Look Out My Front Door, What Do I See,
another Likkle Yoot On The Street Shottin Weed,
it Wont Be Too Long Before That Yoot Is Shottin Smack,
sellin Heroin To His Bredrins And Dat,
makin Fast Cash, Thinkin Hes Goin Places,
and He Will Be Straight After The Court Cases,
he Thought The Streets Would Bring Him Glamour And Fame,
but Now Hes Locked Up And Noone Remebers His Name,
(Cos You Know) Its Alright Just How Easily People Are Forgotten,
one Minute Your Heading For The Top,
you Dont Ever Look Like Stoppin,
then Suddenly You Find Yourself Right Back At The Bottom,
thas Life Though, And So's Gettin Cut With A Knife So,
watch Your Step If You Dont Wanna Get Blood On Your Nikes Bro,
'cos These Streets Will Have You Up When You Least Expect It,
you Say You Dont Fear Death But You Know You Respect It

[Chorus:]
time Is Missing Links,
chucking You Right Back In,
feels Like Somethings Missing, Yeaa
time Is Missing Links,
chucking You Right Back In,
feels Like Somethings Missing, Yeaa

i've Seen My Best Friends Cry,
i've Seen My Best Friends Die,
i've Had My Best Friends Lie About How There Doin Fine,
i've Had So Many Best Friends In My Time,
and Most Of Them I've Lost To Smokin White Lines,
i Aint No Stranger To Drugs I've Had My Fair Share,
had My Head Up In The Clouds Like A Fucking Care Bare,
chattin All Dat Raah Care, Yea Im Jus Experimentin,
mdma Lsd Amphetimins, All Da Rest Of Dat Shit Dat Goes Wid It,
why Is It Everyone Who Does Drugs Finks They Know Everyting Dere Is To Know About Life Already,
jus By Sittin On Their Setee Doing Drugs Infront Of The Telly,
finkin There Heavy, 'cos Dey Live Their Lives Like Dat,
high On Crack What Sort Of Fucking Life Is Dat?
whatever Happend To Your Dreams And Aspirations Blud,
now The Highlight Of Your Day Is Masturbation Blud,

[Chorus:]
time Is Missing Links,
chucking You Right Back In,
feels Like Somethings Missing, Yeaa
time Is Missing Links,
chucking You Right Back In,
feels Like Somethings Missing, Yeaa

you Only End Up In The Gutter, If You Live Your Life On The Curb,
or If You Choose To Take It One Step Further Then The Herb,
the Shit Is Gettin Worse, Its Always Been Like This,
lifes A Game Of Give An Take An People Take The Right Piss,
i've Seen A Most Self-Righteous A Man Fall Off The Wagon, And Start Chasing The Dragon,
it's Funny How Now There The Ones With The Problem,
look How Much Their Big Fuckin Mouths Have Gone And Cost Them,
used To Be The Type That Looked Down On Man,
now Their Inhaling Toxins Through A Biro And,
its Ironic Dont You Think That 5 Years Back The Same Cats Are Now On Crack,
they Didnt Even Used To Drink Now There The Missing Links,
in The World Of Wasted Talent, Could Of Been Great Now There Just Making Up The Balance,
musicans, Artists, Writers, Authours, Gymnasts Athletes Footballers,
bare Peeps I Used To Know That Could Of Turned Pro Now The Only Game They Play Is The One On Road,
wether It Be Drug Pushin Shopliftin Or Prostitution,
some Sort Of Instution Seems Like The Only Solution,
stop The Manour Lookin Like Some Kinda Mardi Gradis,
this Guy Cause On The Corner Askin If You Wanna Party,
its Narsty, Drivin Through The Ends Its Like A Safari,
dont Get Out Of Your Car Unless You Got Crackhead Kamakazi (Kamakazi)

[Chorus X2]
time Is Missing Links,
chucking You Right Back In,
feels Like Somethings Missing, Yeaa
time Is Missing Links,
chucking You Right Back In,
feels Like Somethings Missing, Yeaa


akon silver and gold

ohhh
yeahh
Akon
and
Sway

that girl aint no joke
i love the way she roll
especially when she working going up and down that pole
cos she's a professional and she'll stick you up without a weapon, oh she's so cold
if you don't know she'll rob you for your silver and gold ( gold, gold, gold..)
she will take it and go (go, go, go..)
for your silver and gold
she will take it and go (go,go,go.. )
if you don't know..


yeah


just hoped off a pla

Let Me Tell You A Story
Its Called Tough Love

Once Upon A Time There Was A Girl Called Sinita
Dreaded Going Home After School Cos Her Dad Would Mistreat Her.
Her Mom Was Just As Bad When She Got Mad Was More Than Glad In Lend A Hand In Helping Him Beat Her.

Sinita Used To Wear The Cloth Of Her Religion, Senita Used To Pray To God Thought He Was Listening
But Nuffing Was Ever Changing She Cudnt See A Difference
The Relationship Between Her (Role) ? Became Distant
She Didnt Agree With The Fundermental Religious Views Of Parents
Might As Well Speaking To Her Jibberis To Her Was Incoherant
She Was Living In The Western World She Cudnt Understand Why She Cudnt Be Like All The Western Girls
So One Day She Rebels
Walks Into A Shop And Perchases A Copy Of A Bliss Magazine For Female Teenagers
Ripped Up The Plastic Wrapper And Started Filcking Through The Pages.

[x2:]
Tough Love, Tough Love I Call It Hatred
Tough Love, Tough Love I Call It Hatred
They Call It Tough Love, I Call It Hatred
Thatz Ur Flesh Your Blood Thatz Sacred

So Engrosed In A New Found Interest
Sinita Fails To Relise The Time
Before She Knows It Is A Quarter To Nine
She Shuda Bin Bak From Pray An Hour Ago
Now Her Parents Gunna Know She Skyved
In The Slim Hope That They Wont
She Hides The Copy Of Bliss In The Books Under Her Arm And Makes Her Way Back Home She Opens The Door To Find Her Mom And Dad Waiting
The Expression On Both Of Their Face Are (Skafing?)
Before She Has Time To Think Of An Excuse He Fathers Has His Hand Round Her Neck Like A Nuse
So Tight He Chokes Her She Drops All Her Books On The Floor Apart From The Bliss Magazine That Lands On The Sofa
Dad Cant Control His Rage
When He Sees That The Centre Page Is A Boy Band Posta
"Shes Posessed By The Devil" Mother Shouts
Blaming It All On Saiten Like It Was The Only Explanation
He Grabs Siniter By Her Hair
Goes Down To The Basement Hearts Raising As If She Knows Her Life Is About To Be Taken
Look Up Into His Eyes
Look Heres What We Gunna Do
U've Bin Possessed By A Demon
N We Gunna Beat Him Out Of U

Siniter Cries For Help
She Sees Her Mom Pick Up A Broomstick
And Her Dad Take Off His Belt
But Its No Use Cos Her Brothers And Sisters Wont Listen
So Undetered Her Mom And Dad Carry Out The Exorsism

[x2:]
Tough Love, Tough Love I Call It Hatred
Tough Love, Tough Love I Call It Hatred
They Call It Tough Love, I Call It Hatred
Thatz Ur Flesh Your Blood Thatz Sacred

For Hours They Violently Torture Their Daughter Beating Her To An Ince Of Her Life
Until Its Right On The Border
They Continue To Phyiscally (Hored)? Her
By Now Siniter Has A Mental Disorder
She No Longer Cares If She Lives Or Dies
Absolutely No More Tears Left To Cry
She See The Evilness In Their Parents Eyes
N Finks They The Ones Who Need To Be Exorisised
Thats When The Rebelious Streak Complete It Intoxicates Her Sudden Energy Boost And Never Seen Before Her Agressive Nature
She Decides No Matter What They Are Never Gunna Break Her
"Go To Hell"Screams At Her Dad As He Goes To Give Her Another Loop Of The Belt
"Go Fuck Your Self" She Screams At Her Mom Nowing Its Only Gunna Spur Her On

Now Siniter Has Lost The Plot The Physical Pain Aint Nuffing Compared To The Heartache And Her Heart Breaks And It Rots.
Once It Was Filled With So Much Love
Now So Clogged Up With Hate That It Stops.. Beating

She Stops Breathing
Her Body's Jst A Carcus Now, Her Souls Leaving.
No More Pain No More Bleeding
Thats Gone Blow By Blow From A Severe Beating
It Takes Half A Dozen Blows To The Head To The End
Before They Finally Relise That She Is Dead
Thatss When The Door Busts Open And In Come The Feds, The Neighbours Must Have Called Them When They Heard The Screaming Of Torment
Coming From The Basement Where Seniters Dead Body Lies On The Floor Blatent Like Road Kill Out On The Pavement
Its Quite Clear To The Police That Shes Been A Victim Of A Heriific Case Of Physical Muti

When We Were Young lyrics

When we were young [x5]

[Chorus:]

When we were young, everything was so new,
We broke all the rules just to do it,
And I don't know how the hell I lived through it,
Young and on the run, getting loaded like a gun,
When we were young

[Verse 1:]

Now time sure flies when you're having fun,
I wish I walked through life but I chose to run,
I used to fien for abuse and play with guns,
I played and payed the price, stil my life ain't done,
I remember running wild, not a care in the world,
It was all about graffiti, and chasin' the girls,
Running from the law and bar room brawls,
Getting arrested callin' home with those late night calls, (When we were young)
Sorry mom, I'm in jail again,
Tonight I got arressted with a couple of friends,
You can either pick me up or send me some mends,
Either way ma, it looks like I messed up again,
Back to my P.O., or Rehab, or up north, to see dad,
it's just the way it goes when you were born to be bad,
Actin' a fool, skippin' school, flicking off the principal,
It's hard for mom to believe me but she's so convincable.

[Chorus]

[Verse 2:]

Shoplifting gifts for the girls, with my boys,
Walking out the sex shop, pockets full of sex toys,
And, we'd bring the noise like you'd wouldn't believe,
At 16 started getting tattoo's up my sleeve,
Throwing up the 32, taking part in dirty deeds,
So if you wanna get high, I got whatever you need,
And if you wanna get em' up, I ain't afraid to bleed,
I've been to Y.A. 3 times, so don't you step to me,
While you brag to your parents about your A's and B's,
I was underneath the bleachers with a THC,
a GED, a Chemical Dependency, and a PHD in Whiskey and Stonerology,
I lead the breakthrough in ways to use technology,
You can learn from my mistakes but it's more fun to follow me,
And it's never too late, I don't hate who I've become,
So let's smoke another one and remember, when we were young.

[Chorus]

When we were young [x8]