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Does my hair look beautiful? (Yeah) Do my titties look right? Think I can knock a boy off right now? All the girls that's here for the truth Come put both hands on the DJ booth Then wine your waist to the big man sound And I get too stiff 'cause that ting's too round, good God Make me lift up your

G-Unit - G-unit[Songtekst]
[50 Cent] Yeah! 50 Cent.. Lloyd Banks.. Young Buck... G G G G G-Unit! Haha! [Young Buc] Vacate your home I come to brake your bones Americas nightmare we at it again A desert eagle and a black mack 10 And neva know what happend When we come through them cowards dont want none They scr

You make my world, you make my world go 'round You turn me up, you turn me upside down You make my world, you make my world go 'round You get me off, you get me off the ground You pick me up when I fall down You pick me up when I fall down Girl, you're like an elevator cause you always pick m

Hush - Afroman[Songtekst]
[Hook] (Afroman talking) Hush, hush (yeah yeah) Somebody's callin my name (if you listen closely baby) Hush, hush (yeah yeah) Somebody's callin my name Hush (listen baby) hush (somebody's callin) Somebody's callin my name Oh my lord, oh my lord, what shall I do (A man sometimes girls think

Verse: 1 17 shots in my clip I’m rolling through my hood muthafuckas dont trip Then I saw the Liquor Store where they shot lil’ Joe, hanging out the window, puffin’ on some Indo. The owners on his knees and he’s out in the front Cleaning up the blood from lil’ Joe, I dropped my blu

[Fundisha] They`re playing basketball We love that basketball They`re playing basketball We love that basketball They`re playing basketball We love that basketball They`re playing basketball We love that basketball [Lil` Bow Wow] Now basketball is my favorite sport I like the way they

[Link: Taio Cruz (Tinchy Stryder)] Cause I can't live without you Oh oh oh Girl, I can't live without you Oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh Cause I can't live without you (Now I need you back in my zone) Oh oh oh Girl, I can't live without you (Cause I actually thought I would cope on my own) Oh oh oh oh oh o

Last night, I lay awake again, mom Because of everything I don't know And for nothing I had a solution Nothing but my ass Not that I don't care But what do I know about it? Sometimes I thought: Suppose if... And then, it was what it was Last night, I lay awake again, mom Just went out of my bed An

I think of what you feel I think about the way you smile I think about all the love you have given me And what you expect About what you think of me And how you life for me I avoid your eyes when they try to pierce me Every time they look at me I make sure I just miss them But when you stand in fro

Take one fresh and tender kiss Add a-nother night of bliss One girl, one boy; some grief, some joy Memories are made of this. Don`t forget a small moon beam Fold in lightly with a dream Your lips and mine; two sips of wine Memories are made of this. Then add the wedding bells One house where lovers

De tekst is een onzin tekst, die Italianen de indruk geeft Amerikaans Engels te zijn. The song, called "Prisencolinensinainciusol," was written to mimic the way English sounds to non-English speakers. Celentano, says that he wanted to break down language barriers and inspire people to communica

When it’s waving, it waves good Not to stop, not to steer It takes days, it takes hours When it’s waving, it waves good Not to stop, not to steer It takes days, it takes hours When it’s waving, it waves good On the most beautiful summer evening With the sun setting The last glass in the hand

I expected you for so long The end of the street Was never far away But darling, still I was afraid That you shouldn't come Or that you will pass on to me Then I did dream something That was more real than you Nothing changes Nothing gets by The desire is in it Be here with me And now when I can se

I think I'm going to walk To the end of the beginning Inside my body The opening will be there Humble and small Are my steps and my courage But it is good to set course To the end of the beginning I think I'm going to walk Until starting is no longer possible And the sand under my feet Disappears i

Today I started walking I was planning it for months Only after everybody said I couldn't do it, I started walking Look at me, I'm walking. Today I started walking I counted everybody's opinion Then I realised that it doesn't matter Even if people don't have an opinion they will tell you that they

It doesn't matter, it doesn't fucking matter anymore (2x) Even if you fly on a broomstick, paint all your hair yellow Are your legs black haired, do you suffer from a stubbly beard It doesn't matter, it doesn't fucking matter anymore Even if you grow garlic in your mouth, stagger like a walrus Do y

I like all of those things Which I see when I look closely They show me something else You are not as you seem I get attached to it I see them from the side They change you and they change me They make you real Telling and bright They've told me your story You hit me in the face And full in the he

This won't be a song like “when I met you” 'Cause I have known you for so long It also won't be a “now I just keep hoping” 'Cause it will be nothing, I'm afraid It's also not a “so I just keep singing” At most a “what I don't tell”. It's a “much too late”, a “never could say

If you don't love me then I will have to learn to live with that But the night is cold and the morning far Don't go away and stay for a little while If you don't love me, then I'm not your prince on a white horse And even if you stay with me tonight, he will still arrive eventually If you don't lov

In the mornings I always seek your warmth And the afternoons never pass just like that In the evenings you want to dance and explain the world And the night seems brighter when making love to you I know the clock's hand keeps turning I know it will never get different I know that you can't stop the

[M.C. Ren] Well it be the real niggaz back with that hard street shit bitch niggaz be pissin a fit but I say fuck 'em, when I buck 'em its that nigga with the cool and mellow shit for your ass takin' niggaz back through the past all up on my nutz shit be swingin' like a fist can't even take

Intro: Xzibit, [J-Ro] Intro: Interviewer: If you saw you walking on a street and a black man were comin` torward you what would you be feeling? Scared man: Just one single black man? (yeah) I really don`t fear that You know but if it`s a group I`m talking from age thirt even thirteen even young

Come Original You got to You got to Come original you got to come original All entertainers come original You got to come original you got to come original All entertainers Hear why To come original it ain’t nothin’ strange You got to represent you got come full range Full range of emotion

For all my low life thug niggas, For all my niggas in the hood, Livin the life of a ghetto star, Ha ha ha Makavelli, Just holla my name And witness game official Niggas is so shame They stare stiff like scared bitches While I remain inside a paradox Gone my block Though gun sho

I've been down this road before I know it very well And I just can't believe I've been struck I didn't see ya (comin') Like I was (blindfolded) I'm caught up in (collision) And now I'm so done You crept up like a spider I got caught in your web And there was no way to escape I tried to swi

Hey Yay, Hey, Yea Uhhh, Oh If you wanna handcuff me Well yo I don't know what to tell ya (Don’t know what to tell ya) If you want my intimacy Well yo I don't know what to tell ya (Don’t know what to tell ya) If you want a wall around me I swear I don't know what to tell ya (D

feat. Timbaland [Timbaland] Gotta cut the music up man [Missy Elliott] AAhhhh [Timbaland] Gotta cut the music up man [Verse 1 - Missy Elliott] I'm-I'm-I'm Mi-Mi-Mi-Missy Radio play m all the time Write my own rhymes and I swear I'm fly This flow here form 83 From a to z you can't f

Lucky - 311[Songtekst]
I'm takin' to the bridge and there's a different country I'm bringing with me the people I know deep down are funky Oh yeah we dap we got the juice it's on tap Never take the itme to rewind all the weak crap Here take it it's yours the gift is calling The sunshine be falling our way first every

[Chorus] Only if you want it Yes I really want it (x4) [Eazy-E] Can I get an eye open up Eazy locin' up smokin' up much dust like a nut what give it up for the real stuff shut the what up back the shut up what hustler from the hood hoe hopin' and mud rub the finishin' touches woul

There`s a story that my daddy tells religiously Like clockwork every time he sees an opening In a conversation about the way things used to be Well I`d just roll my eyes and make a bee-line for the door But I`d always wind up starry-eyed, cross-legged on the floor Hanging on to every word Man,

(Ol' switcheroo-ass, bitch made motherfuckers..) Outlaw nigga, Westside, throw it up Hahaha.. had love for 'em, but why you turnin on me? Why me? Westside, how you do it boy? [2Pac] I went from, nothin to somethin now they all wanna see me fall And the player haters hate to see a thug nigga

[2Pac] And huh, I started out dumb, sprung of a hood-rat, listening to the radio, wishing that I could rap... but nothing changed, I was stuck in the game, cause everybody in the industry was fuckin' me man... listen, I got a scheme, break away, do my own thang, drop some conversation, sit b

Wouldn't it be good to be on your side, oohh Check this out (Thursday night, That's official) I knew this was normal, we meat from the start Faith brought us here together, I know we playing our part Now my heart is not to be messed around with I went thru to many relationships to fall in th

98 année critique pour le Hip hop En tant que jocker je débarque de M.A.S.S.I.L.I.A Envoie la kemia Protège le Hip Hop des haffrites Lâcher l'affaire, t'y est fada Tête haute regard droit fixé sur l'ennemi Fiers comme ce môme qui brandit une coupe Gagnée dans un tournoi de ball

(Boss One) 98 année critique pour le Hip-Hop En tant que jocker je débarque de M.A.S.S.I.L.I.A Envoie la kemia Protège le Hip-Hop des ??? lâcher l'affaire, t'es fada Tête haute regard droit fixé sur l'ennemi Fiers comme ce môme qui brandit une coupe Gagnée dans un tournoi de