Sunday, December 26, 2021

Lyrics of Michael Johnson : Chicken Road

Chicken Road

Once I got a splinter in the joint of my little toe
And a garter snake bit my knee by the bend of the little St. Joe
Honey that's Missouri, the land of the dust and the toad
It's a wonderful town, Chicken Road

Once I had a scorpion on the lobe of my good right ear
And I lived with my great-great grandma
Who could hear what she wanted to hear
Honey that's Missouri, the land where the sky overflows
It's a wonderful town, Chicken Road

Beasts of burden, nip at their hay
And a poolroom banjo playin' to the close of every day
Night so quiet, you could hear a mouse
Tippin' through the parlor of a boarding house

Once I got a sunburn on the back of my itchin' neck
Went for a ride in a Model-T and I died in a beautiful wreck
Honey that's Missouri, the land that the Lord never knowed
Yes, it's a wonderful town, Chicken Road

Lyrics of Feeder - Chicken on a bone

Chicken On A Bone

Follow the river
Wallow in silver
Voices draw nearer
I'm counting out the day's wage

Let it be known, lettin' it out
Let it be known, lettin' it out

See it so near, it seems so far
It's when you're here, It's where you are
See it so clear

Making my head spin
Watching the world sing
Holding me under
Try and get a hold son

Let it be known, lettin' it out
Let it be known, lettin' it out

See it so near, it seems so far
It's when you're here, it's where you are
See it so clear

Pale and wanton
Dreams forgotten
No use crying
I feel like chicken on a bone, chicken on a bone



See it so near, it seems so far
It's when you're here, it's where you are
See it so clear

Lettin' it out
Oh, let it be known, let it be known
Lettin' it out, Lettin' it out, Lettin' it out
Let it be known, let it be known
Lettin' it out, Lettin' it out, Lettin' it out
Hello, hello, hello..

Let it be known, let it be known
Lettin' it out, Lettin' it out, Lettin' it out
Let it be known, let it be known
Lettin' it out, Lettin' it out, Lettin' it out

Lyrics of Insane Clown Posse - Chicken Huntin' (Slaughterhouse Mix)

Chicken Huntin

[violent j]
well, i'm heading down a southern trail; i'm going chicken huntin'
chopping redneck chicken necks i ain't saying nothing
to the hillbilly stuck my barrel in his eye
boomshacka boomshacka hair jumps in the sky
why i never liked chicken pot pie?
or the chopped chicken on rye?
so tell mr. billy bob i'm a cut his neck up
slice, poke, chop chop, stab, cut
what can you do with the drunken hillbilly
cut his fuc*** eyes out and feed em to his aunt milly
willy willy chicken neck, chicken hunting gotta love it
hit him with the twelve gauge bucket, chicken nuggets
laid out all over the grass
then his little hound dog will eat em up fast
last as long as you can my man
cuz when that chicken head hits the fan, you got
blood guts fingers and toes [3x]
sittin front row at the chicken show so...
[chorus (1x)]
who's going chicken huntin
we's goin' chicken huntin' [3x]
cut a motherfucking chicken up, right!
[shaggy 2 dope]
let me get a chicken sandwich with manwich
i'm finna wreck on a chicken neck
chopping up hilly and billy bob billy
cuz i chop motherfucking redneck silly
peeked in his yard and what did i see
i seen a chicken boy fuc*** a sheep
i say "mister mister, what the f*** you trying to do"
??"ah, billy billy billy boo"??
barrels in your mouth, bullets to your head
the back of your neck's all over the shed
boomshacka boom chop chop bang
i'm 2 dope and it ain't no thang
to cut a chicken, trigger's clickin
blow off his head but his feet still kickin
last as long as you can my man
cuz when that chicken head hits the fan you got
blood guts fingers and toes [3x]
sittin front row at the chicken show so...
[chorus (1x)]

[violent j]
went to kentucky, i got lucky
met this hot-collared bitch named bucky
riding on a chicken, milking a cow
hittin switches in a drop top low ride tractor plow

[shaggy 2 dope]
redneck fella, moonshine sella
hang him by his neckbones, chicken bones
locked in the cellar, yellow belly chicken plucker
you redneck fuc***!
[chorus (1x)]

Lyrics of Lil Cease - Chicken Heads (Feat. Carl Thomas) (Produced By Nashiem Myrick

Chicken Heads

[Verse 1]
I'ma tell you how I want it, ahead of time
Lettin you know, Cease ain't givin no dough
All you get is the sneak preview, the freak show
Some La, last some mo, head to go
I don't need dough to own that ho, you get it?
Anotha nigga never will I owe, you get it?
In the video, the five we flossin in it
How I know every one that you had was tinted
Admit it, six O-O see me in it
Sunroof open, I'm smokin, haters rock wit it
Bithces cluckin, hopin they could go for a ride
Get a lady by my side, when we puff La
If a nigga try me, shit, rather die
She said her favorite song was, Ebony and I
The dick make em happy, I'm they baby daddy
Flossin in the 6 yeah, me and Puff Daddy



[Chorus]
Just a little....(a little bit of sex is all it takes)
A little bit of head I'm on my way
Six naw shit col. I don't play
So lets have an orgy
Let me bust a nut all on your face
Give me 2 minutes and I'll be straight
If you freaky, can my man get laid?
So lets have an orgy, girl

[Verse2]
Ey yo, when my nut drop it's gon be sweet as candy
I'm so for real, that's why them bitches can't stand me
Cease a Lee, nuttin sweet, real nasty, and classy
My Iceberg pants, they stay saggy
Black Navy, I fuck hoez 'cause they nag me
That was back when I didn't have a pot to piss in
Now my nigga Blake gettin head in the Kitchen
I'll bust off and get to missin, listen
If you ain't a freak, I don't need ya
I want a real bitch, that suck a dime out a parkin meter
Read the scripture
When I stroke, It's like I'm in a picture, Kodak
I love a bitch wit a pussy clean like, Flo-jack
I'm stuck in 86, still call my dick, my Balzak
Too young, stick it in these hoez know that
You want to stay or roll?
Here's a .9 here hold that
Bust up on yo face, lips, tits and all that...



[Chorus]
I said Just a little....(a little bit of sex is all it takes)
A little bit of head I'm on my way
Six naw shit col. I don't play
So lets have an orgy
Let me bust a nut all on your face (all on yo face)
Give me 2 minutes and I'll be straight
If you freaky, can my man get laid?
So lets have an orgy, girl

[Verse 3]
Yo, when the smoke is gone who they focus on?
When you hear the Mafia, a nigga know it's on
Call me Cease A Leo or Cease a LeLO
Long as me and Rock fuck bitches by the trio
Put that on my nigga B.I.G, Never will I be no
Cat ridin around in a nast ass Geo
Not even a year in the game, getin the range
And hoez give me head just for hearin my name
I been on three tours, mansion, three floors
Why should I have a bitch when I could see yours?
Before you start some shit, be sure
'cause I still got Murda Mamiz down in be\t-More
Catz play me sweet 'cause they see me grinnin
And I got a easy livin, fuck easy women
We aced out, take anotha G from the linen
A nigga day dream about the V's he be spinnin
Bitch

[Chorus] x 4
Just a little....(a little bit of sex is all it takes)
A little bit of head I'm on my way
Six naw shit col. I don't play
So lets have an orgy
Let me bust a nut all on your face
Give me 2 minutes and I'll be straight
If you freaky, can my man get laid?
So lets have an orgy, girl...

Lyrics of Chicken Head Convention (Skit)

Chicken Head Convention (skit)

Ahwhattup y'all? live wfds
At the fuc*** up chicken head convention
Nationwide jones beach all the boroughs is representin
We got the big weaves the big shoes bad attitudes
Huh it's on and poppin out this motherfucka
Well this is nik d hood broken to the end tell a friend beyatch
And we gon check in with these here chickens
Yo shorty um excuse me could you tell me your name?
I'm buggin out buggin out buggin out yo whassup??!?
Pedaddaddi, aiyyyyy!!
Oh, shorty, chill chill see, understand, i'm just tryin to interview
Dayaaaaamm!!
Yeah no, nah fuhreal doe, check it out check it out, one second
Tell me... why they call you, a chickenhead?
Ahh i understand
Niggaz be callin me a motherfuc*** chickenhead cause
I be goin to the store wearin that same grapefruit t-shirt
I had on before, and diggin up my ass, my nose
Heh, ah yeah, i see how you get down
And the whole nine, my boggle you can kiss my chicken ass
I'ma go over here and step to the next chicken head
Ahh excuse me, shorty, right there, you, yeah you
C'mere, tell me... why are you, at the chicken head convention?
I mean, where you comin from?
Girl let me tell you
I just came from the mall, boostin my motherfuc*** ass off
Look at all i got here all in this bag
Damn!
Mad dkny, moskino, they got it all girl, they got it all
*horn honking*
[redman] yo c'mon bitch, you know i gotta go!
Bring your motherfuc*** ass on!
Nigga, your man, girl
Damn, here he go!
[redman] always runnin your mouth
*car door slams*
Anyway umm, i'ma step on over here
*car peels out*
To the silver jewelry booth
Mad chicken heads over there, them bitches swear they fly...

Lyrics of mack 10 - chicken hawk II feat. Ice Cube

Chicken Hawk Ii

Talking: The record you about to hear is basically true.
The names have been changed to protect the guilty. (You a cold nigga)

Some breathe gangsta shit,
we dream of gangsta shit (Repeat)

Verse 1
I hit licks nigga lead the hood in strong arm
'bout to get more chickens than Foster Farms
Now give it up or die this a mothafuckin' jack
hustlas guard yo sack the chicken hawk is back
Impatiently waiting out of hunger
my instinct to kill got stronger
my wingspan's longer
my guns loaded up and before you know what hit you
I jump off the wire swoop and then I get you
And fuck a tussle bitch cause all I do is shoot
put lead in ya dome take ya sack and ya loot
With a foe foe (.44) revolver so my strap ain't a jammer
I want pure Peruvian no cuttin' Arm & Hammer
Gotta take what I need that's how the ball bounces
now decide if you go die over thirty six ounces
Before I go make sure no cameras in the vents
pull a feather from my tail and dust off my claw prints
Nigga



Chorus
You knew that I was dangerous
when ya took it
Look the Chicken Hawk two is after you
(Repeat)
In search of super chicken (Have you seen him?)
(Repeat 4X)

Verse 2
Yo girl gave me the cock
but now she holla rape
So I take her to my nest
and wrap her with the duct tape
Pull my heat out squeeze and make these Teflons melt her
and watch blood drip all down the walls like Heltah Skeltah
Take flight over the woods to drop the body
and hit a lake to rinse off 'cause my feathers all spotty
I stalk once again caught my prey by surprise
look in his eyes if he lies he dies before sunrise
Where the work at fool the jack is on
you feel the wrath of the chrome
kick in or get your noodles blown
So hurry the fuck up nigga take me to the safe
It ain't no time to waste with this Magnum in ya face
Make one false move I swear the gunshots rang out
first I'ma kill you then I'ma blow ya bitch brains out
A hawks technicality is pecking for his salary
so keep the dope whoopin' while the Hawk'll keep swoopin'



Chorus

Mack Dime and that's one to grow on mothafuckas.

Lyrics of Chicken Hawk

Chicken Hawk

Quietly I stalk niggas call me the Chicken Hawk
Approach with my gun in a 2-1-1
As I sick'em lay my victim may I lick'em
All action stop nobody move no pop
As I wreck shop red alert make yo blood squirt
When I work in the brownies and the high top chucks to do dirt

Keep it sound put it down my way
Protected by an A.K. as I search for my pray
Through the ghetto hit the peddle every corner I'm turning
Look for the money the kilos and the gallons of shermin nigga
Till we meet I stash my heat
Neat in my baggage do damage nasty as a savage
Looking for the cabbage

It's on 20 grand I spot a bird in hand
As I spread my wing span I swoop ready to land
Got to get him, hit the spot grab the sack
And I shake it blessed with the game
To make it bus its easier to take it, nigga



[Chorus]
I'm a chicken hawk hunting for a chicken
Sticking, my hit to ya brain with the cane, nigga
I'm a chicken hawk hunting for a chicken
Sticking, my hit to ya brain with the cane, nigga

\"Don't make me kill everybody on this motherfucker\"

On a late night creep the hawk sours on a mission
Mashing through the hood heard this nigga had the chickens
36 zones in each sack to be exact
Got 50 G's or more in street value worth of crack

As he put it down out of control with the cavey
Got Benzos on the grass twisting front and back Cadi's
Cappuccino instead of coffee moet
No more rossie, rolex diamonds all glossy
Glossy, Mr. Flossy



Sewed up the block keys to double up rock
I gotta lick him, nigga won't know what hit him when I get him
Shoot straight never hesitate fools cooperate
Or I drag, tag them body bag'em with my magnum

Heat in yo chest how we do it in the west
I gaffle up yo dope and fly back to my nest
I stalk hit up in chalk all over the sidewalk
Its Mack 10 fo' life better know as the chicken hawk


Interlude:

Man: Allo

Mack 10: Yeah nigga, I got yo bitch, so take all the ??? you got and put on ??? behind the ??? or I kill this motherfucker

Girl: Fuck this nigga don't give any shit

Mack 10: Bitch shut the fuck up right now

On a midnight flight the hawk glides through the breeze
Pull my wings at ease as I lands in the palm trees
Overlook my lick set my scope like a sniper
Hawk the bitch piper be alarmed for the type a fool

That I hoot ride when he do ride
I came ruff out the box Inglewood school of hard knots, nigga
A gaffle dick is all I ever gave a hoe
Where peneltons not a cape so I can't save a hoe

Mack 10 just stepped off the planet of the apes
Foe the money and dope I never rapes I duck tapes
Bitches I mack'em down flag'em down they pull over
Feel lucky as a four leaf clover in a Range Rover

They never know its the hawk his self
My eyes redder than red with St. Ides on my breath
I draw down all this licking got me nervous so I'm twitching
Bitch two to the dome or take me to yo nigga chickens

[Chorus]

(Phone ringing)

Man: Allo?

Mack 10: Oh I see you Mr. Funny-man. Aw motherfucking
Yeah you're the kind of nigga that ??? with your bitch
Well listen to this motherfucker

(Screaming)

(Gun shots)

(Phone hung up)

Lyrics of D'angelo - Chicken Grease

Chicken Grease

Let me tell you' bout the chicken grease
Stuffs and things to make the people get out ya seat
Everybody it's cool if you wanna clap your hands and stomp your feet
Come on down to the front where you can feel the beat
From the left to right, the back the middle and the front
Don't be uptight, shake it off do what u want
Pump it in the club get a little bit a rub-a-dub
I know you love me cause I'm funky cause I just wanna show you some love

Chicken grease

To get to the other side
Y'all cross the road
But not the kid see I'm like that old bucket of crisco
That's sitting on top of the stove
Simmer to a sizzle like the days of old
But I'll wait til I've mastered this, let the others go first
So the brothers won't miss
Fried til it's burned and crisp
Say we be cooking so the funksters can raise their fist like this
Now you know how its going down, start at your neck
Then through your back then it works its way down to your feet
So unique, come on everybody let's dance to the beat



I just wanna put you down (yeah)
I just want you all to get down (yeah)
Everybody come on and get down to the chicken grease
If you wanna come on down to the front
Baby yo it's cool everybody faking the funk
I'mma put you in school, take a lesson from adolescence to man
I got the music and the instruments use em as my weapons at hand
Everybody on the floor if you listening to me
Clap your hands stomp your feet
I just wanna put u down (yeah)
I just want ya all to get down (yeah)
Everybody come get down to the chicken grease (yeah)

Chicken grease

Lyrics of Dead Kennedys - Chicken Farm

Chicken Farm

Another rainy morning mingling at the market
Bartering for food for another day
Rifle shots ring out behind the crumbling buildings
Executions have begun

Sprawled in the square are today's broken bodies
Lots to pick clean if you're first and quick
Rift through their pockets, peel off their clothes
To wear or sell when you wash out the blood

Run my little brother
Run to the chicken farm
Opportunity is calling
You might even find a watch

We're going down
To the chicken farm

Napalm rains no more
But the war goes on
Little brother died playing at the dump today
He found a new toy and held it up proud
Then it blew him to bits



How many more children
Will be killed or die at birth
Deformed by Agent Orange
In our food chain forever more
We're going down
To the chicken farm
This time we'll buy our way out
I've got a plan; you wait and see
I smuggled you this map
In the gash I sliced in my thigh
I hope I'm there to join you, love
We're blown to bits one by one in this camp
We crawl shaking through the fields at gunpoint all day
To defuse leftover landmines-by hand
We shiver on the deck and stiffen for the worst
If the pirates come around we might as well be dead
We'll be thrown in the sea
Or butchered if we're women
All in the name of gold
One foot in a land we can barely understand
Can't speak the tongue of Yankee hospitality
Our kids at school get beat up
To the tune of \"Boat people, go home\"

Sliced with a machete
From the breast of our homeland
Our new world tries to spit us out
But it sure beats the chicken farm

Lyrics of Chicken Bone Bone

Chicken Bone Bone

Chicken Bone Bone, Chicken Bone Bone, Chicken Bone Bone, Chicken Bone Bone

I have my woman by my side
And the moon lights up her eyes
And as I sit I wonder why
She's already got me halfway 'cross the sky
And twice as warm inside

Chicken Bone Bone, Chicken Bone Bone, Chicken Bone Bone, Chicken Bone Bone

Give me a feelin' that won't die
The way she loves me makes me wanna cry sometimes
When I'm feelin' fine she knows
She makes me come inside 'til I'm blue as the sky
And twice as mild inside

Chicken Bone Bone, Chicken Bone Bone, Chicken Bone Bone, Chicken Bone Bone

Horn solo

Chicken Bone Bone, Chicken Bone Bone, Chicken Bone Bone, Chicken Bone Bone



I have my woman by my side
And the moon lights up her eyes
When I'm feelin' fine she knows
She makes me come takes me clear across the sky
And twice as wild inside

Chicken Bone Bone, Chicken Bone Bone, Chicken Bone Bone, Chicken Bone Bone
Chicken Bone Bone, Chicken Bone Bone, Chicken Bone Bone, Chicken Bone Bone
Chicken Bone Bone, Chicken Bone Bone, Chicken Bone Bone, Chicken Bone Bone
(To fade)


Lyrics of Cowboy Bebop OST 3 Blue - Chicken Bone

Chicken Bone

(chicken bone...chicken bone...)
(chicken bone...chicken bone...)
(chicken bone...chicken bone...)
(chicken bone...chicken bone...)
(chicken bone...chicken bone...)
(chicken bone...chicken bone...)
(chicken bone...chicken bone...)
(chicken bone...chicken bone...)
I like, you like, he likes, she likes chicken bone...
everyone loves like a crazy chicken bone...
my dog, my cat, my mouse want chicken bone...
i left my head over the chicken bone...
(chicken bone...chicken bone...)
(chicken bone...chicken bone...)
(chicken bone...chicken bone...) (heh heh...destroy!)
(chicken bone...chicken bone...)
Dreamin' dreamin' dreamin' of this chicken bone...
crazy crazy crazy 'bout the chicken bone...
happy happy happy with the chicken bone...
from this spot and all my heart is chicken bone...
Roast it well with cajun sauce,
together, together...oohh...
long as they don't throw it away...
bake it with asian sauce,
together, together...oohh...
it is good for your healthy life,
baby it's true...
coz when you love it to the bone,
woah...bone...
(chicken bone...chicken bone...)
(chicken bone...chicken bone...)
(chicken bone...chicken bone...)
(chicken bone...chicken bone...)
(chicken bone...) chicken bone... (chicken bone...)
(chicken bone...chicken bone...)
(chicken bone...) chicken bone... (chicken bone...)
(chicken bone...chicken bone...)
I'd love to go just like a chicken bone...
i'm really moved by the chicken bone...
the more you eat, the more you'll be the chicken bone...
i left my head over the chicken bone...
Bahdeahdeeahdeeah...bahdeahdeeahdeeah...
bahdeahdeeahdeeah...bahdeahdeeahdeeah...
bahdeahdeeahdeeah...bahdeahdeeahdeeah... (heh heh...destroy!)
bahdeahdeeahdeeah...bahdeahdeeahdeeah...
Dreamin' dreamin' dreamin' of this chicken bone... (proceed with the operation)
crazy crazy crazy 'bout the chicken bone...
happy happy happy with the chicken bone...
from this spot and all my heart is chicken bone...
Roast it well with cajun sauce,
together, together...oohh...
long as they don't throw it away...
bake it with asian sauce,
together, together...oohh...
it is good for your healthy life,
baby it's true...
coz when you love it to the bone,
woah...bone...
(chicken bone...chicken bone...)
repeat/fade

Lyrics of Chicken & Swine - CROOKED LETTAZ

Chicken And Swine


featuring J Da Groova

J Da Groova
Andy see on the track
Crooked Lettaz
doing whateva

It's like this...
coming outta Jacktown....

1st Verse
(J Da Groova)

(If I want to free?) my mind
I feel pain and stress
accompanied by fear of falling and war
Gotta hold my breath
and stay afloat
What I wrote
to complement what I feel
But now my feelings turn to dust
as I dictate what's real
Now, all this shit people care about,
that's made by man
When all that shit's all gone
There's nothing left in your hands
I tried to crush pieces of coal into diamonds
My timing
was off, couldn't cope
with what this life had brought
But now I realize
I have to let that bullshit cease
If something good happens to me,
it makes the bad increase
Even unconsciously
these frauds be hunting me
in my dreams
Teaching a lesson,
that life ain't always what it seems
Gotta keep these blessings
At last,
time is running out fast
what the future holds
always coincides with the past
You never know the shit I'm feeling
when I'm staring at the ceiling
J Da Groova, Crooked Lettaz,
doing mental cap peelings



(chorus)

I remember WHEN
remember then
remember WHAT?
remember WOODS
in grandma house
deep in the cut
eating chicken and swine
now I write dope rhymes
good times
is so hard to find
It's on my mind

(repeat)

2nd Verse



(Kamikaze)

We the last line
of defense
That's why the South remain calm
in all this nonsense
They cloning sheep
Next week,
boi, they'll be cloning you
Now while you steady claiming coasts
with your silly crew
I got stew
and we be nuetral to your black and white
So, we be ready
when the folks come at us late at night
To all you representing rappers
up in low fatigues
You keep it real
but them woods
keep it out your league
They got a freeze on your money
but you ain't gon' want it
'cause there's a concentration camp
with your name on it
and, doggonit,
they gonna get you with this devil tax
They got your whole act on file at the (Equalfax???)
I can't relax
Mastercard say (they won't take cash?)
I'm a ???????
A mad dash up the charts
won't even get you straight
A platinum plate
and some cake
and you still paying late
Your royalties
is just like spoiled cheese
on a platter
by the time you see a cent
boy, it won't even matter
There's fatter rhymes
and fatter beats
Congressmen in seats
Your little raps won't even last
in this world of cheats

(chorus 2x)

3rd verse

(david banner)

The sun shines
on the South
I'm ready to take my clique
on this deathbed
and (do this thing?) y'all killing me with
The (design?)
pierces my brain
with this bullet from hell
(the damn ride?), '99
killed my cousin Michelle
One wrong turn,
her body fell
25 feet
Her skull split
up into bits
on the cold concrete
And in the streets,
little kids getting shot in the face
ever since being housed,
y'all in the wrong place
And I know (this Coca Cola boils to crack?)
Now a child got AIDS from being fucked from the back
y'all ask (if the?) struggle hit me
If I'm here for the next verse, we all gon' see
Put on \"Triggerman\"
(death don't hurt?)
Man, I got this gun from a smoker
and the shit don't work

(chorus 2x)

Lyrics of Toad The Wet Sprocket - Chicken

Chicken

He has many faces
Full moon cycle changes

Why leave the cages
Why question nature
How is it better
Not in the world and not wanting

He give any reason
Full moon turn of season

Why follow sages
Why ask for heaven
Why give up praying
Nothing is worse than not wanting to

A car in every garage
A chicken in every pot
He has...

Lyrics of Chicka Woo

Chicka Woo

featuring Mike Stewart

[Ruck]
Fuck you bitch word up
It ain't all about you huh?
Trying to make shit happen fuck you

Aiyyo we fight every night now that's not kosher
I reminisce with bliss before Eshkoshkah
We was closer later on you was supposed ta
be the one that I stayed with but it seemed that you played tricks
Every day it get worse than the day before
Maybe you're actin too immature
Insecure, plus I'm lookin for the cure
Keep flippin like you do I'm lookin at the door..

Ahh, motherfuck you
Playin, youknowhatI'msayin?
The fuck I look like huh?
One of these bitch ass niggaz in the street huh?
You dealin with a nigga who, can say what he means
and mean what he say
When I say I'm lookin at the door bitch I'm obvious
Straight up and down
The fuck I look like to you huh what?



And when you wit your friends I slide to the side
until the spotlight is mine, and always rep God Cipher Divine
When I, did the knowledge all my wisdom it came
to an understanding that you underhanded and lame
I should play some stuck-up rapper role
And get foul everytime you lose control
But that's not my order of operation
Bustin nuts in ya, startin our own population
But now you ain't actin the way that you used ta
be\t so I can't see you in my future
And I don't think that I can take it anymore
y'all know the rest.. the four-four

[Mike Stewart]
If the lovin ain't right
You're not home, late at night
All we ever do is fight
There's a reason I should breeze



If the lovin ain't good
And I never thought you could
ever treat me like you should
That's a reason I should breeze

Fuck is the deal, huh?
You know what I'm workin with, I gotta tie my shit to my knee
Fuck, my shit ain't good, what?
The fuck is you doin, punk ass bitch?

My friends always tell me I'm lucky to stay
dipped with the flyest chick from the B.K.
But all the games you play make a nigga want to spray
So every night to the most high a nigga pray
that me and my shorty make it to another day
If not fuck it Ruckus it wasn't meant to go that way
But hey I can't front it was good while it lasted
until I asked her some old stupid hood rat shit
Some left field shit that a nigga can't call
But all in all, I had a ball
I guess it's better to have loved, and to have lost
Than to never have love at all

[Mike Stewart]
If the lovin ain't right
You're not home, late at night
All we ever do is fight
There's a reason I should breeze

If the lovin ain't good
And I never thought you could
ever treat me like you should
That's a reason I should breeze

Youse a fuckin miserable bitch
man that's my word is bond you always want me around the shit
Misery love company man but you know what?
I'm gettin the fuck up on out of here, ba-by, bet that
I ain't gonna deal with that bullshit no more huh?
Bout to make mad moves with my dogs man
Fuckin Heltah Skeltah me and Rock yaknahmean?
Motherfuckin my brother Illa-Noyz, man fuck you word up
Plus I got motherfuckin ?, knahmean?
Motherfuckin uhh, Mike Stew'
Singin what he singin, doin what he doin

[Mike Stewart]
If the lovin ain't right
You're not home, late at night
All we ever do is fight
There's a reason I should breeze

If the lovin ain't good
And I never thought you could
ever treat me like you should
That's a reason I should breeze...

(repeat both stanzas to end)

Lyrics of Chick Wit Da Braids

Chick With The Braids

The girls so bad, you'd be like how
finer than my ex, and the girl i've got now
5 foot frame, shorty keeps it tight
and if you wit your girl,
best be lookin for a fight
cuz a brotha's gonna stop and stare
reprecautions man you wont care
and one look is never enough
she be walkin and be talkin
with so much love man i'm tellin you
if you think she's bad then look at her crew
tell me what's a brotha to do?
sophisticated and she's gangsta too
Chorus:
that chick with da braids
(chick with da braids)
in a escalade
(escalade)
oh, hunnie, lookin' warm
with the chocolate skin
but i heard she was trifflin'
(she be lookin warm)
girl's got the braids,
sportin' dk shades
(dk shades)
hunnie, lookin warm
with the caramel skin
but i heard they were trifflin'
Her man's locked down
so brotha's got room
said he ain't comin home no time soon
i checked her hand,
didn't see no ring
i asked about her,
and i heard some thangs
i can't let her get away
hunnies around my way,
never nothin good to say
hate all the attention
all the fellas pay
(chorus)
She's the bangin'est chick i've ever known
(bangin', yes bangin', yes)
how could some one so beautiful
be so trifflin'?
it must be rumors,
must be lies
(blowin' my mind)
all the girls can't stand her
but they can't say why

Lyrics of Salt-N-Pepa Chick On The Side Live 1988

Chick On The Side (remix)

Don't touch me! get away from me!

Homeboy you better stop it keep up you're gonna get it

Your mouth is gettin' sassy don't make me have to hit it

Cuz when i heard about you my teeth just gritted

You told me that you didn't but i knew you were with it



Chorus


Bet you got a chick on the side

Sure you got a chick

I know you got a chick on the side

(love bandit, love bandit)

(repeat)



Don't worry, boy, cuz i won't complain, no need to explain

I seen everything through the window pane

You and your other lover, that's really insane

And another thing: please take off my gold ring


I got another finger i can put it on

You blew the deal so now i'm all gone

I was prepared for just in case you messed around

On the side you could be replaced

But you could have found a better way of lettin' me down

Instead of running around with every girl in town

I heard you on the phone the other day

Don't you say it's an old friend all the way from l.a.

I finally caught onto your little game

Your lying and denying is a cryin' shame

You took me for granted, this is the end, dammit

You're playing the field like you're some (love bandit)



Chorus



Oooo my, oooo my so-called fiancee listen to what i say

Whatever game you play i play the same way

So if you wanna go mess around and cheat


And you wanna romance between another girl's sheets

Go ahead sweetheart, i expected that

Cuz you're nothing but a cheap, little, stuck-up brat

Wherever you're at you want this and that

You dirty rat, i'm not a welcome mat

I got another lover, and i know he cares

So smile child, but keep your crocodile tears

Go ahead, go, go boy! i'm going steady

In loving arms this teddy is ready

He fixed the table for his and hers

And while the dinner simmers he served the hors'doevres

Then munch-out time, hit the wine, get mellow

Cleared off the table and his hello-jello

I can't express the feeling that i get

So i just lay back and light up a cigarette

And try to be cool, collected, and calm

He tells me my fortune and reads my palm

With a suave taste i cannot embrace

In a feeling of desire by the fireplace

Love bandit, i'm makin' it clear


See ya later, gator, i'm gettin' outta here, yeah



Chorus



You're at the window starin' at the sky

Birds fly by, you start to wonder why

You're not by my side sharing the dream

That one day you'll be my king, and i'll be your queen

I call you every day, ask to get into your home

I tell you i'm alone, but you hang up the phone

You're like a hot flame getting ready to burn

You say you're concerned, baby, you don't earn

Lyrics of Sublime Chick On My Tip

Chick On My Tip

She wears a tight skirt but it won't rip or tear.
When I went out with her she got extensions in her hair.
She got style and she got the cat moves.
You're gonna keep the beat Bud because she's coming after you.

I ain't high, I won't lose
I might be lookin for attention but I'm just not gunna lose
It's Friday night, and there's going to be another chick on my tip
But it won't be you baby.

Got one more trick up my sleeve
One more thing to say to you before I leave
Yo girl you don't mean a thing to me
And if you thought you ever did you were high on things

I said high no but I'm not lying
Gunna lose a Goddamn thing tonight



I saidb Friday night there's going to be
Another chick on my tip but it won't be you baby.

Oh if you change your ways
Oh I would lay down any time with you
With you

But I fear one more slip and this will go right
But I'm not ready to say goodbye
Because first I got a couple of tails
I'm gunna kick it on down your butthole

High, low. High on Booze
Run for attention but I just can't lose
Friday night there's going to be
Another chick on my tip but it won't be me

But, oh
Oh if you change your ways
Oh I would lay down anytime with her
With her

Got one my, my, my
I know we had a couple of times
But I'm ready to go
I'm gunna kick it on down your butthole

High, low, High on booze
I'm gonna run for attention but I just can't lose
Friday night there's going to be
Another chick on my dick but it won't be me

But oh,
Oh, if you'll change your ways
I would lay down anytime with her, With her

Lyrics of MxPx - Life in General - 10 - Chick Magnet

Chick Magnet (in Album Let It Happen )

(people talking)
well he's a chick magnet, if ya know what i mean
the way the girlies just go to him
well ya should've seen
the guy yeah, he's got style and it's plain to see
smooth shoes and cool tattoos
hair pomped as tight as can be
He ain't got a girlfriend
no one to sing this song to
he's gotta settle down
if he meets that special girl soon
He knows just what to do
when it comes to the girls
he writes them poetry
and he picks them flowers
he knows just what to say
when it comes to the ladies
knows how to make a girl smile
how to drive a girl crazy

Lyrics of MxPx - Chick Magnet

Chick Magnet


Well he's a chick magnet if ya know what I mean
The way the girlies just go to him
Well ya should've seen
the guy yeah he's got style and it's plain to see
Smooth shoes and cool tattoos
Hair pomped as tight as can be
He ain't got a girlfriend
No one to sing this song to
He's gotta settle down
If he meets that special girl soon
He knows just what to do
When it comes to the girls
He writes them poetry
And he picks them flowers
He knows just what to say
When it comes to the ladies
Knows how to make a girl smile
How to drive a girl crazy

Lyrics of Daddy Dewdrop - Chick-A-Boom (Don't Ya Jes' Love It) - 45 RPM

Chick A Boom

Chick-a-boom (don't ya jes' love it)daddy dewdroplast night i had a crazy dreamabout a chick in a black bikinioh she looked so good she couldn't be realso she must be a magic geniebut then she disappeared around a cornerall i saw were three doors and the top of her bikinii made it through the first door there was a party going oni asked about the chick but what they said was thisrefrainchick-a-boom chick-a-boom don't ya jes' love itchick-a-boom chick-a-boom don't ya jes' love itchick-a-boom chick-a-boom don't ya jes' love itchick-a-boom chick-a-boom-boom-boomi found the bottom halfbehind the second doorwhich took me to africa i presumethis really far out cat was screaming half crazy"bomp boom a loo bom a long bam boo"i said hey man cut that jiveand tell me where the chick wentbut he looked at me as pleased as could beand said a lotta words but i wonder what he meantrefrainah don't ya jes' love itooh don't ya jes' love itdon't ya love it don't ya love itoh yeah don't ya love jes' itdon't ya jes' love it nowi opened the third door and there she wasand she whispered so sexy oh oohi tried to do the same and impress her with my stylebut why this chick would never knowrefraindon't ya know it

Lyrics of OG Spanish Fly Chicano Love

Chicano Love

Sit back, relax and take a sip of hennessy
chicana love is bumping loud so hynas picture me
a little youngster, in and out of jail but now on bail
i need a firme hyna to keep me good and doing well
tell sancho y la sancha girl i want ya
i ain't stopping till this young vato got ya
the way you're doing your thing, you got me feeling insane
the way you're plaing your game, and girl i got no shame
i like chicanas, there's something about them all
to have a horny vato like me going to the mall
for your number and your name, ain't gotta diss
and if it's all good i'll take your number and a kiss
spanish vato, aka you know the rest
we some gangster'd up fools from the wicked wicked west
don't trip, your man ain't gotta know
we'll keep it on the low after each and every show
so how do you want it girl, how can it be
just give me a second and baby doll you'll see
i ain't messing around, i'm coming straight to you
i'm a thug in this world, and gangsters need love too
Mija, you fine mamacita
looking real good, you're a pretty morenita
eighteen with the bullet, you knew it, why don't you pull it
*click click* *bang* we're gonna get into it
i'm that spanish fly type of guy, slick, wicked, and the sly
rolling by, hey girl can you be my cuttie pie
We're gonna bump and grind till the break of dawn
i'ma keep you in my mind and put you in my next song
ain't nothing wrong with a little bump and grind
like royal t said you will never be mine
you're fine and all that, you're fine and got back
but me and my homies rather use you for a train track
i never said i'd fall in love
see i'm a thug, and gangsters need love
i just wanted to stroke for a while
mija did i make you smile, did i make you smile
Last but not least, watch me as i creep
underneath the sheets, baby doll let me peek
i wanna do you, screw you, all night long
till the night is over, day is gone, till the day is gone
over and over, we'll do it again
just give me a second so i can get my thing hardened
it's on and cracking until the break of dawn
it's on and cracking i can hang real long
no matter what the circumstances are
we can to it in your tat, at my spot, or even in the car
even on any given day of the week
all you gotta do is grab a phone and get at me
it's that simple, make it plain and easy
like i said i'm just a little youngster from the city
what the cd is bumping, hynas i'm humping
levas i'm dumping, haters get nothing

Lyrics of Chicago | We can change the world - Crosby Stills & Nash

Chicago We Can Change The World

Chicago/we can change the world graham nash though your brother's bound and gaggedand they've chained him to a chairwon't you please come to chicagojust to singin a land that's known as freedomhow can such a thing be fairwon't you plaese come to chicagofor the help we can bringwe can change the world -re-arrange the worldit's dying - to get betterpoliticians sit yourself down,there's nothing for you herewon't you please come to chicagofor a ridedon't ask jack to help youcause he'll turn the other earwon't you please come to chicagoor else join the other sidewe can change the world -re-arrange the worldit's dying - if you believe in justiceit's dying - and if you believe in freedomit's dying - let a man live it's own lifeit's dying - rules and regulations, who needs themopen up the doorsomehow people must be freei hope the day comes soonwon't you please come to chicagoshow your facefrom the bottom to the oceanto the mountains of the moonwon't you please come to chicagono one else can take your placewe can change the world -re-arrange the worldit's dying - if you believe in justiceit's dying - and if you believe in freedomit's dying - let a man live it's own lifeit's dying - rules and regulations, who needs themopen up the doorwe can change the worldfrom: david cassells <[email protected]>

Lyrics of Chicago - Tony Bennett

Chicago That Toddling Town

Chicago (that toddling town)tony bennett written by fred fisher- from his "strike up the band" lp with count basie: roulette 25231- this version did not chart but in 1922, two versions were charted: ben selvin (# 5) and the bar harbor society orchestra (# 13)- in 1957, frank sinatra brought it back to # 84chicago, chicago, that toddlin' townchicago, chicago, i'll show you aroundbet your bottom dollar you'll lose the blues in chicagochicago, the town that *mart faye* could not shut downon state street, that great streeti just want to saythey do things that they don't do on broadway, say they have the time, the time of their life i saw a man, he danced with his wife in chicago, my home town<instrumental break> they have the time, the time of their life i saw a man, he danced with his wife in chicago in chicago in chicago <last 3 notes are instrumental>transcriber's note: original lyrics indicate that *billy sunday *, the evangelist, could not close chicago down-after all, it was capone's town!!. marty faye was a chicago radio dj and tv talk show host from the 40/50/60s. he was known for his abrasive style and voice. if you ever heard him, you wouldn't be likely to forget him, though you might try to, very hard.

Lyrics of Chicago Is so Two Years Ago

Chicago Is So Two Years Ago

My heart is on my sleeve
Wear it like a bruise or black eye
My badge of witness
Means that I believed
Every single lie you said

'Cause every pane of glass that your pebbles tap
Negates the pains I went through to avoid you
And every little pat on the shoulder for attention
Fails to mention I still hate you

But there's a light on in Chicago
And I know I should be home
All the colors of the street signs
They remind me of the pickup truck out in front of your neighbor's house

She took me down and said
\"Boys like you are overrated, so save your breath\"
Loaded words and loaded friends
Are loaded guns to our heads



'Cause every pane of glass that your pebbles tap
Negates the pains I went through to avoid you
And every little pat on the shoulder for attention
Fails to mention I still hate you

But there's a light on in Chicago
And I know I should be home
All the colors of the street signs
They remind me of the pickup truck out in front of your neighbor's house

You want apologies
Girl, you might hold your breath
Until your breathing stops forever, forever
The only thing you'll get
Is this curse on your lips
I hope they taste of me forever (every pane of)

And there's a light on in Chicago (every pane of glass)
And I know I should be home (every pane of)
And all the colors of the street signs (every pane of glass)
They remind me of your pickup truck out in front of your neighbor's

With every breath, I wish your body will be broken again, again
With every breath, I wish your body would be broken again, again
(But there's a light on)
With every breath, I wish your body will be broken again, again
With every breath, I wish your body would be broken again, again

Lyrics of Manfred Mann- "Chicago Institute" (1978)

Chicago Institute

Way back there an explosion of hope
hit out hard in a furnace of steel
i thought life was a fire
i thought life was a high time
(i thought life was a fire)
i thought life was a symbol
(i thought life was for livin)
i thought life was for livin
(i thought life was a symbol)
i thought life was a fire
There's an institute in chicago
with a room full of machines
and they live this side of the sunrise
and burn away your dreams
once you fly to chicago - in chicago you will die
when that institute in chicago has recorded you and i
There's an empty house in california
but they'll always let you in
and they'll make you feel oh so easy
like you never learned to sin
oh yeah that's how they made it how they made it seem so clean
yes that empty house in california is our brave new world's machine
At the institute in chicago from the first day you were born
oh they just can't tell what your feelin'
and they can't see how you're torn
when your name's just a number - just a number you will die
cos that institute in chicago never knew you were alive
Way back there a reflection of me
turned my head in a circle of time
i thought life was for (livin)
i thought life was a (high time)
i thought life was a (fire)
i thought life was a (symbol)

Lyrics of spoon - chicago at night

Chicago At Night

Now when she went to chicago that night she faced a wall
And she woke up outside with all those leaves in her mouth
And felt the pall
And all night the rain came on down
But then she'd never been to chicago at night before the fall
And it don't stop not at all
It falls all around
In the city
Hits the ground

And now everybody's at disadvantage
Speaking with their second language

She'd never been there before they went and set up the wall
And though nobody'd expected much from this reinvention
She still broke right down after all
Because she knew that it was all over and we'd hit a wall
And like the fall this was all
Now it's all around
In the city
On the ground



And now everybody's at disadvantage
Speaking with their second language

And I never been to the wall
Never been to the wall
Never been to the wall
Never been to the wall
Never been to the wall
Never been to the wall
Never been to the wall

Lyrics of Earth, Wind & Fire - September (Official HD Video)

Chicago (chi-town) Blues

Booker t's at the front door
saying it's time to go
coltrane's at the mother blues tonight
63rd to southshore
we're cruising in the dyna-flo
ain't no way they let us play, but then
they might
Fourteen years not a one day more, yeah
struttin' my stuff up and down the floor
haven't you heard this groove before?
Chorus 1:
ba da bop ba dee-ah ba dee-ah
ba da bop bop ba do-ah do-ay
i'll never lose chicago blues
ba da bop bop ba do-ah do-ay
We tried to be cool, yeah
flat tops up stove-pipes down
finding out the good stuff
you never gonna learn in school
comes easy in this part of town
I brought my sticks, we're sittin' in, all night
better be quick, gotta hold on tight
it's gonna be a real jam down delight
Chorus 2:
ba da bop ba dee-ah ba dee-ah
ba da bop bop ba do-ah do-ay
i'll never lose chicago blues
send that drummer home and
let me play (repeat)
Ba da bop ba dee-ah ba dee-ah
ba da bop bop ba do-ah do-ay
ee-yay ee-yeay ee-yay ee-yay
ba da bop bop ba do-ah do-ay
Ba dee-ah ba dee-ah
ee-yay ee-yeay ee-yay ee-yay
ba da bop bop ba do-ah do-ay

Lyrics of Frank Sinatra - Chicago

Chicago

Chicago, Chicago, that toddlin' town
Chicago, Chicago, I will show you around
I love it
Bet your bottom dollar you'll lose the blues
In Chicago, Chicago
The town that Billy Sunday couldn't shut down
On State Street that great street I just want to say
They do things they don't do on Broadway
They have a time, the time of their life
I saw a man, he danced with his wife
In Chicago, Chicago my hometown
Chicago, Chicago, that toddlin' town
Chicago, Chicago, I'll show you around
I love it
Bet your bottom dollar you'll lose the blues
In Chicago, Chicago
The town that Billy Sunday couldn't shut down
On State Street that great street I just want to say
They do things that they don't do on Broadway
They have the time the time of their life
I saw a man and he danced with his wife
In Chicago
Chicago
Chicago, that's my hometown

Lyrics of Frank Sinatra - Chicago

Chicago

Chicago, Chicago, that toddlin' town
Chicago, Chicago, I will show you around
I love it
Bet your bottom dollar you'll lose the blues
In Chicago, Chicago
The town that Billy Sunday couldn't shut down
On State Street that great street I just want to say
They do things they don't do on Broadway
They have a time, the time of their life
I saw a man, he danced with his wife
In Chicago, Chicago my hometown
Chicago, Chicago, that toddlin' town
Chicago, Chicago, I'll show you around
I love it
Bet your bottom dollar you'll lose the blues
In Chicago, Chicago
The town that Billy Sunday couldn't shut down
On State Street that great street I just want to say
They do things that they don't do on Broadway
They have the time the time of their life
I saw a man and he danced with his wife
In Chicago
Chicago
Chicago, that's my hometown

Lyrics of Chiaroscuro

Chiaroscuro

Goya and el greco, gaugin and van gogh
painted light in the darkness, chiaroscuro
imagine we were a painting
a woman and a man,
two lovers on a canvas
on is white, one is black.
Darkness and light will be married tonight in chiaroscuro
your body on mine - two colors combined in chiaroscuro
Vermeer and velazquez, rembrandt and rousseau
painted perfect union, chiaroscuro
the man and the woman
the knife and the spoon
the xylem and the phloem
the sun and the moon
Chorus
How we lived a secret life from racist eyes
you said i couldn't understand you anyway i tried
But in this moment together, in our secret unity
our skins become the still life, our souls epiphany

Lyrics of Faith No More - Chinese Arithmetic

Chianese Arithmetic

Candle light, it burns in every hole of your eyes
it’s beautiful, how much you’ll never realize
so hush my love, there’s something i’m to tell you now
your time has come, around again my sleepless one
Your friend was young, hung and plastered
he never knew his own disaster
i think it’s good, in fact it was faster
cause it was you that he was after
Hold me now, as if you’ll never let me go
unhand me now, as if you’ve always known my name
His love was king, his love was master
he needed more, he needed always
he searched in vein for love and shelter
in every soul, in every hallway
So you thought she’d be sweeter than your girlfriend peter
well give it a second chance cause you’ve yet to meet her
we got the same ideas, we got the same old fears
they’re different colors sometimes, but, hey, who cares?
just years that tears our lives apart
just like the time that you tried to teach your cousin to walk
he couldn’t do it-push!-you told him twice
well, i do man but it just don’t jive
Tried so hard to control my behavior
i tried so hard, so hard to believe you
but now i live only to deceive you...
So kick and scream!!!

Lyrics of Say Anything - Chia-Like, I Shall Grow

Chia-like, I Shall Grow

I've watched you all succeed with the highest marks in greed
From my cave where you're displayed like photographs that bleed
And I took the names to their ivory membranes
I am hate, everlasting with each sickly spell I'm casting

And discard all feelings
The stars scar my ceiling
This time I won't spare you
Who knew I, I won't spare you

And my pain is mine
It's become my friend with time
Chia-like, it grows, now watch it fester for my foes.
One day I'm gonna get up right back into the city

With my flamethrower now
You bet your life it won't be pretty
I discard all my feelings
As the stars still scar my ceiling



I won't spare you
Photograph, photograph, photograph,
Why'd you have to go and take a picture of a life like that
You are a human now
I give up on you

Look at you
Pretty boy, funny face, down in a pond of glue
You are in human half we give up on all those like you
Discard all feelings

The stars scar my ceiling
I won't spare you
(We'll kill you. I won't kill you)
I shall grow and grow

Lyrics of T.O.K - Chi chi man

Chi Chi Man

Yo...yo...{ }...yo!
My Crew (My Crew) my dogs (my dogs)
Set rules (Set rules) set laws (set laws)
We represent for di lords of yards
A gal alone a feel up my balls

From dem a par inna chi chi man car
Blaze di fire mek we bun dem!!!! (Bun dem!!!!)
From dem a drink inna chi chi man bar
Blaze di fire mek we dun dem!!!! (Dun dem!!!!)

So mi go so, do yuh see weh I see???
Niggas when your doin that
Nuff a dem a freak dem a carry all dem dutty act
Thug nigga want to bees nuff a dem a lick it back
It dem bring it to we, hold on nuff a cop a shot
Cop a shot rise up every calico go rat tat tat
Rat tat tat every chi chi man dem haffi get flat
Get flat, mi and my niggas ago mek a pack
Chi chi man fi dead and dat's a fact



From dem a par inna chi chi man car
Blaze di fire mek we bun dem!!!! (Bun dem!!!!)
From dem a drink inna chi chi man bar
Blaze di fire mek we dun dem!!!! (Dun dem!!!!)

So mi go so la la la la la la la la la la la
Nah go mek nuh chi chi man walk right a so
From a bwoy a deep we ago dun dem right now
Leff him whole family dem a blow wow

I see it from far mi and dem nah go par
A nuff a dem bwoy mi a smoke man cigar
Mi and dem coulda never inna wrong bar
Dem bwoy deh flex too bizarre

From dem a par inna chi chi man car
Blaze di fire mek we bun dem!!!! (Bun dem!!!!)
From dem a drink inna chi chi man bar
Blaze di fire mek we dun dem!!!! (Dun dem!!!!)

Lyrics of Perry Como - Chi-Baba Chi-Baba (My Bambino Go To Sleep) (1947)

Chi Baba

Many a year ago in old sorrento
a certain ditty was quite the thing
whenever a mother rocked her baby in sorrento
this little ditty she used to sing
Chi-baba, chi-baba, chihuahua
enjilava kooka la goomba
chi-baba, chi-baba, chihuahua
my bambino go to sleep
chi-baba, chi-baba, chihuahua
enjilava kooka la goomba
chi-baba, chi-baba, chihuahua
my bambino go to sleep
All the stars are in the skies ready to say "good night"
can't you see your doll is sleepy, too?
close your drowsy little eyes, mama will hold you tight
while she sings a lullaby to you
Oh, chi-baba, chi-baba, chihuahua
enjilava kooka la goomba
chi-baba, chi-baba, chihuahua
my bambino go to sleep
(chi-baba, chi-baba, chi-baba, chi-baba, chihuahua, enjilava)
chi-baba, chi-baba, chi-baba
enjilava kooka la goomba (la goomba)
chi-baba, chi-baba, chihuahua
my bambino go to sleep
(chi, chi, chi-baba)
chi, chi, chi-baba, chi-baba, chihuahua
enjilava kooka la goomba (la goomba)
chi-baba, chi-baba, chihuahua
my bambino go to sleep
(all the stars are in the skies ready to say "good night, good night")
(can't you see your doll is sleepy, too?)
(close your drowsy little eyes, mama will hold you tight)
(while she sings a lullaby to you, ever so sweetly)
Chi-baba, chi-baba, chihuahua
enjilava kooka la goomba (la goomba chi-baba)
chi-baba, chi-baba, chihuahua
my bambino go to sleep
Chi-baba, chi-baba, chihuahua
my bambino go to sleep
chi-baba, chi-baba, chihuahua
my bambino go to sleep

Lyrics of Korn - Chi

Chi

Pain!
Buried so fly away
Enter my life of nothing
Sick of the same old thing, so I dig a hole, buried pain
Sick of the same old thing, so I dig a hole, buried pain
Hanging so high always
Burying my life so slowly

Sick of the same old thing, so I dig a hole, buried pain
Sick of the same old thing, so I dig a hole, buried pain
It opens my mind to feelings
I can't face boredom without something

Sick of the same old thing, so I dig a hole, buried pain
Sick of the same old thing, so I dig a hole, buried pain
Sick of the same old thing, so I dig a hole, buried pain
Sick of the same old thing, so I dig a hole, buried pain



Me entering my head
Feeling like I'm God
With the world around me
Can't you feel this pain?
Reaming through my heart!
Screaming through my veins!
Nothing I can kill!
Screaming a Lie! Lie! Lie!
Can't you feel this My! Eyes! Out!
Can't you take my heart away
Take my heart, Goodbye
Sick of the same old thing, so I dig a hole, buried pain
Pain! Pain! Pain! Pain! Pain!

Lyrics of Cheyenne Spirit - EdenBridge

Cheyenne Spirit

Out in the prairie the bison dared to roam
The crying of a lone shot claimed they're forever gone
High in the breezing winds an eagle dared to fly
For the white man's sake the covenant was just a lie

Out in the flowing streams the beaver dared to build
The never ending ignorance the paleface's guilt
A single tent was left lonesome in the woods
When the cannons spoke the words
Murderers took off the hoods

[Chorus]

For all times rise
Cheyenne spirit rise
By the grace of all your wisdom
In the hunting grounds it flies
Chase the track and ride free
Eternal unity
Let the flutes play for a last time
Ban the white man's tyranny



And they came riding with their hate
And marching with their greed
External territories
Served their senseless need
But they stood tall in their own fate
They knew their bloody way
Along the line of fire
Into the grand decay

[Chorus]

Lyrics of Cheryl Wheeler - Howl at the Moon

Cheyenne & Sugarfoot

I used to hope the aliens would please pick me
now if i saw a spaceship
i would u-turn and floor it
ta-ta et
maybe my sense of adventure receded from focus
to dwindle and then disappear
or maybe it's just getting hard not to notice
there's plenty to do around here
I used to run fast just to dive to the ground
in our cheyenne and sugarfoot game
now it's true i get stiff just from sitting around
but i do like to sit just the same
and i don't mind the old, i don't mind the gray
it's not like i was miss clairol anyway
and it's okay with me that i will not be
the first to find out if the swing works okay
'cause i don't have to remember laissez-faire taught us
i don't even own any good shoes
and if you're having apples with mayonnaise and walnuts
i can just say "no thank you"

Lyrics of Annie - Chewing Gum

Chewing Gum

Hey Annie,
Well look at you.
Is that a new boy stuck on your shoe?
Come on Annie, How is it so?
You've always got a new bubble to blow.

I'm gonna tell you how it's gonna get done.
I'm just a girl, that's only chewing for fun.
I spit it out when all the flavor has gone.
Wrap him round your finger like you're playing with gum.

[Chorus]
Oh no, oh no!
You've got it all wrong.
How can you
Think you're chocolate
When you're chewing gum?
Oh no, oh no!
A slip of the tongue
How can you
Think you're chocolate
When you're chewing gum?
Oh no.

Was there anything else?



Hey Annie, you used to be,
The only girl to take it seriously.
Come on Annie, tell us your trick.
On how you keep on getting boys to stick?

Okay, I'll tell you but you'll never look back
It's my selection; it's my pick of the pack.
Well, hot dog I'm a chewing machine.
It makes me smile, and it keeps my teeth clean.

[Chorus]

Oh no, oh no!
You've got it all wrong.
How can you
Think you're chocolate
When you're chewing gum?
Oh no, oh no!
A slip of the tongue
How can you
Think you're chocolate
When you're chewing gum?

Oh no, oh no!
You've got it all wrong.
How can you
Think you're chocolate
When you're chewing gum?
Oh no, oh no!
No you're not the one.
How can you
Think you're chocolate
When you're chewing gum?
Oh No!

I don't want to settle down, I just want to have fun.
I don't want to settle down, I just want to chew gum.
I don't want to settle down, I just want to have fun.
I don't want to settle down, I just want to chew gum.



[Chorus]

Oh no, oh no!
You've got it all wrong.
How can you
Think you're chocolate
When you're chewing gum?
Oh no, oh no!
A slip of the tongue
How can you
Think you're chocolate
When you're chewing gum?

Oh no, oh no!
You've got it all wrong.
How can you
Think you're chocolate
When you're chewing gum?
Oh no, oh no!
No you're not the one.
How can you
Think you're chocolate
When you're chewing gum?
Oh no!

Oh no!

Lyrics of The Flaming Lips Chewin the Apple of Your Eye

Chewin The Apple Of Your Eye

Hey what were ya thinking
When they were starting the show
Yeah, I was there
But I didn't care at all
I was trying to find you
When you got lost in the crowd
'Cause I'm drunk all the time
I like your helium voice

There was a guy in the seat next to mine
Watching the girls when the cops made us stand in line

Yea, so if it's sad
Well you still gotta live till ya die
Man, everyone's chewing the apple you got in your eye

It's like at the circus
When you get lost in the crowd
Your happy but nervous
Definite sign that you've lost it

There was a guy in the seat next to mine
Watching the girls when the cops made us stand in line

Lyrics of Broken Hope - Chewed To Stubs - Repulsive Conception

Chewed To Stubs

Contined to a lightless cell, locked in solitaire
Denied food and water, a cruel form of punishment
Expecting me to die, I am never to be fed
In thirty days the jailers surprised when I'm not dead
I feed upon myself, my body is my repast
In gluttony I carouse in my corporeal cuisine
Taking in nourishment, literally from head to toe
Aside from the hair and pain the mainn course is great
Appendages devoured and chewed to stubs
The trunk of my gnawed body projecting nubs
My own flesh and pith taste delectable
As my hunger is satisfied by consuming myself
As the days roll on I ration on fodder
Nibbling slowly upon my shoulders and arms
I have to force myself to self-cannibalize
On my meaty parts I gormandize
Swallowing lumps of my personal provisions
Life prolonged by gorging on my bodily grub
What is to be the bill-of-fair tonight?
Will it be my left leg or my right?
When the captors finally open my sealed cage
An astonishing, appalling sight they find
Their prisoner disarticulated and terrible gnashed
Belly bloated with dissevered bites eaten of my mass
My nipples bitten off and ground between my teeth
Now I prepare to dine upon my bloody, severed tongue
Unable to eat belching erupts from my bloody chops

Lyrics of Glass Casket - Chew Your Fingers (with lyrics)

Chew Your Fingers

Pick the solitude that creates this cage.
Does the gray ever tire?
Does it ever feel pain?
I want to see color again.
What is this development?
Does it make things right again?
can't you see I?ll pay?
Make my fulfillment drop.
Try to take this from me.
I snapped.
Remember your gender.

Lyrics of Five Iron Frenzy - Cheeses Part 3 Music Video's

Chew Water

I don't rock the jukebox,
Or hustle the women.
I'm deep drownin' in trouble and not even swimmin'.
I can't begin to tell you my toils,
My trouble is worse than my face being eaten off my boils.
It's so bad I can't even start to tell you,
My troubles.

It's not about a dog,
Or women,
Or nothin'.
What you're gonna have to see is,
I took my cousin Cletus's chew water and I drank it.
I drunk it all up and now I've got cancer of the esophagus.

Lyrics of chevy van

Chevy Van

I gave a girl a ride in my wagon
She crawled in and took control
She was tired as her mind was a-draggin'
I said get some sleep and dream of rock'n'roll

'Cause like a princess she was laying there
Moonlight dancing off her hair
She woke up and took me by the hand
She's gonna love me in my Chevy van and that's all right with me

Her young face was like that of an angel
Her long legs were tanned and brown
Better keep your eyes on the road, son
Better slow this vehicle down

'Cause like a princess she was laying there
Moonlight dancing off her hair
She woke up and took me by the hand
She's gonna love me in my Chevy van and that's all right with me



I put her out in a town that was so small
You could throw a rock from end to end
A dirt road main street, she walked off in bare feet
It's a shame I won't be passin' through again

'Cause like a princess she was laying there
Moonlight dancing off her hair
She woke up and took me by the hand
We made love in my Chevy van and that's all right with me

'Cause like a princess she was laying there
Moonlight dancing off her hair
She woke up and took me by the hand
We made love my in my Chevy van and that's all right with me

'Cause like a princess she was laying there
Moonlight dancing off her hair
She woke up and took me by the hand

Lyrics of Mad Caddies - Chevy Novacaine

Chevy Novacaine

The less I feel is the less I know
I don't mean to tell you
Cause now I've gone out in my mind
And my mind aches the way you do
I just want to see it through
Cause all I have is when I go alone

The less I feel is the less on top
I don't mean to stop
When everything is going fine
The fort I build is where I die
And I don't mean to make you cry
But all I have is when I go away
I'll practice in my room
You'll watch the things that I do
I'll practice in my room
When I leave don't ya know
I'm gonna miss you

The less I feel is the less on top
I don't mean to make you stop
Now that I'm not by your side
And all this time I'm wasting now
I just can't be headed south
Got to do it in my own damn way

Lyrics of ZZ Top - 05 Chevrolet - Rio Grande Mud 1972 mix

Chevrolet

In a flat Forty-One with my strat on the door
We was goin' to the country for what we came for.
I'm sure you've smelled the trees in the air.
The best of motor cruisin's just the joy to get there.

I was approachin' Simonton down by the cotton gin.
There was old man Berkman trying to flag me in.
He asked if I would stay awhile and if I needed gas.
I said, \"No thanks, anyhow I don't drive too fast.\"

Hallelujah, hallelujah,
Ride my Chevrolet.
Hallelujah, hallelujah,
Ride my Chevrolet.

I took the road down to Cinco
Through that red Brazos River land,
Done hit that freeway at sunset.
Now the big city lights are at hand.

Hallelujah, hallelujah,
Ride my Chevrolet.
Hallelujah, hallelujah,
Ride my Chevrolet.

Lyrics of Audio Adrenaline - Chevette

Chevette

Twenty years ago I watched in awe
As my Dad drove up the driveway.
More than proud to have a brand new family car.
Thirty miles to the gallon
0 to 60, sometimes.
I remember putting down the back seat
And lying in the hatchback.
Looking at the sky watching trees go by.
I was the son of a preacher
And he was a rich poor man

No a.c.
And no FM
And no regrets
In my Chevette
Yeah
In my Chevette

The winter cracked the highway
And we tried to dodge the pot holes.
He never promised us it would be a gentle ride.
He never had a problem though,
Keeping it on the narrow road.

No a.c.
And no FM
And no regrets
In my Chevette
Yeah
In my chevette
Yeah
In my Chevette
Yeah
In my chevette



Poor thing is up on blocks
But that car still
Rocks

Seems like yesterday
(Seems like yesterday, seems like yesterday)

My chevette
Yeah
In my chevette
Yeah
I had no a.c.
In my chevette
Had window cranks
In my chevette
Had vinyl seats
In my chevette
In my chevette
And no regrets
In my chevette

Lyrics of New KIds On The Block - The Christmas Song

Chestnuts Roasting On An Open Fire

Chestnuts roasting on an open fire, jack frost nipping at your nose.
yuletide carols being sung by a choir and folks dressed up like eskimos.
everybody knows, a turkey and some mistletoe help to make the season bright.
tiny tots with their eyes all aglow will find it hard to sleep tonight.
they know that santa's on his way.
he's loaded lots of toys and goodies on his sleigh.
and every mother's child is gonna spy to see if reindeer really know how to fly.
and so i'm offering this simple phrase to kids from 1 to 92
although it's been said many times, many ways: merry christmas to you.

Lyrics of Sloan - Chester the Molester

Chester The Molester

Chester the Molester's not without his charm
She can see herself hanging off his arm
He's saying, \"Hey, bartender, put it on my tab,
Unless my limit's running out again.\" (out again)
He's generous, but when he's tired of coughing it up
Well, there's a bill that says he will
But he's never concerned
If he gets burned

Because it's hotter than lava at the centre of a sauna
But you know you're gonna get it when I get you where I want to
Oh no, it can't be too soon

Chester the Molester's trying to hide his ring (what a man)
But he's the only guy who's halfway interesting
He's saying, \"Hey, bartender, can you fill 'er up,
Because you see she's running out again.\" (out again)
\"You thought I was the type of guy that never put out,
But I'm not,
Any more than you were\"



Because it's hotter than lava at the centre of a sauna
But you know you're gonna get it when I get you where I want to
Oh no, it can't be too soon
Oh no, it can't be too soon

Don't give in
Say you're gonna turn around and leave
Don't give in
Say you're gonna turn around and leave

Chester the Molester never kept his word (what a man)
He never bought that drink and now he's lost his bird
He's saying, \"Hey, bartender, can I look you up,
If I'm ever coming out again?\" (out again)
She's courteous but shuts him down, he's wondering still
If there's a pill that says she will
'Cause he's never concerned
But he'll get burned

Because it's hotter than lava at the centre of a sauna
But you know you're gonna get it when I get you where I want to
Oh no, it can't be too soon
Oh no, it can't be too soon

Lyrics of The LOX - Chest 2 Chest (Freestyle)

Chest To Chest

[featuring the lox]
Chorus: l o x chest to chest back to back
Glock for glock mac for mac
Dope and crack is what we sling do things you talk about
Player f*** around and catch a slug in ya mouth!
Verse one: jadakiss
It's a shame he can rhyme nigga loves crime
Every late night he outside with the nine
You ain't got chips f*** the world
You got chips you can f*** the next mans girl
Sounds harsh but they been ripped apart my world
Where thugs can rule, and selling crack was cool
Knocked off hundred-packs, brought stacks to school
No diploma, weed aroma, nigga half coma
Know the tricks in the class see my ass on the corner
You ain't ate shit 'till y'all tasted life
Had my mom saying jay don't waste your life
But me and my ace is tight moving base at night
Lace your nights, you see narc's jet

I'll meet you on the corner in the park doin' sets
And when it's dark again, we'll let the nine's spark again
Y'all know the dogs, niggaz stay movin out the fog
And when it's war we ain't tryin to call on the lord
I'll hit 'em like the board when i split 'em with my sword
You fear what you hear so nigga, press record
From here on out we ain't tryin to be ignored
Lox drops shit that makes niggaz mop shit
You wanna pop shit, nigga, pop clips!
Verse two: style paniro
Too many niggaz is shaky, life is shaky
I act like this 'cause they make me, probably hate me
Nigga, i'm in the dictionary look me up
Express art from my heart, baby, cook me up
I'm the crack in your tape deck
I'm the burner on your waist that'll leave the place wet
I'm the money in the safe that'll pay the case debt

I'm the jewels on your neck that'll make these dime bitches give head
I'm the blunt three in the morning you take to the head
I'm that car that you snatched when you first got bread
I'm that spot that you got when you was runnin' from the feds

I'm the heart of the page of that book that you read
I'm the ground that absorbed all that shit that you bled
Styles, physically and mentally
Goin' for the gold 'cause i paid the penalty
You ain't a friend of me, y'all ain't seen the enemy
Thinking of bending me but i'm on the kennedy
When i fly back in, i hope you're packing
Coming to tear y'all niggaz in fractions
Four-four
Seen the future we battling all laws
Verse three: sheek luchion
Y'all must really wanna die fuc*** wit' sheek luchi
This here is the roof we droppin' niggaz off banzai
Goodbye, see you in your afterlife when
You come back as a pussy and i f*** you again
Respect come not from teks, it comes from niggaz who write checks
To get y'all little niggaz out of big debts
With paper, i'm sure that y'all will never see me sweat
Only in my linen when i'm spinning with whip up
Pass niggaz and watch they faces frown like a pit bull
The shit that we crush niggaz sniff into their groove
Scared to move
Gleaming like they looking for change
But ain't no dollars down there it's that sack fuckin' with you
No bounce before we hit you where the good lord split you
Hustle to work you kidding me, you know the difference in the cash
Income
For years too many niggaz must have been dumb
Where we from, niggaz been hustling drums
Making sneaker money working for crumbs, pullin' in sums
If time don't stop why should we you light your spliff
You need work come on i got an assignment to give

This year i need 97 gats, 97 cars
Swear to god this year i'm gonna f*** 97 stars
And if i come short, it ain't no slack off my shoulder
I'm waiting for this last bitch to get a little older
What lox niggaz, dj clue, 'till the motherfuckin' death

Lyrics of The LOX - Chest 2 Chest (Freestyle)

Chest To Chest

[featuring the lox]
Chorus: l o x chest to chest back to back
Glock for glock mac for mac
Dope and crack is what we sling do things you talk about
Player f*** around and catch a slug in ya mouth!
Verse one: jadakiss
It's a shame he can rhyme nigga loves crime
Every late night he outside with the nine
You ain't got chips f*** the world
You got chips you can f*** the next mans girl
Sounds harsh but they been ripped apart my world
Where thugs can rule, and selling crack was cool
Knocked off hundred-packs, brought stacks to school
No diploma, weed aroma, nigga half coma
Know the tricks in the class see my ass on the corner
You ain't ate shit 'till y'all tasted life
Had my mom saying jay don't waste your life
But me and my ace is tight moving base at night
Lace your nights, you see narc's jet

I'll meet you on the corner in the park doin' sets
And when it's dark again, we'll let the nine's spark again
Y'all know the dogs, niggaz stay movin out the fog
And when it's war we ain't tryin to call on the lord
I'll hit 'em like the board when i split 'em with my sword
You fear what you hear so nigga, press record
From here on out we ain't tryin to be ignored
Lox drops shit that makes niggaz mop shit
You wanna pop shit, nigga, pop clips!
Verse two: style paniro
Too many niggaz is shaky, life is shaky
I act like this 'cause they make me, probably hate me
Nigga, i'm in the dictionary look me up
Express art from my heart, baby, cook me up
I'm the crack in your tape deck
I'm the burner on your waist that'll leave the place wet
I'm the money in the safe that'll pay the case debt

I'm the jewels on your neck that'll make these dime bitches give head
I'm the blunt three in the morning you take to the head
I'm that car that you snatched when you first got bread
I'm that spot that you got when you was runnin' from the feds

I'm the heart of the page of that book that you read
I'm the ground that absorbed all that shit that you bled
Styles, physically and mentally
Goin' for the gold 'cause i paid the penalty
You ain't a friend of me, y'all ain't seen the enemy
Thinking of bending me but i'm on the kennedy
When i fly back in, i hope you're packing
Coming to tear y'all niggaz in fractions
Four-four
Seen the future we battling all laws
Verse three: sheek luchion
Y'all must really wanna die fuc*** wit' sheek luchi
This here is the roof we droppin' niggaz off banzai
Goodbye, see you in your afterlife when
You come back as a pussy and i f*** you again
Respect come not from teks, it comes from niggaz who write checks
To get y'all little niggaz out of big debts
With paper, i'm sure that y'all will never see me sweat
Only in my linen when i'm spinning with whip up
Pass niggaz and watch they faces frown like a pit bull
The shit that we crush niggaz sniff into their groove
Scared to move
Gleaming like they looking for change
But ain't no dollars down there it's that sack fuckin' with you
No bounce before we hit you where the good lord split you
Hustle to work you kidding me, you know the difference in the cash
Income
For years too many niggaz must have been dumb
Where we from, niggaz been hustling drums
Making sneaker money working for crumbs, pullin' in sums
If time don't stop why should we you light your spliff
You need work come on i got an assignment to give

This year i need 97 gats, 97 cars
Swear to god this year i'm gonna f*** 97 stars
And if i come short, it ain't no slack off my shoulder
I'm waiting for this last bitch to get a little older
What lox niggaz, dj clue, 'till the motherfuckin' death

Lyrics of Three Dog Night - Chest Fever

Chest Fever

Well I know she's a tracker,
Any scarlet would back her
And they say she's a chooser,
But I just can't refuse her
She was just there, but then
She can't be there no more
And as my mind unweaves,
I feel the freeze down in my knees
But just before she leaves, she receives.

She's been down in the dunes
And she's dealt with the goons
Now she drinks from the bitter cup,
I'm trying to get her to give it up
She was just here,
I fear she can't be there no more
And as my mind unweaves,
I feel the freeze down in my knees
But just before she leaves, she receives
It's long, long when she's gone,
I get weary holding on
Now I'm coldly fading fast,
I don't think I'm gonna last
Very much longer.



\"Well she's stoned\" said the Swede,
And the moon calf agreed
I'm like a viper in shock
With my eyes in the clock
She was just there somewhere
And here I am again
And as my mind unweaves,
I feel the freeze down in my knees
But just before she leaves, she receives

Lyrics of The Band - Chest Fever

Chest Fever

I know she's a tracker
Any style that would back her
They say she's a chooser
But I just can't refuse her
She was just there, but then she can't be here no more

And as my mind unwheels
I feel the freeze down in my knees
But just before she leaves, she receives

She's been down in the dunes
And she's dealt with the goons
Now she drinks from a bitter cup
I'm trying to get her to give it up
She was just here, I fear she can't be there no more

It's long, long when she's gone
I get weary holding on
Now I'm coldly fading fast
I don't think I'm gonna last very much longer

She's stoned said the Swede, and the moon calf agreed
I'm like a viper in shock with my eyes in the clock
She was just there somewhere and here I am again
And as my mind unweaves, I feel the freeze down in my knees
But just before she leaves, she receives

Lyrics of Chess Piece Face - They Might Be Giants (official song)

Chess Piece Face

What's gonna happen to chess piece face
There go I but for my face
All I know could be defaced by the facts in the life of chess piece face

I don't know where he lives
Or if he knows to sail
Or if little schemes like this one ever cross his trail
But I don't believe he's dreaming
Or if he cares to know
So I shudder in my lampshade

So, what's gonna happen to chess piece face
There I go but for my face
All I know could be defaced by the facts in the life of chess piece face
Chess piece face
Chess piece face
Chess piece face

Lyrics of JOHN ROWLES - Cheryl Moana Marie (1970)

Cheryl Moana Marie

Chorus:
Cheryl Moana Marie
Back home she's waiting for me.
Cheryl Moana Marie
There on the shore she waits so patiently

Verse 1:
In the sleepy little town
Where soft breezes blow
there's a lovely little Maui Miss I used to know
Someday I'll go find my way and I'll return
from over the sea
To where my island sweetheart waits for me.

Verse 2: (Repeated twice)
Cheryl Moana Marie
Someday our waiting will end
Safe in my arms she will be
My Cheryl Moana Marie

Lyrics of Himsa - Cherum

Cherum

Disengage, silence breaks the desperation
Loneliness fuelled enclosed in solitude
Push the void buckle under its preciousness
The sting of dejection nestled in conformity
Called by name, enthralled or covetous
Mesmerized, it's everything I am
Pick the poison, my thirst, her existence
Passiveness is the thorn in my side

Testing the limits perpetual motion entangles morality
Slicing at will fullness to leave on empty
Enticed by debauchery borrowed in to corrupt the lust
Of awe-defining nature, she leaves her mark on me

And it's become the only thing that I trust
The last piece that will never ever leave
Daunted by false transition justifies complacency
When elation exploits the weakness of purity



Protect me from the break of revulsion
Against the glimmer of fates first light
Embrace the ache of aftermath
For I am more alone than I have ever been

I recoil, the dust has settled, cleared the way for deliverance
Bares the weight of hope and harmony
Bite the tongue to the voice of reason
Cut the throat to destiny
Let the cruel days pass with no serenity
Love will tear you apart

Lyrics of Arab Strap - Cherubs

Cherubs

I see cherubs swarm around the bed and swooping down to kiss your head.
Only when you're wrecked do you agree with all my plans for you and me.
The walls breathe we're locked tight
It's a lovely end to an ugly night.
I think I could burst but I'm sure it'll keep.
The strobe in my head keeps me from sleep.

Lyrics of The Smashing Pumpkins - Cherub Rock (Official Music Video)

Cherub Rock

Freak out
And give in
Doesn't matter what you believe in
Stay cool
And be somebody's fool this year
'Cause they know
Who is righteous, what is bold
So I'm told

Who wants honey
As long as there's some money
Who wants that honey?

Hipsters unite
Come align for the big fight to rock for you
But beware
All those angels with their wings glued on
'Cause deep down
We are frightened and we're scared
If you don't stare

Who wants honey
As long as there's some money
Who wants that honey?

Let me out
Let me out
Let me out
Let me out

Tell me all of your secrets
Cannot help but believe this is true
Tell me all of your secrets
I know, I know, I know
Should have listened when I was told

Who wants honey
As long as there is some money
Who wants that honey?

Let me out
Let me out
Let me out
Let me out

Lyrics of Exodus 1995

Cherry, Cherry

Cherry, cherry
rozanda was her real name
but cherry was her chosen one
everybody said that she'd soon be dead
but cherry replied "at least i had some fun" (oh yes)
Her eyes were like a pool of 24 karat diamonds
i was the last in a long line of foolish men who dived in
Chorus:
cherry, cherry
i think about u every rising sun
whoa cherry, cherry
wherever u are, i hope u're havin' fun (oh yes)
Tuesday was my big game
north vs. central in basketball
underneath their long coats
cherry and the girls wore camisoles
every time north would run the hoop
cherry would flash 'em and they would fall
but not as hard as i fell
when cherry gave me her number and told me 2 call (u should call me)
Using all the money her boyfriend wilbur gave her, she'd buy
anything i wanted, that's why my baby's so fly
Chorus
(do do do do do)
me and cherry got married
and tried our best 2 keep it on the down low, the down low
I was combing her hair
the day that wilbur called and cussed her on the phone
he beat her up real bad and figured i was gonna leave her
instead i bought a 45 and set out 2 relieve her (take him out)
if he was taken out then he could never harm another
no sooner than i got there, i was met by cherry's mother cryin'
Cherry, cherry
every night i ask the lord why? oh why?
cherry, cherry
another victim of a suicide (why oh why?)
why?
Cherry, cherry
i think about u every rising sun
whoa cherry, cherry
wherever u are, i hope u're havin' fun
i hope u're having fun, baby
Cherry, cherry
i'd give anything 2 kiss u
cherry, cherry
i guess i just miss u
cherry

Lyrics of The Crystal Method - Cherry Twist

Cherry Twist

Ride
Down the river
Ride
Down the river
Wooo!
Ride
Down the river
Ride
Down the river
Down the river
Wooo!
Ride
Down the river
Wooo!
Down the river
Down the river
Ride
Down the river
Down the river
Down the river
Ride
Wooo!
Wooo!
Ride
Down the river...

More river
Wooo!

Ride

Wooo!

Cherry twist!
Ride
Down the river
Ride
Down the river

Lyrics of Tom Francis - Rise

Ever Last (Tom Francis) So round and round You go spinning like a record Underneath the needle in my heart And upside down Is where I find m...