MADONNA Did You Do It?

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Tick tick tock, Mo is on the jock
I did her in the limo as we went around the block
Sucked the mole on her hip, licked the lipstick off her lip
She got real excited, yo she started to flip
She says ‘Dre baby ‘Dre baby oh
I said just relax, yo chill Mo
We made a right turn onto Central Park West
One hand gripped the car, the other on her breast

[Chorus:]

Did you do it? Ya know I did it
Did you do it? Ya know I did it
Did you do it? Ya know I did it
I let the seat recline and I hit it
Did you do it? I said I did it
Did you do it? I said I did it
Did you do it? I said I did it
But I backed out quick because I thought I split it

Waiting for you, just waiting
Waiting for you
Waiting for you, just waiting
Waiting for you

Uh, Ho’s in the front for the 1990’s
Walkin’ around showing off their hinies
Wigglin’ they’re jigglin’ they’re swingin’ and flingin’
9-7-0 Yo Ho, your phone’s ringin’
You get a call from your John, you meet him at the mot’
He’s chillin’ in a pamper and a fur coat
Your head starts spinnin’, you drunk too much gin in
Your jaw starts grinnin’, and this is the beginnin’
Of a night of an average Ho
It ain’t all about working on the streets no more
Here’s another episode of dropping off a load
Peter was on the beater, I was about to explode
I couldn’t hold back (so whadja do)
I took her to my place (yo, did she sit on your face)
She was so good just like uh, Campbell’s soup
I won’t try to front so here’s the rude scoop
I dipped it and I stripped it and I ripped it like before
I had her screamin’, nope no diddily, nope no more
I can’t stop once I get started
But yo honey, uh, get them legs parted

Waiting for you, just waiting
Waiting for you
Waiting for you, just waiting
Waiting for you

[chorus]

They come with the rough stuff, boy we hit it, split it, and forgit it
In the same order as ya hear, boy I’m not frontin’ (me not front)
Don’t ask what, me tell ya the truth, you understand me eye?
The iron eye can get busy, you know what I’m saying?
Clean up me rifle, clean up me rifle
Clean up me rifle, me elephant rifle
Clean up me rifle, you clean up me rifle
Clean up me rifle, elephant rifle

I flipped her from the top of my head, enough said
I’m the brother with the short short dreads
A couple different styles, a couple different ‘fros
Just some that my souls about some girls I know
I gotta hit it hard because I go for the gusto
And I cover up the moans by turnin’ up my stereo

[chorus]

You didn’t do it, he didn’t do it
I made her go

Waiting for you, just waiting
Waiting for you
[repeat and fade]

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KENDRICK LAMAR For The Girlfriends

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[Intro: Kendrick Lamar]
Abba Zabba
You know we get in the studio and do what we do best, you know?
Beautiful shit
But this time around I want to do something different homeboy
You feel me my nig’?
Hop on them keys real quick my nig’

[Chorus]
Play some shit that my girlfriend will like
I ain’t tryna entertain these other hoes tonight
Play some shit that my girlfriend will like
Yeah, ha-ha-ha, yeah
This shit my girlfriend will like
I ain’t tryna entertain these other hoes tonight
I’m playing shit that my girlfriend will like

[Kendrick Lamar]
Check me out, she say she love it when it sounds like this
She tell me Kendrick, put it down like this
When I listen I want to close my eyes and feel your lips
Let your lyrics wrap/rap around me and grab my hips
So enticing, on point like the helmet of a viking
Kicking up dust like I’m hiking
I ain’t calling a woman a bitch on this one
I be calling my woman so I can get some
She fresh off work and Lord knows it was hard
She take off her shirt and Lord knows that I’m hard
Composing myself, tryna remain content
She had a long day and plus I know she want to vent
Now she can talk about her boss and I can give advice
or she can take the panties off and I can eat the pie
Fuck that, option number deuce
On the kitchen table while I play this tune, you know why?

[Chorus]
This shit that my girlfriend will like
I ain’t tryna entertain these other hoes tonight
I’m playing shit that my girlfriend will like
Ha-ha-ha, yeah
This shit my girlfriend will like
I ain’t tryna entertain these other hoes tonight
Abba, this shit my girlfriend will like my nigga

[Kendrick Lamar]
Look, we be in the car bumping my latest jam
I recorded at the studio around 10 P.M.
It’s a club banger, catchy hooks and 808s
I even threw a bridge on it just to play it safe
The first eight bars she loving the track
Even rewinding it back soon as the beat drop
The way she react, she like that’s hot
till I start talking how many hoes I got
How many I’ve fucked, how many I’ve misled
just to get a nut like a squirrel in pursuit of lunch, uh
Though I’m on some cliche rapper shit
I know she thinking all my lyrics, they’re accurate
She so cool though
Don’t downplay it just to fuck up the mood yo
She will still play it even though I sound rude yo
and disregards to them provocative records, one thing that I do know

[Chorus 3: Kendrick Lamar (Ab-Soul)]
This something that my girlfriend will like
I ain’t tryna entertain them other hoes tonight
I’m playing something that my girlfriend will like
Ne-ma-ne-ma-ne-ma-nem [laughter]
Told you that my girlfriend would like…
… other hoes tonight
‘Soul! (This shit my girlfriend will like too, haha)
(Kendrick, I got you)

[Ab-Soul]
This a great idea
This will be girlfriend joint right here
So I’ma kick the shit she like, it seem right
like a pair of jeans that fit tight around her cute booty
I like to hold her from behind in line
at the movies, her body-language gets read
like a ruby, cause she a work of art
No help from Julie, I’m a beast and she’s such a beauty
I love her, she know that, I place no one above her
Far from a narc but best under cover
Kodak moment every time we in sync
like an iPod plugged to a USB
It’s just you and me, I mean me and her
I mean her and I, it’s plain to see, affirmative
So if you ever need me, you know where Herbert is
On her mind like she on mine, uh
Play some shit that my girlfriend will like
cause I ain’t tryna entertain them other hoes tonight
She do music too, this shit my girlfriend would write
if she was me talking bout her, DJ…

[Kendrick Lamar]
Play some shit that my girlfriend will like
I ain’t tryna entertain them other hoes tonight
I wrote some shit that my girlfriend would like
Now I’m sure to get some cutty

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MADONNA Jump

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There’s only so much you can learn in one place
The more that I wait, the more time that I waste

I haven’t got much time to waste
It’s time to make my way
I’m not afraid of what I’ll face
But I’m afraid to stay
I’m going down my road and I can make it alone
I’ll work and I’ll fight till I find a place of my own

[Chorus]
Are you ready to jump
Get ready to jump
Don’t ever look back oh baby
Yes, I’m ready to jump
Just take my hand
get ready to jump

We learned out lesson from the start
My sisters and me
The only thing you can depend on
Is your family
Life’s gonna drop you down like the limbs from a tree
It sways and it swings and it bends until it makes you see

[Chorus]

Are you ready?

There’s only so much you can learn in one place
The more that you wait
The more time that you waste

I’ll work and I’ll fight till I find a place of my own

It sways and it swings and it bends until you make it your own

I can make it alone [repeat]
(my sisters and me)

[Chorus X2]

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MADONNA In This Life

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Sitting on a park bench
Thinking about a friend of mine
He was only 23
Gone before he had his time
It came without a warning
Didn’t want his friends to see him cry
He knew the day was dawning
And I didn’t have a chance to say goodbye

[Chorus:]

In this life I loved you most of all
What for?
‘Cause now you’re gone and I have to ask myself
What for?

What for?
Driving down the boulevard
Thinking about a man I knew
He was like a father to me
Nothing in the world that he wouldn’t do
Taught me to respect myself
Said that we’re all made of flesh and blood
Why should he be treated differently
Shouldn’t matter who you choose to love

[chorus]

[Intermediate:]

People pass by and I wonder who’s next
Who determines, who knows best
Is there a lesson I’m supposed to learn in this case
Ignorance is not bliss

[chorus]
[intermediate]

Have you ever watched your best friend die (what for)
Have you ever watched a grown man cry (what for)
Some say that life isn’t fair (what for)
I say that people just don’t care (what for)
They’d rather turn the other way (what for)
And wait for this thing to go away (what for)
Why do we have to pretend (what for)
Some day I pray it will end

I hope it’s in this life
I hope it’s in this life time
[repeat]

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KENDRICK LAMAR Don’t Understand

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His eyes bloodshot red
I watched him as he took a fifth of Henny to the head in memory of his brother
Reminiscing on them playing Sega with each other
He was hurting, I could see it, plenty tears, no Kleenex
I stood by his side because that was my homie
Gave him a hug, some of his brother blood got on me
Clenching his fists on some angry shit
Stood up, sat back down on the curb and asked me who they be hanging with
I wasn’t sure so I gave him no answer
But I was sure that he had him a blammer and wanted war
Revenge, what do say to a good friend
that just lost it and grabbing choppers out the closet?
I tried my best to make him renege, but he was like my nig’
This feeling is more than personal
I stood down, he hopped in a hour-door Honda Accord
Before he bent the block he said K. Dot, you wouldn’t understand

[Chorus]
These streets can turn a kid to killer in minutes
Not by choice, but forced to be a menace
Can someone just pray for me, or war
(Or at least, try to understand) the city pressure
The AK-47, twin MAC-11s
The Desert Eagle, shotty and the Smith Wessons
Pray for me, or war

Corners become monuments for the dead
Candles on the pavement, postcard read
rest in peace, the yellow tape blocking off the streets
A baby momma yelling at the police
But you don’t understand, you figure that we’re just a bunch of niggas
But the picture is a story untold
See this wasn’t in our plans
Babies from the late eighties wasn’t born crazy, we was raised that way
Put that Malcolm X book down, then raised that K
Complete chaos when we off X pills and St. Ides
Look the Devil in the face from a saint eye
Cast a ‘spell’ on you like Akeelah and the Bee
Every killer in the street is a teen with a corrupted, mind
Substance, time is no longer an issue
We don’t have it, so pass the tissue
Then close the casket, kiss the momma when you can
Then tell her you understand, but you don’t understand

[Chorus]
These streets can turn a kid to killer in minutes
Not by choice, but forced to be a menace
Can someone just pray for me, or war
(And hopefully you’ll understand) the city pressure
The AK-47, twin MAC-11s
The Desert Eagle, shotty and the Smith Wessons
Pray for me, or war

He came back fifteen minutes later
He said, Dot I went on one, do me this favor
Dump these guns in a safe place, let nobody see you
This is critical as it gets my nigga, I need you
I said alright, so what happened? Seen a few niggas slipping
and I just started clapping, I didn’t care who I was hitting
That’s wild shit, but anyway, I got you
I love you my nigga, make sure you hit me up by tomorrow
I woke up the next morning with a cold
Allergies got me sneezing and wiping my nose when it was leaking
Checked the medicine cabinet, looking for some DayQuil
But all I seem was some aspirins, just my luck
I got up, went to Rite Aid
Hoping that the pharmacy department had the right aid, I bought it and left
Walked to the parking lot, that’s when I seen the faces of death
Said they was looking for my man with a chopper in their hand
Praying that it would jam, but you don’t understand

[Chorus]
These streets can turn a kid to killer in minutes
Not by choice, but forced to be a menace
Can someone just pray for me, or war
(Now tell me, do you understand?) the city pressure
The AK-47, twin MAC-11s (huh?)
The Desert Eagle, shotty and the Smith Wessons (do you understand?)
Pray for me, or war

[Kendrick Lamar]
It’s like, it’s a revolving door
that I’ve been a part of my whole life
Fucked up right?

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MADONNA Forbidden Love

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Just one kiss on my lips
Was all it took to seal the future
Just one look from your eyes
Was like a certain kind of torture

Once upon a time
There was a boy
There was a girl

Just one touch from your hands
Was all it took to make me falter

[Chorus]
Forbidden love
Are we supposed to be together
Forbidden love
Forbidden love
Forbidden love
We seal the destiny forever
Forbidden love
Forbidden love

Just one smile on your face
Was all it took to change my fortune
Just one word from your mouth
Was all I needed to be certain

Once upon a time
There was a boy
There was a girl
Hearts that intertwine
They lived in a different kind of world

[Chorus]

Just one kiss
Just one touch
Just one look

[Chorus X2]

Just one kiss
Just one touch
Just one look
Just one love

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MADONNA Why’s It So Hard

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Why’s it so hard to love one another
Why’s it so hard to love
[repeat]

What do I have to do to be accepted
What do I have to say
What do I have to do to be respected
How do I have to play
What do I have to look like to feel I’m equal
Where do I have to go
What club do I have to join to prove I’m worthy
Who do I have to know

[Chorus:]

I’m telling you brothers, sisters
Why can’t we learn to challenge the system
Without living in pain
Brothers, sisters
Why can’t we learn to accept that we’re different
Before it’s too late [first time only]
Why’s it so damn hard [all other times]

What do I have to learn to know what’s right for me
What do I have to know
What am I going to do when I feel righteous
Where do I have to go
Who should get to say what I believe in
Who should have the right
What am I going to do with all this anger
Why do I have to fight

[chorus]

Bring your love, sing your love
Wear your love, share your love
[repeat twice]

Bring your love, sing your love
Wear your love, show your sister how

Brothers, sisters, what do I have to say
Brothers, sisters, how do I have to play
Brothers, sisters, who should have the right
Brothers, sisters, why do I have to fight

Why’s it so hard to love one another
Love your sister, love your brother
[repeat]

Why’s it so hard to love one another
Why’s it so hard to love

[chorus]

Sing your love
Share your love
[repeat 3 times]

Love your brother now
Show your sister how
Love your brother now
Show your sister
[repeat]

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