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Dead Soul Tribe – “In a Garden Made of Stones”

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=rjvhLZutuV4

I'd like to tell you something
If you would take my hand
Close your eyes
And you will understand
Searching for the answer
I'd like to know
When I climb so high
How come I feel so low

In a garden made of stones
In a garden overgrown
We are lost inside a maze
And it don't lead nowhere
 

Chorus:
We walked away from Eden
Put Heaven in the sky
Put angels on the houses
That the devil lives inside

I Stood up on the mountain shouting
But you didn't hear
Climbed down again
To whisper in your ear
Don't matter what you say
Don't matter what you mean
No one listening
No matter how you scream

In a garden made of stones
All together all alone
We are lost inside a maze
And it don't lead nowhere
 

Go on and sleep tonight
Go on and sleep tonight

Chorus

Every step I'm taking
Shadowed close behind
By all that I've forsaken
And all that I will never find
A time for every season
Time for every season
There's a time to walk away
There's a time to turn around and fight

Without a sound
A streaming flash of light
Tears the garden down
Try to put things right
Should we never learn
This maze would have no end
When we pick up the pieces
And build it back again

In a garden made of stones
In the garden we have grown
We are lost inside a maze
And it don't lead nowhere

In the garden made of stones (3x)
we will go and sleep in

Pussicat Dolls feat. Snoop Dog – “Buttons”

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=N1tWkQNegzE&feature=related

What it do babyboo

Yeah, little mama you lookin' good
I see you wanna play with a player from the hood
Come holla at me, you got it like that
Big, Snoop Dogg with the lead Pussycat
I show you how it go down, yeah, I wanna go down
Me and you, one on one, treat you like a showdown
You look at me and I look at you
I'm reachin' for your shirt what you want me to do

Chorus:
I'm telling you to loosen up my buttons babe (uh huh) 
But you keep frontin' (uh) 
Sayin' what you gon' do to me (uh huh) 
But I ain't seen nothin' (ah)
I'm telling you to loosen up my buttons babe (uh huh) 
But you keep frontin' (uh) 
Sayin' what you gon' do to me (uh huh) 
But I ain't seen nothin' (ah)

Typical and hardly
The type I fall for
I like it when the physical
Don't leave me askin' for more 
I'm a sexy mama (mama)
Who knows just how to get what I wanna (wanna)
What I wanna do is bring this on ya (on ya)
Backup all the things that I told ya (told ya) (told ya, told ya, told ya)
You've been sayin'
All the right things all night long 
But I can't seem to get you over here
To help take this off 

Baby can't you see (see)
How these clothes are fittin' on me (me)
And the heat comin' from this beat (beat)
I'm about to blow, I don't think you know 

Chorus

You say you're a big boy
But I can't agree 
'Cuz the love you said you had
Ain't been put on me 
I wonder (wonder)
If I'm just too much for you, wonder (wonder)
If my kiss don't make you just wonder (wonder)
What I got next for you, what you wanna do (do)
Take a chance to recognize
That this could be yours 
I can see just like most guys
That your game don't please 

Baby can't you see (see)
How these clothes are fittin' on me (me)
And the heat comin' from this beat (beat)
I'm about to blow, I don't think you know 

Chorus

Now you can get what you want
But I need what I need
And let me tell you what's crack-a-lackin 'fo I proceed
I'ma show you were to put it that
PCD on me, yeah, I thought I saw a puddy cat
You roll with the big dog
All six of y'all on me
Now tell me how ya feel babydoll
Ashley, Nicole
Carmit, Jessica, Kimberly, Melody
You tellin' me

Ha, ha... hot!
Ha, ha... loosen up
Ha, ha... yeah...
Ha, ha... I can't take this

Chorus 2x

Omarion – “Ice Box”

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=vtp8hRkqsOU

Fussin' and fightin', we back at it again
I know that it's my fault but you don't understand
I got memories, this is crazy
You ain't nothin' like the girl I used to know

Good with ma, good with pa, cool with all my friends
I should try to decide, wanna let you in
That means memories and it's crazy
You ain't nothin' like the girl I used to know
 

Chorus:
Girl, I really wanna work this out 'cause I'm tired of fightin'
And I really hope you still want me the way I want you
I said, I really wanna work this out, yo girl, I'm tryin'
It's no excuse, no excuse
But I got this ice box where my heart used to be
But I got this ice box where my heart used to be
I'm so cold, I'm so cold, I'm so cold, I'm so cold
I'm so cold, I'm so cold, I'm so cold
But I got this ice box where my heart used to be
Said I got this ice box where my heart used to be
I'm so cold, I'm so cold, I'm so cold, I'm so cold
I'm so cold, I'm so cold, I'm so cold

Why can't I get it right? Just can't let it go
I opened up, she let me down, I won't feel that no more
I got memories, this is crazy
She ain't nothin' like the girl I used to know

I don't mean to take it out on you, baby, but I can't help it
'Cause my heart is in the same ol' condition that baby left it
And I, I apologize for makin' you cry
Look me in my eye and promise you won't do me the same

chorus
 

(2x):
I don't wanna be stuck up in this cold, cold world
Don't wanna mess this up, better keep your eye on me, girl
Don't wanna mess this up, better keep your eye on me, girl
Don't wanna mess this up, better keep your eye on me, girl

Maria Mena – “If You’ll Stay in My Past”

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=T5zzg4cErGE

I understand 
Your need to switch the roles around
And despise me for the 
Fact that we didn't last
And I will be your punching bag
If you'll stay in my past.

I understand
To want to have a mature dialogue
Is too much to ask
and I will be your one regret
If you'll stay in my past.

I understand 
You delude yourself, and sleep with
A different girl
Each night in order to recover fast
And I will let you cheapen sex
If you'll stay in my past.

I understand 
That we can never speak again
And your resentment towards me
Will last
And I will let you forget me
If you'll stay in my past.

I understand
That you will one day love again
And that it's selfish of me to
want to ask
If you can only live off the 
memory of me.

So please stay in my past

Eminem feat. Obie Trice, 50 Cent – “Love Me”

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=v3I47IC2d5s

You don't see me in the hood
It's cause I'm doing this man

Niggas, I'm still grinding, (yeah...)
I'm still hearing those sirens,
I'm still getting chased by those lights,
Only the light's mine and my mic's on
And my time is none because I'm writing more,
And I ain't here to meet a soul in this buisness,
I'm here to eat, speak, until these hoes feel this, (for sure...)
and I can't let y'all derail me man, 
I got young Kobe, homie, you gotta let go of Obie
cause Obie be back, (ain't goin' nowhere man...)
We got them craps going on
and that 'gnac going on,
soon as a nigga touch down back from tourin',
It's whateva, put that on the chedda man,
but in the meantime, it's Jimmy Iovine time,
chase cheese, rhyme till my voice give out,
this is it my nigga, this what we boast about,
Now I'm here so shut your motherfuckin mouth
And show me love bitch..

I just want a love, for the rest of my life, (I dont love you bitch)
I wanna hold you in the morning, (Ha)
hold you through the night (Hahaha)

I just want a love, for the rest of my life, (We wanna love alcohol, we wanna 
love guns,)
I wanna hold you in the morning, (we wanna love money)
hold you through the night.. (Ha) (we don't wanna love bitches though)

There's a certain mystique when I speak,
that you notice that's sorta unique,
cause you know it's me, my poetry's deep,
and I'm still matic the way I flow to this beat,
you can't sit still, it's like tryin to smoke crack
and go to sleep, I'm strapped,
just knowing any minute I could snap,
I'm the equivalent of what would happen if Bush rapped,
I bully these rappers so bad lyrically,
it ain't even funny, I ain't even hungry,
it ain't even money, you can't pay me enough
for you to play me, it's cockamanie,
you just ain't zaney enough to rock with Shady,
my noodle is cock-a-doodle, my clocks cuckoo,
I got screws loose, yeahhh, the whole kit an' kaboodle,
I'm just brutal. It's no rumour, I'm numero uno, assume it,
there's no humour in it no more, you know
I'm rollin with a swollen bowling ball in my bag,
you need a fag to come and tear a new hole in my ass
you better love me... bitch

I just want a love, for the rest of my life,
I wanna hold you in the morning,
hold you through the night

(and all the bitches say)

I just want a love, for the rest of my life,
I wanna hold you in the morning,
hold you through the night

My buzz is crazy in the hood, they holla my name,
if it ain't about the flow,
it's about the stones and the chain,
if I was you, I'd love me too,
I roll like a boss, 911 porsche same color as cranberry sauce,
I ain't gonna front, I thought R-Kelly was tha shit,
Let me find out he fucking round with bow wow bitch,
niggas eatin' popcorn, right, rewinding the tape,
now shorty momma in the precinct hollerin' rape,
I'm convinced man something really wrong with these hoes,
I thought Lil' Kim was hot then she start fucking with her nose, (God Damn)
used to listen to Lauren Hill and tap my feet,
then the bitch put out a CD that didn't have no beats, (uh-huh)
that boy D'Angelo he determined not to fail,
that nigga went butt-ass for his record to sell,
my back shot to help Ashanti hit them high notes,
and Big Ben taught Charlie B'more to deepthroat

I just want a love, for the rest of my life,
I wanna hold you in the morning, (I luv' the burners, the money's, the Runnie's)
hold you through the night (I just wanna hold you)

I just want a love, for the rest of my life, I wanna hold you in the morning,
(I just wanna love you)
hold you through the night.
(Yeahh!)