the lyrics are something like,(if i had a baby i would name her rock n roll). its not that old of a song, also its sang by an african american man. it has a catchy bass line.
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The Roots - The Seed. Here are the lyrics, too:\n\n(Black Thought)\n\nKnocked up 9 months ago\n\nAnd she finna had she don't know\n\nShe want neo-soul, cuz hip-hop is old\n\nShe don't want no rock n roll\n\nShe want platinum or ice and gold\n\nShe want a whole lotta somethin to fold\n\nIf you was obstacles, she'd just drop ya cold\n\nCuz one monkey don't stop the show\n\nAnd lil Mary's bad\n\nThe mean streets she done ran\n\nE'r since when the heat began\n\nI told her "Girl, look here. Calm down I'ma hold ya hand\n\nTo enable you to keep the plan\n\nCuz you is quick to learn\n\nAnd we can make money to burn\n\nIf you allow me to lay this game\n\nI don't ask for much but enough room to spread my wings\n\nAnd the world finna know my name\n\n\n\n(Cody ChesnuTT)\n\nI don't ask for much these days\n\nAnd I don't bitch and whine if I don't get my way\n\nI only wanna fertilize another behind my lover's back\n\nI sit and watch it grow roots standin where I'm at\n\nFertilize another behind my lover's back\n\nAnd I'm keepin my secrets mine\n\nI push my seed in her bush for life\n\nIt's gonna work because I'm pushin it right\n\nIf Mary dropped my baby girl tonight\n\nI would name her rock n roll\n\n\n\n(Black Thought)\n\nCadillac need space to roam\n\nWhere we headed for? She don't know\n\nWe in the city where the pros shake, rattle, and roll\n\nAnd I'm a God dang rollin stone\n\nI don't beg, I can hold my own\n\nI don't break, I can hold the chrome\n\nAnd it's weighin a ton, and I'm a son of a gun\n\nMy code name is The Only One\n\nAnd Black Thought is bad\n\nThe mean streets he done ran\n\nE'r since when the game began\n\nI never played the fool\n\nMatter fact, I've been keepin it cool\n\nSince money been changin hands\n\nAnd I'm left to shine\n\nThe legacy I leave behind\n\nBe the seed that'll keep the flame\n\nI don't ask for much but enough room to spread these wings\n\nAnd the world finna know my name\n\n\n\n(Cody ChesnuTT)\n\nI don't beg from no rich man\n\nAnd I don't scream and kick when his shit don't fall in my hands, man\n\nCuz I know how to steal\n\nFertilize another against my lover's will\n\nI lick the opposition cuz she don't take no pill\n\nOooh oooh oooh no dear\n\nYou'll be keepin my legend alive\n\nI push my seed in her bush for life\n\nIt's gonna work because I'm pushin it right\n\nIf Mary dropped my baby girl tonight\n\nI would name her rock n roll\n\n\n\nOooh break it down, break it down...down for me...\n\n\n\nI push my seed somewhere deep in her chest\n\nI push it naked cuz I'm takin my test\n\nDeliver it, Mary, it don't matter the sex\n\nI'm gon name it rock n roll\n\n\n\nI push my seed in her bush for life\n\nIt's gonna work because I'm pushin it right\n\nIf Mary dropped my baby girl tonight\n\nI would name her rock n roll\n\n\n\nI would name her rock n roll, I would name her rock n roll, I would name her \n\nrock n roll, yeah, I would name it rock n roll
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picture-kid rock and sheryal crow good song!
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Rhymin' & Stealin' by Beastie Boys\n\nLyrics:\nhttp://www.lyricalcontent.com/8321.html
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Here's the title and lyrics:\n\n\nAustin\n(D.Kent/K.Manna) \n\nShe left without leavin' a number\nSaid she needed to clear her mind\nHe figured she'd gone back to Austin\n'Cause she talked about it all the time\nIt was almost a year before she called him up\nThree rings and an answering machine is what she got\n\nIf you're callin' 'bout the car I sold it\nIf this is Tuesday night I'm bowling\nIf you've got somethin' to sell, you're wastin' your time, I'm not\nbuyin'\nIf it's anybody else, wait for the tone,\nYou know what to do\nAnd P.S. if this is Austin, I still love you\n\nThe telephone fell to the counter\nShe heard but she couldn't believe\nWhat kind of man would hang on that long\nWhat kind of love that must be\nShe waited three days, and then she tried again\nShe didn't know what she'd say,\nBut she heard three rings and then\n\nIf it's Friday night I'm at the ballgame\nAnd first thing Saturday, if it don't rain\nI'm headed out to the lake\nAnd I'll be gone, all weekend long\nBut I'll call you back when I get home\nOn Sunday afternoon\nAnd P.S. If this is Austin, I still love you\n\nWell, this time she left her number\nBut not another word\nThen she waited by the phone on Sunday evenin'\nAnd this is what he heard\n\nIf you're callin' 'bout my heart\nIt's still yours\nI should've listened to it a little more\nThen it wouldn't have taken me so long to know where I belong\nAnd by the way, boy, this is no machine you're talkin' to\nCan't you tell, this is Austin, and I still love you\n\nI still love you
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This song is from Leroy Brown
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I think the song is called Locked up they won't let me out.By AKON.
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I have no idea, but this lyrics remind me exacly of those of another song that more or less offers the same idea and moral: Home Again by Oingo Boingo. Check the lyrics: \n\nWhere is she going - ooh, she looks like she's lost\nWon't someone help her - somebody give her a hand\nshe's got such sweet eyes - look like they've seen too much\nKnew someone like here - nobody helped, but she's\nHome again...Home again...Home again\n\nWhere are you going - to see a crazy old man\nWhat will he tell you - he'll tell me where I'm going\nWhat will you do then - I might just quit my job\nWhat will you do then - I'm gonna find my way\nHome again...Home again...Home again\n\n(Chorus)\n(Where're we going, where're we going, Home again,\nWe're home again, we're home)\n\nWhere is he going - why does he walk that way\nSticking his chest out - what is he trying to say\nHe's got charisma - but when he's all alone\nHe curls up in a ball - and wishes that he was\nHome Again...Home Again...Home Again\n\nWhere are we going - why do we feel so small\nAlone and helpless - in this big crazy world\nLooking for something - that's so hard to describe\nBut just like children - going along for the\nRide again...Ride again...Ride again\n\n(Chorus)\n\nWell, ain't that something - guess I lost my head\nMust have took a wrong turn - when I got out'a bed\nended up on the wrong street - wrong side of town\nPeople here are the wrong type - they've got me down\n\nI'm eating the wrong food - drinkin' the wrong wine\nCan't hardly see straight - can't walk the line\nShakin' all the wrong hands - makin' the wrong talk\nSteppin' on the wrong feet - every time I walk\n\n(Chorus)\n\n\nEnjoy:))
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This is just a guess but I wonder if it's "It's Still Rock & Roll To Me" by Billy Joel. It's an older song but sounds right to me. I hope this helps!
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that song is What Would You Do by City High. I love that song. here is the lyrics.\n\nBoys and girls wanna hear a true story\nSaturday night I was at this real wild party\nThey had the liquor overflowing the cup\nAbout five or six strippers trying to work for a buck\nThen I took one girl outside with me\nHer name was Loni she went to junior high with me\nSaid why you up in there dancing for cash\nI guess a whole lots changed since I seen you last\nShe said\n\nWhat would you do if your son was at home\nCrying all alone on the bedroom floor\n'Cause he's hungry\nAnd the only way to feed him is to\nSleep with a man for a little bit of money\nAnd his daddys gone\nSomewhere smoking rock now\nIn and out of lock-down\nI ain't got a job now\nSo for you this is just a good time\nBut for me this is what I call life\n\nGirl you ain't the only one with a baby\nThat's no excuse to be living all crazy\nThen she looked me right square in the eye\nAnd said everyday I wake up hoping to die\nShe said nigga I know about pain 'cause\nMe and my sister ran away so my daddy couldn't rape us\nBefore I was a teenager\nI done been through more sh\nYou can't even relate ta\n\nWhat would you do if your son was at home\nCrying all alone on the bedroom floor\n'Cause he's hungry\nAnd the only way to feed him is to\nSleep with a man for a little bit of money\nAnd his daddy's gone\nSomewhere smoking rock now\nIn and out of lock-down\nI ain't got a job now\nSo for you this is just a good time\nBut for me this is what I call life\n\nThen she said\nWhat would you do if?\nGet up on my feet and let go of every excuse\nWhat would you do if?\n'Cause I wouldn't want my baby to go through what I went through\nWhat would you do if?\nGet up on my feet and stop making up tired excuses\nWhat would you do if?\nGirl I know if my mother could do it baby you can do it!\n\nWhat would you do if your son was at home\nCrying all alone on the bedroom floor\n'Cause he's hungry\nAnd the only way to feed him is to\nSleep with a man for a little bit of money\nAnd his daddy's gone\nSomewhere somking rock now\nIn and out of lock-down\ni ain't got a job now\nSo for you this is just a good time\nBut for me this is what I call life\n[Repeat 2 more times]
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ROCK YOUR BABY\nGEORGE MCRAE\n\nWoman, take me in your arms\nRock your baby\nWoman, take me in your arms\nRock your baby\n\nThere's nothin' to it\nJust say you wanna do it\nOpen up your heart\nAnd let the lovin' start\n\nWoman, take me in your arms\nRock your baby\nWoman, take me in your arms\nRock your baby\n\nYeah, hold me tight\nWith all your might\nNow let your lovin' flow\nReal sweet and slow\n\nWoman, take me in your arms\nRock your baby\nWoman, take me in your arms\nRock your baby\n\nC'mon...\nAhhhh...\n\nWoman, take me in your arms\nRock your baby\nOo, oo, oo\nWoman, take me in your arms\nRock your baby\n\nAh-aaaaaah, yeah,\nTake me in your arms and rock me\nAh-aaaaaah, yeah,\nTake me in your arms and rock me\nAh-aaaaaah-aaaaaah
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its irreplacable by beyonce! i love that song!
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It can be 'Ain't No Other Man' by Christina Aguileria if it is a new song.
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"doing too much" im not sure who sings it but i think baby bash is in it
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It's Picture Book by the Kinks. Here are the lyrics. If you'd like me to send you the song, send me your email address.\n\nPicture yourself when you're getting old. \nYou sat by the fireside, pondering all. \nPicture book, pictures of your Mama, taken by your Papa, \nA long time ago. \nPicture book, of people with each other, to prove they loved each other, \nA long time ago. \nLa la la la la la, La la la la la la, \nPicture book, picture book. \n\nA picture of you in your birthday suit. \nYou sat in the sun on a hot afternoon. \nPicture book, your Mama and your Papa, \nAnd fat old Uncle Charlie, \nOut boozing with their friends. \nPicture book, a holiday in August, outside a bed & breakfast. \nIn sunny Southend. \nPicture book, when you were just a baby, \nThose days when you were happy, \nA long time ago. \nLa la la la la la, La la la la la la. \nPicture book, Picture book.
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'FORE SHE WAS MAMA - CLAY WALKER  \n\nIt's a brand new song by him
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It's Someday by Michael Learns to Rock\nLyrics are here:\nIn my search for freedom\nand peace of mind\nI've left the memories behind\nWanna start a new life\nbut it seems to be rather absurd\nwhen I know the truth\nis that I always think of you\n\nChorus:\nSomeday someway\ntogether we will be baby\nI will take and you will take your time\nWe'll wait for our fate\ncos' nobody owns us baby\nWe can shake we can shake the rock\n\nTry to throw the picture out of my mind\ntry to leave the memories behind\nHere by the ocean\nwave's carry voices from you\nDo you know the truth\nI am thinking of you too\n\nChorus:\nSomeday someway\ntogether we will be baby...\n\nThe love we had together\njust fades away in time\nAnd now you've got your own world\nand I guess I've got mine\nBut the passion that you planted\nin the middle of my heart\nis a passion that will never stop
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Um. The song that came immediately to mind, and the only song that comes to mind right now, is from Local H, called "so pathetic".  It's rock, and it repeats like crazy. But it's been out for just about forever though. Here's the lyrics, if it helps.\n\nBorn to be down\n I've learned all my lessons before now\n Born to be down\n I think you'll get use to it\n \n\nAnd you just don't get it\n Keep it copasetic\n And you learn to accept it\n you know you're so pathetic\n And you just don't get it\n keep it copasetic\n and you learn to accept it \n you know you're so pathetic\n \n And you don't\n And you don't \n And you don't\n And you don't\n \n Born to be down\n I think that I said this before now\n Born to be down\n What good is confidence\n \n And you just don't get it\n Keep it copasetic\n And you learn to accept it\n You know you're so pathetic\n And you just don't get it\n Keep it copasetic\n And you learn to accept it\n You know you're so pathetic\n \n And you don't\n And you don't \n And you don't \n And you don't\n \n And you just don't get it\n Keep it copasetic \n And you learn to accept it\n You know you're so pathetic(x4)\n \n And you don't(x9)\n \n And you just don't get it\n Keep it copasetic\n And you learn to accept it\n You know you're so pathetic(x4)\n \n And you don't