tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-85346260107941784242008-07-16T21:16:21.632-04:00adriananoreply@blogger.comBlogger14125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8534626010794178424.post-17440543114716629422007-04-02T20:29:00.000-04:002007-05-09T19:44:29.346-04:00<div align="justify">Nation to nation<br />All the world<br />Must get together<br />Face the problems<br />That we see<br />Then maybe somehow we can<br />Work it out<br />I asked my neighbor<br />For a favor<br />She said later<br />What has come of<br />All the people<br />Have we lost love<br />Of what it's about<br /><br />I have to find my peace cuz<br />No one seems to let me be<br />False prophets cry of doom<br />What are the possibilities<br />I told my brother<br />There'll be problems,<br />Times and tears for fears,<br />But we must live each day<br />Like it's the last<br /><br />Chorus:<br />Go with it<br />Go with it<br />Jam<br />It ain't too much stuff<br />It ain't too much<br />It ain't too much for me<br />Jam<br />It ain't too much stuff<br />It ain't<br />Don't you<br />It ain't too much for me<br /><br />The world keeps changing<br />Rearranging minds<br />And thoughts<br />Predictions fly of doom<br />The baby boom<br />Has come of age<br />We'll work it out<br />I told my brother<br />Don't you ask me<br />For no favors<br />I'm conditioned<br />By the system<br />Don't you preach to me<br />Don't scream and shout<br /><br />She pray to God, to Buddah<br />Then she sings a<br />Talmud song<br />Confusions contradict<br />The self<br />Do we know right<br />From wrong<br />I just want you to<br />Recognize me<br />I'm the temple<br />You can't hurt me<br />I found peace<br />Within myself<br /><br />Chorus<br />Chorus<br /><br />(Rap:)<br />Jam jam<br />Here comes the man<br />Hot damn<br />This big boy stands<br />Movin' up a hand<br />Makin' funky tracks<br />With my man<br />Michael Jackson<br />Smooth Criminal<br />That's the man<br />Mike's so relaxed<br />Mingle mingle jingle<br />In the jungle<br />Bum rushed the door<br />3 and 4's in a bundle<br />Execute the plan<br />First I cooled like a fan<br />Got with Janet<br />Then with Guy<br />Now with Michael<br />Cause it ain't too hard to...</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><script type="text/javascript"><!-- google_ad_client = "pub-0226834339947955"; google_ad_width = 125; google_ad_height = 125; google_ad_format = "125x125_as"; google_ad_type = "text_image"; google_ad_channel = ""; google_color_border = "000000"; google_color_bg = "000000"; google_color_link = "6131BD"; google_color_text = "B3B3B3"; google_color_url = "C3D9FF"; //--></script> <script type="text/javascript" src="http://pagead2.googlesyndication.com/pagead/show_ads.js"> </script></div>adriananoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8534626010794178424.post-7529178198220291132007-04-02T20:26:00.000-04:002007-05-09T19:45:12.000-04:00<div align="justify">They say I'm different<br />They don't understand<br />But there's a bigger problem<br />That's much more in demand<br />You got world hunger<br />Not enough to eat<br />So there's really no time<br />To be trippin' on me<br /><br />You got school teachers<br />Who don't wanna teach<br />You got grown people<br />Who can't write or read<br />You got strange diseases<br />Ah but there's no cure<br />You got many doctors<br />Who aren't so sure<br />So tell me<br /><br />Why you wanna trip on me<br />Why you wanna trip on me<br />Stop trippin'<br /><br />We got more problems<br />Then we'll ever need<br />You got gang violence<br />And bloodshed on the street<br />You got homeless people<br />With no food to eat<br />With no clothes on their back<br />And no shoes for their feet<br /><br />We got drug addiction<br />In the minds of the weak<br />We've got so much corruption<br />Police brutality<br />We got street walkers<br />Walkin' into darkness<br />Tell me<br />What are you doing<br />To try to stop this<br /><br />Chorus:<br />Why you wanna trip on me<br />Why you wanna trip on me<br />Why you wanna trip on me<br />Why you wanna trip on me<br />Stop trippin'<br /><br />Yeah stop trippin'<br />Everybody just stop trippin'<br /><br />Chorus<br />Chorus<br /><br />Ooh stop trippin'<br />Yeah stop trippin'<br />Everybody just stop trippin'<br /><br />Stop trippin'<br />(Repeat ad lib to end)</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><script type="text/javascript"><!-- google_ad_client = "pub-0226834339947955"; google_ad_width = 125; google_ad_height = 125; google_ad_format = "125x125_as"; google_ad_type = "text_image"; google_ad_channel = ""; google_color_border = "000000"; google_color_bg = "000000"; google_color_link = "6131BD"; google_color_text = "B3B3B3"; google_color_url = "C3D9FF"; //--></script> <script type="text/javascript" src="http://pagead2.googlesyndication.com/pagead/show_ads.js"> </script></div>adriananoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8534626010794178424.post-57198528181371743312007-04-02T20:22:00.000-04:002007-05-09T19:45:32.281-04:00<div align="justify">Mystery Lady:<br />There's something<br />I have to say to you<br />If you promise you'll understand<br />I cannot contain myself<br />When in your presence<br />I'm so humble<br />Just touch me<br />Woman to man<br /><br />She's just a lover<br />Who makes me high<br />It's worth the giving<br />It's worth the try<br />You cannot cleave it<br />Or put it in the furnace<br />You cannot wet it<br />You cannot burn it<br /><br />Chorus 1:<br />She wants to give it<br />(She wants to give it)<br />(Aahh, she wants to give it)<br />Dare me<br />(She wants to give it)<br />(Aahh, she wants to give it)<br />She wants to give it<br />(She wants to give it)<br />(Aahh, she wants to give it)<br />Yea<br />(She wants to give it)<br />(Aahh, she wants to give it)<br /><br />It's just a feeling<br />You have to soothe it<br />You can't neglect it<br />You can't abuse it<br />It's just desire<br />You cannot waste it<br />Then, if you want it<br />Then, won't you taste it<br /><br />Chorus 1<br /><br />Mystery Lady:<br />One thing in life<br />You must understand<br />The truth of lust<br />Woman to man<br />So open the door<br />And you will see<br />There are no secrets<br />Make your move<br />Set me free<br /><br />Chorus 2:<br />Because there's something<br />About you baby<br />That makes me want<br />To give it to you<br />I swear there's something<br />About you baby<br /><br />Just promise me<br />Whatever we say<br />Whatever we do to each other<br />For now we take a vow to just<br />Keep it in the closet<br />(Repeat)<br /><br />If you can get it<br />It's worth a try<br />I really want it<br />I can't deny<br />It's just desire<br />I really love it<br />'Cause if it's aching<br />You have to rub it<br />She wants to give it<br /><br />Chorus 1<br /><br />Mystery Lady:<br />Just open the door<br />And you will see<br />This passion burns<br />Inside of me<br />Don't say to me<br />You'll never tell<br />Touch me there<br />Make the move<br />Cast the spell<br /><br />Chorus 2<br /><br />Just promise me<br />Whatever we say<br />Or do to eachother<br />For now we take a vow to just<br />Keep it in the closet<br /><br />Because there's something<br />About you baby<br />That makes me want<br />To give it you<br />(Repeat 7 times)<br /><br />Just promise me<br />Whatever we say<br />Or whatever do to eachother<br />For now we'll make a vow to just<br />Keep it in the closet<br /><br />Chorus 1<br />(Repeat to end)</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><script type="text/javascript"><!-- google_ad_client = "pub-0226834339947955"; google_ad_width = 125; google_ad_height = 125; google_ad_format = "125x125_as"; google_ad_type = "text_image"; google_ad_channel = ""; google_color_border = "000000"; google_color_bg = "000000"; google_color_link = "6131BD"; google_color_text = "B3B3B3"; google_color_url = "C3D9FF"; //--></script> <script type="text/javascript" src="http://pagead2.googlesyndication.com/pagead/show_ads.js"> </script></div>adriananoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8534626010794178424.post-56026203513950814172007-04-02T20:19:00.000-04:002007-05-09T19:46:42.985-04:00<div align="justify">She got the look<br />She so fine<br />And you know damn well<br />The girl will be mine<br /><br />She got the brakes<br />She the scene<br />And you know damn well<br />She gives it to me<br /><br />Black jeans and<br />A turtleneck sweater<br />I know the girl<br />Is fakin' cause<br />I've seen her look better<br /><br />She composition<br />She statistical fact<br />She got it ready<br />For the willing<br />Got it sweaty in the back<br /><br />Come to the place<br />Shock tacy<br />And you know damn well<br />You know what I mean<br />Talk hot in the face<br />One and 3<br />Like a pleasure trip<br />Like you've never seen<br />Satin lace<br />And a paisley cut top<br />The girl is wasting over<br />And she know<br />What she's got<br /><br />She got position<br />She got just what it takes<br />She got a mojo<br />In her pocket<br />She got it ready<br />Just in case</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><script type="text/javascript"><!-- google_ad_client = "pub-0226834339947955"; google_ad_width = 125; google_ad_height = 125; google_ad_format = "125x125_as"; google_ad_type = "text_image"; google_ad_channel = ""; google_color_border = "000000"; google_color_bg = "000000"; google_color_link = "6131BD"; google_color_text = "B3B3B3"; google_color_url = "C3D9FF"; //--></script> <script type="text/javascript" src="http://pagead2.googlesyndication.com/pagead/show_ads.js"> </script></div>adriananoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8534626010794178424.post-42213640984383193152007-04-02T20:16:00.000-04:002007-05-09T19:47:06.998-04:00<div align="justify">Do you remember<br />When we fell in love<br />We were so young<br />And innocent then<br />Do you remember<br />How it all began<br />It just seemed like heaven S<br />o why did it end?<br /><br />Do you remember<br />Back in the fall<br />We'd be together<br />All day long<br />Do you remember<br />Us holding hands<br />In eachother's eyes<br />We'd stare<br />(Tell me)<br /><br />Chorus:<br />Do you remember the time<br />When we fell in love<br />Do you remember the time<br />When we first met<br />Do you remember the time<br />When we fell in love<br />Do you remember the time<br /><br />Do you remember<br />How we used to talk<br />(Ya know)<br />We'd stay on the phone<br />At night til dawn<br />Do you remember<br />All the things we said like<br />I love you so<br />I'll never let you go<br /><br />Do you remember<br />Back in the Spring<br />Every morning birds would sing<br />Do you remember<br />Those special times<br />They'll just go on and on<br />In the back of my mind<br /><br />Chorus<br /><br />Those sweet memories<br />Will always be dear to me<br />And girl no matter what was said<br />I will never forget what we had<br />Now baby<br /><br />Chorus<br />(Repeat ad lib to end)</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><script type="text/javascript"><!-- google_ad_client = "pub-0226834339947955"; google_ad_width = 125; google_ad_height = 125; google_ad_format = "125x125_as"; google_ad_type = "text_image"; google_ad_channel = ""; google_color_border = "000000"; google_color_bg = "000000"; google_color_link = "6131BD"; google_color_text = "B3B3B3"; google_color_url = "C3D9FF"; //--></script> <script type="text/javascript" src="http://pagead2.googlesyndication.com/pagead/show_ads.js"> </script></div>adriananoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8534626010794178424.post-42424005226006838722007-04-02T20:11:00.000-04:002007-05-09T19:47:29.762-04:00<div align="justify">I thought she had to have it<br />Since the first time she came<br />Who knows the situation<br />Mysteries remain<br />And now I wonder why<br />I break down when I cry<br />Is it something I said<br />Or is it just a lie<br />(Is it just a lie)<br /><br />I try so hard to love you<br />Some things take<br />Time and shame<br />I think the whole world of you<br />Your thoughts of me remain<br />I'll play the fool for you<br />I'll change the rules for you<br />Just say it and I'll do<br />Just make this thing come true<br />(Make this dream come true)<br /><br />If I let her get away<br />Though I'm begging on my knees<br />I'll be crying everyday<br />Knowing the girl<br />That got away<br /><br />Chorus:<br />I can't let<br />I can't let her get away<br />I can't let<br />I can't let her get away<br />I can't let<br />I can't let her get away<br />I can't let<br />I can't let her get away<br /><br />I tried to mastermind it<br />By saying let it be<br />But every time I did it<br />The hurt came back at me<br />I told you that I need you<br />A thousand times and why<br />I played the fool for you<br />And still you said goodbye<br />(Still you said goodbye)<br /><br />Chorus<br />(Repeat to end)</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><script type="text/javascript"><!-- google_ad_client = "pub-0226834339947955"; 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google_ad_width = 125; google_ad_height = 125; google_ad_format = "125x125_as"; google_ad_type = "text_image"; google_ad_channel = ""; google_color_border = "000000"; google_color_bg = "000000"; google_color_link = "6131BD"; google_color_text = "B3B3B3"; google_color_url = "C3D9FF"; //--></script> <script type="text/javascript" src="http://pagead2.googlesyndication.com/pagead/show_ads.js"> </script></div>adriananoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8534626010794178424.post-31830914097844246252007-04-02T19:53:00.000-04:002007-05-09T19:48:41.518-04:00<div align="justify">I gave her money<br />I gave her time<br />I gave her everything<br />Inside one heart could find<br />I gave her passion<br />My very soul<br />I gave her promises<br />And secrets so untold<br /><br />And she promised me forever<br />And a day we'd live as one<br />We made our vows<br />We'd live a life anew<br />And she promised me in secret<br />That she'd love me for all time<br />It's a promise so untrue<br />Tell me what will I do?<br /><br />Chorus 1:<br />(Who is it?)<br />It is a friend of mine<br />(Who is it?)<br />Is it my brother?<br />(Who is it?)<br />Somebody hurt my soul<br />(Who is it?)<br />I can't take this stuff no more<br /><br />I am the damned<br />I am the dead<br />I am the agony inside<br />The dying head<br />This is injustice<br />Woe unto thee<br />I pray this punishment<br />Would have mercy on me<br /><br />And she promised me forever<br />That we'd live our life as one<br />We made our vows<br />We'd live a love so true<br />It seems that she has left me<br />For such reasons unexplained<br />I need to find the truth<br />But see what will I do?<br /><br />And it doesn't seem to matter<br />And it doesn't seem right<br />'Cause the will has has brought<br />No fortune<br />Still I cry alone at night<br />Don't judge of my composure<br />'Cause I'm bothered everyday<br />And she didn't leave a letter<br />She just up and ran away<br /><br />Chorus 1<br />Chorus 1<br /><br />Chorus 2:<br />And it doesn't seem to matter<br />And it doesn't seem right<br />'Cause the will has brought<br />No fortune<br />Still I cry alone at night<br />Don't you judge of my composure<br />'Cause I'm lying to myself<br />And the reason why she left me<br />Did she find in someone else?<br /><br />And it doesn't seem to matter<br />And it doesn't seem right<br />'Cause the will has brought<br />No fortune<br />Still I cry alone at night<br />Don't you judge of my composure<br />'Cause I'm bothered everyday<br />And she didn't leave a letter<br />She just up and ran away<br /><br />Chorus 2<br />(Repeat to end)</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><script type="text/javascript"><!-- google_ad_client = "pub-0226834339947955"; google_ad_width = 125; google_ad_height = 125; google_ad_format = "125x125_as"; google_ad_type = "text_image"; google_ad_channel = ""; google_color_border = "000000"; google_color_bg = "000000"; google_color_link = "6131BD"; google_color_text = "B3B3B3"; google_color_url = "C3D9FF"; //--></script> <script type="text/javascript" src="http://pagead2.googlesyndication.com/pagead/show_ads.js"> </script></div>adriananoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8534626010794178424.post-75627646133015487832007-04-02T19:49:00.000-04:002007-05-09T19:49:38.853-04:00<div align="justify">She always takes it with a heart of stone<br />'Cause all she does is<br />Throw it back to me<br />I've spent a lifetime<br />Looking for someone<br />Don't try to understand me<br />Just simply do the things I say<br /><br />Chorus:<br />Love is a feeling<br />Give it when I want it<br />'Cause I'm on fire<br />Quench my desire<br />Give it when I want it<br />Talk to me woman<br />Give in to me<br />Give in to me<br /><br />You always knew just how to make me cry<br />And never did I ask you<br />Questions why<br />It seems you get your kicks<br />From hurting me<br />Don't try to understand me<br />Because your words just<br />Aren't enough<br /><br />Chorus<br /><br />It's all right<br />But it's ok<br />But it's ok<br />You're always thinkin'<br />That you know it's a lie<br />But it's ok<br />And I'd I'd never find<br />Better peace of mind<br />No<br /><br />Don't try to tell me<br />Because your words<br />Just aren't enough<br />Love is a feeling<br />Quench my desire<br />Give it when I want it<br />Takin' me higher<br /><br />Talk to me woman<br />I don't want to hear it<br />Quench my desire<br />I'm on fire<br />Give it to me woman<br />I don't want to hear it<br />Tell it to the preacher<br /><br />Love is a woman<br />Love is a feeling<br />Give in to me<br />Give in to me<br />Give in to me<br /><br />Love is a feeling<br />I don't wanna hear it<br />Quench my desire<br />Takin' me higher<br />Tell it to the preacher<br />Satisfy the feeling<br />Give in to me<br />Give in to me<br />Give in to me<br />Give it to me woman<br />Talk to me lady<br />'Cause I'm on fire</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><script type="text/javascript"><!-- google_ad_client = "pub-0226834339947955"; google_ad_width = 125; google_ad_height = 125; google_ad_format = "125x125_as"; google_ad_type = "text_image"; google_ad_channel = ""; google_color_border = "000000"; google_color_bg = "000000"; google_color_link = "6131BD"; google_color_text = "B3B3B3"; google_color_url = "C3D9FF"; //--></script> <script type="text/javascript" src="http://pagead2.googlesyndication.com/pagead/show_ads.js"> </script></div>adriananoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8534626010794178424.post-42985065538715737472007-04-02T19:45:00.000-04:002007-05-09T19:50:35.812-04:00<div align="justify">Hold me<br />Like the river Jordan<br />And I will then say to thee<br />You are my friend<br /><br />Carry me<br />Like you are my brother<br />Love me like a mother<br />Will you be there?<br /><br />When weary<br />Tell me will you hold me<br />When wrong, will you mold me<br />When lost will you find me?<br /><br />But they told me<br />A man should be faithful<br />And walk when not able<br />And fight til the end<br />But I'm only human<br /><br />Everyone's taking control of me<br />Seems that the world's<br />Got a role for me<br />I'm so confused<br />Will you show to me<br />You'll be there for me<br />And care enough to bear me<br /><br />(Hold me)<br />(Lay your head lowly)<br />(Softly then boldly)<br /><br />(Hold me)<br />(Love me and feed me)<br />(Kiss me and free me)<br />(I will feel blessed)<br /><br />(Carry)<br />(Carry me boldly)<br />(Lift me up slowly)<br />(Carry me there)<br /><br />(Save me)<br />(Heal me and bathe me)<br />(Softly you say to me)<br />(I will be there)<br /><br />(Lift me)<br />(Lift me up slowly)<br />(Carry me boldly)<br />(Show me you care)<br /><br />(Hold me)<br />(Lay your head lowly)<br />(Softly then boldly)<br />(Carry me there)<br /><br />(Need me)<br />(Love me and feed me)<br />(Kiss me and free me)<br />(I will feel blessed)<br /><br />In our darkest hour<br />In my deepest despair<br />Will you still care?<br />Will you be there?<br />In my trials<br />And my tribulations<br />Through our doubts<br />And frustrations<br />In my violence<br />In my turbulence<br />Through my fear<br />And my confessions<br />In my anguish and my pain<br />Through my joy and my sorrow<br />In the promise of tomorrow<br />I'll never let you part<br />For you're always in my heart</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><script type="text/javascript"><!-- google_ad_client = "pub-0226834339947955"; google_ad_width = 125; google_ad_height = 125; google_ad_format = "125x125_as"; google_ad_type = "text_image"; google_ad_channel = ""; google_color_border = "000000"; google_color_bg = "000000"; google_color_link = "6131BD"; google_color_text = "B3B3B3"; google_color_url = "C3D9FF"; //--></script> <script type="text/javascript" src="http://pagead2.googlesyndication.com/pagead/show_ads.js"> </script></div>adriananoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8534626010794178424.post-63590463899994858932007-04-02T19:38:00.000-04:002007-05-09T19:51:20.478-04:00<div align="justify">If you call out loud<br />Will it get inside<br />Through the power of your surrender<br />To your alibis<br />And you can say the words<br />Like you understand<br />But, the power's in believing<br />So give yourself a chance<br /><br />'Cause you can<br />Climb the highest mountain<br />Swim the deepest sea, hee<br />All you need is the will to want it<br />And uhh, little self esteem<br /><br />Chorus:<br />So keep the faith<br />Don't let nobody turn you 'round<br />You gotta know when<br />It's good to go<br />To get your dreams<br />Up off the ground<br />Keep the faith, baby, yea<br />Because it's just<br />A matter of time<br />Before your confidence<br />Will win out<br />Believe in yourself<br />No matter what it's gon' take<br />You can be a winner<br />But you got to keep the faith<br />Gon' keep it brother<br />You got it<br /><br />And when you think of trust<br />Does it take you home<br />To a place that you<br />Only dream of<br />When you're all alone<br />And you can go by feel<br />'Stead of circumstance<br />But the power's in believing<br />So give yourself a chance<br /><br />I know that you can<br />Sail across the water<br />Float across the sky, high<br />Any road that you take<br />Will take you there<br />If you only try<br /><br />So keep the faith, ow<br />Don't let nobody<br />Take you down, brother<br />Just keep your eyes<br />On the prize<br />And your feet<br />Flat on the ground<br />Keep the faith, baby yea<br />Because it's just<br />A matter of time<br />Before your confidence<br />Will win out<br /><br />I told my brother how to<br />Do the thing right<br />Lift up your head and show<br />The world you've got pride<br />Go for what you want<br />Don't let 'em get in your way<br />You can be better<br />But you got to keep the faith<br />You got it<br /><br />I know that keepin' the faith<br />Means never givin' up on love<br />But the power that love has<br />To make it right<br />Makes it right<br />Makes it right<br /><br />Chorus<br /><br />Better stand up and act like<br />You wanna do right<br />Don't play the fool<br />For the rest of your life<br />Work on it brother<br />And you'll make it someday<br />Go for what you want<br />And don't forget the faith<br /><br />Look at yourself<br />And what you're doin' right now<br />Stand back a minute<br />Just to check yourself out<br />Straighten out your life<br />And how you're livin' each day<br />Get yourself together<br />'Cause you got to keep the faith<br />Uh, uh, uh<br /><br />Don't let nobody take you down, brother<br />Just keep your eyes on the prize<br />And your feet flat on the ground<br />Keep the faith, baby, yea<br />Because it's just a matter of time<br />Before your confidence will win out<br /><br />Lift up your mind<br />Before your mind gets blown<br />Some things in life<br />You best just leave them alone<br />Go for what you want<br />Don't let it get in your way<br />You can make it happen<br />But ya got ta keep the faith<br /><br />Gon' keep it brother<br />You got to keep the faith<br />Yeah keep the faith<br />Gon' keep it sister<br />You got to keep the faith<br />Now, now<br /><br />I'll show my brotha<br />How to do the thing right<br />Lift up your head<br />And show the world you got pride<br />Go for what you want<br />Don't let 'em get in your way<br />You can be a winner<br />If you keep the faith<br /><br />Straighten out yourself<br />And get your mind on track<br />Dust off your butt<br />And get your self respect back<br />You've known me long enough<br />To know that I don't play<br />Take it like you want it<br />But you got to keep the faith<br />Gon'<br /><br />Don't let nobody<br />Take you down<br />Just keep your eyes on the prize<br />And get your feet<br />Back on the ground<br />Keep the faith, baby, yea<br />Because it's just<br />A matter of time<br />Before your confidence<br />Will win out<br />But til that day<br />I said you've got to<br />Keep the faith</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><script type="text/javascript"><!-- google_ad_client = "pub-0226834339947955"; 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google_ad_width = 125; google_ad_height = 125; google_ad_format = "125x125_as"; google_ad_type = "text_image"; google_ad_channel = ""; google_color_border = "000000"; google_color_bg = "000000"; google_color_link = "6131BD"; google_color_text = "B3B3B3"; google_color_url = "C3D9FF"; //--></script> <script type="text/javascript" src="http://pagead2.googlesyndication.com/pagead/show_ads.js"> </script></div>adriananoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8534626010794178424.post-22261206164536322832007-04-02T19:26:00.000-04:002007-05-09T19:52:03.089-04:00<div align="justify">The way she came into the place<br />I knew right then and there<br />There was something different<br />About this girl<br />The way she moved<br />Her hair, her face, her lines<br />Divinity in motion<br />As she stalked the room<br />I could feel the aura<br />Of her presence<br />Every head turned<br />Feeling passion and lust<br />The girl was persuasive<br />The girl I could not trust<br />The girl was bad<br />The girl was dangerous<br /><br />I never knew but I was<br />Walking the line<br />Come go with me I said<br />I have no time<br />She said don't you pretend we didn't<br />Talk on the phone<br />My baby cried<br />And left me standing alone<br /><br />Chorus:<br />She's so dangerous<br />The girl is so dangerous<br />Take away my money<br />Throw away my time<br />You can call me honey<br />But your no damn good for me<br /><br />She came at me in sections<br />With the eyes of desire<br />I fell trapped into her<br />Web of sin<br />A touch, a kiss<br />A whisper of love<br />I was at the point<br />Of no return<br />Deep in the darkness of<br />Passion's insanity<br />I felt taken by lust's<br />Strange inhumanity<br />This girl was persuasive<br />This girl I could not trust<br />The girl was bad<br />The girl was dangerous<br /><br />I never knew<br />But I wan living in vain<br />She called my house<br />And said you know my name<br />And don't you pretend<br />You never did me before<br />With tears in her eyes<br />My baby walked out the door<br /><br />Chorus<br /><br />Dangerous<br />The girl is so dangerous<br />I have to pray to God<br />'Cause I know how<br />Lust can blind<br />It's a passion in my soul<br />But you're no damn lover<br />Friend of mine<br /><br />And then it happened<br />She touched me<br />For the lips of<br />A strange woman<br />Drop as a honeycomb<br />And her mouth was<br />Smoother than oil<br />But her inner spirit and words<br />Were as sharp as<br />A two edged sword<br />But I loved it<br />'Cause it's dangerous<br /><br />I cannot sleep alone tonight<br />My baby left me here tonight<br />I cannot cope 'til it's all right<br />You and your manipulation<br />You hurt my baby<br /><br />Chorus<br />(Repeat ad lib to end)</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><script type="text/javascript"><!-- google_ad_client = "pub-0226834339947955"; 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