Eric Bellinger You Can Have The Hoes

I’m ready to learn

Yes I’m ready to learn

To fall in love

To fall in love

To fall in love with you

[Pre-Chorus: Eric Bellinger]

Is you ready?

It’s ‘bout that time, is you ready?

One question, Is you ready?

To fall in love

[Verse 1: Eric Bellinger]

You say you ready well here we go

You the one and everybody know

We ain’t keeping quiet, we ain’t on the low

They know you belong to me, yeah

I’m talking ‘bout exotic beaches, white sand on your feet

The type of shit that you might find when you’re in love with me

So let’s fall in love

[Pre-Chorus: Eric Bellinger]

Is you ready?

It’s ‘bout that time, is you ready?

One question, Is you ready?

To fall in love

[Chorus: Eric Bellinger]

And we still, still getting money and we making more

On fire, this shits fire, already know

You can have the hoes

You so stupid, you can have the hoes

Still getting money and we making more

This shit’s fire, already know

You can have the hoes

You so stupid, you can have the hoes

[Verse 2: Eric Bellinger]

My girl, she my nigga though

Real love, only Mary know

When we at the crib she put on a show

So home is where I wanna be, yeah

It’s like you accustomed your body was tailored for me

Tell me how I’m gon’ say I’m the king if I ain’t got no queen

Gotta fall in love

[Pre-Chorus: Eric Bellinger]

Is you ready?

It’s ‘bout that time, is you ready?

One question, Is you ready?

To fall in love

[Chorus: Eric Bellinger]

And we still, still getting money and we making more

One fire, this shits fire, already know

You can have the hoes

You so stupid, you can have the hoes

Still getting money and we making more

This shits fire, already know

You can have the hoes

You so stupid, you can have the hoes

[Verse 3: Boosie]

South stand on her body, body

Kissing her friend on her molly, molly

I touch her, she like it

I tell her suck it, don’t bite it

I keep her fire ignited

All our haters don’t like it, we ball

Any time you want this feeling baby, call

I want you, that’s all, let me touch you

You can hit the block with me

You can hit the yacht with me

It’s obvious you don’t stop with me

Boosie

[Pre-Chorus: Eric Bellinger]

Is you ready?

It’s ‘bout that time, is you ready?

One question, Is you ready?

To fall in love

[Chorus: Eric Bellinger]

And we still, still getting money and we making more

On fire, this shits fire, already know

You can have the hoes

You so stupid, you can have the hoes

Still getting money and we making more

This shits fire, already know

You can have the hoes

You so stupid, you can have the hoes

I’m ready to learn

Yes I’m ready to learn

To fall in love

To fall in love

To fall in love with you

Edie Brickell & New Bohemians Sarah Jane And The Iron Mountain Baby

Thrown off the bridge

To the river by the ridge

Was the iron mountain baby

A man walking by

Said he heard a little cry

And he found him in a suitcase

Fifty feet down from the train to the ground

It’s a miracle that he survived

What are the chances that a man would be standin’ there

And take him home to his wife

Sarah Jane, Sarah Jane

Be a mama to the boy from the train

Sarah Jane, Sarah Jane

Be a mama to the boy from the train

Five-days-old with a hand that could hold

In a grip around your finger

Old Sarah Jane, no, she never did complain

‘Cause she loved the little stranger

She brought him back to health

And she kept him for herself

When some women tried to claim him

“If you’d been a good mama then you never would’ve wanna

Gone and thrown him off of the train then”

Sarah Jane, Sarah Jane

Be a mama to the boy from the train

Sarah Jane, Sarah Jane

Be a mama to the boy from the train

Woo-ooh ooh, baby

Woo-ooh ooh, you’re my baby now

Woo-ooh ooh, baby

Woo-ooh ooh, you’re my baby now

A picture in the paper

Showed the baby like an angel

With the savior and the suitcase

What kind of devil

Could have thrown the little fellow

Off the train in the first place

His mama musta died givin’ birth to the child

And the daddy went crazy

Got on the train with a heart full of pain

And took it out on the baby

Sarah Jane, Sarah Jane

Be a mama to the boy from the train

Sarah Jane, Sarah Jane

Be a mama to the boy from the train

Woo-ooh ooh, baby

Woo-ooh ooh, you’re my baby now

Woo-ooh ooh, baby

Woo-ooh ooh, you’re my baby now

A Civil War vet went to see if he could get

A bit of timber for a new barn

The Number 4 sped from the train overhead

Came the itty bitty newborn

Woo-ooh ooh, baby

Woo-ooh ooh, you’re my baby now

Woo-ooh ooh, baby

Woo-ooh ooh, you’re my baby now

Grimes My Sister Says The Saddest Things

Ah, my sister

Ah, my sister

Hold my hand in the night

Ah, my sister

Ah, my sister

Hold my hand in the night

Tick tock, baby

Tick tock, baby

Ah, my sister

Ah, my sister

Hold my hand in the night

Ladies walk about, singing in the night

You will never tell

Ladies walk about, singing in the night

You will never tell

I will cry on the 4th of July, and

I don’t really mind, and

I haven’t the time, and

I will cry on the 4th of July, and

I don’t…

Ladies walk about, singing in the night

You will never tell

Ladies walk about, singing in the night

You will never tell

My only friend

This is the end

My only friend

This is the end

My only friend

This is the end

My only friend

This is the end.

The Veronicas How Long

Saturdays, will never be, the same

Its even hard mentioning your name

Lookin back I don’t know what went wrong

But suddenly it’s like I dont belong

[CHORUS:]

So how long must I wait?

And how long must I stay?

Please let me know how to live.

Cuz i dont ever wanna feel this way

Again.

Nuthin seems to matter anymore

Why cant it be just like it was before?

I hate you for the person i’ve become

Take me back to where it all begun

[CHORUS:]

So how long must I wait?

And how long must I stay?

Please let me know how to live.

Cuz i dont ever wanna feel this way

Again.

Let me know, how to live

Let me know

[CHORUS:]

So how long must I wait?

And how long must I stay?

Please let me know how to live.

Cuz i dont ever wanna feel this way

Again.

Lou Reed Broadway Song

Like to thank all you people for showing up tonight

Sorry about the weather

Let’s have a big hand for my long time accompianist

Manfred Gooseberry

Hey Goose

Take a bow, relax

Be comfortable

Have a cocktail on the Poo Poo Lounge

And let us entertain you

I’d like to sing you a Broadway song

I hope that you’ll all sing along

A little dancing and some sentiment to put your mind at ease

I’d like to play you something low and sexy

look at our dancers they’re so young and pretty, hi Olga

And when we start to groove you can hear the saxophones blow

Ah, show business is just a wonderful thing

All I want is to get down on my knees and sing for you

And let the saxophones blow

blow baby blow

I’d like to sing you a Broadway song

I hope that you’ll all sing along

A little dancing and some sentiment to put your mind at ease

I wanna bring a tear to your eye, oh

good old Poe don’t he make you cry

Ain’t it great the way he writes about the mysteries of life

Ah, show business is just a wonderful thing

All I want is to get down on my knees and sing for you

And let the saxophones blow

Blow baby blow

Ah, show business is just a wonderful thing

All I want is to get down on my knees and sing for you

And let the saxophones blow

blow baby blow baby blow baby blow

Go Goose go

Vanessa Carlton White Houses

Crashed on the floor when I moved in

This little bungalow with some strange new friends

Stay up too late, and I’m too thin

We promise each other it’s ’til the end

Now we’re spinning empty bottles

It’s the five of us

With pretty eyed boys girls die to trust

I can’t resist the day

No, I can’t resist the day

Jenny screams out and it’s no pose

‘Cause when she dances she goes and goes

Beer through the nose on an inside joke

And I’m so excited, I haven’t spoken

And she’s so pretty, and she’s so sure

Maybe I’m more clever than a girl like her

Summer’s all in bloom

Summer is ending soon

It’s alright and it’s nice not to be so alone

But I hold on to your secrets in white houses

Maybe I’m a little bit over my head

I come undone at the things he said

And he’s so funny in his bright red shirt

We were all in love and we all got hurt

I sneak into his car’s cracked leather seat

The smell of gasoline in the summer heat

Boy, we’re going way too fast

It’s all too sweet to last

It’s alright

And I put myself in his hands

But I hold on to your secrets in white houses

Love, or something ignites in my veins

And I pray it never fades in white houses

My first time, hard to explain

Rush of blood, oh, and a little bit of pain

On a cloudy day, it’s more common than you think

He’s my first mistake

Maybe you were all faster than me

We gave each other up so easily

These silly little wounds will never mend

I feel so far from where I’ve been

So I go, and I will not be back here again

I’m gone as the day is fading on white houses

I lied, wrote my injuries all in the dust

In my heart is the five of us

In white houses

And you, maybe you’ll remember me

What I gave is yours to keep

In white houses [x3]

Noah Gundersen Fear & Loathing

Daddy’s got a gun, he’s gonna hurt someone

Trying to overcome in fear and loathing

He got fall down drunk trying to fill his cup

Ma goes down and up in fear and loathing

No one gets a break in this town

They’re closing all the local joints down

There’s nothing left for us here now

In fear and loathing

Mama got knocked up seventeen years young

Said she fell in love in fear and loathing

No one gets a break in this town

They’re closing all the local joints down

There’s nothing left for us here now

In fear and loathing

Oh, oh

Ooh, mmm, mmm

Nothing changes much, the quarterback’s a drunk

The prom queen just gave up in fear and loathing

Whoa, whoa

Whoa, in fear and loathing

Hey

Whoa, in fear and loathing

In fear and loathing

Le Tigre FYR

Ten short years of progressive change,

Fifty fuckin years of calling us names.

Can we trade title nine for an end to hate crime?

RU-486 is we suck your fuckin dick?

One step forward, five steps back.

One cool record in the year of rock-rap.

Yeah we got all the power getting stabbed in the shower

And we got equal rights on ladies nite.

Feminists we’re calling you.

Please report to the front desk.

Let’s name this phenomenon.

It’s too dumb to bring us down.

F.Y.R. Fifty years of ridicule. F.Y.R take another picture…..

Mrs. Doubtfire on mother’s day.

On-the-job stalker for equal pay.

Toss us a few new AIDS drugs as national healthcare bites the dust.

While you were on vacation black people didn’t get reparations.

You know these days no one’s exploited.

Sorry dude can’t hear ya with my head in the toilet.

Feminists we’re calling you.

Please report to the front desk.

Let’s name this phenomenon.

It’s too dumb to bring us down.

F.Y.R Fifty years of ridicule. F.Y.R. take another picture……

You’ve really come a long way baby.

It’s you, not the world, that’s totally crazy.

Cuz we rocked the fuckin vote with election fraud in poor zip codes.

Celebrate gay marriage in Vermont by enforcing those old sodomy laws.

One step forward five steps back.

We tell the truth they turn up the laugh track.

Feminists we’re calling you.

Please report to the front desk.

Let’s name this phenomenon.

It’s too dumb to bring us down.

Charlotte Sometimes In Your Apartment

I notices I’ve been looking all wrong

Still hoping that we’ll work out

But my authority on the subject has been let out

So la, la de da de da, la de da de oh

In your apartment we were together

Always as one, always as one

It was like this

But it wasn’t, was it?

I take deep breaths around you, watch the clock

That’s not the kind of girl I am

So la, la de da de da, la de da de oh, oh

In your apartment we were together

Always as one, always as one

It was like this

But it wasn’t, was it?

So ba, ba, ba, ba, ba, ba, ba

Ba, ba, ba, ba, ba, ba, ba, ba

Goes the trumpet inside my

Ba, ba, ba, ba, ba, ba

Ba, ba, ba, ba, ba, ba, ba

Goes the trumpet inside my

In your apartment we were together

Always as one, always as one

It was like this

But it wasn’t

Ba, ba, ba, ba, ba, ba, ba

Ba, ba, ba, ba, ba, ba, ba, ba

Goes the trumpet inside my

Ba, ba, ba, ba, ba, ba

Ba, ba, ba, ba, ba, ba, ba

Goes the trumpet inside my

ba, ba, ba, ba, ba, ba, ba

Ba, ba, ba, ba, ba, ba, ba, ba

Goes the trumpet inside my head

Diddy Come To Me

[Nicole (Diddy)]

It’s Bad Boy bitch

Do it do it do it do it

Do it do it do it do it

(It feels good to be back, I missed ya)

Relax your mind, let your conscience be free

And I roll with the sounds of BBE

Do it do it do it do it

Do it do it do it do it

(You know what time it is)

(Report to the dance floor)

It’s bad boy bitch

(Talk to ’em)

[Nicole]

See you out the corner of my eye

Leaning on the wall, looking fly

I want you to come be with me

You’re the only one I wanna talk to

But I don’t wanna rush

[Chorus – Nicole:]

I’m here when will you make your move?

I see you, eyeing me, I want you, why don’t you?

Come to me, I can be, what you need, uh baby

I’m standing, been waiting, I’m yearning, I’m burning

Get to know me, come and get to know me

Come to show me, that you wanna know me

[Diddy]

You know who it is, I’m back in the building

Security strapped, still stacking a million

It’s doubt with the stallion, somethin’ Italian

Or maybe Puerto Rican, you can catch me in Paris

I’m in it to win it but willing to carry

The game, if you think I’m not look at the carats

I buck clean about in a Phantom

The people go screaming like an opera anthem

I did it before, do it again

I got to blow, gotta to spin

Lies before, cool as the wind

Got hits go back like juice and gin

Shine the best and diamond necklace

My extravagant taste, the style perplexes

They know I’m the ish, they wanna get next

That’s why she had to fit cause she wanted to get next

[Chorus]

[Diddy (Nicole)]

Anywhere I appear, they all stop and stare

Admire your body language speaking loud and clear like

(I want you to come be with me)

She be waiting anticipating for oh so long

Fantasising wild thoughts of me coming on like

(I’m here when will you make your move)

She digging my style, my swag, my suede, my swerve

My way with words, the Boys absurd for sure

You can’t fall ’til my aura called

I make miracles like I walk on water

What you want mama order, it’s on my tab

I’m so bad with the cash, I dropped the whole bag

Where you at girl?

[Chorus]

[Nicole]

I’m here right now, can’t wait no more no

You were the one who stole my heart

Can’t you see the wait is over

I need you to come closer

Please believe is getting stormy

You really got me hot

[Chorus]

[Diddy and Nicole]

Do it do it do it do it

Do it do it do it do it

Why don’t you come to me

I can be, what you need uh baby

I’m here, you’re here, let’s make it happen

Do it do it do it do it

Do it do it do it do it

Relax your mind, let your conscience be free

And I roll with the sounds of BBE (Bad Boy Entertainment)

Do it, do it

You know what this is

It’s Bad Boy bitch

Press Play!