Marble Game Ringtones

あの頃 ワタシたちは 飛べないプロペラで 空のもう半分見上げ 裸足で走ってたよね ワタシたちはいつでも 勘違いだとか自信で生きてる あのとき あんな気持ちで 逃げたりしてごめんね よそ見してたら 最後の 稲妻が降ってきたの でもね なくしたくらいじゃ ワタシはなくさない 何にも消えない 大事な宝物をね しまえるように 心 きっと見えなくなってるの グルグル廻せ この魔法の杖で 涙とsunny day 混ぜたら 淋しがりやさん 夢は叶うよ いつだって いっしょだよ ワタシたち 同じ色に見えても 同じ色じゃないの 同じふうに見えても 同じ顔じゃないわ バラバラで違うけど 混ぜこぜにしたらつよくなれるよ これがワタシなんだって 不安になるときも キミたち見てたら信じれる クルクル廻る この地球の上で 希望とeveryday 混ぜよう 泣き虫なキミ こっちを向いて いつだって いっしょなら ワタシたち 愛という平和のbell 遠く遠くに 響きわたるとき 胸に 祝福の雨 降りそそぐ "もう 一人じゃないから あなたは" グルグル廻せ my friends 悲しみとほほ笑みを グルグル廻せ この魔法の杖で 涙とsunny day 混ぜたら 淋しがりやさん 夢は叶うよ いっしょだよ ワタシたち いつまでも いつまでも いつまでも

住み慣れた街を出るような 着慣れない服で歩くような 寂しさと胸の高鳴りがマーブル模様 交じっている 正しさだけを選べたら 後悔のない人生でしょう 君が透明になった夜は 月が欠けていたな 思い出 走馬灯のように駆け巡る 時計の針が壊れたように回る ねぇ 春になったら 哀しさなど 桜の花びらに乗せて もう 戻らないけど 戻れないけど また 笑っていてほしいんだ 冷えた心を温める 少しぐらい浸っててもいいけど そのうち過去はぬるくなる 風邪を引かないでね きっと季節が巡るたび 歳をとって皺が増えていくたび 朧げになるのだから 痛みを感じる現在を抱いて ねぇ 春になったら 慌ただしく流れる日々に乗ってゆこう ねぇ いつか僕ら忘れてしまうけど それは正しいことなんだろう ねぇ 時が経ったら振り返ってさ あんなこともあったねなんて 笑い合ってみたいね なぁ それまで頑張ってみるから ねぇ 春になったら 君も知らない僕がここに立っているけど 今日明日明後日も10年後だって 僕は僕のままでいるよ

Remember us Shedding weight to hear your name Playing games, waiting for the day you claim Carolina my love, I'm alive Carolina your name, the same as mine Hear your voice, hear you walking on the floor Always pass, never stopping at the door Carolina my love, I'm alive Carolina my love, I don't mind

I cut your nails and comb your hair I carry you down the stairs I wanted to see right through from the other side I wanted to walk a trail with no end in sight The moment we believe that we have never met Another kind of love it's easy to forget When we are all alone then we do both agree We have a thing in common this was meant to be You close my eyes and soothe my ears You heal my wounds and dry my tears On the inside of this marble house I grow And the seeds I sow will grow up prisoners too The moment we believe that we have never met Another kind of love it's easy to forget When we are all alone then we do both agree We have a thing in common this was meant to be Now as we shoulder our What is it's name What's your sin Say it again If it goes faster Can you still follow me? It must be sane When it's on TV I raise my hands to heaven for curiosity I don't know what to ask for What has it done for me? The others say we're hiding It's as forward as can be Some things I do for money Some things I do for free

Marble Streets I keep on catching your pale blue eyes In this seaside bar, with the warm night air and unfamiliar skies As the hours, they float on by, The words you choose to hide away tell me that your mind is someplace far He took to you an unknown place As he held you close you felt that smile widen upon your face Then the seasons went and changed Autumn's love fell with the rain it left you both in disarray You're not alone You're not alone You're not alone It makes sense to run away When you go and see his face in everyone that turns your way Even miles and miles from here Can't escape those thoughts you hear, and the changes shades of fear I won't pretend to mend your broken past Bring down your sails and sink your anchor fast I won't try to change the shape of your heart We just want to show Show you where to start You're not alone You're not alone So take my hand and lose your feet Lets run along these ancient marble streets Just close your eyes and say goodbye There's no need at all for your disguise

We still get the work in large amounts There's suttin' comin' that I can't announce You know the food taste good When you're starin' at a menu that you can't pronounce This winter white truff' will cost me half an ounce Home-wrecker flows, it's guaranteed to make your partner bounce It's a horror up in our accounts Why's your money froze? Was runnin' O's, that's how we started out I saw the angel in the marble and I carved it out Now look at me Chiselled like da Vinci reappeared in '93 I found my inner Preston, and I went and set 'em free Now we the black Beatles, let it be (woo) I'm from South London, where them boys die by the hundreds No-one taught us how to mourn, so we go print 'em on our jumpers Back when Mega had the TT hood dreams Didn't even know what it was called, but it looked clean Used to wear the suede Wallabee's 'til my foot leaned Fifty-inch telly, courtesy of my bouj fiend You can pay me in electronic devices Stormz' ain't nice, but he's the nicest Even back when I was selling, Miley Cyrus Put a premium on my prices Sick like a virus Ah, don't make me do it like my stylist I hear top boy talk, from a bunch of quarter-finalists Real nigga, living through a bitch nigga crisis Yeah I grew up in the jungle On the grid with Martin Brundle My hairline's the only thing that keeps a nigga humble God knew what he was doing when he made me Unforgettable, just check the swag, I'm on my Swae Lee I told Jermaine, I could be the Kung-Fu Kenny to your day 3 Just be the tie-tie to my Jay Z Dey pree, dey pree I get Lizzy, and I stay flee These new niggas lit, but they just ain't me (tsk) Ah, I skrr through it like I'm Sir Lewis You nerds had it, but you nerds blew it So I just got to it They take shots but I bop tru' it I dodge through it, like I'm Rod Stewart If you want my body, and you think I'm sexy The flow's crystal meth, let me flip it like I'm Jesse I control it like I'm Walter White Tell my mum-in-law, I'll treat her daughter right She don't half the rent or ever sort a flight I love her up and hold her tight Mwah, mwah, mwah, give me kiss Pretty little miss, I tell her what it is Babe, I take you shopping, even though I take the piss I'm only joking, girl, I'm silly like this kettle on my wrist Watch dumb, car dumb Crib's dumb, soon done If my money spoke, he'll say, "Fee-fi-fo-fum" I hit homeruns No smoke, no guns No smoke, must be puns I'm still good in both lungs It's the calm before the storm I'll go Bulgari' for my jawn Half-a-mill' on jackets that I've hardly ever worn Better check the fee, before you ask me to perform July 26th, that's the day a star was born It's the arena-packer Way back when I used to pree Natasha Ask Fatz, yeah, I been a masher They wanna race, but I'm Dina Asher I bring a whole leap of passa The flow's from God but the— It's big Mikey, but I'm more Spinelli She got the Evelyn, I prefer the Kelly I got the Oak, but I prefer the skelly Well done, girl, you hit the belly I gotta tone it down on Graham Norton All this swag can't fit on telly I skrr around on my big Pirelli's Them man are actors, I should give 'em Emmy's Them man are washed, hang 'em out to dry If man are lit, then what the fuck am I? I must be doing suttin' right Hell yeah, fucking right Heavy kettle but it's suttin' light I tell Mel do my button tight Gotta look clean when I'm getttin' my award They wonder how I shine, that's the presence of the lord They wanna know my scent, nigga, that's Tom Ford They wanna know the shows, and the places that I've toured They wanna know, "Stormz', don't you ever get bored?" Rapping 'bout things that you know we can't afford, ah It's big Mike, the one to shed a light On a rapper's insecurity I ain't like you, I need security I'm too lit and too rich, gotta stay dripped for continuity The boy's too sick, I need immunity Them boys are too slow, but I'm Bolt or I'm Shelly-Ann I fill a rap like a jerrycan I shoot like a Steadicam I got kids, but my chick ain't had a belly scan Look, I'm a father for many man (boy)

We're made out of marble Bulletproof steel It's something supernatural It's almost unreal If I held my breath now Would you See that I am shaking? I'm blue I won't lose my patience It's true, it's true ahh Even in the darkness, there's light Keep seeking for the spark you have inside A shot of faith will lead us home tonight, tonight aah Take my hand Close your eyes Count to ten And we'll survive We're made out of marble Bulletproof steel It's something supernatural It's almost unreal We're made out of marble Bulletproof steel It's something supernatural It's almost unreal We're made out of marble Na na na na na na na na We're made out of marble Na na na na na na na na We're made out of marble Na na na na na na na na We're made out of marble Marble Marble If you close you're eyes now Would you See the place we loved? We knew Say that you remember it too, it too, ahh Running through the forest, me and you Nothing can replace what we've been through Even in the darkness there's a light (light, light) ahh Take my hand Close your eyes Count to ten And we'll survive We're made out of marble Bulletproof steel It's something supernatural It's almost unreal We're made out of marble Bulletproof steel It's something supernatural It's almost unreal We're made out of marble Na na na na na na na na We're made out of marble Na na na na na na na na We're made out of marble Na na na na na na na na We're made out of marble Marble Marble

I dreamt I dwelt in marble halls With vassals and serfs at my side, And of all who assembled within those walls That I was the hope and the pride. I had riches all too great to count And a high ancestral name. But I also dreamt which pleased me most That you loved me still the same, That you loved me You loved me still the same, That you loved me You loved me still the same. I dreamt that suitors sought my hand, That knights upon bended knee And with vows no maidens heart could withstand, They pledged their faith to me. And I dreamt that one of that noble host Came forth my hand to claim. But I also dreamt which charmed me most That you loved me still the same That you loved me You loved me still the same, That you loved me You loved me still the same.

Electro-convulsive therapy, part one Go 'head, go 'head, go 'head, do the Crip with me Go 'head, go 'head, go 'head, do the Stank with me Go 'head, go 'head, go 'head, do the Wop with me Go 'head, go 'head, go 'head Game First things first (Aftermath) The Chronic is back This indo, produced by Timbo Game over, nah the N.W.A. chain choker Is burnin rubber inside the Range Rover Chain smokin, purple haze This ain't another one of those, this the rebirth of Dre The rebirth of L.A., the rebirth of hip-hop Another memorial for Makaveli and Big Pop Hold up, Timb stop - I said This another memorial for Makaveli and Big Pop G-G-G-G-G - young homie got shit locked Public Enemy #1, Flavo Flav with a wristwatch All black G-Units, all black Impala I'm a schitzo, 3-wheelin the six-fo' 50 cent know I'm Compton most wanted when I'm ridin with Timbo Girl if you got a big back lemme bend that Show me where your friends at, we can flip that Lemme put you on the Game (lemme put you on the Game) Lemme put you on the Game (lemme put you on the Game) I'll show you where the Bloods at, where the Crips at Show you where they flip crack, where they pitch at Lemme put you on the Game (lemme put you on the Game) Lemme put you on the Game (lemme put you on the Game) I ain't got the West on my shoulder, got the West inn the backseat Of the Rover, ridin on dubs, nigga I'm West coastin The next Hova, from the home of the best doja Makin all that racket, I got the U.S. Open Stunt on me, I'll leave you wit'cha chest open Vest broken, hop in the lo-lo with the Tec smokin G-G-G-G-G - I done paid my dues N.W.A. is back, this is front page news I got Dre in the back, ridin on 22s Bitches screamin let me ride, it must be the shoes Red and black G6's, red dot on the Glock I'm goin three times platinum dawg, how do I stop? I'm hot Girl if you got a big back lemme bend that Show me where your friends at, we can flip that Lemme put you on the Game (lemme put you on the Game) Lemme put you on the Game (lemme put you on the Game) I'll show you where the Bloods at, where the Crips at Show you where they flip crack, where they pitch at Lemme put you on the Game (lemme put you on the Game) Lemme put you on the Game (lemme put you on the Game) My unit is Guerilla Fuck with my La Familia, I will kill ya G-G-G-G-G-Unit - I know that boy, not familiar But you got to feel him if the Doctor sealed him (Is Compton in the house?) Without a doubt I'm the rapper with clout other niggas yap about You know the one that introduce New York to the beach cruiser Got em puttin red and blue strings in they G-Units Get "Groupie Love", tell em to keep movin If I got a problem with a bitch I let Eve do it Unless she got on La Perla and I can see through it I don't just let her ride, I give her the keys to it Me and my bitch lay back in the Coupe I'm movin in the neighborhood, I ain't Passin through I woulda been here after Snoop, but I slowed down To show Timbaland how to iron a khaki suit Girl if you got a big back lemme bend that Show me where your friends at, we can flip that Lemme put you on the Game (lemme put you on the Game) Lemme put you on the Game (lemme put you on the Game) I'll show you where the Bloods at, where the Crips at Show you where they flip crack, where they pitch at Lemme put you on the Game (lemme put you on the Game) Lemme put you on the Game (lemme put you on the Game)

I'm, I'm with you I'm, I'm with you To everybody who knows my story To all of those who came before me My time is now, I'm gonna do it all over again Ain't nothin' new, ain't 'bout to change I'm still gonna do it my way, yeah, I still remain So tell me why you hate the game? So tell me why you hate the game? Y'all know what it is The streets named me Illmatic But yet, I'm still at it, yeah haters Felon, fights behind me on the intersection ***, my anthology on perfection Dress superb, admired by conspirists Who wanna try me but ain't *** enough to *** me up Child of the '80s, y'all *** is lazy Complainin' 'bout labor pains, ***, show me the baby And my *** Game, light another ***, pass the bottle Pro-black, I don't pick cotton out aspirin bottle Yeah, I learned my lessons and heard y'all snitchin' Witnessin' you rockin wit Narcs, confirmed my suspicion Green fatigues on, my ***, I'll bleed for 'em I can show 'em the water but can't make 'em drink it And I can show them my fortunes but can't force 'em to think rich And still I wanna board 'em Wonderin' if they sink quick Ignore the ignorance, I rep the brilliance of Queensbridge And pray the Feds let Murder Inc. live To everybody who knows my story To all of those who came before me My time is now, I'm gonna do it all over again somehow Ain't nothin' new, ain't 'bout to change I'm still gonna do it my way, yeah, I still remain So tell me why you hate the game? Oh, no, no, no, I'm stuck here with Just because So tell me why you hate the game? I don't talk about my *** I Just Blaze Oh, this time, I do it better just because 'Pac is watchin', B.I.G. is listenin' While Pun talkin' to us, Jam Jay still spinnin' To every *** listenin', I was supposed to be Amongst kings, my mom shouted out at my christenin' And while you still listenin', Shyne locked in a manhole And Cam got *** inside his Lambo, it's ample Life is a gamble, 15 years old, red rag around my head My sisters used to laugh and call me Rambo Seen Eazy's legacy melt away like a candle I rekindled the flame, Dre created The Game *** Wit a Attitude from the cloth, I came Young homie ate his way up from the bottom of the food chain Keep the crown, clown, I rock a L.A. Dodger fitted Showed my *** at Summer Jam but New York was down wit it Now the ball's in my court, never dribble out of bounds wit it Behind the back to Nas, he alley oop to Jigga To everybody who knows my story To all of those who came before me My time is now, I'm gonna do it all over again somehow Ain't nothin' new, ain't 'bout to change I'm still gonna do it my way, yeah, I still remain So tell me why you hate the game? Oh, no, no, no, I'm stuck here with Just because So tell me why you hate the game? Oh, this time, I do it better just because Check it, me and Nasty *** it's a classic, trust me How he gon' pass the *** to them *** that don't love me I'm talkin' *** that never wanted to see me on top Same *** that never wanted to see 'The Doctor's Advocate' drop Flop, I think not, I *** you rap *** like virgins Dre took my trainin' wheels off, it's curtains I don't need no encore, no claps, no cheers The Game ain't over, this the beginnin' of my career The endin' of yours, the endin' of his Like Flavor Flav's clock, I'm back to handle my biz *** it's Game time, that was Dre's favorite line Back when Proof was in the booth and I recited his lines And I still think about my *** from time to time Make me wanna call 50 and let him know what's on my mind But I just hold back 'cause we ain't beefin' like that He ain't B.I.G. and I ain't 'Pac And we just eatin' off rap, one love To everybody who knows my story To all of those who came before me My time is now, I'm gonna do it all over again somehow Ain't nothin' new, ain't 'bout to change I'm still gonna do it my way, yeah, I still remain So tell me why you hate the game? Oh, no, no, no, I'm stuck here with Just because So tell me why you hate the game? Oh, this time, I do it better just because It ain't over, ladies and gentleman I go by the name of the one and only, Just Blaze I got a couple people in the house with me Usually we do this at the beginning But we gon' do it at the end this time I wanna take you to church real quick So I'ma need some help, I need some people up I need 1500 or nothin' up here wit me The wonderfully talented Marsha Ambrosia's from Floetry Ah, yeah there we go The sun is shinin' down on us right now We feelin' real good, we know y'all do too So if you feelin' good, sing along, clap along, stomp along Catch a lil' Holy Ghost And if you ain't feelin' good, God willin' By the end of this record, He gon' change all that Ayo, Lorenz, you ready? There it is, pass me them drumsticks Alright everybody, please join in Your life ain't good, you can get it right Take this opportunity to do so And I'ma let it do what it do Rest in peace to Georgia Elliott, here we go And the sun shines with you And the sun shines with you And the sun shines with you I wanna thank everybody for comin' out God bless, one love, good night Or good day if you on the other side of the globe Yo, Just, we on the move with this ***, 'Doctor's Advocate' See you on the third album, hate it or love it And the sun shines with you And the sun shines with you And the sun shines with you