Album
The Miseducation of Lauryn Hill
Lauryn Hill 16 tracks
Tracklist
- Intro0:47
Please respond when I call your name
Alright, Kevin Charles (here)
Jaris Boykins (here)
Alicia Simmons (here)
Phillip Valdez (here)
Gabrielle Salado (right here)
Latoya Bradberry (here)
Antawn Mitchell (here)
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Lauryn Hill
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Walton Spates (here)
Lyrics from LRCLIB
- Lost Ones5:34
- Ex-Factor5:27
- To Zionfeat. Carlos Santana6:09
Yo, remember back on the Bully
When cats used to harmonize like (ooh, ooh-ooh, ooh)
Yo, yo, my men and my women
Don't forget about the deen
Sirat al-Mustaqeem
Yo, it's about a thing, uh, yo, yo
If ya feel real good wave your hands in the air
And lick two shots in the atmosphere!
(Put them up, put them up)
(Put them up, put them up)
(Put them up, put them up)
It's been three weeks since you were looking for your friend
The one you let hit it and never called you again
'Member when he told you he was 'bout the Benjamins?
You act like you ain't hear him then give him a little trim
To begin, how you think you're really gon' pretend
Like you wasn't down and you called him again?
Plus, when you give it up so easy you ain't even foolin' him
If you did it then, then you'd probably f- again
Talking out your neck, sayin' you're a Christian
A Muslim, sleeping with the jinn
Now that was the sin that did Jezebel in
Who you gon' tell when the repercussions spin?
Showing off your ass 'cause you're thinking it's a trend
Girlfriend, let me break it down for you again
You know I only say it 'cause I'm truly genuine
Don't be a hard rock when you really are a gem
Baby girl, respect is just a minimum
N- fucked up and you still defending 'em
Now, Lauryn is only human
Don't think I haven't been through the same predicament
Let it sit inside your head like a million women in Philly, Penn
It's silly when girls sell their souls because it's in
Look at where you be in, hair weaves like Europeans
Fake nails done by Koreans
Come again
A win win, come again
A win win, come again
My friend come again
Guys, you know you'd better watch out
Some girls, some girls are only about
That thing, that thing, that thing
That thing, that thing, that thing
The second verse is dedicated to the men
More concerned with his rims and his Timbs than his women
Him and his men come in the club like hooligans
Don't care who they offend, poppin' yang (like you got yen!)
Let's stop pretend, the ones that pack pistols by they waist men
Cristal by the case men, still in they mother's basement
The pretty face men claiming that they did a bid men
Need to take care of they three or four kids
And they face a court case when the child support late
Money taking and heart breaking, now you wonder why women hate men
The sneaky, silent men
The punk, domestic violence men
Quick to shoot the semen, stop acting like boys and be men
How you gonna win when you ain't right within?
How you gonna win when you ain't right within?
How you gonna win when you ain't right within?
Uh-uh, come again (yeah)
Hey, yo-yo, come again
My French men, come again
My sister, come again
Watch out, watch out
Look out, look out
Watch out, watch out
Look out, look out
Watch out, watch out
Look out, look out
Watch out, watch out
Look out, look out
Girls, you know you'd better watch out
Some guys, some guys are only about
That thing, that thing, that thing
That thing, that thing, that thing
Guys, you know you'd better watch out
'Cause girls, some girls are only about
That thing, that thing, that thing
That thing, that thing, that thing
Girls, you know you'd better watch out
Some guys, some guys are only about
That thing, that thing, that thing
That thing, that thing, that thing
Hey, we've got some very intelligent women here, man
Do you think you're too young to really love somebody?
(No! No, no, I don't think so)
I say it for me, uh, I'm an adult I say, wait
You're too young to be in love, this is silly
You're infatuated or whatever, you got nice jeans
You wear fancy Adidas
I mean, it might be something I don't know
(Is their a difference from loving somebody and being in love with somebody?)
Well, you tell me, what's the difference?
Okay, you can love anybody but when you're in love with somebody
You're looking at it like this
You're taking that person for what
He or she is no matter what he or she look like or no matter what he or she do
(You're crazy! You fall in love, you can fall out of love)
You might stop being in love
With them but you are not gonna stop loving that person
Maybe sometimes they ain't never been loved before
Or they never been in love before, they don't know what the feeling is to be loved
(Class, she poetic)
She killed it, we could end that conversation with that, right?
Lyrics from LRCLIB
- Superstar4:57
Yo hip-hop, started out in the heart
Uh-huh, yo
Now everybody tryin' to chart
Say what? Hip-hop, started out in the heart
Yo, now everybody tryin' to chart
C'mon now baby c'mon now baby c'mon now baby c'mon, uhh
C'mon now baby c'mon now baby c'mon now baby c'mon
C'mon baby light my fire(Come on)
Everything you drop is so tired(Everything)
Music is supposed to inspire(Music is supposed to inspire)
How come we ain't gettin' no higher? (How come, how come)
Now tell me your philosophy
On exactly what an artist should be
Should they be someone with prosperity
And no concept of reality?
Now, who you know without any flaws?
That lives above the spiritual laws?
And does anything they feel just because (Just because, just because)
There's always someone there who'll applaud?
C'mon baby light my fire(Come on)
Everything you drop is so tired(Everything you drop is so tired)
Music is supposed to inspire (What are we here for, what are we here for)
How come we ain't gettin' no higher? (Gettin' no higher)
I know you think that you've got it all
And by making other people feel small
Makes you think you're unable to fall
But when you do, who you gonna call?
See what you give is just what you get(What you give is just what you get)
I know it hasn't hit you yet (I know it hasn't hit you yet)
Now I don't mean to get you upset(Get upset, get upset)
But every cause has an effect, uh-huh!
C'mon baby light my fire
Everything you drop is so tired(Yeah)
Music is supposed to inspire(Music is supposed to inspire)
How come we ain't gettin' no higher? (We ain't no higher, we ain't no higher)
I cross sands in distant lands, made plans with the sheiks
Why you beef with freaks as my album sales peak? Uhh
All I wanted was to sell like five hundred
And be a ghetto superstar since my first album, Blunted
I used to work at Foot Locker, they fired me: I fronted
Or I quitted, now I spit it, however do you want it?
Now you get it!
Writing rhymes, in the Range, with the frames lightly tinted
Then send it to your block and have my full name cemented (Lauryn Hill!)
And if your lines sound like mine I'm taking a percentage (ka-ching!)
Unprecedented, and still respected when it's vintage
I'm serious, I'm takin' over areas in Aquarius
Runnin' red lights with my ten thousand chariots
Just as Christ was a Superstar, you stupid, star!
They'll hail you then nail you, no matter who you are
They'll make you now then take you down, and make you face it
If you slit the bag open, put your pinky in it and taste it
C'mon baby light my fire
Everything you drop is so tired(Everything you drop, everything you drop)
Music is supposed to inspire(Oh yeah)
How come we ain't gettin no higher? (We ain't getting no higher, getting no higher)
C'mon baby light my fire(C'mon baby light my fire)
Everything you drop is so tired(Everything you drop is so tired)
Music is supposed to inspire
How come we ain't gettin no higher? (How come we ain't gettin no higher?)
C'mon baby light my fire(Come on baby)
Everything you drop is so tired (Everything you drop is so tired)
Music is supposed to inspire
How come we ain't gettin no higher? (We aint no higher)
Lyrics from LRCLIB
- Final Hour4:16
I treat this like my thesis
Well written topic
Broken down into pieces
I introduce then produce
Words so profuse
It's abuse how I juice up this beat
Like I'm deuce
Two people both equal
Like I'm Gemini
Rather simeon
If I Jimmy on this lock I could pop it
You can't stop it
Drop it
Your whole crew's microscopic
Like particles while I make international articles
And on the cover
Don't discuss the baby mother business
I been in this third LP you can't tell me, I witness
First handed I'm candid
You can't stand it
Respect demanded
And get flown around the planet
Rock Hard like granite or steel
People feel Lauryn Hill from New-Ark to Israel
And this is real
So I keep makin' the street's ballads
While you lookin' for dressin' to go with your tossed salad
You could get the money
You could get the power
But keep your eyes on the final hour
You could get the money
You could get the power
But keep your eyes on the final hour
I'm about to change the focus
From the richest to the brokest
I wrote this opus
To reverse the hypnosis
Whoever's closest
To the line's gonna win it
You gonna fall tryin to ball
While my team win the pennant
I'm about to be in it
For a minute
Then run for senate
Make a slum lord be the tenant
Give his money to kids to spend it
And then amend it
Every law that ever prevented
Our survival since our arrival
Documented in the bible
Like Moses and Aaron
Things gon change, it's apparent
And all the transparent gonna
Be seen through
Let God redeem you
Keep your deen true
Watch out what you cling to
You can get the green too
Observe how a queen do
And I remain calm readin' the 73 Psalm
'Cause wit' all this on I got the world in palm
You could get the money
You could get the power
But keep your eyes on the final hour
You could get the money
You could get the power
But keep your eyes on the final hour
Now I be breaking bread sipping Manischewitz wine
Pay no mind party like it's 1999
But when it comes down to ground beef like Palestine
Say your rhymes, let's see if that get you out your bind
Now I'm a get the mozzarella like a Rockafeller
Still be in the church of Lalibela, singing hymns a cappella
Whether posed in Mirabella in Couture
Or collecting residuals from off The Score
I'm making sure I'm with the 144
I've been here before this ain't a battle, this is war
Word to Boonie, I make salat like a Sunni
Get diplomatic immunity in every ghetto community
Had opportunity went from Hoodshock to Hood-chic
But it ain't what you cop, it's about what you keep
And even if there are leaks, you can't capsize this ship
'Cause I baptize my lips every time I take a sip
You can get the money, you can get the power
But keep your eyes on the final hour
You can get the money, you can get the power
But keep your eyes on the final hour
You can get the money, you can get the power
But keep your eyes on the final hour
You can get the money, you can get the power
But keep your eyes on the final hour
Lyrics from LRCLIB
- When It Hurts so Bad5:42
- I Used to Love Himfeat. Mary J. Blige5:40
- Forgive Them Father5:15
- Every Ghetto, Every City5:15
- Nothing Even Mattersfeat. D'Angelo5:51
Ho, oh woah
Mmmh, yeah
Oh woah
Uh oh, uh
Oh yeah (ho ho woah)
(Oh, ho)
Yeah yeah yeah (yeah yeah)
Oh oh oh
Now the skies could fall
Not even if my boss should call
The world it seems so very small
Cause nothing even matters, at all
See nothing even matters
See nothing even matters at all
Nothing even matters
(Nothing even matters at all) See I don't need no alcohol
Your love makes me feel ten feet tall
Without it I'd go through withdrawal
Cause nothing even matters, at all
Nothing even matters
Nothing even matters at all
Nothing even matters
(No-thing matters at all) These buildings could drift out to sea
Some natural catastrophe
Still there's no place I'd rather be
Cause nothing even matters to me
See nothing even matters
See nothing even matters to meee
Nothing even matters
(Nothing even matters to me) You're part of my identity
I sometimes have a tendency
To look at you religiously (baby)
Cause nothing even matters, to me
Nothing even matters
Nothing even matters to me
Said it don't matter, baby baby
(Don't matter) Now you won't find me at no store
I have no time for manicures
With you it's never either or
Cause nothing even matters, no more
See nothing it don't matter
See nothing even matters no more
Nothing even matters
(Nothing even matters no more) Now my team could score
And make it to the Final Four
Just repossessed my four by four
Cause nothing even matters, no more
Nothing even matters
Nothing even matters no more
Nothing even matters
Oh no more
To me, to me, to me, to me (oh nothing matters)
To me, to me, to me, to me, to me to me to me (one time)
(It don't matter, it don't matter)
(It don't matter)
Nothing even matters at all
Nothing even matters at all
Nothing even matters matters matters matters
Oh!
(Nothing but you)
Nothing even ma-tters no more (but you)
Darling baby, darling baby, darling baby, darling you
But you, but you
But you, you, you, you (you, you, you, you)
(Yeah yeah yeah)
Nothing but you, nothing but you
Nothing but you, nothing but you (nothing but you)
Nothing but you, nothing but you
Nothing but you, nothing but you
No- but you, nothing but you
Nothing you, ah you you
Nothing but you, nothing but you (darling but you)
Nothing but you, oh you (nothing but you)
(No, nothing)
You you, oh-oh
Nothing but you, nothing but you (nothing but you)
Nothing but you, nothing but you (nothing but you)
Nothing you, nothing you (nothing but you)
Nothing you, (nothing nothing baby)
Nothing but you, nothing but you
Nothing but you, nothing but you
Nothing you, nothing but you (please)
Nothing but you, nothing but you
Lyrics from LRCLIB
- Everything Is Everything4:53
- The Miseducation of Lauryn Hill3:55
- Can't Take My Eyes Off of You (I Love You Baby)3:41
- Tell Him4:41
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