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186	38 Years Old	The Tragically Hip	Up To Here	twelve men broke loose in seventy-three from Millhaven maximum security twelve pictures lined up, across the front page seems the Mounties had a summertime war to wage the chief told the people they had nothing to fear said, "the last thing they wanna do is hang around here" they mostly came from towns with long french names but one of the dozen was a hometown shame same pattern on the table same clock on the wall been one seat empty, eighteen years in all freezing slow time, away from the world he's 38 years old, never kissed a girl we were sitting around the table, heard the telephone ring father said he'd tell em if he saw anything heard the tap on my window in the middle of the night held back the curtain for my older brother Mike see my sister got raped, so a man got killed local boy went to prison, man's buried on the hill folks went back to normal when they closed the case but they still stare at their shoes when they pass our place my mother cried, "the horror has finally ceased!" he whispered, "yeah, for the time being at least" over her shoulder, on the squad car megaphone said, "let's go Michael, son, we're taking you home."
187	39'	Queen	A Night At The Opera	In the year of thirty-nine' assembled here the volunteers In the days when lands were few Here the ship sailed out into the blue and sunny morn The sweetest sight ever seen. and the night followed day, and the story tellers say That the score brave souls inside For many a lonely day sailed across the milky seas Never looked back, never feared, never cried Don't you hear my call, though you're many years away Don't you hear me calling you, write your letters in the sand For the day I'll take your hand, in the land that our grand-children knew In the year of thirty-nine', came a ship from the blue The volunteers came home that day, and they bring good news Of a world so newly born, though their hearts so heavily weigh For the earth is old and grey, little darling we'll away But my love this cannot be... Oh so many years have gone, though I'm older than a year Your mothers eyes from your eyes cry to me Don't you hear my call, though you're many years away Don't you hear me calling you Write your letters in the sand, for the day I'll take your hand In the land that our grand-children knew Don't you hear my call, though you're many years away Don't you hear me calling you, all your letters in the sand Cannot heal me like your hand, for my life still ahead... pity me
188	3-Way	City High	City High	Now the way it went Got me in this messed up predicament Cause I ain't know how to be monogamous I was caught in the wrong just walkin' Through the mall with this shorty on my arm Now I played the fool Sittin' in the sneaker store buying shoes My girl's best friend came strollin' through I tried to turn away but I moved too late Cause she already saw my face I was hoping she didn't really get a good look at me She walked out the store so casually I thought that I was fine Till she called me later on With my girl on the line. Now I tried to lie Say that it must have been some other guy You know your friend's jealous of you and I Cause she ain't got a man So she's all in your business Shut up and let me finish girl You crushin' me Acting like you ain't got no trust in me. I thought you said that you was in love with me Well you act like you know and hang up the phone, Tell your girl to leave us alone But she ain't quit The more I tried to lie, the angrier she'd get Told me it was over with us, that's it Word to all men If you goin' be creepin', look out for her friend Now ladies know how to stick together, together No matter what you say you ain't goin' win Now brothas better have they stuff together Cause she's always goin' believe her friend. She's always goin' believe her friend.
189	3x5	John Mayer	Room For Squares	I'm writing you to catch you up on places I've been You held this letter probably got excited, but there's nothing else inside it didn't have a camera by my side this time hopping I would see the world with both my eyes maybe I will tell you all about it when I'm in the mood to lose my way with words Today skies are painted colors of a cowboy's cliche' And strange how clouds that look like mountains in the sky are next to mountains anyway Didn't have a camera by my side this time Hoping I would see the world with both my eyes Maybe I will tell you all about it when I'm in the mood to lose my way but let me say You should have seen that sunrise with your own eyes it brought me back to life You'll be with me next time I go outside just no more 3x5's Guess you had to be there Guess you had to be with me Today I finally overcame tryin' to fit the world inside a picture frame Maybe I will tell you all about it when I'm in the mood to lose my way but let me say You should have seen that sunrise with your own eyes it brought me back to life You'll be with me next time I go outside no more 3x5's just no more 3x5's
190	4 Degrees	Tool	Undertow	Get up and free yourself from yourself. Locked up inside you, like the calm beneath castles, is a cavern of treasures that no one has been to. Let's go digging. Bring it out to take you back in. You won't do what you'd like to do. Lay back and let me show you another way. I'll kill what you want me to, take what's left and eat it. Take all or nothing. Life's just too short to push it away. Take it all. Take it all in. All the way in. Let it go. Let it go in. You won't feel what you'd like to feel. Lay back and let me show you another way. If you knock me down I'll come back running, knock you down, it won't be long now All the way in. All the way. Take it up higher. 4 degrees warmer. Give in now and let me in. You'll like this in Don't pull it out. It brings us closer than dying and cancer and crying. Come on. You can take it all. Just like that.
191	4 Leaf Clover	Erykah Badu	Baduizm	Buzilla baby Catch a four leaf clover Maybe we'll get over Try and love might come your way Here I am, on a cloud If you want me take the chance try love out loud As I drift through the sky Shooting cupid's arrow you just might try So don't miss baby, take your time You only got one chance, yes [1] - Catch a four leaf clover Maybe we'll get over Catch a four leaf clover Love my getcha over Catch a four leaf clover Maybe we'll get over Try and love might come your way Like the way I am free Going places, being things I wanna be Settle down, is oh so hard But I will pray you that one chance So pick the one right one And don't miss it, take your time You only got one chance, do wee ooh wee ooh [Repeat 1] Free as a bird, yeah, yeah To catch me is to catch a leprechaun Hold on to your rabbit's foot I just might be yours forever [Repeat 1] Catch a four leaf clover (Catch a four leaf clover) Catch a four leaf clover Love might getcha over Catch a four leaf clover (Catch a four leaf clover) Try and love might come your way Maybe we'll get over (repeat til end of song)
192	4 Minutes	Juvenile	Project English	ft. Hot Boys [B.G.] You know we don't drop hits, uh-uh We drop classics nigga, uh-huh Cash Money, c'mon, get at me nigga Nigga thuggin, is in my blood and my genes All the niggaz I fuck with they bling bling But yet it's my block my hood my set nigga Uptown is the spot where you get put to the test nigga Best be bout unloadin a Tec nigga You better protect your head, fuck the chest nigga I run with the killers guerillas and the headbusters I grew up with murderers and hustlers you can't trust 'em I been cut-throatin niggaz for a while now I stay to tapin and whoopin ballers who got plots of birds or chickens or ki's or bricks, whatever Click clack! I got to have it, no matter what, the, situation be I'm bout my fetti my dollars my loot my grip my green UPT 13 and CMB is what I represent for life and I'm H-O-T nigga (4, minutes, left!) [Juvenile] Dis bitch off the hook! Nigga never sleep Dis bitch full of crooks, they hunt for the weak Niggaz comin home tryin to hit 'em a lick Wanna bounce from a quarter ounce up to a brick Dem old side niggaz, them new side niggaz Might get loaded but they do ride niggaz They stuck in line, but right after it's all over The block party jumpin at Washington in Magnolia They smokin weed, they slangin D they sellin ki's While bitches shakin they ass in the middle of the street You representin? It better be M-A-G Or niggaz gon' get mad and, never let you leave A bill mine, 6th Street and Hadley Willow Street, Robertson and T.C. It's on fire from the wars they cause A bunch of ignorant motherfuckers wearin camoflauge (3, minutes, left!) [Lil Wayne] Yes, one-seven nigga, look Niggaz step down to the nasty, filthy, dirty Holly Grove, Carrington, 17 you heard me? Need them, birdies? You should see Weezy Prices, cheaper than the average, ki's be We be, thuggers, stunners, hustlers Kidnap mothers, rape with no rubbers What the, hell? What is that I smell? No it's not but it's a dead body by the canal My grill, platinum; necklace, platinum Rolex, platinum; Hot Boy, ask him Blunts, we pass 'em; guns, we have 'em We do not flash 'em unless we gon' blast 'em My clothes, Rees, Tees, Girbauds Fo'-fo's, semi-automatic calicos Brrrrrrr! Reload - tch-chk explode Let it be told, I'm from Holly Grove, what? (2, minutes, left!) [Turk] Look.. look, look Plenty got diamonds in my Rolex Two karats on my finger, ten around my fuckin neck It's a must everyday that I keep my pockets fat Got so many haters that's why I stay strapped on my gat I bust back back leave yo' bitch ass flat Trust that if you play with me I dress in black That's a fact don't make me click up with Karen and Brad-Brad(?) You head your lose that, ain't no comin back back, I'm tellin you Play with me your people people gon' be smellin you Make me pop and throw, six niggaz gon' carry you People don't have no money they can't bury you Don't have no insurance you be in the freezer a week or two Bought that insurin yourself cousin Get it how you live it nigga when they come cousin Gun I'ma peel it nigga you can run cousin Gun click get hit and you get stung cousin, stung cousin (I hope you got the message!)
193	4 My People	Missy Elliott	So Addictive	[Missy] Uhh, yo This is for my motherfucking club heads, you feel me? AAAAOOW!! [Missy] People, gangsters, and pimps and people Smokin that lethal reefer Up in the club wit speakers I had some base and tweeters DJ is jockin needle Sweat till I catch a fever Call me the illest diva Yo I'm on FIRE!!!!! People go head and drink up Get in the club get fucked up See me you got get lucked up Someone to touch your rubber Show me some love, strip off your clothes, and take off your socks [Missy] The party's jumpin, I see something fine Boy I wanna kiss you, but I'm just too shy Let me dance with you, let me wear you out Here's a glass of orange juice, let's go X it out The music's bangin, way down in my soul When you dance behind me, I lose all control Make me grind my hips, make me move my waist When the music comes on, you take my breath away HOOK: This is for my people, my party people This is for my people, my motherfucking people C'mon, c'mon, get down, get, get on down C'mon, c'mon, get down, get, get on down This is for my people, my party people This is for my people, my ecstasy people C'mon, c'mon, get down, get on down C'mon, c'mon, get down, get, get on down [Missy] I'm at the bar now, and I'm buying drinks And I got this feeling, and it's all over me I wanna dance with you, and lick your face Take me on the dance floor to feel some ecstasy The vibe is right now, and I'm bout to score Mr. DJ can you, play this joint once more Cuz I see the man I want, I want him right away I'm look him right in his face and say dance with me HOOK [Missy] Freak that, come here baby, grab me from the back Baby you the mack, and you know that Put the needle on the track skip that, flip that, bring the beat back Freak that, come here baby, grab me from the back Baby you the mack, and you know that Put the needle on the track, skip that, flip that, bring the beat back Uno... dos... tres... Uno... dos... tres... Uno... dos... tres... Uno... dos... tres... [Eve] Can't stand when a nigga fuckin up my plans All night liquored up while I'm tryin to dance Drunk, and his breath stink, freaky with his hands Cocky with his mouth please like he got a fan Can't stand when a bitch all in my side I don't even know her and she all up in my light Givin me the side eye like she wanna fight Philly known for boxing bitch better get it right Can't stand when a DJ fuckin up the song Know I'm tryin to shake my ass all night long Cuttin up the same shit all night long High 'fore I got there, now my shit is blown Can't stand when it aint jumpin like I want Cats that try to stop my fun, take away my blunt I don't give a fuck he aint gon' take away my fun See him when this shit is over, make a nigga run, uh HOOK
194	4 Page Letter	Aaliyah	One In A Million	(Intro) Yo Turn My Music Up. Up Some More Up Some More Up A Little Bit More. Mama Always Told Me To "Be Carefull Who I Love" And Daddy Always Told Me, "Make Sure Hes Right" I Always Had My Eyes, On This One Particular Guy. I Was Too Shy, So I Decided To Write. I'm Sending Him A 4 Page Letter, And I Enclosed It With A Kiss. And When I Write Him He Better, Get It On Time. I'm Sending Him A 4 Page Letter, And I Enclosed It With A Kiss. And When I Write Him He Better, Get It On Time. People Always Sayin That I Play Myself For You. They Say That You Dont Even Notice Me(Echo) Maybe When I Get The Nerve To Come To You. Promise Me That You Wont Diss Me. I'm Sending Him A 4 Page Letter, And I Enclosed It With A Kiss.(A Kiss) And When I Write Him He Better, Get It On Time.(He Better) I'm Sending Him A 4 Page Letter, And I Enclosed It With A Kiss. And When I Write Him He Better, Get It On Time. I'ma Write You, A Love Letter Tonght(echo) You Better keep Watch Cause The Mail Mans Coming. I'ma Write You, A Love Letter Tonght(echo) You Better keep Watch Cause The Mail Mans Coming. I'm Sending Him A 4 Page Letter, And I Enclosed It With A Kiss.(A Kiss) And When I Write Him He Better, Get It On Time.(He Better) I'm Sending Him A 4 Page Letter, And I Enclosed It With A Kiss.(A Sweet Kiss) And When I Write Him He Better(When I Write), Get It On Time. (Repeat)
195	4 Seasons of Loneliness	Boyz II Men	Evolution	I long for the warmth of days gone by When you were mine But now those days are memories in time Life's empty without you by my side My heart belongs to you No matter what I try When I get courage up to love somebody new It always falls apart cause they just Can't compare to you You love won't release me I'm bound under ball and chain Reminiscing our love as I watch four season's change [Chorus: ] In comes the winter breeze That chills the air and drifts the snow And I imagine kissing you under the mistletoe When springtime makes its way here Lilac blooms reminds me of the scent of your perfume When summer burns with heat I always get the hots for you Go skinny dippin' in the ocean where we used to do When autumn sheds the leaves the trees are bare When you're not here it doesn't feel the same Remember the nights when we closed our eyes And vowed that you and I would be in love for all time Anytime I think about these things is shared with you I break down and cry cause I get so emotional Until you release me I'm bound under ball and chain Reminiscing our love as I watch four seasons change [Chorus] This loneliness Has crushed my heart Please let me love again Cause I need your love to comfort me and ease my pain Or four seasons will bring the loneliness again [Chorus ]
196	4,3,2,1	LL Cool J	Phenomenon	[Redman] Aiyyo 1-2-3-4-5-6-7, blaze the hot [LL Cool J] trizack it sound like heaven 7-6-5-4-3-2-1 my man Meth-Tical come and get some [Method Man] player my position, hot nixon this one for all the sick ones, infliction posionous darts sickenin' best beleive finger itchin' with two proclay now I'm trippin on MC's cliche shot that ricochets start trouble bust bubbles hit the wicked ways gotta love me G-O-D no one above me look up but fuck ugly techna jaw from a punch buggy sunnin' you got you shittin' in your last ???? runnin' who fucking punk hit a speed bump coming through a single shot make you meet love respect Wu [Redman] aiyo I put it on a nigga shit it on a nigga turn a chrsitian to a certified sinner the bomb I release time ???? (explodes) while you got sit up I was hittin' your ex hoe shit I kept low petro your metro politics keep the chicken heads gobolin' shit I'm drivin' in come with full polygin terrorize your city from the spliff committee kick ass till both timberlands turn shitty gritty smack the drivers head in the gypsy when I approach rappers be takin' notes drop like I shoulda invented the rain coat absolute I love to burn to the root I keep coming till your pour sperm from your boots vigilante hardcore to the penis tell you fuck you my attitude is anemic [Canibus] I'm the illest nigga alive watch me prove it I snatch a crown with your head still attatched to it Canibus is the type who'll fight for mics beatin' niggas to death and beatin' dead niggas to life when you look at me long enough I start to read your thoughts if the signal is strong enough and then I'll call your bluff like yo how many rhymes you got I will go for more milleniums than mazda's got on the car lot and there's no where to run ta when I confront ya nigga I call your bluff like you had a phone numba who wanna see Cannibus get wild who wanna act wild get shot down with a surface to air missile I take 'em on in all shapes sizes and forms and spit on anybody who ain't close enough to shit on zero to sixty I'm already doing a hundred when I'm blunted and I give it to any nigga that want it [DMX] stay out the dark cause if I catch you when the sun is down run it clown come up off that or I'm gon' gun it down run it now wherever stone goes it's gon' be there see that that shit'll finish you dawg beleive that where we at do your value your life as much as your possesions don't be a stupid nigga learn a lesson I'm gon' get you either way and it's better to live let me get what's in your sock because it's better to give than receive beleive what I say when I tell you don't make me put your somewhere were nobody can smell ya and when the lights is out they don't come back on this ain't a flick they ain't gon' come back on you ain't that strong you knew it was wrong but you asked for it baby you'se a pig nigga ski mask for it baby so I can hit you up on front teeth you get dumb sweet you want heat you want deep leave 'em behind [Method Man/Redman] aiyo 1-2-3-4-5-6-7 blaze the hot trizack shine like heaven 7-6-5-4-3-2-1 come on Mr. Smith come get some [LL Cool J] my young son's fantasize of borrowing flows tell little shorty with the big mouth the bank is closed this symbol on my arm is off limit to challengers you hold and bust the swords I swing the excalliber how dare you step up in my deminsion your little ass should be somewher cryin' on detention watch your mouth better yet hold your tongue I'm a do this shit for free this time this one's for fun blow you to peceis leave you covered in feces with one thesies (LL Cool J is hard) every little boy wanna pick up the mic and try to run with the big boys and live up to the real hype but that's like picking up a ball playin' with Mike swingin' at Ken Griffy or challenging Roy to a fight snappin' your ameteur MC's don't you know I'm like the Dream Team tourin' overseas for rappers in my circle I'm a deadly disease ringmaster bringin' a tiger cub to his knees in the history of rap they've never seen such prominence your nieve confidence gets crushed by my dominence now let's get back to this mic on my arm if it ever left my side it'd transform into a time bomb you don't wanna bar that you wanna idolize and you don't wanna make me mad nigga you wanna socalize and I'm daring every MC in the game to play yourself out position and mention my name I make a rhyme for every sylabel in your name go platnumn for every time your grimy ass was on the train watch your mouth don't ever step out of line LL Cool J nigga greatest of all time
197	40 Hour Week	Alabama	Greatest Hits	There are people in this country who work hard every day Not for fame or fortune do they strive But the fruits of their labor are worth more than their pay And it's time a few of them were recognized Hello Detroit auto workers, let me thank you for your time You work a forty hour week for a livin', just to send it on down the line Hello Pittsburgh steel mill workers, let me thank you for your time You work a forty hour week for a livin', just to send it on down the line This is for the one who swings the hammer, driving home the nail Or the one behind the counter, ringing up the sale Or the one who fights the fires, the one who brings the mail For everyone who works behind the scenes You can see them every morning in the factories and the fields In the city streets and the quiet country towns Working together like spokes inside a wheel They keep this country turning around Hello Kansas wheat field farmer, let me thank you for your time You work a forty hour week for a livin', just to send it on down the line Hello West Virginia coal miner, let me thank you for your time You work a forty hour week for a livin', just to send it on down the line This is for the one who drives the big rig, up and down the road Or the one out in the warehouse, bringing in the load Or the waitress, the mechanic, the policeman on patrol For everyone who works behind the scenes With a spirit you can't replace with no machine Hello America let me thank you for your time
198	40 Miles From the Sun	Bush	The Science Of Things	There is nowhere left to hide There is nothing to be done No people to be saved No pets we've never names 40 miles from the sun As darkness craves the mind We come undone without our pride No time on the earth to come All the pleasures just begun 40 miles from the sun In our coats beneath the layers Wash my skin of all the hate We should sleep late Everything just kind of grates 40 miles from the sun 40 miles from the sun 40 miles from the sun I need to lose to make it right I'll confront the stars tonight I will babble I will bite You will never know how much you shine 40 miles from the sun 40 miles from the sun 40 miles from the sun
199	40 Oz Quartet Part I	Tha Alkaholiks	X.O. Experience	{audience applauds} Lazy-ass gentlemans.. may I have yo' drunk-ass attention please Comin to you motherfuckers live on stage here tonight I'd like to present.. the most intoxicated, most inbreezeiated Most anpissipated, group of our time - the 40 Oz, Quartet Take it away, gentlemans [J-Ro] It's the cap twistin clique that get you sick off one sip of this concoction - pass it to a nigga like Stockton Grape juice, Johnny Walker, Olde E, and Hennesey So much Remi in my kidney they had to send me to Sidney to find a remedy, from drinkin kegs all alone I wish they'd leave my head alone, I'm just an alkie to the bone They try to send me to AA, I said "Ay ay!" Not today-day, I just bought a bottle of Tan-gueray-ray But first I gots to finish, my eight ball and Guinness I'm feelin so dry now man, I must replenish Ohhhh I like the gurrrls with the fat backs But I be so damn wet I never get a chance to smack that Straight out of order sign on the weenie Wasted chips buyin a bitch a gang of apple martinis I'm.. just.. a drunk (I can't help myself) I'm.. just.. a drunk (Drinkin X.O. off the top shelf) I'm.. just.. a drunk (No I can't help myself) I'm.. just.. a drunk-k {audience applauds}
200	40 Oz Quartet Part II	Tha Alkaholiks	X.O. Experience	{audience applauds} Lazy-ass gentlemans, quiet down quiet down please I'd like to welcome all y'all intoxicated-ass niggaz to the X.O. Experience For this next selection was played on the forty ounce bottles So without further adieu, please put yo' bottles to yo' lips And bring to stage live on here tonight The 40 Oz Quarter - gentlemans, take it away [Tash] Tash is known for the bangin bashs So on the way out I be slangin aspirins Hella friends we know said we short a couple sandwiches They fucked theyself up and tried to sue us for damages Spanish kids be passin us tequila 'til we bagged they senoritas off them nine margaritas We take 'em back to Filas, kick off our new Adidas We off the chain, we off the hook, we off the motherfuckin meters We off the.. we ahh.. we off that liquor with the.. with the.. Ay, ay hold up man I'm seein I'm seein pink elephants, blue clovers, and green stars Ay man I'm up here fucked up man ay That don't stop my flow Ay straight up shout out to the West coast man Thanks for supportin your boys through the years It's been beers sweat and tears but we still here The Likwid Crew, Columbus Ohio Suave Management, Loud Records All the homies coast to coast overseas and everywhere else man I just wanna say that.. The Liks.. {throws up} {laughter}
201	400 degreez	Juvenile	400 Degreez	(Robotic Voice) : 400 degreez Verse 1: Ya see me I eat sleep shit and talk rap Ya seen that 98 mercedes on t.v. I bought that I had some felony charges I fought that Been sent to no return but still was bought back Nigga threw some slangs at me woodie I caught that I punished them lil bitches before they can car jack Now I'm lookin for they family and pile up the war bat If I aint a hotboy then what do you call that Nigga disrespect me I'ma be in all black Companied by some niggas bout killin' and all that Me Cory and mercy gettin' dunked on Ride top down so we let the trucks pause In the jepp ridin' four deep I booted up at these nigga claimin' they know me [Chorus] (Robotic Voice) You don't want to fuck wit me Hot, Hot, Hot Boyz Hot, Hot, Hot Boyz (repeat 2x) Verse 2 Bitch what I'll bust yo ass up Don't even go there woodie cuz I'm ready to mas up I heard about the money thats some nice change For the right price I'll bust the right frame Why must a nigga try I can't do the right thing Only God knows what the future might bring Nigga might be shot, nigga might be triffling Nigga might survive if he bout that right flame Whats up that'll stop a nigga from playin' Sumin like a chopper or a grenade in his hand Boy look nigga don't play no games no mo Nigga'll bust ya head if you bang his hoe Attitude adjustments we all need Don't call the enforcements nigga call me I bet cha I'll get them niggas off yo block I bet cha I'll show them niggas this boy hot (Chorus) Alright stop it cuz I done had enough When it comes to my partners I'm ready to bust Baby let me get the keys to the roover truck Man let me get this beef shit over bro Aint no bit this year I'm from the 'nolia bro Whats yo beef plan cuz it was told to us How I'ma be runnin' with these killas and backin' down How I'ma look in front of my people, like a clown The G code what we live by and we die by The book is what we will never abide by Niggas drive by, gettin loose Keep'em with each other like a checker board in use Come in compton or the watts nigga Up in New York ya keep'em open watch nigga Foe ya played by a hit or retalion All fine young black females stallions Give me the keys to ya car and ya medallion You far away from ya home yous a alien (Chorus)
202	400 Years	Bob Marley	Catch A Fire	400 years (400 years, 400 years. Wo-o-o-o) And it's the same - The same (wo-o-o-o) philosophy I've said it's four hundred years; (400 years, 400 years. Wo-o-o-o, wo-o-o-o) Look, how long (wo-o-o-o) And the people they (wo-o-o-o) still can't see. Why do they fight against the poor youth of today? And without these youths, they would be gone - All gone astray Come on, let's make a move: (make a move, make a move. Wo-o-o-o, wo-o-o-o) I can (wo-o-o-o) see time (wo-o-o-o) - time has come, And if-a fools don't see (fools don't see, fools don't see. Wo-o-o-o) I can't save the youth: The youth (wo-o-o-o) is gonna be strong. So, won't you come with me; I'll take you to a land of liberty Where we can live - live a good, good life And be free. Look how long: 400 years, (400 years, 400 years) - Way too long! (wo-o-o-o) That's the reason my people (wo-o-o-o) - my people can't see. Said, it's four hundred long years - (400 years, 400 years. Wo-o-o-o) Give me patience (wo-o-o-o) - same philosophy. It's been 400 years, (400 years, 400 years) Wait so long! Wo-o-o-o, wo-o-o-o. How long? 400 long, long years. [fadeout]
203	409 in Your Coffeemaker	Green Day	1,039 Smoothed Out Slappy Hours	I sit in the state of a daydream With all of your words flying over my head Even more time gets wasted In a daze It should seem obvious to you Your screams and cries are never going to work And all of your time gets wasted In my daze And I'm looking back now At where I have gone wrong And why I could not seem to get along My interests are longing To break from these chains These chains that control My future's aim... I sit in the state of a daydream With all of your words flying over my head Even more time gets wasted In a daze Maybe I'm just too darn lazy Or maybe I was just brainwashed to think that way And all of your time gets wasted In my daze And I'm looking back now At where I have gone wrong And why I could not seem to get along My interests are longing To break from these chains These chains that control My future's aim... I'm looking- back now at- Where I have- have gone wrong... And why I - could not seem- Could not seem- to get along... And I'm looking back now At where I have gone wrong And why I could not seem to get along My interests are longing To break from these chains These chains that control My future's aim...
204	43	Mushroomhead	Mushroomhead	Mind hemorrhage fuckin' folding chairs in the hallway crucified, paralyzed, you laugh, I cry calculating my miscalculations what is the sign for I'm choking to death? There's something caught in my throat could it be something I've said? Sighted blind, Braille is fine, two black eyes, are you a badass or just a fuckin' asshole? There's too much, not enough God and dog well I've seen a dog I'll take my chances and sleep like a log, hard in the ground, dig? God, dog, God, dog agnostic, insomniac, dyslexic I'm wide awake and I'm wondering if there is a dog
205	433 (Hypothetical Situation)	Sinch	Sinch	I'm less than nothing and holding my nerves Exposed and lonely, addiction draws me near Designed to crush me a six year haze as the substance lets me down Cause it's not real and that's why It's how I always want to feel so let's die before the secrets get revealed I'm falling over from scratches built through time For timeless mistakes, my memories dissolve and all I know are these scars And it's not real and that's why It's how I always want to feel so let's die, before the secrets get revealed I've tried but nothing can ever appeal and if you don't mind I'd like to throw it all away Well I've been down that road, the sober soldier I doubt I'll make it home so get me away from here, before I fall apart Cause it's easy to do and it feels and it seems true But it's not real and that's why Its how I always want to feel so let's die, before the secret gets revealed I've tried but nothing ever can appeal and if you don't mind I'd like to throw it all away.
206	4th Of July	Ani DiFranco	Puddle Dive	you gotta have the right tools for every job so I invite myself in through a hole in the fence I am tripping through the junkyard scanning over the piles the thin cats raise their skin in defense I know he's watching me I can see him through the cracks his eyes are small and shy on my back he says his name is jason he lives in the last trailer on the right and he'll be seven on the fourth of july only the people who live here know the name of this place my path through iowa would be hard to trace all the adults in this town try not to frown when I walk by but jason smiled at me he met my eye he don't ask me where I'm from or why I came here alone we all go looking for paradise then we go back home we cut out the small talk go right to the way things are he showed me his squirrel skull I told him I locked myself out of my car so there goes the only friend I have in iowa his hand flapping behind him waving good-bye his name is jason he lives in the last trailer on the right and he'll be seven on the fourth of july
207	5 Minutes Alone	Pantera	Far Beyond Driven	I see you had your mind all made up you group of Pitiful liars. Before I woke to face the day, your master Plan transpired. -Something told me- this job had more to Meet the eye. My song is not believed? My words some- What deceiving? Now I'm unwhole. You've waged a war of nerves But you can't crush the kingdom Can't be what your idols are. Can't leave the scar. You cry for compensation. I ask you please just give us... 5 minutes alone I read your eyes, your mind was made up. You took me for A fool. You used complexion of my skin for a counter Rascist tool. -You can't burn me- I've spilled my guts out In the past. Taken advantage of because you know where I've come. My past. You've waged a war of nerves But you can't crush the kingdom Can't be what your idols are. Can't leave the scar. You cry for compensation. I ask you please just give us... 5 minutes alone
208	5 Year Winter	Zao	Zao	Dear Tiffany, You've mad me nauseous for the last time Everything I've said to you....I will form a spike (to drive through my throat) In order to stop my words This time I'll put them in the ground along with my memories and my feelings I'll burn it down and walk away Let the fire warm my back I wish you would say you hate me It would make it so much easier Burn it down and walk away................ Love Daniel
209	5, 6, 3 (Joe)	Joe	My Name Is Joe	Y'all ready Uh, uh, uh, uh Yeah, yeah, yeah Hmm, oh yeah, oh yeah, yeah, yeah Hmm, hmm Smoking with the homies That's all he do Always hanging out Losing money playing see low Every night out at the Go-Go He don't slap around But it's in his plan He gotta be the man Never show you no respect He mess with all your friends I can love you endlessly I swear it's real, it's privacy He's my private go to get to me You're man needs to be like me Sexin' you instead of watching TV The trips around the world The diamonds and the pearls He needs to be more like a 563 You're man needs to do it like Joe Exotic cruises to Mexico The five star suite The sex out on the bitch When you're with me a genuine 563 Has a man ever sex you down on a cashmere rug? I'm a supa dupa thug So exotic so erotic Velvet back rubs in the bathtub Let's make love underneath a waterfall Your trust I will fill the sky I wanna come any time you call I can love you endlessly I swear it's real, it's privacy He's my private go to get to me You're man needs to be like me Sexin' you instead of watching TV The trips around the world The diamonds and the pearls He needs to be more like a 563 You're man needs to do it like Joe Exotic cruises to Mexico The five star suite The sex out on the bitch When you're with me a genuine 563 Break it down, break it down Break it down, break it down Uh, uh y'all like that, uh Te quiero, te quiero Te quiero, te quiero Te quiero, te quiero You're man needs to be like me Sexin' you instead of watching TV The trips around the world The diamonds and the pearls He needs to be more like a 563 You're man needs to do it like Joe Exotic cruises to Mexico The five star suite The sex out on the bitch When you're with me a genuine 563 You're man needs to be like me Sexin' you instead of watching TV The trips around the world The diamonds and the pearls He needs to be more like a 563 You're man needs to do it like Joe Exotic cruises to Mexico The five star suite The sex out on the bitch When you're with me a genuine 563 You're man needs to be like me Instead of watching TV, oh You're man needs to do it like Joe Oh, oh
210	5/4	Gorillaz	Gorillaz	Magic for me Magic make no sound It good for me It good for me underground Magic on me Really got me down Invade the city It make my heart beat no sound Beat no sound Beat no sound (ooh ooh ooh ooh) Beat no sound Beat no sound Beat no sound (ooh ooh ooh ooh) And let me tell myself Tell on She turned my dad on She turned my dad on Dad on Dad on!!! Magic for me Magic get me through We pledge it money People seem to walk through you Magic's funny Magic get me through All good for me When people seem to always walk through you Walk through you Walk through you (ooh ooh ooh ooh) Walk through you Walk through you Walk through you (ooh ooh ooh ooh) Walk through you Walk through you And let me tell myself Tell on She turned my dad on She turned my dad on Dad on Dad on She made me kill myself Come on Come on She turned my dad on Come on She turned my dad on Come on She turned my dad on She turned my dad on Dad on Dad on
211	50 Candles	Boyz II Men	II	[Intro:] It's gettin' kinda dark already, should I light 'um? Hey baby I'm ready, I'm oh so ready I wanna make love to you, hey Take 'em off, throw 'em down Come here and let me feel what's in front of me The outside world is of no concern Just let our bodies and the candles in the room burn With feverish passion uncontained Feels like one of those nights Lady, I'm in need of love in a hurry 50 candles burn bright And all is right, as our bodies unite Take our time, do it right Give me your hand touch me right here Oh so good want it more and more Each moment your fingers linger all around As I kiss you in the place where your composure comes undone And your mind runs We'll make love 'til the sun completely rises Come play with me Let me be the toy That fulfills your needs 'Cause I'm yours tonight and you're all mine, roll with me Don't be afraid let the feeling take you away To a world of ecstasy Where all you got to do is be free and give your all and all Feels like one of those nights Lady, I'm in need of love in a hurry 50 candles burn bright And all is right, as our bodies unite Take our time, do it right [Rap:] Come and get this, waited all my life for your touch and soft kiss And life will never be the same, while ya moan and groan I hear your voice call my name Holding your body like a plastic molding Your soul I'll be controlling As the candles burn, we toss and turn From night to day, all our pleasures we learn Come and play with me tonight's our night baby, 50 candles burn bright Make love to me Hold on tight It's going to be a bumpy ride Feels like one of those nights Lady, I'm in need of love in a hurry 50 candles burn bright And all is right, as our bodies unite Take our time, do it right
212	50 Niggaz Deep	Drunken Master	FUBU Presents... The Goodlife Album	{Record Stratching} Alright now here we go [Drunken Master] Fifty niggaz Fifty niggaz deep We fifty niggaz deep We fifty we fifty niggaz deep We fifty niggaz deep I'm nifty-nifty niggaz I'm fifty niggaz deep Fifty niggaz deep I'm fifty niggaz deep You fifty niggaz deep You fifty I'm fifty niggaz deep Fifty niggaz deep I'm fifty niggaz deep I'm fifty I'm fifty niggaz deep Fifty niggaz I'm fifty niggaz deep [Drunken Master] Verse 1: Yo, I roll wit' nothin' but them real niggaz (One), hard to kill niggaz (Two) Quick-to-grab-the-steel niggaz, (Three) soldier in the feel niggaz (Four) Hard to find niggaz, (Five) out there on the grind niggaz (Six) Quick to put the nine to the spine of them out of line niggaz (Seven) Thug niggaz, (Eight) a slug to your mug niggaz (Nine) Drug niggaz, (Ten) ski mask and bloody glove niggaz (Eleven) Triple-beam niggaz, (Twelve) schemin' for the C.R.E.A.M. niggaz (Thirteen) Them mean niggaz, (Fourteen) them million-dollar dream niggaz ("Fifteen.") Made niggaz, (Sixteen) them neva-be-a-slave niggas (Seventeen) Out-here-gettin'-paid niggaz, (Eighteen) cradle to the brave niggaz (Nineteen) Them drunk niggaz, (Twenty) them fat blunts of skunk niggaz (Twenty-one) Quick-to-pop-the-trunk niggaz, (Twenty-two) ready-for-the-funk niggas (Twenty-three) Wild niggaz, (Twenty-four) them crazy Drunkenstyle niggaz (Twenty-five) Loud niggaz, (Twenty-six) Belle Isle to Seven Mile niggaz (Twenty-seven) Crip and Blood niggaz, (Twenty-eight) clownin' in the club niggaz (Twenty-nine) Show me love niggaz, (Thirty) five on the bud niggaz (Thirty-one) Deep in the game niggaz, (Thirty-two) out there slangin' cane niggaz (Thirty-three) Them main niggaz, (Thirty-four) them 'Money Ain't A Thang' niggaz (Thirty-five) Them raw niggaz, (Thirty-six) them ball 'til they fall niggaz (Thirty-seven) Them pullin' pistols in the middle of the brawl niggaz (Thirty-eight) Them cheddar chase niggaz, (Thirty-nine) ridin'-on-these-fake niggaz (Forty) Them shady niggas, (Forty-one) Rolex and Mercedes niggaz (Forty-two) Them rida niggaz, (Forty-three) Them 'money on my mind' niggaz (Forty-four) Violate-mine-and-I'ma-gon'-pop-you-wit'-this-nine niggaz (Forty-five) On the block niggaz, (Forty-six) sittin' in the spot niggaz (Forty-seven) Throw-away glock wit' a pocket full of rocks niggaz (Forty-eight) Four-eleven Smith niggaz, (Forty-nine) niggaz in the streets (Fifty) Now add these niggaz up, I'm fifty niggaz deep [Lola Damoan] Verse 2: Yo, I roll wit' nothin' but them pretty bitches (One), Witty bitches (Two) Them neva-actin'-shitty bitches, (Three) tattoo on the titty bitches (Four) Fine bitches, (Five) them always on my mind bitches (Six) You-got-the-money, you know I got time bitches (Seven) Them slick bitches, (Eight) ain't-scared-to-suck-a-dick bitches (Nine) Them rich bitches, (Ten) them 'who you callin' bitch?' bitches (Eleven) Quick to blast bitches, (Twelve) all about the cash bitches (Thirteen) Hittin-yo-stash-and-give-it-to-Drunken-Mast bitches (Fourteen) Live bitches, (Fifteen) them fuck-you-in-your-ride bitches (Sixteen) Rain-or-shine,-by-your-mothafuckin'-side bitches (Seventeen) Freak bitches, (Eighteen) them Inbetween The Sheets bitches (Nineteen) Them call me Daddy when I'm ballin' through the streets bitches (Twenty) Them pretty nail bitches, (Twenty-one) bail-me-outta-jail bitches (Twenty-two) Keepin-you-focused-while-I'm-tryin'-to-get-this-mail bitches (Twenty-three) Cheddar Chase bitches, (Twenty-four) them never actin' fake bitches. (Twenty-five) Quick-to-put-they-foot-up-the-ass-of-them-out-of-place bitches (Twenty-six) Them blaze a sack bitches, (Twenty-seven) meet-me-on-the-'Lac bitches (Twenty-eight) Them pack-the-gat bitches, (Twenty-nine) always got yo' back bitches (Thirty) Classy bitches, (Thirty-one) sexy when they sassy bitches (Thirty-two) 'Call me Janet, Miss Jackson if ya nasty' bitches (Thirty-three) Out of town bitches, (Thirty-four) help me put it down bitches (Thirty-five) Hangin' 'round, give you pussy by the pound bitches (Thirty-six) Them do-it-all bitches, (Thirty-seven) keep you standin' tall bitches (Thirty-eight) 'You say you ballin', Well meet me at the mall' bitches (Thirty-nine) On-the-grind bitches, (Forty) nickel-plated nine bitches (Forty-one) 'Press rewind if the pussy don't blow ya mind' bitches (Forty-two) Neat bitches, (Forty-three) them Presidential Suite bitches (Forty-four) Expitidions and the Navigator Jeep bitches (Forty-five) Them double-team bitches, (Forty-six) fuck you 'til you scream bitches (Forty-seven) Menage a trois like it's a mothafuckin' dream bitches (Forty-eight) Scandelous bitches, (Forty-nine) them bitches in the streets (Fifty) Now add these bitches up, I'm fifty, I'm fifty bitches deep [Drunken Master] Drunken Master comin' through with an ill crew. We fifty niggaz deep and we growin' like mildew. [Lola Damoan] Lola Damoan comin' through with an ill crew We Fifty bitches deep and we grownin' like mildew [Drunken Master talking] "I'll tell you what. Why don't you and your bitches get wit' me and my niggaz and we can set this mothafucka off Drunkenstyle. Feel me?"
213	50 Palabras, 60 Palabras o 100	Mecano	Entre Cielo Y Suelo	Esta mañana me he levantado Y al darme la vuelta me he ido rodando No hubo mensaje de despedida Sólo unas flores en el suelo del salón. Será que con colores O el olor que dan las flores Es más fácil ir despiertos Será que las palabras Nunca expresan demasiado bien Algunos sentimientos. Ahora sólo quedan Las fotos de las paredes Y hay que repartir los muebles Ahora sólo queda Que el camión de la mudanza Venga y lo haga sin tardar. Una palabra, cinco palabras o seis Siete palabras o nueve palabras o diez Cincuenta palabras, sesenta palabras o cien. Será que con la nubes O el barullo de los tiempos No tenemos bien los nervios Será que con la luna Que no se pone redonda Se nos va la inspiración. Una palabra, cinco palabras o seis Siete palabras o nueve palabras o diez Cincuenta palabras, sesenta palabras o cien.
214	500 Channels	Choking Victim	No Gods, No Managers	500 Channels 500 channels of a day-dream stimulation helps me to resent my life and raise my expectations. Locked into re-runs, your memories repeating, and all your ideals seem so self defeating. For you and yours, the pepsi generation, and when you're discontent, you change the T.V. station, And when you hate your life, no qualtities redeeming, a million brainwashed zombies will always be heard screaming... And when there is no hope, "I'll smoke some crack, I'll shoot some dope!" When theres no enemies, "I sit and stare at my T.V. and in my ignorance, I'll be a slave and sycophant!" And in a perfect world devoid of all temptations, the good leftover crizack could unite the nations. But now the war machines are mapping our destructions with poisons over flowing in the chemical seductions. And when there is no hope, "I'll smoke some crack, I'll shoot some dope!" When theres no enemies, "I sit and stare at my T.V. and in my ignorance, I'll be a slave and sycophant!" With my credit and my bank, my mind will draw a blank. I'll block out history, and stare at my T.V. For me there is no way. 500 channels waste my life away, away...
215	500 Degreez	Lil' Wayne	500 Degreez	[Lil Wayne talking] It's the real shit, yeah 500 Degreez this time biotch Yes sir, you already know [Lil Wayne verse 1] You see me? I eat, sleep, shit, and talk snaps; so fuck rap Man I got weed, pills, pistols, all crack Bitch niggas where ya hearts at? Ya'll ain't stuntin' like us Bitch niggas where ya cars at? They like, "Wayne why the fuck you dressed in all black?" I'm about to bring CMR back And all the lames, we done lost that And all we got is Weezy, Weezy, and Lil' Weezy to fall back I'm about to lock it from the summer to the fall and back "Its Weezy baby!" The ballers back And the wheels on my car you got all of that Stop playing, I've been balling jack You don't want my glock spraying &#8211; I hit all them cats You don't want my stomach ache - I shit on them cats I get all them gats &#8211; Fresh and B it's all a rap! If I'm the only Hot Boy what do you call that? [Chorus] You don't want to fuck with Weezy You don't want to fuck with Weezy [Lil Wayne] Bitch what? I'll bust ya ass up Don't even go there round Niggas get your cash up We probably need to clash up And shit got me 'bout ass up They finding niggas in they shit with they ass up It ain't October 31st but we gone mask up &#8211; and guess what And I heard they got a nice chain And for the right price I'll bust the right brain And mommy hot cause pull up in that white thang Yo nigga might be fly but I still get trifling Riding through the city just me and my friend Friday night special, professional tight aim A gangsta is who you hearing Me in my building with 20 bricks in the ceiling I'm more real than, I got more scrill than Got more skill than them there I'm a Cash Money Millionaire [Chorus] You don't want to fuck with Weezy You don't want to fuck with Weezy Hot Boy, Hot, Hot, Hot Boy, Hot, Hot, Hot Boy Hot, Hot, Hot Boy [Lil Wayne] Baby let me get the keys to the rover No, let me get the keys to the house in Eastover So I can throw a 500 Degreez platinum party Than the after party Me and my Squad stomping in this bitch Fuck a bachelor party Don't go to rapper parties &#8211; I'm no rapper man But when the homies come home we throw a monster jam And all my people tote chrome &#8211; we some monsters man We gone mob to the promise land I bought big &#8211; I'm a Tymer man Son of a Stunna &#8211; still a girl fuck with a hustler! Weezy keep it gutter for ya Baby Bubba Baby blue Mercedes Coupe &#8211; Got it bullet proof Make me shoot my 80 duke at your fucking roof You're fucking with a big dog, nigga fucking woof Mr. S-Fucking-Q &#8211; I'm the fucking truth Three stripes, baby nice, lot of ice fucking ooohf! That's 500 Degreez! [Chorus] You don't want to fuck with Weezy You don't want to fuck with Weezy Hot Boy, Hot, Hot, Hot Boy, Hot, Hot, Hot Boy Hot, Hot, Hot Boy Bitch get your mind right, Bitch get your mind right