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[Verse 1]
I don’t like your little games
Don’t like your tilted stage
The role you made me play
Of the fool, no, I don’t like you
I don’t like your perfect crime
How you laugh when you lie
You said the gun was mine
Isn’t cool, no, I don’t like you (oh!)

[Pre-Chorus]
But I got smarter, I got harder in the nick of time
Honey, I rose up from the dead, I do it all the time
I’ve got a list of names and yours is in red, underlined
I check it once, then I check it twice, oh!

[Chorus]
Ooh, look what you made me do
Look what you made me do
Look what you just made me do
Look what you just made me
Ooh, look what you made me do
Look what you made me do
Look what you just made me do
Look what you just made me do

[Verse 2]
I don’t like your kingdom keys
They once belonged to me
You ask me for a place to sleep
Locked me out and threw a feast (what?)
The world moves on, another day, another drama, drama
But not for me, not for me, all I think about is karma
And then the world moves on, but one thing’s for sure
Maybe I got mine, but you’ll all get yours

[Pre-Chorus]
But I got smarter, I got harder in the nick of time
Honey, I rose up from the dead, I do it all the time
I’ve got a list of names and yours is in red, underlined
I check it once, then I check it twice, oh!

[Chorus]
Ooh, look what you made me do
Look what you made me do
Look what you just made me do
Look what you just made me
Ooh, look what you made me do
Look what you made me do
Look what you just made me do
Look what you just made me do

[Bridge]
I don’t trust nobody and nobody trusts me
I’ll be the actress starring in your bad dreams
I don’t trust nobody and nobody trusts me
I’ll be the actress starring in your bad dreams
I don’t trust nobody and nobody trusts me
I’ll be the actress starring in your bad dreams
I don’t trust nobody and nobody trusts me
I’ll be the actress starring in your bad dreams
(Look what you made me do)
(Look what you made me do)
"I’m sorry, the old Taylor can’t come to the phone right now."
"Why?"
"Oh, ’cause she’s dead!" (ohh!)

[Chorus]
Ooh, look what you made me do
Look what you made me do
Look what you just made me do
Look what you just made me
Ooh, look what you made me do
Look what you made me do
Look what you just made me do
Look what you just made me do

DAZ DILLINGER
What Cha Talkin Bout Lyrics

All dem niggas right there
SSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSS
f**k y’all

I thought you knew about us
You know what we throw on this
1-87 on rhyme
Anybody killa
f**k all y’all

We run the streets, come run with my game
We make paper, big paper, all day, it’s a thang
And we ride up on the quickness up the side of you
Keep heat, big heat just to drop on you
Nigga we keep the streets hot
It’s just us and the cops
And niggas die in shady spots over hustlin rock
Guess money rule the world
Materials and girls, fly
Did ya never seen?
Never, even dreamless, these things
That make the world we live in what it is
And though with paper you would die
It’s a shame what is real on these wheels
Foes on a hundred smoke weed
Me and Bad and Tray-Dee
In an ice machine
Big strap that let a nigga have to come out
Flyin down Atlanta, go on, come out
Hit the liquor store when nigga used to run out
Throwin up the gang hollerin What Cha Talkin Bout

What Cha Talkin Bout
What Cha Talkin Bout
What Cha Talkin Bout (I wouldn’t have enough in the touch to know everythang)
What Cha Talkin Bout
What Cha Talkin Bout
What Cha Talkin Bout (We run these street teams and big dope sacks)
What Cha Talkin Bout
What Cha Talkin Bout
What Cha Talkin Bout (Mash to maintain, blast gats to gang bang)
What Cha Talkin Bout
What Cha Talkin Bout
What Cha Talkin Bout (Anybody kill a whole mob)

Though we all wanna live it up
‘fo the lights go out in your house
No one is gon’ get there
Fillin all doubts, and hold out
Only when ya sure to take a loss
Otherwise man get yours, ’cause light don’t blast
If the guns don’t get cha
It’s sure to be the cancer
Why ask why? You gonna believe his answer
He made it up and just about to get your chances
It’s a baby I’ve been knowin,
Trust of homage you could go insurin
Gats at close range or betrayal of my trust
Only gave me one change, it’s just us
Who banging at the poppa stops
Gangsta network your G shit
Makin million dollar plans
Pullin million dollar scams
It be a trillion dollar man
f**k y’all, I’m gettin rich
The world make me sick
I really wanna live it up
It’s like I’m druck and didn’t need, I wanna give it up
I stay calm and stay composed with no doubts
Throwing up Dogg Pound hollerin…

What Cha Talkin Bout
What Cha Talkin Bout
What Cha Talkin Bout (I wouldn’t have enough in the touch to know everythang)
What Cha Talkin Bout
What Cha Talkin Bout
What Cha Talkin Bout (We run these street teams and big dope sacks)
What Cha Talkin Bout
What Cha Talkin Bout
What Cha Talkin Bout (Mash to maintain, blast gats to gang bang)
What Cha Talkin Bout
What Cha Talkin Bout
What Cha Talkin Bout (Anybody kill a whole mob)

We run these streets ’cause we all tryna live it up
Mashin for this dream and never will we give it up
Puttin up with nothin
The world let us hear with no fury
Holla f**k ’em, filthy rich with a big plan to touch ’em
Talkin nothin
Provin, movin I can make a difference
Any ??? ‘ll speak louder then
All that y’all jackin at gettin payed
One of the two main reasons I keep rappin
It just happened
The peace so niggas don’t know
Sublime would open, how they dyin, I’m just tryin
Till I keep all my times boy, I hit the line
Someone should defy the law
I’ve forgot what I was looking for
Even though it’s hard, you’ve still gotta go for yours
Smokin, hopin I get into heaven through some open door
Even though it’s hard, you’ve still gotta go for yours
Smokin, hopin I get into heaven through some open door
Even though it’s hard, you’ve still gotta go for yours

What Cha Talkin Bout
What Cha Talkin Bout
What Cha Talkin Bout (I wouldn’t have enough in the touch to know everythang)
What Cha Talkin Bout
What Cha Talkin Bout
What Cha Talkin Bout (We run these street teams and big dope sacks)
What Cha Talkin Bout
What Cha Talkin Bout
What Cha Talkin Bout (Mash to maintain, blast gats to gang bang)
What Cha Talkin Bout
What Cha Talkin Bout
What Cha Talkin Bout (Anybody kill a whole mob)

Hahaha,
Yeah
We run these streets
And some big dope sacks
Nigga
Smoke some, drink some
That’s what I’m talkin about
Yeah
Haha

Still blastin at close range
Things ain’t changed
We the gang
But we blast and mash to maintain
Like to say what up to Tray Deee, Slip Capone, Soopafly and Mr B-A-D
Gang bangin
But we blast and mash to maintain on all y’all suckers
To my big homeboy C-Style
What up dogg?
Yeah
What Cha Talkin Bout
What Cha Talkin Bout
What Cha Talkin Bout

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BRENDA LEE
Side By Side Lyrics

Oh, we ain’t got a barrel of money
Maybe we’re ragged and funny
But if you travel along
Singing a song side by side

Oh, we don’t know what’s coming tomorrow
Maybe it’s trouble and sorrow
But we’ll travel the road
Sharing our load side by side

Through all kinds of weather
What if the sky should fall?
Just as long as we’re together
It doesn’t matter at all

When they’ve all had their quarrels and parted
We’ll be the same as we started
Just traveling along
Singing our song side by side

My sentiments exactly
I know what you’re saying
Yes I know what you’re saying

We ain’t, what if the sky should fall
And well it doesn’t matter at all
I know what you’re saying
They’ve all had their quarrels and they’ve parted
Yeah but we are the same as we started

I know that’s right
Traveling along
Singing our song
Oh, we ain’t got a barrel of money
And we may be ragged and funny

I know that’s right but it makes no difference
Because we’ll be traveling along
Always singing a song
Singing a song, side by side

Sure feels good to have a friend
(Side by side)
Side by side
Through thick and thin
And thin again

Ragged and funny
Without the money
Without the money
We still friends
Friends till the end
We still friends
Side by side

We’ll be traveling
Traveling along
Spending all the money we ain’t got
Well I know how that is
We always do that kind of thing anyway
(I got a credit card)

Oh, traveling along
Oh, singing a song
(New York, Chicago)
New Ireland
Los Angeles
Paris, France
London, England
Greece

I got Madrid, I got Madrid
And Italy, Texas
Yes, yes, yes

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