Monday, December 20, 2021

Lyrics of "Casino Foundation"- Martin Sexton

Casino Foundation

This ain't no holiday
Oh no this ain't no vacation
This is your chance to pay
The great casino foundation.

Jasmine had a little time on her hands
Time enough to vent some frustration
A single mother and with all the demands
Easy money was the temptation

That's how it started.
Midnight it's out the back door into her Jeep
Over the mountains to Reno
Meanwhile her eight year old is still fast asleep

It's video poker and Keno
There she'll tell me some lies
There she'll make some more promises
A gamblers glaze in her eyes

Time to break some more promises
Goodbye.
Jasmine and company at table 13
A great big man who hauls lumber



Fixed income granny and a chain smoking queen
All waiting for the same number
Where the sun never shines
And there are no more clocks on the wall

The only way to tell time
Is when the men come and say it's time
Goodbye
Jasmine's conscience is hot on her trail

Or was it a big sugar daddy
It's sink the Jeep and put the house up for sale
Or it's Las Vegas Nevad-why
No this ain't no vacation.

Lyrics of Casino Boogie ~ The Rolling Stones

Casino Boogie

No good, can't speak, wound up, no sleep
Skydiver inside her, sLip rope, stunt flyer
Wounded lover, got no time on hand
One last cycle, thrill freak Uncle Sam
Pause for bus'ness, hope you'll understand
Judge and jury walk out hand in hand
Dietrich movies, close up boogies
Kissing cunt in Cannes

Grotesque music, million dollar sad
Got no tactics, got no time on hand

Left shoe shuffle, right shoe muffle
Sinking in the sand
Fade out freedom, steaming heat on
Watch that hat in black
Finger twitching, got no time on hand

Lyrics of Fugazi - Cashout

Cashout

On the morning of the first eviction
They carried out the wishes of the landlord and his son
Furniture's out on the sidewalk next to the family
That little piggie went to market, so they're kicking out everyone

Talking about process and dismissal
Forced removal of the people on the corner
Shelter and location
Everybody wants somewhere

The elected are such willing partners
Look who's buying all their tickets to the game
Development wants, development gets -- it's official
Devolopment wants this neighborhood gone so the city just wants the same

Talking about process and dismissal
Forced removal of the people on the corner
Shelter and location
Everybody wants somewhere

Everybody wants somewhere

Process and dismissal
Shelter and location
Everybody wants somewhere

Lyrics of Nerf Herder-Cashmere

Cashmere

All alone in your pajamas
Writing letters to your Grandma
She doesn't understand what's wrong with kids today
Things were better back in 1938

You go to school, do the homework
Extra credit, but you still feel like a jerk
Second captain of the debating club
You've got the GPA but where is the dirty love

Its, not right your by yourself on a Friday night
Lost and alone you've got to bark if you want the bone
Put your hands on my cashmere sweater
My cashmere sweater

Put your hands on my cashmere sweater
Don't it make you feel better?
You drive your friend to the rock show
You've got suspicions that she's kind of a hoe,



She disappears with the drummer
Your sitting on the curb,
What a bummer! it's not fair,
You're dying and no one seems to care,

Take, take a stand,
Put down the pencil case and take my hand
Put your hands on my cashmere sweater
My cashmere sweater

Put your hands on my cashmeere sweather
Don't it make you feel better?
Come to me, I'm warm and fuzzy

Lyrics of Bad News - Cashing In On Christmas

Cashing In On Christmas

Cashing in on Christmas
Hear those cash tills ring
Jingle bells make money
Everybody sing

Queuing up at Woolworths
To get our Christmas hit
With lots of peace and love and joy and
Jingle bells on it
This is our Christmas single
Please make it number 1
And give us all your money
To make our Christmas fun

Cashing in on Christmas
Hear those cash tills ring
Jingle bells make money
Everybody sing

'cause' we are rockin'
Oh every Christmas we're rockin'
Say Santa Claus and we are rockin'
Ooh jingle bells and we're rockin'
Well every Christmas we're rockin', we're rockin' all the way to the bank



Cashing in on Christmas
Hear those cash tills ring
Jingle bells make money
Everybody sing

*Little girls' voice*
I want to wake up on Christmas morning
With the snow all over the ground
With Bad News' Christmas single in my stocking
It only costs just over a pound

Hello, this is Den Dennis
I hope you're all having a very merry Christmas
This is our Christmas single, please buy it and make it number 1
For our Christmas fun

Hello everybody, it's Vim Fuego here,
Sorry I can't be with you this Christmas
But I'm in the Caribbean with all your money
Having a good drink and a laugh
Have a nice one, merry Christmas

Cashing in on Christmas
Christmas girls and boys
Cashing in on Christmas
Let's make lots of noise

'cause' we are rockin'
Ooh every Christmas we're rockin'
Say Santa Claus and we are rockin'
Ooh jingle bells and we're rockin'
Well every Christmas we're rockin', we're rockin' all the way to the bank



Cashing in on Christmas
Christmas girls and boys
Cashing in on Christmas
Let's make lots of noise
(Repeat to end)

Hello everyone this is Colin Grigson
Please give as generously as you can to Bad News this Christmas, because, remember,
There are people in the world who are much better at spending your money than you are,
And that's us. Ha ha, merry Christmas!

Hello, I'm Spider Webb. Heh heh heh!

Lyrics of Pulley - Cashed In

Cashed In

For what it's worth, I've walked miles
And I've seen the sun go down.
Played my share of dues,
Yet you still want to put me down..
Started on the bottom tell me
Why I feel here again.
It was at my expense, now you're cashing in.
Make way for the boys in your town today,
Dig in your pockets, they've got a lot to say.
Look up on the wall,
They'll have some shirts for sale.
Another week has passed
Can you keep up with the brand new scene,
The music's changing
With the constant tapping of my feet.
Play it faster, play it slower,
You still don't know,
The music's not so important to you,
It's what you're makin' off the show.
Starting from the bottom again.

Lyrics of Rancid - Cash, Culture And Violence

Cash, Culture & Violence

Yeah!
She says his power is what's happening
well i'll be sure to be respecting nothing's stopping him
and to move up for him about crushing them
and i'll kick you plain and simple it's a sin man
Leave it to the coroner to detect this
and i'm sure the u.s.a. to wreck this
he drives a tricked out tricked out tricked out lexus
and he looks at the city says i can take this
It's high into a corner where the one leads
well it's so fuc*** high that your nose bleeds
they watch you break the nose out of respect
you broke the nose that is correct
The gates of hell are they closing in the victim's family going condemn him
he said, "ah don't trust them"
yeah he'll show them
The sword, the jewel, imagination
cash, culture and violence
violence, wealth and knowledge
cash, culture and violence
oh you're ridng and you're riding on the wings of destruction
cash, culture and violence
it's the sword, the jewel, imagination
cash, culture and violence
Poisoned like a rat who drank some strychnine gin
how many men can say they been allow this to happen
bureaucratic military federation
living dead will need to rise again
The delicate skipped it heard the rumble
and the legions that are timid lord they crumble
and consequently nothing but a concrete jungle
and lord i wonder
The sword, the jewel, imagination
cash, culture and violence
violence, wealth and knowledge
cash, culture and violence
oh you're ridng and you're riding on the wings of destruction
cash, culture and violence
it's the sword, the jewel, imagination
cash, culture and violence
Nickels, diamonds, can't be found
there's no one, nothing, come straight down
psychosomatic, come straight down,
you stopped cold from your nervous breakdown
Yeah!!!
The sword, the jewel, imagination
cash, culture and violence
violence, wealth and knowledge
cash, culture and violence
oh you're ridng and you're riding on the wings of destruction
cash, culture and violence
it's the sword, the jewel, imagination
cash, culture and violence
(cash!!!... culture!!! violence!!!)

Lyrics of Cash Still Rules / Scary Hours (Still Don't Nothing Move but the Money)

Cash Still Rules/scary Hours

[raekwon]
Shake them niggaz
Scary hours no money out, smash the guinness stout
Play the outfield, lucille, switched cracks on shields
She's a rich fiend, sacrifice her fam, shift them niggaz
To queens, guess jeans she charged thirty-five beans
Hit the cell phone, regulate with well known tone
A wally kingpin, who also slam and strike edition
Whattup, corleone smoke the bone tone phone me
Whattup he tried to slang there, address him with chrome only
Grady with the gray beard, transport for him
Rockin nike at? rastafarianburg, pipin that
Switchin benzes, ten carat nigga with gold lenses
Frontin like he's sittin on a lump he's sittin on junk
You wanna pull a heist, draw guns and robberies
You wanna rock rep, step in yellow wallabies
Names arraigned, the century fox, little glocks
Them niggaz with stocks, wail on your blocks
Rich lifestyle, small like an ordinary white child
But right now, son is still shine, shed light now
Breakdown, liquidate god, f*** it grab the nickel plate
Spencer for hire, tension when we mention dryer
He's a slave cop, behave pop
Blue suits who bay stop us blow that cat
At the purple haze spot

[method man]
I remember stickin fiends at the one-six-ooh
When we was starvin, duckin five-oh, payin em dues
Times is hard in the slums i'm from, they got us barred in
We warrin and cage dodgin, rippin and robbin
Got the narc sabotagin, slippin cracks in
Your camoflougin, now you snitchin on the squadron
That's somethin niggaz can't pardon
City overrun by young gun with bad intention, and wu-wear garment
So i see no need to mention, the potency
Of a sting from a killa bee, kickin the battery
Out the back of them wisecracks
Distorted for your get high you hijack
These friendly skies ain't for you, they for me and mine
This the year of the grimy nigga, ragtime
Keep these niggaz on the run, peep my clan emblem
Iron lung ain't got to tell you where it's comin from

Catch us swimmin with these sharks now, you rap villains
(i feel the same way you niggaz feelin)
We feel the same way you feelin, let it be known (let it be known)
*together* what the blood clot you niggaz dealin, you crash dummies
Cash rules, still don't nuttin move but the money

[ghostface]
Aiyyo strongarm that kid right there with wavy hair
Billy johnson, snatched him out his whip in times square
Took his pumas, nameplate, dude lost weight
Summer eighty-eight, started a fight, that can't wait
Ask dorothy, same kid pussy up in marsey
Blazin that tad rossi, up in the marquis
He lost like a hundred ounces, jake rushed his houses
Had him on the porch, ass no trousers
This souped up, individual stuck, the new stuff
Same kid cryin on the stand with judge cuffner
Kissed him with art num it's three to nine style
Before he left he flashin his face like denzel
Richard dale took his beaver, off the wall pullin his whip
Mussy dropped and split his wig with the heater
His safe butt was all fuc*** up, as he had me laughin
God you see how he was laid out, in the grass
With dirt in his mouth, slim woke him up told him he wild out
Blood leakin from his teeth he smiled like he gunned out
Big bolo, stackin his shit financed a volvo
He copped his shit from a small, coffeeshop in soho
He still pussy, he sell his dust up on the lower east
Posin like he rappin out...

Lyrics of 09. Ice Cube - Cash Over Ass

Cash Over

[mack 10]
whassup cube dog?
i got this bitch ass nigga right here
y'know fuc*** with this tramp ass bitch
puttin her before the scrill' all the time yaknowhati'msayin?
man i got this nigga transcripts and every mother fuc*** thang
tellin this bitch all my mother fuc*** business
puttin ass over cash everyday
nigga f*** that this westside
[ice cube]
be gone you fuc*** peon got the don furious
talkin on the phone got the federal curious
i'm serious! i don't give a f*** where he is
snatch him out the factory, bring his ass back to me
how the f*** you think i got the name bossalini? punk
mack god rap genie, you can't see me
up in this game ever since you was a lame
y'all train at my school, nigga i rule
you never make me holla, smokin on a fifteen dollar
from across the water, watch your daughter
she might catch the holy ghost from this rap sermon
while you vermin smokin sherman, i'm rollin somethin german, bitch
money earnin makin mo' money (ching ching)
enemies look so funny, with they clothes bummy
don't need no honey, that's right
cause i'm thinkin with my big head, f*** what my dick said!
Chorus: ice cube
We puttin cash over ass, each and every day
go on let the players play.. (the hustlers)
(we some money makin motherfuc***.. i know that you love us!)
we puttin cash over ass, each and every day
go on let the players play.. (the hustlers)
(we some money makin motherfuc***.. i know that you love us!)
[ice cube]
now who's that nigga got these bitches lookin silly? me!
i'm the big willie for rilly, the real dilly
you can ask phillie cause i got a year's supply (yup!)
you must want to die, don't get the lye
after dark up at griffith park, shallow grave
for the mark check his heart, the game about to start
big thangs automatic pu-tang (automatic)
keep your mind off them bitches, eyes on your riches
if it twitches give it stitches
if it jiggles or switches, f*** and take pictures, now
i'm livin in a two-point zone, and i'm still bumpin
call me in the clutch, ain't lost my touch
nigga what? on the microphone
if i drove it in the video, bitch, i can drive it home
tight as a corleone
you got to get your own, baby get on, now
Chorus
[ice cube]
get your ass up and go to work, cause you know
on payday, nigga that shit gon' hurt
fuckin with a skirt instead of handlin your bizness
rich dude, now you got to make three wishes
i'm suspicious, of any motherfuc*** puttin f*** over finance
'specially fuc*** up my plans
i'm the boss, i can be late
but you'll never see her and me, over currency
givin you the third degree, cause you got
too many broke bitches and you like bankin for a penny
stop fuc*** on them dum-dums
find one with some ass and some income
who wanna win? who wanna spin?
who wanna make, twenty-five eight? me
ice cube the great.. pushin rhymes like weight
Chorus 2x
Never put that hoe, in front of that dough nigga
for what? (never... f*** a bitch nigga)
for what? she ain't gon' love you if you ain't got no dough fool
(bitch fuc*** with me got to be workin, gettin paid yaknahmsayin?)
gotta come up, scrilla scrilla y'all (never ass over cash nigga)
scrilla scrilla y'all (we greedy)
Cha-ching! (she can get some cd's, push some keys)
cha-ching! (ha ha ha, make the bitches shake they tit-ties)
cha-ching, cha-ching! (over my knee)
cha-ching, cha-ching! (never ass over cash)
never ass over cash

Lyrics of Gram Parsons - Cash on the Barrelhead/Hickory Wind

Cash On The Barrelhead

Got in a little trouble at the county seat
Lawd, they put me in the jail house for loafing on the street
When the judge heard the verdict I was a guilty man
He said forty-five dollars or thirty days in the can
Said, that'll be cash on the barrelhead, son
You can take your choice you're twenty-one
No money down, no credit plan
No time to chase you cause I'm a busy man

Found a telephone number on a laundry slip
I had a good hearted jailer with a six gun hip
He let me call long distance, she said number please
And no sooner than I told her, she shouted out at me

That'll be cash on the barrelhead son
Not part not half but the entire sum
No money down, no credit plan
Cause a little bird told me, you're a travellin' man



Thirty days in the jailhouse, four days on the road
I was feeling mighty hungry my feet a heavy load
Saw a greyhound coming stuck up my thumb
Just as I was being seated, the driving caught my arm

Said that'll be cash on the barrelhead son
This old gray dog gets paid to run
When the engine starts, lawd, the wheels won't roll
Give me cash on the barrelhead I'll take you down the road

Lyrics of Cash On Delivery

Cash On Delivery

Well, you got the eyes, you got the lips,
With your long blonde hair and your wild young hips;
You look like a million, including tips....

Well, I'm a busy man, baby, can't you see?
And I got no time for coquettery,
But I'm willing and able to pay the fee if it's

Cash On Delivery
So make it cash on delivery
If you're gonna do business with me. (Cash!)
Let's keep it strictly C.O.D. (Cash!)

Well I love you, baby, but why take a chance?
I don't want to be a victim of circumstance,
So don't be looking for no big advance, it's...

Cash On Delivery

Now you got the style and you got the look,
And you got a big hole in your pocket book,
And you gotta buy groceries before you can cook....



Cash On Delivery
So make it cash on delivery,
That's the way it should be.
Let's make it cash on delivery
If you want to close a deal with me. (Cash!)
Let's keep it strictly C.O.D. (Cash!)

(Guitar solo)

So if you want a man that's good and true,
Who's gonna love you no matter what you do,
I'd look somewhere else if I were you....

Cash On Delivery

But when the deed is done and the lights are low,
You can count your gold in the afterglow;
Love's like money, gotta spend it slow....

Cash on Delivery
Make it cash on delivery,
I know nothing is free.
Just make it cash on delivery
If you want to do business with me. (Cash!)
Let's keep it strictly C.O.D. (Cash!)
Just make it cash on delivery with me (Cash!)

Lyrics of B.G. - Cash Money Roll (1999) (Cash Money Records)

Cash Money Roll

(Baby of BigTymer$)
Nigga we don't drop albums, we drop classics

Verse 1:

I ain't even gotta tell you how Cash Money Roll
I ain't even gotta tell you we ballin outta control
Cause we do shows all seven days of the week
Top of the line rides flying up and down the street
Any kind of car C.M.B (Cash Money Boy$) boys could claim it
Lexus's, Benz's, & Truck MotorBikes you name it
Rollin all the time gotta get my shine on
Right here got the nine & in my left the PrimeCo Phone
Rap dues I done paid it
I'm on a level that these niggaz Can't fade it
Nigga I been hustlin since twelve I done made it
Rappin off nuthin but Mannie (Mannie Fresh) Beat$
He the greatest, but wait hold up, you ain't heard the latest
Million dollar contract a 150 pages, Not minimum
We makin maximum wages
Let me tell you about bayou classic how we played it
We hit Canal (Canal Street) so deep click so strong
Every vehicle we rode in was on chrome
The Hummer sound had em' jumpin in the SuperDome
We got so much money we gave the bank a credit loan
We go shopping and spend 50 G's at the mall
But that hurt cause Cash Money go still ball
Until We Fall



Chorus:
I ain't even gotta tell you how Cash Money Roll!
I ain't even gotta tell you we ballin outta control!
(Repeat twice)

Verse 2:

I'm a baller, drive cars with big rims
Leather seats, sound bumpin all in your ears
The dress code: t-shirts, Ree's (Reebok Soldiers) & Bauds (Girbauds)
It's 98, my money stack it don't fold
I'm a livin legend, havin fire weed sessions
Hide your bitch cause I will have in my possession
I'm top notch, it ain't no secret I'm hot
You can spot, my Rolex watch from down the block
I don't talk shit if I ain't able to prove it
My wrist all bitch, Especially in the dark bitch
I'm a young nigga, tru 2 da game nigga, fog
And play'n with a little change nigga, fog
Fuck with me I put a little over your brain
But fuck that I ride and let my chopper rang nigga
Since 97 I got a lil thicker and taller
Chancin 6 figgaz, I'm the Cash Money Baller



Chorus: x3

Verse 3:
Say be\t (Baby), I heard Cap had another baby
It's a lil girl, pop the bottle let's celebrate
It's your second it's all good lay it down nigga
You hoe drove mutha fucker lay down nigga
You know I got a lil HotGirl to be
That's my world dawg she lookin just like me
I'm straight out all the old money from my old habit
I'm spended that on ear rings with 10 karats
I got my lil girl a Lexus for when she grow up
I flying from Tennessee to Texas trying to blow up
I need 10 G's a show for me to show up
And six weeks for me and my click to post up
We shining, wearing Rolex's that winding
Stacking money for days Nigga, big tyming
Ducking hoes, shot callin, and ballin
Keepin it real, with my back against the wall'n

Chorus:
I ain't even gotta tell you how Cash Money Roll!
I ain't even gotta tell you we ballin outta control!
(Repeat three)
I ain't even gotta tell you how Cash Money Roll!
Cause it ain't no secret nigga we ballin outta control!

(Baby talkin shit at the end)

Lyrics of B.G. - Cash Money Is An Army (1999) (Cash Money Records)

Cash Money Is An Army

Shit's just to real, respect my mind
I'm tell'n you what's real, I'm a come like this

Verse 1:

Money making is my thing, Cause I'm try'n to be rich
Try'n to put a way Mil (million) that's why I'm in ths studio on my shit
droppin rap after rap like we sell Key after Key
backed up by the best Fresh (Mannie Fresh) Drop it beat after beat
My click is the HotBoy$ best believe we so Hot!
And dangerous if we in to deep will clear the whole block
No fake nuts at all nigga we roll to deep
With AK's off safety knockin niggaz off their feet
I go by the name the B.G., I ride on chrome in the 98 Lex E-S-3
I bust a nigga dome for Baby, known as be\t-3, and all these niggaz
Know my dog a do the same for me, we family
Cash Money Is A Army Nigga
A Navy Nigga
So if you ever try to home Nigga
It ain't gravy Nigga
Don't playa hate me nigga cause I'll leave your shit stale
Light You're A$$ up Real Good You'll Never Get Well.



Chorus:
Cash Money Is A Army Nigga
A Navy Nigga
So if you ever try to harm me Nigga
It ain't gravy Nigga (Repeat x1)

Verse 2:

I got A path that you don't want to cross but if you do decide to cross
Your wig get knocked off, I play it raw it's a dirty game, a dirty world
I play it raw, and do my thing, Nigga Fuck The World!
Ain't nothin change we still flossin in nothin but rides
I ain't got to name you know it is on 20 inch tires
I know I'm tired of these bitches try'n to get me killed
I know I'm tired of these stankin hoes smileing in my grill
Shit Just to real and I'm in a battlefield try'n to get my Mil
It ain't no secret I got skills to pay the bills, I'm climbing up
The fucking hill, Cash Money Highly respected with out a
Major Deal, I'm still that Chopper City nigga that like to chill
Your head still a banana if you slip it will get pilled
I drop my nuts of in a situation any day cause on the real B.G.
Bout trigga play, trigga play



Chorus x2:

My stumping ground is the Mutha Phuckin U.P.T (Uptown New Orleans)
If you want me I can be found on V.L. (Valence Street) in the 13th
Rest In Peace, My heart goes out to my round L.T.
A slim nigga with two at the bottom, four cross the T-O-P
A H.B., (HotBoy) a trill nigga, a hard up rider, lay low and be cool
I'll meet your on the other side I been thinking bout you day & night
With out you on my all night flight it don't get right but you know
One thing I been keepin it real,
you lil one is like mine ain't go miss a meal
I'm still, still shining like you left me dawg,
my rolex still winding like you left it fog
Me and my click still boss,
still stunt 4 show I just bout the Mercedes Jeep off the show
Room floor! Our Dawg Valle just touch down,
we just maintaining, represent draining,
Gone to Hotels Training, Training,
Fucking these hoes all day & all night!

Chorus x2:

Cash Money Is A Army Nigga
A Navy Nigga
So if you ever try to harm me Nigga
It ain't gravy Nigga

Lyrics of Extra Prolific - Cash Money (Feat. Casual) (1994)

Cash Money

[SNOOP:]It's the pimp

30 hoes and a color TV

A fat Lincoln Continental ridin' long

So I be the mack

And I see ya at

Another place and point so I'll anoint

While you be exact (when you quote)

I own 40 Colt 5 hookers and the ache ya

Ya betta make your mind before I wake ya

Using my maid I lay all of them

Not afraid of AIDS

And I create the fall again

When niggas trip and tippin' in my wine

If and never

I'm feelin' under the weather

I've got a dip in time

So go swimmin'

Reminiscin' ain't necessary

I guess you're very funny when it comes to the money



I got a liquor stow hittin' fa mo then you could purchase

You worthless

I own the motherphukkin' circus

And what you want, but you ain't knowin' me

You just owin' me

And can't anotha nigga flow with me.

[CASUAL:]I give a hoe a G

Because you know it's me

Casual the body rocka

Knock ya off the Vodka

When I locka

Chev up & rev up

The hottie all we doin' is spin & grin & while we spend thousands

Got gold motherphukas in housin'

But Casual motherphukka ain't no browsin'

Strictly buyin'

Cause what we have, we are

Chillin' out with with my bitch eatin' Caviar

Don't laugh, we raw

At this rap shit

And it pays

By the phrase

Perhaps it don't seem too for real ya'll

But Casual is in it for the dollar bill ya'll

I gotta peel ya'll

And plus investments in fresh shit

Makin' dough

In Swiss accounts

And this amounts. . .to cash money!

Lyrics of Stevie Wonder – Cash In Your Face

Cash In Your Face

You just could not know how long we tried
To see how this building looks inside
This must be a lucky day for me
Because the sign says there's a vacancy
Look I know you came a long way
But you made it just too late
So we had to give it to somebody else
Well I talked to you on the phone less than fifteen minutes ago
And you told me that it was cool
I graduated from Howard U.
My job is paying good money too
And if you check on my resume
You'll find they all wanted me to stay

Well I can't take the time out
To check your credit card
Cause the computer just broke down today
Well I'll stop by here tomorrow to complete our interview
But I know what you're gonna say
I know what your bottom line is



You might have the cash but you
Can...not cash in your face
We don't want you living in here
Say you might have the cash but you
Can...not cash in your face
We don't want your kind living in here
Too-oo, too-oo too bad,
Too-oo, too-oo too sad

Our first child is due here any day
That's why we're desperate for a place to stay
The location is so perfect too
So please try to do what you can do

Well in this apartment complex no children are allowed
And if you told me that I could have saved you a lot of time
Well I thought the Bill was passed that said you could not discriminate
But I know some excuse you'll find
Because your bottom line is

You might have the cash but you
Can...not cash in your face
We don't want you living in here
Say you might have the cash but you
Can...not cash in your face
We don't want your kind living in here
Aye, you might be a great doctor
You might be a great lawyer
You might possess the key to the city
Or maybe a politician
You might have the cash but you
Can...not cash in your face
We don't want you living in here
Say you might have the cash but you
Can...not cash in your face
We don't want your kind living in here

Lyrics of Cash Flow (Explicit)

Cash Flow

[talking]
yea , 2004, BraveHeart, uh huh

[Chorus]
First a studio, then a video, then we do a show
Count my cash flow
Then I fuck a hoe, roll up a smoke, jump in the range rove
Brand new clothes, I got all the hoes, on tha east coast
to tha west coast, y'all know how we go
First a studio, then a video, then we do a show
Count my cash flow

[Verse 1]
I say we got them big guns dat tear yo ass up
How we do thangs, you'll get yo' ass gut
Styrofoam in yo' casket, you lying in tha dust
Yo' pistol packin years wasn't nuttin, see how we hit 'em
To tha body, and the streets so strong
Telling my bitches and my niggaz hold on
I know I'm getting high, I fuck a bitch she cry
She hold me so tight never want me to be gone
Now I'm wrong, this Gee Wiz ?
Now you it's him it's me
I'm flossin wit my other half Jungle y'all see
So when we step up we waste no time
We flut up ya fans, and take 'em, they mine
I throw a nigga, stomp a nigga BraveHeart style
No set can come close to us, fool, they clowns
The Battle of my ? it go round and round
I turn a stupid ass smile upside down



[Chorus]
First a studio, then a video, then we do a show
Count my cash flow
Then I fuck a hoe, roll up a smoke, jump in the range rove
Brand new clothes, I got all the hoes, on tha east coast
to tha west coast, y'all know how we go
First a studio, then a video, then we do a show
Count my cash flow

[Verse 2]
Yo' you popin off wit them BraveHearts
Gettin' money son it's all about dat paper
yea, them bitches want me on top of them
They see them diamonds, they always sparklin
I be ill legal wit dat desert eagle
I hit you all up in yo head in front of yo people
Nigga, I empty out on yo bitch ass
You'll be dead so fast shit push back
Cause life ain't shit but bitches end millions
Good investments like acres and buildings
Lil Shortys in tha hood raisin them children
Baby dad locked up or somebody killed 'em
Fa real yo, it's crazy yo', drama all day yo
My niggaz in prison want to hear me on tha radio
Cause where I'm from yo, life ain't a game yo
Jungle's my name yo, blow wit a fo' fo'



[Chorus]
First a studio, then a video, then we do a show
Count my cash flow
Then I fuck a hoe, roll up a smoke, jump in the range rove
Brand new clothes, I got all the hoes, on tha east coast
to tha west coast, y'all know how we go
First a studio, then a video, then we do a show
Count my cash flow

[Verse 3]
Yo' the cash must be made
Organized crime, cook up a kilo break it down
to dimes, spread it out in packages ? and ?
Fuck them handcuffs the cops can't touch us
A forty-five, they got accurate aim
If you ain't in my game take a bullet to tha brain
Shit, nobody cares, life ain't fair
I feel like I was born in an electric chair
Yo' where's tha jungle, gon' be here for years
Just a stopper through the game like the numba man
In the hood, ? you got ? BraveHeart slam
Step up on tha side my man you don't undastand
I'm from tha QB side of things, things is things but
You know my niggaz,yo they let them things ring
And we right, straight right through y'all niggaz
Snatchin dat paper, & you know we snatch a couple bitches right

[Chorus]
First a studio, then a video, then we do a show
Count my cash flow
Then I fuck a hoe, roll up a smoke, jump in the range rove
Brand new clothes, I got all the hoes, on tha east coast
to tha west coast, y'all know how we go
First a studio, then a video, then we do a show
Count my cash flow

Lyrics of Steve Taylor - Cash Cow

Cash Cow

Cash cow (a rock opera in three small acts)
Act i
Move...
move in closer...
move in closer to the...
move in closer to the middle of the frame
Act ii

It was a morning just like any other morning
...in the sinai desert
...1200 b.c.
it glistened, it glowed, it rose from the gold of the children of israel
(and most of the adults)
The cash cow
The golden cash cow had a body like the great cows of ancient egypt
and a face like the face of robert tilton (without the horns)
and through the centuries it has roamed the earth like a ravenous bovine seeking whom it may lick
Cash cow, cash cow
From the valley of the shadow of the outlet mall
to the customized pet-wear boutique
from the trailer of the fry chef
to the palace of the sheik
the cash cow lurks
the cash cow lurks
the cash cow lurks
Who loves you, baby?
who'll give you good credit?
who says you'll regret it?
who loves you, baby?
who'll give you good credit?
who says you'll regret it?
"i was young and i needed the money"
"i had money, and i needed more money"
"i was filthy rich--all i wanted was love. and a little more money..."
Woe to you, proud mortal!
secure in your modest digs
you think you're immune?
you, who couldn't finger said cow in a police line-up with the three little pigs?
Cash cow--master of disguises
who's gonna change shape at will?
who's the eye in the pyramid on the back of the dollar bill?
who loves power lunching from spago to the sizzler?
guess who's coming to dinner?
Who loves you, baby?
who'll give you good credit?
who says you'll regret it?
one yank on that udder
will land your butter
in a sling
first one's free
cow junkies take heed
Cash cow, coming to getcha!
why?
because you think this is stupid, don't you?
the cash cow will not be mocked!
the cash cow's planning a coup!
the cash cow chews cud bigger than you!
Woe, woe, woe to you who blow off this warning
perhaps you've already been licked...
i, too, was hypnotized
by those big cow eyes
the last time i uttered
those three little words
"i deserve better!"
(intermission)
Act iii

Lyrics of The Smashing Pumpkins - Cash Car Star

Cash Car Star

You've gotta understand
You've gotta understand
It's just a fact that you must attack
You gotta get it while you can

Well, everyone's gonna be a big star
Everyone's gonna drive a fast car
Everyone's gonna be in charge
'Cause everybody's business is everybody's business

Yeah, we hope you'll understand
Yeah, we've got a master plan
Yeah, we're an american band for you

'Cause when you're hypnotized
'Cause when you're hypnotized
They'll spin you gold and paint you black
With the blood of your surprise

Well, everyone's gonna be a big star
Everyone's gonna drive a fast car
Everyone's gonna be in charge
'Cause everybody's business is everybody's business



Yeah, we'll help you party down
Yeah, we're coming to your town
Yeah, we're are an american band for you

Yeah, nobody understands
Yeah, that we've made our plans
Yeah, we're tearin' it down for you
For you

Everyone's gonna be a big star
Everyone's gonna drive a fast car
Everyone's gonna be in charge
'Cause everybody's everything is nobody's nothing

Everyone's gonna get a big gun
Everyone's gonna shoot someone
Everyone's gonna ruin our fun
'Cause everybody's business is everybody's business

You've gotta understand
You've gotta understand
It's just a fact that you must attack
You gotta get it while you can

Well, everybody's business is everybody's business
Everybody's business is everybody's business
Everybody's business is everybody's business
Everybody's business is everybody's business

Lyrics of Sugar Ray - Cash

Cash

Cash, I need some fucking cash I need it kind of fast
I need it now right away right away
Cash, gonna make it last don't tell me about the past
I need it now right away right away

I need some fucking cash you need some fucking cash
We all need some fucking cash run and get my gun
Cash, don't tell me about the past don't wanna make it last
I need it now right away right away
Cash, you need some fucking cash were gonna make it last
I need it now right away right away

I need some fucking cash you need some fucking cash
We all need some fucking cash run and get my gun
Cash

Cash I need some fucking cash I'm gonna make it last
I need it now right away right away
Cash don't tell me about the past, don't wanna make it last
I need it now right
Away right away

I need some fucking cash you need some fucking cash
We all need some fucking cash run and get my gun

Lyrics of Casey's Last Ride- JOHN DENVER

Casey¡¯s Last Ride

This song appears on two albums, and was first released on the aerie album, and has also been released on the the country roads collection album.

casey joins the hallow sound of silent people walking down
the stairway to the subway in the shadows down below
following their footsteps through the neon darkened corridors
of silent desperation never speaking to a soul

the poison air he¡¯s breathing has a dirty smell of dying
cause it¡¯s never seen the sunshine and it¡¯s never felt the rain
but casey minds the arrows and ignores the fatal echoes
of the clicking of the turnstyle and the rattle of his chain

oh she said, casey it¡¯s been so long since i¡¯ve seen you
here she said, just a kiss to make a body smile
see she said, i put on new stockings just to please you
lord she said, casey can you only stay a while

casey leaves the underground and stops inside the golden crown
for something wet to wipe away the chill that¡¯s on his bones
seeing his reflection in the lives of all the lonely men
who reach for anything thay can to keep from going home

standing in the corner casey drinks his pint of bitter
never glancing in the mirror at the people passin¡¯ by
and he stumbles as he¡¯s leavin¡¯ and he wonders if the reason
is the beer that¡¯s in his belly or the tear that¡¯s in his eye

oh she said, i suppose you seldom think about me
now she said, now that you¡¯ve a family of your own
still she said, it¡¯s so blessed good to feel your body
lord she said, casey it¡¯s a shame to be alone

oh she said, casey it¡¯s been so long since i¡¯ve seen you
here she said, just a kiss to make a body smile
see she said, i put on new stockings just to please you
lord she said, casey can you only stay a while
lord she said, casey it¡¯s a shame to be alone

words and music by kris kristofferson

Lyrics of Casey Jones Was His Name Hank Snow with Lyrics

Casey Jones Was His Name

A long time ago
In a town in Tennessee
There lived a man
And he was brave as he could be
By the sweat of his brow
He earned fortune and fame
Casey Jones was his name

From Memphis, Tennessee
On that Cannonball Express
By the whining of the whistle
You could tell him from the rest
Past the old plantations
With their cotton and cane
Casey Jones was his name

Clickety-clack, clickety-clack
Over the rails he'd go
Clickety-clack, clickety-clack
Bravin' rain and snow
Ev'ryone knew three-eighty-two was his train
Casey Jones was his name

Runnin' late through Sardis
Past Winona on the fly
Like lightnin' chasin' thunder
through the stairways of the sky
When we heard his engine moanin'
And the story is claimed
Casey Jones was his name



Then on that fatal night
He made his final run
Near Vaughan, Mississippi
He knew his time had come
Too late he saw ahead
There's thatta old freight train
Now the legend, Casey Jones was his name

Clickety-clack, clickety-clack
Over the rails he'd go
Clickety-clack, clickety-clack
Bravin' rain and snow
Ev'ryone knew three-eighty-two was his train
Casey Jones was his name

Lyrics of Case Jones at Awful Arthurs

Casey Jones

Casey jones better stop smoking all of that crack
more to come!

Lyrics of The Grateful Dead - Casey Jones (Studio Version)

Casey Jones

Driving that train, high on cocaine,
casey jones is ready, watch your speed.
trouble ahead, trouble behind,
and you know that notion just crossed my mind.
This old engine makes it on time,
leaves central station 'bout a quarter to nine,
hits river junction at seventeen to,
at a quarter to ten you know it's travlin' again.
Driving that train, high on cocaine,
casey jones is ready, watch your speed.
trouble ahead, trouble behind,
and you know that notion just crossed my mind.
Trouble ahead, lady in red,
take my advice you'd be better off dead.
switchman's sleeping, train hundred and two is
on the wrong track and headed for you.
Driving that train, high on cocaine,
trouble ahead, trouble behind,
and you know that notion just crossed my mind.
Trouble with you is the trouble with me,
got two good eyes but you still don't see.
come round the bend, you know it's the end,
the fireman screams and the engine just gleams...

Lyrics of Leaders Of The New School - Case Of The P.T.A. (Video)

Case Of The Pta *

[busta]
Oh man oh man oh man oh man
Yo yo yo i can't understand
Why the parents and the teachers
And everybody trying to o the kids
The young generation yo
What's the deal brah charlie brown man

[charlie brown]
I don't know what the deal is
You hafta ask my partna dinco d
Yo yo tell us d tell us d
Mass confusion g i don't know what's up
Hey yo man

(it's just another case of that old pta)

Huh man

[dinco d]
In school i wrote notes and took quotes from shakespeare
And other types of rhymes to show you that i (care)
But things like together forever to you my only one (only one)
It was special i can say it was another one
You would say someone's knocking at my window
(knock knock)
Someone's ringing my bell
(ding dong)
It's about two in the morning
(hey yo g, what the hell's going on?)

(it's just another case of that old pta)

But never the less here goes to show my potential
And even though our love was three-dimensional
One (me) two (you) three (your pops) now what am i to do
I had to transform into educated lad
Going around doing chores for your dad
Playing a duck, wearing sweaters and shoes
Chilling with pop just listen to the blues
And talking to your mom about a love for her daughter
Suggesting to me that i just oughta
Watch myself
(inch by inch)
Watch myself
(and use some sense)
So i did
(hey)
It didn't do a damn thing
But a case to complain, so now i sing

(it's just another case of that old pta)

[busta]
Roaarrr busta rhymes the mighty infamous
Always misbehaving and mischeivous
Causing aggravation i'll never pause
Pushing out spit balls through plastic straws
(in class)
In gym i got caught at last
For ligthing up the courtyard grass
(hey)
Teacher, teacher, go to the flesh
(busta rhymes liked to killed the complex)
Hey yo
In class, kicked it to this girl cheryl
(what?)
The teacher try to tell me i was pharoah
(no no no)
I'm not with detention no no with suspension
A child's wickeddy wild the calbridge hill styles
Teach us just a knowledge to go talk to my mommy
Now when she gets home, she's gonna wear out the body
I hate this relationship, the mom and teacher
When she reaches home hey yo she knows that i reached ya
Ok, of today i am the new school, pray
Between my momma, teacher, and my dad hey yo

(it's just another case of that old pta)

[charlie brown]
Aahhh
Yo teachers hate me the girls don't take me
Because i'm c brown
(class clown)
Gettin still aah sometimes i chill yo
Depending on the day and (how i feel)
Sometimes i leave an apple that's rotten and (brown)
No where to be found
Poll tax on sheets, five days a week
Arrive in the lunchroom, i gotta get some sleep
But i didn't do it
(you did it)
I'm suspended
(you was wit' it)
And now it's time to pay for the crime
That i never got caught like judge wapner
(bam! take on the court)
A room of teachers, parents, and preachers
A principal and one kid dress in sneakers
Case of brown versus the board
(order order)
Yo twelve, verse one is a slaughter
I pleaded my case
Aah
Face to face
Aah
It was a waste
And everyone was in place yo
He announced me guilty you have
(three hundred sixty four days)
Of detention to serve
(some nerve)
I felt this could be from (pissed)
The head of the board said "case dismissed"
As i walk out the room i hear them say
Aahyaaheeyaaheeyaaheeyaaheeyaaheeyaaheeyaahee

(its just another case of that old pta)

-conversation-

Lyrics of Tupac Shakur - The Case Of The Misplaced Mic

Case Of The Misplaced Mic

They finally did it (what's that?)
They stole the mic I grip
Now that it's gone (what's wrong?)
I'm feelin tired and sick (How did they do it?)
I don't know I wasn't sleepin that long
When I woke up (what happened brother?)
My microphone was gone
At first i panicked (how?) I put the cops on the case
But they were stuck (damm?) Without a clue or a trace
So sure as smokin cigarettes is bad for your health
If I want my microphone back I'll find it myself
So I picked up the phone (for what?)
I called Dizzy

What's up?
My mic is gone

Word?
Let's get busy
Before I could tell Dizzy What I wanted to do
He was over at my house with the TMS crew
He said



Word is out in every mouth
In the street now that your mic is gone
It's not long until your beat
And then it hit me (Damm)
I got a battle at six
Without my microphone I'm guaranteed to get whipped
You might think it's unbelievable but word to the strength
when it comes to rockin' rhymes I'm a musical nymph
They gave me other mics but yo it wasn't no use
I tried to rock One two one two
But I couldn't get loose I said forget it
My microphone or not I gotta do it
Give it all that I go (What if you loose?) It be the first time I lost
But if I beat em I'll finally prove I'm the boss
I grabbed my leather jacket Walked through the streets
Suckers was hopin' and preyin' Strictly Dope would get beat
I begin to get hyped I was ready to fight
Yo I was confident that I'd win
To hell with the mic
I hopped up to the stage Dizzy started the beat
suckers shivered cause he Tasted defeat
Then I signalled to Dizzy Bust a rhyme off my head
Perpetrator fell back (Huh?) And then he was dead
I was happy as hell Cause I was lucky that night
Put my hand in my pocket And there was my mic
THE CASE OF THE MISPLACED MIC
STRICTLY DOPE IN THE HOUSE

Lyrics of Case of the Fake People

Case Of The Fake People

I thought that I knew about 'em
Thought that they would never do me wrong
Well well they smile in your face
When all the time they wanna take your place
Them backstabbers
Same old scene that
You've seen for so long
Always want to be around you
But as jealous as they come
Well, don't want you to win that race
'Cause if you do it's gonna lessen their space
That's when I decide to say

Goodbye, goodbye
To all the fake people in my life
I never wanted you around me
So be on your way now
You better think twice
Before you let people in your life
Because when you put down
No one is around you
You got a case of the fake people
A case of the fake people



I thought that I knew about 'em
The only ones that really care for me
Oh yeah
But they shouldn't be that way
Only down for as long as
You can give security
Same old scene that you've seen for so long
Always want to be around you
But as jealous as they come well
Don't want you to win that race
'Cause if you do it's gonna lessen their space
That's when I decide to say

Goodbye, goodbye
To all the fake people in my life
I never wanted you around me
So be on your way now
You better think twice
Before you let people in your life
Because when you put down
No one is around you
You got a case of the fake people

Goodbye, goodbye
To all the fake people in my life
I never wanted you around me
So be on your way now
You better think twice
Before you let people in your life
Because when you put down
No one is around you
You got a case of the fake people



Goodbye, goodbye
To all the fake people in my life
I never wanted you around me
So be on your way now
You better think twice
Before you let people in your life
Because when you put down
No one is around you
You got a case of the fake people

Lyrics of My Ex Was Accused Of Rape

Case Of The Ex

[ first verse ]
Its after midnight and shes on your phone saying come over `cause shes all alone .. i could tell it was your ex by your tone
[ bridge ]
Now what is it that she wants tell me what is it that she needs did she hear about the brand new benz that you just bought for me 1cause y`all didnt have no kids didnt share no mutuall friends and you told me that she turned trick when y`all broke up in `96
[ chorus two times ]

whatcha gona do when you cant say no when her fellings start to show boy i really need to know and how ya gona act how ya gona handle that whatcha gona do when she wants you back
[ third verse ]
Theres no need to bring years back from the past obviously that shit did not last i know how a woman will try to game you so dont get caught up `cause baby you`ll lose !
[ bridge ]
Now what is it that she wants tell me what is it that she needs did she hear about the brand new benz that you just bought for me `cause y`all didnt have no kids didnt share no mutuall friends and you told me that she turned trick when y`all broke up in `96
[ chorus four times ]

Whatcha gona do when you cant say no when her felling`s start to show boy i really need to know and how ya gona act how ya gona handle that whatcha gona do when she wants you back
[ second verse ]
Was she on the phone in the middle of the night was she in your life trying to get whats mine she dont know me shes about to know me im in your life thats how its gona be she thinks shes all that but if you want her back you can take her back `cause game reganize game i can do the same thing get it right change ill take back this benz
[ chorus four times ]

whatcha gona do when you cant say no when her felling`s start to show boy i really need to know and how ya gona act how ya gona handle that whatcha gona do when she wants you back

Lyrics of Case Closed

Case Closed

Amazing grace how sweet the sound is of the fo' pound
To blast all these sound men that got the po' sound
Yippee-ki-yay, motherfuckers here's the show down
But since we're broke now with dope sounds now here we go now
Check the motion while I be puffin the potent
Blow spots and urban networks with other experts
Plus this thing between my ear thinks clear
And the only thing it fears is the man upstairs
So fuck your bulletproof gear
If I decide to get your ass you better believe it's more than a blast
(boo-ya) More like rough paragraphs out Alcatraz
And ash, your staff, let the grime our your ass
Everybody's hustling with sons toting guns
Where Reggie Noble's from we stick nuns that got funds
Bomb niggas like they did in Oklahoma
Freez, you're froze, Def Squad UHH, case closed



I be the, sneaky, second dimension, seeping through your sector
Have nectar, leaking out you wack rhyme stressers
Extra deez disease leave rashes on rappers
Makin MC's so feel the breeze of the Grandmaster
Packed with swift solid style structure
Simonizing MC's with the degree of street ruckus
Aiyyo who got guns? I split precise, spleen splitter
Return my physical presence to the borough of the hard hitters
I devour, night sun shower, minutes last hour, weak man's last power
Body, the six four mind shotty
The one you handle, second dimension mind vandal
Lacerating your retina for tryin to see this
As I'm flowin through the prism of the X-3-D
See at forty belows I freak flows that burn your nose
When you inhale the verbal blows, case closed



Aiyyo, why the fuck you tryin to get funky on me nigga?
(Aiyyo, why the fuck you tryin to get funky on me nigga?)
Yo, don't you know, who I am motherfucker?
Redman's the name fool
(That's my nigga!)
Why the fuck you tryin to get funky on me nigga?
(Aiyyo, why the fuck you tryin to get funky on me nigga?)
Yo, don't you know, who they are motherfucker?
(Crossbreed's the crew fool)
Them my niggas!

Things ain't easy, cuz we be, strugglin day to day
A bunch of stressed black men with not really much to say
Twistin up some brown paper that we struggle just to get
All the deaf dumb and blind become mentally equipped
As I extend my pen to wreak havoc on paper
I execute and burn MC's like Absolut with no chaser
Strong as chemical the general with props
Past wreckin mics, I make the Earth shatter like the 7th sign
My drama bring about a new aura
I'm sending a plague through your town like God did Sodom and Gomorrah
The deepest, my vocals actions got you speechless
Make gangsta niggas wanna go home and talk to Jesus
No man alive could figure we, beating rappers literally
X-3-D get up on this three dimensional trilogy
Got no love for foes, no respect for grimy hoes
Nuff said, X-3-D blowing up, case closed

Lyrics of Case 795 (The Family)

Case 795 (the Family)

Tony jones stabbed alice jones
on their first anniversary
down in dallas, texas
in a small apartment
with nobody present
he pulled out a knife
and he stuck it to her
he left her bleeding
on the floor in the kitchen
with cake on her fingers
and her wedding ring holding
in her hand was a note
that said the wicked must suffer
and he drove off quickly
to his girlfriend's apartment
but who really suffers in the end?
it's easy enough for us to pretend that
Chorus:
everything's all right with the family
everything is safe here at home
everything's all right with the family
the beds are made but there's no sheets on
From the courtroom stand
tony said he was sorry
that he was sad and mixed up
and he didn't know what he was doing
that he'd always loved alice
and he begged for forgiveness
so he threw himself
on the mercy of the jury
and he told how his father
had beat and abused him
back in grade school
in the basement den
and that maybe prison
was the best thing for him
and he said, "oh god, can you forgive me?" yeah
but who really suffers in the end?
it's easy enough for us all to pretend that
Chorus:
everything's all right with the family
everything is safe here at home
everything's all right with the family
the beds are made but there's no sheets on
How many days does it take to make us weak?
and how many hours do people spend lonely?
in the heart of the heart the family lay dying
the ruin of a nation lies at our feet, yeah
Chorus:
everything's all right with the family
everything is safe here at home
everything's all right with the family
the beds are made but there's no sheets on
Everything's all right with the family
everything is safe here at home
everything's all right with the family
the beds are made but there's no sheets on

Lyrics of Siouxsie And The Banshees - Spellbound

Arabian Nights

The jewel, the prize
looking into your eyes
cool pools drown your mind
what else will you find
I hear a rumour-it was just a rumour
i heard a rumour-what have you done to her
Myriad lights-they said i'd be impressed arabian knights-at your primitive best
A tourist oasis-reflects in seedy sunshades a monstrous oil tanker
it's wound bleeding in seas
I heard a rumour-what have you done to her i heard a rumour-what have you done to her
Veiled behind screens
kept as your baby machine
whilst you conquer more orifices
of boys, goats and things
ripped out sheeps eyes-no forks or knives
Myriad lights-they said i'd be impressed arabian knights-at your primitive best

Lyrics of AXEL RUDI PELL - Casbah -

Casbah

Here I go and make my final stand,
Very far away there's the promised
Land.
The eagle came down and took me
Away,
Puts me down in a hole I can't see
The light of day.
Oh riding on the wings of
Wonder
Can you feel, the fire from down
Under
Oh hoho - hoho
Oh hoho - hoho
Oh hoho, dreamin' of the casbah
The wizard prays in his unbroken
Rules
With tears in his eyes for a ship of
Fools
Then we sailed away and the sun
Turned black,
We saw the eyes of the lost and
We're never comin' back.
[Repeat bridge]
[Repeat chorus]

Lyrics of Knapsack - Cassanova

Casanova

Casting me plaster
It's dry today
Can't spell disaster
Can't spot the taste
And I don't understand
This movie of the week
Counting underhand
It happens while I sleep

[Chorus]
Casanova takes this over, pushing through
Casanova pulls one over, over you
Casanova takes this over, pushing through
Casanova pulls one over, lights the candle up for you

Can't beat the bastard
He's on the make
Forcing it faster
Can't stop to wait
And I don't understand
This movie of the week
Counting underhand
He's coming off so deep

[Chorus]

Lyrics of Paulina Rubio - Casanova (English Version)

Casanova

Dark sexy skin, my passion begins
You're the center of my obsession
I'm watching you dance in your leather pants
My eyes see a true perfection
And I'm hypnotized by the rhythm of your hips
It's so hard to hide and I can't resist

It's about your kiss, it's about your lips
It's about the way you move your body
It's about your style that drives me wild
It's the sexy things you're doing
Come and dance with me tonight
Feel the rhythm deep inside
Touch me now
You can be my casanova

It's about your kiss, it's about your lips
It's about the way you move your body
It's about your style that drives me wild
It's the sexy things you're doing
Come and dance with me tonight
Feel the rhythm deep inside
Touch me now
You can be my casanova



I cross the room
You sense my perfume
Mi amor, you're in serious danger
Tempuratures rising
And I'm fantasizing
Making love to a beautiful stranger
My passion's alive
I'm feeling so high
It's not the champagne
That's driving me insane

It's about your kiss, it's about your lips
It's about the way you move your body
It's about your style that drives me wild
It's the sexy things you're doing
Come and dance with me tonight
Feel the rhythm deep inside
Touch me now
You can be my casanova

It's about your kiss, it's about your lips
It's about the way you move your body
It's about your style that drives me wild
It's the sexy things you're doing
Come and dance with me tonight
Feel the rhythm deep inside
Touch me now
You can be my casanova



Oh, oh, oh
You could be my casanova
Oh, oh, oh
You could be my casanova

It's about your kiss, it's about your lips
It's about the way you move your body
It's about your style that drives me wild
It's the sexy things you're doing
Come and dance with me tonight
Feel the rhythm deep inside
Touch me now
You can be my casanova

It's about your kiss, it's about your lips
It's about the way you move your body
It's about your style that drives me wild
It's the sexy things you're doing
Come and dance with me tonight
Feel the rhythm deep inside
Touch me now
You can be my casanova

It's about your kiss, it's about your lips
It's about the way you move your body
It's about your style that drives me wild
It's the sexy things you're doing
Come and dance with me tonight
Feel the rhythm deep inside
Touch me now
You can be my casanova

It's about your kiss, it's about your lips
It's about the way you move your body
It's about your style that drives me wild
It's the sexy things you're doing
Come and dance with me tonight
Feel the rhythm deep inside
Touch me now
You can be my casanova

Lyrics of Ultimate Kaos - Casanova

Casanova

[Chorus]
I am not your Casanova
Me and Romeo have
Never been friends
Can't you see how
much I really love you
Gonna sing it to you
tine and time again.

Oh Casanova
Casanova

Every man deserves a good woman
And I want you to be my wife
Time is so much better spent baby
With a woman just like you in my life
So let me love you
Fill me up inside
I want to hold you baby
So let me squeeze you
Don't you know that I'll be
On my knees for you baby
Oh Baby

[Chorus]

Oh Casanova
Casanova

Every time I want to see you
I can't find the words to tell you so
But I love you I love I love I love you baby
And I just gotta let you know
How much I need you
Show you what you mean to me each day baby
And when I told you
Gir, I'm an average guy
(Average guy)
You seemed to know
Just how I really feel
'Cause I can't let you go
I need you and want you
To stay right here with me
But baby I never knew love
Until you came along
Oh Casanova



[Chorus]

Lyrics of Raekwon - Casablanca

Casablanca

Stop touching the fucking door man
You so fucking paranoid man
What's the matter wit' you man?
It's like a nigga could write for hours
And get real theatrical wit' this,
Understand?
Tellin' you kid,
I got stripes when it comes to this right here,
y'all know my repertoire
It's dangerous, and the cats I roll wit' is dangerous
And they ain't your regular average cats
Here we go

Aiyyo,
It's all elegance
He spoke third power style high intelligence
A young man handle the game like Merill Lynch
3 a.m. breathing, leaning in gates
I mean creaming,
Selling these cakes in slabs like Lanolakes
Fiends beaming, steaming
Associated wit' names and demons
All apparent reasons
We live here the gate blew in a year
Sorta like time share where crime
Sport it like I shine yeah,
Rainbow dough was the emmo
So many flavours yo,
Buy your neighbour off underwater vault
Then I met him, Colombian name Flako
Had the whole block locked selling tons in Morocco
Wristwatch Fachera Costanti, nigga dead up
Sniff the rawest mist mixed wit 7up
Had a black wiz spoke German
Higher learning burning
Ask Vernon got a bed set bought a black jet
Bitch large percentage on her rich motor lodge
Lost her arm, shot wid a AK up in the south
Paramedics rocked her,
Said she had connections out Anartica
Barrels of juices from Florida
Can't forget live dusthead centerfoldin
Out in Club Med butt ass layin' like she dead
Wise guys fell for her ambiance
Pull it together, black renassaince
Queen Elizabeth aunt
Crazy swift Cristal murderer
Guzzle the shit like she dying kid
Showing off her diamond
Flashbacks now it's me and him again
Last word I caught
'Put your money in we could have the shit bumpin'
That's federalo music
I caught the glimpse from the bitch
When she winched yeah Santa a grinch
She blinked twitched her nose then froze
Check your Rolls by the blow
It's time to roll nigga let's go
I thought about it
Broke the money down
What's the total count it,
No count it over in the mix
Day going slower,
Nope not time to motor
He estimated over me not being a crook
Count it over
Yo only on the strength of my man
We ain't hit him wid the strong hand
Gun him down leave him out in flatlands
He backhand smacked her
Threw her on the table jacked her
I broke out in laughter fifteen minutes after
Police knocked on the door
Looked out the window of my room
As your, nigga yeah that's yours
He opened up the door this nigga wildin'
His bitch is in shock
Start smiling and speaking on Valen
Yo wisen up bitch this from the rich
Immobilize the game get your name right
Envelope came hype
Regards from the mayor you hype
Fuck right, lets fuck this money up
And get large and blow outta sight





[Repeat x3]
Wise niggas wake up
Dead niggas lose
Who you gon' choose
Me or him
You a fool
Pay attention
Fuck around meet the tension
See you in the next dimension
Y'all niggas didn't listen

Lyrics of Bertie Higgins - Casablanca (Lyrics)

Casablanca

I fell in love with you watching Casablanca
Back row of the drive-in show in the flickering light
Popcorn and cokes beneath the stars
Became champagne and caviar
Making love on a long hot summer's night
I thought you fell in love with me watching Casablanca
Holding hands 'neath the paddle fans
In Rick's candle lit cafe
Hiding in the shadows from the spies
Moroccan moonlight in your eyes
Making magic at the movies in my old Chevrolet

Oh a kiss is still a kiss in Casablanca
But a kiss is not a kiss without your sigh
Please come back to me in Casablanca
I love you more and more each day as time goes by



I guess there're many broken hearts in Casablanca
You know I've never really been there so I don't know
I guess our love story will never be seen
On the big wide silver screen
But it hurt just as bad when I had to watch you go

Oh a kiss is still a kiss in Casablanca
But a kiss is not a kiss without your sigh
Please come back to me in Casablanca
I love you more and more each day as time goes by

Oh a kiss is still a kiss in Casablanca
But a kiss is not a kiss without your sigh
Please come back to me in Casablanca
I love you more and more each day as time goes by
I love you more and more each day, as time goes by

Lyrics of Brimstone - Carving A Crimson Career(Full Album 1999)

Carving A Crimson Career

This is our first kill
the war has just begun
now you'll see lots of blood
crushing - blasting
No you can not hide away
no you will not stay alive
now you'll see your own blood
killing - screaming
We will not fail
steel must prevail
we will not fail
steel must prevail
We're here,
we're proud
all losers they
shatter by fear
we're loud,
we're mean
we're carving a crimson career
Liars and betrayers are scared
cause their blood
in the gutter will flow
brimstone move forward to reign
as we're carving a crimson career
The battle is goes on
the war is not over yet
there is more blood
to be spilled
burning - destroying
The wimps can not hide away
no they will not stay alive
our knives will cut them deep
exploding - killing
heavy metal shall reign
we'll distort your brain
We're here,
we're proud
all losers they
shatter by fear
we're loud,
we're mean
we're carving a crimson career
Liars and betrayers are scared
cause their blood
in the gutter will flow
brimstone move forward to reign
as we're carving a crimson career

Lyrics of John Frusciante - Carvel (subtitulada en español - with lyrics)

Carvel

When I try I force it out
Never looking in only out
Now is the time for millions to lose
Never the same since I lost you
Running me out of town
Wishing the best around
Would only get off my back
Heaven receives you and throws you back

Sending a dummy to my God (x4)

Driving to eat a Carvel cake
Somewhere you know isn't where you think
Have you gone away
Have you gone, have you gone away already
(come back, come back, come back, come back)
Have you gone, have you gone away already
(come back, come back, come back, come back)
Have you gone, have you gone away already
(come back, come back, come back, come back)
Have you gone, have you gone away already

All the good times are on their way
Up and down that's how energy stays alive
Up and down that's how energy stays alive
And I wouldn't have it any other way

Lyrics of dashboard confessional - carve your heart out

Carve Your Heart Out Yourself

Carve your heart out yourself.
Hopelessness is your cell.
Since you've drawn out these lines,
are you protected from trying times?

Man it takes a silly girl
to lie about the dreams she has.
But lord, it takes a lonely one to wish
that she had never dreamt at all.

Oh look now, there you go with hope again.
Oh, you're so sure
that I'll be leaving in the end.

Dig your ditch deep enough,
to keep you clear of the sun.
You've been burned more than once.
You don't think much of trust.

Man it takes a silly girl
to lie about the dreams she has.
But lord it takes a lonely one to wish
that she had never dreamt at all.

Oh, look now, there you go with hope again.
But I'll be sure your secret's safe with me.
Oh you're so sure
that I'll be leaving in the end,
you're treating me like I'm already gone.
But I'm not;
I will stay where you are, always.

Lyrics of Rush-Carve Away The Stone (Lyrics)

Carve Away The Stone

You can roll that stone
To the top of the hill
Drag your ball and chain
Behind you

You can carry that weight
With an iron will
Or let the pain remain
Behind you

Chip away the stone
(Sisyphus)
Chip away the stone
Make the burden lighter
If you must roll that rock alone

You can drive those wheels
To the end of the road
You will still find the past right
Behind you

The weight of the load
Try to put the sins of the past night
Behind you

Carve away the stone
(Sisyhpus)
Carve away the stone
Make a graven image
With some features of your own

You call roll the stone
To the top of the hill
You can carry that weight
With an iron will
You can drive those wheels
To the end of the road
You can try to deny
The weight of the load



Roll away the stone
(Sisyhpus)
Roll away the stone
If you could just move yours
I could get working on my own

Lyrics of Cartwheels

Cartwheels

Oh mama we'd sail away
Doing cartwheels on the front lawn everyday
And you'd sing \"Here Comes The Sun\"
Then we'd dance together
I thought it would last forever

I see my life fly on by
Like a soldier in the rain
With a shining road ahead of me
For once in my life I want to be happy
Stop running from my memories
Being on the road sets me free... but sometimes

I want to come back home
I want to hear your voice say to me
Be yourself, 'cause that's all that matters baby

Oh mama you'd carry me away
On the rooftops and in the high trees
That's where I used to dream
I'd close my eyes and hear you sing
\"Blackbird in the dead of night\"



I see your life fly on by
Mama don't you be afraid
Look at all the love that you have made
Oh mama you want us to forgive you
But you did nothing wrong
You followed your road for so long...that sometimes

You want to come back home
You want it all to be the way it was
Shaynamaidala, doing cartwheels on the lawn

All the planes are out tonight
I see them flying, lighting up the sky

Lyrics of Adam Ant: Cartrouble (Parts 1 & 2) (Hughes Mix)

Cartrouble Remix

Cartrouble
(the 'chris hughes remix')
Have you ever had a ride in a light blue car?
have you ever stopped to think who's the slave and who's the master?
have you ever had trouble with your automobile?
have you ever had to push push push push?
cartrouble oh yeah
You might have seen them very busy at the weekends (oh oh)
lick lick and polishing the beep-beeps into shape
and then its proudly up the m1 m2 m3
and keep your feet off the upholstery ronnie
cartrouble oh yeah
Car carcar trouble car carcar trouble
car carcar trouble car carcar trouble
car carcar trouble car carcar trouble
car carcar trouble car carcar trouble
And remember this:
you don't need anything after an icecream
I used to sit at home silently and wonder
why all the preference is polishing the chrome
while all the mothers and the sisters and the babies
sit and rot at home
cartrouble oh yeah
And remember this:
you don't need anything after an icecream
Car carcar trouble car carcar trouble
(repeat till end)

Lyrics of Car Trouble (Parts 1 & 2)

Cartrouble (part 1 & 2)

Cartrouble (part i)
I've got a pizzaland complexion
bright green sox
i am the happy little face
on the charity box
but you don't look in my direction
you always look away
you thank the lord god above
you were not modelled my way
And then i woke up
right in the middle of a horrible dream
yes i woke up
i dreamt i was a spastic, but my boots were clean
You are a solid instigator
of the human code
you held back the traffic
while i crossed the road
but please don't try to be a martyr
the good samaritan play
because my silly cuban heels
will give your games away
And then i woke up...
right in the middle of a horrible dream
yes i woke up
i dreamt i was a spastic, but my boots were clean
i woke up
i woke up
Pray for me (x4)
Then i woke up,
right in the middle of a
i woke up
i woke up
(part ii)
Have you ever had a ride in a light blue car?
have you ever stopped to think who's the slave and who's the master?
have you ever had trouble with your automobile?
have you ever had to push push push push?
cartrouble
You might have seen them very busy at the weekends (oh oh)
licking and polishing the beep-beeps into shape
and then its proudly up the m1 m2 m3
and keep your feet off the upholstery ronnie
cartrouble oh yeah
And remember this:
you don't need anything after an icecream
I used to sit at home silently and wonder
why all the preference is polishing the chrome
while all the mothers and the sisters and the babies
sit and rot at home
cartrouble oh yeah
And remember this: (on your way home)
you don't need anything after an icecream
Car carcar trouble car carcar trouble ...
(repeat till end)

Lyrics of Blackmore's Night - Cartouche

Cartouche

If i share this with you never speak a word
they would never understand if they ever heard
gemini, capricorn, rising in the east
dancing through the witchwood we began to sing...
In between dark and light in the underworld
wrapped around your finger like a string of pearls
smiling face, empty hand, 7 golden rings
dancing through the starlight we began to sing...
Ahh, still i hear the whisper..."cartouche"...
Caramel colored leaves spiral in the air
diving right into the ground 'round the winding stair
stories carved out of wood, jester and the king
dancing through the moonlight, we began to sing
Ahh, still i hear the whisper..."cartouche"...
Memories, black and white, hide behind the glass
in the mirrors and the smoke, its all fading fast
written word, turn the card winter into spring
dancing through the witchwood we began to sing...

Lyrics of Insane Clown Posse- Cartoon Nightmares [Uncensored]

Cartoon Nightmares

that was from 1994...
Welcome to Forgotten Freshness Volume 3

Draw something make sure you don't forget your red pen
cause we gonna need it when you draw the blood in
ps-ps-ps-psychopathic records baby all offensive powers
our plane's high-jacked, head for record label towers
drink of choice, Faygo, rock-n-rye with hennesey
i like marijuana that is sent from tennessee
I'm sick of rock guitars always lacin' our shit
we bout to get wicked for the sixth (the sixth), the sixth (the sixth)
I like cuttin' heads off, blood trail through the house
down to the basement where I hollow them out
(???) (???) don't't you reach for the phone
I'm gonna cut you up and voodoo drums with your bones



CHROUS:
Cartoon Nightmares!
Science fiction, brain incision.
Cartoon Nightmares!
Satellites and televisions.
Won't you draw me?
Liquid lines of (technicolor) color.
I will hurry right there.
(walk like an) Egyptian.

I'm like Richard Remeriz (the stalker)
and I didn't even know it
Of course I mean without the ACDC and the money
Local Rappers from my city they want to talk smack
But they be so wack they ain't worth dissing back
(Worth Yo (???)) Nope
Break yo head, pull out ya brain
pass it down the line, we call it the train
Look at that girl (2x)
Booty in the pants (2x)
Shakin that thing (2x)
Like WHUT WHUT WHUT WHUT
If you were Andre The Giant, that shit would be slick
You could finger fuck a girl and she would think it's your dick
Blood ozes down the screen
Off the page and magazine
Off the table to the floor
Cross the tile out tha door



CHORUS

ICP headin back to St. Louis
Nelly scoot over, me and shaggy bout to do this
There's an arm in my trunk (Whaa)
An arm in my trunk (Where)
Underneath the tire there's an arm in my trunk
I've seem to recognize this plaaaace
up in county jail
yes I recall, STALE
Me and Jumpsteady killa hookers at night
check my bumper hell if (??????) and blood in the light
Me and Billy Bill, we put a arm in shaggy's trunk
He woulda never noticed, but it stunk soo bad...
There's an arm in my trunk ( HEY YOU)
Gimme a subway bun (Yeaaa)
knuckel deep in mayo like yumm

CHORUS
Cartoon Nightmares, (Walk Like An Egyptian)
Cartoon Nightmares, (Walk Like An Egyptian)
Won't you draw me
Cartoon Nightmares, (Walk Like An Egyptian)
I will hurry right there
Cartoon Nightmares, (Walk Like An Egyptian)
Cartoon Nightmares, (Walk Like An Egyptian)
Cartoon Nightmares, (Walk Like An Egyptian)
Cartoon Nightmares, (Walk Like An Egyptian)
Cartoon Nightmares, (Walk Like An Egyptian)

Lyrics of Cartoon Network

Cartoon Network

[Chorus]
Ooh Ahh push em up high
[5x]

[KJ-52]
Now I was jus walkin through cartoon land
When all of a sudden I ran into Sponge Bob Square Pants
He was chillin wit the Power Puff Girls and Spiderman
Drivin down Sesame Street wit Scooby Doo in a mini van
He was rockin to the beat drivin as fast as he can
They almost ran over Ren and Stimpy and HeMan
I yelled at them SLOW DOWN!, but they didn't understand
They said they were headin over to a free hip hop jam
Over in the park, let me catch a ride then
I got in, picked up Bart Simpson and kept drivin
Got to the spot and the part was live and
At the open mic contest Beavis and Butthead were rhymin
I was like, them kids is wack give me jus a try and
Waited patiently til it was just my time and
I told the crowd to make noise get ya hands high and
This is what I said when I grabbed on the mic, I told em..



[Chorus]

[KJ-52]
I told the crowd my name is KJ-52
And I came to get down I got something to say to you
Understand what I mean even if you're a cartoon
Jesus reigns supreme that's how my teams comes through
And then all of a sudden these wannabe hard dudes
From South Park walked up just talkin smack too
And the Smurfs backed em up I guess they was just a crew
And said lets battle fool, I said check it out dude
Your five inches tall plus ya'll crew is blue
I'd probably step on all of y'all if I jus battled you
They said La la la la la
that's all you ever say dude
Jus right then, the crowd jus started to boo
Them right of the stage, but I knew jus what to do
I told DJ Voltron, jus on the ones and twos
Man kick the beat check it out this is how I'm rockin you



[Chorus]

[KJ-52]
Well the crowd started cheerin the party was slammin
The Thundercats and Pokemon they was breakin dancin
The Transformers hopped in and they were pop lockin
Wit G.I. Joe and Johnny Bravo chillin and jus watchin
I jus stayed on the mic, and kept the speakers knockin
Lettin them know that Christ was the reason that I'm droppin
All these words of life and He's the reason Why I'm rockin
I could go on all night and jus kept talkin
But just right then the Power Rangers started walkin
Up on the stage and said I won the open the mic and
As I reached to get my trophy and jus claim my prize and
Well out of nowhere well this is what happened

[Chorus]

Lyrics of Dog Fashion Disco - Cartoon Autopsy

Cartoon Autopsy

Born in a cartoon of malicious riddles
Castrated at the thought of moving pictures
Mutating colors in the third dimension, third dimension
Technicolor and amphetamines in another crime scene

You

The lord of illustrated disenchantment
He sleeps to dream up a conspiracy
With many sugar coated alibis, alibis
Technicolor and amphetamines in another crime scene

We are anarchists of good taste
We are terrorists of untruth
We are anarchists of good taste
We are terrorists of untruth
We are anarchists of good taste
We are terrorists of untruth

Cartoon autopsy
Animated effigy, effigy



No

Born in a cartoon of malicious riddles
Castrated at the thought of moving pictures
Mutating colors in the third dimension, third dimension
Technicolor and amphetamines in another crime scene

We are anarchists of good taste
We are terrorists of untruth
We are anarchists of good taste
We are terrorists of untruth
We are anarchists of good taste
We are terrorists of untruth

Cartoon autopsy
Animated effigy, effigy

Effigy
Effigy
Effigy
Effigy

We are anarchists of good taste
We are terrorists of untruth
We are anarchists of good taste
We are terrorists of untruth
We are anarchists of good taste
We are terrorists of untruth
We are anarchists of good taste

Lyrics of Soul Asylum - Cartoon

Cartoon

Now everybody's looking after me,
If I'm dragging by some coat tail,
I can't see it's too dark,
But I've got to know what's got the best of me.

When the circus that you left goes on parade,
And those things you see seem so far in your charade,
Too far,
But I'm feeling like I don't dare look away,
Don't look away.

Did it almost make you feel,
That something's got to happen soon,
When you wake up feeling lost in your own room.

If you're crying and you fear you're gonna drown,
If you think we'll rise above,
You'd better look around,
You'll see.

It's a mountain made of sand crumbling under me.
Maybe I'm chasing shadows on your wall,
They loom so large,
But make me feel so small somehow,
When you're chasing your own tail spinning your own wheels.



And a time to leave,
And a time to stay,
I guess the things I look away.
Did it almost make you feel that somethings gotta happen soon.

You're in the movies now that I'm in your cartoon.
There's a ringing in my ears that's heaven sent.
There's a beast out on the ruins,
Some broken down lover's lament.
It goes on and on but it won't go away.

Lyrics of Carter Farmer

Carter Farmer

There's a girl, the girl I know
She don't know, she rocks the world
There's a girl, the girl I know
She don't know she rocks the world

carter farmer is a girl
No ordinary girl by any means
Carter farmer is a girl
No ordinary girl by any means

you can find her in red bank, this wonderful girl
Takin' pictures in red bank, this wonderful girl

Lyrics of Shock Treatment 11- Carte Blanche

Carte Blanche

(background singers)
carte blanche is like an avalanche
it kinda snowballs and sets you free
ahhhhhh ah
carte blanche is like an avalanche
it kinda snowballs and sets you free
ahhhhhh ah
carte blanche is like an avalanche
it kinda snowballs and sets you free
ahhhhhh ah
(janet)
so if you're looking for a standard
to which you can aspire
then baby, look at me
oh-oh-ohhhh-oh
look at me

Lyrics of The Doors - Cars Hiss By My Window + Lyrics (HQ)

Cars Hiss By My Window

The cars hiss by my window
Like the waves down on the beach
The cars hiss by my window
Like the waves down on the beach
I got this girl beside me, but she's
Out of reach

Headlight through my window
Shinin' on the wall
Headlight through my window
Shinin' on the wall
Can't hear my baby
Though I called and called

Windows started tremblin'
With a sonic boom
Windows started tremblin'
With a sonic boom, boom
A cold girl'll kill you
In a darkened room

Ride
Ride on

Lyrics of Paul Simon - Cars Are Cars

Cars Are Cars

Cars are cars
All over the world
Cars are cars
All over the world
Similarly made
Similarly sold
In a motorcade
Abandoned when they're old

Cars are cars
All over the world
Cars are cars
All over the world
Cars are cars
All over the world

Engine in the front
Jack in the back
Wheels take the brunt
Pinion and a rack
Cars are cars
All over the world
Cars are cars
All over the world

But people are strangers
They change with the curve
From time zone to time zone
As we can observe
They shut down their borders
And think they're immune
They stand on their differences
And shoot at the moon



But cars are cars
All over the world
Cars are cars
All over the world

Drive â??em on the left
Drive â??em on the right
Susceptible to theft
In the middle of the night
Cars are cars
All over the world
Cars are cars
All over the world

I once had a car
That was more like a home
I lived in it, loved in it
Polished its chrome
If some of my homes
Had been more like my car
I probably wouldn't have
Traveled this far

Cars are cars
All over the world
Cars are cars
All over the world
Cars are cars
All over the world

Lyrics of The Coup - Cars & Shoes

Cars And Shoes

[Boots]
Now if ya gettin' in my car don't sit down right away
Cause my passenger seat tilts sideaways
And don't even try to lean the shit back
The whole damn thang'll fall off the track
Stick your hand out, and signal for a right
My window's stuck plus I got a broken turn light
Naw I ain't dippin'! Sometimes I get a stuck brake
Got my rearview attached with some duct tape
Keep yo' knee right there!
I'm try'na keep that glove compartment closed playa!
The seatbelt don't work just tie it round your waist
If you crash through the window just cover your face
The radio gets one station on AM, it's Chinese
but if you listened you could catch what they sayin'
Stop complainin' -- I heard what you said
So what the seat spring poked you in the leg?
Didn't know it stabbed you, but what you stompin' fo'?
You finna put yo' foot through that hole in the flo'!
Now what you say - you gonna sue me?
Awwww, because the baby hurt his leg and got a booby?
Now your feelings hurt, you want to get up out my shit
Cool motherfucker, here you go, get yo' kicks
You need to act a little older!
If you want that do' to open you gon' have to use yo' shoulder
Get the fuck up out fool, you lose - why?
My car is better than yo' shoes



[Chorus:]
Now if you get in my bucket baby, you gotta sit on the flo'
And I ain't go no license you know, I'm tryin-a duck the po'-po'
Now if you get in my bucket baby, you gotta sit on the flo'
And I ain't go no license you know, I'm tryin-a duck the po'-po'



[Boots]
See me in the town you might think I'm a star
Every three months in a different car
Like the other day in a '81 Datsun
wit' my alternator rollin' shotgun
Or in the fall in a '88 Seville
Pushin' it wit my foot down the hill
Once I did a job, the lady didn't want to pay me
So she offered me a hooptie instead, I said MAYBE
Cause it looked like it went through a war
Missin' a door, three out of four
Ain't bad -- but is it safe to drive?
I'll wait til payday, then make it live
Fixed the beat first cause that's my choice
A bucket wit' the beat look like a Rolls Royce!
Next week it broke down on the Bay Bridge
And lemme tell you that motherfucker dang-ress!
Had a hun'ed so I hit the auction block off
Got a '76 Pinto wit' some knock offs
Catchin' buses be gettin' me to work late
And you know that slow down my pay rate
Down to zero
No alignment make it kinda hard to steer though
They need to pay me for all these adventures
Tell 'em to my grandkids when I got dentures
Makin' a buck really costs a buck fiddy
It's only that cheap if yo' cars shitty
Motherfuckers laughin' but it beats the AC transit blues
Shit, my car is better than my shoes

[Chorus]

Lyrics of The Decemberists - When The War Came

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