First Warning .......... The Prodigy

Big White Cloud .......... John Cale

Ace of Spades .......... MOTORHEAD

Down on the Street .......... The Stooges

Play Your Cards Right .......... Common feat. Bilal

Tresspassing .......... Skull Snaps

Segura O Sambura .......... Nilton Castro

Touch Me Again .......... Bernard Pretty Purdie

Under The Street Lamp .......... Joe Bataan

I Gotcha' Back .......... GZA / Genius

I Love You .......... The Bees

Morte Di Un Soldato .......... Ennio Morricone

Save Yourself .......... The Make Up

Like Light to the Flies .......... Trivium

FBI .......... Clint Mansell

Shell Shock .......... Clint Mansell

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When I stand, my back to the sea
A big white cloud, looking right down on me
Sound of sun, missing my eyes
Everything's clear, everything's bright

Big white cloud, big white cloud
Big white cloud on me
Big white cloud, big white cloud
Big white cloud on me.

Time to kill on the hill
Looking at bees, licking the trees
Looking for signs ...

Oh how I love you,
Yes how I love you
Oh how I love you so.

Oh how I love you,
Yes how I love you
Oh how I love you so.

After all is said and done
Everything, is just like it began
Days that came, years again
Came in here once again

Oh how I love you,
Yes how I love you
Oh how I love you so.

Oh how I love you,
Yes how I love you
Oh how I love you so.

If you like to gamble, I tell you I'm your man,
You win some, lose some, all the same to me,
The pleasure is to play, makes no difference what you say,
I don't share your greed, the only card I need is
The Ace Of Spades

Playing for the high one, dancing with the devil,
Going with the flow, it's all the same to me,
Seven or Eleven, snake eyes watching you,
Double up or quit, double stake or split,
The Ace Of Spades

You know I'm born to lose, and gambling's for fools,
But that's the way I like it baby,
I don't wanna live for ever,
And don't forget the joker!

Pushing up the ante, I know you wanna see me,
Read 'em and weep, the dead man's hand again,
I see it in your eyes, take one look and die,
The only thing you see, you know it's gonna be,
The Ace Of Spades

Huh!
Down on the street
Where the faces shine.
Floatin' around i'm
A real low mind.
See a pretty thing - ain't no wall.
See a pretty thing - ain't no wall.
No wall,
No wall,
No wall.
Uuh!
Yeah deep in the night
I'm lost in love.
Yeah deep in the night
I'm lost in love.
A thousand lights
Look at you.
A thousand lights
Look at you.
I'm lost, i'm lost, i'm lost - yeah.
Huh
Faces shine - real low mind.
Real low mind.
I'm a real low mind.
Real low mind

Yeah... ohhh... (3x)

[Bilal - Chorus]
Ohhh...
Everything's gone be alright
If you play your cards right
Everything's gone be alright...

[Common]
It's do or die, your looking through the eye of a revolver
I revolve around the world, a problem solver
Alter your ego, and the way your walkin'
Talk to people, still I stay regal
Read through the bullshit
Sometime to make peace, you need a full clip
Roll dice with niggas who got bricks at a good price
Talk shit, give good advice, rollin' through the 'hood right
It's the good life, like T.I. said
Gettin' it, how could I not be fed
Get bread, get dough, get fed, get mo'
In the old school Lincoln, thinking I sit low
Let problems burn slow away
I yearn for the day that it won't go gray
Remember we were kings, back in the day
Still can be, depending on the cards you play

[Bilal - Chorus 2x]
If you play (if you play), your cards right (cards right)
Everything... gone be alright (well... alright (3x))

[Common]
I ain't playin' with a full deck
The government won't let me get a full check
I'm taxin' marks, I got more heart than clubs
The black spade, givin' 'em darker love
Make 'em strip, like poker poker mag in his face
You tried to smoke my ace, you know the stakes
It's high like the ace is
Get your squad face down like cards, before they get a facelift
You get robbed, better yet jacked for diamonds
Leave you victimless, like Jack in "Shining"
Blocked your bluff, now your respect is stolen
Took your chips, led my guys in Texas Hold 'Em
Rolled the strips of Vegas, with money boss players
Stacey Adams of different flavors, we major
Gangstas and hustles, living moviestar life
Dealt a bad hand, but I played my cards right

[Bilal - Chorus 2x]
If you play (if you play), your cards right (cards right)
Everything... gone be alright (well... alright (3x))

[Bilal - Chorus 2x]
Ohh...
If you play (if you play), your cards right (cards right)
Everything's... gone be alright (well... alright (3x))
Yeah... Ohhh...

Everything's gone be alright, if you play your cards right
Everything's gone be alright...

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Don't make me the family way
But touch me again - here
Oh, touch me again, where it feeeels good
Oh, just touch me again, wheeere it feeeels good

Take my things and let's gooo
'Round the world I want to know
Oh, just touch me again, where it feeeels good
Aah, just touch me again, wheeere it feeeels good

Touch - me again -- here
And touch - me again -- there
And touch - me again - eveywhere
And touch - me again where it feeeels good

[Thanks to Pete Compo for these lyrics.]

I gotcha back, but you best to watch your front
Cause its the niggaz that front, they be pullin stunts
I gotcha back, but you best to watch your front
Cause its the niggaz who front (they be pullin stunts)

I was always taught my dos and donts
For dos I did, and for donts, I said I wont
Im from brooklyn, a place where stars are born
Streets are shot up, apartment buildings are torn
And ripped up, stripped up, shacked up and backed up
From fiends, cause the bosses on the scene, they got it cracked up
Kids are slingin in my lobby
Little steve and bobby
Gettin paid but its a life-threatening hobby
Yeah, they still play hide and seek
The fiends seek for the crack, and they hide and let the cops peep
Grown folks say they should be out on their own
Before the gangs come and blow up their moms home
Because they lifestyle is hectic, so fuckin hectic
Blaow! blaow! blaow! bullets are ejected
My lifestyle was so far from well
Coulda wrote a book with a title age 12 and goin through hell
Then I realized the plan
Im trapped in a deadly video game, with just one man
So I dont only watch my back, I watch my front
Cause its the niggaz who front, they be pullin stunts
Back on the ave of lavonia and bristol with a pistol
Stickin up pamela and crystal
You know your town is dangerous when you see the strangest
Kid come home from doin the bid and nuthin changes
What is the meaning of crime (what? )
Is it criminals robbin innocent motherfuckers everytime?
Little shorties take walks to the schoolyard
Tryin to solve the puzzles to why is life so hard
Then as soon as they reached the playground, blaow!
Shots ring off and now one of them lay down
Its so hard to escape the gunfire
I wish I could rule it out like an umpire
But its an everlasting game, and it never cease to exist
Only the players change, so...

Chorus 3x

Rza - I gotcha back (8x)
I gotcha back so you best to watch your front
Cause its the niggaz who front, that be pullin stunts
I gotcha back but you best to watch your front
Its the niggaz who front, that be pullin stunts

Outro: (lp version only)

*old man*
Your, tech, nique, is, mag-ni-ficent
When cut across the neck
A sound like wailing winter winds is heard, they say
Id always hoped to cut someone like that someday
To hear that sound
But to have it happen to my own neck is... ridiculous
*man gasps for air*

I gotcha back, but you best to watch your front
Cause its the niggaz that front, they be pullin stunts
I gotcha back, but you best to watch your front
Cause its the niggaz who front (they be pullin stunts)

I was always taught my dos and donts
For dos I did, and for donts, I said I wont
Im from brooklyn, a place where stars are born
Streets are shot up, apartment buildings are torn
And ripped up, stripped up, shacked up and backed up
From fiends, cause the bosses on the scene, they got it cracked up
Kids are slingin in my lobby
Little steve and bobby
Gettin paid but its a life-threatening hobby
Yeah, they still play hide and seek
The fiends seek for the crack, and they hide and let the cops peep
Grown folks say they should be out on their own
Before the gangs come and blow up their moms home
Because they lifestyle is hectic, so fuckin hectic
Blaow! blaow! blaow! bullets are ejected
My lifestyle was so far from well
Coulda wrote a book with a title age 12 and goin through hell
Then I realized the plan
Im trapped in a deadly video game, with just one man
So I dont only watch my back, I watch my front
Cause its the niggaz who front, they be pullin stunts
Back on the ave of lavonia and bristol with a pistol
Stickin up pamela and crystal
You know your town is dangerous when you see the strangest
Kid come home from doin the bid and nuthin changes
What is the meaning of crime (what? )
Is it criminals robbin innocent motherfuckers everytime?
Little shorties take walks to the schoolyard
Tryin to solve the puzzles to why is life so hard
Then as soon as they reached the playground, blaow!
Shots ring off and now one of them lay down
Its so hard to escape the gunfire
I wish I could rule it out like an umpire
But its an everlasting game, and it never cease to exist
Only the players change, so...

Chorus 3x

Rza - I gotcha back (8x)
I gotcha back so you best to watch your front
Cause its the niggaz who front, that be pullin stunts
I gotcha back but you best to watch your front
Its the niggaz who front, that be pullin stunts

Outro: (lp version only)

*old man*
Your, tech, nique, is, mag-ni-ficent
When cut across the neck
A sound like wailing winter winds is heard, they say
Id always hoped to cut someone like that someday
To hear that sound
But to have it happen to my own neck is... ridiculous
*man gasps for air*

You wouldn't walk away
If my stories they weren't true

I love you

It's only make believe
It's something that I do

I love you

Baby there's no lies
I wouldn't make you cry

I love you

You're charming in my thoughts
With the magic that you brought

I love

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Behold our beloved revels in tragedy(in tragedy)
Self-denying avarice for bloodshed
Behold hypocrite

Those who run will be burned X4

Devoutly wished for blinded eyes
This tragedy's like light to flies
IT seems to suit you better bleeding out the eyes(bleeding out the eyes)
hope's left in chain suspension,
Holding onto lies to make the truth

Behold our beloved revels in tragedy(in tragedy)
Self-denying avarice for bloodshed
Behold hypocrite

Devoutly wished for blinded eyes
This tragedy's like light to flies
IT seems to suit you better bleeding out the eyes(bleeding out the eyes)
hope's left in chain suspension,
Holding onto lies to make the truth

SOLO:Beaulieu

SOLO:Heafy

Devoutly wished for blinded eyes
This tragedy's like light to flies
IT seems to suit you better bleeding out the eyes(bleeding out the eyes)
hope'sleft in chain suspension,
Holding onto lies to make the truth
IT seems to suit you better bleeding out the eyes(bleeding out the eyes)
hope'sleft in chain suspension,
Holding onto lies to make the truth

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