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"100 Years" by Five For Fighting I'm 15
for a moment Caught in between 10 and 20 And I'm just dreaming Counting the ways to where you are I'm 22 for
a moment She feels better than ever And we're on fire Making our way back from Mars 15 there's still time for
you Time to buy and time to lose 15, there's never a wish better than this When you only got 100 years to live I'm
33 for a moment Still the man, but you see I'm a they A kid on the way A family on my mind I'm 45 for a moment The
sea is high And I'm heading into a crisis Chasing the years of my life 15 there's still time for you Time to
buy, Time to lose yourself Within a morning star 15 I'm all right with you 15, there's never a wish better than
this When you only got 100 years to live Half time goes by Suddenly youre wise Another blink of an eye 67
is gone The sun is getting high We're moving on... I'm 99 for a moment Dying for just another moment And I'm
just dreaming Counting the ways to where you are 15 there's still time for you 22 I feel her too 33 youre on
your way Every day's a new day... 15 there's still time for you Time to buy and time to choose Hey 15, there's
never a wish better than this When you only got 100 years to live
"My Best Friend"
by Tim McGraw I never had no one I could count on Ive been let down so many times I was tired of hurtin So
tired of searchin til you walked into my life It was a feelin Id never known And for the first time I didnt
feel alone
Youre more than a lover There could never be another To make me feel the way you do Oh we just
get closer I fall in love all over Everytime I look at you I dont know where Id be Without you here with me Life
with you makes perfect sense Youre my best friend Youre my best friend, oh yeah
You stand by me And you believe
in me Like nobody ever has When my world goes crazy Youre right there to save me You make me see how much I have And
I still tremble When we touch And oh the look in your eyes When we make love
Youre more than a lover There
could never be another To make me feel the way you do Oh we just get closer I fall in love all over Everytime
I look at you And I dont know where Id be Without you here with me Life with you makes perfect sense Youre my
best friend Youre my best friend
Youre more than a lover There could never be another To make me feel the
way you do Oh we just get closer I fall in love all over Everytime I look at you And I dont know where Id be Without
you here with me Life with you makes perfect sense Youre my best friend
"When
A Man Loves A Woman" by Percy Sledge When a man loves a woman Can't keep his mind on nothing else He'll trade the
world For the good thing he's found If she's bad he can't see it She can do no wrong Turn his back on his
best friend If he put her down
When a man loves a woman Spend his very last dime Tryin' to hold on to
what he needs He'd give up all his comfort Sleep out in the rain If she said that's the way it ought to be
Well,
this man loves a woman I gave you everything I had Tryin' to hold on to your precious love Baby, please don't
treat me bad
When a man loves a woman Down deep in his soul She can bring him such misery If she plays
him for a fool He's the last one to know Lovin' eyes can't ever see
When a man loves a woman He can do
no wrong He can never own some other girl Yes when a man loves a woman I know exactly how he feels 'Cause
baby, baby, baby, you're my world
When a man loves a woman
"99 Problems" by Jay Z you're havin' girl problems i feel bad for you son I
got 99 problems but a bitch ain't one
I got the rap patrol on the gat patrol Foes that wanna make sure my casket's
closed Rap critics that say he's "Money Cash Hoes" I'm from the hood stupid, what type of facts are those If you
grew up with holes in ya zapatos You'd celebrate the minute you was havin' dough I'm like fuck critics you can kiss
my whole asshole If you don't like my lyrics you can press fast forward Got beef with radio; i don't play they show They
don't play my hits well i don't give a shit SO Rap mags try and use my black ass So advertisers can give 'em more cash
for ads...fuckers I don't know what you take me as or understand the intelligence that Jay-Z has I'm from rags to
ritches niggas i ain't dumb I got 99 problems but a bitch ain't one Hit me
99 Problems but a bitch ain't one If
you havin' girl problems i feel bad for you son I got 99 problems but a bitch ain't one Hit me
The year is '94
and my trunk is raw In my rear view mirror is the mother fuckin' law I got two choices y'all pull over the car or (hmmm) Bounce
on the devil put the pedal to the floor Now i ain't tryin' to see no highway chase for Jay Plus i got a few dollars
i can fight the case So i...pull over to the side of the road i heard "Son do you know what i'm stoppin' you for?" Cause
i'm young and i'm black and my hats real low But do i look like a mind reader sir, i don't know Am i under arrest or
should i guess some mo'? "Well you was doin fifty-five in a fifty-four" "Liscense and registration and step out of the
car" "Are you carryin' a weapon on you i know alot of you are" I ain't steppin out of shit all my papers legit "Do
you mind if i look round the car a little bit?" Well my glove compartment is locked so is the trunk and the back And
i know my rights so you gon' need a warrant for that "Aren't you sharp as a tack, you some type of lawyer or something'?" "Or
somebody important or somethin'?" Nah i ain't pass the bar but i know a little bit Enough that you won't illegally search
my shit "We'll see how smart you are when the K-9 come" I got 99 problems but a bitch ain't one Hit me
Now
once upon a time not too long ago A nigga like myself had to strong arm a hoe This is not a hoe in the sense of havin'
a pussy But a pussy havin' no God damn sense, try and push me I tried to inore him and talk to the Lord Pray for
him, but some fools just love to perform You know the type loud as a motor bike But wouldn't bust a grape in a fruit
fight The only thing that's gonna happen is i'mma get to clappin''n' He and his boys gon' be yappin' to the captain And
there i go traped in the kit-kat again Back through the system with the riff-raff again Fiends on the floor scratchin'
again Paparazzis with they cameras snappin' them D.A. tried to give the nigga shaft again Half-a-mil for bail cause
i'm African All because this fool was harrassin' them Tryin' to play the boy like hes saccharin' But ain't nothin'
sweet 'bout how i hold my gun I got 99 problems, bein' a bitch ain't one Hit me
Your crazy for this one, Rick! Its
ya boy
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