B 52s lyrics - B-52s Legal Tender (Tradução) lyrics

Negócio Legal

Nós estamos no porão, aprendendo a imprimir
Tudo isso é quente!
10-20-30 milhões prontos para se gastar
Nós estamos deixando encostados na parede
Aqueles presidentes gangsters

Vivemos de forma simples
E tentamos nos arranjar
Mas querido, os preços foram nas alturA
Então coloquei no porão
As coisas com as quais estávamos trabalhando
Lotamos ele de potes de geléia
E um equipamento pesado...
Nós estamos no porão
10-20-30 milhões
Prontos para se gastar

Fomos até o banco, tentar lavar a grana
O atendente olhou e disse
Uh-huh-novinho em folha
Olhamos pra rua e andamos decididos
A tempo de comprar um Jipe modelo novo
Pronta entrega

Então coloquei no porão
As coisas com as quais estávamos trabalhando
Lotamos ele de potes de geléia
E um equipamento pesado...
Nós estamos no porão

Então coloquei no porão
As coisas com as quais estávamos trabalhando
Lotamos ele de potes de geléia
E um equipamento pesado...
Nós estamos no porão
Aprendendo a imprimir
Tudo isso é quente!
Tudo falsificado

B 52s lyrics - B-52s Legal Tender lyrics

We're in the basement, learning to print
All of it's hot!
10-20-30 million ready to be spent
We're stackin' 'em against the wall
Those gangster presidents

Livin' simple and trying to get by
But honey, prices have shot through the sky
So I fixed up the basement with
What I was a-workin' with
Stocked it full of jelly jars
And heavy equipment
We're in the basement...
10-20-30 million dollars
Ready to be spent

Walk into the bank, try to pass that trash
Teller sees and says "Uh-huh-that's fresh as grass."
See the street pass under your feet
In time to buy the latest model get-away Jeep

So I fixed up the basement with
What I was a-workin' with
Stocked it full of jelly jars
And heavy equipment
We're in the basement

So I fixed up the basement with
What I was a-workin' with
Stocked it full of jelly jars
And heavy equipment
We're in the basement,
Learning to print
All of it's hot
All counterfeit

B 52s lyrics - B-52s Lava lyrics

Lava


My body's burnin' like a lava from a Mauna Loa
My heart's crackin' like a Krakatoa
Krakatoa, east of Java, molten bodies, fiery lava

Fire, fire, burnin' bright
Turn on your love lava
Turn on your lava light
Fire, oh volcano, over you
Don't let your lava love turn to stone
Keep it burnin'
Keep it burnin' here at home

Oooo Hot Lava
Oooo Hot Lava

My love may be as high as the highest volcano
But the altitude is way too high
Well it gets so cold when you look at me that way---yeah
I just wanna have that hot lava
Lovin' me away

My love's mountin'
My love's eruptin' like a red hot volcano
Fire, oh volcano, over you
I gotta lotta lava love locked up inside me

My love's a lava bomb
Knock you in the head
Knock you in the head
Kick you in the lava bed
Over you, hot lava
Don't let your lava love turn to stone
Keep in burnin'
Keep it burnin' here at home

Oooo it's so hot
It's burnin' up in here
Oooo look out, it's about to erupt
Oooo my body's burnin' like a lava from a Mauna Loa
My heart's crackin' like a Krakatoa

Hot fire, red-hot fire
Lava, ohh, hot lava
Hot lava, red-hot lava
Hot lava, re-e-ed, hot lava
Oh hot lava

I'm gonna let it go
Let it flow like Pompeii or Herculaneum
Let it sizzle, let it rise
Don't let your lava love flow turn to stone
Keep it burnin'
Keep it burnin' here at home

I'm gonna jump in a crater
See ya later
Oooo hot lava
Oooo hot lava
Hot lava
Red hot lava
Hot lava
Red hot lava
Yeah

B 52s lyrics - B-52s Junebug lyrics

She's the wildest hon in the wild kingdom
She's the wildest thang to float down
Well there's alligators and razorbacks,
But i don't care, i like to go down tubin' with you, junebug
When junebug floats down and yells "hey!"
Even the razorbacks get outta her way
Ya know what i mean?
The mouth of the river is laughing at us, junebug,
You know what i'm talking about
Junebug, junebug, junebug, junebug
On the wildest run in the wild kingdom,
She's the wildest thang to float down!
Well there's snakes and snappers on cypress knees,
So come on down, i like to play in the water with you, junebug
Well don't you listen to what they say,
'cause we're a little different anyway.
Ain't it the truth!
Let's glide behind a wall of vegetation; no prying eyes on
A love celebration!
Let's glide behind that wall of vegetation,
I don't want no prying eyes when i give you a love sensation!
The mouth of the river is laughing at us, junebug, junebug.
Hey there junebug, you sure look good dancing in the mud...
In the red mud!
Mosquitoes and water moccasins, 'gators and crocodiles
June's imagination really drives me wild!
Go girl go girl go girl go!
Whoa whoa whoa whoa whoa whoa whoa!
Let's get in the mud, i think i'm in love!
Junebug! go go go junebug go go go junebug!

B 52s lyrics - B-52s Juicy Jungle lyrics

Juicy Jungle

Millions of trees
Don't chop them down
See them growing for miles around
I like the rainclouds
I like the heat
Don't want parched earth burning my feet
I like the jungle
I like its style
Keep it growing, keep it wild
Let it grow for miles and miles and miles

All the creatures big and small
I don't go hunting 'cause I like them all
In the jungle. In the jungle
Juicy jungle's gonna disappear
Juicy jungle's gonna disappear
You've got an axe to grind? Don't grind it here
'Cause juicy jungle's getting smaller year after year

Vines and plants in the wild
Let them grow for miles and miles in every direction
All the creatures big and small
I don't need a gun 'cause I like them all
Juicy jungle's gonna disappear
Juicy jungle's gonna disappear
You've got an axe to grind? Don't grind it here
'Cause juicy jungle's getting smaller year after year

I may never see it, but I don't care
As long as I know that it's gonna grow
As long as I know taht it's still there

I like the jungle
I like it wild
Let it grow in every direction for miles and miles
In every direction for miles and miles
Juicy jungle's gonna disappear
Juicy jungle's gonna disappear
You've got an axe to grind? Don't grind it here
'Cause juicy jungle's getting smaller year after year
Juicy jungle's gonna disappear leave it alone
Leave it alone
Keep it wild

B 52s lyrics - B-52s Is That You Mo-dean? lyrics

Wain' for bus #99
goin' to the store for hot dogs and wine!
When all of a sudden, I felt real cold
And wound up in the body of a big ol' UFO
On the bus, to the plane
To the UFO and to outer space baby
On the bus, to the plane, baby yeah
Take me away
CHORUS
Is that you Mo-Dean?
It's me Mo-Dean
Is that you Mo-Dean?
On a UFO
Is that you Mo-Dean?
It's me Mo-Dean
The interdimensional outer space being
Movin' through the spheres, faster than light
On our way to some planets that were outta sight
We said space driver, give it a spin
And take us to some places we ain't never been
On the bus, to another plane
To the UFO and outer space baby
On the bus, to the plane, baby yeah!
Take me away
CHORUS
Is that you Mo-Dean?
It's me Mo-Dean!
I say at which depot do we depart fromhis UFO?
Well it had been 987 years in outer space time when I got back
Couldn't seem to find any of my friends to tell my intersting stories to
Past life
On the bus, to the plane
To the UFO and outer space baby
On the bus, to the plane
Baby yeah!
Take me away
CHORUS
Is that you Mo-Dean?
It's me Mo-Dean
Astro projector from the outer space scene
Astral projector

B 52s lyrics - B-52s Housework lyrics

Housework

I am doing my housework
Got no time to fool 'round
I am doing my housework
CLeanin' up and I'm gettin' down

It'll be so clean
You can eat off the floor
You can eat off the wall
Or anywhere at all
'Cause I'll make this place
A party pad for two
And I'm not stoppin' 'til I do

I'm so tired of this vacuum
Need a man to help soon
Don't need a man to make a move on me
I need a man to move in with me

Don't need a man to treat me mean
I need a man to help me clean

Someone who's heaven sent
Someone to help pay rent
Someone to share dreams and wishes
Someone to help me do the dishes

Housework
Housework
Housework
Housework

B 52s lyrics - B-52s Hot Pants Explosion lyrics

You know what I say to your hot pants?
Say what?
Say get on down, ah ha ha...
I'm in shippin', if you're receivin'
'Cause what I see I ain't believin'
The longest legs in the shortest pants
You got me doin' a matin' dance
Pant pant
You got me pantin' like a dog
Pant pant
Ooo I'm a hot pants hot dog
You burned a hole in my mind
When I saw your cute behind
Wearin' those hot pants
Hot hot hot hot pants, hot pants
Sizzlin' hot hot pants
Hot hot hot hot pants, hot pants
Sap's up spring's on the rise
I'm bustin' out my tube top tonight
Workin' the night shift, I get off at three
Breakin' out of that factory
Thunder thighs-hangn' out!
Moon beams, dancin' about
If you would be so kind
Put on those red hot pants and take a stroll through my mind
Hot pants, hot hot hot pants, hot pants
Sizzlin' hot hot pants
Hot hot hot hot pants, hot pants
Hot pants explosion
At the factory
Baby it's so sweet how you got me chokin'
Chokin' on the sizzle you deliver in that outfit so smokin'
Hot pants flare up
Ooo scintillatin' sizzlin' steamin'
Honey those hot pants got me screamin'
Supercalifragiwhata outfit you got on
Super vixen ooo foxy
Studball hunky baby rock me
Supercalihalitosis ooo that outfit's the absolute mostest
Ooo I've seen London and I seen France
But I never saw nothin' so hot as you in your hot pants
Sizzlin' hot hot pants
Hot hot hot hot pants, hot pants
Scorchin' hot pants
Hot hot hot hot pants, hot pants
Burnin' hot hot pants
Hot hot hot hot pants, hot pants
Steamin' hot hot pants
Hot hot hot hot pants, hot pants
Who says hot pants are dead and gone
Wait'll they see what you've got on
Yeah, I never saw nothn' so dggone hot
You belong in Ripley's Believe It Or Not
Here aa hot, there a hot
Hot pants on a cute little butt yeah
I see the Army the Waves and the Wacs yeah
Marchin' down the railroad tracks in hot pants
Hot pants stretchin' tight
Yeah hot pants clingin' right
Hot pants, they're gettin' so hot
We might have to take 'em off

B 52s lyrics - B-52s Hero Worship lyrics

Hero Worship


Heroes falling to the ground
Like Hell's magnet
Pulls me down
On my knees
I try to please his eyes
His idol eyes

Jerking motions won't revive him
Mouth to mouth resusitation [sic]
I just lay down beside him
And idolize

Motor, motor
Broken hearted
Rusted, rotted
Falling apart
A lock of hair
A belt he wore
It's not enough
I WANT MORE

God give me his soul
God give me his soul

Heroes falling to the ground
Like Hell's magnet
Pulls me down
On my knees
I try to please his eyes
His idol eyes

B 52s lyrics - B-52s Hallucinating Pluto lyrics

See the fool who mimicks the sun
Burning out like a quasar-pulsing
Your lunar laugh and smokey dreams
Bare your soul and take control
While the spaced out space chick
Keeps the cosmic beat
And day-glo daffodils
Are pushing violent from the earth

Hallucinating pluto yeah yeah...
Love will turn our universe
Hallucinating pluto oh whoooo!
Love will turn our universe
I could exist here happily!

Fields of poppies blind for sunshine
Burning paths of fluid joy
Bare your soul and take control
If the wolves are howling outside your door
Invite them in and make them beg for more
While the day-glo daffodils
Are pushing violent from the earth

Dripping wet and screaming...
Now is the time
Now is the time-now is the time-now is the time
For action
Hit the road... overload
I'm in a dancing mode

Hallucinating pluto yeah yeah...
Love will turn our universe
Hallucinating pluto oh whoooo!

Get on your laser daddy and ride...
Through your telescope into the night

Pursue the lost realms of night...
The last realms of fear
Nighttime has stopped... bring on the aliens!

Our love is freed from the icy tundra
And everyone wants to take the next flight out!

Ride daddy ride
Hallucinating pluto
Love will turn our universe!
Hallucinating pluto
Love will turn our universe!
Hallucinating pluto yeah yeah
Hallucinating pluto oh whooo
Ride daddy ride
I could exist here, I could exist here happily!

B 52s lyrics - B-52s Give Me Back My Man lyrics

Give Me Back My Man

She cuts her hair
and calls his name.
Wishin' everything could be the same,
like when she had him.

Chorus:
I'll give you fish,
I'll give you candy,
I'll give you everthing I have in my hand.

Walking out of Korvettes,
Package in her hand.
Motions to all the seabirds,
throws divinity on the sand.

(chorus)

Give me, give back my man (x2)

Her head's in a whirlpool,
spinnin' round and round.
If she don't get her man back
she's gonna drown.

I'll give you fish, (Where's that motorboat?)
I'll give you candy, (My man's in the motorboat)
I'll give you everything I have in my hand.
(Her man's in the motorboat, give her back her man.)

Give her, give back her man,
Give her, give back her man. (repeat)

B 52s lyrics - B-52s Girl From Ipanema Goes To Greenland lyrics

Girl From Ipanema Goes To Greenland

Girl from Ipanema goes to Greenland
Girl from Ipanema goes to Greenland

Witch-doctors are screaming
Nymphs are dreaming
This girl's lost someone
Who is that someone
She's leaving

Girl from Ipanema goes to Greenland
Girl from Ipanema goes to Greenland

Hot latitudes, cool atitudes
She's leaving
Moon in her mirror
Chasing northern lights
She goes. Ahhh

Girl from Ipanema goes to Greenland

Remember wherever you go
There you are

Girl from Ipanema goes to Greenland
Girl from Ipanema goes to Greenland
(Repeat)

B 52s lyrics - B-52s Dry County lyrics

It's one of those lazy days
I've got nothing to do
Let the wind blow round my head
Let a cloud be my bed
When the blues whomp you up on the side of the head
Throw 'em to the floor and kick 'em out the door
When the blues kick you in the head
And you roll out of bed in the morning
Just sit on the porch and swing
Sit on the porch and swing
The heat of the day's got me in a haze
Those lazy days of summer are here
Chorus
Just let the breezes flow,
Through your mind,
I feel so fine
Chorus
Here come the girls up the road
What they want to do they can't do
Cause it's a... dry county
Kicking stones and laughing low
Nowhere to go. it's a dry, dry, such a dry, dry,
Dust devils blowing in your hair but what do you care
When there's nowhere to go
It's a dry, dry, county

B 52s lyrics - B-52s Dreamland lyrics

Meet me tonight in dreamland
Meet me tonight in dreamland
Where the things I want will come true
For in dreamland they always do
So meet me tonight in dreamland
Meet me on the path of green
Where nightmares disappear in dreams
Sleeping as one
Flowered river carries us down
To dreamland
CHORUS
In dreams
Kisses are pure as the sky is blue
In dreams
As it carries the thoughts I have of you
In dreams
Kisses are pure as the sky is blue
Dreamland, dreamland!
The wind is a perfume of blossoms that hide
>From the people who'd trample a dream such as ours
Blossoms that fall frome trees so tall
That falling is floating in heaven for hours
Trees that are towers that rise above
The bower of dreams where I lie with my love
Dreams that fly from our hearts to each other
Shared thoughts of our love under the covers
CHORUS
With kisses we are entwined
With the lillies and the vines
All on the path
Lst night I dreamed I had burning hands
Reaching for beautiful visions
And everythng was shimmering
The friends that have walked on before us
Are waiting to take us to laughter and dancing
The friends that have walked on before us
Are waiting to take us to the sky
I dreamed I was in a boat floating on air
And everything ws there
And everything was shimmering

B 52s lyrics - B-52s Dirty Back Road lyrics

Dirty Back Road

Wreckless drivin', like a sportscar
God I want you, like a fuel engine!
Energized line, like a road
You-oo-oo-oo--oo ride me-ee-ee-ee-ee
Like a road
You-oo-oo-oo--oo ride me-ee-ee-ee-ee

Foot on the peddle
Feet in the air
Sand in my hair
Oh, don't look back
Don't look behind you
Wreckless drivin' on
Dirty Back Road

(repeat)

B 52s lyrics - B-52s Devil In My Car lyrics

Devil In My Car

HELP! The devil's in my car.
HELP! The devil's in my car.
HELP! The devil's in my car.
Ho, devil's in my car, whoa please
PLEASE! Leave me alone!

We're really tearin' tar.
We're goin' 90 miles an hour.
Ho! He's drivin' me crazy.
He's drivin' me to Hell now.

He's pointing his pitchfork at me.
He's in the front seat of my car!
He's taking over!
Oo, he ripped my upholstry.
He's at the wheel,
HELP! The devil's in my car.
HELP! He's drivin' too far.

(scream!) Ooooooh!

Whoooa!

I can't lock the door,
I can't put on my safety belt.
There's nothing for me to do but yell HELP!
Devil's in my car!
I'm goin' to Hell in my old Chevrolet,
I don't know which way.
Oh, HELP! Devil's in my car!
Yeah, yeah. He's gone too far.
I won't see ya tomorrow.
I won't see ya anymore.
He's got his cloven hoof on the clutch.
Oh! Ow! I'm sitting on his tail.

Oh-Ohh, I don't wanna go to Hell.
(I don't wanna go to the devil.)
He's in my car, in my car, in my car.

Ohhhh-waaaaahhh!

The radio gives me static,
there's nothing on my CB.
Oh, HELP! the devil's in my car.
Oh, he's in my car. He's in my car.
The devil's in my car.
We're turning off the road.
Oh! Where ya taking me devil?
Oh! He's grinning door to door.
He's got his cloven hoof on the clutch.
HELP ME!
Oh, I don't wanna go to Hell.
(I don't wanna go to the devil.)
He's in my car.

Freeway to Hell.
We're burning up the road.
Freeway to Hell. (Right through the tollbooth)
We're burning up the road.
Freeway to Hell. (Right through the guardrail)
We're burning up the road.
Freeway to Hell. (Across the median)
We're burning up the road.
Freeway to Hell. (Would you slow down?)
We're burning up the road.

I've got the devil juice in my CARburater!
I've got the devil in my cigarette lighter.
I don't need no battery (I got the devil in my car).
In my car. In my car-oh!
In my car (x5)

B 52s lyrics - B-52s Detour Thru Your Mind lyrics

Detour Thru Your Mind

Your brain is an ever changing kaleidoscope of moods andcolours
We walk in the park but it's melting in the dark
All of a sudden your mood changes and your face looks like a cakeleft out in the rain
Is your name MacArthur Parker? Or is it Reba?

Detour thru your mind. Supersaver to your mind

We seem to float by yesterday's child. The new you. The land timeforgot and a horse with no mane
As we go further into the gloom, we chance upon a large orangeroom
A ket pops out of your nose. We open the door
And all of a sudden we realise taht we are no more

From ear to ear. From here to now
I hear another galaxy spinning around
Who am I? Where am I going? How much will it cost?

A flash of blinding light and we're in an elegantly appointeddoctor's office
It seems that Doctor Aron Butterfly wants to dip us in plasterand use us for bookends
We say to the doctore, "No. Please. No!"
And then we get the doctor's bill. What a shock!
$16,000! And all he wanted to do was dip us in plaster!

Detour thru your mind. Supersaver to your mind

Who am I? Where have I been? Where am I going? DO I need anyluggage?

(Drug-free altered mindscapetalk)

I need to leave my past behind
I need to leave my behind in the past

Backwards message: I buried my parakeet in the backyard. Oh no,you're playing the record backwards. Watch out, you might ruinyour needle.

B 52s lyrics - B-52s Detour Throw Your Mind lyrics

Your brain is an ever-changing kaleidoscope of moods and colors
We walk to the park, but it's melting in the dark
All of a sudden your mood changes and your face looks like a cake
Left out in the rain
Is your name macarthur parker?
Or is it reba?

Chorus
Detour through your mind, supersaver to your mind

We seem to float by yesterday's child
The new you, the land time forgot and a horse with no name
As we go further into the gloom we chance upon a large orange room
A key pops out of your nose, we open the door
And all of a sudden we realize that we are no more

From ear to ear, from the here and now
I hear another galaxy spinning around
Who am i? where am i going? how much will it cost?

A flash of blinding light and we're in an elegantly appointed doctor's office
It seems that doctor aron butterfly wants to dip us in plaster
And use us for bookends
We say to the doctor, "no, please, no!"
And then we get the doctor's bill, what a shock!
$16,000! and all he wanted to do was dip us in plaster!

Chorus

Who am i? where have i been? where am i going? do i need any luggage?

I need to leave my past behind
I need to leave my behind in the past

B 52s lyrics - B-52s Deep Sleep lyrics

Deep Sleep

Walking backwards into the sea
Bodies, Angels, like musical peaks
Dreamed up by you and me in our sleep
You come walking over pillows and sheets

Walking backwards into the night
Caught tight in the sheets
Our dreams entangled twisted by our heat
You come walking over pillows and sheets
It's the coldest part of the night

B 52s lyrics - B-52s Debbie lyrics

Debbie
The B-52's
--------------------------------------------

Radio operator to the tower
Debbie's comin' in for a landing
Oh put your head between your knees
Caused by the vibrations of love
They're about to shake me to pieces

(chorus)
Shell-shocked supersonic blonde
Hyperphonic female
Dark sunglasses on
Everyone is here to see
Her all-girl rock band


Vortex pulls me in
The vortex spits me out
Jet-eyed glitter child strappin' on a gold guitar
We witness the ultrasonic imploding exitation
Bodies exhausted in total elation

Chorus

Oh debbie
Queen of the underground
Carrying her gold guitar
The show is over
My downtown baby is headin' home
Singing a song
She's walkin' alone
She walking down the block
Now she's comin' my way
As our hearts and our dark sunglasses lock

Chorus

Every day-every day
Just a little bit wilder
Every day-every day
Just a little bit tighter
Every day-every day
Just a little bit wilder
Every day-every day
Just a little bit tighter

B 52s lyrics - B-52s Deadbeat Club lyrics

I was good, I could talk
A mile a minute,
On this caffeine buzz I was on
We were really hummin'
We would talk every day for hours
We belong to the deadbeat club
Anyway we can,
We're gonna find something
We'll dance in the garden
In torn sheets in the rain
We're the deadbeat club
We're the deadbeat club
Going down to Allen's for
A twenty-five cent beer
And the jukebox playing real loud,
"Ninety-six tears"
We're wild girls walkin' down the street
Wild girls and boys going out for a big time
Let's go crash that party down
In Normaltown tonight
Then we'll go skinny-dippin'
In the moonlight
We're wild girls walkin' down the street
Wild girls and boys going out for a big time
Anyway we can
We're gonna find something
We'll dance in the garden
In torn sheets in the rain
Chorus
Oh no! Here they come
The members of the deadbeat club

B 52s lyrics - B-52s Dance This Mess Around lyrics

Dance This Mess Around


Remember when you held my hand
Remember when you were my man
Walk talk in the name of love
Before you break my heart
Think it over, think it over
Roll it over in your mind

Why don't you dance with me
I'm not no Limburger
Just a limburger

Dance this mess around
Dance this mess around, 'round, 'round

Everybody goes to parties
They dance this mess around
They do the Shu-ga-loo
Do the Shy Tuna
Do the Camel Walk
Do the Hip-o-crit

Ah-Hippy Hippy forward Hippy Hippy
Hippy Shake, Hippy Shake

Oh-it's time to do 'em right
Hey now, don't that make you feel a whole lot better?
Huh?
I say, don't that make you feel a whole lot better

What you say?
I'm just askin'

Shake-Bake-Shake-Bake

Everybody goes to parties
They dance this mess around
They do all 16 dances
Do the Coo-ca-choo
Do the Aqua-velva
Do the Dirty Dog
Do the Escalator

Ah-Hippy Hippy forward Hippy Hippy
Hippy Shake, Hippy Shake

It's time to do 'em right
Hey! Fred, now don't that make you feel a whole lot better now?
Huh?

Say, don't that make you feel a whole lot better?

What you say?
I'm just askin'

Yeah, yeah, yeah...
Stop!
Dance on over
Yeah, yeah

Dance, dance, dance this mess around
Dance this mess around

Shake, shake-a-bake shake
Shake, shake, shake, shake, shake, shake, shake, shake
Dance this mess around
Yeah, yeah, yeah........

B 52s lyrics - B-52s Cosmic Thing lyrics

Gyrate it till you had your fill
Just like a pneumatic drill
Don't let it go down the drain
Ya better hop on the cosmic wagontrain!
Cosmic! Cosmic!
I was havin' this out-of-body experience
Saw these cosmic beings
Everywhere I went up there, they were shakin' their cosmic things
Like someone gave ya a wild goose, or a freight train with
A loose caboose
You better shake your... honeybuns! Shake your honeybuns!
Shake it till the butter melts, shake it till the butter melts
Shake that cosmic thing, shake that thing, shake it, ohhhh yeah!
Shake that thing all night long, shake it man you can't go wrong
Don't let it rest on the President's desk, rock the house!
Cosmic! Wooooo! Cosmic!
I don't need no earthquake, don't need no tidal wave!
Till night falls and day breaks, gonna shake, shake, shake!
Shake! Cosmic thang! Shake that thang! Wooo! Yeah!
Like someone gave ya a wild goose, or a freight train with
A loose caboose, ya better shake your... honeybuns!
Shake those honeybuns!
Shake that thing all night long, shake it man, ya can't go wrong
Rock the house! Rock the house!
While cruising through the ionosphere, I saw these alien beings
Everywhere I went up there, they were shakin' their alien things
I'll give you a genuine faux pearl ring if ya git on up and shake
Your... honeybuns! Shake your honeybuns!
Shake! Don't let it rest on the President's desk, rock the house!
Oh yeah! Yeh, yeh, yeh, yeh! Cosmic! Wooo! Shake that thing! Cosmic!

B 52s lyrics - B-52s Communicate lyrics

Communicate

Let loose
Before it causes problems
Let loose
Before it tears you apart
Let loose
Let loose

You gotta reach out - Reach out and touch someone
You gotta reach out - Reach out and touch someone

Boy (Oh girl) you better communicate
Before it's too late
You better start talking
You better talk
Let loose
Before it causes problems
Let loose
Before it tears you apart

Don't bottle it up
Don't bottle it up
Like a bottle of pop
A bottle of 7-Up
You better let it
Talk from your heart and not just your brain
Talk from your heart and not just your brain

C-O-M-M-U-N-I-C-A-T-E
(Your brain that is)
C-O-M-M-U-N-I-C-A-T-E

Talk from your heart and not just your brain
Talk from your heart and not just your brain

C-O-M-M-U-N-I-C-A-T-E
(Your brain that is)
C-O-M-M-U-N-I-C-A-T-E

Channel 17 - Ho
Communicate - Ho
Communicate - Ho
Baby baby bounce it off your satellite - Yeah

B 52s lyrics - B-52s Channel Z lyrics

I am livin' on Channel Z
Getting nothing but static, getting nothing but static
Static in my attic from Channel Z
Getting nothing but static, getting nothing but static.
Static filling my attic from Channel Z
I don't know---I feel like something's happening
Something good is happening!
I feel love has got to come on, and I want it
Something big and lovely
I want the world to change for me! Gotta get away
Away from Z---Living on the edge of Z
Space junk---laser bombs---ozone holes
Better put up my umbrella!
Giant stacks blowin' smoke
Politicrits pushin' dope
All I know---we've got to change what's happening
Something good could happen
I feel light has got to come through---and I need it
Something big and lovely
I want the world to change for me---gotta get away---away from Z
Living on the edge of Z
Waste dumps---toxic fog---irradiate---and keep it fresh forever
Good old boys---tellin' lies
'Bout time---I got wise
Getting nothing but static
Static in my attic from Channel Z
Gotta tune in---pico waves. Gotta tune out---PCB's
Gotta tune in---market crash. Gotta tune out---polar shift
Gotta tune in---narrow minds. Gotta tune out---space junk
Gotta tune in---bombs. Gotta turn out---atomic lasers falling from the sky
Where's my umbrella?
Gonna shoot that static down the drain
Gonna put that static out of my brain
Gonna put up my antennae. FREE!
Hamburger ads!---Pop up in my head---
On the edge of Aquarius---I'm living on the edge
Secret wars!---Take my money away!
I know I feel a change is happening---Something good will happen
I feel love is coming on strong, and I want it
We can make it happen
I want the world to change for me---gotta get away---away from Z
Living on the edge of---ZZZZZZZZ
Channel Z's all static all day forever---time to open your windows,
Let in better weather

B 52s lyrics - B-52s Cake lyrics

Cake

Take a little, take a little nip,
take a little sip, take a little more.
Spread icing nice and thick between the layers.
Ooh let it drip down the sides. Who cares.
Done with the batter.

I am watching it drip down the sides
(If you want a better batter better beat it harder.)
I am watching it drip down the sides
I said according to my recipe, you put it on a slow bake
According to my recipe, you put it on a slow bake.

B 52s lyrics - B-52s Butterbean lyrics

Yeah, if you go down to Athens, G-A
And you're driving in your car
You won't get very far before
You hear people shoutin' out!
What's that?
Buterbean! Yeah!

Gramps and grannies
Kids in their teens
Junkyard dogs and campus queens
Yeah, everybody likes butterbeans

Don't you wait, don't you linger
Butterbean don't slip through my fingers

Pass me plate full, I'll be grateful
1-2-3-4
Pick 'em, hull 'em, put on the steam
That's how we fix butterbeans
(Fix 'em hot hot hot)
(Yeah, make 'em jump outta the pot)

Come here you little butterbean you come on!
Butterbean-butterbean
Butterbean-butterbean
Butterbean-butterbean
Butterbean-butterbean
Butterbean grows on the vine

Some people are fat, some people are lean
But I want you to show me the person
Who doesn't like butterbeans
Yay!

Well, you can have your yams
You can have your collard greens
BUt if you want to please little ol' me
You better fix butterbeans

Don't you wait, don't you linger
Butterbean don't slip through my fingers

Pick 'em, hull 'em, put on the steam
That's how we fix butterbeans
(Fix 'em hot hot hot)
(Yeah, make 'em jump outta the pot)
Fix 'em for me now

B 52s lyrics - B-52s Bushfire lyrics

On the horizon, the landscape's burning red
Bushfire---smoke in your eyes... smoke in your eyes
If you feel something, that makes you warm all over
If you got a fire and you can't put it out---got a bushfire
Rolling through a field of molten flowers
Burning in a field of molten flowers
There's a bushfire---there's a bushfire burning---yeah
Bushfire! Bushfire! Bushfire!
My mind's been going places without me lately
I need your arms to take me down, take me to the ground
But I hold back! Get away from the heat
Hold back! In my field of vision
Hold back! Baby burning---fire
Fire in a field of molten flowers,
Fire in a field of molten flowers
There's a bushfire burning---yeah.
You better hold back! Hold back!
Bushfire! Bushfire! Bushfire!
Well I'm movin' to the beat of a big bushfire
I'm dancin' to the beat of a big bushfire
And the flames are warm and getting brighter
Well everybody loves to dance around the heat and fire
Oh lightnin' strike twice
Hey everybody bask in the afterglow---Bushfire
Naked light shining over my bed, been lying here too long
I need your arms to take me down, take me to the ground
But I hold back---get away from the heat!
Hold back! In my field of vision
Hold back! I see smoke---smoke in your eyes
Bushfire! Bushfire! Bushfire!
The landscape's burning, red hot!

B 52s lyrics - B-52s Breezin' lyrics

I don't need a reason
I am just breezin'
Makin' changes as they come
Ain't gonna bother anyone
Give and let live
Love and be loved
We're workin' on a positive vibe
So let the love rise to the top
Up here where the breezes blow
Don't let the love flow over stop
We got to get it together
With everyone else
We caan't make it to the positive side
Without some help
Breezin'
Let's flow
Breezin'
Let's flow
I'm ready to go
I don't need a reason
I don't need a reason
I'll hold up the roof, if you steady the walls
We'll sweep the floor, fix the house
Let the waves roll through the door
Yeah I'll hold up the roof, if you steady the walls
We'll sweept the floor, fix the house
Let the waves roll through the door
Send a message put up your antennae tonight
Get the message put up your antennae tonight
We got to get it together
With everyone else
We can't make it to the positive side
Without some help
This is the turning point
The point of no return-
We got to come together!
Give and let live
Love and be loved
I don't need a reason
I'm breezin'
I don't need a reason
I'm breezin'
I'm breezin'

B 52s lyrics - B-52s Big Bird lyrics

There's a big bird over my house
Go away, go away
There's a big bird flying over my house
And it looks like it's decided to stay
It's making a mistake...a big mistake

Big bird
Big bird
Big bird
Big bird

I pinch myself
I think I'm not dreamng
I'm not
I hear screaming!
C'mon! Get it out now
Wants to use me to feather its nest
Now it wants the rest

It's swooping from the branch
It's swooping from the sky
Spreadin' its feathers
Cuttin' out-flying

There's a big gray bird flying over my house
What do you think I am?
I'm not a louse!

There's a big bird over my house
There's a big, big, big bird
Over my house

What's it doing?
What does it want?

I pinch myself
I think I'm dreaming
I'm not...I hear screaming!
C'mon! Let it out now
Wants to use me to feather its nest
Now it wants the rest

It's swooping from the branch
Swooping from the sky
Spreadin' its feathers
Cuttin' out-flying

There's a big gray bird circling
'Round my house
Circling 'round and 'round
Circling 'round my house

There's a big bird over my house
There's a big, big, big bird
Over my house

B 52s lyrics - B-52s Bad Influence lyrics

Call it bad
My bad my bad influence
Big town holds me back
Big town skinns my mind
Small minds wear me down
Spreadading salt on fertile ground
Honest pleasures now forsaken
Drastic measures to be taken
Can't accept your difference
They call it bad influence
CHORUS
Free mind, free soul
It's time for liberation to flow
Free mind, free soul
It's time so let your future unfold
Call it bad
My bad my bad influence
Break out of the mold before the mold sets in
Dangerous walls are closin' in
They twist the truth
Then give it a spin
Love's a grenade, I'll pull the pin
CHORUS
The circle is wide
Shadows flower into the light
Bad influence
Bad such a bad influence
You think I'm bad
You think I'm bad
Well I'm the most fun that you ever had
So good, so good
But people say I'm a bad influence
Wide mouths, narrow mnds
Can't accept your difference
Open season on new ideas
They call it bad influence
CHORUS
My bad my bad influence
Just a bad influence
My bad my bad influence
Call it bad
My bad my bad influence
Wide mouths with narrow minds
Narrow minds, creak and grind
Rally to a peaceful sound
Let the barriers tumble down
My bad my bad influence
My bad my bad influence
Break out of the mold before the mold sets in
Dangerous walls are closin' in
They twist the truth
Then give it a spin
If love's a grenade, better pull the pin!
Call it bad
My bad my bad influence

B 52s lyrics - B-52s Ain't It A Shame lyrics

Ain't it a Shame

Flying saucers could land
And it wouldn't make much difference to my man
I could walk aboad and thank the lord
And leave this damn town in seconds flat
Check my bags and never come back

CHORUS
Oh, our love is
Like a fuse that's burned out
Oh, our love is
Like a fuse that's burned out

Oh, I've been unkind
Not like you
Ain't I ashamed
Being misused

CHORUS

I liked your Chevy Duster
I liked your brand new trailer
I liked your colour TV
But you looked at that colour TV
More than me
More than me

CHORUS

B 52s lyrics - B-52s 6060-842 lyrics

6060-842


6060-842!

Tina went to the Lady's room
Saw written on the wall
"If you'd like a very nice time
Just give this number a call"

It was 6060-842
606 and I'm waitin' for you
6060-842
606 and I'm waitin' for you

Tina reached in her pocketbook
Pulled out a thin dime
Dropped it in the phone slot
Prayin' she'd get the line

It was 6060-842
606 and I'm waitin' for you
6060-842
606 and I'm waitin' for you

Dial the number to call
Get no answer at all
Dime's in the slot
Ready to trot

Uh, 6060-842
I've been tryin' all day
And I'm makin' no headway
Operator, what's wrong?
I dial stupid number all day long

Operator said,
Your number's been disconnected (x4)

Hello?
I'm sorry
(x3)

B 52s lyrics - B-52s 53 Miles West Of Venus lyrics

53 Miles West of Venus

53 miles west of venus
53 miles west of venus
53 miles west of venus
53 miles west of venus
(Repeat 2x)

B 52s lyrics - B-52s 52 Girls lyrics

52 Girls


Effie, Madge and Mabel and Biddie
See them on the beach
Or in New York City
Tina, Louise and Hazel and Mavis
Can you name, name, name, name them today
Can you name, name, name, name them today

Wanda and Janet and Ronnie and Reba-o-o-o
These are the girls of the USA
The principal girls of the USA
Can you name, name, name, name them today
Can you name, name, name, name them today

O-o-o Kate, Kate and Cindy and Crystal and Candy
Mercedes and Joan, Betty and Brenda
Suzie and Anita and Phoebe and Jack Jackie-o
These are the girls of the USA
The principal girls of the USA

Can you name, name, name, name them today (x2)
Can you name, name, name, name

B lyrics - B VISION OF A KISS lyrics

I wish to see your lips

Parting like the waves of silence and mystery

I've got a curious love-for you!

Ever since we met I'm so impressed with you

Ever since we met

I've been so impressed!

CHORUS

I'm havin' a vision

I'm havin' a vision

I can't wait forever-(I can't wait, I can't wait)

I'm havin' a vision of a kiss from your sweet lips

But I can wait 'till the twelfth of never

Don't shatter the vision

Don't shatter the vision

The burning vision of a kiss from your sweet lips



Been lonely for so long

My life jumped the track

Broken clock on the wall says I should head back

But the vision holds me

The vision holds me

Lost in a vision of a kiss from your sweet lips



Every time you speak

A pearl falls in my cup

You turn away, the pearl melts before I drink it up

No-don't shatter the vision

Don't shatter the vision

Lost in a vision of a kiss from your sweet lips



CHORUS



Srong windd is blowin' me down

To the center of town

Come on, seize the wilderness of the moment

Feel the movement of the moon-

swans fly with wings wide open to the sky

Like a wild wave of birds goin' by

I know our souls will fly!



Things are out of focus

My face is wet with sweat

Though I've only seen you once

Just see how shaky I get

Would you even notice?

Would you even care?

I f you knew that every day I'm sitting there



CHORUS



Vision of a kiss

A vision

A vision

A vision

A vision of a kiss



CHORUS



Every time you speak

A pearl falls in my cup

You turn away, the pearl melts before I drink it up

The mystery unfolds...

B lyrics - B The Hemp Museum lyrics

Take you out a place

Where me and the homeboys ya know?

We get together you know what I'm sayin?

We might uh, shoot some pool, play a little dominoes

Call a few tenders over

I kick it in the Bay

You know where I stay

The V A to the Double L

The homey flossin in the V-12

So when you comin' to kick with it

With the Sick Wid It

You bring the whole team

When you hit magazine

Like the other day a car low from E-P-A

Came through with some Hennesey and Alize

I'm on the corner gettin' burnt with the chili mac

They hit the block in a dark blue ville 'lac

Wassup wit y'all?

Nuthin, tryin' to get it jumpin'

And it's the first can we go to the mall or sumthin'?

I got to laughin' but now I was pimp the baby(?)

Lookin' like she want to tongue kiss my Mercedes

I got a spot where we all can go kick it at

We got the bomb and y'all got the Cognac

Don't even trip I got a click and I want you to meet 'em

Once we make this left we to the Hemp Museum

Chorus:

Grab your sex and your beach

Hit some corners let's get keyed

The Hemp Museum

The Hemp Museum

Got my drank and my blunt

Check that bullshit don't be no punk

The Hemp Museum

The Hemp Museum

I'm sittin' real low tip toen' the block

I watch they mouth drop as I hit the lot

Now peep the plot

The gates open up slowly got they eyes on it

Spotizotic 'cuz I spent the M5 on it

You ladies help y'all self and pour the do it fluid

While I break down the pound and manicure it

Al Greens with the Victor Barons got her starin'

Tryin to get her out here Donna Karan

Uh...I'm callin all top notches

Homies with the rolex

Watches slide through

Like the thing to do

We're all players

No square be allowed in the house of hemp

We campaigns like the President

I got four or five dank rooms

Big screens with playstations

Wet bar, perculation

A vacation?

No, more like the Mardi Gras

With hurricanes and thangs that you ain't ever saw

Chorus:

Grab your sex and your beach

Hit some corners let's get keyed

The Hemp Museum

The Hemp Museum

Got my drank and my blunt

Check that bullshit don't be no punk

The Hemp Museum

The Hemp Museum

I'm seeing 'stangs in the game of the young stages

But I'm a hog like the pig on Momma day

Proked out today was a good day

A baby Freaknik jumped off in the bay

I told baby maybe later on we can chill

And we can meet at the Denny's up at ???ville

But as for now your playa patna gettin' hot

And a quarter mile runners linin' up at the light

They gettin' tight and I got G's off in the Nova

A big block and I'm hot

I'm trynna told ya

Mini mart turned side show

Tear 'em off no need for the nitro

I'm known to give it from the gate like every time

Make the 6-8 skip and walk the line

I got a dime in the pink if you down to see it

And we be posted at the Hemp Museum

Chorus:

X2

Grab your sex and your beach

Hit some corners let's get keyed

The Hemp Museum

The Hemp Museum

Got my drank and my blunt

Check that bullshit don't be no punk

The Hemp Museum

The Hemp Museum

B lyrics - B TELL IT LIKE IT T I IS lyrics

Doin' it right, day and night

Doin' it right, day and night

Doin' it right, day and night

Yeah, tell it, tell it, tell it like it T-I-Is

I gotta feel it

You gotta move it

You gotta move it, move it, move it

To the deep, deep rhythm

Tell it, tell it, tell it like it T-I-is



Seems like things are gettin' so bad

That you can smell it

Yeah, so open those eyes

And get the real picture

It's time to tell it



I wanna talk, baby

I wanna say something

I've got to tell it like it

T-IE-IE-IE-I is



CHORUS

Tell it, tell it, tell it, like it T-I-is

Like it T-I-isTell it, tell it, tell it, like it T-I-is

Like it T-I-is

Tell it, tell it, tell it, like it T-I-is

Like it T-I-is

Tell it, tell it, tell it, like it T-I-is

Like it T-I-is

Whoahh!



Tell it, tell it

I've got to tell it

I want to tell it-whoo!

You got me talkin'

I wanna say something

Got me talkin'

I wanna say somethin'-yeah!



If you're looking for a moving sidewalk

Dreamin' 'bout a monorail to take you away

Well, the day is now,

And her's the biz-

You better get the real picture

Tell it like it T-I-is



I'm spinnin' to the rhythm of the earth

And the ocean

See the situation

Oh what a sight



I wanna talk, baby

I wanna say somethng

I've got to tell it like it is

T-IE-IE-IE-is

Like it T-I-is



CHORUS



Ooh, don't upset

The balance of your nature

Make the jump when the coast is clear

Ooh, don't upset

The balance of your nature

Reach the level above your fears



Can you feel the movement

Hear the untamed melody

Tell it like it is and was and

Always should be-yeah!



Like it is and was, and always should be

Is and was, and always should be

Is and was, and always should be

Is and was, and always should be



Tell it, tell it

I've got to tell

I wanna tell it-whoo!

You got me talkin'

I wanna say something'

Got me talkin'

I wanna say somethin'



Tell it Tell it Tell it Tell it

Tell it Tell it Tell it Tell it

Tell it Tell it Tell it Tell it

Tell it Tell it Tell it Tell it

Like it T-I-is

T-I-is!

B lyrics - B REVOLUTION EARTH lyrics

Endless distance

Wildlife and stars

Blanket the night

You lying beside me, darling

Eyes wide open

While the wide arc of the globe is turning

We feel it moving through the dark

Hear the hills

Scrape the sky

And our eyes fill with the falling sparks



Then we know that we're alive

If we weren't

Sure before

I reach for you by my side and soar



Revolution Earth

On gliding fireworks

Revolution Earth

Rolling under us

The world is turning on gliding fireworks

You beside me

Revolution Earth



Frost on the jungle vine

Melting in sunshine (in summer time)

Snow on the mountain top

Piling high in loving cups!



Then we know that we're alive

If we weren't

Sure before

I reach for you by my side and soar



Revolution Earth

On gliding fireworks

Revolution Earth

Rolling under us

High above on gliding fireworks

You beside me

Revolution Earth



(Whew!)

You flying beside me, darling

Eyes open wide (eyes open wide)

On a voyage between dusk and dawn

Space and time



Then we know that we're alive

If we weren't

Sure before

I reach for you by my side and soar



Revolution Earth

On gliding fireworks

Revolution Earth

Rolling under us

The world is turning on gliding fireworks

You beside me

Revolution - Revolution Earth

On gliding fireworks

Revolution Earth

Rolling under us

High above on gliding fireworks

You beside me

Revolution Earth



do do do-do do do

do do do-do-do do do

do do do-do do do

do do do-do-do do do

do do do-do do do

do do do-do-do do do

B lyrics - B Rap Superstar lyrics

Eminem Speaking)

Most people don't see how much work is really involved in this rap shit

I didn't know it

I didn't see it

I never saw it until i was actually in it

You really gotta be in it

To understand what its like

But you always gotta

People always gotta see your smile

You always gotta put on that fake

You know what i'm sayin

No matter what u just been through



(B-Real)

So you wanna be a rap superstar

And live large a big house

5 cars

The rent charged

Comin up in the world

Don't trust nobody

Gotta look over your shoulder constantly



(B-Real)

I remember the days when i was a young kid growin up

Lookin in the mirror dreamin about blowin up

To rock crowds make money

Chill wit the honies

Sign autographs and whatever the people want from me

Shits funny

How impossible cream manifest in the games that be comin with it

Never the less you gotta go for the gusto

But you don't know about the blood sweat and tears and losin some of your peers

And losin some of your self

Music has past gone by

Hopefully you don't manifest for the wrong guy

Egomaniac in the brainiac

Don't know how to act

Shits deep

48 tracks

Studio gangsta mack

Sign a deal emcees wanna make a mill

But never will

Till he crosses over still

Feelin no hate

But fantasies come wit these

Just to sacrifice the taste of makin cheese

You wanna be a rap superstar in the biz

And take shit from people who don't know what it is

I wish it was all fun and games

But the price of fame is high

And some can't pay to play

Trapped in what you rappin about

Tell me what happened when you lost clout

The rout you took started collapsing

No fans

No fame

No respect

No change

No women

And everyone shits on your name



(Chorus)

So you wanna be a rap superstar

And live large

A big house

5 cars

The rent charged

Comin up in the world don't trust nobody

Gotta look over your shoulder constantly

To be a rap superstar

And live large

A big house

5 cars

The rent charged

Comin up in the world don't trust nobody

Gotta look over your shoulder constantly



(Noreaga Speaking)

When you sign to a record label

You don't know you sign your life over

And these whiteboys don't care about you

Cuz the minute you fall off

They'll find another Noreaga

And they'll find another Capone-n-Noreaga

And they'll find another B-Real

So you need to just keep

Stack your chips up

Do what you gotta do while your hot

And mafuckin get out the game

Stick to the drug game

And the drug game is even worse

Because if someone jerks you

You can shoot em and kill me

But in this game if someone jerks you

You gotta be humble



(Eminem Speaking)

No matter what you just been through

Shit has gotta be right

You gotta approach people

You gotta be on the up and up

And everything gotta be all good

When you see someone slap hands with em

You know what i'm sayin give em a pound

Or whatever it is

But you always gotta act like it ain't shit



(Chorus)



(B-Real)

My own son don't know me

Sittin up in the hotel room lonley

But I thank god I'm wit my homies

But sometimes I wish I was back home

But only no radio or videos

Cuz they show me no love

The phony gotta hit the road slowly

So the record gets pushed by sony

I'm in the middle like monie

And the press say that

My own people disowned me

And the best way back

Is to keep your head straight

Never inflate the cranium

Your crew worried about them honies at the paladium

Who just wanna cling on swing on

And so on and go on and fall off

The hoes fall off

To the next rap superstar

Wit no shame give him a year

And they'll be right out the game

The same as the last one

Who came before him

Gained fame

Started gettin ignored

I warned him

Assured him

This ain't easy take it from weezy

Sleezy people wanna be cheesey

They talkin evil



(Chorus

B lyrics - B Niggaz Get They Wig Split lyrics

Featuring C-Bo, Celly Cel]

B-Legit:

Bitch I got beam like Scotty

Leave you spotty

When I point this aim at your brain

And leave them hollow thangs in your body

Lodi-dodi I drinks Bacardi

Gets dick hard drunk

When I'm off that skunk punk

And you don't wanna dance tingo tango

I let my left right mingle mangle

To your jaw southpaw

It oughta be a law against these thangs I throw

About to lay some shit down with Celly Cel and Bo

From the Garden Blocc

Hillside got they Glock

Mack 10's

Mobb shit'll neva end

I'm tryin' to have it all

So I ball 'till I'm gold

Mobbin' through a sixty usin' cruise control

C-Bo:

I'm fuckin' wit that click nigga

That big nigga on the block

With Glocks, Rag Tops

Cut thangs on them gold knocks

Better watch your back 'cuz we strapped with teks

Push up in a blue Lex'

And dump caps to your neck

Mobb shit

Bustaz all die

Leather trench

Brim and two nines

Costume of a killa

At your bed side holdin' on two millas

Uggh we bust them teks close range

Livin' estranged

Called insane

'Cuz when it's on it's on site no matter night or day

And you can't fuck wit these

Get smothered with a half a key

Bitch

Celly Cel:

Give me the ball and I'ma fill the lane like 'Fenney

Hardaway 'cuz I'm out to get every penny

Any nigga disrespectin' when I'm checkin' for my scrilla

I know'm stilla wig splittin' killa ain't no realla

Nigga realla than me

Mobbin' through your hood and takin' heads

Slumpin' hangin out the windows dumpin'

And shakin' 'Feds

So mind your own

Cross the line and see how quick they gone

Head blown decapitated caught slippin' in my zone

Fuckin' with this Mobb shit

Niggaz get they wig split

C-Bo:

Uggh it's the murder man posted at the front door

And when they comes I dumps with both four-four's

Letin' 'em have it 'cuz I'm static

Dumpin the grass

Killed his ass

And then kneel down and get my last laugh

Punk bitch shouldn't have tripped

Now he lay dead in the ditch

Ass ripped

Suckin' on his own dick

Money talk

Bullshit walk

Fool this ain't no sunshine

Three killas

One garden blocc, two hillside

B-Legit:

This shit's fucked and I am tag teamin' with the murder man

And that'll hurt a man

Niggaz doin' dirt and

All you got to do is hop your ass in my 'Cut

We'll be back tomorrow mornin'

Cell, you comin' or what?

I got this gut feelin'

About to make the killin' for a livin'

The contract said the nigga wore a wire tap

And they want him dead

A hundred G's for his head

And leave a bloody glove down where that body bled

Celly Cel:

Red rum is what I'm hummin' as I hit the fence

Homicide looked for prints but found no evidence

Stuffed his head in the duffel bag and zipped it up

Them ballas want to see his face before they break us off a cut

There it is cashed him like some chips at Reno

Slid us a briefcase full of crispy ass C-Notes

Made the hit

Got the scrilla

Gone without a trace

B behind the wheel

And Bo Loc cuffed to the briefcase

Yo' nigga Cell got the chopper 'case they on my trail

If it's a tail then I'ma leave a 50 empty shells

Pistol smokin'

These niggaz know we ain't no jokin'

Split up the tokens

And I'm back in the hood loccin'

Fuckin' with this Mobb shit

Niggaz get they wig split

B-Legit:

Yeah, like a real hillside strangler, yola slanger, tryin to get a

buck but if I'm fucked in the gas chamber.

The autopsy red, them niggaz had some heat fo yo ass.

And never leave your block without your glock, clip and mask.

Haters hatin but its all game related and that's what we do bitch

B lyrics - B Neva Bite lyrics

Featuring Kaveo]

Yeah, now this is here is something that you never ever in life do

You know

It goes down in my click the dogs they all simmer

At the same time , 96 to the hard top brandy wine

Gettin' mine in a big fashion

11 pounds in the back of the Volvo wagon

Money long like the perm on the superbad

And hella fools in the game is all what you had

Mail, the brew, it got me evil wit the 6

So I'm riding wit my peepers

I'm on the block and the new booties don't know me

Coming through buyin' 50 sacks from the homie

I'm on the cony, mug got 'em in suspense

Peace sign cause they peep my gauge on the fence

Common sense if you niggas had a little of it

And didn't know me, your ass in the middle of it

You understand that I'm the man that'll bleed ya

Never bite the hand that feed ya

(Kaveo)

Now you see, some of you niggas is in it for the glory

And not for the story

(B-Legit)

Never bit the hand that feed ya

(Kaveo)

So we gone hang out these nuts and teach you new bucks how to ...

(B-Legit)

Never bite the hand that feed ya

(Kaveo)

And at the same time crease your brain wit a heavy start to this game

(B-Legit)

Never bit the hand that feed ya

(Kaveo)

Cause shit don't quit, we know the poplockin' mix 17 for the twix

It's for the scrilla, love to count the notes

Me and my folks landcruise to the boat then we all smoke

Vegas, on the Sega we chopping game

And they tell me fool talkin bad on my name

Claim he the one that made a nigga all his paper

And if you quit than it ain't no B-Legit

Heard the shit and I was quik to cut his ass off

Shit it did it first time that you took a loss

But I didn't matter fact, I let you breathe

But you ain't nathen but a trick up a nigga sleeve

I charge a high price, I said the shit was ice

Candy clean but I sold you a dream

And than you think I'm the one to get over on

Don't let me catch you comin' in and out a nigga's zone

Cause Imma buck ya, fuck ya, I don't need ya

Never bite the hand that feed ya

(Kaveo)

You lame motherfucker

Boy don't you know I got enough blow to make it snow

(B-Legit)

Never bite the hand that feed ya

(Kaveo)

Cause Snowwhite is the flavor they save up here neighbour

(B-Legit)

Never bite the hand that feed ya

(Kaveo)

So don't you driwwle that swiwwle round here, nigga

(B-Legit)

Never bite the hand that feed ya

(Kaveo)

And if ya thinkin' about breathin' Imma keep feedin' and uuuh

(B-Legit)

Never bit the hand that feed ya

Now I done been around the world once or twice

In every state I done seem to escape vice

Knock bitches and peel the head of a ...

And baby girl got a ass just like her mama

And what would it take to get your ass out to Cali

Where niggas knock dubs off in the alley

A plane ticket, roundtrip to the Bay

A rental car and a cool ass place to stay

Now where you lay, I consider that my under spot

So don't tell a soul cause I don't want it hot

The first year she got she was out makin' friends

And when she really need to be out makin' endz

A close folk, shit got cut short

So get your thangs, bitch you headed for the airport

And it's a shame I ain't even get a chance to spread ya

But you bit the hand that fed ya

(Kaveo)

Bitch, how many niggas on my team can get ate

For a trip to the Golden State

(B-Legit)

Never bite the hand that feed ya

(Kaveo)

Hoe, it could be kosher, as long as my mail is in motion

(B-Legit)

Never bite the hand that feed ya

(Kaveo)

This ain't true to there so beware

Cause Imma run ya till ya pay ya fare

(B-Legit)

Never bite the hand thad feed ya

(Kaveo)

And if you can't find yourself or loose yourself

On the next thang

Cause Imma keep my composure and stay high on this dohja

Ain't no sweat of my back cause the tramp played her self like a batch

And if you think I ... Imma show you what a mack look like

B lyrics - B Gotta Buy Your Dope From Us lyrics

Featuring C-Bo, Little Bruce]

Little Bruce:

I got Now and Later, bubble gum and sour candies

With a trunk load of cookies like Amos and Andy

Got the bud from Hershey and Mr. M&M

And me and Willy Wonka is old school friends

It's the american dream

On the triple beam

Little Bruce got the bomb ass cookies and cream

And I'm servin' more kids than Chuck E. Cheese

And a german chocolate cake'll cost you 16 G's

B-Legit:

It's the big time billa

Sucka side killa

Real about the fetti

No Ben baby??

Got a truck load baby for the hillside ride

Bombbay all the way from the Bay we slide

Through your hood

Gettin' off our goods

Fiendin' for a knot

We put it in the box

We got a brand new batch

And we put in the smash

Better get it 'cuz we sellin' out fast

Chorus:

You gotta buy dope from us

You gotta buy dope from us

You gotta buy dope from us

If you wanna ball please

If you wanna stack cheese

You gotta buy dope from us

B-Legit:

I got variety packs

Hits so fat

And that's platinum status

I'ma let you have it

It's on for a little bit or nathin' at all

I'm going wholesale

I needs mail from all

C-Bo:

Suitcase full of G's

400SC

It's the candy man with all the cream

I put the candy on the triple beam

The ziplock baggies

Distributin' to the nation to have your whole crew cavied

Now fools want to blast me because I'm ballin'

'Cuz got more cream than 31 flavors at Baskin Robbins

Slangin' thangs for 16 9 for half

Got ya flyin' to the Westside to double up your cash

Little Bruce:

I'm playin' chase with the FEDS

And got the DA's pissed

They raided my spot

Shot both my Pits'

While I was in Atlanta smokin Swisher Sweets loungin'

Countin' hundred thousand in the Lexus clowin'

Chorus

You gotta buy dope from us

You gotta buy dope from us

You gotta buy dope from us

If you wanna ball please

If you wanna stack cheese

You gotta buy dope from us

Answering Machine:

What's happening?

You reached Sik Wid It slash Jive.

Leave your name and number at tone.

I'll get writ back at you.

Playa, we at the All-Star game in San Antonio.

You and Bruce meet us here and don't to forget to bring it.

Little Bruce:

I hit the All-Star game with a thang my back pack

And on no train we rollin' nice ass Cadillacs

The north star system on 100 spoke Daytons

I smokes big with Reider and Gary Payton

Behind the back door where ballers be livin'

Transactions on nation-wide television

C-Bo:

I'm down to make cheese

Slangin' straight cream

In the land of milk and honey

On a mission about the money

Breakin' down in quarters

Saran wrappin' acorss the border

In my 500 Ben behind the '96 Explorer

B-Legit:

I pull the keys out my pocket

And I started to G

Bo-Loc back seat strapped down with heat

Track after track

Unit after unit

Runnin' straight through it

It ain't nothin' to it

It's kind of like me sprung out on doves

And when you buy dope you better but it from us

Chorus:

You gotta buy dope from us

You gotta buy dope from us

You gotta buy dope from us

If you wanna ball please

If you wanna stack cheese

You gotta buy dope from us

B lyrics - B GOOD STUFF lyrics

Brrrr!

All right

Bum bum-Bum bum (in combinations)

Ooo baby!

What?

How about givin' me some of that good stuff

Well...



Here it 'tis

Here it 'tis

Here it 'tis

Here it 'tis



Are you lookin' for it?

Are you lookin' for it?

You'll hear it from me

Good stuff baby



Do you want it?

Do you know how to get it?

That good stuff baby

Good good stuff



I got sincerity that's bonifide

And a heart so fine it's certified

So let your good stuff rain down on me

Your dang good stuff that's true and tried



Are you lookin' for it?

Are you lookin' for it?

You'll hear it from me

Good stuff baby



Do you want it?

Do you know how to get it?

That good stuff baby

Good good stuff



What's the use of gettin' if you ain't sharin'

My eyes are strainin' from all the starin'

You've become my magnificent obsession

So how's about joinin' my lovin' session?



Are you ready? I'm ready

Are you ready? Uh yeah

Are you ready for this? I guess so

Come on baby

Say whoa!



Take me down where the love honey flows

Kiss you nice, nibble your toes

Take me down where the good stuff grows

Love you nice, tickle your nose



Good stuff, gimmie some of that good stuff

Good stuff, gimmie some of that good stuff

Good stuff, gimmie some of that good stuff

Good stuff, gimmie some of that good stuff



The big dipper sure ain't big enough

To hold all of your dang good stuff

So let the people say we're down right nasty

I just say we're down right



That good stuff that I am seekin'

It's got me peakin' and it's got me freakin'

Watch my lips I am speakin'

It's got me trickin' and it's got me treatin'!



I got sincerity that's bonifide

So come on now and let your good stuff rain down on me

(Take me down)

I want the stuff

(Take me up)

That's tried and true

Take me to the place they have the good stuff

Yeah



Take me down where the love honey flows

Kiss you nice, nibble your toes

Take me down where the good stuff grows

Love you nice, tickle your nose



Take me down where the love honey flows Kiss you nice, nibble your toes

Take me down where the good stuff grows

Love you nice, tickle your nose



Good stuff, gimmie some of that good stuff

Good stuff, gimmie some of that good stuff

Good stuff, gimmie some of that good stuff

Good stuff, gimmie some of that good stuff



Don't leave me hangin'

I wanna be dangin'

With your dang good stuff!

Don't leave me hangin'

I wanna be dangin'

With your dang good stuff!



Hey ladies, do you want it? yeah!

Hey fellas, you got to have it, yeah!



Gonna wallow in the lovin' hollow

Gonna wallow in your dang good stuff!

Gonna wallow in the lovin' hollow

Gonna wallow in your dang good stuff!



Hey ladies, do you want it? yeah!

Hey fellas, you got to have it, yeah!



That good good good good good good good stuff!

That good good good good good good good stuff!

B lyrics - B Ghetto Smile lyrics

Featuring Daryl Hall]

A young hog in the hood playin' chase

Smile on his face

Havin' fun 'cuz it ain't nothin' like this place

And you don't wanna race

Fool I got the new ones on

And we can run from the corner to the Newman's home

And after that we goin' go raid the plum tree

And stick ball down where those bos be

Mom's got the door open bumpin' Marvin Gaye

Let's get it on all day everyday

At night I pray

Lord just let me make it

And if I die before I wake then my soul you take it

Never fake it

My older brother taught me game

And sometimes even let the young soldier hang

As a loc

My only duty was to soak

And pass it on to my comrads and closest folks

All friends I knew about it as a child

I stood proud have you ever seen a ghetto smile?

I'm at the junior high actin bad at the dance

The slow jam got me with a woody in my pants

And my baby with me

Her Momma used to babysit me

And back then she was just plain old pretty

But nowadays it seems that she done grown

Jeans fitting and her perm gotta hella long

Would I be wrong if I whisper and take her down

And maybe play housesitter with her like the Pound

It's goin' down about now in the Northern Bay

The OG's put it down and make they pay

Flip a 6-8 'stang with the blew out braids

The only homey in the hood ridin' on thangs

And as I peep it thangs have got a little deeper

And everybody and their Momma done bought a beeper

And then they post on the lake gettin' loose and wild

You know the scene it's the ghetto smile

At 18 I graduated and now I'm grown

About time for the dog to get his own bone

I left home got a condo out on Quailridge

And like a king is how this young playa live

Swimmin' parties in the pool with my dope to roll

Wasn't trippin' off nathin' we was all folks

Hillside in the house and we gettin' perved

Freestylin' gettin' on my neighbor's nerves

I love the hood so everyday I'm back to visit

And swoop the young so that they can come through and kick it

And peep the game just as I did as a kid

And watch the savage get his cabbage and place his bid

And even though we fight we still remain game tight

Handle business and always open for fogiveness

It ain't nothin' like a homey you ain't seen in awhile

So when you meet him greet him with that ghetto smile

B lyrics - B Gets Down Like That lyrics

Featuring Big Bone, D-Day]

B-Legit:

I clear the corners like homers with the bass is strong(?)

They can't stand to see me with it so I fakes no funk

No punk in my bloodline

Just killas and shit

Ride to town like the biggest dope dealers with grip, bitch

It ain't easy being wealthy

Staying healthy

Knowing sucka muthufuckas they want to melt me

But I ain't ice cream, butter, or the cheddar cheese

You better peep the Berreta of a nigga sleep

Big Bone:

'Cuz they be knowin' about the city that I'm comin out of

Check your shit

You might come up short of your hefty grip

We nightcrawlers straight underground

Jackin' you for your shit nigga

What you gonna do now

When you see us niggas comin' through

Grab your bitch and your kids

We want 'em too

Yeah, 'cuz playaz come out when it's sunny

But when night time comes

Those playaz turn into gangstas and get they money

D-Day:

All the time I'm pumpin dope

For those who underestimate the propa shit

And won't quit until I accumulate the propa grip

So don't trip

As we get with these fools who thought they knew

From the gate

Keep it straight when fuckin' with my crew

'Cuz I'll be going up out my way to keep this shit straight

Mobb down about the town like a pancake

Earthquake I'm shakin 'em up like my hurricane

Applying pressure whenever and it's a damn shame

Chorus(X2)

We spit the superfly shit

Makin' a bitch say hey

Them Sick Wid' It niggas get they cash money

We keep them pistols and gats

Down for peelin' them caps

'Cuz them niggas from my camp get's down like that

D-Day:

Keep on hearin' niggaz hollin 'bout they ass gotta go

And where they gotta be

One more time I kick rhymes and they don't wanna see

Do Rae Me

Rippin' shit on this M-I-C

Down with two more muthafuckas

Who finna spit it see

Big Bone:

Fuckin with this rap could be bubblelicous

Clear the industry of guppies and goldfishes

We spit the super fly raps

Makin' a bitch say shit

Who the fuck could it be

A-1 and B-Legit

B-Legit:

They got me twisted as hell

It seems I see some females

Some long ass weaves guess jeans and lee nails

But I can't tell

The corbel ain't got me brainy

Bitches all stuck to my paint 'cuz I'm candy

Hand me the muthafuckin' blunt ba-by

I do's a bird 35 down I-Eigh-ty

I'm tryin' to get this bitch to the show now

Oh you know it go down

Fuckin with the t-nown bitch

Chorus(X2)

We spit the superfly shit

Makin' a bitch say hey

Them Sick Wid' It niggas get they cash money

We keep them pistols and gats

Down for peelin' them caps

'Cuz them niggas from my camp get's down like that

Big Bone:

I'm clowin' muthafuckas givin' 'em away

Got your whole block flooded with meth and yay

Tell the asian man I'm on my way

I need major hook

Niggas hog moggin'

Tryin' to keep the whole book

But it don't go down like that

I bring the heat

Leave a nigga relaxing in his front seat

Head back like he asleep

With the reak of a muddy lake

Caught a man code 3 bring the yellow tape

D-Day:

As I get in where I fit in

Some funky ass shit

Down with niggas in my click

To let 'em know who they be fuckin' wit'

Got the shit locked down like up in SQ

Comin' new in '96 is what you best do

I test 1,2 and then I straight run through

Up in the V-A double where you best come true

'Cuz I'll be choppin' up on this game like a ginsu

And all you bitches and tricks know what a nigga like me into

B-Legit:

Some thousand gram units with the cash around 'em

I'll pour 'em out the window

And the task they found 'em

They try to get a nigga

But it's too much scratch

And fools from my camp get's down like that

Chorus(X4)

We spit the superfly shit

Makin' a bitch say hey

Them Sick Wid' It niggas get they cash money

We keep them pistols and gats

Down for peelin' them caps

Cuz them niggas from my camp get's down like that

B lyrics - B For So Long lyrics

B-Legit:

So much mail I can hardly spend it

VS lumps in my rolex pendent

Shit been spending for the past ten years

Face done escaped all tatooed tears

I guess I can only thank the Lord for that

'Cuz shit was gettin' hectice tryin' to get my scratch

If it wasn't them one time penelopes

It was coward ass niggaz tryin' to take my G's

When I first started out I was broke as a bitch

Grew up in the slums wouldn't trade it for shit

'Cuz the niggaz that was rich when I was poor

Is now on blow and comin' through buyin fat 2-0

See they spend it with me

But pretendin' to be

On the grind

Tryin' to get a stack like mine

But now I'm knowin'

Pockets growin'

And when it's snowin'

???????

Yo' nigga can't lie I was livin' it up

The rule of big pimpin' now my '70 Cut'

I probably hit the park drinkin on Bo's berry

Slammin' Rick James 'cuz I'm in love with Mary

You can't be scary if you want your scrill

Pack you steel

Nigga kill at will

Guard your grille

'Cuz if you real

Then it's on

I'm talkin' so long

X4

Oh so long making my revi's

So many playas comin' up in the game

And everybody got a sack of rock cocaine

Mobb car drivin'

Condo livin'

And every fuckin' day was just like Thanksgiving

The city where I'm from is getting so damn cold

Niggaz outta control

At 16 years old

Them young muthafuckas ain't givin' a fuck

They tryin' to get a buck

And get some hair on their nuts

The savage ass grind starting takin' my mind

A nigga came through with all new tec-9's

Semi-automatic with extended clips

A chopper every nigga down with my click

Neighborhood funkin'

Mail's on slow

It's barely comin' through

And all I'm sellin is O's

I ride high performance when it gets like this

Electric everything, racing cam and kits

I'm livin' on the edge but I'm lovin' the high

I'm either goin' down or I'm goin' die

Hot ones echo through the geto limp

Put the tip out the window let the AK spit

They just caught my homey with a pound of crack

Plus the other day they said he robbed a bank

A million dollar bail in his Uncle's own

All charges got dropped cuz it's oh so long

X4

Oh so long making my revi's

My Momma must have prayed real hard for me

'Cuz I woke up in the mornin' wasn't slanging no D

I was on my way out to the church to see

If the Lord could find a better way today for B

Read me some scriptures

Fed my soul

And I'll tell you like this I ain't slangin' no more

Your boys been blessed in so many ways

In the night and in the day and in His name I pray

Thanks for the Lexus, jewels, and home

Even though I can't take 'em with me when I'm gone

But Heaven is the place for Legitimate B

So when You come and get Your folks You comin' for me

X4

Oh so long making my revi's

B lyrics - B City To City lyrics

Featuring Levitti]

Levitti:

Would you come and swoop me

I'm in your city

Would you come and swoop me

I'm in your city

B-Legit:

Get's my freak on...

I get my sneak on

Hop in the Brome

Call baby on the cellular

Wassup I'm in your area

And is it cool tonight for you to like get away

Meet me down at the parking lot at Safeway

But not alone

You might want to bring your friends

But make sho' you and her don't forget your ends

I can't wait to see the tatoo of your kitten

It's me and 'Vitti in the night we City 2 City

Levitti:

I'm in your city

Would you come and swoop me

B-Legit:

We checked in in the suite up in Hollywood

And the bubble bath did your playa patna good

She brought lingerie, pumps, and body oil

Scented candles and rubbed on my love handles

I'm only in for one night

My flight'll be out in the morning

I better get it before I start snoring

She was already up on top

Goin' buck for the whip cream, cherries and nuts

Levitti:

That's why little sister loved to give it up

Two in the morning I was all in her

You know I had to be the creeper

She kept jockin I have the fever

I'm in your city

Would you come and swoop me

B-Legit:

Five in the mornin' hit me with the wakeup call

Whole room smellin' just like alcohol

I had a ball

But now I gotta giddi y'all

I gotta a show in Pine Bluff Arkansas

And I must say the stay was all gravy

And keep it like that 'till I get back baby

And maybe next time we can take it to the 'nitti

It's me and 'Vitti in the night we City 2 City

Levitti:

I'm in your city

Would you come and swoop me

B-Legit:

Yeah its like uh...Me and my cousins hit the airport you know. Just

touched down tryin to get something

crackin' you know. Check into this motel doin' what we do