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NATALIE IMBRUGLIA
TORN, Left of the Middle

Lauryn Hill
Do Wop

 

Aaliyah & Timbaland
Are You That Somebody


* Timbaland *
  

Dirty South, can y'all really feel me

East coast feel me

West Coast feel me (repeat x 2)


Boy, I been watchin you like a hawk in the sky at night

Cause you are my prey (my prey)

Boy, I promise you if we keep bumpin heads

I know that one of these days (days)

We gon hook it up while we talk on the phone

But see, I don't know if that's good

I been holdin back this secret from you I probably shouldn't tell it but



CHORUS

If I, If I let you know you can't tell nobody

I'm talkin bout nobody

Are you responsible

Boy I gotta watch my back so match i sit back

Is it my go, is it your go

Sometimes I'm goody-goody

Right now I'm naughty-naughty

Say yes or say no

Cause I really need somebody 

Tell me your that somebody



Boy, won't you pick me up at the park right now

Up the block while everyone sleeps (sleeps sleeps)

I'll be waitin there with my tucks, my loads, my hat

Just so I'm low key

If you tell the world (don't sleep, you know that we'll be weak)

Oh boy, see I'm trusting you with my heart, my soul

I probably shouldn't let ya but if I



* CHORUS *



* Timbaland *


Baby girl

I'm the man from the big VA

won't you come play round my way

And listen to what I gotta say

Timbaland don't you know I'm the man

Rock shows here to Japan

Have people shaking-shaking my hand


Baby girl, better known as Aaliyah

Give me hives, corns, and high fevers

Make the playa haters believe 

Don't cha know gotta tell somebody cause


* Aaliyah *


Cause I really need somebody

Tell me your that somebody


* CHORUS *

You can't tell nobody

I'm talking about nobody

I hope your responsible

Boy I gotta watch my back 

Cause I'm not just anybody

Is it my go is it your go

Sometimes I'm goody-goody

Right now I'm naughty-naughty

Say yes or say no

Cause I really need somebody

Tell me your that somebody

Is it my go is it your go

Sometimes I'm goody-goody

Right now I'm naughty-naughty

Cause I really need somebody

Tell me your that somebody

 

 

Lauryn HILL
Do Woo (That thing)

It's been three weeks since you've been looking for your friend
The one you let hit it and never called you again
'Member when he told you he was 'bout the Benjamins
You act like you ain't hear him then gave him a little trim
To begin, how you think you really gon' pretend
Like you wasn't down then you called him again
Plus when you give it up so easy you ain't even fooling him
If you did it then, then you probably fuck again
Talking out your neck sayin' you're a Christian
A Muslim sleeping with the gin
Now that was the sin that did Jezebel in
Who you gon' tell when the repercussions spin
Showing off your ass 'cause you're thinking it's a trend
Girlfriend, let me break it down for you again
You know I only say it 'cause I'm truly genuine
Don't be a hardrock when you're really a gem
Babygirl, respect is just a minimum
Niggas fucked up and you still defending them
Now Lauryn is only human
Don't think I haven't been through the same predicament
Let it sit inside your head like a million women in Philly, Penn.
It's silly when girls sell their soul because it's in
Look at where you be in hair weaves like Europeans
Fake nails done by Koreans


Come again
Come again, come again, come again, come again

Guys you know you better watch out
Some girls, some girls are only about
That thing, that thing, that thing

The second verse is dedicated to the men
More concerned with his rims and his Timbs than his women
Him and his men come in the club like hooligans
Don't care who they offend popping yang like you got yen
Let's not pretend, they wanna pack pistol by they waist men
Cristal by the case men, still in they mother's basement
The pretty face, men claiming that they did a bid men
Need to take care of their three and four kids men
They facing a court case when the child's support late
Money taking, heart breaking now you wonder why women hate men
The sneaky silent men the punk domestic violence men
The quick to shoot the semen stop acting like boys and be men
How you gon' win when you ain't right within
How you gon' win when you ain't right within
How you gon' win when you ain't right within


Come again
Come again, come again, come again, come again

Girls you know you better watch out
Some guys, some guys are only about
That thing, that thing, that thing

 


* Lead Vocals: Lauryn Hill
* Background Vocals: Lenesha Randolph, Jenni Fujita, Rasheem "Kilo"
  Pugh, Fundisha Johnson, James Poyser
* Saxophone: Dean Frasier
* Trumpet: Everol Ray
* Trombone: Nambo Robinson
* Strings: Indigo Quartet
* Piano, Rhodes, Celeste,
  Wurlitzer & Electric Piano: James Poyser
* Drum Programming: Ché Guevara
* Additional Drum Programming: Vada Nobles
* DJ elements: DJ Supreme

 

 

NATALIE IMBRUGLIA
TORN, Left of the Middle


I thought I saw a man brought to life
He was warm he came around he was dignified
He showed me what it was to cry
well you couldn't be that man I adored
You don't seem to know
Or seem to care what your heart is for
I don't know him anymore
There's nothin' where he used to lie
My conversation has run dry
That's what goin' on
Nothing's fine
I'm torn
I'm all out of faith, this is how I feel
I'm cold and I am shamed
Lying naked on the floor
illusion never changed
into something real
I'm wide awake and i can see the perfect sky is torn
you're a little late
I'm already torn
So I guess the fortune teller's right
I should have seen just what was there and not some holy light
but you crawled beneath my veins and now I don't care, I have no luck
I don't miss it all that much
There's just so many things
that I can't touch
I'm torn
there's nothing where he used to lie
my inspiration has run dry
that's what's goin' on
nothing's right I'm torn


 

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