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it's over now

I don't need your tears
I don't care for promises
All I need is you out of my life
I'm suffocating can't you see?
I'm done with these lies and I'm sipping the poison you feed
Cuz you don't need me, so I'll set you free
There's a long road ahead
But I'll find a way
 
I guess it's over now
The curtains fell, goodnight
Now every good story needs its ending
It's not that I want to watch you leave
But it's all ending now
I have to let you go
 
I hope you find what you're looking
I hope he makes you happy the way you need
No, I won't look back
No, can't look back, we're done
This is the end, at least it all was fun
 
I guess it's over now
The curtains fell, goodnight
Now every good story needs its ending
It's not that I want to watch you leave
But it's all ending now
I have to let you go
 
No I won't forget the time we spent
They're all memories I'll always remember
 
I guess it's over now
The curtains fell, goodnight
And it's all ending now
I have to let you go
 

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Can't Be Touched

Rocky Balboa:]
“Let me tell you something you already know.
The world ain't all sunshine and rainbows!
It's a very mean and nasty placeand I don't care how tough you are,
it will beat you to your knees and keep
you there permanently if you let it.
You, me, or nobody is gonna hit as hard as life.
But it ain't about how hard ya hit.
It's about how hard you can get hit and keep moving forward.
How much you can take and keep moving forward.
That's how winning is done!
Now if you know what you're worth then go out and get what you're worth.
But ya gotta be willing to take the hits, and not pointing fingers
saying you ain't where you wanna be because of him, or her, or anybody!
Cowards do that and that ain't you!
You're better than that!”
 
[2Pac:]
Now see so many motherfuckers want to take a piece
Commin' equipped with some shit that niggas just can't believe
I pull a trick from my sleeve now kamikaze
I'm all over that nigga, come identify the body
My middle finger to you hoe niggas
Run up on me, and ill be forced to let it go nigga
I ain't the one you want to try, why, stayin' high
I hit this blunt an watch these motherfuckers die
Whose runnin' these streets I said that cocaine
Cause in the the dope game, niggas'll die 'fore they go broke mayne
Another hustler makin' major cash
'til the punk police come an raid ya ass
Now you stressed doin' fed time, and its a bitch
Cause the judge gave you 8 years, you doin' 6
And we know that you can't hang, you a trick
Rolled over turned snitch like a biatch
 
[2Pac: HOOK]
(Right, left then left, right I seen him stutter WHAT?
He didn't duck and got stuck wit' yo' uppercut!
I put my hand up to God, life is hard, filled with stress
Throwing blows in this square circle to see who's best ) x2
 
[Eminem:]
If I could capture the rage of today's youth and bottle it
Crush the glass with my bare hands and swallow it
And spit it back in the faces of you racists
And hypocrites who think the same shit but don't say shit
You Liberaces, Versaces, and you Nazis
Watch me, 'cause you figured you got me in this hot seat
You motherfuckers wanna judge me 'cause you're not me
You'll never stop me, I'm top speed and you pop me
I came to save these new generations of babies
From parents who failed to raise them 'cause they're lazy
To grow to praise me, I'm makin' them go crazy
That's how I got this whole nation to embrace me
 
[2Pac: HOOK]
(Right, left then left, right I seen him stutter WHAT?
He didn't duck and got stuck wit' yo' uppercut!
I put my hand up to God, life is hard, filled with stress
Throwing blows in this square circle to see who's best ) x2
 
[DMX:]
Once again it's the darker nigga
Here to spark a nigga, break apart a nigga
But the dog is bigger, under stress
So unless you're wanting to bless to the chest
These slugs from his Smith and Wess REST!
Or the pump'll put a hurt on a nigga
DUMP SIX, motherfucker feed em dirt on a nigga
My hands stay dirty, cause I play dirty the mob way
You don't know? fuck it find out the hard way
A nigga's job is never done
I handle my business how it come
And there's never been a one on one
Nor has there been a problem, I dissolve them
I'm like salt, I'll get up
Hate to fall but never wreck his car
And it's my fault, keep niggaz on point ducking down
Niggaz like you need to get bust you fucking clown
I extort to support my peeps
And hold down the fort, never get caught cause I creeps NIGGA!
 
[2Pac: HOOK]
(Right, left then left, right I seen him stutter WHAT?
He didn't duck and got stuck wit' yo' uppercut!
I put my hand up to God, life is hard, filled with stress
Throwing blows in this square circle to see who's best ) x2
 
[2Pac:]
They got a nigga in the dice game, I'm feelin' lucky
But the nigga just a little bigger, he tryna fuck me
Out my cash, imma blast nigga, he don't know
I gotta tell ya like the last nigga, gotta go
Don't need to roll for the truck, I get em' up
Left to right, my uppercut'll hit em' up (ha)
I'm known to walk the streets on any block
I love my niggas, but I ain't puttin' down my glock
The gun shots rang when I lose nigga, and ooh nigga
I'mma show you not to ever play a true nigga (haha)
Lay it down just to prove it
And fuck the rappin motherfucker we can do this
[HOOK] x3
 

The Overpass

Let me hear you say something...
 
I'm sorry to get sentimental tonight
(That perfume lingers in your hair)
It's just that everything reminds me
Of things I thought I shouldn't have to see again
See the thing is I'm so sorry to say
(You need me, don't you?)
Someone still loves you
Someone still loves you
 
Meet me, meet me
At the overpass, at the overpass
Sketchy girls and lipstick boys (Sketchy girls and lipstick boys)
Troubled love and high speed noise
I know you wanna meet me, meet me
At the overpass, at the overpass
Sketchy girls and lipstick boys (Sketchy girls and lipstick boys)
Troubled love and high speed noise
I know you wanna
 
Let me hear you say something...
 
I have a shirt that keeps your smell
(That perfume lingers in your hair)
You keep one too in parallel
(You keep my long black leather)
See the thing is I'm so sorry to say
(You need me, don't you?)
Someone still loves you
Someone still loves you
 
Tiny bottles of shit wine
In a tin can that climbs
But I remember every time
Everything about you is perfect
Down to your blood type
But I remember every time
 
Meet me, meet me
At the overpass, at the overpass
Sketchy girls and lipstick boys (Sketchy girls and lipstick boys)
Troubled love and high speed noise
I know you wanna meet me, meet me
At the overpass, at the overpass
Sketchy girls and lipstick boys (Sketchy girls and lipstick boys)
Troubled love and high speed noise
I know you wanna
 
Let me hear you say something...
 

Like there's no yesterday

Dance, like you’ve never been hurt, like you’ve never been sad, baby
Dance, like this beautiful moment is all that’s you have
Don’t be afraid all your waitin' is over
Just look in my eyes and not over your shoulder
Don’t let one memory get in your way
Baby, dance like there’s no yesterday
 
If you’ve been lost, if you’ve been wrong
If you’ve been broken and left all alone
If you’ve seen night, you thought wouldn’t end
If you felt like you don’t have any friends
This is your time, this is your chance
 
To dance like you’ve never been hurt, like you’ve never been sad, baby
Dance, like this beautiful moment is all that you have
Don’t be afraid all your waitin' is over
Just look in my eyes and not over your shoulder
Don’t let one memory get in your way
Baby, dance like there’s no yesterday
Baby, dance like there’s no yesterday
 
There’s no place you’ve been
That matters a bit anymore
Tonight, we begin
And it’s all about love, baby
All about love so just
 
Dance, like you’ve never been hurt, like you’ve never been sad, baby
Dance, like this beautiful moment is all that you have
 
Dance, like you’ve never been hurt, like you’ve never been sad, baby
Dance, like this beautiful moment is all that you have
Don’t be afraid all your waitin' is over
Just look in my eyes and not over your shoulder
Don’t let one memory get in your way
Baby, dance like there’s no yesterday
Baby, dance like there’s no yesterday
 
Baby, just dance
Like there’s no yesterday
Like there’s no yesterday
 

I've Got No Use For The Women

I've got no use for the women
A true one may seldom be found
They'll use a man for his money
When it's gone they'll turn him down
They're all alike at the bottom
Selfish and grasping for all
They'll stay by a man when he's winning
And laugh in his face when he falls
 
My pal was an honest young puncher
Honest and upright and true
Till he turned to a gun shooting gambler
On account of a girl named Lou
They fell in with evil companions
The kind that are better off dead
When a gambler insulted her picture
He filled him full of lead
 
Off in the long night they trailed him
Through misquete and thick chapperal
I couldn't help think of that woman
As I saw him pitch and fall
If she'd been the pal that she should have
He might have been rasing a son
Instead of out there on the prairie
To die by a Ranger's gun
 
Death's sharp sting did not trouble
His chances for life were too slim
Where they were putting his body
Was all that worried him
He lifted his head on his elbow
The blood from his wound flowed red
He gazed at his friends gathered round him
He looked up at them and he said
Check Out
 
Bury me out on the prairie
Where the coyotes can howl o'er my grave
Bury me out on the prairie
But from them, my bones please save
Wrap me up in a blanket
Bury me deep in the ground
Cover me over with boulders
Of granite, big and brown
 
We buried him out on the prairie
Where the coyotes can howl o'er his grave
His soul is now a-resting
Fron the unkind cut she gave
And many another young puncher
As he rides past the pile of stones
Recalls some similar woman
And thinks of his moulderin' bones