Lyric This Week - Week Starting 27 July 2009

Indra's Record of The Week
Give It To Me Right - Melanie Fiona

Okay okay he's got my number and
You can't, you can't warn me baby here I am
Either you make the time or just forget me

I'm not, I'm not tryna run your life
That's why, that's why I'm nobody's wife
But when I want, when I want it
You gotta be ready

I don't want it all the time,
But when I get it, I better be satisfied
So give it to me right,
Or don't give it to me at all

I don't think you understand
How real it is for me to find a man who thinks he can
So give it to be right or don't give it to me at all
Yeah yeaaah

On time, on time I expect you to be
Oh my, oh my baby in my fantasy
You can't get it right
Then just forget it

No ways okay oor you to go around
Oh oh, today
You better make a touch down
You know what I like
Won't you except it

Uuuuh
I don't want it all the time
But when I want it
You better make me smile
So give it to me right
Or don't give it to me at all

I don't think you understand
If you can't please me I know someone who can
Give it to me right
Or don't give it to me at all

This is the real life baby
This is the life that makes me say

This is the real thing baby
When I'm alone I can make me say
Yeah yea, yea, yea, yea

I don't want it all the time,
But when I want it
You better make me smile
So give it to me right
Or don't give it to me at all

I don't think you understand
If you can't please me
I know someone who can
So give it to me right
Or don't give it to me at all

Give it to me right
Give it to me right
Give it to me right
Or don't give it to me at all

Give it to me right
Or don't give it to me at all




Jaka's Record of The Wee
Too Many Rappers - Beastie Boys

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Jerry's Record of The Week
Ego - Beyonce feat. Kanye West

Ego Remix (ft Kanye West) Lyrics
I got a big ego, (hahaha)
I’m such a big ego, (hahaha)
I got a big, (hahaha), Ego,
She love my big, (hahaha), Ego,
So stroke my big, (hahaha), Ego,
I like to joke around a little bit but here we go,
Welcome to the wonderful world,
Of go play the earl coz,
Everything I throw up, blow up,
Talking to the girl,
She said, know what, grow up,
You nasty,
I don’t understand why they trippin’,
If you ask me,
Flow is just as nice as,
I admit the propane,
I just spit, probably,
Just raise the gas prices,
Everybody in the club,
Try and get as fresh as me,
What you want dog,
Trying to stay recession free,
And spit, refreshly,
When I rock the stadium,
You probably get sweaty,
You should bring a extra tee,
Now I’m standing next to Jay,
Who standing next to B,
You coulda been anywhere in the world,
But you’re here with me,
That’s good for ego,
Me and my ego,
And it go wherever we go,
My ego is my imaginary friend,
He was with me when I was only imagining,
I had dreams of the league,
On day I play Coby,
I walk up the puff and he already know me,
Coulda let the dream killers, kill my self esteem,
Or use the arrogance as a steam that power my dreams,
And my ego,
It’s on baby, let’s get lost,
You don’t need to call into work ’cause you’re the boss,
For real, want you to show me how you feel,
I consider myself lucky, that’s a big deal,
Why? Well, you got the key to my heart,
But you ain’t gonna need it, I’d rather you open up my body,
And show me secrets, you didn’t know was inside,
No need for me to lie,
It’s too big, it’s too wide,
It’s too strong, it won’t fit,
It’s too much, it’s too tough,
He talk like this ’cause he can back it up,
He got a big ego, such a huge ego,
I love his big ego, it’s too much,
He walk like this ’cause he can back it up,
Usually I’m humble, right now I don’t choose,
You can leave with me or you could have the blues,
Some call it arrogant, I call it confident,
You decide when you find on what I’m working with,
Damn I know I’m killing you with them legs,
Better yet them thighs,
Matter a fact it’s my smile or maybe my eyes,
Boy you a site to see, kind of something like me,
It’s too big, it’s too wide,
It’s too strong, it won’t fit,
It’s too much, it’s too tough,
I talk like this ’cause I can back it up,
I got a big ego, such a huge ego,
But he love my big ego, it’s too much,
I walk like this ’cause I can back it up,
It’s too big, it’s too wide,
It’s too strong, it won’t fit,
It’s too much, it’s too tough,
He talk like this ’cause he can back it up,
He got a big ego, such a huge ego,
I love his big ego, it’s too much,
He walk like this ’cause he can back it up,
Ego so big, you must admit,
I got every reason to feel like I’m that bitch,
Ego so strong, if you ain’t know,
I don’t need no beat, I can sing it with piano.




Sam's Record of The Week
We Were Aborted - The Cribs

In the grey of yesterday
A breeze blew over exposing
A memory so small
What is it here for

Your virility, makes me forget empathy
Dig your hole
That's what we're here for

To make you feel important
cause you knew we were aborted
It's the same things that we're saying all the time

And they have have everything
They kept there ribs, i'm sure of it
It's what they're all about
But getting inside counts

Mass virility, has made me forget empathy
Dig your hole
It's what we're here for

To make you feel important
cause you knew we were aborted
It's the same things that were saying all the time
(they may be views , but they'll never be mine)

The mid-shelf masturbation
Leaves a smear on half the nation
Its the same things that they're saying all the time

aaaaaahh
guitar solo

Oh your virility, has made me forget empathy
dig your hole
its what they're here for

To make you feel important
cause you knew we were aborted
its the same things that we're saying all the time

The mid-shelf masturbation
Leaves a smear on half the nation
It's the same things that they're saying all the time



Temi's Record of The Week
New In Town - Little Boots

Heard you’re New in town
Want someone to show you around
Well no-one knows this place just quite like me
Well I don’t, hang with the crowd
Where I go, were dressing down
I’ll take you where the music plays for free

So don’t rely on people you meet
Cause no-one is safe in these streets

I’m gonna take you out tonight
I’m gonna make you feel alright
I don’t have a lot of money
But we’ll be fine
No, I don’t have a penny
But I’ll show you a good time
I’m gonna take you out tonight
I’m gonna make you feel alright
I don’t have a lot of money but we’ll be fine
No, I don’t have a penny
But I’ll show you a real good time

What I do, you think so far
Is it all your hoping for
Does it live up to your every dream
Or do, we disappoint
While you make the choice
When you wake up can you hear a scream

So don’t rely on people you meet
Cause no-one is safe in these streets

I’m gonna take you out tonight
I’m gonna make you feel alright
I don’t have a lot of money
But we’ll be fine
No, I don’t have a penny
But I’ll show you a good time
I’m gonna take you out tonight
I’m gonna make you feel alright
I don’t have a lot of money
But we’ll be fine
No, I don’t have a penny
But I’ll show you a real good time

Cause I know how it feels to be alone
When strangers only make you feel apart
You never, ever felt so far from home
You never felt so far from home

I’m gonna take you out tonight
I’m gonna make you feel alright
I don’t have a lot of money
But we’ll be fine
No, I don’t have a penny
But I’ll show you a good time
I’m gonna take you out tonight
I’m gonna make you feel alright
I don’t have a lot of money
But we’ll be fine
No, I don’t have a penny
But I’ll show you a real good time




Venny's Record of The
The Day I Died - Just Jack

Drag myself from my bed
Around 20 past 6
Get my kids up make breakfast
1 egg 2 toast 3 weetabix

and as i sit down i look up
and your standing in the doorway sun at your back
in my old brown dressing gown
Well no one can love you more than i love you now, but i

Gotta go running for the bus
Coat flying and i try not to miss it this time
but the drivers waiting and thats strange
kids on the top deck quiet for a change
and theres no rain and no roadworks
in the bus lane and all my hurts run away
and im smiling as im punching in

the day i died was the best day of my life
the day i died was the best day of my life
tell my friends and my kids and my wife
everything will be alright
the day i died was the best day of my life

now the secretaries they got a smile for me
and the intray on my desks almost empty
I get a memo from executive joe
saying Rob the gob is getting kicked out
for embezzling funds from the company account
and id be lying if i said i wasnt chuffed
cos i always hated rob
and now they'll probbaly offer me robs old job

and in the park at lunch
theres no whinos on my favourite bench
none of that drunk chatter none of that pissy stench
and the 20 little piegeons with the gammy leg
decide to dine from someone elses sandwich instead
and theres something about the city today
like all the colours conspire to overwhelm the grey
and this close to the fire i can feel no cold
but a rainbow halo around my soul

the day i died was the best day of my life
the day i died was the best day of my life
tell my friends and my kids and my wife
everything will be alright
the day i died was the best day of my life

so i leave work get to the high street and i miss my bus
should i wait for another no i cant be arsed
i begin to walk
and rush hour crowd seem to part like the red sea
and im stopping at the offy
20 cigerettes and a 6 pack to relax me
and as i cross back over the street
i guess i never saw that taxi
i guess i never saw that taxi

the day i died was the best day of my life
the day i died was the best day of my life
tell my friends and my kids and my wife
everything will be alright
the day i died was the best day of my life

now i got 99 red ballons floating in the summer sky
i got 99 red ballons drifiting past my dreamy eyes
i got 99 red ballons floating in the summer sky
i got 99 red ballons drfting past my dying eyes

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