Lyrics for Eve by Chantal Kreviazuk:

Eve is gone again
Back to her palace
Back to her island
Eve can smile again
And run ’round the hedges
In the Garden of Eden

Run the way you did before the nightmares
Run just like before the overkill
Run the way you did it’s over darling

Oh, could I be so gentle
Oh, so soft and tender
Oh, and could I forgive
And could I die in my mother’s arms
Like her

Eve’s a child again
Sing her a lullaby
Read to her every night
Eve’s in heaven
Plenty of friends are there
No one the enemy

Run the way you did before the nightmares
Run just like before the overkill
Run the way you did it’s over darling

Oh, could I be so gentle
Oh, so soft and tender
Oh, and could I forgive
And could I die in my mother’s arms
Like her
Like her
Like her

Like her …
Run the way you did before the nightmares
Like her …
Run just like before the overkill
Like her …
Run the way you did it’s over darling
Like her …
Run the way you did before the nightmares
Like her …
Run just like before the overkill
Like her …
Run the way you did it’s over darling

Could I die in my mother’s arms
Like her

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Lyrics for Eve, Rule Over Him by I Hate Sally:

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Lyrics for Who’s That Girl by EVE:

* first single
Uh, uh
Yo, yo, yo
They wanna know
Who’s that girl?
(La, la, la, la, la, la, la, la, la, la, la)
Eve’s that girl
(La, la, la, la, la, la, la, la, la, la, la)
Who’s that girl?
(La, la, la, la, la, la, la, la, la, la, la)
Eve’s that girl
(La, la, la, la, la, la, la, la, la, la, la)
Can I turn you on by my word’s spell?
Look into my eyes think I want you, can’t tell
Me I keep it sexy, daddy so I can’t fail
Keep it gangsta for the cowards so I give ‘em hell
Call me misfit, lips spit a gang of trash
Wrist glist now cause I make a gang of cash
Light glance, still street with the do-rag
Slang, spit game, change speech, how they do that?
Watch they mouths drop, watch the crowds pop up and act out
Broads with the screw face, smash on and knock out
Ain’t changed game game around me, I run the game
If I gotta keep it gritty so be it, I’m supposed to change
Like simple, dizzy broads ain’t messin’ with my mental
Natural born hustlin’ bitch check what I’ve been through
Got mine took it from you, and now you slot mine
Exec to my own shit, dawg I ownin’ dot coms’
Who’s that girl?
(La, la, la, la, la, la, la, la, la, la, la)
Eve’s that girl
(La, la, la, la, la, la, la, la, la, la, la)
Who’s that girl?
(La, la, la, la, la, la, la, la, la, la, la)
Eve’s that girl
(La, la, la, la, la, la, la, la, la, la, la)
Yo, yo I can understand why you’re scared of Eve
Thought I did it one way, ain’t prepared for me
Huh, mad cause an image I don’t care to be
Realness, real shit, spit reality
Attitude rude, that’s the Philly in I
Need me in the game, I’m the thrill in your life
Breath of fresh air
Little boys hang me on their wall, I grow ‘em chest hair
Why you listenin to other shit?
You go the best here
Come on try your luck shorty, I got the rest scared
Bet you anything you aint ready and you get left there
Ain’t known for frontin’ vouch for my behavior,
Same way they get down I get down for this paper
Sixteen lean from my pence so you can test her
Still need to know who I am then cop the record
Take it like a class on me and learn the lesson
Bottom line my world, my way any questions
Who’s that girl?
(La, la, la, la, la, la, la, la, la, la, la)
Eve’s that girl
(La, la, la, la, la, la, la, la, la, la, la)
Who’s that girl?
(La, la, la, la, la, la, la, la, la, la, la)
Eve’s that girl
(La, la, la, la, la, la, la, la, la, la, la)
Uh, yo power moves is made everyday by this thorough bitch
I’mma get this bank anyway that I do this shit
I was born to shine while most of y’all was borderline bullshit
Know exactly what I want from me, you cats is clueless,
Dispose the flow through my hands like water
Heat starts growing from my son or my daughter
Eve want her own cash, fuck what you bought her
He spend, you owe, that’s what mommy taught her
All ball is played, won’t starve today
Song after song I write so I get paid
Thought I wasn’t followin’ up with the second round
Now bitch swallow it up while I shut it down
Make em love me over again and over your name
Betcha they get over your style and over your fame
Why you lookin sad at me, I ain’t the blame
Back to plan B baby I can feel your pain
Who’s that girl?
(La, la, la, la, la, la, la, la, la, la, la)
Eve’s that girl
(La, la, la, la, la, la, la, la, la, la, la)
Who’s that girl?
(La, la, la, la, la, la, la, la, la, la, la)
Eve’s that girl
(La, la, la, la, la, la, la, la, la, la, la)

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Lyrics for Eve by Side Walk Slam:

A night like this, three weeks ago
She’s lookin good, asked her to the show
She messed my head, led me astray
Left me in the gutter for dead that day
Seems so good like fruit on a tree
Listened to her words, said she set me free
Her words were wrong, stabbed me in the back
Left me standing naked in the garden all alone
A lesson learned, don’t turn away from God
Live by the Word, and always stay strong
Yeh, she was fine and she was sweet
But she was the devil and swept me off my feet

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Lyrics for Cashflow by Eve:

“Cash Flow”
(feat. T.I.)
I-I-Iced out the crown and flooded the Frank Muller
[Chorus]
Yeah
You wanna take me out..well it ain’t easy
Iss E.V.E hoe you can’t see me
I’m the KING and you can’t deny me
Iss T.I.P niggaz bet’ not try me B-B Bitches trynna act slow m- mad about my cash flow
B-Bitches trynna act slow m-mad about my cash
I-I-Iced out the crown Ice-Iced out the crown
I-I-Iced out the crown and flooded the Frank Muller
[T.I.]
Hey-hey I’m talkin’ packs out the back do, standin’ ova black stoves
Cook it till it bubble double even when it trap slow
Rizzle got a couple what the fuck I wanna rap fo
What you think I’m strapped fo what I gotta scrap fo
Had my son make em’ wonder if I’m a asshole cocaine veins herion hard and crack flow
I’m filthy rich I don’t get time to relax though
Unless I’m in a Phantom wit the automatic back do
Triple Black filled wit Hispanic and Black hoes
On a back road got em’ blowin’ like Satch Mo
You can ask Dro if Young Pimpin’ll let the make go
And even Mac know I ain’t far from Puffy and Shaq though
[Chorus]
Yeah
You wanna take me out..well it ain’t easy
Iss E.V.E hoe you can’t see me
I’m the KING and you can’t deny me
Iss T.I.P niggaz bet’ not try me B-B Bitches trynna act slow m- mad about my cash flow
B-Bitches trynna act slow m-mad about my cash
I-I-Iced out the crown Ice-Iced out the crown
I-I-Iced out the crown and flooded the Frank Muller
[Eve]
Yo Yo Yo,I’m talkin bitches trynna act slow mad about my cash flow
Niggaz hear my shit they throw ya recordz in the trash yo’
Gave a good effort you ain’t neva gonna last though
Swizzle T.I.P and me this a fuckin’ smash oh..
I hear them whisperin’ I see they got they eyes wide
Like she back again and they trynna act surprised why
When you ever thought that this chick wuz juss gon’ give it up
My life style lavish I get it so I can live it up
Pop the bottles drop-drop the top on em’ fly all my life
Fuck fame thass what I got on em’
Man I keep em’ sick they like it juss can’t be
Why can’t I keep it up and simple Bitch you can’t be me
Common
[Chorus]
Yeah
You wanna take me out..Well it ain’t easy
Iss E.V.E hoe you can’t see me
I’m the KING and you can’t deny me
Iss T.I.P niggaz bet’ not try me B-B Bitches trynna act slow m- mad about my cash flow
B-Bitches trynna act slow m-mad about my cash
I-I-Iced out the crown Ice-Iced out the crown
I-I-Iced out the crown and flooded the Frank Muller
[T.I.]
Hey, instead of hatin’ ’cause you ain’t me
I figured you did thank me
For doin’ what you didnt and bein’ everything you can’t be
Represent the A’z and still spittin like a Yankee
Ball hard enough to make a hater wanna shank me
Iced out the crown and flooded the Franck Muller
I’m lightin up ya’ town you all should thank my jeweler
I told’em listen madam you ain’t thinkin this is peculiar
But I don’t want nan if I can’t have the two of ya
[Eve]
Yo you can act crazy thinkin iss a game
But iss too clear gimmicks in ya lane
Tricks iss ova this is my year
Hate to say my name out ya mouth but you have too
No other chick is out there fly enuff you can attach to
Man they love to hate damn they can’t escape me
Floatin in a mansion on the ocean can’t take me
Sick ’cause she came back hotter then before
It wuz time for her thanks for fillin’ in now be gone
[Chorus]
Yeah
You wanna take me out..Well it ain’t easy
Iss E.V.E hoe you can’t see me
I’m the KING and you can’t deny me
Iss T.I.P niggaz bet’ not try me B-B Bitches trynna act slow m- mad about my cash flow
B-Bitches trynna act slow m-mad about my cash
I-I-Iced out the crown Ice-Iced out the crown
I-I-Iced out the crown and flooded the Frank Muller

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