It's Raining Men - The Weather Girls Hi - Hi! We're your Weather Girls - Ah-huh - And have we got news for you - You better listen! Get ready, all you lonely girls and leave those umbrellas at home. - Alright! - Humidity is rising - Barometer's getting low According to all sources, the street's the place to go Cause tonight for the first time Just about half-past ten For the first time in history It's gonna start raining men. It's Raining Men! Hallelujah! - It's Raining Men! Amen! I'm gonna go out to run and let myself get Absolutely soaking wet! It's Raining Men! Hallelujah! It's Raining Men! Every Specimen! Tall, blonde, dark and lean Rough and tough and strong and mean God bless Mother Nature, she's a single woman too She took off to heaven and she did what she had to do She taught every angel to rearrange the sky So that each and every woman could find her perfect guy It's Raining Men! Hallelujah! - It's Raining Men! Amen! It's Raining Men! Hallelujah! It's Raining Men! Ame---------nnnn! I feel stormy weather / Moving in about to begin Hear the thunder / Don't you lose your head Rip off the roof and stay in bed God bless Mother Nature, she's a single woman too She took off to heaven and she did what she had to do She taught every angel to rearrange the sky So that each and every woman could find her perfect guy It's Raining Men! Yellow - Coldplay Look at the stars, Look how they shine for you, And everything you do, Yeah, they were all yellow. I came along, I wrote a song for you, And all the things you do, And it was called "Yellow." So then I took my turn, Oh what a thing to have done, And it was all "Yellow." Your skin Oh yeah, your skin and bones, Turn into something beautiful, You know, you know I love you so, You know I love you so. I swam across, I jumped across for you, Oh what a thing to do. Cos you were all "Yellow," I drew a line, I drew a line for you, Oh what a thing to do, And it was all "Yellow." Your skin, Oh yeah your skin and bones, Turn into something beautiful, And you know for you, I'd bleed myself dry for you, I'd bleed myself dry. It's true, look how they shine for you, Look how they shine for you, Closer - NIN (Super Mario Version!) you let me violate you you let me desacrate you you let me penatrate you you let me complicate you help me i broke apart my insides help me i've got no soul to sell help me the only thing that works for me help me get away from myself i want to fuck you like an animal i want to feel you from the inside i want fo fuck you like an animal my whole existence is flawed you get me closer to god you can have my isolation you can have the hate that it brings you can have my absence of faith you can have my everything help me you tear down my reason help me it's your sex i can smell help me you make me perfect help me become somebody else all through the forest above the trees within my stomach scraped off my knees i drink the honey inside your hive you are the reason i stay alive Build Me Up Buttercup - The Foundations Why do you build me up (build me up) Buttercup, baby Just to let me down (let me down) and mess me around And then worst of all (worst of all) you never call, baby When you say you will (say you will) but I love you still I need you (I need you) more than anyone, darlin' You know that I have from the start So build me up (build me up) Buttercup, don't break my heart "I'll be over at ten", you told me time and again But you're late, I wait around and then (bah dah dah) I run to the door, I can't take any more It's not you, you let me down again (Hey, hey, hey!) Baby, baby, try to find (Hey, hey, hey!) A little time, and I'll make you happy (Hey, hey, hey!) I'll be home I'll be beside the phone waiting for you Ooo-oo-ooo, ooo-oo-ooo You were my toy but I could be the boy you adore If you'd just let me know (bah dah dah) Although you're untrue, I'm attracted to you all the more Why do I need you so Yellow Submarine - Beatles In the town where I was born, lived a man who sailed to sea, And he told us of his life, in the land of submarines So we sailed up to the sun, till we found a sea of green, And we lived beneath the waves, in our yellow submarine We all live in a yellow submarine, yellow submarine, yellow submarine We all live in a yellow submarine, yellow submarine, yellow submarine And our friends are all aboard, many more of them live next door, And the band begins to play We all live in a yellow submarine, yellow submarine, yellow submarine We all live in a yellow submarine, yellow submarine, yellow submarine (Full speed ahead Mr. Boatswain, full speed ahead, full speed ahead it is, sergeant cut the cable, drop the cable, aye, sir, aye, captain, captain) As we live a life of ease, every one of us has all we need, Sky of blue and sea of green, in our yellow submarine We all live in a yellow submarine, yellow submarine, yellow submarine We all live in a yellow submarine, yellow submarine, yellow submarine We all live in a yellow submarine, yellow submarine, yellow submarine Fast Car - Tracy Chapman You got a fast car I want a ticket to anywhere Maybe we make a deal Maybe together we can get somewhere Anyplace is better Starting from zero got nothing to lose Maybe we'll make something But me myself I got nothing to prove You got a fast car And I got a plan to get us out of here I been working at the convenience store Managed to save just a little bit of money We won't have to drive too far JUst 'cross the border and into the city You and I can both get jobs And finally see what it means to be living You see me old man's got a problem He live with the bottle that's the way it is He sayshis body's too old for working I say his body's too young to look like his My mama went off and left him She wanted more from life than he could give I said somebody's got to take care of him So I quit school and that's what I did You got a fast car But is it fast enough so we can fly away We gotta make a decision We leave tonight or live and die this way I remember we wre driving driving in your car The speed so fast I felt like I was drunk City lights lay out before us And your arm felt nice wrapped 'round my shoulder And I had a feeling that I belonged And I had feeling I could be someone, be someone, Be someone You got a fast car And we go cruising to entertain ourselves You still ain't got a job And I work in a market as a checkout girl I know things will get better You'll find work and I'll get promoted We'll move out of the shelter Buy a big house and live in the suburbs You got a fast car And I got a job that pays all our bills You stay out drinking late at the bar See more of your friends than you do of your kids I'd always hoped for better Thought maybe together you and me would find it I got no plans I ain't going nowhere So take your fast car and keep on driving You got a fast car But is it fast enough so you can fly away You gotta make a decision You leave tonight or live and die this way Fuck tha Police - Rage Against the Machine Good Evening, We want to just quickly send a nice friendly message to uh, Fraternal Order of Police in Philadelphia. Here's something nice and friendly, Here's something nice and friendly, Here's something nice and friendly, and it goes something like this. Fuck tha police, Comin straight from the underground. Young nigga got it bad cuz I'm brown, And not the other color so police think, They have the authority to kill a minority. Fuck that shit, cuz I ain't tha one, For a punk mutha fucka with a badge and a gun, To be beatin on, and throwin in jail. We could go toe to toe in the middle of a cell. Fuckin with me cuz I'm a teenager, With a little bit of gold and a pager. Searchin my car, lookin for the product. Thinkin every nigga is sellin narcotics. You'd rather see me in the pen Then me and Lorenzo chilling in the Benzo. Beat tha police outta shape, And when I'm finished, bring the yellow tape, To mark off the scene of the slaughter. No controller, bread and water. A young nigga on a warpath, And when I'm finished, it's gonna be a bloodbath, Of cops, dyin in L. A. Yo, I got somethin to say. Fuck the police, Comon! Off, What? Fuck the police, Yeah! Comon! Fuck tha police, Yeah. Fuck The police, I don't know if they fags or what, Search a nigga down and grabbin in the nuts. And on the other hand, without a gun they can't get none. But don't let it be a black and a white one. Cuz they slam ya down to the street top, Black police showin out for the white cop. Yeah, my brothas will swarm, On any mutha fucka in a blue uniform. Just cuz we in Washington D.C, punk police are afraid of me. Hey! Smoke on the Water - Deep Purple We all came out to Montreux On the Lake Geneva shoreline To make records with a mobile We didn't have much time Frank Zappa and the Mothers Were at the best place around But some stupid with a flare gun Burned the place to the ground Smoke on the water, fire in the sky They burned down the gambling house It died with an awful sound Funky Claude was running in and out Pulling kids out the ground When it all was over We had to find another place But Swiss time was running out It seemed that we would lose the race Smoke on the water, fire in the sky We ended up at the Grand Hotel It was empty cold and bare But with the Rolling truck Stones thing just outside Making our music there With a few red lights and a few old beds We make a place to sweat No matter what we get out of this I know we'll never forget Smoke on the water, fire in the sky Da Dip - Freak Nasty This goes out to all the Women in the world Especially her You know it Don't even matter your age Don't even matter yo colour Yo fellas I ain't Forget about y'all This is for everybody Who like to dance Just listen to what I'm sayin' And do it And take a chance I put my hand upon your hip When I dip you dip we dip You put your hand upon my hip When you dip I dip we dip I put my hand upon your hip When I dip you dip we dip You put yours and I put mine And we can get down low And roll it round Get on the floor like I said before Y'all remember that down low Just put a little dip with it Now put those hips with it Pop it push it rock it roll it Can't control it? I can hold it It's all in fun so take a chance Just get on the floor and Do that dance y'all I know you like it So don't try to fight it Turn around baby let me See it from the back Yeah, I like it like that Get up now Roll those hips Drop down double up On those dips Freak Nasty wanna see Can y'all do this Right ____ me Back again with The second verse It's all clean so I'm not gonna curse Droppin' bass Like a bad habit Love all women 'Cause I got to have it Comin' at y'all in stereo I'm ridin' that thing Like a rodeo Hang on baby 'cause The ride is rough And don't stop Till you get enough Have them girls in the front Now or later just Bumpin' that rump Raise it up let me See that round Slap it girl Make it jiggle round Round and round That rump goes Where it stop yo No one knows Freak Nasty wanna see if Y'all do this right like me (Announcer:) "Well all right y'all If you ain't dippin' You must be trippin' If you ain't doin the Down low, you gots to go To the people that's Movin' slow on The dance flo' Yo DJ Pump it up some more" It's off to the show in the limo Before the show gotta Make that dough Pay them girls what They worth, slip that Money under that skirt Take it off baby let me see You might get a little More loot chi-chi String-havin thats so much fun Playin' that side Between them buns Shorty got it on like moms Teasin' me and She know I'm starvin Lick you up then Like you down But I ain't finished girl Turn around Like you up and down Your back cause I'm that freaky I'm freaky like that Freak Nasty wanna See can y'all do this Right like me Settin' it off to another level You diggin' freak nasty Without a shovel? This is my world I'm just a squirrel tryin To get a nut, so what's up? Yo DJ, when the party's Getting slow Throw on this jam on And watch them flow Takin' over like in 94 When I had the world Gettin' down low New Orleans born ATL-livin Freak Nasty's what I'm givin' My juice is sweet like Georgia Peaches Women suck it up Like leeches (uh-huh) It feels so good you Must admit you like This shh Yeah y'all know the song So come on won't You sing along? Counting Crows - Long December A long December and there's reason to believe Maybe this year will be better than the last I can't remember the last thing that you said as you were leavin' Now the days go by so fast And it's one more day up in the canyons And it's one more night in Hollywood If you think that I could be forgiven...I wish you would The smell of hospitals in winter And the feeling that it's all a lot of oysters, but no pearls All at once you look across a crowded room To see the way that light attaches to a girl Drove up to Hillside Manor sometime after two a.m. And talked a little while about the year I guess the winter makes you laugh a little slower, Makes you talk a little lower about the things you could not show her And it's been a long December and there's reason to believe Maybe this year will be better than the last I can't remember all the times I tried to tell my myself To hold on to these moments as they pass H to the Izzo - Jay-Z Ladies and gentlemen, put our hands together for the astonishing... (girls singing) H to the izz-O...V to the izz-A... Welcome ladies and gentlemen to the 8th wonder of the world The flow o' the century...oh it's timeless...HOVE! Thanks for comin' out tonight You coulda been anywhere in the world, but you're here with me I appreciate that...uuunnnh... H to the izz-O, V to the izz-A Fo' shizzle my nizzle used to dribble down in VA Was herbin' em in the home of the Terrapins Got it dirt cheap for them Plus if they was short wit' cheese I would work wit' them Boy and we...got rid of that dirt for them Wasn't born hustlers I was burpin' em H to the izz-O, V to the izz-A Fo' sheezy my neezy keep my arms so greezy Can't leave rap alone the game needs me Haters want me clapped and chromed it ain't easy Cops wanna knock me, D.A. wanna box me in But somehow, I beat them charges like Rocky H to the izz-O, V to the izz-A Not guilty, he who does not feel me is not real to me Therefore he doesn't exist So poof...vamoose son of a bitch CHORUS H to the izz-O, V to the izz-A Fo' shizzle my nizzle used to dribble down in VA H to the izz-O, V to the izz-A That's the anthem get'cha damn hands up H to the izz-O, V to the izz-A Not guilty ya'll got-ta feel me H to the izz-O, V to the izz-A That's the anthem get'cha damn hands UP! Holla at me... I do this for my culture To let 'em know what a nigga look like...when a nigga in a roaster Show 'em how to move in a room full 'o vultures Industry shady it need to be taken over Label owners hate me I'm raisin' the status quo up I'm overchargin' niggaz for what they did to the Cold Crush Pay us like you owe us for all the years that you hold us We can talk, but money talks so talk mo' bucks CHORUS Yeah... Hove is back, life stories told through rap Niggaz actin' like I sold you crack Like I told you sell drugs...no... Hove did that so hopefully you won't have to go through that I was raised in the pro-jects, roaches and rats Smokers out back, sellin' they mama's sofa Lookouts on the corner, focused on the ave Ladies in the window, focused on the kinfolk Me under a lamp post, why I got my hand closed? Cracks in my palm, watchin' the long arm o' the law So you know I seen it all before I seen hoop dreams deflate like a true fiend's weight To try and to fail, the two things I hate Succeed in this rap game, the two things is great H to the izz-O, V to the izz-A What else can I say about dude, I gets bizzay CHORUS Mr. T Experience - Ba Ba Ba Ba Ba my life till now has been filled with doubt here I am because there's no other place I can go but I can see you're a lot like me so maybe you know somewhere people like us can go where we won't get kicked out cause we've got a lot to talk about after years of research I think I've figured it out it's the little things that get you down it's the bigger things that you can't get around and it's way too flat on the middle ground but everything else is wide open so let's go ba ba ba ba ba together Teacher please don't be such a tease give me some kind of sign not detention this time the things that we used to do have been turned into a zoo by people who say all the things we used to say and if we say them again then we're gonna sound just like them after years of remorse I've finally taken it in it's the little things that get you down it's the bigger things that you can't get around and it's way too flat on the middle ground but everything else is our oyster everything else is a picnic everything else is terrific so let's go ba ba ba ba ba