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B2K – Sleepin’

B2K Lyrics
Song : Sleepin’
Artist : B2K
Album : Pandemonium!

[Verse 1:]
This is crazy
Cause lately
The only thing that I think about, dream about is
How you left
Why’d you leave me
See I was trippin just for thinking you would wait around
How I’m missing
You baby
And how we used to be
How you were always there for me and
Your his now
But maybe
If we can talk it out
I can turn this thing around

[Hook:]
Always thought that you’d be (thought that you’d be)
With me only (yeah)
Now it’s killing me slowly
How I took you for granted
But now i understand that i was

[Chorus:]
Wrong for sleepin
Baby give me one more try
I swear I apologized
Wrong
And I’m trippin
I’m down on my knees
Come and see about me
Wrong for sleeping
All I need is one more chance
I just wanna be your man
Wrong for trippin
I can barely breath
Come and see about me

[Verse 2:]
Can I call you
Like I use too
I just can’t walk away
You still got a piece of me
So if its alright
Can I fall through
I need to see your face girl

[Hook:]
I just want to talk to you (talk to you yeah)
Can we spend some time (said baby can we spend a lil’ time)
What I gotta do (What I gotta do)
Cause I can’t get you off my mind

[Chorus:]
I was wrong for sleepin
Baby give me one more try
I swear I apologized
I was wrong
And I’m trippin
I’m down on my knees
Come and see about me
I was wrong for sleepin
All I need is one more chance
I just want to be your man
I was wrong for trippin
I can barely breath (barely breath)
Come and see about me

[Hook 2:]
Always thought that you would be (always thought that you would be)
With me only (said with me with me yeah)
Now it’s killing me slowly (yes it’s killing me slowly) said I was wrong

[Repeat chorus til end of song]

Credit to : B2K Lyrics on Ringtones Z

311 – Inner Light Spectrum

Album: “Transistor”

When I shadow box inside my skull
Bothered by the senselessness
I wish for the messiah
Indian woman, Babylon

There is one thing I will say on life
We are livin’ yeah
Let it flow
Cuz it won’t stop

And when the kind consiousness yes come unto you
You will know and it won’t stop

When I wipe the sleep from my eyes
Will my fondest dream please come true
Crush my heart with a hammer
Make a purer one Babylon

There is one thing I will say on life
We are livin’ yeah
Let it flow
Cuz it won’t stop

And when the kind consiousness yes come unto you
You will know and it won’t stop

But mean people I say choke on it
Gagging all the way
May you remember the texture for days
But you’ll get used to
The feeling of your pride
Of your pride [2x]
Chugalug it [2x]
Time after time [3x]
Learning your lesson [2x]
Will do you fine
Do you fine [2x]

311 – T & P Combo

Album: “311″

People sing about the coming of spring
But what is comin’ down around it’s snow or it’s rain
It’s insane and I’m still in the same gang
The way the weatheract’s it’s a shame ok
Badder behavior in our s**t is flavor
Grandiose endeavorsyes the quest is greater
Make no mistake I know the time and I wake I slip only when
P-Nut gets me baked from that shake
Yeah you can’t f**k with this
You’re Walter Middy don’t take it as a dis
But the fantasy has got to end this minute I had a f**king dream
and yo now I’m in it I’ve been at many function
but I knowI’m about the function
If someone brings you down keep punching
We bunched in alittle house where conditions got squalid
But where we at now – solid I concurtime it slurs and it blurs
The vision like a drug and yo it’s the word
Howabsurd deliver us from nerds
And funky 40 oz. glass littered curbs
Soon thechurch pitted bell will clang
Boys on the corner mack with slang play a dicegame
When I walk by it some bag lady goes sha-na-na-na
Your street time is limited ‘cuz this band rocks it
Take your whole crew put ‘em all in your pocket If your feelin’ sick rub it on
with vicks ‘N take 2 to 6 of our sweet super mix
Your street time is limited ‘cuz this band rocks it
Take your whole crew put ‘emall in your pocket
If your feelin’ sick we got the elixir
Rub it on down withthe sweet super mixer
Late night radio players late night airwave invaders
Yeah we got the force late night radio
Zooma zooma zooma yeah we got the boom
Blowin’ up the spot so so give us room
We prowl sometimes we howl hysterical
When we take the stage see a miracle I realize today nothing is more vestigial
Than the young space walkin’ individual
For years and years bubbling up withsoul power
To detonate this planet or reach another
Yeah we take it up a notch
We diggin’ the s**t so deep like
Ralston digs scotch
Botch this and I’ll regret it no that’s not what I’m saying
Remember this instead I’m staying
We played ina little house where conditions got squalid
But where we at now – solid
We hauled a van with a RV that was a bad call It all went up in flames
but I haven’t seen it all
Homey steps to me and say hey where ya goin’
Oh just headin’ back to where I done my growin’
If you must go somewhere over the rainbow
The adventures of a cosmic hero
From planet to planet my tags a crater
If you’re notin the future you’re not here either
Labeled psychedelic we can play disco
When the going gets weird you know the weird turn pro
Your street time is limited’cuz this band rocks it
Take your whole crew put ‘em all in your pocket
If yourfeelin’ sick rub it on with Vicks ‘N take 2 to 6 of our sweet super mix
Your street time is limited ‘cuz this band rocks it
Take your whole crew put ‘em allin your pocket
If your feelin’ sick we got the elixir
Rub it on down with thesweet super mixer
Late night radio players late night airwave invaders
Yeah we got the force late night radio

311 – Guns (Are For P**sies)

Album: “311″

Here comes the thunder down under, we’re natural wonders
Night falls when we leave all you feel is the hunger
Sunrises of people all shapes and sizes
Dig on the decade and realize it’s funky
No matter this rude boy stll got that swagger
My ears have heard all these crews but we’re badder Interracial, special,
positive beings I am I be a cool awakening
It’s getting hectic the metrics the body electric
Everybody in worn out blue jeans or tacky dresses
This is the city we’ve reached we’ve come to
Go unrecognized on the corner or make moves
All the lights are red all the poets are dead
A familiar nightmare appears in my head
Times are a changin’ myself I’m rearrangin’
Dream eight-thousand-five-twelve all blazin’
Born to act out,
Paranoid with a gat
Born to act out,
Think you know where it’s at
Born to act out,
But you’re lookin’ like a sissie
Born to act out,
Guns are for p**sies I’m not from Philly but some say I’m a blunt
That’s just the way I am and no I’m not going to front
And yes I took a trip to find out about the ways of big
City seedy bars and drugs that make you feel s**tty
Pretty older women in skirts conversation frisky
Stinking cigarettes and plenty of bourbon whisky
Sad classical music on the jukebox of doom Hollywood Blvd.
Barflyfrolic room
Tomb of lost souls some beyond salvage
Some just having fun opening steam valvage I was one becoming
the other hellbent to discover
Had to pull up the reigns or else smother
Take it brother all the way and then you’re scared
Don’t want to be unprepared
You’re getting paranoid,
And then guns are shared
You guys think you’re hard,
But you’re in fear of getting harmed
I fear no manand
I am unarmed

311 – All Mixed Up

Album: “311″

You’ve got to trust your instinct
And let go of regret
You’ve got to bet on yourself now star
‘Cause that’s your best bet
Watch me now with a wicked and wild and I said
We come with the funky style that gets us known for the show
And we’ll mix the hip hop reggae if we say it is so
And f**k the naysayers cause they don’t mean a thing
Cause this is what style we bring
Now it’s morning but last night’s on my mind
There’s something I need to get off my chest
And no matter what may come to shine
The dream will always be mine
All mixed up, you don’t know what to do
Next thing you turn around and find the person is you
Thought a freak might be the thing
But the first could be the last, so just get off of your a*s
All mixed up, you don’t know what to do
Next thing you turn around and find the person is you
Thought a freak might be the thing
But you know this will pass, so just get off of your a*s
You’ve got to trust your instinct
And let go of regret
You’ve got to bet on yourself now star
`Cause that’s your best bet
Watch me now with a wicked and wild and I said
Sick sickbit got to have it
Like bustin’ in on a session but you got to call it quits
Sick sick bit just can’t quit
Fact that you don’t even know makes it fully legit
Now it’s morning but last night’s on my mind
There’s something I need to get off my chest
And no matter may come to shine
The dream will always be mine
You keep me coming,
That is a gal that’ll kill dem stunning
You keep me coming,
That is a gal that’ll kill dem stunning
You keep me coming,
That is a gal that’ll kill demstunning
You keep me coming,
That is a gal that’ll kill dem stunning
You make me nervous, throat dry
My brain is empty, don’t know why
But I saw you doing something
Which is really truly nothing
But you could bust me out all day
Many moons since first I saw you
Many moons since first we did the do
Many moons since first I saw you
Many moons since first we did the do
And why did I try when I knew it was no and
Why did I try when I say it was so
But save it for late we should just let it skate
‘Cause the waiting feel is fine