cuz you're not in control Letra
Daddy 1 - Billie Eilish
Thinkin About It - Blaque
How come every time I turn the t.v. on, I see my sisters?
Maybe it's cuz all my girls in strip clubs, make more than my teachers.
Don't you think it's funny?BRIDGE:
Everybody wants to be, on some old bugdown.
With they iced watches and rings, coppers and things.
I guess somebody liked them to be.
They wanna ride in croned out things.
While they kids got nothing to eat, She's runnin the streets.
OH AIN'T LIFE SO SWEET? OHHHH I!CHORUS:
I'm not blamin it on MTV, I'm just strippin all the things I see(oh yeah)
I'm just rollin down the highway, thinkin about, thinkin about it.
I can't tell you how to live your life, All I can do is try to live my life(oh
yeah)
I'm just rollin down the highway, thinkin about, thinkin about it.VERSE 2:
How come people thought up for the rightful life end up taking another life.
And how come, the minute some kid picks up a gun, they blame it on a record
I guess their parent's too busy to know what's going....ON!BRIDGE:
Everybody wants to be,(ooh yeah)on some old bugdown.
With they iced watches and rings, coppers and things.
I guess somebody liked them to be.
They wanna ride in croned out things.
While they kids got nothing to eat, She's runnin the streets.
OH LIFE AIN'T THAT SWEET? OHHHH I!CHORUS:
I'm not blamin it(oooh) on MTV, I'm just strippin all the things I see(oh yeah)
I'm just rollin down the highway, thinkin about, thinkin about it.(thinkin
I can't tell(tell you how to live your life) you how to live your life, All I
can do(do is try to live my life) is try to live my life
I'm just rollin down the highway, thinkin about, thinkin about it.(oh yeah yeah
yeah)I'm not blamin it on MTV(yeah), I'm just(eahheah)strippin all the things I
I'm just rollin down the highway, thinkin about, thinkin about it.(thinkin
I can't(can't tell you how to live your life) tell you how to live your life,
All I can do is try to live my life
I'm just rollin down the highway, thinkin about, thinkin about it.VERSE 3:
Why is it true? (why is it true?)
watch on t.v. (what does it mean)
Is it meant to be a cause by everything. (I see)
yeah yeah yeah yeah c'monVERSE 4:
when I'm turnin the radio, I think of these silly hoes
Is the reason we strip our clothes.
Cuz it's all about guns, booties and G-strings.
Tell me momma we gotta grow up.
Cuz music controlling usIs music controlling us?
Is music controlling us?huh huh huh!?CHORUS:
(ohhhh)thinkin about, thinkin about it.
(oohhhh)I can't tell you how to(yeah) live your life, All I can do is try
the things I see( yeah)
I'm just rollin down the highway, thinkin about, thinkin about it.
(Oh I can't tell you how to live your life)I can't tell you how to live your
life, All I can do is try to live my life(oh yeah)
Rollin down the highway, thinkin about, thinkin about it.Thinkin about, Thinkin about it.
Easy Action - Boom Boom Satellites
I ain't got a place that I can be
I ain't got a girl. Pleased to see you
I ain't tripping on the brand new shoes again
Now everybody's on the run fastAre you ready or not. I'll never fade away
Open up your mind instead of wondering why
Sinkin deep you divide yourself in two
I don't care cuz you're my imaginationAll I want is easy action
Such an easy thing to loose yeah!
Such an easy thing to loose yeah!All I want is easy action
Downward spiral into the ground
I'm bouncing along cuz I'm out of control
Goin faster and faster nowAll I want is easy action
Downward spiral into the ground and
Such an easy thing to loose yeah!I ain't got a clue, tell me what to do
I ain't got a blues that I wanna play
It ain't no party time till you come around
Well easy comes, easy goes againGo ahead and everything is alright
Let's spend the night givin' it away now
I'm sure there's something in the black sea
I don't know what's worth what I've been fighting forAll I want is easy action
Such an easy thing to loose yeah!
Such an easy thing to loose yeah!All I want is easy action
Downward spiral into the ground
I'm back in the loop it is time to move on and
Every bit of you'll be gone soAll I want is easy action
Johnny's Gotta Problem - Kottonmouth Kings
[ALL]
Johnny's gotta problem and he's outta control!
Johnny's gotta problem, he's outta control now!
Johnny's gotta problem and he's outta control!
Johnny's gotta problem and he's outta control![ALL]
Johnny's gotta problem he's outta control.
Johnny's gotta problem he's outta control.
He's got static on the brain.[CASEY ROYER and DADDY X]
Poppin' little pills like a drug store cowboy.
Drinkin', smokin' weed like you're one of a kind.
Doesn't really matter who you take with you.
Just as long as Johnny feels fine.
ahhhh
Johnny's gotta problem and he's outta control!Trippin' everyday trippin' deeper and deeper.
Trip trip trippin' on down the line.
Doesn't really matter who you take with you.
Just as long as Johnny feels fine![RICHTER]
What the fucks wrong with you?
Go get me a blue and a 12 pack of brew.
Some chicks who screw that know what to do.
Plus 2 Quaaludes for when the night's through.[LOC]
Damn dawg you gettin' faded everynight.
Drinkin' beers, poppin' pills but it just aint right.
You need to hold on tight, relax, slow your roll.
Calm the fuck down 'cuz you're gettin' outta control.[RICHTER]
And ima win at all costs.[LOC]
Johnny's got a problem and I think he's gettin lost.
Everynight doin' somethin different looking ??
No time to chill always thinkin' somethins missin'.
The voice in his head, I call it his addiction.[Chorus DADDY X 2x]
And he's out of control[RICHTER]
I need a sit 'cuz sticky grippin' full throttle.
You stick with me we gonna be tippin' full bottles.
Ain't this a trip I'm kickin' hittin' on some models.
Rippin' this shit I sit with chicks that only swallow.
I take whatchu got, I just don't give a fuck.
I'm like pacman, I gobble gobble 'em up.
Fastlane living on the road goin' the wrong way.
Been up for a week, without no sleep, now that's a long day.[LOC]
Well the party start's jumpin' and the demon feels funky.
Can't well it forget if you don't I get grumpy.
Got him on a leash tied up like a puppy.
All his friends call him Johnny The Junky.
Always see him on tilt at the bar fallin' down.
Always see him at a circle walkin' 'round and 'round.
Never see him at his house 'cuz he's always out ballin'.
That's how we know (what?)
A problem, a problem in critical condition.
The drugs and the drinkin' the suicide mission.
Oh we just can't afford to have another friend missin'.
Oh Johnny, oh Johnny why won't you listen?[Chorus DADDY X 4x]
And he's out of control[RICHTER's voice being scratched]
Worry bout it bout it bout worry bout.............
Searching For Answers - Lion's Share
Surrounded by silence, pictures
Standing on the line,standing on
To insanityI hear the sound of my heart
Drowning all my thoughts and i
Clouding my mindSearching for answers,out of control
Searching for a sign, 'cuz i'm
Feel i'm letting goLost in a time and place, can't
Where can i find, where can i find
For the questions i haveI hear the sound of my heart
The Heat 6 - Ordinary Peoples
I burn tracks when i'm speakin' just to keep the party freakin,
We keep it hot, while the others heat seakin',
So stop drop and roll cuz' i'm out of control
I'm the equator, you're just the north pole
Flip like a skater doin' tricks when i talk
You're just an amateur and i'm tony hawk
Flash like a camera, strut when i walk
Can't handle my stamina, my full out assault
I've caught a lot of mc's who talk about their ice
I talk about my fire, cuz' it aint nothing nice
You can't entice ugly like janet reno
I spice up the track, so call me jalapeno
Step on the stage, turn a mic into ash
With my words on a page it's equivalent to cash
My tongue's a trigger finger, none can test
The flows, i compose in the lab
I do shows, and rock with the pros
I spit flames like my breath's propane
Those that oppose, feel my ill technique
I make sure ya know that i gots the heatIt's the heat , the hot shit ya bump
Set fire to a track so what, what you want
It's the heat ya get burned by the beat
The music that ya blazin' up and down the street 2xNot a volcano but i'm blowin' up
Flows like lava stayin' hot in the cut
Ya get stuck like ya froze in ya tracks
Cuz' this heat is too hot for the needle on wax
I blaze it to the max, with facts i spit the fire
Out my mouth like a dragon cuz' this temperature is higher
Speakin' words of wisdom, there's wisdom in my words
I'm the cool sick, lunatic, i'm blowin' up the suburbs
This kid is raw and comin' rawer this year
I turned it up so i'm comin' in clear
Fear what i say, cuz' the truth might hurt ya
I play no games on the mic it's like a murder
Be verbally servin' the lyrics perfectly worded
With purpose burden thee with burgundy stains like it's a surgery
And certainly when i'm stage don't close curtain
The streets say it pays to hustle, i raise you double
See i'm workin' overtime for a nickel and a dime
You know i'm makin' sense, the expense, i'm gettin' mine
I'm gettin' paid to play, to display phat joints
All you roaches sprayed with raid, by this mc you can't fade
X-rayed ya escalade, saw how you look afraid
You can't get past me, like a trooper's barricade
Serenade a track, come back and hit you harder
You couldn't get the price right if you were bob barker.
Flows go like rapids they're too rough to ride
So wear a life jacket if you dare to even try.
Verses multiply so you square what i supply
You better do the math if you think you gon' replyIt's the heat , the hot shit ya bump
Set fire to a track so what, what you want
If You Believe 16 - Salt N Pepa
Chorus
Dreams become reality when you believe
Do you believe? You want what everybody else got
Caught up in the madness cuz focused you're not
But who's to blame when every day's the same?
Days passin' by and nobody knows your name
But this is your space, your time, your place
Too quick is the pace that holds around you
But you don't have a clue cuz you didn't take control
Lo and behold this laziness is gettin' real old
You be the only one standin' in the cold with the blindfold
For your family and your peoples on the block
Children are here robbin' one another
Mother, father, sister, brother, daughter, son
Doesn't anyone care for 'bout the gift of life anymore?
Work, wars, and famine, purse snatchin', back stabbin' for the cash
Maybe playin' fascist, evil is a passion
You should never ask him, why me?
Be humble, follow in his footsteps and you will never stumble
Cuz no one else is you but you
Believe in yourself and make you dreams be true
Believe in yourself and all your dreams be trueChorus (repeats to fade)
Out Of Control 79 - Torture Squad
Dismembering your body I make it slow
Draining your blood I make it flow
Burning your eyes you cannot see
Tearing up your flesh taking off your skinI just don't know what's in my mind
I just wanna spread my fury over mankind
I slowly will cut off your ears
Born from hell I shall drown you in tearsI'm coming through your nightmare
I'm the one who brings you despair
I'm going out of controlSewing your mouth you can't speak
Choking you to death taking your breath
Tying your legs you can't move
Cooking your flesh I'll eat it smooth
I wish I could do it several times
I only do things that are in my mindI'm coming out of your fears
Born from hell, I shall drown you in tears
Your tears: turning into fearsWhen you face me straight in the eye