Second Cup of Coffee - Gordon Lightfoot

It's the real authentic, leave y'all dented Forget what ya heard, if I said it, I meant it Did it for real, while y'all pretended Back for more, startin' the war to end it Raw, rippin' like I'm workin' a chainsaw New York to Cali, New Jersey to Crenshaw Speak the gift while you bleed the fit My team is sick, we eat, sleep and breathe this shit Rough and rugged, kill 'em soft We don't leave one standin' when we breakin' 'em off Takin' a loss? Not a chance in your life If being fresh is wrong, I don't wanna be right Stop, drop and roll, we got soul Safety popped off when we lock and load So this how we get this done You can check on the rep, yep, second to none Check on the rep, second to none, yeah This how we get this done You can check on the rep, second to none Check on the rep, second to none, yeah This how we get this done You can check on the rep, second to none Yo, check the rep, yep, enough respect If not for the jewels, I drop the chunky neck I'm funky fresh equipped with a rusty tick Am I the best? Well, I gotta put it bluntly, yes You can't touch me, the flows'll get ya Squeeze breath outta your chest like boa constrictors I'm a killer and I usually know my victims So I catch a lot of bodies on the homie system, uh Don't get it twisted, I'll break your jaw You'll be sippin' fried chicken through a crazy straw Liquid diet, bitch, we official pirates I ghost ride the ghost ship, drinkin' and drivin', yeah You ain't nothin', but a whiny kid That cries like a wimp 'cuz nobody rides with him I ain't a thug, pimp, gangsta or grindin' done But you can check on the rep, yep, second to none Check on the rep, second to none, yeah This how we get this done You can check on the rep, second to none Check on the rep, second to none, yeah This how we get this done You can check on the rep, second to none Then all the bears wanna step in the gate You can find me at the gym, bench pressin' the weight Gettin' diesel on that ass and I'm so disgustin' I'ma tell the whole god dang globe to suck it I'm bad, now you feelin' something surround you My chemical mix, they got you pumpin' the Valium The audience closed in and they had a reaction Similar to explosions off of battery acid My rhymes a razor, to slash your neck with So findin' my trip past your neck or exit Into the dungeon, what you bringin' a bucket? No one's hearin' your screams, so start playin' the trumpet I'm outta your reach now, so give me some rock a few In' a beat down and do the impossible A couple of months later, the record was done So you can check on the rep, yep, second to none Check on the rep, second to none, yeah This how we get this done You can check on the rep, second to none Check on the rep, second to none, yeah This how we get this done You can check on the rep, second to none

Your love is my light Your smile my sunshine And your kiss is like fire in my heart When I'm with you It's like my day but then the sunsets Whenever you walk away And the night falls Whenever we are apart Felt like I was sleeping Till I meet you I felt like life had no meaning Now everyday I'm with you felt like I was dreaming Girl I need you just the way you need me Baby tell me that you'll never leave me There's nothing that I wouldn't do So that I can be with you I love how you shine Promise that you'll always be mine Cos I'm afraid of the dark, girl Afraid of the dark I love how you shine Promise that you'll always be mine Cos I'm afraid of the dark I'm losing your heart It feels like, love was just a concept Your heart and soul I never saw the light until you came along But baby you're the truth and I was very wrong I knew you were the one I was so right, I keep my shades on till you shine so bright Oh Now I'm doing all I can To try to be your perfect man I don't wanna be in the dark again

나에게 두 번째 지금과 다른 삶이 오면 나는 너의 옆에 있을까 너는 내 옆에 있을까 이런 상상을 해 스쳐 가는 농담으로 꺼낸 본 말이지만 믿어줄래 (믿어줄래) 우스운 상상이지만 혼자 남겨진 어느 날의 내가 또 널 향해 발걸음을 떼어 너의 두 눈에 내 얼굴 보일 때 세상이 멈춘 듯 너를 끌어안고서 나에게 두 번째 삶이 온다면 아마도 지금과는 다르게 살아가고 숨 쉬겠지만 모른 채 지날 거리 속에 우린 서로를 기억하기를 그다음 생에도 그때도 너에게로 We're already beautiful 우리라서 좋은 건 아무런 말 필요 없이 바라보는 눈빛 손짓 나에게 두 번째 지금과 다른 삶이 와도 딱 한 가지 말할 수 있는 건 난 네 옆에 있을 거란 것 혼자 남겨진 어느 날의 내가 또 널 향해 발걸음을 떼어 너의 두 눈에 내 얼굴 보일 때 세상이 멈춘 듯 너를 끌어안고서 나에게 두 번째 삶이 온다면 아마도 지금과는 다르게 살아가고 숨 쉬겠지만 모른 채 지날 거리 속에 우린 서로를 기억하기를 그다음 생에도 그때도 너에게로 잊혀진다는 건 흔한 일이겠죠 왜 그 흔한 일들은 나에겐 전혀 쉽지가 않은 걸까요 Second life, second life 내 마음대로 안될 걸 알지만 나에게 두 번째 삶이 온다면 아마도 지금과는 다르게 살아가고 숨 쉬겠지만 모른 채 지날 거리 속에 우린 서로를 기억하기를 그다음 생에도 그때도 너에게로

متكتف مهموم موجوع وضعيف وشجاع مليان أحلام وعشان مربوط مكسور وبكسر في المآديف وتفوت أيام وتمر سنين وانا حالي غريب انا مين انا مين مشدود في الساقية وعايش مبسوط وحزين ومحبط وجرئ ورزين مشدود في الساقية وعايش مبسوط وحزين ومحبط وجرئ ورزين على غفلة اتحول بركان جبار انا ضلمة وليل أنا نار ونهار متكتف مهموم موجوع وضعيف وشجاع مليان أحلام وعشان مربوط مكسور وبكسر في المآديف ماشي على طريق مكتوب مرسوم بس انا مسؤول وعليا اللوم ماقدرش أقول من الذنب برئ لا انا ابليس ولا هبقى رسول ماقدرش أقول من الذنب برئ لا انا ابليس ولا هبقى رسول قدامي طريق همشيه همشيه نفهم في الآخر كل ده لية متكتف مهموم موجوع وضعيف وشجاع مليان أحلام وعشان مربوط مكسور وبكسر في المآديف

فوسط زحمة وناس كتير وطريق أنا ماشي فيه عكس السير وسط الطموح والأمل والتمني فاضلي خطوة توصلني فوسط حاجات ومكيفات بحاول أنسى كل اللي فات في وسط صدري ضلعي مكسور ومن خلاله قلبي شايف نور أنا كنت فاكر اني طاير وأتاريني على وشي بقع أنا كنت فاكر إني هوصل لكني بهرب من الوجع أنا كنت فاكر اني طاير وأتاريني على وشي بقع أنا كنت فاكر إني هوصل لكني بهرب من الوجع فوسط الليل وأنا بعيد عن البشر شفت نور يشبه نور القمر بس القمر مسيره يفارق ويسيبني تاني مع الوحدة أحارب فوسط قصة حب يعني وهمية كان لازم أصدق اصل الوحدة قوية مش كل المشاعر حقيقية أنا شفت نور معرفتش اغمض عنيا أنا كنت فاكر اني طاير وأتاريني على وشي بقع أنا كنت فاكر إني هوصل لكني بهرب من الوجع أنا كنت فاكر اني طاير وأتاريني على وشي بقع أنا كنت فاكر إني هوصل لكني بهرب من الوجع

One, two, three Why are you hanging on so tight To the rope that I'm hanging from? Off this island, this was an escape plan (this was an escape plan) Carefully timed it, so let me go And dive into the waves below Who tends the orchards? Who fixes up the gables? Emotional torture from the head of your high table Who fetches the water from the rocky mountain spring? And walk back down again to feel your words and their sharp sting And I'm getting fucking tired The capillaries in my eyes are bursting If our love died, would that be the worst thing? For somebody I thought was my saviour You sure make me do a whole lot of labour The calloused skin on my hands is cracking If our love ended, would that be a bad thing? And the silence haunts our bed chamber You make me do too much labour You make me do too much labour Apologies from my tongue, and never yours Busy lapping from flowing cup and stabbing with your fork I know you're a smart man (I know you're a smart man), and weaponise The false incompetence, it's dominance under a guise If we had a daughter, I'd watch and could not save her The emotional torture, from the head of your high table She'd do what you taught her, she'd meet the same cruel fate So now I've gotta run, so I can undo this mistake At least I've gotta try The capillaries in my eyes are bursting If our love died, would that be the worst thing? For somebody I thought was my saviour You sure make me do a whole lot of labour The calloused skin on my hands is cracking If our love ends, would that be a bad thing? And the silence haunts our bed chamber You make me do too much labour All day, every day, therapist, mother, maid Nymph then a virgin, nurse then a servant Just an appendage, live to attend him So that he never lifts a finger 24-7, baby machine So he can live out his picket fence dreams It's not an act of love if you make her You make me do too much labour All day, every day, therapist, mother, maid Nymph then virgin, nurse and a servant Just an appendage, live to attend him So that he never lifts a finger 24-7, baby machine So he can live out his picket fence dreams It's not an act of love if you make her You make me do too much labour All day, every day, therapist, mother, maid (The capillaries in my eyes are bursting) Nymph then virgin, nurse and a servant (If our love died, would that be the worst thing?) Just an appendage, live to attend him (For somebody I thought was my saviour) So that he never lifts a finger (You sure make me do a whole lot of labour) 24-7, baby machine (The calloused skin on my hands is crackin') So he can live out his picket fence dreams (If our love ends, would that be a bad thing?) It's not an act of love if you make her (And the silence haunts our bed chamber) You make me do too much labour