Lyrically Speaking (a word game)

It's an invitation across the nation, a chance for folks to meet
They'll be laughing and singing, music swinging
Dancing in the street

Philadelphia, pa
Baltimore in dc now
Don't forget the motor city
On the streets of brazil
Back in the ussr
No matter where you are

All we need is music, sweet music
There'll be music everywhere
They'll be swinging, swaying, records playing
Dancing in the street, oh
 
Now that's Taylor, Taylor, Taylor
Homie that's Taylor, Taylor, Taylor
That's Taylor, Taylor, Taylor
Lil' Homie that's Taylor, Taylor, Taylor
 
Just pay attention
Here's a story bout my lil' homies, straight thuggin'
Lil' bad young mothafuckers, gotta love him
You could catch him in his G ride, touchin' his glock
Screamin outlaw bustin' on my enemy's block
Educated on these cold streets
Gettin money makin' dummies out the police, ain't no peace
For an adolescent nigga to rap, so be a thinker
Bud smokin' twenty-four seven, everyday drinker
 
See, a gun is real easy
(This is Mean Street) in this desperate part of town
(This is home) Turns you from hunted into hunter (Yeah)
(This is Mean Street) You go an' hunt somebody down
Wait a minute, ah (This is home) Somebody said "Fair warning", Lord
(This is Mean Street) Lord, strike that poor boy down!
 
I'm a freak to the core
Get a dose once you gonna want some more
My tongue touch you girl, your toes bound to curl
This exclusive stick I don't share with the world
I had you up early in the mornin' moanin'
Back shots proper the law can't stop us
Been a fiend for this since Rakeim made hits
Get the position down pat then its time to switch
I rock the boat, I work the middle
I speed it up, straight beat it up
And I ain't in the hood with my toast out loc'n
I'm in the telly working up a sweat strokin'
Tonight's the night you could fall in love
You could call your mama right now tell her you met a thug
I talk alot of shit cause i can back it up
My left stroke's the death stroke

(lil kim)
I've got the magic clit
I know if I get licked once
I get licked twice
I am the baddest chick
Shorty you don't believe me then call me tonight
and I'll show you magic (what what) maagic
I've got the magic clit
Lil' Kim not a whore but i sex a nigga so good he gotta tell his boys
When you come to sex don't test my skills
'Cause my head game have you head over heels
Give a 'nigga the chills have him pay my bills
Buying matchin Lambos with the same color wheels
And I ain't out shoppin' spending dude's c-notes
I'm in the crib giving niggas deep throat
Tonight Lil' Kim gonna have you in the zone
Girls in your crib I'm answering the phone
Guys wanna wife me, give me the ring
I'll do it anywhere, anyhow, I'm down for anything
A couple of humps give a nigga goose bumps
This junk in my trunk ain't made for chumps
When Lil' Kim's around you don't need to lie
It's the drugs baby, I'm making you high
 
I can-can and you can-can
So why should not we two can-can
Who can-can like you can-can
Who can do can-can like you can
To the tune they can-can to
We'll polka while we parley-vous
Few can-can like you can-can
In the Can-Can Polka
 
Sorry to skip Asclepius, but I've been meaning to answer madness00 with this one:

I wanna see your pussy - everybody says it's nice
Can I come and visit - I'll be at your house tonight
They tell me it's soft to touch and really smooth
I can hardly wait to feel that pussy too
You wanna play with pussy all the time
To hide that kinda pussy is a crime
You say your pussy's clever and so slick
But I think that your pussy's kinda sick

I wanna bet your pussy ain't as pretty as mine
I don't hide my pussy like you do all the time
My pussy's just the sweetest thing that you've ever seen
Compared to mine your pussy's really ugly and mean
I bring my pussy everywhere I go
To watch my little pussy is a show
You say your pussy's clever and so slick
But I think that your pussy's really thick

She turns into a tiger when she's ready to eat
My pussy's always hungry for a big chunk of meat
So lay your little pussy right next to mine
You can bring her over round dinnertime
My pussy is the hippest thing around
She's always been the talk of the town
You say your pussy's clever and so slick
But I think that your pussy's mighty thick (miauw, baby)


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To answer the can-can...well, I can make a reach with the Polka part of it....using an English translation of a song.

https://lyricstranslate.com/en/polka-polka.html-0

I want to dance the polka
I want to dance it in your arms
I want to dance it right away
I want to dance every sequence

I want to dance the sequence
Even if I don't know the steps
I want to dance it, it's crazy
I want to dance it while following
Even if I don't the pace
I want to enter in the dance

I could dance no matter what
Especially since it's with you
 
Dance, dance all over your face, I'm gonna dance all over your face
No cheap perfume can change my mind, no satin and lace
Yes, I'm gonna dance all over your face
No thigh high boots, forbidden fruits, no satin and lace
Yes, I'm gonna dance, dance all over your face, I'm gonna dance
 
I can't get any rest
People say I'm obsessed
Everything you say is lies
But to me that's no surprise
What I had for you was true
Things go wrong, they always do

She drives me crazy like no one else
She drive me crazy and I can't help myself

I won't make it on my own
No one likes to be a lone

She drives me crazy like no one else
She drive me crazy, and I can't help myself
 
You drive me crazy
I just can't sleep
I'm so excited, I'm in too deep
Oh crazy
But it feels alright
Baby, thinkin' of you keeps me up all night
 
Talkin' about stealin' the show no one would know
Talkin' about stealin' the show when they're all lettin' go
Take a look at the witch see the twitch in her eye
Tell me what did she feel?
Is this the way of the world take a boy and a girl
Show them lying is real

Then I see the edge I look I fall
Deeper and deeper
The more I see the more I fall there's no place to hide
You better take the call
Deeper oh, oh
 
So you finally found your rhythm, man
Got your funky ass out of the can
Well, a girl is coming to you
Gonna show you what is true
The witch, she need a lover, boy
Maybe it could be you
It took a while to understand, whoa, yeah
Stole the needs of another man, yeah
Took a while to understand, whoa, yeah-yeah
Push your sex on a mortal man
 
Now renegades are the people with their own philosophies
They change the course of history
Everyday people like you and me
We're the renegades we're the people
With our own philosophies
We change the course of history
Everyday people like you and me
C'mon

We're the renegades of funk
We're the renegades of funk
 
I had to phone someone so I picked on you
Hey, that's far out so you heard him too
Switch on the TV we may pick him up on channel two
Look out your window I can see his light
If we can sparkle he may land tonight
Don't tell your poppa or he'll get us locked up in fright

(Metallica)
 
Asclepius said:
I had to phone someone so I picked on you
Hey, that's far out so you heard him too
Switch on the TV we may pick him up on channel two
Look out your window I can see his light
If we can sparkle he may land tonight
Don't tell your poppa or he'll get us locked up in fright

David Bowie
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Fixed that for you.

LOL ...
 
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And that was when she started screamin'
"That's my dad outside the car"
Oh please, the keys, they're not in the ignition
Must have wound up on the floor while
We were switching our positions
I guess they knew that she was missing
As I tried to tell her dad it was her mouth that I was kissing
 
And now our bodies are oh so close and tight
It never felt so good, it never felt so right
And we're glowing like the metal on the edge of a knife
Glowing like the metal on the edge of a knife
C'mon hold on tight
Oh c'mon hold on tight
Though it's cold and lonely in the deep dark night
I can see paradise by the dashboard light

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Never looked at the full lyrics...man there are a LOT of them to that song.
 
I've been driving all night, my hands 're wet on the wheel
There's a voice in my head that drives my heel
And my baby calls says she needs me here
And it's half past four and I'm shifting gear

When she gets lonely and the longing gets too much
She sends a cable coming in from above
We don't need to talk at all

We got a thing that's called radar love
We got a wave in the air radar love
 
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