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"Changes" Greatest Hits-2Pac
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Come on come onI see no changes wake up in the morning and I ask myself is life worth living should I blast myself?I'm tired of bein' poor & even worse I'm blackmy stomach hurts so I'm lookin' for a purse to snatchCops give a damn about a negropull the trigger kill a nigga he's a heroGive the crack to the kids who the hell caresone less ugly mouth on the welfareFirst ship 'em dope & let 'em deal the brothersgive 'em guns step back watch 'em kill each other It's time to fight back that's what Huey said2 shots in the dark now Huey's dead I got love for my brother but we can never go nowhereunless we share with each otherWe gotta start makin' changes learn to see me as a brother instead of 2 distant strangersand that's how it's supposed to beHow can the Devil take a brother if he's close to me?I'd love to go back to when we played as kidsbut things changed, and that's the way it is
Bridge w/ changing ad libs
Come on come onThat's just the way it isThings'll never be the sameThat's just the way it is aww yeah
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I see no changes all I see is racist facesmisplaced hate makes disgrace to racesWe under I wonder what it takes to make this one better place, let's erase the wastedTake the evil out the people they'll be acting right'cause both black and white is smokin' crack tonightand only time we chill is when we kill each otherit takes skill to be real, time to heal each otherAnd although it seems heaven sentWe ain't ready, to see a black President, uhhIt ain't a secret don't conceal the factthe penitentiary's packed, and it's filled with blacksBut some things will never changetry to show another way but you stayin' in the dope gameNow tell me what's a mother to dobein' real don't appeal to the brother in youYou gotta operate the easy way"I made a G today" But you made it in a sleazy waysellin' crack to the kid. " I gotta get paid,"Well hey, well that's the way it is
BridgeTalking:
We gotta make a change...It's time for us as a people to start makin' some changes.Let's change the way we eat, let's change the way we liveand let's change the way we treat each other.You see the old way wasn't working so it's on us to dowhat we gotta do, to survive.
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And still I see no changes can't a brother get a little peaceIt's war on the streets & the war in the Middle EastInstead of war on poverty they got a war on drugsso the police can bother meAnd I ain't never did a crime I ain't have to do But now I'm back with the blacks givin' it back to youDon't let 'em jack you up, back you up,crack you up and pimp slap you upYou gotta learn to hold ya ownthey get jealous when they see ya with ya mobile phoneBut tell the cops they can't touch thisI don't trust this when they try to rush I bust thisThat's the sound of my tool you say it ain't coolmy mama didn't raise no foolAnd as long as I stay black I gotta stay strapped& I never get to lay back'Cause I always got to worry 'bout the pay backssome buck that I roughed up way backcomin' back after all these yearsrat-a-tat-tat-tat-tat that's the way it is uhh
Bridge 'til fade

 

"What's It Gonna Be?" ELE-Busta Rhymes and Janet Jackson
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[Intro]
Ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, come onAh, ah, ah, ah, oh, oh ah, yeahBusta Rhymes, Janet Jackson, here we go, one time
[Busta]Baby, just tell me just how you feelWe livin' it and givin' it to you real baby, come on Everytime we crossin' the border lineWe givin' it to ya makin' you feel fineTurn the heat upBetter believe we gon' shineMake your body whine baby, the pleasure is all mineTo my people who be regulatin' the dance floorBetter step to your business and handle yoursHow we doMakin' you people just wanna bounce and get busyBecause you know that we always will hit ya offWhatcha say?You're wondering why you're feelin' forceAnd don't you worry cuz yo, we ready to flossMo' heat cuz I always will put you onI blow the spot 'till the very second that I'm gone Get your groove onNow that you tired, I hope your body recoupin'Because we keepin' you movin', that's what we doAnd then you know we're gonna
[Janet]1 - Gonna make, gonna make, gonna make your body wet Gonna make, gonna make your body scream out, yeah Gonna make, gonna make you think of naughty things Like me on you, and you on me, what's it gonna be Gonna make, gonna make, gonna make your body wet Gonna make, gonna make your body scream out, yeah Gonna make, gonna make, gonna make your body cream Make ya have wet dreams, my body (body) What's it gonna be
[Busta]Whut, whut whut, peopleSeein' ya wave ya hands highHot shit burnin' then makin' yo' ass fry, baby come onGive me the shit but then make it quiverWhile I deliver the sugar that will hit you right in your liverAlways sound skin and we never leavin' ya hangin'I'm always doin' my thing and my music always be bringin'Go check itYou know we be always movin' the crowdType of feelin' that make you wanna go play it loudWhat up?When we come and give you the best beatWe said you gon' get killedAnd then whatever you wanna flauntCuz we be whippin' the babies of which are bornHere we goPainting the picture, we keep it hot in the winterNow, big up my people, you know I'm always witchaFlipmodeWe blowin' and takin' over the planetFull blast, hittin' wit Busta Rhymes and Janet And ya know we're gonna
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Whut, whut, whutWe're gonna make ya body real wet We're gonna make ya body say yeahI wanna know where my bro' dog is atI wanna know where my live women is atWe gonna make ya body real wetWe gonna make ya body say yeahEverybody wave ya hands real highAnd let me see you all put 'em up in the sky, come onMakin' my niggas to say (Ho!) word upAnd makin' you women to say (Ahh!) baby, come onBringing it to ya in many waysWe make it and takin' you people like you another phaseCome onWe rockin' it baby, that's how we droppin' it babyThere ain't no stoppin' it baby, I know we drivin' him crazyAnd here we hit with the greatest of all timeNo matter what you do baby, we gon' shineAnd you know we gonna
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"My First Night With You" Mya-Mya
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Yesterday, was not just another dayNot like beforeYesterday, I saw your smilin' faceLove walked through, my doorOne precious momentChanged my lifeOne tender kissMade everything rightOne touch from youAnd this world was mineIt was in your arms where I found forever
Chorus
Cried my first tears of joy, last night Heaven shined a lightAll my dreams came trueMy first night with you
I felt the sunShine so bright on meChased the rain from my heartThrough the stormThrough the darkest nightI found my brightest starOne magic momentMade one magic nightI fell in loveWith one look in your eyes babyI never knew I could feel so loved Darling, in your armsI could feel forever
Chorus
One precious momentChanged my lifeOne tender kissMade everything rightOne touch from youAnd this world was mineIt was in your arms babeWhere I found forever and ever
Cried my first tears of joy, last night (last night I cried)Heaven shined a light [Heaven shined a light]All my dreams came trueCried my first tears of joy, last night (cried, tears, shined)Heaven shined a lightAll my dreams came trueMy first night with you.

 

"Kiss Me" Sixpence None The Richer-Sixpence None The Richer
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Kiss Me out of the bearded barley, Nightly beside the green green grassSwing Swing, swing those spinning stepYou wear those shoes, and I will wear that dressOhhh!
Chorus
Kiss me beneath the milky twilight , lead me out on a moonlit floor,
lift your open hand, strike up the band , and make the fireflies dance,
silver moon sparkling
So Kiss Me
Kiss Me down by the broken tree houseSwing me up on a hanging tire,bring bring, bring your flowered hatwe'll take the trail marked on your fathers mapohhh Kiss Me......(Chorus)
Chorus

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