights like this I wish that
    Rain drops would fall

    Verse 2

    Girl now I know what been goin on
    You got another lover and you got it goin strong
    Been walkin round town w/ a smile on my face
    Tryin to fight the hurt tryin to hide the shame baby

    I can not cry no more,
    Now I realize
    I was too blind baby
    Bein a fool in love you
    Know it ain't right girl
    If you really wanna be
    In happy baby

    Chorus

    (ad lib 1)

    Yeah yeah oh how I wish rain drops would fall on my face babe)
    Hey ohhhh ohhhh
    Rain rain baby rain drops on my face baby

    Ooooo ooooo day I cried

    (Bridge)

    I could feel when every thing was not to real
    Inside I cried to win your love you know I tried

    (Ad lib 2)

    Come one go on keep rain drops fallin on my face baby
    Eh come on come on yeah
    Hey let them fall baby

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  • Ready Or Not Artist: After 7 Album: After 7 Description Not Provided Lyrics I'll give the sun
    The Rain
    The Moon
    The Stars and The Mountains
    I'll give you the world
    And all that you wish for
    And even more
    Girl I love you more than you could know
    And that's for sure
    I'd climb the highest hill
    Cross the widest sea
    Nothin could discourage me
    And I pray that you will be
    Always there for me
    Forever more
    Ready or not
    I'll give you everything
    And more
    All that I've got--it's yours
    I'll give you everything
    All that you're looking for
    I'll give you my heart
    My soul
    My time
    My love is a fountain
    I will be your earth
    And all that you need for
    And even more
    Cause girl I love you more than words can show
    My love is pure
    I'll walk a thousand miles
    Sail a thousand seas
    Nothin will discourage me
    And I pray that you will be
    Always there for me
    Forever more
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  • Der Kommissar Artist: After the Fire Album: ATF : Der Kommissar Description Not Provided Lyrics Zwei, drei, vier
    One, two, three
    Its easy to see
    But its not that I don't care so
    'Cause I hear it all the time
    But they never let you know
    On the TV and the radio
    She was young her heart was pure
    But every night is bright she got
    She said sugar is sweet
    She come rappin' to the beat
    Then I knew that she was hot

    She was singin'
    Don't turn around, uh-oh
    Der Kommissar's in town, uh-oh
    You're in his eye
    And you'll know why
    The more you live
    The faster you will die

    Alles klar, Herr Kommissar

    [Instrumental Interlude]

    She said, babe, you know
    I miss Jill and Joe
    And all my funky friends
    But my street understanding
    Was just enough to know what she really meant
    And I got to thinking while she was talking
    That I know she told the story
    Of those special places that she goes
    When she rides with the others in the subway singin'

    Don't turn around, uh-oh
    Der Kommissar's in town, uh-oh
    And if he talks to you
    And you don't know why
    You say your life
    Is gonna make you die

    Alles klar, Herr Kommissar

    Well, we meet Jill and Joe
    And brother Herr
    And the whole cool gang and, oh
    They're rappin' here they're rappin' there
    But she's climbin' on the wall
    It's a clear case, Herr Kommissar
    'Cause all the children know
    They're all slidin' down into the valley
    They're all slipping on the same snow

    Hear the children
    Don't turn around, uh-oh
    Der Kommissar's in town, uh-oh
    He's got the power
    And you're so weak
    And you're frustration
    Will not let you speak
    La, la, la, la, la, la

    Don't turn around, uh-oh
    Der Kommissar's in town, uh-oh
    And if he talks to you
    Then you'll know why
    The more you live
    The faster you will die

    Don't turn around, uh-oh
    Der Kommissar's in town, uh-oh
    Don't turn around, uh-oh
    Der Kommissar's in town, uh-oh
    Don't turn around, uh oh
    Der Kommissar's in town, uh oh


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  • The Heat of the Moment Artist: After 7 Album: The very best of asia Description Not Provided Lyrics There comes a time in every man's life
    You're gonna do wrong
    I made a mistake girl just let me
    Just let me explain

    I can't believe it
    Although I did it
    I've never been that kinda man
    I must admit it
    I wasn't with it
    But you we're the best i've ever had

    Right now I'm going thru some changes
    I've always thought i was
    A faithful kind of man
    I never thought I would be tempted
    Baby you licked my lips
    And I said right now right now

    Chorus

    In the heat of the moment
    Baby I lost my head. lost my mind
    Didn't know what to do
    In the heat of the moment
    Baby I fell in lust with you

    Now that I've done it
    Oh how I want it
    But I've got to be a stronger man
    I love my lady
    Can't lose my baby
    Cause if she knew
    I'd lose everything I have

    Don't want to go thru no more changes
    From now on I promise I will be a better man
    But here you are again temptin'
    Aby when you lick my lips. I said
    Right now, right now

    Repeat chorus 2x

    Baby baby you've got to slow down
    From now on I promise I will be a better man
    Now now I know that you know
    That we can't carry on like this
    Girl stop just stop
    Baby when you kissed my lips, I said
    Right now right now

    Repeat chorus 3x


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  • Save Me Artist: Aimee Mann Album: Love at St. Anne's Warehouse Description Not Provided Lyrics [Verse 1:]
    You look like a perfect fit
    For a girl in need of a tourniquet

    [Chorus 1:]
    But can you save me
    Come on and save me
    If you could save me
    From the ranks of the freaks
    Who suspect they could never love anyone

    [Verse 2:]
    'Cause I can tell
    You know what it's like
    The long farewell of the hunger strike

    [Chorus 2:]
    But can you save me
    Come on and save me
    If you could save me
    From the ranks of the freaks
    Who suspect they could never love anyone

    [Bridge:]
    You struck me dumb like radium
    Like Peter Pan or Superman

    [Chorus 3:]
    You will come to save me
    C'mon and save me
    If you could save me
    From the ranks of the freaks
    Who suspect they could never love anyone
    'Cept the freaks
    Who suspect they could never love anyone
    But the freaks
    Who suspect they could never love anyone

    [Chorus 4:]
    C'mon and save me
    Why don't you save me
    If you could save me
    From the ranks of the freaks
    Who suspect they could never love anyone

    Except the freaks
    Who suspect they could never love anyone
    Except the freaks who could never love anyone


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