Some - Tshil Brown

Can't be greedy (Ahh yeah) Give me some I need some dust The cage is bust You can't have it all Do you know where i'm coming from? You can't be greedy You gotta take some. and leave some I never been a cat Who wanted it all I'm so glad I'm not that kind of guy But the pantry is big enough for everyone You gotta take some... and leave some (Babe! Whooh!) (Take it all) You take it all (Look here) So I (Uh!) I'm not that kind of a guy And i just want A piece of the pie I hope you know where I'm coming from You gotta take some... then leave some Life can be so good Life can be so sweet Eatin' with you (Uh!) Can be so sweet Don't give me the "[?] nigga" Gotta take some meat (All my! Whooh!) All my life I dreamed of A decent life Good food, warm bed Suit and Clothes (Ah) Shoes and clothes All my life I dreamed of good food A good lovin' Shoes 'n clothes (Do it) (Can't ya? Can't ya? A man need help! Can't ya?) (Heeey!) Here I come (Uh!) Tell the politician The hustlers Live and let live (Hey! Heey!) Tell the politicians And the hustlers Live and let live You know where I'm coming from Just take some... and leave some I don't want it all I just want a little bit I don't want it all, good God, take me! I just want a little bit You gotta take some... leave some Don't take the cake ah! So many people on the take ah! (Heeeeeehoowoo) I feel so good Disgusted I want to scream! (Hiiiiwhooo! Hooo!) (No, no!) All my life i dreamed of A descent life Good food A warm bed Shoes 'n clothes I need shoes 'n clothes I need it I need it I need shoes 'n clothes I need it (Hey!) I need it, good God, give it! I need it See my friend over there He need it The cats on the corner everywhere (Ah!) They need it They need jobs, they need it (Uh! Ahh! Uh! Ahh! Uh! Ah!) (Hey! Haah!) They need it You can't have it all... where I'm coming from You know where I'm coming from You know where I'm coming from You know where! I'm coming from You know where I'm coming from You know where I'm coming from I came with a band Come on up! A little bit more! (Hey!) Ah, can't have it. Just take some... and leave some! Take some... Leave some! Don't take it all Don't take it all Don't! Don't! (Ahh!) Don't! Don't take it Leave some You can't be greedy You can't be greedy Don't take the meat (Uh!) Don't take it

We didn't think it'd last beyond summer I met her father, she met my mother We didn't have anywhere else to go She said to me when we grow older Will we still need young love on our shoulders? Does it just fade away, will we ever know? She touched my face and called me her lover I never thought that I'd need another Your cool suburban sun You're foolin' every one You win some you lose some I didn't know what we had found Just caught the bus and rode it to town She wouldn't notice anything else but me Your cool suburban sun You're foolin' every one You win some, you lose some Dancing at discos, and moaning at phone bills Torremolinos and sun burnt in high heels Swap it and sell it and drop it and smell it All those years ago She touched my face and called me her lover I never thought that I'd need another Your cool suburban sun You're foolin' every one You win some, you lose some Your cool suburban sun You're foolin' every one You win some, you lose some Now it's gone, now it's gone You win some, you lose some Now it's gone, now it's gone You win some, you lose some Now it's gone, now it's gone You win some, you lose some Now it's gone, now it's gone You win some, you lose some Win some

We take a drive just to sing along Every word of them Rolling Stones Stacey's mom had it goin' on Lived three doors down, I can see her now Her daughter had a heart that was wild and free If you Blink-182, then you'd miss me and her Every verse had a story Yeah, them pocket lighter nights lit up our days of glory Back when the air guitars were the only sound And you'd strum the chords and I'd put the pedal down Two-man dashboard band rollin' through this town Had that rearview shakin' to the kick-drum beat Leanin' West Coast deep in the bucket seats All I ever wanted was right there in that car Back when we were rockstars (We're running all night, chasing down a dream) (Howling at the moon, baby, you and me) Back when we were rockstars (We're running all night, chasing down a dream) (Howling at the moon, baby, you and me) Nothin' like freedom two windows down You singin' along, still hear it now Way too loud and sometimes off key But you sounded like an angel to me You'd make fun of how I threw my head And threw my fingers up in the air Thought I was Kurt Cobain or Jimmy Page You were at side seat, center stage Back when the air guitars were the only sound And you'd strum the chords and I'd put the pedal down Two-man dashboard band rollin' through this town And that rearview shakin' to the kick-drum beat Leanin' West Coast deep in the bucket seats All I ever wanted was right there in that car Back when we were rockstars Back when we were rockstars We never ended up on MTV Or heard our voices on a CD But in your eyes and in my arms We were each other's rockstars Back when the air guitars were the only sound And you'd strum the chords and I'd put the pedal down Two-man dashboard band rollin' through this town Had that rearview shakin' to the kick-drum beat Leeanin' West Coast deep in the bucket seats All I ever wanted was right there in that car Back when we were rockstars (We're running all night, chasing down a dream) (Howling at the moon, baby, you and me) Yeah, back when we were rockstars (We're running all night, chasing down a dream) (Howling at the moon, baby, you and me) Back when we were rockstars (We're running all night, chasing down a dream) (Howling at the moon, baby, you and me) You and me were rockstars (We're running all night, chasing down a dream) (Howling at the moon, baby, you and me) oh yeah (Running all night, chasing down a dream) Yeah, we were runnin' all night, chasing down a dream Howlin' at the moon, baby, you and me