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ll pick you up when you fall down They won't destroy the light they found I need no introduction By now, I hope you know I've spent so long away from home And so I'm going rogue Agent Locke and me We gotta drop the beef He's got the bigger problem
ha-ha-ha! It's time, my friends To rise, again! [Verse 1: Springtrap] Your first night on the job Not sure you wanna punch in Because once you're on the clock You know I'm up to something I'm sure you heard disturbing rumors How things in the night go bump
ha-ha-ha! It's time, my friends To rise, again! [Verse 1: Springtrap] Your first night on the job Not sure you wanna punch in Because once you're on the clock You know I'm up to something I'm sure you heard disturbing rumors How things in the night go bumpin'
kids! Do you like violence? Want me to grab a spare bear suit and stuff you inside it? Got an appetite, grab a couple slices Mom and Dad lied when they told you I was lifeless What's this? Someone in the main office? Hanging out after hours? How obnoxious Watch
kids! Do you like violence? Want me to grab a spare bear suit and stuff you inside it? Got an appetite, grab a couple slices Mom and Dad lied when they told you I was lifeless What's this? Someone in the main office? Hanging out after hours? How obnoxious Watchin
can drive a wise man mad? Make a simple nice guy turn bad? Give you everything that you never had? Everybody bowing down Lining up to kiss your ass! What can make riches out of rags? Take all of your hard work Turn it into cash Make apprentice int
ll pick you up when you fall down They won't destroy the light they found I need no introduction By now, I hope you know I've spent so long away from home And so I'm going rogue Agent Locke and me We gotta drop the beef He's got the bigger problem Becau
Andrea Storm - Lara Croft) I´ve been Tomb Raider since ´96 Nathan Drake, you wish, you were as fine as this The name´s Lara Croft, I´ll amaze the world To think twice when thy underestimate a girl I´m an actual a genius, that´s a fact boy You got nothing o
come on away to the city A kingdom to behold Where the bluest skies they float on by The streets all paved in gold Where under the smiles fair and pretty Are teeth so very white Into the bones of our burdened necks they bite Baptised in the water You're draining
begin at the end Time will buckle and bend Child of the profane Tied to the great chain Forlorn faces running from the cold regret Empty spaces something that I can't forget All I wanted was to wish the past away But time's the cruelest ruler tha
s a toast to the lives that I lived Now I'm lost in the blue of the sky A sea of dreams had once waited for me to arrive A journey I won't survive Just because I choose one thing as best doesn't mean that I lost the rest possibilities unchosen reapp
matter what I try to change there are no stars to rearrange Will the circle be unbroken by and by and by Is a better home awaiting in the sky in the sky You just lay your hand in mine dance with me through day and night make those chains unwin
Hook] And the Songbird sings... (It's Infinite) [Verse 1] This is for the voices who are unheard Who never back-talked one word to the Songbird This is for the second class citizens, and prisoners locked alone I bring a list of things the prophet wants you not to know
into the quarantine zone Too bad that there isn't more of me (oh) Zombies, you're borin' me Killin' every single one is a chore to me (whoa!) Nevermind, I'ma take that back Need a safe zone now, can I make it back? Cuz they won't be happy 'till they've ate my ass Either
Just picked up a new job. But im hoping it aint hard after all its a night shift! ill be working the graveyard Urban legends aside, I think ill be fine, theres no way these things are alive its just a robot with nothing inside right not im fighting to
kids! Do you like violence? Want me to grab a spare bear suit and stuff you inside it? Got an appetite, grab a couple slices Mom and Dad lied when they told you I was lifeless What's this? Someone in the main office? Hanging out after hours? How obnoxious Watching
Intro ] 2 games, 2 heroes, but only one champion! Cheers, love! The cavalry's here! Do you even know who you're talkin' to? 3 2 1 GO! It's about time I battle you! Ladies first! After you! Don't make me take this bat to you! Someone's got an attitude! Check the time, you're
life has become a game of building a ladder to climb over the wall that you built. I can see the colors running down your face and I still can’t help but feel. It’s hard enough knowing that you cry but it’s even harder knowing that I don’t have to ask why. I’ve learned th
are you still awake? I just woke up in Vancouver And I haven't slept in days And hey, are you still awake? It's 3 am and I can't seem to strike The smile from my face But no what I've been missing home I don't remember where that was One thing that I promise you
Samberg (AS) : Oh dang Justin Timberlake (JT) :What is it dawg? AS : I forgot its Mothers Day. JT : didn't get a gift for her. AS : Other plans got in the way. Shell be so disappointed. JT: Damn I forgot it too. AS: This could have been avoided. B
BC) As your genial host may I offer a toast To the wine buying guest on my right (Hooray for the wine buyer) (Spoken) Yes drag out the cooking sherry for the old colonel (Sung) May his bank account grow heavy laden with dough May he spend it in here
Oh No) What You Got Yea... Mr. JT, now what you got for me Mr. JT, now what you got for me Mr. JT, now what you got for me Mr. JT, now what you got, what you got Mr. JT, now what you got for me Mr. JT, now what you got for me Mr. JT, now what you
Intro) JT Let's go, Baby I gotta have some more, (Turn the track up) What's it gonna take to get a score, (Turn the beat up, yeah) Got me like a fiend banging on your door, (I think I want some of that) Why don't you meet me on the floor? And then? (Vers
Chorus] Drop ya thangs and just box Nigga just drop ya thangs and just box Nigga just drop ya thangs and just box Nigga just drop ya thangs and just box [Verse One: JT] Yo, I hit the party in my t-shirt and tennis shoes They all watchin in they Hot Boys and church suits
JT] Get Low Records motherf***er Bringin the best to the table Bluechip, Nina B, {?}, what it is JT Get Low motherf***er that's what it is motherf***er Yeah, who f***in with us nigga Now (what goes around comes around) I'm puttin this clique up nigga against all
s go, Baby I gotta have some more, (Turn the track up) What's it gonna take to get a score, (Turn the beat up, yeah) Got me like a fien banging on your door, (I think I want some of that) Why don't you meet me on the floor? And then? Step i
The Game] You can catch five, or catch me in the CL-5 Whatever way dog, the Game get live Keepin it gangsta in a P.D. city velour Late night I'm in Dublin's and I got myself a four The hood love me, hoodrats gotta hug me Pop ex, spark the buba, the shit get ugly Rock
Chorus: The Game + JT] Compton to Fillmore here we go again In the Bay, our chains hang, L.A. they can't bang Compton to Fillmore here we go again In L.A. they havin problems, the Bay we pop collars Compton to Fillmore here we go again In the Bay we pop hollows, L.A. they
JT] Three wheel motion around the corner on these niggaz mayne Smashin down the block, Charlie O beat in the deck Game, what it do? (What it do?) [The Game] They love the way a nigga hop them six-fours and shit The way I, push buttons make them Diablo d
Chorus] This what God feel like, yeah Laughing to the bank like aha, yeah Flex on swole like aha, yeah You feel some type of way then, aha, yeah [Verse 1] Ever since a young man All I want to be was a gunman Shooting up the charts, better run m
An ancient evil awakens The Galaxy's here for the taking We need more than police and a spaceship To cease the Prometheans claiming it (yeah) These evil assailants Are leaving the deepest abrasions Without delimitations Now Master Chief has been catching
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JT] We on our third song, we on our third song, heyyeyy You understand it, I'm official with mine; I'm double-clutchin on the fo'-wheel, pushin quarters like niggaz doin dope deals Fo' cut 50 like a verse and a half I cut the brick and now we countin the math, w
JT] G-Man Stan, yeah mayne I see you done put together one of them tracks mayne Let me get on down here to the C-P-T Better known as Compton mayne Get my young homey The Game, y'knahmean? Young nigga up outta Compton mayne, y'knahmsayin? This 2002, we gon' see wha
The Game] Niggaz don't really want it, just talkin out the side of they neck How many gangsters you know, ain't scared of death That's why I, ride with tecs, soon as I pull 'em out breathe easy nigga they tryin to get them bullets out It was all good a week ago, you was callin sh
have mercy [7x] [Chorus:] I know that you like my style [2x] We came here to turn you out Everybody in the place get wild I know that you like my style [2x] We 'bout to drop it on your ass right now Everybody in the place get wild (So what you sayin?) What's up, what's up wi
have mercy Lord, have mercy Lord, have mercy Lord, have mercy Lord, have mercy Lord, have mercy Lord, have mercy [Chorus] I know that you like my style I know that you like my style You can't get to turn you out Everybody in
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JT] Another G-Man Stan production The originator of this 808 shit in the Bay area You got your boy JT the Bigga Figga thuggin it out with my young nigga the Game, and my homey Bluechip Blacksox, oh boy! Hooked up with Get Low Records Puttin thi
The Game] Huh, niggaz think they got the game sewed, yeah right I'm air tight, fresh in them Air Nikes If the Navi outside, I might be there Black hoodie, black 9, black wifey airs Rock guns like Caddy trunks, keep a spare You see the lump under the Iceb
20 second instrumental to open] [The Game] Who really the best rapper since 'Pac got killed I done answered that question when I copped my deal Ask yourself when the Game is comin, after next summer I predict my shit'll drop before the next Howard homecom
deaky, Trick Daddy and Yours truly Buddy Rizoe [J.T. Money] Yeah, and that nigga, J.T. Motherf***er check it out See I'm a pimp, you motherf***ers better know 'Cause when I find out my bitch ain't shit I MIGHT let her go 'Cause a ho gon be a ho, nigga that's in th
Sammie] [1:] Ooh, ooh yeah From the bottom to the top I got 'em [Repeat 1 during intro] Yeah, yeah Miami Yeah the place to go Cause we got beaches We got them all We got everything Hundred and ten degrees Sunshine city baby Represent I was up in
Timbo It's what we do You know I've been waiting but Hey girl, I bet you eyes talking right out out yeah yeah I bet your eyes talking right out out I bet your eyes save you right out you you go Hey JT, say that shit, as I cut the poe. I was a boxer till I kn
are loved ones in the glory, Whose dear forms you often miss; When you close your earthly story, Will you join them in their bliss? Chorus: Will the circle be unbroken By and by, by and by? Is a better home awaiting In the sky, in the sky? In the joyous days
d awoken,from a coma.And I saw you hangin' there.You had asked me. To try to speak to you.But I just jumped up in the air. Then we started shakin'. And I was so scared.But you led me safely from that room. And then you. Helped me disable.The dea
m gonna be a bad boy, I gotta be a bad boy I'm gonna be a bad bad boy, I gotta be a bad boy I'm gonna be a bad boy, I gotta be a bad bad boy I'm gonna be a bad bad boy, I gotta be a bad boy Nareul boneun shiseondeureul neukkyeo How do you feel make som
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Intro: T.I.] T.I.P. Ay, Jamie, JT It bout time to get back hot again man You know I'm fresh out that thang, let's go You know you lookin' at a winner You know I'm so up there You so out there, you so not here You see we so up there and we so out there [Verse 1: Jus
The Game] You can catch five, or catch me in the CL-5 Whatever way dog, the Game get live Keepin it gangsta in a P.D. fitted velour Late night I'm in Dublin's and I got myself a four The hood love me, hoodrats gotta hug me Pop ex, spark the buba, the shit get ugly Ro
20 seconds of instrumental to open] [The Game] You can catch five, or catch me in the CL-5 Whatever way dog, the Game get live Keepin it gangsta in a P.D. fitted velour Late night I'm in Dublin's and I got myself a four The hood love me, hoodrats got
The Game] Yo, when I'm out in Oakland, catch me in the silver and black Coupe With two Desert Eagles and an ounce of glue When I'm out in San Fran, the P.D. real nervous Cause they know I'm packin heat under the Willie Mays jersey Nigga, it ain't nuttin
big spit, it's that Bay Area game, Sean T beats We feedin the underground with this Yay Area tycoon shit For my nigga JT Fig', y'all know where it come from Never forget it, that Bay Area shit mayne Y'knahmtalkinbout? Yeah! Game, spit that shit [The
The Game] Yo, it's the nigga with the nasty flow and the clean rag six-four With the D's spinnin I can bag a ho Top down so my rag can show, whatever in the dutch Purple or orange haze it's just a bag of 'dro Hit snatch with my khakis on, Aladdin Lounge In
heard dese get fresh niggaz snacthing niggaz ho's(got his azz) Get fresh Get fresh Get fresh Get fresh Get fresh Get fresh Get fresh Get fresh I go and on and on and I beat the breaks off a ho till the break of dawn and Tell the ho to hit on the phone and Just to
as a scapegoat and taped to the wall Bruised and abused on some foreign soil Trained to kill baby, that's what we do And programmed to bleed red, white and blue C'mon and grab your guns, let's ride And may your conscience be your guide I'll say a prayer for you t
Intro:] Oohhhh Introduce (introduce) Mr. (mr.) Three (yep) O (yep) Five' Hop on a bucket of hot legs, f*** it [x4] [Verse 1:] This for the boy who went to Tennessee Listening to MJG, breaking 'em birds and 8 Ball Be careful with them keys Don't hesitate the squeeze W
touch is so magic to me The strangest things can happen The way that you react to me I wanna do something you can’t imagine Imagine if there was a million me’s talking sexy to you like that You think you can handle, boy If I give you my squeeze and
read your diary And it said That you weren't in love with me And you're leaving And I wish that I didn't see That you fell in love with him, him, him I, I read your diary (Tino) (D-d-d-diary-y-y) I say a book wit lock and key, right next
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