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Missy Elliott – Pass That Dutch

January 28th, 2012

[Spoken] Listen up everyone
We have been just informed that there’s an unknown virus that is attacking all clubs
Symptoms have been said to be heavy breathin, wild dancin, coughin’
So when you hear da sound [beat]
Run for cover mothafucker

[Pass That Dutch x8]

Misdemeanor on da floor
Pretty boy here I come
Pumps in the bum make u wanna hurt somethin
I can take ur man, I dont have to sex em
Hang em out the window, call me michael jackson
I’m a pain in your rectum
I am that bitch all slept on
Heavy hitter ryhmes betta call me re-run
Hey, hey, hey i’m whats happenen
And now to get my drink (that’s right)
Shake your ass to da sink (that’s right)
Mr.mose on da beat (that’s right)
Puttin down for da streets (that’s right)

[Chorus]
Pass that Dutch x4
(Pass that Dutch) C’mon pass the dutch baby
Shake shake shake your stuff away
Pass that Dutch x4
Pop dat, pop dat, jiggle dat fat
Don’t stop gettin til your clothes get wet

Numba one, drums go bump, bump, bump
This beat here will make you hump, pump, jump

If you’s a fat one
Put your clothes back on
Before you start puttin potholes in my lawn
Oh my god, show my lawd
I’m under attack like my name is saddam
I am the bomb from new york to milan
And I can write a song sicker than jeffrey john
Who touched my car alarm
Breakin my car, you will hear viper arm
I’ve been a superstar since daddy king was raw
I’m live on stage c’mon and give me some applaude
(applause) thank you, oh thank you, you all are so wonderful

[Chorus]

Listen up mothafuckers
You have 5 seconds to catch your breath
5, 4, 3, 2, 1
Pop dat, pop dat, make dat money
Just keep it goin like the energizer bunny
Shake that, shake that, move it all around
Spank that, yank that, dutch back now
Freak him, freak her, whateva your choice
Then come the judge, I came to get you moist
Scream….then my voice is lost
Can I get a ride on a white horse

[Chorus]

Pop dat
Pass the dutch baby
Jiggle dat fat

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Monica F/ Missy Elliott – So Gone

June 6th, 2011

114b
So gone over you, you, you, you

{Yeah}
{New Monica}
{Woo}

Silly of me
Devoted so much time
To find you unfaithful, boy
I never lost my mind

Drive pass your house every night
In an unmarked car
Wonderin’ what she had on me
To make you break my heart, yeah

{You make me feel}
You make me feel I’m so gone (So gone), oh…
You make me {You make me feel}
Whoa and I love you to love you, baby, I {So gone},
Ooh

Nights I couldn’t sleep, uh
You let the sun beat you home
I asked myself over again
What am I doing wrong

To make you stay out all night
And not think to call
What does she have over me
To make him not think to call home

{You make me feel}
You make me feel I’m so gone {So gone}, oh…
You make me {You make me feel}
Whoa and I love you to love you, baby, I {So gone},
Ooh

Listen, boy, I’m a rowdy chick
Some times I have to fight ‘cause my mouth too slick
Baby, why you doin’ me like I ain’t worth this
S***
Make me wanna ride passed your house and sit
Kick down your door and smack your chick
Just to show you Monica not havin’ it
So in love with you like a drug habit get
{So gone} You treat me so unreal

What she do, I do better (Ooh…oh…)
What she do to make you love her (What did she do)
Is it real or forever
Baby, please can’t we stay together (Is it real or
Forever)

What she do, I do better (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
What she do to make you love her (Yeah, ooh…)
Is it real or forever (Is it real)
Baby, please can’t we stay together (Oh)

Whoa and I love you to love you, baby (Whoa and I love
You to love you, baby)
Whoa and I love you to love you, baby, ooh…
Whoa and I love you to love you, baby (Whoa and I love
You to love you, baby)
Whoa and I love you to love you, baby (Just to show
You Monica not havin’ it), yeah

{You make me feel}
You make me feel I’m so gone {So gone}, oh…
You make me {You make me feel}
Whoa and I love you to love you, baby, I {So gone},
Ooh

Said that I need you
I don’t really need you
Said that I need you, ooh

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Monica F/ Missy Elliott – So Gone

June 4th, 2011

114b
So gone over you, you, you, you

{Yeah}
{New Monica}
{Woo}

Silly of me
Devoted so much time
To find you unfaithful, boy
I never lost my mind

Drive pass your house every night
In an unmarked car
Wonderin’ what she had on me
To make you break my heart, yeah

{You make me feel}
You make me feel I’m so gone (So gone), oh…
You make me {You make me feel}
Whoa and I love you to love you, baby, I {So gone},
Ooh

Nights I couldn’t sleep, uh
You let the sun beat you home
I asked myself over again
What am I doing wrong

To make you stay out all night
And not think to call
What does she have over me
To make him not think to call home

{You make me feel}
You make me feel I’m so gone {So gone}, oh…
You make me {You make me feel}
Whoa and I love you to love you, baby, I {So gone},
Ooh

Listen, boy, I’m a rowdy chick
Some times I have to fight ‘cause my mouth too slick
Baby, why you doin’ me like I ain’t worth this
S***
Make me wanna ride passed your house and sit
Kick down your door and smack your chick
Just to show you Monica not havin’ it
So in love with you like a drug habit get
{So gone} You treat me so unreal

What she do, I do better (Ooh…oh…)
What she do to make you love her (What did she do)
Is it real or forever
Baby, please can’t we stay together (Is it real or
Forever)

What she do, I do better (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
What she do to make you love her (Yeah, ooh…)
Is it real or forever (Is it real)
Baby, please can’t we stay together (Oh)

Whoa and I love you to love you, baby (Whoa and I love
You to love you, baby)
Whoa and I love you to love you, baby, ooh…
Whoa and I love you to love you, baby (Whoa and I love
You to love you, baby)
Whoa and I love you to love you, baby (Just to show
You Monica not havin’ it), yeah

{You make me feel}
You make me feel I’m so gone {So gone}, oh…
You make me {You make me feel}
Whoa and I love you to love you, baby, I {So gone},
Ooh

Said that I need you
I don’t really need you
Said that I need you, ooh

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Missy Elliott – Pass That Dutch

August 9th, 2009

[Intro]
Listen up everyone! we have been just informed
That there’s an unknown virus that’s attacking all clubs
Symptoms have been said to be – heaving breathing
Wild dancing, coughing
So when you hear the sound – WHO-DI-WHOOOO!
Run for cover..
WOOOOOO! Ahh daddy! Ooooo! Ah! oh, ooh!
Pass that dutch (ah), pass that dutch (ooh)
Pass that dutch (ah), pass that dutch (ah)
Pass that dutch (ah), pass that dutch (ah)
Pass that dutch (whoo), pass that dutch

[Verse 1]
Misdemeanor on the flow, pretty boy here I come
Pumps in the bunk make you wanna hurt something
I can take your man I don’t have to sex em
Hang em out the window call me Micheal Jackson (hehehee!)
I’m a pain in your rectum, I am that bitch y’all slept on
Heavy hitter, rhyme spitter, call me Re-Run
Hey hey hey, I’m what’s happ’nin
Now to get my drink (that’s right!)
Shake ya ass till it stink (that’s right!)
Mr. Mos’ on the beat (that’s right!)
Put it down for the streets (that’s right!)

[Chorus]
(WHO-DI-WHOOOOOOOOOOOOO!)
Pass that dutch, pass that dutch
Pass that dutch, pass that dutch, pass that dutch
Come on pass the dutch baby! (ahh!)
Shake-shake shake ya stuff baby!
(WHO-DI-WHOOOOOOOOOOOOO!)
Pass that dutch, pass that dutch
Pass that dutch, pass that dutch
Pop that, pop that, jiggle that fat (ahh!)
Don’t stop, get it till ya clothes get wet

[Verse 2]
Number one – drums go bump, bump, bump
This beat here will make you hoomp, boomp, jump
If you’s a fat one, put your clothes back on
Before you start putting pot holes in my lawn
Oh my God, show em I’m large
Shove my beat up, attack like my name was Saddam
I am the bomb from New York to Milan
And I can write a song sicker than Jeffrey Dahm’
(Woop woop!) Don’t touch my car alarm
Break in my car you will hear ‘Viper Armed’
I’ve been a superstar since Daddy Kane was raw
I’m live on stage, c’mon and give me some applause {*applause*}
‘Thank you! oh thank you, you all are so wonderful!’

[Chorus]

[Interlude]
Listen up, you have five seconds to catch your breath
Five – four – three – two – one {*alarm rings*}

[Verse 3]
Pop that, pop that, make that money
Just keep it going, like the Energizer Bunny
Shake that, shake that, move it all around
Spank that, yank that, dutch back now
Freak him, freak her, whatever ya choice
Didn’t come to judge, I came to get ya moist
Scream – (WHO-DI-WHOOOOOOO!) now my voice is lost
Can I get a ride on the white horse? {*horse neighing*}

[Chorus]

[Outro]
Pop that
Pass tha dutch baby!
Jiggle that fat

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Beyonce, Missy Elliott & Mc Lyte – Fighting Temptation

August 3rd, 2009

[Beyonce Sings]
Fighting Temptation

[Missy Says]
Yo Beyonce, Free, Mc Lyte y’all ready
Let it put it down for da clubs

[all four]
Ladies! (yeah) We got dat beat dat make you jump
To my fellas! (whoo)! I’ll got them cars them ladies love
Party People! (yeah) We gonna party all night
And let yo soul, work! (ooo!) And let yo soul keep on workin out

[First verse: Missy]
I’m the type of chick who be fightin’ temptation
Make you wait before we have a relation
Playboy holla at me lata’
Don’t you know I’m managed by violator (yeah!)

(they shootin’) I’m exterminator
I look good so hate me hater
Me and my girls drinkin’, where’s the waiter
Cheatin’ guys I already played ya
Ladies don’t saphacate us
If you touch us we gonna altercation
Warn Missy you’s impersonator
I got so much ice I even scare Jacob

[all four]
Beyonce, Mc Lyte, and Free
Missy Put it down on da beat

[Missy]
Party people it’s good sensation
We gonna show you how to fight temptation

[Chorus: Beyonce]
I’m just fighting temptation (yeah)
Gotta get more control (control, yeah)
Yet it’s very tempting when you ask to take me home (home)
You know you want my love (love)
I don’t think the time is right (no)
Call when I’m ready, but it won’t be tonight

[Second verse: Free]
We in da club Free gully no doubt
See this real deal playa starin’ dead in my mouth
He got his crew, but I got mine to
Send a note to my table like (what you gonna do)
Eye game got him spreadin’ me out
In my ear dry tears how he left his spouse
And oh, the nice cars and impressive house
He want to run up in I ain’t no regular route (hhoooo!)
Me and the girls we ain’t stressin’ out
We ain’t birds we ain’t headin’ south (nnnoooo)!
Them one nighters that’s sad and doubt
That little talk on da creep what you said is out
I gets cheddar, to help me do what ever, no beef with Dennis Hedwards but I
Fight temptation
I’m not sayin’ I don’t like temptation
I’m just lookin’ for da right temptation, ya kno’

[Chorus: Beyonce]
I’m just fighting temptation (Fighting temptation)
Gotta get more control (control, yeah)
Yet it’s very tempting when you ask to take me home (yeah eah)
You know you want my love (yeah yeah yeah)
I don’t think the time is right (ooohh!)
Call when I’m ready, but it won’t be tonight

[Third verse: Mc Lyte]
Yeah, party liked I neva partied before
I hit the door all the dudes hit the floor
Sweet, they messin’ wit da brown sugar queen
Fightin’ Temptation like Layla Ali wit da 1, 2
Let me show you wat da hon’ do, when I come through wi
190
T da utta dip crew
Now show me dat you got my back, love me from where you at
I got eyes up over my shoulder, if you should decide to get closer (hhooo!)
Well then this dance is straight over, I’m gone and Missy testaroasa
‘Be cool’ dat wat Free say
B say ‘keep it clean but give them lee way’
All I know it’s a crazy sensation
You fine but I’m fightin’ temptation

[Chorus: Beyonce]
I’m jus
Bf2
T fighting temptation (oohhh)
Gotta get more control (woooooo, ooohh)
Yet it’s very tempting when you ask to take me home (woooo)
You know you want my love (my love)
I don’t think the time is right (yeah)
Call when I’m ready, but it won’t be tonight (yeah yeah yeah)

[Beyonce]
Wooooooo

[Missy]
We goin’ show you how to fight temptation

[Beyonce & Free at the same time]
Beyonce: My love, yeah
Free: I’m jus’ lookin for da right temptation

[Beyonce]
Wooooo

[Beyonce & Missy at the same time]
Beyonce: yeah, yeah, yeah
Missy: We goin’ show you how to fight temptation

[Free]
I’m jus’ lookin for da right temptation

[Beyonce]
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Woooooo

[all four: repeat 3X]
W-w-what you gonna do

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Beyonce, Missy Elliott & Mc Lyte – Fighting Temptation

August 3rd, 2009

[Beyonce Sings]
Fighting Temptation

[Missy Says]
Yo Beyonce, Free, Mc Lyte y’all ready
Let it put it down for da clubs

[all four]
Ladies! (yeah) We got dat beat dat make you jump
To my fellas! (whoo)! I’ll got them cars them ladies love
Party People! (yeah) We gonna party all night
And let yo soul, work! (ooo!) And let yo soul keep on workin out

[First verse: Missy]
I’m the type of chick who be fightin’ temptation
Make you wait before we have a relation
Playboy holla at me lata’
Don’t you know I’m managed by violator (yeah!)

(they shootin’) I’m exterminator
I look good so hate me hater
Me and my girls drinkin’, where’s the waiter
Cheatin’ guys I already played ya
Ladies don’t saphacate us
If you touch us we gonna altercation
Warn Missy you’s impersonator
I got so much ice I even scare Jacob

[all four]
Beyonce, Mc Lyte, and Free
Missy Put it down on da beat

[Missy]
Party people it’s good sensation
We gonna show you how to fight temptation

[Chorus: Beyonce]
I’m just fighting temptation (yeah)
Gotta get more control (control, yeah)
Yet it’s very tempting when you ask to take me home (home)
You know you want my love (love)
I don’t think the time is right (no)
Call when I’m ready, but it won’t be tonight

[Second verse: Free]
We in da club Free gully no doubt
See this real deal playa starin’ dead in my mouth
He got his crew, but I got mine to
Send a note to my table like (what you gonna do)
Eye game got him spreadin’ me out
In my ear dry tears how he left his spouse
And oh, the nice cars and impressive house
He want to run up in I ain’t no regular route (hhoooo!)
Me and the girls we ain’t stressin’ out
We ain’t birds we ain’t headin’ south (nnnoooo)!
Them one nighters that’s sad and doubt
That little talk on da creep what you said is out
I gets cheddar, to help me do what ever, no beef with Dennis Hedwards but I
Fight temptation
I’m not sayin’ I don’t like temptation
I’m just lookin’ for da right temptation, ya kno’

[Chorus: Beyonce]
I’m just fighting temptation (Fighting temptation)
Gotta get more control (control, yeah)
Yet it’s very tempting when you ask to take me home (yeah eah)
You know you want my love (yeah yeah yeah)
I don’t think the time is right (ooohh!)
Call when I’m ready, but it won’t be tonight

[Third verse: Mc Lyte]
Yeah, party liked I neva partied before
I hit the door all the dudes hit the floor
Sweet, they messin’ wit da brown sugar queen
Fightin’ Temptation like Layla Ali wit da 1, 2
Let me show you wat da hon’ do, when I come through wi
190
T da utta dip crew
Now show me dat you got my back, love me from where you at
I got eyes up over my shoulder, if you should decide to get closer (hhooo!)
Well then this dance is straight over, I’m gone and Missy testaroasa
‘Be cool’ dat wat Free say
B say ‘keep it clean but give them lee way’
All I know it’s a crazy sensation
You fine but I’m fightin’ temptation

[Chorus: Beyonce]
I’m jus
C0e
T fighting temptation (oohhh)
Gotta get more control (woooooo, ooohh)
Yet it’s very tempting when you ask to take me home (woooo)
You know you want my love (my love)
I don’t think the time is right (yeah)
Call when I’m ready, but it won’t be tonight (yeah yeah yeah)

[Beyonce]
Wooooooo

[Missy]
We goin’ show you how to fight temptation

[Beyonce & Free at the same time]
Beyonce: My love, yeah
Free: I’m jus’ lookin for da right temptation

[Beyonce]
Wooooo

[Beyonce & Missy at the same time]
Beyonce: yeah, yeah, yeah
Missy: We goin’ show you how to fight temptation

[Free]
I’m jus’ lookin for da right temptation

[Beyonce]
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Woooooo

[all four: repeat 3X]
W-w-what you gonna do

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Beyonce, Missy Elliott & Mc Lyte – Fighting Temptation

August 3rd, 2009

[Beyonce Sings]
Fighting Temptation

[Missy Says]
Yo Beyonce, Free, Mc Lyte y’all ready
Let it put it down for da clubs

[all four]
Ladies! (yeah) We got dat beat dat make you jump
To my fellas! (whoo)! I’ll got them cars them ladies love
Party People! (yeah) We gonna party all night
And let yo soul, work! (ooo!) And let yo soul keep on workin out

[First verse: Missy]
I’m the type of chick who be fightin’ temptation
Make you wait before we have a relation
Playboy holla at me lata’
Don’t you know I’m managed by violator (yeah!)

(they shootin’) I’m exterminator
I look good so hate me hater
Me and my girls drinkin’, where’s the waiter
Cheatin’ guys I already played ya
Ladies don’t saphacate us
If you touch us we gonna altercation
Warn Missy you’s impersonator
I got so much ice I even scare Jacob

[all four]
Beyonce, Mc Lyte, and Free
Missy Put it down on da beat

[Missy]
Party people it’s good sensation
We gonna show you how to fight temptation

[Chorus: Beyonce]
I’m just fighting temptation (yeah)
Gotta get more control (control, yeah)
Yet it’s very tempting when you ask to take me home (home)
You know you want my love (love)
I don’t think the time is right (no)
Call when I’m ready, but it won’t be tonight

[Second verse: Free]
We in da club Free gully no doubt
See this real deal playa starin’ dead in my mouth
He got his crew, but I got mine to
Send a note to my table like (what you gonna do)
Eye game got him spreadin’ me out
In my ear dry tears how he left his spouse
And oh, the nice cars and impressive house
He want to run up in I ain’t no regular route (hhoooo!)
Me and the girls we ain’t stressin’ out
We ain’t birds we ain’t headin’ south (nnnoooo)!
Them one nighters that’s sad and doubt
That little talk on da creep what you said is out
I gets cheddar, to help me do what ever, no beef with Dennis Hedwards but I
Fight temptation
I’m not sayin’ I don’t like temptation
I’m just lookin’ for da right temptation, ya kno’

[Chorus: Beyonce]
I’m just fighting temptation (Fighting temptation)
Gotta get more control (control, yeah)
Yet it’s very tempting when you ask to take me home (yeah eah)
You know you want my love (yeah yeah yeah)
I don’t think the time is right (ooohh!)
Call when I’m ready, but it won’t be tonight

[Third verse: Mc Lyte]
Yeah, party liked I neva partied before
I hit the door all the dudes hit the floor
Sweet, they messin’ wit da brown sugar queen
Fightin’ Temptation like Layla Ali wit da 1, 2
Let me show you wat da hon’ do, when I come through wi
190
T da utta dip crew
Now show me dat you got my back, love me from where you at
I got eyes up over my shoulder, if you should decide to get closer (hhooo!)
Well then this dance is straight over, I’m gone and Missy testaroasa
‘Be cool’ dat wat Free say
B say ‘keep it clean but give them lee way’
All I know it’s a crazy sensation
You fine but I’m fightin’ temptation

[Chorus: Beyonce]
I’m jus
Bf2
T fighting temptation (oohhh)
Gotta get more control (woooooo, ooohh)
Yet it’s very tempting when you ask to take me home (woooo)
You know you want my love (my love)
I don’t think the time is right (yeah)
Call when I’m ready, but it won’t be tonight (yeah yeah yeah)

[Beyonce]
Wooooooo

[Missy]
We goin’ show you how to fight temptation

[Beyonce & Free at the same time]
Beyonce: My love, yeah
Free: I’m jus’ lookin for da right temptation

[Beyonce]
Wooooo

[Beyonce & Missy at the same time]
Beyonce: yeah, yeah, yeah
Missy: We goin’ show you how to fight temptation

[Free]
I’m jus’ lookin for da right temptation

[Beyonce]
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Woooooo

[all four: repeat 3X]
W-w-what you gonna do

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A Child – Elliott

June 30th, 2009

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

HO:
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

[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
Oh, 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

HO

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Alecia Elliott – Ain’t No Ordinary Love

September 14th, 2008

We had something I could never do without
What a brilliant stroke of luck
Heaven’s angels came like sirens in the night
Madness hit me like a truck

One look,one touch
And the skies just opened up
Ain’t no ordinary love
Lightnin’,thunder
And the fateful arrow struck
Ain’t no ordinary love

Happiness has got me jumping up for joy
Sweet bliss I’m overcome
Didn’t notice I’ve been walking on thin air
Somehow closer to the sun

One look,one touch
And the skies just opened up

Ain’t no ordinary love
Lightnin’,thunder
And the fateful arrow struck
Ain’t no ordinary love

Such a sweet beautiful thing
A complete awaking
Inspiration everlasting

Stand back,hold on
They don’t make’em quite like us
Ain’t no ordinary love

It’s a extraordinary love

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Alecia Elliott – Every Heart

September 14th, 2008

Every heart has to hurt sometimes
Every lover knows who’s ever been left behind
Every time you told me
Every time I believe
It would never be mine
I was just standin’ in line
Every heart has to hurt sometimes

I’ve always been on the other side of goodbye
Handin’ out answers to someone else’s why
Baby don’t wait for me to ask you not to go
Why down inside I know

Every heart has to hurt sometimes
Every lover knows who’s ever been left behind
Every time you told me
Every time I believe
It would never be mine

I was just standin’ in line
Every heart has to hurt sometimes

I guess it finally got around to bein’ me
Nothin’ you do or say
Is gonna make it easy

Every heart has to hurt sometimes
Every lover knows who’s ever been left behind
Every time you told me
Every time I believe
It would never be mine
I was just standin’ in line
Every heart has to hurt sometimes

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