# Song Lyrics

42. One Under Par – Chumbawamba

Away from work finding peace
With a swing on the seventeenth lined with trees
You’re out playing golf for the day
Hoping that with a bit of luck
Someone will study a chemistry book
And blow up the office while you’re away

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4 Degrees – Tool

get up and free yourself from yourself
locked up inside you,
like the calm beneath castles,
is a cavern of treasures that
no one has been to.
let’s go digging.
bring it out to take you back in.
you won’t do what you’d like to do
lay back and let me show you another way.
I’ll kill what you want me to,
take what’s left and eat it.
take all or nothing.
life’s just too short to push it away.
take it all.
take it all in.
all the way in.
let it go.
let it go in.
you won’t feel what you’d like to feel
lay back and let me show you another way.
if you knock me down I’ll come back running,
knock you down,
it won’t be long now
all the way in
all the way
take it up higher.
4 degrees warmer.
give in now
and let me in.
you’ll like this in
don’t pull it out.
it brings us closer than
dying and cancer and crying
come on.
you can take it all.
just like that

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4 Estaciones de Soledad – Boyz II Men

Te extra?o,
El tiempo
Que se fue
Y tu y yo
Y todo lo que el tiempo se llev?

Vac?a mi vida
Si no estas
Pues siempre junto a ti
Est? mi coraz?n

Cuando una nueva ilusi?n quiero sentir
Nunca pasa de la cuesti?n solo pienso en ti
Es que tu me tienes en cadenas o en prisi?n
Y tu aliento de amor me dar? cada estaci?n

Coro

Vendr? el invierno con la nieve sobre la ciudad
Yo me imagino un beso tuyo en la navidad
Despu?s en primavera con las flores tengo yo
La esencia de tu piel
Luego me quema el sol como me quema tu calor
En un verano haya en la playa
Desnud?ndonos

Vendr? el oto?o caen las hojas cuando tu no est?s
Ya nada es igual

No olvides la noche
Que sin dudar
Juramos un amor que no tuviera final

Cada vez que pienso en todo lo que yo te di
Con la emoci?n del llanto cae sobre
Es que tu me tienes en cadenas o en prisi?n
Y tu aliento de amor me dar? cada estaci?n

La soledad me va a matar
Te necesito aqu?

Pues si tu amas
Ya se apaga este dolor
Que con cada estaci?n
Est? aumentando en mi

Coro

No olvides el tiempo
Que se fue y?

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4 Leaf Clover – Erykah Badu

Buzilla baby

Catch a four leaf clover
Maybe we’ll get over
Try and love might come your way

Here I am, on a cloud
If you want me take the chance try love out loud
As I drift through the sky
Shooting cupid’s arrow you just might try
So don’t miss baby, take your time
You only got one chance, yes

1 – Catch a four leaf clover
Maybe we’ll get over
Catch a four leaf clover
Love my getcha over
Catch a four leaf clover
Maybe we’ll get over
Try and love might come your way

Like the way I am free
Going places, being things I wanna be
Settle down, is oh so hard
But I will pray you that one chance
So pick the one right one
And don’t miss it, take your time
You only got one chance, do wee ooh wee ooh

Repeat 1

Free as a bird, yeah, yeah
To catch me is to catch a leprechaun
Hold on to your rabbit’s foot
I just might be yours forever

Repeat 1

Catch a four leaf clover
(Catch a four leaf clover)
Catch a four leaf clover
Love might getcha over
Catch a four leaf clover
(Catch a four leaf clover)
Try and love might come your way
Maybe we’ll get over
(repeat til end of song)

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4 Minus 3 Equals Zero – George Strait

(Lonnie Williams)

You always said you love me
And I always believed you did
But now you’re sayin’ you’re leavin’
And takin’ both of the kids

Well 4 minus 3 equals zero
You’re leavin’ just don’t add up
It’s all over for me if you go
‘Cause I’ll be nothing without your love

The babies are sleepin’ in the bedroom
They don’t know your packin’ their clothes
At least they didn’t see me cryin’
When you said that’s the way love goes

Well 4 minus 3 equals zero
You’re leavin’ just don’t add up
It’s all over for me if you go
‘Cause I’ll be nothing without your love
4 minus 3 equals zero
‘Cause I’ll be nothing without your love

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4 Minutes – Juvenile F/ Hot Boys

[B.G] Nigga thuggin it’s in my blood in my genes
all the niggas I fuck with they bling bling.
V.L. is my block, my hood, my set nigga
Uptown is bout where you get put to the test nigga.
Best be bout unloadin a tec nigga
You better protect your head to your chest nigga.
I run with the killers,guerrillas and the headbustas
I grew up wit murderers and hustlers you can’t trust em.
I been cut throat niggas for a while now
I stay the tape in the room wit ballas who got boxed.
Birds to jiggas to ki’s to bricks whatever
Click Clack I got to have it no matter.
What.. the.. situation be
I’m bout my feddi my dollars my loot my grill my green.
U.P.T 13th and C.M.B
is what I represent for life and I’m H.O.T. (nigga)

Chorus: 4 minutes left

[Juvenile] This bitch off the hook,nigga never sleep this bitch full of crooks they hunt for the weekend.
Niggas coming home tryin hit em a lick
wanna bounce for a quarter ounce up to a brick.
Them old side niggas, the new side niggas
might get loaded what they do ride niggas.
They second line but right after it’s all over
the block party is off of washington to the magnolia.
They smokin weed, They slangin d, they sellin ki’s
while bitches shakin they ass in the middle the street.
They representin, they better be in they jeep
or niggas gone get mad and wouldn’t let you eat.
To belmont, 6th street, L.D
Full of streets robbin son and T.V.
It’s on fire from the war to cars
only ignorant muthafuckas wearin camoflauge

Chorus: 3 minutes left

[Lil Wayne] Nigga step down to nasty, filthy, dirty
HollyGrove Carrollton 17th ya heard me.
Need them birdies, you should see weezy
prices cheaper than the average ki’s be.
We be thuggas, stunnaz, hustlas,
kidnapp, muthas, rape with no rubbers.
What the hell? What is that I smell
i know it’s not a dead body by the canal.
My grill platinum, necklace platinum, rolex platinum,
Hot Boys ask em.
Blunts we pass em, guns we have em,
we do not flash em unless we goin blast em.
My clothes ree’s , t’s, girbauds
4-4’s semi-automatic calicoes.
Brrrrrp reload, chic chic explode
let it be told I from Hollygrove.

Chorus: 2 minutes left

[Turk] Plenty of diamonds on my rolex
2 karats on my finger 10 round my fuckin neck
It’s a must everyday that I keep my pockets fat
got so many haters that’s why i stay strap wit my gat I bust back back.
Leave yo bitch ass flat trust that if you play with me you dressin in black that’s a fact don’t make me clique up wit Kevin and
Ran Ran ya head you lose that aint no comin back i’m tellin.
Play with me if u want people goin be smellin you
make me pop the trunk 6 niggas will carry you
people don’t have no money they can’t bury you
don’t have no insurance you be in a freezer a week or two.
You brought that issue on yo self cousin
get it how u live it nigga when it comes cousin
gun i’ma peel it nigga you can’t run cousin
gun click get hit then u get stung cousin stung cousin

[talks til music fade]

4 My Click (Street) – Ca$h Money Click

[ INTRO: Mic Geronimo ]
Yeah yeah
’94 style
Ca$h Money Click
Representin
Ja Rule
Nemesis
Chris Black
Get money

[ VERSE 1: Nemesis ]
Ca$h Money Click flips like acrobats over tracks
Summersaultin on DATs and dropped off wax
Surprise, it’s the nigga with the red eyes
I stay high with infrared seein through all y’all small guys
Niggas get nervous, got sweat in your palms
I predict more downfall than Sly Stone’s moms
The fugitive runnin, crazed nigga with the knife
Ill trife, got muthafuckas runnin for they life
Totin down off of herbs and a forty
Recollect enough styles up in my ???? with my shortie
Who got, the shit that’s hot (the Click)
I’m on the block, we’re guardin spots, rockin niggas’ knots
So check us like illogic, some say I’m sinister
Sizzling, in the summertime when I be settin the
Subliminals, going through your mentals
Fuckin niggas’ heads up, leavin em in critical

[ CHORUS: Mic Geronimo ]
It’s for my Click, nigga, nothin but my Click, and
It’s for my Click, nigga, nothin but my Click, and
It’s for my Click, nigga, nothin but my Click, and
It’s for my Click, nigga, Ca$h Money Click

(I represent my click like a four-pound) –> Keith Murray

[ VERSE 2: Chris Black ]
Shit is fucked up and it gets worse everyday
That’s why we sling rocks and all relate with them A.K.’s
Straight reachin to all them niggas hustlin on the blocks
Packin em glocks, sayin muthafuck the cops
Lleyo’s a street nigga’s main occupation
Caught sleep in the game, the morgue’s your destination
So go ahead with your badself, nigga
I’m knockin dicks in the dirt with this one finger
Wine be fine, what the fuck, so is crime, nigga
Roll a zhigge zhigge and blaze on the trigger, nigga
Show no shame when you’re caught up in this game
Maintain, but never strain flow with the blow
Cause in this trade you’re full of tricks and surprises
Downfall and rises, the Click enterprises
Settin for nothin less, why fess?
Ain’t no turnin back, get caught up in this bloody mess

[ CHORUS ]

[ VERSE 3: Ja Rule ]
Big shouts to my thug niggas, worldwide
Peace to the East Side, West Side, nigga riiiiide..
Check out the way it’s goin down in the underground
The Click is packin four-pounds
A full pressure, nothin settlin for less
Eliminatin stress, 550 for a Tec
Now it’s time to move, stick and stack
Nemesis, Black, keep your hand on your gat
Cause it’is like that, the ghetto’s been good but it’s rugged
True to the game, muthafucka, I’ma thug it
And make it happen, on stage or in the streets
Put down your micro rhymin ?????? beats
If your shit’s real all you fake niggas know the deal
Steal a bone from a dog and your cap get peeled
By CMC, RIP, emergency
All praise is due to Ja Rule and Ca$h Money

[ CHORUS ]

[ OUTRO: Mic Geronimo ]
Yeah yeah
Uknowmsayin?
3 brand new ways
To get nothin but money
Ha-ha

Yeah yeah
One love

[ CHORUS ]

Yeah (yeah)
Muthafucka (muthafucka

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4 My People – Missy Elliott F/ Eve

[Missy]
Uhh, yo
This is for my motherfucking club heads, you feel me?
AAAAOOW!!

[Missy]
People, gangstas, and pimps and people
Smokin that deeper reefer
Up in the club wit speakers
I had some base and tweeters
DJ is jockin needle
Sweat till I catch a fever
Call me the illest diva
Yo I’m on FIRE!!!!!
People go head and drink up
Get in the club get fucked up
See me you got get lucked up
Someone to touch your rubber
Show me some love, strip off your clothes, and take off your socks

[Missy]
The party’s jumpin, I see something fine
Boy I wanna kiss you, but I’m just too shy
Let me dance with you, let me wear you out
Here’s a glass of orange juice, let’s go X it out
The music’s bangin, way down in my soul
When you dance behind me, I lose all control
Make me grind my hips, make me move my waist
When the music comes on, you take my breath away

HOOK:
This is for my people, my party people
This is for my people, my motherfucking people
C’mon, c’mon, get down, get, get on down
C’mon, c’mon, get down, get, get on down
This is for my people, my party people
This is for my people, my ecstasy people
C’mon, c’mon, get down, get on down
C’mon, c’mon, get down, get, get on down

[Missy]
I’m at the bar now, and I’m buying drinks
And I got this feeling, and it’s all over me
I wanna dance with you, and lick your face
Take me on the dance floor to feel some ecstasy
The vibe is right now, and I’m bout to score
Mr. DJ can you, play this joint once more
Cuz I see the man I want, I want him right away
I’m look him right in his face and say dance with me

HOOK

[Missy]
Freak that, come here baby, grab me from the back
Baby you the mack, and you know that
Put the needle on the track skip that, flip that, bring the beat back
Freak that, come here baby, grab me from the back
Baby you the mack, and you know that
Put the needle on the track, skip that, flip that, bring the beat back
Uno… dos… tres…
Uno… dos… tres…
Uno… dos… tres…
Uno… dos… tres…

[Eve]
Can’t stand when a nigga fuckin up my plans
All night liquored up while I’m tryin to dance
Drunk, and his breath stink, freaky with his hands
Cocky with his mouth please like he got a fan
Can’t stand when a bitch all in my side
I don’t even know her and she all up in my light
Givin me the side eye like she wanna fight
Philly known for boxing bitch better get it right
Can’t stand when a DJ fuckin up the song
Know I’m tryin to shake my ass all night long
Cuttin up the same shit all night long
High ‘fore I got there, now my shit is blown
Can’t stand when it aint jumpin like I want
Cats that try to stop my fun, take away my blunt
I don’t give a fuck he aint gon’ take away my fun
See him when this shit is over, make a nigga run, uh

HOOK

4 On The Floor – Mr. President

Make it 4 on the floor – tonight
And the dance will be alright
Make it 4 on the floor – so tight
Boredom is way outta sight
Make it 4 on the floor

Everyday I feel so forlorn
I can’t wait ’till the night has come
When the stars are high above
I look at the moon
‘Cause I believe, yes I believe in what I feel
Just when I see the people dancing round and round

I don’t know if I’ll get the chance
To get to know why I have to dance
And the music makes me do things I wouldn’t do
Then I receive, yes I receive a dizzy feeling
I’m inclined to get on off and hit the floor

Deep in the night when the stars are high above
I feel the emotions of the people living for the dance
That’s why the D.J.’s gotta make it 4 on the floor

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4 Page Letter – Aaliyah

Intro:
Yo, Turn my music up
Up some more, Up some more
Up a little bit more

Verse 1:
Mama always told me to be careful of love
And daddy always told me make sure he’s right
I always had my eyes on this one particular guy
I was too shy so I decided to write

Chorus:
I’m sending him a 4 page letter
And I enclosed it with a kiss (oooohh)
And when I write him he better get it on time
I’m sending him a 4 page letter (ooh yea)
And I enclosed it with a kiss
And when I write him he better get it on time

Vrse 2:
People always say that I played myself for you
They say that you don’t even notice me (me, me, me, me)
Baby when I get the nerve to come to you
Promise me that you won’t dis me

Chorus:
I’m sending him a 4 page letter (4 page letter)
and I enclosed it with a kiss (a kiss)
And when I write him he better get it on time (oh yea, he better)
I’m sending him a 4 page letter (ooh yes i am)
And I enclosed it with a kiss
And when I write him he better get it on time (ooohh I’m writing you)

Bridge:
I’m writing you a love letter tonight
You better keep watch ’cause the mailman’s coming (ohh yes he is, oohhha)
I’m writing you a love letter tonight (tonight)
You better keep watch ’cause the mailman’s coming (ooohhh…I…)

Chorus:
I’m sending him a 4 page letter
And I enclosed it with a kiss
And when I write him he better get it on time (he better)
I’m sending him a 4 page letter
And I enclosed it with a kiss (a sweet kiss)
And when i write him
He better get it on time

(repeat chorus)

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