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Jimi Hendrix
Hey Joe, uh, where you goin with that gun in your hand?
Hey Joe, I said where you goin with that gun in your hand?
Alright
Im goin down to shot my old lady
you know, I caught her messin around with another man,
yeah
Im goin down to shot my old lady
you know I caught her messin around with another man,
Huh, and that aint too cool
Uh, Hey Joe I heard you shot your woman down,
you shot her down, now H-hey Joe
I said I heard you shot your old lady down,
you shot her down to the ground,... yeah
Yes I did, I shot her You know I caught her messin round,
messin round town Uh-yes I did, I shot her
You know, I caught my old lady messin around town
And I gave her the gun, I SHOT HER!
Woo Ah...Hey Joe, alright Shot her one more time again, baby
yeah Ah, dig it Ah Ah, ... Ooo, alright Hey Joe, said now
(BV=He...y Jo..e) uh-where you gonna run to now? (BV=wher
you gonna go...)
Where you gonna run to? (BV=...o) Hey Joe, I said (BV=He...y)
where you gonna run to now? (BV=Jo....)
Where you, where you gonna go? (BV=...e) Well, dig it!
Im goin way down south, (BV=He...y)
way down to Mexico way (BV=Jo...e) Alright!
Im goin way down south, (BV=He..y)
way down where I can be free (BV=Joe, where you gonna
go...)
Aint no one gonna find me (BV=...o)
Aint no hangman gonna,(BV=He...y)
Purple Haze
Jimi Hendrix
Purple haze All in my brain
Lately things don't seem the same
Acting funny but I don't know why
'Scuse me while I kiss the sky
Purple Haze all around
Don't know if I'm climbin up or down
Am I happy or in misery
Whatever it is That girl put a spell on me
Help me Help me
Purple haze all in my eyes
Don't know if it's day or night
You got me blown Blown my mind
Is it tomorrow or the end of time
Help me Help me
Red House
Jimi Hendrix
Ah yeah!
There's a red house over yonder,
That's where my baby stays
Lord, there's a red house over yonder
Lord, there's where my baby stays
I ain't been home to see my baby
In ninty nine and one half days
Wait a minute, something's wrong here
The key won't unlock this door
Wait a minute, something's wrong, lord, have mercy
This key won't unlock this door,
something's goin' on here
I have a bad bad feeling
That my baby don't live her no more
Well, I might as well go back over yonder,
Way back up on the hill
That's something to do
Lord, I might as well go back over yonder,
Way back yonder cross the hill
'Cus if my baby don't love me no more...
I know her sister will
Yeah.
Fire
Jimi Hendrix
Intro:
Busta Rhymes, 2000 We got the fire now Come on!
Verse 1:
Hey, come on, hey Whether it's from all of us
You best believe Busta rhymes more flavor than all the rest
From all the mess, hardcoreness from all the stress Gotsta get this
flawless flow from off my chest Whose impossible folding impossible flow
Ain't a thing in the world that ain't culpable so so
I make you anticipate great Type shape real live niggas appreciate
To the utmost I pack toast, keep the gat closed Run niggas to the island I
pack most After the gun burst quench my blood thirst We will be leavin'
you much worse so one hearse Yo, now we embellish fuck the jealous
And they mark on niggas
now what you gon' tell us Skydiver, short circuit just like a live wire
And give it the niggas because we got the FIRE!
Coro:
All my people in the place (Iyyiiiyyiiiiyyiiiiyyiiiii)
Just put your hands up in the air And while we blow the spot
and keep it hot You got that FIRE! Jump, shake,
bounce when we come to you turn you out It's Flipmode Squad that
keeps on right your rightest place We got that FIRE!
Verse 2:
Aiyyo Rock until I'm gone Till the party's over and he start turnin' the
lights on
Foxy Lady
Jimi Hendrix
Foxy
Foxy
You know you're a cute little heartbreaker
Foxy
You know you're a sweet little lovemaker
Foxy
I wanna take you home
I won't do you no harm, no
You've got to be all mine, all mine
Ooh, foxy lady
I see you, heh, on down on the scene
Foxy
You make me wanna get up and scream
Foxy
Ah, baby listen now
I've made up my mind
Gypsy Eyes
Jimi Hendrix
Well I realize that I've been hypnotized,
I love your gypsy eyes I love your gypsy eyes
Alright!
Hey! Gypsy.
Way up in my tree I'm sitting by my fire
Wond'rin' where in this world might you be
And knowin' all the time you're still roamin' in the country side
Do you still think about me? Oh my gypsy.
Well I walked right on to your rebel roadside
The one that rambles on for a million miles
Yes I walk down this road searchin' for your love and ah my
soul too
But when I find ya I ain't gonna let go.
I remember the first time I saw you