Karaoke Without Music!

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Karaoke Without Music

Just the words. Just the feels. Just the fire.

This is karaoke stripped down to its most essential element: the lyrics that made you fall in love with a song in the first place. No audio, no humming, no beat-boxing in the comments. Pure, unadulterated WORDS.

Drop those lyrics that hit different at 2 AM. Share the verse that perfectly captures your Monday morning existential crisis. Post the chorus that's been your personal anthem since high school but you've never told anyone.

We're here for the poetry hiding inside pop songs, the storytelling buried in rap verses, the one-liners that rewired your brain chemistry. Whether it's a deep cut from 1967, or that TikTok song everyone's obsessed with, if the WORDS moved you, they belong here.

What we want:

Lyrics that slap (metaphorically)
The lines that made you rewind/replay/repeat
Songs you discovered through the words alone
That one verse that feels like it was written about your life

What we don't want:

Audio of any kind (seriously, not even humming)
Your shower singing recordings
Beat drops or instrumental appreciation

Come for the words. Stay for the feels. Leave with the music in your head.

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Mary j Blige - Family Affair (self.karaoke)

submitted 4 weeks ago* (last edited 3 weeks ago) by Melatonin to c/karaoke

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[Chorus]
Let's get it crunk up on
Have fun up on
up in this dancery
We got y'all open,
now ya floatin'
So you gots to dance for me
Don't need no hateration
Holleration
in this dancery
Let's get it percolatin',
while you're waitin'
So just dance for me

[Verse 1]
Come on, everybody, get on up
'Cause you know we gots to get it crunk
Mary J. is in the spot tonight
And I'ma make it feel alright
(Make it feel alright)
Come on, baby, just party with me
Let loose and set your body free
Leave your situations at the door
So when you step inside, jump on the floor

[Verse 2]
Ooh, it's only gonna be about a matter of time
Before you get loose and start to lose your mind
Cop you a drink, go 'head and rock your ice
'Cause we celebrating no more drama in our life
With a Dre track pumpin',
everybody's jumpin'
Go ahead and twist your back and get your body bumpin'
I told you, "Leave your situations at the door"
So grab somebody and get your ass on the dancefloor

[Bridge]
We don't need no haters
We're just trying to love one another
We just want y'all to have a good time
No more drama in your life
Work real hard to make a dime
If you got beef, your problem, not mine
Leave all that BS outside
We're gonna celebrate all night
Let's have fun tonight, no fights
Turn that Dre track way up high
Making you dance all night and I
Got some real heat for ya this time
It doesn't matter if you're white or Black
Let's get crunk 'cause Mary's back

[Chorus]
Let's get it crunk up on
Have fun up on
up in this dancery
We got y'all open,
now ya floatin'
So you gots to dance for me
Don't need no hateration
Holleration in this dancery
Let's get it percolatin',
while you're waitin'
So just dance for me

Let's get it crunk up on
Have fun up on up in this dancery
We got y'all open,
now ya floatin'
So you gots to dance for me
Don't need no hateration
Holleration
in this dancery
Let's get it percolatin',
while you're waitin'
So just dance for me

Let's get it crunk up on
Have fun up on
up in this dancery
We got y'all open,
now ya floatin'
So you gots to dance for me
Don't need no hateration
Holleration
in this dancery
Let's get it percolatin',
while you're waitin'
So just dance for me

Lynyrd Skynyrd – Down South Jukin' (self.karaoke)

submitted 1 month ago by Melatonin to c/karaoke

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This one's in my head:

🎼
Well Billy Joe told me, said everything's lookin' fine
He's got the place all secured, got the icebox full of wine
He said hurry on over and don't be late
We got three lovely ladies who just won't wait
To do some down south jukin'
And lookin' for peace of mind\

Now put your Sunday pants on, lets get out on the road
We been workin' all week, and I'm thinkin' it's time we let go
We got three fine mamas sittin' all alone
gonna sip our wine, gonna get it on
And do some down south jukin'
And lookin' for peace of mind\

Now come Monday morn we'll be headin' out to the field
We'll be doin our thing for Papa and ol' Uncle Bill
Lord, but come Friday night we'll be headin' to town
Tryin' to pick up any woman hanging around
And do some down south jukin'
And lookin' for peace of mind
🎶