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You Say It's Over

You say it's over for us I'm broken hearted
Should find a new love and forget all about you
Should find someone who would be honest and faithful to me
Someone who'd love me and never leave me blue
 
A friend tried to tell me this was happenin'
That someone was stealin' you from me
Now it's happened just like they told me it would
I was too blind, too much in love, I couldn't see
 
But if it turns out that he really don't love you
And you are left with a broken heart too
Come back to me I will gladly forgive and forget
You say it's over but I still love you
You say it's over but I still love you
 
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Cross on My Mind

I used to take the bus to the ocean
To the spot you said to meet
I walked past everyone I didn't want to see
 
And with the sun at its departure
And your body close to me
Every word was spoken nervously
 
I know you never really liked people
I didn't mean to make that worse
I'd give everything I am for who you were
 
I've got a cross buried in my mind
Swayin' with the morning breeze
Crucify my baby while I sleep
 
And I know that time is against us
But we really need to speak
'Cause I'm so sick of waking halfway through an apology
 
I'm sorry for the letter
I didn't expect you to respond
I guess that's what it's like when you're gone
 
Now I'm dying for a Friday
One where I actually leave
I still know the roads that take me to your street
 

Scottie Pippen

[Hook]
Scottie Pippen, Scottie Pippen
Heute Geld ausgeben, gestern noch am Kotti ticken
Scottie Pippen, Scottie Pippen
Heute Geld ausgeben, gestern noch um Kombi bitten
Scottie Pippen, Dicker nenn mich Scottie Pippen
Scottie Pippen, Dicker nenn mich Scottie Pippen
Scottie Pippen, Dicker nenn mich Scottie Pippen
Dicker nenn mich Scottie Pippen
 
[Verse 1]
Volle Lippen, ja die Bitch hat volle Lippen
Sie sagt, sie würde heute gern ein Holy kiffen
Wodi sippen, ja sie will ein Wodi kippen
Doch ich trinke nur noch Gin, ja sie soll sich ficken
Ich bleibe wie ich bin und lass mir nix mehr sagen
Ich trinke nur noch Gin und rauch den besten Rasen
Bin noch nicht auf meinem Level, lass die Bitches warten
Nein ihr seid nicht auf meinem Level, lass die Bitches blasen
Lass ma diese, lass ma diese Leute sein
Nein ich hör nicht, nein ich hör nicht, diesen deutschen Scheiß
Mein Mixtape, ja mein Mixtape, macht die Bräute geil
Doch glaub nicht, dass ich von jetzt an noch die Beute teil
MVP U-F-O
Keine Chance gegen meine Flows
MVP U-F-O
Beste Beats, ja ich werd belohnt
Ich dunk den Ball jetzt in den Korb
Besser bleib in deinem Dorf
Ja, ich komme und übernehm' das Game und breche mein Rekord
 
[Hook]
Scottie Pippen, Scottie Pippen
Heute Geld ausgeben, gestern noch am Kotti ticken
Scottie Pippen, Scottie Pippen
Heute Geld ausgeben, gestern noch um Kombi bitten
Scottie Pippen, Dicker nenn mich Scottie Pippen
Scottie Pippen, Dicker nenn mich Scottie Pippen
Scottie Pippen, Dicker nenn mich Scottie Pippen
Dicker nenn mich Scottie Pippen
 
[Verse 2]
Ich miet den ganzen Club und lass euch nicht mehr rein
Ich schließ den ganzen Club, lass nur die Bitches bleiben
Du kriegst kein Gras und auch kein Drink
Jetzt küss mein' Arsch und nenn mich King
Deine Tracks, Dicker, feier ich Null
Ja ich flieg davon als wär ich auf Red Bull
Ich weiß nicht, wem ich heutzutage trauen soll
Denn eure Beats kling' einfach viel zu grauenvoll
Rauch in der Lunge, Gin in mein' Becher
Ja ich rauch wie 'ne Wumme und schieße gern auf die Rapper
Ah 500 Joints, 500 Joints
Ich hab zwar kein einzigen Freund, doch ich hab 500 Joints, ah
 
[Outro]
Scottie Pippen, Scottie Pippen
 

Before

Thinking all night, thinking all day
About how I used to be before
I'm thinking about her, thinking about me
Always going after more
But she's gone, I get some rest
Don't struggle by me, shutting doors
Thinking all night, thinking all day
About how I used to be before
 
Chains 'round my neck
Not falling back
Won't let you break me down
 
And I've figured out
I'm better than I've been before
I am rising high
I'm stronger than I've been before
'Cause I'm not afraid to be alone
And I, I'm breathing on my own
I say, oh oh ohohoh
Ohohoh oh ohohoh
I am rising high
I'm stronger than I've been before
 
Not picking up sticks, I'm picking up stones
One more but getting less
Some may come and some may go
I'm done feeling like a mess
She was a broken girl
Who always let the pieces fall
I'm thinking about her, I'm thinking about me
Together we are beautiful
 
Chains 'round my neck
Not falling back
Won't let you break me down
 
And I've figured out
I'm better than I've been before
I am rising high
I'm stronger than I've been before
'Cause I'm not afraid to be alone
And I, I'm breathing on my own
I say, oh oh ohohoh
Ohohoh oh ohohoh
I am rising high
I'm stronger than I've been before
 
Let go, it's now or never
Won't stay in chains forever
I'm rising higher
I'm getting stronger, yeah yeah
 
(And I've figured out)
I'm better than I've been before
(I'm better than I've been, better than I've been)
I am rising high
I'm stronger than I've been before
'Cause I'm not afraid to be alone
And I, I'm breathing on my own
I say, oh oh ohohoh
Ohohoh oh ohohoh
I am rising high
I'm stronger than I've been before
 
Thinking all night, thinking all day
About how I used to be before
 

Buy a Gun for Your Son

Hallelujah, Dads and Mommies,
Cowboys, Rebels, Yanks and Commies
Buy yourselves some real red blooded fun.
If you want to make the grade,
You've got to have a hand grenade,
And a fully automatic G.I. Gun.
 
Buy a gun for your son right away, Sir
Shake his hand like a man and let him play, Sir.
Let his little mind expand, Place a weapon in his hand,
For the skills he learns today will someday pay, Sir.
 
Pound that kid into submission
'Till he's mastered Nuclear Fission
Buy him plastic warheads by the score,
Once he's got the taste of blood,
He's gonna sneak up on his buddies
Starting his own thermo-nuclear war.
 
Buy a gun for your son right away, Sir
Shake his hand like a man and let him play, Sir.
Let his little mind expand, Place a weapon in his hand,
For the skills he learns today will someday pay, Sir.
 
Buy him khakis and fatigues,
And sign him up in little leagues,
Give him calisthenics as a rule.
Once you've banished fear and dread,
Then pat his seven year-old head,
And send him off to military school.
 
Buy a gun for your son right away, Sir
Shake his hand like a man and let him play, Sir.
Let his little mind expand, Place a weapon in his hand,
For the skills he learns today will someday pay, Sir.
 
Once he's grown to be a man,
He might get tired of blasting Granny,
Then you'll see a crisis coming on.
Don't get worried, don't get nervous.
Send that kid into the service,
Let him rise into the Pentagon.
 
At the Pentagon he'll rise.
The President he will advise,
His reputation growing all the while.
With his picture on the wall,
He'll get that long-awaited call,
And press the firing buttons with a smile.
 
Buy a gun for your son right away, Sir
Shake his hand like a man and let him play, Sir.
Let his little mind expand, Place a weapon in his hand,
For the skills he learns today will someday pay, Sir.