Album: Jerky Boys Soundtrack
Title: BEEF JERKY
You
Jerky!
Beef Jerky
Lord have mercy
Please have some mercy
Lord have mercy on my soul, alleluia
An if you're tryin' to live right then peace to ya
But I'm a do ya if you try to get mine
So don't step outta line
Cause I'll smoke ya like a pig
You're like Dig
Why don't you believe
You can't comprehend the ill thoughts I conceive
I stuck even left a mark on a man
And here is somethin' you just can't understand
Mama I just killed a man
Put the gun against his head
Pulled the trigger, now he's dead
My rhapsody's bohemian
But ya never see me in
Jail cause I just made bail
I gotta good attourney so the man can't burn me
Presley to the Jackson, Getz to the Bernie
Last to the Ever, die I say never
Even though I done a
I never run from a
Punk talkin' junk just to smack his teeth
Cause I beat a man who said it
If you really want beef
CHORUS
It's like that ya'll
It's like daddy-ilac
It's like this ya'll, come on!
(4x)
CHORUS II
With everything so perfect, I really hate to spoil it
But I think I'm about to loose it, my whole life is in the toilet
(2x)
So feel the rush as the flush starts suckin' you in
You want an earl with your girl, where the fuck you been?
We're just a couple of friends just drinkin' and cussin'
There really ain't no need for your
fightin' and fussin'
CHORUS II
CHORUS
I be gettin' demo out on the corner
And if it's my turn to get wrecked I'm gonna
Cause I'm on a expidition
You could even say I'm going on a mission
Competition, there ain't none
Open up your eyes, watch me rise like the sun
I got the gun plus a buck knife
Runnin' up on me is like sayin' fuck life
I got a hot piece of lead just set shit off
But you're runnin' from my steel cause your butt is soft
And if you don't cough well then you don't get off
I beat a man who said it from south to north
And east to west, sugar, I'm the best
When it comes to givin' love, I don't give out no stress
It's strictly Buddha-blessed lovin' in the raw
I be the flyest white boy you ever saw
So turn out the lights and lock the door
Cause I'm bringin' more love than ya bargained for
And if ya want beef I got fillet mingion
And if you're looking fot the brothers, just play my song
Cause I can keep it on and on like Noddy
Come to the club alone and leave with
your hotty
CHORUS
Artist: HOUSE OF PAIN feat. Helmet
Album: Judgment Night Sountrack, 1993
Title: JUST ANOTHER VICTIM
[Helmet]
Victimized, but you're in bed
Stumble out and run dead
If it ever paid to self start
Enviroment, make you smart
CHORUS
[Everlast]
Just another victim
Just another victim
Just another victim, kid
[Helmet]
I heard it once, but not before
Begging off and livin' bored
My hands are tied, webbed feet again
Fell in behind and claim us dead
CHORUS
[Helmet]
Cast this, in spite of truth
Give it up I'll lie to you
Blame and flame, turn the heart
Pointed finger you fall apart
CHORUS
[Everlast]
You played yourself now you're pointin' fingers
How I've robbed and raped ya, bruised and scraped ya
But those are just lies 'cause in your eyes
You've been victimized, it's how you size it up
You disguise it up and try to make it look real
To cover up the low self esteem you feel
Introspection and afterthought, swimmin' in guilt's your favorite sport
But now you're caught up in the undertow
You never knew a man could sink so low
But now you know, 'cause you're John Doe
In a black bag, a tag on your toe
I built the House, I felt the Pain
You're victimized but got no one to blame
CHORUS
(X2)
[Everlast]
Holy diver, I'm a surviver
Feeling like DeNiro In Taxi Driver
With Jodi Foster and Harvy Kytel
Looks like I'm walkin' through a livin' hell
So spark that owl and I'll get lifted
Feelin' the effects of what my spliff did
'Cause I'm gifted, I read Sun Tzu
I brought a gun too so you'll never come too
The weight of the world ridin' on my shoulders
'Cause I'm a soldier I thought I told ya
CHORUS
(X3)
Just
another victim (X3)
Just another victim, kid
Album: Eddie Soundtrack
Title: PUNCH DRUNCK
You know I rock microphones
Like they got back bones
And I'll roll on your shore like some bisquit dough
Yea you study writin' styles off the next man's flow
Think your Jackson
But your name ain't Bo
I'm only hittin' chick fine as Madalin Stowe
Got a closet in my crib where the hydrophonic grow
Act like you know
Lee toast the chronic
It ain't the season
The reasons strictly economic
So pour the jinn and tonic
Pump the Tony Bennet
If wifey ain't watchin' then I'm runnin' up in it
I'll make ya hot and spicy like some wavos rancheros
Then hit the Knicks game with my man Don Terros
And if the Knicks are winnin'
Then Spike Lee's grinnin'
Next I hit the spot with Stretch Armstrong spinnin'
Sippin wiskeys to my favorite cuts
Watchin' all the earthpieces shake their butts
Some People think I'm nuts 'cause I act a little funny
But play me soft I'll beat ya down
like ya stole money
CHORUS
Throw your hands in the air and shake your caboose
Politican' with your chickens it's time to get loose
It's the wicked Pain inflicter with
the MICKEYs doose doose...
I see a million ....... goin' out on the bottle
The Heavy-Weight Champion never was a role model
I keep it idle with my B-boy brovado
From downtown Brooklyn
All the way to Colorado
Ya someone play the lotto...kid if you feel lucky
I'm not a toy but I'll hunt you down like Chucky
You must be buggin' 'cause I heard you want to buck me
You must be trippin' 'cause your
women wants to fuck me
CHORUS
Throw your hands in the air and shake your caboose
Politican' with your chickens it's time to get loose
It's the wicked Pain inflicter with
the MICKEYs doose doose...
It's four for the cores
It goes on behind closed doors
When you go for yours
It matters the most
You like to brake a post
And drink and make a toast
When you don't come up close
Kid, you be coming up boast (?)
Plus, you playin' coastandoast (?)
But you girls on my Jimmy
Try to give me bassoast
Before you finish, kid that's Spanish for pieces
I'm nuttin' up, cuttin' up
The first man who disses me
CHORUS
Throw your hands in the air and shake your caboose
I'm politican with your chickens It's time to get loose
It's the wicked Pain inflicter with
the MICKEYs doose doose...
Before you play yourself, kid, put your head in a noose
It's the wicked Pain inflicter...
Artist: Lordz Of Brooklyn feat. EVERLAST
Album: Gravesend Soundtrack, 1997
Title: GRAVESEND (Lake of Fire)
CHORUS
Where do gangstas go when they die?
They don't go to heaven where the angels fly. (4x)
As the guitar gently weeps
My Rivera (car) streaks
Into the night like a bat out of hell.
All the wishes in the well couldn't keep me from my cell
I'm feeling paranoid I couldn't trust my clientele.
The Marlboro blows, I blow the smoke through my nose.
You reap what you sow, and Lord I know.
I took route 87 upstate New York.
I'm feelin like I sinned, so I must be getting soft.
Got an angel on my right, the devil on my left,
Conscious being on my brain, for every single death.
I'm seeing ghosts, I'm being haunted like the tell-tale heart.
I'm on the road alone, headlights in the dark.
I never ever ratted, kept my mouth shut.
Bad karma all around, and I'm running out of luck.
Next soldier wants my job, better watch my back,
Or I'll be the one in the trunk getting whacked.
CHORUS
Flatfoot on the street, rookie on the beat,
Looking for the crack spot, trying to hit a jackpot.
Have not, want not, gun shot, blough.
Dirty cop on the prowl, it's all legal.
Fuck karma, chameleon, Irish, Sicilian
Heritage since birth, sold my soul for what it's worth.
From London to Perth, Tokyo to Paris,
Caught in the Abyss like my name was Ed Harris.
Trying to build this palace, my heart's full of malice.
My soul's corrupt, I'm about to erupt.
Internal investigation's got me facing 25 to life,
I'm thinking kids and wife.
They cut me up, rough me up, and sweat my connection.
Now they got us all under witness protection.
CHORUS
Before there was a lotto, his people took your numbers.
Odds on the game; the point spreads over/under.
Went to private school, educated by nuns.
But like a pagan lost his faith through the gods of the guns.
A heist like the Brinks
Iced ladies like rinks
thought theyd never see the clink.
Slapped on the wrist, his case was dismissed.
You see, money talks, yo, it pays if you're rich, pops.
Grease the bulls (cops), just to bribe the judge.
Should have scared 'em straight, should of gave 'em tough love.
But that's when they hauled him from the jury to the warden.
Everybody had a price, but this time they can't afford 'em.
CHORUS
Artist: Lordz Of Brooklyn feat. EVERLAST, O. C. & Lord Finesse
Album: Gravesend Soundtrack, 1997
Title: GRAVESEND (Lake of Fire Remix)
[Everlast]
Hey yo, you clock me, you watch me
Like Joanie loves Choche
You play my funny styles
You get smoked like Versace
They say gangstas make the world go 'round
But my types of sinnin' keeps the world spinnin'
So tell me why you smilin', yo, what's up with that grin
You make me crazy like Ginger Ganty, we uppin' the anty
We raisin' the stakes, tryin' to catch these brakes
While we go, statues got gangstas flippin' like Roots
So regulate your troops if you're a true general
Or end up in the grave just ask my
man Sal
CHORUS
[Lordz of Brooklyn]
Where do the gangstas go when they
die
[Everlast]
They don't go to heaven where the
angels fly
Album: Black and White Soundtrack
Title: LIFE'S A BITCH
Yeah Yeah
Whitey Ford and the likwit
2000 zero zero
Party just started
I got the complex subjects
The roughneck stature
The jerk factor results and bone fractures
Manufactured sounds and images
Got me scramblin' like football scrimages
Johnny Unitis
In god I trust
I don't need to get paper everytime I bust
Maybe I'll do it for charity
Now my label want to jerk me for my royalty
I guess thats what you get for loyalty
Life's a bitch don't take the shit
personally
CHORUS
Life's a bitch don't take it personally (3x)
Life's a bitch don't take it personal
Call me a visionary advasary
Known to bust cherry on a young berry
Now tell me how much weight can your back carry
And tell me how far have you come now
Im sick of all these fake rock B-boys who think they down
'cause they got a tattoo and turn their hat round
Their all my sons just call me Sam
Recognize who I am boy we ain't fam
This ain't the sopranos
You know I roll with the rythm cubanos
And billions get served like McDonalds
So get the fuck on before I give you a tray
Year though I ride through the calley in my blinged up whip
I don't fear no evil pumpin' full clip
'cause you ain't nothin but a bitch to me
By 2002 you'll be history
CHORUS
Yo I motivate to propagate my oral linguistic
Mystical science act of defiance
Bitches get slapped on non-compliance
Catgorize me with industry giants
I'm callin shots like my man chick hearn
I can mix your burn while you wait your turn
I get respect in this here and that's hard to earn
I don't do it for the paper I got money to burn
My sole motivation is rock the whole nation
Make a rhodes scholar out of a dust patient
All you drug addicts with the thug tatics
You might go to jail if the charge
really sticks
Life's a bitch don’t take it personally (7x)
Life's a bitch don’t take it personal
Album: A Prince Among Thieves Soundtrack, 1999
Title: MEN IN BLUE
[Sounds of people having sex]
[Someone knocking on door]
[Everlast] Alright, open the fucking door, it's the police.
[True] Oh shit, what the fuck?
[Everlast] Okay, I'm gonna count to three...THREE
[Girl screams as door gets kicked down]
[Everlast] Freeze, put your hands up! You, too bitch!
[True] What did I do? What's up?
[Everlast] Shut up, punk! I got a tip there was some foul play going on here.
Wait, hey I remember you, you're one of True's homeboys.
[E's Partner) Hey Sarge, we've got a gun, a few bags of weed, crack, it's not looking good.
[Everlast] Alright, put the cuffs on both of 'em.
[E's Partner] Okay, Sarge.
[Everlast] Aight punk, let me read you your rights you stupid motherfucker!
You're going down, punk!
[Sample] Give me some time to blow
the man down
You have the right to remain silent
Anything you say can and will be twisted around
And used against you in a court of law
I'll make damn fucking sure of it
You have the right to an attorney
If you can not afford an attorney which you probably can't
One will be provided for you, you
stupid freaken movie yon
It's the bad lieutenant, running up in your tenement
Planting evidence on any black resident
New York's largest crew, it's the Men in Blue
We stick together like glue, and make lives come true
My names Officer O'Malley (Bitchkowski), I'll shoot ya in the alley
And burn you like a cross at a fuckin' Klan rally
I got spicks selling nicks in the LEX
I stay untouchable like my name's Elliot Ness
New York's finest, with the bullet proof vest
I confinsate the chronic, I let you keep the stress
That is unless, you wanna try and test
I'm D.T. undercover, I'll lock up your mother
You just another brother, you ain't a Mafia Don
Who the fucks payroll do you think
that I'm on
CHORUS
The police department it's like a crew, it does whatever it wants to do
The police department we're like a crew, we do whatever we want to do
The police department it's like a crew, it does whatever it wants to do
The police department it's like a
crew, it does whatever it wants to do
You know this ain't surgical, and you ain't LP
I got a locker from this point to the Square of Albee
From the Bronx to Queens, from Brooklyn to Staten
We the most organized criminals in Manhattan
When we come we storm in full uniform
When the blue lights flash start running your cash
It goes back to the days of Al Capon and Frank Nitty
An illegal business controlled the city
Or what the bitty if your attitude shitty
Fuck my money up, kid and you'll be doing this bid
If you spill what I did I'll put a pill in your lid
Or get you busted like a cherry
waitin' in the commissary
Ah, what's this? Crack? Is that a gun?
You stupid movie fuck, you're gonna
be doing some real time, son
CHORUS
The police department it's like a crew, it does whatever it wants to do
The police department we're like a
crew, we do whatever we want to do
I raid stairways in the PJ's just for thrills
And pull triggers on niggers that won't up the grills
It's product of the paper, punk that's the caper
If we make this connection I'll give you protection
And this year, the mans up for re-election
So rat out all the competition in your section
And the next day, they'll will be a drug sweep around your way
So let your crew know it's time to stay low
Keep uppin' the dough and you'll get the info on what's goin' down
And we can run this town, straight into the ground while we rise to the top
There ain't no such thing as a dirty cop
'Cause I plant what I want on any crime scene
I keep my hands clean you know what I
mean
CHORUS
The police department it's like a crew, it does whatever it wants to do
The police department we're like a crew, we do whatever we want to do
The police department it's like a crew, it does whatever it wants to do
The police department it's like a
crew, sample: blow the man down
Artist: EVERLAST feat. The White Folx
Album: Big Daddy Soundtrack, 1999
Title: ONLY LOVE CAN BREAK YOUR HEART
When you were young and on your own
How did it feel to be alone
I was always thinkin' of games that I was playin'
Tryin' to make the best of my time
CHORUS
But only love can break your heart
Try to be sure right from the start
Yes, only love can break your heart
And if your world should fall apart
I have a friend I've never seen
He hides his head inside a dream
Someone should call him and see if he can come out
Try to lose the down that he's found
CHORUS
Album: End Of Days Soundtrack, 1999
Title: SO LONG
[Young Child]
Do you ever have bad dreams?
All I have is bad dreams...
[Everlast]
I knew a man with a son
He bought him a gun (gun)
Learned shortly just how to use it
Taught him huntin' and skinnin'
Right from the beginnin'
Built himself a mighty fine killa (killa)
Shorty got picked on, beat on and kicked on
All his classmates want to punk him
So the tears in his eye may catch him in the rye
Told his old man he went huntin'
Never felt so free like his destiny
Their was someone out on the horizon
His heart went cold, he felt a hundred years old
Started pullin' back on the trigga...
CHORUS
I think I'm gonna die today (today, today, today)
Everone who hurt me's gonna pay (pay, pay, pay)
How can such a short time feel so long (long, long, long)
How can such a young life go so wrong (wrong, wrong, wrong)
Go so wrong
[Voice]
What's it gonna take for you to
really make it in life?
See me (see me)
Hear me (hear me)
But don't touch me
You should fear me (fear me)
Hold your life dearly
'Cause I'm seriously disturbed
That's my word (my word)
Straight to my mother
Wade, my brother (brother)
Found another to play sucker
'Cause I ain't the one who shaded your son
And took all your shine
Watch me get mine
And feel my love burn (burn)
Pay for my sins
Watch me grow turns
Psycho begins (psycho)
Losses he wins
Angels dancin' ontop of Heaven
Don't know where I'm goin'
But I know where I've been
You can't hear a sound
Clappin' for a pound
I came to get down
I came to get dirty
I came to get even (even, even, even)
CHORUS X3
I think I'm gonna die today (today, today, today)
Everone who hurt me's gonna pay (pay, pay, pay)
How can such a short time feel so long (long, long, long)
How can such a young life go so wrong
(wrong, wrong, wrong)
Momma don't cry
Please, momma don't cry
Momma don't cry you did nothing wrong
Artist:
EVERLAST
Album: Ali Soundtrack
Title: THE GREATEST
(The the, the the, the the, the the)
Don't throw no roses on my grave, boo
There's not a soldier, it's more like an angel
You got no where to run, no one to pray to
Jesus and Moses ain't comin' to save you
(The greatest, the the the greatest)
I flow like a butterfly, I sting like a hornet
They won't let me have it
Not even if no one else want it
And if I try to take it
They wanna break me down and strip me naked
They write a brand new rule and break it
They lie, they cheat, they steal, they fake it
But I'mma make it, Lord I can take it
I'm the (The greatest man alive)
Cut the drama boy, save it for your mama
I'm the (The greatest man alive)
I can't sweat it, know I got to get it
I'm the (The greatest man alive)
Without no doubt, my name will survive
(The greatest the the greatest man alive)
(The greatest man)
(The greatest, the the)
I'mma make it, Lord I can take it
I'm the (The greatest man alive)
Cut the drama boy, save it for your mama
I'm the (The greatest man alive)
I can't sweat it, I know I got to get it
I'm the (The greatest man alive)
Without no doubt, my name will survive
(The, the greatest man alive)
(The greatest, the the greatest man)
(The the, the greatest man alive)
(The, the the greatest, the the the greatest man)
(The greatest man alive)
I'mma make it, know that I can take it
I'm the (The greatest man alive)
Cut the drama boy, save it for your mama
I'm the (The greatest man alive)
I can't sweat it, I know I gotta get it
I'm the (The greatest man alive)
Without no doubt my name will survive
(The greatest man, the greatest man alive)
It only gets harder
It always seems so far away
The sky's getting darker
Another storm is on the way
(The the greatest, the the the greatest,the the)
Another storm is on the way
(The the the the greatest, the the greatest)
(The greatest man alive)