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Pepper Album


Give'n It (2000)
2000
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2.
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Regret Is
4.
Prank Caller
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No Reason
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So, you're saying I'm no good
(That's right)
Well, it's just that I'm misunderstood
Don't know what I want
But I know how to get it

Lost my mind, got no time
But please give me credit for
Well, I do so much for me
That's what you wanna see

So what the hell is wrong with me?
Where is my ever clear?
What the hell is wrong with me?
Where is my, ooh?

Got some money, buy a drink, run from problems
I don't think of things I should do
Well, I'm wasted and confused, maybe I was just born to lose
And I know I'm your favorite tragedy

What the hell is wrong with me?
Where is my ever clear?
Where is my, ooh?

Love you, leave you
What the hell am I supposed to do?
It's everything dear to me
My escape from reality

Hold it close, it's my best friend
Staying with me till the end
Wake up in the morning find myself
Reaching for the next bottle on the shelf

Now I know what I want
Now I know how to get
Now I know where I'm going
(No, I don't)
Well, I do so much for me

Now I know where I'm going
(No, I don't)
Now I know where I'm going
(No, I don't)
Man, I do what's best for me

. . .


6:30 come, I'm waiting on the floor
Waiting for me Mary, no, Mary Tyler Moore
I love her, she love no one else
I say, I could be your master, you could serve yourself

I do this thing, I do, I run inside your brain
I know you can't feel it 'cause you feel no the pain
I say a 1, a 1, 2, 3
Diggity-doo, come and watch

Oh, na, na, na
Feels good when it should
Oh, na, na, na
(Another junkie in the neighborhood)

One lost soul drifting out to sea
But if ya got vanilla style
(Bo, bo)
It feels good, that's understood, but don't forget

No love for pepper posse and I'll make that bet
That you ain't got no style, ain't got no reggae
And there are words that I just don't say
Take a pick, you've got a selection
But if you want some of this protection

Oh, na, na, na
Feels good, when it should
Sit back it takes a while

Listen, there are stories tales and lies
Some attract rumors, some attract lies
Got this coffee, so bring me your cup
One more pot so we can stay up

Understand, that there must be more in this band
You think you could, well I know I can
So watcha want, paper or plastic?
Take all you need 'cause we're sick of that shit

. . .

Regret Is

[No lyrics]

. . .

Prank Caller

[No lyrics]

. . .


I've got myself in a masochistic hold
Why don't you let go, shake it off but
Just to redirect my flow
Come on let's go

Sit up straight, I'm on a double date
I've got to find my way
Into the light, heavy, middle weight
We don't stop for rock around the clock
Motor mouthing off in front of every other road block

Come again and tell me
What you're going through
Like a girl who only knew
Her child was due

Memories of everything
On lemon trees on Mercury and
Come to me with remedies
From five or six of seven seas

And you always took me with a smile
When I was down
Memories of everything
That blew through

Looking up into
What an undertow, give it up
Another stubborn Scorpio
Come on, let's go

Sit up straight, I'm on a double date
I've gotta find my way
Into the light, heavy, middle weight
We don't stop for rock around the clock
Motor mouthing off in front of every other road block

Come again and tell me
What you're going through
Like a girl who only knew
Her child was due

To the moon
She gave another good review
Turn around and look at me
It's really, really you

Memories of everything
On lemon trees on Mercury and
Come to me with remedies
From five or six of seven seas

And you always took me with a smile
When I was down
Memories of everything
That blew through

Sit up straight, I'm on a double date
I've gotta find my way
Into the light, heavy, middle weight
We don't stop for rock around the clock
Motor mouthing off in front of every other road block

Memories of everything
On lemon trees on Mercury and
Come to me with remedies
From five or six of seven seas

And you always took me with a smile
When I was down
Memories of everything
That blew through

. . .

No Reason

[No lyrics]

. . .


Hey ya, you don't have to love me
You don't even have to like me
But you will respect me, you know why?
'Cause I'm a boss

Uh, uh, watch the beat go
Uh, uh, watch the beat go
Uh, uh, watch the beat go
Uh, uh, watch that beat go

I'm bossy, I'm the first girl to scream on a track
I switched up the beat of the drum
That's right, I brought all the boys to the yard
And that's right, I'm the one that's tattooed on his arm

I'm bossy, I'm the chick you love to hate
I'm the chick that's raised the stake
I told young stunna he should switch debate
I'm back with an 808 'cause I'm bossy

Ooh, lemme slow it down for ya
So you can catch the flow
(Catch the flow)
Screw it up, make it go extra slow
(Extra slow)

Real girls get down on the flo'
(On the flo' get down, on the flo')
Ooh, I gave you a taste you want some more
(Touch down)
On it like a pro

I ride the beat like a bicycle, icicle
Ooh, from the 6-4 hoppers up in Crenshaw
The money making playas up in Harlem
Don't want no problem

We gon' keep it bumping while the 808 is jumping
Diamonds on my neck, di-diamonds on my grill
Diamonds on my neck, di-diamonds on my grill

I'm bossy, I'm the first girl to scream on a track
I switched up the beat of the drum
That's right, I brought all the boys to the yard
And that's right, I'm the one that's tattooed on his arm

I'm bossy, I'm the chick you love to hate
I'm the chick that's raised the stake
I told young stunna he should switch debate
I'm back with an 808 'cause I'm bossy

Ooh,
(I bet, I bet)
I bet cha neva heard it like this before
(This before)
My baby be cruising them phantom doors
(Phantom doors)
Got the bar popping this that you can't afford
(Can't afford)

Ooh, I'm drinking, blasting the crowds, it's all smoking
All the while I'm all open
Me and my girls we stay fly and we love to stay high
Ooh, from the 6-4 heifers up in Crenshaw
To the money making playas up in Harlem
Don't want no problems

We gon' keep it bumping while the 808 is jumping
Diamonds on my neck, di-diamonds on my grill
Diamonds on my neck, di-diamonds on my grill

I'm bossy, I'm the first girl to scream on a track
I switched up the beat of the drum
That's right, I brought all the boys to the yard
And that's right, I'm the one that's tattooed on his arm

I'm bossy, I'm the chick you love to hate
I'm the chick that's raised the stake
I told young stunna he should switch debate
I'm back with an 808 'cause I'm bossy

It's 'bout time that she get with me
Can't stop staring, she's fine and she's pretty
Damn girl, don't hurt 'em
If niggas don't get back, you gon' work 'em

Put your mack down, I know your background
Whatchu want girl, you getting mad now
That's how you do it, huh?
Well I'm the coolest one

In fact, it's in the back bring 'em to the front
(Bitch)
Tell that man, you's a boss, bitch
Make some noise, raise your hand if you's a boss, bitch
I don't think he understands you's a boss, bitch

Get some help if you can 'cause he lost it
Ain't no refunds, she spent the cash mayne
In your Benz with her friends in the fast lane
Flossing, you say, "How much it cost me?"
About a million dollars playa, she's bossy

I'm bossy, I'm the first girl to scream on a track
I switched up the beat of the drum
That's right, I brought all the boys to the yard
And that's right, I'm the one that's tattooed on his arm

I'm bossy, I'm the chick you love to hate
I'm the chick that's raised the stake
I told young stunna he should switch debate
I'm back with an 808 'cause I'm bossy

Uh, uh, watch the beat go
Uh, uh, watch the beat go
Uh, uh, watch the beat go
Uh, uh, watch the beat go

Uh, uh, watch the beat go
Uh, uh, watch the beat go
Uh, uh, watch the beat go
Uh, uh, watch the beat go, uh, uh

. . .


Beaten man
Blinded fool

Wash it all
Wash it all
Wash it all away

In the dirt
In my filth
Smothering
Smothering

Took it all from me
The tortured earth I tread
Forever all I dread
The burning in my head

I am forever
Hand that bleed
Dying need

Pushing me
Pulling me
Taking all I had

. . .


You're never gonna find your way, find your way x2
Six days ago and you left me still,
I know you wanted me, I know how you feel.
But it's time to watch how you choose,
I wish you all the luck and I hope you don't lose.
If I don't say somethin' I will regret,
I'm losing ground and I'm startin' to sweat.
So now I'm broke and you're making me pay,
You got it all wrong, girl
You're never gonna find your way, find your way x2
You're never gonna find your way, find your way, find your way,
You're never ever gonna find your way, find your way.
Oh so now, you're calling me.
You think you're helping out, but you're complicating me.
You tell me that you're soft and still
You saw the other life--you've gone and lost the thrill.
Now the fire burn and the room get hot,
You're gonna try and make up for what you missed a lot.
I know I see it, I know you need it, you're going down the wrong road,
You're never gonna find your way, find your way x2
You're never gonna find your way, find your way, find your way.
You're never ever gonna find your way, find your way.
You're never gonna find your way, find your way x2
You're never gonna find your way, find your way, find your way.
You're never ever gonna find your way.
You're never gonna find your way.

. . .


Why you wanna leave me in the dark
Chewin on the tree's and spittin out the
Yell at me at me and it feels so good
wanna run with you like I should it be the way you left me back there I was in agony
I call you back, nothing to say, baby why you wanna leave me this way so far I try to talk to you in my car but when I do it's hard to explain it feels me up with so much pain.
Baby why you wanna do this to me [X8]
I said do me a little favor and hit me on my pager but for now I know its gonna be a see you alligator there I go with all I knew hopin that your missin my lovin' too. Don't say screw you, you know I do love you and that I got to be true because I go down with the dream i'm leavin all the originality you know I say, I believe, I believe, I believe in you and me. I believe, I believe in you and me

. . .


(1st verse)
You came in so slow, but your exit was quick.
Just one chance. Oh, I know it's a trip.
All over the world you see it every day.
You might say "Yes", but you know you can't stay.
So, don't give up control.
We're all going crazy.
'Cause you might not make that parole. Oh.

And my breathing has ceased.
Both knees to the ground.
Spending in infinity in the same damn town.
Work that I do is wasting my time.
The days I have off, I wasted my mind.
So, where did I go wrong?
Won't someone tell me!
I̢۪ve been unsure for so long.
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah.

(Chorus)
Tell me what you want.
What you really don't need.
I'm coming from behind, but you're still in the lead.
It's you, I can't get through.
It's you, I can't get through.
Yeah.

(2nd verse)
Lovin' in the dark, takes much too at all.
If you turn on the lights and I'll show you what's wrong.
Driving you away at the top speed.
Thinking to myself "where the hell you gonna be?"
My living on this planet is such a haze.
And thinking about you is like walking through a maze.
I pretend that you care, but I really don't know.
I'll show you how I want it.
In a bar I'll go.
Never have I seen a woman this way.
I cannot leave you alone and I always will stay.
Tell me today!

(Chorus)
Tell me what you want.
What you really don't need.
I'm coming from behind, but you're still in the lead.
It's you, I can't get through.
It's you, I can't get through.

Tell me, oh girl, what did happen to you?
You're looking after me, but you look kinda blue.
I know you make her happy and you know this is true.
Come back girl and you'll find all the clues.

Listen up girl, what I'm trying to say.
I want you in my life and I want you to stay.
I know what makes you happy and I'm willing to pay.
I need you by my side every single day.

It's you, I can't get through.
It's you, I can't get through.
It's you.
It's you.
It's you.
It's you.
Don't be cruel.
It's you.
It's you.

. . .


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