Barbra Streisand & Ray Charles - "Crying Time" Lyrics
Oh, it's cryin' time again, you're gonna leave me
I can see that far away look in your eyes
I can tell by the way you hold me darlin' Oooh
That it won't be long before it's cryin' time
Now they say that absence makes the heart grow fonder (fonder)
And that tears are only rain to make love grow
Well my love for you could never grow no stronger (stronger)
If I lived to be a hundred years old
Oh, it's cryin' time again, you're gonna leave me
I can see that far away look in your eyes
I can tell by the way you hold me darlin'. Yeah now
That it won't be long before it's cryin' time
Now you say you've found someone that you love better (better)
That's the way it's happened every time before
And as sure as the sun comes up tomorrow ('morrow)
Cryin' time will start when you walk out the door
Oh, it's cryin' time again, you're gonna leave me
I can see that far away look in your eyes
I can tell by the way you hold me darlin'. Alright now
That it won't be long before it's cryin' time
(That it won't be long before it's cryin' time)
If your sweetheart, sends a letter, of goodbye
It's no secret, you'll feel better, if you cry
When wakened, from a bad dream, don't you sometimes think it's real
Well, it's only, false emotion, that you feel
If your heartaches, seems to hang around, too long
And your blues, keep getting bluer, with each song
Remember, sunshine can be found, behind a cloudy sky
So let your hair down now, and baby go on and cry
If your heartaches seem to hang around too long
And your blues keep getting bluer with each song
Well remember, sunshine can be found, behind a cloudy sky
Why don't you let your hair down now, baby go on and cry
I said let your hair down, baby go on and cry
Go on baby and cry
Ray Charles - Mess Around Live. Great theme from this Legend. Music Video and Lyrics. Great Music Hit!
Ray Charles - Mess Around Lyrics
Ah, you can talk about the pit, barbecue
The band was jumpin', the people too
Ah, mess around
They doin' the mess around
They doin' the mess around,
Everybody doin' the mess around
Ah, everybody was juiced, you can, bet your soul
They did the boogie-woogie, with a sturdy roll
They mess around
They doin' the mess around
They doin' the mess around,
Everybody doin' the mess around
Now, ah, when I say stop don't you move a peg
When I say go, just ah, shake your leg
And do the mess around
I declare, do the mess around
Yeah do the mess around,
Everybody's doin' the mess around
Now let me have it there boy
Now you got it boy
(Yeah, ah, mess around, go on mess around)
(Mess around, boy)
Now this band's goin' to play from, 9 to 1
Everybody here's gonna have some fun
Doin' the mess around
Ah, doin' the mess around
They doin' the mess around,
Everybody doin' the mess around
Now you see that girl, with that, diamond ring
She knows how to, shake that thing
Mess around
I declare, she can mess around
Ah, mess around,
Everybody do the mess around
Cassadee Pope and Dez: Hate That I Love You at The Voice contest, permorms this Rihana Song. Music Video And Lyrics
Cassadee Pope and Dez: Hate That I Love You Lyrics
That’s how much I love you 2x
That’s how much I need you (I need you...)
And I can’t stand you
Most everything you do make me wanna smile
Can I not like it for a while?
No, but you won’t let me
You upset me, girl, and then you kiss my lips
All of a sudden I forget that I was upset
Can’t remember what you did
And I hate how much I love you, boy
I can’t stand how much I need you
And I hate how much I love you, boy
But I just can’t let you go
And I hate that I love you so
And you completely know the power that you have
The only one that makes me laugh
Sad and it’s not fair how you take advantage of the fact
That I love you beyond the reason why
And it just ain’t right
And I hate how much I love you, boy
I can’t stand how much I need you
And I hate how much I love you, boy
But I just can’t let you go
And I hate that I love you so
One of these days, maybe your magic won’t affect me
And your kiss won’t make me weak
But no one in this world knows me the way you know me
So you’ll probably always have a spell on me, yay
And I hate how much I love you, boy
I can’t stand how much I need you
And I hate how much I love you, boy
But I just can’t let you go
And I hate that I love you so
And I hate that I love you so, so
Wiz Khalifa - The Bluff ft Cam'ron Lyrics and music video
Wiz Khalifa - The Bluff ft Cam'ron Lyrics´
[Wiz Khalifa]
I got so much
I got so much
I got so much
I got so much
Oh, still the same nigga
Still walking all upon your all wordplay with all my gang members
Selling like, money and champagne
Part of my campaign
I’m f*cking rich my nigga
Some things I can’t change
Sometimes I swear I be so fly I mean I can’t change
Sometimes I feel I’ve got a couple people I can’t shame
Still rolling weed in a pair of Js
Gettin’ ashes all over my favorite jeans
I ain’t mad my nigga
I am getting paid crib with the maid
It’s all the same shit, different day
Keep hearing ’bout what these niggas doin’
But them niggas gone, and I’m here to stay
(I’m here to stay)
[Chorus]
I got me a whole world
So I probably know her
As soon as you jump in the back with me
Like you can lift it, and you feelin’ different
As soon as you want you can drive your seat
I got so much
(yeah, yeah)
I got so much
(yeah, yeah)
I got so much
I got so much
[Cam’ron]
I told her leaving God?
But she can stay and breath
She looked and said, Cam you don’t know what to say to me
Oh really? Paparazzi oh baby girl, no playing please
Now point that camera at my pockets cause they saying “cheese”
Put up y’all like we gambling, next time we out here scrambling
I’m Killah, he Wiz, but all our checks are Cam’rom
Next chapter, next chapter, f-f-f-f-ties and Canons
Fresh rapper, fresh rapper right here where I’m standing
You play? We playin’
Drop by on the way that waving
New five, that’s how we playin’
We have wave, I’m just saying
What you sayin’? What I’m sayin?
Money holds clothes and mayhem
Amen! Please have her on her knees, and shake cool
[Chorus]
I’m shovin’ forward, so I proudly …
As soon as you jum; in the back with me
Like you can lift it, and you feelin’ different
As soon as you want you can drive your seat
I got so much
Yeah, yeah
I got so much
Yeah, yeah
I got so much
They'll never thank me for opening doors
But they ain't even thank jesus when he died on the cross
Cause your spirit is ungrateful, b-tches is so hateful, I remain a staple
My career's been the pink print
When I retire tell 'em think pink
Pink friday is the imprint
And these b-tches basic, instinct
Oh sh-t my commercial's on
Did I really body b-tches with commercial songs
Did I really prophecy everything I do
But before I continue let me thank my crew
So that was young wayne, mac maine, baby, and slim k, tez and E.I, told em it wouldn't be in vain
Cause prior to me signing, I could've went insane
And even now I think do I really want this fame
Let get up and go, 700 to go, oversears for a show
Everybody get quite when i'm starting the show
Man i'm birthing these artists, and i'm starting the show
I feel free, I feel freedom why the mad
You should see them, burning up
Cause it's crazy in here crazy in here crazy in here
I feel free, I feel freedom why the mad
You should see them, burning up
Cause it's crazy in here crazy in here crazy in here
Who I wanna work with nobody
99 perfect of them is nobody
B-tches acting like they killing sh-t ok
When I checked these b-tches gums nobody
These n-ggas is fake f-cks and opportunists
N-ggas spend their last dime to say they copped the soonest
Why these n-ggas going broke to get ya approval
Pretty soon they'll be back up on dem ramen noodles
Bible, queen is the title
And if you are my rival, then that means you suicidal
And if you in the club then it's a young money recital
I'm just that vital i'm busy never idle
I'm your idol i'm your idol i'm your m-thaf-ck-ng idol
Pink friday at macys, thongs and some pasties
12 mili to kick me feet up
You ready this is the re up
I feel free, I feel freedom why the mad
You should see them, burning up
Cause it's crazy in here crazy in here crazy in here
I feel free, I feel freedom why the mad
You should see them, burning up
Cause it's crazy in here crazy in here crazy in here
Mirror mirrow wont you realize I just have to decide
What you hiding from
What you hiding from
Mirror mirrow wont you realize I just have to decide
What you hiding from
What you hiding from
Hiding baby
Would you would you give you
Would you would you give you
Would you would you give you all for you
Would you would you give you
Would you would you give you
Would you would you give you all for you
I feel free, I feel freedom why the mad
You should see them, burning up
Cause it's crazy in here crazy in here crazy in here
I feel free, I feel freedom why the mad
You should see them, burning up
Cause it's crazy in here crazy in here crazy in here
My Life - 50 cent, Eminem and Adam Lavine (Maroon 5) Music Video and Lyrics.
My Life - 50 cent, Eminem and Adam Lavine (Maroon 5) Lyrics.
My life, my life
Makes me wanna run away
There's no place to go, no place to go
All the confusion
It's an illusion like a movie
Got nowhere to go
Nowhere to run and hide
No matter how hard I try
Yeah, 03, I went from back filthy to filthy rich
Man, the emotions change so I can never trust a bítch
I tried to help niggas get on, they turned around and spit
Right in my face, so Game and Buck, both can suck a dick
Now when you hear 'em it may sound like it's some other shit
Cause I'm not writing anymore, they not making hits
I'm far from perfect, there's so many lessons I done learned
If money is evil look at all the evil I done earned
I'm doing what I'm supposed to, I'm a writer, I'm a fighter
Entrepreneur, fresh out the sewer, watch me maneuver
What's it to you? The track I lace it, it's better than basic
This is my recovery, my comeback, kid
My life, my life
Makes me wanna run away
There's no place to go, no place to go
All the confusion
It's an illusion like a movie
Got nowhere to go
Nowhere to run and hide
No matter how hard I try
While you were sipping your own Kool-Aid getting your buzz heavy
I was in the fücking sheds sharpening my machete
Sipping on some of that revenge juice, getting my taste buds ready
To whoop down this spaghetti, or should I say this spaghett-even?
I think you fücking meatballs keep on just forgetting
Thought he was finished, motherfücker, it's only the beginning
He's bugging again, he's straight thugging, fück who he's offending
He'll rip your vocal chords out and have them bítches plugged in me
Motherfücking wall with 3000 volts of electricity
Now take the other and dump them then pluck him, motherfückers in each
One of your eyesockets cause I thought you might finally fücking see
That'll teach you to go voicing your cocksucking opinion to me
I done put my blood, my sweat and my tears in this shit
Fück letting up, you’re gonna end up regretting you ever betted against me
Feels like I'mma snap any minute, yeah www.eliterics.com
It's happening again, I'm thinking about the same
Mother fück everybody that's up in this bítch, but 50
Cause this is all I know, this is why so hard I go
I swear to God I put my heart and soul into this more than anybody knows
I'm trapped, so all I do is rap, but everytime I rap I'm more trapped
And I rap myself right into this bubble, oh oh, I guess it's bubble wrap
This is like a vicious cycle, my life's in a crisis
Christ, how was I supposed to know shit would turn up like it did?
Feels like I'm going psycho again and I might just blow my lid
Shit, I almost wish that I would have never made Recovery, kid
Cause I'm running in circles with
My life, my life
Makes me wanna run away
There's no place to go, no place to go
All the confusion
It's an illusion like a movie
Got nowhere to go
Nowhere to run and hide
No matter how hard I try
I haven't been this fücking confused since I was a kid
Sold like 40 million records, people forgot what I did
Maybe this is for me, maybe, maybe I'm supposed to go crazy
Maybe I'll do it 3 a.m in the morning like Shady
Psycho killer, Michael Myers, I'm on fire like a lighter
Tryna say the same classic, get your ass kicked
Man crook, wrap your head up in plastic
Püssy, now pick the casket, dirt nap with the maggots
It's tragic, it's sad it's never gonna end, now we number one again
With that frown on your face, and your heart full of hate
Accept it, respect it, this a gift God gave me like the air in the lungs
And every fücking thing with it
My life, my life
Makes me wanna run away
There's no place to go
No place to go
All the confusion
It's an illusion like a movie
Got nowhere to go
Nowhere to run and hide
No matter how hard I try
