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  • Meliah Rage – Dreamer Lyrics

    Dreamer, dreamer tell me my dreams
    Dreamer, dreamer bring it unto me
    Maybe, maybe riches bestowed
    Maybe, maybe eternity I’ll know
    Stars cry they dim before him
    True lies you never can disguise
    Bow down fall to your knees
    Nightmares are all that you can see

    Tell me of your sleepless nights
    And bring them into light
    A dreamer with the gift
    The vivid robe, destiny told
    Envious kin, deceitful men, you’re sold

    Visions, visions, I’m close to the edge
    Visions, visions, fill my crowded head
    Tell men, tell them, I serve You alone
    Tell them, tell men, my faith is strong as stone
    Servant Potiphar’s to be
    Entrusted everything to Him
    Betrayed accused and locked away

    Hopeless with faith He claims the day

    Tell me of your sleepless nights
    And bring them into light
    A dreamer with the gift
    The vivid robe, destiny told
    Envious kin, deceitful men, you’re sold

    Dreamer, dreamer, Pharaoh’s number two
    Dreamer, dreamer, Egypt bows to you
    Brother, brother, kneel before my throne
    Brothers, brothers, my brothers I’m your own
    Righteous power not his own
    Sufficient grace redeems alone
    Restored a father’s son again
    Forgiveness now is cast today

    Tell me of your sleepless nights
    And bring them into light
    A dreamer with the gift
    The vivid robe, destiny told
    Envious kin, deceitful men, you’re sold


  • DJ ESCO – Psychedelik Smoke Lyrics

    [Intro: Future]
    What are those arts?
    Chiefin’ on some good herb
    Esco, 5 up

    [Chorus: Future]
    Psychedelic flow, smokin’ kush by the pound
    Got some girls in my condo, I’ma pimp ’em if they down
    Hoe ass niggas wit’ some high-class swagger
    I would come to where you at, but I’m on another level
    Psychedelic flow, roll some kush, let’s get high
    Let the weed take your spirit over and relax your mind
    Champagne bubble bath, hope I don’t drown
    Let me inhale the smoke, now my head in the clouds

    [Verse 1: Future]
    Roll up then get some papers
    Then roll me up some reefer
    I’m still [?] my mind
    Go fire me up some diesel
    I treat it like it’s legal
    Get higher than a eagle
    I’m layed up in the crib; me and some mamacitas
    We live a life of luxury and everything beneath us
    They treat us like some criminals and never thought we’d be here
    They can’t even compare niggas like me, I’m out in Egypt
    My nigga just went up for appeal, he want his freedom
    It’s like George Clint’, P-Funk era, we just on syrup
    I keep pourin’ activist codeine, my drink is sterile
    I’m a rockstar rapper type nigga, I’m just on steroids
    I got pretty New York City bitches, I’m like that A-Rod

    [Chorus: Future]
    Psychedelic flow, smokin’ kush by the pound
    Got some girls in my condo, I’ma pimp ’em if they down
    Hoe ass niggas wit’ some high-class swagger
    I would come to where you at, but I’m on another level
    Psychedelic flow, roll some kush, let’s get high
    Let the weed take your spirit over and relax your mind
    Champagne bubble bath, hope I don’t drown
    Let me inhale the smoke, now my head in the clouds

    [Verse 2: Ty Dolla $ign]
    Psychedelic kush, that’s that Louie 13
    Got some niggas out in New York, send them 20 pounds a week
    I be stayin’ medicated, every day I’m meditated
    If I’m movin’ too slow, bitch, that probably mean I’m probably faded
    Been aound them drugs, but I just stick to marijuana
    Niggas get to actin’ up, we hit ’em wit’ the llama
    Had me open up, but all these bitches came for Dolla
    Niggas tried to sound like me, but they can’t fuck with Dolla
    And you know I’m reppin’ Taylor
    Homies twistin’ Backwoods, but you know I fuck with papers
    I just came from Jungle Boys, the blessed me with the flavors
    I would come to where you at, but, lil’ bitch, I’m too major

    [Chorus: Future]
    Psychedelic flow, smokin’ kush by the pound
    Got some girls in my condo, I’ma pimp ’em if they down
    Hoe ass niggas wit’ some high-class swagger
    I would come to where you at, but I’m on another level
    Psychedelic flow, roll some kush, let’s get high
    Let the weed take your spirit over and relax your mind
    Champagne bubble bath, hope I don’t drown
    Let me inhale the smoke, now my head in the clouds


  • Oddisee – Like Really (The Iceberg Album)

    [Verse One]
    Why you want to catch my eye, when you already know that I’m taken (nah like really)
    How you past due on payments, and I’m seeing you on vacation (nah like really)
    How you gonna make us great, when we were never really that amazing (nah like really)
    Take it back to what, I don’t find hanging black lives entertaining (nah like really)
    How do you police the streets of a neighborhood you do not engage in (nah like really)
    Why a brother get three for a sack while your brother go free for a raping (nah like really)
    How you make a film about Egypt with all leading roles caucasian (nah like really)
    How you saying all lives matter when the stats say we are not adjacent (nah like really)
    Tell me if I got it all wrong, like I signed on the line but I didn’t read the form
    And the fine print is all about the times we mourn, and the color of my skin means I gotta be strong
    And your hand me down faith said if I was reborn, when I take my last breath that you’ll let me breathe on
    And as of right now we could never be pals, so how are we supposed to get along (nah like really)
    This now more than ever though, all about force and measure though (nah like really)
    Why am I forced to let it go, and clean your messes though (nah like really)
    You take jobs to Mexico, pay us less and lesser though (nah like really)
    Promised to bring them back, and that problem gets the vote (nah like really)

    [Hook]
    Really (repeated)

    [Verse Two]
    I be on the grind all day, I don’t pay mind to the date (nah like really)
    Missed call vibrate, I find most times it could wait (nah like really)
    I don’t talk blue in the face, just to make movement in place (nah like really)
    Out of breath watching other man steps and you wonder why you’re losing the race (nah like really)
    I was sleeping on floors, making bread instead of bed on tour man (nah like really)
    If you ain’t never cry about a loss, don’t speak about the situation you’re in (nah like really)
    I ain’t got a big deal but I’m still a big deal and I feel important (nah like really)
    Yeah you got a big deal running on a big wheel I ain’t with extorting (nah like)
    Yeah I’m independent and I’m making hella noise, and I’ll never let a woman make a Helen out of Troy
    Got no suckers in the circle that pretend to be boys, I don’t lend them an extension I just send them decoys
    Chilling in the cut is when I’m really feeling voids, ’cause the movements getting muted and it really needs a voice
    We’re just picking between the evils of the lethals and the liars
    People tired and they really need a voice (nah like really)
    This now more than ever though, all about force and measure though (nah like really)
    This that calm collected flow, done right, wrong correctional (nah like really)
    Enough about peace and blessings bro I want that deeper message though (nah like really)
    If you on top that surface, drop that lesson though, preach (nah like really)

    [Hook]
    Really (repeated)


  • Mobile Hotspots – End Of The World Update lyrics

    Dumb people, smart phones
    Civil wars and no-fly zone
    Hidden spies, flying drones
    Experiments with mutant clones
    Additives that break hormones
    Two sit on the papal throne

    Next – What’s Next?
    What’s your – Best Bet?

    Health care, doctor’s office
    Super bugs like staphylococcus
    Legal thugs in congress caucus
    Arguments that somehow lost us
    Opposing sides yet both will cost us
    Late night votes for laws that cross us

    Arab Spring, Somali pirates
    Terror bombs and Noro virus
    Secret Wars become desirous
    Egypt torn just like papyrus
    Donald Trump is going to fire us
    No leaders left to inspire us


  • Oddisee – Like Really

    [Verse 1]
    Why you want to catch my eye, when you already know that I’m taken (nah like really)
    How you past due on payments, and I’m seeing you on vacation (nah like really)
    How you gonna make us great when we were never really that amazing (nah like really)
    Take it back to what, I don’t find hanging black lives entertaining (nah like really)
    How do you police the streets of a neighborhood you do not engage in (nah like really)
    Why a brother get three for a sack while your brother go free for a raping (nah like really)
    How you make a film about Egypt with all leading roles caucasian (nah like really)
    How you saying all lives matter when the stats say we are not adjacent (nah like really)
    Tell me if I got it all wrong, like I signed on the line but I didn’t read the form
    And the fine print is all about the times we mourn, and the color of my skin means I gotta be strong
    And your hand me down faith said if I was reborn, when I take my last breath that you’ll let me breathe on
    And as of right now we could never be pals, so how are we supposed to get along (nah like really)
    This now more than ever though, all about force and measure though (nah like really)
    Why am I forced to let it go, and clean your messes though (nah like really)
    You take jobs to Mexico pay us less and lesser though (nah like really)
    Promised to bring them back, and that’s how the problem gets the vote (nah like really)

    [Hook]
    Really (repeated)

    [Verse 2]
    I be on the grind all day, I don’t pay mind to the date (nah like really)
    Missed call vibrate, I find most times it could wait (nah like really)
    I don’t talk blue in the face, just to make movement in place (nah like really)
    Out of breath watching other man steps and you wonder why you’re losing the race (nah like really)
    I was sleeping on floors, making bread instead of bed on tour man (nah like really)
    If you ain’t never cry about a loss, don’t speak about the situation you’re in (nah like really)
    I ain’t got a big deal but I’m still a big deal & I feel important (nah like really)
    Yeah you got a big deal running on a big wheel I ain’t with extorting (nah like)
    Yeah I’m independent and I’m making hell of noise, and I’ll never let women make a Helen out of Troy
    Got no suckers in the circle that pretend to be boys, I don’t lend them an extension I just sell them decoys
    Chilling in the cut is when I’m really feeling voids, ’cause the movements getting muted and it really needs a voice
    We’re just picking between the evils of the lethals and the liars
    People tired and they really need a voice (nah like really)
    This now more than ever though, all about force and measure though (nah like really)
    This that calm collected flow, done right, wrong correctional (nah like really)
    Enough about peace & blessings bro I want that deeper message though (nah like really)
    If you on top that surface, drop that lesson though, preach (nah like really)

    [Hook]
    Really (repeated)


  • Crowder – Prove It (feat. KB) (Lyric Video)

    [Intro: Crowder]
    Kick ‘er off Wichita
    Haha

    [Verse 1: Crowder]
    There is calm then there is storm
    There is peace then there is war
    There is love then we are torn, oh Lord
    There’s a void then there’s a song
    There’s a death then we are born
    There is blood then we are home, oh Lord

    [Chorus: Crowder]
    If you’re free, prove it
    If you’re free, prove it
    If you’re not, lose the chains on your soul
    Come, freedom

    [Verse 2: Crowder]
    There are slaves and there are kings
    All are bound ’til they are free
    All misplaced then they believe, oh Lord

    [Chorus: Crowder]
    If you’re free, prove it
    If you’re not, lose the chains on your soul
    Come, freedom

    [Verse 3: KB]
    K to the…
    If freedom is free as they say it is
    Where we go where they displayin’ it?
    We wanna start where the chains end
    Is the promised land up for the taken?
    No one is free on them slave ships
    Only a slave would enslave men
    Egypt is still in our nature
    It changes faces, face it, who liberates them?
    I’mma need more then they payin’ me
    I don’t need money, I need a key
    I’mma need eagle wing liberty
    Free indeed, hidden deep is a plea
    I rather die than be steeped beneath tyranny
    Just like I got it, I give it like oh
    Grace to the nations, no hatin’, you know
    We integrated, we be interracial
    You lovin’ your neighbors then go let ’em know

    [Chorus: Crowder]
    If you’re free, prove it
    If you’re free, prove it
    If you’re not, loose the chains on your soul
    Come, freedom


  • Horrible Histories – I’m A Greek (Parts I And II) lyrics

    [Verse 1]
    You know the caveman gave us woad
    Roman soldiers built the road
    Egypt’s pyramids were buildings at their peak

    [Verse 2]
    But when we talk of great invention
    It’s important that we mention
    A special race who really were unique

    [Verse 3]
    Plato and Pythagoras
    Both of them did stagger us
    Socrates, he showed such great technique

    [Verse 4]
    Was there ever, ever, ever
    Such a bunch of chaps so clever?
    If you want to know the answer, ask a Greek!

    [Chorus]
    I’m a Greek, I’m a Greek
    We are all so magnifique
    We invented sundials, catapaults and bricks
    Chic and sleek, so to speak
    Our success was not a freak
    But working hard was how we got our kicks

    [Verse 5]
    We created the first siren
    And the first soldering iron
    The Olympics, well… That was quite a busy week

    [Verse 6]
    So the next time that you go-go
    To the toyshop for a yo-yo
    Let them know-know it was thought of by a Greek!

    [Chorus]
    We are Greek, we are Greek
    Nowadays you’d call us geek
    But in ancient times, people thought of us as tough
    Our physique was not weak
    ‘Cause when people gave us cheek
    We invented boxing, and other violent stuff!

    [Verse 7]
    Fiery flamethrowers for battles
    Pinhole cameras, baby rattles
    ‘Is there nothing they can’t do? ‘ I hear you shriek

    [Verse 8]
    So next time you take a shower
    Or you see a lighthouse tower
    Just remember they were thought of by a Greek!

    [Verse 9]
    Stage acoustics, ancient harps
    Music sounds of flats and sharps
    Central heating at your doorsteps
    Splints, syringes, lamps and forceps
    Fire extinguishers, thermometers
    Coin dispensers and odometers
    Pontoon bridges, pistons, pulleys
    Parchment, prisms, puppets, dollies

    [Verse 10]
    Shock absorbers, charts and maps
    We were oh, such brainy chaps!
    Anchors, chewing gum, the list does never cease
    Spinning tops, the dice, the crane
    Do we have to ask again?
    Did they come from Spain?
    No, they came from Greece!


  • Horrible Histories – Cleopatra lyrics

    [Intro]
    Ra, ra, Cleopatra!
    Famous beauty coming at ya!
    Ra ra, patra Cleo!
    Guys all go gaga for me-o!

    [Verse 1]
    I am a leader
    And a lady and a queen
    I’m Cleopatra
    Such a queen, never been seen
    I am a pharoah
    Yet they’re-o meant to be guys
    But I don’t care-o
    I just wear-o beard disguise

    [Verse 2]
    My mum and dad were pharoahs
    I thought my rule’s due
    But both my older sisters
    Thought that they should rule too

    [Verse 3]
    Oh dear, they both died!
    I wonder who that would leave
    Little me-o, pharoah Cleo?
    Okay, no time to grieve!

    [Verse 4]
    Think that’s alarming, you’d be right
    But it gets worse
    Married my half brother
    And we ruled the universe

    [Verse 6]
    That bad romance
    Led to an overcrowded throne
    But then he died, boo-hoo
    So now I rule alone

    [Chorus]
    Wah, wah, wah, wah, wah
    All hail lady Cleo!
    Wah, wah, wah, la, la
    Coolest pharoah by far!

    [Verse 7]
    Fashion topped my list of vices
    Bathed in asses’ milk and spices
    Then I dressed like goddess Isis
    Long, black hair in ringlets nicest
    Viper’s tooth for men entices
    Finest linen robe, top prices!

    [Verse 8]
    Married another brother
    He’s an okay geezer
    But never told
    Of my love for Julius Caesar

    [Verse 9]
    Had Caesar’s child and hoped
    That he’d be crowned king
    My bro said no, I said ‘Oh! ‘
    And I murdered him

    [Chorus]
    ‘Cause I am Cleopatra
    Egypt’s royalty
    The ruling pharoah, don’t you dare-o
    Mess with me!

    [Verse 10]
    My pokerface smiles
    Only when I see
    A man who takes my fancy like
    Oh! Mark Antony!

    [Chorus]
    Wah, wah, wah, wah, wah
    Another Roman leader
    Wah, wah, wah, la, la
    No Egyptian crowd pleaser

    [Chorus]
    Ra, ra, Cleopatra!
    Finally, I’d met my matcher!
    Ra, ra, patra Cleo!
    Ends in death for him and me-o!

    [Outro]
    My life was a drama
    I was one kooky mama!
    Wah, wah, wah, you know
    Today I’d be a favourite of the
    Paparazzo!


  • Isa Muhammad – Chemtrails & Muslim Wars Remix (feat. Rick Ross & Talib Kweli) (Priorities 5 Album) letras

    [Intro: Isa Muhammad]
    I come from a time where it is about like bars nigga, where it’s about like lyrics nigga, where it’s about like saying some shit nigga, some deep shit nigga, some shit about black people my nigga. You shit about, you know, some some some esoteric spiritual type shit, some shit that goes into the essence of what it just means to just be black and just popping in America, you feel me? Like. Isa Muhammad nigga

    [Verse 1: Isa Muhammad]
    Incarceration, genocide, they kill you if you criticize
    They got your name and number nigga, intelligence centralized
    The homie Paper just got shot, I pray he make it through the night
    I know some niggas did some time, had to fly a couple kites
    I roll around my fucking city feeling like I’m Michael Knight
    And Jesus Christ, you need a fight, Norris Cole is colder than the snow
    I always get the shot to go, I got the baddest bitch for sho’
    Bout to get out 10 or fo’, and he come from coldest coast
    Lyrics caught the Holy Ghost, I travel ’round on golden spokes
    Naenae done hit them folkes, it’s a [?] if you did not know
    Palestine and the occupation, evidently, but you can’t taste it
    I’m in the booth on vacation, I feel like Wayne, it’s a dedication
    Outer space on the reservation, [?] it’s an assassination
    The shit I spit come from dark spaces like dark matter meets Darth Vader
    And elevated and meditated till you levitated
    Dronestrikes at your frontdoor, Inglewood forever more
    Chemtrails and Muslim wars

    [Chorus: Isa Muhammad]
    And I ain’t trippin ’bout no bitches
    Nah, said I’d rather put the city on, nigga
    It’s Inglewood forever, look
    Like chemtrails and Muslim wars
    And I ain’t trippin ’bout no bitches bro
    Nah, uhuh, said I’d rather put the city on
    Word, it’s Inglewood forevermore
    Uh, like chemtrails and Muslim wars

    [Verse 2: Rick Ross]
    I’m the Charles Dickens for these young niggas
    Pray these scriptures pay my daughter tuition, it’s my vision
    Ask me what I wanna be, and I said I’m a poet
    Survive a drive-by got me feeling heroic
    AK47’s for the shock and awe
    Made a fortune, and no more smoking in those parking lots
    Your men see you through a different lens
    Ain’t no love cause they killing even wives and friends
    Scholarships to school, they wanna know my race
    Took a trip to Egypt, then I chose my faith
    Field niggas would never suffer from sunburns
    One word, you still a nigga, take this whole verse
    Innercity niggas living by the Gotti rules
    To be on house arrest he made a lotta moves
    I’m prepaid for my next rhymes
    I’ll let these niggas shine maybe next time

    [Chorus: Isa Muhammad]
    Your men see you through a different lens
    Ain’t no love cause they killing even wives and friends
    Scholarships to school, they wanna know my race
    Took a trip to Egypt, then I chose my faith
    Field niggas would never suffer from sunburn
    One word, you still a nigga, take this whole verse
    Innercity niggas living by the Gotti rules
    To be on house arrest, he made a lot of moves
    I’m prepaid for my next rhymes
    I’ll let these niggas shine maybe next time

    [Verse 3: Talib Kweli]
    You received my gift, like a present, so my presence is a charity
    The difference is it’s clear, but I focus on similarities
    We in the trenches for our lives, these my soldiers in solidarity
    Your intelligence artificial, that’s why you’re filled with singularity
    Got that advice from my pops, it’s a staple
    Like a plate of rice never, not religion, but a way of life
    Pick your battle, save your fights
    A wise man can play the fool, behave or pay the price
    Respectability is cool, but that don’t keep me safe at night
    This is why I’m still evolve ’cause these policies’ll kill us all
    Nah they can’t kill us all, that’s why they wanna build a wall
    But they don’t steal and they don’t rape and still get all
    Like they don’t deal in raw, like they don’t kill at all
    I’m a New Yorker, I saw the builings fall, they came because we built it first
    The bricks are falling I say, and [?], that’s like the illest verse
    So for me to trust, you gotta get the fuck up out your feelings first
    Now watch you go from “Feel the Bern” to built up with the Bildergbergs
    What the fuck is feelings worth

    [Chorus: Isa Muhammad]
    And I ain’t trippin ’bout no bitches
    Nah, said I’d rather put the city on, nigga
    It’s Inglewood forever, look
    Like chemtrails and Muslim wars
    And I ain’t trippin ’bout no bitches bro
    Nah, uhuh, said I’d rather put the city on
    Word, it’s Inglewood forevermore
    Uh, like chemtrails and Muslim wars


  • Isa Muhammad – Chemtrails & Muslim Wars (Priorities 5 Album) letras

    [Intro: Isa Muhammad]
    I come from a time where it is about like bars nigga, where it’s about like lyrics nigga, where it’s about like saying some shit nigga, some deep shit nigga, some shit about black people my nigga. You shit about, you know, some some some esoteric spiritual type shit, some shit that goes into the essence of what it just means to just be black and just popping in America, you feel me? Like. Isa Muhammad nigga

    [Verse 1: Isa Muhammad]
    Incarceration, genocide, they kill you if you criticize
    They got your name and number nigga, intelligence centralized
    The homie Paper just got shot, I pray he make it through the night
    I know some niggas did some time, had to fly a couple kites
    I roll around my fucking city feeling like I’m Michael Knight
    And Jesus Christ, you need a fight, Norris Cole is colder than the snow
    I always get the shot to go, I got the baddest bitch for sho’
    Bout to get out 10 or fo’, and he come from coldest coast
    Lyrics caught the Holy Ghost, I travel ’round on golden spokes
    Naenae done hit them folkes, it’s a [?] if you did not know
    Palestine and the occupation, evidently, but you can’t taste it
    I’m in the booth on vacation, I feel like Wayne, it’s a dedication
    Outer space on the reservation, [?] it’s an assassination
    The shit I spit come from dark spaces like dark matter meets Darth Vader
    And elevated and meditated till you levitated
    Dronestrikes at your frontdoor, Inglewood forever more
    Chemtrails and Muslim wars
    [Chorus: Isa Muhammad]
    And I ain’t trippin ’bout no bitches
    Nah, said I’d rather put the city on, nigga
    It’s Inglewood forever, look
    Like chemtrails and Muslim wars
    And I ain’t trippin ’bout no bitches bro
    Nah, uhuh, said I’d rather put the city on
    Word, it’s Inglewood forevermore
    Uh, like chemtrails and Muslim wars

    [Verse 2: Rick Ross]
    I’m the Charles Dickens for these young niggas
    Pray these scriptures pay my daughter tuition, it’s my vision
    Ask me what I wanna be, and I said I’m a poet
    Survive a drive-by got me feeling heroic
    AK47’s for the shock and awe
    Made a fortune, and no more smoking in those parking lots
    Your men see you through a different lens
    Ain’t no love cause they killing even wives and friends
    Scholarships to school, they wanna know my race
    Took a trip to Egypt, then I chose my faith
    Field niggas would never suffer from sunburns
    One word, you still a nigga, take this whole verse
    Innercity niggas living by the Gotti rules
    To be on house arrest he made a lotta moves
    I’m prepaid for my next rhymes
    I’ll let these niggas shine maybe next time

    [Chorus: Isa Muhammad]
    Your men see you through a different lens
    Ain’t no love cause they killing even wives and friends
    Scholarships to school, they wanna know my race
    Took a trip to Egypt, then I chose my faith
    Field niggas would never suffer from sunburn
    One word, you still a nigga, take this whole verse
    Innercity niggas living by the Gotti rules
    To be on house arrest, he made a lot of moves
    I’m prepaid for my next rhymes
    I’ll let these niggas shine maybe next time

    [Verse 3: Talib Kweli]
    You received my gift, like a present, so my presence is a charity
    The difference is it’s clear, but I focus on similarities
    We in the trenches for our lives, these my soldiers in solidarity
    Your intelligence artificial, that’s why you’re filled with singularity
    Got that advice from my pops, it’s a staple
    Like a plate of rice never, not religion, but a way of life
    Pick your battle, save your fights
    A wise man can play the fool, behave or pay the price
    Respectability is cool, but that don’t keep me safe at night
    This is why I’m still evolve ’cause these policies’ll kill us all
    Nah they can’t kill us all, that’s why they wanna build a wall
    But they don’t steal and they don’t rape and still get all
    Like they don’t deal in raw, like they don’t kill at all
    I’m a New Yorker, I saw the builings fall, they came because we built it first
    The bricks are falling I say, and [?], that’s like the illest verse
    So for me to trust, you gotta get the fuck up out your feelings first
    Now watch you go from “Feel the Bern” to built up with the Bildergbergs
    What the fuck is feelings worth

    [Chorus: Isa Muhammad]
    And I ain’t trippin ’bout no bitches
    Nah, said I’d rather put the city on, nigga
    It’s Inglewood forever, look
    Like chemtrails and Muslim wars
    And I ain’t trippin ’bout no bitches bro
    Nah, uhuh, said I’d rather put the city on
    Word, it’s Inglewood forevermore
    Uh, like chemtrails and Muslim wars


  • Tim Rice – Poor Poor Joseph (Joseph And The Amazing Technicolor Dreamcoat) lyrics

    Narrator
    Next day, far from home
    The brothers planned the repulsive crime
    Brothers
    Let us grab him now
    Do him in, while we’ve got the time
    Narrator
    This they did and made the most of it
    Tore his coat and flung him in a pit
    Brothers
    Let us leave him here
    All alone and he’s bound to die
    Narrator
    Then some Ishmaelites
    A hairy crew came riding by
    In a flash the brothers changed their plan
    Brothers
    We need cash. Let’s sell him if we can
    Narrator, Female Ensemble & Children
    Poor, poor Joseph, what’cha gonna do?
    Things look bad for you, hey, what’cha gonna do?
    Poor, poor Joseph, what’cha gonna do?
    Things look bad for you, hey, what’cha gonna do?
    Brothers
    Could you use a slave
    You hairy bunch of Ishmaelites
    Young, strong, well-behaved
    Going cheap, and he reads and writes
    Narrator
    In a trice the dirty deal was done
    Silver coins for Jacob’s favorite son
    Then the Ishmaelites
    Galloped off with the slave in tow
    Off to Egypt where
    Joseph was not keen to go
    It wouldn’t be a picnic he could tell
    Joseph
    And I don’t speak Egyptian very well
    Narrator
    Joseph’s brothers tore
    His precious multi-colored coat
    Having ripped it up
    They next attacked a passing goat
    Soon the wretched creature was no more
    They dipped his coat in blood and guts and gore
    Narrator, Ensemble & Children
    Oh now brothers, how low can you stoop?
    You make a sordid group, hey, how low can you stoop?
    Poor, poor Joseph, sold to be a slave
    Situation’s grave, hey, sold to be a slave
    Sold to be a slave


  • Tim Rice – Potiphar (Joseph And The Amazing Technicolor Dream Coat) lyrics

    Narrator:
    Joseph was taken to Egypt in chains
    And sold
    Where he was bought by a captain named Potiphar

    Potiphar had very few cares.
    He was one of Egypts millionaires.
    Having made a fortune buying shares
    In pyramids.
    Potiphar had made a huge pile.
    Owned a large percentage of the Nile.
    Meant that he could really live in style
    And he did.

    Joseph was an uniportant
    Slave who found he liked his master,
    Consequently worked much harder,
    Even with devotion.
    Potiphar could see that Joseph
    Was a cut above the average
    Made him leader of the household,
    Maximum promotion.

    Potiphar was cool and so fine,
    But his wife would never tow the line.
    It’s all there in chapter thirty-nine of
    Genesis.
    She was beautiful but evil.
    Saw a lot of men against his will.
    He would have to tell her
    That she still was his.

    Joseph’s looks and handsome figure
    Had attracted her attention
    Ev’ry morning she would beckon
    “Come and lie with me, love.”
    Joseph wanted to resist her
    ‘Till one day she proved too eager.
    Joseph cried in vain,
    “Please stop! I don’t believe in free love!”

    Potiphar was counting shekels
    In his den below the bedroom
    When he heard a mighty rumpus
    Clattering above him.
    Suddenly he knew his riches
    Couldn’t buy him what he wanted
    Gold would never make him happy
    If she didn’t love him.

    Letting out a mighty roar,
    Potiphar burst through the door:
    Joseph, I’ll see you rot in jail.
    The thing you have done are beyond the pale.

    Poor, poor Joseph, locked up in a cell.
    Things aren’t going well, hey,
    Locked up in a cell.

    Poor poor joseph
    Locked up in a cell
    Things aren’t going well, hey,
    Locked up in a cell

    Locked up
    In a cell