Busta Rhymes ft. Linkin Park - We Made It

see a nigga survived the worst
but my life is glorious
but i know that i need to be hurdled and i'm so victorious

take a look i'm a symbol of greatness now call a nigga morpheus

as force accumulated the wind and but a believe i'm so notorious

you know i've been buying my bread even though we rapping now (yes)

and now when u look on my trip higher level tramping now

(Fast Rap)

(chorus-Chester Bennington:)
together we made it

we made it even though we
had our backs up against the wall
forever we waited,
and they told us we were never going to get it

but we took it on the road,
to the riches,
on the road, to the ghetto, on the road, to the projects on the road, ride with me
on the road, we come and get it on the rooooooad

(Mike Shinoda)
when it all got started we was steadily just getting rejected
and it seemed like nothing we could do would ever get us respected
and thus we was stressed and the worst they probably said was we're pathetic
had all the pieces to that puzzle just a way to get connected and i was fighting through every rhyme
tighting up every line never resting the question and i was out of my mind and it finally came time
to do it or let it die so put the chips on the table and told me to let it fly ohhh
singing yea

(chorus-Chester Bennington:)
together we made it
we made it even though we
had our backs up against the wall
forever we waited,
and they told us we were never going to get it
but we took it on the road,
to the riches,
on the road, to the ghetto, on the road, to the projects on the road, ride with me
on the road, we come and get it on the road yeah yeah yeah yeah!

(Busta Rhymes:)
look in case you misunderstanded exactly what i'm building
shit that i could leave for my children (children) children (children)
now i only wake up i smile to see how far i come fighting for sales on a strip
to get hustle from nights in jail on a bench using my muscles son
to count money

but now i live when i dream you see me finally getting it
let's make a toast to the hustle regardless how you did it

ohhhh singing

(chorus- Chester Bennington:)
together we made it
we made it even though we
had our backs up against the wall
forever we waited,
and they told us we were never going to get itbut we took it on the road,
to the riches,on the road, to the ghetto, on the road, to the projects on the road, ride with me
on the road, we come and get it on the rooooooad yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah!
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# Posted on Sunday, 04 May 2008 at 5:06 PM
Edited on Saturday, 10 May 2008 at 1:29 PM

Linkin Park - Leave Out All The Rest

I dreamed I was missing
You were so scared
But no one would listen
Cause no one else cared

After my dreaming
I woke with this fear
What am I leaving
When I'm done here

So if you're asking me
I want you to know


When my time comes
Forget the wrong that I've done
Help me leave behind some
Reasons to be missed

And don't resent me
And when you're feeling empty
Keep me in your memory
Leave out all the rest
Leave out all the rest


Don't be afraid
I've taking my beating
I've shared what I've been

I'm strong on the surface
Not all the way through
I've never been perfect
But neither have you

So if you're asking me
I want you to know


When my time comes
Forget the wrong that ive done
Help me leave behind some
Reasons to be missed

Don't resent me
And when you're feeling empty
Keep me in your memory

Leave out all the rest
Leave out all the rest


Forgetting
All the hurt inside
You've learned to hide so well

Pretending
Someone else can come and save me from myself
I can't be who you are


When my time comes
Forget the wrong that ive done
Help me leave behind some
Reasons to be missed

Don't resent me
And when you're feeling empty
Keep me in your memory

Leave out all the rest
Leave out all the rest

Forgetting
All the hurt inside
You've learned to hide so well

Pretending
Someone else can come and save me from myself
I can't be who you are
I can't be who you are
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# Posted on Sunday, 20 April 2008 at 10:36 AM
Edited on Sunday, 20 April 2008 at 10:48 AM

Linkin Park feat Jay-z " Dirt Off Your Shoulder - lying From You "

When I pretend everything is what I want it to be
I look exactly like what you had always wanted to see
When I pretend to forget about the criminal I am Stealing second after second just 'cause I know I can
But I can't pretend this is the way it'll stay
I'm just trying to bend the truth
I can't pretend I'm who you want me to be
So I'm lying my way from you


If you feelin like a pimp, go and brush your shoulders off
Ladies is pimps too, go and brush your shoulders off
This is crazy baby, don't forget that boy told you
Get, that, dirt off your shoulderI probably owe it to y'all, proud to be locked by the force
Tryin to hustle some things, that go with the PorscheFeelin no remorse, feelin like my hand was forced
Middle finger to the Lord, grip I'm a boss
Stab the ladies they love me, from the bleachers they screamin
All the ballers is bouncin they like the way I be leaninAll the rappers be hatin, off the track that I'm makin
But all the hustlers they love it just to see one of us make itCame from the bottom the bottom, to the top of the pots
London, Japan and I'm straight off the block
Like a running back, get it man, I'm straight off the block
I can run it back cause I'm straight with the Roc

If you feelin like a pimp, go and brush your shoulders off
Ladies is pimps too, go and brush your shoulders off
This is crazy baby, don't forget that boy told you
Get, that, dirt off your shoulder
You gotta Get, that, dirt off your shoulder
You gotta Get, that, dirt off your shoulder
You gotta Get, that, dirt off your shoulder
You gotta Get, that, dirt off your shoulder


Your homey Hov' in position, in the kitchen with soda
I just whipped up a watch, tryin to get me a Rover
Tryin to stretch out the coca, like a wrestler, yessir
Keep the Heckler close, you know them smokers'll test ya
But like, fifty-two cards when I'm, I'm through dealin
Now fifty-two bars come it, now you feel 'em
Now, fifty-two cars roll out, remove ceiling
In case fifty-two broads come out, now you chillinwith a boss bitch of course S.C. on the sleeve
At the 40/40 club, ESPN on the screen
I paid a grip for the jeans, plus the slippers is clean
No chrome on the wheels, I'm a grown-up for real



I remember what they taught to me
Remember condescending talk of who I ought to be
Remember listening to all of that and this again
So I pretended up a person who was fitting in
And now you think this person really is me and
Trying to bend the truth
The more I push the more I'm pulling away
'Cause I'm Lying my way from



you
No, no turning back now
I want to be pushed aside
So let me go
No, no turning back now
Let me take back my life
I'd rather be all alone
No turning back now
Anywhere on my own
'Cause I can see
No, no turning back now
The very worst part of you
The very worst part of you is me
This isn't what I want it to be
I never thought that what I said
Would have you running from me
Like this
This isn't what I want it to be
I never thought that what I said
Would have you running from me
Like this
This isn't what I want it to be
I never thought that what I said
Would have you running from meLike this
This isn't what I want it to be
I never thought that what I said
Would have you running from me Like this

You
No turning back now
I want to be pushed aside
So let me goNo, no turning back now
Let me take back my life
I'd rather be all aloneNo turning back now
Than anywhere on my own
'Cause I can't see
No, no turning back now
The very worst part of you
The very worst part of you
Is me
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# Posted on Sunday, 06 April 2008 at 5:48 PM
Edited on Monday, 07 April 2008 at 8:32 AM

Linkin Park Feat. Jay-z - Numb/encore

Thank you, thank you, thank you, you're far too kind
Can I get an encore, do you want more
Cookin raw with the Brooklyn boy
So for one last time I need y'all to roar

Now what the hell are you waitin for
After me, there shall be no more
So for one last time, make some noise

Who you know fresher than Hov'? Riddle me that
The rest of y'all know where I'm lyrically at
Can't none of y'all mirror me back
Yeah hearin me rap is like hearin G. Rap in his prime
I'm, young H.O., rap's Grateful Dead
Back to take over the globe, now break bread
I'm in, Boeing jets, Global Express
Out the country but the blueberry still connect
On the low but the yacht got a triple deck
But when you Young, what the fuck you expect? Yep, yep
Grand openin, grand closin
God your man Hov' cracked the can open again
Who you gon' find doper than him with no pen
just draw off inspiration
Soon you gon' see you can't replace him
with cheap imitations for dese generations
Can I get an encore, do you want more
Cookin raw with the Brooklyn boy
So for one last time I need y'all to roar
Now what the hell are you waitin for
After me, there shall be no more
So for one last time, make some noise
What the hell are you waiting for?

Look what you made me do, look what I made for you
Knew if I paid my dues, how will they pay you
When you first come in the game, they try to play you
Then you drop a couple of hits, look how they wave to you
From Marcy to Madison Square
To the only thing that matters in just a matter of years (yea)
As fate would have it, Jay's status appears
to be at an all-time high, perfect time to say goodbye
When I come back like Jordan, wearin the 4-5
It ain't to play games witchu
It's to aim at you, probably maim you
If I owe you I'm blowin you to smithereeens
Cocksucker take one for your team
And I need you to remember one thing (one thing)
I came, I saw, I conquered
From record sales, to sold out concerts
So muh'fucker if you want this encore
I need you to scream, 'til your lungs get sore
I'm tired of being what you want me to be
Feeling so faithless lost under the surface
Don't know what you're expecting of me
Put under the pressure of walking in your shoes
(Caught in the undertow just caught in the undertow)
Every step I take is another mistake to you
(Caught in the undertow just caught in the undertow)
And every second I waste is more than I can take
I've become so numb I can't feel you there
Become so tired so much more aware
I've becoming this all I want to do
Is be more like me and be less like you
I've become so numb
Can I get an encore, do you want more

I've become so numb
So for one last time I need y'all to roar
One last time I need y'all to roar
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# Posted on Friday, 07 March 2008 at 6:56 AM
Edited on Friday, 07 March 2008 at 8:27 AM

Linkin Park Feat. Jay-z - Izzo/in The End

This is fun
Ladies and gentlemen, put our hands together for the astonishing...

Welcome ladies and gentlemen to the 8th wonder of the world
The flow o' the century... always timeless... HOVE!
Thank you for comin' out tonight
You could'a been anywhere in the world, but you're here with us
We appreciate that... uh...

H to the izz-O, V to the izz-A
Fo' shizzle my nizzle used to dribble down in VA
Was herbin' 'em in the home of the terrapins
Got it dirt cheap for them
Plus if they was short wit' cheese I would work wit' them
Boy and we got rid of that dirt for them
Wasn't born hustlers I was burpin' 'em
H to the izz-O, V to the izz-A
Fo' sheezy my neezy keep my arms so freezy
Can't leave rap alone the game needs me
Haters want me clapped and chromed it ain't easy
Cops wanna knock me, D.A. wanna box me in
But somehow, I beat them charges like Rocky
H to the izz-O, V to the izz-A
Not guilty, he who does not feel me is not real to me
Therefore he doesn't exist
So poof... vamoose son of a bitch

H to the izz-O, V to the izz-A
Fo' shizzle my nizzle used to dribble down in VA
H to the izz-O, V to the izz-A
That's the anthem get'cha damn hands up
H to the izz-O, V to the izz-A
Not guilty ya'll gotta feel me
H to the izz-O, V to the izz-A (Check it out)
Yo, It starts with one thing...
I don't know why
It doesn't even matter how hard you try
Keep that in mind I designed this rhyme
To explain in due timeAll I know
Time is a valuable thing
Watch it fly by as the pendulum swings
Watch it count down to the end of the day
The clock ticks life away
It's so unreal
Didn't look out below
Watch the time go right out the window
Trying to hold on and didn't even know
I wasted it all just to watch you go
I kept everything inside and even though I tried it all fell apart
What it meant to me will eventually be a memory of a time when
I tried so

H to the izz-O, V to the izz-A
LP, Jay-Z, Help me out
We'll have a good old time out there
It starts with
H to the izz-O, V to the izz-A
LP, Jay-Z, Help me out
We'll have a good old time out there
It starts with
H to the izz-O, V to the izz-A
LP, Jay-Z, Help me out
Yeah, yeah, yes it's here ladys and gentleman
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# Posted on Friday, 07 March 2008 at 6:31 AM
Edited on Friday, 07 March 2008 at 7:32 AM

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