I don't want no fly guy
I just want a shy guy
Oh lord have mercy mercy mercy
Di man dem in a di party party party
Di ole a dem look sexy sexy sexy
Watch dem just a
Follow me follow me follow me
Everyweh me go di man dem a rush me
Yes a whole eep a pretty boy wah fi love me
A me dem love yes a me dem love
True them know me sweet and me sexy
Everywhere me go me say me ever ready
A me dem love yes a me dem love
But I don't want somebody
Who's loving everybody
I need a shy guy
He's the kinda guy who'll only be mine
[Chorus:]
Oh lord have mercy mercy mercy
Di man dem in a di party party party
Di ole a dem look sexy sexy sexy
Watch dem just a
Follow me follow me follow me
Have mercy mercy mercy
But none a dem no move me move me move me
Shy guy a weh me wanty wanty wanty
Only him can make me irie irie irie
Roughneck man me no want none a dem
Beat up me body lick off me head top
Me no want none a dat
Me no want none a dat
Big things a gwaan fi all di shy man dem
Wat to be my love and wat to be my friend
Till the very end till the very end
But I don't want somebody
Who's loving everybody
I need a shy guy he's the kinda guy
Who'll only be mine
[Chorus]
Have mercy mercy mercy
mercy mercy come on
But I don't want somebody
Who's loving everybody
I need a shy guy
He's the kinda guy who'll only be mine
[Chorus]
Shy guy Shy guy Shy guy
Bad Boys Soundtrack Album Lyrics
Bad Boys Soundtrack Lyrics
- Diana King - Shy Guy
- Warren G - So Many Ways (Bad Boys Version)
- 69 Boyz - Five-O, Five-O (Here They Come)
- Juster - Boom Boom Boom
- 2Pac f/Dramacydal - Me Against the World
- Jon B - Someone To Love
- Mn8 - Ive Got a Little Something For You
- Keith Martin - Never Find Someone Like You
- Ini Kamoze - Call the Police (Marvel/Bonzai Mix)
- Da Brat - Da B Side
- Xscape - Work Me Slow
- Call O Da Wild - Clouds Of Smoke
- KMFDM - Juke Joint Jezebel
- Inner Circle - Bad Boys Reply ('95)
- Mark Mancina - Theme from Bad Boys
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Warren G - So Many Ways (Bad Boys Version)
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69 Boyz - Five-O, Five-O (Here They Come)
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Juster - Boom Boom Boom
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2Pac f/Dramacydal - Me Against the World
It's just me against tha World....
ooohhhhh ooohhhhh.....
just me against tha world baby....
ohhhhhh ohhhhhh......
I got nothin' ta lose, it's just me against tha world......
ohhhhh..... Stuck in tha game
Me against tha world baby
Can you picture my prophecy?
Stress in tha city. Tha cops is hot for me.
Tha projects is full of bullets.
Tha bodies is droppin', there ain't no stoppin me.
Constantly movin' while makin' millions.
Witnessin' killings. Leavin dead bodies in abandoned building.
Scary's tha children, 'cause they're illin'.
Addicted to killin' a near appeal from tha cap pealin'.
What I'm feelin'. But will they last or be blasted.
Hard headed bastard. Maybe he'll listen in his casket. Tha aftermath.
More bodies being buried.
I'm losin my homies in a hurry. They're relocating to tha cemetary.
Got me worried, stressin'. My visions bluried.
Tha question is will I live. No one in tha world loves me.
I'm headed for danger. Don't trust strangers.
Put one in tha chamber. Whatever I'm feelin' is anger.
Don't wanna make excuses.
'Cause this is how it is.
What's tha use? Unless we're shootin', no one notices tha youth.
It's Just Me against tha World baby
ooohhhhh
Me against tha world
It's Just me against tha world
ooohhhhh
It's Just Me Against tha World
Me Against tha World
'Cause it's just me against tha world baby
Me against tha World
ooohhhh yeeah
I got nothin' ta lose
It's Just me against tha world baby
I got nothin' ta lose
[Dramacydal:]
Could somebody help me?
I'm out here all by myself, seeing ladies in stores
baby capones livin wealthy
Pictures of my birth on tha surface
What I'm dreamin'. Seein' daddy seein' full of crooked deamons
Already crazy and screamin'
I guess them nightmares as a child
had me scared but left me prepared for awhile
Is there another route for crooked outlaws
that are in a villian of young thugs.
Everyday is more death. Plus I'm more rollin.
I'm seein more beatins for me to proceed with fear.
Scheme on scheming and leavin' their peeps greivin'
'cause ain't no bucks ta stack up.
My nuts is backed up. I'm about ta act up.
Go load tha mack up. Now watch me klack up.
Try makin' fat cuts. But yo it ain't workin.
And evil's lurkin'. I can see him smirkin'. When I gets tha bourbon.
So what. Go put some work in a
nd make my mail makin' sells riskin 25 with a 'L', but oh well
[chorus]
[Tupac:]
With all this extra stressin'. Tha question, I wonder
is after death, I feel my last breath
when will I finaly get to rest from this supression?
They punish tha people that's askin questions
and those that possess steal from tha ones without possesions.
Tha message I stress, to make it stop.
Study your lessons, don't settle for less.
Even tha genius asks questions.
Be greatful for blessins.
Don't ever change. Keep your essence.
Tha power's in tha people and tha politics we address.
Always do your best
Don't let this pressure make ya panic
And when ya get stranded, and things don't go tha way ya planed it
Dreaming of riches. In a position of makin' a difference
Politicions and hypocrites, they don't wanna listen
If i'm insane, then tha fame ain't about ta change
It wasn't nothin' like tha game
It's just me Against tha World
[Chorus]
Remember one thing
Through every dark night, there's a bright day after that
So no matter how hard it gets
stick ya chest out, keep ya head up and handle it
Me against tha World.
Me against tha world.
Me against tha world....
ooohhhhh ooohhhhh.....
just me against tha world baby....
ohhhhhh ohhhhhh......
I got nothin' ta lose, it's just me against tha world......
ohhhhh..... Stuck in tha game
Me against tha world baby
Can you picture my prophecy?
Stress in tha city. Tha cops is hot for me.
Tha projects is full of bullets.
Tha bodies is droppin', there ain't no stoppin me.
Constantly movin' while makin' millions.
Witnessin' killings. Leavin dead bodies in abandoned building.
Scary's tha children, 'cause they're illin'.
Addicted to killin' a near appeal from tha cap pealin'.
What I'm feelin'. But will they last or be blasted.
Hard headed bastard. Maybe he'll listen in his casket. Tha aftermath.
More bodies being buried.
I'm losin my homies in a hurry. They're relocating to tha cemetary.
Got me worried, stressin'. My visions bluried.
Tha question is will I live. No one in tha world loves me.
I'm headed for danger. Don't trust strangers.
Put one in tha chamber. Whatever I'm feelin' is anger.
Don't wanna make excuses.
'Cause this is how it is.
What's tha use? Unless we're shootin', no one notices tha youth.
It's Just Me against tha World baby
ooohhhhh
Me against tha world
It's Just me against tha world
ooohhhhh
It's Just Me Against tha World
Me Against tha World
'Cause it's just me against tha world baby
Me against tha World
ooohhhh yeeah
I got nothin' ta lose
It's Just me against tha world baby
I got nothin' ta lose
[Dramacydal:]
Could somebody help me?
I'm out here all by myself, seeing ladies in stores
baby capones livin wealthy
Pictures of my birth on tha surface
What I'm dreamin'. Seein' daddy seein' full of crooked deamons
Already crazy and screamin'
I guess them nightmares as a child
had me scared but left me prepared for awhile
Is there another route for crooked outlaws
that are in a villian of young thugs.
Everyday is more death. Plus I'm more rollin.
I'm seein more beatins for me to proceed with fear.
Scheme on scheming and leavin' their peeps greivin'
'cause ain't no bucks ta stack up.
My nuts is backed up. I'm about ta act up.
Go load tha mack up. Now watch me klack up.
Try makin' fat cuts. But yo it ain't workin.
And evil's lurkin'. I can see him smirkin'. When I gets tha bourbon.
So what. Go put some work in a
nd make my mail makin' sells riskin 25 with a 'L', but oh well
[chorus]
[Tupac:]
With all this extra stressin'. Tha question, I wonder
is after death, I feel my last breath
when will I finaly get to rest from this supression?
They punish tha people that's askin questions
and those that possess steal from tha ones without possesions.
Tha message I stress, to make it stop.
Study your lessons, don't settle for less.
Even tha genius asks questions.
Be greatful for blessins.
Don't ever change. Keep your essence.
Tha power's in tha people and tha politics we address.
Always do your best
Don't let this pressure make ya panic
And when ya get stranded, and things don't go tha way ya planed it
Dreaming of riches. In a position of makin' a difference
Politicions and hypocrites, they don't wanna listen
If i'm insane, then tha fame ain't about ta change
It wasn't nothin' like tha game
It's just me Against tha World
[Chorus]
Remember one thing
Through every dark night, there's a bright day after that
So no matter how hard it gets
stick ya chest out, keep ya head up and handle it
Me against tha World.
Me against tha world.
Me against tha world....
Writer: Kenneth Karlin, Carsten Schack, Leon Ware, Burt F Bacharach, Hal David, Yafeu A Fula, Malcom Greenridge, Minnie Ripperton, Richard Rudolph, Tupac Amaru Shakur
Copyright: Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Warner Chappell Music, Inc.
Copyright: Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Warner Chappell Music, Inc.
Jon B - Someone To Love
Don't even like to think about it
I don't know what I would do without it
I only know I live and breathe for your love
Baby you came to me in my time of need
When i needed you, you're there for me
Baby, the love from you is what got me through
It's because of you I was able to
Give my heart again, you give me
[Chorus:]
Someone to love
Someone to touch
Someone to hold
Someone to know
Someone to love
Someone to trust
Someone to hold
Oh someone to know
I thought I'd never love again
I thought my life was over and
I didn't want to face nor even see another day
Suddenly from no where, baby you appeared
You dried my tears, you cared for me
Baby your love for me, truly rescued me
It's becuase of you, I was able to
Fall in love again, you give me
[Chorus:]
Someone to love
Someone to touch
Someone to hold
Someone to know
Someone to love
Someone to trust
Someone to hold
Oh someone to know
[Bridge:]
For so long in my life, I wouldn't let love inside
But i swallowed my pride the day you arrived
Now that you're by my side
Everything is all right
It's because of you, I was able to
Give my heart again, you give me
[Chorus:]
Someone to love
Someone to touch
Someone to hold
Someone to know
Someone to love
Someone to trust
Someone to hold
Oh someone to know
I don't know what I would do without it
I only know I live and breathe for your love
Baby you came to me in my time of need
When i needed you, you're there for me
Baby, the love from you is what got me through
It's because of you I was able to
Give my heart again, you give me
[Chorus:]
Someone to love
Someone to touch
Someone to hold
Someone to know
Someone to love
Someone to trust
Someone to hold
Oh someone to know
I thought I'd never love again
I thought my life was over and
I didn't want to face nor even see another day
Suddenly from no where, baby you appeared
You dried my tears, you cared for me
Baby your love for me, truly rescued me
It's becuase of you, I was able to
Fall in love again, you give me
[Chorus:]
Someone to love
Someone to touch
Someone to hold
Someone to know
Someone to love
Someone to trust
Someone to hold
Oh someone to know
[Bridge:]
For so long in my life, I wouldn't let love inside
But i swallowed my pride the day you arrived
Now that you're by my side
Everything is all right
It's because of you, I was able to
Give my heart again, you give me
[Chorus:]
Someone to love
Someone to touch
Someone to hold
Someone to know
Someone to love
Someone to trust
Someone to hold
Oh someone to know
Writer: KENNETH EDMONDS
Copyright: Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC
Copyright: Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC
Mn8 - Ive Got a Little Something For You
MN8---I've Got a Little Something For You
I got a little somethin' for ya
(I got a little somethin' for you)
Na na na na na na na na na
I got a little somethin' for you
I got a little somethin' for you
Ain't that thoughtful of me
Ya know I been wanting
I been really wanting
To give this to you
1 - I got a little somethin' for ya
And I'll give you just three guesses to figure out
Just what it is
'Cause I've been holdin' back so long
And my love rolling strong
So take this tag
Tear it off your wrap
'Cause the gift that I got ain't goin' back
2 - I got a little somethin' for ya
(I got a little somethin' for you)
Na na na na na na na na na
(Baby you know that I adore you)
I got a little somethin' for ya
(I got a little somethin' for you)
Na na na na na na na na na
(Yes I have)
You deserve somethin' special
And most of all, somethin' from me
It's the kind of gift, that you I enjoy
It's a gift that says that you are on my mind
(Repeat 1)
(Repeat 2)
I got a little somethin' for ya
(I got a little somethin' for you)
Na na na na na na na na na
[Rap]
I little somethin's what I got, let's take a slow ride
Maybe then go ???????? honey's kickin'
It's love she's inflictin'
It's mentally addictin'
Addicted to the love a lady that is so fine
Wanna know my secret? Then you gotta get mine
Really gotta get mine
Son, over lover, mista lova man is here
With a little somethin' for ya
(Na na na) No I don't think so
Let's take a long ride, girl don't let go
(Na na na) Mmmm, I don't think so
Let's take a long ride, girl don't let go
(Na na na)
Yeah, you betta ask somebody
(Repeat 2 to fade w/variations)
I got a little somethin' for ya
(I got a little somethin' for you)
Na na na na na na na na na
I got a little somethin' for you
I got a little somethin' for you
Ain't that thoughtful of me
Ya know I been wanting
I been really wanting
To give this to you
1 - I got a little somethin' for ya
And I'll give you just three guesses to figure out
Just what it is
'Cause I've been holdin' back so long
And my love rolling strong
So take this tag
Tear it off your wrap
'Cause the gift that I got ain't goin' back
2 - I got a little somethin' for ya
(I got a little somethin' for you)
Na na na na na na na na na
(Baby you know that I adore you)
I got a little somethin' for ya
(I got a little somethin' for you)
Na na na na na na na na na
(Yes I have)
You deserve somethin' special
And most of all, somethin' from me
It's the kind of gift, that you I enjoy
It's a gift that says that you are on my mind
(Repeat 1)
(Repeat 2)
I got a little somethin' for ya
(I got a little somethin' for you)
Na na na na na na na na na
[Rap]
I little somethin's what I got, let's take a slow ride
Maybe then go ???????? honey's kickin'
It's love she's inflictin'
It's mentally addictin'
Addicted to the love a lady that is so fine
Wanna know my secret? Then you gotta get mine
Really gotta get mine
Son, over lover, mista lova man is here
With a little somethin' for ya
(Na na na) No I don't think so
Let's take a long ride, girl don't let go
(Na na na) Mmmm, I don't think so
Let's take a long ride, girl don't let go
(Na na na)
Yeah, you betta ask somebody
(Repeat 2 to fade w/variations)
Writer: DENIS NOEL INGOLDSBY, MARKANTONEY JWZAUCK TAYLOR
Copyright: Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group
Copyright: Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group
Keith Martin - Never Find Someone Like You
Girl you take my breath away
And when I'm with someone new
I'd rather be here with you
Baby, forever
My heart belongs to you
Cause I think about you all the time
I know my love is true
When we're together
I've played around girl and I made you cry
When I looked up, you were saying good-bye
I'm begging you please
I need you so bad
Don't leave me now, you're the best that I've had
[Chorus]
I've never, I'll never find someone like you
I promise it's true
No, I'll never, I'll never find someone like you
Girl I love the way that you are
Girl, I won't, no I won't let you go
No one could ever do, the way I would make love to you
All I have is just my heart
And my feelings, I give to you
That's all that I can do
Give you forever
Oh oh oh, you don't know that you're hurting me
Cause it's not just a sexual thang
I want to share my dreams, baby, together
Girl, I'm afraid just to give it up now
My heart's telling me to hold back on my vow
But when you get close, I just want you to know
I start to get weak & I can't let you go
[Chorus]
Just your smile, tenderness
Girl I won't let you down (Won't let you down)
Girl I will never find no one that compares to you
Never find anyone
[x2]
And when I'm with someone new
I'd rather be here with you
Baby, forever
My heart belongs to you
Cause I think about you all the time
I know my love is true
When we're together
I've played around girl and I made you cry
When I looked up, you were saying good-bye
I'm begging you please
I need you so bad
Don't leave me now, you're the best that I've had
[Chorus]
I've never, I'll never find someone like you
I promise it's true
No, I'll never, I'll never find someone like you
Girl I love the way that you are
Girl, I won't, no I won't let you go
No one could ever do, the way I would make love to you
All I have is just my heart
And my feelings, I give to you
That's all that I can do
Give you forever
Oh oh oh, you don't know that you're hurting me
Cause it's not just a sexual thang
I want to share my dreams, baby, together
Girl, I'm afraid just to give it up now
My heart's telling me to hold back on my vow
But when you get close, I just want you to know
I start to get weak & I can't let you go
[Chorus]
Just your smile, tenderness
Girl I won't let you down (Won't let you down)
Girl I will never find no one that compares to you
Never find anyone
[x2]
Writer: DANNY SEMBELLO, MARTI SHARRON
Copyright: Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC
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Ini Kamoze - Call the Police (Marvel/Bonzai Mix)
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Da Brat - Da B Side
[Intro: Jermaine Dupri]
B Side, B side, check it
SoSoDef, Bad Boy, collaboration
The Notorious BIG's in the house
We got Da Brat in the house
And me, y'all know who I be
Check it
I got beats and beats
That ya love to rock to
Funk from my trunk is what I provide you
So slide through your hood with me in your deck
Cause yo, correct way to get your groove on, flossin
I paid the costs to be the boss as a kid
Now I be the one that you can't mess wit
They thought luck did it, but it didn't cause I'm back again
Back with the Big and my new found friend
[Da Brat]
sliding in from the front, never way behind
you're tryin to figure how I came with this style of mine
remain, in your seats as I release the clip into yo' hip
Brat and Biggie Smalls
[Notorious B.I.G.]
oh shit, on top of all that, I'm so-so
remarkable, flow, making competition know
ain't any MC coming close to the
Notorious B.I.G.
baby, baby
[Chorus]
[Notorious B.I.G.]
I never knew that you never had a clue of who was the king of the street
more deep than a range rover jeep, guns under the seat
and my man just came home from work
release, chrysalis in my lap, chronic in the air
(now Biggie pass what's lit like you just don't care)
yeah, you on my hit list, Biggie burns spliffs
when I'm pissed, release the rolex from your wrist
baby, no human being, Korean or European
be seeing what we be seeing, now they be peeing
in they drawers, because Biggie Smalls will spark a weed
brat-tat-tat please speak
[Da Brat]
just close your eyes, cause you already see
(fool)
the Notorious B-R-A-T
[Notorious B.I.G.]
The raw combination destination, number one
tote a gun with no hestiation
live with the funkdified cutie pie
gat by the side, the Smalls by her side,
if you mess with her you gots to mess with me
and we'll be rapping at your eulogy, baby
[Chorus]
Brat-tat-tat-tat please speak
[Da Brat]
I got the funk in my pocket, keep it locked down
shorty you know who represents them platinuim sound
now Biggie, baby, I done heard that Juicy
didn't find nuthin but truth, in the hook B
you're pledging to wreck with a notorious hustler ready to die
jump in the benz, took me a little ride
round the mountain, broke a left, hit SoSoDef
and told the homey JD I was the one, buck the rest
we Funkdafied, kicking it live
Robin Leach teaching me how to really survive
rather it be, track or blunt, ain't no need to front
got what you need, and I take everything you ever wanted, nucka
we come in mass, is clipping ass, my glass is full of moet
the rolex is bar-bayed, parkade, b to the r, ah, a-t
rolling off swoll on chrome 17
[Chorus]
B Side, B side, check it
SoSoDef, Bad Boy, collaboration
The Notorious BIG's in the house
We got Da Brat in the house
And me, y'all know who I be
Check it
I got beats and beats
That ya love to rock to
Funk from my trunk is what I provide you
So slide through your hood with me in your deck
Cause yo, correct way to get your groove on, flossin
I paid the costs to be the boss as a kid
Now I be the one that you can't mess wit
They thought luck did it, but it didn't cause I'm back again
Back with the Big and my new found friend
[Da Brat]
sliding in from the front, never way behind
you're tryin to figure how I came with this style of mine
remain, in your seats as I release the clip into yo' hip
Brat and Biggie Smalls
[Notorious B.I.G.]
oh shit, on top of all that, I'm so-so
remarkable, flow, making competition know
ain't any MC coming close to the
Notorious B.I.G.
baby, baby
[Chorus]
[Notorious B.I.G.]
I never knew that you never had a clue of who was the king of the street
more deep than a range rover jeep, guns under the seat
and my man just came home from work
release, chrysalis in my lap, chronic in the air
(now Biggie pass what's lit like you just don't care)
yeah, you on my hit list, Biggie burns spliffs
when I'm pissed, release the rolex from your wrist
baby, no human being, Korean or European
be seeing what we be seeing, now they be peeing
in they drawers, because Biggie Smalls will spark a weed
brat-tat-tat please speak
[Da Brat]
just close your eyes, cause you already see
(fool)
the Notorious B-R-A-T
[Notorious B.I.G.]
The raw combination destination, number one
tote a gun with no hestiation
live with the funkdified cutie pie
gat by the side, the Smalls by her side,
if you mess with her you gots to mess with me
and we'll be rapping at your eulogy, baby
[Chorus]
Brat-tat-tat-tat please speak
[Da Brat]
I got the funk in my pocket, keep it locked down
shorty you know who represents them platinuim sound
now Biggie, baby, I done heard that Juicy
didn't find nuthin but truth, in the hook B
you're pledging to wreck with a notorious hustler ready to die
jump in the benz, took me a little ride
round the mountain, broke a left, hit SoSoDef
and told the homey JD I was the one, buck the rest
we Funkdafied, kicking it live
Robin Leach teaching me how to really survive
rather it be, track or blunt, ain't no need to front
got what you need, and I take everything you ever wanted, nucka
we come in mass, is clipping ass, my glass is full of moet
the rolex is bar-bayed, parkade, b to the r, ah, a-t
rolling off swoll on chrome 17
[Chorus]
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Xscape - Work Me Slow
[Verse One (Kandi):]
Play me some music, and pour me some wine.
I'm in the mood now, I got love on my mind.
I want you to know, that I like it real slow.
And whenever your ready, you can slide off my clothes.
And touch my body, anywhere,
I'm yours tonight, Make it right,
Baby just take me there.
[Chorus:]
Take your time and work me slowly (work it),
Cause I'm the kind of girl,
Who needs the kind of guy,
That can last, (work it).
Don't need a man around,
If his's throwin down too fast,
You gotta work me slowly.
[Verse Two (Kandi):]
Now change your position, and keep it right there.
Just go with my motions, rub you hands through my hair.
I hope you don't mind it, if I let out a scream,
Cause it's feeling to good to me, it's more than I dreamed.
It's more than pleasure, it's ecstasy,
Up and down, Round and round,
Baby just come with me, Take your time.
[Repeat Chorus]
[Bridge (LaTocha):]
Then in the morning,
We'll do it all over again,
(Do it all over again)
I don't want this feeling to never end.
I can't believe how your loving me,
You give me all,
I can't believe your still stroking me,
Cause baby your taking it all.
[Repeat Chorus]
Play me some music, and pour me some wine.
I'm in the mood now, I got love on my mind.
I want you to know, that I like it real slow.
And whenever your ready, you can slide off my clothes.
And touch my body, anywhere,
I'm yours tonight, Make it right,
Baby just take me there.
[Chorus:]
Take your time and work me slowly (work it),
Cause I'm the kind of girl,
Who needs the kind of guy,
That can last, (work it).
Don't need a man around,
If his's throwin down too fast,
You gotta work me slowly.
[Verse Two (Kandi):]
Now change your position, and keep it right there.
Just go with my motions, rub you hands through my hair.
I hope you don't mind it, if I let out a scream,
Cause it's feeling to good to me, it's more than I dreamed.
It's more than pleasure, it's ecstasy,
Up and down, Round and round,
Baby just come with me, Take your time.
[Repeat Chorus]
[Bridge (LaTocha):]
Then in the morning,
We'll do it all over again,
(Do it all over again)
I don't want this feeling to never end.
I can't believe how your loving me,
You give me all,
I can't believe your still stroking me,
Cause baby your taking it all.
[Repeat Chorus]
Writer: DARYL SIMMONS
Copyright: Lyrics © Warner/Chappell Music, Inc.
Copyright: Lyrics © Warner/Chappell Music, Inc.
Call O Da Wild - Clouds Of Smoke
I manifest the 'erbs essence
When my life starts stressin me out and I see no way
But I got hope like Bob, in fact I keep tracks
and I packs in stacks for you new jacks
I'm buildin with the gods on some vibin
and now everyday I'm vibin, then I get licked bag of trick to lick the dick
See I know ways around complicated matters
Roll up in the ghetto on the island of Manhatten
See, though my ci-lo maintainin with the dread
Rock the flat top until the [shit] went dead
I'm known for my skills, all my technique's coast
I wreck rhymes systematic, I'm a turntable addict
But still I put it down to timin to the rap
Representin Harlem, mother[f*cker] where you at?
Cos I got a bag and I gotta blunt
If you livin the life of da Call O' Da Wild, mother(f*cker) whatcha want?
[Chorus x4:]
My head's in a cloud of smoke
When I choke upon the lye, air-high
(We flow eye-to-eye)
I'm on cloud 9, I keeps about a quarter pound of gunja
Oh I wonder, if I
could have a mega blunt session with my homeys, no question
The neighbourhood goon sewn like I'm from an (?A's Boon coon?)
Feed the feelin, the (shit) smarter
Hittin up your daughter, slaughter styles
The best way, Chico, me and Mico
That's my Ese, be gettin lye on a day-to-day
basis, I still find traces of hash in my back sack
Black, a matter o' fact
I need a shotgun, shotgun crush to my head
My eyes are swell, we're gettin bread, what the hell these?
Smooth stone is the way of the walk
I rather be [f*cked] up then outlined in chalk
I stalk the streets of New York like a bandit
I landed a deal with some homeys from the Hill
On the real, I represent Harlem, New York
That small talk, kid I told you that [shit] walk
They're jealous, you know you can't [f*ck] around fellas
You be sloshin like EPMD (You know I'm housin)
[Chorus x4]
So mellow out and sit back, relax
and listen to a track dedicated to the backs
8 black, wit phatness possessed, yes!
The Shooby-Doo with the E's puffin the bags that Buddha blessed
I like to utilise my scar mental
That's my fundamental, so check the dread-headed individual
from the sidewalks, where the basehead walks
and the hos won't talk unless you're large in New York
So can it be that I am just a Y-O-G
from the (?P-O-L-O the D-R-E-O-U-N-D?), baby
Gets crazy, hectic, so check my method
[Chorus x4]
When my life starts stressin me out and I see no way
But I got hope like Bob, in fact I keep tracks
and I packs in stacks for you new jacks
I'm buildin with the gods on some vibin
and now everyday I'm vibin, then I get licked bag of trick to lick the dick
See I know ways around complicated matters
Roll up in the ghetto on the island of Manhatten
See, though my ci-lo maintainin with the dread
Rock the flat top until the [shit] went dead
I'm known for my skills, all my technique's coast
I wreck rhymes systematic, I'm a turntable addict
But still I put it down to timin to the rap
Representin Harlem, mother[f*cker] where you at?
Cos I got a bag and I gotta blunt
If you livin the life of da Call O' Da Wild, mother(f*cker) whatcha want?
[Chorus x4:]
My head's in a cloud of smoke
When I choke upon the lye, air-high
(We flow eye-to-eye)
I'm on cloud 9, I keeps about a quarter pound of gunja
Oh I wonder, if I
could have a mega blunt session with my homeys, no question
The neighbourhood goon sewn like I'm from an (?A's Boon coon?)
Feed the feelin, the (shit) smarter
Hittin up your daughter, slaughter styles
The best way, Chico, me and Mico
That's my Ese, be gettin lye on a day-to-day
basis, I still find traces of hash in my back sack
Black, a matter o' fact
I need a shotgun, shotgun crush to my head
My eyes are swell, we're gettin bread, what the hell these?
Smooth stone is the way of the walk
I rather be [f*cked] up then outlined in chalk
I stalk the streets of New York like a bandit
I landed a deal with some homeys from the Hill
On the real, I represent Harlem, New York
That small talk, kid I told you that [shit] walk
They're jealous, you know you can't [f*ck] around fellas
You be sloshin like EPMD (You know I'm housin)
[Chorus x4]
So mellow out and sit back, relax
and listen to a track dedicated to the backs
8 black, wit phatness possessed, yes!
The Shooby-Doo with the E's puffin the bags that Buddha blessed
I like to utilise my scar mental
That's my fundamental, so check the dread-headed individual
from the sidewalks, where the basehead walks
and the hos won't talk unless you're large in New York
So can it be that I am just a Y-O-G
from the (?P-O-L-O the D-R-E-O-U-N-D?), baby
Gets crazy, hectic, so check my method
[Chorus x4]
Copyright: Lyrics © Original Writer and Publisher
KMFDM - Juke Joint Jezebel
I Can't Reject This Empty Hole
I Cannot Count The Bloody Cost
I Can't Believe This Wretched Soul
Come Penetrate All This Loss
Come On And Kill This Sense Of Life
And Be The One Who Is Denied
Now Show Me One More Upturned Knife
And Fill The Emptiness Inside
If I Could Leave My Burning Skin
That Has Been Used Up In Your Sin
Is There A Tiny Part Of Me
Untouched-Unsoiled By Misery
I Am The City That Will Lie
You Are The One That Blame Passed By
This Is The Place Where I Will Weep
The Loneliness Of Sweet Conceipt
Be Mine Sister Salvation
Juke Joint Jezebel Is Coming For My Cremation
Be Mine Sister Salvation
Closer Now- See The Revelation
I Cannot Count The Bloody Cost
I Can't Believe This Wretched Soul
Come Penetrate All This Loss
Come On And Kill This Sense Of Life
And Be The One Who Is Denied
Now Show Me One More Upturned Knife
And Fill The Emptiness Inside
If I Could Leave My Burning Skin
That Has Been Used Up In Your Sin
Is There A Tiny Part Of Me
Untouched-Unsoiled By Misery
I Am The City That Will Lie
You Are The One That Blame Passed By
This Is The Place Where I Will Weep
The Loneliness Of Sweet Conceipt
Be Mine Sister Salvation
Juke Joint Jezebel Is Coming For My Cremation
Be Mine Sister Salvation
Closer Now- See The Revelation
Writer: SETH JAMES WALKER
Copyright: Lyrics © Warner Chappell Music, Inc.
Copyright: Lyrics © Warner Chappell Music, Inc.
Inner Circle - Bad Boys Reply ('95)
Huh
Bad boys
Whatcha want, watcha want
Whatcha gonna do
When Sheriff John Brown come for you?
Tell me, whatcha wanna do? Whatcha gonna do?
Yeah
Bad boys, bad boys
Whatcha gonna do?
Whatcha gonna do when they come for you?
Bad boys, bad boys
Whatcha gonna do?
Whatcha gonna do when they come for you?
When you were eight and you had bad traits
You go to school and learn the golden rule
So why are you acting like a bloody fool?
If you get hot, then you must get cool
Bad boys, bad boys
Whatcha gonna do?
Whatcha gonna do when they come for you?
Bad boys, bad boys
Whatcha gonna do?
Whatcha gonna do when they come for you?
You chuck it on that one, you chuck it on this one
You chuck it on your mother and you chuck it on your father
You chuck it on your brother and you chuck it on your sister
You chuck it on that one and you chuck it on me
Bad boys, bad boys
Whatcha gonna do?
Whatcha gonna do when they come for you?
Bad boys, bad boys
Whatcha gonna do?
Whatcha gonna do when they come for you?
Bad boys, bad boys
Whatcha gonna do?
Whatcha gonna do when they come for you?
Bad boys, bad boys
Whatcha gonna do?
Whatcha gonna do when they come for you?
Nobody naw give you no break
Police naw give you no break
Not a soldier man give you no break
Not even you idren naw give you no break
Wa-hey
Bad boys, bad boys
Whatcha gonna do?
Whatcha gonna do when they come for you?
Bad boys, bad boys
Whatcha gonna do?
Whatcha gonna do when they come for you?
Bad boys, bad boys
Whatcha gonna do?
Whatcha gonna do when they come for you?
Bad boys, bad boys
Whatcha gonna do?
Whatcha gonna do when they come for you?
Why did you have to act so mean?
Don't you know you're human being?
Born of a mother with the love of a father
Reflection comes and reflection goes
I know sometimes you wanna let go
Hey, hey, hey
I know sometimes you wanna let go
Bad boys, bad boys
Whatcha gonna do?
Whatcha gonna do when they come for you?
Bad boys, bad boys
Whatcha gonna do?
Whatcha gonna do when they come for you?
(You're too bad, you're too rude)
(You're too bad, you're too rude, yeah)
Bad boys, bad boys
Whatcha gonna do?
Whatcha gonna do when they come for you?
Bad boys, bad boys
Whatcha gonna do?
Whatcha gonna do when they come for you?
You chuck it on that one, you chuck it on this one
You chuck it on your mother and you chuck it on your father
You chuck it on your brother and you chuck it on your sister
You chuck it on that one and you chuck it on me
Bad boys, bad boys
Whatcha gonna do?
Whatcha gonna do when they come for you?
Bad boys, bad boys
Whatcha gonna do?
Whatcha gonna do when they come for you?
Bad boys
Whatcha want, watcha want
Whatcha gonna do
When Sheriff John Brown come for you?
Tell me, whatcha wanna do? Whatcha gonna do?
Yeah
Bad boys, bad boys
Whatcha gonna do?
Whatcha gonna do when they come for you?
Bad boys, bad boys
Whatcha gonna do?
Whatcha gonna do when they come for you?
When you were eight and you had bad traits
You go to school and learn the golden rule
So why are you acting like a bloody fool?
If you get hot, then you must get cool
Bad boys, bad boys
Whatcha gonna do?
Whatcha gonna do when they come for you?
Bad boys, bad boys
Whatcha gonna do?
Whatcha gonna do when they come for you?
You chuck it on that one, you chuck it on this one
You chuck it on your mother and you chuck it on your father
You chuck it on your brother and you chuck it on your sister
You chuck it on that one and you chuck it on me
Bad boys, bad boys
Whatcha gonna do?
Whatcha gonna do when they come for you?
Bad boys, bad boys
Whatcha gonna do?
Whatcha gonna do when they come for you?
Bad boys, bad boys
Whatcha gonna do?
Whatcha gonna do when they come for you?
Bad boys, bad boys
Whatcha gonna do?
Whatcha gonna do when they come for you?
Nobody naw give you no break
Police naw give you no break
Not a soldier man give you no break
Not even you idren naw give you no break
Wa-hey
Bad boys, bad boys
Whatcha gonna do?
Whatcha gonna do when they come for you?
Bad boys, bad boys
Whatcha gonna do?
Whatcha gonna do when they come for you?
Bad boys, bad boys
Whatcha gonna do?
Whatcha gonna do when they come for you?
Bad boys, bad boys
Whatcha gonna do?
Whatcha gonna do when they come for you?
Why did you have to act so mean?
Don't you know you're human being?
Born of a mother with the love of a father
Reflection comes and reflection goes
I know sometimes you wanna let go
Hey, hey, hey
I know sometimes you wanna let go
Bad boys, bad boys
Whatcha gonna do?
Whatcha gonna do when they come for you?
Bad boys, bad boys
Whatcha gonna do?
Whatcha gonna do when they come for you?
(You're too bad, you're too rude)
(You're too bad, you're too rude, yeah)
Bad boys, bad boys
Whatcha gonna do?
Whatcha gonna do when they come for you?
Bad boys, bad boys
Whatcha gonna do?
Whatcha gonna do when they come for you?
You chuck it on that one, you chuck it on this one
You chuck it on your mother and you chuck it on your father
You chuck it on your brother and you chuck it on your sister
You chuck it on that one and you chuck it on me
Bad boys, bad boys
Whatcha gonna do?
Whatcha gonna do when they come for you?
Bad boys, bad boys
Whatcha gonna do?
Whatcha gonna do when they come for you?
Writer: Carlo Colassaco, Frank Ray, Shy Carter, Taylor Phillips, Jeremy Bussey, Matthew Lemont Morrisey, Tyler Braden
Copyright: Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Spirit Music Group
Copyright: Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Spirit Music Group
Copyright: Lyrics © Original Writer and Publisher
Bad Boys (Music from the Motion Picture) is the soundtrack to the 1995 action-comedy film Bad Boys. It was released on March 21, 1995, through Sony Music Entertainment's sub-label Work Records. The album peaked at No. 26 on the Billboard 200 and No. 13 on the Top R&B/Hip-Hop Albums.[citation needed]
The charting singles were "Never Find Someone Like You" by Keith Martin which peaked at No. 42 on the Hot R&B/Hip-Hop Singles & Tracks, "Someone to Love" by Jon B. featuring Babyface which peaked at No. 10 on the Hot 100 and No. 7 on the Hot R&B/Hip-Hop Singles & Tracks and "Shy Guy" by Diana King which peaked at No. 13 on the Hot 100 and No. 21 on the Hot R&B/Hip-Hop Singles & Tracks.[citation needed]
The album was well received by fans of the rap/R&B genres but disappointed fans of Mark Mancina's movie score as only one of up to fifteen tracks composed for the film by Mancina was featured on the album.[citation needed] Also, most of the industrial rock tracks which featured primarily in the "Club Hell" scene are also missing from the album. These include "Nothing" by Stabbing Westward, "Angels" by Dink and "Sweet Little Lass" by DAG.[citation needed]
The original score by Mark Mancina was released in September 2007 by La-La Land Records as a limited edition of 3000 copies.
-Wikipedia
Genre(s):
Soundtrack, Hip hop, contemporary R&B, industrial rock The charting singles were "Never Find Someone Like You" by Keith Martin which peaked at No. 42 on the Hot R&B/Hip-Hop Singles & Tracks, "Someone to Love" by Jon B. featuring Babyface which peaked at No. 10 on the Hot 100 and No. 7 on the Hot R&B/Hip-Hop Singles & Tracks and "Shy Guy" by Diana King which peaked at No. 13 on the Hot 100 and No. 21 on the Hot R&B/Hip-Hop Singles & Tracks.[citation needed]
The album was well received by fans of the rap/R&B genres but disappointed fans of Mark Mancina's movie score as only one of up to fifteen tracks composed for the film by Mancina was featured on the album.[citation needed] Also, most of the industrial rock tracks which featured primarily in the "Club Hell" scene are also missing from the album. These include "Nothing" by Stabbing Westward, "Angels" by Dink and "Sweet Little Lass" by DAG.[citation needed]
The original score by Mark Mancina was released in September 2007 by La-La Land Records as a limited edition of 3000 copies.
-Wikipedia
Released: March 21st, 1995
Year: 1995